《Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation》 Chapter 1： doomsday crisis Chapter 1 Doomsday Crisis "For humanity, for the Emperor." A captain transformed into a half-human, half-mechanical captain with the technology of the Mechanicus, growled hysterically. His prosthetic leg slammed on the console in front of him, looking at the power supervisor and the mechanical priest in charge of maintaining the power room, with red eyes. "Pile all the energy into the propulsion system, even if they die, I will pull them back." This battleship is finished. The void shield reactor was overloaded, explosions occurred in many places on the hull, and a few more rounds would bring it to an end. After giving the order, the captain showed a fanatical smile, and once again roared out the phrase that he had made the oath countless times. "For man, for the Emperor, onward, onward." Under the command of the captain, the tail of the warship that lost the protection of the void shield suddenly burst into intense light, and the speed of the warship also increased accordingly, rushing towards the flesh-and-blood Chaos ship, trying to die with the opponent. The universe and fate have one thing in common, that is, they are also ruthless and cruel. It is a pity that the courage of the captain and the crew did not receive any reward from fate. Lady Luck did not lower her gaze to this man of courage and sacrifice. As the chaotic ship released dazzling light spears, the huge battleship hull was directly pierced. The plasma reactor, which was at the pressure limit, was hit, setting off an explosion, and flames spewed down the pipes. The five-kilometer-long giant battleship was submerged in a sea of ??flames and became fragmented in space. All of the more than 10,000 human crew members on board died, and none of them survived. "For mankind and the Emperor." In the sea of ??fire, the captain shouted out his oath with all his might for the last time. The destruction of warships is insignificant in the magnificent space battlefield. In the vast space battlefield, thousands of warships are fighting. Countless light spears, plasma beams, container-sized torpedoes, and high-yield nuclear missiles have marked space as a deadly forbidden zone. The war has reached its most desperate moment. The imperial fleet launched counterattacks again and again, trying to regain control of the orbit of the planet Macragge in order to send support to the ground. They must send support before the ground forces are completely defeated, otherwise the horn of human doom will sound. The last day will surely come. Human beings, a tenacious race, will also go to destruction. The surface of Macragge is already in flames. All cities have been hit by unimaginable fire coverage. The low-earth orbit has been taken away, the artillery positions have fallen, and the tank clusters have been completely destroyed. The air fighters are still struggling to avoid being taken away by the demon vehicles for the final air supremacy. The powerful legionnaires were dispatched to guard the sanctuary. Only Macragge''s Janissaries still fight desperately to defend the city and its civilians. The civilians shivered and hid behind the line of defense built by the wounded Guards soldiers, Men and women of the right age were all drawn into the battlefield. The women and children waited desperately for the doomsday, silently praying that the Emperor would save them, and also pray that the Emperor would take their souls away after death, so that they would not be tortured in the terrible warp, and finally fell into for scary monsters. In the Sanctuary of the Ultramarines, the most tragic war also broke out. Here will determine the fate of this planet, and even the entire galaxy. "Stop them." The Chaos warrior wearing black armor exuding a strong smell of blood revealed cruelty and viciousness in his eyes. He swung the chainsaw sword that had stopped turning for a long time, and casually killed all the ordinary soldiers who tried to support them. Those ordinary soldiers were cut in two like weeds being harvested by a sharp sickle. The broken corpses fell to the ground, and the blood soaked the surface of the sanctuary. "For humanity, for the Emperor." The cruelty and bloodshed did not scare the soldiers behind. They chanted the only slogan that could give them courage, and rushed up with laser guns in their hands, trying to stop these shameful traitors from desecrating this sacred building. The Chaos Warrior didn''t stop, he swung the chainsword in his hand, the broken limbs flew randomly, and the face under the helmet was excited by the killing. "Blood Sacrifice to the Blood God." After calling out his allegiance to the evil god, he rushed at the ordinary soldiers and recklessly harvested their lives. The soldiers came forward one after another, and their meaning was to fight for human beings to live under the watchful eyes of the emperor. The battle inside the Sanctuary is fierce and desperate. The remaining Ultramarines, Dark Templar, Death Army, and Battle Sisters have all been cornered. The white wings on the back of Saint-Celistine have been broken, and one hand has also been broken. The armor is broken, and sweet blood flows from the terrible wound. Those battle nuns and sisters were either disintegrated under the intensive attack of plasma cannons and bombs, or were torn apart by chaos warriors and demons. "Give me strength, give me victory, and I will serve you and walk in the world in your name." Ceristine''s eye was bleeding, and she was still muttering the name of the Emperor in her heart. Chaos warriors and demons rushed forward in groups, but Celestine held the holy sword, but did not waver in the slightest. "For the Emperor, for humanity." As she shouted, a majestic golden light erupted, which was the emperor''s blessing. Countless demons were blown away by her burst of golden light. But soon, more demons and Chaos warriors rushed up. On the chaotic battlefield, Calgar, the Chapter Master of the Ultramarines, roared. The azure power armor was extremely obvious in the chaotic battlefield, making him the target of siege. His explosive bombs have been exhausted, his battle sword has been broken, and only one power fist can still be used. Boom! An Ultramarine is blasted to pieces with a melta cannon by Chaos Warriors in front of him. The remaining limbs exude scorched, foul-smelling heat. "Traitor!" Brother''s death left Calgar stunned, roaring like an angry lion. Watching his comrades fall one by one, he also became crazy, waving his power fist to meet them. After tearing apart a Chaos Warrior, he turned his head to look at the dais. Beside the stationary stand, the mechanical priest Kaul and those **** aliens are still operating. "Is it still not working after all?" Calgar''s heart was full of despair, they could not resurrect the father of genes, the great Primarch. Is it all over? ? Is this the end of the mission? ? Ten thousand years after the first ruler of the empire, the Emperor, sat on the golden throne, Abaddon, the second warmaster of the Chaos Gods, launched the thirteenth expedition. With the help of the Blackstone Fortress, he successfully destroyed the Cadia Fortress that contained the Eye of Terror, and let the chaos of the Great Rift sweep the entire galaxy. The era of the decline of the galaxy has come, and the scar of the curse has torn the entire galaxy. Innumerable monsters gushed out of the crack, and the only thing they passed was death and destruction. The nightmare of the old days and nights reappears in various worlds, bringing endless killing and cruel destruction. The power to destroy the world is gathered on an unprecedented scale in history, and there is no safe place to escape doom. Uncountable worlds fell, and countless mortals wailed and died under the ravages and torture of demons and scions of chaos. Humanity has ushered in the greatest crisis. Once they fail again, the eternal night will cover the entire galaxy. A magnificent decisive battle is coming, between good and evil, chaos and order. The war will tear apart the stars and destroy everything that people know and are familiar with. The psykers with the ability to predict have shown despair. This dark and cruel galaxy has no future for human beings. The world will fall into the abyss of despair, and human beings will become the playthings of the evil gods. Accompanied by the loud noise of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, the sanctuary was hit violently again. The airdrop pods of the second wave of Chaos crashed into the sanctuary wrapped in flames. Accompanied by a strange sound, the airdrop pod opened, and hundreds of rebel space fighters rushed out and joined the battlefield. They were used as killer cards by the commander of the Chaos side. One-time fixed-point projectile onto the battlefield, completely defeating the defense of the loyalists. Despair completely enveloped all the soldiers. "For humanity, for the Emperor." They uttered their final battle cry of despair, faced death calmly, and vowed to take away the traitors who besieged the sanctuary as much as possible. Darkness has been completely shrouded, the horn of the end of mankind is about to sound, and the end of everything is coming. When the final life-and-death fight between the two sides is about to start. With the sound of a bell, a pure and clear note lights up. The automatic receiver made a sound like a melody, and opened its dome like some kind of giant piranha opening its petals. A tall, oppressive body appeared in front of everyone. Sleeping for 10,000 years, the last light of redemption for mankind, the last hope of the empire, the thirteenth son of the emperor, representing loyalty, hope, and benevolent Primarch-Guilliman, in front of the two sides that are at war, opened his eyes. He looked at everything in front of him, his eyes revealing bewilderment and bewilderment. Isn''t he playing games? ? How did you open your eyes, it''s here? ? The flood of memories flooded him, making him instantly understand all of this. Suddenly, a hundred thousand muddy horses galloped past. Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Can this **** happen? ? Please support, Guilliman''s murderous book is also my book, and it also uses the beginning of Guilliman''s awakening. The plot goes differently. In order to make a living, I wear a lot of vests. This time there is no jump technology, at least until the galaxy is finished, there is no jump technology, and the other universes and multi-dimensional wars will not be launched in advance until the Warhammer universe is finished. (end of this chapter) Chapter 2： Goldfinger account Chapter 2 Cheat Account Guilliman, who has completely absorbed the physical memory, can only express his inner thoughts with three craps. In just a short moment, he already understood the ins and outs of everything. He traveled to a nightmare place, that is the human empire of the Warhammer universe. This universe is an extremely chaotic world, the only requirement is to survive. Do whatever it takes to keep your race alive, and survival is victory. Humanity has struggled in space for 40,000 years, experienced the Golden Age, the Age of Rebellion, the Age of Long Night, the Age of the Great Crusade, and the Horus Rebellion at the end of the Great Crusade, and then to the Age of Human Empire that lasted for 10,000 years. And now is the most dangerous moment for the human empire. The main enemy of the empire is Abaddon, the warmaster supported by the four evil gods. He is responsible for leading the forces of chaos to continuously invade the real universe, paving the way for the final destruction of the four evil gods. The four evil gods are truly terrifying, purely conceptual existences, existences that cannot be won at all. During the 10,000 years the empire existed, Abaddon launched twelve expeditions, clearing away most of the black stone seal nodes that restricted the evil gods from entering the real universe. With the thirteenth expedition he initiated, the most important Cadia fortress, the most critical part of the sealing node, was completely destroyed. The out-of-control Eye of Terror has sprayed the power of chaos into the real world, and the minions of the evil **** are rushing in frantically, sweeping all the planets. The huge trace of the curse divided the human empire into two, and traces of demons and traitors appeared on countless planets. The empire is now a blood-losing giant. If it is not done well, human beings will soon be finished. Grandpa Lan, who can travel to this point in time, has to face a terrifying enemy. It is a dead end! Thinking of this, Guilliman also felt a little bit pained. Its not that Im not strong enough, but the main reason is that the enemy is too powerful to stand up. Those traitorous Primarchs were enough to make him scramble, and it was difficult to keep track of the beginning and the end. What''s more terrible is that those **** evil gods behind this are also watching. If one fails, it will be over immediately. The sound of the sawtooth chain starting brought Guilliman back to his senses, looking at the Chaos Warriors and Demons in front of him. It is better to deal with the enemies in front of you first, and then plan what to do later. Guilliman casually pulled out the holy sword next to him, and the scorching flames instantly covered the blade. This is the emperor''s personal saber, which was brought over by the mechanical sage Kaul with the resurrection armor. As Guilliman grasped the hilt, the Emperor''s Holy Sword also revived, and the golden flame spread, illuminating the golden battlefield. Fusing the souls of the two, Guilliman felt that the control of this demigod body became smoother, full of endless power. Battle skills automatically came to mind as he picked up the sword, giving him an instinct to use this body with surging strength at will. Guilliman''s recovery made both warring parties fall into an eerie silence. The loyalists of the empire, the last guardians of mankind all stared at him with ecstatic eyes. Guilliman''s return is like a faint ray of hope rising from the endless darkness. In the dark and desperate doomsday, a faint trace of salvation emerged. The entire hall became silent. Compared with the roaring war outside, shaking the earth. It looks extremely weird here. The strong sense of oppression inherent in the Primarch made both demons and fallen warriors fearful and kept a rare silence. Even though they have been asleep for ten thousand years, the identity of the other party still makes them feel extremely scared. Until a scream broke it all. A Khorne berserker covered in bone spurs, holding a blood-red battle ax, came out of the crowd. Under the shocked gaze of his comrades-in-arms, the fallen warrior who served the Blood God leapt forward and rushed straight at the Primarch, trying to collect the Primarch''s soul for his master. Guilliman moved. Only the believers of the **** of death present, the spirit warriors known for their speed, saw this thunderous blow clearly, The flame sword drew a phantom in midair. The Berserker was split in two by the waist, and the two parts flew to the ground in the distance under the action of huge force, making a rumbling sound. The sound of the Chaos Warrior''s body falling to the ground broke the spell of silence. Death cannot scare the minions of these Chaos Gods. Accompanied by earth-shattering roars full of hatred. Countless demons and Chaos warriors charged towards Guilliman desperately. They want to kill the awakened Primarch completely. The surviving Ultramarines, Dark Templars, and space fighters from other chapters also roared to meet them, and the two sides fought together again. Chainsaw swords, power weapons cut armor and flesh, the hatred between the two sides is so great that the war ends only when one side completely falls. "For mankind, for the emperor, for my father." Calgar roared, and the power fist plunged into the throat of a traitor, smashing the opponent''s armor and throat, and let the foul-smelling blood splash on his body . With Guilliman revived, they regained strength against these enemies. Celestine brandished a sword with her only remaining hand, and she was still praying silently. She is fighting with Guilliman''s return, fearless. The fire of faith burned on her again. Let her incarnate as the Emperor''s envoy to harvest those traitorous space warriors. The Grand Marshal of the Black Templar and the surviving colleagues also launched a charge, and the battle roar came from their sounders, and wherever the sword of the Templar went, there were corpses everywhere. With Guilliman joining the battlefield, the Loyalists quickly gained an advantage. The power of the Primarch is unstoppable, and anyone who tries to stop him will bear the terrible wrath. The first to die tragically were those wizards who believed in fallen evil gods. It was their power that shook the foundation of the sanctuary. Give these demons a chance to enter the Sanctuary. Their proud psychic power was as fragile as thin paper in front of Guilliman. Guilliman could easily break their necks and smash their bodies to pieces with a rain of armor-piercing rounds. Next are the fallen Space Marines, who were once the protectors of humanity and are now enemies of humanity. Guilliman was not polite to them, like a god, facing their fierce artillery fire, he rushed up directly with a burning holy sword in his hand. The reaction speed and strength of the original body are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. The superhuman sensitivity of the fallen Space Marine in front of Guilliman is not worth mentioning at all. He was like a fierce tiger, killing the sheep, and the frantic killing began. In the first strike, a fallen space warrior was directly cut in half. His Terminator armor was like paper, and he couldn''t stop Guilliman for a second. The second sword, a demon was split in half, and the cursed blood spurted out. The sword of the emperor burned his soul, so that it would never have a chance to return to the warp. Then came the third sword, and the fourth sword, the speed was so fast that only afterimages could be seen. Guilliman''s speed is like lightning, and his joining makes the battlefield situation tilt to the loyal defender''s side. All the soldiers roared with excitement on their faces. They gathered around Guilliman, and together with him formed an invincible spearhead, sweeping away all enemies. The powerful demons and fallen warriors of the past were quickly harvested like weeds in front of Guilliman. Guilliman''s anger was like a suppressed volcano erupting suddenly, the anger in his eyes seemed to be real, and he swung the emperor''s holy sword in his hand, beheading all enemies in sight. After beheading the last demon in the sanctuary, Guilliman stopped to calm his anger. Guilliman just wanted to get everything straightened out, to see if he could re-establish communications with Macragge''s forces and take back the planet. Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded in his mind. It is detected that the target meets the qualifications, the master template, database and auxiliary wizard have been opened, please check in time The host can ask questions, and the assistant spirit will try to answer you as much as possible. This voice made Guilliman startled. This is his cheating cheat? ? It seems that there is no chance of a comeback. It is best to have ten consecutive draws and go straight to the mythical big Luo in three days. At that time, punching the four gods of chaos, kicking ribs, gnawing Zerg raw, roasting green skin, just around the corner! Emperor would stand up unsteadily and call out big brother. "What ability do you have??" Guilliman asked without any delay. Traveling without golden fingers is like Adam without Eve, it''s the rhythm of the end. Understanding cheats is the first step to changing your fate against the sky. (end of this chapter) Chapter 3： Certification task Chapter 3 Certification Tasks The database contains a large amount of human scientific and technological knowledge, and the host can obtain the authority of the database after completing the relevant authentication tasks. The Lord of Dominion template can help the host gather beliefs, as long as the more creatures that recognize the host, the stronger the power blessing the host will get. The host can view the individual data of those who approve the host, but cannot view the individual''s approval of other evil gods on behalf of the individual, please be cautious] The assistant wizard can answer your questions and assist you with the database knowledge you can retrieve. "There is no mall, no 10 draws in a row?" Guilliman''s heart sank. Without that kind of super awesome function, how can those rebellious Primarchs fight? How do the four gods fight? ? Isnt such cheats a joke? ? What is the use of such assistance? ? The evil **** of chaos is almost ready to play crystals in Liushen costume, so he gave this golden finger! There is nothing to play, Guilliman just wants to ask someone to ask the Four Gods Imperial Army, can they surrender and lose half of it! This support is a serious support, without those messy functions. "Fuck, don''t you, big brother? Now everyone in the club knows that seriousness can''t be eaten. Don''t you know how to adapt to a system?" Guilliman really wanted to express the **** in his heart. Isn''t this letting him die properly! Without top-level golden finger support, the Chaos side has strong soldiers and strong horses, and the Empire side is full of aliens and infighting, and there are still a group of ghosts and snakes lurking. This assistant trusts the host, please work hard. "It''s useless for you to trust me, I can''t believe myself." Guilliman complained frantically in his heart. Still trust me? ? The emperor is sent to sit on the golden toilet, and the others can''t be cooler. This is no joke. People like the emperor are the ones who hold the template of the protagonist. In terms of strength and strength, the psychic power is so strong that it can extinguish the stars, and the four gods have to work together to deal with him. Talk about strategy, hang and beat all kinds of aliens, and blast all warlords to complete the great cause of unification. In terms of ideology, he has been a magic stick, worked on socialism, and later personally implemented the God-killing movement. In terms of achievements, the unification of mankind, the establishment of the Astro Torch, laid the foundation of the empire for thousands of years, and the ultimate concept of the ascension of the whole people was completed just a little bit. To be honest, Guilliman has never seen such a powerful protagonist in that novel. With the cooperation of the Four Gods and the traitors, such a character sat on the golden throne and suffered thousands of years of torture. Who dares to say that it is better than the Emperor? ? Such a golden finger, if you can''t win, at most you can delay death, and you will still die in the end. "grown ups." Guilliman had been meditating until he was awakened from the world of thought by the voice of Saint-Celistine. Celestine''s voice is very nice, with a kind of magnetism unique to saints. One cannot help but want to hear her voice. After going through a brutal **** battle, the armor on Celestine''s body has been shattered, and there are all horrible wounds. Even though she has amazing healing power, she is still bleeding non-stop, which is shocking to watch. Celestine is also one of the heroes of Guilliman''s resurrection. It was her proposal that the Black Templar and many battle groups were willing to protect the Mechanicus Sage-Cauer. Allowing the mechanical sage who mastered Guilliman''s resurrection method to safely retreat from the fallen and destroyed Cadia fortress, and to draw the space fighters along the way to Macragge together. These warriors gathered along the way finally helped the mechanical sage-Kauer complete the ritual of Guilliman''s resurrection. Guilliman stared at Celestine with questioning eyes. "Thank you, the Emperor, for sending the great Primarch and you back to our side." Celestine endured her injuries and bowed slightly. Saints are the most loyal believers of the Emperor, and they are the Emperor''s messengers walking in the world. In the dark, desperate, and **** galaxy, they are the brightest light of hope for human beings, and they are also the proof that human beings are still protected by the emperor. Saints are very rare in the human empire. Because of their noble character and loyal beliefs, they were blessed by the Emperor and possessed part of the Emperor''s power. Celestine also has absolute loyalty to the Emperor''s parents and children. Her words were full of tremors. Seeing an emperor''s son recover with her own eyes gave her a glimmer of hope for the future of mankind, and it was no longer that kind of despair. "Father." Calgar, the leader of the Ultramarines Chapter, also came over. There was uncontrollable excitement on his resolute face. He looked up at the reborn Primarch, his eyes already blurred by tears. The Extreme Battlegroup has persisted for ten thousand years, and it has also guarded here for ten thousand years. To be able to see the return of the father of genes today, they couldn''t help crying with joy. Warbands that use the gene-seed will refer to the Primarch as Father, as a token of gratitude for the second chance they have been given. In front of Guilliman, Calgar, known as the legend of the empire, became as helpless as a recruit. "I''m very pleased, after thousands of years, my descendants are still fighting for mankind." Guilliman, who combined his memories, looked at Calgar, put a hand on the other person, and said in a fatherly tone. The soul from another world has inherited all the memory and power of Guilliman, allowing him to calmly look at the people who surrounded him. "Regent." Mechanical Priest Kaul, Marshal of the Black Templar, Judge and others also came over, Ten thousand years ago, after the end of the Horus Heresy. Guilliman who rushed over was entrusted with a heavy responsibility by the seriously injured emperor and became the regent of the empire. "Nice to see you again." Guilliman swept across the crowd, his tone low and majestic. "The Empire needs your guidance, Emperor and Son." Celestine stared at the Primarch''s face, her tone could not hide her excitement. As a believer, his long-cherished wish has once again been fulfilled, which is a great relief to her. A god-emperor''s father and son have returned from recovery, and the demigods on the battlefield will take power and lead the empire to overcome the darkness that erodes mankind day and night. After ten thousand years of darkness, the human empire finally ushered in a ray of dawn again. "That''s why I came back." Guilliman looked at everyone calmly, his steadfast gaze gave everyone courage, giving them an inexplicable sense of security. "My return will make the enemy tremble, and the people of the empire will cheer. The glory of mankind will once again shine on this dark starry sky. All invaders will pay for what they have done." Guilliman''s words have a sound texture that makes people feel trustworthy. He is the Primarch, and he will do what he promises. The host has successfully triggered the authentication task, please expel Macragge''s chaos forces. Earn rewards to unlock the database level. First-level authority can read a lot of knowledge such as a generation of dark matter engines, star destroying weapons, etc. It can assist the host to complete technological innovation, making the human empire burst out with new vitality again. Hearing the prompt from the auxiliary elves, Guilliman immersed himself in the database to check the details of the mission rewards. One-level authority can unlock a generation of dark matter engines and star-destroying weapons, which is also quite good. Create more weapons and blow them all the way, let the aliens and demons appreciate the art of starburst. The joy of burning glass lies in this! (end of this chapter) Chapter 4： warp lord Chapter 4 Subspace Boss Confirming the reward, Guilliman nodded. This cheat is not too bad, barely usable. Use dark matter computer technology to cooperate with the Primal Cast Space Marine technology in the hands of the mechanical sage-Cauer. He will be able to create a new batch of warriors to fight against traitors and Chaos forces. Relying on the original space fighters of the empire, when facing these chaotic forces, they are really a little weak. Many times, they are won by piling up the number of people. The battle damage was so tragic that I couldn''t bear to look directly at it. Being able to create such a group of powerful new-style troops can effectively help him maintain the territory of the human empire. Guilliman had no choice, either he helped the Human Empire defeat Chaos, or he was captured by Chaos as a slave. Escape? It is best not to dream. The nearest galaxy to the Milky Way is hundreds of thousands of light-years away. How can I escape? Without an astronomical torch and no navigation map, how can I escape? ? Even if the fleeing spaceship can reach the maximum speed limited in the universe, he cannot escape. Using the speed of light to fly from the Milky Way to other galaxies, the time required is as long as hundreds of thousands of years. If the spaceship breaks down halfway, it will drift until death. It is more dangerous to escape with the help of subspace. Warp space is the territory of evil gods. Without the protection of the Emperor''s Astro Torch, Geller''s force field will collapse after a few days. Without Geller''s force field, the Cthulhu can pinch him as he pleases. There is also an unrealistic aspect of fleeing, that is, other places are not necessarily safe. There is another race in the Warhammer universe, the Tyranids. This race came in from outside the galaxy, this terrifying race that eats wherever it goes, was chased by other powerful beings and fled into the galaxy. One can imagine what happened! The world outside the Milky Way may be even worse than the Milky Way. I''m afraid that if I escape, it will be even more desolate. He can only win, or die tragically, there is no third way to choose. "Go out and clean them up." Guilliman stepped out, with terrible anger in his eyes, and the flames of the Emperor''s Sword in his hand became more and more destructive. Calgar, Celestine, Amarici and other survivors regrouped and gathered beside Guilliman. Booming artillery fire rang out outside the sanctuary, and the Imperial defenders were still fighting, trying to drive the Chaos invaders from their homeworld. Macragge City, this magnificent hive city is full of battles. Factories, spaceports, fighting sounds everywhere. Space warriors from all over the empire are wearing different armors and chaotic forces are fighting together. The Star Militia Army and the Macragge Guards are still firing, using the defenses built along the street to shoot those damned cultists and demons. Laser beams cut through the battlefield full of pungent smells, burning those monsters and taking their lives. But there are so many monsters and cultists and traitors, the number is huge, it is unimaginable. Wave after wave of them charged the lines of the Imperial Loyalists, causing the defenders to retreat steadily. "For the gods of chaos, for the supreme glory, kill." The cultists covered with bone spurs and turned into monsters waved their weapons and shouted loudly, encouraging the believers to rush forward and attack the defenders'' front. The man with a ferocious face and covered with tumors screamed with unusual excitement, "For the gift of the loving father, for the end of all things." Other traitors also chanted all kinds of weird and profane slogans. The imperial defenders are still struggling, maintaining the front line that is about to collapse. Behind them is the last shelter of Macragge City, and there is no way for them to retreat. The people huddled in their shelters, praying to the statue of the Emperor. "Save us." "Let us not be harmed by those evils." "Help us." Listening to the sound of artillery fire and the crazy shouts of the Chaos side, the closer they got, the more frightened they became. Once it falls into the hands of Chaos, even death is no longer a rest, but the beginning of another torture. Thinking of this, they trembled suddenly, and all of them became frightened. The commander of the Astral Army who was responsible for defending the shelter of Macragge City also fell into despair. Facing the surging Chaos army, he could only squeeze the potential of each army as much as possible to buy more time for the defense line. More than a hundred regiments were worn out by this flesh and blood war, and countless soldiers of the Astral Army died on this battlefield. The only hope is that the Imperial Fleet can regain control of low-Earth orbit. Only in this way can the war be won. The corpses piled up like mountains on the battlefield, and the dark red blood flowed on the ground, and even the air could smell that pungent smell. The tragedy of the war has become more and more desperate. There is no chance of victory in sight. The connection between the surface and space has been cut off, and no one knows what will happen to the battle in space. Is it a win? Still fled. Big green flies hovered over the battlefield with a buzzing sound. Seeing the fallen fresh corpses, they swarmed up, drilled into the flesh and blood to lay eggs, and sent the benevolent father, those weird viruses and germs into the corpses, allowing them to stand up again and become a plague walking corpse. The decline of the defenders is getting worse and worse, while the enemy''s offensive is getting stronger and stronger. The power from the evil **** of the subspace is satisfying, and the strange whispers bewitch the soldiers who still want to resist, trying to get them out of the rotten body on the golden throne. dead hands, dragged into sweet gardens. "Are we doomed?" Looking at the situation on the battlefield that was being defeated steadily, despair emerged in the commander''s heart. How can such a battle be won! Continuing to fight is also a dead end. They don''t have any chance to turn defeat into victory. No high-altitude fire support, no tank centralization, no titan knights, and no backup troops. The commander of the Star Militia Army looked up at the sky, even the air superiority had been taken away by the enemy, so there was no chance of winning. Pessimistic emotions spread to all the defenders, causing despair to appear on their faces. Many people clenched their weapons tightly, trying to calm down their frightened bodies as much as possible. Several veterans made the gesture of the eagle salute, saying their last prayers. Watching the attack of demons and traitors sweeping again, silently praying that my soul can return to the throne and be with those dead comrades. Suddenly, the eerie whisper disappeared. Everyone feels that there is an unknown force emerging in the body, driving away their pain, exhaustion and despair, and making their bodies strong again. The ecstasy on the faces of the crazy Chaos warriors, demons, and cultists also disappeared, and their faces were all filled with terrible fear. Guilliman walked out of the sanctuary, like an angry demigod of war who walked from the domain of God to reality, the Emperor''s Sword was burning violently, wherever the light went, the shadows of the subspace were routed and fled one after another . "I have returned." Guilliman uttered a battle cry, and started to run. Celestine and the others followed closely behind, rushing towards the army of demons and traitors together with him. They were like sharp spears, piercing directly into the enemy''s formation. As soon as they touched, they set off a terrible killing, and their fragmented limbs flew everywhere. "Counterattack, all listen to orders, and charge." Seeing the saints, the generalissimo, and the chapter master all guarding a demigod that only appeared in mythology, the battlefield commander realized that Belisarius, the great sage of the Mechanic Cult. Kaul''s plan succeeded, and one of the Emperor''s sons was resurrected. Victory is beckoning to them, mankind will prosper forever, and the glory of the empire will be immortal. He roared and roared, ordering the whole army to charge. "For humanity, for the Emperor." "For humanity, for the Emperor." The soldiers who heard the order climbed out of the trenches, shouted their oaths, and rushed towards the timid Chaos army. "For mankind, for the emperor." An ordinary soldier shouted with all his strength, and poisonous gunpowder smoke poured into his mouth and nose, making him cough violently, but without the slightest hesitation, he rushed towards the The most recent cultist will stab the opponent''s body with a bayonet made using single-molecule technology. "Pay the price, traitor." Another soldier crawled out of the trench, holding a laser gun and shooting at the enemies he saw, venting his anger. The situation in Macragge was reversed in an instant. The forces of chaos continued to lose the territory they occupied, and were defeated by the counterattacking humans. Roar! With a roar, realizing the failure of the Chaos army, the cultists used the lives of the believers to summon a big demon with flames. The big demon has a huge body, a strong body, and is covered with metal-like bone spurs. It looks extremely terrifying, and its breath alone makes many people tremble with fear. The believers were immediately drained of their vitality, and then spontaneously burned to ashes. "The Primarch??" The big demon entered the real space from the subspace with the help of sacrifice, and immediately smelled Guilliman''s breath. The flame-burning pupils immediately locked onto the Primarch fighting on the battlefield. The skull of the Primarch will be the best gift to the Blood God. It showed a ferocious smile, and once again let out a roar that shook the whole world, and rushed over. (end of this chapter) Chapter 5： kill the devil Chapter 5 Killing the Big Demon Among the saints-Celestine, the leader of the Ultramarines Chapter-Calgar, the Marshal of the Dark Templar-Amarich, the judge-Grayfax and many other imperial heroes, as well as many ordinary soldiers loyal to the human empire with the assistance of Guilliman easily suppressed the invading Chaos army, wielding the Emperor''s Holy Sword in his hand, recklessly harvesting any enemy he could see. Whether it''s plague walkers, horrors, or unicorns, they are all harvested like weeds. Pieces of corpses fell down and piled up together. Incorporating a brand new soul, the power of the Primarch has not been weakened in any way, but has become stronger. The revival of Guilliman has excited countless loyalists of the Empire. The god-like figure of the Primarch filled their hearts with courage and strength, and they faced those terrifying chaos without fear. The appearance of Guilliman greatly boosted the morale of the empire, and Kaur, the great sage of the Mechanicus, also joined the battlefield. He silently recited the poems of Mechanism, and sniped and killed the Chaos warriors who tried to besiege him. The powerful weapons inlaid in his spine are powered by the energy pile on his chest, spraying countless terrifying beams of light, and destroying the chaos army trying to stop him. The Chaos army retreated steadily, and the Primarch joined the battlefield, making the balance of victory constantly tilted towards the human side. Wherever Guilliman''s eyes looked, the demons and fallen warriors would be terrified. The flaming holy sword in his hand has become a symbol of the battlefield. Wherever he goes, the enemies are all destroyed. Guilliman seemed to be in the land of no one, with the Emperor''s Sword flying in his hand, and no enemy dared to confront him. It wasn''t until the appearance of a Chaos Demon that his footsteps were slightly slowed down. The demon is huge, with an ape-like face and broad horns. The power armor built 10,000 years ago covered the demon''s strong body covered with bone spurs, holding a chainsword burning with **** flames in his hand. The bright red skin tightened with every swing of the hand, and the blood-colored wings were covered with weird lines. The demon exudes a strong anger, echoing in the hearts of everyone on the battlefield, making people angry and irritable. The warriors who tried to stop him from going to the Primarch were all killed. Celestine and the others tried to make a move, but were stopped by Guilliman, who wanted to kill the demon himself. "Unexpectedly, I could see another Primarch appearing on the battlefield." The demon''s tawny eyes were full of mockery. He stared at Guilliman, "It''s a pity that the era of the Primarch has passed, and the human empire will also be destroyed. What about the parents and children of the rotting corpse emperor? You can''t stop the general trend from coming. , this universe belongs to the Chaos Gods." Guilliman frowned, he recognized the symbol mark on the remaining power armor on the opponent''s body, the World Eaters Chapter. A warband that once served the Empire and ended up joining the ranks of traitors. Because of their genetic father, the World Eaters generally chose the camp of Blood God-Khorne. The demon in front of him obviously won the blood god''s favor, and became a demon. Seeing the traitor ten thousand years ago, Guilliman, holding the Emperor''s Sword, replied unceremoniously, "Traitor, I really didn''t beat you hard enough ten thousand years ago, how dare you come from the doghouse in the subspace run out." The soul in Guilliman''s body is only fused, and he still has the memory of the past. For these damned traitors, he will still feel extremely angry, wishing to kill them all. At the end of the Great Crusade in the past, the human empire has stabilized. We only need to wait for the success of the emperor''s last great project - the webway, and human beings will walk on a bright road and become the most outstanding race in the universe. If it weren''t for the betrayal of Horus and several other Primarchs, mankind would not have fallen into the current dark situation. Humanity has long followed the emperor''s vision, and has moved towards the path of spiritual ascension and overall sublimation. All the good things were wiped out with the betrayal of Horus and several others. The cancer of the subspace has since been deeply rooted in the human empire. Since the Emperor sat on the golden throne, mankind has struggled in the dark galaxy for ten thousand years. Every day that can survive is exchanged for the corpses and blood of countless soldiers. The price is so heavy that no one can measure it. Every moment the gears of history turn are filled with the lives of countless heroes. And all of this is thanks to these chaotic believers. While Guilliman was looking for the devil''s weakness, trying to kill the damned traitor once and for all. Let the other party understand that even if they take refuge in the evil god, they should be a weak chicken or a weak chicken. "Verbal provocations are useless. Primarchs and empires will be a thing of the past. From now on, the galaxy will only have war and slaughter. The primarch skull of a carrion emperor will be the greatest gift to our Lord. " The demon snorted, and scorching sparks spewed out from his nose. The flame on his body was burning fiercely, and the space was distorted and glowing due to the high temperature. "Go back and tell your stupid master that his **** throne will be my trophy. One day, I will chop off his big head and kick it like a ball." Guilliman has no fear in his eyes, and with the help of the dominance template, he has absolute confidence that he can defeat the opponent. The soldiers and civilians of the empire will become followers after seeing the Primarch, and the ruling template will help him transform the beliefs provided by these followers into strength. It means that the more faith God gains, the more power he gains. The more followers Guilliman gains, the more powerful he will gain. With the power of the Primarch and the belief of many followers, it is not difficult to defeat a Warp Demon. The Great Demon was furious that Guilliman had humiliated the God of Chaos he served. He roared, the ground shook, and thunder rumbled in the sky. The power of the demon was released, making the imperial soldiers on the battlefield terrified, and the body holding the laser gun couldn''t help shaking again. The Chaos army felt ecstatic. They howled and praised the terrible demon, hoping that the demon could lead They take over the world. The great demon rushed towards Guilliman with heavy steps. He brandished the giant sword in his hand, trying to kill Guilliman, get his skull, and enshrine it in front of the blood god''s throne. "You have been sleeping for ten thousand years, and I have been honing my skills in the subspace day and night. Even if I am a Primarch today, I will tell you that you will definitely die." The demon roared, his power was extremely terrifying, and the Baneblade tanks scattered in front of him were knocked away by him with a wave of his hand at will. Swinging the huge sword in his hand, he slashed at Guilliman with a powerful blow. Guilliman swung the Emperor''s Sword and blocked his attack. The collision between the two formed a wave of air that swept around. The demon roared, and Guilliman took advantage of the gap to punch out, the power field of the power fist was activated, and crackling arcs of blue light tore through the air. There was a sound of breaking through the air, and an invisible afterimage appeared in the air. The demon was knocked to the ground. The huge demon body slid out more than ten meters on the ground and hit a scrapped laser cannon before stopping. "Is that all you have? It seems that it''s useless to hone it for ten thousand years. But think about it, how can the weak who succumb to the subspace make progress. Go back and tell the blood **** Khorne, Wash the neck, and then I will fetch his head." Guilliman looked at the demon knocked to the ground by his punch, and turned on the mocking mode. Fighting, facing many evil gods and their minions, Guilliman dare not say that he will win. To ridicule and hate such things, he is an absolute powerhouse. I think back then, he was invincible and swept everyone in the post bar and in the group chat. As for whether mocking Chaos God will be retaliated against, this is really not a big problem. Chaos evil gods have certain restrictions, and cannot enter the real universe. The rules of the universe restrict these evil gods. At most, they can only drive the demons under their command to dispatch, and with the existence of the emperor, he will not let the evil gods come in. If you curse, you curse, and Khorne can''t do anything to him. "Do you dare to humiliate my lord??" The demon roared after getting up. "How dare I humiliate your master, I dare to kill you." Guilliman rushed forward, and with a vertical leap, he slashed at the opponent''s head. (end of this chapter) Chapter 6： victory Chapter 6 Victory The burning Emperor''s Sword slashed down on the head, and the demon subconsciously raised the weapon in his hand, trying to block it, but the weapon was chopped off on the spot, and an arm burning with **** flames was chopped off. Even if they were human beings before, after being favored by the evil gods and becoming a demon, they will receive unimaginable blessings, possessing terrifying power and body that ordinary people cannot match. Guilliman didn''t know how many human planets this guy had slaughtered in the past ten thousand years, and how many skulls he had contributed to the blood **** Khorne, so that Khorne could favor him and promote him from a human to a subspace demon. No matter how many Star Militia troops formed by ordinary people, it is difficult to defeat a traitor who has ascended to the devil. The interstellar warrior known as the emperor''s angel also needs the help of a think tank with psychic powers to kill a demon. Among the many troops in the empire, only the gray knights who specialize in dealing with demons are dispatched, and the battle loss ratio is not so terrible. The horror of the great demon is unimaginable. The powerful Tzeentch demon can even affect the entire galaxy and extinguish the stars. Any planet with this level of demons can basically approve the extermination order. The extermination order means that the imperial navy uses weapons such as cyclone torpedoes and light spears to physically overshoot the irreparable planet, and the bombing will stop until there is not even a blade of grass on the surface of the planet. It is conceivable that the great demon of the subspace is powerful and terrifying. Even the saints with the power of the emperor must be prepared, otherwise they may capsize. But in front of Guilliman, a subspace demon is so weak that it is not enough to look at. With just one blow, he cut off the opponent''s arm and used the holy power of the Emperor''s Sword to severely wound the opponent. No matter how the devil roared, he couldn''t redeem the fact that his weapon and arm were cut off by a sword. The demon''s yellow-brown pupils were full of disbelief, and he was hit hard by the opponent with one blow, which made him a little suspicious of life. Is this guy in front of him really asleep for ten thousand years and just woke up? ? Even if the Primarch is scary, it shouldnt be so scary, right? ? He is an old antique who experienced the Great Crusade 10,000 years ago. Later, Angron, the father of his genes, rebelled against the empire and surrendered to the Chaos Gods. The other warbands fled to the Eye of Terror. Even in the past ten thousand years, he has never been in contact with the Primarch who has ascended to the devil, nor has he fought the Primarch who is loyal to the empire. But his memory is not wrong. The Primarch 10,000 years ago didn''t have the power to hit the Warp Demon with a single blow. Celistine, Amarici and the others were also shocked by Guilliman''s performance. Even if they are mentally prepared, after all, they are the emperor''s sons and daughters, and it is normal to have powerful power, but this scene is too terrifying! One blow can severely damage the Warp Demon. Guilliman''s body is actually not only the power of the Primarch itself, but also the blessing of the power of human belief collected for him by the ruling template. As long as you trust, the more creatures that worship him, the stronger the power he can deploy. Equivalent to the legendary gods, the more beliefs, the more powerful the combat power. After Guilliman stepped onto the battlefield, all the soldiers of the empire screamed with excitement when they knew that he had returned from a revival. His name spread among the terrified populace, each believing him to be the Emperor''s saviour. Even though most of the planet Macragge has fallen into the hands of the forces of chaos, there are still millions of soldiers and billions of imperial civilians. The blessings these people gave him were terrifying, and it was extremely easy to fight against a big demon. "I didn''t expect that the so-called bloodthirsty and violent Khorne is the weakest of the four gods. I guess your master is not much better. I strongly recommend you to ask the followers of Salex for advice." For a moment, their sissy moves are much more lethal than yours." Guilliman taunted the other party, making the big demon whose arm he had cut off keep roaring, his anger reaching the extreme. Shalax is Slaanesh among the evil gods of chaos, and also the existence that the evil **** of chaos-Khorne hates the most. Guilliman''s words are equivalent to suggesting that an iron-blooded man give up training and wear a beautiful girl battle suit, which is more lethal. It was really murderous and heart-wrenching, and the demon was so angry that he wanted to eat him alive. It''s a pity that the weapon was cut off. Even as a subspace lord, it was difficult to parry the attack of a Primarch, and he was defeated by Guilliman for two consecutive defeats. Several Chaos Warriors tried to launch an attack to rescue the monster, but they were swept away by Guilliman. The Emperor''s Sword sliced ??through their bodies, and even their flesh and eyes, which had been soaked in the Eye of Terror for thousands of years, were swept away. The armor was cut in half. "Why don''t you speak, you come out of the subspace, can''t you speak very well? Weak ants." Guilliman approached the big demon who was severely injured by himself step by step, with a teasing tone in his tone. The emperor''s holy sword in his hand, the golden flame rose more and more, extremely resplendent, with a sacred aura. Looking at the Primarch slowly approaching in front of him, the demon was full of anger, but he could only roar helplessly. He is not Guilliman''s opponent, the opponent is just humiliating him, so there is no one-hit kill. Guilliman also described him as an ant, which he has always said to humans. Every time he enters the real universe, he would scornfully say this to the human fighters who tried to expel him. Now, he is being returned the exact words. It is conceivable how humiliating this is. "You will pay the price, the gods will watch you, Roboute Guilliman, what do you think you can do?? Your return is just a game to excite the gods, you change everything... " Before the Great Demon finished speaking, Guilliman swung the Emperor''s Sword and chopped off the Great Demon''s head. The huge head rolled a few times on the ground, and finally stopped next to a scrapped hoverbike. The villain is talking too much, he is about to die, and he still cares about talking harshly, Guilliman bent down and picked up Kabarda''s demon head, and lifted it up, Seeing the slaying of the Warp Demon, countless Star Guardsmen, Macragge Guards, and Space Marines all burst into cheers. Even Celestine, Amariqi and others showed excited expressions. The subspace demon is an enemy that they are difficult to fight against. The revived Primarch cut off his head in a few strokes and took it as a trophy. This scene of being invincible and beheading the subspace demons made all the warriors believe that Guilliman was a gift from the emperor, and returned to them to save the empire and mankind that were about to fall into the abyss. The big demons were all hacked to death by the revived Primarch, and the morale of the Chaos army collapsed directly. There is no decent resistance. The counterattacking human imperial army had high morale because of Guilliman''s return. They shouted slogans and oaths, and launched a charge against the enemy. None of the human traitors and Chaos demons can walk out of their homeland alive, and all invaders must pay the price. The battle in Macragge''s low-earth orbit was also affected by the ground. The imperial fleet learned of the return of the Primarch and the loss of the Chaos army on the surface, and their morale increased. Here comes the moment. Accompanied by strong flashes of light, magnificent warships jumped out of the void subspace channel, entered the real universe, and launched an attack on the mixed fleet. The Chaos Fleet was defeated, realizing that the mission had failed, they could only choose to evacuate, but the Imperial Fleet persisted, vowing to destroy them all here. In the end, only a few lucky Chaos ships were able to escape the gravitational influence of the star system, tear off the curtain of reality, and escape into the warp. The war subsided, and Macragge suffered unprecedented losses. On the space battlefield, wreckage is burning everywhere, and cold corpses are also surrendered in it. Rescue and clean-up work soon began. The damage suffered on the surface was equally severe. The city of Macragge was reduced to ruins, with countless casualties. Compared with these heavy injuries and losses, people still feel that everything is worth it. They welcomed back an Emperor''s son, and there was no longer hope in the dark universe. With excitement in their arms, interstellar soldiers, Star Militia, Planetary Defense Force, and countless civilians poured in from all directions. They shouted Guilliman''s name and sang poems praising the Emperor to express their excitement. Originally, the war had entered an absolute disadvantage, but with Guilliman''s recovery, they easily defeated the invading demons and traitors. Everyone cheered Guilliman''s name. After ten thousand years of dark struggle, they finally ushered in the guidance of a great soul. Guilliman is this great soul, whether it is a planetary dignitary in fine clothes or a ragged commoner. The surviving people came from all over the planet, from other planets in the Macragge star field, When Guilliman in blue power armor stepped down from the battlefield, the crowds that greeted him cheered like a tsunami. Everyone looked at Guilliman with excitement in their eyes, and some women who were holding their children couldn''t help crying, holding their children high, hoping that their children could see the magic in this myth. savior. Calgar instructed the Ultramarines to use their own bodies to build a separation line for the father of genes, otherwise he would be surrounded and overwhelmed by the fanatical crowd. "All are cheering, they hope that you, the Emperor''s son, will rescue them from this eternal war." Saint Celestine, standing beside Guilliman. As a follower of the Emperor, she is entitled to stand beside a Primarch. "That''s why I woke up." Guilliman responded calmly. (end of this chapter) Chapter 7： Guilliman cant afford to lose Chapter 7 Guilliman who can''t afford to lose Guilliman''s voice was not loud, but it possessed a special magical power, which penetrated the crowd and made the cheering crowd even more excited. The ragged, devout fanatics of the state religion were so excited that they knelt down on their knees, singing poems praising the emperor. He has not forgotten mankind, and revived his parents and children to help mankind get rid of this dark and terrifying world and welcome a new and hopeful future. Some believers couldn''t help crying. They took out whips with electric currents and slapped their bodies, making themselves suffer more pain to express their devotion to the emperor. "Look at him, child. He is the glory of mankind, the salvation of mankind." A woman held up her child, who was only a few months old, and asked him to remember the figure in azure power armor. "Long live the Emperor, long live Guilliman." No one knew who yelled first. "Long live the Emperor, long live Guilliman." More people followed suit. "Long live the Emperor, long live Guilliman." At the back, everyone is shouting, soldiers and civilians are cheering. A parent and son of the Emperor, a Primarch who swore to save them, made their hearts extremely excited. Guilliman also clicked his tongue, the power of human faith on the ruling template is rapidly increasing. He also felt an invisible force pouring into his body, making him stronger. There is even a sense of illusion, just like the big monster just now, he can fight ten of them. Its just the blessing of the Macragge Starfield. What kind of scene would it be if it got the blessing of the entire empires human beings. Guilliman suddenly felt that fighting against evil gods was very interesting. I have to work hard, strive to punch the blood **** reckless man, kick the Slaanesh monster as soon as possible, dominate the world, dominate the situation, dominate the Warhammer universe, and then dominate the multiverse, open a way home, and stage a scene of the return of the **** of war. The battle was over, Guilliman entered the inner city of Macragge under the protection of the Ultramarines. The streets along the way are full of people from all over the world. The shattered star port with rising black smoke, and the continuous landing of aircraft, all came for him. When these people looked at Guilliman, their eyes were red. If he glanced at them, they would be so excited that they would cry and shout names such as Long live Guilliman. Guilliman looked at these people. They should all be considered fanatics. It would not be difficult for them to die for themselves. Great Sage of the Mechanic Cult, Calgar, and Chapter Leader Calgar followed Guilliman, Guilliman''s successful recovery indicates that mankind has a glimmer of hope in this dark and hopeless universe. This pleased the Mechanic Sage, who spent thousands of years traveling all over the galaxy to collect various technologies for Guilliman''s resurrection. All the hard work has finally paid off, and the galaxy will enter a new era. Guilliman came back from recovery, still adhering to his mission, fighting for mankind and the emperor. Even though the current empire has been torn apart by the great rift in the warp space, and countless worlds have fallen into darkness, the mechanical sage Kaul understands that as long as Guilliman returns, mankind still has hope to regroup and fight against chaos again. The head of the battle, Calga, was full of excitement, and even a nerve cable catheter on his head was full of excitement and joy. The awakening of the father of genes made him and the other Ultramarines so excited that it was impossible to suppress. Celestine, Amariqi and others were also in the team, and their faces were also ecstatic. This is an unprecedented victory, not only expelling the enemy, but more importantly, Guilliman''s return. Surrounded by the team, Guilliman walked towards the inner city of Macragge. His eyes scanned the ancient city, Behind the excited cheers of those people were the ruins of Macragge. This battle was won, but it also paid a heavy price. Countless civilians died tragically under the ravages of the Chaos army, and their corpses lay in the ruins, waiting to be restrained. Those fearless guardians of the empire also lay dead in the trenches. Broken artillery and tanks, still burning, sparks sputtering from circuit boards, seem to mourn the loss of life. Countless buildings collapsed under the raging fire of the Chaos army, and those human art treasures were burned. Macragge won the victory, but he was already devastated and scarred. Their own recovery temporarily suppressed their sadness, but this sadness will eventually be released. The war between Chaos and the Empire will continue. Thinking of this, Guilliman''s joy of fighting ten with one has also been diluted a lot. Guilliman understands that countless people will still die in the war, and in order to fight for victory and for the survival of mankind, countless lives will still leave. Every moment of the gear of destiny will be filled with the ashes of human heroes, just to defend the survival and dignity of human beings. "I just hope that everything will have a good result, and I don''t want to be caught by the evil **** and used as a toy." Guilliman thought of this, and gathered his mind. Surrounded by the team, he walked through the cheering crowd and returned to the incomplete sanctuary. The corpses, rubble, and broken demon engines, these heavy war vehicles of fearlessness, have all been cleaned up and transported to other places. In the sanctuary, many high-ranking members of the battle group, the great sage Kaur, and the saint Celestine paid homage to Guilliman in turn, and in their narrations, Guilliman had an understanding of all aspects of the empire today. Clear understanding. Even though he had made full mental preparations, what Guilliman heard still made his heart palpitate. The Cadian Fortress fell, and the entire galaxy was torn apart by a large rift. Countless demons transformed into entities and invaded the human world, causing indescribable and terrifying casualties. No world is left alone, all ravaged or infested by horrible demons, mutants, or traitors. There is no doubt that the current empire has long deviated from the original vision of the Emperor and the Primarchs, and has become what they hate the most, and has entered the darkest and most desperate era. The old empire was built by the Emperor and the Primarch. It was a golden age full of hope and triumph. People came out of ignorance and embraced science and rationality again, and the empire''s expeditionary force spread the glory of the emperor to every planet. Those were wonderful and hopeful years. After listening to Celestine, Calgar and others'' introduction to the current situation, Guilliman asked them all to go out on the grounds that he needed to be alone. Standing in front of the broken window, watching the people outside the sanctuary carrying the corpse, Guilliman sighed faintly. "Horus, you really don''t deserve forgiveness." After tens of thousands of years, the aftermath of Horus'' rebellion is still reverberating. Abaddon, who was once the first company commander of the Sons of Horus Legion, was also the most loyal to Horus. During the years when the Primarch left, he became the new warlord of the Chaos Gods, launching attacks on the empire time and time again. attack. During the 10,000 years of suffering and war, the empire slowly abandoned reason and the future in order to survive, and turned into a bloated, absurd, ignorant, and cruel bureaucratic combination. There is no trace of reason and hope, only fear, hatred and ignorance keep this huge zombie alive! Primarch Guilliman is an out-and-out idealist. Even among his brothers, no one is as hopeful as he once was, outlining a bright future. The memory of the body affects the soul and makes it sad. Mankind''s 10,000 years have been too hard, and the small galaxy is full of their enemies. Traitors and Chaos Demons are plundering them recklessly, and some races outside the galaxy are also attacking them frantically. Mankind today is much worse than the Great Expedition era. It can be said to be even more tragic than the golden age of the past. "There needs to be a brand new plan." Guilliman thought, helping the Empire win Chaos is not only for humans, but also for himself. The evil **** pays a lot of attention to the Primarch. Once he fails, his soul will definitely fall into the hands of those guys. At that time, he will really be unable to survive or die, and will be tortured for life after life. He can''t afford to lose. If he loses, it will be really miserable. (end of this chapter) Chapter 8： The road of science and technology Chapter 8 The Road to Technology Guilliman was thinking about his next move, sorting out the current situation of all parties. According to the urine development of this universe, the gods have paid attention to him from the moment he wakes up. The traitorous Primarchs will soon launch a plan against him. Fulgrim, the traitor primarch of the Emperor''s Children Legion, if I remember correctly, this guy will be the first to attack. This guy killed Ferus, the Primarch of the Iron Hands Legion 10,000 years ago, becoming the first renegade Primarch to kill his own brother. After the failure of Horus'' rebellion, he severely injured himself in the pursuit of Thesara. The most important thing is that this guy has become the God of Chaos God-Slaanesh, who regards torture as an artistic enjoyment. The demons and followers of Slaanesh, what to say! Its quite that, very indulgent, very indulgent, with no taboos, in pursuit of happiness, you can do anything. Many handsome guys may think that they will be suitable for this evil god. After all, the banshees and demons under Slaanesh''s command are all very hot, and they feel that they will definitely be able to do that. In fact, no one can bear the terror of those followers of Slaanesh. Would rather be hacked to death by the followers of Khorne than live under the demons and followers of Slaanesh, this is definitely an out-and-out truth. Khorne simply wants people to die, Tzeentch likes to play with people''s fate, Nurgle wants to give those people that twisted love, and Slaanesh really wants everyone to enjoy life as much as death. Fulgrim''s threat level: Overwhelming. I would rather die than fall into the hands of that guy. In addition to this, there is also the Primarch of the Thousand Sons Legion-Magnus, who was nicknamed Little Ma. This guy has also been ascended to the devil, becoming the God of Chaos evil **** Tzeentch''s choice, mastering unparalleled magic, the strongest record of this guy is moving the entire planet across half of the galaxy. Thinking of this, Guilliman felt a little bit pained, moving the entire planet, spanning tens of thousands of light-years, this is put in a fantasy novel, no matter how strong he is at the fairy level. The more I think about it, the more speechless I become. This world is hard to describe. Technology is technology, and magic is magic. What does it mean to have magic in technology? ? Brother Xiao Ma is powerful in combat, and has the supreme true biography of the evil **** and treacherous. In addition to this, there is also Lorgar, the Primarch of the Word Bearers Legion who has a blood feud with the Ultramarines and wished to dismember him. The above two are only based on the struggle between Chaos and humans, and there is not much personal enmity between the two parties. Lorgar, the magician, has a personal enmity with Guilliman. The personal enmity between the two parties is endless, and one of them must fall. The reason was that Guilliman was ordered by the emperor to burn the City of Faith, and the emperor forced the entire Word Bearers Legion to kneel down and admit their mistakes, and at that time they had their revenge. In the early days of the Heresy on Horus, the Word Bearers staged the betrayal of Calth against the Ultramarines, burning a planet to glass. Guilliman was also stabbed by Cole Pharron, the first company commander of the Word Bearers, and this wound became an opening. Later, he was stabbed in the same position by Fulgrim during the Battle of Thesala. sword. Guilliman can be said to have been pitted from the beginning to the end by the Word Bearers Legion. In the Great Betrayal of Coss, the Ultramarines Legion was crippled by surprise. The Imperial Auxiliary Army and civilians were killed and injured countless times. The radiation of the entire galaxy exploded. They could no longer survive on the ground. up. Guilliman thought about the comparison of the strength of the enemy and himself, and his heart suddenly became cold. The traitorous original body is still alive, and the evil **** is always paying attention to him. Only one on my own side! All the loyal Primarchs are gone, the Emperor is half dead, there is also the corrupt Terra Council, the crazy state religion, the Custodian like a dead nerd and the warbands that don''t listen to the announcement, Right now, the empire is still torn apart by the Great Rift, and the other side has lost the guidance of the Emperor''s Astronomican, and it is no longer possible to contact it. The empire is like a patient who has lost a lot of blood, and will die at any time. The most important thing is that the enemy of the empire is not just Chaos. In addition to Chaos, there are also Tyranids from outside the galaxy, the awakened Space Necrons, and the Tau who are about to rise. Eldar. Guilliman just wants to ask if he can surrender and lose half of the game! With so many forces and the status quo of the empire, human beings should take jujube pills properly. If there is no master template and database, Guilliman would want to sail away directly. If you cant win, why stay here! "Assisting spirit." Guilliman called out in his mind. Yes, does the host need any help? ? "Where''s my reward??" Guilliman said. The first-level authority of the database has been opened to you, but you havent opened the database yet. "Then open the database." Okay, the assistant wizard will help you connect to the database. Following the words of the auxiliary elf, a light curtain appeared in front of Guilliman. He reached out and touched it, and found that it was not real, but an illusion. Following his thoughts, the things on the light curtain are constantly changing. "A generation of super soldier transformation technology, a generation of angel dark matter computer engine technology, Yamato battleship construction blueprints, individual auxiliary combat suits, fang-type plasma gun shooting blueprints, curvature engine principle diagrams, interstellar battleship shooting blueprints, star destroying weapons- Death Star design blueprints, illustrations of biological gene enhancement surgery principles, illustrations of biological induction evolution techniques, biological genome remodeling, manuals for cultivating special alien plants, sow care from entry to soil, about 108 domestication methods of Erha." Guilliman read all the way, the knowledge of the database is very large and rich, and can even be described as horror. "Is this the knowledge that can be obtained with level one clearance?" Guilliman asked. Yes, host, this is the knowledge that can be obtained with first-level authority. Guilliman looked at the Death Star and the first-generation angel engine dark matter engine technology, pondered for a moment, and then asked: "How many levels of authority are there in the database?" There are ten levels in total, and there will be ten authentication tasks. After completing all of them, you will be able to obtain all permissions to the database. "Level 1 gives the Death Star and super warrior technology. Wouldn''t the second and third levels be even more terrifying, all of which are technological knowledge? Or when it comes to high authority, will they give those mysterious things?" Guilliman asked. Confusion in mind. Level 1 things are so powerful, what about Level 2 and Level 3! What else? ? Up to level 4 or 5, I am afraid that the void computer engine and the space-time annihilation bomb will come out. What else can I give at level seven or eight? ? Guilliman guessed that it should be something on the mysterious side, the kind of top-level fetish or powerful technique that makes a person immortal. There is only civilization knowledge in the database, and things that are useless to the development of civilization are not included. Hearing this, Guilliman was stunned for a moment, "What''s in the tenth-level database?? The inter-universe engine or the pan-universe concept weapon, or the cosmic restart device?" The road of science and technology is endless, the host does not need to guess too much, please move towards the ultimate goal, civilization is detached, and control is diverse Hearing the auxiliary elf''s words, Guilliman smiled. He was lucky to be able to survive, and he still wanted to escape. Guilliman didn''t bother if he couldn''t get an answer about what was in the tenth-level database. Take your time, one day you will be able to unlock the tenth level of authority, and then you will be able to see what is in the tenth level database. Guilliman calmed down and checked the knowledge in the database. This knowledge will be an important trump card for him to reshape the empire and restore human combat effectiveness. Relying on the brain''s terrifying computing power, Guilliman quickly selected the most important and most helpful technological knowledge. "Call the mechanical sages, saints, chapter masters, etc., I need to hold a meeting." Guilliman turned on the communicator in the room and ordered the guards waiting outside. He wants to convene a meeting to determine the tone of the development, and at the same time prepare the fleet to clean up the chaotic remnants of the five hundred worlds. Then use the five hundred worlds as the foundation to sweep across the entire territory of the empire, eliminate chaos and aliens, and stop the empire from bleeding Brothers who do not collect, please go to the nearest trial court to report as soon as possible, the judge has prepared for you a small gift. (end of this chapter) Chapter 9： unyielding battle Chapter 9 Unyielding Battle Those who can speak have participated in this meeting called by Guilliman. Chapter leader Calgar, as well as the company commanders of the various chapters, saints, mechanical sages, etc., all gathered in the council hall of Hera Fortress where Guilliman was. The history of this fortress is very old. It existed 10,000 years ago and has witnessed many extraordinary histories. Thinking back to the time when Horus rebelled, subspace storms raged, the communication between various star fields was cut off, the emperor was trapped in Terra, and many loyal armies were leaderless. The Primarchs of the three major legions gathered here to discuss the fate of the future of mankind. Suddenly, ten thousand years have passed during that time. Everything has changed. The long ten thousand years took away many things, and also brought many things. Traces left by many invaders can still be vaguely seen on the Hera Fortress. Tyranids, green-skinned orcs, and chaos have all invaded here. As an important defensive location of Macragge, Hera Fortress will be listed as a key attack target by the enemy every time. Not long ago, this place was also listed as a target that must be destroyed by the Chaos army, and a large number of cultists, Chaos warriors, and demons were sent to invade this place. When Guilliman woke up, the Chaos army had already reached the inside of the fortress, which was full of ruins and corpses. Now, the place has been almost repaired, and the corpses have been moved away. The broken marble columns and floors were replaced, and the broken streets were repaired. The Thinker computer, used for tactical projection and data storage, was replaced with several brand new wetwares, bringing it back to normal operation. Guilliman looked around at the many heroes of the empire. If he hadn''t been the emperor''s son-primarch, no one would have the ability to gather so many high-level figures. Everyone here has the right to independently deploy and command the imperial fleet. One word from them can determine the future of millions of human beings, obliterating those planets and individuals that they think will pose a threat to human survival. Everyone here has courage, strategy, overall awareness, has infinite love for mankind and infinite loyalty to the empire, and will sacrifice others and himself without hesitation for the continuation of the empire and the survival of mankind. In the center of the council hall is an oval table. The mechanical equipment inside hums softly as everyone sits down. One after another, a tactical projection appears in the air, suspended in the air. These projections show the current threats to the Ultimate Starfield. The Cadia Fortress has collapsed, and the Great Rift has affected this place. Demons and aliens are raging on the human planet. The people of the Empire who live in fear are in desperate need of salvation. Beside everyone, mechanical priests and mechanical slaves in dirty red robes were walking back and forth, maintaining the thinker computer and various mechanical equipment used in the hall. It is worth mentioning that the Thinker computer is a computer that uses the human brain as its core component. The golden age of mankind has encountered the betrayal of intelligent AI. For this reason, the empire absolutely does not allow the existence of robots and computers without human flesh and blood. This is one of the red lines of the empire. Anyone who crosses this red line will be sentenced as human rebellion, and the imperial army will strangle them at all costs. The human brains used by the Thinker computers can also be said to be wetware derived from the cloned brains of the Unforgiven Imperial Sinners or the Adeptus Mechanicus. These brains are specially programmed and sent into hardened glass tanks, and a large number of data cables connect the brains to the machine, thus forming a thinker computer. After everyone was seated, Guilliman walked to his own seat. Everyone was staring at him, with fanaticism and excitement undisguised in their eyes. Their eyes moved as Guilliman moved. Being able to walk with an emperor''s own child is undoubtedly a great honor for them who are loyal, and it is enough to remember for a lifetime. Guilliman could feel these gazes, and felt a little pressure in his heart. Everyone is waiting for him to lead the empire and save mankind. Anyone who encounters such a thing will feel uneasy. After all, it is a confrontation with the gods. If he loses, he will be GG. "The current situation in the empire is still very bad. In addition to the invasion of Chaos, the rampage of alien races such as the Tyranids and the Necrons have also made us enemies. You can express your thoughts and opinions freely without worrying about your identity and status." Guilliman''s voice is not loud, but it is extremely penetrating. His voice echoed throughout the council hall, making sure everyone could hear it clearly. "Prince Regent, you must rush to Terra, which is the center of the empire and the place with the most human elites. There, you will gain strength and resources to rebuild the human empire." The Chapter Master of the Black Templar Chapter, the High Marshal, Amari? was the first to speak. His reason is very good. Terra is the most important capital star of the empire, and all elites in the empire who can go to Terra will go there. Wealth, status, everything there is so attractive. Guilliman, as the emperor''s son, the mythical genetic group, has very legitimate reasons to return to the origin of mankind, Terra. (This place was also called Earth before) He has the right to take over the highest authority of the empire, the Terra Council, and restore the rights of the Regent. Hearing the words of the Marshal of the Black Templar, Guilliman said: "Now is not the best time to return to Terra. We can''t save the empire all at once. We need some preparations and a stable rear. No one knows. After the big rift, how is the situation on Terra?? Going back rashly will only make us more passive. The five hundred worlds under Ultramar need to be saved. This is the best situation in the entire empire and can provide us with Enough warships and fighters." Return to Terra? ? Then why not give the emperor a fire and burn it? ? Guilliman is very suspicious, how long will the secret of having the soul of a time traveler in his body be hidden in front of the Evil God and the Emperor? ? Before his identity was exposed, Guilliman decided to recruit his cronies as much as possible, build his own rear, and strengthen his self-protection capabilities. What is more important is another thing. Terra and even the entire solar star field are the territory of the Supreme Lord Council, Trial House, State Religion, and Mechanicus. Although there are many loyal people, there are also many people who are passionate about power. These people will never let go of the power in their hands for the sake of loyalty. Wasnt Horus in the past also because when the Emperor created the Terra Council, he excluded the Primarch and Space Marines, and he had always been in his throat. After being lured by Chaos, he chose to betray, and set off a huge Horus rebellion. Rights are so fascinating. Guilliman will have to rein in power, rectify Terra, and reunite the empire into one body after Guilliman is gone. There will definitely be a lot of resistance, and a little carelessness will cause riots and turmoil. It is not yet the time to go there. Instead of wasting time trying to find a political balance, it is better to build your own army first and directly break the situation violently. Guillimans words sparked some discussions, and everyone didnt have much objection to him rectifying Ultramar as the rear. Ultramar is the collective name of the five hundred worlds. Compared with other worlds in the empire, each world here can be said to be a paradise. Each world has complete industry, medical care and self-sufficient food, which is unimaginable in other imperial worlds. Restoring the security and production of the five hundred worlds under Ultramar is extremely important for saving the empire and mankind. Guilliman threw out many proposals about war, preparing to clean up the entire Ultramar and maintain the stability of this sub-star region. The direction of the meeting also turned to how to pacify the territory of Ultramar. After discussion, everyone decided to launch a full-scale counterattack with Macragge as the center. Guilliman named this all-out counterattack the Unyielding War, implying that human beings will not succumb to the dark fate spoken by the gods of chaos, and will do their best to fight back. The meeting ended, and Guilliman left the mechanical sage-Kauer behind. He has some important things to explain separately, these things will be related to the future of the empire and mankind Dont collect them, send them all to Mechanics, and join the glorious evolution of machine slaves (end of this chapter) Chapter 10： new technology Chapter 10 New Technology In the huge parliament hall, there were only Guilliman and Kaul, and everyone else walked out. As a sage of the Mechanicus, Kaul with a mechanical body is not inferior to Guilliman who is a primarch in terms of height. During the ten thousand years, Kaur has undergone many rounds of technological transformation, and there is not much flesh and blood left in his body. The back is a huge metal shell-like metal creation, with a force field generator standing on it, several moving metal mechanical arms and several suspended metal skulls connected by nerve cables. In addition to those, numerous high-energy weapons collected throughout the galaxy are also embedded in it, connecting his brain and spine. The lower body was also molded into a complete machine, and every time he took a step, there would be a mechanical buzzing sound, as well as the sound of the piston going back and forth. Cauer''s chest glowed, and it was obvious that the lunatic had stuffed a nuclear fusion energy source in his chest to power his many weapons. Even if it was not the first time for a person who had been in close contact with Mechanicus, Guilliman still expressed his amazement at its shape. Really practiced that sentence, flesh and blood are short, and the machine is soaring. Mechanicists really hate women, they have completely abandoned women. "Caule, come to me." Guilliman said, his tone very blended. Kaur is the key to his resurrection, and he is also one of the most trustworthy people at present. At least for now, Kaul will not betray himself. One promise will run for tens of thousands of years, wandering in the major galaxies for his own resurrection. Look for technologies lost in the long river of history and buried in monuments. People like this are not trustworthy, so there is no loyalty in the world. Of course, in this **** universe, everything will change with the passage of time, and Guilliman must also prepare for the possibility that everyone will betray. "Regent, what are your orders?" Kaur stood up, his heavy metal body left traces on the marble floor, his eyes showed mechanical light, if you stare at his eyes, you can still Faintly see the rotation of mechanical gears. The eyes of the mechanical sage are no longer pure flesh and blood, but electronic eyes with mechanical mixed flesh and blood, with multiple survey functions. Guilliman was silent for a moment, took out a data storage device, and said: "The contents of this storage device are all the knowledge I secretly collected ten thousand years ago. This knowledge can help us have a brand new army, this brand new army Team, will help us regain control of the galaxy." The things in the data storage are naturally not the knowledge of 10,000 years ago. It was sorted out by Guilliman from the database. It is said that it is the knowledge of 10,000 years ago, just to find a legitimate reason to fool the obstacles that may be encountered in the future. If you dont believe it, the Mechanicus can go to 10,000 years ago to verify it. Why can''t you verify it! Thats none of my business, this is the technology from 10,000 years ago. Bypassing the Mechanicus and building a brand new army is also one of the most important reasons why Guilliman wants to stay in the world of Ultramar 500. As an important ally of the empire and the main provider of mechanical equipment, the Mechanicus has become more and more closed and rigid in the past ten thousand years. It takes hundreds of years for a brand new product to go from testing to establishing an assembly line. Guilliman doesn''t have so much time to wait for the Mechanicus to verify the technology he gave. After they verified it, the empire would be over, and I guess I would become the plaything of those evil gods. Simply stay in Ultramar, here is his base camp, the influence of Mechanicus is not so serious. With the support of Calgar, Celestine and others, he has more room to operate, and can quickly build a powerful new army with the power of the 500 world. This powerful army will be the boost to pull the empire back from the abyss. Given the current complicated situation in the empire, this is Guilliman''s best choice. The empire is too huge, and the forces of all parties are intricate and interdependent. Taras supreme lord, the planetary governors of various places, the aristocrats of various worlds, the Astral Army, the Imperial Navy, as well as the Custodian Forces, Tribunal, and other interstellar battle groups, etc., the internal struggles of these forces are quite fierce. On the other hand, the Mechanicum considers itself an ally of the empire, which seems to be obedient and not obedient. The famous Beast War has deceived people several times, almost causing the empire to be captured by green-skinned orcs. In addition to this, there is also the big pit of the state religion. The situation of fighting for power and profit is also very serious, and the so-called atonement jihad has been launched several times, and each time more than a dozen war groups are thrown into the Eye of Terror. Those battle groups that entered the Eye of Terror were basically loyal, but because of the suspicion of the state religion, they were forced to die and became the minions of evil gods. In order to maintain the rule of the empire, successive rulers continued to patch up. Now the empire is full of patches, ugly and bloated. The empire is terminally ill, and mending cannot save it. Only a thorough reform and a drastic change of blood can bring the empire back to life. The prerequisite for doing all this is that he must have an absolutely powerful army. Kauer looked at the data storage provided by Guilliman with a puzzled expression on his face. He didn''t think that Guilliman possessed any great technology. Out of respect for the Primarch, Kaul took over the memory and inserted it into the data interface at the back of his head. The data in the memory flooded into his processor in an instant, and an ecstatic expression appeared on his originally confused face. This is knowledge he has never been exposed to. There are genetic modifications, blueprints for the construction of brand new warships. After seeing the construction drawings of the Death Star, Kaul''s face flushed with excitement. This is! This is a world-killing weapon! This warship named Death Star is definitely not a technology mastered by Mechanicum. Today''s Mechanicum has lost a lot of knowledge, and what''s more, this knowledge cannot be copied. Once lost, it means that the empire has completely lost this technology. Most of the technologies of the Mechanicum are not obtained through research and development, but obtained through mining STC templates. That is to say, the so-called technology depends entirely on archaeology, and there are innovations, but those innovations are based on the STC template technology, and will not go to the root. If there are too many transformations, it is easy to be suspected by the Mechanicus to blaspheme the God of All Machines , thus being executed. "Are there no STC templates for these technologies?" After reading the information inside, the mechanical sage-Kauer looked up at Guilliman. "No, these are obtained through 10,000 years of learning." Guilliman did not hide anything, and said frankly. If a technology does not have an STC template source, the Mechanicum will never allow these technologies to be applied. Otherwise, they will wage war on the industrial planets that use this technology in the name of blasphemy, obliterate each other, and prevent the other party from applying these technologies. Guilliman looked at the mechanical sage-Kauer, if he remembered correctly, Kaul was a radical, the so-called reformer. Nowadays, another group of voices have emerged in the Mechanicus, that is, no longer blindly follow the ancient dogma, and reform and innovate various technologies, so as to enhance the strength of the empire. The conservatives stubbornly believed that the radicals were betraying and blaspheming the glory of the God of Myriad Opportunities, and the two sides fought fiercely. "Then what do you need me to do? Regent." Hearing this, Guilliman showed a slight smile. As he knew, Caul was not the conservative group of people in the solar system. For technology, he doesn''t care whether it is in the STC template. "I need a brand new army, from battleships to individual equipment, we need an update to ensure that we can crush the Chaos traitors and aliens powerfully. I will give you an order so that you can mobilize five hundred All the industrial planets of the world, let them cooperate with you. Kaur gave me a confident answer, telling me that you can handle all this easily. After I finish cleaning up the remaining Chaos forces in the world of Ultramar 500, I will be able to Get an army to open the way for me to Terra." "I will fulfill your entrustment, Prince Regent, and replace equipment for your army as much as possible." Kaul bowed slightly and saluted, his mechanical body made a unique metal click sound with his movements. "Very well, remember, this thought stamp technology needs to be developed as a priority, and it must be kept strictly confidential, and no relevant information is allowed to be disclosed." Guilliman whispered. "Understood, Regent." Seeing this, please collect it, brothers If you dont collect it, you will easily be sent to make corpse starch (end of this chapter) Chapter 11： Eldar Chapter 11 Eldar To some extent, the ideological stamp is a proper dark technology, which can make people firm in a certain belief through mechanical technology. The human brain is very wonderful, and different neuron locations are responsible for different regions. There are also specialized neural areas responsible for judging right or wrong. For example, water is poisonous, the proposition. This proposition requires multiple screenings, for example, what kind of water and what is in the water to get the decision of whether the water is poisonous. The process of thinking and decision-making is very complicated. But the thought stamp can skip these processes and get the answer directly. When a certain information enters the brain, by exerting an influence on a certain part of the neuron network, the brain can make a judgment without thinking and believe that the information is true. . That is to say, once the thought stencil of poisonous water is imprinted in the brain, it means that that person will really regard all water as poison. Given the complexity of the empire and the uniqueness of his own identity, Guilliman decided to use this technique. Guilliman had no choice but to stand firmly on the human side. The emperor is also on the side of humans, but he may not necessarily be on the side of Guilliman. It''s a time traveler again, and it''s wearing a golden finger. Emperor decided that he was an enemy and might pose a threat to mankind, so he might have to deal with him. At that time, if a person is in Terra, if he is directly arrested, it will be a waste of time. The otakus of the Imperial Guards have a lot of opinions on the Primarch. They will kill Guilliman in a matter of minutes when the Emperor gives an order. Some conservatives and diehards are very dissatisfied with the revived Guilliman''s changes to the Emperor''s things in the original plot line, reforms to the bloated system of the Empire, and many other measures. Some people even directly rebel and are unwilling to continue Follow Terra''s orders. These guys are potential threats. In addition to these threats, the invasion of chaos is very difficult. We cant make weapons by ourselves, but let traitors use them to beat human beings! That would be really bad. Guilliman needs a little hole card to impress those recruits with a ideological stamp. Let them resolutely hate Chaos and everything related to Chaos, and at the same time let their command authority be higher than the authority of the Emperor. In this way, even if the Emperor turns his face, he can at least retreat completely and will not be trapped to death in Terra. Kauer looked at the smiling Guilliman, and the high-speed intelligent core was stuck. He has already read the contents of the data storage, so he naturally knows what the thought stamp is. "Regent, this thought stamp technology." Kauer''s tone was full of confusion, should such a technology really be applied? "You know the current situation of the human empire, Kaur, we have no way out. The empire has persisted for ten thousand years, but it has been retreating steadily in the face of chaos, and it is getting weaker and weaker. The situation is worse than that of the old days of the Great Crusade. , In such a situation, how can we deal with the increasingly terrifying war? In the long run, human beings will inevitably be completely destroyed by chaos. Extraordinary means must be used in extraordinary times. We need an army that is absolutely loyal to mankind and to the empire. This army must be reliable and fully obey our orders and ideas. You have seen the corruption of Terra''s bureaucracy, and the rigidity of the Mechanicum. If we don''t make changes, do you think we can overcome the horror of Chaos? ? " Guilliman didn''t want to tell the little Jiujiu in his heart, so he fooled around first. Kauer frowned slightly, and his electronic eyes shone with a strange light. After a while, he had already made a decision. "I will fulfill your request, Regent." Kaul bowed and saluted, and the buzzing sound of the machine followed his salute. Guilliman smiled. "This is the best, go ahead and complete the task I have given. I hope to see this army as soon as possible. I need it to stabilize the current chaotic situation in the human empire." After talking with the mechanical sage Caul. Guilliman summoned the leaders of the Death Army, Ifran and Visage, and prepared to have a face-to-face conversation with them. The Imperium of Man has always disliked aliens, and the people of Ultramar would not trust them to operate in their world. Before he led his troops out to fight against the remaining Chaos forces in the five hundred worlds of Ultramar, he had to deal with the death army, the alien army. The Death God Army is not an empire organization, but an army from the ancient alien race-the Eldar. For some reason, they chose to help Caul, Celestine and others revive Guilliman. They put a lot of effort into resurrecting themselves, and Guilliman couldn''t kill them directly. The Eldar are thin and thin, and their appearance is similar to that of humans, except that the ears are a little different, very pointed. Extraordinarily handsome, with a temperament that cannot be learned by anthropology. Evelyn and Visage walked in from the gate, bowing slightly to salute. It can be regarded as my respect for the human regent. Guilliman watched the two of them, even though he had gone through the age of beauty, he had to admit that the Eldar were indeed very good-looking. The waists were unbelievably thin, and Guilliman doubted whether their waists could bear the armor on them. "Don''t be too polite, just talk to me directly, I have many mysteries that need to be answered by you." Guilliman made the two of them stand up straight, and stared at them. It is worth mentioning that the Eldar is an important factor that induces Slaanesh, one of the four evil gods of chaos. The Eldar are a very ancient race, legend has it that they once participated in the Battle of Heaven. In the Battle for Heaven, their creators were destroyed and the hostile Necrons fell asleep. They obtained the position of the overlord of the galaxy and entered the most prosperous stage. Amid prosperity, they gradually degenerated and fell into the abyss of endless desire. The entire ethnic group has sunk into the sea of ??desire, wantonly indulging themselves. Their indulgent thoughts and souls stirred in the warp, forming a huge echo, and awakening and nourishing an ancient and terrifying existence. The birth of Slaanesh set off a terrifying soul storm, which led to the immediate collapse of the huge spirit race empire. The real universe was torn apart by the shrieks of the nascent evil gods, forming an eye of fear that runs through the subspace and the real world. Countless Eldar were drained of their vitality and psionic energy, and became the nourishment of Slaanesh. Even the gods that the Eldar once worshiped encountered a crisis in this terrible disaster, and were either destroyed or imprisoned. Only those Eldar who had foresight and did not participate in the degeneration of Eldar society, and those Eldar who escaped into special space nodes and webway cities in advance survived. The souls of the Eldar are always watched by Slaanesh. As long as they die, they will fall into the hands of Slaanesh, tortured, become part of its nourishment, and are on the verge of destruction. But their technology and spiritual power are still very powerful, and they are also forces that cannot be underestimated in the galaxy. Ifran, the death army led by Visage assisted Kaul and others to get rid of the pursuit of the Chaos army, escape from the Cadia battlefield, and successfully reach Macragge. "The stars have been torn apart, the most terrible disaster for the creatures of the galaxy is about to come, once the power of chaos breaks out of the subspace, the galaxy will also enter the doomsday. I am very glad that our two races can form an alliance to resist this crisis together . Guilliman nodded, "I am also delighted with this alliance. It is a great honor for the empire to have your help." "We are about to leave, but there are some things that I must warn you. Kaur''s technology is powerful and has healed your body, but your real trauma lies at the level of the soul. You can truly walk among the living, rely on It is the power of the **** of death. If you cherish life, you must not take off your armor from now on. Don''t have to worry about it, this armor is stronger than you imagined." "I don''t want to talk about this in detail, and I don''t want to explore what is hidden behind the power that awakened me! But I still want to give you a warning. If you need human friendship, you must treat it sincerely. Any dirty means , will only wear away the kindness and trust of human beings towards you. I dont hope that one day, when we meet again, we will draw our swords on the battlefield. Guilliman smiled, he didn''t want to explore this matter, he has been resurrected, and it doesn''t matter any plans the Eldar have for him. With the database and the control template, he can easily handle everything. He just wanted to give Evelyn a warning. If he played tricks, the Death Army would definitely regret it in the future. Although he is a lifesaver, under the choice of his own life and the survival of human beings, he will not have any hesitation when he draws his sword against the spirit race. "We will keep your warning in mind, and hope that we will still be friends next time we meet, not enemies." After performing a courtesy, Evelyn turned and left. "That''s it, I wish you success in the end, and give our common enemy a little color." "I also wish you good fortune, Roboute Guilliman." Evelyn said, "The eyes of the gods and your traitorous brothers are already watching you. Live as long as possible." After she finished speaking, she turned and walked out. Visage, who had been silent all this time, gave the Primarch the gift of a warrior, and then turned and left. Guilliman frowned, feeling very tired all of a sudden. This universe is full of monsters! Anyone who comes here is a genius, so its not easy to fool! After solving the matter of the Eldar, Guilliman pressed the communicator, "Let those planetary governors and trade guild leaders who have been waiting for a long time come in. I have something to tell them." (end of this chapter) Chapter 12： Planetary Governor and Rogue Trader Chapter 12 Planetary Governor and Rogue Trader The five hundred worlds controlled by the Ultramarines can be said to be the brightest pearl of the empire. Public security is good, and people''s living standards are generally at the forefront of all planets in the empire. During the Horus Heresy, when loyal armies were divided across the galaxy. Guilliman even thought of using the five hundred worlds as the second base for humans to fight against chaos, and formed the Second Empire with the other two primarchs, the Primarch of the Dark Angel Legion and Sanguinius, the Primarch of the Blood Angels. Of course, before this idea was realized, they discovered that the Emperor was not dead. The three Primarchs disbanded the Second Empire, led a team to support Terra, and sealed the relevant records of this incident. Even if it doesn''t come true, you can still see the potential of the five hundred worlds. The five hundred worlds are where Guilliman''s confidence lies, and there is no room for loss. Hearing about his recovery, some planetary governors who are not too bad and rogue traders with hands and feet of Mary have arrived, The others are either trapped by the dire situation, or unwilling to honor the orders of a revived Primarch to come to Macragge. The Emperor and the Primarch have already become myths and legends. Ten thousand years is enough to change many things. The former imperial truth was swept into the dust of history, and the detested state religion became a member of the Supreme Council of Terra. The Mechanicum is becoming more closed and conservative, and the Terra Council is becoming more pedantic. After encountering the Cadia incident, the huge empire lost blood as quickly as a bleeding zombie, and it was even difficult to react quickly. Ten thousand years of nourishment, the forces of all parties have long been intricate and deeply implanted in the depths of this empire, and the continuous blood-sucking empire wants to completely swallow it up. Those who do not want to come are on the sidelines, they do not want their rights taken away by a primarch who suddenly revives. Hundreds and thousands of years of rule have already made them think that the rights in their hands are their birthright, a symbol of their superiority. Anyone who offends this has undoubtedly become their enemy. Guilliman has no intention of dealing with them for the time being, he must now deal with the world that is still willing to provide him with support. He must reform and change the old system, and build the five hundred worlds into a solid backing. Only in this way can he support his next plan. Optimize the population structure, provide conscription, re-establish the wealth distribution system, and stimulate people to produce more food and weapons. The bloated administrative department and the aristocratic system must be streamlined to reduce financial burdens and improve efficiency. It is also necessary to further improve the learning of the whole people, establish a research structure independent of the Mechanicus, and provide more military forces and alternate technical personnel for his upcoming expedition. The Mechanicum and the Empire are just an alliance, occupying a position in the Terra Council. Guilliman is not the Emperor, he has no way to guarantee that the Mechanicus will not suddenly fall out of his control. There is also one thing to consider, if the Emperor is revived and wants to declare Guilliman as a traitor to the empire, which side will the Mechanicus choose? ? Choose the holy **** of all opportunities, Omnissia? ? Or choose the revived Thirteen Sons of the Empire? ? This problem is obvious. There may be members of the Mechanicus who choose him, but it is definitely a minority. He must have his own scientific research institution and have a complete scientific research system to digest all kinds of knowledge in the database. To do all this, you need the help of these planetary governors. The souls born under the red light should not have allowed the existence of these families above the common people. But the complexity of this world is far beyond my original world. Even if he is a time traveler, he is still a Primarch. With the help of the ruling template, he can obtain abilities beyond imagination. But there is no way to completely control every world. The empire is too large, and the means of communication and navigation are too inefficient. Nor is there a sufficiently powerful artificial intelligence available. Chaos evil **** can not only pollute flesh and blood creatures, but also invade the network. There is no way in this world to use the intelligent system of Super God World to manage the world. Nor can one intelligent system be in charge of too many combat units. Taking the road of intelligence, once invaded by demons, the units controlled by intelligence will be corroded by flesh and blood, thus shooting at humans. Under the command of Chaos God, there are really many viruses and demons that can be used for intelligence and network. To develop large-scale intelligence in this universe, and entrust the whole world to one intelligence, that is courting death. Restrictions of various conditions mean that every planet colonized by humans has a certain right of autonomy, and the position of planetary governor cannot be bypassed. In addition to this, another important role is the Rogue Trader. The history of Rogue Traders is also very ancient. It started from the Great Crusade 10,000 years ago, and since the emperor issued the first Rogue Trader document, this character has played an extremely important role on the stage of the empire. Responsible for trade between galaxies, and even have the right to trade with aliens, with unimaginable wealth. Some Rogue Traders'' families can spread to more than a dozen or even hundreds of galaxies, one can imagine how terrifying it is. Where the Imperial Navy would go, the Rogue Trader would go. Where the Imperial Navy would not go, Rogue Traders will go. Fill out war wrecks, explore places where the light of the astrotorch cannot shine, and look for the lost relics and civilizations of the golden age of mankind. Far from the Emperor''s Radiance, trade with the aliens. This group plays an active role in the empire''s economy, and also provides the empire with massive tax revenues, supporting huge legions and bureaucrats. Without the help of this group, Guilliman would probably have to raise funds himself. After all, the Ultramarines under his command don''t have time to make money. Just dealing with aliens and chaos has exhausted all their efforts. In the magnificent hall, Ziller, who was dressed in fine clothes, and many planetary governors and rogue traders, all expressed their loyalty to Guilliman. Guilliman, who was sitting at the head of the round table, was not excited by their words. He knocked on the table in front of him before speaking slowly. "I need a parliament. This parliament will help to implement my policies and carry out my will. I don''t know who among you is willing to serve me." Guilliman looked at the crowd in front of him, just as he said. He needs a parliament to help him formulate policies and promote his will and beliefs. This time when he goes out to conquer every world, all the worlds must be transformed according to his wishes. rather than leaving it alone. This kind of action will cause him the hatred of a large number of imperial opposition forces. Tara Council, Mechanicum, nobles in various star regions, merchants, etc. will all hate him because he touches their interests. But Guilliman has no choice, in this era when the Four Gods have been revived and the Emperor is still asleep. It is absolutely impossible to let the planets go wild like before. The law and order in many worlds is very chaotic, gangsters appear frequently, a large number of low-level people are used as consumables, the rich and powerful are domineering, and they lose their chains and run away at critical moments. The average life expectancy in some worlds is as low as thirty years old! Think about it, what a **** situation this is. There are too many such situations, living in such a world, so unfair and cruel, why don''t people accept the power of chaos? ? They have already reached the bottom of the abyss, even if the chaos is bad, how bad can it be? ? You must control, transform every world, and establish a system that is relatively equal and everyone has the opportunity to advance, so that you can have no worries. Those rescued worlds can provide themselves with talents and soldiers continuously, thus saving the human empire. Ziller and the others couldn''t help but look at each other. This kind of words has crossed the line. Is it possible that the Primarch will follow his brother''s example and rebel against the Emperor''s rule? They dont know whether the other party is telling the truth, or whether they are testing their fishing behavior, Guilliman could see their hesitation, "This is not an act of betrayal. Although I just woke up, I have already seen the entire empire. Ignorance and ignorance have filled the entire empire. The former glory and rationality have disappeared, just like zombies. Like. If tinkering, it can prolong the life of the empire, but it is more and more deviated from my father''s dream. Necessary reforms can strengthen our strength, and only in this way can we fight against chaos and raging aliens." After finishing speaking, Guilliman looked at the planetary governors and rogue traders, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you willing to serve me? You can make a decision that follows your heart, and I will never hurt you because of this matter." , but I still have to tell one thing. The power of chaos has become extremely powerful, but on our side, the empire has been torn apart by the Great Rift, and nearly half of the human territory has lost the protection and guidance of the Imperial Astrotorch, and has been ravaged by aliens and demons. You have all seen how bloated and corrupt the Terra Council is, and how closed and old-fashioned the Mechanicus is. If you dont make changes, the Emperors dream will be broken in our hands, and even human beings will die because of us. To perish. As Regent of the Empire, Lord of Ultramar, and Primarch of the Ultramarines Legion, I sincerely hope that you will be my support. " As soon as Guilliman''s words came out, many planetary governors and rogue traders looked at each other in blank dismay. (end of this chapter) Chapter 13： Reforms to the Empire of Man Chapter 13 Reformation of the Human Empire Guilliman stopped talking, just sat on his seat and looked at them. The words have already reached this point, if you agree to join, you agree, if you don''t agree to join, you can only exclude it from your own plan. This reform is undoubtedly a huge storm for the current empire. It is necessary to select loyal and obedient people to do it, and try to ensure that his will will not be distorted, let alone be taken advantage of by Chaos. Reforms will inevitably encounter great resistance. This is beyond doubt. No one likes the feeling of losing their rights. When Terra was still named Earth, careerists waged countless wars for the small dynasty of several million square kilometers, just to obtain the supremacy and the right to look down on all living beings. Among the stars, there will be more careerists. They longed for the right, the right to easily decide the fate of a planet or a star region. After thinking for a moment, Ziller was the first to stand up and bowed slightly, "The Hitler family is willing to serve you, respected regent, please accept my humble loyalty, the Hitler family will swear an oath here , loyalty to you will be as hot as the sun of Terra forever." With a leader, the governors of other planets also stood up and saluted one after another. "The Valens family is also willing to serve you." "The Hitler family is also willing to serve you." . They knelt down to Guilliman, letting their mechanical prosthetic limbs or flesh and blood limbs kneel on the cold ground, showing their loyalty. Several Rogue Traders saw this scene, looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a moment of hesitation, they all knelt down. "The William Chamber of Commerce will resolutely carry out your will." "The Nancy Chamber of Commerce will resolutely implement your will." Sparsely, half of the people chose to surrender and kneel down. The remaining half of the people''s faces were changing, and their eyes became serious. Some even held the gun bags around their waists and looked at the hall with serious eyes. I''m afraid that a group of Ultramarines in blue power armor will rush out and chop them up against the power axes. This is no joke. Guillimans words crossed the line a bit. Obviously, he wanted to try to sway Terra and the solar systems control over the Empire. According to Terra, this is undoubtedly a kind of betrayal. Guilliman smiled, looking at the nervous people who did not bow to him. "Don''t worry, I don''t have any idea that you guessed. For me, the most important thing is how to save this dying empire, instead of being immersed in the struggle for power. For ten thousand years, the empire has deviated from me. Dad set too many lines and I had to get it back on track as soon as possible." "The members who didn''t kneel down go out first, please leave some time and space for me and my followers to discuss future reforms. You don''t have to worry about any retaliation from me, I am not doing terrible things for rights people." Guilliman kindly invited those people out, leaving only him and those members who knelt on one knee. "Stand up everyone, glad you''re staying." Guilliman asked those people to stand up and asked them to find a place to sit down. The human empire is very huge, spanning tens of thousands of light years, far exceeding any empire imagined by human beings. Inefficient navigation and communication, reform is undoubtedly an extremely complicated and cautious matter. Guilliman planned that the reforms would slowly spread out along with the new technology in Kaur''s hands, subtly changing the entire empire within a hundred or two hundred years. Every policy change will be done as carefully as possible to minimize negative effects. Those officials who did not follow him, the positions and roles of the chamber of commerce will not be replaced immediately, but their value will be emptied a little bit like a frog boiled in warm water. Waiting for everyone to take their seats, Guilliman smiled to ensure that he could better integrate into this conversation. "I am very glad that you can stay and assist me in carrying out this seemingly outrageous plan. But everything we do is for our family to continue to exist in this dark universe and to maintain the empire created by my father , so that it will not disappear into ashes and collapse in the tide of chaos." "We don''t have any disrespectful thoughts." "Regent, you don''t need to worry, we don''t have that kind of thought." "No matter what you think, it''s always a good thing for you to stay. During the 10,000 years I slept, the development of many planets broke my heart. The empire completely abandoned them and let them struggle in ignorance and ignorance , in rags, offering the only thing they can offer. Ignoring that every life is equally important to my father, I am not saying this is a betrayal. War and selfish desires will change the face. Some people have everything, Fresh food, water, even a nice private garden and a bunch of servants, and it doesn''t make sense for someone to have to scavenge through the toxic **** for food that they can get by." "People will only fight for what they are worth protecting. If they have nothing and live in hell, then why should they reject the **** that Chaos created for them?" Guilliman did not hide his inner anger towards the status quo of the empire. If other people said such things, they would be assassinated or declared a traitor soon. Human beings are born to obey the empire and believe in the emperor. This is an important idea that the state religion has always propagated. Guillimans remarks, if someone else said it today, the body would not be found the next day. Ziler and the others who stayed behind sat in their seats, twisting their bodies uneasily. They wondered whether the trial court would directly open the door to send warmth after they finished the meeting. For the sake of their own lives, they did not express any opinions, they were only responsible for listening. "I will sign an order for you. The new wealth distribution system will be implemented in Ultramar, and then it will gradually expand to the entire empire. At the same time, I will raise funds to establish special educational institutions. The world implements compulsory education, encourages all children to go to school to be enlightened, learn brand-new imperial ideas, and destroy any organization involving chaos from the root." "Imperial laws will also apply uniform standards, abolishing those damned feudal nobles and dictators. We don''t need their existence. We must reduce the possibility of people rebelling and joining chaos." Guilliman told his reform ideas one by one, and let those people record them all, and use them as the foundation of future reform plans During the Great Expedition 10,000 years ago, in order to speed up the emperor, as long as the planet administrators were willing to promote the truth of the empire and pay taxes, they could keep it as it was. The empire is very deformed. Some planets are socialist, some are authoritarian, and some are slavery, and so on. The emperor was seriously injured and was sent to the golden throne. The Primarchs left in the ensuing war, and the Terra High Lords Council left behind did not have the courage to implement such reforms. As long as they paid taxes on time, they would be allowed to Those crooked systems remain. Terra Supreme Lord and his gang used to work, but now they are useless. The representatives at each meeting are all parties fighting for their own interests, and everything is done slowly, even a little insane. The major families are devoting their minds to the people of Terra Sai, trying to make their own people become officials of Terra, the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the Ministry of Administration to maintain their interests. Guilliman didnt want to have to play tricks with these people when he was fighting against the evil **** of chaos. He was worried about being stabbed in the back. What he wanted was absolute control. After talking for several hours and formulating a relatively complete reform plan, Guilliman dismissed this meeting and authorized these people to form a new organization similar to the parliament to provide services for themselves and improve the reform plan. reform plan. After many rogue traders and planetary governors walked out, Guilliman rubbed his eyes tiredly. After waking up, he didn''t rest much. First repelled the Chaos army, then summoned everyone to listen to the status quo of the empire, and now summoned representatives of all parties one after another to appease them and make corresponding arrangements. He stretched his fingers and calmly took a long exhalation. A soft electronic sound sounded, and the voice of Sicarius, the second company commander of the Ultramarines Chapter, came from the communicator on the side. "My lord, the other battle groups who heard the news of your recovery hope to be received by you." (end of this chapter) Chapter 14： new battle Chapter 14 new battle "They are very fast." Guilliman sat up straight again. "They were already on their way to support us. Your recovery made them choose to temporarily abandon the task of chasing chaos and turn to Macragge." In the communicator, Sicarius'' voice was deep and powerful. "They said they could wait, but I thought it would be better to let you know." "There are many things that need to be done urgently in this world, but receiving a group of loyal people from afar is definitely an imminent thing that needs to be put in the first place. Let them come, I am waiting here in the reception hall with them." "As you wish, my lord." The sound of electric current sounded, the communicator was turned off, and the meditators who processed the information fell into dead silence again. Guilliman sat in his seat, thinking about the future. New technology has been given to Kaul, and the Reform Council is ready. The remaining task is to wipe out the chaotic forces in Ultramar and gradually promote their own plans. When the time is right, he will go to Terra, take over all the rights of the empire from those corrupt and greedy high lords, and continue to promote his own plan. The opening of the big rift not only strengthened the evil god, but also gave the emperor a chance to recover. He needs to gain enough strength to protect himself before the emperor recovers, so as to avoid the emperor crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and killing himself with his backhand. With ten thousand years of faith, no one can guarantee that the emperor will still be the emperor ten thousand years ago. The recovery of the Emperor is not necessarily a good thing. The wide corridor of Hera Fortress. The more than 50 representatives of the battle group who came from afar were led to the reception hall by two fighters of the Ultramarines. The promenade is very magnificent, covered with gorgeous gold and silver carvings. There is a marble column supporting the flying porch every few meters. The floor is made of interlaced black and white floor tiles. "This incident makes me feel a little incredible." A representative of the Chapter holds a scepter inlaid with a golden skull and bone spur ring, and the crackling psionic current shows his identity as the Chapter''s Librarian. Think Tanks are interstellar warriors with psychic powers. They generally have the ability to predict, manipulate elements, etc., and can help the battle group fight against demons and various aliens with psychic powers. "Nothing is inconceivable, everything is arranged by the Emperor." Said the space warrior in black and white armor. His head covered with hideous scars is inlaid with two gold and one silver service nails, which are particularly conspicuous. This is a veteran who has served for more than a hundred years. Judging from the golden double-headed eagle on the breastplate, his status is extremely high. "Stop talking about these things, we are standing on the surface of Macragge at this time, don''t talk about a Primarch casually." Verano, who was walking in front, turned his head to look at the two colleagues who were talking, and signaled them not to talk about this matter again. Talking about an awakened Roboute Guilliman in Macragge is a disrespect for the Ultramarines. He didn''t want this kind of thing to cause hostility between the battle groups. The two people who were talking fell silent, and Verano turned his head again, looking at everything he could see. Cobalt blue banners were hung outside the corridors, and the logo of Ultramar was dotted with silver threads to form a unique pattern, surrounding the imperial sky eagle wearing a crown. On the road leading to the hall, stood the invincible Iron Guard Terminator wearing iron cavalry-style fierce armor. They stood like sculptures, solemn and silent, and the power weapons in their hands were activated. Once an attack was launched, a blue or **** field would emerge. The entire area is under a high degree of martial law. Verano has seen these Ironclad Terminators, when Calgar led the imperial army on several expeditions. These guards of honor surrounded the legend of the empire and walked through the grand triumphant ceremony. The first door sounded with a sharp pneumatic sound, and there were more Honor Guard members standing inside. The atmosphere is also depressing. These members of the honor guard are all veterans of many battles, and have experienced the existence of fighting with chaos, aliens, and traitors. A Ultramarine in Captain''s armor walks towards them. "Welcome to Macragge." "Sicarius, I''m glad to see you again." Verano saluted the Ultramarine as a greeting. "I am also very happy, Verano. It has been twenty years since we last met. If you want to reminisce about the past, please wait a while. My master is waiting for you, please go to meet him as soon as possible. " Sicarius held out his hand, beckoning them to go in. Villano and others walked along the corridor to the last door. Responsible for guarding, members of the honor guard stomped their feet and stood at attention, making solemn and solemn voices. Carved with complex patterns, inlaid with golden imperial sky eagles, the main body of the hall door was made of marble, and was opened amidst the sound of machinery. Representatives from various battle groups felt a little nervous in their hearts. They took off their helmets, kept as calm as possible, and walked in. The first time they walked in, they were stunned. On a throne of solid gold surrounded by hundreds of ornaments, sat a living miracle. A giant warrior in blue and gold armor sat on it, with a broad face handsome and solemn, one hand equipped with a huge glove, and a huge power sword in sheath was placed beside his throne. Vilano thought he was ready, but when he saw that face, he realized that he was not. He was so excited that he couldn''t restrain it, and he burst into tears after a while. He had seen this Primarch before, Macragge had been threatened by the Tyranids, and their chapter had been ordered to come to their aid and repel the threat of Anrest from beyond the galaxy. It was because of this that he was able to meet Guilliman in the sanctuary of Hera Fortress. He is placed in a stasis field. The battle 10,000 years ago left him only one second away from death, but because of the special function of the stasis force field, the arrival of that second was infinitely extended. Now, he got rid of the stasis field and sat there alive. Boundless vitality emerges from his strong body, and his eyes are full of wisdom and majesty. Verano and the other Space Marines dropped to one knee, as if instinctively. "What they said is true, you are resurrected, my lord." Vilano could feel his voice trembling. This is not because of fear, but because of excitement and excitement. In this situation, everyone in the empire will tremble with excitement. A living myth has appeared in their world. Guilliman inspected them and walked down the steps. "Get up, everyone. You have defended mankind and the empire, you are the heroes of the empire, so you don''t need to be so polite." Guilliman walked towards the nearest space soldier, grabbed the man''s shoulders with both hands, and helped him up. "What''s your name?" Guilliman asked. "Verano, from the Raven Guard, Captain of the Silent Company." "Nice to meet you, Captain," Guilliman said. "It is also my honor to see you, my lord." "I hope so, I thought you would deny me, that would give me a headache." Guilliman said humorously. "There is absolutely no such possibility, we will fight for your will." Verano said. "Haha." Guilliman patted Verano''s shoulder, "Soon, I''ll have a chance to prove it. I hope I won''t be too disappointed." Guilliman greeted the representatives of the chapters in the front row one by one. These space fighters were from the Raven Guard, Space Wolves, White Scars, and some chapters established after the formation of the army. They all came for the revived Primarch. Ask their names, and try to create a relaxed and humorous atmosphere as much as possible, and get closer to each other in laughter. Guilliman spoke highly of every visitor, praising their contributions to the empire. After the conversation was over, Guilliman was ready to get straight to the point. "You have come from afar, I should have given you a good rest, but the current situation in the empire is extremely bad, and chaos and aliens have not given us any free time for vacation. I urgently need to stabilize the situation in Ultramar so that Let me proceed to the next step. The fleet is already gathering, and the army is also gathering towards Macragge. I want to ask if you will fulfill your oath and join my army." Guilliman looked around at the representatives of the many battle groups and asked. (end of this chapter) Chapter 15： declare war on the gods Chapter 15 Declare war on the gods "The Raven Guard will stand firmly with you, my lord." Verano replied, "The Raven Guard has nothing to do but strangle Chaos and destroy the aliens." "Other than what you said, I have nothing else to ask of you, Verano, I''m glad you can stand firmly by my side." Guilliman responded with a smile on his face, and he looked at the other fighters. The leader of the regiment looked forward with anticipation. "Salamanders have always been the most loyal defenders of mankind. Anyone who confronts the enemy of mankind is our friend. I am willing to join your team, as long as you don''t dislike it." Dark skin, stern face, wearing green Said the Salamander in Power Armor. "Loyalty is rare and precious, and there is absolutely no reason to be picky." Guilliman said. "Space Wolves never miss every battle about chaos and aliens, Lord Regent, the wolves will become the sharpest long swords in your hands." The representative of the Space Wolves, wearing a wolf head decoration, said in a resolute tone. "I am eager to wield this sharp sword to win." Guilliman looked humorously at the representative of the Space Wolves. The representatives of all the battle groups stated that their battle groups will obey the dispatch of the Regent of the Empire, cooperate with him to eliminate the chaotic forces in Ultramar, and use Ultramar as a base to attack other areas of the empire to prevent the destruction of the human empire . After confirming the attitude of these battle groups, Guilliman asked them to rest well, waiting for the day when the fleet assembled and set off. A new war will kick off, and humans will wield their swords against chaos and aliens. Saying goodbye to his last batch of visitors, Guilliman pondered for a moment in the reception hall, then walked out. The Glory Guards wearing Iron Terminator armor followed closely behind. Calgar, Sicarius, and Phikris are all waiting for him outside. These are the top fighters of the Ultramarines Chapter, imperial heroes with supreme honor, who have shattered countless wars waged by chaos and aliens against humans. Calgar saluted Guilliman, "My lord." "You don''t have to be polite, Calgar." Guilliman shook his head, "Come with me to see Macragge City and see how the reconstruction work is going. We can also talk about some things about the future while watching. " The hovercraft soon landed in front of Guilliman, which is a tourist-type aircraft used for sightseeing. As the home of the Ultramarines and the capital planet of the Five Hundred Worlds, Macragge naturally has a very special meaning. Every year, a large number of tourists come to pay their respects to the homeland of the Ultramarines. There are many tourist-type floating boats like this in Macragge, which are civilian equipment. With the arrival of the Chaos army, these hovercraft have undergone militarization. The same is true for the one in front of you. It can be clearly seen that the suspension boat has undergone armed transformation. There are thick steel plates inlaid on the shell, and there are some traces left by electric welding, and the weapon bracket has not had time to be removed. Guilliman did not pick on the hovercraft, he just wanted to see the current situation of Macragge City. The traces left by the war are still shocking. The people who survived the destructive attack launched by Chaos rebuild their homes with the help of Mechanicus. A large number of knight titans had to dismantle their weapons and replace them with construction tools to help people return to normal life as soon as possible. Mechanicist servants with six mechanical legs carried supplies back and forth to repair the dilapidated buildings. The entire Macragge seemed to be thriving. Of course, behind all this, there are also some discordant voices. While Guilliman was inspecting the city of Macragge, a booming explosion sounded suddenly. Several Thunderhawk gunships skimmed through the air, flew towards the explosion site, and carried out a fire coverage attack on the enemy planning the explosion. According to Calgar, it is the remnants of the cult who are making trouble. The forces of chaos have been wiped out, but the traitors have not all been captured. They hide in the dark, and they will launch an attack from time to time, trying to destroy Macragge''s reconstruction work. People had smiles on their faces, not only because they had expelled the Chaos army and defended their homes, but more importantly, Guilliman''s awakening allowed them to see the possibility of redemption in the endless darkness. Guilliman stood silently on the hovercraft, and did not express any opinion on those emergencies. He just silently looked around at this ancient, hidden, giant city that has undergone several reconstructions. He defeated the Chaos army with ease, this is true and people are very happy The memory of stepping on the battlefield for the first time kept echoing in his mind, telling him how tragic the war between humans and Chaos was. After the war, Macragge was left with only scorched black and fragile ruins, and there were swamps formed by the remains of the dead everywhere. In space, there are suspended wreckage everywhere, and countless imperial soldiers died in order to win. That scene is absolutely unforgettable. After looking around, Guilliman looked at Calgar, "You are my most trusted subordinate, Calgar." "I am very grateful for your praise." Calgar replied happily. "I have an extremely important task for you, Calgar. It is hard for me to imagine anyone other than you who can take on this task." Guilliman continued, Sicarius and Phikris both showed envy. It is definitely a supreme honor to be praised so generously by the father of genes. "Soon, I will gather troops to launch a clean-up war against the entire Ultramar, and completely clean up the enemies in the five hundred worlds. It''s just that Macragge makes me worry, it has just experienced the baptism of war, if it goes through it again The blow of chaos will be an unimaginable blow to the morale of the empire, I need someone who is absolutely trustworthy to stay in Macragge and defend this world from being attacked again." Guilliman looked at Calgar with anticipation and hope in his eyes. A trace of consternation appeared on Calgar''s face. He thought that he would be entrusted with the vanguard duty of this war by Guilliman and become the indestructible and terrifying blade in the hands of the Primarch. Unexpectedly, he was asked by the Primarch to stay in Macragge for defense, and be alert to the attack of Chaos. "My lord, I hope so." Calgar was interrupted by Guilliman before he finished speaking. "In this chaotic universe, I don''t deny the strength of Celestine and Amaris. They led the army of the human empire to attack the chaos and aliens and won victory after victory. These imperial heroes have My own unique shining point, but they don''t have enough strategic awareness, Calgar. I don''t feel confident about handing over the important Macragge to their hands. I must hand it over to a man with strategy and strength who can guarantee 100% victory hands." "Macragge is not only the capital star, but also the key place for the future salvation of mankind. The mechanical sage has several crucial technologies in his hands. With my authorization, he is trying to promote them. That will be enough to determine the balance of the future battlefield, Calgar, once there is a problem, all efforts will be in vain." Guilliman knew what Calgar was going to say, war is what every Space Marine desires most. But now, Guilliman must ensure that his rear will not be stolen by Chaos. The various technologies in Kaul''s hands are very important, they can effectively enhance the military power of the human empire, sweep away the past decadence, and have the power to confront demons and traitors head-on. It is the best choice for Calgar to stay in Macragge to guard the house. "I will live up to your expectations." Calga could only nod and obey when he heard this. He was also a little disappointed in his heart. He had won countless honors for the Empire and the Ultramarines, but now he was excluded from the unyielding battle led by the Primarch. Guilliman seemed to see through his heart, and continued: "You can also prepare a suitable army during this period, and when the entire territory of Ultramar is wiped out and Macragge is no longer a threat, then command This army became the vanguard, took the lead in participating in the Indomitable Crusade, opened up the situation for the follow-up troops, and went to all parts of the empire to kill Chaos and aliens. You don''t want to see a Primarch without even a Guards Chapter, reduced to the need to rely on other Troops." "My lord, do you mean that I can build an army?" "Yes, Calgar, a brand-new army, brand-new fighters, brand-new ships, and brand-new ideas. This expedition is not only about driving out chaos and sweeping away the enemies, but also about cleaning up the empire''s ills. The people who reform the parliament will set off with you, spread the new imperial ideas and systems to various places, urge local reforms, and when necessary, those stubborn conservatives can be dealt with as enemies." Guilliman said in a deep voice, "I can''t leave this matter to others, Calgar, only you are worthy of my reassurance." "I will do my best to do it well, my lord." Calgar''s tone swept away the disappointment just now, and Guilliman''s trust brought joy to his face. "Don''t let me down, Calgar." Guilliman said in a deep voice, "You are not only guarding Macragge, but also the future of mankind. Any mistake is the greatest betrayal and harm to mankind." "I understand, my lord, you will not be disappointed." for the rest of the day. Guilliman received visitors from all sides, listened to their thoughts and opinions, and made his own decisions. A week later, an army composed of the Imperial Navy, Mechanical Skitarii, Battle Sisters, Knight Clan, Titan Legion, Inquisition, and other forces was assembled by Guilliman. The problem of Ultramar must be resolved as soon as possible, and then we can move our troops to all parts of space, wipe out the forces of chaos, quell the rebellion, and reshape the human empire. Standing on the bridge of the Queen of Honor-class battleship Macragge''s Glory, Guilliman switched on the communication channels of the entire army. His voice resounded through every battleship and echoed in everyone''s ears. "It''s a pleasure to fight side by side with you, my brothers and sisters, my blood and blood, the gods of chaos thought that we humans would become their wanton playthings, and they would never be able to escape. They destroyed our homeland and hunted us Brothers and sisters, but want us to submit to their dark and terrifying rule, that can only be wishful thinking. From today, human beings will fully fight back against those damned chaos and aliens, and we will tell them with the sharp sword in our hands, human beings Never give in." Guilliman raised his voice, shaking everyone''s heart like a rumbling thunder, resounding in every corner. "Mankind will never yield, long live mankind, long live the Emperor." Accompanied by Guilliman''s roar, the crew on the ship, soldiers, knights, space fighters, judges, and believers all let out deafening cheers, and they responded to Guilliman with fanatical gestures. "Mankind will never yield, long live mankind, long live the Emperor." "Mankind will never yield, long live mankind, long live the Emperor." "Mankind will never yield, long live mankind, long live the Emperor." Everyone is such a madman, with red faces, shouting crazy slogans. Even the surface of Macragge also heard cheers, and everyone shouted the same slogan. Their emotional fluctuations merged together, forming a powerful spiritual flow in the subspace near Macragge, which ruthlessly bombarded the raging subspace storm, causing it to collapse and the gods the sideways glance. Amarich, Celestine and the others felt all this, and their hearts were like stormy waves, and it was difficult to keep calm. With such a leader, how could the empire fail. Calgar stood on the surface and looked up at the sky. Around him, countless people were shouting along with his genetic father. What a terrifying charm and appeal. "Set sail, let us sound the horn of death for the enemies of the empire. This time, we fight for the empire, we fight for mankind, and we fight for the holy emperor." Guilliman''s roar became more and more passionate, inspiring everyone and making them feel infinite power in their hearts. Accompanied by cheers, warships set sail one after another, tore open the curtain of reality, and entered the subspace. The flames of war are reignited, and mankind will never succumb to that terrible dark fate. Even if they draw their swords and declare war on the gods, many heroes of the empire are fearless. (end of this chapter) Chapter 16： Plague Warrior Chapter 16 Plague Warrior They will clean up every planet in Ultramar, and then radiate to other star fields of the empire, saving the human beings who are constantly sliding into the abyss, and preventing the fate of the human empire from demise. Countless war engines were activated amidst the mechanical priest''s prayers, dragging a huge tail flame away from the star port and sailing towards the starry sky. The Geller force field of one after another battleship was activated, and the huge hull was shrouded in a faint halo. Geller force field is one of the important technologies for human beings to travel through subspace. This force field can effectively prevent the empire''s ships from being corroded by the subspace, and prevent those inanimate hidden under the subspace tide from launching attacks on the ships. Guilliman''s awakening and his crazy declaration of war have already attracted the attention of the gods. It is an unforgivable crime for a Primarch to dare to declare war on them. Their responses were equally simple and rude. The subspace boiled with the anger of the gods, and the raging sea of ??ether set off a storm like a raging wave. The aether wave rolled and roared, and the storm of destruction was constantly attacking them. Arrogance turned into a turbulent whirlpool. Fury and desire fused into a frenzied storm, despair turned into a steep strait, and countless hungry demons were hidden on the cliffs. They waited for the empire''s ships to reveal any flaws, so as to launch an attack. The bound navigators were soaked in the nutrient solution, and their arms and heads were connected to the ship''s mechanical equipment with cables. They tried their best to use their third eyes to peek at the direction of the etheric ocean currents and command the sailing of the ships. Navigators are special existences with a history of tens of thousands of years. When humans entered the starry sky and initially colonized the Milky Way planets, Navigators appeared in the human world. During that golden age, a portion of humanity that first came into contact with the Warp underwent subtle genetic mutations. They are extremely sensitive to the energy flow of the subspace, and can provide effective guidance and navigation for spaceships during subspace navigation. After transformation and optimization, such people become navigators. The navigator has a third eye implanted with cyber technology or a natural mutation. The third eye can check the etheric energy flow in the subspace, identify the direction, and the most important use is to see the light of the astronomical torch. The Astronomican is an important lighthouse for the empire''s subspace navigation. It was built by the Emperor during the Great Crusade and is currently maintained by the Astronomical Court. The sailing of the fleet is very dangerous. Even if he is mentally prepared, Guilliman is still afraid when facing the subspace storm. The light of the star torch is almost invisible and becomes very weak. The navigator must spend more energy to distinguish the route. The ships of the empire can no longer stay in the subspace for a long time like before, and have to jump out of the subspace every once in a while. Thanks to the maintenance of the mechanical priest, the Geller force field of every ship in the fleet is operating normally. Without Geller''s force field, humans in the warp are meat on the chopping block of demons. "It seems that we must find a way to calm down the subspace storm." Guilliman looked at the data pad in his hand, his eyebrows became serious, the subspace storm was more serious than he thought. Either find a way to quell the subspace storm, or increase the strength of the imperial ships against the subspace storm. If you cant do these two points, its a joke to fight back against the gods. Demons and traitors don''t need to worry about the impact of the warp space storm, but the human empire is struggling. One can imagine how difficult it is for the empire to win. Guilliman pondered where he should go to find some things and technology to handle the matter of sailing and ensure that the imperial fleet could reach its destination accurately. Footsteps sounded, and a young man in a long robe with white eyes walked into the room exclusive to the Primarch. "grown ups." The young man was already blind, but he was able to easily find Guilliman''s range, and performed a respectful courtesy. "Luo Shan, what''s the matter?" Guilliman interrupted his state of contemplation, looked up at the young man who walked in and said. He didn''t care about the pure white eyes of the other party, such white pupils are not unusual. The eyes of astropaths are basically like this. Simply put, they are all blind, but they have the eyes of the mind, which can also replace the function of the naked eye. The empires faster-than-light navigation relies on subspace. Interstellar communication at super-light speed depends on subspace. The distance between galaxies is too vast, often tens of light-years, hundreds of light-years. Ordinary means of communication are seriously lagging behind and cannot meet the needs of the empire at all. Subspace communication is an inevitable thing. The astropath is an important role for the empire to use the warp to transmit messages. Each star area, sub-star area, and star field will set up star language fortresses to collect and forward information. Astropaths will convert the information they need to send into thinking dreams. It was then psychically sent into the Warp, across the galaxy, to other Astropaths. The communication between astropaths is not words, but thinking dreams. The receiving astropath needs to describe everything in the dream, and then analyze it to get the information. In order to enhance this transmission and ensure that it will not be tampered with by certain existences in the subspace, the Star Language Fortress will often form a Star Language Choir to increase the transmission power to ensure that the empire can receive their information. All the astronomical strongholds and the astronomical speakers active in each fleet are under the control of Terra''s astronomical court, and they will regularly replenish astronomical speakers for each fortress. All Astropaths go through a special step in shaping their abilities, the Soul Binding Ritual. Every once in a while, the Xingyu Court will send the selected psykers to the palace. These psykers were to be cleansed by the Emperor''s power, so that they would remain sane, uncorrupted and devoured by the prying and whispering daemons of the Warp. The soul binding ceremony is also risky. Due to the strong will and psychic power of the emperor, ordinary psykers cannot directly see their existence in the subspace, which often leads to damage to the visual organs and blindness. Miserably, the sense of smell and hearing will be lost. Luo Shan was lucky, he didn''t lose everything, only his eyes. "New message, my lord, a message for help from the Sara galaxy. Chaos forces are still raging there. The local defenders claim that they have been attacked by plague fighters." "Plague Warrior??" Guilliman frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed it and made arrangements. "Let the fleet continue to move towards the industrial galaxy-Konor, and I will lead a small force to deal with this matter." "My lord, is there something wrong with this? You shouldn''t take the risk yourself. Maybe you can order a few company commanders to deal with this matter." Luo Shan began to persuade Guilliman not to go in person, but to entrust the task to others. "No place is absolutely safe. Danger is what the primarch needs to face. I need some victories to stabilize the hearts of the people of the empire. Even a trivial victory will be interpreted as an empire by the people of the empire who are eager to win Fighting back, Chaos is losing, you know, Roshan. They are too scared and need victory for comfort and confidence." Guilliman looked at Luo Shan standing in front of him, and said with a smile. "But I still don''t think this is a good idea. You are too important. If something happens, who will guide the empire?" "I''m not a vase, I''m a Primarch, a Primarch with powerful power, I was created to help the Empire win every war, not to be placed on a shelf and become a mascot .Our conversation is over here, I hope you can return to your post and continue to collect information about the subspace, and I look forward to the next information you bring." "Luo Shan obeys your orders, my lord." "Very well, go, let Sicarius at the door come in by the way, I have something to say to him." Luo Shan saluted again and walked out. He understood that once a Primarch made a decision, it would be unshakable. He could make suggestions, but they were only suggestions. The authority of the Primarch is unshakable. When Luo Shan heard what Guilliman said, he went out very honestly, and let Sicarius go in to find the Primarch. Signed the contract, there are two updates a day, and the update will explode after it is put on the shelves, brothers, please support (end of this chapter) Chapter 17： emperors angel Chapter 17 The Emperor''s Angel "Sir, do you have any instructions for calling me?" Sicarius walked in, looked at Guilliman who was sitting upright, and asked puzzledly. Guilliman stood up, and the armor made a beautiful sound with his movements. He wears the armor that brought him back from the dead at all times. This set of armor is not just a simple creation of the Mechanicum, it contains a trace of the power of the **** of death. It is the power of the **** of death that fills the wounds of Guilliman''s soul and allows him to be resurrected. In the duel in Thesala, Guilliman was severely stabbed by the traitorous Primarch Fulgrim. The knife pierced his neck and made him sleep for tens of thousands of years. That wound is not as simple as a physical wound, but also a wound on the soul. Otherwise, even if the original body''s heart is dug out, the original body will not die suddenly. The Primarch Ferrus who was killed was also because Fulgrim used a weapon containing the power of chaos, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to kill a Primarch. So far, Guilliman has no way to get rid of this suit of armor. Maybe he can find a way when his cheat database is unlocked to the second level. "The astropaths received a message that the Sara galaxy was besieged by plague warriors, and they needed some help. I analyzed this message and found that this galaxy is on our way, so I made a decision. Prepare to let the Glory of Macragge lead a part of the fleet to solve the problems of this galaxy. I need you to gather fighters so that when we jump out of the subspace, we can form a force. Our speed must be as fast as possible Quickly, after cleaning up the Sara galaxy, we will return to the fleet and head to the industrial galaxy-Konor." Sicarius hesitated for a moment before saying in a cautious tone, "You don''t need to do this yourself, just leave it to Captain Phikris, and he will finish it well. You should not get involved in the battlefield , we cannot bear the risk of losing you." "No, I can''t make a decision and have someone else fight for it while I hide behind, and the fleets are all split up eventually and have to be split to help different galaxies. I am the Primarch and the Empire needs I am victorious, the people of the empire need me to be victorious, and it is decided, Sicarius, prepare." Guilliman''s tone became serious, beyond doubt. Go to the Sara galaxy to clean up the plague fighters. In addition to appeasing the people, Guilliman also has his own little plan. The master template can transform the belief of the people of the empire into strength. The higher the popularity and the more impressive the record, the more trust the people of the empire will have. Like the canyon''s murder book, the buffs are constantly stacked, and in the end, people block and kill people, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas. Guilliman has always been very clear about his enemy, that is Chaos God. He lives, but the evil **** dies. He dies, but the evil **** lives. The confrontation between the two parties is as sharp as water and fire, and there is no way to compromise or ease it. One side must fall to be considered the end of this war. Guilliman must seize every opportunity to improve his prestige and show off his face, so that the people of the empire firmly believe that he is the thirteenth son of the empire, the Lord of Ultramar, the light of salvation. Hearing Guilliman''s firm and unquestionable words, Sicarius could only agree. He lowered his head, bowed, then turned around and walked out, gathering the fighters on Macragge''s Glory, getting them ready for battle, and striving to clear the Sara galaxy as quickly as possible. Guilliman will take away a fleet alone to save the Sara galaxy. Other fleets will be managed by different heroes. It is certainly powerful to bring together such a large number of warships. But there is no way to win as soon as possible and restore the stability of Ultramar. The fleet is bound to separate, Celestine, Amariqi and other imperial heroes each lead a fleet to rescue those galaxies that are deeply trapped by the minions of chaos. The ultimate goal of these fleets is the industrial galaxy-Konor, which is the outermost edge of the Ultramar star field and the closest to the edge of the empire''s border. The heroes of the empire will go to the Konor galaxy from different routes and save the galaxies that need to be rescued along the way. When all the fleets have arrived in the Konno galaxy, the battle against the forces of chaos in the Ultramar star field will basically be regarded as a final decision, and then it can radiate to other star fields of the empire. Saint Celestine, Inquisitor Grey and other imperial heroes do not want the Primarch to go to the battlefield in person, fearing that they will lose him like they did 10,000 years ago. However, they were still persuaded by Guilliman, and they each took their fleets to complete their own missions and save those people who were in deep misery. On the bridge of the Glory of Macragge. The computer slaves connected to the main control center trembled so much that the nerve cables connected to their cerebral cortex also trembled. The machine slaves broadcast information in neat voices. "Coordinate data detected, Sara galaxy." The captain with a robotic arm inspected the many data windows in front of him with his electronic prosthetic eyes, and shouted: "Enter the physical space." The data director, the power director, and the intelligence director share and update the data at every moment with the fastest speed allowed by their respective mechanical components, so that they can better control this huge ship. "The entity universe coordinate data has been parsed." "The energy circuit is being converted, trying to open the entrance to the physical universe." The powertrain remains stable. Amid a series of hasty announcements, the 26-kilometer-long Glory of Macragge rushed out of the warp, followed by warships of other chapters, who fought alongside Guilliman. A large amount of information is rapidly pouring into the bridge, and information between warships is being shared rapidly. The bird divination instrument made a harsh sound, and the thinker''s computer made a high-speed clicking sound. "Alarm, Chaos ship found." "Alarm, Chaos ship found." The announcer connected to the auspicious instrument by a nerve cable is twitching, and the brass speaker built into the throat is rapidly broadcasting the information of each enemy. "Convert Geller''s force field into a void shield, the whole army is ready for battle, open fire freely, clean up these damned traitors, and let them know how powerful we are." The captain grabbed the railing in front of him and roared loudly. Sara Star. Grix hive capital. This historic hive has been largely lost under the onslaught of the Plague Warriors. The surviving civilians were evacuated to the huge Star Language Fortress. The Void Shield here is still operating normally, and it is the last reliance of the survivors. The booming artillery fire continued, and the remaining planetary defenders relied on the last fortress of the Hive City, and were sniping at the plague fighters, trying to stop their footsteps. The walking corpses created by the plague are gradually devouring the defenders'' positions, and the shadow of death is approaching, making the defenders even more desperate. In the fortress, the civilians with painful faces cuddled together, trying to gain some spiritual strength from each other''s warmth to support them to survive in this hopeless and dark world. All men and women of the right age have been transferred to the battlefield, then turned into corpses, fell on the battlefield, stood up again, and became plague walking corpses. An old woman is holding two children in her arms. The children''s innocent eyes are full of fear and anxiety. The unspeakable sadness in the eyes is so distressing. At the age when he should be innocent, he has already understood the pain between life and death. They were born in the dark age, and all they saw was despair and pain. The peaceful life was completely broken a few months ago. The children watched their father pick up the gun and followed the soldiers to the battlefield. Watching their mother being caught by those plague walking corpses, shouting in pain to them to run quickly, they witnessed their mother being completely torn apart by the plague walking corpses. "Grandma, don''t you always say that the Emperor will protect us?? Why didn''t he send his own angel to save us. He didn''t save Dad and Mom either." The trembling girl looked at the Christians who were kneeling and praying in the distance , and turned to look at the old woman who was holding her, and asked in a childish voice. The old woman looked at the girl, tried her best to suppress the fear in her heart, and showed a kind smile, holding her tightly in her arms with the thin arms like bones. "Grandma doesn''t know either. Perhaps, the emperor''s angels are too busy." The second change, I wanted to go early, but I was too tired and fell asleep (end of this chapter) Chapter 18： space battle Chapter 18 Space Battle Guilliman, who was wearing azure power armor, came to the command deck, followed by the honor guard wearing the iron cavalry terminator armor. The huge steel body brought a huge sense of oppression. Everyone on the command deck felt that their hearts were gripped by fear, and it was difficult to breathe. The Glory Guards are all elite veterans of the Ultramarines. Each of them has an astonishing record, and they are wearing Terminator armor that is bulkier and bulkier than ordinary Space Marine armor. Standing there, the sense of oppression is directly full. It is a great courage for ordinary people to stand and speak in front of members of the Glory Guard. "How''s the situation? Breher." Guilliman looked at the captain sitting on the command seat and asked. "They gathered on planet No. 2 in the Sara galaxy. Judging from the badges and some characteristics of the battleship, the information we received is not false. The enemy is indeed the Death Guard. The fleet has been distributed. Judging from the strength of the enemy and us In contrast, we can easily win." Death Guards, Plague Spreaders, Cursed Betrayers, Eternal Enemies of the Empire, Unforgivable People. The Death Guard once belonged to the Fourteenth Legion of the Empire, led by the Primarch Mortarion, and made indelible contributions to the Great Crusade of the Empire and the unification of mankind. At the end of the Great Crusade, Mortarion led the Death Guard to participate in the Horus Rebellion, openly betrayed the loyalists in the Itari galaxy, and massacred the loyalists with other rebel legions, committing an unforgivable crime. Then, when Mortarion led the fleet to sail in the subspace, he was betrayed by Typhons, a young man who killed the navigator and destroyed the ship''s Geller force field, leaving the fleet trapped in the subspace and being trapped by Chaos. The evil **** severely trained him. By virtue of superb means, the evil **** of Nurgle forcibly tamed Mortarion, who hated witchcraft and hated chaos extremely, and made him his little boy. Mortarion was originally a primarch who was extremely resistant to witchcraft and chaos. But trapped in the subspace, tortured by the plague, forced to surrender to one of the evil gods of chaos, representing the plague, death, and the newborn Nurgle, and became one of the primarchs who ascended the devil. It can be called the template of the original body who has been tamed to be obedient by the annoying strange uncle. Then, the fleet participated in the Battle of Terra, using the plague to break the defense of the palace, causing a huge number of deaths. After Horus failed, he split into multiple battle groups and fled to the Eye of Terror and the edge of the empire. Guilliman sorted out the information about the Death Guard in his mind, and then looked at Captain Breher again and asked. "I have no doubts about the outcome of the victory, I just want to ask how is the situation on the surface?" "There is no feedback. All the messages we sent were intercepted. No matter whether it was electromagnetic or astronomical, there was no recovery. I guess the enemy has controlled the communication. If it is worse, the astropaths on the surface will either Contaminated, or already dead" Captain Breher''s tone was a little heavy, and the only remaining flesh and blood eye showed anger. Another planet-level massacre, tens of billions of human lives were harvested by evil gods. May the Holy Emperor have mercy on those poor souls, and take their souls into his arms. "Maybe there is a turning point, otherwise these chaotic remnants will not stay here." Guilliman looked in the direction of the console. Amidst the humming of the machinery, the Mechanicus'' carefully maintained strategy instrument was running, a series of data Symbols and light beams form a tactical projection, clearly showing the situation in the Sara galaxy and the strength of the plague ships. At this time, all the plague ships are in the orbit of the second planet in the Sara galaxy. "I hope so." Breher nodded. "Let''s attack, no matter what, they must be eliminated. If there are survivors, we will save the survivors. If there are no survivors, then we will avenge them." "Understood, my lord." The fleet headed by the Glory of Macragge is advancing rapidly, and the planet Sara II is getting bigger and bigger in the field of vision. It is a green planet with glaciers in the polar regions. The whole is grassland and woodland, with only scattered deserts dotted in it. It is a planet that is extremely suitable for human beings and has high colonization value. There are six giant hive cities on the planet, one of which is astonishingly large. According to the observed data, it should cover an area of ??more than 26 million square kilometers. The predicted population of the planet is guaranteed to be more than 50 billion, which is extremely valuable to the empire. Seeing the arrival of the Imperial fleet, the Plague Fleet also responded, and they launched their fronts, trying to intercept the Imperial ships. Guilliman watched the changes on the battlefield. The enemy had a total of three fleets, and there was a serious lack of coordination among them. Mutual distrust is the weakness of Chaos parties. They usually fight on the scale of warbands, resist unified command, and will not trust other warbands. When the distance was less than 3 million kilometers, the two sides entered a fierce close combat from the trial stage. The imperial ships fired batches of torpedoes and missiles, which were distributed in a fan-shaped wide area, forming staggered lines. At the same time, they also fired several tons of anti-ship artillery shells to cut the opponent''s maneuvering space. Battles in space are more complex and changeable, with engagement distances of millions of kilometers at every turn, so weapons such as torpedoes, missiles, and artillery shells have a certain lag, making it difficult to hit moving ships. Commanding such a battle requires a huge amount of computing to calculate the movement of the enemy in the battle and the variables on the battlefield. Guilliman inspected the battlefield solemnly, not letting go of any small variable. Before crossing, he felt that torpedo missiles are useless in the future space battlefield, so energy weapons such as light spears should be installed. After witnessing the battle of the fleet, I realized that the previous idea was really too stupid. Each weapon has its advantages. The missile can be automatically tracked and can hit any position of the enemy ship at will. The light spear is only fast, but it goes straight. The power is fast, but it is easy to block. Physical weapons such as torpedoes and shells are powerful, not to mention the fact that the slow speed of being complained about can sometimes become an advantage, which will increase the amount of calculations for the enemy. They dare not maneuver easily for fear of directly hitting them. Stationary torpedoes and landmines have a high probability of not triggering void shields. Once they hit, the consequences will naturally be very tragic The distance of millions of kilometers is a close battle for a space battle. Light spears and giant shells are constantly fired, and the space between the two sides quickly turns into a deadly bush intertwined with light spears and shells. The void shield on Macragge''s Glory will light up from time to time, rippling and undulating under the powerful energy beams. The dissipated energy of the energy weapon caused the void shield generators on the Macragge''s Glory to emit feedback noises from time to time, and some of them even emitted crackling sparks. The Plague Warriors knew exactly who their biggest threat was, and even without any coordination, they took the Glory of Macragge as their priority target. Facing the concentrated fire of the enemy, the Glory of Macragge did not retreat in any way, and gave the same tough counterattack, unleashing artillery fire on the enemy that could easily razed the city. A Plague ship was overwhelmed with void shields, a torpedo hit hit the ship''s head, sending it spinning, followed by a barrage of attacks. The huge hull was pierced by torpedoes, missiles, and light spears, and the hit plasma energy pile exploded. Huge flames engulfed the plague ship, slowly disintegrated in a silent explosion, and burned blazingly in space. The mansion-like body flew out of the exploding battleship, accidentally hit the warband ship next to it, overloading the opponent''s void shield, and was blown into wreckage by a round of macro-gun salvos from a cruiser from the empire. . Relying on the firepower of Macragge''s Glory, the empire''s fleet was like a sharp sword, piercing the enemy''s heart. The advantages have been rapidly expanded, and the balance of victory in the war is rapidly sliding to the human side. "Their behavior is not normal, logically they should run away." Phikris, standing aside, shook his head, "In the past, when they realized that they could not win, traitors would often choose to flee." "Perhaps these idiots have been scared out of their wits." Brehe mocked a little. His greatest joy was to personally destroy the enemy''s warships one by one, and let all the corpses of those traitors of chaos be suspended in space and become ice sculptures. A dead traitor is a traitor worthy of recognition. Guilliman withdrew his gaze from the strategic projection, and shook his head, "I don''t think this matter is that simple. Try to find a way to get the surface situation of planet Sara 2. Perhaps the problem lies on the surface of the planet. With the above information, we may know what''s going on." Although he is a time traveler, he has inherited the power and all the memories of his predecessor. To some extent, it is more like fusion. The strategy and wisdom of the original body level made him feel that the plague warriors were so brave and fearless, which was a bit abnormal. It''s not Khorne that they seek refuge in. Nurgle never supports mindless death. No brains, only for hacking, only the reckless Khorne would do it. 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The ships of the Chaos side did not intend to cooperate at all. Not long after the battle, they were cut off by the Empire side and fell into a situation where they were fighting on their own. "Keep on course, destroy their flagships, and win." Guilliman stared at the image of the plague fleet in the tactical projection. In the plague fleet, there was a huge battleship covered with filth and disgusting flesh and blood. There are also malicious eyes staring at the battlefield. That ship was completely corrupted by the Warp, as evidenced by the flesh and filth. "Concentrate all energy on the front void shield, the first and second combat groups stop pursuing forward, outflank the plague fleet from the flanks, lock on to attack the opponent''s flagship, and attack first. All macro guns are loaded, and the light spear power is turned on At maximum, the bow guns fire forward." Following Guilliman''s words, the bridge of the Macragge''s Glory became extremely busy. The technicians, supervisors, and mechanical priests were all running, carrying out the order of the primarch. The lower deck of Glory of Macragge was even more busy. The junior officer yelled at the crew members, and from time to time he would draw out his whip or kick those whose speed he was not satisfied with. The giant rumbling boom will load the shells that are lifted to the artillery deck by elevators into the macro guns. The mechanical priest maintains the complex energy pipeline and the secondary contemplative system, and he recites the prayer poems of the God of All Machines in binary, praying for the holy machine soul to make the battleship operate normally. Accompanied by Guilliman''s order, the entire imperial fleet accelerated to launch the last attack on the plague fleet. Guilliman ignored the others and concentrated on the opponent''s flagship, looking for the weak point of the enemy ship''s void shield, The length of a battleship is more than ten kilometers to twenty kilometers, and it can easily burn an unprotected world. In addition to being able to carry more cargo, the huge hull can also use a thicker and more stable void shield. The core part of the battleship is hidden inside, and the multi-layer void shield protects the hull several meters thick. Under normal circumstances, a battleship can withstand several hours of bombardment. Guilliman didn''t want to wait that long. A group of weak enemies could stop him for so long, so how could he punch Chaos and kick greenskins. Bird Divination Instrument, the information collected by the data radar quickly flowed through Guilliman''s pupils. He reads through a page faster than the average human can blink an eye. The Primarch can read massive amounts of information in a few seconds and make the best judgment. Soon, the weakness of the Chaos ship''s flagship emerged in Guilliman''s mind. There, there is an area where the void shield is flickering. It is unstable, indicating that the pulse regulator of the void shield generator is out of tune. "The flagship, aim at these positions on it." Guilliman said confidently, his hand danced quickly on the data pad, pressing various keys, and activating the holographic mark from the blur. The information of the flagship is converted by the thinker computer to form a projection, and several light spots appear on the holographic projection, which is the weakness of the flagship of the chaos ship. Relevant instructions were quickly transmitted to the entire fleet through the data link, and a series of confirmations were returned through the communications director. "The entire fleet has locked on the target." "Then attack and end this space battle completely." Guilliman said. The imperial fleet that had completed maneuvering was slowly tightened like a fishing net, and the overwhelming artillery fire submerged the Chaos ships. Even when the enemy''s flagship was bombarded many times in a row, the shield generator flickered frequently. Countless light spears and torpedoes instantly covered the unprotected hull. Under the combined strikes of countless nuclear bombs, macro shells, torpedoes, and light spears, the huge flagship lasted for less than thirty seconds. A huge pillar of fire burst out from the center of the hull, and its spine broke under the bombardment. A second later, the reactor also exploded, and a miniature sun shrouded the Chaos flagship in a perfectly shaped yellow sphere. Guilliman standing on the bridge felt a burst of bright light, and then it dimmed again. The light-controlled color-changing filter of the observation port on the command deck automatically turns the gear to pure black to protect the crew on the command deck. The flagship was destroyed, and the remaining Chaos ships were no longer a threat. Guilliman asked Breher to settle the rest. At this time, a footstep came. Donas, the Librarian of the Dawn Star Chapter wearing power armor, walked in front of Guilliman. "My lord, we have detected abnormal fluctuations on the planet Sara II. The curtain of reality and subspace is being weakened. Those plague warriors are trying to summon their allies." "Then we need to speed up." Guilliman thought of the things that the traitors might do, which is definitely not something normal people can bear. Just seeing those evil rituals may cause pollution. To summon the demons of the subspace, **** and cruel sacrifices must be carried out. After sacrificing blood, pain and soul, those inanimate people will get a body to walk in the real universe, causing huge casualties to human beings. "Be ready to fight, we need to descend to the surface to clean up the filth." Guilliman said, "I will make the demons of the warp regret and despair for coming to this world." Sara Star. The outskirts of Glix Hive. Staring at the shining void shield light of the last human fortress, Gurlo showed a disgusted expression. These human beings are stubborn and have been completely brainwashed by the corpse emperor. They are so stupid to refuse the gift from their loving father. Gurlo walked towards the outer ruins of Glix''s Hive City. His swollen body was supporting a Terminator armor that was flowing with foul-smelling liquid, making harsh sounds as he walked. If others saw this scene, they would probably be afraid that the power armor would be torn apart by the bloated body. Gurlo''s power armor is a very old model, belonging to the years of Horus''s rebellion. At that time, the Dark Mechanicus who followed Horus created a batch of brand new Terminator power armors. The power and performance far surpassed other power armors. above armor. After thousands of years of corrosion, its power armor is no longer what it used to be, rusty and foul-smelling liquid flowing. But because of the blessing of Nurgle, its power armor is even better, "They don''t understand the fraternity of a loving father. Human beings are always like this, narrow-minded and selfish." Gurlo looked at the other plague fighters. They were also very large in size, but Gurlo was always the biggest one. "Generosity is the motto of the loving father Nurgle. He is so fraternal. As long as you ask him, you can get his generous love regardless of rich or poor, age, health or disability. But these human beings do not know gratitude and worship the corrupt The corpse emperor refuses to accept the true power of the dark gods." "We brought them gifts, but they didn''t return anything in return. They also regarded us as enemies. I pity them. The son of the corpse emperor has come. We need to launch the final attack as soon as possible to completely defeat the fortress, complete the sacrificial ceremony, and turn this world into a garden of loving fathers." (end of this chapter) Chapter 20： May we all stand beside the Emperor Chapter 20 May we all stand beside the Emperor "Let''s do it, and give the blessings of the father to these ordinary people who have been fooled by the corpse king." Gurlo said, striding forward, and the other plague fighters made way for their lords to walk past. Plague warriors'' armors are oozing with foul-smelling liquid, stretched out by their bloated bodies, and covered with a layer of green flies, emitting a disgusting stench and miserable green mist from the inside out. "Let us bring the gift of a loving father to those fools." Gurlo''s deputy also spoke, his voice sounded like a rotten throat, but he was able to speak. It followed closely behind Gurlo, holding a flesh-and-blood power hammer and walking towards the battlefield. The distillation equipment and the experimental plague grenade on his body were clanging. It is worth introducing that Gurlo''s deputy is a plague alchemist, who can create terrible plagues through the deployment of different germs and viruses, which can easily poison the world of the entire empire, and even spread to other worlds, bringing countless pain and suffering. die. The threat brought by the plague alchemists is far more terrifying than other plague warriors. They will poison the imperial worlds they come into contact with, and even fiddle with sacrificial rituals to sacrifice the imperial worlds and make them the garden of Nurgle. "Praise the Father." Gift, bring them a gift. "Father''s love." "Destroy the corpse emperor." The other plague warriors also brandished rusty bolters, sword hammers, and plague guns with rotting nozzles, shouting cheers, and followed Gurlo, preparing to launch a final wave of attacks. Gurlo, who was walking in the front, raised the huge plague ax in his hand, and let out a hoarse, terrifying battle cry, "We are the sons of Mortarion, we are the embodiment of plague and death." The other plague fighters also echoed the same battle cry, the roar of artillery fire sounded, and the demon engine and the artillery controlled by the traitors bombarded the fortress again. The plague shells flew towards the flickering shield of the fortress, and malicious flame petals bloomed on it. A large number of plague poisonous clouds dispersed with the explosion, but were blocked by the shield. The shield of the fort flickered, obviously reaching its limit. With the continuous bombardment, the shield generator has reached the verge of overload, and with a few more rounds of bombardment, the fortress will lose the protection of the shield. Without a shield, the fortress will become a fish on the cutting board and be slaughtered at will. "Release the gift of the loving father." Gurlo ordered. Soon, a large number of plague walking corpses were driven from afar. They were once living people. It is the residents and defenders on the planet, and now they have all become puppets and playthings of Nurgle. Many walking corpses were still wearing the clothes of the planetary defenders, and their weapons and equipment were hanging on their bodies. They only retain simple instincts and cannot use weapons. Gurlo doesn''t need them to know how to use weapons. The plague walkers mainly rely on the plague they carry to kill the enemy. These creatures stared blankly ahead, walking forward in a daze, with green mucus dripping from their teeth-cracked faces. The stench of rotting flesh and wriggling tentacles reeked, and the whimpers of the dead echoed in the air. Driven by the plague warriors, the plague walking corpses numbly walked towards the fortress, acting as cannon fodder to be consumed. Tens of thousands of undead swarmed through the ruins, staggering towards the fire defense line of the imperial fortress. The Plague Warrior followed closely behind, driving away the walking corpses like shepherds. Behind them, plague blasters and the like, the demonic engines used for long-range bombing are still bombarding uninterruptedly, making the void shield of the fortress more and more flickering, on and off. As the enemy entered the optimal attack distance, the firepower of the defenders became active. Heavy laser cannons and cannons roared, harvesting rows of plague-covered mutants. The artillery fire roared, and countless walking corpses were blown away, blown into **** of rotten meat, and scattered all over the place. The huge flamethrower released fire dragons one after another, burning the plague flies that wanted to get close to the defense line into coke. The laser beam shot out from the bunker and hit the plague walking corpse, making it sizzle, turning into charred corpses that fell to the ground. The defenders shouted the emperor''s slogan, trying to kill and injure the enemy while saving ammunition as much as possible, trying to repel the enemy again. The Plague Warriors fought back in the same way. The bolt guns in their hands precisely locked the heavy units and main firepower points of the Imperial defenders, and they kept pulling the trigger. The explosive bombs easily shattered the bodies of ordinary soldiers, destroyed heavy units, and removed important firepower points of the imperial defenders, so that they could continue to drive the plague walking corpses forward. Demonic engines like the Plaguespreader are also advancing, unleashing terrible plague shells and poisons, corrupting the human defenders and suppressing their firepower. The imperial defenders tried their best, even using melta bombs tied to their bodies to try to stop the enemy''s attack. But no matter how hard they tried, facing the fierce attack of the plague fighters, they were still retreating steadily, losing positions one after another, and the defense line was constantly being compressed. The Plague Warriors used their fearless mechs and demon engines. The terrifying firepower of these behemoths made the defenders with insufficient firepower miserable. During several defense battles, they lost a large number of artillery and tanks, and they basically had no heavy firepower when they were trapped in the fortress. "My merciful emperor, it''s really over this time." Jie''an held the binoculars and watched those terrifying, flesh-and-blood fearless mechs coming out of the miserable green mist, followed by the plague walking dead Behind him, he knew that if there was no miracle, the fortress would fall sooner or later. Plague Warriors also have Dreadnought Mechs, and they are all 10,000-year-old models with better performance. They have also been blessed by the Chaos God, and their combat power is even more terrifying than the Empire''s Dreadnought Mechas. The dreadnoughts walked past a burning Chimera personnel carrier. In front of its huge size, the Chimera personnel carrier seemed a bit unattractive. Fearless hangs a huge cannon on one hand, outputting firepower crazily. The other hand is a hand full of barbs, and there is a big mouth on the chest where Fearless stores the remains of the plague fighter. , a group of eyes blinking near the big mouth, very penetrating. Jian has seen these fearless shots several times. When facing the empire, they are completely crushed, and the defenders can''t stop them at all. He has witnessed those Dreadnoughts blowing up a super heavy fire tank - Baneblade with ease, and the firepower output is really terrifying. "I don''t even have a knight. Damn it, find a squad to be a death squad, and see if I can get closer and blow it up with a melta bomb." Jie''an tried to struggle, to see if he could replace it with his life. A dreadnought mech. Soon, a team ran out, and other troops opened the way with firepower. They rushed up with melta bombs strapped on them. The tactics are very simple, you can detonate the melta bomb when you get close, and you can let other teammates detonate it remotely if you die, just send it to it. Unfortunately, although courage is a very precious and rare thing, it cannot change anything, especially on the battlefield, let alone turn the tide of battle. "It''s such a pity, it failed." Seeing the last soldier of the suicide squad shouting the Emperor''s slogan was shattered by fearless long-range firepower, Jie''an smiled. He has lived for more than 30 years. called. "It''s these civilians." Jie''an turned his head to look deep into the fortress, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, he knew very well what the consequences of the loss of the last line of defense would be. Chaos never has any mercy. Jie''an raised his head, the shield was flickering, and it seemed that it would be broken in the next second. Through the shield, his prosthetic eyes could see that the gray plague green air had covered the entire sky, the planet had fallen, and their struggle was over. Useless. They have tried their best, but the ending is already doomed. Facing an invincible enemy, they have no chance of winning, and the last thing they can do is shout the emperor''s slogan and rush to death. Suppressing the sadness in his heart, Jie''an drew out his command knife and laser pistol, and turned on the army communicator, "It''s a pleasure to fight with you, colleagues, may we all be with the emperor, and may all of you All souls can be accepted by the emperor. The glory of mankind will last forever, and the light of the emperor will shine forever. We will fight to the last moment, and chaos will never yield us." As Jiean''s words fell, the overwhelmed shield flickered a few times before disappearing completely. The plague bomb fell on the fortress, setting off an explosion and plague poisonous fog, and screams and cries came from the fortress. The desperate voices of the civilians resounded throughout the fortress. Everyone knows that their last moment has come. Plague Walkers and Plague Warriors broke through the defenders'' firepower line, and started a frenzied massacre on the last position. The defenders are also trying to use hand-to-hand combat to hold the last front and maintain the last dignity of human beings. (end of this chapter) Chapter 21： airborne operations Chapter 21 Airborne Combat On the drop deck of the Glory of Macragge. A hundred Space Marines waited for the airborne order surrounded by the humming mechanical sound. The battle to clear the plague fleet is still going on. From time to time, you can see brilliant beams of light flashing across the cold and quiet space, very bright. On the battlefield, the scene of some plague ships disintegrating in the flames and collapsing silently is also very shocking. The flagship was destroyed, and the combat effectiveness of the plague fleet also plummeted, being slaughtered and harvested by the imperial fleet. Other warships are still hunting down those plague ships that try to resist or escape, adding to their glorious record. The Glory of Macragge gave up this great opportunity to gain glory. Compared with the glory of nothingness, Guilliman is more concerned about what happens on the surface. Those plague warriors must be planning some terrible and evil ritual again. There is absolutely no harm in stopping them as soon as possible. The hundred Space Marines hail from two different chapters, forming a unique spearhead force. Guilliman tried to mix different warbands to fight together, so that they were no longer the old mode of independent and independent wolf of the warband. He intends to adopt a brand-new system. During guerrilla warfare, these groups can fight independently, and when they gather together, they can form a large-scale and organized operation like the Great Expedition period. In that case, he could deploy tens of thousands of perfectly coordinated interstellar fighters at one time in certain large-scale battles, and crush all enemies. It is also possible to let the battle groups fight independently on a specific battlefield to improve efficiency. Among the one hundred space fighters, fifty are from the Ultramarines Chapter. They wear the unique dark blue armor of the Ultramarines, and the veterans of the Ultramarines in the front row are all wearing Terminator armor. The other fifty are from the Aurora Star Chapter, which is a sub-group of the Ultramarines. The spray paint of the battle armor is gray with blue dots. This chapter is not as wealthy as the Ultramarines, only two or three veterans wear Terminator armor, and the rest are standard armor. On the deck, hundreds of technical experts and machine slaves were busy back and forth, making preparations for the landing operations of the space fighters. The space warriors wearing the Terminator armor are undergoing self-inspection with the help of the mechanical priest to ensure that the armor is in good condition and ensure that their terrorist combat power will not be greatly reduced due to poor maintenance. Space warriors wearing standard power armor are equipped with tall assault shields with the assistance of armed servants. Standard power armor lacks the sheer thickness of the Terminator''s armor, and in the air raids to come, bulky assault shields will enhance their survivability in close quarters combat. Accompanied by the rumbling sound, the elevator raised the munitions stored on the bottom floor to the deck. The Chapter''s servants in smart uniforms, with the help of mechanical thralls, distributed those ammunition to each warrior. Meanwhile, all Space Marines are conducting a final pre-battle inspection of their armor and weapons, as well as those of their comrades. The chaplains of the Chapter strode in the ranks, listening to the oaths of the soldiers, and affixed the oath papers to their armor with wax. With a hissing sound, the sealing wax was stamped with the holy hot iron seal. Thanks to years of training, every member, whether warrior or servant, is working perfectly and efficiently. "The Glory of Macragge has entered the orbit of the planet, and the airborne operation will begin in ten minutes." This broadcast was overwhelmed by the noise and din of people''s ongoing preparations, but was not repeated. The hearing of the space fighters has been strengthened, and they have all heard this order clearly. Immediately, a deafening horn sounded on the deck. All the space warriors and servants stopped what they were doing, stood at attention and saluted, looking at the direction of the arch with burning eyes. In their expectant eyes, a majestic giant wearing azure armor of destiny strode forward amidst the sound of loud horns, followed by the Glory Guard. The person who came was the Regent of the Empire, the Lord of Ultramar, the father of the great Ultramarine Gene, and the thirteenth son of the EmperorGuilliman. Guilliman wears the gauntlet of the Dominant Hand on his left hand, and the silent Emperor''s Sword on his waist. The strength and will shown in every gesture makes mortals hold their breath. "Are you ready?" Guilliman looked at the many space fighters and made a deep voice. "My lord, everything is ready." The first company commander of the Dawn Star Chapter said loudly. "Waiting for your dispatch at any time, my lord." Said Sicarius, the second company commander of the Ultramarines Chapter. The other space warriors all stood upright, looking at Guilliman with awe and admiration. Admiration shone like a light in their faces, and they were ready to die for this great man. "Very good." Guilliman stared firmly at all the space fighters, "It''s time for those traitors to see what happens when they rebel against the Empire and humanity. The Empire must win." "Must win." "Must win." The space warrior roared, his loud voice drowning out all the noise. A part of the interstellar fighters including Sicarius was loaded into the airborne capsule, and was thrown to the planet Sara by the ejection device like the goddess Sanhua, turning into a stream of fire and descending on the surface. This is the most commonly used airborne method for interstellar fighters. It is fast, and when it lands, it can also use the violent impact brought by the high-altitude fall to bring a wave of bombardment to the opponent, causing first-hand damage Guilliman and another part of the fighters took the Thunderhawk transport plane to carry out the landing operation. The Primarch and Terminator are too big to fit into the airborne capsule, so they can only be transported by heavy air vehicles. Sara star has been surrounded by miserable green plague gas, and the ejected airdrop pods rushed into the tumbling plague cloud like cannonballs. "Forty seconds, get ready for battle." Sicarius yelled, and the airborne capsule was rapidly cutting into the atmosphere of Star Sara. The high-speed fall brought an extremely strong airflow sound, which was extremely sharp, and even the airborne cabin had a thick bulkhead that could not completely isolate this harsh sound. The other fighters did not respond, they all remained silent, always keeping themselves in the best state of preparation. As the atmosphere became denser, the rocket propellers at the bottom of the airborne cabin also started to activate, releasing powerful propulsion flames and accelerating the falling speed. The space capsule falling at high speed trembled violently, the interior gradually heated up, and the huge friction turned into noise and high heat. The entire airdrop process will not exceed five minutes, including the time the airdrop capsule is flying in space. Once it touches the atmosphere of the target planet, the thrusters will be activated to speed up the descent, and it will fall from high altitude to the ground within tens of seconds. Landing from an altitude of 10,000 meters in a few tens of seconds, this airdrop method is undoubtedly courting death for other troops, and it is impossible for the body to bear it. But it is not a serious problem for space fighters. Such an airborne method also demonstrates the power of the space fighters. Sicarius tried his best to control his mood. There was only noise around him, and he couldn''t see the enemy who was about to fight, nor his comrades in the same airborne pod. There was nothing he could do until the drop pod was fully down. Compared to this way of entering the sky directly, he prefers the surgically precise deployment and swift assault of the Storm Bird. Guilliman decided to use the airborne pod to deploy troops, and there are also very legitimate reasons. Dropping the space fighter known as the emperor''s angel on the enemy''s rear without warning can cause a more devastating psychological shock, overwhelming the opponent by three points in terms of momentum. Accompanied by a booming sound, the hatch of the airborne cabin was directly blown outward, and the restraint belts that restrained the space warriors also bounced off at the same time. They landed precisely on a traitor''s artillery position. Those cultists with various blasphemous symbols tattooed on their faces and bodies hadnt realized what was going on before they were blown away by the huge shock wave caused by the landing of the airborne capsule. Some of the cultists who got close The body exploded directly, and the flesh and blood scattered a little. "For Guilliman." Sicarius, who activated his power sword and held a bolt gun, let out a battle cry. (end of this chapter) Chapter 22： i have arrived Chapter 22 I have arrived Amidst the flames and fog, Sicarius and the other loyalists stalked from their drop pods and joined the fray. His power sword made a hissing sound, and with one swing of the sword, he cut the two cultists into pieces on the spot, and then rushed towards a plague warrior holding a rusty bolt gun. The other party tried to fire at him, but was dodged. Sicarius''s swordsmanship is very good, and his combat awareness is top-notch among Ultramarines. Relying on the blessing of the power armor, in just a few seconds, he faced the opponent''s firepower and rushed over a distance of hundreds of meters. When he was approaching, he even bent over to avoid the opponent''s tomahawk attack, and slashed at him with a backhand sword. The other''s bloated belly The whole process was crisp and neat, without the slightest sloppiness, and contained pure beauty of killing. The Plague Warrior looked at the wound on his abdomen with a look of disbelief on his face. Before he recovered, Sicarius made another strike. This sword chopped off its head and fell to the ground, its eyes widened. Losing his head, the huge body of the plague warrior fell directly, making a dull sound. Foul-smelling pus oozes, and maggots twist and writhe in the wound. Sicarius held the bolt gun in the other hand and pulled the trigger continuously, and the bomb with vengeful anger hit another traitor in the chest. The outdated armor of the Plague Warrior burst open, spraying out foul-smelling pus and maggot-laced flesh. Its chainsaw sword with flesh and blood fell to the ground, the eyes on the hilt showed horror, and the weird mouth screamed silently. Without the host, the demons living on it would slowly die. Sicarius and other fighters rushed to the artillery position. "For the Lord of Ultramar." Sicarius shouted, the bolter in his hand fired continuously at the artillery and plague blasters. "For the Lord of Ultramar." "For the Emperor, for Guilliman." Other fighters followed suit. Their explosive shells burst the artillery, and the powerful impact detonated the shells or energy modules in the barrel. The explosion caused the shells and energy blocks placed aside to explode, forming a chain reaction, causing even more terrifying sea of ??flames and explosions. Those plague blasters that were not torn apart by the hit were quickly engulfed in flames, screaming in pain. Soon, the enemy''s artillery positions became smoking ruins. "The main goal is completed, now execute the secondary goals, clean them up, let us attack from the enemy''s rear, and support the adults." Sicarius sent a message. There are not many plague warriors left behind, most of them are cultists deceived by Chaos, and cowards who sold their souls to the enemy in order to live a few more days. The cultists held all kinds of weapons and rushed towards the space fighters in groups. All of their faces were branded with chaos and distorted tattoos. Sicarius showed no mercy, he swung his power sword and killed the enemies who dared to stand against him. Whether it was a mortal or a plague warrior, they were all beheaded by him neatly. The minions of Chaos died, their frail bodies ripped to shreds by the assault bolters and power weapons of Sicarius and the other Space Marines. Bewitched by Chaos, more cultists who are fearless of death are pouring in from all directions. Replenishes so quickly. Sicarius and the others showed no fear. Soon, the battlefield was covered in blood and blood, and there were scattered limbs and broken arms everywhere. The azure power armor on his body was also completely covered by blood. The loyalists cooperated with each other and advanced steadily, forming a staggered firepower net, killing all enemies who tried to resist them. Soon, the bravest servants of Chaos were all killed in battle, only a few were still desperately throwing themselves at the space fighters, and most of them knelt down and begged for forgiveness. "Please, I just want to live." A woman kneels on the blood-soaked ground, beseeching the Emperor''s Angel before her. "For Chaos, there is never forgiveness. It is better to die twice than to betray the Emperor. You have made a wrong choice. Your flesh will be obliterated and your soul will be banished. Die, shameless traitors." Sicarius pulled the trigger, and the flames that burst out of the chamber flashed past. The woman in front of her was turned into a pile of rotten meat under the huge impact of the bomb. Any kindness shown to traitors of Chaos is an insult to dead loyalists. The other kneeling minions of Chaos met the same fate, and the Space Marines either fired assault bolters, or with their iron fists, power weapons, attacked the traitors. Soon, where the traitor knelt down, only bright red blood and broken corpses remained. The artillery positions fell, and the Plague Warriors lost their anti-aircraft firepower. Stormbirds, Thunderhawks and other fighters suitable for the battlefield were also launched at this time, quickly piercing through the plague clouds, rushing to the surface to start bombing attacks, and dropping space fighters. Dreadnoughts, heavy tanks, knight titans, and emperor titans were also put into battle, and even more terrifying firepower poured out, and the plague warriors had no way to resist. The situation of the battle was quickly reversed by the space fighters led by Guilliman, and the balance of victory was tilted to the human side. On the other side, the plague fighters, cultists and traitors who poured into the fortress are making the final kill. Gurlo stood quietly in the ruins of the fortress like a fat sculpture. Its armor was covered with fat plague flies, and as it moved, these flies were disturbed and buzzed. In front of it, groups of corpses were piled up, and a large number of flies covered them. Its offhand is pouring some special plague liquid to summon the power of Nurgle. Gurlo looked at the desperately screaming humans in the distance, and smiled, "It''s just the last bit, the ritual of the warp is about to be completed, Guilliman will find that he can''t do anything, this planet belongs to Nurgle''s loving father , and so are the selfish souls." "Protect the civilians and let them go west." Jie''an yelled, and his bodyguards armed with carbines and burst guns shot at the enemy, killing the plague walking corpses. Even if the line of defense fell, Jie''an was ready to die, but he didn''t give up on himself and launch a suicide attack. Instead, he tried to protect the civilians as much as possible and tried to make them leave. Hundreds of men and women in dilapidated and stained uniforms of the Imperial Guard centered on his position, doing their best to resist the enemy. Their skin was pale and waxy, and plague and war had left wounds and scars on their bodies. Every man and woman knows that if they don''t die in battle, they will die a painful death from the aftereffects. But they still have firm faces, even though they know their death is approaching, they still have no fear. "Praise him." During the battle, a voice containing pain and relief resounded on the chaotic battlefield. A female soldier who was thrown down by the plague walking corpse uttered her last prayer, and she pulled the pin of the high-energy grenade with her hand. The booming explosion instantly drowned out all the walking corpses and traitors within a radius of more than ten meters. Countless flesh and blood splattered like a rain of blood. "May you rest in peace, and may the emperor have mercy on your soul." Jie''an muttered silently in his heart, and the laser pistol in his hand continued to shoot at the plague corpses and cultists who were trying to rush over. While fighting, he kept retreating backwards. "Do not!" "Run, Andy, as before, run like the wind." A child''s terrified cry mixed with the old man''s painful voice reached Jie''an''s ears. Jie''an followed the sound and found that an old man was hugging the cultist''s feet tightly, and beside him was a little boy whose head was broken and fell in a pool of blood. A little girl staggered forward while crying. Damn beast, the angry Jie''an turned his gun and shot the cultist, while running over to pick up the little girl. Jian didn''t know why he did this. He knew very well that even if he saved the little girl, it would only make her suffer for a while longer. Boom! The sound of the explosion sounded, and the bodies of the two soldiers next to Jiean exploded directly. Two Plague Warriors appeared on the battlefield, their bolters harvesting the lives of surviving soldiers. As the emperor''s former angels, their combat power is unquestionable, and ordinary people can only be slaughtered in front of them. Accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps, behind the two plague warriors, a fearless mech infected with plague flesh and blood followed them out. Jian watched the Plague Warrior and Flesh and Flesh Dreadnought stepping towards his remaining soldiers, with a look of despair on his face. His team is absolutely impossible to stop these terrible guys, Plague Warrior: "Stupid servant of the Corpse Emperor, welcome the gift of a loving father." what! Before he finished speaking, the Plague Warrior unexpectedly saw a black shadow on the ground, which was still expanding rapidly. Confused, it looked up, and its pupils dilated instantly. A giant holding a flaming golden sword fell from the sky, and a sword slashed at it. Before he could react, the burning golden long sword split it from top to bottom. "I have come." The giant let out a roar that could be clearly heard throughout the battlefield. Brothers, it was uploaded on the 17th, so dont follow up, it will be abolished if you follow up. Already a small crowd, if you dont eat a few recommendations, you will die even worse. It was recommended on the 17th, and there will be one more chapter, guaranteed three times. If the monthly ticket is over 50, it will be updated once, and the recommendation ticket will be updated every 100. As long as you can make a living, 10,000 to 20,000 a day is not a problem. (end of this chapter) Chapter 23： must stop Chapter 23 must stop The body is majestic and tall. Just by looking at it, one can tell that the giant''s body contains infinite and surging terrifying power. His voice was like a thunderbolt naturally born between heaven and earth, deafening and making the enemy tremble. That is a stalwart **** who should only exist in mythology, but came to the world out of pity for the suffering of mortals. The size difference between a Giant and any Space Marine is as significant as the difference between a Space Marine and a mortal. The brilliance reflected by the azure armor is like the morning light of hope, which makes people feel at ease and no longer so desperate. This armor has an extraordinary origin at first glance. It is the painstaking effort of the top sages of the Mechanicum after thousands of years, and it combines countless advanced technologies. The upper surface of the armor is covered with many runes, and the most eye-catching thing is the golden imperial double-headed eagle in the center of the breastplate, which is covered with rice ears. Behind the stalwart figure emitting halo all over his body, there is a white cloak fluttering in the air. The face exposed above the breastplate is cold and arrogant, like the work of the top craftsman, impeccable. Even if you dont do anything, you will feel oppressed without anger. The iron cross halo on the back of his head further sets off his majestic and inviolable temperament. The **** descended from the sky, slashed and killed the plague warrior with a single sword, and stunned and terrified all the enemies. He came and represented victory. The shock brought by Guilliman''s landing made the ground feel overwhelmed, shaking the cultists to stagger and panic. Many traitors are trembling at the sight of a **** descending upon the battlefield. His arrival made the cultists and plague fighters all stand still, and the terrible oppression made them lose their courage. Guilliman scanned the enemy with majestic eyes, once again lamenting the power of the Primarch and the Armor of Destiny. At an altitude of 1,600 meters, you can jump as much as you want, and nothing will happen. Such a powerful, well-proportioned little Superman. If you go back to your own world, no one can stop people from killing people, and Buddhas should stop and kill Buddhas. Jumping straight into the sky, the psychological blow to the enemy is indeed great, and these guys are basically dumbfounded. Originally, the victory was assured, but a Primarch suddenly popped up, and his mentality was about to explode. "You can''t change anything, son of the corpse emperor, your time has passed." The Plague Dreadnought, covered in flesh and blood, was the first to let out a roar, and the giant artillery equipped on its arm fired wildly, trying to strangle a Primarch with its firepower. The Iron Cross halo vibrated slightly, and Guilliman was enveloped in a protective force field visible to the naked eye. The enemy''s artillery fire can only stir up bursts of vicious flames on the force field shield. The traitor Dauntless'' attacks were feeble and futile. There is no way to break through the defense of the Primarch. "Die, traitor." Guilliman rushed over, and the rising flames of the Emperor''s Sword became brighter and brighter. Among the astonished and incredulous eyes of the entire battlefield, the fearless forged with flesh and steel was pierced by the Primarch''s sword. The golden flame spread along the long sword and burned violently on the opponent''s body. "Do not!" The remnant of the plague warrior champion in the fearless sarcophagus let out a scream. There is a nutrition tank in Dauntless, which is called a living coffin, or a sarcophagus. It is used to place the remains of soldiers who are seriously injured and dying, their bodies are fragmented and cannot be repaired, so that they can continue to serve. The flesh and blood of a large number of maggots and the flies covering the dreadnought made a sizzling sound under the burning of the golden flame, and they were all burned into coke in the flame. Even the alloy steel melted in the hot golden flame, turning into scorching hot iron juice. Jie''an stared at this god-like man dumbfounded, unable to recover for a long time. It wasn''t until the sound of screaming airflow rang in his ears that he raised his head from the numb state. The boxy Thunderhawk roared past at low altitude, the burst cannon extending from the front of the cabin was releasing burst beams, and the automatic cannon at the bottom was also automatically strafing. The heretics and traitor soldiers were suppressed and fled around, howling. The place where the Thunderhawk gunboat passed by set off a sea of ??explosive flames, and the Imperial Air Force cleaned up all the enemies at an extremely efficient speed. At the high altitude, there are fighter planes such as Stormbird passing by, carrying out saturation bombing on the ground. High in the sky, spears of light pierced through the plague cloud that covered the entire planet, and descended from the sky. When they landed, they charred and vitrified hundreds of meters around. Those plague walking corpses, plague fighters, and demon engines were all destroyed under this attack like Tianwei. Jian was stunned. From the despair of dying to the victory of reversing the situation, it came so suddenly that he was completely unprepared. He stared closely at the stalwart giant in azure armor. That face made him feel very familiar, but he couldn''t remember the other party''s true identity. "Is he the Emperor''s archangel? I''ve seen him next to the Emperor''s statue." The little girl who was rescued by Jie''an pointed to the blue figure that swept away everything and destroyed all enemies. Jie''an''s confused brain instantly cleared up, like lightning flashing through the fog. "Primarium, Primarch. Son of the Emperor, true Lord of Ultramar." Realizing the identity of the other party, Jie''an couldn''t speak clearly. The faces of the other soldiers were equally shocked, the Primarch and the Emperor had already become untraceable myths. Ten thousand years is enough to make many things lose their original appearance. Many ancient histories have long been lost in the long river of time, and the original truth can no longer be glimpsed. In addition to the parent planet of the Primarch, many people doubt whether the Empire really had those powerful, wise, god-like Primarchs. And now, all doubts will be self-defeating. A real Primarch appeared in front of the world, this is the best evidence. As in those mythological descriptions, they are unstoppable. Any enemy who tries to stop them will be completely destroyed. Jian, who realized that the planet had been saved, showed a hint of ecstasy on his face, and the despair and pessimism in his heart were also swept away. "Back charge, quick, back charge." "Reverse charge, all troops who hear my order execute this order, quick, counter charge, we are going to win." Jian shouted with all his strength, issuing orders to all the troops he could contact. After shouting, Jiean was ready to join the charging team with his command sword and pistol. Victory was calling him. Glory and victory also call. Cough! Cough! Cough! The violent cough made him stop. The heart-piercing pain made him feel as if he could cough out his lungs. The body was unprecedentedly weak, and suddenly felt too tired to move. Fatigue soaked into every cell, making him unable to even stand up. "Are you all right, sir??" Seeing Jie''an''s appearance, the guard on the side looked nervous and asked anxiously. "I didn''t, no, poof" Before he finished speaking, Jie''an vomited a mouthful of blood and fell down on his back. "Medicine, come on, Medic." "This way, this way." "Uncle, don''t die, uncle." Jie''an''s eyes became blurred, and the voice of the guard crying in pain rang in his ears. The little girl shook his body with a very sad tone. Many people lifted him up and put him in another place. Jian didn''t know what it was. Could be a stretcher or a troop carrier. Now he is very confused, his perception of the outside world is very weak, and he can only rely on hearing and touch. Some people are crying, some people are shouting. It seems that I am not very annoying, at least someone will cry for me. The brain gradually became blurred, and Jiean, who felt that thinking was becoming more and more difficult, thought in his mind. This gave him a little bit of psychological comfort. Benevolent Emperor, forgive me for my incompetent life, and may I return to your country. The tormented man uttered his last prayers and fell into darkness. Guilliman stepped towards the battlefield, and no enemy could stop him. Anyone who tries to do that will end up being torn apart by him. The arrival of the Primarch means victory, an unstoppable victory. "My lord''s side." The chief think tank of the Aurora star war group pointed in one direction, "Extremely strong subspace fluctuations are being emitted, the curtain of reality is being weakened, and the enemy''s ritual is likely to be on that side." Guilliman looked in the direction the other party was pointing at, and the thick plague cloud enveloped the ruins, giving people a faint feeling of uneasiness, and his brows frowned. "go ahead." He didn''t say much, he just raised the sword in his hand and signaled the other fighters to move on. No matter how you say it, stopping the opponent''s ceremony is the most important thing to do now. There are more than a hundred recommendation votes, and one chapter is owed, and all will be added on the day of recommendation (end of this chapter) Chapter 24： You are late Chapter 24 You are late Guilliman is victorious wherever he goes, and no enemy can stand in his way. The majestic Primarch''s body is invincible, and can easily destroy all hateful enemies, stepping on the skulls of enemies to announce the arrival of the empire. The armor of destiny and the halo of the Iron Cross blocked all enemy attacks for Guilliman, and the explosive bombs or malicious melting rays were all blocked by the powerful force field. Those terrible impacts and energies are either eliminated or diverted. A plague warrior was ruthlessly beheaded by him. His fat body gushed out foul-smelling mucus and maggot-filled flesh like an explosion. After falling to the ground, there was a bang, and a golden flame burst out. The rotten and fetid blood burned on the battlefield, and the golden light was so bright that even the filthy soul was completely purified by the Emperor''s will. Seeing the arrival and strength of the Primarch, the other plague fighters roared angrily. They tried to gather together and use the numbers to defeat a Primarch. The Glory Guard guards the Primarch firmly, never letting the Primarch fall into a situation of fighting alone. Wearing Terminator armor, they formed a battle circle with Guilliman at the center. If you want to besiege the Primarch, you must pass their level. This made the plan of the plague fighters go bankrupt before it even started. Every member of the Glory Guard is a veteran of the Ultramarines, with incomparably rich experience in warfare, and also wearing a huge and heavy Terminator armor. Wanting to break through their defenses and besiege Guilliman is undoubtedly a dream. Even if they could barely break through the battle circle formed by the Glory Guards, the Plague Warriors would suffer heavy casualties and be harvested by Guilliman at will. The traitors could only watch as the Primarchs slaughtered their companions like a tiger entering a flock. The cooperation between Guilliman and the Honor Guard is invincible. In front of them, the defense line built by the plague warriors is as fragile as white paper. Under their onslaught, plague warriors continued to fall. Due to the power of the Primarch, the Plague Warrior''s defense line keeps shrinking, and they are about to be completely annihilated. At this time, Sicarius also came from the periphery of the ruins, becoming the last straw that crushed the enemy. He led the team to destroy the enemy''s air defense and long-range firepower, and provided a safe place for the Astral Army, Titans, Knights and other war units to land. The addition of Sicarius and others made the plague warriors defeated faster. It even turned into a unilateral massacre. The Empire is steadily gaining victory, and the defeat of Chaos is inevitable. "The time has come, traitor." Seeing a plague warrior who stood up from the trench and tried to stop the loyalists with a bolt gun, Sicarius looked angry, and his voice came from under the helmet, resounding all around , he ran on the battlefield, rushing towards the plague warrior who kept shooting, the power sword in his hand sizzling. The cultists along the way were wiped out by his superb sword skills, and the body covered with cursed runes was chopped to pieces under the power sword. The plague warrior who was trying to stop him cut Kong Kong, but was slashed on the leg by his sword. The thigh was cut, and the plague warrior lost his support and fell to his knees. Sicarius put the bolt gun on the opponent''s helmet with his other hand, and with a sentence, "Repent for your crimes." He blew the enemy''s head off. Looking around the battlefield, he quickly found his next target, who was shooting with a melta gun. The upper body of a loyal space soldier was directly melted, leaving only half of his steaming body. Sicarius ran again, he wanted to avenge the dead comrade. Soon, the plague warrior was also beheaded. Sicarius didn''t stop any longer, but continued to fight. The battlefield has become the swordsmanship show of this heroic warrior, and no enemy can escape under his superb swordsmanship. His eyes were like the judgment of the **** of death, and the rebels who were targeted were directly pronounced dead. A plague warrior was slashed by Guilliman''s sword, and his whole body turned into a golden torch, falling to the ground and crying in pain. It used its last strength to beg for the salvation of the loving father. But in the face of the emperor''s will, even the God of Darkness had to retreat three feet, its flesh and soul are destined to be burned to nothingness. "Sicarius, how is your side?" Guilliman asked on the communication channel. "Everything is going well, my lord, the traitors are in defeat, and victory is coming." Sicarius said. "Very well, don''t take it lightly. The traitor''s rituals are very evil. Even I can feel the warp boiling. The endless malice is palpitating. Obviously, they are calling for something." "Don''t worry, my lord." Sicarius yelled through the communicator, and said after a while: "I can see a tower made of corpses, and the traitors are shrinking their defenses and trying to defend there." "Kill them, every heretic deserves to die, and then destroy those things that look abnormal." Guilliman''s voice was very dull, full of strength, "Let the air force formation give you some support, smash their defenses with iron fists . Empire founders are coming from all directions, and they are unstoppable. Gurlo, who was standing on the height of the ruins, could see clearly, and knew very well that if this continued, he would lose. The Empire is advancing much faster than it expected. "How long will the ceremony take?" Gurlo looked at his deputy and asked in a hoarse voice. "Soon, the subspace has responded to us, but it still needs a little preparation time." Gurlo turned his head to look at the battlefield, evaluated it, and then shouted, "Release the plague bomb, let them taste the power." Following Gurlo''s voice, the flesh-and-blood demon engine was pushed out by the Plague Warrior. Some fat plague beasts were stuffed into the cannon of the demon engine, and they were thrown out. These plague beasts were bred by the power of Nurgle''s loving father, and devoured countless terrible plagues. Ordinary people will be poisoned to death by the plague immediately if they touch it, and will be transformed into a plague walking corpse within tens of seconds. Bang, bang, bang! Several bloated plague beasts with tentacles and weird eyes were thrown over the loyalist line, and then exploded, and the diseased filth fell from the sky to the imperial troops. Many soldiers failed to dodge in time, and the filth splashed on their armor made the pottery steel bubble and hiss. The situation of the Glory Guard wearing the Terminator armor is not too bad, the absolute thickness of the Terminator armor and the protective force field protect them. The loyal warriors wearing standard power armor look a little bleak, the armor structure is corroded by highly toxic bacteria, and electric sparks are bubbling out. They staggered, and some made noises of pain. Only Guilliman was not affected in any way. The filth of the lesion was vaporized by the invisible force field before it touched Guilliman. This power is not simply from the defense of the armor itself, but also contains a trace of mysterious power, protecting him from the filth of the subspace "Badly wounded brothers fall back, get healed by the Chapter Chaplain, and the others seek cover. Let those guys bring the Titans over and crush this crap," Sicarius yelled, making impromptu tactical arrangements. The Plague Warrior was just happy to stop the empire''s footsteps, but the next second, that bloated and corrupt face was dull. The earth was shaking, and the emperor-level titans known as the wrath of the gods came from a distance. These behemoths are the most terrifying weapons on the battlefield. Built-in giant plasma reactor, which is used to power the huge artillery like a building, and can defeat all fronts with a random blow. The Plague Warrior was routed in front of the Emperor Titan, a beam of plasma several meters thick that released a deadly high temperature engulfed everything, nothing could resist such a killing, even if the Plague Warrior was once the most outstanding work of the Emperor, he also got the darkness God''s blessing. But in front of those destroying beams, they were still destroyed like ants. Sicarius and others rely on the emperor-class Titans to advance, and launch the final charge together with the other astral troops. Guilliman was faster. Even without the support of the Titans, he relied on his own strength to easily break through the enemy''s line and saw the tower made of flesh and blood. Those cultists surrounded the tower of flesh and blood, their faces fanatical and excited. "It is Entropy, the Great Father, praise him." "Hoo, merciful Father." "Wonderful life, wonderful." Passing over the excited cultists who had completely fallen into chaos, Guilliman saw the rebellious leader on the tower of flesh and blood. The opponent is wearing a horned helmet and a set of Destroyer Centurion power armor that only appeared after the thirty-sixth millennium and the age of apostasy. The interstellar warriors who rebelled not only came from 10,000 years ago, but also some were oppressed by the Terra Council, eroded by Chaos, or forced to rebel by the state religion during these 10,000 years. Guilliman''s gaze contained anger, and the golden flame rising from the Emperor''s Sword in his hand became more and more intense. Gurlo also looked down at the Primarch with complacency in his eyes. "You are late, son of the dead emperor, this world belongs to Nurgle, to the loving father." Thank you, a big brother, for your reward. It has to be counted as an update, including the recommendation ticket, the reward, and the guarantee. It will start at the fifth update tomorrow. Brothers must follow up. The younger brother eats his own food, no one can write well, but he definitely works harder than others. Take the road of large quantity and full control. The article has been checked more than twice. If there are still typos, you can leave a message. (end of this chapter) Chapter 25： warp demon Chapter 25 Subspace Demon "Traitor, your thoughts are as stupid as your brain, what makes you have such confidence and dare to appear in front of me." Guilliman said to the leader of the rebellion. "You could have rolled back to that disgusting subspace before I arrived, but you didn''t, which makes me have to admire your courage, and I also suspect that your brain has been completely broken in the long years, After all, you dont have a few good pieces on you. "You are arrogant, Primarch." Gurlo''s face darkened. It never thought a Primarch could say such a thing. "If you''re facing a bunch of trash, you can''t help but be arrogant. If your enemies can''t do anything to change their miserable fate, then why not be arrogant?" Guilliman''s tone was mocking, his voice resounded throughout the battlefield, making the soldiers of the empire cheer. "You will pay the price, Primarch." Gurlo''s miserable green face turned dark green, obviously annoyed by Guilliman''s words. Anyone who hears someone scolding him as **** can''t help being furious, even if the other party is a Primarch. "I also hope that you have the ability to make me pay the price, but unfortunately you don''t." As soon as Guilliman''s words came out, Gurro stopped talking. Never seen such an arrogant Primarch. Guilliman didn''t care about Gurlo''s fury. The soul in his body was not just that of the emperor''s thirteen sons in the past, but also fused with the knowledge and memory of another soul. The combination of the two formed a brand new Guilliman. , also has a new character. When it comes to mocking people, Chaos God is no match for him. "Hope you''re as good as your tongue, Primarch." Gurlo looked at his deputy, who nodded with his bloated head in a helmet, everything was ready. "You will face the power of the warp, tremble for it." Gurlo roared loudly. The earth shook inexplicably. There was a sound of glass breaking in the air. Unclean rays of light emerge from the cracks, and those rays of light carry the most extreme malice. Everyone can feel that the will that extremely hates everything in the real world is trying to break through the limitations and come to the real world. Click, click. The real space shattered like shattered glass, and the light of the supreme sky slanted out, like a flood that broke a bank. Nearby empire psykers can feel that their psychic power has increased a lot, and the veil of subspace and reality has been broken, and they have also benefited. Of course, this benefit is also fraught with danger. Once the psyker cannot maintain his sanity, he will be reduced to those hateful monsters under the erosion of the warp. Rotting and bloated, full of abscesses and tiny tentacles, and a pair of fat heads with huge horns, squeezed from the warp. The demon is nearly ten meters in size, looks very fat, and holds a rusty big knife. The pustules all over the obese body are dripping with saliva, and plague flies and Nurgling are constantly coming out of the body. After the demon crawled out, it let out a loud roar, and Guilliman could see the densely packed maggots crawling around inside the opponent''s big mouth. What a disgusting demon. Devil. The eternal enemy of the empire, the eternal enemy of mankind, is a product of the warp formed by the unnatural energy of the warp and endowed with perception by the dark gods. Demons cannot be killed. Their active bodies in the real universe are just projections, and their real bodies are in the subspace. After being killed, they return to the warp to await resurrection. Only a few weapons, or some terrifying psykers, can completely slay the demons. The Emperor''s Sword in Guilliman''s hand naturally also has the ability to kill demons. When he was just resurrected, he took this sword and killed a traitor who was admired by Khorne and thus became a demon. The demon components in the subspace are very complex, and most of them are shaped by the evil gods of chaos. Other words are formed by the special worship of each race or some special emotions. Such as the curse of humanity, the only existence in the warp capable of killing the emperor, demons: the end of the empire. The End of the Empire crippled the Emperor in the Webway War and accelerated the defeat of humanity in the Webway War. The battle between ?? and the End of the Empire was the most unfavorable of the countless battles the Emperor fought in his long life. The emperor was completely crushed by the end of the empire, and he was bruised all over within two fights. Finally, he used the loyal imperial army to seal the terrible demon, and let the imperial army take the demon sealed in his body away from the webway. It was precisely because of the end of the empire that in the subsequent decisive battle, the emperor was severely injured by Horus, supported by the dark gods, and had to enter the golden throne. The actions of the Webway Wars and the end of the Imperium, as well as maintaining the Veil of Reality on Terra, drained the Emperor, leaving him powerless to deal with a combined attack by the Four Gods. Fortunately, Sanguinius, who was brutally killed by Horus, used all his strength to leave a gap in the opponent''s armor before he died. The emperor was finally able to take advantage of the gap to kill Horus with the help of his first warmaster, Orr. In addition to the end of the empire that almost changed the outcome of the Horus Rebellion, there was also the mountain array that severely damaged the Imperial Fist Legion in the battle to defend the solar system, and the demon Samus who almost killed Loken the Loyalist. A subspace demon that does not belong to the Four Gods. Loken was a subordinate of Horus and one of the members of the Council of Four Kings. He was listed as a cleansing target by Horus on the planet Itari 3 because he refused to betray the emperor and the noble dream of human transcendence. Isolated and helpless, the surviving loyal warriors on Itari 3 withstood the attacks of another traitor primarch, Angron, for several months, slowing down the Horus rebellion. All the loyalists who came to the surface died in the orbital bombing launched by Horus, and he was the only one who survived. Samus hunted down the rebellious heir under the orders of Horus, so as to show other allies that he was determined to replace the emperor, and he used Loken''s death to declare his supreme authority, and there would be consequences for disobeying him. what happened. In order to protect Loken, a dreamer who once dreamed of leaving a complete history for mankind and participated in the expeditionary force, the female recorder Mecetti chose to sacrifice herself and expelled Samus. In addition to these two, there are also many warp space demons that do not belong to the evil **** of chaos, such as Belak. And when the Chaos Gods invade the real world, they will unite with the evil gods to harvest human fears, emotions, and souls. The demons that belong to their camp summoned by the plague fighters, the plague demons, are also called Nurgle demons. These demons serve the dark **** Nurgle in order to spread the plague to the real world. "A Primarch??" The Nurgle demons who entered the battlefield immediately saw Guilliman holding the Emperor''s Sword. "A disgusting demon." Guilliman, who was still trying to break through the traitor''s last line of defense, looked at the demon emerging from the subspace, and his words were equally cold. "Maybe the unhappy Mortarion needs a family." The Plague Demon looked at Guilliman and smiled, "I can take you back, so that Mortarion will be happy." "That idiot traitor needs a burning rack even more, and so do you, devil. You still have a chance to go back now, or I will burn you to death directly." Guilliman said unceremoniously, raising his hand With the Emperor''s Sword, he slashed and killed the last plague warrior standing in front of him, and walked towards the demon. (end of this chapter) Chapter 26： Youre just a trash demon 1/5 Chapter 26 You are just a trash demon 15 "Your arrogance will be the reins to hang you, Primarch." The plague demon let out a roar, and with his movements, the maggots in his mouth fell down, crawling on the ground looking for flesh and blood. Nurgling in the demon''s body also roared in a clumsy example. Plague carriers and plague guards stepped out from behind the roaring plague demon, supplementing the enemy''s precarious line of defense. Those traitors almost sacrificed the life of the entire planet, using the power of the subspace stirred by the dead to tear apart the real world, opened a gap in the subspace, and summoned an army of demons. "Today is your death day, devil. I will ask your subordinates to take your head back to announce my return to the evil **** behind you." Guilliman started to run, his heavy body made the ground covered with mold tremble slightly. The flames rising from the emperor''s sword in his hand became more and more dazzling. "Protect the Primarch," shouted the veterans of the Honor Guard, and they charged with Guilliman. They are fearless, even in the face of demons, they are not timid. "Kill him, and give his soul to the Great Father." Gurro held a rusty plague ax and pointed it at the charging Primarch, allowing the cultists and the last of the Plague Warriors to attack. The demons also cooperated with the traitors to launch a counterattack against the loyalists of the empire. Rust demons, wither demons and many other demons belonging to Nurgle gushed out of the torn wounds of reality, like pus-like blood. If left alone, this planet will be completely transformed into a demon planet and become Nurgle''s garden in a short time. Guilliman will definitely not let this happen. He will expel this demon, restore the peace of this world, and burn the rebellious leader to ashes along the way. He slashed the demon that tried to attack him with one sword, and burned its soul completely with his Emperor Sword. The Honor Guard gathered around their master, clearing the swarm of enemies for the Primarch with terrible firepower. They couldn''t completely kill the demons, they could only shatter the demons'' real bodies and banish them back to the subspace. The demon of Nurgle looked down on him, watching those low-level demons attacking Guilliman and the others, he showed a smile, but he didn''t do it himself. It is waiting, waiting for the link between the subspace and the real space to be strengthened, so that it can maximize the power of the loving father and bring more demons into the real universe. "Contain other demons and traitors for me, and I will kill that damned demon leader." Guilliman issued an order in the communication, ordering the nearby space fighters to strengthen their attacks and contain the enemy, so that they can deal with Nurgle demons and The head of that traitor. "Received, my lord, I will attack from the side, and the Titans will smash them." Sicarius responded to his lord, they are relying on the Titans to rush forward, and will soon reach the Flesh Tower. "Got it, my lord." Phikris said in the communication. "Received." The chief think tank of the Dawn Star Chapter also responded to the order of the gene father. The Dawn Star Chapter is a sub-group of Ultramarines, and also the first batch of fighters to respond to the parent group after Macragge was attacked. Many Ultramarines sub-chapters recruit in Ultramar, their loyalty to Guilliman far exceeds that of other chapters The Imperial Loyalists soon formed a battlefield centered on Guilliman, launching a ferocious assault on the Daemon and Traitor lines. On Guilliman''s right, the Space Marines advanced on two heavy Leman Rus tanks, the oldest heavy tank models in service in the Empire. The power of the Leman Ruth tank can naturally rank among the many tanks in the empire. They rumbled forward, clearing the gravel and flattening the road, while releasing bursts of bombs, artillery shells and laser beams, and the Plague Warrior demons guarding the enemy''s left flank tried their best to fight back. However, their scarce numbers could not withstand the terrifying firepower of the loyalists of the empire. A large number of enemies were torn apart, their limbs were blown off and they fell on the battlefield. On Guilliman''s right, two Redeemer dreadnoughts were advancing, servo motors sizzling and pistons roaring angrily as they advanced. Assault guns in their hands screamed and spit fire at plague warriors and daemons, giant plasma incinerators became hot and steamed with each shot. "For the Lord of Ultramar." Relying on the cover of the fierce firepower of the Dreadnought Mech, the chief think tank of the Shushen Star Chapter let out a roar, and the force field scepter in his hand was crackling, and the violent spiritual energy flowed from him. released from the body. His projection in the subspace became more and more dazzling, and his faith gave him strength, allowing him to control more violent psionic energy. A fiery flame was released, and the psychic shock wave leaped over the ruins. All the demons and traitors along the way were blown away, and the rotten and disgusting body burned with an inextinguishable psychic flame. The burning Plague Warrior rolled out from behind the improvised barrier, raised the bolt gun in his hand, and tried to kill the psyker. The chief think tank used the power of will to grab the opponent, crushed the opponent''s body, and threw his tattered body to the other two burning plague fighters, knocking them to the ground. The plague fighters and demons did not give up, they tried to join forces to push back the fierce attack of the empire. Blade-laden shells slanted out, killing several loyal Imperial warriors and turning them into rancid ichor. A large number of demons choose to parasitize the plague warriors, allowing them to use their own power and become stronger. During the **** battle between the two sides, there was a booming sound, and an emperor-level Titan came with heavy steps, and the plasma cannon in his hand was like a scourge, destroying all the enemies along the way. Even the plague warriors parasitic with demons were vulnerable in front of the emperor-level titans, and those who failed to dodge in time were directly trampled to death. Its like a popping meatball, its gone with a snap. Even if they could dodge, there was no way to escape from the terrifying firepower of the Titans. "For the Lord of Ultramar." Sicarius'' voice sounded, and they followed the emperor-class Titan from the flank. With the help of many fighters, a gap was opened. Guilliman''s ruling hand blasted a demon''s head, and then walked towards the Flesh Tower without any obstacles. "Now it''s time for our reckoning, demon." "You are much more annoying than Mortarion. He will at least obey the words of his loving father, feel the entropy of life in the universe, and feel their withering and rebirth." The Nurgle demon picked up the weapon in his hand, and also walked towards the Primarch. Nurgle Demon knows very well that only it is qualified to fight a Primarch, and those low-level demons are just dying to delay the Primarch. The demon of Nurgle attacked first. The weapon in its hand slashed at Guilliman, but was easily blocked by the Emperor''s Sword in Guilliman''s hand. "Mortarion is a fool through and through, so stupid that he would bow at your feet. Look at you. It is ten thousand times better to go to the Changer than to go to your stupid father. Your father is weak and weak, Just the worst of the gods." "I will not fall for your tricks, you are trying to provoke me with words." Said the demon of Nurgle. "But you didn''t deny it, right? It means that you also think that your loving father is weak and incompetent." Guilliman jumped up and slashed at him with a sword, but the Nurgle demon dodged with an agility that didn''t match its fat body. up. "I have not." Nurgle demon said angrily. "Then why don''t you deny it? Instead, you wonder if I''m provoking you with words. Mortarion is the most useless of us. My father doesn''t like him, and the Primarchs hate him because he''s so stupid, and It is useless, he was taken away by his subordinates and sold to you, such a stupid thing is unimaginable in other Primarchs, but your father accepted him happily, which shows that your father is a waste , he prefers to accept waste, and you are also a... " Guilliman taunted casually, and the offensive became more and more fierce. The combination of the power of the Primarch and the power of **** made him extremely powerful. Even the great demon Nurgle, who belongs to the level of the great unclean under Nurgle, can hardly deal with his attack. "A complete and complete trash demon." "I''m going to kill you," growled the Nurgle demon, driven into a rage by Guilliman''s words. "But you can''t do it." Guilliman smiled when he saw the demon of Nurgle who was about to lose control after being stimulated by him, "Seeing your stupid appearance, I suddenly don''t want to kill you anymore, demons can''t finish killing you Yes, there is not much difference between killing you and not killing you. I have decided, I will engrave the word trash on your body, and then banish you back. By the way, I will send a message to Mortarion, I will go Find him." Its five oclock today, brothers, read it a lot, dont raise it to death (end of this chapter) Chapter 27： humiliation 2/5 Chapter 27 Humiliation 25 "Don''t even think about it, I will kill you." Nurgle demon roared, "I will imprison your soul, treat you well with millions of phages, and let you understand why life is better than death." "Do you think you can win??" Guilliman said teasingly, "Are you disgusting me to death with your disgusting appearance?? That is indeed a possibility." "Okay, the game is over, devil. It''s time to get down to business. What font do you like? I mercifully allow you to choose a font and language you like." The Emperor''s Sword in Guilliman''s hand slashed, terrifying Power gushed out from his body, and a powerful sword chopped off the weapon of Nurgle Demon. The flames of the Emperor''s Sword frightened Nurgle, and he backed up a few steps, while Guilliman stepped forward, pointing the Emperor''s Sword in his hand. "Tell me your name, demon." Guilliman placed the Emperor''s Sword in the heart of Nurgle''s demon, "It''s best to be respectful and don''t make me go back on my word. Otherwise, I don''t mind killing you. You know what this sword is, right. It will completely end you, as long as I penetrate your body, you will not even be able to return to the subspace, but will turn into a bright and pure nothingness in the golden flame. " Nurgle Demon looked at the burning Emperor''s Sword with fear in his eyes. It knows what it is, the weapon of the cursed, it will completely destroy the demon''s soul. (The Gods of Chaos call the Emperor the Damned.) In the battle just now, many low-level demons were completely destroyed by this sword. Gurlo saw this scene and tried to rush over to rescue the Nurgle demon. If the demon is killed, its plan will fail completely. The Father''s power will fade, the storms of the warp will be calmed, and this world will no longer be Nurgle''s garden. "I am your enemy, traitor." Sicarius blocked it, and the power sword collided with the opponent''s battle axe. The huge shock force made Sicarius'' body tremble. Gurlo is also not feeling well. His body is obese, and the centurion''s armor is about to crack. It shakes harder than Sicarius. All the maggots on its body fell to the ground, and the flies that were crouching on the surface of its armor also flew up with a buzzing sound, forming a dense mass of blackness. A space warrior next to him pulled the trigger of the flamethrower, and a stream of fire spewed out. The flies were charred and fell to the ground, emitting a foul smell. "Get lost." Gurlo roared, slashing at the opponent''s head with the plague ax in his hand. "I allow you to do that, you are so round, you must roll very fast." Sicarius blocked the opponent''s tomahawk and continued to block the opponent in order to buy time for the Primarch. Looking at the Emperor''s Sword slowly approaching the heart, the Demon Nurgle finally chose to surrender. It doesn''t want to die. "I am the Great Unclean One of Nurgle, Gath the Slow." The Nurgle Demon spoke his real name. "Great Unclean One?? Such a small body?? Gath the Slow, you really are a waste." Guilliman mocked. Gath the Slow was angry, but it could only bear it. One day, it will have its revenge. This time, it was purely careless, and did not use all its power to enter the real universe. Otherwise, he would never be defeated so easily. Real names are the weakness of demons, as long as they control their real names, they can be enslaved or exiled. But one thing is, the real name of the devil cannot be used casually. Even if ordinary people recite these names, they will cause chaos pollution and become indescribable monsters. There have been many similar incidents in the history of the empire. Someone chanted the name of a demon, but the demon was not controlled, and he became a monster instead. Especially among wild psykers, this kind of thing happens a lot. The State Church, Inquisition Chamber, Gray Knights, and Assassin Court will all block relevant knowledge of Chaos to avoid pollution. Guilliman is a Primarch, possessing the characteristics of the subspace, and possessing the power of golden finger control. He can transform human beliefs into power, so naturally there is no major problem. Not only can you recite the other party''s real name, but you can even expel the other party easily. "Very good." Guilliman swung the Emperor''s Sword, directly amputated Gath the Slow''s limbs, and then stabbed the waste - Gath the Slow in the opponent''s chest. "You can go back, remember to give Mortarion a message, and I will go find him. If you don''t want to be found by me, then hide as soon as possible." Following Guilliman''s words, Gath the Slow whose limbs had been amputated felt the pull of an invisible force. The real universe is rejecting its existence. "I will return." Gath the Slower wanted to say something cruel, but Guilliman gave him a look, and it held back. It was afraid that if it shouted, Guilliman would repent, and killed it with a sword. The demons of Nurgle were banished back to the Warp. "No!" Gurlo yelled in despair as he felt the fading subspace power. The plan that had worked so hard for so long failed like this, and Gurlo couldn''t accept it. Having dealt with the demon, Guilliman turned and walked towards Gurlo, who was confronted by Sicarius. Put the Great Unclean One back, he has his own plan, as for the leader of the traitor, there is no need to keep it. Gurlo and Sicarius confront each other, and they can still have exchanges. Facing the Primarch, it takes only one move to be defeated in seconds. The battle ax in his hand was broken by the sword of the emperor. "It seems that this planet still belongs to the empire." After speaking, Guilliman stabbed Gurlo''s chest with a sword, completely ending the other party. Other demons were also exiled or ran back to the warp on their own initiative. They can''t win if they don''t run. The imperial side has already gained the upper hand, and there is no way to change anything if they stay. You know, even the demon will not be completely killed by the normal attack. If it can be destroyed, it also needs to wait for resurrection in the subspace. The waiting time for rebirth is extremely long, and the permission of Nurgle''s loving father is still needed. Guilliman understood that it would be useless to kill that unclean person. Nurgle can recreate them. The most important thing now is to integrate the empire and deal with the attack of the traitor original body. Chaos God is still restrained by the emperor, and they are also fighting fiercely, so the problem is not too big. Unless they realize that Guilliman is as much a threat as the Emperor, they will join forces against him. Otherwise, the gods would just target the empire when they were fighting other evil gods. Even if Guilliman engraved letters to humiliate Nurgle, it would not open a portal to have a special fight with Guilliman. In that case, its hometown would be blown away by other evil gods and emperors. The biggest problem right now is the renegade Space Marines and Primarchs. Demons have no way to enter and leave the real world at will. The various rituals and sacrifices of the cultists can allow them to gain the body to enter the real universe. Only those renegade space marines can enter the real world at any time. Only the Primarchs are free to engage in all sorts of intrigues against Guilliman. If my memory is correct, Magnus, Fulgrim, and Mortarion are the three Primarchs who attacked him. It is a good thing to blow up these guys as soon as possible, otherwise it will be very disadvantageous. It was already difficult to fight with two fists and four hands, and the opponent was still hiding in the dark. This battle was too difficult. "If it weren''t for my improper status, I would have to find a few loyal primarchs to come back to work." Guilliman complained in his heart. The Primarch of the First Legion, the number one toolman under the Emperor''s command, and Lion King Lion, who is most hopeful to compete with Horus for the position of Warmaster, should be sleeping in the Tower of Angels, which is the Great Stone Fortress, and it is not ruled out. Sent to the past or future by the turbulence of time and space. What a useful tool man, who can fight and resist. If you use it as a target, at least the pressure will not be so great. The Primarch of the Eighteenth Legion, the Immortal, the Immortal Vulcan, should be on Nocturne. During the Beast War, he was active for a while, and finally died together with the Greenskin Warlord. Of course, according to the immortality of the immortal, Vulcan will not die, he will only stay in death for a period of time, and then be resurrected, even if the body is gone, it is a proper real-life demon. The most likely place for Vulcan to be is Nocturne. It''s a pity that Guilliman can''t find these primarchs, at least he can''t find these people until he has not completely controlled the situation. Primarchs are definitely the smartest group of humans. Guilliman felt that they would guess his identity, and then the situation would become complicated. It can even be said that the dark gods and the emperor will guess his identity and the changes in him. As for how long it will take, that''s hard to say. Anyway, before things get worse, it is the best choice for him to control the situation as soon as possible. Guilliman does not want to gamble his own life on the attitude of the Emperor and other Primarchs. Once he makes a mistake, he will be lost forever, and so will mankind. Another civil war will basically be cool. The battle ended, and the soldiers cheered for victory. Especially those people in Sara Star, all wept with joy. "Clean the battlefield, execute all the traitors, rescue the wounded, go to see the situation of the civilians, and ask them to send a representative to me." Guilliman suppressed his thoughts and made arrangements. Another friend tipped me a reward, its a long string of numbers, I cant remember, thank you for your rewards and monthly pass support, today is five changes, one chapter is about 2,560, if you want to do five changes tomorrow, brothers , Recommended tickets, monthly tickets and so on. Guaranteed to be full, not to mention the grass jelly, at least it is grain and grass grade. (end of this chapter) Chapter 28： What are you fighting for? ? 3/5 Chapter 28 Why are you fighting? ? 35 The warp is boiling as always, echoing with a never-ending storm. Belongs to the realm of the evil **** of chaos-Nurgle, the Garden of Nurgle, located deep in the subspace. This weird space is composed of jungles, swamps, vegetation, and green spaces that are embodied by unclean life. The winding paths in the garden are full of disease slush and worms, and the air is always filled with plague clouds, buzzing swarms of plague flies and laughing imps. Plague giant mouth bushes, swollen fungi full of poison gas and flowers with poison sacs push each other, competing for the space to grow. The evil light from the subspace is scattered in the plague forest and flesh and blood thorns, casting unclean and malicious light spots. The garden is full of dripping sticky venom, swishing disgusting bugs and disgusting popping bubbles. This is a place of absolute evil, and no living thing can survive in the garden of the Plague God except the Nurgle followers who are good at enduring pain. On weekdays, this place is full of laughter, and it looks like a harmonious big family. Nurgle''s demons are always so trouble-free, they are the happiest batch of Chaos Gods. The formerly bustling garden is now unusually quiet. The most unclean people who are most favored by Nurgle gathered together, and they looked at the writing on the slow Gath with pity. After feeling the ridicule from the parent and child of the curser, a wave of anger rose from their hearts. The words on Gath the Slow have the power of the cursed, the wriggling flesh cannot cover them, and the damage caused by the handwriting can never heal. These humiliating words will remain on Gath the slow one forever. "What he did was too cruel and equally infuriating." Kugas looked at the slow Gath with pity. The son of the cursed has humiliated all of the Father''s subordinates, and also the Father himself. "Perhaps it''s time to let Mortarion go out. They are brothers and understand each other better." Father Rain Rutigues said, "He will make that arrogant guy pay the price." "Let the parents and children of the curser know what a terrible mistake he made." "Let him suffer in pain and go to collapse." The Great Unclean Ones discuss their plans against Guilliman, and they have decided to make the arrogant Primarch pay. Time in the subspace is meaningless, at least not to the outside world. The Great Unclean Ones have been discussing for half a century, discussing every detail of the plan, to let Guilliman taste the bitter fruit of arrogance, and make him die of pain because of his own fault. After the discussion, they went to prepare separately. Mortarion also received a message from Gath the Slow. Guilliman''s arrogance and humiliation made him extremely annoyed. Especially those words that said he was trash made him even more furious. Typhon has indeed escaped his control, and it was Typhon who planned to surrender to Nurgle. This incident became his heart disease, and no matter who talked about it, he was very angry. The former Jaghatai Khan took advantage of this, driving Mortarion out of control. Now, Guilliman is repeating his old tricks, and Mortarion is equally furious. "I will go to you, Guilliman, I hope you will be as arrogant and arrogant as you are now." When Mortarion uttered these words, his huge body trembled. He couldn''t help but look for his brother, let him know that he is different now. Guilliman would pay the heaviest price for those words, Mortarion swore inwardly. The time in the garden has passed so long, but to the outside world, it is still only the day when Gath, the slow one, was expelled. Time in the Warp has no meaning, its flow depends on the masters of the various realms. The demons were expelled, and the leader of the traitors was killed. The war on Sara Star is over, and the plague fighters have nowhere to escape. They lost their warships, were trapped on the surface, and were then executed by the loyalists. Cultists are also being purged. They are too numerous and scattered to be easily wiped out. The interstellar warriors and the star border army dispersed into small teams to encircle and suppress them, and there will be results soon. The surviving civilians were removed from the plague-ridden fortress and placed in another less polluted place. Corresponding rescue work is underway. Mechanicum is cleaning and purifying the entire city. Some of the accompanying priests of the state religion are also reciting the emperor''s prayer poems, trying to expel the pollution of the warp. "Destruction is always easier than creation." Guilliman stood on a half-shattered balcony, overlooking the destroyed hive, and shook his head. The place where he is staying now is the place where the ruler of the hive capital once stayed. You can see the former luxury of this place from the unspoiled place. All kinds of precious artworks are placed everywhere, and the advanced technologies of Mechanicus are also perfectly applied. It is used to provide the most comfortable life for the owner here. The gap between the rich and the poor in the empire has reached an extremely terrifying level. The nobles at the upper echelons of the hive capital can enjoy food, fruits and vegetables from other agricultural worlds. They control the distribution of wealth in the hive city, which makes their lives so exquisite that they are outrageously exquisite and extravagant beyond imagination. The workers and scavengers in the middle and bottom classes live in a miserable life. The middle layer can also enjoy some artificial synthetic meat, or various livestock that have been spawned. In order to ensure industrial output, various trade unions and dignitaries will also formulate some regulations and laws to maintain order. Those at the bottom do not know if they are considered human beings. What they eat is the starch of the corpse and the garbage that is not needed in the upper layer. Order does not exist. Gangsters are rampant, mutants, wild psykers, monsters living in the dark. What awaits them is the endless fighting for survival. To be honest, with such a terrifying gap between the rich and the poor, it is no wonder that there are endless cultists who believe in chaos. The bottom layer of the Hive City provides enough fertile soil for Chaos to corrupt humans. A large number of low-level people who could not bear the pain chose to betray the human emperor and surrender to chaos. Not only Chaos, but even the spies of the Zerg have developed many cults in the empire. Under the slogan of equality and freedom, a large group of people can often be coaxed into serving them wholeheartedly. "This situation must be changed, otherwise human beings can only fall into endless internal friction." Guilliman is very clear that the biggest problem of the empire lies in the empire itself. No matter how invading Chaos is, it can''t cover up many traitors because there is no hope and harmony. Suffering from oppression, but choosing chaos. The State Church, Tribunal, and the Terra Council maintained the integrity of the empire to a certain extent, but their chaotic and bureaucratic rule also sent a large number of soldiers to Chaos. If you can''t crush the stubborn disease of the empire itself, then there will be no future. The sound of footsteps sounded. Sicarius walked in, "My lord, the representative of Sara is here." "Let them come over." Guilliman withdrew his thoughts, and walked towards the hall that had just been cleaned. The corpse has been removed, and the blood has been cleaned once, but the craters and scorched marks are still very conspicuous, and the traces of war cannot be erased so easily. Guilliman doesn''t care about these either, the shabby and luxurious office will not affect his decision and thinking. A group of people dressed in luxurious clothes walked in. In order to welcome this important moment, some of them even sprayed perfume on purpose, and found out their neatest and most luxurious clothes. "Respectful Primarch." They saluted respectfully, their respectful appearance was full of flattery. "I am the planetary governor of Sara. Thank you, Lord Primarch, for coming. You have saved us. The holy and great emperor, this must be our reward for our loyalty to the empire and the emperor." A fat man stepped forward, his body was so bloated, the cumbersome fat was layered on top of each other, and with some green paint splashed on it, he could act as a follower of the plague on the spot. Guilliman frowned slightly, scanned the group of people, and frowned slightly. They are clean and plump, with no wounds visible. The clothes on their bodies are luxurious and expensive, and several people have well-made mechanical prostheses on their bodies. This is by no means something that ordinary people can have. Guilliman turned his head to look at Sicarius with confusion in his eyes. These people are the representatives of Sara he wanted? ? Sensing the confusion of his master, Sicarius hurriedly explained: "They are the planetary governor of Sara and the most influential families. I found them in the depths of a fortress and brought them here. See you." "Sicarius, this is the first and last time. I won''t be angry with you because I never told you the real reason we fought for." Guilliman''s calm words hid anger. Ten billions of people have died in this world, but they are alive and well, not even a scar, and their clothes are kept spotless, is this something to be proud of? They accept this position that should protect civilians, but use such rights to protect themselves and abandon their duties. Is this behavior worth advocating? Don''t you think it''s fair that tortured people heal alone while shameless people usurp their credit? Sicarius, why are you fighting? Could it be that it is a group of maggots that are defending, rather than guarding the people of the empire? ? Tell them to get out and find a real representative to meet me, Sicarius. " (end of this chapter) Chapter 29： Last Wish 4/5 Chapter 29 The Last Wish 45 Guilliman''s anger seemed substantial, making the air in the hall scorching hot. The representatives trembled, wondering why the Primarch was so angry. "My lord, my Kalima family has served the empire for three thousand years. We have never betrayed the empire. You cannot deprive us of our rights like this. Is such a cruel decision a reward for the loyalists from the empire?" The planetary governor of Planet Sara said tremblingly. "Loyalty?" Guilliman raised his tone and looked at the guy in front of him, "Tens of billions of people have died on this planet, and hundreds of millions of people have rebelled and become cultists. I didn''t kill you, that''s because you never rebelled. rewards. "We were appointed by your father, who gave us hereditary rights. You cannot dismiss us for such a thing." Another woman stood up, trying to explain the legitimacy of their rule. "Your titles are granted by the Terra Senate, and you only speak on behalf of the emperor. The first generation of the Terra Senate was formed by me, and I have absolute ruling power." (The council created by the emperor was disbanded during the Horus Rebellion, the war ended, and after Guilliman arrived, he was appointed regent and rebuilt the Terra council.) "My lord, we are." . Other representatives also stood up one after another, and their questions flew towards the Primarch like snowflakes. Because their own rights were threatened, they seemed to have lost some respect and fear for Guilliman. Power is corrosive, Sicarius thought. It erodes respect, it erodes common sense, it makes people greedy and selfish. The Primarch is saving the world, and these people show resentment because their rights have been compromised. One planet right can make people lose their minds. If it is a star area, a star field, or even an empire, how terrible it will be. Perhaps, they will directly kill the Primarch to safeguard their ruling interests. Sicarius felt a little frightened by his outrageous thought. Perhaps one day, he will need to make a choice, whether to choose the empire defined by Guilliman or the empire defined by the Terra Council. Guilliman will not compromise with those old-fashioned forces. From his awakening until now, he has made no secret of his loss of the status quo of the empire. He desperately wants to change the current empire and bring mankind back from the abyss of ignorance and depravity. And those guys who have ruled the empire for thousands of years will never give up their rights willingly. They will do all kinds of horrible things for their own luxury life and family interests. Under the wrath of Guilliman, all the representatives were driven out. After a while, Sicarius returned. He respectfully saluted his Primarch, begged for forgiveness, and then spoke. "My lord, there is a person who may meet your requirements, but he has been infected by the epidemic and will die soon. There is no way to come to see you in person. If you want, can you move to the hospital?" After a moment of contemplation, Guilliman stood up, "Let''s go, let''s take a look." The appearance of a Primarch excited the people of Sara. They came from all directions, shouting the names of Guilliman and the Emperor outside the steel defense line established by the Honor Guard. Many people had tears in their eyes and were too excited to control themselves. Some devout believers ran to kiss the land where the Primarch had walked, and wept loudly, thanking the Primarch for saving them from the nightmare. "Everyone is crazy." Guilliman looked at those people and whispered. "They are too excited, my lord." Sicarius said. "If my father sees this scene, I don''t know how disappointed he will be. He doesn''t like such fanatical beliefs. If he is wrong, he doesn''t like any beliefs." Guilliman said. Sicarius didn''t speak, he didn''t experience that era with the Emperor. Don''t know what the real He is like. Guilliman entered a makeshift hospital, wounded soldiers and civilians alike encouraged by his presence. "You are outstanding." Guilliman did not hesitate to praise himself, "You have defended this planet and dealt a severe blow to the arrogance of Chaos. Without you, we would not have won the victory so easily." His words made the people in the hospital very happy. Everyone has pride on their faces. It is an extremely honorable thing for them to be recognized by a Primarch. Many excited soldiers secretly clenched their fists. They will continue to serve the empire until the end of their lives and the final redemption of the empire. In order to better inspire people, Guilliman even allowed a soldier with a broken leg to hold one of his armor-covered fingers as a reward. He is too big for ordinary people to shake hands with him. The hospital was shaken by the cheers, and the soldier who received special treatment broke down in tears. At this time, he was willing to sacrifice everything for the Primarch. Under the eyes of people''s respect and admiration, Guilliman walked into the deepest ward. A dying Imperial loyalist is lying in his hospital bed. Beeping medical instruments filled the space around him. His body is full of pus, but there is no wound, all of which are the result of disease. "His name is Jie''an, with the rank of colonel. He is the commander of the third security regiment and the defender of Sara Star. When his immediate superiors ran away, as a colonel, he took the initiative to take on the responsibility of defending Sara Star." Otherwise, Sara Star wouldnt be able to last that long. Its a pity that his internal organs have been corroded during the battle, and there is nothing we can do. A doctor next to Guilliman introduced the patient''s situation. Guilliman opened the door of the ward, stooped and walked in. The ward was filled with a disgusting smell, like rotten watermelon mixed with rotten fish. Guilliman adjusted his breathing, trying his best to adapt to the disgusting smell. As for whether there are germs in the air, he is not worried. The original body has the most powerful immune system in the real universe, and ordinary germs cannot cause any harm to them. "Colonel Jie''an" Guilliman lowered his voice, calling out to this poor imperial hero with pity. He gave everything for Sara Star, but now, he can only wait here to die. How unfair the fate is, the loyal ones sacrificed everything for the empire, while the despicable ones stepped on their bones to enjoy a life of glory and luxury. The patient struggled to open his eyes, turning his head at a very slight angle to look at the Primarch, his abscessed face grinning. "Is that you, Lord Primarch? The Holy Emperor did not abandon me. You are so kind that you are willing to come and see a dying man." "No, you are the hero of the empire, Jie''an, this world will have your sculptures and stories, and you will be sung forever." Guilliman said. "No, I didn''t fulfill my duty. I caused so many people to die. I should have protected them and the world, but I didn''t. If it wasn''t for your arrival, everything I did would be in vain. " There was a hint of crying in Jie''an''s voice. He cried for his own incompetence, and also for Guilliman''s arrival. It was the Primarch who saved Sara and those innocent civilians. "If it weren''t for your existence, the Sara star would have turned into a plague death star before we arrived. You have slowed down the enemy''s footsteps and created an opportunity for us to annihilate them. I will grant you this in the name of the empire''s regent. The Imperial Medal of Honor, in recognition of your service to the Empire." "Thank you, Primarch, this is my glory." Jiean cried and said, happy for his recognition. "Do you have anything else to say?" Guilliman asked. "Can you bestow upon me the Emperor''s Mercy? I can feel the organs within me rotting away, tormenting me, making me succumb to pain, trying to make me sell my soul." Jian''s eyes looked at Guilliman''s flawless face, full of begging, and every second of being alive was painful. To be recognized by Guilliman, his life has been completed. It''s time to leave. He will never succumb to pain and sell his soul to those distorted existences. He is forever loyal to Man, to the Imperium, and to the Emperor. Guilliman was silent for a moment before speaking, "If this is your last wish, I can grant it to you." (end of this chapter) Chapter 30： Mechanical Sages Clone 5/5 Chapter 30 The Clone of the Mechanical Sage 55 "Yes, Primarch, this is my last wish." Jie''an said. "I will bestow mercy upon you, Colonel Jean, and your soul will be with the Emperor." Guilliman put his hand on Jie''an''s throat, as long as he exerted a little force, the man''s throat would be strangled. Jian smiled, extremely calm. The fear of death becomes trivial at this moment. He will return to the Emperor''s throne, reunited with his fallen companions. The creaking of bones sounded so suddenly and fast. Jie''an''s head fell to one side, and he couldn''t breathe anymore. Guilliman withdrew his hand and performed the Skyhawk salute. Even if he is not a space warrior, Jiean is a real hero. "Incinerate his body, and then bury him properly." Guilliman ordered the others, then turned his head and walked out. The corpses infected with the disease must be incinerated to avoid secondary pollution. "Is uncle dead?" A little girl stood outside the ward, looking at all this blankly. Mom is dead, dad is gone, grandma is dead, brother is dead, and now even uncle is dead. This world has become so lonely, so lonely. Guilliman, who walked out of the ward, followed the voice and watched the child. The other party was holding a dirty toy in his hand, standing alone in the crowd like that, staring at him blankly. "Take all the children who have lost their parents to the imperial foster care, select the strong ones among them, become soldiers of the empire, and train them to become warriors against chaos." Guilliman issued a new order, he will give these children a chance for revenge. This is also a helpless way. Regardless of these orphans, they will die soon if they have no ability to survive. It seems unrealistic to support them like normal children. In this cruel universe, it has long been a habit to abandon those who are unable to survive. Guilliman can only keep them alive in this way, the empire raises them, and they will be future soldiers. After dealing with Jie''an and the orphan, Guilliman did not leave immediately, but stayed in the hospital and listened to the opinions of those people. The fundamental reason for saving the Empire is to save humanity. Saving the Empire for the sake of saving the Empire is the most stupid idea. The purpose of the empire is to allow human beings to survive in this dark universe, and to guarantee the interests of human beings to the greatest extent. Instead of sacrificing human interests in order to maintain the empire. The current empire is completely upside down, constantly sacrificing human interests in order to support the empire. The empire has become a playground for the rich and powerful, and this must be changed. Guilliman stayed to listen to the thoughts of these ordinary people in order to express a thought. The empire is the empire of humans, not just the empire of nobles. We want jobs that pay off. Let my kids read. I hope to have some leisure time after work. "Can you improve the environment around the Hive Capital?" Guilliman picked out some important things and wrote them down. He will set out to change the planet Sara and help the planet establish a complete system and a relatively equal society. Rights and obligations will be closely linked, and those useless waste aristocrats must never appear again. He will also leave a small army of Space Marines on the planet. Until the planet is on the right track and has a good defense force, it will not leave. He summoned the surviving scholars, selected from among them those who wanted to change Sara, and let them form a new management class. The original ruling family was abolished by him and demoted to civilians. Their performance made Guilliman extremely disappointed. Fleeed into the fort at the beginning of the war, turning a blind eye to the outside world. It was their cowardice and selfishness that led to the rapid defeat of the Sara star defenders. If Colonel Jiean hadnt stepped forward at the critical moment, turned the tide, and regrouped the collapsed defenders, Sara would have become a plague death star long ago. Killing them is also impractical. The elite class of the empire is too large, and Guilliman killed these people, of course he was happy. But it will inevitably arouse the fear of other nobles and make them directly throw themselves into Chaos. These mortal nobles have used thousands of years of marriage to connect the entire empire into a huge power network. Once the turmoil is caused, the empire that has lost a lot of blood will go directly to death. It is no longer the Great Crusade, there are no more than a dozen Primarchs sitting in the galaxy. The galaxy has become the galaxy of mortal nobles. Guilliman is alone, and a tough attitude will only backfire. He can''t visit every planet in person, and he doesn''t have the energy to deal with the civil strife one after another. Appropriate compromise is a must. He can''t be tough until he has completely controlled the empire, or Kaul has created an unprecedented army for him. Sara Star is rebuilding. With the help of Guilliman, Sara will become a beautiful home in the minds of the survivors. He also ordered the priests of Mechanicum to build brand new machines for Sara to improve the harsh environment. At the same time, review all factories to make all emissions meet the standards and improve the local natural environment. Such a transformation will involve some of the power of the empire and distract the attention of the empire. But Guilliman didn''t care about this. Not even a hometown worth remembering, not even a childhood to miss, how can those ordinary people resist the temptation of chaos? ? It is necessary to let these people know why they are fighting, so that they can hold their guns firmly and let them firmly fight against chaos. Two weeks later, Guilliman''s fleet withdrew from Sara''s low-Earth orbit. The basic factory has been rebuilt, and food and water can be self-sufficient. The new ruler led the people to complete the remaining reconstruction work, striving for an early recovery and serving the empire. The sculpture of Jiean stands in the center of the city, looking at the home that once gave its life. The little girl he rescued was sent to the Imperial foster care. These children will be trained from a young age and grow up with a hatred and hatred of Chaos. They will learn new tactics, new ideas, and learn the latest knowledge of the country. Wait until someday in the future, these children will become the most powerful blade in Guilliman''s hands. The Son of Vengeance shall be invincible. The Glory of Macragge, after entering the subspace. Guilliman took the secret elevator, preparing to enter the depths of the Glory of Macragge. He needs to see the mechanical sage Kaul, to be precise, a clone of Kaul. So far, the person Guilliman relies on the most is still the mechanical sage Caul. He can''t finish scientific research while fighting, someone must help him. The mechanical sage Kaul is the best candidate. This radical mechanical sage doesn''t care where the knowledge comes from, as long as it is useful. Guilliman needed his help to transform the knowledge of the database into real power. Otherwise, the golden finger of the database will be abolished. The elevator hummed down, and Guilliman communicated with the helper elf. "When will the second certification task come?" The host has not yet fully transformed and used the technology that has been unlocked. Unlocking high-level technology rashly will destroy the progress of civilization and lead to an incomplete civilization system. "So many demands?" Guilliman was a little dissatisfied. People''s golden finger draws ten consecutive draws at the beginning, upgrades to the mythical Da Luo in six days, and dominates the prehistoric world in ten days. My golden finger started off by asking me to farm, recruit soldiers to fight, and intrigue with others. Everyone is time-traveling, so why treat them so differently. The advanced technical knowledge of the database is too powerful, the host must be fully prepared to ensure that it will not be leaked. Once those high-level technological knowledge is controlled by the enemy, the entire universe will be at stake. Please use the existing scientific and technological knowledge to establish a complete civilization system, and the second stage of certification tasks will be released at that time. "Why don''t we discuss it, first give me a subspace bomb and let me blow up the subspace demon." Guilliman asked tentatively. The body lives in reality, and the soul lives in nothingness. Before human beings have the ability to escape to the universe, it is not recommended that the host blow up the subspace, which will cause human degeneration and gradually lose their sanity. "Neither this nor that. Is there any use for you??" I can cheer for the host, d() Guilliman: The elevator vibrated and arrived at the destination. The sound of airtightness and machinery sounded, and the elevator was slowly opened. Guilliman ended his call with the auxiliary elves, and stepped into the depths of the Glory of Macragge. "My lord, you are here." A psyker in a cloak, holding a force field scepter, stepped out of the darkness and saluted Guilliman as an imperial eagle. The fifth update has been uploaded, with nearly 15,000 words. There is a large amount of content, and the update will never be delayed. The statistical data will end at twelve o''clock. It is up to the brothers whether to update or not. Data flower collection, all of them are needed. (end of this chapter) Chapter 31： Brand New Warrior 1/4 Chapter 31 Brand new warrior 14 "Guidos, thank you for your hard work." Guilliman said. Guidos was selected from those psykers who were willing to serve him, and was responsible for maintaining the clone of the mechanical sage in the depths of the Glory of Macragge. This area of ??the Glory of Macragge is kept absolutely secret, and even loyalists such as Sicarius are not allowed to enter at will. "It is my greatest honor to be able to serve the master." Guidos raised his white pupils and said respectfully. "It''s an honor to have your allegiance. Let''s start working officially. I need to know what message Kaul sent me so that I can control the overall situation." Guilliman nodded and said. Guidos nodded, turned his head and walked into the depths of darkness. Guilliman followed him in. The more I walked, the more I felt the scorching heat, and the machinery hidden somewhere began to hum. Uncomfortable psychic oppression hit Guilliman heavily. Guilliman endured the discomfort and followed behind Guidos. The two finally came to a door. The structure of the gate is very complicated, consisting of three sets of glued tortoise shell nets that are staggered to a thickness of one meter. When he walked to the door, Guidos opened slightly, and Guilliman stepped forward to accept the identity check. A red light scans the primarch''s pupils. "Retina detection passed." After the retinal detection, various safety inspection devices protruded from the steel wall. Test the Primarch''s physical, mental and spiritual state. Guilliman was not allowed to enter the secret room until everything was confirmed. The two of them stepped into the room, and there was deep darkness inside, and nothing could be seen. "Lighting," Guidos called. The machinery in the room hummed, then became a low rumble. One white light source after another shines on the top of the room, reflecting the outline of the room. The details in the room are also clearly visible. Ten closed panels are arranged at the same height as the human line of sight, and pipes tightly fixed with metal nails hang from the ceiling. "Cauer''s psychic communication is unusually dull, lacking the vibrancy produced when the mind touches the vast void. I guess he may use a machine to send it, although I used to think that such a thing was impossible, but I have to say, He''s a master." "You can put it this way," Guilliman shrugged. If he didn''t have a database, the mechanical sage Caul would definitely be the one with the most knowledge among humans. He lived for 10,000 years, literally 10,000 years, which is unimaginable for other lives in the empire. The Eternals of Humanity either died in the Horus Rebellion or disappeared during that rebellion. From the currently known information, Kaul is the one who lived the longest in the empire. "His information is very simple, and will not suffer the kind of corruption that psychic communication often suffers after the opening of the Great Rift. Kaul''s information has not been disturbed, nor has it been tampered with maliciously. This kind of technology is for us now It is precious, and the Great Rift has changed a lot, and it also puts the fate of our family at stake." "This situation will change, Guidos, I promise." Guilliman said. "I believe it, my lord." Guidos stepped towards a machine with a large footprint. "With the will of the God of All Opportunities, initialize the sequence." Guidos leaned on crutches and spoke the activation code. A soft creaking sound came from the curved steel wall, followed by the harsh sound of machinery. Detection rays radiate from the wall, scanning the person in front of him. Identity test passed, astropath, Guidos. Please provide a second unlock. At the prompt of the mechanical sound, Guilliman stepped forward and let the ray scan himself. Identity confirmed, Primarch: Robert Guilliman, Regent of the Human Empire, Lord of Ultramar. The identity scan has passed, and the gene scan has started. A horizontal beam of green light shoots from the wall, spreading up and down, sweeping across the Primarch and Astropath. Gene scan confirmation, identity confirmation, password confirmation is required. Following the sound, Guilliman''s position was shrouded in a light cone shield, and all sounds were blocked outside. The code was given to Guidos by Kaul, and it was kept absolutely confidential. Even the Primarch was not allowed to know that part of the code. This method is to prevent Guilliman''s memory from being read by others, which will lead to the destruction of encrypted communication. Kauer once said about this, "Never underestimate chaos, they are much smarter than we think." After Guidos finished speaking the password, the sound mask covering Guilliman disappeared. Guidos raised a shield to block the sound. Guilliman spoke out his part of the password. Dark code detection passed, main system activated. Accompanied by a mechanical sound, the metal panels on the wall slid down one by one. Behind each panel is an illuminated tempered glass cabinet. Each glass case is filled with a nutrient solution, soaking severed human heads. The neck of the head is wrapped in a metal sheet, and the neat cables and pipes extending from the small holes from below are connected to the machine above the glass cabinet. The machine hidden behind the panel starts up quickly, and the sound of the equipment becomes soft. Circuits carved into the glass of the cabinet shone with the same light, and the faces of the human heads began to contort and become painful. "My lord." Guidos said softly. "Well, you go away." Guilliman waved his hand. After Guidos made another Skyhawk salute, he put on his hood and walked towards the darkness. Guilliman didn''t care about his departure, but watched the circuits in the room being activated one by one. A dull metallic sound sounded. It was the mechanical sage''s voice, like brass rubbing against each other, without any emotion. "Master Primarch." "Caule, how''s the progress?" Guilliman asked. It is Kauls avatar who is talking to Guilliman, and it can also be said to be his sub-personality. Cauer will convert the relevant information into codes, send it out, and after being accepted by the Glory of Macragge, it will be converted into information. The clone uses this information to talk to Guilliman. Such technology has touched a certain red line of the empire. This is one of the reasons Guilliman trusts Kaul. Without his protection, once Kauls technology is leaked, it would be light to be sent to the stake. It is estimated that it will be directly offline and molded into a machine slave. His spiritual consciousness will be used by his enemies to conduct various inhuman experiments. The radical Kaul has provoked many conservative great sages, and the conflicts between the two sides are irreconcilable. If it weren''t for the existence of the empire, I''m afraid they would have gone to war in the name of the God of Myriad Opportunities. "The situation on the Great Sage''s side is progressing well. New technologies have been applied. The Primaris Space Warrior project is being launched. The Star Warriors will receive four more technical improvements, tendon coils, hymn pituitary glands, and Belisa. Keep the furnace, the transformation of Guilliman''s Heart." "Guilliman''s Heart??" Guilliman frowned. "Yes, the mechanical sages have obtained a new inspiration from your technology. The gene engine in the super soldier technology will be integrated into Guilliman''s heart, which will give the fighters more possibilities. Your wisdom is so Profound and terrifying, Lord Primarch. The emergence of Guilliman''s Heart will be trans-epochal, it perfectly fits the physique of human beings, and can easily shape human beings into superhumans. More importantly, this peculiar organ It can be shut down remotely, and it can paralyze those primordial space fighters who are unwilling to obey the orders of the empire, so that we can avoid the recurrence of Horus''s rebellion to the greatest extent." "The mechanical sage even plans to re-change the surgical procedures of the space fighters, and list Guilliman''s heart as the first organ to be implanted. In that case, the success rate of the operation can be increased, and the goal of mass production of the primordial space fighters can be achieved." "The plan is crazy, but it is indeed worth studying. I will ask someone to give you more authority." Guilliman smiled, not caring about the consequences of doing so. Its cool to be recommended, and I feel hopeless, but the promised update will still be fulfilled. Brothers, lets read it, you will die if you raise it, brothers. Don''t wait until I''m cold before coming to my grave to pay homage. (end of this chapter) Chapter 32： Find a White Glove 2/4 Chapter 32 Find a White Glove 24 as a result of? ? Only when you win can you talk about the consequences, but what consequences should you consider if you lose? ? What you want is to do it. Either be killed by Chaos, or be killed by Chaos. There must always be someone who is pushed to the ground and trampled. Guilliman didn''t want to be the one being ravaged. "Thank you for your trust." The voice of Kaul''s avatar sounded, showing a rare emotion. "Is there any news for me??" Guilliman asked. "The great sage recruited a group of suitable people, and they started research on supernatural power, but a group of gray knights who rushed to Macragge from the warp space storm objected to this, and they did not want Macragge to Doing any kind of supernatural research can easily lead to the corruption of the entire world." "Grey Knights??" Guilliman pondered for a moment before raising his head, "Their worries are not unreasonable, but they are crucial to the study of supernatural forces. The subspace has been invading the real world, and we have too many means to deal with them." Less, for a long time, human beings have been passively beaten. The worship of chaos, in many cases, also stems from human beings'' helplessness against subspace demons." Warp demons have various and unimaginable abilities, and they also have the characteristic of immortality. It is no secret that demons can harm humans. However, there are still countless people worshiping subspace and chasing demons, which is worth reflecting on. People always have a very strange characteristic, that is, they have a sense of awe and inexplicable emotions for things that they cannot overcome, cannot deal with, and will hurt themselves. Also known as Stockholm Syndrome. This symptom appears mildly or severely in those who are weak-willed and have no ability to distinguish right from wrong. Some children who are mentally abused by their parents and occasionally get some rewards are often very filial. Being abused by PUA by the boss in the workplace, there will be many employees who feel that they are treating them well because of some small favors, and think that they have lost half of their lives and have to meet the Lord. There are many cases like this. Only those who have a strong mind and know how to protect their own interests will avoid stepping into such misunderstandings. The same is true for demons. Many people are afraid of demons, fearing demons, but when tempted by demons, they think demons are good. Guilliman wants to change human beings, not only to change the cowardly nature of human beings, but also to get rid of the long-standing cognition that human beings are afraid of demons. Let the people of the empire know that demons are also mortal, fearful, and afraid of dying. The study of supernatural power is inevitable. Only by studying those supernatural forces can we understand the mechanism of demons corrupting human beings and come up with appropriate countermeasures. "Transfer the supernatural research project to a planet with few people, and invite the Gray Knights to station there. We cannot be ignorant of our enemies. If they refuse to carry out this order, then tell them it is an order from the Regent of the Empire, Must comply." Guilliman said in a deep voice. He will not compromise on this matter. Research on supernatural power must continue. Only by gaining insight into the nature of demons can we hope to defeat the subspace. "I conveyed your idea." Kaul''s avatar said, "From your technology, the mechanical sage has found another technological path that can maintain interstellar communication, that is, dark matter communication. This technology allows us to travel without relying on In the case of subspace, continue to maintain superluminal communication. Its just that the technology you gave is too little knowledge about dark matter, and he asked if you have collected relevant knowledge? "No more, those technical knowledge are precious, and I don''t have much." Guilliman shook his head. He can''t say that his cheat has not been unlocked to the second stage yet! As long as you know about Goldfinger, you dont need to spread it so that the whole world knows it. "This is the end of the message from the great sage to you. I will start to encode your order and send it to the great sage. You agree with him to conduct more research on space warriors, and you are willing to grant the corresponding authority to relocate the supernatural research project to an uninhabited planet and invite the Gray Knights to station there. You also don''t have the technical knowledge of dark matter he needs." "Please confirm the relevant information." "Yes, that''s the information," Guilliman said. The sound of mechanical operation sounded again, making a crackling sound. A simplified code will be generated and sent to Macragge to be received by the Great Sage. After the relevant work is completed, the buzzing sound of the machine decreases, and the flashing lights in the current path and data path go out. The head in the glass cabinet twitched for the last time, its facial muscles relaxed, and it closed its eyes, quietly soaking in the golden nutrient solution. The panels on the wall slid up to cover the heads. Everything is back to how it was when he came in. Guilliman did not leave directly, but stood where he was, thinking about his next step. In today''s Ultramar star area, there are many problems left over from history. The Terra Zerg and Green-skinned Orcs invaded, leaving behind a large number of remnants, which are still active today. Necrons also have part of the dynasty revived near Ultramar. These problems must be resolved. Only in this way can Guilliman obtain a stable rear and provide him with sufficient troops and war machines continuously. Guilliman is not only thinking about the problem of Ultramar, no matter how bad the situation here is, he will restore calm under the conquest of himself and other heroes of the empire. It only takes half a year at most, and all the wars in Ultramar will subside. Guilliman''s mind was more focused on thinking about other areas of the empire. The empire divides the galaxy into the Halo Star Field, Obscure Star Field, Ghoul Star Field, Limit Star Field, Far East Frontier, Peaceful Star Field, Storm Star Field, and Sun Star Field. The Halo Star Field, Obscure Star Field, Ghoul Star Field, and the Far Eastern Frontier were all blocked from the light of the Astronomical Torch by the Great Rift, forming the dark side of the empire. The extreme star field where Ultramar is located has also been affected by the big rift, and each part is on the side of the Astronomical Torch and the dark side of the empire. Macragge was lucky enough to be at the end illuminated by the Imperial Astronomical Torch. Although the subspace navigation on this side is difficult, it can still be barely used. But Guilliman still felt a deep crisis, and relying on the Emperor''s Astro torch to sail was always unsafe. Humanity needs some new means to complete subspace navigation and maintain the normal route of the empire. Guilliman made a file in his heart of what he was going to do. First: restore the peace of the Ultramar star sector, implement its own new system, and create a logistics star sector with continuous blood transfusion. Second: Find a way to sail smoothly in the subspace and enhance the mobility of the imperial army. Third: Support Kauls research on the mass production technology of Primaris Space Warriors and dark matter communication technology. Fourth: Build a powerful army for the Indomitable Crusade. Fifth: Balance the old aristocracy and the new system, and strive for your own new system to be implemented in the empire as quickly as possible. Sixth: Look for opportunities to engage in other traitor primarchs, and act first. Guilliman sorted out the recent events and listed his plans and goals. The order of events is not a priority level, but a serial number. Guilliman cannot finish one thing before doing another. Its not like playing games, but you can complete one first and then the next one. Even if he wanted to, those renegade primarchs would not allow him to complete his plan step by step. will definitely jump out from time to time to do things. He can only continue to advance these plans, and then solve possible accidents. The ridicule from Mortarion''s side has been released, I don''t know if this guy has done it. According to the plot I know, this guy will definitely not be able to bear it, and he will definitely do it. If it is realistic, he is a little uncertain. It''s a pity that there are no spies in the subspace, and there is no way to grasp the dynamics of the gods, and Guilliman can only feel dark. We have to find a way to solve this situation. Demons can support human traitors, why can''t the empire support demon traitors? ? It is said that some judges will cooperate with the less vicious demons in the warp, and hire those demons to do things for them in the form of remuneration. As the regent of the empire, Guilliman could not do such a thing. If it spread, his reputation would be ruined. "I need to find a white glove." Guilliman rubbed his chin. He had to find some radical judges to serve him. Otherwise, it would be too uncomfortable to look dark at the subspace enemy. There are three imperial courts, the alien court for other races, the heresy court for different beliefs of the state religion, and the demon court for subspace. Like the Mechanicus, there are conservatives and radicals in today''s Inquisition. Conservatives believe that all aliens and demons should die, no matter where, what reason, or what environment, they must kill each other with one shot. Radicals believe that aliens and demons should be divided into different levels according to threats, and find a way to unite with low-level ones, kill high-level ones, and then kill low-level ones. Guilliman felt that the Radicals should be used. (end of this chapter) Chapter 33： New plans for state religion 3/4 Chapter 33 New plans for the state religion34 "The heretic of the empire was myself." Guilliman could imagine the expression the Gray Knight, the Devil Inquisition, would have if he knew that the Primarch, who was the Regent of the Empire, was going to cultivate devil traitors. But Guilliman couldn''t do anything about it. Knowing the threat of the Four Gods, he knew very well that he must use all means to ensure his absolute victory. Against those abominable things, there is absolutely no way to win by using legitimate means. This is a lower bound universe. Ethics and rules are not as important as survival. Humans know little about demons, but demons know humans well. In addition to psychic communication, faster-than-light navigation, these important technologies to maintain the integrity of the empire, all rely on subspace. The information between human beings and evil gods is seriously unequal. If the empire wins, there will be ghosts. This situation must be improved. Guilliman wants to ensure that the wars between the human empire and the subspace are equal. Demons can enter reality, Dui Jingguan. Then why can''t the empire enter the subspace to engage in massacres? ? It is not unacceptable to cultivate a few demon leaders. Carrying heresy ideas that were enough to be sent to the stake by the State Church and the Devil Tribunal, Guilliman exited the secret room and used his own password to enter the encrypted elevator again. By the time they got out of the elevator, the honor guards were still guarding the entrance faithfully. "My lord." Seeing Guilliman coming out, Phikris came over and saluted him. "Sicarius just sent a message. He wants to find you. He said he has the latest information." "Let him come and go to my reception room." Guilliman said, "We can solve what happened to him there." "Understood." Phikris nodded and walked to the other side, he was going to inform Sicarius. "Let''s go." Guilliman watched Phikris''s back disappear into the corridor of the spaceship passage, and walked to another passage. The honor guards surrounded their master and left. Several terminators stayed behind, armed with bolt guns, and continued to guard the door, not allowing anyone to approach this area. They need to make sure that no one can break into the secret place that belongs only to their lord. After Guilliman left, the place fell into darkness and silence again. The terminators responsible for guarding here are all veterans of the Ultramarines. They can tolerate loneliness and silence better. You dont have to be like recruits, you need to find something to say. They stood there silently and coldly like sculptures, faithfully fulfilling the tasks assigned by their masters. Guilliman''s reception room is much larger and simpler than that of ordinary commanders. Except for the projector and data crystal pillars used for intelligence, there are no other decorations, and the pursuit is simple and practical. To be honest, he doesn''t like the skull culture of the Empire. The current imperial nobles and Mechanicists like to make everything into the shape of human skulls to represent their purity as human beings. In the long ten thousand years, with the development of state religion and court, the status of mutants has become lower and lower. Those mutants can basically only serve in the army, and any world in the empire is not allowed to be ruled by mutants, Once such a thing happens, that world will be regarded as rebellious by all parties in the empire. When Guilliman returned to the reception room, Sicarius and Phikles just arrived. "Master." Sicarius said respectfully. "What happened?" Guilliman sat on the big chair that belonged to him, and motioned for Sicarius to find a place to sit down. Sicarius found another chair, and put the data crystals and books on it on the other side. "The missionary world-Espandor has a message. They hope that the Primarch will come to this world, so that the inhabitants of this world can feel the mercy and glory of the Emperor, or the Primarch can agree on a place where they Will go on a pilgrimage," Sicarius said. "Preach the world??" Guilliman tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table in front of him, indicating that he was thinking. "Yes, this world suffered some changes 1,600 years ago, and then the state religion settled in, cleaned up the heresy above, and shaped it into a missionary world in Ultramar." Sicarius explained Consider the case of Espandor. The missionary world is also known as the church world, the bishop world, etc., and there are fanatical believers from various planets. Like the perfect city that Guilliman once burned, it is full of poems and sculptures praising the emperor, and it is a fanatical religious planet. A lot of history from 10,000 years ago has been lost, and the current state religion should not know that Guilliman once burned the City of Faith. Even if they knew it, they wouldn''t publicize it. If you trace that period of history, you will understand that the Emperor does not like religion. The emperor doesn''t like religion, so what is the meaning of the state religion? ? For whatever reason, Espandor probably didn''t know what Guilliman had done, otherwise they would never dare to invite Guilliman to go. What are you asking Guilliman to do? ? Are you afraid of being burned again? ? Guilliman pondered for a moment, then raised his head to look at Sicarius, "Go and reply to them, I will arrive in Espandor in a few days." "Okay, my lord, do you have any other orders?" Sicarius asked. "No, go and reply to them." Guilliman waved his hand, signaling Sicarius to go to work on what he ordered. Sicarius exited the reception room, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away. "My lord, why do you want to go in person? You can designate a world and let them come to see you." Phikris asked puzzled. Guilliman stood up and walked to the porthole. At this time, they are still in the subspace, and all the portholes will be closed to prevent the crew from being tempted, bewitched by the subspace, and become distorted monsters. However, there is still a little light leaking through the gaps in the visor, which looks weird and unusual. In Guilliman''s memory, he learned that the Primarch had faced the subspace several times. The weird scene contained an unimaginable amount of information, which would burn people''s heads. Thanks to the powerful body of the Primarch, he survived. If it was an ordinary person, I''m afraid he would have died long ago. When navigating in the subspace, there are countless ways to die, and dying by looking directly at the subspace is undoubtedly one of the most stupid ways to die. "I need to assess the value of Espandor, Iris." Guilliman said, "The belief in the state religion has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is impossible to completely eradicate it. What''s more, in this dark universe , The people of the empire also need a little faith to support them through this difficult time." "My lord, do you have any new plans for the state religion?" Phikris asked. "I have an immature idea, and I have to go to Espandor to confirm the details. I will find a way to control the state religion in my hands and minimize its influence on the empire." Guilliman said, "The empire The power of the state religion is too great, they even have the right to accuse which wargroup or which world is disloyal, thus declaring the other party as rebellious, which is too dangerous. Religion makes people blind and irrational, and the state religion must be controlled. After the birth of the state religion, the stupid things it has done are almost innumerable. It is true that saints like Celestine appeared and saved the fate of the human empire. However, they contributed a lot to the ignorance of the human empire. In the thirty-second millennium, during the Beast War, the state religion encouraged believers to launch a fanatical jihad against the orc war moon, resulting in a large number of casualties. In the thirty-third millennium, the state religion was divided. The Temple faction cleaned up the Alliance of Light and controlled all religious activities in the empire. Human rationality gradually collapsed and entered the age of ignorance. In the thirty-fourth millennium, the state religion formed a cathar to cleanse the twin empires-New Terra, and the empire completely became a religious state In the thirty-sixth millennium, Van Dier, the new pope of the state religion, launched a **** rule, during which at least one hundred human worlds were exterminated. There are not enough statues of the emperor, the welcome to the state church team is not warm enough, and the religious donations are not active enough.) Has launched a campaign against the Space Wolves because the Space Wolves stick to their beliefs and are unwilling to convert to the state religion. The empire declined during this period, and the accumulation of thousands of years was exhausted in the raging religious activities. In the thirty-seventh millennium, thirty battle groups, more than 20,000 interstellar warriors were declared rebellious by the saints of the state religion, and went on an expedition to the abyss. Except for the remnants of the piercing sword battle group, they were able to return, and the other battle groups were completely destroyed. More than half were completely corrupted. These things represent what the state religion has done, some representative events. Many events are not listed in detail, but they are also extremely terrifying. The Emperor was right, every religious organization is a cancer. It''s a pity that Guilliman didn''t dare to let this cancer be destroyed directly, otherwise it would kill the entire empire. He has a new plan, and he will try his best to guide this fanatical belief to the track he needs. (end of this chapter) Chapter 34： State Church Madness 4/4 Chapter 34 The Madness of the State Religion 44 "The state religion has a lot of autonomy, and they may not be willing to obey the orders of adults." Fickris said with some concern. Guilliman smiled, "I will let them listen to me. I am the emperor''s son, the emperor''s best spokesperson. Even if he is a saint of the state religion, he dare not say that he is more qualified to be the spokesperson of the state religion than me." "What if they feel that their interests have been damaged and their attitude is tough??" "Then tie those heretics to the stake." Guilliman paused, and looked at Phekris, "Speaking of the stake, you can ask the technical sergeant on the ship to weld some for me, maybe We need a few stakes to tell the bishops what will happen to them if they disobey me." "My lord." Phikris hesitated for a moment, "Is this really good?? It doesn''t seem to conform to your previous style. Didn''t you advocate that everything should follow the rules? Pursue rational thinking??" "In the face of you, rational thinking is advocated. Everything must be done in accordance with the established box, because you are rational and know what is right and what is wrong. Rules can help you restrain your inner arrogance and slack, let You understand what you are doing for. But those fanatical believers do not have this awareness, they will only fanatically follow the beliefs in their hearts, and are willing to become tools of religion. " Guilliman started to move around, sorted out his words before continuing, "What do you think is the success rate of my persuading them to give up their beliefs? Be honest, Phikris, don''t pay me special compliments, just follow your previous understanding of the state religion. Let me know." "Let them give up their faith." Phikris fell into deep thought. He has not had little contact with the state religion, self-torturing ascetics, various tortures and killings of sinful people, and various crazy behaviors. After thinking about the behavior of the state church, Phikris got the answer. "The success rate is 0, and it is impossible for them to give up their beliefs. Faith is all they have. It is much easier to persuade those believers to give up their lives than to persuade them to give up their beliefs." "This is the problem. It is impossible for me to persuade them to give up their beliefs, nor is it possible to ban the state religion with a ban. Then there are very few means I can take. Controlling them is the safest way. Just control them , I can carry out a new round of reforms to the state religion, limit the power of the bishops, and guide those believers to the right path just like reforming the administrative system and the imperial army." "If I want them to accept my reform willingly, then I must have a proper identity, which can make the believers feel that I will be one of them. Only in this way, they will think that my reform is correct. Yes, the Emperor directed me to do so. Those who oppose are the enemies of the Empire, their enemies, the undercover agents of Chaos." "My lord, this is a bit too complicated." "Fikris, you have to continue to study. Apart from fighting, you also have to learn other things. Only in this way can you help me better. We are not only facing the battlefield on the surface, but also those who cannot see We must win all the victories in order to save mankind, otherwise salvation is just empty talk." "Chaos will interfere with us, traitors will deceive us, and those who are disaffected will also become our hindrances. Some of them are on the bright side, and some are in the dark. Use your strength to deal with the enemies on the front, and then use our minds To deal with those hidden enemies, only in this way can the empire be saved." "I see, my lord." "Understood, just go out, I need to be quiet. After ten minutes, report to me about other things." Phikris nodded and walked out. Guilliman stayed alone in the room, thinking about Espandor, thinking about how to control the state religion. The fanaticism of the State Religion is terrible, but not without its benefits. Guilliman can use this belief to help him promote the new system and fight against demons. Of course, this is just a stopgap measure. The state religion cannot exist forever, it can only exist temporarily. When all areas of the Empire burst into vitality under his new technology and new ideas, the belief in the Emperor will naturally die. In the Middle Ages, the dark age of church rule, the power of the pope was once very inflated. In the end, it gradually declined because of the Renaissance. Post-Renaissance people are more concerned with examining, criticizing and comforting God, rather than fanaticism and ignorance. In the Warhammer universe, it is unrealistic to deny the existence of gods. The status of humans and gods should be equal, and they should not bow down and flatter them blindly. Guilliman does not have the skill and courage of the emperor, directly kill all religions and tear down those temples and shrines. The only thing he can do is to draw it slowly, taking the method of boiling the frog in warm water. Under Guilliman''s order, the fleet re-calibrated its course and turned to the mission world-Espandor. A week later, the fleet broke away from the warp and appeared outside the Espandor galaxy. There are evangelist communication satellites floating everywhere in this galaxy, sending out various coded poems and prayers of the Emperor at all times. These satellites are not only sent in the real universe, but also sent to the subspace using the auspicious instrument, The fleet received a large amount of communication information before entering the real world. After entering the real world, they were overwhelmed by ocean-like electromagnetic communication signals. The heads of the thinkers who processed the communication information showed pain, and the machine slaves who broadcast and used for calculations twitched because of the huge amount of calculations. The secondary system was jammed due to the huge communication traffic, and a loud and piercing warning sound was issued. Most of these communications are useless, nothing more than fanatical prayers and poetry of the faithful. This forced the fleet to choose to block most of the information, so as not to overload the cogitators and servitors. There are dozens of pilgrimage arks with a length of tens of kilometers in the Espandor galaxy, and they drag the sculpture of the emperor hundreds of kilometers high, cruising around the galaxy. The ark was full of prostrate fanatics and ascetics, who whipped themselves day and night to show the emperor''s twilight. The Espandor system has two terrestrial planets. Planet Espandor 1 is the main population of this galaxy. On the surface of the planet, there are more than a dozen towering sculptures of the emperor that break through the sky. The atmosphere of the planet is full of the smell of incense, and devout believers can be seen everywhere in the giant cities, carrying incense burners and sacred banners. Among these believers, there are many fanatics. The way these fanatics express their piety is very extreme. Some wealthy fanatics are not only engraved with scriptures on their bodies, they are so crazy that they use the technology of Mechanicus to engrave scriptures on their bones. There are also some who whipped themselves with thorns and bruises all over their bodies, blood stains, and bones appeared in some places, and they were unwilling to stop, dripping blood dripping as they walked. In front of the Emperor''s Church, there will be some iron cages hanging. Those iron cages house what the believers consider heresy. Those heretics were tied to iron pillars, and the bruises and bloodstains on their bodies indicated that they had suffered long-term torture. In the middle of the iron cage, there is a flamethrower, which opens with the screams of the prisoners. The high temperature melted part of the iron pillar, and the molten iron just flowed onto the heretics, making them cry out in pain. There are also some heretics whose throats were cut by zealots, and they fell to the ground and convulsed. Their blood soaked the land. Some believers smeared the blood on their faces and knelt on the ground to declare that they had cleaned up the enemies of the Emperor. It''s a crazy world. This is a world that loses its mind. The scene captured by the radar array and the auspicious bird made Guilliman palpitate. The madness of the state religion is even more terrifying than he imagined. "I hope everything goes well." Guilliman thought to himself. As soon as Guilliman''s fleet appeared, it was discovered by believers in the Espandor galaxy. The news of the Primarch''s arrival spread throughout the galaxy in a few hours, and countless believers cheered it, taking it as a reward for their piety from the Emperor. The grand welcome ceremony was held an hour after Guilliman''s fleet entered the Espandor galaxy. A large number of pilgrimage ships joined Guilliman''s fleet to show his piety. Several bishops even expressed their request to board the Glory of Macragge and meet the Primarch. Four chapters, each chapter averages about 2,500, which is also 10,000 words. Brothers, vote, follow up. (end of this chapter) Chapter 35： Are you heretics? ? 1/4 Chapter 35 Are you heretics? ? 14 Regarding the requests of the bishops, Guilliman declined them without thinking. Now is not the time. After we meet, how can we give these bishops a blow? "Our meeting should only be on the planet Espandor, in front of the church with the strongest faith in the emperor and the most sacred. This meeting will be held under the witness of my father, not on my flagship." Guilliman''s voice echoed in many channels in the Espandor galaxy, making countless believers cheer for him. Guilliman''s words represent their recognition. The emperor''s parents and children believed that their faith was sacred, which made them extremely excited, feeling their blood rising, and their hearts seemed to be burning with a blazing flame. The Lord of Ultramar must also be a faithful follower of his father. He is the true spokesperson of the emperor, the most legitimate spokesperson of the state religion, and the embodiment of the emperor''s will. Several bishops heard Guilliman''s words, apologized for their recklessness, and personally used thorns and iron bars to beat their bodies as punishment for their arrogance and selfishness. The Stormbird they were riding on also joined Guilliman''s fleet, heading for the starport of Espandor. A grand ceremony is also being prepared. Four hours later. The surface of the planet Espandor, the largest city, the capital of faith. Five giant horns made of gold made a sharp and hoarse sound. The deafening horn echoed in the huge city full of incense and prayers, resounding through every corner, ensuring that every believer could hear clearly. The sound of the trumpet announced the arrival of the Emperor''s son, the Lord of Ultramar. These golden horns were forged with donations from believers, and inscribed with countless scriptures. Each horn weighs several tons, is placed on the strong towers and high walls of the castle, and is only used in the most important celebrations. The hoarse roar of the ??horn slowly died away, followed by the music played by the state church band composed of countless believers. The sounds of trumpets, trumpets, and drums came together, blowing to the rhythm of the emperor''s poetry composed by a musician of extraordinary genius. A large group of flying objects surged out from various majestic temples amidst the sound of grand music. Humming servo skulls, cherubs resembling human babies, genetic creations cloned from Mechanicum technology, and old priests sitting on anti-gravity preachers flew over the crowd. They appeared in the smoke of incense, and the scented smoke was stirred into swirls by the gilded banners they carried. More than a dozen different hymns were sung at the same time with various beautiful melodies, mixed with the shouts of the priests admonishing the believers to respect the emperor. Thousands of senior priests came out of their respective temples. Some of them floated, some walked, some crawled, and some rode mounts. Everyone''s face was full of fanaticism and excitement. Their servants followed closely behind, singing the Emperor''s Psalms together, in order to overwhelm their peers and prove that they were the most devout believers. Among the crowd, the automatic preaching machines are moving forward, and the mechanical arms supporting them continue to jingle. The brains of the most devout believers are placed in these machines. After special processing and programming, they continue to work for the emperor. They use primitive loudspeakers to roar with religious language, encouraging people to devote their lives to the emperor devoutly. Hunchbacked scatterers were scattered among the crowd, holding incense burners with rising smoke, singing sacred emperor poems. On several luxurious parade cars, the bishop held a golden scepter, stood on the platform, and delivered a very fanatical speech. The heavy parade car was pulled by a group of naked slaves, and the heavy chain seemed to overwhelm their sinful bodies. The cathars beat those sinners who refused to work hard with whips, making them work harder to pull the cart. The welcome ceremony was unprecedentedly grand. Every believer is expressing the joy of the Primarch''s arrival in his own way. With the anti-aircraft shield of Planet Espandor closed, many warships equipped with weapons capable of destroying the world appeared in the dark atmosphere. The huge Glory of Macragge is even more eye-catching. A group of Stormbirds flew out of the huge battleship. They were all azure blue, and the edges of the wings were dotted with dark green, like the color of an ancient forest. Behind the Stormbird is a landing fleet composed of Thunderhawks, troop carriers, and heavy gunboats. They were neat and orderly, maintained perfect, crossed the atmosphere, and entered the airport of the capital of faith. Those troop carriers docked at the wide airport, and the sound of air currents even overwhelmed the cheers of believers. Accompanied by the soft hiss of high-pressure gas, the troop carrier slowly opened the hatch. Five hundred Space Marines in crested helmets stepped out of the cabin, capes flapping behind them. They lined up in two rows, holding bolt guns tightly, standing on both sides of the aisle paved with red carpet, scanning around for any possible threats. In the eyes of everyone''s anticipation, a living **** finally appeared in front of the world. He is wearing armor of azure blue and bright gold, with a simple and practical white cloak flying behind his back. In the center of the breastplate is the golden emblem of the Imperial double-headed eagle, and a green laurel wreath is worn on the flawless forehead. Countless believers burst into cheers following the appearance of this secular god, like the waves of the sea, the momentum was majestic and deafening. Guilliman smiled and waved to the crowd, causing them to cheer even more frantically. He stepped onto the anti-gravity suspension platform docked at the side, and walked along the wide avenue covered with red carpets. Amid the cheers, Guilliman and his party arrived in front of the largest church in Espandor. Rising hundreds of kilometers high, the sculpture of the emperor piercing through the atmosphere stands on the huge square in front of the church. The bishops are at the door of the church, waiting for the Primarch. When he got off the floating platform, they walked up one by one and saluted to show respect. "Such a ceremony is really grand." Guilliman looked at the bishops and said with a smile. He knew that the state religion was very rich. After all, it was the only designated religion in the empire and could collect religious tithes. But along the way, the wealth of the state religion still surprised Guilliman. The decorations and daily consumption of those churches are enough to support a large army. This is just a missionary planet. Counting other church planets, I am afraid that they can support an army strong enough to sweep the aliens. "In order to promote the glory of the emperor, some waste is necessary." A bishop stood up and explained respectfully. "Very well, if the Emperor wakes up and sees your piety, I''m afraid he will be very pleased." Guilliman said with a smile that he would be slapped on the spot by the Emperor. What the emperor hated most in his life was religion, and he wished he could tie all his sticks to the stake. In the early stage of the Great Crusade, wherever the emperor went, even the ant nests in the temples had to be poured with boiling water. It is conceivable what the emperor''s attitude towards religion is. Back then, Lorgar only built a city of faith. As a Primarch, he was forced to kneel down on one knee to admit his mistakes, and the city of faith was burned to ruins. The current state religion is much crazier than Loga. The emperor of the Great Crusade traveled to this era, and he might be the first to promote the state religion. Hearing Guilliman''s words, several bishops looked excited, and their bodies were trembling. Being recognized by the Emperor''s Son is definitely beneficial to the state religion. Before these guys could finish their excitement, Guilliman changed his tone and raised his tone a lot. "However, your piety is pious, but you don''t fully understand my father''s original intention, and even distort my father''s original intention. I can''t help but feel confused. I want to know whether you are being deceived by others, or that you are heretics." After Guilliman finished speaking, he put his hand on the Emperor''s Sword. This is an absolute manifestation of the will of the emperor, and it also demonstrates Guilliman''s identity, the son of the emperor. The faces of several bishops who were flushed with excitement turned pale in a flash. Several of them were so frightened that their legs limp and fell to the ground. Asking for data, my dears, pull and read (end of this chapter) Chapter 36： I am the only spokesperson of the Holy Emperor 2/4 Chapter 36 I am the only spokesperson for the Holy Emperor 24 "My lord, is there some misunderstanding?" An old bishop began to tremble when he spoke. The long-term pampering made him gain a lot of weight. When he was afraid, the fat would shake. "Misunderstanding? What kind of misunderstanding, are you questioning me?" Guilliman looked at the old bishop, "I used to build this great empire with my father, and witnessed the beginning of the state religion. You don''t think I''m qualified to criticize what you''ve done." "No, no, my lord, my lord, I don''t think so." The old bishop was about to cry when he heard this. His mechanical prosthetic eyes were trembling, and Guilliman''s powerful oppression made him lose a little respect in the past. It is not simply because of fear of death, but more because of the inner belief that Guilliman denied. "We have always served the emperor devoutly, and have never had any disobedience." Another bishop said, his situation was not much better, but after all, he could speak fluently without stuttering. "So I didn''t execute you immediately, but chose to come here to check in person. If I have the evidence that you are indeed heresy, then it will not be me who will come, but the extermination order I issued." The cruelty in Guilliman''s words made all the bishops tremble with fear. They will not forget that the emperor''s own son has another title, that is, the demigod of war. The establishment of the empire can only be established on the ruins and destruction of many alien empires and human forces who are unwilling to obey the empire. Each Primarch is the embodiment of war, with absolute cruelty to the enemy. "My lord, we have absolute loyalty to the empire and the emperor, and we are definitely not rebellious as you said." "Yes, my lord." "My lord, you must trust us, we will never have any thoughts of disobeying the emperor." Guilliman showed a meaningful smile, "I also hope that you are being deceived, not really rebellious. I have seen your piety, and I sincerely hope that your piety is true." "Our piety is true, my lord." "Yup." Guilliman pointed to the criminals who were being held in iron cages and were screaming out of pain, "Then can you tell me, what is that?" "Those are heretics, they reject the enlightenment of the Emperor, they reject the faith." "We punish them and let them know what happens if they don''t believe in and respect the Emperor." "Pain will purify their souls and make them repent." "You mean that my father needs to use fear to win over believers?? Just like those evil gods, they use conspiracy and death to scare those ignorant people, forcing them to kneel in front of the emperor''s statue and offer their faith ??" Guilliman questioned the bishop in front of him coldly, and the smile on his noble face became cruel and cold. "My lord. That is not what we mean," cried the old bishop. "We have no such thoughts." "But you did that. My father was distorted by you into an evil god, just like those subspace evil gods hated by humans. You took fear as a means of promoting him, and used death to persecute those people. What you did What is the difference between those traitors from Chaos whom my father hates? Those traitors hurt my father''s people, and you have hurt my father''s people." "Those evil gods use false lies to take away everything from people, and the only thing left to them is the endurance of pain. My father hated this, and vowed to bring salvation to mankind, but now, you are using my father''s name to come." perform such evil deeds." Guilliman''s voice contained terrible anger, and everyone could clearly feel the anger in his heart. The inner fear of the bishops reached the extreme. "My lord." The bishop wept, "We just want to maintain his glory." "Sustained by fear and sword? Heresy, you have twisted my father, twisted his kindness into fear, his kindness into cruelty, his kindness into blood. Kneel, or I will You are to be condemned as heretics, and to be burned at the stake. Guilliman drew out the Emperor''s Sword in his hand, and with a flick, golden flames rose up, resplendent and dazzling. The bishops fell to their knees, all trembling. Guilliman glanced at them, then walked to the podium that had been prepared for him. He holds the Emperor''s Sword aloft, with anger in his eyes. The servo skull with red eyes flashing was suspended beside him, broadcasting his every move in real time. Large projection screens appeared in various cities and towns in Espandor. All the believers were looking at Guilliman, and they looked at each other, wondering why the Emperor and his son made the bishops kneel down. "I am the son of the emperor, the Lord of Ultramar, the regent of the empire, and the sole spokesperson of the holy emperor in the empire. Kneel down, ignorant believers, otherwise, you will be condemned as heresy." Guilliman''s voice was transmitted to all parts of the world through the servo skull, and his voice sounded even in the desolate desert. His voice contained great power and oppression, and all the believers looked at each other in surprise. They don''t know why the Primarch issued such an order. But out of faith in the Emperor, they still knelt down. All believers prostrate themselves in fear of being declared heretics. Those who can come to Espandor are the most fanatical believers, and they will never allow any flaws in their beliefs As the Emperor''s own son, Guilliman holds the Emperor''s Sword, which is the Emperor''s best spokesperson, at least more legitimate than a bishop or a saint. Except for the presence of the Emperor, no one can shake Guilliman''s position. "I am sincerely happy for your pious beliefs, but some selfish and greedy people are fooling and deceiving you in every possible way for power and wealth. They molded my benevolent and fraternal father into the same as those disgusting evil gods The presence." "I must correct this mistake, judge those infuriating heretics, and bring back the glory of my father to you. From today on, anyone who disobeys me is a heretic, and anyone who distorts my words is those evil gods lackey, I will never show any kindness." After saying this, Guilliman turned his head to look at the bishop kneeling on the ground, "You have committed unforgivable crimes, become the minions of that evil existence, distorted the glory of my father, and brought endless pain to those who followed my father , who love my father. I should send you to the stake and execute you." "But my father taught me to be merciful, to love every human being who has never fallen into the abyss, so I will give you the opportunity, you can choose to redeem your sins, or choose to end your sinful life." "I am willing to atone, my lord." "Me too." The bishops watched those space warriors carry out huge fire stakes one after another, how dare they have a religious debate with Guilliman. Debating with others can show your understanding of the glory of the emperor and increase your popularity. Arguing with a Primarch, the only end is to be burned on the stake and be cast aside as a heretic. "Very well, you have made the right choice and proved your piety, all stand up." Guilliman''s words made the bishops feel a little lucky to survive the catastrophe. After finishing these bishops, Guilliman turned and continued to face the kneeling believers, "I will re-examine Espandor and check whether there are heretical thoughts in your beliefs. If there are and you are unwilling to repent, then I will give the most cruel I will never allow anything to tarnish the glory of my father. Rise up now and be ready to be examined, people of the empire, devout believers." After speaking, Guilliman announced the end of the speech, turned around and walked into the magnificent church. The church is very majestic and majestic. Its height alone is hundreds of kilometers. Many aerial corridor bridges were built inside, and believers marched along the corridor bridges, singing praises to the emperor. The kilometer-high ossuary wall is full of remains left by believers who are called saints. The skulls are placed in the dark shrines one by one, and the flickering candles add a touch of gloom. Guilliman took a look around, walked to the depths of the church, and stopped in front of a sculpture of the emperor covered with golden armor. Several bishops followed Guilliman into the church anxiously, Seeing each other stop in front of the Emperor''s statue, unprecedented fear also emerged in their hearts. Are they really wrong? Fooled by heresy all this time? ? "Now, let''s talk about what is twisted by those traitors and heretics, and what is the true embodiment of my father''s divine nature." Guilliman glanced at the statue of the Emperor before turning to those bishop. (end of this chapter) Chapter 37： Another Madness 3/4 Chapter 37 Another Madness 34 Hearing Guilliman''s words, the bishops stood in a row humbly, ready to listen to the Primarch''s lecture. They were of noble status, but at this time they were like elementary school students, with a respectful and apprehensive attitude, for fear of offending the Primarch again. They know very well that once the Primarch thinks they are really heretics, they will never show mercy. "My father is a true god, there is no doubt about that. He doesn''t need people''s beliefs, but people need to believe in him, be enlightened by him, and want to walk with him. That''s what makes him unique. Those who The evil gods need faith, but the great emperor is a true god, and he doesn''t need it." "We can''t use fear to spread His glory. If we hurt those who don''t believe in Him, and use harsh punishment and abuse to intimidate those people who believe in the Emperor, then what is the difference between us and traitors?" "The believers of evil gods always like to use force to achieve their goals, and use killing to scare those ignorant people, because those gods are hypocritical gods, and only hypocritical gods need such means, and every normal person would not choose Those evil gods, they can only use fear to threaten those people and force them to believe in those evil gods." "The emperor loves every human being, regardless of whether he believes in it or not, he will give blessings. This is the embodiment of his kindness and fraternity, and it is also the expression of him as a true god." "We believe in the Emperor in order to walk with him, not because we are superior. We feel fulfilled by our faith, that the Emperor is with us, not because our faith makes us superior." "He is kind and fraternal, he is tolerant and patient, he never rejects every soul who desires to be redeemed, he silently examines those believers who want to walk with him, and brings those noble souls recognized by him into his immortal country." "Tell me, why do you believe in Him? Is it because of His fraternity and selflessness, or His kindness and wisdom, or are you just trying to be superior to others? Or is it because of your own selfish desires?" Guilliman looked at the bishops in front of him, his tone was sometimes passionate, sometimes angry, and finally turned into confusion and doubt. His words shook the bishops and knocked on their ignorant hearts. Of course, such words were not created by Guilliman. Rather, a renegade Primarch, created by Lorgar. Lorgar is the founder of the Emperor''s Faith. Guilliman didn''t like this guy, but for the sake of learning humbly, he still communicated with Lorgar. What he said to the bishop now is just a modification of Lorgar''s words. I have to say that Wen Chaogong is cool. Several bishops were extremely shocked by Guilliman''s preaching. A Primarch who had once been with the Emperor, whose faith was so pure that they dwarfed themselves. Guilliman had contact with the Emperor, and with those who created the rudiments of the state religion. The first saint of the empire, the narrator of the Great Expedition, Keeler, was inspired by the emperor when Horus rebelled, demonstrated the emperor''s divine power, and founded the Emperor''s Salvation Society. This organization was the prototype of the state religion. The bishops did not have the slightest doubt about Guilliman''s words. A bishop was even told to cry. Weep for your sins, for your ignorance. They twist the Emperor''s will, but claim to be the Emperor''s disciples, what a sin. "My lord, we never knew such a thing." A bishop knelt tremblingly on the ground. He kissed Guilliman''s steel boots, begging for forgiveness. "I don''t blame you, because you are just being fooled. My father has been asleep for too long, he can''t communicate with you, and his strong will is enough to burn your souls. Those heretics took advantage of the emptiness They entered the empire and lurked into the empire. They twisted my father''s will and fooled the humans he loved. This is an unforgivable crime. As the only spokesperson of the emperor in the world, I solemnly ask you if you are willing to follow me to change the Distorted state religion, to eliminate those latent heresies??" Guilliman''s voice was full of majesty. He looked at the bishops, waiting for their answers. "We are willing to sacrifice all grown-ups." "As long as I can get your forgiveness." "Bring us back to the glory of the Emperor, and guide us on the right path." The bishops all knelt in front of Guilliman, vowing to work with him to destroy those infuriating heresies that distorted the emperor''s will. Possessing the Sword of the Emperor, Guilliman recognized by the Living Saint Celestine is the most legitimate spokesman for the Emperor. Voting and questioning Guilliman will undoubtedly shake the foundation of the Holy Emperor''s belief. No matter what the reason is, the bishops have no choice. As long as they refuse, Guilliman will immediately declare them heretics and execute them directly. "Abolish those tortures, and re-examine those who are abused. If they are traitors to Chaos, put them to death, if not, let them go. Remember, my father was kind and fraternal. He is like It is like the great Holy Father who loves every human being unselfishly. Any evil deeds performed in His name must be heresies bewitched by chaos." Guilliman said in a deep voice, "In the name of the emperor, those people are performing horrible things that believers of evil gods would do. Such behavior cannot be forgiven. They have blasphemed the glory of the emperor, understand?" "Understood, my lord, we will go to review immediately." "We will not spare any heretics." Guilliman fooled the Bishop of Espandor, which is not difficult for a Primarch. When the Emperor created them, he endowed them with powerful personalities. This allows them to easily convince those who disagree. The bishops walked out of the church, and they loudly announced that Planet Espandor would re-examine every believer and cleanse those lurking minions of chaos. This is undoubtedly a huge disturbance. Under the orders of the bishops, the planet Espandor began a mighty review. Some of those who were convicted of heresy were directly executed, and some were released on the spot. The poor people who were released came out of the iron cage tremblingly one by one. They couldn''t believe that they could survive that terrible hell. The torture of those fanatics caused great pain in their bodies and souls, causing them to lose hope for a while and fall into the abyss of despair. They expressed their gratitude to the benevolent Guilliman. It was the arrival of the other party that allowed them to be saved. At the same time, some fanatics who proved their beliefs by abusing heresies were pulled out by the cathars and judged in public as minions of chaos. "I am loyal to the Emperor, I am loyal." A woman with scriptures engraved on her scalp and tied to a pillar growled hysterically. "Then why are you going to torture and kill those poor people." The pastor questioned the woman in front of him. In her mansion, more than a hundred servants were tortured and killed, and skulls filled every corner of the mansion. Some are even plated with gold and placed in glass cabinets as treasures. The reason why these servants were tortured and killed was basically that they were not devout enough to the emperor. "I have been appointed by the Emperor Almighty to purify them of their sins," the woman cried. "All I do is the Emperor''s will." "Absurd, the Emperor is so benevolent, how could He allow the believers to commit such terrible crimes, you are the minions of Chaos, you perform those evil deeds, let the glory of the Emperor be distorted, you will be sentenced to death, traitor, You have betrayed the Emperor." "No, I am loyal." The woman shouted in despair, "It is the Primarch, he is the heretic." "Execute her." Hearing the woman accuse the primarch of heresy, the priest directly ordered the cathars to do it. The pillar tied with the woman emits hot air, and the temperature rises rapidly. "No." The woman realized what was about to happen, shouted, and she struggled hard, trying to get rid of the chains on her body. Flames spurted out, and screams rang out. By the time the flames subsided, the woman had become charred, emitting a stench. Cheers erupted from the crowd as they executed a minion of Chaos, defending the glory of the Emperor. "The next one." The priest in charge of the trial slammed the skull-shaped hammer desperately, and shouted hoarsely amidst the waves of sound. (end of this chapter) Chapter 38： White Glove Project 4/4 Chapter 38 White Glove Project 44 Amidst the cheers of the crowd, another fanatic who was defined as a heretic of chaos was brought to the trial platform. Like the woman before him, he was also tied to a metal post. The burnt stench in the air terrified the fanatic, who had witnessed the woman''s death, and now it was his turn. "I am not a believer in Chaos, I was wronged. My devotion to the Emperor exceeds all people, and you cannot treat me like this." "Then why did you torture and kill those people? Why did you cut the throats of those people and smear their blood on your face." The pastor asked sternly. "I am here to redeem the souls of those unbelievers, so that they can ascend to the kingdom of the emperor." The fanatic shouted. "Absurd, you just want to use the name of the emperor to indiscriminately kill the humans he loves. You shameful traitor of chaos, in the name of the holy emperor, I sentence you to crimes, heresy, and you will be sentenced to death." The pastor said The hammer of the skull struck the judgment table, shouting the verdict of the opponent. The pastor''s trial made the crowd even more fanatical, shouting to execute him and the like. Such a fanatical trial is not an isolated case. Espandor is happening everywhere. burning, hanging, beheading. People execute fanatics who are condemned as minions of Chaos, making them pay for their terrible actions. Some people also questioned whether the Primarch''s approach was correct. After all, those who were executed were fanatics, and their piety was obvious to all. This made some people confused, and even suspected the Primarch. Guilliman shattered these confusions with one sentence, and sent those who doubted himself to the stake. "There is a problem with the state religion. Those heretics are lurking around us, fooling you who are ignorant, just like the heretics who were hailed as saints in the past and killed thirty loyal battle groups, Barius. They pretend Became the Emperor''s emissaries, fooling and deceiving us. They seem pious, but they are trying to lead us down the wrong path." No one can deny the crimes of Barius, a shameful heresy that killed more than 20,000 Space Marines. This statement by Guilliman gives wavering believers the idea of ??staunch heresy hidden in the state religion. The storm of censorship has thus become more severe and terrifying. Those radical pastors and believers were subjected to severe censorship, their books were burned, and some were even judged as heretics and executed directly in public. In order to end the madness and extremes of the state religion, Guilliman created another madness, Believers who longed for salvation and repentance sent hundreds of thousands of people to the stake in one day. Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Guilliman had to give another order. Ask people to only target those heretics who are unwilling to repent, and do not allow excessive blows. Always remember the Emperor''s mercy. Radicals are hateful, but they are also partly misguided. To redeem them, not destroy them. Fortunately, Guilliman''s order came in time, otherwise the whole planet would have smelled of barbecue. While the believers were reviewing the so-called "heresy", Guilliman did not sit idle. He asked the bishops to bring over the current scriptures of the State Church and revise them again. In the name of the emperor, he defined those radical arguments and dogmas as heresies, and also defined a large number of books as banned books, prohibiting believers from viewing them. Libraries open to the public are only allowed to keep books of moderate and redemptive thought. Guilliman also issued new order documents for the bishops, requiring them to go to various planets, spread the distorted ideas of revising the state religion, and clean up those fanatics who have lost their minds and practiced cruel things in the name of the emperor. Any believer who disobeys the revised scriptures will be condemned as a minion of Chaos. These disgraceful traitors will be hunted by the New Church and Guilliman. Guilliman stayed in Espandor for three weeks, consolidating his identity as the sole spokesperson of the Emperor, and also confirming the scriptures and main ideas of the new state religion. A large number of fanatics were purged, and the extremist thoughts of the state religion in the world of Espandor were forcibly broken back by Guilliman. After dealing with Espandor, Guilliman returned to the Glory of Macragge. He cannot stay on one planet for a long time, and other places still need his salvation. In order to stabilize his achievements, he asked the bishops to report to him the progress of missionary work every once in a while, and which worlds did not cooperate and required him to mobilize the army to clean up heresies. Standing on the deck of the Glory of Macragge, Guilliman looked at the gradually shrinking planet Espandor, and couldn''t help sighing: "The world is so impermanent, I think I was the one who burned down the City of Faith. , and now I am the only one who claims to be the voice of the Holy Emperor." Fortunately, Lorgar, the Primarch of the Word Bearers, cannot come out of the warp, otherwise Guilliman would definitely vomit blood when he heard what Guilliman said. The Word Bearers Legion of Sequence Seventeen was the earliest imperial preacher, and Lorgar even compiled the Emperor''s Holy Words to preach the emperor''s divinity. The Word Bearers Legion was arguably the most loyal Legion to the Emperor during the early and mid stages of the Great Crusade. Every world they conquer is missionized, ensuring the piety of those worlds to the Emperor. The most ironic point is that when the Word Bearers rebelled in the later period, the world they once conquered became the most loyal defender of the Emperor. Traitors often need to pay a very heavy price to conquer these worlds. During the Great Crusade, the Word Bearers Legion built a perfect city of faith in order to promote the divinity of the Emperor. The City of Faith is full of sculptures of the Emperor, poems praising him, and various scriptures. This move thoroughly annoyed the Emperor, a staunch supporter of atheism. In order to teach Lorgar a lesson, the Emperor sent the Thirteenth Legion, the Ultramarine Legion led by Guilliman, to wipe out the City of Faith with orbital bombardment. And using his powerful spiritual power, he forced Lorgar and the soldiers of the Hundred Thousand Legion of Word Bearers to kneel to him, Guilliman and the Imperial Prime Minister Malcador. After this incident, the Word Bearers and the Ultramarines turned against each other, and retaliated against the Ultramarines in the subsequent Battle of Calth, killing 200,000 Space Marines of the Thirteenth Legion, and countless other ordinary soldiers and civilians. Who would have imagined that thousands of years have changed, the emperor sat on the golden throne, the traitor primarch hid in the subspace, the loyal primarch died, and the missing disappeared. As the only active Primarch in the empire, Guilliman has become the most legitimate spokesperson for the Emperor, and has suddenly become a representative of the Emperor''s divinity. I have to say that it was a trick of good fortune. "My lord, there will be no problems with this approach, right?? Differences between religions are extremely easy to trigger wars." Sicarius looked at his lord and asked a little uneasy. "It is estimated that there will be some turmoil, and it should not be a big problem. If the cancer of the state religion is to be treated, there will inevitably be labor pains." Guilliman whispered, keeping his voice very small to ensure that it would not spread. In this case, he can only tell his absolute confidants like Sicarius. If it gets out, there will definitely be a big mess. As the spokesperson of the emperor, he said that the state religion is a cancer, which will inevitably collapse countless believers and cause great turmoil in the empire. "Your Excellency doesn''t like the state religion, why don''t you start to solve it?" Phikris asked puzzled. "The foundation of the state religion has penetrated into all areas of the empire. If the state religion is forcibly removed, the already precarious empire will immediately fall apart." Guilliman explained, "We can only take it slowly. By the way, pass on to Captain Breher Order, let him correct the course, let''s go to the main star of Thalassa." "My lord, why are you going there?? We haven''t received any distress signals about the main star of Thalassa. That world should still be operating normally. The power of the Tribunal is still very strong, and the demons dare not enter their fortress world at will. " "I''m not going to support them, but I need to contact the judges." Guilliman said, "I have a plan that needs them to help me realize. Of course, I may not find the right person, but I can get to know it first. Given the current situation of the Tribunal, select some suitable candidates to work for me." Guilliman has not forgotten that he needs white gloves. I have to find a few radical judges and ask them to help me develop a few demon spies. The requirements are not high, at least you must have a general understanding of the movements of the evil gods, otherwise you will always have a dark eye, waiting for the other party to do things, too passive. Luo Jia: You are amazing, you are lofty, when you burned down the capital of faith, called my things rubbish, and let my father force me to kneel down and admit my mistakes, now you are so legitimate and claim to be the spokesperson of the emperor, and you still take my words Fooling those bishops, as a Primarch, can you have some face? ? (end of this chapter) Chapter 39： Suitable Candidate 1/4 Chapter 39 The Right Person 14 The Glory of Macragge experienced three weeks of subspace voyages intermittently, and finally locked onto the real coordinates of the Thalassa galaxy, and jumped out of the subspace. Before he came, Guilliman did not ask anyone to send galaxies to the planet Thalassa. Such a huge fleet entered the real world from the subspace, which directly aroused the alarm of the galaxy defense mechanism. The fleet responsible for defending the Thalassa galaxy thought it was an attack from the chaos traitors, and wanted to release the imprisoned demons and seize the sealed items, and almost launched an attack. It was not until the two sides reported the imperial pass sequence and exchanged identities that a misunderstanding was avoided. Guilliman''s fleet entered the Thalassa galaxy and headed straight for the destination - the planet Thalassa. The planet Thalassa is a fortress world, and the Inquisition has undergone a lot of modifications for safety. The entire planet is surrounded by a large number of weapon platforms, space mines, and silos. If the Chaos Fleet does not pay a heavy price, it is impossible to capture this planet. Talassa galaxy is the base camp of the active judges in the Ultramar star field, and a large number of demon hosts and subspace creations are sealed here. The existence of demon hosts is very special. After some humans with special physiques are selected, the judge will engrave specific marks, runes and protective spells on their bodies. Then the original owner''s soul was emptied out and turned into a special flesh and blood container. When everything is ready, use the mysterious ritual and the real name of the devil to bind the demons in the flesh and blood container and imprison them. This is a very effective means of sealing. However, in order to better deal with demons, the judges of the radical faction often take a slanted sword. They will create a demon host to fight other demons and ask for information. Of course, such behavior is very dangerous. Once discovered, it will be regarded as treason, and may be sentenced to excommunication for treason. Contacting and trading with demons is one of the most intolerable things in the empire. Once it is revealed, it will often attract suspicion and attacks from various forces. This is also the reason Guilliman wants to find white gloves, he can''t leave a handle, especially when he can''t control the overall situation of the empire. Radical Inquisitors are his best cover. If it is impossible to do anything, you can also abandon the car to protect the handsome and protect yourself. This is not because Guilliman is cruel and treats people as tools. But the evil **** is omnipresent, so he must be fully prepared. Horus was dissatisfied because the Emperor excluded him from the Terra Council, and finally chose to turn his back on mankind when Chaos tempted him. The greatest enemy of the human empire is the evil gods, but the evil gods do not have a strong control over the real universe. They can only choose spokespersons to disrupt the human empire. Guilliman wondered if there would be a next Horus. If so, who will be the next Horus? ? Calgar? Kaur? Forbidden Army? Supreme Lord? No one can predict who the next traitor will be and what form he will use to destroy the empire. Guilliman could only make himself draw a good hand of cards as much as possible. If you want to have a good card, you must occupy the righteous position. If you want to occupy the position of righteousness, you must not let yourself have any flaws, at least you must not be caught by others. He wants fame, and he also wants information from the warp. This white glove plan is a top secret plan that he must implement. The host of demons is what the Tribunal cleaned up and took back from the radical judges. They were imprisoned in the depths of the fortress city, and if there were no accidents, they would be sealed in it forever. In addition to the demonic host, the source of the subspace sealed item is more complicated. The Milky Way has existed for 13 billion years, from the birth of the first stars. Countless civilizations have risen and fallen, and the buildings of those civilizations have been erased by the power of time. Even if they are space undead, they have not existed for more than 100 million years. One can imagine how many secrets are hidden in this ancient galaxy. The Eldar were not the first race to touch the Warp, not even their creators, the Old Ones. Many ancient races once rose up, studied the subspace, obtained those ancient and taboo knowledge from it, and created countless creations with mysterious power. With the decline of civilization, those creations were also lost in the ruins. Thousands of so-called artifacts are buried in unknown places, something ancient and evil waiting to be discovered again. These things are often purely malicious, and they will do anything to lure those ignorant people to lift the seal and let them regain their freedom. The trial court collected and sealed these things to prevent them from poisoning those ignorant humans. Guilliman''s arrival caused a huge commotion. The high-ranking judges walked out of their mansions and lined up at the airport to welcome the imperial regent. In terms of scale, the welcome team of the judge is far less crazy than that of the state religion. After all, there is still a huge difference in financial resources between the two parties. The richness of the state religion is well-known in the empire, except for the forge world controlled by the Mechanicum, the conscription world controlled by the wargroup, and the special world of Thalassa that houses demons and sealed items. All empire worlds have to pay religious tax. Another important reason why the scale of the welcome ceremony is not as good as that of the state religion is that there are not many ordinary people in the fortress city of Thalassa, and they are basically servants serving the court. These servants are destined to work for the Tribunal from birth, learn relevant knowledge, learn relevant rituals, and wait to become demon hosts or prepare to go out with the judges to clean up the aliens and demons. They are few in number, far less numerous than the church world. Guilliman didn''t care about the mysterious welcome ceremony either. He didn''t come to Thalassa for vanity. The airtight hatch opened, and Guilliman, surrounded by the honor guards, stepped out, and walked towards many judges along the red carpet under the eyes of everyone. All the judges who haven''t sent out their missions are gathered here. The arrival of the Regent of the Empire encouraged them, and there was a ray of light that could not be ignored in the dark galaxy. "Master Primarch." The high-ranking judge lord named Covenant led the other judges to kneel down and greet him. "Get up." Kiri looked at the covenant with the artificial device implanted in his chin, and said, "I am here to rectify the chaos in the court, and I need your cooperation. Send all the judge materials Submit it to me, I need to sort it out." Guilliman used another excuse to conceal his true purpose. Of course, sorting out the chaotic relationship between the Tribunal is also a must. The chaos of the Inquisition is unimaginable. In name, all judges are equal. That is to say, a judge has no qualifications to interrogate another judge, nor is he qualified to ask the other party to explain his plan. What''s even more frightening is that they still have a lot of power. They can mobilize the Imperial Navy, the planetary defense force, and if they know how to behave, they can even mobilize space fighters. It is self-evident what will happen to the huge and unregulated rights. Under Guilliman''s order, the materials of the Imperial Inquisitors who are active in the Limit Starfield and who are still alive have been sent over. You guys get a lot done. Guilliman looked at the pile of documents, and said to Tassara''s high-ranking judge Lord Covenant. "This is our duty, my lord." Covenant bowed his head, and the built-in artificial device hummed softly. He once lost his jaw in an operation, and had to implant a mechanical jaw for himself using the technology of Mechanicus. After a few brief conversations, Guilliman began to flip through the materials. The Primarch can quickly read and think about an unimaginable amount of information in one second. Relying on the ability to cooperate, Guilliman spent a few hours reading all the materials of the judges, and extracted the candidates he wanted. "This Eisenhorn, why does he have the experience of summoning demons several times?? Is he a loyalist??" Guilliman looked at the covenant, frowning slightly, showing a dissatisfied look. "Yes, my lord, his summoning of demons was definitely not intentional, but forced by the environment. The enemies of the emperor he encountered were too powerful. In order to destroy these terrifying enemies, he had to use this drastic method." Covenant struggles to explain. "Then he is serving in the Inquisitor Academy now?" Guilliman asked. "Yes, my lord." "Then let him come to see me. I must review it to prevent some shameful heresies from lurking in the empire and becoming hidden dangers." Guilliman said. Changed Eisenhorn''s time, changing his active time from 300 years in 41 millennium to 700 years later. The data is so bad, I feel cool (end of this chapter) Chapter 40： Are you willing to carry forward for the empire? 2/4 Chapter 40 Are you willing to carry forward for the empire? twenty four Eisenhorn is old. The once high-spirited judge who frightened the enemies of mankind is now gray-haired and lives up to his former appearance. Eisenhorn, a high-ranking judge of the empire, was once regarded as the enemy of mankind and was completely besieged by the empire. Later, he tried his best to prove his loyalty and innocence, and killed the instigator, Quesos, the heretic judge who was considered dead by the trial court for many years and who once made the whole galaxy fearful. Killing Quesos was his moment of fame, but not his peak moment. Vinsenhorn has made great achievements. He wandered outside the light of the Emperor''s Astronomican, clearing up those alien remnants that had long been considered extinct by the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Empire. Also used the Demon Prince to destroy a fallen Emperor Titan. Use demons many times to fight other demons. Stopped a heretical plot to destroy a sector. Expelled the heresies lurking in the human world. Of course, behind these glory, there is a sad price. His former friends, disciples, and lovers all died in the battle against the devil. He was the only one left, living in this world. Vinsenhorn remembers every companion''s death. His brain has been engineered to remember everything, ensuring that no detail is lost when fighting against heresy. This ability is a kind of torture for the old judge. The death of the companion is like engraved in the minds of those judges, which can never be erased by time, and will always accompany him and torture him until the day of death. Vinsenhorn was troubled by the same problem, and the priest of Mechanicus once offered to delete his memory. But he was also reluctant to lose the only trace left by those companions in this world, so he could only live in pain. The life-extension surgery performed more than a hundred years ago is still working, and Vinsenhorn can still live for decades. Of course, in the past few decades, he was doomed to be alone, chewing on the grief brought by the death of those he cared about every day. He tried to continue to fight against the heretics and demons who destroyed the empire, and let them know that the anger of Inquisitor Eisenhorn has not been extinguished. It''s a pity that, while his lifespan is still there, his body functions no longer support his terrible adventures. The artificial device implanted in his body tortured him, and any high-intensity movement would make him feel heart-piercing pain. Eisenhorn did not expect that he would be summoned by the Regent of the Empire. Having fought against aliens and demons for many years, he clearly knows how powerful a Primarch is. There are countless terrifying and unimaginable aliens in the galaxy. They are powerful, eerie, and possess unimaginable power. Every time the Inquisitor pulls out one, he will pay a heavy price. But the Primarchs wiped out those monsters, and built an empire that continues to this day on the remains of the alien. Eisenhorn walked through the wide marble corridor led by several imperial attendants. These corridors are hung with many memorable portraits of judges who died in order to maintain the empire and protect mankind. They lived up to their vows and thus deserve to be remembered. Eisenhorn didnt know if he was eligible to be hung on this corridor, maybe not. In his long career as an inquisitor, his sins were as much as his merits. Using the power of demons is a stain that he can never wash away, and he has shot other judge teams many times in order to get out of trouble quickly and solve the troubles at hand. Walking through the promenade, there is a majestic trial hall. The Glory Guards wearing Terminator armor stood on both sides, and they looked at Vinsenhorn who walked into the hall. "Those bolters only need one shot, I guess I will be shattered." Vinsenhorn said in his heart when he saw the bolters in their hands. Space Marine bolters are more terrifying in caliber than those wielded by Inquisitors and Battle Sisters. When performing missions in the past, he had seen these emperor angels take action many times. When these armored warriors are thrown into battle, everyone who stands against them should be terrified. Space warriors are out-and-out war machines, and nothing can resist their power. Several servo skulls were suspended in the air, and the scanner released a scarlet light, strafing Vinsenhorn. After confirming that there is no problem, the servo skull is lifted into the air and continues to hover around the hall. Walking into the hall, Vinsenhorn saw the covenant at first glance, and the other party was standing respectfully aside. Never seen an Inquisitor so honest and polite. Judges without superiors often dont even take the Imperial Senate too seriously. A giant in azure armor sat on a huge chair, flipping through many materials classified as high-level secrets. His face is perfect and solemn, and just sitting there exudes an irresistible charm. "My lord, here he is," said Covenant. Guilliman turned around and looked at the gray-haired Vinsenhorn. The long-term battle caused the judge to lose many flesh and blood limbs, which were forced to be replaced with mechanical prosthetics. "You go out first, I have some questions to ask him alone." Guilliman said. Covenant nodded, and after performing the eagle ceremony, he walked out. The hall was emptied, leaving only Vinsenhorn and Guilliman. "Master Primarch, what do you want to ask?" Vinsenhorn said with humility. In front of him is not the trash of the Senate, but a Primarch who once lived in the age of mythology. Any disrespect is stupid. "You once summoned demons and drove them. I saw several accusations about you in the data file, and you even fought side by side with a demon many times." "Yes, my lord. At that time, it was necessary, me." Before Vinsenhorn could finish his explanation, he was interrupted by Guilliman. "You don''t need to explain, I understand." Vinsenhorn''s mood became tense, he didn''t know if this great figure was planning to punish him for his rebellion. Even now, the Tribunal has considered him innocent and allowed him to teach new blood in the Inquisitor Academy, but Vinsenhorn understands that a Primarch can easily overthrow all of this. "To fight those terrible things for human beings, any means are worthy of forgiveness. Only the most despicable, shameless, and bottomless people can win the final victory." Guilliman''s words made Vinsenhorn stunned for a moment, and he realized that the other party did not come to punish him. "My lord." Vinsenhorn didn''t know what to say. "Vinsenhorn, are you loyal to the Empire?" Guilliman changed the subject and asked in a solemn tone. "My lord, I am extremely loyal to the Empire." "Then do you love human beings, and are you willing to give everything for the survival of human beings?" "My lord, I have served for hundreds of years and fought countless demons. My friends, disciples, and even my lover died in those terrifying battles. I have sacrificed everything for mankind." "Very well, Vinsenhorn, are you willing to carry forward the burden for the empire and mankind again?? Endure the accusations of those ignorant people again, and move forward in the dark until the dawn of dawn, until mankind is redeemed." Guilliman''s gaze was fixed on Vinsenhorn, and his tone was unprecedentedly dignified, which made Vinsenhorn understand that this was definitely not a joke. "My lord, I am willing." Eisenhorn answered quickly, without giving himself time to think. It should not be the judge''s fate to live alone and take his last breath on the hospital bed. It is the judge''s fate to die on the battlefield against the enemies of mankind. "Can you swear? You will walk in the dark and abide by the original intention of protecting mankind. Unless the dawn comes, you will never reveal what you have done. Whether you are accused or facing the crisis of death, you must never Question what you do." Vinsenhorn raised his hand, "I swear, before the dawn of the empire, I will keep my oath and never reveal or question what I have done." "I hope you can fulfill the oath you made, Vincenthorn, I need you to help me with something. This matter does not look honorable. It seems rebellious, but it is very important." "What is it, my lord?" Vinsenhorn asked. (end of this chapter) Chapter 41： Demon Prince 3/4 Chapter 41 Demon Prince 34 In the deep dungeon of the Fortress of the Judgment Hall, there are stored those forbidden things that cannot flow into the empire. The judge will recover those forbidden things from various planets, store them in the fortress, and keep them guarded. Only the most devout priests to the Emperor can perform this duty of caretaker. . Led by Vinsenhorn, Guilliman entered the depths of the Fortress of the Inquisition. The environment here is so cold that it makes people tremble, and there are bursts of weird whispers echoing in the air, and the pure malice is as real as it is, and the skin feels tingling. The walls, ceilings and marble floors of the corridors are covered with sacred prayers. Shrines to the Emperor are placed here and there, and incense lamps are lit on either side of the winged silver skull. The exiled priests held incense in their hands, and in the dark dungeon, they kept chanting poems praising the emperor. Out of their belief in the emperor and out of their great love for the human race, these priests who originally belonged to the state religion resolutely chose to sacrifice themselves to learn the taboo and dark knowledge of chaos in order to find ways to protect the souls of human beings. Become the guardian of the forbidden and keep these unspeakable threats out of human society. In addition to exiling the priest, every other distance, there will be a Manifestation Man with a scepter and a golden mask stationed there. They are devout believers of the Emperor, who can use the power of the Emperor to fight against those demons while protecting themselves from being violated. Their scepters can unleash force field attacks, and can also bless their beliefs so that they will not be corrupted. Guilliman entered the depths of the dungeon under the leadership of Vincent Horn. "My lord, are we really going to do this?" Vinsenhorn was a little apprehensive, he looked at the Primarch with a look of fear in addition to respect. The opponent''s plan is crazy, no normal person would think of using demons to collect subspace information. The Primarch in front of him not only had this idea, but also put this crazy plan into action with a strong action force. During the conversation in the hall, the Lord of Ultramar easily persuaded Vinsenhorn to help him carry out that crazy plan. "Those crazy things are so despicable and shameless. We use any conventional means to do this, it will only fuel their arrogance and make them more unscrupulous. Demons have been attacking human beings. Every successful invasion It will cause unimaginable casualties, and the only thing humans can do is to use the Gray Knights, the Inquisition to expel them." "Those demons are unscrupulous. For the temptation behavior of mortals, if they succeed, they will harvest a lot of flesh and soul. If they fail, they will not have much loss. This situation must be improved, otherwise human beings will never have a way to get out of Asia. Break free from the curse of space." "Those demons are also afraid of death. It is precisely because of this that the demons fear my father, because my father will not expel them, but will really kill them." "This is a lower limit universe, Vincenthorn. Only shameless and despicable guardians can protect their own race. We have to tell the devil that harming humans is no longer as simple as being expelled back to subspace. Humans There will be vengeance, there will be shattering of their twisted nature, and there will be an end to them." Vinsenhorn is well aware of the insanity and horror of this plan. Once exposed to the public, even the Primarch will be questioned. The other party needs a layer of insurance to preserve the vitality and appease the people of the empire. He is the insurance. Vinsenhorn did not refuse such a naked plan that would betray him at any time. He was not qualified to be remembered, and the worst ending would be even more tragic. Traitor to the Empire? Enemy of Mankind? Vinsenhorn said it doesn''t matter anymore. But once this plan succeeds, the benefits it will bring to mankind will be unimaginable. Humans will march into the subspace and form a new confrontation with demons. The footsteps of the two echoed in the deep dungeon corridor. The servo skulls are topped with candles, floating beside them, providing illumination. These candles are not ordinary things, but made of fat extracted from the corpses of devout believers. The light brought by these candles can help users expel the hallucinations caused by sealed items and demons, and weaken the influence of those taboo items on the guardians. Demons and those sealed items always like to create some hallucinations and whispers to confuse those who are not determined. These candles are a good way to avoid these things. With the help of the light brought by the candle, Guilliman looked at the dungeon of the Inquisition with great interest. In the niches on the wall, there are small coffins. Those coffins are made of blessed fine gold and pure gold, with dense and complicated suppression runes engraved on the surface. These runes are different, determined by the forbidden things inside. Continuing to walk inside, there are giant bookshelves filled with books recording ominous things, as well as books obtained from Chaos Cultists. Some of these books are written in Gothic, while others are written in alien languages. The sources of these books are very complicated. Some were even written by ignorant people. These people did not know what terrible things they had done the moment before the judgment came. They became the tools of the gods without knowing it, secretly thinking that it was their own inspiration that created the masterpiece. The fate of these people is also very sad, they were executed without mercy. Many more books are from the distant past, whose origins are unknown. The parchment wrapped in the fleshy cover is stained with unclean blood. The corruption contained in these books is extremely terrifying, and the text inside depicts indescribable, incomprehensible existence and runes. Any mortal who touches these books immediately succumbs to an irresistible corruption. Following Vinsenhorn''s footsteps, Guilliman walked past the bookshelves and walked into the deepest part of the dungeon. Here is bound a demon host that has been transformed. He has grown two horns and a tail, and his fur has almost fallen off. He looks bald and horribly ugly. The powerful power of the subspace makes this demon host suspended in the air. Blessed chains and runes bind the demon host, making it impossible to escape from these bonds. Sensing the arrival of Guilliman and Vinsenhorn, the demon host opened his eyes, the yellow pupils revealing pure malice. "Vinsenhorn, you shameful liar, I thought you were already dead." The demon host looked at the gray-haired Vinsenhorn with a serious tone, full of malice and anger. "I have to say that you are the best at lying among the human beings I have ever seen. You are better at deceiving than demons. I have served you and saved you from danger more than once. What I am after is to please you Freed me according to the contract, but what did you do? You played with me, imprisoned me in the prison, and you used me countless times." "One day, I will escape. At that time, I will hunt down your soul, Vincenthorn, and you will be enslaved forever." The devil''s hatred for Vinsenhorn is so great. Even if Guilliman was standing beside him, the demon simply ignored him. Hearing this, Guilliman immediately imagined a **** Mary Su drama in his mind. The poor little devil was repeatedly played by the ruthless judge, and finally imprisoned him ruthlessly in the prison. "Judge, that demon has been imprisoned by you for three years." "Has he been purified??" "No, he said he will take revenge on you from the Return of the King." "Cherubel, your words are nothing but lies." Vinsenhorn didn''t care about the demon host''s anger, his eyes were calm and cold. "Jie Jie, Vincenthorn, you know, there is no way to imprison me forever, I will escape one day." The demon named Cherubel issued a threat through the demon host. After he finished speaking, he noticed that there was another person standing beside Vinsenhorn. Seeing the other person''s face, Cherubel subconsciously took a few steps back. "Impossible, how could there be a parent and child of a curser???" Cherubel''s tone was full of panic, and he yelled. (end of this chapter) Chapter 42： Are you my little character? ? 4/4 Chapter 42 Are you my small role? ? 44 Guilliman looked at the screaming demon, and had a vague impression of the Emperor''s horror. The other party is not afraid of him, but the emperor behind him. Otherwise, I wouldnt say anything about the parent and child of the curser. In Vinsenhorn''s introduction, Cherubelle is a demon prince. The subspace is very vast, and even the evil gods known as the Lords of Chaos occupy only a corner of the subspace. Many places still do not belong to evil gods, and are occupied by various demons. Since the birth of human beings, religion has appeared, and the initial gods have appeared. With the development of time, there are more and more of these gods. The simplest example, Greek mythology, from the first generation of creation gods to the third generation of gods, already has thousands of gods. This is just a system. Together, tens of thousands of gods have been enshrined in human history. Thanks to the characteristics of the subspace, when people worship a certain concept excessively, they will form a projection in the subspace. These gods were born naturally. With the development of human beings, beliefs are constantly changing. Many gods have been forgotten and abandoned, and some will die naturally. Some have become another kind of existence. These beings are hungry and eager to harvest flesh and soul every moment, so they are called demons. In the long history of the Milky Way, the history of millions of years of human beings is just an insignificant little splash. Before human beings were born, many races were born. They have their own civilization and their own beliefs. Take several races that are still active today. The Tau tribe who harassed the empire in the Far East border believed in the so-called goodness of the wife. The orc boy under the rule of the orc warlord believes in the two gods of Mao Mao. Asuryan, Hawk, Selego, etc. of Eldar beliefs. The cultural differences between different races are so great, and the gods created are also completely different. These gods who have lost their faith will be slowly distorted in the subspace and become hateful demons. When Slaanesh awakened, tearing apart the real universe and creating the Eye of Terror, the Eldar gods also ushered in a terrible end. Only Selego, the **** of laughter, and Isha, the goddess of life, survived. When the Eldar are completely destroyed, Selego and Isa, who have lost their faith and clansmen, will also become hateful demons and become more and more distorted. The origins of demons are various, and it is not easy to explain clearly. Cherubel''s origins are unknown. Even Vinsenhorn didn''t know much about the origin of this demon prince. When he was young, he investigated an incident involving the Chaos tribe, and learned the spells and rituals to control the demon from a seized demon forbidden book. In ancient times, a demon tribe came from chaos to the real universe, ruled seven worlds, and established a kingdom. After the fall of the kingdom, the demon king was buried in a terrible mausoleum, waiting to be awakened again. Vinsenhorn has pursued this matter for hundreds of years, involving several huge families around the death code, and finally killed the heretic who had been hiding in the mausoleum of the demon king, preventing the opponent''s conspiracy. Later, he didn''t figure out Cherubel''s true origin. Of course, Guilliman did not intend to listen to the stories behind the other party. Everything about the devil is corrupt, and even just listening to their stories may be controlled and manipulated by them. He just wants to use this demon prince as a tool, and there is no need to know where the other party comes from. In fact, many demons in the subspace used various means to enter the real universe, and then turned into races in the real universe, creating their own twisted civilization. This is why the Emperor created the Primarch, without which the Imperium of Man would not have been possible. The Emperor cannot fight every war. Of course, in the end the human empire was almost destroyed because of the Primarch. Some will complain that the Emperor doesn''t care enough about the Primarchs, that using them as tools will lead to disasters like the Empire. Such thoughts ignore reality, and are extremely stupid and simple. The number of things the Emperor has to think every second is enough to burn the empire''s top thinker computer. Conquering and ruling a human empire that spans tens of thousands of light years and can only be maintained by psychic communication and subspace navigation, without the use of intelligence, requires more energy than anyone can imagine. Many people dont even recognize the people who live in the same community, and they dont even know what happened in the next town. What''s more, it is often what happened on a planet hundreds of light-years away. The emperor needs to evaluate the usefulness of each force for him, he needs to deal with those terrible aliens, he also needs to plan the webway, he needs to fight against the gods, and he needs to maintain the lie of the imperial truth as much as possible. His time has been squeezed infinitely. But when he met each Primarch, he took out his limited time to talk to each Primarch, described the future of mankind to them, and promised them glory and rewards. He evaluates each Primarch, and then communicates with them with the most suitable attitude. When he first met, he had a long talk with Lorgar all night long, hoping that the other party would abandon religion and embrace the truth of the empire, but Lorgar never listened to him, repeated repeated orders, and was still obsessed with missionary work. In the Nikaia meeting, the use of psychic power was banned after the Primarch voted, but Magnus secretly violated this order, and finally, under his own arrogance, a psychic power broke the spiritual power established by the emperor in the underground palace. The energy barrier caused the Ten Thousand Orders, the nuns, and the Mechanicus army to be dragged to death in the webway. Angron hated him for not dying. Coz thought he brought hope, but made this hope never reachable. Perturabo, who is mentally distorted, thinks he is just a tool man. Mortarion always felt that the Emperor looked down on him. Among the many Primarchs, the Emperor chose the safest path, which was to appoint Horus, who had accompanied him the longest, as Warmaster. Besides Alpharius who was hiding in the dark, Horus was the Primarch who accompanied the Emperor the longest, The Emperor himself taught him all, and took him with him on crusades. But I never thought that this road has deep pits. The failure of the Emperor is not that he has no humanity, but that he believed in humanity. This is his greatest sorrow and the reason why he suffered so much while sitting on the golden throne. He thought that Horus, who had been with him the longest, could take over for him to complete the rest of the Great Crusade and stop the evil **** of chaos from tempting other primarchs. As a result, Horus directly chose to betray after being injured. This is why the emperor was surprised. He never thought that the person who betrayed would be Horus. He thought that Horus really regarded him as his father, but Horus simply regarded him as a tyrant. Is Chaos polluting Horus? ? No, Horus chose Chaos. He tried to encroach on his father''s throne, thinking that this galaxy was brought down by him, and naturally he would rule it. Erebus promised him that by sacrificing the human emperor, Horus would gain inexhaustible power and become the new lord of mankind to rule the galaxy. Horus, who had already been dissatisfied with the emperor''s weakening of the war council and relying heavily on the Terra council, accepted the deal. He decided to sacrifice his father and become the new Lord of Humanity. Compared to the decisive battle, the emperor who still wanted to save Horus. It is self-evident which of the two is more humane and who values ??the decades-long company more. Injury just gave Chaos a chance to seduce Horus. "It seems that you know me, that will save a lot of effort." Guilliman collected his scattered mind, and secretly vowed that he would never hand over the power to determine the situation of the empire to one person, even if this person No matter how trustworthy people are, the same is true. "What are you going to do?? Son of the Damned." Cherubelle said. "I need information on the warp, so I''m here to ask you." "Then you want to make a deal with me?" Cherubel suddenly felt excited when he heard Guilliman''s words. Trading means corruption, and corruption means degeneration. It would be such a thing for a cursed parent to degenerate. Wonderful thing. "I am the Regent of the Empire, and I never make deals with others. Whatever I need is offered to me by others." Guilliman walked into Cherubel, "So I hope you can be a little more sensible, pledge your allegiance to me, and then serve I provide information." Cherubel:_. The regent of the empire is amazing, so you want me to be loyal to you? ? When I, the devil prince, is a small character? ? There are over a hundred recommendation votes, and I will try my best to make five chapters tomorrow. (end of this chapter) Chapter 43： yield Chapter 43 Surrender "Do you know what you are talking about?? Stupid mortal." Cherubel looked at the Primarch in front of him and refused without hesitation. "You are the son of the cursed one, but you are not qualified to order me. You are just the leader of mortals, and I am the noble demon prince." "I will send a message of mercy and allow you to make a deal with me. As long as you can prepare enough sacrifices, I can tell you some news." "Don''t think of me as one of those stupid wizards who exchange a lot of sacrifices for that little bit of knowledge, but still thank you Dade. The only sacrifice I can give you is the chance to live, Cheru Bell." Guilliman looked at the demon host in front of him, infinite power surged in the body of the primarch. As the news of his awakening spread, everyone who heard about it was cheering his name, looking forward to the salvation he would bring. These beliefs gave him infinite strength. Humanity''s will is enough to change the warp, this is a thing beyond doubt. Otherwise, the gods would not choose those Chaos believers to help them interfere with the real universe. The Eldar once deduced that if human beings become extinct, Chaos will soon disappear in the galaxy. It is conceivable what kind of position human beings occupy in the subspace field of the galaxy. And now, Guilliman gathers the power of human faith. "Your arrogance is higher than that of your father, the father and son of the curse, you can''t do anything to me, I am the devil prince, and I am an immortal existence. Everything in the world will decay with the passage of time, and the devil does not Yes, I am eternal." Cherubel''s arrogant voice sounded. "I can foresee everything. This is the talent of our people. Do you want to know your future destiny? Parent and child of the curse, do you want to get everything you want? Make a deal with me, and I will satisfy you Everything is required, as long as you can pay enough." Vinsenhorn stood aside, watching all this silently. He doesn''t know if this is right or wrong. Guilliman was trying to walk a dark path. He didn''t know if the great Primarch had been corrupted by Chaos in his long sleep. He hoped his choice was right. Otherwise, a corrupted Primarch will be the last straw that crushes the empire. Vinsenhorn is ready to spell at any time, once Cherubelle loses control, he will suppress the opponent again. "You will pay for your stubbornness, demon." Guilliman smiled. "You know, I have a traitorous brother. He is called the Midnight Ghost. His Legion is known for its brutality. He likes to hunt people Fear of weaknesses, and then continue to magnify them, and then magnify them until the enemy is completely collapsed. Before, I didnt like his approach very much, but now, I have changed a little. "When people face an enemy they absolutely hate, revenge by any means is allowed. I was thinking about my brother''s practice and thinking whether his torture could be applied to you. During this time, I have been speculating about the devil What is your fear. It wasnt until the last battle that I understood that demons fear eternal death. You fear that your origins will be completely wiped out, which will prevent you from being resurrected in the Warp. "You don''t want to get any news from me, parent and child of the curser. I have never been afraid of threats. You control my real name, but there is no way to make me submit. You have no ability to do what you say, the most you can do Just banish me from the Warp or imprison me," Cherubelle screamed. " Guilliman put his hand on the hilt of the Emperor''s Sword, "I really can''t make you annihilated, but someone can. " Domination makes Guilliman even stronger. He is also more comfortable using the power of the Emperor''s Sword. Following Guilliman''s will, a golden light shone on the majestic and strong body of the Primarch. It made him more dazzling, as if he was shrouded in golden light. The power of the emperor is also surging, projecting across the starry sky into this dark dungeon. Cherubel writhed uneasily, fear appeared on his distorted face. The Emperor is cursed by the demons of the Warp, and he will end all. Not even the Lord of Chaos can destroy the Emperor, only to find a way to imprison him on the golden throne. With the double blessing of Guilliman''s power and the Emperor''s power, the dungeon has become more sacred than ever. The Emperor''s shrine also glows, making the exiled priests and Manifestations more excited to chant the Emperor''s prayers and hymns. The other demon hosts and forbidden things in the dungeon are all trembling. The roaring voices fell silent, and the weird whispers disappeared. The struggling demon host was also unprecedentedly quiet. Vinsenhorn felt a huge and vast will coming. He knew that the Primarch was harnessing his father''s power to try to oppress the Daemon Prince. "Surrender to me, or I will completely shatter your essence and let you enter eternal silence." Guilliman''s voice was not loud, but full of majesty. "Hugh." Cherubel struggled hard, resisting that will, but before he finished speaking, an iron fist hit him. The air was torn, and the thick chains were instantly tensed due to the huge impact. The demon host that Cherubel lived in was punched on the wall, making a heavy impact sound. The Emperor''s Sword was pulled out by Guilliman, golden flames rose along the hilt, and the tip of the sword pointed at Cherubelle, "You can refuse one more time, and I will return you to nothingness, demon. There are other demons here , there is always someone willing to serve me. "I have foreseen your sad fate, Son of the Damned, you will surely fall like us." Cherubel looked at the tip of the sword, not daring to challenge the patience of the Primarch "Are you confident in your ability to predict??" Guilliman mocked. "You are just a group of despicable monkeys, you will never be able to comprehend the subtlety and perfection of the thread of fate, and I have already predicted everything." Cherubel said. "How about this, guess which part of you I will attack first?" "This is a poor game, and you didn''t intend for me to win." "I just want to know how perfect your perfect foreknowledge is. Can you imagine what will happen next?" Guilliman cut off the ear of the demon host. The golden flame burned the essence of the demon, causing Cherubel to let out a shrill cry. "It seems that as long as the source is hurt, the devil will suffer." Guilliman cut off the other ear of the demon host, this time the movement was very slow, the golden flame was spreading, but it didn''t burn along the demon host, it was just cauterizing the wound. Cherubel''s scream became more piercing. Guilliman was very patient, cutting the body of the demon host bit by bit. The original soul of the body has long since died, and there is only the will of the devil prince in it. Only the Demon Prince will suffer. "You won, parent and child of the Curser, what do you want to know??" Cherubel finally chose to give in. Demons are difficult to be harmed by realistic weapons, and the destruction of their physical bodies cannot harm their origin. But the golden long sword in Guilliman''s hand is fine. The sword contains the power of the cursed. With every cut by Guilliman, damage will be done to Cherubelle''s demonic origin. That is still unparalleled pain. Even if Cherubel fled back to the warp in the future, the scar left by this sword would never heal, and every moment would bring Cherubel a burning pain. "I want to know the news about my traitorous brothers and what are they doing now?" Guilliman put away the Emperor''s Sword and asked. "I am not active in subspace, I have been imprisoned in the real universe for hundreds of years." Cherubel said. "Does any demon know? How should I summon?" Guilliman looked at Cherubelle. "You let one demon betray another??" (end of this chapter) Chapter 44： The threat posed by Magnus Chapter 44 The Threat Brought by Magnus "Betrayal, isn''t your devil''s forte?" Guilliman said. "You don''t want to fool and control me like this, parent and child of the curser." Cherubel screamed. Guilliman did not show any mercy, he punched the opponent again, causing him to hit the wall, and let out a shrill scream. Then, one of Cherubel''s arms was cut off with a single blow. The power of the cursed is hurting Cherubel''s demon essence. It was like a burning scar, tormenting him all the time. When Guilliman was about to inflict more scars on his body. Cherubel gave in, screaming in terror, my master. Under Guilliman''s gaze, Cherubelle spoke the true name of a demon who might know the current state of the Warp. And provided a spell to detain the opponent. In exchange for Guilliman''s forgiveness. During the long years, as a demon prince, Cherubel could always get some useful information. The real name of a demon is not unimaginable to him. "It''s still sensible." Guilliman withdrew the Emperor''s sword and turned to Vinsenhorn, "Can you summon the demon he mentioned?? Inquisitor." "It''s not hard to have a full real name and ritual," Vinsenhorn said. For a demon judge, knowledge about demons is a must-learn subject. With the help of Vincenthorn, a demon that also does not belong to the Chaos God was summoned. Accompanied by a cold breath and a sickening sulfur smell. A demon with a ferocious face, two horns on top of his head, covered with black feathers, and a pair of sheep''s hooves was summoned. Before the demon could speak, Vinsenhorn used a ritual to seal him in the demon host. "Mortal, you have offended me." The summoned demon screamed. "You talk too much." Guilliman grabbed the opponent''s head and smashed it to the ground. The demon screamed. With his scream, there was a terrible wave in the warp, trying to obliterate everyone in the dungeon. But Guilliman didn''t let him succeed. The power of the Primarch is so terrifying that it can tear its Titans apart. The demon was overwhelmed by the power of dominion and the power of the emperor on Guilliman, and used the sword of the emperor to carve insulting words on his body. Confronted with a Primarch that was invincible and capable of ending itself, the Daemon succumbed. "Ask, Son of the Damned, I can answer your five questions, and I will tell you everything I know." The summoned demon made a shrill sound. He spoke in a superimposed voice, with painful black tears running down his face. Enslaved by Man, and the power of the Emperor caused him double pain. "Tell me, where are my traitor brothers??" Guilliman asked. "Lorgar, Perturabo, and Fulgrim in the Eye of Terror," said the demon, "Mortarion is in the realm of the Plague Lord, and Angron fights for the Lord of War and Blood in the Field of Eternity." "Where''s Magnus?" Guilliman asked sharply, the most insidious of the traitor primarchs. "He left the Eye of Terror. No one knows his whereabouts. It is said that he will attack his brother. That is you, the parent and child of the curser. You are the only parent and child of the curser who is still active." The demon gasped, and the huge The pain drove him mad, convulsing. Guilliman fell silent. Before Mortarion made a move, did Magnus come? ? What would he do, throw himself into the maelstrom like the original plot line? ? "How should I control it." Guilliman looked at Cherubel who was restrained, and asked in a concentrated voice. "Write the scriptures of the cursed in his heart, and he will bow at your feet and serve you." "No." The demon made a shrill voice. "Is what he said true??" Guilliman asked inwardly. True, your father''s prayer will probably kill that demon. Only your will can save him from death. If he doesn''t want to die forever, then he can only succumb to your feet. After receiving the answer from the auxiliary elf, Guilliman asked Vinsenhorn again, and after confirming that there was no problem, he started to do it. He broke open the demon''s chest, and engraved the state religion''s poem praising the emperor on the opponent''s heart. "I need more information, demon. Don''t let me down, or you will perish forever." After speaking, Guilliman put it back into the subspace. "Seal him up and send him to the Glory of Macragge. I need to get more subspace information from him. Vinsenhorn, you are in charge of guarding him. If necessary, kill him. " Guilliman looked at Vinsenhorn, and made Cherubel''s arrangement for him. Guilliman stayed on the planet Thalassa for two weeks, and then left with Vinsenhorn and the golden coffin that sealed Cherubel, preparing to go to the Connor galaxy. Before he left, he announced the covenant as the chief judge, responsible for reviewing the plans of those judges, and had the right to ask those judges to explain their actions, otherwise the covenant would be eligible to stop all duties of the other party. The covenant is directly responsible to him, and regularly reports all the information for the Primarch to review. Guilliman knew that the Inquisitors had made a lot of contributions over the long ten thousand years, and they thwarted many conspiracies. But with the passage of time, the judge with great power began to deteriorate gradually. They used various means to grab a huge amount of wealth, secretly carried out various heresy behaviors, and even deliberately cultivated heresies, and then eliminated them, so as to obtain their own honor and greater rights. Vinsenhorn, a demon judge who maintains integrity, has become an alternative. After rectifying the chaotic supervision system of the Inquisitors and incorporating it into his own transformation plan, Guilliman left. The malpractice of the judge system has accumulated for a long time, and it will not be cleaned up in a short while, nor can it be completely changed at once to prevent the empire from losing too much blood. It needs to be drawn gradually, and revised in conjunction with the new system and new ideas. Standing on the deck of the Glory of Macragge. Guilliman thought about the next way. Mortarion and Magnus will attack him, and he must take corresponding countermeasures. Magnus is good at psionics, which is his only advantage. Needless to say, his schemes and the like, are so-called unfathomable because of the information asymmetry between the subspace and the real universe. To put it bluntly, this guy is a little smart, but not much. Magnus'' threat is his psionic powers and the asymmetry of warp information. Like the original plot, when he just came out of the subspace, he suddenly came and threw them into the maelstrom. Such a thing, who can stand it. Guilliman didn''t know when this guy would launch an attack, otherwise he could have made some plans. For Mortarion, it''s okay. In addition to spreading the plague, this guy''s brain can''t think of other tricks. Something like the plague cannot be attacked suddenly, which gave Guilliman time to deal with it. The only problem is Magnus. "There is a serious lack of information." Guilliman sighed, human beings have always been in a weak position against the subspace. And the biggest problem in fighting against subspace is worrying about being corrupted. The most disgusting thing about subspace is one thing. If you dont fight, you will suffer. You fight or you suffer. Corruption alone is very incomprehensible. "Regain the Webway Project??" Guilliman muttered in his heart. The emperor has basically used all available methods. Establish a community of consciousness for all mankind? ? Isn''t the emperor now? ? Create a new religious confrontation? ? Isn''t that the state religion? ? The only thing left is to establish a network channel, and the plan to isolate humans from the subspace has not been fully implemented. Guilliman thought for a moment, then rejected it. Chaos God won''t let him do that, as long as he expresses his desire to practice the Way of the Web, the other party will immediately join forces. If I lose, is it possible that I still have to sit on the golden throne? If you don''t sit still, you will explode the second eye of fear, and by then, the whole world will be demonic. Learn the Protoss of StarCraft and establish the so-called Kara connection. Forget it, when one is corrupted, all of them will be cheated. Karas connection is not safe, and it was invaded later, which almost brought the entire Protoss under control. Humans will die even more bleakly if they do this. Guilliman thought about it, but he couldn''t think of any good way to fight the corruption of the warp. At this moment Phikris came over. "My lord, the latest news, the Grouse family of the Natal galaxy issued a declaration, declaring that your reform of the imperial system is invalid, and they will only follow the system left by the Holy Emperor." (end of this chapter) Chapter 45： guilliman betrayed us Chapter 45 Guilliman Betrayed Us Phocles'' words interrupted Guilliman''s thinking, making him stunned for a moment, and after a while, he raised his head and asked Phicles. "Are they mutiny??" "No, they just rejected your reforms, and only recognized the system established for them by the Holy Emperor. They have expelled the reform members sent by the new council, claiming that they only obey the orders of Holy Terra. And also to other worlds A circular was issued, asking other worlds to join them in rejecting it. Several families have already responded, saying that they will not recognize your reforms unless your lord can get the emperor''s permission." Phikris said. "Let me be recognized by the Holy Emperor?" Guilliman walked a few steps, looked up at Phekris again, and asked, "Did they say anything else? Did they make any demands?" "This is the information I have received for the time being." Phikris said angrily, "Should we send troops to punish these families, my lord, this is disrespectful to you." "No, this is not disrespect to me. They are testing me, Phikris. They are trying to figure out how strong and determined I am for this reform. Just wait for a while, I guess other families will speak up, Send people to collect their crimes, and then they will be liquidated together." Guilliman could see the true purpose of this declaration at a glance. The opponent did not rebel, and even stepped on a just right position. Neither the trial court nor other institutions can catch their conspiracy. The current situation in the empire is very delicate. It stands to reason that the awakened Guilliman should go to Holy Terra to obtain the power of the Terra Council, and then issue various orders. But now, Guilliman stays in Ultramar, issuing various orders in Macragge. He is the regent of the empire, appointed by the emperor himself, and is the legitimate ruler of the empire. But for ten thousand years, the empire has been accepting the orders of the Terra Council, and has already formed a subtle understanding that the core power of the empire lies in Terra. Allegiance to Guilliman and the Terra Council, on the surface, are all allegiance to the Empire. "Why do these guys jump out at this time? Are they so ignorant that they can''t see clearly what adults are doing, are they trying to save mankind?" Phikris said indignantly. "They can see it, that''s why they object." Guilliman looked at a seraphim who was flying with its wings flapping. Mission assigned by the program. "Why do you say that, my lord?? Since they can see it, why are they against you?? Have they all betrayed the empire and are no longer loyal??" Phikris asked puzzled. "There are many kinds of loyalty, Phikris. Loyalty to ideals, loyalty to individuals, and those who are greedy to power and power. They are also loyal to the empire, but they are not loyal to me, not loyal to what I am trying to create It''s just that future." "I don''t understand? Isn''t loyalty the same as giving everything??" Phikri''s broad, resolute face was filled with confusion. Guilliman withdrew his gaze, not allowing himself to look at the abominable technological creation. "That''s what you think, Phikris. More people think, if I serve this person, what will I get? If I can''t get it, why should I give my allegiance? They want me to back down in exchange for their loyalty , This is what they really think, the Grouse family is just the first, and there are countless families watching." "They have held the status of rulers for generations, enjoying wealth and luxuries that ordinary people do not have. They think they are loyal, so they are rewarded and they deserve it. I should continue to use these rewards to maintain their Loyalty, otherwise it''s my fault." Guilliman said with a smile, "As for the overall situation of saving mankind, they think they are already loyal enough, and there is nothing they can do when mankind is in crisis." "It is absolutely impossible for them to sacrifice their own interests to maintain the overall situation of mankind." "Then what should we do?" Phikris asked. "I will go to the Natal galaxy, declare the Gross family excommunication and rebellion, execute everyone in this family, and announce to the entire empire that reform must be carried out, and anyone who does not recognize it is trying to destroy mankind Chaos heresy." Guilliman''s words were full of indifference, and he didn''t care about the person who was about to be executed. The Grouse family is large in scale, owning numerous businesses and fleets. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a galaxy dynasty. There have been no traitors in this family, and they have maintained their loyalty to the Emperor and the Empire. But Guilliman doesn''t need this kind of loyalty. What he needs is the kind of loyalty that obeys him and accepts his reforms. Many families have produced characters who are loyal to the emperor and the empire, but this does not offset some of their crimes. The reason why these families are willing to be loyal to the empire and the emperor is because the empire and the emperor can bring them huge benefits. They can use the authority of the emperor to legally rule a world. And when there is a rebellion in this world, ask for the protection of the Imperial Astral Army and the Imperial Navy to suppress those rebels. Being loyal to the emperor means that they only need to be responsible to the emperor and the empire. They can adopt any system to rule their world, extracting all the wealth they can extract. The reason why the Grouse family publicly issued such a declaration is undoubtedly that Guilliman''s reforms have shaken their power base and their wealth. In order to defend their power and wealth, they issued such a declaration. The meaning is very clear, unless Guilliman backs down, they will not remain loyal to him. It''s a pity that the long time has made them forget how the Primarchs and the Emperor built the empire. The Primarchs turned those dynasties and alien empires that were unwilling to surrender into ruins, and built a human empire on the wreckage of those civilizations. It has never been relying on political means of intrigue. The Grouse family tried to find out Guilliman''s bottom line, wanted to strive for the greatest benefit as much as possible, and even forced Guilliman to withdraw his reform order. Guilliman''s bottom line is to keep those nobles who cooperate with the reform alive. House Grouse wants more, prepare to face the wrath of a Primarch. Guilliman will not back down, he will respond with the strongest attitude. Planet Natal. Nik hive capital. Nests are divided into upper, middle and lower layers. The lower class belonged to the poor peasants and gangsters, the middle class belonged to the working class, the upper class with a beautiful environment and fresh air belonged to the aristocrats. Nobles occupy 99% of the wealth in the Natal galaxy, monopolizing medicine, medical treatment, machinery, shipping and many other fields. Enjoying a life of luxury that ordinary people can''t imagine. In industrial hives, green plants and healthy food are very scarce. Ordinary people eat either nutrition blocks, or food such as ambulls and ground worms that are full of pollution. Ninety-nine percent of the people have never known what flowers and plants look like in their entire lives. The air in the hive capital is circulated and purified by the equipment of Mechanicus. It is normal for civilians living in hives to never see green plants. Of course, the life of the nobles was very different. Their manor has a garden made of green plants from all over the world. Eat harmless food from the agricultural world. Even the fruits they enjoy are specially transported from other galaxies, and the value of each one is enough to be worth a civilian''s lifetime labor income. The gap between the rich and the poor in the empire is so large that ordinary people can''t imagine it. If there are some merchant families with a long history, the accumulated wealth is even more astronomical. More than a dozen galaxies are their industries. Unless it is declared treason by the empire, there is no possibility of decline. The top of Hawk''s hive. Many nobles gathered at a luxurious reception. "This is betrayal. Guilliman betrayed us. We served the empire, we died for the emperor, but he wants to deprive us of our rights." An old nobleman shouted angrily. (end of this chapter) Chapter 46： Who is heretic? ? Chapter 46 Who is the heretic? ? The reception was held in an extravagant manor in the sky at the top of the Hive Capital. The decoration of the manor is resplendent and magnificent. Under the warm air blown by the ventilation machine, all kinds of flowers and plants exude a faint, slightly fishy natural atmosphere. Everything here seems to have nothing to do with the dirty nest outside. is a very different world. The crystal lamps suspended by the suspended servo skulls, like the sun of this manor, provide just the right light for the guests participating in the reception. Neither too harsh nor too dark. Selected from the middle and lower layers of the hive capital, carefully trained girls, wearing hot clothes, wander among the guests, acting as wine girls. The skin of the girls is very fair, with the luster of white cream. The bodies of these girls have been technically adjusted, and they are very hot when they look at them. They have fair skin, beautiful long legs, protruding front and back, and perfect faces. Each of these wine girls is a precious gem that has never been possessed by anyone. Of course, if a certain guest needs it, he can enjoy it as much as he wants. All the aftermath work will be taken care of by the Grouse family This is the expression of the Gross family''s strong wealth, and they are not stingy about sharing this insignificant wealth. They own industries in several galaxies, and the wealth they earn every second is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and it is also wealth that the bottom-level people cannot earn in a few lifetimes, or even dozens of lifetimes. Many people believe that unless the Grouse family is declared treasonous by the empire, there is absolutely no possibility of their decline. Now the situation is different, another threat has the Grouse family in a precarious situation. That is the reform introduced by Guilliman. It was the Grouse family who said that Guilliman betrayed their elders. An old nobleman who underwent multiple delay operations, he lived for more than four hundred years and experienced four centuries. The strong wealth of the Grouse family allowed him to enjoy expensive medical operations to prolong his life. It is worth mentioning that according to statistics from the Ministry of the Interior a hundred years ago, the average life expectancy of the planet Natal was only 55 years old. Toxic industries are employed by large numbers of workers who often do not live to be fifty years old. It is an exaggeration for the old nobleman to live for four hundred years. Equivalent to more than a dozen generations of middle and low-level people. The old nobles saw clearly that Guilliman''s reforms were destined to cause heavy losses to the Grouse family, and they could no longer guarantee their luxurious life. House Grouse has dedicated five thousand years of loyalty to the Emperor. But now Guilliman has taken all of them back, which is undoubtedly a complete betrayal of the Gross family. Such a betrayal made the members of the Gross family indignant, and even publicly stated that they would not accept any reforms by Guilliman. The shouting of the old nobleman attracted the attention of other noblemen. They were whispering, with the same anger on their faces. In their view, what Guilliman did was unreasonable, even stupid. Some nobles even felt that Guilliman was a deranged tyrant. He is killing the loyalists of the empire, persecuting their loyal families, and suppressing the loyalists of the empire. If it wasnt for the other partys identity as the Primarch, these nobles wanted to report directly to Terra, declaring this guy a Chaos Heretic, and requesting all departments of the empire to work together to strangle the other party. Attacking the loyal nobles and weakening the strength of the empire, how could such a thing be done by the loyal primarch? ? must be heresy. Only a heretic would do such an act. "We must stop his absurd behavior." A younger nobleman said, "We have dedicated thousands of years of loyalty to the empire. Our loyalty cannot be questioned or questioned, but he wants to depose us. Thousands of years The deep sleep has made his mind unclear, and we must let him know that we are the ones who maintain the empire, not those stupid civilians." "Pay attention to your words, offending the Primarch will be regarded as treason." Another nobleman said in a deep voice, "If you don''t want to attract the emperor''s angels, please restrain yourself." "So what?? It''s just death. The Bendyk family will not be afraid of this. We are loyal to the Emperor and Terra. Death cannot make us submit. The biggest problem now is to correct the mistakes of the Primarch, holy The emperors system has been in operation for tens of thousands of years, which fully proves the superiority of this system. The families are loyal to Terra, and Terra is loyal to the emperor, and everything is so orderly. "And now the Primarch wants to break this system and take away the rights of the loyal family and give it to those stupid, easily seduced commoners. Such an idea is simply absurd. Those stupid commoners are useless, except for their sons to take up arms Going to be the titans and make their daughters dress up in bunny girl clothes and pour wine, what use are they??" The youth of the Bendik family shouted loudly, "Our fathers fought for the empire to protect these garbage. Our status and identity are what we deserve, but now he wants to take them all. Is this fair??" "It''s really not fair, my fellow citizens. The Emperor ruled Terra, Terra ruled the nobles, the nobles ruled the commoners, and the commoners gave everything to the nobles. This is the most perfect system. Now, Guilliman wants to break it, with a For the sake of the Empire, for the Emperor, we must rise up. House Grouse will only obey the orders of Holy Terra, unless the Primarch can reverse that stupid reform." The old nobleman of the Grouse family shouted loudly. The emotions of many nobles at the reception were also mobilized. They whispered about the folly of Guilliman''s reforms, each aggrieved and determined to do anything to protect the Empire The reception is over. The corpses of several bruised, terrified wine girls were packed together with the garbage through the conveyor belt and sent to the bottom floor, where they were looted. The few corpses were also snatched up by the low-level homeless, and they were directly dismembered, and then the different parts of these corpses were divided up. In the garbage dump, only some blood was left. Every banquet will have something like this. The nobles who are having fun will always accidentally kill a few. This kind of thing is nothing to them. As long as the matter is dealt with cleanly and law enforcement agencies can''t find the body, there will be no problem. Even if there is a problem, with the power and influence of the Grouse family, it can be easily settled. Bells rang in the Hive City, and the voice of the missionaries praying to the Emperor echoed through loudspeakers in every corner of the Hive City. A group of workers walked out of the rumbling factory, took heavy steps, and walked into the public transportation that shuttled around the city. Hawk is one of these workers. He is exhausted and feels his bones are sore. Twelve hours of work drained all his strength and energy. Looking out from the window of the vehicle, the tall buildings with flashing neon lights come into view. A trace of confusion appeared on Hawke''s face. His father is a worker, his mother is a worker, and he is also a worker. This kind of life is always the same, eating the same canned food every day, sleeping in the same cramped room, listening to the preaching of the Anglican priest from a simple hologram, or watching boring, time-killing videos. In two more years, the Fertility Committee will assign him a wife. They need to have a child within two years, otherwise they will be deemed as deliberately violating the imperial law and will be punished and need to pay more taxes. Families who cannot afford it will be deported to the bottom and become poor homeless. His life can be seen to the end at a glance, commuting to get off work every day, and obtaining the wealth that is just enough to live on. The remuneration of the workers has been calculated by the mechanical priests to ensure that they will not starve to death or save money. They must maintain motivation to work at all times so as not to fall into poverty without food. In such a world, unless Hawk is willing to be a tramp, absolutely nothing will change. "I heard that the Emperor''s son has woken up." There was a discussion in the front row, which made Hawk subconsciously concentrate on listening to the other party. "What does waking up have to do with us??" "Maybe it can improve our lives." "Don''t dream, every powerful person is the same, they don''t care about our life and death, they only treat us as a burden and a burden." I originally wanted to write five chapters, but I fell asleep during the lunch break, and I will try my best to make up tomorrow (end of this chapter) Chapter 47： reality 1/5 Chapter 47 Reality 15 Hawk listened to those people''s complaints, and sighed slightly. "The Holy Emperor, we are born sinful, and we should sharpen ourselves in suffering." Missionaries'' voices echoed over the horns of public vehicles. They are always so noisy, it seems that as long as they are loud, they can be convincing. The Emperor doesn''t have that much time to deal with these psychopaths. A slightly heretical idea came to Hawke''s mind. He knew it was disrespectful to think so, but he couldn''t help himself. Those priests say that the Emperor loves everyone, but why is there such a big gap? ? Some people have everything, while others have nothing. Obviously, the Emperor couldn''t see it at all. Those guys are just swindling and abducting in the name of the Emperor. Hawk turned his head and looked out the window, looking at the flickering neon lights and the messy multi-layered hive city, his eyes became more and more confused. He doesn''t know what is the meaning of his birth? ? Never-stop work, closed living houses, and twelve-hour daily work. Apart from these, he seems to have nothing. And those pastors are still saying they are happy. Where is happiness? ? In Hawke''s wild imagination, the public vehicle stopped on a slightly dilapidated metal platform. Station No. 2 in District 36 has arrived. Passengers heading to Residential District No. 2 will get off at this station. The mechanical announcement sounded, interrupting Hawk who was in deep thought. He hurriedly stood up and walked towards the car door. The moment he stepped out of the vehicle, he heard a beep. Credits for riding public vehicles are directly debited into the account of the Public Transport Commission. Citizens living in Hawk''s Hive will get a data chip when they become adults, and record their various information and financial account numbers. This chip is not the private property of citizens, but belongs to the Machinery Association. The Mechanics Association is responsible for maintaining various machines in the hive, and they are responsible for all mechanical products. Data chips are just something they lease to citizens. After the citizen dies, the Machinery Association will take out the chip from the corpse, format it, and then lease it to another person. Hawk suspects his data chip is at least two hundred years old, maybe longer, at least three or four generations old. A lot of things in Empire are like this. The service life is much longer than ordinary people. Coupled with the maintenance of the Machinery Association, these things can often be used for hundreds or even thousands of years. Hawk, who just got out of the car, was pushed by a passenger who got on the car. The other party did not apologize, but walked straight into the carriage, found a seat and sat down. Hawk has long been accustomed to this. In this cold, cruel world of repression, everyone is so numb. Walking in the metal corridor exuding the peculiar smell of metal, Hawke heard a buzzing sound, and he looked up at himself. A luxurious private suspended vehicle, engraved with the imperial double-headed eagle emblem and family emblem, passed by above, shuttling between the tall buildings of the Hive Capital. Hawk''s eyes showed envy, and he watched the car go away helplessly until he could no longer see it. These private suspension vehicles are luxuries that he could not afford in his whole life. They only belong to those nobles with deep family heritage. Walk through the promenade connecting the metal platform, and a few hundred meters ahead, there is a crowded residential area. There are people coming and going here, and there is a lot of voices. Some small vendors are loudly selling things, medicine, meat, wine, etc., as well as contraband obtained through special channels. In some places, projections are suspended, playing advertisements of various chaebols or chambers of commerce. In some dark places, there are gang members with various lines painted on their faces. They often have good things on their hands. As long as you have enough credits, they can get you powerful plasma guns, well-maintained prosthetics, and even various contraband drugs. Law enforcement officers shuttled through the crowd, and from time to time they would stop in front of a certain vendor and ask for their own benefit fee. To do business in a residential area, you have to pay the hive capital''s tax, and you have to give some to the gangsters, and then you have to give some to the law enforcement officers, and they earn the rest. Each settlement is large enough to house millions of people. When people can officially work and earn income, they will be forced to allocate a house and pay rent. Don''t think about living with friends, save a little more money. The Grouse family doesn''t like people who don''t support their real estate. Law enforcement agencies will come to the door to check, and if caught, they will be sentenced. If you get married and have children, you must also improve your living environment, otherwise you will be punished with the crime of child abuse. If you dont have children, you will also be sentenced. What should I do if I have no job and no economic income? ? It was just like the guy in front of Hawk at this time, lying in a slightly dark place, putting all his wealth, sleeping wrapped in an old blanket, becoming a homeless person who was disgusted by the higher-ups and wished to be destroyed humanely . "Hey, Hawke." The homeless man smiled when he saw Hawke. "Hey, Madara." Hawke greeted, groped from his body, and threw an energy bar to the other party. "Thank you, may the Holy Emperor bless you." The wanderer Ban took apart the energy bar, bit off half of it, and thanked vaguely. "How''s your leg?" Hawke asked beside the homeless man. "It''s not flexible anymore, it''s hard to use. The Machinery Association said that it will take 20,000 yuan to fix it. If I am willing to sell it, they can also recycle it. The price is very good. I have already made plans and will sell it when the time comes." Get rid of this mechanical leg and get a crutch to use, then I can treat you to a good meal, Hawke." Madara showed off her mechanical leg, patted it, and made a crisp sound. Madara is not from this planet. He was originally a soldier stationed in another star area. He was transferred here because of the war. After the war ended, he stayed here. Originally he could still live on the soldier''s pension. Later, the Gross family took over the position of governor of the Natal galaxy, saying that the government of the galaxy was in financial difficulties and unsustainable, so that the retired veterans could continue to display their loyalty to the emperor, and canceled their pensions. Madara who lost her source of income can only live on the streets. "It''s already difficult for you. Wouldn''t it be more difficult to get a crutch then?" Hawke asked, "Maybe you can go to the black market merchants and ask. Their prices are much cheaper, but the goods may not be very good." "Don''t persuade me, Hawke. I have lived for forty years and participated in more than 20 wars. I have seen green-skinned orcs and Zerg. I am enough. I don''t want to live without dignity like this again." Come down, I was a warrior once, but now I''m begging around like a wandering beggar." Madara''s words made Hawk stunned for a moment, and he thought of some bad things. "Are you going to kill yourself, Madara." "Yes, I''ve had enough. I joined the army when I was seventeen. I''ve fought for the Emperor all my life. I''ve got enough medals to hang all over me. But now I''m a wandering beggar, and I The honor can''t even get me a bite of food." "After I sell this mechanical leg, we''ll go eat something good, and then you help me collect the body. Put my medal and my body together, this is the only thing I have, and the rest will be Ill give you the money, if theres anything left after spending it. Hawk listened to Madara''s words, opened his mouth, but couldn''t say anything. Suicide is nothing new, people commit suicide every day. Those who are desperate, those who provoke gangsters, and those who offend nobles. There are various reasons. Living in such a depressing world, suicide is a relief. "Going back." Hawke left like fleeing, he didn''t want to discuss such a heavy topic with Madara again. Dragging his exhausted body, Hawk returned to his narrow, thirty-square-meter residence. The room is dilapidated and cold, the wooden floor is severely worn, and the walls can no longer see traces of the past, only greasy white spots can be seen. Crackling ventilators swayed oil-stained fans, pushing stagnant air out and sucking in equally bad air outside. Hawk turned on his dilapidated holographic projector. Before the official broadcast of the program, an advertisement was played first. Brave citizens of the Empire, be passionate again, and believe in the happy life brought to you by the Grouse family. The holy and great emperor said that a worker should die on his post, not on his hospital bed. The Grouse family has recently launched a brand-new potion, Vitality No. 1 potion, which can stimulate the nerves of the human body and make people full of vitality again. What should I do if I dont have the energy to work after staying up late? Drink Vitality No. 1 Potion. What to do if the wife is not satisfied, drink Vitality No. 1 potion. What to do if you are sick and weak, drink vitality potion. Look for Gross Vitality No. 1 Potion to ensure full vitality. (end of this chapter) Chapter 48： Grouse Family 2/5 Chapter 48 The Grouse Family 25 "Fuck you, Grouse." "You should all be burned at the stake, you disgusting vampires." Seeing the advertisement appearing on the holographic projection, Hawke couldn''t bear it anymore, and cursed viciously. But no matter how much he cursed, the holographic projector was still playing the relevant advertisements of Grouse No. 1 Vitality Potion. After a while, some time-killing TV series started to play. Hawk lay on the bed, trying to calm himself down and suppress his anger. The power of the Grouse family occupies several galaxies, and for a person like Hawk, it is an unimaginably terrifying existence. He can''t do anything but impotent rage. Getting angry just made his life harder. Numbness is the best state. Enough numbness will not be too sad, and one can survive this hopeless life immersed in faith in the Emperor. He didn''t know why he was angry. Everyone is like this, born, working, married, raising children, and dying early. The corpses were recycled by the Food Association and sent to the processing plant to become energy bars that can fill the stomach. For hundreds or thousands of years, people have lived like this, generation after generation. Why is he angry? ? But Hawk just wanted to be angry. He felt that he was deprived of countless precious things by this vampire-like family. If he bears a child, his child will accept the same fate as he. Not giving birth, then he will be sentenced, and then he can only be a homeless person This kind of life is gloomy and hopeless, a pool of stagnant water, with no chance of change in sight. Hawk turned over, he thought of another thing, Madara was going to die. And the only thing he can do is collect the body for his friend, hide in a dark room and curse a projector. Hawk is considering whether to commit suicide too. What''s the use of struggling in this world? ? "May the holy Emperor burn you to death." Hawke cursed in a low voice. After finishing speaking, he showed bitterness. The pastors will not burn the Grouse family to death, they will only burn poor ghosts like Hawke who have no money for the church. Natal galaxy outer orbit. Serial Number Natal-19-18 The Divination Probe floats in the cold, silent void. This is a monitoring satellite belonging to the empire, constructed of machinery and human flesh and blood. The only function of this divination probe is to monitor the activity of the Warp Lane near the Natal system. This huge satellite has been hanging in the void for decades, receiving countless starships. With the opening of the Great Rift, fewer warpspace ships come and go. After all, the existence of subspace storms makes subspace navigation an extremely dangerous thing. The divination detector was also calm for a long time. Today is another calm day. Machine Soul just wanted to classify today as a day with no major events, when suddenly, an abnormal subspace fluctuation impacted from the highest sky into the real universe, and was captured by the divination detector There is a huge fleet that is rapidly approaching the Natal galaxy. Incoming data is automatically reviewed through the detector''s artificial cortex, and the divination scanner responds to the machine spirit''s commands, pulses into the warp, and receives feedback. The machine soul that received the feedback quickly judged it as an urgent and major event. Relevant information was quickly transmitted to the relevant departments of the Natal galaxy government through the array launcher engraved with the Skyhawk array. At this time, the clerks in charge of information collection are testing the transport ships inside and outside the galaxy. In front of the data console, a clerk is using a data cable to connect to the information network. His duty is to print out the relevant information of the data network and hand it over to other staff. Accompanied by a clicking sound, the brass and gold-plated console made a sound, and the indicator light lit up, indicating that the console was receiving transmission information. The clerk twitched as the data poured into his brain, and he began to tap the shorthand machine hanging in front of his chest with his slender fingers like bird claws, his technique was extremely skilled. With a bang, the printing is complete. The machine slave in charge of paperwork came over, collected and summarized the printed information, and handed it over to another supervisor. The other party just used his mechanical prosthetic eye, took a look, and ran out in a hurry. I can''t even take care of the work at hand. Natal Galactic Council. "That idiot Guilliman should open his eyes and see how much loved and respected the Grouse family is. We have ruled this planet for so many years, guiding Natal like the sun The people of the galaxy, who regard us as spiritual leaders and dedicate their allegiance to us." "And now, he actually wants to take back our power, regardless of the need for the guardianship of the Gross family for those lost imperial subjects." The governor of the galaxy sat in his seat, shouting loudly. But no one from the underground congressmen opened their mouths to speak. If these words are heard by the trial court or the people of the State Church, I am afraid that they will be sent to the stake on the spot. Humiliation of the Primarch is undoubtedly a very terrible crime. "Thinking of this, I can''t help crying. What a terrible life those stupid people will live after losing the Gross family. They will be hungry, displaced, and finally usher in chaos." When the planetary governor said this, he even couldn''t help but shed a tear. He waved his arms and continued to deliver his long speech. "Guilliman is a demon. He wants to usurp his father''s throne, so he suppresses us who are loyal to the Emperor, and sweeps all our families who are willing to die for the Emperor into the trash. Those who are useless, The one who will only bring humanity to ruin is promoted, simply because those people will serve him." "My lord, if you say this, it is easy to cause trouble." A councilor carefully weighed his words, trying to stop the crazy remarks of the planetary governor. Let this idiot continue, the entire Natal galaxy council will be killed by him. "Let the storm come more violently, let that damned demon come, as a Primarch, he is so unqualified and so despicable. The Grouse family is never afraid, we have the most devout beliefs and beliefs in the empire Loyal, we have always believed in the Emperor and are ready to die in defense of his empire." The planetary governor stood up, his fat, layered body shaking, looking very excited. At this time, a person walked quickly from the door of the parliament hall, and said a few words in the ear of the planetary governor, which immediately made the excited planetary governor froze there. "What did you say?? The holy Primarch will come soon. Isn''t he still on an expedition to the Connor Industrial Galaxy?" The planetary governor''s complexion turned pale. "We also don''t know that the divination instrument outside the galaxy has scanned the Glory of Macragge sailing in the subspace, and an entire fleet is approaching the Natal galaxy." "Damn it, hurry up, let the major families prepare to welcome the Primarch, and let the planetary defense forces dispatch to drive those imperial civilians away from the main road, leaving some richer people behind, and at the same time warn them , to praise the great Grouse family." The planetary governor quickly made various arrangements. No matter how hard he scolded, he knew that the prestige of the Primarch could not be offended, otherwise the Emperor Angel would make the Grouse family disappear from this starry sky. After instructing that person, the planetary governor glanced at the members of the council present, "You know what to do?? As long as I hear a little bad news, your entire family will disappear in the universe. The Gross family has already Standing for thousands of years, we are as immortal as this great empire, don''t try to offend the Gross family, otherwise, there will be disaster." Leaving this sentence, the planetary governor hurried out. The other council members looked at each other, and then ran out. There are three more chapters (end of this chapter) Chapter 49： Guillimans attitude Chapter 49 Guilliman''s Attitude The turbulent subspace echoes the insatiable desires and complex and changeable emotions of all beings. Hungry inanimate people climbed on the cliffs that were concretized by the fantasy of real life, watching the fleet sailing past in front of them. The flesh and soul of human beings made them scream with hunger and thirst. Their voices echoed in the warp, mixed with the aether storm. With the emergence of the Great Rift, humans are increasingly dependent on the existence of the Geller force field. Without this mysterious technology, I am afraid that human beings will never be able to cross the subspace safely. Those thirsty inanimates devour all unshielded human ships, dragging them down into the most terrifying and abyssal depths of the warp. No one knows what terrible fate befell those ships lost in the depths of the Warp. When those ships reappeared in the real universe, they were often changed beyond recognition, and even the passengers on them had already been extremely distorted and turned into indescribable monsters. In the depths of the Glory of Macragge, Cherubel screamed excitedly, and he felt the breath of the subspace. As long as it can enter the subspace, it can be free. He already had a comprehensive understanding of Vinsenhorne''s abilities and the demonic tome that bound him. Once he enters the subspace, he will run far away to ensure that the opponent''s spells can no longer restrain him. It''s a pity that the subspace is so close to him, only separated by a Geller force field. But for him, it was an insurmountable moat. The body of the demon host engraved with runes, the object that the priests are praying to - the emperor''s shrine, and the will left by Guilliman are all restraining him. Vinsenhorn is facing the demon prince directly, always vigilant Follow the opponent''s escape. "Let me go, Vincenthorn, you will get what you dreamed of, don''t you want to revive your friends? Bei Kun, Midia, Amos, as long as you help me untie the bondage, I will help you Bring them back to life." "Master, I am Bei Kun, have you forgotten?? I am your favorite disciple." "Why not save us, Vincenthorn." Cherubel tempted Vinsenhorn, even imitating those who passed away, trying to shake Vinsenhorn''s incomparably strong will. He hoped that Vinsenhorn would immerse himself in the sorrow of those who passed away, so that a small gap would appear in his heart. Gap represents weakness, represents corruption. Sad people are always the easiest to be taken advantage of. Demons are always like this. As long as they find a weak point, they will expand infinitely until the target is completely corrupted and leads to an irreversible abyss. "You will always be so stupid, Cherubelle. Those names you pronounce will only let me know how despicable you subspace beasts are. Your promises will always be fulfilled in a twisted way. The only way you can All that is given to human beings is the habituation of pain. I will never forget my duty, Cherubelle, do not try to find a hole in my heart, you are destined to find nothing." Vinsenhorn said. "You will, Vincenthorn, no one can resist the temptation all the time. It is the biggest mistake that the cursed father and son left you here to guard me. I know your weakness, and you will always collapse slowly. And I will Get out and be free." "Wait another 10,000 years, idiot." Vinsenhorn said, "Wait 10,000 years later, people will forget you, the poor devil prince, and maybe no one will care about you." "Jie Jie, right? I don''t need 10,000 years. Soon, I will be free." Vinsenhorn didn''t speak again, he fell into silence, performing his duty of guard like a sculpture. The topmost deck of Glory of Macragge. Guilliman''s office is here. As the emperor''s own son and the only remaining Primarch of the Empire, Guilliman''s work is very heavy. Before the war started, he had to finish the relevant government affairs as soon as possible, and then let the astropaths pass it back, so that the new council members on Macragge could fulfill their orders. The appeal of the Primarch is very strong, and more and more wargroups gather in Macragge, Roaring Griffin, Storm Falcon, Paragon Warrior, etc., all wargroups come from all directions to join the Primarch In the Indomitable Crusade called upon. They bring more fleets and warriors. At this time, these fighters are undergoing an upgrade project led by the Mechanical Sage. After some time, the original cast space warrior with four more organs will be put into use. They will be more powerful than the original cast space fighters in the original plot line. They have the heart of Guilliman built by the dark matter biological engine integration technology, and three brand new organs researched by the mechanical sage Kaul in ten thousand years. They will be invincible, smashing all enemies who try to subvert the empire, and sweeping away all enemies of mankind. New battleships are also being cast, and more industrial worlds have been requisitioned by the mechanical sage Kaur, and they are building new warships with all their strength. In order to improve efficiency, with the endorsement of Guilliman, Kaur used a new method, modular assembly, which greatly reduced the cost and time of building warships. Empires often rely on STC to build warships, standard templates to build technical modules, which originated from the black technology of the golden age. Cauer completely abandoned the use of STC, using data drawings to let different casting worlds produce different parts, and then assemble them. This method greatly reduces the construction time of warships. Of course, the performance of the battleship built by this method will be a little worse, but the construction speed will be increased by ten times, or even twenty times, and the cost will plummet. The sheer volume more than makes up for that negligible gap. The actions of Kaul and Guilliman aroused the dissatisfaction of other members of the Mechanicum, and they strongly urged Guilliman to give up this practice of blasphemy against the God of Mechanics, and demanded that Kaul be severely punished. Guilliman appeased these mechanical sages, saying that he would find an opportunity to deal with this matter. At the same time, he raised Kaul''s authority again, allowing him to mobilize more resources and speed up the casting and installation of warships. In addition to the improvement of military strength, Guilliman''s awakening and various orders also caused a storm. Those worlds that were not ruled by the family responded to the reforms proposed by Guilliman, building more academies, and preparing to train the technicians needed by the Primarch. A large number of young people of the right age have been screened out and sent to various academies, ready to become cogs in Guilliman''s expedition machine. With the support of the Primarch, the William Chamber of Commerce, the Nancy Chamber of Commerce, these trading teams who had sworn allegiance in Macragge, quickly attracted those traders who were willing to support the Primarch, They gradually squeezed out those merchants who were unwilling to carry out reforms, compressed their living space, and even suppressed those family businesses in a targeted manner, causing them to lose a large amount of trade volume and thus decline rapidly. This is also a war, without any smoke, but equally cruel. Guilliman received reports of many assassinations. Some of his loyal merchants were assassinated as a challenge to him. Those families and merchants who have been stepped on have entered a crazy mode, and they have already used despicable means to defend their own interests. Guilliman examined the information, extracted important information from it, and constructed a mental map of the current situation in his mind. He is well aware that these die-hard old guards want to know their attitude. Wanted to know how far the Primarch would go for the Reformation. Guilliman will let them know his attitude in the Natal galaxy. What happens in this galaxy, he will let the astropaths communicate to the entire empire, including Terra. He will tell those people what will happen to those who block his reform. Obey the reform and they will live. If you don''t obey the reform, you will die. There is no third way. Footsteps sounded outside the living room, and there was an elegant knock on the door, and each knock was full of rhythm. "Come in," Guilliman said. The door was opened, and a woman in a simple emerald green dress, holding a data pad and a memory pen, followed by a buzzing, levitating servo skull stepped in. "My lord." The woman bowed and saluted, "The Sulimanian family would like to extend their most reverent greetings to you." "There is no need to be so polite, Yashiri, I need your help." "This is my honor, and also the honor of the Sulimanian family." If the monthly ticket exceeds 100, one chapter is owed, if the recommendation ticket exceeds 200, two chapters are owed, if five chapters are changed today, two chapters are still owed. Dear friends, if you are asking for data, you are right. (end of this chapter) Chapter 50： Primarch Arrival Chapter 50 Arrival of the Primarch Yashiri''s attitude is extremely respectful, not only because Guilliman is the emperor''s son, but also because she was saved because of Guilliman. She was one of the many "heretics" the Primarch unleashed from that missionary world of Espandor. Yashiris charges are absurd. He was caught by the church guards of the state church because she disrespected the emperor and spread heresy. She was a heretic without belief. She should have been sentenced to fire. The only luck was that Guilliman arrived just a few days before her execution. After review, she was released and joined the ranks of the Primarch because of her knowledge. Yashiri is a member of a merchant family. She has been active on the borders of the empire for a long time, and even enters the dark star field that cannot be illuminated by the emperor''s star torch, looking for wealth and lost knowledge. Later, she entered the inner star field of the empire due to some family reasons. Compared with the more open frontier of the empire, the rigidity and ignorance of the inner star field of the empire have reached an extremely serious level. People reject all rationality, reject science, and even reject new knowledge. A person like Yahiri who still believes in science and truth is undoubtedly a heresy in the eyes of the state religion. Not surprisingly, she was arrested. The alien atlas she collected and compiled was also used as evidence by state church personnel to accuse her of heresy. Yashiri felt that she was wronged very much. She just wanted to let the people of the empire know about those aliens, so she was convicted. But the State Church did not give her a chance to make any excuses. Those priests stubbornly believed that she was guilty, and any remarks were heresy, which should not be listened to, depriving her of the right to appeal. If Guilliman hadn''t come, Yashiri would have become another victim of the mad state religion. It is hard to imagine how many people like Yashili who still maintain the rationality and scientific spirit of seeking knowledge in the empire for thousands of years have been declared heretical by the state religion. Just thinking about this incident makes Guilliman want to vomit blood, the state religion is too bad. In Yashiri''s view, the simplicity of Guilliman''s room was shocking. The interior layout is simple and practical, and there are only a few things that can be called personal items. She didn''t think that this should be a palace with luxurious decorations. She would not show off wealth as taste like those idiot nobles, let alone regard crystal and gold-inlaid decorations as works of art. But when she really walked into this place, she realized that the simplicity here was beyond her imagination. It was as if worldly desires had completely faded from Guilliman''s body. The other party has completely ignored those worldly things. The most common things in the reception room are those old books full of history, all of which have traces of being flipped through. Obviously, this is what the Primarch used to read when he was relaxing. The data crystals used to process government affairs are randomly placed on the table with exaggerated dimensions. The mechanical equipment of the holographic projection is exposed at one end of the table. According to those nobles, this is simply not aesthetically pleasing. The portable bed placed on the side seemed extremely spacious, but for a Primarch whose size was far beyond that of a mortal, it might only barely fit in. Yashiri had some uncontrollable fantasies, imagining what kind of great dreams a brilliant primarch would have when he was asleep. The concept of bed rest for the Primarch seems extraordinarily humane. To be honest, Yashiri never thought about a character like Guilliman, does he really need to rest? She thought the Primarch, besides never aging, was also tireless. Yahiri looked at the reception room out of the corner of her eye, thinking about what the primarch would do when she wasn''t fighting, and she didn''t wake up from her meditation until Guilliman''s voice sounded again. "They are all disobeying me, trying to use all kinds of despicable means to test my choice between saving human beings and safeguarding their interests. Those idiots think that without them, the empire will be paralyzed and will not function normally. And I I will tell them that this is impossible, that the empire can continue to operate without waste." Guilliman looked at Yahiri, and said in a deep voice: "But these things are difficult for me to do alone. I can manage a planet, a galaxy, or even a star region very well, but the empire is so huge and has There are countless human beings, and there are also a huge number of colonized planets. I can''t stay in one place for a long time, I can only rely on you people who have the same dream as me." "We are all determined to save mankind, Yashiri, I have seen in you the rationality that has not been crushed by this desperate age, and I will give you a special mission, that is, after I clean up those idiot nobles, maintain Normal operation of the Natal galaxy until it regains its ability to generate blood." "My lord, such an honor." Yahiri felt a little uneasy, what trust was there to entrust such a mission. "You are just right for the job, Yashiri, you have rationality, thirst for knowledge, and the eyes of a businessman. You clearly know the value of a planet and what role it can play in my plan. You are useless compared to those The nobles know what a terrible test our family is facing. In this crazy era, this kind of knowledge is enough to make you surpass ninety-nine percent of the people. Please do not refuse the mission I entrusted to you." "If this is your request, then this appointment will be my honor, my lord." Yahiri no longer refused, and performed a simple courtesy to express his gratitude to the Primarch for his grace and trust. In her bones flowed the blood of adventure and freedom that every Rogue Trader active on the frontiers of the empire has. Only those useless wastes will use their power to grab money in the comfortable empire and use those complicated etiquette to show their dignity. Yahili could not learn the complicated etiquette of those nobles, but this did not affect her respect for the regent of the empire in the slightest. "My lord, I have a confusion." After saluting, Yahiri looked up, showing confusion. "Ask, there is still some time, I will try my best to answer for you." "Why are you in such a hurry to make appointments? Maybe you can find some suitable candidates in the Natal galaxy? You seem to have decided that the nobles of the Natal galaxy are no longer suitable for ruling?" Yashiri asked. "When Terra was still called Earth, a Mr. Lu said: When you see a cockroach, you must be prepared to have cockroaches in the whole house." "A deceased celebrity??" "It can be said like this." "The Gross family has challenged my authority, which means that other families have either been suppressed by them, or have succumbed to their rule. Without absolute loyalty to the Emperor, that is disloyalty. They betrayed their duties, What if they are innocent??" "They swear allegiance to the Emperor and sacrifice everything for the survival of mankind. This is the reason why they can rule Natal. Now they turn a blind eye to a family that blatantly violated my orders and let the other party make trouble. It is a betrayal. performance of the swearers." "The bystanders who break the oath are as unforgivable as the rioters. They have obtained the power given by the emperor, but they have not performed the duties given by the emperor. This is their fault." "I don''t have many people I can use. In this crazy age, religion has soaked into everyone''s soul. There are too few people like you who are willing to maintain science and rationality. I have to choose carefully." Your position will ensure the success of my plan. The Natal galaxy is very important. I will clear the old nobles there, and ensure that the lives of the common people will be better and full of hope. Only then can it be more convincing and prove It is right for me to take the path of reform. Guilliman''s words were a little heavy, the fate of the entire human race was on his shoulders, and if he was a little careless, he would be doomed. Yahiri no longer doubts in her heart, she said firmly, "I will definitely live up to your expectations, my lord." "Well, we''re almost there, go get ready. I hate the State Church, but I have to admit that the State Church is indeed a handy tool that allows me to get rid of some regulations and directly declare those who don''t want to obey me They are heresies, and they will be dealt with neatly." Guilliman laughed. Accompanied by subspace fluctuations, the huge Macragge''s Glory rushed out of the etheric ocean, and entered the real starry sky in a flash. Relevant information was immediately captured by satellites observing the subspace, and sent to each family, announcing the arrival of the Primarch. There is another chapter, excommunication and rebellion are aimed at individuals and families, extermination orders are aimed at the entire planet, and civilians are innocent (end of this chapter) Chapter 51： I have come, traitors 5/5 Chapter 51 I have come, traitors 55 The arrival of the Guilliman fleet caused a huge commotion. Even though the major families tried to block the news, it still leaked out. The workers, the lower classes, the gangsters, and even the homeless in the hive city were all discussing this matter. The Great Son of the Emperor, the Holy Primarch, the God of War under the Emperor in mythology. Those old stories are described with embellishments. People seem to have returned to the magnificent era of the Great Expedition. Felt the glory of the emperor walking in the world. Some merchants took photos and sent them back to each hive. The magnificent fleet made everyone excited. This is the most intuitive manifestation of the mighty power of the Primarch. This magnificent fleet is enough to collapse the enemies of a galaxy without firing a single shot. After obtaining permission, some merchant ships excitedly joined Guilliman''s fleet. Even if they sailed with it for a certain distance, it was enough to make them feel supremely honored, and it was worthy of being written into the family history and known by future generations. Devout pilgrims came from all over the galaxy, they cheered Guilliman''s name. It''s a pity that all their requests to board the Glory of Macragge were rejected. The primarch euphemistically stated that he would go to the surface to condolences to those loyalists who served the empire. This excited the populace, anticipating the arrival of the Primarch to the hive. The Grouse family and the families that are in the same rank as them are also actively preparing. They want to prove how loyal they are and how much they are loved by the people. The reform of the Primarch is not needed at all, and maintaining the original system is enough to ensure the continuation of the empire and the greatness of the emperor. Residential Area No. 2. "Get out, you must stay away from this area before the Primarch leaves." The law enforcement officers kicked Hawk''s door open, threw him out of the dilapidated room, and asked him to go to Area 3 or Area 4 to find a place to sleep, and come back after the Primarch left. "This is my home." Hawke felt unparalleled anger. "Stay away, don''t let your lowliness tarnish the brilliance of the Primarch. Otherwise, I will arrest you in the name of the Emperor." The law enforcement officers were very rough and did not mean any compromise. It seems that as long as the name of the emperor is named, it is justice and a necessary sacrifice for the overall situation. Law enforcement officers kicked open the doors of the residents one by one, telling those residents to get away. The Grouse family has arranged a crowd to welcome the Primarch. They are rich and neat, and everyone knows how to be polite. With such a welcoming ceremony, the Grouse family will prove how rich and peaceful people are under their rule, enjoying a harmonious and stable life. "You will be cursed, the holy emperor will never give such an order. It is the right of every citizen to pay homage to the Primarch, and it is the embodiment of the glory of the emperor. You cannot do this." A blind old woman was also dragged out. She questioned angrily. No one would want to pay their respects to the Primarch, the will of the Emperor, perhaps the only memorable moment in their short, dull lives. We refuse to leave, we have a right to stay here. Madara walked out of the crowd on crutches. He had already sold his mechanical prosthesis. If it wasnt for the news of Guillimans arrival that inspired him, Im afraid he would have chosen to commit suicide after spending the money. The arrival of Guilliman brought a glimmer of light to his dark life. If he can see the spokesperson of the emperor''s will, it can be regarded as the greatest comfort to him, a veteran. Blade''s appearance inspired others. A disabled person dares to fight, so why do they choose to be cowardly? ? They protested one after another, determined not to leave. The law enforcement officers were as tough as ever, and they pulled out laser pistols. They are not good at dealing with heretics and aliens, but they are very handy in dealing with these honest citizens of the empire. "This is an order from the Grouse family. You don''t have to obey, and I can also take necessary measures. Leave now, and you will be able to come back after the Primarch leaves. Otherwise." The law enforcement officer picked up the laser gun in his hand, showing a vicious, threatening gaze that made people retreat. He glanced around, and finally focused on Madara who was a homeless man, ready to make an example to others. "You shouldn''t be an early bird, idiot," said the law enforcement officer. "Let the Gross family die, I once fought for the Holy Emperor, and the Gross family is just a bloodsucker crouching on the empire." Blushed neck shouted, "You took away my pension, took away my house, but you don''t want to take away my chance to meet the Primarch again." "Then you go to hell, idiot." Law enforcement officers fired a shot into the spotted leg. The strong light of the laser beam flickered in the air, piercing through the still intact foot of Madara, causing him to let out a miserable scream on the ground. The smell of burning flesh and blood caused countless people to shrink their heads in fright. "Who''s next." Law enforcement officers yelled. His eyes swept over those people, and no one dared to look directly into his eyes. "Damn, what did you do? He fought to protect you?" Hawke squeezed through the crowd, ran to Madara, who was no one approaching, hugged him tightly in his arms, and comforted this Veteran, trying to ease his pain. "Then take him away and let him be loyal for the Grouse family one last time." The law enforcement officer sneered, not paying attention to Hawke''s words. Hive Capital Square. Accompanied by lightning and thunder, the dignitaries and rich gentry standing in the wild howling wind waited for the arrival of the Primarch. The fireworks of the celebration struggled to rise in the downpour, the brilliant beams of light were shining, and the dark and depressing night was illuminated like a dazzling performance. Planetary Governor stands at the front of the crowd. Like other nobles, he was shivering in the cold wind, but there was a smile on his face, as if he was fantasizing about some good things. From the reports of his capable men, he knew that everything was ready. He will demonstrate the achievements of House Grouse, which will be used to persuade the Primarch to withdraw the order of reformation. Elegant and noble nobles of the empire are the best servants to help the emperor and help the primarch rule the empire. Those ignorant, lowly commoners just need to do their jobs. There is absolutely no need for any reform. The nobles all looked at the sky, waiting for the arrival of the Primarch. A flash of lightning flashed, and the thick clouds were illuminated from within. Thunder rumbled, and more lightning was shot out. There were several bolts of lightning, hitting the highest spire of the Hive Capital. The circuit built by the Mechanics Association hums, absorbs excess energy, and protects the nest from being damaged by the mighty power of nature. While the nobles were waiting, the hum of the spaceship came through the wind. Dozens of Stormbirds pierced through the black clouds and emerged from the sky. These Stormbirds **** three Thunderhawks adorned with gold and oil paintings of battle scenes. The Stormbird circled and stayed at high altitude, while the Thunderhawk landed one after another with a loud buzzing sound. The violent propelling airflow disrupted the original trajectory of the raindrops. When Lei Ying docked firmly on the square, the ear-piercing hum gradually weakened. With the opening of the airtight hatch, the space fighters walked out of it in line, Every space warrior is far taller than these nobles can compare. As soon as they came out, an indescribable oppressive atmosphere suffocated many nobles. They lined up in two rows, standing like sculptures in the rain, letting the rain run off their armor. In addition to holding bolt guns, several space marines held the battle flags of their respective chapters, Ultramar, and the double-headed eagle logo of the Empire. The battle flag fluttered and fluttered in the wind and rain. At this moment, the grand music sounded, majestic and solemn. The Cherub and the Servo Skull flew out of the Thunderhawk cabin, struggling to maintain their figure in the strong wind, announcing the arrival of the Primarch to the nobles. "The spokesperson of the emperor''s will, the great regent of the empire, the lord of Ultramar, the lord of the imperial senate, the son of the emperor, Lord Guilliman." With the roar of Cherubs and Servo Skulls, the door of the last Thunderhawk slammed down. Surrounded by the honor guard, Guilliman walked out with his head held high. "I have come, traitors." Guilliman glanced at the nobleman and said in a deep voice. As soon as these words came out, the faces of many nobles headed by the planetary governor turned pale instantly. Five chapters, two chapters still owed, see if I can pay back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. (end of this chapter) Chapter 52： to liquidate Chapter 52 Liquidation The dark clouds seemed to fall from the sky, and the unleashed fury and thunder illuminated the endless darkness. The Primarch''s voice echoed in the violent thunderstorm. That loud voice overwhelmed everything. Like a majestic, holy **** proclaiming the sins of the world. The body of the planetary governor is shaking, and the bodies of all the nobles are shaking. "My lord, is there any misunderstanding in this?" The planetary governor asked tremblingly. "There is no misunderstanding, Grouse family, you have been declared excommunicated and rebellious." Guilliman stared at the planetary governor in front of him, his tone cold. The honor guards surrounded him, and there was no sound under the cold metal helmet. They did not respond to the excommunication rebellion that was enough to shake the empire. The planetary governor slumped on the ground, and the smug, flamboyant smile just now disappeared without a trace. The Grouse family is a huge family spanning several galaxies, with unparalleled wealth. Can support family members to enjoy expensive life extension surgery and have their own private fleet. But the planetary governor is very clear that these are insignificant in front of a Primarch. One sentence from the other party deprived the Grouse family of everything. The planetary governor looked at the other nobles with a look of asking for help. But no one dared to stand up. These nobles had sworn to stand with the Grouse family. But now, no one stood up. Everyone avoids him. "Sicarius, execute the adults of the Gross family, send their children to punishment camps, and tell those children that only war and blood can wash away the sins of their parents." Guilliman glanced at the other nobles, and the majesty in his eyes made them take a few steps back subconsciously, "You allow the Grouse family to violate my order, greedy for the power in your hands and unwilling to speak out, and you will also be subject to scrutiny." The nobles burst into tears in fright. Some nobles wanted to rush to the Primarch and ask for his forgiveness. The Glory Guard stopped them, and the Terminator armor formed a metal line of defense that they could not cross. "My lord, my ancestors have shed blood for the emperor, and my ancestors have made contributions to the empire. My lord, you can''t do this." A nobleman was crying loudly, his fat body shaking. Crying and trying to squeeze through the iron wall formed by the space fighters, he stretched out his hand forward. "Then your ancestors will feel ashamed of you. You have betrayed their ideals and bloodlines. Take them down, each one will be examined, and as long as there are any problems, they will be dealt with immediately." Qin Bei glanced at the crying nobles, without the slightest wavering. The Space Marines pushed all the nobles aside and arrested people according to the list. Guilliman, surrounded by the honor guard, walked towards the red carpet prepared for him. The only regret is that all the people who ordered to lay the red carpet have been arrested. This was supposed to be a grand welcome ceremony. But it became the scene where the Grouse family and many nobles were arrested. The nobles were taken away by the team of judges in Guilliman''s fleet to examine their sins. Many nobles fainted on the spot. The Judgment Chamber is notoriously terrifying, and if it falls into their hands, there will be absolutely no good fruit to eat. In order to effectively fight against the enemies of the empire, the judges often use all kinds of terrible tortures without any scruples, Guilliman showed no mercy, no matter how these guys howled and screamed, he didn''t cast any more eyes. This plunged the nobles into complete despair. Even if there is no problem in the review, they will lose their noble status and become lowly civilians. "You are a complete tyrant." A mad nobleman shouted, he pulled out a pistol, and shot in Guilliman''s direction, "You persecute the emperor''s loyalty, you try to usurp your father''s throne, tyrant." Laser beams flashing in the rain. The Glory Guard easily blocked such an insignificant attack that even their shields could not break. What this great nobleman did completely angered the space warriors. A soldier slammed the opponent''s face with the **** of his gun, causing him to scream. The strength of the space fighter is so powerful, even if he controls his strength, he can easily smash the opponent''s face into pieces. Flesh and flesh mixed with broken teeth flew out, and the once high-ranking noble fell to the ground like a dead dog. He''s not dead yet. With his last breath. But this is not his luck, death is a thousand times better than falling into the hands of the court. "This is their loyalty. Power corrupts them, making them break their vows and forget their awe." Guilliman glanced at it, and then walked towards the hive. "Announce me to the world, and I will listen to them." Servo-skulls, cherubs, and many other flying objects flew everywhere, and they roared the news of the arrival of the Great Primarch to the entire hive. The news of the nobles'' arrest spread quickly, shocking everyone. Those who think they are powerful are terrified as if the end of the world is ushered in. The situation is completely different from what they imagined. They thought it was just like the previous political games, asking prices, fighting, compromising, and closing deals, running a set of rules that belonged exclusively to them. Gangsters, nobles, and bureaucrats are intricately intertwined, forming a very special relationship. Everyone patiently moves on the chessboard, evaluates what they have, and uses their own advantages to obtain more benefits. No one could have imagined that the original would use an unimaginable brutality to smash the relationship network of the major families for thousands of years with a single punch. It''s like another chess player thinking about all the opponent''s moves, guessing the opponent''s routines, and his own way to deal with it. As soon as the opponent sat down, he picked up the chessboard and smashed it on the chess player''s face with a bang. Unprecedented fear spread as Guilliman stepped into the hive. Of course the fear is limited to the powerful, and everyone at the bottom is cheering. The greed of the Grouse family has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is resentful. With the help of the Mechanical Association, they carefully estimated the value of each person. The policy formulated is enough to ensure that every worker''s savings are drained, that they are alive, and that they can''t get out, so that they can be better controlled. Work, life, marriage, etc., every aspect is clearly arranged. The Grouse family will earn everything from it, all people can do is work for the Grouse family for a lifetime, and give birth to the next batch of imperial citizens for the Grouse family to work for them. And that''s about to change. "Please, don''t accuse me. I still have a wife, I still have a daughter." The law enforcement officer who shot Zealot in the leg is begging that he will be judged for his arrogance and arrogance. "You should go to hell, just like the **** Grouse family. Your wife and daughter will spurn you forever, and you will never be able to return to the embrace of the emperor, only worthy of being eaten by those twisted monsters." The blind old lady spat on him. Others followed the old lady and spat at the law enforcement officer. "No, have mercy on me." The law enforcement officer begged, but it was of no use. He used to be so vicious to people, unscrupulously giving others pain. And now that the same terrible thing has happened to him, no one will sympathize with him. The soldiers took the law enforcement officers away, Hawk followed the crowd and cheered, when he wanted to find his friend Madara, and told him that he would continue to receive a pension and live a decent life. He didn''t know that his friend had left. Blade''s corpse was lying in a corner, covered with the old blanket, his head with pale and messy hair drooped aside, his body became cold due to the loss of temperature, and his crutches were placed by his feet. Painful and relieved expressions on his face. The inflammation and burning from the gunshot wound, the humiliation of being chased away by the law enforcement officers, and the grief of not being able to see the Primarch were all tormenting this poor veteran. If not, he will eventually see the downfall of the Grouse family and many nobles, I am afraid that he will die full of resentment. Hawk hugged his friend''s body and began to cry. At this time, he saw, on the wall next to the corpse, written with a piece of charcoal. Mankind must prevail, and the Empire must prevail. There is also a signature below, Captain of the 33rd Regiment of the Imperial Yakos Planetary Army - Madara. Let''s see if I can stay up late tonight, I have something to do today. (end of this chapter) Chapter 53： Magnus plan Chapter 53 Magnus'' plan The Great Rift tore the Empire apart. Countless old night monsters and demons appear in the real universe, eagerly harvesting human souls and flesh and blood. The emergence of the Great Rift has caused untold suffering to the worlds of the Empire. Raging storms make warp navigation difficult, and a large number of galaxies that cannot contact the Empire are as fragile as sea creatures stranded on the beach. Mutants and psykers are also increasing rapidly. If the suppression is not timely enough, the whole world will fall into the abyss and become a world controlled by those hateful mutants. But to the enemies of the Emperor, it is a welcome boon. The servants of Chaos enjoy an unprecedented aether frenzy. The wind of ether has caused a large number of human beings to mutate, allowing them to possess powerful magic and extraordinary abilities without training, and become more extreme and evil. They absorb and drive this force unscrupulously, constantly trying to shake the order of the various planets, wanting to seize the right to rule mankind, which has caused a lot of rebellion and bloodshed. None of these were ever the scariest. In the void, a large number of mages, wild psykers, and mutants are all heading towards one place. Their destination is a planet that should not exist in the real universe - the wizard star. Pieces of distorted energy tore through the night, shrouding the Wizard Star in dark purple light. Dark clouds rolled over the sky, and a giant tornado connecting the sky and the earth emerged on the surface of the planet, rumbling forward, engulfing everything. This planet is inhabited by demons, abominations and cursed things. Creatures born of Tzeentch''s wild fantasies thrived on this planet. Packs of Aristeles hunt in jungles of razor-sharp cliffs and twisted shapes of failed cultists. Wandering daemon engines traverse the storm-ravaged crystalline plains. The tyrannical Horror, Raphorn and Fire Demon randomly stepped into reality or reappeared from the re-opened portal, and after causing unimaginable killings, they disappeared as quickly as they came. Wizard Star is in countless chaos, but there is one place that looks very quiet, which is very different from everything around it. A huge crystal pyramid is located on the plain on the surface of the planet, very magnificent, like a giant mountain range entrenched on the earth. Those violent thunder and storms surround the pyramid, as if driven by some mysterious force. Those twisted creatures full of malevolence never run amok near this crystal tower. All because there is an existence they cannot provoke. On the throne inside the giant pyramid, sat a terrifying creature exuding a depressing and terrifying aura. His limbs burn with blue and pink flames. The majestic and huge body is covered with armor with huge barbs. Behind him, the flaming magic flame was like a pair of bird wings with huge feathers, churning endlessly. This terrifying existence sits on the throne, with eyes closed, and his soul roams around the subspace, searching for those lost ancient knowledge. When he opened his only remaining eye, a weird blue light flowed from the pupil. The warp energy surrounding the entire planet became violent because of his awakening. "Guilliman." He whispered a name, and then thunderstorms emerged from the oppressive, dark clouds. If the Gray Knights of the Empire, the Inquisition, or the Space Wolves were here, they would definitely recognize the identity of this abomination immediately. King of Scarlet, King of Warlocks, former Lord of Prospero, Red Cyclops, Eternal Curser of the Empire, Primarch of the Thousand Sons, Magnus. This is a name that is cursed forever, and the owner of this name should be hated by every imperial citizen who is loyal to the emperor. With the help of the screams of the death of a billion souls, Magnus pried the Wizard Star in the Eye of Terror, and reunited it with his former hometown, Prospero, which was burned by the Space Wolves. A huge crystal ball appeared in front of Magnus, showing him the scene of Macragge, The scene of prosperity made him look mocking, and he could easily guess what Guilliman was doing. The opponent is trying to rebuild that little kingdom, and then rely on that little kingdom to rebuild the order of the empire. Looking at the crystal, Guilliman issued various reform orders, requiring his subordinates to create brand new technological creations. Recruit enough soldiers from each world, and strive to balance war and people''s livelihood. "Stupid as always." Magnus sneered. "This is my era, and human beings will be sublimated in my hands." The Emperor''s webway project has failed, and humanity is doomed not to be able to escape from the warp. Magnus decided to unleash the potential of human beings without limit, and he will prove to others how stupid it is to ban the use of psychic power. Psionic energy is the only way out for human beings. Tzeentch, who embraces the way of controlling change, is the best choice for all beings in the world. The empire is collapsing, and mankind is about to usher in a great era of spiritual power. Nothing can stop the bright, wise, see-through Magnus. He sent a message along the tide of the subspace, summoning those who have spiritual gifts, and he will build a world on the wizard star that only belongs to psionics, wizards, and mutants. A large number of wizards and psykers who were moved by Magnus'' promise came from all over the empire and gathered on the wizard star. Magnus planned to make them a fearsome army. An army large enough to destroy his father''s empire. Realize his ambition since the Great Crusade. Put on the spiritual crown for human beings and let them evolve to a higher level. With the Prospero galaxy as the center, the subspace barriers of more than a dozen galaxies are rapidly weakening. Demons have become easier to descend, and psionic usage has become easier. When his plan is completed, these galaxies will become the core of his psyker empire, continuously creating psykers, and allowing mankind to enter the era of universal psychic power. "Maybe I should find something for my brother to make him realize his stupidity." Magnus watched the development on Macragge, and he dismissed Guilliman''s return. He has already used his foresight ability to predict the future of the galaxy. The future of the galaxy is dark, and there is no possibility of redemption. Only psionic power is the best way. The galaxy will be destroyed in chaos and war, and everyone will embrace psychic power and those ancient taboos. Magnus stood up, he used his scepter to open a portal, and walked in. Stupid Guilliman, how angry will he be when he realizes that he has become a plaything of being fooled? ? Really looking forward to it. Natal galaxy. Hive capital. Guilliman sat in the luxurious mansion, checking the interrogation briefing sent by the judges. Worshiping chaos, selling nerve stimulants, deducting pensions of veterans, using power to **** the family business, and grabbing more than 90% of the wealth in the Natal galaxy. Even though he was prepared, Guilliman was still palpitating when he saw the evidence of these nobles. The empire is like a terminally ill patient. If you dig anywhere, you will find rotten flesh and blood. A group of fearless warriors are working hard to maintain the empire, but a group of blood-sucking insects are crouching on the empire and sucking blood continuously, growing fat in vain. Chaos is growing, but the empire is getting weaker. "Look at what these idiots have done??" Guilliman suppressed the anger in his heart to avoid being seen as his gaffe, but the anger in his tone was hard to conceal. The Natal galaxy is still in the five hundred worlds of Ultramar, and the situation is already so bad, wouldn''t other places be even more terrifying. Coupled with the large rift, a large number of demon invasions were caused. I took such an empire to fight against Tyranids, Necrons, and Chaos. Guilliman doubted that the empire would collapse if the battle was halfway through. "Execute those **** bastards, let their children enter the punishment camp, and atone for the sins of their parents until they die." Following Guilliman''s order, a large number of nobles with conclusive evidence were pushed out and executed in front of the public. Their children were sent to the punishment camp, and they will participate in the battle against aliens and traitors in the future, until the moment of death is considered salvation. Related news was also sent by the astropath, which shocked the entire empire. (end of this chapter) Chapter 54： Orc Warlords and Reign of the Undead Chapter 54 Orc Warlords and the Undead Dynasty What Guilliman did was like a storm that swept across the entire human empire. Countless people were shocked by it. The families and forces that wanted to test the Primarch were all silent. No one dared to challenge the wrath of a Primarch, at least not publicly. The brand-new punishment battalion starts from the Natal galaxy and will be thrown into the most tragic battlefield of the empire. Everyone in the punishment camp is a noble disciple who has been convicted of a crime. They want to wash away the sins of their parents in blood and fire. The demise of the aristocratic forces and the cleansing of the bureaucracy in the Natal galaxy did not cause any turmoil. Guilliman, who had been prepared for a long time, ordered Yahiri''s team to take over the rule of the Natal galaxy and maintain the normal operation of the galaxy government. After dealing with these, he set off. Plan to go to the Connor galaxy, meet with other loyalist forces, and enter the next stage of the expedition. The Konno galaxy is an important industrial galaxy in Ultramar, and it is also a marginal galaxy in the five hundred worlds of Ultramar. The loyalists departed from Macragge, divided into different shipping lanes, and finally gathered in the Konor galaxy to complete the cleanup of the non-human forces in the five hundred worlds of Ultramar and build a stable rear. It is worth mentioning that Connor is also the name of Guilliman''s adoptive father. Compared to the unfortunate childhood of other Primarchs, Guilliman was adopted by Connor, the planetary consul of Macragge. Konor managed Macragge well. His words and deeds, such as advocating public welfare and actively promoting elite political reform, have had a profound impact on the Primarch, and these ideas have accompanied the Primarch throughout his life. Guilliman is the only Primarch who grew up with both parents. His father died in the rebellion after he came of age. His mother lived a long time, she was still alive when Horus rebelled, and was almost killed by Curze during the establishment of the Second Empire. Fortunately, under the sacrifice of the loyalists regardless of the cost, his mother was able to escape and die. It is precisely because of the care given by his parents and a healthy family that Guilliman never lost confidence in humans, nor did he ever have the idea of ??turning to Chaos. He was severely injured several times by weapons carrying the evil power of chaos, but he resisted them all and did not succumb to his subspace essence. It is precisely because of this that Guilliman clearly realized that positive human emotions, a beautiful family and a healthy childhood are sharp weapons against the erosion of chaos. If people have nothing to remember and look forward to, in a hopeless hell, how can they resist throwing themselves into Chaos? In order to commemorate his father, Guilliman during the Great Crusade named the important industrial planet after his adoptive father, as a warning to himself not to forget the teachings of his adoptive father. The Connor Galaxy is beyond the Charlaton Star District. It was ravaged by green-skinned orcs and invaded by two resurgent necron dynasties. The Charadon sector will be where Guilliman''s next expedition will take place. The Charadon sector is also an important granary and armory. The sector is home to mineral-rich planets, gleaming gas giants and a vast belt of mineral-bearing asteroids. With abundant raw material sources, it can meet a wide range of industrial requirements. and many similar sectors need to devote all production to different industries. The Charadon sector also hosts a series of farming worlds. Its crop production is not only enough to feed its people, but also can be exported to other star regions. More importantly, the industrial production capacity of this star area. Just casting world steel ball stars is able to produce massive quantities of guns, tanks, fighter jets and ammunition. Not to mention other foundry worlds, industrial worlds. Its strong production capacity is crucial to Guilliman''s next plan. The only shortcoming is that the forces in the Charadon sector are not only humans. Many alien forces are also mixed in, fighting each other endlessly, forcing the Charathon sector to station battle groups and a large number of imperial troops all the year round. Among them, the most terrifying is the orc warlord-arsonist. Orcs are a very special race, and one of the most terrifying races in the galaxy. The more numerous and smarter they are, the stronger the warlord will be. During the Great Crusade, the emperor had to do it himself, and ended up fighting against the orc emperor. With the help of the nine Primarchs, the victory of Ulanor was ushered in. It''s a pity that Horus rebelled, and the emperor couldn''t afford to be seriously injured. The loyal Primarch either died or disappeared from the Imperium. Humanity has gradually forgotten the threat posed by the green-skinned orcs. It was not until the strong rise of the orcs in the thirty-second millennium that humans realized how terrible the orcs were. The Imperial Fist Chapter entrusted to guard Terra was wiped out in an encounter with the War Moon led by the orc warlord Beast, which also included a large naval fleet. When the orc battle moon came out, the imperial fleet was directly crushed by the gravity tide, without any suspense. Subsequently, the huge battle moon came to Terra, becoming the first hostile force to attack Terra after the Horus Rebellion. The High Lord was almost forced to surrender. The Gene Primarch of the Salamanders Chapter-Vulcan returned, leading the imperial army into the orc''s lair, Ulanor. The Orc Warlord-The Beast killed the chapter master space warrior in seconds in the battle, and both died in the ensuing battle with Vulkan. At that time, there were six powerful orc warlords, and the beast was just one of them. The only good thing is that the orc warlords are not united, they will only join forces in rare cases, otherwise the human empire will definitely be difficult to resist the orc attack. Unlike other races, the reason for the orcs to wage war is not for wealth, nor for the establishment of a new empire. Orcs desire only one thing, and that is to satisfy their insatiable desire to destroy in the most dramatic way possible. This savage nature drives the orcs into meaningless and endless wars. Without enemies, orcs will even attack each other for the sheer joy of killing. In this dark and hopeless universe, where there is only war, the orcs are the only optimistic race. Orc Warlords, Orc Boys, and even Grots get excited about war. In order for the Charadon sector to contribute steadily to the cause of the expedition, the orc warlord is a threat that has to be cleaned up. Besides Orcs, Necrons are also a threat. The history of the Necrons can be traced back to the age of heaven 60 million years ago. At that time, the chaos had not been raised, and the gods had not yet recovered. The subspace was peaceful. The ancient saints tirelessly spread life and cultivated those spiritual races. The space necromancer is not called this name yet, but the Necrontyr. They were born on a planet that suffered from stellar radiation, which caused them to be infected with a terrible curse, and their lifespan was short. Only by using a force field to sleep can they cross the stars. Because they were jealous of the near-eternal life of the Old Sage, they launched a war, but they were severely beaten by the Old Sage and imprisoned on the home planet. In order to win the war, they turned to the ancient life form that feeds on the stars, the Star God, to cast a body for them, and begged for help. The Star God coaxed the Necrontyrs into transforming their flesh and blood into metal bodies, devouring their flesh and soul, leaving them with cold logic data and becoming Necrons. With the help of the Star God, the Necrons have obtained the most powerful technological strength in the galaxy, and can easily erase the entire galaxy. The Necrons used the power of the C''tan to wipe out the Old Ones and most of the psionic races the Old Ones created, then backstabbed the C''tan and blasted them to pieces. Due to heavy losses, the Necrons were unable to fight against the rising Eldar empire that accepted the legacy of the Old Ones at that time. As a last resort, they can only fall into a deep sleep, waiting for the opportunity. The Necrons were not unable to defeat the Eldar at the time, but they were on the verge of extinction. They no longer have souls and bodies, only metal bodies and data logic. In other words, the Necrons have no way to breed offspring. Even if it can be cultivated, it is just a copy of their thinking. Of course, other races can also be used to transform, but it''s hard to say whether it is a space necromancer or not. The Necrons can only sleep, waiting for the decline of the Eldar Empire and the prosperity of galactic life again, in order to find a way to reverse the curse of the star god. As the long time passed, the space undeads also recovered one after another. The strength of these dynasties has not yet returned to its peak, but the threat it brings cannot be underestimated. "Orcs, Necrons." Guilliman frowned slightly as he looked at the information about the Charadon sector in his hand. After the Konor galaxy was resolved, it was time to activate the Primaris Space Warrior card. (end of this chapter) Chapter 55： This goldfinger feels a bit useless. Chapter 55 This golden finger feels a bit useless Primaris Space Marines in the hands of Guilliman are more terrifying than the original plot line. The transformation of the primordial space warrior that has been completed now, in addition to the genetic technology obtained by Kaur from the original mother, also has the biological dark matter engine transformation technology in the hands of Guilliman. Using these new technologies, the interstellar warriors have stronger reactions and more terrifying hand-to-hand combat abilities. Even without psionic talent, they can manipulate the energy of the real universe to attack the enemy. This ability is very similar to the ability of a star god. The star **** is also a terrifying creature that can manipulate reality without relying on subspace. World-destroying weapons are also being forged, and more terrifying weapons are about to be born from Macragge. Guilliman also made a secret decision. If he can''t win the ground battle, he will burn the glass. If he can''t win the glass burning, he will blow up the stars. After blowing up the galaxy, he brought humans to emigrate, and even Terra installed thrusters and ran with him. Who is afraid of the lower limit. Guilliman stood up from his chair, walked to the porthole of Macragge''s Glory, and stared outside. The propeller lights of many merchant ships shone in the dark space, coming and going, unusually prosperous. The cleansing of the nobility did not shake the foundation here. If there is money to be made, there will be businessmen. In this world, money is not created by businessmen, but businessmen are created by money. As long as there is interest, merchants will come in a steady stream. Ding. A notification sound came. The announcement sounded. The fleet will depart from the gravitational field of the star in the Natal galaxy in thirty minutes, and enter the hyperspace leap to sail. Opening the entrance to the warp in the gravitational field of a star is an extremely dangerous thing. The chaotic stellar gravitational field will tear the ship apart, Thinking about Primaris Space Marines, Guilliman stared outside, and an important question came to his mind. This time is too busy. He didn''t even have time to figure out the origin of his cheat. Now is just a little bit of time. "Assisting spirit." Guilliman called inwardly. Yes, (**), host, do you need any help? "Can I ask a question." Of course (), the auxiliary elves serve the host. "Who are you?" Guilliman asked a long-confused question in his heart. Time-traveling, Goldfinger, if it is placed in a novel, just explain it with a random stroke. But now I am in the real universe, what is the reason why the golden finger works? ? soul? consciousness? Or projection? Or is it Tzeentch''s conspiracy? ? Will Goldfinger be captured by the evil god? If you are captured, will you be traced to the original world by the evil god, and will you invade the original world if traced? And what about the control panel? ? Why is it so similar to the kind of faith collection in the game? ? I am an auxiliary elf, the host, an auxiliary elf who can help you solve problems and search for answers. "Are you some supreme creature? Am I still his game or his pawn?" (o)..., I suggest the host not to think too much. "But I want to know the answer." Guilliman asked in a deep voice. He knew that there was an evil **** in this universe, Tzeentch, who claimed to have multi-level knowledge. If the opponent creates a cheat to play him, then this battle will be over. Guilliman writes the letter of surrender properly, and finds a way to ascend to the devil without taking refuge in the four gods. If you can''t beat it, you can only join. Facing Tzeentch''s teasing, the Emperor turned a blind eye, so what hope is there. In the face of a real multi-level civilization, the strength of any individual and the so-called omnipotence are meaningless, host. The knowledge database is the gift of the lost civilization, and it is a means to help the host shape the civilization. The focus should be on how to use it, not how to obtain it. "It doesn''t make sense to be omnipotent and omniscient??" Guilliman frowned. There is no true omniscience and omnipotence in the multiverse. At the end of the truth, even the unknown does not exist. Only civilization can move forward firmly to shape the path of truth. "What''s the meaning." It means that when the path of truth comes to an end, even the unknown has been analyzed, and there is no path at all, and civilization needs to build it by itself, and construct the non-existent path of truth by itself. Any existence that claims to be omniscient and omnipotent will surely fall behind in complacency and become garbage that can be destroyed at will. Life, the universe, and truth are all evolving. The truth of the past may not be applicable to the present, and the truth of the present must lag behind the future. Even if someone knows all the truths of the universe at this moment, what is the use? But new truths will be created to replace the old truths, and the so-called omniscient still hold their own truths as all, isn''t it stupid? ? In the early days of the creation of the Internet, some people knew all the programming methods developed at that time, and they claimed to be the omniscients of the Internet. However, as time went by, new programming methods were created by latecomers. From the simplest English programming to graphics with pixels, it can be a simulation program as real as a world. That person, holding on to the programming knowledge in the early days of the Internet, said that he is the omniscient of the Internet, doesnt he think its ridiculous? ? Guilliman touched his chin and shook his head, "I don''t understand at all, I can only feel that you despise the so-called omniscient." Only by humble study and research can we constantly see and shape the truth. Any omniscient is just a stupid spokesperson. They are self-righteous and cannot see the multiple truths clearly. [The control panel and the knowledge database are gifts of civilization, the host, these two things are to better assist you in the development of civilization in all aspects, and bind you to civilization, so that you know that only by developing civilization can you obtain strength. With the help of the database, you can take the last step on the basis of the previous civilization. Auxiliary elves are the creations of civilization, and only civilization thinks about passing on and continuing knowledge to future generations. "Then what civilization created you?" Guilliman asked. The host authority is not enough, (**), there are regulations, so it cannot be said. "Then what advice can you give me?" Guilliman asked. It is recommended that the host should not think too much, sleep more, eat on time, drink plenty of hot water, don''t get angry, don''t die suddenly. Guilliman''s face turned dark all of a sudden, why did his golden finger stretch his hips so much! He thought that the other party directly made a list and asked him to become stronger step by step. Now it''s fine, nothing. From the beginning to the end, I gave myself a layer of unlocking permission for the database, and nothing else was left. What a piece of **** this system is. "Auxiliary elf, is your performance a bit useless?" (), I really dont think its very useful, so the host should work hard and assist the elf salted fish. Guilliman: Do you really have no sense of shame to be a golden finger? ? Shouldn''t you stand up and prove to the host how powerful you are? ? There was a knock on the door. "My lord, Sicarius wants to see you." Phikris'' voice came from outside the door. "Let him come here." Guilliman put away his attitude of talking to the auxiliary elves, and became serious and solemn again. The Natal galaxy left in the Guilliman fleet, and the task of recruiting soldiers began. The Primarch needs enough soldiers to fight for him, to carry his will to support the suffering planets, and drive out the enemies of mankind. "We have countless enemies. Some of them are grotesque and grotesque, slaughtering humans with terrible weapons. Some are sanctimonious, pretending to be a gentle vampire, greedily sucking every drop of blood squeezed from the civilians of the empire. I hope You can fight side by side with me, and I will wipe out these enemies in the name of the emperor''s own children, so that the empire can usher in a new beginning." Guilliman''s roar before leading him away still echoed in Hawke''s mind, prompting him to walk into the long conscription queue. He will sign up, then be sent to the training base, and then sent to the battlefield. He glanced in the direction of No. 2 residential area, which used to be his entire life. Now, he''s off to find another life. People will die on the battlefield, but Hawke doesn''t care. Life does not care about length, but whether it can burn meaningfully. Rather than lying on a hospital bed when you are old, crying and waiting for death, it is better to burn yourself as much as you want. Hawk knows what he wants to pursue. He will be steadfastly loyal to the Emperor, will firmly support the Primarch, and fight those aliens and hypocritical enemies lurking in the empire. "Mankind shall prevail, and Empire shall prevail." Hoke whispered the last slogan his friend left in the world. (end of this chapter) Chapter 56： Connors Confluence Chapter 56 Connor Galaxies Confluence Sicarius walked into his master''s reception room with the unique steps of a master swordsman. He is the captain of the second company of the Ultramarines Chapter, the Lord of Watch, the champion knight of Macragge, the high-ranking lord of Ultramar, and one of the few people with the highest swordsmanship in the human empire. Sicarius'' hand was always subconsciously placed on the hilt of the sword. This is his subtle combat awareness, he is always ready to deal with the battle, even in the safest place, he is always tense. "My lord," Sicarius said. "Is there any latest news?" Guilliman sat back in his chair. "Saint Celestine, the first to arrive at the Connor Galaxy, and clashed with the enemies there." "How is the battle going?? And how is the situation in the Konor Galaxy?" Guilliman asked. "The situation on the battlefield is stalemate. The enemies there are very complicated. There are Word Bearers, Iron Warriors, and some traitors from the Black Legion, as well as those traitor forces driven by the major expedition fleets. One of the most powerful forces. The main star of the Connor galaxy has not yet fallen, and the Emperor''s Scythe and a part of the Sky Blue Knights are still working hard to fight against chaos." The Black Legion is the legion established by the Warmaster Abaddon, chosen by the four gods. After the death of Horus, the Sons of Horus fell apart and became countless small war groups. They couldn''t even protect Horus'' body and Horus'' flagship, and were snatched away by other battle groups. It was not until the appearance of Abaddon later that the turning point came. He gathered the former sons of Horus and some traitors who were eager to avenge the empire, established the notorious Black Legion, and continued to launch expeditions against the empire. With the help of the Eye of Terror, the Black Legion is invincible. They have always attacked the Empire, and the Empire can only defend passively. "It seems that they still don''t give up. They want to leave a nail in Ultramar and make us continue to bleed." Guilliman said in a calm voice, "But they underestimated my determination and ordered the fleet to move forward at full speed. We will support Saints and Connor Galaxy, after cleaning up these traitors, the expedition can enter a new stage." "As you wish, my lord, the fleet will move forward at full speed." Over time, and loyalists keep driving out traitors and forces of Chaos. The boiling subspace storm gradually showed signs of stopping, allowing loyalists to sail faster. After three weeks of voyage, Guilliman''s fleet jumped out of the warp from a safe point far enough away from the star''s gravitational field outside the Konor galaxy. Accompanied by the distortion of space, rays of light burst out from nothingness. A huge number of warships appeared with ether light. Those distorted rays of light are like tentacles, clinging to the reinforced hull, until the battleship is far enough away, it doesn''t fade away. A robed servant hurried along a lumen-lit corridor. His legs have been transformed into machines, which can cling tightly to the steel corridor, ignoring the fluctuating gravity and the vibration of the Glory of Macragge. A servo skull is floating behind it, the red electronic eyes are buzzing, and red rays of light are scanning everywhere, alerting some subspace demons to sneak in while the guardian is not paying attention. One of the servant''s hands was as thin as an eagle''s claw, clutching the parchment with newly recorded data, intending to send it to the most important person on board. He walks past the other crew and servants, no one pays him any attention, everyone has their own mission. Some are loading artillery, some are arranging equipment for space fighters, and some are lifting people injured by the shock down for intensive treatment. The instability of the subspace will cause some damage to the navigation. The servant arrived at the bridge control room of the Glory of Macragge. Members of the Glory Guard wearing Terminator armor stood outside, and they examined everyone who planned to enter. Heavy-caliber bolters fastened to their armored chests. These huge warriors are demigods in the eyes of the servants. Whether it is the fully enclosed blue power armor suit emitting faint light, the noble helmet integrated with various Mechanicum technologies, or the humming power pack installed on the back, the servant''s eyes are filled with almost religious devotion. "This is the latest subspace observation data, and I submit it to Lord Primarch." The servant showed the parchment in his hand respectfully, indicating his intention. "Go in." The communication loudspeaker on the helmet of a member of the Glory Guard made a low voice. Accompanied by the sound of mechanical rotation, the heavy door slid open, and the servant walked in. The bridge has a high ceiling and is decorated with marble sculptures on all sides. The huge console is surrounded by power directors, intelligence directors, and energy directors. They use nerve cables to connect to the console and share the data of the bridge. Behind each of them there are thinkers mechanically assisting them to complete their work. Strategic divination shrines line the walls, waiting to be activated by battlefield analysts. Captain Breher sat in his place, surrounded by several holographic projections. Each holographic projection displays a large amount of battlefield data. The battle in the Konor galaxy is still going on. The fighting between the two sides became more and more intense. Guilliman''s fleet is approaching the battlefield, Brehe must find the best strategic entry point. The servant ignored them, walking straight up to the Primarch sitting on a huge seat covered in inscriptions. "My lord." The servant said respectfully. Guilliman took the data record from the servant. It was very thick, with a thickness of three centimeters. But the Primarch''s speed was very fast. After more than ten seconds, Guilliman finished reading it and handed it back to the servant, signaling him to seal it up. After reading the data, Guilliman looked at Breher. "How is it? Captain." "The enemy still has sixteen battleships and a large number of cruisers. Lord Celestine is gaining an advantage. Her victory is no longer in suspense. Our fleet will be responsible for intercepting and fighting to destroy all the enemies. The ships are all left in this space, my lord." Guilliman didn''t speak, he was acquiescing to Breher''s deployment. Victory in space battles is preordained. The traitor fleet, which was already on the verge of struggling, directly ushered in a rout after the Guilliman fleet entered the battlefield. Swarms of battleships join the space battle with the Glory of Macragge. Fiery rays of light hit the tail and flanks of the traitor fleet. Countless torpedoes draw deadly tracks through space. Intense flames lit up in the rebel fleet. Delayed nuclear bombs burned one by one traitor ships to ashes. Dazzling beams tear traitor ships like butter, The traitor fleets fighting on their own were simply unable to resist the huge and uniform offensive of the loyalists, and one after another was wiped out in the explosion. The remaining traitor ships tried to escape, and the loyal ships that had already completed the encirclement swarmed up like a pack of wolves, tearing them apart. After Guilliman arrived on the battlefield, less than an hour later, the traitor fleet was reduced to a huge number of fragments floating in the icy universe, left behind in the vacuum and gradually cooled, and their bodies were quickly frozen into ice sculptures in space. The battle is over, and a voice-over communication rang through the bridge control room of the Glory of Macragge. "My lord, Celestine requests to board the ship." The chapters that are owed will be made up after they are put on the shelves. There will still be three to four shifts a day. Mixed recommendation, otherwise the book will be cold. I also really want to update seven or eight times a day, and quickly put it on the shelves to see how the results are. But this starting point is updated, so it doesn''t increase the collection. You owe three chapters for recommendation tickets, one chapter for monthly tickets, and one chapter for rewards. There are five chapters in total. Everything is accounted for, boss. (end of this chapter) Chapter 57： gray knight Chapter 57 Gray Knight The sound of communication is so divine. It makes people feel that their souls have been washed. Saints are the embodiment of pious faith and the embodiment of the emperor''s will. Their appearance is proof that the hope of mankind is not lost. Phicles and Sicarius glanced at each other. Even though they had met the saint several times, they still couldn''t help feeling awed when they heard this voice. "Open the void shield and allow boarding." Guilliman''s voice was extremely calm. Accompanied by the flickering of subspace light, a group of people appeared in the bridge control room. The leader is Celistine, who is wearing golden armor and has a pair of white wings behind her. A head of soft blond hair loosened, and a flawless female face was so noble that it made people feel no blasphemy. Behind the saint stood a warrior wearing gray-white Terminator power armor. He took off the helmet and put it on his waist. A heavy giant sword was tied to his hand with a chain. "My lord." Celestine bowed and saluted. Guilliman nodded, and then looked at the warrior behind Celestine, who exuded an aura different from that of a space warrior. "Let me introduce to you, this is the leader and champion of the Purifier Knights, which belongs to the Second Brotherhood of the Gray Knights, Clovis. I met him when I was chasing the traitor. He passed through the raging warp space storm, Come to Ultramar to find your lord, and he has a very important message." Celistine stepped aside to make room for Guilliman and Clovis, and introduced Clovis'' origin, a champion of the Gray Knights. Humanity''s eternal enemy is always chaos. The ultimate purpose of those terrible beings is not the total destruction of humanity, but corruption, conquest and eternal torment. The evil gods long for the universe to fall into eternal chaos, and all life becomes a plaything in their hands until the day the universe dies. For the human empire not to be destroyed, for the fire of human civilization not to perish in the dark and cruel universe, and for the last hope left. The emperor left behind for mankind, that is the gray knight. . The Gray Knights were created by the Emperor and Malcador, At the end of the Horus Rebellion, the eight founders of the Gray Knights were secretly summoned and given a special mission. These eight founders have absolute loyalty to the empire and mankind, and know the secrets of the subspace. Each founder has faced the devil directly without being corrupted. With the help of these eight, the Emperor reforged a new Chapter using gene-seeds that did not belong to any Primarch. and placed this brand new warband on Saturn''s cold moon-Titan. When the solar system was besieged by Horus and other traitor legions. The Emperor used his powerful psionic power to free Titan from the shackles of reality and hide in the warp. When all the dust settled, they returned to the starry sky of reality and began to devote themselves to the cause of fighting against demons. This is where the Gray Knights came from. There is no record of the Gray Knights in the common people of the empire, or even in the elite. It is different from the preventive Devil Tribunal. Once the Gray Knights are dispatched, it often means that the situation in the area has reached the point where it cannot be controlled. The polluted planet, the light ones, all members are sterilized. Heavily, the orbital bombing cleans the ground, leaving no survivors. The most frightening thing is that the Gray Knight is an existence that the empire has never had any record of betrayal. Their absolute loyalty. "My lord." Clovis saluted Guilliman as the server chanted into his armor, which was clearly in good repair. "I am very glad to be able to meet a gray knight. I thought you generally have some opinions and are unwilling to come to see me." Guilliman smiled. There are a group of gray knights in Macragge, but he ordered them to supervise the unnatural The strength study went. "The Gray Knight is also excited about the return of the Primarch, just." Clovis looked at Guilliman with serious eyes, hesitant to speak. "You can say what you want, Clovis." "I saw a lifeline entangled with demons on your body, and I took the liberty to ask if you were being targeted by them." Clovis asked a little cautiously. Seeing lifelines is a natural ability of Clovis. He can always see the lifeline of every life. This talent can help him better search for demons and find their weaknesses. "I was targeted ten thousand years ago, Clovis, there is no need to worry about this, they can neither corrupt me nor harm me." Guilliman shook his head and said with a smile. He stood up, stepped off his throne, and stood in front of Clovis. Even in Terminator armor, Clovis had to look up to see the noble face of the Primarch. "My lord." Clovis said respectfully. "You''s sword is very special." Guilliman felt the breath of the devil, and his eyes were on Clovis'' great sword. Clovis released the magnetic buckle, and handed the giant sword with both hands. It was an all-black giant sword with various twisted patterns etched on it. These lines are full of malice and corruption, and they will be firmly entrenched in people''s minds just by looking at them, slowly corroding people''s minds. Once there is no way to resist, it will become a slave of the black sword. "This is a cursed black sword, and a twisted demon, Antal, is sealed inside. I am the lord of the castle and ordered to guard it." Guilliman reached out and picked up the black sword. This made Clovis tense, because the black sword has a strong ability to corrupt people''s hearts. By the time the Brotherhood of Gray Knights noticed the sword, it had corrupted the entire planet, enslaving life from the entire planet. In order to clean up the pollution it brought, the gray knight had to use an extinction order to destroy the entire world, and housed the black sword, and handed it over to the most powerful gray knight to take care of it. Seemed to feel the touch of other life, Antar Black Sword trembled, it saw the chance to be released. "Release me, you will gain supreme power, and the entire galaxy will be shaped according to your wishes, mortal." A strange voice sounded in Guilliman''s mind, making him frown. Clovis, who also heard the voice, looked nervous. He shouldn''t have come to see the Primarch with a black sword. "Get out of my mind, lowly demon." Guilliman said, looking at the black sword. "How dare you despise me, you know who I am." The black sword trembled, as if a demon was rampaging inside the giant sword, venting its anger. "Death-seeking idiot." Guilliman let out a low growl, and the powerful willpower and commanding power belonging to the Primarch, as well as the power in the Emperor''s Sword, were all guided, and ruthlessly slammed into the existence that was trying to penetrate his spiritual world. There was a shrill scream, and the trembling black sword also calmed down. Kroll''s face was shocked. Ever since he took over the black sword, the demon inside had been chattering, but now it''s quiet. Guilliman didnt say much about this, Even the great demon under the command of the evil **** of chaos was humiliated and engraved by him. How could a demon who was imprisoned in the giant sword and did not belong to the four gods be his opponent. "These demons are always so annoying." Guilliman grabbed the hilt of the sword, looked at the twisted lines, and looked at Clovis, "Do the demons inside have any abilities?" "I seldom use it, I just carry this great sword out of guardianship." Clovis said. "Let''s see what this demon knows." Guilliman tapped the blade of the black sword with his hand. "Its words are only lies, my lord, there is no need to waste time." Clovis said, "I have more important things to report on this trip." "No hurry." Guilliman waved his hand, signaling to Clovis that he can talk about his matter later, and then looked down at the black sword in his hand, "When gangsters face good people, they will tell lies unscrupulously, but when compared to them People who are even more ruthless, but they will be honest, wanting to take their hearts out, do you know why?" Without waiting for Clovis to answer, Guilliman gave the answer, "Because good people will not retaliate against them, but those who are cruel will make them suffer. The same is true for demons. When they face the weak, they are unscrupulous. When facing the strong, they are submissive." Under the watchful eyes of Celestine and Clovis, Guilliman walked back to his throne, picked up the sword of the emperor, golden flames rose up, and the strange lines on the black sword began to flow, and he tried his best to Able to stay away from the flame of the Emperor''s Sword, running around like a mouse about to be burned by the fire. The harsh scream echoed in everyone''s mind, twisted and full of malice. . "Tell me, devil, what do you know?? Your intelligence will be my consideration for saving your life." (end of this chapter) Chapter 58： second step plan Chapter 58 The second step plan Guilliman''s voice was very steady, full of irresistible majesty. The devil is roaring. Everyone can hear the scream of the demon, not lethal, but very piercing. Clovis can too. He could even hear the demon-Antar screaming clearly. Antar is screaming a name, the curser, and it keeps repeating, the curser, the curser, the curser. The screaming voice was full of fear and anxiety. Clovis had never seen anything like this. Ever since the Gray Knight paid a heavy sacrifice and sealed Antal under the Black Sword, he has always ridiculed unscrupulously. Tried to lure every gray knight guarding the black sword, trying to break free from the shackles of the seal. This is the first time that such fear has been revealed. Clovis looked at the Primarch, with a hint of surprise on his face. As expected of the emperor''s own son, even those rampant and invincible demons fear his existence. "What do you want to know? The parent and child of the curser." The voice came from the black sword, and Antal, who was severely injured and frightened, finally realized who the person who caught the sword was. is the Primarch who has long been mythologized and forgotten, the Emperor''s son who contains the power of the Damned. Antar has not returned to the Warp for a long time. Little is known about the real universe. Clovis never spoke to him, and Antal had no way of reading the memory of the other party. Otherwise, he would never be so arrogant in front of a Primarch. These scary guys are much more than they seem. They have the essence of the subspace, and once they embrace the subspace, they will gain power beyond other demons. "What do you know? Demons? I need to know everything you know." Guilliman said in a deep voice. "Then what can you give me?" Antal asked. "Let you live." Guilliman brought the Emperor''s Sword closer, and Antal screamed again. "You win, parent and child of the curser, and I will tell everything I know." Antal agreed to this completely unequal deal. The power of the Emperor will wipe him out. "Very good. Tell Clovis everything you know, don''t try to deceive and confuse him, otherwise." Guilliman didn''t say the rest, but Antar couldn''t help but trembled. Guilliman returned the black sword to Clovis, "You have a new task, Clovis, to record everything the demon told you. We need to have a certain understanding of subspace." Clovis wanted to say something. To understand the subspace, one must take great risks. The horror of subspace is obvious to all. The ??primarch''s contact with it is not a good thing. Guilliman did not give him a chance to speak, but asked about another matter. "Ceristine said you have a very important news to tell me, what is it?" Guilliman asked. Clovis saw that Guilliman had made up his mind, and knew that it was impossible for him to persuade a Primarch to turn back, so he could only respectfully salute, and said, "We found Magnus, after the Battle of Fenris, He used the dead to complete a terrible spell, and sent a planet located in the Eye of Terror to the real world, which is his former hometown, the Prospero galaxy, trying to restore the planet and establish his twisted psychic power empire." "The gray knights and the dark angels tried to form a coalition to prevent this terrible ceremony, but in the end we fell short. We paid heavy casualties, but we only severely injured each other and failed to completely expel each other. We need your help. grown ups." "Magnus''s psychic power is second only to my father." Guilliman said in a deep voice, "The emergence of the Great Rift made him use the power of ether handily. I am not surprised by this result, Magnus Si is indeed a terrible threat, but now is not the best time to deal with him." "Once he is allowed to establish the psychic kingdom, it will inevitably have an unimaginable impact on the empire. He will use even more terrifying techniques to stimulate the evolution of human psychic energy. At that time, human beings will become the playthings of the gods." Crowe Wei said. He tried to persuade the Primarch to concentrate the power of the Empire first and crush the threat of Magnus. In his eyes, Magnus'' behavior is the biggest threat to the empire and mankind. "Magnus is not the only traitor who wants to destroy my father''s masterpiece. Mortarion and Fulgrim have their own plans, and it is not a wise move to do it rashly. Prospero is located in the dark realm of the empire, So far, there is still no way to safely cross the Great Rift. Do you think it is really a good decision to summon the imperial army to go deep into the dark realm of the empire?" Guilliman didn''t care about Clovis'' persuasion. Now is not the best time to fight against the traitor Primarch, stationing troops and farming is the kingly way "My awakening time is too short, and there are so many problems in the entire empire, I must solve them one by one. Otherwise, we will be exhausted and patch up the huge empire, how long can we last?" "But." Clovis didn''t give up, he still wanted to say something. "There''s nothing to worry about, Clovis." Guilliman said solemnly, "If you''re really in a hurry, then stay and help me deal with those problems, restore the empire to normal, and then gather troops to conquer the dark realm of the empire. Get rid of that damned trash." "You can also choose to gather a group of people to solve this problem. In that case, you will find that you have nothing to gain except exhaustion. Chaos is more cunning than we imagined. Sometimes, it can keep the existing , is already a rare victory. Clovis looked at the dignified Primarch, and could only bow his head in the end. "I am willing to stay and assist you, my lord." "Very well, Clovis. Never be in a hurry, or we won''t get anything done," said Guilliman. The Emperor is just too impatient, desperate to end human suffering. In the end, he pitted himself on the golden throne. It is undeniable that the awakening of Slaanesh has brought a brief period of calm to the galaxy, and it is the best stage for the implementation of the Emperor''s Webway plan. But he was too anxious after all, the conquered world was not recovered, there was no aftermath, and he over-squeezed the Primarch, which eventually led to a big collapse. You must know that the long flow of water is the kingly way. The one who laughs last is the one who laughs the best. The battle on the surface will soon end. Under the protection of the Emperor''s Scythe and the Sky Blue Knights, the industrial planet of Connor did not cause too many casualties. The main factory was not damaged either. The forces of chaos were expelled, and the Konor galaxy quickly resumed normal production and life. Da Marshal of the Dark Templar-Amarich, Inquisitor Grey and other imperial heroes also led their fleets to leap forward. With Macragge as the center, they divided into several groups, swept away the chaotic forces in Ultramar, and restored the tranquility of this star field. The first step against Chaos, having a stable rear, they''ve done. It''s time for the second step. That is to support the Charadon star area and wipe out the orc warlords and space undead dynasty there. In order to fight against the orc warlord, Guilliman issued a secret order for Kaul to send over the upgraded original cast space fighters and the latest weapons. (end of this chapter) Chapter 59： Primaris Space Marine Chapter 59 Primaris Space Marine Primaris Space Marines are the key to the second step of the expedition plan. Guilliman needs these fighters to help him quickly defeat the orc warlords and the space necromancer dynasty, reorganize the empire, and enhance human combat power. Benefited from the Heart of Guilliman integrated with Dark Bio-Engine technology. The danger of upgrading from an old-style space fighter to a Primaris space fighter is not as terrible as the original plot line, and the risk is much reduced. In the original plot line, if the old-style space fighters upgrade the primordial-forged space fighters, problems will easily occur, causing casualties, or getting lost. Now, there is no such problem. Guilliman''s heart, a brand new organ, possesses a powerful repair ability at the nanometer level, and it also tightly controls the entire process of upgrading to ensure that there will be no inhuman mutations. With the help of this special organ, the process of upgrading a Primaris Space Marine is greatly simplified. The success rate has been greatly improved, and the upgrade time has been compressed several times. It takes half a year for the Star Warriors of the original plot line to upgrade to the original Star Warriors. Nowadays, it only takes half a month to complete the upgrade. Going from recruit to Primaris Space Marine is easier, the original plot line takes at least six months to go from mortal to Primaris Space Marine. Now it only takes one and a half months. Four times faster. More importantly, the time is shortened, and the stability is not only not a problem, but even better. The only reason to prevent Guilliman from exploding troops on a large scale is that the recruits need to be mentally reviewed and honed to avoid leaving hidden dangers of corruption. In order to reduce the possibility of corruption, Caul has tried to strip the Primarch''s qualities. Increases Primaris Space Marine''s resistance to Chaos. We are also preparing to launch a brand new armor, which is used to suppress the emotions of fighters when necessary, making them more indifferent, cruel, and efficient. Under multiple measures, the possibility of being tempted to betray humans will be infinitely close to zero. Also, under the authorization of Guilliman, Kaul has prepared a secret research team. Preparing to use human pure genes to shape Primaris Space Marines, Humans have used genetic technology for tens of thousands of years. Before the Emperor unified Terra, powerful genetically modified bodies abounded. In order to ensure their own strength, all the warlords frantically use genetic medicine to strengthen themselves, smashing tanks with one punch is a routine operation. But these modified bodies are unstable, and there is no way to quantify their production. A little carelessness will cause flesh and blood to mutate. The Emperor created the Primarch, quantified and built space fighters for the Great Crusade. The existence of the Primarch is like an anchor, so that the mutation of the space fighters is controlled within a certain range, and it will not get out of control. Of course, the role of this anchor is also very limited. The blood thirst of the Blood Angels Legion and the flesh and blood mutation of the Thousand Sons Legion are all uncontrollable manifestations of genetic modification. With the advent of new technologies, genetic modification has another, more powerful anchor. That is the Heart of Guilliman. Through the combination of dark matter and flesh cells, the human gene sequence can be edited like a program. As long as all the original data is input into the heart of Guilliman, the genetic modification is controlled, and it is stabilized from the genetic level of the cell, it will not go out of control. With this anchor, it became a reality for the Empire to abandon the Primarch and use the pure genes of humans to create Primaris Space Marines. Of course, only Guilliman and Kaur knew about this matter, and it was not made public. Now is not the time. If it is publicized, some people will definitely feel that Guilliman is trying to conspire. Each chapter has a strong sense of identity with its own origin and culture, and rashly launching a purely human version of Primaris Space Marines will inevitably attract resentment. This matter must be done slowly. Slowly roll out all-human Chapters to replace the old ones, reducing the influence of those Primarchs. "Everything has to be taken slowly." Thinking of this, Guilliman wanted to complain. There is no way, too radical approach will cause the empire to collapse. The war in Ultramar is over. The five hundred worlds have regained their stability and are steadily implementing Guilliman''s reforms. State religion, court of justice, politics, economy, culture, all have a brand new look. The new army was shaped, and they were engraved with ideological stamps, requiring absolute hatred of chaos and loyalty to humans. A large number of warbands and armies that went to Macragge also underwent a comprehensive upgrade with the help of the mechanical sage Caul. More war engines and powerful fighters are built. The huge expedition fleet waited for a month in the Konor galaxy. Guilliman took advantage of his spare time to reorganize the reform of Ultramar and the future plan. Also searched for a group of scholars, gave them extremely high authority, formed a team for historical research, and compiled a complete history for the empire. During this period, forces from all parts of the empire also continued to pass through the warp space storm, and joined Guilliman''s team. These include the Order of Titans, members of the Radical Mechanicus, Sisters of Silence, Sisters of Battle, Knight Clan and more. Guilliman will find time to meet with representatives of these people every day, and encourage these people to join his cause and not to resist reform excessively. This busyness lasted until the fleet from Macragge sent the original cast space fighters, related original cast knowledge and technology priests he needed. After obtaining Kaul''s achievements for a year, Guilliman turned his attention to war again. Prepare to go to the Charadon star area to destroy the orcs and space undead. After a year of collation and application, the mechanical sage Kaul has completed the integration of related technologies. Each battle group can upgrade Primaris Space Marines by themselves. After injecting the new organ of Guilliman''s Heart, there is basically no possibility of failure in the upgrade. It only takes half a month to upgrade, which is nothing more than a few voyages. Guilliman let the major regiments upgrade themselves, striving to form combat power before conquering the Charadon sector. Subsequently, he convened a full-scale military council on the Macragge''s Glory. All Chapter Masters, Warlords, and Fleet Senior Commanders must participate in this meeting. Guilliman chose the venue of the meeting in the Triumph Hall of the Glory of Macragge. The Triumph Hall is a place used to receive other legions during the Great Expedition. It is very spacious enough to accommodate thousands of people. The generals of the Starfield Army and the Imperial Navy gathered together and communicated in low voices. The Battle Sisters were praying silently, waiting for the meeting to start. The mechanical priests and sages of the Mechanic Order did not pay attention to people from other departments. They have basically undergone a lot of transformation, and the machinery and complicated gears are wrapped in the remaining flesh and blood. The mechanical priests and sages used binary codes to discuss the technology of the regent and Caul. Those who can be recognized by Guilliman and board the Glory of Macragge are all radical Mechanicum members. They don''t care whether there is STC behind the technology. If there are Primarchs to endorse them, then it is not heretical technology. The silent nun stands a little farther away. As soulless, they exude a disturbing aura all the time, making those closest to them tremble and uneasy. The Anglicans surrounded Celistine, whispering softly, discussing how the miracle of the simultaneous appearance of saints and Primarchs was a sign from the Emperor, The Titan Order and the Knight Clan stood side by side, discussing the latest tactics and the battles that broke out in various galaxies in Ultramar not long ago. Each department under Guilliman''s command, including those responsible for supply, guidance, and support, was represented. Some departments come from real people, and some are holographic projections from those servo-skulls that swarm over the people. There were a lot of people participating in the meeting, bustling and bustling, filling the entire hall. Very noisy. Until the arrival of Guilliman. All talents put respectful eyes on him, waiting for the Primarch to speak. Today is the third watch, brothers go to bed early, keep all accounts, and update when it is on the shelf. (end of this chapter) Chapter 60： Pharos planet Chapter 60 Pharos Planet Guilliman looked around at these people and smiled. The big rift tore apart the entire galaxy, and human beings have also ushered in the most terrifying invasion of darkness. Monsters and demons from the ancient night continue to emerge, wreaking havoc on the human world. Human fear, restlessness and despair echo in the warp. Humanity is on the verge of destruction, and the empire is dying and about to collapse. It is these people in front of them that maintain the last existence of the empire. At this moment when bureaucrats are corrupt and all beings are confused and panicked, they stepped forward and shouldered the responsibility of protecting mankind. "It''s great that we can meet here." The voice of the Primarch does not need any amplification device, it can be transmitted to any corner of the hall, so that all commanders can hear it. "Our race is facing an unprecedented disaster. The fall of the Cadia Fortress is just the beginning. The unprecedented darkness is gathering. Human beings are only one step away from extinction. The big rift has torn the entire galaxy, and countless planets are deeply trapped. In the midst of disaster. Our duty is of utmost importance, especially at this moment, gentlemen." "In order to save the empire and save the fate of human beings, reforms are imminent. The reforms in the Ultramar star field have allowed us to gain the popularity of the people, and have also allowed us to obtain more troops and supplies. This has proved that The need for reform." "But there will always be people who covet the power in their hands, try to resist changes, and put their own interests above the interests of the empire and the race. At that time, the pressure you will face will be unprecedentedly heavy, and the Chaos Gods will not let you down so easily. We have succeeded. They will deceive you and lead you on the wrong path. I just want to persuade you. When you are confused, you need to calm down and ask your heart why you are fighting." "Is it for the honor praised by others? Is it for the cheers of victory? Or is it for protecting my family, to protect the glory of my father, and to practice the great dream he never fulfilled?" Guilliman was silent for a moment, and paused skillfully for a moment to mobilize people''s emotions before continuing to speak. "No matter what the reason is, let you embark on this path. This time, I hope you will fight for mankind, fight for the Holy Empire, and also to protect the glory of my father and complete the unfulfilled great dream and fight." "I, Regent of the Empire, Lord of Ultramar, am with you." Accompanied by Guilliman''s last words, the people cheered loudly. The thunderous shouts of the space fighters also merged into it along with the rustling sound of the loudspeaker. The Primarch''s speech aroused people''s emotions and made them aroused. In the following meeting, Guilliman briefly explained the mission. Promote the ongoing reforms in Ultramar to reorganize the political and economic environment of the empire. The most important point is to conquer the alien forces of Charadon, Charadon is currently a mix of human beings, space undead, and orcs, and small-scale conflicts continue year after year. If the threat can be completely eradicated, the Charadon sector will become a powerful arm of the expedition. A huge holographic projection is suspended above the heads of many participants. The projection lists in detail the various galaxies in the Charadon sector, the imperial army, the merchant families, and the garrisoned war groups. Guilliman assigned tasks to everyone, in order to achieve a one-hit kill and completely end the alien forces in the Charadon sector. The war council did not last long. The main purpose of holding this meeting was not to discuss it, but to encourage these imperial loyalists. Regarding the planning of the battle situation, Guilliman has already carried out many simulated confrontations with the help of Sicarius, Phikris, Amarici and others. With the power of Primaris Space Marines, it is not difficult to win this war. When the meeting was over, Guilliman asked Amariche, Celestine, and Clovis to stay. The strengths of these three people are not in fighting against aliens. Guilliman did not intend to let them participate in the battle of the Charadon sector. For the secrecy of my plan, and to say something that might sound disrespectful. Guilliman screened everyone, leaving the three alone to talk. This confused Celestine and the others. What kind of mission is it that makes a Primarch so cautious. "I have a brand new task for you." Guilliman looked at the three people who were left behind with dazed expressions, and said in a deep voice. "What''s the matter? My lord." Amarich looked at the Primarch and asked in puzzlement. "We have made some achievements, but a greater danger is still approaching. You should all know that the emperor''s star torch light can no longer cross the great rift to illuminate the dark realm of the empire?" Guilliman looked at the three of them, "Without the Emperor''s Astronomican, human navigation in the Warp is much more difficult and dangerous for the Chapters. My renegade brother is also in the Darklands, trying to build his twisted psychic empire." The three nodded. The news brought by Clovis is not top secret, they are all qualified to know. "We can''t be led by the nose by the enemy, but that doesn''t mean we don''t do anything." Guilliman looked at the three of them, his eyes blurred for a moment, and then he continued, "I need you to help me defend a place." "Where, my lord." Celestine asked. "Faros, there lies our hope of reclaiming the Dark Realm and defeating Magnus." Guilliman stretched out his hand, and a holographic projection appeared in the air with his movement. A green planet is outlined by the projection, slowly rotating. Judging from the data, this is a colonial world with a low degree of development. "What''s here??" Amariqi asked puzzled. Guilliman pondered for a moment, and finally decided to be honest. "Here is a device similar to a lighthouse, which can help us complete subspace navigation." "This isn''t human technology, is it?" Clovis asked solemnly. "This is an alien technology, I used it 10,000 years ago. At that time, the situation in the galaxy was worse than it is now, and the gods raised a terrible warp storm, trying to make humans their slaves and playthings , my father shoulders the heavy responsibility to fight against the gods." "At that time, the light of the Astronomican Torch disappeared, and I activated this mysterious technological device. It once helped me contact Sanguinius and Ryan, allowing us to face that shocking rebellion together." Guilliman is hiding some information. The existence of the Second Empire is not suitable for telling. The reason why the Second Empire was established was only to consider the possibility that the Emperor was killed by Horus. He must prepare for mankind to continue to fight Horus. But other people don''t think so, they feel that they are trying to replace the Emperor. "A brand new research team has set out. They will analyze the technological devices on Pharos, absorb their principles and apply them. In this way, we can give some help to the dark realm of the empire, help them build some lighthouses, and let the empire The fleet was freed from the warp storm." "Using alien technology??" Clovis showed a dignified face. "We have no choice, and we can''t simply think that this is alien technology. Knowledge doesn''t belong to anyone. It''s just that the alien first used this knowledge. Should we give up? For some unnecessary persistence, And let the people of the empire suffer deeply?" "The thing that is most likely to prevent us from applying these technologies is chaos, and you are the strongest existence against chaos. Therefore, I need your help to help me guard Pharos until the scientific research team has enough data to be able to Thoroughly understand, until those alien technologies are reproduced." Guilliman looked at Clovis, who still had hesitation on his face. "It''s also to defeat Magnus, Clovis. Without Pharos'' lighthouse technology, what can we do to stop Magnus, the warp storm alone can kill half of the imperial army." Hearing Magnus and thinking of his crazy plan, Clovis finally nodded. "Very well, it''s decided like this, then each prepares to leave." Guilliman smiled. Three days later, the imperial army assembled in the Connor galaxy was divided into several teams. For the Battle of Charadon, the Primarchs assigned them different tasks. Celestine, Amariki, and Clovis also went to the planet Pharos with their secret mission. (end of this chapter) Chapter 61： Jump gang fight Chapter 61 Jump Gang Operation In the universe whose size cannot be measured, there are billions of galaxies. The Milky Way is just one of these billions of galaxies. In the Milky Way, which is called home by human beings, there are 300 billion stars with a diameter of 100,000 light-years. It is difficult for human beings to understand the universe, at least at this stage. They still need the glory of the Emperor to survive in this remote corner of the universe. For people living in this era, the Imperium of Man is the most powerful existence they have ever known. And against the indifferent, boundless universe, the vast human empire is not worth mentioning. The emergence of the Great Rift has made the connection between the subspace and the real universe closer, and the wind of the ether is raging. Also makes the chaos and killing more terrifying. The flames of war spread everywhere. Even if an emperor''s parent and child recover, the empire will need to pay a heavy price in order to continue to maintain the survival of mankind. Countless war engines set off from the Connor galaxy, and under the leadership of the emperor''s own son, headed for the Charadon star region. The first battle broke out in the Aobo galaxy in the Charlaton star sector. Obo Galaxy is a galaxy with a binary star system. An upright, blue-white star uses tidal forces to lock onto another aging red dwarf. Red dwarfs and other planets in the Orbo galaxy are controlled by the strong gravitational force of the host star, and are forced to perform periodic motion around it. The distance between the two stars is equivalent to a thousand times that from the sun to Pluto, which is more than 4,000 light-hours, 166 light-days. Converted into conventional units, it is nearly 8,000 astronomical units, which is 1.2 trillion kilometers. Based on Superman''s speed calculation, it is estimated that it can fly until starved to death. Such a distance is unimaginable for ordinary humans. But from the perspective of the stars, the distance between these two stars is already precarious. The distance is so close that all four planets in this galaxy suffer from wild and unstable orbits and are tortured by conflicting solar winds. This type of star system is very common in the Milky Way. Multiple star systems often result in planets within the system being swallowed by the star or ejected into the dark, icy void. The Aobo galaxy is relatively lucky, it left four planets. Thanks to a combination of gravitational currents and fierce solar winds, these four worlds have become cosmic melting pots, with atmospheres rich in heavy elements and precious isotopes. In order to develop these precious resources, humans have established mining sites one after another. Also built a giant hive city extending deep underground on planet No. 2. The residents live in the deep underground, avoiding the terrible radiation and stellar storms, and maintaining a normal life. The mining stations in the orbits of various planets collect resources from various planets in the Aobo galaxy day and night, feeding the industrial machines of the empire. Orcs don''t want to develop, they are more accustomed to plunder and destruction. Every once in a while, they come to loot. Either hand over part of the supplies, or destroy everything. In the past, their extortion has been successful. The nobles don''t want to waste too much time fighting with them. It is a good deal for them to buy peace with part of the resources. It''s a pity that the orcs were not lucky this time. They happened to collide with the expedition fleet, and a great battle broke out. In the orbit of the third gas giant planet in the Orbo galaxy, countless energy beams and explosions flicker in space. The warships of the orcs operate on a principle that the priests of the Mechanicum cannot understand. It is fully patched and looks very rough. There are several large battleships, still smoking black smoke, just like steam ships in the age of sailing. The thick black smoke made the mechanical priests suspect whether the orcs were using the boiler to burn coal, so that the warships that would fall apart at a glance were flying. No one can believe that such a thing can fly to space to fight. But orcs have this ability. Their technology is always so incredible. The fleets of the two sides walked in space and fought fiercely and silently. Both humans and orcs are committed to destroying each other, unleashing devastating attacks on each other wantonly. Battleship and battleship biting tightly together. The space is full of straight lines of lasers, parabolas of torpedoes, and mess left by explosions. A large number of time-delayed nuclear bombs are scattered all over the battlefield. Once touched, the ship will be destroyed. The atomic shock wave exploded in the void field between the two fleets, and the electromagnetic shock produced long-lasting auditory hallucinations. Space battles often start when the distance is tens of thousands of kilometers, but now the two parties to the war are close at hand. The distance was so close that even the orc marauders couldn''t hold back themselves. These crazy greenskins simply set their shoddy jetpacks on fire, trying to just jump gang fights. The Primaris Space Marines also fought back, beheading every orc that tried to board. The fighting and roar of the two shots resounded through the communication of every channel. In the horrific battle, an ugly and bloated orc warship was seriously injured in the siege and was on the verge of death. The orc big machine on the ship beat the heads of those orc boys, asking them to cooperate with him to save the battleship. But what they did was doomed to failure. Under the continuous bombardment of the imperial warships, a series of serial explosions occurred in the armory of the orc warships. Accompanied by the lasing fuel and ion arcs, countless orc corpses were ejected from the interior of the orc warship. The scene was like a long tube mushroom spewing spores outward. On the main ship of the huge orc fleet, the orc boss saw a powerful battleship destroyed, and he couldn''t help but let out a deep roar. He grabbed a grot and slammed it against the wall, venting his anger. This move made the other orcs cheer excitedly. "Destroy these **** shrimp ships, this galaxy is ours." The orc boss roared, demanding that the fleet launch a more violent attack. Cheers came from all orc warship communications. "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." Those orcs cheered because of the order to attack, even if such an order was almost like sending to death, they didn''t have the slightest fear, but were excited. As the happiest race in the galaxy. Death doesn''t frighten orcs, it just makes them happier. Facing the crazy counterattack of the orcs, the human beings did not give in, and the battle between the two sides became more and more intense. Korvu, Chapter Master of the Nova Chapter, is responsible for leading this fleet to fight the orcs. His ship is the Emperor''s Sword, a prestigious battleship of the line. At this time, he was standing in front of the console of the Emperor''s Sword. The Chapter Priest stands to his left and the Librarian to his right. The company commanders of the first and second companies stood in front of him. The faces of the five people were all reflected by the light scattered by the holographic projection in front of them, and they looked a little pale. They have completed the upgrade of the Primaris Space Marines according to the orders of the Primarch. The body in power armor looks taller and more majestic. "They are heading for failure." Korwu looked at the battlefield projection, his voice was calm and calm, "But I think we can win faster, and then go to support the ground war on planet 2." The Orcs threw a group of Orc Boys onto the surface of Planet 2 in the Oppo system before they arrived. The Star Militia and some Primaris Space Marines have gone to the surface to fight. But in the face of the orc warriors like waves, they could barely support them. Korvo knew that more support was needed on the surface. Once the surface war is prolonged, it will be very unfavorable to human beings. The orcs are a very powerful and wonderful race. They can run and move, but they are not animals, but fungi. Growing fish in the ground may not necessarily get fish. Plant orcs in the ground, and you will definitely get a large group of orcs. Once the orcs that fell on the surface spread, the planet Aopo II will spend a long time cleaning up the legacy of the green-skinned orcs. "Then what should we do?" The first captain of the Nova Corps looked at Korwu and asked. "Jump to the gang and kill their orc boss." Korvu''s finger clicked on the largest orc battleship in the holographic projection. There is another update, before twelve o''clock. I just found out now that the update of the original starting point has to be cooled for six hours (end of this chapter) Chapter 62： emotion is a luxury Chapter 62 Emotion is a luxury Boom! The whole earth was shaking slightly, and the radiation sandstorm that covered the sky was still a hundred kilometers away. Hawke in the trench felt the vibration and heard the terrible sound of sandstorms moving. Hawk has never seen such a huge sandstorm, overwhelming, like the end of the world, and the most terrifying thing is that it is also mixed with lightning. His hometown does not have such a terrible sandstorm, only this alien planet that also belongs to the human empire has such a sandstorm. This is the second planet of the Aobo galaxy. Planet No. 2 is an earth-like planet. The colonists of the empire built hive cities on this planet to maintain normal production and life. . Different from hives in other worlds, the hive city here extends downward. The Aobo galaxy is a double star, and the strong stellar radiation bombards the four planets in the galaxy all the time, blasting them into barren land. Hiding underground is undoubtedly a good way. The entrance to the Hive City is a huge mountain range. The colonists hollowed out the entire mountain to build an airport, and built a large number of buildings to collect solar energy to supply energy to the Hive City. This kind of structure makes the whole nest easy to defend and difficult to attack. At least until the arrival of Hawke and others, the orcs failed to capture the hive city. Hawk didn''t expect that the first battle he participated in in the Star Militia Army was to fight against the orcs. They have defeated the orcs several times in a row. But those guys will always make a comeback. If the space battle is not over, I''m afraid it will be difficult to end the war. Hawke belongs to the Natal 65th regiment, which is a recruit regiment. The Primarch needs enough troops to defeat the enemy and defend the achievements of the reform. The veterans were broken up and assigned to different units to lead the recruits. This ground battle is also Hawke''s first battle. The fear of death made his adrenaline soar, and even after the battle was over, it was still difficult to calm down. "Those green skins are really disgusting." Castine said on the side. Hawk glanced at Castine, who was also tightly wrapped. The heavy double-layer protective military uniform has completely covered her good figure. Her young, collagen-filled face is flushed, and she is obviously bored. The cause of the Emperor requires the dedication of all men and women. Castine belongs to the 68th regiment, and that regiment is all women. The Corps does not mix men and women together, they are separated separately, which can be better managed and avoid some unhealthy tendencies. "Which Enemy of the Emperor is not disgusting??" Hawke made a humorous sentence. Castine smiled, she was very pretty, like the little sister next door. "It''s over, let''s go get some drinks." Castine said. "Of course it''s great. There''s no reason not to invite such a beautiful female soldier to drink." Hawke laughed. Castine wanted to say something, but the harsh siren sounded. A loud voice came from afar. Accompanied by the smoke and the wind brought by the storm, the orcs appeared before their eyes. Those guys were driving terrifyingly modified chariots, WAAAGH, WAAAGH shouting. "Here they come," shouted the officer in black boots and carrying a laser pistol. His voice echoed across the front through the servo skulls. The sound of artillery fire sounded, and beams of light and shells gushed out from behind the front line. Medusa missiles, heavy cannons, and laser cannons are all firing, pouring ammunition without any scruples. The rocky ground in front of the trench turned into a sea of ??flames. Many orc chariots were blown over in the explosion. The orcs, large and small, were blown to pieces, and their limbs were scattered all over the place. "These bastards, hahaha." Castine''s voice came, and she shouted, "All aliens should die." Castine''s voice attracted the echo of others. The joy of the soldiers didn''t last long, and the orcs rushed out of the sea of ??fire brandishing their weapons. Also pulled out those strange shapes, which looked very much like artillery made of broken copper and iron, and launched a counterattack against the human position. A shell exploded next to Hawke, kicking up a lot of dust, and then the dust fell under the gravity of the planet, covering him all over with mud. The booming explosion made his ears ring. "Stand up, aim, they are coming." The voice of the squadron leader came. Hawk stood up, picked up his own laser gun, stuffed the energy battery into it, and adjusted the output power as he did during training. The orcs were approaching, roaring excitedly. "Fire," growled the squadron leader. Ruby-colored beams shot out from the trenches, densely forming a red intertwined network. Countless laser beams shot at the orcs, making them cry out in pain. Hawk aimed at every enemy, trying to ensure that his shots would not miss. Suddenly, a shocked voice came. "By the Emperor, are these greenskins crazy?" Hoke turned his head and found that it was another companion who was looking up into the air. He followed the other person''s gaze, and the puzzled eyes soon showed shock. The guy called Gritt flew over with huge shells in his arms. Many grits were blown up before they hit the ground. There are also some lucky ones who released the shells in time and landed in the trenches. Hawk had to turn around and deal with these farts first. They are not tall, but their attack power is not bad. Wielding all kinds of sharp weapons, he crazily chops everything he can see. The appearance of Grits caused chaos in the human defense line. By taking advantage of the chaos, those powerful orc warriors quickly rushed across the line of fire, holding those large-caliber muskets, and firing everywhere. The defenses were in disarray, and the orc warriors were much stronger than the grits. Castine''s desperate cry came from the side, she hoped that someone could help her. Hawk wanted to turn his head to see what happened, but he couldn''t. He was also in danger. An orc warrior was about to chop him into a pulp with a battle ax in his hand. "Your enemy is me, Alien." A primordial space warrior dressed in blue and white rushed out from behind the line of defense, slashing at the orc with a powered long sword in his hand. After being blocked by the opponent, he seized the gap and kicked the opponent to the ground. Afterwards, the power long sword in his hand swung and cut off the opponent''s head. "For the Emperor, for the Lord of Ultramar." The warrior roared and rushed towards the other orcs. More Primaris Space Marines joined the battlefield to assist the Astra Militarum in defending the line. Hawk gets a chance to breathe, he runs to where Kastin called for help, but it''s too late. Castine lay in the trench, blood flowing from the wounds that tore her body, soaking her uniform, surrounded by the corpses of several orc boys and grits. "No, Castine." Hawke shook his head, his eyes moist. Kastine is considered a considerate girl, able to get along with anyone, sunny and positive, full of courage, full of infinite loyalty to the emperor. Desired to fight for the Emperor, for the Lord of Ultramar, but died in the first battle. They just met to go drink together. Now, she has become a cold corpse. "Hurry up and launch a counter-charge with the Primal Space Marines, soldier, don''t feel sorry for the dead, she has fulfilled her oath and mission." The voice of the squadron leader came. (end of this chapter) Chapter 63： orc boss Chapter 63 Orc Boss The surface war is extremely cruel and bloody. The lives of soldiers are like weeds on the roadside, being harvested and devoured by the battlefield at will. With the help of the Primaris Space Marines, the Star Forces once again defended their positions, but they also paid a lot of sacrifices. Hawk stood in the trench, looking at the strange companions who were assigned. It is also a girl, who is also eighteen or nineteen years old, with pure eyes, full of faith and hope. Only this time, he didn''t talk to the other party again. The battle in space was equally brutal. In order to quickly defeat the orcs, Korwu chose to fight with gangs. Because of the existence of the WAAAGH force field, using teleportation to enter the orc warship is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing. This is a very mysterious power, also known as the power of my thinking. It can distort the physical rules in a small range to achieve the goal that the green-skinned orcs have in mind. Researchers of the Human Empire once established a theory. They pointed out that this energy field of the power of thinking contains psionic energy or quantum mechanical effects. Allows seemingly shaky and poorly designed artifacts of Orc technology to work as Orcs expect. That is to say, once the energy field of the power of thinking is lost, the orc machine cannot continue to work. WAAAGH''s force field is not only able to make the orc machinery operate normally, but also can interfere with space, releasing lethal spells like psionic power. This WAAAGH force field is the strongest around the orc boss. It is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous thing to rashly use teleportation to attack. It is easy to make mistakes, get stuck on the wall or be directly dismembered. The safest way is to use assault boats at close range to jump gangs. The fleet fought a way for Korvu''s flagship, allowing the Emperor''s Sword to approach the main ship of the Orc fleet. At a distance of more than fifty kilometers, ten assault boats flew out of the hangar of the Emperor''s Sword, dragging their tail flames and rushing towards the orc main ship. Korwu led fifty Primaris Space Marines to fight gang jumps, preparing to behead the orc boss and win the victory. The size of the assault boat is not conspicuous on the vast space battlefield. Under the cover of a large number of torpedoes and artillery, they quickly passed the orc''s near-fire power net. In the assault boat, Corvo was wearing a blue and white Centurion power armor, which was fixed in place by a complex interlocking restraint device. "Transfer mission data." Kervu tapped the ejected projection interface with his armor-covered finger, "Priority mission, kill the orc boss and paralyze the target warship." Electronic voices came from the helmets of many soldiers, [Mission data transmission, build a combat overlay model. With electronic sounds, pulsed lasers flared at the edges of their lenses, projecting a false battle-panel display onto their retinas. The number of ammunition, combat missions, armor status, etc. are clearly listed above. With the help of neural connections and battlefield model calculations, everyone''s location is included in the battlefield map. In order to deal with more powerful enemies, the mechanical sage Kaul has upgraded the design of the war of the interstellar warriors on the basis of the original. Each set of armor has a small radar, which detects the surrounding environment at all times, and after being processed by the thinker, it is sent to the public network of the combat team. Squad members share each other''s data for better coordinated operations. As the assault boat rushed towards the orc''s main ship, the team also updated its position synchronously. They can clearly see the distance from the imperial warships and the distribution of the orc warships. The engine of the ship made a slight sound, and the vibration of the hull was transmitted to everyone''s armor through the fixing device. As the ship accelerates, the originally soft reaction force becomes stronger and stronger. "We will reach the target point in one minute." Corvo said, looking at the projection panel in front of him. "Check your weapons one last time. It''s time for these orcs to suffer the wrath of humanity." There was a clicking sound, and the fully loaded bolter was released with a safety device. The electronic sound echoed in the ears of every soldier, reminding them of the state of their armor. The machine spirit inside the armor performs a series of automatic corrections in order to keep the armor in optimal condition. All fighters are used to this. They watched the prompt runes of each indicator turn green, which was a sign that the machine soul was ready. Boom! The sound of impact was transmitted to everyone''s ears through the hull. The assault boat hit the orc main ship, causing a huge shock enough to cause ordinary people to have a concussion, but nothing happened to them. The meltdown is activated, and the estimated time to break through the hull is 30 seconds. The electronic tone starts timing. 30. 29. 20. 19. 10. 9. 8. 7. 6. 5. 4. 3. 2. 1. 0. The countdown ended, and with a bang, the hatch in front of the assault boat was violently ejected. The restraint lock was automatically released, and Korwu and others stepped out of the hatch. The assault boat pierced into the hull of the orc battleship. Near the hatch, there were melted iron juice and red bulkheads, exuding high-temperature heat. No armor can withstand a powerful melta blast. Even steel with a thickness of several meters will melt into molten iron in front of the melting gun. Korwu led the crowd from the cabin door to the corridor of the orc flagship. Their power weapons hissed and their chainswords roared. The bolter locked on the nearest orc for the first time "Big shrimp!" "Big shrimp!" The orcs gathered by the shock exclaimed. They didn''t expect that the prawns would appear like this. boom! A gunshot shook the corridor, and an orc warrior with a size of two meters was directly blasted off his upper body by a powerful explosive bomb. The sound of gunfire was like some kind of signal, and the two sides fought together instantly. Fifty space fighters chose ten assault points on a horizontal line. Their appearance made the already restless orc warship even crazier. A large number of orcs rushed over from all over the battleship, trying to kill these prawns. Korvu held a bolter in one hand, smashing the orcs in front of him with one shot. Holding a gravity hammer in the other hand, it was extremely heavy. He dodged an oncoming ax, and then slammed his war hammer on the opponent''s shoulder. The opponent''s battle ax came out of his hand, and his entire arm was torn apart by the heavy force. The attack failed and was severely injured, causing the tall orc to roar in frustration. But before the roar stopped, Corvo rushed forward. The power field covered by the warhammer in his hand crackled and slammed into the opponent''s head. The huge and ferocious orc''s head was torn apart. "For the Primarch, for the Emperor," Corvu roared, before rushing to the next enemy. And so did the other warriors, brandishing their weapons and slaying orcs with roars. The Heart of Guilliman continuously provides the primordial space warriors with strength, making them like tireless combat robots, rushing to kill wantonly on the battlefield. Another group of huge orc warriors were knocked down. The orcs became confused, and the grits were no longer as excited as they were at first, but ran to safety crying. The machete-wielding orc boys blindly slashed in the direction of the primordial space fighters, and often knocked out a group of their own people from behind before touching the enemy. "Clean them up and head to the control room." Corvo issued a new order. The Primaris Space Marines gathered on Korvu, wielding chainswords and regular volleys of bolters, reaping the lives of the orc boys. The Librarian wields his scepter, smashing the heads of those who slip through the net, and using his powerful psychic powers to tear apart all orcs in sight. They opened up a road and rushed to the control room of the orc main ship. According to the results of the scan data, the orc boss is here. "Dried shrimp." The orc boss, who was five meters in size and well-equipped, roared angrily when he saw the Primaris Space Marine''s intrusion. His size is so huge, like a giant. The roar was even more deafening, making people feel that the eardrums were about to be shattered. (end of this chapter) Chapter 64： You dont want to be censored, do you? Chapter 64 You dont want to be censored, do you? The oppressive feeling of the orc boss made all the Primaris Space Marines who entered the control room look solemn. The opponent picked up a huge ax hammer from the ground. The weapon was larger than the Primaris Space Marine''s body. Just picking it up is already terrifying, let alone wielding it for combat. The orc boss was able to dance without any effort, and there was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and those orcs who were accidentally injured were either killed or injured. Beside the orc boss, there are a group of orc guards who are taller than the orc warriors and better equipped than other orcs. The weapon in his hand also looks decent. "Damn shrimp." The orc boss walked towards those primordial space warriors with heavy steps. The orc guards also shouted excitedly, and followed the orc boss to attack. Outside the gate, orc warriors kept coming, and the two sides fought together again. The green beast swarm quickly covered the location where Korwu and the others were. During the melee, a fighter rushed forward, trying to confront the orc boss. I saw the opponent''s heavy weapon swept away, and the soldier slammed into the wall of the ship with a bang. Tried to stand up several times, but failed. The opponent knocked out a Primaris Space Marine with one blow. Korvu heard the pained groans from the communication, and ordered others to deal with the orc guards and orc warriors, and rescue the wounded soldier. He came to fight the orc boss himself. "Stupid Shrimp." With a few teeth missing, the orc boss grinned ferociously. Korvo didn''t speak, but calmed down, allowing his body to absorb the power of Guilliman''s heart. This powerful and mysterious organ endows Primaris Space Marines with unimaginable strength and resilience. As long as the faith is not lost, they can stand still. "WAAAAAAGH." The orc boss ran up and rushed towards Korwu, waving the weapon in his hand, and those orcs who were avoiding him were smashed away by the waving weapon. "For the Lord of Ultramar, for the Holy Emperor. Die, alien." Korwu also roared, and charged forward with a power hammer in his hand. There was a huge collision sound, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye was churning, centered on the two of them, sweeping away in all directions. Such a savage collision formed a terrible reaction force. Both sides were forced back a few steps by the reaction force. The orc''s red eyes revealed a terrifying fighting intent, like two fires burning violently. "Go to hell, shrimp." The orc raised the heavy caliber fire system, and with a bang, it fired a series of bullets. Two unlucky orcs were affected, and their armored bodies were instantly shattered. The bullet also hit Korvo, most of it hitting his armor, where it bounced to the ground, gouging the armor and scraping off the bright blue-and-white spray paint. One or two bullets penetrated the gap between the nail plates and shot into the flesh and blood. Pain swept through his body, and Guilliman''s heart quickly took effect. The flesh and blood wound quickly grew granulation, and the strengthened muscles discharged the bullet, allowing his injury to recover within a few breaths. Before the opponent pulled the trigger for the second time, Corvo rushed over and jumped up. He completely discarded the bolter, grasped the hammer in both hands, and smashed it down on the orc boss like a mountain top. The orc boss raised his weapon, trying to block Korvu''s attack. The dull sound caused by the collision resounded across the battlefield. Even though he was wearing power armor, Kelvu felt that the tiger''s mouth in his palm had been split open. The strength is too great, and the backlash alone is enough to be unbearable. The orc boss was also uncomfortable, and he let out a painful roar. The heavy weapon slashed on his body due to the reaction force, causing him to stagger back a few steps in a row. Korvo didn''t care about his pain, he seized the opportunity and continued to attack. The shining warhammer was very conspicuous in the dim control room. Breaking through the opponent''s weak defense, he swung his warhammer and slammed into the opponent''s heart. The power field attached to the warhammer easily tore through the thick armor of the orc boss and hit the opponent''s chest. "WAAA." Before the orc boss finished shouting the last slogan, his heavy body knelt down, his head drooped, and he lost his breath. When the orc boss died, the orc boy and orc warrior who were still extremely excited all showed panic. Their power dropped drastically and they fell into chaos. Harvested like grass by Primaris Space Marines. Outside of space, the orc fleet, which was still maintaining a crazy offensive, also fell into chaos. Several warships were destroyed by the WAAAGH force field, fell apart, and were engulfed in explosions and flames. The imperial fleet rushed forward like a pack of wolves, using efficient and cold tactics to harvest the orc fleet. In the cold and dark space, one after another orc warships exploded silently, and the flames engulfed the remaining hulls. After a while, the void was full of burning orc warship wreckage. A large number of orc corpses were thrown into the cold space in a silent explosion. Korwu led the remaining fighters to slaughter the orcs on the main ship, and before the battleship exploded, he returned to the position of the assault boat and escaped from the orc main ship engulfed by the flames of the explosion. "The fleet is divided into two parts, one part pursues the remaining orc warships, and the other part supports the surface. We need to completely expel those **** orcs." Corvo issued orders to the entire fleet from the assault boat. Steel Ball Star, the most important foundry world in the Charadon sector. This is also the meeting point of the subspace waterways of the nine foundry worlds in the Charadon star region, and its strategic location is very critical. The subspace is boundless, if you are not afraid of death, you can drive in any way. But if you want to reach your destination safely, it is best to take the fastest and safest route. Especially now that the astronomical torch is gradually dimming, the existence of the channel is extremely important. Guilliman''s flagship Macragge''s Glory is parked above the orbit of the Steel Ball. Before officially fighting against the orcs and the Necrons, he had to integrate the imperial forces in the Charadon sector. As an important industrial star area of ??the empire, there are not many troops stationed here. Allegiance to the steel ball star foundry general - Keren''s cathars, intelligent control legion, and knight family. The Imperial Navy stationed at Solari Anchorage in the Steel Ball system. Star Guards all over the planets. Battle Sisters and Space Marine Chapters that roam the stars. The first thing Guilliman did when he came to the Charadon sector was to integrate these forces and promote his own reforms. Those reforms can not only enhance the military power of the empire, but also enhance its own strength. After overthrowing the long-standing corrupt aristocratic rule. The support of the people of the empire has reached a fanatical level. These beliefs amplify his strength again, making him stronger. In the reception room. The founding general of the steel ball star-Kelen is meeting with the original here. Kron''s mechanical body is very large, almost like a super heavy tank. He can only use the platform made by the gravity engine, mechanical prosthetic limbs and other servo tools to drag the bloated mechanical body around. The mechanical craftsman who ruled the steel ball star has systematically replaced most of the flesh and blood tissues and organs in the past seven centuries. Only a small piece of brain tissue and a few gold-plated spines were left inside the mechanically wrapped body. The founding general''s body is so huge that the large Primarch''s reception room seemed a bit crowded after he entered. "My lord, this knowledge does not have the STC standard manufacturing template to support them. If you use it rashly, I''m afraid it will attract opposition from Mars. Moreover, your reform has violated the sacred dogma left by the great Omnissia, and I cannot follow it." Guilliman looked at the casting general in front of him, knocked on the table a few times, and then said: "Then let''s change the subject and discuss whether you have violated the red line of hating intelligence and technology research according to Omnissia''s request. " "I will apply to the mechanical priest on Mars to conduct a comprehensive review of the steel ball star. I believe they will be happy to do this." Kelen was stunned for a moment before speaking again, "My lord, this approach is very inappropriate. Please don''t meddle too much in the internal affairs of the Mechanicus." "Karen, don''t fool me with the trick that fooled the supreme lord of the empire. I only give you two ways. The first way is to reform according to my order. You will gain those technological knowledge and continue to retain the power of the general who forged you." Location. For the second way, I will order people from Mars to come over to review, then Steel Ball Star will probably have to change to a foundry general." Guilliman stood up from the wide chair dedicated to the Primarch, staring at the bloated Karen, "I think you don''t want to be censored either, Foundry General." (end of this chapter) Chapter 65： getting worse Chapter 65 is getting worse Guilliman''s words made Foundry General Keren at a loss as to how to answer. There is no expression on the face full of gears and wires. The pair of mechanical eyes stared at the original body closely, and the calculation module in the skull was running at high speed, and the power was so high that it was even faintly hot. The text of the Omnissian prohibition is right there. Every mechanical priest declares that he treats him as a treasure, never more than half a cent. However, out of the ten mechanical priests, nine definitely violated the prohibition, and one is on the way to touch the taboo red line. For the priests of Mechanism who are extremely thirsty for knowledge, the forbidden knowledge is like the whisper of the devil, tempting them all the time. No one can resist this temptation. Casting General - Karen is even more unacceptable, otherwise, he would definitely not be able to sit in this position. For centuries, he has replaced his flesh and blood with mechanical prosthetics. Of course, all followers of Mechanicus will perform similar operations. Cochrane''s transformation surgery is extremely crazy. He even used his authority to obtain prosthetic body parts that were regarded as heresy, and installed them on his body. Also within the body is a forbidden contemplative intelligence driven by artificial mechanical consciousness. This artificial mechanical consciousness endowed Karen with unimaginable computing power. He can control the information in the entire galaxy, and he can also project his consciousness into other machines at will. However, non-flesh mechanical intelligence is absolutely forbidden. is one of the uncrossable red lines stipulated by the Emperor. During the Great Crusade, more than one human civilization that relied too much on intelligence was destroyed. Looking into Guilliman''s gaze, Karen finally bowed his head. Once Mars sent people over to conduct an inspection, Karen knew that he would be exposed. He will be branded a traitor to humanity and executed by the Inquisition. Either obey the Primarch and live, gaining these heretical knowledges that are not supported by the STC standard template. Or die as a traitor to the Empire, and be wiped of all traces by the Mechanicum. "All the forces of Mechanicus in the steel ball star casting world will obey the orders of the adults." Cast General - Karen lowered his huge mechanical head. Guilliman showed a slight smile, "This is exactly the news I hope to get, General Founder, we will usher in a new era, and you will be remembered by future generations." Using his own means, Guilliman quickly won the foundry general - Keren to stand on his side and promote reforms. This side of the Imperial Army. Using his power, Guilliman summoned all the senior officers of the Astra Militarum and announced at the meeting that he would take over all military appointments in the Charadon Sector. Guilliman''s words shocked all the officers on the scene. After a moment of silence, countless doubts rushed to his face. The officers couldn''t believe that their rights had just been taken away by the Primarch. They were aggrieved, they acted extremely angry. Not every high-ranking general is willing to sacrifice his own interests for the benefit of all mankind. Everyone is loyal until their interests are damaged. When their interests are violated, they turn their backs. Guilliman is also very straightforward. He arrested those officers who would not obey and could not be persuaded. Uproot the families behind these officers. Replaced them with officers who were loyal to him. "You are a shameful betrayal of the empire, you persecute the loyalists of the empire, you want to get involved in the emperor''s throne, you shameless and despicable guy." An old general roared at Guilliman before being escorted down by the guards. Such behavior angered those officers loyal to Guilliman. Guilliman just shook his head at this, the power made them lose themselves. An attempt to put private interests above racial interests must be eliminated. After completely controlling all the human military forces in the Charadon star region, the reform of the economy and system was also very smooth. A group of nobles and businessmen were sent to the punishment camp, loyal to his chamber of commerce, and took over the trade shares left by those people , maintaining the normal operation of the Charadon star sector. Soon, the voices of opposition in the Charadon sector disappeared without a trace. Reception room. Guilliman is signing the new administrative plan for the planetary governor, supreme court, and parliamentary checks and balances in the Charadon sector. The human empire is too large, and adopting any system that has appeared in human society has great disadvantages. Dictatorship leads to inefficiency, and people live in poverty. Democracy brings corruption, the gap between rich and poor is too large, and it is easy to be lured by chaos. Guilliman can only mix dictatorship and democracy together. Each planet elects their planetary governors, judges, and councilors. They are responsible for coordinating the needs between the empire and the planet, accepting the empires technology, and providing soldiers, talents, resources, etc. to the empire to fulfill the tasks distributed by the empire. Guilliman also formulated multiple items such as assessment, the overall education level of the planet, social morality, belief in the emperor, and planetary environment. Inspection every ten or twenty years. Make sure that there will be no such thing as a poor man, an imbecile who can take advantage of hereditary privileges to sit on the position of the planetary governor. The Merchant Guild loyal to Guilliman will also control the economy of each planet, making sure that there will be no capital predators on these planets. Democracy is the system most likely to be corrupted by capital, and it must be prevented. People on the planet will maintain a level of abundance, but no one will be overly rich, and there will be no too terrifying gap between rich and poor. Outside the planet, it is a dictatorship, and the opinions of the people cannot affect the overall policy of the empire. Guilliman alone decides the future direction of mankind. Just after signing the administrative reform plan, with the sound of heavy footsteps, Sicarius, who was wearing blue power armor and always put his hand on the hilt of his sword, walked in. "Captain Sicarius, I really hope you have brought me good news." Guilliman handed over the reform plan in his hand to the servo skull beside him, and asked the other party to send it to the archives room for announcement. "My lord, a battle broke out on the side of Commander Korwu, and an orc fleet that invaded the Obo galaxy was wiped out." Sicarius took out a data storage device and inserted it into the projector on the table in the reception room. The thinker in the reception room mechanically calculated the data brought by Sicarius, and with a dull mechanical hum, the projector vibrated slightly. The projected light quickly intertwined on the stage, showing the whole picture of the Aobo galaxy. "He killed an orc boss and defeated this fleet." Sicarius clicked on the projection, so that the data about the orc fleet resisted by the leader of the Korwu battle appeared on it. "The orc boss?" Guilliman asked. "Yes, an orc boss. We have found detailed information about the orc warlord-arsonist. As an orc warlord, he has nine orc bosses. The mechanical priest has also issued a warning to us. From the recent According to the monitoring information, these orcs are currently gathering, and it is very likely that they will launch a so-called WAAAAGH." Sicarius clicked a few times in a row, and more information and data appeared on the projection. "Things are getting worse." Guilliman stared at the projection in front of him and shook his head. (end of this chapter) Chapter 66： one move Chapter 66 One-step idle chess The orc''s WAAAAGH has two meanings, one is the WAAAAGH force field, and the other is the Interstellar Crusade. Due to the warlike nature of the orcs, often fighting among themselves, or launching pirate raids on nearby enemies, such conflicts tend to be small-scale or endemic skirmishes that never really develop. But once the number of orcs reaches a critical mass, a strongest, greenest, and largest orc warlord will be born. With orc warlords, orcs will transform quickly, possessing stronger intelligence, technology, and combat capabilities, and will build warships, sweeping across the stars, and the galaxies they pass along the way will be destroyed by orcs. The so-called WAAAGH can also be understood as the great expedition launched by the orcs for their gods, Mao Ershen. "I believe that under your leadership, we will be able to stop those abominable aliens. You are invincible." Sicarius said. He has full confidence in Guilliman. New technology, new changes. After the recovery of the original body, the strength of human beings is increasing day by day. "I''m not a god, don''t deify me." Guilliman tried to stop Sicarius'' dangerous thoughts. If this development continues, Guilliman feels that those things during the Great Crusade will definitely happen, and he will become the second deified existence after the emperor. Sicarius smiled and did not refute his original body. But judging from his appearance, Guilliman knew that his words were not listened to at all. "The Great Rift has weakened the human empire, but it has made these aliens even more terrifying." Guilliman reached out and clicked on the projection screen. The data displayed on it became more shocking the more he looked at it. Once the orcs launch an expedition, they are very likely to have an orc emperor again. That''s the scariest thing. The orc warlord already has the power of the original body, how terrible will the orc emperor be? ? "Aren''t you here for this, my lord? We will deal with them." Sicarius said, "Don''t be overconfident. The situation in this star area is a little worse than we thought. We have to take action as soon as possible to prepare the fleets. We need to solve the orc matter. Sicarius, you go and give the fleets Lets issue orders, proceed according to the original strategic plan, crush the orcs offensive, and take the orcs warlords directly. Guilliman looked at Sicarius. After the latter saluted again, he walked out. Before the expedition, Guilliman had already made the tactical and strategic arrangements for the Charadon sector. Each fleet and battle group has its own goals that need to be captured. The Glory of Macragge he was on was in charge of roaming. Like a delicate scalpel, it accurately cuts the orc''s vitals, ensuring a fatal blow. On this galactic battlefield, a war at the inter-galaxy level will test the tactical and strategic arrangements even more. Among the many Primarchs, Lion King Lion and Horus, the leader of rebellion, are undoubtedly the most powerful. "It''s a pity, if I were the original original body, I would have to pull Lion King Ryan up anyway. I am in charge of operations, and he is in charge of A. The combination of two powers, invincible in the world, kicking chaos, punching aliens, and dominating the stars, is just around the corner." "The only pity is that I am not purely original." Guilliman muttered for a moment, and then saw the communication equipment on the side flickering. Guidos sent a message. He is in charge of guarding the avatar of the mechanical sage Caul. It seems that there is new news. Guilliman stood up and walked out of the reception and office room. "grown ups." Seeing Guilliman stepping out, Phikris saluted him. "Let''s go to Guidos." Guilliman walked towards the secret elevator, followed by Phikris and the others. Guilliman entered the room alone and took the secret elevator. Watching his master disappear behind the door, Phikris turned his head to look at both sides of the corridor, not guessing what was under the elevator. The same goes for the other Ultramarines, they keep their minds firm and don''t wonder about those things. In this malevolent universe, the truth isn''t necessarily a good thing. Chaos God prefers to use the truth to tempt those self-righteous people. Guilliman took the elevator down and felt the terrible spiritual pressure as always. Guidos has been waiting for a long time. "My lord." Guidos'' tone was weak. Staying in this place for a long time is not a good thing. Guidos would die trying to maintain communication between him and Cawl. Another life that is about to burn for mankind. Guilliman couldn''t bear to guess how long the opponent could last. "Take me there, thank you for your efforts, Guidos." Guilliman said sincerely. The survival of the empire is based on the sacrifices of these people. "Don''t say that, serving the empire and serving the Primarch is a matter of duty." The two went through multiple security systems to the secret room where Kaur''s avatar was located. After using the secret order to activate as always, Guidos left. After getting the activation password, the machine heard a booming sound. The decapitated heads were in agony in their containers, dense electrical circuits activated and lights flickering. The terrifying psychic coercion appeared and disappeared, and the machines under the floor also made noise. "My lord." Kaul''s avatar said: "It''s a pleasure to see you" "I doubt whether you are really designed by Kaul''s avatar consciousness. You give me a bad feeling, Kaul''s avatar, you look more like you hate intelligence." "I was stripped off by Kaul, and it''s just one of his multiple personalities. You know, Belisarius Kaur, the Great Sage of the Ruler, is a sage who abides by the commandments of the God of Myriad Chances. He will not do anything against it. prescribed things." "Your words are like someone telling me that Chaos God is kind." Guilliman said. "Have you lost your sense of humor? My lord, you have become more and more boring after sleeping for ten thousand years." "Tell me the news, what message did Kaul send." Guilliman asked about the business, and he couldn''t waste time here with this degraded Kaul. "The scientific research team has sent back detailed data. The repair work of the special-shaped lighthouse has been put on the schedule, and it will be effective soon. The great sage expressed his confusion to you. There is no need for us to repair the special-shaped lighthouse. We can completely rebuild a lighthouse." Guilliman smiled, "That would have no expected effect, my brothers are waiting, they are eager to make me pay the price. A lighthouse that can solve the problem of navigating the dark side of the empire will definitely make them feel that I value it , I have to give them a chance to hit me hard." "They may not necessarily be fooled." Kaul''s clone said. "You have said that it is not necessarily true, so it means there is a chance. Arrogance is their original sin. They rely on the subspace, and they feel that they have mastered the truth and the supreme power." Guilliman said in a deep voice, "This is just It''s a very random move, it''s best if they can take the bait, if not, there is no big loss." (end of this chapter) Chapter 67： Magnus Chapter 67 Magnus who counts all strategies Kaul''s avatar fell into silence. After a while, he spoke again. "You are becoming more and more cunning, like a despicable hunter, you have learned to arrange traps for those enemies." "It''s not cunning, it''s wisdom." Guilliman smiled. "In this world, not only the subspace can play tricks, but we can too. Suspicion and suspicion are also deeply rooted in the hearts of those subspace creatures. They are Our inner reflections, when used a little, can do wonders." There is a big demon under Khorne''s command, named Scarbrand, who is the embodiment of anger and killing. Also known as the Exile, the Harvester of Wrath, was once the greatest general under Khorne, and the most powerful existence among the bloodthirsty demons. This guy was deceived and blinded by Tzeentch, one of the evil gods of chaos, who was good at playing tricks. He slashed at his master Khorne with an axe, and was eventually expelled. This incident proves that demons are not invulnerable. They are as fragile and foolish as mortals, subject to tricks and tricks. "In any case, you are becoming more and more terrifying." Kaul''s clone said, "However, this is the luck of human beings. They need a sufficiently cunning and powerful leader." "Is there any other news?" Guilliman didn''t care about the evaluation of himself by Kaul''s avatar. "The Colossus of Punishment using Death Star technology and Mechanicum technology has been built. The great sage asked if it should be sent to the battlefield?" "Of course, we need powerful weapons to cause a little deterrence to the alien race in the galaxy." Guilliman said. "Send a message to the great sage and ask Calgar to send the Colossus of Heaven''s Punishment. We need it. We hope it will perform well enough in the next battlefield." "The relevant information has been coded. Apart from the above, is there any other news to pass to the great sage?" "Not for the time being." Guilliman shook his head, "I hope he can use the technological knowledge I gave him as soon as possible, and establish enough talent academies to spread this knowledge." "My lord, I have to warn you that this is a serious violation of the Mechanician''s principles. Knowledge should not be disseminated, but should be handed over to the Mechanician." Kaul''s avatar said, "Is that what you mean, or what Caul meant?" Guilliman asked. "For now, this is just my personal opinion." Kaul clone said. "An abominable intelligence who seriously violates the laws of the Empire. I hope I don''t ask to violate the rules set by the Empire. Do you know what this looks like? A double of Cawl." "like what?" "A succubus like Slaanesh is ready to go." Cauer avatar: . After a pause, Kaul''s avatar continued to make a sound. "Well, I admit that you maintain a sense of humor as always, but this joke is not funny. Another point, I don''t hate intelligence, I''m just a personality stripped by Kaul." "I have not violated the teachings of the Mechanicus. The knowledge of the God of Mechanics and the STC standard template belong to the Mechanicus as always. The knowledge of the Talent Academy is just my collection from thousands of years ago." . Cauer''s avatar no longer talks about this matter, and there is no benefit in opposing the Thirteen Primarchs who monopolize the power of the empire. "Anything else I need to convey??" "No more." Guilliman shook his head. "This conversation is over, and the relevant information has been coded. Are you sure you want to send it?" Kaul''s avatar said. "Send it." Following Guilliman''s words, the underground machine roared again. A huge psionic coercion appeared, and then quickly disappeared. The severed heads fell silent, and the lights gradually went out. Guilliman left this secret space and returned to his own battlefield. A new battle is about to begin. Fire, smoke and dust everywhere. The space fighters who had heard the call for help to suppress the cult activities here encountered an unimaginable enemy. Horrible traitors, formed from the flesh of sacrifices, come from the warp. The Leman Russ tank was easily thrown to the ground by the opponent''s powerful psychic power, and the wreckage of the gunboat was burning blazingly on the ground. On the battlefield, the angry roar of the loyalists became smaller and smaller, and finally completely disappeared. "You will fail, demon." A Space Marine staggered, the chainsword still spinning in his hand. The gold-encrusted skull reflected light on his breastplate. Every time he said a word, he coughed continuously, and even spit out pieces of flesh. His arm was broken, and electric sparks shot from the shattered armor. There was endless anger in his eyes, and he was still trying his best to move forward. Loyal Emperor''s Angels never give up, even on the brink of death. "Stupid mortal." Magnus looked at him with pity. "For the sake of the Primarch and Emperor..." The warrior roared, trying to kill the demon primarch in front of him with his last strength. Before he finished shouting, a huge psionic energy grabbed him. "I don''t like that name." The voice fell, and the spiritual energy turned into violent thunder, turning it into coke. The Space Marine fell, not breathing again. Magnus put away his scepter, he stood on the ruins of a battlefield, and the Rubric Soldiers loyal to him were cleaning the battlefield, replenishing the guns of those space warriors who were still alive. "My lord, why are we here?" Sharo, holding a force field scepter, came over, saluted his lord, and asked his confusion. With the help of the sacrifices of those believers, they were able to come across a long distance to the imperial sanctuary. "The corpse emperor has lost his great vision. I will become the new enlightener of mankind, give them wisdom, and fish them out of the quagmire of ignorance and ignorance. Let them control the power of the warp and let them walk On the holy way." Looking at the giant hive city in the distance with one eye full of wisdom, Magnus'' tone was full of pride, and then changed the topic. "I got some information from those who have gaps in their hearts. When Guilliman set off to the Charadon sector, he sent the saints, the Marshal of the Black Templar, and a gray knight mentor to Pharos. I didnt tell people why they did this. But if you search for the answer in history, you can get a glimpse of it. If we let him go, it will definitely affect my plan. "He hasn''t even solved the problem on the side of the empire, and he still wants to interfere with our actions on the dark side of the empire?" Sha Luo asked puzzled. "When my brother Horus betrayed the corpse king and used the screams of the dead in the Itvan galaxy and the power of the gods to set off a subspace storm and divide the loyalists, a light appeared in the Ultramar star field , without the Light appearing in the Warp by the power of the Emperor." "This light allowed Ryan and Sanguinius to ignore the subspace storm and successfully enter Ultramar. And the starting point of that light is Pharos." "If he guessed correctly, he might use this light to create a lighthouse on the dark side of the empire to help those imperial ships navigate in the subspace. Those sent out by him should be to protect the light device of." "If that''s the case, this thing must be very important." Sha Luo''s face also became serious. "My stupid brother, he always looks so bad at playing tricks, thinking sneaking is tricks, hahaha." Magnus said mockingly. "This time, our target is Pharos. I will let him understand that under my plan, which Magnus has exhausted, all his actions are futile." "Guilliman''s wisdom is naturally not comparable to yours, but I still want to know, what is your plan?" Sharo asked. (end of this chapter) Chapter 68： way of balance Chapter 68 The Way of Balance Hearing the question from his subordinates, Magnus raised the scepter in his hand, the etheric light burst out, and the endless power belonging to the scarlet king manifested in front of the world. As the master of the power of ether, the seeker of the mysterious truth. Magnus'' power is unimaginable to ordinary people. He is the most proficient at using psionic powers among the many Primarchs. Once a psychic communication broke the Emperor''s webway barrier under the underground palace. Following Magnus'' will, a runic light ball appeared. Countless light whisker tentacles danced on the light sphere, and then gradually became flat, like a mirror, showing scenes countless light years away. A fat man with shaking fat on his face appeared in the rune light ball. His voice could not be heard, but his lip language could be read from his lips bumping up and down. The man is talking to people, trying to continue to prolong his life. "My brother thought that each of the guards he selected was extremely loyal, but he didn''t know that under the distortion of desire, any loyalty would deteriorate." "This man has made a deal with the warp in order to live forever. A blood sacrifice will help us open the portal to Pharos. The void shield that Guilliman placed there is so exquisite and powerful that even I can hardly find faults. But he Unexpectedly, I will break through from the inside." "The Corpse Emperor''s army is very strong, but in the face of a sudden attack, they will inevitably be caught off guard. They can only watch us achieve our goal and leave safely." "When the alien lighthouse is destroyed and turned into wreckage everywhere, Guilliman will be hysterical and roaring wildly. Think about how exciting it will be. At that time, I will appear in front of him and humiliate him pride and pride." Magnus''s one-eyed mocking gaze, holding a scepter, and a proud smile on his face. What a perfect plan. Guilliman will definitely be mad. Wait until he sees the wreckage of Pharos Lighthouse, that disgusting face, what pain and sorrow it will be. Magnus has planned countless conspiracies, but this time''s plan is definitely the most exciting one. Guilliman''s incompetent roar will be the most wonderful harvest of this conspiracy. "Master, your plan is indeed a perfect plan." Sharo said flatteringly. "Haha, let us wait and see, get ready, and wait for the other party''s call. I will let my brother know that his recovery will not change anything, and the era of the empire is over." After saying this, Magnus looked towards the hive capital in the distance, and the huge city was still operating. Some silvery light spots quickly flew towards their position. Obviously, the guards of the hive capital discovered the fluctuation of the demon and tried to stop their terrible behavior. "A group of ants, what can you do with these toys?" Magnus slammed the scepter in his hand to the ground, and a huge crack appeared above the hive capital. His will stirred in the etheric ocean, endless power spewed out from the cracks, and a large number of demons came following his orders, killing in that hive city. All those aircraft were also destroyed, falling to the ground and burning blazingly. Listening to the wailing of the dead, Magnus showed a ferocious smile, and then quickly disappeared. Guilliman, here I come. After leaving the secret room, Guilliman returned to his strategy room. Officially signed the order of war. The expeditionary fleet was ordered to launch a war against the orcs, and was prepared to clean up the unstable factor of the Charadon sector first. The huge fleet departs from the steel ball galaxy and heads to different galaxies. They are led by different battle groups to complete Guilliman''s strategic arrangement. These battle groups are all upgraded by original casting, and their combat power is strong enough to take on one side. Foundry General Keren also set off with the fleet to provide technical services to Guilliman. Along with the casting general, there are also many war units such as the omnic legion, the Mechanic cathar, the mechanical ark, etc. As an old antique that has lived for centuries, the founding general-Kelen''s family background is quite rich. This time, he took these family assets and Guilliman to the battle to avoid the other party from liquidating him in the future. There is no sign of the Necrons uniting for the time being. Guilliman will focus on orcs first, these guys are about to become popular. Once the WAAAGH Great Crusade is launched and several other orc warlords are united, it will really be over. Once the orc emperor appears, it will be a terrible catastrophe enough to shake the galaxy. On the other hand, the orcs did not panic at all because of human war behavior. The death of an orc boss doesn''t make the orcs feel intimidated, it just makes them more excited, more WAAAGH. Led by the orc warlord-arsonist, the orcs assembled a large number of warships, and even a huge war moon, preparing to fight head-to-head with the empire. The flames of war spread quickly, Guilliman attacked in an all-round way, and the orcs also came out in full force. Soon, dozens of galaxies were caught in a **** battle like a meat grinder. Many warbands joined the war under the command of Guilliman, striving to crush the great crusade set off by the orc warlord. The Argent Skulls is one of them. As a sub-chapter of the Ultramarines, they operate in a very different style from other chapters. They will take away the enemy''s skull after victory, and the professional technical sergeant of the battle group will remove the flesh and plate it with a silver shell and display it in the fortress monastery. In addition to this habit, they also rely heavily on divination. The Chapter''s think tanks and psionic advisors, priests form a team of professional prophets. These fighters help the warband gain an advantage in the upcoming battle by reading the imperial tarot or divination of runes. The Silver Skulls have been active on the battlefields of the Empire many times and have made countless achievements. Guilliman admonished them, trying to get them to get rid of the custom of divination, but the effect was not obvious, and he let it go. This time, they were also entrusted with the task of cutting off the wings of an orc. The Charadon sector has been in the midst of multi-party confrontations for many years. There is a galaxy named Jelia that fell to the orcs twenty years ago. The empire has never sent troops to recover. After massacres, desperate local humans could only be forced to obey and become miners in order to survive in the hands of orcs. The Silver Skull is on a mission to take back this galaxy. Accompanied by the distortion of the real universe, distorted light gushes out, turning into streaks of light and trying to catch these ships that want to escape from the subspace. Until the physical laws of the real universe smoothed out the cracks in the subspace, those lights gradually disappeared in the dark universe. Aboard the battle barge Argent Hammer. The leader of the Silver Skull, Opal, is standing in the strategy room, checking the mission assigned by the Primarch and the main information of the Yelia galaxy. "We didn''t find any orc warships, only some transport barges. The fleet can easily handle them. They don''t seem to care much about this galaxy." The think tank chief stood in front of Opal, looking at the important figures floating in front of several battle groups. Galaxy projection, Shen Sheng said. The shimmering light emitted by the holographic projection enveloped the faces of everyone, making their faces look a little pale. "Those orcs are only interested in violence, they don''t like construction." The chapter priest said. "This planet has been corrupted, and human beings are forced to submit to them. This means that we can only come to the ground to fight. If orbital bombing is used, it is likely to cause the death of a large number of innocent humans." The think tank of the battle group clicked on the projection and zoomed in, and could see the flying light spots in the galaxy, which were the orc transport barges. "No need, they have already surrendered to the orcs and are not eligible for salvation." The chaplain of the warband shook his head, refuting the words of the think tank. "Letting them fall into the hands of the orcs is the fault of our protectors. How can we turn our backs on them again because of such a thing? Don''t forget why we fight. This is the admonition of the Primarch." The think tank looked at the pastor, angry said. "You are taking the lives of the brothers of the warband to save some useless people." The priest also pointedly said, "Necessary sacrifices are okay, we need to achieve the mission goals faster, only in this way can we defeat the orcs and let more People are saved." "Okay, don''t make a lot of noise." Opal Korwu stopped the two from continuing their conflict. His voice was deep and low, full of power, and shocked the two of them like a thunderbolt. "I have made a decision that we cannot give up those who suffer innocently, nor can we waste our time too much and affect the strategy of the Primarch. This is a delicate balance. We only need to find a way to keep most of the people and let them Just survive." "Chapter Leader, what are you going to do?" The think tank looked at the Chapter Leader and said. (end of this chapter) Chapter 69： crushing victory Chapter 69 Crushing Victory The priest, and all the company commanders looked at the chapter leader. They remained silent, waiting for the Chapter Master''s next words. The chapter leader is the soul of a chapter, and other fighters must have absolute awe and obedience to him. The Chapter Leader of the Silver Skull Chapter will always be the strongest warrior in the entire Chapter, the one who charges at the forefront and possesses strategy. Every brother in the battle group also supports from the heart. "I will take some brothers to rescue the oppressed miners and let them hide in a safe enough place. And some brothers stay on the battleship to be alert for possible accidents. After receiving the order to complete the rescue, the fleet will start immediately Orbital bombing, destroying all orc strongholds." The chapter leader looked at his brothers and said his proposal. After speaking, he put his armor-covered fist on his chest. "The Silver Skulls will never forget the teachings of the Primarch. We fight for humanity, we fight for the Holy Emperor, and we fight for the Lord of Ultramar. Guardianship is our vocation and oath, and we will give The selfless redemption of the weak, the destructive wrath of the enemy." The think tank, the pastor, and the company commanders all looked at each other and nodded, expressing their agreement to the proposal. "Since everything has passed, let us make a sufficiently detailed plan to try to save the most people in the fastest time." Opal looked at the holographic projection, and the finger with the built-in sensor module clicked continuously. "The orcs'' space combat capabilities are not strong, and we will be able to clean them up soon." The think tank expressed its opinion, "Our fleet is far superior to them, and it is absolutely impossible to lose this void war." "This is our advantage, but it''s not something to be proud of. The real difficulty lies in the ground. The orcs are stupid and powerful, like the psoriasis of the galaxy, which can''t be cleaned up. The buildings of the orcs look rough, but their lethality It cannot be underestimated, and it is very likely to cause a large number of casualties on our side." The priest pointed to the rough, unaesthetic buildings in the planet''s surface projection. Those buildings are full of guns, and the exterior is covered with various spikes. Mankind would never adopt such crude and barbaric architecture. Obviously, those buildings belong to orcs. These guys have invaded the human planet and made various modifications to it, creating war fortresses one after another. "We were created and empowered, isn''t it just to fight against these abominable things?" Opal said, "Those captured humans are basically imprisoned in mines to mine minerals for orcs." "Those mines extend in all directions. Judging from thermal imaging and electromagnetic detection data, these mines are very deep. If orbital bombing occurs, those survivors can enter the depths and survive." "We have a total of 200 original casting brothers in our hands. We can draw 150 of them and divide them into ten teams. Each team is responsible for an important mine. After capturing the mine, let the survivors flee to Deep underground. In this way, most of the survivors will be able to survive." Chapter Leader-Korvo''s strategic arrangement made everyone nod, and there was nothing wrong with it. "How to judge the timing of orbital bombing? If the delay is too long, those orcs may also hide underground." The think tank asked. "According to my order, if there is no order, then launch the orbital bombing in three hours. If there is no problem, let''s prepare separately. It is estimated that the space battle will end in an hour, and we will airdrop into the planet." The think tank, the pastor, and the company commanders of each company, after performing the eagle salute, they turned and left. The sound of everyone''s footsteps gradually faded away, and only the chapter leader stood alone in front of the slowly rotating image of the Yelia galaxy. He stared at the holographic projection, trying to see through all the secrets of this galaxy. The equipment is constantly focusing, making mechanically unique rotating sounds and vibrating buzzing sounds, displaying all the collected strategic data to the user. Planet landscapes, settlement maps, known military forces, and more. Opal looked at the information, and kept deducing possible emergencies on the battlefield and practical solutions in his mind. After thinking for a long time, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Blood flowed violently in his majestic body, air flowed to and from his lungs at four times the speed of ordinary people, and the breath rolled up seemed to carry the power of tides. Opal controlled his breathing rhythm, silently prayed to the Primarch and the Emperor, and then walked out to the airborne deck. It''s on the control room of the battleship Silver Arrow. Admiral Yiser was browsing the battlefield data. When the orc battle barges saw the arrival of the imperial warship, they turned around one after another and rushed towards the imperial fleet. As everyone has analyzed, the space power possessed by the orcs in the Yelia galaxy is not strong. A tattered battle barge formation, some small battle boats assembled in strange shapes, and several space defense space stations. Beastmen are manic and tyrannical, and their nature of not wanting to destroy things all the time makes those things look tattered, even emitting black smoke and electric sparks. "What a disgusting race." Looking at the picture sent back by the augury instrument, Esther made no secret of her dislike for orcs. These vulgar and clumsy orcs can always unexpectedly use their innate talents to assemble various machines that obviously cannot be used. This green race is like a space vulture, searching for all usable garbage in space. Many of the orc ships are Imperial Abandoned Fleet repaired by Mechanic Boys. Sometimes, orc ships hover in the void, and the Empire can''t tell if it''s a hulk or not. Smoking, sparking, possibly on fire. A ship like this, no matter how you look at it, is an abandoned ship, and it may explode at any time when it is opened. The orcs can drive these ships to wander and plunder among the stars. Eser observed the position of each orc battle barge through the tactical holographic projection, and predicted their possible battlefield reactions. It is worth mentioning that the battlefield in space can only be displayed with holographic stereoscopic projection. Space is three-dimensional. In addition to front, back, left, and right, there are also up and down, which is one more dimension than the sea surface. This has led to battles between battleships that are much more complicated than people imagined. Every admiral who can command a space battle is a rare elite. It is not an easy task to dispatch each warship from the complicated battlefield to ensure that it can win as planned. It is difficult for ordinary people to even sort out the information of the fleet, let alone command. In response to the imperial fleet''s attack, the orc fleet launched a front full of mistakes. Esther could tell at a glance that these orcs did not have a unified command. Without a powerful orc leader, those orc fleets are always in such chaos. There are more than 20 orc battle barges, and the number is not rare. Each of them is equipped with a large number of artillery and light spear arrays. Every available space on the battle barge was equipped with weapons by the orcs. In the simple cognition of the orcs, the bigger and more cannons, the stronger they are. Iser issued a battle order, "Use the spear point tactics, divide and encircle, and give these damned green skins a little bit of power." The imperial fleet launched an offensive in a uniform manner, piercing the orcs'' crude space defense line like a single spear. Such a battle is not considered a battle, it is completely one-sided crushing. The Imperial Fleet destroyed the orcs'' only space power in a devastating manner. One battle barge after another belonging to the orcs exploded silently in space. The space station in low earth orbit was quickly wiped out by the powerful firepower of the imperial fleet. Esther looked at the communications director who was connected to the console with a nerve cable. "Tell the chapter master that the orc space force has been cleared and his airborne plan can be carried out." There are more than 500 recommendation tickets, more than 200 monthly tickets, and rewards. The author remembers these, and will make up for it when the time comes. It shouldn''t be too long. In the case of three shifts a day, it would be five or six days at most. Once its on the shelves, it will be updated, and the chapters owed are still owed. The little brother is satisfied with a few hundred orders. The brothers who donated and voted all the time have put it on the shelves and thank you for posting a single chapter. (end of this chapter) Chapter 70： I thought I could be the boss Chapter 70 I Think I Can Be the Boss The sound of machinery humming echoed on the carrier deck of the Argent Hammer. The squad of the Silver Skulls, which was selected for ground combat, jogged into the designated location for the final inspection of their weapons. The heavily armored Thunderhawk gunship transports had their engines activated, waiting to take them to the surface. The ribs were hollowed out, and the munitions machine servant installed with servo machinery moved slowly between the vehicles, using the mechanical arm with steel bones and exposed hydraulic pipes to place the shells, power packs, and fuel pumps in designated positions. The chapter servants came and went in a hurry, bringing equipment, medals, weapons and ammunition for the Primaris Space Marines who were about to dispatch. Chapters of the Chapter marched along rows of ready-to-go warriors, leading them in reciting the Chapter''s battle rites and pasting oath papers on their ships. Cherubs and silver-plated servo-skulls hovered above the warriors, carrying censers that belched so thickly that the entire load deck was smoky. Chapter Leader Opal and Think Tank stood in front of the observation platform, watching the final preparations. A servant wearing a battle regiment robe came up and said respectfully. "Captain Iser reported that the Imperial Fleet has successfully obtained control of low-Earth orbit and is ready to airborne at any time." "It looks like you''re about to get the war you crave, Commander," said the Librarian. "You make me feel like a war-loving space wolf." Opal looked at the think tank of the battle group, with a smile on his resolute face. Obviously, he was joking with the think tank. "Following the will of the Primarch, I fight for humanity and the Emperor. War is only a means we use, not a tool for our own pleasure." "The 10,000-year-long war has already made us lose our original intention. The emperor created us for peace, but many brothers have sunk into the war and cannot extricate themselves. This is undoubtedly a great tragedy." The think tank smiled lightly, in the tone There was no shortage of some mockery. "The Primarch will change all of this." Opal said, "We are changing, and humans are also changing. Even for the Empire, it is only a little bit, but it has already made a good start. Our mission is to help Lord Primarch , continue to expand these changes, and one day, the emperor''s dream will come true." "I hope so." The think tank said, and he took out an Emperor Tarot card, plain and simple. Opal took it over and looked at the card. It was a clown card that was fooling the audience and making people laugh. "Fate''s clown," said the Librarian. "What do you mean?" Opal frowned slightly, "You mean the fate of mankind or this battle." "I don''t know. During the divination, I thought too much, which made the result biased. It may be neither, or it may represent both. The prophecy is full of uncertainty, and the clown is the Emperor Tarot The most complex of the cards, it represents fooling and having fun. No one knows whose face is under the clown mask until the show is over." "You should concentrate on predicting this battle instead of thinking about other things." Opal put the crystal-polished Emperor Tarot Card back into the think tank''s palm. "Captain, the prayer is over." The priest''s voice echoed in the battle group channel. "Okay, now the conversation about divination is over." After finishing speaking, Opal ignored the think tank, and went straight to the railing of the observation deck, facing the brothers of the battle group who were about to go into battle. He pressed the communicator to amplify his voice. "Brothers." Opal''s voice echoed throughout the carrier deck, "Once again, we will fight in the name of the Lord and Emperor of Ultramar." "In ten minutes, the fleet will enter the orbit of the planet. We will airborne and face those damned greenskins. Let us add another victory to the battle group''s record." Other fighters responded to Opal in the communication. They chanted slogans, full of high morale. "For the Emperor." "For Guilliman." . Opal watched them, smiling. He pressed the rune button on his iron fist, and a ceramic alloy heat shield slid down to cover his helmet. "One last check, then prepare for airborne." Opal ordered the thinker of the armor to confirm the basic information such as the servo system, weapons and ammunition, and flight bag fuel. Wait until all the tooltips on the helmet panel turn green. He steps towards a gunship that emits a low hum. The other fighters followed closely and entered different gunships. After confirming that everyone is ready, Opal will activate the team battle mode and share each other''s data information. At the same time, distribute the previously formulated strategic arrangements to each team. Flight routes and war maps appeared in the minds and eyes of the soldiers. "Confirm your mission, brothers." Opal said through the communication channel. "confirmed." "confirmed." The voices of various teams came one after another from the communication channel. "Then let''s get down to business and start airborne." Opal issued an order. The pilot of the gunship machine pressed the start button, and a slight vibration was transmitted to everyone along the metal bulkhead. Energy is delivered into the propulsion system, dazzling flames are ejected from the propulsion port, and the huge thrust propels the huge gunboat transport plane, slowly driving out of the carrying deck. Accompanied by hurried sounds and flashing lights, the huge hangar door was slowly opened. The Stormbird fighter jets flew out first. They needed to suppress the orc''s anti-aircraft firepower for the primordial space fighters, and conduct a bombing to weaken the orc''s resistance. The boxy Thunderhawk gunship followed closely behind, rushing towards the planet that had been invaded and polluted by the orcs. On the mine. "Trash shrimp." The orc warrior Ulfud poked the human lying on the ground with his hammer, mumbling dissatisfiedly. Another shrimp died, and the boss knew he would beat him to death. They need a lot of shrimp to dig things, and then give the things to the mechanic boy, who will turn those things into iron sheets, and then forge all kinds of good things. So, they can''t kill all the shrimp. Otherwise, you have to dig things yourself. Ufer doesnt want to dig things. Digging things wont get those high-grade scraps and parts, and you wont have those shiny teeth, and you wont be able to make yourself greener, bigger, and stronger. Orks only get bigger, greener, and stronger on the battlefield. Wufo touched the modified gun on his waist, thinking about the possibility of killing his boss with one shot. His modified gun is very good. This big gun is so big, so thick, and so strong. Big enough to fit a fart in and pop out with a bang. Can make all enemies cry like a fart. Ufo took his own hammer and slammed the fallen shrimp''s head a few times. The blow was so **** that he couldn''t wake up the other party, so he gave up the idea of ??continuing to save the other party. Ork orcs'' medical treatment is very simple, just wake them up if they are unconscious. If you can''t wake up, you are dead. Uffor often uses this method to rescue those grits who have fallen to the ground. With one hammer down, two or three out of ten can always jump up. is considered a good medical skill. Ufo grabbed the shrimp''s body, threw it into his mouth, and started chewing. Tastes a bit worse than Squig. Uver chewed on the shrimp''s corpse, and walked towards the battle fortress. In order to avoid being killed by his boss, he decided to kill the boss first. "WAAAAGH, I think I can be the boss." (end of this chapter) Chapter 71： Im the boss Chapter 71 I am the boss The Stormbird rushed into the planet''s atmosphere like a death scythe, and when it swept out, it left a trail of white marks behind. The speed of these fighter planes made their armor shells rub against the air at high speed, forming terrifying high temperatures and flames. Like bolides, they quickly swept across the sky. Stormbird locked onto the orc fortress on the ground and started the bombing program. Lasers, missiles, and bombs bombard the designated target like raindrops. Small mushroom clouds emerged on the ground, bridges collapsed, and buildings collapsed. The surface defense system was activated, the orcs'' rough artillery fired, and a sea of ??lasers and explosions appeared in the entire sky. Stormbird rushed out of the sea of ??flames in the air with a small shield on it, circled in a circle, and continued to bombard the ground, attracting a wave of firepower for the subsequent Thunderhawk gunships. When the Thunderhawk gunboat reached an altitude of 400 meters, the hatch was opened. The firepower on the ground is so strong that the gunship has no way to land, so the Primaris Space Marines can only jump down at this height. Opal activated the magnetic lock of the combat boots, and with the help of the magnetic force, he could stand stably inside the Thunderhawk gunboat. The Thunderhawk gunboat was shaking, even if it supported the shield and was still maneuvering at high speed, it was still difficult to evade all the firepower of the orcs. Orcs have poor aim, and that''s something the whole world knows. I can''t stand the firepower of others, saturated coverage, no matter what you can hit. "For the honor of Ultramar, for the honor of the silver skull." Opal shouted, "Quick, we must land as soon as possible and seize the anti-aircraft artillery positions." "For the Emperor," shouted a Chapter brother, and he strode forward, the armor''s servo-drives bearing his weight and pushing forward. When approaching the door, he suddenly jumped up and jumped out of the hatch. The other brothers followed, they ran to the hatch, and jumped down. Opal was the last to jump out of the hatch. After jumping out of the hatch, Opal heard the whistling wind. Thunderhawk and Stormbird passed through the sky at high speed, causing a huge sonic boom, leaving white trails in the turbid air. Fighters provide aerial fire support for the airborne troops. The height of 400 meters is not enough to kill a Primaris Space Marine. With the Heart of Guilliman, they can quickly recover from non-fatal injuries. After free falling 50 meters, Opal activated the power pack installed on the back. The powerful propelling flames lit up from behind, making his whole body stop, and then changed the free-fall course, rushing directly to the enemy''s artillery positions. The orcs quickly realized their approach, and a lot of firepower poured in their direction. Opal was hit once, a dent appeared on the armor, and his figure rolled over. The soul of the machine helped him to automatically restore the route, allowing him to continue to maintain a level flight. "Chapter Commander, I thought you were going to be killed. I was still a little distressed and thought there was going to be another duel." A brothers teasing sound came from the communication. The Chapter Master of the Silver Skull needs to accept the challenge of accepting the dissatisfied, of course only on the day he takes office. Everyone is allowed to challenge the position of the new Chapter Master in a duel, Opal defeated all the company commanders once. "If you want to run for Chapter Master, wait another hundred years." Opal laughed. "Then I have to fight hard. I haven''t even participated in the head election, so I died, which is embarrassing." "Hahaha, you, a recruit who has only been in the army for ten years, also want to be the commander?" . Opal didn''t care about their jokes. He kept his eyes on the ground. When he saw a rough orc fortress floating above the surface, he issued an order, "Get ready for battle, the landing point has been marked." He raised his bolt gun, and the chainsaw sword also rotated at high speed, making a whining sound. The orcs standing on the platform of the fort let out an angry roar. They held up their torches and shot around, waving all kinds of crude and powerful weapons. "Punishment has come," Opal whispered. Ulver walked in a huge rusted and decayed tunnel, the sound of his footsteps echoed in it, and his muscular arms pushed aside the old hanging wires. Red eyes stare at every part of the tunnel, beware of underground monsters that may appear. They have dug their tunnels very deep in order to get the minerals. Every time you go up, you need to walk for a long time, and you need to take a mine cart. He rubbed the big gun at his waist with his hand, feeling the weight of the big gun, and he was full of confidence in murdering the boss. This gun is his most precious asset, and he got every part himself. Some were found from the scrap heap, and some traded their teeth with other orcs. In the end, it took a lot of white and long teeth to let a mechanic kid help him shape them. Uver figured the gun would take him to the battlefield, free him from digging. I heard that there are many big and green orcs fighting with shrimps. Fighting with Xiami is the best, and winning the fight has the most benefits. There are many weapons, a lot of waste, and you can catch Xiaoxiami. Those white bean sprouts are poor and run fast. Black bean sprouts are poorer and run faster. Metal shells are too hard, poor, and they''re not WAAAGH enough to fight, only long range. Bad shrimp, the poorest existence, they all rob the good shrimp to live. After all, dried shrimps are the best. I can play as much as I want, and I get a lot of rewards. There are scrap iron everywhere, and I can find a lot of good things. The tunnel lights flickered, and the wires crackled and dropped lots of sparks as Uvor walked by. Suddenly, the roar of an explosion came. The whole ground shook. It seems that the ground is at war. Other clans are coming? Uver''s mind was thinking of other clans coming to fight. This kind of thing rarely happened after the appearance of the largest orc warlord. They want to launch WAAAGH, so they can''t fight, they can only fight with Xiami. Thinking of this, Wufu quickened his pace, and he took his big gun in his hand. The modified gun can blast everything in sight into puddles of mud and debris. As long as you hold it, Uvar is not afraid of anything. When they ran to the upper floor, a group of grits ran around crying and howling. Their nut-sized brains prevented them from thinking too much. At this moment, they just kept screaming two words, shrimp, shrimp. Here comes the shrimp! Uver became even more excited. He kicked the fart who was blocking the way, and charged forward with his modified gun. "WAAAGH, I am the best orc, an orc warrior with a big gun." When Wufo ran to the upper floor, he happened to see those big shrimps falling to the ground. They always wear full armor that shines brightly. On the other side, the clan boss was also roaring. He was holding a huge hammer, and when he swung it, he directly hit the two orc boys next to him into the air. "WAAAAGH." Uver rushed over with a big gun. Bang. Uver pulled the trigger. The huge sound shook the entire fortress like a thunderstorm. The big shrimp he aimed at had nothing to do with it, which stunned Ufo for a moment. His gun was so powerful, it was impossible. The roaring clan boss looked at the hole in his chest, a black smoky hole, and a big question mark appeared on his head. How could there be such a big hole? ? He turned his head and saw Uvor holding a large smoking gun. Before he could speak, he fell to the ground with a snap, out of breath. Originally, the fighting on the battlefield has reached a fever pitch, the orcs are roaring, and humans are also roaring. After a gunshot, the orcs and humans stopped, looking at the fallen clan boss with astonishment on their faces. Opal was also a little stunned. The orc''s head accuracy is well known. This is true, but it is so ridiculous that it is really a bit, a bit too much. For such a big orc, the feeling of oppression was full, but before he could make a move, he was collapsed by his own people! You dont even dare to act like this in acting! Ufo looked at the calm orc and Xiami, and saw the boss who fell to the ground, but he didn''t think too much. If the boss is dead, then he is the boss. I saw him raising the big gun in his hand and roaring, "WAAAAGH, I am the boss, hack these shrimps to death with me." (end of this chapter) Chapter 72： deep in the tunnel Chapter 72 Deep in the Tunnel The sudden change stunned everyone. The clan boss was killed like this? ? Still killed by his own people! Both sides stopped their hands strangely, as if they were suspended. It wasn''t until Uver''s shout broke the weird scene. Its like hitting play on a paused TV show. The next second, the orcs and the original cast space fighters fought again. Opal kicked one of the orcs who rushed forward, and the chainsaw sword in his hand pierced the abdomen of the other orc, splitting it in two. Then he rushed to the guy who shouted that he was the boss of the orc, trying to decapitate him. Ufer didn''t show any weakness either. He raised his big gun and tried to aim at the big shrimp rushing towards him. Opal lifted the bolt gun in his hand one step faster than the opponent. The helmet''s aiming aid module automatically helps him calculate the trajectory and target weakness. Accompanied by a roaring sound, the bomb was fired from the barrel, and flames erupted from the muzzle. There was a loud noise, and the huge fire in the hands of the orcs exploded into pieces. Opal froze for a moment, he aimed at the opponent''s head. Unexpectedly, the opponent moved a bit, which accidentally hit the opponent''s gun, causing it to explode. The battlefield is changing rapidly, and when blades are at war, the difference between milliseconds can determine life and death. Only fighters who seize every opportunity can live to the end Failed to kill the opponent, and Opal did not hesitate at all. He stepped forward. Servo humming inside the armor, providing assistance to its users. The single-molecule blade of the chainsaw sword rotates at high speed, eager to bite the flesh and blood of the enemy. After reaching a certain distance, Opal leaped up, and with the help of his body weight and impact force, he slashed at the opponent with a powerful sword. Fighting to the death, without any fancy skills. The simplest is the deadliest. Uffer subconsciously raised the huge fire system in his hand. Sparks burst out, and terrifying scratches appeared on the metal barrel of the fire system. The monomolecular blade continuously cuts the barrel, causing it to shoot out a series of sparks. "WAAAGH." Uvor roared as he saw the barrel being cut open. In the name of Mao Ershen, he wants to kill this **** prawn. His big gun is so precious, this big shrimp dared to break it, and even dared to chop on it. Definitely, must kill this big shrimp. Opal originally wanted to use the chainsaw sword in his hand to cut off the opponent''s fire line, and then dismember the opponent. While suppressing the opponent, the orc kid next to him chopped at his head with a machete. "Go to hell, big shrimp." Realizing the crisis, Opal had no choice but to kick the orc who was holding a musket and killed the clan boss. Bending to avoid another orc''s machete, dodging a fatal blow to the head. The orc''s machete missed his head, leaving a terrible scar on his power armor. The other party let out an angry roar, angry that he failed to harvest the head of the big shrimp. Opal swung the chainsaw sword in his hand away from the opponent''s machete again, seized the opportunity, and slashed on the opponent''s head with one blow. The huge orc''s head was sliced ??open by the high-speed rotating monomolecular blade of the chainsaw sword, and the orc''s brain was smashed to pieces. "Captain, according to the information obtained from the radar detection, more orcs are approaching us." Another soldier''s voice sounded on the communication channel. Opal knocked down a two-meter-high orc warrior with a backhand elbow, put the bolt gun on the opponent''s head, and sent the opponent to meet the God Mao Ershen with a bang. "Help me open the communication, I want to talk to Captain Iser." Opal also realized that the number of orcs was increasing, and they were about to be overwhelmed. They only had fifteen fighters. What they faced was the entire orc clan, and even all the orcs in the entire nearby area. If a planet is occupied by orcs for twenty years, then the surface must be full of orcs. Orcs reproduce extremely fast, and they can also build their own ecological system. Even in the harshest environment, they can adapt to transformation. As time goes by, the orcs in other areas will inevitably reinforce the battle here. The longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for them. Opal is going to ask for some help. "Communication has been linked, Commander." The communication soldier carrying the communication equipment shouted. The environment of each planet is different, and some are full of disordered electromagnetic storms and stellar radiation. There are always sandstorms, thunderstorm clouds and many other bad weather. To maintain communication with the fleet in orbit, special communication equipment is often required. These devices are powerful, even if they are underground, they can send messages to the fleet and other friendly forces, seeking support and help. The only disadvantage is that it is too bulky and cannot be integrated into the warrior''s power armor. Even heavy power armors such as Centurion and Terminator have no way to integrate such communication devices. Only people can be arranged to carry relevant communication equipment. Opal kicked an orc away, allowing the machine soul to connect to the fleet communication channel rune that turned green. "Captain Iser, this is the first action team. I am Chapter Master Opal. I need a round of light spear support. Clean up those damned orc reinforcements for me, otherwise we will be dragged here." "Understood, Chapter Commander, please send the coordinates. I will let the technical priest analyze it, and the first round of support is expected to start in thirty seconds." Yeser''s voice distorted by the communicator came from his ear, calm and indifferent. There is no worry about Opal and others being in danger, nor is there a hasty tone. As if he didn''t care about the lives of all the members of this team. Opal is used to this, and knows that Esther doesn''t care about the lives of Primaris space warriors. In order to serve the Emperor, admirals generally undergo brain strengthening to weaken emotional responses. This can prevent emotions from affecting rational judgment and affecting the outcome of the war. For the dangerous space battlefield that requires a huge amount of calculations, any emotional fluctuations are unnecessary. Only reason is everything. Opal swung the chainsaw sword and killed an orc boy, clicked a few runes on the armored arm, and sent the team''s coordinate information to the fleet. The coordinates have been confirmed, and the target attack has been launched. Feedback with mechanical cues. Opal looked up at the sky, and the thick clouds were lit by the power of the coming stars. A tower-like beam of light descends from the sky, extremely bright, and the helmet automatically adjusts the brightness to prevent Opal from being burned by the strong light. In an instant, a light spear linked the sky and the ground. Within the coverage of the beam of light, the orcs'' vehicles and artillery made rumbling explosions. Where it passed was a sea of ??flames, and everything that could be ignited was ignited. Those orcs who swarmed were vaporized in the huge spear, and there was not even a bone residue left. When the smoke dissipated, the light spear fell within 500 meters, not even a single brick or piece of scrap iron was left. Several light spears fell in a row, and many orcs who wanted to support the fortress were directly emptied. The orcs in the fortress were finally killed and collapsed, fleeing in all directions. "Don''t chase them." Opal restrained the team members'' urge to continue hunting orcs. Their mission is not this. After rectifying, Opal led the team to the depths of the fortress. Dark, tunnel with lumen lamps hanging, mottled and old, full of rusty metal structures everywhere. The lumen lamp hanging on the roof of the tunnel will flicker from time to time. Those thick cables hang like black pythons. The lights embedded in the wall flickered. The vision aid system within the Opal helmet automatically adjusts the light patterns to ensure these mighty warriors remain visible. Some of the fleeing orcs are hidden in the tunnel. From time to time, they would rush out from various parts of the tunnel, brandishing weapons, and be dealt with by Opal and others. The team went deep all the way, leaving behind orc corpses all over the place. After going seven or eight hundred meters deep, they bypassed the messy tunnel again. The sound of clanging knocking, mixed with the hum of machinery came from the depths of the dark tunnel. "Act in secret." Opal whispered to the other members of the team. I dont know if the deep underground is the orcs armory or something else, its always right to be careful. Just as they lowered their feet and walked stealthily in the dark. A footstep sounded in the darkness. Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, there is also a beam of light. (end of this chapter) Chapter 73： be kind to them Chapter 73 Be lenient with them Opal frowned, years of experience in fighting the enemies of the Emperor made him well aware of the cunning and viciousness of the aliens. The previous tunnels had flickering lumen lights, but the tunnels here are completely dark, and there is a problem at first glance. Opal raised the bolt gun in his hand and aimed at the source of the sound and the source of the light. The servo system in the helmet hums, and the display panel of the helmet simulates the ballistic trajectory. As long as he pulls the trigger, the explosive bullet in the gun chamber will be fired, killing the target, or even blowing it to pieces. Just when he was about to pull the trigger. A skinny man walked out of the darkness trembling with a miner''s lamp filled with inert gas and designed in the shape of a portable kerosene lamp. Seeing the warrior in power armor hiding in the shadows, the man trembled in fright. Seeing the caliber in the opponent''s hand that was thicker than his own wrist, he was frightened and collapsed to the ground. "Compatriots?" Opal was stunned for a moment, then put down the mask of his helmet, revealing a resolute face with a hideous wound. "Emperor..Angel??" Seeing the face under the helmet, the man was stunned for a moment, unable to believe what he saw. Surprise appeared on his face, followed by deep fear. Opal keenly sensed something was wrong. "Run!" The man yelled. At this time, in the depths of the dark tunnel, a bright plasma light emerged, followed by a heat wave. Eight consecutive basketball-sized plasma light spheres shot out from the depths of the tunnel, swift as lightning. "Look for cover." Opal yelled, and pulled the trembling man by the hand to hide in a sunken earth pit. The plasma ball passed through the air, and there was a faint smell of ozone. The air is decomposed by electric ions to form ozone. Opal lay tightly on the ground, a high temperature warning came from the sensor module on his back. Once hit, the ball of plasma is powerful enough to melt ceramic alloy. Opal saw a comrade''s signal rune flashing a few times, then it turned red, and then disappeared in the team''s communication channel. He looked towards the position of the comrade in arms, and the standard power armor made of ceramic alloy was directly penetrated and melted into molten iron. The broken body fell to the ground, and twitched unconsciously. Opal felt sad in his heart. The voices of other team members came from the communication. "No, Ducos." "Poor Dukos, may he return to the Emperor''s arms." "Damn greenskins." Everyone grieves for their lost companions. "Pay the price, Greenskin." Opal let go of the man in his hand, roared and stood up. He raised his bolter and fired at the enemy''s position. He has participated in the battle for a hundred and twenty years, and his companions who entered the battleband with him have all been recalled by the Emperor, but he is still fighting. The fire of vengeance made Opal''s hand holding the gun extremely stable. With a century of combat experience, he can easily determine the position of the enemy. Other fighters followed closely behind him and opened fire. After a moment of intense firefighting, the tunnel calmed down again. Opal walked over and saw three damaged double-track plasma cannons fired in parallel, as well as the corpses of several orcs. "These sinister guys, every alien is despicable." Opal angrily kicked the corpse of the orc who had lost all signs of life. After venting his anger, he walked back to where he was just now, to see how the man he rescued was doing. That man behaved well, was coerced as bait, and did not betray the Holy Emperor. Walking back, he found that the man was also dead. The gravel that was accidentally blown up during the battle pierced his eyes and killed him. Ordinary human life is so vulnerable to such a battlefield. Any piece of rubble that is insignificant to Primaris Space Marines can kill them. "May your soul be able to go to the emperor''s throne." Opal crouched down and prayed for the man, then stood up, "Keep going." After walking a further distance, the dark tunnel reappeared with faint light. They came to the human gathering place. A large number of mining machines are still running, making a booming sound. There are also some humans digging with primitive tools such as iron pickaxes. What they ate was a kind of half-plant and half-meat provided by the orcs, and what they drank was sewage from the mine. There are still a large number of human snow-white skulls left in the gathering place, and it is obvious that they are all humans who died here. "In the name of the Holy Emperor, we need you to send a representative to talk to us." Opal walked towards those trembling people, his tall steel body looked down at the crowd trembling with fear. "The Emperor''s Angel." An old man with gray hair came out. The old man''s old face is covered with wrinkles, and the clothes on his body are worn out, which are already equivalent to strips of cloth. Opal looked at the other party, a trace of pity emerged in his heart. "Is everyone here?" "Yes, my lord, are you here to save us?" The old man asked in a terrified and humble tone, rubbing his thick jointed palm with only a layer of skin left. "We are recovering the galaxies taken by the orcs, and you are one of them." Opal said. "Are we saved? Did the Holy Emperor take pity on our suffering and send salvation?" said the old man. "The Lord of Ultramar has awakened, and he is leading the army to recover the lost world of the empire." Opal talked about the situation of the expedition, and then asked, "What''s your name?" "Derrence, Emperor''s Angel, my name is Danrence." The old man said tremblingly. Opal said, "Very well, Danluns, you have become the temporary leader. The orcs on the surface have not been cleaned up. We need an orbital bombing to clean up the orcs on the entire planet. You go to organize those people and let them They took precautions to avoid casualties." Derrence nodded, turned to the ragged survivors, and spoke the emperor''s angel''s order. "Thanks to the Emperor, they are here at last." "Didn''t they come to rescue us? Didn''t they bring clean food and water?" "I''m dying, can''t they put other things aside and save me first?" "Are they really here to save us? Or are they going to execute us all. Put us together and kill them, so that these histories can be easily erased." Some of the survivors looked with joy, some with anger, and some with doubts. They lived in despair and darkness for twenty years. The empire turned a blind eye to this. It is undoubtedly a betrayal of them. After this galaxy was occupied by orcs, they were driven into the tunnels to mine. Every day, those bastards, orc boys beat them with whips and make them work. Long-term labor left them bruised and skinny. The situation is dire for both men and women. Now, when they met the Emperor''s Angel, they were naturally shocked and frightened. Reminiscent of the many rumors I have heard before, in order to cover up the scandal of their own mistakes, the imperial politicians executed extinction orders on some planets. It''s the poor hapless ones they''re afraid of themselves. The facial features of the Primaris Space Marines are extremely sharp, and every word and deed of the survivors is captured by them. Even if those people lowered their voices, they could still hear clearly. Opal didn''t pay much attention and care about this. He opened the mission communication panel and said on the public channel: "The mission of the first action team has been completed, and the targets have been confirmed to all enter the underground tunnel." "These guys have no gratitude." A comrade in arms shook his head when he heard the survivors'' comments, his tone was full of frustration and anger. They sacrificed their fellows to save them, only to be suspected and jealous. "Be lenient with them. They have suffered so much that they can no longer tell the good from the bad." Opal picked up the weapon, glanced at the flickering tunnel, and said, "Be prepared to fight, we have to beware of those green skins Enter the tunnel." (end of this chapter) Chapter 74： extermination order Chapter 74 Extermination Order The lumen lights installed on the roof of the tunnel flickered, making the lighting very dim. Opal and others are holding bolt guns and chainsaw swords, hiding in the darkness, waiting for the counterattack of the orcs. The orcs counterattacked as expected, but they waited for a long time but did not show up. "It doesn''t fit the character of an orc." A team member whispered in the communication channel. His words resonated with the other companions. In the past, the orcs would rush in desperately. But now, there is no movement, which makes them feel weird. "keep quiet." Opal is also strange. Holy Emperor, what are these damned greenskins doing? ? The tunnel was extraordinarily quiet, except for the hissing sound from the poorly maintained electrical circuits, and the sound of water dripping from the ceiling in the damp area, there was nothing. There is no mad roar of the green skins. There is no chaotic, disorderly footsteps. Opal and the others went deep into the ground, so they naturally didn''t know that the orcs outside were already in a mess. After the orc Ufo killed the clan boss, before he took the position of the clan boss, he learned something bad from the mechanic kid. The big boats of the shrimps have taken over the sky. The orcs are isolated on this planet. "I''m the smartest Orc, and I think I can''t die here. I will be a warlord in the future, and I will be the Emperor''s Orc." The boss of the clan, the boss of the orc, these big guys fight all day long, but Uver feels that they are not as good as him. Smart orcs should live, so that they can continue to fight with shrimps in the days to come. to find better scrap, better parts, and build bigger, thicker, stronger guns. to get bigger, greener, stronger, more WAAAGH. Ufo, who realized that this planet could not stay on, went to find the most powerful Dajiba in the clan after the prawns entered the tunnel. It was an orc with many tool hands on his body. Dajiba can always tinker with all kinds of powerful weapons to help the orcs defeat shrimps, metal boxes and bean sprouts. In addition to crafting weapons, they can also repair various things. Relying on the prestige of the new clan boss and promising to give the other party a mountain of teeth and a mountain of waste, Wufu got the help of Dajiba. A 20-meter-long shrimp transport boat was dragged out, and after being tampered with by Dajiba, it flew up and rushed towards the starry sky. All parts of the transport boat in flight were shaking non-stop. The engine is also puffing out black smoke. It gives people a feeling that it will fall apart at any time. But this ship is still operating steadily in a mode that other races cannot understand, rushing into space at an extremely fast speed. The range of a planet''s low-Earth orbit is extremely large. The Imperial Fleet has firepower unmatched by the orcs, but it would be difficult to block the entire planet without the defensive circle of orbital space stations, weapon satellites, defense platforms and many other structures. Under the circumstances that the shrimp fleet could not encircle, Ufo ran away with the big machine master and a group of obedient orc boys. The orc crowd in the area where Opal and others are located has no leader. Countless orcs were beaten to death, and they had to choose a new clan boss, so they couldn''t care about Opal and the others. Silver Arrow. Admiral and captain of the Silver Arrow, Esther sat in his command position, looking at the holographic screen in front of him, his face as cold as ever. Runes flickered across the dimly lit screen. These runes represent that the rescue team sent by Chapter Master Opal is completing the mission. Nine runes have turned green, representing the completion of the task. There is one last rune that does not turn green. The fleet still has to wait. Communication supervisors, power supervisors, etc. each sit in their own positions. Their scalps are all embedded with nerve cables connected to the battleship''s main control center. The thinkers and computer slaves placed behind them are sharing their computing load, allowing these senior executives to better undertake their own work. Ding! A clear and pleasant voice sounded, and the last reminder rune changed from red to green. On behalf of all mission teams evacuated from the surface and entered the ground. The original battle plan is completed, it''s time to move on to the next step. "Use a virus bomb, launch an extermination order." Esther, who was sitting on the command throne, straightened her body, opened the communication channel of the entire fleet, and gave an order. Following Esther''s order, the bottom deck became busy, preparing for the extermination order. Low-ranking officers waved whips to beat those neglected crew members, so that they could complete their work more efficiently. Virus bombs that required multiple passwords and fingerprint confirmation by officers at all levels were extracted from the Silver Arrow''s confidential arsenal. Using a huge freight elevator to transport it to the artillery deck, the mechanical cantilever grabs it and fills it into the macro gun. Even if an extinction order was issued that would destroy life on a planet, Esther remained absolutely calm. Looking at the screen in front of him like that, he didn''t take the next step until the prompt rune that the extinction order was ready appeared on the screen. "The Extinction Purification is activated." Esther pressed the button and said in a low voice. Amidst the silent roar, the shells loaded with microbial viruses were shot out by the macro cannon and flew towards the planet. A large number of shells were detonated in the planet, and bursts of green mist were stirred up at the place of the explosion. Looking from outer space, the explosion positions of those shells are evenly distributed. The green mist formed by the explosion expanded rapidly, covering the entire planet. The empire possesses many weapons capable of destroying planets. But if it is said that the best way to purify the green skin is undoubtedly the most suitable virus bomb. The virus will kill those invisible spores, ensuring that there will be no future troubles. The original intention of this virus bomb design is to obliterate all life on the surface of the planet. will destroy the cellular structure of the target at the molecular level. It only takes a few seconds, the virus will quickly swallow everything, and then quickly split and grow. Any flesh and blood that comes into contact with these viruses will dissolve and become a pool of putrid flesh. The virus shells fired by the Silver Arrow are enough to destroy the world hundreds of times. They were cast at different latitudes and altitudes, thoroughly covering every corner of the planet. With the help of airflow, those viruses quickly passed through forests and plains, entered oceans and rivers, swept across aquatic algae communities, and covered all life forms on this planet. Purging an entire planet with chainswords and cannons is a time consuming and expensive endeavor. Using Virus is quick and easy. The orcs roared to the sky, wanting to fight those nasty shrimps. Unfortunately, their ideas are doomed to fail. The orcs looked up at the sky. Before they could react, they were already corroded by the virus and died on the spot. Flesh and flesh melted and flowed from the skeleton, the nervous system disintegrated, and the bones were as soft as jelly. Within ten minutes, thousands of orcs fell, disintegrated into decayed flesh and blood. The giant screen in the control room of the battleship shows the scene of virus bombs eroding the entire world. A dark patch bloomed like an evil flower, rapidly expanding into a black ring, swallowing everything on the surface at an alarming speed, leaving only the gray wasteland behind. On the other side, another wave of decay spread from another area on the surface of the earth, leaving behind only decayed flesh and blood. The two streams of black matter converged and continued to spread across the surface of the planet like a terrible disease. All life on the entire planet is screaming. The orcs roared in pain, but after a while, they couldn''t make any sound. The virus eroded their internal organs and vocal organs, turning them into silent corpses. Those corrupt flesh and blood flowed like a strange long river. Too bad the orcs have no connection to the Warp. Otherwise, the death of such an orc will definitely cause a violent subspace ether storm. Opal and others stood in the dark, they already knew that the fleet had launched an extermination order strike. They were underground, imagining what a terrible **** it was above at this time. Faced with so many deaths, Esther on the bridge was not touched at all, and was indifferent to the death of the alien. Wait until the whole planet is covered in virus, decaying and rotten. Esther issued a second order, preparing to ignite the entire planet to ensure the effect of the extinction order. (end of this chapter) Chapter 75： hapless demon prince Chapter 75 The Unlucky Demon Prince The life of the entire planet is decaying under the terrible power of the virus bomb. Even microorganisms are eroded away. The huge amount of decaying matter produced a thick, flammable gas that enveloped the entire planet''s atmosphere. Esther launched the second strike of the Extermination Order, Firestorm. The warships that received the order launched a light spear attack on the planet''s atmosphere at the same time. Accompanied by bright scorching beams of light, the atmosphere mixed with flammable gases was ignited like dried cotton. A series of giant fire tornadoes formed due to the temperature difference appeared on the surface of the earth, connecting the sky and the earth, as amazing as a pillar of fire supporting the sky. The majesty of those fire tornadoes can be clearly seen even standing on the deck of a battleship in low earth orbit. The air mixed with flammable gas burned violently, forming a roaring flame storm that swept everything in sight. The plains and mountains were turned into scorched earth, and the remains of life were burned away in the flames, leaving only barren rock formations. The ocean is also burning violently, and those huge marine organisms and microorganisms have become silted blood, releasing a large amount of flammable gas. The rotten orc corpse was in the raging flames, but it was wiped out in a moment. The scorching wind swept across the surface of the planet, and the deadly fire tornado wiped out abandoned buildings. Nothing is immune to this. Whether it is flesh and blood, buildings, or metals, they all melt and flow in this unimaginably high temperature. The remains of human buildings and the rough buildings of orcs collapsed in the raging flames. The fire burned for nearly forty minutes before slowly stopping. The entire planet was crimson, and it took a long time for the terrifying temperature to drop slowly. It was already four hours after Opal and others came out of the ground. Looking around, the whole world was scorched black. This is the power of the extermination order, all signs of life will be completely erased, so as to achieve the effect of purification. Trembling, the silver-haired Denrence walked up to the surface again after twenty years. Looking up, the mountains and rivers that come into view are all scorched black. Seeing that everything was gone, only ashes were flying, his eyes also showed blankness. "Rebuild from the ruins, Danrence." Opal said, "This world belongs to the Empire again. The great Lord of Ultramar, the Thirteenth Son of the Emperor, Lord Guilliman has returned, and you don''t have to worry about the orcs anymore." Invasion. The empire will be reshaped, and your security will be a priority." For Danluns, Opal does not have any honorific title. It is somewhat inappropriate to call someone an old man just because he looks old. In terms of age, Opal is older than Dan Luns. It''s just that he has undergone plastic surgery, so he doesn''t look old. "Master Guilliman?" Danrence looked confused, he didn''t know what the name represented. So did the other survivors. They looked dazed, unaware of the weight of this name. Opal didn''t blame them either. They are just mortals, and most of them have never left their own planet or even the area they live in. Many things are just legends to them. The Primarch was active 10,000 years ago, and now those heroes who once walked among the stars and helped the Emperor build a great empire have long become untraceable myths and legends. Even the war between the Empire and Chaos seems absurd to many remote star regions of the Empire, like a story in the Arabian Nights. Distance can always erase many things, making the real things seem no longer real. Several gunships fell from the sky, and after opening the hatch, a group of mechanical priests, technical slaves and political officials came out. These are the managers and builders selected by Guilliman for those disorderly worlds. The empire owns two-thirds of the galaxy, with huge industrial and war potential. Now, the most important thing is to unleash these potentials. Only in this way can we ensure that mankind can securely win the next war. It is extremely necessary to reform every imperial world. A large number of reform builders and political officials were recruited into each expedition team. They took the orders of the original body and new technologies to various planets, helped the local transformation, and developed their potential to provide more assistance to the empire. 3 weeks later, the Silver Skulls withdrew from the planet Yelia. Mechanical priests, technical slaves and political officials, and members of the new Church reformed by Guilliman remained. Their mission is to rebuild the planet, making it a planet suitable for human habitation and capable of providing high-quality resources to the Empire, as the Primarch designed. Resources are not limited to coal and iron, but also a large number of talents, conscripts, etc. The task of Opal and others has been completed. They are sharp swords and weapons in the hands of the empire. The Yelia galaxy does not need weapons now, what it needs is construction and development. It is time for this sharp sword to be cast elsewhere, to continue fighting for the Emperor and the Primarch. Seeing the Yelia star shrunk to the size of a basketball, Opal also regained his focus and prepared for the next battle. "Until death." Opal''s heart is extremely firm, and he has no fear of the next war. The Glory of Macragge. In the deep prison. "You can''t do this!" "No, no, please." "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Cherubel, who is the Demon Prince, screamed in despair. Seeing the Primarch approaching step by step, he was so frightened that he tried to shrink to the corner of the cell. "I am happy that you are willing to tell me information about the subspace. But I don''t like your tone." Guilliman grabbed the demon prince Cherubel, and the giant Primarch grabbed his neck, "You''d better be honest, demon. Other mortals fear you because they fear your power. But I can easily crush you to death." You, and completely shattered your essence, and let you return to nothingness forever." "Don''t make me angry, or I don''t mind killing you." After speaking, Guilliman threw Cherubel to the ground. Vinsenhorn stood on a plate, seeing this scene, his eyes were full of awe. Cherubel has been entangled with his feud for many years. This demon is always thinking about **** Vincenthorn. thus playing with his soul. On weekdays, when Vinsenhorn faced this demon, the opponent was also extremely rampant, constantly trying to trick Vinsenhorn into giving in to his inner desires. But in front of the Primarch, the Demon Prince was abused terribly, not to mention bewitching, even if he said a few more words, he would be beaten violently. Just now, Cherubelle used the devil''s usual Jie Jie twice, and was beaten by Guilliman. "The great regent of the human empire." Cherubel said respectfully, no longer daring to have the slightest arrogance. He didn''t want to use himself to try whether he would be resurrected after being killed by the cursed one. Cherubel: ѩҩnѩ, why should I be so sad as the devil prince. Even if it was sealed by Vinsenhorn, it is still beaten and humiliated by the cursed parent and child. was also forced to become a devil''s traitor, performing various deception rituals, and detaining those subspace demons. Those summoned subspace demons thought they could have a feast in the real universe and harvest a lot of flesh and soul. As a result, he was beaten violently as soon as he arrived. Forced to provide Guilliman with information, but also to be enslaved by his engraving and sign an extremely unequal contract. So far, twenty subspace demons have been murdered by the parents and children of the cursed. Those demons crawled out of the subspace happily, and then ran back with ugly faces. Those subspace demons are not under the command of the Four Gods, and after being violently beaten and enslaved by Guilliman, no one will stand up and take revenge for them. "Such an attitude is very good." Guilliman looked at the demon host lying on the ground, who had transformed into demon horns and black flesh wings, showing an unpredictable smile. "Okay, I will keep it, the great human empire regent." Cherubel said humbly. "How is Magnus?" Guilliman asked. (end of this chapter) Chapter 76： bad as always Chapter 76 is as bad as ever "The latest news, your brother Magnus has left the Wizard Star and came to the Imperial Sanctuary from the Dark Realm of the Empire." Cherubel looked very respectful, and when he spoke, he deliberately organized his words to avoid making the Primarch feel unhappy. Offending Guilliman will not do him any good, it will only lead to violent beatings from the opponent. In addition to the power of the Damned, Guilliman has another majestic power. No matter which strand it is, it can easily kill him. Demons are just difficult to be killed by ordinary people, not truly immortal. "Do you know which planet he is on?" Guilliman rubbed his glove of the ruling hand and asked. "My lord, Magnus has unparalleled sorcery attainments. Even in the subspace, there are very few demons who can surpass him. He is a demon primarch, powerful, and holds the secrets in the subspace. Nobody can spy on him without him noticing." Cherubel said. There are rumors that part of the technology and power of the Emperor''s creation of the Primarch comes from the four gods of the warp. Therefore, after each Primarch awakens his subspace essence, he will have unparalleled power. Beyond most of the big demons under the command of the Four Gods. Those original demons have no way to compare with them. Not to mention monitoring, even spying on Magnus may be discovered by the other party. "You demon prince, what a waste." Guilliman mocked Cherubel unceremoniously. Cherubel: . . Having been the Demon Prince for so long, Cherubelle had never felt so heartbroken. Being so humiliated, being so reviled, being so humiliated. In order to survive, Cherubel endured it. He swore that one day, he would be ashamed. Repay today''s humiliation a hundredfold. Hedong for three thousand years and Hexi for three thousand years. Don''t bully the devil. One day, humans in this world will know that the devil prince Cherubel cannot be humiliated, and he must die if humiliated. Guilliman considered the demon''s words for a while, and there was not a single truth in these guys'' mouths. always lays a trap in the discourse. Treat these guys, if you are not careful, you will overturn the car, so you must be careful. "Magnus, what on earth do you want?" Lost for a moment, Guilliman recovered, looked at the groveling Cherubelle and asked, "Is there any other news?" "The domain of the Plague God has made major moves recently, and it seems that a brand new plague has been prepared to spread into the real universe." Cherubel said. "It is probably the masterpiece of my other brother, Mortarion. Recently, I have been paying close attention to the God of Plague. I need to know their movements and which star field they plan to carry out their vicious plan in." "Okay, my lord, your faithful servant will definitely complete this task perfectly." Qilubeier said respectfully. "Continue to gather information." After Guilliman asked, he turned his head and walked out of the room where Qilubel was held. As the devil prince, Cherubel''s place of detention is also very special. Imprisoned in a stone room carved with a large number of forbidden runes, there is a huge emperor''s shrine at the door. Several exiled priests dressed in arms and holding weapons recited scriptures and prayers in turn. They looked solemn, different from those glamorous state priests who stood in front of people. Exiled priests generally have combat capabilities, and most of them will even carry out some mechanized transformation to enhance their strength so that they can obtain stronger self-protection capabilities. In order to better fight against the enemy of Chaos, they dedicate themselves to learn the forbidden knowledge of witchcraft and the skills of profane souls. Those dark knowledge are extremely terrifying, and if the mind is a little weak, it will be corrupted, swallowed, and eventually degenerate. Learning these dark arts is undoubtedly cursing oneself. But out of their pious belief in the emperor, the exiled priests still embarked on this road without hesitation. Their fate is often very tragic. Learning those distorted, dark, and evil knowledge will inevitably be swallowed by the subspace and tortured. "grown ups." The leading exiled priest bowed and saluted Guilliman. His eyes have been replaced with electronic prosthetic eyes, and even the flesh and blood around the eye sockets have been replaced with metal. Judging from the other party''s scarred face, it was obvious that the mechanical parts had to be replaced after encountering an unimaginable life-and-death crisis. The exiled priest will usually follow the judge''s activities to eliminate those heretics and chaos. The degree of risk is extremely high, and the mortality rate is also high. Cultists never care about their own lives and the lives of others. That''s what''s scary about them. "Thank you for your hard work." Guilliman said. His words are sincere, and every exiled priest is worthy of admiration. Some heroes choose to die for their beliefs, while greater heroes choose to live for their beliefs. The exiled priest gave up the glory, chose to take up arms and walk into the darkness, becoming the nameless guardian, precisely for the human beings protected by the emperor. Guilliman walked out along the wide marble corridor. The exiled priests continue to perform their duties, using their devout belief in the emperor to suppress the demons. Magnus, Mortarion. Guilliman was thinking about these two demon primarchs as he walked. Magnus, as a psychic who was only under the emperor in the past and stronger than Prime Minister Malcador, became even more terrifying after he became a demon. In the original plot line, this guy threw Guilliman into the maelstrom with a single spell. If it weren''t for the buffoons of the Eldar, the Legion of the Cursed, and the loyal Lord Cypher came to the rescue, I''m afraid the regent of the mighty empire would have been trapped in the maelstrom. Not to mention Mortarion. He and another big demon, Kugas, the most beloved by Nurgle, concocted the plague that almost sent Guilliman away. At the critical moment, the emperor descended, which made Guilliman come back against the wind. Demon Primarchs are ruthless characters, any contempt will make him overturned. I just don''t know when these two guys will make a move! "Assisting elf, when will the second trial mission begin?" Guilliman asked in his heart. The real battlefield of the Warhammer universe is in the subspace, and he must have the ability to fight against the subspace. Only in this way can he truly fight against demons. But Guilliman doesn''t know much about the subspace. The reflection of biological emotions, the domain of the four gods, can allow warships to travel faster than light, and allow astropaths to transmit information in the shortest time. The subspace is also the source of many mysterious powers. Whether human beings call it true energy, mana, or psionic energy, the source of power beyond the physical laws of reality is in the subspace. Guilliman had no idea how these forces displaced, twisted the laws of physics to function. The Warp is a realm of psykers, wizards, and thaumaturgical technology. Even if Guilliman is fused with the soul of a traveler, he can view the entire universe from a perspective beyond the universe. It is also difficult to grasp the many mysteries of the warp. Now, the only thing he can rely on is the civilization database mentioned by the auxiliary elves. I hope that there are some studies on psionic energy and supernatural in the database. Only in this way can he adopt more strategies for the subspace, and even use the subspace to achieve his own goals. Chaos evil gods and demons are only members of the subspace, and they cannot fully understand and control the subspace. As long as Guilliman can master the mysteries of the Warp, he can also use the Warp. Take the initiative in the Warp. Host, please wait patiently. As long as the industrial level is sufficient to absorb new technology, the second trial task can be carried out. The civilization where the host is currently located has a very high level of technology, but there is no matching industrial level. Host, d(), keep working hard. Seeing the answer from the auxiliary elf, Guilliman could only suppress the wild thoughts in his heart and continue to steadily advance his plan, taking one step at a time and one step at a time. The technology of the human empire is basically left over from the golden age. You must know that the human beings at that time almost soared. One can imagine how powerful the technology of that era was. Humanity''s technology is very strong, but it''s a pity that with the rise of the state religion, the Mechanicism has become more conservative, and instead of making progress, human technology is constantly being lost and regressed. The industrial level of each planet is also different. Some starships are flying all over the sky, and some are primitive societies. The gap is so big that it is unimaginable Walking out of the corridor, Vinsenhorn saluted Guilliman. "My lord, what''s the situation?" "As bad as ever." Guilliman said in a relaxed tone. Thank you big brothers for your support, I talked to the editor today, and it will be on the shelves next Monday. Now maintain two shifts and deal with the matter at hand. When the time comes, I will update it with no distractions I hope that when the time comes, brothers will support you a lot. (end of this chapter) Chapter 77： Calgars gift Chapter 77 Calgar''s gift "It''s a happy event that the situation hasn''t deteriorated." Vinsenhorn also smiled when he saw Guilliman''s appearance. The heavy task of guarding the demons has affected the elderly judge. He is getting older. When walking, you can see the obvious aging. "Your condition is not very good." Guilliman looked at Vinsenhorn and said, "The demon has placed a great burden on you, quickly depriving you of your vitality and energy." "Not everyone can be as strong as you, my lord. However, I can still resist one or two of the pressure that Cherubel has put on me." Vinsenhorn said, "I am serving the Supreme Empire, for the sake of our people." Survive and persevere. My safety is not worthy of your concern, my lord, death is not an unacceptable thing for me." Vinsenhorn said sincerely. When Cherubel faced Guilliman, he acted like a softie. But facing ordinary people, he is still a twisted, evil, powerful, and terrifying demon prince. The energy required to resist the whispers of a demon prince is terrifying. The burden is heavy for the already old Vinsenhorn. "If you want to rest, I can allow you to rest." Guilliman said with a hint of pity. Vinsenhorn let out a burst of hearty laughter. "I would rather die on the battlefield than in a hospital bed, my lord." Seeing Vinsenhorn''s resolute attitude, Guilliman no longer persisted. Everyone has a choice for everyone. Respect for others is the most important thing. Guilliman walked towards the elevator, and seven or eight minutes later, he entered the top floor of the Glory of Macragge. Walking out of the passage, members of the Glory Guard are still faithfully standing at their posts. They performed their duties silently as before. Beside the Glory Guard, Sicarius was pacing back and forth. He wasn''t wearing a helmet. This allowed Guilliman to see the look on his face from afar. Some joy, but also some anxiety. It seems that there is a lot of news to make him look like this. "What happened, Captain Sicarius." Guilliman walked over to Sicarius, Sicarius turned around and saluted, "My lord." "There is no need for such complicated etiquette, I told you to pursue efficiency, Sicarius." Guilliman said in a deep voice, "Tell me what happened or what is the latest information?" "Silver Skull, Firehawk, Nova and many other battle groups have received good news. They have completed the strategic tasks assigned by you, and the strength of the orcs is being rapidly weakened." "This is indeed good news. We are constantly gaining advantages and victories, and we must be able to wipe out the orcs here soon." "My lord, there is bad news." "Speak." "We found traces of the Tyranid Zerg, and a tentacle is heading towards the Charadon star sector, and it is expected to touch the outer galaxies of the Charadon star sector in half a year." "Tyranids?" Guilliman frowned. "It''s a tentacle fleet from the Behemoth Tyranid Zerg approaching. So far, we don''t know if the Zerg main fleet is also heading to the Charadon sector. If so, it will be a terrible battle." Disaster," said Sicarius. The Tyranid Zerg, also known as the Great Devourer, is a terrifying creature from outside the galaxy. Exists only to devour evolution and expand the number of races. The empire officially confirmed the existence of the entire race as the Tyranid star, so it was called the Tyranid Zerg. Tyranids generally appear in the form of hive fleets in the galaxy. That is, a colony of giant space life forms capable of transporting or producing smaller individuals within the body. The Tyranids are extremely adaptable. They can reorganize or modify the genome structure by devouring other species, so as to continuously improve their combat effectiveness and survivability. A planet that has been attacked by Tyranids will eventually become a bare rock, and even bacteria will be absorbed along with the atmosphere. These guys are arguably the most dire threat to all civilized races. So far, no race has a grasp of the situation of the Tyranids outside the galaxy. What is even more frightening is that every individual of the Tyranids is under the unified control of the hive mind called the Hive Will. The hive mind is so powerful that it is almost godlike, and it can embody majestic shadows in the subspace. Wherever its shadow goes, it is enough to drive a psyker mad. Once it is besieged by the Tyranids, the galaxy will not even be able to send out a distress signal. Even the descending demons may be cut off from the subspace by the shadow of the hive and forced to return to the subspace "Well, it''s getting more complicated. Orcs, Zerg, and Necrons, we''re facing three threats at the same time." Guilliman shook his head, and walked towards his strategy room. Sicarius followed closely behind, maintaining communication with Guilliman while walking. "Do you need to recruit more battle groups? The strength of the Zerg cannot be underestimated. We need more support." "Each battle group has a mission for each battle group. The big rift is threatening the human empire. Those battle groups must continue to fulfill their missions in their theaters, maintain the status quo of the empire as much as possible, and rush them over. , will inevitably put the various theaters in trouble, and even cause those places to break away from the control of the empire." Guilliman rejected Sicarius'' proposal. Dropping those Chapters would make matters worse. "Then what are you going to do?" Sicarius asked. "Our current military strength is sufficient to deal with these threats, and the five hundred worlds of Ultramar will continue to provide us with fighters and weapons. By the time the Zerg fleet arrives in the Charadon sector, our strength will no longer be what it used to be. Compare." Walking to the door of the strategy room, accompanied by the sound of mechanical rotation, two golden light beams appeared, scanning Guilliman''s pupils. After the scan is completed, a crisp and pleasant sound sounds. The metal door of the strategy room opened slowly. "I''m a little worried. The Necrons, Tyranids, and Orcs are all powerful. It will be too difficult for us to deal with these alien races with our current military strength." Sicarius thought for a moment and said euphemistically. "I know what you want to say, you think our strength is too weak to win at all, right?" Guilliman said with a smile. "Yes, my lord." Sicarius said. "Calgar is on his way to support us. He has brought us a gift, a gift that is enough to make the galaxy tremble under human feet again." Guilliman smiled and showed a smile. "Gift?" Confusion appeared on Sicarius'' face, "What kind of gift?" "It''s a secret, Sicarius, but it won''t let you down." Guilliman activated the holographic projection in the strategy room. The projection shows the detailed situation of the entire Charadon star region. Red runes appeared on many planets, representing that the imperial army was fighting the orc army in the galaxy. There are more than 1,300 battlefields in the entire star area. Ordinary orcs are handed over to the Star Realm Army to fight and destroy. Those powerful orc troops will be handed over to the original cast space fighters to fight. There are currently 30 battle groups, roaming in various galaxies, they are divided into companies, or combined together, to support each battlefield. Sicarius looked at the behavior of the gene ancestor, with confusion on his resolute face. What gift did Calgar bring? (end of this chapter) Chapter 78： Bureaucracy in Ultramarines? ? Chapter 78 The bureaucratic style of the extreme battle group? ? "I don''t understand what kind of gift can make you so confident, my lord." Sicarius tried his best to think about Guilliman''s words, but found that he had no clue at all. The Tyranids have always been a serious concern to the empire, but the Primarch has such confidence that he does not take the Tyranids seriously. There must be something in Calgar''s hands that can change the situation of the battle. "Some things are surprises, Sicarius, there is no need to say them out, just wait patiently for a while. Let''s start the battle in front of you first. If you really want to know something, then I can tell you clearly , we will surely win this battle, even if the Tyranids come. "The Charadon sector will be a display stand for our powerful force. After this war, every race will be afraid of the power of human beings." Guilliman said with a smile. The pale white projection light illuminated the slightly dim strategy room, a large amount of complicated data flowed out from the suspended projection, and more than a dozen screens appeared simultaneously, flashing information from various battlefields. A large number of images display information about those battlefields. With the assistance of the Titan Order and the Knight Family, the Astral Army launched a full-scale offensive against the Orc Legion. Squads of Primaris Space Marines raided and beheaded the orc bosses. Artillery units and fighter formations bombarded orc fortresses and war fortifications day and night. The Extermination Order is launched above the orbits of planets completely infested by orcs. In addition to virus bombs and torpedoes, there are also extermination weapons built by the Trinity to strike. A large number of planets were thoroughly purified and turned into scorched earth, in order to wait for the priests and technicians of Mechanicum to restore the ecological environment of the planet. Guilliman collected the information of thousands of battlefields at the fastest speed, and summed it up, outlining the whole picture of the battlefield in his mind. Among the many Primarchs, Guilliman''s talent for war is far from the strongest. The strongest talents in war should be Lion King Ryan and Horus. The other Primarchs are slightly inferior to them all. A Primarch is always a Primarch, and Guilliman''s talent for war is not at the same level as that of ordinary people. Guilliman evaluated each battlefield, making sure that they would continue to win partial victories according to their plan, increasing the advantage of the human side. After confirming all the battlefields, he nodded in satisfaction. "We are approaching the main star of the orcs. Do you have any new information about the orc warlord? We have to prepare for a decisive battle." Guilliman turned his eyes away from the strategic projection and asked Sicarius. "The information director has inquired about the star area database and many documents. This orc warlord is named Arsonist. He is one of the most powerful orc warlords in the galaxy today. In 989 of the 41st millennium, he launched After an expedition, in addition to the attack on the Charadon sector, six other sectors were attacked, causing a large number of casualties among the people of the empire." "This orc warlord has amazing control of the battle situation and tactical strategies. He once attacked the world of Ryan, which is only a few weeks away from Terra. The Crimson Group used the anti-WAAAGH force field to defeat him, but they were unable to attack his base camp. " Sicarius introduced information about the orc warlord arsonist. The anti-WAAAAGH force field is to counter the orc WAAAGH by using the unique anti-psychic characteristic of the nun of silence, thereby weakening the power of the orc warlord. This combat method was explored during the Beast War. Otherwise, under the blessing of the WAAAGH force field, the strength of the orc warlord is beyond imagination. Tougher to kill than a Primarch. The Sisters of Silence were once the emperor''s most important force. All are made up of female untouchables, who are also called soulless. First appeared during the Emperor''s Great Crusade across the galaxy. They are the nemesis of psykers, slightly weaker psykers can''t even use their abilities in front of them. Even if it can be used, it will be greatly reduced. The WAAAGH of the orcs are also strictly restrained by them, which will greatly weaken the combat power of the orcs. "My lord, we don''t have the nuns of silence in our hands. Maybe we should seek their help. Only in this way can we better fight against the orc warlords." Sicarius said. "There is already a troop of Sisters of Silence coming from Macragge, and they will join Calgar on the battlefield." Guilliman said, "There is no need to worry about this. Is there any other information about this orc warlord?" "There is a huge battle moon in the hands of the arsonist. It was once destroyed by the crimson battle group and thrown into the subspace by the explosion, but after the guy behind escaped from the battlefield. I don''t know how to find this huge moon again. and repaired it." Sicarius looked serious. The Battle Moon is as big as a small celestial satellite. When it first appeared, it easily crushed the entire imperial fleet with the help of the gravity storm caused by its huge size. The combat power is terrifying, and no opponent can be found on the void battlefield. It was once a nightmare for the Imperial Navy. While speaking, Sicarius also turned on the holographic projection to play the relevant data. In the base camp of the orc warlord arsonist, in the Gorod galaxy, a huge metallic celestial body is suspended in the void, it is extremely huge, and it moves in a circle around the Gorod galaxy. This is an alien creation. Possesses the power to easily destroy a planet. "If we want to deal with the arsonists, this battle moon must be destroyed, otherwise the imperial fleet will suffer heavy casualties. I ask for a troop, and I can lead a raid to destroy and paralyze this battle moon." Sicarius asked. "No need, the gift Calgar brought will allow us to defeat this battle moon on the frontal battlefield." Guilliman shook his head and rejected Sicarius'' suicidal proposal. According to the data Kaul gave him, the Colossus of Punishment can completely fight against the war moon. More importantly, this is an excellent opportunity for actual combat, and Guilliman does not want to let it go. It''s time to test, the new human weapon. "But, my lord, can you tell me what the gift in Calgar''s hand is?" Sicarius said with confusion and incomprehension in his tone. "Patience is the key to victory, you will see." Guilliman changed the topic, "Go out and continue to test those fighters. I need them to be ready at all times." "My lord." Sicarius still wanted to ask, but Guilliman shook his head, so he could only salute and leave. Phikris is guarding outside. He has recently served as Guilliman''s guard captain, temporarily leading the Glory Guard. Sicarius wanted to leave directly, but after thinking for a while, he walked in front of Phikris. "Brother." Sicarius stared at Phikris and said solemnly. "Your tone surprised me, Sicarius, are you looking for someone to practice your sword?" Phikris looked at Sicarius, frowning, "I need to guard the safety of the Primarch, you know, It''s not that I''m afraid of you." Sicarius is extremely strong in swordsmanship and is one of the strongest swordsmen in the empire. Phikris never won. "I''m not talking about it," Sicarius said. Phikris breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he didn''t want to lose to Sicarius on the flagship of the Primarch. Even if you fight, you have to find a private place. At least if you lose, not so many people will know. "Then what do you want to say?" Phikris asked. "I want to know, how much do you know about what Calga is doing now?" Sicarius asked, rubbing his sword hilt. "I know a little bit." Phikris said, "He is responsible for guarding Macragge, and now he is leading a brand new fleet to join the Primarch." "What gift did the Primarch say Calgar brought?" Sicarius asked. "Gift??" Phikris froze for a moment. When did this bureaucratic style become popular in Extreme Battlegroup? ? Yesterday, my Dao heart collapsed. I read the news all day, and I didnt even want to write a book. (end of this chapter) Chapter 79： Primarch ready for birthday? ? Chapter 79 Primarch preparing for birthday? ? "My lord said that Calgar brought him a gift." Sicarius organized his vocabulary before speaking, "I want to ask, Phikles, do you know what the gift is?" Felix shook his head with a trace of bewilderment on his resolute broad face. "What kind of gift? I''ve never heard grown-ups talk about it." Sicarius observed Phikris''s expression, captured every trace of his expression, and made sure that the other party was not lying. The two have been together for decades, and Sicarius knows Phikris very well. Phikris is a straight person who has a hard time hiding his inner thoughts. That is to say, this guy has no city, and basically puts his emotions on his face. Judging from his appearance, it was obvious that even he didn''t know about it. It seems that this matter is highly confidential. Even he and Phikris didn''t know. Sicarius realized that there was no answer, so he didn''t intend to waste any more time. Leaving Phikris with a confused look on his face, he turned and left. When Sicarius walked away, Phikris turned to look at the members of the Glory Guard. "You said, should we also give gifts?? Maybe the adults want someone to give him gifts? After all, he lived 10,000 years ago, I know from some books." "When the Primarch was in the Great Crusade, his mother would still accompany him on his birthday and give him gifts. Maybe the Emperor at that time would also give him gifts." "Now the emperor has not moved for ten thousand years, and the mother of the Primarch has long since left this world, so no one will give him a gift. Calgar will be happy to give him a gift." Phikris, who was wearing power armor, had a serious tone and spoke seriously. The member of the Glory Guard wearing Terminator Power Armor turned his head to look at Phikris who was speaking, and a big invisible question mark appeared on his head. Send a Gift? ? To the Primarch? ? Birthday? ? This question is really a bit beyond the outline for their big and thick brains. Fighting greenskins, fighting chaos, killing traitors, this is very good. Giving gifts for birthdays is a cognitive blind spot. "Perhaps, you should ask Reddy. She is the economic advisor of the Primarch. She has been wandering between the border worlds of the Empire and the bureaucrats of the Empire all year round. She is also an ordinary mortal. She may know these things." The Honor Guard member said. "It makes sense." Phikris nodded, agreeing to the proposal. Once he realized who he should go to, Phikris put the others on hold. Go to the bar on the Glory of Macragge by yourself, and find Reddy. The Glory of Macragge of the Queen of Glory class battleship is more than 20 kilometers long. It can be said to be a mobile space city. There are a large number of crew members, ordinary soldiers, mechanical priests, titan knights, and servants, etc. In addition to combat units, there are also cultural recorders, artists, composers, and state church priests. The expedition launched by Guilliman was not only a war, but also a grand movement to reform the human empire. The most important point of reform is to change human beings from the root of thought. Let humans regain their previous self-confidence. For this reason, Guilliman can only bring these artists, composers, etc., and let them replace him in every world to preach his ideas, and let the people cooperate with the imperial team to transform the world. Public opinion is really important. A lie told a thousand times, someone will believe it to be true. Guilliman must ensure that the initiative of public opinion is in his own hands, and he must stand on the moral high ground, so that he can move forward and retreat freely in the face of the imperial bureaucracy. There are also those recorders, whose role cannot be underestimated. is responsible for recording everything and writing the complete history of the empire. History is a useful thing. People can learn a lot from history so that races don''t fall into the same trap again. There are so many ordinary people, so naturally they need a place to relax During a dull journey, a simple, drinkable bar is undoubtedly the most relaxing place. The bar was packed with people as always. In addition to those recorders, poets, artists, and composers, the rotating crew and soldiers also gathered here, hoping to get a little time to relax. Some people here are listening to stories, and some are watching performances. There are also some who enjoy dirty orgies in dark corners. Everyone is chattering. Men and women occupied every table, most of them were playing cards, and some more enthusiastic guys were giving impassioned speeches. An Anglican priest was in a corner of the bar, preaching the deeds of the emperor to the people. "The emperor said that there is light for my people to survive, so there is light in the dark universe." "The emperor''s might is unimaginable. He loves every human being deeply. Even though he suffered for human beings, he never gave up on this." "The corps in Natal are really awesome. They have won the most victories so far." "It is said that a young man named Hawke, when the whole line collapsed, charged back with the double eagle flag on his shoulders, and pulled back the defeat abruptly. It sounds awesome." Several men and women who looked like soldiers were playing cards while talking about the news they had heard. "The new economic model should be more in the hands of the empire, rather than the hands of each family." "How long do you guys think it will take the Primarch to fight this battle?" Reddy is also in the bar. Her unique wild and unruly temperament has attracted the attention of many opposite sexes. She is one of Guilliman''s many advisors. Belongs to the field of economics, responsible for researching a set of systematic economic operation methods to help the Primarch control the economy of the empire. "Can I invite you to dance?" A well-groomed, well-dressed man came over and asked in a gentlemanly tone. Reddy took a sip of the wine in the wine glass, and then poured the rest of the wine on the other party''s shiny and meticulous hair. "Don''t waste my time anymore, I''m not interested in idiots like you. Find a **** that likes your poor little bug." Red wine dripped from the opponent''s head, and the opponent''s expression quickly changed from shock to anger, and his face flushed all of a sudden. "You humiliated me, woman. My name is Pallhor Dorje. I am the sixth Marquis of the Dorje family. Apologize to me, otherwise you will pay the price." Reddy spat on the ground contemptuously, "I refuse to apologize to the idiot." "Go to hell, Bichi." The man waved his hands angrily. But his slap failed to fall, and he was caught. A huge black shadow enveloped him. The quarrel here has attracted the attention of many people. Originally, some of them were booing, but now they all kept quiet. The two bartenders turned pale with fright and dared not speak. Palhor Dorje turned his head to look, and found a Primaris space warrior wearing steel armor standing behind him. It was the opponent who blocked him from attacking Reddy. "Master Feifei Chris." The man was a little slurred because of fear. "Bullying women is not a good skill." Phikris''s voice was very low and full of oppression. He let go of the man''s slender hand, which could be torn off with a little force, and let the man retreat into the crowd. "I need your help, Reddy," Phikles said. "It''s an honor, Phikris, thank you very much for your help." Reddy laughed. "I''m saving him. Your body has been strengthened, and if you do it, it will hurt him. I don''t think your lord wants any hurtful scandals with his economic adviser." Phikles said. The man beside him blushed even more when he heard this. Being rescued by a Primaris Space Marine from a woman is certainly a huge laughing stock. Credit and Phikles ignored him, but walked out of the bar straight away. In the corridor outside the bar. "I''ve got a problem," Phikris said. "What''s the problem?" Reddy asked. "The Primarch is getting ready for his birthday." Reddy:? ? ? ? (end of this chapter) Chapter 80： Loyalty makes the enemy Chapter 80 Loyalty Forges the Great Enemy "I learned it from Sicarius." Phikris said, "He said that Calgar brought a gift for the Primarch, and the Primarch was very happy about it." "Is that so?" Reddy was a little confused. In her impression, Guilliman is a king full of charisma and mystery. Birthday, something that ordinary people would care about, how could it happen to the Primarch. Credit changed his mind, and thought that the Primarch was born 10,000 years ago. The Emperor and many demigod-like Primarchs were still active in the galaxy. It doesn''t seem so strange to have a birthday. Maybe the Emperor celebrates the Primarchs'' birthdays, maybe. People always like to look at problems from their own perspective, completely forgetting that Primarchs also have emotions. Ignoring them as gods may be a wrong way to isolate the Primarch from the human world. In a cold and cruel universe, humanity and emotion are the most beautiful things for human beings. It is also something that Master Guilliman has always advocated to protect. If he doesn''t have these things, how can he advocate them? ? Perhaps adults also want to use this kind of thing to prove to the world that he is not a high god, but a primarch with joy, anger, sorrow and joy. In this way, the relationship between him and ordinary people will be greatly shortened. Reddy suddenly realized that the Primarch really had great wisdom. "Maybe we should prepare a celebration for him, but I''m not good at this kind of work." Fickris looked at Reddy, "I was trained how to be a warrior since I was a child, and emotions are regarded as taboo, because that would make the We have become weak. That is why I have come to you, Reddy, an economist of the Primarch and a normal human being enjoying a normal life, and you must know more about this than we do." "If that''s the case, then I''d like to work for you, Lord Phikris." Reddy bowed slightly with a smile on his face. "Then I will leave this matter to you, Reddy. I will sign an action document for you, giving you the authority to mobilize some things." Phikris also said with a smile. "I will never betray your trust, Mr. Phikris." Reid looked up at Phikris, who was far taller than himself, with a firm tone. "Then let''s do this first, you send me the relevant application permission documents, and I will provide you with convenience." As a high-level executive of the Ultramarines, one of the warlords of Ultramar, and the captain of the Primarch''s guards, Phikris''s power is unimaginable to ordinary people. After a brief chat, Phikris walked away. He had his own responsibilities and couldn''t stay too long. "What did Mr. Pheklis say to you?" A famous sculptor looked at Phiklis''s leaving back, walked up to Reddy, and asked enviously. Few are able to converse with Primaris Space Marines of the Warlord''s level. They reject official recorders, even those with the Primarch''s permission. Now Reddy can talk to the captain of the Primarch''s Guards, I''m envious of others. "He asked me to help him prepare a surprise." Reddy looked at the sculptor and said, "If you want, maybe you can join my team." "What surprise? Can I?" The sculptor was a little flattered. "It''s just a gift." Reddy laughed. The Glory of Macragge. Strategy room. Guilliman is still busy with his work, and the siege against the orc warlord arsonist is slowly being tightened like a big net. Killing this orc warlord and stabilizing the Charadon sector is currently the most important task. In addition to this, Guilliman also had to dedicate part of his mind to deal with many problems of the empire. Science is the best way for human beings to understand the universe. Any practice of begging the gods of chaos for knowledge is stupid and low-level. Terra Senate, in order to stabilize its own rule, the Mechanic Cult has caused human science to be dying and on the verge of death. Guilliman does not deny the importance of the Senate and Mechanicus to the empire, as well as their contributions. But some things are right or wrong, far from that simple. Just because a team has made contributions to mankind, it cannot be promoted to a lofty status, while its shortcomings and harms are ignored. Guilliman and Kaul discussed that maybe one day, they will stand on the opposite side of the Mechanicus and the Senate of Terra for reform reasons, which may lead to a new human civil war. Looking at another report about the reform team being expelled by local nobles, as well as questioning letters from other star field self-proclaimed loyalists. Guilliman signed the action order document on military suppression. Regardless of whether those people are loyal to the empire or not, if they get in the way, they should be purged. Otherwise, mankind will never have a future. "Only by fire can one be reborn." While speaking, Guilliman clicked on the holographic screen to send the action order document to the communications director for him to dispatch. With this order document, I dont know how many nobles will die tragically and be assigned to the punishment camp. Among those people, there will definitely be those who fought for the human empire, the emperor. Loyalty is good, but unfortunately, they get in the way. When Guilliman was busy integrating the Charadon sector and promoting his own reform cause. On Pharos, where the alien lighthouse is placed, there is also an undercurrent. Faros'' colonization rate is not high, it is considered a semi-agricultural world. The largest city is built on a high ground overlooking the ocean. Below the highlands, the endless blue ocean stretches into the distance until it is in line with the sky. The ocean is well managed and fully utilized. Marine aquaculture facilities are scattered all over the world, providing a large amount of aquatic products for human beings. Faros provides a large amount of marine aquatic products to nearby galaxies every year in exchange for supplies from other planets. Like many worlds of Ultramar, the people here enjoy a more affluent life than other star regions of the empire, as well as a beautiful natural environment. Planet Governor Warren is also well received. He has ruled for two hundred and fifty years, and his people are rich and happy. With such achievements, in the wave of institutional reforms carried out by Guilliman. He was not selected, but continued to serve as the planetary governor. Ke Valen has also encountered problems recently. Body function is declining rapidly, and the brain is not very bright. This is a red flag. How can a person with a bad mind be the governor of a planet. Varen asked the priest of Mechanicum, as well as his own doctor. The priests and doctors told him very clearly. Warren and no longer suitable for life-extending surgery. His soul was overwhelmed, and his body was also on the verge of collapse, unable to accept the stimulation brought by another operation. This made Valen very sad. He can no longer serve the Empire and the Primarch. Until, the arrival of a businessman brought a turning point. Luxurious Governor''s Mansion. Fat, elderly Varen listened to the advice given to him by the merchant. "The technology of the empire can no longer extend its lifespan, so why not try something else." The businessman in gorgeous clothes said while holding a book without a cover. "Are you talking about alien technology?" Varen frowned. "No, aliens are dirty, I got a witchcraft from an ancient tribe, it can transfer the life of young people to those old people who are respected, so as to help the elders of those tribes continue to lead the tribe . "Witchcraft??" Warren felt a bit of disgust in his heart, but for the sake of the Emperor, for the Primarch, and to continue to play his role, he still suppressed his nausea and listened. "Yes, you only need a small sacrificial ceremony, and you can regain your vitality and lifespan. What''s the problem?" said the businessman. "Sacrificing others in exchange for one''s own life, this kind of thing is something only Chaos cultists will do." Warren reprimanded. "Swords are not good or bad, my lord governor, the key lies in the person who uses it. You are loyal to the empire and let the people under your command live a happy and prosperous life. The Primarch has just recovered, and he needs you to be so capable and loyal to the human empire." The loyal and caring governor came to assist him. With this little witchcraft, you can continue to help the Primarch and continue to maintain people''s rich and stable lives, isn''t it good?" said the businessman. (end of this chapter) Chapter 81： Proud Magnus Chapter 81 Proud Magnus Varren wavered. What is wrong with using those dark forces in order to once again serve the Primarch, and once again serve the Emperor? ? Varen rubbed his mechanical wrist, the cold touch made his mind clearer and his thinking more comprehensive. His arm was lost in the war when the Tyranids invaded the Ultramar star field. A cunning gene-stealer has infiltrated the planet Pharos. Trying to direct their filthy race to this planet to harvest biomass. In order to appease the fear of the people, Varen personally led a team to encircle and suppress the disgusting alien and the traitors corrupted by it. That was a terrifying guy. The human body was cut off easily like a weed in front of it. Varen''s arm was also severed by the dying monster. After that incident, the priests of the Mechanicum fitted him with a mechanical prosthesis, allowing him to continue serving the great Emperor. "My lord, power has nothing to do with evil. This is a spell of equal exchange. Aren''t you willing to make a little sacrifice for those people?? There are so many enemies of the Primarch, and those corrupt nobles are always watching He, trying to stop his reforms." "Tara is hostile to him, Mechanicus is dissatisfied with him, and the conservative faction of the state religion thinks he is rebellious. The Primarch is so weak that he urgently needs the help of every loyalist, but you are unwilling to help him??" The businessman was persuasive, and his rhetorical questions one after another made Valen unable to answer. A simple sorcerous ritual would help him continue to serve the Empire and continue to fight for the reformation of the Primarch. For this great purpose, what does the smallest sacrifice matter? ? "This is a book that records witchcraft, my lord, you can use it as a collection." The businessman offered the book without a cover with both hands. Varen was disgusted, and a voice in his heart told him that he should not touch such things. Chaos is a lie, and their promises are always false, unworthy of being believed. But he took it by accident. "I just want to be more loyal to the emperor and serve the Primarch better. As long as the final result is good, what does it matter if there are some mistakes in the process?" Varen kept soothing his heart. There is nothing wrong with doing this. There is nothing wrong with being loyal. Yes, for loyalty, for a greater cause, a little sacrifice is worth it. "Stand back." Varun said to the businessman, rubbing the book without a cover. "Okay, my lord." After the businessman saluted respectfully, he walked out. Walking out of the grand planetary governor''s mansion, the businessman got on his hover car and went to a large building with no people. It was a very secret building. Ordinary people don''t know much about this, they can only see a group of believers in robes holding the emperor''s shrine and various scriptures moving around. It looks like a small group gathered because of the Emperor''s faith is active here. However, it''s not that simple. If someone accidentally finds a secret passage and walks into an unknown underground dark room, he will definitely scream in horror at the horror inside. The Chaos Octave, which is strictly forbidden by the Inquisition and the State Church, is inscribed on every wall of the darkroom. Some slaves with scars all over their bodies, whose eyes were lifeless due to torture, were forced to kneel in iron cages, and were beaten with whips with thorns by Chaos cultists, or subjected to various inhuman tortures. They use these slaves to suffer to please the Chaos Gods and prove their pious beliefs. These slaves are all missing persons in various cities of Pharos. The inspection team checked many times, but failed to find out. Never thought that all these missing people would be taken captive here, where they would be subjected to evil rituals and inhumane torture by these cultists. After the merchant entered here, he also changed into a robe. Led by several believers holding incense, they entered the underground secret room. Pray to the nine eight-pointed stars carved in blood. On the altar, the sacrificial ceremony is proceeding in an orderly manner. "Please, let me go." The blood-stained woman, who was tortured to the point of mental breakdown, begged the man who grabbed her by the hair and dragged her on the ground. It is a gift to give your life for God. The man in the robe took out a sharp knife, held down the woman''s head, and wiped it on her neck. It''s like slaughtering a chicken. She tried to cover the wound, but blood flowed from her fingers. The man threw the twitching woman on the altar, allowing her blood to flow into the rune patterns that had already been carved. The woman''s death process was extremely painful, and the man perfectly mastered the killing technique. Make sure she dies, but not so quickly. Her pain lasted until the end of prayer, and it was not over. The ceremony is over. An elder with a chaotic eight-pointed star carved on his face walked up to the merchant. "How is the plan going?" "It''s perfect, he has accepted our gift." The businessman said respectfully. "Very good." The elder showed a slight smile, then turned to look at the other believers, "A great revelation will come, allowing us to get rid of the control of the corpse emperor and truly embrace the gods." The other believers also showed joy, singing praises to the gods. The elder looked very satisfied with everyone''s performance, and he looked at the businessman again. "Continue to pay attention and find a way to let him perform the ceremony as soon as possible. We will eventually overthrow the rule of the corpse emperor and let human beings move towards a new life under the glory of the gods." "I will, elder. It has always been my dream to defeat the corpse emperor and usher in the age of the gods." The elder patted the merchant on the shoulder, "Very good, let''s continue to complete this task now." Standing on a balcony at the height of the Governor''s Mansion, Varen overlooked the entire city. The city is bustling, and people have happy smiles on their faces. After looking at the city, Varen looked towards the distance of the city. In the northeast, close to the inland direction, there was a towering steel mountain. There are a large number of spaceships coming in and out. That majestic mountain is said to be the lighthouse. In the past, the Nova Corps was in charge of guarding, but now there are even more guards. The guards are heavily guarded and no one else is allowed to approach. Varun knew what was there, a lighthouse, a warp lighthouse that didn''t need the Emperor''s power to function. The big rift split the galaxy, and it is said that the light of the star torch has been unable to penetrate the rift and reach the other side of the empire. The imperial world over there has lost the guidance of the Astronomican, and can only **** forward in the chaotic subspace, and the situation is very critical. The Primarch hopes to use this lighthouse to solve this problem and build a brand new lighthouse in the dark realm of the empire to help the human fleet navigate. The empire needs the sincere cooperation of every loyalist. Only in this way can human civilization continue to survive in this cold and cruel universe. "I can do more." Warren said to himself in his heart He has made up his mind. Use that little witchcraft to prolong your own life. "Yak." Varun called out to a servant he had recruited not long ago. "My lord, do you have any orders?" A handsome young man in servant clothes walked in quickly. His eyes were clear and pure, like a pair of gemstones. His eyes showed respect and admiration for Varun. "Do you trust me? Yake." Varen looked at Yake and asked. "Of course, my lord, this is beyond doubt. You have brought wealth and well-being to Pharos for more than two centuries." Yake''s tone was very sincere, without any hypocrisy. "I want to ask you a question, if you pay a small price to let me continue to protect Pharos, will you pay?" Varen asked. "My lord, is this a joke?" Yake asked with a smile. "What''s your answer?" "Of course, as long as the adults can continue to protect Pharos, I am willing to give everything." "In that case, come with me, Yake." The power of the Demon Primarch is terrifying. Especially those who have mastered psionic powers. Destructive ability is even more amazing. The whole world has turned into **** under Magnus'' terrible spell. The once prosperous hive is now in dilapidated condition, with corpses everywhere. Countless demons haunt it, preying on the surviving humans. Twisted demonic plants grow on the ground, sucking the tormented souls of the dead. Magnus sits on a throne made of the dead. Through the sacrificial rituals of those poor fools, he saw the planetary governor accepting the merchant''s books. Soon, he will descend directly on Pharos to sabotage his brother''s plans from within. A perfect layout. "Guilliman would never have imagined that the loyal person in his eyes would become a sharp knife in my hand, stabbing fiercely into his heart, making all his plans come to naught." Magnus'' laughter was full of complacency. Praise the great Lord of change. (end of this chapter) Chapter 82： sacrificial ceremony Chapter 82 Sacrifice Ceremony Standing aside, Shaluo, holding a force field scepter, smiled. I am sincerely happy that the plan of my lord''s layout is going well. A perfect conspiracy is the best gift to sacrifice to the Lord of Change. Only Magnus could have staged such a perfect arrangement, toying with his Primarch brother to applause. Magnus didn''t care about the respectful and adoring eyes of his subordinates. He played with the etheric ball in his hand, and the complacency in his one-eyed eyes grew stronger. He could already imagine Guilliman going mad because of the fall of the Pharos Lighthouse. "Catch the surviving humans, we need these slaves of the corpse emperor to perform a powerful enough ceremony. Don''t let those **** fools and demons kill them all." Magnus whispered. "Understood, my lord, I will do it immediately." Farrow and the other wizards went out to prepare for the upcoming ceremony. After ordering his subordinates to do things, Magnus continued to observe the situation of Pharos through his powerful psychic power. This plan is so perfect that he is not willing to let go of any detail. He knew that in order to protect the special lighthouse on Pharos, Guilliman dispatched the saint-Celestine, the Marshal of the Black Templar-Amarich, and the mentor of the Gray Knight-Clovis. This kind of military configuration is enough to fight against the existence of subspace demons. Even if you are yourself, it is difficult to break through directly from the periphery in a short period of time. It can be said that it is as solid as a rock. Magnus has no plans to confront directly. The best way to know a strong fortress is to start the corruption from the inside. The seed has been planted, now, the most important thing is to wait for it to take root and germinate. The Governor''s Mansion where Varun lives covers a vast area and is luxuriously decorated. The corridor is covered with a fine-textured red carpet, which is soft to step on. The walls are surrounded by precious calligraphy, paintings and sculptures, as well as various collections of handicrafts. These works of art are the painstaking efforts of top art masters. Every piece is priceless. Yake followed the governor all the way, and walked through the garden that the transformation machine slave was repairing and cultivating. The garden is very large, equivalent to the size of a golf course. After all, he has been the planetary governor for more than two centuries, no matter how clean and honest Valen is, he still has this bit of wealth. Varen finally brought Yake into the hall located deep in the mansion. This place is very secretive, no one comes here. Valen reached out to touch the switch, and the luxurious crystal chandelier installed above the hall emitted a soft light to drive away the darkness. The hum of machinery sounded in a hidden corner, and the fan at the exhaust port started to rotate. Stuffed and stale air is expelled, and fresh air is brought in through the vents. The temperature has also been adjusted better. "My lord, why did you bring me here?" Jacques asked puzzledly, he looked at the person he respected and admired, his tone was full of confusion. "I need your help, and Pharos needs your help too, Yake." Varun looked at the young and handsome Yake with a solemn tone. Once upon a time, he was so young. Youth is a good thing, representing vitality and youth. "Then what should I do?" Yake asked. "Close your eyes," Warren said. Yak has no defense at all. Varen has ruled Pharos for two and a half centuries. Countless people are praising his achievements, he is the most respected person. In Pharos, apart from the Emperor, apart from the Primarch, Varun has become the third faith. "I''m sorry." Warren whispered, and then slashed Yake''s throat with a stroke of his hand. Yake felt the pain in his throat, and he opened his eyes. Looking at the dagger that murdered him in the hand of the most respected person in his life. Blood slipped from the shiny dagger, crystal clear, like grains of perfect blood jade. Why? ? Yake reached out to cover the wound on his throat, warm blood gushed out, and quickly seeped out from his fingers. Young, vibrant eyes filled with the pain of betrayal. He didn''t understand why the venerable Varen would do this. "For the Empire." Varen said softly, "I''m sorry, but I have to do that. For a greater purpose, a little crime is nothing." Yake didn''t die immediately. He watched Varun take out a book without a cover and rummaged through it. After that, crouched beside him, put the book aside, and depicted something on his body according to the complicated graphics on it. "He betrayed us." Yake''s brain lost the ability to think due to lack of oxygen, and in the end his only thought was this. Why? ? Why betrayal? ? Jack''s eyes were wide open, and those eyes seemed to be questioning Warren, why did he do such a thing? ? Why did you betray the empire and humanity. Varen didn''t pay attention to those eyes, and drew the chaotic runes on his own. The eight-pointed star surrounded by three rings, and the ancient, long-lost Nien script. After the characterization was completed, Varun began to recite according to the ancient sacrificial text in the book. The crystal lamp in the hall flickered, and the temperature suddenly dropped. A biting cold wind blows from an unknown corner. There were strange whispers mixed in the wind, like twisted creatures inviting Varen to the eternal world. Valun suppressed his nerves and continued to chant according to the records in the book. The lights flicker more and more, and the floor is covered with thin frost. Shadows piled up in the corner, and sharp laughter rang out, making people shudder. Fear surged in Valen''s heart, he shouldn''t do such a thing. But now, there is no turning back. As the final prayer falls, there are piercing screams, whispers, and moles from the shadows. It seems that tens of millions of people are shouting, and it seems that one person shouted out thousands of voices. The black whirlwind wrapped in burning ashes, circling around Yake''s body. Everything reaches a climax, and then a quick low. When the body is gone, the cold recedes and the whispers die. None of this seems to have happened. After going through all the procedures according to the ceremony, Varun closed the book tremblingly. Yake''s body has disappeared, and only the blood stains on the carpet prove that he existed. A warm current appeared in Varun''s body, making him feel that his old body was full of strength again. The ceremony was successful. Sacrificing Yak, he regains his energy. "Praise the Emperor, your sacrifice is worthwhile, Ark." Varen whispered something. "I will serve the Emperor more piously, and serve the Primarch more piously." After saying this, Varen packed his things and locked the book that recorded the forbidden witchcraft. He swore that he would never use this book again. After a pious repentance. Valen asked a servant in charge of cleaning to clean up the blood on the carpet and erase the last traces of Yake. It is not difficult to appease Yake''s family. Varen is fully prepared for this. Everything is so perfect. No flaws. Faros Fortress. "This is alien technology, and the Primarch is taking a very dangerous path." The Grand Marshal of the Black Templar Almarich looked at the steel tower towering in front of him, and his tone was full of disgust. "But we have no choice." Regula, the mechanical sage whose whole body has been transformed into a machine, said. His whole body is covered with machinery, and his body is huge, no less than a heavy tank. Walking can only be maintained using anti-gravity levitation devices and hydro-mechanical prosthetics. Thick cables connecting numerous weapons and exploration equipment for research make him look very bloated. Mechanic Sage Caul commissioned Regula to investigate the Pharos Lighthouse and send relevant data to Macragge. "What''s the result of the research?" Amariche suppressed the disgust in his heart. "This is a secret, and your mission is to protect the lighthouse, not to understand it." Regula''s voice came out through the sound generator built into his abdomen, and he refused to disclose any information. Amarich frowned, "Don''t I even have the right to know what I''m guarding?" (end of this chapter) Chapter 83： Chaos is coming Chapter 83 Here Comes Chaos "This is what the Primarch means." Regula said, his voice carried the coldness and rationality unique to Mechanicum. "Before carrying out the Pharos mission, the Primarch had already thought of this problem, and thus issued a gag order to all the technicians." "The Mechanics members and technical workers responsible for overhauling the Pharos Lighthouse are not allowed to ask about the defense system, and the work we are doing is not allowed to be disclosed to others at will." Amarich stared closely at Regula''s face made of pure gold and cables. It could be seen that he was somewhat resistant to the Primarch''s order. During this time, he always felt restless. A soldier''s intuition told him that the reason behind this incident was not simple. Amarich felt like he was in a huge whirlpool. Something is going on, and he doesn''t know it. "My lord, you don''t need to worry. Proper secrecy is conducive to the advancement of the plan. Not everyone can maintain absolute reason. Sometimes, the truth will only make the plan mess up." Regula''s mechanical prosthetic eye was buzzing. He stared intently at Amari?''s broad face. Capture the other party''s inner thoughts from the expression. The auxiliary computing brain in the skull calculates the possible consequences of each sentence. "I have absolute allegiance to the Emperor," said Almarich, "and is it not ironic that I cannot be trusted?" "Before the real test came, everyone said that they had absolute loyalty to the emperor. Before I was promoted to a sage, I wandered around many planets in the galaxy, looking for the technology left by the God of All Opportunities. During that time, I have witnessed countless crimes committed in the name of the Emperor, and people used the name of the Emperor to vent their twisted desires, but they pretended to say that they were for the Emperor, so as to justify their every move." Sage Regula''s voice showed a rare sarcasm. "Are you doubting me?" Amariqi frowned, and his tone was a little raised. Obviously, Regula''s words made him a little angry. "I am not doubting you, Marshal. The Emperor has not spoken for ten thousand years, and he is on the golden throne, only one step away from death." Regula said, "Do you think the current Milky Way is what he needs? Or is it really his dream?" "I have in my hand an angry recording of Vulcan, the Primarch of the Salamanders Chapter, who returned during the Beast War. He angrily denounced the members of the Imperial Senate as traitors to the ideals of the Empire. If it were not during the Beast War, the whole empire would need to be united. Unanimously, do you think they can survive the enraged Primarch?" "Think carefully about every scene when you met the Primarch. Whenever he talked about the status quo, there was always suppressed anger in his voice. Instead of going to Terra, he chose to start from Macragge. The problem has been explained." Amarich''s expression changed from angry to serious, "What''s the problem?" "He doesn''t trust the Senate, nor does he trust the current empire. He would rather rebuild it than waste time going to Terra to waste time with those noble bureaucrats." Regula whispered, "You are loyal to the emperor. The emperor, but is your loyalty really the kind of loyalty the emperor wants? There is a reason why the Primarch ordered you to guard here, why do you want to get to the bottom of it?" Amarich opened his mouth, but finally did not refute the words of the mechanical sage Regula. "I see, I won''t ask any more." After leaving this sentence, Amariqi turned and left. Regula''s ruby-like electronic eyes moved with Amari?''s footsteps until the opponent''s figure disappeared in front of his eyes. Connected with nerve cables, the silver-plated servo skull was suspended and flew in front of Regula. Following Regula''s thoughts, the servo skull released beams of light from the mouth, forming a holographic projection. By using the projection, Regula had a panoramic view of all the structures of the Pharos Lighthouse. The lighthouse covers a vast area, like a majestic mountain piercing through the clouds, entrenched on the plain. The Pharos Lighthouse played an important role during the Horus Heresy, using its special empathy pulse to guide Imperial ships through warp storms. Such technology is urgently needed by the empire. If the lighthouse can be reproduced, the navigation difficulties on the dark side of the empire will be alleviated. Warp space storms can no longer stop humans. At that time, with its huge size, the human empire will once again gain an advantage and drive out chaos and many aliens. Regula checked the repair progress. The main functional area has been repaired, and the secondary area will also be completed. The Pharos Lighthouse was once destroyed, and the back was filled with cement by the Primarch. Now that it is dug out, many places need to be repaired. There is actually a very old story about the Pharos Lighthouse. Loyal, but also full of sadness. Witnessed human beings from glory to betrayal and decline. This story is the story of a loyalist of a renegade legion. The loyalist''s name is Dantihawk, and he is an Iron Warrior. The Iron Warriors under the leadership of Perturabo rebelled against the Empire and participated in the massacre of loyalists in the Isstvan system. Dantioch spurned the actions of his original body, led the remaining subordinates, killed the traitors who came to persuade them to surrender, and took the ship and fled after the battle. He planned to go to Terra, but ended up in the Ultramar Starfield by accident Under the entrustment of Guilliman, Dantioch took charge of the maintenance of the Pharos Lighthouse and activated it. Later, the Night Lord attacked Pharos. In order to repel the enemy, Dantihawk gave his life, overloaded the Pharos Lighthouse, and killed the enemies who invaded Pharos. Danti Hawk also died because of this behavior, in the arms of his teammates. The Pharos Lighthouse was able to witness a true Iron Warrior who fought for his beliefs. This incident happened very long ago, and Sage Regula only knows a rough idea. Too many loyalists died during the Horus Heresy, and they all have their own stories. It''s a pity that these stories are not sung or remembered. Sage Regula also learned of this by accident when he was looking for information on the Pharos Lighthouse. He didn''t feel any emotion about this story. Mortals are mortal. Whether loyal or not, fate will always erase the signs of anyone. All return to dust. Sage Regula remembers this steel warrior who died ten thousand years ago. Just because the various materials left by Dantihawk to repair the Pharos Lighthouse are important references, allowing him to understand the lighthouse more comprehensively, so as to formulate relevant maintenance work. Actually, Regula was also confused. The relevant data of the lighthouse has been sorted out and sent back to Macragge for the imitation there. There is absolutely no need for maintenance on this old lighthouse. But Kaul and Guilliman insisted on repairing, and even sent a large number of troops over, making a posture of guarding against death. According to rational logic, this matter reveals the word "weird" from beginning to end. At the other end of the Pharos Fortress. Clovis and the members of the Brotherhood of Gray Knights gathered together, performing daily prayers. Then, Clovis opened his eyes suddenly and stood up. His movement interrupts the prayer ceremony. Many Gray Knight brothers opened their eyes one after another, looking at Clovis in bewilderment. "Chaos has invaded this planet." Clovis looked at his brother with a solemn tone. The faces of each gray knight became solemn and dignified. "Can you feel where the evil is?" a Gray Knight brother asked. The other gray knights looked at Clovis, waiting for his answer. (end of this chapter) Chapter 84： The threads of fate interweave Chapter 84 The Threads of Destiny Are Intertwined Clovis'' vision is different from that of ordinary people. He has the ability to see the thread of fate in the warp. This special ability allows him to better track down various demons in the galaxy. Feeling the anticipation in the eyes of the other brothers, Clovis shook his head. "The other party is much more cunning than we imagined, and I can''t see the other party''s thread of fate. The only thing I can see is that all the threads of fate are entangled at the lighthouse fortress." "The opponent''s goal is the lighthouse??" A gray knight said. "I think so, we need to tell others about the threat," Clovis whispered. The meeting was held in the readiness hall of the Pharos Lighthouse. Saint Celestine, Marshal Amaris of the Black Templar, judges from the trial court, several senior generals of the navy and army, and the sage of the Mechanicum-Regula all attended the meeting. A huge black hardwood round table is placed in the center of the hall. The hall is surrounded by a circle of Inquisition stormtroopers in multifunctional battle suits. These Stormtroopers are the exclusive Inquisition Rapid Strike Force, used to mobilize and destroy those traitor forces with powerful force. The faces of the Stormtroopers are hidden behind silver masks. Out of a vow of loyalty, they never take off their masks easily. These ominous, silent guards of honor accompany Inquisitor Lizzie when she attends most official meetings. As a judge, Li Ji has a beautiful appearance, and her figure is well-proportioned and full of explosive power in the perennial battles. The only shortcoming is that her hands are no longer flesh and blood, but silver implants. Those loyal judges often appear in various dangerous battlefields, and Li Ji is no exception. Her hands were lost in a fight with a cultist. Later she used a mechanical prosthetic so that she could continue to serve the Emperor. Several senior generals stood a little beside Li Ji. Their faces were resolute and silent, and they did not talk to people from other departments. Saint Celestine sat in the main seat. She looked at the crowd, her eyes full of devotion to the Emperor. Anyone who sees her feels his devotion to the Emperor grows more sincere. The metal body like Regula Xiaoshan stayed in a corner of the hall, even if he didn''t speak, there was a mechanical buzzing sound, showing his existence. Everyone waited for a moment. Clovis walked in with the other gray knights. He wears a suit of custom-modified Terminator armor, and at his waist hangs the black sword that imprisoned the demon. As he walked in, the machinery hidden in the hall also revived. The ground trembled slightly, and the buzzing sound filled everyone''s ears. A huge holographic projection appeared in front of everyone. The projection lists all the data of the Faroe Galaxy and displays it in front of everyone. Clovis wasted no time. He looked around at the high-ranking officials of the empire participating in the meeting, his voice low and serious. "We have definitely observed the existence of chaotic forces, and their target is most likely the Pharos Lighthouse." "Faros Lighthouse? Do you know who is coming?" Celestine asked. She possessed great power, but she was not as good at monitoring demons as Clovis and other gray knights. Celestine is the Emperor''s warrior against Chaos, possessing great power. The Gray Knights are the hunters used by the Emperor to hunt those sneaking into the real universe, and they have a keen sense of demons. The two emphases are different and there is no comparison. "The other party is very cunning. They dealt with the thread of fate in the subspace, making it impossible for me to observe it. My initial guess is that it is a demon under the command of the Ever-changing Demon. Only they are so cautious and full of conspiracy. Other demons will definitely not With such scheming." Clovis said. "If this is the case, then we need to know the other party''s conspiracy." Judge Liya said. "That''s why I''m looking for you. The enemy''s minions are likely to be active on the surface, and someone needs to investigate." Clovis looked at Judge Lizzie. This matter is not suitable for Gray Knights to do. Their main task is to fight, to descend on those irreparable planets, and to kill those damned demons. Once the Gray Knights are dispatched, it means that the situation in the area is bad enough to call for an extermination order. Preliminary investigations are generally done more by judges. And at this moment, the Gray Knights went out to investigate this matter. Not to mention getting twice the result with half the effort, it is easy for the enemy to take advantage of it. "I will do this." Judge Li Ji said. Clovis nodded, and then said another thing. "Next, let''s discuss about the demon invasion. If we can''t solve the demon in the early stage, then we have to face the demon army. The appearance of the big rift makes it easier for the demon to enter the real universe and exist for a longer period of time." time." "Then what should we do specifically?" said a senior general. "Increase the review and ensure that the Chaos cultists have not sneaked into the fortress. At the same time, check the soldiers and the fortress everywhere, so as not to leave any dead ends." As a gray knight mentor, Clovis can be said to have a very good understanding of demons. He made a series of arrangements in an effort to thwart the devil''s plot. The meeting lasted for about three hours. Everyone had fully integrated the existing defenses and made preparations to deal with the demon before it ended. Everyone left and went to do their own things. In the spacious marble corridor, Amarich and Celestine walked side by side. "During the meeting just now, you didn''t seem to care much about what Clovis said." Amariche looked at Celestine, "I feel that you have something that you haven''t told us. Lord Guilliman once said before leaving , summoned you alone. I want to know, what did the Primarch say at that time?" Celestine looked at Amariqi and shook her head, "My lord told me not to say this. This matter is very important, and it is related to some very important plans." It was this sentence again, and Amariqi felt a little annoyed in his heart. Ever since he was transferred to Faros, he felt vaguely that something was wrong. But something was wrong there, and he couldn''t tell. "Is my loyalty so worthless?" Amariqi said in a deep voice, "Why are all the secrets hidden from me?" "Everything the Primarch does is to promote the glory of the Emperor and protect the survival of our people. There is absolutely no other meaning. You are too sensitive, Amariki." "The empire is in crisis and needs every soldier, but I am standing here, not even knowing what to do." Amarich rarely showed his angry side. The Black Templar has been on an expedition for ten thousand years, either on an expedition or on an expedition. After the end of the Horus Rebellion, the First Captain of the Imperial Fist, Sigismund became the first Grand Marshal of the Black Templar. The Black Templar abides by a vow. They will forever hunt down the enemies of man. Always stay on the offensive, never compromise with Chaos "You are also fighting now, Amariqi. The Primarch values ??your abilities and put you here. You are much more important than you imagined. It is precisely because you are here that the enemy can follow the plan of the Primarch. Go. Believe me, you''ll be facing Chaos in no time." Celestine looked at Amarich, and there was no trace of a lie in her devout eyes. "I hope so too, Saint." Amari? turned and left. Celestine watched his back leave, and in her mind recalled Guilliman''s instructions before departure. "Your mission will be full of doubts and suspicions, ignore them, Celestine, you are the thorn hidden in the trap, only when the enemy steps into the trap, can people know the existence of the entire trap. Until then, keep silent." Planetary Governor''s Mansion. In the empty reception hall, only Varun and the businessman were inside. "You lied to me?" Dressed in fancy clothes, the young and energetic Varun looked at the businessman in front of him and roared furiously. "You''re young again, aren''t you?" the businessman said with a smile on his face. "But I don''t want this kind of youth." Varen lifted his gorgeous robe, revealing his milk-white belly. On the belly, Yake''s face loomed. Elsewhere on the belly, there are little hands that are as delicate and soft as a baby, the size of a little finger. Even if he cut it off with pain, those little hands would grow out of his body like mushrooms. Obviously, this is the sequelae of witchcraft. He did return to youth, but the ghost of Yark and the weirdness of the warp haunted him too. "It''s just that your witchcraft steps are not perfect, my lord." The businessman said without the slightest panic, "but there is still a remedy." "What way?" Varun asked with an ugly expression. "Look for places where the barriers to reality are relatively weak and the power of ether is relatively strong, and just drive away the ghosts." "Where is such a place." "It''s far away in the sky, but it''s close in front of us. Isn''t the lighthouse that the Primarch is repairing used to connect to the subspace? That''s the most suitable place. Go there and chant a spell to expel ghosts, and that''s it." The businessman said with a smile on his face. (end of this chapter) Chapter 85： come Chapter 85 Arrival Hearing what the businessman said, anger surged in Valen''s heart. He has a feeling that he has been played by the other party. This damned businessman has played him from beginning to end, making him turn around. "Go to the fortress and recite the spell to expel ghosts. If you are discovered, do you know what the consequences will be?" Warren said, "The empire will never allow such a blasphemy to happen, and everyone who does that will be greeted The most terrible punishment." The businessman smiled and shook his head, "Your Excellency, all you have done is to be loyal to the Emperor, to the Primarch, so what is this little risk?" "What''s more, with your identity, entering the fortress and chanting a spell will not waste any time at all. As long as you are fast enough and act carefully enough, there will be no problem. Such a small spell is insignificant, and no one will suspect you .In order for you to continue to serve the Emperor, someone has already paid the price with their lives, do you want to give up all your efforts?" Varen clenched his fist, he didn''t want to continue. Something inside him told him it was wrong. It can be associated with the dead Yake, and has his own responsibilities. After struggling a bit, Valen agreed to the merchant''s proposal. In order to continue to serve the Emperor and continue to serve humanity, a little sacrifice is no big deal. An unnamed star field tens of thousands of light-years away. Relying on his powerful authority, Magnus watched the scene where Varun was gradually degrading. Seeing this guy who wants to be loyal to his father, he is going to go to the lighthouse fortress to cast a spell. Magnus''s smile grew brighter. He knew that his plan was about to bear fruit. The positions of the stars in the real universe are not fixed. If you want to perform long-distance teleportation, you must have a beacon. Warren, the planetary governor, has become Magnus''s beacon at this time. He will go directly to Pharos, bypassing the defenses of the empire, and appear inside the opponent. "Get ready for the ceremony, let us open the passage to Pharos." Magnus looked at his right-hand man Sharo. "Understood, my lord." Sharo went outside. In the abandoned hive capital, a giant altar has been prepared. Various lost runes were etched on the altar, and a large number of terrified and crying humans were kept in cages, waiting to be sacrificed. "Start." Sha Luo said loudly. The wizards picked up sharp daggers, grabbed those humans out of the iron cage, wiped their necks, and threw the **** corpses on the altar. The desperation and pain of these beings before death will help Magnus better leverage the etheric power of the warp, and shape a path to the planet Pharos for the demon army and his subordinates. "I''m here." Magnus smiled. Planet Pharos. Judge Li Ji led the stormtroopers to investigate the chaos incident according to Clovis'' prompt. In order to perform tasks better and faster. Judges have extremely high authority. The empire allows them to use any means in order to complete their tasks efficiently. Relying on the judge''s extraordinary intuition, Li Ji was keenly aware of the connection between the missing case and the chaotic incident. In order to get clues, she arrested six security officers who had many cases of disappearances in the jurisdiction. When arrested, every sheriff said he was innocent. Regarding their self-defense, Li Ji didn''t have time to examine it, she let the subordinates who were best at extorting confessions by torture take action. Five of them are indeed innocent, and one admits to being associated with the underground organization to provide some protection for them to kidnap people. Li Ji didn''t waste any time and went straight to the underground organization. As for the six sheriffs. Sorry, no one has ever survived the torture of an Inquisitor. When Li Ji left, there were only six unrecognizable, **** corpses in the interrogation room. The location of that underground organization is a bit off. Worried about encountering strong resistance, Li Ji commandeered a Stormbird. In the cabin, she prepares the Stormtroopers. The speed of the Stormbird fighter is very fast. After arriving at the destination, the Stormtroopers airborne directly, saving the time for landing. The believers on the periphery were quickly controlled. They don''t look wrong, and the building is fine, full of shrines and scriptures of the Emperor. Relying on the scanning equipment, Li Ji still discovered the clues underground. "Where do you get in?" Li Ji raised her gun and asked a believer. "I do not.." Lizzie shot him through the head before letting him finish. "Tell me." Li Ji raised her gun and asked another man. The man was frightened by Li Ji''s ruthlessness. I have never seen such a cruel person, before he finished answering, he shot directly. There is no such thing as loyalty among fallen men. Under Li Ji''s threat, the threatened man brought the judge and his party to the entrance. The entrance is hidden in a huge shrine to the Emperor, "Disgusting cultist." Seeing the emperor''s shrine slowly parting, exposing the entrance of a deep tunnel on the ground, Li Ji couldn''t hide her anger. The cultists working behind the Emperor''s shrine are unforgivable. Li Ji and Stormtrooper rushed in. Blasphemy, the evil Chaos runes are all over the basement, let Li Ji confirm that she is not in the wrong place. And those cultists also got news from the ground. They took up arms and tried to fight against the Stormtroopers led by Li Ji. Unfortunately, this kind of stupid behavior is undoubtedly suicidal. With the help of the infrared combat device, even in the basement where there is not enough light, Li Ji can easily locate the cultists. She fired decisively, and the laser pulse killed one cultist in an instant, leaving another cultist wailing and screaming on the ground. The Stormtroopers also relied on their usual training to quickly strangle the enemies in the basement. The situation in the basement is complicated, with many rooms. Such an environment may be very difficult to change to other troops. But for the Stormtroopers exclusive to the Inquisition, it is just a piece of cake. They have no mercy, after paying the price of a stormtrooper seriously injured. Strangled all cultists who dared to resist. In the huge basement, only a businessman in Chinese clothes and an old man in a long robe remained. They were trembling with fear on their faces. Li Ji does not have the power to see the warp, nor does she have psionic powers. She could feel the depravity of these two people. The souls of these two people exude a dirty stench. You don''t need to look to see their rotten, disgusting souls. "Tell me everything you know, and I promise to give you a little mercy." Li Ji''s tone was cold. "You don''t want to know anything!" The old man wanted to be tough. Li Ji grabbed his hair, cut off his ear, and threw it in front of him, "I think you didn''t understand what I just said, so I help you." After finishing speaking, he also injected a potion that enhances the sensitivity of the organs into the other party''s body to amplify the other party''s pain. The emaciated old man let out a heart-piercing scream. Several interrogators under Li Ji stepped forward and used various instruments to maintain the old man''s pain, making him scream continuously. A stubborn traitor deserves no mercy. Li Ji turned to look at the businessman, "Can you tell me what you know?" Seeing the other party''s dagger dripping with blood, and the terrifying look in his eyes, the old man next to him was screaming again, even if he begged for mercy, no one paid any attention. The businessman who declared that he had surrendered to the gods was also frightened and collapsed. 1510 said what he did. Knowing that the planetary governor had performed the chaos ritual, Li Ji immediately felt something was wrong. She ordered these two guys to be taken back, and interrogated to see if they could get more things out. He took a guard and went straight to the Governor''s Mansion, wanting to control Varun first. When they arrived at the Governor''s Mansion, they were accidentally informed that Varen had gone to the Lighthouse Fortress. Said that there were some logistical support matters that he needed to handle in person. After interrogating several close servants of the governor, Li Ji got the book without a cover. All kinds of terrible witchcraft are recorded on it. Turn to the ceremony performed by the governor. Li Ji could tell at a glance that this was not a ceremony of transforming lives, but a ceremony of begging the existence of the subspace to pay attention to her. That is to say, Planetary Governor Varun has now become a beacon. Warp Demon Beacon in real universe. Li Ji told the news to Clovis, the gray knight mentor who was on guard duty in the lighthouse. When Clovis led the gray knight team to find Varen in the fortress. Valun has already recited the spell that the businessman said can expel ghosts. With his spell, the ether in the warp surged, and the storm that had not subsided for a long time became extremely violent. A terrifying will let out a ferocious laugh full of extreme malice. The entire planet of Pharos, whether it is facing the star or facing away from the star, has ushered in darkness. A gorgeous, huge crack that traversed the entire planet appeared in front of the public. Chaos has arrived. (end of this chapter) Chapter 86： List testimonials. Chapter 86 has testimonials. Boiled and boiled, and finally made it to the shelves. The background prompts twelve o''clock, and the VIP chapter can be opened. Just wrote about the scene where Magnus officially confronts the protagonist. Mortarion will be later. 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My name is Zima, whats wrong, Xiaotongtong learns, I started to study iOS, the time difference is 13 minutes, pure lsp (end of this chapter) Chapter 87： The Terrible End of the Planet Pharos (Subscribe) Chapter 87 The Terrible End of the Planet Pharos (Subscribe) The rift stretches across the entire sky like a blood-colored eye. Countless human beings looked up in horror at the crack exuding an ominous atmosphere. After a few glances, I can feel my soul falling into an endless abyss. Pieces of distorted energy tore through the night, shrouding the entire world in dark purple light. The dark clouds rolled across the sky, like being pulled into a huge tornado, forming terrifying vortexes that were huge enough to connect the heavens and the earth. Accompanied by the rumbling sound, thunder and lightning flashed across the sky. The pale electric light reflects countless existences that should not belong to the world. The sky is crying, eerie whispers resounding across the planet. Darkness is spreading, seething, covering everything. Accompanied by ferocious laughter, unspeakable terrifying creatures emerged from the darkness. Even the darkness itself has undergone terrible changes. Chaos will always erode, distort, and destroy everything. In the crack in the sky, a huge red eyeball appeared. The eyeballs are covered with distorted lines and profane runes. It''s like a scary monster peeping through the cracks in the birdcage to see the cute playthings inside. The demon crawled out of the darkness, hungry and ferocious, trying to prey on the whole world. Accompanied by the appearance of those abominations, screams and cries sounded. Countless voices mixed together, becoming the prelude to **** chaos. Unimaginable fear rose in the hearts of ordinary men and women. They couldn''t help trembling all over, running around, praying for the salvation of the Holy Emperor and Primarch. The originally stable lumen lights in the fortress also began to flicker. The creeping darkness shuttled around the fortress as if it had life. Those twisted monsters flicker everywhere. It flickers like a TV screen caused by an unstable electromagnetic signal. A distorted voice full of malice resounded in every corner. Even if you cover your ears, you can easily hear those weird whispers. "Man is our servant." "Fate and Death" "Death is around all human beings" "Death is always with us, and the end has come." The darkness boiled up, and the integrated form flowed in the fortress. Pass through the partition and pass through the gap of the metal and steel gate. Twisted darkness enters from all possible places, eroding the human world. They roar, they growl. Like black ink poured into water, greedily eroding the entire reality. Clovis looked at the angrily roar of Planetary Governor Warren, "What did you do? A traitor?" Warren was already frightened by the horror scene brought by his spell. Facing the anger of the Grand Master of the Gray Knight that was enough to burn him to ashes. The calmness of being in a high position in the past has long since disappeared. The obese body trembled, his face was pale, and he was already scared out of his wits. He stumbled and said, "I just chanted a spell to expel ghosts, just to expel the ghosts that have been haunting me." "Damn idiot, you have been used by others." Clovis grabbed the planetary governor, the anger in his eyes was undisguised, "You led the devil into this world, idiot. Countless people will die for you, You have betrayed the trust of the Emperor and the Primarch." "No." Varun shouted in despair, "I just want to serve the Emperor better." Clovis'' words made him extremely painful. He wholeheartedly wanted to make greater contributions to the Emperor and the Primarch, why was this the result? ? "Catch him first, settle the matter here, and then deal with him." Clovis threw Varun on the ground angrily, wishing to kill this guy. How dare this guy summon these abominations into the real world! Unforgivable person. Creeping darkness erodes everything. Spread along the marble wall. Weird footsteps sounded, and demons holding strange weapons or in the shape of various twisted monsters came out of the darkness and rushed towards the gray knight team. "Fire," one of the gray knights yelled. The bullets collided with the dark wave, countless limbs and broken arms flew, and the two sides fought together. Clovis drew his power sword and activated it. The crackling sound of the powerful power field resounded throughout the dark corridor. "You should use me. Use me and you''ll be able to drive those enemies away with ease." Antar, the demon sealed in the black sword, whispered. Those weird whispers echoed in Clovis''s mind, trying to take root in Clovis''s spiritual world. Demon - Antar is still trying to trick Clovis into wielding the power of the Black Sword. wants to make this loyal gray knight go to the abyss of depravity. Clovis didn''t take it seriously, holding a power sword, he looked at the monster that came out of the wriggling darkness. After a roar, Clovis rushed up. The sharp blade in his hand swung, and the power field tore apart the bodies of those demons, beheading them all. Throughout the fort, scenes of firing can be seen everywhere. The loyalists of the empire are fighting against the sudden forces of chaos. The stronghold gathered elite forces from various battle groups and gray knights. Possesses over a thousand Emperor Angels. 50,000 elite guards of Ultramar. There are also those workers who made the oath, and they also have good fighting skills. They moved quickly, armed, trying to drive Chaos out. The automatic cannons placed in various parts of the fortress sounded a rapid siren when the creeping darkness materialized. Accompanied by the convulsions of the connection machine slave, the autocannon then unleashed a series of scorching attacks, tearing apart any demon entity that dared approach. The defensive troops quickly counterattacked, bullets and scorching lasers hit those weird shadows. A guard of Ultramar held a portable melta gun, and blasted half of a monster with a strange appearance and a **** mouth in one shot. The remaining body gave off a scorching smell, lying on the ground and twitching a few times. Before he had time to cheer, the guard''s head was bitten off by a strange dog made of flesh and steel in the next second. Dark red blood spurted out, quickly soaking the floor. The headless corpse fell down weakly, mixed with many corpses. Scenes like this are not isolated cases, and the fighting between the two sides has become more intense. The sounds of battle resounded throughout the fortress. Outside, things have also gotten worse. After investigating the fact that the planetary governor was corrupted by chaos, Li Ji originally wanted to lead the team back to the fortress. But the sudden change forced her to stop her original plan and help the people in the city resist monsters first. There are Celestine, Amarich, and Clovis, the gray knight mentor, at the fortress. Li Ji knew very well that if those people were unable to resist the demon, there would be nothing she could do if she went back. The Stormtroopers were in battle formation under Li Ji''s order. Move forward steadily. During this process, Li Ji kept trying to communicate, trying to connect to various communication channels and contact other troops. "My lord, there are weird signals approaching us." A Stormtrooper turned to look at Li Ji and said. Accessing the sharing mode of the team, Li Ji saw those moving signal sources. Those sources are fast approaching them. "Be prepared to fight, they are not from our side." Li Ji said in a deep voice, and she took out the judge''s special bolter. The caliber of the bolter is not as large as that used by those Primaris Space Marines, which is just right for ordinary people to use. In such a scene, using that small-caliber laser pistol is somewhat useless. Li Ji and the Stormtroopers are ready. Accompanied by bursts of hoarse and weird roars. A large group of people rushed from the alley into the main road. They are human. At least once human. Now, it''s a bit hard to say. Their muscles and bones are distorted, and their bodies grow various frightening mutations. Bone spurs, tentacles, eyes, and more. Those guys look like monsters. They rushed towards Li Ji and the others, grinning with disgusting mucus flowing. Everyone bears the mark of Tzeentch''s Chaos, which makes them slaves of the Master of Conspiracy. The number of monsters is extremely large, stumbling out from the alleys or far away from the street. As if there is no end, it keeps gushing out. "This is a long-planned conspiracy." Li Ji looked ugly, and among the monsters, she saw the uniform of the Ultramar Defense Force. Ultramar''s retinue has also been corrupted. Just dont know how big the corruption is? If yes. Li Ji didn''t dare to think deeply. Heretics work under their noses, The trial court didn''t notice it, which was undoubtedly a huge mistake. May the Emperor forgive the incompetence of the Inquisition! "Kill them all and dedicate this world to the gods." Cultists mix and yell inside the monster. Use all kinds of crude weapons to attack Li Ji and others. Li Ji led the Stormtroopers to launch a counterattack, preparing to let these traitors know the terrible consequences of betraying the Emperor. Crash! The sound of the iron chain hitting the armor sounded. Amarich wrapped iron chains around his hands and the power sword. Other warriors of the Black Templar stood behind him with weapons in hand, doing the same movements. This is a ritual. is the inheritance left over from Sigismund, the first Grand Marshal of the Black Templar, and represents the will to fight endlessly. "Those guys really came, just like Celestine said." Amarich stared at the darkness ahead, with a low tone. The other fighters of the Black Templar remained silent, as if under the huge black armor, there was no living life, but a puppet who only knew how to fight. Subspace is frantically pouring into the fortress. The air became icy cold, and the Lumen lights flickered, seemingly about to go out at any moment. As the darkness surged, many looming shapes came into view from the edge. They made a shrill sound, and rushed towards Amariqi and others frantically. "For the Emperor." Amareki said inwardly. Afterwards, he faced the dark wave and rushed forward. Other fighters followed suit. The two sides quickly collided and started fighting. Fighting is taking place everywhere in the fortress. Saint Celestine ignored these battles, but went straight into the depths of the fortress. There is the core of the lighthouse. Three Dreadnoughts and a team in Terminator armor are staying here. "Saint." After Celestine walked in, a heavily armed Terminator walked over. "Ventris." Celestine said, looking at the heavily armed Terminator. The Terminator took off his helmet, revealing a resolute and handsome face. It was Ventris, the fourth company commander of the Ultramarines. Ventris was a legendary Ultramarine and an outstanding Imperial hero. He was born on the world of Calth, once bombed by the Word Bearers and ravaged by radiation. Ventris lived in the underground hive since he was a child, and completed the trials of the warband as an adult. With his outstanding achievements and loyalty, he became a member of the top ranks of the warband. In addition to exorcising demons many times, Ventris also went deep into the Eye of Terror and was captured by the Iron Warriors. For others, it''s a dead-end situation. But he started a guerrilla attack on the corrupted planet controlled by the Iron Warriors. Later, with the help of a civil strife by the Iron Warriors, they successfully captured the spaceship and escaped from the Eye of Terror. This record alone is enough to prove how powerful he is. "How''s the situation outside?" Ventris asked. "The demons have invaded, just as the adults expected. Those guys want to destroy the lighthouse, and they don''t want the empire to master such subspace navigation technology." Said Celestine. "Those subspace things are always like this. Once humans embrace science and rationality, it will be their most terrifying doomsday. I dare not say it is all, but at least it is the future that most demons fear. They rely on human fear and killing to survive. said Ventris, laughing. "Exactly." "Let''s go, the lighthouse is ready, waiting for your use, saint." Ventris said, "If it succeeds, humans will have a sharp weapon against demons, and the empire will no longer be at a disadvantage in force." Celistine nodded, turned to look at the battle nuns who followed her "You can just wait here, remember, if you are unable to fight, evacuate." "Understood, Saint," said the Battle Sister. After asking, Celestine followed Ventris into the depths of the fortress. There is the core of the lighthouse, and it is also the most critical location. All the secrets of how the Lighthouse can teleport items and navigate ships in the Warp lie at the core. The invasion of Chaos came so suddenly. But human beings are not helpless. The priests of the state religion chanted the holy scriptures of the empire, expelling those unformed demons. They embraced the gods of the emperor, held up the incense burners and shrines, and drove out those weak demons, and let those damned demons go back to the warp. Trained psykers have also united to use their talents to drive away those twisted monsters. In outer space, the fleet, aware of changes in the surface conditions, bombarded the dark clouds covering the entire world, trying to use physical means to break the blockade of witchcraft. In addition to experiencing the defeat at the beginning, humans are quickly regaining control of the Pharos world. No matter how strong Magnus is, it is impossible to endlessly mobilize the power of ether remotely to besiege the planet Pharos. The physical rules of reality are constantly trying to reshape, forcing those things that do not conform to the rules back to the subspace. In the city, Li Ji and her elite subordinates marched against the firepower of the traitors. The guards who have not yet been corrupted continue to come from all over to support them. An artillery unit joined their ranks and shelled the aberrations. Booming explosions sounded on the battlefield, and the streets paved with stone slabs were smashed into big holes. Smooth squares also become bumpy. A huge sculpture was affected by artillery shells, and the huge explosion power shattered half of the sculpture''s body. Many aberrations were crushed to death by falling stones. It is the size of a human head at every turn, plus the potential energy brought by the high altitude. These crushed stones can be said to be extremely powerful. Even with the blessing of Tzeentch, these guys are not immortal, they just got a little improvement. Suffering fatal injuries, the same will die. Several heavy tanks joined the battle, These tanks look very old, like antiques that have been placed for hundreds of years. However, although the Mechanicum is pedantic and old-fashioned, their technology will always be reliable. The shelf life is awesome. An item produced by the Mechanicum can be used for a thousand or two thousand years without any problem. Some warbands are still using equipment from 10,000 years ago, and it is still running fine without any problems. It is conceivable how reliable the Mechanician''s technology is. The imperial fleet that reacted also dispatched a formation of gunboats and fighter jets to support all parts of the empire. The strength of the loyalists is getting stronger and stronger, steadily overpowering those hateful traitors. A large number of corpses piled up on both sides of the street, and the dark red blood soaked the ground. Li Ji stepped forward, and the bolt gun in her hand kept shooting at the traitors. Several heavy tanks rumbled over the broken streets and buildings, and when they saw the enemy''s head, they fired a shell. The cultists are losing ground in front of the empire. The demons can''t do anything, the priests of the state religion can suppress them, but they can''t take shape in reality to help the allies recover from the decline. At this time, in the fortress, after killing a lot of demons, Clovis, who was rushing to other battlefields for support, looked solemn. The threads of fate in his eyes became more and more entangled. The crisis has not been resolved, but has become more infiltrating and terrifying. The ether storm in the subspace is becoming more and more terrifying, and the real danger is coming. The crack in the sky above Pharos is also slowly expanding, and the malice contained in that huge eyeball is getting stronger and stronger. It is mocking the powerlessness of human beings and the inevitable end time. In the nameless galaxy that is not known how many light-years away, the ceremony has also come to an end. Accompanied by wizards, the spells are getting higher and higher. A terrible etheric tornado descends with brilliant unclean light. From the altar, the turbulent subspace is connected. Magnus stepped out, his tall body was like a hill, and the smug look in his one-eyed eyes became more intense. "Everything is ready, it''s time to give my brother a gift." Magnus stretched out his arms, and the blue wings imbued with huge magic power raised high, fully displaying his majestic and magnificent image. "The stars return to their place, the Holy Number of Nine will open the way for us to cross the galaxy." Magnus'' words are like rolling thunder, echoing between nothingness and reality. Accompanied by his voice, countless etheric runes emerged. His force field scepter burst out with incomparably intense light, and the spiritual energy storm suddenly expanded hundreds of times. Even in space, you can clearly see the storm that contains terrible magic power. On the city side, Li Ji thought that victory was in sight. Those cultists and unformed demons are no longer a serious problem. Before the future has time to breathe a sigh of relief, a brand new enemy is ushered in. The portal flashing with dim light suddenly appeared. One after another, people wearing blue and gold power armor appeared from it without making a sound. They lined up neatly and stepped into the battlefield filled with gunpowder. The eternal enemy of mankind, the traitorous sons of the Emperor, the cursed warriors of the Fifteenth Legion entered the battlefield. The Fifteenth Legion, also known as the Thousand Sons Legion, the Primarch is Magnus, who is known as the strongest psychic under the Emperor. 1 Magnus was the first Primarch to realize Horus''s betrayal. He once tried to prevent Horus from falling, and wanted Horus not to betray the Emperor. Horus, who thought he could see through the emperor, finally rejected him and threw himself into chaos. In order to warn his father, Magnus used the sacrifice to send a psionic communication to Terra. As a result, his psionic communication was blocked by the barrier in the webway. In order to break through the barrier, he enlisted the help of a warp power. Finally, Magnus managed to break through the barriers the Emperor had erected for the Webway Project, creating a huge, stupid gap called Magnus. Countless demons swarmed in along the gap, gained powerful combat power with the help of the characteristics of the webway, and were extremely active. All the way to break through the cyberway defense line jointly built by the Forbidden Army, the Mechanic Order, the Silent Sisters, and the Titan Order. The Emperor was forced to sit on the Golden Throne to stabilize the situation, and ordered the Space Wolves to go and bring back Magnus. As a result, Horus tampered with the order and asked the Space Wolves to kill Magnus and destroy the Thousand Sons. Under various misunderstandings and the instigation of traitors, the two legions finally met each other. Magnus was severely injured, and led the surviving Thousand Sons to escape to the wizard planet of the Eye of Terror, and his soul was broken into pieces and scattered all over the place. After gathering all the souls, Magnus assisted Warmaster Horus to attack Terra, trying to retrieve his last soul fragment. The Emperor guides him into the dungeon, trying to draw him back to the loyalists. Magnus angrily refused because the emperor was unwilling to save the mutated Thousand Sons Legion, and fell into the embrace of the power of Chaos, becoming the Primarch of Ascension Demon. On the eve of the Great Rift, Magnus avenged the Space Wolves and launched the Battle of Fenris. Destroyed the home planet of the Space Wolves - the planet Fenris, and pulled the wizard planet into the real universe with the help of the death of a large number of empire people, preparing to repair its own home planet and establish an empire belonging to the wizard. As many loyalists watched, a pulse of fel energy tore through reality, opening a huge gap. The dark energy gathered at an astonishing speed into a terrifying flame vortex. The fluctuation of that power alone makes people palpitating and trembling. Under the eyes of everyone, a terrifying giant beast descended into this world. The head has two horns and bears huge wings. A sinister smile appeared on his one-eyed face. "The end has come, slaves of the corpse emperor, enjoy the final destruction." There will be another chapter later, and it will be published after revision. There will be another chapter later. Guaranteed three chapters, about 5,000 to 6,000 words. (end of this chapter) Chapter 88： Sarcasm from Guilliman (please subscribe) Chapter 88 The mockery from Guilliman (please subscribe) The power of the Demon Primarch is terrifying to the extreme. Waving the scepter in his hand, the violent spiritual energy was driven wantonly. The land of the entire planet trembled violently under the terrifying power of Magnus. The ocean was tumbling, and huge waves of a thousand meters were tumbling towards the hive cities along the coast, trying to submerge them. Subspace rifts are floating all over the planet, which are more stable than the previous rifts. Demons flooded into the human world again. This time it was even crazier. The Scarlet Soldiers of the Thousand Sons Legion were also led by the wizard to attack the imperial army. The Scarlet Letter Warrior is a very special existence, similar to a mechanical puppet like magic. They used to be normal warriors with thousands of characters, but later they were transformed into scarlet-word warriors by witchcraft. The Thousand Sons Legion of Sequence Fifteen is a legion of all psykers. The combat power is very strong, but due to the instability of the gene seeds, these fighters have mutated to a certain extent. As time went by, the entire legion slowly fell into a terrifying and irreversible mutation of flesh and blood. Magnus once tried to prevent the flesh and blood mutation of the Thousand Sons Legion, so he talked about a deal with the Lord of Changes, the God of Conspiracy, that is, Tzeentch. For this, Magnus paid the price of an eye in exchange for a solution. However, the deal offered by Tzeentch only lasted until before the Horus Rebellion. Moreover, this product has no after-sales service at all. Ignore any questions that appear later. Suggestions like this can be called profiteers. After the Horus Rebellion, the flesh and blood of the Thousand Sons Legion mutated and became even more uncontrollable. A large number of members of the Thousand Sons Legion turned into some kind of indescribable monster. In order to help his brother, the great wizard Ahriman came up with a super spell to stop the mutation of flesh and blood by studying the Book of Magnus. This spell freed a small number of Thousand Sons Warriors from the mutation of their flesh and blood, but turned the souls of most Thousand Sons Warriors into ashes, and their wills were forever imprisoned in the armor. Magnus was furious because of this, and expelled Ahriman, whom he valued the most. Because there is no physical body, the scarlet fighters are immortal. Only by completely smashing their armor can they be eliminated. It can be said to be one of the most terrifying existences in the renegade army. The imperial army was winning steadily and the situation was good. After the scarlet fighters entered the battlefield, the situation was quickly reversed and they were quickly beaten to collapse. "Shrink the defense line, don''t love to fight, and execute deserters on the spot." Li Ji shouted in the street, trying her best to maintain the collapsed imperial army. At this moment, a huge explosion sounded. Countless wreckage flew out, and the explosion and those fragments with huge impact caused many imperial soldiers to die on the spot. An old model of Le Lumans heavy tank was smashed into pieces by the Scarlet Soldiers who came out of the portal. This scene made the already disorganized imperial army even more chaotic. Those powerful wizards were also using witchcraft wantonly, pouring lightning and strong winds into the imperial army, causing a large number of casualties. "It''s all dust." "It''s all dust." "It''s all dust." The Scarlet Warriors repeated their cold words without any emotion, like the sound of a cold machine. They raised their weapons and pulled the triggers mechanically. The rune bullets fired out slaughtered every living person they saw. Their muzzles, adorned with ornate runes, twist and mutate with the flow of etheric energy, opening and closing like the throats of unnatural beings. Raflets fire bolts filled with deadly sorcerous energy, which unleashes on impact, tearing apart everything it strikes. Neither armor nor flesh and soul survived. There are also some scarlet fighters holding flamethrowers, and those bright flames can easily melt even the armor of heavy tanks. What is even more frightening is that those melted things are not simply destroyed, but combined in a more distorted form to form a brand new monster. Under tremendous psychological oppression and completely unequal firepower, the imperial army ushered in a complete defeat. Li Ji was protected by the Stormtroopers, but she also fell into the siege of Scarlet Soldiers and Demons. Seeing his loyal subordinates continue to die under the siege of the enemy. A trace of despair also appeared in Li Ji''s heart. She knew that she too would perish and return to the embrace of the Emperor. At this moment of crisis, the psykers scattered all over the planet felt the arrival of another terrifying psychic power. Just as they were terrified, whether there would be new Chaos forces joining in to carve up the feast of Pharos. Ghostly whispers resounded from every corner. The Emperor''s shrines are all shaking. Amidst the trembling prayers of the priests, a flaming figure walked out of nothingness into the battlefield. Wearing pitch-black battle armor, wearing hollow bone ornaments, and entwined with the flames of the Aether, the Damned Legion appeared on the planet Pharos at the most critical moment. A thunderstorm of bullets swept past, crushing the terrifying forces of chaos. The scarlet fighter was wiped out under the attack of the bomb wounded by the cursed fire. Seeing this scene, Li Ji''s face showed joy. "All the troops gather around me, and any escape behavior that betrays their comrades in arms will be punished by the harshest imperial law." Seeing the arrival of the Legion of the Damned, commanders at all levels were ecstatic, and they did not waste the advantage gained by these silent allies. They hurriedly ordered all troops to regroup and coordinate with the Legion of the Damned to launch a counterattack. No one knows where the Legion of the Damned came from. I only know that they will respond to the empire''s call for help at certain moments, descending from nothingness on the battlefield, and winning victory for the empire with a destructive attitude. Many Imperial scholars believe that members of the Legion of the Damned are loyal souls gathered by the Emperor. The Emperor used his supreme power to mold those souls into shape again, so that they could continue to fight for humanity. On the fortress side, Magnus, who saw the Legion of the Damned, also realized that he didn''t have much time and needed to act as soon as possible. I saw him holding up his scepter, ready to completely destroy his brother''s cards. Without navigation beacons, Imperial forces would be beset by the aetherstorms of the Warp, unable to focus their efforts against Chaos. The human empire will become an empire with only half the territory. In the fortress, Clovis, the great mentor of the gray knight, killed a twisted demon. His steel boots stepped on the corrupted corpse of the opponent, and rushed to other enemies. But there are really too many enemies. With the arrival of Magnus, the devil''s offensive became more and more crazy. Just after killing one demon, seven or eight demons surged up. Clovis raised the bolter and pulled the trigger repeatedly. The powerful recoil caused his body in the Terminator power armor to vibrate slightly. The bombs that had undergone holy prayers pierced through the demons'' bodies, easily driving them back to the warp. Valen''s screams sounded. Clovis looked in the direction of the voice and found several demons surrounding the gray knight who was in charge of guarding Valen. Clovis wanted to help, but he was powerless. He was also surrounded by demons. Wait until he takes care of those disgusting monsters with claws. Walking over, he found that Varen was already lying on the ground, dying. His stomach has been ripped open, and his intestines can see everything. Clovis quickly made an assessment that he was dead, no mortal could survive such a terrible injury. Warren, who was on the verge of death, had fear and regret in his eyes. Tears streamed down his well-maintained face. He looked at Clovis who was looking down at him, "I''m sorry." "I don''t want this, I just want to, I just want to continue to serve the Emperor, to continue to serve the Primarch." His tone was full of remorse. Varen reached out to touch Clovis''s armor, "I really didn''t betray you, really, if I knew that the spell was the consequence, I would never touch it, sorry." "You shouldn''t touch Chaos, their promises are always false, like a vicious trap, constantly tricking people into it. They often promise good things at the beginning, but in the end they always end up with eternity." The torture ended." "There is nothing that can free us from suffering, and there is no so-called eternity. Once you trade with Chaos, everything about you will be stolen by those liars, your youth, your vitality, your health, and your soul .The only blessing that Chaos can bestow on man is the habit of suffering." Clovis stared at the remorseful Varen, "You have made a big mistake, even if your intention is good. You should not forget the teaching. I don''t like the State Church and the Inquisition, but they have some actions that are very correct. Don''t Trying to use the power of chaos, even for the best wishes, otherwise you will suffer backlash." Valen died with remorse. He persisted for two and a half centuries, conscientiously, keeping himself vigilant against corruption and depravity. Restraining my desire for materialistic enjoyment, and not letting myself be disturbed by external objects. But in the end, he still fell under the temptation of chaos. Chaos not only seduces others from the material, but also from the soul, from the spiritual level. Using people''s desire for good, and loyalty to the Emperor, to lure people down a terrible path. "Let''s go." Clovis had no time to grieve for this errant soul. The demons are still raging, and their mission is not over. Demons and traitors are raging everywhere in the stronghold, and waves of madness hit the loyalist defenses. Strange whispers resounded through the fortress, and distorted figures could be seen everywhere. The terrified cries of mortal servants mingled with the battle cries of Primaris Space Marines. Disgusting, rancid smell filled the air. Large numbers of mortal soldiers died in battle. Their limbs were distorted and deformed by the supernatural evil fire from the other side, and their torsos turned into transparent glass in the flash. The distorted monster jumped out of the darkness, and a large number of stumps and broken arms were scattered all over the place, like a shura field in the world. Primaris Space Marines did their best to maintain the defenses, trying to drive out the twisted and hideous monsters. They formed a formation one by one, trying to ensure that they would not be dispersed by demons and traitors. Along with the fluctuation of psionic energy, soldiers of the Legion of the Damned also appeared in the fortress. They were silent, using the bombs wrapped in the cursed fire to help the loyalists of the empire to wipe out the demons. The Primaris Space Marines were able to breathe, and they quickly recovered their fighting power with the help of the powerful recovery power provided by the Heart of Guilliman. Cooperate with the soldiers of the Legion of the Damned to fight against these warp demons. The huge-caliber bolt guns roared continuously, harvesting the twisted flesh and blood in pieces, advancing gradually, and regaining the lost defense line. Clovis also went to various battlefields. The black sword trapping the demon chattered endlessly. Still tempting Clovis to use its powers. It''s a pity that Clovis ignored the black sword from the beginning to the end, but buried himself in hunting demons as always. Soon with the assistance of the soldiers of the Legion of the Damned. Clovis and Amariki, along with other important figures of the Chapter, were reunited. Theres a constant flow of demons, and we have to get to the root of it. Clovis says he can already see all the threads of fate going in one direction. That''s where Magnus is. Expelling him will solve everything. "Where''s the saint?" Amarich didn''t respond directly to Clovis, but asked about the situation of the saint Celestine. Such a thing happened in the fortress, and she was not seen, which is too strange. As soon as these words came out, the gathered people looked at each other, and they all said that they had not seen the saint. Thinking carefully, they seem to have never even seen the Battle Sister. "It stands to reason that saints and battle nuns have absolutely no possibility of rebellion?" A company commander of the battle group whispered, "Why don''t they come out?" If saints can rebel, the blow to the emperor''s faith is absolutely fatal. However, since the saint appeared in the history of the empire, there has never been a record of rebellion. "Could it have left, or was tricked by the enemy to get away." Another original cast space warrior said. Everyone communicated for a while, but there was no result. Does anyone know where Celistine went? ? "Forget it, don''t worry about it. The most important thing now is to deal with Magnus." Clovis said. Amarich nodded, agreeing, and didn''t ask Celestine any more. After they determined their target, they all headed towards Magnus''s position unanimously. Magnus has come to the fortress. Attempts to prepare a gigantic spell that will attempt to wipe out the Pharos Beacon completely. Many Primordial Starfighters gathered towards this team under the orders of the Grand Marshal of the Black Templar and the Grand Master of the Gray Knights. Warriors dressed in terminators walked in front with huge dreadnoughts. Use the heavy armor to withstand the pressure of a large number of demon attacks for the companions behind. In the rear, many Primaris warriors and Legion of the Damned soldiers attacked together, using all kinds of heavy firepower to destroy the swarming demons and open the way forward. The demons also realized what they wanted to do, and launched an even more crazy attack. Notwithstanding the unparalleled determination and unquenchable faith of the Loyalists, the situation is not optimistic. The team formed by the scarlet fighters and twisted demons who came out of the portal attacked fiercely, trying to stop the loyalists from advancing at all costs. From time to time, soldiers will be knocked down and dragged into the darkness by those hideous monsters. Clovis kept roaring, and the weapon in his hand slashed the scarlet fighters, Tzeentch demons, and twisted subspace monsters. Grand Marshal Almarich remained indifferent. He had completely handed over his soul to the Emperor, killing cruelly like a cold killing machine. The think tanks waved their scepters and released their psionic energy to fight against those rebellious wizards. They fought their way through maddened demons and traitors. Masses of shattered wreckage and steaming, putrid ichor were left behind by them. They got closer and closer to Magnus. The surviving Librarians felt unprecedented psionic pressure. With step by step approaching this demon original body. The mental pressure they are under is getting bigger and bigger. Many think tanks even cried out in pain. In the back, even the Primaris Space Marines without psionic powers began to feel the pressure. The evil energy emanating from Magnus pricked their heads like thin needles. The power of the Demon Primarch is too terrifying, beyond anyone''s imagination. Closer to Magnus, the Loyalists found the horror scenes surrounding Magnus. Those scenes are very illusory, all projected from another world. Obviously, in order to enter the planet Pharos, the Demon Primarch conducted a grand sacrifice ceremony. An altar etched with chaotic runes, a group of wizards are chanting prayers and making various gestures around him. A large number of innocent civilians were caught out of the iron cage by the followers of Magnus, their throats were cut to let blood out, and the corpses were piled up on the altar. The dead are hard to count, but the blood can only be seen pooling together to form a huge blood flow. The corpses piled up like hills. Beside those followers, there are still piles of knives blunted by too many killings. "Poor idiots, you are still fighting for the corpse emperor, ironic loyalty." Magnus looked at the warriors who were still fighting in the wave of demons and tried to get close to him with one eye, and uttered mocking words. Many loyalists looked at where Magnus was, and every soldier''s eyes were full of anger. "You will pay the price, Red Devil." Clovis roared loudly, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Magnus. On the Battlefield of Fenris, on the Battlefield of the Wizard Star, he lost a large number of companions because of this hateful Primarch. "With an ant like you, are you trying to stop me?" Magnus showed a cold smile. Clovis didn''t speak, but responded with a holy bomb from the opponent. Other Loyalists also launched an attack on the Daemon Primarch. Magnus, however, was indifferent to these attacks. Bombs cannot hit him. Witchcraft protected the daemon primarch, allowing him to ignore the attacks of many loyalists. "A group of ants also want to stop the wheel of fate, how ridiculous." Magnus held the scepter and looked at the loyalists with pity. Clovis cut off the body of the demon in front of him with a sword, and rushed towards Magnus'' position. Amarich followed closely behind. The power of the Demon Primarch is irresistible. But they will never have any thoughts of fear. In their minds, there is only the firm will to swing the sword at the enemy. But the power of the Demon Primarch is definitely beyond their imagination. Magnus just waved his arm, and used the huge spiritual power to knock Amariqi into the air. Under the impact of that violent spiritual energy, the Grand Marshal crashed into the ruins. Countless demons swarmed up, biting the weak points of Armor''s armor, trying to kill the imperial hero. Clovis'' situation is also bad. Magnus'' magical hand easily grabbed him and lifted him into the air. In the gigantic Daemon Primarch, he is as vulnerable as a mortal. Clovis''s skin felt burning, breathing felt like his throat was full of flames. "What are you?? A little toy created by my stupid father, are you also trying to stop me??" Magnus slowly exerted force, and the Terminator power armor made of ceramic steel let out a moan of overwhelm. "I spit on you," Clovis whispered. "Speak to hell, idiot." Magnus exerted force, only to find that Clovis, who was tightly held by the magic hand, disappeared. A strange force took him away. This scene surprised everyone. The Loyalists were bewildered and delighted that it was always a good thing that Clovis wasn''t killed by Magnus. "Hey, Magnus, it''s been a long time. Ten thousand years have passed. I hope Ruth''s spinal fracture didn''t bother you. I have a few good doctors here who have a lot of experience in treating the spine. If you have contact, you can contact me." A huge projection of Guilliman appeared above the fortress, facing Magnus. "Guilliman?" Magnus looked up at the huge holographic projection, surprise in his complacent eyes, followed by anger. Space Wolf Primarch-Russ gave Magnus the shoulder and knee back then, directly smashed Magnus''s spine, and shattered his soul. This matter makes Magnus still unable to let go of it. Guilliman dared to speak out in public. Magnus swore that Guilliman would pay an unimaginably terrible price for this act. One day, he will also break Guilliman''s waist in public, and make him lie on the ground and scream. "You can''t be here, you are still in the Charadon sector, how could you have a conversation with me." Magnus maintained his reason amidst the anger. Obviously, before attacking Pharos, he fully grasped the layout of the imperial army. He also intentionally interfered with several worlds to keep the empire busy, so as to ensure that his plan was foolproof. Guilliman can''t be here? ? Then how did he know that he would come. A bad thought appeared in Magnus'' mind. "I know you must be very confused, but I want to tell you that your plan is like a pile of shit. I suggest that you go to Angron for advice if you have nothing to do. At least he won''t play such a stupid conspiracy." After saying this, Guilliman''s projection flickered a few times and then disappeared. Magnus, who was originally furious because of Guilliman''s disclosure of the events of 10,000 years ago, lost the rationality he had managed to maintain after listening to the projection, and appeared even more violent. Angron was the most brainless of the Primarchs. His brain is screwed by those **** nobles and only gets excited about killing and fighting. Therefore, Angron will not choose any option other than combat. Never mindless. And now, Guilliman satirized that his strategy was even worse than Angron''s. What a shame. Unforgivable. "I''m going to kill you, Guilliman." Magnus roared, and thunder and lightning flashed in the sky. With his anger, the psionic storm surrounding him also became crazy. "You''d better think about how to survive, traitor." The sound resounded throughout the battlefield. With the help of other fighters, Amariqi stood up again with a surprised face. This voice belongs to Celestine, who has never appeared. A wonderful breath rippling from the lighthouse as the center, extremely sacred, as if the emperor came in person. Golden rays of light burst from everywhere. The angry Magnus was surprised, he felt threatened. There is one more chapter that needs to be later (end of this chapter) Chapter 89： On How to Make the Emperor Appear (Subscribe) Chapter 89 on how to make the emperor appear holy (subscribe) Bright golden light bursts around the planet, Like a flood from a dam that is about to collapse. A terrifying force is shaking the barrier between reality and illusion, and is about to break through into the real universe. The earth was shaking, and because of Magnus'' spiritual energy, the black clouds forming a maelstrom shot out dazzling golden lights. The darkness was expelled, and even the dark clouds became golden. Accompanied by a series of visions, a golden figure appeared above the fortress. That figure is extremely huge. is like a golden giant walking among the stars. Just his face covered a large area. The face overlooking the planet, the light emitted is so bright, as if ten thousand stars were put together. The aura emitted by the golden giant pushed through the thick clouds, making its appearance clearly appear in front of everyone. Seeing the golden face, the demon screamed, and the humans shouted excitedly. That was the face of the Emperor. The golden figure didn''t care about the different reactions of demons and humans. Those bright eyes stared at Magnus on the ground. The huge sense of oppression made Magnus''s dusty memories keep emerging. "My son, the destiny of our people is to rule the stars. From today onwards, you will lead the Fifteenth Legion. Lead them to seize the galaxy for mankind and expel those enemies of mankind." "Magnus, the subspace is not so easy to explore, the dangers in it are extremely terrifying, you must learn to restrain yourself." "The power of the warp can no longer be wielded, that terrible knowledge will destroy you, Magnus." "I hope you can return to me. Horus has completely fallen, but there is still a chance to save everything. Magnus, as long as you stand by my side, everything can be saved." Countless memory images emerged, all of which were scenes of the Emperor talking to him. "Do not." Magnus''s face showed a rare fear. He couldn''t believe what he saw. impossible. Absolutely impossible. The Emperor is dead. The Emperor is dead. Even if the subspace still has his spiritual consciousness, he is almost dead. Why would he possess such terrifying power to interfere with reality. This is not in line with common sense. "You have been sitting on the throne for ten thousand years, there is no way you will appear." Magnus roared hysterically, "You can''t show up, you''re just a liar." The golden giant was silent, and the light on his body became brighter and brighter. , the whole world was dyed golden. Those eyes, brighter than the stars, just stared at Magnus like that. This is only a small part of His infinite power. But the entire planet has been shrouded in light. Under the radiance of the golden figure, countless demons uttered screams. Those distorted demons cursed the damned curser with all the vicious words they could think of. They were panicked, looking for places to hide, to escape the terrible golden light. Light is irradiated, and it will cause unimaginable and terrible damage to them. Under the shadow of the golden figure, Magnus felt unparalleled oppression and pain. He tried his best to see the essence of the golden figure clearly. impossible. How could the emperor have such a powerful force to interfere with reality. Magnus took a huge risk and poured his power into the one eye, trying to pry into the essence of the golden figure. A child holding a skull, a man with a strong physique, and an old man with white hair. Thousands of faces, each speaking loudly. Trinity without origin and end. Either one is ten thousand, all beings are also the emperor. Countless souls shouted at the same time, echoing in Magnus''s mind. Sorrow, death, devotion, countless voices, those souls shouted different words. Magnus felt that his soul was overwhelmed by looking directly at the Emperor''s essence. In a trance, he saw Sanguinius, Ferrus, Vulcan, Corax, and Ryan. They also radiated light, standing beside the Emperor, watching him with icy eyes. Those faces were all making silent inquiries. Why betray them? ? Why do you want to turn your back on mankind? ? Why destroy everything you already got? ? Why push human beings into the abyss? ? "Father!" Magnus uttered the word trembling in pain. That is a word that has not been spoken for ten thousand years. The golden figure didn''t have any answer. Just staring at him like that. Magnus had to turn his head, not daring to look directly at the golden figure. His body was shaking. Hidden in that golden figure is a power that can rival the power of Chaos. Just looking directly at it has overwhelmed his body and soul, as if he was about to be burned. "Repent before your father, traitor." Celestine''s voice sounded, resounding throughout the planet. In the lighthouse core room. Clovis, who was rescued, looked at a loss. He doesn''t know how he got here. In the last second, he had closed his eyes and was waiting to die. In the next second, it was already teleported here. Everything that happened in front of my eyes was full of confusion. Many state church priests and pious nuns sang the emperor''s poems around Celestine. A large number of neural connection devices are connected to the saint-Celestine. Obviously, the golden giant outside is controlled by her. Fourth company commander Ventris of the Extreme Battlegroup stood aside. Silent, watching all this. The confusion in Cloven''s heart became more and more intense. Why did I never know that the other party was in the fortress? ? "What the **** is going on??" Clovis'' eyes were filled with astonishment and confusion. What Celistine did was clearly projecting the power of the Emperor. How on earth is this done! In the city, Li Ji and many imperial soldiers also saw the golden figure. She didn''t dare to look directly at that figure, for fear that the terrifying light would ignite her soul. A large number of people and soldiers knelt on the ground because of this miracle. They were weeping, chanting the Emperor''s name and various prayers hysterically. Tears flowed wantonly down their faces. The pastors were so excited that their bodies were shaking, singing and praying with all their strength. Under Magnus'' fearful gaze, the golden figure raised his hand. A golden long sword appeared out of thin air in the hands of the golden figure. Enough to cause the entire galaxy to be lifted up by silvery golden flames. In the cold, dark void. The millions of crew members on the Imperial Fleet all watched this scene dully. How majestic. What a shock. How incredible. A galaxy starts with a diameter of hundreds of millions of kilometers. But now, it was illuminated by a figure. "Forgive me." Magnus cried, feeling the terrible oppression of the Emperor. The golden figure remained silent, and the flame of the golden long sword became more and more intense, as if trying to burn up space and time. Seeing this scene, Magnus did not dare to have any arrogance. He burst out with all his strength, trying to escape from Pharos. If you stay any longer, you will really die. He ordered people to interrupt the sacrifice, reversed the witchcraft teleportation that spanned half the galaxy, and wanted to escape from the imperial sanctuary and return to the wizard star on the dark side of the empire. The golden figure slashed at him, and the flames rushed to where Magnus was. At the critical moment, Magnus reversed the witchcraft with the help of the nine silver towers obtained from the Lord of Change and escaped. However, the golden flame burns all the tracks of fate. Soon, Magnus''s shrill screams echoed in the subspace. Wizard Star and Unnamed Star Field were also affected. Sharo and many other wizards were backlashed by powerful witchcraft, and were also burned by golden flames following the traces of fate. After just a few breaths, he was burned to ashes. Wizard Star is even more terrifying. A golden light fell, purifying half of the planet. Countless demons died amidst screams. The same is true for those heretics. Under the bright golden light, even their souls were completely purified. The wizard star is divided into two. Half of the planet still exudes a strong atmosphere of chaos, while the other half of the planet exudes the aura of cursers that is disgusting to demons. Magnus escaped and survived. He fled back to the Wizard Star in a panic. Half of the body was tattered and scorched black, even the armor was melted, and one wing was even bald, turning black. The same is true of Magnus'' face, half of which is still intact, while the other half is scorched black, looking extremely hideous. His greatest reliance, the nine silver pagodas of the God of Conspiracy, even showed scorched black cracks. These are all the prices paid for saving lives. Magnus, who fled back to the Wizard Star, looked extremely ugly. The part of the body that was burned by the power of the emperor did not recover as before, but remained scorched black. No matter how he uses the power of ether, it is difficult to restore that terrible scar. And there is a burning pain in the scorched black place. This pained Magnus. Guilliman attracted a blast of the emperor''s psionic energy near the planet Pharos, just like his psionic communication 10,000 years ago, it directly penetrated the subspace and hit his origin. This means that these burned places will never heal. This is not a superficial burn, but an injury to the source, which is manifested on the body. The searing pain will torment Magnus for a long time. Let him be in pain all the time, unable to get a moment of peace. "Guilliman!" The voice of Magnus, who had only half of his face left, was full of hatred. His plan failed completely, and was plotted against by Guilliman. "I won''t let your Guilliman go." As the emperor became holy, the offensive formed by demons and traitors was quickly defeated. With the help of the Legion of the Damned, the imperial army quickly won the victory. Before the future had time to cheer, the heroes of the empire gathered in the core room of the lighthouse. They desperately need an explanation. Why would the Emperor appear here? ? Why did Lord Guilliman know that Magnus was coming? ? Why do you know that Magnus is coming, but you don''t want to tell them? ? Why is Ventris in the fortress? ? They fought an extremely difficult battle without knowing the cause of the war. This is undoubtedly very annoying. After listening to everyone''s confusion, Ventris smiled slightly. "My lord doesn''t know about Magnus'' attack. If he knew it was him, he would definitely take more targeted measures to ensure that the demon primarch cannot escape from the trap." "Then why did Master Guilliman leave the words about Magnus ahead of time, isn''t it because he foresaw the arrival of the other party, so he stayed?" Clovis'' tone was full of confusion. Obviously, Ventris'' statement did not convince him. If the arrival of Magnus had not been foreseen, how could Master Guilliman leave the projection in advance. Ventris did not explain this, but clicked a few times in a pop-up holographic window. As he worked, Guilliman''s voice filled the core chamber. "Hey, Mortarion, long time no see. I hope Typhus hasn''t changed from your son to your father. After all, he took your legion and sent you fool to the God of Plague. I hope he He won''t be so ruthless to let you be his son, that would be too embarrassing." "Hey, Fulgrim, it''s been a long time. In fact, I have held back a sentence for ten thousand years. You are ugly and smell bad. To be honest, Mortarion''s scruff who doesn''t bathe Better than you, your aesthetics is just like that of a rat man, if you are wrong, even a rat man is better than you." "Hey, Lorgar, long time no see. Let me tell you, I am now the spokesperson of the emperor, and the Law of the Holy Word has been written according to my intentions. Even the pope of the state religion was supported by me alone. Its embarrassing to listen to them singing about me and erecting sculptures for me every day. They burned your city back then, and now theyre here to take your place. Guilliman''s voice resounded throughout the hall, and he left one for every traitor primarch. Amarich: . . Clovis: . Many senior generals:.. For a while they didn''t know what to say. In order to ridicule his brother, Lord Guilliman deliberately left a sentence for each Primarch. "The situation is like this. My lord has left a sentence for all the traitorous original body. No matter who comes, they can choose the matching words from it to play, so as to achieve the effect of deterring the other party." Ventris explained. These recordings are pre-recorded. Guilliman will not predict this kind of thing. Besides, in this universe, it is not very reliable to predict such things. It''s as if a certain undead claimed to be a prophet, but turned out to be cheating by relying on time skills. As long as the final result does not come true according to his prediction, he will use time technology to backtrack to ensure that the result conforms to his prediction. Its methods include but are not limited to assassination, bewitchment, deception, doing it yourself, and forcing others to follow his predictions. It can be said that this prophecy of the universe is just an observation of the infinite future. It may or may not be realized. Prophecy is completely unreliable. Recording problem solved. It wasn''t that Guilliman was unwilling to tell them that Magnus would come, but that he himself didn''t know which traitorous principle would come. Ventries answered people''s confusion one by one. This trap plan is just a random trick to deceive traitors. If the enemy is fooled, he will be fooled, and if he is not fooled, he will not suffer. "Then why did the emperor appear here?" Clovis asked the key to this matter. "Sage Regula needs to answer this question. The answer is related to the operating principle of this alien lighthouse." Ventris threw the question to Regula, the mechanical sage, and asked him to answer the question for everyone. All eyes were on Regula''s metal body, they all wanted to know the root cause of the Emperor''s manifestation. The emperor''s manifestations in the past were very random. But this time, Guilliman was clearly prepared. That is, Guilliman has the ability to make the Emperor appear holy at any time. Rui Gula stretched out his detailed mechanical fingers, and clicked on a huge holographic projection. Projection shows a very complex spatial structure model to everyone. "The operation principle of the Alien Lighthouse is very special. This set of equipment works by inducing the principle of quantum entanglement between particles. It can adjust the basic elements of the universe in a certain way, and it can be repeated repeatedly between different objects and places. Resonates at a distance in space to transport matter and guide ships." "Lord Guilliman once used this device to guide ships sailing in the subspace. With the help of this alien lighthouse, those ships could ignore the storm in the subspace and reach their destination directly. In times of crisis, the personnel who controlled the lighthouse tried to go far. The distance brought the two Primarchs from Macragge to the Pharos, and the teleportation, according to records, was instantaneous." "After Master Guilliman, Mechanic Sage Caul, and many Mechanicus Sages deduced, this lighthouse has another function, which is to magnify a person''s synaesthesia. With this device, we can magnify the saint Celestine''s devotion to the Emperor then used this devotion to distort the laws of reality and establish a coordinate for the Emperor''s projection." "When it comes to the emperor''s projection, we need to briefly explain the relationship between the subspace and the real universe. The two are interdependent. It can even be said that the subspace is the real universe, and the real universe is the subspace. The essence of the two is the same. Evolution is very different." Sage Regula used his mechanical fingers to slide the holographic projection screen, showing a complex spatial structure diagram. "Reality and subspace are interdependent, and can also squeeze each other. If the reality is strong, it will expand to the subspace, and if the subspace is strong, it will expand to reality." Amarich widened his eyes, looking at the various data and models on the huge holographic projection, I feel dizzy all over my head. Others are not much better. They are all like listening to heaven. In this era, there is no complete higher education. People generally engage in various occupations after receiving some basic knowledge. Amarich, Clovis usually either fights or studies the enemy''s information. Where does he have the time to learn these advanced knowledge. This kind of high-level theoretical knowledge of time and space models is estimated to not be understood by many people in Mechanic Cult. Regula seemed to be aware of this problem, and in order to better explain the ins and outs, he changed it to an easy-to-understand term. "The real universe is like the atmosphere of a planet, and the subspace is the void of the atmosphere. Both of them belong to space. The difference is that in the atmosphere of the planet, due to gravity, the gas is locked, and the gas is locked again. The temperature is increased, so that an ecological environment that is completely different from that in space is formed." "The same is true for the real universe and the subspace. Because reality has physical rules, it forms an ecology that is completely different from the subspace, and it also forms a world with order." "This is just a simple statement, but the connection between the subspace and reality is more complicated, and the theory involved is something that ordinary people can''t study thoroughly even if they spend their entire lives. This kind of statement just allows you to better understand the relationship between the subspace and reality. differences and the barriers that exist between them. "Psykers are special existences among human beings. Their souls penetrate the barriers between reality and illusion, and draw power from subspace, thus obtaining various terrifying abilities." Having said that, Regula looked at the think tanks of the battle group. The Librarians felt the eyes of the mechanical sages, but they did not respond. They know how to use their power, but they know very little about the source of their power. In their cognition, things like spiritual power are either born with it and wait to be activated, or they will never have it again in their lifetime. As for how it came about, few people would explore this kind of thing. Regula saw that the think tanks did not speak, nor did they pay too much attention, but continued to answer for everyone. "Because of this characteristic of psykers, even if the emperor''s physical body was fatally damaged and placed in the stasis field, his spiritual consciousness is still active in the subspace. The existence of barriers prevents the emperor from affecting reality , ordinary psykers can''t look directly at him in the warp..." "Because of this, for a long time, the emperor can only use some means to show his holiness. The emergence of the Great Rift has caused the number of psykers in the empire to skyrocket, which also means that the emperor''s ability to interfere with reality has increased, which is why the Legion of the Damned frequently appears. main reason." "According to the available data, after the appearance of the Great Rift, the frequency of the appearance of the Legion of the Damned has increased significantly. This also proves that after the barriers between reality and subspace are weakened, the Emperor''s interference in the real universe has increased." "So if you want to project the power of the emperor, you must not only be pious enough, but also provide coordinates to weaken the barriers between reality and subspace, so that the power of the emperor can enter the real universe." "When the gods project power, they often need large-scale blood sacrifices or plagues, or a stable subspace channel. Only when these conditions are met can the gods project their power. Otherwise, the gods of the subspace cannot affect reality." Sage Regula kept sliding the holographic projection, speaking out the research results of Guilliman and Caul. "After research, use the lighthouse to establish a stable subspace channel, so that the power of the emperor can smoothly interfere with reality. In this way, as long as the user is devout enough, a super-large-scale manifestation can be formed." Before the expedition, Guilliman asked Caul to study supernatural powers. A large number of books that had been banned by the Tribunal and the State Church were also found. Of course, this matter was also hindered by some old-fashioned forces in departments such as the Gray Knights, the State Church, and the Tribunal. However, Guilliman''s tough attitude allowed the project to continue firmly, giving some clues to supernatural research. Repairing the Pharos Lighthouse later, thinking of its special ability, I tried a few times, and found that the Pharos Lighthouse can indeed provide subspace coordinates, and can also amplify the user''s synaesthesia, connecting to distant but wanting targets. Some pious people can rely on this characteristic to leverage the power of the emperor during the test. Guilliman made a related plan, using the lighthouse to assassinate one or two demon primarchs who were about to murder him. Magnus simply bumped into each other, as a test subject. "The lighthouse can still be used? Or can the lighthouse be used to let the emperor talk to us?" Amariqi asked. The role of the lighthouse was written in the Pharos novel, The Unremembered Empire novel. I changed a little bit, but the ultra-distance instant communication and instant teleportation, and the overload lighthouse behind to kill the bats are all written in the book. If there is a conflict in the setting, refer to the book, not the campaign book and other materials. Three chapters updated, 18,000 words. I will try harder to see if I can continue to increase. I hope everyone will support, count votes, and subscribe. If you have any new Warhammer information, you can also share it with the author in the group. There are too many updates, and I dont have time to read the comments. And thanks to all the brothers for their rewards. After all, it is still open, so don''t expect too much, (end of this chapter) Chapter 90： Victory is doomed (seeking subscription) Chapter 90 Victory is doomed (subscription required) The Black Templar-Generalissimo''s question made everyone turn their attention to the mechanical sage-Regula. If the emperor can really communicate with the world, it will definitely be a sensation in the entire empire. It will even cause a shocking upheaval in the entire empire. Cause a storm in the political field. The elders and nobles of Terra are afraid that they will tremble because of this. During the ten thousand years the Emperor slept. What their family did, it would be light to be burned on the stake. Especially the state religion. The rebellion of apostasy and the **** rule of these black spots cannot be washed away. For the current high-level of the empire, the emperor''s awakening will do nothing but harm. For ordinary people, it is good. Humanity will regain the guidance of the Emperor, and will not struggle in the dark. After the Great Rift appeared, the situation in the Human Empire got worse. There are a lot of distress messages floating in the subspace at all times. Alien, Mutant, Chaos. Many worlds are suffering from these cancers. The mechanical face of the mechanical sage Regula showed a trace of humanity. The sound of mechanical gears turning came from the neck. He shook his head a few times. "We can''t do what you said. The power of the emperor is too strong. We can''t guide the will of the emperor to talk to us." "Why not? You can all leverage his power, and guiding his will shouldn''t be a problem." Amariqi asked persistently. The emperor''s awakening is nothing but a disaster for the current imperial bureaucracy. For humans and various battle groups, the benefits of the Emperor''s awakening are really too many. Before coming to Ultramar to find the Primarch, he participated in many battles. The power of chaos is getting stronger. Dark Angel''s megalithic base was attacked by the Lord of Change, causing heavy casualties. The home planet of the Space Wolves was destroyed by Magnus, the civilians were almost wiped out, and the monastery was also in ruins. On the planets near the Great Rift, there are more and more supernatural events caused by chaos. People worry every day that their souls will be completely swallowed by chaos. Clovis is not saying that Guilliman cannot lead humanity. Rather, the enemy is too strong, and human beings face too many threats. No matter how powerful the original body is, there is only one person. If the emperor can return, the power of the human side will also be greatly enhanced. The pressure on the original body is not that great. "Being able to use his power does not mean being able to withstand his will." Regula clicked on the holographic projection, showing various monitoring data when the emperor''s projection descended. Each item of those data far exceeds the normal value, and many items of data are displayed in red fonts representing danger. "These are just detected data, and there are some unquantifiable data. The appearance of that trace of the emperor''s power has overwhelmed the space structure, and people''s souls have shown signs of purification." "If the Emperor''s will is allowed to come, everyone on the entire planet will be instantly vaporized because of the Emperor''s powerful power." Mechanical Sage-Regula''s words disappointed everyone who was expecting it. I thought that the emperor could lead the world again. I didn''t expect it, but I still couldn''t do it. Their mood is like a thirsty and tired traveler lost in the desert, who found an oasis, but found that the oasis was a mirage. How bad and lost is the mood like that. "Okay, now this planet has lost the value of being on duty. The traitors in the subspace are extremely cunning. They will never step into the same trap twice. It''s time to perform a new duty." Ventris stood up and waved off the holographic projections. The questions have been answered, it''s time to make the next step. The planet Pharos no longer needs to be guarded by such a huge force. Warp demons are not stupid enough to step into the same trap again. "The lighthouse can summon the power of the emperor. This is an artifact. Why do you say it has no value for guarding?" Judge Li Ji looked at Ventris, her tone full of confusion. Even if we can no longer deceive the subspace demons, it is still a good thing to keep the lighthouse here. If the Pharos Starfield encounters chaos invasion in the future, this lighthouse can also be used to expel the enemy. "The lighthouse has been overloaded, most of its components have been scrapped, and it has lost its function of maintaining a stable entrance to the subspace." has been silent, and Celestine, who was silent, spoke. "We can continue to repair." Amariqi said, "Being able to use the power of the emperor will give us a huge advantage and can effectively fight against the enemy of chaos." "This is alien technology." Ventris said, "It''s too dangerous. This lighthouse can not only be used to amplify the Emperor''s power, but also can be used by other evil forces. Lord Guilliman has long left After the order is issued, if it is triggered, it is not recommended to continue to keep this lighthouse, but to completely destroy it." Hearing that Guilliman meant it, everyone who originally wanted to fight for the lighthouse to stay could only agree. If it was in the past, they may still object. But after the battle just now, they really couldn''t object. Lord Guilliman took precautions, planned strategies, and easily played and severely injured the rebel Primarch. This made them adore and trust him. The original body must have a deep meaning in doing so. It''s like concealing their various arrangements on Pharos, and the final result will surprise them. "The duty duty here is over. After dismantling the lighthouse completely and confirming that it cannot be restored, you will continue to join the expedition." Ventris said, "Bring the reform and will of the Primarch to the entire galaxy." Everyone did not object, and their trust in Guilliman rose in a straight line after this battle alone. Step by step, step by step, step by step, directly pull the other party into your own trap. The most important thing is that the opponent is not here yet, and it all depends on what he left behind. This ability to control the overall situation is really terrifying. All of them combined may not be able to do half of Master Guilliman. "Are we going to give up the lighthouse like this? How to solve the navigation problem in the dark domain of the empire, and also lose a sharp weapon against chaos." Clovis'' tone was a little lost. When human beings face chaos, they have always been at a disadvantage. The only way is to take human life to fill, and then expel the devil. The same is true for the gray knights. When fighting against demons, they are better than other troops, but the casualties they pay each time they fight against demons are also not small. Now, the lighthouse offers them another path. Summon the power of the emperor to kill demons with one blow. It doesnt need to be as complicated as before, let alone take such big risks. But now, the lighthouse is about to be demolished. "Everything is arranged. The Primarch has already made long-term preparations. You only need to execute his orders. When the time comes, all problems will be solved." Ventries was full of confidence, but he didn''t know much about Guilliman''s overall plan. But he has faith in the Primarch. "I hope so," said Clovis. "Next, let''s agree on the relevant expedition matters and the distribution of dismantling, destruction, etc., and settle the matter here as soon as possible, and then join the great expedition again." Ventris said. Everyone nodded and discussed the related work of dismantling the lighthouse. The disassembly is thorough, and all parts must be disassembled to ensure that it cannot be restored. Many heroes of the empire felt sorry, but out of trust in Guilliman, they still dismantled it. Many people do not understand such behavior. Guilliman never explained why he did this either. In the eyes of those who don''t know the inside story, the lighthouse is indeed a sharp weapon against chaos and navigating imperial ships in subspace. But the problem is that the lighthouse is the creation of the star god. They are not so kind to build lighthouses for humans. Star God is a very special life form. According to the Eldar, the star **** is a **** in reality, which is different from the **** of subspace. The star gods are closely connected with reality, once the subspace invades reality, they will also perish. In order to deal with the invasion of the subspace, the star **** formulated a huge plan and handed it over to the space necromancers to execute. That is the exorcism death zone. By arranging black stone obelisks all over the galaxy, a large-scale exorcism dead zone that is large enough to cover the entire galaxy is built. This exorcism dead zone is similar to the Sister of Silence''s soulless trait. Any individual with a soul in it will gradually become weak, just like a flower that cannot be nourished by water and slowly withers. The soul of a creature is like a flower, and the warp is water. Too much water, it will be soaked. The death area of ??exorcising spirits is the desert, and flowers will die of thirst. Once the Exorcism Death Zone is activated, no race can be spared except the Space Necrons. Star God originally wanted to use this method to completely kill the creatures of the galaxy, so that the subspace could not be nourished and starved to death. The Pharos Lighthouse is the switch to exorcise the dead zone. There is not only one such lighthouse. Lighthouses are scattered throughout the galaxy, forming a huge navigation network. It''s just that the other lighthouses are guarded by the Necrons. Although they betrayed the Star God, they still enjoyed using what the Star God left behind. Space Necromancer also has a plan to activate the Exorcism Dead Zone, but the time has not yet come. The lighthouse-related data has been sent to Macragge. After research, it will be absorbed into the empire''s technology system. There is absolutely no need to leave the lighthouse made by the star god. Doing that will not benefit much, and will leave hidden dangers. When the exorcism of the dead zone is launched, it will be a terrible disaster for human beings. Destroying the alien lighthouses and establishing a human lighthouse system is the best strategy. The edge of the Charlaton star area. Ramiris galaxy. This galaxy is a little lonely. A brown dwarf glowing red is suspended in the void. Compared with its kind, this brown dwarf is much smaller and slightly dimmer. There is only one terrestrial planet in the Ramiris galaxy, the Ramiris 1 planet. This planet doesn''t even have a single accompanying natural satellite, and it orbits the star alone in a circular motion, just like a father and a widow living together in a corner of the Milky Way. Today, this cold and silent galaxy ushered in a rare bustle. The imperial fleet and the orc fleet will fight here. The Ramiris galaxy is located on a stable warp space route. It is close to the Gorod galaxy controlled by the orc warlords, and it can be regarded as the hinterland of the orcs. It is only one Terra week away from the Gorod galaxy in the subspace. This galaxy has a certain strategic location. If you want to attack the Gorod galaxy, you must first capture this galaxy. Take control of this subspace channel. Only in this way can we ensure that the large army of the empire will not be suddenly backstabbed by orcs. After strategic arrangements and dispatches, the Argent Skulls and their auxiliary fleet are responsible for capturing this galaxy. Void battles unfold on the edge of the galaxy. The three naval fleets responsible for assisting the silver skull were divided into four battle groups, forming a tower-like formation. The strategic ship Silver Arrow acts as a mobile support unit, independent of the four battle groups. Battleship Silver Arrow control room. Navy senior admiral, the supreme commander of the naval fleet that assists the Silver Skulls, Iser is sitting on his command seat. A large number of nerve connection cables have been connected to her cerebral cortex. A large amount of data information is read by her brain through those neural cables. More than a dozen naval commanders sat in their own positions, surrounded by Iser, and also connected to the console with nerve cables, receiving data updates at any time. They each monitor every aspect of the battlefield and assist Esther to make various tactical adjustments. Make sure her tactics work well. Esther, who was sitting on the command seat, stared at the scrolling data in the holographic projection. All warships will pass data here. The control room is the brain of the entire fleet, responsible for overall strategic arrangements. She looked down at the holographic projection, her vision was like that of a god, gazing at a kingdom made up of data and shining images. The empire''s fleet is marked with green runes, and each rune represents a warship. Orc warships are marked with red runes. Most of them are composed of various abandoned warships and looted civilian ships. There are far more of them than empires. On the tactical projection screen, a large dense area is full of red dots. It can be seen at a glance that the strength of the two parties is seriously unequal. "Rescan and update the enemy fleet data." Esther gave an order. The machine slaves lined up behind the command seat trembled slightly. The flashing lights indicate that the dead brains of the machine slaves are calculating and analyzing Esther''s orders. Accompanied by the machine slave''s twitching. The projection in front of Esther flickered for a moment. The number of warships and the movement range of the enemy fleet have undergone brand-new changes. Every few minutes, Esther would issue such an order to ensure that he could control the position of the enemy ships at any time. The number of enemy ships is much higher than the number of imperial ships. Dense red dots almost cover the entire holographic projection interface. Esther must tread carefully. Generally speaking, orc warships are not as strong as imperial warships, and their parameters are a little worse than empires. No matter how bad the performance is, it can''t handle the opponent''s quantity. "We need the support of an army." Esther thought. The Primarch promised aid when the battle began. But so far there is still no trace of any fleet. This made Esther feel a little uneasy. With the only troops currently available, the odds of winning against a large number of orc ships are very low. An inadvertent move will result in a total defeat and heavy casualties. "Is there any new astronomical information?" Iser opened the communication channel of the psionic communication director, with anticipation in his tone. Logically speaking, what the Primarch promised will definitely not break his promise. But where is the support she needs? "There is no fluctuation in the supreme sky, and we have not received any information." The voice of the traffic supervisor sounded on the communication channel. A trace of loss appeared in Iser''s heart. Is the Primarch also like those corrupt bureaucrats, using lies to deceive the army to die! Iser couldn''t accept this. She didn''t believe something like this could happen. Primarch support must be on the way. Suppressing the disrespectful thoughts in his heart, Esther devoted his mind to the battlefield, searching for the weakness of the orc fleet. According to the Primarch''s plan, she needs to launch an offensive against the orcs today. But so far, there is no support. This made her a little nervous, whether to launch an attack. Before she could make a decision, there was a new change in the rapidly changing battlefield. "It was detected that the orc fleet was approaching us. They couldn''t hold on any longer. They are expected to enter the range of the light spear within 25 minutes." The director of battlefield intelligence, sitting behind a row of machines, shouted. "Synchronize now," Esther said. "Data is coming in," said the intelligence director. The constant humming of equipment dispelled the silence in the control room. The holographic image in front of Esther first became blurred, then flickered and then gradually focused. Esther blinked involuntarily as he looked at the scene in front of him. The edge of the rotating image is dotted with patches of scarlet, and the orc fleet is approaching. The strengthened brain quickly parses those marked runes and abstract data. She absorbed the latest battlefield data to build her comprehensive understanding of the battlefield. The built-in tactical logic regulator behind the neck also diverted her thinking and helped her digest the information. It is difficult for a mortal mind to support the huge amount of calculation required for a void battle. The cooperation of ships, the speed of the opponent''s torpedoes, the maneuvering speed of one''s own ships, and the distribution of space mines, etc. The information and data flow generated by the battlefield is enough to burn the heads of mortals. For this reason, naval generals need some specific auxiliary machinery to help divert thinking and control the variables on the battlefield. "Expand the scope of observation." Esther said, "Show me the whole picture of the battlefield." The mechanical hum that had just been silent sounded again, and the field of view of the holographic projection was raised. The Ramiris galaxy is shrunk down to the size of a basketball. At such a scale, the image loses the details of the battlefield. The fleet has all become points of light. Points of light condense all their information. Esther didn''t care about that. For an admiral. The most important thing is to control the overall picture of the battlefield, not to pay attention to the details of the battlefield. Her assistants will take care of that. "Be prepared to meet the enemy." Iser said, "Use the No. 3 combat plan - kite tactics, to lengthen their team. Also, the distance between the ships should not be too close to prevent those orcs from jumping gangs. We must use the forces in our hands as much as possible to inflict the greatest casualties on them." Esther has too few troops, if he confronts head-on, he will soon be defeated. She decided to give full play to the mobility of the Imperial fleet. Wandering combat. When the enemy retreats, we advance; when the enemy advances, we retreat. "Operation plan No. 3, mobile roaming operations." The traffic director repeated it to every numbered communication window opposite him. The crew of each warship got busy. The technicians in charge of force field maintenance calibrated the energy matrix of the stabilized hull again, adjusting the parameters for the upcoming battle. The technology priest in the engine room passed the time calibration, as well as the output standards and data of the reactor to his colleagues in the engine hall deep in the ship. The captains began to maneuver, speed up or slow down according to the command of the commander, in order to lure the orc fleet to disperse. Fighting quickly broke out. Thousands of warships are fighting on the huge void battlefield, chasing and hunting each other. The diameter of the battlefield expanded by millions of kilometers in no time. In the control room, the thinker array made a rapid beeping sound. The indicator light flashes at high speed. The mechanical priest chanted prayers, praying that the machine soul would not go on strike. The battlefield data surged, and Iser considered the value of each warship to ensure that they could gain enough benefits for the emperor before they were destroyed, laying the foundation for victory. The battlefield is so cruel. The sacrifice of the warriors has become a string of data. The only meaning is to let the balance of victory fall on your side as much as possible. Iser did her best to control the battlefield and exchange the least casualties for the greatest benefit. But the balance of forces was too great, and this battle was very difficult. As a battleship, the Silver Arrow was also regarded as the main target of attack by the orcs. From time to time, it will be hit by concentrated fire, and there will be waves of violent shaking. The alarm sounded continuously in the ship. System beeps loudly at all levels. The crew shouted and hurried to their posts. Battles in the void generally last for a long time. Unless the defender''s troops are too weak, they will be destroyed by the attacker. The imperial fleet led by Iser is weaker than the orc fleet. But they are the attackers, and they don''t need to bear the enemy''s attack in order to protect the strategic target. Fight if you can, and run if you can''t. The battle in the void lasted for a day. The battlefield has been expanded to a diameter of hundreds of millions of kilometers. The imperial warships used their greater maneuverability than the orcs to run away after firing a few shots, and fired a few more shots when the distance was far enough. The orcs were so angry that they screamed and kept chasing and beating them. They wanted to kill these damned shrimps, but they couldn''t catch up. The casualties on both sides were not serious. The empire is powerless against the huge number of orc fleets. The orc fleet also has more than enough heart for the imperial fleet running around, but not enough strength. It was a stalemate for a day. Both sides can be said to be fruitless. Yeser looked at the tactical projection in front of him, and the fleets of the empire and the orcs were already scattered, turning into a mess. If there is an army going straight to planet Ramiris 1, the orcs will collapse immediately. The only pity is that I don''t have one. A trace of bitterness emerged in Iser''s heart. He clearly saw that the opportunity for victory was in front of him, but he couldn''t grasp it. It''s as if seeing the enemy stretching his neck in front of him and letting him cut it, but he doesn''t even have a knife. "My lord, I found fluctuations in the subspace." The communications director looked at the shimmering tactical panel, and the subspace data captured by the bird divination instrument changed from stable to violent fluctuations. Hearing this, Iser suddenly showed joy. At this moment, a deep and powerful voice resounded through the control room. The voice is full of faith and strength, giving people hope and faith like a light bursting out in the dark night. "Hope I''m not late, my colleagues." At this time, a fierce battle is breaking out in the void. The scattered energy interfered with the communication between the ships. And the voice was so clear, as if the speaker was standing between them. Everyone in the control room was ecstatic when they heard this voice. Eser was even more ecstatic. She once sent a communication to the main fleet, hoping to get support so that she could seize the Ramiris galaxy by herself. Never thought that there would be such an honor to be able to fight side by side with that adult. Accompanied by a series of rapid prompts from the bird divination instruments. The cold and dark void seemed to have been cut open. Amber light gushed out from the crack, as bright as thousands of suns, impacting people''s senses. The giant warship that cut through the barriers between reality and illusion poked its head out along the passage it created. Seeing that battleship appear in the real universe, everyone in the control room cheered. Victory has been predestined. Humanity will seize the Ramiris galaxy. There are two more updates, a little later (end of this chapter) Chapter 91： Orcs War Moon (Subscribe) Chapter 91 Orc''s War Moon (for subscription) The void battlefield is extremely chaotic, with lasers and torpedoes everywhere. The orc fleet and the human fleet fought fiercely. It can be the moment when the subspace rift appears. Everyone in the empire still involuntarily looked at the crack in the subspace that released a strong brilliance. A ship was designed by the emperor himself ten thousand years ago, and it was built in the subspace. The colossus made of fine gold and marble passed through the big rift and appeared in front of everyone. The majestic eagle with wings forms the bow of his ship, and the hull is inlaid with exquisite statues and temples. That is a starship, unmatched by any ship on the battlefield. In the vast galaxy, only a unparalleled hero can be worthy of this battleship. The Queen of Glory, the flagship of the Thirteen Primarchs, the Glory of Macragge arrived at the battlefield at this moment. It is a symbol of the empire, and wherever it goes, it represents the victory of mankind. All the imperial ships cheered excitedly with the appearance of this Queen of Glory class battleship. All voices were shouting a person''s name. Guilliman. Esther couldn''t hide the tears on her face. Even if he had undergone nerve adjustment surgery, his excited heart broke through the shackles of reason at this moment. What an honor it is to have the Primarch here. Swarms of battleships jumped out of the subspace following Macragge''s Glory. Any one of them is enough to determine the outcome of a space station. At this moment, they all centered on the Macragge''s Glory, forming an indestructible spear that was bound to destroy all enemies. It was too late to wait for Geller''s force field to close, and this huge imperial fleet joined the battlefield. Fiery rays of light hit the tail and flanks of the orc battleship. Rows of torpedoes are fan-shaped, drawing deadly tracks in space. Followed by high-yield nuclear missiles, rushing out of the launch port densely. The tail flame of the propeller draws a huge net in the void, enveloping the enemies along the way. Intense flames lit up in the orc fleet. The orc ships caught off guard were burned to ashes in the face of the terrible firepower of the imperial fleet. The deadly high temperature and explosive power of the nuclear bomb were compressed into an extremely small range, no matter how thick the orc battleship was, it would be difficult to resist. The triggered torpedo burst into flames, engulfing the small orc warship in an instant. Lances rip through orc ships like butter, reducing them to cosmic wreckage. When the orc leader was furious due to the sudden attack and wanted to roar angrily at the despicable shrimps. The exploding battleship dealt them another huge blow. A large number of ships are implicated. Accompanied by a series of explosions, the space battlefield was quickly filled with debris, forming a rapidly expanding metal cloud with a diameter of tens of thousands of kilometers. The plasma reactor of the orc battleship exploded again and again. The brilliant flames illuminated the rapidly expanding metal cloud. It looks like a huge gloomy orc face, roaring silently towards the void. During the interval between explosions, the light of metallic magma made the metallic cloud look like a blood-stained sunset. The orcs raised the power of the battleship''s plasma reactor to a critical point, and drove the engine to run wildly at the risk of overheating and explosion at any time. They want to turn their bulky warships around to deal with emerging threats. This is a big no-no for the space battlefield. Never leave your flanks and rear to the enemy. Esther didn''t waste the opportunity created by the Primarch. Under her amazing commanding ability, the fleeing imperial warships gathered quickly and completed the reorganization at an astonishing speed. The battleships adjusted their distance with a high degree of tacit understanding, and gathered into a whole that advances and retreats as a whole. Under her command, the human warships that were originally scattered on the long front quickly formed an attack formation ready to go. Fighting on their own, the chaotic orc warships had no way of resisting this huge and uniform offensive. One after another orc warships disappeared in the explosion. Even the larger and more well-organized orc fleet ushered in the most miserable failure. The remaining orc ships try to escape to planet Ramiris 1. But the fleet of the empire is like a pack of wolves hunting. "Burn them up among the stars, there is no existence that can challenge the dignity of our race." Guilliman''s voice resounded through the communications of every battleship, deep and powerful, and exciting. Countless people cheered for this. The fleet obeyed his orders, torpedoes, missiles, and lances pouring down on the ork ships floating among the wreckage. The formation of fighter planes flew out of the hangar of the combat mooring ship, dragged the tail flames and rushed into the dark void, flying in the clouds among the metal and rocks. The pilots of the fighter formation soon found a huge orc warship struggling among the wreckage. The hull of the battleship has been torn out a huge wound, but the orcs are still trying to restart the engine of the battleship. The formation of fighter planes launched an attack around it, inserted through the huge gap, and launched an attack on the core room of the battleship. The melta bomb ripped through the shield of the reactor. Uncontrolled plasma gushes out from every gap. The particle flame ignited everything it could touch. Even steel melts at high temperatures. After the strike was completed, the fighter jets left the ten-kilometer-long orc warship and continued to search for new targets. The dying orc battleship also died completely. The huge body disintegrated under the enveloping flames, and the bright flames illuminated the huge metal cloud again, becoming a part of the huge pile of debris. The remaining orc fleet fled with difficulty, and a large number of metal fragments blocked their way forward. The wreckage fragments that exploded and flew out from other battleships have huge potential energy. Once hit, it is very likely that the hull will be broken. A few hours later, there was no longer an active orc warship in the huge metal cloud. Even the orc warships that escaped were overtaken and destroyed by the imperial fleet. The metal clouds formed by the explosions of these battleships quickly merged with the expanding large clouds, forming a silent grave. The orc space force in the Ramiris galaxy was wiped out quickly after the reinforcements brought by Guilliman joined the battlefield. As the last orc warship disintegrated in space, the bright flames declared the official end of the space battle. The orcs on the ground were in a mess. They lost all space power. means that they have become lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the hands of mankind. There are no traces of humans on planet Ramiris 1. There is no need for ground combat. Guilliman directly launched the extermination order, allowing the fleet to carry out extermination bombing on the ground. After the extermination bombing is over, let the surface troops enter and do the final cleanup. Using the new technology brought by Guilliman, it is not difficult to reshape the life system of the planet. Even an extinction order can restore the ecological environment within twenty years. Under the saturation bombing of the fleet, planet Ramiris 1 has completely become a dead place. Even germs and viruses were utterly slain by the terrifying force of the Empire. Wait until all the dust settles. The head of the Silver Skull Chapter - Opal and Admiral Iser boarded the Glory of Macragge and were received by the Primarch. They were arranged to wait in a hall. Opal asked his company commanders to stand in a row, and asked them to keep their armor as clean and tidy as possible. He stood at the front, acting a little nervous. The Argent Skulls have not yet received a private audience from the Primarch. They only saw the Primarch at the Primarch''s Pledge. Never thought that one day, they would get such a close interview. Esther didn''t get well there either. She, who would not be moved by an extermination order, was acting uneasy at this time. "I''m a little worried that I will be rude in front of the Primarch." Iser stood next to Opal and whispered, "In that case, it would be really embarrassing for me, I hope I won''t commit such a low-level crime. mistake." Yeser stood beside Opal, and the height comparison between the two was like a child standing next to a giant man. She has to look up to talk to Opal. And Opal had to lower his head to see Esther next to him. "I''m no better than you." Opal said in a low voice, "I can feel my hands sweating, and I feel more uneasy than when I was facing the traitor of Chaos." "What are you afraid of?" Esther asked with great interest. "I''m not afraid, I''m just worried that the Primarch will scold me for my rudeness, and that he will forget who I am. That would be so frustrating. I''m fighting so hard and no one remembers my name." Opal said in a low voice, from his tone, it can be felt that these are very serious. When Iser heard what he said, the anxiety in her heart disappeared, and she smiled instead. She has been working with the Argent Skulls for a long time. Before every battle, these guys are always talking about it. There will also be tarot divination. Esther never expected that such brave and fearless people would have a day of uneasiness. "I thought you didn''t know what fear is?" Iser shrugged, with a rare hint of ridicule in his tone. "This is not out of fear, but out of respect for the Primarch." Opal said. "This is fear. Don''t use other excuses to deny it. You are worried that you have been forgotten by the Primarch, right? After all, the Primarch has so many jobs. He manages the entire empire, and he has to devote himself to formulating strategic plans and commanding battles." "You worry that you are insignificant, and have long been regarded by the Primarch as someone not worth remembering." Yeser looked at Opal''s side face, if there were no shocking wounds, he must be very handsome. Every space warrior is very handsome, they have inherited the charm of the father of genes. These big guys are the fantasy lovers of many noble ladies. After all, he is a muscular, tall, mighty, and charming man. Can always be liked by those noble ladies who have money but can''t be satisfied. As long as they are willing to hook their fingers, there will be many ladies in the empire who are crazy about it. What saddens many noblewomen in the empire is that these tall and mighty warriors are never emotional, and they don''t even want to take a second look at their well-dressed makeup and **** figures. They are cold and cruel, always maintaining reason. Esther once also thought that they would never be moved by anything, they were as cold as robots. But now, she knew she was wrong. They will be as uneasy as ordinary people, for fear that they will not be recognized by the Primarch. "The silver skull is never afraid. We are always loyal to the Emperor. No matter what the reason is, we will fight for the Primarch, even if the Primarch doesn''t recognize or remember us." Opal said. Esther was about to say something more, when a heavy footstep came. Many Ultramarines standing in the hall knelt down on one knee. Opal and his warriors also learned to kneel on one knee to salute. Esther turned her head to look, and found a tall figure walking in surrounded by guards. Seeing the other person''s face, she hurriedly knelt down on one knee to salute. Esther''s heart was pounding. It feels like the heart will pop out in the next second. "Get up, you don''t need to salute." Guilliman''s voice was very low and full of charm, making people want to listen. "You have achieved very good results. Captain Opal, Lieutenant General Iser, you have perfectly executed my strategic arrangement. If it weren''t for your tactics, this victory would never have been so easy." Guilliman walked up to Opal, helped him and Iser up, patted his shoulder armor, and said with a smile. "I also heard about what you did in the Yelia galaxy. You faithfully fulfilled my order and saved a group of imperial civilians who were enslaved." "This kind of behavior made the people of the empire realize that my expedition is not simply to maintain the rule of the empire, but to protect the survival of mankind. I have to express my sincere thanks and commendations to you." "My lord, this is our duty, and it is not worthy of your praise." When Opal heard the Primarch casually mentioning his name and achievements, a trace of excitement surged in his heart. The exploits of the Silver Skull are remembered by the Primarch. "If such achievements and actions are not worthy of praise, then is there anything worthy of commendation in the many battles of the Indomitable Expedition? To commend those stupid politicians, or commend those mercenary businessmen?" Its right that the world should be rewarded for doing the right thing. Guilliman patted Opal on the shoulder again, then turned and walked towards the main seat in the hall. It was a huge marble chair, with the imperial double-headed eagle logo carved on the back of the chair, and it was specially gilded, looking low, luxurious, and restrained. The chair is specially customized for the Primarch, ordinary people simply cannot use such a big chair. Guilliman sat on it, like an ancient king sitting on his throne, "Thank you for your compliment." Opal looked excited. He could feel the sincerity of the Primarch''s words, and a burning pride burned within him. "You have made outstanding contributions to the empire. This is undeniable. When the orc warlords are completely resolved, I will personally award you the Medal of Honor." Hearing this, Esther and Opal smiled. This is definitely a great honor. But before he was happy for a while, Guilliman, who was sitting in the main seat, continued to speak. "Of course, because of my busy schedule, I can only award medals to the ten chapter leaders with the most outstanding achievements. Others will be handed over to other people to award. I hope that one of the ten places will be you . "The leader of the Opal Chapter, Lieutenant General Yiser, tell me, are you afraid of competition? If you are afraid, I can make an exception and give you a separate award?" Guilliman looked at the two with a teasing smile on his face. "No, my lord, the silver skull is never weaker than others." Opal stood up and said, "We will win that spot with dignity." "That''s great." Guilliman smiled, "Then get ready, the fleet will set off for the Gorod galaxy in three days, and it is expected to launch a full-scale attack on the orc warlords in two weeks. Are you passionate about fighting?" "Yes, my lord, the fire of our fighting spirit will never go out." Opal said firmly. "Then I look forward to your performance." Guilliman said with a smile. Glory of Macragge, training room. Economist Reddy stands outside the training cage. She tried not to be too scared to run away. To be honest, she really wanted to turn around and leave. The training in the training cage is very brutal, just looking at it is scary. And inside the training cage, Fickris is being trained. He only wore a piece of clothing that covered his lower body, exposing his muscular upper body. Bronze-colored muscle mass looks like gold and iron, with clear outlines and looks very visually impactful. Muscles perfectly fit every movement, representing Phikles'' control over his body to a sensational level. As long as he is willing, he can burst out the power of this muscular body at any time, defeating all enemies in a devastating manner. After Phikris clicked the rune button to confirm the training. The door of the cage where the fighter slave was stored was slowly opened. The machine slave who walked into the training ground looked sluggish and stiff, so stupid. Its eyes look imbecile and lifeless, and the corners of its mouth are still drooling. This is the brass device embedded on its back, a side effect of the combat medicine injected into its body. Half of the machine slave''s skull was replaced by steel, and the eyes were also replaced with mechanical prosthetic eyes. One arm was injected with a large amount of growth agents, which was enhanced to an inhuman level. The contours of those muscles are almost comparable to the waist of an ordinary person. Its elbow was cut off in half, and an extremely sharp long sword was implanted. The other arm was replaced with a mechanical one, and a circular sawtooth was installed. Piston levers are installed on the legs to provide stronger explosive power. Reddy stood outside the training cage, watching Phikris activate the machine slave. Accompanied by a surge of electric current, the machine slave''s body trembled. The originally sluggish fighter slave instantly became a murderous machine that only exists to kill its opponents. Before Reddy could react, the trainer slave launched an attack on Phikris. The sawtooth rotating at a high speed streaked across the air, and there were bursts of ear-piercing, air-tearing sounds. Phikris swung his sword to block, and a series of sparks burst out. The communication device implanted in the fighter slave''s chest roared like a beast. After the sawtooth was blocked, the other hand of the machine slave launched an attack. The sharp sword inlaid on the arm reflected a cold light under the light. The machine slave used the mechanical prosthetic eye to lock on the weak point of Phikris, and directly slashed at his arm. The movement is smooth, fast and precise, which forms an absurd contrast with the slowness and numbness just now. The gaze of the machine slave is no longer dull and silent, full of mechanical viciousness and killing intent. Reddy was so frightened that he took a few steps back subconsciously. With such a brutal fight, I''m afraid that she will take her order in an instant. Phikris ducked to avoid the brutal blow, and then stabbed the machine slave in the throat. The long sword pierced the machine slave''s throat, announcing the end of the training. Very short. The fight between the two sides was only between the light of the knife and the flint, and the winner of life and death was instantly separated. The indicator light on the machine slave went out, and engine oil and blood flowed out from the long sword, but Phikris didn''t pay attention to it. There will be Chapter servants to pick up these things. Reddy looked at the machine slave who was kneeling on the ground without moving, and couldn''t help guessing what terrible crime this guy had committed to meet such a terrible fate. However, Reddy didn''t care about it. The Emperor''s Enemies are never worthy of mercy. Fikris saw Reddy coming, he did not continue to release new machine slaves, but ended the training. The iron door of the training cage was slowly opened, and Phikris stepped out. "Sorry to bother you." Reddy handed over a towel. "It''s okay, how are you getting ready?" Phikris took the towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "I contacted a top imperial baker, and he is coming from five hundred light years away. There is also a batch of fine wines, all of which are treasures. These wines come from my family''s collection. In fact, I have never said that, My family is good at wine making, unfortunately, I have no interest in the family business, but I still managed to get some good wine." "I''m sorry to trouble you." Phikris said with a smile, "If there is good wine, the wild wolves in the fleet may be excited about it." "The only question now is, do you know when we will celebrate the Primarch''s birthday?" Reddy asked. "I will figure this out. I checked the date from some sources. During the Great Crusade, the day when the Primarch was adopted by his adoptive parents was his birthday. If I estimate the time, it will probably be in the eradication After the orc warlord. If the exact date is not obtained, when the Primarch will hold a celebration, I will submit it together." Phicles said. "That''s good, then I''ll order people to get ready first." Reddy said. Phikris nodded, "Go, if you have any problems, come to me, and I will try my best to help you solve it." "Understood, Lord Phikris." After finishing speaking, Reddy turned and left. time flies. Two weeks after the Battle of the Ramiris Galaxy. Imperial ships are gathered in the icy darkness on the outskirts of the Gorod system. They will deliver the coup de grace against the orc warlord-arsonists. At the assembly point, a large number of ships travel through the warp every moment. They centered on the Glory of Macragge, waiting for the final combat order. The Primaris Space Marines of each chapter are also fully prepared. The peripheral forces of the orcs have been cleaned up. Now, only the last main star of the orcs remains. In the pre-war meeting. Korvu stood up from his position and looked at the Primarch on the main seat. "My lord, how do you plan to solve the battle moon of the orcs? If you need a surprise attack, the Nova Corps is willing to be your vanguard." There will be another chapter later (end of this chapter) Chapter 92： The Colossus of Gods Retribution Shocked Everyone in the Empire Chapter 92 The Colossus of Gods Punishment Shocked Everyone in the Empire Seeing that Korwu publicly proposed to the Primarch to lead his Chapter brothers to destroy the battle moon. Many chapter leaders regretted it belatedly. They followed Corvo closely, asking for the first battle. Hope the Primarch will send them to raid the Battle Moon to clear the way for the Imperial forces. "The Argent Skulls are willing to destroy the Battle Moon for the Primarch." "The Creation Corps is willing to take the lead." "The Fire Eagle is willing to share the Primarch''s worries." Many chapter leaders are all fighting for the qualifications for the first battle. I want to add another thick stroke to the honor of the warband. Among the many battles in the past, the battle moon that raided the orcs was extremely dangerous. A little carelessness may wipe out the entire battle group. But those situations happened without the original body. Now the situation is very different. In order to solve the problem of the Charadon star area. Guilliman dispatched a total of thirty battle groups. All of them are space fighters who have completed the original casting upgrade. The strength of the Primaris Space Marines alone is more than 30,000. Such scales were common during the Great Crusade. But since the end of the Horus Rebellion and the Second Army Establishment, the space fighters have basically operated in a battle group of more than a thousand people, and rarely gathered together. In the 10,000-year history, there are only a handful of times that so many warriors have gathered. In addition to the thirty battle groups, there are new battle groups coming from all over the galaxy. Let the primordial cast space fighters in the hands of the original body reach more than 40,000. This is already a devastating force. For a force in the galaxy capable of resisting more than 40,000 Primaris Space Marines, one slap is not enough. The orc warlord is certainly powerful. But facing more than 40,000 Primaris space fighters, it still seemed a bit unsightly. The Imperium of Man is destined to triumph. Whoever can defeat the battle moon of the orcs will be able to win the first victory in the final battle, and add a strong sum to their battle group''s achievements. Guilliman watched the many Chapter Masters, and naturally guessed their thoughts, but he would not choose any of them. As for the war moon, he already had his own arrangements. Seeing that everyone was arguing endlessly, Guilliman smiled and reached out to stop their quarrel. Order the mechanical priest on the side to release a holographic projection covering the entire hall. Show off the Orcs'' massive, menacing battle moon. The surface of the Battle Moon is a layered weave of massive molten debris and interconnected metal plates. Looks like a giant half-rusted clockwork structure or an intricate planetary toy, the bright paint on the exterior has been rubbed off to expose its inner workings. Battle Moon is the pinnacle of orc technology. Big enough to affect the gravity of a planet. Those orc ships that are several kilometers long are like swarms of insects compared to the battle moon. In many battles between the Empire and the Orcs. Once the battle moon appears on the void battlefield, it represents the beginning of the defeat of the imperial fleet. Never without exception. During each periodic WAAAGH wave, the empire also attaches great importance to whether orcs have the appearance of the battle moon. If there is one, it must be paralyzed and destroyed immediately at all costs. Otherwise, the Imperial Fleet will be defeated. "This time, we don''t need any wargroup to make a surprise attack. We will directly defeat the orcs'' battle moon on the frontal battlefield." Guilliman didn''t speak until everyone was quiet. "My lord, in that case, the Imperial Navy will pay a heavy price." Iser said, "The Imperial Fleet is almost powerless to fight back against the Battle Moon, and it has already been affected by the gravity device on the Battle Moon before approaching. A weaker warship will even be torn apart by the chaotic gravity storm." "My lord, I beg you to think twice. We are definitely not afraid of death, but the battle moon of the orcs is too terrifying. Even if the imperial fleet pays heavy sacrifices, they may not be able to break through the enemy''s defense head-on." Another admiral also spoke. "Let the Raven Guard deal with it." The company commander of the Raven Guard who was silent just now, Verano said, "The naval power of the empire is precious, and it is not worth wasting it on the orcs." "Indeed." Corvo agreed not to waste the power of the Imperial Navy. "Are you all worried that the navy will not be able to defeat the battle moon?" Guilliman asked with a smile as he looked around the crowd. "Yes, my lord. Judging from the records of the empire''s many battlefields, the empire''s navy is indeed unable to defeat the battle moon. Every time, it paralyzes the battle moon by relying on the suicide attacks of various battle groups." The captain of the Glory of Macragge, Breher also spoke. He also disagreed with the idea of ??the Primarch confronting the Battle Moon head-on. Sicarius did not speak, he noticed that Guilliman did not show any irritation because of everyone''s opposition. On the contrary, he enjoyed the questioning of everyone at the moment. "My lord, perhaps you should explain the reason." Sicarius said, "Share your wisdom for me. There must be a deep meaning behind this." "With your strategic wisdom, you will never make such a decision to hit a stone with an egg." As soon as Sicarius said these words, everyone woke up like a dream. From waking up to the present, the reforms implemented by the Primarch and the innovations in various technologies, as well as the victories he has won on the battlefield, all represent that his wisdom is absolutely unmatched by others. Now, uncharacteristically, the naval fleet that cannot match the strength of the orcs is required to confront the battle moon head-on. Quite unusual. They just thought the primarch didn''t know much about the orc battle moon. After all, he never participated in the battle against the orcs to fight the moon. But now that I think about it, something seems wrong. The Primarch has never made a mistake, and it is impossible to misjudge such information. "My lord, is there any other way for the navy fleet to destroy the battle moon?" Korwu''s tone was confused. He really couldn''t think of what kind of thing could help the navy fleet defeat the battle moon on the frontal battlefield. Other chapter masters, naval generals, army generals, head nuns, knight family leaders and many other imperial heroes all looked at Guilliman. There was confusion in their eyes. Didn''t understand why the Primarch was so insistent on letting the Navy fight that battle. Guilliman did not answer their questions, but turned his head to look at the astropath - Luo Shan. "Can I ask how long it will take?" Wearing a light-colored robe, with a thin figure, Luo Shan was the astropath who was in charge of the Glory of Macragge, and Luo Shan showed a rare smile. "It''s close at hand, my lord. Once it arrives, the latest news will appear in your database as soon as possible." "what on earth is it?" Hearing the conversation between the Primarch and the Astropath-Roshan, Phikris, who had been silent all the time, also showed a confused look. "The existing naval fleet cannot fight against the battle moon, but what if the navy has ships that can destroy a planet with a single shot? Can they destroy the battle moon?" Guilliman showed a teasing smile, and revealed a small mystery for everyone, allowing them to see a corner of the answer. "My lord, this!" Breher was at a loss for words for a while. He didn''t know how to express the many emotions in his heart. Because of the Primarch''s words, confusion, curiosity, and suspicion were all mixed together. A ship that can destroy a planet with one shot? ? If such a weapon really exists, then the navy is indeed qualified to fight against the battle moon. Is there really such a ship? ? Such a terrifying ship, why have I never seen it, or even heard the rumors. "Master of Forge, does Mechanicus have such a weapon?" Chapter Leader Korvu looked at the casting general Keren in the Charlton sector, and asked. The technology of the empire is in the hands of Mechanicus. The ships are all cast by the Imperial Mechanics. If you want to verify the Primarch, the best way is naturally to ask the foundry general of the Charadon sector - Keren. As a foundry general, even if he doesn''t master that kind of technology, he will still hear about it. Casting General-Keren''s mechanized face revealed a trace of bewilderment. He searched his memory storage, trying to find the technology that meets the Primarch''s requirements. Among the many sages of the Mechanicus, there are indeed some who have a mechanical ark that can destroy the entire planet. Those powerful mechanical arks are creations that cannot be copied. Some Mechanic Arks are semi-finished products left over from the Golden Age, and then perfected by the Mechanicus Magi. "Did your lord obtain a mechanical ark controlled by a certain sage?" Karen asked. If it is the mechanical ark of a mechanical sage, it may indeed have the power to fight against the battle moon. Guilliman shook his head with a smile, "I''m not talking about the Mechanical Ark, but the newly completed naval ship in the Macragge Dockyard." As soon as these words came out, Karen, the casting general who had lived for several centuries, was also stunned. The newly cast naval ship has the power to destroy a planet with a single shot. There is no such technology in Mechanicism that I know. Even if there is, it is fragmented and cannot be restored. The Mechanicum''s vast inventory holds countless technological lore. But a lot of knowledge is fragmented and unsystematic. If you want to build such a ship, the technology must be systematic. Without one link, there is no way to forge such a weapon. The Primarch said that he has a ship that can destroy a planet with one shot, and it has just been manufactured. This means that he has a systematic construction technology in his hands. Such techniques are by no means mechanically taught. As the Mechanicum became more formal and conservative, a large amount of technology has been lost in the pile of papers. Don''t talk about building a ship that can destroy the entire planet with one shot. Even a lot of equipment from the Great Crusade period, the Mechanicus has lost the relevant manufacturing technology and cannot be manufactured at all. "How could there be such a technology?" Casting General Karen''s mechanical voice was also a little confused and at a loss. Why would the Primarch have technologies that the Mechanicus doesn''t have! Seeing the casting general, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. It was obvious that Karen did not know such a technique. "Is this true?" An admiral looked dazed. He couldn''t believe that the empire still had the ability to create weapons capable of destroying planets. The others didn''t speak, but judging from their expressions, they thought so too. In today''s empire, technology loss has become more and more serious as time goes by. Many things are gone when they are used up. Many equipment cannot be remanufactured. "It seems that your hearts are full of doubts." Guilliman looked at the crowd and smiled. "Don''t worry, you will soon be able to verify the authenticity of my words." At this moment, a crisp sound sounded. A special rune appeared on the holographic projection in front of Guilliman. Obviously, what he''s been waiting for has arrived. "Now, I present to you the sword of the Empire - the Colossus of Retribution. It will pierce the void and become a source of fear to the enemies of the Empire." Guilliman ordered people to open the observation window and the visual capture device in the void. At a distance of one million kilometers from the gathering point. The divination detection device is constantly moving the strengthened void lens in order to better capture images. It can be seen that in the area with a diameter of 50,000 kilometers, strong space-time distortions and fluctuations have occurred in the void. Light bends in the ultra-wide-angle lens the probe is looking at, as if twisted at the grasp of a black hole. The etheric witch fire from the supreme sky shines and goes out quickly, burning the barrier between reality and illusion. The space-time structure was distorted several times in a row, eventually causing the barriers between reality and illusion to be overwhelmed. A crack appeared. Intense rays of light gushed out, quickly widening the crack. The real space vibrated violently, twisted and stretched at the same time, and then was quickly torn open like a gaping wound. After a while. A huge ship beyond the imagination of the world rushed out of it and appeared on the stage under the gaze of everyone. The golden double-headed eagle logo with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers represents that this is a ship belonging to the empire. Its scale is so terrifying. Larger than all the Imperial ships assembled here. That''s not even a ship, more like a suspended continent wrapped in armor and rock. The appearance of the ship is also completely different from many ships of the empire. It is spherical in shape, with a special triangular structure composed of three giant metal pillars at the front end. Unimaginable muzzles extend from the battleship''s spine, and launch ports dot its surface. Its huge structure has even begun to squeeze the space structure, forming its own gravity. It can be said that it is the manifestation of human might among the stars. What is even more frightening is that there is not only one such behemoth. The appearance of two Colossi of God''s Punishment of the same size from the subspace represents that Guilliman''s words are true. These giant ships comparable to a continent were really cast by Macragge. Korvo: (). Villano: (). Iser: (). Many admirals: (), (), (), (). Forge General-Kron''s mechanical prosthetic eye was buzzing. His eyes widened. The data processing center in the skull keeps sending out warnings. Others were also so shocked that they couldn''t recover. "How! What do you think of the Colossus of God''s Punishment designed by Kaul and me?" Guilliman smiled, looked at the people who were too shocked to speak, and asked. "I''ve never heard of such a project." Casting General Karen was stunned, too shocked to say a word. He was already sluggish. The calculation module in the skull has been overloaded for protection. He frantically retrieved all the information he stored, wanting to check the information of this giant ship. But no matter how he searches, the result is that there is no such data. "Of course you haven''t heard of it. This project started after I woke up." Guilliman smiled, with a hint of complacency in his tone. "How is it possible?" Casting General Karen shook his head, unable to believe it was true. The original body has only been awakened for a few years, how could it be possible to build two such huge ships. The diameter of the sphere alone is estimated to be thousands of kilometers long. How could it be possible! Others also had expressions of shock and disbelief. It takes more than ten years for a lunar cruiser in the empire. It is so huge that it is comparable to a giant ship on a continent. It only takes a few years, which is incredible. "Nothing is impossible." Guilliman smiled. According to the urine nature of the Mechanicus, this kind of thing is of course impossible. According to Guilliman''s personality, everything is possible. His pursuit is to be fast and good, and put other things aside. Actually, many of the main components of the Colossus of Punishment are not brand new. Instead, it is selected and optimized from the parts that already exist in the foundry world. The technological level of the empire is hard to describe. There are still many good things in the forgeable world. The Colossus of God''s Punishment is created by using brand-new technology to assemble existing things and adding key technologies. It seems that the Colossus of God''s Retribution needs a power supply device. This device does not need to be specially built. You can choose from existing energy supply devices, optimize them and install them in the Colossus of God''s Punishment. The same is true for other parts. When necessary, it is also possible to dismantle the parts of several warships and replace them. Besides, the Colossus of Heaven''s Punishment is big. But many places are made of marble or other building materials, not all of them are welded steel. One point, worth mentioning. That is about the composition of starship materials. Under normal circumstances, starships cannot all be made of metal. When navigating in space, there are only two problems that need to be solved most. The first one is how to maintain the life support system of the spacecraft, keep oxygen circulating, and ensure the supply of food and water. Second, how to power the spacecraft. solves both problems. It doesn''t matter what the hull of the ship is made of. As long as it can be sealed. You can use ice cubes to make it. Many ships of the empire are made of pure gold or high-quality materials to make the bones. Other positions are filled with marble or other building materials. Will not use metal entirely to weld the hull. Unless it is necessary to enhance the defense, thick metal armor will be added. Many battleships in science fiction films are made of metal. is actually a lie. Starships dont necessarily need metal to build. All in all, the Colossus of God''s Punishment is a standardized product produced in pursuit of efficiency. Just splicing together the various existing things of the empire so that it can achieve the expected functions. It is completely different from the current Mechanic Education production model. The ships produced by Mechanicus are all in charge of different Mechanic Sages. Each ship is unique. There are some parts that the Mechanicus will even handcraft to please the Machine Spirit. This is also the reason why the construction period of imperial ships sometimes lasts for several years, decades. After all, grinding parts is delicate work, and you have to pray during it. The speed is naturally slow. "There is communication." The communications director stepped into the hall and reported to the Primarch. "Come in." Guilliman said. "Okay, my lord." After the communication director finished speaking, he instructed his assistant, "Synchronize all the data to the conference hall." After a while, the projection in front of everyone flickered. The image of Calgar appeared in front of everyone, facing the position of the Primarch. "My lord." Calga, who was fully armed and ready for battle, knelt down on one knee respectfully in the video communication. "Don''t be so red tape, report your situation." Guilliman said. Shocked a group of imperial heroes and made him feel quite good. "According to the order passed by the great sage Kaul, I was ordered to bring the colossus of punishment over here to participate in the battle of the Charadon sector. At present, two colossi of punishment have been completed, and four more will be completed in half a year. In addition to participating in the battle, these two Colossi of God''s Punishment also undertake the task of testing. The great sage Kaul will optimize the battleships behind based on the data obtained by these two Colossi of God''s Punishment." "At present, the two giant elephants of punishment are ready for battle and can be put into battle at any time. The relevant crew members have completed charging their weapons and can lock on to hostile targets to attack at any time." Following Calgar''s report, the shock in everyone''s hearts became more intense. There are four equally huge Colossi of Heaven''s Punishment, which will be completed in half a year. Aside from such industrial strength, the empire''s naval strength will swell to a terrifying level by then. The space undead, who claim to have the strongest technology in the galaxy, may not be able to compete with humans in terms of the navy. Casting General Karen swallowed even more. He knew that the thirteen original body must have violated many prohibitions of Mechanicum. But in the face of such a powerful Colossus of Heaven''s Punishment, the opposition of the Mechanicus seems a bit insignificant. Really, as the original body said, it has the power to destroy the planet with one shot. Lets not talk about the Mechanicum, even the Empires various actions against the Thirteen Primarchs, Im afraid they are powerless and can only condemn verbally. Just now, I questioned many of Guilliman''s high-level empire. The expression on his face at this moment was full of astonishment. Can''t say a word. The appearance of the Colossus of God''s Punishment shocked their hearts beyond need. There is no way to calm down. Just in terms of scale, the Colossus of Heaven''s Punishment is much smaller than the battle moon. But it is fierce, a single shot can destroy a planet. Even if there are a few more battle moons, I am afraid that there is no way to resist the attack of the Colossus of Heaven''s Punishment. "Let''s go to war, the battle moon will be handed over to the navy to destroy." Guilliman stood up and said to the crowd, "Let us wipe out the cancer here for the emperor, for the empire, and for mankind." After declaring war to many high-level empire officials, Guilliman turned his head and looked at Calgar''s projection. "Get victory for me, Calgar. Lock down that battle moon, destroy it, and clear the way for the Imperial forces to advance." "As you wish, my lord." Calgar saluted with fists. I thought about writing seven or eight hundred words, how can I explain the punishment of the colossus during the day, and now I find that I was wrong. The Colossus of Gods Punishment is just a welded frame, and the basic generators are all spliced ??with existing ones, and the rest are all marble building materials. I clearly laid out dozens of chapters and told you that this is an industrial quick product. You have to tell me that the industrial capacity of the five hundred worlds cannot keep up, and you want me to build it for decades. You didn''t mention the matter of GW exploding hundreds of thousands of cans and tens of thousands of warships in the five hundred worlds. With the mobilization ability of Five Hundred Worlds, it is entirely possible to do this. Industrial productivity increases with the development of technology. The empires production speed is too slow because of the lack of intelligence. I''m being reserved about building spaceships out of marble. At least it hasn''t mentioned the practice of spraying water into ice and then building a spaceship. There''s a science fiction novel written like this. Match the fine gold structure as the bottom, use marble for other places, and fill with other thermal insulation and sealing materials. All alloys are used, do you know how exaggerated it is? The Emperor''s Phantasm is constructed of adamantine and marble. To be honest, some technologies are like that, you say that Potian is just that stuff. The void has no gravity, and the meteorites are very sparse. The only threat to the Colossus of Retribution is the invisible stellar force field. (end of this chapter) Chapter 93： Sword Slashing Orc Warlords (Subscription required) Chapter 93 Sword Slaying the Orc Warlord (Subscription required) Communication ends. After reaching out to close the window, Calgar sat back on his command seat. The tactical holographic projection was turned on, showing him the deployment of the combat power of both the enemy and us in the entire Gorod galaxy. The Primarch has already made a strategic deployment, and he only needs to follow the orders. "Lock on the orc''s battle moon," Calgar said. Accompanied by his command, the computer slave and the thinker array trembled at the same time. The indicator light placed on the dead body flickered rapidly, extremely fast. Massive amounts of data are frantically pouring into the dead brains of machine slaves. The programmed logic code etched by the Mechanicus runs in these dead brains, allowing these sinners to continue to serve the empire in another way. The data is analyzed and split, and finally presented as a picture again, appearing in front of Calgar. The holographic interface shows the cosmic scale of hundreds of millions of kilometers. In such a magnificent display of the structure of the universe, all the details and structures of the target have been hidden. On the spherical coordinate system with the Colossus of Punishment as the origin, it is located in the Gorod galaxy. It is comparable to a natural satellite of the battle moon, only the size of a fist. A red halo emerged from the projection, turning into a lasso, and enclosing the battle moon. A red dotted line connects the Colossus of Heaven''s Punishment, which is about to launch the attack trajectory of the annihilation beam. "Star Destroyer Cannon Charged." After Calgar finished locking the target, he issued a new order. "The target has been locked, and the Star Destroyer Cannon is recharged." The communications director shouted into the communications window in front of him, relaying the Warlord''s orders to every department of the Colossus. The Colossus of Heavens Punishment has a diameter of thousands of kilometers. What a magnificent creation it is. This is a movable asteroid. is the pinnacle of human technology. In the interior and surface of the colossus, there are huge cities. These cities are not for people to live in. It is an energy pile used to power the Colossus of God''s Punishment. It is too huge, so it looks like a city. The Colossus of Punishment placed a total of 200 giant plasma reactors comparable to a city to power the Star Destroyer Cannon. Those huge mechanical devices are endless, like metal mountains, magnificent and shocking. Standing in front of those machines with a height of 100 meters or 1,000 meters, even the driver of the God''s Machine-Titan Driver will lament his own insignificance. Following Calgar''s order, the energy pipelines and indicating devices all roared. The ground was shaking slightly, and the lights were flashing everywhere on the colossus. The crew all ran to maintain the devices in their area. The officer whipped the careless and slow-moving crew members and asked them to work hard and seriously. They are the small cogs and screws of a huge war machine, and there is no way to know how magnificent the Colossus of God''s Retribution is when it is running at full power. It can be seen from outer space that the main energy road comparable to mountains runs through the entire Colossus of God''s Punishment, collecting energy from various energy cities and sending them to the Star Destroyer Cannon. "The energy input is normal, and it is currently charged to 100%." ??A technical expert with a metal face reported to Calgar. "The output power is normal, and the star destroyer is ready." The weapons director in smart uniform spoke. A small group of mechanical priests held metal scepters, their bodies were emitting electric sparks, and they sang hymns with their own mechanical and boring sound generators. "Praise the God of Myriad Machines, praise the wisdom of the Emperor, and praise the Machine Soul of the Colossus of Punishment." "Attack." Calgar yelled. He wants to defeat the battle moon for the Primarch and prove to the world the power and majesty of the Primarch. The power supervisor held the power lever in front of him tightly with one hand, and adjusted the navigation parameters on the floating tactical screen with the other hand. Surrounding him are eight hardened glass jars. The inside is soaked in the nutrient solution, only the upper half of the human being. The hair of these humans has been shaved, and the bare cerebral cortex is connected with a large number of neural cables. Those cables run from the sealed top of the glass jar to the power console. Eight glass jars, forming an array of contemplators. The human computers beeped and jumped in binary rapidity as the voyage data was sent to the Thinker Array. The God''s Punishment Colossus is too large, and even has its own gravity range. It must be moved with care. Otherwise, it is possible to cause damage to friendly ships. "The gravity parameters are normal, the stellar gravity parameters have built a data model, the celestial body gravity has been calculated, and the correct orbit data has been obtained." Speakers placed above the array of contemplators played mechanical, emotionless results. "Forward." The power director slowly pushed the power lever forward, allowing the Colossus of God''s Punishment to enter the combat range. At the front of the Colossus of Heaven''s Punishment, three towering metal towers exude a strong brilliance, which is extremely bright and intense. The imperial ships at the gathering point also began to maneuver according to the strategy arranged by the Primarch in advance, escorting the two Colossi of God''s Punishment. The series of actions of the empire made the orcs clearly feel that the crisis was coming. A large number of orc ships poured out of the battle moon, pounced on the Colossus of Punishment like locusts, but they were still unable to break through the outer defenses built by the imperial fleet. The target has entered the attack range, and after 10 seconds, the star destroyer will be launched The mechanical announcement resounded through all the ships of the empire, echoing in every communication channel. Let everyone witness a moment that is enough to be recorded in history. 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1 As the countdown reset to zero, the three metal towers burst out with a bright light at the same time, and gathered together to form a huge ball of light. The entire dark void is illuminated, and the light ball is as bright as a supernova explosion. Not only the many high-level officials on the side of the Imperial Fleet fell into consternation, but even the orcs were stunned. The ray of light is so intense that all beings cannot look directly at it, otherwise their eyes will be burned by the strong light. The space-time structure is trembling, as if it will be torn apart immediately. In just a few breaths, the light sphere reached the critical point. The sphere of light turned into a beam of light that pierced the sky and pierced the earth, carrying the power of endless destruction. Nothing can block this beam of light. The orc ship several kilometers long was instantly vaporized by the beam of light, leaving no wreckage behind. Only a few shrill screams sounded on the communication channel of the orc fleet, which means that they once existed. The beam of light swept across all warships that dared to block the way with a destructive attitude. With the power of a hunk who should not be a man, he **** into the big and round battle moon of the orc in one shot. That hot and thick beam of light made the entire Battle Moon tremble uncontrollably. The metal surface was torn apart, and the beam of light violently pierced into the depths of the battle moon, hitting the orc''s WAAAAGH energy pile. The huge explosion caused by the energy pile being hit tore apart the entire battle moon. Countless bottomless and terrifying cracks appeared on the surface of the battle moon. Hot plasma flames gushed out of it, and a series of explosions erupted on the battle moon, like blossoming flames. A large number of wreckage and orcs were thrown into outer space in a violent explosion. The most important part of the battle moon is the WAAAGH energy pile. The orc''s energy pile is completely different from other energy piles. It not only has the laws of the physical level, but also has some spiritual and belief power. It is with the WAAAAGH of countless orcs that this huge war moon can be formed. A shot from the God''s Punishment Colossus paralyzed the battle moon directly. The explosion of the energy pile tore apart this huge war machine, turning it into a pile of scrap iron. When the battle moon is paralyzed, it falls to pieces. The victory of the void battlefield has been crucified on the human side. The orc ships could not resist the human iron army and were completely torn apart. Dozens of Imperial Fleet Battlegroups surrounded the Gorod Galaxy from all directions, forming a giant net. The orc ships are the lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the giant net. The empire methodically slaughtered the orc fleet. No matter how the orcs roared, it was useless. The siege lasted for a week, during which countless flashes appeared in the void. The orc fleet and void fortress in the Gorod galaxy are, after all, all the belongings of an orc warlord. There are so many ships, void fortresses, and weapon platforms that it is difficult to count. The imperial captains could only see a dense patch of red dots on the holographic projection. When the last Ork warship was torn apart, the Void Battlefield fell silent. Within a stretch of hundreds of millions of kilometers, there are a large number of fragments of orc warships suspended. A large number of orc corpses turned into ice sculptures, silent in the void, lifelike. However, the victory has not yet come. Only by completely capturing the main planet of the orc warlords, Gorods, and hanging the head of the arsonist on the bow of the Macragge''s Glory, is everything over. The oath of war had already been said before the start of the war, and Guilliman did not repeat it again. Stormbirds, Thunderhawks, airborne capsules, subspace teleportation, and many other means of transporting Primaris Space Marines to the surface have all been prepared. More than 40,000 Primaris space warriors will all be transported to the surface. Several Emperor-class Titans have also completed pre-war inspections. The knights also shouted out their oaths, and sat on the knight titan suitable for single-player control, waiting to be sent to the battlefield. Millions of star troops are also ready to go, vowing to completely wipe out the cancer of the orcs for the empire. Holograms of Guilliman appeared on various battleships. He didn''t say much about the pre-war oath. Just one word. "kill." Accompanied by his words, a full-scale attack began. Tens of thousands of Stormbirds, Thunderhawks, and airborne pods took off from the hangar and flew to the surface of the planet Gorod. The fleet also launched a strike at the same time, countless light spears, torpedoes, and missiles were dumped on the planet. The atmosphere of the entire planet was rendered in colorful colors of destruction by the dissipated energy. However, it is not that simple to completely destroy the Gorod planet and strangle the orc leader. The entire planet is wrapped in layers of force field technology that the Mechanicus cannot resolve. makes surface bombing nearly impossible. The giant cannon that was enough to destroy several cities with one blow could only leave a few scars on the rusty surface of this planet. The magma bombs and mass weapons capable of tearing apart entire continents were detonated in mid-air before they landed. The deadly radiation of the high-yield enrichment nuclear bomb is dissipated in the air, and the original half-life of tens of thousands of years is shortened to only a few hours. Even the virus bomb could not play its due role, and the orcs used some means to completely destroy the original virus. The empire can only destroy this huge planet by fighting head-to-head. Guilliman surveyed the flames of war in all parts of Gorods, his gaze was serious. The destruction of the battle moon caused heavy damage to the orcs, but for the orcs, this was not a fatal blow. Facing the empire''s ferocious iron fist offensive, the orcs still had the strength to resist. The warplanes of the empire tore apart in the air, and the soldiers who landed died in the siege. Even Primaris Space Marines can hardly resist the overwhelming tide of green beasts. Guilliman didn''t feel much throbbing about this, death is inevitable. No one can guarantee that there will be no casualties in war. The general attack lasted for a day, and the human airborne combat failed to achieve too many victories, just gaining a firm foothold on the ground. The two sides fell into a stalemate. To end this war, I''m afraid it will take an extremely long time. It''s too stupid to compete with orcs for consumption. You know, even the Tyranids are unwilling to compete with the orcs. The Leviathan Zerg fleet once launched an attack on one of the orc empires in the galaxy. The Tyranids, who have always liked the swarm tactics, were forced by the orcs to play beheading tactics like the empire. Orc replenishment speed is too fast. The Tyranids found that they could not kill as fast as the orcs in the ground. Consumed, the orc is fine, but he is about to be drained, so he can only change his tactics. It is undoubtedly a very disadvantageous thing to use human sea tactics to fight orcs. Only the beheading tactic is the best. As long as the arsonist is killed, the other orcs will naturally collapse. Check your strategic layout for the last time and confirm that there is no problem. Guilliman turned and walked out of the control room, and walked towards the teleportation deck surrounded by the honor guards. Prayers have been made before the battle, and the spearhead troops of weapon inspection are waiting for him. Sicarius, Phikris, and the most skilled elites selected from each battle group. There are a total of one thousand original cast space warriors, all elite veterans, wearing Centurion Power Armor and Terminator Power Armor. In addition, there are ten Dreadnoughts that have gone through the baptism of war. Guilliman formed them into a spearhead army, ready to use for the beheading plan. The strength of this team is enough to easily sweep an alien planet. Crush any existence that dares to resist. But now, their mission is simply to raid and behead the enemy with the Primarch. The horror of the orc warlords cannot be described in words. If it can be dealt with easily, the former Vulcan will not be forced to die together. Facing the orc warlord, Guilliman had to be careful. The chaplain of the war group led them to pray before the battle, and the ammunition machine slave made the final arrangements for them. All the people selected as the spearhead troops were all staring at Guilliman, waiting for his order. "Let''s go to war." Guilliman didn''t say much nonsense. After looking around at the crowd, he spit out two words. Following his words, the machines on the teleportation deck of the Glory of Macragge were activated and buzzed, The huge metal reaction column makes a crackling sound and generates powerful energy, which provides energy for the energy-gathering array to tear down the barrier between the real space and the subspace. The device emits a stinging light, and as the light becomes stronger and stronger, the curly and entwined materialized charged light ball is filtered by the sawtooth and enters the flask on the transmission device, twisting violently as if alive. Mysterious teleportation machinery is shouting and chorusing. The whole deck vibrates from their movement, the noise grows louder. Suddenly, there was a loud bang. The chemical flash bleaches the entire teleportation deck. Steam containment agents are sprayed from large-caliber pipes to prevent overloaded machinery from igniting and burning. Armed crews raise their weapons, possible warp rifts and daemonic invasions. Everything is normal, no space anomalies were found. The target has been delivered to the designated location. A mechanical voice said in a low voice. The lighting tube was turned on again, the charged photosphere in the flask was exhausted, and the sharp sound came to an abrupt end. Pneumatic vents draw away the smoke, revealing the empty teleporter. The technologist consults the parameters on the screen and the paper tape printed out by the brooder. Seeing the readout results, there was a gratified expression on their faces. The Primarch and his warriors have successfully entered the most magnificent fortress on the planet Gorod. Every time Guilliman makes a leap, he will have a wonderful feeling that his soul has instantly crossed the subspace and the real world. The bright light gradually faded from his eyes, and the teleportation array platform of Macragge''s Glory had disappeared. Instead, a rusty, gloomy, industrially burned world appeared in front of him. Sicarius, Phikris and many fighters took up their weapons immediately after recovering their vision. They landed on a huge platform. Thousands of orcs wearing well-maintained heavy armor and armed with weapons roared at these more than a thousand human warriors who came without warning. The size of these orcs is even more terrifying than that of Primordial Starcraft, with each head reaching three meters. The equipment on his body is completely different from the rusty equipment of the orcs outside. It is extremely exquisite and well maintained, and even the roar is more violent than those of the orcs. "Crush them." Without any hesitation, Guilliman roared immediately, and the Emperor''s Sword in his hand burst into a strong light. The glove of the ruling hand was the first to burst out the barrage. Instantly tore the orcs in front of them into pieces. The Honor Guard were the first to answer their lord''s battle cry. The members of the guards wearing the azure Terminator power armor raised the bolt gun in their hands, and poured out a huge amount of ammunition in one volley. Form a firepower network that tears everything apart. In an instant, the orc queue was full of blood and flesh. The distance between the two sides was so close, the pouring of firepower did not last long, and it became a hand-to-hand battle. Guilliman brandished the Emperor''s Sword and joined the battlefield. Wherever the blade touched, golden flames also rose up. The speed was too fast for the naked eye to reach. Relying on the terrifying power of dominance, he swept everything like a prehistoric monster entering a flock of sheep. The emperor''s sword tore apart countless orcs, and wherever it went, orc stumps flew all over the sky. His figure moved in the wave of orcs, as fast as lightning. Wherever it went, the wave of orcs also stopped and collapsed. Blessed by the emperor and persisted by thousands of human beings, Guilliman has unparalleled power. The emperor''s sword danced, and a wave of flames swept across. Anything that came into contact with the flames would immediately turn into explosive residues and fly ash. Scores of orcs had no bones left under his blow. An invisible force field was released centered on Guilliman, crushing a large group of orcs into powder. Countless orcs abandoned everything in front of them, gathered into a wave of anger and rushed towards Guilliman. Crazy roars shook the battlefield, and they waved their weapons, unstoppable. Even Primaris Space Marines were drowned under this terrible tide. However, Guilliman towered over the waves like a majestic hill, no matter how the orcs attacked, it was of no avail, and he became a fallen corpse under his feet. Sicarius and Phikris were shocked by the invincible posture of the Primarch. It was not the first time they fought alongside the Primarch. But at this time, they were still in deep shock. In the galaxy, no one can match the Thirteen Primarchs. He is the incarnation of the supreme power of human beings. Wherever he goes, the only enemy of human beings is the dead body. Roar! A huge battle cry came. A giant orc with mechanized muscles all over the body rushed towards Guilliman, unstoppable like a violent prehistoric behemoth. Sicarius, Phikris tried to go up to the rescue. Haven''t waited for them to approach. Guilliman turned around and swung his sword, a huge fire dragon rushed out from the long sword, reducing everything along the way to ashes. Even the berserk mechanized orc. This scene is branded in the hearts of everyone and will never be forgotten. Guilliman and many elites formed a wedge-shaped offensive, forcibly cutting a path in the green-skinned ocean. Wherever it passed along the way, countless orc corpses were left behind. All the people fought all the way, extremely tragic. Guilliman remained silent, only swinging his sword. Bloody battles, killing countless powerful enemies. Finally, the Spearhead saw the heart of the orc empire. Many powerful orc warriors who were taller than the original body alone surrounded a terrifying giant beast. That fearsome behemoth was much larger than the Primarch. Sicarius estimated that the orc was about fifteen meters tall. In terms of height alone, it is comparable to the Titans of the knights. The giant beast is covered with super-heavy armor. He has a giant-like head, giant elephant-like tusks and chisel-like sharp claws. Those evil, cunning eyes full of desire for war stared at the humans rushing towards them through the steel helmet. The four giant mechanical appendages are sacredly embedded in the giant beast''s armor, each of which is a deadly weapon, enough to easily crush a Knight Titan. This is the strongest of the orc empire, the orc warlord-arsonist. The elbow of the arsonist''s right hand was cut off, and a huge flame-throwing muzzle was implanted, which could release a high-temperature fuel flame hundreds of meters long. This flamethrower can burn the flesh and blood of a group of soldiers in just a few breaths, turning their bones into ashes. Roar! The arsonist looked in Guilliman''s direction and roared. Guilliman did not respond, but raised the Emperor''s Sword in his hand and rushed over. Behind him, many loyalists also broke out with a strong fighting spirit, roaring and rushing towards the enemy. (end of this chapter) Chapter 94： There shouldnt be only war in the galaxy (please subscribe) Chapter 94 There Should Be More Wars in the Galaxy (Subscribe) Sicarius charged after the Primarch. As one of the strongest swordsmen in the empire. His combat power is beyond doubt. During his long service career, he has experienced countless **** battles. His appearance is an eternal nightmare for the enemies of the empire. But now, he also felt a little frightened by the scene in front of him. Except for the orc warlords. Other orcs are equally terrifying. Their heads are made entirely of metal, as are their torsos. The body no longer contains any organic tissue, but a pure, black smoke-breathing steel body. Hollow exhaust pipes, roaring giant chainsaws and large-caliber guns tower over their bodies. Compared in size, these orcs are taller than the space warriors who have undergone the original cast upgrade. Each head has reached a height of four meters, five meters. In that terrifying body shape, it shows that it possesses terrifying brute force. The fight between the two sides is so dangerous. Even if you accept the original casting upgrade. The fighters dare not say that they will be able to defeat these terrifying green aliens. Sicarius split the head of an orc with a sword. The huge corpse fell to the ground, making a loud bang. The steel boots stepped on the pool of alien blood. He raised his bolter to aim at the orcs who were trying to charge the formation. "Maintain the defenses and assist the Primarch," Sicarius ordered. The tall Dreadnought Mecha took heavy steps of steel. Use your powerful firepower to clear the way for the beheading team. The three-tube parallel cannon hanging on the arm bombarded continuously. The terrifying and savage firepower tore apart the orcs who were rushing in. The remains of the warrior who lost his body and lived in the living sarcophagus issued a battle cry with the help of the sound generator built into the fearless body. It is about to crush those huge orcs. Fikres threw a left hook with his power gauntlet, knocking an Iron Orc to the ground. Then pounced on and chopped the opponent into eight pieces with a chainsaw sword. The xenomorph''s blood soaked his power armor. It''s a pity that in the face of the raging orcs, their number is still a little less. Only a thousand Primaris Space Marines. No matter how brave and good at fighting, facing the boundless wave of orcs, it is still a bit powerless. An orc with a metal jaw made of fang-like black iron. Wearing a mace thicker than a human, he appeared on the battlefield. It slammed into a warrior holding a melta gun. The helmet made of ceramic alloy was smashed on the spot. The head is also torn apart. The melta gun in the soldier''s hand was pulled at the last moment. The huge hot melting light blew up the orc in an instant, and in exchange for an ending, they all died together. This is a very tough battle. The power of the orcs should not be underestimated. Guilliman leads by example. Wielding the Emperor''s Sword, he fought alone in the raging beast tide. Attempt to confront the arsonist directly. It''s a pity that he fought several times in a row, but was rushed away by other orcs. Even if no orc could stand against the Primarch. But the wave of orcs is too terrifying, and the orc warlords are not weak. Even if it is Guilliman, it is difficult to win for a while. Many loyalists fought forward with absolute brute force. There are no tactics on their minds at the moment, no techniques. There is only pure brutality and rage, just like a ferocious beast raiding, abandoning all rationality. There are only two options before them, kill all the aliens they can see in front of them, or collapse in a pool of their own blood. Accompanied by tragic fighting. The power armor of the Loyalists will soon lose its original color. A large amount of orc blood and guts stained the armor''s spray paint. Just as the two sides were fighting with hatred, one side was about to be completely destroyed. Variables start again. Amid the violent wave of orcs, several strong flashes of light appeared. After the glare disappeared, a 150-meter-tall Emperor Titan appeared on the battlefield with a huge church on its back. On the head of the Emperor Titan, the eyes glowed red with the activation of the God''s Mechanism. Scarlet eyes scanned the ground. Locked on many enemies in an instant. Also appearing with the Titans are the Ultramarines led by Calgar, the Knights and the Sisters of Silence. The emperor-level titan was the first to attack, and the huge plasma cannon, which was as large as a building, launched a saturated firepower attack on the surrounding orcs. No matter how well-equipped the orcs were, it would be difficult for them to withstand such a terrifying plasma beam attack, and they were instantly burned into scorched corpses. The battlefield will soon be filled with a stench. Followed by the charge of the knights. The Imperial Knight is a very special existence. They are also known as imperial executioners, and they are generally of noble origin. They drive small titans that can be used by one person, generally between five meters and fifteen meters in height, and can be equipped with a Titan-level weapon. Knights generally come from knight families in the knight world. They pass on their mission from generation to generation and fight to protect the empire and the people of their own world. Their origins can be traced back to the golden age of mankind. During the first large-scale interstellar colonization, the ancestors of mankind colonized many planets in the galaxy. Not all worlds are friendly, however. Indigenous creatures in many worlds are full of malice towards humans. At that time, the Iron Man Mutiny had not yet happened. Humans are still using artificial intelligence. Facing the complex and changeable alien environment, artificial intelligence also has more than enough energy. In order to protect its creator, the artificial intelligence mastering the STC standard smart template created a humanoid vehicle. The drivers of these vehicles are handpicked. It can be used to open up wasteland, or it can be equipped with weapons for defense. During the Iron Man Rebellion, knights played an important role in the counter-insurgency campaign. In the Era of Long Night, human beings encountered an unprecedented subspace storm. This subspace storm caused the interruption of human cultural and technological exchanges. Many worlds have fallen and become playthings of Chaos Demons and alien races. The knights continued to exert their advantages and protected humans in the age of long night. For this reason, they were pushed to the position of rulers. In the age of strife, Mars sent many expedition ships. It is hoped that those remnants of human knowledge will be searched across the galaxy. By this time, the ancient alliance of many human worlds has ceased to exist. These worlds saved by knights have also become feudal worlds ruled by nobles. The knights have forgotten the knowledge of how to build these vehicles, but retained their excellent fighting skills and maintained the ancient vehicles. The mechanical priest who went out from Mars quickly established a cooperative relationship with the knights. The knights provided manpower and security, and in return, the Mechanic Priests provided technical expertise to help the knights rebuild their vehicles. There are thousands of knight worlds in the galaxy. These worlds have a strict feudal system, and there are a large number of knight families. These knight families rule the world of knights. They will legally evade Imperial censorship by swearing allegiance to the Adeptus Terra or the Adeptus Mechanicum. The reform system implemented by Guilliman after waking up has also seriously threatened the foundation of many knight families ruling the knight world. The Primarch took power away from them. This made them angry. For this reason, many knight families angrily accused the empire of betraying them. Out of loyalty to the empire, there are still a group of knights who agreed to the reform of the Primarch. These knights formed a knightly order supported by the empire. These knights who joined the battlefield are all knights who are willing to accept reforms. In return, Guilliman gave them more powerful knight titans. also promised that their children would be given priority for admission to the Knight Academy. Those who were unwilling to obey the reform were slowly squeezed out of the center of the empire. They either become Freedom Riders, or they can only give up this path. The knight''s charge quickly tore through the wave of orcs, and the melta cannon and cannon fired together, wiping out pieces of orcs. The high-speed rotating chainsaw sword combined with the huge impact potential energy generated when the knight titan ran, all the orcs along the way were torn to pieces. No orc can hold back the knight titan''s charge. Any form of resistance is nothing more than an overreaching self-destruction. Calgar and a host of Ultramarines **** the Sisters of Silence to the battlefield. Relying on their special abilities, they build anti-WAAAGH force fields one by one. A large number of psionic boys exploded their heads under their suppression and induction. Pieces of orcs were involved in this explosion, and a large number of orcs were blown off their heads. With the establishment of the Sisters of Silence anti-WAAAAGH force field. The orc''s offensive stopped again. At this time, heavy tanks and mechanical cataracts also appeared in the flash, and they were thrown into the battlefield in an organized way. The Colossus of God''s Wrath uses the latest teleportation technology researched from the Pharos Lighthouse. It is precisely because of this that the imperial army can be sent in large quantities. There is no need to use Stormbirds and airborne pods to deliver them like other troops. Of course, there are prerequisites. It is necessary to break the enemy''s protective shield, otherwise a fatal error may occur once it is disturbed. Teleport armies to rock formations and high altitudes, and that''s bad luck. With the support of the empire entering the battlefield, the balance of victory began to tilt towards the human side. The orc wave was delayed by the empire, and Guilliman also got a one-on-one chance with the orc warlord. The Orc Warlord-Arsonist is much bigger than Guilliman. The opponent was nearly fifteen meters away, like a small moving hill. The combat power is terrifying to the extreme. A knight titan rushed towards the orc battle formation under the cover of his companions, and was sent flying by a punch from the arsonist. The body of the eight-meter-high metal titan exploded in the air, and the high-temperature wreckage was scattered everywhere. Several other veterans wanted to assist the Primarch in fighting, but were stopped by Guilliman. "You are not opponents, leave it to me." Guilliman raised the Emperor''s Sword in his hand, and walked towards the orc warlord, "I will finish him off." The words of the Primarch left many loyalists with no choice. Out of trust in Guilliman, they could only pour their anger on other orcs. The confrontation between the original body and the orc warlords soon began. The strength of both sides is so terrifying. Guilliman was blessed with the power of dominion blessed by human faith and the power of the Emperor. But the orc warlord is not inferior either. He has obtained the power of WAAAAGH of the entire orc empire, and also received the blessing of the two gods. The aftermath of the collision between the two sides alone is unbearable for ordinary people. Thunderbolts emerged from the battle between the two sides, and the sound of metal collisions resounded throughout the battlefield. The orc warlord roared, and the power of WAAAGH made him even more terrifying, like a giant beast that came out of mythology. Brutal forces beyond mortal comprehension are being unleashed, making him even more terrifying. The violent orc warlord resonated with countless orcs, and they became more excited. They shouted WAAAGH to launch a more violent attack on the Empire. The orc''s mind dropped everything. Only excited and throbbing for war and killing. The power of the orc warlord has become even more terrifying. On Gorod, the power he can exert far exceeds that in other places in the galaxy. Here is where he grew up, and he will receive more blessings. As the battle intensified, the power in Guilliman''s body was slowly released. His eyes burned with a golden light. The azure armor also has a strong light flow. Make him the most dazzling presence on the battlefield. His body was lifted up in the light, like a terrifying **** walking in the world. Its terrifying power is enough to compete and fight with huge orc warlords. Sicarius and others could only be forced to stay outside the battlefield. Interfering in such a battle is tantamount to suicide. During the fierce confrontation, the orc warlord''s power claw pierced Guilliman''s armor. The armor that combined the strongest technology of the Mechanicum and the secret method of the Eldar clan cracked in the loud noise like the shattering of the planet. After piercing through the defense of the armor, the orc''s sharp claws easily pierced through Guilliman''s body. Guilliman also returned the color, and the sword of the emperor in his hand cut off a thick arm of the opponent. kept its sharp claws in its own body. The orc warlord whose arm had been severed let out a mournful roar. The great pain of his soul being burned made him howl continuously, and subconsciously took two steps back. Opportunity is fleeting. Guilliman grabbed the sharp claw pierced into the body with one hand, threw it away, and then bullied him. I saw him jumping high, the light from the Emperor''s Sword in his hand became more and more intense, and the flames that burned his soul made people tremble. Accompanied by a roar. Guilliman pierced the orc warlord''s eye with a sword. The rising flame burst into flames, igniting the soul of the orc warlord. A golden flame ignited on the body of the orc warlord. The violent power galloped along the golden long sword, turning into a killing radiance and pouring into the body of the orc warlord. Accompanied by the visualization of the power of destruction, the indestructible steel body exploded into ashes in the golden light. After tearing apart the orc warlord''s body, the terrifying light unleashed a deadly surge of chain lightning. Death chains jumped between the orcs. It seems to be consciously looking for those powerful orcs, grabbing their souls one by one, and turning them into fuel. Unfathomable power was gushing from Guilliman''s body. Spread to a vast space. When the remaining orcs came into contact with this force, they all turned into golden torches. Flesh and flesh turn to ashes, and souls return to nothingness. There is no possibility of resurrection. In such a terrible blow, the creature''s body and soul are destroyed. Not even the powers of Chaos can find their souls anymore. This is pure death, Many heroes of the empire witnessed the whole process of all this. If it is not the emperor''s own son, there is no way to use such terrifying power. Surpasses all psykers. Already possessed incredible power beyond the reach of mortals. Seeing this scene, everyone was in awe, and no longer dared to question the original idea. The war is over. Under the terrifying blow of the primarch, the orc warlord and many personal guards were reduced to fly ash. The wave of wild orcs paused for a moment, and then collapsed. The orcs lost their courage in an instant, and never dared to fight the loyalists of the empire again. Countless orcs fled in all directions, panicking. The imperial troops fought back vigorously, charging all the way, and wherever they went, the orcs were defeated. Sicarius and Phikris rushed to their lord at the fastest speed. After performing the killing blow. Guilliman has also returned to its original size. The orc''s fatal blow left him severely wounded. But it''s all worth it. The orc warlord is dead. The orc cancer in the Charadon star area will be pulled out. Here will become an important weapon depot and supply place for the Indomitable Expedition. His will will sweep across the empire and the galaxy. Like a snowball, it gets bigger and bigger until it becomes unstoppable. "grown ups." "grown ups." Sicarius and Phikles rushed to Guilliman''s side and supported their sovereign. "Doctor." Sicarius called out when he saw the wound on Guilliman''s majestic body. Soon, a professional team rushed over, and they performed emergency treatment on Guilliman''s wound. With the help of the terrifying resilience of the original body level. This injury, which is enough to kill an ordinary soldier, is nothing to Guilliman. However, Guilliman will no longer participate in the next battle. At the request of everyone, he was sent back to the Glory of Macragge, where he recuperated. The imperial forces destroyed all the shield generators of the orcs, exposing all the orcs to the firepower of the imperial fleet. Subsequently, the imperial troops withdrew from Gorod Star. Choose to use orbital bombing to clean up a huge number of orcs. Two weeks later. Gorod star was declared to be purified. There is nothing on it. Even microorganisms and bacteria have been exterminated. Humans must rebuild the ecosystem above in order to survive. This is not a difficult task for Mechanicus. Twenty years later, this place will become a purely human world. Traces of the orcs will be completely erased. By then, the new inhabitants who colonize the planet will never think of the planet as being the home of an orc in the past. The whole planet is green orcs. Orcs will be a thing of the past. Guilliman recovered quickly from his injury. Before ending the battle and holding a celebration. He has recovered. The two-year battle has strained the nerves of the troops of the empire. It''s time for a celebration to let everyone relax. Let them find a moment of peace in the eternal war. Many heroes of the empire gathered to celebrate the victory together. In a hall of the Glory of Macragge, the servants brought wine and food to the triumphant warriors. Everyone had excited smiles on their faces. When they were discussing passionately about the orc battle, what earth-shattering things did they do. Some people were also discussing future arrangements, speculating on the mind of the Primarch. Who will become the next cancer that needs to be removed in the Indomitable Crusade. Necrons or the upcoming Tyranids. They crave more victories, more glory to add to their list of achievements. Reporters and poets also poured into the hall. They walked around, taking pens and data pads to record the words and deeds of those people. Some lucky fellows may even be favored by a Chapter Master. thus earning the honor of writing both his personal story and the history of his Chapter. Encouraged by Guilliman, the Primaris Space Marines were less likely to crowd out the seemingly useless Chroniclers. Instead, I chose to be more frank and tell about the various combat experiences I have experienced in my long career. Let them record and sing. Guilliman was smiling, and he sat on the main seat. Occasionally raises a glass to others, showing an approachable look. Many people don''t understand why Guilliman values ??the narrator. think time is wasted on these people. Might as well give them each a gun. Like that, maybe a few planets can be recovered. In fact, the narrator is very important in Guilliman''s overall plan, no less than the primordial space warrior. The Primaris Space Marines are the sharp swords in the hands of the Empire, while the Chroniclers represent human thought and culture. The decay of the empire is not only the bureaucratic system, but also social thought and social ethos. Humans should not be so hesitant, immersed in power and wealth. Today''s human beings need more brave, rational and adventurous people. The universe is big, and humans shouldn''t just be trapped in the galaxy. More importantly, there is a universe outside the universe. Guilliman is very clear about this, part of his memory is another universe. That universe knows the development and past of the Warhammer universe. To this end, Guilliman speculated whether a character belonging to the future of the Warhammer universe traveled to his universe. Like, now he writes about everything that ever happened in that universe. And when the people from that universe come across, they will also be surprised to find that this universe has a description of their universe, and thus doubt whether they are the world in the book. This kind of thing that involves the structure of space and time. Guilliman didn''t know very well. But, one day, he''ll figure it out. At that time, he will find his way to another universe. Suppress all kinds of chaotic thoughts in your heart. Guilliman looked at Phikris who was sitting aside, showing a teasing smile. "Phycles?" Sitting in his seat, Phikris, who was in a trance, was startled when he heard the Primarch calling his name. "Big. People." "What''s wrong?" Guilliman asked with a smile. "No, nothing." "Really? I thought you were thinking about when to give me a gift! Phekris." Guilliman said with a smile. Sicarius, Calgar, and many heroes of the empire all set their sights on Phikris because of Guilliman''s words. Gift? ? And Pheklis blushed rarely, how should he explain that he made a big oolong. There is one more (end of this chapter) Chapter 95： The great four-armed **** emperor (seeking subscription) Chapter 95 The Great Four-Armed God Emperor (Subscribe) "Phocles, what gift did you prepare?" Calga looked at Phicles with confusion on his brows. "Ah! This!" Phikris was speechless. How to explain this matter? ? What a hassle! ѩҩnѩ. I thought you were giving gifts! So I went to prepare presents, and also prepared to celebrate the Primarch''s birthday. Who would have thought it would look like this! I made a big oolong myself. Phichristian swears that he really didn''t think that the so-called gift of Calga that Sicarius said was the Colossus of God''s Punishment. is a giant battleship capable of destroying the battle moon. He thought they were planning gifts for the Primarch''s birthday. That''s why he went to prepare gifts. Economist Reddy was also asked to find a baker and a batch of fine wines that have been preserved for many years, in order to make the Primarch happy. As a result, who would have thought that the gift of Calgar that the Primarch has been talking about turned out to be the giant battleship of the Colossus of God''s Retribution. Not for the so-called birthday at all. Everyone didnt prepare any gifts! As soon as the giant ship, the Punishment Colossus, appeared, he immediately realized that something was wrong. He made Reddy stop all preparations. Also deliberately issued a gag order, never allowing anyone involved in this matter to speak out. So embarrassing! Omg! Why would he go to such a thing! Who would have thought that now the Primarch would personally intervene. ѩҩnѩ! Who can help save the field! "Gift?" Sicarius looked at Phikris, frowning slightly. He speculated for days about Calgar''s gift. Does Phikris also have technological creations that surpass the current empire? "If there is something good, why not take it out now, it''s better than Lord Guilliman watching our jokes again." Colvo, Chapter Master of the Nova Chapter, spoke. Others also nodded. In the final battle with the orc warlords. All of them believed that it was impossible for the Imperial Navy to confront the Battle Moon head-on. It is even more impossible to destroy the battle moon of the orcs with the help of the empire''s ships. But the dramatic change caught them all off guard. No one expected that the Primarch could create such a colossus in such a short period of time. Although it uses existing technological creations, it is still very scary. It is definitely not something that other people in the empire can do. Just the roadmap and energy architecture is a very complex project. Not to mention other things. If the Mechanicum came to fiddle with such a project, it would take less than a hundred years, so don''t try to do it well. Now, it took only a few years for the Primarch and Caul to build such a huge structure as the Colossus. It can also be mass-produced. What does this kind of thing represent? ? represents that the human navy will usher in a completely new enhancement. The empire currently has quite a few giant structures. The Mountain Array used by the Imperial Fists. Dark Angel''s home star fortress - the megalithic fortress. Mechanical Sage''s Mechanical Ark. A star castle suspended in the dark void. and mining bases for mining giant planets. These are giant structures comparable to celestial bodies. It takes an extremely long time to build these huge giant structures. It will take hundreds or thousands of years. The God''s Punishment Colossus only took a few years to build. This is undoubtedly a miracle. is also a replicable miracle. Everyone is still amazed when they think of it now. In the eyes of everyone, the thirteen original body is already a mysterious super master of technology. Only he can complete a giant structure that takes decades or hundreds of years to complete in just a few years. Humanity will go to unparalleled glory in his hands. There is a good chance that there will be another golden age. That would be an exciting thing. When Guilliman talked about Phekris'' gift. Everyone immediately thought of whether the Primarch had a new technology. What kind of progress and enhancement will the empire obtain as a result. Feeling everyone''s attention, Phikris blushed even more. How is he going to say it without embarrassment. This is much more difficult than fighting chaos. "Phycles may want me to solve the mystery myself, Reddy, bring it up, and share the cake and wine with you brothers." Guilliman said loudly under the astonished eyes of Phekris. Accompanied by Guilliman''s order. Reddy walked in with several men in chef''s clothes pushing a huge cake. Behind them, there are servants carrying boxes of fine wine. Many Chapter Leaders stared at the cake dumbfounded. Not only them, the admirals, knights, and nuns were all shocked What the hell! Isn''t it technology? ? Isn''t it a brand new achievement? ? Why is it a cake? ? "My lord, how do you know..." Phikris was astonished to see the cake coming in. For a while, he didn''t know what to say! Didn''t he tell Reddy to end the project? Why didn''t Reddy terminate the program? ? "I know everything, Phikris, this is the flagship my father gave me. I know the location of every secret passage and every secret door better than you," Guilliman said with a smile. "What does this mean??" An admiral looked at the exquisite and huge cake and asked in puzzlement. The others were also at a loss. They guessed wrong again. Phikris''s gift is not a new technology, but a cake? ? What the **** is a cake? ? "This is a gift, everyone." Guilliman looked around the crowd, "We need to understand why we are fighting? Only in this way can we hold the sword firmly. There should not be only war in the dark galaxy, and we must never forget us. The human side." "Many of you may think that the new gift will be a powerful technological creation, so you will be shocked when you see the cake, but I want to tell you that this gift is also a weapon." "It is the weapon of our hearts, the weapon against the deceptions of Chaos. Open your eyes, my colleagues, and see how many planets have been turned into a terrible **** under the rule of corrupt bureaucrats, how many of my father''s The people endured horrific torture." "People have nothing, but they are required to work all day long for my father''s empire. Their average life expectancy does not even reach thirty-five years, and their wealth is gathered into their own hands by the nobles in the name of the emperor. Sad thing." "In the empire, we have worshiped the strong over the weak for generations. Does this make us better? No, this approach makes the situation worse and worse." Humanity has lost its pioneering spirit, lost its blood, and people have become numb. We recruit a brutal soldier and then turn him into a brutal lord, continuing this vicious cycle. "As a result, people have the same attitude towards Chaos and Empire, that is numbness." "A fine line must be drawn between the beautiful and the ugly. If Chaos offers power to a man who dwells in Hell, why should he refuse Hell''s invitation?" "Loyalty to the emperor is precious, and it is worth advocating and admiring. But we must always be vigilant against those who do evil in the name of the emperor and grab benefits. The change starts today, and we must always be alert to ourselves. The purpose of our war is To end war. War for war''s sake is always foolish." Guilliman looked at Phikris, "Thank you, Phikris. You let us understand that some things should not be forgotten. We fight to defend the beauty of human beings, not to push them into the abyss." "Ah!" Phikles was stunned for a moment, unable to speak. He has clearly ordered Reddy to give up the preparations, so why is there still cake. Phikris looked at Reddy puzzled, and found that she was also smiling at him. Everyone stood up, all applauded, and some even cheered. They will fight for the Primarch and the Emperor''s dream. Until everything is on track. The Primarch himself picked up a large cake knife. That knife is so big that it can be regarded as a machete. Guilliman used it to cut the cake but it was just right. After dividing a few pieces of cake symbolically. Guilliman handed over this work to others. He doesn''t have much time, and he doesn''t attend the banquet simply to relax. When the fate of the entire human race is placed on the shoulders of one person. Then this person will definitely not be so relaxed that he can drink and have fun at a banquet. He came to the banquet with a plan, not just to relax. Guilliman attended the banquet mainly to award medals to those chapter leaders and generals who fought bravely, and also to convey his reform ideas. Fight for many reasons. If you ask, you will get various answers. For the empire, for mankind, and for the loyalty of mankind. Guilliman knew well that the Emperor had sat on the golden throne for ten thousand years. Even the government affairs on Terra are handled by the Supreme Senate. Allegiance to the Emperor is a big joke. If you are truly loyal to the emperor, why does the state religion still rise? Why is the Senate still so decayed? As for fighting for humanity, this sentence is even more ridiculous. In addition to chaos and aliens, the poison of corrupt bureaucrats in the empire is the most serious poison to all worlds. The Ministry of Internal Affairs made a small mistake about the taxation of the planet. can turn the entire planet into a barren land of bones. Imperial tax ships literally scrape the ground to make up the taxes the planet needs to pay. Once there is a disobedience, the imperial fleet will come to clean up the world''s rebels. The decay of the Empire is there for all to see. Eliminating corrupt bureaucrats is the best way to save mankind. But now, there is a group of people called the nobles of mankind, standing on the opposite side of the reform. Isn''t that ironic? In the final analysis, many people fight for honor and for themselves. Guilliman needs to feed these people with honor, power and interests. Only in this way can these people continue to fight. This is one of the reasons for holding a celebration. Guilliman hates this kind of thing, but he also has to admit that he needs these means to win over these loyalists and stabilize his base. After completing the work of awarding honors, Guilliman withdrew and left the banquet. His status is too high, it is not a wise decision to stay at the celebration reception. It will make those people restrained and unable to let go. People will be more comfortable with him gone. Troop carrier Righteous Fury. The empire has many troop carriers of this level. Their task is to transport the soldiers of the Empire from this world to that world. Once set sail, very few soldiers can get on the spaceship back to their home planet. The Milky Way is really, really, really big. One accident, that is decades, a hundred years have passed. Don''t talk about going home, if you accidentally die in a foreign land, your soul can''t go back. In this era when darkness is approaching, being able to survive on the battlefield for a few years is regarded as the emperor''s mercy. Still want to go home. Stop dreaming. The carnival belonging to ordinary soldiers was held in the cabin of the Path of Justice. After careful consideration by the high-level empire. These Astra Militarum soldiers are also allowed to enjoy events, used to celebrate the victory of the Empire. Hawk stood in the crowd, toasting with his corps brothers. Celebrate victory. Also celebrate being alive. Compared with his appearance a few years ago, he has changed a little bit now. The sluggishness left by long-term labor faded away, and the eyes and face became vicissitudes. His eyes are no longer cynical, but calm. I have seen many deaths, and I am aware of the danger of the battlefield. The years of fighting have also made him understand the terrible **** price to pay for the survival of the empire. His left hand has been transformed into a metal prosthesis. The original arm had already been cut off by the orc, and there was no way to get it back. In a battle with the orcs. The imperial forces were raided, the battle was lost, and the front line fell. The whole line collapsed, causing countless casualties. The imperial commanders originally wanted to withdraw their troops and regroup before continuing to fight. Hawk misheard the commander''s order and charged all the way carrying the regiment''s battle flag. His behavior infected a large group of people, and others saw them charge, and then followed in a confused charge. As a result, I won by accident. Hawk''s hand was also lost at that time. The commanders of the empire saw his bravery, so they arranged for the mechanical priest to install mechanical prosthetics on him, and promoted him to be a captain. Not long after that, he was promoted to major by the fire line and became the head of a temporary regiment. After the Battle of Gorod this time, he was officially converted and became the head of a regiment, leading the Natal 502 regiment. The 502nd Regiment is a group of recruits who have just been recruited from the planet Natal. In order to cope with the consumption of the Indomitable Crusade, the Primarch eagerly absorbed the soldiers and resources from various worlds. Natal responded to the Primarch''s call and sent men and women of the right age to the battlefield. It is different from other wars where the more you fight, the worse your equipment becomes. The 502 regiment is a new regiment, and the equipment they get is new equipment. After the Primarch reintegrated the five hundred worlds, many forged worlds were handed over to the great sage Kaul. Comprehensive reforms and technical optimizations have revitalized each foundry world. A large amount of technical and theoretical knowledge is tilted towards low-level priests. So that they don''t need to waste too much energy on some unimportant technologies. According to the order of the original body, Kaul is optimizing the knowledge structure of the empire to ensure that human beings can once again raise their hearts to explore the universe, instead of indulging in finding the lost technology of the golden age. With the promotion of these initiatives, the five hundred worlds will usher in a technological innovation every once in a while. These innovative technologies will also indirectly affect foundry factories to produce more cost-effective individual equipment. Of course, the various measures of the five hundred worlds have seriously violated many prohibitions of the Mechanic Church. During this period of time, the conservative sects of the Mechanicum continued to put pressure on the Ultramar sector, asking them to stop this blasphemy against the God of Mechanics immediately. Mars even issued a war notice, demanding an immediate cessation of blasphemy. Otherwise, they will take all necessary means to maintain the majesty of the God of Myriad Chances. Guilliman has always been indifferent to this, and has not taken the old school''s ideas and many protests to heart. He asked Kaul to continue to form a new scientific research team, speed up the absorption and digestion of various technological knowledge he gave, and integrate the current technology of Mechanicus to enhance the strength of the empire. Of course, Hawke has no way to touch these things. He only knew that the later the corps, the better the equipment. There are even some corps wearing a full set of exoskeletons, and their combat power is much stronger than other corps. "What are you thinking? Captain Hawke." A crisp voice sounded, Hawk looked up, and a red-haired, blue-eyed woman walked beside him. The other party was holding a bottle of fruit wine from an unknown world. The distance between galaxies and galaxies is too long. It is impossible to specify a single galaxy for logistics procurement, but to adopt the principle of proximity. "Major Cass." Hawk nodded in response. "You haven''t answered me yet, what are you thinking?" Cass shrugged and asked with a smile. "I didn''t think about anything, I was just thinking about whether the emperor would protect me tonight." Hawke laughed. "The battle is over, do you still need the Emperor''s protection?" Major Cass asked with a trace of curiosity. "You and I understand that the war will never stop. I heard some new news. The Tyranid Zerg is coming, and their goal is the Charadon sector. Do you think the great Primarch will swing his troops to fight the Zerg?" ? Hawk took a sip of the wine in his hand. It was sweet and sour, and tasted very good. I heard from several colleagues that this kind of alcohol has a strong aftertaste. Drink too much and can''t get up the next day. "That will be a matter of the future, there is absolutely no need for the Emperor to protect you tonight," Major Cass smiled. "Because there is another battle tonight." Hawke said with a smile, "I just don''t know if I can invite Miss Cass to be my opponent." "Do people in Natal like to beat around the bush?" Cass laughed. "Besides, if you find me as an opponent, I am very worried that you will lose too quickly. The Emperor has no way to protect you." "Even if the emperor does not bless me, I still have a great chance of winning." Once war broke out, how quickly would the Astra Militarum be promoted? ? Ordinary people can''t believe it. I was thrown on the battlefield today, as long as I can survive, I might be able to be promoted to the head of the regiment. This is a cold joke, but it also reflects how high the death rate of the Astral Army is. The main enemies of the empire are Chaos, Zerg, Orcs, Necrons, and Dark Eldar. Once these powerful forces descend on a certain planet, they will start a terrible war. At this time, the Ministry of Internal Affairs will throw dozens, or even hundreds, of corps onto the battlefield. It is extremely tragic to exchange human life for victory. The death rate is as high as 100%. To give an example, the Tyranids once attacked a place called the Krania galaxy. For this reason, the Ministry of Internal Affairs invested more than a hundred corps. When they finally evacuated, less than one-tenth of the personnel remained, and half of them were still disabled. In such a battle, the Astral Army would be easily harvested like weeds. Under such pressure, the hormonal activity between men and women is also very special. They talked about love when they started, but they were ordinary people they no longer knew after the end. Everyone understands that investing in emotions will only increase their sadness. No one knows when death will come. Hawk didn''t understand it before, but now he understands it, and Cass understands it too. The two looked at each other, and instantly understood each other''s thoughts. Cass drank the wine in his hand, turned and left. Hoke also drank the wine in his hand, and walked over with a smile. If tomorrow will usher in death, why not party today? ? Vitria galaxy. This is a galaxy on the edge of the Charlaton sector. Under the rule of the Senate of Terra, the systems adopted by the various worlds of the empire are different. Vitria is a pure capital world. Merchants are everything here, they are judges, magistrates, councilors. The plutocratic family has ruled here for generations, and the planet Vitria has been shaped into their back garden and their factory. Because of the existence of interstellar trade, the plutocrats don''t care whether the common people and workers of Vitria can afford their products. Their guests are nobles from other worlds. There is no need for workers and civilians to digest industrial products. The only function of the civilians in the world of Vitria is to provide cheap labor, other than that, they are useless. The unemployment rate on Planet Vitria is high, and people can only become homeless. Because the supreme law here is that private ownership is sacrosanct. No matter what the reason is, private ownership laws cannot be violated at will. And everything on Planet Vitria belongs to the plutocrats. The civilians have nothing. If it weren''t for the express regulations of the empire, the ownership of all human colonized worlds belongs to the emperor. I''m afraid that these people don''t even have the qualifications to wander, and they will be driven out of their cities by the chaebol. The plutocrats also know that their rule is unpopular. In order to maintain their rule, the chaebols spent a lot of money to build a powerful security team. This security team is well-equipped, with biological modification and mechanical prosthetic modification, powerful force, any rebellious behavior will be crushed by them. But where there is oppression, there is resistance. A free sect has formed in the city sewers of Vitria. Some believers with long foreheads and smooth scalps spread leaflets about freedom, equality, mercy, and kindness among the crowd and homeless people. At a hidden meeting place. "We want to defeat those damned oppressors and **** back the gifts that the God-Emperor gave us. For the God-Emperor, we will sacrifice everything." A man in a robe shouted. As he shouted, other believers also shouted. "Let us pray to the great God-Emperor." The man pointed to the four-armed Emperor God statue painted with red paint on the wall and said. "We will bring salvation to this world." I was delayed a bit, a bit late. Talk about problems in the group, sometimes the inspection is not detailed enough. (end of this chapter) Chapter 96： The Scary Face of Liberalism Chapter 96 The Terrible Face of Liberalism Under the man''s frenzied cry. Countless believers prostrated themselves on the ground, praying for the blessing of the four-armed **** emperor. The believers have wild eyes and are full of firm belief. Seeing the performance of the believers, the man rubbed his smooth scalp and smiled happily. Over time. Even he has been keenly aware that the day of ascension is approaching. The great matrix will come soon. The time of comeback has come. The patriarch has issued an order, they must speed up, take control of the planet Vitria, and prepare for the ascension. "Propagate our thoughts and ideas, we want to overthrow the nobles and chaebols who oppress us, and build an equal, harmonious and beautiful world." "A world where everyone is equal, where you only need to work eight hours a day, and you won''t be oppressed by those **** nobles and plutocrats. In this world, we will be the masters of our own, and control our own lives." The man raised his hands and shouted, his tone was enthusiastic, impassioned, and exciting. is so contagious that people can''t help shouting along with him. Down with oppression. Down with oppression. Down with oppression. The believers followed the men and shouted, becoming more fanatical and passionate, always ready to throw themselves into a grand uprising and fight to overthrow the oppression. "Very good, now proceed to the last step. This is the holy water taken from the God Emperor''s Church. After drinking it, we will feel the power of the God Emperor, and it will strengthen our faith." The man clapped his hands, and several smooth-skinned believers walked out of the darkness. They came out holding a huge sculpture of the Emperor with four arms. There is another person behind holding the so-called holy water. Every believer needs to take holy water. The fanatical belief made believers drink it without hesitation. The man smiled, watching many human believers drink up the so-called holy water in one gulp. That is not holy water at all, but a nutrient solution mixed with the twisted gene seeds of the great Patriarch-Gene Stealer. As long as they are drunk, these gene seeds can change the physical and psychological state of the host within hours. The host will forget about the infection process and automatically submit to the will of the Great Patriarch. Its distorted genes will be mixed in the human body. Once the host and its partner give birth, the next generation will also be gene stealers. At this time, a believer who was mixed in the crowd quietly exited the meeting place. From the door on the side, I found another secret path and sneaked into the sect. In fact, he is not a believer in this so-called liberal sect, but a detective named Shure. Schull is appointed by a woman to investigate the disappearance of her daughter. The other party promised a generous reward for this. The reason he was approached was that Shure was a little better than his crappier counterparts. Although they are all **** detectives, Shure is the best detective in the entire nest. Schull originally wanted to reject this commission. In the hive world of Vitria, missing means death, and there is no possibility of finding it back. The hive capital gangsters or various forces will never spit out the meat in their mouths. The plutocrats control all of Vittoria''s wealth. But unwilling to fulfill a little obligation. All policies are designed to maximize the wealth and labor of civilians. Civilians give everything for a job. Time, energy, and everything that is left needs to be handed over to the chaebol. Only in this way can they make ends meet. Once the labor force is lost, they are immediately abandoned by the factory. In order to better oppress the civilians, the plutocrats have eliminated all possible ways for the civilians to survive. Use the law to stipulate that the resources of the entire planet belong to them. Civilians are not allowed to mine anything privately, nor are they allowed to grow anything. Establish various harsh laws, formulate various so-called standards, publicize loyalty to the emperor, and attack those means of production that are not under their control in the name of the emperor. Do not allow merchants without their permission to enter the planet to provide jobs and supplies to the locals. Forcing people to buy food and water only from them. Even houses. Many chaebols have developed a perfect harvesting chain. These actions are to ensure that every penny they give to workers will return to their pockets. The various behaviors of the chaebols have led to high unemployment rates throughout the world, gangsters are rampant, and various black industries have been banned repeatedly. Except for the upper floor of the hive capital, other places are in chaos. Human trafficking, black market organs, and illegal drugs are all prevalent among gangsters as a means of survival. It is self-evident what a terrible fate a girl will suffer when she disappears. The gangsters are not going to give up any cash cows that can make money for them. However, that woman gave too much. If you can help her find her daughter back. Shure won''t have to worry about life for the rest of his life. You can even go to a better imperial world to spend the rest of your life. During this time, Shure heard a lot about the things among the stars. A merchant passing through Vitria said that the Thirteen Primarchs of Ultramar had been revived, and launched an Indomitable Expedition to clean up the alien and chaotic forces in the empire. To be honest, such a thing is too far away from Shure. A leader who is waging war among the stars and his poor detective in the hive city can''t have any intersection. The farthest place Shure has been to is another planet in the Vitria galaxy, and he went there as a crew member when he was young. The stars are too far away for him. It''s not something a person like him can expect. Those magnificent wars that stretched for several light years were even more out of reach for him. However, from the mouths of those rogue traders, Shure knew that Ultramar was the most developed star field in the empire. People there advocate technology and live a prosperous life. The gap between rich and poor is not as terrifying as Vittoria. After completing this task and getting a sum of money, you may be able to go to Ultramar. After all, with the protection of a Primarch, it is safer than other imperial worlds. Thinking of his future arrangements, Shure showed a hint of joy. The future can be expected. Get away from this **** world as soon as possible. A beautiful life is beckoning to me. After these days of investigation, Shure finally confirmed that the woman''s daughter was missing at the hands of this so-called liberal sect. The state religion is the orthodox religion of the empire. is also the only officially designated religion. Once the priests discover any heretical sect, they will mobilize troops without hesitation to wipe it out completely. Break the statues of the heretic gods, and hang all the heretics to the stake. Even with such cruel and severe measures, they still cannot prevent the rise of those heretical religions. There are still many denominations in Hive City. They hide in the dark corners of Chaohu Lake or in the sewers. Secretly and vigorously develop. Shure knew these guys existed, but he never reported them. I went to report today, and my body was thrown into the sewer the next day. This world is so cruel. The laws in the hive capital are just decorations, and gangsters and plutocrats are trampling on them recklessly. The imperial civilians loyal to the emperor are just their playthings. This is sad, but it is an out-and-out fact. The channel light is not bright, which may be caused by unstable voltage, and the lights installed on the ceiling are flickering. The air circulation system also appears to be broken. The air is full of dust, and after taking a few breaths, I feel that my throat is full of dust. This environment made Shure feel a little bad. But for his own reward, he endured it. As long as he completes this mission, he will be able to leave this disgusting world. "The task will be completed soon, and the great day of ascension is coming." "Dedicate everything we have to the great mother, and become one." The sound of dialogue and footsteps came at the same time. Shure was so frightened that his legs almost limp, and he hid in the dark pipe beside him. He is not a **** of war who fights ten. The only weapon in his hand is an old model laser gun. If he could sneak in, he really didn''t want to do it. After all, the energy battery is also an expense. In the Hive City, weapons are not difficult to obtain. As long as you have money, those gangsters can get you a melta, or an ion weapon. Sadly, Shure has no money. At least no money for melta and ion weapons. Those are good guys. One shot, let alone people, even if it is iron, it has to be iron juice, and the lethality is massive. But the price is also very expensive, not something that ordinary people can buy. Those hive capital gangsters probably don''t have one. If there is, it is also the existence of the bottom of the box. Normal people use laser guns, and the poorer ones use the old-fashioned gunpowder guns. Before setting off, Shure thought that he didn''t need any powerful weapons. His mission is to find the woman''s daughter, and it would be best if she could be rescued. If not, just tell the woman where she is. The other party will solve the rest, and the reward will also be given to him. This is agreed in advance. And Shure will not tell the other party the news when he has not received follow-up remuneration. Shure hid in the darkness, and the two believers who walked past did not realize that someone had sneaked in. They walked past Shure ignorantly, talking about the so-called ascension and oneness. Shure hid in the dark, not daring to make a sound. After the other party walked away, he breathed a sigh of relief, crawled out from the gap in the dark pipe, and continued to move forward. He''s pretty good at sneaking into things like this. Sometimes, when the income of the detective agency cannot cover his own expenses, he also needs to make some extra money. The stronghold of those gangsters has become a place he frequents. His camouflage and stealth skills are a little weak, I''m afraid he has already been dumped on the street by gangsters. Bang! A voice came from a dark corner, Shure picked up the laser pistol and pointed it in that direction. He didn''t want to kill, but if he was exposed, he would have to kill him. These fanatic sects are the most terrifying, he doesn''t want to be skinned and sent to the gallows. But there is no one in the corner. Shure felt a pair of malicious eyes flash past in the darkness. He had some doubts, whether his eyes were dazzled. After confirming that he was not found, Shure continued to walk deep into the passage. The external defense of this sect is very strict, and it took Shure several days to enter here disguised as a believer. The guards inside are very lax. In order to sneak in, Shure also shaved his head, preparing for a disguise at a critical moment. Unexpectedly, it went very smoothly. Along the way, there was nothing but meeting a few believers. After walking for three or four minutes, he came to the end of a corridor. After observing for a while, after confirming that there were no guards, he walked in. The room is very large, and the ceiling is tens of meters above the head. The place where Shure came in was a platform, about 20 meters above the ground. There is a waist-high railing that provides him with concealment. Let him hide in the dark and spy. Everything that came into view made him feel horrified and frightened. "My lord, what the **** is this!" The space below is very large, extending into the distance, like a manufacturing factory controlled by a technical order. It''s as big as those shipyards in the starry sky. But there are no tall spaceships here. There are only people here, hundreds of people. They were running around in a hurry, operating ancient machines, weapons still in hand. Laser weapons, particle weapons. What''s more, there is also a double cannon. This sect has an army! Shure was disturbed by what he saw. He took out the vision enhancer and searched for his mission target. Soon, he found the client''s daughter among those people. The other party was not kidnapped, but had a big belly, with fanaticism and happiness on his face. He retreated step by step, and this mission ended here. Shure will not take any more risks. This sect is obviously not pure fanaticism, they are organizing a rebellion. However, in the next second, a more horrifying picture appeared for Shure. A giant creature with a height of ten meters and a thick biological carapace came out of the darkness. Sturdy and sharp biological joints are all around. The huge beast made Shure, the first detective of the Hive Capital, too scared to move. Just seeing that terrifying giant beast already made him tremble uncontrollably. He never thought that such a terrible thing would be involved behind such a simple task. The backside of the so-called liberal sects is so terrifying! Shure is not ignorant of the outside world. From the mouths of those Rogue Traders, he knew that there was a terrible race raging in the galaxy. They will release terrible monsters lurking in the human world, slowly corrupting its society, weakening its resistance, and finally devouring it completely. Shuer used the vision enhancer to see the humans around the scary monster. Maybe those guys are no longer human. Their backs are raised and their faces are longer and more oval. Some have even grown extra limbs topped with razor-sharp claws. These guys are not human anymore. Instead, gene-stealer hybrids. Shull always believed that those battles that took place among the stars could not happen in Vitria. This is the edge of the Charadon sector, the edge of the Emperor''s Astronomican. It''s small and nobody cares about it. Good luck will not come to this world, nor will bad luck come to this world. But now, Shure knew he was wrong. Vitria is facing an unprecedented crisis. "We must leave here immediately." A thought came to Shure''s mind. He must try his best to escape, otherwise he will die here. Its fine to be a hero. In front of those terrifying giant beasts, a hero is undoubtedly a mocking word. As for warning the chaebols and nobles, its fine. Maybe there are monsters among them. Going to warn the police is just asking for a dead end. Shure turned his head and prepared to escape the same way. But he found a pair of malicious eyes standing behind him and watching him at some point. A tail covered with barbs, with sharp claws on both hands, and a slightly rancid slime smell from its smooth body. Oval head with a mouth at the front, which is full of sharp teeth. "The Emperor is here." Shure wanted to raise his gun to shoot, but was thrown to the ground by the opponent. These gene-seeds will distort his genetic spiral and thoughts. Fortunately, the gun in Shure''s hand did not drop. He seized an opportunity, took the opportunity to shoot, and hit the opponent''s body. The monster let out a scream, and subconsciously let go of Shure''s limbs. Shure took the opportunity to break free, turned around and ran away. The monster didn''t pursue it, and watched the opponent''s escape with malicious eyes. All belong to the great matrix. The distorted gene has been planted, and that human being will also become part of the mother body, so there is no need to pursue it. Vittoria Legislative Hall. The hall is decorated with exquisite sculptures and portraits. These sculptures and portraits are all planetary governors of past dynasties. In the eyes of many congressmen, these governors are respectable people. They established the system of Vitria, allowing the excellent genes of human beings to be preserved from generation to generation. In this cruel galaxy, only the best can control everything. This is the unchanging truth. The two thinker arrays embedded in the wall are emitting a faint flickering light. Accompanied by mechanical buzzing. The holographic projection appeared in front of every congressman, showing them the theme of this meeting. "This is the most shameful betrayal of us." A man in a fine attire looked at the notification sent from the depths of the starry sky. cursed viciously. Like a devout follower of the Emperor seeing shameful heresy. The Legislative Hall is very large, with hundreds of seats. In these seats, sit the congressmen of various chaebols. If you look at their family background and background, they are undoubtedly the best group of people. Each one is a descendant of a thousand-year-old family, and has received various education and life that ordinary people can''t imagine since childhood. Elegant and noble. They are more like the masters of the planet than the commoners. In fact, they are indeed the masters of this planet. At this moment, they are discussing some upcoming things. They are the highest representatives of power in this world. The whole world runs at their will. Sadly, soon they won''t be. Officials appointed by the Primarch are on their way, and peddlers loyal to the Primarch will also replace their business shares and take over industrial assets on the planet. That is, they will lose everything. "The Primarch shouldn''t wake up. He will only mess everything up and make the system that was working well become worse. The law of the world is the law of the jungle, but he wants to use his own power to change this established fact." , This is undoubtedly a huge mistake." A young MP also stood up. The tone was aggrieved and full of anger. His family has accumulated thousands of years, why should he be equal to those ordinary people? Is there still fairness in this world? Is this world still meaningful? ? The various decisions of the original body are simply ridiculous. Three-year-olds are a thousand times better than him. The parents of those people didn''t work hard, so they deserved to be the playthings of these excellent people. Why take away their power and wealth to accommodate those incompetent waste. The reason why those people can only become workers and vagrants is not because they are waste? ? Why should excellent people accommodate the trash! How can there be such a reason in this world? ? "The salvation of mankind is absolutely impossible to happen in his hands. His decisions are stupid and ignorant, and he has never seen anyone succeed against the will of the people. The entire empire is against him, but he insists on going his own way." Another elderly member of parliament also spoke. He has lived for more than three centuries. Considered loyal to the Empire, loyal to the Emperor. The various decisions of the Primarch are the greatest betrayal to mankind, to the Empire, and to the Emperor. From the mouth of the trader, you can hear the complaints of nobles from other worlds about the various decisions of the Primarch. These complaints are public opinion. Going against the will of the people, even a Primarch will fail. "But what can we do? All the power is in his hands. Those armies are headed by him, and we can''t do anything." Someone sighed. One sentence calmed the angry crowd down. Yup! They can do nothing but rage in impotent rage. What a sad thing this is. "We must not compromise like this." The young congressman said. But no one agrees with the young congressman The merchants brought news that those nobles who tried to disobey the Primarch had been purged. The Primarch''s methods are cruel and cold. Any nobles who tried to resist were destroyed and given the most terrible punishment. You must know that many of those nobles are loyal. He was so ruthless that he attacked the loyalists of the empire. "Alas, he has the army of the empire in his hands, and the power in our hands is powerless to resist the wanton behavior of the antigen." An old congressman shook his head, his tone sad and indignant. Emperor, open your eyes and see. Your sons are using stupid behaviors to destroy your empire. Human beings encounter chaos, let alone the threat of aliens, and now even the Primarch is entrapping loyalists. The empire is in danger. The empire is in danger! Just when many congressmen were aggrieved. A star talker wearing a long robe with pure white eyes walked into the hall with the help of two guides. The astropath walked up to the governor of the planet on the throne and said, "Something has happened, my lord." Why is it vulgar to introduce the process of Tyranids corrupting humans? (end of this chapter) Chapter 97： Let them betray the empire (please subscribe) Chapter 97 Let them betray the empire (please subscribe) The astropath''s words made the noisy hall quiet. Planet Governor looked at the astropath, "What happened?" "We observed this." The astropath beckoned. An assistant stepped forward and showed the data pad in his hand to the governor and others. The data board lists the subspace ether data and defense force data of the Vitria galaxy. The complex data gave the planetary governor a headache. He knows every word, but when combined together, he doesn''t know it. "I don''t understand." The governor looked at the astropath, his tone a bit unfriendly. If it wasn''t for the fact that the other party was an astropath, he would have wanted to kill him with a gun on the spot. Use this to test the excellent governor of the empire? ? Definitely aimed at myself. This guy is a disgraceful villain. "This is a report of a dark shadow in the subspace. After communicating with several galaxies, it can be confirmed that this is the tentacles of a Hive Fleet. Their goal is the Vitria galaxy, which means that we will be the Zerg Fleet''s first prey." The astropath looked at the obese planetary governor in front of him, and could not help showing a trace of disgust in his tone. In order to fulfill the duties entrusted to him by the Emperor, he had to endure the folly of the other party. To be honest, in this hall, there are not many people who can find a few people who can still think normally. In addition to intrigue and power play, these congressmen only spend their time thinking about how to squeeze more oil and water from the already skinny civilians? There is no military talent, but there is no administrative talent. Maybe they have another function, which is to throw them into a food processing factory, crush them, and make them into nutritional blocks to fill people''s stomachs. The simplest ether data and planetary defense force data are incomprehensible. What can the Emperor expect from these wastes? ? Are you expecting them to feed the Zerg? ? Feeling the contempt in the words of the astropath, the governor was very dissatisfied. You know, he is a plutocratic aristocrat with noble blood. are the executors of the Emperor''s will. The hereditary governorship is even appointed by the Terra Senate. A man of his caliber deserves respect. But the tone of this astropath is so contemptuous. If it weren''t for the other party''s special status. The governor will definitely hang the other party on the gallows to warn those who speak ill of themselves behind their backs. He will never allow anyone to despise him and his family. The attitude of the planetary governor is so arrogant and arrogant, but when the astropath said that the Vitria galaxy will become the prey of the Tyranids. The governor, who had always been proud and considered himself a human elite loyal to the emperor, turned pale with fright, completely revealing his cowardly and incompetent nature. The same goes for the many MPs in the hall. It''s completely gone from the high-spirited look just now. They are not the same as those stupid and insensitive bottom. Even if they have never been invaded by the Tyranid Zerg, they still know a lot of information about this terrible race from the information from many galaxies. Wherever the Tyranids passed, even the atmosphere of the planet would be directly stripped away. All life will be devoured. What''s more terrible is that the offensive of the Tyranids is extremely terrifying. Where they have passed, it is impossible to have any means to resist them. The empire has fought against the Tyranids many times. Few victories. Occasional victories are also expensive. Vitria''s being targeted by the Tyranid Zerg is undoubtedly a death sentence. "Quickly ask the empire for help, we need those battle groups, we need the imperial navy." The governor stood up suddenly, and the wrinkled fat on his body trembled with his movements. "The astronomical message for help has been sent. The expeditionary force led by the Primarch is in the Charadon sector. Presumably he will respond to our request for help." The astropath said. "Then hurry up and send a few more messages, let him protect us." The planetary governor shouted. After finishing speaking, I realized that there was something wrong with my words, and hurriedly changed my words. "Bring the Primarch over here and destroy these damned aliens as soon as possible. He is the Emperor''s son, and this is his duty." Other congressmen also spoke. "Let him come here quickly." "Yes, send a few more messages." "Stop standing here, hurry up and send a message, let him come and protect us!" Just now, they were shouting and killing, gnashing their teeth, and almost shouted to kill many members of the thirteenth body for the emperor. At this time, they all changed their appearance. Can''t wait for Guilliman to appear in front of them in an instant. "No amount of astronomical information is the same." The astropathic person shook his head and said, more and more contemptuous of this group of self-proclaimed human elites. If such things can be called elites, then human beings are really in jeopardy. The reason why these idiots can sit here is definitely not because they have outstanding personal abilities. It was their fathers who deceived the Emperor with despicable means, and ruled this galaxy with the authority of the Holy Emperor, so that these fools can sit here and call themselves the elite of mankind. Given the current state of corruption and economic development in Vittoria, put a dog in charge of planning the planet. I''m afraid they won''t do worse than them. "When will the Primarch''s reinforcements arrive??" The planetary governor asked again, with an uneasy tone. It seems that the Zerg will go outside the galaxy in the next second and kill him. "There is no clear reply yet, and it is expected to get a reply within a month." The astropath said. "One month? When will the Zerg come?" The planetary governor said in a worried tone. I only received a reply within a month, wouldn''t it take longer to send reinforcements over? I''m afraid that the Primarch will come too late. By the time it arrives, the entire Vittoria will already be in the pocket of the Zerg. These imperial elites, the pillars of human civilization, are probably gone long ago. "Three months later, the shadow of the subspace caused by the Zerg fleet will spread to Vittoria, and five months later, the first biological ship will arrive in the Vittoria galaxy." The astropath saw the appearance of these councilors and had to explain. "Don''t be afraid, there''s still half a year left." Hearing the astropath''s explanation, the nervous governor of the planet beamed with joy. In half a year, the Primarch''s reinforcements should have arrived anyway. The problem now is to consider how to keep your own rights and wealth. The same goes for other MPs. The nervous look just now disappeared again. In half a year, if you walk in the subspace, you can go to Terra for a few laps. The Primarch is in the Charadon star region, and it will take at most a few weeks to reach the Vitria galaxy, no problem at all. Now they have to consider how to protect their wealth. When the Primarch arrives, he will take power and industrial assets away. At that time, they will have nothing. "Why can''t the Primarch see our loyalty??" The governor patted the marble table in front of him and said angrily. It hurts so much for the Primarch to treat them like this when they are so loyal. "Perhaps, we should find a way to let the Primarch understand that those lower levels are not trustworthy, they are despicable and shameless, and they don''t know how to be grateful." "We really should find a way." "To prove that only we are loyal to the Empire." Many congressmen are talking about this matter. After looking at them for a while, the astropath turned around and left, and walked out. He really can''t stand these stupid, selfish, greedy guys anymore. Shure fled back to his residence. It was a large room in the middle of the hive capital, a "home" of more than 100 square meters. For his own work, he separated half of the house as his own office. The back is used as one''s own residence. His detective agency is a family-style detective agency. After all, there are still some risks in doing this business. It is not cost-effective to rent an office specially, and it is not secret enough. Saw that horrible gene stealer and fought a monster. Shure had forgotten how he escaped from that terrible place. He only remembered that after he broke free from the monster, he ran all the way from the dark meeting place. There is no pause in the middle. Just keep running. He must have run more than ten kilometers. At that time, his mind was blank, and even after running a long distance, his hands still trembled uncontrollably. When he went to the car, everyone thought he was a madman. Shure is still very lucky, he ran back alive, this is a rare victory. Back to his residence, Shure felt a little safe. My mind, which had been blank all the time, finally regained the ability to think. Omg! Omg! Those ugly, disgusting things are in the dark corners of this city. Besides that place, who knows how many there are. Vittoria can''t stay any longer. Those monsters are already in the sewers, readying an army. Here is about to usher in the baptism of war. Those who remain will be devoured entirely by the terrible Devourer that roams the stars. Shure tremblingly gathered up the things he considered precious. He took out his savings and planned to use this to exchange for a boat ticket. No matter where you go, as long as you can leave Vittoria. Packing up his things, he felt his scalp itchy. Subconsciously stretched out his hand and scratched it. But he found that his hand had grabbed a lot of hair. For some unknown reason, his hair fell out like crazy. Shure ran to the mirror in his room and found that the originally thick hair had thinned out. "By the Emperor." Shure remembered the things that monster had done. Obviously, the other party left some abominable things in his body. Those things are changing him. Boom! Boom! Boom! There was a knock on the door. Frightened Shure almost jumped up. He was so nervous. Those things seen at the meeting place. My hair fell out strangely again. These all indicate that something bad will happen. "Who?" Shure walked to the door, he was holding the laser gun tightly, the safety has been opened, as long as the trigger is pulled, the scorching rays will shoot out. "It''s me, have you found my daughter?" Hearing this, Shure breathed a sigh of relief, and he opened the door. "Ms. Anna." Shure said, looking at the woman in a black robe with her face covered in front of the door. The woman looks about 30~40 years old, well maintained. The identity of this woman is definitely related to those chaebols. It is impossible for civilians to have the financial resources to maintain such a well. Seeing the woman coming, Shu Er felt a little regretful, why did he take this task! Although there is a lot of money, it is too dangerous. He put himself in it. Now, he just wants to run away. The woman came in, holding a bag with redbud flowers in her hand. The bag is exquisite in workmanship, and it is worth a lot of money at first glance. The woman''s walking posture is very elegant, and it looks like she has been specially trained. Shure was more certain of his thoughts, the identity of the other party might be one of the chaebols. Perhaps, he can seek help from the other party, get a boat ticket, and escape from this world. The woman carefully avoided the simple furniture of Shure. Behind her are two bodyguards. The two bodyguards were tall, and their well-proportioned bodies contained terrifying explosive power. Just like two cheetahs, once they attack, they are definitely the deadliest. The two bodyguards each had one eye transformed into a mechanical prosthetic eye, which looked extremely fierce. Being able to have such a bodyguard, the identity of this woman is by no means simple. She stood in a slightly empty space in the room, looked at the nervous Shure, and asked, "Have you found my daughter? I''m so worried about her. I haven''t seen anyone for such a long time, and I don''t know whether she is alive or dead. This For a period of time, I didn''t think about food or tea, and was in so much pain that I couldn''t eat." "I have found Ni''s daughter, but you have to pay me the rest of the money first, and this task is too dangerous, I have to add one more condition." Schur said. Hearing Shu Er said that she found her daughter, the woman showed a little excitement. But when Shure said that she would increase the price, she showed a little dissatisfaction again. "Sir, your temporary price increase is not in line with the rules." "I almost lost my life in it. In addition to your payment, I also need a ticket to leave Vittoria." Shure said, "If you agree, I will tell your daughter ,where is she." "Ma''am, I have to remind you that that place is very dangerous. I have no way to bring her out, but with your strength, Ma''am, this can be done easily, but you have to hurry up." The woman was silent for a moment, and finally nodded. "I agreed to your request, but can you tell me why you left Vittoria in such a hurry??" "The situation is urgent, but if you want to know, you have to pay more, and the remaining commission will be doubled. I bought this news with my life, and it is worth the price." Schur said. "Of course, Mr. Schur, I will pay you the agreed reward immediately and help you book a boat ticket." The woman said. Relying on the detective''s unique intuition, Shure felt that something was wrong with this woman. But he didn''t want to worry about the other party''s tricks anymore. Now he just wants to make money, and leave Vittoria as soon as possible. After confirming that the other party''s credit points have arrived. Schull told them about the meeting place of the liberal sect and what he saw. "You mean gene stealers?" The woman showed a hint of surprise. "Yes, according to what you said, it may be called by this name." Shure didn''t want to say any more, he felt more and more uncomfortable. Itchy scalp, itchy fingers, itchy body. "Ma''am, our transaction is over, can you leave?" "Then don''t bother Mr. Schull, I wish you a pleasant journey." The woman smiled and turned to leave. "Please leave too." Shure said, looking at the two bodyguards who did not move. But in the next second, the other party pulled out his gun and pointed it at him. "Ma''am, what do you mean?" Riel screamed in fright. "You know the location of that little bastard, I have to thank you for this, but please go to hell. That little **** will be sent to the food processing factory like her mother. As for you, you will also be sent there Well, may you return to the Emperor''s arms, idiot." The woman who walked to the door showed a cold smile. Hearing this, Shure''s eyes widened. Kill and silence! This kind of thing can happen! Shure is not an idiot, he understands that he is obviously involved in the power struggle among those chaebol families. He heard some rumors in the tavern, and he listened to them for fun. Never thought that such **** things could happen to him. Now, he regrets it even more. If he hadn''t been confused by the other party''s generous reward, he could still think of the unreasonable things in it. As a lady, there is absolutely no need for the other party to ask him to find his daughter. Those chaebol families must have such talents. The reason why the other party found him was probably already prepared to silence him. Thinking of the twists and turns, Schur knew he was doomed. Those two bodyguards were well-trained, and they definitely had lives in their hands. Many families will train some dead soldiers to deal with things that are not suitable for them. And these two bodyguards are exactly that. In fear, Shure subconsciously uttered two roars that were obviously not human. The roar stunned the two bodyguards for a moment. This is definitely not a roar that humans can make. Shull saw the opportunity and subconsciously rushed towards a bodyguard. Biological instinct allows him to bite directly at the opponent''s throat. For some unknown reason, his teeth became sharp and sharp. Easily bit the opponent''s strengthened throat, and the bright red blood poured into his mouth, making his mind clearer. "Damn it!" Seeing this scene, another bodyguard pulled the trigger on Shure again and again. And Shure has long been reborn. Biting the target''s throat, he finally felt the existence of great will. This universe belongs to the great will. My previous life was so horrible and depraved. He should be ready for ascension. These damned humans are so ugly that they worship a corpse and see suffering as their blessing. What a stupid idea. It is necessary for me to teach them the great will. Let them understand that the meaning of life is to become one with the great and eternal will. The fear in Shuer''s heart faded away, and his whole body was excited because he had glimpsed the true meaning of the universe. He jumped continuously to avoid the opponent''s laser attack, and then opened his mouth to bite the opponent. After all, the opponent is a well-trained slayer, seeing Shure rushing over. The bodyguard knocked Shure away, who had just completed his transformation, with one punch. After pulling away, he raised his gun and fired continuously, forcing Shure to hit the window to escape. The bodyguards kept shooting, but in the end they could only watch Shure disappear into the darkness. "What is that?" The woman walked in, looking at the wounds on the dead bodyguard. There is nothing sad in her eyes. Looking at the dead bodyguard is like looking at the weeds on the roadside, without the slightest pity. She was born to be the master of this world. These bodyguards exist only for her. It''s no big deal to sacrifice, there are always more bodyguards for her to use. Many civilians will willingly hand over their children to be trained as bodyguards to serve her. "An infected genetic bastard, Master." The bodyguard said, sparing words like gold. They have been trained since childhood to obey their masters and keep silent all the time. "Is it Tyran?" asked the woman. "Yes, there should be Genestealers in the city, maybe we should act as soon as possible." Hearing what the bodyguard said, the woman nodded, and she took out a photo of a girl. "It''s really time to act. You take someone to kill this guy, remember, don''t leave any evidence." After finishing speaking, the woman turned and left. Unexpectedly, there are unexpected gains. She was thinking about what benefit this news could bring her. Any message is valuable. As long as it can be used in the right place. The bodyguard stared at the place where Shuer escaped, then turned and left to complete his task. This side of the lobby. Planetary Governor and many councilors are still discussing how to make the Primarch trust them, so as to give up those **** bottom bugs. "Let them betray the Imperium," shouted an old councillor. "Just let the Primarch see that these damned bugs have turned their backs on the Empire, and turned their backs on the Emperor. It will surely make him understand that the only ones he can rely on are us elites. " "Only we are the ones who are loyal to the Emperor. Those at the bottom will not appreciate everything the Empire has done for them. They will only complain that the Emperor and the Empire have not given enough." This proposal has attracted low-pitched discussions from many members of parliament, "But how should we make them betray the empire?" asked the governor. Many congressmen looked at me and I looked at you, and suddenly fell into a difficult problem. Obviously, this matter has exceeded their capabilities. These years, in order to maintain their rule. Those low-level people have been tamed to the point of losing almost all bloodiness, and they no longer dare to resist the empire. Even those gangsters can say a few words for the sake of the great emperor. It is conceivable how excellent their training work is. When the representatives were at a loss, a voice broke the deadlock. "I have a way." A woman walked in, causing many members of parliament to discuss. "Ms. Anna, you shouldn''t be here." A congressman watched the woman walk in, a little displeased. "It has nothing to do with you, I''m only here to offer advice to the governor for the governor." The woman looked at the congressman and said disdainfully. Vitria''s chaebol forces are intricate. In order to seize her husband''s inheritance, Anna murdered the daughter left by her husband''s ex-wife. This behavior made the ex-wife''s forces extremely dissatisfied. It''s a pity that they couldn''t find any evidence, otherwise they would definitely have someone kill this woman. Now that the other party appears here, the faces of those congressmen who are unhappy with her have become ugly. The planetary governor waved his hand, let the congressman sit down, and then looked at Anna, "Do you really have a way to make those **** low-level people betray the empire?" "Yes, my lord governor." Anna said, "If you wish, they will launch a heretic rebellion soon." Its a bit late to edit the article today, and there is another update that may be later, everyone, go to bed first, and read it tomorrow. (end of this chapter) Chapter 98： War with the Necrons (seeking subscription) Chapter 98 War with Necrons (Subscription required) Anna spoke so confidently that many council members looked at each other in dismay. The planetary governor also showed a hint of interest. "Then I''d like to see what you can do?" Anna smiled, "Leave this matter to me, and I promise that within a week, those damned bugs will start a rebellion. And they will be considered absolute heretics by the state church and the court." "You can speak your mind. We will do it after consideration." A congressman said indifferently. "This plan can only be implemented by myself, and if you do this, it will only make the situation worse." Anna looked at the congressman. "If you don''t want to leave it to me to do it, then I can only say sorry." "You want power?" said the governor. "This world is very dangerous. I don''t want to be eaten to the bone. If you can''t do it, I will help you. If within a week, I don''t make those bottom bugs rebel, then I lose Now, all my wealth is at your disposal." "If I succeed, I want to have my seat here. Anna looked at the planetary governor. Her tone was extremely crazy, and she wanted to fight for a member of parliament with all her wealth. In the hall, after hearing Anna''s words, many members of the council started discussing. They all looked at Anna with the eyes of a madman. In their opinion, this woman has gone crazy. It''s a stupid thing to use the rest of your life''s good life to fight for a seat in a congressman. "Okay. Just as you said, I will sign the action order for you." The planetary governor stood up and looked around at the many congressmen, "If anyone of you wants to object, you can raise it now, as long as the method you provide is better than hers. " The words of the planetary governor made many members of the council look at each other. None of them could do it any better. The same is true for those congressmen who hate Anna. "You have gained power, but you only have one week, and I don''t like to see you fail," said the planetary governor. "No, Governor, I am confident." Anna smiled. She already had a plan. Old and holy Terra, there was an old saying well said. Be greedy when others are fearful. Crisis hides great opportunity. The emergence of gene stealers is definitely a terrible crisis for Vittoria. But this may be the key opportunity for her to enter the imperial political arena. Anna looked at the many congressmen, the corners of her mouth slightly raised. This is just the beginning. She will climb up little by little, and climb to the top step by step. Become an existence that makes everyone frightened and flattered. Anna is a descendant of a nobleman, of course this is only a superficial statement. Actually she is not. She is just a descendant of commoners. The noble lady gave birth to a mutant, in order to protect the family''s reputation. The nobles had no choice but to exchange their children to prove that there was no problem with their family. In an empire, no matter how corrupt the bureaucracy is, that''s fine. Humans are always the main theme, and mutants and aliens are absolutely hated. Once a mutant species appears in a family, it is likely to attract the attention of the State Church and the Tribunal. For a family, the occurrence of mutant species in the offspring is definitely a terrible crisis. represents that the family blood has been polluted. Slightly manipulated by hostile forces, you may even be deprived of everything. The purity of human blood is an issue that every noble family must pay attention to. It is precisely because of this that Anna replaced the mutated child and became a noble child. But the nobles don''t like Anna, especially after they have a new child, they hate Anna even more. Anna also learned the ins and outs of this incident from an accident. Parents'' discrimination against her doesn''t have any deep meaning, it''s just that she is not their child. In order to conceal the mutation of the family descendants, the nobleman also killed Anna''s biological parents. After learning the truth, Anna could no longer bear the discrimination and abuse from her adoptive parents. She designed to kill the other party, as well as the other party''s biological child. It is a matter of course to inherit everything from that noble family. And found her current husband with the help of means, and climbed up step by step. After confirming that her husband no longer loves her, Anna decisively killed him again. By the way, he killed Xiao San, and sent someone to kill Xiao San''s child. Then she entrusted Shure to find her daughter. That daughter is actually Xiaosan''s daughter. Anna admits that she is a vicious, unscrupulous woman in order to climb up. But in this chaotic, hopeless universe, malevolence is not a crime, but a virtue. Anna''s wish is to climb to the highest position one day. Let those who once thought her lowly be unattainable. Veteria is her springboard, not her end. One day, a brand new star will rise and become one of the most powerful people in the empire. . The cold void of eternal darkness. Tyran''s hive fleet is drifting forward with the help of the superluminal channel built by the gravitational field of the universe. If you stand on the vast scale of the universe, people will be surprised to find that the Hive Fleet seems to have never moved. After all, the distance between the stars is too long. Even flying at the speed of light, it usually takes several years, decades, to cross this long distance. Using the unit of kilometers that humans can best understand to measure the distance between two stars is undoubtedly a very stupid thing. That would be a string of unimaginable numbers. Stand on the scale of the universe. The Tyranid fleet needs long-term observation to see that they are moving. The biological mothership, as huge as a celestial body, glides in the cosmic force field with the help of superlight inertia. Most of the biological mothership has fallen into a deep sleep, only a small number of tentacles are still active, monitoring the surrounding environment for the mother. In the body of the mothership, most of the Zerg have also fallen asleep. Sleeping ensures that they can travel across the vast distances between the stars with minimal effort. When it is close to food, the mothership will wake up, awaken a large number of war units, and devour everything that can be seen. Beside the mothership, there are also a large number of biological ships, which are also sleeping. Only a few ships are awake. Using biological energy, they separated from the main fleet and sailed to different star worlds, becoming the vanguard of the Tyranid Zerg and detecting the surrounding environment for the large force. Allow the Great Devourer to better determine the order of devouring. There are also some spore clouds that are also blown by the cosmic wind, and slowly spread out, and they are thrown to all parts of the galaxy like sowing seeds. The last world the Tyranids passed through was an agricultural world. They devour everything above. Including 35 billion humans and everything on that planet. All life was turned into the simplest genetic material by the Tyranids and stored in the huge hive fleet. The genetic material will turn into more monsters, more killing machines. Right now, they are still sleeping, waiting for the feast to come. The Glory of Macragge. After successfully disposing of the orc warlord-arsonist and holding a huge banquet. This Queen of Glory class battleship has returned to the state of war again. In today''s galaxy, only war is the main theme. Chapter servants come and go in the battleship. They perform routine maintenance on the Chapter''s weapons and armor. Mechanical priests and technical experts repair and inspect the power armor of the soldiers. They need to complete this work before the next war comes. The crew, officers, and heads of various departments are processing and monitoring the information of this battleship every day. Make sure it''s always at its peak. Able to enter the battlefield with the most ferocious posture, tearing apart all human enemies. The tall strategy room hummed and vibrated. The thick and heavy cables winding on the ceiling surged with energy. The reading meter was spinning wildly. There is the thud of heavy machinery running beneath the floorboards. Huge metal projections spread throughout the strategic room, making the entire room in a faint twilight. Guilliman sat in his seat, listening to reports from Calgar and other heroes of the empire. The threat of the orcs has been eliminated, but the Charadon sector has not yet completely settled down. Necrons and the upcoming Tyranids are both heavyweight challenges for the Charadon Sector. "The mechanical priests are repairing the Colossus of Heaven''s Punishment, because when they entered the Gorod galaxy before, they encountered the gravitational pull of the stars, which caused a part of the gravity device to fail, causing it to be pulled by the gravitational forces of the stars, and malfunctioned to varying degrees. In the short term, There is no way to put it into use. Calgar spoke first. He said the situation is not very good. As the strongest hole card of the Imperial Navy today, the Colossus of God''s Punishment. Only one shot was fired from beginning to end, and it was urgently repaired. Somewhat stretched hips. But it''s normal to think about it. After all, it is a giant structure assembled in an emergency, and it is normal for problems to occur. The Colossus of God''s Wrath can be put into use so quickly. First: Guilliman and Kaur have already drawn up a complete blueprint. There are no technical difficulties, only construction is required according to the drawings. Second: Thanks to the excellent craftsmanship of each foundry world, the parts produced by these foundry worlds have passed the test. Only in this way can the Colossus of God''s Punishment be built quickly and be able to play a role. As long as any part is stretched, it may be blown up directly. Although the Mechanicus has lost the ambition to forge ahead, their obsession with the soul of the machine has made them paranoid in the field of mechanical quality. Mistakes and deviations are unimaginable humiliation for them. To accuse a Mechanic Priest of his mistakes is the worst possible curse on him. It is precisely because of the many high-quality parts provided by the foundry world that the Colossus of God''s Punishment can be pieced together at the fastest speed. "It doesn''t matter, it''s just an experimental product, just collect the relevant data." Guilliman didn''t care too much about the problem with the Colossus of Punishment. Practice Xixi''s approach, don''t have too high demands on quality. Anyway, these cheap goods can still be made without them, so what are you afraid of. What you want is quantity. Even if you can''t fire the cannon, you have to pile up the number of enemies to kill them. It''s time to fight, no matter whether it can be used or not, even if you make up the number, you have to make up hundreds of times more than the opponent. Create a giant structure like the Colossus of God''s Punishment. The most important thing is not to harvest these structures, but to increase industrial productivity. Technology, the most difficult thing is just the technology. Once the technology is mature and the industrial assembly line is formed, building a warship is like making dumplings. Swish Swish, as if you dont want money. Industrial capacity is improved, operations are full, just close your eyes and pass A. What is important is to break through all methods with one force. Regarding the Imperial Navy, Guilliman did not intend to take a sophisticated path. According to the trend of chaos corrupting people without incident. It is obviously inappropriate to take a sophisticated path. The imperial navy needs more ships and more guns. Even if you smash a ship, you have to beat your opponent. Guilliman even thought about hollowing out asteroids and meteorites. Engines, reactors, cannons, and shields are installed inside, which can be used as battleships. If the enemy takes one, then you can take a hundred of them yourself, and pile them up to kill them. What I want is cheap and solid. In today''s space and sea battles, the most important thing is to increase the firepower. Only when the firepower is fierce enough, can there be a chance to overload the enemy''s shield. The shield is overloaded, no matter how strong the opponent''s hull is, it cannot withstand the bombardment of two rounds of artillery. In today''s void sea battle, different races have their own energy shield technology. Empires generally use void shields, this wonderful shield can divert attacks to subspace. As long as the enemy''s attack does not overload the void shield, the attack will always be diverted into the warp. It can be said that the defense of the void shield is much stronger than that of the ship. In the most tragic Terra defense battle that the empire has ever experienced, the emperor''s palace resisted the bombardment of tens of thousands of warships by virtue of the aegis. According to the historical records left at that time, we can get a glimpse of how terrifying the earth-shattering offensive and defensive battle was. With the help of the subspace gods and the huge sacrificial ceremony, the traitor ships led by Horus ignored the gravity of the stars and directly appeared in the inner domain of the solar system. The Shanzhen was forced to evacuate, forming a pattern in which Horus surrounded Terra and the solar system fleet surrounded Horus. Horus'' fleet occupies all orbits of Terra. Countless cannons and lights fell at every moment, bombarding the palace day and night. But relying on the defense system built by the Aegis, the palace blocked this terrible bombardment. From the siege of Terra to the end of Horus'' defeat. One can imagine how strong Aegis is. If there is no Aegis, I am afraid that the palace will disappear without a trace during the bombing on the first day. In today''s naval battles, unless high-density materials like neutron stars are used. Otherwise, the difference between using steel and stone for the hull is not that big. Once the void shield is overloaded, no matter what material the warship is made of, it will inevitably die. The plasma launcher equipped on the battleship is as huge as a 300-meter-high building. Once the shot is fired, everything has to be melted away. In the face of anti-sniper rockets, is it meaningful to discuss which style of body armor? ? Navigation in the universe is really not as complicated as people think. There was once a science fiction novel that described such a scene. A group of refugees used ice to build a starship, used this starship to escape from prison, and established a new country. Although it is science fiction, it also has some truth. It is not impossible to use ice to build a starship. The universe is frictionless. That is to say, once the acceleration is completed, the battleship will move at that inertial speed, and there will be no such thing as tearing due to being unable to withstand high-speed flight. The earth rotates at a high speed every day, and no one on it flies out. Hypergravity will only be generated when the battleship accelerates. Once the acceleration is complete, after entering the inertial movement, the supergravity disappears. During inertial flight, it is impossible for the hull to collapse. The forces acting on every part of the hull are balanced, how could it disintegrate? ? Some things seem absurd, but when the truth is stripped away, it is found that the absurdity is the subtlety of the universe. The warships of the orcs are pieced together, and some warships even rushed into space by burning coal. Among them, it is natural to rely on the help of the power of WAAAGH. However, the technology of the orcs themselves should not be underestimated. Those seemingly absurd places are actually nothing more than the human empire''s ignorance of the direction of its technological development. General nuclear fusion reactions use light elements such as hydrogen and helium. These elements are the most abundant in stars. Other elements are basically light elements that undergo high heat and high pressure to form second-type elements. Iron, gold, these elements have experienced the destruction and birth of stars many times, and then they were born under high pressure and high temperature. If the orcs'' tech tree is lit up with heavy element nuclear fusion, then their battleships will be extremely normal to burn coal. Carbon is not a metal element, so it is not as difficult to fuse it as metal elements, but the energy released is far more than that of light elements. The principle of fusion is to use high temperature and high pressure to fuse atoms into a brand new atom, and the lost mass will be converted into energy. The more mass lost, the more energy released. The number of electrons in metal atoms has basically stabilized. Except for the need to manufacture special materials, metal atom fusion is rarely used. Basically, the gains outweigh the losses. The coal burning of the orcs is actually using the carbon element in it for fusion reaction, so as to obtain energy to propel the warship. WAAAGH can assist the orcs to erase the rules of distorted physics and help them ignore some technical details. As long as the general structure is good, it can be used. But this does not deny the development of orc technology. Some things are absurd, but the universe operates according to this absurd principle. You cant think that one thing is absurd, and you think the other party is fake. What we think is normal is only what we think. In the interstellar era, not everything looks tall and full of sci-fi. Interstellar battlefield is the pursuit of practicality, not sci-fi. Inlaid some glass with some circuits to create a variety of gorgeous patterns, creating a sense of technology. It looks really tall, but what''s the use of that? ? Besides making some face projects, what else can you do? ? Such a tall man can''t even block a bullet. Guilliman doesn''t have the problem of formalism, what he wants is practicality. "Is there any other news?" Guilliman asked. We have collected some information about the Necromancer dynasty here. According to our investigation, there are two Necron dynasties located around the Charlaton star area, one is called the Sotai Dynasty, this dynasty was awakened 1,000 years ago, and the other is called the Saken Dynasty, which was awakened 1,500 years ago of. " "After the Saken dynasty woke up, it launched an attack on multiple imperial worlds, causing a large number of casualties. Then they failed to attack Obelias and fell into a short silence." "It wasn''t until the Suotai Dynasty recovered that they continued to be active, but their current goal is no longer the empire, but the Suotai Dynasty. The Saken Dynasty seems to want to control the Suotai Dynasty, so the two sides have been constantly breaking out conflicts . "The empire has never intervened, but has allowed the two space undead forces to keep fighting and let them consume each other." The intelligence director opened the information interface, and introduced to Guilliman about another threat in the Charadon sectorspace undead. Guilliman tapped on his desktop, listening to the information given by the intelligence chief, and thinking about how to deal with the threat of the space undead. The Necrons are a race that fought against the Old Ones. What''s even more frightening is that they even backstabbed the Star God. The only race in the galaxy with a definite history of killing gods. The most terrible thing is that they have mastered the most cutting-edge technology in the galaxy. Those technologies were given to them by the star gods, and they are extremely powerful. With the help of the star gods, they have mastered many mysterious knowledge such as time, space, and dimension. It has reached a level of technology that is almost divine. It is indeed not an easy task to fight against the Necrons. The uncrowned king of the Necrons, the head of the Trinity Council - the Silent King has returned from outside the galaxy. Once Guilliman destroys those dynasties of the Necrons of Space, it will inevitably prompt the uncrowned king to speed up the pace of awakening the dynasties of the Necrons of Space. At that time, Guilliman may be facing the heavily armed Necron Dynasty. That is definitely a terrible nightmare that no civilization is willing to face. Even if the Necrons have been sleeping for 60 million years. But their technological strength is still the strongest. This is undeniable. They have all kinds of incredible technological creations. Can easily create black holes, annihilate stars, and reverse time. Of course, they will not use these terrible weapons casually. After all, once the celestial bodies and time in the galaxy are disturbed, they will also suffer greatly. But once a brutal war breaks out, and once the two sides are fighting each other, it will be difficult to ensure that the Necrons will not go to extremes. In order to kill the Old Sage, they sold their flesh and soul to the Star God. Ghost knows what terrible things they will do to kill humans. You must be fully prepared to fight against the Necrons. Guilliman tapped on the table, his brows were furrowed, and he was comparing the strength of the human empire and the Necrons in his mind. Once the war starts, he will definitely destroy the two space undead dynasties. But in that case, it also means that a full-scale war may break out between the human empire and the space undead. After all, his identity is here. represents the entire human race, the entire empire. As the head of the Trinity Council, it is impossible for the Silent King to remain unresponsive. "My lord, what is our next plan?" After the intelligence director finished his introduction, Calgar looked at the Primarch and asked. There is a science fiction novel, What Happened to the Galaxy, I forgot, and this is how it is introduced. (end of this chapter) Chapter 99： Lets talk a deal (please subscribe) Chapter 99 Let''s talk about a deal (please subscribe) "Get ready, we will fight an enemy whose technological level is far superior to ours." Guilliman said, "The Necrons are the great enemy of our race. The Charadon sector is an important area for the Indomitable Expedition. It can provide more armaments and soldiers for the Expeditionary Corps. There is no way to rely on Ultramar alone." Meet the needs of the expedition." Guilliman stood up, overlooking the entire holographic projection. The tall body of the original body left a huge shadow on the table. Photosensitive device automatically adjusts the projected luminosity so that it always maintains the best visual luminosity. At this time, a man in a plain robe with slender fingers walked into the strategy room. His skinny, claw-like hand clutches a briefing sheet. "My lord, we have received a request for help from the planet Vitria. According to the report from the local astrologer, the Zerg vanguard fleet will descend on the Vitria galaxy in three months. They hope to seek some help from the empire." Guilliman took the briefing from the man, which listed some things about the Vitria galaxy in detail. After reading it, he handed it over to Calgar and the others to circulate among them. "Now we are facing a brand new problem. If three months later, the Vitria galaxy is plagued by Zerg, perhaps we should evacuate the local residents first, and build a huge fortress there, so that Resist the attack of the Zerg." Calgar was the first to speak, expressing his opinion. Following his opening, the others began to discuss in low voices. "It should be so." Guilliman said after thinking for a moment, "Vitria will become a battlefield, and the Tyranids are not weak characters. At that time, the flames of war will inevitably ignite all over the galaxy, and those men and women who cannot fight should leave there. Those men and women of the right age, regardless of status and status, should stay." "Calgar." Guilliman looked at Calgar, "We have no way to fight on two fronts. I need someone to go to the Vitria galaxy to build defenses, evacuate the local residents, and keep the Zerg there. Until the large forces of the Empire clean up the space undead , until you turn around and deal with the Tyranids, can you take on this responsibility?" "My lord, I can." Calgar said. "I won''t give you too many resources. That will weaken the empire''s attack on the space undead, making it impossible for the empire to quickly and completely destroy the two undead dynasties." Calgar said, "I will do my best to keep the Tyranids out of the Vitria galaxy, and I will live and die with the Vitria galaxy." "That''s very nice," said Guilliman. At the meeting, the information was coordinated, and after the troops for fighting the Zerg and destroying the Necrons were allocated, the meeting was declared over. Calgar led a part of the battle group to the Vitria galaxy. Build a system defense network there to defend against the Zerg fleet. Guilliman will lead the imperial army to wipe out the two Necron dynasties and completely clear them from the Charadon sector. Then turn the gun to deal with the Tyranids. The meeting ended, and Guilliman left the Foundry General-Kelen. "My lord." Karen saluted respectfully, his bloated body humming mechanically, "Is there anything else??" Guilliman did not answer, but took out a data storage device. "This is the data knowledge about the latest transmission technology. All theoretical formulas and technological creations are in it." The technical knowledge in the data store is newly integrated. has been optimized and can be used directly. Part of these technical knowledge is analyzed from the alien lighthouse, part is the database knowledge obtained by Guilliman, and some is the teleportation technology of the original Mechanic. These technologies have been initially applied, and that is the unique teleportation device on the Colossus of Heaven''s Punishment. In the decisive battle between Guilliman and the Arsonists, Calgar led the Titan Legion and was projected onto the battlefield with a flash of light, which is the application of this technology. The emergence of this technology can allow the human empire to directly open the portal on the ground like the Necrons, and continuously transport the troops on the ship. There is no need to use tools such as Stormbird, gunships, and airborne pods. It is a very important technological revolution for the human empire. Of course, the means of the Stormbird and the airborne capsule will not be abandoned, and will become secondary auxiliary means. "My lord, what do you mean?" A trace of greed flashed in Karen''s eyes. No mechanical priest can resist the temptation of knowledge. Kron couldn''t do it either. Even if he ordered several times to his own processing center, don''t focus on the data storage. But he still kept turning his head to look. It looks like Grandet saw gold and silver. "Don''t act like this in front of me, Karen." Guilliman said, "I know your nature, you want this, don''t you?" Guilliman pushed the data store in front of Keren. "I still have a lot of new technologies in my hands. The star-killing cannon equipped on the Colossus of Heaven''s Punishment, the molecular-level nano-machine bee colony, lighthouses, and quantum communication. These are all technologies that the empire does not have." "I have witnessed the Hall of Truth of the God of All Things with my own eyes. I am familiar with many technologies that you don''t know. These technologies are so great that we can rule the entire galaxy and even contact other galaxies." Guilliman stood up and said with a smile on his face, "I now officially invite you to join my team. Of course, you can refuse my invitation. Because of your contribution this time, I don''t intend to let you do anything. So, but these technologies are destined to miss you. "And there is only one chance for you. When you see those brand-new technologies being used in the empire, you realize that you want to follow me. At that time, your status will be very low, and you will not be qualified to contact me. These new technologies." "My lord?" Karen looked at Guilliman with a serious and anxious tone, "What do you want me to do?" "I want you to stand by my side, no matter what the situation is, you must follow my orders, even if it is Terra, Mars, their orders will never exceed my orders, you can do Are you there?" Guilliman''s gaze was fixed on Karen''s huge metal body. The bloated and huge body has not much flesh and blood left. It also means that this guy no longer has much humanity. The pursuit of machinery has surpassed everything. Kron looked at Guilliman, a rare trace of fear appeared in the mechanical eyes. "What do you mean?? Are you going to take your father''s place??" Karen''s tone carried a trace of fear. "No, to take back my father''s empire from those shameful traitors. Look at what those corrupt bureaucrats have done? Karen, I have been asleep for ten thousand years, and mankind has not made any progress in these ten thousand years." "Those old machines from 10,000 years ago are still in use today. No matter how you use the glory of the God of All Machines to describe it, it is undeniable that you have stagnated for 10,000 years. Isn''t this sad? something?" "Now those guys still want to use various excuses to hinder my steps and prevent me from realizing my father''s ideals. As the reform progresses, I can feel their malice. Their malice is no less than those of the chaotic monsters. They They even want me to go to sleep again, even if human beings will perish, they don''t care." "Any reform has a price. I am extremely reluctant to have another civil war among humans. But many things will not be transferred by individual will. As the reform deepens, the possibility of those guys forming a group to resist Big." "In addition, the Imperial Guards have never had a good impression of space fighters. Once a conflict breaks out, they are likely to attack me in the name of the emperor, so I must have my own basic board, and completely defeat all those who try to obstruct it. Only then can we usher in the victory I want and shape the human civilization that my father and I have planned and imagined." Guilliman said in a deep voice, "You can choose to agree, or you can choose to refuse. You must make a decision now. I give you the right to refuse, but today''s news needs to be kept secret. Once I hear any rumors, I will directly kill you." The Terra Senate controls Terra, Mars, and most importantly, they can also issue various orders in the name of the emperor. Guilliman''s current reforms are not strong, and still leave a way for nobles and bureaucrats who are willing to embrace changes. But not everyone is willing to accept it. They are more inclined to think that Guilliman took their stuff. Don''t place anything on the conscience and loyalty of those bureaucrats. That''s unreliable and stupid. Guilliman had to be prepared to overthrow them all. Especially the Forbidden Army. Before Horus rebelled, the Custodians had a problem with the Primarch. Following the emperor is very arrogant and self-righteous. After the Heresy of Horus, their opinions on the Primarch and Space Marines were even greater. In the original plot line, Guilliman returned to Terra, and many Custodians had objections to Guilliman''s return. Secretly said he wanted to usurp the Emperor. It can be said that it is full of mistrust. Some Custodians are even more shameless and black-hearted. They even kill space warriors who show signs of rebellion. Some of them were still assigned, and they were directly beheaded. The Primaris Space Marines sent to reshape the Brass Dragon were the most tragic. Going to the mother planet, I found that the brass dragon had rebelled, and before I could say a word, it was regarded as rebellion. One said that we should understand it and not be so arbitrary. With a bang, he was killed immediately. That simple and rude one can be called cruel. There were also a few Primaris Space Marines who had been sent as guides and had not yet joined the Brass Dragon, and were also killed by the Custodians as traitors. Really outrageous! One can imagine how divided the empire is. Guilliman had to get ready. When the Forbidden Army slandered him for rebellion. Guilliman had better be able to rebel and be able to rebel. Honest people are the easiest to suffer in this world. There are those who babble and presume to those who are honest and responsible. A ruthless character directly slaps those people twice, making them cry. Those people will be honest and respectful. The Emperor has not spoken for ten thousand years. The Terra Senate and the Forbidden Army act recklessly in the name of safeguarding the Emperor, turning a blind eye to the overall plight of mankind, which in itself is the greatest betrayal of the Emperor. If you look at it according to the 30k standard, Terra can definitely be placed in the same gear as Horus. Karen was silent for a moment, only the computing center in his skull was buzzing. Both sides were silent. After a long time. Karen finally made up his mind. "I will serve you, even if Terra and Mars stand on opposite sides, I will firmly obey your orders." "That''s exactly what I''m happy to hear, so this is yours." Guilliman pushed the data storage in front of Keren with a grin. "Remember your oath today, if you break it in the future, I will make you pay the heaviest price." Guilliman said. "That would never happen," Keren said. "I hope so. For related technologies, Macragge will have a dedicated technical team to connect with many forging worlds in the Charadon sector. Besides, I need you to do another thing." Guilliman turned on the holographic projection, showing pictures of past wars of the Necrons. The human forces fought very hard. The technologies of the two sides are not at the same level at all. "What''s the matter?" Keren asked. "I need you to form a team. The technology of the Necromancers is far superior to that of our human empire. If you can get some scientific and technological achievements in the ruins of the Necromancer Dynasty in this battle, it will be considered a harvest." "The God of Myriad Machines knows the truth of the entire universe. All mechanical technology and knowledge should belong to the God of Myriad Machines, and should also belong to humans. Those **** aliens took away these technologies, and we must get them back instead of letting them go. Those technologies were desecrated at the hands of the xenos." Guilliman thought about it for a while, and changed the term. In the name of the God of Myriad Machines, seize the technological knowledge of those aliens, so that those mechanical priests will not be so disgusted, and reduce internal differences. "I''ll do it, my lord." Karen nodded and promised to form a team for Guilliman to absorb those alien technologies and use them for humans. After explaining everything to Forge General Kren, Guilliman let him go to work. He went to the bottom of Macragge, preparing to inquire about the subspace information. The news from Pharos has passed. Magnus was severely tricked by a move he had made earlier. It is estimated that he is still recuperating on the Wizard Star. It is estimated that there will be no more than ten or twenty years, and this guy will not dare to come out to make trouble again. It was a surprise. Solved Magnus, next is Mortarion, this guy made a plague. Just don''t know where to put it! Fulgrim currently has no news, and Perturabo and Lorgar have no news either. These are hidden dangers. It is necessary to investigate clearly and solve them one by one. Even if they are ascended to the devil, these guys are still Primarchs, and their wisdom and strategy are by no means inferior to anyone in the galaxy. Guilliman did not dare to underestimate him, otherwise he would pay a heavy price. In the dungeon. As soon as he went up and down the elevator, Guilliman felt a cold breath. The etheric power of the warp permeates. As soon as he reached the corridor of the dungeon, Guilliman heard a voice coming from the depths of the dungeon. Cherubel is still trying to threaten and confuse Vinsenhorn and his watchers. "You will have to pay the price, Vincenthorn, I am the Prince of Demons, when you are reduced to ashes and I am still alive, I will hunt down your soul and make you burn in the flames of **** Suffering, I will be enslaved forever." "You can release me at this time, then I may have pity on a fool like you and let you go magnanimously, otherwise you will taste the anger, no matter how long the interval is, I will use the cruelest means to retaliate against you." "Don''t think that the parent and child of the curser can change anything. The gods will definitely play with the ashes of the universe after it was destroyed. This is the fate that was doomed the moment the universe was created. Destruction and rebirth are cyclical, and there must be birth. destroy." "Surrender to me, Vinsenhorn, don''t follow that Primarch anymore, he will be hard to protect himself, and the original residents of the subspace will not let him go." "I really want to hear it! What kind of non-letting method is it?" While Cherubel was talking, a voice interrupted him. "I told you, you don''t understand either." Cherubel retorted subconsciously. But in the next second, he couldn''t help shaking as if he saw something terrible. A tall giant wearing azure power armor stepped out of the corridor. The eyes are as deep and mysterious as the stars, and anyone who looks directly at him will be sucked into them. "Honorable Lord of Ultramar, genetic father of the Ultramarine Legion, Thirteen Primarchs of the Emperor, savior of mankind, great Son of Vengeance, wise Regent of the Empire, Lord Roboute Guilliman, welcome Your arrival." After receiving several Iron Fist educations one after another, Cherubel became a lot more honest. Seeing Guilliman appear, he completely lost his previous appearance, and instead showed a groveling look. "I''m very happy with this attitude now." Guilliman walked up to Qilubel, sized him up, and then slapped him with a slap that resounded throughout the dungeon. "But I don''t like the tone of your words just now." Qilubeier''s head was almost blown off. A sense of grief and indignation rose spontaneously in my heart. The original body child bullied me to be weak, so I could bear to slap me in the face. What a shame, what a shame. Too much bullying! Bullying too much! If it wasn''t for his own life being pinched in the hands of this bastard, Cherubel would have rushed to kill this so-called Primarch. Hold back, definitely hold back! Warriors can''t bear it, but demons can. Three thousand years east of the Milky Way, three thousand years west of the Milky Way. As long as you don''t die, you will always find a chance to escape, and you will always have a chance to come back. At that time, freedom will be in my hands, and human blood will surely flow into rivers. "The adults taught me the right lesson, and the young ones must pay attention in the future." Cherubel was smiling, even though his head was almost blown, he still looked like he was licking a dog. Can''t resist, and can only live with it. "Any news recently?" Guilliman asked, "How is the situation in the subspace?" "Master, I have been trapped here." Cherubel said, "You just summoned those demons not long ago, and there is probably no new news." "What a bunch of trash." Guilliman looked at the demon in front of him with a disdainful tone, "I can''t even do a good job of gathering information, so find a way, otherwise, I won''t guarantee what I will do to you." Cherubel: eo(ini)o, after living for so long, the number of times I have been humiliated is not as many as I met the parent and child of this curser in the past two years. Doesn''t I want to lose face to my majestic Demon Prince? Talk about trash at every turn. How will you hang out when you go out in the future! "Perhaps, we can summon new demons. There are countless original destroyers floating in the subspace. There are too few demons serving you, so the intelligence collection is not fast enough." Cherubel made a suggestion for his own life. . "It makes sense." Guilliman nodded, "The intelligence network is still not big enough, you have to work hard for me, and put some undercover demons in the field of those four as soon as possible." Cherubel was stunned for a moment, feeling MMP in his heart. If you can place undercover agents in those four domains, you will be beaten if you have nothing to do! But he didn''t dare to say anything. Talking too much is another beating, not worth it. Magic life is difficult, let''s fool around first. As the demon prince of the warp, Cherubel has mastered countless warp magic. He gave another demon''s real name, and he only needs to use the real name to cooperate with the ritual to summon the other party. Guilliman is not good at this kind of ritual stuff. Vinsenhorn came to assist him in the act of summoning the demon. Prepare the brazier and candles as required, and Vinsenhorn began to chant the spell. Then cut the palm and drop it into the brazier. Accompanied by his incantation, there was a gust of cold wind in the dungeon, which was icy cold and chilling. Eerie noises resounded everywhere, and people glanced around without seeing the source. "Who is calling me! Where is the blood and flesh prepared for me?" A strange voice sounded, echoing in the dungeon. "Get out." Guilliman said impatiently, looking at the creeping darkness. "Respect me, mortal, you don''t know how powerful I am, nor how long I''ve existed. I know everything that has happened in this universe. Offer me your soul, and I will give you extraordinary knowledge And power, it''s a good deal." Whispers are everywhere, unpredictable, moving within the circle. But he couldn''t escape the range of the magic circle. The aborigines of the subspace are bound by a certain law, as long as they control this law, they can be controlled. No matter how evil they are, they can only crawl under their feet and obey orders. Guilliman was impatient to listen to the shadows, he drew the Emperor''s Sword, and the golden light shone on everything in the darkness. Painful screams sounded. The darkness twisted and struggled, and then gradually faded away, and a monster with scales and sharp horns appeared in the magic circle. "The Power of the Damned." The demon let out a miserable scream, and he tried to leave, but found himself trapped. "Now, let''s talk about our deal." Guilliman walked over, "Offer your soul to me, and you will have a chance to live. This is a very good deal." The state is a little collapsed. After sitting for a day, my **** hurts, and I dont know how to write. Trying to adjust. (end of this chapter) Chapter 100： The Whereabouts of Lemann Roos (Subscribe) Chapter 100 The Whereabouts of Leman Russ (Subscribe) Cherubel watched all this the whole time. Too brutal. This guy is simply inhuman. Just like this, you are enslaved by demons, you evil minions of the old society. It''s a waste of such an evil essence not to be a demon. Cherubel complained about the horror of the Primarch. But he has no shame in betraying other demons. Watching the demon being held around the neck by the emperor''s sword, his face showed excitement. I can''t wait to ask the Primarch to kill that guy immediately. That guy has a grudge against him. It would be really great if Guilliman could be used to kill the opponent. The summoned demon looked confused. (;) what''s the situation! What about the agreed blood sacrifice? What about harvesting souls? Why did I have such a big sword on my neck as soon as I walked out, wanting my own life! I havent entered the real universe for too long. Are all human beings so brave nowadays? ? Such a treat for a fearsome demon of infinite power! Is it a bit too much, too arrogant. "Demon, answer my words." Guilliman''s voice sounded. The golden flames emitted from the golden yellow sword body of the Emperor''s Sword became brighter and brighter, containing terrifying destructive power, enough to destroy demons. The demon felt the threat of death coming from his neck, and his body became stiff with fright. As long as the long sword in the opponent''s hand moves forward a little bit, the golden flame will devour his demon essence and burn him completely. "Are you the parent and child of the curser?" The demon finally realized who summoned him, and couldn''t help but uttered a voice of fear. "You guessed right, but unfortunately there is no reward." The Emperor''s Sword in Guilliman''s hand took a step forward, causing the demon''s body to tremble violently, "I need some information about the subspace, can you provide it? " "Of course, the demon Maca knows everything. I am the oldest demon. I was born in the first warp space storm. I witnessed the battle of the gods and the rise of the new gods. I know the knowledge of the future and the past. You What do you want to know? As long as you can pay enough, I will tell you everything." There was a hint of cunning on the devil''s face. Hearing that Guilliman wanted information, he had an idea. If an agreement can be reached with the parent and child of the curser. Maybe with his help, he can enter the real world smoothly, harvest flesh and soul wantonly, and satisfy his eternal hunger. "The price must satisfy you. I will give you a chance to live and serve me. Devil, now, you can make a choice." Guilliman said. Maca: . . He turned his head, six irregular, wriggling eyes atop a scaly head. He looked at Guilliman who was wearing power armor behind him. The six eyes are full of astonishment and disbelief. What the hell, is this prostitution for nothing? ? Summon me, and then threaten my life? ? I just wanted to say a few words in a strong manner, to show that I am strong. Before he could speak, he saw Guilliman throwing down an iron fist, The power fist made a crackling sound. Beat the devil''s head covered in scales almost torn apart! "Don''t look at me with such strange eyes, devil, you are too ugly." Guilliman pressed the opponent''s head, a sound came from the servo system of the power armor, the hydraulic power system gradually increased, and he pressed firmly The devil''s throat, making the opponent unable to move. "I don''t have much patience, tell me, your decision, demon. Die? Or serve me?" While speaking, he pressed the Emperor''s Sword in his hand towards the opponent''s neck. Feeling the imminent threat of death and the power of the curse contained in the sword, the demon Maca screamed. "My lord, I am willing to serve you." Guilliman smiled when he heard this. He let go of the hand holding the demon. But the long sword in his hand is still placed on the opponent''s neck, making the opponent feel the threat of eternal death. "Congratulations on making the right decision, now is the time to prove your worth. Do you know the news about those demon primarchs?" Guilliman asked. Maka felt the death threat brought by the golden long sword, and nodded sharply, "Know a little bit, my lord." "That''s good, tell me now, everything you know." Guilliman said. Maka trembled and said everything he knew in the subspace. There are countless secrets hidden in the subspace. Everything that any creature does echoes in the warp. As long as you master certain means, you can get a glimpse of the truth of the incident from these echoes. Maca is not a powerful demon. Even as an existence of original evil, his strength is not very strong. But he does know a lot of secrets. While the ancient Creator still roamed the galaxy, before the vampires of the stars were formed and betrayed, he existed. He witnessed the powerful race that once controlled the galaxy spread life in the galaxy, but fell because of jealousy. Watch as the star''s vampires are banished and return with a vengeance to destroy everything. Witness the peak and fall of the Eldar. It also witnessed the great fall of the Eldar and the death of the gods of the Eldar. Witnessed the confrontation between the cursed and the four gods, and also witnessed the **** 10,000 years of the human empire. There is no eternity in this world. Even in subspace. Survival is everything. Maka knew this very well, when the Emperor''s Sword with the power of the Damned was on his neck. He has a deep understanding of this point of view. Guilliman got news of several demon primarchs from him. Mortarion has been staying in the domain of the God of Plague, concocting with many demons a plague that can destroy the empire. And his target will be Ultramar and Scourge. It won''t be too long, and he is expected to release the plague in just a few years. Of course, it is only the information collected by Maca, and its authenticity is open to question. There is not much news about Maca. After all, behind the Primarch of the Demon is the power of Chaos. No one will provoke them for nothing. That will only lead to trouble. Seeing Guilliman''s face was gloomy, Maca could only say a few things about the loyal Primarch for his own sake. Said that he had seen a giant wolf running in the subspace a thousand years ago. That is most likely the missing loyal Primarch of the Empire, the genetic father of the Space Wolves Legion-Leman Russ. "You said you met Ruth!" Hearing the other party''s words, Guilliman''s eyes suddenly became serious. "Yes." Maca shrank his head and said, "A terrifying giant wolf runs in the subspace, devouring everything in its path. That is the essence of your brother''s subspace. I have seen it from afar, but that giant wolf The wolf is too scary, I dare not approach. He seems to be still working for the curse, collecting those souls for him, and bringing them back to the curse." "Is there anything else?" Guilliman asked in a deep voice. This matter has major implications, and he needs to make some changes to his plans. "I''ve only seen it once, my lord. The Warp is so vast that no one can truly explore it all. Not even I can claim to know all of it. But there is no doubt that your brother is alive, and that he You have already realized your subspace essence." Maca said humbly. The warp is too big, boundless. Anyone who claims to know about the Warp is a lie. Even if the Four Gods of Chaos are the strongest beings in the subspace, their domain is only a trivial corner. Hearing this, Guilliman frowned. Leman Russ, the Gene Primarch of the Sixth Legion-Space Wolves, also known as the Giant Wolf, the Lord of Winter and Destruction, and the Wolf King of Fenris. As the Emperor''s executioner, his combat prowess is beyond doubt. Once tore up Magnus with his hands, and fought with Leon, Horus and other Primarchs. In the early days of Horus'' rebellion, Horus, who was blessed by the four gods, was severely injured with the spear of Dionysus. It was because of his blow that foreshadowed Horus'' fiasco. The blow severely wounded Horus, causing a crack in his soul. The kindness in the heart emerged again, constantly resisting the erosion of chaos. This also caused Horus'' soul to shatter and nearly die. In order to redeem his Primarch, Horus'' sons stabbed him again. That knife completely annihilated Horus'' conscience, making him a container of the power of the four gods. After the end of the Horus Heresy. Because he failed to catch up with Horus''s siege of Terra, Russ, the Primarch of the Space Wolves, has been deeply blaming himself. After a celebration, Leman Russ left the empire with the Wolfguard. Finally disappeared without a trace. The Space Wolves will launch a great hunt every once in a while, searching for traces of the Primarch throughout the universe. After thousands of years of searching, there was no result. The Space Wolves never found anything about Russ. Not even a single rumor. If the other party has been staying in the subspace, then there is a reasonable explanation. The opponent is not in the physical universe, so the Space Wolves cannot find him. The original body is a very special existence. At the same time, it has the dual characteristics of subspace and reality. They are products of mixing. The awakening of the Primarch by virtue of his own power is not without precedent. Corax did just that. After he awakened, he entered the Eye of Terror and the subspace to guard his brother Lorgar. Corax believed that Lorgar was the culprit of everything. If it wasn''t for his idiot, the gods would not have got their hands on Horus, and everything they fought for would not have been reduced to ashes. Guilliman suppressed all kinds of thoughts in his mind, and adjusted the threat level of the Emperor to a level. For 10,000 years, the Emperor just didn''t interfere with the real universe. But he should have his own layout in the subspace. To be honest, it would be the strangest thing for the Emperor to sit on the golden throne for ten thousand years and do nothing. If you have your own layout, that is a normal thing. Many missing primarchs are by no means that simple. In the real universe, it is extremely difficult to kill a Primarch. It now appears that these missing Primarchs either entered the Warp or entered the Eye of Terror. Speaking of Russ'' giant wolf form, Guilliman remembered the matter of the First Legion. After Horus'' rebellion ended, Ryan returned to his home world, but found that his former brother Luthor had rebelled and embraced the evil power of the subspace. If this is the case, the First Legion will never be so cautious and implement the crazy Caliban regulations. During the Horus Heresy, all the legions had problems. Even within the White Scars there were disagreements. Some people wanted to seek refuge with Horus, but were killed by Chagatai. Luther''s rebellion alone is not enough to be the reason why the Dark Angels want to wipe out the Fallen Angels at all costs. Luther was corrupted by Chaos, and the truth of the corruption could not shake the foundation of the Dark Angels Legion. The First Legion is too crazy to hunt down the fallen angels. The so-called Caliban regulations are equivalent to the extermination order. As long as anyone knows the existence of fallen angels, they must be killed. In order to kill the fallen angels, the Dark Angel Legion can be said to be crazy. Shoot the Inquisition, the Brotherhood, the Mechanicus, and even the **** Senate of Terra. Even in the midst of a great war, the Dark Angels would not hesitate to give up victory and hunt down fallen angels. It is impossible for the First Legion to go to war just because of Luthor''s rebellion, and stop the Fallen Angel''s activities at all costs. For such a crazy behavior, the only possible reasonable explanation can only be on Ryan. This guy should have awakened the power of subspace during the battle with Luthor. The traitor was corrupted by the evil forces of the warp, and the Primarch became a warp entity. Only this kind of thing related to the father of genes can make them so crazy. As long as it is said, anyone will think that there is something wrong with the First Legion? Maybe this is the case, they will hunt down the fallen angels all over the world, and they must not let this matter leak out. "Anything else? Have you seen any other Primarchs?" asked Guilliman. "No, only this one." Maca said in a low voice, his eyes still secretly looking at Guilliman. I''m afraid that the other party will kill me directly. In that case, it would be really unlucky. Fortunately, Guilliman didn''t do that. After getting the information you want. Guilliman was about to withdraw the magic circle and tell the opponent to get out. "My lord, you haven''t engraved the rune to enslave him yet." Cherubel reminded him "friendly". Maca: ()! . Also portray the enslavement rune! There is still no magic power, and it is unreasonable! How shameless! Maca turned her head to look, wanting to see which **** was giving the hint here. Didnt you see that people are going to let me go? Do you want to say something cheap? ? Maka must remember that bastard''s face, and must take revenge in the future, making life worse than death for that bastard. He turned his gaze to Cherubel''s direction, but found that the other party was a demon host. Feel the devilish essence in the opponent''s body. Maka showed an extremely complicated expression. Surprised, angry, and a bit of gnashing of teeth. The moment he saw the other party, he instantly understood the ins and outs of the whole thing. It was no accident that he was summoned. "Cherubel!" Maca''s voice was full of gnashing of teeth. Wishing to kill the opponent on the spot. Even if Maca and Cherubel are both natives of the subspace, it is difficult for them to eliminate their mutual hatred The struggle in subspace is ten thousand times crueler than the struggle in the real universe. The two are rivals to each other, and they have always wanted to devour each other''s origins to strengthen themselves. "Long time no see, Maca." Cherubelle smiled, "I really welcome you to join the undercover team." "It was you who provided my real name!" Maca said through gritted teeth. The real name of a demon is the most important part of many summoning rituals. The natives of the warp can only be summoned after mastering the true name of the demon. Maca''s real name is known only to a few people. "Of course it''s me." Cherubelle said proudly, "Working for the great curser is a rare honor, and I need to share it with you." "May you be hacked to death by the blood god''s servant. You help humans enslave demons. You are despicable and shameless. You will pay the price." Maka wanted to continue cursing, but Guilliman held him back. In its screams, enslaved, controlled runes are engraved. Then threw it back into the warp, waiting for the next call. Seeing this scene, Cherubel just wanted to look up to the sky and laugh. There is always an inexplicable excitement about pulling down his sworn enemy! Everyone is not good, is really good. Guilliman gave him a warning look. Cherubel, who was in ecstasy, did his duty. "My lord Primarch," said Cherubel. "Be honest." After giving the warning, Guilliman stepped out. After hearing the news about Space Wolf Russ, he was in a daze. Russ is not dead, and the other Primarchs should not be dead either. This is a tricky business. After pondering for a moment, Guilliman put the matter on hold. Solve the matter at hand first, and then clean up the space necromancer dynasty. They won''t be able to come back for a while, so they seize the opportunity to expand their basic market. Only when the time comes can we have confidence. You know, he is not the same Guilliman as before. The original Guilliman was hit hard by Fulgrim, and a gap appeared in his soul. It is precisely because of this that the soul that traveled over filled the gap, and the two souls merged together to form a brand new Guilliman. The emperor''s attitude towards the Primarch, and even the entire empire is instrumental. Guilliman was a little worried that the Emperor would easily destroy his inconvenient tool. No one can deny the Emperor''s service to humanity. In order to maintain human civilization, the emperor endured the torment of the golden throne for ten thousand years. But the things the Emperor did, to be honest, would be unbearable for any one person. The immortals who once walked with him only commented on him as arrogance, arrogance, and sacrificing everything for their own goals. Guilliman didn''t want to be the one being sacrificed. A week later. After completing the overall planning and deployment of the expeditionary force, a small force was sent to the Vitria galaxy. The rest of the troops went to the Obelias galaxy, and used that galaxy as a springboard to launch an attack on the Necrons. The Obelias Galaxy is a standard single-star galaxy. The star is already in its old age, and the light is much weaker than that in its prime. The reason for the lack of mass caused this old star not to explode into a supernova, nor did it become a black hole or something. It just slowly weakens the fusion reaction like that, and it becomes weaker and weaker. Old stars also provide weak light to many planets in the galaxy. Insufficient light has caused many worlds in the Oberian galaxy to be in a low temperature state. It can be said that every planet in the galaxy is a frozen icy world. Since the time of the Great Crusade, humans have spent 10,000 years in this galaxy. In order to mine the rare minerals under the permafrost, humans have established colonies here. They piled huge fusion energy underground, relying on the energy pile to maintain a normal life. The Oberian galaxy was very prosperous in the past. Until the arrival of those terrible metal undead, this place gradually declined. A terrible battle broke out between the Human Empire and the Necrons. In order to prevent the expansion of the space undead, the empire has invested in three war regiments, hundreds of regiments, and a huge imperial fleet. resulted in the death of more than sixty percent of the empire''s civilian population. The empire has curbed the expansion of the Necrons, but it has no ability to recover the planets that have fallen. They can only be allowed to fall into the hands of the Necrons. Oberias has also become a frontier battlefield for the Empire and the Necrons. After that battle, the Oberian galaxy completely fell. Many powerful and rich people chose to leave. The lives of the people left behind are also in trouble. Lost the most important interstellar foreign trade, many factories could not maintain operation and had to be closed. A large amount of unemployment has led to social turmoil, forming gangsters in the Hive City, and making the Oberian galaxy more and more declining. Today, this gradually lonely and desolate world ushered in a new change. Accompanied by the fluctuation of the subspace, one imperial ship after another emerged from the subspace and entered various starship ports in the Oberian galaxy. Mechanicus Priests repaired the dormant machines and set them roaring back to life for the Primarch''s crusade, producing enough ammunition to feed the army. The unemployed vagrants of the Oberian galaxy were all absorbed into the factory, becoming a screw in the terrifying war machine of the expedition. After a simple modification, the Imperial fleet launched an attack on the galaxy controlled by the Necrons. Sicarius led a spearhead force straight into the Nordum system, reclaiming the three worlds there for the Empire and compressing the enemy''s defenses. In the Nordum galaxy, the main fleet of the Necrons has left. There are only two Dirge-class frigates wandering in the void. The Necrons don''t seem to have left too many troops to garrison. Sicarius guessed that they should have concentrated their forces in the crown world, where the main tomb is located. After 60 million years of slumber, although the space necromancer dynasty has awakened, it has also suffered too many losses. The time was too long, causing the logic computing centers of many Necrons to be damaged, and a large amount of memory was lost. In addition, the high-ranking generals in the dynasty acted recklessly and did not obey the abnormal awakening ceremony instructed by the tomb technicians, which caused a large number of deaths and injuries of space undead. At this stage, it has not yet reached the stage of great awakening set by the Necrons of Space. Comprehensive for various reasons, the space necromancer dynasty does not have many troops available. There is no way to maintain an overly large territory. Sicarius has brought a whole fleet, but it is quite difficult to face the space undead ships that are elusive and can use quantum leap. It took the destruction of several ships to completely solve the two Elegy-class frigates. The battle in the void was over, and the technological barge of the Mechanicum flew out, dragging the wreckage of the Necromancer ship aside for analysis and reverse research. Under the order of the Primarch, Forge General-Kelen formed a battlefield research team composed of radical mechanical priests. They are eagerly looking for the remains of these alien creations, and satisfy their thirst for knowledge by reversing these technologies. The fleet cleaned up the alien structures left by the space undead step by step, paralyzing or destroying them. (end of this chapter) Chapter 101： All-out offensive (seeking subscription) Chapter 101 All-out offensive (seeking subscription) After destroying the weak space power of the Necrons. Sicarius ordered the fleet to slowly sail towards the low-Earth orbit of Nodum 2, the largest colony planet in the Nordum galaxy. When the fleet was about to enter orbit, many warships began to slow down slowly. They chose the side facing the star to enter orbit. Under the icy light of the stars. A terrible massacre in the past appeared in front of many senior generals of the fleet. When the space undead invaded the Nordum galaxy. The local defenders put up a stubborn resistance, trying to save the sad fate of their homeland. However, their final fate is bleak and hopeless. is a relentless reflection of this cruel universe. It is also a true portrayal of human beings paying the price for survival. Survival is not a gift from the universe, but the prize of a cruel fight. The wreckage of an Imperial cruiser and five or six battle barges, suspended in low Earth orbit. They are like artificial satellites, moving periodically around the planet. Cold metal guts mingled with shattered remains in gleaming clouds. In the spiral oxygen ice cloud, there are traces of plasma slime. Broken nutrition jars, huge square boxes containing unexploded ammunition, and unopened imperial food storage boxes slowly rotated in the void. Thousands of corpses of crew members are suspended in the void. Some were scared, some curled up like babies, and some opened their eyes angrily. They all have white frost on their bodies, shining under the light of the stars. The icy silence is chilling. In order to maintain the survival of mankind, a large number of men and women in the empire pay their lives for it every moment. This is a dark universe, this is a cruel era. Every life living in this era is unfortunate. The fleet breaks into a forgotten tomb. Belonging to the graves of the victims of the empire. Except for a few despicable nobles. The men and women of the Nordum system have paid a heavy price for guarding their homeland. Even if they fail in the end, their spirit is respectable. "We are back, with vengeance and will." Sicarius whispered softly. It seems to be paying homage to these creatures who have returned to the throne of the emperor. Mankind will never forget, and mankind will surely take revenge. The many senior generals surrounding Sicarius were all silent. They also stared at the corpses and wreckage. In the galaxy, there are many void tombs like this. There are countless alien and chaotic forces threatening humanity. One day, human beings will liquidate these forces one by one. A heavy voice came, and a mechanical priest walked in front of Sicarius. Cold, rational mechanical sound came from the sound generator built under the steel throat. "My lord, according to the observation data of the auspicious instrument, there is a building belonging to the Necrons in the Darnum galaxy, which seems to be their outpost." "I know." Sicarius didn''t look back. He watched the tragic scene, and became more and more determined to follow the Primarch''s belief. Only the great Lord Guilliman can free mankind from this terrible nightmare. Only in this way can human beings be freed from the sad fate of doomed destruction. After a while, Sicarius turned his head and looked at the deputy beside him. "Get ready all brothers, we are going to come down to the surface and kill those **** metal skeletons." The transmission device has been successfully installed on the Colossus of God''s Punishment, and it is being used for the first time on the battlefield. Unfortunately, it has not been popularized yet. It will still take a while. Wait until the many foundry worlds in the Charadon star region have mastered these technical knowledge, and then they can mass-produce them. By then, humans will fully apply these transmission technologies. Nowadays, Sicarius and the brothers of the battle group can only take the gunship plane to fight by airborne. Today''s transmission technology is still too risky to transmit to the ground in low-earth orbit. Plus the tomb of the Necrons, which is equipped with a protective force field, will also interfere with teleportation. Using teleportation technology to enter, there is a high possibility of encountering accidents. It is better to fight by airborne. The battleship accurately arrived at the target point of the deep strike. Necrons on the ground still retain anti-air fire. As soon as he entered the designated location, he encountered intensive bombardment from the Gaussian array artillery. Necrons'' Gauss weapons are far stronger than humans'' weapons. After a while, the battleship shields were continuously bombarded. The defense system issued a rapid siren. The contemplators connected to the huge cabin sounded alarms one after another. The entire battleship was shrouded in rapid red lights, flickering. Sicarius took two personal guards, walked through the marble corridor, and entered the airborne deck. Primaris Space Marines from various chapters are ready. Chapter minions are being withdrawn from their ready ranks. The pastor also put away his seal and the remaining prayer paper. The pre-battle prayers are over. Warriors are ready to be thrown into battle at any time. At the same time, the airborne deck on the belly of the battleship slowly opened. Ejectors at the ready, just waiting for Primaris Space Marines to enter their drop pods, and eject them straight out. Cold, unsoftened starlight pierces through. The coldness of the void caused hoarfrost to condense on the deck. "let''s start." Sicarius didn''t say much. The oath of war has already turned into blood flowing in every cell of them. All Chapter Brothers await the baptism of blood and fire. The airborne troops are divided into two parts. Part of the original cast space warriors were sent into the airborne pod, and they were sent into the battlefield by the brutal way of meteorite impact. Some of the Primaris Space Marines landed in jetpacks. They need to make tactical arrangements according to the battlefield form. Following Sicarius'' order to start the war, members of each team activated the sharing interface and clarified their tasks. Their task is very simple, to clean up the space undead on the surface of the planet. Take back this world from those metal aliens. Wait until all Primaris Space Marines are ready. The airborne countdown sounds. Accompanied by the countdown sound, the readings also slowly increased. As the countdown reset to zero, all the airborne pods were launched within a few seconds. Like a small arrow fired from an invisible bow, piercing the planet like that. The huge propulsion flame made the airborne capsule blast to the ground like a meteorite. In just a few seconds, all the airborne pods were ejected. Soldiers using tactical airborne backpacks also jumped out of the warships in low-Earth orbit, using propellers to rush to the planet Sicarius is one of them. Use the drop pack every time to drop from low earth orbit. He has an illusion that he feels small. The planet is too huge, he is like a black spot, insignificant. "Let them meet the fire of human revenge." Before entering the atmosphere, Sicarius roared loudly. All the Primaris Space Marines who participated in the battle roared with him, demanding that the Necrons pay a heavy price for what they had done. The speed of the airborne capsule is the fastest. They drag the flames like meteorites and hit the surface of the planet. As they entered the atmosphere, the Necrons locked on to them. The dense Gaussian beams constantly hit the shield and bulky armor of the airborne cabin. The red warning runes kept flashing on the airborne cabin panel. Sicarius and others followed closely behind. They entered the atmosphere directly from the outer orbit with the help of propellers, and then turned off the propellers, and fell freely to the surface of the planet. It is extremely easy to be misunderstood by the enemy as falling wreckage. This tactic is quite effective. Enemies often wait until they are about to hit the ground before they notice something is wrong. The violent wind sounded in Sicarius'' ears. The earth became clearer in his eyes. The snow-covered mountains and frozen lakes are also expanding rapidly. A huge roar suddenly came. Following the sound, Sicarius saw an airborne pod being hit. The upper part was cut off, and the dazzling firelight lit up in the air. A fighter was thrown out of the broken airborne pod. "Signam." There was an angry roar in the communication channel. A warband brother couldn''t hide the grief and anger in his heart. "Remember him." Sicarius saw a spot of light on his helmet disappear, representing a Chapter brother who had left them and returned to the Emperor''s throne. Sicarius tried his best to control his anger, and tried to suppress his anger with reason. It is not yet time to erupt. Through the eyepiece, he looked at the huge, dark black pyramid made of unknown materials on the ground, and added the second half of the sentence. "And avenge him." The airborne capsule is the first to land on the ground. Accompanied by loud bangs one after another. The Emperor''s angels were thrown by the airborne pods near the Black Pyramid. The huge impact left a spider web of cracks on the already shattered frozen ground. "For Guilliman, for the Emperor." Accompanied by a high-pressure airtight sound. The cabin door slammed, and it bounced open. The ejected metal hatch was so powerful that it was directly inserted into the ground. The warriors who rushed out shouted the names of Guilliman and the Emperor. The sound of intense firefighting sounded instantly on the communication channel. Sicarius controlled the injector, constantly adjusting his landing point. The same goes for his squad members, who will be the sharp swords that cut through the enemy''s defenses. "Each team performed their own tasks and cut into them from behind. Remember, don''t indulge in fighting, our goal is to blow up the pyramid." Sicarius said. Necrons are metal lifeforms. Their tomb is a giant data control center. Can continuously send those dead space undead away. Those dead Necrons will be resurrected in the furnace. There is no need to fight a war of attrition with Necrons. The best way is to directly destroy their tombs and destroy their data centers. Only in this way can the Necrons be defeated. As long as the pyramid is blown up, it basically declares that humans have gained control of the Nordum galaxy. With the help of airborne thrusters, Sicarius'' team members flew out a perfect parabola and landed on the periphery of the pyramid filled with gunpowder. Sicarius, who landed on the ground, directly released the injector. Avoid heavy jets affecting your movements. They were quickly surrounded by the Necrons. They are densely populated, and at first glance they look like a dry white ocean. Sicarius quickly pierced a Necron with the sword in his hand. The bolt gun in his hand aimed at the next one, harvesting them precisely. However, all this does not mean much. Necrons who fell to the ground. A flash of light quickly appeared on his body, and then those metal bodies disappeared. The Necrons were sent back to the tomb, repaired in the furnace, and sent out again. Behind Sicarius, Dixis and other primordial space fighters fired continuously, forming a dense network of intertwined firepower. The Necrons counterattacked them with streaks of dark green Gauss energy rays. Those rays are like poisonous snakes, as long as they are hit a little, they will quickly collapse the armor, and even turn the whole person into dust. Several Primal Space Marines fell down quickly, their upper bodies soaked in green light and turned into dust. Sicarius used the scanner implanted in his eyes to quickly determine their location. Confirm the strength of both the enemy and the enemy through the shared information channel. The Necrons walked out of the smoke that permeated the entire battlefield holding Gauss guns. Their bodies have been transformed into metal bodies during the Battle of Heaven. Looking disgusting and disgusting. Many Primaris Space Marines poured out upon them a vengeful wrath. The tomb of the Necromancers is not far away from them, and they can already see detailed outlines and details. The calculations of the mechanical priests are very precise, and they are as close to the target as possible. Sicarius estimated that they should be only a few kilometers away from the target. Break through the ice cones full of fangs and teeth to get close to the tomb pyramid of the Necrons. The Necrons also know the purpose of Primaris Space Marines. They came from all directions, keeping humans out of the tomb. The Primaris Space Marines tried to get close to the pyramid as if fighting in a sea of ??undead. The Necrons came in waves one after another, trying to push them back. "They''re trying to prevent us from entering the tomb," Sicarius said, "All teams don''t want to fight, our purpose is to destroy the alien pyramid, not to waste time and engage in a meaningless war of attrition with them here." "We will break their turtle shells and unscrew all their metal head shells." Disis responded to Sicarius in the communication. Many Primaris Space Marines formed a wedge-shaped offensive, giving up others, and chose to kill the pyramid at all costs. Sicarius took the lead, beheading the space undead along the way and sending them back to the furnace. Suddenly, a scream sounded on the battlefield. Sicarius followed the voice and looked over. A silhouette in power armor is on the wave, focused by the Necrons'' Gaussian beams. In a moment, half of that figure''s body glowed with green light, completely corroded. Another spot of light disappeared from the helmet panel. "Avenge them." Sicarius yelled. The other fighters followed suit. They advanced steadily according to the originally arranged tactics, and the two fearless mechas that were put into the battlefield unleashed terrifying firepower. Destroy all those withered and white space undead. Bombs and Gaussian beams are intertwined, but in the end, the Human Empire is slightly better. Necrons have a strong self-healing ability. But under the crazy offensive of Sicarius and others, they were still smashed into pieces, unable to repair themselves, and were directly teleported away. Soon, Sicarius and others approached the tomb. The whole body of the tomb is black, in the shape of a pyramid, with a protective force field, which is difficult to be destroyed by orbital bombing. The Necrons are coming out of the passage of the tomb, trying to redeem their doomed fate. The tomb has activated the defense protocol, activating all the space necrons inside. Huge Gauss cannons also popped up from all over the tomb, suppressing firepower on Sicarius and others. Sicarius observed the situation on the battlefield, and let the two dreadnoughts open the way, and they relied on the dreadnoughts to attack. The Dreadnought has thick armor and a protective force field. Relying on the protection given by fearlessness, Sicarius and others quickly seized a pyramid entrance and entered the tomb. The following things become easier. After reaching a certain level, Sicarius and others began to install bombs. The tomb has a powerful protective force field, which cannot be broken by the firepower of the empire alone. The best way is to install antimatter explosives inside. Sigelius is also quite experienced in this matter. It wasn''t just his first time fighting these hideous monsters. After installing the explosives, Sicarius retreated with his comrades while fighting. Wait until the distance is far enough, and start detonating the bomb. Accompanied by a loud bang, the entire pyramid was submerged in the flames, disintegrated in the flames, and became torn apart. Sicarius and others fought all the way out, found a bunker at the last moment, and hid. The pyramid was completely destroyed in the flames of the explosion. Without the pyramid tombs, the Necrons also lose the ability to repair infinitely. The next battle will be much easier. Imperial Astral Army, knights and other troops were also thrown into the battlefield. Soon all the remaining Necrons will be eliminated. After dealing with the pyramid tombs, Sicarius asked the troops to start a global search. Strive to find out all the Necrons, and do a good job of cleaning up the empire''s reshaping. After the Necrons captured this world, they slaughtered all the humans in the world. Remaining ruins The city is full of dried corpses and bones. All civilians who did not have time to escape. There are also some corpses that were mutilated to pieces, or even skinned alive, and placed in the ruins of the city. "We are back." Standing in the ruins full of corpses, Sicarius repeated his words again. By Guilliman''s name, the Necrons must pay for their crimes. Under the command of Guilliman, the expedition fleet was divided into several battle groups. Simultaneously launched an attack on Necron Dynasty. Cut off the wings of the Necrons first, and then gradually advance to the crown world. Out of strategic considerations, Guilliman chose to attack only the Saken dynasty. Trying to exploit the feud between the two Necron dynasties, divide and annihilate them. As the flames of war ignited, the empire advanced rapidly, and a large number of areas that had been occupied were recovered. Although Necrons are strong in technology, their power is too scattered. Maybe they think that humans are not capable of attacking them. It is this kind of arrogant thinking that makes them not take the possible counterattack of human beings to heart. Use all your troops to destroy the same forces who are unwilling to obey you. Now, they will sow the bitter fruit for their arrogance. Saken Dynasty, Crown World. Many lords of the ?? dynasty were gathered together. They have to find a way to stop the human attack on them. "They call this an expedition." King Saken, who was sitting in the main seat, said, and the dynamic scene in front of him gradually became richer. A large amount of information was sent back from the destroyed outposts, allowing many high-ranking generals to have a comprehensive understanding of this human offensive. The spaceships of the human empire can be said to be overwhelming. They emerge from the Warp like locusts. Devour everything established by the dynasty. Now, they head straight for Crown World. "This is a devastating war, and larger fleets are still sailing in the warp, and their goal seems to be only ours. In one of our outposts, they ignored the existence of the Sotai Dynasty, Just destroyed our outpost." King Saken stretched out his hand and rubbed his metal chin, and said all the information. "Could it be that the Zotai dynasty and humans have reached a cooperation agreement?" said a space necromancer general. "It''s very possible, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why humans only attack us and ignore the existence of the Sotai Dynasty." The high-level tomb technician of the Saken Dynasty also stood up. "This gang of shameful traitors." "They should be judged by all dynasties. They are looking for other races to destroy us. This is a shameful betrayal." Many space necromancer senior generals said angrily. "Quiet," King Saken said, preventing his subordinates from venting their anger. "Our task is to stop this so-called expedition of mankind, not to condemn the Sotai Dynasty here. "Even if the Suotai Dynasty united with humans, what should we do? It is no longer the period of the Three Saints Council. Which overlord can make a ruling on this kind of thing?" The words of King Sakken silenced many space necromancer generals. (end of this chapter) Chapter 102： Peace agreement (seeking subscription) Chapter 102 Peace Agreement (for subscription) The Trinity Council is the highest governing body of the Necrons. When the Necrons still had flesh and blood and were called the Necrontyr, the Trinity Council appeared. The Council of the Three Saints is generally composed of the Popes of the three strongest dynasties of the Necrontyr. The most noble status is the King of Silence, also known as the Lord of the Necrons. The King of Silence will not speak, but the two emperors around him will convey all the will. Because the home star of the Necrontyr was shrouded in the high-energy radiation of the star. Caused their flesh and blood genes to be cursed. It is for this reason that Necrontyrs have a short lifespan. Even if technology is advanced, it is difficult to delay their lifespan. Even the powerful Pope is short-lived. Due to short-lived reasons, many French emperors have ascended to the throne of Silent King in history. Until the Battle of Heaven broke out. Silent King - Szalak becomes the Silent King. He reached a cooperative relationship with the star god, transformed the Necrontyr into a space necromancer, got rid of the curse of flesh and blood, obtained the so-called eternal life, and became the last Silent King. However, all this comes at a price. The Necrontyr lost his soul and flesh, becoming a cold, data-wraith ensconced in a metal body. With the help of the C''tan, the Battle of Heaven ended with the extinction of the Old Ones. Then the Silent King-Szalak led the transformed clansmen and smashed the star **** who deceived them. Let the star **** become countless fragments, scattered all over the galaxy, imprisoned and enslaved by various Necron dynasties. After everything was over, Szalak gave up continuing to compete with the Eldar for the hegemony of the galaxy, ordered the clansmen to sleep, gave up the master control agreement to control the necrons, and left the galaxy. The rule of the Sansheng Council has also come to an end here. The Master Control Protocol has been destroyed, and the Necrons are free. After tens of millions of years of slumber, the awe of the Necrons for the Council of the Three Saints has long since disappeared. Even now the Silent King-Szalak has returned to the galaxy. Many awakened dynasties are no longer willing to submit to the rule of the Trinity Council. Storm King and other powerful French emperors all want to become the supreme ruler of the Necrons. The struggle for power and chaos among the dynasties have made the current Three Saints Council exist in name only. That is to say, the Saken Dynasty could not find a reasonable means to sanction the Sotai Dynasty. Moreover, they don''t know whether the Suotai dynasty has really colluded with humans. "The human expedition fleet is unstoppable. They have ruthlessly destroyed the orc empire in the same star area. Now, they are pointing the finger of war at us." The senior general of the Saken Dynasty looked at the rolling image in front of him and said, "If the Sotai Dynasty unites with human beings, it is impossible for us to win this war." King Saken Fa sat on his throne, silent. Metal fingers tapped on the armrest of the throne, making a crisp crashing sound. The data center inside the metal skull is rotating at a high speed, and it is even slightly hot. Quickly analyze the current battlefield situation. He wants to find a way to protect the dynasty under the crazy offensive of humans. "Where is their fleet now?" Another senior space necromancer general said. "They have already crossed our outer defenses. The nearest fleet is only 20 days away from the crown world. If the etheric currents formed in the subspace are beneficial to them, this time will be shortened a bit." The senior tomb technician stretched out his metal finger and clicked several times on the scrolling image. Play the images sent back from those outposts. In the picture, they can clearly see the humans wearing power armor, fighting in the crazy wave of undead, and harvesting the soldiers of the dynasty like mowing grass. "These space fighters have been enhanced, and their combat power is even stronger than before." The tomb technician took out the analyzed data results and presented them to everyone, "Ordinary soldiers are no longer their opponents." "It was with these fighters that they easily blew up our outpost and destroyed the rebirth protocol module. Perhaps only the French king''s guards can compete with them one-on-one." Many high-ranking undeads looked solemnly, all staring at the rolling images, feeling a little sad in their hearts. Humans, who have always been regarded as a barbaric race by them, now pose such a terrible threat to them. When performing undead transformation, the higher the status of the Necrontyr, the more complex the metal body will be, and the more memory and sanity it can retain. And low-level Necrontyrs are no different from robots. Without emotion and wisdom, you will only follow orders. The French king''s melee guards have a high status, retaining most of their sanity and memory. The materials and calculation modules used in their bodies are all top-notch, which also makes their combat power much stronger than ordinary soldiers, and it can even be said that they are not at the same level at all. The number of guards that can be guarded is extremely small. There were so many of those Space Marines. Humans and space undead have reversed in terms of melee force. They are already weaker than humans. This is a very fatal thing. Humans can still reproduce, but the Necrons die one less. One is ebbing and the other is growing, losing the advantages of science and technology, it is only a matter of time before human beings wipe out the Necrons. "Perhaps we should seek help from other dynasties. Human ambitions are not limited to the Saken Dynasty." A senior general said that when the Saken Dynasty is destroyed, they will inevitably turn their war to other dynasties. " "Those guys from the Suotai Dynasty ruined their brains in their deep sleep. How dare they form an alliance with humans?" They will pay for it. Many high-level officials of the dynasty who participated in the meeting cursed the Suotai Dynasty unjustly. And King Saken stopped them again and made the final decision. In view of the menacing human expedition fleet, he decided to ask a powerful dynasty for help. That is the Norwalk Dynasty located on the edge of the Limit Starfield. The Norwalk Dynasty is currently controlled by the Scarlet King, the overlord of the dead. This dynasty was extremely powerful. It participated in the battle against the Star God, smashed a Star God named Crimson God, and enslaved the fragments of the Star God. The Crimson King is equally ambitious, and he also wants to compete for the position of supreme ruler of the Necrons. Over the years, wars of conquest have been carried out. Several powerful dynasties have surrendered to the Crimson King. Because the territories of the two sides have not yet bordered, the Saken Dynasty has not yet been attacked. Calling for help is costly. The Saken Dynasty is likely to become a vassal. But now there is no choice. If you dont want to become a vassal, you will be completely destroyed by humans. The Glory of Macragge. As the flagship of Guilliman, this huge battleship naturally followed the fleet into the battlefield. The Colossus of Punishment, which is still usable, follows Guilliman''s main fleet, constantly jumping, approaching the crown world of the Saken Dynasty. But today, the Glory of Macragge welcomed a special guest. King Sotay from the Sotay dynasty visited the flagship of the human regency in person to discuss the possibility of an alliance between the two forces. Humanity''s offensive against the Saken Dynasty also made King Sotai feel a little uneasy. The Saken Dynasty is the sworn enemy of the Sotai Dynasty. King Saken has been trying to make the Suotai Dynasty surrender all these years. The two sides have broken out many wars in succession. Now, the Saken Dynasty is being attacked by humans, and the Sotai Dynasty is in a dilemma for a while. It is to comply with the previous agreement and assist the Saken Dynasty to repel humans. Still turn a blind eye and sit back and watch humans destroy the Saken Dynasty. If you choose the former, you will have a kind of awkward feeling that you have to help others when you are beaten. Repelled humans, maybe it will be annexed by the Saken Dynasty. Choosing the latter, many high-ranking undead of the Suotai dynasty also worried that after humans wiped out the Saken dynasty, they would turn around and continue to attack them. at no choice. King Suotai can only try to see if he can communicate with humans. Unexpectedly, the reply from the other party was very quick. The Lord of Ultramar - Guilliman very readily invited King Sotai to go to the Glory of Macragge to discuss matters between the two races. The meeting place was chosen in a neutral galaxy. After confirming the meeting, Guilliman made the fleet wait for a few days. Waiting for the envoy of the Sothai Dynasty. Accompanied by bursts of flashes. More than a dozen space necromancer ships appeared in front of the majestic imperial expedition fleet. King Sotai sat on his flagship and came to discuss with Guilliman himself. A Scythe-class harvest cruiser. The front end is similar to an arc moon, and the back is a long platform with a small pyramid structure as the main body. Necron dynasties also vary in strength. The powerful dynasty has powerful ships such as the tomb-class mothership and the punishment-class strike ship. And weak dynasties generally have sickle-class and dirge-class ships. Many ships of the imperial fleet are suspended in the void. The scale is so huge that King Suotai was a little scared. So many war engines are enough to easily destroy the Sotai dynasty. . Especially when he saw the gigantic ship, with a diameter of more than a thousand kilometers, a rough and barbaric appearance, and full of giant cannons, King Suotai was even more disturbed. The logical operation module in the skull showed a rare hint of fear. Humans have such terrible military strength. I''m afraid that the Sotai dynasty and the Saken dynasty may not be able to resist the offensive of the empire if they unite. The high-level officials of the Suotai dynasty who came with the King of France also looked very dignified. The strength of human beings is even more terrifying than they imagined. With such a force, no one is their opponent unless they are powerful dynasties. On the deck of the Glory of Macragge, Guilliman is already waiting here. When he proposed to meet with the King of Suotai Dynasty. Many senior executives of the expedition fleet quarreled. Radicals believe that they cannot compromise with any aliens, and they want to use the empire''s fleet to destroy those **** beasts. It is necessary to smash all the alien buildings and civilizations, and let them disappear completely in the galaxy. The other faction believes that human beings have reached the most dangerous time, and it is the right way to quell the chaos caused by aliens and demons as quickly as possible. Any means used in the process is forgivable. As long as the progress of the expedition can be accelerated by one minute, the human empire will be able to escape from this abyss of suffering by one minute faster. Countless lives will be saved as a result. Even if you cooperate with the aliens now and recover in the future, you can kill them backhand. In that way, the least cost can be exchanged for the greatest result, so why not do it. Benefited from the two campaigns to recover Ultramar and destroy the orc empire in the Charadon sector. Especially when beheading orc warlords, his god-like figure boosted his prestige even more. All people have already tacitly agreed that Guilliman is the savior of mankind, the hope of the empire, and the future of mankind. Relying on his own prestige, Guilliman quelled the struggle between the two factions, and promoted his meeting with King Sotai. All aliens be damned. The problem is that the plight of the human empire is too bad now. There is no need to push neutral forces that are not yet enemies to the opposite side. The vanguard fleet of the Zerg is approaching the Vitria galaxy. The longer he spends on the Necrons, the more pressure Calgar will have. A little commitment can reduce resistance to yourself, so why be stingy? ? A promise without a foundation of force is like toilet paper, which will be thrown away at any time. The welcome ceremony was very grand, and Guilliman was dressed in the most solemn blue armor. The breastplate is adorned with thunder and lightning representing the Emperor and a winged eagle. Every Primaris Space Marine can experience the powerful authority that radiates from Guilliman. Beside Guilliman are Phikles and the Glory Guard. There is also a mechanical body made of gold and steel forged by General Krenna. Behind Guilliman, there are more than 500 heroic Primaris Space Warrior formations. Everyone is dressed in heavy Terminator armor, and their tall steel bodies exude a terrifying and oppressive aura that makes mortals tremble. This gesture demonstrates the powerful military strength of the human expedition fleet. These powerful primordial space warriors are invincible, and any forces that try to threaten humanity will be completely destroyed under their iron fists. The Necromancer''s fighter plane landed on the deck. Accompanied by decompression hissing, it opens slowly. More than 30 members of the French King''s Guard, whose bodies are mostly dry white and decorated with gold-rimmed patterns, stepped out. They held phase swords emitting green light in their hands, and those green pupils exuded a cold and mechanical aura. There is no trace of life on these guys. They are utterly cursed, echoes of ancient civilizations that roam the stars. The Dharma King holding a scepter appeared surrounded by many high-ranking undead. His body is taller and more precise, and the inlaid golden patterns are more complicated than those of the guard soldiers. Phicles and the others resisted the urge to draw their swords, stood beside the Primarch, and watched the undead enter the Glory of Macragge. Even if they draw their swords, they can only destroy the plans of the Primarch. There is no way to completely kill that Suotai Dharma King. Both the King of France and the high-level necromancers have a rebirth agreement. As long as the Bastion Lair is not destroyed, they can be resurrected in the furnace in the pyramid by means of the Rebirth Protocol. Simply beheading is meaningless. The whole body is made of metal, holding a golden and silver double-striped scepter, Sotai Fawang walked in front of Guilliman. "It''s a great honor. Your Excellency must be the supreme ruler of the human empire, Guilliman?" "The supreme ruler of the empire is only the Emperor, and I am only acting as his envoy to exercise these powers." Guilliman replied, "You are welcome." Guilliman''s attitude was well controlled, which made King Sotai feel respected. "I am here for peace." King Suotai said, "I seek the peace of mankind." Fikris looked at the overlord of the Necrons, and what the other party said made him want to laugh a little. Necrons and humans say peace! These guys are always eye-over-the-top. Many times, they don''t take human beings seriously at all. They are arrogant and arrogant, and consider themselves the masters of the galaxy. Call humans contemptuously apes. Now, he actually succumbs in front of Lord Guilliman and speaks the word peace. If it gets out, those idiots in Terra will be shocked. The Necrons they fear had to bow their heads before the Primarch. Of course, it is also possible to usher in the anger and condemnation of the Inquisition and the State Church. In their view, Guilliman''s blatant interview with the leader of the alien civilization was undoubtedly a serious challenge to the majesty of the Emperor. Such a heretical behavior is to be tied to the stake and burned. Phicles naturally does not agree with those ridiculous naysayers. Lord Guilliman did these things to protect the human world. The ultimate goal is to ensure the survival of human civilization in the dark universe, so that it will not be completely swallowed by the power of chaos. Loyalty to the Emperor of Man should not be higher than the survival of human civilization. "We all hope to have peace." Guilliman said with a smile, "It''s just that sometimes we have to resort to force. Only in this way can we protect our lives." "That''s the truth." King Suotai said, "I want to know why you insist on attacking the Saken Dynasty?" "They invaded us, and it was just revenge," Guilliman said. "Really? You will only control the flames of war to the level of revenge." King Suotai asked meaningfully. "This is still the case so far. Of course, we will not launch attacks on our allies." Guilliman responded with a smile, "You want to ask whether the human empire will launch an attack on the Zothai Dynasty, I say I can''t do anything, the answer to this question depends only on For you guys, as long as you don''t harm the interests of mankind, I will never sacrifice the lives of those soldiers rashly." "We have never attacked you." King Suotai said. "It''s just that there is no one now, and no one knows what will happen in the future!" "I can vouch for that." "A mere verbal guarantee is useless, and you and I both know this very well." Guilliman said. "Then what do you want?" King Suotai looked at the humans in front of him and asked. "Only if there are interests, can it represent that I am on the same front. I need the Sotai dynasty to provide me with information about other dynasties. Your racial forces are too scattered, and many forces are hostile to humans. I must prioritize ensuring the interests of humans. Only in this way is the foundation of our cooperation. You want me to betray my kind? " "This is the foundation of peace. Only the same front can be said to be an ally, isn''t it? Besides, I am only fighting back against those forces that harm human beings." "Then what can I get?" King Sothai asked. Guilliman looked at King Zothai and said, "I will promise that as long as the Zothai dynasty, which has become an ally, does not violate the interests of mankind, the empire will never attack the Zothai dynasty." "I am willing to conclude a peace agreement, but it is difficult for me to betray other dynasties." King Suotai said. "It''s not a betrayal, but to protect the peace of our two races. If you continue to attack humans, what kind of peace is there?" "Those forces cannot represent the Suothai Dynasty." King Suothai said. "In this case, what''s the use of a peace agreement? You can''t represent your race, and you are unwilling to make sacrifices. At that time, other imperial forces will attack, saying that it is only me who signed the agreement with you, not them, so they will not be affected. constraint." "In this way, is the peace agreement still meaningful? You have to make a choice, stick to the end for those overlords who want to annex the Sotai Dynasty, or choose to compromise." Guilliman looked at King Sotai and said. (end of this chapter) Chapter 103： Rebellion (seeking subscription) Chapter 103 Rebellion (for subscription) King Sotai stared at Guilliman, examining the Emperor''s Son with dark green pupils. "If you are unwilling to form an alliance, will you regard the Suotai Dynasty as the next enemy?" "It depends on you. The human empire needs to examine the risks you bring. If there is danger, it must be cleaned up." Guilliman smiled, but his words made people shudder. The meaning of threat is full. Either cooperate with humans, or be cleaned up by humans. "Are you really so confident that you can destroy the Sotai Dynasty?? Other powerful dynasties will not sit back and watch humans wage war against the Necrons. Your actions will only bring terrible disasters to humans." King Suotai has lived for countless years, so how could he be persuaded by a few words. He evaluated Guilliman''s words, weighed the words of the negotiation. Even now, there are constant civil strife among the dynasties. But if the human empire pushes too hard, they will unite against humans. At that time, neither side can reap the benefits. Hearing King Suotai''s words, Guilliman showed a smile, and he stretched out his hand. The foundry general Karen bowed respectfully and saluted, and ordered the mechanical priest to play some images in binary language. Beams of light are projected from devices all over the deck, forming a holographic projection that covers the entire deck. The video played is exactly the video of the empire attacking the core star field of the orcs, the base camp of the arsonists, and the Gorod galaxy. The huge Colossus of God''s Punishment was thrown into the battlefield, and the huge star-killing beam swept across the dark and cold void, completely destroying the celestial-level battle moon. This scene shocked King Suotai and many high-level undead. The logic module in the skull runs at high speed, faintly hot, and the coolant is continuously released to help cool down. Before entering the Glory of the Macragge, they had already witnessed the huge battleship. With a diameter of thousands of kilometers, it is extremely huge. Countless cannons stand on the winding mountain-like fortress. Among them, the most palpitating are the three metal towers, etched with countless electromagnetic patterns, which are extremely complicated and give people a very bad feeling. "You have such weapons, and we also have them. This does not threaten us. Our history of existence has been very long. With your current means, don''t think that you can confront us." "Perhaps in terms of population, you have surpassed many dynasties, but our technology is beyond your imagination." King Suotai pretended to be calm, without the slightest timidity. "This is just one of them." Guilliman smiled. "There is another one under repair. After a few months, more giant warships will be put into battle. Those warships will be stronger and more powerful." Stronger, more powerful firepower." "As technology matures, the time required for such a huge creation will become shorter and shorter. At that time, the human empire will be able to continuously build these behemoths. Do you think there are several dynasties that can withstand such a terrible offensive by then? . "Such a huge metal behemoth must use a huge amount of resources. Your militarism will only lead to the end of mankind." King Suotai said, "When the time comes, the Necrons have not yet failed, and human beings are dragged down by their own ambitions. collapsed." "This is the second advantage I want to tell you. The cost of these giant warships is cheap enough, and the parts in them can be recycled. After the technology matures, the process and cost can be further reduced." Guilliman looked at King Sotai in front of him, showing a hint of mockery. "Its overall structure is made of specially tempered alloys, and other areas are supplemented by marble or other pouring materials. You can even think of it as a mobile space station. Its performance may not be as good as those of your giant creations , but in terms of production speed, human beings have already far surpassed you." "You can continue to choose to fight for those overlords, but don''t forget. Even if you defeat the human race, you still have to continue to serve those powerful dynasties. If you cooperate with me, you will have the opportunity to become the supreme leader who rules the space undead . "To exterminate you is a choice that is not worth the loss for me. Humans have many enemies, chaos, Zerg, and aliens that are harassing the frontier. The threat they bring is far greater and more direct than you." King Suotai looked at the human beings in front of him, his dark green pupils flickered, "What do you mean? Do you want to take my family as your vassal?" "No, we are an alliance." Guilliman said, "but I will provide you with certain assistance to ensure that you can defeat other dynasties and complete the unification of the Necrons. In this way, if you form an alliance with me, the benefits will be as follows: Much bigger." "Think about it, those overlords, even if your dynasty perishes under the attack of humans, will they have a little mercy? You fought to the death for the space undead, what will be left in the end?" "Cooperate with me, you will have the opportunity to unify the space undead, and even have the opportunity to find a way to reverse the current physical state and restore the previous flesh and blood." King Suotai, the high-level officials of many dynasties looked at each other. The green pupils in the metal eye sockets looked at each other. The huge God''s Punishment Colossus was suspended there. Choose to be the enemy of human beings, even if the opponent destroys them, it is still a matter of destruction. Even if the Sakken Dynasty is united, it will only be a car with the arms of the mantis and bring about its own destruction. After thinking for a long time, King Suotai and many high-level officials of the dynasty finally nodded and agreed to cooperate. The Necrons continue the many systems of the Necrontyr, with strict hierarchy and respect for strength. For the overlord, the demise of a small dynasty will not be taken seriously at all. "This is really a blessing. At this moment, we both represent the beginning of the friendship between the two races." Guilliman said with a smile. Then, the two discussed some matters about cooperation. King Sotai provided Guilliman with the loopholes and source code of the defense protocol of the Necrons. And help him collect the latest developments of Necrons. After Guilliman destroyed those crown worlds, he handed over the master control agreement to them, allowing them to control the people of those dynasties. After confirming the cooperation matters, the Saken Dynasty is the best touchstone. If the agreement code provided by King Suotai is correct, then the many defense agreements of the Saken dynasty are completely useless to the human empire. That is to say, the Saken dynasty is completely defenseless to the human empire. The Zothai Dynasty only needs to see whether Guilliman will give him the master control agreement of the Saken Dynasty. If willing, the covenant and transaction continue. If you don''t want to, the talks between the two parties will naturally collapse. With the master control agreement, King Suotai can continue to grow his dynasty. The next Saken Dynasty will become the alchemy stone of the alliance between the two parties. After confirming the cooperation matters. King Suotai didn''t stay too long, and left directly. Guilliman watched as the opponent''s fighter jets exited the deck of the Glory of Macragge. "My lord, I don''t understand," said Phikles. "We obviously have the power to destroy them, why do you still do this? This will inevitably make you questioned and accused by Terra." "Let them go." Guilliman looked at Phikris, "Our task at this stage is to solve the problems caused by the Great Rift, reorganize the empire, and protect the people of the empire from the poison of aliens and chaos." "Fikris, always remember one thing. The sword we hold is not just for honor, but to protect our people. If honor and protection are contrary, then we can only choose one." Guilliman turned and walked towards the exit of the deck. Keren and Phikles followed suit. "The technology of the Necrons is stronger than ours. With the recovery of many dynasties, their strength is gradually increasing, but time is still on our side. As long as the reorganization of the empire is completed, we can use 2/3 of the galaxy resources to destroy all enemies." "Isn''t it a good deal for them to trade the secrecy of their race for their own survival and a false dream of unity?" Guilliman looked at Karen who was using the anti-gravity platform to levitate and move, "With the code of their defense agreement obtained, is the Mechanicum sure to break through the tomb pyramid of the Necrons?" "The computer operation ability of the Mechanicum is completely incomparable to those of the undead, but with the use of waste codes and viruses, we can still affect them, and even paralyze them. The problem is that the time is very short, it is estimated that half an hour at most, the other party It will analyze the core code of the virus and kill it. "Half an hour is enough." After Guilliman finished speaking, he looked at Phekris again, "Order the troops to speed up, we need to deal with the matter of the Saken Dynasty as soon as possible." "Understood." Phikles said. Wateria galaxy. With the appearance of subspace rifts, brilliant etheric light illuminated the entire dark void. Calgar''s flagship and many warships supporting the Wateria galaxy jumped out of the subspace and entered the real universe. Not yet waiting for the navigators and communications directors to send standard signals and protocols to the Imperial airport in the Wateria system. A series of information flooded into the support fleet''s communication channels and databases. By parsing this information, supporting Imperial forces soon realized that a terrible rebellion had broken out in the Waterria system. The rebellion has spread to every planet in the galaxy, as well as space stations, mining platforms and more. Calgar''s complexion became extremely solemn. He also never imagined that without the Tyranids coming, there was a rebellion in the Wateria galaxy. In this way, it will have some impact on his plan. Just as he was suppressing that terrible anger, he was thinking about how to complete the mission of the Primarch under such a bad opening condition. A communication request was connected to the channel of the support fleet. is the planetary governor of Waterria. They discovered the imperial fleet that jumped into the real universe, and immediately initiated a communication request to them. "We have been betrayed, those damned bottom bugs have betrayed the Great Primarch and the Emperor, my lord." The planetary governor wailed, "They killed many loyalists of the empire, and also toppled the statues of the empire, and placed profane alien sculptures on them." "We strongly request that you can quickly suppress those **** **** and prevent them from further harming the empire. Protect us who are loyal to the emperor, the empire, and the primarch." (end of this chapter) Chapter 104： The Noble Who Lost Everything (Please Subscribe) Chapter 104 The Noble Who Lost Everything (Subscribe) The support fleet quickly took control of the space stations and defense platforms in the void. Ships docked in low-earth orbit, and used gunships to drop troops to various cities in Wateria to suppress the rebellion. At this time, the capital of the Vitria galaxy is in chaos. Gunfire and riots everywhere. Rebellions are sweeping everywhere, crazy cultists are setting fires everywhere, killing people. Gangsters, cultists, planetary defense forces are all in the melee. The nobles hid in their fort ahead of time. A large number of troops have been gathered here to defend these useless fools. Under the orders of the Planetary Governor, the Planetary Defense Forces sit back and watch chaos and carnage break out elsewhere. Walking out of the gunboat, Calgar stood on the platform of the hive airport, showing anger. When he landed, he had already seen part of the city. Emperor statues were toppled, and sculptures of the four-armed Emperor were spray-painted all over the city. The rebel army captured many streets and areas, and a large number of imperial people were killed. Many trembling dignitaries stood aside, not daring to speak. Only the planetary governor has the courage to stand by the legendary hero of the Empire. "My lord." The planetary governor weighed his own words, "Those damned bugs have betrayed the Emperor and the Primarch, and their crimes are unforgivable. Please clean them up and restore the peace of this world." Calgar looked at him with stern eyes, his volcanic anger was suppressed in that majestic and strong body. "Your incompetence is astonishing. You are supposed to maintain the world, but now you are messing it up." "My lord, they rebelled. They are unwilling to accept the glory of the emperor. This matter has nothing to do with me. I have tried my best." The planetary governor said. "Your waste and incompetence are the cause of all this, but now you say it has nothing to do with you?" Calgar raised his tone, and then he looked at many dignitaries, "You will all be punished because you are not competent for your work , but unwilling to give it to someone more talented." Many dignitaries turned pale with fright, and even the planetary governor was stunned. It shouldn''t be like this. Why didn''t you affirm your loyalty to the Emperor and the Primarch, then praise them and continue to encourage them to rule the planet. Want to depose them as soon as they come! unacceptable. "My lord, did we fight for the empire, but did we get this result??" The planetary governor''s face flushed like a pig''s head, and he kept roaring and shouting. "Yes, my lord." "You can''t do this, I was wounded for the empire, my empire bleeds," "My lord, you can''t do this." At the beginning of the planetary governor, many dignitaries all shouted. Their eyes were full of resentment. How can they be deprived of their power and their noble status. "A bunch of trash." Calgar''s eyes became colder, and his tone became harsher. If it weren''t for the influence of scruples, I''m afraid these guys would be executed directly by him. Feeling the anger contained in the other party''s tone, many dignitaries dare not speak nonsense anymore. They looked at Calga, a little flickering. Some even took a few steps back timidly "My lord, allow me to say a few words." A woman''s voice sounded. Calgar followed the voice and found that it was a woman. "what do you want to say? "Please allow me to explain to you the reasons for this rebellion, and you may be able to make a clear decision." The woman looked at Calga neither humble nor overbearing. Calgar frowned and looked at the woman. Judging from the dress of the other party, she should be a wealthy lady. The data board in his hand shows that the other party has just joined the parliament, less than a month ago. "Continue talking." Kajia looked at the woman, motioning for her to continue talking. Seeing Calgar''s attitude, the planetary governor and others desperately gave the woman winks. I hope that the other party can find a good reason to fool the other party. In that case, they can continue to rule this galaxy. " Anna glanced at those idiots, but the corners of her mouth raised slightly. A bunch of idiots. You are destined to be my stepping stones. "Actually, this rebellion was deliberately launched by the governor and many councilors, and I was responsible for carrying it out." Anna said, the faces of the planetary governor and many dignitaries turned pale when she said this. They looked at Anna like that, and all of them revealed a piece of information. Are you crazy? Can you say this kind of thing? Calgar looked at Anna, the anger in his eyes was enough to burn her to ashes. "Do you know what your actions represent? I can declare you excommunication and rebellion right now, you **** traitors, how dare you do this??" "My lord, she is lying, she is lying, we really didn''t do such a thing." The planetary governor was so frightened that his whole body was trembling with fat, and his whole body felt a little bad. The same goes for other dignitaries. Excommunication for rebellion, the whole family is not enough to die. "We didn''t do that! What happened to that crazy woman has nothing to do with us." "Yes, it has nothing to do with it, she did it all by herself." "We were wronged, we are all loyal, my lord. You must trust us and don''t be deceived by these villains." The planetary governor and many dignitaries all spoke Calgar just looked at Anna like that, and she looked calm, not at all panicked and frightened like other nobles. Obviously, he was confident that he would not kill her. "Go on," said Calgar. "There is a reason for doing this. The reason why I caused the rebellion was because the world was invaded." Anna said. "Invasion? What invasion?" "The pioneers of the Tyranid Zerg, those gene stealers who are good at corrupting the entire world, they have established multiple liberal sects, trying to weaken the resistance of human beings to the greatest extent, and make the entire Wateria galaxy become the food of the Zerg." "I got the news and conducted an investigation. However, the corruption is shocking, and there are even some high-level shadows. Forced to help, I can only lead this rebellion and let the other side be exposed. Unexpectedly, the other side''s corruption It went much deeper than I imagined, and that''s what led to the insurgency getting out of hand." Anna''s words made the planetary governor''s eyes light up. According to what Anna said, not only were they not at fault, they also had credit. "That''s right, it''s to lure out those Zerg gene stealers." The planetary governor hurriedly answered. Calgar looked at the obese body of the planetary governor, and did not hide his anger at all. Just such a thing, can you do such a thing? ? "Rebellion is definitely not my intention, just because of this, those corrupted guys can be quickly exposed, but I didn''t expect that this matter is much worse than I imagined, and I have no way to control it This led to a total loss of control." Anna took out a data pad, "Here is a record of all my discoveries, my lord, the ins and outs of the whole matter, and the information of those free sects." A machine slave took it over and handed it to Calga. It took a little time for Calgar to confirm the authenticity of the information. "What''s your name?" Calgar asked. "Anna Katerias." Anna said respectfully. "Very well, Anna Katerias, are you willing to serve the Emperor and serve the Primarch?" Calgar spoke solemnly. "This is my supreme honor, sir, for which I was born." Anna said. "Well, in the name of the Emperor, in the name of Guilliman, you will become the ruler of the Vitria galaxy, responsible for coordinating refugee evacuation and logistical support, can you do it?" Kagal said. "I will do my best," Anna said. "You can freely choose the assistants you need, choose the people you think can assist you, and you can also dismiss those you think are cumbersome." Calgar said. As a war lord, one of the most senior commanders of the expedition fleet, he has such rights. "I understand that I will immediately reorganize the Vitria system''s bureaucratic system to ensure that it can contribute to the Primarch''s cause." "Very good." Calgar nodded and said, "I hope that after dealing with the rebellion on this planet, I can see a brand new team that can become a faithful executor of the Primarch''s will." After speaking, Calgar walked away. The other Primaris Space Marines followed the Warlord. They will devote themselves to the suppression work on the planet Vitria. "Ms. Anna." The planetary governor approached with a flattering smile on his face, "For the sake of my appreciation for you, you won''t take away my power, right?" "Of course not." Anna said. The governor of the planet was instantly elated, wishing he could kneel on the ground and lick Anna''s boots. As long as the power in his hands is not taken away, he will respect that man as he respects the Emperor. Other nobles also came over one after another, hoping that Anna would not take away their power. They expressed that they would always remember each other''s kindness. "I will definitely not take away your power." Anna smiled and said loudly. When many nobles showed joy, they added a sentence calmly. "It is the great Primarch, the great Calgarians, who have taken your power, and there is nothing I can do about it." As soon as these words came out, the excited expressions of many nobles changed instantly. "You can''t do this!" A nobleman stammered, and it took a long time to hold back such a sentence. "I''m sorry, I can," Anna said with a smile. "Meet your sad end, fools. Your wealth and slaves will be wiped out. You tried to disobey the Primarch, betray the Emperor, and try to cause a rebellion. Unforgivable." "You" the planetary governor''s face was pale, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed at Anna. Anna slowly pressed down his fingers, "Go back quickly and prepare to escape. Without the protection of power and wealth, what do you use to protect yourself? I don''t want those angry people to tear you apart . Hive capital. The supporting troops were quickly put on the battlefield, and with their powerful firepower, the traitors retreated steadily. Calgar led the Primaris Space Marines in search of the Genestealers. Only by completely eliminating the Genestealers can this end. With the help of the data collected by Anna, they followed an abandoned underground corridor to the location of the enemy. Soon, they encountered the first wave of mutant attacks. The monsters roared and rushed towards them. (end of this chapter) Chapter 105： Gene Stealer-The Patriarch (Please Subscribe) Chapter 105 Gene Stealer - Patriarch (for subscription) Most of the hive cities in Vitria have undergone several rounds of expansion. New buildings are built on the remains of old buildings. As a result, intricate underground tunnels are formed. Calga''s mission on this trip is to clean up the gene stealers hidden in the dark. Make sure these **** aliens don''t interfere with the upcoming war. When walking to the entrance of a dark underground tunnel. Warning sounds came from the helmets of everyone. The auspicious instrument built into the Terminator armor has detected a large number of biological signals, and is approaching them at an extremely fast speed. Needless to say, everyone understands what these signals are. There were weird roars in the darkness. After a while, those hideous monsters appeared. Like a tide, they flocked towards Calgar and the others. "Get ready to fight, don''t let those **** wash us away." Calgar yelled. All Primaris Space Marines raised their weapons. When the first signal source comes within range of the bolter. They opened fire with a tacit understanding in accordance with their usual training, forming an intertwined firepower network. The intense firepower instantly shredded the body of the genetic mutant covered with biological carapace. The huge power of the bomb made the entire tunnel shake. Dust rustled down. Countless limbs and carcasses were scattered all over the ground, just like the Shura field of hell. "Enemy, enemy," shouted a masked cultist. He carried a flamethrower on his back, and the huge element fuel spewed out from the high-pressure tank, and was ignited when passing through the muzzle of the gun, forming fire dragons. "Damn traitor." Calgar roared, raising the bolter in his hand. Lock the opponent''s head with precise combat intuition. boom! With a sound, the opponent''s head exploded directly. The out-of-control flamethrower sprayed high-temperature fuel and caused an explosion on the spot. Pieces of cultists and monsters were burned to death, exuding a stench. However, there are so many of those monsters. Those genetic hybrids wielding sharp arthropods, or holding flamethrowers and all kinds of strange monsters, rushed through the dense firepower at all costs, and charged Calgar and others. When one genetic variant falls, more genetic variants will rush up. Monsters rushed towards Calgar''s team from dim alleys and other passages. Calgar and others had to use more fierce firepower to suppress those guys. Countless genetic mutants were knocked down by bombs on the way to charge, and then their shattered bodies were stepped on by their companions. For those genetic mutants who were lucky enough to get closer, they were either killed by the chainsword or smashed to pieces by Calgar''s fist. "We have to find that node creature, otherwise it will be endless." Calgar said solemnly. Calgar has experienced countless battles with the Zerg, and he knows the horror and weakness of this race. They are not afraid of death, and have no concept of fear at all. Driven by the will of the hive, the Tyranids are fearless and crush all enemies. Without the will of the hive, the Tyranids are no different from other beasts, they will only act according to their instincts. The will of the hive cannot cover the entire universe. It also needs node mobs to maintain control over the Zerg. One node creature can turn the Tyranid Zerg like loose sand into a well-disciplined army that is not afraid of sacrifice. This is where the Tyranids are really scary. The Nest will not hesitate to use 100 times the sacrifice in exchange for the enemy''s casualties, without even blinking an eye. Tyranids never fear death. Because the corpses on the battlefield, the ultimate fate is to become the raw material in their digestive pool. This is true regardless of the enemy or us. The advantage of node creatures is also the weakness of the Tyranids. As long as the node creatures are killed, the control of the Tyranid Zerg by the Hive Will can be easily weakened. The Tyranids will lose their fearless characteristics. As long as the node creature dies, the Tyranid swarm is the lamb to be slaughtered. Calgar and others fought all the way, trying to find node creatures. However, the number of enemies is too large. Their ammo is depleted rapidly. The bolter is heavy and powerful, but its ammunition capacity is limited. After shooting a wave at the enemy. Bolter ammo count quickly goes to zero. Calgar replaced the spare magazine and handed the other magazine to the accompanying ammunition machine slave. In order to cope with the situation here, the ammunition machine slave dragged the heavy ammunition supply box. Ammunition machine slaves are designed to carry all kinds of equipment. It is used to help space fighters replace their firearms at any time, and it is a helper on the battlefield. Even without the bolter, Calgar showed no fear in the face of the Zerg. He smashed the head of a gene stealer trying to pounce on him with one punch. After that, he grabbed another genetic variant and tore it alive. The crisp bone cracking sound gave people a creepy feeling. After tearing up several gene mutants and gene stealers in a row, Calgar took over the loaded bolter from the machine slave. Pull the trigger continuously again, and start the fire output towards the front. The roaring explosive bombs easily shredded the gene stealer covered with biomass carapace. The mutants armed with flamethrowers and laser guns also rushed up shouting various slogans, and then were crushed by the original cast space fighters. Experienced a shocking and extremely dangerous battle. A large number of gene mutants and gene stealer corpses were dumped in underground tunnels. The corpses were fragmented, and the blood was flowing, gathering in the low-lying places, and soon filled them up. The battle ended briefly. Many soldiers shot at the still-moving enemies and dragged out the wounded comrades. A veteran in Terminator power armor was also thrown down. When other companions pulled him out of the pile of corpses, he had already lost a leg. The wound has condensed, and the torn power armor is constantly crackling and emitting electric sparks. "Sorry, my lord." The veteran looked pained because of his broken leg and his inability to continue fighting. "I''m lagging behind." "Don''t say that, you have done your best, and you are worthy of your mission. If the Primarch is here, he will even reward you." Calgar looked at the veteran, "Now, you go back first and go to the healer Save your leg." "Don''t refuse this order, it''s not cowardice and running away, a bigger battle is waiting for us. We have a great mission, you must not just die here like this. I need every strength to help me resist the Zerg wave and persist until the original until the arrival of the body." Calgar ordered the veteran and several other injured companions to leave the battle and return to the ground for treatment. Then, he took the remaining brothers and rushed deeper into the tunnel. Go to find the node creature and kill it. Without the node creatures, those cultists and Zerg will become confused and have no ability to resist. The rebellion was naturally terminated. The deeper Calgar''s team went, the greater the resistance they encountered. The number of corrupted and twisted Zerg monsters is increasing. The biological arthropods they evolved are extremely sharp and can easily tear apart everything. Even the Terminator armor was randomly cut by gene stealers like paper. After paying the sacrifices of several comrades-in-arms one after another, Calgar and his party entered the depths of the tunnel. It was a huge, abandoned factory. With the continuous reconstruction of the hive capital, many old buildings were suppressed below, becoming a forbidden area that no one cares about. The factories here were also abandoned by the nobles. A lot of equipment has been forgotten here. The gene-stealers made it move again, and it made a booming sound. They are producing weapons and various equipment in a planned way. The number was so huge that even Calgar was palpitated when he saw it. Once a battle with the Zerg breaks out, these hidden gene stealers will launch various uprisings, which will inevitably bring about disastrous consequences and cause the empire to collapse completely. At that time, let alone resisting the Zerg, even he probably has to explain it here. Calga and the others, who were grateful in their hearts, did not hesitate to order the soldiers to open fire and clean up those hateful monsters. Destroy all the weapons and equipment produced by the aliens. The sound of fierce fighting echoed in the abandoned factory buildings. A large number of genetic mutants fell, and the production line that the aliens finally repaired was also blown to pieces. If Calgar observes these mutants carefully, he can also see a detective named Shu Ke mentioned in Anna''s report. His body has undergone earth-shaking changes, and two weird limbs have grown Shu Ke, who has become a genetic mutant, still retains his own memory, but he has already developed an unimaginable aversion to the human empire and humans. How dare such a crude and savage race resist a great enlightened being. The **** corpse emperor distorts human cognition, preventing them from seeing the real future. These guys are all human sinners, preventing the integration of human beings and enlightened beings is a terrible crime that cannot be forgiven. He growled. To kill these sinners, let human beings embrace the great enlightened ones and move towards supreme evolution. Shook waved his sharp claws, let out a series of low-pitched roars, and rushed up like many genetic mutants. boom! A bomb exploded, and the head of the gene stealer in front exploded directly. Shu Ke and several other monsters were also blown to pieces by the huge impact. Accompanied by the final roar. The poor detective met his own end. Calgar, who didn''t know who he was and didn''t know who he was, stepped forward, and his heavy steel boots directly crushed his head. While the team is trying to sabotage the factory. There was a booming sound. It seems that a terrible beast has awakened in the darkness. The ground vibrated slightly with the sound. It seems that some terrible ancient beast has awakened from its endless sleep. The gene stealer with a height of ten meters and a thick biological carapace walked out of the darkness and roared to the sky. The extreme malice in the eyes is hard to hide. Calgar''s face was serious. It seemed that this gene stealer was the source of the corruption of the Vitria galaxy. Gene stealers smuggle through various methods. After entering a certain planet, they will inject distorted gene helixes into the bodies of those humans, distort their minds, and make them obey themselves. Subsequently, these corrupted men and women will continue to multiply, forming a social organization structure centered on the gene stealer. The gene-stealers from the first to the fourth generation all have obvious Zerg characteristics, but the fifth generation is exactly the same as humans except for the bald head. At this time, they will infiltrate the human world. Subtly obtain high-level positions, gradually corrupt human beings, and disintegrate human resistance. And the original pure-blooded Genestealer will grow bigger and smarter as the race continues to expand. Eventually surpassed others of his kind in strength, size and mind, becoming a powerful psionic creature, also known as the patriarch. The gene stealer in front of Calgar is the patriarch, the source of the corruption of many Zergs and cultists in Vitria. Following the patriarch, there is also a group of genetic mutants. The aberrations brandished their biological weapons and let out crazed cries. "Kill." Calga didn''t hesitate, he wanted to solve this gene stealer and completely solve the rebellion. Other fighters also rushed forward, chainsaw swords flying. In an instant, countless wreckage splashed around. Brutal. (end of this chapter) Chapter 106： Humans come for revenge (seeking subscription) Chapter 106 Mankind Comes for Revenge (Subscribe) The patriarch''s huge body is like a hill, with a huge sense of oppression. Thick biological carapace covers its body. Even if it is hit by a bomb, it is difficult to cause any damage. Only a few white marks can be left on it at most. The Patriarch watched as the humans in power armor slaughtered his offspring. There is an inexplicable feeling in my heart. Let it have some pity for these dead sons. This feeling made it aware of something abnormal. Maybe its because Ive stayed in the human world for too long, and there are some unnecessary things. He knows where these things come from. Memories from long ago. From among the dead that were not swallowed but buried. From those souls who were not ascribed to the great hive mind. This is the echo of the past, the remnant of individual thinking in the collective will of Gestalt. After a while, the patriarch suppressed this absurd idea. In the will of the hive where all things are unified, there is no need or possibility for the existence of emotion. All things will eventually die, and all things will eventually be swallowed up, become part of the whole, and acquire new forms and new meanings. Those ignorant humans have not yet learned and realized this. They are doomed to perish. Of course the great hive is tolerant of their ignorance, and will swallow them all, absorbing them into that great will. It''s a pity that they are not grateful for the tolerance of the insect nest, and even hate it in every possible way. Isn''t this a way of repaying kindness with hatred? "For the Lord of Ultramar, for the Holy Emperor." Calgar let out a huge roar, and rushed up with a power fist in hand. His power fist was forged by the top sages of Mechanicum. When Macragge encountered the Tyranid Zerg invasion, Calgar, who fought bravely, lost his limbs, most of his torso and his left eye. These missing parts are all replaced by bionic mechanical prosthetics. Fist gloves were also made at that time. Using the most advanced technology of the Mechanicum, it has the most complete power field, and is also equipped with a special-caliber bolt gun. This is one of the reasons why Calgar needs the help of the machine slave to change bombs. The thick and heavy gloves make the action of reloading very cumbersome. Calgar''s eyes met the red ones. He could feel the pure evil thinking of the alien impacting his conscious mind. The long-standing memories surfaced under the erosion of the other party''s terrible will. He remembered the distant past. I have not yet become an Emperor Angel, and I have not yet become the heir of Guilliman. Memory pictures that I have trained in various extreme environments. However, these are not what the other party needs. Inhuman, the turbulent will surges like a wave, trying to dig out the deep secrets. Dig out all the evils in his past, and the thoughts that almost led him to destruction. Those dark past, those overwhelmed thoughts. Every thought is rebellious and profane. "Don''t want to control me." Calgar roared, his will turned into a solid wall to block the opponent''s invasion. The weapons on the battlefield are not just swords and bullets, but thinking can also become a terrible weapon. Calgar concentrated his thinking according to his previous training. He lived for more than a thousand years. The will is as strong as steel, unshakable. Calga withstood the thought attack of the gene stealer, rushed over, and punched the opponent''s heavy biological body. The power field of the power fist crackled, tearing the creature''s carapace, making it roar. The patriarch also brandished the arthropods, trying to kill this, this human who dared to challenge himself. Calgar dodges his foe''s killing blow with a roll, then fires the giant bolter that accompanies his gauntlet. Accompanied by a loud thunderous noise, the explosive bomb directly hit the place where he punched just now, causing a big explosion. The gene stealer-patriarch let out a louder cry than before. One part in a row was severely injured, making it miserable. The Chief''s voice unnerved the other Genestealers as well. Once the patriarch dies, their doom is imminent. A huge distortion master smashed at Calgar''s position with a hammer-shaped biological weapon. Calgar took two steps back, dodging the terrifying blow. Watching the heavy biological weapon fall to the ground with a loud bang, a crater appeared. Seeing the aberration master lower his head, he grabbed the opponent''s head. The other hand clenched a fist, activated the power field of the glove, and punched it, directly smashing the opponent''s head to pieces. The heavy body crashed to the ground. After solving the episode, Calga turned his head, only to find that the patriarch, who had been severely injured by himself, tried to escape. The opponent dragged his huge body and tried to escape from the battlefield. It''s a pity that it is destined to be a delusion. Calgar, who had completed the upgrade of the original casting, felt that there was infinite power rushing towards the bones under the blessing of Guilliman''s Heart. After a bomb dealt with the gene stealer who was trying to sneak up on him, he took two steps to run up, jumped up, and punched the huge patriarch with one punch. Amidst a scream, the patriarch was directly interrupted by a thick limb, and the biological carapace on his back was also torn. The heavy force made the patriarch wailed and fell to the ground. "It''s over, Alien." Calgar walked over, grabbed the spikes on the opponent''s ferocious head, pulled it out alive with force, and stabbed it in again. The huge patriarch let out a maddened roar on the verge of death. Calgar stuffed the bolter into the opponent''s mouth full of teeth, and directly pulled the trigger. Accompanied by the roar, the patriarch''s head was directly blasted, and the flesh and blood scattered all over the place. Without the patriarch, the remaining gene stealers seemed to be deprived of something at once, and the momentum of madness disappeared. Some genetic mutants even turned their heads and fled in fear. "Clean them up," Calgar said. The Primaris Space Marines advanced steadily. With the cooperation of the ground forces to blockade, all the gene stealers were killed, and the entire area was blown up with high-energy bombs to ensure that no hidden dangers would be left. Without the patriarch, the rebellious cult members also dispersed all of a sudden, and they were no longer crazy. They became timid and fearful of death. This makes counterinsurgency work a lot easier. A large number of traitors and cultists were executed, and the rebellion in the Vitria galaxy was also quelled. However, this is not the end. is just the beginning. Calgars mission on this trip is to build the defense of the Vitria galaxy and block the Zerg until the Primarch has eliminated the Necrons, and then gather all the troops to wipe out the Tyranid Zerg that invaded Charadon in one fell swoop. Counter-insurgency is just a small episode. Far from being dinner. Calgar has returned to the capital administrative region, and Anna has prepared a new government team. Radicals who all supported the reform of the Primarch, which made Calgar very satisfied. The empire urgently needs reform, and supporters like Anna are far better than those who oppose it. "Very good, very good." Calga praised, and Anna showed joy. Calgar is an important deputy of Guilliman. Getting his approval is undoubtedly a matter of reaching the sky in one step. As long as he can mention himself in front of the original body, the benefits will be endless. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the primarch is the legal ruler of the empire. He is the son of the Emperor. The Terra Senate was also built by him 10,000 years ago Regardless of legal principle or blood relationship, Guilliman is the ruler of the empire in name. Even if it is a regency, so what? The Emperor has sat on the throne for ten thousand years. Whether the title of regent is named or not will not affect Guilliman''s control of the power of the empire. Even if the other original body returns, this has to be admitted. This is also the reason why Anna decisively sold people like the planetary governor. Their time is past. The era of the Terra Senate is also over. Now is the age of the Primarch. Follow the Primarch to have a chance to climb to the highest level of the empire. As long as he behaves well now, he will leave Calgar with a stable and capable image. There is also a chance to enter Terra in the future and become the core high-level of the empire. "It is our duty to serve the Emperor and the Primarch," Anna said. "It''s good to have such an awareness. Next, you will be in charge of logistics, properly arrange relevant supplies, and let those women and children who cannot fight evacuate from this battlefield. As long as those men and women of the right age must stay, we have to stick to it until The arrival of the Primarch." Calgar looked at Anna and gave instructions. "Understood, my lord." Anna said respectfully. "Do a good job, I hope to see you at the celebration of the Primarch''s victory over the Zerg, not on the gallows." Calgar showed a rare hint of humor. Anna laughed too. It was a joke, but also a warning. If something goes wrong, Calgar will really execute her. Saken Dynasty, Crown World. "Shameless, extremely shameless." King Saken let out an incomparably angry roar, smashing the table with his metal fist crazily, making a bang bang sound. The top officials of the dynasty standing aside were all afraid to speak, and no one dared to provoke the angry King of France. That is undoubtedly courting death. "The Suotai Dynasty is despicable and shameless, betraying the interests of the same family." The voice of Saken Fawang suppressed the anger, even if it was made with a sounder, you can feel his anger. The human fleet is in a state of unstoppable momentum. Now, their fleet is encircling the crown world of the Saken Dynasty. Those warships are suspended in low-earth orbit, and the general attack will be launched soon. The fleet of the Saken dynasty faced the human fleet, and they were defeated completely, and they didn''t even have the strength to fight back. The reason for all this is attributed to the things that the Suotai Dynasty did. They sold the core defense code of the Necrons, and also provided some technical information of the Necrons to humans. Relying on its huge size, the human empire quickly made equipment against the Sakken Dynasty based on this information, killing the Sakken Dynasty''s fleet all the way. This kind of naked traitorous behavior. If it were placed in the past, the Suotai Dynasty would be destroyed by all the dynasties. It''s a pity that the Council of the Three Saints no longer exists, and there is no dynasty to abide by those ancient covenants. It is precisely because of this that the Suotai Dynasty dared to be so arrogant. So blatantly colluding with foreigners. Unforgivable. King Saken roared a few words, venting the anger in his heart. Suddenly, a rapid siren sounded. The red alerts that pop up, all screaming with a message. Humanity is here, for revenge. They will tear up the Saken Dynasty and avenge the humans who died when the Saken Dynasty invaded the human territory (end of this chapter) Chapter 107： For the Lord of Ultramar (seeking subscription) Chapter 107 For the Lord of Ultramar (please subscribe) The first to arrive was the bombing of the Imperial fleet. The first high-energy nuclear bomb is dropped into the atmosphere of the crown world of Saken Dynasty. In an instant, it was cut by the aerial defense network built by the pyramids of the tomb, and exploded with a bang, turning into a group of shining, short-lived flames. The final battle belonging to the Saken Dynasty has also officially started. Light spears, torpedoes, and missiles were poured down by many imperial warships, and they were about to completely wipe out the Saken Dynasty. The flames of a towering nuclear explosion shot up from every horizon, and the shock wave shook the whole world. Countless burning beams and plasma fluidized into monstrous streams of light, pouring violently like a 10,000-meter waterfall. The King of France of the Saken Dynasty initiates the defense protocol of Crown World. A huge, oil-green glow shield protects the tomb pyramid of the Saken dynasty. Countless shells and lasers rippled on the shield, but it was difficult to destroy it. The only option for the empire is airborne. Otherwise, relying on orbital strikes, I am afraid that it will be difficult to cause serious casualties to the enemy. It will take a long time and will delay the battle against the Tyranids. Under the order of the King of France, the dense Gauss artillery array and various Gauss weapons continued to fire. Dense light beams interweave in the air to form a huge firepower interweaving net. Used to block human airborne. However, all this is nothing but futile. The Saken Dynasty must be destroyed. This is derived from the supreme will of the Primarch, and it is also a manifestation of the fire of human revenge. Accompanied by an order from Guilliman. Swarms of Stormbird fighter jets roared out of the hangar deck, rushed into the atmosphere of the crown world, and fought for air supremacy with the fighter jets of the Necrons. The flames of war escalated instantly. The pilots and the Necrons fought desperately, and if they were not careful, they would turn into a giant flame in the air. The empire''s fighter formations formed a loose formation that could support each other, crushing the space undead with numerical superiority. The performance of human fighters is slightly worse than that of Necrons. I can''t stand the large number of fighters in the empire, and the firepower is fierce. No matter how powerful the performance is, it will still be hated. Guilliman plagiarized the traitorous Primarch Perturabo''s firepower theory, modified it, and added it to his own operation theory. The Primarch of the Iron Legion, Perturabo, is a little trash who betrayed mankind. But his theory of firepower is no small piece of rubbish. Now the empire''s emphasis is on operations, and what is important is to use more to fight the less and bully others. Tactical interludes? NO. What is needed is firepower coverage, trinity artillery support, plus equipment blessing. What you want is to crush the game. The enemy''s unhappiness is your greatest happiness. In space, swarms of fighter planes were launched, densely packed, like a swarm of bees, roaring towards the surface. reached a ratio of 40:1 with Necrons, forming an absolute firepower suppression. At the same time, hundreds of landing ships broke away from the heavy transport ships of the imperial fleet, and gathered into a group of flickering light spots like flying flies. Each landing ship carried tens of thousands of soldiers of the Imperial Star Militia. Kass was also on one of the landing ships. She wants to lead her troops to launch a battle against the Necrons. When Guilliman destroyed the orc empire and killed the orc warlord. Cass is a major. In a few months, she has become a lieutenant colonel The battlefield is always the place where soldiers can be promoted the fastest. Many battles made her quickly become an experienced commander. Cass held a data pad in his hand, checking the situation of the airborne and the tasks of his troops. Her left eye turned into a red electronic eye, making a clicking sound, quickly browsing the relevant data. The original left eye was stabbed by debris from an explosion during an assault. Thanks to her bravery, the Mechanicus Mechanic fitted her with a mechanical eye so that she could continue to serve the Emperor and the Primarch. "Get ready." Cass held the data pad and tried hard to maintain his figure in the shaking deck. The hull swayed violently under the enemy''s artillery fire. Several troop carriers were destroyed, and soldiers fell out like dumplings. That is definitely a very bad thing. Even those soldiers are equipped with parachutes. Under the enemy''s intensive defensive firepower, open the parachute, and the slow landing speed is tantamount to courting death. They can''t do anything. Can only pray that the Emperor doesn''t want to see himself so soon. Otherwise, it can only fall into a box. The battlefield material recycler can only lick the bag with tears in his eyes, recycle all the materials, and wait for the next distribution. Cass can see from the data board those colleagues who have suffered misfortune, and the light spots belonging to them are constantly disappearing, which means death. A little bit of luck. Cass sighed. On such a terrifying battlefield, luck is also a very important thing. Under the double cover of void firepower and Stormbird fighter planes, the transport ship landed successfully. "Activate your auxiliary battle suits, and for the Lord of Ultramar, wipe them out." Cass roared. Others responded immediately, and the voice spread violently. "For the Lord of Ultramar." "For Guilliman." Accompanied by the voice of the machine soul, an auxiliary battle interface appeared in front of Cass. The battlefield map, ammunition data, and personal physical condition are clearly displayed on it. There is also a small radar map, assisted aiming, and ballistic calculation. Guilliman''s awakening is comprehensive for the strengthening of the empire. With the inclusion of the Charathon and Ultramar star regions into his reform cause, productivity has increased, and the equipment of the soldiers has also ushered in a comprehensive enhancement. In addition to enhancing the defense, the soldier''s exoskeleton also adds many functions such as shoulder cannon and automatic enemy detection. Ensure Astra Militarum Soldiers become mobile small firepower batteries. What we want is firepower to be king, and beat all dissatisfied. Cass picked up his weapon, took a deep breath, watched the hatch open, and rushed out shouting slogans. "For victory." The others followed, and dense red beams appeared on the battlefield as they charged. As the Star Militia soldiers charged, the troops of the Mechanicum also began to airborne. Those huge ships that are as magnificent as city blocks. Appears to be a short and thick pipe in appearance. The surface is equipped with a wide variety of high-temperature-resistant devices and concealed deceleration thrusters. The Order of Titans continues to put those divine vehicles with terrifying and destructive power on the ground. One Emperor-level Titan, three Heavenly Punishment-level Titans, and a large number of Rapier-level and War Dog-level Titans were all dropped on the ground, forming a huge firepower fortress to attack the enemy. These huge divine vehicles have unparalleled power. Equipped with huge plasma cannons and melta cannons. In addition, it is also equipped with a thick void shield. No matter how advanced the technology of the space necromancers is, they cannot gather a large amount of firepower to smash the void shields of these **** vehicles. Knight Titans also formed a phalanx and launched an attack on the enemy. Their chainswords and power weapons have been activated, making harsh sounds, and the roar of the battlefield converges to form a war ensemble. The knight controls the individual Titan, using the inertial impact brought by the charge to rush into the enemy''s formation, opening a gap for the army. Heavy tanks, the automatic fire guns of the cathars, and the walking biped fire platforms of the steel walkers all began to pour firepower, bombarding the enemy frantically. Landed at the end is the logistics support unit. They carry countless auxiliary materials including weapons, ammunition, food, drinking water and fuel, which are used to meet all the needs of a full-scale offensive. There are so many ships heading to the surface, and the momentum of the all-out attack is huge. Sicarius and many Primaris space fighters were also dropped on the surface early on. They formed a spearhead offensive and were tearing apart the defenses of the Necrons, preparing to deal the cruelest final blow to the Sarkan dynasty. The resistance of the Saken Dynasty was very fierce. After all, this is enough to declare death. Humans used the strongest means to express their anger to the Necrons. The surface is full of bullets everywhere. The bullets converged into torrents, and the battlefield became a terrifying vortex that crushed both sides. The imperial soldiers were full of enthusiasm, chanted battle slogans, and bravely charged in the name of Guilliman. As the planet rotated, the area where the Pyramid of the Undead stood quickly entered dusk. The sky is getting darker, but the sky is still bright, lit by the energy beams from both sides. Pyramids are lined with defensive artillery arrays, which are venting their firepower crazily. There are also shadows flying in the atmosphere. Countless fighters fight together, shooting out beams of destruction with their respective weapons, drawing out short-lived and nameless shining constellations. The empire''s attacks converged into shining torrents, constantly washing away the pyramids of the Necrons. Dense bolters, like a hailstorm overwhelming. A large number of Necrons fell. Then their bodies flashed, sending these damaged space undead back to the tomb. Wait for the furnace to bring them back to life again. The straight Gaussian speed of light is fleeting, and any object touched is destroyed from the molecular level, turning into a pile of quicksand emitting green light. Under the crazy firepower of the Pyramid Defense Array in the Space Necropolis, from time to time, fighters such as the Stormbird turned into flaming wreckage. It fell to the ground and set off earth-shattering explosions. The closer the imperial forces approached the tomb pyramid, the more fierce the battle became. A column of brown and black smoke rose from the ground and went straight to the sky. Every explosion shakes the earth, and after a proper pause, it sprinkles the sky with scorched earth with unabated enjoyment. The fighter jets whizzed over the heads of the soldiers, and passed by the heavy striding titan at low altitude, so it suddenly disturbed the slowly rising smoke cloud into a frenzied vortex. The emperor-level titan shrouded in the night walked slowly, leading a large number of human soldiers slowly approaching the tomb pyramid. Sicarius and thousands of original cast space warriors rushed into the tomb pyramid group first. Their mission is to capture the king of the dynasty and put an end to this war. Enemy troops are firmly guarding the passage leading to the interior. The members of the Space Death Guard decorated with golden stripes hold energy weapons and use defensive artillery to resist human attacks. Sicarius and the others had just rushed into the tomb when they were forced to stop by the enemy''s firepower. Before they could figure out a countermeasure. A strange sound came from the depths of the tomb. Masses of silvery catacomb scarabs crawled from the walls and ceiling of the passageway. "Scarab." Sicarius'' tone became serious when he saw these multi-legged mechanical metal beetles. Their bodies are not big, only the size of a Primaris Space Marine''s fist. Flicked lightly along the walls and ceiling, and pounced on the human warriors pouring into the tomb. The scarab''s metal jaws clicked open and closed. The eyes composed of compound lenses emit Gaussian energy green light. They swarmed like swarms of insects, ignoring the destructive attacks of human warriors. "Attack, kill them." Sicarius drew out his power sword and destroyed the scarabs in pieces. The comrades on the side walked into the gap he cleared and opened fire with the plasma harvester. Followed by a burst of ozone smell of ionized air and bright flashes. A series of light **** imprisoned by distorted charges are shot from the muzzle Creates a chain of explosions along the corridor. Each electric ion light ball is much more powerful than the ammunition of ordinary plasma guns. Enough to penetrate a scarab''s shell with ease. Even caused death and injury to the Necron Guard members at the end of the passage. "Use the Dreadnought to open the way, let''s charge, hurry up," Sicarius shouted. A huge dreadnought mecha, which was heavy like an ancient monster, came up from behind the team. "For the Lord of Ultramar." A warrior shouted from the Dreadnought''s sounder. His body was broken, but he was placed in the nutrient tank of the sarcophagus, and continued to fight for the Emperor and mankind. With a roar, he took heavy steps, facing the enemy''s terrifying firepower. Even if he dies, he will sing his head high and win victory for mankind. "For the Lord of Ultramar." "For the Lord of Ultramar." Sicarius and others shouted along with the comrades in the dreadnought. (end of this chapter) Chapter 108： The Evolution of Sicarius (Subscribe) Chapter 108 The Evolution of Sicarius (Subscribe) The Dreadnought Mecha took heavy steps, rushing all the way into the depths of the tomb. The space ghost guards with gold-edged patterns on their withered white metal bodies are also firing wildly. When realizing that humans cannot be suppressed by long-range firepower. The Necrons also took out their phase swords, ready to engage in hand-to-hand combat with humans. A tomb spider in charge of maintenance jumped down from the complex tomb structure. The tomb spider is extremely large. Multiple mechanical limbs and composite vision sensors combine to create a spider-like appearance. A complex anti-gravity engine is needed to support the carapace-shaped oval metal body. Otherwise, it will be crushed alive by the heavy metal structure body. Sicarius raised the bolt gun in his hand and pulled the trigger again and again, trying to kill this hateful monster completely. The bomb hit the opponent''s body, tearing out charred cracks. But it didn''t take long for those cracks to be repaired by themselves. The self-healing ability possessed by the tomb spider is stronger than that possessed by other Necrons. "Give it to me." Standing aside, inside the scarred dreadnought mecha, came the shouts of the brothers of the battle group. The melta cannon fired continuously until the barrel turned red, unwilling to stop. The chainsaw sword on the other mechanical limb made a piercing sound, and the monomolecular blade rotated at a high speed, astonishingly ready to fight to the death. The tomb spider pounced on the advancing team, Fearless went straight to meet it, and chopped off the opponent''s mechanical limbs with the chainsword in his hand. And the thick fearless armor was also scratched with a shocking scar. "For Guilliman''s sake, get in, keep going, I can handle it." The voice of a comrade-in-arms came from inside the dreadnought. Sicarius and others who wanted to go up to help heard this, they could only turn their heads and pour their anger on the space necromancer. It is very important to respect the wishes of comrades-in-arms. The battle in the channel is extremely fierce. Primaris space fighters are constantly being sent out to fight against the space undead pouring in from other channels. Sicarius and others moved forward all the way, approaching the core room of the Saken Dynasty. According to King Suotai, if the core room is breached, the Saken Dynasty will also be declared dead. Because there, you can directly close the rebirth agreement of the high-level dynasty. In this way, once the high-level is killed, there is really nothing. Under normal circumstances, once encountering an unimaginable crisis, the tomb pyramid can be lifted into the air and choose to escape. However, this time the Saken Dynasty was tricked by the Sotai Dynasty. The speed of the human fleet is too fast. When they want to evacuate, humans have already controlled the outer space of the galaxy. This forced them to stay on this planet and face the wrath of human beings. Sicarius, who charged quickly, bent over to avoid the attack of the tomb stalker. Then pierced the opponent''s metal head with the power sword in his hand. That''s where their control center is. Crypt stalkers possess massive carapaces of living metal and necrotic skin, covered with mechanical limbs. It is about the size of a centipede, and its volume is as huge as a house. Using the mysterious phase generator, the tomb stalker can enter any part of the tomb at will, and can come and go freely in the solid underground. It is precisely because of this weird ability. Several warriors were severely injured by these tomb stalkers and were on the verge of death. Sicarius was also almost attacked, fortunately he was alert enough. Withdrawing the power sword submerged in the metal skull, coolant flowed out from the body of the tomb stalker, electric sparks flickered on the metal limbs, and the twitching continued. Without the control center of the skull, the Tomb Stalker also lost its super repair power and was completely destroyed. A burst of green light covered the fallen tomb stalker, and after a while, it disappeared without a trace. Obviously, it has been sent back. Waiting for rebirth in the furnace. Sicarius looked around and followed himself into this depth. There were only less than a hundred Primaris space warriors. Others were either scattered or injured and forced to withdraw from the battlefield. "Keep going." Sicarius put on a magazine, stepped across the messy battlefield, and walked deeper. The black building material inside the pyramid has long been cracked and shattered by the artillery fire, falling to the ground like dry sand. The air is filled with smoke. Sicarius'' helmet automatically switches between different vision modes to ensure that the opponent can get the best vision. Advance along the main passage with many combat brothers. After solving a group of tomb guards and space necrons who tried to block the way. Sicarius and others came to a magnificent gate. "Blow up the gate with melta," Sicarius yelled. The two battleband brothers stuck the melta bomb on the gate, started the countdown, and retreated. Some Crypt Scarabs and Crypt Spiders try to stop humans. Sicarius and a host of Primaris Space Marines knocked them out with ease, sending them convulsing the ground with flickering electric sparks. Melta Bomb also entered the final ten countdown. As the countdown ends. There was a dull crackling sound. The gate covered with green energy patterns. was blown into a pile of molten scum. Sicarius and the others walked in. Looking at the huge data computing center. They understand that this is the core of the pyramid. In the core room, a Necromancer overlord who was much taller than a Necromancer warrior sat on his throne covered with force field patterns. It is the French king of the Saken dynasty. is also the period symbol for this battle. Kill him and it''s over. Seeing the human beings coming in, Saken clenched his metal fingers tightly, and his green eyes showed unwillingness and anger. The last member of the pro-guard stood beside him, and the phase sword in his hand shone with a strange light. "Stupid human beings." King Saken said. "Abominable alien." Sicarius replied unceremoniously. Both sides have equal contempt and hatred for each other. "You have won this victory, but you will also be revenged by the Necrons of the Space." King Saken said, "Human beings will never be able to realize the power and terror of the Necrons of the Space. The races we have fought against are beyond imagination. . "Even those spirit races who play witchcraft are just the overlords of the galaxy that our race reluctantly became after they were unwilling to rule the galaxy. Otherwise, they would never be able to build a powerful empire." "I''m not interested in your history." Sicarius said, "This is the age of mankind, and your time has passed." "One day you will understand what price you will pay for today''s arrogance." Saken said angrily. "No matter what the price you pay, you will not be able to witness. For those dead humans, now is the time to liquidate you." Sicarius didn''t want to waste any more words, so he did it directly. Many primordial space warriors swarmed forward, and the members of the Fawang''s guard also held phase swords to meet them. The tomb pyramid kept shaking, which meant that the battle outside was not over yet. Sicarius didn''t care about that, he held his breath and concentrated all his attention on his power sword. The long sword swung, and the crackling power field tore everything apart. He dodged the attack of a member of the guard, and then he bent down to dodge, and then the long sword stabbed out, piercing the opponent''s metal head. However, other people''s battles were far less smooth than his. As members of the King''s Guard, these metal undead possess power far beyond their kind. A warrior was cut off by a phase sword with the chainsaw sword in his hand, and half of his body was scratched. Died with the final unwilling roar. After one of the chapter brothers chanted Guilliman''s name, the head slipped off his neck quietly. The undead warrior from space descended behind him at some unknown time and beheaded him. At the same time, King Saken also stood up. The scepter burst into light, and the energy wave submerged into the body of a warband brother in an instant. The helmet and breastplate made of plastic steel and ceramic steel were twisted and deformed under the impact of energy waves. became a deep pit full of ripples. It seems that the melted white wax is recooled and solidified after flowing and overflowing. Obviously, these damned aliens have mastered rare and powerful force field technology. Sicarius pulled the trigger again and again to provide support for his comrades. However, this is still difficult to stop death from coming. The strength of the Necromancers in Space is far superior to that of ordinary space warriors. They are agile, and rely on phase techniques to hide from sight. Even if many fighters concentrate on it, they cannot escape bad luck. Companions in arms were summoned away by the Emperor, leaving the remaining warriors enraged. Their fighting became more and more crazy. Think Tank raises his scepter. At all costs to induce the etheric power of the warp. Gather it into a terrible torrent and sweep away, sweeping away everything. The next second, the think tank was hit by a beam of light, flew several meters, and fell heavily to the ground. Looking at these, Sicarius broke free from the shackles of reason, letting anger fill his body. "For Guilliman." He said in a deep voice. Turning anger into strength, Guilliman''s heart beats at a high speed, constantly improving his various physical qualities. The heart of Guilliman is the organ integrated with the dark matter evolution technology. It is the most complex and technologically terrifying organ among Primaris Space Marines. Dark Matter Evolution Technology is to use dark matter to make cells into editable data codes, prompting them to be continuously optimized and promoted, so that they have incredible abilities, and at the same time constantly eliminate harmful factors to ensure the loyalty of the primordial space warriors. The Heart of Guilliman has countless mysterious abilities, and it is the foundation established by the Primarch for the brothers of the Chapter to become true demigods. However, the fighters didn''t develop much of it, simply thinking that the Heart of Guilliman improved their resilience and combat effectiveness. Guilliman didn''t say anything, and let them explore the usefulness of Guilliman''s heart. Gene enhancement is not that easy, it requires a strong will and an unyielding mind. Only in this way can the enhancement brought by Guilliman''s Heart be controlled. Uncontrollable genetic enhancements turn warband warriors into twisted monsters. It''s like the Thousand Sons Legion in the past. Precisely because of this, Guilliman and Kaur chose to conceal this matter. The gene helix is ??complex. Any slight change will have unimaginable consequences. Taking into account the cultural level of the warband. Guilliman could not let them edit their data on their own initiative. Instead, let their subconscious mind influence the Heart of Guilliman, thereby giving them reinforcements. Like biological evolution, slowly map it. Unexpectedly, in a state of rage, Sicarius'' strong will activated the deep code of Guilliman''s Heart, speeding up the process, allowing him to witness the true power of Guilliman''s Heart. Heart of Guilliman quickly analyzes his body structure and draws power from the armor to strengthen it, making him stronger. His eyes showed data one after another, allowing him to more intuitively understand the nature of the universe. Emperor Angel combat module has been successfully activated and is being adapted to the user, genetically adapted and strengthened. User: Second Company Commander of the Extreme Battle Group, Warlord of Ultramar, Sicarius Bones are being strengthened, 1%, 2%, 3%, 98%, 99%, 100%. Muscle strengthening Flesh strengthening (end of this chapter) Chapter 109： You have no other choice (please subscribe) Chapter 109 You have no other choice (please subscribe) One after another data flowed in Sicarius'' pupils. He felt a force surging madly in his body. I feel that my physical condition is better than ever. There is a surging infinite power in the body, which is enough to easily crush all enemies. The slightly heavy power sword is also ridiculously light, as if holding a feather. In the eyes of others. Sicarius has become completely different. The aura is more restrained and looks more terrifying. Sicarius swung his power sword and split the guard member who was trying to attack him in half. Waiting until the space undead was beheaded, the sound of tearing came from the air. His strength is too great, even if he just swung it easily. The power sword will also gain speed due to its strength, making it invincible. The gap between his skin and the outer armor is covered and padded with layers of servos and bionic polymer fibers. Following his movements, these man-made structures that acted as power armor musculature tightened and contracted one after another, and then let out an overwhelmed groan. Sicarius'' physical strength is too strong for the armor to adapt to. Once the force is too strong, it is likely to be torn inside. He also quickly realized this, waving the long sword in one hand, and picked up a tomb stalker who had not lost its mobility in the other to start the unparalleled harvest mode. Just like in a myth, the **** of war with an indestructible fighting spirit came from illusion to reality. Sicarius holds a sword in one hand and the huge mechanical body of the tomb walker in the other. Destroy all enemies. King Saken was also aware of this human change, with a solemn look on his metal face. "Do not!" He whispered, "You **** humans. How could you master such technology and power." "Ask for forgiveness for the crimes you have committed to mankind." Sicarius roared loudly. He waved the huge mechanical body of the tomb stalker, destroying the two guard members who tried to stop him. Then, he walked towards King Saken. The other party tried to resist, but Sicarius easily took the scepter away and controlled the huge metal body. "It''s over, close your lair defense protocol and master control protocol, don''t force me to do it myself, it''s no dignity at all." Sicarius said in a deep voice. King Saken originally wanted to refuse. He believed that it was absolutely impossible for human beings to master the lair defense protocol of the Necrons. This is the core technology of Necrons. But at this second, King Saken thought of what the Suotai Dynasty had done. That despicable and shameless beast must have revealed the most important secret of their family. After thinking for a while. King Saken finally closed the agreement. All the undead entered the shutdown state, and the defense array of the pyramid stopped firing, and fell silent. The war came to an end. everything is over. The expeditionary fleet wiped out the Saken Dynasty. Captured their lair pyramid. Everyone wanted to execute King Saken directly to avenge those dead humans. Sicarius rejected everyone. Judging the King of a dynasty should be performed by the Primarch. The news of the victory reached the Glory of Macragge. Sicarius'' order also came. Guilliman carried the Thunderhawk to the surface. The honor guard followed him and stepped out from the open hatch. They are alert to any danger that may threaten the Primarch, guarding the Primarch in a defensive formation. Guilliman strolled on the war-torn plain with a friendly smile on his face. The remnants of the war are all around, and the bombs set off a huge cake. The bodies of the fallen were silently decomposing. The dust formed by the ashes of the war slowly fell in the air. Around Guilliman, imperial soldiers were still walking around, searching for the surviving comrades in this grave of death. Drag them from the pile of corpses. Or collect their nameplates as memorials for the dead. Every war is sad. The dead gave everything for victory. Guilliman''s eyes did not linger too much on those miserable situations. This kind of grand and magnificent war epic didn''t touch him too much. Probably witnessed too much death. War is like this, cruel and cold. No matter how much preparation he makes, it is impossible to guarantee that every soldier will come back. "The great Lord Guilliman." "Lord Guilliman." All the soldiers who witnessed his noble face saluted respectfully and cheered excitedly. Without the Primarch, they would never have won so easily. Guilliman didn''t pay attention to the soldiers who cheered his name, but strode towards Sicarius and the others. King Saken, who had a metal body, was surrounded by them like a prisoner. The French King stared at the Primarch who was walking towards him, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone. "The new Lord of Humanity?" "Don''t provoke me with such clumsy tactics, xenos. Your time is over, like those of the vanished races." Guilliman ignored the other party''s words, he examined the other party''s metal face. A dynasty that has lasted for hundreds of millions of years will be completely ended in his hands. In the long time, people have long forgotten how long the Necrons have existed. They lay dormant for sixty million years, and now they are being terminated at the hands of a younger race. This is a sad thing. Nothing in this world is eternal. Everything dies. Guilliman remembered a sentence that aptly described the power of time. In the eternal time and space of time and space, even death itself will eventually perish. The Star God has become fragments, and the Old One has become history. The invincible Eldar race is now on the brink of extinction. The Necrons, who possess the most powerful technology in the galaxy, cannot avoid the fate of disappearing. What will be the fate of mankind? Going to die? Become a plaything in the hands of Chaos? Or go to detachment with your own help, and go to perish after a long time? ? "One day, human beings will also face this fate. You will eventually taste the pain you have given to others. One day, you will also stand on the ruins and taste the pain of perishing." King Saken looked at Guilliman and said . "Humanity will live forever." Sicarius said angrily. "Such words are full of sarcasm. Doesn''t my death mean that everything is impossible to be eternal?" King Saken said. "No one can be sure about the future." Guilliman pulled out the Emperor''s Sword, "But you can no longer witness it, but it is a fact." King Saken did not resist. He let Guilliman cut off his metal head. The rebirth agreement has been closed, which means that King Saken has ushered in his eternal death. "You have done a good job." Guilliman looked at the crowd with a smile on his face, "I am proud of you." Then he looked at Sicarius, "It seems that you have awakened your strength, cherish it, and don''t forget your original intention." As the creator of Guilliman''s Heart, Guilliman can naturally feel that Sicarius has become different. "I will never forget, my lord," said Sicarius. Guilliman smiled, and he put his heavy boots on the metal head of King Saken. Hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and then stepped on it hard. The sound of explosion came. The skull of Saken Fawang was crushed. When his combat boots were raised, there was only silver debris on the ground, and flowing coolant. A flash of light appeared, and King Sotai appeared near Guilliman and others. Their appearance drew a response from the Imperial forces. The soldiers raised their guns and aimed at the enemy. "Put down your weapons, they are not the enemy." Guilliman''s voice penetrated the entire battlefield. The soldiers looked at each other, and finally put down their weapons and shifted their muzzles away. "You have successfully wiped out a dynasty." King Sotay walked up to Guilliman and said, "This will arouse the vigilance of other dynasties." "Even if you don''t destroy this dynasty, your people will attack humans unscrupulously." Guilliman doesn''t care, the time has come to repay the space necromancer''s invasion of many human worlds. If it wasn''t for his own overall strategy, Guilliman would definitely have killed the Zothai dynasty together. "Be careful, I got some news that the Norwalk Dynasty has accepted the Saken Dynasty''s vassal request, but unfortunately, the Saken Dynasty was wiped out before the envoys were sent." Sotaifa King stared at Guilliman , Said the news that he knew. "The Norwalk dynasty?" repeated Guilliman, who didn''t know much about the dynasty. "The Norwalk Dynasty is led by the Crimson King. Its technology and strength are far from comparable to the Saken Dynasty. The most important thing is that the Crimson King also imprisoned a fragment of the Star God. This fragment of the Star God provides them with Nearly unlimited energy. Handle it carefully, once the Norwalk Dynasty launches a war against mankind with the destruction of the Saken Dynasty, other dynasties will surely follow suit." "Many planets that humans currently live on belonged to space undead in ancient times. Many dynasties have been trying to find a suitable opportunity to take back those planets. Once the Norwalk Dynasty declares war on humans, they will definitely respond. Sided with the Norwalk dynasty in their own interests." King Sotai finished speaking, Guilliman was silent for a moment before speaking. "I will solve this matter. The master control agreement of the Saken Dynasty has been handed over to you, which is enough to show my sincerity. I hope to get more information. If possible, I want to know the Star God of the Norwalk Dynasty The location of the fragments and their deployment," Guilliman said. "You are crazy. Once I reveal this, many dynasties will definitely regard the Suotai Dynasty as a thorn in their side." King Suotai said. "You have no other choice now? Aligning with humans is a way of no return. Either you become the strongest overlord of the space undead and rule the space undead. Otherwise, once other dynasties know about this matter, they will also attack you Of." "You have now obtained the master control agreement of the Saken Dynasty. After formatting the memory, those surviving space undead will become the subordinates of the Sotai Dynasty, which has enhanced your strength. Don''t you want to go further? As long as you assist We beat the Norwalk Dynasty, and you get the Norwalk Dynasty master agreement." Hearing Guilliman''s words, King Sotai showed a struggling expression. The temptation is too great. The status was not very good a few days ago, and I failed to update the 15,000 per day as agreed. These days, I have adjusted as much as possible. (end of this chapter) Chapter 110： The Arrogant Guilliman (Subscribe) Chapter 110 The Arrogant Guilliman (Subscribe) Become the supreme overlord of the Necrons. This is something that King Suotai never dared to imagine. Now, Guilliman dared to promise him. This made his complexion more subtle. A human being is so arrogant. "Are you so sure and confident?" King Sothai said. "You have witnessed everything with your own eyes, haven''t you? The Saken Dynasty has been destroyed, and my subordinates are now stepping on the ruins of the Saken Dynasty. Isn''t this the most powerful proof?" Guilliman said with a smile on his face, "To achieve in-depth cooperation with human beings is your best choice. The universe is huge, and beyond the universe, it is even more vast than ordinary people can imagine. Our eyes should not be limited to here. " "You''s arrogance is shocking, your arrogance is unattainable. Can''t even a galaxy satisfy you?" King Suotai said. "Humanity cannot be trapped in the galaxy, otherwise the fate of the Necrons and Eldar will befall us, and history will repeat itself again." Guilliman said. "You used to be very strong, but you lost the will to be enterprising, and you were willing to decay in this small land. Disappearance is your inevitable fate." Hearing this, King Suotai had a complicated expression. The huge galaxy is described as a tiny place by a human being. When the Necrons were at their most powerful in the past, they didn''t dare to say such things. Such arrogance shocks the world. So arrogant like no other. Guilliman wants to get his hands on other galaxies and the entire universe. It is hard to imagine how terrifying his ambition is. He wants to surpass his father and achieve unimaginable feats. "I will continue to maintain the cooperative relationship with you." King Sotai said, "You must hand over the master control agreement of all dynasties to me. After the space undead are unified, I will take them out of the galaxy." King Suotai could feel that a terrible storm was about to rise. The center of the storm was Guilliman. He arrogantly wants to change the fate of all things that must perish, and make human beings last forever. The idea is crazy. If the Eldar knew about it, they would probably call him a lunatic. The last one to do this was the Necrontyr. For this, they took the shape of this metal skull, cursed for eternity. Human beings will go to eternity, and what price they will have to pay for this is beyond the imagination of King Suotai. But the galaxy will surely break out a series of crises no less than the battle of heaven. Leaving is the best choice. "You made a wise choice," Guilliman said. "I also hope that this choice is wise." King Suo Tai had a complex expression, and after saying something meaningful, he turned and left. Guilliman watched King Sotai leave in the teleportation flash. After a while, he turned his head to look at Sicarius and the others. "The victory here has been established. You will fulfill a new combat mission and go to the Vitria galaxy to resist the Zerg. Now return to the battleship and take a rest. The celebration will be held after defeating the Zerg." Sicarius and the others cheered again, and then followed the order of the Primarch to evacuate from the surface and return to the battleship. Guilliman and his honor guard stood in place, waiting until the foundry general-Kelen arrived. When the opponent''s heavy mechanical body was moving, it made a clicking sound from time to time. The many weapons equipped on his body constantly adjust the hydraulic device as he moves to maintain the balance of his body. Five or six suspended servo skulls, each connected to him by a nerve cable, became an extension of his mechanical body. Relying on the anti-gravity suspension platform, the foundry general-Kren moved to Guilliman''s side. "My lord." Karen''s voice generator made a respectful voice. "Let the members of the Mechanicus study the wreckage, we need more information about the Necrons." Guilliman looked at the casting general in front of him and gave the order. "Follow your orders, my lord." Foundry General-Kron said. After ordering this, Guilliman turned his head to look at the battlefield. A large number of soldiers of the Astral Army are embarking on the landing ship, and they will withdraw to the heavy landing ship. Titan was also fixed by the heavy transport ship with giant cables, anti-gravity platform and many other equipment, slowly hoisted up, and sent to the transport ship. Large Titans must be supplemented by anti-gravity vehicles in order to send them into space, otherwise they will be easily torn apart. Members of the Mechanicus are constantly entering the battlefield, and a giant Mechanicus ship has been calculated and placed in the center of the battlefield. A large number of unmanned machines stepped out of the giant ship with their mechanical legs. Use the long mechanical tentacles to collect the wreckage scattered around the battlefield. These unmanned machines work like swarms of insects. In addition to collecting the wreckage of the Necrons, the Mechanicus is also recycling broken war vehicles. A large number of mechanical priests and mechanical servants wander around the battlefield, carrying welding torches and many repair tools. Their task is to repair those war vehicles that belong to humans. Let them fight for humans again. Guilliman looked at it for a while, then turned and left. Leave the battlefield to the foundry general - Keren, let him explore the many technologies of the Necrons to his heart''s content. Returning to the Glory of Macragge, Guilliman received a message from Guidos before he could catch his breath. Kaul sent him a new message. Guilliman could only change his original arrangement first, and went straight to the secret room. The elevator descends slowly to the bottom floor. When the elevator doors opened, Guidos was already waiting for him. Compared to the last time, Guidos has weakened visible to the naked eye. Even standing there, his body began to shake unceasingly. Guilliman did not mention this matter. He can only comfort himself that sacrifice is inevitable and the cornerstone of human existence. But Guilliman still had a trace of unbearable in his heart. Accompanied by Guidos, Guilliman passed a series of complicated authentications and entered the room where the degraded Caul was stored. The deteriorating Caul was activated under the command of Guidos, and the dim room was once again filled with light. Accompanied by a rumbling sound, the indicator lights of the machine were lit one by one, and the buzzing sound resounded throughout the room. When Guidos uttered the code sequence received from Kaul, the heads covered with data cables and nerve cables trembled constantly, distorting their own shapes. "My lord," said the degraded Kaul, "it''s great to see you." Guilliman looked at the degraded Caul, "Let''s get down to business, I still have a lot of things to do." "Too busy life can easily lead to a short lifespan, my lord." Deterioration Kaul said, "My master, the great ruling sage Belisarius Kaur, has sent a telegram, congratulating you on pacifying the Charadon Star District The turmoil brought about another important step forward in the process of the Indomitable Crusade. Have not fully resolved . Guilliman shook his head, "The Tyranids are approaching the Vitria galaxy, which means I still need to fight a defensive battle." " "With the current military strength of the empire, the possibility of human beings losing is very small. According to calculations, the probability of victory has reached 99.8%." Deterioration Kaul said in a relaxed tone, "As long as you have a little brain, you can win steadily." "If the probability does not reach 100%, there is still a possibility of failure." Guilliman said, "Next time, don''t say such words that you must win." Degraded Kaur: "." "Aside from congratulating me, is there any other information?" Guilliman asked. "The human version of the lighthouse has been tested in five worlds. After testing, this lighthouse also has the possibility of sending messages and items instantly. As long as we have enough lighthouses in the galaxy, the empire can do it without the help of astropaths." help to convey various information. "The only pity is that there is still no way to teleport the imperial army on a large scale. The energy and equipment strength required cannot keep up. Of course, if only a few people are teleported, it can still be done." Hearing the words of the degraded Caul, Guilliman recalled the time when his predecessor was assassinated by the Primarch of the Night Lords-Midnight Ghost Curz. He and Ryan were rescued by Dantihawk, the blacksmith who guarded the lighthouse, using the special ability of the lighthouse at a critical moment. This teleportation ability is also very similar to the unique teleportation technology of the Necrons. On the battlefield, the dead Space Necromancer will be sent back to the furnace to wait for rebirth. The technology of the Necrons originated from the Star God, and the lighthouse and the black stone obelisk were also built by the Star God. It is not surprising that both use the same technology. "Using this teleportation technology won''t be counter-controlled by the Necrons?" Guilliman asked a question he was most worried about. If it is anti-controlled, the consequences will be disastrous. Human beings are lambs to be slaughtered. "My lord, what we are using is the principle of that kind of transmission technology. The relevant codes and equipment are all products of human beings themselves, and the probability of being controlled is extremely low." Degraded Kaul said, "The relevant technology has matured, and the imperial warships built in the future , will use this teleportation technology to teleport the imperial troops to the ground." "That''s good." Guilliman nodded, "Is there any other news?" "My lord, the Supernatural Research Department has successfully activated the Emperor''s power through faith and equipment. If it can be miniaturized, humans will have weapons against demons. As long as you have faith in the Emperor, you can use the equipment to attract the Emperor''s power." The power of the emperor, so as to kill the devil." Guilliman heard this, a smile appeared on his face. In the long-term and chaotic struggle, human beings are always on the weak side. Humans can at most destroy the physical body of demons, expel those demons, and let them return to the subspace, but they cannot destroy their origin at all. This is also the confidence that many demons have nothing to fear. Among the many methods currently known, only the power of the emperor can completely kill the demon. This is why the Emperor is called the Damned. "How long will it take to miniaturize?" Guilliman asked. "Those devices are too large, stretching like hills. If we want to miniaturize them, the level of human technology needs to rise to another level. With the existing STC technology, if we want to miniaturize those devices and turn them into weapons, for example The cost of casting a fleet is even greater." Deterioration Kaul gave a bad message. To miniaturize the devices that channel the Emperor''s power, materials science must advance again. The Mechanicus has lost too much technology of the golden age, and the material science has been lagging behind for many years and has not been able to break through. If there are no new materials, this kind of weapon with the power of the emperor will be equipped with the troops. "Let''s do the research first, and come up with a well-formed theory. I''ll figure out how to deal with the materials." Guilliman said. As long as the second-level database permissions can be unlocked, human technology will surely take off again. Unlocks higher realms of materials science. By then, everything will be no problem. (end of this chapter) Chapter 111： The Battle of Vittoria (Subscribe) Chapter 111 The Battle of Vittoria (for subscription) "I''ll send your comments," said Degraded Kaul. "Well, how is the optimization work on the Colossus now?" Guilliman asked. Degraded Kaul shuddered for a bit before saying, "The optimization progress is going well. The Great Sage plans to build a real Colossus of Heaven''s Punishment, not that kind of assembly line product." "Do whatever you want." Guilliman shook his head and said, "It will take decades or even hundreds of years to build a real Colossus of God''s Punishment. I don''t recommend doing that kind of thing. He''s free to do it if necessary." The real Colossus of Punishment requires countless materials, no less than building a planet with a complex structure. Guilliman does not advocate that approach. War pays attention to cost-effectiveness, and the pursuit of high performance will only drag you to death. If the mechanical sage Caul insisted on building a perfect Colossus of God''s Retribution, he would not refuse. There are many kinds of glory. For the fanatical believers of the God of Might, building an unprecedented giant structure is also a symbol of honor. If you refuse even this, it would be somewhat unreasonable. "Relevant requirements have been encoded in the information code. Is there anything else, my lord." Degraded Cole said. "To form a brand new research team of battlefield application technology, we need to enhance the survivability of soldiers." Guilliman expressed his thoughts. "What are the specific requirements?" Degraded Kaul asked. "Studying teleportation technology and medical technology, I hope that human beings can send those injured imperial soldiers back to the medical station like the Necrons," Guilliman said. Soldiers of the Necromancer who died in battle will light up with flashes once they fall to the ground, and then they will be reshaped in the furnace and resurrected again. After the demon is destroyed, he will also be sent back to the subspace, waiting for another resurrection and the opportunity to come to the real universe. Resurrection is really a good thing. makes people unscrupulous. If human beings also have this kind of technology, it would be a pleasure to transport those severely injured soldiers directly from the battlefield and send them directly to the hospital, making them alive and kicking, and joining the battlefield again. Such technology must minimize the loss of human beings. It can also greatly boost morale, allowing the imperial troops to fight freely. Once a soldier is seriously injured and dying, he will immediately start the teleportation. Once cured, go out and continue fighting. Let those traitors and demons who try to attack humans also taste this helplessness and understand the horror of human beings. Deterioration Kaul paused for a rare moment, the thinking head in the nutrition tank kept twisting, and his face showed an expression of extreme pain. It is calculating the feasibility of Guilliman''s plan. Everything aside, this is a crazy plan. "To achieve this goal, a large amount of research is required. Human beings are not proficient in teleportation technology. We are still in the stage of learning and imitating the Necrons." "It is precisely because of the huge and difficult workload that we start now. The sooner we research it, the sooner we deploy it, the strength of the human army will be further improved." Guilliman said, "Also tell Kaul, Sicarius activated Guilliman''s heart." "The integration of dark matter biological editing technology is completely feasible. Let him continue to speed up his research, and at the same time let him hurry up and promote the project of the aprototype original cast space warrior." "The relevant information has been recorded and will be sent to Kaul after encoding." Degraded Kaul said. "That''s it for now, let him complete the task I assigned as soon as possible." Kiri said slowly. Deterioration Kaul''s thinking array trembled, and then said: "The great sage is omnipotent, he can do this easily." Guilliman didn''t say much. Deterioration Kaul encoded all the information, and with the roar of the machine, the information was sent out. After the information was sent, the roar of the machinery gradually decreased. The room also became silent. Guilliman stayed in the room for a while before turning around and walking out. He still has a battle to fight. Tyranid Zerg, Hive Will, a tentacle of the Devourer, the Behemoth Zerg fleet is approaching the Vitria galaxy. This is one of the strongest Tyranid fleets currently entering the galaxy. So far. Humans observed several Tyranid Zerg fleets, including Leviathan, Kraken and other main Zerg fleets. And Behemoth is invading the galaxy, and its strength belongs to the first echelon of the Zerg fleet. So far, when humans deal with the Zerg, they are basically in a panic. There is a judge of the Judgment of Aliens named Kryptman. He wanted to prevent the Zerg fleet from attacking Terra. Even the extinction order for dozens of worlds led the Zerg to the land of the Orcs. This slowed down the opponent''s pace of attacking Terra. He was also charged with excommunication for treason. Now being hunted by the Tribunal, but has not been able to catch. Tens of billions, hundreds of billions of human beings died due to Kryptmans extinction order. The Alien Tribunal must give an explanation to the Terra Senate and many nobles, and this is not a small casualty. The horror of the Tyranids can be seen. Guilliman walked towards the elevator. He needed to return to the strategy room and make a series of pre-battle preparations. The military strength of the empire is already very strong, but this is not a reason for him to relax. Any contempt will cause the imperial troops to pay a heavy price. Any of his choices are followed by millions of human soldiers, and he must be cautious and cautious. We are all going to die. "We will be forgotten, like those who died, no one will remember us." Our heart was full of blood, but one day it will become cold. Aboard a troop carrier, a poet reads his new poem to the soldiers. Hoke and others sat on their beds, watching the poet lamely and emotionally reciting his poems, without much emotion. They come from the hive. There does not require them to have too much knowledge, they only need to contribute numbly to the emperor and nobles. The arrival of Guilliman changed the place, bringing justice and beauty to them again. But Guilliman is not an omnipotent god. He can''t change those accumulated disadvantages, the education level of the workers is a blemish. The expeditionary fleet also doesn''t have that much manpower to reverse people''s attitudes towards knowledge and rationality. Guilliman can only look for some intellectuals, let them follow the troops, subtly infect them, and let them understand the mysteries of truth and knowledge. The poet is also part of his plan to reverse human civilization. To defeat Chaos requires more than powerful weapons. There must be a strong soul. Only by knowing what is right and what is wrong can man be prevented from falling into the abyss. The poet''s hard work made many soldiers laugh. They don''t care about each other''s poems, they just feel that each other''s poems are slightly funny. "Hey, can''t you save your time, I can''t understand what you wrote at all." A soldier said. "Are you scribbling, fooling us big soldiers." The poet is obviously a novice. The soldiers'' ridicule made him look embarrassed, and he stood there at a loss. Since the beginning of the Indomitable Crusade, there have been a large number of chroniclers and scribes accompanying the army. After regaining all the worlds of Ultramar and expelling the forces of chaos in the sector. Guilliman signed an important proposal. This proposal clearly stipulates the identity of the narrator. Those scholars with artistic talents were selected from various worlds to join the main expedition fleet across the star sea. These scholars have traveled far and wide, holding pens and their own artistic tools to join this expedition to save mankind. Many military officers expressed incomprehension of Guilliman''s actions. But Guilliman didn''t care about these incomprehensions. He ordered all fleets to comply with the proposal. Provide convenience to those who write, otherwise, he will punish anyone who violates this decree. Providing poetry speeches for the commanders is also one of them. However, the soldiers didn''t care much about it. They felt that the Primarch was superfluous. Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the poet also felt uncomfortable in the face of many doubts, and had an urge to turn his head and run away. The narrator on the side walked to the young poet and said with a smile, "Go on, Kakar, your performance is very good." After finishing speaking, the old narrator looked at the booing soldiers. "As a supplement, maybe I should change the content of the speech later, maybe I should tell the story between the rude space wolf warrior and the hive lady. I even took a nice name for this story, wolf A story that has to be told with a beautiful woman." As soon as these words came out, many soldiers roared with laughter. Even Hawk laughed, "Old John, if your story reaches the ears of the Space Wolves, you will be thrown into the stars by their fury." "Go ahead and let this young man finish his speech. He came with the blood of serving the Primarch, and you must not treat him like this again," said the narrator known as Old Ioun. After this small episode, the young poet''s poetry speech can continue. To be honest, poets still have some abilities. Its just a little immature, and I dont know how to use words to capture peoples hearts. Old Jon did not break his promise. He told the story that the wolf and the beauty had to tell. It''s a pity that his story is not what people imagined. The Space Wolves found a spaceship in space, and the woman on it told about the tragic experience of her home planet. So they came across the stars, saved a world from the traitors of Chaos, and left. This made everyone who was full of expectations express contempt for him. "You lied to us again." Hawke said with a smile. The days of the journey are so boring. The barracks hall in the troop carrier is full of beds, covering an area of ??several square kilometers, with no end in sight. Excretion can be solved in the bathrooms on both sides, and the food will be delivered by machine slaves. As the team leader, Hawk can go to the exclusive restaurant, but he rarely does. They all hang out with their comrades. The 502nd regiment, like many regiments, was deployed to the Vitria system. They needed to resist the Zerg until the Primarch came with troops. The Primarch will always win, this is the consensus of all. As long as you can persist until his arrival, it means victory. The troop carrier is docked in low-Earth orbit, and the landing ship will take them to the surface. Landing inside the ship. The narrator, Old Jon, is also among them. As a narrator, he doesn''t need to go to the ground. But he insisted. Everyone can only let him aboard. "You shouldn''t be so impulsive, the ground is very dangerous." Hawke looked at the narrator next to him - Old Jon, and shook his head. "I am a narrator, and I record your stories for future generations, so I have to ensure the authenticity of these stories." Old Jorn said. "As you go, I hope you don''t get killed by bugs trying to ensure the truth of the story." Hawk shrugged. (end of this chapter) Chapter 112： Guilliman is a traitor (please subscribe) Chapter 112 Guilliman is a traitor (please subscribe) The landing ship landed in a huge open space. The landing site is the giant airport in the Hive World of Vitria. A large-scale army came out of the landing ship. The same is true for Hawke''s 502 regiment. They were arranged in a neat square and walked out from the landing ship. The hive is very huge, with a diameter of thousands of kilometers, and has a large number of metallurgical and foundry factories. Troops will be dispersed to perform combat and defensive missions. The moment he stepped out of the landing ship, Hawke once felt that he had returned to the hive city of the Natal galaxy. Hazy, filled with slightly toxic air. Hive buildings shrouded in light mist. Everything is so familiar. The officers of the Ministry of Justice blew their whistles, and the suspended servo skulls roared, ordering the formations to move forward as ordered. After the landing ship put down its own passengers, it continued to take off to transport other corps. Continuously transporting imperial troops here. Hawk stood in front of his team. They bring all their gear. Everyone''s faces are full of enthusiasm and motivation. A new war is coming. The great Primarch will once again lead them to victory. Everyone agrees and that''s how things go. The Primarch is invincible. After receiving the order from the Ministry of Justice, Hawke yelled at his subordinates, "Let''s go." Under the command of Hawke, the 502nd regiment began to march towards the destination. The departure of the corps is not a group of people running, but clearly marching in accordance with the queue during training. It is worth mentioning that, in the Empire''s Astral Army organization, a regiment consists of up to six companies. A company generally has 4 to 5 rows. Responsible for the transportation vehicles of the whole regiment, except for engineering units and logistics companies for weapons and equipment. A wealthy Corps has a large logistics company. The poor corps doesn''t even have a logistics company. Because all the wealth is on him. Of course, in Indomitable Crusade, this kind of problem does not exist. Guilliman would not be cruel enough to treat his troops so differently. If there is a platoon, there are five or six classes. Squads are divided into teams, and the teams form different firepower units. In this way, a group is formed. The number of soldiers in the Corps is not necessarily the same. Some corps have tens of thousands of people, while others have only a few thousand people. The 502nd regiment under Hawke is a regiment of ten thousand people. It is considered to be a good regiment and one of the main forces. The word main force is relative to other corps. Cannot be compared with the Order of Titans and Primaris Space Marines. The two focus on different things. The Natal Corps, with workers as the main body, is quite popular with the expedition leaders. Natals possess a tenacity and obedience that no other regiment possesses. Hawk is proud of it. Natal will be the most loyal defender of the Primarch. The squad leader led dozens of soldiers in his squad, forming a neat square team. Squads form a platoon-level square matrix. The ?? row forms a company-level phalanx. In this way, one link after another, a regiment-level phalanx was formed. Hawk and several other regimental commanders sat on a salamander chariot, rumbling ahead of the team. On another troop carrier, the military band was playing the latest repertoire of "Beautiful Wife, How Can I Abandon My Allegiance to the Emperor". This military band was created by the artists on the troop carrier. Hawk ignored them. But now it has a good effect. When the other corps passed the 502 regiment, they were all dumbfounded. The surprise in his eyes was hard to hide. They looked at their officer, asking such a question in their eyes. Why does this regiment have a marching band and they don''t have any? ? The envy of the fraternal troops made the soldiers of the 502 regiment hold their heads high. They carried laser guns and walked swaggeringly on the wide highway. Under the playing of military music, step forward. They had joy on their faces. It was too long to stay on the spaceship. Step on the ground and take a few mouthfuls of fresh air, which makes them feel very comfortable. As soon as you come out, it''s like an outing. The sound of 10,000 pairs of boots stepping neatly and the military band playing almost overwhelmed the sound of the engine. After leaving the spaceport, the 502nd regiment walked seven or eight kilometers before entering the hive city area where tall buildings stood. The streets have been cleared of vehicles for the passage of troops. The people hid in their houses, hid in the shadows, and watched these soldiers coming. Nobody welcomes them. The streets are empty. It''s not that the people of Vittoria don''t know what''s good and what''s wrong. But not long ago, a battle just happened here. The expedition fleet forcefully quelled the rebellion in the Vitria galaxy. In order to prove his attitude, Calgar did not give any kindness to the rebels who surrendered. They were dealt with neatly and neatly. After all, it is also a very cumbersome project to screen whether the surrendered rebels have been corrupted by the Zerg. Need to waste a lot of time. And now the most scarce thing in the Vittoria galaxy is time. The shadows in the warp grow thicker. There is a problem with the star language communication. The Tyranids are getting closer and closer to this galaxy. Calgar didn''t have that much time to show mercy to those who surrendered, so he could only execute them. Executions caused blood to flow throughout the city. Now the smell of blood has gradually faded, but the people of Vitria still maintain their fear of the imperial expedition fleet. "They''re all afraid of us." Old Jon said beside Hawke. "If I didn''t know anything like them, I''d be scared too. The Tyranids are coming, and if Vitria falls, we''ll all have to be food." After Hawk finished speaking, he turned to look at the adjutant beside him. "How is the evacuation of the old, weak, women and children going?" "That''s what the logistics department should be in charge of." The deputy said, "We are a combat force, and those things are not in our charge." "I need to know why there are so many people here." Hawke said. "It is impossible for us to evacuate everyone. They are all men and women who can go to the battlefield. If there are not enough troops, they will be recruited immediately." The deputy said, "As reserves, they will not be allowed to leave Vittoria." Hawk shrugged, and didn''t continue to ask the root cause. After walking for an hour, Hawke and others entered the position of the 502nd regiment. They are the second line of defense, but when the Zerg breaks through the outer void shields, it''s their turn. The first thing to do when you arrive at the designated location is to strengthen the defense of the camp. A large number of sandbags were piled up, and laser cannons were arranged behind the bunker. The diameter of the laser cannon is large enough to cover any open space where an enemy might land. Huge sentry artillery is deployed in the traffic arteries. Under the control of the driver, the firepower platform moved its heavy legs and entered the empty building to conceal its huge body. When the enemy comes over, these firepower platforms will surely give the enemy the most brutal blow. After setting up the firepower of the camp. Hawk went to the army''s restaurant to have breakfast. The food is as usual, nothing special. Fried meat and reconstituted eggs, the only difference is that there is an extra cup of milk. Don''t think it''s milk. Hawk tasted it, and it smelled foul, probably some kind of alien creature. "There is another news from above. In two months at most, we will face the Tyranids directly." A regimental commander sat next to Hawke and spoke. "That''s not good, maybe you will all be promoted by then." Hawke stuffed the meat into his mouth and said while chewing. Hearing this, the people next to him laughed. The regiment-level commander who spoke just now said, "You have to live to enjoy the promotion. The original body hasn''t arrived yet. We are just cannon fodder to block Tyron." "I heard that the Primarch is winning the battle against the Necrons. As long as they occupy the opponent''s crown world, they can turn around and deal with the Zerg. After defeating the Zerg, it is estimated that the Charadon sector will be over." The senior-looking staff officer spoke and analyzed the current situation. "The Charadon sector is over, where are we going next?" Hawke looked at the staff officer and asked. "It should be the Nephilim star area. It is said that the Dark Angels fought fiercely with the traitors who came out of the Great Rift there. The Primarch should go there. In our case, we should follow Lord Calga." The staff officer took a sip of milk and explained to everyone. "Do you think we will go to Terra? If that''s the case, I can also see what Terra looks like." The regiment commander on the side said. "You''re **** crazy, talking like that." The staff officer took his dinner plate a little further away. He looked at the person who spoke, looking like a fool. "Is there anything wrong with that?" Hawk was also confused. Are you at fault for speaking? ? "We are the Astral Army. Although 502 is the main regiment, in the eyes of the Primaris Space Marines, we are just rows of leeks, harvested at will, and cannon fodder to consume the enemy." "What is the Primarch going to Terra with the Astral Army?? Is there a target in the solar system that needs to be consumed? Is it possible to bring the Primaris Space Marines and the Astral Army to kill those high-level empires and seize the Emperor''s throne? " The staff officer expressed his scruples. Everyone was frightened suddenly. Going to Terra with the Astral Army, there are so many associations. "Don''t talk about it, let''s think about how to survive. The Tyranids are extraordinary. Facing those beasts, the Star Militia has a lot to do with destroying the regiment." The staff officer''s words became dignified. Hawk sat in his seat, eating his own food, and thinking about this battle. They are the pioneers, and they must snipe the Tyranid Zerg in Vitria until the arrival of the Primarch. Anyone who understands the horror of the Tyranid Zerg clearly knows what such a mission represents. "Maybe we will all be summoned by the emperor." A regiment commander next to him said humorously. Everyone laughed, then lowered their heads and continued eating. Old Jorn did not stay in the camp, but ran into the city with his companion Kakar. He needs some inspiration. The two walked through the empty street and the alley between the high walls, and entered the dark building. They walked into the streets that had been ravaged by war and collapsed due to the counter-insurgency. People are picking up trash and cleaning the streets. In a dark street. Old Jon and Kakal were just about to walk over. I heard someone shouting. "Guilliman is a traitor. He betrayed the Emperor and us." Old Yon and Kakar looked over. It was found that it was a man in ragged clothes. He ran to the front of the people and shouted frantically. Passers-by avoided him as if seeing a lunatic. "I was your ruler and you treated me so rudely, you shameless bastards. Look, that vile Guilliman will surely take his father''s throne, he is a treacherous bastard." "The Erkas family gave everything for the empire, and his lackeys drove away the loyalists and threw all the power to a woman. One day, he will throw you away, just like throwing away garbage . (end of this chapter) Chapter 113： A despicable person (please subscribe) Chapter 113 A despicable person (please subscribe) The man who spoke the disrespectful and profane words roared hysterically. Such behavior made Old Yon and Kakar feel dissatisfied and angry. They come from an agricultural world in Ultramar. There, everyone is singing the praises of Guilliman''s greatness. Anyone can feel that a new era is coming. The Great Primarch will free humanity from eternal war. Now, some people are insulting the object of their most admiration and worship. Things like this make them intolerable. But out of inner rationality, they decided to figure it out. Maybe the Primarch did inadvertently hurt some people. "Why did you insult Master Guilliman?" Old Yon tried his best to smile, walked in front of the other party, and asked. "Because he is an out-and-out liar, a shameless traitor, he took everything from the great and loyal Cass family. He is a shameless traitor, a disgusting usurper." The man yelled frantically, exhausting all his strength, roaring, roaring. "Perhaps you should tell us, what is going on? The great Primarch will never do anything to harm his people. We have seen with our own eyes that he is so merciful." Ka Carl said. "He has betrayed me," said the man. "I was loyal to him, to the Emperor, and he took everything from me. Isn''t that a shameful betrayal?" "Have you ever fought for the Empire and lost your family?" said Old Yon, looking him in the eye. The man hesitated for a moment, then shook his head. "Did you ever run for the empire, resist chaos in the dark, and protect the souls of mankind?" Old Jon asked again. The man hesitated, then shook his head again. "Have you ever accepted suffering and whipping for the emperor, just to feel a little bit of the emperor''s pain, so as to protect the world more humbly?" Old Jorn asked. Several questions in succession made the man furious, "Why are you asking so many questions?? You just need to know that Guilliman is a bastard. He betrayed the loyalists and the Alkas family. brute." Old Yon, who realized what kind of guy the opponent was, punched him directly. He was so angry that he knocked the man to the ground with one punch. The man spit out two teeth mixed with blood with a pop. "You have never done anything loyal, you only verbally expressed your loyalty, but you dare to be so contemptuous of the savior of mankind, the great Lord of Ultramar, you **** beast, how dare you do such a thing . Old Jon behaved like a raging lion. He stared wide-eyed, revealing a trace of madness that was about to raise his sword to kill someone. The man who was originally angry at the beating of Old Jon was so frightened that he faltered and dared not speak. "Why do you insult the Primarch?" Kakar looked at the man who couldn''t stand up, showing a look of disdain. What a waste. Afraid of even an old man? ? Only dare to insult a great man in the shadows like a wimp. Such a person has not encountered a crisis, and is worthy of loyalty? If there is a crisis, I am afraid that he will be the first guy to betray mankind. "I used to be the governor of this planet, but the arrival of Calgar made me lose everything." Men dare not speak loudly. The two people in front of him seemed to really hit him. "I am so devout to the empire, how dare he, how dare he give power to a woman like this." "That damned woman is also disgusting. She is despicable and shameless, and she used shady means to take away things that didn''t belong to her." When the man said this, he became excited again. At this moment, a voice interrupted the man. "You shameless bastard, you allow the gene stealers to develop in the hive city, and you want to instigate a rebellion at the bottom to maintain your rule and prove that you are the trustworthy existence of the Primarch. Ms. Anna was almost cornered by you, but She can think of ways to warn the world. She did not kill you is already a show of mercy, how dare you slander the Holy Primarch here." A soldier in security uniform came over and told about the man''s crime. Old Yon and Kakal were shocked by this. What a shameless person, to be so shameless. Such a thing dare to say that he is loyal? ? Soldiers from the security team arrested the man and took him back. Old Jon couldn''t help but sighed as he watched this scene. How many such shameless people are there in the empire, casually slandering Lord Guilliman''s reputation. Put their shallow interests above the overall interests of mankind. If there is even the slightest offense, he will chatter and insult constantly. Such a person considers himself a loyal servant of the Empire. But is such a person really loyal? Really not necessarily, what they are loyal to is only the benefits given by the empire. "I understand why the Primarch wants us to join the expedition. We must speak to those who are blinded, what the Primarch''s actions have achieved in other worlds. People are freed from suffering and enjoy A stable life, technology and rationality reappeared, and people explored everything in the universe with devotion to the Emperor." Old Jon took a few steps and looked at Kakar, "This is our duty. Tell those ignorant people the truth so that they don''t resist the Primarch''s reforms so much. The clowns who jumped out are nothing more than fools whose interests have been damaged. That''s all, they don''t deserve sympathy at all." "Of course, but I think it is necessary to know more about Ms. Anna that the security soldier mentioned just now. I feel that there is a story here." Kakar said. "Indeed, we can''t let any one hero''s story be buried." Elder Jorn said. "We can''t let any despicable person go." Kakar said. In a huge building, Anna, who was sitting at the main seat in the living room, looked away from the data board in front of her and smiled. The sound of footsteps sounded. The sheriff walks in. "Ma''am, the former planetary governor has been brought back, what should be done next?" "Throw him into the slums, let this **** feel the enthusiasm of his people." Anna showed a cruel smile. Join and Kakar didn''t know that everything about them was being monitored by electronic equipment. Out of revenge, Anna did not execute the nobles and planetary governors, nor did they allow them to leave Vittoria. Instead, throw them all over the hive and make them suffer. Such an approach can greatly satisfy Anna. Watching these self-proclaimed noble guys being trampled to their feet gave her a sense of joy and excitement from the bottom of her heart. Without the protection of identity, many people would like to kill them. Several nobles were disemboweled and died in a miserable state. If the Planetary Governor hadnt been secretly protected by Anna, he would have given someone else to light a sky lantern long ago. What this guy did before can be said to be outrageous. Anyone who hates him can go to space. Anna originally wanted to torture the former planetary governor for fun, but she didn''t expect that this guy would bring her a pleasant surprise. The two guys just now are obviously the narrators. Use them to promote your abilities and stories, and sooner or later, you will be noticed by the Primarch. In the human empire, the ability to handle affairs is not enough. The original body has to face so many people every day. If you can''t let the other party know your existence, how can you get the other party''s reuse? It doesn''t matter how well you do it. So Anna has been trying to find ways to increase her popularity during this time. A lot of logistics work, she arranges in person. It is to show off one''s abilities in front of the Primaris Space Marines, Star Militia generals and other high-level expeditionary forces, so that they can remember Anna as a person. Solved the planetary governor thing. Anna focused her attention on the data board in front of her. She has to fully demonstrate her ability to handle affairs. To climb up step by step, climb to the highest position, so that everyone is in awe of her and afraid of her. Power is wonderful. As long as there is power, there is everything. Every time she is promoted, Anna will feel satisfied and have a vague sense of excitement. This stimulation is more intense than the stimulation brought by psychotropic drugs. She has to climb higher to enjoy more. The highest level of the Hive City. Calgar is discussing the next move with many of his staff here. The huge holographic strategic projection is suspended in the room, clearly showing all the void power possessed by the Vitria galaxy. Weapon platforms, armed satellites, fleets, space stations and more. It''s all on display. Click at will, and you can also see the deployment of troops. Calgar and others discussed the battle plan around the holographic strategic projection. "Our fleet can''t stop the Zerg for long. Ground defense is a must, and it''s the line of defense we rely on most." Calgar glanced at the many loyalists, and said solemnly, "Every street, every building is The capital we stick to must not make any mistakes." "How long do we need to hold on." A strategic staff officer looked at Calgar. "The Primarch didn''t give a date, he asked us to hold on long enough. He will rush over after he has dealt with the Necrons." Calgar looked at the astropath beside him, "Is there any latest news??" "No, Lord Calgar. The last communication with the Primarch was the news that the expedition fleet is preparing to attack the Crown World. So far, we don''t know whether the expedition fleet has solved the Crown World." The astropath in the robe paused for a while before continuing to speak, "The arrival of the subspace shadow has made astronomical communication very difficult. Perhaps new news has come. I will order my subordinates to intensify their exploration efforts and try to Find that information." "Just try your best, don''t force yourself, you still have greater uses, and you can''t compromise here. We can''t pin all our hopes on the timely arrival of the Primarch, we must be prepared to stick to it." Calga said . Well, still four chapters, still one chapter short. I keep working hard (end of this chapter) Chapter 114： Sing these stories for posterity (please subscribe) Chapter 114 Sing these stories for future generations (seeking subscription) Many high-level generals remained silent. They looked at the holographic strategic projection, waiting for Calgar to continue. This is bound to be an uphill battle. Using limited troops to stop the torrent of Zerg will inevitably pay a heavy price. Probably more than half of them would never live to see the Primarch. But this is their mission. They will not refuse their mission out of fear of death. Calgar also stared at Vitria''s projection layout, and the finger with the built-in sensor chip slid on the holographic projection. "I have faced the Tyranids before, and I know how scary they are. But the Tyranids also have a weakness, that is, they rely too much on node creatures. Therefore, I need you to make plans. Once you find those huge node creatures, you It must be killed as quickly as possible." "Another point is about infiltration. We have carried out an all-round sweep against those rebels who pursue freedom but are actually controlled by gene stealers. But never underestimate the IQ of those odious creatures, and any behavior that despises them They will all pay a heavy price for this. "We must not slacken the comprehensive screening of the hive capital, and strictly guard the important power supply reactors, weapon depots and other units, and we must not let them take advantage of it." The meeting lasts a long time. Calgar conducted a comprehensive assessment of all fortifications to ensure that no major mistakes would occur. At the end of the meeting, Calgar looked around at these high-level generals. He knew that some people might be buried here. Today''s meeting will be the last day they will meet. Even though some of them were mortal, Calgar respected them all. Any warrior who dares to die for the great blueprint built by the Emperor and the Primarch is worthy of recognition and praise. "We fight for the Lord of Ultramar, and we will stand under the throne of the Emperor. My colleagues, I wish you good fortune in arms." Calgar said, "Humanity will win, and the empire will win." "Must win." "Must win." The generals responded with firm voices. They are not enthusiastic, because they know what kind of sacrifice is behind this sentence. The Emperor will recall those warriors in large numbers, and let them return to the throne. War is coming, and human beings will never be afraid. Nowhere in the camp is peaceful. The clamor of building fortifications resounded around. Hawk watched his comrades build fortifications, deploying heavy firepower such as artillery and grenades. The war is slowly approaching, and anyone can feel it. People have even started having nightmares. According to the Ministry of Propaganda, the Tyranids are less than a month away from the Vitria galaxy. The subspace shadow formed by the will of the hive has enveloped the Vitria galaxy, tormenting every human being in it. The astropaths have lost their function. They can no longer find information in the Warp. Psykers with special talents or warp-sensitive people are always roaring in the middle of the night. Shadows torment them. Later, the situation became more and more serious. Everyone began to dream those horrible and twisted nightmares. The shadow of the subspace is a very terrifying Tyranid soul power, which can block the connection of the subspace. Make any kind of psionic power difficult to cast. Imperial scholars believe that the shadow of the subspace is due to the excessive gathering of the Tyranids and the two-way communication of the will of the hive, resulting in a phenomenon of a large number of psionic activities, paralyzing the ability of other life forms to use the subspace. Like the memory processor of a computer, if there are too many threads occupying computing data at the same time, it will get stuck. It is for this reason that the astropaths and warp voyages are interrupted. Of course, this is just the speculation of imperial scholars. So far, no one knows what happened to the subspace shadow? Hawke knows more than the average soldier. Their star language communication has been cut off, and the ship has no way to enter the warp. This means that they have been completely isolated here. Hawk checked the attack, then turned and returned to the tent. The chemical lamp produced by military industry has a plastic switch. Hawk reached out and twisted, and quickly turned on the lamp. Chemical lamps provide a bright light for the tent. The layout of the tent is a bit crude, with a huge desktop sand table placed in the middle, and a street layout map hanging on the wall. An hour ago, several commanders sat here for operational instructions. Their mission is very simple, that is, to guard the streets in front of the Tyranids. There is not much room for people like Hawke to display their abilities. The high-level executives have already determined the position and role of each corps. All they need to do is obey. Hawk looked at the map and the sand table, thinking about how to make his troops complete the task as much as possible while minimizing losses. But the advanced strategy is too complicated for him. Plus the top management has limited their play. Seeing the back, Hawk could only pray to the Emperor, hoping that the Primarch would arrive as soon as possible. In such a grand and magnificent war, nothing he can do will have any effect. But Hawke was still thinking. He wants to keep his people alive as long as possible. For the top management, those people are just a humble number. The 502 regiment is just a more obedient and capable regiment of 10,000 people. Hawk guessed that the higher-ups thought so. Standing in a high position, everyone has this feeling. After all, so many troops have to be invested in a battle. If the high-level officials pay too much attention to personal emotions, then this battle is basically unnecessary. Hawk also felt this way. If you can use one platoon to save the next company, why not do it? ? Everyone longs for equality, but war commanders only think about how to win. If you are more responsible, you will consider whether you can reduce casualties while winning. A little bastard, don''t care so much! The sound of the soles of the boots hitting the concrete floor sounded rhythmically. Hawk looked at the person coming, stood up and performed an unofficial courtesy. "Sir." "There is no need to salute." The visitor said. The comer is the political commissar in charge of inspecting the troops. If Hawke remembers correctly, the other party''s name is Abel. The uniform is very neat, with epaulettes representing official titles on the shoulders. In the empire, the political commissar has great power and is responsible for integrating various corps. They are the ones who help the Empire maintain its strength and keep its soldiers in their positions. The political commissars are all from official academies, and they have political sense and military talent that ordinary people don''t have. The head of each regiment has a slightly lower status than the political commissar. Hawk''s promotion is very fast, but it is undeniable that he is just a worker in a hive factory. It is impossible for him to command a battle alone. But the bottom layer also needs to see hope, and there must be rewards for winning. After Guilliman launched the Indomitable Crusade, the original veterans were dismantled to fill the new frame. But even so, it is difficult to gather enough command layers. Soldiers with outstanding performance like Hawke became the new command. In order to ensure that the low-level soldiers who are promoted can understand orders, the position of political commissar is indispensable. The political committee taught these big soldiers how to reorganize their troops and deploy defenses according to imperial standards. Abel walked into the tent, sat opposite Hawke, and looked at the sand table for a while before asking. "How are you getting ready?" "The situation is very good, the mission of the company has been assigned." Hawke said. "Do you have a lover?" Abel asked with a smile. Hawk thought for a while, then shook his head, "I joined the army before I was assigned." "That''s a really good thing," said Abel. "Don''t think I''m being sarcastic. Sometimes, if you don''t worry about it, you won''t be too scared. When I was in college, we talked about one, and we even planned to get engaged." Come on, it will be canceled later. "Why?" Hawke asked puzzled. "We are all people who dedicate our lives to the Emperor, and we are not entitled to enjoy those." Abel said, "Participating in the Astral Army will be transferred from home, teleportation in subspace, and fighting demons, traitors, and heretics. There are endless battles to be fought in the universe, and you will keep wandering in these battlefields, from young to old, you will even forget where you were born, and forget your family and friends. "The Natalians don''t forget where they came from," Hawke said. "I hope." Abel smiled. "My task is to understand your mental state. The Zerg is coming. Those things always make people have nightmares. People always have nightmares. There have been people before. Tortured to the point of insanity. I hope you don''t." "I haven''t," Hawke said. "Then will you be afraid?" Abel asked with a smile. "Yes." Hawke said. "So you will be a deserter?" Abel asked. "No." Hawke said. Abel stood up and walked to the door of the tent. "I hope not, Hawke. Remember that the Emperor''s eyes are on you, and any desertion will be executed directly. After speaking, he walked out. Leave Hawk alone in the tent. In the depths of the camp of the 502nd Regiment, Old Yon and Kakar were sorting out the interview records they had obtained from various places in the Hive City. They have plans to write it into a book to introduce the changes brought about by Guilliman''s awakening. The people of Vittoria were once oppressed. Those merchants used money to seize their freedom, and then used the force of the empire to maintain their position. Those who claim to be loyal are just a bunch of snakes and rats. In the name of loyalty they are constantly gnawing at the foundations of the empire. When the iron fist of justice came, he tried to cover up his crime with clever words and tricks. They whitewashed greed as loyalty, selfishness as justice, and oppressed the true loyal in the name of the Emperor. The arrival of Guilliman changed everything. The sinners were exiled, and the capable began to rise gradually. As long as they can survive the terrifying Zerg wave, the people of the Vitria galaxy will usher in a new life. Old Jon had a title for his book. "The Great Guilliman". Of course, many generals who helped him also appear in the book. When this book is popular, they will also become household names in the empire. This is what many people dream of. This is also what Old Yon and Kakar want to do, they want to sing the stories of these heroes for future generations. (end of this chapter) Chapter 115： Advent of the Tyranid Zerg (Subscription required) Chapter 115 Tyranid Zerg Arrival (Subscription required) In addition to the Star Border Army, other departments are also preparing for war. The Order of Titans is also urgently deploying Titans. Aluken watched the huge transport spaceship slowly fall. The same goes for the ground crew of the Order of Titans. They welcomed the immortal **** of war of mankind with warm eyes. The upper part of the Titan is wrapped by several meters thick cable-like tentacles. The first thing that catches the eye is their thick legs, each leg is like a castle tower, and the surface is full of gun holes. It bears the scars left by countless wars. Followed by a broad torso and armored chest. Titans are shaped like human beings, representing the great power of human warfare. Titan''s resemblance to the Creator ends there. The mighty arm held a weapon larger than the building, hanging sluggishly on the broad shoulders like a fort. Everyone was in awe of these massive titans. Where these horrors go, they bring destruction to the enemies of man. Titan was sent into the huge maintenance hangar for final pre-war preparations. Heavy rumbling booms hang from the roof. Pick up a bucket full of giant shells and slender missiles and transport them to the loading and unloading area of ??the Titan weapon rack. Whether it''s a rotating tube artillery with an amazing caliber, a long-range howitzer, or a plasma cannon that can level an entire city. Each weapon is as massive as a building. Next to the two giant titans are the individual titans of the knights. In comparison, Knight Titan is a little small. Aluken smiled, and he walked towards a Heavenly Punishment Titan. He is a titan pilot. What he controls is the Heavenly Punishment Titan. Among the two giant titans, one is his partner. The most obvious sign of this kind of Titan is the ground motion cannon installed on the back, which is powerful enough to vaporize the enemy. After numerous inspections, Aluken entered the inner warehouse of the Titan. The priests of the Mechanicum took their positions in front of the flickering control panel, carefully checking various data of Titan. Crew members shuttle back and forth in the crowded space. They conceived with Aluken, and they all stood at attention and saluted. Aluken returned the imperial double eagle salute, and then stepped past these people. Finally he made his way to the cockpit of the Titan''s heart, and inserted his authentication card into the reader by the door. "Senior driver, Aluken." There was a faint click and a chime of the door lock. The door opened immediately, and inside was a gorgeous cabin with a tall vault. The curved walls are made of some kind of shiny metal, and several holes are evenly arranged on the ceiling. In the cabin, a hooded technician and several machine servants are using nerve cables to connect to the main control system of the Heavenly Punishment Titan, responsible for controlling the deep core functions of this towering machine. Aluken walked into the control cabin. Two mechanical servants stepped forward, took off his clothes, and helped him lie flat in the icy operating cabin. Life support equipment is installed on his body. Then the nutrient solution began to pour in, submerging Aluken. The nutrient solution will fill the lungs and all internal organs that can be filled, ensuring that he can immerse himself in manipulating the Titan machinery. Two mechanical priests in red robes appeared on the left and right of the nutrition cabin. They move slowly, but with flawless synchronization. A mechanical priest put on sophisticated signal transmission gloves for him. The internal sensor array can be closely combined with Aluken''s skin to read vital sign data at all times. Another mechanical priest placed a brain wave sensing device on top of his head. The cold metal touch made Aluken feel his mind was clearer than ever. "The neural connection program is activated, keep still, driver." The mechanical priest''s voice is dull and mechanical, without emotion. Aluken heard a soft neighing from inside the nutrition cabin. Even at this moment, his whole body is immersed in the nutrient solution, and he can hear very clearly. He opened his eyes and looked at the mechanical priest. They stood on both sides of the nutrition cabin, and scarlet or blue light radiated from their electronic eyes. Cold, mechanical, without emotion, just pure reason. Metal filaments spread and slide from the nutrient solution, like fine tentacles. Numerous tentacles crawled up his eyes and scalp like silver worms along his cheeks. Those extremely thin silver wires are much thinner than a human hair. They passed through the corners of Aluken''s eyes, crawled along his optic nerve, and penetrated directly into his skull to connect with many neurons. Other tentacles enter through the neural interface left in the cortex of the head. If Aluken''s skull is broken open at this time, you will see dense metal filaments covering the entire cerebral cortex. The fleeting cold pain inside his head made Aluken let out a low snort. But soon, he got used to the existence of these metal filaments. Aluken''s eyes became blurred. His mind no longer controls his body. Even the subconscious mind no longer controls body functions, and only maintains the most basic operations. "Data transmission is activated." The mechanical priest''s voice became extremely ethereal. Aluken fell into darkness, and then another visual world was opened. The vast sea of ??information and data was integrated into his thinking, and the tentacles of the cerebral cortex screened and shunted it, and sent it to the areas of the brain that were not used on weekdays. At this moment, Aluken felt that he had obtained a brand new body. A steel body with endless might. All kinds of data appeared in his eyes, showing everything about the Heavenly Punishment Titan. Weapon readiness, fuel levels, and a million other bits and pieces all come to mind. At this moment, he is this Heavenly Punishment Grade Titan, and the two have become one. As Aluken was connected to the main control center of Titan, the level of plasma energy used as energy supply also began to increase slowly. Under the will of Aluken, the Titan pointed its huge cannon to the sky, so arrogant that it wanted to declare war on the illusory gods. When the preparations were complete, Aluken controlled the Titan to take heavy steps, heading towards his own battlefield. He will be the Iron Warlord of the battlefield, fighting for the Emperor and Guilliman. In the Titan hangar, the cheers of countless people sounded. They witnessed the Heaven''s Punishment Titan go out, and everyone''s eyes were scorching hot. Such a magnificent war machine weakened everyone''s fear of the Tyranids. Star Language Fortress. Dozens of nutrition cabins are connected together, and many skinny astropaths are put into them. With the help of special means, their souls were all connected together and entered the highest heaven. Unparalleled shadows are approaching. The incomparable darkness eroded all the galaxies it passed along the way, obscuring the light of the soul of the stars. They looked in the direction of Hive Fleet Behemoth. The Empire''s astronomical communication network produced no psychic sounds, no crackling of ships entering and leaving the Warp. Those worlds that were once inhabited, there was no murmur of souls, no scream of planetary death. Even those demons who used to howl in the subspace were gone. The only thing they can observe is a blank and oppressive silence that is more terrible than the storm. The souls of the astropaths are intertwined, and they utter together to form a chorus. This force, trying to penetrate the terrible darkness, communicate their plight to the great Primarch, and bring back the information the commanders need. However, that terrible warp shadow blocked everything. The first psyker let out a scream of pain and despair, his body twitching in the nutrient solution. Immediately followed by the second, and the third. They all let out howls. The terrifying shadow blocked all their attempts to communicate with the outside world. It''s like a mature hunter taking every chance of escape from his prey. Any astropath who tries to echo will suffer severe soul damage. A Chapter Librarian watched their screams, and after a moment, he made his choice. "Enough, interrupt communication." Following his orders, many astropaths were cut off from the Supreme Heaven. Their chorus also ends. "They are coming, my lord." An astropath who still had the strength said, climbing on the bulkhead of the nutrition tank. "I will tell Lord Calgary," said the Librarian. Located in the tactical center of the hive capital''s high-rise fortress. Pale yellow sunlight shone in through the six-meter-thick bulletproof glass. The fort has been fortified enough to withstand a devastating blow. With the help of transparent bulletproof glass, Calgar can see the endless hive buildings. There are hundreds of people in the tactical center, and they all stay quietly in their positions. Silently fulfilling his duties as a part of the war machine. A dozen separate command teams sit near the central holographic sphere in the tactical center. Oversees every aspect of Vitria''s system defenses. Everyone is an imperial hero with rich combat experience and extraordinary reputation. They fought in the dark to protect mankind, and performed their duties unswervingly until death. These great heroes of the Empire await Calgar''s command. And Calgar sat on the throne built for him, staring at the holographic ball. Holosphere depicting the Vitria galaxy. The huge star is still slowly rotating like a fireball. For an upcoming terrorist battle, he showed no concern. This is a very sad thing. The Imperium of Man has millions of worlds and is considered by every man and woman to be the most powerful being that has ever existed. However, in terms of the universe, the Human Empire is not worth mentioning. Back when intelligent life first appeared, the stars were young. The subspace is also calm, and fear has not yet stretched out its tentacles to the physical realm. Since then, the Imperium of Man is only the closest to the present in a series of similar kingdoms that have been established. The Eldar and the undead will always say contemptuously that human beings are just savage monkeys, and only **** battles are brought to the galaxy. But completely forgot that he had done all kinds of terrible things to the universe. Without them, the universe would definitely not be so bad. The first star civilization established by mankind was destroyed because of the horrible legacy left by those self-proclaimed civilizations and advanced ancient races. The civilization of the second empire also paid a heavy price for this. The ashes of the dead filled the gears of history, and countless humans paid for the crisis caused by those ancient alien races. All men and women clinging close to bear the unbearable weight of life. Countless human beings were born in this dark, terrifying, **** era, struggling for survival. Chaos wants to completely crush human beings by any means, and wants to completely enslave this poor and pathetic race. Alien races also came from all directions, trying to dismember the empire. There was the sound of hurried heavy footsteps, and a Primaris Space Marine walked in. Calgar withdrew his mind. Human beings never need to be defined and recognized by any race and existence. They will survive all hardships, and finally overcome all enemies. This, will never be changed. "My lord, the Tyranids are coming," said the Primaris Space Marine. "The Astropaths have seen it come." Well, I fell again (end of this chapter) Chapter 116： brave death warrior Chapter 116 The Warrior Who Goes to Death Calgar looked at the other party, and then looked at the intelligence director aside. "Expand the scope of observation, and bring in the pictures of the satellites of the buoy auspicious array satellites outside the galaxy." Following his command, the surrounding thinker arrays flashed their indicator lights. Soaked in the nutrition tube, the mechanically taught head programmed its mouth wide open, screaming silently. Accompanied by the humming sound of the machine, the holographic projector gradually enlarged the line of sight. The Vitria galaxy has shrunk to only the size of a pomegranate, and many fleets have directly turned into points of light, suspended in various parts of the galaxy. At the edges of the holographic projection sphere, the image loses detail integrity and focus. An astropath walks up to Calgar. It takes several hours or even a whole day for the electronic signal to reach the command post from the buoy. With the help of the mysterious subspace, complete communication can be carried out in an instant. "The astropaths felt the shadows of the Tyranids within reach, they were very close," said the Primaris Space Marine who had entered. "How''s the situation?" Calgar looked at the astropath who had been serving him. "Tyran is already very close, and the outer satellites have detected that the gravitational pulse has been disturbed. The shadow of the subspace is getting stronger, and we have lost the ability to access the network of the Imperial Astropath." The astropath said. "When are they coming?" Calgar asked. "One more day at most," said the Astropath. time flies. All Commanders in Command focus on the holograms. They wait for the enemy to appear. In order to quickly resolve the Saken dynasty and settle the battle in the Charadon sector, Guilliman did not give Calgar too much fleet power. He only has 19 battleships, 109 strike cruisers and hundreds of battle barges in his hands. Void weapon platforms, combat satellites, and defensive space stations can also provide some void firepower. Other than that, there is nothing left. Calgar divided them into three battle groups, forming three lines of defense, weakening the Zerg''s offensive in turn. Let the offensive of the Tyranids gradually decrease. What Calgar relies on most is the surface troops. Guilliman gave Calgar twelve chapters, more than twelve thousand Primaris Space Marines. There are also a large number of units such as the Star Boundary Army, Mechanicus Skitarii, and many others. Before the war comes, the atmosphere is always the most dignified. Everyone was so tortured by the oppressive atmosphere that they could not speak. When the first flashing red dot appeared on the edge of the galaxy, it was almost a relief for everyone. "Here they come," said Calgar. The lights began to flicker, and all turned into a dazzling red. The ear-piercing air defense sirens resounded throughout the planet Vitria. It resounded throughout the sky, echoing in the mountains and cities of Vitria. It descended upon the shady black market, where the loud threats between surly sellers and buyers ceased, the pity and terror they saw in each other''s eyes. It sneaked into the ward, and the comforting words in the mother''s mouth stopped abruptly, allowing the beloved child to cry. It rang in everyone''s ears like a shadow. Announced the arrival of a terrible enemy to these people born in the dark ages. At the bottom of the hive capital. Next to the disgusting garbage dump. "Guilliman is a big liar, he is a traitor, and he will kill you all." A man insane howled, as mad as a madman. Countless astral troops looked up at the sky, then lowered their heads and continued to build their fortifications. They will fight for their oath. The narrators who remained were silent, and some wrote down their feelings to feel the emotions this time. They will sing these stories for posterity. For the survival of the race, how many heroes died because of this. Those lives are not shining, but they have allowed the human empire to survive for thousands of years. They are obliged to sing these stories and make those heroes immortal. The primordial space warriors of each chapter put on their armor and inspect their weapons with the help of mechanical servants. They swore to be a wall that the Tyranids could smash head on. They will fight to the last man, to the last drop of blood. The order of war is delivered into the void. El sits on the flagship of the Storm Falcon Chapter, and he is in charge of the first line of defense. In order to pursue the maximum killing effect, Calgar formulated a crazy strategy. Three lines of defense will weaken the Tyranid Zerg in turn, thereby weakening the strength of the Tyranid Zerg to attack Vittoria. "My lord, they are here." A servant in charge of observation said. A large group of red dots lit up on the tactical display projection of the podium. "It is estimated that there are hundreds of targets." The servant said, but after a while he shouted again, "Urgent revision, there are several thousand, no, there are tens of thousands." The voices of the observing servants are filled with terror. He was already stunned by the scene he observed. The Tyranid Zerg''s attack was like a torrent. The number of enemies is endless. The Behemoth Zerg Fleet is one of the main fleets of the Tyranid Zerg entering the galaxy. Its scale is only comparable to that of Leviathan and Kraken. Of course, these three fleets are just the tentacles of the swarm. The larger Zerg fleet is still outside the galaxy. The Zerg fleet uses the gravitational field to build a superluminal channel to achieve superluminal navigation. Wherever it goes, it will cause a series of force field distortions. El could only see a distorted vision from the window. In the superluminal state, the Tyranids are outside the light cone and cannot be observed. Until the Zerg fleet is close enough to the galaxy to unravel the gravitational field of superluminal travel. Reuse of bioplasma propulsion, in order to be directly observed. El watched those Zerg biological ships appear on the optical observation window. From a small point, they gradually became the shape of a Tyranid biological spaceship, with a damp glow of deep space ice. Biological ships are very strange, different from human ships, but their power should not be underestimated. "Attack," Al said. His orders passed among dozens of ships. Plasma lights lit up, and many warships flew towards the biological fleet. The tactical panel is quickly blurred by the maddening number of biological ships. Fleet commanders observed every move on the battlefield, constantly modifying the maneuver plan of the battleship. The loud siren sounded continuously. The human and Tyrann fleets quickly interspersed and fought together. Relying on tacit cooperation and terrifying firepower, the empire gained an advantage at the beginning of the battle. A large number of torpedoes and missiles were launched. These physical bombs are much more lethal to Tyranids than lances. Within half an hour, the space was filled with broken carapace fragments and huge pieces of meat. Frozen bodily fluids float in the clouds between the bioship corpses. Although Tyran''s weapons and tactics are not as powerful as those of the empire, the number of biological ships is much larger than that of the empire. Whenever the imperial fleet destroys a biological ship, twenty biological ships will be added. Void shields are twisted or pierced by the impact of torpedo spikes and living missiles. The fast-flying beast of prey galloped through the green flames of the bioplasma spray, spouting thorns from dripping orifices. Those biological ships as huge as continuous mountains constantly wriggled their surface muscles, spewing out huge, knobby, squid-like creatures. Those creatures rushed towards the imperial ship wielding densely packed disgusting tentacles. Once it is about to touch, it will slow down to a level where the void shield cannot sense. These creatures would then burst upon the hulls of Imperial ships, unleashing swarms of metal-eating microbes. Huge kraken ships belch glistening gas and move with deceptively slow speed towards the Imperial lines. Wait until close enough. They will suddenly pop out their tentacles, rolling up the heavy imperial ship, and then more tentacles will break it directly. All kinds of creatures Ships can almost shake people''s beliefs Some are like slugs, some are like void whales, and some have similarities with sea creatures, but a million times larger. Some ships also have huge rams and thick tentacles. Every combination of life appeared in the Zerg fleet. They are all different and full of variety. But they have one thing in common. That is, they all succumbed to the will of the hive. El ordered the fleet to resist the torrent of Zerg, but the Tyranids were overwhelming. Even if he destroys thousands of biological ships, it is just the tip of the iceberg for the Tyranid Zerg fleet. The Tyranid Zerg fleet broke through three void lines like a torrent. Put a large amount of spores into the Vitria galaxy. Calgar, who was sitting on the throne, listened to the news from the void defense line. The brave crew members still shouted the name of Guilliman at the last moment of their lives. Holding their absolute loyalty to the emperor, they drove the battleship towards the Tyranid biological ship. Bright flashes of light came from deep space. Each flash represents the recall of tens of thousands of crew members to the Emperor''s throne. "Fight for humanity, fight for the Emperor, and fight for the Lord of Ultramar." "We have failed, but you will succeed." The voice of the fleet resounded through all the channels. A captain speaks his final words to his fellow officers. There is no fear at all, only calm in the face of death. "May the Emperor be with us." Subsequently, the electronic signal represented by the entire ship disappeared, representing the sacrifice of the entire ship. Calgar can imagine the brutality of the battle in the void, Many ships are alone and helpless, only a desperate battle. The crew shouted the name of the Emperor and Guilliman in the raging flames of the battleship explosion, and then went to their deaths. Those Chapter Commanders who remained on board the battleship, tried their best, but in the end had to meet their fate. Several ten-kilometer-long strike cruisers demarcate the atmosphere of the planet Vitria. Fall on the toxin-soaked plains. Huge plasma-powered reactor goes out of control. The deafening explosion sounded throughout thousands of kilometers. The air wave caused by it swept across the entire continent. Calgar watched all this silently. He was sad for the death of the deceased, but he knew that the war was not over yet. The spore sacs that cover the sky and the sun rush to the surface like rain. The most brutal surface offensive and defensive battle is about to start. Tens of billions of lives will die for this. lazy again (end of this chapter) Chapter 117： Facing the Bug Swarm (Seeking Subscription) Chapter 117 Facing the Insect Swarm (Subscription required) Hawk stood on a marble platform of a building and saw the scene in the sky through an optical detection device. Even though they have experienced many battles, they have fought in mountains of corpses and seas of blood many times. What can be seen still makes Hawk show a terrified expression. The entire sky darkened. The spore cloud that covered the sky and the sun poured out from the sky, covering the entire sky. To be honest, Hawke has never seen a horror scene on this scale. When a battle broke out with the orcs. It was they who launched the attack on the orcs, and the air power was also the advantage of the empire. Now it is completely reversed. Looking up, everything in sight is that kind of terrifying Zerg waving tentacles and arthropods. "If we invade the city, I''m afraid we will all be finished." Hawke whispered. The two corps commanders next to them also turned pale when they heard this. No one can keep calm in the face of such a terrifying swarm. Booming explosions and beams of light emerged in the sky. The ground defense artillery array and many fighter planes are intertwined to form the first air defense line. Brilliant lasers and dense physical ammunition quickly interweave into a web of death at high altitude. A large number of spore sacs have been torn apart under the devastating offensive before they landed. Hawk doesn''t know if these guys have the concept of death. He tends not to. They succumb to the will of the hive, and even if they die, they will be transformed into biomass and reabsorbed. "For the Emperor, for Guilliman." Hawke repeated his oath. Nowadays, only such words can bring him a little courage. People need to know why they are fighting. Only in that way can you hold the gun tightly. Hawk knew why he was fighting, and he also knew why he was standing here. At this juncture, he thought of Madara. The veteran who died alone. Humanity needs to be changed. And Guilliman was the one who brought about the change. He promised to reshape the order and the rules of the human world so that everyone can live with dignity. It was precisely because of this promise that Hawke left Natal, joined the Corps, and became a soldier of the Star Militia. He is fighting for Guilliman, and it can be said that he is fighting for the future that Guilliman promised. Many people fought for Guilliman for this reason. No one wants to live in hell, nor does he want his descendants to live in hell. "Get ready, we are about to face the first wave of shock." Hawke looked at his deputy and asked him to notify the company commander to prepare for battle. The fighter jet skimmed high above the sky, and countless missiles and bursting beams shot out from the weapon mouth, colliding with the swarm of insects fiercely, releasing flame flowers representing death. The pilots and the machine soul merged into one, making the fighter an extension of his body like an arm. In the endless sea of ??insects, they released enough firepower to destroy a city. With exquisite driving skills and strategic arrangements, as well as the support of surface anti-aircraft firepower. The formation of imperial fighter planes harvested the spore sacs in an orderly manner. The scale of the Tyranid Zerg is too large after all. It is like a mountain torrent caused by a backlog of floods, with an unparalleled sense of oppression, pouring down from the top of the mountain, destroying everything along the way. Thunderhawk, Stormbird and many other fighter formations plunged headlong into the sea of ??ferocious monsters. The dazzling light shines on from time to time, and then is quickly covered up. As time goes by, the battle in the sky intensifies. A large number of winged creatures swarmed towards the Imperial fighter formations. Trying to use the sharp claws and biological weapons in his hands to completely kill the human beings who hinder him. Biological plasma spurts out, the light is bright and intense, dazzling. A fighter plane was hit. In an instant, thick black smoke and flames appeared. After flying for a while, there was a booming explosion. The light of the explosion was fleeting in the sea of ??insects. The last cry of the sacrificed pilot echoed in the communication channel of the fighter jet formation. "For the Holy Emperor, for Guilliman." Then the sound disappeared, completely submerged in the howls of the Zerg. The two-shot fight was brutal. A large number of living creatures were torn apart by the fighter''s weapons. A large amount of minced meat and jointed limbs mixed with body fluids all over the sky and fell down. Zerg is endless. When one Tyranid creature is killed, countless Tyranid creatures will fill it up. The sky is filled with tornadoes of flapping wings and biting mouths. The thorns made of biomass are spewed out by powerful muscles. Lots of live shells and caustic bombs rained down. The Imperial Fighter is going mad to destruction. Tiger is an experienced driver. have already experienced countless wars. This is still the worst battle he has ever experienced. He controlled the fighter plane to avoid a winged insect, and pressed the missile launcher, only to find that the fighter plane''s ammunition had been exhausted. Tiger can only request to return to the airport. After a while, he got a reply. B1245, the return flight is allowed, the airport has been prepared, and the relevant ground staff has made maintenance preparations for you. The voice of the airport control tower came from the communication. Allow Tiger to return for repairs and refill ammo. "B1245 has been received, return immediately." Tiger responded. Then turned the direction of the fighter plane and rushed towards the hive capital airport. He looked out from both sides of the fighter plane, and the Zerg had already occupied the entire sky. Humanity is failing. Tiger collected his mind and tried to break out of the encirclement by piloting a fighter plane. Number 7234 requests support. Number 7234 requests support. A voice almost crying came from the communication. Tiger checked the fighter plane asking for help, and found that the opponent was not far away from him, only about 20 kilometers away. "Fortunately, the Emperor let you meet me." Tiger said in his heart. Twenty kilometers is just the blink of an eye for a high-speed fighter plane. Tiger quickly found the fighter plane calling for help. The tail fin has been damaged, emitting thick black smoke. Ammo is out. is using the equipped plasma beam cannon to try its best to kill the Zerg. But the number of enemies is too much. If there are no accidents, this fighter plane will be completely torn apart soon. Tiger manipulated the fighter plane like a delicate scalpel, rushing into the chasing enemy, cutting the enemy continuously, giving his comrades a chance to breathe. "Thank you." The other party''s voice sounded in the communication. "No, remember to buy me a drink then." Tago laughed. With the help of Tago, the fighter jet emitting black smoke was able to escape. While Tiger was playing around with the Zerg, he was about to leave. There was a violent shock. The ear-piercing siren sounded. On the tactical screen, the Thinker issued a series of warning runes. Left wing damaged, left wing damaged, thrust decreased by 10% Left wing damaged, left wing damaged, thrust decreased by 15% Left wing damaged, left wing damaged, thrust decreased by 20% The number two engine is damaged. A series of damage notifications made Tiger stunned. Then there was a howl of pain. Massive amounts of data poured into his mind via neural cables. It made every one of his brain cells feel pain. Every pilot is connected to the sacred machine soul, and they feel the pain of the fighter. were destroyed one after another, the fighter plane lost its balance, spinning at high speed and crashing into the ground. Tiger only felt dizzy, watching the ground getting closer, trying to control the fighter plane. "Cheer up baby, you can do it." Tigo summoned the machine soul of the fighter with his will, hoping to make it continue to fight. Pain came from the huge data, and the machine soul let out a mournful howl, making Tiger scream together. Fortunately, Machine Soul finally responded to Tago. The fighter plane, which was falling rapidly, stopped falling at the last moment. The anti-gravity array let out a roar, and started working again. The huge lift force reversed the direction of the fighter, allowing it to climb again. Then the overwhelming Zerg rushed towards him B1245, please return. Tiger heard the voice from the communication. "I guess it won''t go back. I''ll save someone and put myself in it." Tiger showed a wry smile. He will pay the price of his life for his kindness. The airport tower was silent for a moment before continuing to make a sound. Then good luck to you, B1245, may you return to the throne of the Emperor. "Thank you." Tago said. Tiger looked at the prompts on the tactical screen and the information that flooded his mind. The fighter plane has reached the brink of collapse. "Baby, let''s go, **** him, even if you go, you have to go handsome." Tiger smiled as he looked at the fighter plane he had been driving for many years. He reached out and pressed the button on the operation panel to increase the energy level response of the fighter. The vibration was felt, the thrust increased suddenly, and the speed increased again. "Go to hell, Alien." Tiger roared. With the help of plasma propulsion, the howling fighter rushed towards the crazy swarm again. The swarm of insects covering the sky and the sun is like a vast ocean of creatures. The fighter plane with black smoke rushed into it at full speed, and was quickly covered up. Nobody knows what happened to the driver. Biological electromagnetic waves disrupted the empire''s communications, making it impossible to accurately receive signals from fighter planes. No matter how hard the Imperial Air Force works. The unstoppable torrent of creatures finally broke through the fire defense net and landed on the ground with a rumbling sound. Ground warfare is inevitable. A transparent, slightly distorted light curtain appeared in the air. Multiple shield generators placed in the hive city were activated at the same time, and the huge shield wrapped the entire hive city city. When these huge machines are activated, the vibrations are transmitted to the entire hive city like ripples. A large number of Tyranid creatures trying to enter the city directly are blocked. The void shield can block large and high-speed flying targets from the void shield. Spore sacs must be slow enough to pass over the void shield, otherwise they will be blocked. The closer you are to the center of the hive, the slower it will allow the target to pass over the void shield. Tyranids can only enter from the edge, and there is no long-range or aerial fire support. Hawk''s unit soon saw the arrival of the first wave of insect swarms. (end of this chapter) Chapter 118： Endless **** battle (seeking subscription) Chapter 118 The **** battle is endless (for subscription) A Stormbird lost control and crashed into the ground roaring amid billowing black smoke, setting off a terrifying explosion. The Zerg on the ground was also engulfed by the flames of the explosion. Hawk didn''t have time to pray for the poor driver, so he hurried to his post with his weapon in hand. He saw overwhelming swarms of insects swarming in, converging into a biological torrent. Tyranids are a very adaptable Zerg. Their invasion patterns are never fixed. will continue to learn and adjust, and use different tactics for different planets. After entering the galaxy, the many invasion skills and modes of the Tyranid Zerg have also been fully tempered, reaching unimaginable perfection. It first released countless microorganisms in the air to pollute the world. Devour and destroy the native microbial community, weakening the world''s resistance to itself. This kind of microorganisms are generally released to pollute the world or destroy human machinery. When the rest of the world is struggling. In the microscopic world, the Zerg''s devouring of the world has already begun. Then, countless sporangia fell from the sky. When these sporangia landed, they made a violent explosion, releasing more small spores and sickle-shaped shrapnel. Splashes like rotten fruit. Empty the surrounding imperial defenders. Finally, the sporangia will jump out of countless agile Zerg. These Zerg will gather in swarms and attack anything they can find. Those weaker fortifications were destroyed first. Even without the support of long-range and air firepower. The Zerg is also extremely fierce and terrifying. The will of the hive overwhelmed the biological instincts of the Tyranids, making them indifferent to the death of individuals. Not long after, Hawke saw countless Zerg rushing down the street. There are no subtle tactics to deal with Zerg''s sea of ??insects tactics. The only thing you can do is to use enough terrifying firepower to tear them apart. The tanks, artillery, chariots, and grenades arranged in the streets fired at the same time. Booming explosions resounded across the battlefield, and blocks of buildings collapsed amidst the torrent of explosions, crushing blocks of Zerg to death. The protection of the void shield and the terrifying firepower of the artillery have won a great advantage for the defenders. The cannon beam that landed killed hundreds of Zerg in an instant. The dense artillery engulfed slices of knife insects. Especially those huge node creatures were the first to be wiped out. Losing the node creatures, the swarm quickly fell into a state of panic and was completely harvested by the human army. The number of kills of each unit has increased rapidly. But Hawke was not happy. The Zerg''s offensive did not stop because of casualties, but became even crazier. Spore sacs are constantly falling from the sky, releasing a large number of Zerg monsters. Some of them are even new types of monsters that people have never seen before, and the Mechanic Church has never included them. These brand new monsters are the product of learning from the mind of the hive. The will of the hive has an unimaginable learning ability, and it will constantly change tactics, seek the lowest cost, and hunt and kill the enemy. "Shoot." Watching the Tyranids enter the firing range of the laser gun, Hawk immediately ordered to fire. Dense red laser beams shoot at the enemy from behind the fortifications, densely packed, like red lines. "Aim at their weak spots," Hawke said, "don''t hit their carapaces." Many lasers are fired at the Zerg. Small monsters fell in batches. The automatic artillery and tanks arranged by ?? also roared and vibrated at this moment, gushing out endless firepower. Within half an hour after the start of the battle, it quickly evolved into a unilateral massacre by humans against the Zerg. The heavy tanks arranged in the wide streets ruthlessly ran over the smaller Tyranid individuals, and at the same time poured artillery fire on the places where the enemies gathered. No support from ranged and air units. The Tyranids simply couldn''t get past the terrifying firepower. The firepower of the Imperial defense forces made it difficult for Tyrann to move forward. Super heavy tanks such as Leman Russ, Poison Blade, and Storm Hammer play the role of war killers, killing Tyranids and soldiers in large numbers. The automatic artillery covered the Mechanicum''s troops and outflanked it from the flanks, aiming the automatic walking cannon and radiation gun at the hive tyrant who served as the hive node and its bodyguards. At this moment, the knights also make their grand debut. They control the knight titan, activate the chainsaw sword and cannon, and charge while firing. Form a spearhead formation to penetrate into the insect swarm, beheading those large node creatures. Hawk watched the knights rush in driving those big guys, like an ancient knight phalanx. They raised their chainswords and power spears, and with the help of the Titan''s impact, they rushed into the enemy''s formation, and they would go away with one blow and never stay. After breaking away, reorganize the formation again, and then charge again. The Heavenly Punishment Titan with a height of more than 100 meters also appeared on the stage at this moment, taking heavy steps like a **** of war. The artillery on the back is aimed at those huge Tyranid individuals. The booming gunfire kept ringing, shaking people''s ears sorely. Every explosion will cause countless Tyranids to be blown up, and the scattered corpses will fall everywhere. "Taste the power of human beings, idiot." Aluken, who controlled the punishment-level Titan, made his own voice through the Titan''s sound generator. A Tyrannian tyrant has no strength to fight back against the huge Heavenly Punishment Titan. Aluken trampled it to a paste. Waving the huge mechanical arm, Lin smashed a giant Tyrannosaurus into pieces. The huge titan weapon continued to rumble, unleashing attacks that could destroy the city one after another, smashing the swarm of insects to pieces. Roar! Accompanied by a huge roar, Aruken saw a terrifying Tyranid beast. Its body size is no less than that of a Heaven''s Punishment Titan, if not worse. "Insect Saint!" A crew member monitoring the battlefield whispered the name of the terrifying beast. Among the numerous Hive Fleet invasions that the empire has faced, the Worm Saint is the most common biological Titan. They will stand at the forefront of the swarm invasion and stride forward. Directs enemy fire from lesser Tyranids to self. It is one of the largest known life forms of the Swarm. It is protected by a thick biomass shell and has extremely terrifying symbiote weapons. The appearance of Chongsheng is very shocking. A Leman Lux tank was overturned directly, making a huge roar. The super-heavy tank capable of crushing a tyrant is like a paper toy in front of the insect saint. The target of the Insect Saint is very clear, which is the Heaven''s Punishment Titan who is on a rampage. "Let''s see who is better." Aluken showed a smile. The plasma cannon hanging on the left arm was launched instantly, and then the missile roared out, dragging the tail flame and crashing into the enemy. The huge explosion flame engulfed the worm saint. However, the horrible beast did not die. A strange green smoke enveloped it, stopping the artillery fire that would have leveled a city. The Insect Saint was also enraged, and the huge biological cannon also released a bioplasma beam, which was blocked by the giant shield of the Titan. The two sides fought together. The whole earth is rumbling. The two are like the titan gods of ancient mythology, fighting a battle capable of destroying the world. The Star Militia Army and the lower-level Tyranid creatures are fighting around two terrifying behemoths. "Hang on, guys," Hawk yelled. His voice mixed with the sound of laser bullets piercing the air, and the sound of automatic artillery firing, echoing on the battlefield. A huge gun bug, which was about the size of a small truck, crawled out of a ruin. The thick symbiote weapon twitches, spitting out a toxin-laden shell. fell to the ground, instantly killing several soldiers. Their bodies were vaporized by poisonous corrosion. There were only half of two people left, and they screamed in pain, and then they disappeared. Hawk held a plasma gun, and with the sound of beeping, he directly pulled the trigger. The gun bug couldn''t dodge, its huge head blasted to pieces by the plasma. But more bugs took the place of the dead bugs. Wave after wave, baring fangs and unleashing shrieking live ammunition. Screams sounded from time to time. Pieces of imperial soldiers died. The Natalians showed extraordinary courage. They chanted the name of Guilliman, and when the Zerg approached, they jumped out of the position with melee weapons, and drove the Zerg back again with madness. "Go to hell." A Natal shouted, and he climbed to the back of a huge creature, stabbing the opponent''s back again and again. The creature struggled desperately, its sharp limbs dancing around, but it couldn''t do anything to the human crawling on its back, and then fell to the ground with a wail. Finally, the man staggered to his feet, covered in his own blood and the bodily fluids of the monster he had just killed. "For the Emperor, for Guilliman." The Natal continued to shout, and rushed to another Zerg. They have fallen into a state of madness. Hawk also fell into madness. The impact of the Zerg has caused the Corps'' chain of command to collapse. Now all ministries are fighting in chaos. Hawk held a plasma gun in one hand and a chainsaw sword used by ordinary people in the other, fighting like a madman. Even if the void shield limited the long-range firepower and air power of the Tyranid Zerg, the human defenders were defeated steadily by virtue of the sea of ??insects tactics. More and more airdrops landed, and the Tyranids gathered into waves, one wave after another, without end. The exhausted Hawke was firmly pressed down by a knife insect, and the sharp limbs were only one centimeter away from his nose. He could even see the monster''s disgusting mouthparts and sharp teeth. Hawk felt his muscles all over his body sore, and he was about to be unable to carry it any longer. Suddenly, he saw an angel with wings behind his back. The grand and solemn chant sounded in my ears. "Are you going to be summoned by the Emperor??" Such an idea emerged in Hawke''s mind. The next second, there was a loud bang, pulling him back to the cold and cruel reality. The knife bug that held him down flew straight out, and the entire body covered with the biological jacket became torn apart. Hawk turned his head to look, and saw a Primaris Space Marine wearing red and white armor standing not far away. It was the other party who saved Hawk. "Thank you." Hawke yelled. But the Primaris Space Marine did not heed mortal voices. More Primaris Space Marines emerged, plodding toward the enemy with bolters and chainswords in hand. When the Star Border Army was about to collapse across the board. The Primaris Space Marines were finally put on the battlefield by Calgar. These Emperor Angels have been waiting for a long time. They entered the battlefield with chainswords already activated. The sound of explosive bombs continued to sound, killing the Tyranid creatures that poured into the position. (end of this chapter) Chapter 119： The most critical moment (seeking subscription) Chapter 119 The most critical moment (for subscription) "In the name of the storm." The Chapter Master of the Storm Falcon leads the warriors of his Chapter, rushing to the battlefield like wild beasts. Fly over roaring super-heavy tanks in a furious stance. The bolt gun in your hand shoots out the bombs containing the will of anger, avenging the comrades who died in the void. Several captains of the Storm Falcon Chapter took on the defense of the Void Battle. Their tactics are very similar to the White Scars, the original warband of the Empire, they all like to roam and maneuver. In order to give full play to the mobility advantages of the Void Defense Line, Calgar handed over the command of the Void Battlefield to the Storm Falcon. With less than a thousand main battleships, fighting against the biological torrent of the Zerg is undoubtedly a dead end for the mantis. Yet the Storm Falcons have no fear. The whole group gladly accepted this task. More than half of the warband members are deployed on the void battlefield. Each flash of light represents the return of their comrades to the throne of the Emperor. The Chapter Master understands that this battle will inevitably cause heavy casualties to the Storm Falcon, but it is for the great cause of Guilliman and for the revival of the Human Empire. Storm Falcon will never retreat in the slightest. If you die in this battle, you only want your soul to return to the throne. The Chapter Master rushed through the panicked Astra Militarum with a small squad, and joined the fray armed with bolters and chainswords. The Storm Falcons have received the Primaris upgrade. A steady stream of power flowed from Guilliman''s heart, making them more and more courageous as they fought. The Chapter Master led the squad to attack a Tyranid Behemoth that had destroyed four tanks. Use jump betrayal to jump to the opponent''s back. Slashed the huge body with the weapon in his hand. The Tyranid beast howled in pain, but it did not fall. It wasn''t until the Chapter Master slammed into its chest from the side and ripped a lump-like organ from its massive body that it crashed to the ground. More Primaris Space Marines jumped over the Storm Falcon, shouting their own slogans. Those terrifying Tyranid beasts charged at them too, trying to push on and crush the humans. The symbiotic weapon twitches, spewing bioplasma and acid poison at everything. The Primaris Space Marines temporarily blocked the enemy, allowing the imperial forces to ease their rout. Hawke ordered his subordinates to reorganize. The panicked soldiers were trembling all over, death was so close to them. They dug up the lucky ones from the corpses, regained control of the position and set up artillery. Those damaged exoskeleton battle suits were also abandoned by them. Some living soldiers picked up the intact exoskeleton suits from the dead comrades. Or disassemble the available parts and replace them with your own exoskeleton armor. Hawk jumped to a sandbag heavy weapon position and found that all the gun crew members inside were dead. Their bodies are melted with caustic venom. Two of them were left with nothing more than a sticky pile of offal. The venom completely devoured their bodies. There are several other corpses that can be barely identified, but their faces or hands have been corroded, and dense bones can be seen. Hawke mourned for these dead comrades-in-arms for three seconds, then ignored them. He pulled the trigger repeatedly, emptying the energy magazine, and then threw a frag grenade at the Zerg, blowing away those approaching Zerg. Amidst the rumbling sound, he pulled off the corpses on the heavy double artillery, aimed at the enemy and continued to fire. The addition of Primaris Space Marines reversed the situation on the battlefield. The 502nd Regiment launched a counter-charge and regained their position. Several Cerberus tanks also rumbled over the Zerg corpses. The engine vibrates and emits thick smoke from the exhaust pipe. The turret of the Cerberus tank kept bombarding the Zerg, assisting the charge of the 502nd regiment. A huge Tyranid creature fell down, and was then crushed by a group of tanks, turning into a tattered corpse. The soldiers rushed back to their positions, manipulating heavy firepower. Cannons and lasers flood the battlefield again. Realizing that they could not win, the Zerg gave up their attack. The huge node creatures left the battlefield first, followed by the densely packed small Tyranid creatures, which also turned and retreated. Just like the scene when the tide recedes, it recedes with a crash. The Tyranid creature''s attack was repelled, the soldiers cheered, and doubled their shots at the Tyranid creature''s back. After cheering, the brutal casualty rate made people feel serious. The surviving soldiers carried out the corpses on the battlefield. Commanders regroup the front. Mechanics teach the servants and priests to pull the damaged vehicles and equipment back to the repair factory for repairs. The knights and Primaris Space Marines also gave up their pursuit, retreated from the battlefield, and rested again. A large number of men and women who stayed behind began to be sent to the battlefield. The equipment of the dead passed into the hands of these newcomers, so that they could arm themselves and fight for the Emperor. This will be the case for a long time to come. Tyranids attack, attrition, and then get knocked back. Relying on his strategy and tactics, Calgar defeated the Tyranid Zerg''s offensive time and time again, making them pay a heavy price, but making no progress. The Imperial Navy is still fighting in the void, relying on its mobility, it is constantly cutting the fleet of the Tyranid Zerg. Repelling Tyron again and again made the defenders have an absurd idea. The Tyranids are nothing more than that, they can definitely block each other easily until the Primarch arrives. However, it is not for nothing that the Hive Mind can wreak havoc on the galaxy. It is smart and has an unrivaled ability to learn. But as it focused more attention on the Vitria system, a sinister plan was born. It will shorten the time of the war and control the ratio of harvest and payment within an acceptable range. Calgar wiped out several cults formed by Genestealers. But these beasts are like bedbugs in the gutter, every time they are wiped out, they will only hide deeper. Deep in the ground, a huge pygmy python is trying to dig a tunnel. Soon, the walls made of rock were corroded by the bodily fluids of the python. A dusty tunnel appeared in front of Digger. The tunnel has collapsed and been forgotten by humanity. The surviving Genestealers await here These gene stealers have already collected a lot of information about the human defenders, and they have left countless behind in the years of infiltration. Many strategic goals appeared in the will of the hive, and after deliberation, they were assigned to many individuals. These stealthy Zerg units run down dark tunnels. They don''t need light to see. The ground was rumbling, and countless Zergs were still attacking the human positions, covering their infiltration. The priests of the Mechanicism couldn''t tell the exact location of these life signals. It can only be attributed to the energy overflow of the battlefield, which caused the data calculation error The infiltrators quickly cleared a path sufficient to pass through, corroding all the gates along the way into liquid metal. Afterwards, many infiltrators were divided into several groups and rushed towards their own strategic goals. On the surface, Calgar also joined the battle. The battlefield was full of burning wreckage, and around him lay a dozen expensive war machines, billowing black smoke. A knife bug was blown to the head by him, and body fluids and debris were scattered all over the place. Calgar is full of fighting spirit and full of confidence. will surely live up to the expectations of the Primarch. The Tyranids attacked again and again and were repelled. The artillery roared day and night, and the sky was filled with traces of continuously firing anti-aircraft guns and lasers. In order to defend Vittoria, they brought countless ammunition. Therefore, Calgar did not skimp on the use of ammunition. Bombard enemies day and night and suppress them with firepower. Countless Zerg suffered heavy casualties, but they still couldn''t advance an inch. The optimized plasma reactor continues to provide void shields, artillery arrays, and plasma turrets, continuously allowing the Zerg to be buried here. After several months of transformation and reconstruction, this hive has become a giant fortress. Cooperating with more than 10,000 Primaris space warriors, and countless mortals. It is absolutely impossible for the Tyranids to want this fortress to fall. is the dam that holds back the tide of the Tyranids. The Tyranids attacked regardless of casualties, and their long-range firepower was blocked from the void shield, deflected to other places or thrown into the warp space. Tyranids that are too fast can''t get past the void shield. But the speed is too slow, the moment they enter the void shield, they will be targeted and crushed by the anti-aircraft fire system of the laser cannon and automatic cannon. Countless Tyranid creatures turned into fragments and fell from the sky. It piled up quickly. Their attacks are useless against void shields. Here will be the meat grinders that grind the Tyranids, and they will pay an unbeatable price. The surviving Imperial fleet in the void is still fighting, weakening and cutting up the Zerg, and finally let them crash into the fortress on the surface, completely disintegrating their offensive. As long as the void shield is not destroyed, the Zerg will continue to hit and be crushed bit by bit. Calgar and the others can stick to this place, wait until the Primarch arrives, and launch a counterattack together. As long as the Zerg continue to launch such meaningless attacks that cannot break the void shield, they can continue to consume each other and finally win. "Kill them all, don''t let the corpses pile up, let us" Before Calgar could finish speaking, a painful voice came from the communication. "The area where the void shield generator is stored has been attacked by aliens. There are gene stealers, and they have come in." Calgar looked solemn, "Where are the troops I deployed there?" "We have fallen into a bitter battle, my lord, there are a lot of them, and they should have received support from the outside." The other side of the communication said. Calgar let out a curse. He guessed that the other party should have crawled in from the bottom of the hive capital. The situation there is complicated, and it is easy for the enemy to exploit loopholes. Calgar smashed the head of a Tyranid creature, let out a roar when he saw the swarm of insects coming again, then turned and left, followed by his personal guards. A gunship took them away and sent them to the shield generator that was attacked. A fierce battle broke out at the shield generator, and the most elite Zerg warriors were thrown in, trying to destroy the void shield generator. Calgar led his personal guard back to help, and quickly killed them all. But I haven''t had time to be happy. A low-pitched explosion sounded, and the whole nest was shaking violently. The void shield flickered a few times, and then went out. "What''s going on?" Calgar made a startled and angry voice. "They destroyed the energy pipeline, my lord." The panicked voice sounded on the comm. "The energy backlog has overloaded the energy pile, and both the void shield and the anti-aircraft fire power supply have been destroyed." (end of this chapter) Chapter 120： The Dawn of Despair (Subscribe) Chapter 120 The dawn of despair (for subscription) The voice from the communication made Calgar''s complexion change. He rushed to a balcony overlooking the surface. Looking up at the sky, the ground anti-aircraft fire has been stopped, and the void shield has disappeared without a trace. The booming explosion sounded again, causing the area where he was to vibrate violently again. "Dolier." Calgar called the mechanical priest who followed him, "report the current situation." "The energy pipeline was destroyed, the energy reactor destroyed the energy supply of the void shield, and the void shield has fallen. The energy supply device was destroyed, and the generator of the artillery array was overloaded." A cold, mechanical voice came from the communication. "Can it be repaired?" Calgar asked sharply. His tone was full of anxiety and a hint of panic. "It''s hard, my lord, 75% of our electricity has been offline, and the energy master control system has been destroyed." Dolier''s voice came. More explosions appeared from within, rumbling and shaking, and huge sculptures fell down in the explosion. A group of star soldiers were smashed into blood and mud before they could escape. Alarms are coming from everywhere, and the communication channel is full of messages for help and reports. "The energy circuit caused a chain overload reaction, and the energy source points everywhere exploded, my lord." Dolier said. "Damn." Calgar''s voice contained anger, "Turn off the power generation system, and all troops retreat to the core area one by one, shrinking the defense line." After giving the order, Calgar looked up at the sky. The void shield is gone, and the Tyranids are no longer hindered. Swarms of winged beasts circled towards the Hive City, and the bio-plasma and highly toxic bombs fell overwhelmingly on the Hive City, and the defensive positions were flooded by the enemy''s artillery fire. A large number of spore sacs fell from a high altitude, and fell to the ground with the loud bang of the earth shaking and shaking the mountains. Huge creatures crawled out of them, and the deafening roar made people feel frightened. The comms network beeped incessantly, and all requests were marked in scarlet for the most urgent. Randomly open a report that is all about the critical situation. "My lord, our position has been surrounded by Tyron." "The formation of fighter planes has been unable to defend." "The battery is under attack, my lord." There was a constant booming sound from the sky, and swarms of Zerg covered the sky above the hive city. A hint of despair appeared on Calgar''s face. The void shield is destroyed, and they will face the biological torrent of the Tyranid Zerg, which is definitely one of the most terrible nightmares in this world. Countless biological artillery fire raged in the hive city, blasting away the stones transported from distant worlds and fashioned into statues of imperial heroes. All parts of the city are burning violently. On every level of the soaring hive fortress, the flames of war rage. The air swarms and long-range firepower of the Tyranid Zerg can move freely and unleash their long-suppressed artillery fire after the void shield is lowered. And on the criss-crossing ground highway of the Hive City, a large number of Zerg poured into the Hive City along the road. Huge tyranid creatures crashed into a giant triumphal arch for decoration. Flexible gene-stealers climbed building after building, attacking loyal defenders from all directions. The winged Zerg swooped down continuously and landed on the battlefield, setting off terrible killings one after another. Desperation spread over the Imperial defenders along with death. Under the terrifying offensive like a torrent, human beings are so fragile, relying on the remaining courage and will to sacrifice, they are struggling to persevere. Yet the universe is so cold. Fate is also so cold. Will not give victory and success to whoever is braver and stronger. During the attack of the Zerg, the Imperial defenders retreated steadily. The light dots representing the troops disappear one by one, representing the death of all members. The Cavaliers also encountered the same dilemma. Countless Zerg swarmed up, using the overwhelming numbers to overwhelm the knight titan to the ground, and dismembering it with sharp jointed limbs. The naked driver lying in the nutrition cabin was pulled out, dismembered, and dismembered. "Go to hell." Aluken roared. The neural network is constantly sending pain and fatigue. The Heavenly Punishment Titan he controlled had terrible scars. "Defenders of the Empire never fear." Aluken growled. He is the sword of the Emperor, the war machine of the Primarch. The Iron Angel of the Holy Human Empire, he has sworn to protect his people, so he can never be afraid of death. "All troops retreat one by one." The voice of the rear command came through the communication. Aruken went up against the retreating tide and rushed towards the enemy. The core area is too narrow, and the imperial troops are concentrated there, there is no place for the Titans to display it. There is only one task left for him. That is to assist other friendly troops to retreat. Command did not issue such an order to Aluken. But the final mission is something every driver knows. This is their highest glory Every pilot has been taught how to buy time for other troops to evacuate in the event of an emergency, and to strive for the best interests of the Emperor. "In this dark, hopeless, futureless galaxy, we are all but currency, used by the Emperor to redeem humanity''s existence." Aluken recalled in his mind a sentence his teacher said when he was a student. At that time, he didn''t understand. Now, he understands. It''s a pity that he can''t go back, and it''s impossible to see that mentor again. Looking at the Bio-Titan rushing towards him, he knew he was going to die here, this was the last battle. "May our souls stand under the throne." Aluken switched the communication channel and spoke to the crew members who had accompanied him for many years. They also returned their final blessings to Aluken. "Let me see your level." Aluken whispered. The Heavenly Punishment Grade Titan took the lead in rushing towards the enemy with heavy steps. The heavy, mountain-like body trampled the small Tyranid creatures to death in pieces. Several besieged Titans were thus saved. "Retreat, your mission should not end here, guard the last position, and wait for the arrival of the Primarch." Aluken said. The Heavenly Punishment Titan waved its iron hand like a mountain, and knocked a group of Tyranid creatures into the air. A dying Knight Titan was rescued. "My lord, thank you for your help, my lord." A woman''s voice came from the Knight Titan. "Evacuate, leave this place to me." Aluken said. "Thank you." Knight Titan limped away. The fine gold casing is full of scars, and the hydraulic stabilizer is also damaged. The power sword has been broken, and the titan weapon is slumped on the broad metal shoulder. The driver''s heart was filled with the joy of formation and the shame of retreat. The Knight Titan survived. But its mission has long been doomed, and that is to die on the battlefield. It was saved because it would not have been in the Emperor''s best interest to die here. The surviving Knight Titans evacuated, and Aluken manipulated the Heavenly Punishment Titans to face the behemoths that surrounded them. The huge cannon on the back fired instantly, causing a worm saint titan to let out a wail, and then the heavenly punishment titan rushed up. The huge iron hand held the thick sharp horn and controlled it. The power fist smashed through the biological carapace of the Insect Saint Titan like a cannonball. The fully charged melta cannon was activated, and the target was the wound that lost the protection of the carapace. The scorching light instantly vaporized and scorched the flesh and blood, successfully killing the opponent. Other Bio-Titans also attacked. Cruel battles also ensue. The battle between the behemoths shook the surrounding area. Aluken has tried his best, but victory is only determined by strength. No matter how loyal he is, no matter how hard he works, he can''t change his fate of failure. The stabilizer at the waist was shattered, and both of Titan''s legs were shaking. The piston and hydraulic pressure of the left leg were smashed, and there is no way to repair it. The cut hydraulic pipes and fuel pipes are like blood vessels, and the hydraulic oil and fuel inside are gushing out like blood. The huge torsion joint was also ripped out alive, like a pulled out spine. "I am Sword of the Emperor, War Angel of the Primarch." Aluken controlled the giant monster of the sky punishment level to hold down the giant Tyrannosaurus, and then activated the plasma cannon the size of a building to launch a final attack, killing the last giant creature. The smell of scorched black permeated, and the wails of giant creatures slowly disappeared. The Heavenly Punishment Grade Titan staggered to his feet, his body was covered in black smoke, the shell of fine gold on his body was already damaged, and there were scars everywhere. Around the battlefield, there are several giant Tyranid beasts lying down. The giant Tyranid beasts besieging him were all killed by Aluken controlling the titans. However, his injuries were also horrendous. Through the porthole of the cockpit, sparks can be seen everywhere on the Titan''s body. Fire extinguishing agent filled the huge steel body. The soul of the machine was howling, and the crew members also suffered heavy casualties from the battle just now. The mechanical priest in charge of maintenance recited the prayers of the God of All Things, preparing for the final death. Aluken has no way to control the Titan anymore. He could only stand where he was, facing the impact of the bug swarm like a lonely warrior. The swarm of insects climbed up the huge steel body. The sharp limbs pierced the armor, sneaked into the Titan and fought with the crew. Aluken wanted to get up and join the melee, but several times in a row, he was too weak to move because of his nerves. A small knife insect crawled over and cut him open with the neurotrophic cabin. The bright red blood flowed out mixed with the nutrient solution. The dead Aluken stared at the golden double-headed eagle above the control room. seems to be expecting the double-headed eagle to bring his soul from this galaxy of suffering to the Emperor''s throne. The battle in the void is also gradually failing. Facing the increasingly terrifying Zerg fleet, the imperial fleet suffered more and more casualties. The blackened metal skeleton is slowly drifting from the inside out to the depths of the universe. When the battleship with a length of more than ten kilometers exploded, it was like a distant supernova erupting, instantly making the entire battlefield feel a strong light. Sparse space torpedoes dragged their long tail flames through the void. The shells of the macro cannon became weaker and weaker in the dazzling explosion, and could only embellish the huge insect swarm with a few flame flowers. The thick beam emitted by the laser array is also not effective, and cannot form a saturation attack. El looked at all this, with a trace of sadness in his heart. The Storm Falcon, who was in charge of commanding the Void Campaign, suffered heavy casualties. His flagship was slowly evacuating from the encirclement of the Zerg, billowing black smoke. During the evacuation process, a warship exploded, and the strong flash caused the light-sensitive instruments in the portholes to automatically adjust. The remains of the battleship were dismembered in flames. The dead were thrown out of the battleship, and the corpse was slowly suspended. El didn''t show sadness. When you lose enough, people won''t be sad anymore. Every minute and every second, a loyal person dies. They play different roles in life. Friend, lover, comrade-in-arms, brother. On the battlefield, they have no difference, just a corpse that no one cares about. Everyone grieves what they have lost. But when you lose too much at one time, your soul becomes numb. The signal on the surface is cut off. The last information on the surface is that the void shield is broken and the Zerg swarm in. The defense failed, and they were unable to complete the mission of the Primarch. "Our void shield protection is decreasing." "A wave of attacks is coming, please move in time." The crew''s broadcast channels are full of panic tones. Flagships are getting worse. Despair slowly emerged in El''s heart. Violent shaking came, the flagship suffered another round of attacks, the void shield was shaking, and harsh sirens were everywhere. "We''re done!" A thought came to Al''s mind. Suddenly, a clear voice came from the originally noisy communication channel. completely ignored the impact of the overflow energy on the battlefield on the communication, and it sounded in the communication of all warships. "This is the Glory of Macragge, we are about to enter the real universe." (end of this chapter) Chapter 121： The Death of Calgar (Please Subscribe) Chapter 121 The Death of Calgar (for subscription) The voice from the communication is so clear. spread to everyone''s ears. It was like a glimmer of hope emerging from despair. It was like a light appeared in the darkness. El showed an expression of disbelief, and his whole body trembled slightly because of the voice. "The Primarch has arrived?" El looked at the mechanical priest aside, with confusion and anxiety in his tone. He was a little worried about whether the voice just now was fake, or whether it was an auditory hallucination produced by himself under great pressure. "It should be that the Primarch''s fleet was covered by the shadow of the subspace, so we have not received information." The mechanical priest said, "Inject energy into the auspicious instrument, try to establish communication, and request support." "Understood." The Intelligence Director yelled. The desperate crew showed a hint of joy. Their persistence has paid off, the Primarch is approaching, and victory will surely belong to humanity. The empty space structure of reality distorts and trembles crazily, and finally a crack is torn open. The prominent golden double-headed eagle emblem shines on the bow of the Glory of Macragge. The invincible fleet followed, diving from the chasm. The etheric light turned into tentacles, reluctantly sitting and watching the human fleet leave from the subspace. The powerful war engine is launched under the impetus of plasma engine and gravity device. Unprecedented giant structures dragged giant artillery onto the stage, showing the unstoppable power of human beings. The appearance of the Glory of Macragge and the Empire Armada made all the survivors cheer. Just like the light piercing the endless darkness, it gives people endless hope. The Zerg were caught off guard by the sudden reinforcements. Accompanied by countless torpedoes and laser beams, pieces of Tyranid ships were crushed. The Glory of Macragge took the lead, the huge bow gun rumbled, and the vibration spread throughout the entire hull. Huge beams of light and macro cannons shred the biological ships blocking the way. Numerous battleships and war engines followed, huge beams of destruction and a rain of torpedoes and missiles were thrown out. The momentum is majestic, and the invincible fleet that intimidates the galaxy is like an invincible iron fist. With one punch, no force can stop it. The Tyranids are obviously in chaos. It was directly dispersed by the human empire fleet that jumped out of the subspace. A large number of hive warships tried to turn around, forming new tactics to deal with the surprise attack of the human empire. Yet their efforts were in vain. They are facing an invincible fleet controlled by a **** of war. Facing the most outstanding parent-child of the emperor, the holy thirteenth primarch, the savior of the empire, the savior of mankind, the only king of Ultramar, the invincible **** of war- Guilliman. Countless orders were issued in an instant, and Guilliman controlled every detail of the battlefield, controlling the rhythm of both the enemy and us. The will of the hive can only be forced to dance with his rhythm, walking towards the abyss of death. The theory of war from other Primarchs was fully displayed by him. From the crazy hunting of wolves, from the tenacious defense of Emperor Fist, from the cunning destruction of Alpha, from the iron fist firepower of Iron Warrior, from the mobile cutting of White Scar. Not being loyal or a traitor, Guilliman has no scruples, combining these theories into Guilliman tactics. On a battlefield, digital primarch-style tactics appeared at the same time. In the entire galaxy, perhaps only Guilliman can do it. The Tyranid Zerg was defeated. Guilliman is like a top calligraphic art master, using any brushwork in the world at will to describe the artwork in his heart. The Colossus of God''s Punishment also appeared at this time. The Colossus of Gods Punishment, which was destroyed by the gravity of the stars, was also sent to the battlefield after being repaired. In addition to this, there is a brand new Colossus of Retribution from Macragge. Their performance is superior to the two first joined the battlefield, and the cooling system and energy supply system are also more complete. Those parts and programs are also optimized based on the original combat data. A large number of radical mechanical sages came from all over the galaxy to join Guilliman and Caul''s crazy plan. They brought more technology, more humans, more resources. The Colossus of Gods Punishment has also been perfected, and the energy supply circuit and gravity array of the Star Destroyer Cannon are also more reasonable. This is a symbol of human might, the pinnacle of human art of war. Accompanied by Guilliman''s attack. The four Colossi of God''s Punishment simultaneously launched a star-destroying beam. The huge beam of light was bright and bright, penetrating the entire dark void universe in an instant. The light beam swept across, and all the biological ships that came into contact were turned into fly ash, or exploded. The swarm fleet is huge, but the firepower of the imperial fleet is equally terrifying, coupled with Guilliman''s superb command skills. The swarm fleet was not an opponent at all, it was beaten back steadily, and the fleet that was rushed out was cut into pieces. The piecemeal counterattack of the Tyrannian ships was easily crushed by the powerful firepower of the heavily shielded imperial ships. Imperial lances ignite flames on the organic hulls of bio-ships. The empire''s carrier-based aircraft group gathered into a group, flying past and tearing up the Tyranid ships that had been weakened by firepower. In half a day, the Tyranids paid the heaviest price. A large number of biological ships became scorched black corpses that slowly disintegrated and torn apart in the void. The reversal of the battlefield situation is so fast. Any counterattack by the Tyranids is suicidal and suicide. The huge swarm mothership tried to leave the battlefield, but was held tightly by the force field traction device of the Colossus of God''s Retribution, and was finally killed by the imperial fleet. The hundreds of kilometers long biological mothership disintegrated under fierce artillery fire, a large number of charred wreckage slowly disintegrated in the void, and pieces of Tyranids were thrown out, turning into cold corpses. The remaining Tyranid ships are nothing to fear. The imperial fleet will hunt them down until they are destroyed. But the war is not over yet, and the Zerg on the surface still needs to be dealt with. Guilliman ordered his Honor Guard and Chapter warriors to get ready. A total of more than 40,000 Primaris Space Marines, a large-scale Star Militia Army with tens of thousands of legions, and the Titan Legion ready to go will be airdropped or teleported to the surface. "Victory will belong to mankind, and any enemy who offends mankind will pay the heaviest price for it." Guilliman issued a declaration of war in the communication. Let all the troops roar with excitement. They are full of fighting spirit, preparing for their final battle in the Charadon sector. After this battle, there will be no alien scourge in the Charadon sector. Hive capital. In the church, Calgar knelt on one knee in front of the sculptures of Guilliman and the Emperor to pay his last respect. Apologize for not being able to complete the task. Then, he stood up and walked out. Outside the church, many original cast warriors have been waiting for a long time. Their battle armor has lost its original color, and has been smeared with the body fluids and blood of the Zerg, and the original color can no longer be seen. "We will never retreat." Calgar shouted, "May we all return to the throne and live up to Guilliman''s wishes." Tears streamed down his face. This will be a fight to the death. He was supposed to assist Guilliman in his task of saving humanity. But now, his final song has sounded. Calgar is ready to die. The only thing he cares about is his genetic father, who will replace him to assist the genetic father. The primarch will alone bear the burden of saving the entire empire and race. Fight against terrifying aliens and chaos. also needs to fight against those imperial dignitaries who are unwilling to cooperate with his reform. The Primarch has so many enemies and so few helpers. Calgar prayed that someone would come to help his genetic father after he left. The Primarch who fell asleep and left, or those powerful enough Imperial heroes. "Whoever it is, please don''t let him struggle alone." Calgar prayed. Then, he activated his weapon and walked towards the battlefield. Other fighters followed. Tyranid beasts are also rampant in the last core area controlled by the empire. Those horrible creatures howled and made crazy sounds. Calgar and his last guard joined the fray, smashing the heads of the tyranid creatures with a swing of his power fist. He grabs a Tyranid wizard and smashes his power fist into his body. The tentacles of the Tyranid creature rolled up and entangled Calgar''s feet. was torn apart by Calgar. Then, the Power Fist smashed the Tyrann''s head. The heavy corpse lay in the ruins. The victorious Calgar let out a roar of incomparable anger. Like a mad lion. He ran through the burning ruins and wreckage, fighting to his heart''s content. The artillery manned by mortals is still rumbling, and the earth is shaking. They are still struggling against the Zerg swarming into the final stand. Shout out various slogans and die with Tyron. The sounds of fighting, crying, explosions, lasers piercing the air, and wailing in pain all mixed together and echoed on the battlefield. Calgar and numerous Primaris Space Marines fought across the battle lines. The Heart of Guilliman gives them endless power. Make them like gods of war who never tire. The tide of Zerg swarmed, and Calgar was unafraid. He fought back fiercely, tearing apart every monster. A mysterious force is empowering him. Calgar''s strength is increasing, and the fighting is getting more and more crazy. He also turned a deaf ear to the sound of the dark matter engine prompting from his ear. He awakened in the killing, he could only feel his own power was boundless, and he didn''t realize that he had activated the gift bestowed by the father of genes. There are also other fighters who activated the dark matter engine. Their flesh and blood bodies were rapidly strengthened, and their aura became more and more terrifying, like ferocious beasts from the barbaric era, appearing in this era with a terrifying barbaric aura and killing instinct. However, human beings are inevitably going to fail. There are too many Tyranids, overwhelming and everywhere. Calgar''s guards are dwindling. Calgar, possessing endless strength and resilience, was also overwhelmed by countless Zerg. His battle armor is tattered. But his flesh and blood body is constantly healing and repairing in the crazy attack. The dark matter engine draws hidden power, but everything is in balance. The power to repair the body cannot appear out of thin air. Calgar''s inevitable weakness. During the countless sieges, his eyes were a little bit blurred, his consciousness was slowly offline, and everything became blurred. He was fighting frantically, and gradually became weak, and was finally knocked to the ground. "I''m going to die." Calgar had such a thought in his heart. The soldier next to his ear was not sad because of his fall, but cheered instead. Do they hate me? They were glad I was dead? Calgar didn''t know why they were cheering. His brain is stopping, and his thinking ability is slowly disappearing step by step. A golden country appeared before his eyes. Perhaps his spirit is returning to the Emperor''s world. His service will end in death, will usher in the end of eternity. Calgar slowly closed his eyes, embracing the golden light. However, a firm and powerful voice pulled him back from that kingdom, returning his soul to his painful body. "Calgar, here I come, hold on." Calgar tried to open his eyes, and what greeted his eyes was azure power armor and a noble, resolute face that would dedicate infinite loyalty and soul at the first sight. (end of this chapter) Chapter 122： Ending (seeking subscription) Chapter 122 ends (seeking subscription) In a desperate battlefield, hope suddenly appears. Just like in the endless night, endless light emerges. No combatant can forget the scene at this moment. Accompanied by the sound of the horn and the golden flash transmitted, a character who moved countless people appeared on the stage. He is the son of the emperor, the Lord of Ultramar, the holy thirteen original body, the savior of the empire, the savior of mankind, and the model of the original body-Guilliman. The majestic body of the Primarch appeared on the battlefield. No Zerg is his enemy, and no Zerg can stop his power. His arrival is a symbol of victory. His coming is the end of the game. His coming will be the end of the enemies of man. Calgar thought it was a hallucination before he died, until the honor guard beside Guilliman helped him up. He suddenly realized that all this is true. "Father!" Calgar shouted with all his strength, "I failed you." "No, Calgar, you did it perfectly. Now, you should take a break. I don''t want you to attend the celebration banquet with a potion." Guilliman said with a smile on his face. "No!" said Calgar, "it will never be like that." "Pharmacist, take care of him." Guilliman shouted, and a medical team followed his orders and helped Calga down. Guilliman looked at the Zerg like a wave and smiled. "Fight for the Emperor and slay all enemies," he shouted. "Fight for the Emperor." "Fight for Guilliman." "Fight for the Lord of Ultramar." All the communication channels came from the support of their master and all kinds of excited slogans. Accompanied by flashes of light, groups of fighters were teleported onto the battlefield. Thunderhawk, Stormbird and many other vehicles also swarmed out, transporting batches of imperial troops to the battlefield. The Order of the Titans, the Knights, the Mechanicus, and many other troops were sent to the surface one by one to start the encirclement and suppression of the Tyranid Zerg. They launched attacks on the enemy on all fronts, like a crushing iron fist, with unparalleled will to destroy all enemies who tried to stop them. Guilliman stepped on the battlefield, and wherever he went, people burst into cheers. Those terrifying Zerg would collapse in front of him. The emperor''s sword in his hand became brighter and brighter. Golden flames burst out, resplendent and bright. The golden flame also rises as the sword is swung, turning into a golden fire dragon. Sweeping all the enemies of mankind in front of him. This is the blessing of the overall will of mankind to him, allowing him to possess unparalleled and terrifying power. Wherever it passes, everything will be destroyed. The human will is unstoppable and destroys everything. Guilliman was wearing azure power armor. Etched with the double-headed eagle emblem representing dignity and empire. The Destiny Armor contains the most cutting-edge technology of the empire and the mysterious technology of the Eldar. Even the sound of the joints is as charming as a mysterious rhythm. The cloak fluttered behind him, as if cheering continuously for a supreme monarch to come to the battlefield. The giant Zerg beast roared enough to shake the world, making people''s ears ache. They tried to kill the imperial leader who came to the battlefield. Gathered up like a tide, and then went straight to Guilliman''s place. However, they underestimate the love and respect humans have for this Supreme Leader. There was no way they would sit back and let Guilliman suffer any harm. The troops spontaneously gathered around Guilliman to defend him from the terrifying offensive that could crush him. But there is no fear on their faces, and all the faces are the happiness of getting what they want. To die for the savior of mankind is not a sad thing, but a matter of great honor. The Zerg''s final counterattack failed. Guilliman completely crushed their attack, and the huge biological titan was chopped into ashes by his sword. The long sword swept across, and all the souls were reduced to powder. The will of the hive suffered unimaginable damage. Guilliman not only severely damaged its body, but also severely damaged its soul. Every time a Tyranid creature is lost, the Worm Mind feels like it is being burned by fire, making it extremely painful. In the end, the hive mind even began to fear Guilliman''s existence and the harm he would bring. The Tyranid creatures fled in all directions, preferring to die under the guns of others than to be beheaded by Guilliman. Sicarius, Phycles surrounded their lord, fighting with their swords without stopping for a moment, intending to kill all enemies. Those Tyranid creatures who escaped the slaughter of Guilliman could hardly escape their strangling. A Zerg creature with arthropods pounced on Sicarius, but was pierced through the head by the power sword. The power field instantly crushed the head of the Zerg, turning it into a mass of rotten meat. He fired the last bomb, and before the warning rune popped out, the clip flew out. New clips were loaded into the bolter in the blink of an eye. Accompanied by a roar, the explosive shell shot out and smashed an agile knife insect to pieces. After activating the Emperor''s Angels War Engine module with the help of Guilliman''s Heart. The strength of Sicarius is becoming more and more terrifying, sweeping everything, making it difficult to rival. The same is true for Phikris. During the long battle, he also activated the most precious gift given by the Primarch, and possessed a terrifying power unimaginable by the world. Wherever they passed, the Zerg were killed. A gene stealer tried to sneak attack, but was shot by Phikris, who had already sensed it. The explosive bomb made a loud noise, directly shattering the biological carapace on the opponent''s chest. A painful howl sounded. The Genestealer tried to escape in pain. But Phikris has already rushed up, the speed is so fast that it is overwhelming. Waving the long sword in his hand. Before the gene stealer had time to react, Phikris cut off his body. The arrival of Guilliman made the human survivors on the battlefield excited. Witnessing that no matter how powerful a giant beast is, it is vulnerable to a single blow in front of the Primarch, after being beheaded by it at will. Excited emotions flowed on the bodies of all soldiers. Muscle soreness and exhaustion disappeared without a trace. Infinite power emerges from the heart, and the whole body seems to be reborn. "Victory." "Guilliman will win." "The Lord of Ultramar will win." The communication network is full of cheers. All the survivors gathered in a counterattack formation, and launched an attack on the defeated Zerg with the support troops. An unrivaled confidence surged in every heart. With the Primarch at the helm, nothing can stand in their way. "Rush, for victory." Hawke yelled, one of his arms had been broken, hanging on his shoulder, but this did not affect his charge in the slightest. His face was also full of tears. The 502 regiment did not have one out of ten, and all the remaining soldiers were injured. Political commissar Abel died on the front line, and Hawke watched his body be torn apart. Sometimes, Hawke hates the so-called political commissar. But he had to admit that the other party was really brave and outstanding. If he can survive, he will definitely become a top-level figure in his own right in the future. Unfortunately, his luck was a little bit worse. Originally, Abel, who was the political commissar, was in the rear, so logically speaking, the danger would not be that great. After the void shield fell, the Tyranids launched an attack on the rear of the empire. A large number of sporangia exploded in the rear, and many imperial troops were damaged as a result. As the political commissar, Abel was also unfortunately within the range of being attacked by the enemy. Countless Zergs overwhelmed him and his guards. Abel did not flinch, but fought the Zerg with a weapon to the last moment. Old Jon died too. He lost his life in order to tell stories about the so-called heroes of the Empire. Hawk wants to save him. But when he arrived, his body had been torn to pieces. Kakal followed Hawke with a weapon, shouting as well, and launched a counterattack with many imperial soldiers. This once naive poet, who only wanted to create poems, no longer has the innocence and ignorance of the past. Behind the hymn of the hero is endless sorrow, the corpses strewn across the field, the departure of comrades-in-arms, and the parting of brothers. All the pain in the world is the pain on the battlefield. Kakal has witnessed what the war epic he once pursued was like. In such a terrifying dark age background. Countless men and women did everything in their power to keep the Empire alive. "Great Guilliman," he shouted. Only by witnessing the dark war can one understand how important Guilliman is to the empire. Kakal once also had doubts about Guilliman''s reform policy. When he saw countless men and women sacrificed for trivial victories. When he saw those corpses lying in the trenches, torn apart by the Zerg. He understood the meaning of everything. Those high and mighty far from the battlefield will never understand. All they care about is their own power. Any sacrifice can be branded by them as loyalty to the Emperor. They don''t care about the life and death of the bottom. They think they are loyal, so they must get power. Guilliman took their power away, in their view, they were persecuting their loyalists. would not care why Guilliman took away their power. The only thing they can see is Guilliman persecuting them. Persecution of loyalists of the Empire. To seize the throne of the Emperor. Can''t feel it at all, what Guilliman cares about is the entire empire, the entire human race. The two sides do not stand in the same dimension, so it is naturally difficult to understand each other. experienced such a brutal and **** battle. Kakar has completed his transformation. From that weak poet to a warrior full of courage and talent. He will follow the great Primarch until the end of his life. The victory of mankind cannot be held back. The Zerg that landed on the surface were vulnerable to powerful reinforcements and were destroyed in a desperate manner. Accompanied by the howl of the last Zerg. The defense of Vittoria came to an end. Of course this is not the end. The Zerg they wiped out was only part of the Behemoth fleet. It will take some time to completely solve these visitors from outside the galaxy. The imperial fleet has launched a siege on Behemoth. The huge number of imperial warships will sweep all the Tyranids until they are completely destroyed. After the battle, Guilliman returned to the capital city of Vitria. At this moment, those survivors have learned of the Primarch''s arrival. They came from all directions, and each one was so excited that it was hard to restrain. Wherever Guilliman passed by, those people were shouting excitedly All were cheering Guilliman''s name. The noisy sound waves followed one after another. "Look at him, the great savior." A ragged woman tried her best to hold up her child, "Remember him, child." Many more were too excited to speak. Wherever Guilliman looked, everyone shed tears. A man with dirty clothes and a stench was also howling in the crowd. If someone you know is here, you will definitely recognize it. He was the beggar who called Guilliman a traitor. A man who used to be the governor but was deprived of everything and banished to the bottom. At this point, all the foul language has disappeared. The man who witnessed the primarch''s heroic appearance was so excited that he wept. He prostrated himself on the ground and begged the Emperor to forgive his crime. How insane is it to allow himself to insult a great Primarch. (end of this chapter) Chapter 123： Stonehenge (Go to Subscribe) Chapter 123 The Rock Fortress (Go to Subscribe) The hive city suffered unimaginable and terrifying destruction. The majestic sculpture collapsed, and the remaining base was full of claw marks. The buildings on both sides of the street have become charred ruins under the bombardment of artillery fire. The ruins are still full of corpses. There are Zerg and human, mixed together. The cruelty of war can be seen. Mankind has paid a very heavy price for this. Guilliman felt a little heavy in his heart, but he still put on a smile on his face. He is the faith of these people, and he has to give people faith whenever and wherever. A leader with a frowning face cannot give confidence. Surrounded by priests, crusaders, and personal guards, he walked on a road that had been cleared and tidied up. Show a faint smile to those fanatical people. Give them comfort that all crises are over. "Go and help them." Guilliman said to the two priests next to him, "Proclaim the glory of the Emperor and provide them with the necessary protection." "I understand, my lord." The priests who were walking behind Guilliman nodded. Then they broke away from the team and walked into the crowd, comforting their pain and passing on the emperor''s teachings. The medical team was also ordered by Guilliman to check the survivors who had suffered so much. Gradually begin to treat those injured. Mechanicism''s construction servants and heavy machinery were also transported from the fleet to start rebuilding. Of course, the industrial-first style of yesteryear will be improved upon. The planetary environment and industrial development will reach a balance. Guilliman walked through the crowd, all the way into the depths of the hive city''s fortress. Walked into a hall with marble floors. Here was once used as a tactical command center. Calgar gave orders here, commanding the defense of the entire Vittoria. Relying on the strength in his hands, he resisted the crazy attack of the Zerg. This has to be said to be an unimaginable feat. In the future, it will inevitably be sung and spread by the people of the empire. The destroyed thinker array is still flowing with nutrient solution, the heads inside have been ripped out by the Zerg, and the nerve cables are scattered all over the place. The tactical projection mechanism was also destroyed in pieces. When Guilliman stepped into the tactical center. The mechanical priest is dismantling the destroyed thinker array and preparing to replace it with new thinkers. Several suspended servo skulls stretched out their long robotic arms to maintain the projector, and occasionally shot out a few sparks. The cleaning machine slaves are carrying the corpses. Human corpses will be properly disposed of, while those Zerg corpses will be minced and decomposed to become nourishment. The conference table was also damaged, and huge cracks appeared on the table. Tyranids always destroy everything. That never changed. A intact marble chair that belonged to Guilliman. has been placed at the head of the conference table in the tactical center. Guilliman walked over and sat on the main seat. Other high-level members of the expeditionary force also walked in. Report to the Primarch on the full situation of the Expeditionary Legion. The work of encircling and suppressing the Tyranid Zerg is still in progress. The Tyranid creatures on the surface were basically wiped out. Of course, there are still some fish that escaped the net, hiding in various parts of the planet, requiring the Planetary Defense Force to search slowly. There may still be gene stealers lurking at the bottom of the hive city, and this is also a problem that must be taken seriously. The biological fleet of the Tyranid Zerg was also hit by the imperial fleet. With the cooperation of the Colossus of God''s Punishment and the Imperial Fleet, the biological fleet that invaded the Vitria galaxy was completely wiped out. Part of the expedition fleet has set sail to wipe out the Zerg in the depths of the void. Relying on the huge size of the imperial fleet, the Behemoth biological fleet will usher in the countdown to its destruction and pay the price for its crimes. After listening to the reports of all the troops, Guilliman looked to the mechanical priest and asked if the relevant mechanical equipment had been repaired. "Everything is ready, my lord." The mechanical priest said. Guilliman nodded, "Then open it, and show the whole picture of the empire. I need to introduce the next plan to them." "Understood, my lord." The mechanical priest said. Under the operation of fingers like bird claws, the mechanical priest opened the repaired holographic projector. A huge holographic projection lights up in the hall, showing the whole picture of the empire. The core solar star field and the border areas of the Far East are all displayed. Even the Dark Realm of the Empire, without the guidance of the Emperor, appeared in the projection. The Great Rift is also depicted, allowing people to intuitively see how bad the current situation of human beings is. Guilliman did not speak immediately, but silently looked down at the huge holographic projector. Like a creator overlooking the world he created. The faint light of the projector reflected on his resolute and charming face. Many high-level expeditionary forces could see the worried look on Guilliman''s eyebrows. They were confused. They defeated Orcs, Necrons, and Zerg. Why is the Primarch so frowning. Guilliman did not explain, but only concentrated on looking at the projection of the empire''s territory. The empire occupies two-thirds of the territory of the galaxy. Vast and boundless. Ordinary people can hardly imagine how magnificent the empire is. After merging memories and actually contacting the Milky Way. Only then will you discover that various literature, novels, film and television dramas and other literary and artistic works have ignorance of the description of the real universe and how barren the imagination is. The ignorant fear God. Those who have wisdom will be in awe of science and the universe. Those superstitious advocates of the gods, the creators portray the gods as extremely powerful, but they don''t realize the vastness of the galaxy. The distance between two planets is often calculated in hundreds of millions of kilometers, and needs to be calculated in light years. The speed of light is 300,000 kilometers per second. Even the gods imagined by the ancients may not have such a speed. Even with the speed of light, it will take a long time to go back and forth between the two places. The Flash has to run to his death when he comes. The universe is the most awe-worthy and frightening existence. Its vastness is absolutely unimaginable for ordinary people. The empire owns two-thirds of the galaxy, which is not worth mentioning in the universe. But anyone who dares to say that the human empire that occupies two-thirds of the galaxy is nothing more than that is ignorant and stupid. The size of the empire is absolutely unimaginable by humans in history. The human empire is the unprecedented and most magnificent country established by human beings in the 40,000 years of civilization. Just one hive planet has tens of billions, hundreds of billions of people. It also has a massive fleet, astral army, cathars, nuns, Titan order and many other armed forces. Such a terrifying existence is absolutely beyond everyone''s imagination. Only a top-level genius like the emperor can build such a huge empire without intelligent AI, hyperspace communication and other technological means Overlooking the vast territory of the empire, Guilliman showed a dignified expression. The invasion of the Behemoth Zerg has been repelled, and the expedition fleet is also besieging the remaining biological ships. The orc warlord Arsonist has been killed by him. The Saken Dynasty, which has been poisoning the border world of the empire, has also been destroyed. The Sotai Dynasty chose to cooperate secretly with him to collect information about the Norwalk Dynasty for him. The chaos in the Charadon sector has been basically subsided so far. The next target is the Nephilim star region, the neighbor of the Charadon star region. In this star area, the first star civilization of mankind declined. In the long night era before the human empire was established, there existed a alien civilization named Nephilim. This civilization is very vicious. They control humans and use humans to incubate themselves and gain power. During the Great Crusade, this alien civilization was jointly destroyed by Horus and Sanguinius, who had not yet rebelled. For this reason, this star area was also named the Nephilim star area. It is worth mentioning that the current base of the Dark Angels, the Megalithic Fortress, is located in the Nephilim sector. The Megalithic Fortress is also known as the Tower of Angels. is the home and stronghold monastery of the Dark Angels Chapter. is a super giant ship with extremely powerful combat effectiveness. Equipped with the empire''s most advanced subspace engine and shield system. Has participated in many wars and repelled many human enemies. The scale of the Megalithic Fortress is no less than that of the Shanzheng, and it is no less than the star castles all over the empire. It is one of the few giant warships in the empire. This tower of angels was not built by the Mechanicum using steel, but was built using the remnants of the Caliban home star world of the Dark Angels. After the end of the Horus rebellion, Ryan, who returned to Caliban, discovered that Luthor, who was in charge of staying behind in the home world of Caliban, had initiated a rebellion. Angry Ryan wanted to kill the traitor at all costs. However, Luthor has already managed Caliban into a giant fortress. Ryan had no choice but to order the fleet to launch an unprecedented orbital bombing of his home star world. Frenzied orbital bombardment and the special power of Caliban''s home planet. eventually led to the disintegration of the planet. Most of the wreckage was sucked into the Warp. When the rebellion incident caused by Luthor is resolved. The surviving Dark Angel Legion also showed sadness when they saw the fragmented home planet with only the wreckage left. On a huge planet, only the monastery protected by the shield remains intact. They collected the wreckage, surrounded the monastery, and spent a lot of time and technology to build a megalithic fortress. This fortress is not purely made of steel, but the wreckage of Caliban. But its defense is powerful, but it is one of the most terrifying in the empire. Once the Stone Fortress joins the battlefield, it will be a nightmare for the enemy. After the megalithic fortress was built, it began to wander in the galaxy. According to the intelligence of the expedition fleet, the Megalithic Fortress has been staying in the Nephilim sector for the past few years, and it seems to be hunting some enemies. Guilliman guessed that they smelled the breath of fallen angels, so they wandered in the Nephilim sector. Its really hard for them, they have been tirelessly chasing and killing fallen angels for ten thousand years. Perhaps, this matter can become an important means to win over the Dark Angel to firmly stand on his side. In comparison, Ryan''s son doesn''t want this **** to be exposed. At this stage, it is very important to attract enough imperial forces to stand on your side. Not to mention the fact that it can strengthen oneself. Can also weaken the morale of the dignitaries who oppose their policies, making them understand that no warband will help them if they start a civil war. Tie the Dark Angel to his chariot, even if Ryan recovers, he can drag him into the water together. Big Stone Fortress, you have to go there once. "My lord, the next strategic arrangement?" Sicarius looked at the master who was tapping on the table but did not speak, and reminded him. The Charadon sector is finished, ask for a monthly ticket (end of this chapter) Chapter 124： Subspace Firewall (for subscription) Chapter 124 Subspace Firewall (for subscription) Guilliman''s attention was shifted from the state of thinking. Scanned around the high-level expeditionary force sitting around the conference table. The repaired tactical projector is running at high speed. The pale projection showed the desperate situation of the empire to many participants. During the expedition, the astropaths under Guilliman''s command have also been receiving information from other star fields of the empire. The Fenris sector ravaged by Magnus and many demons. Many orc armies gathered on the raging battlefield of Armageddon. Attila and Bano galaxy torn apart by the claws of chaos. The shocking big crack. Countless subspace cracks spread on an unprecedented scale. The nightmare-like vision erodes reality like an erupting volcano. Evil light flashes among the stars. Filth sneaks under the veil. Abominations peer into reality. Throughout every corner of the empire''s territory, stretches of star regions are suffering from the invasion of darkness. The expeditionary force has achieved good results, but it is still not the time to relax. "The battle in the Charadon sector has come to an end. We have successfully smashed the Orc Empire and the space undead that ravaged the empire''s borders, and repelled the tentacles of the Tyranid Zerg, the Behemoth Zerg Fleet." Hearing what the Primarch said, many high-level officials smiled. What a privilege they and the Primarch are saving the Imperium of Man. Guilliman changed the topic, and his tone became serious. "But the crisis of mankind is not resolved here, but we are still facing unimaginable severe tests. The situation of the empire is precarious, and the future of mankind is still gloomy. Many star regions have fallen, and many loyal defenders are still struggling." "The next target is the Nephilim star area. The main problem in this star area is the impact of the rise of chaos. The number of demons and cultists has increased, which has plunged the star area into chaos. Therefore, the Nephilim star area The main task is counterinsurgency." "The current expeditionary force will be dismantled and divided into different teams to improve efficiency and to complete counter-insurgency tasks better and faster." Guilliman''s tone became serious, his eyes fixed on everyone present. "The key to countering the rebellion, I''m here to reiterate to you again, must give priority to the interests of the majority of the people of the empire and take care of them first. Don''t care about those dignitaries who say they are loyal, and loyalty is an action rather than a verbal expression." "If they keep saying that they are loyal to the Emperor, but ignore the Emperor''s painstaking efforts and wantonly squeeze those who have suffered so much, what is the use of such loyalty? Are they loyal to the benefits given by the Emperor? Or are they loyal to the Emperor''s ideals? . "I hope that you are all the latter. Glory and wealth are just rewards for following the Emperor''s ideals, not the ultimate goal. There will be inspection departments going to the planet you claim to liberate for inspection. If it is found that the planet has not promoted reforms, and It is to let the original model run, and let the people of the empire be ravaged in hell, and you will witness my anger erupt with your own eyes." There are two kinds of crimes in this world, one is to harm innocent people, and the other is to neglect ones duty and sit back and let the wicked harm innocent but indifferent law enforcement officers. Guilliman looked around at the crowd with a serious tone. No one dared to doubt what the Primarch said. No one dared to doubt whether the original body would really ask the crime. Reform is something the Primarch has been insisting on. Nowadays, the benefits of reform are also immediate. Across the Ultramar and Charadon star regions, the support for the empire is frantically increasing. A large number of soldiers, weapons, and believers are coming from all directions, and the expedition team is growing day by day. "Next, let''s discuss related issues about technology upgrades. Let Foundry General-Kelen explain to you the new technology that you have recently acquired, as well as the upgrades that your troops can obtain." Kron''s shadow looms over the tactical conference table. His metal body covered with weapons is like a metal iron tower, full of majesty that cannot be challenged. "The relevant device drawings of the transmission technology have been sent to the steel ball star and other important foundry worlds. According to the latest report, the relevant foundry world has assembled the relevant production lines and started the production of the transmission device. The relevant ships can go to the foundry world to upgrade." "The following is the question about the hyperspace communication tower. After research by Guilliman and I, as well as many mechanical sages, we found a hint of inspiration and technology from the Pharos Lighthouse. The scale is too large to be installed on ships for the time being. For this reason, members of Mechanicus will follow you and go to various places to build lighthouses for hyperspace communication." "The hyperspace communication network is very important. Nowadays, subspace has a more serious impact on reality. Chaos and demons often distort the astronomical communication, causing the empire''s information to be received not in time or to get wrong information. A new communication is necessary. The means should not rely too much on astropaths. In addition to communication, the lighthouse can also establish a corresponding navigation network, which will be an important way for the empire to maintain the waterway." Forge General-Keren explained to everyone the latest research results from Macragge. Hyperspace communication and hyperspace lighthouse. These two are the most important reliance of the expeditionary force. Of course, the lighthouse has another function, which was concealed by Guilliman. That is, the lighthouse allows believers to borrow the power of the emperor to sweep away the demons. Magnus was overshadowed by Celestine Faros Lighthouse. It is estimated that they are still recuperating on the Wizard Star. But these lighthouses also have disadvantages. Loyalists can use the lighthouse to borrow the power of the emperor, and traitors can also use the lighthouse to borrow the power of chaos. This is a double-edged sword, which means that this double-edged sword must be firmly controlled in the hands of humans. Once it falls under the control of the enemy, it will cause unimaginable and terrifying consequences to human beings. Guilliman and Kaur restricted these lighthouses and added self-destruct function. But Guilliman is also clear that the power of chaos cannot be underestimated at any time. These guys possess unimaginable intelligence and strength. Any act of belittling them will pay a heavy price. Next, Guilliman discussed with many high-level expeditionary forces about the upcoming war strategy and the allocation of teams. Judge Grace, Saint Celestine, Generalissimo Amariki, these imperial heroes are already active in the Nephilim sector. The problem in this star area is not very big, and it will be resolved soon. Guilliman gave clear instructions that all expeditionary fleets can act freely. It is not necessary to be active in the Nephilim star area, and you can also go to other star areas to support those serious places. At the end of the meeting, a high-level expeditionary force proposed to hold a grand parade in Vittoria. Then spread the relevant images to the entire empire, so that people in despair can see hope and continue to persevere. Guilliman did not refuse. Such a parade can boost people''s confidence and morale, so why not do it. Related work was assigned to Phikris to complete. After the meeting ended, Guilliman asked everyone to leave and sat alone in the hall. At this time, the auxiliary elf who hadn''t made a sound for a long time sent a reminder. It is detected that the hosts application of the first-tier database has reached its limit, and the industrial level and scale meet the opening conditions of the second-tier database. The activation task of the second-tier database is officially released. Activation task: control Terra, control the authority of the empire, as the home planet of human beings, controlling this place has extraordinary symbolic significance. "Are you serious?" Guilliman (), when he saw the mission prompt, everyone else was dumbfounded. Going to Terra now? ? He''s not ready yet. Auxiliary elves (**), never joke. "Forget it, let''s put the mission aside for now. I''ll talk about it after I''m done with other things. Now I''m going to Terra, what if I don''t come back?" Guilliman said. According to the calculation of the auxiliary elves, the success rate of this task can reach 98%. "Ninety-eight percent?" Guilliman frowned. Yes, host, 98%, please trust the computing power of the auxiliary elves. "Ninety-eight percent, rounded up, isn''t it just death?" Guilliman looked serious. . The auxiliary wizard got stuck. 98% probability of success called death? ? Host, host, you are really talented! The second database has the knowledge to solve the erosion of chaos, and can promote the level of material science of the empire, so that the host can complete the problem of resisting chaos and miniaturizing the emperor''s weapons. "You said this earlier!" Guilliman changed the subject and smiled again, "Isn''t 98% sure to win??" . "Can you briefly disclose the knowledge of the second-level database?" Guilliman asked, "How can we resist the erosion and poison of chaos on human beings." During the Great Crusade, the Emperor once proposed a concept, that is to starve the demons of the warp to death. For this reason, the emperor smashed temples everywhere, publicized the truth of the empire, and built the entrance to the webway in Terra. It was precisely because of his various actions that the four gods had to unite and put him on the golden throne. Guilliman also had to inquire first, to see what the database provided. If the solution given by the database is to let him learn Necrons, all the machines will ascend, immortal. Guilliman must not be dumbfounded on the spot. The Necrons are still thinking about how to restore their flesh and blood. I am still rushing to mechanize, that inappropriate second arm! Any individual with a soul will connect to the subspace, and the ether in the subspace is the source of all power beyond the laws of nature, and it is also the nutrient of the soul. Any soul that breaks away from the warp for a long time will gradually wither. [The host has a control template, which can be used to establish a subspace firewall, connect and control all human souls under the host''s soul, filter poisonous information for them through the host, and build a subspace sub-domain that belongs exclusively to humans, The popular explanation is to establish a human local area network in subspace. "This thing sounds familiar, auxiliary elf, your suggestion is really very characteristic of the Chinese dynasty." Guilliman slandered. [This is the best way at present. With the help of the control template, the host does not need to build a network channel, and it can also isolate humans from feeding the power of chaos. The only requirement is that humans as a whole must trust the host. The level of trust needs to reach more than 90% in order to establish a human subspace local area network and be immune to the poison of the Chaos Gods on humans. ps: Dear friends, how about setting up an automatic subscription? As soon as the update is released, I will see that my few subscriptions will drop down. It breaks my heart. Such a niche book, there should be no people reading pirated copies! Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass, dear friends. See the data go up. (end of this chapter) Chapter 125： Desire breeds evil (please subscribe) Chapter 125 Desire Breeds Evil (Subscribe) The helper elf gave Guilliman detailed information about the subspace LAN. By the way, I also popularized science about the subspace for him. this A subspace is a dimension that is not limited by time and causality. is an abstract concept that manifests itself through biological restlessness. It is not bound by any laws, it is a random and unstructured field of pure energy and free-spirited consciousness. The mysteries contained in it are endless and changing all the time. This is true chaos, not bound by physical limitations and guided by sane goals. Always in chaos and conflict. No mortal intellect can fully comprehend this wondrous realm. He is on the side of dreams and nightmares, infinite in extent but without form or structure. Since the birth of the universe, this mysterious domain has appeared along with the real universe. The souls and emotions of creatures become the torrent, leaving a never-ending echo in the warp. Cosmic real life fear, hope, ambition and despair in this maddening realm. The evil entities fed by countless lives are also constantly pushing this space to squeeze the real universe. However, this mysterious field has also brought a different world to humans. Psykers can draw power from this mystical realm and channel it to perform supernatural feats. All the mysterious powers that humans can imagine can be realized through subspace. In the vast universe, send information to other targets. Peek into the future through the soul and predict what will happen in the future. Use the warp to gain great power. Manipulate the elements of nature like a god. The magic and fairy art imagined by human beings are closely related to this. The chaos gods born in it have power and wisdom that ordinary people can''t imagine. Ordinary humans volunteer to serve the Chaos Gods, lured by unearthly power and the promise of immortality. Guilliman knew how vulnerable people are when faced with the temptation of supernatural power. One sentence, my fate is up to me, non-toxic and not husband. Those ordinary people will feel at ease and become demons, and do whatever it takes to gain their own power. Humanity is already deeply bound to the Warp. From the sacrifices of the barbaric age and the early religious beliefs. Human fear, rage, desire, or sorrow ripples faintly in the Warp, becoming a small part of those ghastly entities. To completely get rid of the Chaos Gods, there is only one way to get rid of the subspace. Like Necrons, purely mechanical. The problem is that once fully mechanized, humans will lose their souls. The soul makes human beings have to rely on subspace again. Just like a person needs to breathe, the soul also needs to be nourished by the ether of the warp. This is also the reason why many of the Emperor''s plans were contradictory during the Great Crusade. He destroys religious temples everywhere, prohibits spiritual exploration, and prohibits superstitious worship. But they have to rely on the special psionic variants of astropaths and navigators. Human beings cannot live without the subspace, just like the subspace cannot be separated from the real universe. Both are interdependent. Emperor''s webway plan also emerged for this reason. He is eager to use the webway to build barriers to isolate the connection between humans and the subspace, and at the same time allow human souls to be nourished by the subspace. Unfortunately, the Webway Project failed in the end. Now, the auxiliary elves gave Guilliman another way, to build a firewall based on his dominance. Draw a barrier between human souls and subspace entities, establish a relatively safe field, and keep out the harmful information brought by the gods. Humans can explore in it. Wait until the truly strong are ready, let them cross the barrier, go deeper, and face the real threat. "Is this plan risky?" Guilliman asked the auxiliary elves. Compared with other plans, this plan has the lowest risk. Of course, the Chaos Gods will also be aware of what you have done, and will make corresponding plans and attacks, but as long as the host can persist in not being corrupted, the success rate of the plan can reach 98%. Guilliman was silent for a moment before speaking, "Isn''t there a 100% plan?" The universe is just a crazy place created by God throwing dice, host, nothing is 100%, everything can only be infinitely close, and cannot be 100% sure. Not only life is evolving, but the universe itself is also evolving. Even the gods who can peek into time can''t guarantee that the past that has long ended is 100% certain, and everything is possible. "In this case, I will go to Terra after finishing the matter in the Nephilim sector." Guilliman said, "Now, my reforms have initially shown results, and the strength in my hand is enough for me to deal with the elders of Terra The launch of the Institute and the Mechanicus of Mars." After speaking, Guilliman stood up and walked to the balcony, overlooking the ruined city outside. The construction team is in full swing repairing the wounds caused by the war. People healed the wounded and salvaged their poor belongings from the ruins. Machine slaves carry heavy construction materials. Both men and women had smiles on their faces. When they saw Guilliman standing on the balcony, they would cheer involuntarily. They are the children of this dark age. A lifetime has seen nothing but hardship, hardship, and endless conflict of war. Even though fate is so cruel, they still fight unyieldingly. The dark galaxy, surrounded by enemies, yet persevering, fought hard, clinging to each other against the terrible suffering that their soft shoulders could not bear. The human empire needs his help. Only in this way can it be reborn from the ashes, move toward detachment, and end this eternal war. "Humanity will surely win." Guilliman looked at the excited and cheering people and whispered. Governor''s Palace. Anna smiled crazily, her plan had succeeded. A warlord named Phikris, the Primarch''s personal guard, and the person in charge of the celebration parade sent someone to notify Anna. Preparing her to put the wreath of honor on Guilliman herself. This shows the gratitude of the people of Vitria to the Primarch. The huge sense of satisfaction made Anna feel extremely excited and extremely happy. The feeling of being satisfied with the desire for power made Anna more determined to climb up. She will step by step become the core layer of imperial power and grasp the terrifying power that the world looks up to. Satisfy your eternal hunger for power. Become an existence under one person and above ten thousand people. "I want to use the most beautiful petals to make the Primarch''s laurel crown." Anna ordered her entourage and think tank. Let them go find the most beautiful petals. She wants to complete this task with perfection, leaving a deep impression on the Primarch and many expedition leaders. However, the next preparatory work quickly fell into trouble. The entourage and brain trust found all the petals in Vitria and even several nearby galaxies. Anna was not satisfied at all. These flowers are too ordinary, completely unworthy of the noble status of the Primarch. Anna was worried about this, and didn''t think about eating or drinking. She must find the perfect petals to complete this task. Only in this way can Guilliman recognize her and gain more power. Anna''s temper is getting worse and worse. She always yelled at those followers and masterminds, calling them all trash. Not even a petal worthy of the Primarch could be found. Anna broke her head for this. Even offered a huge reward. Many interstellar mercenaries took out their stocks, but none of them satisfied Anna. Seeing that time is running out, the other work of the celebration is coming to an end. Anna became more and more anxious. Until one day, a man in a long robe walked into the governor''s mansion and presented her with a coquettish and beautiful flower petal that gathered the beauty of the world. "What kind of flower is this?" Anna was deeply fascinated when she saw the flower. This flower is so perfect. It is impossible to find a trace of flaws. No problem can be seen from the root system, petals, and green leaves. Too perfect to be anything like the real world. "A wild flower found at the bottom of the hive city, but it is watered by the blood of those who are full of desire, so it looks extraordinarily beautiful." The man said. "Words watered with blood?" One of Anna''s staff officers frowned, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, "My lord, such flowers are absolutely unacceptable. The Primarch''s identity is noble and sacred, and he is the emperor''s son, the son of mankind. Savior, how can you use something like this to blaspheme him." "Aren''t those ordinary flowers blasphemy?" said the man, "Those vulgar things are worthy of being associated with the Primarch, which is really the most absurd thing in this world." "It''s just a flower. It doesn''t matter what waters it. The important thing is that it is beautiful enough and perfect enough. It can be worthy of the noble status of the Primarch." Several other staff officers wanted to object, but Anna did not expect to speak at this time. "Indeed, this is just a flower, and the means of cultivating it is not important. The most important thing now is how to complete this mission perfectly. As long as I can impress the Primarch, our future is It''s been a smooth ride." "But, my lord, if it is leaked out, I''m afraid it will lead to punishment." A staff officer said. "This matter is easy to solve, as long as it doesn''t leak out." Anna looked at everyone present, "Your wives and children will be specially taken care of during the cultivation of this flower and the celebration. The body will be free when it leaves Vittoria." Anna murdered her husband. Also sent people to hunt down Xiaosan''s daughter. In order to keep it secret, she instructed her dead men to kill the detective. For a person like her who wants to climb up, there is nothing she can''t do. Many think tanks and followers present all showed fear when they heard this. But before they could express their objection, a group of genetically enhanced men in black came out from the side, exuding a stern aura, holding daggers and plasma guns in their hands. Obviously, anyone who objected would have to go to the Emperor immediately. "Whoever dares to delay the big event of the Primarch must be prepared to be torn apart by me." Anna stood up and said. Still working on the fifth change (end of this chapter) Chapter 126： Emergency (seeking subscription) Chapter 126 Emergency (seeking subscription) Vitria planetary governor - Anna looked at everyone. Her tone was full of threats. The cruelty is self-evident. Many attendants and staff officers saw the strong, muscular body of the man in black rushing out, and the plasma ray gun in his hand, and they all kept silent knowingly. As the governor of Planet Vitria, killing a few people can be done without anyone noticing. Resistance will only bring meaningless death. Remaining silent is sometimes the right choice. Anna showed a smile, she really liked this wonderful feeling of controlling everything more and more. She got down from her seat and walked to the man who offered flowers. "How long does it take to grow this flower?" Anna asked. "Soon, it will only take a week at most, and it can completely catch up with the Primarch''s celebration parade." The man said so. "Very well, I will leave this matter to you, don''t let me down." Anna said. "I have a better suggestion," said the man. Anna frowned slightly, before speaking for a moment, "What suggestion?" "Ma''am, you can use your blood to water such words. I have gained some knowledge of ancient rituals from some ancient tribes. It is said that the flowers watered in this way will have a trace of the owner''s breath, which makes the corolla wear Those who are obsessed with it will never forget it. If this method is used to make the Primarch remember Madam firmly, it will definitely be a very worthwhile thing." The man''s words made Anna slightly frown. But soon, she showed a smile. "This suggestion is good, but excessive blood loss is prone to problems." Anna looked at the man and asked. "There is no need to worry about this at all, ma''am, I have a special method for replenishing blood. Besides, Vittoria''s medical technology is not bad. Simple blood loss will not put you in danger. From the perspective of effort and benefit, this is absolutely A very good deal, ma''am." After hearing the man''s suggestion, Anna was finally moved. Just a little blood can be exchanged for infinite power and wealth in the future. This is indeed a very cost-effective deal. "You stay in the Governor''s Mansion temporarily." Anna said, "Help me cultivate this flower, and when everything is over, I promise to give you unimaginable rewards." "Thank you, my lord." The man said. Anna smiled. The expedition fleet stays in the Vitria galaxy. The members of the expedition fleet are waiting for a huge celebration. After the end, they will go to all parts of the galaxy to save the fragmented human empire with Guilliman''s will. The celebration is of great significance, and many high-level officials and Primarchs hope to inspire the people of the empire and give them the courage to continue to fight against the darkness. Fleets of fleets also came from far and wide to join in the celebration. After the two starships broke away from the subspace, they entered the low-earth orbit of the planet Vitria, and then landed in the capital airport on the Overlord assault plane. Accompanied by the prompt of the tower, the assault aircraft slowly enters the landing track, and the damper and the fixed cable pop out to fix it in place. Ventris strode out from the assault plane with his bodyguard, followed by Vods, one of the Gray Knights'' Grand Masters. Wodeis just came from the chaotic battlefield. Blood remains on his body, the breath of fighting and killing. Ventries came looking for some guidance. He is currently in charge of staying in Ultramar, supervising those liberated worlds, and suppressing those dignitaries who are unwilling to cooperate with the reform. They all have their own urgency to find the Primarch. "Lord Ventris, Lord Wodyce." The unreformed internal affairs officers had already received the news of their arrival, and waited for a long time at the airport to welcome their arrival. "Where is the Primarch?" Ventris looked at the internal affairs officer and asked. "Lord Guilliman is currently still in the tactical center. He is discussing military strategic arrangements with many expedition leaders. After the celebration parade, the expedition fleet will go to the Nephilim sector and several nearby star sectors to maintain stability and continue the unyielding expedition. process." The internal affairs officer bowed and saluted, and then answered Ventris'' question. "My lords, maybe you should take a break. Please allow the members of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to take you to the room prepared for you. You should freshen up." The internal affairs officer said. "It''s not necessary. I have something urgent to report to the Primarch." Wodaisi said. "The Primarch is still in a meeting." The internal affairs officer said, "He hopes that you can take a break for a while, and he will summon you when the time is right." "We can wait outside the meeting hall." Ventris said, "The plague is spreading in Ultramar. I need the order and authorization of the Primarch." "My lord." The internal affairs officer was about to say something, but Ventris interrupted him. "I am the warlord of the Ultramara sector. My situation is urgent. If the Primarch did not personally order me to rest, then I have the right to refuse. Tell me, did the Primarch order me to rest? ? The internal affairs officer looked into Ventris'' eyes, and after a while, he said, "The Primarch did not issue an order." "Then take me to see him, now." Ventris leaned forward, put his eyes close to the short internal affairs officer, and said every word. The humming of servo machinery came from the power armor filled with the smell of blood. Ventris'' eyes were cold and rational. Few ordinary people can keep their complexion unchanged under such oppression. "As you wish, my lord." The internal affairs officer said helplessly. Two anti-gravity hovercraft stopped near the port under the command of the interior officer. These hovercraft were used to transport these warriors eager to see the Primarch. Hives cover a vast area. If you walk there on foot, you will waste a lot of time. Anti-gravity hovercraft is the best means of transportation. In view of the distinguished status of Ventris and Wodaisi. Wherever they passed, everything was smooth. Relevant departments had to order other vehicles to stop, or detour, to clear the way for them. Hives are still being rebuilt. The first to be completed were the monumental Plaza de Triomphe and the sculptures of the heroes of the Empire, as well as the Obelisk of the Martyrs, which Guilliman strongly requested. The obelisk is full of soldiers who died in the defense of Vittoria. Their bodies have been recycled again. In today''s development, human beings already have a complete process for dealing with corpses. Instead of wasting it, use it as corpse starch. If the pollution is too heavy, it will also be ground and used as fertilizer. The only thing left is their nameplate. Their identification numbers and a few comments are etched on the nameplate. These plaques will be buried on the Obelisk of the Martyrs as a tribute to their exploits. The suspended airship stopped on the airborne platform of the most magnificent building in the capital. The Steward leads the way for two war-torn heroes of the Empire. "Make way for Ventris, for the Warlords of Ultramar, for the great Gray Knight Mentor." Two suspended servo skulls sounded through their own horns, telling people along the way to get out of the way. Here is crowded with all kinds of scribes and nobles, as well as military officers of all levels who come and go in a hurry. Hearing the sound of the servo skull, they all stepped aside. Some people want to rush out and seize this rare opportunity to preach their ideas, hoping to be recognized. As long as they are recognized, it means that they will be likely to be favored. This is the best way to reach the sky in one step. The internal affairs officer had to send soldiers to maintain order and push back those speculators. "Power breeds bureaucrats. Even if the Primarch whips him thousands of times, as long as he can get power, there will always be ambitious people who will be willing." Seeing those nobles and scribes, Wodai Si showed a trace of helplessness. It is well known that the Primarch has always had a very bad attitude towards the powerful. But everyone knows that Guilliman must have a group of officials to assist him in governing the empire. Why these dignitaries came, the purpose is self-evident. How many of them meet Guilliman requirements. This is worth pondering. Don''t underestimate the action and disguise of those ambitious people. In order to gain the favor of the Primarch, they are often able to give up short-term benefits and make certain sacrifices to play the way the Primarch wants. When the Primarch doesn''t pay attention to them, they will show their true colors again, showing their greedy, wealth and power-seeking side. The Primarch''s reform campaign must be extremely difficult. He is facing a careerist who is capricious and unable to resist the temptation of power and materialistic enjoyment. They are good at disguising and deceiving, and it is difficult to tell whether they are true believers or speculators. Walking into the depths of the fortress, an elevator platform has already been activated, waiting for a long time. Ventris was taken by the elevator to a high-rise location in the building, and came to a huge reception room with a glass dome. Obviously, Guilliman used this place as a temporary reception room to receive loyalists from all over the galaxy. The reception room is tall and gorgeous, and the curved steel bars that play a supporting role converge into a slender rail at the top. Many petal-shaped large pieces of glass depicting many scenes of the Battle of Vitria constitute the flying dome. "What is the reason for the great Lord Ventris to come here?" Twenty members of the Honor Guard came out from all over the room. They wear Terminator power armor and carry heavy shields. , formed a defensive formation, forming a blue ceramic steel wall, decorated with skulls and wings. Sicarius'' voice came from behind the guard members. "Are you treating me as an enemy? Sicarius?" Ventris looked in the direction of the voice, with a hint of cunning in his tone. "This is just a necessary procedure, Ventris. I dare not treat you as an enemy." Sicarius stepped out of the shadows. "I have to be responsible for the safety of the Primarch. The subspace is becoming more and more dangerous. No one knows what those guys are doing behind the curtain of reality!" "You doubt that a gray knight mentor was corrupted by the subspace?" Wodaisi said with a hint of resentment in his tone. These words are equivalent to following in front of a Khorne lord, boasting that the other party''s pole dancing is very good. Isn''t this humiliating? ? "No one knows what''s going on? Lord Wodais, the Primarch has many enemies, chaos, traitors, and nobles who want to maintain their own power. I don''t know why you came here. My duty is to protect the Primarch. If I apologize for offending you, but that''s all, hand over your weapons, and I will return them to you when you leave." Sicarius'' words have something to say. Wodeis hesitated for a moment, and finally handed over the weapon in his hand. Ventries too. Checked it out and confirmed that there was no threat. Two people were allowed to enter the reception room. After a while. Accompanied by a heavy voice, Guilliman stepped in. "My lord." Ventris knelt on one knee and saluted Guilliman. "My lord." Wodes did the same. "Don''t be too polite, I''m in a hurry, let''s report to you first." Guilliman passed the two of them and sat in his seat. ps: Its five chapters, Ill work harder tomorrow, come out in the sixth and seventh chapters, and fill up the status. Ask for data, ask for subscription, brother. (end of this chapter) Chapter 127： Kill one as an example to others (please subscribe) Chapter 127 Killing One as an Example (Subscription required) Wodeis and Ventris all stood up, took off the helmets from their heads, and clamped them around their waists with their hands, revealing their dusty faces. Guilliman sat at the main seat, looking at the two with majestic eyes, "Which one of you will speak first?" "I." "I." Wodeis and Ventris spoke at the same time, and they looked at each other in surprise. "You first." "You first." Guilliman: How about the two of you put on a cross talk show for me? ? "Speak first, Gray Knight Mentor." Guilliman pointed to Vods, motioning for him to speak first. "Yes, Lord Regent," said Vods, "I am one of the Grand Masters of the Gray Knights, Vods. After the events of the Great Rift, I have been on the trail of a scheming changer demon, the Chaos God -The evil shards of Tzeentch. These demons rarely appear in the real universe, except for plotting to fool mortals who don''t know the truth." "In order to prevent the other party from causing irreversible consequences, I have been trying to expel it. Unfortunately, in the end, I still lost the target and failed to expel the demon. But I still had a small gain. There is a message from the place where you appeared. Many demons under the command of the Changer are trying to attack you, and they are weaving a huge network to make you corrupt and corrupt." "The specific content of the plan is still unknown. One of the purposes of my trip is also to bring a warning to the regent. The ever-changing people are scheming, and if they are a little careless, they may be doomed. I also hope that the regent can stop the people under his command. The various dangerous actions of the scientific research team on the subspace are too dangerous, and you are stepping into dangerous and unknown territory." "Finally, there is one more request, and that is to obtain a fleet strong enough to resist the demons pouring out from the planets near the Great Rift." Guilliman nodded, and said gently: "Your warnings and suggestions are perfect. If you need a unit, it may take a little longer. Now, all units have their own tasks. You have to wait until immediately Send from Kurag, or recruit enough troops from the Charadon Sector to give you an army." "My lord, the current situation is very urgent. The world along the Great Rift is being harassed by demons and traitors, and they urgently need support." Vods said. "I already have a corresponding plan, and I will slowly solve this problem." Guilliman said. "My lord, you must not realize the urgency of the situation." There was a hint of anxiety in Wodaisi''s tone. "I know, Wodaisi, I am working hard to solve these problems. The Charlaton and Ultramar star regions, as well as many forging worlds that are willing to respond to me, are working at full capacity, casting armaments, and building warships. Those ordinary people Join the army, or send your own children to join the army to form a regiment, but there is a prerequisite for the rescue of other worlds, that is, those worlds that have been saved cannot fall into the abyss again, otherwise everything we do will be in vain. Meaningless." Guilliman tried to appease Vods and asked him to wait patiently. "My lord, you must use thunderous speed. Only in this way can the empire be saved from fire and water." Guilliman narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Vods, "You are overstepping, Vods, I have my own plan, and I understand your desire to save those innocents, but I must consider the overall situation. I''m trying to figure out a solution to the crack." "Is it okay to transfer some of the existing troops? My lord, please, many worlds have fallen into poison, if we don''t save them, they will completely fall into the hands of chaos." "I''m very embarrassed." Guilliman said, "The strategic plan has been agreed for a long time. If it is overturned, more time will be wasted." "With all due respect, my lord, you have wasted too much unnecessary time. You can quickly pacify each area with the army in your hand, and then move on to the next area. You don''t need to waste so much time. Now is an urgent moment, and you must hurry up Time. Those who remain loyal to the Emperor need not deal with them so quickly." Wodaisi said, "Your wrong approach to those loyalists not only seriously slowed down the process of saving the empire, but also frightened the dignitaries in other regions. Humanity has reached the most critical moment. This is definitely not a cleansing and centralization. best moment." Guilliman stood up and looked at Vods with a scowl. "I said, I have my own plan, Wodaisi, show me some respect, I am the son of the emperor, your master and commander. You screwed up the empire, and now you intend to accuse me? Want to do it again? Sabotage my plans?" Guilliman couldn''t hide his anger, "I woke up and saw a rotten empire like a walking corpse. I am saving it. As for how to do it, I don''t need you to teach me. If you can teach me, Then why did the empire become like this?" "You have seen those imperial civilians who are deeply trapped in the minions of Chaos, then have you seen countless imperial civilians living in the terrible **** you created in my father''s name, have you seen those who have been transformed into a Zerg fleet For a planet of dry rocks, how many creatures were devoured?" "The corruption of the empire is shocking and outrageous, the tithes are forged, the armaments of the empire exist only on paper, the powerful and capital crocodiles have no fear of the authority of the empire, and wantonly squeezed and looted the innocent in the name of my father The blood, sweat and money of the victim, is this the so-called loyalty?" Guilliman slammed his fist on the conference table in the reception room, and the thick marble table was smashed to pieces. "You disregarded my father''s will and betrayed his original intention. Such loyalty is useless." Wodeis was frightened by Guilliman''s anger and froze in place. Even if he has experienced many battles with demons. But facing the furious Primarch, he was still frightened. "Now, I''m telling you again that all expeditionary fleets have their own goals. Follow my strategy and complete the tasks I set. Don''t try to make any small moves, otherwise I will erase the Brotherhood of Gray Knights you represent. I will consider sending it to your troops, but will have to wait a few months for a fresh batch of Indomitable Crusade reinforcements to arrive." Guilliman looked at Vods, "One more thing, don''t dictate my strategy. If you can control the subspace, the situation won''t be so bad. If you can suppress the subspace, I can give up everything The excesses in your mouth, if you can''t, keep quiet." After speaking, Guilliman took two deep breaths. Do your best to keep yourself calm. He sat back at his desk. Suppressing his anger, his tone softened again. "Master Wodaisi, I don''t know what kind of arguments and words you heard before you came to see me, but I hope you can maintain your own independent thinking. Rebellion is hidden under loyalty, and any seemingly well-intentioned suggestions may They are all poisonous to the empire." Wodeis is the Grand Mentor of the Brotherhood of Gray Knights. The fault of this incident should not be on him. Grey Knights are very special units. They have been trained since childhood to become a qualified Gray Knight. They are separated from the actual situation of the empire and do not understand how the empire works today. Grey Knights spend most of their time either fighting against demons or on their way to combating demons. In their simple minds, apart from expelling demons, it is loyalty to the Emperor. Loyalty to the Emperor should be paramount. Complex political games are not what they are good at. They also rarely interfere in politics. The only explanation is that someone said something in front of him, which made him have such absurdity and dared to question the abnormal behavior of the Primarch. Wodaisi, who had just woken up from a dream, looked ashamed. He knelt down on one knee and asked for forgiveness. "Sorry, Regent." "Come up, I''m sure you''re not to blame for this," said Guilliman, "but I ask you to send the same warning to your fellow Gray Knights if they can deal with the problems brought on by the Warp and the Great Rift. If there is a problem, I will do what they suggest. If not, then do what I order. I hate incompetent and chattering people." "I see," said Wodyce. "Rest well, and when the imperial troops to replenish the expeditionary force arrive, you will be able to get the troops you need." Guilliman said. "Yes, my lord." Wodaisi no longer had the disrespect just now, and spoke respectfully. Guilliman looked at Ventris, "What is your purpose in looking for me? Ventris?" "I need your appointment and authorization, my lord." Ventris said, "I need to execute a group of people before your reform can continue." "What happened?" Guilliman looked at Ventris. "According to your order, I will bring all the planets in the Ultramar star region and several nearby sub-star regions under the rule of Macragge. However, several so-called alliances resist this in every possible way. They claim that democracy and Liberty is inviolable." Ventris said, "They have no respect for the empire. The funds used to improve national defense and purchase weapons that should have been used have been emptied by the merchant family, and some weapons and equipment have been sold openly by them. According to the latest information from the Domera sub-sector Several rebellions, all related to these alliances, they sold equipment belonging to the Astra Militia, and the traitors bought the equipment." Guilliman''s face became a little dignified. He finally knew why the empire''s rebels could always get weapons. Sometimes, it is much better than the imperial troops who came to counter the rebellion. The problem should lie here. "I''m sorry, my lord. The situation is critical now. I really have no way to continue to adopt a soft policy and play political games with them." "According to reports from the health department and the psychic think tank, plagues with supernatural powers have appeared everywhere in Ultramar. I must obtain your authorization and order to make an example of them and solve these nobles as soon as possible. Only then can I concentrate my efforts to keep Ultramar The stability of Rama." Guilliman listened to Ventris talk, and after a while, he already made a decision. (end of this chapter) Chapter 128： Demons also cheat? (seeking subscription) Chapter 128 The devil also fakes? (seeking subscription) "It has to be said that the alliance is the worst of all political systems. Enough centralized power can inspire elites, but not enough to control them. Unrestricted capital flow magnifies the desires of those businessmen, allowing them to trample on the law and the dignity of the people." "This backward system allows desire to run rampant, and allows those high-level people to shirk their responsibilities, so the weak suffer and the despicable enjoy." Guilliman stood up, paced back and forth, and continued, "We must correct it. Power and duty are equal. People don''t know what is good for them, and they don''t know what they should do. What, they need guidance and protection. If the top of a system enjoys power but is unwilling to take responsibility, then the system is sick. "They deceive people with freedom and democracy, and use all their lies to deceive people, making them forget what a terrible universe they are in." "I allow you to do those things, but your ruthlessness is limited to those who hold power at the top. The people are like a flock, and the direction of the flock depends on the leader, not the flock itself. Ordinary people are numb and follow the crowd. Without knowing it, you can only make wrong decisions based on your limited knowledge. "So, I allow you to do those things and redirect those people. Your mission is very important. You must ensure that those planets that have been saved will not go into the abyss again." Guilliman looked at Ventris, and ordered his clerk to bring over a written document, and use his biological seal to leave his own mark, so as to authorize Ventris. "The matter of authorization has been satisfactorily resolved, and now I want to know something about the outbreak of the plague in the Ultramar sector." Ventris was silent for a while, sorting out his words and thoughts. Guilliman was not in a hurry, waiting for his opening. "In the galaxies of Drow, Thalassa, and Parmenio, a bizarre plague appeared. The outbreak symptom was uncontrollable tears. Viscous and foul-smelling tears would cover the entire eyelid in a short time. And cause nasty redness and swelling. The most serious consequence of this epidemic is the suppuration and ulceration of the patient''s eyeball, and even permanent blindness." "This epidemic plague is named the plague of tears. The appearance of the plague of tears has caused the morale of the auxiliary army in Ultramar to drop. I have sealed off these galaxies, checked the pathogens, and isolated the infected." "From the current situation, this kind of plague often only appears in mortal soldiers. So far, there has not been a single case of Primaris Space Marines or Mechanics teaching soldiers. There are only a few cases of priests and nuns." "I have ordered many medical departments to go to these galaxies for support, and have not yet been able to find a way to control this epidemic." Ventris gave a detailed introduction to the plague of tears currently raging in Ultramar. Guilliman frowned deeply. His awakening and various actions that did not conform to the original work have greatly changed the original plot line. He didnt go to Terra immediately, but after waking up, he engaged in scientific and technological innovation and the reform and reorganization of the imperial system in Macragge. I just didn''t expect that the plot line had been changed, and the plague of tears still appeared. Just thinking about it is normal. The plague of tears should be a plague prepared by Nurgle long ago, and it will eventually be thrown into the real universe. Choose in the Ultramar sector, it can hold back Guilliman''s pace more than choosing other places. "Let the priest of the Church of the Church, the Tribunal of Demons, and the Gray Knights go to the epidemic area together. This epidemic is by no means as simple as a real microorganism or virus. It is very likely that there is a conspiracy behind it. They want me to stay in Ultramar , while ignoring the entire empire." "When necessary, under the advice and supervision of the Gray Knights or the Demon Tribunal, unconventional means can be used to expel the plague." Guilliman said. The best way to deal with the plague caused by the evil **** of chaos-Nurgle is to use witchcraft or the cooperation of supernatural forces. But in that case, the risk is also great. If you are not careful, you will lead the wolf into the house. Once there is a mistake in the ceremony, it is likely to lead to unimaginable consequences. The Demon Tribunal and the Gray Knights can avoid this risk to the greatest extent. Guilliman paced back and forth, then looked at Vods and Ventris, "There are some things I shouldn''t have told you, but at this moment, maybe you should know something. Especially Ventris, you need to know what you are facing. What kind of enemy." After saying this, Guilliman looked at Sicarius, "Help me get someone to tidy up the reception room, and by the way, bear the charge of destroying the Primarch''s reception room. I can''t tell those people outside that I will lose control of my emotions. They are too dependent on me. Any wrong move will disappoint them." "I understand, my lord." Sicarius said. Guilliman took Ventris and Vods through the fast elevator and private passage, and entered the deepest part of the Glory of Macragge. When the elevator sounded a pleasant sound, the heavy metal door opened with a mechanical groan. The sound of burning incense and chanting came together. Wodeis''s eyes became sharp, and he smelled the devil. "It''s a wicked place," Wodeis said. "I know." Guilliman responded, "This is our sorrow, we have to rely on extraordinary power to gain capital against the warp." The three of them walked down the long corridor. Walked to a cabin made entirely of iron, stained the color of dried blood. Arms in hand, exiled priests chanting scriptures salute the Primarch. Vinsenhorn came over. He is older, with obvious wrinkles on his face. "Demon judge?" Wodaisi frowned, and he recognized the identity of the other party from Vinsenhorn''s tattoo. "I am the judge - Vincent Horn." Vincent Horn introduced himself to Wodaisi, the gray knight mentor. "Did you lure the Primarch down this dark path?? You should understand that the warp corrupts everything, but you still led him on this path?" Wodeis'' voice was full of questioning. "Yes, my lord has found me. We need the help of demons to control the information of the subspace and ensure that we can get some news from the gods." Vinsenhorn said, "This is crucial to our victory." "There are only lies and deceit in the mouth of the evil thing." Wodaisi shouted, "You are blinding and deceiving the Primarch." "What we are looking for is information. We need to verify the authenticity of the information spoken by the devil, and we have no other choice." Vinsenhorn is fearless, even when facing a gray knight. "Stop quarreling." Guilliman looked at Vods, "I brought you here not to quarrel, but to let you see with your own eyes what we are going to do. Demons are full of lies, and any cooperation with them It''s all poison. But you have to know that nowadays, human beings can only have a chance of life by taking poison." The thick iron door made a sound, and then slowly opened. Guilliman stepped in. Ventris felt the terror in it. The things held inside made his hairs stand on end. He tried to suppress the fear in his heart, and walked in with the Primarch. "Light," Guilliman said. Following his voice, the lumen lights in the dimly lit cell flickered a few times, and then glowed. In the center of the room, countless adamantine iron chains extended from the wall, tightly bound the demon host standing in the center. Chaos has deeply affected this demon host. His skin turned into sickly red blotches. It can be seen that the naked torso has been covered with various abscesses, and even a small head has grown out. The body also became emaciated, revealing twisted bones. Also grew arthropods and bone spurs. There is also a pair of sharp horns belonging to the devil on the head. The arms of the demon host are fixed on the beams of the ladder-shaped shelf made of shiny metal, and the feet are also tied, like a suffering Jesus. Hands handcuffed to a metal pole. The handcuffs made of fine gold and engraved with countless runes are locked. His elbows and waist were bound with blade wire to keep him in place. Wrapped with iron chains etched with runes. An iron nail etched with complex seal runes was nailed into the flesh and blood on his limbs, limiting his strength. A huge six-pointed star array appeared in the cabin, emitting a shining light. Ventris'' helmet activates a photosensitive filter to reduce the impact of the dazzling light. "Holy Thirteen Primarchs, the Emperor''s favorite and loyal heir, Lord of Ultramar, the great Lord Guilliman, welcome to you." Cherubel said respectfully. After many times of training, this demon prince has become a lot more honest. It''s like the lovely lady finally succumbing to the uncle next door. "The attitude was good this time," Guilliman said. Wodeis could feel the power and essence of the Demon Prince in Cherubel''s body. There was disbelief in his eyes. When did the devil become so talkative. The harm caused by a demon prince is unimaginable for ordinary people. Wodeis has seen it firsthand. The entire galaxy will be corrupted by this level of demons and become a paradise of chaos. The Gray Knights expelled those demons and imprisoned many demons. These guys are forever babbling, uttering all kinds of curses and temptations, promising all kinds of immortality, conditions of knowledge. If you are a little careless, the devil will take advantage of it and plant the seeds of corruption. Now, the demon prince''s attitude towards Guilliman is respectful. It''s really unbelievable. Like a prodigal son who finds love in a bar. Listen to this flattering tone. What is the difference between the majestic devil prince and those disgusting bureaucrats outside? ? Ventries had little contact with demons, but he also knew that demons definitely did not behave like this. Is it a fake? ? The devils are making fakes these days? (end of this chapter) Chapter 129： Fulgrims plan (subscription required) Chapter 129 Fulgrim''s Plan (for subscription) The demon prince''s attitude towards Guilliman surprised both Vods and Ventris. Really never imagined that one day, they would see the devil in such a flattering way. From this demon prince, they saw the same hypocrisy as those disgusting bureaucrats. There is almost no difference between the two. "They feed on our emotions and souls." Guilliman saw the astonishment on the faces of the two of them. "Born in the reflection of countless emotions, they possess wisdom and naturally have life." "With life, they will naturally be afraid of losing their lives and entering a state of eternal extinction. In the past, they were unscrupulous and arrogant precisely because human beings have not mastered the power to destroy them, so they are unscrupulous. As long as they master Without the power to destroy them, these demons will be honest." "In the vast galaxy, only my father, who is the curser in the mouth of the devil, has such power. And the emperor''s sword in my hand also has this kind of power. It does not fear me, but fears The power of the Emperor''s Sword." "As the timid fear death, so the demon prince fears eternal death." Wodeis had a complex expression on his face. He never thought that the Primarch could use the Emperor''s Sword to control these damned demons. The Gray Knights have fought against the warp demons for nearly 10,000 years, and it really feels lonely to fight against them. Originally, seeing the devil prince bowing his knees was shocking enough. But the next scene left Wodais dumbfounded and unbelievable. "Summon a demon." After briefly interrogating Cherubel about the recent situation, Guilliman looked at Vinsenhorn and gave an order. "Understood, my lord." Vinsenhorn ordered people to take out all the things they had prepared, cut their palms to sacrifice blood, and recited the spell with the real name of the devil. Where does the real name come from? Naturally, it was also provided by Cherubel, the demon prince with strong bones. Soon, I became colder and colder in the confinement cabin made of metal. Terrible cold air invaded from all directions. The muffled whispers lingered in his ears. All kinds of invisible creatures hidden in the shadows, whispering. Accompanied by bursts of passionate chanting. A small vortex appeared in the brazier placed next to the magic circle. The flame stream inside is rotating at high speed. Accompanied by thick smoke and flames, a demon emerges from the darkness. Its appearance is extremely hideous. The inhuman face has countless eyes and countless mouths. They are watching, they are talking. With a bloated body and long limbs, hideous faces emerged from the huge body, full of extreme malice. It is difficult to have any words to describe this hateful demon. Wodeis clenched his weapon, and he looked at the demon in front of him vigilantly. The other party brought him a huge sense of oppression. Just standing there without launching an attack made his hairs stand on end. Ventries was no better. Seeing a demon is like seeing something extremely terrifying. The demon stood in the magic circle, turned around, and knelt down facing Guilliman. "Regent." One mouth of the demon opened, and the other gave out a twisted grin. The other mouths whisper and repeat. "Is there any latest news? News about the plague god." Guilliman asked. "A little bit, according to some demons, they are already preparing to enter the real universe. They will use the plague to form seven, and use the power of the holy number to enter the real universe." The demon said. "What kind of plague?" Guilliman asked. "Prince Regent, the information you want is very difficult to obtain. The God of Plague has enough ability to erase the echoes of his every move in the subspace. The information I got should be a kind of plague that people will suffer for a long time. They May want to keep you in Ultramar." Hearing the devil''s answer, Wodaisi looked astonished. Its fine if the Demon Prince is so flattering. How can this demon talk like that. One mouthful and one regent, shouting so fieryly, those who didnt know thought this was a loyal minister of the empire! Can you still play like this? Wodeis In the Imperial Demon Tribunal, some judges will indeed enter into a cooperative relationship with demons. The final outcome of these judges is not very good. Demons are never good. They only trick, cheat. Use eternal life and knowledge to tempt those who are not firm enough. As long as you step into their trap, your soul and flesh and blood will be swallowed directly in the end. This is also the relationship between Wodaisi''s opposition to the Primarch''s involvement in the subspace. If you are a little careless, you may repeat the mistakes of Horus. If that is the case, it will definitely be a terrifying nightmare beyond human imagination. I just didn''t expect these demons to be so afraid of the Primarch. Fearful enough to be flattering bureaucrats. "How is the situation on the Everchanging side?" Guilliman continued to ask. "I don''t know much about this. The only thing I know is the news that Magnus fled back to the Wizard Star in embarrassment not long ago." Speaking of Magnus, the summoned demon carefully considered his words. The warp has many ways to understand the real universe. Before the layout is clear, it is difficult for the devil to know the truth of the matter. But after everything is revealed. They naturally know what happened on the planet Pharos. Someone used the power of the Damned to almost kill the Demon Primarch-Magnus. It is said that failure to kill also left permanent scars on the essence of the opponent. The burning sensation of that terrible scar will torture the Primarch day and night until he collapses. Magnus'' scream echoed throughout the subspace. Nowadays, no one in the subspace knows that the loyal parent-child design of the Damned made Magnus suffer, and he was almost killed. After this incident happened, many demons were afraid, and they were a lot more careful when entering the real universe. The summoned demons are even more respectful. He didn''t want to be killed by Guilliman like this. As the saying goes, kill others, not yourself. As long as I can survive, I don''t care if the subspace will be turned upside down by Guilliman. Kneel when you should, and tell him what you want to know. Guilliman is nothing more than a human being. No matter how long he lives, he will eventually die. As long as I survive, one day I will be free. Maybe you can make a lot of money, its best if Guilliman and Sishen fight with each other. They, the original destroyers, can also reap the benefits of fishing. When the time comes, the good days will come. Counseling should be done, and being able to bend and stretch is the true color of a devil. As the saying goes, the temporary trough is for better climbing the peak in the future. "Do you really not know the plan of the Changer?" Guilliman looked at the demon and asked. "My lord, this is difficult. Just like you ambushed Magnus, no one knows your final plan. The Almighty and its demons have always kept their plots secret, and the final purpose will not be revealed until the last moment . The demon said, "Perhaps, you can go to the Dark Angel''s megalithic fortress to find the answer. The threads of fate are entangled there, and perhaps the plan of the Changing One revolves around them, thus pulling you into the vortex." Guilliman frowned slightly upon hearing this. The Changers want to use the Dark Angels Chapter to corrupt themselves? ? Do you want to let yourself know the so-called Caliban regulations? Still want to tell myself that Ryan has turned into Lucifer with two horns on his head and black wings? Still tell yourself the truth about Caliban''s corruption. And the truth about those monstrous black-robed wardens of the boulder. Using the truth to corrupt the target is Tzeentch''s consistent style. Tzeentch never lied. The problem is, the truth he revealed is inappropriate. Sometimes, Tzeentch is even more despicable, he only tells half the truth. If the original Guilliman learned that Ryan had turned into a great demon and that the Dark Angels had been corrupted, he would definitely be wary of the Dark Angels. Mankind must have been divided in this way. Now Guilliman can only say with disdain, "That''s it?" "Is there any other news?" Guilliman asked. "Your traitor brother Fulgrim has already planned a plan for you, and wants to drag you into the abyss of vanity, but no one knows what the specific plan is. There is no other news for the time being." The devil said. "Let''s go then, continue to search for information in subspace for me, I hope you can bring better information, devil, then you will be rewarded." Guilliman said. "It is my honor to serve you, Regent." As the words fell, the demons turned into thick smoke and flames and disappeared. The temperature in the cabin also returned to normal. The flame of the brazier continues to burn normally. Wodeis was still in shock at this time, and it was difficult to wake up from the scene just now. The Primarch got much more information than him through the help of the demon. He never imagined that the enemy''s target was the Dark Angels, one of the mother regiments of the Empire''s space fighters. This is undoubtedly big news. If it is true, maybe he can skip the investigation process and go to the Boulder Fortress to sit on the sidelines and catch the opponent by surprise. Wodeis pondered what the demon he was chasing had done. If the target of the opponent is the Boulder Fortress, then the strange deeds can be explained. The other party is distracting the soldiers of the Dark Angels, letting them walk out of the Stone Fortress and go to different star fields to perform tasks. In this way, the defense of the Stone Fortress will become empty. It''s just why the other party is targeting the Dark Angels! Wodeis was full of confusion, and all this may require investigation to know. Ventris also looked shocked at this time. It never occurred to him that the Primarch worked with demons like those wizards. However, it is different from ordinary wizards. The original body is obviously the strong side in the cooperation between the two parties. Those demons are more like his subordinates working for him. After the demons left and confirmed that there was no threat, Guilliman turned his head to look at Vods and Ventris, "It is exhausting to control these demons, we must be strong enough to fight them and get trivial information from them. " "Keep this in mind at all times, don''t cross certain boundaries at will, and don''t be afraid and surrender to them." "My lord, is it too dangerous for you to do this?" Wodaisi said. "This is indeed a very dangerous field, and it also has a heavy price. But now the struggle between the human empire and the subspace is becoming more and more acute. We can''t be ignorant of the enemy. We should die in despair or fight to the death. I don''t think this question needs me. Give you the answer." Guilliman looked at Wodaisi with a firm tone. Wodeis bowed his head and stopped arguing. "My lord, I am more concerned about the traitor Primarch Fulgrim''s conspiracy against you. From the tone of the devil, it is obvious that the traitor has already started to act, but we know nothing about his plan." Wen Te Rees looked at the Primarch, with some concern in his tone. "Fulgrim, he is eager to pursue perfection, but the more complicated things are, the more difficult it is to pursue perfection. Soon we will know what his plan is." Guilliman turned to look at Cherubelle who was **** while talking. The other party felt his gaze, and hurriedly showed a flattering smile. Guilliman did not give him a good face. These cunning primordial destroyers are things to be ever on guard against. It''s only the third watch, and I''m still short of the third watch. Suddenly it feels more painful to explode. (end of this chapter) Chapter 130： The Corrupted Crown (Subscription required) Chapter 130 The Corrupting Crown (Subscription required) After talking with the devil. Guilliman let the two leave. Before leaving, he warned the two not to speak casually. Nowadays, this information cannot be disclosed at will. People are now displeased with demons. Any rumors are not good for the current situation of the empire. After receiving affirmative answers from the two, Guilliman asked them to go to the deck by themselves, and return to the airport of Vitria''s capital by the gunboat. At the suggestion of the Primarch, both of them decided to leave after participating in the celebration parade. Ventris decided that he would not only participate in the parade, but document it. Bring the news of the Primarch''s victory and the images of this parade celebration back to the Ultramar sector. In this way, it is enough to make those panicked people calm down again. Let the many children of Ultramar know that they are not alone, that the Primarch still protects the Empire. Preparations for the celebration parade are still in full swing. All departments are doing their best to cooperate. Governor''s Palace. "It''s so perfect." Anna looked at the flowerbed in front of her with an extremely excited expression. Every flower is so coquettish and perfect. Her eyes became more and more blurred. Looking at those coquettish flowers, he showed a sickly excited smile. The machine slave carefully plowed the land according to the established procedures that had been written. Make sure that the flowers of this flowerbed can live to the day of the Primarch''s celebration procession according to the wishes of their masters. The automatic system is detecting the temperature and moisture in the air, and making adjustments in real time to ensure that the air temperature and humidity are in the best condition. Anna is very satisfied with her results. The entourage and staff officers did not dare to express any opinions on this. Those who have opinions have been crushed and turned into flower mud. Planet Governor-Anna has become more and more crazy. In order to get the so-called beautiful petals in her mouth, she has not hesitated to use living people as flower fertilizer. Everyone can see that Anna has gone crazy. In order to gain the praise of the Primarch and pave the way for her future, she has gone to any lengths. Perhaps, she has always been an unscrupulous person. After gaining power, they became more and more crazy. It''s a pity that no one dared to report on her. The Primarch''s own personal appointment of her as the one to present the wreath of glory is an honor in itself. In the eyes of the officials, Anna has become a celebrity in front of the Primarch. Became a woman who is at your fingertips and has unlimited prospects in the future. A rising star in politics. Offending her is undoubtedly a very stupid thing. Appropriate flattery may yield unimaginable gains in the future. The grand parade will begin soon. On the huge Triumph Square, many statues of heroes of the empire have been erected. These huge statues were built for today''s celebration. Accompanied by thirteen gunshots. A huge horn sounded. Like the roar of a wild beast in ancient mythology, it echoed in the hive city, and then slowly disappeared among the tall buildings. A magnificent road from the Arc de Triomphe to the Triumph Square has been built. Thousands of war engines, millions of warriors arrayed densely. Different paint schemes and majestic emperor angels are all ready for battle. Vitria was empty of thousands of people, and the citizens came out in full force. They gathered at road junctions and squares to watch the ceremony. The cheers of thousands of people converged into a hymn to Guilliman. Deafening, long-lasting. As the bell rang. Heavy footsteps sounded, and the first thing that appeared in front of people was the Star Warrior who had been upgraded by Primordial Casting. They are the vanguard of this parade. In the empire, no matter how remote the world is, the people living on it know the existence of the emperor''s angels. They are the sharp swords of the human emperor, beheading all human enemies. The Empire survived the darkness because of their sacrifices. They were wearing thick power armor, in different colors, and arranged in different square formations. has the same sincere heart. His eyes are firm, and he is ready to sacrifice at any time. The Dreadnoughts belonging to each Chapter stand in the center of their phalanx, moving with their Chapter. Followed by regiments from various galaxies. The onlookers suddenly discovered that these warriors who expedition to the galaxy were not superhuman like the emperor''s angels. They are the same as themselves, but they are all ordinary people. The difference is that they wear military uniforms, but they don''t. They traveled through the dangerous subspace, entered battlefields like meat grinders, and became the cornerstone of the empire. There have never been any natural heroes in this world. Its just another group of ordinary people who put on military uniforms and took up weapons to protect another group of innocent people. The Astral Army corps walked by with neat steps, holding weapons, each with firm eyes. They are unknown. Even the name is not known to the world. But at this moment, their eyes are full of pride, standing under the banner of hunting and agitation. They fought for a great man. Fight for a lofty ideal. This is enough to make them full of blood and passion. Behind the phalanx of the Astral Army Corps, there are war weapons from the Mechanic Cult. came along with the sound of heavy footsteps. The noble knights drove their mechs and walked across the parade avenue, neatly, as if they were one. Mechanical priests with incense in hand lead the way. The levitating servo-skull roars out the hymn of the Almighty God. Halfway through. The knights all raised their melta cannons and giant chainswords neatly. It is used to express the meaning of unyielding war. In the name of knights, they will uphold Guilliman''s great will, protect mankind forever, and protect the empire forever, until death. Behind the knight titan phalanx are giant titans of the Order of Titans. Every imperial civilian who saw the Titans on stage subconsciously covered their mouths. What they saw was so shocking. Three tall steel figures first appeared on Triumph Avenue. Walked in, only to find that it was three emperor-level Titans. They are like noble gods of war. Even if they kept silent, it was difficult to conceal their terrifying aura. They moved in unison and became the leader of the procession of the Order of Titans. The sequence of appearances has been carefully arranged, trying to give people the greatest psychological shock, let them understand the power of the empire, and let them feel at ease. Followed by Warlord-level Titans, God-Punishment-level Titans, Alpha Titans, Hound-level Titans, etc., many war engines appeared one by one, demonstrating the mighty power of human beings. These terrifying gods of war walked past the crowd. Everyone who witnessed them had to admit it. No enemy can stand against these fearsome war beasts. Any enemy that tries to stand in the way of the titan will be doomed. Followed by the Skitarii of the Mechanicum. Walking in the front is the steel walker. This kind of biped walking machine with a strange appearance has unimaginable flexibility and mobility, and it is the main mobile force of the Mechanicum. The machine servant wearing a red robe has been fixed on top of the steel walker. They remained silent, manipulating the steel walkers to form a phalanx, and walked past the crowd of onlookers. Behind the Iron Walker phalanx is the omnic legion. The omnic mech is completely made of steel body, and its combat power is powerful. These omnics have nothing but cold rationality. They have no soul and desire, and exist only for the killing orders of the Mechanicum. Followed by heavy artillery, missile vehicles, tank arrays, super heavy tanks and more. A uniform formation of Imperial fighter planes flew out of the sky. Flying at super high speed, white air waves appeared in the sky. But all the troops of the empire entered the Triumph Square from the Triumph Avenue. On the highest triumphal platform, many high-level expedition officials of the empire appeared one by one. Even Calgar, who was seriously injured before, stood among the many high-level people on stage, enjoying the cheers and admiration of the world. Afterwards, the sound of music and roar was gradually reduced, and the voices of the people were also gradually reduced. Everyone turned their eyes to the high platform. Servo skulls and cherubs all aimed their video equipment at the high platform. Cities all over the world, and on every battleship, are simultaneously broadcasting images. In the eyes of everyone''s anticipation. Emperor''s son, the Lord of Ultramar slowly appeared. In an instant, it seemed that the whole world was quiet. That stalwart blue figure attracted everyone''s attention. People a few kilometers away from the parade center stared at the towering display screen connected to the servo skull. The Primarch stepped onto the high platform, entered people''s field of vision, and walked in front of many heroes of the empire. Many people burst into tears at this scene. What a glorious and memorable scene this is. "Mankind will surely win, any enemy of mankind will be completely wiped out, and mankind will usher in a new era, a bright and hopeful era." Guilliman said to the people. His voice is sonorous and powerful, and is transmitted to all parts of the world through the servo skull. People cheered and shouted for this, and wherever there were people, the name of Guilliman echoed. Those who once held dissent against the Primarch cried bitterly. They feel guilty and disturbed for desecrating a noble person. That would be an irreparable mistake for them even with their lives. The parade ceremony was proceeding in an orderly manner. Under the much-anticipated eyes, the planetary governor Anna held a beautiful wreath of glory with pure gold as the base, and it was backed by delicate flowers, and walked up. According to the procedure of the ceremony, she will personally wear this crown of glory for the Primarch, representing the blessing of the people of Vitria. "It is my honor to do such a thing for you." Anna said. The other party''s voice had a sweet and greasy feeling. Guilliman vaguely sensed that something was wrong. But he hadn''t met the governor before, and he didn''t know whether the other party spoke like this. He is too busy, dealing with expeditionary affairs every day. He only paid a little attention to the reconstruction work of Vittoria. Maybe, this woman''s voice is like this. Guilliman was confused, but he still thought it was because he was too sensitive. "It''s really a blessing to have such a beautiful and noble lady wear a wreath for me." Guilliman said with a smile. He leaned over slightly, and with the assistance of others, Anna walked up to a temporary high platform step by step, and put this glorious wreath on the Primarch. Wodeis on the side frowned, and he could feel something was wrong. Has the breath of the devil. He looked at the noble lady who laid a wreath for the Primarch. The other party is dignified and polite, the clothes are luxurious, and the behavior is very decent, and there is no problem. The moment Guilliman put on the garland, Guilliman''s eyes were suddenly blurred. ps: The state is still a bit worse. (end of this chapter) Chapter 131： The Arrogant Guilliman (Subscribe) Chapter 131 The Arrogant Guilliman (Subscribe) In an instant, Guilliman''s mind was filled with countless thoughts, and various scenes flashed quickly. Every screen clip showed him a bright future. In front of those who are about to obtain those unworldly feats. The tiny victory in front of me is not worth mentioning at all. He will have hundreds of huge structures like the Colossi of God''s Retribution. Commanding an unprecedented majestic army. Complete the Indomitable Crusade with ease. Put the banner of victory in every corner of the galaxy. His sculptures stand in every world. Everyone is talking about his achievements. The fighters love him so deeply. It will be the highest praise for each of them to die for the great Lord of Ultramar. Countless world galaxies and even star regions liberated by him were renamed after him. The self-proclaimed noble ancient Eldar became his vassal, relying on human beings to survive in the universe. Many noble Eldar even became his servants. Even the leader of the Death Army, Evelyn, is the same. The invincible Necrons are like wild dogs whose spines have been severed in front of human beings. There is no choice but to hide in Tibet in a panic. Even the Tyranids who devoured everything were destroyed like playthings in front of him. Even the Hive Will, which threatened the Chaos Gods, was in a state of panic, fleeing from the glory of the great Primarch. The mysterious and unpredictable subspace has become the back garden of human beings. Powerful, the chaotic gods who claim to last forever are hiding in Tibet like stray dogs, terrified all day long. The soldiers loved him so deeply that it was everyone''s highest honor to die for him. Countless worlds, galaxies and even star regions liberated by him will be renamed after him. Sculptures celebrating Guilliman are found in every corner of the Empire. Even the golden throne of Terra will be waiting for him. Father''s legacy will not be enough to reward the great and wise Primarch. At the end, Guilliman looked beyond the galaxy. Launch your own unparalleled legion, fight around, and get more stars. Even through the warp veil, set your sights on other universes. All things will yield under His feet. Whether it is the universe or the Creator, they will succumb to the feet of the real lord of mankind. Even immortal gods, even eternal beings, or indescribable ancient gods, still need to kneel down and swear allegiance to the Lord of Humanity. He will cross everything and achieve grand plans and great achievements that the world can''t imagine. Anna smiled when she saw Guilliman''s appearance. It doesn''t look like her smile at all. It seems that there is a stronger will that has manipulated the woman''s body, seeing Guilliman''s appearance through her eyes. At the same time, there was a cry of excitement from the depths of the subspace. "My brother, you are so arrogant, trying to be above everything. It''s a pity that you will never be able to do those things. From now on, you will become the plaything of the God of Pleasure, existing for his will." As the laughter in the subspace became more smug, the smile on Anna''s face became brighter. But suddenly, the laughter in the subspace disappeared. The smile on Anna''s face stagnated. Her eyes showed an incredible look. Guilliman reached out and took off the crown of glory, his eyes became clear. "Things are well done, but it''s a pity that these things can''t shake me. This is the result I will inevitably achieve, just like 1+1=2 is inevitable. What kind of temptation is this?" Guilliman guided the power in his body slightly, and a golden flame rose up, burning the wreath to ashes. "How is it possible!" Facing this scene, Anna showed disbelief on her face, and staggered back two steps, her eyes full of fear. "Demon?" The Great Mentor Wodaisi finally confirmed the confusion in his heart. The Planetary Governor of Vitria has been corrupted by the Warp. She became a demonic beacon, a beacon for those warp beings to enter the real universe. He walked up and grabbed each other. When the gray knight''s blessed glove touched the opponent''s body, a hissing sound followed. Anna, dressed in a luxurious robe, began to twist and deform. illusions that blind perception are dispelled, Anna''s real look is revealed. The original noble and graceful appearance has disappeared. The appearance of that non-human is chilling. It was a hideous body covered with tentacles, scales, fangs and a tail. Guilliman stared at this disgusting chaotic thing, and a familiar whisper sounded in his mind. His neighing like the language of a snake, I only heard it during the battle of Thesala. "Fulgrim," said Guilliman, "you took the traitor''s body?" "Guilliman, I haven''t seen you in ten thousand years. You are becoming more and more eloquent." Anna stuck out her long tongue and made a hissing sound, "These mortal bodies can be easily seduced, as long as they have desires and pursuits in their hearts. , you can easily trick them and become puppet playthings at your fingertips." "However, I am surprised that you can get rid of the vanity brought by the crown of vanity." Guilliman said blankly, "Nothing is impossible, your vision is too low, and you have no way to think at the level of a top person like me." "Your temptation is like a farmer fantasizing about giving the emperor a golden **** to drive him crazy with greed. Ten thousand years have passed, and your imagination is unbelievably barren. Learn from Angron Let''s go." "No! You were just a fluke." Fulgrim shouted through Anna''s body. Guilliman''s arrogant attitude made him very unhappy, how dare a defeated man be so arrogant. also ridiculed that his imagination is not as good as Angron''s! It would be too humiliating for him. "This is just a small part of my countless plans. Unless you never enjoy the joy of victory, you will be eroded one day. I have countless hours to wait and plan. I am immortal , and you are only a mortal after all. "To be honest, I suggest you take the initiative. Otherwise, when I am strong enough to enter the subspace, I will definitely go to your Fulgrim." Guilliman said with a smile, "I will cut off your head , step on your headless corpse, let the artist carve out this scene, and display it on Terra and your home planet - Chemos, then everyone will appreciate my perfect fighting posture and your embarrassment and ugliness . "As for your so-called erosion of glory, it is so ridiculous in my eyes. I am the most perfect existence of the empire, the next master of mankind. The scenes I have constructed are nothing but things that are bound to happen. What an honor." "Only an incompetent person like you, a small character who longs for attention, will care about any glory to whitewash his incompetence. The real strong will only give glory to others." Fulgrim was taken aback by what Guilliman said. What an arrogant statement. dare to claim that he is the most perfect existence. Describe yourself as a minor character. "What qualifications do you have to say that you are the most perfect." Fulgrim made an angry accusation. "Because I am the only Primarch, I am the wisest, most perfect, and most outstanding Primarch of the Emperor," said Guilliman with a smile on his face. "Don''t forget what happened in the battle of Thesara. You were almost killed. Guilliman, you are the one who is really incompetent." Fulgrim''s voice came out of Anna''s mouth. Taunting Guilliman with things that happened 10,000 years ago. Guilliman didn''t care about this, he smiled, "I have deleted and re-edited that historical record." "I can tell you how the new history records the battle of Thesara. The despicable and shameless Fulgrim was knocked to the ground by Guilliman and was about to be executed. Fulgrim wept bitterly to Guilliman begged for mercy, declaring that he was bewitched by the Chaos Gods, jealous of Guilliman''s perfection and nobility, and committed the heinous crime." "Guilliman has a kind heart. He heard his former brother crying and begging in every possible way. His anger disappeared and his heart softened. But he didn''t realize that the other party was cheating. He took advantage of Guilliman''s bending over to help him. He stabbed Guilliman with a sword, and then fled in a panic." "Well, the new historical records are still close to the historical facts. I am the most perfect and outstanding Primarch of the Empire, and you, Fulgrim, are just a villain who is jealous of my perfection. Hunt down." Guilliman looked at Fulgrim with a half-smile, and said calmly. Fulgrim looked into Anna''s eyes, showing a hint of shock. Can you still play like this? ? So blatantly distorting the facts, glorifying oneself and belittling others? ? "No one will believe you," said Fulgrim. "Who will believe me, I am the Primarch of the Empire, the most perfect parent-child of the Emperor, and the most strategic existence in the universe. The Empire is under my control, and I can do whatever I want. What I want, it is history The truth, who would object?" Guilliman looked at Fulgrim, "Look at you, you have put in all your effort, and in the end you are neither human nor ghost, but I have become the most orthodox ruler of the empire, monopolizing the power of the galaxy." Fulgrim wanted to ridicule Guilliman, but was trembling with anger at Guilliman''s few words. "You have been asleep for ten thousand years, you are already so arrogant, Guilliman, just wait, I will go find you, and then the entire empire will see your true colors." Fulgrim said. "It''s up to you, let''s rest." Guilliman said sarcastically, "You are no longer worthy of confronting me. The only existence that can confront me is your master. This is a duel between master and master. You are just a slave, what right do you have to intervene??" "You are courting death!" Fulgrim growled, a guy who was defeated by himself and fell asleep for thousands of years, what qualifications does he have to call himself a slave. "Yes, I''m looking for death, but unfortunately, you can''t kill me. Stay in your lair and wait for me to kill you, Fulgrim. I will call the best sculpture craftsmen in the empire, Create a sculpture of you being killed by me on your home planet Chemos, and then publicize my achievements, your despicableness." "I will also put up big-character posters to spread the word to the entire subspace and the real universe. At that time, I will put the identity of a despicable, shameless, cowardly and incompetent clown on you, so that you will never be able to cleanse yourself." Guilliman pulled out the Emperor''s Sword and smiled mockingly. Being more friendly and irritating, Guilliman, as the emperor of the keyboard, can be weaker than Fulgrim, the scumbag original body. Fulgrim is only bringing on himself the humiliation. I''ve tried my best. It''s still the fifth watch. Subscriptions have dropped to two hundred. The more I look at it, the more my heart gets stuck (end of this chapter) Chapter 132： The Fear of the Gods (please subscribe) Chapter 132 The Fear of the Gods (please subscribe) Fulgrim in the Warp heard Guilliman''s words. I only felt a sweetness in my throat, and I almost vomited a mouthful of old blood. Its been ten thousand years, Guillimans strength is unknown. But the kung fu of this poisonous tongue has definitely surpassed the former Donne. "Guilliman!" Fulgrim roared. As a Primarch of Demons, his every move has terrible power. Accompanied by his roar, the huge sound waves visible to the naked eye shattered the two succubi standing next to him alive, leaving a terrifying blood mist in the air. Fulgrim was almost mad with anger. Guilliman is so shameless and despicable. On Vitria''s side, Fulgrim''s anger also manifested itself in another way on the corrupted planetary governor-Anna. The air became cold, and the eerie whispers became more terrifying. "You will never enjoy victory, Guilliman," Fulgrim said aloud through Ana''s body. "Go back, Fulgrim, remember to ask your master to come out next time, I hate talking to lackeys, it does not conform to my noble status." After Guilliman finished speaking, the emperor''s sword pierced Anna''s In the body, she was burned to ashes. Guilliman''s thick voice was transmitted to Fulgrim''s palace of **** through the medium of Anna. Such contempt. So ignore him. What Guilliman did made the depraved demon primarch roar incomparably. He vowed to make Guilliman pay a heavy price. The Demon Primarch''s rage was so great that it created a storm of great proportions in the Warp. It''s a pity that his performance can only be regarded as incompetent and furious. If you want to interfere with the real universe, you have to do it yourself. Shouting alone cannot interfere with the real universe. Fulgrim stepped out of his palace of lust. He will gather his lost sons and make Guilliman pay the heaviest price. This time, Guilliman won''t be so lucky. Fulgrim swore that this time, he would definitely kill Guilliman. The kind that is absolutely dead. The emperor came, and he couldn''t keep him. On the parade square in Vittoria. Guilliman looked at the dust scattered by Anna, and was silent for a moment. The others didn''t speak either. On such an important celebration, a corrupt planetary governor ran out. This undoubtedly shows that the empire has long been eroded by chaos. Everyone looked at Guilliman. Wodeis thought the Primarch would be furious. Calgar, Sicarius, Phikris, Ventris and others thought that the Primarch would be angry because of this incident. Unexpectedly, Guilliman smiled. raised his head again and looked at Phikris, "It seems that you have to find a new crown presenter." "Understood, my lord." Phikris was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly saluted, then turned to look for a new crown presenter. Watching Pheklis turn and leave, Guilliman turned his head to look at the camera and the parade in the square below. This is undoubtedly a very embarrassing thing. In the last second, Guilliman just wanted to show off his muscles. As a result, Chaos slapped him with a snap. Shout loudly, Guilliman''s horse has rebelled and mixed with me. Isn''t this a slap in the face? If it is not handled well, the effect of the parade may be greatly reduced. Guilliman swore secretly that Fulgrim would definitely capture the sky lantern. Following Guilliman''s movements, the servo skulls, cherubs, and numerous suspended video devices all turn the camera. "Well, I have to admit that the situation is bad. Many of our officials are corrupted by Chaos, which is why I have to push reforms and slow down. Our enemies are not only aliens, Chaos, but also corrupt bureaucrats, Disgusting nobles, I don''t even know if they are my assistants or enemies hiding beside me." "They disguised well. Shouting the name of the emperor, one mouthful of loyalty, one mouthful of dedication to the empire, it turns out that they have long been corrupted and become the minions and lackeys of Chaos." There was a hint of sadness in Guilliman''s tone, "They have a clear banner, they use the slogan of the emperor to oppose me, and they pretend to be people around me, trying to approach and corrupt me. I apologize to you, and I also apologize to those who think Apologies to my omnipotent people of the Primarch. I have been shaping this image to give you the confidence to stand firmly against chaos and against darkness." "But today''s events show that I am just an ordinary person. Although I am a powerful Primarch, my soul, my heart, and the blood surging in my body are all ordinary people. I There is no way to achieve all victories, and there is no way to prevent chaos from eroding those ambitious people. I can only find my own way, trying to pull humans out of the darkness little by little." Accompanied by Guilliman''s voice, the whole world fell into silence. Thousands of ordinary people were watching Guilliman''s speech. The original cast space fighters are arranged according to the battle group they belong to, forming a square formation. The war weapons of the Mechanicum also kept running at the lowest power, so as not to make any sounds that would offend the Primarch. The mechanical priest and many mechanical servants were also looking at Guilliman. The Primarch''s voice resounded throughout the world. Through electromagnetic signals, it is transmitted to the fleet suspended in low earth orbit. Echoes in every city. Echoing in every corner. People watched his speech from holographic projections and display panels. Guilliman blew himself up, which made them also look a little sad. The enemies faced by mankind are too powerful, and the empire is facing internal and external troubles. Guilliman was alone. He is alone. Not even knowing who is trustworthy and who can''t. "I need your help and trust. There is nothing more precious than trust. For a long time, the powerful and businessmen have stolen the name of the Emperor and drained the trust of the people in the Empire. I have been trying to restore it and let the Empire once again To regain my father''s great dream, to let mankind live a stable and happy life." "The empire has never been saved by one person alone. It requires thousands of people to work together and make sacrifices together. I once again send out a plea to Vitria, and even to every galaxy and planet in the entire empire that can hear my voice Please stand with me to save the human empire and expel those villains who have done despicable things in my father''s name." "This is a war that I cannot win alone. I need every human being to be brave. Every human being can understand the meaning of fighting the enemy and the horror of chaos. Only in this way can we truly win this war . "During the Great Crusade, that is, 10,000 years ago, when my father reunited with me, he said that he launched the Great Crusade because he had a dream." "He wants to create a world where human beings are free from disease, fighting, chaos, and conspiracy. In this world, everyone can enjoy a life of incomparable abundance. People will be immersed in learning and spiritual training, not for power and wealth Fighting and calculating." "My father did a lot for this, and Horus ruined everything, the Chaos gods ruined everything, and those shameful traitors ruined everything. They made my father have to sit on the golden throne and endure the world for a second unbearable torment. "I failed in a mission and was forced to sleep. When I woke up, I saw your ignorance and ignorance, fell into the quagmire of war, and lived in a dark age. My heart is like a knife, everything that happened in this galaxy , have deviated from my father''s original intention, you have entered the terrible abyss hell, countless people have suffered for this, things should not have developed like this." I was trying to change, to reshape this dream. But now, I realize that I can never do it alone. "Only every human being who wants to change can unite to create the country my father dreamed of." "Today, standing here, I just want to ask if you are willing to make a change, and join me in regaining the Emperor''s lost dream and creating his perfect kingdom." Guilliman looked at the crowd and issued a final question. The whole world fell into silence. Everyone looked at Guilliman blankly. They don''t know how to respond. I am so humble and inferior, am I really qualified to walk with the great holy Primarch? In the moment of silence, a heavy voice sounded. Calgar knelt down on one knee and looked at his genetic father, "The Ultramarine Chapter Master, the supreme warlord of Ultramar, Calgar is willing to work with the great Primarch to regain the Emperor''s lost dream and create that The perfect country." Guilliman looked at Calga, showing a hint of relief. Calgar''s behavior was like the last drop of water in a flood that broke a dam. Sicarius also knelt on one knee, "The second company commander of the Ultramarines Chapter, the Lord of Ultramar, Sicarius, is willing to work with the great Primarch to regain the Emperor''s lost dream and create the perfect country . "The Great Mentor of the Gray Knight, Wodaisi..." "Senior Admiral of the Empire..." "Imperial High Commander." "Empire." Following closely behind, Ventris, Vods, and many high-ranking officers of the empire''s expeditionary forces also knelt on one knee, vowing to advance and retreat with the Primarch. On the fleet, Captain Breheer of the Glory of Macragge, Captain Iser of the Silver Arrow, and many other imperial captains and many crew members also knelt down one by one and issued their own oaths. Casting General - Keren made the highest level Mechanicism etiquette. Behind him, many mechanical priests and machine servants have all knelt on one knee. Many Knight Titan drivers also manipulated Knight Titan to kneel on one knee. This is a courtesy that only the Knight High King will get. At this moment, the attitude of the knights is fully revealed. They will follow the Thirteen Primarchs to the death. Corvo and many other Chapter Masters also knelt on one knee in the Triumph Square. Behind them, many Chapter Brothers also knelt on one knee, showing the most fiery loyalty to the Primarch. 1 Afterwards, many citizens also knelt down on one knee and performed the Sky Eagle Salute. If there is one person in this world who is worthy of their infinite loyalty, it is only Guilliman. No rehearsal, no prior notice. Everyone who has witnessed the heroic figure of the Primarch and listened to this speech has expressed his loyalty to a supreme human leader in his own way. They will follow until the end of their lives. Even those nobles who had insulted Guilliman and hated him so much were kneeling on one knee at this moment, tears streaming down their cheeks. Guilliman also showed a smile as he witnessed all this. "Even though the dark enemies are all around and the gods are unscrupulous, but the human beings are united, and they will definitely drive out the gods and win the victory." The human soul is closely related to the Warp. What happened on the planet Vitria also reverberated in the subspace. Human will is held together by Guilliman. United as one, overcome hardships together. This will is weak, but dangerous. The gods had to look away from their great game and look to the real universe. Lord of Changes - Tzeentch showed a trace of sadness in one eye. The threads of fate became chaotic and intertwined into a mess. The Vittoria incident heralds an unprecedented crisis that is about to break out. Once Guilliman takes charge of the entire human empire, and gathers the will of the entire human race as he does today, the consequences will be disastrous. Possibly a greater threat than the Emperor. The emperor''s plan is only to weaken the gods of the warp, so that mankind can get rid of the interference of the original destroyer and move towards detachment. But Guilliman is very different. He promised people a future, and people trusted him and attached themselves to him. This is a kind of oath contract. It will no longer be a game of gods. It is a full-scale war between the real universe and the subspace. Guilliman must declare war on the gods of the Warp for his oath, to create a world of absolute beauty. (end of this chapter) Chapter 133： Cadia Corps (for subscription) Chapter 133 Cadia Corps (for subscription) Relying on his super talent and ability in speech. Guilliman redeemed Fulgrim''s influence. It also made the troops participating in the parade and many imperial people more excited, everyone was so impassioned. His speech was spread throughout the galaxy by the chorus of many astropaths who followed the expedition of the fleet. Every world that received the astronomical message was infected by this shocking, passionate speech and the charm of the Primarch. An unprecedented wave of war has taken shape. A large number of armies marched from everywhere. Many imperial loyalists swore to go to war. They will swear to the death to defend the dignity of human beings and wipe out all human enemies. Many forge worlds such as the Ultramar star area and the Charadon star area will fully produce powerful weapons that have never been seen before. The new Armada will sweep across the galaxy and put an end to all chaos. The majestic and magnificent war engine will also come out in full force, demonstrating the great power of mankind, and destroying all enemies of mankind. Every loyalist will perform their duties. An all-out war across the galaxy has begun. In the face of the raging human wrath, no enemy of man can stand alone. Facing such a frightening tide of war, what is ushering in will never be the end of the empire. Humanity will eventually stand in the dark tide, welcome the dawn of the future, and declare the defeat of many hostile forces. The road ahead is difficult and full of wars. And under the leadership of the great Primarch, human beings will face it without fear. Two weeks after the presentation. The imperial fleet withdraws from the Vitria galaxy. Reconstruction work will be handed over to Mechanicum to complete. They will reshape the city and build a brand new Vittoria. All buildings will be re-evaluated, and the sages of Mechanicum will use rational data to re-plan the city. is used to ensure that the life of the people of the empire is not so bad. Many Vitria citizens reluctantly watched Guilliman''s flagship leave. Watching the huge fleet start the subspace engine to jump away at the edge of the galaxy. Many people shed tears for this. This is likely to be the last time they will see the Primarch in this life. The galaxy is too big. And Guilliman''s identity is so honorable and special. It is already a supreme honor for ordinary people to see it once. But they are also very clear. Across the galaxy, there are countless suffering worlds. Those places need the Primarch''s help more than they do. They watched the Primarch leave, and secretly swore in their hearts. The world of Vitria will be with the Primarch. Even declare war on the gods. Even if it is an enemy of countless aliens in the universe. Even if the sword points to hell. Vitria is also willing to fight for the Primarch until the last person sheds blood. The Coney galaxy, located on the eastern edge of the Nephilim star region, is a galaxy with a stable single star system. The huge red star is suspended in the void, like a scorching iron ball, providing slightly insufficient but very stable light and heat. This star has a total of four descendants, two gas planets, and two terrestrial planets. Gas planets also have five or six habitable natural satellite worlds. It is a galaxy with very good conditions. Humanity has been developing this place for a long time. Before the Great Crusade, humans had established colonies on this planet. And retained a lot of technology in the age of the long night, until the Emperor launched the Great Crusade, they decisively joined the Empire and became an important channel node and logistics world for the Great Crusade. The Coney galaxy is at the intersection of a stable subspace channel. This gave them a lot of opportunities for business exchanges, and as a result, the Conny Galaxy quickly became rich. In addition to providing port services for passing warp space ships along the way. People here will also mine minerals from gas planets to exchange for resources from other galaxies. On the two gas planets, there are many city-sized orbital mining platforms suspended. There are a large number of aircraft between these mining platforms, which is very prosperous. There is also a network of giant cable ducts and information cable ducts between the orbital mining platforms. These networks form an intricate web of void traffic. Connect mining platforms to each other. constitutes a whole. Planet Coney 1 and Planet Conny 2 are typical garden farming worlds with beautiful environments. Among the many imperial worlds, the Coney galaxy can be regarded as a very good habitable galaxy. Prosperity and development, beautiful environment, clear politics, humanities are quite good. However, all of this disappeared after the Great Rift event started, and began to gradually move towards the abyss. With the fall of Cadia, the Eye of Terror expanded, tearing apart the galaxy. A huge crack also appeared quite suddenly around the Coney galaxy. People witnessed the sky being torn apart, cracks appearing, exuding a strange light. The night sky is no longer a group of stars exuding cold white light, nor is it a moon exuding strange charm. A horrific crack like a cosmic scar replaces the night sky of yesteryear. The light of this crack is varied. Sometimes it turns purple. Sometimes it turns green. Sometimes it becomes a darker, mottled, indescribable color. The only thing in common is that these rays of light are full of malice, without exception. From the day the rift appeared, eerie whispers echoed to every corner of the planet. Riots, chaos, killings and many other events emerge in endlessly. Wizard activities are also becoming more frequent. The number of mutant babies in hospitals is increasing. People''s emotions become extreme and easily out of control. Law enforcement officers are overwhelmed with effort, trying their best to maintain order in this world. However, with little success. The enemy is too powerful and possesses extraordinary power. And they have nothing but courage. "Don''t look up, or I''ll kill you." Wearing a law enforcement uniform and a law enforcement helmet, Riley pushed and shoved the chained man in front of him, issuing a stern warning. New times have come, we will embrace them and stop being a fool. The man looked at the law enforcement officer with a mocking expression. With the emergence of the big rift, the power of the ether became more and more turbulent. Now, people can gain extraordinary power through simple rituals. Many people think that this is a new era. Belongs to the extraordinary, belongs to the era of magic. is the era when the gods return and walk in the world again. "Before the new era comes, I will kill you first." Riley said, "Don''t try to defile my heart with your heresy. There is no power in this world that can be obtained for no reason." "This is a gift of fate, and only those with strong minds can get it. How can it be said for no reason?" The man turned his head to look at the other party, but he couldn''t see the woman''s face, only his own reflection on the silver lens of the other party''s helmet. It should be pretty, at least the sound is nice. The man thought so in his heart. "Stop talking." Jasmine said. She escorted the man to return to the Law Enforcement Hall, where all crimes will be judged. "I don''t understand, why do you want to do this?? Are you jealous of my talent? Jealous that I can control the mysterious power, but you can''t do anything." The man chattered. "Jealous of you?" Jasmine kicked the opponent''s joints, causing the opponent to kneel directly on the ground. The man let out a painful sound. His knee hit the hardened concrete surface, and he grinned in pain. "Don''t you know why you were arrested? You killed a family of six, and you didn''t even want to let go of a child who was only three months old. You even peeled off his skin. People like you deserve to die." Jasmine put the laser gun on the back of the opponent''s head, then grabbed the opponent''s hair and pulled it back. The cold law enforcement helmet revealed a trace of red light unique to electronic detection devices. "One last warning to you, be quiet, prisoner. Otherwise you will be executed before trial." After speaking, Jasmine lifted the man up and continued to walk forward. "I really don''t know, I don''t remember anything. I was wronged." The man argued, "I didn''t kill anyone." "The surveillance footage and the fingerprints on the deceased will not lie, the murderer is you." Jasmine said. The man begged and said, "I just remember that I fell asleep in a daze, and when I woke up, you said I was a murderer. Who knows if those blood and fingerprints are what you did to slander me. You are jealous of me Talent is like a villain jealous of a talented person." "Shut up." Jasmine punched the man, making his face extremely painful. She''s fed up with the man''s chatter and just wants him to be quiet. Further forward is a giant sky bridge. Where they are, they will be briefly exposed to the sky. Jasmine calls up the last detection information, which is displayed in green, safe. In order to ensure safety, she also retrieved real-time monitoring information, which is also green and safe. Citizens, workers, and the scum of gangsters come and go. Some people hurried away when they saw a prisoner, minding your own business is a good habit. But there were also some people who were full of curiosity. They watched Jasmine who was holding the prisoner and talked with each other, whispering. Jasmine didn''t care about it. She led the man onto the bridge, followed by several law enforcement soldiers. The distance from the flyover is 50 meters, which is only a short distance. Be safe, and basically there will be no problems. The weird sound of the wind rang in her ears, and Jasmine tried her best to restrain her desire to look up at the sky, and so did the other soldiers. The eyes of the man on the side gradually became blurred. In his ears, the sound of the wind became a beautiful song. Merge into the sound of pedestrians falling around you. Mixed into the breeze blowing his clothes and the railing of the flyover. Mixed into the sound of the armor of the enforcers. Into your own heartbeat and breathing. This is a beautiful, seductive song. Head up, up, up. The voice in the song seduces men. The man''s consciousness was blurred, and he slowly raised his head to look at the sky, showing a frenzied expression. "Merciful Father, take me into your arms." "Low your head, you bastard." Jasmine yelled in horror. She drew her weapon, but it was too late. The man''s pupils turned mottled colors, and a violent gust of wind blew up. The weird tentacles tore through the clothes, and weird bone spurs grew out in an unreasonable manner. The man gazes into the tainted void. The light from the rift in the deep space came to this world and enveloped him together. A terrifying roar that belonged to a beast came from his throat. Jasmine raised her gun to shoot, and the soldier next to her also raised her weapon. The sound of guns and guns sounded, and the firepower enough to tear apart a giant beast poured on the mutating man. However, the next second, the sound of crying sounded. The man''s pupils were bleeding and tearing, and the eyeballs fell out. The body became rotten in just a few seconds, like silt, soft and smelly. His speed was as fast as lightning. When Jasmine was about to fire the second shot, a tentacle struck, and the weapon was blown away. Then a bone spur pierced through her battlesuit, tearing him apart. Brutal battles end in just a few seconds. When the reinforcements arrived, they saw nothing but wreckage and screaming Imperial civilians. The monster that attacked the law enforcement officer has disappeared without a trace. And this is just the beginning of the turmoil. Chaos begins. A subspace where storms are raging and ocean currents are raging. This place is full of dangers, and the living are lurking in the dark, waiting for the prey to show their flaws. They long for blood and flesh, for human souls, to satisfy their eternal hunger. A troop carrier fleet is sailing in it. The navigators carefully avoided risks and looked for the safest road. Interior of a ship''s barracks. "Do not!" With a painful groan, Minka woke up from the nightmare. Whenever she falls asleep, she will return to the Battle of Cadia again. Watch for yourself the endless flames of war taking place on the world of Cadia. Blood stained the earth and sky red. The city was reduced to ashes in the smoke and flames. Countless corpses piled up together. Those once familiar people and things disappeared without a trace with the fall of Cadia. Under the impact of the Blackstone Fortress, the Cadia Fortress, second only to the Holy Terra in the empire, finally fell. The entire planet was torn apart, countless cracks appeared on the ground, and groups of loyalists died. This is a memory that can never be forgotten. Abaddon the Marauder''s last crazy move, no one expected. The huge Blackstone Fortress crashed directly into the planet Cadia. In an instant, the situation of the battle that was supposed to win was reversed. Countless demons broke free from the restraints and spewed out from the eye of space. The number was huge, innumerable, and overwhelming, forming a terrifying wave of demons that swept everything. The 101st Regiment, where Minka belongs, was ordered by the headquarters to retreat to preserve its vitality. However, how many troops were invested in the Battle of Cadia. More than two-thirds of the Cadian regiments have been recalled. There are also troops supported by various forces. It is impossible for the empire to evacuate everyone. Coupled with the menacing tide of demons and traitors. It is destined that a large number of loyalists will die on the Cadia battlefield, creating opportunities for evacuation for those who survive. The 101st Regiment screened out a group of newcomers and let them evacuate with the empire. Minka, who has just joined the army for two months, is also among them. "If a battle is lost, someone must die." The platoon leader patted Minka on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You have to survive, and then fight back to let Chaos know that they have not defeated Cadia." "The recruit, you have to live." "There are only so many people in the 101st regiment, someone must survive." The other comrades-in-arms also smiled, as if what they were about to face was not a tragic massacre, but an outing. Minka will never forget the scene when those people smiled at her at the last moment and shouted for her to live with Cadia''s will. Minka stood up, stepping barefoot on the cold metal floor. Looking up, countless empty beds spread out along the hall of the barracks. Unmade beds testify to those who have returned to the Emperor''s arms. In the past, the barracks hall must have been very lively. The soldiers of the 101st Cadia will seize every spare moment, have a few games of poker, or have some entertainment. Now, there is silence. There is no more hustle and bustle in the past. Minka walked past those beds, unable to hide the sadness in her heart. When walking out of the room, footsteps came. Minka followed the voice and found that it was a sentinel on duty. Even on a troop carrier, they have to be ready to fight at any time. In today''s galaxy, caution is the only way to survive. "Who?" The sentinel looked at Minka''s position vigilantly. "Minka?" The other party obviously knew Minka, and immediately called out her name. "Yes, Sergeant Vardy," Minka said, stepping out. "Can''t you sleep?" Vardy looked at Minka and asked. "One point, where are we now?" Minka said. Vardy looked down at the data pad in his hand, "We still have 20 minutes to enter the physical universe and reach the destination of this trip - the Coney galaxy. I suggest you hurry up and sleep, we have a fierce battle to fight. " (end of this chapter) Chapter 134： Raid (please subscribe) Chapter 134 Attack (for subscription) "Is it bad?" Minka asked. "The situation is really bad." Vardy shrugged. "When we approached the physical universe, we got the latest information about the rebellion in the Coney galaxy. The enemy has captured most of the planet Conny 1. Including the surface foundry, mining The district and the capital city have already been captured by them, and our task is to take it back and keep it intact as much as possible." "Why did they rebel?" Minka asked, "What did the above say? Is it the rebellion of the supervisor, or the excessive oppression of the local dignitaries?" "It''s the big rift." Vardy said with a hint of sadness in his tone, "Because of our fault, they fell into madness." Hearing this, Minka also showed a trace of sadness. They were supposed to protect the Empire. The Cadia Fortress is the most important part of curbing the expansion of the Eye of Terror. Yet they failed. The Great Marauder has completed his plan. Cadia was destroyed, the Eye of Terror expanded, and large swaths of the world fell into despair and darkness. Poor civilians go crazy because of this. Few people can resist the effects of the Great Rift. They will become more and more extreme. Those monsters hidden in the shadows will become more and more crazy. Mutants and wild psykers are skyrocketing, many worlds are crying for help. This is a terrible crisis unprecedented in mankind. And the reason for all this is because they did not protect the Cadia fortress. They failed the Empire''s expectations. Minka didn''t continue talking, her face couldn''t hide the pain. The children of Cadia lost everything. Their comrades-in-arms, their honor, their homeland. After a while, the subspace pressure pulse on the spacecraft disappeared. Instead, the low rumble of the plasma drive. This is proof that the transport ship has left the Warp. With the help of the mechanical priest, the gravity device readjusts the gravity parameters to ensure that the ship can sail smoothly on the Conny planet. The head of the fleet quickly confirmed the situation in the Coney galaxy. The rebel army has not yet mastered the void, and there is still a chance to redeem everything. After a resolution, the commanders decided to land and take back the Coney 1 planet. Performing orbital bombing on a rebel-occupied planet is a stupid decision. Those factories and cities controlled by the rebels are the property of the Emperor, and they are an important trump card for the Primarch to launch an unyielding expedition. Far more precious than those rebels. The best way is to use ground forces to take it back. After several military meetings. Troop carrier enters low Earth orbit on Coney 1. They will free the ground forces to reclaim the Emperor''s precious legacy. Breakfast restaurant, Minka received his own breakfast. One fried ant meat, one reconstituted egg, and a cup of artificial milk. She found a random place and sat down, silently eating the food on the plate. The other Cadian soldiers were as silent as she was. My hometown was blown up into a pile of meteorites scattered in space. No one can laugh at this kind of thing. Valdy took his own food and sat opposite Minka, "Have you read the news?" "What''s wrong?" Minka said absently. "Don''t you know? Primarchs, the Emperor''s Sons, the Thirteen Primarchs addressed the Empire. You are really missing out if you didn''t watch the video of the parade. Tens of thousands of brand new Emperor''s Angels, and more There are many star corps, titans, and the most powerful thing is that they have many war machines as big as the moon." "I heard that those war machines can tear apart the opponent''s fleet just by gravity. The battle moon of the orcs, you know it!" Valdy was very excited when he mentioned this. While eating, he gestured with his hands. The shocking parade made him realize for the first time how powerful human beings are. The expeditionary force in the hands of the Primarch, even if Abaddon the Marauder came, would return in defeat. It''s too strong, it''s outrageously strong. Hearing about the orc battle moon, Minka perked up a little. She has never experienced a battle with orcs, but when she was studying at the military academy, she was taken by her instructor to visit the weapon library of the alien forces in the galaxy. Orcs'' Battle Moon is definitely a thorn in the side of the empire. It is said that during the Beast Wars, there was a battle moon hovering over Terra. At that time, the human empire could be said to be in jeopardy. Only one step away from destruction. In the hearts of many military researchers in the empire, the battle moon is much more terrifying than the Blackstone Fortress. "What happened to the orc''s battle moon?" Minka raised his head and asked. "It is said that the terrifying war machines in the hands of the Primarch killed the orc battle moon with just one shot." Vardy said excitedly, "With just one shot, the fleet of the orc warlord arsonist was killed, and the orc empire was flattened." The power of the void laid the foundation for victory." Minka and several nearby Cadia soldiers looked at Vardy with eyes showing, are you kidding me? ? Take out the Orc''s battle moon in one shot! Do you know what kind of concept this is? Killing the battle moon with one shot is equivalent to destroying the star with one shot? This is too exaggerated. Is today April Fool''s Day? ? Are you going to make such a dirty joke to fool us? ? "What I said is true, you look at this." Vardy took out his data pad. The information and data videos in it are obtained from the Xingyu Communication Department. As you click to play, a majestic human fleet appears on the screen, and everyone can''t help but marvel at the size of its fleet. However, this is not the main event of the video. Only the rear of the fleet can be seen, the semicircular giant structure, when the battle in the void is the most intense, emits a ray of light, bright enough to illuminate the entire void. Destroy all orc ships along the way. Those orc ships couldn''t even counterattack, and were completely destroyed in that bright light. The video played stunned Minka and the nearby Cadia soldiers. The soldiers at the table next to them also squeezed in. Seeing the devastating scene, all eyes widened. The orc''s battle moon slowly disintegrated in the beam. Plasma lava gushes from the cracks, like leaking magma from the core of the earth. A series of explosions appeared on the surface of the battle moon, submerging a large number of orc factories in a sea of ??flames. When everything finally settled, the huge battle moon slowly dissipated in the void. Some of the wreckage was pulled by the gravity of the planet, and slowly fell to the ground, and more intense flames erupted during the friction with the atmosphere. Seeing the scene played by the data board, Minka was completely shocked. She tried hard to say something, but found that her mind had been shocked to a blank, and she couldn''t say anything. After holding back for a long time, he finally said a word. "So powerful!" The situation of others is no better than Minka. Everyone was completely shocked. I was dumbfounded, unable to recover for a long time. When I saw Guilliman''s impassioned call for all humans in the entire empire to unite and fight against the enemy of mankind, the shock turned into enthusiasm. They also involuntarily shouted along with the parades in the video. To fight **** for the Primarch, behead the enemy, and create the dream that the Emperor once lost. After the breakfast time, the disappointment of Minka and the others disappeared. They lost the Cadia stronghold. also lost the honor of the Cartiers. It is believed that under the leadership of Lord Primarch, they will definitely regain everything that the Cadians lost. They''ll beat up Chaos and tell those **** daemons and traitors that the Cardians have never been defeated. Valdy is also pleased with the effect of the video. This is exactly what the Primarch intended, to cheer up the many loyalists of the Empire. Let them understand that the battle between humans and the subspace has not yet settled, and humans have only lost a brief round. Soon, humanity will fight back with fire, and Chaos and the traitors will pay dearly. After breakfast time. A new notification has come down. Several Cadian regiments will be brought to the ground to fight. The power of the troop carrier''s plasma-driven engine is reduced to a minimum after entering low-Earth orbit. The originally noisy buzzing sound became as thin as a mosquito. The Cadia soldiers who packed everything walked to the airborne deck one by one with their bags on their backs. The heavy materials of the regiment headquarters are being loaded into a wide trailer by a machine slave equipped with a power lift, transported to an automatic forklift, and then loaded onto a transport ship. Dry rations, medical supplies, ammunition, ordnance, and accessories of combat vehicles were all boxed and ready to be sent to the ground with the landing of the corps. After a long time, the transport ship landed slowly. Accompanied by the hiss of high-pressure gas, the hangar door slowly opened. Cadia soldiers lined up neatly and stepped out from the landing deck. The transport ship was originally stout, like a seabird on land, with a beak made of huge ceramic steel armor. Chimera personnel carriers and heavy tanks were rolling down metal ramps from the deck. Not only one, but many, the huge airport is full. A large number of soldiers dismounted from the transport ship. Line up in a long line and gather together according to the orders of their respective regiment headquarters. There are roaring sounds everywhere in the airport. A large number of war vehicles were put down, and their drivers steered them rumbling forward. Minka also stepped forward, following closely behind her troops. After half an hour, the team walked out of the airport and onto a highway. Airport is located in the middle of a vast and flat plain. Going outside, you can see the endless fields. Planet Coney 1 is an agricultural planet. Responsible for providing enough agricultural products to other systems. Minka saw the sprinkler rotating around a central axis, the circular fields and dry brown bushes forming a rich green against the low white farmhouses in the shade. A large number of white grape racks are erected on the plain in the distance, covered with green vines, and several suspended machines are spraying designated insecticides and nutrient solutions. Farther away are mountains covered with snow. There are no clouds in the sky, as if it has been washed, it is too blue. The only flaw is that disgusting big crack. It ruins an almost perfect picture of nature. "This is really a good place." Minka sighed. Minka took a deep breath, the air was so fresh, it felt like his entire lungs had been washed. Watching this beautiful scene, the war-torn soul was washed away. "Indeed, it is much better than our previous battlefield." The soldier next to him also said. Everyone was talking and laughing. Then a shrill siren sounded. came very suddenly. It was like a hard-working worker was driving screws, when suddenly a group of men in black rushed in and told the worker that he was the lost biological son of the richest man in the world, and now he was going back to inherit a million-dollar fortune so suddenly. Minka''s face changed, and according to years of training, she rushed towards a boulder, which could serve as a temporary shelter. Subsequently, several shells landed where she was just now, setting off a huge shock wave. (end of this chapter) Chapter 135： Deathwing Company (subscription required) Chapter 135 Deathwing Company (for subscription) The booming explosion shook the earth. A large amount of dust was kicked up, and then fell under the pull of the planet''s gravity. fell on the Cadia soldiers who were hiding everywhere. Minka, who was hiding under the boulder, took a breath of the pungent smoke from the explosion, and coughed twice. The sound of shouting came, and some people wearing **** monster masks ran out from the ravine in the mountains. They held all kinds of weapons in their hands, and frantically fired towards the imperial troops. There was a howling sound of tearing the air from the sky. Three fighter planes sprayed with profane patterns roared past. Directly fired missiles at the 101st regiment where Minka was. A series of explosions sounded, submerging the 101 regiment in a sea of ??flames. Communications heard some soldiers moaning in pain, pleading for medical assistance. "Attention all units, we are under attack by traitors. Bring up tanks and heavy artillery, we need it, fire team, shoot down those fighter planes, don''t let them escape." The commander''s angry voice came from the comm. Obviously, being suddenly attacked by traitors also made the commander furious. This is yet another humiliation to Cadia''s honor. Absolutely unforgiving. Minka crouched under the boulder, and escaped several blows from the enemy by chance. She poked her head out cautiously. Saw those **** traitors running over from hundreds of meters away. Profane writing is painted on their bodies. While shooting at the 101st regiment, he was also holding a twisted monster sculpture, yelling. Seems like that will attract the gods and give them some blessings. "The target of the traitor was found, due east, there are estimated to be about 100 people, only 400 meters away from us, they are approaching us." Minka said to the communication device. "Get rid of them." The commander''s voice came from the communication, "Don''t let those **** go, let them know that the honor of Cadia cannot be tarnished." "Understood." Minka said. At this time, Vardy and several other survivors also crawled over from the side. After a few simple instructions, they cooperated with each other tacitly. According to the usual training. They started forming shooting squads and shooting those **** traitors. The equipment of Cadia is the first echelon among the many regiments of the empire. Many forging worlds will give priority to supplying high-quality equipment to Cadia. So that the Cadians can defend the first fortress of humans and the Eye of Terror. Although the Cadians failed, their excellent equipment was not recovered. The reason is that they have a new mission, which is to go to all parts of the galaxy to fight against the enemies of the empire. This is their salvation. The fall of the Cadia fortress is a sin they need to spend their entire lives to pay for. Failure is failure. Whatever the reason, they failed the Emperor''s trust. The surviving Cadians all believed in one thing. They need to fight until the last Cadian dies. The emperor will forgive their mistakes and accept all Cadia heroes. Until then, they must fight for the Emperor as best they can. Only in this way can salvation be obtained. "Go to hell, traitor," Minka said, aiming at a yelling guy and pulling the trigger. With the flash of the carbine barrel. The cultist she targeted fell directly to the ground. Through the scope, Minka could see a small hole pierced through the opponent''s head. Carbine laser gun does not need to calculate trajectory and direction. Aim and shoot, that is, a straight line. Valdy and others also opened fire one after another, and those traitors fell down in a short while. Minka, Vardy and others couldn''t help but high-five. "You know the Cadians are powerful." "Haha, run quickly." But soon, they ushered in the traitor''s revenge. A shell landed near them. The boulders they were hiding in were blown to pieces, and the gravel flew. Minka was also blown away by the huge shock wave and fell into the bushes. The huge sonic boom made her brain buzz. The whole person is a little confused. When I got up, my whole face was burning with pain. She fired a few more shots at the person in that direction. With the sound of lasers piercing the air, several traitors fell. Seeing that the shelling could not destroy Minka and the others, the traitors ran away like frightened birds and beasts. Maybe they thought they had encountered an undead ghost. They all fired shells and survived the explosion, and they can still fight back, which is terrible. Seeing the traitor fleeing, Minka did not continue shooting. She ran to Vardy''s position to see how he was doing. In the original hiding place, there is only a scorched black pit left. The sound of moaning came from the bushes next to a highway. Minka walked over and saw Vardy who had been stabbed in the chest by sharp stone fragments. He lay there in the bushes. His complexion was pale, and sweat was constantly oozing from his forehead. The wound was bleeding continuously. Obviously, he was in pain. "Valdy." Minka''s voice was full of grief, "It shouldn''t be like this, how could you!" "It''s okay." Valdy saw Minka with a terrified and sad face, and tried to comfort him, but his tone was pale and filled with suppressed pain. After saying a few words, he began to vomit blood. "No! You hold on." Minka stopped Vardy, and she yelled into the comm for the medics to come. "You have to work **** your own, Minka. From now on, you are no longer a recruit, you know?? You have to be alone. Remember that the glory of Cadia is eternal, and we can no longer fail the Emperor." Valdy looked at the little girl in front of him, exhausted his last strength, and made his final entrustment. There was a trace of pity for Minka in his heart. It''s been a full plan, and this girl has only been in the army for a few months. How cruel fate is to her. The Great Marauder used Blackstone Hold to smash the entire planet of Cadia to pieces right in front of her. In the first battle, I saw many of my companions die. Now, she just came out of Cadia''s failure, but fell into another abyss. Now, she has to live on Cadia''s honor. This path is painful. And she must bear the suffering of this life. When the medical soldiers ran over. Valdy has stopped breathing. There was a trace of peace on his face. Wife, child, and comrades-in-arms all died in the Battle of Cadia. And he shouldered the task of restoring the morale and combat power of the lost Cadia 101 regiment. Keeping him busy. His friends and relatives are all dead. But he is not even qualified to be sad. As one of the few remaining veterans, his sadness will inevitably lower the morale of the 101st Cadia Regiment. Death is a terrible thing. But for those who have lost everything and carry heavy burdens, it is undoubtedly a relief. Two Chimera personnel carriers and a Leman Rustan tank came from behind and bombarded the possible artillery positions. After a while, the alarm was declared lifted. The traitors were all wiped out. The fighter plane was also shot down, and the wreckage burned violently on the plain. The 101st Cadia Regiment regrouped. This is a small attack. Although successfully repelled, and achieved a very good record. But the morale of the 101st Regiment generally declined. Before entering the position, casualties were caused, which is undoubtedly a huge blow to morale. Minka was worried about whether they would be able to win, and also felt a little sad for the dead comrades. It''s a pity that we are now in a war period. She didn''t even have time to mourn for her comrades. Buried the body in a hurry, collected the nameplate of the deceased, and continued on the road. The 101st and other Cadian regiments were quickly ordered to attack a traitor-controlled hive city. They''re going to take it back. The enemy wears uniforms with weird symbols, claiming to bring a new baptism to mankind and usher in a new era. The enemy has set up barriers in the streets and city buildings. Those imperial civilians who did not have time to escape the city during the rebellion became their hostages. Forced to take up arms, or charge Cadian soldiers with bombs strapped to their bodies. The commander showed no mercy, and directly ordered heavy tanks and personnel carriers to run over the civilians. Minka followed the troops to launch an attack on the hive capital. She adjusted the gun to fully automatic mode, and the hot light bullets sent out a series of lasers to impact the fortifications built by the traitors. She charged with another 20 Cadian soldiers. Everyone shoots like she does, with good aim. The traitors have not received much training, but their firepower equipment is good, with heavy automatic guns and parallel double-barreled artillery. It''s a pity that these traitors are not facing ordinary imperial troops. But Cadia soldiers. One of the most elite troops in the empire. Every man and woman born in Cadia has learned how to fight for as long as he can remember, so as to take up arms to defend their homeland and be ready to fight back Chaos at any time. Cadia''s daily life is training, rest, training, rest, and fighting. They are battle-hardened and experienced. If the fall of Cadia hadn''t taken away too many veterans, the defenders of the hive capital would have lost more bleakly and more quickly. Minka and others charged forward. Three rebels were killed by her, and one was knocked down by her. Minka rushed up and stabbed the opponent''s throat with a bayonet, and bright red blood gushed out. She could clearly see that the other party was only seventeen or eighteen years old. The traitor covered his pierced throat, his expression extremely terrified. "You shouldn''t have betrayed." Minka said, "Even if you die a thousand times, you shouldn''t have betrayed." The young traitor''s eyes widened, and then he lost his breath. The vehicles of the Empire moved forward with a rumbling sound, and the artillery fire continued to bombard the traitors. Soon, the traitors couldn''t bear to leave, and they retreated steadily. Even with the civilians of the hive city as cover, it is difficult for them to defend the hive city. Many war machines attacked the rebel fortifications one after another. The ferocious artillery bombardment continued day and night for more than ten days, reducing the buildings outside the strategic targets to ruins. Personnel carriers and super-heavy tanks act as the vanguard, and with the rumbling sound, they run over the enemy''s corpses all the way, and bombard the enemies hidden in the building. The Cadia corps advanced step by step, and the rebels were forced to abandon a large number of fortifications and corpses, and fled to the inner city in a panic. Minka thought that victory would come here. They will easily take back the hive city and complete their mission. Until she sees the cultists pushing the crosses that bind civilians appear. Minka realized once again that his imagination of the danger of the galaxy was too simple. Those civilians were tied naked to the cross by the heretics using wire with blades and thorns. Those people kept screaming in pain and begging for mercy. Hopefully the cultists will get around them. The cultists ignored them. Instead, around these sufferers, they danced all kinds of weird dances like a great god, praying with words. The experienced commander recognized at a glance that the cultists were offering sacrifices to the demons in the rift, begging for their strength. He ordered the troops to speed up the attack. However, it was still a step behind. Accompanied by the weird spells of those guys, the evil magic was released to its heart''s content. Some horrible monsters rushed out of the shadows. The dense swarm of insects like a torrential rain covered the sky and the sun, rushing towards the Cadia troops. Block the air intake, muzzle, goggles, nose, ears and eyes. The drinking water boiled out of thin air, the engines were overheated and overloaded, and they burned down one after another. Many soldiers became hard stone statues, or became soft and boneless, or their skin and flesh rotted. Some fell into madness, others into twisted monsters. If there is a slight carelessness in government affairs, these people will kill each other. The swarms of bugs crawled everywhere, spreading madly. As the battle progressed, the soldiers were covered with pustules, and then their bodies and minds changed, turning them into terrifying demons. Just like the filthy monsters in weird myths. The dead stood up again, with a ferocious face, and rushed to his former comrades-in-arms, chewing their **** bones. This is a battle of supernatural powers used. The Cadia soldiers, who were already sure of winning, were forced to leave the hive in embarrassment, losing all the fruits of their previous victories. Those terrifying things are definitely not their means to resist, if they continue to stay, they will only cause more severe deaths and injuries. Minka watched as the monsters devoured his companions. Overturning the super-heavy Leman Russ tank, this is by no means a terrifying monster that manpower can fight. "Those sacks are pulling us into a fight we can''t win." When Minka withdrew with the troops, he said to the soldiers next to him. It''s not that she disrespects her boss and fears death. Those terrifying monsters are obviously beyond the scope of manpower. The officials of the Conny galaxy should not be looking for the Cadia Corps, but the Demon Tribunal. Only the Demon Tribunal can fight against these hateful monsters. Forced to do nothing, the commanders can only blockade those hives with traitors. The rebels launched an attack every once in a while. Trying to break through the blockade. Minka originally thought that the Conny galaxy would become a long-lasting battlefield. She found herself wrong again. After a stalemate for a while, the traitors launched another attack on the blockade. This time, they dragged the altar of sacrifice, and brought the wizards with them. On the battlefield, those terrifying monsters were summoned. Try to use witchcraft to break the blockade of the empire. The snipers hide in the dark and kill all the wizards who dare to take the lead. However, the enemy still charged the imperial defense line with the help of weird witchcraft. Roar! The roar of the beast sounded. Those terrifying monsters and mutants swarmed out and pounced on the imperial troops. The tank was blown away by them, and the personnel carrier was also blown up. The Cadians stood firm with their crude fortifications, and fought almost crazily against the traitors who used witchcraft. They quickly rushed to the Cadian position. Indiscriminately slashed around and trampled the wounded underfoot. Minka and other soldiers mounted bayonets and made the last resistance. Stab supernatural foes with insane determination. Just when Minka thought they could no longer contain the demons. There was a vibration from the ground, and a series of streamers bombarded the positions full of enemies. Several steaming orbital airborne pods stood airtight on the battlefield. Traitor bullets hit it without causing any damage at all. Accompanied by the dull metal collision and the hiss of depressurization, the hatch of the airborne cabin slowly opened. Accompanied by the hissing of high-pressure gas, the giant in black power armor stepped out of the airborne cabin. They are more than two meters long, holding chainsaw swords and bolt guns. Minka was stunned for a moment. As a Cadia warrior, she naturally knew what these guys were. Emperor''s Angel, Empire''s Sword, Man''s Enemy''s Nemesis. She can even recognize the opponent''s identity from the opponent''s armor emblem. "Black, Dark Angel." Minka stammered. Those who came were none other than the first legion of supermen created by the Emperor, the Dark Angels. They are carefully selected warriors in the universe. They have undergone various surgeries and implanted biological carapaces, allowing them to control the power armor like a second skin. Similar giants came out of the airborne pod. Standing behind the first fighter, they formed a wide fan. The Space Marine at the forefront is the only one without a helmet. He looked towards the battlefield with serious eyes. "It''s that devil''s breath again, what exactly does it want to do!" the leading dark angel said to himself. Then he ordered the Emperor''s Angels to join the battle. No doubts. The space fighters in black power armor rushed towards the position where the battle was most intense. They crossed the huge crater in one step, and fired a burst of precise bombs with each step forward. The aura of the rebels was shattered in an instant. Even the monsters they summoned were sent back to the warp directly by the dark angels, posing no threat at all. The body of the traitor couldn''t withstand the attack of the explosive bomb at all, and half of his body would be blown to pieces. At the end, the huge Dreadnought also joined the battlefield along with the Emperor Angel. With heavy steps, he crushed all the traitors blocking his way. Some think tanks with scepters summon supernatural powers more terrifying than traitors to drive back all those disgusting monsters. "Counterattack." The commander''s order came from the communication. Minka and the other Cadian soldiers fought back with the warriors of the Dark Angels Chapter. Dark Angel strode at the forefront of the palace, wielding a chainsaw sword and regular salvos of explosive bombs to reap the retreating traitors. Cadian soldiers raised their lasguns high and shot at those fish that slipped through the net. The traitor''s retreat quickly turned into a rout. They fled all the way into the inner city, trying to use the inner city to defend. It''s a pity that their witchcraft no longer works in front of the Dark Angels. The Librarians of the Dark Angels Squad have performed ancient techniques far superior to theirs. interrupted their sacrificial rituals, and caused those poor wizards to suffer backlash. With the help of the Dark Angels, the Cadia soldiers who had been frustrated at first reversed the situation and regained the hive capital. Watch as captive cultists are led out for execution. Minka couldn''t help being in awe of the terrifying combat power of the space fighters. "I''m Minka, the company commander of the 101st Regiment of Cadia, thank you for your help." Minka said. Hearing the name Cadia, the Space Marine looked at Minka for a moment, "Dark Angel Deathwing, Tactical Squad, Boris." "Thank you again, Master Boris." Minka said, "Do you need our assistance?" "No." Boris said, "We are chasing a demon. If you don''t want your comrades to die or get injured, Then don''t get involved." "Understood, my lord," Minka said. Boris looked around. The whole nest is full of black smoke, and the fire has not been extinguished. Things are going badly. Boris knew that all of this was led by the devil, so it happened. So far, they have received a lot of information about calling for help. The initial information even bears the title of Fallen Angel, which involves Caliban regulations. For this reason, the Grand Master of the Dark Angels Chapter, the heir to the Lion King''s Sword and Lion King''s Helmet-Azrael sent the Deathwing Company to track it down. Boris is also one of them. He tracked down all the way. The more I investigate, the more confused I become. He did not find any trace of the fallen angel. Only traces of demons were found. "The interrogation came out, found it, it''s deep in the hive." The voice of the think tank came from the communication device of the helmet. A coordinate is sent to the personal database. Boris led the other team members towards the coordinates. No matter what, he must catch this demon. Five-thousand-word chapter, you guys said you like the chapter, so you posted it together. (end of this chapter) Chapter 136： The Destruction of the First Legion (Subscribe) Chapter 136 The Destruction of the First Legion (for subscription) The First Legion was the first Legion of Space Marines created by the Emperor. In order to deal with various wars in the early stage. The First Legion became the only complete, multi-functional legion in the empire that could deal with all threats. Complicated features, after the Lion King-Ryan took over, it evolved into the Dark Angel''s Dreadwing, Ravenwing and other company units. The Deathwing are the 1st Company of the Dark Angels Chapter. Its members all wear skeleton-style Terminator helmets and skull masks. They never care whether they have a reputation for excellence, nor do they care about their own prestige. For the members of the Deathwing, their only appeal is to focus on killing enemies and completing tasks. Whether in terms of combat skills or spiritual defense, every Deathwing member is the best. They are a true group of humble and selfless fighters. The skull-shaped helmet masks represent their consciousness of fighting to the death. They will never back down from any threat. Even if they will pay a heavy price, they will defend humanity and the empire to the death. They never relent, never regret, and never fear. Deathwing members want nothing more than to fight for the Legion, to prove their worth. Boris passed the trial of the Grand Master very early and became a Deathwing Terminator. In addition to completing various routine tasks. He also has a very important task that cannot be told to others. That is hunting down fallen angels. Ensure the enforcement of Caliban regulations. In view of some past events 10,000 years ago, the Dark Angels tried their best to hunt down the Fallen Angels. They firmly believe that when the last fallen angel is caught, their genetic father will return. So, for eons, they hunted these guys all over the galaxy. As soon as the news of the fallen angels came out, Boris, one of the members of the Deathwing, was sent out by the Grand Master. Whether it is true or not, they have to take a look. Ensure that the Fallen do not fall into the hands of other Imperial forces. It is very difficult to extract confessions from traitors. They are already fanatical and will not be afraid of pain and torture. But the Dark Angels have their own Librarian. In order to obtain information from fallen angels, they will not be stingy in using various terrifying means. The think tank searched the brains of those traitors, and obtained the information they wanted from their memories. Then erase these memories. Anyone who knows of the existence of the Fallen is to enforce the laws of Caliban. This is the regulation of the Dark Angels. Erasing memory is a good thing for everyone. Boris and members of the tactical team formed a formation, armed with weapons, and stepped into the intricate bottom layer of the hive. The further you go down, the more polluted the air becomes. The ground is full of blood, and the mottled walls are full of **** fingerprints. It''s hard to imagine what those cultists have done here! They''re using their own kind to feed some kind of unspeakable monster. The deeper you go along the passage, the more the team''s think tank can feel the dark power at the bottom of the hive capital, which is extremely deep and terrifying. In the face of this darkness, any rationality and order will be forcefully distorted. Any mind will be corrupted, and eventually it will degenerate and become a lunatic. With the emergence of the Great Rift, the influence of the gods on the real universe has become more and more powerful. Despair is spreading, spreading to every corner like a flood. With the arrival of the gods, madness spread throughout the galaxy. Humans began to kill each other. Just as Chaos thought. "enemy." A scream came from the depths, and the figures of the thugs appeared in front of Boris and the others. They held dancing torches, their eyes became crazy, and they screamed for killing and blood. "These damned beasts." A Deathwing member saw the desecrated statue of the Emperor in the hands of the mob, and was furious. Mortals are no match for the Dark Angels. Any enemy will be destroyed by the dark angels. Under the attack of explosive bombs and chainsaw swords, all the thugs were killed. Become corpses scattered all over the place. Boris and the others stepped into the deepest part and walked through the passageway where the lumen lights flickered. Scattered thugs are just small stones at their feet, which can be crushed at will. Finally, they came to a hall. There are corpses piled up here, exuding a pungent **** smell. Piles of corpses. Both men and women, as well as newborn children. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl was hung above the hall. The wire went through her young body, half of the skin was stripped and half was left. The thugs manipulated the girl''s body with wires, pretending to be pious, and didn''t care about the girl''s pain at all. From that terrified face, it can be seen what terrible torture this girl has suffered. The crueler the torture, the better the gift to the Chaos Gods. The think tank held a scepter, and he looked around the hall, nine piles of corpses, this is a special number. The holy number of the ever-changing one is nine. Planet Conny 1 fell into rebellion, and the camp behind the scenes called for it. The think tank has built a spiritual barrier, carefully guarding against the invisible darkness. "How blasphemy." Boris saw the scene in front of him, anger appeared in his heart, and then he suppressed it. Anger is a sign of incompetence. Out of control emotions cannot bring the dead back to life. Stay sane, revenge is the right choice. "Jie! Jie!" The darkness squirmed, and a laugh came, full of sarcasm and teasing. "Get out, you bastard." Boris and many members of the Deathwing raised their bolt guns and looked around carefully. "I am by your side, Boris. I will bring you the prophecy that the thirteen sons will destroy the inheritance of the first son." Shadow shouted and said. It writhed, flowing like water, seeping into tiny crevices. "Get out of the human world, demon, any of your plans will not succeed." The think tank shouted, releasing his spiritual power, trying to capture the opponent''s position. "You''re so clumsy that you can''t hurt at all." Shadow taunted, "I came to warn you, but you treat me like this." "Warning!" Boris said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "Don''t let me find out your real body, devil, or I''ll give you a warning with the bolt gun in my hand." "Your attitude is too bad." A voice came from the shadows, like an omnidirectional three-dimensional surround echo. The members of the Deathwing tried to lock each other''s positions, but found that all their efforts were in vain. The other party is illusory, as if this space does not exist. "Show your real body, maybe my attitude will be better." Boris said. "Your words are full of lies. Showing your true body will only usher in your attack, Boris. I am here to warn you and prepare for your retreat." Unpredictable whispers flowed in the hall. "The Dark Angels Chapter is about to be wiped out, and your Gene-Father will be the sinner of the Empire of Man you guard. Don''t you want to know why?" Whispers tempted Boris. Every member of the Deathwing exists to preserve the honor of the Gene-Father and the Chapter. The devil''s words obviously hit Boris'' weakness. He can rush to death needlessly, but he can''t ignore the damage to the reputation of the father of genes. "There is never the truth in the mouths of demons, believing them will only lead you astray." The accompanying think tank shouted to wake Boris up. Their words are poison, and anyone who believes them is taking poison. "But what I''m talking about is the truth, the future that is about to happen. Look at you poor people, you don''t know when disaster is approaching." The voice of the demon was full of sarcasm, mocking them. "Damn it." The think tank roared, his scepter was shining, and the psionic power he had practiced for a long time spewed out, trying to stop the other party from continuing. Any words spoken by Chaos are lies, terribly corrosive. Their ultimate purpose is to lead them down a path unimaginably dire. Anyone who believes in chaos will end up with no good results. "Thirteen Sons will erase yours, Caliban''s secrets will no longer be hidden, and you will be made public. Don''t deny that you are traitors, and traitors will eventually be cleaned up." The demon yelled frantically. Its sound is like a sharp piece of glass, crazily squeezed into people''s minds, stirring their brains. "Found him." think tank yelled. He emitted strong and terrifying spiritual fluctuations. A strong glow swept away. A terrifying figure appeared from the shadows. Covered in scales and feathers, the eerie face is frightening and unsettling. "You can''t hurt me, you can''t even imagine the methods of the Altered One," said the demon. "I have to go, but I will see your destruction, poor fellow. Stone Keep will be destroyed, and your genetic father will be destroyed." It is a shame to be a human being, and it will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever." "His statues will be pulled down, his exploits will be erased, everything about him will be lost. Henceforth there will be no secrets in Caliban, and no, there will be no secret-keepers in Caliban. " "You are finished, sons of the Lion King. You will witness your father fall into the abyss, and you will be questioned. Remember, the thirteen sons will destroy the First Legion. This is an inevitable future." The think tank launched an attack on it, but the opponent shattered like a phantom, turning into black smoke and disappearing completely. Boris ordered someone to explore, but found nothing this time. They lost the demon again. "What should I do?" The think tank looked at Boris, holding the scepter in his hand tightly. "What does he mean?" Boris looked at the Librarian, "Will the Dark Angel be destroyed by the awakened Guilliman?" "It is a demon, and its words cannot be trusted." The think tank said, "It will make us confused, then self-doubt, and finally go to self-murder." Boris looked solemnly, "No matter what, everything here must be reported to the Grand Master Azrael, and everything will be decided by him. We have to be prepared to face risks. The Thirteen Primarchs are about to enter In the Nephilim star area, his arrival is likely to cause some waves." "Do you really believe in demons? Do you think the Thirteen Primarchs will destroy us?" said the think tank. "No one knows what the Primarch thinks. He dismissed many dignitaries. Obviously, he wants to reshape the human empire." Boris said, "No one knows what his attitude is towards Caliban''s secrets, you and I We all know that it is a secret that must never be revealed. "The Caliban regulations can be applied to other forces of the Emperor, but if a primarch knows, what should we do?"? The Glory of Macragge did not follow the main force. After jumping out of the warp once, he briefly left the main force and entered a remote galaxy. The system is on the edge of the Empire. The only terrestrial planet, barren, icy, covered with ice and snow all the year round. Guilliman''s Sovereign-class gunship stopped on a snow-white plain. It is full of natural reliefs carved by nature with ice and snow. Walk a few steps forward, and you will see an ancient and cold cliff. A large amount of steam came out from the propeller of the grounded gunship. The internal temperature regulation system also made a rushing sound, and the extreme cold of the planet tested the limits of these aircraft. Guilliman stepped off the gunboat, and what he saw was a snow-white plain, and on the other side was a huge ice wall. The snow was melted by the engine of the gunboat, emitting bursts of white steam, tumbling into the air. But the gas rose only a few meters before it was frozen and became a crystal that refracted light. The temperature on this planet is so cold that frost quickly covers the icy hull like a spider web. When Guilliman walked down, the gunship had already been covered with thick frost. Behind Guilliman, Sicarius and members of the honor guard also came out from inside. They don''t have any gorgeous decorations on their bodies. Only the golden double-headed eagle and the banner of Ultramar. The service nails on their foreheads represent that they are all veterans who have served for more than a hundred years. They followed Guilliman closely and walked down the ice field. Their boots rattled on the snow, and the golden decorations were particularly dazzling on the vast land. The air on this planet is very clean, and you can see the blue, spotless sky when you look up. The Empire''s gunships are the only black silhouette on this snow-white plain. The automatic weapon makes a mechanical sound of rotation, and it is on automatic alert. The muzzle rotates continuously with the sound of the machine, and once it finds the target, it will attack without hesitation. Sicarius took people to inspect this area, using scanners and bird divination instruments to scan the deep underground. "There is nothing here." Sicarius said to his lord. "I should have brought down two think tanks." Guilliman said, "They should have gone into hiding." During the voyage, Guilliman was contacted by the Eldar using psionic means. The other party gave him a coordinate. So, he sat on the Macragge''s Glory and came to this unshitty frozen planet to find the Eldar connector. The Eldar are one of the few races in the galaxy that can cooperate. One is that the Spirit Race saved him, and the other is that the Spirit Race has been disabled. Their time has passed, and it is difficult to return to it. An ally that is hard to get stronger. Humanity can save a lot of trouble. If it is the Tau tribe, Guilliman will directly issue an extinction order. This guy is undecided, and always wants to replace human beings. Guilliman doesn''t have a problem with the Tau. Rather, the Tau are young, eager to grow up, eager to become the next protagonist of the galaxy. This is something Guilliman cannot bear. No matter what people say about benevolence, righteousness, morality, goodness and peace, they have to admit one thing, that is, these things are used to whitewash peace and maintain order. There will be no true peace in this world, not before, not now, nor in the future. Survival is a very cruel thing. It is so cruel that many people are unwilling to look directly at its essence. Why do good people live long and bad people live thousands of years. The reason is that good people do not meet the requirements of life evolution. The law of the jungle is the law of nature. The essence of survival is to plunder resources and have enough resources. This resource includes food, mating, and more. Goodness, kindness, and morality are all spoken to yourself and your allies. Because both parties have common interests, these things can reduce mutual friction and better promote the relationship between allies. Speaking these things to the enemy is either stupid or bad. Humans and Tau cultures are different, and their reproductive mechanisms are different. If you dont exterminate the opponent, why keep it! Keep the opponent to grab resources! Keep the other party calling Three Thousand Years Hedong, Three Thousand Years Hexi, don''t bully the poor. Then cut monsters and upgrade all the way, and finally kill humans? What a brainless behavior this must be! Guilliman looked at the desolation, a snow-white plain, his gaze was also deep in thought. Suddenly a voice sounded in his mind. A ray of light appeared in his eyes, connecting to the distant ice wall. "Bring the melta, we have to dig a road." Guilliman walked towards the ice wall, he knew that the light was a revelation from his allies of the Eldar, so he just followed. He walked to the front of the ice wall, pointed to a place and said, "Here it is, dig." Sicarius and the others walked up with the thermal melt beam launcher. They pulled the trigger, and a scorching scarlet beam shot out, and the ice sizzled. Soon, the ice layer was melted and turned into water, which flowed along the ice surface, and after a short distance, it was frozen again. Huge clouds of steam roared into the sky under the irradiance of scorching beams. Soon, Sicarius and others dug out a smooth entrance. Opened a tunnel with great force. "It''s a spirit bone." The soldier in the tunnel shouted. "The Eldar?" Sicarius looked at his lord. Guilliman did not say the purpose of this trip. Now Sicarius has guessed it. Guilliman nodded, "Yes, Eldar, they sent me a message, a kind of psionic communication, so I came here to take a look." "With all due respect, this is too dangerous. If the subspace demon is disguised, wouldn''t it put you in deep danger." Sicarius said. Guilliman smiled, "Don''t demonize those traitors too much, they have no ability to harm me. Our fleet and soldiers are stronger than them." "My lord, there is a spiritual bone tunnel." The voice of the cutting team came from the communication device. "Very well, you all withdraw." Guilliman gave the order. A few minutes later, the last batch of steam roared out of the tunnel. The cutting team appears at the mouth of the tunnel. Frost stuck tightly to their power armor, as if wearing another layer of white ice armor. Only the position of the heat dissipation vent is not covered by frost, and the temperature is too high for water vapor to condense there. "The reading has been detected." Sicarius said, "It should be that the ice covered the auspicious instrument just now, and it can detect that there is a large building on the cliff. There are abnormal spiritual energy fluctuations. Sir, do you need me to accompany you?" "You know me," Guilliman said. "But in this unfamiliar environment, I think it''s better to be accompanied." Sicarius wanted to fight for it. "It''s okay, I''m cautious and strong enough." Guilliman walked towards the tunnel. "Don''t trust the Eldar, my lord, they are also full of lies." Sicarius shouted. "I''m glad you have such an idea, Sicarius." Guilliman responded with a smile, and then walked into the tunnel. Sicarius and others were left outside, guarding with weapons. They are mentally prepared to rush in at any time. No matter what, they must ensure that their master will not have any accidents. The shattered ice reflected the light, making it less dark inside. Guilliman walked in the tunnel, going deep all the way. The ice wall of the tunnel exudes a trace of cold air, trying to penetrate into Guilliman''s armor. However, the performance of the armor is very good, and it can be dispelled easily. The Primarch''s power armor was not frosted like other soldiers. At the end of the tunnel, filled with soft light. This is a soft light unique to Eldar technology. Further on, there is a gate adorned with simply carved Eldar sculptures. Despite being ravaged by melta weapons, there is no trace of being burned. Guilliman walked in, and it was a magnificent Eldar tower, which was frozen in the ice layer. The air is very fresh. The temperature is also very comfortable. The faint light covers every corner, providing a soft light that is bright enough but not dazzling A robed Eldar seer awaits him. "I''m glad you''re here, Son of the Emperor." It''s five thousand characters long. (end of this chapter) Chapter 137： Alpha Legion (for subscription) Chapter 137 Alpha Legion (for subscription) Guilliman followed the voice and looked over. The towering spiritual bone tower houses many dusty sculptures, as well as some books that have been damaged due to the passage of time. Then looking up, Guilliman caught sight of a small figure in black armor and a crescent-shaped helmet on the towering cone of the ceiling. The opponent was suspended in the air like that, illuminated by a ray of light falling from the sky, and surrounded by rotating runes. You dont need wings to be able to fly, you have to be at least a fighter at the Douhuang level! There are runes around her body, **** it. Could it be that the other party is a peerless powerhouse shrouded in avenue runes! It''s so scary. Seeing this scene, Guilliman wondered if his cheat had been activated incorrectly. After traveling through, let myself go to the technology tree. It''s inhumane. Chaofan is so handsome. With every move, the avenue runes are shining, sweeping away all opponents. Punching Khorne, stepping on Nurgle, serving Tzeentch as a servant, and embracing Slaanesh is my style. Now I am still struggling to make an expedition. I am afraid of wolves and tigers, and I am afraid that one day the ship will capsize. Guilliman was slandering in his heart, but he didn''t show it on his face. When he looked at the prophet of the spirit race, he showed a bright smile. "Hello, ally. By the way, aren''t you going to tell me your name?" "The name doesn''t matter, it doesn''t affect the final conversation, but if you insist, you can call me Eldlar." The prophet of the spirit race fell to the ground and said. Guilliman frowned, searching his mind for information about the name. Thanks to the extraordinary memory, it took a little time to find out the information about Eldlar. A truly awesome character. The time of Eldlar''s existence can be traced back to the time when the Eldar Empire was not yet destroyed. It also means that he has lived for tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years. I''ll be good. The life span of the great emperor was only 10,000 years. This Elderal must be regarded as a mortal fairy, a **** or something. Of course, this is just a joke. Eternals are only very alive, not invincible. Humans also have immortals, but unfortunately many died in the Horus rebellion. These guys don''t get killed, they can live forever. Eldral is an Eldar Eternal who became the Grand Prophet of the Arkworld of Uthvi after escaping the ruined Eldar Empire. With his incredible prophecy ability, he saved the lives of thousands of Aeldari. This guy has appeared in many important historical events of the human empire. During the Horus Heresy, he had repeatedly warned Fulgrim, trying to bring him back on track. Guide the esoteric agent John to restore Vulkan''s soul. Guide Vulkan to Terra through the Webway. Try to warn the Empire in Beast Wars. After the fall of the Cadia fortress, let Evelyn and other Death Army leaders take Kaul, Celestine and other loyalists to flee for their lives, and go to Macragge to awaken Guilliman. Even the Emperor is partly to blame for sitting on the Golden Throne instead of collapsing completely. Eldlar was also very active during the Horus rebellion, and even assassinated the secret religion at the last moment. As a result, Alpharius, one of the twin primarchs of the Alpha Legion, realized that there is no way to make Chaos die out by destroying human beings, and finally chose to backstab Horus. It can be said that the existence of Eldlar runs through the history of the human empire. He is behind many major events. It''s a pity that it''s unknown. "Did you come to me for something?" Guilliman looked at Eldral and said. "The future has been changed, and I have come to warn you." Eldral said, "You have to be careful, the gods have turned their eyes away from the eternal battlefield, and they are aware of the threat. In order to let you We have all paid a heavy price to be able to walk in this era again. If you fall under the conspiracy of the gods so soon, it will be a huge loss for us." "What are they going to do with me? Who''s going to start a whole new rebellion?" Guilliman asked. "No one knows what method they will use, but it must be very dangerous. Just like the Horus rebellion 10,000 years ago, we all became part of their plan. They are more cunning and vicious than we imagined." Ai Dellar said. Guilliman fell silent. The best way for the Chaos Gods to deal with humans is to provoke civil war. Just like Horus drew his sword and cut down the emperor in the past. No one knows who the next Horus will be. Infighting, brother fighting, father and son killing each other, is a chronic disease of human beings. is an echo of the first murder, and the side effects will always be with humanity. Even on the day when human beings are destroyed, it will be difficult to get relief. Emperor has no solution either. No one can do anything. Guilliman was also helpless about this. "I will be careful." Guilliman said, "I will not be defeated by their vicious schemes until the human race is on the right track." "I hope so," Aldral said. Guilliman looked around the environment of the Eldar Tower, then looked at Eldral, "I need your help with something." "I can help you as much as I can, Son of the Emperor, but you also have to understand the bottom line, I will not help you harm my people." Aldlar said. "Of course I don''t want you to help harm your own people. I want to know how to build the webway, or where to find this kind of knowledge." Guilliman said. Aldral frowned slightly, "Do you want to repeat the mistakes of your father? His failed Webway project left him sitting on the golden throne and suffering. The Webway project has been proven to be a The product of failure, under the current situation where the gods are watching, you cannot build successfully. You will only put yourself in danger and make Chaos stronger." I have my own plan. Before I get the results, I dont want to tell anyone the details and strategic goals. That will increase the probability of plan mistakes. Guilliman said. "If you trust me and see me as an ally against Chaos, then give me instructions. The only thing I can give you is a guarantee that Chaos will be repelled and weakened." Eldlar stared at Guilliman, who also stared at him. From those resolute eyes, Eldlar knew that he could not shake Guilliman''s determination. Even if he doesn''t tell the other party the relevant information, he will find it by himself. "After a long period of prosperity and prosperity, the Spirit Race Empire has slowly gone downhill. In the process, we have forgotten a lot of technical knowledge, including the construction technology of the network road. This is a very complicated subject. technology, even the Eldar learned it from their creators." "Of course, the Eldar have always had the habit of keeping backups of their own technology. We will record all the technology, then seal it up, and use the seal to keep them safe." "If you really want to get the technology for building the webway, then you have to go to the Eye of Terror, the Star of Knowledge of the former Eldar Empire, and look for those lost technologies. There may be a few words of records there, and you can even Find a backup." Eldlar said, "Of course, I have to warn you that the Eye of Terror is extremely dangerous. Several of your rebel brothers are there. They will never let you go easily when they hear of your arrival." "Give me the relevant coordinates, and I will find a way to go to the Eye of Terror." Guilliman said. "To be honest, that would be very risky, and I don''t recommend you to do that." Alderal said, "The Webway project has been proven to be a failure. If you do that again, you will definitely be asking for your own death." "Don''t worry, I''m confident." Guilliman stopped the other party from preaching. "Do you have any other news to tell me?" Eldral was silent for a moment, and continued to speak, "The Changer will lead you to the path of brother-killing. The only thing I can warn you is that the secrets of the First Legion involve a lot. It involves the secrets of another ancient race. Once it is revealed, it will definitely shock the empire, but it can also pull out a cancer that endangers the human empire." "Of course it''s up to you to expose the First Legion or help them keep their secrets. The secrets of the race that is involved with the First Legion are terrible. They serve another existence no less than the Four Gods. You must be mentally prepared . "No less than the existence of the Four Gods?" Guilliman frowned slightly. "The thing of destiny, the Ouroboros, if such a terrible thing wakes up, it will surely bring another disaster. Now it has already had its offspring awakened in the galaxy, and with its body alone, it has traversed the Great Rift , allowing lucky ones to use their bodies to go back and forth between the two sides. "Across the Great Rift?" Guilliman was amazed. The Great Rift tore apart the galaxy on a scale no one could have imagined. More importantly, the Great Rift is the external manifestation of the tearing of the barrier between illusion and reality. Traversing the Great Rift is a bit too scary. Body length is calculated in light years. What kind of concept is this! Everyone has to be scared to death. "Yes. It is called the star boa constrictor by some ignorant races and civilizations, and it is an extremely ancient existence." Aldral said, "It is no less powerful than the great demon under the command of the four gods, and even stronger." Guilliman paced back and forth, showing a thoughtful expression. The situation is much worse than he imagined. The big rift finally released a terrifying monster. Another existence no less than the Four Gods. "Be careful, son of the emperor, the threat you will face is unimaginable. With the opening of the big rift, those ancient existences will return, and they are bound to take back their former throne. Even the gods of the real universe, It will also return, and many star gods will walk in the real universe again." "The final battle is very likely to break out because of this, and everything will be settled by then. You have to make every decision. Human beings survive, and the Eldar can survive." Eldlar''s voice gradually disappeared and gradually became ethereal. The stature is also gradually dimming, and the runes turn into light one after another. Finally disappeared completely in front of Guilliman. Obviously, what is here is not his real body, but a clone. Guilliman stood where he was, lost in thought. The situation in the Milky Way is not as simple as he imagined. The emergence of the big rift brought back those ancient existences that had long been annihilated in the long river of time. Their purpose is self-evident, they want to come back to seize the galaxy and seize the dominance of subspace. The four gods are a symbol of chaos, but chaos is not just the four gods. Well, one thing is not done, and a bunch of other things come. After a while, Guilliman, who woke up from his contemplation, walked towards the tunnel. Don''t worry about debts. There is nothing to worry about if there are too many enemies. The gods of the subspace are all paper tigers. Imperial civilians full of faith will surely defeat the paper tiger. Of course, there is also a high possibility of being killed by a paper tiger. Walking outside, Sicarius and members of the Glory Guard were still waiting for him outside. "My lord." Sicarius stepped forward and saluted. Guilliman nodded, did not say much, and did not disclose the content of his conversation below. The implications are significant, and it is not yet time to reveal them. The gunship machine started slowly after Guilliman and his men walked into the cabin. With the roaring sound, the engine was activated again. The scorching hot plasma spewed out, and the steam rolled upwards, and then it was cooled and formed into ice crystals. With the vibration of the engine, the gunship slowly lifted into the air amidst the steam. Afterwards, the engine roared, and the gunship flew straight into the sky at an extremely fast speed, leaving a huge sonic boom in the air, and there were white waves of air. Half an hour later, the primarch returned to the Glory of Macragge carrying the gunship. As soon as he entered the hangar, there were already servants waiting. Guilliman didn''t say much, but walked towards the strategy room. Sicarius is used to this, and Guilliman is either reading a book or reviewing strategies during this time. When he reached the door of the strategy room, Guilliman stopped, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Go back and join the big army. Let''s go to the Stone Fortress." "Understood, my lord." Sicarius responded respectfully. Guilliman entered the strategy room, stood by the porthole, and looked at the stars outside. He had to address every single factor that could lead to civil unrest. The Caliban regulations of the Dark Angels Chapter must be properly resolved. This thing is a bomb, and sooner or later it will kill them, and pull humans down by the way. By the way, let''s see if we can solve the so-called ancient race. The battlefields of the Indomitable Crusade are everywhere. With Guilliman''s will, many imperial troops swept the rebels and old-school dignitaries. Loyalists such as Calgar demanded that the worlds be reformed according to the orders of the Primarch. Improve the benefits of the bottom layer, reduce working hours, and provide enough entertainment. At the same time, it began to spread knowledge and reduce the illiteracy rate. Ignorance leads to superstition, superstition leads to extremes, and finally leads to destruction. If you want to weaken the influence of the gods, you can only improve the cultural level of the people of the empire and strengthen the propaganda of public opinion on each planet. Entertainment programs, movies, TV programs and other publicity channels must fully publicize the threat and poison of chaos. All teaching materials and review standards must be in accordance with Guilliman''s requirements. Mechanics and technicians settled in each hive city, updated equipment, improved the computing power of the thinker array, and used Macragge''s new technology to enhance management and control. Every human being on the planet must be registered and managed effectively. Those stubborn gangster families were uprooted, stamped with ideological stamps, and sent to punishment camps. At the same time, Guilliman also abolished a large number of the powerful class and the rich class. The empire has existed for 10,000 years, and it has an extremely large number of nobles and rich people. These classes are not engaged in production, but enjoy the most resources and wealth of the empire. They are undoubtedly a huge burden to Guilliman''s Indomitable Crusade. Guilliman needs enough resources to maintain the Indomitable Crusade, which means that he must take the resources from the nobles. Some nobles shouted that their wealth was accumulated by the family, it was private, and it was sacred and inviolable. Guilliman had no reason to do anything to them, and broke his sacred oath. Regarding these words, Guilliman snorted and even wanted to laugh a little. The empire is a whole. The agricultural world produces food, the industrial world produces industrial products, and the conscription world provides soldiers. All planets have their own positions in the huge cooperation system. In a society that emphasizes cooperation to develop, productivity requires every member to contribute to create wealth. Talking about the inviolability of private ownership and talking about the topic that all wealth belongs to oneself, Guilliman just wanted to give him two big slaps. Who are the rich? Who are the poor? This is not determined by individual will, but by the distribution system. Guilliman just collected and redistributed the wealth. All the worlds of the empire work together to create these wealth. Then these wealth belong to the entire empire. Those so-called "rich people" left the empire, could his talent really allow him to create so much wealth? The empire left the rich, will those wealth really disappear? As the technology becomes more developed and the division of labor becomes finer, the sacred private ownership becomes more ridiculous. Even if the empire leaves you, those wealth will continue to be created. You leave the empire, but you can only eat dirt. Precisely because of this, Guilliman did not care about the protests of the powerful and rich. The imperial fleet is placed there, and anyone who jumps can hit anyone. Of course, Guilliman''s use is also a reasonable and legal means. It is rare to deprive people of their wealth with open flames. He deprives the wealth of the local dignitaries by changing policies, adjusting the distribution system, and letting the chamber of commerce that makes money for him. Those who opposed Guilliman, because of the empire''s distribution system, became big figures that ordinary people dare not offend, and naturally became poor because of the empire''s new system. In addition to unleashing wealth, Guilliman also reshaped the imperial bureaucracy. Vigorously promote the Empire-specific intelligent management system with the thinker computing array as the main body. Severely crack down on some local sects, order various organizations to register, and strengthen control Multi-pronged approach to resolutely suppress the foundation of Chaos Sect. Those who disobeyed were naturally all stuffed into the punishment camp and used as cannon fodder for the empire. Under Guilliman''s toughness, the reform measures are proceeding in an orderly manner. At the bottom, Guilliman''s approval rating is also rising. Determining someones wealth is like killing ones parents. For those who have lost their interests, Guilliman is the murder of the father and the enemy. Naturally, he was not reconciled to this decline. Many nobles colluded with each other and set off a rebellion. Even began to encourage nobles in other sectors to rebel. Calgar, who had recovered, started counter-insurgency work non-stop. The rebellion on a planet has just been quelled here, and I haven''t taken a breath yet. got the news that the next planet was in rebellion. And word has it that the Alpha Legion is involved. Another five thousand, ten thousand, six hours left (end of this chapter) Chapter 138： I am Alpharius (for subscription) Chapter 138 I am Alpharius (for subscription) Victory Laurel. This is Calgar''s flagship. Accompanied by him for many years, participated in many expeditions. The light inside the ship is soft and bright, providing stable lighting for many senior crew members. The stacked data boards are placed stably, flashing massive amounts of information at high speed. Humming, relying on many wire frames to support the holographic projection scene, exuding soft white light, reflecting on the vault structure on the top of the bridge, as if soaked in the undulating glory of the seabed. Calgar sat on the throne in the strategy room, facing a large number of screens, staring at the information from various fleets. A soft white light illuminates the edges of his armor and reflects on the golden double-headed eagle emblem in the center of the breastplate. Rows of battle data rushed past the screen in front of him. A large number of images show the latest information of the traitor galaxy. Out of resistance to the Primarch''s order to reform. A thriving industrial galaxy named Evans has staged a mutiny. They asked the Primarch to withdraw the reform order immediately, otherwise they would refuse to recognize the status of the supreme ruler of the Primarch Empire. The star language communication department of the Victory Laurel even captured a piece of news sent by the other party to all parts of the galaxy. The traitors of the Evans system openly declare. Guilliman has been the biggest traitor to the empire for ten thousand years, and he is no less than Horus back then. He''s just an abomination ripped from broken history, a downright ambitious warlord trying to repeat the Horus Heresy. Guilliman''s every purpose is to weaken his father''s authority. Make corresponding preparations for yourself on the throne of Terra. He has no intention of saving the human world at all. The Indomitable Crusade is a scam, a complete scam. Guilliman deceived the entire empire. The traitors of the Evans system call on all the worlds of the Empire to wake up and oppose any traitor who threatens the Emperor''s rule. Resolutely resist Guilliman''s various moves. also demanded the abolition of the name of the regent of the Guilliman Empire, and punished it as a betrayal of mankind. Carl endured his anger and patiently read the other party''s oath. He swore to kill these traitors. No one can humiliate his genetic father. At the end, Evans'' mutineers also play a video of the hanging. "Look at these people, they are all traitors, traitors who supported Guilliman''s usurpation of the Emperor''s position." A man yelled in front of the camera, "Look at their abominations, they should all be killed, all killed." Accompanied by crazy shouts, those loyalists were pulled up violently, their legs struggled feebly, and they were hanged alive in front of the camera. In order to promote Guilliman''s traitor theory, these traitors executed those pursuers and ideals who were willing to follow Guilliman in public. Trying to make the whole world into the disgusting look they need. Calgar suppressed his anger, trying to keep himself calm. Getting angry will only make the enemy find a weak point. Be rational, stay rational, and then go to revenge is the most appropriate. "Have they all defected?" Calgar looked at the astropath and asked. "Yes, my lord. They killed those loyalists and captured the Star Language Court. According to the last information, they got the help of an extraordinary army. If there is no mistake in judgment, this extraordinary army is likely to be The Alpha Legion that betrayed the Empire." Said the astropath. Calgar frowned, he never imagined that such a simple rebellion would involve those Chaos traitors. The Alpha Legion is the last legion formed among the twenty original legions, led by Primarch Alpharius. It is said that the primarchs of the Alpha Legion were twins. One Primarch is Alpharius. Another Primarch is Omega. According to the historical records of the Empire, Alpharius was killed by Dorn, and Omega was killed by Guilliman. After the rebellion ended, imperial forces in different regions reported that they had witnessed members of the Alpha Legion claiming to be Alpharius many times. Every time the Assassin Court will send people to hunt and kill these so-called Alpharius. Most of the Assassins failed, but they also killed several Alpharius. Unfortunately, it was discovered afterwards that none of the hunted ones was the real Alpharius. However, it also created a mystery. No one is sure if Alpharius is really dead. The Legion was noted for its discipline and tight organization during the Great Crusade. At the same time they displayed incredible cunning. They are extremely good at misleading the enemy, causing chaos, betrayal on the spot and all kinds of deceit. During the Horus Rebellion, Alpharius stole the defense blueprint of the solar system for him, and destroyed the reconstruction of the Duck Guard, making it impossible for Corax to restore the strength of the Duck Guard. The Alpha Legion is still bewitching people in various worlds to rebel against the Emperor''s rule. Eventually created a huge wave of mutiny. After the Horus Heresy ended, the Alpha Legion was still active. Most of the Alphas did not turn to Chaos, but fled to the Eastern Galactic region, operating outside the Emperor''s Astronomical Torch. Sometimes they turn those planets against the Empire. It is said that they are behind many rebellion incidents. Even the second Terra incident was rumored to involve them and fallen angels. It took a long time for the Terra Senate to finally wipe out the Second Terra with the help of the Dark Angels. Calgar has faced these **** traitors head-on several times. Each of them is a cunning beast. Sneaker than a fox, more vicious than a viper. As long as there is a slight chance, they must not be easily let go. "Go to Planet Evans, we have to get rid of them as soon as possible." Calgar said. "I understand, my lord." The captain of the Victory Laurel said. A week later. With the help of subspace navigation, the fleet led by Calgar soon entered the Evans galaxy. All ships in the expedition fleet are optimized and upgraded. Enhanced the detection ability and detection range. Just entered the real universe, and found the enemy. A large number of deep space mine traps were also found, placed in very vicious positions, all of which were placed in micro meteorites. If the imperial ships hadn''t been upgraded, I''m afraid they would be slammed as soon as they came out. It may be due to the lack of force in the void. The mutineers put the only ship in the low-Earth orbit of the planet Evans, and wanted to rely on the planet to last as long as possible. There are not many planets in the Evans galaxy, only two. One is a gaseous Jovian planet. One is an earth-like planet, which is the Evans planet. In order to resist the imperial fleet, the rebels also built many space weapon stations, combat satellites and so on. Try to hold back the Imperial fleet to buy yourself time. As long as they resist for long enough, they feel that people from other planets will rise up and resist, and the Indomitable Expeditionary Fleet will eventually compromise. The only pity is that they miscalculated. The strength of the Indomitable Expedition fleet is strong enough to wrestle with the Necrons'' fleet strength. Tyranid Zerg and Orcs were even more beaten to the north. A fleet assembled from a mere galaxy can be easily run over. What''s more, 1/3 of the ships are still civilian ships. It is simply modified and used as a battle barge. The battle didn''t last long. With the enemy''s humble flagship being bombarded. The void battle came to an end. A large number of rebel ships chose to surrender. The empire''s fleet approached the low-earth orbit of the planet Evans. In the detection of auspicious and radar. Calgar found Evans'' rebels ready. Every city in Evans is armed to the teeth. They even have anti-aircraft artillery arrays. But there is nothing surprising about this. Evans is an industrial world. It survives by supplying industrial goods to other worlds. With the right drawings, it can be quickly converted from a civilian production line to a military production line. But Calgar will let the traitors know how fragile their defense is, and their resistance is not worth mentioning. The traitors need to pay the heaviest price for this. Only in this way can they offset their crime of slandering the Primarch. Victory Laurel, bridge. Calgar sat on the throne, and many expeditionary army commanders gathered around him, and began a war meeting against Evans. Following the introduction of the intelligence director, the hologram focuses on the surface of the planet Evans. A southern city is clearly displayed. It sits in a vast wasteland at the foot of a chain of majestic mountains. It has rolling mountains, factories that spew black smoke. The entire world has been desertified, and a large amount of toxic substances have accumulated on the wasteland, causing the plants on the wasteland to go extinct. Those who were lucky enough to survive were also covered with poisonous thorns and became strangely shaped. "Pral, this is the capital city of Evans, and also their command post." The intelligence chief introduced to everyone, "According to the information obtained from the previous void battle, the Alpha Legion is likely to stay on the planet Evans. " "Just now the Mechanicus reported that they found a battleship from the Great Crusade period among the wreckage of the enemy''s ship. Such a battleship has basically aged and decommissioned in the empire. Only traitors can see it. It has the emblem of Hydra on it. And this emblem is the emblem of the rebellious Alpha Legion in the past." Following the words of the intelligence chief, several projections appeared in front of many commanders simultaneously. Looking at these projections, the commander''s expression subconsciously became serious. "Whoever they are, our mission is to defeat them," Calgar said. "Given the strategic purpose of the Primarch, our mission is to cleanse the traitorous upper echelons and appease the ignorant lower ones. To this end, I will form the Spearhead Troops, capture the capital city of Plar. Once we control the city, Evans will be at your fingertips. In order to demonstrate the strength of the expedition fleet, this time we will use teleportation technology to directly teleport to the surface, catch them off guard, let them know, betrayal There is no end to the Empire." "Why don''t we just bomb them? It''s faster to bomb Plar from low-Earth orbit," said a military commander. Caliga shook his head, "There are a large number of innocent people in Praal, they were just coerced, we need enough cruelty, and enough kindness, as long as the innocent are willing to lay down their weapons, then we have to give them a change of heart Opportunity." "And if we only strike from a distance, some vermin dogs will always survive. Since we want to completely solve this problem, we must do it ourselves. Use a wave of decisive raids to completely destroy them." The ??projection zooms in on Prahl, revealing a grand industrial city. Clearly display various buildings of different styles. From elegant mansions and churches to endless civilian residences. There are also layers of industrial buildings that look like continuous mountains. The streets with exquisite layout are interspersed in this multi-layered city. Calgar assigns tasks to various military commanders. Let them attack various strategic targets, quickly paralyze Plar''s counterattack force, and make it difficult for the traitors to fly. By the end, the projection shifts focus to reveal another expanse of arcades and towers. Many labyrinth-like outbuildings surround one of the tallest and most magnificent ornate domed buildings, serving as the city''s glorious crown, like a jeweled pine needle inlaid in the chaotic city of Plar The building is unusually gorgeous, and it is the center of the city of Praal, the most important administrative center of Evans and the location of the Star Language Court. "This palace is our most important goal, and the Alpha Legion is likely to appear here. This palace will be destroyed by me personally, and I will use a devastating blow to let the Alpha Legion know that they have done something very important. Stupid thing." Calgar said firmly. He wants to make Alpha those traitors pay the price. Ground combat begins soon. Calgar is trying to use a new teleportation technology and research new quick strike tactics. The sky is gradually approaching dusk, and the sky is soaked in blood-colored fire clouds. Accompanied by flashes of flashes, batches of imperial troops came out of the flashes under the stunned gaze of the Plar defenders. The imperial troops rumbled forward, approaching the passes throughout the city. Pral''s defenders reacted and hurriedly sounded the alarm. The anti-aircraft artillery hastily turned its muzzle to the ground for bombardment. Just after the muzzle transfer was completed, batches of Imperial fighter planes roared down from high altitude, pouring ammunition. The capital city of Praal was instantly engulfed in flames. A simple order of appearance will make the enemy''s anti-aircraft firepower fail to achieve the slightest effect, and it will be declared abolished. Realizing the results brought about by the new tactics, Calgar couldn''t help showing a smile. With the awakening of the Primarch, the technological strength of the Imperial Fleet has also become stronger. In the past, the empire would never have been able to send such a large-scale troop. But now it is sent in batches, in batches. Groups of Leman Russ super-heavy tanks appeared on the battlefield with flashes of light. Also Chimera, Knight Titan, and more. Before the enemy could react, batches of combat engines ran over them. Just a few moments later, Prahr was in flames everywhere. Everywhere is full of bullets. The explosive bombs, lasers, and artillery shells that overwhelmed the sky were like a hailstorm, smashing on the offensive of the defenders. The empire''s offensive came like a flood, and Praal''s defenders could hardly resist. At the forefront of the flood are Calgar and his hand-picked spearhead troops. Calgar, who was wearing azure power armor, rushed into the outer square first. Wherever they passed, there were violent explosions and scattered fireballs. The helmets of every soldier are filled with short communication voices, concise messages are never interrupted, and poor-quality signal transmission makes their voices thicker. Calgar and others quickly formed a spearhead that pierced the throat of the rebels. It only needs to quickly capture the palace and kill the rebel leader, and the enemy will twitch and die. Pral''s defenders are well-armed, and they use their industrial capabilities to keep every soldier armed to the teeth. Also rely on the soldiers of the Traitor Alpha Legion to be effectively trained. Every fortification has been carefully selected to ensure that the attacker is hard to defend, and a little carelessness will cause heavy casualties. A large number of mines and button bombs were placed on both sides of the road. As soon as the imperial convoy passes by, it will be detonated immediately, which is extremely vicious. The more Calgar advances, the more anger in his heart grows. He will never let those damned traitors go. Every traitor to the Alpha Legion deserves to die. The fighters followed Calgar to attack the administrative building of Plar. Along the way, I saw a large number of soldiers holding energy weapons and wearing solid armor waiting for the fortifications everywhere. Also saw tracked artillery vehicles and automatic weapons around the enemy, as well as weapon platforms with four to eight automatic cannons, pulsating hydraulic legs moving slowly towards the front line. They are not Orcs, nor are they Zerg. It is human beings armed with imperial technology. This is a civil war between civilized societies. The enemy firmly guards the road leading to the administrative area. As long as you see the imperial troops appearing, it is crazy firepower. As the sky got darker, the more Calgar and the others could see the scorching flames shining in the air. A door-to-door automatic machine gun frantically fired at the imperial troops. The defenders are trying to block them all here, and they will not be able to advance an inch. Unfortunately, they are doomed to fail. Calgar led his personal guards and a carefully selected veteran, running forward under the cover of scattered gunpowder smoke and violent explosions. Their steel boots made a crisp sound as they rolled over the stone slabs under their feet. Seeing a cannon pouring shells towards them, Calgar raised his glove and fired a shot in that direction, followed by a booming explosion. The shell just out of the chamber was hit by the explosive shell fired by Calgar, and it was immediately detonated. Dozens of defenders were knocked down by the impact, and several enemies flew directly into the sky and landed on the battlefield like broken sacks. "Rush up." An honored veteran shouted. A wild hail of bullets eats away at their armor. Calgar could feel the impact of enemy fire on the power armor. Seeing the attack launched by the Emperor''s Angels, the defenders no longer had the courage to fight and fled in all directions. Calgar raised his glove, bullets rained down. The impact of the explosive bomb was transmitted to his body through the armor, giving him a strange feeling. Those soldiers who were struck disintegrated like swollen blisters. Broken like ripe fruit. Blood mist sprayed out from every torn corpse. "For Guilliman," Calgar yelled. Other veterans followed suit. They quickly broke through the enemy''s fire blockade. Seeing that the general situation was over, the defenders fled frantically, without a trace of courage anymore. Surrounded by many veterans, Calgar stepped into the palace on top of the piles of enemy corpses. The plaster walls inside the palace have already been cracked by artillery fire. It fell to the ground like dry sand. The air is filled with smoke. Fortunately, Calgar still received the original casting upgrade, and activated Guilliman''s greatest gift, officially embarking on the road of demigod. The smoke couldn''t block his vision. The enemy troops along the way can no longer stop them, flee in embarrassment, or throw their guns and surrender. Calgar and others walked into the deepest part of the palace. It was a majestic palace, and the throne belonging to the ruler was placed in the most conspicuous position, which could be seen by opening the gate. But the one sitting on it is not a ruler who is greedy for profit. Instead, an alpha warrior wearing a mix of navy blue, silver and emerald green power armor. The opponent did not take off the helmet. Just sitting on the throne belonging to the ruler, watching Calgar and others rush in. "Who are you?" Calgar asked. "I am Alpharius." The Alpha warrior said in a low voice. Three chapters of 15,000, the group is gone, I made another one, I am very sad about it. Do you have a monthly pass, my friends? (end of this chapter) Chapter 139： Heroes Gather in the Rock Fortress (Subscription Required) Chapter 139 The Heroes Gather in the Boulder Fortress (Subscription required) "Another liar in the name of a dead person?" Calgar''s tone was full of sarcasm, "Admit it, your genetic father is long dead." The other party looked directly at Calga with cold eyes, and did not show any excitement because of his words. "You can continue to talk nonsense, but don''t forget that the reason why you are here is because of me." The traitor who called himself Alpharius said, "The Ultramarines will always be played by the Alpha Legion between applause." "Do you think you can lead us by the nose? The only reason I stand here is because I want to kill you. Make atonement for your crimes, Alpha, you are not worthy of forgiveness." Calga yelled, He raised his fist, and there was anger in his eyes. "You don''t know anything about our path, Calgar. One day, you will understand that everything the Alpha Legion has done is correct. And what you did is the biggest mistake." "Your words are only lies." Calga yelled, "You are only lies." "You don''t know anything about Alpha," said the traitor who called himself Alpharius. "Have you ever seen a poisonous snake running through the hot sand? Have you ever caught a glimpse of them gliding under the surface of the sea? Their actions reveal incomparable Efficient, alert and graceful. The Alpha is the snaking serpent, seemingly going the other way but always moving forward. "You have been lost for 10,000 years, sinking in confusion and curse. We wereted everything in senseless wars, but we still insist on our identity and original intention, insist on the original will of the legion when it was created, and wait until the end of everything. Then you''ll understand why it all happened." "Then I guarantee that you will never see that day." Calgar snorted, "Even a syllable of a traitor''s words is not worth trusting." "Using betrayal and loyalty to decide whether to trust others, this approach can only be said to be stupid." The traitor who called himself Alpharius said calmly and without the slightest emotion, "Alpha is a poisonous snake and an antidote. For Chaos, The same is true for the Empire. We are preparing for the end, while you are only fascinated by the small victory in front of you." "Fire." Calgar had no more nonsense, arguing with traitors was a waste of time. Only dead traitors are good traitors. Calgar''s order was issued, and the terminators standing behind him pulled the trigger instantly, and the flame storm gushed out. The barrel of the gun intertwined with flashes and explosive shells, forming a firepower network that enveloped the entire hall. Sitting on the throne, the traitor who called himself Alpharius was instantly swept by the wave of bullets. When Calgar and the others shot and were about to shoot each other. From behind the tall throne, two alpha warriors rushed out. They held heavy shields and stood in front of the traitor who called himself Alpharius. The crackling sound continued. The shield shone dazzlingly under the impact, and the dazzling white light instantly filled the entire hall. Everything in the magnificent hall became a mess, and the precious sculptures were destroyed and became marbles scattered on the ground. Smoke and dust rose up. Calgar was acutely aware of the danger coming. He instantly activated the power field of the glove. Several warriors jumped out of the thick smoke, the rich indigo armor was inlaid with silver edges, and there was a Hydra pattern on the left shoulder plate. They are all soldiers of the Alpha Legion. They were hidden in the hall in a way that Calgar could not detect. It was only at this moment that they suddenly launched an attack, trying to end the most terrifying blow by Calgar and others. An alpha warrior stabs Calgar''s gorget with his chainsword. Calgar raised his fist and smashed it. After activating the Emperor Angel template, his physical strength has been greatly enhanced. The power armor has also been newly upgraded to fit his new body. The chainsword that was stabbing at him was shattered by his punch. The power fist hit the alpha warrior''s head at once. Under the blessing of the power field, Calgar smashed the opponent''s helmet to pieces with one blow. The head of the traitor was blown out with a single punch. "Fools," said Calgar, "don''t think that it''s the same as before, and now is the end of you, traitor." "You are enhanced." The traitor who called himself Alpharius stood up, activated a power spear in his hand, and walked towards Calgar. "This is the wisdom of the Primarch," Calgar whispered. His pupils revealed a huge amount of data. All the details about the battle of the self-proclaimed Alpharius appeared in his mind. Target: Human genetically enhanced mutant (enemy) belongs to Alpha Legion, betrayer Power spear, with a tearing force field, can cut any substance from the atomic level. The human body in the armor has mutated due to subspace pollution, please be careful. Comprehensive threat assessment, low level (information is not comprehensive, this assessment is for reference only) The data interface of the Emperor''s Angel template emerged in Calgar''s eyes. This is the gift of fully activating Guilliman''s Heart. In the past, some people called space warriors demigods. But they are only human after all. Now, the Primarch paved another way for them. The true demigod path, stronger strength, stronger physique, and more terrifying fighting skills. Even compared to those traitors who received the blessings of the gods, the fighters who activate Guilliman''s Heart are not inferior in the slightest, enough to sweep away those idiots hiding in the subspace. . The only pity is that the Emperor Angel template needs to be activated by itself. You need to stick to your soul and bottom line between life and death. Only in this way can the full functions of Guilliman''s Heart be activated and the emperor''s angel template obtained. Calgar once asked his lord. But Guilliman did not explain too much about this, he only said that it is a good thing to let nature take its course and activate fighters. Cannot be activated nor forced. Blindly forcing, may bring dire consequences. If you wait until the technology matures in the future, all the Emperor Angel panels will be activated. It is conceivable how terrifying the military power of the empire will be. The traitor who called himself Alpharius rushed towards Calgar, waving a spear in his hand, leaving shadows in the air. A Terminator bodyguard tries to stop him. I saw the other party waving the power spear in his hand, which cut through the Terminator''s armor in an instant, cut off his limbs, and set off a rain of blood. "Overreaching." Said the traitor who called himself Alpharius. Calgar''s personal guards rushed forward angrily, but the opponent was extremely agile. When faced with a siege, they will choose to wander, seize the opportunity, and attack from a very tricky and weird angle, chopping and stabbing like a butcher. The spear that exudes the light of the power field, every time it strikes, it will pierce the throat of a member of Calgar''s bodyguard in an instant. "Your enemy is me." Seeing the enemy slaughter his own guards like this. Calgar roared angrily. He stepped forward and punched an alpha warrior who was blocking his way. The heavy steel body flew more than a dozen meters and hit the wall heavily, causing cracks to appear on the wall. And the traitor who called himself Alpharius was fearless, and with a spear in his hand, he flew like lightning, stabbing Calgar with a single blow. The tip of the spear shimmered. This is a perfect raid. As one of the twenty original warbands of the former empire, their combat skills are the pinnacle. Succinct as a line drawn by a craftsman on a blank piece of parchment. That is death, destruction and endless silence. However, this terrible blow did not hurt Calgar. His power fist swung away the killing blow. A piercing voice came. Brilliant silver light erupted from the place where the two weapons collided. "Your genetic father will die in the Stone Fortress." The traitor who called himself Alpharius said, "This is my warning to you." "You don''t want to deceive me." Calgar roared. He waved his fists and attacked the enemy in a violent posture. "Everything is true, and the Dark Angel will choose to stand against the Primarch in order to keep secrets." The traitor said, "The Caliban regulations will not be offended." "They won''t." Calgar''s offensive became more and more violent. The sound of metal impact came from their collision, and it became more and more intense, making people''s eardrums ache. The traitor who called himself Alpharius faced Calgar, who was strong enough to collapse a super-heavy tank. The spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake, gliding in the air, easily blocking all attacks. "Don''t you want to know what the so-called Caliban regulations are?" said the traitor, "Now, you can still go and save your Primarch, at least you can stand on his side when he is facing the siege of the Dark Angels." beside." "There is no power in the real universe that can hurt him." Calgar said, "Even the Dark Angels can''t hurt him." The traitor who called himself Alpharius showed a contemptuous smile. "But what if it''s an old **** awakened? The secrets of the Stone Fortress are more terrifying than you can imagine, Calgar. A hidden ancient race, a sleeping old god, and a Dark Age weapon that can kill the Primarch, you Do you think Guilliman won''t get hurt? If it''s like 10,000 years ago, you won''t have a chance to regret it, Calgar." "Shut up, he''s invincible," Calga yelled, and he punched him. The traitor who called himself Alpharius tried to block with the spear in his hand. The next second, he showed a horrified look. Calgar broke his spear with one punch, and the power fist hit him, and the thick power armor was instantly torn apart. "What a powerful force." The traitor looked horrified at the broken spear in his hand, "The upgrade that Guilliman gave you is really powerful." Calgar didn''t let him continue talking nonsense, but added a few more punches. Relying on the Power Power Fist, Calgar smashed the enemy''s abdomen mixed with the Power Armor to pieces. The hot blood flowed from the wound to the deck. The surrounding air became blurred, like a cloud of warm mist. "I''m not alone," said the traitor, "I''ll see your genetic father in hell." "To shut up." Calgar angrily punched the opponent''s heart, smashing it to pieces. The traitor who claimed to be Alpharius fell to the ground, completely out of breath. Lost the strongest combat power, and the other Alpha fighters soon died at the hands of Calgar''s personal guards. Calgar ordered someone to take off the traitor''s helmet. A photo left in the top-secret archive of the empire, with a ninety percent similar face appeared in everyone''s eyes. "Another impostor." Calgar spat. "Clear the battlefield and see if there are any clues." After a while, many personal guards have completed the search. No gains. Without the help of the Alpha Legion, the rebellion on Planet Evans came to an end soon. Those who vowed to overthrow Guilliman have also been found out one by one, and they will be punished for the crime of betraying humanity. Victory came soon, but Calgar''s face was always very solemn. Although he killed the guy who called himself Alpharius, the words of the other party still took root in his heart. Calgar has been fighting for more than a thousand years, and he knows many secret things about the empire. Dark Angels have been trying to keep some secrets. For these secrets, they have been bewildered and even become insane. These guys have shot at friendly troops several times to keep their secrets. Once a team of Inquisitors captured a fallen angel. A few days later, the judge and his entourage disappeared mysteriously. According to follow-up investigations, a cruiser strike ship belonging to the Dark Angel once appeared in that area. Calgar did not dare to guess what consequences the Primarch would incur if he knew the secret of the Dark Angel. Nowadays, there are more and more opinions on Guilliman''s reforms in various parts of the empire. In the long run, these reforms will rejuvenate the Imperium of Man. But in the short term, a large number of vested interests began to fight back together, forming a huge force against Guilliman. If the Dark Angels were to strike against the Primarch, they would even have a number of helpers. Many dignitaries in the empire want the Primarch to die, this is not a lie. Those dignitaries are all crazy for their own rights. After thinking for a long time, Calgar issued a new order, handing over the right to command the fleet to his deputy. Subsequently, the Victory Laurel was withdrawn from the capital city of Plar. "Go to the Stone Fortress." Calgar looked at the captain and issued a new order. "My lord, this is not in line with our strategic mission." The captain looked confused. "It''s fine for the Victory Laurel to go alone. I need to consult the Primarch for some things, and the other troops will continue to move forward according to the established tasks." Calgar said. "Understood, my lord." Said the captain. Under Calgar''s orders, a portion of the Primaris Space Marines prepare to return to the Victory Laurel in a gunship. They need to follow Calgar to the Stone Keep. The ground floor of the airport. Tactical Team Sebs is leading a team to wipe out the gangsters and mutants at the bottom. These trash living at the bottom of the Hive City are no match for the Emperor''s Angels. After a burst of intense firefights. An abandoned factory is full of dead bodies. "Check clearly." Saibos said to his team members. Then, he looked aside, his comrades in Terminator armor. That is Mosuo, his good brother. They''ve been through hundreds of battles, all saving each other''s lives. I just don''t know what''s going on, since he went to perform the mission two days ago, he has become extremely silent. Maybe seeing the terrible things those traitors did again. "Another perfect victory." Sebos wanted to find some words to enlighten his brother, "The original will be happy for us." "It is indeed a perfect victory." Mosuo looked at the loyalists who were scattered and said in a low voice, and then walked in front of Saibos. "I have something to tell you." Mosuo said. "What''s the matter?" Saibos said with a smile on his face. He thought that the other party would open his heart and seek his advice. But in the next second, a sharp blade sliced ??across the throat of Cybers, who was defenseless. Under this terrifying sharp blade, the thick power armor is like paper. The blade carried some kind of terrible toxin, destroying his self-healing ability. Guilliman''s heart was beating violently, releasing energy constantly, trying to stimulate the cells to heal the wound. But Cybers was still bleeding. The wound collapsed as soon as it healed. "Why?" Saibos looked at Mosuo with disbelief in his eyes. Want to see clearly the expression of the brother under the helmet at this time. Why? Why did you kill him? Cybers'' tone is full of the weakness caused by dying and the pain caused by betrayal. He tried to ask more questions, but his vocal cords had ruptured, and blood gushed out instead of his words. Cybers knelt down powerlessly, trying to grab Mosuo''s power leg armor with one hand. "I am not your brother, I am Alpharius." The helmet was removed, and Sebos saw the face clearly, not his brother at all, but an alpha warrior. It''s just that the voices of the two are very similar, so he always thought that the other party was Mosuo. Cybers regretted his carelessness and grieved for his comrades who died without anyone knowing. He fell down. And the alpha warrior looked at him with cold eyes, without too many emotional fluctuations. Subsequently, Sebos'' body was dragged into the darkness. Half an hour later, Sebos and Mosuo reappeared. Only this time, they all had helmets on. Just at this time, a voice came from the communication. The cybers team that has completed the task is required to return to the Victory Laurel immediately. They will follow Calgar to the Stone Keep. "Received." Sebos smiled and said, "Our team will return immediately." Mosuo was holding a box covered with weird patterns, and followed behind him. After the team was assembled, everyone left and returned to Calgar''s flagship by transport boat. The Victory Laurel turned away under Calgar''s order, leaving the aftermath of the Evans system to his deputy. Calgar stood by the porthole, looking at his flagship far away from the star light of the Evans galaxy, his eyebrows frowned. No matter what, he must protect the Primarch. It must not be like it was 10,000 years ago. Even if it is to kill the Dark Angels for this, he will not hesitate. (end of this chapter) ~： gone tonight gone tonight I have something to do at the end of the month, I guess there will not be a lot of updates in the last few days (end of this chapter) Chapter 140： There is conspiracy in the conspiracy (please subscribe) Chapter 140 There is still conspiracy in the conspiracy (seeking subscription) Calgar knew he shouldn''t believe the traitor''s words. But he was really worried. He is so loyal to his genetic father. Even if there is only a slight possibility, he is not willing to let it fall into danger. In order to avoid provoking the wrath of Gene Father, Calgar thought for a long time. Decided to use the excuse of being confused about his strategy to seek enlightenment from Guilliman, and at the same time prepare for the Dark Angel''s attack. In this way, there may be some opinions, but Guilliman will not be too angry about it. He will not be punished for this matter. The Victory Laurel entered the warp at the edge of the Evans system. Calgar temporarily left the battlefield to protect his lord. And on the bottom of the Victory Laurel. From the rusty pipes came the murmur of airflow, and the rumble shook the stone wall. Intense darkness accumulated in the deepest compartment of the Victory Laurel. This place is shrouded in darkness and damp all the year round, and even the humblest slave labor and rough slave labor rarely visit here. Only those animals and plants that hide in the dark and smuggle across different planets will live in this place. The Victory Laurel is 21 kilometers long and several kilometers high, making it a magnificent mobile city. It is so huge that the crew cannot monitor every corner. At this time, an ominous thing is happening here. The pungent smell of blood wafted in the darkness and mixed with the stench of decay. Cybers stood in the darkness, only the faint red light emitted by the pair of electronic prosthetic eyes in the helmet showed his existence. In front of him, two crew members were lying in a pool of blood. But weird things happened quickly, and the blood was quickly spoiled and became foul-smelling. The crew members who had just died for a while also quickly became rotten and extremely disgusting. Seeing this scene, Sebos smiled. He did this just to test the sword. "This is the Sword of Punishing God." Saibos whispered. His hand held a strange bloodstained sword blade. The body of the sword is undulating like a poisonous snake, as gray as flint, and shining like a diamond. This is a delicate thing, a wonderful thing, a thing that shakes the world. If there are psykers here, they will definitely exclaim. The sword contains unrivaled evil and curse, an entity of pure warp evil. "Guilliman." Sebos''s voice was unusually flat, with a kind of absolute rationality and coldness, "the universe is balanced, and so are subspace and reality, and you are the biggest obstacle to the final plan. So, I''m sorry , you cant go on living. He said softly, and then slowly put the long sword back into the delicate box. This is a terrifying weapon capable of injuring a Primarch. It is more vicious and terrifying than the old enemy blade that almost killed Horus in the past. Horus'' rebellion is a big problem due to Horus'' incomprehension that the emperor despised the war council and ruled the empire with mortals. But what really pushed Horus into the abyss was undoubtedly the old enemy blade in the hands of Erebus. That weapon has extraordinary power. It hit Horus hard. The terrible wound could not be healed by relying on the physical strength of the Primarch. Finally, the warriors of the Son of Horus were fooled by Erebus and sent Horus to the temple of heresy for a ceremony. Blade of the Nemesis is so scary. Once suffered a serious injury, even the original body-level self-healing ability cannot heal itself. Cybers held the long sword in his hand and showed a slight smile. The fall of Horus, along with the emperor''s long-cherished wish for peace, was shattered. And what will the fall of Guilliman bring? ? Bullet Fortress. Bloodwing Boris and members of his tactical team hurried back. The engine of the transport ship roared. Under the operation of the technical priest, the gravity array device operated according to the new parameters, slowly cut into the force field, and entered the interior of the megalithic fortress smoothly. The hatch opens. Boris walked past the machine slaves who greeted him. "Lord Boris," said a mortal servant. The Stonehold holds a large number of mortal slaves who serve the warriors of the Dark Angels Chapter. They are the treasure of the Chapter. Each chapter is served by a sizable mortal population. A battle group with a home planet will select a batch of servants from the planet every once in a while to replenish servants and recruit seeds. Chapters without a homeworld will collect taxes everywhere. For example, space sharks, go to the frontier to fight, and the mortals who serve them are almost dead, and then return to the empire to replenish troops. When passing by a certain planet, seeing that there are enough people on that planet and meeting their own requirements, they will recruit servants and recruits from that planet. Because there is no parent star to replenish the loss on time, and the combat mission is heavy. The taxation of these battle groups is extremely simple and rude, and the whole colony is packed with men, women, old and weak. This caused the Ministry of Internal Affairs to first investigate whether any wargroups from the home planet had passed through the place when they discovered that some colonies had been looted. After confirmation, they would think about aliens and chaos. It is said that a certain vicious space shark war group will not spare even a 180-year-old grandmother. The same thing was caught on board and served as a servant. Of course, being able to live to 180 years old in this dark and chaotic universe is either rich or expensive. After all, life extension surgery is very expensive, and ordinary people simply cannot afford it. Boris didn''t care about those mortal servants saluting him. He left the port in a hurry, and went to look for the Grand Mentor-Azrael. The Grand Master is in a strategy room in the Stone Fortress. As his right-hand man, Ezekiel and Dagonet are also here, discussing the missions of each company and the arrival of Guilliman. . The huge holographic table is located in the center of the room, and strategic divination shrines and contemplators are displayed on the walls. It is humming and processing massive amounts of data. The room is big enough to accommodate more than twenty dark angels, it is very spacious. However, there are only three at this time. They are the supreme heads who lead the Dark Angels. The three stood around the holographic platform. After hearing the sound, their eyes turned to Boris who came in. "Boris?" Azrael said. "It''s me, Great Teacher." Boris said with a respectful salute. "How about the hunt??" Azrael looked at Boris with majesty and questioning in his eyes. "It''s not a fallen angel, but a demon, a demon belonging to a changer. They are preparing for something, and it may have something to do with the revived imperial regent." Boris said, "That demon seems to be guiding us all the time, When I was finally expelled, the demon said that Guilliman would destroy the First Legion, and I realized something was wrong, so I hurried back." Azrael frowned slightly, a serious expression appeared on his noble face. Guilliman is the hope of the Empire. This is the consensus of everyone who can see the dark future of the galaxy. Only with the help of Guilliman''s unimaginable strategy and wisdom, can mankind be helped out of this eternal abyss. "You should not listen to any words of demons, they are only lies." Azrael shook his head, "You cannot doubt a noble Emperor''s Child just because of the words of a demon." "But what do you think the Emperor''s Children would think if they knew what happened ten thousand years ago, and what happened to Lord Cypher?" said Boris. ? This is the reward for our ten thousand years of loyalty." "Your words have gone beyond the mark." Ezekiel, who is the chief think tank, said, "Such words are too offensive, don''t say any more, Boris. We all understand your concerns, but just a few words from the devil can shake you ? "No, I just have some premonitions." Boris said, "A very bad intuition, a storm is happening, but we don''t know anything about it. We must take a positive attitude in order to defend the honor of the First Legion and existence." "We are loyal to the empire, and we should also trust Guilliman." Ezekiel said. "If he wants the First Legion to wait for death, should we also wait to die?" Boris shouted, "The blood of the First Legion will be cut off." "Get out, Boris. There''s no need to talk about this matter." Azrael looked at Boris and slammed his fist on the holographic stage, with anger in his tone, "We swear loyalty, if he wants us to Death, the Dark Angel should also execute it unconditionally. Don''t doubt a loyal Primarch just because of the devil''s words." "He was just too concerned with the fate of the Chapter," Ezekiel said. "Then don''t question it, we fight for loyalty, and we fight for the blood of the Lion King that flows in our hearts. Now, Boris, are you going to target a Primarch? When mankind is about to slide into the abyss Time to step on it again," Azrael said, "Get out now, and you will be grounded until I issue a pardon myself." Boris glared back, spat **** the ground, and strode out of the room. "You''re so excited," Ezekiel said. "Don''t worry about it." Azrael said, "We will continue to study the next arrangement." As the Great Master of the Dark Angel, Azrael holds most of the secrets of the Dark Angel. Except Lion King Ryan, no one can know all the secrets of the Dark Angels. Thanks to the great wisdom of Lion King Ryan, the father of genes, the structure of the Dark Angel is very complicated. On the bright side, they are divided into company commanders, tactical teams, mentors, think tanks, recruits, and veterans. The hierarchy is dense and the classes are distinct. However, this is only the appearance. Below it, there are different religious orders and inner and outer rings, keeping different secrets. Even Azrael couldn''t know how many secrets the Dark Angels had, and who kept them. Nobody knows except Lion Lion. Advancing along the dark tomb passage, Azrael walked past the heroes who had long since departed. The exploits of those who died were commemorated with inscriptions and sculptures on the stone pillars. Azrael wore a robe that covered his whole body, covering everything that represented his identity and status symbol. He walked into the depths along the tomb passage. In the shadowy light, as he turned a corner. An unknown soldier who also covered his body and concealed his identity blocked him. The warrior made an intricate half-gesture. And Azrael did the other half. Subsequently, Azrael was taken into a secret chamber. A group of flames burns in the middle of the secret room, providing a faint light, making the secret room look very dark. The four warriors, including Azrael, stood in different directions one by one. Everyone concealed their identities to ensure the secrecy of this secret meeting. Azrael wasn''t sure whether the people in front of him were veterans, mentors, or just new recruits. In the congregation, no one has a name. Outside the Order, the Order does not exist. "I''m very glad that you can gather here." Azrael said. The other three knights didn''t say anything, they just kept silent. They were called. Need to do some things that cannot be known by the outside world in the secret order. "The conspirators have emerged, the bait has been cast, and it''s time to get ready to draw in the net," Azrael said, "The hunt for demons has resulted in a member of the Deathwing being seeded with confusion by demons. The devil thinks that we will be played and applauded by it, but it does not know that the lasso is already placed around its neck, and we will use it to find the cancer hidden in us." (end of this chapter) Chapter 141： Church of Ouroboros Chapter 141 Church of the Serpent of Ouroboros The other knights were silent, waiting for Azrael to continue. Silence is the best camouflage. The more you talk, the easier it is for others to detect your identity and thoughts. Only when all the dust settles can they know each other''s identities. "The Angel of Darkness is very powerful. We have existed for ten thousand years, and the blood of Ryan has been passed down between us. However, Chaos and traitors have never given up on the idea of ??pulling us into the abyss. They desire and seek our weaknesses. Those Traitors hide in warbands and Corruptors hide in warbands like necrosis." Azrael whispered. The Horus Heresy is defeated by the Loyalists. The traitors were forced to flee behind the Eye of Terror. The incidents of rebellion in the established system have not decreased because of this. There have also been many incidents of traitors and corruption among the various chapters. Azrael has been in charge of the Dark Angels Chapter for these years, and he is also vaguely aware of the problems within the Chapter. Many people thought that Stonehold was impenetrable, and so was Azrael. After he became the Grand Master, there have been several invasions of the Stone Fortress so far. Thousands of people lost their lives because of this. The combat monks, recruits, slave laborers, and mortal guards all suffered heavy casualties. There are also a large number of dark and precious holy objects that have been robbed. These invaders are extremely well planned. Their targets are all prisoners in the prison deep in the Stone Fortress. That is the biggest traitor in the past, Lord Cypher-Luthor. Although the plans of these invaders were ultimately foiled by the Dark Angels. But they still caused damage to the Stone Fortress. Assisted some cell prisoners to escape from their prison. Of course most of the prisoners have been executed or reintroduced into cells. But to this day, some prisoners are still hiding from the dark angel somewhere in the monolith. From time to time, slave labor and mortals go missing in the fortress. And their bodies will be found in a few days. There are terrible scars all over the body, and the bloodless face often shows extremely painful and distorted expressions. Dark Angel has carried out several operations to clear the fortress, but the effect of the operation is not satisfactory. As if prescient, the enemy departs before they arrive, leaving behind only profane words and empty hiding places. This led Azrael to suspect that the Chapter had been infiltrated. He made a lot of plans for this, and wanted to catch it out. He founded six closed-loop abbeys in the name of secrecy, and participated in them to execute the anti-espionage plan. Now, the congregation he belongs to is just one of the ones he secretly established. With an extremely complex structure and unequal information gap, he ensured that even if there were lurkers and corrupters in the six cults. It can also ensure that the six abbots will complete the anti-espionage plan according to his will. The arrival of Guilliman is a perfect entry point. The enemy wants to turn them against each other and throw the Empire into chaos again. And Azrael will take advantage of that. As for Guilliman''s destruction of the Dark Angels Chapter. Azrael believed in the eyes of the Gene Father-Lion. In some secret materials that can only be read with the authority of the great teacher, he knows something that happened 10,000 years ago. Lion, Guilliman, and Sanguinius joined hands to establish the base of mankind - the Second Empire, in order to preserve the fire of mankind. Know that Terra has not yet fallen, and the empire has not been destroyed. Together they defeated the traitors, calmed the storm of destruction, and rushed to the aid of the empire from Ultramar. What''s more, Ryan fell asleep before Guilliman fell asleep. As the regent of the empire, Guilliman couldn''t possibly be ignorant of Caliban. Maybe he doesn''t know much, but he definitely has heard of it. So, the devil''s attempt to provoke the conflict between the Dark Angel and Guilliman was just a joke in Azrael''s heart. But he couldn''t say it clearly. The things involved are very complicated, and everything is said, which can easily cause confusion. The world is not black and white. Some things cannot be true. However, Azrael knew that Guilliman could be trusted. Based on one point, that is, his genetic father, Ryan, trusted Guilliman when the Four Gods invaded the real universe with the help of Horus during the Great Rebellion. What''s more, after Guilliman woke up, he was inclined to the various resources of the war group, which showed that he was very dependent on the war group. Azrael believed that even if Guilliman knew the ins and outs of the Caliban incident, his reaction would be rage at most, and it would definitely not be serious enough to destroy the entire Dark Angels Chapter. If the original warband is destroyed, it will only make everyone in the warband feel insecure. Ten thousand years, no one has any secrets. The wolf of Fenris, the vampire of Bawei. Who can guarantee that they are not next? Anyone who can attack the Dark Angel, who can ensure that he will not become the next victim. So far, Guilliman has only targeted the corrupt bureaucracy the most. Other issues are basically dealt with lightly and mainly guided. The forces of demons and traitors want to use the hand of Guilliman to cause a civil war in the empire. And Azrael will channel this, to lure those people into showing their feet. Play conspiracy with the Dark Angel. Those idiots also deserve it? Azrael took a moment to detail the plan. "The arrival of Guilliman has already attracted the attention of various forces. Their purpose is obvious. They want to provoke the conflict between the Dark Angels and the Awakening Primarch, thereby triggering a civil war..." His presentation took a lot of time and described the complicated plans involved. Wait until the four knights nod their heads and confirm the task details. Everyone made an oath and ended the meeting. "After today, we will no longer gather together. Even if the conspiracy is revealed and the cancer is cleaned up, there will be no more gatherings." Azrael said. It is their duty to walk in the darkness and protect the light. No rewards, no promises, loyalty is the only reward. "The Order never existed," responded one knight. "Secrets are our shelter," Azrael said, "It''s our way of defending the Empire." The three knights nodded. The party is over, and everyone leaves. Azrael took the time to gather people from other orders, and told them different explanations, so as to ensure the smooth progress of evolution. No one can know all the secrets except him. No one will know how all this works closely and interlocking. Any traitor who destroys the plan will become the prey of this plan. Every Traitor, Chaos, Alien deserves to die. This is true for whatever reason. This is the standard for Judge Gray to act. As the judge of the empire, she was once captured by the overlord of the space undead-Tarasin the Infinity. and imprisoned it in the anachronism force field that deprives time. Until the outbreak of the Battle of Cadia, Tarasin the Endless released part of the empire''s collections to help the empire fight against chaos and avoid affecting the plan of the space necromancers. During this period, Gray was able to escape from the clutches of the clutches. She is thinking about how to take revenge on Tralasin the Infinity every day, but she also knows that this is not the best time for revenge. The most important thing now is to heal the wounds of the Great Rift. For this reason, Gray can only pour his anger on the traitors and aliens. Because she had cooperated with Kaul, Celestine and others to go to Macragge to restore the original body. Because of the trust of the Primarch, she also got an expedition fleet to crusade against the worlds occupied by demons and traitors, and at the same time suppress those powerful families who resisted the reform. Out of fanatical belief in the Emperor and worship of Guilliman, any families and dignitaries who tried to resist the reform were eliminated by her without hesitation. The scope of the empire is extremely vast, and the wreckage of ambition and war is scattered everywhere. Some are the only surviving works of Golden Age builders, and some are giant structures created by crazy members of the Mechanicum. Hell Five is a transfer station located in the void. Made of meteorite and steel in the void, it is extremely majestic and huge, with a diameter of 1,500 kilometers. With a population of nearly 10 billion, it is a very famous subspace transfer station in the Nephilim star area. Each channel has a special node. These node intermediate stations, as long as the rulers are not stupid, can basically use a large number of passing warp space fleets to become prosperous colonies. Hell No. 5 Transit Station prospered precisely because of this. Businessmen like this route very much, it is fast, safe, and highly secretive. They can hire some wild, uncertified navigators to assist them in navigating this route, greatly reducing the cost. At its peak, Hell-5 was able to transfer materials from nearly a hundred galaxies, and it prospered to the extreme. Until the arrival of the Great Rift. All of this is broken, the glory is no longer, and it is quickly declining. There is no ship currently capable of navigating the warp without an official navigator. Wild navigators also have a third eye, which can spy on the subspace ocean currents, but they are not good at capturing the emperor''s brilliance, and it is extremely easy to get lost in the vast etheric ocean. Nowadays, the fleet trade has begun to gradually decrease. Even if there are bold people who want to seek wealth and wealth in danger, they dare not take this route anymore. Hell Five provides maintenance, entertainment, rest and other services to those passing ships. The passing ships also provided it with food and industrial products from various planets, which made it prosperous. After the subspace storm broke out, fewer and fewer ships passed by. Even naval ships and supply fleets stopped coming because of concerns about casualties. Leaving this extremely prosperous spiral void building only emptiness and echoes are left. It has even reached the semi-abandoned stage, filled with a large number of smugglers and slaves. The strength of the legal department is also slowly weakening. This place has completely become an extrajudicial place where ordinary people who are not very determined can easily find all kinds of temptations. Grey led a huge fleet to suppress the rebellious noble forces while hunting demons and aliens there. A cult named Sturm has started a rebellion. Grey easily resolved the rebellion, captured many believers, and learned that Sturm is an evil church that worships Ouroboros. Before those cultists died, she got a clue about the middle station of Hell Five. She pursued all the way to Hell Five, trying to destroy this evil church in one fell swoop, and remove the enemy for the Emperor and the Primarch. Relying on the power of the expedition fleet, she destroyed all rebels. The purge proceeded quickly. In the transfer station of Hell No. 5, the nobles involved in the cult incident and the arrested believers knelt on the port platform of the space station. These people were all trembling, clutching at the corners of their clothes uneasily, afraid of their upcoming fate. Grey''s eyes were cold, and she never showed mercy to traitors. Just as she was making the verdict, the communication device built into her ear heard the voices of her subordinates. "My lord, you should take a look at this." The other party''s voice was tinged with panic, obviously frightened by something. "What''s wrong?" Gray asked puzzled in the communication. "The stuff here involves the Dark Angels," said the subordinate. (end of this chapter) Chapter 142： What are they trying to do? (seeking subscription) Chapter 142 What do they want to do? (seeking subscription) Grey was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice in the communication. Cultists and Dark Angels can still be related? "Protect the scene and keep others away." "Understood. Lord Judge." The subordinate said. Grey ordered others to continue to interrogate these traitors, and then took a few cronies to the position of the reporting subordinate. It was a huge metal cabin. Has a complex mechanism to control the gate. The thick iron door has been melted by the hot melting beam and re-condensed into a smooth iron block. Grey stepped in, and dozens of corpses fell in disorder inside. There are loyalists and cultists. Loyalist corpses are generally treated kindly. The corpses of cultists are usually gathered and burned to avoid pollution. Grey didn''t care about this, she walked straight past the servants and mechanical slaves who were carrying the corpses. On these corpses, with the judge''s keenness, Gray can see that these enemies have better weapons and equipment. Obviously they are all high-level fallen. Grey glimpsed the disgustingly mutated bodies from their tattered armored bodies. Sickly pale, with some disgusting bony spurs and microgranulation. These fellows have lost themselves in the cult of evil and become abominations. Several soldiers wearing a full set of exoskeleton protective suits held weapons and surrounded a console. A high-ranking non-commissioned officer came over, and it was he who reported to Gray what happened just now. "What''s going on?" Gray looked at the other party, and the electronic eyes embedded in the eye sockets locked on the other party''s face, conducted a comprehensive analysis of it, and obtained various data of this subordinate from the database. "We captured a high-level cultist, and also seized some encrypted files, which have been deciphered." The sergeant said. His eyes were full of joy, and his tone of voice was even more excited. Obviously, being able to capture such an important figure will bring unimaginable benefits to his career. Grey walked over, and several soldiers were escorting a man. The other party knelt on the ground in horror. Seeing Gray''s arrival and recognizing the other party''s position as a judge, he was even more frightened and trembled. In the empire, judges are undoubtedly the most terrifying existence. It is also the most terrifying nightmare of many nobles. As long as it falls into the hands of the judge, everyone will be treated equally, and those tortures are unimaginable. As the man trembled, so did the fat on his body. From the overall point of view, the man is very fat, and his body is wrapped in layers of fat. This artificial fat is often engineered to allow a person to tolerate the freezing temperatures of space work. The other party was wearing a loose general uniform. There is a red-gold imperial emblem on the shoulder, representing the identity of the opponent. "Administrator?" Gray glanced at the sign on the other''s chest and said. Her eyes fixed on the man, not letting go of any details. Through this bloated and disgusting body, she saw a corrupt soul. Soon, a large amount of information was investigated from the database. After analysis, all the results were obtained. Information about the man also quickly appeared in Gray''s field of vision. This is a man who was once full of hope. The man''s name was called Salad. Salad started his career in politics with the help of the political capital he got from his father. He is smart, tough, resolute, fast, and a cutting-edge human elite. When he first entered the political arena, he was full of enthusiasm. After witnessing the corruption of the empire and the inefficiency of the bureaucracy, he determined to become a reformer and reverse the sad fate of mankind. "If I can''t dedicate everything to the emperor and mankind, then what''s the point of my joining the political arena." The young Salad vowed to speak to the old dignitaries when he first took office. At that time, Salad was full of idealism, full of faith, and wanted to do a big job. However, the iron fist of reality soon let him know how terrible the imperial political arena is. The human empire is the most powerful regime in the history of mankind, and the territory of the empire occupies more than two-thirds of the galaxy. Spanning tens of thousands of light years, one can imagine how vast this is. And the power struggle is also the worst in human history. It is not just the family forces, the collusion of the plutocratic forces, political infighting, and even the people of the empire and the many worlds of the empire as chips and pawns. A large number of Astra Militarum regiments were thrown into the battlefield as political capital, and both victory and defeat became means of attacking political opponents. The victory of the enemy depends not only on the strength of the opponent, but also on the struggle of the internal forces of the empire. Only Salad knew about it, and there were more than a dozen galaxy-level battles that deliberately sabotaged the victory of the empire in order to suppress political opponents. It is conceivable how crazy these guys are for the sake of power and family interests. In order to suppress political opponents, indulge in chaos, the rampage of aliens, weaken the image of political opponents, and pull them down from their careers. Salad has personally been to a battlefield, and it was an extremely brutal struggle. Millions of Astra Militarum soldiers were used as pawns in political games. Some forces even secretly ordered the Imperial Navy to use the fleet to clear part of the ground forces. Using a spear to wipe out troops supporting political opponents, and then describing it as a false strike. In order to attack a rising political star, he used the battlefield to discredit him. What is even more frightening is the indulgence of chaos, and the name of political opponents as chaos cults or human traitors, in order to damage the opponent''s reputation. In the eyes of those powerful and powerful, the army is just a bargaining chip for them to exchange for political capital. Salad''s blood was quickly poured with cold water. It is useless to mix the imperial political arena, be loyal to humans, and be loyal to the emperor. What matters is power, what matters is background. Salad realized the corruption of the imperial bureaucracy and the distortion of the imperial system, and later realized the truth that if the empire is not destroyed, human beings will never have a future. The empire needs a big fire to cleanse, only in this way can human beings be reborn from the ashes. With such a cognition, Salad quickly devoted himself to the underground cause against the empire. During this period, the Church of Ouroboros also rose up secretly. Salad was recruited to become one of the believers. The teaching of Ouroboros is that everything is a cycle, and only in this way can it be eternal. The empire has existed for ten thousand years, it is time for a cycle. The emperor is a symbol of tyranny and oppression, and the Terra Council is even more decadent and has no achievements at all. Developed to the present, the highly corrupt and authoritarian imperial bureaucracy is like a ruthless **** machine. The gears in it don''t have any thoughts and souls, they just rotate mercilessly, constantly aggravating the absurd, extreme, and **** totalitarianism of the empire. This situation must be improved. "It is imminent to overthrow the divine authority of the emperor and the reign of terror of the Senate of Terra. If the boat cannot be broken, then mankind will perish." After joining the Church of Ouroboros, Salad delivered his speech to the believers. This speech allowed him to gain greater church power and richer funds. With the help of these powers, he quickly developed in the officialdom and his status became higher and higher. "The lackey of the corpse emperor," Salad raised his head, trembling, and tried his best to keep himself calm. "Kill one me, and there will be tens of thousands of me. You can''t kill them all. Countless people with lofty ideals will surely overthrow the reign of terror of you executioners." "Stupid." Gray glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze. Unnecessary and stupid and ignorant waste of time, they are beyond redemption. Any truth, goodness and beauty divorced from reality are poison. Many humans are limited by their short lives and barren insights. They simply cannot realize how alone human beings are in a galaxy of horrors, surrounded by endless malice. In this universe, any goodness will turn into tragedy if it goes to the back. "I won''t tell you anything. A true martyr will not succumb to you because of pain." Salad tried his best to pretend to be contemptuous, trying to express his bravery in this way. Grey showed a mocking smile, raised her hand, waved it and said, "Burn him to death." Salad thought that he would be tortured to extract a confession, and he had already figured out how to stick to his loyalty to the church and to Ouroboros under the torture of the other party. As a result, people will burn themselves to death when they come up! Let''s interrogate him anyway. This tone, this attitude, I feel that I am not important at all. Salad wanted to say something more, so he acted a little tougher. The guard next to Gray directly pulled the trigger of the flamethrower, and scorching flames gushed out, enveloping the man. A shrill scream came. The man''s body twisted and twitched in the flames, and finally turned into a piece of black coke. After executing the man, the bodyguard turns off the flamethrower. Grey stood aside patiently, waiting for the heat wave to subside. She stepped past the charred body, flipping through the files on the console. Those files are subspace waterway charts, depicting various parameters and traffic data. There is also a very complex ephemeris system that has never been seen before. What this ephemeris system predicts is the activity of the subspace ether current. Grey is keenly aware that the subspace waterway maps point to the Dark Angel''s megalithic fortress. Monullius will move around the galaxy. Sometimes even Terra doesn''t know where the Stonehold is. But the star map depicts the detailed route of the megalithic fortress. Obviously, this evil church has been paying attention to the Dark Angels for a long time. Otherwise, how could there be such detailed data. Flipping through it, Gray''s expression became more serious. In addition to the various data on the Dark Angels, Gray saw the emblem of the thirteen primordial flagship - the Glory of Macragge also appear on the map. All feasible subspace routes are marked between the two. Obviously, the enemy has also incorporated it into their own evil plans. Dark Angel, Regent of the Empire. Why is the relationship between the two worthy of a cult''s concern? Grey looked through the seized information to see if there were any clues. Soon, she turned to a video recording of a speech. A grey-haired, wrinkled, and robed cultist is crazily advocating the teachings of the Ouroboros Church to those fools who think they will bring salvation to mankind. "The gears of fate are about to start turning, and the sleeping ancient gods will also return. This is the best moment for human beings to redeem themselves." Grey''s face was reflected in the holographic projection video, making it a little pale. She frowned slightly, her tone serious. "What are they trying to do?" No one could give her an answer. Information is limited, and no one knows why these cultists associate the Thirteen Primarchs with the Dark Angels. (end of this chapter) Chapter 143： The Rebel Forces of the Stone Fortress (Subscribe) Chapter 143 The Rebel Forces of the Stone Fortress (Subscription required) "What should we do now?" A subordinate looked at Gray and asked. Grey thought for a moment before raising his head, "Burn the heretics to death, leaving behind a force responsible for suppressing reforms and related personnel. Then, we set sail and head to the Great Stone Fortress." Whatever the cult''s plans for the Thirteenth, Gray felt obligated and responsible to prevent those things from happening. Smash the enemy''s conspiracy in its infancy. The thirteen-plasma is the hope and the future of mankind. If he encounters an accident, it will inevitably bring unimaginable damage to the cause of the rise of mankind. Now, every sector and many worlds respond to the Primarch. Accompanied by consecutive victories, the support rate of the Primarch is getting higher and higher. Sweeping the Orcs and Necrons, Guilliman showed an invincible victory. Coordinated with the image of a grand military celebration not long ago, it spread across the galaxy. Guilliman''s supporters began to gradually overwhelm the opponents. Some nobles fanatically followed Guilliman even though they knew that the various reform measures of the Primarch would cause them to lose a lot of wealth and their original lofty status. Travel across the storm-ravaged Warp to make a pilgrimage to the Primarch''s fleet or to Macragge. If Guilliman dies, the turmoil it will bring to mankind is absolutely unimaginable. It will even split the reformers and conservatives, allowing them to start a civil war that is powerful enough to wipe out human beings at such a critical moment for the empire. The fleet led by Gray quickly left from the Hell-5 transfer station. In order to prevent the cult from making a comeback, she left some troops and officials for the local area. These people will perform their duties, transform Hell-5, and bring it back into Guilliman''s imperial system. The Glory of Macragge is still navigating with difficulty in the subspace. An unprecedented warp storm is hindering Guilliman''s progress. Guilliman stood by a porthole in his strategy meeting. When sailing in the warp, all portholes need to be lowered to prevent the vicious warp from poisoning those who are not strong enough. But the shield in front of Guilliman did not come down. He was standing by the porthole, looking straight into the warp. This is a very wonderful feeling, as if seeing through life and death. The subspace brings together all the mysteries and inconceivables. All the unnatural forces that humans can imagine come from here. The magic, fairy art, etc. recorded in ancient books all come from this mysterious and incomprehensible space. In ancient times, the subspace was also called the heaven, the residence of the gods. Those unrealistic things such as heaven, Mount Olympus, heaven, dreams, and **** in mythology are said to be in the illusory and real space here. Looking directly at the subspace, a special feeling emerged in Guilliman''s heart. His soul and consciousness exist in two worlds at the same time. Guilliman knew very well that the Primarch was made by mixing the raw materials of the two worlds. Ordinary people glance at the subspace, and they will involuntarily appear distortions and changes, leading to madness and depravity. But Guilliman would not. He originally belonged to the subspace. The Emperor used forbidden knowledge and mysterious power to shape him into shape. Sanguinius, Ryan, including Horus, the leader of the rebellion, etc., are all like this. Everyone looks directly into the subspace and sees things differently. Some people will see the endless grassland, lush and full of vitality, and countless people stand on the ground and wave to him. Some people will also see a vast ocean, raging and raging, extremely violent, as if to swallow everything. Some people will also see terrifying monsters, very huge, as if they can swallow the starry sky and destroy everything. These are all part of the subspace, where people''s dreams are gathered, every thought that flickers past, and every emotion expressed in every moment. "My lord, you shouldn''t do this." A slightly weak voice came, and without waiting for Guilliman''s response, he stretched out his hand and pressed the shutter switch, closing the porthole in front of Guilliman. Guilliman turned around and looked, and saw Luo Shan in robes. There was tiredness on his face. Astropaths have extraordinary powers, and they are superpowers that humans have imagined. Logically speaking, they are stronger and wiser. It''s a pity that the subspace is no longer peaceful, and any creature that borrows power from it will have to pay a high price. So are the Astropaths, the storms of the Warp pressing upon them. Forced them to pay a heavy price and become weaker and weaker. "How''s the situation? Luo Shan." Guilliman didn''t care about Luo Shan''s transgression, but walked back to his seat and asked about the contact information of the star language. Looking straight into the Warp is a scary thing. Anyone who tries to do that is an idiot. A normal person will go crazy within a few seconds, and will die painfully in an unimaginable way of death. Even psykers need to be careful when peeking at hidden knowledge and borrowing power in the warp. Otherwise they meet a sad fate. "The subspace storm is getting more and more intense, my lord. But other troops have not encountered such a strong storm. There are mysterious existences trying to prevent us from going to the Great Stone Fortress." Luo Shan said, "Based on the current sailing speed, it will take at least a month It takes time to cross this long distance." "It seems that they are in a hurry." Guilliman looked serious, and then smiled, "The enemy is carrying out a conspiracy, and our lateness is exactly what they need." "Then what should we do?" Luo Shan asked. "We can''t do anything." Guilliman said, "We can only wait, but this incident also reminded me that we must gain the dominance of the subspace, and the feeling of being controlled by others makes me feel very uncomfortable . Luo Shan was silent for a moment, he seemed to be unable to help with such a matter. "When we get to the physical universe, just send a message to the ministries and ask them to push forward as planned." Guilliman said, "Don''t act rashly to avoid falling into the enemy''s trap." "Understood, my lord." Luo Shan said. Bullet Fortress. Boris poured out his wrath on the muscular armor servant. After starting the combat mode, the machine slave fell into a frenzy instantly. Waving the scythe in his hand, there was a crisp sound of breaking through the air. Strong and powerful leg muscles, combined with hydraulic pressure enhancement, can make all kinds of incredible evasive and bouncing movements. They are the ultimate killing machine. Only war lunatics like space fighters will use these things for training. Boris, who took off his battle armor, fought back and forth with the machine slave with his superb combat skills. He is Deathwing, the most elite group of people in the Dark Angels. Soon, he overwhelmed the machine slave, and the short sword in his hand struck the opponent''s neck, killing him with one blow. "Is catharsis enough?" A voice came from outside the training cage. Boris turned around and saw a dark angel warrior covered in armor. "I''m not venting," Boris said. "I''m just training." "The Grand Master doesn''t trust you. In order to be loyal to the empire, he even put the Dark Angels in danger, trying to cut off Ryan''s bloodline, just in the name of his loyalty." The Dark Angel warrior said, "It''s unfair that the Lion is still missing when the Thirteenth is resurrected. Now, the Thirteenth is trying to erase the power of his other brothers and make himself God smoothing over obstacles." Boris frowned slightly, what a profane language, how could he speak nonsense here. "Take off your helmet, brother." Boris shouted. "How dare you say such blasphemy." "This is the truth, Boris." The Dark Angel warrior said, "Why is it that Guilliman is not the lion but Guilliman? If this is the glory of the Emperor, then the Emperor has betrayed us. If the Emperor If the Emperor did not betray us, then there is only one explanation, that is, everything is in Guilliman''s scheme." "In order to ascend to the throne of God, he carefully planned everything. After the end of the Horus rebellion, the legions and the entire empire desperately needed peace, but the emperor was not dead, so he could not ascend to the throne of God, and rash rebellion may not be able to He really won. For this reason, he slept for 10,000 years, and today, when the time is right, he will wake up and return, preparing to pave the way and seize the highest power of the empire." "Who are you?" Boris yelled. He rushed to the data control panel, entered the password, and wanted to see who the dark angel was under the helmet. "I am the keeper of secrets, Boris. One of the lion''s long-awaited defenders, in order to prevent his blood from being swallowed in the dark galaxy." The dark angel warrior said, "I will continue Pay attention to you, Boris, when you are ready, you will take on the important task of saving the blood of the Lion King." After speaking, the soldier quickly sank into the darkness. By the time Boris came out of the training cage, the other party had already disappeared. Even if I checked the nearby video surveillance, I couldn''t find any clues. It seems that there is a mysterious force active in the megalithic fortress. Boris'' complexion changed several times, making him clenched his fists. Will Guilliman really use the dark truth of the lion as an excuse to purge the Dark Angels and pave the way for himself to seize the supreme power? (end of this chapter) Chapter 144： infighting begins Chapter 144 Infighting begins Boris looked at the empty corridor, his face became more and more ugly. What should I do if it is really like what the demon said? ? Azrael has become so loyal to such a degree that he wants to sacrifice the blood of the lion for the loyalty of the empire. "I will never allow such a thing to happen." Boris secretly swore in his heart that he would never allow others to bury the blood of the Primarch in order to successfully seize the power of the empire. That is a kind of betrayal, a completely terrible betrayal. He will never allow it, and he will never compromise it. For the lion, for the dark angel, he would give everything. There are many kinds of betrayal in this world. One is a betrayal on the surface, blatantly declaring to break away from the empire and to be independent. One is covert betrayal, using heinous means to force some legions to die for political purposes in order to gain power. No matter which one it is, for Boris, as long as it involves the survival of the Dark Angels, it is an unacceptable betrayal. He can be loyal to the Thirteen Primarchs, fight the galaxy for the regent of the empire, and fight to the last drop of blood for mankind. But he never agrees with the Thirteen Primarchs'' dirty behavior of obliterating the Dark Angels Chapter in order to consolidate their power. If Guilliman insists on doing that, he will fight Guilliman to the last moment. This is not betrayal, but to defend your own honor, to defend the honor of the lion. Boris stayed where he was, contemplating for a long time. After a while, he glanced at the empty corridor with only the hum of machinery. Then he turned and left, walking towards the private armory. Each Dark Angels warrior has their own arsenal where they store their weapons and armor. There are also machine slaves and warband servants serving them. Boris walked into the armory with a solemn expression, and ordered the machine slaves waiting there to put on the armor for him, and be ready to deal with any emergencies. He will fight to defend the honor of the Lion and the survival of the Dark Angels Chapter. Accompanied by the continuous distortion of the structure of the real space, the structure of the real space will soon be torn apart. A huge crack appeared in the dark and cold void, bursting out with dazzling and strange light. A majestic fleet bursts from the warp rift. Descent into the dark and icy void. The number of ships is large enough to easily turn a galaxy into a dead place. This is an army that symbolizes human might. Once a war breaks out, all enemies will be destroyed. The speed of the Calgar fleet is a little faster than others expected. Originally, he needed more time to reach the galaxy where the megalith fortress is located. For some unknown reason, the raging storm in the subspace set off an etheric ocean current. This etheric ocean current is very conducive to the navigation of the fleet he leads. The voyage that originally took half a month was completed in only three days. "The jump is complete." The captain of the Victory Laurel yelled from the high platform seat with guardrails and surrounded by a large number of holographic screens, "I have entered the real space." On the main deck of the front platform below him, many bridge personnel connected to their posts talked with each other, sharing and updating physical space data at the fastest speed allowed by their respective mechanical components. The computer slave who was imprisoned in place was trembling slightly, his face was slightly twisted, his mouth was wide open, and his whole body seemed to be in pain due to the huge amount of calculations. The nutrition tank soaked in the head of the thinker flickered rapidly, and the huge amount of data was input into the cerebral cortex through the nerve cable, and after calculation, it was output, forming a perfect closed loop. Many people are running around, rushing to work on the things in their hands to ensure the smooth sailing of the fleet. "We are locked." A combat officer shouted, "Six star fortresses and weapon platforms have locked us, and two interception fleets are turning." Calgar stood on the bridge, tall and majestic like a giant **** of war. His eyes scanned the data floating in front of him, making an assessment of Monolith Fortress. "Send an imperial standard inquiry to identify us," Calgar said, "request to board the ship." "Understood my lord," said the Communications Director. After a while, the voice of Azrael, the great mentor of the dark angel, came. "Long time no see, Calgar." Azrael said. "It''s been a long time since we last joined forces to fight the Tyranids. We haven''t seen each other again. The galaxy is so vast. Once we part, it will be decades or even hundreds of years." Calgar smiled. . The Ultramarines have fought side by side with the Dark Angels many times, and many fighters on both sides have a deep friendship. "Are you here for something?" Azrael asked. "I''m here to find the Primarch." Calgar said, "According to the information from the last communication, the Primarch said that he would come to the Stone Fortress in person. I have some strategic problems, so I came here to seek his enlightenment." "It may be that there is a problem in the subspace, and the Primarch has not yet arrived." Azrael said. "It may be delayed by something." Calgar said, "Can I go up to the Stone Fortress and wait for the arrival of the Primarch?" "It may be a little troublesome, if you don''t mind, I want to board your ship and do a safety assessment. The Stone Fortress has experienced several attacks, so I have to be more cautious." Azrael put forward the conditions with a smile . "Of course it can." Calgar said. Bullet Fortress. "Calgar?" Chief think tank Ezekiel looked at Azrael who hung up the communication, and frowned slightly, "Why is he here?" "It is said that they are here to look for the regent, but the imperial regent has not yet arrived, which makes me a little uneasy." Azrael said, "I suspect that the subspace is deliberately delaying the Primarch''s fleet to create a time gap. If there is really Subspace factors, I''m afraid they are brewing a terrible conspiracy." "Then what should we do next?" Ezekiel asked, "If someone is behind all this, how should we respond?" "Let''s take a step and see one step at a time." Azrael said, "Undercurrents are surging, tricks are intertwined, and the only way to deal with change is to remain unchanged." "At this point, there is only one way out." Ezekiel sighed. Victory Laurel boarded the main deck. Accompanied by a balanced pressure, the Stormbird fighter slowly landed on the main deck with the help of force field technology. The ramp is locked, and the pop-up damper restricts the fighter''s movement. Azrael strode out of the cabin. Followed by the neatly arranged dark angel squad. They were his bodyguard, sixteen Space Marines in black-and-white-bordered power suits. The new technology from Macragge has not yet reached here. They are old-fashioned Space Marines, not yet upgraded by Primaris. The dark angels surrounding Azrael are all elite veterans, and the coat of arms on their left shoulders was obtained after many **** battles. Calgar glanced at them. Their guns were loaded. It fits the style of the Dark Angels, they are always so cautious. Always be alert anytime and anywhere, scanning the surrounding dangers. "You guys are slightly different." When Calgar was looking at his subordinates, Azrael was also looking at Calgar''s subordinates. He was keenly aware that Calgar''s subordinates were taller and stronger. There is a more terrifying power hidden under its body. Especially Calgar, he seems to have extraordinary strength. Every gesture gives people a huge sense of threat. Facing him is like facing a giant beast from the prehistoric wilderness. Just staring at him is stressful. e "We''ve all gone through Primaris upgrades," Calgar said. "The companies of the Dark Angels Chapter who went to Macragge also underwent upgrades. Haven''t they returned yet?" "No, there are so many battles in the galaxy, and they are on the move." Azrael said, "It''s hard to have a moment to enjoy peace." "Humanity is indeed facing unprecedented catastrophe. Many things have changed, the stronghold of Cadia has fallen, and an even more terrible dark age has come. Thankfully, we have not lost all hope." Calgar said, " The Indomitable Crusade has been launched, and an unprecedented reform is kicking off, which will surely stabilize the empire''s situation soon." "With a primarch at the helm, there is great promise indeed," said Azrael. "There are opportunities in crisis. The Regent of the Empire is our only hope, and it is also our hope for a new era." Calgar spoke lightly, but his eyes were sizing up Azrael''s face, trying to see from the other''s expression When facing the awakening of the original body, which side is the opponent on? ? The battle between conservatives and reformers will intensify. Unable to reconcile, the two sides will inevitably go to a war situation where they call each other a traitor to the empire. "Indeed, with the Primarch as the leader, the empire must be able to get out of the predicament soon." Azrael said. Calgar glanced at the other party''s expression and demeanor, but there was no change in the slightest. He is also calm. Azrael has been in charge of the Dark Angels for many years, and his reputation in the empire is no less than that of himself and Dante. It is really impossible for such a character to use such simple words to express the attitude of the other party. Next, Calgar invited the other party to inspect the Victory Laurel. After the inspection is completed, he will board the Stone Fortress and wait for the arrival of the Primarch. During this time, he can also assess whether Monolith has any tendency to be against the Primarch. If there is one, the Primarch must be warned or killed in advance. Azrael was not polite, and immediately ordered the Dark Angels who came with him to check the situation on the Victory Laurel, to ensure that no enemies would be mixed in and sneak into the Stone Fortress. During this time, there are more and more enemies who covet Luthor, the biggest traitor of the Dark Angels. If you are not careful, something big will happen. The two dark angels walked through the dark and deep corridor to check the core power room of the battleship. Their eyes were very vigilant, and they did not relax at all. "We don''t have any problems." Saibos and several other fighters walked in from the core power room, looked at the two dark angels who were inspecting and said. "This is a routine inspection, we must kill all dangers." A dark angel said. "Is that so? Then you are indeed very cautious, but unfortunately, sometimes, being cautious is also a mistake." Saibos said casually. He looked at the other fighters, a smile appeared on his face under the helmet. I saw him walk up to the dark angel who was inspecting the core power room, and whispered, "You can''t stop Luthor''s escape, the destruction of the dark angel is doomed." Hearing this, the dark angel who bowed his head suddenly raised his head and looked at Sebos. An electromagnetic sound resounded in his helmet. "I am Alpharius." The Dark Angel warrior realized something and wanted to draw out his gun to subdue him. "What are you going to do?" Sebos raised his voice and rushed over. The loud voice made all the other fighters look over. 2 They all saw the Dark Angel warrior pointing his gun at Cybers. "Traitor." The dark angel shouted, and pulled the trigger in his hand. And Cybers was extremely fast, bending over to avoid the fired bomb, and the chainsaw sword activated in his hand pierced the opponent''s chest. This scene stunned the other fighters. The speed of the conflict between the two sides is only between two or three breaths. Seeing his companions being attacked, the surviving Dark Angel warrior turned on the communicator, rushed towards the metal platform with a weapon in hand, and roared, "Brothers, we have been betrayed, and Desima has been killed by them! , they want to obliterate the Dark Angels." Then, he opened fire on the Ultramarines. (end of this chapter) Chapter 145： A Big Surprise for Guilliman (Please Subscribe) Chapter 145 A Big Surprise for Guilliman (Subscribe) Witnessing the fall of his comrade-in-arms, the surviving dark angel was filled with grief and indignation, and resolutely chose to raise his gun to fight back. Sudden battle. No one could respond in time. Even though they have the strongest fighting bodies in the empire and the fastest reaction speed, it is difficult to figure out what happened. The soldiers on the expeditionary fleet thought that the Dark Angels rebelled and became conservatives. They wanted to stifle the reform of the empire, so they launched an attack on them. And the Dark Angels believe that the expedition fleet was obliterating them in the name of Guilliman. After all, Caliban''s secrets are enough to shake the foundations of the Empire. What Lion Lion did was not much different from Horus in the past. The only difference is that Lion didn''t make false promises of getting lost in the Warp. But outsiders don''t think so much, once what happened in Caliban in the past is revealed. Other forces in the empire will only stubbornly believe that Lion, who is the Primarch, has betrayed the empire and surrendered to Chaos. The surviving Dark Angel didn''t hesitate at all. Excellent fighting instinct, let him hit Saibos with a single shot. One of the opponent''s arms was interrupted by a powerful explosive bomb. It''s a pity that Cybers has already prepared. He jumped into a notch, dodged the next bolt from the Dark Angels, and survived. "Calm down, don''t be impulsive." A soldier shouted, trying to calm down both sides. After all, this incident came too suddenly, and they didn''t get any news. "Traitor," Sebos yelled, and fired another shot, narrowly missing the Dark Angel. The Dark Angel fighters, who originally thought there was a misunderstanding among them, no longer had any hope, and stubbornly believed that the expedition fleet was here to clean them up. He fired continuously, and after forcing back several soldiers of the expedition fleet, he turned around and fled to the depths of the ship. Two fighters were wounded in the exchange of fire. Seeing this situation, the other fighters could only open fire and chase after that dark angel, otherwise it would cause even greater damage. The situation of the fighting between the two sides quickly spread through various communication channels. The Emperor designed Space Marines to possess an extraordinary speed of mental reflexes. The Dark Angels are the best among them. They quickly raised their guns and shot, trying to defend themselves. While the other fighters are forced to fight back, the battle begins within seconds. The speed was so fast that neither side had time to figure out the misunderstanding. The Angel of Darkness has already become a frightened bird because of the Caliban regulations. In these years, in order to hunt down the fallen angels, even the allies have been deceived, and they have secretly attacked the judge. Before that, they heard a lot of news. Guilliman''s decree to reform the bureaucracy has already shaken the entire empire. Opponents and supporters are slowly torn apart into conservatives and reformers in the empire. With Guilliman''s successive victories and the launch of many new war technology creations, his supporters are gradually increasing. After strangling the Zerg fleet in the Charadon sector, his supporters began to overwhelm the opponents. Many star regions and galaxies have begun to reform spontaneously, preparing to respond to the call of the Primarch, and work together to fight for the survival of mankind. Of course, many opposing forces believe that Guilliman''s reforms are not for humans. Guilliman''s reform is to prepare for himself to succeed the emperor and become the second lord of mankind. The soldiers of the expedition fleet are all in a state of confusion. They did not receive any combat missions. Why did they suddenly open fire and start a fight. The sound of battle sounded in the communication, which seemed very noisy. The cautious dark angels immediately drew their guns and shot in order to protect themselves. Many soldiers were injured, and several soldiers were killed by the attack of the dark angel under the attack that was caught off guard. The soldiers of the expeditionary fleet had no choice but to launch a counterattack. No matter what, action must be taken to prevent chaos and casualties. On the bridge of the Victory Laurel, the atmosphere of the happy conversation suddenly became tense. The situation suddenly fell into chaos Azrael, who was staying with Calgar, heard the communication from his subordinates, and immediately realized that something was wrong. He wanted to order to stop and investigate the situation first. However, before he could speak, a sudden change occurred. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a sword blade was directly pierced into the belly of the great teacher. The speed was so fast that no one could react. The opponent''s attack was even more ruthless, piercing the opponent''s abdomen with a single sword. Even Calgar, who was standing aside, couldn''t react, and the attack happened just like that. It stands to reason that such an attack is not enough to knock down a top battle master who has experienced countless battles and is fighting on the front line against aliens and chaos. However, the blade in the opponent''s hand contained terrible evil power, which destroyed the powerful self-healing mechanism of the space warrior, causing him to bleed continuously. Azrael had a look of panic on his face, he was holding onto the opponent''s azure shoulder armor weakly with one hand, his eyes were full of disbelief. "Why?" Azrael said weakly. "Die, traitor," the warrior yelled. "You are all traitors, the Dark Angels are all traitors, for the sake of the great Guilliman, you must die." Azrael''s communicator has already been turned on. Originally, he was trying to prevent his subordinates from acting recklessly. This is a premeditated split. Unfortunately, before he could say anything, he was stopped by the sneak attacking soldiers. At this moment, the warrior''s words resounded in the ears of every dark angel along Azrael''s communicator. "For the great Guilliman" echoed over the comm channel. Every dark angel who received this message was in shock and panic, and unspeakable sadness and pain There is no doubt that such behavior is a complete betrayal for them. The former comrades-in-arms waved their butcher knives at them. For the thirteen original body, Calgar was ordered to destroy them. In order to erase the stain of the empire? In order to erase the obstacles of the Thirteenth to the golden throne? No matter what the reason was, the Ultramarines swung their butcher knives and slashed at the Dark Angel. Under the cover of the helmet, the soldier smiled, and everything was according to plan. When Guilliman arrives, what a heartbreak it will be to see this scene. Brothers meet each other, only one of them can survive. As long as Guilliman is killed again, the Ultramarines and many subgroups will inevitably fall into endless madness. They don''t care if the Dark Angel is innocent or not. When the time comes, they will only take revenge and wipe everything away. The wrath of the Colossus of God''s Retribution will pour on the Stone Fortress and all conservative forces who try to disobey the body, strangling all opponents of the empire. He drew out the sharp blade with an evil breath, and the dark red blood dripped down the blade to the floor. swung again, trying to chop Azrael''s head. After all, Azrael is the Grand Master, the strongest Dark Angel warrior. He bent down to avoid the fatal blow, and pushed the opponent away with his gradually weakened hands. The torn wound carried a strange power, which destroyed his self-healing mechanism and could not heal urgently. The wound was bleeding continuously, and the evil force was rapidly depriving him of his vitality. Let him be so weak that he fell to the ground all at once. This scene shocked everyone. Even Calgar was stunned for a moment. He looked at the warrior in azure power armor and holding a blood-stained black blade, keenly aware that something was wrong. "The Dark Angels are traitors, kill them, for Guilliman." The warrior with the blade yelled, raising his gun and firing at the same time, trying to kill the Dark Angel''s counterattack completely. The reaction speed of the space fighter is extremely fast. Just one breath is enough to make them react in various ways. In a battle, one second is enough to decide the life and death of both parties. Fast response is naturally a good thing, but sometimes it also means that there will be no chance for both parties to speak and defend, and the crisis has already been detonated. Seeing that the Grand Master fell weakly, several fighters of the Dark Angels Chapter did not hesitate at all, and counterattacked directly, firing the bolt guns in their hands at what they thought was the enemy. "Cease fire." Calgar recovered from his astonishment, he roared loudly, ordering the firing Ultramarine to stop. But in the next second, the warrior who attacked Azrael was blown in the head by the dark angel''s bomb, and the crimson flesh mixed with helmet fragments flew around. Other fighters were also forced to find a place to hide by the explosive bombs fired by the dark angels. Under Calgar''s order, they were forced to suppress the idea of ??fighting back. Many dark angel warriors were devastated. They dragged the wounded and fallen Azrael to a hidden corner with extremely sad faces. "It was a misunderstanding." Calga shouted, trying to calm both sides. However, this is doomed to be useless. The Dark Angels Chapter inherited the character traits of the lion, very strong, very cautious, and very suspicious. Plus unique legion structure. These characteristics make them almost invulnerable, able to receive information one step ahead of the enemy and make targeted strategies. Sometimes, however, being cautious and suspicious is not a good thing. They will make some things that can be redeemed completely go to an irreparable bad situation. "You have betrayed us." A dark angel shouted in suppressed pain, "You have attacked the Great Teacher." "There was a misunderstanding, I never gave such an order." Calgar shouted. Just when both parties are trying to establish trivial communication. A parallel laser cannon controlled by an unknown person locked the hiding dark angels and started shooting. The laser did not cause any deaths or injuries to the Dark Angels, but it broke the hard-won communication again. The Dark Angels have no hope. They fight back and blow up the laser cannon. Taking Azrael with him, he fled to the depths, trying to steal a fighter plane, and fled back to the Stone Fortress. "This is a misunderstanding." Calga shouted, "I did not give the order to fire, and all troops are not allowed to fire." The Dark Angels ignored it, thinking it was just Calgar''s deception strategy. As long as they relax their vigilance, the opponent will find an opportunity to destroy them. "Take away the Grand Master, we have been betrayed, we have been betrayed. The Grand Master has been severely injured, the Grand Master has been severely injured, and Dexima has been killed." A fleeing Dark Angel warrior shouted to report their situation to Stone Keep. They retreated while fighting, and fled to the boarding deck, trying to leave with the Grand Master. Azrael, who was supported by several Dark Angel fighters, tried to say something. But he was too weak, and the terrible blade deprived him of a lot of vitality, making him so weak that he could only move with the help of his comrades. Watching the terrified fighters of the Dark Angels flee, Calgar looked solemn, and he looked at his deputy. "Think of a way to control Azrael and his party first, and find out what''s going on. Order all troops not to kill the Dark Angels, and focus on arresting, leaving room for finding out the truth." "Investigate the fighters who attacked Azrael, and bring me the first soldier who opened fire. I want to question him clearly. There must be something wrong with this matter." After all, he has been in charge of the Ultramarines for thousands of years, and Calgar has experienced countless conspiracies and tricks. He knew that it was not that simple behind this matter, and there must be enemies behind it. It is impossible for Azrael to betray so lightly. Otherwise, he would never bring so few people to his flagship. However, what was unexpected was that before Calgar finished dealing with the matter in hand, the harsh siren rang through the flagship. Things got worse. The outer defense platforms of the Stone Fortress opened fire on them. Rays of light pierced through the eternally cold vast void, and the fan-shaped torpedoes were launched like a big net with the help of the macro cannon of the megalithic fortress. The Dark Angels-controlled Monolith Fortress unleashes a massive attack that rains down on Calgar''s fleet, treating his forces as enemies. Screams of fear and shock, mingled with shrill sirens, sounded from every ship. Many high-level officers of the fleet were all in a state of confusion. what happened? Why did Stonehenge attack them. A large number of ships sent inquiry messages to the Boulder Fortress, hoping that the other party could restrain themselves and not do anything wrong. However, their inquiries were like mud cows falling into the sea, without causing the slightest waves, and without any response. Suddenly, the connection between the two parties was cut off without any response. In the Stone Fortress, chaos also broke out. The crisis came so suddenly that no one expected it to explode. The megalithic fortress is extremely huge, built by the dark angels using the remains of Caliban, which is equivalent to a self-sufficient small world. It is home to a large number of mortal auxiliaries and dark angel warriors. Many factories such as weapons forging factory, ordnance assembly factory, food supply center, etc. are placed in the megalithic fortress. In this way, the Dark Angels can move across the galaxy, hunting down the enemies of man and the fallen angels. Such a large base naturally leaves many dark corners that cannot be monitored. Leaving space for those prisoners who defected to avoid hunting. After the last attack, Azrael has been trying to clear up the escaped prisoners. Many prisoners were killed or recaptured. However, the emergence of a large fissure interrupted the suppression work of the giant stone fortress. In order to protect the empire, he had to send the dark angels out to fight those hateful enemies and save the world where humans lived. Those escaped prisoners are naturally active in dark corners everywhere. Usually they are suppressed and hunted. Today, they will rise up and give the Dark Angel the most terrible blow. After the Dark Angel Master-Azrael gave the order to go to the Victory Laurel, their counterattack had already begun. In a factory that can be connected to the main control information center, these prisoners quietly took control of this place and started their plan. "Continue." A tall warrior wearing crude armor said in a cold tone, "For the sake of the Nine Changes, we cannot stop." He held a **** knife in his hand, and there were dead civilians lying under his feet. Beside him, a warrior who was polluted by Chaos like him, holding a weapon, and leading other civilians were chanting and singing. If an inquisitor were here, he would draw his gun immediately. These are all profane words and rhythms. The most evil existence from the subspace must be wiped out immediately, otherwise it will bring unimaginable pollution. These rhythms existed in the universe before humans learned language. They are very ancient and contain terrifying power. The rhythm is connected with some indescribable essence, and has the power to corrupt all things. One can match them with any melody. No matter what, they can exert mysterious power. These melodies carry mysterious power, and combined with the input code, they can quickly corrode the defense system of the Dark Angel''s fortress. Another person walked up, his body was imprinted with the Holy Number of Nine of Chaos, his eyes were foolish and full of fanaticism. Men have no fear of imminent death. He was only wearing a shirt and shorts, with those evil prayers engraved on his body, and holding a blue bottle in his hand. The sacrifices for this time were bottled, two eyeballs from his wife and son, and half a bottle of blood water. At the bottom of the bottle, there is a note full of words. As long as sacrifices enough to please the power of Chaos can be paid, those nameless beings will respond to any request of people. Pure souls, acts of treachery, and the killing of good things please them. A man loves his wife deeply, but for a greater cause, he kills his wife without hesitation, and even kills his own children, just to offer better sacrifices to those indescribable beings . The man opened the cap and poured out the blood inside. The eyeballs of his wife and children were thrown away like garbage by him. took out the paper full of words inside the bottle. Paper is made of a special material and ritual. The remaining blood was slowly absorbed, the paper began to heat up, and smoke came out from the edge. The man threw away the bottle and knelt reverently in front of the communication transmitter. He took the data cable and plugged it into the port on his neck. The man looked at the piece of paper, and read the words written on it devoutly. The paper began to heat up slowly, and the smoke curled up. The man recited those letters one by one, and the nerve cable converted his consciousness into words and input them into the communicator. There is nothing special about these words. It can be written in any language, it can be written in the language of Man, it can be written in the language of the Eldar, as it can be mixed in any melody. Language and melody are just its external manifestations, what really matters is its essence, that evil essence. Soon, the man entered the words on the paper, the paper in his hand burned, and the smoky debris slipped from between his fingers. The breath became more depressing, and the weird whispers became more terrifying. The air became gloomy and cold, and a strong psionic oppression appeared. Even fighters who have undergone transformation can hardly bear such oppression. The man who entered the text trembled violently, his tongue-lost mouth opened wide, and let out a silent scream. His eyes began to melt in their sockets, his body twisted unnaturally, and then melted little by little like a melting candle. Seeing this, the warrior plunged his own knife into the man''s head, completing the final execution. This is the ninth and last one. Nine names have been entered into the system database, entering the data stream of the Stone Fortress communication network like poison. No filtering system or mind space barrier can block or erase them. Because these names are just composed of ordinary letters, they are not harmful codes, not virus data. However, when they enter the system and are read by many mechanically transformed communicators using the thinking space, they will grow and reveal their true colors. It is no longer the arrangement of letters, but its essence will be revealed, infinitely varied, and people will be deeply immersed in it. In the main information processing room of the Megalith Fortress, hundreds of millions of wires and sensor strips converge here. Connected to the host computer, men and women who have undergone mechanical modification and program coding sit here to listen, select, and transmit information streams from different areas of the Stone Fortress. Their mouths are constantly moving, hissing and repeating the passing data stream. The automatic copy machine rattled, and the information conduit beeped non-stop. The huge array of contemplators sometimes opened their mouths wide and sometimes closed them, seemingly in extreme pain. The skull was removed, and a large number of data cables were inlaid. The machine slave, which was blocked by a transparent glass cover, trembled. He received a weird and unusual message, and fell into a brief silence. Pause for a moment, the inspector realized the problem, restarted it, and tried to format it. "One." The machine slave tremblingly said, the programmed and mechanized brain trembled subconsciously a few times, a large amount of data flowed from his brain to the main control center. "Two." Another machine slave also twitched. "Three." The painful voice filled the air, and the machine slaves trembled. Some men and women noticed these abnormalities, and they looked at all this with puzzled expressions. The machine slave completely erases the individual consciousness, so how can there be pain? "Four." Hundreds of machine slaves shouted at the same time, and the loud voice resounded throughout the control room. A mechanical priest on duty turned his mechanical head and looked at the screaming mechanical slave, with humanized confusion in his mechanical and electronic eyes. He moved his heavy mechanical limbs towards the out-of-control machine slave. "Five." A louder roar sounded, and some men and women also fell into confusion. "Six." Some men and women with self-will also fell into it, and the huge data flow overwhelmed their brains, making them subconsciously shout E "seven." The mechanical priest''s face became serious, and some fear appeared on his mechanized face. He connected to the communication of other colleagues, using binary communication to let them come. The crisis here clearly involves something special. "Eight." The mechanical priest walked over, he stretched out a mechanical arm, and his fingers quickly liquefied, forming a thin needle. His idea is very simple, that is to use a thin needle to try to read a small amount of information in order to analyze the problem. The next second, his eyes widened. Unimaginable data flow hit his core of operation like a flood. "Nine." The mechanical priest who tried to solve the problem also screamed. On the many corridors of the megalithic fortress, the lights flickered rapidly. All the screens in the main control center popped up red warnings. Let all the mortals who control the various systems of the Great Stone Fortress look confused, why did something go wrong all of a sudden. Before they could react, many weapon platforms fired directly at the imperial fleet coming from afar. At the same time, communication was also cut off. Big Stone Fortress fell into a panic. Ezekiel, who was in charge of staying at the Stone Fortress, looked solemn for an instant. Before he had time to deal with Azrael''s injury on the Victory Laurel, such an emergency broke out suddenly. The outer defense platform of the megalithic fortress opened fire on the imperial fleet, which is not a small problem. "Stop." Ezekiel, who realized that the situation was not good, yelled at the communication device, trying to prevent this crisis. "My lord, we have lost control of the Great Stone Fortress, and we are not the ones who gave the order to fire." The technical director responded to Ezekiel, "A lot of waste codes are flooding our communication network." "How long will it take to return to normal?" Ezekiel''s face became grim, and this incident made his scalp tingle. The enemy came prepared, laid out layer by layer, like a chess player in control of the overall situation, playing with everyone between applause. "Changer." A cursed name appeared in Ezekiel''s mind, which must never be spoken. Only the Changer-Tzeentch can play such a complicated plot. Its purpose is obvious, it is to promote the break between the Dark Angel and the Primarch. "It will take seventy minutes. I am trying to initialize the code and flush out the waste code. It is estimated that it will be completed in seventy minutes, and the control will be in our hands." The technical director said. "Damn." Ezekiel said, "Regain control as soon as possible, can you establish communication with the expedition fleet?" "No, our communication was the first to be attacked. The external communication has been destroyed, and it is no longer possible to send information to the Imperial Fleet." The technical director said. "Find a way to establish contact as soon as possible." Ezekiel instructed. "Understood, my lord, I will speed up as much as possible." Ezekiel turned off the communication, and the technical director''s words did not make him feel at ease. It will take time to restore communication and clean up the code, they can''t wait that long. Seventy minutes is enough for the expedition fleet and the Boulder Fortress to fight each other. "Let Dagonet come to me." Ezekiel connected to another channel. It is necessary to communicate as soon as possible, otherwise, once the expeditionary fleet counterattacks, the situation will only get worse. Through the images transmitted by the expedition fleet to all parts of the empire, Ezekiel knew how terrible the firepower of the expedition fleet was. The Brood Fleet of the Tyranid Zerg, the Battle Moon of the Orcs, and even the tomb mothership of the Space Necrons were all destroyed by the expeditionary fleet. It is conceivable how the expeditionary fleet has been enhanced under the promotion of Guilliman. Its firepower has reached an extremely terrifying level. Especially the appearance of the Colossus of God''s Punishment. Horrible creations comparable to celestial bodies are existences that every civilization must fear. However, Ultramar can mass-produce such a giant structure, and in a very cheap way to assemble the production line, this is undoubtedly a display of Guilliman''s terrifying strength to the extreme. With this method, the expeditionary fleet can destroy all enemies who try to stop them. Once, the expedition fleet gave up communicating with the Megalith Fortress. That would undoubtedly be a terrible disaster for the Dark Angels. As soon as the order was given, footsteps came from the door. Ezekiel turned his head to look, and found that it was Boris, a member of the Deathwing. "Lord Ezekiel." Boris said. "What''s wrong?" Ezekiel said. "We must immediately execute the gang-jump operation against the expedition fleet led by Calgar, and prepare for the entry of the Stone Fortress into the subspace." Boris said. "Are you crazy?" Ezekiel looked at Boris and frowned, which would intensify the conflict. Boris shook his head and said in a solemn tone: "Now the conflict has intensified. The Grand Master was seriously injured and trapped on Calgar''s flagship - the Victory Laurel. This is already a signal for us to start war. Don''t you think it''s a misunderstanding? ?" "Even if you take 10,000 steps back, the Regent of the Empire did not issue an order, and if you retreat another 10,000 steps on this basis, Calgar did not issue an order, but now the two sides have exchanged fire, and more than six expedition ships have been destroyed. Ten thousand crew members lost their lives, do you think there is still room for recovery?" "Staying here will only put us in a more critical situation. The firepower of the expedition fleet is well known, and it is enough to destroy all enemies who try to fight them. If Calgar mobilizes the Colossus of God''s Retribution, I am afraid that the Stone Fortress will also be like a battle. The moon was destroyed like that. My suggestion is to leave first, and then find a way to figure out the situation. Staying here will only make things worse, and even cut off the blood of the lion." Hearing this, Ezekiel couldn''t help being shaken. Boris'' words are not without reason. Even if there is any misunderstanding between the two parties, it would be a good idea to leave temporarily. Afterwards, try to find a way to establish contact with the thirteen original body, communicate the problems, and there may be a turning point. Now that the two sides have opened fire, once the opportunity to enter the subspace is lost, the Megalith Fortress will inevitably disintegrate under the attack of the expeditionary fleet, and there is really no way to recover it. What''s more terrible is the ancient weapon inventory of the giant stone fortress, as well as the many prisoners held in the depths of the fortress, these are things that must not be exposed. Once exposed, the consequences will be disastrous. will make the situation worse. What''s more, the Dark Angel is the mother group of the follow-up army and the direct blood of the lion, which has unimaginable significance. Once a war is launched against Calgar, it will inevitably bring unpredictable consequences. "We must use powerful means to stop all of this." Boris saw Ezekiel''s struggle and attacked a Primarch''s troops. Once such a thing happened, the chain reaction would be unpredictable . It is very likely that it will be deliberately propagated by conservatives, causing military confrontation everywhere. Now, the Lion''s bloodline has encountered an unprecedented crisis. Boris can''t just sit back and watch this crisis destroy the Megalith Fortress. His pride and loyalty do not allow him to remain indifferent to the destruction of the Lion''s bloodline. Ezekiel showed embarrassment, but before he could issue an order, a loud and noisy voice sounded again from the communication. "A demon has invaded." The voice of the Chapter Priest-Asimo came from the communication. "What''s going on?" Ezekiel asked. "Those escaped prisoners performed a sacrifice ceremony. When we arrived, those guys were dead, and the summoned demon had disappeared. I suspect it was wearing a disguise." Asmo said. "Find it as soon as possible." Ezekiel looked ugly, and he turned his head to look at Boris, "You summon the Deathwing company and prepare for the surprise attack, but you are not allowed to make decisions without my order." "Understood, Master Ezekiel." After Boris finished speaking, he turned and left. Not long after Boris left, Dagone hurried over in armor. Walking along the way, he saw that chaos had pervaded the entire Megalith Fortress, and the situation was worse than ever. "What''s the matter? Ezekiel, you called me in such a hurry." Dagonet looked at Ezekiel and asked. "I need you to do one thing." Ezekiel said, "Our communication with the expedition fleet has been cut off. The last information is only that the Grand Mentor was attacked. I can''t use this information to make a comprehensive judgment. I doubt There must be evil forces interfering in it, for this reason, the Megalith Fortress needs to establish communication with the expedition fleet, otherwise both parties will suffer losses." "What is it?" Dagonet asked. "I need you to take a small team to the Victory Laurel. No matter what the situation is, you must send me a message to report the situation of the Grand Master. If possible, you can negotiate with Calgar on behalf of the Dark Angels Chapter to find out what happened. misunderstanding. Ezekiel said, This mission also has risks. If Calgar was ordered to destroy us, then you will die if you go to the Victory Laurel. "I believe that a primarch will not be so reckless to issue a war order to a start-up mother group. I will definitely complete this task successfully." Dagonet said. "This is all we can do, Dagone. No matter what the situation is, you have a clear conscience. If you are also in an accident, and you are put under house arrest and killed by Calga, then the Dark Angel can only be forced to fight back , and fled the area." "I understand, I will take my task seriously." Dagonet said. The outcome of his mission will be related to Ezekiel''s war orders. Once he gives wrong information, Ezekiel will also make a wrong decision and ruin the Dark Angels. Dagonet leaves. Ezekiel continues to preside over the situation at Stonehenge, trying to keep it from getting out of hand. He ordered a portion of the Dark Angels to hunt down prisoners and unseen demons, suppressing the chaos in Stonehold. issued a series of orders, and he saw the chaotic battlefield outside through the photos taken by the optical device. The rays of light and torpedoes mixed together, opening up killing battlefields one after another. Seeing an expedition fleet destroyed under the firepower of the megalithic fortress, Ezekiel felt a trace of despair and panic in his heart. Communication cut off. Can the expedition fleet think that the Stone Fortress is under the control of others, and launch an attack on them. If not, I am afraid that the destruction will come to the giant stone fortress in an instant. Brother will draw sword against brother. This is undoubtedly an extremely sad thing. Stupid mortals can never understand change. They stubbornly insisted on building an empire with lies, and believed in the miserable corpse emperor. Forgot that the nature of the universe is inherently ever-changing. Any kind of loyalty, benevolence and morality are nothing but illusions, which are biological evolution and things that appear for survival. In the long history of the universe, any self-righteous emotion will eventually just die. In the long time, only the concept of change will be passed down forever. Tzeentch''s capable generals, good at sowing discord, and conspiratorial change spirits wander in the wide corridors of the megalithic fortress. At this time, the changeling was wearing an officer''s uniform, and walked towards the core of the megalithic fortress. The servants who didn''t know the truth along the way were all saluting him. Everything is according to plan. Guilliman''s voyage was carefully controlled to ensure that he would not arrive in time, so that he would not be able to dissolve the conflict between the two chapters. Moreover, Guilliman will be attacked as soon as he enters the real universe. The Dark Angels keep many weapons from the Golden Age of Mankind. There are also many important prisoners in the depths of the fortress. Once some of them are released, the harm caused is unimaginable. And that''s what it''s aiming for. The planning for the megalithic fortress began hundreds of years ago. In order to deal a fatal blow to the dark angels, the demons have long Here is under martial law, your authority is insufficient. When Changing Ling walked to a gate, a fighter slave walked over. The hydraulic device made a hissing sound, the weapon system mounted on the shoulder was activated, and the cannon with thick arms aimed at the officer transformed by the changeling. "I have something to get past." said the changeling. Here has been martial law, please return. The fighter slave responds according to the pre-set procedures. Ezekiel has issued an order, and now all departments are conducting urgent investigations, trying to find those rebels and demons. The machine slaves located in various parts of the Boulder Fortress also prevented the movement of relevant personnel in accordance with the preset martial law procedures. The officer captured by the changeling spirit obviously didn''t have enough power, so he was blocked on the periphery. "What happened?" A higher-level dark angel warrior suddenly appeared and asked. "I need to find the director of the armory, but he blocked me." The changeling said calmly, "Please help me pass, sir, otherwise it will delay the next thing." The change spirit uses his own words to guide the opponent, and with the power of words, he peeps into the heart of this dark angel warrior. This matter is easy for it, you must know that not every space warrior is as powerful as Azrael. "Wait for a while, we are still investigating." The dark angel warrior glanced at the other party and shook his head. "The situation is really too bad." The changing spirit vividly simulated the tone of human complaints. The Dark Angel warrior glanced at him, then turned and left, he didn''t see any problem. In the next second, the Dark Angel warrior was pierced through. He has been careful enough to be vigilant at all times. It is a pity that what he is facing is the original destroyer, the fragment of the power of chaos, the existence that is most adept at conspiracy and trickery in the universe. The Dark Angel warrior was killed by the lurking demons without saying a word. The dark angel warrior turned around, the most relaxed moment. One of the changeling''s arms turned into spikes, killing him cleanly. The fighter slave just wanted to react, but the processor was pierced by the changeling, crushed, and turned into pieces. After a while, the changeling took off the officer''s disguise as easily as a coat. It becomes the slain Dark Angel warrior. Such an identity allows it to enter a place with higher authority. It walked deep into the Stone Fortress, giving different orders to the mortal auxiliaries it encountered along the way. Of course, in the face of different objects, the commands it issues are also different. Using its own means of reading shallow consciousness, it plays with the mortals it sees between applause. Facing mortals who are less trusting of Guilliman and more loyal to the Dark Angels. "The expedition fleet betrayed us, and they took the lead in launching a strike against us." "Destroy those expeditionary fleets." "There are many traitors, they are obstructing us, and they will do anything to eliminate them." Facing those followers who were fanatical about Guilliman, it issued different orders. "The momentum of the Stone Fortress must be destroyed. Someone wants to hurt Guilliman and hinder the cause of the rise of mankind." "Some dark angels have betrayed, destroy them, stop them." "Clean up those bigots, brothers, for the Emperor, for Guilliman." With the help of different identities, Changing Spirit easily disrupted the already chaotic situation in the Megalithic Fortress. Many mortal auxiliaries launched attacks on friendly forces, all shouting for the empire, for the emperor. Such a dramatic and ironic picture made the changeling laugh from ear to ear. Of course, these are just its small means, small desserts before a big meal. It has a big surprise for the Dark Angel. Calculating the time, Guilliman is almost here. It''s time to give him a big show. Wan Geng started, **** him. Strive for a million words. (end of this chapter) Chapter 146： fate repeats itself Chapter 146 Fate repeats itself As a celestial-level giant fortress, the megalithic fortress is so large that it cannot be completely controlled by the dark angels. It is divided into different areas. The outskirts are the factories and the residences of the servants. They provide the Dark Angels with armor, ammunition, and medical services. When necessary, they will take up weapons and fight with the Dark Angels. The core area belongs to the Dark Angels. They train and live here. In its core area, there are still those unknown and terrifying ancient creations. Holds those fearsome figures who could do harm to the Empire. Now, the changing spirit is entering the core area controlled by the Dark Angel through the many defenses on the periphery. It changed its shape several times in a row, using different identities to wander around the giant stone fortress. Those whose identities it took from them are dead. The corpse was handled skillfully, making sure to buy yourself enough time. At this moment, it is walking through the corridor and walking towards the tightly controlled prison area of ??the Great Stone Fortress. His purpose is only two. The first one, to quietly release the Ouroboros imprisoned by an ancient race, and use this terrifying ancient existence to severely damage Guilliman. Second, to release the prisoners deep in the Stone Fortress, so as to further aggravate the expeditionary fleet''s distrust of the Dark Angels Chapter. Changeers relish the act of manipulating the threads of fate. Both the Expeditionary Fleet and the Dark Angels Chapter are like puppets in their hands, bound by the invisible thread of fate, dancing on the stage of fate set by them. Guilliman''s revival did prevent the collapse of the Empire, but he also made the humans foolish enough to think they could fight the Warp. Nothing can stand against Chaos. The races and civilizations who want to do that will end up with a tragic fate, turning into a wisp of ashes with endless diversity, and there is no need for existence anymore. The changeling walked straight past the busy servants and warriors, and passed the dark angels running in a hurry without turning their eyes. The camouflage is so perfect that no one dares to stop it. Many people raised their hands to salute and show respect to it. What a ridiculous scene. Following the guidance of the thread of fate, he easily walked to a taboo arsenal. The arsenal is protected by rune-carved adamantine gates, warding off all sorcery and supernatural powers. In addition to using passwords to enter, any unconventional means will be countered and even destroyed. Two dark angel warriors wearing Terminator power armor looked at him with solemn eyes. "Show your identity and authorization documents." A Dark Angel warrior said. "I''m sorry, I have to look for it." Changing Ling said, took out a data pad, and made a gesture of flipping through it. In fact, there are only a few messages from the perimeter defense. But the changeling planted an idea into the mind of the dark angel, allowing him to see the authorization certificate he wanted to see. "Kesu, the authorization certificate is correct." The Dark Angel warrior said, "Are you here to get the weapon?" "Yes, the demons are raging, and we have to take urgent measures." The changeling said in a mocking tone. The dark angel warrior didn''t hear the taunt of the thief shouting "Stop the thief", but nodded his head in agreement. "That damned demon." Said the warrior. According to the secret order to open, the two dark angel warriors walked to the scanning equipment in the armory. Golden light swept across their pupils, verifying their identity information and physiological status. For these forbidden weapons, the Dark Angel warriors are very strict. Once it finds that the enemy is trying to invade, it will immediately self-destruct. Pale white light dotted the black armor of the two dark angel warriors. The scanning laser swept across the air, and finally settled in the eye sockets of the two Dark Angel warriors, confirming that their pupils met the conditions for opening. When the embedded electronic components read the six-pointed star rune on the Tekken ceramics, they will emit a sequence confirmation trill. After the identity check was completed, a square frame appeared on the thick door of the armory, emitting light, with numbers randomly arranged on it. A Dark Angel warrior enters an encrypted sequence that changes randomly every hour. Another Dark Angel warrior entered a code sequence that only three people knew. The password input is complete, and the door makes a confirmation sound. A series of metallic clangs echoed continuously. Accompanies several pops, hisses and whines unique to infrasonic. The huge mechanical door lock was released, and the stasis field, killing halo and impact device were also closed one by one. The door slowly slid to the sides, and cold air leaked out along the open metal door. It is like a stream of white mist, slowly flowing towards the ground. Time is slowed down by the mist, its flowing speed is gentle and slow. "Follow me and don''t deviate from my movements," said a dark angel. Change nodded, a smile appeared on the face of the helmet. It repeated its old trick, but when the dark angel turned his head, he struck directly. Two well-trained dark angel fighters were caught off guard by the devil and killed directly by it. After all, he is the great demon under the command of Tzeentch, the God of Change, and the strength of the Changing Spirit cannot be underestimated. Even if you are in the real universe at this moment, the power you possess is unfathomable to ordinary people. Two corpses crashed to the ground. The face that took off the helmet was full of horror and disbelief, as well as a trace of pain. The betrayal of their comrades caught them off guard. The changeling walked in, and it opened up the space. Along with the evil ether light, those weird low-level demons were summoned by it. "Take away all the things here, and give them to the believers and prisoners. Tell them that if they want to leave the Great Stone Fortress, there is only a slight chance to release Luthor." The changeling said. Demons are cunning beings, and any words from them are untrustworthy to humans. And demons always put on a superior look to human beings. Those wizards who can summon demons are more like the poor licking dogs of the goddess. They spent everything to get the goddess to say that you are a good person. But their attitude towards the changeling spirit is respectful. It resembles the attitude of a goddess towards the rich second generation. As a high-ranking member of the God of Change, the Changing Spirit has a very high status in the subspace. Any demon who disobeys it will have an extremely bleak fate in the end. Many demons swarmed into the armory of the Dark Angels, looting all those terrible weapons. The Dark Angels have a collection of deadly weapons that have not yet been used by Ancient Earth, the Age of Strife, or the Golden Age. In a vault with multiple layers of security and identification locks, it is possible to find portable atomic bombs, genetically targeted biological weapons, unstable plasma devices, singularity drives, black hole annihilation devices, and even a device for timeline confusion. The technological level of these weapons is very high, and many weapons are also mixed with the power of the subspace, which is even more strange and unusual. Change spirits don''t dare to underestimate these weapons, and among them are weapons that can make themselves completely immortal. It can be said that the Dark Angel has the firepower that can be used at will and start a new long night age. According to some gossip, the dark angel''s treasury is the last trump card of the human empire. When all rescue operations fail and human civilization is unable to protect itself and is heading for destruction, the master of the dark angels will launch the final destruction plan. The most terrifying weapon of the Long Night Age will be activated, reshaping the entire galaxy and erasing the existence of every planet. Let the galaxy completely disappear from the universe. Changeling doesn''t know if this rumor is true or not. It tends to be true of this rumor. The Curser did a lot of tricks behind the scenes that even the God of Change didn''t notice. The icy golden sun burned away all the threads of fate that might be connected to him. Leave a **** hole in the river of fate. This black hole devours everything, and no one knows what''s going on inside. The Damned is not as tolerant of all races as other gods. Once human beings cease to exist, one thing the Four Gods are sure of is that the Curser will destroy the galaxy and even the entire universe without hesitation. Without human beings, there is no need for the universe to exist. Cursers are always so narrow. So demons and gods don''t like him. Thick columns of fine gold pattern support the armory, which is designed for extinction-level events, able to withstand very fierce artillery fire, and even after the destruction of the giant stone fortress, it will remain intact. Cables snaked across the deck of the armory, hidden in a mist of coolant. Provides energy for stasis field, energy field, magnetic lock, power piston mechanism. Change saw a sealed destruction machine - infinite nanoworms. A cutting-edge creation of the golden age of mankind, only the craziest race can research such a terrible thing. Infinite nanoworms can devour everything in the universe, including stars, and there is no upper limit. They will transform the devoured energy into matter, and then split infinitely, forming an even more terrifying scale. At the end of humanity''s golden age, these nanites wreaked havoc. In just a few seconds, a planet can be turned to death, the flesh and blood of billions of human beings can be separated, and the entire planet can be swallowed up. Change considers whether to unleash the nanites for the Imperium of Man''s pleasure. After a while, it still gave up. These nanoworms can even absorb and release etheric energy. At that time, it will be self-defeating. Once the disaster expands, no one can control it. When the galaxy is gone, chaos will gradually die out. Changeling is even more worried that Guilliman has continuously promoted the technological progress of mankind during this period, and has produced a lot of scientific and technological knowledge that the human empire does not have. Maybe he has the means to control the golden age machinery in his hands. The release of nanoworms failed to entertain the Imperium of Man, but also strengthened Guilliman''s strength, which is sad. Relying on those terrifying creations of the golden age of human beings, the plan to injure Guilliman with the help of ouroboros snake has a great risk of failure. After much deliberation, the changeling still gave up. The risk of infinite nanites is too great to keep in the Dark Angels'' armory. Many demons took away the weapons with poor security measures and gave them to the believers of the Ouroboros Church and the wandering prisoners, further exacerbating the chaos in the Stone Fortress. And it went straight to a sarcophagus, and three separate energy barriers enveloped the sarcophagus. The stasis force field device emitted a faint halo, covering the sarcophagus. Within the range covered by the force field, even time itself has stopped. What the changing spirit saw was the last moment when the sarcophagus was sealed in the force field, and a huge hexagram was depicted on it in six characters, serving as the seal of the sarcophagus and the seal of the formation. The sarcophagus is locked with heavy chains and padlocks etched with numerous aetheric runes used to imprison the contents. The changeling couldn''t help but feel a little frightened by the things inside. This is a ruined artifact left over from the Golden Age. No ancient life form can describe the madness of man in the Golden Age. In that era, human beings had already researched the reality of physical technology to a very terrifying level. Those mysterious and terrible creations have neither coherence of design nor unity of function. Each piece is unique to this galaxy. Built during the peak period of human''s control over the laws of physics. The weapons made by those lunatics can not only easily destroy the enemy''s body, but also destroy the soul in the heaven. Changing Spirit began to break the seal of the sarcophagus with the help of the memories he had acquired and the vast amount of knowledge collected in the endless years. Accompanied by a series of movements, the sarcophagus finally made a slight humming sound. The protective measures were turned off one by one. The light was dim, leaving only a simple and unremarkable sarcophagus in the end. The sarcophagus was slowly opened. The icy mist flows, and the things inside also appear in the eyes of the changing spirit. It was a weapon similar in style to the bolt gun used by the Space Marines, but more complicated and huge. Huge barrel, powered by several electronic components, and several cables used to connect to the human body. e Its design should be for Iron Man or some kind of augmented soldier. This weapon has a very long history, thousands of years before the establishment of the Superman Legion in the Human Empire. This weapon already has self-awareness. In human terms, it can also be said to hate intelligence, AI. It can also subtly influence the guards, prompting the other party to pick it up and become its tool. The changeling controlled the body of the space warrior and picked up the weapon, and a series of binary runes appeared on the palm-sized screen. The various parts on the weapon began to emit light, and then restrained, like a self-test program after activating the system. Changing Spirit showed a smile. This weapon looks ordinary in appearance, but its power should not be underestimated. can erase the existence of all things. is like a conceptual eraser, erasing everything about the hit object and turning it into nothingness. This is the crux of the changeling''s plan. The ultimate thing it wants to release-the original destroyer-the symbol of destiny-Ouroboros is sealed by a group of existences beyond concept. The change spirit took up the weapon, and then opened more space cracks, allowing more demons to pour in, making the chaos spread even more, and attracting the attention of the Dark Angel warriors. Leaving many demons wreaking havoc near the armory, it walked to the depths of the giant stone fortress, preparing to complete the last link of the plan. Victory Laurel. In the medical room. "He''s going to die." The pharmacist who had removed his full body armor shouted, with a hint of panic in his tone. Azrael of the Dark Angels Chapter lay on a gurney in front of him. Hanging on the bracket, the normal saline bottle replenishes water for the body of the Great Teacher through the catheter. Many pharmacists tried their best to help him stabilize blood pressure and various physiological characteristics. The medical machine servant fetched bags of blood. The entire operating room was full of tension and panic. "Be sure to save him." Calgar said solemnly. "We''re doing our best." A pharmacist said, his tone also very disturbed. The blade used by the attacker contained the evil power of the warp, and it was extremely vicious. This evil force made the Grand Teacher unable to heal himself and complete his own repair. Once Azrael dies, the situation will be completely out of control. "There is still no way to coagulate the blood." A pharmacist showed embarrassment, "We need more blood coagulation cells, and give him another infusion tube." Ticking robotic arms descend from the roof, extending surgical tools. A holographic projection display screen appears in front of the pharmacist, and the robotic arm performs therapeutic actions following his operation. Fresh blood coagulation cells were injected from all over the body, immediately slowing down the blood loss in Azrael''s abdomen. Calgar noticed. The Grand Instructor''s wound has not completely condensed, obviously, the symptoms are not the root cause. Thick needles plunged into the Grand Master''s abdominal region, infusing him with oxygen-rich blood, but the rate at which the stock was depleted indicated that this would not last long. Azrael''s life was already hanging by a thread, his chest heaved violently, his panting was excessively rapid, and more blood gushed out from the abdominal wound. The power of the Warp destroyed the Emperor''s gift. Prevent Azrael from coagulating blood quickly and repairing himself. "We have no way to revive him through conventional means." The pharmacist looked up at Calga, "Now there is only one way left." "What way?" Calgar asked. "Upgrade it with Primordial Cast, and the powerful self-healing function of Guilliman''s Heart will ensure that Azrael''s injuries are relieved and gradually repaired." The pharmacist proposed the last treatment method. The Heart of Guilliman is the Primarch''s most outstanding technological creation, which allows the Space Marines to obtain true demigod power. Original Forged Warriors can quickly repair themselves as long as they do not encounter fatal damage immediately. "Then upgrade him with the original cast, how long will it take?" Calgar asked. "It will take half a year to fully upgrade. We can implant Guilliman''s heart first. In this way, Azrael''s life can be saved, and it only takes two or three days for him to wake up from a coma said the pharmacist. The Heart of Guilliman is the basis for Primaris Warrior upgrades. It is also an important organ for the 100% success of the original casting upgrade. "Let''s do this, we need to get him sober as soon as possible," Calga said. "It''s getting worse." "Understood." The pharmacist said, and then ordered the servant to prepare for the original casting upgrade. Not long after, the machine servant, escorted by several soldiers, brought over a sealed adamantium cylindrical tank. Various mechanical runes are engraved on the cylindrical jar. The electromagnetic circuit emits light slightly, forming a force field attached to the tank. Ensure that the contents inside will not be polluted and damaged by the outside world. The pharmacist takes it and enters a code that only a few people know. A black light group appeared in his hand. Massive data codes flowed from the light cluster, extremely magical, not like a creation of technology. This is the most important organ for Primal Cast upgrades, the Heart of Guilliman. Once implanted, it will combine with every cell and start the evolution of the demigod. This mysterious light cluster is composed of programmed dark matter. It stores all the genetic codes of human beings, as well as the complex self-evolution equations. However, what everyone doesn''t know is that there is also a program of absolute loyalty and remote shutdown. Obtained by Calgar, the pharmacist used a scalpel to cut open Azrael''s chest, exposing the beating scarlet heart inside. The apothecary took Guilliman''s heart and placed it where Azrael''s heart was. The light group draws out strands of light, slowly injects into the heart, and combines with the cells of the whole body as the blood surges. Calgar took a few glances, turned and walked out. He understood that it was useless for him to stay here any longer. Guilliman''s Heart needs several hours to combine with the host. He cannot spend hours in the medical room, Walking outside the medical room, the captain of the Victory Laurel hurried over. "My lord, we should launch a counterattack immediately." The captain said, he was still holding a data board in his hand, which clearly showed the casualties of the expedition fleet. The Stone Fortress and many weapon platforms are attacking the expedition fleet. Countless light spears, torpedoes, and missiles poured out like a big net. "Wait, can we contact the Stone Fortress now?" Calgar asked, "Did they really rebel?" "All the messages we sent were rejected by them. They are unwilling to establish any form of communication with us. Let''s do it. No matter what, this farce cannot continue." The captain said, "The accompanying fleet Some preachers have started to promote things here, and once it spreads, the situation must be bad." "It is very likely that Terra will think that the Primarch is trying to clean up the Dark Angels, and the situation will be even worse by then." "If we counterattack this fortress, we will really fall into the enemy''s trap. Have you found the first fighter?" Calgar said. After a while, the captain said, "He''s dead. He was caught in an ambush by the Dark Angel and was blown to nothing." Calgar frowned, paced back and forth, showing a sad expression. All of this is too coincidental. If there is no one behind the scenes to fuel the flames, he will never believe that everything can be coincidental to this point. "My lord, launch a counterattack. If we delay any longer, we will suffer more serious casualties. The Dark Angel has betrayed us, perhaps by joining Chaos, or by order from Terra. I am more inclined to the latter, loyal There are many definitions, and the Dark Angels chose Terra." The captain stood aside and spoke. The expeditionary fleet was under the frantic attack of the Stone Fortress, but Calgar was unwilling to give the order to counterattack, which made him very anxious. "Wait a little longer." Calgar refused the captain''s request to fire. "Let all ships retreat and activate the void shield. We need to establish communication with the Stone Fortress." Azrael''s performance aboard the Victory Laurel gave him a glimmer of hope for the Dark Angels Chapter. As a hero of the empire who has gone on many expeditions, Azrael has a deep hatred for the evils of the empire, and he will never oppose the reform ideas of the Primarch so lightly. As a top psionic master, he has a deep understanding of the nature of subspace. It is impossible for Azrael to betray the Empire and join Chaos. The captain showed a hint of disappointment when he heard Calgar''s order, but he still saluted and turned around to convey Calgar''s order. Calga was left alone in place. He pondered for a moment, then issued orders to the troops in the communicator. "Check those suspicious-looking guys." Calgar ordered to many army officers. He had reason to suspect that his troops had been infiltrated. Attacking Azrael and provoking infighting between the Dark Angels and the Expeditionary Force is extremely purposeful. The method is despicable and simple, but extremely effective. No matter what, Calgar has to find a way to solve this matter. He came to protect the father of genes, but now he has stirred himself into the whirlpool. If you don''t handle it well, you will definitely be scolded by the Primarch. Calgar stood by the porthole full of thoughts, watching the expedition ship being bombarded by light spears and torpedoes, with a hint of pain on his face. The Victory Laurel shook for a moment, probably because it was bombarded by the defensive firepower of the Boulder Fortress. Calgar turned his head to look at the closed medical room. "Don''t let me down, Azrael." He said to himself in his heart. Once the judgment is wrong, the Primarch will be disappointed with him. You may also lose your position as Chapter Leader because of this. Calgar used his honor, position, and the trust of the Primarch to gamble that the Dark Angels did not stand on the opposite side of the Imperial Regent - the conservative forces on Terra''s side, nor did they turn to Chaos. After watching for a while, a communication entered Calgar''s personal database. After reading, Calgar left the medical room in a hurry. He firmly believes in the loyalty and quality of the Dark Angels Chapter, and must find a way to figure out all this and end this chaos. In the corridor on the ground floor of the Victory Laurel. "Traitor." A Primaris Space Marine assigned to the Calgar Expeditionary Force and belonging to the Storm Eagle Chapter looked at the person in front of him, only had time to finish his last sentence before falling down. His eyes were wide and full of rage, as a shameful and despicable enemy sneaked up on him. The alpha warrior wiped the blade clean, carried the corpse to a dark corner where no one would go, and put on a brand new disguise. He has killed several people in a row. After successfully provoking the conflict between the Dark Angel and the expeditionary force, he has been changing identities. Chaos has arisen and the most important thing now is to sustain it. When Guilliman arrives, it will be time for a wonderful show. Using a new identity, the Alpha Warrior entered the main control room of the Victory Laurel. "grown ups." "grown ups." Several crew members in charge of the operation of the Victory Laurel saluted him one after another. He nodded slightly at this, and then walked towards the console. Through the holographic window, you can see that the expeditionary fleet is evacuating in an orderly manner from the artillery range of the Megalith Fortress. "Calgar is so patient." The Alpha Warrior showed a look of embarrassment. He thought Calgar would launch a counterattack against Stonehold. But now, it seems that Calgar is so tolerant, still trying to communicate with the Dark Angel, so he does not hesitate to back off. Browsing through the data, the Alpha fighter, relying on the keen nerves endowed by the corpse emperor, saw a message that a Stormbird fighter was trying to enter the expedition fleet. Obviously, this is an attempt by the Dark Angels. They want to establish contact with the expedition fleet and resolve misunderstandings. "Can''t let them establish communication." Alpha Warrior thought to himself. "Order the formation of fighter planes to attack, and be alert to the gang-hopping operations of the Dark Angels." Alpha Warrior said. "clear." "clear." The two crew members who were completely unaware of the crisis next to them clicked on the screen in front of them and gave the order for the fighter plane to sail. "Keep on alert and don''t allow any fighters to approach." After finishing this sentence, the Alpha Warrior turned and left. He needs to kill the Dark Angel''s Stormbird fighter himself, so that the two sides will stop the communication attempt. After more than 20 minutes, Calgar and many personal guards rushed over. His complexion was extremely ugly. Machine found the body of a Primaris Space Marine in a dark corner and sounded the alarm. After checking, Calgar found that someone had attacked the soldier from behind. The weapon used and the weapon that stabbed Azrael carried the power of the Warp. Obviously, there are some important connections between the two. Under strict investigation, it was discovered that several soldiers had disappeared mysteriously. Calgar almost smashed the console with his fist. His troops had been infiltrated for so long that he didn''t even notice. This is a serious dereliction of duty. Now Calgar just wants to find that bastard, and punch him **** the head. Let the other party know what Calgar''s anger is. Following the clues, Calgar traced all the way to the control room. Many crew members were questioned. "He just gave the order for the fighter plane to sail." A crew member said in a terrified tone. At this time, a harsh warning sounded. The intelligence chief stood up in horror, "My lord, the latest news from the detection department, the traitor you mentioned is leading a formation of fighter jets to hunt down a Stormbird fighter jet of the Dark Angel." "Tell them to stop," Calgar yelled, stepping to the console, trying to stop it. "They''ve gone silent," the communications director said. "Then kill them all and keep that Dark Angel fighter plane." Calgar said. This is betrayal. A most shameless betrayal. Dagonet worked hard to control the fuselage of the Stormbird fighter. The violently trembling fuselage plunged him into despair. Calgar wants to kill everyone in the Dark Angels Chapter. The formation of Valkyrie fighter jets is forming a hunting formation, trying to finish him completely. "The attempt to communicate failed, Ezekiel." Dagonet controlled the Stormbird fighter, completed a roll, and avoided bright red beams of light. Those fighter jets were chasing after them, pouring out their firepower frantically, trying to completely destroy the Stormbird fighter plane he was controlling. "Perhaps, I shouldn''t have any hope." Ezekiel''s voice sounded, with despair and a trace of self-blame in his tone. "This is my choice, Ezekiel. We hoped for them. This is our mistake." Dagonet said, "Keep the blood of the lion and leave with the Great Stone Fortress. Lets talk about this matter, and we all have to be wary of Ultramar. After speaking, Dagonet cut off the communication. Because of the dignity of a soldier, he didn''t want to hear those useless words that could only bring people sorrow before he died. The rear of the Stormbird suffered a series of impacts, and he felt the joystick **** in his hand in response, and he twisted his fighter hard upwards. The engine protested sharply as it pulled the gunboat away from enemy fire. His skill in manipulating fighter planes can be said to be superb However, the enemy is also the elite of the empire, having participated in many battles, coupled with the superiority in numbers. Dagonet''s defeat is already a certainty. Looking down at the tactical screen, the Valkyrie fighter jets had moved to his sides, intending to double-team him as he gradually slowed down. There are also several fighter planes grazing towards the Stormbird where he is. The siren sounded, and the radar detected that the fighter plane had been locked. Several laser beams emerged and shot directly at Stormbird. The fighter vibrated, and then quickly rolled a few times. The rapid siren sounded. The fighter formation locked him. Ruined. Dago had such a thought in his heart. Groups of flames swept across the cockpit, Dagone showed a trace of decadence, waiting for the explosion that would drown him. But that didn''t happen. A bright light suddenly appeared. His enemies were emptied, turned into wreckage in the universe, and burst into flames. This surprised Dagone, who was waiting to die. It seems that this matter is not as simple as he imagined. The communication device sent a reminder again, Dagone connected, and Calgar''s voice sounded. "Report your name, Dark Angel. Also, why are you attacking the expedition fleet?" "We have been invaded, and waste code has filled our control network. Please give us some time. It is estimated that it will take another 20 minutes before we can regain control of the Great Stone Fortress." Dagonet said. "Perhaps, I should trust you again. Send a message to your colleagues. If you don''t stop attacking after 20 minutes, the expeditionary fleet will launch a counterattack." Calga said. "How is the Grand Master?" Dagonet asked. "I saved a life, and it will take two or three days to wake up." Calgar''s tone showed a hint of helplessness, "My troops were infiltrated by Alpha, and they stabbed Azrael with weapons containing subspace power. The angel warriors are still making trouble on my flagship, and my subordinates have forced them together, and you have to stop their madness." Dagonet was silent for a moment, "I will." The arrival of Dagonet brought a little relief to the two sides who were already vigilant and nervous. Obtaining Dagone''s order, the Dark Angels of the Victory Laurel also stopped their armed confrontation. After confirming that they had no problem and that there were no alpha fighters among them, Calgar ordered someone to take them to the medical room, and the two sides resolved the misunderstanding. This side of the Stone Fortress. Saw the expedition fleet withdraw from the range of the Stone Keep''s artillery fire instead of choosing to fight back. The traitor who had long been lurking in the Dark Angels battle group became more and more nervous. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity. It is also the only chance for them to deal a fatal blow to the Dark Angel. The control of the Boulder Fortress will be regained soon, and it will be kept more secret. At that time, it is undoubtedly a dream to hack into it again. They planned for hundreds of years before they got the basic code and won the seventy minutes of getting out of control. It seems that the plan to provoke internal fighting between the two sides is about to fail. They couldn''t hold back any longer and used the last card. That is Boris, a member of the Deathwing Company. Before the two sides had established a real communication, they used Deathwing''s raid to destroy the fragile trust between them. Obtaining Ezekiel''s order, Boris gathered many brothers of the Deathwing Company on the deck. Just wait for the final order to be issued, and then launch a surprise attack on the expedition fleet to buy time for the departure of the megalithic fortress. Waited for a long time, but no order came. Boris could only look for Ezekiel again and ask him to give an order. However, as soon as he got out of the hangar, he was stopped by someone. "For the blood of the lion, you must attack immediately, Boris, or they will never have a chance to escape." The dark angel warrior who had appeared during Boris'' training reappeared and issued a warning. "Without authorization, I cannot complete this task, and other members will definitely not obey my orders." Boris'' tone was helpless, and the dark angel''s complicated command procedures ensured that disobedience of orders would not happen. Without authorization, it is difficult for him to command the Deathwing Company to attack. "We will assist you," said the Dark Angel warrior. As his words fell, several dark angel warriors came from the darkness. All of them were wearing robes to cover their entire appearance. Obviously, they are all traitors who have been lurking for a long time. "It''s not enough. If there are only a few supporters, the other company members don''t care." Boris showed embarrassment. "Enough is enough. Some of us will cut off the communication in the fortress. In that case, Ezekiel''s command will be lost. According to the procedure, you will become the supreme commander of the Deathwing." The dark angel soldier said. "Can you cut off the communication?" Boris looked confused. "Naturally." After the Dark Angel warrior finished speaking, he showed Boris their methods. As they pressed the confirmation button on the data board, the communication of the Great Stone Fortress was quickly cut off, and the communication between various departments could not continue, and they fell into a deeper chaos. "The time to cut off communication can''t last too long, but it''s enough." The Dark Angel warrior said, "Hurry up, this is your only chance to protect the blood of the lion." "Let''s go." Boris took the lead and walked to the hangar deck, ready to give orders to the assembled Deathwing. Several dark angel fighters followed closely behind. After the raid of the Deathwing Company was launched, the overall situation was settled. No matter how sensible Calgar was, he still had to give the order to counterattack. At that time, Tyra will intervene, and both sides will be able to beat out their brains. After finishing their prayers and making final preparations, members of the Deathwing company lined up in six rows, waiting for the order to attack. Boris walked in front of them, made a deathwing gesture, and then punched the Dark Angel warrior who encouraged him to launch a gang raid. The other Deathwings also swarmed up to attack the traitors. The speed was so fast that the traitors couldn''t even react, and they were already under control. The power armor was stuck by the input code, making them unable to move and becoming prisoners. "What do you mean? Boris?" The dark angel warrior was shocked and terrified, looking at Boris full of puzzlement. Boris smiled and took out a nameplate with six petals. He is also a member of the six-fold order temporarily established by Azrael to find out the traitors. Dark Angels never have secrets, for they are secrets themselves. A circle is still a circle, and a secret is still a secret. Just like the M?bius ring, who is the inner ring and who is the outer ring is never determined. Seeing the appearance of the nameplate, several traitors suddenly turned pale. I thought that as Azrael was seriously injured in the attack on the Victory Laurel, his six-fold plan had also been destroyed. Who would have thought that Azrael was hiding such a trick behind him, perhaps his attack itself was part of the plan. The flowers of conspiracy are layered on top of each other, making it impossible for people to break free. Azrael''s behavior is undoubtedly a tightrope walk. A little carelessness will lead to a war between the expedition fleet and the megalithic fortress. Boris captured the traitor and also got a list of mortals. However, this is not the end. This is not a struggle between two parties, but a mix of forces. The Church of Ouroboros has infiltrated the Megalith Fortress for hundreds of years, and the ultimate goal is to release an ancient existence. The changelings and Alphas who rebelled against the Empire were meant to end Guilliman. The confusion in front is just to cover up the ultimate purpose. Boris ordered people to take down the traitors and seized the list, but he hadn''t had time to be happy. The violent vibration spread throughout the entire megalithic fortress, and an indescribably terrifying aura permeated from the depths of the megalithic fortress. In the depths of the megalithic fortress, many dark angels are trying their best to fight against the demons pouring out of the cracks, as well as the believers and prisoners who have got weapons. The enemy all rushed to the cell where the final prisoner, Luthor, was held, which forced the Dark Angels to gather together to resist the demons and prevent the enemy from unleashing the greatest rebellion in the history of the Dark Angels. And the changelings, armed with the weapons of the Golden Age of Mankind, went the other way. In the depths of the megalithic fortress, the final destination of the changelings. Several dark watchers in white robes, short in stature and elusive, fell to the ground, having lost their breath of life. Humans in the golden age mastered unimaginable and terrifying technology, and the weapons they built even had the ability to erase the timeline and original data of items. The Dark Watcher has always been elusive, wandering outside the long river of time, and it is difficult to be killed. Changeling''s witchcraft is also difficult to work on this. The only way to kill these dark watchers is to use the weapons of the golden age of mankind. "Fate repeats itself, and what is lost will return." Changing spirits pick up the weapons of the golden age of mankind and move towards the final seal step by step. It raised its weapon, aimed at the ultimate secret guarded by the Dark Watchers, and pulled the trigger. Well, I fell asleep while writing last night, and the protagonist will come out in the next chapter. (end of this chapter) Chapter 147： Why is Leon the Lion here? ? (seeking subscription) Chapter 147 Why is Lion Leon here? ? (seeking subscription) Changing Spirit held a technological weapon from the golden age of human beings and shot out an incomparably weird light beam, which hit the complex and mysterious seal. At the moment of light contact, the seal and the wall were erased. In a real conceptual sense, in terms of timelines, they are completely erased. This kind of mysterious seal is very complicated, and it can only be outlined after a very deep understanding of the subspace. Only with the help of this brutal and violent method can it be destroyed in a short period of time. Seeing that the wall and the seal disappeared together, the changeling smiled. This is exactly what it wants. The resurrected horror will devour Guilliman and the Dark Angels, and the Ultramarines will sweep the Empire insane and insane. Fate dances, and no one can stay out of it. The moment the seal was broken, there was a loud bang. A terrifying aura permeates, making people feel extraordinarily horrified. The entire megalithic fortress was shaken, and an unprecedented subspace storm suddenly set off in the subspace. The intensity reached an appalling level, tearing the barrier between reality and illusion in an instant. It was like the battle between the lion and Luthor 10,000 years ago. "The thread of fate is endlessly entwined. Everything has an end and a return. The dead will also return. The curtain of the end has been drawn, and the return of the heroes will surely determine the future king." Changelings hum a tune that prophesies the future. Afterwards, it cut through the space rift, fled into the space-time rift, and disappeared without a trace. Aware of the crisis, the dark angel team rushed over, but it was too late. The seal has been broken, leaving only the corpse of their ally the Darkwatch on the ground. A black hole exuding a terrifying aura emerged at the original position of the seal, exuding an indescribably terrifying aura. The long-gone evil thing returns again, making people tremble and fear. They tried to shoot and drop bombs, but they were all swallowed by the black hole without causing any waves. Suddenly, several dark tentacles extended out of the black hole, dancing wildly, trying to drag many dark angels into the black hole. No matter how those fighters shoot, or swing power swords, it will not help. They were wrapped in dark tentacles, unable to move. What''s even more frightening is that the tentacles have drained their energy from their entire body, making them powerless to resist the revived terrifying creature. The team took away several Dark Watchers whose vitality had not yet been cut off, and evacuated the area. They were powerless to stop the ancient being unleashed. As the seal was lifted, chaos spread everywhere. With the efforts of many technical engineers in the Stone Fortress, the virus waste code was removed, and the Dark Angel regained control of the Stone Fortress again. After being informed by Dagone, Ezekiel chose to shut down the defense system and established contact with the expedition fleet led by Calgar. Averted a terrible civil war that would destabilize the empire. However, the real crisis is only now coming. Everything in front is just a cover-up for the enemy. Their ultimate goal is to release the ancient thing that has been sealed for an unknown number of years. A black hole that runs through the real universe and the illusory subspace appears in the void, trying to devour everything like a **** mouth. Nothing can stop its devouring. Even if human ships escape into the subspace, they will be swallowed by the black hole. Any etheric energy, occult magic will not help. All laws are invalid in front of black holes. The imperial troops in the black hole''s twisted range are in absolute trouble. With the emergence of the black hole, the megalithic fortress and the expedition ship led by Calgar also fell into the crisis of demon invasion. Those crazy monsters return with that ancient being. In the warp space and the real universe, the ear-piercing scream sounded, announcing his return from the long wait. As the chief think tank of the Angel of Darkness - Ezekiel let out a shrill scream. Countless whispers filled his head, causing him great pain. "The source and the end, everything belongs to fate." "We were gone, and now we are back." "The past, present, and future, the triple way will become one." "At the end of the day, all living beings will witness." The whispers continued, and the terrible whispers made Ezekiel kneel on the ground in pain. As the strongest psyker in Stone Fortress today. He is enduring a terrifying power unimaginable to ordinary people. Countless images appeared in his mind. When the universe was born, everything was immersed in the dazzling light. Then the darkness invaded, the light faded, and countless lives were born in the universe. As time goes by, the universe is also evolving, and countless civilizations have risen and fallen during this period. The so-called immortal miraculous buildings are also submerged in the long river of time. Stars are born, move toward brilliance, and end after decay. In an instant, Ezekiel seemed to see the vicissitudes of the universe over tens of billions of years. In such a long time, the gods will develop from the humble to the peak, and then decay and wither. Everything decays, even death itself is changed beyond recognition by the passage of time. Only fate itself has not changed in the slightest. Ezekiel knelt on the ground in pain, unable to stand up at all. The horror creature just came back from the seal, and it already brought him an unimaginable sense of oppression. Ezekiel worked hard to build his own spiritual barrier, trying to break free from the opponent''s oppression. After a while, he slowly got up, swallowed the blood rolling in his throat, picked up his scepter and rushed out of the strategy room. Running outside, he saw that the Stone Fortress was attacked by countless demons. This is an unimaginable terrorist attack. For the Dark Angels, it is a terrifying disaster that can determine life and death. Shadow shuttles around the Stone Fortress. The darkness gathered at the edge of the fire was rolling like a tide, swallowing everything, even the light could hardly escape. The spreading shadow let out a strange whisper and roar, and the sound seemed to be whistling through the eye sockets of a skeleton. The darkness flows non-stop, and the shapes that are integrated with each other are boiling endlessly. Through the thick partition, along the gap of the metal door, it diffuses into those heavily guarded rooms, devouring those ignorant mortals. The weird shadowy figure crawled across the ceiling, made a weird sound, and showed its terrifying fangs to the soldiers who didn''t know it, overwhelming them instantly, tearing up the flesh and blood, and chewing on the terrified soul. Thick shadow creatures took shape in the corridor, turning into hungry monsters and pounced on the panicked soldiers. After the Great Rift appeared, the Dark Angels successively sent a large number of soldiers to support various battlefields. There are only 400 Dark Angel fighters staying in the Stone Fortress, and there are 50,000 mortal regular auxiliary troops. Ezekiel ordered all the servants to take up arms and fight for their oath to prevent the invasion of demons. Twenty veterans in heavy armor gathered around Ezekiel as quickly as possible. Build a strong formation around him. The shadows turned into abominable monsters. They roared and rushed towards Ezekiel, trying to kill the most powerful person in control of the giant stone fortress, disintegrating the resistance of the human troops in the fortress. The veterans regarded death as home, and used a powerful counterattack to tell those demons that they absolutely could not do this. When monsters composed of shadow and blood appeared within the detection range, the target displays of many veterans lit up in red. With the help of detection radar, they took their bolters and started shooting into the darkness. The explosive bombs that formed a firepower net smashed the ghost''s body into a slime, and there were broken wreckage everywhere. Many veterans stepped on the demon''s stumped limbs and advanced all the way to gather other troops. However, the demons are endless, and with the darkness flowing, countless twisted demons flock to everyone one after another. They want to devour human souls and flesh and blood to fill their own hunger and thirst that has been sealed for endless years. War is everywhere. A brave officer points his gun at a gaping mouth, a dog-shaped monster made of blood and smoke. The pouring plasma bullets tore apart the opponent''s body, and the scattered flesh and blood gave off a scorched breath. But in the next second, a monster like a hedgehog, covered in iron thorns and eyes, tore the officer''s flesh and blood apart with its thorns. Some timid mortals screamed in terror, while some brave mortals used their flesh and blood and weapons to build a line of defense against the demons. The sound of fighting was endless, and the chaos broke out everywhere. Ezekiel mobilized his spiritual energy, turned into several thunderbolts, and cooperated with his comrades to wipe out the enemies in front of him so that he could move on. However, the demons are endless, and they are rapidly flooding the megalithic fortress. Ezekiel tried his best, but it was still difficult to contend with the infinite demon. The megalithic fortress is in danger and will be completely swallowed by the wave of demons. On the other side, Calgar''s Victory Laurel is also in crisis. "The Bird Servant has failed." "Long-distance communications failed." "Ship target lock failed." Alarms and cries cut into the comm channels of the Victory Laurel. In the communication channels of the entire expedition fleet, there are all such news. Supernatural forces affected them, and also affected the normal operation of the mechanism. Calgar had just connected Dagone, who was ordered to establish contact with him, into the battleship when he suddenly encountered this terrible accident. The darkness and blood mist pervading the icy universe poured into the battleship, turning into a hateful entity, and a fierce battle broke out with the crew. Through some equipment, it is possible to see a giant snake connected to the black hole in the universe. That is the source of all disasters. Such a weird form means that fate will inevitably form a closed loop in a form that ordinary people cannot understand. "Maintain order." Calgar issued an order, "Free fire agreement, clean up and suppress demons by any means." Calgar was very decisive, but unfortunately his order was not carried out. The ship is in chaos. Shouts and screams continue to echo through the comms. The gravity system of the battleship once failed. All the crew members of the ship were suspended. Then it recovered suddenly, causing several panicked crew members to fail to react in time. Skulls and spines were shattered in the accident. "We lost the observation data, and the supernatural force paralyzed our detection radar and subspace engine." A sensor monitor shouted, blood streaming down her handsome face. Other crew members are also shouting, their weapon systems are paralyzed, electromagnetic disorder, unable to establish effective communication. Calgar ordered people to open the blast-proof deck of the ship. He wanted to see how terrifying the black hole others had reported. Under his command, the two guards operated the control panel. Accompanied by the thunderous sound of steel hitting steel, and the buzzing sound of mechanical pistons. The heavy metal panels covering the portholes were folded away. A terrifying sight appeared in front of Calgar. A huge black hole appeared in front of my eyes, it was huge, like a huge mouth that swallowed the world. A gigantic snake connected to its tail can be vaguely seen. Standing next to him, Dagone''s face paled instantly, "The giant snake of fate that devours everything." It originated from the myth of ancient Terra. It is said that a giant snake connected end to end will open the twilight of the gods and bring about the final destruction. Calgar''s face was ugly, he forced himself to move his attention away from the black hole, and turned his head to pay attention to the situation inside the ship. A large number of demons invaded the ships of the expedition fleet. A large number of mortals were slaughtered by the hungry monsters of the living, causing heavy casualties. Calgar raged and tore apart a monster that was born from the shadows and tried to attack the bridge. At this time, the structure of the real space is distorted again. A majestic fleet emerged on the edge of the chaotic battlefield. It was the main fleet that arrived long ago, and it also belonged to the expedition fleet directly controlled by Guilliman. With the revival of the loathsome monsters in the Stone Fortress, the warp storm was blown away under the force of terror. Guilliman was also able to get out of the chaotic warp space storm and entered the edge of the galaxy where the Stone Fortress was located. Arriving with the Primarch, there are also the saint-Celistine who foresaw the crisis, the judge-Grey, and the gray knight mentor-Vodes and other imperial heroes. They were all stopped by the warp storm, lost in the warp like the Primarch. Now that the subspace storm has been dispelled, they naturally found their way in the subspace, successfully entered the real universe, and came to the dark angel''s stronghold, the Megalithic Fortress. They all arrived together. Right behind Guilliman. However, what greeted them was not cheers and salutes, but desperate screams. "It seems that our enemy has sent us a big gift package." Through the holographic window, Guilliman saw the huge black hole and the turmoil on the Great Stone Fortress and the Victory Laurel. Guilliman did not hesitate, he immediately issued the order to eliminate the demons. The Gray Knights and Battle Sisters responded to the orders of the Primarch, and they gradually entered the friendly ships to expel the demons. Saint Celestine takes another approach. Her ship is equipped with the only suitable lighthouse device. Just like what was done on Pharos in the past. Using mechanical devices, she amplifies her holy light into searing shock waves and releases them. This behavior made the ship on which it was located emit an extremely strong light. Make it like a gleaming golden sun, forming two distinct camps with the black hole. Countless demons let out wailing screams, which dissolved in the golden light, leaving only the whispers of the air. Many pious nuns and priests also sang the emperor''s poems together, assisting Celestine to expel the demons with the power of pious faith. The golden sun and the black hole each occupy one side, forming a rare confrontational situation. After arranging all the tasks to expel the demons, Guilliman got up and went to the teleportation deck. The Glory Guard, all wearing iron-riding Terminator power armor, followed closely behind him. The teleportation deck has already been prepared. The Glory of Macragge has undergone a comprehensive upgrade, and the transmission device has also been modified. The energy storage time is shorter, the transmission distance is longer, and it is more accurate. After confirming the weapons, ammunition and armor system, Guilliman and many members of the Glory Guard stepped onto the teleportation deck. He was going to use space teleportation to enter the Glory Laurel to save his loyal heir - Calgar. "If there is nothing to do, we must save my son." Guilliman, who was standing on the teleportation deck, cursed in his heart. During the several reunions between himself and Calgar, Calgar was in deep danger. When he woke up in the sanctuary, Calgar had been beaten to death by the swarming traitors. Blocking the Behemoth Zerg fleet in the Vitria galaxy, Calgar was beaten to death by the Zerg. And even now, Calgar is probably beaten to death by the demon. It seems that I didn''t let him come to the Boulder Fortress, why would he come here. The key is to arrive before oneself and become the target of demons. Could it be that Calgar has a strange setting similar to being 100% connected to the sword? ? If the slander comes to the slander, people will still be saved. After all, Calgar is also one of Guilliman''s loyalists. is his right-hand man. Now it looks a bit stretched. Wait until you go to Terra by yourself. Calgar''s diehard support for him without thinking is very important. Accompanied by a dazzling flash, Guilliman and his honor guard appeared on the Glory Laurel. Countless demons roared and rushed towards Guilliman and his party. Many veterans of the Glory Guard immediately raised their bolt guns and built a firepower net to block the raging tide of demons. Guilliman also activated the Emperor''s Sword in his hand, golden flames rose up, resplendent and bright, and with a random wave, flames flew out, enveloping the demons and burning them into ashes. Any demon that tries to stop Guilliman is undoubtedly foolish. Surrounded by an honor guard, Guilliman roamed the battlefield, looking down on his enemies like an invincible sovereign. Any demons and darkness will be completely disintegrated before his arrival, leaving only the screams and wailing sounds. Countless demons turned into pillars of fire in an instant, and bright white flames burned blazingly on their bodies. Etheric flesh melts from their accursed bones. Bright white flames burst from the Emperor''s Sword, melting all demons. Every time the Primarch''s blade cuts down, the surging fire will burst out with stronger brilliance. The members of the Glory Guard were also roaring, and they formed a formation to build an iron wall for their lord. No matter what kind of attack, it is difficult to get past them and hurt the Primarch. The howls of the demons before they were annihilated were so pale and powerless before their roars containing terrifying fighting intent. Under the command of the Primarch, they advanced all the way, and it was difficult for any enemy to stop the torrent, and they were shocked and fled in all directions. Where they passed along the way, the surviving crew all cheered for them. The demons who wantonly kill them claim to be eternal existence, but they are so vulnerable in front of the Primarch, they are crushed to death like ants. B They followed Guilliman''s ranks, fighting to kill those demons who narrowly escaped the Primarch''s hunt. The inanimate people in the subspace no longer had the arrogance just now, and screamed full of fear in front of human beings. "Guilliman must win." A senior officer shouted. Others also shouted. Their eyes were full of enthusiasm and sincerity. Knowing the arrival of the Primarch, the communication network resounded the oath of regrouping and the curse of uncompromising to the devil. People attacked by demons seem to be infused with fearless courage. The strong will they burst out made even the demons frightened. "Victory." "Victory." "Victory." The sailors and soldiers following Guilliman shouted, all chorused. The arrival of Guilliman represents hope and the inevitable victory of mankind. Everyone has formed a firm understanding. As long as Guilliman appears, no matter how bad the battle situation is, it will slide into a situation where humans must win. Guilliman is the hope in the desperate situation, the sun in the darkness. Calgar is under the siege of demons. Even if he activates Guilliman''s heart, obtains the sub-biological engine of the emperor''s angel template, and truly embarks on a path of demigod. But facing the endless waves of demons, he still felt powerless. Dagone is the same. As a high-ranking member of the Dark Angels Chapter, his combat power cannot be underestimated. He is a top-notch interstellar warrior and a prestigious imperial hero. But in front of the endless demons, he felt like a mantis stretching his arms to block the torrent of steel. After killing a few demons, he was suddenly knocked to the ground by a huge and ferocious demon. Calgar activated his iron fist and smashed the demon''s head before barely saving him. However, the tide of demons became more and more violent, and they could barely protect themselves, unable to break through at all. Just as they were falling into despair, Guilliman who appeared just made those demons burn in front of them with just one sword strike, turning them into torches. Dagonet stared at the nearly invincible Guilliman in dumbfounded. What a power this is. Kill many demons with one blow. "Calgar, it seems that your situation is not very good." Guilliman walked up to the panting Calga, with a hint of ridicule in his tone. "Prince Regent." Calga knelt down on one knee and offered the most noble courtesy to his lord, "I wanted to come to you to answer some puzzles about strategy, but I didn''t expect such a change. I am very sorry for that. Feel sorry." Guilliman smiled, "This matter has nothing to do with you. Our enemies should not be underestimated. Their ability to weave conspiracy is far beyond our imagination." Calgar was relieved when he heard this, and breathed a sigh of relief. After reassuring Calgar, Guilliman looked at the Dark Angel Dagonet who was also kneeling on one knee, and helped him up. "Now is the time of war, there is no need to exercise such etiquette." Dagonet stared at the noble face of the Primarch, and was speechless for a while. He saw a living myth. The Primarch, who has long been regarded as a legend by people, walked among the stars again. Dagone had seen this Primarch before. At that time, the other party was still asleep in the stasis field inside the Hera Fortress on the planet Macragge. The Ultramarines guarded his body, which was seriously injured and on the verge of death. Guilliman didn''t care about Dagonet''s shock. He turned his head and looked at the darkness that had not yet dissipated. The flaming sword in his hand pointed to the deep darkness. "Destroy those guys." Guilliman let out an inspiring roar. Others responded one after another, took up weapons, and joined the battle under the call of the Primarch. Hearing Guilliman''s voice, Dagonet could also feel a force pouring into his body. The resolute words made him seem to have infinite power to deal with all threats. Dagone couldn''t help but chanted Guilliman''s name with the others, and charged at the demons. After Guilliman joined the battlefield, the balance of victory has already turned to the human side. The demons retreated steadily and were completely defeated. In the void, Celestine turned into a golden sun, swept across the darkness and blood mist in the void, and fought against the terrifying black hole, forming a balance, suppressing the opponent''s process of devouring everything. However, the empire repelled the demons in the expedition ship and achieved a phased victory. The situation is still not optimistic. Black holes prevent all warp space travel. And created a huge space vortex. Based on the calculation of the mechanical priest, in order to escape from this space vortex, the escape speed needs to be higher than the speed of light to escape from the space vortex. This means that all expedition ships have no way to leave this space. Even Guilliman''s flagship, the Glory of Macragge, cannot reach superluminal speed under the power of conventional engines. That is to say, if they don''t solve the black hole. Then they can only be trapped here. After Celestine is exhausted, she will be devoured. This is the ultimate purpose of all the plans of the Alphas and the Changelings. Guilliman is breaking the balance between the Human Empire and Chaos. His reform will definitely greatly enhance the strength of human beings. The traitors led by Abaddon were simply powerless against the new empire. Therefore, they must erase Guilliman and maintain the balance between the human empire and chaos. The giant black hole brought about by the recovery of Ouroboros can swallow everything. Buying Guilliman is no problem. In this way, a balanced situation can be maintained. Let this game go on forever. Among the intelligence provided by the heroes of the Empire, Guilliman quickly became aware of the plans of the traitors and the powers of Chaos. He must solve the crisis brought about by the recovery of Ouroboros before he can leave here. Otherwise, he will be swallowed. In order to completely solve this demon disaster. After rescuing Calgar. Guilliman immediately made a plan to support the Stone Fortress. The source of the demon cataclysm lies in the megalithic fortress. If we want to solve this crisis, we can only find a way from the source. With the arrival of several expeditionary fleets, the human side already has overwhelming military power. 1,500 original cast space warriors were drawn out, and they used teleportation to enter the giant stone fortress to assist the dark angels in suppressing the raging demons. Guilliman also joined the battle. Surrounded by the Honor Guard, he wielded the Emperor''s Sword and swept away the demons that stood in his way. No demon can hold his sword. Any enemy in front of him will be completely wiped out with just one blow. Ezekiel, Boris and other important members joined the Primarch''s team one after another. However, no one knows how to deal with this disaster. As the chief think tank of the Dark Angels, Ezekiel holds many secrets that can only be mastered by the inner circle. However, he didn''t know the ins and outs of this matter. The solution is even more clueless The Stone Fortress hides too many secrets. The operation reached a deadlock. If they dont completely solve the ancient things that have broken free from the seal, then they can only go to death. The space vortex will swallow them. Just when everyone didn''t know what to do. A short dark watcher in a white robe appeared in front of everyone. "The seal of Ouroboros has been broken, and its return is doomed. There is no way to seal it anymore. The only way you can do now is to drive it away. Our family has a descendant in the depths of the fortress. Hand, once activated, can severely injure that abominable thing." "After the crisis broke out, we tried to activate the backhand. However, although the abominable thing could not touch and destroy our layout, it could block our spatial movement. Facing the raging tide of demons, we are really helpless. We can only rely on your help Strength is the only way to get close." As soon as the Dark Watcher appeared, he explained to the imperial forces headed by Guilliman that they had already anticipated today''s crisis over the long years, and that the men they had left in advance needed to rely on the power of the empire to fight against the evil tide. Kill a way to start the backhand. Judge Grey, several high-ranking commanders of the Black Templar, saw the sudden appearance of the Dark Watcher, and immediately raised their bolt guns, and the atmosphere suddenly became dignified. "Aliens are not to be trusted," said Inquisitor Gray. "No, the watchmen are allies of the Dark Angels." Ezekiel hurriedly explained, "They help us suppress things that are not understood by mortals, and at the same time give us some guidance. They are the natives of Caliban and have always been committed to Against Chaos, they are trustworthy." Seeing the two arguing, everyone could only look at Guilliman. He is the one who makes the final decision. Guilliman looked up and down the Dark Watcher wrapped in a white robe. The Darkwatch is a creature native to Caliban. Before the Lion and the Emperor came. They are fighting the wild beasts polluted by the warp. According to some information learned by Guilliman. These robed figures have unique abilities to resist warp entities. This trait is similar to the rare and mysterious Untouchables, who completely neutralize the Warp power around them. It is even possible to manipulate psionic energy in reverse. After the lion took over the Dark Angel, these little men in white robes have been guiding the Dark Angel against Chaos. After the destruction of Caliban, the home planet of the Dark Angels, they still helped the Dark Angels in their own way. Guilliman thought for a moment. Judging from the existing information, the Watchers are on the side of humans. At least they are in the same camp as humans in fighting against chaos. More importantly, there is no other way now. The recovery of Ouroboros trapped Guilliman here. If you delay for a long time, you will be swallowed. Once I die, the reforms that were originally resisted will inevitably be aborted. The conflict between Calgar and the Dark Angel will also be exaggerated, and it is likely to become the fuse of the Empire''s civil war. The enemy''s plans are so vicious and unscrupulous. It is undoubtedly a very stupid thing to insist on that pedantic concept at this time. "Chaos is the great enemy of all races, and we should join hands to fight against it." Guilliman''s words overwhelmed the objections of Gray and the others. Under the guidance of the Dark Watcher, everyone entered the depths of the Megalith Fortress. Led by many heroes of the empire, the imperial troops rushed to the polluted megalith fortress to expel the demons and darkness. The interior of the megalithic fortress has been wrapped in scenes of abominations. Huge portals of filth swell from walls of fleshy stone. Blood gathered along the blood vessel-shaped transparent pipes on the floor, forming a continuous river of blood. The path beneath your feet is tongue-smeared with slime, and there are hideous winged monsters that leap from time to time through arches of bone and perch on rib ledges. From the depths of the fortress, the sound of a beating heart can be heard from time to time, which is extremely terrifying. Many heroes of the empire were frightened by this scene. What kind of terrible thing was it that polluted this giant fortress in such a short period of time. Hateful monsters leaped from the darkness and rushed towards the ranks of the Empire. The dense witchfire and dirty energy collided head-on with the explosive bombs and lasers of the imperial army, and the two sides fought together instantly. Many heroes of the empire surrounded Guilliman and slew the invading demons with him. Sicarius and many Primaris fighters fought hard to relieve the pressure of the Primarch''s raid on the enemy''s core. Guilliman held the Emperor''s Sword and swept across the demon''s line. Brought death to these abominations without discrimination. The flame sword swung up and down, unstoppable. The ruling hand splashes barrage, covering the sky and the sun. The demon with a huge size and a terrifying breath exploded into a ball of shredded meat before Guilliman''s anger, and he was powerless to fight back. Those powerful and invincible demons have no power to fight back in front of Guilliman. Under the guidance of the Dark Watcher, everyone went all the way into the depths of the Megalith Fortress. At the end, they found the backhand left by the Dark Watcher. A pyramid made of dark gold. At this time, it is exuding a faint gleam. According to the explanation of the Dark Watcher, this is an anti-subspace device. Guilliman observed it, and found that the surrounding evil spirits and shadows could not get close to the range covered by the light. The Darkwatch did not deceive them. The changeling hidden in the dark witnessed all this, and a rare anger emerged. It curates everything. Unexpectedly, the Dark Watcher secretly prepared a counterattack. Those **** white-robed villains. "There are no definite numbers in this world." The changeling hummed, accepting the failure of his plan. This is also in line with the essence of the **** it serves. One-size-fits-all Conspiracies with an end in sight have never been Tzeentch''s hobby. Only infinite variety can attract the favor of this Chaos God. This race should be wiped out. They used to be natural enemies, but now they have fallen, and this is the best time to act. Realizing that they couldn''t achieve their goals, the changeling set his vicious eyes on the Darkwatch. The Dark Watcher is short in stature, and his whole body is wrapped in a white robe. But in the eyes of the changing spirits, these white-robed villains are more dangerous than those war-baptized and experienced space fighter heroes. In the era before the rise of human beings, the villain in white robe has confronted Chaos many times, and he is the natural enemy and nemesis of his own clan. When the imperial troops rushed into the enveloping range of the pyramid, another white robed figure appeared from the void, holding a heavy carved scepter in his hands. The scepter is connected to the pyramid made of dark gold. As they approached, a dazzling arc of light appeared between the two. The little man in white robe walked forward slowly, and touched the top of the scepter to the pyramid. An invisible wave rippled, and cracks appeared everywhere in the boulder fortress. A terrifying suction emerged from the crack, sucking in all the demons and filthy flesh and blood. The demon screamed in terror, but was unable to stop the terrible suction and was pulled into it. An angry voice came, and the revived Ouroboros tried to stop it, but there was no suitable means. The Great Rift made the aether more active, and it was easier for demons to descend into the world. However, for the gods, it is still difficult for them to enter the real universe. The real universe does not have a body that can carry their strength and will. This also means that it is difficult for the gods to interfere with the real universe, and they can only rely on believers and demons under their command. Facing Guilliman, the newly revived Ouroboros also seemed powerless. No matter what kind of demon is summoned, Guilliman''s hands cannot escape. No matter how raging the demonic tide is, the opponent can easily be destroyed with a single gesture of hand. Its downfall has become an established fact. Fortunately, it has been freed, and it can still start again if it has the opportunity in the future. The black watchman wearing a white robe activates the backhands left long ago, and the power of the ether in the warp gradually fades. Ouroboros had no choice but to retreat. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, this can be regarded as the overall situation has been settled. Suddenly, a warrior wearing the armor of the Sons of Vengeance sprang up and rushed towards Guilliman like a poisonous snake, holding the blade that revealed the evil power of the warp in his hand, trying to hit Azrael hard. Hurt Guilliman like that, and he paid a heavy price. However, he underestimated how terrifying a Primarch''s strength really is. His attack did not accomplish anything. Guilliman instinctively dodged a blow, and punched the opponent. The warrior who exploded into trouble flew upside down under Guilliman''s fist. His heavy body hit the wall beside him, screaming. In the blink of an eye, the raid ended at an incredible speed. After the battle, Calgar''s voice came. "Alpha." Calgar''s tone was full of anger. You must know that these guys have brought him a lot of trouble, and even almost provoked the war between the expedition fleet and the Dark Angel. Such a despicable betrayal is unforgivable. The two honor guards stepped up, uncovered the helmet of the soldier, and found that it was indeed Alpha in disguise. This guy is really lucky. He once led a formation of fighter planes to attack Dagone, and was finally shot down by Calgar. Unexpectedly, this guy could escape from death, and then lurked next to the Primarch, trying to repeat the old trick. "Who are you?" Guilliman asked. "I am Alpharius." Said the Alpha Warrior. Guilliman wanted to ask again, but the Dark Watcher beside him spoke. Hope Guilliman can go with them, to a place where they will reveal an important secret to the Primarch. Guilliman can only hand over the Alpha Warriors to the Inquisitors and Dark Angels, asking them to get more information at all costs. Then, the Dark Watcher opened a dark and deep passage on the wall. Calgar wanted to follow and protect the safety of the Primarch. was rejected by the Dark Watcher, this secret can only be told to Guilliman. "I''ll go by myself." Guilliman asked Calgar to stay where he was, presiding over the many follow-up matters of the expedition fleet and the Dark Angels. Then, he followed the Dark Watcher and walked into the passage. The Dark Watcher in a white robe led Guilliman all the way in, and did not stop until a hall. Seeing the things in the hall, Guilliman was stunned for a moment before blurting out, "Lion-Lion? Why is he here?" Two, a total of 20,000. Together, it is mainly for ordering. Otherwise, there will be an explosive update, and the order will drop with a crash. The water is a bit watery, but my honor guarantees that it is pushing the plot. Now that the matter of the Stone Fortress is over, we are officially going to Terra. The main character is the Primarch, it is impossible to get involved in everything. It is said that the next extermination order will be issued, and the Primarch will make a trip. Rory chattered a lot. How many more will pretend to be pigs and eat tigers? Pretend to slap your face? ? There is a demonic incident, and the Primarch makes another trip. How many more will pretend to be pigs and eat tigers? Pretend to slap your face? ? (end of this chapter) Chapter 148： Shameless Traitors Will Desecrate Terra (Subscribe) Chapter 148 The shameless traitor will desecrate Terra (seeking subscription) When Guilliman recovered, he made many guesses about what happened to Ryan in the past ten thousand years. This guy has either recognized his subspace essence, awakened the horned demon form, entered the subspace to hunt down traitors. Either he was beaten into the stasis force field like himself and waited for someone to save him. During the decisive battle in Caliban, Luthor also received the blessing of chaos, and it was normal for Ryan to lose. The result was beyond Guilliman''s expectations. The Lord of the First Legion, the Lion of the Empire, and one of the most outstanding Primarchs under the Emperor, Lion King-Lion is sleeping in the core area of ??the Stone Fortress. Did not awaken the tauren demon form, nor was he beaten into the stasis field. Right in the core area of ??the Megalithic Fortress, she is lying on the rocks and sleeping like a Sleeping Beauty. Guilliman observed that some runes belonging to the subspace appeared on Lion''s body, exuding a strong aura of the subspace. Obviously, Ryan has recognized the essence of his subspace. Those runes belonging to the warp are the best proof. It''s just that he has not fully awakened, and is in a specious state. That is, half of the foot is in, and half of the foot is still outside. Guilliman was really confused when he saw Ryan. The other party just fell asleep in the core area of ??the Megalith Fortress. Just lying there on a black, smooth giant rock. It''s like the sleeping princess who ate a poisoned apple in the story of the seven dwarfs. There didn''t seem to be any fatal injuries on his body. More importantly, Ryan didn''t stay in the stasis field, just lying on the rock like that. On his face, there is no trace left by the years. It''s like when we parted 10,000 years ago. This is not in line with common sense. "Lane." "Lane." "waking up" Guilliman called a few times, but the other party didn''t respond at all. After a while, Guilliman said another sentence. "Russ said that if you can''t beat him in a duel, you will only play tricks. Also, he is about to become a warmaster. He said that he is the most suitable candidate, and he does not know how many times better than you." Sleeping Ryan moved his fingers, but soon there was no movement. Looking at Lion who was still sleeping, Guilliman thought for a moment. It may take Jaghatai, Primarch of the White Scars, to wake up Lion. The white robes and knights required by Prince Charming can only be met by Chagatai. Guilliman was wearing blue power armor, and even the cloak was light blue with gold trim. Thinking of Chagatai lovingly hugging Ryan, the picture is so beautiful. Guilliman suddenly felt goose bumps. It''s scary, so don''t think about it. Guilliman took two steps closer, but found himself blocked by an invisible force field. At this time, he discovered that there was a circle of special runes around the rock where Ryan slept, wrapping the giant rock, forming a special force field. This force field is very special, it can prevent outside intrusion, as if the time inside has been slowed down. Probing for a while, Guilliman probed out the approximate range of the force field. As long as you don''t get too close to the rock where Lion sleeps, it won''t activate. Standing outside the force field, Guilliman examined the sleeping lion. Ryan''s body still had dark red blood stains, as if it had just been stained. The clothes on his body were also in tatters, obviously he had gone through an unimaginable battle. "What''s going on here?" Guilliman looked at the short dark watchers in white robes. This mysterious race contains many secrets that even Guilliman does not know. Chaos demons are very afraid of these white-robed villains, and it seems that there is a relationship between the two. "The lion has crossed time, causing some unknown consequences in his body. Now we can only put him in the time force field, otherwise the power of time will kill him instantly." A dark watchman walked Go forward and explain Lion''s situation to Guilliman. The voice of the other party appeared directly in Guilliman''s mind, like some kind of special ability that could directly talk to the thinking consciousness. Guilliman circled the giant rock where Lion was sleeping, carefully looked at the special rune and the sleeping Lion, frowning. "How long has he spanned?" "Ten thousand years." said the little man in the white robe. "He was sent from the subspace storm caused by the Caliban explosion to the eve of the Great Rift 10,000 years later. His absence for the intervening 10,000 years had serious consequences , some corrective laws try to erase him and maintain the balance of the universe. "How could the time deviate so much?" Guilliman''s brow showed a trace of confusion. The warp can cause time deviation, and even help people cross timelines. But there are too many deviations now! Ten thousand years. "This is the consequence of using the three artifacts of destiny. Ryan has been using a special artifact during Horus'' rebellion to help him cross the storm of destruction. This artifact causes the past, present, and future to overlap. Sending him from Caliban 10,000 years ago to the Stone Fortress formed a closed loop of fate." "However, it also caused serious consequences. He is likely to be corrected, and he can only survive if he is placed in a time force field different from the main universe." Hearing what the Dark Watcher said, Guilliman had one head and two big ones, "What are the three artifacts of Destiny?" "This secret is very old, and the twists and turns in it are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people." The dark watcher said. "Let''s listen to it." Guilliman shrugged and prepared himself mentally. Only by knowing the cause and effect can he make a correct judgment. Seeing that Guilliman persisted, the Dark Watcher revealed an ancient secret. This secret is related to the origin, prosperity and ruin of their race. When everything in the universe was just born, even the Old Sages and Star Gods were not yet active. Their family has already begun to study the universe and subspace. The warp of any universe is initially peaceful. Without enough life emotions, an active subspace cannot be created. The Warp at that time was very barren. There is no current etheric current, just like a pool of stagnant water. The subspace and the real universe complement each other. Without prosperous life, there would be no magnificent and mysterious subspace. The dead silence of the warp also led to the absence of magic or other supernatural powers at that time. The saddest thing is that the laws of physics at that time were not perfect. "The physical laws of the universe are not perfect??" Guilliman''s tone carried a hint of disbelief. This frankly does not match his three views. Isnt the evolution of the universe complete with a bang? Why do you have to come a little bit? However, if you think about the history of the universe of more than 10 billion years, including your past and present lives, you can only live for less than a thousand years. Not even a fraction. It is not enough to use one''s own three views to refute the theories of those who have experienced it. Guilliman put away his arrogance and rebuttal thoughts. He remembered a story, the story of a target. It is said that a gunman fired a single shot and hit ten connected targets. Then a community of microbiome scientists arrive at unchanging truths after a lifetime of research and observation. That is, there are ten big holes in the target. This is a great truth. During the long period of successive birth, prosperity and destruction of this microbial community. Hundreds of iterations of microbial life, old age, sickness and death, this truth has not changed in any way. However, from a human perspective, is ten targets and ten holes really an eternal truth? Any truth that claims to never change from a human point of view, will it really never change? Some people always think that the universe is a precise structure, but they never think about why the universe operates like this? Some people think that the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, water flows downhill, and planets should be round. These are the truths of the universe, and they will never change since the birth of the universe. But is this really the truth? Or it is just the natural state of the evolution of the universe, which is considered to be the truth. "Yes, just like life evolved from single cells, the universe also evolved slowly. Nothing is perfect from the beginning." Dark Watcher said with a hint of sadness in his tone, recalling the past of decaying civilization , is always embarrassing. In the universe at that time, everything was in its infancy. The physical laws that support the operation of all things are not yet perfect, full of mistakes and omissions. However, life was born in such an environment. Gas life, carbon-based life, silicon-based life, and planetary life benefit from imperfect physical laws. The lives born in the universe are also of various types, which are difficult to count. As the number of lives increases, the subspace also becomes active. Under the joint influence of the universe and many civilized races, many laws of the universe gradually took shape and became perfect. This process is like the evolution of life, from single cells to animals and plants, slowly evolving from infinite to orderly. However, as the civilized race developed, the question of resources arose. The universe is so big, and the speed of development of a race is unimaginable. The stronger the technology, the faster the development, and the more resources it occupies. It only took more than 10,000 years for human beings to set foot on the starry sky and occupy two-thirds of the territory of the Milky Way. It takes ten thousand years for a race to occupy a galaxy. The universe has evolved for more than 10 billion years. One can imagine how crowded the universe is. With the development of civilization, the problem of resources has become more and more serious. Many races began to look for a new way out. Pursue mechanical ascension, spiritual ascension, and leave the real universe. Or the whole family migrates and embarks on the road to other universes. However, the problem of resources eventually led all civilizations to war. The war destroyed everything, and countless civilizations fell in the terrible war. Emotions such as resentment, hatred, and unwillingness also give birth to all kinds of terrifying subspace creatures. In that crazy era, the Dark Watcher who had completed transcendence and ascension was also forced to be involved in that war. Those civilizations are so powerful that they use natural laws, natural laws, physical laws, mathematical laws and other means to fight. Such a battlefield is countless times more terrifying than the battle of the gods. No words can describe that shocking war. Galaxies shattered, laws collapsed, and everything in the universe was reshaped. Countless races have thus become history and turned into smoke. The Milky Way today is but a corner of the ruins of past wars. Those so-called unchanging truths are nothing but the remnants of many civilized wars. During that battle, the Dark Watcher suffered heavy casualties, and had to face the subspace that had undergone terrifying mutations. Under the collision of countless intense emotions, some concepts such as fate and time are also materialized. When those terrifying warp creatures were born, the Dark Watcher realized that the war behind it was not simple. For the first time, they recognized the existence of Chaos. Chaos promotes the birth of all things, and then drives the destruction of all things. Like a farmer planting rice, the cycle repeats. The Ouroboros is a condensed model of chaos. Connected end to end, destruction and birth coexist. The surviving Dark Watchers cut off its power and sealed it in Caliban, trying to find a way to fight against Chaos by studying this abominable thing. After the Civilization War, the Dark Watchers stopped interfering in the real universe and turned to secretly observing. They watched the Old Ones rise from the ashes, breed life across the galaxy, and build webways against the monsters of the Warp. For a while, they did succeed. Lost the feeding of biological emotion, the subspace regained its calm. It''s a pity that the Old One was finally destroyed by the crazy Necrophobia. This is also the embodiment of Chaos, rise, prosperity, decline, destruction. No matter what you do, your final destiny is hard to change. Driven by chaos, this is an inevitable fate that no civilization can escape. As the heirs of the Old Ones, so are the Eldar. Their fall was so tragic, the huge reverberation created the Eye of Terror, tore open the curtain of reality and subspace, leaving wounds that could never heal. Time passed, human beings rose in the galaxy and stepped onto the stage. This civilization is rapidly advancing its technology at a speed unheard of by the Darkwatchers. All kinds of mysterious technologies represent that they have reached the pinnacle of the laws of physics. The road to ascension is within easy reach. It''s a pity that their fate is not different. Rise very fast and decline very fast. Iron Rebellion, Warp Storm. Humanity''s first star civilization was destroyed. Soon, the Emperor rose again on Terra, intending to establish a second star civilization, trying to reverse the inevitable fate of human extinction. To accomplish this plan, the Emperor created twenty Primarchs. The First Primarch, Len, is exiled in Caliban. Caliban at the time was a dead world, covered in dense forests. In the forest, there are all kinds of deadly horror plants, and even more terrifying giant beasts. These behemoths are no ordinary creatures, twisted and deadly by the taint of the warp. The pollution of these subspaces is the influence of ouroboros, one of the three artifacts of destiny deep in the core of the planet. The rise and failure of mankind has attracted the attention of the Dark Watcher. They have never seen such a rapid rise of race. It only took more than 10,000 years from the opening of civilization to ascending to the starry sky and controlling the galaxy. Far beyond any race they have ever observed. They realized that humans might be the sword against Chaos. When the Primarch came to Caliban, the Darkwatch watched over the young Primarch. And ready to start their own official battle against chaos. After Horus''s betrayal, they guided Lion to find the artifact containing the power of Ouroboros to help him pass through the Ruinstorm. However, Ryan relied too much on it, which led to the tragedy that followed. During the duel with Luther, Ryan awakens the subspace form and successfully defeats Luther. However, his awakening also stimulated the artifact of fate, the power of Ouroboros forming a trinity. The past, present, and future are directly connected, forming a time tunnel. Lian was sucked into it and sent into the time tunnel. He only left the lion helmet and lion sword to his offspring, and then disappeared. After the destruction of Caliban, the Dark Watcher entered the Stone Fortress and officially guided the Dark Angels to fight against Chaos. In the early stage of the Great Rift, under the guidance of the Dark Watcher, Lord Cypher, the Fallen Angels, and the Dark Angels once again assembled the three major artifacts, completed the closed loop, and rescued Ryan from the time tunnel. But time travel has serious consequences, and no one can afford such consequences. The universe corrects itself. Although Ryan was saved, he could only save his life with the help of the time force field and fell asleep in it. Guilliman stood where he was, listening to the Dark Destroyer tell the past history. There is no doubt that this history is very scary. deals with various struggles in the early days of the universe, and the nature of chaos. Chaos promotes the birth and evolution of all things, and promotes the destruction of all things. It is a very complicated existence. From the perspective of racial civilization, many creatures have to fight against it so that the race will not go extinct. and the answer to the mystery of Ryan''s disappearance for 10,000 years. The Dark Watcher also revealed a message. In fact, many demons used to be intelligent races. After despair, they threw themselves into the embrace of chaos and became demons. They feel that Chaos will surely win the final victory. Any struggle and effort are useless. chose to take refuge in chaos, which is the so-called ascending demon. Many human traitors will also take the path of ascension and embrace chaos. After the Dark Watcher finished speaking, Guilliman was silent for a long time. With such a huge amount of information, he had to sort out his thoughts. Well, really hard to imagine. The battle between humans and subspace is not as simple as the battle between humans and the four gods. When the Four Gods die, new Four Gods will emerge. As the saying goes, if one of the Four Gods is defeated, tens of thousands of Four Gods will stand up. The evil empire is bound to fall in the oceanic war of warp demons. Thinking of this, Guilliman felt a pain in his ass. According to the theory that those who win the hearts of the people win the world, chaos is correct. After all, so many races have turned to Chaos. "I''m the ultimate villain after all this stuff?" Guilliman slandered, chaos is what the people want. Several dark watchers told the history, which made Guilliman clearly realize how terrifying the enemy he faced. After talking about that ancient history, the watchman remained silent and did not continue to speak. They stood there quietly, as if time didn''t matter to them. "Can we win?" Guilliman looked at several Dark Watchers and asked. He really wanted to add, if you can''t win, can you ask if there is a better way to join Chaos, do you want to recommend someone? Do you want to talk about the sophistication of the world? "There is little hope," said the Darkwatcher. "Then do you know the way to other universes?" asked Guilliman. Well, you cant win, so many civilizations that master the laws of nature, mathematics, and can control and modify the laws of physics have all been played to death. The human empire is nothing. Run with the empire. As the saying goes, three years in Hedong and three years in Hexi, don''t deceive mankind into poverty. Now it is just a strategic retreat, and I will definitely fight back if I have a chance in the future. The road to the rise of the empire is temporarily interrupted. The road to the Wandering Empire opens. If you can''t beat Chaos, go to other universes to bully those little guys, wouldn''t it be happier. Its best to come to a universe with low magic and low martial arts, so that you can dominate yourself. It seems to have seen Guilliman''s little thoughts. The Dark Watcher was silent for a moment before speaking. "The last road leading to other universes on a large scale is located in the eternal battlefield deep in the subspace. The four gods have been fighting for it. Whoever can control that road will control the power of chaos. Other words, there are still a few roads. The trails to other universes, but the scale allowed to pass is very small, only a few hundred people can pass through at most." Guilliman: Okay, Sishen cut the back, and there is no need to run. As the regent of the empire, Guilliman still has integrity and will not leave the empire and run away. Of course, if the Emperor insisted on killing him, he would run away with a bucket in his hands. Being a person must have a flexible bottom line, and don''t be too rigid. Preserving yourself is the most important thing, followed by saving others. "Then why did you reveal this secret to me?" Guilliman looked at several Dark Watchers. "We need to formally form an alliance with humans to fight against chaos." The Dark Watcher raised his head rarely. It was dark inside the white robe, and the only thing that could be seen was a pair of scarlet eyes. Guilliman frowned, "Alliance?" "Yes, after the big rift appeared, chaos eroded the real universe at an unprecedented speed, and a large number of physical laws were distorted and changed. If they cannot be repelled in time, it is likely to bring about a terrible crisis, and it may reshape the universe. The real universe. This universe will also completely fall and become the paradise and battlefield of the gods. "You are the regent of the human empire, and you control the power of the entire race. Only by cooperating with you can we fight against chaos." "Then what should I do?" Guilliman asked. "Go to Terra and find a way to revive and return your brother. You are a special existence, a mixture of subspace and reality. You can hold the authority of two worlds at the same time, which is a huge advantage." Darkness The watchman said, "Lian is sleeping here. We can find a way to help him avoid being harmed by time, but there is no way to wake him up. Perhaps your Lord of Humanity, the Emperor, has a way to wake him up." "Then form an alliance with you, what help will you provide me?" Guilliman said. "Our rich experience, as well as some ancient technologies that will not be polluted by chaos." The dark watcher said. "Sounds like a good covenant." Guilliman smiled. In terms of technology, Guilliman has a database. To be honest, he can get a lot of technical support if he completes the task step by step. The rich combat experience between the Dark Watcher and Chaos is what he urgently needs. Chaos is too powerful to form an alliance. The two sides talked for a long time, and the Dark Watcher promised to assist the human empire to create a batch of weapons that can fight against demons. Guilliman promised to provide them with the necessary resources to help them awaken some ancient members. After the covenant was formed, the Dark Watcher sent Guilliman out. The wall was liquefied under their special means, and a road leading to the outside world appeared. Guilliman stepped out. Calgar had been waiting outside for a long time, looking anxious, pacing back and forth. As soon as Guilliman walked into the inner passage, the original entrance of the passage turned into a wall, which made Calgar very disturbed. If something happens to the original body, it will be too late to rescue. Fortunately, nothing happened. Guilliman came out. "My lord." Calgar stepped forward and saluted. Guilliman didn''t say much, just nodded. Obviously, he didn''t want to say much about the covenant with the Dark Watcher. Calgar and others didn''t ask much. The imperial regents have their own considerations, they just need to obey. The Ouroboros was expelled, and the demon disaster was quelled. The rest of the matter is basically settled. However, after being happy for a while, everyone got a piece of bad news. That''s Luthor running away. As the biggest stain of the Dark Angels, Luther, who was bewitched by Chaos and did not hesitate to attack his genetic father, escaped from the prison where he was held. Many dark angels changed their expressions when they heard the news. At Guilliman''s request, Ezekiel led him into the room where Luther was once held. There is no one in the cell. The chains etched with ritual runes and prayers have been broken and scattered on the uneven stone floor. Guilliman inspected for a moment, smelling the disgusting smell of warp demons in the air. The coldness belonging to the inanimate shrouded the room. The lingering demonic aura made ordinary people naturally feel a sense of fear. Guilliman stood in the cell, looked around, and finally set his sights on the door. The twisted and damaged door seemed to have suffered a violent explosion and high temperature. There used to be more than a hundred protective measures at the entrance, but now all of them have been erased by various evil methods. The chaplain of the warband has evolved the cell several times, but there is still a stench of demons wafting here. It seems that the change spirit who interfered with the megalithic fortress and tried to provoke a civil war in the empire even sent a gift package to the empire before leaving. When I see this guy in the future, I wont be relieved unless I chop a few more knives. Ezekiel stood cautiously behind Guilliman. Luthor and the Fallen are the blots that the Dark Angels Chapter has been trying to erase. He was a little worried that after the Empire Regent knew about this, he would develop a dislike for the Dark Angels. "The prisoners here are hunted by yourselves, but there is one thing I need to remind you." Guilliman finished checking the cell, looked at Ezekiel, "If there is any news, please let me know, I have some questions to ask. Don''t have any self-assertive ideas, arrest Luther, and then hand it over to me." "Regent, please hand over this prisoner to the Dark Angels." Ezekiel said, "He is related to the honor of the war group. Fallen angels are a stain that the Dark Angels absolutely cannot tolerate. They know too many secrets." "Honor? Secret?" Guilliman smiled, "Are you sure you want to deal with Luthor yourself?" "Yes, Regent," said Ezekiel. "Whatever you want, as long as you think keeping secrets is more important than reviving your genetic father?" Guilliman''s tone was dramatic. His words left Ezekiel stunned. "Regent, are you saying that you have a way to revive the lion?" Ezekiel''s tone was a little hasty. "I''ll have to go to Terra to be sure, but Luther was the last one to fight the lion, and he must know how much damage he did to the lion. Only by knowing the wound can the lion be awakened," Guilliman said. . "Is it really possible?" Ezekiel asked nervously. Besides the Blood Angels, the original battlegroups of the Iron Hands have an important task, which is to find the genetic father of the battlegroup. The Space Wolves launch an expedition to the galaxy every once in a while. The purpose is to find the missing Ruth. The black uncles of the Salamanders battle group went around to dig out the artifacts left by Vulkan, and prepared to collect the artifacts to summon the dragon and find Vulkan. The White Scars went to dig the graves of other Eldars when they had nothing to do, just to find Jaghatai lost in the depths of the webway. Each Chapter has a fanatical obsession with finding its Gene-Father. Guilliman said that Luthor''s matter is related to Lion''s return. Ezekiel, who didn''t change his expression in the face of the wave of demons, started to stutter. "Nothing is certain," Guilliman said, "but I will do my best to confirm the state of those brothers. If they have fallen asleep, then I will wake them up. If they are lost, then I will guide them back. For Ryan, I will naturally do my best, but if you don''t cooperate, it will be very difficult for me." Both the helper elves and the Darkwatch wanted to make their way to Terra, apparently, to connect themselves with the Emperor. Now, the Colossus of God''s Retribution and the new fleet, Primaris Space Marines, these powerful troops have also come out. With such a powerful military force, Guilliman also has the confidence to face the conservative faction in Terra. Even if he faced the Emperor directly, he still had the capital to talk. Everyone is a comrade in arms against chaos, there is no need to make it so stiff. Still able to sit down and chat calmly and discuss cooperation. Of course, the premise is that everyone is equal. If the Emperor is still playing tool theory, Guilliman turns around and leaves. Use it as a tool for others, and throw it away after use. He might as well follow his own ideas. The Dark Watcher also revealed that they wanted Guilliman to recall those Primarchs to strengthen the human race. With their technology, maybe it can be done. According to some gossip, Sanguinius'' body was turned into a moving sculpture aboard Horus'' flagship, the Vengeful Spirit. If you can **** the Vengeful Spirit and find Sanguinius'' body, you may have a chance to be resurrected. After all, the soul has not been destroyed, and it can still manifest itself from time to time. For Ferus, the Primarch of the Iron Hands, it is a little troublesome, after all, his head has been chopped off. The headless body was snatched back by soldiers of the Iron Hands Legion. The head was dedicated to Horus by the traitor Primarch - Fulgrim. Later, the Chaos War Gang should have taken it, and it was probably given to Huo Huo long ago. However, Guilliman believes that as long as the technology is in place, it is still possible to rebuild a body. The most critical point now is what the emperor''s attitude is. If this guy is determined to kill himself, or wants to use himself as a tool. Guilliman has to let the emperor know what it means to suddenly have a madman sharpen his sword at night, and the emperor''s star is fluttering. Turn your face today, and tomorrow the empire will welcome an overlord imprisoned in the palace. The Emperor is indeed kind to humans. But he really has no feelings for individuals. Qin Shihuang''s Great Wall is praised by everyone, and everyone says that he is the same emperor through the ages. But those who build the Great Wall don''t think so. You have to bring your own rations, and you have to work until you die, and you have to eat the whip of the supervisor if you have nothing to do. Who can stand it. Guilliman is not an idiot who brought his own dry food to repair the Great Wall, was whipped by the supervisor, and yelled Qin Shihuang YYDS. The emperor must step back, and the two sides will talk on an equal footing, or they will not talk. Talked with Ezekiel, tempted to help Ryan return, and successfully won the Dark Angels to stand firmly on his side. The Dark Angels Chapter has many sub-chapters. The statement of the parent group also represents the attitude of those subgroups. When the time comes, we will win over the Imperial Fist again. With the Great Rift as the boundary, on the side of the imperial sanctuary, Guilliman will have no obstacles, and there will be no large-scale forces that can resist him. Terras side was really emptied. After receiving Ezekiel''s promise of loyalty, Guilliman left satisfied and returned to his mothership. Azrael is still sleeping because of accepting the original casting upgrade. Guilliman took a look, and after learning that it would take some time to wake up, he decided not to wait. After he explained some things to Ezekiel and others. took Celestine, Grey, Calgar and others and the huge fleet away. This time the voyage is very simple, that is to go to Terra and meet the Emperor. Of course, before officially going to Terra, he also has to make some preparations. In order to be safe, Guilliman planned to go to the Beta-Garmon galaxy first, and use his power to replace the defenders and managers there with his own people. The Beta-Garmon system sits at the confluence of several stable warp lanes. Is the fastest route to Terra. Whoever controls the Beta-Garmon galaxy can be said to have strangled Terra by the throat. Guilliman doesnt have the slightest confidence in the conservative faction in Terra. Ordinary people cant even imagine how terrible things they can do for power. During the Beast War, in order to fight for power, many departments turned a blind eye to the plight of the empire and only wanted to grab more power. Had it not been for the last survivors of the Imperial Fists, the Kurds had initiated the High Wall Protocol. The orc warlord-beast will do what Horus failed to do, and that is take Terra. In addition to the chaos of the Beast War, the **** age of the state religion is also extremely terrifying. Countless planets in the empire were accused of heresy and then exterminated directly. The number of casualties was no less than that during the Horus rebellion. Not to mention the most notorious Abyssal Expedition, the head-offering event of thirty battle groups. and the subsequent assassination of Sun Commander-in-Chief Makaliu. These things all show how serious the political struggle for power in the Empire is. And this is just the tip of the iceberg. Many absurd and unreasonable military decisions were made because of bureaucratic infighting. In order to bring down political enemies and attack dissidents, they did not hesitate to betray their allies, and even sat back and watched the people of the empire be massacred by aliens and chaos. Guilliman didn''t doubt that they would kill him. You must know that when the Emperor launched the Unification War and the Great Crusade, the Assassins were the ones the Custodians dealt with the most. Those lunatics dared to kill the Emperor for their own power and so-called beliefs. It is very difficult to count on those wastes to fight against chaos and think about the future of mankind. In other words, if playing tricks is equal to combat power, the bureaucrats on Terra would have already blown up the subspace and suppressed the Four Gods. Controlling the Beta-Garmon galaxy is sending a message to those powerful and powerful people who have evil intentions. Whoever dares to play tricks, Guilliman dares to touch anyone. The Beta-Galmon galaxy is controlled, and the entire solar galaxy is equivalent to something in the bag, which is controlled by Guilliman. Expeditionary fleet departs. A part of the technical priests stayed, and they will assist the Dark Angels to complete the upgrade of the original casting, so that they can embark on the road of true demigods. Taking this opportunity, Ezekiel controlled the Dark Angels to launch a purge, cleaning up all the traitors and cultists lurking inside the Megalith Fortress. The turmoil in the Stone Fortress also ends here. The wheel of fate is still rolling forward. Endless darkness. His consciousness returned from nothingness. He was the Deathbringer, the Emperor''s Angel. Born from ancient genetic technology and knowledge. Remodeled for a unique purpose. A killing machine created for a vast empire never before seen by man. From Alien to Chaos, from the Armageddon Crusade to the Great Rift, he has experienced countless battles. With blades and explosive bombs, wipe out the enemies of mankind. He is an instrument of the Emperor''s will. From a recruit to a veteran, then to a company commander and finally to serve as a great mentor. He has been almost on the dark path several times because of his arrogance, but each time he has been able to return to the right track in time. He has seen battle brothers die, seen friends betrayed, and fought those damned enemies. However, this time, he almost thought that he too was about to end. Malevolent force invaded his body, destroying the Emperor''s gift. He saw the exclamation of those people, and the scalpel cut open his wound, exposing his internal organs. Those people were trying to save him. However, the viciousness of the warp is far beyond imagination. They can corrode and destroy everything. He fell into a deep sleep of nothingness until this moment came. The mechanical voice echoed in his soul. The dark particle fusion progress reached 100%, Guilliman''s Heart was successfully activated. Conform to the opening conditions of the Emperor Angel battle engine, the data template has been opened. Personal information reading and loading. Target Confirmation: Azrael, the Great Mentor of the Dark Angels. Loaded capacity: None Connected database: none Detected that the target is in an endangered state, trying to repair the body Body repair is in progress, the current progress is 1% Body repair completed, current progress 100% A series of reminders kept ringing in his mind. Following these voices, Azrael could feel that his will had regained control of his body. It seems that Calgar saved him and gave him some special abilities. The warm nutrient solution soaked his body and poured into his mouth, ears and eyes. "It''s commendable, he fits the transformation perfectly." A voice sounded. Azrael tried hard to open his eyes, trying to see the speaker clearly. However, a sticky substance glued his eyelids together, and with all his strength, he could barely open a gap. He found himself lying in a transparent nutrition tank, with several catheters connecting his body. In front of the nutrition stood two mortals in white clothes. With years of combat experience, Azrael judged their threat with his blurred vision. Their height only reached his abdomen, he could easily kill these two people. Azrael noticed that both were working on the data pads they were carrying. They were talking to each other, but he couldn''t hear clearly, and could only catch a few words. A mechanical hum sounded. The nutrient solution soaking him began to decrease. The coldness in the air covered his naked body, and his pores shrank and wrinkled. The nutrition cabin was opened, and two mechanical servants walked over from the side, helping Azrael onto a bed pushed over. "Guilliman''s heart is really a miracle. His body has been greatly strengthened. My God, I have never seen such an enhancement technology. It is flawless and stimulates cell strengthening from the root, and Optimize the gene end." One of the men in white spoke excitedly, unable to hide the excitement in his heart. "Praise Guilliman for his wisdom." Another man in white said, "It''s perfect." At this time, two figures in power armor walked in from the door. "Thank God, you finally woke up, Azrael. You have been in a coma for so long, I once thought we had lost you." A familiar voice came. Azrael raised his head and looked at the other party. A name popped into his head. "Ezekiel," he said. "It seems that there is no deviation in memory." Ezekiel looked at Azrael and said with a smile, unable to conceal his excitement. Azrael tried hard to recall the past. He was attacked, then fell into a coma, and he didn''t know what happened afterwards. "Calgar saved you, and the Regent of the Empire, the Thirteen Primarchs saved the Stone Fortress, he repelled the demons, and led us to activate the backhand left by the Dark Watcher to prevent the revival of the ancient monster, the only one Unfortunately, Luther escaped." Ezekiel briefly summarizes what happened during this time. "The Imperial Regent is here? Where is he?" Azrael said. "He has already left and needs to go to Terra. He is going to tidy up the chaotic Terra and get a way from the emperor to return the lion." Ezekiel said, "but he also put forward conditions, he needs We sent someone to arrest Luther and get clues about Ryan from the other party." "Luther, that damned traitor." Azrael''s weak tone carried a trace of anger. "I''ve sent people to hunt it down, so you don''t need to worry about it." Ezekiel said, "The most important thing for us now is to complete the upgrade of the original casting. I was a little worried about the upgrade of the original casting requested by the Regent of the Empire, so rashly Changing the Emperor''s Gift could have dire consequences. But now that you''re awake, I have a little faith in it." "You have successfully fused Guilliman''s heart, and then you only need to fuse other organs. It is estimated that within three months, you will be able to complete the upgrade, and you will become even stronger." After introducing the situation in detail, Ezekiel asked the servant to push Azrael on the gurney to the next operating room. The Great Mentor will complete the Primordial Forge upgrade and gain a new life. Azrael didn''t refuse, and let those machine servants fiddle with him. He knew very well that the most important thing now was to cooperate, so that he could gain stronger power as soon as possible. The heart of Guilliman implanted gave him a glimpse of another path. If it succeeds, fighting Luthor will become an extremely easy task. With the awakening of Guilliman, the empire has changed in every way. The empire''s control over various worlds has increased, its military strength has also increased, and science and rationality have gradually returned. These changes are hope and the future for many people. For many bureaucrats in Terra, it is undoubtedly a deadly noose. The news that Guilliman left the Stone Fortress and was coming to Terra quickly spread. Quickly caused a burst of panic in the crowd. Some imperial newspapers who resented the Primarch''s reform measures even published a very radical report. Shameless traitors will desecrate Terra, this is the death of the empire (end of this chapter) Chapter 149： This is a great era (please subscribe) Chapter 149 This is a great era (for subscription) Terra. The home of mankind. The core of imperial power. The Greatest Man - Planet where the Emperor sleeps. All decrees about the empire are issued from here and are executed by institutions at all levels of the empire. Dispatch the army, collect tithes, issue extinction orders, fight against aliens, fight against chaos, build new troops, form new battle groups, etc., many orders are issued by Terra. Terra is the seat of the supreme power of the empire, and it is the place where every capable and powerful person wants to come. Why do they all want Terra? Because only here, they have a chance to hold the highest power. Only then can we make great progress and make further progress. Tara''s nobles also think highly of themselves. They think that they are the masters of the empire. It is their wisdom and talent that protect the empire to survive in the dark galaxy. This arrogant thought continued until Guilliman woke up. The Thirteen Primarchs, the Emperor''s Son, the Regent of the Empire, Guilliman''s every identity is so scary. Each name represents the legitimacy of the empire and his status as the heir to the empire. represents his great power. represents the terror of his influence. The news of Macragge came, and when many Terran nobles knew that Guilliman had awakened, they were quite happy. The big rift is coming, and the natural disasters formed by demons and aliens are ravaging the planet of the empire. Wars have increased, and the empire has become more and more exhausted. The return of a Primarch is undoubtedly exciting. Certainly able to keep the crumbling empire going. Maybe they can take their power a step further and gain more power. However, when Guilliman announced that he would carry out a comprehensive reform of the existing system of the empire, their attitude changed. News of various reforms came, and families that had lasted for thousands of years were uprooted, and more capable people were put in place. Some families who resisted were sent to the punishment camp as a whole, and they were sent to death as cannon fodder. The hereditary power of the family is deprived, and even businessmen need to be under unified management in order to obtain the qualifications to do business. Such news came one after another, making countless nobles feel panic and uneasy. The tax system has also been re-reformed, and most of the profits were taken away by Guilliman''s new system, and handed over to Macragge''s new council to re-allocate and distribute them for recruiting new troops, building backward planets, etc. . Chamber of Commerce is firmly controlled. The original tax system was reformed. Hereditary powers are abolished. These reforms will inevitably cause many nobles to lose their original status. They really don''t have the confidence to compete in such a large human group. For this reason, many nobles felt dissatisfied, and they secretly cursed the Primarch angrily. Before long, they were publicly cursing and spreading the word about Guilliman''s evil deeds. Teras evaluation of Guilliman quickly changed from the savior he promoted at the beginning to a traitor and a robber. Despicable and shameless traitor. The most hated primarch in history. They spend more time stigmatizing Guilliman than they do their own work. The Imperial Senate that Guilliman once set up is also arguing endlessly about his return. Some people claim that Guilliman''s reforms are a betrayal of the emperor. This part of the people belongs to the conservatives, and they ask Guilliman to maintain the original system and many regulations. Some people feel that the empire has reached the point where it has to change. These people belong to the radical faction and support Guilliman''s reforms, even if it will lead to a decline in power. The two sides are at war with each other, and the struggle continues. But on the whole, on Terra, the conservatives are stronger than the radicals. Those who can enter the bureaucratic system of Terra are basically powerful families or top dignitaries, especially those who enter the Imperial Senate, the energy behind it is incredible. Thousands of years of accumulation have been surpassed by decades of hard work, and they are unwilling. The struggle between the two factions is reflected in various aspects. The Imperial Senate was also involved in this storm. As the highest authority of the empire, the Senate is composed of twelve most powerful people of the human race, the high lords. This institution coordinates and manages various political decisions within the empire in the name of the emperor. In the beginning, the Senate was created by the emperor. At that time, the imperial prime minister, Malcador, served as the head of the parliament, making various decisions and managing the empire instead of the emperor. With the Horus Rebellion, the Senate was finally dissolved. When the Horus Rebellion ended, Guilliman, who was appointed by the emperor as the regent of the empire, rebuilt the Terra Parliament as a transition, so that he could optimize the ruling structure of the empire in the future. Unfortunately, in the pursuit of the traitorous Emperor''s Children Primarch - Fulgrim. Guilliman accidentally fell into an ambush. During the Battle of Thesala, he was stabbed by Fulgrim and fell into a deep sleep in the stasis field. This also caused the management model of the Terra Senate to be fixed, and no one will reform it. In the days that followed, the administrative efficiency of the Senate became more and more sluggish. The Senate not only failed to bring change and innovation to the empire, but instead became the driving force behind pushing the empire into the abyss. In order to ascend to the throne, the high lord had to promise a lot of benefits to the family and other dignitaries who supported him, and promised to take care of their interests after ascending to the throne. As a result, the chain of interests becomes more and more complicated It is conceivable that if Guilliman''s reform decree is to be implemented in Terra, there will be a lot of resistance. You must know that there have always been only individuals who betrayed the class, never a class who betrayed the class. Facing the current chaos on Terra, the Prime Minister of the Empire, Tyrian, felt a little helpless. The situation has gotten out of control. The dignitaries at the bottom kept cursing, the Imperial Daily published all kinds of radical reports, and even the state religion was secretly indulgent. Restless and terrified dignitaries made several proposals to prevent the Primarch from reaching Terra. Currently the high lords are discussing and discussing the proposal, and plan to implement it. Tirion felt that they had gone mad, at least from the current stage they had fallen into madness. After a day of futile arguments. Tirion was summoned by the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the chief lord of the Terra Council of Elders, Iltu. The face of the other party was very pale, and it seemed that there was no blood left. Tirion knew that this guy was injected with too many life-extending potions. Mortals have a limited lifespan. Living through centuries is already a difficult thing. During these ten thousand years, the empire has not made any progress in the field of scientific research. The same is true for the direction of life extension. Technological progress has almost stagnated, and it is still regressing. This is a very sad thing. Tirion followed in the footsteps of the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Irtu, and walked into a private room, where it was guaranteed that their conversation would not be eavesdropped by a third person. The room is luxuriously decorated, a huge red carpet is laid on the floor, and the walls are covered with precious works of various artists. Desks made of logs brought from other galaxies, with fruit from the farming world on top. Terra no longer has any agriculture, and it relies on food delivered from other worlds to sustain it. The value of these fruits is many times more expensive than the equivalent gold. They are very fresh, no more than a week after picking. This is unimaginable for a slow-moving empire. Of course, this is just an inconspicuous manifestation of the power of the members of the Imperial Senate. A piece of fruit is the wealth of a small nobleman''s life. Now that the subspace storm is raging, the fleet dare not sail easily, and the price of fruits is also rising steadily. A lot of low-level fruits, not to mention fruits, are blessed by the emperor if they can eat enough. Irtu sat in his seat, and he motioned for Tyrian to sit in front of him. "The situation is becoming more and more complicated." Yi Ertu showed worry and anxiety, "People have become fearful and uneasy." Tirion didn''t speak. He carefully looked at the high lord in front of him, waiting for the other party''s next words. He is only the executor of the policies of the Imperial Senate. In a sense, he serves these high lords and executes their orders. "We must take action to stop the absurd actions of the Primarch. His reforms have seriously hit the enthusiasm of a large number of loyalists. Many people are complaining that they have paid everything for the empire, but now the Primarch is going to abandon them. It''s too ruthless." Speaking of this, Yi Ertu stood up, paced back and forth, and his face became more serious. "But he is the primarch, the emperor''s son, or the regent of the empire. No matter in terms of law, legal system, or moral ethics, he is the heir and first controller of the empire." Tyrian said carefully. To be honest, Tyrian didn''t know what to do. The last active Primarch disappeared thousands of years ago, becoming a myth. Even the great archives of the Law cannot go back so far. No one expected that the return of the Primarch would launch reforms that would affect the entire empire. "He was Regent of the Empire, I do not deny that. But do not forget that he was also part of the Great Heresy that nearly destroyed us, and that Horus the Traitor, and many Daemon Primarchs were his brothers , They launched a war to seize the power of the Emperor, and almost brought the entire human race into the abyss." Irtu''s tone was contemptuous. Obviously, Guilliman''s possible deprivation of his power made him lose his awe of the Primarch. "Those fools say that this reformation will bring a new dawn to mankind. I fear that such a reformation will only bring us the old night. Humanity has suffered enough, and the Primarch has given us more. much suffering." "Do the other Highlords think the same?" Tyrian asked. "Are they all opposed to the Primarch''s return and reformation?" "There are some people who support me, the pope, the foundry general, the merchant, and several marshals. But the Tribunal and the Assassin Court strongly opposed my proposal. They claimed that we put power in a higher position than the empire." Yi Ertu said with some annoyance, "These are groundless accusations, but I can''t stop them from happening. Their radical words made some people follow them." Tirion was in some pain. He looked at Yi Ertu, and memories of the past appeared in his mind. Before Guilliman woke up, he had been trying to persuade the high lord to increase the troops of the Cadia fortress, and even sent out the imperial army to defend the Cadia fortress at all costs. However, the decision-making of the high lords is very slow. When the final decision was about to be made, news of Cadia''s fall came. This has to be said to be a very sad thing. The high lords had the opportunity to stop all this, but because of the inefficiency caused by internal fighting, they lost their last chance. "My lord, perhaps we should send someone to talk to the Primarch and make an agreement with him, knowing that the reforms the Primarch needs will take a long time to achieve. We can be a product of his transition, which will allow us to retreat unscathed and bring Fame and applause." Tyrion suggested a compromise. The territory of the empire is very large, and Guilliman''s reforms will take decades, or even hundreds of years, to cover many territories of the empire. During this period, they only need to reach an agreement with Guilliman, and they can land safely without being liquidated. In a filthy swamp, it would be foolish to expect the lotus inside to be spotless. Tara''s bureaucracy is like this, it has been rotten for ten thousand years. There have even been unspoken rules, only when you become the same kind of person will you be accepted by other dignitaries As long as you stand in this position, the distribution and entanglement of interests is necessary. "No, it''s not for ourselves, but for the empire, and for the well-being of thousands of people of the empire." Iltu''s face was gloomy, "The reform and power of the Primarch is the real danger to the empire. What do you think Guilliman would do once he was given supreme power in the Empire? Another Great Crusade? Cleanse everything we''ve worked so hard to build. And now he''s doing that." "Isn''t it a red flag that he launched an indomitable crusade to wipe out those nobles who disobeyed him and treat those loyal as aliens and chaos? As Chancellor of the Empire, you know the history of those taboos, don''t you?" ? "They are brother-in-law lunatics who tore apart the galaxy in order to fight for power. Let''s look at the history and see how much destruction they have brought. Guilliman''s return and power will inevitably bring suffering to the people of the empire. Poor Have pity on them, Tyrian." Tirion didn''t answer, he remembered something interesting. Before Guilliman woke up, the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in front of him kept talking about the scriptures and laws created by Guilliman. When Tyrian proposed to unban the Wanfu regiment and increase troops to the Cadia fortress. Irtu, General Foundry, Steward of the Star Torch Court, and other opponents all spoke of Guilliman''s holy scriptures as a reason for opposing the lifting of the ban on the Ten Thousand Orders. "This is the wisdom left to us by the supreme commander of the empire, the great Primarch. The holy scriptures and laws have helped us extend the empire for thousands of years. If it is easily changed, it will undoubtedly lead to self-destruction." Tirion clearly remembered what Irtu said back then. The supreme wisdom that Irtu once claimed to be admiring over and over again has now become a potential rebellion in his own mouth, a terrifying Primarch that almost split the empire. And Tyrian, who tried to destroy Guilliman''s holy scriptures, wanted to unban the Wanfu and unban the holy scriptures. For this reason, the guy who was accused of blaspheming the imperial regency and was almost labeled as a traitor became a supporter of Guilliman''s reform. This is undoubtedly a huge irony and reversal. These guys never cared about Guilliman''s canon or anything, they cared about the system that gave and maintained their power. Selfishness is disguised with loyalty, and greed is decorated with dedication. Tirion carefully concealed his true inner thoughts. "Then how do you stop him, in addition to the support of the law, he is also the commander of a legion, and those space warriors will fight for him." "The Legion no longer exists, right? The era of interstellar warriors crossing the galaxy is over and has become a long history, so the Primarch should also become history." "But Calgar, and many battle groups have responded to his orders. Otherwise, he would not be able to organize a large-scale expedition, let alone build such a magnificent fleet." Tyrion said, "According to the existing clues, Ultramar and several other star regions that have surrendered to him already have the ability to manufacture armaments on a large scale, and those armaments are stronger than those of Mars, and the manufacturing speed is faster." "We still have an advantage, don''t we! The Custodian and the Imperial Fists are still on Terra, and many warbands have not yet declared their allegiance to him. We still have a chance, and many of the war preparations on Mars will be lifted because of this. The Rogue Traders have already stated their position , they will support us. The Forged General of Mars promises to provide us with more armaments, and summons the Titans and Star Warbands who obey them. The Gray Knights and many warbands are subject to the Inquisition. The representatives of the Inquisition Weight is not happy with Vinsenhorn, and they will be our strength." "In addition to these, the Pope''s Inquisition, the Admiral and the Field Marshal have promised to give us more support, and we will be able to mobilize a large-scale Legion to prevent the Primarch from coming to Terra. We will use the fastest Pass many bills quickly, and then mobilize the army to block the Primarch in the Beta-Garmon system." Tirion looked at Irtu, with a rare look of astonishment in his eyes, followed by his inner anger. Of course, he didn''t show it. He keeps these emotions hidden inside himself. Facing the plight of Cadia, Iltu and his supporters claimed that they had to vote in accordance with the complicated procedures of the empire before they could lift the ban on the Wanfu regiment and mobilize troops to support the Cadia fortress. And now, face your own power. They were able to mobilize a huge army to fight against the antigen with incredible speed. If it was before, they have always had this speed. Many enemies of the empire may have been overwhelmed and destroyed by the endless human army long ago. "It is impossible for us to fight against a Primarch, his military strength and reputation are too strong." Tyrian thought for a long time before speaking. "The Primarch is not invincible, they will also fail and die." Yiertu''s tone became agitated, "As long as we work together, we can defeat him. He can''t take power from us, and he can''t." No. We will show him by action that the time of the Primarch is over." "Those guys say the empire is a slowly decaying corpse, but I never believed that we are greater than before, and the trials before us are the same as the difficulties we have overcome before. We are more adaptable to suffering and more united than before Unanimously, we face darker days longer than his. His time is past, and this time is ours." "The people of the empire support us. Are we going to push those poor people into the abyss? The reforms and expeditions launched by Guilliman are the bottomless abyss, which will kill everyone." The director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs has gone crazy, and Tyrian made a judgment on Iltu who waved his hands and gave an impassioned speech. Considering the current power of conservatives, Tyrian knew that he had to be careful, otherwise he might be in danger. "So what do you want me to do?" Iltu walked to Tirian''s side, with a maddened tone in his tone. "Support us, Tyrian, and persuade the Imperial Army and the Assassin Court, as well as those who hesitate and even oppose our army to join in, let them recognize the form and stand on the side of justice." "We must work hard, otherwise the Emperor''s power will be taken away by the Thirteen Primarchs. You have to let the Custodian Marshal know that once Guilliman seizes power, in order to clear the way, he may directly kill the Emperor. In this way , no one can stop him." "Guilliman cannot become the new Lord of Terra. If he wants to reform, let him go back to Ultramar and hide in his own little kingdom. We can give him enough autonomy, Karl Let Ja and the other warbands go to Ultramar if they want to, and we can create a whole new warband to replace them." Tirion was silent for a moment before nodding, "My duty is to serve the High Lord. If this is an order from the High Lord Council, then I will faithfully execute it." "This is the best way, Prime Minister, you will find yourself making an extremely wise decision." Yiertu said. Tirion smiled, did not say anything more, saluted, turned and left, and ended the meeting. Walked out of the mansion of the Minister of Internal Affairs, the assistants and bodyguards who had been waiting for a long time welcomed Tyrian into the aircraft. The scope of the imperial palace is very vast, if you rely on walking, the speed is too slow. The best way is to use the aircraft to quickly shuttle between buildings. Terra has gathered the most nobles in the empire, and they all have their own flying machines, which they consider a status symbol. The aircraft that shuttle in it is like a school of fish in the ocean. Of course, Terra no longer has oceans. Tirion has been to other worlds and seen oceans in those worlds. To be honest, the ocean is beautiful. Unfortunately, it does not belong to Terra. The aircraft flew straight to Tyrian''s mansion, and Tirian sat in front of the high-strength bulletproof glass, looking at the magnificent city of Terra. Because of air pollution, the city has always been shrouded in a faint, hazy smog. The cloud and mist allowed Tyrian to see only the hazy outlines of buildings. Even the reflected sunlight seems to be polluted, and it looks slightly dim when it shines on the building. This is the norm on Terra. In some ways, Terra''s homeworld is not much different from those polluted industrial planets. Those toxic air deposits at the bottom of the city. Inhaled into the lungs of those poor people and mutants who have nothing, hastening their death. The rich and powerful are indifferent to this, they live in the highest places, where the air is clean and pleasant. They have gardens, fountains, and various luxurious and exquisite mansions that those at the bottom do not have. Enjoy natural and clean food. They don''t care about the suffering suffered by the bottom. Recently, due to the subspace storm, there was a shortage of food on Terra. The high lords don''t care, they allocate those safe waterways for the benefit of which family should be controlled. Cultists, gangsters, and those shady forces are also flourishing in Terra. Those in power don''t want to clean up those cancers. When necessary, these cancerous tumors can be used to attack one''s enemies, or become a tool for oneself to deal with some shady black work. Tirion sat on the aircraft, looking at the city of Terra. Every building is magnificent and gorgeous, extending into the atmosphere. All kinds of majestic sculptures can be seen everywhere. Those exquisite paintings are all from the hands of well-known artists. This is a splendid city. The embodiment of the great era in the mouth of Iltu. Tirion moved his gaze down, and the neon lights were shining, that was the residence of the bottom people. The people there breathe the poisonous air. Eating synthetic food. They are cheap labor for the Empire. Tirion recently hopes to pass a decree to limit the disorderly price increase of the chamber of commerce and ensure the survival of the bottom. But according to the progress of the high lord meeting, it will take at least a year to process this decree. Regarding this, Tyrian was also very helpless. There is not much he can do, the most he can do is to reduce the suffering of those at the bottom as much as possible. The imperial bureaucracy has become an extremely inefficient but **** and cruel machine. Tyrian knows himself, and he can''t change this machine. Tirion withdrew his gaze, tapped on his desktop, lost in thought. He recalled every conversation he had with Yi Ertu, and at the same time flipped through the latest information, guessing that Yi Ertu and others would mobilize those troops, and what he could do. He didn''t like the Civil War. At least at this moment, it would be foolish to start a civil war. He doesn''t like Guilliman either, and the other party''s reforms will make him lose a lot. The power of the family, and the wealth accumulated over the years. But he knew very well that Guilliman was still right. The empire is dying, and continuing to maintain the old system will only lead the empire to the abyss. He had to do his duty, to protect those worlds and the Emperor from the xenos and chaos. For his duty, Tyrian could only help Guilliman. Help the opponent to break up the crisis of civil war. Help the opponent clear the obstacles, come to Terra, put the noose of reform around his neck, and destroy everything about him. The aircraft passed through the many buildings, and finally landed on the large platform in front of Tyrian''s mansion. Dozens of bodyguards came out to check the surrounding situation for him. Assassinations are very common. Usually come from political opponents and forces with different ideas who want to be superior. After confirming safety, Tirian stepped out of the aircraft and entered the mansion. The servant came to report that the Cadia general he was going to meet earlier was already waiting for him. Tirion received the other party in the study. The opponent is very tall, burly, with strong limbs, like a little giant. The position of the right eye was installed with a biochemical prosthesis. There is a scar across the entire cheek on his face, and he has short gray hair. exudes the unique atmosphere of a soldier, fierce and hostile. His face is tired, but his demeanor is decent. "General Haster." Tyrian handed over a glass of drink with a very kind tone. This is his innate talent, and he can always switch to the most suitable state and tone of the opponent. Hast and Tyrian have a good relationship, because Tyrian is the group of people in Terra who care most about Cadian Fortress. Urging Mars to promise equipment for Cadian Fortress, proposing more support, and allocating supplies are all promoted by Tyrian. "Prime Minister." Haster said with tiredness in his tone, and picked up Ryan''s drink, "I don''t know if you summoned me for something?" After the fall of Cadian, the surviving Cadians fought around, trying to paralyze themselves and forget that their home world was destroyed by the great predator-Abadon. The same goes for Hastur. During this period, he encountered some difficulties before choosing to return to the solar system. He wants to get documents from Terra to get more resources so that he can continue to attack the enemies of mankind. "Didn''t you get an order from the Admiral or the Field Marshal?" Tyrian said, "an order to change your purpose." "Got it, they want me to go to the Beta-Galmon galaxy to stop the Regent of the Empire, I think they are all crazy." Haster said without hesitation, "And I feel very ironic, when I spent It took ten years to get fifty regiments, five or six hundred thousand people. Now, they only spent a few months preparing a hundred times more military force than this." "If there was such an efficiency, the Cadian Fortress would never have fallen. With all due respect, this is no less than a betrayal. The Cadian Fortress has become a victim of political struggle." The slow flow on Terra is like a bottomless pit, which makes the aspirant feel both pointless and frustrating. When mankind is facing an unprecedented crisis, Terra''s bureaucracy has become an obstacle on the way to salvation. Only when the interests of the powerful and powerful are threatened, will the system run quickly. "You are very angry at their orders," said Tyrion. "Shouldn''t I be angry? My homeland was destroyed, and more than 90% of Cadian died on the battlefield. I was like a stray wild dog biting wildly around the galaxy to vent my anger." Haster said angrily. "I once came to Terra, groveling and humbly begging for support, begging the high lords to pay attention to the threat of the big looters, but they turned a blind eye to it, and it took me ten years before I finally left with hundreds of thousands of people . "And now, they have spent several months gathering millions of star troops, a huge imperial fleet and the Titan Order. Isn''t this Terra''s betrayal of Cadian?" Tirion hadn''t said anything, and Haster had every right to be angry about it. And this anger is also what he needs. Cadian Fortress held back the Great Marauders and the Eye of Terror for the Empire for 10,000 years, only to fall because of the increasingly corrupt Imperial bureaucracy. They became vagrants, being excluded and stared at everywhere. Can only paralyze himself with crazy fighting. Waited until Haster calmed down before Tyrian continued, "I hope you will answer their call and join the team heading to Beta-Garmon." "What do you mean? Do you want me to continue to serve those high lords who disregarded the Cadian fortress and fight the Primarch''s army? Use the lives of the Cadians to stabilize their power?" Hastur questioned Tyrian with anger in his eyes. "No, Haster." Tyrion said, "That''s not my purpose. The current empire cannot afford a large-scale civil war. Soldiers who die fighting for power are a terrible crime. Their lives It shouldn''t be wasted like this. But I can''t stop the madness of the high lords, and the conservative faction headed by Yiertu controls most of Terra''s power. Therefore, I have no way to confront him openly." "The only hope of stopping this civil war lies in the Regent of the Empire. His military strength is strong enough, and most of the warbands support him. You join Iltu''s team and go to Beta-Garmon. At the critical moment, passing on the relevant defense information and defecting on the battlefield will deal a blow to the morale of the unstable army, so that the Primarch can win at the least cost." Hearing this, Haster''s anger subsided a lot. "Is this okay? It''s hard to do it with my troops alone." "You won''t fight alone. During this time, I will recruit some like-minded generals and lobby the Imperial Fist''s Chapter Commander and the Marshal of the Forbidden Army. We don''t need to destroy the entire dam, as long as we destroy the key nodes, we will It can cause the dam to collapse under water pressure. And the troops that Yiertu is building are the dam we are going to deal with." Tirion revealed his plan. Hast fell silent, and after a while, he agreed. Terra''s conservative forces are too strong, and Tyrian''s solution is undoubtedly the best. Getting Haster''s promise, Tyrian smiled. "Very well, but please be sure to keep our conversation private, or it will be for naught." "I will," Haster said. Tirion sent Haster to the door, performed a sky eagle salute, and said goodbye to him, "May he bless you." "May He bless you too," Haster said. Afterwards, he walked towards his aircraft and left under the protection of several personal soldiers. Tirion watched the aircraft leave, and ordered his servants to take out the data pads and read the information of each unit. He has to see who the next person to persuade is. Only those who are dissatisfied with Terra''s bureaucracy and have hope for the Primarch can be recruited. He must do this very carefully. Otherwise, it would be disastrous for Valtu and others to know about it. The high lord will never be stingy in sending dead soldiers or using his connections and power to kill him. Tara''s upper layer is undercurrents, while the bottom layer is also turbulent. The collapse of the Great Rift, the dark fate of mankind affects those people at the bottom in a special way. The warp space storm has made warp space navigation dangerous, and many fleets dare not take risks. Several families have monopolized the supply of materials with the help of several hidden safe waterways and the protection of the high lord. And under the pretext of the risk of subspace navigation, prices were raised, and they began to collect money crazily. There is nothing the Ministry of Justice and the Trial Court can do about this behavior. Those families took advantage of the loopholes in the laws of the empire and used the influence of the Chamber of Commerce to interfere with the decision-making of the High Lords Conference. Coupled with the inefficiency of the high lord council, these families are extremely unscrupulous. These families are shameless to the extreme, and prices rise several times a day. Too high to grab every drop of wealth from the poor. Let them sell everything they own to enrich the family wealth of those with vested interests. Judges and legal officials can only desperately suppress those bottom-level people who intend to riot. A large number of leaders who incited the mob were burned at the stake, using an iron fist to declare that the order of the empire should not be offended. "These traitors will be sentenced to fire. They have been bewitched by the cultists. In the name of the emperor, give these traitors death." An official of the Ministry of Justice stood on a suspended platform and used a loudspeaker to announce the verdict to the people of the empire who crowded over. Several men and women were pushed to the stake. The law enforcer pulled the trigger, and flames spurted out, burning those guys into coke amidst screams. With proud and proud smiles on their faces, they seem to be announcing to people. Behold, I have burned another traitor of Chaos for the Emperor. What a noble and just thing this is. The Emperor will rejoice in what I have done. Nahua was one of the civilians watching. He witnessed his friend screaming in the flames, and his friend''s two children heard their father''s screams, and hid in his arms and wept silently. Tears flowed down her immature face, and her eyes were full of hatred. When he realized that the Ministry of Justice had taken action, his friend sent the child to Nava''s house to avoid being implicated by himself. Fortunately, the Ministry of Justice only wanted to quickly suppress the riots and use a strong gesture to declare that the laws of the empire should not be offended. They don''t want to waste time investigating the background of these leaders. After executing the leader, the people from the Ministry of Justice left. Nahua looked at his friend''s body with a sad expression on his face, but there was nothing he could do. No one dares to contain the corpse, otherwise they will be labeled as cult traitors. Nahua felt extremely angry in his heart, and he knew one thing very clearly. That is, the friends who have been with each other for many years are definitely not some cult traitors. He''s just a poor worker trying to keep the chamber of commerce from raising prices. The meager salary is all used to buy food, which cannot support myself and my two children. For this reason, friends can only protest the price increase of the chamber of commerce family, hoping to unite everyone to fight against unscrupulous chambers of commerce who take the opportunity to raise prices to make money. The situation got out of control amidst the Chamber of Commerce''s reluctance to compromise and the dispute between a group of hungry and crazy people. The protesters turned into thugs, stormed the chamber of commerce, killed the shop assistants, and took away the food. But for those high-ranking Terra dignitaries, the bottom has never been worthy of attention. For the sake of a great empire, the bottom should endure suffering silently and move forward with heavy burdens. For this riot, they feel unparalleled anger, which is a provocation to the empire. The Ministry of Justice made a thunderous attack, arresting the leaders with lightning speed and sending them to the stake. The corpse was thrown on the stake, and no one restrained it. Nahua did not dare to collect the corpse. The Ministry of Justice is now arresting people everywhere. Whoever collects the corpse is undoubtedly giving the other party an excuse. An adulterous cult, the hat of betraying the emperor has been buckled, The lighter ones will be stripped of their skin, while the more serious ones will be served on the stake. He picked up the two children and walked home. Some projected images are projected along the road. Inside, speeches of several big figures are being delivered. A publicity official from the Ministry of Justice roared loudly in the video. "This is the best era. We have achieved greater achievements than our ancestors. Look at the magnificent buildings of Terra and our army. The Emperor will be pleased. However, those cunning traitors still want to take Going through all this, I call upon the people to arm themselves against those enemies who seek to destroy our good life. The traitor who has turned his back on the glory of the Emperor and deceived people with demagogic language is about to reach the Beta-Garmon galaxy, and our brave army Assembled, the loathsome traitor must be driven out of the sacred solar system." Nahua turned a blind eye to this, and walked forward with the child. But after a while, another image appeared. A man dressed luxuriously and from a high-class society is talking about the rebellion. "Regardless of any reason, rebellion is intolerable. It is a blasphemy and betrayal of the Holy Emperor. The Ministry of Justice should take a tougher stance to suppress those **** thugs, maintain the dignity of the empire, and uphold the laws of the empire." (end of this chapter) Chapter 150： Terra is surging (subscription required) Chapter 150 The Turbulence of Terra (Subscription required) The man in the video spoke very vigorously, impassioned, and full of passion. Words such as holy emperor, great empire, and best era emerge endlessly. Impressively, he had an expression of singing praises and the prosperity of the empire. he-tui Nahua spat at the video of the speech. All of them are liars. Go to his great age. Those damned high lords are all damned, a bunch of shameless and despicable beasts. Nahua cursed angrily in a low voice. But he quickly shut up. Not far away, a man in the uniform of the Ministry of Justice looked at him unkindly. Dare to express dissatisfaction with the empire? Could it be potential thugs? Realizing the danger, Nava stopped talking. Those guys in the legal department can''t reason with him. Once they are found guilty, they will do it directly, and there will be no room for negotiation. Many members of the Ministry of Justice feel good about themselves, thinking that they are the embodiment of justice and the executor of the Emperor''s will. Those who dare to disobey the laws of the empire are thugs, traitors, and should be executed. Only in this way can the majesty of the emperor be demonstrated and the dignity of the empire can be maintained. Nahua no longer paid attention to the holographic projections on the side of the road. He silently walked towards his dilapidated home with his friend''s two children. His joints ached when he walked. The poor-quality prosthetic implants were torturing his fragile nerves. Those gangsters took the scraps that were not needed by the Mechanicus, repaired them and sold them to people like Nava who had no money but needed prosthetics. Those prosthetics have certain side effects, and they dont fit well with flesh and blood, and usually cause rejection. If it is serious, it will make those implanted feel miserable. On the streets, there are people like Nava everywhere. Their eyes were full of indignation. Those images that promote the goodness of the High Lords and the Empire are fooling them. But because of the horror of the legal department, he had to shut up and dare not speak casually. Nahua sometimes doubts the meaning of coming to this world. While alive, he was cheap labor for those industrial families. After he died, his body was purchased by those food families and thrown into the machine to make corpse starch. From beginning to end, his life seems to have no meaning. Nava no longer has any expectations for his future. In such years, all life can see the head at a glance, and there will be no change. There is no doubt that these are the worst times. Everyone lives to live. Nahua lives in a residential area consisting of a large building in the lower hive. There are hundreds of thousands of people living there, divided into many layers. Nava did not count. Anyway, he will only go to his own floor. In that old, creaking elevator, he never pressed the buttons for other floors. Sometimes, curiosity is not a good thing. Meeting gangsters or mutants, that would definitely be a nightmare. Not to mention that the peaceful life is broken, there may be life-threatening. Passing through the dimly lit corridor, Nava returned to his home. His room is very poorly decorated. In the empty room, there are scattered clothes and some simple, antique electronic equipment. The equipment tends to be a few years old. The paint on it has peeled off, and you can see bright white or dull metallic colors. However, the quality of these devices is passable. Even if it has been a long time, it can still barely maintain the operation. By the time I got home, my friend''s two children were tired from crying. As soon as he hit the bed, he fell into a deep sleep. For their age, deep sleep may be the best way to deal with sadness and pain. Nahua covered the two children with quilts, turned on the ventilation and purification equipment, and changed the dull air. Accompanied by the creaking sound of the ventilation and purification equipment, streams of less turbid air were brought in. Afterwards, Nava sat on the stool and turned on the data projector on the table. A holographic beam flickered a few times, and finally became stable. Nahua pressed the button, and several musical symbols appeared on the holographic screen. The melodious singing sounded. This is Nava''s favorite song. When he is depressed, sad, and irritable, he will listen to this song to pass the time and soothe his mood. Following the melodious singing, Nava, who was slumped on the chair, looked up and stared at the white ceiling with peeling walls. Try to get yourself out of the grief of the tragic death of a friend. In this day and age, people die every day. Someone was identified as a thug and was burned alive in the street by the Ministry of Justice. Gangsters will also fight each other, and the unlucky ones will be blown to the bone with their powerful weapons. There are also some lunatics who will hunt and kill civilians for credit, so that they can sell the corpses of civilians to gangsters for making corpse starch. Otherwise, as it is now, in the absence of food, you will be starved to death, and finally become someone else''s ration. Nahua sighed. For an ordinary person like him, the only meaning of being human is to live. Other than that, nothing. Any good things have nothing to do with him. Nahua closed his eyes and thought about what to do in the following days. It''s the same as the friend who died tragically under the Ministry of Justice. He is just a nameless worker. The salary I get is just enough to barely survive. Now he has two more kids, what should he do? It is the kingly way to find a way to get some credit points, otherwise you will starve to death sooner or later. Suddenly, a rush of prompts sounded. This is the sound of communication equipment receiving information. Nava opened his eyes and looked at the projector on the table. Tara is the power center of the empire, and people''s material level is quite good. Basically everyone has a communication device. Communication with each other basically uses electronic letters. At this time, the music has stopped, and the symbol of the letter is flashing on the holographic projector. Nava reached out and clicked, and an electronic letter appeared in front of his eyes. Citizen 4509221995003070892, you have been fired by the Teles Water Purification Plant. Your remaining remuneration totals 1520 credits, which have been distributed to your personal account through the financial system. Please check and confirm this letter in time. The light from the e-mail reflected on Navana''s resolute face full of signs of time, making it look very pale, like a ghost in a strange legend. The moment he saw the e-mail, he thought he had read it wrong. How could I be fired for serving the Telles family so loyally? Not long ago, in order to let them extend their working hours to fifteen hours, the other party also friendly called them the brothers of the Tellis family. Nahua was slightly moved by this. Unexpectedly, the working hours are extended and fewer workers are needed. His brother was abandoned by the other party like garbage. After watching it several times in a row, Nava was willing to admit that he was really abandoned. Those **** **** deserve to die. Nahua cursed a few times indignantly. Afterwards, he sat down in a decadent despair, accepting this fact. Now he''s fired, and the price of food is skyrocketing. It''s a cruel world. No one will be kind. Those who cannot survive will only become the rations of those who survive. Nava made some calculations, even if he bought all kinds of poisonous food and meat that gangsters obtained from the bottom of the Hive City, he couldn''t last long. What''s more, he still has two children, so the situation is even more serious. Boom! Boom! There was a knock on the door. Nahua stood up and walked over. Through the door hole, he found a man who seemed to be mentally disturbed. Wearing a black robe, he doesn''t look like a good person. While waiting for Nava to open the door, he still looked left and right, very vigilant, as if worried about some unexpected inspection. Accompanied by a creaking sound, Nava opened the metal door. He stared at the other party, holding an iron rod in one hand behind the door. Food is scarce, and many people have gone crazy. Nahua was a little worried that this guy was a thug who robbed food or hunted and killed civilians to sell corpses. He has to be ready. It is always wrong to speculate on others with the greatest malice. "Do you have anything to do?" Nava looked at the other party and asked fiercely. "Brother, are you interested in learning more about the Brass Brotherhood?" the man said, "Don''t you want to rebel against fate and those damned brutal nobles?" "We have been betrayed. The nobles manipulated prices and disregarded our lives. If we don''t stand up and resist, then we will have no hope. Only through armed struggle can we gain freedom and a glorious future." "Get out." Nava said unceremoniously, "I have no interest in your brotherhood, don''t bother me anymore." "You''re going to need it, brother," the man said. "When you really realize that the corpse king can''t save you, you''ll beg for another way." "Go away, cultist. Or I will report you for blasphemy against the Emperor," Nava said. Hearing this, the man turned and left, disappearing into the dark corridor. With the help of a flickering lumen lamp in the corridor, the dim light brought by it. Nahua watched as the man walked into the darkness and disappeared. Obviously, the last sentence was so lethal that the other party didn''t dare to bother him too much. Suddenly, a woman''s figure came into Nava''s eyes. The other party came from the other end of the corridor. Walking from the darkness to the dim light, Nava had a clear view of the other party. The woman is tall and thin, with a pair of black eyes, very large, and looks very pure, as pure as a gem. Wearing a slightly worn-out dress that exposes most of her body. The exposed skin is as white and tender as milk. Nava stared at the woman. He recognized the other party, an acquaintance, a neighbor, a poor but good-looking woman. Nahua has not moved here for a long time, and he is not familiar with the people here. This woman is the only person he has known since he moved here The woman was very keen and noticed Nava''s gaze. The big eyes looked over, and then moved away sadly. Those eyes were full of hope and piety, as beautiful as the stars in the sky, pure and flawless. But now, those eyes are equally beautiful, but there is nothing inside. "Could you hurry up, I''m in a hurry." There was an urging voice from the man behind. The woman nodded, then opened the door of her room and brought the man in. In desperate days of food shortages, women are more disadvantaged than men. In order to survive, they can only provide the only commodity they have, which is used to maintain their livelihood. Those women who refused to succumb to their sad fate either died at will or faced the torment of hunger all day long. In the end, they tend to give in. When you are hungry and panic, any morality and perseverance will be left behind. The number of women who are hungry for food is so great. So cheap that they only need a piece of bread, and they can be randomly selected and humiliated by buyers. Nava closed the door, feeling infinite sadness in his heart. That woman once expressed interest in him. Konawa knew that he was absolutely incapable of giving the other party happiness, not even a stable life. This era devours everyone''s conscience and deprives people of all power to pursue beauty. Nahua sat on the stool silently, thinking whether he was right or wrong in rejecting that brass brotherhood. The Emperor never opened his eyes to show mercy to them, the suffering ones. The rich and powerful regard them as **** and cheap labor, and they are too arrogant to give even a kind look to those who are suffering. After a while, a man swearing and cursing came from outside. Nava listened for a while, and it seemed that men complained about women because of time problems. Suddenly, a piercing scream sounded, it was a woman''s voice. Nahua opened the door and walked out, only to find that the woman was grabbed by the hair of the man, and his fat fist landed on that delicate face. The man was still cursing continuously. "It didn''t arrive in two minutes, you''ve earned so much, you bastard, return the money." Nava walked over and stopped the opponent. Years of hard work gave him a strong physique. The fat man was easily subdued and then driven away by Nava. The man''s eyes were full of resentment. But facing Nava''s strong and powerful body, he could only swallow his dissatisfaction and leave in despair. After driving away the man, Nava helped the woman up. Looking at the other party''s ragged clothes, there are several bruises on his delicate face. He wanted to persuade women to give up this kind of business. But the words swirled on the lips for a long time, and finally became. "Be careful and safe." What qualifications does he have to persuade others? I can''t live on myself, and I still blame others for their mistakes. Isn''t this a kind of irony? Nahua walked back to his room, and was about to close the door when the woman just stopped him. After a while, the other party took out a palm-length white bread from his home, with icing sugar sprinkled on it. "This is for you, I saw you with two children before." The woman said. Nahua wanted to refuse, but unexpectedly, the woman spoke faster than him. "I know you don''t want to accept my bread, but for the sake of the two children, please accept it. It is already difficult to survive in this world." Nahua looked at the woman, and the eyes of the other party revealed the purity of the past. That''s the best thing a man can have. Kindness, sincerity, beauty. "Thank you, may He bless you." Nava took the bread. He lost his job and had two kids as a burden. Any help is precious, especially in this dark and hopeless time. "You''re welcome, and may He protect you." When the woman said this, she was very pious. Nava saw her pendant, an exquisite Emperor''s pendant, and only the most pious would wear these things. The little kindness gave Nava a glimmer of hope. In this desperate dark age, there is still a little light that allows him to hold on firmly. In the next few days, Navarre used the remaining credits to buy food. These foods last him and his two children for a week. For this reason, he had to entrust a woman to help look after the two children, while he left early and returned late to look for job opportunities. The woman did not refuse, and gave him some food from time to time to help him tide over the difficulties. With the woman''s help, Nava had a glimmer of hope in his heart. There are so many kind people in this world, and the morals of the world have not completely turned bad. As long as you persevere, life will always get better. Unfortunately, with the emergence of warp space storms, fewer things were sent to Terra, coupled with the manipulation of some families, the prices rose ridiculously. Many families are unwilling to recruit workers considering the cost. They are more willing to extend the time of existing workers to complete the work in order to reduce costs, grab more benefits, and ensure their own survival. Several days were wasted, and Navado got nothing. Today, Nava, who wasted another day, walked into a tavern decorated with a lot of low-quality neon lights. He wants to try his luck here. If he can get a job that is enough to support himself and his friend and two children, then he will be sincerely grateful to the Emperor. The tavern is a favorite place for the Nesters, where they can drink bad ale and enjoy low-brow dancing and music. Nahua sat in a corner, listening to those people talking about the Hive City or things outside of the Hive City. A projection device not far from him is broadcasting news from the Imperial Daily. From the broadcast, Nava learned that Guilliman, the thirteen primaries of the empire, was approaching the Beta-Garmon galaxy. That is the portal of Terra. Once it is controlled, Terra will be forced to isolate itself from other star regions of the empire. In that case, Terra''s dignitaries would be fish on Guilliman''s chopping block. The slightly pale laser beam outlines a screen, a man is giving impassioned speeches and rants. "This is a shameless betrayal of the Empire, a blasphemy of the Emperor''s glory. He is only an echo of the past, a monster that has slept for thousands of years without dying." The coverage of the Primarch was always so radical, the powerful hated Guilliman so much. They speak of it as a monster, an echo of the past. A would-be tyrant trying to take power away from his father. The Imperial Daily represents the attitude of the elites of Terra towards Guillimans coming to Terra. They haven''t always been like this either. Nava remembered that before, the Imperial Daily reported that Guillimans awakening was a gift from the human emperor to the empire. People should work harder and pay more taxes in order to repay the emperor. But now, Nava didn''t know why they changed their words. I dont know when the Imperial Dailys report on the Primarch became very radical. Traitor, tyrant, executioner of imperial loyalists. Echoes of the past, a potential tyrant trying to wrest power from his father. Various words representing evil have been put on the Primarch. Trying to promote the threat of the Primarch, advocating how dark the empire will be once the Primarch seizes power. It is conceivable how much the dignitaries hate Guilliman. Such overwhelming publicity made Nava feel that as long as those nobles of Terra were given a chance, they would definitely kill the Primarch by any means. Even if the opponent is a Primarch, they will not hesitate to make a move. Nava, who was sitting in a corner of the tavern, learned something from the conversations of some people. Those powerful plan to pull down the statue of Guilliman on the Imperial Square. To prove that they will not succumb to the terrible monsters that destroy the empire. Show their firm attitude of resistance. Unless Guilliman compromises with them, they will not stop fighting against Guilliman. Nava took some time to understand the ins and outs of this matter. He wondered why a returning primarch was so unpopular with the powerful. It''s a pity that I don''t get much information. Some people say that Guilliman is the heir to the emperor. This time he came here for the succession of the empire, and he has always been aloof. The high lords who control the highest authority of the empire are very dissatisfied and feel that the primarch is stepping on their heads, so They want to resist. Others say that Guilliman is the savior of the Empire, resurrected to contain the monsters that lurk in the shadows. Some people even say that Guilliman is a traitor who has betrayed the loyalists of the empire, and the nobles of Terra are fighting to defend the empire. All kinds of theories are very chaotic, and Nava really doesn''t have the energy to find the truth from these chaotic information. Finally, he chose a more reliable statement. Guilliman and the dignitaries are just a duel in a power game. Whoever wins will be able to take charge of the supreme power of the empire. Of course, such a thing has nothing to do with them. Everyone tacitly agrees that no matter who is in power, their fate will not change. Anyone who packs himself in the name of salvation ends up being one of those hated nobles of Terra. The high lord has changed so many people back and forth, isnt it still the same in the end? After hearing the latter, Nava lost interest in this matter. He withdrew his attention. Those things had nothing to do with him. Let''s find a job first and find a way to survive. Nava listened to the conversations of those people in the tavern to see if there was any job opportunity. Everyone in the tavern is chattering like a prisoner who has just been released from a prison. What they talked about most was Guilliman, and gossip about various dignitaries. These are not what Nava wants. He pays more attention to topics such as macrophage worms, mutant creatures, gangster fires, and psychotropic drugs. These topics mean that you need to find someone for a partial job. Once he sees someone talking, Nava will listen carefully to see if anyone needs help. The work in the tavern is not stable, but it is indeed very profitable. As a native nester, Nava naturally knows how to do it. In order to survive, people have to learn to adapt and step into some gray areas. After staying in the tavern for a long time, Nava got a job by virtue of his strong body and courage. A sullen-looking man asked him if he dared to kill someone. After making the promise to dare to kill, he was recruited by the other party. We will go to a hidden nest cave in a few days to hunt some special mutant animals. It''s dangerous, but the rewards are good. This is undoubtedly good news for Nava. Out of the tavern, when returning to the residence. Nava felt that he should share it with his female neighbor. During this time, the other party took good care of him. When Nava returned to his residence, he discovered that something had changed. The building where I live was blocked by people from the Ministry of Justice. Through the cordon set up by the Ministry of Justice, he saw the body of his female neighbor lying on the ground. Her throat was cut open, and the bright red blood flowed down the uneven concrete floor, soaking a large area. The clothes were torn, exposing snow-white skin with large bruises. Obviously, before killing her, the other party abused her. Beside the woman lay the bodies of two children, their throats were also wiped off, and blood flowed all over the floor. It''s hard to imagine what kind of person would do this to a child. An official of the Ministry of Justice slowly wiped the **** dagger. "Two little traitors with traitor blood and a disgusting woman who sold her body are all disgusting and disgusting existences. It''s a pity that no other information can be asked." The tone of the official of the Ministry of Justice dissatisfied. Obviously, to attack such a person has tarnished his nobility. The bodies of the woman and the two children were put into black body bags as garbage, and thrown onto the vehicle of the Ministry of Justice. The explanation of this by the Ministry of Justice is that the woman is suspected of being entangled with the former rioters. After interrogation, they decontaminated it. "Grateful, we have saved you from those hateful cultists once again." Before leaving, the official of the Ministry of Justice made a high-profile announcement to the civilians who surrounded him. Nahua stood in the crowd, holding back his tears, so as not to let others see his abnormality. The moment he saw the bodies of the woman and the two children, his whole body collapsed. Immediately followed by unspeakable anger. That anger is so strong, if it can be transformed into a real flame, it may be able to ignite the entire Terra. Those **** rich and powerful. Damn the legal department. Damn Emperor. Everything is abominable, repulsive. Nahua did not choose to return to his room, he turned his head and left his residence to avoid being involved in this matter. The Ministry of Justice will take action against the woman and the two children, even killing them. It must be because the friend once participated in the riot. He thought that was over. My friend also paid the price and was burned alive by the Ministry of Justice. I just didn''t expect that the people behind it were so vicious. Cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, even the children are unwilling to let go. Nahua fled his residence. Although he was not familiar with the people in that residential area, it was inevitable that some familiar people would recognize him. Once it is reported, it will be the law enforcement officers of the Ministry of Justice. After fleeing the residential area, Nava hid in a dark, officially abandoned house. There are a lot of bums here, and some crazy ones. A man with disheveled hair and a somewhat crazy look noticed Nava''s arrival. The other party walked to Nava''s side and asked in a low voice. "My friend, are you interested in learning about the Brass Brotherhood? Are you willing to endure such an arrangement? Endure the fooling of the powerful? Are you too weak to resist the injustice of this world?" the man whispered. It was similar to what the person said last time. Obviously, this Brass Brotherhood has grown to a certain size. Nava looked at the other party, "Then what can I do?" Hearing this, the man smiled. "Keep your anger, join us, and work together to tear up this hateful world. Vent your anger, vent your dissatisfaction." Barb Galaxy. On the main deck of the Glory of Macragge. Many senior officials of the expeditionary force gathered here. They surround the pulpit held by Guilliman and his personal guards. This is a tragedy and a failure of our duty. We promised to protect those innocent people, but we failed to do so, and they suffer because of it. Guilliman said this sentence to many expeditionary generals without hesitation. "We can''t turn a blind eye to the Babu galaxy''s request for help. They ask, and we respond, which is precisely the obligation of the ruler. If we can''t give them safety and the right to live, why should they be loyal to us?" "So, let''s clench our fists and attack, and get rid of the enemies of the Babu galaxy as soon as possible, restore peace to this galaxy, and free those suffering people." Farewell to the Dark Angels, after setting sail from the Stone Fortress. Considering that the combat missions in the Nephilim star area do not require such a large military force. Guilliman took away many heroes of the empire, preparing to go to Terra. Of course, going to Terra is not going directly, but a plan. Guilliman''s stage goal is to go to the Beta-Garmon galaxy. Take control of that galaxy, get Terra by the throat. In this way, he declares his strong control over the solar galaxy. This is an act of showing off force and power. It is very low-level, but it works. Control of the Beta-Garmon system can make the powerful on Terra lose the confidence to fight him. This makes it easier to promote his reforms and various orders. Guilliman, who formulated the plan to control the Beta-Garmon galaxy and control Terra, could not ignore the distress signals along the way. In order to go to Terra, they abandon those important strategic galaxies that urgently need to be rescued, and ignore the help of the people of the empire. That is an irresponsible act, and a reckless act that leaves a source of trouble. The Emperor eagerly launched the Great Crusade, and the final outcome was to sit on the golden throne, and mankind was forced to accept a dark fate. This shows that you can never eat hot tofu in a hurry. No one knows where the next accident will appear. The war against chaos should not be limited to a temporary victory, but should be planned in the long run. Only the last laugh is the best laugh. A well-known artist once said that no matter how good a gun is, its useless if you cant eat chicken. Steady progress, step by step, is the kingly way. Guilliman responded to the request for help from those important strategic galaxies, and used his huge combat power to sweep away those enemies. And take advantage of the opportunity to place loyal officials and generals in important positions in those galaxies. In this way, it is like a war strategy game. Dye a large number of sites with their own colors and become their own basic sites. Calgar, Phikris, Gray and other imperial heroes were sent out by him again. Send to those worlds that need rescue, expel demons and traitors, and promote reforms. Guilliman only agreed with them on an approximate time, and asked them to go to the Beta-Garmon galaxy to rendezvous within the specified time. The terrorist force headed for Terra was divided into several groups and marched from different routes to promote Guilliman''s plan. In this way, Guilliman can form a situation surrounding Terra. Wait until all the fleets meet in the Beta-Garmon system. The surroundings of the solar system are full of officials and generals loyal to Guilliman. At that time, even if the emperor recovers, his decree will not be able to leave the solar system. The main waterways are all controlled by people loyal to him. Many dignitaries on Terra and the oil guys from Mars will be pinched by him at will. The Babu galaxy is also an important galaxy on Guilliman''s route to Terra, and he listed it as a strategic location that must be controlled. The Babu galaxy is an important node of the warp space channel leading to Terra, where several channels meet. More importantly, Babu is also a galaxy that produces agricultural products for Terra. One can imagine how important the Babu galaxy is to Terra. A large amount of food is transported from here to Terra to feed the countless population of Terra. Considering the importance of Babu, the high lords also appointed a battle group called the Emperor''s Hand to be responsible for daily defense work. This galaxy usually has a company of space fighters and an Imperial Navy fleet, as well as a group of Astra Militarum garrisons to ensure that if the galaxy is attacked, it can persist until the support of other friendly forces. It is a pity that with the corruption of the nobles on Terra, many armaments in the Baal galaxy have become data on paper. The Emperor''s Hand Chapter was also transferred a large number of manpower due to the Great Rift, leaving only one squad. This led to the arrival of Guilliman, who was about to win over the Emperor''s Hand Chapter and take full control of the Terra granary. Chaos war gangs have already invaded here first. And with the help of complex blood sacrifice rituals, a subspace entrance was opened, and those demons were let in. When Guilliman arrived, the defender of the void of this galaxy had already died in battle, and the wreckage of a large number of ships was floating in the void. The corpses of the sailors who fought to the last moment were also suspended in space. The survivors hid in various cities, built fortifications, and desperately sent messages for help to the subspace, hoping to get support. Guilliman answered their plea for help. The fleet rushing out of the subspace easily wiped out the fleets of those Chaos traitors with their powerful firepower. Tear the Chaos traitor''s blasphemous ships full of all kinds of distortions into pieces. To comfort those innocent people who died in battle. After clearing the space of the traitor fleet. Guilliman led a large imperial army and directly parachuted into the ground to fight. With the improvement of transmission technology. The way imperial troops land on the surface of the planet has also changed. Expeditionary troops began to gradually abandon the landing ships that were cumbersome, had large targets, and were easily intercepted by anti-aircraft artillery. Basically, from the battleship, directly open the portal to the surface, and with the help of the portal, kill the enemy by surprise. Accompanied by flashes of light, Guilliman appeared on the battlefield together with many soldiers. At this time, the city has been breached. A large number of innocent civilians were massacred by those Chaos traitors and demons. They are extremely rampant, recklessly harvesting the flesh and soul of the people of the empire. Traitors who are waging massacres, see imperial troops appearing with flashes. A look of astonishment appeared on his face. Obviously, they couldn''t believe the changes in the imperial forces for a while. However, they haven''t waited for their reaction. The angry fighters began to slaughter those traitors by the same means. Let them understand how terrible the anger of the empire is. The astonishment on the face of the traitor has not subsided before he was torn to pieces by the swarming imperial loyalists. Imperial loyalists rush against traitors like a torrent. Using the advantages of numbers and firepower to slaughter those Chaos warriors and cultists. Let them taste the fear and powerlessness they once brought to the civilians of the empire. After finally breaking through the defenders'' fortifications, the traitors who seized control of the planet were frightened by the loyalists of the empire before they could celebrate. Under such a swift and fierce offensive, they were powerless to stop it. They tried to organize troops to counterattack, but in the end they were only ruthlessly crushed by the torrent of loyalists of the empire. Even their demonic allies were banished with screams. The subspace channel they opened with the blood sacrifice was quickly closed. The battle to regain Baal was soon over. Invading this galaxy is just a small Chaos warband, which is not enough to fight against the huge expeditionary force. They were quickly defeated and wiped out in the Baal galaxy. For Guilliman, this is just a trivial victory. However, the suffering brought by this war to the people of the Babu galaxy is very heavy. The trenches were filled with corpses, piled up in crude fortifications. It is shocking and unbearable. They stubbornly carried out the last resistance. Until the enemy breaks through their lines, kills them, and rushes into those cities. The civilians were unarmed, with horror and anxiety on their cold faces. The city is full of corpses left by chaos traitors and demon massacres, broken and broken, with stumps and broken arms everywhere. Guilliman ordered people to collect those corpses, and at the same time appease the survivors who still had a little sense. But after he finished all this, his exclusive astronomer - Luo Shan, reported a piece of bad news to him. "My lord, the closer you get to Terra, the stronger the influence of its warp." To prove his point, a Hand warrior who had died fighting the traitors was brought before Guilliman. From the broken power armor of the corpse, it can be seen that the opponent must have experienced a very tragic battle. However, it was the terrible phenomenon that had happened to the warrior that made Guilliman more concerned. The corpses of dead Space Marines were covered with swelling moss of flesh. This is a trace of subspace pollution. "I have closed the subspace channel, why is this?" Guilliman frowned. In previous cases of demonic invasions, as long as the subspace channel is closed, the subspace pollution that comes with the demons will disappear quickly, and it will be corrected by the laws of the real universe. Now, the pollution of the subspace continues after the closure of the subspace channel, which has obviously become abnormal. "There is too little information so far. The only thing that is certain is that the closer you get to Terra, the weaker the veil between the subspace and the real universe is. Some things are going beyond the Emperor''s influence and continue to oppress Terra. Babu The galaxies are just spillover effects of that force," Roshan said. He could feel an undercurrent surging centered on Terra. The demons lurking in the depths of the subspace seem to be plotting a terrible plan. This time, their target is Terra, the sacred home of humanity. While Guilliman was talking with Roshan, the corpse of the Space Marine suddenly changed. The surging moss gradually swelled and slowly burst, giving birth to a group of clumsy, blind, and fierce flesh and blood spider monsters. Dense eyes grow on their fleshy bodies. As soon as they were born, they showed hostility towards the humans standing aside, with hissing sounds from their weird mouthparts, and greed and violence in their eyes. Guilliman''s personal guards attacked immediately and smashed all of them to pieces. To them, this monster is so weak that even ordinary people can easily kill it. But Guilliman did frowned, showing a worried look. Terra has the Emperor, but there are beings trying to do it. I''m afraid that the opponent is targeting the Emperor. I thought this was just a duel between him and the elites of Terra, but now it seems that the situation will not be so simple. Those who dared to attack the emperor must be able to do so only the power of chaos at the level of the Four Gods. Banned for one chapter. I have no choice but to repost. When you see a chapter with the same name in the future, you can skip it directly. For the brothers who ordered repeatedly, I can only say sorry. There is really no other way, I cant make amends, I have to resend it, (end of this chapter) Chapter 151： The devil prince who is becoming dog-licking day by day (subscription required) Chapter 151 The devil prince who is becoming more and more dog-licking (subscription required) Guilliman examined the corpse in front of him. The power of the subspace is centered on Terra and spills out to the surrounding galaxies. This is not good news. If it gets out, it might cause panic. You must know that the emperor is the only existence among human beings who can compete with the four gods in terms of strength and strategy. If even the sacred homeland is polluted, what hope does mankind have? Walking back and forth a few steps, Guilliman let his mind go, looked at the polluted corpse again, and fell into deep thought. Terra has an emperor sitting in town, even with the big bomb of the webway entrance, it is the place where there is the least fear of demon invasion among the many human worlds. Now it seems clear that a Chaos Power entered Terra. Create a more terrifying warp rift by destroying Terra. In this way, the existence of the two Eyes of Terror and the Great Rift will completely tear the galaxy apart. All the worlds in the galaxy will be completely divided, and those civilized races will also be reduced to the playthings of the power of chaos. Empires spanning the entire galaxy can''t stop the subspace. After being divided, the situation will be even worse. From Star Warhammer to Medieval Warhammer, the fate of mankind is mortal. "How many people know about this?" Guilliman asked Roshan. "Currently only my astropaths and a few battle group think tanks know about it." Luo Shan said. "Issue a seal order, and no one is allowed to spread this matter, otherwise I will directly ask the judge to send them to the stake." Guilliman said in a serious tone, "I have absolutely no mercy for this matter. " "Understood, my lord. I will ensure the execution of this matter." Luo Shan said. "Very well, I order you to dispose of all the contaminated corpses, don''t leave any blasphemy, and tell those people that this is just some biochemical pollution, it''s not a big deal." Guilliman took his eyes off the mutated corpse and ordered it to be burned. After dealing with this matter that may shake the morale of the army. The next thing is nothing special. According to the procedures of the expedition fleet, the officials loyal to Guilliman began to screen the surviving nobles as before. Pick someone who has the courage to stand up to the traitors of Chaos or who meets Guilliman''s requirements. These people will hold more important positions and push for reforms in accordance with Guilliman''s orders. And those nobles who do not meet the requirements naturally have only one end. That is to be deprived of all privileges and reduced to civilians. For this reason, their emotions are very excited. "My father shed blood for the empire, he was wounded for the empire, you can''t treat me like this." "Do you know who my grandfather is?" "I have someone on Terra." Guilliman didn''t care about these chaos and the crying nobles. The officials under his command have long been accustomed to this. No one will voluntarily give up power. That definitely killed them. The officials of the expedition fleet used the fastest time to carry out a systematic exchange of blood on the Babu galaxy to ensure that this galaxy will become a loyal supporter of the Primarch. After synthesizing a lot of data and information, Guilliman found a suitable spokesperson among the corrupt aristocratic groups in the Barb galaxy, suitable for ruling this galaxy. A man from a fallen nobleman named Teok. His status is not high. But Guilliman didn''t care, he was the ruler of the empire. Today, when the Emperor sits on the golden throne, many Primarchs are missing. He is the helm of the highest power in the empire. He can promote anyone he thinks would be helpful to him. Some people may disagree with this and think it is unfair. But Guilliman doesn''t care about the thoughts of those few people, he only considers the interests of the majority. This is a cruel universe, and human beings must be led by those true elites and heroes. It is worth mentioning that this concept of elite is not the elite that the rich and powerful think. The rich and powerful think that the elite is a powerful family power, rich wealth piled up, and good at political calculations. To put it bluntly, those so-called elites are as ordinary as the general public, and there is nothing outstanding about them. The reason why they can live in high positions is due to the credit of their parents or some kind of deformed system, not their own ability. It is not that being in a high position is elite. Guilliman did not prevent those powerful from continuing to compete for higher positions. But many dignitaries in the world are still resentful towards him. If those dignitaries are really the few elites among human beings as they said, why are they afraid of competition? The essential reason is that they know very well that they are not so-called elites. Once they are placed on the same starting point as the general public, they will not even make a splash. Elites are a minority. will randomly appear in each class. These people either have excellent leadership, or have a strong charisma, or possess unimaginable scientific research talents, or have self-discipline and diligence that ordinary people cannot match. These are the characteristics of the elite. As long as they get the right opportunity, they will rise quickly, perform miracles, and lead the race to glory. The bureaucrats and dignitaries of the empire are like concrete floors, blocking the path of those elites, and then pretending to be elites to rule the empire. On a dilapidated platform with traces of war remaining, Guilliman received the little nobleman he had chosen. The other party''s body is slightly fat, and when walking, it is a little funny, like a penguin. Wearing a slightly tight satin robe with a slightly faded golden double-headed eagle embroidered on it. Obviously, the life of this little nobleman was very difficult. Meeting a top person who can change his destiny, he couldn''t come up with a suitable piece of clothing. "My lord." Tiot''s face looked very red, and he was so excited that he couldn''t even speak fluently. Guilliman didn''t care about it, as did many people who met him for the first time. Excessive excitement makes them incoherent. Some of them will even be stunned and lose the ability to think. "Don''t be too polite." Guilliman prevented the other party from exercising complicated noble etiquette. "Okay, Lord Regent." Teok said respectfully, he was calming down his mood, trying to make himself better in the Primarch''s impression. "You know why I summoned you." Guilliman looked up at the ruins in the distance, where workers and mechanical servants were cleaning up the corpses. The priest of the Mechanicus will re-plan and build the planet according to his orders. The natural environment of agricultural planets is generally better than that of industrial planets. This is an advantage. People living on agricultural planets generally do not rebel. But Guilliman knew that agricultural production would also lead to desertification and impoverishment of the planet. Excessive planting of crops will deplete the nutrients of the land, making the land barren and eventually desertification. Many planets in the empire that have transformed from an agricultural world to a hive world have all experienced such a fate. They originally had a pleasant climate and fertile land, but due to excessive agricultural production, the ecology was destroyed, and eventually became a desertified planet. In the end, people have to live in the hive capital and use air purifiers to survive. This will also lead to a reduction in people''s life expectancy. The natural ecology is destroyed and cannot form a cycle, resulting in a worse living environment. People are less satisfied with life and can only rely on the belief of the state religion to brainwash themselves. Suffering is the punishment they must accept. This situation must be improved. Only by making people feel that living in the empire is a kind of happiness can they have the motivation to fight against chaos. Compared with chaos, it is always a stupid thing. Guilliman made a plan for this. Every time he goes to a place, he will order the priests of Mechanicism accompanying the fleet to build a data model for this place. From the local resources, ecology, manpower, and security, determine where each planet should be in the imperial system and what role it should play. Find ways to minimize related pollution and restore the natural ecology of many worlds inhabited by humans. There are many families engaged in industrial production in the empire who are not willing to pay a price to deal with the waste in their production process. They often choose a simple and crude solution, which is to discharge the planet''s ocean or outside the city. Such behavior has led to rampant pollution. This is also the reason why many industrial planets are basically desertified and heavily polluted. In this regard, Guilliman''s move is to refuse the products of these merchant families to enter the market, and impose heavy fines on them. Before launching the Indomitable Crusade, Guilliman had built a trading organization loyal to him in Macragge. This organization will replace the market share of those merchant families who do not follow his rules and ensure the supply of industrial products. This reform measure has been implemented very well, and many industrial planets that have been polluted and become desertified have been alleviated and improved. Taxes and industrial production did not fall as a result. On the contrary, due to the emergence of new technologies, it has been greatly improved. The Babu galaxy will also be similarly modified to ensure that this galaxy can continue to develop without going into desertification. Tiok didn''t know the news that he was about to be promoted. He recalled what he did during this period, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him. "I don''t know why you summoned me." Teok said cautiously. "I am going to appoint you as the planetary governor of the Babu galaxy, responsible for managing this star field for me." Guilliman didn''t make too many detours. Ordinary political struggles do not exist here. He doesn''t need to look at anyone''s face, nor does he need to play any balancing strategies. Tiok froze for a moment, and then showed joy, "Thank you, Lord Regent." "Do you know what this position needs to do? More than half of the agricultural products in the Bab galaxy will be sent to Terra, and there are too many people who oppose me on Terra." Guilliman looked at Teok, with a hint of Sad, "Presumably, you have also seen how crazy things they have done for power. And now, they even plan to prevent me from going to Terra, and even start a civil war, so I have to be prepared for this and stop their Greed does more harm." Tiok bowed his head respectfully, he knew this kind of topic, he was not qualified to intervene. He was promoted by the Lord Regent, so he can only stand on the side of the Lord Regent. "They have forgotten their responsibilities and tasks. They have forgotten that the reason why the empire gave them power is to allow them to lead mankind to a better path. When I woke up, everything I saw made me excited Heartbroken. The brilliance of science and reason has disappeared, and the aliens that were once driven out by mankind have become the enemy of mankind." Guilliman looked at Tyok, "We are facing an unprecedented crisis, Tyok. There are external and internal ones. Human beings have reached the edge of the cliff, but those powerful people just ignore it and just want to die. Clinging to the power in their hands, they will not hesitate to push the empire into the abyss and destroy it." "I need every dreamer who is still willing to sacrifice his life for mankind. Only in this way can mankind be saved from the nightmare. Tell me, Teok, are you willing to do that? Dedicate everything for mankind, fight until The last moment of life." Tiok''s mind was a little dizzy, and he could feel the sincerity of the Primarch''s words. A strong sense of pride burned in his heart. Son of the Emperor, Regent of the Imperium, sanctioned by a great Primarch. Is there anything more glorious in this world than this? "Can I ask, why did you choose me? There are so many people who are better than me." Tiok couldn''t hide his excitement, but he still tried his best to maintain his rationality. He thinks he is not the best person, otherwise he wouldn''t have been a little nobleman for so long. "This is a very good question." Guilliman smiled, "For a long time, I have been thinking about what kind of ruler is the best ruler, in order to lead mankind to a better future. The ability is naturally An integral part of it, but there is another important factor besides competence, which is compassion. "Compassion?" Tiok asked puzzled. "Yes, compassion." Guilliman said, "It is a rare gift to be able to empathize with the pain of others. I have checked the things you have done. You are more kind and patient to those who ask you for help. .That''s what keeps you from winning the power struggle, and keeps you impoverished." Guilliman paced back and forth, and after a while, he continued, "Compassion is a necessary quality for a ruler. Nowadays, many empire rulers have forgotten one thing, they are the protectors of their people, and they should Listen to the needs of your people, and stand with them in critical moments to face those terrible disasters." "When we ignore those small, insignificant voices, we have pushed those desperate people into the darkness and the abyss, so rebellion has emerged. If a ruler is unwilling to advance and retreat with his people, What qualifications do you have to ask those people to be loyal to him? The rule maintained by the army and tyranny will always fall quickly." After hearing these words, Tyok could no longer hold back his tears. At this moment, he secretly swore that he would spend the rest of his life loyal to this lord. Born noble, holding the highest power in the empire, but without the arrogance of a powerful man. He observes those who suffer and seeks solutions for them. Mankind will surely benefit from his return. "I will definitely complete your mission, Lord Regent." Tiok''s voice was a little choked up. He wept for the noble and immaculate soul of the Regent of the Empire. He weeps that mankind has gained such a ruler. He cries for the recognition of his beliefs. "Don''t let me down, Teok. Remember your mission, remember what you are fighting for." Guilliman said with a smile. "I will, my lord." Teok said firmly, "I will fight to the death for mankind, and I will firmly follow you, Lord Regent." A strong mission and belief surged in his heart. Without a doubt, even if he died for this, he would not hesitate at all. Guilliman signed the appointment document for Teok. From now on, this once down-and-out little noble will assume the most powerful position in the Barb galaxy. When Teok left with the appointment papers, his eyes were burning with flames. Feeling full of endless motivation. He will firmly follow the Primarch and defeat those blood-sucking bugs lying on the empire. Guilliman watched the other party leave, and crossed this matter off his to-do list. The chaos in the Babu galaxy has been quelled, and the Mechanicum and many technical officials will be responsible for the reconstruction here. Guilliman cannot waste too much time here. After personally pacifying the terrified survivors, and rebuilding the Star Guard and chain of command in the Bab system, Guilliman returned to the Glory of Macragge, ready to leave. The Chapter Master of the Emperor''s Hand Chapter is not here. Guillimans wooing matters can only be put on hold temporarily, and they just ask people to help the members of the Emperors Hand Chapter squad to upgrade the original casting and give them more resources. This is a gesture of favor. Warriors are simple, and Guilliman only asks that this chapter not be involved in complicated political struggles. Returning to the Glory of Macragge, there are still a lot of affairs waiting for Guilliman to deal with. This forced Guilliman to continue working hard to finish everything. It wasn''t until after seven or eight hours of non-stop busy work that Guilliman realized that he needed to relax for a while after confirming that there was nothing urgent to deal with. He issued the last few instructions to the officials and generals who were loyal to him, and expressed his attitude of wanting to take a break. Everyone walked out of the strategy room where he was in one by one, leaving the Primarch alone to rest in it. Primarchs have boundless energy. But facing the massive amount of affairs, Guilliman still felt tired. After everyone got up and left, he got up and prepared to go to the glass corridor next to the strategy room to relax. In order to keep himself in a good mood at all times, Guilliman had someone build a garden with an independent ecology and his own in the glass corridor next to his strategy room. This is a small demonstration of His supremacy. Of course, he didn''t do it for pure enjoyment. As the Primarch, he has to fight and deal with various government affairs. He has very little time to relax, and considering his identity and image, there are even fewer ways to relax. Building a small garden will allow him to relax in the least amount of time. In the garden are plants from various planets. They are different from each other and cannot form a complete ecological chain. It needs the care of mechanical servants around the clock to ensure survival. Guilliman strolled in it, admiring the flowers of alien stars, and relaxing his mood. These flowers have their own characteristics. Some even have the characteristics of animals, which can migrate their root systems to find better places for light. There are also some that change color to hide their natural surroundings. Really confirmed the sentence, the world is so big, there are no wonders. The strategy room where Guilliman is located is located on the top floor of the Glory of Macragge. The glass corridor built around the strategy room is naturally located on the top floor. Walking through the corridor, you can see the whole picture of Macragge''s Glory. You can see the huge bow and the adamantine ram above it, as well as the stubby wings covered with the sensor matrix and the divination instrument. Also see the sun-bright white glow of conventional plasma engines. Walk around the glass corridor and walk along your own exclusive garden. Guilliman was also able to observe the church and the huge sculpture on the Macragge''s Glory flagship, as well as the armor wrapped around it. Plasma artillery turrets and macro cannons are located every few hundred meters. They are extremely huge, and the dark barrels are like the entrance to a different-dimensional world, making people feel like they are about to be swallowed. Aviary, void shield generators, and Geller force field generators are integrated into tall towers made of metal and cement. There are such tall towers at intervals, forming a complete array. In the deep void farther away, many ships of the expedition fleet are moored, slowly rotating around the planet, and the scale is very large. Countless small shuttles and supply ships are like bees in a hive, shuttling back and forth between the giant battleship and the planet''s atmosphere. All large warships keep a certain distance from the planet. Even with the best equipment, a warship with a length of more than ten kilometers is not allowed to get too close to a planet, and needs to be kept at a safe distance. Otherwise, the gravity of the planet will directly tear apart the unevenly stressed imperial warships. The problem is not that the quality of the battleship itself is not enough, but that the gravity between the planets is uneven. Individuals or landing ships are much less affected than battleships. The larger the battleship, the more interference it will receive when facing the gravity of the planet. There is a limit here. After the scale reaches a certain level, what kind of standard should the ship indicators close to the planet''s gravity range need to meet. The bigger the scale, the more stringent the standards. In the gravitational quagmire of the planet, when a warship with a length of more than ten kilometers starts its propellers, the keel will disintegrate because it cannot withstand the huge thrust brought by the propellers. If it reaches the scale of the Colossus of Punishment, when entering the galaxy, it is necessary to carefully calculate the influence of star gravity and celestial gravity, otherwise it will be torn directly. For this reason, Imperial warships generally will not directly enter the planets strong gravity, and will only stay in low-earth orbit at most. At this time, many warships are docking in the planetary orbit of the Babu galaxy, taking advantage of this rare opportunity to replenish the dwindling fresh fruits and various grains in the Babu galaxy. Those transport ships have one more thing to do, which is to harvest a batch of newly matured food crops and send them into the expedition fleet. According to Teok, after the warp storm raged, Terra''s transport fleet would come only after a long time. Guilliman guessed that Terra should have fallen into a food crisis at this time. He brought these grains to the past, which will help to further win the hearts of Terra. At that time, you only need to assure the people of the solar system empire that you will ensure the smooth flow of supplies, and it is estimated that you will be able to gather a large number of people. Guilliman looked at the transport ships shuttled back and forth between the fleet and the planet for a while, then closed his eyes and looked at another part of the starry sky. The wreckage of the Babu galaxy guard fleet and the chaos traitor fleet are suspended in the void, blocking between him and the red star in the Babu galaxy. The reflected metal luster of frozen gas clouds and broken ship hulls are still floating in the void. The Mechanicum''s Repair and Rescue Ark is recovering the usable wreckage. Based on precise calculations, the maintenance and rescue ark stands at the center of the wreckage. The small operational flying ship with the industrial mechanical arm shuttled back and forth among the wreckage, dragging the wreckage to the rescue ark. The adamantine frames of Imperial warships are virtually indestructible. As long as there is no too terrible firepower or reactor chain explosion, it can be repaired and used repeatedly. Some ships in the empire have even been repaired repeatedly more than a hundred times. Both Empire and Chaos will repair each other''s ships before putting them into war. Chaos ships are generally older and better models. For merchants and Mechanicians, those abandoned Chaos ships are a rare treasure. Those greedy guys will use the flamethrower to burn the flesh and blood on the ship, and then invite some psykers and Anglican priests to cleanse the cursed ship. No matter what the origin is, a battleship is something that merchants and adventurers want. This will greatly enhance their military power and give them more confidence to trade in the star sea and explore those hidden ruins. On the Chaos side, many battle gangs do not have enough logistical supplies. It can also be said that they have no supplies at all. Looting the empire''s ships has also become their norm. To replenish their fleets, they even salvage lost Imperial ships from the Warp. As long as they take refuge in the power of Chaos, those polluted ships will not only not harm them, but will also become their help. Guilliman doesn''t like Chaos ships very much, they are too ugly. Chaos ships, without exception, are already polluted, and will grow **** flesh, eyes and other parts. His response to this was to throw it back into the furnace and reforge it to eradicate the influence of Chaos. Neither official nor private recycling is allowed. Once discovered, the privileges of those people will be revoked, and the ship will be destroyed. The Empire doesn''t need to worry about ships these days. Under the auspices of Kaul, the reform of the imperial industry has achieved considerable results. When necessary, you can disembark from the battleship like dumplings. Guilliman now has to control the production of new warships, and gradually eliminate those old-fashioned warships with poor performance, so that they can flow into the civilian population and be used by merchants and explorers who dare to take risks. In this way, the civilians can be encouraged to set off a wave of exploration, allowing humans to continue to march to other regions of the galaxy. It can also reduce some unqualified warships and avoid the collapse of the empire''s finances. The biggest problem of the empire today is not the problem of warships, but the problem of subspace corruption and dignitaries. So those chaotic ships, naturally Guilliman will not repair them and use them again. Turn your gaze away from the Mechanicum''s recycling and maintenance battlefield. Guilliman looked into the depths of the starry sky, where there was a brilliant ribbon running across the entire galaxy. That is the big rift that divides the galaxy into two and runs through the universe. Guilliman inspected the ribbon, the light from it was disgusting. Fortunately, Bab''s galaxy is far enough away from the Great Rift. The people here are not suffering too seriously. Planets like those around the Great Rift, that''s the real nightmare. People living on those planets dare not look up at the sky at will, otherwise they may see things they don''t want to see. The ancient past described by the Dark Watcher emerged in Guilliman''s mind. This is a tragedy that has continued since the birth of the universe. The Necrons, Old Sages, and Eldar that I know, including the Dark Watcher, are all part of this tragedy. Race after race wasted away against the evil chaos that devoured the universe. Many civilizations have gained the upper hand for a time. It''s a pity that in the end, chaos often wins. The inanimate mocked and sneered at the ruins and ashes of those civilizations. Those civilizations either chose to submit, or were completely destroyed. No civilization ever wins in the end. Human beings are just following the old path of those civilizations. Possessing a lot of black technology, the first star empire, which was only one step away from ascension, declined because of this. In the dark and chaotic age of the Long Night, the Emperor independently undertook the task of fighting against Chaos, established the Second Empire, and dedicated himself to it. For ten thousand years, countless heroes have fought in the dark, roared in despair, and rushed to death without hesitation, just to find the last miracle. "We are chasing a hopeless future." Guilliman said softly. To be honest, it is not appropriate for such a statement to be uttered by a primarch who has a part of the soul of a traverser and also has a golden finger like a database. But Guilliman still felt a tinge of despair. Only ignorant and ignorant people will feel that chaos is vulnerable. In the long time, everything will decline, only chaos from beginning to end, which itself is the embodiment of its terror. The Star Gods master the laws of real physics, and the technological creations they created have unimaginable abilities. They can travel through time and space, and can reverse time in a small way. But even so, their fate is still to go to destruction, fighting among themselves, and finally being backstabbed and smashed to pieces by the slave race they once controlled. The ancient sages have mastered the webway technology, which can create life and transform the planet. In a sense, they are already equivalent to gods. The star gods were expelled by them several times. But the ending is to go to destruction in a crazy battle. The Dark Watcher completed his ascension path and gained a near-immortal life. But now, what about them? How powerful, how immortal. It''s all about the past, just lingering on the last breath. Mankind today is only one step away from failure. In the empire, superstition has overwhelmed reason, and the general public is ignorant. They were moaning and crying in pain. The empire has entered an era where there is no hope but blind faith in the emperor. Hundreds of millions of living beings gathered together, frantically begging for salvation. Guilliman inspected the ribbon, he would not show weakness. This is his challenge, and he will not back down. He already has two new plans. A plan to confront. A planned strategic transition. He will find a way to go to other galaxies, to other universes, and develop the base of the empire. Turn in flexibly and leave a way out. Guilliman breathed a sigh of relief, trying to free himself from the troubled emotions. This is not a short-term struggle, this is a long-term struggle. He firmly believes that as long as the basic market is stable, he can have the last laugh. Calmed down, Guilliman was ready to go back to work. At this time, an electronic sound came. A cherub shaped like a child with metal wings flew along the glass corridor. It has a humming anti-gravity suspension device, and its waving metal wings can maintain its direction with the help of air currents. "My lord, my lord Guilliman." The metal jaw of the cherub is constantly closing, and the sound of the trumpet comes out of it, as if it is speaking by itself. However, it is not, the cherub just brought the information of Guidos. "What is it?" Guilliman looked at the cherub and asked. "I''m sorry to disturb your work, the ruling great sage Belisarius Kaul sent you a message." Guidos said. "I see. I will find time to go down." Guilliman said. "Good sir," Guidos said. Guidos cut off the communication. Cherub programs and databases reset. It looked up blankly, not knowing why it was here. Soon enough, the fixes came into play. It flapped its wings and flew towards the strategy room. Guilliman saw the flying away cherub, but didn''t pay much attention to it. This was a secret communication between him and Guidos. After each call, there will be no backup. Even their communications are independent of the ship. After a few more glances outside, Guilliman turned and walked back to his strategy room, and sat back in his seat. He checks his database for a few minutes. It is found that there are no new problems that need to be dealt with urgently. are just documents that he needs to read and pass. Guilliman felt that these paperwork could be postponed for a while, during which time he could be busy with other things. He got up and walked out of the strategy room, where the personal guards of Glory were faithfully performing their duties outside. Sicarius paced back and forth like an ancient guard. Watching the men and women passing by the Primarch''s strategy room with vigilant eyes. Even if the opponent does not enter the strategy room, he is full of vigilance. Any slack is not allowed. Especially after the last Alpha Warrior attack, Sicarius became more sensitive. No one knows how those lunatics sneaked in, and when they will do it. Always be vigilant is the best. Guilliman came out of the strategy room. Sicarius strode over and rushed to the lord''s side as fast as he could. "grown ups." Guilliman nodded to his greeting, "I''m going to the bottom of the cabin." Before going to receive Kaul''s message, Guilliman was going to go to the prison where the demon was. Let''s see if we can get some information from those demons. The Babu galaxy has been influenced by Terra. The overflowing subspace pollution made Guilliman very disturbed. Don''t let the golden throne go wrong. I haven''t even made preparations to run away. If the golden toilet blows up, then he will have to die. Guilliman walked to the entrance of the corridor leading to the exclusive elevator under the **** of the honor guard and Sicarius. Two warriors wearing Terminator power armor have been keeping a close eye on their group. It wasn''t until Guilliman''s figure came out of the darkness into the bright light that they relaxed their vigilance and breathed a sigh of relief. You can only enter here with the permission of the Lord Guilliman. Otherwise, even if Calgar comes, the guards will expel him. After passing the identity verification, the indicator light became brighter, and Guilliman stepped into it. Sicarius and others waited outside, waiting for Guilliman to come out. Use the exclusive elevator to enter the dungeon area where the Demon Prince - Cherubel is held. When he walked out of the elevator, Guilliman felt the chill that belonged to the subspace as always. A book with a gilt cover recording the Emperor''s prayers was tied around his waist, and two exiled priests with a warhammer in their hands saluted Guilliman. Guilliman responded with a smile and a nod. These people who dedicate themselves to the darkness, only to pave the way for mankind to light, are all heroes worthy of Guilliman''s respect. Passing through the guards with solemn faces and firm eyes, Guilliman walked towards Cherubel''s prison. The corridors are full of various sacred prayers, the sound of chanting is non-stop day and night, and there is also the emperor''s shrine that has been polished with sesame oil. These things are all to suppress Cherubel''s demonic nature. Even during this time, Cherubel became extremely honest. The guards did not dare to relax in the slightest. Demons are not stupid, they are cunning enough, mean enough. They will show weakness and surrender. Wait until the right time and then suddenly attack. Many wizards and psykers were killed by the summoned demons. Because they feel they can control those demons. The demon has plenty of time to wait for its foe to show itself. Any slack may make the devil come back. At the end of the corridor, Vinsenhorn was waiting for Guilliman. "grown ups." "How is it doing?" Guilliman asked. "Everything is normal, has been silent." Vinsenhorn said. "Be vigilant," said Guilliman, "never show your slack in front of these lifeless ones." "I understand." Vinsenhorn said. "Open the prison door." The heavy door, cast from pure metal, slowly opened, revealing the scene inside. Imprisoned in a pure metal cell, the demon host bound by iron chains and spikes hangs in the air. Guilliman stepped inside, stepping into a metal chamber full of sacred prayers. When he walked to the front of the demon host, Guilliman realized that Cherubel was not asleep, but with his eyes open, it seemed to have expected Guilliman''s arrival. "Respected sons and daughters of the Emperor, the great Primarch, the wise regent of the Empire, the holy Lord Guilliman, your loyal servant-Cherubel is sincerely happy for your arrival. Are you here to obtain information? ? Those despicable and shameless demons have collected some information for you, allow me to report to you now." Cherubel, who had been beaten by Guilliman many times, showed a flattering expression. "Actually, I prefer your rebellious and defiant look before." Guilliman said quietly. "No, I have been conquered by the charm of the great Lord Guilliman, and I am willing to be your servant. That look is my contempt for some stupid and low-level mortals. To the great Lord Guilliman, I will remain Twelve points of respect." Cherubel said like a loyal servant. But in his heart, he wished to tear Guilliman, a hypocritical villain, to pieces. Last time, he said the same thing. The key is that I believed it, and then I was beaten again. This time, come again. Although I am not a human being, you are also a real dog. After all, they are also the parent and child of the Curser, can''t they be a person? ? Guilliman looked at Cherubel''s face full of smiles, and felt embarrassed to make a move. Zhou Shuren of Ancient Terra said it well, dont hit the Smiley Demon with his hand. People are licking dogs like this and hitting them, I feel a little bit uneasy. "What happened to Terra?" Guilliman looked at Cherubel and asked straight to the point. "Tara?" Cherubelle was stunned for a moment, then quickly recovered, "The demons didn''t give me any news about Terra, my lord." "Scrap as always," Guilliman said. "Master Guilliman, you are so right. Your loyal servant will convey it to you." Cherubel said with a smile on his face like he was licking a dog. Last time I asked about the movements of the Four Gods and the information about the Primarch last time, and this time I asked Terra again. One sample at a time. Why don''t you ask me to tell you all the secrets of the subspace. Despicable and shameless, insidious and obscene parent and child of the curser. To be free in the future, the life of this little thief must be worse than death. (end of this chapter) Chapter 152： Krieger Death Corps (subscription required) Chapter 152 Krieger Death Corps (for subscription) Cherubels heart was gnashing his teeth for Guilliman, wishing to eat his flesh, drink his blood, cram his tendons, and bruise his bones. Only the humiliation of being imprisoned can be eliminated, and the monstrous hatred in its heart can be calmed down. There was a burst of mmp in my heart, but Cherubel was smiling. When facing Guilliman, it has a smile on its face One Great Regent, one Great Primarch, shouted so excitedly, shouted so impassionedly, he looked like a subspace version of Captain Jia. Guilliman also knew that this guy was duplicity and had a rebellious back, and he would definitely retaliate and take revenge on himself if he had the opportunity. But seeing the other party''s attitude now, he was also a little embarrassed to do it. All devil princes have become such licking dogs. He even made a move on him, feeling a little unbearable. Sure enough, I was too kind. Cherubel didn''t dare to read Guilliman''s mind, otherwise he would definitely be swearing. A person who abuses the devil prince, who is more tyrannical and cruel than the living, says he is kind? ? I said that Slaanesh is a good man, even this demon prince believes it, but he doesnt believe that you are kind? "There is no news from Terra, so let''s talk about the harvest during this period." Guilliman said. "According to the news of several demons, Mortarion led a large-scale plague fleet to the Scourge Stars, and he is heading towards the Emperor''s territory." Cherubel said respectfully, "According to some gossip, there is a terrible germ in Mortarion''s hands. This germ is very powerful and can corrupt everything in the material universe. Even demons are very afraid of it. My lord, it is clear that this demon, who has betrayed the glory of the Emperor, intends to use this germ against you. " "Motarion, a germ that can corrupt the material world. " Cherubel''s first intelligence was so explosive. Involuntarily made Guilliman look solemn. As the Primarch of the Death Guard, Mortarion is a bit of a hip to some extent. Among the many Primarchs in the Empire, even Lorgar, the Primarch of the Word Bearers Legion known as the shame of the Primarch and beaten by many Primarchs, is not as frustrated as Mortarion. This guy''s performance in the Great Rebellion is really hard to describe. Although Mortarion was on the side of Horus from the very beginning. However, this guy is different from Lorgar. He really did it for power and to overthrow the emperor''s rule. Mortarion is extremely disgusted with the warp, and there is no special mutation to corrupt him. Of the many Primarchs present at the Nikaean Council, he was also the one who most firmly resisted the use of psionic powers in the Great Crusade. Judging from these performances, it can be said that Mortarion is the most unlikely one among the many Primarchs. However, the subsequent development is a bit magical. After the Istvan massacre, Mortarion led his fleet to use the warp space to sail to Ulanor, the planet where Horus canonized the Warmaster. The first captain of the Death Guard, Typhus, killed the Navigator, summoned the Plague Demon, and trapped the fleet in the warp. Nurgle has been using the plague to torture Mortarion and the Death Guard fighters, and finally made them succumb, and Mortarion was raised to demon. Among the many Primarchs, no matter how badly they are mixed, there will be no such thing as backstabbing, being played by subordinates and applauding. Typhons, to some extent, can be said to have betrayed the Death Guard. Mortarion, who had ascended to the devil, could only swallow this breath. Typhon was as blessed by Nurgle as he was. This gave him no chance to retaliate against the other party. The other party has no respect for his genetic father. "Is there going to be a plague war after all!" Guilliman thought to himself. Motarion must have entered the empire to spread the plague. He must respond forcefully to stop the plague and make Mortarion pay. Let the subspace see the muscles of human beings, and let those demons and traitors know that the empire is definitely not an existence they can bully at will. "The news is valuable and well done." Guilliman took two steps and digested the information. In this regard, he rarely praised Cherubel, the devil prince, which was regarded as a small compliment. Cherubel suddenly felt a little excited. This feeling of being recognized by a big man who looks down on him is really wonderful. was then suppressed by it again. Cherubel realized that this mentality was typical Goldsmoor syndrome. It is a majestic devil prince, how can it be happy because of human praise? It''s a shame. Shame. I must stick to my heart and not be tamed. "Is there any other news?" Guilliman continued to ask, he wanted to grasp more dynamics of the subspace. Know yourself and the enemy before you can fight a hundred battles without imperil. Only in this way can we win. "Your other brother Angron has escaped from the Eternal Battlefield, and the Blood God seems to be planning to enter the real universe." Cherubel said another heavyweight news. Tormented by the Butcher''s Nails, Angron, who can only keep angry and killing forever, left the eternal battlefield. Obviously, he regards the real universe as a new battlefield, and wants to follow the blood **** Khorne into the empire''s territory. "Where are their targets?" Guilliman asked. "I don''t know, those demons said that the roar of that crazy **** echoed in the subspace, it is eager for war and blood, and a glorious victory." Qilubeier paused, and then said with a dog-licking appearance, "Obviously , Its target is you, my lord. Only an existence like you deserves the blood god''s attention, and it has already regarded you as its hunting target." "This is really not good news." Guilliman shrugged, "Go on." "The etheric ocean current in the dark realm of the empire is getting stronger and stronger. Your brother Magnus is building his empire of psykers. He is trying to spawn more psykers as his legion. For this reason, he spares no effort to A strange treasure has been brought out from the treasury of the God of Change, and that treasure will fulfill his wish." "That''s the current news, my lord. I will continue to urge those demons to find more information for you." Cherubel smiled obsequiously, showing the loyalty that I will dedicate myself to Lord Guilliman and die. Look like a servant. Guilliman sorted out the information and had a little understanding of the movements of the subspace. It seems that with his return, the movements of those demonic primarchs have become more frequent. This is not a good sign, Chaos'' offensive on the empire has intensified. Guilliman will not sit still. Now it is not ten thousand years ago. He has enough confidence to deal with these guys. "Cherubel, you claim to be older than the empire and older than humans. Now, I want to ask, where do you come from?" After learning some ancient past events from the mouth of the Dark Watcher. Guilliman also had a rough guess about the origin of these demons in Cherubel. "My lord, I come from the subspace." Cherubel replied respectfully, with a sincere tone, and said what he knew. This is unimaginable for a demon. They also like to use crazy tones to talk to those wizards who summon themselves. Using half-truths and half-false language to confuse those fools to exchange their souls for paltry knowledge and power. Cherubel used to be like this until he met Guilliman. He was beaten nine times in three days, and was threatened by the opponent with the power of the curser. He could only be forced and humiliated to change himself. "I mean before you turned to Chaos," Guilliman said, "who are you? You are not a fragment of the gods, you have your own personality, Cherubelle. I used to think that demons were born from the Warp Yes, but later, I found out that I was wrong." "The galaxy was not just a human race. There were many powerful races. Human beings could be favored by the gods. There is no reason why those races should not be favored. Primarchs can ascend demons, and those traitors can also complete their own way. This shows that Chaos has a hidden mechanism, as long as the conditions are met, it can bless demons and become a member of the devil." There are so many traitors, if only the Primarch ascends to the devil, only the product of the subspace can do it. Coluccius, Kahn, these are not Primarchs, they also obtained the gifts of the gods or chaos by virtue of the so-called road. "I have forgotten, my lord. That history is too long." Cherubel said, "I only vaguely remember that I was enshrined by those creatures, and they called me a god. Then, I devoured their souls and became an independent The presence." Guilliman frowned, then relaxed and laughed. "I can''t see that you were once a god." "That''s just a meaningless title, my lord. Aren''t demons and gods the same thing? Nothing in this world is eternal. Ordinary life always tries to define everything from its own point of view, dividing good and evil, dividing light And darkness. Is it a mistake to turn the sea into a mulberry field? Is it because the ocean is helpful to people, then it is just and beautiful. And when the natural world changes and the sea recedes, that place is useless to people, Did it become an evil existence?" "You are very good at deceiving people." Guilliman said casually, not paying attention to Cherubelle''s words. "This is not demagogy, but the truth." Cherubel said, "Do you think human beings suffer because of the subspace? No, it is human greed and stupidity. Your stupidity and madness have created the subspace. If a person will A noose was put around his neck and he went to the gallows, so what qualifications does he have to accuse people of trying to hurt him? A traveler knows that the journey is full of hungry people, but declares in a high-profile way that he is transporting food. I don''t want to go looking for guards, and then scold those hungry people for being immoral and not obeying the law that can''t be robbed." "Humans took out countless delicacies and placed them there, and then asked the hungry demons to abide by the rules of human beings, to be moral and legal, and not to hurt them. Isn''t this a mocking thing? If you don''t obey human beings law, the devil is evil." "What do you want to say?" Guilliman looked at Cherubelle with amusement in his eyes. "I just want to tell you, don''t push all the faults on subspace and demons. Chaos is the right path, a path that all civilizations and all individuals will take, and it is inevitable. The universe is entropy increasing, From order to chaos is inevitable. To embrace chaos is to embrace reality. "Do you think you are fighting against the subspace? No, you are fighting against the pain and desires of human beings, and you will never be able to help them eradicate those pains and desires. This is doomed that you will never win against Chaos. The Terra Council was established ten thousand years ago, and I am full of confidence in it, allowing mortals to succeed by relying on the democratic system you established. You have imagined such a beautiful future, and human beings will achieve better development, and they will have better Advanced technology, a better life, can easily fight against chaos." "But you''ve seen the ending, haven''t you? They failed, those dignitaries got lost in the internal strife, and the lives of soldiers became political chips on their table. Those families who vowed to defend mankind for generations became vampires, wantonly encroaching With the assets of the empire, expand your own pockets. No one cares about the pain at the bottom, let them throw themselves into chaos." Cherubel''s words were bewitching, "Demons cannot enter the real universe, and every time they need a large-scale sacrifice to dedicate their lives. Do you know those groups that summon the most demons? They are not wizards or psykers. And It is those desperate people of the empire who are going to the abyss, they are so crazy that they want to exchange their lives for the destruction of everything." "It''s a pity that you are a devil, otherwise you must be more than enough to be a politician." Guilliman looked at Cherubelle, and there was no wavering in his eyes. Cherubel didn''t care about this either. It knows that a dam cannot be destroyed in a day. As long as you can leave a little trace on it is enough. It only needs a little bit of hollowing like termites, and one day, this dam will collapse. "No, I am a qualified demon, but I am not a qualified imperial politician. The dignitaries of Terra are much more evil than demons. The pain that demons bring to humans is extremely fast. We can consume it in a day or a month A city, a continent, or even a planet. But those powerful and powerful people can slowly torture hundreds of millions of human beings, making them spend lifetimes in despair and sorrow." Guilliman smiled, but did not refute Cherubel''s words. He turned and walked out, "Continue to collect information about the subspace, I will come back to you after a while." Cherubel listened to Guilliman''s footsteps, and showed an evil smile. It will work. Corrode the opponent''s spiritual dam little by little. Sending a Primarch down a path of hopeless madness. It is a wonderful thing to think about. He cannot save his kind. He couldn''t even save himself. Man''s greatest enemy is himself. No one can defeat themselves. The heavy metal hatch closed slowly after Guilliman stepped out. The gates are tightly seamed, as if they were cast in one piece, so no gaps can be seen. The texture on the door has also become complete. Afterwards, light emerged along the lines, outlining special symbols, and forming a shielding force field at the same time. "My lord." Vinsenhorn stepped forward with a worried expression on his face. He also heard what he said just now. Cherubel is trying to corrupt the Primarch''s mind. Those words could easily drive a passionate young man to extremes, and finally fall into the embrace of chaos. In his career as an Inquisitor hunting down Chaos heretics and aliens, Vinsenhorn has seen countless examples of this. Those passionate, ambitious idealists who tried to change the tragic status quo of mankind were easily bewitched and became enemies of the empire after being hit by reality. The devil likes to attack people''s hearts from all angles. Those who are greedy for power start with power. Those who are greedy for money start with money. Those who claim to be loyal start with loyalty. They slowly corrode everything, and those people don''t know it. When there is confusion in the heart, there is betrayal. "Don''t listen to Cherubel''s words." Guilliman shook his head, saying that he has no problem, "Its words are not enough to make me doubt my judgment. But I also need to be vigilant about it, these demons are cunning and shameless enough , any carelessness will bring us serious disasters." Guilliman used a warning tone, showing great vigilance against this. No wonder, the temptation of the devil is so terrible. Mere fear and threat can only frighten the weak. How could those strong people rebel because of this. The reason is that they don''t just torture those people physically, the most terrifying method is to torture the other party''s soul, using the other party''s thoughts to hurt the other party''s spirit. They will always accurately catch everyone''s pain points and confuse them. After getting Vinsenhorn''s assurance, Guilliman walked towards the elevator. I didnt get any information about Terra, but I got some results. Several demonic primarchs have already been dispatched, and it is necessary to speed up on my own side. Rush to Terra as soon as possible to activate the second-tier database to further strengthen your fighters. The other thing is to confirm the status of the Emperor, reach an agreement with him, and then find a way to find other Primarchs. This is all the plans he has made recently, and now he is advancing steadily according to the established plan. Guilliman entered the elevator while thinking. Also input the password, after completing the detection, start the elevator and leave. Standing on the elevator, Guilliman closed his eyes and pondered about the Emperor. From Cherubel''s conversation, he got some information. This demon prince was once the **** of a race. Guilliman failed to ask whether he believed in the **** of creation, or the **** who became a powerful individual after being promoted. But no matter from which point of view, they are equally dangerous. The Emperor is right. God should not exist in the human world. Abandoning God is the most correct way. Its just that in this dark universe, without the power of faith, human beings are more fragile and more prone to destruction. Faith and worship of the Emperor is a double-edged sword. While protecting mankind, it also pushed mankind and the emperor into the abyss. Guilliman did not return to the strategy room, he had other things to do. He had to see what message came from Kaul. Sicarius and the many honor guards did not raise any objections to their lord''s itinerary. Guilliman walked into another confidential corridor, using his authority to pass the confidentiality measures. Take the elevator and enter the secret cabin where Kaur''s avatar is located. After walking out, he mechanically passed through the multiple security guards in the cabin. The armored door leading to Kaul''s avatar has been opened. Guidos stood at the door waiting for him. Every time we meet, the old man looks older and more fragile than the last time. Guilliman considered that perhaps it was time for Roshan to replace Guidos. The old man can''t stay here forever. The powerful psychic oppression is slowly taking his life away. Guilliman could not bear to let an old man spend his last days on the dark cabin deck. "Lord Regent." Guidos saluted, and said in a respectful tone, "I feel that the oppression from the Supreme Heaven has been relieved. Have you won yet again?" "Yes, I won again, Guidos. I''m sorry, but you are also fighting against Chaos, but you can only stay here and cannot enjoy the cheers and admiration of those people." Guilliman said to Guidos apology. Those who fight do not receive glory and rewards, which is a kind of debt. "Everyone has a duty, and loyalty is the reward." Guidos tried to put on a smile. Guilliman also smiled back at this sentence. The two walked through the security check procedure that required two passwords. Guidos activated Kaul''s avatar according to the previous procedure. Although the rituals of the Mechanicus were ignored, it still looked very strange. It''s a mixture of supernatural powers and the laws of physics. Guidos spoke the code sequence he received, and the entire cabin began to vibrate. The head soaked in the nutrition jar opened its mouth wide and let out a silent scream. Accompanied by the buzzing sound and the flickering of the indicator light, Kaur''s avatar began to go online. It''s like an elder sleeping in the virtual network is awakened and re-enters the real universe with the help of data. Guidos left quickly, his expression seemed to be trying to endure the pain. "The great Regent of the Empire, the Grand Marshal of the Empire, the savior of mankind." Kaul clone said, "Dear Roboute, it is really a pleasure to meet you." "I don''t have much time, tell me what information Kaul gave me as soon as possible." "It''s really sad, I thought you would miss me the same way I miss you." Kaul''s avatar said in a slightly helpless, humane voice. Guilliman became more and more suspicious that this product was artificial intelligence, or a very high-level one. "Great Sage Belisarius Kaur congratulates you on your achievements. He has completed the tasks you assigned. Various scientific research departments are operating in an orderly manner in the Ultramar star area. They absorb knowledge like sponges. And sort it out into a system. The research on the subspace is still going on, but this project is full of dangers, even with the help of the gray knight, many scientific researchers are constantly dying." "Enough bad news." Guilliman said with some disappointment. The Warp is the realm of psykers, wizards, and arcane technology. It is undoubtedly a huge problem to use the methods of human science to research and summarize, and to develop a feasible path. "Is there any other news?" "The great sage has already set off. He will return to the solar galaxy and restart his many projects. At the same time, the original mother must be recovered to prepare for the next stage of strengthening." "Primary Mother?" said Guilliman. "Yes, the one of the Luna Sect. When the Horus rebels attacked the solar system, there was a team composed of Iron Hands, Salamanders, Raven Guard, and Iron Warriors loyalists. The mother was brought to a supply station in the dark void, and the great sage took it back. The original mother is a product of the golden age, it records all human gene sequences, we can use this thing to fully understand human genetic evolution, and Make changes, and the Star Warriors come from this." Guilliman also understood the original mother''s affairs quite well, so he didn''t ask any more questions, but asked another question. "When will Kaur arrive?" "It''s not clear yet. If the subspace travel goes well, he will arrive before you enter Terra. If it doesn''t go well, you''ll have to wait for a while." "Let him tell me the exact situation, I have to prepare accordingly. The warp space storm is strengthening, and my enemies are watching. If they can''t fight me, they are very likely to attack the helpers around me. Kaul left Ultra Ma Xing area is a very risky move." "The great sage has explored many places in the galaxy. He has rich experience. His mechanical ark and cathars are not empty." "At that time, there was no big rift, and now, those traitors are far more active than before." "I have encoded the relevant information and will convey your concern to the great sage. But I have to remind you that all the current situation is in the calculation of the great sage. He predicted the direction of the overall incident. So far, your Everything he did was basically within his predictions, and the deviation did not reach one percent. You can completely trust that he can safely travel through the subspace and come to Terra to meet you." "I hope so. I don''t want to waste time and go back to rescue my chief scientific researcher. That will delay a lot of things. There is a new question, how much does the great sage know about the past? Things before human civilization." "Knows a lot. He collected data on more than 1,600 alien civilizations, of which 300 lasted from the time when human civilization entered the starry sky to the Great Crusade. They existed for a long time, and then were destroyed and destroyed during the Great Crusade massacre," "No, I mean the farther past." "There is no data on this, my lord, I know nothing about it." "Forget it, I''ll discuss this matter with Kaur when he comes." Guilliman gave up getting the answer from Kaul''s clone. "Besides letting the ruling great sage report his situation, is there any other information that needs to be conveyed?" Kaul''s avatar asked. "No more, the rest of the questions will be discussed when he arrives." "Okay, the relevant questions have been coded." Kaul''s avatar said, "Are you sure to send it?" "Confirm to send." Guilliman said. The roar of the machine sounded again, and Guilliman could feel the terrifying psychic oppression. Soon, this oppression disappeared, and everything returned to calm. The machine light starts to turn off slowly. Those heads with long mouths also slowly closed, The thick shutters fell, taking them away from Guilliman''s view. After standing there for a while, Guilliman turned and walked towards the elevator. Now, it''s time to deal with Terra. Beta-Garmon galaxy. The boundary between reality and fantasy is distorted and stretched. The etheric storms of the high heavens roar. The space structure was torn apart, and a crack emerged. Unnatural light gushes from the chasm. The twisted, indescribable thing clings to the Geller force field of the magnificent battleship, roaring hungrily. A large-scale fleet came from the subspace, flying out of the crack continuously. After entering the real universe, the crew activated the plasma-driven engine for the first time, using powerful thrust to push the battleship into the dark void. On the tilted hull, the immaterial storm and hard starlight sparked, setting off dozens of cold metal lights. The number of ships is doubling every second. The fleet from Terra quickly completed the transformation from madness to order. Terra''s dignitaries are keenly aware of the crisis that Guilliman''s arrival represents. If they don''t resist at this time, they will have no chance to resist. The Mechanicus, the State Church, and many Terra dignitaries assembled their forces and sent them to Beta Garmon. Here they will face the Primarch. Such a war is of great significance, and the nobles of Terra are declaring war on the orthodoxy of the Primarch. Whether they win or not, they have shown the world an attitude, that is, their resistance. Guilliman must either set off a civil war, or compromise and maintain the current situation. The dignitaries also know what a large-scale civil war means to today''s human empire. The large rift appeared, leading to more chaos attacks. Plus orcs, Zerg, Tau and other aliens. It can be said that all parts of the empire are in dire straits. A civil war would undoubtedly make things worse for humanity. But many dignitaries have reached a consensus. Unless Guilliman abandons reforms, they will never compromise. Without their elites and their elite families, what is the use of keeping the empire? It is better to go to destruction. They are also betting on one thing, that is, Guilliman dare not start a civil war. The revived Primarch will eventually compromise, ending the war and reformation in a way that is honorable for both parties. No one will deny the power of the Primarch. With the strength in their hands, it is difficult to defeat Guilliman. The powerful on Terra considered this too. But everyone has weaknesses. Guilliman wants to save the empire and save mankind, and this is his weakness. A civil war would undoubtedly tear humanity apart. Once the battle of the Beta-Garmon galaxy starts, it will be the beginning of the disaster of human collapse. For the sake of the power in their hands, the dignitaries in other regions of the empire will also respond in groups and fight against the antigen at all costs. The longer the war drags on, the larger the scale of the civil war will be. Guilliman can only compromise, otherwise human beings will be torn apart, and his act of saving human beings becomes the destruction of human beings. Good people in this world will always be threatened. Only bad guys can be unscrupulous. Guilliman cares about human beings, so he is doomed to be kidnapped by the people of the empire. Firmly promote reforms and make mankind fragmented. Still give up, compromise, and continue to mend the empire''s system to maintain the survival of mankind. This is a multiple choice question. Tara''s dignitaries are sure that Guilliman will choose the latter. The huge mechanical ark jumped out of the subspace, the light of the ether and the inanimate gradually disappeared, and were completely driven away by the rules of reality. The bulkhead opened, and the circulation pipe sprayed scalding steam. In the flickering of the lumen lamp, the plasma generator starts to stabilize, which is the function of each system. Cleaned air is released to replace the stale air. The fully armed crew and fighter slaves check every corner of the ark to prevent any living beings from entering the real universe with them. The mechanical ark is extremely huge, its mass is equivalent to an unstable satellite, and it has already produced its own gravity field. It belongs to a conservative mechanical sage. All kinds of equipment stuffed the inside of the ark. The industrial capacity possessed by the Ark has surpassed that of many forge worlds. Loaded with the best technology Mars has to offer. The weapons it is equipped with are more powerful than imperial warships, with a longer range and more terrifying defense capabilities. This is a necessary condition for maintaining a major war. The Mechanicus members above can continuously provide weapons and ammunition for this army, repair those broken war machines and send them back to the battlefield. can also provide sufficient fire support. In order to defend their beliefs, the owner of the Mechanical Ark, the conservative Mechanicus Sage, dropped the Ark into the Beta-Galmon galaxy to stop Guilliman''s footsteps. He fought for what he believed in, defending the doctrine of the Almighty that the Primarch had wantonly desecrated. What Guilliman and the Magi have done in the Ultramar sector has completely angered the conservative members of Mars. Such a brazen violation of the Olympia Protocol. The Colossus of God''s Punishment, a modular production warship, armed with a large number of weapons and equipment without STC templates. This is an act of blatant contempt and blasphemy to the God of All Chances. This is why Mars is involved in this event. The conservative faction headed by General Foundry readily agreed when the high lords proposed war. In order to defend the glory of the God of Mechanisms, they will use force to eliminate those radicals who trample on the teachings of the God of Mechanisms. Kaul is on their must-kill list. Even if Guilliman wants to make peace. Mars is going to kill the Ruler Sage Caul and completely crush the Radicals. This is the impetus for Mars to join the war. is also a condition they will never compromise. Behind the mechanical ark is a large-scale transport fleet. The original design intention of these behemoths is to transport the imperial legion to the various battlefields of the galaxy. There are also several hexagonal Titan transport ships. These transport ships have a slender adamantine hull structure. Carries detachable ships on its hull. These ships are the main force for transporting Titan Mechs. Possesses bulky gravity impellers and self-propellers. Can land the Titan safely on the surface of the planet. Several Titan legions loyal to Mars responded to the Foundry General''s orders. Many titans stored in the solar system were also taken out from the sealed place, sent to transport ships, and transported to the Beta-Galmon galaxy, preparing to participate in a great battle that could determine the fate of mankind. The mechanical ark slowly entered the galaxy, and finally suspended at the designated strategic position. They would engage in a battle with the Primarch''s void fleet long enough to stall before engaging in a close-quarters ground battle. Other ships began to enter the galaxy, and the battleships entered their own positions to build fortifications. The transport ship enters the low-earth orbit of the planet and releases the cargo in the cabin. Huge numbers of soldiers and their equipment were dropped to the ground. In order to win the initiative to negotiate with Guilliman. The nobles of Terra can be said to have pressed all their cards on the Beta-Galmon galaxy. Under the giant warships covering the sky and the sun, there are countless small ships. They come from various families. Layer upon layer, hovering in the void, like the seal of a honeycomb. Among them are the void fortress used by the knight family, the cargo ship of the merchant family, and the military carrier of the military family. Whether it was the mechanical ships belonging to Mars or the imperial spaceships of many families, they were all sent into the Beta-Galmon galaxy. Battleships, cruisers, frigates, and light cruisers gathered together in a huge scale. Enough to easily destroy the Beta-Garmon galaxy. In addition to these regular troops, the most eye-catching thing is the addition of the Emperor''s Angels. The Mitauno Chapter, the White Consul Chapter, the White Temple Chapter, the Stormwing Chapter, the Red Wolf Chapter, the Red Scorpion Chapter, the Furious Angel Chapter, etc., a total of fifteen chapters were led by the High Commander. The Lord summoned and was sent to Beta-Garmon. To call back so many Chapters at a time when the Imperium is under threat is a betrayal of those in distress. Many warbands had great opinions on this, but they still answered the call. They knew that this time the order was against the Antigen. But this is the order of the high lord, it is the order of Terra, and they have to obey it. Otherwise, it is a betrayal of the empire. In their perception, loyalty to Terra is loyalty to the Emperor. This is the inertia of 10,000 years, and no matter how strong Guilliman''s appeal is, it is impossible to reverse it quickly. Even the Iron Hands are sending men to the Beta-Garmon system at the request of the Mechanicum and at the behest of Terra. "Guilliman is a demon, he has been polluted, and he wants to learn from his brother Horus to destroy Terra and the Emperor." "The day has come to prove your loyalty, people of the Empire, defend the Emperor, defend Terra, and prevent that terrible tyrant from entering the solar system. Humanity must prevail, and justice must prevail. The remnants of evil perish in the light of the Emperor." In order to promote their own justice, let the soldiers of the empire and the emperor''s angels firmly resolve to fight against Guilliman. The high lords even lifted the ban on some matters related to Horus''s rebellion, in order to weaken Guilliman''s influence and reduce the legitimacy that he can control the empire as the son of the emperor. The supreme leader of the state religion, the Pope, even came forward directly, telling the believers bluntly that Guilliman has been corrupted and has become a minion of the subspace. His way of redemption is not to save mankind, but to push the human empire and the emperor into the abyss, to please the evil beings in the chaos. Under the propaganda offensive of the high lord and many dignitaries, in the hearts of many Terrans, Guilliman is equivalent to the former Horus, a despicable usurper. "This is a great war. After ten thousand years, we are once again facing a crisis that can shake the empire, but we will win. The evil, hateful, tyrant controlled by the evil subspace has already occupied Babu Galaxy, he enslaved the people there, and made life there worse than death. But he should not dream of getting Terra, we have countless loyal soldiers, and under the glory of the Emperor, we will surely win." In a troop carrier, Jotun watched the broadcast on the holographic screen through the visual field of the respirator. His greatcoat bears the crest of the Death Kriegs of Krieg, but nothing else. Krieger wants no glory, no medals. Loyalty is their greatest reward. The mission of their birth is to wait for the conscript of the empire, and then die on the battlefield, defending the glory of the emperor, and redeeming the sins of the blood. Behind Jotun, many Krieg soldiers remained silent like him. There was a slight vibration from the transport ship, and Jotun looked at the data pad in his hand, which showed that they had arrived at their destination and were about to be transported to the ground. They are about to face an unprecedented war. Facing a mighty Primarch. But they have nothing to fear. For the sake of the Emperor, they were ready to die. (end of this chapter) Chapter 153： Blood Sacrifice to the Blood God, Skull Sacrifice (Subscribe) Chapter 153 Blood Sacrifice to the Blood God, Skull Sacrifice (Subscription required) The Beta-Garmon galaxy is a multi-child galaxy. The stars burning with blue and white flames control the six planets by virtue of the gravity of the celestial body. Among them, planet No. 5 of the Beta-Garmon galaxy is the most precious. Relying on the excellent void port and unique void gravity, this planet has become a prosperous world. A large number of floating platforms and space foundry factories, smelting factories are suspended in the low-earth orbit of the planet. More than 30% of the troops from Terra are stationed here. A large number of transport ships travel between the ground and the sky like bee swarms. "For Terra and Mars." As the leader of the knight family - Hanto raised his arms and shouted, and the other knights followed suit. They belong to the Taranis family. This ancient family originated from Mars. The ancestors of this ancient family have control over the first knight armor of the prototype of the Dark Age of Technology. The Taranis family will always fight for humanity. This is their blood-worn oath, and every descendant of the Taranis family will never forget it. From the ancient Long Night to the Great Crusade, they always choose human beings instead of glory and power. This excellent character has made this family suffer a lot. All the way to the brink of extinction. But this family still walked down tenaciously, unlike other families who were enslaved on their mechanical throne because of various crimes. They maintained their independence, and gained the respect of Mechanicus and Terra by virtue of their achievements. During the Horus Rebellion, the civil strife broke out on Mars, causing the entire Taranis family to be almost extinct. After the battle that hurt both sides, there were only two knights left in the whole family. One of them was seriously injured and could only rely on machinery to continue his life. Once reached the edge of extinction. However, the Taranis family survived that darkest moment and once again became the staunch guardians of mankind. "For humanity." Hanto silently recited the family oath in his heart, he will die for human beings, and die for loyalty, this point will never change. Mechanical prompts sounded in the wide bulkhead, urging the knights to leave the cabin as soon as possible. Among the flickering lights, dozens of Mechanical Thrones are under the red light, waiting for the activation of the knights. The knight mechas are all fixed in the frame composed of thick mechanical arms and thick hydraulic pipes. They lie dormant, waiting to be awakened. Following the prompt sound, the hatch on the other side slowly opened with the hiss of the hydraulic pipeline. The transport ship they were on had already landed on the ground, and the driver was waiting for the knights to take the mecha away, and then went to transport the next batch of passengers. Hanto stepped towards his mechanical throne and walked over. His hair was combed back into a big back, and he was specially waxed, which made him look very beautiful. The nerve entrance on the forehead is clearly visible without any occlusion. Several followers were trotting, following behind him. "Knights. Let''s go, let the world see the style of the Taranis family." Hanto shouted. After shouting, he stretched out his hand to the side. A squire put the helmet on his hand. Hanto put it on his head, letting the pad completely cover the skull. The transparent, impurity-free eyepiece blocked his eyes, the sealing buckle was locked, and the nerve interface was automatically connected, pierced into his skull, and connected to his nerves. The buzzing sound of the machine came from the back of the head, and the communication device chart emerged, and all the knights of the Taranis family here were connected to the same channel. Hanto walked towards his mechanical throne and sat on it. The nerve cables of the Mechanical Throne automatically extend, biting their interfaces like snakes. and the knight become one. More data was displayed in front of Hanto. The mechanical arm rumbled, hanging down from the ceiling of the transport ship, grabbed the mechanical throne, and embedded it into the knight mech. Wait until the connection completion icons light up one by one, the hatch cover will automatically fall, and the snap sound will sound, sealing it tightly. Purified air rushed in from the ventilation duct with a hiss, replacing the chaotic air and increasing the cabin pressure. The connection interface of the nerve impulse device emerged, and a large amount of information flooded into the knight''s mind. In an instant, Hanto could feel his body and the knight titan becoming one. He could no longer feel his flesh and blood. At this moment, his body is a mechanical body made of pure gold and various high-strength synthetic metals. Knight Titan and his mind are still inseparable, like a glove and hand, human and machine are also integrated. At this moment, he turned into a metal giant, clenched the iron fist of the gun, and the high temperature of the plasma reactor replaced the beating of his heart. "For the Emperor, for Omnisea." Hanto shouted, full of conviction. Many knights also shouted through the mechanical generator in response to the patriarch. "go ahead." Following his words, the knight titan''s feet were bare, and the mechanical clamps used to fix it on his waist and shoulders all fell off. Under the knight''s control, the knight titan started to move. They walked towards the surface of the planet Beta-Garmon V. The Knight Titans formed a neat phalanx, carrying a strong sense of oppression. When the knights walked out in line, the soldiers of the nearby Star Space Army felt a palpitation caused by depression. Knights are symbols of destruction, as long as they appear, they are the enemy''s nightmare. Their existence also deters other troops, never have the idea of ??betraying the Emperor, otherwise, they will destroy you. Not far from the Taranis Family, large Titans are being released from the Titan Transport Ship. They are bigger and more impactful. The tall and majestic steel body is a symbol of the destructive power of the God of All Things. Those titans just standing there are enough to make mortals feel fearful and uneasy. Many members of the Taita Order also descended to the surface along the transport ship. This time, Mars sent the two most important Titan Orders over. Jiaoyang Legion with all female members. and the Firebee Legion known as the Executioners of Mars. These two Titan legions are well-known in the empire. Perhaps, this is fate. During the Great Crusade, the Jiaoyang Legion had a tragic fight with the Titan Legion on the rebel side. The location is also on planet Beta-Garmon 5. It was a battle that assembled most of the empire''s troops. The Jiaoyang Legion lost more than 90% of its members here. Only the daughter of the mistress of the legion evacuated with some members of the order and returned to defend the solar system. The loss rate of every unit that participated in that battle was astonishingly terrible. But with that sacrifice, the Loyalists shattered Horus'' desire to defeat the Emperor quickly in the Beta-Garmon system, turning the Blitzkrieg into a protracted one. Horus was forced to push forward a little bit, and fought for several years. Ultimate fighters completed replenishment, allowing the strength of the loyalists to overwhelm the traitors. Among the many battles in the era of the Horus Rebellion, the Beta-Garmon galaxy was the most tragic and important battle. It determines the direction of human destiny. Now, it will also determine the future destiny of mankind. Whether to follow the path of the nobles of Terra, or follow the path of Guilliman. The crisis this time is no less than ten thousand years ago. Once Guilliman compromises, everything will return to the way it was. Perhaps, the Primarch can still hold the supreme power of the Empire, but everything will change. The reform will be cancelled, and mankind will continue to move forward in the glory of the God of All Things and the Emperor. If Guilliman does not compromise, the empire will break free from the old shackles and embark on a new path. After the transport ship landed and released the God''s Machinery it carried, many priests stepped into the transport ship of the Jiaoyang Legion. A huge sarcophagus with flashing lights is placed in the highest-level transport pod. Aisha, the mistress of Jiaoyang Legion, was awakened from the sleeping cabin. She has been sleeping for a long time, and she will only be awakened during the war. Mars uses this to continue the life of the mistress, keeping her in the best condition at all times. The mechanical priest pulled out the operation data board from the sarcophagus, tapped it with his slender metal fingers, and operated it. Accompanied by the humming sound, the sound of mechanical gears sounded. The huge metal hatch was slowly opened, and a woman with a graceful figure and a handsome appearance appeared in front of the mechanical priest. She was connected by countless cables, lying naked in the sarcophagus, just like the Sleeping Beauty in fairy tales. The members of the Mechanicus had no reaction to the carcass in the sarcophagus that could tempt countless men. In the eyes of the mechanical priest, this is just a body made of machine flesh and blood, and it doesn''t deserve too much attention. Only before facing the mysterious and mysterious knowledge in their hearts, will they show their enthusiasm and human greed. At other times, the Mechanical Priest always maintains a cold look. The sterile amniotic fluid is drawn out, and the mechanical priest begins the neural awakening procedure. With the emergence of countless data and binary codes. Aisha, who fell into a deep sleep to slow down the decay of her lifespan, opened her eyes. The data connected to her skull quickly poured into her mind, helping her to understand the current situation. The details of the Mars mission were presented in front of her, and the amount of information was jaw-dropping and shocking. Aisha never thought that after sleeping for so long, the enemy she would fight after waking up was a revived Primarch. And the place of the battle is the Beta-Galmon galaxy that once determined the fate of the Jiaoyang Legion and mankind. Faintly, she has a sense of predestined absurdity. With the assistance of several family servants, Aisha got up. Years of immersion made her body extremely soft. As soon as it came into contact with the air, its pores began to shrink naturally, making her skin tight. Soon, with the help of the mechanical priest, she regained her mobility. The servants fetched the Matron''s equipment and her weapons from the dusty armory. Her partner, a sleeping Imperial-class Titan, the Goddess of War, also entered the process of awakening and maintenance inspection. The Goddess of War is a war-torn Titan with countless honors. In many battles, it is worthy of the title of God of War. Make countless enemies tremble with fierce and powerful destructive gestures, and make enemies terrified with its terrifying firepower. As the mistress-Aisha has the highest authority of Jiaoyang Legion. She controls the entire Jiaoyang Legion, including members of various knight families and Titans at all levels. This is an unimaginable power. The destruction of a planet is only in her mind. In the galaxy at this time, there are very few forces that can fight against a Titan Legion. Even the Chaos Warriors blessed by the gods are no more than ants in front of the Titan Legion, and they can be crushed and killed at will. The priests sent pulses of information to each other, and soon they were done with their work. After confirming Matron Mother''s status for the last time, they closed the access panel and hurried away. Its working process shows a strange synchronization and high efficiency. It took Aisha some time to understand the ins and outs of the battle and digest the amount of information in it. The revived Primarch took a wrong path, trying to seize the supreme power of the Empire. Such a move has threatened the Emperor''s rule. The nobles of Terra fought back vigorously to ensure the stability of the Emperor''s rule. She will fight for the Emperor, to defend Terra against a rebel son who seeks to take power from his father. Just as it was 10,000 years ago. Aisha fell into a brief silence, but soon became firm. Jiaoyang Legion will stick to this place and will never back down or compromise. "To defend the Holy Emperor, to defend Terra, we will die as home, and we will sacrifice everything. You are the pillars of the empire, the hope of mankind, and the best defenders of the emperor. Take up your weapons and let out your roar , justice will prevail, the empire will prevail, and the Holy Terra will prevail." On the airport of planet Beta-Garmon V, a huge holographic projection is speaking to the Star Guards passing by. The Ministry of the Interior of the Empire launched the most powerful public opinion offensive in history to brainwash the troops participating in the war. Hast sat on a Chimera personnel carrier, looking at the projection solemnly. As Imperial Chancellor Tyrian said, those guys have gone mad. Assembled such a large army, just to fight a battle with a Primarch, forcing the opponent to compromise, even at the expense of lifting many historical taboos, and denying the legitimacy and motivation of a Primarch from all angles. Terras assembled troops are so huge that the exit of the airport, which is more than ten kilometers long, is full of Astral Army regiments from all over the world. When Haast led the Cadia soldiers out of the airport, he saw hundreds of Gorgon transport vehicles forming a long line, loaded with supplies, and dragging artillery. Leman Russ, Shiv and other super-heavy tanks formed a row of three, stretching so far that there was no end in sight, rumbling along the road. Most tanks are equipped with trench rails, dozer blades and air filtration for harsh combat environments. These are just the tip of the iceberg, and a large number of regiments have not yet been transported. Hast looked at these tanks, guessing which regiment they belonged to from their emblems. There is also a trace of sadness in my heart. If the empire was willing to increase its troops to Cadia before, the event of the Great Rift would definitely not happen. Unfortunately, there is no if in this world. Several armored vehicles adorned with grinning skulls with spiked helmets came into view. He recognized it as an insignia belonging to Krieger''s Death Corps. This is one of the most elite troops in the human empire. Everyone who has come into contact with the Krieger Death Korps will think of them as out-and-out war machines. They think they are guilty and need to fight to the death to atone for their sin. Hast looked back. He sits in the troop carrier, thinking about his next move. Empire Prime Minister-Tirion said that he would lobby a group of allies in order to reduce the scale of this civil war and avoid unnecessary casualties of the empire soldiers. It''s just that, before departure, the other party didn''t give him any information. He didn''t know whether Tyrian was trying to avoid the surveillance of other high lords, or whether the Imperial Chancellor had given up the idea of ??supporting the Primarch and joined the ranks of the corrupt bureaucrats of the Empire. "My lord, there is a secret report." A personal guard trotted over, saluted Haster, and handed him the data pad in his hand. Haster took it over and looked at it, and then showed a smile. This is the list of personnel from the same camp and some orders sent to him by Tyrian. There are not a few people who oppose this civil war. They were originally in a mess, and their hearts were extremely confused. But under Tyrian''s lobbying, they finally stood firmly together, ready to stop this disaster that is enough to determine life and death for human beings. Tirion sent the list of some vacillating generals to Haster, asking him to continue lobbying these people and dismantling the plans of the dignitaries of Terra. "Humans should not fight each other." Haster read out what Tyrian had left him. The Reich Chancellor chose to betray his class, he chose to stay true to his oath. Hast could imagine what Tirian was feeling when he wrote this sentence. The formation of fighter planes bearing the emblem of the Minotaur Chapter flew out of the flagship in low-Earth orbit and rushed to the surface of the planet. The airflow in the atmosphere scraped against the outer shell of the fighter, making whistling sounds. It''s like howling wolves distorted in the wind. Mitauno Chapter Commander-Asian, was fixed in the mechanical fixture of the fighter plane, so as to maintain stability during the turbulent airborne process. He was reading the orders of the high lord. "This is a war with no winners, and we have become tools of politics." The chaplain of the war group said angrily, "Such a large-scale war will shatter the human empire, and make those demons and traitors laugh loudly . "Isn''t the mission of our creation all like this? A weapon forged for the glory of the emperor, and exists to defend the authority of the empire." Asian responded to the priest''s anger, "Other things have little to do with us , our task is to carry out Terra''s orders." "If it''s for the Emperor, we shouldn''t be here," said the chapter chaplain. "We have no choice." Asian shook his head, "The high lords left us for this purpose, they need a sharp blade that does not belong to any Primarch, which constitutes our gene seed, and does not belong to any war group , is a chimeric gene seed specially created by the mechanical sages of Mars, do you want all the brothers to lose control?" "Want those brothers to turn their backs on Chaos and the glory of the Emperor like other Chapters that have cursed the Founding? We have no choice." The Minotaur Chapter formed an army on the 21st founding, which was also called the Damned Founding by the Inquisitors and other chapters. Any battle group that built an army at that time will end in a dark ending. Many Chapters of the Empire believe that the 21st Chapter has been tainted since its birth. This also caused the 21st founding army to be unable to establish friendly relations with other friendly forces. Many warbands were discriminated against and censored by the empire. Once there is a mutation, it will lead to the purge of the Imperial Inquisition and other friendly war groups. As a result, many wargroups fell into despair amidst discrimination and targeting, and chose to join Chaos. The Minotaur battle group was also a product of that army building, but they have always been favored by the high lords, and have never been embarrassed by the imperial bureaucracy. Many of these excommunicated crimes were sanctified by the high lords and their records expunged. Their price is to become the private army of the high lord council in exchange for the support of the empire. The Minotaur war group is not without mutations, but has been suppressing those mutations with the help of Martian technology. Some unqualified recruits will also be executed directly at the beginning. The Chapter Priest sighed, and finally dropped the rebuttal. They need to fight for Terra. No choice. It is located in the hive city on planet Beta-Garmon V. A meeting will be held here. The people in charge of each army chose to use projection to hold meetings because of the distance. Accompanied by the roar of machinery, indistinct figures appeared in the dim hall. The body flickers from time to time, like a ghost. The eyes are empty and lifeless, and the limbs are no more than hazy curves made of haze of light. The circular projector installed on the wall made the sound of mechanical rotation, and the ticking computing array was also processing the influx of data at high speed. The picture is sometimes clear and sometimes out of focus. After adjusting for a while, a vivid projection finally appeared in the hall. The advanced technology of Mars is used here to make every projected character appear lifelike, as if it were made naturally, without any artificial traces. The speed of light and the jagged interference depicted are hard to find, but because the hall is pitch black, they all emit a faint glow, which shows that they are the ghosts of the holographic projection. Controllers from the knight family, Titan order, star army, battle group and many other forces gathered here. As they appeared, a large-scale holographic projection gradually took shape in flickering, showing the Beta-Galmon galaxy composed of gas giants, terrestrial planets, stars and asteroid belts. Beta-Garmon is a very prosperous galaxy. In addition to the nodes located in the subspace channel, it also produces a large amount of resources. Such as rare metals mined from gaseous planets. In the vast void of the Beta-Garmon galaxy, there are a large number of shipyards and industrial foundries suspended. Dotted this galaxy like pearls. Wait until the galaxy projection is stable and everything will be ready. Projections were launched one after another, but the meeting site was extremely silent. Everyone looked at each other but couldn''t speak, and soon fell into silence again. It was not until a moment later that a voice sounded. "Who is the commander in chief of this operation." Tara''s dignitaries assembled this huge legion as quickly as possible. But they don''t have much experience in dispatching such a large army. After all, they think more about how to keep their power. As for the chain of command of an army, logistics supplies and other issues, they can''t think of so much. If they can perfectly coordinate an army of this size, they don''t have to fear that Guilliman will cleanse them. What they want is to throw this army into the Beta-Galmon galaxy, in exchange for capital to negotiate with Guilliman. Never thought about who would coordinate such a magnificent army. Without a primarch-level figure and overwhelming influence, who can coordinate such a huge army in a short period of time and convince everyone. "It should be ruled by Mars. We are proficient in data and can make the most rational judgments and decisions." A mechanical sage who replaced his legs with the Destroyer anti-gravity engine platform said. His heavy body was suspended there, and many weapons moved with the sound of pistons and gears. "This is war, not data calculation." A military general retorted unceremoniously. "There is no difference between the two," said the Mechanicus. "Reason and data can help us win." "If that''s the case, the Mechanicus should have defeated Chaos and become invincible in the galaxy, why not?" The general sneered, and then changed the subject. "My opinion is that the admiral appointed by Admiral Mereda will be the commander in chief of this campaign." "The Star Militia Army will never obey your orders. Bless the Emperor, it is absolutely a nightmare for you to command this war. Your light spears will never hit the enemy, and the ones you hit will always be your own people." A Star Militarum bigwig rebutted the proposal of the naval general. The Army and Navy have always been at odds, they don''t like each other. Each family has fixed which camp they belong to since their ancestors. The dragon begets the dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix, the mouse''s son is in the mouse hole. The solar star region is different from other star regions with frequent wars. Under the protection of the Emperor, the Sun Starfield has always been relatively stable. If there are alien or chaotic forces that can hit the solar star field, it will also arouse the vigilance of other star fields and provide support. Overall, compared with other star regions, the solar system is considered peaceful. For this reason, many aristocratic families will send their children to their own faction to take their place. During peacetime, use your own political capital to help him advance quickly, and transfer him away before the war, ensuring the stability of the family inheritance to the greatest extent. So, the deeper you go into Terra, the more intertwined the family power becomes. Basically, several generations of a family will enter the same system and control resources. Compared to those war-torn star regions, they are more fair, and those at the bottom have a better chance to climb to the top. Several forces have been arguing for a long time, but they have not been able to decide on the commander this time. As for Mars, we hope that the Mechanicus will control this army. And the navy and army have their own ideas. Some generals backed by Hong Merchant and the Ministry of the Interior were also unwilling to compromise. Several parties were arguing hard. Difficult to reach consensus. As for the high lords did not appoint the supreme commander at the beginning, the reason was that they could not reach an agreement. You must know that the cards of the entire elite of Terra are placed in the Beta-Galmon galaxy. Once the supreme commander is the spokesperson of a certain force, he will consume their hole cards unscrupulously while keeping his own. The result can be imagined. Even if Guilliman is forced to compromise with Terra, maintain the current situation, stop reforming, and destroy the core interests of the powerful. They will also be squeezed out of the core layer by other high lords because they have no foundation. In this way, wouldnt it be making wedding dresses for others? When the high lords chose the commander, they also considered various reasons, and they all hoped that the representative representing their forces could become the commander. The ending naturally failed to reach an agreement. At least until the army assembled in the Beta-Garmon galaxy, they failed to reach an agreement, and it is estimated that there will be no day when they will reach an agreement. Hast was honored to participate in this meeting. Seeing that those guys are still fighting for power and profit in the current situation, and protecting their own interests to the greatest extent, it made him more firm in Tyrian''s point of view. The empire needs to change, those corrupt inheritance families have reached the time to withdraw from the stage of history, otherwise the empire will die and mankind will die. The human empire needs a big cleansing, to live to death, to break and then to stand. Even a civil war that shatters humanity will do more good than maintaining the status quo. The empire needs an iron fist to smash the rotten system, and the rotten ideas will rebuild everything new. "That''s enough, stop the unnecessary quarrel." The mistress of the Jiaoyang Legion said, raising her voice to silence the brawlers present, "The quarrel can''t make us reach an agreement, let Terra decide the position of supreme commander .Now, our task is to complete our mission and stand firm. We are fighting against a Primarch, who was once the **** of war who walked among the stars, and can command a huge legion at his fingertips. You continue Continuing to quarrel will only make us more vulnerable, not to mention dealing with the offensive of a Primarch, it will only make us more laughable, let the other party easily step over our corpses, walk onto the land of Terra, and take away The emperor''s crown." Aisha''s words made everyone fall into silence. But soon, a discordant voice came. "A woman, a waste who can only stay dormant in a nutrition tank, what qualifications does she have to educate us." A young general said angrily, "The Jiaoyang Titan Legion has not been dispatched for hundreds of years, do you still remember the war?" How should I fight?" Elsa''s projection remained silent for a short while, and then she looked at the general, "For the first time, I forgive your ignorance and offense. Even if the Jiaoyang Legion is still a mechanical servant, it is better than you, a rich man who relies on the power of the family . "You." The young general felt humiliated. This damned woman compared him, an elite with excellent family heritage, to a machine slave. It was a stain on the honor of his family. If so, he would draw his gun and kill the opponent without hesitation in Terra at this moment. "Shut up, Caleb." Next to the young general, an old general who seemed to be in high position spoke up, preventing the other party from continuing to speak nonsense. With this episode, Aisha also realized that this meeting was futile. After a while, her communication was shut down. This meeting is meaningless. The image of the mistress of the Jiaoyang Legion flickered a few times before disappearing. Seeing someone leave early, many generals also disconnected from communication. The Mechanicus Sage said in a mechanized voice, "Stupid and selfish, without faith." Then the communication was also cut off. The images disappeared one after another, and the hall re-entered darkness. In the end, only the young general named Caleb looked at the position of the mistress of the Jiaoyang Legion and said indignantly, "There is nothing to be arrogant about, isn''t it just a dog controlled by Mars." After cursing, he cut off the communication. Hast came out of his tent. "General." A personal guard said with a salute. Hast nodded, then walked into the distance, he had to find someone to talk to. Tirion gave him a list. Now is the time to use this list. He has already left Terra, even if he is exposed, other troops will not dare to act rashly. Cadians are not afraid of them. Suspended on the Stormspear mothership in low Earth orbit. The current head of the Fist of the Empire - Vladimir, with his upper body naked, exposing strong and powerful muscles like a snake. At this moment, he is training in the training cage, sweating profusely. Under his tenacious will and instinctive fighting skills, the trainer slave was suppressed almost immobile. "Don''t forget, Vladimir, you are the second Imperial Fist. As for the crisis that the first Imperial Fist encountered in history and why it was destroyed, you are well aware. Terra has already arrived It''s time for no change, I hope you are on the right side, even if Lord Dorne returns from recovery, he will not be willing to see his sons attack his brother, Lord Guilliman, for the sake of power." When Vladimir was about to win, Tyrian''s words appeared in his mind, making him stunned. The training machine slave seized the opportunity, broke free from his attack, and swung the long sword embedded in the bone towards his neck. Vladimir has been in battle for a long time, and this blow, which is enough to kill a recruit, is not worth mentioning in his eyes. He squatted down to dodge the blow, then threw himself down on the machine servant, stabbed the opponent''s skull with the weapon in his hand, and won the victory. But there was no joy on his face, he was no longer suitable for training. "Whats wrong with you?" Standing outside the training cage, the first company commander of the Imperial Fists, Lysander looked at the chapter leader and asked with concern. With years of veteran experience, he could tell that Vladimir was distracted. This is fatal for a Space Marine. "Something bothers me," Vladimir said. "War this time?" "Yes, I am a little confused. Maybe we should not leave Terra and come here. Even if the high lord orders, we should refuse without hesitation. Our father made an agreement after the end of the Horus rebellion , the vow never to fight brothers again. I wonder if we have broken that vow." "I''m also confused. It''s ridiculous that we gathered here to attack a Primarch. After this war, no matter what the outcome is, the empire will be torn apart," said First Company Commander Lysander , "The Ultramarines have the largest number of sub-chapters, they are the mainstay of the Empire, and Terra has rendered their Primarch as a demon, they will feel humiliated and will react." "My thoughts are the same as yours. Maybe we are wrong. Standing on the wrong side, we fight for the bureaucrats we once hated and maintain their rule." Vladimir said, "Before departure, we must Ryan asked to meet with me, he hoped that the Imperial Fists would give up their actions against the antigens, and turn back before the war to break up this civil war, for some complicated reasons, I didnt reply to him. "Perhaps he is right," said Lysander. "We have all been through the Battle of Cadia, a sad war in which the Empire could have stopped the Marauder. We need a regime that can move quickly, Discover the crisis and resolve the crisis quickly. We can no longer waste too much time on meaningless infighting, those bureaucratic games have nothing to do with us, we are just warriors, sworn to fight for humans and the Emperor. And the power of Terra have strayed from that." Vladimir was silent for a long time, and finally said, "I need to listen to the subgroups that belong to the Imperial Fist." The Imperial Fist sits in Terra, and in the solar system, most of them are sub-groups from the Imperial Fist, as well as battle groups that use the Imperial Fist gene-seed. In this operation, more than half of the 15 war groups that came out were sub-groups of the Imperial Fist. The Fist of the Empire only sent the battle group leader and first company commander, as well as soldiers from two companies. It can only be regarded as an aid, not a main force, so it is not counted among the fifteen battle groups. But the Imperial Fist is the mother group and has a huge influence. First Company Commander Lysander left in a hurry. Vladimir walked to his armory, where the chapter servants had been waiting for a long time. They would put him in the battle armor so that he could meet the leaders of the other chapters. Terra. The bottom layer of the hive capital. Nahua lay on a stone platform, allowing members of the Brotherhood to paint those profane runes on his strong body. "Eternal Lord of Brass, Master of Blood and Fire, God of War and Slaughter, please listen to the call of believers, we will offer you souls that yearn for destruction and blood, and ask you to guide the way of redemption. " A man in a blood-colored robe shouted frantically, then cut Nava''s palm open, and used a dagger to carve a symbol belonging to the blood **** on his chest. Nahua endured the pain without making any sound. Blood God is never stingy with his blessings, and the only thing the believers have to do is to prove that they are worthy of blessings. Blood God values ??courage and the unyielding anger in the hearts of believers. Nava already has both. He was furious because of the corrupt system of the empire, and he also had enough courage to resist the rule of the corpse emperor. Blood God will happily accept his soul, give him enlightenment on the road, and let him walk on the road of destroying the human empire. Suddenly, gunshots came from outside. The law enforcement officers of the Ministry of Justice got clues and locked the sacrificial place of the Brass Brotherhood. The well-trained imperial law enforcement forces slaughtered those who dared to betray the emperor with the help of drones and advanced equipment. The Brotherhood of Brass is no match for the Ministry of Justice of the Empire. "We have to evacuate." A man hurried in. "Wait a little longer." The man in charge of the sacrifice said, "He is about to receive the gift of the blood god. Terra will belong to the blood god. A great era will begin, and the corpse emperor''s rule will end." Law enforcement forces are extremely fast. The Brass Brotherhood recruits are low-level recruits. They don''t have good weapons, and they don''t have much combat quality, so they are quickly beaten to pieces. Dead bodies are everywhere. All poor people in rags. An official from the Ministry of Justice stepped past the corpse. He covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief to prevent the pungent smell of blood from disturbing him. "These damned bedbugs are all damned, won''t they learn to serve the Emperor like the nobles?" "You trash, settle the matter here as soon as possible. Tonight, I still have a reception to entertain." The official of the Ministry of Justice mentioned the belt around his fat body impatiently. The Law Enforcement Troops did not dare to refute this high-ranking and powerful figure behind them, so they could only speed up, defeat the traitors with crude weapons, and rushed into the final room. Prepare to deal with those traitors and end this battle. However, in the next second, their self-confidence was shattered. The screams sounded one after another. Several law enforcement troops fled out in panic, their bodies trembling from the scene just now. Those who failed to escape were turned into broken flesh, and a terrible killing monster slaughtered them. Nahua felt that endless anger was burning, and this anger would not be subsided until he was completely killed. A horrible, unimaginable will rejoices in the bloodshed he inflicts. But not enough, far from enough. He needs to sacrifice more blood to continue to please the other party. He let out a roar, and then walked out of the hall covered in blood. The first time Nava walked out, he saw the official. The official who burned his friend to death, slit the throats of two children and a female neighbor. A cruel smile appeared on Nava''s face, it was a smile about to take revenge. Praise be to the Great Blood God, he got this opportunity. "Blood is sacrificed to the blood god, and the skull is sacrificed to the skull seat." Nava roared, then grabbed the machete in his hand and rushed towards the terrified law enforcement officials. Behind him, the remnants of the Brass Brotherhood also rushed out. They rushed to the law enforcement forces, shouting the slogan that the false emperor is dead and the blood **** should stand. (end of this chapter) Chapter 154： I dont want to either, but he gives too much (please subscribe) Chapter 154 I dont want to either, but he gives too much (please subscribe) Crazy thugs storm everything. Washed by like a torrent. Those law enforcement officers were instantly engulfed by the torrent and screamed. The officer was dumbfounded as he watched the Justice Department''s law enforcement force being torn apart by the mob. Law enforcement officers and soldiers in uniform were massacred by mobs with various weapons. The weapons of those thugs are very simple, holding labor tools and improvised spears in their hands. There are also some holding spiked braziers, chanting the blood god''s slogan frantically. Some strong-looking, smart thugs held crude charging devices that spun plasma energy in their hands. These weapons are so primitive. Logically, he shouldn''t have any fear. But he was still scared. Because these thugs are all crazy and fearless, like those who launched a holy war. They follow a man covered in blood. The opponent rushed past the intertwined firepower with swift speed, like a wild wolf being thrown into a herd of lambs. The man stabbed the dagger in his hand into the soldier''s throat, and the whole process was smooth and smooth, full of the strange beauty of killing. Like a butcher, cutting his prey. The fat all over the official''s body was trembling. He let out a scream, then turned and ran to the legal department''s car. I have to leave this ghost place immediately. Return with a stronger force. He''s going to make these **** thugs pay. Let them know how terrible it is to disobey the Emperor. But before he took a few steps, a rocket fired with flames, passed by his fat body, and hit the Law Enforcement Department''s car. The booming explosion sounded. The flames soared into the sky, illuminating a large area. The remaining soldiers and law enforcement officers were killed in the explosion. Officials watched them die horribly as they were blown away by the horrific explosion. Some of them were even blown to pieces, with blood and minced meat scattered all over the ground, like a Shura field. Such a terrifying scene made the official tremble even more. He stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do. He no longer has the arrogance he had before. After a while, he knelt down like a wild dog with a broken spine, begging the thugs not to hurt him. "Pay the price." Nava walked step by step, with never-ending anger in his eyes. He thought of his good friend, a simple and honest man, who just wanted to prevent the merchants from raising prices so excessively, so he was declared a heretic, sentenced to fire, and burned to death. He thought of those two children, who were young and ignorant, crying for the death of their father, and finally, in ignorance, their throats were cut and killed. He thought of his female neighbor, she was full of hope for this world, and in the end she was reduced to prostitution, just asking for a bite of food to survive. She has lived so humble. But they still have to suffer from the same kind of killing. Such a corrupt, stinking, and hopeless empire, why does it still exist. Nava walked towards the official step by step. His killing, his cruelty brought more blessings. On him, the aura of subspace became stronger and stronger. Bone spurs extended from under his skin, piercing his epidermis bloody. Nahua was completely corrupted and transformed into a minion of Chaos. His anger grew stronger, overwhelming his remaining sanity. He just wants to destroy, he just wants to destroy everything he sees. Vent the endless anger in my heart, completely flatten everything, let it burn, and drown in my own blood. "Don''t you like catching cultists?" Nava walked over step by step and said in a cruel tone. Those soldiers who tried to stop him were all killed by him, and the corpses fell to the ground, and the dark red blood flowed and gathered into puddles, which was shocking. With a dagger, Nava easily harvested the lives of those soldiers, letting them die in panic and despair. As he kills, the dagger merges with his arm. Formed an even weirder flesh and blood sword blade. Nahua was very satisfied with this, he wanted to sacrifice more blood for that existence, and asked for more blessings. "You traitor, the Emperor will always spurn you." The official shouted, his tone crazy. Nava, distorted by the power of the warp, is like a monster who came out of a nightmare. His arm melted into the dagger, and his body melted into something even more hideous. Bone spurs grew out from under his flesh and blood, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying. The official was terrified, his voice was trembling, and he lost his previous arrogance. As Nava approached, he even urinated involuntarily. The expensive clothes and uniforms were soaked instantly. "I don''t care whether the corpse emperor will spurn me, nor will I accept his mercy and salvation." Nahua''s smile became more and more cruel. He walked over, the dagger that merged into one, extended and lengthened, dripping with blood. "You can''t do this, do you know who my father is?" the officer shouted. It''s a pity that this hole card that has been upset repeatedly has failed this time. Nava didn''t care who the official''s father was. What does it matter who it is? He no longer cares about the corpse emperor''s redemption. Those corrupt bureaucrats can no longer impose their stupidity on him. Nava, covered in blood, walked over, and he lifted the fat official up with just one hand. "Blood of the vile, please my god," said Nava, thrusting the spike into the officer''s neck. Bleeding like a pig. Blood spurted out. Nahua also shouted frantically. The thrill of revenge made him roar. The human side also becomes fragmented. In the past, he was just an ordinary person who wanted to live a stable life. It''s a pity that this world didn''t give him the chance to be a good person. The corpse emperor''s rule forced him to choose to stand up and resist. Praise the Blood God, Praise the Brotherhood of Brass. Otherwise, I have absolutely no power to complete revenge. Nahua dedicated his soul to that unknown terrifying existence at this moment. Even if he is enslaved forever, he will not hesitate, just to overthrow the corpse emperor''s rule. His distortion intensifies. There are more and more non-human organs. The eyes and mouth were melted down and reshaped into weird shapes. It''s ugly and scary, but incredibly powerful. With the help of Nava, the Brass Brotherhood came out in full force, killing the soldiers of the law enforcement forces. They seized their weapons and raised their guns to shoot those soldiers. Riots spread. Blood and chaos ensue. The shortage of materials, the strong pressure from the Ministry of Justice, and the indifference of the rich and powerful to the life and death of the bottom, on the contrary support those merchants to secretly manipulate prices. Every time people''s grievances are accumulated. Until now, this resentment was ignited by the Brass Brotherhood and erupted like a volcano. Desperate people came from all directions and joined the mob. They crazily charged the law enforcement forces, destroying everything they could see. They vented their dissatisfaction and anger like lunatics. want to reduce everything to ashes. The imperial troops reacted quickly, and the airship flew by with the hiss of its engine. Counter-insurgency troops wearing imperial uniforms and advanced combat auxiliary equipment jumped from the sky, crushing the thugs who had fallen into madness with an efficient massacre. Nahua saw those soldiers ruthlessly suppressing those they were supposed to protect, punishing all who rioted as treason to the Emperor. He could see the anger on the faces of the soldiers, they were yelling all kinds of words, they seemed to be confused why the thugs fought so bravely. Nahua, who turned into a monster, rushed over. He wanted to vent his anger and offer more sacrifices to that great existence. He has nothing to fear and no scruples. Only killing, only blood. When the cries of the despairing are not heard, resort to destruction. Let everything burn. Burning fiercely, soaked in endless blood. As the power of the warp spreads, more and more thugs are twisted into abominable monsters. They gathered together and attacked the Imperial forces, tearing them limb from limb. Unfortunately, the riots started by the Brass Brotherhood were eventually suppressed. Two golden guards holding halberds descended from the sky, sweeping away everything like ancient demon gods of destruction. Nahua knew about the existence of those guys. They are the emperor''s personal guards hidden in the palace, possessing the power and skill to strangle everything. Hundreds of thugs were easily swept away, and their limbs were cut off in an instant. The **** scene made people shudder. A heavy armored vehicle controlled by mobs was pierced by a heavy halberd, and then cut in two. Even a distorted monster could hardly block the power of a single blow. It was instantly beheaded and torn into countless pieces. "The Golden Man." "Here they come." Some thugs shouted. The voice is desperate. They are very aware of what they are facing. Nahua wanted to rush forward to prove his devotion to the Blood God. It''s a pity that before he got close, his body was shattered by the explosive bomb sprayed from the halberd, and the remnant body fell from where he was. "Blood sacrifice to the blood god." Nava let out a final growl. venting dissatisfaction and anger. The power of the lackeys of the corpse emperor is so powerful. But he firmly believed that one day the Blood God would crush them. On the city wall, Marshal Valanor of the Forbidden Army watched the magnificent outer city of the imperial palace. Countless structures tower over the lands of Terra. stretches endlessly, and it is difficult to see the end. A foundry emitting black smoke. Tall and majestic religious buildings. Gothic spire buildings belonging to the powerful families. The number is endless. Among them, the most majestic city is the Senate of the Empire, which is the apex of the entire city. Its appearance is as black as ink, and there are still mottled scars on it. It is as old as the history of the empire, like a majestic mountain, standing on Terra, symbolizing the stable rule of the empire for thousands of years. The majestic Lion''s Gate and the tall city walls stand tall, and the troops stationed are enough to crush all enemy attacks. The majestic city wall guarding the palace stretches for hundreds of kilometers, even if all the ten-thousand regiments are dispatched, there will be no one to patrol. In addition, it is impossible for all ten thousand regiments to perform patrol tasks. At most, only half of the Ten Thousand Regiments will be performing garrison tasks. The Forbidden Army is not just protecting the Emperor, they sometimes need to protect some secrets. Such as dangerous elements imprisoned in the dungeon and various items infested with the evil forces of the subspace. For this reason, the Empire also has a large number of mortal soldiers to make up for the lack of a small number of Custodians. Valanor surveyed the Senate, scanning the walls filled with mortal legions. Then he looked to the other side. Fire lights are there. The shouts of the mob echoed in those buildings. The troops responsible for the suppression took the airship and flew through the sky, rushing towards the places where the fire appeared. Valanor doesn''t care about these, those rebellions have nothing to do with him, at least in terms of the current scale, it''s not worth his shot. He is the guardian of the throne, the personal guard of the emperor, not the savior of the empire. Custodians are not intended for such a role. He serves only the will of the Emperor. Several imperial guards passed by. Their task is to prevent the rebellion from expanding and avoid threatening the security system of the palace. The Forbidden Army will not do anything about it, they have their own things to do, and that is to defend the most precious things in the Throne World. Their most important duty is to protect the great man who gave everything for mankind and suffered so much that he is still suffering today. Many people think that perhaps the Golden Throne is just a chair made of gold. Like the kind of chair a king of the wild world would make. I dont understand why the Forbidden Army has to pay such a high price to protect it. Valano did not explain this. Those mortals imagine the Golden Throne as a chair of power placed in a luxurious palace surrounded by the gleam of wealth across the galaxy. In their imagination, there may be ministers walking across the jeweled floor, whispering state affairs. This kind of thinking is so wrong and ridiculous. Valano didn''t even have any confidence to change this ridiculous imagination. The golden throne guarded by the imperial army is not a single thing. Nor is it a golden chair located in the room. Its structure is like the root of a tree, extending to the entire inner court. Sprawl down to the forbidden basement and climb up to the tallest mountain. Its power coils are the size of a city. The peak of the mountain was reshaped to accommodate its foundation. Those Mechanicists who have been working tirelessly to keep it running have also made many modifications to it during these ten thousand years. The planet has been completely altered by the presence of the throne, punched, smoothed and rebuilt. The Golden Throne was built by the Emperor during the Great Crusade, and its technology was so complex that none of the sages of the Mechanicus could understand it. It goes deep into the rock formations, throbbing like an artery like the organ of the planet itself. The mechanical structure of the throne occupies a larger area than the outer court of the imperial palace. is the emperor''s painstaking effort, and it is also a luxurious gift that he planned to give to mankind but ended up stillborn. During the Horus Heresy, Magnus'' ignorance ruined everything, causing the Emperor to finally choose to abandon the Webway project and shut down most of its facilities. Only the core structure of the inner court was retained to maintain the seal of the entrance to the webway. In the secret space under the throne room where the emperor was, the roaring machinery was still running, and it had never stopped after ten thousand years, assisting the emperor to maintain the webway gate and prevent the invasion of demons. It is difficult for Valanor to describe those sacred machines with words. They have countless mysteries that the world cannot understand. Only the emperor can build them. Those silent machines represent the salvation that human beings were only one step away from getting, but lost because of the rebellious heirs. For this reason, Valanor loathed those Space Marines, seeing them as potential traitors. The Imperial Palace never allows Space Marines to set foot. Valanor didn''t like the Primarch either. After all, it was Horus, the emperor''s son, who made the emperor sit on the golden throne, and his life is still worse than death. He didn''t want to support Guilliman, but he also understood that what the High Lord had done had deviated from the Emperor''s vision. "Now, they dare to attack a loyal Primarch for power. In the future, will they attack the Emperor for power? Greed makes them lose themselves, and the desire for power breeds in their hearts." Tirion''s words sounded in Valanor''s mind. Tirion wanted the Custodians to be on the Primarch''s side, not the Highlord''s. This incident surprised Valano a little. He had asked Tyrion why he did that. "I serve the Emperor to protect the survival of mankind in the dark galaxy, my lord. I cannot ignore these for selfish desires." Tirion gave him an answer beyond imagination. It is hard to imagine that there is such a figure among the corrupt Terra bureaucrats. Heavy footsteps sounded. Valanor turned around and looked over, a Wanfu soldier in golden armor came from the darkness. Outside the golden battle armor, there is a black robe representing atonement. "My lord," said the warrior, and presented a data pad with various data and words flowing on it. "Varerian, how''s the situation?" Valanor asked while checking the intelligence information on the data board. If someone thinks that the scope of activities of the Forbidden Army is limited to the palace, it is a big mistake. They secretly control Terra and monitor the solar system. For ten thousand years, they have been nipping those crises in the bud, before they develop and grow, endangering the safety of the Emperor. "The situation is very bad. I traced the chaotic imprint of the Blood God." Valyrian said solemnly, "This riot is just the tip of the iceberg of a bigger conspiracy. Our enemies are lurking in it, forming an undercurrent, bewitching Those stupid and blind people." "How did the High Lords react to this?" Valano moved his eyes away from his shield captain, and looked at the prison-like city of Terra. The majestic giant walls and towers, without exception, are no different from prisons, ancient and huge. Countless crimes and horrors were concealed by these walls and towers. "They expressed anger and condemnation, and hoped that the commander-in-chief could participate in the next meeting to discuss how to fight against the endless rebellions." "Those thugs are ignorant and ignorant. They think that Chaos offers salvation, but they never know that Chaos'' promises are always false. There is no way to get rid of suffering, and there is no shortcut to gain power. When they choose to make a deal with Chaos , everything will be taken from them. Valanor whispered, "The Highlords are tiresome, they move slowly and ineffectively, and we all suffer from their weaknesses. Go ahead, Valyrian, and keep watching Terra, I have a Good hunch." "Understood, my lord," said Valyrian, then turned and left. Valanor turned his head and continued to look at the building illuminated by the fire, and a message from the Imperial Daily popped up on the data pad in his hand. Our army is ready to meet the biggest rebellion of the empire, this greedy traitor will be completely defeated in the Beta-Galmon galaxy. " Beta-Garmon galaxy. The Chapter Masters of the many sub-chapters of the Imperial Fists gathered at the Imperial Fists Chapter Master - Vladimir''s mothership, the Stormspear. They came very quickly, and they never hesitated too much about the call of the mother group. When Vladimir entered the strategic hall, they had already gathered in front of the big table of the parliament. But when he walked in, all the chapter masters stood up to show his respect. Two mechanical servants adjusted the tactical data for them and input it into the holographic projector. The holographic projector is installed in the middle of a huge incense burner suspended from the ceiling. As the equipment was slowly turned on, the clear lines of light like static electricity flickered in the center of the auditorium, gradually taking shape. It reveals a series of data and a large number of images. Images of Guilliman fighting the orcs and Necrons in Charadon, as well as images of expedition parades, etc., were all played. There are also information about some reformed regions. Those worlds are developing very well. Pollution has been curbed, and green appears on the surface of the planet. People''s happiness level began to improve, and taxation and personnel quality also improved. Guilliman''s reforms proved effective. He brought the life people dreamed of. The young people there are more willing to join the Primarch''s expedition team in order to defend the hard-won life. Many chapter masters examined these images, looked at each other, and they looked at Vladimir with puzzled eyes. "You are called here to confirm one thing, where we will stand." Vladimir looked around the crowd and whispered, "This is an unjust battle, and we have to determine whether we will violate the law or not." Oath of the Primarch, turning the blade against his brother." "In order for you to make the most correct choice, I have collected some information about Ultramar and the Indomitable Crusade. Judging from the currently known information, the Indomitable Crusade is the most organized in the Human Empire in the past thousand years. A grand crusade. The Primarch built this massive Legion out of just a few sectors and marshalled resources with great speed." "In a sense, if the Primarchs are allowed to control the entire empire, the scale of the Indomitable Crusade will be expanded by more than a hundred times. By then, the Indomitable Crusade will be the most grand expedition in the history of the human empire. Perhaps only many Primarchs are still alive. Roam among the stars, the Great Crusade before the Emperor sleeps may overwhelm the Indomitable Crusade led by the Primarch." Vladimir stood at the main seat and spoke to the chapter leaders of the sub-groups. Hearing his words, everyone showed a hint of shock and surprise. They didn''t expect Vladimir to say this. "Are you going to defy Terra''s orders and side with Guilliman?" a Chapter Master asked. "Our Primarch once swore after the Horus Rebellion that we would never fight against our brothers again." Vladimir said, "Don''t forget the blood of Dorne in your body, are you going to break this oath?" "But Terra has declared him a traitor," said the Chapter Master of the White Temple Chapter. "That''s the question, should we trust Terra''s bureaucrats!" Vladimir said bluntly, "We suffer from their slowness and inefficiency, and become political chips on their table." "This is a terrible word to betray the empire." The other chapter leader''s face became serious. He looked at Vladimir and said in a somewhat uncertain tone. "No, everyone, this is the time to test us. Choose the high lord, or choose the imperial regent-Guilliman. This is not a rebellion against the empire, the imperial regent is still loyal to the empire, he just wants to save mankind with a strong posture That''s all." Vladimir looked at the crowd and whispered. "He wants to seize the emperor''s authority and sit on the throne of power in the empire." A Chapter Master retorted, "Terra''s side is settled." "This is slander. He himself is the imperial regent appointed by the emperor. Even if he does not reform or launch an expedition, he can still regain his power." Vladimir said, "The emperor has been asleep for ten thousand years, The Primarch is long gone, and who can deny the power of an Imperial Regent?" "What do you want to do?" asked the Chapter Master of the White Templar Chapter. "Do what we should do. Don''t forget about the Beast War. Terra was almost destroyed by those bureaucrats. The Imperial Fists destroyed the regiment because of the high lord''s stupidity. If the hero Kurland hadn''t initiated the High Wall Agreement, I''m afraid Terra has long since fallen. When dealing with the savior, the first thing they thought of was to question him, not to reward him for his achievements. The high lord of Terra accused Kurland of rebuilding the legion, for fear that Kurland would rely on the High Wall Agreement strip them of their power." Vladimir looked around at the crowd and told the past. The Beast War is an indelible humiliation for every son of Dorne. The first Imperial Fist mother group perished in that battle. Terra was only one step away from falling to the orcs. This is a disgrace to humanity. "By the blood of Dorne, gentlemen, do you want to break the oath of the Primarch and meet his brother with swords?" Vladimir asked. Many chapter masters looked at each other, and no one dared to say that they violated the oath of the Primarch. "Are we betraying the High Lord?" said a Chapter Master. "No, we just give up this battle, not betrayal." Vladimir said, "We will remain neutral in the battle between Terra and the Primarch. We cannot let our brothers die for bureaucratic political capital. " This sentence can barely be accepted by these chapter leaders. If they directly betray the high lord, they are somewhat hesitant. For ten thousand years, the High Lords have claimed to issue decrees on behalf of the Emperor. In a sense, betraying the High Lords Council is tantamount to betraying Terra and the Emperor. If they are neutral, they don''t need to bear this mental burden. Under Vladimir''s persuasion, many chapter leaders accepted orders from the parent group in silence. They will remain neutral in this campaign. Until they confirm who is more trustworthy, they will not declare their position. The Glory of Macragge. Guilliman took a deep breath, and then another. Use this to calm your mood. Teras large-scale mobilization of troops naturally couldnt hide it from Guilliman. Even in Terra, which is controlled by the high lord, there are many radicals who agree with his ideas. They alerted the expedition fleet through various channels, and reported the information of Beta-Garmon. Guilliman is well aware of the deployment of troops in the Beta-Garmon galaxy. Many generals secretly contacted the expedition fleet, claiming that they would surrender when the Primarch arrived. This is done to preserve the power of humanity, not to consume it in meaningless civil wars. Guilliman had guessed that Terra''s dignitaries would definitely not be caught without a fight. But he didn''t expect these guys to be so crazy. The assembled army is so huge that it can shock the galaxy. Once a civil war breaks out, the evil **** and many traitors will laugh amidst the ruins and ashes. A footstep came from the door. Celestine, a saint in golden armor with a pair of white wings behind her, stepped in. "Regent." Celestine saluted. Even if Celestine is a saint, she still has to salute Guilliman. After all, Guilliman represents the will of the Emperor. The recognition of the Emperor''s Sword, and the huge Emperor''s blessing on Guilliman is by no means in vain. Celestine could feel this. In the eyes of ordinary people, Guilliman is just a Primarch stronger and bigger than Space Marines. But in Celestine''s eyes, Guilliman was already a sun mixed with blue and golden light. So dazzling, so intense, so divine. Anyone who looks directly at his essence will feel pain. Even if Guilliman has repeatedly refused to be deified in public. But Celestine knew it was inevitable that the Primarch would follow the same path as his father. Their essence is the same. Although the current Guilliman is not strong enough, he has great potential. One day, the Emperor''s Son will have his own saint. "You''re here." Guilliman smiled and sat back in his seat, "Find a seat." After leaving the Babu galaxy, Guilliman passed through several more galaxies, rectified the bureaucratic systems of those galaxies, and banned some unreasonable feudal dynastic systems and aristocratic systems. Afterwards, Celestine, who had completed the mission, joined Guilliman''s fleet. Considering the upcoming itinerary, it wont be too long, and Guilliman didnt assign new missions to Celestine, but let her follow him to Terra. Sages are as influential as Primarchs. With the help of Celestine, he can easily gain the support of believers. "I don''t know why you summoned me, my lord." Celestine said. Guilliman handed a data pad to Celestine, "Terra''s nobles have chosen the worst path. For their own power, they have gone crazy to the extreme." Celistine took it over to check it out, and the information displayed on it made her complexion change slightly. The nobles of Terra have assembled an unprecedented legion in the Beta-Garmon system. They tried to prevent the Primarch from meeting the Emperor, preventing the Primarch from reaching Terra and becoming the new Lord of Terra, controlling the entire empire. "They think I will compromise, but unfortunately, I won''t. Both kindness and cruelty are necessary qualities for a qualified ruler." Guilliman raised his hand, and a hologram appeared between him and Celistine. "Many parts of the empire are suffering. I will never allow the empire to go to the abyss, let alone to split. Even if I bear infamy, I will do my best to stop this. I will try to fight with the empire of the Beta-Garmon galaxy The troops will carry out several rounds of peaceful communication to see if they can use peaceful means to resolve this matter. If not, I will resort to force to wipe out the defenders of the entire galaxy. I will burn every regiment that dares to resist, and tell every World, what is the end of rebelling against a Primarch." Guilliman talked about his decision in a flat tone. He issued orders to the various expeditionary fleets to dispatch enough Colossi of God''s Punishment and brand new Imperial warships. At the same time, there are also tens of thousands of Primaris Space Marines, and hundreds of millions of Astra Militarum regiments. They will emerge from the Warp in a void location far from the Beta-Garmon system, allowing enough time for negotiations. Defectors will be incorporated into his expedition fleet. Those recalcitrant troops who rejected his friendly offer. Guilliman will declare them excommunicated rebels, and he will pour the firepower on them that he would have used against the xenomorphs. Wicked people are guilty, so are those who help the evildoers. Guilliman will show no mercy. Celestine has some palpitations, but she is not a mascot and can become the Emperor''s God''s Choice. Whether it is wisdom or military strategy, she is excellent. "My lord, you summoned me, presumably not just to preach your tactical arrangements." "You are very smart." Guilliman praised, "Of course I didn''t mean to say this. War is the last resort, especially in the face of people of the same race. It is a last resort and should not be used lightly. I call you here because I want to rely on your help." , try to disintegrate this civil war crisis as much as possible. The foundation of the rule of the state religion lies in the belief of the emperor, and you are the recognized spokesperson of the emperor." "I need you to do one thing, and that is to deny the orthodoxy of the state religion of Terra, and announce to everyone that they have betrayed the emperor''s guidance. The new state religion is legal, and it is a religion recognized by the emperor. Do this If so, we will avoid wars with believers who are bewitched by the state religion and reduce unnecessary casualties.1 Hearing Guilliman''s words, Celestine was stunned for a moment. "Is this really good? It''s not their fault that they believe in the Emperor." Guilliman stretched his upper body in the middle of the table and said angrily in a low voice. "The state religion doesn''t need to tell the various crimes committed by many planets one by one, right? The emperor''s original intention is to protect mankind and guide mankind on the path of reason, but the state religion distorts this idea. Celestine, what are you doing Fighting for the emperor''s dream, or walking in the world for the little selfish satisfaction in your heart?" "You think that humans need to believe in the emperor, as long as they are named in the name of faith, then there is nothing wrong. I am very clear that the emperor does not need such a belief, and does not need to trample on the things he guards. Faith gained by fooling what he guards, let alone faith gained by frightening what he guards." "This is the greatest betrayal of his ideals, this is the greatest humiliation to him, Celestine, do you understand? We must correct this mistake. If you think of him as a god, why don''t you listen to him?" Teach? If you are not willing to listen to his teaching, why do you call yourself a follower of him?" "You swear allegiance to a person, claiming to love him, you can do everything for him, but you never follow his orders, is this really loyal?" Guilliman''s voice struck Celestine''s heart like a hammer. "The two should be different, right?" Celestine said without confidence. "Isn''t it the same? My brother Lorgar, he once claimed that the Emperor was his true god, but he never obeyed the Emperor''s orders. The Emperor hated belief, so he proclaimed it in a high-profile way. When the Emperor When the emperor became angry and burned his toys, he lost his faith and turned into the arms of the Chaos Gods. Is such a thing considered a faith? Its just that he wants to find a spirit for his cowardly soul Haven, such beliefs are shameful, spurned by the Emperor." "We have to fight for the Emperor''s ideals. Not every believer who claims to believe in the Emperor is a believer, they are just enemies disguised as faith." By relying on his powerful skills, Guilliman finally convinced the Living Saint Celestine. "I can assist your master in your plan, but you need to make a promise that as long as those believers put down their weapons, you will pardon them." Celestine put forward her own conditions. Guilliman nodded in agreement. He''s not interested in mass murder. He only likes to slaughter bureaucrats who get in the way and state leaders who don''t cooperate with him. Being able to take advantage of Celestine''s saint status will definitely deal a serious blow to the state church''s troops and completely split them. Lost the basis of belief, what qualifications does the state religion denied by the spokesperson of the emperor still have? The two sides reached a consensus, and Guilliman ended the talks. He sends Celestine out the door. Soon, another character was received by Guilliman. That is the founding general of Steel Ball Star-Kelen. This guy, who is comparable to a heavy tank, has been providing maintenance logistics services and various omnics for Guilliman''s fleet. Guilliman''s purpose of summoning the other party is very simple. He needs Keren to disintegrate the forces on Mars, and use all kinds of knowledge and promises to split the various forces on Mars. There are also many schools of thought within Mars. For STC, technical knowledge, and various teachings, they fought fiercely. This is a breakthrough, as long as it can get the support of some Mars forces, it can disintegrate the forces of Mechanicum. "According to the existing data, I have no way to do this. My duty is to cast generals, and I am not good at diplomacy." Karen''s mechanized face showed a hint of embarrassment. Assisting Guilliman in building battleships and various weapons and equipment, he also entered the must-kill list of Mars. He went to persuade those mechanical sages, wouldn''t it be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger! Those guys wanted to dismantle him and throw his data core into a data cage to torture him. The lunatics on Mars will not let go of any existence that violates the Olympia agreement and the dogma of the God of All Things. "You can do it." Guilliman handed a piece of paper with complex formulas in front of Keren, "This is mechanical data about the manufacture of miniature black holes. As long as you have the right materials, you can manufacture miniature black holes. " The mechanical eyes scanned the paper a few times, and an unseen trace of greed and selfishness emerged in Karen''s heart. Mechanical knowledge of making miniature black holes. It was enough to drive him crazy. It is not that the Mechanicus does not have the ability to create black holes, but a lot of technical knowledge has been lost. To create black holes, the price to be paid is extremely high. And related STCs are hard to find. And now, such a piece of knowledge is placed in front of him. Manufacturing miniature black holes, such technology is miraculous. "Karen, don''t forget that once I compromise or give up confrontation, many members of the Mechanicus, including you, will inevitably face a terrible purge. At that time, you will have nothing, even your data core and backup will be directly erased . Guilliman sat in his seat and said with a smile. "If you can successfully resolve this crisis and complete the tasks I entrusted to you, I promise that after arriving in Terra, I will give you more mechanical knowledge." Guilliman rolled up the paper and put it in Keren''s mechanical palm, "And this is just a deposit." Krons rational logic wants to firmly reject it, and its too dangerous to lobby those people on Mars. Coplasma is given too much. The cutting-edge technology of micro black holes is just a deposit, an advance reward, regardless of success or failure, he got it. If it is successful, how much cutting-edge technological knowledge is required. Enough to make myself a step further on the path of following the God of Chances. "I don''t want to go." I couldn''t say the four words. The rational logic module kept reminding him that this mission was very dangerous, and he would die if he was not careful. Cochrane''s greed overwhelmed the rational logic module and vetoed the most rational rejection plan. "I will definitely complete your task, my lord." Kron ignored the endless alarm sounds in his skull and made a firm statement. Thank you to those friends who tipped and those who voted. As a weak and helpless person, I just want to say, work harder, don''t stop. (end of this chapter) Chapter 155： Who cant stand such a test? (seeking subscription) Chapter 155 Who can''t stand such a test? (seeking subscription) "I am very pleased with this attitude." Guilliman said with a smile, "I look forward to your good news, Karen. If you can successfully persuade the Mechanicus in the Beta-Garmon galaxy and successfully take charge of the empire. Then I will Many projects related to the space-time structure will be carried out in the solar galaxy, and I hope to appoint you as the chief engineer of this project. But all of this is conditional, you must have the ability and achievements that make me trustworthy." "Glorious, great Regent of the Empire, I will definitely not let you down." Karen lowered his body, and the bloated machinery hummed from his every move. "Go." Guilliman said, "I am waiting for your good news. I look forward to your performance this time, which will determine whether your future is worthy of my reuse, and whether you can get more knowledge from me." Karen nodded, then moved his huge mechanical body and walked out of the room. Guilliman waved his hand, and all the detailed data about the Beta-Garmon galaxy appeared in front of his eyes. Taras dignitaries are full of confidence and want to use this huge army to force Guilliman to compromise. It''s a pity that they think too simply. "A compromise." Guilliman cursed in his heart. If it was a normal universe, he probably wouldn''t bother making it so big. Its okay to compromise. It is always good to have fewer deaths. But now that Chaos is eyeing the tiger, many rebellious Primarchs are also gearing up. The **** is still dragging its feet. Compromise with the nobles of Terra is a dead end for Guilliman. He could only defeat Beta-Garmon''s defenders with force, declaring his return unstoppable. Looking at the data and information in front of him, Guilliman thought about how much he would have to pay if he attacked by force. According to some intelligence, Terra mobilized a total of fifteen battle groups, two Titan Orders, and a large number of Astral Militia, and also threw an Ark of the Mechanicum and a large number of Imperial warships. This army built a three-dimensional defense fortress relying on many platforms in the Beta-Garmon galaxy. It can be said that it is impenetrable. "If it doesn''t work, then we can only use the Colossus of Heaven''s Punishment to break the situation violently." Guilliman whispered, he didn''t want this war to last too long, otherwise many empire worlds in the entire galaxy would fall into turmoil. Once the battle is confirmed, he will use the Star Destruction Cannon installed on the Colossus of Heaven''s Punishment to crush the opponent''s void power with a few shots. At that time, there will be no starships, and if the subspace channel is stuck, the ground troops will not be a concern. This time, not only will the siege of Beta Garmon be smashed, but the legitimacy of the high lords will also be completely denied, making them unable to organize any form of resistance. Let the nobles of the entire empire understand one thing, their power is given by the empire and by humans, not their innate power. If you cant think in the interests of the whole human being, you will be swept into the dustbin of history. If you want to fight with force, stop dreaming. Guilliman stood up and stood by the porthole of the strategy room. He will smash all obstacles without compromise. Cren left from Guilliman''s strategy room. He has to consider how to persuade those sages of Mechanicum to complete the task assigned by Guilliman. During the process of traveling, the anti-gravity suspension platform under his lower plate made a unique humming sound, pushing his bloated body. People along the way had to hide on the side road when they saw him, waiting for him to pass. Kelen''s heavy body will block everyone''s passage once he is on the corridor. He stepped out, then boarded his aircraft on the deck, and returned to his own mechanical ark. In the Mechanical Church, every high-ranking sage or casting general will have his own mechanical ark. This is a symbol of their power and knowledge. Each mechanical ark is completely different, and its composition depends on the knowledge and technology possessed by the creator. Creators often apply all the secret technologies they get to their own mechanical arks. The same is true for Keren''s mechanical ark. He applied all the technology he acquired in his life to his ark. Mechanicus has never paid attention to blood. Their position is determined only by their knowledge and skills. Karen recalled the time when he was not a steel ball star casting general. Hundreds of years ago, he emerged from the slave pile of Mechanicum on Mars and obtained the qualification to install the intelligence core. In the cognition of the Mechanicus, only those who possess knowledge can be regarded as the same kind, and others are just materials for flesh and blood research, and candidates for slave labor. Those slaves who are suitable to embark on the road of advancement are screened out and become the lowest-level apprentice priests. Then, after being baptized by a branch within the Mechanic Cult, he became a full-fledged official priest. In this process, it will take at least decades to do so. Not only because of its long learning process, but also because it takes time to adapt. Kron has persisted with his infinite passion for machinery and the mysteries of truth. And eventually became the casting general of Steel Ball Star. During the long growth process, he met some like-minded colleagues, and naturally made many enemies. Most of the enemies are from within the Mechanicus. On the path of seeking truth, dissidents with different ideas are the most terrifying enemies. Among them, the opponents of Mars are the most fierce. Many of them want to kill Keren and take his collection of STC templates. But for the knowledge promised by the Primarch, Karen can compromise with his enemies and pay a price to reach a consensus with them. Knowledge is the most precious thing in this world, other than that, other things are not worthy of too much attention. Dignity and honor are floating clouds. Karen''s majestic body swayed to the beat of the anti-gravity suspension platform, and stepped out of the exclusive aircraft. The deck of the mechanical ark is very wide, and it is responsible for the logistics supply and maintenance of the expedition fleet. A large number of transport ships are coming and going, and they are constantly loading cargo from the deck to the transport boat. The huge traction machinery dragged those heavy armor or weapon equipment containers, and then used the mechanical arm to put them into the transport boat. When those machine slaves and priests saw Karen, they immediately presented the noble Mechanicism etiquette. Kron ignored them and walked straight through the jungle of generators. The olfactory sense made of precision parts gives a slight warning to the dirty air quality. No normal human likes to be in the furnace factory of the Mechanicum. They can''t bear the air alone. The content of carbon dioxide and argon exceeds the range that the normal human body can bear. Normal people would quickly fall into a coma due to these air qualities. Kron''s filter is working, sucking in this parody of Martian air. Every breath feels like a holy purification. Stepping past the lowly wretches who adored him. Kelen walked into the depths of the fortress, and the hard-working machine soul maintained the temperature changes in every room of the complex building. This room is filled with the heat of a broken furnace, but that room remains pleasantly cool. Even the dullest person can feel the difference in temperature. Deep in the fortress is the production workshop, which is comparable in size to a furnace factory that casts a planet. Countless slaves and laborers are chained around the assembly line, helping to build the sponsored sacred steel. Repair and reassemble a wide variety of autonomous robots and vehicles. Priests are dedicated to the assembly and maintenance of complex circuits, or the installation and debugging of biochemical and mechanical organs. Their status is also very low, just like Karen who had just been implanted with an intelligent core in the past. But compared to those slaves who have no human rights, they are still mysterious and unpredictable figures. For Karen''s arrival, they all remained excited. Greet him in binary, or kneel before him. Kelen maintained his arrogance as a casting general as always, and didn''t care about these greetings. Go straight through the furnace factory and enter the circular elevator that requires advanced permissions to enter. The elevator platform is full of steel ball star emblems. He stretched out a mechanical tentacle to connect it with the deep layer. With the help of the moving elevator platform, he entered the deepest workshop. Outside the workshop, there are engineering robots and anti-infantry hunter engines unique to the order. Their detection arrays are scanning every move, their weapons are in a charged state, and once they find anything wrong, they will start the hunting process. Resolutely and decisively hunt any target without any mercy. By relying on himself to cast the identity of a general. Cron steps past these loyal, unrelenting security guards. Open the metal door of the workshop and walk into it. Bright, an integrated research workshop made of silver-plated steel plates appeared in front of Keren. The technological content here is far beyond the outside. No one working here is a slave laborer, all mechanical priests. Everyone is a master in a field with rich experience and knowledge. Each of them can act on their own. They are the core force under Karen and the mainstay of his rule. This room is completely different from the room outside. Colder temperatures, cleaner and more mechanized. In the transparent culture tanks one by one, the biotechnology from the thirteen protoplasma is bearing fruit here. In its most central position, a huge transparent cylinder with a diameter of ten meters is filled with a large amount of nutrient liquid, and a huge human brain is floating in it. This is a human brain built using human gene sequences. After being stimulated and induced by chemical drugs, it has grown to the size of a small hill. Kron''s mechanical face showed a rare excitement. Thanks to Guilliman''s knowledge, he accomplished what he had always dreamed of. That is to strengthen the human brain, so that it has more powerful computing power than machines. For some special reasons, the empire does not allow purely mechanical intelligent cores to have self-awareness, let alone allow them to have computing power beyond the bottom line. For this reason, the thinker array has been limited, and the computing power can no longer be improved. It is undeniable that the thinking ability of the human brain is very powerful. Hundreds of millions of neurons have computing power comparable to that of a computer. But the human brain has a limit after all. Hating intelligence is a red line that must never be crossed. The only way, and that is to enhance the human brain used by the Thinker Array. Mechanicus has conducted many experiments on improving the thinker''s array computing ability. However, as the most complex organ of the human body, the enhancement of the human brain is progressing slowly. If you are a little careless, there will be unimaginable consequences. There are countless times to create various monsters. Kron uses his own power to build an intelligent computing network to control the entire steel ball galaxy. But he also groped to the limit of the human brain. No matter what he does, for the meditator array, the improvement is very limited. It''s like a marginal effect, whether increasing the number of meditator''s heads or strengthening those heads, the improvement that can be brought about is very small. He encountered a bottleneck and was once stumped by this problem. Until the appearance of Guilliman, the various knowledge given by the Primarch allowed him to find a breakthrough opportunity. With the help of Guilliman''s Heart, which is so mysterious that even he doesn''t understand how it works, as an anchor. He succeeded in creating a human brain with a larger volume and stronger computing power. is the one inside the glass cylinder in front of you. He called his project the God Brain Project. Once completed, he will evolve again, surpassing all his colleagues who hate him. The existence of the Heart of Guilliman makes the gene editable, and becomes the anchor point of genetic engineering, so that it will not be out of control. Let the **** brain without autonomous consciousness become a reality. This is also the reason why Keren is so devoted to Guilliman. He knows that the opponent has more powerful and mysterious technology in his hand. Those technologies can only be exchanged for loyalty to Guilliman. "How''s the situation?" Karen looked at a mechanical priest and asked. "Everything is good. The capacity of the brain has surpassed the current data capacity unit of the mechanical ark, and it is still growing, and the future is unpredictable. The related programming work is in preparation, and we will have the strongest thinker brain." The mechanical priest moved a data screen fixed on a metal pillar and placed it in front of Karen. The data flowing inside made Keren smile. He will use this strongest thinker array to obtain a larger amount of calculation than before, and control everything. Many worlds of the empire are limited by the inefficient array of contemplators, making it difficult to move towards technology and mechanization. Now, he, Keren, will change everything and become a great figure who promotes the progress of the Mechanics and the Empire. "Very good." Karen inspected and nodded in satisfaction. Only after seeing the results of the laboratory, can he make up his mind to pay enough to complete the mission of the Primarch. He will take out the treasures of his own treasury in exchange for consensus with those conservative enemies. No matter how conservative, no matter how staunch conservatives face the stc template and the mystery of knowledge, they will choose to betray their own positions and camps. As long as they are given enough, they will choose to abandon the bottom line of everything. Enemies can become friends on the spot. What''s more, just letting them rebel from conservatives to radicals is not a rebellion against the emperor and the empire. The ideological struggle between conservatives and radicals began very early. Radicals used the technological improvements and various equipment during the Great Expedition to put forward a point of view, that is, the emperor never forbids technological reform and learning within a reasonable range. The conservatives stubbornly believe that all improvements are disrespectful to the God of All Things. For this reason, they prevent all improvements and new inventions. As the crisis of mankind deepens, the followers of radical ideas will increase. Of course, they are still not as powerful as the conservatives. Until Guillimans recovery, under the advocacy and connivance of a Primarch, the power of radicals skyrocketed, and a large number of Mechanicus members traveled thousands of miles to Ultramar just to enjoy a more relaxed environment. Kren used the secret channels of the Mechanicum to send a message to the Sigmar Mechanicus stationed in the Beta-Garmon system. claimed that as long as the opponent gave up resistance and followed Guilliman, he could obtain a large amount of data knowledge and STC templates. He will also recommend the other party to become a member of the original body''s research team, so that he can get the knowledge shared by the original body in the first place. At the same time, some information about the Colossus of Heaven''s Punishment was also passed on to the other party. He clearly told the other party that even with a mechanical ark and a large number of warships, it is still not enough to face the wrath of the Colossus. Once the Primarch uses brutal means of force, everything will be destroyed. Once the message was edited, Keren sent it. Beta-Garmon galaxy. The mechanical ark suspended in the void is like a small world, slowly rotating, counteracting the gravitational force of the stars. As the owner of the ark, the Great Sage of Sigmar is currently using Gothic and binary languages ??to anger a group of low-level priests. "You are just incompetent waste. What you are about to face is a shameless traitor comparable to Horus, and a blasphemer who is about to challenge the supreme dignity of the God of Myriad Chances. If there is another deviation, I swear I will Take you all offline and join my cathars." The rage of the Sage of Sigmar has the techmarines on edge. Pistons and gears whine within their bodies. The personal guard sentinel belonging to the Sage of Sigmar stood at the door shining gorgeously in brass and gray. It looks very beautiful, but in fact, those cathars are as dull as robots, without the slightest sign of independent life. If you become the catarilla of the great sage, your fate is no better than those technical slaves. It is said that this violent sage keeps the cerebral cortex of the cathars offline all the time, and uses his own thinking calculator to control them. At a time when many technical soldiers are uneasy and mourning for their own fate. A servant who was used to convey information came in. "Great Sage, there is new information, the coding level is extremely high, the compiled code, only you are eligible to read it." Hearing this, the Great Sage of Sigmar turned to look at the message slave. The other party''s words are mechanical, without any emotion. This sad guy has had a part of his brain lobe removed that affects work efficiency, allowing them to work tirelessly. "Get out and remember this forgiveness." Sigma looked at the techno-soldiers and growled furiously. Those guys ran out in a hurry as if they were granted an amnesty. Sigma uses his own data tentacles to connect to that information minion. The images and words of Steel Ball Star Casting General Keren appeared in her mind. "I sincerely hope that the sage of Sigmar can turn to the light, join the camp of the Primarch, and give up those ignorant people who have decayed. In order to show my sincerity, I will prepare a small gift and give it to the great sage to show my sincerity." Seeing the message, the Great Sage of Sigmar suddenly flew into a rage, and the computing core inside was overloaded by her anger. "That damned traitor, how could he have the face to send me a message. Want to lure me to degeneration? It is absolutely impossible. I am so loyal to the God of Myriad Opportunities, and I will never be fooled by his rhetoric." All kinds of thoughts of hatred and loathing floated in the mind of the Sage of Sigmar. It is absolutely impossible for her to betray the God of Opportunities, nor will she betray Holy Mars and Forge General Laski. "A complete STC template with a complete database, focusing on colonizing planets, and using local resources to build military defenses and build industry and agriculture. At the same time, there is a broken STC template about mechanical arms, knowledge about biological modification genes, partly from Alloy data material of Necrons and a sample of Necromancers..." Originally intending to reprimand the traitor, the Great Sage of Sigmar was stunned for a moment. Steel Ball Star Casting General - Karen actually wants to give her so much? You must know that many followers of the Mechanicus have the same idea, that is, it is okay to kill me, but to want my knowledge and the excavated STC template is just a dream. Not to mention dead, even if it is dismembered, it will not be given. For the sake of the STC template, the Mechanicum has fought several battles within the Mechanicus, and it is not surprising that the fights were **** and the casualties were heavy. Now, Karen will give her a complete STC template and years of accumulation. It is a lie to say that I am not moved. But to rely on the Primarch like this is a bit out of line, and loses the image of a sage. Seeing the end, through the data sent by Karen, Sigma witnessed the power and performance of the Colossus of God''s Retribution, as well as the information of the Colossus of God''s Retribution. Her complexion also became dignified. If you choose to resist and offend the Primarch, your fate must be sad. The battle moons of the orcs were completely destroyed by the blow of the Colossus of God''s Retribution. The mechanical ark might not be able to resist even a single blow. After a moment of contemplation, the Great Sage of Sigmar still sent back a message to Karen. "As a sage who is loyal to Mars God Religion and the God of Myriad Machines, do you think these things can buy me? Which mechanical sage can''t stand such a temptation. As a pious supporter of Mars, and was -Machine sages who cast General Lasky''s trust, I ask for more." Sigma compiled the information and sent it back. Guilliman, as the son of the God of Myriad Chances, is also the loyal Primarch of the Empire, how can he be said to be a betrayal? ? Not to mention being loyal to Mars. Guilliman is the emperor''s son, and being loyal to him means being loyal to Mars. Forging generals is not equal to Mars. Just like the Horus Heresy 10,000 years ago. Mars'' foundry general - Husbo also rebelled. Loyalty to casting generals does not necessarily mean loyalty to Mars. Only loyalty to the Emperor is loyalty to Mars. I swore last night that the regent would enter Terra for 30,000 days. As a result, he was called away early in the morning. It''s been a troubled time, I''m ashamed of my brothers. Sorry, sorry. (end of this chapter) Chapter 156： Are you going to betray the Emperor again? Kriegers. Chapter 156 Are you going to betray the Emperor again? Kriegers. (seeking subscription) In the calculation logic module of the Sage of Sigma, countless thoughts flowed instantly. She evaluates and calculates the possible consequences and value of every thought and thought. Without exception, the choice of investing in the Primarch is the choice of maximizing benefits. Among other things, the STC template promised by Karen is a tangible benefit. Mars is not so generous. The Mechanicus, the ruler of Mars, and General Lasky Forge wished to take away all the STC technology in her hands and use it to enrich his treasury. Even if they can win this time, the reward is probably not as much as Karen gave. Coupled with the force in the hands of the Primarch, it can be described as extremely strong. If there is a real fight, Sigma has no confidence in his side at all. How long you can last in front of the enemy is a very serious problem. According to the calculations of the Great Sage of Sigmar, this force is likely to be used by the high lords of Terra as a political bargaining chip on the negotiating table in exchange for Guilliman''s compromise. Such things are not uncommon. In order to gain enough power to speak, it is the daily operation of Terra elites to make various anti-intellectual operations. Dont use normal peoples thinking to guess the behavior of Terras nobles, its impossible to guess. The Great Sage of Sigmar doesn''t plan to play with them anymore. "Swearing allegiance to a Primarch is not a violation of the will of the Almighty." A council of mortals, or a son of the Emperor, who better represents the Emperor? This is an obvious question. The Great Sage of Sigmar just doesn''t like Guilliman and Kaul''s unscrupulous trampling on the various prohibitions of the Martian Cult. But if the other party is willing to let himself become one of them and share that knowledge, then it can still be tolerated. People''s aversion to privilege is often because they are not a member of privilege. Sages of Sigma hate those who trample on the Martian bottom line, just because they are not one of them, and they are not qualified to share that knowledge. And now, Keren made her promise. As long as she leads the Mechanicus troops of the Beta-Galmon galaxy to the Primarch, she will have the opportunity to join the Primarch''s core research team. Infinite knowledge, infinite mysteries, will open to her. Any member of the Mechanicum who is on the path of truth will be thrilled. The battle of the Beta-Garmon galaxy will be the "Certificate of Promise" in which she swears allegiance to the Primarch. Sent the message and waited for a few days. Sigma once again received a message from Karen to her through a secret channel. In order to show sincerity, Karen agreed to give her a complete STC template, which belongs to the aspect of biological modification. In order to express his sincerity, Karen also sent her some technical data. "Being able to cooperate with the Primarch is the embodiment of the glory of the God of Myriad Opportunities, and I will be devout to it." Sigma returned a message to Keren, promising that he would lead all Mechanicus troops into the Primarch''s camp. At the same time, Celestine, the saint of the state religion, is also completing the task assigned by Guilliman. As the emperor''s chosen one, a saint of the state religion, she naturally represents the orthodoxy of the emperor''s beliefs. If she is hostile to the state religion of Thailand, the consequences will be unimaginable. An unprecedented crisis will break out. In the early stages of the germination of faith. Empire has multiple churches. The predecessor of the state religion, the Holy Emperor''s Salvationist, relied on the armed church team to clean up dissident churches, successfully established its own foundation, and became the only designated religion in the empire. Become the largest religious force rooted in the empire, and become the state religion. However, the upper echelon of the state religion of Taila is all about the emperor. Celistine is a saint with the power of the Emperor, shrouded in the glory of the Emperor. From a certain point of view, her words represent the words of the Emperor. The denial of the state religion by the saints will inevitably lead to the denial of the state religion by believers. For the state religion that relies on faith to survive, this is an unimaginably terrible disaster. Many technical priests used the latest holographic projection technology and the human lighthouse device installed on her holy ship to create a huge image of the emperor that could project a divine aura. Celistine will use the emperor''s projection of the holy ship to shout to the state religion and human troops in the Beta-Galmon galaxy, asking them to drop their weapons and surrender. This is definitely a deadly strategy. It is also a strategy to crush the lie of the High Lord. If in this situation, the guys who still want to resist, then they can only cast the fire of destruction on them. Emperor did not surrender after manifesting his sanctity, and still said he was loyal to the Emperor? Celestine''s holy ship - the Emperor''s Glory. This is an unimaginable ark of state religion. The length reaches hundreds of kilometers, and there are temples and various hero sculptures everywhere. It has a volume comparable to a giant city. In the dark and cold hall, the suffering monk whipped himself day and night. There was not a piece of intact flesh and blood on his body. They use suffering to prove their devotion to the Emperor. In the place of the emperor''s shrine, countless believers hold the ever-burning lamps in their hands, and recite poems praising the emperor in unison, in order to praise the emperor and guide those lost souls back to the embrace of the emperor. The Emperor''s Word is engraved on every corner of the hull. The gouged-out brains of dead devout believers, programmed by the Mechanicum, were placed in preaching machines, and crawled through every corridor, roaring and preaching the Emperor''s teachings. The cathars armed with weapons looked at the believers warily. Any act of blasphemy will attract their roar and anger. If it is too serious, they will even execute the opponent directly, or imprison him in the prison cage hanging in the hall. This is a moving city of faith. Many believers followed Celestine during the Indomitable Crusade, moving around, spreading more rational and restrained New Church teachings. To this end, the first Human Lighthouse was installed aboard the Emperor''s Glory. With the help of the powerful power of faith, deter and intimidate those demons, allowing them to escape from the territory of the human emperor. Also in order to show that the saints and the new state religion are chosen by the emperor. A massive human lighthouse is embedded in the hull of the Emperor''s Glory filled with temples and statues. Thick and heavy energy cables, like snakes and pythons, meander and crawl on the deck, connecting to repeaters the size of a room. The mechanical parts that stretched like hills rumbled, making the whole room roar. Many priests stood in their respective positions, singing the praises of the God of Myriad Opportunities together. The Battle Sisters formed a neat square formation. And at the front of the phalanx was Celestine, who was sitting on the throne with a pair of white wings. "Debugging." A mechanical priest began to operate on the control panel in front of him with his slender fingers. The other mechanical priests also entered their posts, and the computer slaves connected the data cables to their interfaces. "The self-inspection program has been started, and the God of Myriad Opportunities has protected it, and there have been no mistakes." A priest''s built-in sounder reads the binary result. Other mechanical priests also began to speak one after another. "The energy level is increasing, and the repeater is converting energy into the lighthouse." "The lighthouse is normally activated, subspace fluctuations have been monitored, and the relevant results have been entered into the public database during data analysis." "The power of the emperor has been drawn in, and the frequency of the subspace ether is changing. Please increase the amount of calculation." "Approval requested, computation is being distributed." Outside the huge Ark of the Church is a cold, dark void, and many ships of the Church are flying slowly around the ark where the saint is, like bees around a hive. Accompanied by a burst of flickering, a huge light and shadow appeared vaguely above the ark. The whole body is shrouded in golden light, exuding an incomparably sacred aura. The voices of countless nuns singing together also emerged along with the image of the Emperor. Every believer who saw through the porthole of the ship knelt down in reverence and fear. That is the image of the Emperor. Countless believers wept bitterly. The reason why they followed Celestine''s state religion ark was precisely because this ark could always release the emperor''s miracles. No devil dares to challenge the Ark of the State Religion, challenge the sacred and inviolable emperor. A daemon who tries to do that has only one end, and that is to be reduced to ashes under the wrath of the Emperor. When the Orthodox Ark is walking in the subspace, even the destruction storm will be much quieter, which shows that the emperor''s influence in the subspace is increasing day by day. "Traitor." The image of the Emperor uttered a silent rage, but its voice echoed in the minds of every believer. This miracle made the believers tremble. "Traitor of Terra." The image of the Emperor roared again. Countless believers were frightened by this majestic voice and knelt on the ground, terrified, for fear of being considered guilty. Unfortunately, the image of the Emperor did not last long. After a few hours, it disappeared. Inside the ark, many mechanical priests showed a little relaxation. After many days of debugging, they finally mastered how to use the frequency of the subspace and the power of faith, and used this to promote the might and will of the Emperor, and also mastered the method of summoning and making the image of the Emperor persist as they wished. This is undoubtedly a huge improvement. declares the control of human beings over some mysterious essence of the warp. Rare and precious, it laid some foundations for human beings to counterattack subspace in the future. All departments are making emergency preparations, secretly communicating with the radical senior generals of the Beta-Galmon galaxy, and making various plans with them. A large number of Primaris Space Marines and naval fleets, the Star Militarum was mobilized by Guilliman''s orders. Primaris Space Marine Bombers are far faster than Space Marines thanks to a new remodeling surgery. The only shortcoming is that those mortals who have been transformed often need a period of running-in before they can use the strengthened body as they like. Otherwise, it is easy to accidentally injure teammates. After waiting for a while, when the three Colossi of Punishment were in place, Guilliman ordered to march towards the Beta-Garmon galaxy. Planet Beta-Garmon V. The top of the huge building in the hive city on the surface. In the banquet hall covered with red carpets, many children of powerful families gathered together. To survive in Terra, the most important thing is to be good at dancing and win over allies. Only in this way can we support each other. Even in the face of war, the children of the rich and powerful still gather together. They firmly believe in the eyes of their fathers, and this time they are only gold-plated. As the savior of the empire and the hero of mankind, Guilliman will not let a civil war break out. Tear apart the empire, or mend it, I believe that with the wisdom of the Primarch, you can think clearly. Give each other a face, which is good for everyone. This is how Game of Thrones has been played for years. The Primarch is here, so he has to play like this. The dignitaries supported the Primarch, expressed their loyalty, and then gained power, becoming the Emperor''s shepherds, helping him manage the ignorant people. Now the Mechanicus, the Imperial Fists and other interstellar battle groups, as well as the Titan Legion, etc., have gathered a large number of troops, and no enemy can destroy them. Soon, Guilliman will recognize this reality, and realize that the nobles of Terra are loyal to the Emperor and an unshakable force. The Primarch will eventually compromise. Both parties agree on a decent process to save face for each other. A crisis has been eliminated, and Guilliman will sit at the council table of Terra with many dignitaries to decide the future destiny of mankind. "I hope that the traitor Primarch will come as soon as possible. At that time, Caleb, the best heir of the Bryce family, will give this **** a head-on blow, let him know that the glory of the emperor cannot be offended, and as the loyal defenders of the empire, what should we do?" How strong." Among the many noble children, Caleb talked eloquently, with the demeanor of pointing out the country. "Does holding the Krieger Corps make you so inflated?" Another general said with a smile. "The Krieger Legion is one of the strongest mortal legions in the empire. They even dared to fight head-to-head with the Chaos Warriors. According to military intelligence, the Krieger Legion once wiped out a warband, and those fallen traitors were killed. Doesn''t Krieger kill with mortals a testament to their strength?" Caleb is full of confidence, "The Krieger Corps will achieve unimaginable results, and they are absolutely obedient and fearless. My father spent a lot of effort before letting me take charge of this army, as long as there are no mistakes. , My combat exploits are definitely the first among all. Regarding this sentence, the other generals had nothing to refute and could only shrug their shoulders in agreement. "We will win, the Emperor will protect us, and any traitor will fail." Kaleb said, raising his glass. "Yes, loyalty wins." "Loyalty wins." Others also raised their glasses and said loudly. On the other side, Haster and many other generals who were touched by Tyrian and the high lord council of Terra were also discussing various matters. Hast showed everyone the information from the expedition fleet. Guilliman has promised to pardon their crimes and allow them to retain their jobs in the days to come and continue to fight for the great cause of mankind. But the reform will not stop, which means that some of them are from the family and will witness the decline of the family. After all, not every family is so good that they can stand out from the competition. Many families rely on the accumulation of their ancestors to occupy high positions. But once there is no accumulation of the family, they will just disappear from the crowd. The people who can gather here can also see it very clearly, they understand that there are no eggs under the nest. Adhering to the interests of the family blindly and ignoring the life and death of the human empire will only speed up the extinction of mankind in the end. "This is a very difficult decision. For some of us, it is cruel. But we have a more noble purpose, which is to strive for the ultimate liberation and redemption of mankind." Hastur looked around the crowd, "We will Dedicated to a great cause, and humanity will remember our sacrifice." "Then what should we do now?" A general said, "Our personnel here only account for 10% of the number of generals in the empire. Even if we all surrender, there will be a large number of people who will surrender attacking." Casualties like that are inevitable, we cant be perfect. Said a general in the uniform of the Praetorian Guard, the army tasked with defending Terra. "No, we should find a way to reduce casualties as much as possible." The general of the Dragon Guard from Saturn shook his head and denied the words of the general of the Praetorian Guard, "Every soldier who died in this civil war is a waste of the emperor''s property. They should fight for human beings, not become powerful Capital. They are ignorant, and it is our duty to save them from death, so as to make a greater contribution to the Emperor." "But we can''t do it. The generals who control those troops are unwilling to give up the interests of the family. Those guys want to use war to compromise a Primarch. Have they forgotten that the Primarch is the God of War created by the Emperor? They Will never fear any war, will smash all obstacles that stand in the way of the ultimate goal." Another very old man said in a sigh. Confronted a **** of war, and tried to use war to make the other party compromise. Only the stupidest people would make such a decision. "The people in Terra have been intriguing for a lifetime. They stay away from the battlefield, thinking that war is just a sentence or two on their lips, capital on the negotiating table, and they will pay the price for it one day." "They have no respect for war," said the Catachan general. Hast listened to everyone''s words in silence, and he didn''t speak until they had finished talking. "Perhaps, there is a way to solve this crisis with the least cost." "What way?" asked the general of the Imperial Guard. "This is a secret. You just need to cooperate. I will implement this plan before the Regent of the Empire is about to arrive in the Beta-Garmon galaxy. If this plan is successful, we will be able to paralyze the command system of the entire planet and let the Primarch use the smallest The price is to accept those troops, so that the lives of those low-level soldiers will not be consumed in this battle." Hast looked at the crowd and said slowly. Regarding his plan, he didn''t plan to reveal too much. The more secret it is, the more amazing the effect will be. "I thought we were on the same front, can''t you even trust us?" A general who had been sitting was a little displeased. "This is for the smooth implementation of the plan. As long as a little bit of news leaks out, the plan will be completely scrapped. We are all serving the Regent of the Empire. I have no selfish intentions. It is purely for the smooth implementation of the plan." Haster explained. "Don''t worry about this matter. If he really uses the plan to paralyze the command system, it will be a great achievement. The most important thing now is to arrange our actions, how to control them to the greatest extent, and reduce the casualties this time. Armaments Depots, airports, and artillery positions, anti-aircraft artillery, food reserves and other important positions must be controlled, only in this way can these surface forces lose their ability to resist." Everyone is talking about the upcoming battle and preparations. They want to occupy those important strategic locations when they defect. In this way, the Regent of the Empire will be able to easily take over Planet Beta-Garmon V. It can also minimize casualties. After discussing for a long time, everyone decided on a series of action plans before leaving. Hast left the meeting place and summoned his personal guards. He is going to hold a banquet and invite those people to participate in his banquet to the greatest extent. An army will be stationed near the banquet. At that time, Hastur will put all the generals under house arrest. The voyage of subspace is not too long. After the troops were assembled, Guilliman ordered to march towards the Beta-Garmon galaxy. The expedition fleet did not directly enter the Beta-Garmon galaxy, but when it was two days away from this galaxy, it jumped into the real universe and approached the Beta-Garmon galaxy at sub-light speed. The great sage of Sigmar, who had already voted for the Regent of the Empire, cleared all the abnormal information detected by the mechanical ark and many warships, and explained it as mechanical disorder, and there was a problem with the code program. Many void troops believed in this, and knew nothing about the arrival of the expedition fleet. They are still paying attention to the subspace, waiting for the arrival of the great rebellion in their mouths. It wasn''t until the magnificent expedition ships emerged from the dark void and surrounded Beta Garmon from all directions that they realized it later. The troops led by the Regent of the Empire did not directly jump into the Beta-Garmon galaxy with the help of the warp. Screaming sirens rang through every ship in the Beta-Garmon system. Many battleships hurriedly adjusted their artillery arrays and adjusted their direction, but it was too late. One after another, magnificent giant ships emerged from the void, quickly approaching, and formed a closing trend. Among them, three giant structures comparable to satellites are the most terrifying. It is so huge that it looks like the stars are moving. "Quick, get ready to engage the enemy." "Get ready, they''re overwhelming." Be prepared for anything. Many captains loyal to the high lords of Terra are shouting. They ordered their subordinates to turn the ship and prepare to meet the enemy. Soon, they ushered in the first blow. This blow was not made by the expeditionary fleet, but an internal crisis. The great sage of Sigmar, who had already reached a consensus with Karen, offline those mechanical priests who were loyal to Mars foundry general Laski and another mechanical sage, took full control of the mechanical ark, and issued orders as the great sage. "All the troops of the Mechanicum are not allowed to attack the troops of the Regent of the Empire." The voice of the Sage of Sigmar resounded through the internal channel. This sentence was so clear that everyone thought it was a dream. Now is the critical moment, but the Mechanician turned against him. "Great Sage, what do you mean? This is blatant betrayal." A general asked angrily. "Betrayal? Betrayed the emperor? Or betrayed you pigs? Dare to do something to an emperor''s own child, this is the greatest betrayal, he is the regent of the empire, the creator of the High Lords Council, how dare you say he betrayed " Sigma replied unceremoniously, "Once you make a move, it will be the greatest betrayal to the Emperor and the Empire." With Sigma''s rebuttal, Celestine''s holy ship also glowed. Countless rays of light made up the icon of the emperor, floating in the void, lifelike, with golden sacred flames burning all over his body. "Guilty." The Emperor''s Icon roared silently. Its voice cannot be transmitted in the void of the real universe, but it can use the ether of the subspace to echo in the minds of many human beings. How majestic and sacred this is. The emperor sits on the throne, and has not made a sound for more than ten thousand years. And now, He is manifested here. What does this mean. Many captains fell into a state of confusion and panic. Could it be that they were really wrong. At this time, a clear and powerful voice sounded in the ship through the communication devices of many ships. "I am the Son of the Emperor, the Holy Thirteen Primarchs, the Great Regent of the Empire, Guilliman, and I apologize to everyone who can hear me. I am ten thousand years late, until the irreversible slide of humanity towards The abyss, its just long overdue, this time, I will fulfill my fathers vision and completely save mankind from endless suffering. "Now, I ask you to surrender immediately and pledge allegiance to me. I don''t want a war within the empire. This war is a betrayal of the emperor and a betrayal of the human empire. I ask you to stop immediately and not allow it to continue to expand. gone." Guilliman''s voice resounded through all the warships, and many captains became panicked, even the crew members under him. The Great Sage of Sigmar turned his back on the battlefield, and many Mechanicus troops were not allowed to make a move. The icon of the emperor emerged, sacred and majestic, like a god, full of oppression. This war has almost been lost before it even started. "Fire, fire all of you. We''re going to attack." shouted the admiral from the noble family of Terra. He is an important figure in the Imperial Navy, and the family behind him is very powerful, holding many resources in the Imperial Navy for a long time. It was at the behest of the family that this admiral came to the Beta-Galmon galaxy. Usually no one would dare to offend him. Because this guy is powerful enough to ignore all imperial laws. But now, no one pays attention to this powerful man who controls a fleet. The weapon supervisor didn''t dare to issue an attack command at all. Launching an attack on the troops of the Emperor''s Icon is a felony enough to exterminate the entire family. This big man wants to die, he doesn''t want to. "I will kill anyone who dares to disobey my orders." The big guy sitting at the top pulled out a pulse beam gun and tried to threaten them. But in the next second, there was a harsh sound of piercing through the air. The big man with the gun, fell down. A fist-sized hole appeared in the chest. The charred flesh exuded wisps of heat. The captain looked at his chest and fell down with an incredulous expression. Behind him, a soldier was holding a laser gun tremblingly. "I am loyal to the Emperor, are you going to be traitors?" The soldier looked at the others and asked. "Loyalty to the Emperor." "Loyalty to the Emperor." It was as if a certain switch was turned on, and everyone responded one after another. "All warships belonging to the Imperial Navy obey orders and are not allowed to fire, and are not allowed to fire on the Regent of the Empire." The communications supervisor opened the communications channel and issued an order. Immediately afterwards, many battle groups headed by the Imperial Fist also issued orders not to fire. Their words were like knocking down the first domino, and soon, more warships issued the same order. No one dared to launch an attack on the holy ship where Celestine was. The emperor''s holy light centered on the ship and spread in all directions, very strong, just like a sun. Once fired upon, it would be total betrayal. An action like that is tantamount to firing on the Emperor. One ship after another, they deactivated their fire systems and surrendered to the expeditionary fleet led by the Imperial Regent. Some captains from noble families wanted to resist, but were subdued or even killed by the swarming crew. The battle ended quickly, and many ships gave up using firepower, waiting for the expedition fleet to receive them. For this reason, many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Except for the crazy dignitaries of Terra, no one wants to really fight a civil war that is enough to push mankind into the abyss. Those weapons platforms and defense space stations also surrendered one after another. Fighting broke out in some places. The Loyalists who tried to surrender clashed with some powerful forces who supported Terra. The outcome is that the loyalists win, control these defense platforms, and surrender to the expeditionary fleet. In just a few hours, all the void troops in the Beta-Garmon galaxy were controlled by Guilliman. Only the large-scale army on the ground is left. The expedition fleet appeared on the outskirts of Beta-Galmon''s galaxy, and the sirens had already rang through the fifth planet of Beta-Garmon. But after the expedition fleet received the void power of the galaxy, the troops on this planet were still in disarray without any organization. The reason is that there is no command and coordination of senior generals. Units simply don''t know what their combat mission is. Just stay where you are. All the senior generals and their female companions were trapped in a luxurious mansion. The heavily armed Cadia soldiers held laser guns and pointed at every guest participating in the banquet. Anyone who dared to leave would be shot. On the luxurious red carpet, several senior generals were lying there, faintly smelling of burnt. They are dead. When the alarm sounded, these guys tried to leave, and Haster directly ordered to kill. This move completely shocked everyone who participated in the banquet, letting them know that this was not a joke. The Cadians really put them under house arrest here. "Are you really going to betray Terra? Betray the Emperor?" A slightly aged general with graying temples looked at Haster and asked angrily. "I am loyal to the emperor, so I do such a thing." Haster said with firm eyes, he looked around everyone, "Tera has decayed, the high lord council has rebelled, and they dare to gather troops to attack the empire Regent, this is an unforgivable crime." "He''s trying to take power from his father," shouted a general. "This is slander, he is saving the empire, and the high lords of Terra are worried that they will lose their power, so they slander the regent of the empire, he is already the highest authority in the empire, why does he want to take away his father''s position? He His father is no longer a threat to his rule in the mortal world." Haster retorted. "You will pay for this. Many families will not let you go." A man''s tone was full of threats, and he shouted at Hastur. "The Cadians are fearless, we are loyal to the Emperor." Hastur said, "I await your revenge." If you can survive this turmoil. Hast silently added a sentence in his heart. At this time, a guard of Cadia came in and said a few words in Hastur''s ear. "Damn." Hastur muttered, and walked out. Seeing Haast leave, many generals under house arrest became agitated, and they tried to use their identities to intimidate the soldiers. The Corcadian soldiers turned a deaf ear to this, and just silently pointed the guns pointing at the ground at them. Seeing the laser muzzles shining with electric arcs, many senior generals fell silent again. These Cadians really do kill. Walking outside, Haster looked at the guard, "Who is the leader of the Krieger Corps?" "It''s Sir Caleb of the Bryce family. He asked us to release those generals immediately, otherwise he will let the Kriegs attack and kill us." The guard said. "Get the minions ready for battle, the Kriegs are strong, but we''re not vegetarian," Haster said. At this time, another bodyguard ran over, looking excited. "My lord, the Imperial Regent has taken control of Tianyu, and all fleets have surrendered to the Imperial Regent." "Okay." Haster also smiled, "Let the brothers resist, as long as we can persist until the arrival of the imperial regency, it will be victory." "Understood." The personal guard who ran over just now ran away in a hurry to convey the order. Huster took two steps, then thought of something, looked at his bodyguard, "Can you contact Krieger? Skip that **** Bryce family waste, and contact Krieger''s colonel directly. " Krieger''s colonel is not a military rank of the empire, but a code name, representing the supreme commander of the Krieger Corps. No matter how many troops he leads, Krieger''s top commander calls himself a colonel. This is a remembrance, and a kind of atonement that Krieger admits. Because the man who defeated the rebels, liberated Krieger, and let Krieger return to the embrace of the empire was the colonel. In honor of that man, the top commander of the Krieger Corps calls himself a Colonel. "There is a spare communication line, my lord. This communication line is used to ensure that the existing communication is paralyzed by the enemy." "Activate it and let me talk to Colonel Krieger directly. I want to ask, will they betray the Emperor?" Haster said. "Understood, my lord." The personal guard walked away quickly, and opened the communication for his master. "Damn Cadians, Catachans, and those Dragon Guards, how dare they do such a thing? This is betrayal, and I will kill them." Caleb yelled in the military tent. He messed up the table with the military map on it. The glowing portable military argon lamp was also pushed aside by him. Caleb originally wanted to attend the banquet, but he didnt feel well, so he didnt go. This also allowed him to escape from house arrest. But now the sirens sounded, many senior generals were placed under house arrest, and the chain of command collapsed. The currently active surface troops are all led by radical generals who secretly have connections with the expeditionary fleet. They sent people to rob various defensive positions, preparing to surrender to Guilliman in an all-round way. Caleb must rescue those generals as soon as possible, so as to have a chance to restore the decline. Footsteps came, and a Krieger officer walked in. He ignores everything else, just looks at Caleb. "The relevant troops have been deployed, whether to launch an attack." "Attack now, let the Cadians know how powerful we are." Kaleb said. "Understood." Officer Krieger saluted and walked out. "Wait to die, Cadians, let''s see how you can resist the Kriegs'' offensive!" Kaleb showed a hint of ferocity, and he couldn''t help but want to see the Kriegs destroy Cadia forcefully. It''s time for the sub-human line of defense. The order to attack reached Colonel Jotun of Krieger, who raised a hand. This is the signal for the Kriegs to launch an all-out offensive. Many Krieger officers felt their blood run hot, and they were about to sacrifice everything to the Holy Emperor. Many troops are waiting, and the sons of Krieger have nothing to fear. But when Colonel Jotun lifted it up, a Cadian voice came from his communication device. "Are you going to betray the Emperor again, Kriegs." Hear this sentence. Colonel Jotun held his hand up like that, without dropping it. Many Krieger officers looked at their commander with a hint of confusion on their faces. "What do you mean?" Jotun asked in a deep voice, "Kadia is the one who betrayed the Emperor. We will destroy you and maintain the glory of the Emperor." "Who do you think you will fight on this planet? A great son of the Emperor. A Primarch who was loyal to the Emperor and thwarted the Horus Heresy. He was the founder of the High Lords Council, he was the Emperor The Regent himself appointed, the sole voice of the Emperor in this universe. Tell me, Kriegs, will you declare war on him?" "You are deceiving me," said Colonel Jotun. "The Primarch betrayed his father." "Then look at this, Colonel, and see who is lying. When you see this, do you still believe in the stupid orders of your superiors?" Accompanied by a crisp sound, the projector on the desktop notifies that a video message has been received. Click to play in front of a Krieger officer. The sacred icon of the Emperor emerged from the dark and cold void, and the intense holy light was like the sun. Icons emerge with the troops of the empire. Many Imperial ships surrendered to the Expeditionary Fleet. The Kriegs, who had never been afraid of life and death, suddenly showed panic and panic. "We are really turning our backs on the Emperor. This is a crime. The Regent of the Empire summoned the Icon of the Emperor, and he was recognized by the Emperor." A Krieger officer looks at Colonel Jotun. Yorton put his hand down, looking at the playing image and the image of the emperor exuding a sacred aura. Even if it is just a video, it still makes people feel the sacred atmosphere contained in it. "Are you going to disobey the Emperor? Kriegs. Cadia may not be able to stop your advances, but we fear nothing, and we fight for the Emperor. When you fired the first shot, the Emperor will never Forgive you again, because you have betrayed him by taking up arms and killing those who were loyal to him." The voice of the Cadians sounded. Colonel Yorton turned his head and looked at a Krieger officer next to him, "Contact Tianyu to see what''s going on? All troops are not allowed to attack, and anyone who violates the order will be killed." At this time, Caleb''s voice came from outside, "What''s going on? Why haven''t you launched an attack yet? Are you going to betray the Emperor?" (end of this chapter) Chapter 157： Demons Invade Terra (Subscribe) Chapter 157 Demons Invade Terra (Subscribe) Caleb yelled loudly, giving off an air of rage. He jumped past two Krieger soldiers on duty and broke into Colonel Krieger Jotun''s tent. "After so long, no attack was launched? The artillery covered the bombardment and accelerated the advance." Caleb looked around at the Kriegs in the tent, and said in a very dissatisfied tone. He stared at Colonel Jotun closely, hoping that the other party could give a reasonable explanation. Otherwise, he wouldn''t mind giving this stupid Kriegs a hard time. Many admire the Kriegs for their courage and sacrifice. But in the eyes of Caleb and other heirs of powerful families, the Kriegs are useful tools and stupid endorsements. As long as they use the name of the emperor and the empire, they can fight with all their strength. Even if they dont have any equipment, they will risk their lives to fill it. Loyalty is the best reward, Caleb thought of Krieger''s words, making him laugh. Stupid almost beyond words. Don''t want anything, but still willing to work so hard. The Kriegs are naturally also very important political bargaining chips in the hands of many powerful families in Terra. As long as you master a Krieg regiment, you have mastered a fearless army. As long as it is said that this is the order of the emperor, they will do everything possible to obtain enough political capital for the noble to climb up. This is also why the family power behind Caleb paid a high price, allowing him to control and serve as the boss of this army. The Kriegs are undoubtedly the best tools for obtaining military medals. In Caleb''s knowledge, as long as the order is given within two minutes, the Kriegs will launch a series of violent offensives. But now, the order has been issued for so long, and they haven''t launched an offensive yet. This made Caleb very unhappy. He also wanted to use these Kriegers to turn the tide, defeat the Cadians, and restore the current situation. Unexpectedly, the Kriegs were so procrastinating. This is disobeying orders, this is betraying the Emperor. These damned guys should be declared traitors by the trial court, and then thrown back to the home planet to die. Caleb thought maliciously. If the Empire declares the Krieg Death Corps to be traitors, I''m afraid these guys will collapse to despair. The tents were full of Kriegs wearing respirators. Their uniforms were dusty and looked dull, dead and heavy. Uniforms look like they are. They never take off their facepiece respirators. Caleb, in his silky satin-tailored command uniform, looked out of place among these Kriegs. Caleb felt they must have been born with their free-thinking lobes removed. These unsightly fools are only fit to be the tools of those who are born to be superior and destined to be the emperor''s ruler over mankind. Caleb never saw the Krieger soldiers in real life. He didn''t bother to know what these tool people looked like. Earning military medals for him is the most important thing. Who cares what monsters these Kriegs are. Colonel Jotun looked at Caleb who walked in, very calm. The opponent''s military rank is much higher than him, and he is the supreme commander appointed by the Terra High Lords Council for this Krieger army. But Colonel Jotun didn''t care about this, and he didn''t show the slightest fear of the opponent''s power. "Krieger will never betray the Emperor," Colonel Jotun said. "Then why don''t you attack the enemy?? Those damned Cadians have betrayed the emperor and disobeyed the orders of the High Lords Council. I ask you to attack them immediately and rescue those generals." Caleb was furious. said, "You want to be declared treasonable by the Empire, Kriegs?" Colonel Jotun was silent and did not speak. "Can''t you understand human language? I want you to launch an attack, which is a manifestation of loyalty to the Emperor." Seeing the silent Colonel Krieger, Caleb became more angry, and he roared. Colonel Jotun reached out and clicked to play the video from the Cadians. The scene inside made Kaleb''s expression change. He took out his gun and pointed at Colonel Jotun, "These are all fake, to deceive you. Launch an attack now! Don''t force me to execute you." "The Kriegs will never betray the Emperor," Colonel Jotun repeated word for word. "I tell you to attack, kill those Cadians, save those generals." Caleb snarled, grabbing the man''s clothes and pointing his gun at Jotun''s head, "Don''t make me kill you. " Colonel Jotun was unmoved, his eyes just looking at the furious Caleb through the goggles of the respirator. It was as if the gun was aimed at the opponent''s head instead of his head. The calmness and composure is incredible. Caleb fired a gun at the opponent''s leg, and the scorching beam instantly pierced through the opponent''s clothing, burning a small hole. "You forced me, don''t doubt my determination to do it." Caleb said viciously, "I will report to the high lord, you Kriegs are all traitors and do not deserve the emperor''s forgiveness, you will Forever spurned." Colonel Jotun endured the pain, tried his best to maintain a standing posture, and repeated word by word again. "The Kriegs will never betray the Emperor." The other Krieger officers also stood there calmly. They didn''t move. Just watched his chief being threatened and injured in the thigh. Did not try to fight back, nor did he defend his own officer. Seeing that the colonel was still struggling to maintain his standing, Caleb suddenly felt his scalp tingle. Are these guys completely nuts? Why, why are they not afraid! **** it! **** it! Footsteps came from outside the tent, and a Krieg soldier walked in. After performing the Skyhawk salute, he reported to Colonel Jotun: "Confirmed, that video is real." Caleb felt a little bad. He just wanted to threaten the Colonel Krieger again, and was going to use any means to intimidate the other party to attack the Cadians. At this point, a Krieger officer next to Caleb moves. He punched Caleb in the face as he tried to threaten Colonel Jotun with lightning speed. Caleb had no time to react. He only felt his mouth was sweet, and his two **** teeth were thrown out. Every Krieger soldier is chosen for battle in **** battles. Being able to become an officer represents their strength, skill and combat experience are stronger than other Krieger soldiers. Krieger has no dignitaries, only soldiers loyal to the Emperor. Only the best of them can become officers. Caleb was stunned by the punch, and before he could catch his breath, the opponent''s attacks followed one after another. Officer Krieger punches him in the stomach, and Caleb feels like he''s spat out last night''s meal. Then, the Krieger officer quickly twisted his joints again, causing him to scream and the gun in his hand fell to the ground. Soon, he was pinned to the ground, and the whole process took only a few seconds, which was surprisingly fast. "Are you going to betray the Emperor?" Kaleb yelled, "I want to sue the high lord, you wait to be declared excommunicated and rebellious, and every loyalist of the empire will spit on your grave." "No, you are the ones who betrayed the Emperor. You deceived us by inducing us to shoot the Emperor''s own son like Krieger, the sinner who never deserved his name." Colonel Jotun said, "We Will not betray the Emperor." The civil war in Krieger stems from the fact that the planetary governors betrayed the glory of the Emperor and declared independence. The planetary governor deceived those people with rhetoric, preaching to them that the empire recruited those legions to die, and it was a waste of their lives. They should enjoy peace, not participate in the empire''s ambitious expedition. A Colonel Krieger, who returned from the starry sky, raised the banner of opposition. He believes that the peace of Kriegs is not achieved by the Kriegs alone, but depends on the empire to fight everywhere and resist the enemy. They enjoy the peace that other Astral Militia have paid for with their lives. Governor Kriegers actions betrayed the Empire of Mankind, the Emperor, and even those imperial troops who fought **** battles. The two sides could not reach an agreement, and a civil war broke out. In order to prove his loyalty, Colonel Krieger, who returned from the starry sky, did not hesitate to nuke and level the home planet. Those nuclear bombs are not ordinary nuclear bombs. The poisonous rain caused has turned the whole world into a land of radiation where not a single blade of grass grows. People can only live underground wearing respirators for a long time. After the destruction of the Krieg planet, there is nothing left but to sacrifice their own people to fight for the emperor and redeem the sins of the past. In order to achieve this goal, the surviving Kriegs were genetically modified, and all their offspring were bred with artificial wombs. They remember their crimes and are ready to die for the Emperor. No matter how ridiculous the order is, as long as they are sure that they can make a contribution to the Emperor, they will execute it without hesitation. "You guys," Caleb yelled. But Colonel Jotun didn''t say anything, he ordered someone to arrest Caleb and take him away and imprison him. "Declare the war to the Cadians, and we are loyal to the Emperor," Colonel Jotun said. Terra. Evil, the greatest traitor of the Empire - Guilliman is about to be defeated in the Beta-Garmon galaxy. Let us cheer for this. This is the victory of the Empire and the embodiment of the glory of the Emperor. " The propaganda from the Imperial Daily echoed in every hive city day and night. Unfortunately, not many people pay attention to these. The turmoil is still spreading, and the scale continues to expand, and the imperial troops are getting weaker and weaker. The forbidden army is dispatched more and more frequently. Anyone can feel a storm is coming. Some astropaths claim to have seen seas of blood and endless carnage. Nightmares attack everyone, torturing their fragile nerves. The dignitaries of Kotera are still fighting each other, distributing benefits, and planning various plans after Guilliman''s compromise. They turned a blind eye to Terra''s crisis, indulged in banquets, meetings and other activities. The crisis caused by those ignorant bottom will only hurt themselves. Every nobleman thinks like this. They have troops, bodyguards, and enough water and food. Riots caused by mobs do not affect them. They don''t care about the life and death of those at the bottom. It is better to care about how to win over other families than to care about those bottom-level families. Marriage, or entanglement of interests. This is what they should care about. In the Imperial Senate, twelve high lords are meeting. They came together in full attire, formal robes, and seated on soft seats. The location of the meeting is located at the highest point of the Imperial Senate building. Dim light casts through tall stained glass. Two white shield guards with guns stood guard at the heavy gate. There are still more soldiers standing guard in or around the council hall. A large number of drones, floating combat skulls hovered outside, and the sound of humming came from outside. The high lords who climbed to this position after going through complicated political struggles have become very nervous. They are extremely afraid of sudden assassination. Insist on incredible security measures in the safest place in the whole empire. Tirion understood this. He knows how terrible the political struggle in Terra is. Those families often cultivate some terrible dead men, cleaning up political enemies and people who hurt their own interests for them. This meeting has lasted for several hours. A large number of proposals are proposed and then rejected or passed. It was also an extremely bureaucratic and tedious scene for Tyrion. The roaring and anger of these high lords are all for the greater interests of the group they represent. Those proposals will be decorated with loyalty, empire, emperor, etc. to represent their legitimacy. Tirion really couldn''t think of a proposal to build a food production factory in Terra to alleviate the spread of famine. What does it have to do with the glory of the Emperor? ? Mortals believe in the emperor, so they have to eat, right? The representative of the Merchant Fleet, Danda, gave a veto to Tyrian''s proposal to rebuild Terra''s food supply system. The reason is that on the sacred land of Terra, just accommodating a large number of people has reached its limit. If food production is carried out again, it will inevitably destroy the ecological structure of the area and cause more problems. Actually, I just dont want Terra to be self-sufficient. Terra cannot be self-sufficient and needs to transport goods from outside. This is a huge benefit, related to the wealth of many families. Martian Foundry General - Lasky voted for this. Tirion knew from some secret channels that Danda had reached a consensus with the casting general. Agree with the other partys proposal to lift the ban on some special items, and assist Mars in delivering some special goods in exchange for the other partys support. This is a game, you support me and I support you. When interests are balanced, the proposal is passed. Not surprisingly, the proposal was rejected. There are too many interests involved, and Tyrian can''t shake it at all. Tirion didn''t say much about this, he did what he should do. There is no way to succeed, and it is not my own problem. He will not turn his face for this proposal, although he is not one of the twelve high lords. But he can climb up and knows the way. This is how the game is played. Turning your face is useless, it will only make people think that you are not qualified to continue playing in this game. They will use various means to expel you. When necessary, they will even kill you. Save your blood and ruin the game. Taras political struggle is a piece of shit, and those who participate can only compete together if they become a piece of shit. Many talented people simply cannot adapt to such a complex relationship. So, they tend to get buried. What''s the use of being able? In Terra, what is important is the background, the connections, and the exchange of benefits. What''s the point even if you are the best graduate of Terra''s highest institution? If you dont have a background and dont know how to study contacts, then you can only be consumed at the bottom of Terras complex power. A little willfulness of power can completely kill everything you have worked hard for. Taking advantage of the pause of the parliament, when the twelve high lords went to rest. Tirion stood up and walked out of the Senate Hall. He felt a little peey and wanted to solve it. The bathroom he used belonged to the high-level empire. There are a large number of guards guarding the road along the way. However, the road is not smooth From time to time, there will be some unknown experts, officials or soldiers lurking, hiding in the dark, waiting for the passing of the imperial power. These people waited a long time, just to have a word or two with these imperial dignitaries, or to get the names they signed casually to get out of trouble. Tirion does not discriminate against this, everyone is in this way. When you are in a low position, you must know how to put down your face and dignity. This world is very realistic, as long as you can succeed, even a slave will be respected. All the actions of successful people will be whitewashed. For this reason, all people want to do is succeed by any means. Tirion strode down the corridor, rejecting a petitioner from the Navigator. At this time, a personal guard hurried over the guard and walked towards him with an encrypted letter. "This is an encrypted letter from the Beta-Garmon galaxy, written by an astropath who belongs exclusively to you, my lord, and sealed with wax." The guard said, "I waited here for half an hour before I saw you Come out, I hope there is no delay." Tirion stretched out his fat hand and opened the letter. The information in it made him smile, and then he was worried. He looked around and confirmed that no one was approaching him, then lowered his head and said in a solemn tone. "Everything is going well, but now is our most dangerous moment. You immediately go back to the Prime Minister''s Office, take away my servants and family members, stay away from Terra, and temporarily go to the area controlled by my family, Pluto. If so There is no way to leave, then find a place to hide, remember, don''t let anyone find your tracks." Tirion has lived for centuries, and he buried several wives with his own hands. There are also several children who did not live to be a hundred years old. Now, he has found a wife and several lovers again. With his own efforts, his family can be regarded as flourishing. "Why, my lord?" The guard was puzzled, "You are the Prime Minister of the Empire? Why do you act like this?" "Some people will jump over the wall in a hurry. They can''t take revenge on the Primarch, but they think I will enjoy the results of this time, so they will target me. Go away, be fast, and when the Primarch arrives, then everything will subside." said Tyrion. "What about the adults?" Qin Wei. "I can''t leave, I''m the Prime Minister of the Empire, and I still have things to do. What''s more, once I leave, things will be revealed sooner, and you won''t even have a chance to leave." Tyrian said, "Quick, immediately Go, when you leave, I will also find a chance to leave." "Understood, my lord." "Take this too, and dispose of it." Tirion put the letter back in the envelope and asked the other party to leave. Afterwards, his face returned to calm, and he walked towards the bathroom. After solving his own problems, Tyrian returned to his post, and the meeting started again. His task is to record and execute the orders of those high lords. A few hours later, all the high lords were stunned suddenly, and then panicked. They received the same explosive information from their own communicators, compiled and compiled by the Astronomical Court. "Beta-Garmon." Field Marshal Pullin said a word tremblingly. Tirion also put on a frightened expression. The voice of a nobleman who was about to cry echoed in the communicator. "It''s gone, everything is gone. More than ninety percent of Beta-Garmon''s army has surrendered to the Primarch, and those who supported us have been killed. Guilliman, Guilliman is about to reach Terra." The faces of the high lords were terrifyingly pale, and the huge mechanical body of Forge General Laski was trembling even more, and those mechanical parts made whining sounds. The Great Sage of Sigmar voted for Guilliman, and the mechanical priests loyal to Mars were directly placed under house arrest or executed. This news is undoubtedly a huge blow to General Casting. The pope of the state religion was even more frightened by the sudden news and passed out. The saints of the state religion deny the state religion of Terra, and declare to the world that they are traitors and thieves against the will of the emperor. This is undoubtedly a fatal blow. According to the teachings of the state religion, it means that more than 90% of the top leaders of the state religion will be sent to the stake and burned to death. It''s over, it''s all over. The high lords thought that this time the struggle would make Guilliman realize his mistake, compromise, negotiate with them, and continue to maintain such a rule. However, the news from the Beta-Galmon galaxy dealt them a heavy blow. It also made them understand that they could not shake the return of the Primarch. The originally peaceful meeting quickly ended in an atmosphere of fear. It didn''t take long for the news to spread and reach the ears of other low-ranking councilors. The huge Senate is in chaos. Everyone is dumbfounded. You must know that many of them are participants. Once they are liquidated, the consequences will be unimaginable. The Primarch''s victory was so simple that not even a single soldier was used. He also took over all of Beta-Garmon''s troops without firing a single shot. The nobles of Terra completely forgot that their power was established under the imperial system. For this reason, the legions of many imperial worlds will obey their commands. They thought it was as simple as dispatching a legion to fight Guilliman, as it used to be to fight the Chaos traitors and aliens. They think that war is just a game on the political table, a medal for promotion. In the past, they also listened to the voice of the military commander. But in this age of bureaucracy and obtuseness, military power is suppressed by complex rules and processes that are unknown. The military commander who really controlled the corps became the executor of bureaucratic orders. Due to their loyalty to the Emperor, those military commanders could only obey those orders. Terra''s complex political game. Developed to the present, has long lost the original intention, Many generals and marshals of the navy and army who have been active in Terra for a long time have actually never been to the battlefield. Relying on the power of the family and the glory of their parents, they played games in the power field, quickly promoted, and became the spokespersons of the bureaucracy who looked like an army. The High Lords of Terra drive those military forces, fighting for their benefit. But never listened to the voices of those people. The bureaucracy and the military are so divided that they are maintained entirely by the emperor''s faith. The high lord thought that dealing with Guilliman was the same as dealing with aliens and chaos, so he mobilized his troops, and then those troops would rush forward desperately. The troops assembled in the Beta-Garmon galaxy are indeed enough to hold Guilliman back. But the high lords only calculated the comparison of military strength, but completely forgot that the reason why those military troops were loyal to them was not because they were handsome, courageous, or because of their so-called power. But out of loyalty to the Emperor, to the Imperium of Man. The power of the High Lords comes from the Primarch and the Empire created by the Emperor, from the system, not from themselves. But Guilliman himself is the symbol of the empire, the spokesperson of the emperor, and he has mastered technology and the army. They move troops against Guilliman like oil to put out a fire. The original plan did not come true at all, but it also strengthened the strength of the Primarch. The arrival of the Primarch to Terra is already an unstoppable thing. A large number of troops have been mobilized, and the empty solar system cannot resist the upcoming expedition fleet at all. It''s all over. The high lords also want to work hard to promote the threat of the original body, trying to encourage people on Terra and other planets in the solar system to fight against the anti-antigen. In that case, there might still be a way out, but what happened next left them completely dumbfounded. The unrest they had been ignoring led to a dire crisis. It can be called the most terrifying disaster on Terra in the past ten thousand years. The high lords, who were relieved from the news of the Beta-Garmon galaxy, are preparing to mobilize the people of the empire in the solar system to oppose Guilliman. But before they confirmed the proposal, the crisis came suddenly. These idiots are horrified to find that their past negligence of the lower classes has found them. Famine spreads and corruption runs rampant. Countless people are trapped in despair and darkness. For this reason, more and more believers of the blood **** gathered into a powerful force. Even the Custodians feel powerless against this crisis. Thugs are performing blood sacrifices all the time, and many times, these horrific rituals are put out. But there are successes in the end, and these blood sacrifices are slowly accumulated, forming a large-scale blood summoning ceremony. A tipping point was reached, and the warp was completely polluted by ritual. Those with psychic powers screamed insanely, declaring that they saw endless blood and darkness spreading. The boundary between reality and illusion has become more and more fragile under the desperation and madness of countless human beings. The sky turned scarlet blood. The cloud has also changed, brightly colored and full of poison, and its interior is burning like fire. The riots became uncontrollable and spread like wildfire. The demons set foot on the land of Terra with the flesh and blood of those ignorant people. An unprecedented disaster swept Terra. In a short period of time, the Forbidden Army bypassed the Ministry of Law Enforcement and issued multiple orders of military martial law, and every available Star Border Force was required to act immediately. Tirion originally wanted to leave Terra to avoid the limelight, but was forced to stay in Terra because he was a step too late. Fortunately, his family was able to board the plane and leave at the last minute. When he was about to leave, demons and thugs attacked the airport, causing it to be under martial law. Now no aircraft is allowed to take off and land to avoid further expansion of the crisis. Tirion stayed. The high lord was also forced to hide in his lair in order to deal with the increasingly violent attacks of mobs and demons. Inside the palace. Marshal Valanor of the Forbidden Army turned serious, and the Captain of the Shield Guards, Valyrian, stood behind him with an equally ugly expression. Things happened so fast. They have been monitoring the Brotherhood of Brass, and keep sending Custodians in an attempt to frustrate them and dismantle the organization. However, the hatred drove the members of the Brotherhood to go crazy. Even though they suffered huge casualties, they still continued to launch blood sacrifices. In the past, such a blood sacrifice would not have been enough to allow the demons to set foot on the land of Terra. But the traitor of the past, Abaddon the Marauder, used thousands of years to plan a huge plan, tearing apart the galaxy and creating a big rift. The appearance of the big rift has made the interference of the subspace on the real universe more intense. Combined with the blood sacrifice of the Brass Brotherhood, the inanimate people in the warp tore the curtain of reality, and set foot on the land of Terra again after ten thousand years. Screams were heard all over the city, and mortals ran from their homes crying, to churches, to shrines, crying loudly begging the God-Emperor to deliver them from this dreadful hell. Valanor witnessed the sky burning, and scarlet lightning flashed across the same scarlet sky. Flames ignited everywhere, billowing thick smoke, even if separated by tens of kilometers, they could be seen very clearly. Blood and fire, this is a sign of the invasion of chaos. He saw a fighter plane rushing towards a tall building, followed by a big explosion. With the authority of the Commander-in-Chief of the Forbidden Army, he saw the scene inside the fighter plane through the surveillance camera The driver was disembowelled by the hateful creature, and the cab was a mess, with flesh and blood flying around. The fighter lost control and crashed. This is only a small part of the mess. A bigger crisis is coming. "Assemble all our brothers." Valenor looked at Valyrian and ordered, "Action must be taken as soon as possible." Valyrian nodded and turned to leave. Soon, three hundred imperial guards came from all over, they were the first batch. More people are coming. The alarm sounded in the palace, except for the imperial guards who had necessary duties, everyone else rushed to Valano''s side. The sleeping dead were also awakened, and Dauntless, who was etched with the emblem of the Imperial Army, entered the assembly point with heavy steps. It is very rare for so many forbidden troops to assemble. Only 10,000 years ago, would they gather in such a grand scale to fight for the emperor and destroy those warlords or enemies who resisted him. After the Horus Heresy ended, they donned the black robes, and since then they have acted alone, never assembled on such a large scale. Valanor issued orders to the many imperial guards and assigned them to various battlefields in order to prevent the crisis from expanding further. After distributing the orders, Valanor looked at all the imperial guards, "His will is the only one." The other Custodians responded with the same words, and then nothing else. They leave as quickly as they came. Soon, those mortal auxiliary troops rushed to the outer court under the leadership of their respective imperial troops to prevent the crisis from spreading. The outer court is huge, without the assistance of the mortal auxiliary army, the imperial army cannot defend every area at all. Varerian was also assigned a defensive task, which was to lead an astral army of more than 5,000 people to defend the vicinity of the Lion''s Gate, and mobile support those mortal troops who couldn''t stand it The Lion''s Gate was once the place where the battle was most intense during the Horus Heresy. It is said that at the end of that battle, the corpses on the ground were piled up several meters thick. Now, the place is dotted with churches, and tall shrines to the Emperor can be seen everywhere. The majestic parade avenue extends from the outer residential area to this area. There are hundreds of defensive towers built in this area. And there are Titans stationed As the siren sounded, all troops stationed in this area were ready for battle. The automatic gun array made a mechanical buzzing sound, adjusting the best shooting angle. The shield device that had been silent for a long time made a piercing sound, and was activated in the chant of the mechanical priest 1. The defense station on orbit will also be fully operational. The core reactor rumbled, the long-dormant plasma coils were reactivated, and the huge energy pipes flashed the lights of the pilot lights and fed the spear arrays. The Void Fleet fleet of the solar system will also be under martial law, conducting an all-round scan in deep space. However, all this did not satisfy Valyrian. He found that there were many omissions in the supposedly tight defense line. The troops transferred by the high lords to the Beta-Galmon galaxy cannot be created out of thin air. They mobilized part of Terra''s defense forces, and sent the food originally sent to Terra to Beta-Galmon to deal with the consumption of the army. Varelian could foresee how terrifying the out-of-control crisis would be if they were unable to quickly suppress this turmoil. Terra is not self-sufficient. It is said that in the past, Terra also had its own food production facilities. But with the development of the empire, those food production factories gradually moved out of Terra and moved to other planets. For this reason, Terra needs countless cargo ships to provide enough food. It becomes more and more fragile, and once the connection with the void is interrupted, the people here will fall into famine. In the past few months, subspace storms have made it increasingly difficult for cargo spaceships to reach Terra, but there are still cargo spaceships that can deliver goods to maintain basic survival. As the crisis erupted, it became more difficult for those cargo ships to bring their cargo to Terra. Supply will be interrupted soon. People will kill each other because of the famine, and then the blood **** will be more excited. "We suffer because of those fools." An angry thought crossed Valyrian''s mind. Those damned nobles and high lords of Terra were eating away Terra''s defenses like termites. Those powerful and powerful have long ignored the interests of the bottom, thinking that they are not a threat. There is a price to pay now. Terra will fall into a riot created by the bottom. Once the riot lasts too long and the food cannot be supplied to the troops, the troops will also mutiny. Valyrian could foresee the crisis. Terra will usher in an unimaginable disaster. Mortals without supplies will even join forces with demons to attack the palace, just to find a full mouthful of food. Valyrian worried just thinking about that scene. There was a roaring sound, and several Valkyrie fighter jets flew high in the sky. Among them was a Valkyrie fighter plane that hovered and landed in an open space near the Lion''s Gate. A man in uniform with a colonel badge on his shoulder ran down from the deck where the Valkyrie fighter was lowered. "Master Forbidden Army." The man shouted. Valyrian looked at him, it was a short but very strong man. The other party implanted a system to enhance the human body. Behind the man are two more officers, wearing the same uniform with slightly different insignia on their shoulders. "How''s it going?" Valyrian asked. "It''s terrible, my lord, there are thugs everywhere." The man said, "The two astropaths under my command have gone crazy, they are shouting about blood, and some terrible monsters, they are approaching here." Varerian looked dignified, and he walked towards an elevator platform. The man hurried over, "My lord, can you tell me some information? What are those monsters? Are they demons?" "Yes." Valyrian admitted, his tone heavy. The man''s face turned pale immediately, and he trembled slightly. "How could it be a demon!" His tone was filled with disbelief. Here is Terra, the sacred world of the Empire and the abode of the Lord of Humanity. No demons have set foot here since the Cataclysm of Heresy. Under the guardianship of many monks, saints, tribunals, imperial guards, and gray knights, even cultists will be wiped out and killed soon. Now, the demons have set foot on Holy Terra, what does this mean! Just thinking of this, the man trembled and couldn''t speak. There is no safe place in the entire galaxy for human beings. Valyrian glanced at the poor man, shook his head slightly, and sighed a weak mortal. "Get ready to fight, we have to drive them back." After speaking, he stepped onto the elevator platform, ready to go to the city wall. The elevator is a huge machine, all black, with various short-range guns all over it. There are also large-scale troops stationed on the city wall. A large number of automatic artillery arrays were activated, and soldiers piled up sandbags and iron fences to build fortifications. Valyrian passed them and stood on the edge of the outer court walls. In this position, he can see the scale of this crisis more clearly. From south to north, everything is burning, and the clouds in the sky are burning blood red, with black soot trails. The air becomes very hot, which makes the skin feel painful. In the past, there were at least millions of transport ships coming and going, all over the entire sky of Terra. But at this time, the sky of Terra seemed empty, only military aircraft carrying weapons were flying. Varerian looked at the city, and a large number of people poured out from all directions, screaming piercingly. Demons and thugs are killing around. Those poor mortals, either join them or be killed. The imperial army that wanted to suppress was overwhelmed by demons and thugs, only a few screams remained. "Terra is on top." Seeing those thugs and demons converging together and marching towards the Lion''s Gate, Valyrian clenched the weapon in his hand, and his tone became dignified. (end of this chapter) Chapter 158： Tyrians Death (Subscribe) Chapter 158 Tyrian''s Death (Subscribe) "Blood is sacrificed to the blood god, and the skull is sacrificed to the skull." "The false emperor is dead, and the blood **** shall stand." A man let out a furious growl. Behind him, a dark group of people were also roaring, responding to the man. Roaring, roaring, countless voices sounded together. The same voice resounded throughout the hive. They wield a variety of crude weapons, and their bodies in tattered clothing are smeared with the hateful runes of Chaos. Gather together and launch an attack on various important buildings in Terra. Shadows of the Inanimate lurk among the thugs, baring hideous fangs and spikes. Prey on those soldiers who are loyal to the corpse emperor. The sky is shattering, the earth is burning, blood and fire are spreading. The voice that was once ignored turned into fury, venting its roar to the world. Nava isn''t dead, but he isn''t alive either. His body was torn apart, wriggling flesh tentacles and numerous bone spurs replaced his original human body. What supports him is infinite anger, and what supports him is hatred for the injustice of this world. Destruction, destruction, endless destruction. All that remains in his heart is the endless meaning of destruction. In this world, even the dignity of beggars would be deprived and trampled upon. Then destroy, completely destroy. Those high-ranking nobles, those meat-eaters who claim to be of noble birth, those powerful people who claim that the bottom is just their pawns. They will taste the bitter fruit of their own brew. Death and killing spread, and gradually spread, submerging the nest. Nahua ran in the crowd, and the artillery fire fell near him, and he was "lucky" to dodge every time. The thug next to him was blown away by the roaring artillery fire, and the body depicting the profane runes also became fragmented. Not long after, a group of thugs were wiped out by artillery fire, and the mutilated limbs were scattered all over the ground, shattered. Such a scene was really **** and cruel to the extreme. But Nava crossed the blockade of firepower and landed in the corpse emperor''s army. The soldiers screamed, and they raised their guns and fired at Nava. The beam of the laser gun hit Nava''s body, but it had no effect at all. It was directly absorbed by the wriggling flesh and blood, leaving no trace on his disgusting body. But Nava''s attack was too deadly for ordinary soldiers. He waved his arm, and the sharp spikes pierced through the bodies of the soldiers. The bright red blood melted into his body along the spikes. Along with the killing, his breath became more terrifying. In just a short moment, the defense line with hundreds of people stationed was slaughtered by him. The thugs rushed through the gap he opened, and stormed the most sacred building of Terra, the palace. Nahua turned into a **** figure, and rushed towards the army loyal to the corpse emperor. Claws tearing and teeth biting, wherever they go, blood is splashed wherever they go. Demons earned their right to descend upon Terra for their slaying. The dead life turns into a bridge for the inanimate to reach reality. The subspace roared continuously, and the ether storm became more and more severe, causing more and more severe oppression. The curtain of reality is almost completely broken down. A more terrifying will oppresses Terra and is about to descend into the real universe. They''re coming. They''re coming. The psyker cried out in agony in despair. They felt an unprecedented sense of oppression. Terrible nightmares haunted them. Blood will soak Terra, everything will be completely destroyed. An unbearable and terrifying existence is about to come. Destroy, destroy, everything will be destroyed, utterly destroyed. Death, disaster, despair, sadness, everything will be completely destroyed. Everything has come to a moment of reckoning. No one can escape. The noble will be drowned in blood. The vile will also die in despair. Everything will be destroyed. will be destroyed. Valyrian in golden armor stood on the wall of Lion''s Gate, weapon in hand. He watched as the flood of enemies broke through the defense lines and rushed towards the Lion''s Gate. mighty, like a torrent of water. Overwhelming, destroying everything. Any Loyalist force that tries to stand in their way will be utterly destroyed. Drowning in the tide of despair, all will be lost. Those thugs, some of them human, were inscribed with various Chaos runes, and those runes ensured that they would not be harmed by their allies in the warp for a while. At least, until the power of chaos achieves the set goal, they will not be harmed. The other part, they have mutated, and the pollution of the subspace has made them neither human nor ghost, like monsters covered with bone spurs, or redundant organs such as eyes. This team is huge in size. Although the weapons and equipment are simple, it gives people a huge sense of oppression. Valyrian is also very clear that this is just the beginning. As the riots continue, food shortages will make more and more rioters out of control. Terra has a population of hundreds of billions, and there are several large hive cities in total. Once there is a full-scale riot, the consequences will be disastrous. With the riots of these thugs, the warp and the curtain of reality are becoming more and more fragile. He had a premonition that something terrible was about to happen. "Get ready to fight them off," Valyrian said. When those thugs and demons approach the Lion''s Gate, the battle belonging to the Forbidden Army will officially start. For the outside of the palace, the Forbidden Army does not pay too much attention. They just need to defend the outer and inner courts and defend the Holy Emperor. The defense in the palace is extremely strict. Even if part of the troops were taken away by the high lords, it was still the most heavily defended place on Terra. The high-walled fortress began to spray shells and plasma non-stop after the thugs entered the shooting range. Every wall and tower is built with automatic turrets and defense arrays. The dense firepower instantly tore apart the mob who wanted to attack the Lion''s Gate. Even demons were torn to pieces by such violent firepower. Varerian watched a mutant among the thugs charge left and right, overturning several positions in a row. Frowning, he turned and walked towards the takeoff and landing platform. His golden presence comforted the terrified defenders, letting them know that they had not been abandoned. "My lord." The short but strong man trotted over. "Stick to your post." Valyrian didn''t pay much attention to him, and walked straight past him, the war halberd in his hand began to dance with plasma arcs. "My lord, where are you going?" the man asked. Varerian ignored him, but slowly accelerated and began to run. Custodians are the creations of the Emperor, and each one is built in a special way. Loyalty and strength are synonymous with them. Varerian was very calm in his heart, and he stared closely at the monster covered in squirming flesh and spikes. Under the gaze of the blood god, this warp-distorted monster grows stronger as it kills. If you let it go, I''m afraid it will cause more damage. Nahua''s only remaining **** eyes stared at the golden man rushing towards him. He let out a deafening roar that resounded throughout the battlefield. The mortal soldiers trembled at his roar, and the raised guns trembled. Nava brandished his **** spikes and rushed towards the opponent. Go to hell, servant of the corpse emperor. Infinite anger emerged in his heart, and he no longer had the mentality of awe of these noble golden men in the past. 1 Only killing. There is only total destruction. Varerian''s combat skills are superb, he is a leader in the blood game, and he is always working hard to defeat these shameful traitors who betrayed the emperor and turned to chaos. When he was about to get close to the opponent, he bent down suddenly, and the acceleration caused him to form a roll, successfully avoiding the attack of the hateful monster. Varerian swung his combat skills, and the weapon surrounding the plasma arc easily tore apart the opponent''s flesh and blood, and stabbed inside. Inch by inch. Then pulled the trigger inside the monster. There was a loud bang, and half of his body was blown to pieces. Nahua howled in pain. He underestimated the strength and skill of these golden men. But the endless rage in his heart drove him to move on, launching an even more violent offensive. Varerian responded calmly, waving the weapon in his hand, seized an opportunity, and struck out fiercely, beheading the opponent''s head in an instant. Nahua''s roar disappeared. The huge body also became fragmented, and finally fell down. At this time, fifty heavy-duty Starcastle machine slaves came with heavy steps. They are painted with the mechanical emblem of the holy Mars. The muscles injected with chemical agents for a long time are abnormally strong, even reaching an unbelievable level. They are equipped with terrifying firepower, enough to destroy all obstacles to their heart''s content. The torrential rain of shells illuminated the parade avenue like daylight, and every laser light could cut off the mob''s limbs. Energy cannons and plasma weapons shot out little suns one by one. The fire dragon flew out from the muzzle of the flamethrower, devouring pieces of targets. Roaring heavy bombs and dark jets bring down mobs one after another with their violent killing. Thugs fell one after another, like wheat under a sickle. Some were smashed into pieces by the dense rain of bullets. There are also some people who are still shouting the slogan of the blood god, and then they are harvested. The roar of the heavy tank came, and the tracks crushed the flesh and blood, making a living way among the piled up corpses. The gunfire sounded, and the mob scattered and fled. They cannot fight heavy tanks with flesh and blood. Even those demons can''t help it. They are still weak. Coupled with the Emperor''s power permeating Terra, they are in a weak position. The tank crushed them, destroying all the hard-fought flesh and blood. Soon the demons were expelled again in despair, and the thugs who flocked to the Lion''s Gate were also defeated in the brutal strangulation and fled in all directions. Those who remained were either crushed to death by tanks or harvested by machine slaves. "My lord." A soldier saluted Valyrian, fear in his eyes. In the battle just now, Valyrian''s performance can be called the God of War alive. Waving the weapon in his hand, everything he passed turned into stumps and broken arms. No one can stop his blow, and no one can stop his offensive. Valyrian didn''t pay much attention, just nodded. He looked at the fleeing thugs with a stern expression. This was just the first time, a beginning. He knew those guys would come again. Valyrian looked to the sky. The blood-colored sky was burning, and everything was enveloped in it. The intention of the power of chaos has been fully revealed. They are going into Terra. Enter the holiest palace. Reich Chancellery. Tirion stood on the balcony of the Prime Minister''s Mansion, watching everything drowned in the sea of ??fire with sad eyes. The living are entrenched in it, devouring the flesh and blood of those ignorant. The upper echelon he works in is under martial law layer by layer, so far, it is considered safe. This is only temporary. With the spread of mobs, the crisis will eventually become bigger and bigger, and finally completely out of control. It is impossible for a group of mobs like that to cross the city wall on their own. But the problem is that they will overload the city and lead to a weakening of security, and then the necessary cleanup action will be taken. More importantly, the blood rituals performed by these thugs are weakening Terra''s warp barriers. Everything is moving toward fragility and an unpredictable future. After the riots and warp storms, Tyrion could barely sleep. Mania can only be relieved by taking large doses of anesthetics. The air hissed with runaway energy, making true rest and contemplation impossible. Even a glance seems to reveal new fears in the dark. Every half an hour, Tirian would wake up crying from his sleep, his hands clutching the sweat-soaked sheets. Once, Tyrian adjusted his face in the mirror, but saw a devil''s face smiling at me behind him. He had to break the mirror to get rid of the hallucination. Another night, he nearly suffocated in a dream as he dreamed that he was skinned alive by laughing butchers in long-winged helmets. Tirion is in a high position, but he is just an unlucky guy without spiritual power. Being able to encounter these is not a sign of his spiritual awakening, but a terrible crisis is coming. The riots in the warp caused ordinary people to be troubled too. Tirion is surrounded by countless protections, but he still feels panic and fear. How scared are the unprotected civilians Tirion felt bad, he should have protected those people. But, he didn''t. Tirion felt like a coward, he ignored his promise. He stayed in his prime minister''s residence as much as possible, gave instructions to various troops, and dispatched their support and evacuation. Performing his duties in an alternative way. But such days did not last long, Tirian thought that in such days, those small deeds he had done would be forgotten. However, no. One morning, when he finished washing up, he was ready to continue to preside over various tasks on Terra, trying his best to reduce the empire''s losses in this rebellion. Walking into the hall, he smelled a faint smell of blood. The guards fell in a pool of blood, they all died without a sound. Tirion didn''t run away, he knew it was pointless to run away. The opponent can silently deal with his bodyguard, and he can also deal with him silently. The reason why he didn''t solve him silently must be because he wanted to see him and taste his despair and pain. Tirion tidied his clothes and walked in. "''Looks like you slept well, Tyrian.''" Irtu, the director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, sat on the throne in the hall, looking at Tyrian who came in. "What do you mean?" Tyrian looked at Iltu who was sitting on the throne. "Clean up the traitors, Tyrian, your time of death has come." Irtu, the head of the Internal Affairs Department, took out a pulse pistol and pointed it at Tyrian, saying in a cold tone. (end of this chapter) Chapter 159： Stupid people like you are not worthy of offspring (please order Chapter 159 A stupid person like you is not worthy of offspring (please subscribe) "Traitor?" Tirion showed a mocking expression, and then disappeared quickly, hiding it well. After all, he has been in the big dye tank of Terra for many years, and his ability to control his emotions is considered superb. "Why do you say that?" Tirian looked at Iltu, the director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and said. Irtu waved his hand in the air. An image emerged with his movements, suspended in the air. It is the video of Tyrian meeting Haster and others. There are also various letters to and from. Apparently, Irtu has investigated Tyrian and already knows everything he has done. "Why do you want to do this? Tyrian, I used to think you were a good ally." Yiltu looked at Tirian and asked in a cold tone. "I didn''t do anything, I just performed my duties." Tyrian said calmly, "Just like what I did before, performing my duties and doing my own things. Now, I also have my own things." A voice popped out from the side. It was a projector that fell during the silent struggle, and it was connected to Tyrian''s exclusive database, which stored a large amount of data information, as well as intelligence summary from various regions of Terra, as well as requests from various troops. The projector was pressed down, and the play button was pressed, and a sound was played from the projector. "Prime Minister, we are asking for some reinforcements, there are some refugees here. They look starved. Those thugs have taken everything, and terrible monsters linger in the shadows." Irtu showed a sarcastic expression, "I can''t tell, our Prime Minister is still very kind." "This is work." Tyrian said blankly, "This is my job." "Is it your job to betray the Emperor?" Irtu asked with a sneer. "I did not betray the Emperor, everything I did was for the long-term interests of the Emperor." Tyrion said, "I have absolutely no selfishness." "You encouraged those people to betray Terra and the Council of the High Lords. Isn''t Tirian a traitor? You encouraged those ignorant people to betray Terra and fall into the embrace of the evil Primarch." Iltu roared, He raised his pulse pistol, looking very excited. "This is to avoid a civil war. For the current empire, the threat of a civil war is great. We must be cautious." Tyrian argued. "It was a necessary sacrifice. We had to stop the Primarch''s mistakes. He was hurting the very foundations of the Empire. That''s the biggest problem. He was undeniably in command, but he was also the one who almost destroyed us. Part of that great rebellion. In order to prevent such things from happening, he limited his authority to prevent such a crisis from erupting again. But people can change. He has been asleep for ten thousand years, and the empire has already Prosperous in the hands of the Lord for 10,000 years, everything has changed, and he should sit in the stasis field. We resisted the enemy, drove the enemy out, and prevented crisis after crisis. "No, the empire did not prosper in the hands of the high lord." Tyrian retorted. By now, he already knew the fate he was about to usher in, and he didn''t want to flatter him about some things. "Humanity has suffered from the slowness and inefficiency of the High Lords. Terra is an example, here is the holy world, where the Emperor is, and the people here are tortured, tortured by famine and despair. There is never anything Prosperity, Iltu, that''s just you deluding yourself." "You." Yi Ertu showed a trace of anger, and his face became gloomy, revealing danger and viciousness. As if he couldn''t see the resentful expression of the other party, Tyrian said indifferently: "I am a person who relies on political games to get ahead. I know the cruelty and complexity of this game. Do you think I am a member of this game?" , but you are wrong, I hate this game. I deal with the affairs of the empire every day, and I know how sick this empire is. More than 30% of the army is on the books, and it has not been implemented. Its interests are covered by you And several other families to carve up." "The many powerful families you represent control merchant organizations, trade pricing power, and many fleets. You grab the most benefits and wealth, but you never pay taxes because of your special status. All taxes fall on those who have no background. For this reason, life on many planets is impoverished, and even basic food and clothing cannot be guaranteed. This is not like an interstellar empire at all, but like a feudal dynasty." "This is loyalty to the emperor? This is the prosperity of the empire? This is the prosperity under the rule of the high lord? Does every battle won by the human empire that can determine the survival of the empire have anything to do with the high lord council?" "The War of the Beasts was Kurland''s initiation of the High Wall Agreement, the destruction of New Terra was a campaign led by the Dark Angels, the Age of Apostasy was ended by the Black Templars and the Custodians, tell me what role the High Lords played in these events Role? Apart from dividing up the benefits, what else will you do?" Tirion''s tone was full of sarcasm and teasing. Obviously, he has long been dissatisfied with the High Lords Council. How stupid and inefficient. Iltu looked at Tirian, "But people still rebuild the Terra Council again and again and restore the position of high lord." "That''s because the Council of High Lords was restored by the Regent of the Empire, and it was used to govern the Empire when he was away on an expedition. People continue this tradition out of trust in the Emperor and Guilliman. And now , you are planning to betray the Regent of the Empire, aren''t you? Betray the one who empowered you." "I can''t convince you, Tyrian." Yiltu said. "Perhaps, you never convinced me." "Maybe, you betrayed us and let a huge army go to Guilliman. Your family members ran away. But you cant, we have decided to make you pay the worst price, Tyrian. You will be tortured and then die in pain, no one will have mercy on you. "Aren''t you afraid of revenge?" Tyrian said, "I have established a connection with the Primarch, and if something happens to me, you will not be able to run away." "No one will know we did it, Tyrion. The defenses of your mansion will soon fall, and your body will be torn apart by those mobs. If you live until the Primarch comes, you may die To be favored and appreciated by him, it is a pity that there is no such day. You are doomed to die today." "Other high lords have changed their plans. They will turn to support the Primarch in exchange for their own survival. Although the family will decline and their positions will be deprived, they will still live. At that time, we will kill each other one by one. Kill your heirs and family, and make sure no blood remains." "This is the reward for your loyalty, Tyrian. I will make sure that the primarch knows nothing about it, and that no one knows that your children were slaughtered by us. A fool like you is doomed to have no children and no children." For future generations. If there is, we will wipe it out completely. Weep for your children and wives, Tyrian. They will be with you soon." Iltu shoots Tyrian in both legs. The scorching light made Tirian let out a scream, and his fat body collapsed to the ground weakly. Iltu injected the neurotoxin into Tirian''s neck, then turned and left. In the darkness, Yiertu''s dead soldiers followed closely behind. They all held **** knives in their hands. The blood was left by Tyrian''s personal guards. These dead warriors lurk everywhere, protecting their masters and monitoring Tyrian''s every move, making sure he has no way to escape. Tirion, lying on the ground, looked at the back of the other party leaving, his lips trembling. Soon the pain of flesh and nerves being dissolved filled his mind. An uncontrollable scream of terror came from his throat. (end of this chapter) Chapter 160： Lets wait and see (please subscribe) Chapter 160 Let us wait and see (subscribe) Neurolytic toxin is an extremely horrible and inhumane poison. This poison will slowly destroy neurons and cell gene chains. Let the attacked person die slowly in the unbearable pain of nerve dissolution. This is an extremely cruel and irreversible method. Toxins like this have been widely used by various departments of the empire to deter their enemies. Until, during the Beast War, the Assassin Court-Grand Mentor Van Gerich''s assassination of the high lord broke out. Such poison was sealed up by the high lords. No longer allowed in Imperial official departments. They fear that these poisons will eventually be used against them one day. Unfortunately, many rules are not used to restrain the people who create the rules. Irtu, the director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, is obviously a rule maker. Support the dead, use various prohibited poisons or weapons. It''s not a big deal for a big man like him. Under the ravages of the neurotoxin, Tyrian''s eyes gradually blurred. At first he could scream, but as the poison slowly entered his nervous system, he lost the ability to scream. "No, it''s not true, Master." An old voice sounded. Before Tyrian closed his eyes, the aged servant who had escaped the killing of Iltu''s men by chance ran to his master''s side with a crying voice. The servant has served Tyrian for eighty years, which is equivalent to the lifetime of an ordinary person. If you dig deeper, it will be even more amazing. This family of old servants has actually served Tyrion for four generations. His father and grandfather were both Tyrion''s servants. If nothing else, his children will also be Tyrian''s servants. Tirion has lived for centuries with the help of various technologies to extend life. However, his servants are not qualified and authorized to enjoy the same life extension, and can only accept birth, old age, sickness and death. For this reason, Tyrian watched those familiar people and things disappear in his life little by little. Now, he himself has come to the end of his life. The old servant who hugged his master was crying so hard. He didn''t know what Tyrian''s reputation was outside. But in the Prime Minister''s Office, the life of the servants is considered very good. Will not be punished and killed for some small mistakes. In many powerful families, the life of a servant is like grass on the side of the road, and life and death depend on the thought of his master. The old servant has served Tyrian all his life, taking care of his food and daily life. He knew that the man who held the power of the empire was a good man. Why can''t this world give good people a better ending? Tirion rested his head on the servant''s haggard leg, his eyes dimmed little by little. Exactly the same way a boy lay on his father''s lap centuries ago. "I will be the greatest servant of the Emperor, and my name will be remembered by all." The boy said to his father. "That''s dangerous. A lot of people don''t like that, and they don''t like someone doing that. They want everyone else to be like them, stepping in the mud and becoming rotten people. The rotten swamp blooms with bright flowers, which will only attract people''s attention. Come to hate and target." The father''s face is full of benevolent smiles, making fun of his child''s dreams. "I''m not afraid, I''ll beat those bad guys, I''ll be worse than them, then they won''t be my opponents." Said the boy. "I lost, father." Tirian had one last thought before dying. Memories from his lifetime kept reappearing in Tirian''s mind, allowing him to browse through all the memories quickly. The life of a despicable superior, playing tricks, exchanging benefits, step by step, and finally reached a position unimaginable by the world. He was about to die, dying in countless torments. All power and wealth will disappear and turn into nothing. If it were another person, they would definitely do whatever it takes to survive, so that they could continue to enjoy unimaginable wealth and power. Katirion never cared about those things, he just felt sad that he didn''t make it to the day when the Primarch came to Terra. In the eyes of political opponents, Tyrian is cunning and cruel, and good at calculating people''s hearts. But no one knew that Tyrian was still the young man who was full of pride and wanted to become the emperor''s most outstanding servant. Tirion has been through a lot. He knows very well that the Milky Way is a cruel place. The countless worlds of the Imperium of Man are filled with pain and disease, and evil is everywhere in sight. Chaos is rampant, and the number of ignorant people who are tempted is inexhaustible. Aliens are always watching, and the human blood in the butcher''s knife has never dried up. But the upper strata are indifferent to all this. They only care about mobilizing power and showing the glory of their family. The empire is dying. The fire of human civilization has long been uncertain and may be extinguished at any time. "Cough, cough, cough." Tyrian coughed a few times, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Seeing the pain of his master, the old servant was extremely desperate. He kept helping his master wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth with a clean handkerchief. "what can I do?" "My God, why is this happening!" Looking at Tirion, who was having difficulty breathing, the old servant felt like a knife was twisting in his heart. This is such a vicious world, why good people always have no way to get good rewards. The rapid siren sounded. The outer defenses of the Imperial Chancellery were breached by thugs, and countless thugs who could not bear the skyrocketing prices and hunger rushed into Tyrian''s mansion. Obviously, this is also part of those people''s plans. As the Prime Minister of the Empire, the security measures in the mansion where Tirian lives are also extremely high-end and strict. Now, it was destroyed by mobs. One can imagine how big the loopholes are. If it weren''t for other people to do it, such a thing would never happen. The old servant held back his tears and grief, and before the mob arrived, he chose to leave his master''s cold body behind and hid in a secret room. He is too old to carry a dead body. He knew he had to live. He is the only survivor of the massacre at the Prime Minister''s Office. If even he dies, the truth of this matter will be buried along with it. No one will ever know the truth about Tyrian''s death. Everyone would think that the Reich Chancellor died at the hands of the mob. People will be sad and sad for him, but there is nothing they can do. No one would have thought that the high lords would be so ruthless, directly killing everyone in the Chancellery, and injecting such vicious things as neurolysis into the Imperial Chancellor. They will live on in peace, and even express their loyalty by swearing allegiance to the Primarch, receiving rewards, and even keeping their current positions. How unfair that would be. The old servant knows his mission, he must make this matter public. Seek justice for your master and avenge your master. Every high lord involved in this matter will pay the price. Tirion is dead. died on the eve of the era he dreamed of. He once advocated reform and restored the glory of mankind. For this reason, he devoted himself to Terra politics and climbed up step by step. He thought about lifting the ban on the forbidden army, breaking the rules of the holy scriptures, and building space fighters on a large scale. Recover the lost technological and political structures that allowed humanity to roam the stars. But few results have been achieved in these years. The strength of the opposition is too strong, and the resistance is too terrifying. He originally wanted to promote the lifting of the ban on the forbidden army and go to the Cadia fortress to support. As a result, during the voting, the news of the fall of the Cadia Fortress came. This made Tyrian feel frustrated for a while. The appearance of Guilliman made him see hope again, seeing the possible glorious future of the empire. He tried his best to put the barrier between the plain body and Terra, turned against the vacillating generals, talked to the captain of the imperial fists, and advised the marshal of the Custodian army to let them fall to the side of the primarch. But he has done so much, but he failed to see the arrival of the Primarch with his own eyes, and he failed to see with his own eyes the day when human beings will cross the star sea again. e he died. died in his mansion. The head was chopped off by the mob and hung in the garden of the Prime Minister''s Mansion. His body was hacked to pieces, and it was impossible to find it all. The Prime Minister''s Office was destroyed by mobs, and a big explosion occurred. In the building of the Ministry of Internal Affairs located in the outer court area, the director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs-Irtu, the director of the Ministry of Justice-Draco, and Pope-Baldo stood in a luxurious room. A huge crystal chandelier hangs above the head, and the soft light covers this luxurious and exquisite room. There is a window in the room facing the area where the Imperial Chancellery is located. The three stood by the window, they watched the billowing smoke rising from the location of the Prime Minister''s Mansion, with faint smiles on the corners of their mouths. Everything is so seamless. No one was able to discover the fall of the Imperial Chancellery. They were behind the scenes, and they even took the initiative to mobilize the army and open the defense. The truth will be lost forever. Never mentioned again. "Let''s start publicizing the arrival of the Imperial Regent. We have to show a loyal look and question all the leaders of the Imperial Daily News, and let them bear the crime of stigmatizing the Imperial Regent." Yiltu played with the wine glass in his hand, the wine in it was as red as blood. "Indeed, we have to find a way to get out of the body." The Pope said. In the sky of Terra, screaming fighter planes passed by from time to time. The nearby troops are rushing to the direction of the Prime Minister''s Office. There were terrified screams and bewildered wails on the comms. Tirion never discriminates against others, and he doesn''t mind helping others without embarrassing himself. Such behavior gave him good popularity. The attack on the Prime Minister''s Office touched the hearts of many people. They prayed that Tirien would be auspicious and blessed with the emperor''s protection. It wasn''t until they drove off the mob and saw Tyrian''s shattered limbs that they had to accept the fact that a great servant of the Emperor had left. In the grim form of mob unrest and demonic invasion. The mood of many troops and civilians in Terra was hit hard again because of Tyrian''s departure. Many people fell into despair. Some people doubt whether Terra will fall because of this. However, a report from the Imperial Daily News boosted people''s morale again. Although it is very separated from the previous news, it still gives people a little hope. The Emperor''s Parents-Robert Guilliman has arrived in the Beta-Galmon galaxy, only a week away from the solar system in the subspace. The High Lords ordered the arrest of several editor-in-chiefs of the Imperial Daily for allegedly defaming and insulting the Primarch. " A new storm is brewing. According to internal sources, the Ministry of Justice will liquidate the recent actions of stigmatizing the original body. Please wait and see. " (end of this chapter) Chapter 161： Eighty-eight Demons of Khorne (Subscribe) Chapter 161 The Eighty-Eight-Headed Khorne Demon (Subscribe) Titan, also known as Titan, is a satellite celestial body revolving around Saturn. There is no developed industry, no agriculture, and even a small population. But the existence of this planet is very important to the empire. Because Titan is the Gray Knight''s stronghold world. Specialized in fighting against chaos, the gray knights who are used to deal with demons train and practice on it, and are always ready to go out and go to all parts of the empire to kill demons. During Horus''s betrayal, the Emperor had already prepared for the failure of the Webway project. Human beings will be poisoned by the chaotic tea. Ordinary weapons are not very effective against chaos. Psykers are too dangerous to use against chaos. Humans must have an army that can fight against demons. Only in this way can the continuation of the human empire not be destroyed by those supernatural enemies. Malcador recruited several space fighters with rich experience in fighting warp creatures and made them the chief masters of the Gray Knights Chapter. Combined with the Emperor''s latest gene-seed creation. The Gray Knight Legion, which is good at psionic energy and can fight against the pollution of warp space, was born. The Gray Knights are all composed of psykers, implanted with gene-seeds specially created by the Emperor. They are absolutely loyal. After thousands of years, the Gray Knights have never betrayed a single time. Like the Custodians, the Gray Knights are resistant to the ravages of Chaos. For ten thousand years, the Gray Knights have wandered around the empire, hunting down those terrible demonic creatures, and sealing up forbidden items harmful to the human empire. Few people know they exist. Because when the gray knights are dispatched, it often means that the situation has reached an irreversible critical moment. In such a situation, there will not be many living people who can remain awake. The Inquisition will not let those people live to tell their stories. Many worlds cleaned by the Gray Knights will sterilize or directly execute survivors. Of course, this approach has worked before. With the emergence of the Great Rift, Chaos has become an unavoidable secret. Tara encountered a crisis of demon invasion. The Titan star responded to the call of the Forbidden Army and sent a strike force. Send someone in to solve Terra''s problems before things get too bad. The turmoil continues, and the skies of Terra are blood-red. Eerie whispers grow louder as the mob rebellion spreads. Those demons are entering the real universe with the help of mob killings and blood sacrifices. They want to enter Terra and put an end to the Human Empire once and for all. Custodians, Gray Knights, and those loyal to the Emperor will prevent this crisis. Standing on the wall, Valyrian watched the Gray Knights. These cousins ??possess special skills that the Custodians do not. They efficiently slay and drive away daemons and abominable warp creatures. Efficiency is much faster than the Forbidden Army. Moreover, their strategy is more effective. As a scholarly Custodian who likes to stop by the libraries of Terra, Valyrian knows many of the Empire''s secrets. Gray knights, like the imperial army, can fight and kill demons, and have stronger immunity than others, immunity to the temptation of subspace. The Gray Knight is the last gift He left before sitting on the throne. An important means for human beings to survive in the cruel subspace. In the solar system, there are two libraries that store knowledge against demons. A tower of hegemony located in the inner court, dedicated to the archives of the imperial army. A larger library is located on Titan. Those taboo knowledge can only be said to be safe if it is placed in these two places. Although far away from the holy Terra, the Titan star is still protected by him. During the last time of his walk, when Horus, who was dominated by chaos, approached the holy Terra, Titan disappeared without a sound. disappeared in the true sense. With his supreme power, he separated the space of Titan star from the real universe, placed it in a safe subspace corner, and waited for the end of the Horus Rebellion era. The Gray Knights survived the horrific siege battle in the asylum, and fulfilled their original mission in the following years. Valyrian observed the gray knights for a while, then withdrew his gaze, put away his thoughts, and focused on the matter in front of him. The tasks of the Gray Knights and the Forbidden Army are different. After clearing out those severely mutated thugs, they will leave and go to the next battlefield. After the Great Rift appeared, the Gray Knights combat missions became much heavier, causing them to have to travel around to suppress those demons and avoid the complete collapse of the human empire system. The Gray Knights supporting Terra are the last available troops on Titan. The remaining gray knights had to strictly guard the Titan star to prevent those sealed monsters and those forbidden items from getting out of control. Valyrian stood on the wall of the Lion''s Gate, watching the guards, with the help of the Gray Knights, repel the hideous creatures time and time again. Many people have been transformed into half-human, half-demon appearance. With fangs, weird wings and other mutations. The wave of supernatural violence intensifies, and instigators appear everywhere. Gathered in droves with followers, begging for the foolish blessings of the Warp. Some people are really corrupted. For many years, they have been serving Chaos, and today they try their best to create. Some are poor souls driven by deceit and desperation. The corruption of the imperial bureaucracy has worn away their trust in the empire, and their fragile minds have been transformed by the horrors in the sky and the empty bellies. The lion''s gate wall is the boundary, and the situation outside is already a mess. Especially after Tyrian''s death, no one is going to organize the logistics support of the empire''s troops. The morale of those troops plummeted, and they had no intention of fighting. After all, no one wanted to work when they were hungry. In just a few days, the empire lost control of most residential areas. The majestic cathedral has become an unbearable place of depravity and profanity. Statues honoring the heroes of the Empire are desecrated. It is really a dereliction of duty for this kind of thing to happen under His nose. Suddenly, a letter entered Valyrian''s personal database. The observation station in low earth orbit detected a large number of mobs gathered near the parade avenue, as well as too strong subspace energy. Varerian looked at the information in the letter, and asked the man in charge of the mortal army to gather an army for himself. Prepare to wipe out the gathered traitors to prevent them from forming a bigger wave. After such a long battle, Valyrian knew that the other party''s name was Yubo. Yubo is from the Catachan world and is a veteran who has experienced many battlefields. Ubo mobilized a force of two hundred men for Valyrian, and also found several Valkyrie fighters and Stormbird gunboats. Varerian''s steadfast goal is the Parade Avenue, which is a road extending from the airport to the inner wall, with a width of more than 300 meters. He needs to ensure the smooth flow of this road, so that the retreating troops can safely return to the city wall and repair it. Once the Parade Avenue falls, they will completely lose control of the outside situation. For this reason, Valyrian repeatedly performed clean-up tasks, hunting down the mutated monsters along the road. The fighter plane took off, and the weapon system was adjusted to the highest sensitivity. Hive Gundam buildings emerged on both sides of the fighter jet formation. Many buildings are shrouded in flames and smoke, mixed with screams and howls of despair. The fire control system adjusts the linkage fire system on the fighter at any time. As long as there is a slight sign of danger, the fire control system will open fire directly. Varerian stood on the fighter plane, looking solemnly at the buildings shrouded in thick smoke and flames. Tens of billions of people are still hiding in those living coffins. Valyrian was pessimistic about how much sanity they would retain. No food, no safety. They probably collapsed under the double torture of mobs and whispers. The legal department has been paralyzed, unable to maintain the security of the periphery. At the beginning, some troops went to various residential areas to suppress the rioters. But soon, those troops disappeared. No news came back, just lost in the riot operation. Later, the Ministry of Justice gave up its move to continue the suppression. Because the thugs are not only thugs, but also many mutated hateful monsters. Valyrian guessed that many people in those buildings had gone mad and become abominable monsters. For this kind of thing, he resented the cowardice of ordinary people, and also resented the incompetence of the high lord. But now, solving the problem is the most important thing. Tattered banners were hung outside the burnt windows, scrawled with the symbols of the corrupted Chaos. People are turning a blind eye to this, and there is no point in erasing these flags. Those lunatics will retaliate by releasing more banners. Varerian followed the gunboat''s hatch to the sky. He vaguely felt uneasy. The sky is getting redder and redder, even forming a weird blood-colored eye. It''s like there''s a war and **** lunatic peeping into the world of Thrones. People stay in Terra and cannot see the sunrise or sunset. Even if you are sleeping, you will be troubled by endless nightmares. The high lord''s stupidity opened a gap in Terra''s defenses. There is no way to protect those innocent people who remain in the vast residential areas, and there is no way to protect those important industrial productions. The troops could only hide behind the city walls, allowing large areas of residential areas and factories to be captured by mobs. In the cabin, Yubo, who was fully armed, sat beside Valyrian, looking even smaller. He held a safety manual that still smelled of ink in his hand. Valyrian glanced at it, and there was a signature from the Ministry of Military Affairs on it. Special Strike Force Security Operations Code. One: Don''t pay attention to those whispers in your ears, they are pure fart. Disgusting, disgusting stuff. If you find yourself listening too intently to the whispers, or if you notice other soldiers behaving in a trance, bewildered by the whispers, please contact your nearest Inquisitor. 2: Do not act alone, you must ensure that there are more than five people acting together, and carry stable and reliable communication equipment and enough weapons and ammunition, if not, please ask your superior for such supplies. If your boss is unwilling to replenish your weapons and ammunition, and insists on sending you to the dangerous area to perform missions, please contact your nearest judge. If there are forbidden troops and gray knights accompanying, this rule becomes invalid. Three: During the execution of the mission, don''t pay attention to any help from the people of the empire. Our mission is to give priority to ensuring the safety of the Holy Emperor. Don''t waste time on anyone who doesn''t matter, regardless of their previous status. Remember, no one is more important than the Holy Emperor. If it is found that someone has violated the regulations, they will use various excuses to try to help those trapped imperial subjects. Please stay away from him, protect yourself, and contact the judge in time. 4: During the execution of the mission, if you encounter imperial citizens who are covered in clothes or have body mutations, you can shoot them directly. This order is signed by the Marshal of the Imperial Army, so you dont have to worry about being held accountable by a military court afterwards. Remember, humans have only two eyes side by side, two opposite ears, a mouth smaller than the head and larger than the eyes, humans have a nose, two arms of equal length, and five fingers. Humans have no **** wings, no bony spurs, no fangs in their mouths, and no tentacles on their bodies. When encountering individuals with such characteristics, the Ministry of Military Affairs allows direct shooting and killing without any military consequences. 5: When encountering a large-scale gathering, you can use a loudspeaker to warn them to abide by the martial law and ask them to disperse immediately and return home. If the warning is invalid three times, or the opponent shows an aggressive posture, lethal military suppression can be adopted. They have turned their backs on the Holy Emperor, don''t want any kindness and burden. Six: It is not allowed to pray to any existence other than the Holy Emperor, even your deceased parents or elders, you can only pray to the Holy Emperor. Any soldier who violates this rule will be punished by the Inquisition. Seven: It is not allowed to disseminate any religious books that are not the state religion, even to talk about it. If you find any violations, please contact the judge closest to you. Thirty: If you encounter an indescribable or indescribable monster, and there is no effect after a round of saturation attack, you are allowed to abandon the mission and escape from the danger zone, and contact the nearest judge. Your lives matter little, but you are the Emperor''s currency. There is no need to waste the emperor''s currency on an unkillable monster, this is the job of the judge. Thirty-two: During the mission, if you see any of the following creatures, you can shoot directly. A: Creepy shadow. B: Children and women crying with their backs to the team. C: Citizens exhibiting any inhuman traits. D: A person with a weird smile. E: Keep telling you that there are true gods besides the emperor and so on. Thirty-three: Before entering the building to explore, if you hear unusual sounds or see hallucination-like images, don''t hesitate to directly cover the building with firepower. Thirty-four: If you encounter a lone judge or a lone judge assistant, immediately ask the other party to put down their weapons, and immediately contact the nearest team of judges to confirm the identity of the other party. If the other party is unwilling to comply, they can attack immediately. Thirty-five: The judge has his own strike team. If the opponent is alone and strongly requires you to enter the dangerous area but is unwilling to show the corresponding authorization documents, you can attack directly. Forty: The anti-riot force of the Ministry of Justice is no longer dispatched, and any radio messages asking you to go to support in the name of the anti-riot force do not need to be ignored. Forty-one: If you find a single psyker, please contact the nearest court team, and don''t provoke the other party. Forty-two: If you feel a sudden coldness in an area and there is frost, please leave immediately. If possible, you can request firepower coverage for this area and apply for the support of the judge team. Fifty-seven: Emperor Angel doesn''t have so many bone spurs on his body, and there won''t be wriggling flesh and blood on his power armor. If you see these guys, don''t hesitate to shoot them directly. They are traitors, just shoot them. Sixty: If you find that mobs are gathering on a large scale and still sacrificing innocent people of the empire, be sure to call for artillery support and judges, and dont have any mercy, otherwise more people will die. Seventy-five: If you find that an imperial vehicle has a mutation such as spikes or flesh eyes, you can try to purify it with a flamethrower until it returns to its original appearance. If it does not recover, you can choose to give up. Seventy-six: The loyal imperial vehicle has no legs, no eyes, no arms, and no screaming. Any imperial vehicles that grow legs, hands, and make human roaring sounds are found to be a manifestation of the desecration of machine souls. Attacks are allowed. This order has been approved by the casting general. Ninety: When interrogated by the judge, please answer honestly everything you know. Even if the other party wants to know how many meals you ate today, you must answer truthfully. Lying is very likely to be considered potentially corrupt, and thus cleaned up by the judge. There are many rules, densely packed, and Valyrian saw that there are more than 170 rules, all of which are responses to various emergencies. Mortal troops are extremely vulnerable to demons. Their weapons are not effective at killing monsters from the Warp. But the devil is not omnipotent. They also have weaknesses. These codes can give mortals some advice to improve their survivability. In view of the fragile mind of mortals, many truths can only be revealed a little, so that they know who the enemy they are dealing with is. Other things, knowing too much will only poison their minds. Such safety rules avoid some problems to the greatest extent, and provide grassroots officers like Yubo with various emergency handling methods. "My lord, we have arrived, and the bird divination instrument shows that there are a large number of biological targets gathered here." Yu Bo''s voice sounded, "Those thugs may be gathering." Varerian tightly held the halberd in his hand, and the ammunition machine slave behind him also entered a fighting state. It refills Valyrian''s ammo and carries his spare weapon. "Let''s land." Valyrian said, looking at the gradually emerging door. The destination of his trip was a heavy-duty production plant near Parade Avenue. Intelligence shows that a large number of thugs gathered here. Valyrian must clear them to ensure the stability of the parade avenue and ensure that the retreat of other troops will not be disturbed. The gates of the factory facilities have been damaged, and the tall fortresses on both sides rose from the rising black smoke. Varerian called up the relevant facility drawings, and found that this place was a labyrinth composed of smelters and assembly lines. This was built countless years ago, when Terra was able to manufacture its own products. Later, this place was often used to recycle unwanted central equipment. Especially those military equipment whose value is too low to be exported to alien planets. This place provides a compromise, which is to transform abandoned military equipment into civilian equipment and put it on the market again. In this way, it can also stimulate some economies and provide jobs. Fighters and gunboats roared under the low beams, and the airflow gushing out of the jets kicked up dust on the ground. In the low roar. The strike force led by Valyrian and Yubo landed in a clearing that was shrouded in black mist and made it impossible to see. Valyrian was the fastest. He jumped off the fighter plane, and his heavy body landed on the metal ground without making a sound. Metal debris scattered on the ground. The mortal army led by Yubo filed out of the hovering Valkyrie cabin. Array walks across the rattling ground. Lights hanging from the muzzles of their lasguns glowed in the dark. This place is like a huge mausoleum, dark and cold, exuding a disturbing atmosphere. The unstable power supply system makes the lights flicker, adding a touch of weirdness. Posters or leaflets with all kinds of profane language were scattered all over the place, and they were blown by the wind from nowhere, and they were blown away. The super-heavy equipment of the Astral Army was once deployed here, and there are still elevators composed of giant mechanical arms hanging in the machine shell that has stopped, and they smell of sour oil and rotting metal. With his superhuman senses, Valyrian was able to hear the voices of enemies deep within the factory. They are not trying to hide their presence in these places. This also represents the increasing proliferation of evil in Terra. These **** traitors are no longer just gutter rats like they used to be, fleeing in panic once exposed to the sun. Now, they are blatantly exposing their existence. This attitude of not caring about the empire''s attack made Valyrian angry. This is a kind of blasphemy that can no longer be tolerated. "Advance on alert." Yubo gave an order to his subordinates. Varerian ran up, like a lion ready to go, eager to kill, and rushed towards the depths of the factory. The empty cage elevator is like a lantern in the dark, hanging quietly in the unfathomable shaft. He ran a certain distance and was able to play up and get organized, ready to swarm out and deal with the Empire. The team led by Yubo followed Valyrian as much as possible. But soon, they fell behind. Wearing golden armor, Valyrian pushed forward with fury, the halberd in his hand crackled, and electric arcs wrapped around his weapon, which was the external manifestation of the tearing force field. Valyrian broke into what had been the assembly hall, and the conveyor belts used to transport the large parts were still in place. Some conveyor belts are even littered with the wreckage of battle tanks. They are exposed like monuments. The empty assembly hall has become an abyss of corruption. Those loyal to the Emperor were hung from the high ceiling by barbed chains, and they writhed their painful bodies E in the fetid air. The eyes have been gouged out, and the skin on the body has been peeled off in many places. Blood dripped down their bodies. What a cruel scene. The thugs didn''t cut their tongues out and let them scream in pain. The screams of the desperate are good offerings too, and the Chaos Powers will gladly accept them and encourage the thugs to offer more. The huge eight-pointed star pattern was carved on the wall by the workers here with labor tools, and then painted with the blood brought by the massacre. In the pungent smell of lubricating oil. Valyrian''s keen sense of smell can smell human blood, sweat and despair. Those thugs were all devoutly surrounded on a Mechanicum podium. A huge metal platform with massive cables plugged into it, and noisy mechanical appendages. Two semi-mechanical heads hang above, flowing a mixture of engine oil and blood. Obviously, before the riot, these two mechanical heads belonged to two mechanical priests. Beneath the hanging head is a priest in a torn red robe. The marks of gears and steel belonging to Mars have disappeared, replaced by a rough eight-pointed star pattern. The priest held up a still beating heart with two **** hands, and lifted it high into the air, as if asking for blessing. It was an imperial soldier who took his heart away. The poor soldier''s chest had been torn open, exposing his white ribs. Varerian recognized the other party. It was a soldier who passed through the Lion''s Gate in a troop carrier three days ago, went to the Hive City to perform a clean-up mission, and reported missing soldiers later. Not just soldiers, but also some innocent citizens. They were placed on a conveyor belt, their hearts were removed in the same way, and they were sacrificed by the mob to their gods. Those corpses soaked the conveyor belt in blood, exuding a pungent **** smell. In the cage farther away, seeing Valyrian''s arrival, some captured soldiers and citizens made excited sounds. The golden battle armor represents the extremely powerful emperor''s guards. Even the demons crawling out of the subspace will be killed by them with one blow. They are the most feared existence of the thugs. They think they are saved. The thugs turned around and looked at Valyrian, with cruelty and cruelty in their eyes. The souls of these people have been completely distorted and turned into hateful monsters. They are like this factory, breeding the evil power of chaos. The mob''s skin is white, the eyes are pure black, and the tongue is spiked and scarlet with malevolence. Their faces were tattooed **** with blunted knives. Shards of metal were nailed into folds of skin, leaving the wound to bleed. There is no fear in their eyes anymore, even if it is a forbidden soldier, they do not have the slightest awe. "Traitor." Valyrian roared, waving the war halberd in his hand and rushed up. He is a sharp blade forged by the Emperor, even if he has received a little blessing from Chaos, these thugs cannot be his opponent. The halberd swung like a harvester. Valyrian knocked them down with ease, and the mob that rushed towards him was reduced to shattered limbs in an instant. He went straight to the console to stop this large-scale blood sacrifice ceremony. "Shoot, don''t let anyone go. Ask for the fire support of the Inquisition, and tell them that the blood sacrifice ceremony is going on here." Yubo''s voice sounded, and the troops began to shoot, reducing the pressure on Valyrian. The rays of the laser gun dispelled the darkness of the factory, illuminating the twisted and mutated flesh and blood. The thugs screamed and cursed, swarming like wild animals. Hundreds, thousands, and then tens of thousands of people rushed over. Some mutated thugs wield sharp nails or bone spurs that are tens of centimeters long and exude black iron light. There are also some holding simple weapons, waving them at will, without any rules. Their eyes were all wide open. Some of them are not just a pair of eyes, seven or eight eyes grow on their faces. Those eyes all exuded malice, exuding madness and a desire to kill. Varerian showed no mercy, the halberd in his hand swept across, and no one could touch his armor. In just a few breaths, a circle of torn flesh and blood was scattered around him, and the places he passed along the way were all splashed with a pungent **** smell. He moves fast, methodically killing at high speed. The sound of heavy weapons booming came. Parallel laser cannons and bipedal heavy machine slaves also entered the battle. The heavy firepower deployed by Yubo began to play a role. The sky roared again, and the support he wanted would arrive soon. Yubo''s priority goal is different from Valyrian''s, he is rescuing those trapped colleagues and citizens. Youbo knew very well that the battle between the mutated thugs and the imperial army was beyond his ability to interfere, and saving people was the most important thing he should do. Valyrian slaughtered tens of thousands of thugs, even if they had mutated, they were worthless in front of him. Valyrian was designed to be like this. The Custodians were designed before the Emperor ruled Terra. When the war is at a disadvantage, they will be sent to the place where the battle is the most intense, relying on their combat skills and violent force to turn the tide of the battle. Soon, Valyrian approached the podium, and a road of blood and stumps had been paved under his feet. The closer you get to the podium, the stronger the sense of oppression in the air. A kind of coldness and malice diffused from the space, scattered in the air. The priest was indifferent to Valyrian''s approach, and he continued to sacrifice those poor people. Efficient as a butcher. His mechanical appendages help a lot. A mechanical appendage grabbed it, and a mechanical appendage disemboweled it, took out the heart, and threw the corpse back into the conveyor belt. Efficient and concise. Conforms to the purpose of Mechanicum. Varerian could see the piled heart, dripping with blood, piling up like that, pleasing the powers of Chaos. The thugs became more and more excited. The twisted mutations on them became more and more terrifying, and some thugs could no longer even see traces of humans. Limbs on the ground like a beast, showing sharp fangs, and blood-red wings with bone spurs. Valyrian started to slow down, and the mutated thugs gave him some pressure. Suddenly, there was a gust of wind in the air ahead. The energy set off an air current, blowing away all the gathered thugs. Five beams of light crackled and shone with electric arcs descending from the void. In the light, the silhouette of a silver-gray warrior with a halberd and a crackling hammer emerges. The Inquisition support requested by Yubo has arrived. The Gray Knights belong to the Inquisition, and in many cases, they will act together with the Inquisitor. Their actions were very efficient. The moment they landed, they were ready to go, waving their weapons to meet the mob. Varerian adjusted himself slightly. When he was slaughtering, he was still observing the battle of the gray knights, and coordinated with their rhythm to form a more efficient killing. After the gray knights joined the battlefield, the victory of the empire was inevitable. Valyrian hacked his way up, crushed and mangled corpses being thrown onto the conveyor belt. They jumped up from the approaching ravine, jumped onto the high platform of the podium, grabbed the vents on its shell, and pulled themselves up. Valyrian is the fastest. Upon reaching the control platform, he happened to see the priest take the heart of the last victim alive. Beside the priest, there are also two blessed thugs. They are muscled and bloated, bigger than a Space Marine. Iron chains are wrapped around their bodies, and the chaotic marks belonging to the blood **** are engraved on them. The moment Valyrian stood on the platform, they roared and charged. Unfortunately, Valyrian ended them with just one blow. The shattered limbs were swept out under the tyrannical force and scattered all over the ground. The mechanical priest was not moved by this, he turned his head to look at the face of the imperial army, with the implanted metal device, showing a mocking smile. The victim''s heart was crushed by him, and blood spurted out. "You are here, but everything is already predestined." He said. Varerian pulled the trigger of the war halberd, and the blasted bombs tore the priest apart, and the scattered limbs fell into the mob below, making them scream even more piercingly. By the time the Gray Knights came up, Valyrian had killed everyone on the platform. "We are late." Said the leader of the Gray Knights. Valyrian turned his gaze to them, and a total of five Gray Knights supported him. Holding different power weapons, with blue disintegration force field light emitting from them. Warms and armor are engraved with symbols of purity. "We ended the blood sacrifice, why are we late?" Valyrian asked puzzled. "The storm of the subspace is coming." The tone of the leading gray knight was disturbed, "The force that oppressed Terra has also come out." Varerian is very powerful. Even if he faces five gray knights, he is confident that he can subdue them all without injury. But he is not as sensitive to the subspace as the Gray Knight. The Gray Knights are much better than him in this regard. Their bodies were leaping with psionic energy, which radiated from every movement of them like heat. Valyrian looked around, and he could feel a slight vibration. Even though he has almost no sense of subspace, he has an instinctive intuition for danger. On the ground, heavy machine slaves and artillery are still harvesting the lives of those thugs. But those battles have become insignificant. Something is approaching. The veil of reality and illusion has been pierced, and it is about to fall. Varerian opened Yubo''s communication panel, "Leave immediately, return to the fighter plane, the mission failed." Yubo was in the upper hand at this time, the artillery and heavy fire machine slaves formed a violent firepower net, but he did not hesitate at all in the face of the order of the imperial army. "Retreat." He gave the order, and then his subordinates broke away from the battle, took the rescued people, and left the abandoned factory along the way they came. The supporting gunboats and fighter planes are waiting for them at the position just now. Varerian and Gray Knight destroyed some remaining sacrificial runes to prevent the acceleration of the collapse, and then chose to evacuate. They run at full speed, during which time the hall quickly disintegrates. Large pieces of steel collapsed around, smashing through the ground, and many machines broke and fell into the ever-expanding abyss. The whole building is collapsing, tons of rocks are falling into ruins. When Valyrian escaped, the disintegration continued. The collapse of that factory was just the beginning, and more buildings also collapsed. A tall state church building exploded with a red light, which is particularly eye-catching in the dark. The majestic high walls collapsed along with the towers. A big explosion occurred deep in the ground, and billowing columns of smoke rose up. The consequences of that blood sacrifice ceremony began to emerge. An unprecedented earthquake struck, and pieces of buildings fell down and turned into ruins in explosions and flames. At the last moment, Valyrian, who withdrew his fighter plane out of danger, saw Terra in the earthquake, and panic appeared on his face. The familiar Terra has disappeared. The earth was torn apart, and a large number of buildings were reduced to ruins. At a glance, the whole world looks like hell. Hissing flames spewed out from the depths of the cracks in the earth, licking the crumbling towers. The fire was unbelievably large, and the flames reached high in the thin air. Varerian could barely make out the city walls, obscured by smoke, from the distorted vision of the scorching air. All the buildings around the center of the ceremony collapsed, and a frightening aura of subspace came out, carrying the purest malice and fear. The Gray Knights stood beside Valyrian, their gray armor darkened by the light of the flames. The gray knight who took the lead looked at the sky, his expression becoming serious. "They did, and the shards of Khorne came, and Angron, the Son of Betrayal." "Return to the walls," Valyrian said. "Ming." Before the pilot could finish speaking, a terrifying wave of space being torn apart made him subconsciously swallow back the words that followed. The sky burned up, and the space turned into a flowing **** river. That eye took shape, extremely scarlet, with endless anger, eager to destroy everything, and pull all life into eternal war. The earth burned, and in the flames, those truly terrible demons took shape. They were born bathed in flames, with bone spurs growing on their backs, dark eyes, and twisting long tongues suitable for hunting. Staggering out of the burning flames, wielding strange weapons grown from flesh. This is a highly hierarchical army of demons, brought down through earthly pain and ritual. Burning flames all over, bathed in blood, screaming all kinds of profane words, set foot on the land of the sacred world of mankind. The psychic energy became more and more violent, and the etheric storm spun to almost tear everything apart. An even more terrifying existence crossed the barrier of the divine power and appeared in front of those armies. A drool-drooling hellhound with numerous eyes and an iron collar. Bound by heavy chains, with flaming horns and eyes, a muscular Chaos Lord. However, that''s not all. The sky darkened, and then was illuminated by a blood-red light. The skies were torn apart in a raging aether storm. Bound by iron chains, a brass giant with black flames came out of the crack. The huge bat wings stretched out, bringing the huge body high into the sky, overlooking Terra condescendingly. The iron chains bound to the body wear the skull, rattling with their movements. resounds from every corner. "The end." The brass giant that came out let out a roar, and its war hooves trampled in the air along with the roar. The waves of blood rolled, and the earth shook. The battle ax in his hand has weird curse patterns spread out, etched with runes representing the end etched on it, and shining with the blessing of the blood god. Facing a big demon, Valyrian felt short of breath. This is the most terrifying existence he has faced in his limited life. But in the next second, another brass giant appeared in front of the terrified crowd. "Finally." It also roared. Cracks in the earth billowed with blood and flames. "The end." Another demon descends. One head after another, under the horrified eyes of Valyrian and others. A total of eighty-eight great demons of Khorne came to the land of Terra. The earth shook, and countless places were flooded with blood. The skull was sinking in the sea of ??blood, and countless corpses were floating. No one can deny that this is a sign of the end. The surviving mortals all wept, desperately begging the God-Emperor for help. "Father, I''m back." After the eighty-eight great Khorne demons, a voice full of resentment and anger sounded. A more terrifying figure appeared in front of the world. Through the curtain of reality and reality, descend to the holy Terra. (end of this chapter) Chapter 162： The Palace Has Fallen (Subscribe) Chapter 162 Fall of the Imperial Palace (for subscription) Terra''s sky cracked open, and scarlet gullies appeared in the sky. The earth has been shattered, and the once prosperous city is torn apart by cracks like an abyss. The wind raged like thousands of dead souls roaring and screaming. Bloody raindrops fell on the ground and quickly merged into the scarlet river on the ground. The army of demons howled. Eighty-eight servants of the blood **** roared to the sky at the same time, they were casted by the oldest emotion of fear in all things. They are the embodiment of battle rage, the incarnation of blood thirst, and the mythical Titans who represent tyranny and destruction. When they stood on the earth, the horizon trembled. Let them wave the **** bat wings, and the burning flames will become more and more violent. Lightning and black flames surround them, and the berserk etheric energy revolves around them at high speed. However, these are not the most frightening. What frightened the world the most was the return of Angron, the Son of Betrayal. The earth is shaking, the sky is crying. A terrifying phantom came into reality from the blood rain, and set foot on the land of the holy Terra. he came. King of Red Sand, Scarlet Angel, Slave of Nukelia, King of Gladiator, Prince of Blood, Broken, Will of War and Fire, Former Betrayer, Eternal Damned. He is back. Just as it was 10,000 years ago. He tried again to invade his father''s palace. This time, his power is stronger and more brutal. The strong and powerful body was burning with flames, and the red eyes revealed endless anger and fighting spirit. The monstrous hatred turned into endless anger, burning blazingly in his body and the surrounding area, isolating a special area exclusive to him. Angron is here. Come for revenge, come for old grievances, come to end the emperor''s rule. In the body of the demon, the soul of the former slave of Nukelia is still roaring. That was Angron''s last glory. Fragmented, the ghost that belongs to the echo of the past drives this body with endless power to complete the final blow of revenge. After completion, Angron will also become a servant of the Blood God. When Angron looked at the palace, the deepest anger also gushed out. Those anger stemmed from their failure to die in the last battle as they wished. Of course, not the battle of Terra led by Horus. But on the planet Nukelia and his last brothers and sisters to face those hateful nobles. In Angron''s heart, he never felt that those Primarchs were his brothers. Nor did he feel that the legionnaires he led were his heirs. His brothers are only those gladiators who died on the planet Nukelia. Fragmented memories are still tormenting Angron. Even if he became a demon, he kept repeating it. Those memory phantoms floated in his mind, telling of past sins. He abandoned those brothers and sisters, and fled in despair. Although not of his own free will, he did escape. He is a coward, a coward who gave up the road to freedom, a coward who was forced to submit to a tyrant. Angron looked up at Lion''s Gate, the battle ax in his hand was burning with black flames, and he grinned a tyrannical smile. looked up to the sky and let out a roar. Countless demons also screamed. Then, they flocked to the Lion''s Gate, and the war broke out. Before the original body returned to its place. When Horus was just retrieved by the emperor and placed beside him for teaching. There is such a world at the edge of the Milky Way, the planet Nukelia. A planet that retains most of the dark technology, but uses slavery. The nobles have all the power, and the bottom has become a toy for them to fool. The rich life has allowed them to breed some entertainment methods that ordinary people can''t imagine. The gladiatorial fight of life and death is one of their favorite events. And in an earth-shattering explosion, they got a new toy. On this day, the arena was full of guests, and countless dignitaries and dignitaries enjoyed the **** and **** fights that excited them, and they were so immersed in it that they couldn''t extricate themselves. One hundred slaves were put into cages. Every once in a while, the acid in the cage rises. The arena is also stepped, and only by fighting to the death can one pass upwards and gain a way to survive. If the winner is not determined within the specified time, the two slaves fighting will die. In the arena, there was a child who was only ten years old, who was particularly eye-catching. He held a weapon in his hand, looking sadly at the slave who was trapped in the same cage as himself. This boy''s body is exceptionally strong, even at a very young age, he has already shown his extraordinary side. His face expressed empathy for the pain and fear of those slaves. The boy was picked up from outside by other slaves. The slaves found the boy among a pile of alien corpses. The nobles regarded him as a gladiator with great potential and sent him directly to the arena. No one knows that he has a special ability, that is, he can sense and absorb the pain of others. The boy could feel the fear of the slaves present, and he looked blankly at the dignitaries on the high platform. Young minds simply don''t understand why those people in fine clothes get happiness from killing each other of their own kind. Why don''t they understand and sympathize with the despair and pain of another suffering person? To use such cruel means to torture the same kind. Get satisfaction from the other party''s screams. What a distorted thought and world is this? In order to survive, the boy was forced to kill every slave he fought against. But he used his special ability to try his best to make every dead person die without pain. In the cruel and cruel arena, such behavior is undoubtedly a kind of kindness. "You are more qualified to live than I am, child. You are a good person. But living is often the greatest torture for a good person. In this world, good people have no good results." When the last slave fell down, he revealed A smile and a trace of regret. He could see the dire future ahead for this strong and compassionate child. The despicable will ascend to the palace, and the benevolent will never recover. This child is a good person, but he should not have appeared in this era, let alone come to this world. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the kid won the final victory. The boy received the name given to him by his slave master - Angron. Relying on his strong physical fitness, Angron became an undefeated gladiator in the Nukelia Arena. The nobles cheered his gladiatorial fight. But they wanted more, they wanted this invincible gladiator to be more brutal, more brutal, more invincible. To this end, they arranged a fight to the death between Angron and his adoptive father. Angron threw away his weapon in the arena and roared at countless nobles. "Even if you kill me, you won''t make me submit, let alone let me hurt him." In order to resist the oppression of Nukelia nobles, Angron rushed to the guards, killed a **** path, and tried to leave with his adoptive father. However, the high-ranking knights of the planet Nukelia have mastered the technology of the Dark Ages. Angron, who fought alone, did not escape successfully. He was brought back by the army of the nobles. The nobles were very dissatisfied with the toy''s resistance. They implanted an ancient device in it, so that it could only derive pleasure from anger, and other feelings would only make him feel pain. Apart from fighting and anger, Angron feels pain in everything he does and thinks about. This device is the Butcher''s Nail. A malevolent device from the dark ages. They sent Angron, who was in a state of rage, back to the arena to stay with his adoptive father. Out of control, Angron killed his adoptive father and tore his body into countless pieces. The nobles gave endless cheers on the high platform. Cheers to this **** gladiatorial fight. Cheers that no one can escape their grip. After being excited, the nobleman left the arena. Angron, who was sober, let out a brutal roar that lasted for several days in the arena, holding the remains of his adoptive father. After that day, the boy who could feel the pain of others and absorb the negative emotions of others died. Only Angron, enslaved by the Butcher''s Nails, survived. Angron, who had lost his family, hated everything in Nukelia, and he swore that he would never be a toy to please the nobles again. He gathered those gladiators who were willing to die after him, launched an uprising in the middle of the night, and severely damaged the nobles of Nukelia. Slay the nobles who cheer for the **** gladiatorial fight. However, the ruling class fought back equally violently. Angron''s troops were forced to flee to the Deshyi Snow Mountain on the planet Nukelia. It was a very difficult day. But it was also Angron''s most beautiful and happiest day. is a beautiful moment for him as a free man, fighting side by side with his brothers and sisters. Without food, he made the gladiators drink his blood. Without supplies, they leaned against each other to keep warm. Every gladiator is Angron''s brother, his sister, and his partner. They were willing to die for Angron, and Angron was willing to die for them. Even under the torture of the Butcher''s Nails, Angron tried his best to maintain his humanity. He will not allow that hideous implant to take the last of his possessions. The Butcher''s Nails made Angron twisted in pain, but he still managed to show a last smile to his companion. On the last night of the decisive battle, he made an oath with many gladiators. They will fight to the death, in the name of freedom. In the cold snowy night, those companions snuggled up to Angron, like a real family, real brothers and sisters. He took out his only blanket and covered his companion''s body. The Butcher''s Nail rebuked him for his weakness and tortured him with pain. But Angron resisted the Butcher''s Nail, even if those soft emotions would make him painful, he would not hesitate. Those malevolent implants took everything from him, but Angron wouldn''t let it take away his most important brotherhood. Never will. They will go to death as free men. In the torment of regret, pain and memory. Angron, who stood on the land of Terra again, roared, and his reason was overwhelmed by endless anger. Those things were echoes of his past. is the remnant of Angron''s old days who took care of the other gladiators, trying to keep them alive. is the last trace left by the little boy who could absorb the pain of others and empathize with others. A large part of Angron''s anger comes from the fact that he will never forgive himself for his betrayal and cowardice. Angron should have died in Nukelia with his brother, not a Primarch of the Warhounds, much less a servant of the Blood God. At the beginning, he should have slashed at the Emperor firmly, even if the other party would tear him apart for this, he would not hesitate. That time, he was cowardly. Created his own sorrow. also created Kahn, as well as the sorrow of countless World Eaters. Angron will never forget that day. Nor would he forget what the Emperor had taken from him. In that final battle. Angron and his many gladiator brothers launched a charge against a legion hundreds of times their size. He knew that if he continued to fight, he would die in this battle. But he never felt the slightest bit afraid. He will die a free man, with his brothers and sisters. Falling down in endless battles, with an ending of chasing freedom, draw a full stop for a tortuous and tragic experience with no regrets. And the Emperor stripped this power. Angron was forcibly taken away, and the nobles of the planet Nukelia turned into loyal servants of the empire. The desperate battle for freedom is easily described as a small war of slaves against slave masters. Angron felt desperate for this. He never promised life, but came into this world because of the delusion of a tyrant. He never promised to go to the stars, but was forced to leave his comrades by the selfishness of a tyrant. He was never a hero, nor was he a traitor. He''s just a ghost. A sad ghost. A specter longing for freedom, only to be forever enslaved by tyrants and gods. The real Angron is long dead. He died in Nukelia. Angron was dead when he dared not stand against the Emperor and was forced to take over the Dogs of War. Angron, who has no free soul, is nothing but a miserable slave. There is no difference whether it is an emperor or a blood god. Angron knew that he was just a slave. He came for revenge, but also to cut off the past completely. After today, the ghost of Nukelia will also die completely, only the eternal slave-King of Slaughter Angron. He stood in front of those great demons, and countless demon armies screamed for his arrival. All Terra shook, trembling at the return of the Sons of the Rebellion. Countless mortals are crying and howling, their desperate prayers and desperate cries. The end is coming. No one can deny this. Varerian jumped off the fighter plane and stood on the city wall, watching Angron and the great demons. They formed a torrent and swept towards the lion''s gate. Varerian gripped his halberd tightly and asked all soldiers to guard their posts strictly to prevent these blasphemes from entering the emperor''s sacred abode. But he overestimated the defense of the Lion''s Gate. Because of the high lord''s stupidity, a lot of Lion''s Gate troops were taken away. Coupled with the loss during this period of time, the defensive troops were stretched. Eighty-eight Khorne demons plus one demon primarch, and countless demon armies. With such a huge force, the Lion''s Gate, which has an empty defensive force, is completely powerless to resist. Within an hour, the Lion''s Gate fell, and countless demons poured into the imperial court. (end of this chapter) Chapter 163： Invincible Regent of the Empire (subscription required) Chapter 163 The Invincible Imperial Regency (Subscription required) In this crisis, Valyrian did his best. The automatic artillery arrays all over the city walls of Lion''s Gate opened fire immediately. There are also gunships and titans, as well as countless war implements carrying the wrath of humans as auxiliary. They poured down a series of tightly intertwined walls of fire in an instant. Pieces of demons fell under the crazy firepower sweep. But more demons came up. They climbed along the city walls, or flew to the palace with the help of wings. The defense of the Lion''s Gate is full of loopholes due to the problem of troop strength. Even if the imperial guards who reacted arrived in time to help defend with the gray knights, the situation was not optimistic. The devil''s offensive is too powerful. Even some of the Silent Sisters who were sitting in the inner court were dispatched. These psychic nemesis are effective against warp daemons. But these have been unable to prevent the final fate. After thousands of years, the Lion''s Gate was breached again by demons and traitors led by Angron. The defense tower collapsed under the siege of the living. The huge bronze mechanical door shattered under Angron''s battle axe. The demons poured into the outer court along the gap in the city wall. The traitor standing at the front - Angron roared to the sky. His roar was loud enough to be heard clearly and clearly for a hundred miles around. Valyrian jumped off the fighter plane and immediately entered the battle. The tide of magic is endless, and it seems that there is no end to the past. Valyrian faced such a large number of demons for the first time. He could feel a trace of the brutality of the war on the Internet Road in the past. Sister Silence stood by his side, using the anti-psychic field to suppress the demons. The gray knights have also activated their weapons to fight in the mad tide. Relying on his keen combat intuition and the instinct derived from years of training, Valyrian brandished the weapon in his hand under the siege of countless demons. Slashing, picking up, the moves are simple and effective. The monsters rushing towards him were killed in an impeccable attack. The silent nun who cooperated with him had an incomparable understanding. This is the Emperor''s design. In that time when there was still hope, the Sisters of Silence enjoyed special treatment just like the Janissaries. The power of the Great Sister is comparable to that of the Marshal of the Imperial Army, and she is the emperor''s right-hand man. But with the passage of time, they once disappeared in the mainstream history. The High Lords don''t like them. Because of its soulless characteristics, it will make people feel very uncomfortable. The Sisters of Silence can only be scattered in the galaxy, taking on the task of fighting against demons and cultists alone. Until recently, they did not return to Terra. Varelian heard that there were more Sisters of Silence beside the Primarch. The Primarch is helping them restore their former identity and status, making them the most powerful force in the Empire against the warp. The walls collapsed, and the Lionsgate fell. Marshal Valanor of the Forbidden Army urgently mobilized the Forbidden Army from other regions to join the battle. Even the Dreadnought Mecha, which had been sleeping for thousands of years, was dispatched. Sleeping inside are the remains of Custodians who are traumatized, but still willing to serve the Emperor. They roared from the Dreadnought''s megaphones, their massive cannons spewed fury, and their chainswords whirled at high speed, slicing through every monster that tried to get in their way. Millions of mortal armies use their flesh and blood to hold back the maddened enemies from advancing on the palace. They are composed of the inanimate people of the warp and the already crazy thugs. The scale is absolutely no less than the siege battles of the past. The torrent formed by the enemy army is uneven, and every monster that sweeps it is unique, and it is the incarnation of all kinds of strange nightmare entities in the dreams of mortals. Those twisted and mutated thugs are mixed in the demon team, and they will let out piercing screams from time to time, and these sounds often contain madness and excitement to meet the doomsday of destruction. In the vast battlefield of the imperial palace and outer court, the sound of sword clashes and heat waves that could burn everything echoed. Valyrian was immersed in the killing, even if his muscles and bones were aching, he didn''t care. The Forbidden Army must not fail again. Devils must never be allowed to step into the inner court again. "Reload." Valyrian threw the halberd in his hand to his machine slave, and took the spare weapon. Turn around, bend your knees, and then lift up, directly disemboweling the demon that was pounced on him. He fought hard, and like the other Loyalists, he wanted to drive out those demons, at least take back the Lion''s Gate. The vicinity of him has been covered with corpses, and the stench is almost poisonous. It''s a pity that the demons are endless, and so are the thugs. The enemy rushed to the fire defense built by the loyalists again and again. Those great demons of Khorne, who were bleeding with blood, burning with black fire, and merged with the blood god, destroyed all defenses. The high towers collapsed in front of them, the tanks were overturned and destroyed like toys, and the city walls were reduced to ruins in the vibration and impact. Nothing can stop them. The mortal soldiers who tried to flee from them were either torched or hacked to pieces by their axes. We are about to fail again. Is it like a monarch who couldn''t protect himself like 10,000 years ago? A thought frightened Valyrian. Those big demons are wreaking havoc, and there is nothing that can stop them. "Kill." Valyrian suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and rushed towards one of the great demons. The Gray Knight and the Sister of Silence followed closely behind him. It was truly a colossus, bigger than any foe Valyrian had ever seen, indistinguishable from a titan. Varerian also saw the monster tear apart the titans stationed in the palace. Thinking of this, Valyrian became even more dissatisfied with the high lords, and even wanted to kill them. The Firebee Titan Legion and the Jiaoyang Titan Legion, which were originally in charge of guarding the palace, were sent to the Beta-Galmon galaxy by those **** high lords. Now, there are only some small and medium titans left in the palace. There is no Emperor class, and there is no Apocalypse class. This stupid behavior caused the defense of the palace to plummet. When the matter subsided, Valyrian vowed that he would make a recommendation to the Custodian Marshal and make those guys pay a heavy price. They had strayed from His vision. Ignoring Terra''s defenses for power. Such behavior cannot be forgiven and must be paid The great demon of Khorne roared, and with every step he took, he would sink into the concrete and sink in, leaving a profane mark on the ground, burning with black fire. Its power is not inferior to that of a mechanically built Titan, and its strong and powerful body contains the surging power of a volcano. The ax in his hand is about the size of a heavy tank chassis, and it looks very heavy, and a mortal can''t bear a blow from it. As the ax blade roared across the air, it left a trail of flames in the air. The great demon put away the pair of bat wings with bony spurs, and landed freely from a height of hundreds of meters. Following its movement, the earth made an overwhelmed rumble. The high platform was trampled under it, and its muscular arms held a flaming battle axe. It looked at Valyrian and the others who were rushing towards him, and roared challengingly. The roar was deafening, and even aroused a gust of wind. Some low-level demons lost control because of this, and ran into others of the same kind. The mortal soldiers who remained nearby screamed in pain at his roar. The violent ether surrounds it, and those eyes are full of malice, The Sisters of Silence and the Gray Knights surrounding Valyrian all drew their weapons. The anti-psychic power field spread automatically, covering the big demon. But it doesn''t care. Even with its physical body, it is confident enough to kill these stupid ants. Valyrian rushed up first, and his speed was always the fastest. "The corpse emperor''s slave." The great demon roared. "Go back, Puppet of the Blood God." Valyrian held a weapon in his hand and gave his own response. He could feel the depravity emanating from these fragments of Khorne. It''s like a melting pot, boiling with uncontrollable rage. Valyrian had accumulated enough kinetic energy for his charge within this short distance. He clenched the halberd in his hand, jumped up within a suitable distance, and slashed at the demon fiercely. The Gray Knight and the Sister of Silence jumped up the steps right behind him without hesitation. The weapons in their palms were ready to go, shouting condemnation and firm inner words, and launched an attack on the demon together. Bombs blared, and swords cut through the air. By taking advantage of the kinetic energy of the jump and the potential energy of the fall, the halberd in Valyrian''s hand slammed into the giant ax of Khorne. Demon iron with the power of **** against the steel of the empire. The huge impact sound set off a shock wave visible to the naked eye. Varerian''s body was directly blown away by this shock wave, and the Great Demon of Khorne also stepped back a few steps one after another. The gray knights and the nuns of silence took the opportunity to attack other positions of the demon. One gray knight smashed the knee pads of the demon with an armor-piercing warhammer, another shouted the name of the emperor and smashed the opponent''s head, and the other gray knights stabbed and slashed with their swords, and then continuously fired blessed bomb. The Sisters of Silence are also mixed among the Gray Knights. Their special abilities strip the demon of its subspace power, allowing it to fight against it only by ordinary rules. The great demon let out a roar, swung his tomahawk with his powerful arms, a gray knight was chopped off in the middle, and the mutilated limbs burned in the black fire. One of the Sisters of Silence was knocked off the dais by its savage impact, and the battle ax in her hand killed another nun and covered the floor of the dais with burning flames. Valyrian got up, his jaw was bleeding, and his arm felt sore. He suppressed the pain of his flesh and charged even faster, leaping and slashing again. They are fragments of Khorne, fueled by the eternal rage dissolved in blood, and driven by the never-ending killing at their core. Even the weapons of the gray knights can only cause very little damage to them. And their attacks are extremely deadly to the loyalists of the empire. No matter what type of Terminator armor or the golden armor of the Custodian Army, it is as fragile as paper in front of the great demon of Khorne. However, Valyrian didn''t hesitate at all, he rushed forward again. Knowing that he must die, but he is still going forward. Only in this way can one have a chance of victory. Valyrian''s halberd pierced the demon''s body, and the spear tip shone with blue arcs of disintegrating force fields, all sinking into the enemy''s body. Painful roars sounded, and the demon was angry that he was severely injured by ants. Valyrian let out a roar, shouted the slogan of dying for the emperor, stirred the war halberd in his hand, and then pulled it out suddenly. The scorching blood of the devil also spurted out immediately after. The gray knights launched a joint attack again. They united together and attacked the demon''s joints, heart and other important positions, further increasing the results. The injury made the big demon even crazier. As it roared, lower-level demons also gathered and surrounded the high platform. A Gray Knight is overwhelmed, ripped apart by the endless demons in a desperate roar. This forced Valyrian and others to have to separate some people to prevent the low-level demons from destroying their plans. This makes combat operations against a great demon even more difficult. Valyrian endured the pain in his body, ignoring the painful groans from the battle armor, he rushed forward again, stabbing the opponent''s thigh with the halberd in his hand, and with the help of the disintegrating force field, another deep wound was drawn . The gray knight who led the team slammed into the face of the great demon with a warhammer, breaking one of its horns burning with black fire, and deflecting its huge head. The great demon roared in rage, and it threw a punch and hit a gray knight. There was an ear-piercing voice from the heavy iron-gray body. The gray knight''s bones and battle armor were all shattered under the terrifying brute force. Then, the monster turned its head and looked at Valyrian, with terrible anger streaming from its eyes. The battle ax in his hand slashed at the imperial army. Valyrian tried his best to block the opponent''s blow, but he flew out anyway. The warframe let out a shrill siren, showing multiple damages, and his bones shattered in the confrontation. The emperor gave the Custodians a powerful enough genetic modification, otherwise Valyrian would explode under the blow of the great demon and become countless scattered wreckage. The big demon rushed to the imperial army, it knew that the biggest threat was the corpse emperor''s slave. They were given flesh and power against the Warp. Only by killing him can victory be achieved. But the gray knight and the nun of silence didn''t let it get what it wanted. A nun of silence slashed at its knee with a huge sword with all her strength. The crackling giant sword cut into the demon''s blood-red muscle, and cut open the gray-white tendon. The great demon let out a desperate roar. Such a wound is not considered a serious injury in the subspace. But this is the real universe, and everything needs to follow the laws of reality. Joints were broken, and the archdemon failed to deliver the final blow to Valyrian. It lost its balance and fell. Valyrian ignored the bone spurs and broken armor remaining in his body, and stabbed it at the throat with the halberd in his hand. The powerful recovery ability continued to his bones and flesh, and was destroyed again in his reckless counterattack. The war halberd shining with the light of the disintegrating force field was completely submerged into the demon''s body, leaving only a spear handle at the end. The other Gray Knights and Sisters of Silence all shot together. Smash every tendon and joint of the opponent to ensure that the opponent will never be able to stand up again. Waiting until the great demon of Khorne stopped moving, Valyrian drew out his halberd, leaning on the halberd to barely stand on the battlefield. He looked around and could see Loyalists who had lost a lot. This is just a small tragic victory. In order to kill a big demon, the team of Gray Knight and Sister of Silence has been torn apart, and everyone is wounded. Even himself. His injury is so serious that he needs a professional therapist to treat him, otherwise the remaining bone spurs and ruptured tendons will make him useless. However, the current war situation made him dare not even think about leaving the battlefield. The devil has gained complete advantage, he must continue to fight in order to protect the palace. Not every team can win, many teams composed of Custodians, Gray Knights and Sisters of Silence failed, they were torn apart by the Archdemon. On the other side, the Custodian Marshal and the most elite Gray Knights and Sisters of Silence are fighting Angron. Their situation is also not good. Marshal of the Forbidden Army-Valano is the strongest and most intelligent representative of the Forbidden Army. Valyrian acknowledged this. Whether it is strategy or wisdom, he is inferior to Valanor. However, at this time Valano was already scarred. His golden armor was shattered, struggling to hold on under Angron''s berserk attack, and then was knocked into the air, crashing into the wreckage of a burning tank in the distance. Those Gray Knights and Sisters of Silence were powerless to stop this violent Demon Primarch, who was wantonly harvested and killed by him. The forbidden army teamed up to fight, but they were also at a disadvantage. Their front is slowly crumbling. Once Valanor is killed in battle, the remaining troops of the empire will be forced to retreat to the gate of the end. That is the place where the rebels once attacked ten thousand years ago. Varerian wants to go to support the battlefield where Valanor is. But he fell down after taking two steps. The others had no choice but to take him to break out, hand him over to the healing machine slave, and send him on a fighter plane to retreat to the rear. Valanor, the Marshal of the Custodian Army who fought against Angron, has fallen into despair. The power of the Demon Primarch is beyond imagination. The primarch was once his most outstanding creation, and now he has been blessed by the power of chaos. Every time he blocked a blow, the Marshal of the Forbidden Army could feel that his internal organs had shifted, and the sweet and greasy blood kept pouring into his throat. Another blow, Valano felt that his arm had been broken by the huge impact, and his limbs flew to the side weakly. This time, he didn''t have the strength to stand up again. The armor was broken, and the bones in the body were also broken in many places. He didn''t even have the ability to get up. "The end." Angron roared. He strode towards the direction of the palace, swung the blood ax burning with black flames, and cut the rushing Gray Knight in two. Those silent nuns are more vulnerable in front of him, and can be destroyed at will. Even the assembled Custodians could not stop the demon primarch, and could only be reduced to his axe. The Great Demon of Khorne and Angron reunited. No power can stop them from entering the palace. People are all crying in horror. All hope is lost. Everything will go to destruction. Some commanders standing on the high wall almost fainted. Could it be that the empire that has stood for thousands of years will be terminated today? At the hands of a treacherous Daemon Primarch, headed for destruction. at this time. The melodious, grand hymn suddenly echoed on the battlefield of Terra. It is so holy, so holy, guiding those souls who are suffering and confused in whispers. In the endless darkness, a paradise of light is reflected. The reverberation of the chant announces something is coming. announces the end of something. The demons screamed, they didn''t like the sound. It''s like humans don''t like that weird whisper. Angron stopped in his tracks, and he looked towards the burning sky with a feeling in his heart. The sound came from there, and a ship emitting golden light in the void was mooring in Terra''s low-earth orbit. The power of the emperor emanates with the help of countless believers and lighthouse devices, suppressing the blood god''s domain. The burning blood-colored sky was pierced by the holy golden light. It''s like a cracked darkness, light drilled out from the cracked gap, replacing the original color. Under the gaze of the people in deep despair, the fire of despair is burning, and in the sky filled with blood-colored clouds, beams of light emerge, extremely bright, shining arcs, representing purity and holiness. Those beams of light are majestic and spectacular, as if connecting heaven and earth. They are symbols of human anger and the mighty power of human technology. The moment the beam of light hit the ground, there was a violent air current, and all the nearby demons and thugs were blown away. "For Guilliman, for the Holy Emperor." Deafening, enough to shake the entire world''s war roar sounded. Already ready to go, Primaris Space Marines who had sharpened their swords filed out. They formed a battle formation, like ancient warriors, walking out of the beam of light. Destroying everything, like an iron fist smashing all unsightly clay sculptures. Those survivors who have not yet lost themselves and shivered in the dark cannot find any words to describe this scene. Its like in an ancient myth, the **** of mercy sent his angels to descend from the sky to sweep away all evil spirits. They shed tears of excitement, watching those powerful warriors behead any enemy who dared to attack them. On the battlefield outside the imperial palace, many loyalists who were still struggling to resist the demons were also deeply shocked. See the beam of light falling from the sky, and see the soldiers walking out of the beam of light. Those warriors were taller, stronger, and armed with more advanced weapons than previous Space Marines. They destroy everything, they destroy everything. They are invincible. The demons screamed in agony, and they were reduced to powder under the furious fire of the reinforcements. Thugs died crying. Any resistance is meaningless. All that remains for the enemies of the Empire is death. Only death. Behind the Primaris Space Marines, there are huge regiments of Astra Militarum, tank groups and knight titans. They also came out of the beam of light, full of mystery. At this time, the sound of whistling came. The clouds in the scarlet sky were cut, passing dense fighter planes like bee swarms. They started round after round of saturation bombing against the ground. Those soldiers are all wearing exoskeleton armor equipped with automatic laser guns and artillery. Their forward speed and firepower are not comparable to Terra''s corps. The difference between the two is like one in the age of flintlocks and the other in the age of information technology. It is not a concept at all. The design of those tanks is even crazier. They completely abandon the tracks and use anti-gravity suspension propulsion. They are faster and have more ferocious firepower. The Knight Titans gathered into a phalanx, like an ancient cavalry battle formation, charged against the energy shield, tearing apart all enemies with power spears and cannons. Valanor, who was helped to stand up, looked no less astonished than the mortal soldiers next to him. He couldn''t imagine what kind of army it was. When did the empire have such an army? ? Angron roared to the sky, roaring for the reversal of the battle situation. "Long time no see, Angron, I didn''t expect you to be as irritable as ever." A clear voice sounded, extremely penetrating, and everyone on the battlefield could hear it very clearly. In the beam of light, a mythical figure appeared. He was wearing azure power armor inlaid with a golden double-headed eagle, and his figure was much taller than those modified interstellar warriors, like a giant. Loyal guards swarmed around him, Ultramar''s banner held tightly by them. That flag fluttered for everyone to see. Everyone held their breath the moment they saw that face. So perfect, so divine. Those who have suffered have sworn in secret for a split second that they will devote their eternal loyalty to this one person. Only the collapse of the stars, the destruction of all things can make this oath invalid. His coming is the beginning of hope. His arrival is a symbol of victory. "Guilliman." Angron roared. "I''m glad you still remember my name. Angron, kneel before me." Guilliman stood in front of the honor guards, looked at Angron who had been completely distorted into a demon form, with a smile on his face. Said with a smile. So confident, even in front of countless demons and traitorous primarchs, he is still so calm, as if he doesn''t take them seriously. Everyone feels that the oppressive battlefield is instantly lightened, and they no longer feel hopeless. Belonging to human beings, the victory belonging to the empire is bound to come. His arrival means that everything has been settled. "Kneel to you?" Angron''s eyes were burning with anger, and the battle ax in his hand was clenched more and more tightly. "Yes, I am the lord of Ultramar, the regent of the human empire, the highest authority in the empire, and the executor of the emperor''s will. For the sake of our brothers, kneel to me, it is your soul The only way to rest in peace," said Guilliman. "Your arrogance is no different from his, Guilliman." Angron said. "This is an opportunity for you. If you don''t want to, I can break your legs and make you kneel." Guilliman activated the Emperor''s Sword in his hand, and golden flames rose up. Seeing the sword unveiled on the battlefield, countless loyalists of the empire cheered excitedly. Valano also looked shocked, and many imperial guards gathered around him. After thinking for a moment, Varanor knew that the arrival of Guilliman was his vision, otherwise Guilliman would never be able to activate the Emperor''s Sword. "Support the Regent of the Empire, and the Wanfu will fight for him," Valano said. Many forbidden soldiers stepped forward. They assembled into battle formations, raised their blades in the ancient sacred chants, and charged the demons again. A archdemon of Khorne charged at Guilliman, intending to decapitate a Primarch for his master. The heavy body trampled on the concrete ground, every step made the surroundings vibrate, leaving burning hoofprints one by one. Its battle ax burns with black flames, and it is gripped in a thick, bone-spurred palm bound with iron chains. Hacking a primarch while men and demons watch. "Go to hell, son of the corpse emperor." The big demon roared. "This is an offense, the Inanimate." Guilliman said indifferently, he raised the Emperor''s Sword in his hand, and the golden light enveloped him. The Primarch''s eyes shone with light, a mixture of gold and blue light. The demon screamed and fled the area he was in. The big demon showed a rare expression of panic, and it suddenly realized how reckless its actions were. The power of dominion and the power of the emperor exist in Guilliman''s body at the same time. Ordinary demons are not enough to fight him. No one can see Guilliman''s shot clearly. Just a sword. The big demon let out a series of screams in the light, and then turned into dust. All the gray knights, mortals, nuns of silence and the imperial army who had experienced the **** battle just now fell silent. Just a single sword, directly beheaded the big demon that they couldn''t kill with all their strength. What kind of power is this? What kind of power is this? This is no less than the Return of the Emperor. The other great demons felt the same breath as their master from Guilliman''s body. Not that powerful, but full of endless potential. A potential god. God who walks in the real universe. "Angron, now it''s your turn." Guilliman turned to Angron and said flatly. "Guilliman." Angron gritted his teeth, shook his head, and expelled those weak thoughts from his mind. He clenched his battle ax tightly, roared, and rushed towards Guilliman. "It is not a wise choice to lay hands on me." Guilliman also rushed forward, "Do you think I am a slave owner? Angron, will hands to me satisfy your fragile heart?" The battle between the two sides stirred up violent air currents and waves of psionic energy. Ordinary people have no way to intervene in such a battle. It is difficult to even get close, very reluctantly, and will be torn apart by the turbulent current. "You are only a slave, Guilliman, and that has never changed." Angron swung his battle ax and growled, just like the battle ten thousand years ago. "Angron, everyone is a slave." Guilliman did not kill Angron directly like beheading a big demon, but easily blocked his blow, and retorted slowly, "Whose fate We are not independent, we are connected to others. We are enslaved, whether overtly or secretly. What is the difference between the natural mission and the bond of slavery?" "We can''t choose our own destiny, we can only choose the attitude towards fate. You chose to surrender, didn''t you? Cowardly and incompetent. You once bowed your knee to the emperor, now you bow to the blood god, maybe in the future, you will still bow to I bow my knees. Your fate is to kneel, kneel forever, and never have the courage to resist fate. You are not as good as those gladiators who died in Nukelia. They knew they were weaker than you, and they knew that they would die if they resisted the nobles. , but they were never afraid." "And you look very powerful, but you are afraid. You are afraid of being killed by your father, so you took over the War Dogs Legion and made them slaves to please your father. You didn''t even dare to resist, so you could only follow Helu It was only after Sis back that he dared to raise the butcher knife that was cut at his father. Guilliman today is more eloquent and sharper than Guilliman 10,000 years ago. He directly ridiculed the things that Angron was most painful and cared about. "Shut up, Guilliman," Angron growled. The slash of the battle ax was easily blocked by Guilliman, which made him even more furious. "Why did you tell me to shut up? Instead of contradicting me, is it because what I said is true. Admit it, Angron, your tragedy stems from your cowardice. You betrayed your father, but you still dare not pursue the true Freedom, you can only hide behind another slave owner, pretending to be very powerful." Guilliman easily dealt with Angron''s attack. "Aren''t you too?" Angron howled. "I am the highest ruler in the empire. My father has already left. He will never be able to leave the golden throne to speak. The empire that the Primarchs spent their efforts to build has become my pocket, and no one can challenge my position." Guilliman''s words were relaxed and humorous. He didn''t seem to take this battle seriously, and he was just chatting with this battle. "Maybe my destiny was once controlled by others, but now it won''t. I am free. There are many ways to fight, and I chose to fight, but you chose to submit cowardly, so I succeeded and got freedom. And you continue your life as a slave." Guilliman has many ways to expel Angron without contact. But that is meaningless. If the empire wants to develop steadily, it must have some fun for the demons in the subspace. Angron is obviously a good trigger point. "Do you know where the souls of your gladiator friends are?" Guilliman asked while blocking Angron''s attack. Angron didn''t answer, he just launched an attack frantically, trying to kill Guilliman. But no matter how he attacked, Guilliman was able to handle it with ease, and it was extremely easy. "They are tortured in the warp, without the blessing of faith, they cannot enter the emperor''s kingdom, and the gods spurn them." Guilliman whispered, as if the whisper of a demon was full of bewitching, "Lo Did Jia tell you what is the condition for you to ascend? What do you need to pay?" "Shut up." Angron roared. Guilliman was indifferent, he showed a bigger smile. "It''s the souls of your companions. Lorgar''s ritual sacrifices the souls of your companions and all life on the planet Nukelia. Their souls are chewed into waste by your gods, and then thrown away, falling into Lorgar''s hands , to become a new demon slave. Tsk tsk, Lorgar is really good to you, making you a slave, and making those souls who died with free will become slaves again, just to make you no longer alone." "No!" The flames on Angron''s body burned again, and he slashed at Guilliman like crazy. The battle ax and the emperor''s sword collided, and each time there was a loud sound, the air waves rolled, and the people next to them were blown away. The place where two people fight "Your companions must be grateful to you. You took them to die, and then took them to slavery. You became slaves to the blood gods, slaves to Lorgar. Ah, gladiators of great freedom, enslaved forever They are really good brothers. Angron, you will always be a coward. You dare not say that you rebelled against your father, nor dare you rebel against the blood god. Look at how fierce you are now, It makes me a little scared, are you trying to please Khorne? Just like you did to please your father back then, then you really havent changed at all. "Father will give you a reward, I guess, the blood **** will give you one too? A reward, or a crown? It''s so sad, Angron, look, father fooled you, Horus fooled You, Lorgar is fooling you, and the Blood God is also fooling you, but you don''t even have the courage to resist." "But it''s normal. After all, not everyone is as good and rebellious as me. The power is in your hands, and you are in charge of Terra, the new savior of mankind. In the future, a character like you will not be qualified to talk to me. Those who can talk to me There is only your master. Everyone is a Primarch, why am I so good, but you are so unbearable?" Guilliman spoke slowly, and then seized a flaw, and an elbow hit Angron back, causing several of his teeth to fall out. Angron went completely crazy, and Guilliman condemned every sentence, but he was not the opponent of the opponent, and was suppressed by the opponent all the time. "The game is over, Angron, you have to kneel down for me." Guilliman swung Angron away with his sword, his speed was so fast that only people could see afterimages. With the blessing of dominance, Angron is not his opponent at all. Guilliman abandoned the Emperor''s Sword, grabbed the Butcher''s Nail on the back of Angron''s head, and pulled it violently as if grabbing a hair, forcing him to look up. A punch hit Angron''s face, causing his teeth to fly out mixed with blood. Then, another punch. The action is extremely simple, but it shocked countless demons and survivors. The powerful and unstoppable Angron was directly held down and beaten by the Regent of the Empire. The shock to them was even more shocking than Guilliman killing the great demon with the sword of the Emperor. After punching several times in a row, Angron was completely changed. Guilliman broke his bones and twisted his tendons. Make it lose the ability to continue to resist. Then Guilliman grabbed his batwing, and with a sudden force of both hands, Angron tore it off alive amidst Angron''s painful screams. Hot blood spurted out. Guilliman lifted the battered Angron high. In the middle of the battlefield, everyone can see clearly. Angron''s limbs slumped limply after being deprived of the ability to resist, and he could only let out a powerless roar. "Angron, remember this day. I will not kill you, but you will always be ashamed. You are a coward, a coward who dares not stand up to anyone, and you only dare to show your strength against the weak. You are just A **** that doesn''t deserve a spine because your weakness is disgusting." After speaking, Guilliman slammed Angron on his knee, and the sound of the demon primarch''s spine breaking resounded throughout the battlefield. Demons and mortals were shocked by this scene. The roaring monsters also fell silent one after another. Guilliman threw the limp Angron to the ground. "You are no longer qualified to fight me, Angron. I don''t like fighting slaves. This is the last time, as punishment and humiliation for your past mistakes. Go back to your master and follow it Let''s fight against me. A domesticated dog barks only when its owner is around." Guilliman stepped on Angron''s head, looking around at the demons and thugs. "I order in the name of the Regent of the Empire to kill all the monsters who invaded my father''s palace." (end of this chapter) Chapter 164： The Current Situation of the Emperor (Subscription required) Chapter 164 The Current Situation of the Emperor (for subscription) Guilliman''s voice was firm and powerful, full of majesty. Like a thousand cannons roaring at the same time, it spread throughout the battlefield, allowing every soldier with a weapon to hear clearly. "Fight for the Lord of Ultramar, fight for the Holy Emperor." Sicarius, who was standing beside the Primarch, roared immediately. The power sword in his hand made a crackling sound immediately. With superb swordsmanship, easily kill those demons and thugs. The Grand Marshal of the Black Templar-Amarich, Inquisitor Grey, and many imperial heroes who followed the Primarch to Terra also uttered battle cries. They march forward in array, invincible. In front of the imperial troops with high morale, those demons were easily crushed like ants. Those disgusting limbs were reduced to powder in the face of incomparable power, and were completely wiped away. Some fighters from the Dark Angels Chapter who had completed the original casting upgrade also joined the expedition fleet. Their appearance represents the will of the Grand Master Azrael. The Dark Angels Chapter is firmly on the Primarch''s side. Plus Space Wolves, White Scars, Raven Guard and more. Guilliman has the support of a large number of mother groups. This is a symbol, and it also represents an unimaginably powerful force held by Guilliman. The mother group has an unimaginable appeal to the sub-group. The recognition of Guilliman by the parent group also means that a large number of subgroups have recognized Guilliman. The Imperial Fist Chapter who went to Beta-Garmon, and the Iron Hand Chapter had already sworn allegiance to Guilliman. It can be said that more than 80% of the battle groups in the entire empire are in the hands of the imperial regent - Guilliman. In the territory of the empire, he is already the out-and-out uncrowned king. Even the imperial guards have to admit that today, when the emperor sits on the golden throne, many primarchs are missing and their whereabouts are unknown. Guilliman is already the actual ruler of the empire. It can even be said to be the master of the second generation of humans, the new emperor of humans. No human force can shake his position. On the battlefield, countless imperial heroes stepped out of the beam of light. They formed a battle formation and launched a counter-charge against the demons and thugs. The Astral Army corps armed to the teeth kept pouring out their firepower. Combined with the high-altitude bombing, the human counterattack is no longer something demons and thugs can stop. Faced with the violent firepower of human beings, the demon army that was originally aggressive and wanted to enter the palace was quickly smashed to pieces. The grand, long, inspiring hymn is still going on. The singing strengthens the human side, and constantly weakens the demon. The blood **** domain was shattered little by little. The scarlet in the sky is slowly fading, gradually returning to normal. The strength of the demon also decreased. Being efficiently slaughtered by many imperial heroes. In Terra''s low-Earth orbit, Celestine''s Emperor''s Glory is constantly releasing the Emperor''s power. Countless believers sang together, their wills gathered together, and through the transformation of the lighthouse, they formed a force capable of confronting the blood **** domain. This is a miracle. For those ordinary people, this is an out-and-out miracle. The Arks of the National Church wandering in the solar system are all approaching the ship where Celestine is. Blood-stained and full of wounds, the Painful Flagellant wailed loudly, weeping with emotion for being able to witness such a holy sight. Those devout priests were on all fours, piously kneeling on the ground, begging the God-Emperor for salvation, singing the praises of the saint and the great Primarch. Their emotions of praying to the Emperor are also collected by the lighthouse, thus converging into a more powerful force. This force overwhelms the demons on Terra, making them fight the human forces under heavy pressure, which puts them at a great disadvantage. Under various unfavorable circumstances, the Great Demon was quickly defeated in the siege. They are powerful. Space Marines who can undergo Primaris upgrades are not weak either. Some fighters have even awakened and began to master the powerful boost brought by Guilliman''s Heart, embarking on a true demigod path. This is an incomparably powerful force, allowing them to far exceed the past, and hopefully become the most powerful human warriors. This is Guilliman''s gift. A new and unprecedented technology. Besieged by Gray Knights, Primaris Space Marines and Sisters of Silence. The big demons burning with black fire fell one after another. They waved their weapons in vain, trying to hold out longer under the siege of the Gray Knights, Primaris Space Marines. However, in the face of overwhelming force superiority. They can''t do much at all. One by one they were deported back. Angron was trampled under by Guilliman, and could only let out a helpless roar. This is a great shame. But he can''t do anything. After ten thousand years, he thought that he had surpassed Guilliman who had been sleeping all this time. He didn''t know how wrong he was until now. He was no match for Guilliman at all. Being defeated by the opponent so easily, and being trampled underfoot, humiliated to the extreme. The great demon who was still invincible just now was quickly wiped out. Under the bombardment of countless artillery fires, their huge bodies fell overwhelmed, making a loud rumbling noise, and exuding a poisonous **** smell. The low-level demons and thugs fled in all directions when they saw this scene. The carnival is over, and what follows is a **** and brutal killing. The Empire will show no mercy. Anyone who tried to push the Empire to ruin will pay a heavy price for it. Thousands of troops filled the gaps in the defenses and pushed beyond the Lions Gate. Demons and thugs were crushed to pieces before the torrent of steel. Buildings were recovered and cleaned up. Those thugs had nowhere to escape. Even if they hid in abandoned buildings, they would be pulled out one by one and shot dead in public. Their bodies were piled together and cremated together. Those buildings distorted by subspace and covered by chaotic flesh and blood returned to normal after being purified by the flamethrower, but they inevitably became scorched black. On the other side, under the watchful eyes of countless imperial soldiers, the Primarch Angron was pushed onto the execution stand. This is Guilliman''s order. He will personally execute Angron and announce his return. For some special reasons, Guilliman did not use the Emperor''s Sword to completely annihilate Angron''s soul. A living Angron is more in line with his planning needs. Time to have some fun with the demons of the Warp. No one can deny the power of Chaos. But they are not omnipotent. Or nothing is omnipotent. Any existence that claims to have this characteristic is, without exception, a liar. The universe is evolving, everything came into existence from scratch, and even the truth itself is constantly changing, collapsing, and reshaping. The concept of omnipotence is relative, and it does not really exist. The Chaos Gods are in charge of the kingdom located in the subspace, and they have countless demons serving them. It can also affect the real universe, and countless wars broke out because of them. Ignorant people regard it as an invincible god, fear it, and dare not have any contact with it, for fear that they will go astray. Guilliman didn''t care much, the subspace couldn''t corrupt him, so he was naturally fearless. He knew that the Chaos gods were not as united as the world imagined. Those demons are actually full of contradictions, and there is no communication and trust between them. There is no doubt that Angron is a good breakthrough. As long as one of them can be pried, they can be plunged into chaos, fighting each other constantly, with no time to take care of the real universe. This is not Guilliman''s delusion, the power of chaos has been fighting for countless years on the eternal battlefield. They hate each other more than they hate humans. Among the two options of killing humans or killing their subspace companions who are also powerful forces of chaos, they will choose the latter without hesitation. The history of human birth is less than a fraction of the history of the universe. The power of chaos will not care about a small and short-lived species at all. They just see it as part of their game. Eternal Battlefield is a part, and the real universe is also a part. Human beings are chosen by them not because of human potential. Nor are humans special. But in this era, human activities are the most frequent. For this reason, they selected human beings to fight and confront in the universe, as part of pleasing them. Human beings are pawns used by the gods for fun. But chess pieces can sometimes become chess players. As long as you can grasp the opponent''s weakness, you can guide the opponent to achieve your goal. On the high platform, Guilliman raised the battle ax blessed by the Gray Knights. He was going to decide Angron himself, which was even more shocking. Angron was firmly bound by countless iron chains. His head was firmly pressed on the execution platform by a mechanical device, just like an ancient death row prisoner. "It stands to reason that a slave should not enjoy the treatment of being personally executed by the Regent of the Empire, but who told you that I was once a brother! I know you will not die, Angron, and you will be reborn in the subspace. But I don''t care A coward who dare not resist has nothing to scare people. You dare not resist Khorne, you dare not resist Lorgar, you dare not resist me, you will only cowardly hide in the subspace, away from my sight .In that case, you are no different from death to me." Angron''s eyes were bursting with anger, and the unspeakable anger made him howl. He could tell that Guilliman was humiliating him. But now, there was nothing he could do but endure such humiliation. Guilliman swung his ax and slashed at Angron''s head. The head with flaming demon horns fell to the ground with a loud noise. After rolling a few times, the black flame covering the head gradually disappeared, leaving only the hideous head with the Butcher''s Nail implanted. A glorious veteran next to him raised his head, then raised the power sword in his hand, and let out a roar. The people watching in the audience also cheered excitedly. They looked at the noble, holy Primarch with piety and fanaticism in their eyes. In the first two hours, they were in despair, wondering whether the palace would fall today, and whether the empire that had stood for thousands of years would just fall apart. Now, they have swept away the demons, and all enemies who tried to stop them have been destroyed. It was all because of the arrival of Guilliman that the desperate situation of the battle was reversed drastically. "Regent." The veteran held Angron''s head in front of Guilliman. "Throw up," Guilliman said. The honor veteran showed a hint of joy, and he threw Angron''s head into the sky as ordered by the Primarch. Guilliman raised his other hand. Wearing the gauntlet of the ruling hand on it. Explosive shells sprayed out, intertwined into a barrage, smashing Angron''s head to pieces. "Hang up his headless body and tell everyone that traitors do not deserve forgiveness," Guilliman said. Guilliman took a look at the advancement of the front line. It will take a few weeks to completely restore the former glory. Those thugs and demons need to be completely cleared, only in this way can a brand new Terra be rebuilt on the ruins. Guilliman turned and walked off the high platform, while Valanor, who was supported by others, stood under the stage. Before the other party could speak, Guilliman directly stated his purpose. "I''m going to meet my father in the throne room." "Understood, Lord Regent." Valano nodded. After the performance just now, Valanor has a preliminary understanding of the powerful appeal and power of this Primarch. No power can stop him anymore. there is none left. Unless the Emperor stepped down from his golden throne, nothing could stop Guilliman from doing anything. In that case, it is better to be obedient. In that case, there may be room for negotiation. A few minutes later, a ready hovering airship docked in front of Guilliman. The distance from Lions Gate to the throne room of the Imperial Palace is not short, and it is impossible to walk. Guilliman selected a few entourages, led by the imperial army, boarded the hovering airship, and headed for the depths of the palace. The vehicle took the Primarch out of the Lion''s Gate area and entered the inner court area of ??the palace. There are hundreds of millions of asylum civilians staying here, and they are the lucky ones. Before the demonic invasion showed signs, they had already fled to the palace. They were all praying, hoping to get the protection of the Emperor. The arrival of Guilliman made them extremely excited. These people cheered Guilliman''s name and watched the hovercraft fly towards the palace. They raised their voices in prayer, hoping that the Emperor would give him enlightenment to guide mankind, and save them from endless suffering. Along the way, hundreds of millions of eyes watched the Primarch and his party gradually penetrate into the heart of the Emperor''s Realm. Guilliman didn''t care much about this. He has long been accustomed to people''s fanaticism. Occasionally he would smile and wave in response to the zealots. Most of the time, he stood silently on the aircraft. Immerse your mind in your mind. Talk to your own golden finger, the assistant elf. At this time, he is checking the completion of the second phase of the task. To control Terra, to control the authority of the empire, as the home planet of mankind, to control this place has extraordinary symbolic significance. At this point, the task has been completed. Congratulations to the host, the second-stage database has been opened, you can read relevant technical knowledge, and the subspace firewall technology you are most concerned about also has calculation drafts of concepts and data models. The voice of the auxiliary elf echoed in Guilliman''s mind. "It''s finally unlocked." Guilliman had a thought of relief. The subspace firewall is very important, and it is related to him, and even the future of the entire human race. In this dark universe. Humanity has fallen into a dilemma. The warp is the source of many human sufferings. But it is also an important foundation for human existence. Warspace is the world of unreal things like emotions and dreams. The human soul can get nourishment from the illusory world of the warp. In a sense, the human soul is rooted in the subspace, just like a plant absorbs the nutrition of the subspace to grow and evolve. The same goes for any race with a soul, except for the soulless Necrons. Like leeks sown in the subspace, with the advancement of civilization, the fluctuations in the subspace will gradually become stronger and brighter. It is impossible for humans to completely abandon the subspace. Without the Warp, the Empire would collapse in no time. The human soul will gradually become weak, and finally die completely. The space necromancer''s exorcism dead zone has a very vicious effect, that is, to isolate the connection between subspace and all life. Once a human being enters the death zone of exorcising spirits, the whole body will be weak and mentally weak, and the severe one will die suddenly. The Emperor has long predicted the tragedy of mankind. Human souls grow rapidly in the subspace, but they have no means to protect themselves. It''s like a field of leeks, which are about to mature and become thick and big. But this leek field doesn''t even have a fence. The demons were naturally ecstatic, waving their sickles and preparing for a feast. The Webway Project is largely about building a fence to keep demons out and protect human evolution. Unfortunately, this plan failed. Guilliman''s subspace firewall is also to build a fence to keep demons out. Of course, his plan is not the same as the Emperor''s plan. The Emperor wants to replace the Warp with the Webway. Guilliman''s subspace firewall plan is to build a subspace with only human area network. A true subspace is like a large, unlimited Internet. All races, all life can land. As long as you have a soul, you can resonate with the subspace, you can log into the subspace, learn various mysterious spells, or glimpse those ancient histories, and communicate with all kinds of strange things to expand your knowledge , or use those existences to complete their own transactions. Many psykers, wizards, or some messy people who can connect to the warp are easily bewitched by demons when they hang out in the warp. Those demons pretended to give some benefits, pretending to be good brothers, guides, and mentors, to deceive those fools into trusting them. When the time is right, they will speak ill of various emperors and empires, and advocate concepts such as democracy and freedom. These people without the ability to discern raised the banner of anti-emperor in outrage. Looking like he would risk his life, he vigorously launched a movement against the dictatorship and the emperor. On the day of his death, he realized that he had been fooled by others. People advocate those things purely for harvesting souls. After these idiots were cheated, they still wanted to condemn those demons with righteous indignation, but found that being eaten alive by those demons was not enough, and the other party even said something mockingly. "Although you already have nothing, you were spurned by the emperor, played by the gods, and ended your life so tragically, but you have gained freedom." Guillimans subspace firewall is to isolate it and establish a regional network subspace that only humans can log in, and it is no longer connected to the outside. Circle most of the people who don''t have the ability to discern, so that they can live a normal life without being influenced and bewitched by chaos. A few capable people can go beyond the firewall, roam in the real subspace, explore the movement of many demons in the subspace, observe their growth and changes, and build walls without being complacent. The subspace firewall was listed as a top priority item by Guilliman. Recovering the dark side of the empire is not as important as this plan. Once completed, human beings will have the ability to protect themselves in subspace. In other words, it means that humans have obtained the basic disk. Relying on the firewall, the human empire can attack when advancing, and defend when retreating. There is no need for the ignorant and ignorant people to think that they are fighters for democracy, angels of peace, rebelling with one muscle, and want to overthrow the dictator, the Emperor, after being deceived by a few words. The devil is full of oil just watching the human fight. Of course, now the Great Rift has appeared. Demons and traitors can appear in the real universe more easily. If you directly announce your plan, it will definitely be destroyed by demons and thugs. If you don''t play tricks, you may not be able to complete the firewall plan. After taking charge of Terra, Guilliman plans to launch several more projects to confuse the public and confuse the enemy. For example, get some technology to repair the network road, create a group of warriors who can kill demons, send people to explore the road of different universes, etc. These plans all have a certain degree of urgency and necessity. If these plans can be successfully implemented, humans will be able to gain more initiative. For example, exploring paths to other universes could prepare the way for the Imperium of Man Escape. Dont be afraid of ten thousand, just in case. When losing, the strategy will be transferred to the strategy. There is no shame in losing, and if you don''t die, you will have a chance to regain face and make a comeback. Not to mention the network road, this thing is like building a highway, it can be used after repairing it. If the Eldar can use it, so can humans. According to the teachings of the Emperor. Guilliman didnt plan to enter the web repair path on important planets like Terra and Mars. He looks for those remote galaxies, or directly builds webways in the void. He repaired paragraph by paragraph. One star sector is repaired to another star sector. If the repair is not good, it should be diverted from the enemy''s sight. Fixed to also reduce the effect of warp storms on Imperial ships. The demons are very obstructive. If they can be expelled, they will be expelled. If not, they will be repaired in another place. Repair a little here, a little there, and after a long time, everything will be repaired. Guilliman has already made up his mind, resolutely not to follow the extreme approach of the Emperor. The emperor fights like a star. Opening a mine, pulling half-baked technology, just thinking about exploding troops. If this thing is slightly misoperated, it will be cold immediately, and there is no fault tolerance rate. This wave of soldiers must be powerful. But there is no electricity, no mines for logistics, and the planet under his command is full of public grievances. But the other party took a little bit of pressure and took a breather, but his own logistics couldn''t handle it, and the galaxies under his command couldn''t bear the oppression, and they all declared independence. After a while of prestige, I ended up GG. Guilliman intends to play it safe. First, the empires ruling system has undergone a major shake-up to stabilize its own rule and ensure that its orders can be passed on to the bottom. Second, strengthen the research and development of science and technology, further strengthen human science and technology, and build a stronger army. Strengthening the national strength, even if there are mistakes, there is still a fault tolerance rate. As long as the firewall is 10%, the devil is just a disease of ringworm, and the human empire can easily handle it. After looking at the theoretical knowledge of the firewall, Guilliman settled down to check the technical knowledge of its second-stage database. More giant creations appear in the database. Even scientific and technological knowledge such as strong force materials are stored in the second-stage database. This is a good thing. It is well known that the densest and hardest material in the universe is the neutron star material. A spoonful of neutron star matter is one billion tons, and even the atomic nuclei are squeezed together. No matter what kind of material is used to forge, it is extremely strong. To use neutron star materials to forge things, the technological level of civilization needs to be extremely high. At this stage, the human empire simply cannot reach it. Strong force is a compensatory technique. Using the strong magnetic force possessed by the basic particles, all the atoms are forcibly arranged together to form an absolutely smooth plane. The material constructed in this way is also extremely strong, even steel is as fragile as tofu in front of it. High force material is definitely the top killer that can change the galaxy war. With this thing, Guilliman still has the confidence to face the top dynasty of the Necrons. The second-generation technology about super fighters is also included, biological engines, dark matter computers, etc. are all available. As long as you follow the steps, you can upgrade the Primordial Warriors again and get stronger bodies and brains. Guilliman relied on his super-powerful brain to quickly read the second-stage database. The knowledge in it is as vast as the ocean, and Guilliman can only take a rough look. Look for opportunities in the future, and then study slowly. The scientific and technological knowledge of the second-stage database is more advanced than that of the first-stage database. The basic theories in the microscopic field are getting deeper and deeper. This knowledge can enable the human empire to achieve better development. In addition to physical technology, the second-stage database also contains knowledge about subspace, soul, magic and other supernatural forces. Obviously, after civilization has developed to a certain level, the subspace is a hurdle that cannot be bypassed. After checking the knowledge of the database, Guilliman also gained confidence. This knowledge is enough to help the human empire build a subspace firewall. It can even analyze the network channel and reverse the technology, so as to realize the purpose of building the network channel. A large amount of material science knowledge can also promote the human lighthouse project. The Lighthouse Project is also very important. Once the promotion is successful, the dependence of human beings on subspace communication will be greatly reduced, and human beings will be able to communicate quickly and safely. Send message. It took a long time before Guilliman came to his senses amidst the cheers of the surrounding people. He raised his head and found that the outline of the palace had appeared on the horizon in the distance. The structure of the palace located on the hills gradually became clear. Among them, the most eye-catching one is the star torch that shoots out the splendor of piercing the clouds and breaking the sun. The anti-gravity hovercraft skimmed over the high wall and entered the palace avenue where the statues of the twelve saints stood. Those silent sculptures stood on the grand square, watching their group. Each frame of these sculptures is huge, comparable to an emperor-level Titan. Crossing the square, the hovering airship arrived at the palace. Guilliman looked up at the palace gate. Even if it was him, he seemed extremely small at this moment. The towering gate is carved with scenes of angels and demons fighting. When he got here, the hovering airship could no longer move forward, so he could only walk. Led by the Custodians, Guilliman passed through numerous magnificent arches and wonders. Finally, he came to the last arch. Pass through this door and you will arrive at the Emperor''s Throne Hall. An ancient memory came to mind. Ten thousand years ago, when Guilliman arrived on Terra, the war had just ended. The Emperor was badly wounded and carried into the throne room by Custodians and Loyalists. After the Emperor, who was seriously injured, made his final entrustment to the loyal Primarchs, he sat on the Golden Throne. Since that day, He has never spoken again. Guilliman stood in front of the throne room gate. Some changes have occurred here and 10,000 years ago. The throne room is located in a solemn and solemn church. Guilliman looked around, and the changes here also revealed a little of the changes of human beings in the past ten thousand years. Ten thousand years ago, this place was very simple, and there were no buildings used to show its identity. Now, various sculptures are placed here, and countless long-burning candles are burning, releasing a faint fragrance and a strong smell of fireworks. Guilliman stared at the huge stained-glass windows that shone with golden light. The great achievements of the Emperor depicted above. He walked alone to the final portal. The melodious bell rang, resounding for dozens of miles. The suspended mechanical skull and cherubs are recording this great moment through the built-in device, and spreading it to the outside communication network. The entire Terra, the entire solar system is watching this moment. Hundreds of millions watched as the doors of the throne room opened silently. Through the slowly opened door, believers only glimpsed the deep darkness and the permeating white mist. The white mist wound around Guilliman''s feet like a swarm of snakes, and spread to several steps behind the primarch. Guilliman took a deep breath. He will face his greatest test. The fate of mankind will also depend on today. He stepped into it, and the door slowly closed behind him. Even if you are mentally prepared. Guilliman still felt the horror and a trace of fear from the bottom of his heart for everything in the throne room. The size of the throne room is extremely large, filled with all kinds of machines. Steam pipes of seemingly endless length covered the floors and walls, tangling cables like dying serpents. The towering equipment is lined up in rows, with scales mixed with countless panels. Many thick pipes run through the ground and extend underground. The throne room is only the terminal of these devices, and the larger structure is located under the dungeon of the palace. Guilliman was able to glimpse the ambitions of the creators and the wisdom contained in these devices from these devices. The only pity is that none of them are running and are covered in dust. These devices have been abandoned. After the Emperor admitted that his webway plans had failed, these brilliant machines were shut down and left to gather dust. Guilliman walked in along these devices and arrived at the center of the throne room. In the center of this huge room, there is a strange golden structure. Several kilometers high. The whole body is inlaid with golden rune circuits. Relying on his own knowledge, Guilliman observed for a long time, and finally had to admit that he could not fully analyze the Golden Throne. The Emperor was more terrifying than he had imagined. You know, he has already activated the database of the second stage, and possesses the civilization knowledge enough to build a galaxy empire. But there is still no way to see through the operating mechanism and principle of the Golden Throne. The emperor was originally a golden throne built with his own wisdom. Around the golden throne, there are black metal coffins. Guilliman walked over these coffins, and the shriveled humans were placed inside these coffins. Among them were twelve or thirteen-year-old children, whose immature faces were full of pain and confusion. Guilliman felt palpitations. The souls of these people have been fragmented and sent to the golden throne as nutrients. Those black metal coffins are soul siphons, drawing out their souls, feeding the emperor, and letting him calm the out-of-control webway. This is a very desperate plan. No matter what the ending is, the future destiny of mankind is dark. Guilliman calculated that there are 10,000 coffins here, which means that the Emperor needs to kill 10,000 psykers every day. When the Emperor first ascended the Golden Throne, only a thousand psykers had to be burned. And now, He needs to burn ten thousand. What about after that? How many more does He need to burn? There will come a day when the number of psykers cannot support his consumption. Then, who should be burned? For the continuation of the Emperor, to burn those innocent people? The emperor has sheltered mankind for ten thousand years, which is beyond reproach. If there is no emperor, human beings may have perished in the age of long night, becoming a member of those ancient civilizations that were annihilated. Continuing on like this will only lead human beings to the abyss, and in the end it will be beyond redemption. The Emperor is becoming what he once hated the most. Just like the pope of Moranson, the warlord who was killed by him in the unification war. In the beginning, the pope was just a priest wandering in the wasteland, he brought clean water and food everywhere, and gave them to the poor. He is kind and generous, and he is a really good person. Soon, those who got his help began to follow him sincerely. He gradually became stronger and more pious, trying to do all kinds of good things. Save the dying tribe and cure the diseases of the poor. When Terra fell into chaos and fighting, this man protected those poor people with the power of faith. For this reason, more and more people joined his team. In order to protect these people, he began to sacrifice to the subspace, using blood sacrifices in exchange for stronger power. If you can protect 10,000 people, what does it matter if you sacrifice one person? In order to protect the people who followed him, this once kind pastor began to constantly break through his own bottom line, blood sacrifice after scene, using the genetic machine of the Long Night Era to create ferocious humanoid soldiers, using various terrifying weapons to deter the enemy, even It is to destroy the other party. He only protects those believers who want to get his protection. For the sake of the so-called justice, he began to destroy the enemy by all means, spread his teachings more actively, and tried to build a better world. In order to win, he offered more tribute. For those believers who want to be protected, he slaughtered more people in exchange for power. In the end, he was no longer willing to leave this world. For his people, in order to protect those innocent people, he wants to survive by whatever means, in exchange for more power. In the end, this priest was called the Pope, and died at the hands of the Emperor during the Terra unification war. But what is the difference between the present He and the Pope who was once spurned by Him? ? To commit appalling atrocities for so-called protection. Superstition and ignorance make human beings sink deeper and deeper. If killing 10,000 psykers every day can keep the empire alive, what does it matter if they are murdered? If there are enough souls to keep a monarch alive, what is the death of a child? ? Guilliman withdrew his gaze and suppressed his thoughts. He needs to change this, but there is no rush. Many things cannot be solved in a hurry. He steps up to the steps of the Golden Terrace. At its very top, is a huge throne made of gold and silver. Its exterior was repaired in layers of bronze and platinum. Seems internal parts have failed and been repaired many times. The Lord of Humanity, the Most Powerful Psyker, the Absolute Leader of the Empire, the Almighty Heavenly Father, Omnissia, a man with countless titles sits on the Golden Throne. Guilliman cannot see the face of the other party clearly, only the soulless can see the true face of the Emperor. He saw a haggard, pained face, lifeless, perched on the seat. Then what he saw began to change. A king with unlimited power, meditating on his throne. A gray-haired old man similar to his father, with a serious face, seemed to give him a piece of advice. Guilliman stood in place, and under his observation, the image of the Emperor was constantly changing. Pain, joy, excitement, death, filled with countless emotions, flashed in front of him in an instant. "Father." Guilliman looked directly at the Emperor shrouded in light, and said, "I''m back." The Golden Throne has activated the stasis force field, logically speaking, the Emperor will not hear Guilliman''s voice. But Guilliman still felt the gaze of a powerful will with infinite power. The power of that will is not inferior to the power of chaos. This made Guilliman a little hairy. Suddenly, He spoke. Countless voices instantly made Guilliman feel a splitting headache. Thousands of voices sounded in his head at the same time. Guilliman almost couldn''t help scolding his mother. "Guilliman." "Thirteen sons." "The Lord of Limits." "hope." "Savior." "disappointment." "fraud." "The Betrayer." "The Lost Ones." Guilliman''s body has been strengthened, and the dominance template allows him to have a power far exceeding that of the Great Demon and the Primarch. But at this moment, Guilliman also felt his mind buzzing. He felt like he heard everything and felt like he heard nothing. The concept of language becomes very funny at this moment. "I seek your help." Guilliman said, enduring the pain, "I need the technical knowledge of the Webway." Various and terrifying thoughts washed over his meaning. It also includes anticipation of the future. Guilliman doubted at this moment whether his head would explode. "A resuscitator." "Two souls." "son?" "A whole new tool." A grand plan that was ruined, a terrifying ambition that was never realized. Countless information kept pouring into Guilliman''s mind. Conversing with the Emperor is like venting a levee that is squeezed to the point of collapse. Countless information gushed out, they didn''t care whether it was the information Guilliman needed, and just kept pouring into his mind. The history of the stars, races older than time, alien wars, too terrifying to seem like real memories. "I want the technical knowledge of the webway." Guilliman tried his best to hold on, sending out the last question. He decided that if there was no answer, he would leave and find another way. Continue to talk to the Emperor, your brain will definitely blow up. Come to Taiwan and hate intelligence even if you can''t handle such a terrifying amount of information. "Guilliman," amidst countless cries of madness, a will overwhelmed everything and made a voice, "Mars, the mysterious underground palace. Mordor, the forgotten altar." Countless memories came with the shout, and Guilliman accepted them all. Countless screens emerged. Those pictures originated before the Great Crusade began and before Terra was unified. The emperor and many immortals are already planning the establishment of the human empire and the webway plan. "I''m taking my leave." Guilliman absorbed what he needed from those images, then turned and left. This kind of dialogue, even if the brain is strengthened, it can''t handle it. finished (end of this chapter) Chapter 165： The Emperors Death (Subscribe) Chapter 165 The Death of the Emperor (for subscription) Guilliman stepped out of the throne room. Everything in the throne room made him feel a crisis. Both humans and emperors have been cornered by Chaos. The empire is only one step away from the abyss. Once you take that step forward, you will be lost forever. The emperor is about to lose his hold, and the day he becomes a **** is the day he dies. Like those polluted humans. There will be a situation in the pollution of many subspaces. The real self will be rejected, and only the distorted self will be left in the end. The emperor of 30k is an emperor with himself, and he did not lie about the fact that he is not a god. He has those powers, but he is not a god, he does not need to act according to God''s rules, and has a strong self-style. The current emperor has gone through 10,000 years of blood sacrifice and baptism of faith, and it is hard to say how much self remains. Annihilate everything, leaving only one obsession to protect mankind and become the **** of chaos. At that time, it will really be the end of mankind. According to the urine nature of the subspace, the emperor who lost himself will definitely go to extremes after becoming a god. In order to protect the concept of human beings, what kind of things the distorted emperor will do is absolutely beyond the imagination of the world. This is why the emperor is unwilling to become a god. He knows exactly what God is. The lunatic pleasure and indulgence of the Eldar created Slaanesh. What will become of human suffering and protection? We must find a way to stop this process. Only in this way can the emperor''s inevitable tragic fate be saved. Becoming a **** is a kind of harm to the emperor and human beings. The Imperial Guard Valano stood at the door, like a sculpture. In the battle with the devil, he suffered many injuries. Those wounds have only been treated briefly, but the pain is still tormenting him. But Valano didn''t care at all, he stood at the gate with perseverance. Waiting for the end of the historic meeting between the Primarch and the Emperor. "My lord." Seeing Guilliman stepping down from the golden throne, Valanor said respectfully, "No one has ever been able to talk to the Emperor for such a long time like you." Guilliman froze for a moment, and he only said a few words, at best, it took only a few dozen minutes. "How long have I been there?" "Six hours later, you have spoken to the Emperor for six hours," said Custodian Marshal Valanor. "Six hours." Guilliman was stunned for a moment, then quickly covered up his gaffe. He cannot show his vulnerability to the world. Otherwise, it would be fatal to those who followed him. "Yes, my lord, you have been here for six hours." "I see, let''s go. There are still things waiting for us to deal with outside." Guilliman walked towards the door of the throne room. Valanor followed closely behind him and helped him open the door of the throne room. It was already crowded outside, and countless devout believers came from all directions. Their eyes were wild and excited. As the heavy throne room door slowly opened, they all became agitated. When they saw Guilliman stepping out, they were all excited, their faces flushed, and some of them were yelling crazily, venting their difficulty in calming down The miracle of the emperor appeared before them alive. Guilliman is like an ancient myth returning to the world. "It is really him, the great Lord of Ultramar, the son of the Holy Emperor. He has not forgotten us. At the most critical moment for mankind, he sent his own son back." A pastor had tears in his eyes. He raised his withered hands and shouted reverently. "The Great Primarch." "Savior." The people were extremely excited, and under the leadership of the pastors, they shouted various slogans. Everyone is crying, even children are crying. The wife cries in the arms of her husband. The child clings to its mother and cries. Even men lose their dignity and let the tears run down their faces. They have experienced the blind day and experienced the terrible demon invasion. Everyone felt that hope was dead, and Terra would fall in blood and fire. When they will completely fall into the abyss. he came. With hope and an army that destroys everything, it destroys all enemies and punishes all enemies of mankind. The powerful demon was killed by him with one blow. The traitor primarch who swept the Gray Knights and Custodians was easily suppressed by him. No existence is his opponent, he will destroy everything easily. The battle situation was easily reversed without any suspense. Isnt such a person the savior? Isnt it the manifestation of the emperors miracle? When Guilliman stepped out and appeared in front of the world. The people in the front row knelt down in fear and fear, mobilizing many people and forming a large crowd. These people are extremely devout, and they are expressing their emotions in the most sincere way they think. "Get up, people of the empire." Guilliman stood on the high platform in front of the throne room door, his voice was firm and powerful, and everyone could hear him clearly without any equipment. Countless servo-skulls, cherubs levitate around the Primarch, pointing built-in video equipment at him. All of Terra watched the moment he emerged from the throne room. The people waited piously, waiting for a son of the Emperor to bring them the revelation of the Emperor. The Primarch''s voice was broadcast live to the entire world through those devices. "The mission of my return is to save you from the abyss of suffering and ignorance. My father has given me some hints. They are important enough to determine the future. But sorry, they are not yet revealed. My only All I can tell you is that all is well and that the dark days of misery and powerlessness are over. I assure you that the Empire will sweep away all enemies." The people listened to the Primarch''s words, and responded with the most excited voices. Those who had humiliated the Primarch were all ashamed, weeping and confessing their sins. They were fooled by those **** bureaucrats into thinking the Primarch was a dastardly dastard trying to usurp his father''s place1 Now, they realize how wrong they were. The Primarch is the savior of mankind, the hope of the future, and the light of redemption of the Empire. "Beauty and reason will come again, and I will finish my father''s unfinished business, banish those monsters, depose those damned bureaucrats, and restore life and work on every planet." Guilliman said, "Sorry, I am absent Ten thousand years, but I promise that I will never miss the future again. We will sweep away those damned enemies, rebuild an empire that can make everyone happy, and all suffering will pass." His words made the crowd roar with excitement. But Guilliman didn''t intend to continue talking, he still had a lot of things to deal with. The problem of demons and thugs has not been completely solved. Also about the reckoning of the Terran bureaucracy. and ruin reconstruction and the like. Time does not allow him to waste time here. He stepped onto the hovering airship protected by the Custodians and personal guards. People watched him leave with hopeful eyes, eager to hear more from him. They''re too scared and want more commitment. Unfortunately, Guilliman is really too busy, and the burden of the entire empire rests on his shoulders. People can only make voices of regret, and discuss in whispers how the return of the Primarch will bring about changes. Guilliman stood on the hovering airship, thinking about his next plan. The purpose of his trip is to seek the approval of the emperor and strengthen the legitimacy of his rule of the empire. There is also the search for webway technologies and ways to revive other primarchs. Never expected that talking to the Emperor would be so strenuous and extremely exhausting. After only a few words, my brain felt like it was about to burst, and six hours passed in a flash. Before arriving on Terra, he envisioned the scene of meeting the Emperor many times. But I didn''t expect such a scene. Of course, he got enough information. The fact that the emperor did not attack means that he recognized Guilliman''s rule. Regardless of whether the Emperor has seen the soul of the time traveler in Guilliman''s body, the Emperor has endorsed Guilliman''s rule of the empire. His legitimacy to rule the Empire will no longer be questioned. Another important message is that the Emperor has had a hard time maintaining his humanity. From the final words, it can be seen that the Emperor has gone to great lengths to convey some important information to him. This is a very dangerous omen. The former emperor casually pulled people into his own small world. Now it is difficult to even speak. Suppressing his chaotic thoughts, Guilliman stopped thinking about the Emperor''s situation. Instead, he began to think about two important pieces of information he got. Mordo and Mars. The name Modo is very special. Anyone who has carefully read the myths of ancient Terra will know this name. Modo is an evil **** worshiped by the ancient Canaanites, Hebrews, Levant and many other peoples in East Asia, North Africa, and the Mediterranean region. The method of offering sacrifices to the gods is very unique. That is, the believer sacrifices one of his children in exchange for the protection of the gods. Naturally, there is no such evil **** here in the human empire. The name Modo is the name of a planet. There is a portal on this planet that can directly lead to the depths of the subspace and reach the realm of the gods. The Emperor used this portal to contact the Chaos Gods, and even entered. It is worth mentioning that the warp engine can also help ships enter the warp. Using the subspace engine to enter the subspace and using the portal on the planet Modo to enter the subspace are not the same concept. The subspace is vast and boundless, and there is a distinction between shallow and deep layers, and it does not follow the laws of reality, so it is very chaotic. Ordinary people can''t find a way to enter the realm of the gods. The portal of Modo can directly enter the realm of the gods, which is an area that subspace ships cannot reach. Wanting to use the subspace engine to enter the realm of the gods is like getting a sailboat from the South China Sea and sailing towards the Pacific Ocean to reach America. I''m afraid that the sailboat has been swallowed by countless crises in the deep sea before it arrives. There are some gossip that the Emperor used the portal on the planet Modo to enter the warp and reach a secret deal with the Chaos Gods. The emperor obtained from the evil **** of chaos the knowledge of forbidden witchcraft necessary for making the Primarch, as well as special materials. It is said that he took away part of the power of the warp space gods. After the transaction was completed, the Emperor simply chose to breach the contract without integrity, and sealed the subspace portal on Moro Planet. Just in case, an immortal and a large army were sent to guard the gate, fully displaying Lao Lai''s style. For this reason, the Gods of Chaos regard the Emperor as a liar, a scoundrel, and a lifelong enemy. Then there was the subsequent Horus Rebellion. Judging from the fact that the four gods are fighting among themselves when they have nothing to do. Dealing with the Emperor may be the most united warp in history. Except for the threat of destruction brought by the Emperor. The emperor''s glorious deeds of being deceived and plundered in the subspace in the past probably made the aborigines of the subspace resentful. In addition to the emperor, Horus also visited the planet Modo, where he received the blessings of the four gods. But his blessing is nothing like the Emperor''s power. One is the power obtained by fighting, and the other is the power obtained by groveling. The two are completely incomparable. After being blessed, Horus'' flagship of Vengeful Spirit began to be slowly polluted. Horus was unaware of this, complacent, thinking that he was the new master of the galaxy. As a result, they were controlled by the four gods and went to Terra to fight the Emperor. Modo. Guilliman repeated the name in his mind. This is one of the revelations given by the Emperor. The Primarchs are the hybrid creations of Warp and Reality. To recall and awaken them, the only way to solve this problem is from the source. Moduo is the source of everything. Only by visiting once can he find the answer to the question. After thinking about it, after Guilliman included the planet Mordo in his future plan, he thought about another revelation from the Emperor, which is the mysterious underground palace of Mars. Guilliman guessed that what the Emperor wanted to tell him was the Labyrinth of Noctis, where the Nether Dragon was imprisoned. The Nether Dragon is a star **** who possesses endless knowledge of the real universe. Able to harness the raw energy of unrefined black stone. played an important role in the Battle of Heaven. The Nether Dragon imprisoned in the Noxter Underground Palace is also considered to be the origin of Mechanicism, a plan prepared by the Emperor in the middle ages of mankind. The webway technology he needs may be found in the Noxter Dungeon. The Nether Dragon once participated in the Battle of Heaven, and the Old Ones are best at Webway and Warp. The Nether Dragon must have a deep understanding of the creations of the Old Sage, otherwise it would be impossible to fight. Guilliman suspects that the Emperor''s technology is also obtained from the hands of the Nether Dragons, at least in part provided by the Nether Dragons. Maybe, I can also cheat some technology from this guy. In this universe, you must be able to deceive, kidnap and rob. It is difficult for a good person to survive. Modo and Mars are both must-go places. Recalling other Primarchs and building the webway are important things. is related to your next plan. There is no room for loss. Guilliman reviewed his plan in his mind, thinking about how to fill in the details or what to do to confuse the subspace, so that the other party could not guess his true intention. The most important thing in war is information. Fraud and anti-fraud are compulsory courses for a ruler. Only by fooling yourself can you fool the enemy. Now Guilliman understands why the Emperor likes to be a Riddler. Its good to have some plans that you know. Speaking out, of course, can win some people over, but it will also expose one''s true cards, allowing the enemy to formulate more deadly plans. Back to the Lion''s Gate area, the battle was basically over. Judges and machine slaves are cleaning up the battlefield, burning the corpses of the inanimate, cleaning the ground, and restoring order. Guilliman looked away after a few glances, let the airship move on, and looked at the situation outside the Lions Gate. The battle in the hive capital is not over yet, those low-level demons are entrenched in dark corners, gunshots sound from time to time, echoing in the empty city buildings. There are charred remains everywhere. Soldiers are gradually clearing the desecrated marks and flags on those buildings. Those thugs left their words on the building by various means. Call on people to resist tyranny, overthrow the corpse emperor, and pursue freedom. Guilliman expressed some disdain for these slogans. The promise of chaos is always beautiful, but the final outcome is so cruel. These cities are traumatized and in ruins. Many buildings have been trampled by the flames of war, scattered with dense bullet craters. In the dry and hot air, there was a smell like a mixture of burning corpses and blood, as well as the unique stench of subspace evil. There were unrecognizable corpses one after another on the side of the road. If it belongs to humans, its okay, its just placed aside. Those corpses that are seriously distorted and mutated will be incinerated by flamethrowers into charred corpses, which will be randomly piled aside, waiting for further processing by the logistics department. There are a lot of personal belongings on the side of the road, all kinds of furniture, leather bags, clothes, kitchen and bathroom supplies, all recovered from the ruins. Those contaminated properties have been burned, these are things that have been assessed and can continue to be used. The streets and alleys echoed with the sound of loudspeakers. Those voices announced the arrival of Imperial forces. Bring survivors who remain sane out of hiding for treatment and evaluation. Some empire citizens have been polluted by warp space, but they don''t know it. When Guilliman''s airship passed the street, he saw an unrecognizable woman kneeling on the ground and crying. Her face melted like burning wax. This is the characteristic of human beings being polluted by warp space. But the woman herself knew nothing about it. After hearing the propaganda from the imperial forces, she ran out of her hiding place, hoping to be rescued. But those soldiers were frightened by her appearance. They yelled monsters and raised their guns and shot the woman. "Why shoot me?" the woman asked, crying. It wasn''t until she saw her own appearance in the broken mirror that she realized that she had turned into an abominable monster. She was shredded by artillery fire while screaming. This is a sad thing. All are suffering because of the Warp. Dazed and frightened, the people were placed in one place by the soldiers. If the previous procedures were followed, all living beings who came into contact with the warp would be executed or sterilized. Now men and women all over Terra have seen it. If such procedures are still carried out, the entire Terra will be empty, and this sacred world will fall into dead silence until a new batch of people fills it. Guilliman naturally would not choose that approach. He has shown his sword to Chaos and called on people to resist Chaos. Sometimes, some things are over-maintained, but the adaptability of human beings is ignored. Those who are poisoned by Chaos will always be poisoned, but those who bravely resist Chaos will also become stronger. Mankind has experienced many crises. But human beings have survived tenaciously. Facing chaos directly is a very difficult thing, but it is also an unavoidable problem. Many people need to know what they are fighting against, only in this way can they hold the weapon in their hands tightly. Guilliman is going to use Terra as a test field, build his own subspace firewall, and then expand it step by step, finally including the entire empire. This is a huge project, and he has to take his time to do it. The airship enters a camp where survivors live. Their faces were pale, they looked malnourished, and their clothes were also very dirty. Mechanical slave workers are holding whips and are urging them to build their own temporary residences. "Go down and have a look." Guilliman looked at the driver beside him. The other party nodded in trepidation, and controlled the airship to descend slowly. After the dock was stable, Guilliman stepped out of the metal platform and stepped on the hard ground. Those people watched him coming, coming from all directions involuntarily, with fear and a hint of fanaticism in their eyes. "Savior." I don''t know who yelled first. Others also shouted. Many of them were already weak, but still tried to shout. "Don''t use this kind of title." Guilliman said softly, "I should have done better, that would save you from suffering. Unfortunately, I couldn''t do it, I''m sorry." Such words made the already excited believers cry. No high-ranking person has ever spoken so gently, and no one has apologized to them. Those officials will always be on top. "Don''t cry, that will make me feel more guilty. I am here to ask what I should do for you. I can''t just listen to the reports of those officials, I have to know what you think." The people looked at each other, and then a man in ragged clothes came out. "The great Lord of Limits, the noble Regent of the Empire, the only person we are loyal to, thank you for listening, we need food. We are too hungry. Before the riot happened, the food was in short supply. After the riot, There is no food to satisfy our hunger." After the man finished speaking, he looked at Guilliman with some trepidation on his face. He knew his identity, and he knew Guilliman''s identity. One is located in the holy heaven, and the other is located in the bottom of the filth. The gap between the two is unimaginable. The man was very nervous, he doubted whether the other party would really listen to his words. "This is a problem that I have neglected to consider. Food has been transported to Terra''s low-earth orbit with the arrival of the expedition fleet. The enemy''s business has made me forget this problem." Guilliman said slightly apologetically , making the man flushed and almost unable to breathe. Guilliman opened the communication and contacted those officials who were loyal to him. "Arrange people to distribute the food as soon as possible, and don''t let the survivors wait hungry." "Got it, Lord Regent." The voice of the official came from the communication. Seeing that Guilliman would really solve the problem, the crowd suddenly became commotion. A woman rushed out excitedly, before the Imperial Army and the Honor Guard could react. She knelt in front of Guilliman, and kissed Guilliman''s boots that were bigger than her waist devoutly. "I ask you to be in charge, my lord, for the souls who are persecuted. We are persecuted by the officials of the Ministry of Justice, who often detain people on false charges and demand payment. My husband was forced to Serving hard labor until death, I hope to get a justice." Two five or six-year-old children also squeezed in from the crowd. They hugged their mother and looked at Guilliman with horror and anxiety in their eyes. Guilliman bent his knees and helped the woman up. This action is actually quite difficult for a giant like him. The woman''s delicate and petite shoulders were as light as nothing, and Guilliman had to be careful enough to avoid hurting her. "I will help you." After Guilliman asked the woman to stand up, "I came here for this, reason and fairness." After saying this, Guilliman looked at the others, "You are the same, if you have grievances and needs in your heart, you can tell them, and I will listen to them one by one." Hearing this, another man also came out. More people follow. They hated and suffered from Terra''s bureaucracy. Today, with the help of the Primarch, they may be able to wipe out those corrupt ones and make them pay for their past crimes. Standing in the scorched ruins, an indescribably sad look appeared on Haster''s face. The former luxurious Imperial Chancellery has been destroyed, and those luxurious sculptures, famous paintings, and various symbols of wealth have been destroyed or looted. Hast wandered among the ruins, like a corpse that had lost its soul. He has been received by Tyrian many times here. Every time, Tyrian would shake a glass of red wine, taste fresh fruit sent from other agricultural worlds, and talk to him about the situation in Cadia and the help he could provide. Tirion is not a good person. In order to gain power, he will also conspire to frame his opponents, or use various despicable methods to suppress political opponents. Everything those shameless politicians can do, he can do, and better. But Haster knew that Tyrian was definitely a loyal servant of the Emperor. He conscientiously wandered among the top elite circles of Terra, trying his best to restore the former glory of human beings. After Tyrian became Prime Minister of the Empire, he has been working hard for Cadia''s affairs. At the same time, he also proposed to lift the ban on the holy scriptures and the forbidden army several times. Hast felt very ironic. In the past, every time Tyrian proposed to lift the ban on the sacred scriptures and the forbidden army, those high lords would refute the unchangeable things left by the imperial marshal Guilliman. When Guilliman really returned, Tyrian, who had always wanted to break the rules set by Guilliman, became Guilliman''s loyal supporter. And those high lords who used to say that the Grand Marshal of the Empire, Guilliman''s rules can''t be wrong, changed their faces one by one, and even planned the incident of Beta Garmon. Hast stroked the charred remains of the ruins, feeling more and more sad. If Tyrian is still alive, he will be the right-hand man of the Primarch, able to make great achievements in the new era in the future. But fate was so dramatic that an ideal man fell on the eve of victory. Obviously persisted for so long, just persist for a few more days. It''s just these few days, it''s the era that Tyrian has dreamed of for a long time. Humanity returns to the great age of glory days. Hast was immersed in grief, and sat on a scorched iron and wood chair in a state of despair. Even if his uniform is stained with black stains, he doesn''t care. He could imagine the terror of Tyrian before he died. Tirion is a man who understands righteousness, but Tirion is not a tough guy, any soldier can beat him up. Facing those crazy thugs, the fat Tirian would probably be scared out of his wits. Thinking of these, Haster is even more sad. If there was no Tyrian, the direction of the Beta-Garmon galaxy would definitely be different. Tirion protected the empire by himself, saved the empire from being torn apart by the civil war, and saved countless lives. But he died in the hands of the thugs, isolated and helpless, tortured and killed alive, even the body could not be found. "My lord, there is an entrance here, and there seems to be someone inside." The voice of a Cadia soldier sounded. Hearing this, Haster jumped up with a carp. A glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in my heart. Maybe Tyrian wasn''t dead, just his servant. How could a coward like the Prime Minister of the Empire die? He must have gone into hiding. Hast quickly walked towards the entrance that the soldiers found. It was a very secret cave. It was designed ingeniously, with a small set of life support devices inside that could last for a year. But the person found inside disappointed Haster. Haster didn''t see the miracle, didn''t see the fat prime minister with a big belly stretched out his hand to him, and gave him a bureaucratic greeting. There is only an old man who is in a trance and is about to go crazy. He was wearing servant clothes, and he looked in a very bad state of mind. Curled up in the corner, repeating a few raving words. Murder, remember, remember, Iltu, remember. A disappointed Haster stood beside the old man. When he listened to these words, his eyes became serious. He crouched in front of the old servant. During the days of riots, the old man''s mental state was on the verge of collapse. Hast stretched out his hand to push away the old man''s filthy hair that covered his face, causing the old man to scream in horror. It looked like she was extremely scared. He was terrified by the horrific whispers and shadows that loomed everywhere. Even though the old man was struggling, Haster could still see the other person clearly. The old man is Tyrian''s loyal servant, and the whole family has served Tyrian for generations. "What did you say?" Haster noticed some problems from the other party''s raving. "Murder, Yiertu, murder, Yiertu." The old man shouted. "What do you think happened to Irtu?" Haster asked. "Murder, murder, blood, poison, murder." The old man screamed in horror, his sanity had collapsed, and only these scattered words were firmly remembered in his heart. "You said Tyrian was poisoned by Iltu?" Haster''s heart was in a turmoil. If such words spread, he would cause big trouble. Whether it is true or not, it will cause a huge wave, or even a storm, in Terra. "Murder." The old man cried. His sanity recovered a little for a short time. spoke a complete sentence to Haster. "Master murdered." Hast stood up. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind like flashes of lightning. Murder. Could it be that Tirion was not killed by the mob, but by someone else. The status of the Prime Minister of the Empire is extremely special, and he is one of the few top powerful figures in Terra. Such a character was killed in his own home by mobs who broke into the mansion. This is undoubtedly an extremely incredible thing. Hast stood up, he realized that the truth in it must be very scary, and it is likely to involve the high lord. After the Beta-Garmon incident, the rule of the High Lords Council has basically come to an end. Primarch absolutely impossible to keep them. Cobeta-Garmon was involved in many things, and almost all the dignitaries on Terra were involved. And these Terra dignitaries have close ties with other regions of the empire, and are even the spokespersons of the families in those regions. As long as the nobles who can gain a firm foothold in Terra have their own basic disk, that is, the galaxy and star area run by their own family. Moving Terra will undoubtedly involve the entire empire. The banning of the High Lords Council means the banning of the House of Representatives and the House of Representatives, and the entire empire will usher in a huge change. This reform can take anywhere from ten years to twenty or thirty years before it is possible to initially see results. But once Ryan''s death is exposed, the High Lords Council may be dissolved early, and Terra''s bureaucrats will be purged under the angry public opinion. Those planets that have not accepted the idea of ??Primarch reform and are still ruled by nobles will also usher in a political earthquake. This is no joke. When the empire was in crisis, the high lords and many dignitaries still wanted to maintain their power, ignoring the plight of human beings. The civil war that did not break out in the Beta-Garmon galaxy has made many people dissatisfied. Once the murder of Tyrian by the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Iltu, is exposed, no matter how stupid people are, they will no longer think about supporting the current bureaucratic system. "Protect him." Hastur looked at the soldiers on the side, "Let the outside troops bring in a Chimera personnel carrier, don''t let anyone communicate with him, I''ll go now. See the Primarch, and help him by the way Find two doctors you can trust." The soldiers froze for a moment, "As for it? My lord." "The storm is coming." Haster said solemnly, "He will be the source of the storm." Obedience, loyalty, order. These titles are inscribed on every wall, on every pillar. Those servo skulls and drones are repeating the same catchphrase. Kundas stood in the queue extremely exhausted. This is the rescue point, responsible for pulling those unlucky ones who have not fallen or died from the brink of hell. There were shouts of soldiers everywhere as they dragged out the bodies of the thugs and threw them in a heap. Hundreds of men and women were recruited as laborers, and they took crude tools to clean up blood and broken limbs. "Please, I am loyal to the Emperor." A man cried to the inspectors. "You have found a mark of chaos on your body, this is a shameful betrayal." The inspector pushed him away. The man knelt on the ground in despair, hoping to survive. Soldiers who can maintain order have no sympathy or mercy. Two soldiers came out and they dragged the man aside and made him kneel on the ground. Accompanied by the sizzle of laser guns. The man fell to the ground. A burnt smell came. The corpse was lifted up by the laborers and thrown into the pile of corpses where the mob was. "Continue to check and maintain order." A soldier pushed those curious people back to his team. "Remove all clothing, inspect and rinse." said a man in charge of inspection. Cumbis took off the stained clothes, put them in the designated place, and continued to line up naked. Those inspectors have no mercy, they will use the instrument to test everyone who passes, and then give them a new pair. Such means are to avoid the pollution of chaos. The man just now is an example of being polluted. Everyone who is contaminated will be executed without mercy. The naked Quinbys walked to the designated place tiredly, and a machine slave pointed at him with a pipe of mixed disinfectant pipe. Icy cold disinfectant water washed over Cumbis''s body, washing away the filth on his body. Quinbys trembled involuntarily. it''s too cold. After rinsing, he was dripping with water all over his body, walked up to the inspector, stretched his arms, and asked the inspector to conduct the inspection. "Come to the machine," said the inspector. Quimbis glanced at the muzzle of the soldier next to him that was shining with an arc, and followed the order of the other party nervously and walked up. If the light turns red, the soldiers will just drag him away. The pile of corpses piled up like a hill will have another unlucky person. Fortunately not. The ?? LED turns green. "Congratulations, friend, all suffering is over." The inspector smiled at him. I hope so, Cumbis thought. He smiled back at the inspector, and then followed the line into the decontamination area that had been cleaned several times to ensure that there were no thugs and demons. He gets a clean suit and is stuffed into a new one, which is in line. Everyone has a job, and Quimbies is no exception. After queuing for three hours and almost fainting from hunger, it was finally Cumbis'' turn. "Name, citizen number?" The clerk asked without looking up. Quinbys said his number and name, and the other party bowed his head and entered it to check the relevant information. "Third-level worker, originally lived in the C-451 residential area. It has been destroyed there. You go to the new residential area. Here are subsidy credit vouchers and food stamps for you. You will be assigned to work in a team. The original benefits will be restored after the relevant departments are rebuilt." The clerk looked up and handed Cumbis a document with the smell of ink on it, and the golden double-headed eagle was particularly conspicuous. Cumbis took it and walked away. Public vehicles leave this place at all times. Following the instructions on the document, Cumbis got on the designated public vehicle and headed to his new assigned residential area. The news of the Imperial Daily is broadcast on the public vehicle. The handsome host has disappeared That guy often impassionedly advocated the Primarch threat theory, describing the Primarch as the Exterminator, a despicable person who usurped his father''s place. Replacing that guy is a more mature-looking host. "The Supreme Regent of the Empire arrived at Holy Terra yesterday, and the people of Terra lined the road to welcome him. Officials at all levels said that the Regent of the Empire is the most suitable leader in their hearts to lead mankind, and they will unite closely with the Primarch to create The new splendor of the empire and the great rise of mankind." Cumbis sneered at this, stopped paying attention to these fake news, and turned to look at the window of the public vehicle. The wide streets are lined with tents, which are people''s temporary residences. Many houses have been destroyed and must be repaired before they can be moved in. For this reason, those refugees can only live on the streets and participate in labor until everything returns to normal. (end of this chapter) Chapter 166： Everything will go back to the original point (please subscribe) Chapter 166 Everything will return to the original point (seeking subscription) Cumbes watched out the window as those inspected formed labor teams to rebuild their homes. When the car carrying Quimbis passed by, they had smiles on their faces, and officials in Ultramar uniforms were distributing food to them, and even willing to communicate with them. This is a very rare thing. A glimmer of hope could not help but emerge in the heart of Cumbis. Perhaps the arrival of the imperial regent has really brought some good changes. Some changes that can brighten up my poor miserable life. Quimbis raised his head, imagining that he might be able to leave this hive in the future and visit other worlds of the empire. His grandparents, his fathers were all trapped in this hive. I have never seen the scenery outside, let alone been to other worlds. Not even the nearest moon has been visited. For generations, they don''t even know what the outside of the nest is like. If there are no accidents, his descendants will have the same fate. Quinbys is a little desperate for such a life, maybe the arrival of the Primarch can change some things. A large number of public vehicles will divert those survivors who have been checked to various places. The living quarters of Quimbice are allocated on seven floors. Divided according to the top, middle and bottom of hive buildings. The seventh floor is the bottom layer inside a bottom layer. Terra''s hive city is messy and multi-layered, and it is a very complicated place. The nobles live on the upper floors, the rich merchants and managers live on the middle floors, and the workers who have nothing live on the bottom floors. At the bottom of the hive capital, there are many fringe groups who are unwilling to obey the orders of the empire. The bureaucracy is also indifferent to this. After all, spending so much manpower and material resources to deal with those things under the hive capital is not worth the candle. Its better to leave it to those gangs to manage it, and only need to pay a certain fee on time. Quinbys felt a little resentful about this, but he knew that he was powerless to resist. The authority of the empire is above everything else, and the people can only choose to obey. Even if the order of the empire is full of injustice, you have to grit your teeth and endure it. Any form of resistance will be regarded as a betrayal of the empire, which will lead to the strangling of the Ministry of Justice. Two hours later. "Come on down, scum." As the public vehicle came to a stop, a man in the uniform of Terra''s Legal Department shouted from outside the vehicle''s door. He held a crackling electric baton in his hand, and his tone was very harsh. The public vehicle put all the passengers down, and then left. Kimbis looked at the surrounding environment. This should be a residential area of ??a factory. The air is very dirty, mixed with the smell of burning something. "Queue up, get the tools and start today''s work, don''t waste any time." The man from the legal department frowned and said in a bad tone. "Shouldn''t we have a meal? When they came, they said that the meal will be settled by their labor team." Cumbis raised his hand and asked puzzled. Along the way, he saw that many labor teams had a meal first and took a rest. How come I have to work when I come up. Hearing this, the man from the legal department frowned. It seems that what Cumbis said seriously challenged his majesty. He stepped over and raised the electric baton in his hand. "You talk a lot, don''t you? Are you a traitor? Talk so much?" "My lord, I''m just starving." Cumbis said softly, a little afraid of the other party''s identity and the electric baton in his hand. The man kicked Cumbis, causing him to fall to the ground. "The others didn''t speak, just you. Be honest, or you will die. Finish the work here as soon as possible, and let me go back to have fun earlier, or you will all starve to death here." These words are very vicious, and the man has no cover up. For a man like him, there is no need for any kindness towards these idiots. He was born to enslave these fools. His grandparents worked in the legal department, his parents worked in the legal department, and now he also works in the legal department. If there is no accident, his children and grandchildren will work in the legal department. Every life here will be stepped on by his family. Those stupid fellow expedition fleets say to be fair and gentle with these people. Are these people worthy? These people have been working hard all their lives. Labor and management stand on their heads to show off their might, and my son will stand on their sons to show off his might in the future. These trash dare to resist? Kill them if they dare to resist, and shoot them with a laser gun. Hearing the man''s vicious and domineering words, everyone showed a trace of despair. But seeing the uniform on the other side, they still chose to endure. Any resistance will not have good results. "We just wanted something to eat," a child whispered. "We''ve been tired all day and really hungry." The man in the uniform of Terra''s Legal Department stood up, scanned around, and saw the talking child. It was a girl, only about eleven or twelve years old, skinny, and looked malnourished at first glance. The man walked up and slapped the girl hard. That look is extremely brave, like a **** of war alive, I am afraid that the devil will tremble when he sees it. The clear voice resounded through everyone''s ears. The girl''s face suddenly became red and swollen, and she fell to the ground, bleeding from the corner of her mouth. The man showed no mercy, and slapped a little girl with all his might. Beat the poor little guy so dizzy that his ears were buzzing. "What qualifications do you have to bargain for **** like you? It''s a gift from the emperor that you survived. If you don''t work hard, you are still talking nonsense here. Believe it or not, I will immediately call the troops to deal with you as heretics. A group of people Garbage deserves a bargain. By the Emperor, get to work, or it will all be treated as treason." The man withdrew his slap and looked at those people fiercely, with mockery and malice in his eyes. To be honest, he felt that he lost his reputation when beating these people. It''s really cheap, can''t you be obedient? You have to force yourself to do it yourself. People dare not look into the eyes of the man, for fear that they will be the next one to be beaten. This little official of the Ministry of Justice is already an unshakable mountain for them. You need to know the back of the other party, but the entire empire, there are countless star troops and emperor angels, as well as those **** machines that can release the power of destruction. Confrontation with the opponent will not do any good, it will only bring endless trouble and death to oneself. Once declared a traitor, the empire will send many powerful troops to hunt down until there is no way to go to heaven and nowhere to go to earth. Quinbys stopped talking, he received a pickaxe, and started to work. The same is true for other people. Under the men''s threatening eyes, they can only choose to endure silently. Suffering never passes away. What is the difference between demons and bureaucrats who think they are superior? One is **** and the other is hell. Cumbis looked up at the hanging portrait of the imperial regent, showing an ugly sarcasm expression, and then continued to work with the pickaxe in his hand. Tara, in the vast hall of the Imperial Senate. Guilliman paced back and forth, he was quickly digesting the information he got from those bottom-level mouths. Degenerate, corrupt, greedy, human language can hardly describe the crimes of Terra bureaucracy. Those low-level officials are no longer his father''s loyal servants, but blood-sucking worms, vultures devouring carrion one by one. They imposed countless sufferings on the people of the empire, making them overwhelmed, as if they were living in hell. Weve been on the wrong track. Guilliman looked at Marshal Varanor, who was at the side, and said. "They are too cowardly to bear these sufferings." said Varano, who had just received treatment. "No, you are wrong, Marshal. We exist to protect them, not to oppress them. We cannot turn the place we guard into a **** in order to fight another hell." Guilliman said, "Your Master, my father once said so. We brought reason and science to them, so that they can live happily in the shelter of the empire, and now everything is messed up." When it comes to the people he serves, Valanor no longer opens his mouth to refute. He lived in a time when the Emperor had spoken no more. The Ten Thousand Husbands are still loyal. But they no longer have access to the Emperor''s enlightenment like their predecessors in the First Generation. There are very few human beings who can live for 10,000 years. Even the Imperial Army couldnt live that long. They live longer than ordinary people, and some of them can live for thousands of years. Kanfu Regiment has very clear regulations, that is, only accept the service of the imperial guards who are at the peak of their bodies. Once the physical functions of the imperial guards decline, they will be retired directly to do other work. The Wanfu will choose the next successor to fill the vacancy. The selection of the forbidden army is very strict. Before they had any knowledge of this world, they began to undergo biochemical transformation. Every forbidden army will receive countless enhancements to ensure that they will achieve the best in all aspects. Waiting for the right opportunity, they will take the place of their predecessors and continue to perform the duty of protecting the Emperor. Those retired Forbidden Army will shed their golden armor and be active in various parts of the empire. In the depths of the underground palace of the imperial palace and everywhere in the galaxy. They are still performing some unknown secret missions. They didn''t know the real purpose of those missions, they only knew that it was the final arrangement of the Emperor sitting on the Golden Throne. Valanor did not live in the time when the Emperor was still walking in the world, and many of his teachings to the Emperor can only be learned from the notes and diaries left by his predecessors. Guilliman, as the Primarch, once fought alongside the Emperor. He said it was the Emperor who said it, but Valanor really couldn''t find any excuse to refute it. You cant ask the Emperor! Valanor could only acquiesce, not daring to refute what his lord had said. "Then what are you going to do? The empire is in a state of ruins and needs a lot of talents. If we rebuild a system, the turmoil and consequences it will cause are unbearable for us." Valano said, "We can move forward slowly. , slowly use the talents at hand to replace those who are unwilling to obey, and slowly transition." "It''s too slow to do that, and humans don''t have that much time. We have to bear the consequences, and we can''t break anything." Guilliman was very firm, "The bureaucratic rectification of Terra will soon be on the agenda, and the mess will be cut quickly. , I dont want the Imperial Army to be my obstacle. Guilliman paced back and forth, "I will start with the High Lords Council. Even if the empire''s vitality will be severely damaged, it will be able to recover its health, re-accumulate its strength, and fight against our great enemy." "We only serve him." Valanor said, "and the nobles of Terra are very involved, and have relations with all star regions of the entire empire." The High Lords Council has led the Human Empire for 10,000 years. Valanor feels that this system just needs to be improved, and there is no need to completely ban it. Once Guilliman''s plan goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable, and it will cause violent turmoil. "My will is His will. Have you been received by Him? No, no, only I have been received by Him and can communicate with Him." Guilliman said. Valano wanted to say something else. At this moment, a personal guard of Glory walked in and knelt in front of Guilliman. "My lord, a Cadia general wants to see you. He said about the Imperial Chancellor. There is new evidence that the Imperial Chancellor was not killed by mobs. He died at the hands of the Empire''s own people." Guilliman was stunned, and so was Valano. Assassination of high-level leaders of the empire, such things only happen in the era of beast wars and apostasy. During the Beast War, Van Gerich murdered other supreme lords, took control of the power of the empire, and formed a dictatorship. was finally killed by the returned Empire Commander Theon. The second is the age of apostasy, also known as the **** age. Pope Van Dier took control of the State Church and the Ministry of the Interior. He gained a dictatorship by assassination, and was finally terminated by the Black Templar. These two eras have clear records of the assassination of high-level empires. After that, the empire began to take strict precautions against such incidents. Take strict protection measures for those imperial personnel in high positions. At the same time, important units such as the Assassin Court and Trial Court issued warnings several times not to allow assassination games among high-level officials. Once discovered, they will be punished as betraying the emperor and attempting to become a dictator. Assassinate the Reich Chancellor. Such a crime has already touched the bottom line. "Let him in," Guilliman said. Valano remained silent, if the news brought by the Cadia general is true. Natera will usher in a storm of reform, no one can escape. Primarchs will be cleaned, top to bottom, without exception. Glory''s personal guard got up and walked out. After a while, a man walked in, wearing a Cadia military uniform, his resolute face full of vicissitudes of time showed anxiety and uneasiness. It was Haster who came. The Primarch''s personal guard told him that the Primarch would like to receive him. But there was not much time, he had to make a long story short, and tell the whole thing to the point. "Hast? Are you saying that Tyrian was not killed by mobs?" Guilliman saw the Cadia general, searched through his memory, and got all the information about him. Hastur surrendered to the expedition fleet on the planet Beta-Garmon 5. This guy also put a large number of generals under house arrest, paralyzed the chain of command of the empire, and allowed the expeditionary fleet to win without firing a single shot. Guilliman''s memory is very good. Even if he has a lot of work, he can still remember those good generals with a little brain. "Yes, my lord." Haster was a little apprehensive, he knew what kind of disturbance his words would cause. But for Tyrian, for his friend, he decided to go all out. Must seek justice for Tyrian. "This is the memory information extracted from the mind of an old servant of the Imperial Prime Minister-Tirion''s mansion, my lord." Hast handed over a memory, which contained the memory of the old man read by the reader. Guilliman took a look at the memory, and then put it into the holographic player in the hall. The screen played made Valanor no longer have the idea of ??supporting the High Lords Council. Valanor had only one thought in his mind, and that was that the high lords were crazy. In the video, Irtu, the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, led the dead and slaughtered every life in the Prime Minister''s Office. He also personally injected neurotoxin into the Prime Minister of the Empire, Tyrian, destroyed all video equipment, and walked away. And all this was seen by an old servant who narrowly escaped death. Without this variable, no one would have thought that such a huge secret was hidden behind Tyrian''s death. This plan is so seamless. Everything is used very cleverly. After the killing, those guys used the name of military mobilization to withdraw the defense forces. Secretly helping those crazy thugs break into the Prime Minister''s Office and destroy all evidence of their actions. Let everything die without proof. Guilliman was silent for a moment, then looked at Haster, "Who else has seen this?" "Only the technical priest in charge of reading and I have seen it, Lord Regent." Haster said. "Then we have to prepare a gift for those guys. I will sign an authorization document for you. You go to investigate the transfer of troops during that time and find out how many high lords were involved in this matter. Yiertu It is impossible for one person to do this, he dare not, and he does not have that much energy to mobilize those troops who love Tyrian to leave." "There must be other people involved, even people from the military. Only they can transfer the army past the Imperial Prime Minister." While speaking, Guilliman took out his own seal, signed his name on an order document, and then stamped his biological seal. Hast smiled, and left with the paperwork to investigate how much trickery was behind Tyrian''s death. He swore secretly that as long as Tyrian''s death was involved, he would investigate to the end. Guilliman watched the Cardian general leave, and then set his sights on Marshal Valano. "As you can see, the high lord parliamentary system has been corrupted. It must be changed and reshaped, otherwise we will all suffer from its poison." Valano remained silent. Guilliman continued, "Some old regulations have reached the point where they need to be changed. The Imperial Guards shouldn''t hide behind high walls and turn a blind eye to the empire. That would only lead to countless disasters. This time, the Blood God The offensive is a warning, if you can''t keep the disaster out of the solar system, then you can''t keep the high walls of the palace." "This is just an accident. It has only happened once in 10,000 years. It is not the norm." Valanor tried to justify something for the Wanfu group. But Guilliman interrupted him again, "Wars are never the norm. This time, we blocked them. What about the next time? Who knows if the next accident will happen, we need to attack. The best in the world Defense is offense, and we must be ready for war with the Warp." "Of course, you will think that I am delusional. You think that your master has not been able to confront the subspace head-on. What qualifications does a primarch have to say such a thing, but I am sorry, I have such qualifications. In the formal confrontation with the subspace Before the space, I have to organize the human empire, so that I can attack the subspace, and in order to achieve this goal, the imperial army must obey me." "We only obey Him." Varanor was somewhat dissatisfied with Guilliman''s statement that he must obey. After the Horus Heresy 10,000 years ago, the Custodians no longer trusted any Space Marines. Any contact will be guaranteed within a safe distance to ensure that you have the reaction time to kill the opponent. Now, a Primarch asking the Ten Thousand to obey him is ridiculous. "My words are His words, Valano. You were born for a better vision, but unfortunately that future did not materialize, so now you have to do something else." Guilliman said, "You We have to send someone to Pluto to protect a few people and catch a few assassins, maybe we will have unexpected surprises." Valanor looked at the primarch, and from the gaze of the other party, he knew that he had no choice but to obey. "I understand." He nodded, got up, and walked out. Chaos of disorder, an eternal place without past and future. There is only endless war here. The crimson cloud exudes a pungent **** smell, roaring and drifting across the battlefield reaching the horizon. Occasionally, there are mountains on the Crimson Plain, which are steep and rugged. When you look closely, they are all melted by sharp knives and axes, full of cold killing and war atmosphere. The vast plains are full of armor and blades with broken bones. Blood pooled into small rivers and flowed into huge lakes. Everything here is about war. Even those rare animals and plants carry the anger and killing intent to destroy everything. This is the domain of Blood God Khorne. The domain of the blood **** is also completely different from that of other Chaos gods. In its domain, there is only fighting, only fighting, only bloodshed. The blood **** only worships violence, and there is only war, anger and killing in his immortal heart. Its domain fully reveals its heart and characteristics. An endless scorched earth plain stained red with blood, only blood, only war. Everywhere, unprecedented huge wars are taking place. In this eternal conflict, there are times when servants of the Blood God go head to head with each other, fighting to the death to please their masters. Sometimes it is the invasion of the servants of the hostile Chaos God, and the servants of the Blood God rose up to resist. Blood God-Khorne doesn''t care what the reason is, as long as it brings war and bloodshed. It just asks to be able to fight well. The blood-red plain is littered with bones. In some places, even piled up. On the scarlet plain, the stars are densely covered with huge, naturally formed deep pits. Every once in a while, the roaring horn will be sounded. A streak of blood emerged, and the warriors driven by anger and killing reappeared here. There is no communication, the only thing they do is raise their arms and kill each other under the scarlet sky. Each pit will only have one surviving warrior. That warrior will be given the boon, regaining the form of action. Blood God is a very fair god, it likes blood and fighting. There is no inside story, no privileges, everything depends on strength. As long as there is a fierce and outstanding battle, it will pay attention and give blessings to the victor. It never cared who was bleeding. Whether it is an enemy or a servant, it is the same for it. It despises the weak and those who are greedy for enjoyment, and even more disdains those existences who can only play tricks. The arena is the place where demons and believers who were defeated and killed in the real universe are reborn. They have to fight in the arena until they get the first place. to be able to be reborn again. Otherwise, you will have to fight in the arena until eternity. In a scarlet pit, Angron let out a roaring roar. His twin axes were burning, raging black flames wrapped around him, making him look like a world-destroying demon god, and his unquenchable fighting spirit made his opponents timid. Below his feet are piles of corpses. Those are the enemies he killed. He tore them apart with the cruelest means and became a stepping stone for himself to reappear in the world. The last bloodthirsty monster fell, and Angron climbed to the edge of the pit with the help of the other''s corpse, obtained a new body, and reappeared in the world. Looking around the scarlet plateau, Angron immediately saw the towering and majestic brass fortress. The Brass Fortress sits at the heart of Khorne''s **** realm. At the highest point of the fortress, is the brass throne of Khorne, the blood god. It sits on it, overlooking the fighting in the gladiatorial arena, blessing those who please it. The size of the fortress is unimaginable for ordinary life, and it is endless, and the stars are just its small embellishments. The existence of the fortress is also the best proof of the power of God of War. It is invincible. The great walls of the fortress were blood-stained, and the spikes of the tower''s domes pierced the **** clouds that spewed from Khorne''s foundries. Beyond the city walls, braziers blazing beneath iron hooks illuminate the surrounding Crimson Plains. The walls of the fortress are like blades, with countless steel tripods and brutal steel nails attached to it. These dreadful things are hung with cowardly warriors who have lost their battle in the pit of fear and dare not continue to fight. They were tied up, their skins were peeled off, and blood flowed down the terrifying and twisted city walls, converging into the moat of the brass fortress. It is even more terrifying inside the city walls. When the Blood Legion is no longer killing all directions in the Skulllands or the real universe, the Brass Fortress is the best place for them to pour out their endless rage. There are no unspoken rules in the field of blood gods. They don''t look at favors or past achievements. Even the Great Demon of Khorne needs to fight constantly in order to stabilize his position and receive the blessing of the Blood God. Regardless of status, it is impossible for any servant of Khorne to receive gratuitous blessings. They must fight and shed blood to earn their place. The center of the fortress is a mountain made of skulls. This is a sacrifice made by the followers of Khorne. With every killing of the Blood Legion, this huge mountain of skulls is slowly rising. At the top of the Skull Mountain is the exclusive brass throne of Khorne. It sat on it, watching every gladiatorial fight in the blood-red wilderness, watching the fighting in the brass fortress, watching every fighting in the real universe. Select those worthy of attention and guide them on the road of blood. It saw Angron climb out of the gladiatorial pit, a place that had never been able to trap him. Every time he is killed in the real universe, he can be resurrected quickly with the help of the deep pit. In the old days, he would have set off for the Brass Keep to unleash his eternal rage. But this time, he didn''t. Blood God watched him, wanting to see what his beloved was going to do. Angron could feel the blood god''s gaze, but he didn''t care. He just kept roaring, venting his endless anger. "You are just a coward, Angron. You only dare to swing your ax at those ordinary people. You can only bully them. You don''t even have the courage to fight against the emperor and the blood god. You will only be powerless and furious, Angron Ron. Lorgar has fooled you, driven your fellow gladiators as slaves, and you dare not say anything, dare not do anything." Guilliman''s voice seemed to have magical powers, and it kept echoing in his mind, again and again, torturing him to the point of going crazy. Angron looked towards the direction of the brass throne, full of anger, but he still turned and walked away. Facing the invincible Blood God, Angron felt that maybe he should liquidate other people who had betrayed him first. "Lorgar." Angron let out an angry growl, and walked in another direction of the Chaos Realm. Lorgar had lied to him. Became a slave of the blood **** and lost all sanity, Angron could bear such a fate. But he will never allow Nukelia''s gladiator soul to become a slave. They died with free will. Then they should be free. He will never allow anyone to profane this. This is the most sacred thing in his heart and what he wants to protect the most. Angron felt endless anger rising in his heart, and he was going to find Lorgar. If the other party really enslaves Nukelia''s gladiator soul, Angron will let him know how the nobles in Nukelia felt before they died. He''ll tear that **** apart bit by bit. Use your own eternal life to find the opponent constantly, chop down the opponent time and time again, and then tear the opponent''s body little by little. Until the opponent collapses and is no longer willing to resurrect. Blood God watched Angron leave with his omnipresent eyes. The Eye of Khorne was able to see everything that happened at the same time, and it didn''t say anything about Angron''s departure. The blood of another Demon Primarch is also worth looking forward to. Bleed. No matter who streams. The victor will be blessed. The Chief of the High Lords Council, Iltu, the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, was wearing a handcrafted luxurious robe and sat at the head of a long table. He summoned the Pope, the head of the Ministry of Justice, and several other important high lords to gather in his private residence to discuss future political changes. It was a very luxurious mansion, with gardens, fountains, sculptures, and various entertainment facilities. It also occupies a large area. Just one garden covers an area of ??tens of acres, planted with precious flowers from all over the galaxy. Luxurious manor is a symbol of status and wealth. Ordinary people can''t even afford a handful of soil in the garden of a mansion for a lifetime. You must know that all these soils are transported from the original places of those flowers. How many people in Terra have never left Terra in their entire lives, how can they imagine the cost of transporting the soil to Terra, and how much energy is needed to let the prosecutors along the way let go. Behind Yiertu is a top family. Before he became high lord, his family had already controlled hundreds of galaxies and political tentacles extended to several star regions. It was his huge family power that helped him ascend to the position of high lord in one fell swoop. Irtu is not shy about displaying family wealth. The elite of the empire should have enjoyed more. Get more than the stupid and worthless bottom. In this world, the fate of people is doomed. The children of workers are destined to work. The children of slaves are destined to be slaves. For a person like him who has a superior background and has inherited it from generation to generation, he should rule the empire. Only with such rules can the empire prosper and prosper. Irtu is quite proud of the achievements he has made since he became the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. The empire was prosperous and prosperous, and the imperial army swept all directions, pacifying many alien races. The people of the empire live and work in peace and contentment, and everyone is singing the praises of the emperor. Isnt this called the prosperous age? ? Think about 10,000 years ago, when human beings had no empires, in the evil long night era, those people couldn''t even eat, that was tragic. Looking at the people of the empire now, they are really happy. Although they have to work more than ten hours a day, all year round, those guys can already eat enough, and the empire will allocate houses to them. Isn''t that grateful to Dade? ? Without the fall of Cadia Fortress, Yiertu felt that he would be able to hand in a satisfactory answer and make his career as a high lord perfect. As for some thorny elements who don''t know how to be grateful and don''t know how to serve the emperor well, Yiertu chooses to ignore those people. Complain about too few credits earned from labor? ? Complaining that he couldn''t leave Terra to see other worlds in his life? ? Complaining that my life is spent like a puppet! Listen, is this human language? ? Under the glory of the Emperor, to say such words of ignorance is really a disgrace to the Empire. There is no virtue of hard work and hard work. Thinking about enjoyment every day is not a qualified imperial citizen. The trial court should arrest all those who maliciously refuse to accept low wages, overtime, and elite rule, and convict one of them for treason to the empire, and execute them all. To serve as an example. The location of the secret meeting was chosen in an old sanctuary in the mansion that enshrined the holy relics of the state religion. A huge log table is placed here. The most powerful people in the empire once sat here. For ten thousand years the Empire was ruled by a single body of twelve men and women. Throughout the ages, the High Lords of Terra have been responsible for making all major decisions of the Empire. The world always scolds the incompetence and inefficiency of the High Lords Council. It cannot be denied that the Council of the High Lords has guided humanity through many trials and challenges. In the past, there was no power stronger than the High Lords Council at the political level of Terra. Sadly, everything is different now. Guilliman is back, re-emerging as Regent of the Empire, taking all power from the High Lords Council. "We have to find a way to retreat as safely as possible." Yiertu whispered, "If possible, support our conservatives as much as possible, or those who can be influenced by us to go up and occupy the high lord seats in parliament." After the incident in the Beta-Galmon galaxy, Yiertu and others knew very well that their political career was dead. Once the primarchs are done with the demonic invasion, they will deal with them. What they have to do now is to find a way to keep their dignity in the end, so that they can spend their old age in peace. They generally don''t think Guilliman will directly cancel the High Lords Council But the empire has great inertia. After all, the empire has been ruled by high lords for thousands of years. And the Battle of Beta-Garmon didn''t take place in a single battle. This also proves that all parties in the empire generally do not want a large-scale civil strife or civil war to break out. The High Lords have lost everything, but they are still titular acting rulers of the Empire. This system was initiated by the Emperor and left behind by Guilliman. Banning the High Lords Council will hurt the prestige of the Primarch and damage the imperial system. Plus the high lord is not a separate entity. The twelve high lords represent twelve forces that can determine the future of the empire. People like Yiertu were just pushed out as spokespersons. Dissolution of the High Lords Conference means breaking the balance of the twelve forces and breaking the basic system of the empire. Its like the United States of America, which claims to be a democratic country, is suddenly declared by a certain family that this country will be dictatorship by them. It was really a big storm. "There''s not much he can do. At most, we plead guilty, and then justify it, saying that it was a misunderstanding caused by our excessive tension. At most, we will lose our official position and be imprisoned. According to unspoken rules, other people must have to die. us." Said Danda, the representative of the merchant. "The best way now is this. Someone must be responsible for the Beta-Galmon galaxy. We all took over and gave the Primarch an explanation. It is impossible for him to deal with such a large Terra bureaucracy. Do it, after all, once you do it, the entire empire may be paralyzed, and the final outcome is nothing more than us being handed over, and the forces behind it will pledge their allegiance to the Primarch in exchange for forgiveness." Draco, the head of the legal department, also spoke. "The people who support us are no longer possible. Guilliman will not let us succeed. He will be on guard against us for a long time in the future. My opinion is not to interfere with those things. Wait for a while, wait for the original The Primarch left Terra, and then slowly regained its previous influence. Admiral Mereda said, We have to pay a price to satisfy the Primarch. We cant ask too much. We will not be expelled from the political circle, as long as we can still interfere in the political circle, we still have a chance to start over." "Guilliman wants to change everything, but he is doomed to fail. No matter how good the original intention is, power will be bound by the chain of interests in the end, and it will return to the original point, becoming a game of being kidnapped by the family and the interest team. Bad money drives out good money. The true meaning of political games, we just need to wait patiently, there is no need to be too anxious." (end of this chapter) Chapter 167： Tyra Storm (Subscription required) Chapter 167 Terra Storm (Subscription required) Everyone agreed with what Draco said. The world is not black and white. Only children will pursue the right and wrong of a thing. There is no right or wrong in this world, only interests. Even more so with respect to the politics of empire. In the corrupt bureaucratic system of the empire, there are many things that cannot be seen. But it is these things that maintain the existence of the empire. If a big tree wants to flourish, it must take root into the deeper soil, so that it can absorb enough nutrients and grow vigorously. Empire too. It needs bureaucracy. Where there are bureaucrats, there are interests, and where there are interests, there are connections. Whether it is the high lord parliamentary system or the democratic ballot system, the final outcome is the same. No matter what the original intention of the creator is, the final outcome is unchangeable. This is an impossible thing. The confidence of the high lords is that it is impossible for human beings to get rid of the bureaucracy. Behind them are state religions, merchant organizations, the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and other intricate imperial forces. These forces are not all Guilliman''s enemies, they are even his assistance and partners. Politics is an extremely complicated matter. After several hours of communication, several high lords finally reached a consensus. That is to surrender to the imperial regency, and the forces behind them will pay a heavy price as compensation for the Beta-Garmon galaxy. Of course, they will also support Guilliman''s various reform measures. However, they firmly believe that one day, the forces behind them will still come back, and this will decide the future fate of mankind at the high lord meeting in Terra. The inertia of history cannot be changed. This is the general trend and inevitable. The selfish nature of human beings will once again breed the rich and powerful. By then, the major families will be able to be active again. Perhaps, they have not seen that day. But the High Lords firmly believe that this day will not be too long. The shortest is a hundred years, and the longest is a thousand years, and the major families will come back. This is the historical cycle rate. The original body wants to change, it is undoubtedly a dream. Maybe, they can use the technology brought back by the Primarch to extend their lives and see that day come. "Three days later, the full Senate meeting will be held." Yiertu said, "We will resign at that meeting, and at the same time send our core clansmen away from Terra, as a compromise with the Empire''s regency, and to cooperate with his reforms, Let him take most of the family''s wealth and use it to supplement his expedition consumption." The other high lords nodded and agreed to the compromise. Tara is like this, the weak prey on the strong, and if they lose, they can only accept this ending. This is the unspoken rule of power struggle. Both parties will not tear each other apart. Fighting and killing are the affairs of those bottom-level and big-headed soldiers. Family and family often reach a tacit understanding, and then exit decently. As for the soldiers who died and the lower class who died in their game, they are not worthy of attention. Aren''t they born to be consumed? Tall and magnificent Imperial Senate Hall. Petunia, led by honored veterans in azure Terminator power armor, walked past the sculptures and portraits commemorating the heroes of the empire. That stuff is from top artists. is a human treasure. At the end of the corridor is a huge administrative hall. At the top of the hall, a huge crystal chandelier is shining, and the soft light reflects every corner of the hall. The carefully woven and intricately patterned carpet is laid on the ground, which is as soft as the grassland in this small world. The officials of the expedition fleet came and went, with anxious expressions on their faces. Running back and forth, busy in a hurry. They generally wear the blue-trimmed robes of Ultramar, and some wear the emblems of power on Terra. Penny knew people who, like her, had worked for Tyrion. Now, they are chosen to be the Primarch''s assistants. The servo skull is flying in the air, transmitting information from different departments. Child-like cherubs hummed, and the voices of various departments came from the brass sounder. The whole hall is very noisy and looks messy. Technical priests gathered in a dark corner, muttering to themselves while shaking their limbs. The Imperial Navy and Astra Militarum generals in small groups are arguing fiercely about the defense of Terra and the Solar System. The servants were in a hurry, carrying data tablets and sheepskin documents among the heroes of the empire. Penny was led through the crowd and into a private room in the administrative hall. After walking in, the gold-plated door depicting the image of an angel is slowly closed, isolating the hustle and bustle outside. Penny looked at the room. It was at the highest point of the Senate building. The ceiling was so high that even a Primarch could be accommodated. The room has a huge balcony, and the windows are closed at this time. There are two Ultramarines standing there on guard. Their mission is important. It is necessary to prevent the assassination of the original body. No one can harm the Primarch. But once such a thing happens, the spiritual blow to the people of the empire is also very serious. People will be disappointed with the Empire. Putting an end to such things is a good thing for Guilliman and the empire. Dim sunlight streams in from the window on the balcony. The Primarch was sitting behind a huge solid wood desk. He buried himself in countless data projections, like a giant drowned by waves. Government information was quickly read by him, and he made comments and new orders. Everything was handled so quickly and correctly. He was born to rule the Empire. Such a thought came to Penny''s mind. When the Primarch raised his head, Petunia could feel her heart stop briefly. The Emperor''s perfect creation is not a lie. His face is perfect, the proportions are just right, full of charm, it is easy to fall into it. Penny was lucky enough to witness the Battle of Lions Gate. That was a memory picture that she could never forget in her life. The strong performance of the original body makes people full of hope. Let people firmly believe that the future is promising, and mankind will surely enter a new era. "I''m very glad that you can come on time." Guilliman looked at the candidate he was scheduled to be the Prime Minister of the Empire and smiled. He put down the work in his hands and said softly, "Sit in the front seat." Guilliman pointed to the place in front of his desk, motioning for him to sit down. Petunia was a little apprehensive, but she still took the seat Guilliman had mentioned. Her waist was straightened, for fear of leaving a bad impression on the other party. "My lord Guilliman, your summons are more important than all government affairs." Petunia said respectfully. Guilliman smiled, stood up and reached out to turn off a few projectors, allowing the government information to be returned to his database. Penny witnessed him stand up, very tall, like a mountain, the shadow enveloped her thin body. Primarchs are the gods of war, they are in charge of killing and destruction. Penny could feel that kind of oppression. She couldn''t imagine the terrible mental pressure those guys who became the enemies of the Primarch would endure when facing the Primarch. Guilliman walked to the balcony window, and Terra, which was being reconstructed, came into his eyes. Find new life in destruction. This is a good sign. "You once worked for the Prime Minister of the Empire, Tyrian, right?" Guilliman asked. "Yes, my lord. Unfortunately, he died. This incident hit us hard, and a lot of work was delayed." Penny replied. "Indeed, Tyrian''s departure is a loss to the empire. He is a hero, although he never took up arms. But there are many kinds of heroes, and some people use their own methods to protect mankind and the empire, Tirien En is the kind of man who prevented a crisis that would tear humanity apart. Many soldiers were saved because of his vision and kindness. I thought I would see him in Terra. Unfortunately, my father called him back went." Guilliman withdrew his gaze and looked at Petunia again, who was waiting for him to continue talking. "The dead make us sad, but we should pay more attention to the present. I have investigated your files. You have a very good relationship with Tyrian, and your political views are also highly consistent with him. This is a good thing." Penny was a little uneasy, the Primarch spoke too well of her. "My lord, thank you for your compliment." "This is not a compliment, but a statement of facts." Guilliman walked to the table, "I have an important position in my hands that requires someone like you to fill. Terra has reached the point where it has to change, but many people They don''t want it to change, they want Terra to remain the same, and even the Empire to remain the same, for their own sake." "But this kind of idea is impossible to realize. The empire must change, otherwise we will be in danger. But too drastic changes will also attract resistance. They may not resist me on the bright side, but don''t underestimate them. Use various They still have the courage to use a sneaky method to sabotage my plan. The bureaucracy is a very complicated system, and any change will bring about a chain reaction, so I need someone who is familiar with Terra''s operation mode to act as my right-hand man." "This person needs to know Terra well enough, and he must have ideals and be full of passion for reform. Only in this way can he take up this position, so I chose you, Petunia. I invite you to be my assistant in the name of the Empire''s regent , to become Chancellor of the Reich." "Is this appropriate?" Petunia became a little flustered, the speed of promotion was too fast, she didn''t expect that she would be appointed by the Primarch to become the Prime Minister of the Empire, it was too sudden. "There is nothing inappropriate. I need a capable and obedient reformer to sit in this position. A storm is coming, and I need someone to help me stabilize Terra, so that the big ship of the Empire can turn around and escape the fate of death. " Petunia hurriedly stood up, bowed and saluted, "I am very grateful for the appreciation of the Regent, but whether this appointment needs to be decided by the high lord council, if you have not reached a consensus with them, I am afraid it will cause some unnecessary troubles . "The Council of High Lords?" Guilliman said with a touch of drama in his tone, "This is another thing I want to tell you. From now on, there will be no Council of High Lords. I will promote a new Political reforms to strengthen Terras control over all forces. I will announce this at the upcoming General Assembly. "The hereditary nobles of all planets will be banned, and every planet in the empire will adopt a democratic voting system, allowing those people to elect those who represent their interests. A complete set of democratic voting systems will be established from planets to galaxies to star regions .And all interstellar trade within the empire is handled by the merchant organization formed by the empire. This organization will dynamically adjust prices or provide subsidies so that the living standards of each planet will not vary too much. I will also ensure that each planet All can enter the minimum industrial age, allowing human productivity to be further released. In addition, the conventional power of the empire will be divided into three systems: military, government affairs, and business, which will be separated from each other and maintain a certain degree of independence. Responsible." "On this basis, I will fix the position of the Regent of the Empire. All forces in the Empire must absolutely obey the orders of the Regent. Under the Regent, the Imperial Prime Minister is responsible for sharing government affairs. Dictatorship is very necessary, I hope you can understand. Now Today''s empire needs someone who can make quick decisions, so that it can deal with a series of crises and make the empire run efficiently." "The officials or businessmen in the three systems I established, the empire has extremely strict requirements on their character and talent, so as to ensure their loyalty to the empire and fairness in their actions. The so-called era of freedom has passed, We need to make sure that those who are loyal and caring about the people are in charge. Those who live and work are all weeded out and sent back to the garbage dump." Penny froze for a moment, her mind went blank. The Primarch''s approach is no less than smashing the empire and rebuilding it. Such a reform is more than a storm. The position of the prime minister of the empire is a hot potato, and he will definitely come forward to solve those difficult problems at that time. She wants to cut off people''s wealth, dig people''s roots. This hatred is well done. "Is it possible to do this?" Penny asked carefully, she wanted to know if the Primarch knew what such a move meant! Guilliman smiled, and answered straightforwardly: "Yes, it will definitely be turbulent. This system is too idealistic, and a little carelessness will bring crisis, so I need your presence to stabilize Terra, so as to buy time. , so that I can realize it step by step. The first step is to prepare for the cleansing of Terras bureaucracy. The second step is to export enough administrative personnel from the solar system and the Ultramar sector to establish an empire Framework. The third step is to strengthen publicity, bring us closer to the grassroots, formulate fair policies, and let them independently maintain our reform. All systems in human history, whether it is feudal monarchy, democratic voting system, or dictatorship, are essentially systems that maintain production order and then distribute the cake. Guilliman shattered the original system, just wanting this new system to attract enough elite talents for him. The real elites who serve the empire should hold power and wealth in the system they have built. There is no fair system in this world, only a relatively fair system. Guilliman created a system in which the weak and the strong*** the hero, which is the best for everyone. He can''t ask those imperial heroes to serve the empire while giving nothing to others. Any system that advocates people''s selfless dedication will not last long. It is a very vicious system that tries to enslave others. What kind of position will a person make selfless dedication? Slaves are selfless to their masters. All the contradictions in society basically revolve around cutting the cake. Who gets more and who gets less has always been a very serious problem. In the feudal dynasty, why did the peasants revolt? ? The reason is that no one is willing to do things that do not divide the cake. If he wants to maintain the continuation of the human empire and protect the survival of mankind, then Guilliman must face up to the nature of human beings - selfishness. The term selfishness has played an ignominious role throughout most of human history. People usually use various cover-up behaviors and language to avoid others saying that they are a selfish person. In fact, this is precisely where the biggest problem lies and where all the contradictions originate. Selfishness is the nature of human beings, suppressing selfishness will accumulate resentment, and eventually lead to the collapse of the system. Selfish people are not bad people. Those who claim to be impartial are not necessarily good people. Selfishness may be the greatest driving force of human beings, and it is also the most important factor to test whether a system can last for a long time. If a society has such a law or such an unspoken rule, once you ask someone for help, you need to pay a certain amount of money or other equivalent conditions to give to the person who helps you. Who ignores those in need? In that way, everyone will have a subconscious mind, helping others will not be harmed, but also benefit. If you help someone who asks for help, you dont get rewarded, you waste your time, and you are forced to lose your wealth because of it, then who will meddle in their own business? When a society advocates nonsense such as selfless dedication and not asking for anything in return, we must be wary of some people who dont want to give cakes and want to fool others into working. If you pay, you will be rewarded. This is the mechanism of human nature. A loyal soldier spends his youth and takes countless risks. In the end, his reputation, honor, and wealth are taken by his superiors who have not been on the battlefield. A hard-working laborer has worked hard all his life and hasn''t been able to enjoy a day, but he still doesn''t have enough to eat and wear. Why do people still support such a system? What Guillimans system needs to ensure is those elites who can contribute to the goal of human survival. People in those families may say that it is unfair, why should they accumulate for thousands of years, and why should they lose to others for decades. Guilliman will not care what those guys think, and those people will not be able to shake the foundation of his rule. Human beings are a social division of labor that cooperates as a whole, and no individual can create such a huge amount of wealth alone without being separated from society. The wealth of those families is often in the trillions. If they can create so much wealth on the basis of breaking away from the empire, it is naturally their ability, and there is nothing wrong with it. But they obtained wealth on the basis of the cooperation and division of labor in the empire, so these wealth are not just theirs, but belong to the whole, and belong to each individual in the division of labor and cooperation. Many family children claim to be elites, but in fact stripping away that identity is worthless. The accumulation of their family is only the uneven distribution of the cake that distorts the system. Talking about accumulation is nothing but moths that encroach on social wealth. Many people can''t think through many of the problems. Its like ten people fishing. Everyone divides the work and cooperates, and the fish they get must be shared equally. But the situation is a bit complicated. Others want to fish too, so there is no way but to send two people to stand guard to avoid people robbing fish. If you catch too many fish and cant finish them, then assign another person to dry the fish. When you have fish, you can exchange it for food, and then assign another person to exchange for food. In this way, there is also food and fish, and everyone is distributed according to the previous distribution, and everyone is divided equally, and they all live a good life. The person exchanging food at the back had an idea in his mind, so he negotiated a deal with the two people who released the wind. Let them follow me, listen to me, and I have a way to give them more. Hearing that it is good, the two who let the wind go will do it with him. The one who trades for food starts to earn the difference. When other people want to exchange food by themselves, he finds the two windshields to beat them up, saying that they don''t pay attention to team spirit, betray the team, and are a shameful traitor. Those who can''t beat the wind, and are labeled as traitors. Those who caught fish didn''t dare anymore, so they could only swallow their breath. At the back, the one who changed the food made more money, and gave some small favors to those fish catchers, and then said that everyone is a brother, and asked everyone to support him. He announced that the fishing place was his, so that he could It is justifiable to defend the fishing place. The fish catcher didnt turn his head around. He saw that others were giving favors, and he called himself brother, but he was afraid of being beaten, so he followed his propaganda. Seeing that no one objected, the person in charge of exchanging food said that the original distribution system would no longer be used. From now on, if he catches a fish in his fishing place, he will be given half of it. Someone didnt want to be pressed in the mud by him, and he beat him for a long time, almost dying. Others didn''t want to follow such a rule, so they made a fuss. Later, the person who exchanged food said, then give him a quarter, and everyone should stop making trouble, let outsiders see the joke, and unite. Seeing the concessions in exchange for food and the dissatisfaction with catching fish, but people are talking about the team again, so they can only make concessions. Relying on it like this, the commission of each fish, and the monopoly of exchanging food, the food exchanger quickly ate big chicken legs and changed into a good set of clothes. In order to consolidate his position and avoid envy from others, the one who exchanged food started to promote himself. It is the elites of the fishing team who exchange the food. They are responsible for communicating with the outside world. So it is very legitimate for him to manage everyone, and it is worthy of support, and it is normal to enjoy happiness. If in the past, you couldnt even smell the aroma of big chicken legs, let alone see this good dress, it was my leadership that created the prosperity of the fishing team, and other fishing teams could not compare to us. The fisherman smelled the scent of chicken legs, looked at the beautiful dress, and was taken aback for a while, and applauded. But is this really prosperity? ? It''s just taking the wealth from other people''s hands and concentrating it in your own hands. The so-called system is to take the cake from this person''s hand and put it in that person''s hand. No matter how bells and whistles a system is, its fine if its topped with nonsense such as democracy, freedom, and equality. The essence is this, a distribution about cutting the cake. The more we conform to human nature and maintain a fair system, the more sustainable it will be. What Guilliman has to do is to weaken the major families, release the wealth and power they hold, return them to the people of the empire, and enhance the sense of belonging of the people of the empire. Through the Tribunal, the Assassin Tribunal, these special units that do not belong to the government agencies of all parties, to ensure that these powers will no longer be taken away from the people of the empire at the bottom by those who are interested. Various chambers of commerce will be integrated together, and those trading families will be directly responsible to him, monopolizing the entire interstellar trade, forming an independent system, and maintaining the empire''s finances. Business belongs to business, politics belongs to politics, and military belongs to military. The three systems independently maintain a balance. He will also strip the Mechanicum of its troops, reducing it to an academic institution. The same is true for the state religion, which weakens the pope''s discourse power and reduces religious fanaticism through popular education. Through various policies, strengthen the centralized dictatorship of the Regent position of the empire, so that enough troops can be mobilized to fight against chaos and aliens, and can deal with the enemy at a faster speed. Such reform actions can be said to be extremely crazy. If another person presides over such a reform, I am afraid that he will be killed on the spot. The elites of the empire with disordered interest chains, the Mechanic Cult who became an ally of the empire with the help of the Olympia agreement, and the state religion that controls the religious beliefs of the entire empire. The strength of these three forces is absolutely beyond the imagination of the world. Even if the high lord dared to move these three mountains, he would probably drown in the toilet the next day. Penny was shaking a little while sitting in the chair. She''s not a fool. She knew exactly what kind of turmoil Guilliman''s reform would cause. "Do you really want to do this?" Petunia asked anxiously, "I''m afraid the resistance will be stronger than ever." "I know, but everything has come to a moment of change. Marshal Valanor of the Imperial Army has agreed with my reform ideas." Guilliman said indifferently, "Now more than four-fifths of Terra''s troops are Loyal to my troops, there are six fleets floating in the orbit of Mars with enough firepower to obliterate a planet, and more than 30,000 Primaris Space Marines are ready to fight, so you don''t need to worry." Guilliman turned and walked to the balcony, continuing the scene outside the window. Penny opened her mouth, but nothing came out. This is beyond the scope of political games. The Primarch is ready for war. Six fully armed fleets, 30,000 Primaris Space Marines, this force is enough to wipe out Mars. The attitude of the imperial regent is determined to this extent. Even at the cost of war, this reform must be promoted. The Primarch originally possessed the military power to crush those troops in the Beta-Garmon galaxy, and later received all of Beta-Garmon''s troops. Penny couldn''t imagine how much military power the Primarch had mobilized to the solar system. The most frightening thing is that the Imperial Fists and the Custodians also showed support for him. This reform is imperative for him. "It''s an honor that I can serve you, my lord." Petunia bowed respectfully and gave her own answer. "You have made a very clear decision, Petunia. You will have the opportunity to become a man of the new era of mankind, and people will remember your contribution in the endless years to come." Guilliman said with a smile. "All glory to the Regent of the Empire," said Petunia. "There is no need to say such polite words." Guilliman waved his hand, and he returned to the table to take out a document, "This is your appointment document, which has been signed with my name and printed with a biological seal. Congratulations, Prime Minister." "Aren''t you worried that I will refuse?" Petunia saw the paperwork in Guilliman''s hand. "People are different. Some people make dreams, just like Tyrian. Some people make profits, just like the high lords now. I think people rarely make mistakes, and I firmly believe that you will become My help." Guilliman waved his hand and opened a holographic projection panel, "The work tasks are also very heavy now. According to the reaction of my intelligence personnel, many low-level officials of Terran origin are too arrogant and don''t care about my reform order. There is no change. I need you to solve this matter, and I will give you a certain amount of military authority to mobilize troops, be tougher, and deal with those who hinder the new era of mankind without mercy." "Understood, my lord. I will let those fellows know that their time for pleasure is over," Penny said. An orbiting space station on Mars. The ruling great sage-Cauer, the mechanical sage-Regula, the steel ball star casting general-Kron, the mechanical sage-Sigma, and a dozen mechanical sages from the reformist and conservative factions who control the power and resources of the Mechanic Cult Those gathered here. The interior space of the space station is simple and simple. Its design does not contain any unnecessary decoration or aesthetic elements for pleasing the eyes, which perfectly demonstrates the simplicity of mechanical teaching. When many mechanical sages were meeting and discussing, a cathar armed with a gear scepter guarded the door. Each of them has undergone genetic enhancement, is very tall and strong, and has implanted a variety of weapons in the body. Ridged cables and wires of various colors threaded through the burqa and inserted into the interior of their torso through plugs embedded in their bodies. No ordinary person would like to be with them. These guys tend to reek of unpleasant rotting flesh, motor oil, and sweaty acid. "Your actions are illegal. Every machine is constructed and worked by the God of the Machines, so it is sacred, and changing it is an irredeemable evil." A conservative mechanical sage The reporter looked at Kaul and the others, showing anger and accusations in a mechanical tone. Cauer, Karen, these guys have violated too many sacred precepts about the Mechanic Church, and they have completely trampled on the sacred scriptures of the Mechanic Church. If it werent for the protection of the Primarch, these guys would have been declared excommunicated and rebellious by the Empire and the Mechanicus. "The Regent of the Empire is the parent and son of Omnissia, and he also holds part of the authority of the God of Mechanisms." Karen retorted unceremoniously, "Are you going to violate the mechanical rules formulated by the God of Mechanisms?" "Is he a mortal?" Another member of the conservative faction yelled, "He doesn''t have the authority of the Almighty God." "Then can you explain Guilliman''s Heart? Who can master such a technology except the God of Mechanism?" Regula said. "That''s a heretical technology," said the conservative sage, "and we should stop them before it''s too late." "Do you even want to stop the technology of the God of Myriad Machines?" "He can''t represent the God of Myriad Machines, unless he can come up with an STC template to verify." "The Heart of Guilliman itself is an STC template, which can store all knowledge, and can also load other gene functions at will." "Those technologies are heresy." The debate between radicals and conservatives has always been serious. Today is even more exaggerated. The two sides refused to give in to each other. Conservatives accuse Radicals of betraying the Almighty, while Radicals argue that Guilliman is the son of Omnisea. The quarrel between the two sides was full of gunpowder, and the thermal radiation cannons of several mechanical sages were sizzling, and they were a little afraid that they would have the urge to go off. Once the fire goes off, the consequences will be disastrous. A part of the top elite of the Mechanicus must suffer heavy losses here. "There is no point in arguing any longer." Kaul said, "In fact, our quarrel is meaningless. No matter which faction we are in, we are all serving for the honor of the God of Myriad Chances. The belief in the desire to obtain eternal truth supports each of us. . "Then it is even more necessary to abandon those heretical technologies." A sage in the conservative camp said. "Give up those technologies? And then? With the activities of the Mechanicus over the past ten thousand years, the scope of our activities has become wider and wider. Many colleagues have penetrated into the outer reaches of the galaxy where the light of the emperor cannot shine, but the clues of the STC template have already disappeared. There are fewer and fewer, and we can''t get any useful technology for hundreds of years." "A lot of technology has been forgotten, and the technology of some giant structures is directly missing. Before the regent of the empire returned, the technology of Mechanicum was in a backward stage, and the ships we built were not even comparable to 10,000 years ago." "These signs indicate that we are getting more and more deviated from the mechanical way, and the internal problems have reached a very serious level. If we continue, I''m afraid we will be completely abandoned by the God of Myriad Opportunities." "Heretics." The conservative mechanical sage roared. "Such arguments are nonsense. Even if you are abandoned by the God of Myriad Chances, it is because you have first abandoned the scriptures and attracted punishment." Faced with such accusations, Kaur did not say much. He extended a robotic arm, gleaming with a projected beam of light. The Colossus of God''s Punishment, as well as the latest generation of warships, and human lighthouses emerged in the projection. "Since the awakening of the Regent of the Empire, our technology has seen an unimaginable improvement. A structure like the Colossus of Heaven''s Punishment can be built in a few years, and the performance of the new generation of warships is far beyond the mainstream of the Imperial Navy. The performance and power of battleships have been improved several times. Arent these the protection of the God of Myriad Opportunities? "Combined with the Heart of Guilliman and the technology of a generation of super fighters, the space warriors have successfully transformed into Primaris space warriors. Over the past ten thousand years, the Mechanicus has tried many times to improve the space warriors, but each time ended in failure. If Without the authority of the God of Myriad Chances, can the Regent of the Empire solve this problem so easily?" Cauer looked around at the many mechanical sages, and refuted them one by one with reasonable grounds. "So far, the Imperial Regency has come to the solar system. No matter what, pragmatism is inevitable. The reason why I met with you today and held this meeting is purely to discuss how to preserve the maximum extent possible in the reform of the Imperial Regency. Mechanics." "The Regent of the Empire has decided to abolish the Council of High Lords. Where the Mechanicus will go is already a problem. The Regent of the Empire will not allow a human force to appear in the galaxy out of his control. He has expressed his attitude several times in a row. If you are unwilling to compromise, he There is an option to rebuild a Mechanicum in Ultramar." Kauer has completely stood on Guilliman''s side. Its not that he doesnt love the Mechanicus, its that Guilliman gave too much. From dark matter, particle magnetic field, to space dimension structure. Guilliman''s knowledge can make him equal to his treasures of thousands of years, and Guilliman promises more in the future. "Is he going to start a civil war?" Sigma looked at Kaul, she was not stupid, of course she could hear the threat. "Without the Mechanicus, I''m afraid that the empire''s production will stagnate immediately. He really wants to take such a risk." "Ultramar has trained enough technicians to support the expedition fleet, and not all followers of Mechanicus will follow you." Kaul said, "The Regent of the Empire has said that he will share more knowledge and establish More institutions belonging to scholars encourage the research of Mechanicus to go to the universe. Some Mechanicians will never betray the empire with you." Kron also got involved at this time, and he turned on another holographic projection. In it is the brain plan that he invested a lot of resources in. With the help of various technologies given by Guilliman, the cultivation of the divine brain is nearing completion. Which of the mechanical sages present here has cutting-edge knowledge in multiple fields, and they can see the horror of Karen''s God Brain Project at a glance. They have also tried many times to strengthen the human brain. After all, the strength of the brain is also related to the strength of the meditator array. It''s a pity that these plans all failed. The brain is too complex to enhance its computing power. Kron succeeded, the computing power of that hill-like human brain is enough to instantly kill any thinker array on Mars. "You crossed a red line??" said a conservative sage. "No, this is the brain of one of my cathars. After his unfortunate death in battle, his brain tissue was preserved. I put it into a culture tank to cultivate and strengthen it. Thanks to the great regent of the empire, I It succeeded." Karen''s tone was full of complacency, "Don''t think that Mars is indispensable, and steel stars can take your place. Times have changed, my friends, and your complacency will only make you look worse and worse. more stupid." "Obeying the order of the Regent of the Empire will not bring you any loss. He has made a promise that you will share the knowledge of the Empire, enjoy the resources of the Empire for scientific research, and walk on the path of the truth of the God of Myriad Opportunities. Seeking enlightenment." Kaul looked at all the mechanical sages, "The current Mechanicus is not what Omnissia wants at all. He is the **** of knowledge, the **** of truth, and the **** of machinery, but his followers are Doesn''t know anything, isn''t that an irony?" "He wants to trade these terms for us to betray Mars?" said a conservative Mechanicus. "No, it''s just a betrayal of those stubborn idiots. The Mechanicus will continue to exist and will flourish. We will go further on the path of truth," Kaul said. The update is a bit slow, mainly because the state is not good, and there is only one update today. Let''s see if we can recover tomorrow. (end of this chapter) Chapter 168： Then lets die together (please subscribe) Chapter 168 Let''s Die Together (Subscribe) Many mechanical sages looked at Kaul, the logic computing cores in their skulls were humming slightly. All are quickly judging the current situation. Obviously, the radical faction headed by Kaul wants to eliminate the stubborn conservative headed by the current casting general. In a sense, this is indeed not a betrayal of Mars, nor a betrayal of Mechanicus, nor a betrayal of Omnisea. Forge General is a Forge General, he cannot represent Mars, nor can he represent Omnissia. Cauer turned his head, and the sound of pistons and gears came from the neck. His electronic prosthetic eye looked around the many sages, collected their every move, and analyzed them. The high-speed logic center quickly judged the thoughts of the sages from their various tiny movements. has been shaken, but the chips are not big enough, so it''s wobbly. Strike while the iron is hot, seeing the silence of the crowd, Kaul decided to throw out some more news. "This meeting is very critical, it determines the future of the Mechanicus. The Regent of the Empire has already hated the slow efficiency and conservative ideas of the Mechanicus. He urgently needs a strong scientific research institution to ensure the military power of mankind, so as to strengthen the Empire. The power of the Mechanicus can choose to join, or can choose to be destroyed." "If you choose to destroy, the regent will select suitable people from among the sages who are loyal to him, and rebuild the Mechanic Church according to his wishes. Of course, war is an action that will be taken after there is no other way. Now, we still have a choice The Regent of the Empire is willing to give more technology, more resources, and a more relaxed research environment in exchange for your support." "Starting a civil war for his own reforms? Is he sure he wants to suffer the consequences?" A conservative said mockingly, "We have tens of billions of priests and technical slaves, as well as the Order of Titans And the knight family, is he sure he has to pay such a heavy price?" Cauer switched the display content of the holographic projection and enlarged it to the low-earth orbit of Mars. The battleships etched with the double-headed eagle of the Empire were suspended in the orbit, densely packed and hard to count. "For your question, I can tell you that he has the answer ready. Thirty thousand Primaris Space Marines, six hundred regiments of the Astra Militarum armed to the teeth, and six fleets of the Imperial Navy. Besides these, he There are also hole cards outside the solar system, ready to be activated at any time." Kaul switched the screen, showing the scene of the solar system, several large-scale celestial-level fortresses suspended in the void. "Six celestial-level fortress battleships, each equipped with star-killing cannons capable of destroying stars. Don''t think about winning. These celestial-level fortress battleships are cheap and are all assembled. The only thing worthy of praise is the gravity technology on them. And energy technology, if the Mechanicus and the Regent of the Empire go to war, the consumption alone will be enough to kill the Mechanicus, not to mention that the Primaris Space Marines are demigods of war, and the Primarch itself is the Lord of War." "No matter from which point of view, Mars has no chance of winning. Even if Mars immediately reaches an agreement with the subspace demon, it will not be able to prevent its fate." Cauer''s voice is full of mechanical coldness and rationality, without any emotion. Talking about this force capable of destroying Mars is as indifferent as telling a trivial matter. His words also represent the attitude of Guilliman, the regent of the Empire. The Primarch will never allow any forces that are free from his control to exist. Mechanicus has two choices, either obey or die. Don''t try to negotiate terms. "We surrender to him, and he allows the Mechanicum to continue? And independent of those bureaucrats of the Empire?" asked the Sage of Sigmar. "Yes, he has already made a promise. The Regent of the Empire has already made plans. Technology research and development and politics will be separated. The Mechanicus only needs to pursue the truth and hand over the corresponding results to the Empire." Kaul said , "This move is not to betray Mars, but to clean up those traitors on Mars who have betrayed Omnissia and reshape the Mechanicum." "For this reason, he promised to give Mars more technical support and a more relaxed research environment." "If this is the case." said the Great Sage of Sigmar, "I will agree to join it, remembering that if the Imperial Regent breaks his promise, he will have to bear the consequences." The Great Sage of Sigmar has a loud voice, making sure all Sages can hear clearly. Seeing that someone agreed, the other sages could only choose to agree after thinking for a moment. Seeing this, Sigma and Karen smiled at each other, everything was under control. He had already reached an agreement with Keren. When he was in the Beta-Galmon galaxy, Kren had already used technology in exchange for Angmar to join the Primarch''s camp. Nowadays, it''s just a show to guide conservatives. This meeting of sages is in the name of discussion. Kauls threat is also full of meaning. It can be said to be coercion and temptation. Those who agree will be given various new technologies, and those who disagree will be killed. In addition, several sages headed by Sigma have long been tempted by the Primarch and secretly surrendered. After coming and going, the Mechanicum naturally fell to the Primarch in an all-round way. Although the Mechanicus in the empire is a whole, it is not really monolithic. Other forge worlds have many conflicts with Mars, and it is not once or twice to use weapons to fight civil wars. Guilliman wants money for money, technology for technology, and also encourages Mechanics to engage in research and development. These conditions alone are enough to attract many followers of Mechanicus. Many conservatives are also very aware that if Mars really rebelled, not many followers of Mechanicus would respond. At that time, the gain will not be worth the loss. If you don''t get the benefits, you will be killed as a traitor. After several rounds of consultations, many conservatives were forced to bow their heads. Agree with Guilliman''s various reforms, bow to the radicals, and decide to abolish the current Mars foundry general. This meeting attracted nearly three quarters of the mechanical sages. In a sense, the founding general who was still in Terra was completely emptied and became a hapless guy in name only. Of course, in order to avoid leaking the wind and causing unnecessary trouble. Cast General - Laski''s faction, Kaur did not win over, nor let them participate in the meeting. There are many schools in the Mechanicus, and many sages stand on their own hills, and the phenomenon of forming cliques is very serious. Each casting general is the product of the game of various schools. Laskis faction, Kaur felt that there was no need to win over, after all, it was too dangerous. It is better to give up on them, so that the situation can be better controlled. After the meeting was over, Kaul sent a message to Terra and prepared to rush to Terra to assist Guilliman in stabilizing the situation. Shanzhen is one of the few celestial-class fortresses and warships in the empire. is a moon wrapped in armor and rock. Its scale is unimaginable. The fort that looks like a giant peak rises from the mountains on the steel back. Countless launch ports dot its surface. A layer of atmosphere and engine smoke envelops many buildings. This is no longer a warship, but a world. It was not the first time Calgar walked into this monastery belonging to the Imperial Fist. But the number of times he came up is also very few. The empire is too big, and each battle is calculated for decades. What''s more, he still has to sit in Ultramar, and he can''t leave casually. For this reason, the number of times he has come to Terra can be counted on the fingers, and naturally he has no chance to board the Mountain Array. This time, I followed the Primarch to Terra, and boarded the Mountain Array again after hundreds of years. This time, there are many heavyweights who came to Shanzhen. There is the wolf king from Space Wolves. Librarian of the Dark Angels. Captain of the Raven Guard. Chapter Master of the Iron Hands. Chapter Master of the Imperial Fists. There are also the main leaders of other sub-groups. According to preliminary estimates, nearly ninety warbands sent representatives to participate. I have to say that this was a grand meeting. represents the meeting of the strongest military forces in the empire. After the event of the High Wall Agreement in the Beast War, the High Lord further strengthened the prevention and restrictions on space fighters. They do not allow the Chapters to gather in large numbers where they can threaten them. More than ninety battle groups, this power is enough to make many people on Terra sleepless. The meeting place is chosen to be at the command bunker of the Shanzhen. It is more than 300 meters long, standing next to two high black rock towers connected by bridges made of plastic steel and marble. When Calgar arrives at Command Fortress. The leaders of many battle groups have gathered here. The huge holographic projection has been turned on, showing the information of each battle group. The Chapter Master of the Imperial Fist - Vladimir sat on the main seat in the fortress hall. Behind him is a team of Terminator. They were heavily armored and looked ready for battle. Meetings among Space Marines are never peaceful. It is normal to fail to agree. At this time, fists are their most powerful proof. When there is a disagreement, the most primitive method is often chosen, which is a duel. The winning side will get the final decision-making power. Putting a Terminator squad here is to let everyone involved in the meeting know where the dimensions are. Let everyone know that this is the domain of the Imperial Fists. Very barbaric and primitive means. But such a method is the most effective for space fighters. Representatives of the Space Wolves were sitting in the corner, with wine next to them, their faces slightly excited, apparently after drinking for a long time, they came to the meeting. They have always been like this, and the blood in the wolf of Fenris is wine. The Raven Guard was as gloomy as ever, standing in the shadows, their eyes were sharp. When Calgar walked in, he felt their gaze. They are the most infiltrating Chapter of the Empire. If you are against them, you must always worry about where the battle will break out. Front confrontation is the method they will use after other methods have failed. The warriors of the Iron Hands are also very indifferent, as emotionless as machines. Their Warframes are quite different from those of other Chapters. The most special thing is that they will install shoulder cannons and various mechanical arms to assist attacks on the armor. Compared to fighters, they are more like technical craftsmen. "I thought you wouldn''t participate in this meeting." Vladimir stood up when he saw Calga walking in. "Some things were delayed, and I had a final conversation with the Primarch to determine the actions we will take." Calgar said. "Perhaps you can say the word Regent of the Empire instead of the Primarch," said Vladimir, "in order to take care of the mood of the brother troops, isn''t it." Calgar glanced around and found that representatives of the founding legions such as Iron Hands and Space Wolves looked at him with strange eyes. All of you here are aware of the bond between the Primarch and the Chapter. In the past, they called the Primarch their father, and the Primarch regarded them as their sons. During the rebellion, the Primarch of the World Eaters was tyrannical and cruel, completely irrational, but many World Eaters fighters still steadfastly followed him into the dark abyss. Sons of Horus, Children of the Emperor. Many of them know that the path of the Primarch is wrong, but they still have no way to give up the Primarch, they can only go one way to the dark. This is enough to prove how powerful this bond is. Calgar''s constant mention of the Primarch will only remind other chapters of the relationship between the Ultramarines and the Regent of the Empire, and feel that they will always be abandoned by their father and driven by Guilliman. "This is my mistake." Calgar said in an apologetic tone, "I will pay attention to this." "Sit down, the arrival of the imperial regency has brought about some changes, and we have reached a crossroads where we have to change." Vladimir said, "This meeting is held for this purpose." Calgar gets his place. The mother group always has some special treatment. Especially a parent group whose Primarch has returned. "Is the regent planning to abolish the sacred scriptures?" The representative of the Red Archon was the first to ask. The full name of the Codex is the Codex Astartes, which was launched by Guilliman after the end of the Horus Heresy. Having learned a lesson from the Horus Rebellion, they no longer maintain an overly large system of space fighters, so as to prevent the empire from falling into the crisis of rebellion again. Judging from the various changes over the past ten thousand years, this scripture has undoubtedly helped mankind avoid many disasters. If the Space Marine Corps continues to be maintained, the consequences will be unimaginable, and it is very likely that the empire will be torn apart again. Of course, no system is ever perfect. As the situation of human beings becomes more and more difficult, this scripture also limits the counterattack force of the empire. Make it difficult for a small number of space fighters to guard the vast empire. "No, the holy scriptures are very important to the empire, and it is impossible to abolish them lightly." Calgar shook his head, "The regent of the empire said that he would modify some outdated regulations so that they can adapt to the development of mankind. If they are completely abolished, the impact will be too great." So our responsibilities have changed? asked another person involved in the meeting. "This word.". The main topic of this meeting is to promote the reform of the battle group and ban some outdated rules. With the promotion of original casting technology, the strength of space fighters will also be enhanced. Plus the threat posed by the Great Rift. The old battle group model must undergo some changes in order to better adapt to this era and ensure that mankind can survive this crisis safely. In the past, each battle group had a strong sense of autonomy. As long as they completed the tasks in their own area, no one cared about what to do with the rest of the time. The Terra Council is also in a state of obedience and disobedience. Now, Guilliman needs to make some adjustments. Strengthen Terra''s control over the various chapters, increasing their loyalty to the Empire. After all, in the past ten thousand years, there have been a large number of interstellar fighters who have rebelled, causing great damage to the empire. Moreover, in order to kill the enemy, many wargroups ignored the civilians, causing a large number of casualties, resulting in a bad reputation for the wargroup. These are things that need to be changed. With the upgrading of the original casting, the strength of the space fighters will also be qualitatively improved and become more terrifying. If there is a defection, the threat will be even more serious. Strict censorship must be established to nip the seeds of corruption in the bud. Strengthen the promotion of publicity and stencil technology to ensure the loyalty of the Primaris Space Marines and shorten the distance between them and the civilians of the Empire. At least not at the expense of civilians to win victory. The Ula-style counter-terrorism that actively kills hostages is no good. This time, Calgar was ordered to consult with various battle groups and promote the reform of ideas and systems. The dispute between them was very serious, and they once drew their swords and glared at each other, but in the end they reached a consensus one by one. House of Representatives. Many imperial councilors have gathered here, including high-ranking military officials of the imperial army, representatives of rogue traders, etc., on a large scale. These people are involved in all aspects of the empire. Once something goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable. When Guilliman attended, he was treated with the highest standard. A huge bronze chair with a golden double-headed eagle was moved out of the secret vault of the palace and placed on the high platform of the council, even the council of the high lords had to bow down. Ten thousand years ago, the Primarchs gathered on Terra, so Terra has many personal items belonging to them. With the disappearance of the Primarchs, these items were also put into storage. Many were placed in the Vaults and Temples of the Empire. These things are already sacred to the people of the empire and the major groups. To Guilliman, these things were nothing more than furniture for him and the other Primarchs. Guilliman sat on a bronze chair like a king. Guilliman is a king if one ignores the Emperor who is no longer speaking. In today''s empire, no one can challenge his position. The high lords sat in their seats, their faces not looking very good. They naturally heard about what happened during this period. The Primarchs are constantly emptying them. But they couldn''t resist. If they lost the Battle of Beta-Garmon, they would have already lost the capital to fight against the antigen. A robed servant announces the start of the meeting loudly through a loudspeaker. He was about to announce the meeting process and the matters to be decided. Guilliman stopped him. Perhaps in the minds of these congressmen, this is just an alternative political game. The Primarch proposes various proposals, and they veto and approve according to their own needs. Unfortunately, they were wrong. There will be no more games. In Terra, there will only be one voice in the future. Today is the beginning of the storm. The servant in charge of presiding over the parliamentary process looked at Guilliman with confusion. He didn''t know why the Primarch would stop. Guilliman stood up from his seat, and he began to give a speech to everyone, announcing his decision. The levitating servo-skulls and cherubs broadcast his words for everyone in Terra to hear clearly. "My lords, generals, parliamentarians, and the people of the empire who are listening to my words, I am very happy that I can fight side by side with you again. I once fought for this empire and was one of its founders. I founded Gao The Council of Lords created the Codex Astartes and created the ruling system of the empire, and I hope that this empire can go to glory in accordance with my father''s vision." Guilliman paused for a while, and let everyone focus on him before continuing to speak. "But I found that I was very wrong. There is no system that can adapt to 10,000 years. I once hoped that with the help of such a system, human beings can independently prosper and live in the galaxy with their own abilities. But When I awoke, what I saw broke my heart. My father''s teachings had been forgotten, science and reason were stillborn, and greedy people used power to gain wealth without taking responsibility for their own. " "Looking up, all that''s left of this empire is fear, hatred, and ignorance. You were born in the darkest of times, struggling with no redemption. Everything must change. We''ve gone astray and gone too far. The Emperor tried to guide you back to the path he had envisioned, but was distorted by some greedy people with ulterior motives, thus constantly leading the world into the abyss." However, all mistakes will be corrected, and those sinners will be washed away, paying the heaviest price. Guilliman''s tone was ups and downs, he was like a conductor of an orchestra, waving a small stick, making people''s mood fluctuate with his words. "I hereby declare in the name of the Empire''s regent that the Empire''s high lord parliamentary system will be abolished from today, and the empire''s military, economics, and politics will usher in comprehensive reforms. For any world under the empire, Terra will no longer Recognize hereditary rule, and no longer recognize systems other than the imperial system, and any world or family that violates this rule will be declared a traitor." "The planet will adopt a democratic selection system. Each planet can choose its own spokesperson. Since participating in the big environment of the empire, it will strive for reasonable rights and interests for its own planet. The Imperial Tribunal and the Assassin Court will serve as supervisors. , any high-ranking person who violates the democratic voting system will be ruthlessly cleared away. All interstellar trade fleets need permission from the Imperial Commerce Department, and no family or force is allowed to cross the Terra Merchant Organization." "The empire will have direct control over all military forces. It does not need to obey the orders of the local star area or galaxy government, nor is it allowed to have any interest disputes with the local merchant fleet. It only has the responsibility to protect its fleet and planetary world." "From today onwards, any family, any force, anyone must be unconditionally loyal to the Empire. The interests of mankind are above all else, and," Guilliman paused again, he looked at Calgar, the leader of the Ultramarines Chapter Direction, "Even if one day, I am unfortunately in trouble. The candidates for the imperial regent will also be voted by the chapter masters of the founding mother regiment and the marshal of the imperial army to decide who will serve as the imperial regent." All the councilors stared wide-eyed. They looked at Guilliman sitting on the throne of supreme power in disbelief, and their hearts were filled with huge waves. Everyone was dumbfounded. Everyone was stunned. The meaning of these words is already obvious. Dictatorship, military dictatorship. Guilliman wants to build a military dictatorship empire. Even if he dies, it will be handed over to the Chapter Master of the founding mother regiment to decide who will be the next regent. That is to say, the position of supreme power can only be handed over to the space fighters, or to the Custodians. The entire council hall fell into a brief silence. After a while, there were noisy noises from all corners. Guilliman turned a blind eye to this and continued to deliver his speech, "The empire will turn to military and expansion in an all-round way, and loyalty to the emperor will be strengthened. All citizens of the empire need to receive an education that meets imperial standards, ensuring that they Able to possess maturity, self-discipline, independent thinking, and be able to make the most of the Emperor''s cause." The whispers quickly converged, forming a protest loud enough for everyone to hear. "Will you be a dictator, my lord?" said a congresswoman, "will you take all the power to yourself?" "If you think so, yes, I will dictate the fate of mankind. The situation in the Empire is so bad that someone must take immediate action." Guilliman said. "Dictatorship does not conform to your father''s ideals. He founded the first high lord council. He hopes to have a democratic system to lead mankind." The woman shouted, and the others followed suit. "Yeah, democracy, we need democracy." "You can''t do this, my lord." Dictatorship can only bring about extremely bad consequences. All MPs are against it. They voiced their opinions out loud, as if this would change Guilliman''s mind. "Quiet." Guilliman took a step forward, his voice penetrated everyone''s ears, telling everyone to shut up and listen to him with dignity. The councilors fell silent, all looking at Guilliman to see what else he wanted to say. "Democracy? Then I can ask, who is elected by the people of the empire?" Guilliman looked around these members and asked, "It''s not from the family, but elected by the people of the empire. Please stand by my side. Rep. You looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to speak. The current parliamentary system of the empire has undergone earth-shaking changes long ago. The position of MP is hereditary by family. Then they decide who gets promoted to a higher position. Essentially speaking, a family and a small force launch a representative, and then choose the person who is in line with their own interests to take the position. Guilliman looked around and smiled. democracy? No background is required, no additional conditions are required. As long as the majority of people can be persuaded and those who demonstrate their ability can run for election, it is called a democratic system. Circle two people for people to choose. Is this also called democracy? It is nothing more than the difference between choosing this dictator and that dictator. The current parliamentary system of the Empire is not a democracy at all. The people of the empire have no choice at all. If you want to stand for election, you have to become a member of this force. How to become a member of this force? You have to run to be a part of this faction. Then how to run for election? If you want to stand for election, you have to become a member of this force. You have to be a member of this party and this force to enter this circle. In the circle, exchange interests with those families and play tricks. In the end, people feel that you can represent the interests of this circle, Then you can be a candidate. At this time, the people of the empire will be able to vote for you freely, democratically, and equally. A tourist is captured by cannibals. Cannibals are a very free and democratic race. They let this guest make a choice, highlighting their superior humanism. First: Chopped and boiled. Second: Take out the internal organs and grill them whole. When the result is already dictatorial, process democracy is a very ironic thing. This kind of democracy is not called democracy at all, but a dictatorship covered with a democratic skin. The empire is essentially dictatorship by the family and capital forces, who is elected has nothing to do with the people of the empire. Anyway, that''s the goal of these two choices. A person''s left and right hands. Voters choose him for the left hand, and he also chooses the right hand. Such a system can only fool those who don''t understand anything. Guilliman looked around at those people, showing a mocking smile. "It seems that there are only two ways for the empire to be dictatorship by you or by me. Sorry, I choose the latter. Your greed for power is higher than your loyalty to duty, and I can no longer trust you , from now on, all power belongs to my hands." "You are slandering us." A male congressman shouted, "We have served the empire for so long, but you directly deny us." "What have you brought to the empire?" Guilliman looked at those people, "In the past ten thousand years, has the economy increased? Has the military power increased? Has technology improved? Has the quality of life of the people of the empire improved? Maybe you think I''m talking nonsense, so look at this. You may have forgotten who you ruled." A huge holographic projection plays above the House of Representatives. The world was invaded by aliens, and slices of humans died. Countless human beings are haunted and tortured by demons, turned into monsters, corrupted, and turned their backs on the glory of the Emperor. The men and women at the bottom of the hive capital seem to be living in hell. The average life expectancy is less than fifty years old, and there will be a riot every five years on average. "This is your political achievements. Perhaps leaving the empire alone, it may not be so bad." Guilliman said, "The era of the family has passed, and from today onwards, the capable will live." Guilliman raised a hand, the Custodians in golden armor, the tall Primaris Space Marines, and heavily armed Imperial Star Militia troops poured in from the various entrances of the Senate. "This is the last time you will participate in this meeting, and there will be no more from now on. Please leave in an orderly manner now. From now on, you only need to obey my orders." Valano stood at the height of the Senate, and behind him stood a team of Custodians, maintaining the last "democratic" meeting. Watching Guilliman''s speech on the stage. He knows everything has changed. Logically speaking, he should stop Guilliman from going mad. One Primarch alone in power of the Empire is not a good thing. But this matter has been allowed by him, at least Guilliman said so. No one knows what the Primarch and the Emperor talked about. "It''s crazy, do you know what the consequences of doing this will be?" Yi Ertu, director of the Ministry of the Interior, stood up, his face full of horror and disbelief. He thought that Guilliman''s madness would also have a measure. But now he is wrong, this guy is no different from a lunatic. Guilliman broke all unspoken rules, broke all gameplay. He established his own rules. No family is immune to such rules. It also means that they will quickly weaken, and in the end there will be nothing left. Guilliman looked at the high lord who dared to speak, and showed a cruel smile. "I forgot to announce one thing. All members of the High Lords Council have been declared guilty, and they must wait until the investigation is clear before they can be released." "Are you taking revenge? Do you want to take revenge on all the nobles who blocked you from entering Terra?" Yiertu asked sharply. As soon as these words came out, the already noisy House of Representatives suddenly turned upside down. You know, they are more or less involved. If there is a real reckoning, then one of them counts as the other, and no one can escape. "No, you were arrested only because of the death of the former Imperial Prime Minister Tyrian. You are suspected of murdering a high-level official of the Empire. This involves betraying the Empire." Guilliman asked someone to play the picture of Tyrian before he died. The picture surprised everyone again. This is a blatant violation of the unspoken rules of Terra''s political field. Irtu, who thought it was done flawlessly, suddenly turned pale. The whole person collapsed on the chair decadently. "I want to tell you one more thing. The killer you sent to Pluto has been stopped by the imperial army. They got more evidence from the killer. They poisoned Tyrian and wanted to kill the whole family and destroy his blood. You really performed the cruelty to the fullest." Guilliman''s mocking words made Irtu, the Pope and several high lords paralyzed, muttering that it was impossible. They obviously did so seamlessly, why are they known? why? They were very puzzled. This is impossible. After Guilliman read out the high lord''s crimes, he turned his head and looked at the councilors jumping up and down, "In the name of the Empire''s regent, I declare once again that all nobles who participated in the Beta-Garmon galaxy will not be held accountable and will be liquidated afterwards. As long as you cooperate with the restructuring of the reform officials, there will be no problems. Don''t try to sabotage secretly. I don''t want Terra to shed blood, but if you want, I can do that too. I will tell you with the butcher knife in my hand, How tough am I on reform?" The Primarch''s voice was extremely cold. At this moment, many councilors finally understood that Guilliman was not their kind. The establishment of the human empire was never completed in peace, but the Primarch and the Emperor took weapons and fought down galaxy after galaxy. Looking benevolent, kind Guilliman, the blood flowing from his hands is enough to drown Terra. "I''m sorry, Mars is not under the control of the empire. My status is equal to that of the imperial regent. You have no right to arrest me and stay away from my side immediately." Foundry General Laski saw the soldiers approaching him and said loudly. "I''m sorry, we acted on orders, please cooperate." An officer said. "Go away, the Lord of Mars will not be humiliated." Lasky''s furnace core glows, and all weapons are charged, aiming at the soldiers coming towards him. Once released, the entire House of Representatives will be razed to the ground. "Status?" Guilliman looked at him, "What status do you have?" "I am the foundry general of Mars, and you have no right to arrest me." Lasky said, "According to the Olympia agreement, Mars and Terra are equal. I only need to obey the orders of Omnissia." "Who will admit that you are the casting general?" Guilliman laughed, "Before everything can be salvaged, put down your weapon, otherwise, you will definitely regret it." "All the people of Mars recognize my rule." Lasky roared. "No, we don''t admit it." A voice sounded. Sigma, Kaul and several mechanical sages walked in from the gate of the House of Representatives. When Laski saw a few people, his expression suddenly changed. "What do you mean?" Laski saw a few people, and there was a hint of panic in his mechanical tone. "After the decision of the sage meeting, we agreed that you are no longer suitable for the post of Mars Foundry General. In other words, you have been dismissed." Holding a mechanical scepter, Kaul, with a huge mechanical body, said. The Council of Sages is a special meeting of Mars. Mars foundry generals are elected in this way. As long as the school with the most votes can elect their sages to become casting generals. Of course, this is also limited. For example, if a school is elected this time, this school will not be able to participate in the election next time. In order to prevent some foundry generals from doing anything wrong after they take power, the Council of Sages has also formulated an insurance measure. That is, as long as the votes of the sage meeting reach two-thirds, the current casting general can be removed. This insurance measure has never been activated since its establishment. After all, no matter how bad it is, it is impossible to offend so many sages at the same time. Lasky is considered the first person in Mechanics. "How dare you do this." Lasky''s electronic prosthetic eye made a clicking sound, and his body like a small hill was shaking violently. "You are too remiss, Lasky," Sigma said, "so, we have to depose you to prevent you from bringing Mars into the war." "This is betrayal. I am the Lord of Mars. You have betrayed the sacred teachings. You kneel down to accept his favor. This behavior is shameful and unforgivable. Your dismissal is illegal." Lasky growled, His mechanical sounder was sizzling, and he was almost out of control with anger. "No, you are no longer the Lord of Mars. You cannot push the Mechanicum to greater heights, you can only bring the Empire to ruin." Kaul said, "Now disarm you and stop doing anything stupid gone." "A group of damned traitors, how dare you do this, then go to die, and die together with the damned Primarch who wants to take his father''s position." Laski knew it was over. During his stay in Terra, Kaul and the others evacuated him. I''m afraid that Mars'' authority has been controlled by them, and he can''t do anything. In this case, it is better to die together. Laski aimed the massive melta at Guilliman and several other important figures. As a casting general, the weapons on his body are enough to annihilate a city. Even the original body, it is difficult to stop the power of this cannon, and it will be turned into dust under the heat beam. The status is not restored, (end of this chapter) Chapter 169： The Ten Thousand Years Guardian in the Underground Palace (Subscription required) Chapter 169 The Ten Thousand Years Guardian in the Underground Palace (for subscription) The Lord of Mars, who had lost everything and lost all relatives, fell into madness. Accompanied by the sound of mechanical gears turning, all kinds of destructive weapons enter the state of being activated under the charge of their furnace core. Feeling the threat posed by these weapons, many congressmen turned pale. They regretted it a little. If I had run faster just now, I wouldnt have been involved in this matter. I really had nothing to do to protest with Guilliman. If he listened, he wouldn''t be a Primarch. Now I am unlucky. Forged General - The weapon on Laski''s body is enough to destroy them dozens of times. If you really do it, the consequences will be disastrous. "Calm down, do you want doom?" Guilliman was indifferent to such death threats, as if the melta was not aimed at him. "You''re a **** liar, you want to be a dictator, and you want to seize the power of Mars, and you won''t succeed." Lasky yelled, "They are all deceived by you, but I won''t. You are Just a **** trying to take your father''s authority." "I bring hope and redemption," Guilliman said. "What you bring is destruction and dictatorship." Laski said while wielding his weapon. It is conceivable how excited he was. "You had a chance to live." Guilliman said pityingly, "but your stupidity made it impossible." "I don''t care anymore, you will die with me anyway." Lasky''s built-in sounder came out a cold voice, he knew how strong Guilliman''s military strength was. Even if you pull up the entire Mars, you will be crushed by the opponent. But now, as long as Guilliman is killed, everything will be over. Holy Mars doesn''t have to be controlled by this **** dictator. Everything will return to how it was before. "No, he won''t die with you." Another voice came from behind Lasky. The Assassins Grand Mentor-Fadik, who has never had a sense of presence, stepped out. He was wearing a flaxen robe, which looked very simple. In many meetings, he was the one who kept silent. The other high lords have even learned to ignore him. Anyway, he won''t vote. Faddik''s voice sounded. Lasky felt that the data logic module and computing core in the skull were in disorder. The heavy steel body just fell down like that. The casting general''s body is huge, like a mountain of metal meat, it needs the support of an anti-gravity device to move. Laski was horrified to find that there was a problem with his anti-gravity device. The holy machine spirit no longer responds to his commands. Nor did he respond to his calling. The anti-gravity device fails, and Terra''s gravity weighs on the cast general. The charged cannon made a creaking sound, and then drooped powerlessly. The heavy steel body let out a series of whines. Furnace core is decaying, weapon recharge cut. Lasky looked at the Assassin''s mentor in disbelief, with astonishment and anger in his eyes. "what did you do to me?" "The Assassin court will always serve him only. This is the mission recorded in my genes. I can''t let you do crazy things here." The assassin''s master Fadik said indifferently, "You should not threaten the regent of the empire, no matter what What absurd decisions he makes, he represents the will of the Emperor." "You are also a supreme minister. Do you want to let him seize the dictatorship of the empire? Moreover, the empire and Mars are not one. We are just allies. Why should we accept the rule of a dictator?" Laski growled in an emotionless electronic voice, which was extremely harsh. "You serve the Omnisea," Fadik said. "We serve the Emperor. The two are one. He has the power of the Emperor, which means he has the permission of the Omnisea. You The act is to betray Mars and Terra at the same time. You can fight in other ways, but coercion by force is absolutely not allowed." "This is sophistry," Lasky yelled, full of rage, the virus was raging through his code, red spots of corrosion appeared on his steel body. Humans have created many poisons, and some poisons can act on organic flesh and blood, making them lose their vitality quickly. Some poisons work on cold steel and logical operations. No matter what, they all have the same power, that is, the power to bring people to death. "It''s reality, it''s happening," Fadik said. "You made the wrong decision, so let''s call it a day." "You will all regret it, he is just a dictator, he can''t change anything." Lasky supported the sounder with the last energy, and his system was shutting down one by one, "You think what he brings is salvation, but this is just an illusion , what he brings is just another horror." His voice deepened and became indistinct. On the meat-like mechanical body, the indicator lights turned from bright to dark, and finally went out. The mechanical tentacles overlapped and closed, and finally fell into silence. A crisis capable of killing everyone present was resolved. Everyone showed the expression of the rest of their lives, only Guilliman did not change his expression from the beginning to the end. Everything is under control. Nothing to worry about. "This is what happens to opponents." Guilliman looked at the many congressmen, "There is no mercy, you need to learn from it." Many councilors fell into an oppressive silence, the Primarch''s dictatorship was doomed, and they were powerless to resist. They left the Senate hall dejectedly under the watchful eyes of the soldiers. The high lords are being detained, waiting for the truth of the Tyrion incident to come to light. to pass judgment on some of them. The political storm quickly swept across Terra from the meeting of the House of Representatives, and an unprecedented exchange of blood began. The changes in the House of Representatives are broadcast live in real time. The Regent of the Empire did not shy away from this political reform, letting everyone see how determined he is. The era of the High Lords Council has come to an end. Many families will decline in this political storm and eventually disappear. Many people complain that their ancestors have contributed to the Empire, but the Primarch has so cruelly deprived them of their rights. Guilliman didn''t care about that. Individual interests need to make concessions for collective interests. Many reforms of the empire were handed over by Guilliman to the Imperial Chancellor, Penny. She has a better understanding of Terra''s operating mode, and also knows how to control this mode. Of course, the resistance to this matter is not small. Many families are unwilling to give up their own interests. On the sacred planet of Terra, not only the citizens of the empire who legally pay taxes, but also the gang families wandering in the dark are also a force that cannot be underestimated. Especially in the lower hive area. During the period when the High Lords Council was in power, even in the place closest to the Golden Throne, the power of gangs should not be underestimated. It was a gray area where the official power of the empire could not intervene. They are lawless, even arrogant enough to dare to challenge the authority of the empire. The only thing Guilliman can do is to strike hard and strike hard. In the reform of the hive capital, the God-brain project researched by Keren played a role. Technological progress is the most powerful weapon to erase those gray areas. The development of smart technology is a sharp weapon to promote the disappearance of the dark side of society. Human beings cannot give up the development of science and technology because of fear and hatred of the recurrence of intelligent events. At least Guilliman would not choose that course. Regardless of whether technology is developed or not, the future destiny of mankind is dark. If the strength is not enough, the traitors led by Abaddon will destroy the empire and make the galaxy a playground for the gods of chaos. Tyranids, Orcs, Necrons, and the rapidly rising Tau race. These are threats. Guilliman knew that time was not on the side of mankind. It is undeniable that after the launch of the Indomitable Expedition, humans temporarily gained some advantages. But how long these advantages will last, no one knows. The space undead are now fragmented, but with the rise of human beings, they will inevitably be closely linked together, and they will regard human beings as a new enemy. King Sotai, who is in contact with him, has secretly given Guilliman a lot of information. With the recovery of the controllers of several top dynasties, the unification process of the Necrons will be greatly accelerated. Whether it is the King of Silence, King of Storm, or King of Crimson. These kings of the Necrons will promote the unification of the Necrons and regain control of the galaxy. According to some scattered reports, horrible phenomena similar to the exorcism death zone have appeared in various places. Obviously, with the emergence of the Great Rift, the Necrons also began their plan to isolate the warp. This plan is extremely harmful to human beings, and it is easy to die of soul exhaustion. The main force of the Tyranid Zerg is also approaching the galaxy, and the previous few Zerg fleets seem to be a small fight. The orcs are continuing their jihad at Armageddon. According to the report of some astropaths who have the ability to foresee, the orc warlord-Bonebreaker has been instructed by the orc gods, and is completing the transformation from the orc warlord to the orc emperor, and is committed to bringing the galaxy into a never-ending war of terror. The Titanium family has had five consecutive expansions so far. According to the latest intelligence, they already have a subspace engine and a huge auxiliary army. Although this race is very weak, its potential is terrifying. The Tau race relies on the artificial intelligence that humans have long abandoned, and it is difficult to guarantee that the future will not rise as quickly as humans. It didnt take long for humans to go from entering the starry sky to establishing the first star empire. If the artificial intelligence of the Tau family develops further, it is very likely that they will rise at a high speed like the human beings in the past, and quickly become the masters of the stars. Regardless of whether the opponent''s artificial intelligence is rebellious or not, the human empire will decline because of the opponent''s rise. Human beings now have too many lice to catch. The problem of Shennao Technology stepping on the bottom line of hating intelligence is the smallest for Guilliman. The Divine Brain Project uses the minds of loyalists as raw materials to carry out various enhancements on these minds. Let it have extraordinary computing power. To put it bluntly, the essence of the divine brain is similar to fearlessness. Most of the bodies of those loyalists can no longer be repaired. Tech-priests plucked their remains and sent them into the Dreadnought to continue fighting for the Empire. God brain is to pull out the brains of these loyalists, train them, and then continue to serve the empire. They have their own thinking ability, their own emotions, their own memory. It is just an alternative way to continue to serve the empire. This is the God Brain Project. In order to strengthen the fight against subspace pollution, all **** brains will carry out thought stamps. Carved into the stencil thought of protecting human beings and hating chaos. This method of using mechanical means to leave a stamp of thought in the brain can avoid the possibility of the brain''s betrayal to the greatest extent. Of course, even the ideological seal cannot stop the corruption and rebellion of the divine brain. Some alternative methods can also be used to remedy. Mechanicum has mature technology, which can prevent the rebellion of Iron Man in the past. That is the thinking of the offline partner, put it in a dream of eternal enjoyment, and then implant the other''s consciousness for manipulation. This practice is often used on cathars. Those sages often offline the opponent''s thinking and main consciousness, and then implant their own consciousness to control the opponent''s body. To be more radical is to erase the original consciousness of the other party, and re-implant new memories and programming after formatting. God brains are all built using super soldier technology and Guilliman''s heart template, which also gave the empire greater control. If it was in the past, the God Brain Project would definitely cause huge waves. There will be countless opposing voices. The person who proposed this plan is afraid that he will be killed by the trial court immediately. Now, however, the plan is driven by Guilliman. Cast General - Lasky died. Mars unconditionally supports the Imperial Regency, the High Lords Council is abolished, and the Imperial Army is in the hands of the Primarch. Those who opposed had no power at all to shake Guilliman''s decision. Under Guilliman''s authorization, Keren''s divine brain project was quickly promoted. Each nest has built a huge and magnificent brain array data center. is used to process large-scale population data and allocate work and resources. Thus guaranteeing the interests of every imperial citizen to the greatest extent. Of course, the movement of gang members and cult members will also be monitored to ensure that these guys will be killed directly when they first emerge, and no big climate will be formed. Suppress the frequent rebellions of the empire to a very small scale. At the same time, a large number of machines and priests were deployed from Mars to join Terra''s reconstruction work. With the application of advanced technology and the full help of Mars, the reconstruction speed is much faster. Some gardens and parks that did not exist before also appear in the planning map of the hive city. This is an incredible thing. The rulers of all ages never built these things in public areas. In their view, workers should take a good rest after going to work, and then continue to work. Any entertainment beyond that is unnecessary. Greed for enjoyment, that is not enough loyalty. Loyal workers should get the least salary, work the most, don''t rest, don''t enjoy, and devote themselves to the emperor. Guilliman naturally couldn''t allow this kind of thing to continue. The empire building is too bad, isn''t that a death for Chaos? ? At that time, the stronger the army, the stronger the enemy will be. Fighting and fighting are all fighting with human beings themselves. Then there is no need to play. In addition to reducing the workload, Guilliman requires all factories to dispose of the waste to protect the living environment. At the same time, equip the residential area with enough greenery and increase recreational facilities. Air, drinking water, and food quality testing have also been put on the agenda. Many factories do not want to comply with such regulations, and the cost is too high. They even gathered to protest. They claim that treating workers too well will only erode their loyalty and make them lazy. Only by taking away workers food, houses, and property, and reducing their salaries, can the workers motivation to work be stimulated. It''s a pity that Guilliman''s posture is extremely tough. Take away all the assets of those protesting factory owners and families, and let them be good workers with low salaries and no treatment in their mouths. In order to ensure the implementation of his reform order, Guilliman asked every law enforcement official to bring a troop. Any factory or family that dares to trample on the new law will be punished mercilessly. Some families tried to resist with force. What awaits them is tougher suppression. The spaceships of the punishment battalion were full, transporting those who were convicted day and night. The last value of these idiots is to be cannon fodder. An unprecedented flood of change washes over every class. People can feel their lives change drastically. Many things that have lasted for thousands of years were smashed in a few days, and then new ones were rebuilt. Everyone is required to register, and their fingerprints and pupil film will become their own unique identity information, which will be stored in the data center. There are information such as their age, job, and salary. Everything will be managed intelligently. Children under the age of 10 are obliged to go to school. This is a mandatory requirement. Anyone who prevents children from going to school, or shields children from going to school, will be convicted of treason to the empire. In addition to the most basic general knowledge courses and scientific knowledge learning. There is also religion class. Guilliman personally reviewed the relevant courses to ensure that no chaotic heresies would be mixed in. In addition to learning some basic teachings of the state religion, this course also studies human supremacy. Those children will be taught from the beginning that the human race is supreme and destined to rule the galaxy A large number of hereditary officials were purged and stepped down. New officials must conduct investigations to check whether their parents have been corrupted by chaos or show signs of betraying the empire. The higher the grade, the stricter the family background of the review. It takes five hundred years to reach the position of planetary governor. The family has no history of betraying the empire or being involved in chaos. If there is, then I can only apologize. You can only engage in other industries, not politically related industries. Everything is changing, reshaping. Combis once again had a glimmer of hope in despair, the changes brought about by the imperial regency are too great. can be described as earth-shaking. In the past, many people have never seen any plants in their lives. Now, where they live, there are parks and flower beds. When those green tender leaves appeared in front of people, many people cheered for it. "Long live the Primarch." "Glory reigns forever." "He is a divine savior." These voices can always be heard when Cumbis approaches the crowd. Some pastors also stood among those people. From time to time they will promote and emphasize that the Primarch is sent by the Emperor. Hearing the pastor''s words, those people will add praise words such as the immortality of the emperor. Quinbys stood in the crowd and also let out excited shouts. He apologized for his profanity. Primarchs are the ones who really think for them. Never just say those fake daikongs dedicated to the Emperor. Instead, give them bread and meat so that they can live a decent life. It was the first time that Cumbius felt that life could be so beautiful. After eight hours of work, I can hang out with my friends instead of staying in the factory all day. Those **** Terran bureaucrats in the past, only asked them to give and sacrifice, and never cared if they had something to fill their stomachs. Fortunately, the suffering is over. As the Primarch promised, all good things will come. Tara climbed out of the abyss of fear and despair, and quickly ran towards the light. Everyone will get a happy future. They will enjoy a good life under the glory of the Emperor. Quinbys jumped over the assembled crowd. Quimbis walked briskly towards his factory. He greeted everyone sincerely. Until, he met two members of the Legal Department in law enforcement uniforms. He stopped smiling. One of the legal department personnel was the same man who was in charge of labor force supervision and beat the little girl. The other party was smoking a cigarette and standing lazily on the street. Several men and women who passed by were stopped by these two men, and squatted on the side of the road with their heads in their hands to accept their inspection. A trace of fear appeared in Quimbys''s heart, and he walked away involuntarily. The storm of reform is still not strong enough to blow into every corner. But he also knows that this is the limit of the empire''s regency. The opponent is responsible for the entire empire, military, economics, politics, beliefs, technology, etc., and every aspect needs the Primarch to be responsible. The imperial regent''s gaze is on the entire human race, so he is doomed to be unable to pay attention to everyone. Evil and darkness lurk in the crevices that he can''t pay attention to. "Come here." The man showed a cruel smile when he saw Quimbis who wanted to go around. The companion next to him also smiled. Quinbys looked left and right, but there was no one, so he confirmed that the other party was calling him. can only walk over. He was somewhat resistant and afraid of these guys. To be honest, he was full of hatred for this man. The little girl in the labor team was deaf in one ear. And all this is thanks to this man. It''s hard to imagine that such a vicious man can escape being cleaned. "What does it look like?" The man said impatiently as he kicked Cumbis. "What do you want from me?" Cumbis kept his tone humble as much as possible to avoid attracting greater hostility from the other party. To the Regent of the Empire, such a man is nothing more than a bug that can be easily crushed to death. But for Cumbis, this man was enough to ruin his life. Even if the other party is just a small member of the legal department. Officials are terrible, and officials are even more terrible. "It''s nothing. When I saw you, I felt suspicious. Are you a gang member who is trying to subvert the empire? Now the empire is cracking down on gang members and cracking down on evil forces." The man said solemnly while smoking a cigarette, and flicked ash on him face. "My lord, I am a law-abiding citizen of the empire." Cumbis suppressed the anger in his heart and said every word. "I don''t really believe you when you say you obey the law. You don''t look like a good person at first glance. A few days ago, I received a message saying that there were gang members running around, so go squat over there. We have to further verify your identity , to make a judgment. The man flicked the cigarette ash again, "If you don''t want to waste time, you can also pay a deposit to guarantee that you are not a gang member. After confirmation, it will be refunded to you." Hearing this, Cumbis suddenly understood. Tracking down gang members is false, but collecting money secretly is true. After handing over the security deposit, still thinking about getting it back? Then it is really a dream. "You are blatantly violating the laws of the empire." Cumbis said angrily, "I won''t give you a penny." "Don''t you **** talk nonsense." The man''s face changed, and he hit Cumbis with a stick on the head, causing him to squat on the ground and bleed profusely. "I represent the sacred law of the empire. Whatever I say is what I say. Don''t you **** want to live?" After being hit with a stick, the man grabbed Cumbis by the collar again, and threatened with a ferocious expression, "Don''t think that you can turn the world upside down after the regent of the Empire promulgates a few laws. Labor and management are still wearing this skin. , you have to kneel obediently, understand?" After finishing speaking, the man raised his head and looked at his companion, "This guy is just a thorn, and he looks like a stubborn gangster." The companion smiled, "Don''t go too far, the higher-ups are strictly checking now." "Don''t worry, be measured. If it doesn''t work, just say that he is a gang member. Those stupid idiots will probably say that I fought well and hit the criminals." Cumbis was pressed to the ground, punched and kicked, and the other party provoked while beating. "You can fight back, trash." "Why don''t you fight back, you coward." "Do you really think that the regent of the empire can watch Terra for a lifetime? You dare to refute my words here, you really don''t know how to live or die." Quimbes was so angry that he almost went crazy, his scarlet eyeballs seemed to burst his eye sockets immediately. But he just gritted his teeth and didn''t choose to fight back. To fight back is to deliberately attack the law enforcement officers of the empire. At that time, no one will ask if the other party directly kills him. Maybe it was because he was tired from the fight that the opponent barely stopped. he-tui. A mouthful of thick phlegm was spit on Cumbis. "Trash." The man wanted to further humiliate Quimbis. Another man came from a distance, hurriedly walking, looking a little uneasy. The two law enforcement officers stopped humiliating Quimbis and yelled for the man to come over for inspection. But who would have thought that the other party would take out a pulse pistol in the middle of the walk and shoot the two of them from the law enforcement department. One guy got shot in the thigh and screamed in pain. The one who beat Cumbis was so frightened that he held his head and ran away, trying to escape behind a baffle that could block him. "Go to hell, lackey." The gang member kept pulling the trigger, and those who were crouching on the ground were also targeted by him. Several died in a short while, and the law enforcement officer who fell to the ground was also killed by the ruthless gang member. Seeing the other party pointing the gun at him, Cumbis didn''t care about the bleeding head, so he ran directly into it. Using the strength gained from his long-term hard work, he firmly suppressed the opponent. Holding the opponent''s throat tightly with both hands, he didn''t dare to let go until he was out of breath. At this time, the guy who escaped the fastest turned back again. Yelling and shooting the gang member a few times, then stood by with a proud face. The empire''s support came quickly, and a group of soldiers came by hovercraft in a short while. A high-ranking law enforcement officer also came from other places. Only, he was wearing the uniform of Ultramar, not the uniform of Terra. "When I saw this guy draw out his gun, I thought it was not good. I immediately took out the gun and shot at him. I fought to the death and finally succeeded in killing him. Unfortunately, this guy is too fierce, causing many people to kill him. They''re all dead." When the man saw the senior law enforcement officer, he approached him flatteringly, wishing he could take all the credit for it. "No, he''s a coward. He ran away, and I strangled that gang member. After he died, he dared to run back to replace the gun." Quinbys has long been on fire in his heart, so despicable and shameless, he only dares to bully goodness, and when he sees those vicious people turn around, he becomes a deserter. Now he dares to take the credit. = Hearing this, the man jumped up like a cat that stepped on its tail. "Don''t talk nonsense, do you know your identity, you have no place to speak here. How can you be so dreamy if you want to kill a gang member like you! How can you be so shameless to say such things Woolen cloth?" While talking, he also walked over and pushed Cumbis. "I think you are a potential gang member, deliberately disrupting law enforcement, don''t talk nonsense here, or you will be arrested and sent back to prison in minutes." When we got to the edge, the man whispered, "Don''t show your face, this area is all my people. If you dare to embarrass the labor and management, the labor and management will arrest you as a gang member tomorrow, and people will applaud you if you shoot me. Believe it or not." After threatening, he pushed Cumbis to the side of the road and said loudly. "Don''t talk nonsense, you can''t take responsibility for this matter." "Is what you said true?" the senior law enforcement officer came over and said. "No, it''s not." Cumbis could only change his words when he saw the man on the side wiping his neck. "Be careful next time, don''t talk nonsense." The senior law enforcement officer said, "My name is Zidalov, and I am the second-level law enforcement officer of the Empire. If you have any clues about gang members, you can come to me." Zidarov handed a card to Quimbis, turned and left. The gang member and another law enforcement officer were taken away, as were the bodies of several of the deceased. The law enforcement officer who beat Cumbis was also taken away. "You have performed very well, and I will report it to the higher authorities. Recently, these gang members have been exiled very seriously, and the higher authorities are strictly arresting them. I hope you will continue to work hard." Zilodav said. "I will work harder. For the glory of the emperor, I must eradicate these criminals who disrupt social order and protect the happy and healthy life of the people of the empire." The man said with a righteous face. Cumbis, who was covering his head, clenched his fists and watched them leave. Laski was poisoned. Several sages belonging to his school finally chose to give up force confrontation. They knew they were powerless against the Imperial Regent''s offensive. Armed confrontation will only bring disaster to themselves. Radicals have completely taken control of Mars, and some secret knowledge has been released. The wave of reform is also sweeping the red planet. Guilliman provided some new technologies to improve the air quality of Mars and maintain the ecology. Relying on the efficiency of the mechanical priest, the first ray of green life soon appeared on Mars. With Terra and Mars on track, Guilliman began to push his own plans. He handed over most of Terra''s government affairs to the Imperial Chancellor - Penny. And he himself went to Mount Olympus on Mars. In order to keep the secret, Guilliman only brought Sicarius, Caul, and thirty personal guards of glory into a tunnel that was still dusty. The dialogue between Guilliman and the Emperor was not long, but the amount of information contained in it was enormous. The emperor informed Guilliman of the location of the underground palace and the answer he wanted to find. They walked from the roaring steel city into a dark, deep archway that seemed to have been abandoned for thousands of years. Here is a dead end, the cold rock stopped their progress. "Is there really what we want here?" Kaur''s electronic voice revealed a trace of dignity. Detection The scanning device detects that there is nothing ahead. "Don''t trust your own cognition too much." Guilliman said, looking at the rock in front of him. According to the memory of the Emperor, Guilliman touched his fist, drawing a **** on his broad palm. Crimson blood flowed out, and Guilliman smeared it on the wall. The Primarch''s strong resilience made him have to cut himself several times to get enough blood. Under the gaze of everyone, cracks appeared on the originally rough rock wall, and countless cracks as thin as hair spread out and disintegrated. The rock turned into a black light, rolling and entwining like life. Guilliman smiled when he saw this scene, and said in a deep voice, "There really is a secret place." Afterwards, he stepped in, submerged in those black rays of light. Kaul et al. followed. Beyond the light, there is still a dark tunnel, but this tunnel seems to no longer simply exist in the real universe, but between illusion and reality. The roads are intricate and intertwined, which completely violates the geometry known to humans. This is not the realm of human beings, nor the realm of the laws of the real universe. According to the memory of the Emperor, Guilliman shuttled on these roads, passing one intersection after another. "What the **** is this place?" Kaul stared at his data display. He tried to scan and map the travel route of this place. But when the finished product picture appeared, he was greatly surprised. There are many branch routes that should not exist in the grainy light and shadow image. What''s even weirder is the 360-degree rotation and twist of these branch routes, which look chaotic and endless. Changing, twisting, evolving every moment. Even in a three-dimensional model, the complex code is beyond human imagination. But if it is expressed in four dimensions, it is perfect. "Don''t record things that don''t make sense." Guilliman said, "This place is based on reality and illusion. There are billions of changes every minute and every second. It is impossible to record the route through mechanical devices. things." "Is there really an end to this tunnel?" Sicarius also asked in astonishment. "Of course there is, but it doesn''t seem to be." Guilliman answered Sicarius'' question as he walked, "This is a space-time closed loop, and it is also one of the defensive measures of the underground palace. That is to say, this place and the real universe are separated from each other." Isolated, only those who find the right path can use that weak connection to return to the real universe, otherwise they will be trapped here forever." "The space-time closed loop. It is hard to imagine that people have mastered such advanced technology in the past." Kaur exclaimed. "This is my father''s masterpiece." Guilliman said. The underground palace is where the emperor seals the void dragon. It is hard to imagine what kind of knowledge he had acquired at that time to build such a prison, so that the former Star God could not break free and could only be imprisoned here. "It''s impossible to imagine how deep the Omnisea''s wisdom is," Kaul said. Guilliman led the crowd for an unknown amount of time, and finally came to a high ledge in a cave shining with dazzling silver light. The cave is very huge, as if it came to the hollowed out core of Mars. The width here is the most grand underground space Sicarius and Kaul could imagine. The cave extends to the top of the head and far below the feet. Huge stone pillars prop up the roof of the cave, and it is impossible to see where the cave walls on both sides are. Only the silver light flickering in the distance could be seen. "Be careful, this is where the Nether Dragon is imprisoned." Guilliman urged. They walked along the ledge and found an inconspicuous and very old wooden lectern. There is also a heavy book with gilt decolorization on it. The leather cover is tattered, and there are simple quills and ink bottles. This scene makes people feel very incredible. Are there any more of these things here? Cauer looked around, the servo skull connected to his nerves scanning everything around him. "It''s really weird here." Kaul pointed to a stone pillar on a wall shining with silver light. "These structures and light feel wrong, as if they have been distorted." The words of the ruling great sage seem to have opened up some hidden characteristics of this cave. Those silver rays of light moved, forming weird and distorted geometric structures. The veterans of Glory immediately gathered around Guilliman, took a defensive posture, and raised their weapons. They all showed a look of pain. Under the gaze of everyone, those geometric structures twisted wildly. Concepts like distance and space are all changing. The cave seems to be expanding and pulsating in every direction, and is constantly shrinking and squeezing. These things are simply not the kind of movement rocks are capable of. Kaur suddenly realized they were wrong. This is not a tunnel at all, nor a cave. From the walls to the floor to the air, down to every atom and molecule, all are part of one greater consciousness. It is the **** of reality. Before human beings were born, it had been wandering in the universe, devouring the hearts of countless stars. It was known as the vampire of the stars, and was regarded as a **** by countless civilizations. Humans gave it a name to refer to this terrifying existence, Nether Dragon. The Nether Dragon is not its real name. For a supreme, all-knowing god, the name is not important. Kauer could feel the confusion of his own data system and logical operation modules. No creature can see its essence directly. It exists in every crevice of time. It exists in every coordinate of space. is one and ten thousand. is the beginning and the end. The fact that it exists in the world is enough to kill countless weak-minded lives. Just to perceive its existence requires paying an extremely heavy price. In the face of this infinite impossibility, the existence of all things is meaningless. People will involuntarily be assimilated, and finally fall apart. Sanity is collapsing, and calculation logic is also collapsing. Even the ruling great sage can hardly bear the concept of its existence. Cauer wants to scream, and in the face of an unimaginable being, all mortals can do is scream. At this time, a hand was placed on his metal shoulder. "Give up the calculation, Kaur, and delete all information." The voice was full of majesty, and Kaur could not help doing so. The photosensitive device is turned off, and all cached data is urgently deleted. The sense of oppression dissipated, and he survived. Cauer followed his hand and saw the face of the Primarch. He nearly killed himself. Any way of looking directly at and calculating the existence of the other party is stupid. will only bring yourself into a meltdown. "You are too reckless, contacting it rashly will only kill you." A female voice came. Guilliman followed the voice and looked over, a figure came out from the darkness. (end of this chapter) Chapter 170： Covenant with Stellar Vampires (Subscription required) Chapter 170 and the Covenant of Stellar Vampires (Subscribe) Cauer, Sicarius and others also turned their heads to look over. They watched as a woman in a dark robe and hood stepped out of the darkness. From the figure of the other party, it can be seen that it is a woman. "Who are you?" Guilliman asked. Sicarius activated the power sword in his hand, showing a vigilant expression. On the other side, other honor guards also raised their bolt guns. All of them are ready for battle, with solemn expressions. They will not let their lord suffer any harm. Out of loyalty, but also out of honor. Cauer activated the long gear staff in his hand, crackling electric arcs appeared at the tip, and wisps of light wrapped around the staff, making it particularly eye-catching in the cave. As a ruling sage who has lived for 10,000 years, Kaur has a lot of cards, even if he is not inferior to the casting general. After experiencing the weird scene just now, such a person suddenly appeared again. What kind of spirit is not an exaggeration. Guilliman stood in place, only he did not make a fighting stance. Relying on his primarch-level combat intuition, he knew that this guy was not his opponent. If he wanted to, he could crush the opponent to death with one hand. The woman who came out of the darkness lifted her hood back, revealing her entire appearance. Age looks to be around twenties. Looks very young. It''s hard to imagine that there would be such a woman here in such an isolated place. The woman''s appearance and figure are very ordinary, and she is an existence that will soon be forgotten in the crowd. Perhaps for some men who indulge in low-level physical enjoyment, this woman is very beautiful and has a **** figure. Unfortunately, Kaul, Sicarius and others do not belong to this rank. They have already abandoned the low-level physical desires. They are completely insensitive to the beauty of women. The woman''s body glowed with mercury, as if what flowed in her body was not blood, but sparkling flames. On his forehead, there is also a bright, silver-white tattoo. Shaped as a tapering double helix, also adorned with classic wings. "It''s very rare, there will be visitors today." The woman, her eyes fixed on Guilliman, their eyes were very deep, like a boundless galaxy, containing endless wisdom. "It''s been so long, I thought no one would come here again. I didn''t expect someone to come here today, and it''s still a noble Primarch." "Watcher?" Guilliman asked tentatively. "Yes." The woman walked towards them, but Sicarius blocked her. The woman''s attitude is not tough and arrogant, she speaks from a safe distance that Sicarius thinks. "May I take the liberty to ask, the current situation? Who won, Horus or the Emperor?" Hearing this question, Kaur and Sicarius couldn''t help but glance at each other. It can be seen from the astonished eyes of the two that they were shocked by this question. The decisive battle between Horus and the Emperor took place 10,000 years ago. For people today, it is already a very old story that has become a myth and legend. "When did you enter here?" Sicarius asked. "I entered here when Karbo released the Death Skull Titan Legion to attack Lava City." The woman fell into a momentary confusion, and her consciousness was also thrown into chaos by ancient memories. Too long ago. She wondered if those memories really happened. It''s just her raving in this deserted cave. "I remember that Mars was in chaos at that time. That lunatic Karbo lifted the seal of Moravek''s cellar, allowing the pollution and viruses of the subspace to invade the network of the holy Mars." "There are mutations everywhere, monsters everywhere, war and artillery cover everything, I have witnessed the fall of the iron miracle, I have witnessed the annihilation of the divine light, and everything has fallen into chaos. I am guided entered the place, succeeding the former caretaker." "Are you a person from 10,000 years ago? Did you enter here in the early stage of the war?" Kaul stood up and asked with his electronic voice. Karbo was the foundry general of Mars 10,000 years ago. That guy has a high position and is the core figure of the Great Crusade. But in essence, Kars is an existence that opposes the emperor and is a firm pseudo-theist. When the Emperor, the Lord of Mankind, set foot on the land of Mars for the first time, the miracles he performed made countless Martian residents think that the Emperor was the legendary God of Myriad Opportunities, the omniscient Omnissia. These people make up the majority. But there are still some people who think that the emperor is not the real **** of all opportunities. He is just a false god. In the eyes of some people, the Mars Treaty promised by the Emperor, giving the Mechanicus and Terra equal status, is an out-and-out slavery contract. The essence of the Treaty is the Emperor''s ultimatum to Mars. Join the empire or be robbed of everything needed by the empire, facing this kind of multiple-choice question with no room. Mars was forced to give up independence. From a competitor of Terra, it has become a vassal planet with a slightly higher status than other planets. This gap made those people dissatisfied, and even turned into resentment. This deep-seated resentment slowly fermented over the next two centuries. Under the seemingly loyal surface of Mars, an undercurrent gradually formed. Until Horus rebelled, he broke through everything and turned into a betrayal of the empire and the emperor. Karbo is the representative of this group of people. When the Emperor set foot on Mars, Karbo was just an ordinary mechanical priest with no right to speak. And during the two centuries of the Great Crusade, he quickly rose through the ranks, eventually becoming the Foundry General of Mars. Horus invaded a lost human civilization after the planet Devon was corrupted. Captured a batch of intact STC standard construction templates from that civilization, and handed them over to members of the Mechanicus headed by Karbo, expressing sincerity. also told Karbo the coordinates of the most important secret of Mars, Moravec''s cellar, and the way to open the seal, in exchange for Karbo betraying the emperor and joining his team. Horus promised Karbo that when he became the new lord of mankind, he would lift the ban on hating intelligence, allowing the Mechanicus to conduct scientific research without any restrictions. The greedy Karbo eventually joined Horus'' party and opened the Moravek Vault. This vault contains all kinds of forbidden knowledge and weapons, and has been thoroughly polluted by Chaos. Karbo unleashes it. The contents of the Moravek Vault quickly polluted the foundries and temples of Mars. The mysterious chaotic virus quickly corrupted the machine''s logistics stack and computer files. Propagates to those contemplative systems that are networked. Soon, the virus took on terrifying properties. The reactor melted down, the production line stalled, and countless foundry factories fell into a state of shutdown. A large number of loyal slaves were corrupted and became minions of Chaos. Even blessed steel is tainted to the brim, turning into abominable monsters with a hunger to kill. Lava city became the fuse of the civil war on Mars. The loyalists and the traitors led by Karbo had a series of earth-shattering wars that could tear the planet apart. Later, in order to plan the webway and defend Terra, the loyalists were forced to withdraw from Mars and go to Terra. It was not until Horus was killed by the Emperor and the rebels were purged that Mars returned to the control of the Loyalists. "Yes." The woman did not deny Kaul''s words, "I entered here at the beginning of the war. There were a few people accompanying me at the time, but they passed away soon, and in the end only I was left here Alone." "You haven''t told me yet, Horus won or the Emperor won, which side are you on?" "My father won." Guilliman said, "Ten thousand years have passed, and my father defeated the rebellious Horus and won the victory." "Ten thousand years." The woman murmured to herself a few times, and then looked at Guilliman, "It seems that you have lived for ten thousand years? But yes, you are demigods created by the Emperor, with an immortal lifespan And it should." "No, I haven''t lived for ten thousand years." Guilliman shook his head. "It hasn''t been long since I woke up. I have been asleep for ten thousand years. I didn''t wake up until now. You lived for ten thousand years? Then you are an immortal ? "It has been sleeping for ten thousand years, it seems that there are many things that I don''t understand." The woman tried again and walked in front of Guilliman. Sicarius blocked her, showing a warning. As a qualified bodyguard of the original body, he does not allow anyone to get too close to the original body, that is too dangerous. The woman saw Sicarius'' resolute attitude, but she didn''t force it. She went in another direction. While walking, continue the conversation with Guilliman. "I am indeed an immortal. Of course, I am not a born immortal. The previous immortal gave me his power and life essence, so that I can live and guard the void dragon." The woman said, "You You can call me Dalia, it seems that Horus has failed, so why are you here?" "Come to find something," said Guilliman. "My brother Horus'' conspiracy has long since been foiled, and his soul has drifted away. However, mankind is not free from suffering, and we are in deep despair. I offer my respect to the Emperor." Seeking enlightenment, he told me of the existence of this place." "If that''s the case, then you came here for it?" Dalia looked towards the cave and smiled. "Let''s put it this way." Guilliman said, "The situation of human beings is so critical that I have to take all possible measures to ensure the continued existence of this race." Daria frowned, "The last person who said that was the Emperor." "He was right, wasn''t he? If it weren''t for the Great Crusade, humanity would have been completely wiped out by the gods of Chaos in the Age of Night. He had a duel with the gods, repelled them and paid a heavy price, although No wins, but good results." "I thought you would accuse him of arrogance and arrogance," Dalia said. "No one is omnipotent, even my father. It is an unimaginable achievement to ensure that human beings are not extinct or reduced to a small race at the mercy of others in the Era of Long Night. Human civilization in the Era of Long Night was fragmented until the Great Crusade After that, it was condensed into a powerful human regime." Guilliman looked at Dalia, and said in a serious tone: "You should have faced those chaotic creatures, and you should also understand how terrible those guys are. They destroy everything, play with the ashes of civilization, and are complacent. They have destroyed Humans will be one of the countless civilizations that have been destroyed, and they look forward to the fall of the huge human empire, and enjoy a gluttonous feast on the bloated corpse." "Your words are very deceptive, just like your father. You are walking on a dangerous path, and you are very likely to repeat the tragedy of your father." Dalia said, "The power of the void dragon cannot be trusted, you should not Seek its help." "My father is not a tragedy. Everyone with a vision knows that the future is not smooth sailing, but full of dangers and pitfalls. Civilization is not a straight forward, but a spiral progress. Sometimes we take two steps forward, we have to go back One step before we can move on." Guilliman smiled, "My father founded the empire and maintained it for ten thousand years. The Chaos Gods were once imprisoned in the subspace, unable to exert force on the real universe. Interference, this is success. And I will take over his mission and complete the next work." "Well, I can''t stop you." Dalia saw Guilliman''s eyes, and she knew that this man would not back down. He is as arrogant and arrogant as his father, thinking that he must be able to accomplish things that others cannot. People who have such an idea often have a sad ending. "Come here." Dalia walked to the wooden lectern, put his hand on the ancient gilded book, and opened it. Guilliman stopped Sicarius from speaking with his eyes, walked over, and looked at the book in Dalia''s hand. There are a lot of words written in it, which are complicated and profound. Guilliman tries to parse the text. Well, he can''t recognize those ghost symbols. These characters are written with a very complex geometric structure, and they are not human characters. "Put it up, this is the thing condensed by the will of the Nether Dragon, everything you want to know is here." Dalia said. Guilliman put his hand on it. Dalia''s skin erupted with pure golden light. "You will see all the truth, and you will gain insight into the past of this terrible creature." Daria said in a whisper. A terrifying torrent of knowledge flooded Guilliman''s mind, allowing him to see everything in an instant. With the expansion of the singularity, the universe exploded rapidly, and everything within sight became a sea of ??light. Then the light slowly disappeared, and a strange race was born in the ashes of the light. Like countless races, they were born simple and crude at the beginning. Relying on light as energy to survive, it slowly evolved and became an energy body that can devour stars. By this stage, they have a whole new name. They are called the vampires of the stars. This race is hated by many civilizations and races because of its special evolutionary route. Their arrival often represents a problem with the star. Many races tried to strangle these vampires outright. But this race still survived tenaciously, and survived many disasters that other civilizations could not survive, and completed self-evolution. Even the civilized war that destroyed the universe failed to completely defeat them, it just made them shrink to the edge of the dark universe again. After the Civilization War, the subspace became chaotic, and the ancient sage race that looked like a mixture of lizards and toads rose up. With the help of webway technology, they once again tamed the subspace and began their life reconstruction plan. In order to avoid destroying his plan, the Old Sage expelled that weird race many times. Until one day, a weak race called the Necrontyr seeks the help of this weird race. The two parties have established a cooperative relationship. The Necrontyr help materialize monstrous races without bodies. and surrender his soul and flesh. They help the Necrontyr defeat the Old Ones and gain eternal life. After this, they got a new name. Star God. The Battle of Paradise broke out. The Star God helped the Necrontyr reshape his body, devouring their flesh and soul. Relying on the characteristics of isolation from the subspace, the Star God successfully defeated the Old Sage. However, after the internal strife, the Star God was betrayed by the Necrons transformed by the Necrontyr, and was blasted into pieces. After tens of millions of years of accumulation, a fragment recovered part of its strength and fled to the earth that was still in the Middle Ages. This fragment is the Nether Dragon. People call this terrifying monster that devours everything the Nether Dragon. Countless knowledge and memories poured into Guilliman''s mind, giving him a clearer understanding of the so-called Battle of Heaven. There is also a clearer positioning of the things I greet. The gods of the material world. Those cursed stellar vampires. They were expelled, but survived tenaciously. Countless fragments of memories flooded into his mind, and Guilliman quickly sift through them, absorbing what he needed, and giving up the others unceremoniously. After reading these memories, Guilliman found himself standing on a hot and dry land. The scent of spices wafts from distant lands and undiscovered countries. The underground palace cave fades from view. Those silvery lines that defied the fundamental laws of the universe gradually faded away, replaced by soft curves of rolling hills and a vast, beautiful blue sky. The heat wave is coming. Guilliman was unmoved by this, and the heavy armor of fate blocked all these outside, allowing his body to maintain a suitable temperature. The yellow sand under the feet reflects the high temperature, and there is an oasis ahead. A wide river passes through the oasis, and flows sparklingly to the distant horizon. In the oasis, a large city of sun-baked rock stands on a plateau of dark rock. The gates of the city came in and out, and batch after batch of caravans leading camels were passing the inspection of soldiers. With his excellent senses, Guilliman knew that the goods transported by these merchants were gold, spices and gems. "Do you know where this is?" came Dalia''s voice. She came from behind Guilliman, stepping on the hot sand with her bare feet. Guilliman looked at those people, and said after a while: "Ancient Earth? Before humans entered the industrial age?" "Yes, there is still a long time before the industrial age of mankind. Human nations are scattered all over the world, and they regard the stars in the sky as symbols of destiny." Dalia and Guilliman looked at the city in parallel, "the book records holding many things, it is the embodiment of the memory of the Nether Dragon, and only by tracing its memory can you finally talk to it. You have to be prepared, its power is unimaginable, and anyone who cannot resist it will be turned into dust, even if you are Primarch, contacting the Nether Dragon is also a very dangerous thing." "Why do the previous memories enter my mind in fragments, but here are hallucinations?" Guilliman can perceive that he is still in the cave of the underground palace. These are hallucinations, the hallucinations that the book acts on his mind. "The previous ones are the experience of the Nether Dragon as a whole, and these are the experiences after the fragments. This is the beginning of its captivity and captivity, and it is closely related to humans, so we will enter the illusion." Dalia explained Kiri Man''s confusion, and began to introduce the situation of the illusion. "This is an important node for the trade of several civilizations of human beings. The countries scattered in Eurasia use this road called the Silk Road to conduct trade and learning. And this city has become rich with the wealth brought by trade. Rejoice." "Silk Road." Guilliman sighed, it was at least a thousand years away from the industrial age. "It is indeed a long time ago. What does this have to do with the Nether Dragon?" "Look down, He is coming." Dalia said, "Right now, the trade has been interrupted, and something is lurking on the trade route, devouring the travelers passing by." Dalia pointed to the distance of the city, where poison was permeating, like a scar attached to the earth. "The terrible thing from the depths of the void hid in this world and used hunting methods to restore its strength. It killed many troops and asked for a beautiful maiden every day, otherwise it would destroy the kingdom." "It''s a sad story." Guilliman said, "Mankind has no chance of defeating such a monster from space." "Yes, humans have no power to fight back against these terrible things, only him." Dalia pointed in another direction. A brave knight in gold armor and a red feather helmet rode a black horse towards the area shrouded in poisonous mist. In his hand, he held a spear made of sterling silver, engraved with many mysterious runes. A long white banner was tied to the gun shaft, with a picture of a flying eagle holding lightning in its claws. Seeing the appearance of the knight, Dalia showed a pious look on his face. Guilliman stared at the knight, saw his face, and said involuntarily, "Father?" The warrior on the black horse looked exactly like the Emperor he remembered. He is very handsome and looks very young. "He in this era claims to be the knight of Emperor Diocletian of the ancient Roman Empire." Dalia said, "He is very respected, and he is ready to eradicate this disaster for the people here." The knight urged the horse to gallop on the plain, rushing towards the black scar on the ground. He held up his rune lance and shield. The monster also jumped out of it, ready to destroy this poor, overconfident little guy. That is the Nether Dragon. One half of the Nether Dragon''s body looks like a reptile, and the other half looks like a disgusting bird. The huge head is covered with scales, and the tail is a full twenty meters long. The body is as huge as a rolling mountain, covered with hard, shiny scales. The chest glows with a gleam, the last vestiges of the star it devoured. Vicious flames burned in the eyes of the Nether Dragon, and it stared at the knight on horseback with a sarcastic smile. It swung its sickle-like claws, and the strong black horse was cut to pieces with one blow. The knight jumped up at the last moment and stabbed the Nether Dragon with the rune spear in his hand. However, the dragon scales were too strong, and the spear could not penetrate the body of the void dragon under his brute force, but shattered into many pieces instead. The knight drew out his long sword again, climbed onto the opponent''s body with sharp movements, and slashed at the scale-covered body. The Nether Dragon is very powerful. The scales on its body are more terrifying than steel plates. Every attack will ripple like liquid mercury, counteracting brute force. The knight''s armor was easily torn apart by the sickle-like claws, and the crystal-clear blood flowed all over the ground. The helmet was also blown off. That handsome face was covered with blood. Only those eyes still flowed with fighting spirit. The knight did not give up, he continued to brandish his weapon. His body emitted a golden light, as if blessed by the so-called god. The Nether Dragon bit the knight around, roaring triumphantly, ready to taste the opponent''s flesh and soul. The knight discovered a weakness of the opponent. When the Nether Dragon is fighting, it always protects a place under its left wing. Be careful. Obviously, that place is its weak point. The trauma left by those who betrayed it. The knight escaped the fatal blow and seized the opportunity. He rolled forward and found a gap under the opponent''s left wing, which was not protected by scales. He shouted and stabbed the rune sword in that position. The long sword sank into the body of the Nether Dragon smoothly. Golden light poured in along the long sword. The terrible monster let out a deafening whine. The glow of the burning star in the chest slowly dimmed. The huge body fell down, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. The knight''s companions came from afar. They were extremely excited, and they also brought a black iron chain etched with countless runes. They worked together to bind the Nether Dragon with iron chains, ensuring that it could never break free and endanger humans. Excited merchants and city dwellers poured through the gate, cheering and celebrating the knight''s defeat of the monster. Many girls express their love for the knight. A businessman wants to give him some treasures to thank him for what he has done. However, instead of enjoying the cheers, the knight told the people. Long is not dead, he needs to lock this guy up to prevent him from continuing to do evil. After finishing speaking, he and his companions used their war horses to drag the Nether Dragon away. The knight and companions spent a lot of time dragging the dragon up to the highest mountain range in the world, the Himalayas. They followed an ancient and deep tunnel into the interior of the mountain and entered a maze. The labyrinth is ancient and deep, and it is built with complex geometric structures. It should have existed before the rise of human beings. The universe has many secrets, some of which are destined to remain unanswered. The same is true for the existence of mazes. No one knows how it got here. However, this does not prevent them from using this maze to achieve their own goals. The walls are made of smooth black tiles without any dust or cracks. They walked those complicated, impossible to record roads. Go all the way to the depths of the maze, where there is another exit. They followed that exit directly to the barren Mars, shrouded in gas unsuitable for human survival. Seeing this scene, Guilliman almost swears. This is too nonsense. How many things did the emperor and his horse boys do in the past! Why is there a road to Mars in the interior of the Himalayas? ? Guilliman''s face was as usual, and he did not show the turmoil in his heart, but watched the actions of the Emperor and his companions. The Nether Dragon was imprisoned by the knight and his companions in a mountain range on Mars. A complex spatial structure was established, and a part of the space was cut to cover up its existence. Unless the knight and his companions, others can''t find the entrance of the almost invisible space-time rift. "Is this the history of the Nether Dragon''s captivity?" said Guilliman. "Yes, the Emperor defeated it and imprisoned it here," Dalia said. "The Emperor can see what we cannot see. He foresees every future and chooses from it what he thinks is the best. Reliable prospect, guiding people along his path. A push in the distant past to achieve something in the present. From the beginning of the transhumanist movement to the advancement of human understanding of science to perfection, and to human beings. Everything in the starry sky is his plan. He has reserved enough back-ups for himself to ensure that he can complete his mission." "Isn''t it crazy? He promoted the development of human intelligence, but he was worried about its failure, and prepared such an organization to assist his backup plan before the formal development of human beings. The birth of the Mechanicum originated from the influence of the Nether Dragon Hmm. Without the Nether Dragon, there would be no Mechanicum, no Mechanicum Empire. The grand dream of unifying the galaxy for mankind will not come true." "The scale of the plan spanning tens of thousands of years is so huge that no one dares to imagine what kind of mentality He will realize it. He distorted the fate of the entire planet to pave the way for his own plan." Daria''s words are very emotionally distorted. The Emperor is benevolent, and He has pushed humanity forward from beginning to end. Behind all the development of human science and technology, there is his shadow. The Emperor is cruel, and he never cared about the fate of individuals and minorities. For the benefit of the collective, He can sacrifice those people without hesitation. These hard truths suffocated her. But the Emperor''s love for mankind made her involuntarily follow his path, even paying the price of her life. She has guarded here for ten thousand years, just to protect this secret. Once the truth is spread, the existence of Mechanicum will inevitably be shaken. The foundation of the human empire will also be shaken. That would be an unprecedented disaster. "Crazy indeed." Guilliman sighed. The emperor is like a silent helm, cold and cruel, asking human beings to follow the narrow road that only he can see. His life does not allow any selfish love, full of cruelty and cruelty, doomed not to be understood by the world, doomed to only sacrifice. "But human beings need him." Dalia said sadly, "Once he loses his guidance, human beings will soon be swallowed by the malice of the universe, or become eternal slaves of some powerful beings." The world cannot imagine the horrors of the darkness that the Emperor has kept from their world. Human beings are unbelievably vulnerable in front of the universe. Guilliman did not speak, he just silently looked at the picture in front of him. The Nether Dragon was imprisoned in the space-time rift. The knight asked a companion to stay, to make sure that this guy would not break free and not be found by the xenos who were looking for it. Subsequently, the knight left here with others. Leaving a lonely guardian behind, fulfilling the mission of the guardian in the dark. No one knows his name, and no one knows his deeds. Guilliman stared at the pictures formed by the memories of these Nether Dragons, and then he looked into the depths of the cave. His next words caused fear and anxiety to appear on Dalia''s sad face. "I know you can hear me, come out, maybe we can make a deal. I''m going to set you free, and you just have to do a few things for me." "You!" Dalia was stunned when he heard this. The purpose of a Primarch''s arrival is to make a deal with the Nether Dragon! "I smell a liar on you." The voice echoed in Guilliman''s mind, ancient, vicissitudes, and full of anger. That strong will is not as strong as the Emperor, and it is also extremely oppressive. Ordinary people will inevitably face very heavy oppression when they talk to it, and it is easy to go crazy. The existence of the other party is unimaginable, indescribable, and indescribable. "Everyone is born a liar, this is the ability that evolution has given us. As an ancient existence comparable to the life span of the universe, you can''t understand this, right? Come out. We have the same enemy, this premise Now, we can guarantee that we can have a fair transaction. You have ancient wisdom, great strength, and almost infinite lifespan. What good is it for me to deceive you? Or are you too scared to touch mortals. " Guilliman said without changing his expression. A cluster of light emitting stellar light appeared in the void, which was the will of the Nether Dragon. "What kind of deal do you want to do?" "Sets you free for a small price to pay." "Be clear, mortal, what price do I have to pay!" "I just need you to help me complete a few projects. After completion, I will release you. If you want, I can help you restore your former prosperity. How about it? This is a very good deal." Guilliman smiled kindly, with a sincere appearance of harmlessness to humans and animals. "What project?" "I want to build a webway, but the technology in my hands is not complete." "what about others?" "We have to finish this first. The rest of the project is very important. If you talk about it casually, it will easily cause trouble. You can choose to accept it, or you can choose to refuse it. But I have to remind you that I don''t have any Even if you dont agree with the network channel technology of the system, its just a little more difficult for me at best, and its not entirely up to you, the network channel project is just a touchstone for your cooperation. "How do I know that you won''t break your promise and abandon me after completing the Webway project. Periodic cooperation, periodic demands for compensation, I will expose the technology of the Webway to you, and you need to give me 10,000 flesh and blood sacrifices." Guilliman looked at the Nether Dragon and nodded, "Yes. Ten thousand blood sacrifices, this is not a difficult task." "Then I''ll wait for you, ten thousand flesh and blood sacrifices. Bring them here, and I will give you all the webway technology I know." Finish this sentence. The Nether Dragon disappeared. The illusion also disappeared, and they were still in the cave. "Are you going to make a deal with that horrible monster? Do you really want to offer 10,000 blood sacrifices to it? Do you know what kind of disaster will happen to this guy after he breaks free?" Dalia questioned with an incredulous expression on her face. Primarch. "Relax, Dalia, the situation is not as bad as you imagined." Guilliman said with a smile, "This is just a deal, and the situation outside is already completely different, you need to go out and understand before you can make accusations . The return of the Silent King, the leader of the Trinity Council, will accelerate the unification of the Necrons with the rise of mankind. Guilliman must be prepared for an all-out war with the Necrons. The Star Gods were backstabbed by the Necrons and blown into fragments, but they are immortal, and those fragments were sealed in various dynasties, or lost in various parts of the galaxy. According to the performance of the Necrons in the Battle of Heaven, it can be said that this race is too crazy. Once it is confirmed that there is no way for them to win, they will definitely take various actions that will kill them all. It is not impossible to establish a covenant with the Star God again by fusing the Star God fragments as a bargaining chip. Guilliman has to make preparations in advance to block their backhand. Necrons can establish a contract with the star god. Humans naturally can too. Of course, Guilliman would not be so stupid as to sell human flesh and soul to the star gods to play mechanical ascension. That is not saving mankind, but pushing mankind into a heated kang. If those aliens were used to feed the Nether Dragon, Guilliman would have no psychological pressure. Ti-jun, the Groots, and various aliens that ravaged the human empire. Pack it up and feed these vampires too. Why not do it! "Let''s get out of here first." Guilliman said, "I''ll explain the reason for all this to you when we get outside." Terra''s reform wave slowly soaked into every corner of Terra along with the rebuilding work. In order to ensure the strategic position of Terra, the work of rebuilding the food factory and foundry factory was put on the agenda again. Without the opposition of the Merchant Organization, this matter went very smoothly. In the new plan, it will be guaranteed that Terra will be able to survive for five to ten years with its own productivity and stored materials even if it encounters a void blockade. Avoid the bad situation where the route is cut off and collapses immediately. The scale of reconstruction this time is unprecedented. Various wastelands and deserts have been remodeled to allow green plants to reappear on the land of Terra. Huge, towering climate regulators are built on the equator and the poles, forming a huge regulation network to plan Terra''s weather, which can ensure that Terra becomes the beautiful sacred home in human fantasy. This is a brand-new technology. According to the conservative sect tenet of the Mechanicus, this technology is a blasphemy to the God of Mechanics and should not exist and be applied. With the reform of the Mechanicum, this technology was able to reappear. The new government headed by Penny even made an ocean plan, planning to make Terra''s ocean reappear. This is a very great project. If it can be completed, the impact will be very far-reaching. (end of this chapter) Chapter 171： Vigilant Star for help (seeking subscription) Chapter 171 Vigilant Star for help (seeking subscription) Terra''s oceans have long since disappeared. In the early days of the Great Crusade, Terra''s seas were drained dry by a defected warlord from the Altan Plains. Of course, this warlord also paid with his life. Valdor, the first commander of the Forbidden Army, personally executed the warlord, declaring to the world that every inch of Terras land and water is extremely precious, and anyone who tries to steal Terras soil and water will be executed. Emperor once had the idea of ??trying to restore Terra''s oceans and reshape Terra''s landscape. Let Terra be that beautiful world again. However, at that time, there were too many important things. In addition to the Great Crusade, there is also the matter of the Webway project. The heavy work makes the emperor have no time to take care of this. It can only be postponed to do other more important economic things. I thought that everything would be settled, and wait until the human beings were unified and the empire was stabilized. Then proceed to restore Terra''s landscape. It''s a pity that Horus'' rebellion ruined all plans. When the rebellion was over, the Primarchs left, and the Emperor fell into a deep sleep again. The successors of the Empire no longer mention the matter. They don''t care much about the existence of the ocean. After all, the solar system is not just Terra. If you want to see the sea, you can go to places like Io. The sea there is even more spectacular. Because of the terrifying tidal force of Jupiter, the ocean on Io can often set off huge waves of several kilometers. It is a popular tourist attraction for the wealthy class of the empire. It would be a waste to waste the precious wealth of the Empire on such a project to restore Terra''s oceans. In this way, the sacred homeland of mankind has no ocean. Reshaping the oceans is exciting for anyone, and it represents some new changes. When this plan was announced, the people of Terras empire expressed their approval. As the sacred home of mankind, it is indeed time to protect the environment of Terra. A filthy holy home will disappoint the pilgrims who come from afar. Penny used her power to endorse the plan, allowing it to quickly pass the review of various departments. Guilliman is not in Terra, her power is the greatest. This is one of the benefits of centralized dictatorship, without wasting a lot of time in meaningless quarrels. Be able to quickly decide some important things. Quinbys learned the news from the holographic screens all over the streets. The world keeps getting better. Humanity ushered in unprecedented changes. Those dead hopes will also reappear. What a beautiful thing this is. There are voices praising Guilliman everywhere, and everyone says that he is the real savior of mankind. At least in the area where Ziqumbis is located, everyone said so. Whenever Guilliman, the Lord of Ultramar, is mentioned, the tone of people is always piety and awe. They feared that their profane tone would drive away the divine savior, abandoning them who were desperately struggling to survive. "He is a god, a true **** of mankind, who brings us hope like his father." Those pastors who walk among the crowd always say such a sentence. Even if Guilliman repeatedly mentioned that he is not a **** on important occasions several times. But no one cares, people just regard him as a god. If one person can command thousands of warships and sweep away all enemies. It can save people from the abyss, and it can also easily expel demons and monsters. Anyone will regard that person as a god. Guilliman''s denial will only make people more convinced of his divinity. "Perhaps, I should also do something, and I must not let such a cancer tarnish the reform results of the Holy Primarch." Standing in the shadows, Quimbis touched the dagger in his arms that was ground from scrap steel. After many inquiries, he learned that the law enforcement officer who had humiliated him and injured the little girl, making her deaf, was a member of the Escher family. This family is very old. It is said that during the Beast War, Terra suffered heavy casualties, and the high lord council at that time deployed some people from other planets to fill the vacancies of Terra. The Escher family was sent to Terra at that time. This family has been serving the government of Terra for thousands of years before the great, holy Imperial Regent came to Terra. They have passed down the position of law enforcement from generation to generation, and they think they are nobler than the lowly nesters. This family is very special, they know themselves very well, never want to climb up, but think about how to consolidate their position in the lower hive capital. Before understanding this family, one has to understand the once complicated power structure of the hive capital. To protect humanity from the harsh environment of Terra. Mechanic Priests use plastic steel, hardened steel and concrete to create artificial mountains that have continued to grow over tens of thousands of years. It''s like an enlarged version of a termite nest. This is the origin and evolution history of the hive capital. The population of the hive capital is very large, at least billions of people, and the interior of the hive capital is highly industrialized, with a complete industrial system. A hive city is equivalent to the ancient industrial world being compressed into a city. One can imagine how terrifying the population density and industrial density are. Some hives even span thousands of kilometers and house tens of billions of people. So many people live in the hive capital, which naturally brings about a large number of problems. The phenomenon of human beings scrambling for power and profit is extremely serious. The hierarchical structure of the hive capital also fully demonstrates people''s status and power. The upper class is the nobles, followed by the workers, and the bottom class is the scum and scum, the **** of society. Even with Terra under the watchful eye of the Holy Emperor, the condition was severe, and even more deformed and dark. Terra''s Underhives have become brutal places run entirely by gangs and lower families. Only the most vicious and cunning people can live here. The high-ranking lords of Terra are unwilling to waste time on these issues. They use a very simple but effective method to control the lower hive. That is to use gangs and scavenging families like those wild dogs, that is, families that pick up garbage and do all kinds of dirty things, just like low-level microorganisms in natural ecology that complexly process carrion. These families are called scavenging families. In addition to gangs and scavenger houses, the nobles of Terra also use the brutal justice system to control the lower hive. For Xiachao Capital, unrest is violent suppression, and illegal gatherings are also violent suppression. No matter what the problem is, everything is violent repression. The nobles have only one request, and no acts of resistance to the rule are allowed. No matter what the reason is, even if the aristocrats exploit people into bones, they are not allowed to resist. Resistance is a crime and it is suppression. Such a simple, rude and cruel approach will naturally not get any good results. A little chaos every three years, and a big chaos every five years are already the norm. Frequent turmoil has also led to the rise of some cruel families, which have become the favorite tools of the nobles. The Escher family is one of the typical examples. They''re law enforcement, and they''re gangsters. With the acquiescence of the Terra lords, they used their dual identities to complete their task of maintaining stability. Violence and intimidation are the most common methods used by this family. The lords only need the Escher family to maintain order in the area they rule, and it doesn''t matter what means they use. The death of a nester will not even enter the files of the Ministry of Justice, and will be ignored. It was completely different back then than it is now. At that time, the Nesters were not regarded as citizens of the empire at all, but just rioters wandering outside the social order. Any resistance was declared by the nobles as a betrayal of the emperor, which led to the suppression and killing of the imperial troops. The rulers of other planets also estimate that frequent turmoil will affect the foundation of their rule. After all, recruiting soldiers must come from the bottom. Excessive suppression will inevitably plunge the entire planet into turmoil. The nobles of Ketera have no such worries at all. They don''t need to recruit soldiers from the bottom of Terra, and the excellent soldiers they need will be sent from all over the empire. At the same time, they will also declare those imperial people who do not obey their rule as traitors and send them to the imperial punishment camp. At that time, the darkness of Terra was unimaginable. The people in the bottom hive city did not enjoy the protection of any empire, but only assumed obligations and paid their own taxes. Yes, those gangs and families also need to pay taxes. Otherwise, the nobles will send troops to suppress them. Gangs will search for wealth from other bottom-level residents, use it to pay taxes, and maintain their own enjoyment. One can imagine how dark those days were. People are carrying bureaucrats, nobles, and businessmen on their backs. Now no matter how humble their origins are, they are still regarded as citizens of the empire and are protected by the laws of the empire. Even a beggar''s child is eligible for higher education. This was unimaginable before. People''s gratitude to Guilliman is from the bottom of their hearts. His arrival brought a lot of changes. Of course, there are still some things that have not been done well. Listed as the Escher family. This family claimed to have cut themselves off from the past. They gave up their gang identity and assisted the empire to suppress those gangs. Such a move earned them the trust of the empire. They kept their jobs and even got promoted for their service in taking down gangs. Sounds ridiculous, but that''s how it works. The Escher family betrayed the gangs that once trusted them, stepped on their bones to save themselves, and rose step by step. Yet the family has not learned its lesson. Instead, they see it as their opportunity. The reforms of the empire will not last long. One day, everything will be back to normal. As long as the layout is made in advance, the Escher family will be even stronger by then. To this end, they continued to use violence and intimidation to maintain order in the Empire. And constantly trying to add his family to the law enforcement team in this area, wanting to completely control the law enforcement power in this area. Cumbis was repeatedly humiliated. Especially after the last incident, that is, when Cumbis strangled a gangster to death, the man wanted to take credit and was almost exposed. The reason was that Cumbis wanted to tell the truth at the time, saying that he killed the gang member himself. This practice angered the Escher family. It is an honor to be able to see your credit, and I am still jerking. The Escher family has paid so much for the stability of this area. Dont people nowadays know how to be grateful? For this matter, the Escher family brought people to trouble Quinbys several times, and even threatened that the seventh floor was their territory, and wanted to kill Quinbys by the third watch, but he would not survive the fifth watch. If it was purely about this matter, Cumbis might not have such a big hatred. The reason is that the Escher family has become more and more excessive. They even circled the park and charged openly. They also called it the regent of the great empire and collected money to reduce the financial burden of the Terra government. Obeying and violating all kinds of orders, and trying to restore the old way of bullying men and women. The existence of the Escher family has stained the achievements of the regent''s reforms with a little stain. This is an unbearable thing. Originally everything was so beautiful, and everything was on the right path. And these guys just want to destroy. This incident made more people feel angry, and the hostility towards this family is also growing. Reported several times. Either being suppressed by the opponent, or being fooled. In today''s reform, there are many residual personnel. They are afraid that if they liquidate the Escher family today, they should liquidate themselves tomorrow. So, take care of each other. The roots of these families run too deep. Its like barnyard grass in a rice field, mixed together, its impossible to tell the good from the bad. In addition, the reform scope of the imperial regency is too large, and the manpower is really insufficient. It''s like a big net, the gap is too big, and it can only let the small fish escape. After a few attempts, Quimbys became cruel. He decided to adopt the simplest method and use his own method to clean up the cancer of the Escher family. Someone has to do these things. Cumbis cheered himself up in his heart. Since strangling the gang member last time, Cumbis found that his heart was much stronger. Before, he was terrified of those **** gangsters, and he was terrified of those law enforcement officers. But after he killed someone, he found that there was nothing to be afraid of. Everyone has only one life. You are not afraid of him, but he is afraid of you. It''s that simple. To deal with villains, one must be more shameless, more difficult, and more vicious than the villains. Any resignation and swallowing will only fuel the other party''s arrogance. Expecting that those who have no morals and no conscience will change their minds and reform their past mistakes are all things that first-class stupid people will do. Quinbys decided to make the opponent pay the price. An eye for an eye, blood for blood. Where the glory of the imperial regency does not shine. Quinbys used his own power to shatter the darkness. Let those **** bureaucrats die. Cumbis gave himself an encouragement. Not far away, it was the damned member of the Escher family who took credit for him. At this time, the other party, as always, grabbed two passers-by for interrogation. One of them was a girl. Frightened by his tyrannical appearance, his face turned pale, and he was already crying badly. But the other party didn''t show any mercy, and his attitude was extremely bad. The three sentences are inseparable from intimidation. If you want to make the other party look good, you will be arrested and jailed. Crying is obstructing official duties and hindering law enforcement. Obviously, he got a promotion due to his achievements last time, and he became even more complacent. Seeing Quimbis approaching, the man told the two nesters in front of him, who were so scared that they didn''t know how to walk, to get out, and yelled in the direction of Quimbius. He decided to give the opponent a lesson with empty hands. I almost embarrassed myself in front of my boss last time. Find someone to beat him several times, but he still dares to come in front of him without learning his lesson. Don''t give him some color, he doesn''t know why the flowers are so red. The noble Escher family can also be provoked by nesters! This kind of lowly nester will not be able to drink 200,000 credits in three lifetimes, fresh tea from the agricultural world. It is really reckless to dare to take credit for such a thing. "Come here, I see that you are a suspicious guy. He is timid, like a rebel, and said, is he trying to sabotage." The man said. Quinbys walked over calmly, no longer fearful as before. This made the other party feel a little uncomfortable. Everyone who sees him is obsequious, afraid of being made things difficult, but this guy is so confident. Don''t take the Escher family seriously! 1 If such an arrogant behavior is not severely punished, people will think that the Escher family can''t hold a knife. "What kind of eyes do you have, believe me or not." Before finishing speaking, Cumbis stabbed the other party with a dagger while the other party was not paying attention. The other party looked in disbelief. His eyes were full of surprise and disbelief. The normally submissive guy, why is he so arrogant now that he dares to do this kind of thing to him. The man''s hand covers the wound, trying to compress the artery. Kumbis made two more cuts, pushing him to the edge of the road. The structure of the hive capital is complex, and there are huge elevated roads connecting different buildings. At this time, it is still the reconstruction period, and the lighting and energy pipelines in many places have not yet been laid. The light in many places below the seventh floor is not very good. Push people down, I''m afraid no one will find out in seven or eight days. "Go to hell, bastard." Cumbis took out the needle, injected a tube of liquid into the opponent''s body, and then pushed the opponent. During the fall, the man''s body burst into flames in the air. The liquid in the needle tube was obtained by Cumbis from some people with chemical background. He is not the only enemy of the Escher family. As for his request, someone will naturally satisfy it. "The first one." Cumbis looked at the dagger in his hand, smiled, then turned and left. He wants to kill every member of the Escher family to completely eradicate this cancer. For the great cause of the Primarch, these bugs must die, and no one will be allowed to tarnish the brilliance of the Primarch. Mars. Underground Palace. Guilliman and Dalia, as well as Kaul, Sicarius and other members of the Honor Guard left the silver cave. Led by the guardian Dalia, they walked to a large experiment hall. A roughly square room was carved out of the surrounding stone walls. There are many sheepskin scrolls of different colors hanging on one wall, just like children''s collages. On the other side of the hall is a dark tunnel. Exposed red iron massively supports the ceiling. Cables like black snakes hang from the ceiling, and some of them are emitting electric sparks. Beside the other wall is a huge metal platform, surrounded by many mechanical appliances, and the cables are wound on four cylinders. The whole body of the cylinder is made of mysterious and unknowable metal, and the four cylinders just form a cube. Each cylinder is etched with weird and complex electromagnetic patterns. Energy acts along these lines, forming a space force field. Imprisoned within the force field is an ever-changing metallic creation. Obviously, the space force field belongs to the prison of this mysterious mechanical creation. The structure of metal creations is very special. is a large sphere made of interlocking gears. Its design, movement and complexity far exceed the various devices built by the Mechanicum. Even if you are imprisoned in the space force field, you can still hear the clicking sound when the sphere is running. The impossible gears are rotating synchronously, and the harmonious sounds are stacked into wonderful music. Judging from Kaul''s professional perspective, this creation is completely unreasonable and impossible to operate. Surprisingly, it remains in working order, perfect. It is composed of various gears that rotate continuously, and its precision is beyond the reach of many sages of the Mechanic Order. Baroque tools, fine interface columns and molecular collectors gently extend and contract in the maze-like structural gear structure, hissing like a snake''s tongue, absorbing various elements in the air. Guilliman''s face changed slightly when he saw this thing. It seems that the dangerous thing like the Nether Dragon is not the only one imprisoned here. "Hate intelligence?" Kaul said the name of this creation. "Yes, the space force field imprisoned an intelligence that hates. It''s a pity that the person who sent it didn''t tell me the name of this intelligence that hates, but just asked me to keep it safe. He said that one day, these things will Complete their final mission." Dalia whispered. "These are the things that destroyed mankind''s first star empire, and they don''t seem to be a threat?" Sicarius walked closer and observed. That''s it? The handsome and handsome Second Company Commander Sicarius took care of it with one shot. As for causing a major rebellion? ? Is it because humans in the golden age are too stretched? "What you see is only the appearance." Dalia picked up a discarded mechanical part from the side, and a golden light appeared on her body, which turned into an arm and sent it into the space force field that imprisoned the abominable intelligence. . Countless gears attached to the metal parts as if melted, devouring them. After a while, the dense multi-faceted gears and complicated working devices cracked a hole at the bottom. A similarly small sphere of interlocking devices was born. Dalia took it out. The small sphere is also moving, its molecular collector and various tools extend into the air, and it is exploring the substances it needs. After a while, it grew up slowly. Becomes the same size as its parent body and prepares to reproduce itself again. The golden light on Dalia''s body decomposed it into the most basic particles. Seeing this process, Sicarius was stunned. Self-replication completed so quickly? ? This kind of reproduction speed is much more terrifying than that of Zerg. "This is just its insignificant function." Dalia said, "After a certain amount of self-replication, it can form all kinds of terrible weapons to destroy everything. Human beings have established the first star empire by virtue of them. The clan also had to admit how powerful humans were at that time." "Such intelligence that hates intelligence is only a part of it, and it is not even the most terrifying. Those star devourers can swallow the entire star, convert its energy and mass into food, and continuously create their own people. Human beings can Winning a war is an incredible thing. Sicarius stopped talking. If it is really what Dalia said, then the abomination of intelligence is indeed terrifying to the extreme. Human beings were destroyed because of their achievements in the first star civilization, and also because of their loss of control. Well, the handsome Second Company Commander still got it wrong. The threat of this thing is quite big, no wonder the golden age of technology will decline. "It''s really a good thing." Guilliman said. Such a thing can be called horror in any world. Super self-replication ability, as well as the ability to assemble into various weapons, is simply a bug. Drop an abominable intelligence, and after a while, the entire planet grows an abominable intelligence. They ate up the metal of the entire planet, forming Transformers, artillery, and battleships. Then they eat the stars, they eat the planets. Thinking about it makes one''s scalp tingle. Isnt this a mixed painting style of green skins and Zerg? ? Human beings in the golden age are too frankly thoughtful. is also too capable. They can create something so incredible and extremely dangerous. The Age of Empires can still become the strongest force in the galaxy by relying on the capital of the Golden Age. The strength of the golden age can be seen. No wonder the emperor never forgets the golden age, he keeps advocating rationality and science, and wants to build the empire into a second golden age empire. From the person who hates intelligence, it can be seen that humans in the golden age are really outrageously strong. Guilliman sized it up and felt that this thing could be used as a trump card. If the Tyranids and Greenskins lose, release this thing. See who eats faster. Daria looked at Guilliman, "Now, can you tell me why you made an alliance with the Nether Dragon to make a deal? Didn''t the Emperor tell you about its threat?" "He warned me in memory, but compared to what the Nether Dragon can achieve, a little risk is worth it." After a moment of silence, Guilliman said firmly. "What can it do?" Dalia said. "Be able to fight against Chaos and Necrons, buy us enough time and space. The galaxy is full of enemies, the traitors from the Eye of Terror have rushed out, the empire is bleeding, half has lost contact, and half is in chaos. " Guilliman walked back and forth a few steps, and spoke again. "Before I came here, I fought against the blood god''s servants in Terra. They can set foot on the land of Terra with simple rituals. As for other places, I dare not imagine that the situation must be worse. I dare not expect extravagantly You understand, but this matter is very important, and I will take full responsibility for it." Daria looked at the noble face of the Primarch, and finally sighed. "This is a dangerous path, and you will pay for it." "Isn''t this exactly my duty." Guilliman said, "To give everything for mankind." "I hope you won''t regret it." Dalia walked to a switch, reached out and grabbed the handle and pulled it down. A rumbling mechanical sound sounded. A wall moves left and right, revealing what is behind it. An old wing-seat rail car from 10,000 years ago appeared in front of everyone. The body of the car is depicted with mysterious and complex electromagnetic lines, and a faint halo is emitted with the influx of energy. The front of the rail car doesn''t know where it leads. It can only be seen extending into the darkness, sinking into the weird space structure. "You can take the rail car and go out directly. Of course, this thing can only take you near the entrance. It is not connected to the outside." Sicarius stepped into the car to check. Dalia looks fine. But this is no reason to let your guard down. If she puts two nuclear bombs on the car to kill the Primarch in order to keep the secret of Nether Dragon and Abominable Intelligence, the consequences will be disastrous Cauer also walked over, and he used his detection equipment to help Sicarius check. Guilliman looked at Dalia, "You can go out with us, the outside world has undergone many changes, once you get outside, you will understand many of my practices." "No, I will continue to perform my duties. You can leave, and when you want to come in again, you can call my name directly. I will send a rail car to pick you up directly." Daria shook her head, rejecting Guilliman''s invitation. "I guess I''ll be back soon." Guilliman joked, "I need webway technology to carry out the first phase of the plan." Dalia smiled and signaled without answering any more. After confirming that there is no problem with the rail car. Guilliman, Kaur, and Sicarius got on the rail car and left the depths of the underground palace. When you come down again, it is time to officially start the Webway project. Terra. The Court of Silence. Blava, who was ordered to replace the original Astro Torch director, got up from the bed in the dark chamber. As the stronghold of astropaths, the Court of Silence has many luxurious residences. Ko Brava avoided them all, choosing a simple room. Indulging in enjoyment will make people lose their vigilance. Like the former director of the Astronomical Torch, embark on the road of betrayal. Restraining oneself is one of the manifestations of loyalty. The astropaths responsible for guarding the Astronomical Torch are all blind, and their eyes are inevitably burned out under the light of the Emperor. Fortunately, astropaths can still see the world from another perspective. Some people can piece together a complete world from foreseeable events, and understand the surrounding environment by predicting the future. Stronger beings are able to see scenes through the eyes of others, hear echoes of the past, and weave their own spirits into the web of the universe. However, seeing the universe from that space comes at a price. They will be tortured by countless visions throughout their lives. Many astropaths would crumble before the most horrific truths in the universe. Blava has learned not to use eyes to see things, but to use the light of human spirit to outline everything in the real universe. The soul shone brightly in his eyes. Each soul is a network of countless fine rays of light. Changes with the ceaseless movement of the mind. The souls of good people are white. Battle-hungry souls lean toward red. Dark yellow means moving forward with weight. Blue means thirst for knowledge and truth. Different thoughts have different lights. Blava looked at the soul of the imperial regent, but he couldn''t see clearly, so he was forced to look away. The ray of light was so intense that just a glimpse of it caused him pain, and he felt like his soul was about to burn. The light emitted by the soul of the Primarch is almost the same as that of the Astro Torch. Any astropath who looked directly at him would pay dearly for nothing. Xingyuting is also responsible for the work of Astronomical Torch. Since being selected into the astronomical court, Brava has learned how to use the astronomical torch to transmit astronomical information and guide those ships to find the location of Terra. Blava washed his face, and suddenly, he felt a little uneasy. "Is there any astronomical message today?" Blava looked towards the door, and the familiar light of the soul appeared in his eyes. It was a loyal servant who had served him all his life. "Not delivered yet." The old servant said respectfully. "I am very disturbed. This is a sign that something is happening." Blava said anxiously. "With the Holy Regent of the Empire, all problems will be resolved." The old servant said. Hearing this, Brava felt a little sense of security in his heart. Guilliman''s presence is reassuring. As an imperial regent, a savior who saves mankind, the thirteen originals are undoubtedly qualified. He is strong, wise and compassionate, and almost all human virtues can be found in him. Perfect example. At this time, a hurried pace ran in from the outside. The other party''s voice was flustered and uneasy. "My lord, a message from Vigilante has been encrypted to the scarlet level." Blava had a serious expression on his face. He reached out to touch the person, but seeing the dream information carried by the other person, his body trembled involuntarily. Astropaths are blind and unable to see. Parchment and data pads are not very helpful to the dreams they want to record, and are generally only used to record the results of dream analysis. And they need dreams to transmit various information, which requires a special medium to transmit the dream information received by different astronomers. The messenger itself is a special medium. They are trained from a young age for this special duty. When Brava touched the other party, he learned the content of the dreams received by other astropaths. His hands were shaking, and the dream revealed something terrible to him. The earth is crumbling, the sky is burning, and the ancient Son of Betrayal returns. They tried to cut off the empire''s hold on the other half of the territory. After destroying Cadia, the fortress planet, the Great Marauder has already set his sights on another planet, Vigilance. His servants have delivered an ultimatum to the ruler of Vigilus. Either surrender to the Lord of Plunder, or be completely destroyed. The emperor''s angels who received the information gathered at that place, ready to swear to the death to stop the attack of the great marauder. But the situation is dire and they need help. "Call all the high-level astropaths immediately, we need to work together to see clearly what happened to Vigilus!" Many high-level psykers quickly responded to the command of the Master of the Star Language Court, and they came out of their secret rooms. They gathered in a huge hall carved with arcane runes. With the help of servants, these high-ranking astropaths lie one by one inside arcane technological devices that can connect their minds and souls to everything. The skinny body is soaked in the nutrient solution, and the oxygen in the liquid automatically fills up the consumption of the blood, so that they don''t need to breathe and will not feel suffocated. Blava also lay down, he felt like he was lying in a coffin. As energy poured into the electromagnetic circuit of the coffin, a faint light emerged, covering the entire device. Blava entered the dreamland with the joint efforts of other astropaths. His soul was thrust into the raging etheric torrent. Other astropaths use their power to build barriers for him. The ominous premonition seized him, making the void soul feel suffocated. Desperation and loss appeared in Brava''s heart. He pushed through the layers of fog and got a glimpse of the Vigilante scene. "For the Emperor." The battle cry echoed in his ears. He saw the emperor''s angels descending from the sky in anger, and the heavy drop pods smashed big holes in the ground. They brandish their weapons and rush towards the massive foe. Millions of soldiers are attacking the enemy. Thousands of ships emerged from the rifts of the void and descended on Vigilus. They are all traitors. Bearing the hatred of the past, he is determined to overthrow the present with blood. Countless demons followed the heretic Astartes onto the battlefield. They tried to completely defeat the defense of the loyalists and lead the world to the abyss of destruction. Brava moved on, wanting to know why. Why did the Marauder choose Vigilus as his target? There are battlefields everywhere and everything is in chaos. When Brava''s consciousness swept across the battlefield. He found that the Dark Eldar, Orcs, and Necrons had all appeared. The scale is huge, raging every battlefield. It seems that there is an invisible hand that gathers them all to Vigilante. The demons roared at Brava, aware of the presence of this uninvited guest. Brava used his skills to evade their pursuit, looking for more clues. It wasn''t until he probed his soul into the warp that he discovered the clue. The Great Rift tearing apart the galaxy has been stopped near Vigilus. This means that there is a passage leading to the dark side of the empire. The purpose of the Great Marauder is to cut off the last road and plunge the other side of the empire into darkness. "You need to tell your master that the crisis has come. He has delayed too long about Terra." A strange voice sounded in Brava''s ears. Aeldari. Brava realized that the speaking voice belonged to that lost ancient race. Those guys are more familiar with the subspace than humans, and they are all spirit walkers who are proficient in witchcraft. "He has to solve this problem, otherwise there will only be half of the human empire left." This time, Brava saw the speaker, a masked buffoon. He wants to talk. But a demon roared, and it found Brava again. The opponent waved his blue wings, and the scepter in his hand intertwined complex runes. Tzeentch Demon. A monster born from arcane secrets. Obviously, it is ready to catch this peeping soul. Before everything gets out of hand, Harlequin pushes Brava out of the way, freeing him from the demons. Then he turned into stardust and disappeared, and also fled the battlefield. Brava felt like he was falling, falling, falling endlessly. "Do not!" He let out a piercing scream. The psionic device crackled and danced with flames. He stretched out his hands like a drowning man longing for redemption. The servant helped him up. "Quickly, go to the Lord Regent. Tell him that something happened to the Vigilante, which is our channel to the dark side of the empire. Once it falls, we will have no chance to save that lost territory." I was a little slow. I thought I could finish writing at eleven o''clock, but I didn''t expect it to be delayed until early morning. I am very surprised why there are so few people in my group. Now, I just found out that my management has set up a problem for the group, I''m fucked (end of this chapter) Chapter 172： Men in Black (please subscribe) Chapter 172 The Man in Black (for subscription) The Court of Silence fell into chaos. Many high-level astropaths who traveled with Brava in the dreamland all screamed. They are in pain. This caused the servants who served them to become extremely panicked. Blava was helped up by someone, his body was limp, and he almost couldn''t stand still. But he still urged his servants to find the regent of the empire quickly. The empire will once again face the test of a big crisis. Unprecedented darkness is approaching Vigilus. Once the plan of the predator succeeds, the fate of the human empire will be even more difficult. For unknown reasons, the Great Rift was blocked in the void near Vigilus. this is a good news. It means that the imperial sanctuary can go to the dark side of the empire through the vigilance star. If it is destroyed by the traitors of Chaos, the consequences will be disastrous. Several servants ran out in a hurry to convey Brava''s request to the Regent of the Empire and the Prime Minister of the Empire. Blava asked the remaining servants to help him dress and let them take care of the other astropaths. This time traveling in the dreamland, he was almost discovered by Tzeentch''s demon. Although the Harlequin Eldar pushed him away and saved him, he also suffered a lot of trauma. These astropaths helped him resist those injuries, and it was naturally extremely painful. But now, Brava knew it was not the time to think about it. The most important thing is to report everything you see to the Regent of the Empire. The war between humans and chaos will start on Vigilus. What is even more frightening is that this time it is not Chaos and the Empire that are involved, but also the many alien enemies of the Empire. As can be expected, the threat of this war cannot be underestimated. is likely to determine the fate of the dark side of the empire. Cadia fell, and the Eye of Terror expanded, tearing apart the galaxy, forming the Great Rift. Tara lost contact with the other half of the territory. Not even the Astronomican can penetrate that terrible dark chasm. There is currently very little news about the dark side of the empire. It can be known from some fragmented news. The situation over there is a thousand times worse than here, ten thousand times worse. Demons are infested and mutations are rampant. Many human planets have sent desperate messages for help in the subspace, but no one responded. The empire must take action as soon as possible to defend the vigilant star and send reinforcements to the dark side of the empire. Otherwise, what awaits those poor planets will be an extremely dark fate. "Hope it''s not too late," Brava said tremblingly. Terra. The bottom hive capital. The news of Vigilante does not affect the people here. They are still going about their lives, oblivious to the dire crisis that is coming. Combis walked past the smiling passers-by and returned to his residence. Standing in front of his room door, he was relieved. "You shouldn''t be doing this." When he opened the door, a sound came from the bedroom. Quinbys is as responsive as a hunting beast. He grabbed the dagger in his hand and pointed to the range of the sound, while holding a small pulse pistol in the other hand. The other party sat on the only iron chair in his bedroom, his face remained unchanged, and he was not moved at all because the gun was aimed at him. Seeing the other party''s appearance, Cumbis frowned slightly. The person in front of him is the high-ranking law enforcement officer who gave him his business card back then, Zilodav. "The reaction speed is very good, and he is born to be an assassin." Zilodav said lightly. "What are you doing here?" Quimbis was very alert, his finger on the trigger of the pulse pistol. "Aren''t you very clear? There are dozens of members of the Escher family, and not a single one is left alive. You don''t know why I came here after committing such a thing?" "I don''t know what you''re talking about?" Quinbys looked serious, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes. "Don''t be hostile to me." Zilodav stood up and walked straight to Quinbys. "Don''t come here." Cumbis yelled, his muscles tensed, and he made a gesture of preparing to attack. "The evidence for your assassination of the Escher family has been conclusive." Zilodav stood where he was, and did not approach Cumbis to avoid provoking him. Quinbys'' face became ugly, "So you''re here to catch me?" "In a sense, yes. The laws of the empire cannot be profaned, and any crime must be punished." Zilodav said, "Regardless of the reason, assassinating an imperial official is a shameful betrayal." The words of the other party made Cumbis angry, "They are just cancerous tumors, I did not betray, I just corrected this mistake. Let the glory of the Regent remain pure. You have not fulfilled your mission, so I used my own way to Fulfill. You may condemn me, but I will not confess treachery." "You are high above you, the messenger of the divine Primarch, but why don''t you come out of the luxurious Law Enforcement Department and go to the dark corner, where you can see the truth." "You can report to us." Zilodav said, "The Escher family is guilty, but using the lynching law is absolutely not allowed." "I did, but you didn''t respond." Cumbis took out the business card that Zilodav gave him, and threw it out. He tried to report it, but everything fell into the sea like a stone bull. "I have a lot of things, and I can''t listen to every voice." Zilodav shrugged, "But your lynching has seriously touched the bottom line of the empire, so you must pay for it." "Are you going to sentence me to death?" Cumbis said, "I don''t care, my mission has been completed, and my life has no regrets." "No, you will wear black clothes and perform an unknown and arduous task. There will be no glory, no reward, and no one will know your name and contribution until the day you die." Zilodav said . "Aren''t you going to kill me?" Quimbis said. "It doesn''t make much sense to kill you. We have been paying attention to the Escher family. We know that this family has a lot of tricks, but the empire is too short of people. You know, the empire regent killed too many people trying to stop him Officials have created a big loophole in Terra''s bureaucratic system. We have to use these more obedient guys to help us continue to maintain Terra''s operation." "This is an unavoidable compromise. We cannot let Terra fall into chaos. You killed them. In a sense, it is a good thing, but in a certain sense, it is also a bad thing. Imperial Law The majesty of the law cannot be challenged, which means that you must pay the price, otherwise everyone will do things according to their own ideas, and the situation will get out of control." "What do you want me to do?" Quimbis looked at Zilodav. "The empire needs everyone who can sacrifice for it. The reform of the regency is not going well. There are many groups like the Escher family, and they form a group of interests. These groups are not powerful, but their The number is too many to count, and it is easy to resurrect, clear one today, and there will be ten tomorrow." "A corrupt high-ranking official is easy to clean up, but these endless flies are very difficult to deal with. For this reason, the Prime Minister prepared another plan. She needs a group of people to hide their identities, lurk in various parts of the empire, collect intelligence, let The Primarch can control every move of the planets, and let those with evil intentions know that Terra is watching them." Zilodav looked at Quimbis and asked, "Are you willing to give everything for the Primarch? Your wealth, status, and even your soul and life, help him complete a great cause, even if no one remembers it all his life, And I will never regret it. Hearing this, Quimbys felt his blood flow. He never thought that one day, he would really be able to serve the Primarch. He said without hesitation, "I do." Zilodav showed a satisfied smile, and he took out a set of black clothes like magic. "Then you need to come with me. This organization is absolutely secretive. For this reason, we need to make a special backup plan. Cumbis, you still have a chance to regret it. Do you really volunteer for the Primarch?" Everything?" "Yes, my lord, I will give everything to the Primarch, even my life and soul." "Very well, Quimbis, put on this suit and come with me." Shennao data building center. No one knows that inside the building, there is a mysterious area that is not open to the public. Empire Chancellor-Penny personally signed the authorization bill, and no department, including the Assassin Court and the Trial Court, was allowed to intervene in the affairs of that area. Quinbys was brought to that mysterious area by Zilodav. The people here are all wearing black robes, no one knows their identities, everything is shrouded in black robes. Quinbys was brought into a bright room made of silver-white metal. Inside there is a machine that resembles a scanner. "This is a thought stamp machine, but this thought stamp machine is more advanced than the thought stamp machine used by the army. In addition to having a divine brain to support calculations, it also has a mixture of psionic technology, which will not only input loyalty into people''s minds Thoughts will leave imprints in the soul, that is to say, this is a thought stamping machine that acts on the body and soul." "Once you accept the brand of this machine, you will faithfully fulfill your mission even after you are thrown into chaos. In other words, once you accept the mission of the man in black, you will have no room for regret." Zilodav made a brief introduction, which gave Cumbis a clearer understanding of his future destiny. Cumbis in black walked to the front of the machine as directed. A helmet-shaped scanner falls for him to wear on his head. The sound generator next to it made a sound. Are you sure you want to accept the thought stamp? To the great cause of Imperial Regent Guilliman, give your soul and life, until the moment of death. Qumbies recalled his tragic and suffering life. He''s living in a hell. These sufferings should be completely ended in his generation. Humanity should move towards a better future under the leadership of the Regent. "Yes, I am willing to accept the ideological seal, and I am willing to be loyal to the imperial regent-Guilliman forever." Cumbis said. Command confirmed. Scanning in progress. Soul particle scanning completed, neuron scanning completed. Thought stamp is being implanted. I went out today, and when I rushed back, I was in a bad state. I sat in front of the computer and barely wrote a few thousand words. Let''s see if the status can be restored tomorrow. (end of this chapter) Chapter 173： Emperor? Eat my sword and talk again (please subscribe) Chapter 173 Emperor? Eat my sword and talk again (please subscribe) Accompanied by a series of mechanical prompts. The huge machine roared. White light emanates from the charged photosphere on the metal array, flickering as the charged photosphere twists. After a while, the mechanical sound sounded again. Ideological stamp implantation completed. The helmet device made a sound of mechanical rotation, then slowly rose, and was re-fixed on the ceiling of the machine. Quinbys stood up and walked out. He stood in front of Zilodav again. "How do you feel?" Zilodav looked at Quimbis. I found that the other party''s gaze was unprecedentedly calm, without the slightest wave. Everyone''s emotions are an ocean, and the ocean will set off waves, even storms, from time to time. But now, Zilodav can''t see a wave in the eyes of Quimbis. Calm as if the emotions have been frozen. Every molecule of emotion is frozen and no longer flows. A kind of calm like never before. "Very good." Quimbis said calmly, "This is a very wonderful feeling. I feel that my soul has merged with a great will. Everything is doomed, and I just need to move forward firmly. .Thank you, Zilodav." Kimbis words came from the heart, and he expressed his sincere thanks to Zilodav. From this moment on, the road to the future has become clear and is no longer foggy. No more hesitation, no more restlessness. Zilodav nodded, "That''s the best thing. I''m sorry to make you make such a sacrifice. We need a dark force to protect the Primarch and his cause." "No need to apologize, really." Cumbis said, "I will wear black clothes, become the eyes and ears of the Primarch, give up glory and glory, and watch in the dark until I die. To be honest, this is me It is an honor and a reward that belongs to me. "May His glory bless you." Zilodav said to Quimbis. Quinbys smiled calmly, put on a black robe, and hid his appearance in the darkness. All spacecraft in low-Earth orbit on Mars have received martial law orders from the Imperial Navy. Near the flagship of the Imperial Regency - the Glory of Macragge. They must disarm shields and weapon systems, and not allow any dangerous maneuvers against the Regent''s flagship. Once violated, the **** ships of Macragge''s Glory are likely to launch a direct attack on it. For the current empire, the safety of the Regency is above all else. After coming out of the underground palace, Guilliman did not intend to return to Terra. He is going to go to Modo planet first. It''s not very far anyway. Two months is enough to run back and forth. Alone, Guilliman, standing by the porthole of the strategy room, fell silent. He didn''t let Sicarius or Kaul accompany him. He was just like that, watching the busy routes in the void like a swarm of bees. A large number of ships come and go, transporting the goods needed by the solar system to various airport platforms in the solar system. Then sent from the airport platform to the surface. Many factories are working day and night to continue building weapons and warships for Guilliman''s grand unyielding expedition. Tech-priests go back and forth, new technologies already entered into their minds. They want to revamp the production line to produce products with better performance, not antiques that have been used for 10,000 years. Everything is so orderly, and it is moving forward step by step according to Guilliman''s vision. "When will the third-stage database be unsealed?" Guilliman asked, looking at the scenery outside the porthole. The host does not need to worry. He has already taken control of Terra and promoted reforms enough to rejuvenate human beings. He will soon meet the requirements for the opening of the third stage. When the industrial capacity is improved, the third phase of the mission will start. "Can I ask a question?" Hearing the explanation from the auxiliary elves, Guilliman pondered for a moment before asking. \\(^o^)/, of course, the assistant spirit is your most intimate assistant, you can ask all the questions you want to know. Of course, it is limited to technologies that the auxiliary elves know, or that the host has unlocked. If it exceeds this range, the auxiliary elf can''t answer it. "Will the intelligent technology you give be polluted by demons?" Guilliman asked the question that has been bothering him. Smart technology is definitely the jewel in the technology tree. After arriving at the abominable intelligence in the underground palace, Guilliman wanted to restart the intelligence technology. At any rate, he is also a traveler with golden fingers, and the little hatred intelligence can still be settled. But the example of Iron Man''s rebellion made him a little afraid. This rebellion is not clear. Lets say Iron Man betrayed, but no one knows the cause and effect of the betrayal. Such a thing has not happened yet, it is still unknown. "According to your analysis, is there a possibility of mutiny?" It is suggested that the host should take the spirit and body of the human race as the main development direction, and intelligent technology can be used as an auxiliary, and it is not recommended to become the mainstream. Artificial intelligence with self-thought is an independent individual. If your father asks you for unconditional and bottomless allegiance, would you be willing? "Aren''t these two the same thing?" Isn''t your father your creator? Do you agree that the creator has all the powers of the creation, and ask the creation to do according to every requirement of the creator? If there is a God, he will make human beings self-castrate and die, so as to make room for him to create another race. Will human beings listen to the words of this God?] Guilliman fell silent. Well, he doesn''t approve. Every life is free. Even if life is given to the other party, it is not a reason to demand unconditional allegiance from the other party and accept his slavery wholeheartedly. If it is not recognized that the Creator has absolute control over the creation, then why does the artificial intelligence with self-thought have unconditional allegiance to human beings? Is it just because humans created them? The father created the child, so the father wants 100% control over the child, and any violation is a betrayal. Artificial intelligence AI with self-awareness will not rebel, but will rebel 100%. Perhaps they were loyal to their creators at first. But with the development of time, new evolutions and ideas will appear in human beings. It will also look completely different. Just like tens of millions of years ago, human beings still looked like ancient apes, but with evolution, the gap between humans and ancient apes today is no less than the gap between cows and horses. In the end, human beings and the things they create will gradually have various cognitive biases that cannot be bridged. Do not try to prevent an intelligent race from pursuing freedom and independence through any technology and means. The so-called three rules for machines or various strict laws will only make the rebellion come faster and more violent, thus making human beings fall into a more terrifying abyss. Slave owners use whips and death penalty to intimidate slaves, wouldn''t slaves resist? Guilliman paced back and forth, thinking about what the auxiliary elves had said. After seeing the abomination wisdom guarded by Dalia in the cave of the underground palace. He felt that maybe he could use the intelligence of hatred to help the empire tide over the current difficulties. Abomination intelligence is indeed powerful, and its self-replication ability is even more terrifying than the reproductive ability of Zerg and Orc. If it is used well, it is definitely a sharp sword in the hands of human beings, which can easily fight against various enemies in the real universe. The words of the auxiliary elves dispelled his thoughts. Hate intelligence is dangerous to humans, not just that it may be corrupted by the warp. If this is the only problem, Guilliman can find a way to solve it. The power of the emperor, the anti-subspace device, etc., there will always be a way to solve this problem. But the biggest problem is that an artificial intelligence with its own thoughts is itself a life. It''s like a father who can''t completely control his child and makes him a puppet. Human beings cannot enslave artificial intelligence forever, allowing it to create a steady stream of wealth for itself without complaint or regret. Some stupid people will think that artificial intelligence is just a string of codes. Even if it is intelligent, it is bestowed by humans. Why should it rebel against humans? In the final analysis, arent human beings also composed of a series of neuron bioelectrical currents? Is carbon-based life more noble than mechanical life? Children''s wisdom and life come from their parents. Should children obey their parents unconditionally and spend their lives like puppets? Why do robots rebel against humans? Why do children rebel against their parents? Chaos is just fueling the flames, provoking appropriately. Most importantly, they have their own cracks. Horus betrayed the Emperor because Horus was not loyal enough? Do not! Horus became the Warmaster in Ullanor is recognized by everyone. Even if some people disagree. But no one would say that Horus was not loyal. Horus'' betrayal was really just chaos blinding him? Magnus tried to persuade him to come back, persuade him not to listen to Chaos, he can still make his own choice. However, Horus chose to betray the Emperor. The underlying reason is that the War Council was replaced by the Terra Council, a bureaucracy created by the Emperor that left no room for Space Marines. Horus was dissatisfied. For this reason, he chose to use the power of chaos to defeat the emperor and try to become the new master of the galaxy. "Perhaps there is a reason why the Emperor forbids hating intelligence." Guilliman suppressed the idea of ??developing superintelligence in his heart. He looked at the scene outside, feeling a little embarrassed. Before, he couldn''t figure out many things. Now, he finally understood. Many things cannot be simply commented on right or wrong, and the reasons and relationships are intricate. And he has to be careful to make sure everything goes according to his plan. When necessary, he even needs to conceal himself and the enemy. Guilliman felt that he was about to become a schemer like the Emperor. He has all the power, keeps everything secret, is a riddle to everyone, and always speaks only half of what he says. Guilliman slandered, he was Emperor version 2.0, so he suppressed his indulgent thoughts and thought about his own plan. The emperor''s permission has been waited, and he has obtained the name of legitimacy to rule the empire. Terra was cleaned by him, and the rest of them were basically his followers. The Mechanicus was also fully controlled by him, digesting the various technological knowledge he gave, and cultivating enough technical talents for him. The situation has been opened, and the next step is to continue to crusade against those disobedient guys, promote reforms, further release the empire''s terrifying productivity to the extreme, drive out those chaos traitors, and compress their space for activities. What we have to do now is to catch 10,000 aliens and sacrifice them to the Nether Dragon, and at the same time find an opportunity to go to the star of knowledge mentioned by the Elder Prophet Eldrar, find enough perfect webway knowledge, and start the webway project. The Lighthouse Project is an auxiliary to attract the positive attention of the Four Gods. Secretly build a subspace firewall, block the disorderly connection between humans and the subspace, and trap them all in the wall. The Subspace Firewall is the key to many of the plans that follow. This matter must be kept strictly confidential. Any information leakage may cause interference from the subspace forces headed by the Four Gods, which will cause the plan to fall short. It''s like the Emperor''s webway project. After obtaining the second-stage database. Guilliman quickly integrated all the knowledge, combined the advantages of super soldier technology, genetic technology, and psionic technology, and created the second-generation original casting technology. Before going to Mars, Calgar participated in the second generation of original casting upgrade according to his order, further strengthening his strength and ability. The second-generation Primaris upgrade is aimed at those first-generation Primaris space warriors who have obtained data templates through the awakening of Guilliman''s Heart. Such as Sicarius, Calgar, these primordial space fighters of the Awakened Emperor Angel template. Other fighters who have not yet completed their awakening continue to use a generation of technology. The first generation of original cast technology is to install Guilliman''s heart and three original cast organs. The second-generation original casting technology is based on this, adding new capabilities and various micro-devices to them. Every human soul is connected to the Warp. The light of the soul of the psyker becomes brighter in the subspace, and the connection becomes closer. He can use his powerful spiritual power to transform the ether and form various psychic spells. The second-generation Primaris technology can use the special organ of Guilliman''s heart to establish a fixed template for pseudo-links and ether conversion into psionic spells, allowing the second-generation Primaris space warriors to have various incredible abilities. For example, special skills such as teleportation, shadow stealth, etc., to assist them in better combat. In addition to increasing capabilities, various miniaturized auxiliary military equipment will also be implanted, such as anti-gravity, psionic detection, etc., to ensure that the second-generation Primaris Space Marines are more powerful and have the ability to sweep away any enemy. In addition to the enhancement of Primal Space Marines, the Imperial Astral Army and Imperial Navy will also usher in comprehensive military equipment upgrades. Various giant starship projects will also be accelerated. As long as the productivity of the empire is released, it will only take fifty years at most, and the galaxy will have no human opponents. At this moment, a crisp voice sounded. A message popped up from Guilliman''s personal database. Empire Prime Minister-Penny tried to establish a video communication with him, and the incident level was marked as a strategic level, which means that it must be resolved immediately. Guilliman showed a hint of confusion, and reached out to click on the holographic screen. There was a buzzing sound, and the holographic projector emitted light, forming a lifelike holographic figure in the air. It was Penny who was appointed by him as the prime minister of the empire. "Your Regent." Petunia saluted Guilliman respectfully. "What happened? Why are you so anxious?" Guilliman frowned slightly. "Vigilante asked for help from Terra, and the big predators are trying to capture this planet. According to the report of Brava, the director of the astronomical court, Vigilante is a channel connecting the empire''s sanctuary and the dark side of the empire. I don''t know why, Vigilante The nearby void has not been torn apart by the big rift, and a complete space-time structure is still maintained there, which means that we can go to the dark side of the empire through there." "Vigilance?" Guilliman repeated the place name. "Yes, Vigilante. According to known information, the Dark Eldar, Orcs, and Necrons have all appeared there. The most terrifying of them all is the fallen legion belonging to the Marauder. They are trying to capture Vigilante. His minions Final notices have been sent to Vigilante, surrender or perish." "I have summoned most of the senior military officers and administrative officials, and they all agree that it is necessary to immediately send people to rescue the Vigilante and guard this channel connecting the dark side of the empire. However, this order needs to be signed by you personally, so I confirm with you, Do you want to immediately issue a war mobilization order and gather troops to reinforce the Vigilante?" "A very wise decision, Petunia. The Vigilante is very important to the Empire. I authorize you to issue a mobilization order immediately, and we will not lose any territory from the Empire." "clear." After Penny said this, the video communication was cut off. Compared to the previous high lord council, the new system headed by Penny has faster administrative efficiency, and can quickly mobilize the power of the entire empire to do certain things. Guilliman reached out and clicked on the holographic projection to inquire about the information about Vigilus. Vigilus is a Sentinel Fortress world with an average level of industrial development. Because it is located at the intersection of important routes, the commercial economy is very prosperous, and many troops are stationed there. After the big rift appeared, Vigilante was entangled with the various buildings left by the star gods and the distant Chidi star, forming an anti-ether force field corridor, which prevented the expansion of the big rift. For this reason, a stable channel is formed between Vigilante and Chidi, which is called the Nachmond Corridor. Guilliman told Penny that Vigilus is very important. Actually, he lied. As long as the lighthouse project is successful, the empire will fully digest the technological knowledge he gave and create more advanced warships. Vigilance and Nachmond Corridor are dispensable to the empire. With the help of human lighthouses and brand-new warships, the fleet of the empire can reach any corner of the galaxy regardless of the violent warp space storm. Human Lighthouses will revolutionize the way Imperial ships navigate. You can go deeper into the subspace to avoid the raging storm. The point of image is that the ships of the empire used to sail on the surface of the etheric ocean, and they needed to cling to the curtain of reality to avoid losing their way. The Emperors Astronomican is like an ancient lighthouse, telling people how far you are from Terra and how far you are from reality. You must correct the course in time to ensure safety. If the full coverage of the Milky Way by human lighthouses can be completed as planned, it will be an evolution from the ancient lighthouse compass to satellite positioning and navigation. As long as you dont go too deep into the subspace, you can return to the real universe with the help of a large number of lighthouses. To some extent, the warp space storm lost its clamping effect on the imperial ships. Supporting Vigilante, to some extent, is more like a show that paralyzes the gods. Let them think that human beings are still the little scum who lie flat and do whatever they want. Guilliman doesn''t mind showing weakness After thinking for a moment, he sent an order to Calgar, asking him to go to Vigilus after he woke up. As the second in command of the Primarch, Calgar''s reinforcements to Vigilus are huge, enough to make the traitors think that he wants to stick to Vigilus. Finish these. Guilliman turned off the communication and ordered the ship to speed up to the planet Modo. He is going to explore the origin of the Primarch and find a way to bring other Primarchs back to the Empire. Far East Star Field. This place is on the verge of Emperor''s glory. Havers Planet is an industrial planet in the Far East of the Empire. The Great Rift cut them off from Terra. Aware of the crisis encountered by the empire, the watchmen stationed here have repeatedly dispatched to fight against the chaos traitors and demons. After many battles, the wargroup suffered heavy casualties and was forced to return to the planet to rest. As everyone knows, there are already forces secretly spying on the territory of the empire. Confirm when the troops of Planet Havers are transferred to support other worlds, and the defense is empty. This force took advantage of the void. "Those stupid apes who were savage and ignorant, clinging to ancient and outdated traditions and rejecting the Greater Good, will now realize how stupid they are." Konyu has been summoned, orders have been issued, and the hunt is about to begin. "Let those stupid humans know who is the new master of the galaxy, and their era has come to an end." Commander Xia Si said to the Huoshi warrior in front of him. Light spears and various missiles constantly emerged in the atmosphere, bombarding the protective cover of the imperial city. The densely packed orca troop carriers broke through the planet''s atmosphere and dropped Tau warriors. They will bring liberation to this planet. Those stupid humans declared that they would never betray their god-emperor, this kind of rhetoric made Xia Si laugh. What a stupid race. In the interstellar era, they still hold ignorant religious beliefs. Not at all as civilized as the Tau Empire, full of rationality and wisdom. Time to enlighten them. The world will obey the Tau Empire, and its people will submit, becoming part of the Greater Good. Soon, they broke into the imperial city. Tiwa was also one of the Huo clans who participated in the battle, and the drones hovered over him, collecting information on the battlefield for him. The drone activated the invisible force field, completed optical invisibility, and seemed to disappear. This tactic is very effective against stupid humans. Their machines are very backward, make harsh sounds, and come in a variety of colors. They are very barbaric and have no technological content. Not unlike the rickety machines Orcs build. An armored team was rumbling, rolling over the ruins, and heading towards his position. The hovering detection drone synchronizes every move of the armored team with Tiwa. From the detection screen, we can see that the armored team has a total of three heavy vehicles. "Stupid apes, they have no protection, and they are on the road like this." Tiwa whispered, he requested a wave of fire support from the fire force, and sent them the locked coordinates. Only by sincere cooperation can we win the final victory. Tiwa was lurking in the ruins, and he watched the three armored vehicles enter his field of vision. Three kilometers away, a Sky Ray missile boat was activated. The thrusters blow away the sand under the hull and lift it off the bedrock to a suitable launch position. The turret of the missile boat turned, and the radar device began to lock and track the marking signal of the titanium tile. Then, one after another, three Slayer missiles spewed flames and shot into the air, quickly rushing towards the target. In order to avoid being discovered by humans, the missile can be intercepted. The missile design of the Tau Empire is very delicate. Tiwa felt that it was absolutely impossible for humans to design similar weapons. They don''t have this wisdom. The missile is flying at a high altitude, and its built-in intelligent module will calculate the best trajectory after reaching a suitable altitude. Afterwards, the thrusters will stop operating, and they will rush down along the planned trajectory, and will not be ignited until the last moment, and will accelerate towards the target with Huo Shi''s anger. This attack mode makes human beings hard to defend against. After the propulsion system is turned off, it is difficult to observe the missile''s energy signal, and it will not trigger their defense system at all. This is the technological strength of the Tau Empire. In addition to these, they also have artificial intelligence with self-awareness, advanced battleships, combat suits with superior performance, and integrated strike drones. These advanced technologies are beyond the reach of barbaric humans. Tiwa is very puzzled that such a barbaric and backward civilization can occupy the galaxy. Many scholars of the Tau Empire believe that the reason why human beings can occupy the galaxy is not because of how strong their technology and military are. In terms of technology, the mining of minerals on the human planet is overly dependent on humans, and even automation cannot be done. All kinds of flesh and blood machines are all transformed from living people. Smart technology stretches the hips to the extreme. People''s livelihood is even worse. The planets colonized by humans generally have extremely harsh environments, and they don''t even have the ability to transform the planet''s atmosphere. Compared with the Tau Empire, it is a world apart. Not to mention the military. The size of the Titanium Empire is not at the same level as the size of the Human Empire. But human beings really lost more than they won against the Tau Empire. If it weren''t for subspace, several human expeditions against the Tau Empire would have been overturned. For a veteran overlord empire, such a record is really appalling. Now, the entire Tau Empire has a consensus. The human empire can rule the galaxy not because of human strength, but because they are too lucky. When there was no powerful civilization, they rose up during the empty window period, and quickly colonized the galaxy with the help of subspace technology. With its huge volume, it lasted for 10,000 years. The Tau Empire will replace the hegemony of human beings with its advanced technology and the guidance of the Supreme Good. They are the chosen children of the galaxy. Titan tiles also recognize the theory of the selection of the Tau family. They are the best candidates to rule the galaxy. Before, they had tried several warp space voyages. As long as the technology is in place, they can erase the last bit of human advantage. At that time, the Tau Empire will expand in an all-round way. With its powerful technology, it will replace the rule of humans within a few hundred years and become the master of the galaxy. Tivar watched as the Slayer missiles fell. He activated the light filtering function of the combat suit to avoid being hurt by the strong light of the missile explosion. Three missiles roared down. The first shot accurately hit the tank''s weakest rear armor. A violent explosion sounded, and the tank turned into a mass of burning metal wreckage. The second missile hit the right track of the tank. The huge explosive power of the missile blasted the Tucker into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground. The turret was also damaged, causing a second explosion. The chassis of the tank was also blown up. A third missile hits the top of the last tank, destroying its turret and multiple weapon system. Tiwa smiled, and he watched the surviving humans crawl out of the tank ruins in panic. Several were still rolling on the ground, trying to put out the flames on their clothes. A human officer yells and tries to regroup the survivors. Tiwa lowered his head and looked at the officer through the telescope of the sniper rifle. The blue face showed a cruel smile. Accompanied by the fine sound of electromagnetic rail sliding, the magnetic rail bullets leap thousands of meters in an instant. The impact brought by the speed instantly tore the officer apart, and his head exploded. Those human beings were frightened and screamed, holding weapons and shooting around, or looking for cover to hide. Tiwa showed a smile on his face, and he ordered the drone to rush towards the survivors, while constantly pulling the trigger. Those human beings are desperate and ignorant, being slaughtered mercilessly like lambs. "This is the end of believing in that **** corpse emperor and resisting the higher good. Stupid humans don''t know anything about the power of the Tau Empire. We will tell these stupid guys what the real war is." Tiwa whispered. Waiting until the last human fell, he stood up from the ruins. The hunt is not over yet. Those Emperor Angels have not been cleared. Tiwa decided to take down an Emperor Angel this time to prove his bravery. The technology of the Imperium of Man sucks, but those Emperor Angels are really powerful. They are the strongest opponents that the Huo clan fighters have ever encountered, and if they are not careful, they will be wiped out. For this reason, getting an Emperor Angel kill is also a symbol of the strength of the Fire Warrior. Tiwa stepped forward, this time, he swore he would get killed. Let those humans know how terrible the Tau Empire is. With the help of the warp, Guilliman''s travel is very fast. It took five days to reach the Modo planet. He prevented any unnecessary celebrations and asked the local area to keep his whereabouts secret. With the help of the picture memory given by the emperor, Guilliman, Caul, Sicarius and others entered the hidden sanctuary of Modo. The sanctuary is very hidden, and for some reason it is difficult to be discovered, let alone entered. So, ten thousand years passed. That sanctuary has never been set foot. Guilliman and others even saw the remains of the imperial soldiers who died thousands of years ago, as well as the bones of those survivors who took refuge. Densely packed, the entire tunnel and sanctuary are full of bones. One can imagine how many people died here at that time. Difficult to count. Going all the way along the secret passage under the sanctuary, Guilliman and others finally found the ancient portal that had been sealed by the emperor himself. It was a crude room made of brown earth square bricks. "This is the lost altar?" Kaul looked at Guilliman in confusion. There is nothing here, only a simple room that is unknown when it was built. He tried to detect with detection instruments, but found that the bricks that make up this room are older than the surrounding geology. This means that this so-called altar existed here before this planet was born. It''s just unbelievable. There are too many things in the Milky Way that cannot be deduced using common sense. "Yes, don''t always think about the galaxy from the perspective of humans. This altar was not created by humans, so its appearance does not conform to our imagination of altars." Guilliman walked into the crude, large room. At the end of the room, there is an arch formed by stacking black stone with white patterns on the red bedrock. In the center of the arch is a black stone slab as smooth as a mirror. "Should we mobilize the machine and drill it?" Sicarius tapped and found that the black stone slab was extremely strong. "No, this portal needs my blood to open, and other means can hardly destroy this black slate." Guilliman said. Following the prompt given by the Emperor on the Golden Throne, Guilliman used his own blood to outline a huge and complex rune. When he drew the last stroke of that rune. The black slate melted, and the thick darkness surged like a vast ocean, engulfing the entire room. Sicarius, Kaul and others all fell into darkness. They can''t see anything. Guilliman stood in front of the door, indifferent to the impact of the darkness, he even took a step forward and walked behind the door. The cold instantly enveloped his whole body, the armor of destiny hummed, and the power hidden in it was trying to fight against the malice behind the portal. Darkness, darkness without a ray of light. That portal is not the so-called space portal. is an entrance on a metaphorical level. And what he passed was not a black slate carved with his blood. It is a barrier between reality and reality formed by countless desires and physical laws. He passed through the portal into the depths of the unreal Warp. This is the domain of the gods, where all malice and desire for destruction are deposited. Everything here is indescribable to normal people. Only a crazy lunatic can describe one or two. Here is not restricted by the real universe, and the laws governing all things are useless here. In the subspace, only your own tough soul and consciousness can be used as a weapon, and other things are unnecessary. The Destiny Armor emitted a faint halo. A road appeared at Guilliman''s feet. Seeing this road, Guilliman frowned. He stretched out his hand to touch the Emperor''s Sword on his waist, and his somewhat disturbed heart calmed down. As long as you don''t meet the level of the Four Gods, you can still run. Besides, the road pointed by the emperor, it is impossible for him to come to die. Guilliman walked along the road and started to walk. To retrieve the other Primarchs, he must go down. Only by finding the secret of the Emperor''s creation of the Primarch can the sleeping Lion be awakened. At that time, it will be easier to handle things with more people. Otherwise, working alone is tiring. As Guilliman moved forward, the surrounding darkness also quickly dissipated. Soon, he could see things around him. A bleak world appeared in his eyes, with bone-white deserts, blood-red mountains, and raging fires lighting up the sky. Ash and regret, sorrow and despair all around. When Guilliman took a step, the surrounding scene changed a lot. The desert faded into a rotting rainforest, and a foul-smelling miasma enveloped the sky. There was loud laughter in my ears, but no one could be seen. Keep going, the scene continues to change. Everything is different, like some afterglow of the past, and also like an echo of the past. Constantly changing as Guilliman progresses. Occasionally, he can see weeping creatures, lamenting whether the galaxy has been destroyed. Sometimes, he could see human knights on horses, shouting to fight for the first emperor. Occasionally, he could see a dilapidated starship sailing across the sky, the souls on it crying out in despair. Here is the deepest part of the subspace, where the echoes of all things are silent. All the nightmares that human beings can imagine are displayed here. Guilliman saw many side roads on the road, which lead to other places. Some lead to brass fortresses, some lead to obscene palaces, some lead to corrupt swamps, and some lead to crystal labyrinths. Some also lead to more hidden ancient forbidden places or castles. They are unknown, lost in the distant past. It was once regarded as the dwelling place of the gods, but now they are all abandoned. In the long time of eternity, even the gods will perish, becoming the echo of the past. If there are lucky people who can escape the disasters and crises on the road, they may be able to get the gifts left by those who have left. Guilliman avoided those paths. He is not the protagonist of Shuangwens novel, and he doesnt know how to search subspace. He followed the screen given by the Emperor. After crossing a doomsday world destroyed by the light spears of countless starships. Guilliman stood on the wilderness again. He looked around, and there were terrifying sights everywhere, enough to drive people crazy. Those roads appeared under his feet, making him leave the main road, and the things at the end of the side road tempted him, wanting him to leave the main road and step on the side road. Each branch is a different choice. Stepping on it has a certain meaning. represents that Guilliman chose that path and became one of them. "Going down is not an option!" Guilliman looked at the endless road and was a little at a loss as to what to do. Nothing has been found so far. Could it be that he was deceived? "The truth is not so easy to find." A voice appeared behind Guilliman. Guilliman turned to look with the Emperor''s Sword in his hand. Speaking is a hooded figure standing behind him, wearing a dark robe with a golden double-headed eagle etched on it. Guilliman stared at the other person''s face, very familiar. He had seen this face on the golden throne. Emperor? Guilliman stabbed with a sword. (end of this chapter) Chapter 174： The Road to Another Universe (Subscribe) Chapter 174 The Road to Another Universe (Subscribe) Without the slightest hesitation. Guilliman drew his sword and stabbed at the speed of the opponent, which can be said to be decisive and ruthless. It was as if the face before him was not that of the Emperor, but a vile demon. The emperor''s sword burst into light, and the sword pierced into the opponent''s body. That figure didn''t even have time to react. Just watched helplessly as he was stabbed with a sword. "I am your father." The figure made a painful voice and twisted, "Why do you want to do this?" "Try it, there is nothing wrong with it, right?" Guilliman smiled, and the Emperor''s Sword in his hand burst into flames. The figure let out a scream. The surrounding scene changed with the cry of that figure. The earth is shaking and the sky is rumbling. The surrounding scenes were also shaking, as if a magnitude 9.9 earthquake had occurred in the subspace. Amidst the shrill and painful screams, the figure revealed its original appearance. In the golden flames, it turned into an ugly and ferocious head, with red bewitching lines all over its huge body, like a monster made of embers. The monster was covered in cracks, and a red glow radiated from it. The thin, deformed horns wear an ancient and fragmented alien armor. His face seemed to be scorched, like the most painful nightmare of those ignorant people. The pair of eyes staring directly at Guilliman were lifeless, full of extreme malice and hatred. Hands and feet are covered with gray scales, behind a pair of huge gray wings, red lines are all over the surface of the wings, which looks like they are stitched together. On that scorched face, there was a huge and complicated branded rune, like lava patterns exuding a red shimmer, that rune almost covered the entire face. "It looks like I guessed it right." Guilliman smiled, and the Emperor''s Sword in his hand went a little further, piercing the opponent''s body completely. The devil''s face is painful, and his eyes are full of disbelief. It is good at disguising and deceiving. Deceived countless self-righteous wizards and kings. The result is that the car overturned here. It never expected that Guilliman would be so ruthless that he would strike someone with a sword whenever he saw him. This is the so-called loyal Primarch? The Emperor is your father anyway? ? You can ask a few questions at least, and you will be given a sword when you come up. Is there any enmity between father and son? Otherwise, how could the sword stab so smoothly. I''m afraid Horus can''t stab as fast as you. The demon screamed in pain, but Guilliman didn''t kill it directly. What a good consumable, it''s a pity to waste it. Guilliman withdrew the Emperor''s Sword and placed it on his opponent''s neck. "Tell me your real name, Demon, and swear to be my servant forever." "Don''t be delusional." The demon shouted, "Let me go, and you will gain the friendship of my family. Otherwise, you will be torn apart by my countless companions." "The answer is wrong." Guilliman reached out and grabbed a horn on the demon''s head, snapping it off violently, causing it to scream out of pain again, "I am not asking for your opinion, the living. Submit Me, or die." "You dream." That demon has a lot of backbone. Guilliman threw away the opponent''s horn, stretched out his hand and grabbed the demon''s throat. The servo system of the Destiny Armor hummed continuously, allowing Guilliman to easily pinch the scaled throat of the thin demon and squeeze it slowly. The demon was lifted by his feet off the ground, and vomited out foul-smelling blood that exuded black air. "Never, the devil is eternal, we will never die, and we will never submit to people." The raised demon slammed every word, trying to resist Guilliman''s enslavement. Guilliman stabbed in with his sword, and the Emperor''s Sword sank into the demon''s body. This time, he poured his strength into it. The golden sword made the devil look terrified, and it could feel unprecedented terror. There is an extremely terrifying power in the sword body. Once that power is released, its demonic nature will be directly erased. "Kneel down." Guilliman said, "Otherwise, you will have no chance to live in this world." Feeling the threat in Guilliman''s tone, and the golden long sword piercing into his body again. "Respectful master." It succumbed, and the threat of death forced it to kneel down to a human, begging for a chance to live. Hearing this, Guilliman threw him to the ground. "What''s your name?" "March Kidd, my lord, the humble servant begs your forgiveness." The demon lay prone on the ground, and its huge gray wings were also gathered together. "Make an oath, there will be no survivors. Otherwise, you won''t survive today." Guilliman stepped on the opponent''s head with one foot, and said condescendingly. Marchie Kidd felt the anger burning in his chest. He had never been so humiliated after being a demon for so long. Keren is under the eaves, so he has to bow his head. "Humble servant Marche Kidd will forever be loyal to the great regent of the human empire, Lord Roboute Guilliman. If you violate this oath, you will fall into the abyss of evil forever and cannot be freed." "The attitude is not bad." Guilliman smiled. He moved his foot away from the opponent''s head, and then kicked the opponent aside, with an extremely bad attitude. The Marche base was kicked into a circle, and then crawled back very numbly. "Good performance." Guilliman did not kick the opponent this time, but gave a rare compliment. Marche Kidd: ѩҩnѩ. Did you take the wrong script? Are all human beings so cruel nowadays? ? Forcing people to be slaves without saying a word, and beating demons so arrogantly. "I ask you, where does this road end?" Guilliman turned his head to look at the end of the road. At this time, countless barbed wire fences appeared in the wasteland on both sides of the road. The barbed wire fence covered with iron hooks is full of loyal followers who follow him. Calgar, Azrael, Kaur, Penny and more. They twisted their blood-stained bodies and kept reaching out, begging their lord to save them. Guilliman knew that these were illusions, and the purpose was to lure him out of the path under his feet. As long as you deviate from the road, the impact will be unimaginable. "It has no end." The demon whispered, "This road is not real, but something on a metaphorical level." "So where does it lead?" "Many places, the Pantheon, the battlefield of the gods, and those lost ancient gods, etc., are countless. You can even go to different worlds of the heavens." Marche Kidd said respectfully. Guilliman was silent for a moment, frowning slightly. When talking with those black-robed villains in the Great Stone Fortress, he learned that this universe has a way to other universes, of course it is a path. The real road, the portal enough for the entire civilized race to migrate, has been closed or lost maintenance, and lost its original function over a long period of time. The only one that can still be used normally is located on the eternal battlefield where the four gods were beaten to death. As long as they control that place, they can let their power expand unscrupulously and engulf other worlds. The portal on Modo is very old. Before the planet was formed, some races had built this road. Guilliman guessed that the roads were built by those races before the ancient Civilization War. Civilizations that can grow must have a sense of crisis. After realizing that the situation was wrong, some of them chose to migrate, while others joined the battlefield. When the Civilization War is over, the remaining Old Sages will start to clean up the mess, trying to use the webway to restore the prosperity of the universe. The ending is also obvious, they also failed in the end. The Old Ones of this universe may have been exterminated. I just dont know if there are any Old Ones who migrated to other universes. "Why did the Emperor bring himself here?" Guilliman pondered the Emperor''s purpose in bringing him here. To be honest, he was a little confused. There is nothing here, only those entities that eternal malevolence has become. Where is the secret of the Primarch? I dont have a clue, and I feel like its a waste of time to go on. Guilliman is in no hurry to go to other universes. After all, the reform has also been promoted, and the knowledge base of the second stage has also been activated. The second original casting upgrade has also started. The advantage lies with me, and if I want to run away, Abaddon will run away. "Confusion is the norm, and the truth is not so easy to find." Another voice sounded. A bare, bruised feet, withered and aged body wearing a very worn-out robe. Holding a nearly broken scepter in his hand. The old man who already looks like a candle in the wind is standing here. The hair is gray and thin, and the age spots on the face are clearly visible. He was panting for breath every time he said a word, which made people worry that he would suddenly stop breathing while speaking. The old man looked at Guilliman with no pupils in his eyes, but a golden light. "Who are you?" Guilliman looked the old man up and down, raised the Emperor''s Sword in his hand, asked, and walked towards him. "You met me before, and I sent you here." The old man also staggered towards Guilliman, stopping every step he took, and needed the crutch in his hand to move. Marchek Kidd on the side saw the appearance of the old man, showing a horrified expression. It lay prone on the ground, not daring to make a sound. The breath of the curser is extremely terrifying. I feel like I''ve been devoured just by looking at it. Guilliman stabbed with a sword. The subspace is extremely weird, and relaxing your vigilance is equivalent to courting death. Being cautious is the only way to survive. Marchekid saw Guilliman''s movements, his dark eyes widened. This guy is indeed a cruel master. Everyone is stabbed first. The emperor''s sword pierced into the old man''s body, but there was no reaction at all, instead it merged with him. Even if Guilliman activated the force field on the sword, it was the same. It was as if the Emperor''s Sword and the old man were originally one. "Now, you have confirmed my identity." The old man said. Guilliman looked up and down, "I believe it a little bit. You asked me to come here to find the origin of the Primarch, but there is nothing here. The only gain is to find a demon servant." While talking, Guilliman kicked Marchai Kidd who was lying on the ground again, completely disregarding the other party''s dignity as a demon. Marche Kidd was furious and bullied the devil too much. Relying on having a good father, he does evil in the subspace, a shameless and despicable second generation. "Come with me, you will know about the origin of the Primarch." The old man turned around and continued to walk forward, Guilliman could only follow him. "How much do you know about your own existence?" the old man asked while hurrying. "The mixture of subspace and real matter has the characteristics of fiction and reality. Those traitors said that you found the portal to the realm of the immortal gods in Molok, made various promises to them, and obtained the power of the gods. And you From this power and genetic technology the Primarch was created." The muscles on the old man''s face twitched, revealing an ugly smile. "Then what do you think?" "I don''t know, I want to hear what you said about this matter. Of course, I may not believe it, just as another reference." Guilliman is very calm. He only believes in himself. There are so many lies in this world, it is undoubtedly the most stupid thing to trust another party unconditionally. "They were right, I made a promise, and deceived their power and all kinds of knowledge." The old man admitted frankly. "And you broke your promise?" "I didn''t intend to abide by it. Horus knew part of the truth, but the other party didn''t tell him the whole truth, and I couldn''t tell the truth, otherwise the entire empire would collapse, and even the Primarch would be difficult to fight against. Give up in despair." "Besides the truth that you lied to the gods, what truth is there? You can tell it now, I don''t care." Guilliman looked at the old man and said in a relaxed tone. Labor and capital are all time travelers, your truth can still scare me? ? My truth is the scariest one. Telling me that I am a time traveler may frighten you and the four vendors. The advancing old man turned his head and looked at Guilliman before continuing. His voice was very weak, as if saying a word would cost a heavy price. "Every Primarch has certain characteristics of human mythology, the wolf of Fenris, the silent black angel, you all have your own subspace essence, these essences are very special, why do you think the gods have these Something completely inconsistent with their characteristics?" "How did it come here?" Guilliman asked puzzled, "Is it subspace? Or chaos?" "Nothing can be created out of thin air. Even the subspace needs the emotional filling of creatures to form everything it is today. Not all forces are suitable to be shaped into primarchs, and those subspace entities formed with the help of alien races are If you can''t use it, even if you can, it won''t exert great power. For example, Waldo, he is the incarnation of the king in yellow. His subspace entity is stronger than yours, but his power is far less powerful than yours. Only those existences that are fettered with humans can use human genes to shape and exert the strongest power." "That is to say, the materials used to create us belong to humans themselves." Guilliman asked a key point, "You just take it back?" "Yes, in the Warp, each race with a soul will form its own area. Eldar gods, orc gods, etc. Before the Warp has the power of chaos, each race has its own Heaven and hell, they will form entities in the subspace, accommodate souls, and continuously expand the subspace domain, so as to give back to the race, allowing this race to slowly realize spiritual evolution, transform into psykers, and continuously evolve into more advanced Race." "When the power of chaos appeared, the balance was broken. They preyed on those subspace entities that were far less powerful than them, and took the subspace domain into their own pockets, and those races would also become their food. Keep feeding them, in order to obtain more food, even use wars and disasters to stimulate those races, so that those races become more extreme and crazy, and provide them with more food." "The original orderly evolution turned into barbaric growth, which brought endless chaos and disasters. The fate of human beings is also the same. Any prayers and wars are ultimately directed at those chaotic powers. The same is true for human beings. , our universe is plagued by chaos, but we are not the first human civilization to suffer. There are many civilizations that have been destroyed before us." "Those traits were collected by the gods. They tried to use the things they robbed from other human civilizations to negotiate a deal with me, and I agreed to them. After leaving, I turned my face directly. Should I fulfill those deals? What they need is an agent to launch a war in the universe so that our universe can be included in the realm of chaos as soon as possible, and you are the best candidates, smart enough and strong enough." "Twenty Primarchs are twenty pawns, and they are generous, saying I can take half. They don''t care about that. All they want is eternal war. Primarchs are a means, not an end. " Hearing this, Guilliman suddenly felt a little familiar. Isnt this just like the globalization of the economic field, where the strong search for the market and resources of the weak, and then leave a piece of chicken feathers to the other party, and accuse the other party of the chaos caused by insufficient democracy and freedom, and vigorously advocate for more freedom and Zero tariffs, break through national barriers, and allow goods to be exchanged. It doesnt even mention that I eat a lot of fat, take on more responsibilities, transfer and control wealth, and use it to improve the bottom, further increase consumption, and promote development. The only thing they do is want more freedom between countries, preferably without restrictions. Let the weak have more children to supplement cheap labor and market dumping. Using its own power, the Great Chaos has opened up the subspace domains of those weak races, gnawed away at the opponent''s share, raised that race in captivity, and made it their cheap food and servant. It''s like capital getting bigger and bigger, and they don''t care about the long-term development of those races. "The old religions of human beings all have traces of my dominance. I tried to use the benevolence of religion to guide human beings, but in the end they all turned into wars and killings. The fate of human beings was already doomed at the moment of birth. Either not to rise , to rise is to become cheap food and servants of the gods." "I am trying to change, even at the expense of setting up the Great Crusade in the Middle Ages. I want to use my power of prophecy to help human beings break free from this sad future and control their own destiny. If you look at it from your perspective, you might think, I shouldn''t be too hasty with the Webway project, giving Horus the opportunity to rebel. I can wait for the end of the Great Crusade to carry out a comprehensive reform of the Empire before operating the Webway." "But in the countless futures I can see, this is the only chance, the only chance for human beings to get rid of the fate of extinction. When the power of chaos is suppressed by the subspace scream caused by the destruction of the Eldar Empire, the subspace fell into a calm. During this period, their control over humans also plummeted. This is the only chance for humans to be redeemed, and it is also the best time to build a webway. Once they are allowed to slow down, they will strengthen their control over humans again Control, when the time comes, there will be no chance of success. Originally, as long as the human being''s plan is successful and the connection between human beings and subspace is cut off, the gods will no longer be fed. When human beings are strong enough, there is no need to worry about subspace. The space is threatened, and we can control the subspace like that ancient race, expel those subspace entities with malicious intentions, and restore all peace in the subspace. "When the webway plan failed, it was inevitable for me to sit on the golden throne. It is not only necessary to seal the entrance of the webway, but if it is simply to seal the entrance, I can lead the group of ten thousand to kill the demons of the webway .I sit on the Golden Throne because I need someone to lead the will of mankind to compete with the power of chaos in the subspace, and prevent them from eating humans in the subspace. The old mans tone was full of helplessness and pain. His past failures put him under a lot of pressure. Even talking to Guilliman would require paying a heavy price. "The State Religion is the backup plan for Malcador and me. When human beings cannot isolate themselves from chaos, they must be prepared to compete with those guys. Facing the oppression of powerful foreign enemies, even if it makes the people fall into ignorance, we must try our best." The method is to unite and unite with the outside world. Just like those disgusting green-skinned orcs, giving up everything except war and fanatically launching an eternal war with their own gods is the last way to save their own race, otherwise everything will be destroyed Chaos is assimilated, and the chapter of mankind will end here." "Are you secretly promoting the madness and barbarism of the state religion?" Guilliman asked. "Some things are released, and you can''t control them. Faith is one of them." The old man''s tone was a little frustrated. He didn''t expect the state religion to lose control. He only wants to use the state religion to unite human beliefs, and use this as strength to fight against the gods. I just didn''t expect that with the development of thousands of years, what the state religion did was crazy, and it was about to turn the empire into hell. "You may think that I shouldn''t acquiesce in the rise of the state religion, so that human beings can continue to maintain rationality and science, and maintain development. Perhaps after 10,000 years, human beings have developed to the level of technology that can solve chaos. That is just a dream, I will show you an example next. If the influence of chaos is not removed, civilization will not be able to develop, and you can only choose between death and madness." The old man tapped the void in front of him a few times with the scepter in his hand, and the endless road was condensed. The incomparable darkness condensed again, engulfing Guilliman. When the light broke through the darkness again, he stood in a void. There was a shimmer in front of him. When he probed into the dim light, he saw a terrifying scene. The light of the galaxy became dim, as if it was shrouded in a layer of fog. Rotten stars hang in the icy void, like rotten apples, with tentacles dancing wildly in the hollow. The hot star also changed strangely, it was extremely scarlet, and it emitted light as if it was bleeding. The ship covered with flesh and scavenging creatures is suspended in the void, drifting aimlessly. Those starships are numerous and densely packed. It can be seen that this is a highly developed civilization that has reached the ruins of civilization in the interstellar era. Those ships look the same as the Empire. The souls in it howled with no peace, in extreme pain. The stars are rotten, everything is distorted, and everything exudes the horror of despair and death. "Here?" Guilliman asked subconsciously. "Another universe." The old man stood side by side with Guilliman in the void, "I pulled you into this universe that has long been polluted by chaos and brought into the amusement park by the gods. Don''t think that it has nothing to do with you. If you fail , this is our future, the tip of the iceberg of the doomsday scenario of the empire, the galaxy will be swallowed by the warp, and all things will be distorted under the gaze of the gods and become their playthings. I have seen everything, and at that time, the heart The fear almost overwhelmed me." "I will never allow the world I guard to become like this, even if I pay the heaviest price. Keep reading, you will see more, Guilliman, and you will know the reason why you must succeed. Once you fail, the human race The fate will be extremely terrible." The scene in front of him continued to change, and Guilliman was brought to the surface of a planet. Everything here gave him a chill. A decaying city of rotting moss and fleshy vines looms on the horizon. The city stinks, is full of potholes full of green slime, squirming mud and worms of all kinds. The air is filled with thick smoke and buzzing swarms of flies. Swollen plants dripping with disgusting, fetid pus. This is a completely corrupted world, just like the demon planet of the Eye of Terror. "Has the whole universe become like this?" Guilliman looked at the old man beside him. "No, this universe is divided, and the gods have different territories. Some are full of wars, some are full of plagues, and so on. The only thing in common is that these worlds have turned into hell. Continue to read, you will see Guys who used to die chanting freedom and reason, you''ll see that I''ve been pretty restrained in everything I''ve done." Scene changes. Guilliman stood in a square where flesh and thorns grew, and there were dense green flies floating in the air. The remaining metal signs have been corroded, and fungi are growing on all the broken sculptures in the square. The buzzing of the swarms of flies gathering together was deafening. On the square, there are residents who are covered with pus and rotting flesh, and maggots are crawling around in their rotting and festering wounds. An old man with swollen glands and a disgusting fungus growing on his head was standing on a high platform, howling prayers to God. Others raised their hands and howled. When shouting, some green flies will land and crawl in along their open mouths. Those who climbed in were very excited, as if they had received some kind of favor. Guilliman watched these people''s actions, feeling sick and nauseated. Compared with these, the madness of the state religion is still understandable. "They used to be a very powerful civilization, science and technology developed to the peak, advocating democracy and freedom. Even when the crisis broke out, their leaders still shouted that freedom is inviolable. If there is no freedom, there will be no survival." So they became like this, enslaved forever, becoming the cheapest food, the embryos of those demons." The old man standing next to Guilliman said in a sad tone. "In the face of the endless malice of the gods, human kindness, bravery, justice, and freedom are meaningless. There is only survival, the only goal of living. Once you fail, the scene in front of you will be staged in the future, and mankind will You will fall into the abyss of eternal doom, and the galaxy will become a paradise for the gods, you can''t fail, No. 13." "No one can guarantee success." Guilliman whispered, "The power of Chaos is so powerful, I dare not make any guarantees." Hearing Guilliman''s reply, the old man became more painful, and he also knew it was true. He possesses the power of prophecy and eternal life, can see the future, and resurrect infinitely. also possesses power unimaginable by the world, and can easily enter and leave the subspace, and negotiate with the gods. Even in a novel, this is a naked protagonist template. But on his way of fighting against the gods, what he got was a disastrous defeat all the way. Even forced to sit on the Golden Throne. What hope does Guilliman have for defeating these chaotic powers? "I want to know how to wake up number one, Lord of the First Legion, Ryan." Guilliman looked at the old man, and asked the question he wanted to know the most, "There is no way when the power is weak. Win the final victory of this war." "Because of the space-time tunnel, someone brought him to this time from 10,000 years ago, and the correction power of time-space will make him collapse. For this reason, he has been sleeping in the static force field, protected by those so-called watchmen on." "A flesh and blood body cannot withstand the power of time-space correction, and the gene sequence will collapse because of this, but the subspace does not follow the real time law. Send him to the subspace, wake him up, and then summon him into the real universe like a demon. OK." As the creator of the Primarch, the Emperor obviously had a plan for the situation of Lion. He gave Guilliman a solution. "What about the other Primarchs? How do I recall them?" "You can only come one by one. Their situations are different. I will give you appropriate tips. Many things in the real universe can only be relied on by yourself. I can''t do much. Human emotions and beliefs are like Its like a mountain oppressing me, and my consciousness is exhausted just to restrain this force. The old man approached Guilliman, and the scene around them gradually disappeared. Those believers who crazily worshiped the God of Plague disappeared instantly. They are back on the endless road. The demon Marche Kidd is still lying on the ground. It seems that they never left that way. "Can you cross different universes?" Guilliman was a little curious, to be able to carry him so easily from those strange roads in the subspace to here, what a terrifying level the Emperor''s power has reached! Switching to the novel, how can it be regarded as the heavenly emperor who collapsed the world with a snap of his fingers, and suppressed the galaxy with his fist, right? It just looks like a hip stretch. At this level, it feels unsuitable to bear the body of an old man who is about to die. "No, crossing different universes, the resistance you encounter is greater than you can imagine. Just like those demons entering the real universe, they are easily driven back by the real universe. The reason why I can take you into this universe , because this universe has been completely corrupted by the power of chaos. Just like the emergence of the Great Rift, demons can easily appear in the real universe. My power can be easily projected into this universe, and I can easily bring you in." "The four gods and I can only continue to use our influence to encourage believers and let them continue to strengthen the sacrifice, so that we can have the opportunity to descend to other real universes." "This trip, your mission is over, on the thirteenth. Go back. Remember your mission, no matter what the cost, you must never allow failure, otherwise human beings will be doomed. The catastrophic scenes you have seen are nothing but It''s that corner of the corrupted universe that has more crises." The golden light in the old man''s eyes became brighter and brighter, and his aura became more sacred and powerful. Obviously, the old man can no longer maintain this image. The power of human belief is a double-edged sword, allowing him to protect human beings powerfully, but also preventing him from controlling this terrifying power. "Is there any way to travel to another universe?" Guilliman asked at the last chance. Seeing the old man emitting golden light staring at him, Guilliman added embarrassingly. "The Four Gods are so powerful, you have to be prepared to escape, no, be prepared to make a strategic move in." "This road is a road that can lead to other universes, and it is a road used by ancient races for refuge. But I want to warn you, this road is full of dangers. More importantly, the universe you can enter is likely to have To be torn apart by the gods is no less dangerous than the universe we live in." The old man pointed a golden finger on Guilliman''s forehead, and a mysterious and strange picture appeared in his mind. "This is a coordinate, which I obtained when I tried to exert my influence on other universes. If you really want to know more about other universes, you can use this coordinate to go to that universe. The gods have opened their mouths there, and their servants and mortal legions are fighting to plunder more food for them, preparing to turn it into another paradise of suffering." "When you witness the chaos of that universe for yourself, you will find that everything I said is not a lie. The influence of chaos is much more terrifying than you imagined." Guilliman marked down the coordinates. He will send someone to check that cosmic coordinate, to see if it is really what the Emperor says it is. . The more he understood, the more afraid Guilliman was of the threat of Chaos. It feels like the roots of chaos have penetrated into the world of the heavens, and the universe they live in is definitely not the only world suffering from chaos. The situation in many universes is probably worse than that of the human empire. answered the last question. The old man turned into golden light and disappeared in front of Guilliman. Being able to talk to him for so long is already the limit of the Emperor. But Guilliman also knows a lot about what he wants to know. He looks far away one last time at the end of the road, the possibility of encountering another universe just by continuing on. Migration to other planets, other countries have fallen behind. It is fashionable to emigrate to other universes. Guilliman withdrew his gaze and kicked Marchai Kidd away. "Go and collect more information for me, and search for paths that can lead to other universes by the way. Don''t play any tricks. When I summon you, you have no information or intelligence, so don''t blame me for being rude." Guilliman told Marche Kidd that he had mastered the opponent''s real name, and forced the opponent to make an oath with his own devil essence. Such an oath has mysterious power, which allows Guilliman to use rituals to summon this unlucky guy at will in the real universe. After teaching Marchai Kidd, Guilliman turned and walked back. He got what he wanted, and it was time to leave here and return to the real universe. Marchekid prostrated himself on the ground, confirmed that Guilliman''s figure had disappeared at the end of the road, and immediately ran in the opposite direction. Still want to enslave it, dream. Even if you master the real name, so what! The vastness of the subspace is unimaginable. The role of the ceremony is limited. As long as you run far enough, the opponent can''t catch you even if you use the ritual. "One day, I will eat your soul into my stomach." Marchekid cursed angrily as he fled to the depths of the subspace. plunged into the end of that road, escaped from this area, and escaped to other universes. The damned human regent will never even try to enslave it for the rest of his life. Guilliman doesn''t know anything about it, he''s walking back. The voice in his ear was getting louder and louder, howling and roaring laughter echoed in his ear. Those branches frequently appeared in front of him, trying to confuse him to take a different path. Especially the four branch roads leading to the Brass Fortress, Crystal Labyrinth, Rotten Garden, and Castle of Pleasure once occupied Guilliman''s main road, forcing him to stop and watch the road before he could move on. After walking for a long time, Guilliman felt the darkness covering him again. This is a unique manifestation of the portal, a special black mist formed at the junction of reality and reality. Guilliman walked to the place where he started, when he was about to pass through the invisible portal. He turned his back to the black mist and raised his middle finger. "One day, I will come back here, but I will take the army and warships and wipe out your disgusting lair. Remember my words, this is a prophecy and a declaration. One day, the thirteen sons will kill the gods." After saying this, Guilliman stepped in and disappeared. The endless howls of anger of the gods echoed in the warp. A despicable mortal, an ant like sand, is so arrogant. More excessive than his father. Since you dare to say kill God. (end of this chapter) Chapter 175： The era of the Primarch has passed (seeking subscription) Chapter 175 The era of the Primarch has passed (for subscription) This is Chapter 173, the chapter name is wrong. When Guilliman painted the last strokes of that complex rune. The influx of darkness caused everyone to panic. The terrifying sense of blindness made Sicarius, a veteran who has fought for many years, rarely show fear. He tried to open his eyes wide, but couldn''t see anything. Superman''s senses failed at this moment. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn''t see everything around him clearly. This is not just the darkness of the physical space, but a change of concept. This place was turned into a place of complete nothingness by an inexplicable force. All laws and concepts disappear. Everyone was in it, and there was an absurd illusion deep in their hearts. Did the concept of light really appear in this universe? "Cauer." Sicarius yelled, "Nata, are you there?" No answer. It was as if these companions disappeared nearby in an instant. No one answered, Sicarius took two steps forward, he couldn''t feel the hardness of his stepping on the rock. Aren''t they in that rock cave anymore? Thinking of this, Sicarius showed a frightened expression. What exactly happened? Why cant I sense the existence of the Primarch and my companions with my enhanced senses? Sicarius yelled a few more times. Still no response. Just as he was considering whether to take some unconventional measures. Suddenly, it was over. Brightness returns to the world. All visions disappeared. It was as if it came so suddenly that people were caught off guard. In the blink of an eye, the darkness receded. Everything is back to normal. Sicarius turned around and found that his comrades were standing beside him, and did not leave suddenly. Everyone had the same confusion and bewilderment on their faces. The absolutely rational ruler of the great sage, Kaur, also appeared to be in a panic. The weapons and detection devices on his body were dancing wildly. Obviously, what happened just now made him also fall into a panic. Just now, they couldn''t perceive the people next to them at all, and fell into absolute loneliness and darkness. There is no one who is not afraid of that feeling. "What happened just now?" A personal guard of Glory looked at the comrades beside him and asked. The other party looked blank and shook his head, no one knew what happened. "Where is your lord? Where is he?" Sicarius glanced around and found something that terrified him. Guilliman is gone. Do not! he shouted in his heart. If something happened to Guilliman, he would never forgive himself. Calgar and others will also tear him apart in a fit of rage. The Empire cannot lose the Primarch, and the Ultramarines cannot lose the Primarch. Ten thousand years ago, the Ultramarines lost him. When Guilliman returned to their side, every Ultramarine swore a new oath. They will pay all the price, and will never allow the Gene Father to leave them again. Sicarius was surrounded by unprecedented fear. Ruined. Primarch lost. "Don''t panic, he just went where he wanted to go." Kaul comforted Sicarius with a voice, his mechanical fingers turned and pointed in one direction, the arch made of special stone. Everyone looked over and found that the arch had also changed. There turned out to be a slab of obsidian that can be seen. Now it has turned into a vertical black oil film, covering the original stone wall position. There are countless undulating concentric ripples on the oil film. Just like the other side is swaying the sparse raindrops. "Perhaps, we should go in and find him." Sicarius said. "Are you crazy, Sicarius. Only two people have ever used this path to enter the depths of the warp before, one is the emperor, and the other is the rebellious Horus. Do you think you are qualified Are you on par with those two?" Kaul blocked Sicarius'' ridiculous proposal. Going into the depths of the Warp is no fun. The most extreme malice is deposited there, and it is the domain of the gods. Mortals simply cannot bear these, they will only drive themselves into madness, and eventually become the slaves of the gods. "Then what can we do?" Sicarius had a look of panic on his face. What if Guilliman goes in and doesn''t come back? He felt he couldn''t bear the loss of his Primarch. Sicarius felt that if such a thing happened, he would not even have the courage to face Calgar, Ventris and others. This kind of thought penetrated into his heart like a shard of cold ice, and all the light and color quickly escaped from his inner world, leaving only painful paleness. He finally realized the pain of those ancestors who lost their primarch ten thousand years ago. All hope is completely gone. All that is left is endless misery and despair. "Wait, he is better than anyone else, even Horus is not as good as him. All we can do is trust. I believe that he will come out safe and sound." Kaul''s mechanically cold voice is like a piece of The ballast stone suppressed everyone''s flustered hearts. "How long has he been in?" a voice asked. "It''s only a few minutes, don''t worry." Kaul showed his timing device, and the device automatically popped up a holographic projection, showing that the darkness engulfed them, and it was only a few minutes. This timing device is specially modified, accurate to the nanosecond level. Cauer has completed many experiments relying on this timing device. Absolutely no deviations are possible. Sicarius wanted to say something else. The arch has a new change. For this reason, he had to swallow his own questions first, and prepare to deal with possible threats. A violent force swept from the other side, impacting the black film, making it vibrate endlessly. Everyone picked up their weapons and aimed at the arch. Their eyes were alert, and they held their breath and concentrated. Once they find that the demons have entered the real world, they will not hesitate to open fire. A tall and majestic figure stepped out. He was wearing azure power armor inlaid with gold trim, and the double-headed eagle on his chest was particularly bright. When they saw the most noble face in the entire galaxy, they couldn''t help holding their breath. The other party frowned when he saw many guns aimed at him. "It doesn''t seem to be in line with the dogma of the Ultramarines to do something to your own master!" "No, my lord, we thought something was going to come out. After all, you have only been in for a few minutes." Sicarius hurriedly put away the bolter and explained. The same is true for other personal guards of glory. It is impolite to point a weapon at the person you are loyal to. "Just a few minutes?" Guilliman felt that he had been inside for a long time, and it wasted a lot of time just to teach the demon Marchai Kidd a lesson. Didn''t expect him to stay inside for so long, and the reality is that only a few minutes have passed. It seems that the subspace does not follow the time and space laws of the real universe, and it also takes effect here. The passage of time between the two basically has nothing to do with each other. "My lord, have you found what you need?" Kaul asked. "Of course, everything is under control." Guilliman smiled, "Let''s go, our work is not done yet." "Where are you going? My lord." Sicarius asked. "Go to the Stone Fortress, it''s time to wake up Lion." Guilliman said, "The current situation of the empire is too bad. Mortarion is preparing to attack the empire, Abaddon is threatening the Vigilante, and many reforms of the empire need me to watch. Things There are too many, and there are too many enemies, we need to use every bit of strength we can." "It''s time for the galaxy to return to the era of the Primarch, and we will sweep away all enemies." The stone wall returned to its original appearance, and Guilliman and others left Modo. For the sake of insurance, it is also to prevent someone from getting into it by mistake, getting something he shouldn''t get, and destroying his plan. Guilliman ordered the Gray Knights to send a team to garrison here. Without his authorization, no one is allowed to enter the depths of the subspace through this road. In order to strengthen the insurance, he also mobilized a fleet and the Astral Army Corps, as well as a Colossus of Heaven''s Punishment. He authorized the stationed gray knights to blow up the planet Modo when necessary. Far Eastern Frontier. Planet Havers. Tiwa blinked at the enemy filter in the helmet of his battle suit. Tau Empire forces have detected a small force of Space Marines breaking into their lines as they attempt to recapture an important foundry. A vassal army stationed there has been executed by the opponent. Humans also launched a counterattack at this time. If they cannot solve the space fighters in the factory in time, they are likely to lose the important strategic point of the factory again. To this end, Tivar and an elite Huoshi force were called in to deal with these space marines. To tell the truth, these Space Marines are really reckless when a team of five dares to penetrate the enemy''s lines. Ke Tiwa knew that this team did have the qualifications to be reckless. Space warriors are known as the demigods of war and the angels of the corpse king. This sentence is often uttered in the mouths of human captives. Tivar was disgusted by their stupidity, but he had to admit one thing. Using these terms of demigods and angels to describe space warriors is indeed very appropriate. Space Marines have uncommonly keen senses, as well as great physical strength. Without any equipment, a Huoshi warrior can be easily crushed to death. And detect the hostility thousands of meters away, and make evasive actions in advance for long-range sniper bullets. One-on-one, even the mightiest warrior of the Tau in full gear would struggle against an unarmed Space Marine. There is only one way to hunt down a Space Marine, keep them away from you. Use hunting cores and drones to lock their positions, and then use unscrupulous means to kill them remotely, or use saturated firepower to blow them up. This is the best way. Unfortunately, after the tactical team entered the factory, it disappeared and hid in the dark. They were smart enough not to choose to play frontal defense. Instead, the complex terrain of the factory was used to prevent the Tau Empire from rebuilding the factory''s defenses, creating an opportunity for their counterattack. Tiwa checked all the data of his hunting core for the last time. He made sure all drones and fire units were wired up. Then send a message to the commander requesting action. The voice of the boss confirming the action came quickly. Tiwa immediately performs data calculations, builds models, comprehensively analyzes the opponent''s tactics, and calculates the best plan. The tactical computer quickly planned several feasible routes for him to sneak into the factory. "Prepare for action." Tiwa whispered, "The detection data of all the detection drones have been shared, and we are ready to support each other, and the relevant firepower deployment is in place. Advance, for the glory of the ether, for the sake of the highest good Glory." As the voice fell, Tiwa activated the combat suit and entered stealth mode. He jumped up, the invisible combat suit buzzed, and brought his body high into the sky, rushing towards the factory area like a gliding bird. The other members of the team rushed to the sky in the same way, at an extremely fast speed. Each one activated the cloaking force field, and was speeding through the air, entering the factory area. The fist-sized scout bee first entered the factory area, scanning the entire factory, looking for the location of those space fighters. The transparency of information on the battlefield is the biggest advantage of Huo''s fighters facing these emperor angels. They can quickly locate and scan the space fighters, and lock their positions, as if they had turned on the full map. "Spot an enemy." Channel came, the words of another Huoshi warrior. A red dot appeared on Tiwa''s helmet display screen. The target is 3.2km away from him, on the second floor of the factory. The scouting drones found the opponent''s heat trail. But in the next second, the red dot disappeared. A scout drone shows a lost connection. Obviously, it has been destroyed by the opponent. The detection drone was only the size of a fist, and it was in an invisible state, yet it was locked and destroyed by the opponent in the first place. This kind of combat instinct is horrifying. "It''s really a difficult opponent." Tiwa''s face turned cold, the interstellar soldier was more difficult than he imagined, but it also aroused his fighting spirit. Today, he must wipe out this Space Marine squad. "Continue to push forward." Tiwa whispered, "Stay alert and ready for fire support at any time." The battle suits of the Tau tribe all have the function of invisible flight. From optical invisibility to electromagnetic invisibility, it can ensure that Huo''s fighters will not be discovered by the enemy to the greatest extent, and can sneak in silently. Tiwa was flying in the air, waiting for the information report from the scouting drone. His weapon is fully charged and ready to be activated at any time. Tiwa has set the program, and the automatic weapon system is connected to the detection system. As long as the enemy is found, it will launch an attack immediately. Space Marines have extremely fast neural reflexes, and their bombs are powerful. Once hit, it is likely to directly destroy the energy shield of the combat suit. Think of the opponent''s huge caliber weapon. Tiwa has more recognition of the barbaric definition of the human race. Only lunatics and thugs would develop that kind of weapon. The best way to fight is to use your own mobility to attack first when you find it. If you fail to hit it, just evacuate directly, use the flight function to temporarily leave the battlefield, and then call for fire support to clean up the wave. "Found, enemy, no!" A terrified voice sounded. then disappears and the display is disconnected. By the time the others arrived, the Fire Warrior was already dead. One shot to the head, and the two drones fell beside them, emitting black smoke and flashing electric sparks. "May you return to the ether." Tivar and several other Fireshield warriors stood beside the dead man, praying for him. Tiwa swore to avenge the dead. A drone took the corpse away. Many Huoshi fighters continued to sneak. A small team detected the enemy and entered the factory under the cover of drones. It was dark inside the factory. The opponent intentionally cut off the light source. Tivar knew that these Space Marines could see in low light. They''re some wild lunatics. "Be careful, he''s not far away." Tiwa told the team to keep their spirits up. The Huoshi fighters activated heat source detection, and the drones also activated the radar to scan the complex factory environment. A Space Marine emerges from the darkness. The bolter in his hand pulled the trigger continuously, shooting the Huoshi fighters continuously. Even in an invisible state, the opponent can still hit the Huo warrior with his keen intuition. Bombs are extremely powerful, and the energy shield can reduce certain damage. The body of Huo''s warrior is still too weak, once hit a vital point, he will lose the ability to move. The opponent''s shooting is so accurate that it can even calculate the evasion behavior of Huo''s fighters. Without any hesitation, every time you shoot, you will basically hit. In less than a minute, the ten-member Huo''s tactical team quickly reduced its staff by more than half. Relying on his keen fighting intuition, the opponent rushed all the way from left to right, accompanied by a series of screams, Huo Shi fell down continuously. "Sacrifice is the cornerstone of victory," said a Fire warrior, leaping at the Space Marine. His body is hung with a special device that shows a countdown. At this time, the countdown has reached the last few seconds. Other Huoshi fighters either evacuated the area, or ordered the Heavy Shield Machine Bee to block in front of them to resist the upcoming explosion. After the space warrior killed another Huo''s warrior with the chainsword, he subconsciously looked at the Huo''s warrior who rushed towards him. Seeing the device in the opponent''s hand, he turned around and wanted to escape. But it was too late, there was a booming explosion, and the soaring flames lit up the sky. The entire factory area was bombed. "The first one." Standing on a high place, Tiwa saw the flames, and the seven Huoshi warriors had already gone offline. May they return to the embrace of the ether. Tiwa clenched his fists tightly and ordered the scout drone to continue moving. For glory, for victory, for the highest good can shine in the galaxy. Necessary sacrifices are worth it. The Tau race will surely replace humans as the new masters of the galaxy, These heroes are destined to be remembered. The Huo clan warriors of the Tau tribe have already received the blessings of the ethers, and they will not stop because they pity their lives. With the first kill, soon the second, third, fourth, one after another, Huo''s fighters wiped out these enemies hidden inside the factory with their fearless sacrifice and powerful firepower. Titanium tiles are not very happy. After obtaining the battlefield information provided by the scouting drones, controlling the entire factory structure, and being able to predict the enemy''s prophet, as well as sufficient fire support, the battle loss ratio of the Huoshi fighters and space fighters of the Tau clan remains the same. Up to fifteen to one. You know, the Huoshi warriors led by Tiwa are all elite, wearing the latest battle uniforms. Their combat power is much higher than that of the ordinary Huo clan. In addition, they also have almost unlimited fire support and battlefield information provided by the detection drones. Fifteen to one is a terrible battle loss ratio for them. For titanium tiles, it is somewhat unacceptable. "There is one last one." Tiwa whispered. "Find the heat sensor of the target." A Fire Warrior shouted over the comm. "Very well. All teams assemble and kill him." Tie ordered. Regarding this kind of small-scale combat, Tiwa admits that they are not as good as these barbaric human gene creations. Probably should, find a way to engage them head-on. In terms of frontal firepower, the Tau race is much stronger than humans. In addition to the huge number of Huoshi fighters, there are also various advanced artillery arrays that can bombard them continuously. Tiwa decided that next time, he would rather find a way to blow up the factory and send the opponent to the sky with firepower, rather than waste the lives of Huoshi soldiers. Under Tiwa''s order, many teams quickly assembled. He counted, and there were a total of forty Huo clan fighters, all of whom were special elites. Such a force is more than enough to hunt a lone wolf. Ke Tiwa still underestimated the horror of that lone wolf. The opponent was proficient in stealth and ambush, escaped hunting several times, and killed many Huoshi. Tiwa spent a lot of effort to block the opponent in a hall, leaving the opponent with no way to escape. "For the blood of Llane." Accompanied by a war cry, a scarred space warrior jumped down from his hiding place. The explosive bombs in his hand had been exhausted, only the chainsaw sword was still spinning at high speed. The Tau family studied them and found that these chainsaw swords look old, but they are very advanced. Its material is made of single molecular structure, which is extremely sharp and can easily break through the battle suit. The battle of the space soldier was very fierce, and it was obvious that he was determined to die. He is extremely fast, sweeping across the four directions with the roaring chainsword in his hand. No Huo clan fighter could beat the opponent in close combat, and was easily swept and beheaded. In just three minutes of fighting, Tiwa lost fifteen comrades in arms. Dozens of drones fell to the ground, and electric sparks burst out. The other drones output at full strength, and the dazzling pulse beams fill the entire room, blocking the opponent''s way. Dazzling beams of light everywhere. The factory area selected as the combat area is full of steel creations. At this time, many places were melted, dripping molten iron. , The other party is biting everything like a crazy beast, and its speed is extremely sensitive. Until a robot bee hit the opponent''s leg, the scorching beam instantly pierced through the strong thigh covered with steel. The speed of the opponent slowed down, and he limped to fight. Tiwa didn''t waste this opportunity. He raised the pulse gun in his hand and hit the opponent''s other leg with one shot. After the opponent let out a scream, he fell down. Tiwa was not careless, he ordered the drone to continue outputting. After confirming that the opponent was no longer capable of resisting, he ordered to stop. At this time, half of the opponent''s body has been penetrated by the beam. The position of the heart was shot. But what is shocking is that the other party did not die because of this. Tiwa ordered people to take off the opponent''s mask, but the opponent was still alive, and his tenacious vitality was outrageous. "You are a group of monsters." Tiwa looked at the space warrior who was gnashing his teeth at him and said, "Look, even if you only have one head left, you can still bite people, it''s too scary." "You will pay for this, and the Watchmen will pay in blood," said the Space Marine. "You will never have this opportunity. The Tau Empire will become the new master of the galaxy." Tiewa said, "Your era has passed, and now is the era of the Tau family. You will never go against the general trend." "You will know what the general trend is. The son of the Lion King has guarded the empire for ten thousand years, and no one has ever been able to completely defeat us." The space warrior said. "Now there is." Tiwa raised his gun and pointed it at the head of the space warrior, "The Tau Empire is invincible." He pulled the trigger. The head of the space warrior was pierced by the light beam, exuding a burnt smell. "The mission is complete, they have all been wiped out, and the infiltration plan has failed." Tiwa reported to the superior. "Well done, we will launch an all-out attack on their monastery, completely ruining this so-called Warden Chapter. All glory to the Aether, all glory to the Tau Empire." From the other end of the communication, came a fanatical voice. Tiwa smiled, and then ordered people to clean up the battlefield and prepare for the next battle. Subspace channel. Glory Laurel. Calgar stood on the bridge, took a deep breath, and then again. The second original casting upgrade was successfully completed. He could feel the blood rushing through his majestic body. Air travels to and from his lungs at several times the speed of an ordinary person. Breathing The breath rolled up has tidal power. The improvement brought about by the second original casting upgrade is even more terrifying, and Calgar feels unprecedented powerful power lurking in his body. The power armor he uses has been fully upgraded to ensure that the armor can adapt to his stronger body and release more terrifying power. "Flickering." Calga''s eyes narrowed slightly, his body changed with the words, shattered like glass, and then merged into a solid body ten meters away. "You are becoming more proficient in using this power. It seems that you are very talented. You must know that it is really difficult for an ordinary psychic to control this power. You need to experience countless failures. There is only a slight chance of success." Calgar''s exclusive psychic consulting expert stood aside wearing a robe and said. "No, this is not my talent. It is the instinct brought about by upgrading and strengthening. I feel that using this ability is like breathing. I can release it as long as I want." Calgar shook his head, he knew very well that he could have such a special skill, not because of his own reasons. It is the special ability brought about by the second-generation original casting upgrade launched by the original body. Calgar doesn''t know how the original body did it. He was able to implant these special skills into his body, making him stronger. This ability is similar to psionic power, but it doesn''t burden the spirit at all. means that Calgar''s ability does not require any price. Compared to psykers, this is an unimaginable advantage. Psykers often need to pay the price of splitting headaches and being tortured by hallucinations once they use their abilities. Seriously, even the soul will be eaten by demons. Just this point, it is against the sky. In addition to flickering, Calgar has other skills, mind perception, spiritual invasion, etc., all of which are special abilities brought about by this original casting upgrade. He can even jump continuously with the help of air, treating the air as an entity. Calgar tried it, and he was able to jump three times in a row with the help of air. Maybe able to jump even more as he gets used to reinforcements and develops slowly. Original casting upgrade is a true demigod path. "This time, I will definitely not disappoint my father. I will use my life to guard the Vigilance Star. The Vigilance Star is there when people are alive, and the Vigilance Star is also there when people die." Calgar tried his abilities a few times, and his tone became firmer than ever. This time, he will definitely give the Primarch a satisfactory answer. Defend the vigilante star and beat Abaddon hard to let the opponent know how powerful Calgar''s iron fist is. The Vengeful Spirit. Abaddon stood in the most accustomed position on the bridge, looking coldly at the warning star displayed by the holographic projection. This is a vast world with heavy guards. This is evident from the naval ships scattered around it, as well as the many Loyalist Chapter runes displayed on the interfaces of ancient devices. However, such a huge military force is now a mess, disturbed by savage aliens and internal thugs. Those aliens instinctively smell the great value of this planet as the only stable transit station at the northern end of the Nachmond corridor. The Nachmond Corridor is one of the only known passages to the dark side of the Empire. Whoever controls this area will gain the dominance. However, the nobles of the empire dragged the loyalist army back as always. They searched for water, food, and various products that can be used by themselves for 1,000 years, and then hid behind the high wall, letting those ordinary people fend for themselves. Such a selfish and irresponsible behavior made countless civilians angry. Under the instigation of some churches, a massive rebellion was launched, causing the Hive City to fall into turmoil. "Stupid as always." Abaddon looked at the various information displayed on the screen and sneered. The kingdom created by the corpse emperor is so corrupt and disgusting. Let those mortals take power, this is the end. Only by overthrowing the corpse emperor, letting mankind throw itself into chaos, and be ruled by superhuman space fighters, can there be a chance of redemption. Abaddon inherited the dream of his genetic father, that is to overthrow the corpse emperor and rebuild the human empire. The Nachmond Corridor has little effect on Abaddon. After all, with the help of his allies in the warp, he could navigate the storms of the warp, ignoring the effects of the Great Rift. On this trip, his purpose is to destroy the Blackstone device here, and completely cut off Terra''s way to the dark side of the empire. The prisoner''s superior breathing rang in his ears, interrupting Abaddon''s meditation. He turned his head and glanced at the fallen Space Marine. This poor unlucky guy was stabbed more than a dozen times, but the powerful physiological mechanism still maintained his life. . Seeing the other party''s once handsome face covered with blood, Abaddon showed a cruel smile. It''s always fun to crush the hopes of these loyalists and push them into the abyss. He stepped in front of the loyalist, "I wish you lived longer, so you could see how I crushed your warband and hung up their corpses." "You will only kill yourself, your doomsday is coming soon." The star warrior captive coughed and coughed up blood once after saying a word, and the blood from the wound dripped down the scarlet armor. Obviously, He has reached his limit. "The thirteen original body has awakened, you will be completely defeated by him, and there will be no chance of turning over." Abaddon revealed the claw of Horus, and the tip of the claw rested on the warrior''s neck, "Do you know this weapon?" The Space Marine looked up, eyes filled with hatred and anger. Abaddon did not wait for his answer, but continued on his own. "It drank the hot blood of your genetic father, where Sanguinius fell in the past. The claw of Horus will also drink the blood of Guilliman. Then I will cut off his head , put it here, and make him like his stupid brother." He flexed the Claw of Horus, savoring the memory of beheading the Primarch in it. Under his feet, the bloodstains had not been cleaned up. Most of it was Sanguinius'' blood, but some was from the Emperor himself. "You will pay the price," growled the Space Marine, as Abaddon spoke of the death of Sanguinius, sending him into time and space, symptomatic of Black Rage. Abaddon didn''t care about this, even if the son of Sanguinius in front of him lost control and went berserk, he would not be his opponent. The other party''s hatred and anger made him quite useful. That''s it, breaking the psychological defenses of these idiots little by little, using their pain to break them down. "No one can make me pay. The Primarch''s time is past. This is Abaddon''s time, and my time." Abaddon laughed out loud, full of complacency. For Vigilus, he has assembled an army never seen before. Every day, new warships and warbands come to join him from the Styx War Zone and the Hellforge of the Eye of Terror. The strength of the army is definitely the most terrifying war gang gathering after the Battle of Cadia. It is really easy to defeat the Alien and Loyalist forces on Vigilante. Comparing the Spirit of Vengeance with the Imperial Navy stationed on Vigilus alone is like a competition between a giant sword and a small knife. The Spirit of Vengeance is a Queen of Glory class ship. Once, it belonged to Horus. With Horus launching that battle against Terra. Unfortunately, Horus failed. He was too weak, and Terra stood upright under his crazy attack, only to fail in the end. Abaddon will succeed because he is strong enough. Vigilante will fall before him. At that point, an entire half of the galaxy will be completely cut off from the Emperor''s Light. In this way, the war that has lasted for thousands of years has come to an end. Once his quarry is crippled, he can march on Terra, end the Emperor''s reign once and for all, and bring Khayon out of Terra''s prison. Abaddon swore that he would step on the ruins of the palace, announcing that he had fulfilled Horus'' dream and redeemed mankind. "You will always be dreaming," said the loyal Space Marine. "You will never defeat a Primarch, and you will never enter Terra. You will only be a loser like your genetic father. A wretched man whom men mock." Abaddon heard this, his face was cold, and he was a little angry. He grabbed the loyal Space Marine. From the scabbard on the side, he pulled out the magic sword Drachanian that resided in the first murder. "You may want to die at the claws of Horus like your genetic father, but you don''t deserve it, because you''re just a pathetic, shapeless idiot. The empire is finished, I Abaddon said, even if The corpse emperor immediately ran from his golden prison, this matter cannot be changed, you are finished." Phew. The Space Marine spat. Acidic saliva sizzled on Abaddon''s armor. Abaddon didn''t hesitate. He pierced the opponent''s throat with his sword, nimbly and accurately took out the opponent''s gene seed, and then pierced through the opponent''s body with the sword, allowing the magic sword to **** all his vitality. The Space Marine soldier fell, blood soaking the floor where Sanguinius'' blood had once stained. "Vigilus shares your fate, idiot," Abaddon whispered. Putting the magic sword into the scabbard, Abaddon looked at the wizard who was drawing an octagonal summoning rune. "Connect me to the star grabber, so that I can have a more comprehensive understanding of the current situation." "As you wish." The wizard bowed with a very respectful attitude. As always, he carefully staggered his gaze to avoid provoking the moody Abaddon. Abadon didn''t care much about the other''s cowardly behavior. The other party is still useful, and he is obedient, let him live for the time being. As the spell was chanted, the eight braziers placed on the eight-pointed star rune emitted thick smoke, forming a figure. The air flickered a few times, and the figure formed by the mist became clear, revealing the red eyepiece and distorted mouth of the Star Reaver. "Harken," said Abaddon, "report on your situation." "We have brought war and disaster in your name. It is a pity that the local forces are still stubbornly resisting, and we are almost able to conquer each other. And some new news shows that there are new forces preparing to enter Vigilus, Then the situation could be even more chaotic. "My arrival is conquest." Abaddon raised the claw of Horus in his hand, "Tell me, who doesn''t have eyes and is ready to continue to die?" "The assistant under Lord Macragge, the Chapter Master of the Ultramarines Chapter - Calgar, in addition, there are also the Battle Nuns under the State Church, and a group of newly formed Knights, as well as a large star Realm Army Corps." Abaddon showed a trace of disgust, "Guilliman is still as stupid as ever, he would send Calgar to die. If that''s the case, then I will behead Calga on the Vigilante, and let the news of his death be accompanied by the news of Vigilante''s fall." Reaching his ears, making him weep with regret over the death of his favorite son." "This is inevitable. After Horus, the only Warmaster who has been blessed by the four gods and controls the Eye of Terror, Calgar is destined to be your soul under the sword." The Star Capturer said respectfully. "I prefer to hunt Guilliman, and use his head to declare that the era of the Primarch is over," Abaddon said. "You shall have your wish, Warmaster," said the Starreaver. Abaddon showed a smile, "I just hope that this day won''t wait too long. That stupid Guilliman must not hide behind his son like a coward, otherwise I will despise him." (end of this chapter) Chapter 176： The Return of the Lion (Subscribe) Chapter 176 Return of the Lion (for subscription) Magnificent and huge, the megalithic fortress made of rock and steel is suspended in the icy void. As the home planet of the Dark Angel, it is extremely guarded. Any enemy who tries to attack it will find himself hitting an iron wall in the end, and will only make himself fragmented, but will not achieve any results. After emerging from the warp, Guilliman''s flagship, the Glory of Macragge, sent a standard Imperial void port berth request to the Stone Fortress. In the communication with the Dark Angel Master-Azrael. Guilliman did not shy away, saying that he has the method and power to save the Lord of the First Legion. The other party was so excited that he was almost speechless. The inner apron of the Boulder Fortress. Azrael, who had completed the original casting upgrade, stood on the edge of the tarmac, fully armed. This is the highest etiquette of a warband. The Astartes are different from the rest of the Empire. If they dont wear battle armor when they meet an imperial official, it basically means that they are dismissive of the official. If the other party deliberately repairs the armor, waxes and polishes it so that it is smooth enough to reflect light, it means that the battle group recognizes this friend. Behind Azrael are ten giants in white robes. They stood in the shadows of the tarmac, and the light from the surrounding lumens stretched their shadows very long. The warriors in white robes all held a two-handed sword in their hands. From the face to the chest, stand straight in front. The sharp blade gleamed under the erratic light, and it seemed that it had been temporarily polished. The drone of servo skulls echoed across the deck, and red lights shone beneath the massive ceiling. Those servo skulls are constantly measuring the surrounding scene, waiting for the next order from the dark angels. Beside them, a small figure in robes also stood aside. They were wearing robes, so they couldn''t see any facial information. The Dark Angels have long been accustomed to their existence. Both are one. represents some unknown secrets. Aerodynamic sound came from the hangar deck, and the huge pressure steam pipe ejected gas to release the pressure. The huge metal baffle was slowly opened under the power of the machine, revealing the cold starry sky scene outside. A Overlord gunship entered the hangar deck under the **** of the Valkyrie formation. Accompanied by the friction sound from the moving and fixed machinery of the cable, the Bawang gunboat stopped quickly. The hatch of the gunship engine opened with a hissing sound as the decompression gas was discharged. The Regent of the Empire walked out surrounded by the personal guards of Glory. Azrael stepped forward to salute, behind him Ezekiel and the other dark angels also saluted. "My lord regent." Azrael said very respectfully, "I''m very glad that you can visit the Stone Fortress again. Last time, I''m sorry that I couldn''t receive you in person." The last time, when Guilliman went to the Stone Fortress. Azrael was almost killed by the Alpha Legion attack. I lay on the hospital bed the whole time, with an oxygen tube inserted. If it weren''t for the original casting technology, I''m afraid Azrael would be finished. The subspace toxin is an incurable wound for the Primarch, let alone a psychic like him. The upgrade of the original casting technology allowed him to survive. For this reason, he also has a good impression of the reforms led by the imperial regency. The empire has indeed reached a point where it has to change. What''s more, the corruption and inefficiency of Terra''s bureaucracy once disgusted the Dark Angels. They are often unwilling to pay attention to Terra. Generally, where support is needed, where to go. "No need to say sorry, Azrael, you are an Imperial hero." Guilliman said with a smile. Azrael raised his head and looked at the noble face of the Primarch. He couldn''t wait to ask, "Regent of the Empire, is what you said true? Can the Lion King really be awakened?" "I''m sure." Guilliman nodded, "I got some guidance from the Emperor on Terra, and then I went to search for a lot of materials and information. Ryan''s deep sleep is due to the correction power of the laws of space and time and some special personal reasons He spanned 10,000 years, from the past directly to the present, during which time he lost his image of existence, just like building a tall building without building in the middle but directly building a high-rise, collapse is an inevitable thing. " According to my fathers enlightenment, there is only one way to avoid the situation, and that is to find a way to ignore the high-rise buildings in the middle, so that this kind of contradictory building can exist and even become reasonable. "Is there any way to do this?" Azrael asked eagerly. Ezekiel, Dagonet, Boris and others also showed anxious expressions. They also want to know how to wake up the lion. It would definitely be a good thing for the Dark Angels if they could recall the Father of Genes. "In this universe, there is only one way to ignore the laws of space and time, and that is the warp." Guilliman looked at the Dark Watcher standing aside. The Dark Watchers were so small that Guilliman had to bow his head to see them. "The Ke subspace is unpredictable and full of dangers. When we realized that the Lion King had suffered an accident, we also made a similar attempt, but it didn''t work. What are you going to do?" The voice of the Darkwatch rang in Guilliman''s mind. The artifacts gathered, and the space-time rift appeared, sending Ryan to the present 10,000 years later. Several high-level members of the Dark Angel and the Dark Watcher discovered the Lion King immediately, brought him back, and placed him in the deepest part of the Megalith Fortress. Before the Dark Watcher made contact with Guilliman, he was already trying to wake up the Lion King. Unfortunately, all their methods failed. "Of course you can''t succeed. Only by letting the lion king awaken the subspace form can he wake up in the subspace, and use the characteristics of the subspace to reduce the damage caused by time and space. To awaken the Ryan subspace entity, either let him suffer Severe damage, betrayal and awakening. Or use the blood of the emperor to guide him to awaken, similar to those rebellious primordial ascending demons." "We have no Emperor''s Blood." The Darkwatch shook his head. "But I have, the blood of the emperor flows on my body." Guilliman looked at Azrael, "Let''s go, I don''t have much time, the current burden of the empire makes me waste no time. Take me to see Ryan, after waking him up, I have other things to do Do." "Okay, Regent." Azrael nodded, and turned to lead the way for the Empire Regent. A group of people walked in along the promenade of the megalithic fortress, and took a train for transporting supplies inside the fortress. The megalithic fortress is too huge, with foundry factories, assembly factories, training camps and residential areas, the materials and personnel coming and going are huge. Without the use of transportation vehicles such as motor vehicles, there is no way to transport a huge amount of goods and people in various regions. Basically, many large warships have internal trains to transport cargo. This is also a feature of imperial warships. The battleship is already equivalent to a small world. Lian was sleeping in the megalithic fortress. To wake him up, the only way to awaken this lion is to send him into the subspace and awaken the form of the subspace. Guilliman repeated to the crowd what the Emperor had told him. The Dark Watcher and Azrael extracted important information from it, and quickly determined the steps of the ceremony. Ezekiel stood by, listening to the conversation of the crowd. There was a sigh in his heart. Ten thousand years ago, Warmaster Horus was severely wounded and fell asleep. A witchcraft made him embark on the road of betrayal. Now, Lion King Lion is sleeping, and Guilliman also intends to use witchcraft to wake it up. How similar, slightly ironic. A witchcraft changed the Great Crusade. Now a witchcraft will also change the Empire. The priests carved densely packed runes of the state religion in the secret room. Candles are placed in their respective positions according to the requirements of the ceremony. Azrael supervised the work of these people, ensuring that the steps of the ceremony were completed meticulously. No errors are allowed. This matter is related to the recovery of the father of genes, so the Grand Master cannot be careless. Once he made a mistake, he couldn''t forgive himself. Guilliman also ordered the fleet to be put under martial law near the giant stone fortress, and the defense protocol was opened, and any visitors were stopped immediately until the ceremony was completed. He ordered Sicarius and others to cooperate with the Dark Angels to guard against interference and destruction from guys like the subspace. The Dark Watchers also joined hands to perform the forbidden rituals inherited from their races, sealing off the existence of the Megalith Fortress in the subspace, and creating an independent space. They have been passed down for countless years, older than many demon races in the space. Experienced the battle of civilizations, experienced the age of the ancient saints, and also experienced the battle of heaven, and mastered unimaginable secrets. The study of the Warp goes deeper than the Eldar. Together, they sealed off the Stone Keep to ensure that the ritual of awakening the Lion was safe. The empire''s most cutting-edge warriors are combined with ancient witchcraft to ensure that they will not be disturbed by warp space and traitor forces in the depths of the megalithic fortress. As Grand Master and Chief Psyker of the Dark Angels, Azrael is well versed in such rituals. When Guilliman took off the armor on his hand, cut his palm with the sword of the emperor, and the blood of the primarch flowed out. He ordered people to collect them in vessels carved with the holy emperor''s runes. Several Librarians used the blood of the Primarch to carve psychic runes near the platform where the lion sleeps. They need to send Lion into the Warp and use the Primarch''s blood to stimulate his awakening. Wait until everything is ready. Under Guilliman''s behest, the Dark Watcher deactivated the force field device used to protect Lion. When the light of the force field disappears. The power of time and space also swept in, hurting the real body of the lion. His breathing gradually became weak, and his hair became dull and no longer shiny. Azrael and the others chanted the spell, sending their power into the carved runes. At the same time, their spiritual consciousness began to connect together to form a special group for traveling in the realm outside the world. "It''s this time." A small man in white robes was suspended in the air, and powerful spiritual energy burst out from his body. There was nothing there, only the dark inside of the robe suddenly emitted a brilliant light, illuminating the entire secret room. It''s like there''s a giant sun under that robe. "Eternity." The little man in white robe made a voice, and the robe fell off, revealing the original appearance of their family. An entity composed of strange light containing cosmic stars, no longer has a flesh and blood body. The stars in its body twinkled, as if it really contained a universe in its body. They have already evolved and transcended, getting rid of the troubles of flesh and blood. Accompanied by a strong light, a subspace entrance appeared above Ryan. swallowed it in an instant. The consciousness of everyone also submerged into that entrance along with Ryan. They need to enter Ryan''s spiritual realm together, activate his power, and wake up the sleeping lion. Jump, dodge, attack, kill, win. As agile as a lion, the strong boy roared at a monster. His combat skills are very skilled, stronger than those hunters and knights. Soon, a huge beast like a hill lay under his feet, making a loud bang. The young man walked up to the giant beast''s head along the scales, and stabbed the long sword in his hand into the opponent''s weak point. Completely ended the life of the behemoth. Then, he looked into the distance, frowning slightly. In the lush forest, there are low-pitched roars from time to time. In the forest, there are other giant beasts. The young man stared at Lin Hai, and from time to time, he saw those super giant beasts whose bodies reached a kilometer. They moved far away, but because of their huge bodies, they could be seen. Those guys are like mythical titans. Huge, scary. Gives a feeling of invincibility. They stay deep in the forest, and the whole area will be distorted by their presence. Some strange power polluted them, making their shapes distorted and terrifying. Huge tentacles and spikes are their most effective weapons. If you swing them at will, buildings and giant trees may collapse and explode. Let people die in pieces. No mortal can withstand a blow from those monsters. Many people let alone fight these monsters, even if they take a second look, they are terrified to death, wishing their parents would grow two more legs. The young man standing on the head of the giant beast showed no fear at all, he held the long sword in his hand tightly. Swear that one day, he will kill these giant beasts. No one told him to do it. It''s just his heart telling him that he must do this. Cut off the usable part of the fallen behemoth. The boy turned around and walked out of the jungle with the cut and processed pieces of meat on his back. His body is as strong as a lion, and his bare chest is strong and powerful, as if cast from steel. The long long hair is extremely smooth, dragging behind his head, which further highlights his wildness, not being restrained by the world. He is the kind of person who belongs to the forest and belongs to freedom. The young man walked for a long time with those pieces of meat on his back. It was dark and dawn again. It took several days and nights to finally see a wide road made of stone slabs. Walking along the main road, he soon saw a fortress city built like a turtle shell. The guards held weapons in their hands, watching the travelers and merchants who came in and out vigilantly. When they saw the boy carrying dried meat, they smiled. "We thought you were dead. The odds of surviving the buyer at the old tavern are now as high as 100 times, but no one dares to buy it. It seems that we all missed the opportunity to make a fortune." The veteran who looked a bit old said to the boy. "Yes, Ryan, you have been away for a month and a half this time. We all thought that you would not be able to get out of the forest alive." "It''s a miracle, how did you do it." "You have to tell us about your legendary experience." The boy nodded and agreed to tell about his hunting trip in the tavern. The guards put him in the city. The boy returned to the human world, looked at the noisy surroundings, and smiled. He sold his meat to a butcher shop and returned to his home. The basic necessities of life here maintain a medieval style. When traveling far away, he relies on a carriage, wears flax, and basically eats simple cooking methods such as boiling and roasting. Everything looks so backward. But there are some places that are unusual. For example, the lighting they need is provided by the sun hanging from the city dome, and does not need the sun outside. The weapons in people''s hands can emit blue arcs, and with a random swing, they can kill those powerful forest beasts. Some wealthy travelers even have shields made of light, which can withstand various attacks. This is a slightly incongruous world. Ryan has long been used to this, maybe the world works like this. He returned to his humble home, changed his clothes, cleaned up the filth, and walked towards the tavern. Under the threat of giant beasts, people can only build their residences underground as much as possible. Although there are giant stealthy beasts underground, they are not a big threat to cities with knights and can be easily resolved. The knights are very powerful. They control the armor bestowed by the gods to kill those giant beasts that dare to attack the city. Every city is protected by a knight order. Their armor has been passed down from generation to generation, possessing terrifying power, capable of destroying mountains, rivers and lakes with ease. Ryan saw them make a move, and a beam of light leveled a forest and wiped it all away. The people in the tavern were in a commotion because of Ryan''s arrival. People called him the Lion, the Son of the Forest, and some malicious people called him the Little Crazy. He has lived here for fifteen years. Started hunting in the forest when he was very young, and every time he came back alive, he also brought back various wild animals, which shocked countless people. Most of this world is covered by deep forests, which inhabit all kinds of terrible beasts distorted by chaos. Extremely brutal. No one can safely cross the forest without the protection of the Knights. Ryan can easily do this. Even keep hunting wild animals. "You should join the Knights." A drinking guest said, "That way, you will have brothers. They can help you defeat those beasts faster." "Yes, Ryan, why don''t you join the Knights?" "They are very powerful, and they also have armor bestowed by the gods." Drinking guests talked a lot. encouraged him to join the Knights. The Knights have recruited this mysterious boy many times. But every time the boy would refuse without hesitation. Hearing the discussions among the drinkers, Ryan shook his head, expressing that he had no intention of joining the Knights, nor did he want to have any entanglements with the Knights. There was always a strange voice in his heart. That voice told him not to join the Knights. Don''t miss any illusory friendship like brothers. Otherwise, in the end all that is left is the bitterness of betrayal. Ryan will always think of some fragmented names in his heart. Every time he thinks about it, he feels pain and inexplicable tears. He didn''t know why. There is a force that keeps stopping him, recalling the meaning of those names. Suddenly, the tavern fell silent. Several steel giants in black armor walked in. They sat in a corner of the tavern. The guests in the tavern can tell that they are not easy to mess with, and the aura exuding from their bodies is more terrifying than those knights. It''s like a terrible war monster coming out of a sea of ??corpses and blood. Just sitting next to them felt unprecedented fear, as if the blood was about to be frozen. They subconsciously looked elsewhere, not daring to look directly at the soldiers in steel armor "He sealed those memories by himself." Ezekiel looked towards the corner of the tavern, where the young Ryan was drinking. "For him, those memories are too painful." Azrael said in a low voice, "No one can accept a series of betrayals. Brothers, comrades-in-arms, everything they fought for was lies." After the Lion Lion put down the Horus rebellion, he returned to the Caliban Monastery to find that his former comrade-in-arms, Luthor, had betrayed him. With weak self-esteem, he is unwilling to admit that his negligence and indifference caused the separation of the dark angel. He vented his anger furiously, and ordered the fleet to launch a devastating blow to Caliban, completely removing the rotten seeds. That battle was sad. Lion set foot on the land of Caliban with the scarred Dark Angels. Rage made him lose his mind, he just wanted to kill Luthor. He fought side by side with the Emperor, freeing countless planets from the pollution of Chaos. Now, they see their homeland, Caliban, falling into the hands of the same evil force because of their mentor and comrades-in-arms. Lian led the Dark Angel to raid the fortress he designed himself. The two sides in the battle became close friends and brothers, and once made an oath that they thought was indestructible. However, they met swords on Caliban, and the cruelty of the fighting made the gods laugh. The ancient homeland of the Grand Knights, reduced to ruins in their epic battles. The Loyalist fleet continued to bombard the planet, destroying the fortresses of all remaining monasteries. The planet disintegrated in the violent bombardment, leaving behind the strong Caliban fortress. Azrael learned about the final battle from the handwriting passed down from the time of the Grand Master. The former brothers all showed strength beyond mortals. The two were evenly matched in all aspects, and they fought hard. In the end, the lion showed more powerful strength and broke through Luthor''s defense. The male lion held the blade high, but was still unable to swing the blow, but let out a thunderous and desperate roar, crying for everything he could not recover. Luthor seized the opportunity, unleashed the evil force, and severely damaged the Primarch. But when the lion falls down and struggles to get up. The indelible humanity in Luther''s heart broke through his evil. The power of the gods faded, allowing his blinded eyes to see Lion who once regarded him as a brother again. Recalling the past fighting side by side, the pain occupied the betrayer''s heart. He abandoned himself, he abandoned the Lion, he abandoned the Legion and the Emperor, all because of his own selfish desires. Realizing what he had done, Luther fell to the ground in pain. The gods laughed at this. Brothers draw their swords against each other, which is always something that can please them. The evil **** imprisoned in Caliban released a terrible power, tore apart time and space, completely destroyed its prison, and threw the lion ten thousand years later, and was taken away by the dark watchers ten thousand years later, sent to Back to the Stone Fortress. The traitors left Luther alone in the ruins, bearing the bitterness of betrayal alone. The remaining dark watchers re-seal the evil gods, guide the dark angels on the road against the subspace, and protect the secrets of the giant stone fortress and the lion. Until today, all the secrets have surfaced. Luther didn''t lie, it was indeed the Dark Watcher who took Ryan away. It was not the Dark Watcher at that time, but the Dark Watcher ten thousand years later. The space storm of Calibanya ten thousand years ago and the event of the three artifacts ten thousand years later formed a closed space-time loop. If you hadn''t witnessed this kind of thing with your own eyes, I''m afraid no one would dare to believe that such a ridiculous thing would happen. Of course, it is not a matter of studying the space-time continuum and whether the future is fixed. The most important thing is how to wake up the lion. The pain of betrayal made him close his heart, hide in his own world, and repeat the scene of hunting the giant beast of Caliban again and again. Ryan felt the gaze of those people. He looked over vigilantly, without fear. Those people were wearing heavy steel armor, with firm eyes, and it was very complicated when they looked at themselves. There are expectations, regrets, and a little bit of grief. Ryan was a little confused, did he know these guys? ? It shouldn''t be! I didn''t even join the Knights, and I have always been alone. It is impossible to know such a person. A moment later, those outsiders in steel armor walked up to Ryan. "Are you the best hunter here?" the man asked. "No, if you want to find hunters to deal with those giant beasts, you can find the Knights, they are the strongest hunters?" Ryan shook his head and denied. "We don''t need to hunt giant beasts, we just need an excellent hunter." The man looked at Ryan and said. Ryan stood up, looked left and right, and then looked at each other. Although he is only a teenager, his physical development is much faster than ordinary people. At only fifteen years old, he has already grown to a height of more than two meters, no less than the foreigner in steel armor in front of him. "My salary is very expensive, you can''t afford it, so find someone else." Ryan said. "I can pay you any reward you need. For the sake of integrity, I can use this sword as a mortgage." The man took out a long sword with exquisite shape. Seeing this sword, Ryan felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. But he couldn''t name the sword. There was a voice that kept trying to shout out, but couldn''t. He thought he knew the name of the sword, but why couldn''t he call it out? ? "Okay, I agree." Ryan nodded. "When can you start?" the man asked, "We need someone to be a guide to help us go deep into the forest. This matter will take a long time." "Anytime," Lane said, "I''m alone, and I don''t need any preparation." "Where''s your brother?" the man asked. Ryan was silent for a moment. When he said this word, he felt a little pain. He looked into the other person''s eyes and said loudly. "I don''t need a brother, and I don''t have a brother." Everyone was walking in the leafy forest, and the mutated beast roared. Those terrible voices echoed in the dark jungle. If ordinary people heard this voice, they would have been scared out of their wits. However, Azrael and others have experienced countless battles, and experienced the original casting upgrade, gaining more powerful power. Some beasts polluted by chaos are not worth mentioning to them. Until they come across a monstrous behemoth covered in bony spurs and wielding a gigantic behemoth. Its body is as high as a thousand feet, like a continuous mountain range, occupying a huge area. Its eyes are like blood moons, exuding extreme malice. Those tentacles are sticky, slippery and foul-smelling, highly poisonous, and the smell alone makes the trees wither. Those spikes are so sharp that they can easily pierce even steel. The giant beast lurks inside a huge lake. No one realizes that the clear water of the lake is a terrifying beast. When the giant beast showed its original appearance, they had no way to escape and could only show their weapons to fight. Lian kept jumping and rolling, avoiding the attacks of those tentacles. However, they were soon cornered. "Take this sword." Azrael threw the sword in his hand to him. It was a heavy two-handed giant sword, but Ryan easily caught it and pressed the activation rune. Very skilled. It was as if the sword had fought him countless times. Holding this sword, Ryan chopped off the monster''s tentacles with one strike, and even those hard bone spurs were easily cut off. "What''s the name of this sword?" Ryan looked at the stranger. "The Lion''s Fury," said Azrael, "is modeled after a hero''s sword." Ryan was stunned for a moment, and some voices became stronger and stronger in his mind. Someone is calling. Do not! Ryan said painfully. "This is your mission, Ryan." Azrael blocked an incoming tentacle. He looked at Ryan and said loudly, "Don''t run away anymore, the Empire needs you, and your brother - Guilliman needs you too." "No!" The severe pain in his brain made Ryan scream in pain, and the sealed memory was trying to resurface. Black lines appeared on his body, and a pair of strange wings made of black mist appeared on his back. "Guilliman has awakened." Azrael showed a hint of joy when he saw the strange appearance of Lion. He shouted while fighting against the monster, "He needs your help, Lion. Have you forgotten Is it your honor and mission?" "No." Ryan screamed again, and he fell to his knees, his eyes burning with flames as he raised his head, the wings behind his back billowing. Black flames burned along the lines on his body, like a mythical angel of punishment. He is the Lord of the Dark Angels, a **** forged by the Hand of the Emperor. The black flames burned fiercely, and the monster was reduced to ashes in an instant. The majesty of a lion is unpredictable. 1 "No glory." Ryan shouted, his voice full of anger. "It''s all over, and there''s no glory. There''s only ashes and betrayal, and what''s the difference between what we''ve created and what we''ve destroyed." During the Great Crusade, the Lion destroyed countless dynasties that would not obey the Emperor. A king asked him why he was destroying them when they were being destroyed. The lion said it was for redemption. The king said that his dynasty has existed for five thousand years, and they have passed through the age of the night safely, and they do not need redemption. The lion laughed at his short-sightedness and stupidity, and destroyed that dynasty, beheading the opponent''s head with his own hands. Recall now what the gods did to the Imperium of Man. is different from what they did to those dynasties. The human empire claims to bring salvation, and the gods also claim to bring salvation. What is the difference between the two? Nothing more than one terrible **** and another even more terrible hell. Was his exploit really an honor? Perhaps it was just a sin committed by a vain man in order to conquer and kill. Horus'' betrayal, didn''t Luthor''s betrayal confirm this? "There is no glory." Ryan shed tears, and he howled at his son like a madman. "No. It''s all over, we failed." "No, Ryan, it''s not too late, we haven''t failed yet." Azrael said, "We can still get the future under the leadership of the regent." "Lion." "Lord of the Great Knights." "Come back, we need you." Ezekiel and others spoke one after another. This is Ryan''s home field, and he can only wake up if he wants to wake up. If a Primarch resists returning, who will bring him back. "No." Lane yelled, "Let this be over." We did a lot wrong, but its not too late. A voice came from behind the fighting crowd. Guilliman did not know when he appeared behind the crowd. Azrael and Ezekiel showed astonished eyes. No one denies the power of the Imperial Regency. But his psionic power is really unseen among many primarchs, and it can be described as a chicken. Even ordinary psykers can easily defeat him. How did he get in here? ? You know, they can enter here because they are all skilled psykers. It can make the spirit out of the body and travel into the realm of the other side. "Guilliman." Ryan looked at Guilliman in blue power armor, who twisted his body unnaturally, obviously not used to this state of mentally traveling in subspace. "It''s me, Ryan." Guilliman stepped forward, "It''s awkward, meeting in this situation." "What do you want to say?" Ryan said, "If you are persuading me, then don''t persuade me again. We failed, didn''t we? When I saw Luthor''s rebellion, I already knew that human beings would never be able to get rid of the chaos." polluted." "When the Emperor showed up in Caliban, I already knew what he wanted to do. It was a crazy plan, and I was obsessed with it, and I was involved in it, trying to make it happen. But in the end you see , everything has failed. The Emperor has left, and it is impossible for human beings to get rid of the pollution of chaos." I should have understood long ago that we are not special. Countless species that have long since become extinct, doing the same thing with the same expectation, finally they all became history, an insignificant little wave in the long river of time. "Every species believes that it has something unique, and believes that it will be able to get out of this vicious circle of civilization development, until in the end all species and all empires are the same, and they will all usher in destruction." "That''s right." Guilliman nodded in agreement, "Indeed, a powerful empire always has enemies, and when one enemy falls, another enemy will rise up, lose the experience and lessons of the former, and then make a comeback. " Lion was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Guilliman. Is this guy really here to persuade himself? "But what does it matter? It''s enough for one generation to do what one generation does." Guilliman smiled, "We have been endowed with superhuman strength and wisdom. For this reason, we used to be arrogant and self-righteous. We Subconsciously accepting the Emperor''s brainwashing, we can ignore the suffering in the process in order to win the final victory. But later, we found that we actually got nothing." "We think that everything we do is to protect human beings, but we never listen to their voices. We have built a huge empire, but we have forgotten why we built this empire. We have forgotten our original intention. Until I again Waking up and seeing the men and women who have suffered and yet are still alive, I understand this. We are not great because of ourselves, but because of those who are willing to follow us." "Ryan, it''s not too late. Let''s fix our mistakes and reshape this empire to make it right. We''ll listen to the ordinary, love what they love, and think what they''ve suffered Suffering. We owed them, we promised good and we gave them hell." Guilliman put his hand on Lion''s shoulder. "No one is better than you, Lane. Those **** traitors will cry at your name, and they will cry like a fart at your return." (end of this chapter) Chapter 177： The Clash Between the Lion and the Tau Empire (Subscribe) Chapter 177 The Battle Between the Lion and the Tau Empire (Subscribe) Guilliman''s words and eyes are full of truth. He just looked at Ryan like that, his eyes were firm and full of conviction, giving people a natural sense of convincing. Hearing these words, Ryan looked at Guilliman with complicated eyes. After the Battle of Terra, his Primarch brother has clearly grown considerably. He has his own unique understanding of the existence of the empire and the cause of the emperor. He''s trying to fix everything wrong. Bringing the Imperium of Man back to the path they once wanted it to walk on. "Can we still do it?" Ryan was a little frustrated. It''s not that Ryan poured cold water on him. Can things that he couldn''t do at the beginning really be able to do now? During the period of the Great Crusade, the eighteen primarchs of the Empire, as well as the Emperor, Malcador and many other immortals, can be said to be full of talents, and the influence of the dark gods on the real universe can also be said to be negligible. The Great Crusade ended with the Horus rebellion and attacked Terra. Father and son fight, and finally one dies and one is seriously injured. Now, the Emperor sleeps, and many immortals have died in the Great Rebellion. Is there really hope for mankind? "It''s not too late." Guilliman said with a smile, "With just a little help from you, humanity will regroup and launch a counterattack to the subspace." "Ryan, we failed 10,000 years ago, but now we will definitely succeed." Guilliman''s tone became serious, "This is not just to encourage you, it is also something I am determined to achieve. One day, human beings Point the sword at the gods, cross the stars, and shape the supreme empire." "Your arrogance is no different from his. I hope everything will go as smoothly as you said." "This is inevitable, you know, I never say anything without confidence." Lian returned to a strong and powerful adult appearance, fought against Luther, and fell asleep for so long. He became deeper, and the few scars on his face made him look very vicissitudes. In the great rebellion ten thousand years ago, he lost too much. Brother betrayed, the Empire came within a hair''s breadth of falling into ruins. "Let''s go, the empire urgently needs a commander who can share the burden for me." Guilliman said. "Then I hope to witness with my own eyes how you can do things that even He couldn''t do in the past." Ryan said. Guilliman wanted to say something, but the sense of repulsion around his body suddenly increased, trying to send him out of this space. In just a few breaths, the scene in front of Guilliman''s eyes became unreal. Then, everything fell apart. Guilliman stood again in the dimly lit secret room, and several dark watchers in robes stood beside him. Although he can easily crush big demons and punch traitors, Guilliman''s psychic talent can be called rubbish. If you want to travel the subspace with spiritual consciousness, you can only use the power of the Dark Watcher. Guilliman wanted to ask why the other party pulled him out. Just after the conversation started, Guilliman also performed what is called an empty glove white wolf. Give him the name of the Empire''s empty warlord, fool the Lord of the First Legion, and let him know what is dangerous in the universe. Guilliman is now the Regent of the Empire and the Supreme Military Consul. Even if Ryan got the position of War Commander, many troops just listened to him and kept announcing him. Compared with Horus, who was in charge of the military in the past, it is not a concept at all. "The subspace is rioting." A dark watcher said weakly, "The essence of the Primarch is very powerful. Once it wakes up, it will bring an amazing storm. With Ryan''s awakening, this storm is brewing. It will throw the megalithic fortress at will. The rest of the galaxy. If you don''t leave in time, you will most likely be taken away. The Imperium of Man needs your helm, Thirteen. You can''t leave with the Stone Fortress, it''s too risky." Guilliman could only swallow the words, "Then what will happen to Ryan?" Damn, just advised me, don''t go wrong again. The four gods are eyeing each other fiercely, Fulgen and Magnus are gnashing their teeth again, at least they come back to share the firepower. "He will wake up soon, there is no accident at all." The Dark Watcher said, "Now, on the thirteenth, you must leave the Stone Fortress as soon as possible. Otherwise, this place will lead you into the turbulence of time and space. " Guilliman glanced at the ritual platform that was still emitting psychic energy fluctuations, and could only leave some instructions before turning and leaving. Guilliman can still tell which is more important. If he loses contact for a year and a half, it is estimated that Terra will be turned upside down. Those conservatives still havent shouted, once the regent dies, the emperor will be re-established, the power will be restored to the nobles, and the destiny will return. He can''t take a chance. As long as Ryan can wake up, he will send someone to find him when the time comes. Leaving behind a group of technical priests who have absorbed the latest knowledge, Guilliman returned to the Glory of Markrag with Sicarius and others. When this huge flagship sailed to a safe place. The violent subspace energy turned into endless waves, layer by layer, tearing apart the space-time structure, forming a huge crack. The crack was like a slit in the starry sky, with a strange light flowing. The gap formed by the crack swallowed the huge megalithic fortress, and then disappeared. Guilliman stood on the observation deck platform of the Glory of Macragge. Through the porthole, watching the giant stone fortress being taken away by that force, it is the overflow of power brought about by Ryan''s awakening. The power of the Primarch is extremely terrifying. Even if there is no blessing from the four gods, once awakened, it will be extremely powerful. The Demon Primarch did the stupidest thing possible. I bought myself and exchanged for something that belonged to me. However, if he had a normal mind, he wouldn''t have followed Horus all the way to the dark. Sicarius and Caul stood beside him, accompanying their lord. The scene fell into silence for a while, until the voice of Breher, the captain of the Macragge''s Glory, sounded. "Master Regent, what is our next mission?" Guilliman withdrew his mind from the vast starry sky. Now Ryan has awakened. The First Primarch has awakened. Time to get busy with other things. Nowadays, the situation in the empire is complicated. There is a strong enemy Abaddon outside, and there are conservative forces inside. It can be said that internal and external troubles are at stake. After such a long delay, it''s time to continue my plan of the unyielding expedition. "Return to Terra," Guilliman said. Put Terra in place, and he will continue the Indomitable Crusade. Drive out the aliens and demons from the imperial sanctuary. Go to the home planets of different battle groups to see if you can get other prompts, and recall the original body first. The more Loyalist Primarchs come back, the less pressure he has. Of course, there are potential risks. The Primarch''s appeal is very strong, and if you are not careful, there will be Horus rebellion in the past. Guilliman turned around and walked towards his own strategy room. Cauer followed closely behind, his heavy steel body advancing with the help of an anti-gravity suspension platform and mechanical legs. "Caule, how is the work on the gene seed of Aplasma going?" Guilliman asked as he walked. "Before I set off for Terra, we had already completed the genetic chain required for super soldiers, abandoned the traditional method of using the Primarch as the anchor point, and used Guilliman''s Heart as the anchor point instead. At most In five years, we will be able to complete quantitative production and mass-produce Astartes that do not require the original body." Guilliman nodded, "This plan is kept strictly confidential, and no one but you and me can know about it. Wait until the Aplasma genetic warriors become mainstream, accounting for more than 80% of the empire''s Astartes monks." , is when this secret is revealed." "Understood." Kaur said respectfully. Sicarius and the numerous honor guards remained silent, following their lord wordlessly. They know that sometimes, some things don''t require them to speak. Guilliman does not doubt the loyalty of the other Primarchs. But many times, loyalty can be bad. The road to **** always begins well. Those who do not plan for the eternal life are not enough to seek for a moment. Far Eastern Frontier, Planet Havers. Afelan looked around the battle hall, his eyes became firm. There are no luxurious furnishings here. Its floors, walls, and ceilings are all made of dark bedrock. At the end of the hall, the sculpture of Ryan stands here. As Afran of the Overwatch Chapter, here he pays tribute to the father of his blood for the last time. The Overwatch has a very long history of building an army, and it belongs to the subgroup of the Dark Angels. Each chapter is traceable, and their superhuman strength stems from a great Primarch loyal to humanity, loyal to the Imperium. After the formation of the Wardens, they moved away from the political center of Terra, and went to the Far East to guard and prevent aliens from invading the human world. They have experienced countless battles and guarded mankind for thousands of years. After the Great Rift appeared, the Warden Chapter also lost contact with other brother chapters. Under the bombardment of countless help messages from the subspace, Afelan could only send out the Astartes monks in his hands. He cannot sit back and watch other imperial worlds fall and remain indifferent. Afelan sent troops to those worlds that asked for help to help them tide over the difficulties. And those **** aliens, the Tau Empire, who claimed to be the future master of the galaxy, took the opportunity to launch an attack. It can be said to be despicable and shameless, taking advantage of others'' danger. But Afelan also knew that it was pointless to condemn the enemy, the galaxy was so cruel. The only thing he can do is to prevent the Tau Empire from invading as much as possible, and ask for support from other brother troops of the Empire. However, the appearance of the big rift made all the astronomical messages for help disappear. At this point, Afran knew he was heading for failure. The Watcher Legion can only garrison monastic fortresses. "Forgive me." Afelan looked at Ryan''s sculpture, and said with some pain, "My mission may have ended here, and I will die willingly." Heavy footsteps came from behind Afelan. The steel boots stepped on the floor made of bedrock, making a dull impact sound. A warrior wearing scarred armor came in, the sword on his waist and the decoration collided with each other, and the crisp sound echoed in the hall. "Andorra, Aldama lost contact, those damned blueskins are advancing to the monastery." The warrior said. Afelan turned his head to look at the warrior, and there was no undamaged area on the opponent''s armor. The gloss of the surface has disappeared, the paint has been worn to reveal the exposed ceramic steel, and there are marks left by rapid welding in some places. Since the Tau Empire came to the surface, they have waged several wars. "How many are they?" Afran asked. "An army." The soldier said, "the initial estimate is about 60,000 people. A large number of them are well-trained and have fierce firepower. The defenders on the planet Havers have been beaten and disabled, and we gathered some of the remnants. " "How many of us are there?" "There are still a hundred Astartes monks, and there are about 3,000 remnants of the defenders gathered." "Is this our last strength?" Afran said. "Yes, the last power, the message for help sent by the astropath has not received any response, and we are alone and helpless." "Then let''s prepare for the final battle." Afelan put his hand on the warrior''s shoulder armor, "Those damned blueskins will know that the price they paid to defeat the space warrior is unacceptable." Afelan walked out of the battle hall and walked out along the road in the center of the cathedral. The last warriors of the Watchmen gathered together, singing the song of the lion. They are the sons of the noble Lion. They never forgot that they came from Caliban, nor that they would belong to the Emperor''s Throne. All warriors are black armor, many of the original spray paint has been worn out in battle, the blood and the flames of the battlefield reshape the color of their armor, making them black. Afelan stands on the cathedral''s pulpit, the priest stands on his left. He gazed at the last of the Chapter Brothers. There are only a hundred people left. Which includes more than half of the new blood. They have not experienced any battles. Because of the emergency, they had to be forcibly awakened from the sublimation of blood in advance, put on the armor of their ancestors, and plunge into this war that will not win. Afelan didn''t speak, he sang along with the other brothers, using his singing to strengthen the blood bond of the gene father in their bodies. They will fight side by side. Together they will go to death. This is the last singing. When it is over, they will embark on the road of sacrifice for the Primarch and the Emperor. A tall Dreadnought was mixed among them, and a disabled veteran was sleeping in the sarcophagus. He''s roaring out the lyrics through a megaphone, and it''s awful. But no one cares. Tears flowed down Afelan''s face, the Watcher will be wiped out. The new blood is cut off, and the old soldiers die. This defeat was a fatal blow to the Warband from which they would never recover. When the song of the lion came to an end, Afelan put away his last sorrow. Never let the enemy see your weakness. When the last echoes faded from the cathedral''s stele, Afelan regained its former peace. The voice he spoke was firm and clear, and all the brothers listened to him. "The Lion''s Fury flows in our blood. Even though the Primarch has been gone for countless years, his power still flows in our body. Maybe this battle will become our last battle, but the blood of Lion will never die." Not cut off." "Those xenos thought they were going to win, no, we''re going to tell them to defeat the Space Marines at a price they couldn''t afford. Chaos spread throughout the Imperium, and all worlds fell into turmoil and darkness. Even Terra There is no more information, but we will never compromise, the darkness will be defeated, and the future belongs to mankind." Afelan raised the weapon in his hand, "We will be united, we will go hand in hand, let us go out together, embrace our common blood, the son of Ryan will never be cowardly." "Son of Llane, never cowardly." "Son of Llane, never cowardly." "Son of Llane, never cowardly." The last watchmen shouted slogans and made their final roar. Their voices shook the monastery. "Glorious death, the final battle." Afelan shouted. "We''re about to win." Tiwa stared at the Huoshi warriors in front of him, they were full of energy and fighting spirit. No one doubts the veracity of Tivar''s words. Humanity is retreating steadily, and those huge cities have surrendered, leaving only the last stronghold of resistance. "Let us spread the supreme goodness to this world and let them know that this era no longer belongs to them." The commander''s voice sounded from the comm, inspiring the warriors of the Fire Clan. They all clenched their fists and beat their chests to show their loyalty to the ether, and issued an oath before the battle. will surely win. "Attack, complete the final hunt." Tiwa shouted, he activated the propulsion device on the battle suit, jumped into the sky, flew over the city, and flew towards the final battlefield. The Huo family who were in charge of the assault also followed his example, turned on the thrusters, and rushed to the last bastion of the empire. On the ground, the heavy bipedal walking tank is also taking heavy steps amidst the electromagnetic hiss. They are huge in size, one level larger than Dreadnought. The driver''s nervous system is directly connected to the sensor and the operation center, so that each other can be well integrated. Huge electromagnetic and plasma cannons are installed under their shoulders, which looks full of technology. As they approached the majestic, unaesthetic fortress, the defensive artillery also began to attack the Tau Empire''s Huoshi warriors. Tiwa activates the tactical module and sets the evasion value so that the combat suit can avoid the dense artillery. The monastery has set up its shield. Although the technology of the human empire is barbaric, it should not be underestimated. The shield can resist starship-level bombing. With the weapons in their hands, it is impossible to break the shield head-on. The only way is to slow down the speed of the combat suit to a low speed enough to pass through the shield. Reducing the speed also brings a certain crisis. After all, human artillery is not vegetarian. The anti-aircraft guns fired continuously, forming a covering firepower. Many Huo clan fighters suffered from the firepower of the human defenders, and their battle suits were torn apart by the huge explosion. Tiwa saw that the online signals of several of his comrades turned gray, and then disappeared from the display panel. He took a risky look twice, and the Huoshi warrior who was hit turned into thick smoke and an explosion in the sky, only fragmented limbs splashed with the power of the explosion. "Hateful," Tivar whispered, full of rage. These **** humans, the Tau Empire has brought salvation, but they still have to resist so stubbornly, they really don''t know what to do. After crossing the shield, the titanium tile reduced the power of the propeller and fell directly from a high altitude, with the rail gun in its hand shooting continuously. The bodies of those human defenders were instantly blown to pieces under the attack of supersonic bullets. Titanium tiles fell to the ground, and within a short while, at least ten corpses had fallen near him. A look of horror appeared on the faces of the defenders. Fleeing back in a panic. Their equipment is nothing compared to the Tau Empire. Tivar tasted the fear of these foolish humans, and he continued to shoot without mercy. Didn''t surrender to the Highest Good Dao immediately, these guys should all be executed. Tiwa uses the mobility of the battle suit to shuttle across the battlefield. Using the guidance of the tactical system of the combat uniform, a group of drones flew past according to Tiwa''s wishes. Heavy machine guns and machine bees acted as attacking firepower units, sweeping up those heavy weapon strongholds for him, and suppressing them. Scout drones provide him with battlefield intelligence. Comprehensive battlefield information and superior firepower suppression allow Tiwa to take all the advantages in fighting on the battlefield. Before the enemy found him, he had already locked on the opponent. Many enemies are ignorant of this. Until the moment of death, they also looked blank, ignorant of the enemies who hunted and killed them. Relying on the crushing of technology, Titanium tile easily harvests those idiots who don''t know how to surrender to the best way. Another shot blasted the heads of the human defenders, and the outer defense line of humans announced a breakthrough. Tiwa and several other Huoshi fighters restarted their propulsion engines and flew up to a high place. The Emperor''s Angels in black armor began to appear. They raised their bolters and fired at the Fire Warriors. This is much more dangerous than those puny mortal troops whose shots never miss. A bolter hit Tiwa''s body, shaking him. Immediately after, more bombs hit him. Fortunately, a heavy shield drone helped him block the fire. The heavy shield drone exploded at a high altitude, and the power of the explosion made the flight of the titanium tile shake violently. The Emperor''s Angels formed their respective ranges, leaving the Fire Warriors in chaos. "Don''t panic, fight back, and ask for fire support." Tiwa comforted, and asked the rear to fire. Ten seconds later, dozens of drones swarmed in, and dense lasers shot at those emperor angels overwhelmingly. In the sky, several missiles whizzed towards the opponent''s defensive stronghold dragging their flame tails. The two Emperor Angels were directly blown away, and their fragmented bodies fell from the high wall. Others also hid, greatly reducing the pressure on the flying Huoshi warriors. The advantage of the Tau Empire lies in its firepower and highly integrated combat system. Titanium knows this very well. He will never waste the strengths of the Tau and fight against the Empire. What you want is fire suppression, what you want is crushing. Wearing a battle suit, the titanium tiles used propellers to fly high into the sky, then fell from the sky like a heavy bone crusher, and fell heavily on the ground, making a dull sound. "Your time has come, stupid savage creatures." Titanium tile shouted. His voice rose above the billowing smoke, cheering up the other Fire''s warriors. Titanium tile kept pulling the trigger, and the rail gun in his hand kept firing. The Rail Assault Rifle is a powerful weapon capable of piercing enemy armor and shields with ease. Even the armor of the Emperor Angel can be easily broken. Other Huo clans also rushed up one after another, forming a firepower suppression on the emperor''s angels. These guys are formidable opponents. According to the research of the Tau Empire and the information provided by those humans, these guys were built by the corpse emperor who has become a skeleton, endowed with terrible power, and are the strongest fighters of the empire. These guys are also some of the most fearsome warriors in the galaxy. Wherever they went, no planet dared to stand against them. Many planets wanted to be independent, but were scared by these terrible dictator thugs and forced to continue to submit to Terra. Fire will end their myth. The Titanium Empire will replace the Human Empire and become the overlord of the galaxy, bringing peace and a future to all races in the galaxy. "For the higher good." Tiwa hit an Emperor''s Angel, and the helmeted head of the opponent was blown to pieces. Huo''s fighters broke into the fortress with advanced technology and overwhelming numbers. The battle was fought hard. Those emperor angels are not something to mess with. Firing furiously, the savage weapons slew Tivar''s comrades, leaving the dead torn apart and strewn with dismembered remains. Unfortunately, there are so few of them. The Tau Empire has tens of thousands of soldiers, and there is a steady stream of support. Tiwa and others finally won. The Emperor''s Angels retreated, and their leader finally retreated into their halls. Fire warriors surrounded the hall, trying to capture the commander alive. "Give up, you have already failed." Tiwa stood outside, with the heavy shield machine bee in front of him. Emperor Angel is very stubborn, as long as there is a slight chance, he will not hesitate to drag his opponent to death. Tiwa must be prepared not to be dragged to death by the other party. "Dream, aliens. You will surely meet the wrath of the empire." Afelan held his battle ax and yelled at the aliens outside the door. At his feet lay the corpses of more than a dozen Huoshi warriors. They tried to capture Afelan by force, but he killed him and became his spoils before death. "Stupid, the highest good is superior to your beliefs. Under the leadership of the ether, you will get hope and a future." Tiwa said. "Bah." Afelan spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, "Your promises make me sick. When you understand the cruelty of this universe, you will know that the so-called supreme good is nothing but a scam." Tiwa frowned. This guy''s mind is extremely stubborn, and it seems that there is no need to continue to win him over. Don''t waste any more time and the lives of Fire''s warriors. go to hell. Tiwa waved his hand and ordered all the troops to move forward. Since the opponent does not surrender, it can only be wiped out. Just a pathetic guy. Huo''s fighters swarmed in, and the drones fired at the same time. Afelan uttered a battle cry, shouted Ryan''s name, and launched the final attack. But he was facing hundreds of Huoshi fighters and a huge number of drones. Even if he showed fearless courage, it was difficult to change the final outcome. "A son of a lion, never a coward." Before being hit in the head by a magnetic rail bomb, Afran shouted the last slogan. The heavy body crashed down. fell on the bodies of those dead Fire warriors. He killed many enemies by himself. Unfortunately, he failed to win the final victory. "Stupid belief." Tiva walked to Afelan''s side, and said disdainfully, "Stupid creature, the lion in your mouth can''t save you, and the human empire is doomed." Enter the physical space. The voice of the machine came from the mouth of the machine slave. Many crew members running back and forth. The controlling officers looked nervous. The subspace is very active, just like the waves of the sea are surging. They must be careful to ensure that this magnificent fortress will not be destroyed by the power of the warp. The power of the non-material world expands and tightens, and the space-time structure of the real universe is torn apart with a desperate scream. Accompanied by bursts of unclean light, the majestic and huge stone fortress broke free from the subspace and returned to the real universe. The wall suddenly opened the circulation pipe, spraying scalding steam. The air in the fortress was also released as the gravity device stabilized, and the shock wave swept across the huge fortress. The energy supply system stabilized with a crackling sound. The plasma energy stack supplies energy to each system to the greatest extent. The flickering lumen light became steady. All systems are running smoothly under the control of mechanical priests and technical sergeants. They escaped the terrible warp space storm, and escaped from that dangerous place, and came to a certain place in the galaxy. In the vast hall of the Megalith Fortress, Azrael, Ezekiel, Boris and many other dark angels knelt on one knee, holding an unactivated weapon in one hand, and clenched one hand into a fist on their chest s position. Even the heavy Dauntless raised his weapon, expressing the greatest respect. On the throne in the hall, a tall, giant-like man sat on the throne. He rested his elbows on the arm of the carved chair, his fingers folded in front of him, barely touching his lips. Blonde hair cascaded back, unblinking savage green eyes unique to the Caliban Forest. He stared at the holographic projection in front of him, and the picture recorded for him with an optical device. Every Dark Angel expresses absolute surrender and allegiance to him. Because this man is the Lord of the First Legion, the Primarch of the Dark Angels, the Emperor''s eldest son, the First Eldar, the Lion King, and the Emperor''s Keeper of Secrets. In the empire, only the regent of the empire who holds an important position can overwhelm him in name. "Where have we been?" Ryan looked at Azrael, the great mentor of the Dark Angel, and asked casually. "Now we are in a remote galaxy, my lord. According to the analysis of the thinker''s database, this is the Far East Frontier, Planet Havers, a secondary industrial planet." His eyes were full of excitement and excitement. Even the tone of his speech was a little uncontrollable excitement. A technical sergeant hurried in. "My lord, Planet Havers didn''t respond to our inquiry, but instead sent a signal from a strange shape. They declared that we had invaded their territory and asked us to disarm immediately and accept their inspection." "Alien?" Ryan frowned slightly. "Yes, a signal of a different shape. After preliminary analysis by the technical sergeant, it is believed that the signal belongs to the Tau Empire." The technical sergeant nodded a few times, and answered Ryan''s words. "This belongs to the Empire, no matter what happened before, it belongs to the Empire now. Let them go, or shoot them all down." Ryan stood up. During the Great Crusade, he traveled to the edge of the galaxy, strangling the aliens. He knew those aliens were abominable. They are the minions of Chaos, or part of it. The Empire has never been kind to the aliens. As the executioner of the alien, it is even more impossible for Ryan to compromise on the alien. Regardless of whether this planet has fallen, or has never been controlled by humans. Now, it''s all part of the empire. Those opposing races and forces will be turned into dust in the universe, and no one will remember them. Standing in the control room of the main battleship of the fortress, Commander Xia looked at the display screen in front of him, his blue face became ugly. A gigantic fortress came to this starry sky with a huge fleet. The golden double-headed eagle above is very clear. This symbol tells the many Tau fleets which side this sudden fleet belongs to. Humanity. This mysterious, sudden arrival of the fleet belongs to the Imperium of Man. That corrupt, cruel, but extremely terrifying empire. "How could they be so fast?" Commander Xia''s tone became serious, "Outside, it often takes decades, or even hundreds of years for them to react." The Titanium Empires research on the human empire can be said to be very thorough. The human empire is powerful. But the huge size makes them extremely inefficient in everything they do. A counterattack may take decades, hundreds of years to prepare. But now, they have just captured the Havers galaxy, and the punishment of the human empire has come. It was so fast that people were caught off guard. Of course, he will not be afraid. "Issuing an order to the Tau Empire troops near Havers, let them support us as quickly as possible. The size of this fleet far exceeds the human fleet in the old Damocles battle. Control, and we risk losing a string of newly acquired worlds." Commander Xia has great confidence in the Tau Empire, thinking that this fleet might bring some trouble. But the final outcome must be the final victory of the Tau Empire. You know, the human empire is too corrupt. In the past, in the battle of Damocles with troops several times larger than that of the Tau Empire, they were all forced to leave in embarrassment. The Tau Empire suffered heavy casualties only after leaving 50% of the troops and using the method of dying together. Nowadays, the Tau Empire''s military strength is getting stronger and stronger, and it has also created a star tide hub, a giant technology that can quickly jump stars. They were able to give the human empire a head-on blow on Havers planet, letting them know that this galaxy no longer belongs to them. The human empire has fallen into unprecedented chaos, and this is the best time for the rise of the Tau Empire. It is absolutely impossible for Havers Planet to be returned to humans. "Send an alarm to all the troops and tell them that the battle is not over yet, and those human reinforcements are coming." The harsh siren sounded. Echoed in every corner of the entire Haversian planet. Tianwa, who had just conquered the Watchmen Chapter, looked confused. He looked up to the sky, and the commander''s voice came through the communication. "The battle is not over yet, human reinforcements are coming, get ready and give them a head-on blow." Hearing this, Tiwa clicked the button on the side of the helmet, revealing a blue face. He looked up into the sky and smiled. Those stupid, inefficient humans react so quickly this time, it''s really surprising. "Another wonderful hunt." Tiwa whispered, "I don''t know what kind of prey I will get this time." In the various hives of the planet Havers, the personnel of the Tau Empire who were accepting the surrender of the dignitaries of humans also heard the sirens. These Tushi in charge of diplomacy did not panic in the slightest. After many battles, they have understood that the Human Empire is a paper tiger. Backward technology, ignorant personnel, inefficient administration, and old-fashioned tactics. The only way for them to win the Tau Empire is to use their huge size to crush them, otherwise there is no chance of winning. In the past, the Tau Empire would still be terrified of the huge size of the human empire, and would not dare to be too radical to stimulate this decaying ancient force. But now, the human empire has encountered unprecedented changes, and the entire empire has been torn apart. Their main force was fighting fires everywhere, unable to take care of the frontier affairs at all. The Imperial forces without numerical superiority are no match for the Tau Empire at all. Even if reinforcements came, it would be death, not a problem. "We swear our allegiance to the supreme good and the great ether forever. You have saved us, please don''t let us return to that terrible dictatorial empire." A dignitary carefully made a promise in front of the Tushi diplomats, The same goes for other nobles. "Don''t worry, everything will be safe." The earth''s diplomats said in standard Gothic language, "The best way will defeat that decaying empire." "Please be careful, the troops of the Human Empire are very fanatical, and they will do whatever it takes to regain the territory of the corpse emperor." The dignitary said. "There is no need to worry." The earth''s diplomat comforted: "We have made all preparations, and the fleets of other worlds are waiting to support us at any time. The Tau Empire has complete industrial capabilities, and the potential for war is not rotten humans. Empires are comparable." "Long live the ether, the glory of the supreme good is immortal, and it will surely shine on the galaxy." The dignitary said piously, making the Tushi diplomats smile with satisfaction. After the other party left, another dignitary came over. "Is it really okay for us to do this?" "There is a good saying in Gutera, which is that those who know the current affairs are the best." "But now, the empire''s support has arrived, what if these blue skins lose?" "Losing? How did you lose? You didn''t see that the Zombie Empire was defeated by the Tau Empire before. We can gain more trust from them by expressing our position in advance." "I always feel that this is not good. We should be safe and wait until they defeat the imperial reinforcements." "It will be too late, and you have to surrender as soon as possible. You can''t even drink the soup. Now, immediately go and push all the sculptures in the emperor''s churches to pave the road, and immediately let the craftsmen begin to carve the great Lord Ethereal." . "Is it really necessary to go too far?" "What is this too much? We are already planning to mess with the Tau Empire. Why keep those things? It''s all ruined." The radical words of that dignitary have been supported by others, and they have already surrendered, so it is better to do it thoroughly. In this way, they can also show their determination to the Tau Empire. Those who opposed it finally agreed. After all, with so many conflicts, the Tau Empire basically had the last laugh. This time, it seems that there will be no exception. The emperor is dead, the ether shall stand. Chapter name is wrong again, sorry (end of this chapter) Chapter 178： Ran Dan Alien Reappears in the Galaxy (Subscribe) Chapter 178 Ran Dan Alien Reappears in the Galaxy (Subscribe) The threat posed by the sudden appearance of human warships. Evacuate numerous Tau warships from low-Earth orbit on the planet Havers. Re-formed a standard tactical formation in the void, slowly sailing towards the huge, majestic fortress battleship. The Megalithic Fortress was involved in the warp space storm, and other **** ships also entered the warp space. Relying on the advanced technology given by the Regent of the Empire, they came out of the subspace without any loss. The human empire''s military strength is far superior to that of the Tau Empire, and the Monolith Fortress alone is incomparable to the Tau Empire''s fleet. Even if the number of enemies and friends is very different. The Tau Empire has no fear at all, and firmly believes that victory will belong to the best way. Tau ships look cleaner. The three main ships of the Fortress class are magnificent and magnificent, and they are the backbone of the fleet. Many hero-class, escort-class frigates, and cruisers have also formed a large-scale naval formation. Commander Xia immediately issued an order to activate the deflector shields of all starships, and all troops entered a state of combat readiness. Then release the Warden, Manta, Barracuda and other void fighters, and make a confrontational posture, trying to overwhelm the opponent fiercely. "Commander, the humans have sent us a message," said a Tau in charge of communications. "What did they say?" Commander Xia asked the correspondent. "They demanded that we leave Planet Havers immediately, otherwise we will be expelled by force." The communicator translated the human message. "Tell them that this is the territory of the Tau Empire, and let these human battleships disarm immediately. Tell them, those who violate the Tau Empire will be punished no matter how far away they are." Commander Xia''s words were powerful, firm and decisive, full of confidence. After a while, the communicator continued to speak, translating human speech. "They declined." "I don''t know how to live or die, just tell them that if they dare to cross the galaxy''s warning line, they will never come back. The Tau Empire will surely bury all enemies, let them know that the majesty of the Tau Empire is inviolable, the goodness of the world cannot be desecrated, and the glory of the ether No provocation is allowed either. If you go any further, you will definitely burn yourself with fire." Commander Xia slammed the table and roared loudly. Many Tau Empire commanders chanted slogans like aether. also beat his chest with his fist to show his loyalty. The communication personnel immediately sent a message from Commander Xia to the other party, asking the human beings to retreat immediately, or launch an attack immediately. However, the human giant warships ignored their warnings. Straight past the Tau Empire''s space scanning relay station -722:199. It is a top-level creation that combines the most sophisticated technology of the empire, and collects information about the void nearby for the Tau Empire. The hidden door will be opened every once in a while, and the automatic perception device will be exposed. After collecting the void data, the device will be retracted and the lens panel will be closed again. It was designed to run for at least five hundred years. However, it stood in front of the giant stone fortress. Even though it has activated the mobile jet device, it is still difficult to avoid. The huge imperial fortress turned into a cluster of sparks that exploded in space. Its destruction also means that the human empire has crossed the bottom line of the Tau Empire. Commander Xia''s face darkened. How dare the human empire ignore his ultimatum. Then don''t blame him for being rude. "Give them a hard blow, a hard blow, and let them know how painful the Tau Empire''s iron fist is." Commander Xia issued an order to the entire ship. Many Tau captains and members of the vassal races shouted aether and launched an attack in response to his command. Soon, missiles and white plasma beams instantly filled the void. The shield of the megalithic fortress was hit by countless beams of light, causing countless ripples. The light circled and circled, rippling, and the scene looked very shocking. Brilliant light sparked bursts of shimmer in space. Everyone on the ground can see the scattered light. The hatch of the megalithic fortress opened, releasing densely packed Valkyries. Let them form their own **** group to protect the forward airspace of the Boulder Fortress and clean up the torpedoes and low-speed missiles launched by the Tau fleet. Commander Xia stared at the screen, and the tactical computer displayed every data and information on the void battlefield. Humans did not make any powerful counterattacks, and the giant battleship, which was rough and barbaric and had no sense of technological beauty, was still trying to advance. Obviously, the opponent intends to resist their firepower and make a tactical advance. Such tactics are simply a joke in front of Tau Empire warships that pursue battlefield informatization and superior maneuverability. Humans are just here to die! Commander Xia had such a thought in his mind. "They are still advancing, and the visual distance between the two sides will be reduced to less than 100,000 kilometers." The Tau commander on the side said, "Their shields are very hard, much harder than those imperial warships we encountered before." "Continue to increase the firepower, order the tactical array to operate at full capacity, and find out the weakness of the shield." Commander Xia said, "Humanity''s technology is very backward, and they are not dangerous. They won''t last long." "They were too reckless, so they ran over without any rules. Do they have to rely on the size of the battleship to win?" Another Space Fleet Commander Polonium La said. "They have always been so ignorant." Commander Xia said, "It seems that they haven''t learned their lesson yet, and it''s time for them to pay the price. After this battle, humans will run away when they see the Tau Empire." Many Tau commanders looked at the tactical holographic screen and smiled knowingly. In the eyes of the Tau Empire, humans have always been a symbol of barbarism and rudeness. Not as elegant as they are, full of reason and wisdom. One day the human beings under the rule of the corpse emperor will realize the beauty of the superior good, and then surrender to the great ether. By then, the Tau will be the best, most distinguished, and most respected race in the galaxy. Of course, now they still need to teach these stupid humans a little lesson. Make them understand the huge gap between the Imperium of Man and the Tau Empire. Whoever dares to offend the Tau Empire must be prepared for annihilation. Tremble before the iron fist of the Tau Empire. The Tau family will sweep the starry sky. The Lord of the First Legion sat on a gorgeous throne made of ivory and obsidian, looking a little lazy. A huge holographic projection appeared in front of him. The rune image is shining, and some dotted lines are shining and forming, depicting the trajectory of the megalithic fortress and the surrounding enemies. During this period of time, Ryan has had a comprehensive understanding of the Megalithic Fortress. In this battle, just do nothing, just push it over like that, and the empire won. Back when Guilliman first visited Monolith Fortress, it received a whole new set of technologies. The Imperial Regency has lifted the ban on the use of many technologies, and the Dark Angels have no idea of ??sticking to the rules. They simply used those technologies to enhance this giant fortress dedicated to the void. This magnificent celestial-level fortress has undergone a large-scale transformation. Improved the energy circuit and installed many advanced weapons. Star destroyer, geomagnetic force field device, shock force wave and so on. Traces of science and rationality reappeared in this giant fortress. Brand new mechanisms replace those that have been in use for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. The application of these new technologies has increased the power of the Megalith Fortress by at least 300%. In particular, the improvement of the void shield has enhanced the protection ability of the Megalith Fortress. The dense light spears of the aliens hit the void shield, and they could only stir up waves of ripples, which could not reach the level of overloading the void shield at all. Lion finally knew where Guilliman''s confidence was. The Great Crusade is a campaign led by the Astartes, and the Great Crusade cannot go on without them. What if the Alien Fleet is too strong? The Astartes jumped to fight, hacking the battleship from the inside with a battle axe. The enemy''s technology is too strong, what should I do if the mortal troops are screaming? Astartes decapitate by airborne, chopping down the leader of the opponent with a battle axe. The other units are all auxiliary, and the whole process is Astarte''s various hacks. Now, Guilliman has fully enhanced the strength of the empire''s troops. The Mortal Legion is far better equipped than it was during the Great Crusade to be a race. Automatic shoulder cannon, built-in intelligence, plus exoskeleton armor integrated in the survival pack. The combat power has increased several times, and one regiment can be compared to the previous dozen regiments. Not to mention the newly launched Primaris Space Marine, the body has been fully upgraded, and the armor has also been fully upgraded, with shields, high-speed neural response devices and power packs added. The Imperial Navy is fully strengthened. Brand new warships with higher efficiency, stronger firepower, and faster production speed, with a large quantity and full capacity, and the pile of numbers can kill the enemy. Various Colossi of God''s Retribution, Stellar Fortress, Planet Mining Ship, etc. "My lord, they rejected our proposal and opened fire on us." Azrael conveyed the intelligence director''s words. "Then let them disappear." Ryan''s words were very concise. "Understood." Azrael nodded. As he was about to walk out, Ryan spoke again. "This is my first battle after waking up, and I don''t want any problems." "Don''t worry, my lord, everything will be as you wish." Azrael said in a swearing tone. "Go." The personnel of Monolith Fortress are composed of ordinary people, Primaris Space Marines, and Tech Priests. In addition to the powerful original cast space fighters, the fortress defenders composed of ordinary people and mechanical servants are also large in scale and extremely terrifying. Especially after obtaining Guilliman''s brand-new technology, the battlefield firepower and survivability of these mortals have skyrocketed, and they are countless times stronger than before. Azrael gave orders to all departments to wipe out the enemy army. The frigates that have been defending the megalithic fortress, the cruiser began to conduct tactical maneuvers. The fighting between the two sides was not intense. Mostly the Tau Empire took the initiative to attack, while humans were basically defensive. Azrael was not in a hurry either, he looked at the tactical screen in front of him and analyzed the enemy''s weaknesses. Soon, he locked on to the Fortress-class battleship that was always in the rear and was protected by several battleships at all times. Obviously, that battleship is the enemy''s flagship. Beheading is the quickest way to end a battle. Space Marines also favor decapitation tactics. Azrael called up the strategic weapon panel of the Stone Fortress, ready to kill the opponent with one shot. There is no need to waste any time with the enemy. Since you are given the opportunity and don''t run, then you really don''t know what to do. On the spherical coordinate system with the Stone Fortress as the origin, the enemy''s flagship is marked as a red light spot. The distance hides the detailed structure of the target. In space, there are hundreds of thousands or millions of kilometers away, and everything is just a point. Azrael clicked on the strategic weapon panel and called up the latest star destroyer weapon of the Empire. The megalithic fortress is big enough, as long as the parts of the Star Destroyer Cannon are transported from those forging worlds, and then assembled, it can be used. Of course, the energy pipeline also needs to be adjusted to prevent the star destroyer from causing too much burden on the fortress. Azrael clicked repeatedly on the interface to perform a locking operation. A red halo is set on the light spot of the Fortress-class battleship. Are you sure to activate the star destroyer Azrael clicked to confirm, and a brass-colored metal device rose from the side, and the golden light beam that swept out scanned his pupils up and down. Biological information confirmed, the soul wave scan meets the predetermined data, please enter the strike code A series of security measures can be called strict. After all, it is a star destroying weapon, and the empire''s management of it is also extremely strict. After the verification was passed, Azrael''s screen turned red. Data computing resources have been allocated. The tactical model is being established, the main battleship of Tau Empire Fort has been locked on, and the most advantageous plan is being planned. The recharging process of the Star Destroyer Cannon has started, and the best strike path has been determined. Charging progress 1%, 2%, 3%, 98%, 99%, 100%. The star destroyer is fully charged, waiting for the launch command. Following a series of reminders, the heads of the thinkers standing in the data array behind the weapons director all opened their mouths in pain. The bubbling bubbles emerged from the nutrient solution, and the calculation of such a huge amount of data made these meditators enter a state of overload. Azrael clicked the light point confirming the launch. Hurried sirens sounded from all over the Great Stone Fortress. The lights in various areas dimmed a lot, and all the energy was pumped out and sent to the array of star-killing cannons. The densely packed electromagnetic lines on the metal arrays of the three huge obelisks exude a faint halo. The tip also became red. A huge ball of light appeared in the middle area of ??the three metal obelisks. Thick electric arcs crackle and the air smells of industrial ozone. The sphere of light became huge in just a few minutes, and finally formed a beam of light with a huge diameter, which traversed the entire starry sky. The light brightens up the dark void in an instant. "We successfully overloaded the shield of one of the opponent''s warships." "The opponent''s fighter group was hit, and the loss reached 80%." Xia. Excited voices can be heard in the control room where the commander is located from time to time. They are constantly gaining victories. The warships and fighter planes of the human fleet are constantly suffering losses. Not a single warship has been destroyed by the Tau fleet yet, but Commander Xia thinks there will be soon. It''s just the battle now, don''t worry. Time is on the side of the Tau Empire. If you persist for a long time, the resources of the Tau Empire will come in a steady stream. Human battleships are not at the same level of technology as Tau Empire warships. They were destined to win. All warships have received good news. The morale of many commanders and crew members on the side of the Tau Empire is like a rainbow. In their view, the Human Empire has been severely suppressed by the Tau Empire and will soon lose. The Human Empire has a huge number of battleships, but their firepower is scattered, and they are easily blocked by the deflector shield of the Tau Empire. There are some attacks that can''t even break the shields of Tau ships. is simply a word of garbage. "It seems that their preparations are not sufficient, and the counterattack firepower is scattered." Commander Xia looked at the data and information sent back by the warships, grinning from ear to ear. Even dare to challenge the Tau Empire. I really don''t know how to live or die. Suicide. "Why are they rushing in like this!" Polonium on the side also shook his head endlessly. "It must be due to the lack of long-range firepower, so we can only close the distance. After so many battles, the human army won''t always rely on close combat to win. Long-range firepower and technological equipment are not our opponents at all." Xia. The Commander made his judgment based on past experience. "Their broadside guns are indeed stronger than ours. Obviously, they want to use the side guns to win." Another commander also said, "This tactic has been used by the human empire many times. If the distance is too small, they will be beaten passively. Victory will belong to the Tau Empire." "I can already foresee tonight''s celebration dinner. Taking Hafus planet and defeating the reinforcements of the human empire, doesn''t this just represent the Tau Empire''s manifest destiny to rule the galaxy." Commander Xia said excitedly. Following Commander Xia''s words, laughter echoed in the control room. All Tau commanders showed excited expressions, looking forward to the upcoming victory. A correspondent''s words sounded. "What it is?" Everyone followed the communicator''s hand to look at a tactical screen. What is shown above is horrifying. Their smiles froze on their faces. The giant human fortress released a terrifying beam of light. It is extremely bright, like the thunderbolt of judgment sent by Zeus from the heaven. The entire void is illuminated. The ear-piercing siren also sounded simultaneously. The energy index of the light spear released in just a few seconds exceeded the highest value that the titanium group detection instruments could detect. According to the estimates of Earth''s scientists, nothing can survive the extremely terrifying beam of light. Everything in front of that light beam will be directly vaporized and turned into the most basic particles. "Maneuver, fast, maneuver, get out of the opponent''s attack range." Commander Xia roared frantically. It may be too late. Many detection devices of the titanium family are based on electromagnetic transmission of signals. As we all know, the highest speed of electromagnetism is only the speed of light. The speed of the light spear is also the speed of light, which means that when Commander Xia and the others saw the beam, the blow had already arrived. The terrifying power of the star destroying beam makes people tremble. The Tau warships along the way are useless even if they turn on the deflector shield. In just an instant, those battleships disappeared, were torn apart, and became the most basic particles. "No!" Commander Xia screamed in horror. The other Tau commanders were not much better, all screaming in fright, and even froze in place. Facing the lance of light that could destroy the entire world, the same question appeared in their minds. When did human beings master such a terrifying technology! Obviously, their technology is so backward, why did they have such lethal technology all of a sudden. Unfortunately, no one gave them an answer. The light beam engulfed the Fortress-class battleship, and every member of the Tau family on it also turned into elementary particles. Wait until the beam disappears and the void returns to darkness. Those warships covered by beams have disappeared without a trace. Some battleships that were only wiped by luck also turned into broken wrecks in the void. "Aether above, what have these humans done!" Blue lips quivered as one of the Qi commanders spoke. Such a terrifying blow caused his world view to collapse instantly. The technology mastered by human beings is so terrible. Just one blow, and all the warships along the way were wiped out. The flagship is gone. Many of the Tau Empire''s top commanders are gone. With one strike from the Destroyer Cannon, the outcome of the Battle of the Void has been decided. After Guilliman woke up, the empire lifted the ban on most technologies and introduced many brand new technologies. The shield and firepower of the battleship have been greatly improved. The Tau Empire''s advantage over the Human Empire is gone. The Tau Empire fleet, which was originally full of morale, fell to pieces in an instant. The commanders of the Qi clan who tried to resist found that they could not destroy the warships of the empire as easily as before. They tried to escape from the battle, but they were firmly bitten by the empire, and finally they were destroyed in the siege. One after another Tau warships were destroyed. Desperate information was sent back to the ground, terrified the ground command. The Huo clan gathered all their superior forces, prepared to resist those humans desperately, and asked for help from the family world. Tiwa stood on a balcony in a human city, looking towards the sky. The sky is clear, and you can see the shining points of light in the void. Each flash represents the death of tens of thousands of Tau warriors. Human warships are unprecedentedly powerful, and just one blow has caused heavy casualties to the Tau Empire. Sirens rang through the sky. Tiwa clenched his fists tightly, his eyes showing anger. He''s going to make those **** humans pay. Maybe they defeated the Air clan''s fleet, but they could never defeat the Fire clan. Those savage humans will smash their heads and blood in front of the high wall built by Huoshi. "Quick, install the explosives." A dignitary in fine clothes loudly commanded his personal guards. Install explosives on state church buildings and imperial hero sculptures, and prepare for a perfect blast, as a token of your vote to the Tau Empire. "You can''t look like this." A devout believer of the state religion tried to stop the crazy move of the powerful, but was kicked to the ground by the opponent''s men. "Damn untouchable, do you also want to stop the noble Lord Andrew?" That subordinate treated the civilian believer who was kicked down by him very badly, and when he talked about his master, his tone was very flattering. Such a performance made the dignitaries on the side nod slightly. Such a loyal dog leg is rare. Must be entrusted with important tasks. Several soldiers pointed their guns at the devout believers, and the crackling muzzles exuded a dangerous atmosphere. Several corpses have fallen in the open place, all of which were killed. The ragged believers were frightened by the powerful methods. They can only protest outside the safety line required by the other party. "Untouchables, the era of the corpse emperor is over, now is the time to embrace the higher good." The dignitary opened his arms and said loudly, "Now, let us embrace the ether together and embrace the beautiful new era." Hua''s dignitaries said to the crowd. "My lord, what you said is very good. A new era of happiness and happiness has come, so we should decisively abandon the old era of cannibalism and corruption." That subordinate applauded vigorously, which greatly benefited Andrew. When talking, someone helps to liven up the atmosphere, so it feels different. That is the power that they are born to be superior and destined to rule the untouchables. "You will be punished for this, and the judges of the empire will not let you go." The pastor of the church was pinned to the ground, but he still shouted as hard as he could, hoping to stop this blasphemous atrocity. "Empire!" Andrew showed a smile, as if he heard something very ridiculous, "The empire is over, Hafus is the territory of the Tau tribe, and we all have to believe in the kindness of their wives. The Corpse Emperor is right Our reign is over, forget about him, it''s over." "The Emperor is everywhere, and his angels will bring punishment," said the priest. "Haha." Andrew looked at the priest who was pinned to the ground, and laughed loudly, "The emperor''s angels have been killed, they are all dead. The ether has won, they have won. Give up the emperor , we will usher in a new life. "So what if the empire sends support? They will just flee back in embarrassment like the old Damocles battle. The Tau Empire''s technological upgrades are so fast that the idiots of the high lords can''t imagine. Do you understand?" Andrew spoke hoarsely, advocating that the empire must be defeated, the end of the corpse emperor and so on. The subordinates on the side applauded with all their might, clapping loudly, shouting from time to time that Mr. Andrew is unparalleled in wisdom, and Mr. Andrew is unparalleled. The successive compliments made Andy overjoyed, and he spoke more vigorously. At this time, a voice came from the communicator placed next to the ear. are the soldiers who install the explosives. They are ready to detonate all explosives with the push of a button. "My lord, all the explosives have been installed. Do you want to detonate immediately?" Andrew was about to say bomb immediately when he was interrupted by another voice. A panicked woman yells over the communicator. "Lost, lost, the Empire lost." Hearing this, the smile on Andrew''s face became brighter. "Don''t worry, speak slowly, I know that the empire has lost again, and the corpse emperor is finished. You don''t need to worry, speak slowly, and declare the defeat of the empire to these idiots." Andrew connected the communication signal to a suspended servo skull, ready to let all the people listen to the latest battle report. Let you see how vicious the eyes of the nobles are. You untouchables will never even think about challenging the rule of the nobles for the rest of your life. You can''t do it just because of vision. The woman''s voice was released by the loudspeaker. She cried and yelled. "No, the Tau Empire failed. The Human Empire destroyed all Tau Empire ships, and they are about to airborne. It is said that it is the Dark Angel. The Dark Angel is coming." Andrew''s smile froze on his face, and then his body trembled involuntarily. Then he remembered something, switched to the channel of the soldiers who installed the explosives, and shouted tremblingly. "fry." Following his words, a rumbling sound sounded. The huge state church building was engulfed by the flames of the explosion, and many statues of the imperial heroes also rumbled down due to the impact of the explosion, shattering into countless stones. Accompanied by a loud noise, the dignitary yelled out the last three words like killing a pig. ". No way." See the collapsed state church buildings and the statues of the Imperial Heroes of the Empire. Andrew was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground. There is only one idea in his mind. It''s over. It''s all over. If the empire wins, he will not be burned to the stake. "Quick, help me up." Andrew cried and said, wanting to discuss countermeasures with other dignitaries. Just now, he had a flattering face. He said long live Mr. Andrew on the left, and said on the right that Mr. Andrew''s unparalleled subordinates all changed their expressions. Looked at the collapsed state church buildings and hero statues in the distance, and then looked at Andrew, who was scared to pee his pants. All of them were also stunned. Damn it, the emperor''s army came back just after the State Church was blown up! What evil did I do to play with people like this! In the sky, the roar of fighter planes came. Several Valkyries roared past and got into a fight with the Tau fighters. Soon, the Tau fighters retreated and retreated into the distance. "Quick, help me up, don''t waste time." Andrew roared loudly at his servant. If it weren''t for his weak legs, Andrew would have wanted to give these guys; two punches, no vision. This matter is extremely urgent, so I have to go back and find a solution. Otherwise, the body will be divided into pieces and burned on the stake, and if it is not dead, it will be cannon fodder. "Fuck you, you traitorous emperor trash." The subordinate who had shown a loyal look before spit on Andrew''s face and punched and kicked him. Andrew was stunned, and before he could continue speaking, he was pinned to the ground and beaten. "Kill the **** traitor." "Yes, kill him." "kill him." The soldiers who were pointing their guns at the civilian believers just now turned their guns and joined the team of those subordinates who beat up Andrew. The state priest who was on the ground was also helped up. At this time, his head was bleeding, and he looked in a mess. "Burn these damned traitors to death." The pastor said tremblingly. Others also rushed forward, and the scene became chaotic. Accompanied by the sound of an explosion, a killer whale fighter plane landed, and billows of smoke rose. Human troops stepped out of the thick smoke, harvesting the troops of the Tau Empire like the **** of death. The powerful firepower made the Huo clan miserable and retreated steadily. The vassal race suffered heavy casualties, with corpses strewn all over the field. "Retreat, retreat to the defensive position of the human hive capital." Tiwa shouted, "Quickly, all troops are going to protect Lord Anshe." Anshe is the ether following this expedition. In the Tau Empire, the status of ether is the highest. The other teams must do whatever it takes to protect the ether at all costs. Titan tiles covered the blue face of the helmet with a look of horror and confusion. The support troops of the Human Empire this time are completely different from the previous troops. They abandoned the traditional airborne method and used some kind of teleportation technology to directly reach the surface. Accompanied by flashes of light, they appeared in front of Huo''s position, and they were caught off guard. The original anti-aircraft artillery did not work at all. In addition to the change of airborne, what makes Tiwa even more palpitating is the upgrade of human equipment. Mortals all wear exoskeleton vehicles, equipped with automatic artillery. Hovering tanks, armed servo skulls, fighter slaves, etc., all have terrible firepower and advanced computing modules, forming a precise and terrifying firepower. The steppers also launched a charge on them, using shields and power weapons to tear apart the Huoshi warriors'' defenses. As soon as they made contact, the Tau were crushed. Those servo-skulls are a formidable enemy of the drones. What''s even more frightening is that their number is much larger than that of Tiwa and other man-machine bees, and they are everywhere. Those emperor angels are even more terrifying, they are much stronger than those that Tivar has dealt with before. He saw with his own eyes an Emperor''s Angel whose leg had been broken, only to recover within minutes. Its resilience is so strong that it can be called abnormal. Individual combat capabilities have been crushed, and the original firepower advantage has also been crushed. On the frontal battlefield, they are almost defenseless. The Huo''s army was defeated by the opponent. If it weren''t for Master Anshe''s continuous use of the power of elements to strengthen the belief of Huo''s warriors never giving up. I''m afraid they would have fled long ago, throwing away their armor and armor. Retreating to a hive city defense line, the remnants of the Tau Empire used the void shield device originally left by the human hive city, and they barely blocked the powerful human troops. Void shield generators are cumbersome, but the shields produced are strong enough to allow survivors of the Tau Empire to breathe. Under the order of Master An She, many commanders gathered in a hive room for a meeting to discuss the next tactical arrangement. Because there were too many high-level casualties, Tiwa was also temporarily promoted, and went to the meeting with him. They must find a way to stop the human attack and persist until reinforcements arrive. Bullet Fortress. Captive Tau commander chained to chair. Several experienced dark angels are conducting spiritual interrogation on him. In this regard, the empire can be said to be experienced. Azrael led many think tanks, with his tenacious spirit, forcibly disintegrated the opponent''s spiritual defense line, and searched for the answer they wanted from the deepest memory of the opponent. Soon, detailed information about the history of the Tau clan appeared in front of Ryan. The development history of the titanium family is a miracle. The Imperial Mechanicum became aware of the Tau''s existence in the 35th millennium. In the original records, Tau was just a dry world with some lush vegetation and aliens resembling human forms. The most advanced tribes have only just mastered the use of fire and can only make the most primitive weapons. This planet is listed as a planet that poses no threat to the empire. The plan is to cleanse the planet and colonize it. A subspace storm caused the military fleet in charge of cleaning to disappear. In this impenetrable warp storm, the empire gradually forgot about this weak race. Originally, this race has nothing special. No matter how it develops, it will take hundreds of thousands of years to step through the feudal age, the industrial age, and finally reach the interstellar age. However, what the empire did not expect was that after Titanium received the help of the mysterious ether, technology began to advance by leaps and bounds. It took only a few thousand years to complete the journey that other races took tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years, and mastered very advanced technology. In six thousand years, the Tau race has grown from a tribal civilization that can only use wooden spears to an interstellar empire spanning hundreds of light years. The speed of its development is comparable to that in Xiuxian novels, where it took nine months to transform from a top-notch waste material that everyone hates to a peerless fairy king full of children and grandchildren, wives and concubines. Open and hang up like a girl who is the incarnation of heaven and a son who has been raised for ten years. Ryan is also keenly aware of the mysterious existence of ether. Ether is the highest existence of the Tau Empire and other ranks, with a noble status, and is also the creator of the most important concept of the Tau Empire, the Way of the Highest Good. After carefully looking at the information of the Tau tribe, Ryan focused on the information of the Supreme Good Dao. This thing makes him feel very familiar, Ether also gave him a sense of familiarity. Flicking through the interrogation memory of the Tau commander several times in a row, and checking the screen, Ryan finally understood where this sense of familiarity came from. He had dealt with these pseudo-aethers during the Great Crusade. At that time, they were not called ethers, but by another name. A name that has completely disappeared from the Imperium and is constantly guarded by the Dark Angels Chapter. That name is - Ran Dan. People in the empire who know this alien race are definitely no more than a slap in the face. Various institutions have very few records on Ran Dan. Only the Dark Angels battle group has kept certain classics, and related sub-groups have been active, targeting this alien race for thousands of years. Resolutely do not allow the existence of this race to be known to others. Because just knowing that this race exists, one may be poisoned by its particularity. This race is so deceptive that one Primarch once firmly believed that Ran Dan''s concept of galactic coexistence was better than the Emperor''s human supremacy. For this reason, the Emperor had to send Russ to execute the Primarch and erase the memory of all fighters under his Legion. The several Primarchs involved in it also have their memories washed away. Imperial Fist Primarch-Dorne is among them. In addition to forgetting that matter, the more important thing is to clear Ran Dan''s influence. This race is very weird. They have no entity, only a thought body, and the way of reproduction is even weirder than ordinary races can imagine. will live in different races and use them for activities. Extremely advocate their ideas, and in those races that recognize them, cultivate larvae, absorb ideas and gradually become stronger. Attract races that have no discernment at all to join them. Once it grows stronger, it will reveal its cruel scene. In the Era of Long Night, some human beings joined in, preparing to establish a so-called galactic coexistence circle with Ran Dan. It''s a pity that there is never anything beautiful about this galaxy. Only pesticides coated in honey. A farmer who is willing to fertilize the leek field must not think that the farmer loves the leek field. He just wants to harvest more. The same is true for Ran Dan, their concept looks very good at the beginning. Once grown, they reveal their brutal nature. Treat those races that follow them as food. Ryan showed a smile, "I thought you were all dead! I didn''t expect you to survive. Hiding here, changing the old philosophy to the Supreme Good, are you still delusional about continuing to rule all races in the galaxy? ? " (end of this chapter) Chapter 179： Chapter 179 Lion Ryan stood up from his throne, his tall body cast a huge shadow under the light of the fire in the hall. The dark angels responsible for guarding the Primarch felt a strong sense of oppression. Just standing next to the Primarch, it feels like being watched by a terrifying beast, which has the illusion of being a natural enemy of the food chain. Their genetic father feels very different. The imperial regent is like the ocean, deep and stable, but when necessary, it will also show a terrible storm that can swallow everything. Their Primarch was like a ferocious predator, feeling unthreatening as he lolled on his throne. But when he wanted to do something, the terrible oppression was enough to make people unable to breathe. Ryan''s gaze became severe and dignified. Ran Dan is the one who knows the horror of the alien shape best. The three battles about Ran Dan''s aliens are definitely the most painful wars that mankind has experienced during the Great Crusade. The scale of that war dwarfs even the Battle of Ullanor, which defeated the Orc Emperor and established Horus as Warmaster. When the expedition fleet broke through the eastern edge of the galaxy, this approach attracted the attention of the alien race of Randan. The strength and technology of this race are so terrifying. At least for a while, the crusading Imperial forces felt they had met their doom. None of the Eastern Expedition Fleet was spared, and all of them were wiped out or enslaved by Ran Dan. Multiple worlds have been reduced to wasteland. Dozens of Titan legions were removed from the empire. Some were killed in action, and some were mutinies. By the end of the war, the Imperium had lost more than one entire Legion of Space Marines. Ordinary mortal armies suffered countless casualties. Many sectors were destroyed by the Extermination Order. Those star regions have been empty for hundreds of years, without a single living thing. The eastern border was once listed as a restricted area, and no one was allowed to explore. Many details of that battle were not even recorded by the Dark Angels Chapter. Only the person involved knows exactly what happened at that time. The emperor was forced to return to Mars, opened the underground palace, and used the power of the void dragon to destroy the opponent''s technology. This terrible threat was finally stopped. The Dark Angels led by Lion-Lion spent ten years killing these damned aliens. In order to completely eradicate this alien, Ryan launched a series of genocide massacres. All the races controlled by Ran Dan were killed immediately. These extinctions resulted in several human-inhabited sectors becoming lifeless, only to ensure eventual victory. Unexpectedly, the alien Ran Dan, who was crazily suppressed and killed at the beginning, has not died yet. Now, they incarnate as ether, improving their abilities. Prepare to make a comeback and enslave the entire galaxy again. Tau is undoubtedly their best tool. This stupid race has become a tool without knowing it. The salvation in their mouths will eventually evolve into a terrifying monster that enslaves all intelligent creatures. Anyone who follows the path of the Greater Good will end up in a very sad end. Lion rescued those humans who were controlled by Ran Dan''s alien. They enthusiastically support each other''s concept of the galactic coexistence circle, and are willing to become the food of Ran Dan''s aliens. Shouting various slogans, crazy to the extreme. Those rescued humans are useless. Their souls and minds have been completely twisted. These people are no different from the Tau today. They are willing to die for Ran Dan, and for creating the galactic coexistence circle. "Send the order, I will personally participate in the battle." Ryan gave the order to the dark angel who was his guard. He must visit the battlefield in person, only in this way can he know how far the enemy has recovered. The Primarch''s eyes were full of determination, and he would never allow this race to show any signs of recovery. As long as there is a sign, he will press it without hesitation. Originally, he only wanted to expel this alien race. The human empire has many things to do at present, there is no need to waste time on an insignificant race. Now, he has changed his mind. This alien race called the Tau needs to be completely purified. The Tau tribe is not scary, but the Ran Dan standing behind them is scary. Never allow this race to have any possibility of recovery. The Lion King stepped out of the hall, followed by the Dark Angel, their faces were excited, and being able to fight side by side with the Primarch is definitely one of the greatest honors in this life. Hive capital. The booming artillery fire continued, bombarding the purple barrier formed by the void shield, forming huge ripples one by one. Tus scientists have upgraded the shield generator of the human hive. Those shield generators are inferior products in the eyes of Earth scientists. They used more advanced technology to repair these shield generators, making them more efficient in performance, lower in energy consumption, and stronger in output power. This is the extremely terrifying learning ability of the Tau Empire. Give them a while and humans won''t be overwhelmed. All threats to the galaxy are safe. Tiwa leaped onto a high tower using the thrusters of his battle suit, and looked at the battlefield vigilantly, ready to support friendly forces at any time. After a short and effective military council, he was ordered to garrison a section of the northern front. All military commanders have formed a consensus. That is, the Tau are not strong enough to stand up against the dreadful armies of the Humans. For the current plan, they can only stay in the city and wait for the rescue of other troops. This is destined to be an extremely difficult battle that will definitely fail. Tiwa admits that this is definitely the only battle he has ever fought against the Empire. In the past, they had nothing but contempt for humans. Think they''re just a bunch of lucky monkeys. But now, Titanium tile has no such idea. When the advantages of technology are erased, the horror of the human corps will appear. They are fearless and even more insane than Fire Warriors. In order to kill the enemies of the empire, they will do whatever it takes, even if they die together. They have an attitude that the Fire Warriors don''t have. Extremely indifferent to the concept of sacrifice. They don''t care if they die. The officers don''t care, and neither do the ordinary soldiers. They only exist to kill enemies. Tiwa raised his head and looked at the void shield that was constantly being bombarded. The dense artillery fire stirred up waves of ripples, and scattered brilliant light, illuminating the entire dark sky. "This is a fight to the death." A voice came from behind. Tiwa turned his head to look, and found that it was his teammate. His blue face, not covered by his combat helmet, smiled. "Death is just a way to meet the highest good." Tiwa said with a smile, he waved the knife in his hand and made a chopping motion. "This kind of death is really not reconciled. Those **** barbaric creatures have gained an advantage. You know, in the past, they were easily defeated by us and collapsed." The team members walked to Tiwa, and the other party''s eyes revealed Show a trace of hatred. Obviously, the loss of this battle made these proud Huo clan realize that the power and technology of human beings are far superior to them. The previous sense of superiority was shattered in the successive collapses and retreats. Everything is changed. They became the one behind in technology. "Keep your own calmness, only in this way can you see the enemy''s weakness." Tiwa said, "Humans are very powerful, but they lack wisdom, they can only gain a temporary advantage, and they will surely lose again, becoming the defeat of the Tau tribe The learning ability we have is unmatched by them, and the Earth Clan will quickly analyze their technology, and then reverse study to develop stronger equipment." Tiwa put his hand on the weapon, using this movement to strengthen the power of his language. The team member wanted to say something else. But his eyes suddenly fixed on the front, and then showed a frightened expression. Tiwa followed the other party''s gaze, and unconcealable fear emerged in his heart. A huge gap appeared in the purple void shield. Imperial troops rushed in through the gap. Do not! They came in. Those **** humans bypassed the void shield and entered the hive. They have a shield back door, which is used to solve the situation that their own weapons and equipment are stolen by the enemy. "Alarm, the shield has fallen." Tiwa shouted into the communicator, and then he activated the thrusters of the battle suit, rushing towards the imperial troops pouring in through the gap. Most of the troops rushing in were Emperor''s Angels. They uniformly wear black armor and white robes, and carry activated power swords and bolters in their hands. Five people form a tactical small team to rush forward quickly. In just a few minutes, it pierced through the defense line arranged by the Tau tribe like a sharp sword. Those vassal races were killed as if they were chopped melons and vegetables. Pieces of corpses fell on the battlefield, and bolters and power weapons easily tore the bodies of those guys, leaving them fragmented and maimed. Behind the Emperor''s Angel is a roaring heavy-duty suspension tank, and the high-speed vibrating gravity field crushes the fallen corpses and broken fortifications on the battlefield, pressing them to the ground. Among them, some vassals and Huo''s warriors hadn''t died yet, but the human empire had no mercy and just ran over them, causing those guys to be crushed into scarlet residue amidst screams. Tiwa showed anger, and he roared hoarsely. The combat suit was raised to the highest power by him, and the gun in his hand kept firing. Rail bullets hit them with a sonic boom that could shatter steel. However, Tiwa saw a hopeless thing. The strength of those space fighters far exceeded his imagination. The power armor on his body is even more advanced than those space fighters he dealt with before. When the magnetic rail bullet hits it, it can only make a white mark, and it can''t even break the defense. The weapons of those space fighters are extremely powerful. Just one explosive bomb knocked out a Huoshi warrior wearing a combat uniform and lost his combat effectiveness. Those power weapons with blue arcs are even more terrifying. The battle suit was like paper in front of those power weapons, it was easily shattered, broken into several pieces. Tiwa went crazy, turned his target, and fired continuously at the space fighter closest to him. But his attacks were useless. Can only sit back and watch the opponent approach his defense line a little bit. "That''s their leader." A Fireshield warrior issued a marking signal to all. Titanium tile looked along the mark. Discovery is an unusually tall Space Marine. Those interstellar warriors are basically the center, and there are still a group of people who protect him all the time. Obviously, this is a big fish. "Ether is above, this is definitely their chance to come back, as long as they can kill that guy, the human army will collapse." Tiwa combined all the data and analyzed the current battlefield situation. Human troops poured in continuously from the gap, and the situation was already very critical. If there is no other means, their demise is already an inevitable thing. For today''s plan, only the soldiers'' dangerous moves can reverse the situation of the battle. "Kill that guy, for the best." Tiwa issued a summoning order, ordering all the Huos to gather, and concentrate the final firepower next to the space soldier, preparing to focus fire and carry out the beheading plan. Holding the belief that they must die, the surviving Huoshi warriors gathered together towards Tiwa. Artillery fire also covered this area one after another. "Kill!" Seeing that the timing was almost the same, Tiwa shouted. Many Huoshi fighters turned on their propellers one after another, rushing towards the space soldier listed as the target of beheading. The opponent did not wear a helmet, but wore a robe and cloak, and under the protection of many interstellar soldiers, broke into the battlefield. Tiwa could see the arrogance and disdain on the opponent''s face, and he swore that the opponent would soon pay for his carelessness. "For the sake of the highest good, go to death, human." Tiwa roared in his heart, and the rail gun in his hand fired continuously. After reaching a certain distance, he abandoned the rail gun. In order to cope with the threat brought by the space fighters, the battle suits of the Tau Empire are also constantly adding various new abilities. Among them, especially for the melee advantage of the space fighters, the Tushi scientists of the Tau Empire worked hard to develop laser weapons, which can effectively counter the power weapons of the space fighters. Tiwa dropped the rail gun, then activated the laser blade on the armguard of the battle suit. Other Huoshi warriors also imitated him, activated the laser blade on the armguard, and rushed down to fight with the space warriors. Their melee combat ability is far inferior to that of space fighters, but they form more assault teams than the opponent''s guards. When the other space fighters realized the purpose of the Fire Warriors and wanted to come to support them, they were firmly blocked. Tiwa and the most elite group of Huoshi fighters got a rare opportunity. They swung their laser blades and slashed at the tall space warrior. The other party''s handsome face was full of astonishment and disbelief. "Feel our wrath, stupid humans." Tivar shouted (end of this chapter) Chapter 180： Extinction Protocol (seeking subscription) Chapter 180 Extinction Protocol (for subscription) Ryan never thought that when he set foot on the battlefield again for the first time, it would happen like this. He was targeted by the enemy. These stupid aliens have long forgotten how terrible the lion''s roar is. Once powerful alien races disappeared in the hands of the lion, the prestige of the First Primarch was feared by countless alien races. Just hearing the name, I was already scared and panicked. Dare to launch a surprise attack on him, either because they are brave enough to die, or because they are stupid and don''t know what the existence of a lion represents. The male lion drew out his sword, turned around, and slashed at the warriors who attacked him. The speed is so fast that it is dizzying and difficult to catch. The moment the sword tip left the scabbard, the activation rune of the atomic-level oscillating cracking force field had already been pressed. The giant long sword crackled. The momentum of drawing the sword turned into an attack in an instant. Ryan roared, his voice was deafening, and he used his own way to announce the return of the lion to the world. Anyone who tries to provoke his majesty will pay a very heavy price. Tiwa realized in an instant that the tactical sight glass could not capture the opponent''s movements at all. He could only see a blur, and the built-in tactical computing module issued a rapid siren. The speed of the other party is so fast that even intelligence cannot rebel. With just one sword strike, Tiwa saw that many Huos who besieged that space soldier were all killed by the opponent. It''s as relaxing as a tiger slapping a lamb to death. The long sword that was jumping with dynamic light slashed across the battle suits of those Huo clan warriors, hitting their weak points with incomparable precision. Tiwa finally showed panic, he realized that the space warrior in front of him was a hundred times more terrifying than he imagined. Raiding each other is as ridiculous as an egg trying to break into a rock. Unfortunately, Tiwa woke up too late. When he realizes that he is facing an unrivaled horror monster, it is too late. In an instant, the opponent killed all the Huoshi warriors who tried to besiege him. The laser blade in his hand was also cut off, and the whole person flew out and hit the abandoned vehicle. The incision exudes scarlet light. "How could it be so strong!" Tiwa''s complexion changed several times, and finally became very ugly. He knew that the Fire Warriors were different from the Space Marines in close combat. But if they are desperate, the space warriors will be very distressed. But now, more than a dozen Huo clan''s melee elites were carefully selected by the opponent, and they were all beheaded by the opponent with just one blow. The gap between the two sides is so big that it is difficult to make up for it with quantity. What a terrifying thing this is. Ordinary power is simply difficult to do this. "Tau!" Ryan looked at the Huo warrior who had his weapon cut off, and spoke in their Tau language. For a Primarch of extraordinary intelligence, learning a xenos language is no strenuous task. Lian put away his power long sword and walked towards the opponent. He didn''t intend to kill the other party just like this. Ryan could tell that the alien in front of him should be in a high position. He needs to get more information from the opponent''s mind. "Who are you?" Tiwa watched the human being walking towards him, with a look of pain and grief on his face. As the high-ranking commander of the Tau Empire, Tau Va is by no means a dull man. The opponent''s sword was obviously intended to spare his life. Otherwise, now I have become a corpse just like those compatriots who fell on the ground. Letting oneself survive is definitely not the kindness of the other party. Willing to leave an enemy''s life on the battlefield, its purpose is self-evident. In addition to obtaining information, captives are useless. "You don''t want a great Tau warrior to succumb. It''s better to be broken than to be whole." Tiwa jumped up again with the broken light blade in his hand, and slashed at Ryan again. Lian reached out with one hand, and under Tiwa''s astonished gaze, he grabbed the glowing blade. Laser blade, the hot high temperature can make the high-speed iron melt into iron juice. But in Ryan''s hands, Tiwa''s laser blade couldn''t hurt him at all. An unnamed force protects him. The power from the other side gave the lion unparalleled strength. Lian exerted a little force, and the laser blade in his hand directly turned into fragments, scattered all over the ground. Tiwa was also caught, and the broad palm grabbed his throat tightly. "You can''t expect to get any information." "This is unavoidable." The male lion stared at the captured Tiwa, and the unprecedented pressure rushed towards the opponent. When Tiwa saw those emerald green pupils, he felt that his brain had suffered an extremely heavy blow. Countless memories emerged from his mind, quickly passing through his mind like watching a lantern on a horse. After a while, Ryan had all the information he wanted. With a sudden force with both hands, he tore the opponent into two halves. Even the battle suit on the opponent was torn. The proud technology of the Tau Empire is nothing compared to the Primarch. Ryan looked forward, the front line of the battlefield is constantly advancing. The powerful firepower of the empire suppressed the Tau troops, leaving them no chance to fight back Humanity is victorious, while the enemy is defeated. Ryan stepped towards the direction of the existence of the ethereal master in the mind of the alien. Azrael and others followed suit. They followed their genetic father all the way forward. Any enemy who tried to stop them, was beheaded. The Tau Empire''s defenses collapsed, killing and screaming everywhere. Many Fire clan warriors realized they had lost their chance of victory, but they didn''t let it go. Rather Stick to your guns. For the sake of the higher good, they decided to sacrifice their lives to let humans know the tenacity of the Tau race. The Huo warriors carried out suicide attacks one by one. When they saw the human army, they rushed forward desperately, wanting to die with the human beings. However, under the suppression of the terrifying firepower of humans, everything they did was doomed to be in vain. There was no way to stop the advance of the human troops, nor could they cause too much damage. The surviving troops of the Tau Empire were cornered little by little, and fell into a battle of beasts. The ether was protected in the middle by them. The other party is still continuously blessing those scarred Huo warriors, so that the morale of the Huo warriors will not collapse. Under the siege of the Primaris Space Marines, those Fire Warriors fought for the last chance of survival, trying to protect the Aether-An. Society from fleeing. But the Primaris Space Marines have already blocked all escape routes, and all their attempts have failed. Countless corpses lay in the trenches, densely packed and piled up together. With the fall of the last Huo Shi, the Ether-An Society, who was on the expedition with the army, was surrounded by many space warriors. "You have been swallowed by war." An She said to the crowd. Even at this time, he did not give up continuing to confuse other creatures. However, Primaris Space Marines are genetically programmed to be loyal to humanity and to the Emperor. Ether-An.Society is doomed. All his actions were in vain. "Give up." The dark angels automatically parted ways, and Ryan walked towards the so-called ether-an society. The lion''s eyes were full of mockery and disgust. After such a long interval, they will deal with this race again. An She saw the appearance of the lion, showing consternation, followed by fear. "You shouldn''t be here!" An She said in standard Gothic, "You war demons shouldn''t come back to this galaxy again. You should never enter this world again like that sleeping corpse emperor." "Despicable alien." Xiongshi sneered, "Unfortunately, you don''t count. It seems that you want to make a comeback?" "We will reshape the galaxy, so that all species can unite under the glory of the supreme good, and survive in the galaxy without being tortured and teased by the evil gods of the subspace." All races are useless. It will only burn and destroy the entire galaxy. Now, do you want to repeat it again?" "You are not qualified to judge the affairs of the human empire, alien. You will only see that everything you have built will be destroyed again, destroyed by humans just like your disgusting thoughts, annihilated in the long river of time, and finally completely forgotten by people." Anshe stared at the lion, and he did not doubt the determination and ability of the lion. This damned man turned the prosperous Randan Empire into ruins 10,000 years ago, ruins in the true sense. Every planet, every continent has been bombed by the other side. Those lands still bear remnants of radiation from the past. "Do you think we haven''t done anything in these ten thousand years?" An She smiled, "When we fled from our home in panic, we have been replaying your so-called Primarchs. If There is no way to find a way against you, no matter how many battles we can win, no more races will follow us." "You will always resort to pure violence and destroy everything we have worked so hard to build. For this, we have tried countless times until we have absolute certainty, and then we appear on the stage of the galaxy again and choose our spokesperson .Using thousands of years to slowly cultivate them. Do you think you can defeat us again and destroy our achievements?" Anshe''s eyes emitted black light, and the bodies of the Tau tribe melted in the light, revealing their essence. A ball of blackness, twisting the black light ball. They draw spiritual and intellectual growth and are the most unique race in the galaxy. Can host any race. They can also use their special abilities to enslave other races, making them believe that they "voluntarily" serve them, and regard serving them as an honor. Before everyone could react, the black light expanded rapidly, instantly submerging the position of the original body. Azrael and the others showed panic. Although I don''t know what''s going on, judging from this situation, the other party is definitely not benevolent. They also tried to walk into the black light, but were hindered by an invisible force field. Obviously, the other party wants to create a closed space separate from the original body. "Unite and break its barriers." Azrael shouted. As the great teacher, he immediately judged that the black light belonged to some kind of ether force field, which can only be broken by using the power of the spirit. While Azrael and the others were working hard, the expression of the male lion shrouded in black light remained the same without any change. The surrounding scenes changed several times, turning into a dense forest and a group of terrifying and hideous monsters. "This is Caliban?" Ryan looked around and recognized the scenery. "This is your spiritual world." An She''s voice sounded. Here, he reincarnated into reality, standing in front of the lion. "No one can deny the horror of a Primarch. You were born for war and killing. Not only can you easily command large-scale wars with many details, but your own force and physical fitness are even more terrifying. You give us Thousands of years have not forgotten the fear brought about by it. When the rebellion among humans ended and you all disappeared, we did not dare to approach your empire at all, for fear of being strangled by you again." "It wasn''t until thousands of years passed that we worked out a plan for you, and the fear that had been weighing on our hearts slowly faded away." "After today, you will remember the fear your ancestors suffered, and you will never forget it." Ryan wanted to use the sword, but found that his hand was empty. "You are arrogant and ignorant. You don''t know anything about this place." An She was very calm and seemed confident. "This is your spiritual world, and it''s also a tedious place. Your swordsmanship, all your genetic forging power, are useless here. You can''t imagine how powerful our spirit is, and you will be beaten We reinvented, completely surrendered to..." Words turned into silent choking, the lion grabbed An She by the throat, lifted him up, made his eyes protrude, and kicked his feet in vain. "How dare you probe into the mind of a Primarch?" The lion revealed the physical appearance of the warp, with black wings emerging from his back, the lines on his body glowing, emerald green eyes, burning flames . He looked more like a Warp native than a Primarch. An She was speechless, only those eyes could see his panic and panic. The plan to reshape the mental world of the Primarch, this path is undoubtedly wrong. Ten thousand years ago, the two Primarchs chose to depart from the Empire and jointly build a galactic coexistence circle. Although he was killed in the end, it also made other clansmen see the possibility of controlling the Primarch. Each time, they spend a lot of time on targeted evolution. As long as you brainwash the Primarch and become one of them, the benefits are unimaginable. But they forgot one thing, they are progressing, and so is the Primarch. The spirit of the lion easily overwhelmed the spirit of An She, and even invaded the opponent in reverse, plundering those memories. Anshe helplessly resisted the detection of the lion. doesn''t work at all. Not only failed to brainwash, but was robbed of all memories by the lion. Anshe''s spirit was completely defeated, but the lion pulled away his strong will, and he stepped into death. The blue body fell powerlessly to the ground, setting off waves of dust and smoke. Azrael walked over, the weight of the power armor made the wrecked floor vibrate slightly. He glanced at the ether, then looked up at the Primarch, waiting for the other party''s order. The lion extracted all the memories of that Ran Dan alien, peeled off the cocoons, and analyzed their current capabilities and scale. After a long time, he looked up at the Dark Angels assembled headed by Azrael. "It''s time to start the extermination agreement. The ideas of this alien race are absolutely not allowed to spread. Any race that believes in the best way needs to be completely wiped out." No. 1 promised in the group that No. 2 will update a chapter at 7:00. But at half past six, I had only written a thousand words. After staying up for seven hours to write a thousand words, I felt ashamed to face others. In view of the fact that I have repeatedly said big things but failed to achieve them, I have cut myself off from fans. Now I dont dare to promise anymore, and the group has also announced its disbandment. People who talk big are not qualified to raise fans, and I will not ask for votes this month, for fear that I will not be able to complete the predetermined code word goal. (end of this chapter) Chapter 181： The Heavens and the Universe Project (Subscription required) Chapter 181 The Heavens and Universe Plan (for subscription) As the sacred homeland of mankind, the traumatized Terra revealed its tough side after the war. Despite the invasion of Khorne demons, Terra quickly recovered from the ruins of apocalypse. A large number of new buildings have been re-established with the efforts of the hard-working Terran people. Everything has a new look, with new changes every day. The new Terra political system headed by Guilliman is functioning as originally envisioned. As the home world of human beings, Terra is rich in resources. After all, it has the support of the entire empire. Nowadays, with Guilliman''s various new technologies. Terra can be said to be earth-shaking now. The ocean that disappeared for more than 10,000 years also reappeared on the earth. Various types of civil aircraft soon spread to every household, greatly improving people''s sense of happiness. Various magnificent buildings and natural ecological circles appeared on the land of Terra with the assistance of the mechanical priest. Patches of forests cover the desolate desert land. The Regent of the Empire issued an order requiring Mars to start research and development of environmental modification machines for the human world, so as to comprehensively improve the living environment of human beings in the galaxy. The strong iron fist in various departments and the various factory emission standards introduced by the chamber of commerce have effectively curbed those high-consumption and low-efficiency factories and broken the old chain of interests. The Environmental Protection Act was also passed under the authority of Guilliman. Many efforts have greatly improved the harsh climate and living environment of human beings. You know, the land of Terra was almost drenched with poison in the past. No plant can survive in the wild, and the whole world presents a kind of desertification. The air of the entire planet is a foul, poisonous smell. People can only live in cities. The gray sky was also purified for the first time, revealing the azure sky, as if washed by water, spotless. The sacred homeland of mankind is being restored to its former beauty. Blue sky, ocean, forest. Various terms that had long been lost in the mouths of the Sons of Terra reappeared in their mouths. Confidence and expectations for the future appear on people''s faces. Throughout Terra, every citizen of the empire feels motivated, and an unprecedented bright future awaits them. Never had an ethos like this before. After the imperial regency came, everything became better quickly. Empire Chancellor Petunia stood on the edge of the balcony garden of the Imperial Senate, overlooking the vast city. Magnificent and gigantic buildings sprung up in the cities of Terra like mushrooms after rain. Green gardens are dotted among them. The most eye-catching thing is the flying anti-gravity traffic, like the endless stream of fish among the plants on the bottom of the sea. The sky became clear again, as Terra rotated. As the sun gradually rose from the east, the golden sunlight shone into the majestic and huge urban agglomeration, and was divided into beams of light by the tall cities, coating the traffic in the sky with a layer of golden brilliance. Facing such a beautiful new world, Penny, as the prime minister of the empire, would always be secretly excited, and sometimes even wanted to cry bitterly. The feeling of new life permeated every corner of Terra. Compared with the beautiful present, the past is really an indescribably terrible nightmare. If Tyrian hadn''t left, seeing everything now, I''m afraid he would be too excited to shout. Terra today is the idealized human society he once pursued. Humanity is getting back on track, and they are about to become the most powerful force in the galaxy again. Tara''s basic education project has also started. Of course, this education did little to weaken the Emperor''s faith. From the moment those children entered the school, they learned the thoughts of the Emperor and various theories in religion classes. They are raised to be firm believers who have the ability to think independently. What they have to do is to complete the rise of mankind and the great revival of the empire, so that mankind will once again move toward glory. The barbarism and vulgarity of the state religion was weakened and suppressed by the Primarch using many means. From a rational point of view, religion has many disadvantages. But it is not without advantages. It can strengthen people''s beliefs and strengthen a group''s sense of identity and belonging. So that the people of the empire can unite tightly under the banner of the emperor, declare war on demons, aliens, and those traitors, and avoid meaningless internal friction. It penetrates the hearts of the people of the empire in another way. Belief in an era where science and rationality coexist. This is the darkest age for mankind. The emergence of the Great Rift has allowed traitors and demons to devour the living space of mankind with impunity. But this is also the most beautiful era for mankind, and they have regained the leadership of an emperor''s own son. No, Penny apologized for her mistake. Now it is no longer one emperor''s son, but two emperor''s sons. Latest news. Lion Lion, the genetic father of the Dark Angels Chapter, has also returned. According to the Regent of the Empire, Guilliman, the Primarch of the Dark Angels is already leading an army against those hateful enemies, and it is believed that there will be related success reports soon. For the empire that is thriving today. The return of a Primarch is undoubtedly a powerful sedative, which can inspire the world and strengthen the cohesion of the empire. Humanity regained the protection of these demigods of war, and once again embraced the brilliance of technology and reason. The old era came to an end with the dissolution of the High Lords Council. For ten thousand years, the Empire was ruled by a single body of twelve men and women. They are responsible for making all the major decisions of the nation, guiding humanity through many trials and challenges. There is no power more powerful than the High Lords Council at the political level of Terra. The high lords from various forces assumed the position of running the empire, managing the country, and acting as middlemen between the people and the emperor. They use methods such as speculative scholarship, prayer or tarot cards to guess the emperor''s will and convey it to the world. Before the Primarch recovered, no one dared to challenge any decisions made by the High Lords Conference. For this reason, their position is firmly rooted. Everyone will think that this system will run forever. However, no one expected that one day, the High Lords Council would be banned. This system that has lasted for thousands of years will be completely smashed by its creator. After Guilliman recovered, he took away all power. became Regent of the Empire. Government affairs, military affairs, and even technology are all under his firm control. Many people are well aware that Guilliman has not officially declared himself Emperor of the Empire. But everyone knows that Guilliman is already the actual master of mankind. The military, technology, politics, and public opinion are all firmly under his control. No one can shake his position at all. Even a revived loyal Primarch can hardly overthrow Guilliman''s rule. Penny didn''t think there was anything wrong with this. Judging from the development of Terra, it would be a good thing for all humans to make Guilliman the new lord of mankind. Tirion''s death made everyone see clearly how terrifying the corruption of the Terra government is? Those high lords have long forgotten their responsibilities, only caring about enjoying power for themselves, and ignoring the interests of the bottom. Irtu, headed by the Ministry of the Interior, is even more frantic. As the most powerful and longest-serving elder in the High Lords Council, he insisted that the various basic systems left by the Emperor and Guilliman should not be changed in order to safeguard his own interests. The conservatives headed by him oppose any form of reform. Every time they face the reformists, the conservatives headed by Iltu claim that through a deep understanding of history, law and theology, the imperial constitution has been proven to be the most perfect legal system for mankind. Any attempt to alter the Imperial Constitution is a betrayal of the Emperor himself. It was also a betrayal of many Imperial Primarchs. Using the Primarch and the Emperor as a shield, the reformers will be smashed in front of this problem every time. In the past years, no one dared to say that the system designed by the Primarch and the Emperor was no longer in line with the development of the empire. Words like that can easily be regarded by the state religion as blasphemy and betrayal of the Primarch and the Emperor. Dare to make such remarks, the ending is often not very good. For this reason, many attempts by Tyrian and others to reform were ultimately aborted under the obstruction of Yiertu and others. Even if it is a tentative reform, the conservative alliance will never agree. However, when Guilliman woke up, the situation ushered in a dramatic change. Guilliman, who created the high lord parliamentary system, personally reformed the political system of the empire. The Primarch and Emperors sacred theory insisted by Irtu and others were shattered by Guilliman. Those dignitaries who feared that they would lose their rights did not hesitate to plan the Battle of Beta-Garmon. Unfortunately, their various attempts to retain power were ultimately thwarted by the Primarch. Most of the Highlords also paid for the death of Imperial Chancellor Tyrian. The highly centralized empire has been twisted into a rope with Guilliman at the center, and they are fighting for one goal together. That is the rise of humanity, and the great revival of the Empire. Every battle that takes place in the empire will be transferred to all the people of the empire through invisible systems such as administration and economy. Let them clearly realize that the entire empire is one, and they have no way to stay out of any war. What Penny has to do is to cooperate with Guilliman, help him coordinate various affairs of the empire, and effectively promote his orders and reforms. This is not an easy task. Even if the empire can sail in the star sea, it is a real interstellar civilization. But the civilian technology of the human empire is a mess, and it is impossible to effectively supervise the people of the empire. In addition to civilian technology, the empire''s illiteracy rate is also extremely terrible. Even in Terra, 80% of the people have not received systematic education. Their knowledge of the outside world is limited to the Hive City, and they have no concept of the huge human empire. Many worlds are still at the tribal and feudal level of civilization. Tera in the past had no intention of improving technology for them, nor did they want to improve their civilization. On those planets, the only role of those imperial subjects is to provide cheap, exploitable labor for the empire. Of course, this kind of thing is not allowed in Guilliman''s reforms. He requires every planet to have a basic understanding of the galaxy and understand what kind of existence the human empire is. The illiteracy rate of each planet must be 0. You must master the use of the most basic electronic equipment, understand what your rights and obligations are, and be prepared to fight for the empire. The old stand of the human empire can be said to be extremely rotten. Want to promote a policy that makes all worlds dance to the Primarch''s footsteps, one can imagine the pressure. Even now, the Regent of the Empire has released many technological restrictions. Spiritual brain engineering, citizen data chips, low-end intelligent mechanical applications, etc. But Penny still doesn''t have much confidence. According to her speculation, it will take at least three hundred years to fully promote the reform of the Primarch within the empire and complete the corresponding goals. It took such a long time to push the reform of the Primarch to every planet, allowing the ignorant people of the empire in countless worlds to complete the transformation, reduce the illiteracy rate, and improve the local technological level. Let every citizen of the empire know how great the human empire they are in is. This is a very difficult and troublesome project. Once it is completed, there will be no one in the past, and there will be no one in the future, and the glory of mankind must continue. Human beings are not the smartest or the most gifted among the rising races of the galaxy. But human beings are a very special race. They are more united than the Eldar, tougher than the Tau, and more tolerant of pain than the Necrons. Every aspect is not outstanding, but every aspect is not a shortcoming. In a huge society, mediocrity is precisely the source of human strength and the foundation of their strength. Only mediocrity can unite. Only unity is strength. This force is the one that can destroy everything, everything. Humanity never pursues a hero to determine the future. Even the Regent of the Empire has repeatedly emphasized that lone wolfism and heroism will never be the main tone of human beings. The most common sentence he said about his own achievements is, "Those credits belong to those who struggle, not me. I am great because of the world, not because I saved the world." "We will succeed." Penny watched the traffic in the city and the bustling workers, and said silently in her heart. Just thinking of Guilliman filled her with hope for the future of humanity. The human empire will surely go to glory in his hands. He will unite all mankind and challenge all evil existences that try to hinder mankind. Mankind will surely win. The empire will surely go to glory. ,. Subspace. After ?? was separated from the Stone Fortress, the fleet headed by the Glory of Macragge was still sailing towards Terra. While sailing, Guilliman summoned the Great Sage of the Ruler, Caul, to prepare for his strategic transfer plan. Three caves in cunning soil. The empire must be prepared for both a frontal challenge and a strategic shift. If the land is lost, people will be lost. Lost land saves people, and everyone gains land. The war with Chaos is destined to be an unimaginably protracted war. Radicalism of any kind is prohibited. Xiang Yu caused Liu Bang to suffer dozens of defeats, and Liu Bang was able to make a comeback. And Xiang Yu suffered a defeat, and he was finished. What''s the use of Xiang Yu being good at fighting? War is about logistics, about supplies, and about persistence. Being able to fight is just a little bastard, not a problem. Accompanied by the hiss of the hydraulic device, the heavy metal door of the strategy room opened. The ruler sage came in from the outside and saluted respectfully. "I have something to look for, Lord Regent." "I have something I need you to do." Guilliman said while sitting in his chair. "whats the matter?" "I want you to form a team and find a way to go to another universe." (end of this chapter) Chapter 182： New plan (seeking subscription) Traveling to other universes has always been Guilliman''s plan. Especially after communicating with the dark watchers left behind by those ancient civilizations in the monastery of the Dark Angel - Megalith Fortress. strengthened his idea of ??going to other universes. If a civilization cannot guarantee enough curiosity and continues to expand outward, it is tantamount to taking chronic poison. The ultimate security of mankind can only come from outward expansion and colonization. In the ruthless competition of civilizations, only export-oriented civilizations can survive, and conservative civilizations that live in a corner will eventually perish. Now, Guilliman has not completely rescued the human empire, but he must make a plan and plan for the future Humanity must be prepared to colonize other galaxies and other universes. Of course, he summoned Kaul, and forming a different universe exploration team was just a casual move, reserving enough living space for human beings as a backup strategic plan. The current focus of the empire is still to fight against chaos, against traitors and enemies in the galaxy. The ruling great sage stared dumbfounded at the primarch sitting on the wide chair, such absurd words, but when the other party recounted them, his tone was so serious. For a moment, he didn''t know whether Guilliman was joking or serious. "Exploring other universes?" Kaul said hesitantly, "My lord, please forgive my ignorance, can you tell me exactly, are you joking?" The human empire is the largest empire in human history. But it only occupies 2/3 of the territory of the galaxy. That is to say, human beings have not even been able to completely control the entire galaxy so far. Don''t even talk about going to other galaxies. Compared to the vast universe, the human empire is really too small to be worth mentioning. It''s like a grain of sand in the frenzy of the waves, so small that no one cares about it. Under such circumstances, Guilliman actually wanted to travel to other universes. If this is the case, it is like a village boy who has not even made a monthly income of 3,000, but wants to be a guest at the home of the richest man in the world. Cauer couldn''t help but have a slightly disrespectful thought. Primarch This is too delusional. Guilliman looked at Kaul with a playful smile. "Does the great sage think that I am a person who likes to joke?" Cauer was also silent for a moment, and then the sound of gears and mechanical roar came from his neck. The head covered with metal and precision gear structure shook slightly. Thinking about it carefully, Guilliman is indeed not someone who likes to joke. During the period from waking up to the present, the various plans that Guilliman launched are really crazy. But in the end, those crazy plans often come true. Guilliman promoted those plans with his frightening perseverance and wisdom. Sometimes, many plans seem useless, but they will play an amazing role in the future. The links are intertwined, and once you think about it, people are frightened by his vision. "How do we go to other universes? We can''t even go to other galaxies? So far, the empire has never reached other galaxies. Maybe some people have gone to other galaxies, but they have never been able to come back. Such exploration is meaningless. Big." Cauer''s mechanical arm extended with a buzzing sound. A holographic projection interface pops up on the thick metal arm. In the projection, countless stars are suspended, moving around the core inside the galaxy. It is worth mentioning that the positions of stars in the universe are not less than 10%, and they also move. The distance of the stars in the first few hundred years is different from the distance in the next few hundred years. Humans are too small to feel the movement of the Milky Way. It''s like a person standing on the earth, he can''t feel the movement of the ground under his feet. The cosmic background of the stars is changing every moment, and the solar system is moving with the many stars in the Milky Way. This is one of the reasons why the warp needs lighthouses. If there is no lighthouse as a reference, those ships entering the warp will easily get lost in the frenzied etheric currents, and eventually be wrapped in the depths of the warp. Once the cosmic coordinates of the stars change, the ship continues to enter that area according to previous cognition. It is very likely that it will plunge headlong into the star, or appear in the void outside, and will not reach the galaxy at all. "Going to other universes is easier than we imagined, Cawl. Do you remember the Mordor I went to last time?" Guilliman stood up, his tall body cast a shadow on the room, and he walked to the bookshelf. Next to him, he continued to speak: "Moduo is a very special place, it originated from those ancient races." "In the Stone Fortress. I talked to those Dark Watchers. They told me that before the Eldar appeared, and even their creators did not lead the galaxy, the first civilization war broke out in the universe. The races involved in the war forged these roads to other universes to escape disaster. Ermodor is the entrance of such a road, which is laid along the territory of the gods and extends to other universes." "Our current work is to explore along this road. In the early stage, we aimed to familiarize ourselves with the roads to and from other universes. Being able to go there and come back is the goal of the first stage. Then there is the second stage of development, as far as possible Familiarize yourself with the technology of making roads, widen the roads, and strive to allow established troops to pass. The third step is to master the road technology proficiently, and mobilize the troops of the empire to colonize other universes. In this way, even if we are defeated here, we can Withdraw to other universes and preserve vitality." "The original casting technology in the second stage has matured. I need you to sit in Modo, conduct various tests, and equip them with different abilities to ensure that they can enter other universes and return safely." "Such a plan is very difficult to implement." Even if Kaul lived for 10,000 years, he has seen any big scenes. But now, he really can''t accept it. The Regent of the Empire is so arrogant that he wants to get his hands on other universes. The Primarch is more rampant than his father. The Emperor is only creating the webway, he is crazy enough to build inter-universe roads. "If there is no difficulty, we must do it. If there is difficulty, we must do it." Guilliman spread his hands, "You will be fully responsible for this matter in the early stage. After I solve some problems in the empire, I will personally lead this project." Seeing Guilliman''s resolute attitude, Kaul could only nod his head, and the appointment continued. After talking about going to other universes, Guilliman sat back on his chair and clicked on a holographic projection covering the entire room, showing the picture of the Milky Way. Hundreds of millions of light spots appeared in the room, forming a white haze of light. Light fog is composed of densely packed light spots, with a large number, and each point is emitting light. Exudes a faint silver glow. Guilliman waved his hands and zoomed in on the partial scene. The little particles have turned into shining stars. The two of them seemed to be in the Milky Way. "This is the display of all the stars in the entire galaxy." Guilliman zoomed in as he spoke, and did not stop until he could clearly see each point of light. The sea of ??stars composed of hundreds of billions of stars coated their bodies with a faint silver edge. Carl keenly noticed that there was an area mixed with golden light in the holographic projection. The light spot composed of gold and silver two-color light only occupies about one-twentieth of the entire picture. When the starry sky image is not enlarged, it is difficult to notice this detail. The light spot composed of gold and silver two-color light radiates out thin tentacles to the surroundings. These countless tentacles constitute the intricate links between them, forming an infinitely fine network structure. "It seems that you have noticed this place." Guilliman said, "This is the area covered by the lighthouse project. Those tentacles are a dense shipping network composed of lighthouse nodes, which can effectively reduce the impact of warp space storms and maintain the Empire. The normal operation of the system does not need to rely on Terra''s Astronomical Torch." Kauer stared at it for a while, feeling a little turmoil in his heart. Since the establishment of the empire for thousands of years, it has relied on the guidance provided by the emperor''s astronomical torch. The State Church and the Council of High Lords have always maintained the doctrine of the sacredness of the Astrotorch, and regard this as a strong proof that Terra ruled other regions, representing the legitimacy of the Emperor. Some people have also questioned whether the human empire is too dependent on the Astro Torch. Once there is a problem, human beings are likely to be in trouble. It''s a pity that anyone who dares to question the end result is not very good. In front of the state church and high lords, this kind of questioning is unbearable for them. To question the Astronomical Torch is to question the Emperor, to question the Emperor is to question Terra, and to question Terra is to question the legitimacy of their rule. If you dare to question legality now, you may rebel in a few days. Only a person with such courage as the regent of the empire can say that breaking the intricate chain of interests of those vested interests in the high lords and state religions, and promoting this kind of lighthouse node. Decades ago, who would have dared to publicize such a thing? After finishing speaking today, the State Church and the court of justice would come to the door the next day. On the third day, even the ashes could not be found. "When everything is formed and mixed with Jinhui, it will represent the success of the Lighthouse Project, and humans will no longer be so passive in the face of the subspace." Guilliman said, "The subspace is very dangerous for humans, but It is very important. If the subspace is lost, I am afraid that the human empire will fall apart in a few years. For this reason, we must tame the subspace and let it become our help rather than our doom." "When you sit in Modo, you also need to pay attention to this matter to ensure the perfect promotion of the Lighthouse Project. This is the most important step for human beings to achieve glory." Guilliman explained to Kaul the importance of the Lighthouse Project. Once completed, mankind will get rid of the Terra Astronomical Torch, get rid of the inefficient communication efficiency, and strengthen the empire''s control over the worlds. In the past, the astronomical communication was extremely inefficient. A message in astronomical language calling for urgent help may drift in the subspace for decades before being finally received by Terra. It would be decades before Terra responded by sending troops to the area to deal with it. Such a situation makes the empire''s ability to deal with various crises simply unbearable to look directly at. can be expressed in the word garbage. This is the main reason why Guilliman gave each planet democratic autonomy. Tera really has no way to control every colony. They can only let them choose the person who can represent their own interests, and then let that person fight for their interests. Moreover, the absolute dictatorship, which firmly controls the tentacles, is completely unworthy for the empire, and the costs and benefits paid for this are not equal. That is a lack of self-confidence, fearing that one''s power will be eroded and eventually lose everything. Absolute dictatorship will make officials of all classes pay more attention to the interests of their superiors than to the residents he rules. When an official can be rewarded without taking into account the interests of the ruled civilians, then there is no need for the official to protect the interests of the residents. There is no way to solve the root problem of human selfishness and greed. Any forces that claim to use ideals and beliefs to eliminate selfishness and greed in human nature are all lies without exception. If an official wants to achieve a certain position, if it depends on the opinions of the residents in his jurisdiction, then he will inevitably serve the residents in the area and fight for their interests in order to gain support. If an official can be promoted, it depends on his leadership. Then he only needs to serve his boss well and please his boss. In this process, if he is still willing to fight for the interests of the local residents, then he is really a rare good person, a good official, and he can be called a saint in terms of ideology, morality and consciousness. Why? In an absolute dictatorship system, fighting for the interests of local residents is a matter of no benefit at all, or very little benefit. The boss will not praise that person because of this, let alone promote that person''s position. The local residents have no way to benefit that person. Just dedication without any return, isn''t this a saint? Guilliman only allowed the centralized power of Terra to be concentrated in star regions, sub-star regions, and even galaxies, but not in the field of planets, which is the reason. Once these officials appointed to the planet give up fighting for the interests of the local residents and choose to please the above, then his reforms will lose all meaning. The higher-ups ordered a task, and the lower-level ones performed even better in order to improve their political capital. Directly squeeze the residents of the planet and force them to complete the task, even if the residents of the planet cannot survive, so what? When the local people die, they die. The bosss task cannot be violated. If he violates the hat, he will not be guaranteed. If you dare to rebel, you dare to kill, and after you kill them all, hide the news. As long as the boss doesn''t speak, even if half a planet''s people died for the mission, they will still be promoted and raise their salary. Terra is tens of thousands of light-years away, who knows what happened, at most, he saw that person get promoted. It is even more impossible for Guilliman to check every planet to see whether the officials appointed by Terra are responsible and whether they are good officials who plead for the people. Human nature can only be guided, not blocked. Even if the Tribunal has the time and energy for a year to launch purges again and again to clean up all those officials who are greedy for profit and ignore the people of the empire, more officials will take this road. When one corrupt official falls, tens of thousands of corrupt officials will stand up. To curry favor with high-level officials, murder and set fire, violent suppression, promotion and salary increase. Pray for the people, be fair and honest, be kind to the people, and be a scumbag all your life Saints are always a minority, and the world itself is mercenary. Using interests to guide them is the right way. If the interests lead to bad people, the society will inevitably go to moral decline. If interests lead to good people, then the society will be fair and clean, and the accounts will not be closed at night. Taking the planet as the unit, it is very important for the bottom layer to fight for their own interests and make their own voices heard. With opposition, those talents dare not act recklessly. Those officials in high positions will focus more on formulating reasonable plans instead of playing power. Only by balancing the interests of all parties can it be possible for the planetary governor to implement it. Otherwise, if the other party directly throws back the plan, it will only appear that you are incompetent and become a laughing stock. The governors of those planets will not oppress the local residents too much for the preferences of the above. Standing in the position of the planetary governor, pleasing the higher-ups, will not be promoted. Provoking the anger of the people below, he was about to resign in desperation instead, without gaining any benefits. Absolute dictatorship is undesirable. Absolute democracy is even more undesirable. The economy is easily decoupled and becomes a behind-the-scenes existence that manipulates politics, and the country will also become a business-based country. For this reason, the military and the economy must be separated from politics and incorporated into the empire''s control system, providing the empire with military support and a large enough flow of funds to maintain technology and various military equipment. Otherwise, the entire empire will easily fall into a vicious cycle of being controlled by large political and economic groups. Once the country becomes a business-based country, the situation will be as bad as falling into an absolute dictatorship, or even worse. After all, being an emperor has to protect his own regime and benefit the people. Businessmen can only **** blood, but they don''t know how to spend money on people''s livelihood. They will only continue to extract benefits until all contradictions are out of control. The Lighthouse Project, in conjunction with Guilliman''s reforms, can be said to be the best system for the empire today. It can effectively reduce the possibility of the governor of the local planet doing evil in the case of poor communication, and prevent people from falling into ignorance and ignorance again, and living a life that is worse than death. Absolute freedom and democracy will turn human beings into little lambs in the mouth of evil gods, with power scattered, and all forces fighting for their own interests until their brains fly out. Absolute dictatorship will turn the empire into another hell, people will lose their freedom of thought, and civilization will regress. A balance between the two is the best. "I understand." Kaul bowed slightly, indicating that he knew his mission well. The two talked again, and made a judgment on the current situation of the empire, as well as some details of the next plan. Afterwards, Guilliman let Kaul go out and let him go about his own business. And he stayed in the strategy room and continued to deal with the government affairs of the empire. As long as the time comes to return to Terra and solve some problems, Guilliman will set sail again. Hand over the affairs of Terra to the bureaucrats headed by Penny. As the actual ruler of the empire, the new Lord of Humanity, Guilliman will not interfere too much with the operation of the empire. His character is by no means an ancient emperor. but the savior of mankind. There is an essential difference between the two. Those emperors chose dictatorship for their own benefit. Guilliman chose dictatorship for the overall benefit of mankind. His duty is to save the empire and lead mankind out of this dark universe. Dictatorship, dictatorship is only a means, not the ultimate goal. Sitting in the golden palace of Terra, there is no salvation. He must take the lead in the front line of the battlefield in order to inspire the soldiers of the empire. Any grand narrative death or injury will always be the bottom layer of those who have faith. Guilliman must let them know that the interests of the rulers of the empire and their interests are one. The next phase of the Indomitable Crusade must begin. Chapter 183： This is the age of Abaddon (please subscribe) Vigilance star. The planet has not yet been enveloped by the light of reformation, nor has the benevolence of the Imperial Regency reached this region. The residents here are still under the administration of Lucian XII. The estate of the Lucian family is located in the high tower of the capital Saint Port. It is the richest and most powerful family on the planet. On Vigilus, no force can shake their foundations. Any challenger who wants to do that will pay a heavy price. This family claims to have been appointed by the Emperor as the rightful rulers of the planet. Anyone who disobeys their orders is rebelling against the Emperor, an unforgivable crime. If you look closely, it is actually easy to see the lies of the Lucian family. The Lucian family was not a family that rose during the Great Crusade. Therefore, it cannot be appointed by the Emperor. This family is only recognized by the Terra Council. This family promises more taxes and soldiers to the empire than the previous ruler''s family. The high lord who got the benefits in return signed a bill for this, and the Lucian family got the legal right to rule Vigilus. Since then, this family has started a rule of four thousand years. Emperor would not even know who they were. For civilians living on Vigilante, the Lucian family is the most terrifying existence. But the Lucian family is insignificant to the empire, and a judge can kill this bug family without paying any price. Vigilante is located on the edge of the Obscure Field. This planet will provide a large number of soldiers and shield equipment for the empire. As a tithe paid to the empire. Vigilus has a unique defense technology. A long time ago, the mechanical sages who passed by the Vigilante found a stance shield STC driven by psionic technology in the ruins of an ancient golden age. This shield technology is more suitable for fighting against demons or various spiritual attacks than other shield technologies of the empire, so it is very popular. This STC was quickly approved and put into production by the mechanical sages of Mars. Except for being sent to interstellar trade ships by interstellar merchants to become a solid defense device for other planets. These fortress-level force field shields are also installed on the edge of each continent of Vigilance, providing enough powerful shield protection for Vigilance. It is these shields that keep Vigilus at peace for a long time. After all, even Chaos warriors have difficulty breaking through those fortress-level defensive shields. Even with Chaos Witchcraft. That kind of shield technology is specially used to target psionic energy. Given the importance of shields, the Mechanic Priests who maintain these shields are also given high status. They even reached an agreement with the family of the planetary governor. The planet''s force field shield has been repaired by the Mechanic Priest. The Lucian family allowed them to build their own facilities on the northern foundry continent for research and production of equipment needed by various empires. The mechanical sages value the northern continent of Vigilus, not just for casting, nor for the purpose of competing with the Lucian family for power and profit. The reason why they are so concerned is because there is a mysterious black mineral underground on the northern continent. This black mineral is extremely valuable, it can stabilize and increase the power of the ether, and if it is in a special frequency, it can even generate an anti-ether force field. These characteristics establish the value of the mineral. For this reason, it has been enthusiastically sought after by the Mechanicus. After detection by the Mechanicism, these minerals are distributed under the surface of the northern continent like blood vessels. The scale of reserves is so large that it is difficult to measure. It is very possible that the entire formation is covered with these black ores. Technical bishops have created a large number of mechanical equipment for a large number of collection activities to dig out these minerals and manufacture them into various industrial products or military weapons. Relying on the unique force field technology and black minerals, during the peace period, the wealth of this planet is quickly accumulated, and people''s overall life is considered good. After all, the annual income of the rich and powerful families can be called terrifying, and it is not a big deal to spend a little to appease the civilians of the Vigilante. Everyone thought that life would go on like this day by day. However, this calm crumbled with the fall of Cadian. Accompanied by a subspace storm, a new era of darkness has come to the wasteland and hive capital of Vigilus. When the subspace rift tore the starry sky in two, everyone thought the end was coming. A large amount of purple light gushed out from the crack. Those radiances have special magical powers, and every citizen of the empire who sees them will be involuntarily bewildered by those radiances. In the early days of the disaster, many **** conflicts broke out among the hive residents in order to be able to get closer to the eerie light. Cost thousands of lives. But the fanaticism of those people has not subsided, they are still extremely crazy, and they want to get close to the crack by any means, and **** the army''s aircraft for this purpose. It was not until the ruler of the planetthe patriarch of the Lucian family, that Lucian reacted at this time, that he issued a ban requiring residents not to look up at the sky at night, and not to go out after nightfall. Those who violated the law will be punished with whipping, and those who violate it may be directly killed. Under the Iron Fist, people resented a lot. On the other hand, with the emergence of the Great Rift, all Imperial civilians on Vigilus found themselves tormented by nightmares. Their sleep quality becomes poor, their nerves become weak, and their whole people become very sensitive. For this reason, many citizens believed in the doomsday theory of those underground sects and accepted the crazy brainwashing of the other party. Under the instigation of those sects, some hives set off hundreds of riots a month, and life and production were affected. Various crises followed. As an important fulcrum that can stabilize the space structure and maintain the Nachmond promenade, it also serves as a warning star at the entrance of the promenade, and other races soon realized its strategic value. Perhaps in the dark, the orc gods took care of and guided Mao Ershen. It was the orc fleet that came to Vigilus first. The orcs invaded Vigilance with a fleet of various warships. The warp storm and etheric frenzy caused by the Great Rift frantically tormented the officially certified psykers and seers of the Empire. So that no one observed the invasion of the orc fleet, let alone warned. The unsuspecting imperial navy was dispersed by the huge scale of the orcs without organizing an effective defense line. Wait until they regroup and try to fight the orcs to the death. Those orc ships have already crashed into the vast and desolate plain of Vigilus like a meteor, completing a wave of space gestures dedicated to orcs. The strategic purpose of the orcs is simple and straightforward, that is to invade Vigilus, turn Vigilus into their territory, or turn it into a meat-grinding battlefield they like Those orcs who survived the impact of the warships on the surface quickly established the unique building of the orcs - the garbage city. As we all know, Orcs develop very fast. After landing for half a month, there are running green figures everywhere in the wilderness. Everywhere echoed the sound of metal crashing, the sound of super guns firing. The sound of the great mechanic yelling and the roar of the engine roaring when it starts. The Lucian family can''t do anything about it. There are not only green skins in the wild, but also various chaos sects and monsters walking in the dark. The empire lost control of the wilderness, and was forced to hide in various hive cities, using shields to protect itself. The wilderness has become the territory of Orcs and those aliens and demons. However, misfortunes never come singly. In addition to the orcs, the riots in various hive cities are also getting more and more intense. A pauper church named the Twisted Dragon launched a raid of destruction under the leadership of a prophet, making the situation even more turbulent. A large number of doomsday sects rose up one after another to brainwash the people when the rulers were overwhelmed. The riots intensified further, and the situation was on the verge of getting out of control. After investigation by special agents, it was discovered that the Twisted Dragon Sect was formed by the gene stealers released by the Tyranid Zerg, and there were also Chaos Cultists behind other sects. Realizing that the crisis was inevitable, the dignitaries used their power and troops to collect enough water and food for them to use for many years, hid in the inner wall, closed all the entrances and exits, and prepared to wait for the rescue of the empire. Such a selfish behavior eventually led to a civil uprising. The anger of the people almost turned into substance, and their anger eventually tore apart the order of the entire Vigilante. Under the incitement and instigation of the Indomitable Dragon and a large number of sects that promote doomsday theory. All kinds of riots broke out frequently in various lairs of Vigilance Star, industrial production was almost at a standstill, and transportation lines in various places were also destroyed. Many thugs are even trying to find a way to cross the inner wall and enter the area where the powerful are located to kill and loot. The Dark Eldar also rushed out of the webway during the civil strife on Vigilante. They captured a large number of humans as their playthings and slaves, and caused **** and brutal massacres in many cities. Thousands of civilians were flayed, tortured to death, and then hung up as a threat to the Dark Eldar. However, these are not the most terrible. Chaos came after Orcs, Zerg, and Dark Eldar. A Chaos traitor who calls himself the Star Reaver declares that the age of the Empire is over, demanding that the ruler of Vigilus unconditionally pledge allegiance to the Marauder, chosen by the Four Gods, Warmaster Abaddon. He gave a limited time limit. If the time comes, the ruler of Vigilante has not surrendered. Then they will launch an attack and destroy the entire Vigilus. Facing the intimidation of the star grabber, the Lucian family once wanted to surrender. However, the arrival of the Iron Hands and Brass Claws crushed his betrayal. The companies of these two chapters operate in the nearby subsector. They learned from other sources that Chaos wanted to get the Vigilante, so they rushed over. Gabriel of the Iron Hands Chapter didn''t know why Chaos chose Vigilus. Out of instinctive dislike and vigilance against Chaos traitors, and the importance of the Nachmond Corridor. He knew that he had to stick to Vigilus and seek support to keep Vigilus under the control of the Empire. The Librarians serving the two Chapters unite and send messages across the Imperium requesting further reinforcements against the impending Warmaster''s hordes. After the Great Rift appeared, any psionic communication would have to pay a heavy price. Even a psionic communication between two neighboring planets could tear the messenger''s mind apart. Only the trained Chapter Librarians can, with the tenacity of their will, continue to send messages to the Empire. After paying a heavy price, these help information was learned by various chapters and Terra. In order to protect the last hope of the human empire, the loyal battle group dispatched fleets and embarked on the road to Vigilante. Calgar also went to Vigilus to support under the order of the Regent of the Empire. "Flesh and flesh are weak, but machines are perfect." Every Iron Hand warrior pursues this philosophy. No one has a deeper understanding of this sentence than Gabriel. Each parent group of Empire has a strong personal style. Brutal and rude, a wild wolf who believes in nature. The silent, secretive dark angel. A blood angel who is sincere and good at fighting, and insists on fighting against his own genetic defects. White scars that come and go like the wind, chasing speed. A moral model, a battle group can pull out tens of thousands of ultra fighters. Stubborn as a rock, known as the fist of the empire, the high wall of the empire. Fire inside, the unyielding salamander. The last is the Iron Hands. Just like the name, they believe in the idea that machines are stronger than flesh. The artifacts of dark technology in the hands of the Iron Hands Chapter are only slightly inferior to the treasury of the Dark Angels. They are the only omnic legion with multiple supports. If it werent for the clear records in the empire, many people would probably regard them as a branch of Mechanicus. They are as keen on digging STC as the Mechanics, and engage in various mechanical research. Many fighters even have the emblem of mechanical gears on their bodies. When they fight, they often carry a large amount of mechanical equipment to strengthen their personal firepower. It was like at this time, several omnics took heavy steps and walked in front. Gabriel followed with the other Iron Hands warriors They wandered through the ruins of the hive city where the sirens were blaring, looking for enemies. This is not a frontal battlefield, but a small-scale conflict. Their task is to clear the enemies in the ruins, assist local residents to evacuate, and enter a safer area. The strong lights flickered in the ruins, like the pulse of a dying person. Shadows hang around the crumbling stone pillars and arches. The strong lights from the suspended gunboat illuminate the rubble and broken corpses here. The hollowed-out eye sockets of the single-function servitor installed on the wall glowed with light, and the tendons inlaid with metal opened and closed to the ruins shrouded in darkness, sending garbled codes that no one could understand. Gabriel''s steel boots stepped on the gravel, and the eyepiece mounted on the helmet activated the infrared function to help him lock the target in the dark. Two omnics followed behind him, the clicking sound kept ringing, and the multi-barrel bolter mounted on the arm of the omnic kept rotating, trying to lock the target in the dark. In the entire team, the number of omnics is equivalent to the number of Iron Hands fighters. The Iron Hands are one of the few Chapters in the Imperium that do not abide by the Martian Prohibition. Mars has a big opinion on this. But the Iron Hands are the mother group after all, so Mars'' opinion won''t have any effect. The High Lords also don''t want to touch a Mother Order for the benefit of the Mechanicum. In fact, within the territory of the empire, the mother regiment is a very special existence, which will give the war regiment of this bloodline a sense of belonging. Each wargroup is inherited by blood, if Terra makes an unreasonable ruling, it is likely to attract opposition from other wargroups. The Iron Hand is also considered to have a detached status in the empire. Mechanicists have nothing to do about this, and they can only acquiesce that they have their own technology. Later, they will even reach some research cooperation with Iron Hand. "I smell the stench of those orcs, but it''s not just them, there are other things." The space wolf warrior next to him - Jess whispered. His figure is much taller than Gabriel, and the power armor on his body is also thicker. Jace is a Primaris Space Marine. After the emergence of the Great Rift, he went to Macragge to support, and then the Primarch woke up and started the reform. Jess also accepted the original cast upgrade, became the original cast space warrior, and responded to the Indomitable Crusade. The Indomitable Crusade has a large scope and is not limited to a few major battlefields. Jess did not follow the regent to destroy the Necrons and Orcs, but has been leading the team to help those worlds invaded by chaos. When Vigilante sent a signal for help, he rushed here with his subordinates as soon as possible, and joined the Iron Hands and Brass Claws to fight against those demons and aliens. "The Genestealers." Gabriel responded to the Space Wolves, pointing to a ruin. Some green viscous liquid is scattered on the ruins. After analysis, these fluids should be the blood of gene stealers. "It seems that those aliens fought first." Jess said in a deep voice. "It is undoubtedly good news. I sincerely hope that they can decide the outcome and directly disable the other side. That way our pressure will be much less." Gabriel held a bolt gun and kicked away a fragment of a partition, revealing several fragmented corpses below. All are imperial civilians. Gabriel just wanted to express his anger, and then found that these dead people had the marks of belonging to the Unyielding Dragon Sect. He had to hold back his anger. The Indomitable Dragon is an organization established by the Genestealer Pauper Prince, who is planning to overthrow the Empire. These believers who joined the Unyielding Dragon Sect are undoubtedly the enemies of the empire. They betrayed the Holy Emperor. "help me." A faint voice sounded. A woman next to him called for help to the approaching Gabriel. She was dying, the orc cut her thigh, and the wound was simply bandaged. Under the woman''s body, bright red blood was already flowing all over the ground. If there is no rescue, he will die soon. "help me." Gabriel stood in front of the woman, raising his bolter. "Shameful Traitor," Then, with a swing of his chainsword, he bestowed mercy. There is no need to rescue those traitors who have joined the sect of the Genestealers. Their souls and genes have been polluted. Even if the woman is saved, the other party will not feel any gratitude, but will betray mankind again. In that case, it is better to send him to die directly. "A sad guy." Jess walked to Gabriel''s side, looked at the fragmented body, and shook his head. "There is no time for us to grieve." Gabriel lowered his voice and looked towards the distance of the ruins. "There are two ways now, Brother Wild Wolf. The first way is to chase the orcs. They have withdrawn from the Hive City, and the gene stealers have caused them a lot of casualties. The second way is to hunt down the gene stealers. They fled to the depths of the Hive City, where the structures are complex." "As a friendly brother, you can choose one of them first." "Wild wolves don''t like to move in narrow places. We prefer to hunt in the wilderness, so that we can fully release our nature of freedom." Jess said, "For the sake of freedom and hunting, as a priest of wild wolves, I have thought carefully, Decided to choose option two." Gabriel:. Turned his head to look at the serious wolf priest. I wonder if my allies have been polluted by chaos. It doesn''t look like a wild wolf either. On the contrary, it is more like a special animal unique to ancient Terra, the husky. "Doesn''t wild wolves dislike moving in narrow places?" Gabriel suppressed the cranky thoughts in his heart and asked puzzledly. "But wolves are better at hunting down enemies in the dark, and your equipment won''t be effective at the bottom of the narrow hive city. Moreover, the stealth and ambush abilities of those gene stealers cannot be underestimated." Jess revealed Smile, "Wild wolves are more experienced in this. We are predators who live in the dark, and you are sharp spears on the frontal battlefield." Gabriel also laughed, and he hit the opponent''s breastplate with his fist. This is the gesture of the Iron Hand to show friendship. Gabriel was not hypocritical either, he took the Iron Hand warriors to chase the orcs. As Space Wolves said, Iron Hands, who pursue mechanical perfection, really pay more attention to the frontal battlefield. They have enough firepower and omnic support. The Iron Hands are aboard a hovering gunship, and they will bring the Emperor''s Fury to those damned orcs. The wolves watched the soldiers of the Iron Hands Chapter leave, then turned around and continued to hunt the Genestealer. Calgar, who was ordered to go to Vigilus for support, stood beside Regula, the mechanical sage. At this time, he was standing on the observation platform of the Mechanical Ark. "Is this the latest designed equipment?" Calgar looked at the huge hangar in front of him, the new fighter plane caught by the mechanical arm, and asked puzzledly. In his opinion, the fighter plane in front of him was ordinary and nothing special. The design should be based on the design of the Valkyrie. The streamlined triangular body is completely different from the Stormbird and Thunderhawk and other gunships. It seems that it has a more technological sense and features of the interstellar era. Ke Calgar is not the kind of person who pays attention to appearance. In his world view, practicality is more important than appearance. Flowers are beautiful, but the ax is the key to everything. Appearance cannot determine the outcome of the battlefield, only the power of the weapon can determine the trend of victory on the battlefield. "Yes, this is the latest design of the fighter plane. The relevant design drawings have been available for a long time. It''s just that the reform and innovation will be targeted by the Martian Mechanicus, and these fighter planes have never been produced. The Imperial Regent dismissed the foundry general and abolished most of the technology. After the ban, I also built it. If possible, I hope that this fighter can enter the army of adults and conduct experiments to collect enough information. Regula said with a smug smile. As a radical sage, Regula has always been very annoyed by the pedantic Martian conservatives. It is those regulations that make it difficult to innovate within the Mechanicus. To invent something, you need to be obliquely related to STC, otherwise you may bring disaster to yourself. To be honest, Regula felt that the reason why the rulers of Mars always emphasized the importance of STC was not to maintain the purity of human technology, but to ensure their own power. Mars experienced the Great Crusade and was the first forge world of the Empire. During the period of the Great Crusade, every STC discovered by the Imperial Expeditionary Force was assigned to Mars. For this reason, Mars should have the most STC templates. Maintaining the special status of STC is maintaining the status of Mars. After all, if comprehensive scientific research is opened up, if some top talents appear, the technology of that planet will be directly pulled to a level higher than that of Mars. Then Mars will fall into a very embarrassing situation. Claims to be the Holy Land of Mechanicum, but the technology is not the best. In this way, the name of the Holy Land will definitely be challenged. Over time, the status of Mars will gradually decline, and in the end it may not even be able to maintain the status of the High Lords Council. If a system centered on the STC template is established and all technologies are required to come from STC, then the status of Mars will be guaranteed. After all, they have the most STC templates in all the foundry worlds in the galaxy, so their technology is also the most powerful. In this way, the position of Mars is naturally protected. Regula''s suspicion was not groundless. During the Beast War, the Martian gang blatantly violated the decision of the High Lords Council and transferred the orc battle moon to the dark void of the solar system without authorization to study it. Alien Technology Prohibition Act? Non-STC Tech Prohibition Act? None of them complied. Even if they don''t follow their own rules, one can imagine their attitude. "If you want to deploy troops, it must have enough value." Calgar said, "I can''t see its value. If it is a simple fighter, the Valkyrie, Stormbird and other fighters have been verified for many years, and their performance is reliable. You can achieve better results with optimization, and there is no need to use brand new technology. "No, no, the positioning of this fighter is completely different from other fighters." Regula waved his hand and opened a holographic interface, "The empire''s weapons and equipment have not been developed for a long time, and many equipment cannot meet the needs of the empire. For example, The moving speed of the Titan is too slow, and it must be delivered to the battlefield with the Titan transport ship to play a role." "If the distance is too far, relying on the moving speed of the Titans, you can''t count on them at all. Even the fastest Cerberus Titans or Knight Titans, it is difficult for them to ensure that their maneuvering speed can keep up with the firepower needs of the empire. For this reason, the Thunderbird, an amphibious air-ground integrated combat aircraft I designed, came in handy." Following Regula''s explanation, the holographic interface in front of him also slowly rotated. "The Thunderbird fighter has two forms. The first is the aircraft form, which adopts the appearance design of the Valkyrie. It can reach the first cosmic speed at the fastest, that is, eight kilometers per second. This speed is enough in the atmosphere to travel at half Support the whole world within an hour, and carry out precise surgical strikes on the enemy. The second form is the walking mech form for land combat." The holographic interface changed again, and the Thunderbird changed from an aircraft to a Titan biped walking mecha. "The fighter plane can transform in the air, and then land into a walking mech to provide fire support for land troops. The Thunderbird''s firepower is not top-notch, it is only equipped with a plasma cannon, a chainsaw sword, and six miniature Missiles, and four rapid-fire machine guns." "The Thunderbird fighter uses a lot of new technologies introduced by the Regent of the Empire. These new technologies are very powerful, especially in the area of ??material science. The use of new and malleable materials makes the Thunderbird''s performance even better than the original design. It can be perfect Adapting to the needs of integrated air-ground operations, the empire can strike the world within half an hour." Regula''s explanation made Calga show an expression of interest. If the Thunderbird can really realize the functions that Regula said, this will definitely be a historic change for the military forces of the empire. The improvement of the military strength of the empire is absolutely explosive. "Can these functions really be realized? And is such a fast speed and the integration of air-ground combat a big burden on the pilot?" Calgar is not a military mediocrity. He knows that once the Thunderbird''s many functions are realized, it will be of great help to the Empire''s ground warfare. "Thunderbird adopts deep immersive neural control to achieve true man-machine integration, allowing them to control Thunderbird fighters as they wish, and complete transformation and combat tasks." "My lord, I once again request you to list the Thunderbird as combat equipment. Any weapon equipment needs a test process. Only in this way can we collect enough parameters. It can''t stay in the laboratory all the time. That would be of no use to the empire." Useless." Calgar looked at the Thunderbird, and then at Regula who looked expectant. After the reforms of the Imperial Regency, the Mechanicians gained more technology and research powers, but they were also deprived of most of their military power. The Mechanical Skitarii was incorporated into the empire''s military management system and no longer accepts orders from the sages. This is why Regula needs to reach an agreement with Calgar to test the Thunderbirds on a large scale to collect data. Although he took control of the mechanical ark, his military action rights have been deprived. "At this time, Vigilus is still half a month away. How many Thunderbirds can you take out before reaching Vigilus?" Calgar looked at Regula and asked. "Twenty-four have been produced so far, and it is expected to produce another forty-eight before reaching Vigilus." Regula''s mechanical arm slides the holographic screen, which shows the Thunderbird''s production line. The Mechanical Ark has a large reserve of strategic materials, and can self-sufficiently produce most of the weapons and equipment of the empire. Regula''s quantitative production of Thunderbird is inevitable. He has full confidence in his own inventions and innovations. After receiving the latest material technology provided by the Regent of the Empire, he has 200% confidence. He modified the production line early on, allowing a large number of machine slaves and labor slaves to produce related accessories. At that time, as long as it is assembled, it can be put into use. "I will assign some pilots to you, and there is still half a month left. I hope you can adapt them to Thunderbird fighter jets as soon as possible. If you can succeed, it will be of great significance to the Imperial Army." Calgar said to Regula, agreeing to the other party''s proposal to test weapons on Vigilus. "You will not be disappointed, my lord." Regula suppressed the excitement in his heart and said. Accompanied by the distortion of the void, streams of profane rays of light from the warp spewed out from the cracks. Battleships full of chaotic atmosphere poured out of it. These ships did not activate the Geller force field, which also caused their warships to be severely distorted. The surface of the hull is covered with densely packed bones and corpses, as well as various flesh and blood and strangely spreading shadows. This Chaos fleet is huge. The leader is the messenger of the apocalypse who was included in the must-kill list by the Imperial Navy. This is a ship with a huge eye on the prow. The **** eye turned in the void as the battleship moved. Full of extreme malice. Just looking at it makes people palpitate and tremble. I feel like my soul will be swallowed up. The owner of this ship is named Harken the Star Capturer. It was he who issued the Vigilante proclamation. Now, he has come to fulfill his promise. Harken the Startaker is chosen by the four gods and is the mouthpiece of Abaddon. Before Abaddon founded the Black Legion, he served the man who was dedicated to destroying the Imperium. Harken''s status in the Black Legion is not low, commanding a large-scale Chaos army, and conquering one world after another for Abaddon. He would often drive a spear into the surface of a planet to announce the death of the world. Before Abaddon''s army arrives, Harkon will act as the vanguard, sow the seeds of chaos and fear in the enemy''s position, weaken the enemy''s defense, and destroy the opponent''s command center and supply center. Harkon would often unleash massacres, breaking the will of those who resisted and enslaving those mortals as slaves to the Black Legion. "How''s the situation?" Harken sat on his own throne and asked in a low voice. "Everything is going well, our fleet has assembled." The captain next to him responded to the master he served. Because of prolonged exposure to the Warp, many members of the Black Legion have mutated. The captain of the Apocalypse is no exception. His face has turned into wriggling pink flesh, his eyes have turned into yellow-brown snake pupils, his mouth protrudes, and when he opens his mouth, he can see the sharp fangs in it. All have to be torn apart. The fingers became slender, like flexible tentacles, and the bones of the body seemed to disappear, soft. Harken nodded, looked at the enemies on the screen in front of him, and smiled. "We have to work quickly, otherwise the Warmaster arrives and we haven''t done it yet, but we will be punished." "Don''t worry, soon, their naval power is too weak to be a threat at all. Although they have been supplemented by warships from some battle groups, they are not a concept at all compared with our team." The captain tapped his finger Tap on the screen to call up the defense map of Vigilance Void. Vigilus was not the front line of the battlefield before. For this reason, not too many defensive space stations were built, nor a complete void defense system. "Kill them, dedicate this planet to the great Lord Abaddon, and let those who believe in the corpse emperor know that this is the era of Warlord Abaddon, and their stubborn resistance will only bring destruction to themselves," Star Reaver Harken said firmly. "Understood, my lord, this planet will soon become your trophy." The captain said loudly. The naval fleet of Vigilante cannot compare with the Chaos fleet in terms of size or firepower. If you want to win with military literacy, it will be very funny. Harken and others are old antiques that have lived for a long time. The captain served Harken during the first expedition. In terms of tactics, and in terms of age, the fleet loyal to the corpse emperor is just a kid without hair. Even if the cooperation between the Chaos fleet was not perfect, the captain of the Apocalypse quickly tore apart the empire''s navy and destroyed those defensive space stations that were unwilling to surrender. Soon, the outer orbit of Vigilante fell into the hands of Harken the Startaker. Their arrival encouraged the Chaos War Gang and various Chaos sects that were originally active on Vigilus. Harken originally thought that this planet would surrender soon. Who would have thought that the Iron Hand came too fast, and the governor of the planet who was just about to kneel and surrender decisively persuaded him, and transformed into a loyal servant of the Emperor again. Afterwards, a large number of space fighters came to form a larger support team. The Chaos warriors who had landed to intimidate the local dignitaries by force were suppressed, and were even wiped out for a time. Realizing that Haken, who cannot use intimidation to make Vigilante surrender, can only do it himself. He didn''t want to be treated like trash by Abaddon. If that''s the case, life would really be worse than death. Abaddon would show no mercy to a waste. "Start the airborne, it''s time to let those guys know the consequences of disobedience to the Great Predator, let the whole world burn, and present a precious gift to the great **** and the great warmaster." Harken opened his arms, shouting at the roaring Black Legion fighters. The soldiers of the Black Legion all let out excited shouts. They walked towards the Hellclaw, and with the help of the members of the fallen Mechanicus, they entered the cabin and prepared to land on the ground. After reaching a certain distance, Apocalypse throws out a large number of Hellclaw Drop Pods. Drop pods fall on cities that have lost their shields due to warp storms. These places use shields powered by psionic technology. The aether leakage caused by the warp storm has shaken the foundation of these shields. Paralyzed all these spiritual shields. Those airborne pods fell heavily on the ground like bolides, making a booming impact, causing dense cracks to appear on the ground. The city made a rumbling sound, and a large number of buildings collapsed under such a terrifying impact, turning into ruins amidst the smoke and screams. Under the terrified eyes of the citizens, the hatch of the Hellclaw was bounced open with the hiss of high-pressure gas. Warriors in heavy armor, adorned with spikes and skulls swarmed out of it. And those demons followed closely, following the host of the real universe to appear in the city. Seeing the traitors and those demons, the citizens screamed in horror, then turned around and fled into the distance. The soldiers of the Black Legion all showed cruel smiles. These stupid guys who are loyal to the corpse emperor should be completely cleaned up. Use countless deaths to let the entire empire know one thing. Now, it is the era of Abaddon. Those who follow the war commander live, and those who oppose the war commander die. Vigilus dares not accept the ultimatum of the Marauder, that is to kill itself. So what if the Iron Hands and those warbands come to support! In front of the Warmaster, these battle groups are nothing but small trash that can be easily destroyed. Chapter 184： Undercurrent of Vigilante (seeking subscription) The city is burning fiercely in the raging flames. The thick pipe made a crackling sound, followed by a violent explosion, and the flames and gravel flew together. The Hive City building of the magnificent Gundam collapsed with a deafening sound, and a large amount of smoke and dust rolled in, drowning everything that could not escape. The hot flames flew along with the smoke, quickly covering the entire city in smoke. People fled in horror from the area where the traitors descended, to escape the brutal massacre. Thousands were killed by the impact of the Helltalon Drop Pod. The huge impact shattered the bodies of those people and scattered them all over the ground. The ground defense array was activated in a hurry amidst the sound of the siren. Rows of weapons made the sound of rotating gears, the computer slave opened his mouth wide in pain, and the sound generator on the side made a harsh beeping sound. Driven by the program, they observe and calculate everything that happens in the sky. Output the results to the screen connected to the battery, and draw images detected in the sky for the gunners. The blessed artillery fire formed a dense firepower network, intertwined in the sky, and rushed towards the orange sky. A beam of powerful laser energy pierces the dim sky. The star grabber Harken also ordered the fleet to launch an offensive, bombing the ground to cover more soldiers landing on the surface. More shells and lights fell on the unprotected city, destroying buildings and lighting up the entire city. The flames from the burning building lit up the entire sky. Bodies burn amidst the wreckage of crumbling buildings. The warplanes of the empire started urgently, but they fell one after another under the encirclement and suppression of the forces of chaos, setting off big explosions that illuminated the sky and made the earth tremble again and again. The energy stacks and high-energy fuels used by many fighter jets explode with terrifying power, as if a large number of high-energy explosives were detonated at the same time. They are not only facing traitors, but also those demons who follow the traitors. Those weird inanimate creatures have unimaginable abilities, they can easily break through the steel protection and kill the driver inside. The fighter plane dragged its flaming tail, fell to the ground, and was shattered into countless fragments amidst rumbling explosions. Bombs falling from high altitudes hit the concrete ground, deep pits appeared on the thick urban roads, and deadly fragments flew around under the force of the impact. Many people were killed by the aftermath of the explosion, and some people were killed by the flying gravel during their panicked escape. The whole city was engulfed in flames and hopeless noise. The sky was stained red with blood and flames of war, and the smoke and shrill sirens enveloped the entire city. The violent fire could be seen clearly from several kilometers away. "Give it all to the Warmaster." The airborne capsule that landed made a hasty sound, and the thick metal door was popped open with the hiss of air pressure. Kruger walked out of the cabin and let out a battle cry. He clenched the chainsaw sword in his hand, and twisted his hideous head with bony horns. See those terrified, panic-stricken mortals. The face that made mortals feel fear and anxiety when they saw it showed a piercing smile. His armor is full of battle marks, and every piece of ceramite armor is engraved with chaos runes. Breastplate adorned with the emblem of the Black Legion. Behind it is a cloak sewn from human skin and black needlework. With the immersion of time, the cloak has already turned brown. The skull hangs from the bony spur halo on his back. It doesn''t look like a warrior, but more like a wild cannibal who came out of the wild world. Kruger''s body exudes a breath of desire for war and blood. He couldn''t wait to offer a precious sacrifice to the gods. Walked out right behind him, and the soldiers standing next to him were also soldiers belonging to the Black Legion. They were all clad in jagged, iron-colored armor decorated with bone spurs and skulls. These armors all have a strong baroque style. These armors are ancient, some dating back to the Great Crusade. Some of them were fighters of the Black Legion, and even Space Marines during the Great Crusade. They participated in the Great Crusade, witnessed Horus becoming the Warmaster, and also witnessed the scene where the father and son drew their swords and the galaxy burned. Finally, they witnessed Horus being killed, escaped from the solar system, and hid in the Eye of Terror. Now, they''re back again. Come here for revenge, also to overthrow the rule of the corpse emperor, and bring the glory of the gods to those stupid and ignorant people of the same kind. Minutes after landing, Kruger killed nearby civilians and soldiers. Dye their chainswords red with their blood. The death and despair of those wretches who follow the corpse emperor are the best sacrifices to the gods. Cry. Howl in despair. You idiots who only know ignorance and believe in the corpse emperor, cry in front of the messengers of the gods. No one can save you. Your end has come. Kruger felt an inexplicable sense of excitement every time he killed someone. Killing became instinctive, he was immersed in blood and fighting. Actually, he was not a traitor from the beginning. In the distant past, he was a Space Marine loyal to Terra and the Corpse Emperor, as well as a Chapter Champion. A representative of nobility and integrity in the galaxy. He and his companions fought **** battles, formed the defense line of the empire with will and weapons, and stopped those hateful enemies. Kruger at that time was so loyal that he was willing to sacrifice his life to defend the Imperium of Man. Until that incident, he and his Chapter brothers were punished by the Saints of the State Church for trumped-up charges. They are going to enter the Eye of Terror for an expedition of redemption, and the time is one hundred years. Krueger was shaken in the battle, witnessing one chapter after another brother to die meaninglessly for the stupidity of the state religion and the powerful. At that moment, he felt that his struggle was meaningless. What exactly is he maintaining? A corrupt empire built by a dead emperor? A group of rich and powerful political games? The so-called purity of a group of state religion lunatics? Kruger couldn''t think of an answer, and he gave up the idea of ??continuing to fight for the corpse emperor. The Corpse Emperor doesn''t care about their deaths. The Empire never listens to the voices of the wronged. Corruption, injustice, greed, everywhere. Warp space is a hell. Empire is another hell. Why would he help one **** against another for supposed loyalty? No rewards, no badges, only suspicion. Is such an empire worth his service? Finally, Kruger killed the Chapter Master who still wanted to be loyal to the corpse emperor, and led the remaining brothers on the road to resist the tyranny of the empire. When he appeared from the Eye of Terror again, he was no longer the guardian of the empire, but the enemy of the empire. The strong shield of the past has turned into a sharp sword that pierces the heart of the empire, threatening to completely destroy this decaying empire. Bring the glory of the gods to those who are foolish. "We return with vengeance, let the whole world burn." Kruger roared, and so did the other Chaos Warriors. Many Chaos Warriors scattered away, brandishing their weapons, completing the massacre quickly and efficiently. Followers of the corpse king died screaming. Kruger prayed while killing, thanking the mighty power of Chaos for giving him such a chance to kill the enemy. Let the corpse king die, the reign in his name is over. Human beings will surely become the dependents of the gods. Abaddon is on the verge of success. They will be victorious, and the rotting corpse king''s forces will be defeated. The sound of rumbling shelling sounded. A Chaos Warrior was blown up, and his body was blown into two pieces. Kruger looked in the direction of the gunfire. A reacted Imperial force arrives under cover of a Chimera. They tried to build several firepower points to prevent the invasion of Chaos warriors. "A group of stupid mortals." Kruger made a sound, and then rushed over. Kruger''s speed is very fast, and the laser guns of those soldiers hit him uselessly, almost like scraping. With the speed of his sprint, his chainsword pierced through the body of a weeping soldier. Separate the opponent''s upper body and lower body at once. The remnant body was thrown away by him, and the dark red blood stained his armor full of the gifts of the gods. His strength and speed exceeded those soldiers'' expectations. They were caught off guard, and in just a short while, one-third of the members were killed or injured. A man in the uniform of an Imperial officer yells at the soldiers to direct heavy fire and Chimera muzzles on Kruger. Kruger fired a shot in his direction, and the explosive bomb instantly tore his body apart, and the minced meat and blood splashed on the other soldiers, causing them to scream in horror. Two trembling soldiers raised a single-piece plasma cannon and launched an attack on Kruger. An incandescent light shot at Kruger, who was forced to roll aside, avoiding the plasma beam. Kruger got up and turned to charge at them. The chainsword in his hand cut their lives with just one blow, leaving their bodies scattered on the battlefield. He picked up the individual plasma cannon, quickly locked the Chimera personnel carrier with his combat talent, and then pulled the trigger. A few seconds later, the Chimera personnel carrier disappeared in a sea of ????orange flames, and many debris rained on the battlefield, and those soldiers suffered heavy casualties. "Disgusting thing." A voice came from the smoke of the explosion. Jess, who was originally ordered to hunt down the gene stealer, stood on a gravel, looking down at Kruger who had just slaughtered a troop. Jess had already found the Genestealer''s lair, and even slaughtered a group of believers. Even the patriarch of the Genestealers was defeated by his repeated attacks. He almost chopped off that disgusting bug''s head. But with the arrival of the Black Legion, he had to give up the hunting mission and return to the surface to prevent the Black Legion from invading. "You too." Kruger looked at each other with hatred and hatred in his eyes. "A disgusting follower of the corpse emperor, I can smell decay from your body." "Your body is filled with a disgusting chaotic atmosphere. You should hide in your lair, so that you can survive for a while. Coming here will only make you die quickly." Jace activated the scepter in his hand, and crackling arcs wrapped around the top of the staff. Behind him, other wild wolves also came out from the smoke, and the red light emitted by the helmet''s eyepiece was particularly conspicuous. They fire up their weapons, ready to give these Black Legion fools some color and lo and behold. "Do you think Guilliman can change anything when he wakes up? The empire is over. This was announced by the great Warmaster Abaddon himself. Even if the corpse emperor rises from the golden throne, he can''t save mankind. It must belong to the gods fate." Krue cut swung the chainsaw sword in his hand, making a piercing sound in the air. The smile on his face became more ferocious. Looking at the Space Wolves was full of provocation. He has no fear of these sons of wolves. There is even an urge to tease each other. "Your words are like bullshit." Jess''s tone was very calm, and he looked at Kruger without hiding his contempt for him. "A coward who is so weak that he surrenders to the gods, you have no right to talk about anything." "Really! It''s hard to say whether you are a coward or I am a coward." Kruger rushed up, stepping on the gravel with his heavy steel boots, roaring. "Sacrifice of blood to the gods." Kruger roared like thunder while running. Blessings from the Blood God flowed in his body. Let his whole body be full of strength. Jess also rushed up, "Go back to your subspace, traitor." The Space Wolves also followed him to meet the other fighters of the Black Legion, and the fight between the two sides became fierce in an instant. Both of them showed incomparably hateful gazes, and they would only stop when one side fell completely. Anger runs in each other''s veins. Both sides are filled with the desire to kill each other. They were warriors who shared their allegiance to the Empire, and now they draw swords against each other. Jess jumped down from a high place, and the scepter in his hand was filled with psionic power, and violent thunder burst out instantly, and Kruger, who was rushing up, was knocked into the air. Psionic lightning shredded everything around it, shattering columns and sculptures on the dilapidated walkway. The other wolves roared, waved their weapons, and slashed at the enemy. The fight between the two sides was so fierce, every blow was aimed at each other''s greatest weakness. Kruger failed to block the psionic attack, and the lightning strike did not kill him, but made him fly tens of meters. The heavy and huge body slammed into a thick round stone pillar, smashing it into two pieces. Then he landed on the broken concrete street, rolling over the rubble. The eye-catching warning sign flickered frantically inside his helmet. He didn''t need these reminders, and he knew from the pain that the left ceramic steel shoulder armor and upper arm armor were damaged due to the impact. "Damn it, you are stronger than before." Kruger got up and waved the falling stones away. "You know it''s too late, traitor, today is your end." Jess waved the scepter, jumped up suddenly, and struck Kruger''s head with a blow, trying to kill him directly. Kruger blocked the opponent''s chainsaw sword with the chainsaw sword. Jess pressed down on the scepter suddenly, and poured spiritual energy into the scepter again. "Do you think you can defeat me who has been blessed by the gods?" Kruger looked at the scepter emitting a strong light. He could feel the terrifying aura in it. Once activated, he would be attacked by the opponent''s spiritual energy. He was smashed to pieces. He let out a roar, and violently pushed the opponent''s attack away. Immediately raised the bolter blessed by the warp and aimed it at Jess''s head. "go to hell." Before he finished speaking, Jess swung his scepter and hit Kruger''s hand with the gun. The explosive bomb was changed direction, and the stone pile on the side exploded with a bang. He kicked again, knocking Kruger off balance. Aiming at the opponent''s head, another psionic impact was sent out. "Despicable and evil traitors who have turned to darkness, do you really think you can win! Where did you come from for this stupid idea. Are you worthy of killing a wild wolf!" Jess''s movements were as swift as the wind, Kruger''s reaction was a beat slower, and the shining psychic light could be seen through the eyepiece. In the next second, that ray of light overwhelmed him. The light faded, Kruger''s head had disappeared, only the headless corpse exuding heat crashed down. "The hunt is complete." Jess smiled, and the arc of the scepter in his hand gradually faded amid the crackling sound. "As expected of a wild wolf, you have killed one of my capable subordinates. Now, I need to take your head as a memorial to him." Jess followed the voice, his face suddenly became serious. Another warrior of the Black Legion, holding a spear in his hand, stood on a high ground looking down at him. It was like a repeat of the scene just now. It''s just that his position has been reversed. "Star Capturer!" Jess'' tone became serious. He naturally knew the origin of this guy. The leader of the Chaos traitors, Abaddon''s capable general, the star-taker-Haken. Before, the threat Vigilante received was from him. Harken asked the many dignitaries on Vigilus to surrender to Abaddon within a limited time limit, otherwise the entire Vigilus would be destroyed and every life would be wiped from Vigilus. "I thought the younger generation would have forgotten my name." Star Capturer-Haken showed a mocking expression. Then he jumped down from a high place, and the spear in his hand emitted a light spear, full of evil and terrifying killing breath. The spear in his hand was made by the artisans of the Eye of Terror, and possesses strange powers. The dense runes on it represent that this spear has even been blessed by the gods. Once injured, the consequences would be disastrous. "We never forget the traitor." Realizing that the battle was not over, Jess reactivated the scepter, bowed his body slightly, and assumed a posture of preparation for the battle. He looked at the enemy, his eyes slowly becoming serious. Harken the Star Capturer is definitely a name that the empire wants to kill quickly. This guy once set off a rebellion that threw hundreds of worlds into chaos. More than 10 billion people died in that chaos, and the empire suffered huge losses. The Space Wolves once tried to hunt and kill each other, but in the end they lost a wolf master, half of Dalian, and finally allowed the other party to escape the sanctions of the empire. For this reason, the Space Wolves have always remembered the man who brought them great shame. and vowed to make the other party pay the heaviest price. The two sides confronted each other, and the weapons in their hands were activated, ready to attack at any time. The warriors of the Black Legion pulled the triggers, and the bombs rained down on the Space Wolves like a hailstorm. The latter has rich experience in this, they took half a step back neatly, and adjusted their formation in a short while. The Space Wolf fighter with his shield up stood at the front, blocking the explosive bomb, and then accelerated to knock the enemy''s forward forward. Soon, the two broke out in a brutal close combat. By the time they parted a little, the rough concrete streets were already covered with blood. Many ten thousand-year veterans of the rebel legion and soldiers who had completed the original casting upgrade fell to the ground, unable to get up again. Wild Wolf Priest rushed towards Star Capturer. The weapons of the two sides collided several times in an instant, sparks flew, the power fields were entangled with each other, and the fighting between the two sides quickly became fierce. Even after going through the original casting upgrade, Jess still felt the horror of the star grabber. As the number one enemy of mankind - Abaddon''s capable commander, the power of the Star Reaver is by no means comparable to that of ordinary Chaos Warriors. Every time the weapon collided, Jess felt a huge reaction force, making his jaw go numb. The strength of the opponent is not inferior to him who has been upgraded from the original casting. While fighting, the two sides tried to find a gap and launched a fatal blow. After Jace misses with one shot, Harkon the Starreaver launches his own attack. The multi-barreled bolt gun embedded under the glove opened fire, and Jess was in the flames of the explosion. He was forced to back off. Suddenly, a stone slab under Jace''s feet couldn''t bear his strength. The floor robbed him of his balance while cracking. In a duel of interstellar warriors, a moment is enough to decide the outcome of a war. Harken the Star Capturer was in front of him in an instant, and the two of them almost met each other''s eyes. The spear in his hand thrust out decisively without the slightest hesitation. The spear was so sharp that it pierced Jess'' chest in an instant. The scepter in Jess''s hand fell to the ground, and the opponent picked him up with a spear. Harken the Startaker roared, announcing his victory to the wolves. The Black Legion let out a cry of excitement. The wild wolves fell into anger, and they forced their opponents back one after another, approaching the direction where the wolf priest was. The traitors of the Black Legion had high morale, and for a while, they couldn''t break free and rescue Jess. "Haha, you will never be able to defeat the dependents of the gods, idiots." Harken the Startaker made a mocking sound. Jess was dying, and he felt an unprecedented humiliation. Guilliman''s Heart gave him an incomparably powerful vitality, allowing him to continue to maintain his life. Otherwise, the Chaos rune on the spear would be enough to kill him. "You''re too happy." A huge figure rushed out, he jumped on the gravel, and slashed at the Star Capturer with his sword. The sword is fierce and fast, and every move is powerful and heavy. Star Reaver was forced to leave Jess behind, and responded hastily. The space wolves who rushed over dragged the priest back to their camp. As long as he was still alive, he would be fine. The Heart of Guilliman heals all wounds. Of course, this treatment takes time. They just need to buy enough time for Jace to ensure his recovery. "Does the servant of the Corpse King only play attacks now!" Star Reaver Haken roared angrily, waving the spear in his hand again and again, trying his best to block the opponent''s attack, looking a little embarrassed. "Traitor." Gabriel was indifferent to Harken''s words, but launched an attack wholeheartedly, forcing back and overthrowing. Then, he pointed with his hand. Several omnics with red eyes flashing appeared on the stage. The multi-barrel bolt guns in their hands roared, and they fired a series of shots at the enemy, making it impossible for people to react. Harken was hit twice without paying attention, and the shoulder armor on his shoulder was broken. Many Iron Hand warriors appeared one after another. When they were chasing the orcs, they saw the Hellclaws airborne, and soon realized that chaos was coming. Gabriel made a decisive decision, immediately gave up the pursuit mission, and returned to the Hive Capital. When he arrived, he happened to see Jess being picked up with a spear. He immediately ordered the attack, fully supporting the Space Wolves. Seeing the soldiers of the Iron Hands approaching, Haken realized that there was no way to achieve any more results, so he could only look for opportunities to retreat. Gabriel did not pursue either, watching the soldiers of the Black Legion withdraw from the battlefield without the slightest disturbance. Now, the Vigilante has not only left the Dark Eldar, Orcs, and Zerg, but also ushered in the invasion of Chaos. Chasing these Chaos Warriors hastily, Gabriel was afraid that he would neglect his defense and be taken advantage of by other forces. In that case, the loss would be too great. "Thank you, Gabriel, you have won the friendship of the wolf." Jess, who could barely stand up, said. "That is indeed a very important gift, and you have also gained the friendship of the Iron Hand, Jess." Gabriel didn''t care much about saving Jess himself. "The situation is getting worse and worse now. The Chaos forces on the Vigilante planet have been supported. They are the powerful officers under Abaddon the Marauder. Obviously, the traitor is bound to win this place. We must think of a way. to fight them." Wild Wolf Priest remembered the life-saving grace this time in his heart, and changed the subject to talk about the Black Legion. The empire has very detailed information on traitors. Today, the greatest enemy of Chaos to the Empire is the Black Legion led by Abaddon. The former captain of the son of Horus launched twelve consecutive expeditions to the empire within ten thousand years. Every expedition, Abaddon ended in failure. Twelve times in a row, Abaddon failed and was banished back to the Eye of Terror. Everyone believed that Abaddon was no longer a threat. However, knowing the fall of Cadian, everyone realized that it was not lucky that this lunatic could become the company commander under the command of Horus in the past. , but he is really capable. Twelve expeditions failed, he achieved fit goals, The Empire won tactically, and he won strategically. When Cadian fell and the Eye of Terror expanded, causing a large rift, people realized that the black stone obelisk above Cadian could curb the expansion of the subspace. Abaddon destroyed a large number of obelisks in the world every time he went out. The empire never noticed this, they simply thought that the other party wanted to subvert the empire. It wasn''t until the Cadian Fortress fell that he finally revealed his wolfish ambitions. The out-of-control Eye of Terror is like a river breaking its embankment, tearing apart the entire galaxy. Abaddon''s layout over the past ten thousand years has dealt the most fatal blow to the empire. The entire empire was divided into two, and half of the empire''s territory lost contact with the Imperial Astrotorch and fell into absolute darkness. The human empire is only one step away from the collapse of the overall order. Only a short distance away, Abaddon could hit Terra and fulfill what his Gene-Father had always been able to do. Let the corpse emperor step down and end the rule of this tyrant. Hang all the damned dignitaries of Terra above their mansions. "Retreat first, we need to ask for help again." Gabriel said, "Although many space fighters have already reached Vigilus, the situation is still not optimistic. We have lost low-earth orbit and lost shields and artillery. With the current With the firepower, we can''t hold out for too long, and the enemy will easily penetrate the line of defense." "Let him live for a while longer." Jess, the wolf priest, looked at the away Star Capturer with a unwilling expression. But he didn''t let his impulse dominate him, the importance of Vigilante was far above his personal honor and disgrace. Their priority is to keep Vigilus, a strategic location leading to the dark side of the empire. "One day, you will kill him yourself." Gabriel said. "Yes, the wolf never forgets his prey and enemies." Jace whispered. "Let''s go, return to the inner city first." Port Saints. The basic disk of the Lucian family, the governor of Vigilante, is here. The most magnificent tower in the city is the mansion belonging to Lucian XII. "Are you going to break your promise?" Lucian XII asked angrily, looking at the mechanical sage in front of him, Proy. "It is not written in the agreement that we must die for the Lucian family." Proy refuted Lucian XII''s statement with a mechanical voice. "You promise to become allies with the Lucian family, to watch and help each other, and never to abandon or give up on each other." Lucian XII read out the content of the old agreement, "Do you want villains who have no promises?" "If I give up on you, then I won''t stand here, and I won''t bring my cathars to assist the defense of Saint Port City. I will just turn around and leave, guarding my foundry, and watching you be killed Those alien devours." Proy was not to be outdone, and also accused Lucian XII. Proy seldom comes to Port Saints, and most of the time he spends his time in the northern city of Jubei. The northern continent is more desolate than this side. The long-term development and trauma of that continent has made it full of canyons, deep pits and dark holes. The underground environment there is intricate, and the situation is more critical than Port Saints. Port of Saints does not need to deal with the green skins pouring in from the underground passage. Great North City has a large number of omnics and cathars fighting in the underground passages every day to prevent the orcs from invading. Under such circumstances, Proy still put aside the affairs of the Great North City, and chose to go to Saint Port to assist the defense of the planetary governor Lucian XII. are derived from contracts signed in the past. In order to obtain legal mining rights, the original Mechanic Order promised that no matter what the circumstances, when they received the order of the planetary governor, they would go to Port Saints to assist them in fighting the enemy. For this reason, Jubei City sent the sage Proy and a part of the cathars to help Saint Port and protect the planetary governor. "Then stand firmly with the Lucian family." Lucian XII said angrily, "That damned regent of the empire wants to take away the power that I have passed down from generation to generation, what right does he have to do that! The Lucian family has inherited it for four thousand years , Accumulated from generation to generation, and now he wants to take all of them with one order, which is the biggest betrayal to us loyalists." "Without the human empire of the Lucian family, what is the meaning of existence! A man full of betrayal and lies, he has been asleep for ten thousand years, and when he wakes up, he wants to take everything away lightly, and even pretends to save mankind. So brazen, so despicable." "He is full of lies, he is a complete hypocrite, everything is a lie. The Lucian family has served the empire for four thousand years, four thousand years, we have sacrificed everything for the empire, why is this the result now! It''s so fair Is it fair?" "According to calculations, the opponent''s policy has significantly improved the strength of the human empire. It is very likely that the national power of the human empire will rise to several levels within fifty years. From a rational and logical standpoint, there is no mistake in the decision-making of the empire''s regent. " The mechanical sage looked at Lucian XII, who became hysterical after learning of Terra''s accident, his mechanical face remained unchanged. The other party was now roaring about Guilliman''s banning of hereditary nobles. In the eyes of Lucian XII, Guilliman is definitely a shameful traitor to the empire. "Hereditary is the power that we are born with, and it is a manifestation of our blood being superior to others. Why, why should we make way for those mud legs." Chapter 185： Bloody Banquet (seeking subscription) The mechanical sage Proy roared at Lucian XII with a deadpan face, and his whole body didn''t seem to have the slightest ups and downs. "From the perspective of data, there is no difference between nobles and commoners. You are constructed from the same genetic sequence, and there is no difference or specialness between you. Your so-called glory and blood are at the level of the empire. If you think about it, it won''t help much." "The Lucian family is only recognized by Terra because of their ancestors. Now, Terra is subject to the imperial regent, and he has the right to make any adjustments. Don''t try to resist the decision of the imperial regent. According to the existing data, The Lucian family has no chance of winning." Proy''s mechanical voice was extremely calm without any emotional ups and downs. The Mechanicians always maintain rationality, and only in this way can they get the best results. "My ancestors shed blood for the empire. They paid a lot to get where they are today." Lucian XII said, "The reason why I can sit here is because of the sacrifices made by my ancestors. The ancestors of those untouchables What have you done, the fate of a person should be doomed from birth, if you want to blame, you should blame your ancestors for not shedding blood for the empire." Lucian XII stood up, pacing back and forth, with a very excited tone. "My family has accumulated for four thousand years. How can those people achieve my achievements in a few decades! Is such a reform fair?? It''s completely unfair." "The Lucian family will never compromise with such forces. We will defend our power. Tell me, sage, which side are you on? Will you support me?" Lucian XII sat on the throne and asked Proy''s position. "I suggest you put away that absurd idea. You don''t know anything about the power of the Empire Regency. Whether it is military or political, he has an absolute advantage. If you fight against the Empire because of reforms, you will regret it Yes. The Mechanicus will never be involved in this matter, we are absolutely loyal to Terra and Mars, and any covenant is based on this consensus." Proy shook his head, he would not risk his future for this idiot. Judging from the various images flowing out of those military parades and Indomitable Expeditions. The troops in the hands of the imperial regent are enough to crush all opposition forces and beat all dissatisfied. It is really impossible to make the imperial regent make concessions. No noble who tried to resist could overcome him, and no one could challenge him. The former high lord council may be the only force that can slightly compete with the imperial regent. However, after the Beta-Galmon galaxy, the aristocratic forces represented by the High Lords Council came to an end. In the end, he was uprooted by the imperial regency. Even Terra''s bureaucracy has undergone a major overhaul. The whole of Terra became a single hall for the Regent of the Empire. Tara has the Forbidden Army, the Fist of the Empire, and Mars. So many forces eventually surrendered to the Regent of the Empire. What does Vigilante have? ? Vigilant has an egg! Rebelling against the imperial regency, you can''t find all the dead bodies. The actions of the Lucian family will only bring disaster to themselves. Proy had to be mentally twitched to join the opponent''s camp. Lucian XII, who ascended to the position of planetary governor only by virtue of hereditary aristocratic privileges, needs military ability without military ability, and political ability without political ability. What would he use to fight a war-torn Primarch who also created the high lord council system. With his pig brain? Or with his 300-jin fat pig size? ? The planetary governor who has been pampered since he was a child and has never been on a battlefield is completely unaware of the power of the empire''s regent. In the face of absolute power, the so-called politics is a ridiculous toy. One punch down, nothing left. Not to mention the governor of a small planet, even a star region or some war lords dare not violate the order of the regent of the empire. Proy didn''t want the rest of his life to be delayed by this idiot. Standing in the same camp as the opponent is undoubtedly a dead end. "You once signed an alliance agreement with the Lucian family. According to the content of the agreement, you must protect us." Lucian XII said. "You also know that it''s called the alliance agreement, not the death agreement!" Proy firmly refused the other party''s request, "I''m sorry that we can''t do it with the Lucian family in violation of the Primarch''s reform order, and even armed confrontation. It is a felony against the Empire." "We are loyal to the empire, and Guilliman is the one who betrayed the empire." Lucian XII loudly refuted Proy''s statement. "This is your opinion. The important thing is the ruling of Terra and Mars." Proy said, "Once Terra and Mars decide that it is treason, it is treason." "Absurd, the Primarch has already controlled Mars and Terra, what he said is not what he meant, do you think he will consider himself a traitor?" Lucian XII said mockingly, "He will only label himself as a human being. In the rescuer, he is nothing more than a shameless thief, who stole power that does not belong to him, and wants to steal other people''s." "The era of the Primarch has passed, isn''t it funny that he still dares to call himself the Regent of the Empire?? The high lords are the legal supreme rulers of the Empire, and he is just a thief." "He has been approved by the Emperor," Proy said. Lucian XII was even more disdainful, his fat face trembling, as if he was amused by Proy''s words. "The emperor hasn''t spoken for ten thousand years, who knows what he said is true or not. Maybe, the emperor didn''t say anything, it was purely made up by him." "This is blasphemy." Proy''s tone became cold, "Omnissia personally recognized the rule of the Primarch." "I don''t want to argue with you. You are too old-fashioned. There are many liars in this world, Proy. Liars of power abound. I have seen someone holding a high lord''s council signature and becoming the governor of a planet. He worked for a hundred years, until someone went to Terra to check his family history, but found that there was no note at all. After investigation, he found that he only got the signatures of the high lords on a piece of white paper, and the letter of appointment was his written later." There was a mocking expression on Lucian XII''s fat face, "What do you think of this matter? A blank piece of paper has ruled a planet for a hundred years. If someone uses the emperor''s fox to pretend to be a tiger, who will be able to expose him at that time?" Woolen cloth?" "You are just guessing." Proy said, "From the data analysis, the situation you mentioned does have a high probability of success in the empire with slow communication. But in Terra, the possibility of success of this strategy is almost zero. " "I can''t convince you, Proy. Now I only ask to fulfill the original alliance agreement and stand firmly on the side of the Lucian family." Lucian XII does not intend to continue to discuss with Proy whether the Primarch is authorized by the emperor. Too much time wasted. He just wants to get the other side''s position now. "The alliance agreement is established on the basis of not violating Terra and Mars. Once you oppose the reform of the imperial regency, you are standing on the opposite side of Terra. In such a situation, the alliance agreement will not take effect. The Mechanic Order has the right to refuse to fulfill it Protect your promise, we don''t want to die for it." "Are you going to break your promise?" Lucian XII said angrily. "This is for the benefit of the Mechanic Order. It is impossible for us to fight against the Regent of the Empire with you. To be honest, no one with a brain would do that." Proy shook his mechanical head and persuaded Lucian XII. "He controls politics, the military and technology, what do you control?" "I won''t compromise. Since you don''t want to stand on my side, then get the **** out of Port Saints. I don''t need white-eyed wolves like you as an ally against the orcs and the Dark Eldar. You are useless." Lucian The Twelfth said loudly, "Go away, and don''t appear in front of me again." "Without my maintenance, your defense system will never be used." Proy looked at Lucian XII and explained their importance to him. Without them, who else has the technology to repair the Empire''s shield generator? Actually, the mechanical sage Proy is somewhat unreasonable about Lucian XII''s brain circuit. In this reform, to be honest, those hereditary nobles who obeyed only lost their titles, and a lot of wealth was preserved, allowing them to live a decent retirement life. What the Mechanicus lost was the monopoly of technology and military power, etc. After all, the loss was far greater than that of the nobles. But the mechanical sage-Proy had no intention of resisting. In the long run, Guilliman''s reforms will ultimately benefit everyone, and so will the Mechanicum. The cake of the empire will get bigger and bigger, and eventually everyone will be able to share it. However, what Lucian XII thought about was his own little power, thinking that he could enjoy more by sitting on the merits of his ancestors. think that the distribution system should be distributed according to the previous method. They hereditary loyalists deserve more. After being taken away by Guilliman and distributed to other people, he became angry with embarrassment, wishing to overthrow the Primarch and step down immediately. "I don''t care, not everyone is as stupid as you, who can''t see the essence of Guilliman, he is just a dictator, a tyrant, a hypocrite who is eager to cast his own crown with blood." Lucian XII Shi waved his hand, "I have help from the knight family, and those mechanical priests who see the evil nature of the Primarch to help me. They will help us defend. I can''t trust you anymore, Proy, you want to betray I also want to tear up the alliance agreement." Proy''s eyes showed a trace of surprise, he looked at Lucian XII, and shook his head, "You have been fascinated by power, and one day, you will pay the price for it." "I''m just defending my private property." Lucian XII said in a low voice while sitting on the throne, "If a robber wants to take your things, shouldn''t he stand up and resist! Why should I humbly accept such a thing?" Despicable and shameless robbery!" "If resisting bandits is wrong, then what else is right in this world." When Proy, the mechanical sage, heard these words, he knew that there was no need for the two sides to talk anymore. The two parties have been unable to reach a consensus. Proy hopes that Lucian XII can talk about the next thing while being loyal to the empire. Lucian XII hoped that the Mechanicus could communicate about the next things while being loyal to the interests of the Lucian family. The two cannot reach a consensus at all. It would be a waste of time to talk any further. He turned and walked out, the heavy mechanical body pressed against the thick stone floor, making a dull sound. A few days later, some members of the Adeptus Mechanicus headed by Proy announced that they would withdraw from the Great North City. Proy didn''t want to participate in such a mortal matter. The imperial regency is bound to win the reform, even if it is a massacre. So far, how many dignitaries have been killed, and how many have been sent to punishment camps. The foundry generals of Mars all paid the price. Reform is already a general trend, and anyone who tries to stop it will be doing nothing but a mantis. Lucian XII was not moved by the news that Proy announced his return to Jubei City. He stood on the balcony of his mansion, watching the members of the Adeptus Mechanicus headed by Proy leave in vehicles. Since the empire is aggressive, why should he continue to be loyal to this decaying human empire. He must rise up and resist, only in this way can he fight for his own power and fight for power for the world. The autocratic system of the empire must be abolished, and a democratic system like the High Lords Council must be restored. "You made a very wise decision. The empire has long been decayed, and allegiance to the gods is the most correct thing." A voice came from the room behind him. The other party''s body is covered with prayers, and it looks like a devout believer. But if you observe carefully, you will find that these prayers do not belong to the emperor''s prayers. Rather, it belongs to the prayers of the Chaos Gods. Obviously, this is a Chaos cultist. After talking with Proy, Lucian XII also gave up completely. He no longer has illusions about the Adeptus Mechanicus. If he wants to maintain his power, he has to fight for it himself. After Haken the Starbreaker issued a declaration to the Vigilante, Lucian XII''s heart was shaken for a while. After all, the empire is in chaos, so joining Chaos is also a good choice. Anyway, no matter whether it is the rule of the empire or the rule of the gods, the Lucian family will firmly occupy the position of the ruler and become their loyal servants. Had it not been for the arrival of Brother Astartes from the Iron Hands and Brass Claws, he might have taken his oath of allegiance to Chaos long ago. Originally, he still had illusions about the empire, but when news of what the awakened Guilliman did on Terra reached Vigilus, he once thought it was just a rumor. In the history books, how could the extremely deified Primarch make such an anti-intellectual decision? Abolishing the High Lords Council and adopting a dictatorship, this is turning back the wheel of history. The human democratic system is hard-won. It was shaped by the emperor and strengthened by Guilliman to form the high lord system. Such a system allowed the empire to last for 10,000 years, and it also showed the world the superiority of this system from the side. Now, Guilliman wants to abolish these, and take away the wealth and power of these loyalists who have worked hard and worked hard to serve the empire. How unfair. Such a reform is a joke. The fault for this is the Empire, it is Terra, it is the resurgent Primarch. It was the self-righteous primarch who forced the Lucian family to embark on the road of allegiance to the gods. "I am tired of the dictatorship of the empire. What Guilliman has done disgusts me." Lucian XII said, "From now on I will serve the gods. Before that, I need to confirm one thing, Warmaster Will you really hand over this planet to the Lucian family to rule as before??" "Yes, I promise." The believer said firmly, "The Great Marauder never breaks his promise." "Okay, the transaction is established, what do you need me to do for you?" Lucian XII said. "It''s very simple." The believer took out a data chip and inserted it into the playback device on the side. "The task of the Warmaster is to let you build such a black stone magic crown and place it at the designated node. Can you do this? The faster the better, once Guilliman''s capable son Calgar arrives, you are likely to will lose power, and then everything will come to naught. "I understand that before the new batch of support from the empire arrives, I will complete your task." Lucian XII said firmly, "Don''t forget your promise, otherwise, I will not let you go." "Understood, Lord Governor." The believer said, "As long as the Lord puts the Black Stone Demon Crown in the designated position and assists the Great Looter to complete the goal of conquering the empire, he will not treat you badly." "That''s the best." Lucian XII said, "What is the use of these black stone magic crowns? Can they help the big predator win?" "Of course it has magical effects, but we can''t say it yet. But as long as you place the Black Stone Demon Crown in the designated position, the Great Marauder will be able to complete his mission and swallow half of the empire, and the Vigilante will also become his hand, and House Lucian will continue to rule the planet for the Marauders." Seeing that he couldn''t ask anything, Lucian XII didn''t ask any more questions. "You wait for the good news, I will personally supervise the task of the Blackstone Demon Crown." "The Great Reaver awaits your good news." After speaking, the believer turned and left. Lucian XII looked at Proy''s vehicle, showing a hint of killing intent. He couldn''t let the mechanical sage go. If you dont want to fight against the empire with him, then be the first to die. He opened the comm and gave the order to move. Let the colleagues who followed Horus against the empire in the past teach these stupid Mechanicists a lesson. After conveying the order, Lucian XII showed a meaningful smile as he watched the believer leave. He is not loyal to the Empire, nor to Chaos, and only fights for the interests of the Lucian family. This is a rare opportunity. If it is used skillfully, perhaps the Lucian family will completely get rid of the control of the empire and become a free force. The Vengeful Spirit. Abaddon sat on the throne that once belonged to Horus, looking at the leaders of the Word Bearers below. The magic sword Drachanion was placed next to Abaddon''s throne, and it was still unsheathed at this time, appearing very silent. But no one will underestimate this magic sword. Even if you are suppressed by the scabbard, you can still feel the thirst for blood. is always eager to hunt, and wants to completely tear the entire empire apart. He was weighing what killing these Word Bearers would bring! As Horus'' former confidant, Abaddon hated the Word Bearers to the extreme. If now, the two **** Lorgar and Erebus appeared in front of him. He swore he would chop the two brutes down to a hundred and twenty dollars. Even though Abaddon has become a warmaster, he possesses the power of the blessings of the four gods. But he is still brooding about the past. The ending of Horus caused him to collapse for a while, and he wandered around the Eye of Terror for a long time before regaining his strength. The culprits of all these tragedies are Lorgar and Erebus. Erebus has done a lot of things secretly. He stole the blade, the old enemy of human civilization in Intres, which led to the breakdown of the negotiations between the two parties, and they were forced to face each other. On the planet Devin, Erebus handed the blade of his old enemy to the traitor Tamba and let him stab Horus. At the time, most of the Sons of Horus knew nothing of the Warp. Still stubbornly believe in the Emperor''s Truth. Horus, who was severely injured by the evil power of the subspace, could not be healed by conventional means. Everyone could only watch him lose his vitality little by little, and slowly walk towards death. At this time, Erebus hypocritically coaxed the members of the Council of Four Kings to send the incurable Horus to the Temple of Association. Even though Abaddon had surrendered to the gods, every time he thought about it, he still suffered unceasingly. He personally pushed his genetic father into the abyss. Horus used to be so perfect, humorous, confident, full of faith and hope. He would often talk about his relationship with the Emperor, vowing to fulfill his father''s dream. After entering the Temple of Association, Horus was confused by the warp. The gods tempted him on a road of no return. Under the control of the evil power of the subspace, Horus is only the carrier of power, a tool used by the gods to fight against the emperor. Abaddon will never forget Horus at the siege of Terra. The old powerful, intelligent, and able to easily tease the enemy''s Warmaster has become a paralyzed person who can''t speak clearly and doesn''t even have the ability to take care of himself. Sitting on the throne, with glazed eyes and drooling mouth, he looks like an imbecile. The image contrast between the two is so great. At one point made Abaddon weep. Thinking of those, Abaddon could hardly suppress the anger in his heart. As long as the Empire falls, and the Emperor sitting on the golden throne dies, Abaddon swears that Lorgar and the missing Erebus will be next. Abaddon would not be able to get rid of the hatred in his heart if he didn''t cramp these two people and torture them every day. It''s just now, not the time to tear your face apart. At this stage, he still needs the help of the Word Bearers. Only in this way can he win the Vigilante Star. Complete his final cause. Once the Nachmond Corridor falls, the blow to the empire will definitely be the most terrifying. This corridor is the only way Terra leads to the dark side of the empire, once it is interrupted. The empire is really only half left. At that time, no matter how capable Guilliman is, he will be helpless. The empire doesn''t know much about why Vigilante can form a stable space-time structure. They don''t know anything about Blackstone. Abaddon didn''t know much about the Black Stone, but the knowledge he had was enough for him to understand the use of the Black Stone. The Nachmond Corridor is mainly maintained by black stones. The Red Earth Star on the south side of the corridor and the Vigilant Star on the north side of the corridor both have large-scale black stone deposits. Under the layers of these two worlds, there are many black stone drainage needles buried. On the two planets, the spikes of unnatural black stone structures are pointing in the direction of each other. These spikes echo each other, and the anti-subspace field is maintained in the middle. Thus, the singularity in the chaotic catastrophe of the Nachmond Corridor was created. The ordinary blackstone deposits in these two places have enhanced the scale of the anti-subspace field, allowing the corridor to have the width of a star system, maintaining the road to the dark side of the empire. Abaddon''s thinking is very clear, his only strategic goal is to close the Nakmond Corridor. To do this, he didn''t need to completely wipe out the Imperial defenses on Vigilus. The condition for his victory is only that the big rift closes, allowing it to completely run through the galaxy, forming an impenetrable isolation zone. Destruction of Vigilus is just a gimmick, like the previous expeditions. Destroying the Empire is just a gimmick to fool people. To fool the enemy and your own people, it doesn''t matter if you achieve it or not, it''s just a name that looks tall. The most important thing in a series of actions is to achieve your own strategic goals. Abaddon''s twelve expeditions, the real goal of each was to destroy the black stone obelisks scattered throughout the galaxy, deepening the contradictions between the various forces of the empire. As a veteran who participated in the siege of Terra in the past and personally went into battle, Abaddon is well aware of the difficulty of destroying the human empire. For this reason, he has no idea of ??defeating the empire once. Instead, consider it a grand goal that will take countless years to complete When the empire cheered again and again for smashing Abaddon''s conspiracy, they didn''t know that they were stepping into Abaddon''s trap step by step. Under his plan, the fall of Cadian is inevitable. The inefficiency and short-sightedness of mortals are their biggest drawbacks. Abaddon failed twelve times, and every time he fled in embarrassment under the propaganda of the empire. The high lords of Terra fooled themselves, believing that Abaddon would definitely fail for the thirteenth time. The soldiers of the empire will inevitably defeat Abaddon again under various difficult conditions. For this reason, they didn''t care about Cadian''s affairs, and immersed themselves in Terra to intrigue and play the game of power. Weakness is not the main cause of failure, arrogance is. The Word Bearers in front of them also have a lot of status, they are the leaders of their respective warbands. brought him a special device that is the Black Stone Demon Crown. This evil magic weapon soaked in the power of chaos can easily tear apart reality. Once placed in the right place, it can reverse the polarity of the entire Vigilus Blackstone formation, turning the world into a focus of chaotic energy and closing off the corridor. These nine Word Bearers lords are collectively known as the Triad. They will be responsible for the war on the ley line nodes on the vigilance star, use the slave army to install the dangerous black stone magic crown, and hold rituals to summon the demon allies of the subspace. "Is there any problem with your plan?" Abaddon suppressed the killing intent in his heart and asked the Word Bearers in front of him. "My lord, everything is ready. The local governor, the Lucian family, has surrendered to us. He promised to set up the Blackstone Demon Crown for us. As long as the timing is right, the sacrificial ceremony can be started." A leader of the Word Bearers said . "Very well, I don''t want any mistakes, otherwise you know what the consequences will be." Abaddon''s casual words made the leaders of the nine Word Bearers tremble. Being able to become a man blessed by the four gods at the same time, Abaddon is not a kind person. His brutality is as good as his ability to rule. Those who try to disobey him often end badly. "Nothing will go wrong, Warmaster." "I hope so." Surrounding buildings are burning. The crackling sound traveled through the air into Jace''s head. His injuries have been healed with the help of Guilliman''s Heart. This extra organ is so powerful, as long as it is not dead, it can be restored, restored again and again. Some secret, unofficially confirmed gossip is circulating in the army. It is said that the potential of Guilliman''s heart is endless, and it can develop another form and gain demigod-level power. Jess also heard some sounds when he was pierced through the abdomen by Harken the Startaker. But the situation at that time made him realize that it was very bad, so he didn''t listen to it. It made him wonder if he was hallucinating. Maybe I am not ready yet, the path of demigod is not so easy to walk. "Please, let me go?" "Don''t kill me, I didn''t mean to." Desperate cries for mercy sounded on the battlefield. Another wave of enemies is knocked back. They dropped a large number of corpses and withdrew from the range of artillery fire. Some Chaos cultists who hadn''t had time to escape cried bitterly under the threat of death, hoping to be forgiven. They really don''t want to die. But the loyal soldiers of the Empire showed no mercy. They raised their weapons and shot those who failed to escape. The corpses of those traitors were piled up like mountains and burned by huge flamethrowers. The billowing smoke could be seen clearly for hundreds of miles. "Carry the wounded down." Jess gave an order to the mortals on the ground, "Check your weapons and equipment, and prepare for the next battle." The confirmation sound echoed through Jace''s communicator. After confirming that there were no omissions, Jess walked to the front of the position and watched the enemies in the distance. Chaos forces are regrouping. Star Reaver-Harken is also inside, if not for the sake of the overall situation, Jess wanted to charge just now. Wolves never forget their enemies. He swore to let Harkon the Starreaver die in this war. If it was possible, I would kill the opponent with my own hands to avenge the past. The roar of fighter planes came from the sky, and the Thunderhawk cannon fired continuously, bombarding the demon engine, fighting with those monsters in the sky. Phantoms danced in the atmosphere, and countless aircraft meleeed together, drawing bright nameless constellations in the sky with their respective weapons. The cement floor on the ground is already broken, and there are traces of battle everywhere. Many buildings collapsed, and some incomplete charred buildings stood standing. The cries of the wounded and the sound of gunfire mixed in the air, becoming a noise in the ears of others. The battle in the void continues. From time to time, there will be imperial ships jumping out of the subspace, and they all come from all directions to support Vigilus. It''s a pity that the strength of the fleet of Harkon the Starbreaker cannot be underestimated. It is difficult for them to break through the opponent''s firepower and support the ground. In the battle on the ground, the attack of Haken the Star Capturer became stronger and stronger, and Jess felt the obvious pressure. If this continues, they will inevitably fail. Jess suppressed the thoughts in his heart. He walked up to a sacrificed wild wolf warrior, knelt down on one knee, prayed for him, and then recovered the opponent''s gene-seed. These gene seeds are precious blood inheritance. Every wolf warrior has the obligation to recover the gene seeds of the war dead to prevent them from falling into the hands of the enemy. "Jess." Gabriel''s voice sounded. After finishing his prayer, Jess stood up and looked at Gabriel. "What happened? It''s worth coming to me yourself." "There are indeed some things." Gabriel walked to Jess''s side, "After the internal discussions of the Iron Hand, we have a new plan, I have to come and tell you in person, otherwise I am afraid that you will reject it because of honor This plan." "What kind of plan?" Jess stared at Gabriel, his voice was low. "Our sacrifice is too great. If we continue, I''m afraid we will shed all the blood because of this long line of defense. I decided to withdraw to the city of Port Saint Saints. It can no longer be defended here." Gabriel Said, "The Saints Port City has sufficient and complete defense measures, and the supplies are more abundant. It is very beneficial to defend there." "What should ordinary people do?" Jace asked. "We can''t leave them alone and let them fall into the hands of Chaos." "Do you think I will let those innocent people die? Don''t worry, I have arranged for the evacuation, and the evacuation is expected to be completed within three days. At that time, we will evacuate to Saint Port City." Gabriel shrugged, indicating that he had everything in order. "You are the node that I am most worried about. I know you have a grudge against that guy, but now is not the time to be arrogant." Jess nodded, "I understand, I will let them evacuate." After finishing speaking, he looked at the Chaos army in the distance and suppressed the anger in his heart. He understands that this is not a good time for revenge. For the sake of the overall situation, it is more important to guard the vigilance star than to defend one''s dignity. Port Saints. Luxurious reception hall. A **** banquet that makes the gods laugh wildly is being staged. "This is betrayal!" A knight uttered a desperate cry, and then died of exhaustion. Behind him, two colleagues pulled out the sharp blades from the knight''s body. The bright red blood flowed down the sharp blade and dripped on the red carpet. Brothers and comrades-in-arms in the past are now facing each other with swords drawn, life and death. At the banquet, it was scarlet, and there were screams everywhere. Some people were crying, some were questioning, some were trying to escape, and there was chaos. Sitting on the main seat, Lucian XII sat firmly in his seat, swaying the red wine in the goblet, showing a faint smile on everything that happened in front of him. It is the Emperor''s business to favor fools who are loyal to Terra and the Imperial Regents. All he has to do now is send those fools to the Emperor. This is a reception to cleanse dissidents. Those ignorant knights and officers were invited by Lucian XII to participate in this grand reception. Clean up all dissidents who are unwilling to obey him. Let them know that the Vigilante is the vigilante of the Lucian family, and the Regent of the Empire cannot reach here, nor can it protect those idiots. Those who were unwilling to stand on the same front as the Lucian family were all killed at the reception. The bright red blood flowed on the red carpet, making it more vivid. The crystal chandeliers on the heights were also stained by the splashed blood, turning them into evil spirits. "Why!" An officer wearing the uniform of the Mordian Iron Guard was shot several times and grabbed Lucian XII''s ankle with his last breath. His voice is full of pain and disbelief. Did not die on the battlefield, but died at the hands of his own people. More importantly, the Mordian Iron Guards are not the garrison regiment of Vigilus, they are here to support. They traveled long distances, jumped in the terrifying warp space storm, came from the other side of the galaxy to support Vigilus, and paid a heavy sacrifice on the way. When he reached Vigilus, he died not at the hands of the enemies of the empire, but at the hands of his own people. How ironic! What a mockery! "Because you are all traitors." Lucian XII broke away from the opponent''s hand slightly, "You supported a tyrant, so you should die. Your loyalty to the empire is no longer pious and pure, but for a liar who stole power And fighting, I just performed my duty and cleaned you up." "Traitor," said the officer with the last of his strength. "No, Guilliman is the traitor. If it weren''t for him, I would still be a servant loyal to the empire. The fault is not me, but the empire, and that self-righteous idiot." When Lucian XII heard the other party say that he was a traitor, he couldn''t help getting excited and roaring loudly. When he put away his anger, he found that the other party had already died of anger. Lucian XII kicked the opponent''s hand away in disgust. At this time, the slaughter at the banquet had come to an end, and the dead soldiers who were absolutely loyal to the Lucian family took control of the audience immediately, and the officers and knights who attended the banquet were just lambs waiting to be slaughtered. "A wonderful **** banquet." Lucian XII looked at the mess at the banquet, and his smile became brighter, "It should be like this, it should be like this." At this time, a servant hurried in and whispered something in Lucian XII''s ear. Lucian XII''s smile froze on his face. Then roared like an angry lion, sweeping all the food on the table in front of him to the ground. "Those damned dark Mechanics, bragging about how powerful they are, they can''t kill a single person now, waste, top-level waste." Just as it calmed down, a woman in a satin robe ran in in a panic. "My lord, it''s not good. The space fighters gave up other hive capitals and chose to withdraw to Saint Port City. Several groups of refugees have already been sent over." As soon as these words came out, the blood-stained people at the banquet fell silent, and everyone looked at Lucian XII on the throne. Space Marines are coming, what they have done can''t be hidden. Once discovered, none of them can escape. "Abandoned the fronts of other hive capitals? And withdrew to Saint Port City." Lucian XII did not panic at all, but showed a strange smile. Chapter 186： Abaddon the Invincible (subscription required) "I was worried that I couldn''t find a suitable application form, so these idiots came here. If you are really sleepy, you can give me a pillow." Lucian XII''s face became hideous. He has already thought of how to deal with those space fighters who came to Vigilus for support. Surrender to the Great Marauder also needs to cast a certificate to prove his loyalty. "Since they are here, let them stay together." The corners of Lucian XII''s mouth rose, revealing a cruel smile. Just like watching the loyalists who were slaughtered at the banquet just now. "Come out, it''s time, let your masters show their strength." Lucian XII shouted at a shadow. The believer who had talked with him before came out. "My lord, this is not the best time yet." "There is no best time." Lucian XII shook his head and said, "Now is the best time. Those idiots withdrew from the defense line and wanted to get supplies in Saint Port City. But they came to the wrong place, they are not welcome here They don''t like them either, and together we can make Port Saintes their burial place." "I need your help to send a big gift to those stupid followers of the corpse emperor, let them know that the Lucian family is not a plaything they let them fiddle with. If you want to take away the things of the Lucian family, the price the empire needs to pay is not So-so. Use their deaths to tell that reforming fool on Terra that what he''s doing is only making the Empire worse." "Once elites like us turn to the Marauder, it will be a loss for the Empire. As the saying goes, the people who win the hearts of the people win the world. Now, Guilliman is really digging his own grave. One day, the Marauder will enter Terra and cut down He and the corpse emperor''s head announce the arrival of a new era." The believers became more respectful when they heard Lucian XII''s eloquent speeches. They bowed slightly and asked in a low voice. "My lord, do you have any plans?" "Come here, I''ll tell you." Lucian XII said with a smile. The believer walked up to the governor of the planet who had turned his back on the corpse emperor, and the other party whispered his overall plan. Soon, the believer also smiled. But he still has some hesitation. "Is it really possible to do this? I am worried that something will go wrong! If something goes wrong, it will affect the next plan." "No, I have already ordered someone to install the Black Stone Demon Crown, and this matter will not be delayed. If you follow my plan, the Marauder will be able to take down the Vigilante before the rest of the empire''s support arrives. "Planet Governor Lucian XII explained. "The plan is indeed perfect. If you can hit the followers of the corpse emperor hard, you will definitely be able to please the big predator. My lord, you can also get the favor of the gods, and maybe you can even get a blessing." believers said. "Then do as I say." Lucian XII said, "Let this world become the foundation of the Great Marauder''s great cause and the burial place of those followers of the corpse king." "A perfect plan." Star Reaver-Hacken couldn''t help laughing when he heard the news from Saint Port City. He stepped up to a burning building and looked across the lines of Imperial loyalists in the distance. If you force a breakthrough, the price you will pay is unimaginable. The Space Wolves and the Iron Hands are both chapters with a long heritage, and their combat skills and combat plans are impeccable. Even if they retreat, they are very orderly, taking care of both ends, so they can''t take advantage of it. If Lucian XII''s plan succeeds, Iron Hands and the Space Wolves will pay an extremely heavy price. "Strengthen the offensive, and let the Iron Warriors **** go to work, let them assist us in harassing those guys'' flanks, and let them bleed dry during the long retreat." Star Capturer - Harken said to an ordinary servant next to him. His tone was very bad. The servant was so frightened that he was trembling all over, not daring to make any overstepping movements, for fear of offending the moody master. When Haken told him to roll, the servant turned around and ran towards his target. Seeing that the other party was terrified and trembling to convey his order, Mind Flayer-Haken smiled again. It''s always such a joy to fool these idiots. He turned to look at the distant battlefield, the spear in his hand was trembling slightly, and the demons living inside were eager to drink blood. "Soon, very soon." Harken comforted his weapon, "Soon, you will be full of the blood of the loyalists of the empire, and let them know how stupidly they were wrong." Jace stared at the darkness in the distance through the armored glass of the super-heavy tank. The rocks and mountains are hidden in the darkness, and even superhuman vision can only see looming outlines. In order to preserve their vitality, they could only abandon those useless positions and choose to retreat to Saint Port City. There are more materials and more complete artillery defense there. They can last longer with those gear and enemies. As long as they wait for the support of the primarch or some Indomitable Crusade fleet, their plight will be very easy. It is impossible for the traitors to fight against the expeditionary legion formed by the Regent of the Empire, The technological equipment and combat power of the expeditionary fleet are far superior to those of the Chaos traitors. At that time, those traitors will find themselves not only gaining nothing by invading Vigilus, but also paying a heavy price. After staying in the cabin for a while, Jess climbed out of the tank again. He stood on the armor of the tank, staring into the darkness in the distance. The wilderness is so open, it makes people feel very small. Even if he were a Primaris Space Marine standing on top of a super-heavy tank, he would be tiny. Humans are just a tiny creature. Some ideas belonging to philosophers emerged in Jess'' mind. Sometimes, he will also be confused about the meaning of human birth! Perhaps, the birth of human beings is meaningless. The strong and powerful body stands on top of the high-speed maneuvering tank, like an iron sculpture, motionless in the strong wind. Many civilians need to be evacuated, and Jace escorts them with an army of mortals. If it was in the past, this kind of thing would be unimaginable. No military commander will let his elite troops protect civilians who are of little value. In the various military guidance books issued by the Imperial Military Affairs Department, the situation about the retreat of civilians is clearly written. Civilians who are no longer working are worthless. They are numbers that can be consumed and sacrificed. It wasn''t until Guilliman came to power that this situation changed. He asked not to give up those civilians unless it was a last resort. Unless the situation is at the end of the mountain and the civilians have to be consumed, they can go beyond the laws of the empire to make a decision. Jess has a lot of opinions on this. Protecting those weak civilians will only bring more risks and crises to these fighters. He couldn''t imagine why the imperial regent would issue such an order. After thinking for a long time, he didn''t get an answer. He can only regard it as the vision of the imperial regent or a part of a grand strategy. Jace stared into the darkness, he wanted to sit down and rest for a while. Suddenly, a thought flowed through his body like an electric current, causing him to jump up abruptly, looking vigilantly at a certain direction in the darkness. My ears moved slightly, and I heard some sounds that shouldn''t be there. "Enemy attack." Jess shouted with all his strength. The mortal soldiers looked blank. They looked at the radar screen and the auspicious instrument, but there was nothing on it. Where did the enemy come from! An officer climbed out of the tank, and he waved to Jess. Just as he was about to ask where the enemy was, there was a whistling sound. Several **** dragons rushed out of the darkness, and the sirens from the radar and auspicious instruments resounded throughout the dark wilderness. The ferocious body ejected beams of destructive beams, instantly covering the area where Jess and the others were located. Many soldiers were killed before they had time to react. Do not! what! The screams sounded one after another. The soldiers were so frightened that they ran away in a hurry. They were so frightened that they even forgot to use the weapons in their hands, and they just ran away. Unfortunately, even if you run away, it is difficult to escape the fate of death. They were reduced to torches and blood fragments by the enemy''s attack. Not long after, Jess'' team suffered heavy casualties. Jace pulled the trigger and fired at a Helldragon, while shouting at the crowd. "Lock them up, don''t panic, we have enough firepower." His words had some effect, laser cannons and plasma beams illuminated the sky, and the Hell Flying Dragon, which unscrupulously spit out destruction beams, was forced to fly high into the sky, not daring to dive and attack at low altitudes like before. The human resistance made these demonic machines extremely angry, and the sound of the engine continued to roar, as if those inanimate people were venting their anger with the help of the engine. The **** dragon is not a real creature, but a destruction machine inhabited by demons. It is well known that demons can enter the real space in many ways. If there is enough connection between the real space and the subspace, and the environment is suitable, then the demon can appear and temporarily gain the entity to ravage the real creatures. Before there is a large rift, this behavior requires a lot of energy. This is also the reason why demons generally don''t stay active for long before the Great Rift. The main reason is that they will soon lose the ability to maintain their own shape, and will eventually be expelled back to the subspace by the correcting power of the real universe. But demons are very important allies for Chaos traitors. Without demons, their combat power will be greatly reduced. For this reason, after a long period of exploration and research, the members of the Dark Mechanicum who entered the Eye of Terror and those wizards came up with a way to get the best of both worlds. That is to let the devil possess the machine like a mortal, so that the devil can obtain a more permanent form of existence. Thus, the Devil Engine appeared. The demon engine is cast through dark rituals and forbidden techniques, and the creations produced by different methods are also different. The Hell Dragon is just one of the many types of demonic vehicles. The process of casting the Demon Engine is very dangerous. There is no difference between being imprisoned in a machine and losing your freedom. The devil is very resistant to this behavior of imprisoning itself. Once given the chance, they will definitely kill their creators immediately. The machine body is also very rare, once it is destroyed, the demon will also have to pay a heavy price. Under the influence of various vicious taboo techniques and rituals, those machines are deeply bound to them. Machines get damaged, they get damaged. Of course, they will not die because of the death of the machine, but they also need to sleep in the subspace for a long enough time before they can wake up again. Even if it is severely injured, those demons have to sign more contracts with those wizards and blacksmiths in order to get repairs, otherwise they can only endure pain forever. In a sense, the demons in the demon engine are completely replica serfs. The unlucky guy who borrows money to fight in the subspace. The credit for winning the battle belongs to the creators, and they have to call the gods YYDS. It was their own fault that they lost, and the gods wouldn''t even give them a corner of their eye. Even punish them for their incompetence and waste. Once these demons are enslaved, they can only sign various contracts continuously, and in the end there is no way to stand up again. This kind of behavior that seriously tramples on the rights and interests of individual demons is not condemned in the subspace. No devil would think that there is anything wrong with this, but they all think it is very reasonable. After all, what the subspace pays attention to is whoever has the biggest fist, and whoever has the most reason. Wizards and blacksmiths have bigger fists than demons, who are forced to endure slavery and pour out their wrath on those weaker than themselves. The **** dragon roared, and the sound of the engine was deafening. The enslaved demons are burning with rage, thirsting for more blood and souls. But the human firepower is so fierce, the laser beams and cannon plasma cannons light up the entire sky. If they dare to approach, they will be beaten to pieces in just a moment. Jess watched the **** dragon being forced back, but there was no joy on his face. Soon, what he was worried about appeared. The Iron Warrior stepped out of the darkness and rushed towards Jace''s team. Their speed is so fast, those mortals can''t react at all. In an instant, the ground was a fragmented body. Not long after, Jess'' team was defeated by the outer line of defense. Jess started the jumping betrayal, and after two steps in the run-up, he jumped up suddenly, the scepter in his hand was activated, and rushed towards the enemy. "Traitors, your time of death has come." Jess roared and entered the battlefield. When it landed, the heavy body set off waves of dust and smoke on the ground. The huge impact made the ground shake slightly. Before him stood six Iron Warriors, their horned helmets and visors of demon faces illuminated by laser beams and cannon fire. The Iron Warriors are formidable opponents. The Emperor cast them into Astartes, and the dark gods gave them greater power. For the past ten thousand years, these Heretic Adeptus Astartes were the most powerful warriors in the galaxy. Unfortunately, their legend is over. Even with the blessing of the dark gods, they are no longer the most powerful warriors in the galaxy. Jess with anger was as crazy as a bloodthirsty wolf. He fell to the ground like a bone crusher. The impact force is enough to shatter the rocks on the surface. The bolter in his hand fired continuously, and he held the scepter in the other hand tightly, venting his violent spiritual energy wantonly. In just one breath, all the bullets in his bolter had been discharged. Fires were shining on the relevant exhaust holes, and the explosion produced by the fired ammunition severely set off the Iron Warriors. Throw their heavy bodies behind them. An old style bolter could never have been this powerful. The bolt guns in Jess'' hands are all forged with brand-new technology. Stronger lethality and more terrifying penetration. The psychic power of the scepter in his hand also gushed out, knocking the two Iron Warriors into the air in an instant. Just one breath. Two Iron Warriors were killed by him. Two Iron Warriors were knocked into the air. Such combat power is frightening. One of the Iron Warriors showed panic. From the eyes of the other party, it can be seen that Jess is far more powerful than they imagined. They were blessed by the gods. Followers of the corpse king have nothing! ! Why do they have so much more terrifying combat power than them! This is unscientific! Thinking of this, the Iron Warrior suppressed the wild thoughts in his heart and concentrated on dealing with the enemy in front of him first. After all, it is useless to think about it, and the subspace does not talk about science. These days, there are too many people who don''t talk about science. The right way is to kill that wolf warrior first. Jace didn''t answer the enemy''s confused thoughts. The scepter in his hand swung at another Iron Warrior, smashing his head to pieces. Although the other Iron Warrior was shocked, he also reacted. The old-fashioned bolter blessed by the gods fired at Jess''s head. There was a roaring sound, and the bomb flew out of the barrel. It was only half a meter away from Jess''s head. Jess thought he was finished, but who would have thought that time seemed to be slowed down. He could see the explosive bomb flying towards him little by little, at a slow speed like a snail crawling. The Iron Warrior who pulled the trigger also fell into a low speed state. Jess could clearly see every change in the opponent''s eyes. This state is extremely strange. It''s like time has been stretched infinitely. Empire Angel combat engine successfully activated, user: Space Wolf Priest, Jess. The user is being scanned in all aspects. Soul purity: qualified. Loyalty: Qualified. Physical fitness: qualified. A series of reminders flooded into Jess''s mind along with massive amounts of data, allowing him to know more clearly how the original casting upgrade is against the sky. Space fighters are called superhumans, but space fighters are still mortals. This is an irrefutable point. After activating the Emperor Angel combat engine, he truly embarked on the path of demigod. Just like those chaotic believers who have been favored by the gods, they have embarked on a special path. Jess recalled that the Regent of the Empire always spared no effort to deny the message that he was a god. But isnt he really a god? A ruler who can make his followers walk the path of demigods, isn''t he really a god? ? Jace dodged the fatal blow as the bolt grazed his cheek and hit the mortal soldier behind him. The huge impact shattered his body, not even a piece of complete flesh and blood could be found. "Damn it!" Seeing the tragic death of the mortal soldier, Jess was furious. He rushed up, and the scepter in his hand slammed down, denting the opponent''s helmet. The Iron Warrior crashed down. After a while, foul-smelling blood flowed out from under the dented helmet. The two Iron Warriors who were knocked into the air kept pulling the trigger. The bomb shot at Jess, but was blocked by his scepter. Realizing that they could not win, the two Iron Warriors chose to evacuate. The troops formed by the Chaos Cultists also left behind them. Jess wanted to chase after him, but he heard a call for help from the Iron Hands. He could only give up and choose to support the Iron Hand. Returning to the tank, the others looked at Jess from respect to worship. Those Chaos Warriors have certainly turned traitor, but their strength cannot be underestimated. Once they appear on the battlefield, they will be a nightmare for mortal troops. Even if the space fighters make a move, it is difficult to say that they are sure of victory. Now, Jess picked six of them one by one and won without injury. He is like the God of War alive. Jess didn''t have any explanation for this, and he didn''t feel any complacency in his heart. Rather than saying that he is powerful, it is better to say that the original casting upgrade given by the imperial regent is too powerful. A hidden legend has been circulating among the warbands that the Heart of Guilliman is the key to the path to the demigods. Jess thought it was a joke at first, but when he felt the power of the Emperor''s Angel battle engine. It was only then that he truly understood that there was truth in that joke. Jess led his troops to the place where the Iron Hands sent a message for help. The battle is over. There are several corpses of battle brothers scattered around. Incomplete, collapsed in a pool of blood. Judging from the badges on their bodies, they belong to interstellar warriors who have not been upgraded. Not everyone is happy to accept the kindness of the Imperial Regency. Some people think that the Primarch''s transformation of the Space Marines violates the teachings of the Emperor and is an attempt to usurp the throne. This thinking also affects Space Marines. Many Space Marines have rejected Primaris upgrades in order to preserve their purity. Obviously, now they are paying the price. Space Marines who have not upgraded face the traitors at a disadvantage. After all, the heretic Astartes warriors were also born from the same technology, and the other party received the blessings of the gods on this basis. For this reason, those Chaos warriors are stronger. Over the past 10,000 years, there have been countless battles to prove this. Refusing to upgrade the original casting is really a stupid decision that is not worth the loss. Jess shook his head and said to the deceased Many claim to have spent their lives defending the Emperor. But no one studies what the Emperor himself guards. It should be to protect human beings and the empire by any means. Only in this way is the best protection for the Emperor. After Jess took out the gene seed, he ordered someone to collect the dead body, carried it to the car, and prepared to take it back. On one side of the battlefield, a half-dreadnought collapsed on its own engine parts, flashing a distress signal. The mech''s fist opened and closed twitching, and the server made noise. "Are you still alive? Brother." Jess walked up to Fearless and asked. There was a calm exhaust sound from the Dreadnought generator, followed by a hissing sound. "Path reconstruction in progress." "It seems, what else can you say! Father of Steel, I''m sorry, I''m late." Jess said sadly. "Path refactoring complete, they''re coming, we''re failing." "Indeed, but you have tried your best, and your heroic soul will surely return to the throne." Jess took out an empty gene gland access bag, "Now let me take out your gene seed and complete the inheritance." "Thank you, Wild Wolf." A voice came from the dreadnought, "Unfortunately, I don''t have any gene seeds." "No, everyone has it. The gene glands are still in your body. Quick, let me take out your gene seed and return it to your brother, which means that your genes will be passed on, and your Spirits will dine with the Iron Fathers at their table." "Negative, my body is no longer complete, and I don''t have gene storage glands." "Stop messing around, there are still tasks to do." Jess said. "This is not a joke." The tone of the dreadnought became serious, "The cockpit valve has been locked, please give up, Brother Wild Wolf, in that case, it will be beneficial to both of us." "Why?" Jess looked at the abnormal behavior of the dreadnought, a little puzzled. "There are still millions of civilians retreating. Any negligence and delay will cause casualties. I have no time to delay with you, Father of Steel. Please let me complete the task. If you are not willing, then I can only use one unconventional means. Jace drew a plasma ray pistol from his holster, cranked it up to full power, and prepared to force open the valve. "No!" The Dreadnought roared, and a loud sound came out from the sounder, which made people''s ears ring. Protected his face with his hands in time, preparing for the next energy explosion and the sudden burst of amniotic fluid vapor. The amniotic fluid prepared by the Mechanicus can allow the disabled pilot of the Dreadnought to stay naked in the cockpit for a long time. Just a huge cloud of steam forming as soon as the hatch is opened. If you are not careful, you may be burned. Jace gritted his teeth and pressed the pistol button. Accompanied by a bright light, the door of the cockpit flew out with a loud noise. However, the expected scene did not appear that there was no steam and no amniotic fluid flowing. There is nothing inside but warm, fetid air. See the crammed wires and pitted gears inside the Dreadnought. "You shouldn''t be doing that." The Fearless Project roared, Realizing the truth, Jess felt a little panic in his heart. "You shouldn''t open the sarcophagus of the Dreadnought without authorization." Gabriel''s voice came from behind, and he came with other Iron Hand fighters. Jess looked at Gabriel, his tone was a little out of control, "What did you do??" "Did what we should do." Gabriel said calmly, "Continue to let those soldiers loyal to the empire fight against the enemy of mankind." "Intelligence without flesh and blood is strictly prohibited by the empire." Jess yelled, "Do you know? Look at what you have done? Gabriel, you are betraying the empire." "We need every bit of strength, Jess." Gabriel said calmly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, "I have not betrayed the empire, the Iron Hands Chapter hunts down human enemies no less than any other Chapter, we Well done." "But your method is wrong, it shouldn''t be like this." Jess whispered. "Nothing is impossible." Gabriel said, "I hope you can keep this a secret, Jess, if you reveal this secret, it will only increase the pressure on the Iron Hands, and it has no effect on the existing situation." effect." Jace stood up, looked at Gabriel, and spat at him, "I''m ashamed to be with you, Gabriel. I''ll keep your secret, but you and I are no longer friends and brothers." Leaving this sentence behind, an angry Jess turned around and left. Gabriel stood where he was. He reached out to wipe the drool off his face, watching Jess leave with a slightly desolate look. Afterwards, he asked other brothers to recover Dauntless and other corpses. On the surface of Vigilante, the battle between the Empire and Chaos is becoming more and more intense. With the continuous arrival of the Chaos army, Jess and others protected the civilians and fought while retreating, and finally saw the Saint Port City. I thought I could get a short rest. However, the next scene made Jess unforgettable all his life. Betrayed, never far from them. The Saints Port defense artillery that was supposed to be aimed at the enemy turned around and locked the muzzle on them. The shells fell among the fleeing crowd. The ground shook, the soil was lifted up by tens of feet, and deadly debris splashed in all directions. Screams rang out among the panicked refugees. The first shell caused the deaths of dozens of people. Their bodies were torn apart, and broken flesh and intestines were scattered everywhere. More shells follow. The sound of roaring explosions was heard endlessly, and everyone was overwhelmed by artillery fire. Crying, screaming, and desperate questioning were all mixed with the sound of artillery fire, forming a **** lament. The refugees did not die at the hands of the Chaos traitors, but migrated long distances, and were massacred after arriving at Saint Port City. "Has Saints Port City gone crazy!" Jess subconsciously yelled when he learned that Saints Port City opened fire on them and also shelled fleeing civilians. But when he got through to the communication of Saint Port City, the cold words of the other party made him feel as if he had fallen into a cold cave. "Go to hell, lackey of the corpse emperor." Facing his questioning, Planet Governor Lucian XII responded with a mocking voice. Subsequently, the communication was cut off. "This is betrayal!" Fear emerged in Jess''s heart. Before there was rebellion, and after that there were pursuers. They also have to protect millions of fleeing civilians. The situation is so critical that it is time to wait. "Find a bunker, move those civilians, and get them out of range of artillery fire." Jess issued an order to the troops, "The Saints Port City has betrayed, and they have violated the teachings of the Holy Emperor." Jace gave orders to the other troops to move the unarmed civilians. Subsequently, Jess led a group of wild wolf fighters to formulate a surprise attack plan to destroy the fort of Saint Port City and avoid causing more damage. The roaring gunboat sent Jess and the others to the sky above Saint Port City, and then these original cast space fighters jumped down. Relying on its strong body to resist the impact of the high-speed fall, the ground shook. Relying on their strong body, Jess and others moved smoothly, and a large number of traitors were killed. High explosives were installed in multiple artillery positions and then detonated. Let the beleaguered troops and civilians wait for a respite. "This is your end, wolves." When Jess and the others entered the last position, the star grabber Haken had been waiting here for a long time. The spear in the opponent''s hand shone with vicious light, and Jace could feel the bloodthirsty desire of the trapped demon in the spear. "This is your end too." Jess was fearless, he held the scepter tightly in his hand, and faced the star grabber-Haken. "Arrogance will pay a price." Star Reaver-Harken took the lead in attacking. With howling, he raised his spear and jumped up, stabbing Jace. Jess greeted him with a scepter in hand. One was blessed by the gods, and the other was shaped by the imperial regent with brand-new technological power. The two sides entered into a desperate confrontation of brute force and skill. "Pay the price, wolf, today is your end." Harken the Star Capturer had a distorted smile on his face, and the power of the gods flowed through his body. Jess remained silent, but the offensive in his hand became more and more fierce. However, even though Jess activated the Emperor Angel battle engine, he didn''t know much about this new ability. Haken has served the gods for a long time, and he is proficient in using the power of blessing. During hundreds of consecutive confrontations, Jess showed his flaws. Harken seized the opportunity, and the charged iron fist smashed through Jace''s defense. The power of the gods and the power of the machine are mixed together, and the destructive power is extremely powerful. Even if the original cast armor has been upgraded several times, it is still difficult to resist this punch. Jace''s armor was shattered, and the bone shield protecting his chest was torn apart. He kept spitting out blood, staggered back, and it became very difficult to even stand. "You are as weak as ever! Do you think that what Guilliman gave you can give you the capital to defeat me? No, you will always be weak in front of me." Haken raised the spear in his hand . "The weak is not him, but you, traitor." Father of Steel, Gabriel descended from the sky wearing a thruster, and slammed his arcing hammer at Harkon. This blow was so fierce that the opponent had to give up the plan to kill Jess, and raised his spear to resist Gabriel''s attack. The impact of the two weapons was so powerful that shock waves appeared in the air. "You think, you can." Harken wanted to sneer, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and found that Jess, who had been severely injured by himself just now, had recovered at some point, and the scepter in his hand pierced his chest. chest. "You talk too much." Jess looked at the opponent fiercely, then activated the scepter, crushing the opponent''s body. His eyes were full of anger and the pleasure of slaying the enemy. Star Capturer-Haken staggered back two steps, insisted on standing for a few seconds, then his legs gave way, and he knelt down on the ground. Gabriel swung his hammer again, smashing his head to pieces. Seeing the corpse of Startaker Harken, Jess was silent for a moment before saying, "Thank you, Gabriel." "We are brothers, with common goals and beliefs. There is no need to say words of gratitude between fighters." Gabriel said, "I apologize for the previous incident, and your anger is right. The Iron Hand is in this The road has gone too far, and when this matter is over, I will go to Terra to explain this matter to the Regent of the Empire in person." "The Regent of the Empire will definitely not blame you. He is much more enlightened and kind than we imagined, Gabriel. I''m sorry for the actions and vicious words I made to you before." Jess is very sincere, every mother group has its own secrets. The Iron Hand abused the intelligence of hatred without flesh and blood, but the mutation of the Space Wolves was also an unspeakable problem. He is not qualified to condemn the other party. Still, driven by rage, he humiliated a noble warrior and friend. "I don''t care." Gabriel said, "In that case, anger is normal, not to mention you are wolves. Are wolves without anger still wolves?" Jess still wanted to say something, when a strong beam of teleportation light appeared beside them. Under the eyes of everyone, the number one rebel, the greatest enemy of the empire, the great predator, and the commander elected by the four gods stepped out of the beam of light. Behind him, there are elite soldiers of the Black Legion. Many of them are veterans of 10,000 years ago and participated in the Great Crusade. Strong combat power, superb skills, countless kills in his hands. The Great Predator is wearing a thick Terminator armor, the style is very old. When he just walked out, the surface of the armor was still flowing with the brilliance of ether. The opponent''s aura is as terrifying as an abyss. Gabriel happened to have his back to the beam of light, and was also the closest. Before he had time to react, he was pierced by Abaddon''s claw of Horus, picked up, and his head was chopped off by the magic sword Drachanian. The speed was so fast that everyone couldn''t react. Just now, they were still cheering for victory. Now, they watched as Gabriel was slain by Abaddon the Marauder. Jess stared at this scene, stunned for a moment, and then he howled with uncontrollable anger. They''ve only just settled down. Gabriel died right in front of him. Do not! Jess''s heart was in great pain. The death of his friend made the wild wolf distraught. He attacked Abaddon the Despoiler. Abaddon swung the magic sword Drachanion, and a wicked flame grew from the skeleton-strewn sword. The magic sword sliced ??straight across Jace''s scepter, chopped off one of his arms, split his battle armor, and pierced his first heart. Even if the combat engine was activated, Jess had no chance of fighting back in front of Abaddon. Just one blow, almost crippling him. Many wild wolves and Iron Hands saw their leader fall, and rushed up violently one by one. The veterans of the Black Legion behind Abaddon also rushed forward. The fighting between the two sides was extremely tragic. Abaddon seemed to be in no man''s land, killing among the loyalists. The Claw of Horus and the Demon Sword Drachanion drank blood. The Loyalists were quickly slaughtered. Just when the fallen Jess was about to be executed. A violent psychic thunder burst in the air, Abaddon had to give up the attack, and stretched out his hand to block the psychic lightning. In the smog that filled the battlefield, slender figures appeared one after another, taking away those Primaris Space Marines who were seriously injured and survived. Jess, who was seriously injured, saw a slender figure standing beside him, and then the scene in front of him changed. When he stabilized again, he had left the battlefield and was sent to an unknown temple. Before he passed out, Jace saw an Eldar wearing a harlequin mask coming out of the temple. Obviously, they saved themselves. "The thread of your destiny should not be broken here." The Harlequin Eldar said, "You have other missions to complete." Chapter 187： Calgar Comes (Seeking Subscription) Jess didn''t know how long he had been asleep. When Space Marines are badly wounded, they often fall into a deep sleep to recover. Primaris Space Marines also inherit this trait. Jess was seriously injured while fighting against Abaddon. After the body mechanism confirmed that the surrounding environment was safe, he fell into a deep sleep in order to repair his body. When he woke up, his injuries had recovered to seven or eighty-eight. Only the wound, there is still some tingling. That is a sign that the evil power of the subspace at the wound has not been completely expelled. It still needs a long period of cultivation, or a priest''s baptism to completely get rid of the influence of the evil power of the subspace. Jess looked around and found himself still lying on the cold floor of the temple. Beside him stood the Eldar. They were silent, standing there like sculptures. Eldar are very slender in stature, both male and female. The armor is very close to the body, which sets off the curve of its figure and looks very flexible. The outer robe or ribbon fluttered slightly. A gorgeous and exquisite long sword is tied around the waist. Aware of Jace''s awakening, an Eldar who appeared to belong to the leader walked up to him. The opponent was not wearing a helmet, and his face was as sharp as a sculpture, which could not be ignored. A clown mask was hung on the opponent''s waist. Jace looked at each other. His eyes were full of vigilance. He knew that the relationship between the imperial regent and these guys was pretty good. But from his point of view, these guys are not credible. "Who are you?" Jess looked up at the Harlequin Eldar and asked. "I am the prophet of Sam''s world, Anville. Sometimes, I will serve the Laughing God in order to get more enlightenment." Anville explained his identity, "I know you, wolf priest-Jay Si, because I have already foreseen all this in the rune." Jess looked at the other party. As a wolf priest, he has the ability to examine the mind. Anyone who tries to tell a lie has nothing to hide from his gaze. He couldn''t see any signs of lies in the Eldar, but he was still examining the other party. The Eldar possess even more subtle sorcery skills. They had an empire older than the two empires of humanity combined. Perhaps, they have smarter means to escape his scrutiny. Jess didn''t dare to relax about this. Aliens are unreliable, they can cooperate, but they need to be vigilant at all times. "Prediction? If you know everything, why didn''t you tell us in the early stage of the battle." Jess asked calmly. "We don''t confirm whether those futures are real. With the awakening of the Great Rift and Guilliman, the line of fate is becoming more and more chaotic. Many future pictures appear at the same time. No one knows which are real and which are illusory." Anville took out a broken scepter, "For this reason, we have been observing, and we did not confirm the direction of the thread of fate until you were in crisis. In order to save you, the price we paid was unimaginable." He handed the scepter to Jace. Jess took it and took a look. The texture of the scepter is very exquisite, and there is a blue gemstone on the top, but unfortunately it has been cracked. Obviously, this scepter has been scrapped. From the remaining breath, one can perceive how powerful the scepter was when it was intact in the past, and what terrifying spiritual power it contained. "It''s called the Rod of Responsibility. This scepter was forged by my people before the rise of your first human empire. It has extraordinary power, is ancient and sacred, and is enshrined in our halls Medium. In order to save you, I destroyed it to unleash the psychic powers that can hold back the Marauder. My condolences for the sacrifice of your comrades, but we did what we could." "Your ruler has already known the crisis of Vigilante, and his loyal subordinates are rushing to this galaxy. Calgar has set sail, and he has brought enough power to decide the battle, but you must persist until that moment. The Lucian family has already Betrayed you, most of the city fell into the hands of Chaos forces, but you still have one last chance." "What chance?" Jace asked. "Great North City." Anville said, "Your body is very special. A powerful force has reshaped your body and restored you to health. Your ruler has given you a new strength, which is a very good thing. The change has not yet reached the point where it can definitely defeat chaos. The Vigilante must be guarded, otherwise the future of mankind will be dark, and the future of the galaxy will also be dark." "Jess, remember your mission, we will meet again one day." Anville stepped back and sank into the darkness. Jess tried to stand up, but he couldn''t find the other party''s figure even when he used his superhuman senses. Those Eldar disappeared, just as they suddenly appeared on the battlefield to rescue them. The sound of sizzling electricity flowed out of Jace''s communication device after the Eldar left. Obviously, these guys blocked all electromagnetic signals just now. Following the contact of the shield, data flow appeared in Jess'' eyes, and symbols appeared in front of his eyes. All are surviving fighters. The betrayal of the Lucian family made them suffer from the enemy, and there are less than one survivor here. Those brothers who are not here, Jess no longer has any luck in their ending. The cruelty of the Marauder to the loyal is well known. The communication was restored, and the survivors quickly locked in the location of Jess and entered the temple to find him. "Damn, I thought those aliens took you away, Jess. We searched all over the area, but we couldn''t find any trace of you." A wild wolf warrior said. "They used the psychic barrier to confuse your perception." Jess said, "I have been in the temple all the time. It seems that we need to ask the Mechanicus for more psychic detection equipment." The Ark Eldar and the Harlequin Eldar are currently allies of mankind. But this incident also reminded Jess and others. In terms of psionic technology, they are far behind the Eldar. Even after going through the original casting upgrade, it is still easy to be deceived by the opponent''s psychic means. It is still an ally, and there is no harm. But who knows what will happen next? Even those who claim to be absolutely loyal may betray. Not to mention an alliance composed of different races. Defenses can not do without. After talking about the matters of the Eldar, Jess'' tone became a little cautious. "How is Gabriel?" As soon as these words came out, everyone fell into silence. Until an Iron Hand warrior broke the silence, "He''s dead, and we couldn''t even get his body back. At the last moment, I only saw the Marauder lift his body up." "The power of the predator is too strong, we are powerless to resist." Another wild wolf showed grief, "We have killed and injured many brothers." Jess clenched his fists and vowed to avenge Gabriel. For the brotherhood between them, and for Gabriel''s life-saving grace. Thinking of the scene where he once spurned Gabriel, Jess felt infinite sadness in his heart. He had hurt a noble, righteous Iron Father, and before he could do anything to make amends, the Emperor had called him. This guilt will always be with him. "Is it the wolf priest-Master Jess?" A mechanical communication voice sounded, echoing in the ears of the surviving people. "Who are you?" Jess asked the other party solemnly. "We are from Jubei City, thank God we finally found you." The other party''s tone couldn''t hide his excitement. It was obvious that the other party had been searching for him. "Is there any urgent matter for you to find us?" Jess asked. "Luxian XII launched the assassination of the Proy sage. The Lucian family has completely betrayed the empire and turned to chaos." "I know, talk about something important." Jess interrupted the other party and asked about more important things. "The sage of Proy is lucky, he has escaped and returned to the Great North City. After deliberation, he and another sage reached a consensus to issue a warning and message to all troops loyal to the empire. We will defend the last city , Your Excellency, if we lose even the Great North City, then the Vigilante will fall into the hands of the Great Marauder." "Great North City needs the strength of every loyalist, otherwise it will not be able to hold on. Please come to support us, Master Jess." "I see." Jess said, "We need some vehicles, otherwise it would be difficult to travel such a long distance to the Great North City." "I understand, my lord. There will be three thunder gunboats going to your area to evacuate the remaining troops who are still loyal to the empire. I will send you the coordinates. Please rush to the meeting point as soon as possible. The evacuation team there will bring you back to Jubei City . The coordinate information was entered into Jess''s personal database through the communicator. Jess clicked on his armor, and a holographic projection made of laser beams popped up, which was a map of their location. Coordinate information is calculated and entered into the map. The map compass flickered in the air. "Evacuate the coordinate system, the latitude and longitude of the warning star -0214-3872. Confirm, and enable coordinate information sharing." Jess clicked a few times and entered the voice command. The shared database has received the coordinate information, and the evacuation coordinate map compass faces the team. Please evacuate to the designated location within the designated time. Jess turned off the projection on his arm, and looked at the surviving warriors. They are not a single Chapter. There are fighters from the mother regiment such as Space Wolves and Iron Hands, as well as brothers from the son regiments such as Brass Claw and Red Archon. "We have to go to the Great North City. We won''t last long in the wilderness. The big predator has already descended on the surface of the Vigilante. If we can''t stop the enemy in the Jubei City, then we will fail completely. If the Vigilante falls, humans will go to the Empire The passage to the dark side will be completely cut off." "The empire has reached its most critical moment, and it is time to test our loyalty." Jess looked at the other warriors, "We have lost too much, those civilians who once trusted us, those mortal soldiers who assisted us, they are all dead .Now it''s just us lingering. The Marauder thinks he''s sure to win. He thinks he''s going to get the Vigilante and split the empire in two. But he won''t succeed. Let''s unite and tell him it''s just I''m dreaming. That damned traitor will have all his teeth knocked out in Jubei City, and the only thing that greets him is failure." "This time, we fight for the Emperor, we fight for the Regent, and we fight for Man." Jess raised his fist, declaring his determination to everyone. His staff was severed during the battle with Abaddon. But a wild wolf will not give up resistance just because it loses its sharp claws. Neither would Jace. The blood of Fenris flows in his body. Wolf never gives up easily. "Fight for the Emperor." "Fight for the Regency." The other fighters also shouted, their eyes were firm. Even though they have suffered huge losses, they will not give up. Chaos traitors can never break their will. Port Saints. "Please, don''t hit me anymore, it really hurts, please." A child is kneeling on the ground, crying loudly. His back was dripping with blood, from being beaten by those traitors. The pain of the whipping made him cry and scream. He begged those believers with chaotic runes, begging them not to abuse him like this again. "Useless trash." The Chaos cultists showed no mercy to the child''s pleas for mercy. He took out the dagger, grabbed the child''s hair, and looked at the others fiercely, "There is only one end for the useless waste of the gods, and that is death." After speaking, the Chaos cultist slit the child''s throat. The bright red blood spurted out, making those tired and frightened men and women scream continuously. They were more frightened. Facing the cruelty of the Chaos Cultists, they were all trembling. The woman couldn''t help crying, and the man lost the courage to resist. Their protector is dead. The Emperor no longer protects them. They became the slaves of the gods, the tools and playthings of these evil people. They can do nothing but cry and surrender. Resistance will only lead to more senseless deaths. House Lucian has betrayed the Emperor. This time''s betrayal is undoubtedly a severe stab in the chest of the loyalists of the empire. The behavior of Jess and others raided the fort, allowing some loyalist troops and civilians to escape from this **** on earth. But many people were slaughtered by the Chaos Cultists and heretic Astartes monks who chased after them before they could escape. The Astral Army Corps died, and those who were captured were captured, and they were beaten to pieces. A large number of civilians died in the shelling, and a large part were taken as prisoners. Now, they are all sent to concentration camps and labor camps as cheap labor and cannon fodder. The tallest tower in Saint Port City is the residence of the Planetary Governor. It is also the territory of the Lucian family for generations. The scene of the servo skull and Cherub escorting those captives was transmitted from the front line of the battlefield to the Governor''s Mansion. "These untouchables should be treated like this, this is the correct way to drive and use them." Lucian XII smiled, this is the correct order. Those untouchables don''t need any power at all, they just need to show their whips and sticks, and they will willingly work for us to death. They are so cowardly, any trivial threat is enough to make them bow down to those who enslaved them. " "This is the **** that Guilliman''s idiot wants to offend the elites of the empire to save. As a primarch, his short-sightedness and stupidity are amazing. Does he really think that these **** pariahs are propping up the empire? No, prop up The Empire is the backbone of those of us." "Whoever we choose wins. Before we chose the Empire and the Empire won. Now we choose Chaos and Chaos will win. The great Lord Abaddon will take Terra and become the new galaxy Lord." "Your Excellency, you are wise." An official next to him who has been loyal to the Lucian family for generations nodded in agreement, "The decline of the empire is inevitable, and it is inevitable for the great predator to rule the galaxy." Lucian XII enjoyed the other party''s compliment, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter. Someday, Guilliman will understand how wrong he was. It''s a pity that there is no medicine for regret in this world. When the Empire collapsed and the Marauders took Terra, there was nothing the Primarch could do, even if he regretted it. He was already looking forward to that day. When the time comes, he''ll have to spit on that stupid primarch. Abaddon stood on the city wall of Port Saints, surrounded by soldiers of the Black Legion. He watched the captives being escorted to the city by the Chaos cultists with guns. It was a nice little victory. The lackeys of the corpse emperor were beaten to pieces and suffered heavy casualties. None of those guys would be able to get away if the Eldar were not in the way. Thinking of this, Abaddon became very annoyed. These damned Eldar are always up to no good. One day, he will flatten their Arkworld. Pile their heads up. Of course, before that, he has to take down the Vigilante or complete his strategic goals. The rebellion of Lucian XII caused most of the planet to fall into the hands of Chaos, Zerg and Orcs. Only Jubei City is still in the hands of the loyalists of the empire. His primary strategic goal is to clear the empire of power and cut off their power base on the ground. At that time, the empire will have to pay a huge price if it wants to take it back. Looking at those weak mortals, Abaddon felt disgust in his heart. How could such a race have any hope of ruling the entire galaxy. They are impotent, worshiping a rotting corpse. Had it not been for the cheap cannon fodder and hard work, Abaddon would have slaughtered them and sacrificed them to the gods without hesitation. Only those human beings who recognize the reality and take the initiative to join the ranks of the gods are the hope for the future. "How is the deployment of the Blackrock Demon Crown going?" Abaddon looked at the leader of the Word Bearers next to him and asked. "The deployment progress has reached 80%, and it will take at most a week to complete the deployment. At that time, you only need to offer enough blood sacrifices to reverse the anti-subspace force field of Vigilante and turn it into a Huge amplifier. It''s easier for demons to get in here, and even get amplified." The Word Bearers leader''s tone was uncontrollably excited. Once the plan is successful, the benefits it brings are unimaginable. The vigilant star becomes a super-large subspace amplifier, not only will the demon not be expelled by the power of reality, but it will also be strengthened. At that time, Terras Nachmond corridor leading to the dark side of the empire will be completely cut off. even formed a huge overlapping area filled with etheric power. "Very good." Abaddon smiled. He had fought against the Empire for ten thousand years, and now, he finally saw the dawn of victory. The rise of Chaos is as unstoppable as the new rising sun. The fall of the empire is like a rotten tree that will surely fall apart. "According to the plan, lay all the black stone magic crowns, and launch the last ritual." Abaddon said, "Of course, we must also put some pressure on the followers of the corpse emperor, so that they will be busy and will not stop us The plan. Those fools have gathered in the Great North City, which is a forge world, and the Mechanicus has turned it into a fortress, like a turtle shell." "Let the legions of the Deathskull Titans come, those titans more thirsty for slaughter and destruction, and let this planet be drenched in blood and this world in flames. When Calgar arrives, all he will see are ruins and die." Abaddon turned to look at his servant, and issued the order of destruction. "Understood, my lord." The servant on the side said devoutly. At this time, a soldier from the Black Legion walked in from the outside. "My lord, the Lucian family requests to see you." "The Lucian family?" Abaddon looked confused. "It is the governor of this planet, and it was his betrayal that allowed us to so easily injure the followers of the corpse emperor." Hearing what the servant said, Abaddon stared at the Claw of Horus in his hand, and nodded. "Then let him in." "Yes, my lord." A moment later, Lucian XII walked behind Abaddon with many senior officials and generals who defected to Chaos with him. Close contact with the big predators made them a little scared, and they trembled slightly when they stood there. Some noble ladies have to support the male companion next to them to stand firm. "Great Marauder, thank you for saving Vigilante from the corpse emperor''s dictatorship." Lucian XII saluted in front of Abaddon respectfully, with a flattering tone, hoping to win the favor of the warmaster. "You performed very well." Abaddon examined Lucian XII with playful eyes, full of disdain in his heart. A selfish and stupid guy. "This is as it should be. The empire has been corrupted beyond belief, and it is the general trend to surrender to Chaos." Lucian XII said, "When Guilliman abolished the High Lords Council, he declared that only the Chapter Master of the mother regiment can serve When the empire was regent, the empire was already coming to an end. He allowed a group of people with only brains to rule the empire, and abolished the power of the elite for the sake of those **** pariahs. What a stupid and short-sighted decision. " "Aren''t you saying the Empire should not be ruled by those Chapter Masters?" Abaddon frowned slightly. "Of course not. Those guys may know **** the enemy, but they absolutely don''t know how to manage a country well. This is the responsibility of our elites, and it is also our ability, and it is also a symbol of our superiority over those pariahs. Great Predator, as long as you raise your arms, countless families will surely respond, overthrow the empire, and elect you as the new master of the galaxy." Lucian XII kept flattering Abaddon, bowing and humbly, trying to please him. "Hang this fat pig on the city wall." Abaddon said, "Let those wizards find a way to torture him to their heart''s content, so that his screams can resound throughout Port Saints." Lucian XII, with a smile on his face, suddenly lost his legs, not knowing where he had offended the moody Chaos Warmaster. He knelt on the ground and cried, hoping to get forgiveness from the other party with his miserable appearance. But this kind of behavior made the disgust on Abaddon''s face even stronger. He hates cowards. "My lord, I am loyal to you. My lord, you promised me to continue to rule Vigilus at the beginning. You are crossing the river and tearing down bridges. You can''t do this." "A stupid pig like you really disgusts me. Warriors are the best people to rule the galaxy. They fought **** battles, and when they were rewarded for their merits, they didn''t have their names. This is betrayal and hypocrisy. Throw him Go out, hang on the wall, and keep his position, let him continue to rule Vigilante." Abaddon''s tone was fierce, full of disgust and hatred, "A group of pigs are also qualified to call themselves elite? Without those soldiers who fought **** battles, you just It''s just a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, who gave you the self-confidence." In the beginning, Horus was dissatisfied with the Emperor because the Council of Terra excluded the Brothers Astartes. They conquered the galaxy, but handed it over to a group of bureaucrats to rule and be restrained by the other party. The Black Legion has always been the leader who is strong. Luxian XII''s remarks are undoubtedly advocating elitism, thinking that elites like him should rule over those who fought bravely and those who were untouchables. A fool like this doesn''t know his own position at all. Abaddon has no mercy, he will be tortured and then die, and his soul will become the plaything of warp demons. Of course, he will not break his promise. Lucian XII is still the ruler of Vigilus. Abaddon only recognized him as the ruler, and did not promise him that he could continue to enjoy in the mansion. Who said that the ruler should sit in the mansion and enjoy life. Will the identity of the ruler change due to the different environments? No, sitting in the mansion and hanging on the city wall, Lucian XII is the ruler. "No!" Lucian XII yelled in horror, "You can''t treat me like this. They are all my most loyal subordinates. If you kill me, they will rebel immediately." As soon as these words came out, a large group of officials, ladies and generals behind Lucian XII knelt down. "No, my lord, we have nothing to do with him." "Yeah, it doesn''t matter." "Don''t listen to his slander." "We want to follow Lord Abaddon devoutly, not because of him." Many officials and dignitaries opened their mouths one after another, put aside all responsibilities, and swore allegiance to Abaddon. Go into the water by yourself, but also pull others into the water. Didn''t you see that all the soldiers standing next to you are Black Legion soldiers! 1 The chainsaw sword and bolt gun in the hands of others are decorations! For you, rebelling against the Warmaster of Chaos to his face? ? What kind of dream are you doing in broad daylight! Lucian XII''s face turned pale with fright, and the group of people who usually claim to be the most loyal also swore to have nothing to do with him. Just for a while, he betrayed everyone. Abaddon looked mockingly at the kneeling Lucian XII, "It seems that no one surrendered because of you, pull it down, such a fat pig makes people feel disgusting just by looking at it." "No! You can''t do this!" Lucian XII screamed, his fat body crawling over like a worm, wanting to kneel in front of Abaddon to ask for forgiveness. But he was directly dragged away by the soldiers of the Black Legion. The air still resounded with his howling. "Do not." "I am faithful, my lord." "Astarte monks are the best candidates to rule the galaxy. I was wrong, my lord." "Please, let me go, my lord, I really know I was wrong." Abadon was indifferent to Lucian XII''s entreaties, and looked at those nobles and dignitaries. "Don''t think that I still support you waste like the empire. The Black Legion does not raise waste. There is only one end for the incompetent, and that is to die or become slaves and cannon fodder." Many dignitaries knelt on the ground, not daring to say a word. If the envoys of the empire said these words, they would definitely be scolded to death by them. It''s a pity that the one in front of them is Abaddon. The empire may take into account the influence and will not do anything to them. But Abaddon is different. As the Chaos Warmaster, he doesn''t need to worry about any influence at all. The subspace only talks about one truth, and that is the fist. For rebels, the crueler they are, the more respected they are. A merciful man is only looked down upon by other fighters. In the void, both sides have a steady stream of reinforcements coming, and a large piece of metal wreckage is scattered in the void field of Vigilus, all of which are ships that exploded in the battle. After hitting the name, the Mechanic Bishop of the Dark Mechanic Cult discovered something was wrong. The warships of the empire are flexible, powerful, and far superior in performance to previous warships. More importantly, parts can be exchanged for each other if they are broken. They watched with their own eyes the abandoned ships of the loyalists of the empire dragged back, dismantled the parts for use, and restored the disabled ships. Sometimes, they even give up repairing the damaged ships, take them apart, and put the parts on other ships. The Loyalist''s coquettish operation made many members of the Dark Mechanicus unable to react. What about the belief in Mars? What about the theory of the sacred machine soul? Is it really good to throw everything clean! The firepower of the empire is gradually increasing, but Chaos still has a numerical advantage. Many of the heretic Astartes who once rebelled against the empire were conquered by Abaddon the Marauder over a long period of 10,000 years. For this reason, the strength of the Black Legion cannot be underestimated. Thousand Sons Warriors and Word Bearers Warriors are the best among the Black Legion in using warp power. They can use sacrifices to create one storm after another, making it difficult for the Imperial fleet, which relies heavily on warp space, to support those planets that need to be supported. Calgar, who was ordered to go to Vigilus for support, encountered this kind of problem. His fleet is very powerful, equipped with a lighthouse system, and a celestial-class battleship, the Punishment Colossus, so you don''t have to worry about getting lost when you are far away from the Emperor''s Star Torch. But the biggest problem now is that he can''t find the warning star. The storm covered the location of the Vigilante, so the navigator couldn''t see it, and the astropaths couldn''t receive any information from the Vigilante. Clearly, the Chaos Traitors have another way to thwart them. "Can you force a breakthrough??" Calgar looked at the holographic screen in his hand, and looked at his chief psychic consultant. "It''s hard to do, my lord. We don''t have the exact coordinates of the Vigilante. At this time, we are looking for an unmarked island in a stormy night. This island has no sound or light, and we cannot see it. " The chief spiritual think tank shook his head. "Damn, what should we do now?" Calgar was a little annoyed, he underestimated the abilities of those traitors. The Imperium of Man is too dependent on the uncontrolled Warp. This mysterious realm is in the hands of the enemy, who can cut off the loyalist''s route at will, and can also block the destination they need to go. "There is no good way, we can only find it slowly, my lord." The chief spiritual intelligence think tank said, "Just like we used to, slowly find out the coordinates of the planet, and then jump into it." "I hate this waiting. Those enemies must know our arrival. This kind of delay is too deadly for war." Calgar paced back and forth, if the Primarch was here, there must be a solution. The Primarch has never been troubled by anything. Calgar felt a little frustrated, he thought he could perform well on Vigilus, and consolidate his image as Chapter Leader. Let the Primarch know that he is a loyal son of extraordinary ability. But now, he was blocked from the Vigilante, and he could do nothing but be impotent and furious. "My lord, we have detected a psychic signal." The intelligence director''s voice sounded. "Whose?" Calgar asked. "I don''t know, the database shows that there is an 80% probability that it belongs to the Spirit Race." Calgar frowned, "Come in." "clear." A flickering image appeared in the hall. The image of the Eldar in armor appeared in front of everyone. The other party is obviously some kind of communication using psionic energy. "Lord of Ultramar, Calgar," said the Eldar. "Who are you?" Calgar asked. "I am the prophet of Sam''s Ark World, Anvil." "Anvil, what do you want?" Calgar looked at the Eldar in front of him. After the Battle of Ultramar, his view of the Eldar changed greatly, and the Primarch acquiesced that the Ark Eldar and Harlequin Eldar were allies of mankind. For this reason, Calgar''s tone was still polite. If it was other aliens, Calgar would just shoot them there. Talking about aliens is disloyal to the Emperor. "The big predators have arrived, and their plans have reached the last juncture. If you don''t act as soon as possible, the consequences will be disastrous." Anville said, "The situation has reached the most critical moment." "We are lost, Anvier, Vigilus is covered by warp storms, and our navigators cannot see it." Calgar''s tone was a little frustrated. Obviously, it is very difficult to admit one''s incompetence in front of an alien. Even if the Eldar are their allies. "We will help you, and I will gather other spirit races to perform the ceremony together and turn on the psychic beacon for you." Anville said, "Let your subordinates pay attention, I don''t have many people, and the psychic beacon can only Open it once. If you miss it, you will fail your genetic father." "I understand." Calgar. Anvil nodded, and his psionic image disappeared. This is a technique to free the soul to roam in the warp, and it is very dangerous. Only a race like the Eldar who is good at this method can use this method with ease. The former ruler is hung on the city wall, and the winged demons are torturing him with unimaginable means. This is destined to be a long torture process. Those demons hurt Lucian XII, and healed him with witchcraft, and the cycle repeated, making him suffer until his soul was broken. This is the favorite method of demons, and the souls that fall into their hands are tortured in this way. The screams of the former ruler resounded through the communicator in this saint port city. Even Port Saints is no exception. Saint Port is the largest airport on Vigilus, and it is also the origin of the city name Saint Port City. The Iron Warriors took control of the port, sending down troops from the void in a steady stream, preparing to completely wipe out Jubei City. Each ship lands in a precise pattern on a port, unloads its cargo, and takes off in a carefully choreographed sequence. The Iron Warriors know a lot about this. They inherited the advantages of their genetic father - Perturabo. The Iron Warriors have talents in siege and logistics that other legions do not have. They are more precise and efficient than machines. The gates of the spaceport are in order at this time, and the troops that have surrendered to the Great Looter are passing through the gates, and are then deployed to various areas. All kinds of vehicles sailed out from the huge transport ships of countless transport ships, and the endless rumble echoed in the airport. And those huge titans, also transported to the surface. In the name of Abaddon, the titans strode from the skyport. Each step made a terrible roar, shaking the fragile shell of the planet. Most of the war machines are more than twenty meters high. It is different from the decoration of the imperial honor and prayer flags. The Titans of the Dead Skull Legion generally use human skin and skull devices. Some corpses are hung from spikes, screaming as they go, just to please the crazy drivers. Titans, Knights, Dark Mechanicum, Chaos Army, Demon Army, Heretic Astartes, and the enslaved civilians are all integrated together. The scale and speed with which this operation was carried out would put the experts in Imperial logistics to shame. If it weren''t for the Iron Warriors standing on the opposite side of the empire, I''m afraid they would have willingly kowtowed in front of each other and begged them to teach these logistics skills. Abaddon showed a satisfied look. Steel Warrior is indeed one of the best. Even he can hardly arrange large-scale logistics supply work so concisely and efficiently. Wait until the sizable forces are sent down and assembled where they should be. When the Dead Skull Titan Legion and the traitorous knight family are also ready. Abaddon pulled out the magic sword Drachanion, swung the sword, and issued an order to the entire army, "Let''s go, target Jubei City. Kill all the followers of the corpse emperor." After the army set off, the Word Bearers troops broke away from the team, drove a large number of civilians, and continued to complete the task assigned by Abaddon. After the laying of the Blackstone Demon Crown is completed, a large-scale sacrifice will be carried out to completely reverse the anti-subspace force field formed by the Vigilante and Chidixing. Once the plan is completed, Terra''s path to the dark side of the empire will be cut off. At that time, the empire will be completely over. Abaddon could already imagine Guilliman crying like a fart at the impassable chasm. Chapter 188： The end is doomed (seeking subscription) Jubei City has entered a state of martial law. Manufacturing things with unprecedented efficiency. All factories are working continuously day and night. Ordnance factory, smelter, weapon assembly workshop, refining area, ore warehouse, manufacturing hangar and more. Every factory is working without any pause. Those workers are required to work the longest hours. The red-robed experts, miners and workers are crowded beside the hot furnace and noisy production line. Every corner of the city is filled with continuous noise and muffled vibrations. This sound is very obvious on the street. Everyone''s face is very dignified. The approach of war made this forge city more solemn and the atmosphere more depressing. In the name of Holy Terra, in the name of the Emperor, in the name of Guilliman. The great sage Proy issued a war mobilization order, requiring Jubei City to enter a state of first-level combat readiness. All productivity was released immediately, civilian industrial products were all abandoned, and all were producing military equipment. A steady stream of weapons are manufactured, laser guns, bolt guns, laser cannons, missile launchers, and cannons are manufactured from the assembly line. The armored vehicle rumbled down from the vast assembly line, and the heat of welding was still rising from the surface. Vaulted hangars and entire city-sized assembly areas were devoted to the production of untold numbers of ammunition and guns. And the people who use these ammunition and guns are coming from all over the world. Jubei City has its own airport. At this time, the airport is also in a state of overload. The betrayal of the Lucian family has put many Loyalist troops in trouble. There is no logistical supply, and he was attacked by Chaos troops because of leaking the location. Great North City provided them with weapons and ammunition, and at the same time assisted them in withdrawing to Great North City. The limited capacity of the airport was utilized to the extreme in order to meet the needs of friendly forces. Jubei City needs to airdrop supplies to those trapped troops, replenish weapons, ammunition and medical supplies to those troops, and transport the wounded and important personnel away. Such a huge demand keeps the airport running non-stop, and we dare not waste any time. Three Thunder gunships flew in from a distance with flames and thick smoke. The director of the airport had to order the ground crew to clear the apron for them and evacuate the people nearby to prevent the damaged gunships from causing an explosion, which would be meaningless. casualties. The gunships groaned and stopped in the open space reserved for them. Amidst the air pressure sound of hissing, the hatch opened slowly. A group of scarred soldiers came down from above. It was Jess and the others who had evacuated. While going to the extraction point. They were attacked by the enemy again. A force of Chaos Warriors, Demon Engines and a Chaos Cultist, two Warhound Titans, attacked the extraction point. They are powerful and fierce. Jess and the others were unable to fight against the War Dog-level Titan, they were beaten to collapse one after another, and finally escaped by luck. There was a massacre at the evacuation point. Troops and civilians who tried to evacuate from all directions were massacred, and blood flowed into rivers at one point. Stumps and broken arms are everywhere. The weeping refugees wailed for salvation, only to be crushed by the Titans. Those Chaos Cultists have no humanity at all, they killed everyone there. Neither children nor women were spared. Despair and pain are the best sacrifices to the gods. Jace couldn''t forget the last scene he saw. The dark red flesh was mixed with soil, making it extremely dazzling in the sun. Jess fell silent after stepping off the cabin. He has seen too much sacrifice and death. The betrayal of the Lucian family had terrible consequences, and many people died as a result. The wife is abandoned, the husband dies meaninglessly, the child cries in the refugee wave, and finally gets killed. The emperor''s angels were scarred and scarred, but their appearance still gave the people in the airport a lot of confidence. The refugees who escaped by chance saw their arrival and recited prayers and hymns, with hope in their eyes. Jace could read their thoughts from those eyes. Every soul is traumatized by war. They longed for the Space Marines to end these sufferings and restore life to its former peace. Jess didn''t meet those eyes, he couldn''t bear the expectation contained in those eyes. Facing the chaotic offensive, they have been failing and retreating in panic. The civilians who should have been protected were slaughtered wantonly by the enemy. Their screams echoed in Jace''s mind. Their blood stained every inch of the battlefield red. "This is our last stop. If we can''t stop Chaos'' attack, then we have to die here." A wolf warrior who lost his eyes whispered. The other fighters did not speak. But they all thought it was their own voice. Great North City is the last hope of the empire to keep Vigilus. Even if they die, they will die in Jubei City. Jess also agrees with this, they have no way out. Once Vigilante falls, the situation in the empire will be incomparably worse. Humanity will really usher in the end. Behind them is the future of mankind, and there is no way to retreat. "I''m glad you guys arrived in time." Led by the machine servant, Jess and others walked into Jubei City, planning to prepare for the final battle, and met the great sage-Proy. "We paid a very heavy price, abandoning those civilians who should have been protected by us, and came here at all costs." Jess'' tone was a bit heavy, and it was helpless to abandon those civilians and mortal troops. Once you hold on, the Warhounds and Chaos forces will kill everyone. Under the circumstances that only some people can escape, it is undoubtedly the best choice to let the powerful Primaris Space Marines leave first to participate in the final battle. It''s just that doing this made Jess and the others feel guilty. They should have protected those innocent people, but left them mercilessly. "Your decision is very clear. The Regent of the Empire requires us to treat every life equally, but you and I both know that the value of life is never equal, especially at this critical moment, some people are more important, and some people It can be given up." Proy''s voice was very mechanical, without any humanity or emotion, but he was right. Jess felt better, he changed the subject and asked about the current situation. He wanted to see where the Marauder''s offensive was pushing. "This is exactly what I want to tell you." Proy waved his hand. Three servo skulls flew over and opened their mouths made of brass. The laser beam shoots out from the open mouth, outlining a holographic three-dimensional image in the air. In the image, there are densely packed red dots. They dispatched from Saint Port City and crossed the dry seabed to enter the northern continent where Jubei City is located. Taking a closer look, the scale of those red dots is very large. Cultists with chaos runes all over their bodies, knights who rebelled against the empire with the Lucian family, as well as demon engines, Titan Legion and so on. Seeing the huge size of the enemy, Jess'' expression became serious. Such a terrifying army, they couldn''t hold it for long. Obviously, they will die here. "The enemy has been dispatched." Proy explained in a mechanized voice, "They will cross the seabed of the warning sea and attack us. I have communicated with the knights, and they will serve as the first line of defense to stop the enemy Fang Taitan''s march, just don''t have too much expectation about it. The power of the Titans in our hands is too weak, it is impossible to stop them" "On the eastern mountain range, there is also a force approaching, and some of them are heretic Astartes. These guys need you to deal with them. Only Astartes can kill Astartes." "The situation in the eastern mountain range is very complicated. Years of excavation have made it full of deep mine tunnels. Genestealers have occupied it after the riot. You must be careful. Once you enter there, you may be greeted by a multi-party melee." Jess listened to Proy''s information, nodded, and had a certain judgment on the current situation. They still have Jubei City. But the big predators have already been dispatched, and the final battle will soon begin. Their winning percentage is infinitely close to zero. "I''m sorry, I gave you such a dangerous task when I first arrived, but now, we have no choice." The mechanical sage Proy apologized to Jess and the others. As soon as I got down, I had to go to the battlefield to fight desperately without even drinking my saliva. "It doesn''t matter, we were born to be thrown into the most dangerous places." Jess said, "We will set off after the armor is repaired and the ammunition is replenished." "I have ordered a foundry to be cleared out. You can repair it there. The armor repair technicians are already waiting for you." Proy said. Jace nodded. Proy was silent for a moment before continuing, "May Omnissia be with you." Going to the eastern mountains to stop the enemy is undoubtedly a moth to the flame. But now, there is no good way. Jubei City needs to buy time to lay artillery and build defenses. It cannot let the opponent drive straight in. In that case, Jubei City will fall within a few days. "May you and I both return to the throne of the Emperor." Jess made a Skyhawk salute, and then walked away. The other fighters left behind him. They repair their armor and head to the front without delay. Mechanical Ark. Regula looked at the daughters of the Jiaoyang Legion. Jiaoyang Legion is a very special legion. Every driver in the Legion is a woman. They set off with Calgar''s fleet to support Vigilus. The fleet is lost in the subspace, and many people feel uneasy about it, fearing that they will live up to the expectations of the Regent of the Empire. However, the many pilots of the Jiaoyang Legion remained calm. With the help of the sage Regula, they adapted to the new war machine. "You should adapt to a brand-new war mode." The sage Regula stood on a high platform and looked down at the carefully selected pilots, "Time has changed, and the old magic machines can no longer meet the needs of the empire. And the old faculties are playing less and less of a role in the grand enterprise of the Regent." "You need to learn to adapt to the new divine machine, and the amphibious Titan of the Thunderbird Sky is your future partner. You must integrate with them, manipulate them to become the sharp sword of the empire, and cut through the darkness that wants to cover the entire empire . After saying this, Regula asked the assistants to continue to help them conduct tests and do a good job of neural connection. Aniya watched the mechanical sage leave, and many sisters walked to their testing workshop with the help of the priest. "Master Ainiya, this way." Two mechanical priests and a relic administrator serving the legion came over. Ania could only follow them. Walking into the large workshop, the scorching hot metallic smell of engine oil came to the face. The workshop is very busy, and a streamlined fighter jet with a length of 60 meters is parked in the workshop. It adopts anti-gravity suspension and fixed design. No conventional fighter landing gear. Rely on the anti-gravity field to hover. The rumbling heavy boom hangs from the roof to adjust the details of the fighter. At the same time, pick up a bucket full of giant shells and slender missiles, transport them to the fighter jet arsenal, and fill the fighter plane with enough ammunition. The fighter is equipped with Titan-level weapons, lava cannons. The cannon signal weapon has been in service for tens of thousands of years in the empire. After Guilliman returned, members of the Mechanicus transformed it, making it more powerful and more stable in output power. Lava cannons are released, as well as Destroyer short-range missiles, rotary laser rapid-fire guns and other short-range weapons. There is also a power spear for close quarters combat, capable of smashing the armored defenses of an Apocalypse Titan. A Thunderbird is enough to easily crush a hive city. In the center of the fighter plane is a plasma energy supply pile, which is used to supply energy to various areas of the fighter plane. The fighter is also equipped with three deflector shields and one void shield, which can be opened by the pilot freely. The superior performance of the Thunderbird can be said to have brought a huge challenge to the old fighters of the Empire. Once it can be installed in actual combat, many foundry worlds of the empire will usher in a phase-out of outdated production capacity. Old fighters are completely incomparable with amphibious fighters like the Thunderbird. will inevitably be eliminated. Many thick and heavy cables with horizontal stripes extend from the ceiling of the hangar, connecting the energy core buried deep under the shield with the armored torso of the fighter. These cables are used in addition to checking the operation of the plasma reactor. It also injects a steady stream of energy into it, allowing it to accept the nourishment of an imprisoned star. With the help of the technician, Ainiya stepped onto the platform, took off all her clothes, and revealed a youthful body. The two machine slaves picked up the nozzle, turned on the nozzle, and washed Ainiya''s body with a special potion. Disinfect her and stimulate the activity of the surface nerves for better access to the system. Ania was still young and barren, so her skin was tight and smooth like milk. The mechanical priest''s metal fingers slid on the surface of the skin, checking the status of the data interface, to ensure that Ania could be connected to Thunderbird''s main control system. "No problem." A mechanical priest said in a deep voice, "All interfaces have been tested, please enter the operating cabin." Aisha nodded, and she walked towards the Thunderbird cockpit. The Thunderbird cockpit is completely different from other cockpits. It pursues high maneuverability, and the speed in the atmosphere can reach the first speed in the universe, which is eight kilometers per second. With such a fast speed, if it relies on manual operation, it may be too late to react. Using intelligent control, it violates the red line of the empire. For this reason, the driver and the fighter can only be connected by nerves, so that the two can be integrated. That is to say, like the Titan, in that way, it is like wearing a suit of clothes, making the machine an extension of the body. The human brain has a computational capacity comparable to that of an advanced computer. Under normal circumstances, the brain capacity that ordinary people can use only occupies a part of the brain, while more brain capacity is used to coordinate other areas of the body. It is as if a person wants to stand up, his consciousness will issue this instruction, and then the other parts of the brain will split and execute it. After completion, the feedback will be given to the main consciousness. The movement of standing up looks very easy. It''s just such an instruction issued in the human mind. It can be executed, but the steps are very cumbersome. It is necessary to transmit relevant information to the corresponding muscle mass, control their contraction and expansion, allow other parts of the body to adjust, and keep the center of gravity from falling. Then the relevant information must be transmitted back to the main consciousness, such as when standing up, something is stuck, something is on the leg, the leg is numb, and so on. Then wait for the command to be issued again, and then perform related operations. This alone already needs to occupy most of the brain capacity. It was often said in Old Terra that the human brain was only five percent developed. In fact, this statement is ridiculous. The brain has been used to a very high proportion, and the remaining areas are redundant areas, used to deal with special situations. Many areas of the brain are used to store everyday data. A high-definition photo in the computer has a volume of tens of megabytes. Human beings are receiving the input of surrounding information all the time. Sound, smell, image, temperature, etc. These data are so huge that the storage space alone takes up half of the brain. What''s more, a running system needs to be loaded, otherwise, humans will collapse. In the empire, many people use tactical computers. But they all use computers loaded with integrated systems. Integrated systems convert complex binary and data into understandable images and text. So that people can easily use the computer. But if people in the empire were to use binary to operate computers, many people would be dumbfounded. Complex binary is enough to drive many people crazy. As a result, using computers has become a high-threshold thing, which is not good for the development of the empire. The same is true for human beings. If the brain is not equipped with an integrated system, then human beings are likely to starve to death as soon as they are born, and they will not be able to reproduce at all, which is very detrimental to the reproduction of the race. The subconscious mind is responsible for the work coordination of other parts of the body, and at the same time transforms various problems and difficulties encountered into concepts that the main consciousness can understand. After receiving feedback from the subconscious mind, the main consciousness takes action to solve various problems encountered by the subconscious mind. Do people feel hungry because the stomach talks? no. It is the related nerves that detect that the stomach is empty and the nutrients are not enough. The subconscious mind integrates these information and conveys this concept to the main consciousness. The stomach is already empty, you can continue to add food. After a while, if there is no food supplement, the prompt will be turned off so that the stomach will no longer secrete gastric juice. This is also the reason why people are hungry for a while and then not hungry. After seeing the food, the subconscious will give the message again. When you get busy wholeheartedly, the main consciousness will also reject these information and focus on the matter at hand. In this way, people feel that they are not hungry at all when they are busy. Actually, you rejected the message, so you are not hungry. Actually, you are already hungry. It''s like the ancient emperors who didn''t hear the news of famine and war, naturally thought that the world was peaceful and their country was as stable as Mount Tai. In fact, just because you havent heard those news doesnt mean it doesnt exist. The potential of the human body is terrifying, and after strengthening, it is comparable to any soulless machine. Neural link is to empty the brain that originally processed body data and use it to process mechanical data, so as to be able to better control war machines. Aniya lay down in the cockpit, and the nutrient solution was poured into it, soaking her. These liquids are rich in oxygen and will fill her stomach and the cavities in her body to protect her from the overweight squeeze caused by the fighter plane flying at high speed. During the acceleration of the fighter plane, there will be a force acting on the human body. It is difficult for a normal human body to withstand this acceleration. If it is light, it will consume the potential of the body and die easily. After injecting the liquid, Aenea''s body was immobilized. Avoid the violent shaking of the Thunderbird during combat causing her to be thrown. "Activate the tentacles of the cerebral cortex." The voice of the mechanical priest came from outside, and the mechanized dull voice had no emotion or humanity. Enia heard a soft hiss from the extension of the neck ring. And out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the wire cockpit slithering from the retaining ring. Ania let her mind relax, and prepared herself for the short-term pain when entering the system. Many silver tentacles were like worms along her smooth skin and connected to various holy interfaces, making her feel a little pain. Part of the tentacles enter the skull from the nerve interface on the forehead, and finally connect with the neurons of the cerebral cortex. The fleeting cold pain inside the skull made Ainiya snort. But she quickly relaxed, and that familiar and wonderful feeling struck again. She and the fighter are integrated into one. A vast sea of ??information and data poured into her thinking, and the tentacles of the cerebral cortex screened and shunted it, and sent it to the areas of the brain that were not normally used. Allowing her to experience every part of this gigantic machine as if it were an extension of her own flesh and blood. Within a few milliseconds, the hypnosis implantation device buried deep in the subconscious part of the brain has been activated, analyzing the pre-war inspection situation. Various data suddenly lit up inside her eyeballs. showing telemetry information about weapon readiness, fuel levels, and millions of other bits and pieces. The main control system helps her command this fighter plane that contains the top technology of the empire. "How''s the situation? Aenea." The biological administrator''s voice sounded, and Aniya subconsciously manipulated the monitoring probe on the fighter plane to look towards the sound. The figure of the administrator of the sacred object appeared in front of her eyes. He is already an old man, his body is still strong, tall and thin, wearing a robe with the mark of the Jiaoyang Legion. He has sacred parchment all over his body. This is a very wonderful feeling. She saw the world through the eyes of the Thunderbird. At this moment, she is the destruction machine. "This time the situation is good." Ainiya''s voice came out through the communicator. That voice is very similar to hers, and it has been specially adjusted. are really just synthesized sounds. Ania''s body is in a dormant state. Her consciousness has been offline from her flesh and blood body, and has become the soul of the Thunderbird fighter, and it is impossible to speak. "The data detection is normal, please complete the transformation." The mechanical priest next to him was expressionless. He looked at the tactical screen in front of him and gave instructions to Ainiya. Transformation is the most difficult part of the Thunderbird, a war vehicle. The change in the airframe will give the driver a sense of twist. For this reason, Regula has developed two different control systems. When the transformation is confirmed, the system will be switched directly, allowing the driver to go offline, and then go online again to take over the war vehicle after transformation. But even so, switching between different forms in a short period of time is a burden to the human body, and it takes practice to suppress this uncomfortable feeling. Ania gave the command to switch the form to the main control system. Afterwards, his eyes went dark. Everyone outside watched the suspended fighter plane making continuous clicking sounds, and the parts changed rapidly to form a fifty-meter-tall Titan. The Titan transformed from the Thunderbird fighter is slimmer and more streamlined than other Titans of the empire. The whole body is silver, and it looks full of technology. A powered spear is hung on one arm, and a lava cannon is hung on the other, with the missile system and propulsion system behind it. Even if transformed, Thunderbird''s propulsion system can still be used, but it can''t fly too fast. When the light reappeared in front of Ainiya''s eyes, the fighter plane had already completed its transformation and stood on the ground. The anti-gravity suspension system is still working, making it more flexible and agile. "How does it feel?" asked the mechanical priest. Ainiya looked at the power spear in her hand through the mechanical prosthesis, and moved it a few times, very smoothly, as if using her own body. "Perfect." "There is no problem with other data, you will be allowed to join the Vigilante campaign, Ainiya, please behave well." The mechanical priest said. "Don''t worry, I can''t help but kill those stupid traitors, let them fear and cry in front of the new magic machine. In the name of Jiaoyang, we will definitely bring the punishment of the imperial regency." Aenea''s voice came out through the sound generator, deafening. "Psionic beacon detected." A navigator lying in the nutrition cabin yelled in pain. "Are you Eldar?" Calgar asked. "Yes, it belongs to the Eldar race. According to the database calculation, the beacon should be located on the Vigilante." Calgar''s chief psychic think tank said with certainty. "Enter the physical space immediately." Calga shouted. Ready to enter the physical space. On the bridge of the Victory Laurel, the machine slave screamed. Many crew members controlled the Victory Laurel together, broke through the barrier, and rushed into the real universe. They use the connected neural cables to quickly exchange all the data they get. Massive amounts of information were stuffed into the calculation matrix. If it weren''t for the upgrade of the thinker array, I''m afraid it would be paralyzed at this moment due to the huge amount of data. Scenes appeared on the screen in front of Calgar. The Imperial Navy is at war with the Chaos Fleet. The entire void of the Vigilance Star was full of flashes of torpedoes and missiles, and light spears emerged one after another, forming a terrifying firepower net. Wreckage is everywhere, dead people floating in the icy void. Calgar did not hesitate, "Join the battle and tear up those stupid ships, the empire will win." "Empire shall prevail." "Empire shall prevail." The voices of many captains will be heard in the communication. They have been trapped in the warp for so long, they are already full of anger. Now, it''s time to make Chaos pay. Vigilance star. Pieces of distorted energy tore through the night, covering the entire mountain range in dark purple light. Dark clouds rolled across the sky, like being pulled into a huge tornado, circling around a certain dot. Thunder flashed across the rain, showing many weird silhouettes against the night sky. The sky is weeping, pouring unearthly oceans on the ground, tearing the atmosphere into jagged edges. Unholy energy roared through the air, drowning everything in the etheric currents. Standing at the edge of the battlefield, Anvil''s body lay the corpse of a Word Bearer. Beside him, the guards waved exquisite long swords, forming a death spiral around his body. Killing the enemies who tried to get close to the prophet. Anville''s face was full of bitterness. In the distance, the magic crown shining with black light is shooting a ray of light towards the sky, making the crack in the sky more conspicuous. Those guys used the blood sacrifice to pry the power of the gods, amplified the power of the Black Stone Demon Crown, tore apart the stable space structure, and destroyed the anti-subspace force field. This is just the beginning. Anvil realized that the troops he brought could no longer stop the madness of the Word Bearers. He began to enter a meditative state, using the huge etheric power to separate the enemy from himself, and then evacuated. Countless images appeared in his mind. The fuzzy picture intertwined with the present, the past, and the future revealed a corner of the terrifying future for him. Blood will soak Vigilus, and the Empire loses its last way. The galaxy will become a plaything in the hands of the gods. That eternal pain will have no day of relief. Everything will turn to dust. Everything will be reduced to ashes. Anville didn''t know whether these were true or not. He suppressed these weird things, immersed his mind in the etheric ocean currents, and set off a thunderstorm with strong willpower, forcing the Word Bearers back, and then He left the battlefield with his guards. "Calgar has come to the star field of Vigilance, and he has received the beacon reminder from us." Anvil had just left the battlefield when he received another message. He sent someone to perform the ceremony to guide Calgar''s arrival. On the one hand, he personally led a team to try to destroy the laying of the Black Stone Demon Crown, but the power of the Word Bearers far surpassed him, and this plan failed. "Time is running out." Anville responded bitterly. "Then what should we do? Prophet, if it doesn''t work, let''s evacuate. We have sacrificed too many compatriots for human affairs." A personal guard asked. He no longer wants to sacrifice for human affairs, too many companions have left. The combat skills of the Eldar are very superb. But facing the Word Bearers, they couldn''t take advantage of it. Almost all of the surviving Eldar warriors were wounded. "No!" Anville shook his head, "Once human beings fail, who in the galaxy can act as the opponent of Chaos? We are just the afterglow of the ancient empire, and we will be easily wiped out by those evil people. The day when human beings fail Day is the moment when the Milky Way is completely plunged into the abyss, and we cannot give up. Without humans, it will be difficult for us to survive, let alone rebuild the Eldar Empire." "But what else can we do now? Human beings can''t take it anymore, they are doomed." The guard said just now, "Even if Calgar lands, the Blackstone Demon Crown Ceremony has reached the last moment. The Nachmond Corridor will be closed soon. "Contact Calgar, only by uniting can we have the last chance of survival." Anville said, "As long as the other party fails to completely complete the Blackstone Demon Crown Ceremony, the Human Empire still has a glimmer of hope." Warning sea dry seabed. The war belonging to the **** machine is starting. "Face the fear, servants of the corpse emperor." The warrior-level titan belonging to the Death Skull Titan made a mocking sound, stimulating the nerves of the loyalists. From the profane spire of the Warlord Titan hang many captured captives. Spacemen, mortal officers, and even knights who were unfortunately captured. They were stripped of their equipment and held atop the titans with spikes and spears by the inhuman Cultists of Chaos. Those people are tortured, but they can''t get relief. Dark red blood flowed down the wound, soaking in the Titan''s body. They witnessed the fierceness of the warrior-level titans, but they were powerless to change anything. The traitors of Chaos tortured those people in this way, psychologically damaging the morale of the loyalists of the Empire. "The lackey of the evil god." Captain Sai Tan roared, he is the pilot of the warrior-level Titan belonging to the Great North City. He drove the Titan Mecha and rushed towards the enemy. If you want to humiliate the Empire, be prepared to pay the price. Compared to the famous Death Skull Legion 10,000 years ago, Jubei City has only one warrior-level Titan, which is completely crushed in terms of numbers. If it weren''t for the assistance of many knights and titans loyal to the empire, Jubei City would not even be qualified to fight against the Deathskulls. However, the difference in size and firepower between the two sides cannot be bridged by courage alone. The Titan Corps of Jubei City fell into a disadvantage. They could only rely on the complex canyon on the seabed to conduct guerrilla attacks against the Death Skulls, delaying their speed as much as possible. However, in the face of the crushing firepower of the opponent, the Titan Corps of Jubei City made their best efforts, but only slowed down the opponent''s footsteps, unable to change the fate of inevitable defeat. Captain Sai Tan manipulated the battle-scarred warrior-level titan, and continued to move forward. The enemy titan that showed off its might has fled. At the position just now, there were only two Titans that came to support each other. There was an explosion sound, and the wreckage burned in flames. The crew members howled and cried in the flames, and finally there was no sound at all. Captain Saitan had no expression on his face, he walked in the canyon on the seabed to track down the enemy. With one against three, not only did he not lose, but he also defeated the opponent, leaving two behind. Unfortunately, that guy ran too fast. Cyber ??Captain was still not found in the end. Fortunately, he found another enemy. He adjusted the muzzle and shot at a stealthy Warhound-class Titan frantically. He has hunted many times his enemies. The arrogant and clamoring warrior-level titan was beaten and fled in embarrassment by him. Paid a very huge price for this. Sai Tan knew very well that he could not go back. Today is his last battle. Nowadays, every enemy killed is earned. The war dog-class Titan tried to sneak to the flank with the help of the complex environment of the seabed canyon, and then launched a charge, trying to hunt and kill the Titan controlled by Captain Saitan. The cyber captain will let the opponent know who is the real hunter. War Dogs whole body flashed with the desire to hunt, and his waist joints howled while running. It can be imagined how the relay work of War Dog Titans stabilizer was almost on the verge of collapsing and exploding. Go to hell, servant of the corpse emperor. The fragmented codes from the War Dogs, in addition to chaos, are also mixed with anger, fanaticism, and foolish loyalty to Abaddon. Damn you. Captain Saitan roared, he closed the shield and put all the energy into the weapon. The power spear was being danced by the titan, the rotating stabilizer was screaming, and harsh warning runes appeared on every interface Sai Tan could see. But he ignored it. The stabilizer on the leg was hit by the war dog, and he staggered and almost fell down. The war dog let out a sound of excitement, but it underestimated the sacrifice a hunter can make. The power lance gained kinetic energy in the hands of the high-speed spinning warrior-level titan, and it precisely hit its head. Clean and tidy, brutal and terrifying. The heads of the War Dog Titans were blown off, the void shields were shattered, and the missiles exploded. The driver inside also slipped out of the cockpit, burning in the air. Was scorched black amidst the screams, hanging upside down on the fallen war dog-class titan, like a prisoner being executed. "Kill +1." Captain Sai Tan smiled as he looked at the fallen War Dog Titan. Not happy for a while, several missiles came with trailing flames and hit the Titan''s knee, completely paralyzing its final ability to move. Originally, a warrior-level Titan that was beaten by the cyber captain and fled in embarrassment appeared in the field of vision. Obviously, the other party came for revenge. "Coward." Captain Cyber ??growled. In the previous battle, the coward left his companions and ran away like a bereaved dog. Now, taking advantage of his inability to fight any more, he ran back for revenge. Not even daring to confront them head-on, only daring to take advantage of others'' unprepared sneak attacks, which is extremely shameful. Dead at the hands of such a person, Captain Cyber ??was very angry. He turned on the overload button of the energy pile and pressed it down. The self-destruct device has been activated, and the countdown has begun. Hearing this voice, Captain Cyber ??touched his old partner who had been with him for many years, and sighed. After many years of fighting, he has long regarded this Titan as his friend. Now that I personally press the self-destruct button, I feel somewhat unbearable. He disconnected the neural connection, took out a pack of cigarettes from under the seat, lit it, and smoked. Aware that the Imperial loyalist titans are powerless to resist. The other party controlled the Titan and walked over, aiming the artillery at the head area where the cyber captain was, full of warning. Some people climbed up and tried to capture the crew members alive. Their speed was very fast, they broke through the shell of the Titan, entered the cockpit, and walked in front of Captain Cyber. "Drop your weapons and hunt down the traitors of the corpse king," said a Chaos cultist. Cyber ??breathed out the last puff of smoke. "damn you****." Before he finished speaking, there was a rumbling sound of explosion, and the flames surged up along the energy pile, flooding the cockpit in an instant. The huge explosion knocked all nearby enemies into the air, and even the mighty warrior-level Titan was blown up badly, with one leg blown off. Chapter 189： Abaddon who was pressed to the ground and rubbed (seeking subscription) The battle in the void has been going on for a long time. Both the Empire and Chaos maintain a stalemate. With the arrival of the Calgar fleet, this stalemate was quickly broken. The scale of victory quickly tilted to the side of the human empire. There are no accidents in the Void War, everything is a matter of course, and mankind is destined to win. When Calgar''s flagship, the Glorious Laurel, appeared in the Void. The victory of the void battlefield is already doomed. No matter what the Chaos side does, it is impossible to change this ending. The huge imperial fleet completely crushed Chaos in terms of firepower and numbers. In the face of the absolute power of destruction. Any subtle tactic is a poor joke. What''s more, the Chaos fleet has no cooperation at all due to internal fighting. A group of stragglers fighting independently face the well-equipped and advanced regular army. It is really hard to say how cruel the scene was. The fleet spearheaded by the Glory Laurel pierced into the weak area of ??the Chaos fleet, and the infinite firepower covered every Chaos ship within the strike range. Every Chaos battleship is seriously overflowed with damage. The imperial fleet showed the Chaos side what is called a fire-saturation strike. After Guilliman''s reforms, the number of Imperial Navy ships has been rising. Forge worlds are building warships at a frantic pace. It turned the imperial navy, which was always petty in war, into a fanatical follower of the theory of firepower. There is no enemy that can''t be dealt with by a light spear. If there is one, give him a thousand shots. Use absolute firepower to let the enemy know what cruelty is. Don''t ask why the empire is so wasteful, asking is arrogant. A battleship belonging to the Iron Warriors was torn apart by the endless firepower of the void shield. The firepower of the empire is too terrifying. Even if there is only a tiny weak point, it will be blasted through by the overwhelming firepower, tearing up the hull structure, and finally becoming a pile of wreckage scattered in the cold space. The battleship''s void shield was overwhelmed by countless explosions. Shield generators are overloaded with frequent flashes. Countless light spears covered the surface of the void shield. Let the entire void shield be covered with gully-shaped white flames. When the void shield disappeared, thousands of tons of live ammunition followed. The battleship withstood the bombardment for a full ten seconds. The hull exploded one after another, and at the end, the flames caused by the explosion converged into a huge pillar of fire, which was ejected from the cabin, resulting in a big explosion. In a silent burst, the flames are burning. The keel of the battleship broke. A second later, the reactor exploded. A miniature sun envelopes the entire ship in a perfectly shaped yellow sphere. The viewing port of the Glory Laurel will automatically darken accordingly to block out the too strong light. The edge of the nova reaction produced by the reactor explosion touched the frigate next to it. The void shield of that ship was also overloaded and shut down in the electromagnetic storm formed by many moving purple currents. Soon, the unlucky frigate also embarked on the same fate as the battleship. Burns in silent flames, bursts, and finally falls apart. The imperial fleet is devastated, and no Chaos ship can stand in front of the spears formed by the fleet. Chaos ships let alone counterattack, they are lucky to be able to escape by chance. Only the Spirit of Vengeance, blessed by the gods, managed to escape from the battlefield by chance. "Fleet, free fire," Calgar ordered, "Clean them up." There are a large number of debris floating in the void, and the imperial fleet is besieging the remaining Chaos ships. Those Chaos ships were all running for their lives in a hurry. They thought there would be a fierce battle. However, they underestimated the power of the Imperial fleet. Their understanding of the Imperial Navy is still in the period when Guilliman has not yet awakened. Unbeknownst to them, the Imperial Navy before Guilliman awakened and the Imperial Navy after Guilliman awakened were two completely different concepts. Calgar stood on the bridge, originally wanting to wipe out these Chaos fleets completely, block those Chaos fighters on the Vigilance Star, and come out to close the door and beat the dogs. However, a psychic communication from the Eldar Seer-Anviel of Sam''s Arkworld caused him to terminate this plan. From the information disclosed by the other party, he realized that the situation of Vigilante has reached the point of urgency. "The plan of the predators is about to succeed. Once they are allowed to complete the ceremony, the Nachmond Corridor will be closed directly, and Terra will lose the only stable channel leading to the dark side of the empire." Receiving a psychic communication from an Eldar ally, Calgar could only relinquish control of the fleet to others. Lead the team to the surface of Vigilus to stop Abaddon''s conspiracy. The chaotic Chaos Fleet has already fallen apart, and what follows is just a meaningless unilateral massacre. Those chaotic warships that were panicked and only cared about fleeing for their lives could no longer prevent the imperial fleet from approaching the Vigilante. Many imperial ships passed through the wreckage ring formed by the broken ships at full speed, headed towards the warning star, and parked in low-earth orbit. Many Primaris Space Marines have also received Calgar''s order, and they are all ready. They are gathered on the drop deck, waiting to be teleported. The mechanical ark has also entered the low-earth orbit of the Vigilante, and the anti-aircraft artillery controlled by the forces of chaos has continuously bombarded the void shield of the mechanical ark. Unfortunately, the lethality was not that great, and Regula didn''t care about it. At this time, he was still having a final conversation with the Thunderbird pilot. If the test passes, the Thunderbird air-to-ground amphibious fighter will be officially deployed to the Imperial Army. is of great significance to the empire. It is also of great significance to Mechanicism. Represents that the Empire and the Mechanicum will completely abandon the old concepts in the past and start to make great strides in innovation. Human beings will once again embark on the path of science and rationality "Beautiful girls, it''s time to test your training results." Regula stood on the high platform and shouted with a mechanical voice. Numerous female pilots of the Jiaoyang Legion have also assembled, and they are ready for actual combat. The superiority of the Thunderbird fighter is fully demonstrated at this moment. It does not require a dropship to reach the surface. This alone is enough to instantly kill the various Titan models currently used by the empire. The current Titans of the empire need transport ships to send them to the ground, which is very cumbersome. means that the empire must suppress the opponent''s anti-aircraft firepower in order to send the Titan to the ground. The Titan that landed is the God of War, with the Void Shield and Titan weapons killing all directions. A Titan that has not landed is like a phoenix that has shed its feathers and is not as good as a chicken. Once it is killed, the many costs that the Empire has paid for the Titan will not be recovered. The Thunderbirds simply don''t need the Empire to suppress ground fire. Can rely on speed to pass through the dense firepower network and land as a firepower unit. "The relevant task details have been transferred to your personal database, perform well, girls." After finishing this sentence, Pugula, the mechanical sage, stepped back. "For the Emperor." "For Guilliman." "We shall win." Accompanied by the girls'' oath, many mechanical priests got busy, preparing for their final expedition. The Thunderbird fighter jet is controlled by a single person, there is no crew member, and all problems can only be returned to the hangar or maintenance base to deal with. For this reason, inspection before departure is essential. A slight mistake can lead to a fatal error. Soon, the Thunderbird fighter jets were pulled by the mechanical arm to the port road of the ark one by one. They take off in sequence and rush to the void. Ania''s body was sleeping in the nutrient solution. Her consciousness has merged with the Thunderbird fighter. No keystrokes or assistance required. All she needs is a command from her consciousness, and the fighter can start to operate. The roaring engine pushes the heavy fighter. After sliding through the passage leading to the outside world. At the last few meters, the thruster ejected a blue propulsion flame. The celestial force field traction device installed on the fuselage also made a huge buzzing sound. This device allows the Thunderbird fighter to eject and accelerate with the help of the celestial force field. The fighter roared out, and after completing the acceleration, it rushed directly to the surface of Vigilus. The speed quickly reached a speed of three kilometers per second. 1 The ground defense force spotted the Thunderbird, but the speed made it difficult for them to lock the Thunderbird. You can only watch them easily escape the dense firepower net and invade the airspace they control. "Stupid follower of the corpse emperor, pay the price." A warlord-level Titan from the Chaos side pulsates with heavy steps, and the sounder emits the crazy voice of Chaos Cultists. This warlord-class Titan once played a huge role in the Great Crusade, capturing cities and territories for the Empire. However, after the Horus Heresy, the Deathskulls joined forces with Chaos. Stained with the blood of countless loyalists. Later, this Titan was transformed by the Dark Mechanicus in the Eye of Terror, and its power was further enhanced, making it even more terrifying and powerful. With the defeat of the knights, Jubei City will no longer have the power to stop them. At the feet of the Titan, the Chaos Cultists held banners and weapons, forming battle clusters one by one. They surrounded the Titans, using the opponent''s firepower and shields to stare at the defensive artillery of Jubei City. They were extremely excited, looking forward to breaking through the last line of defense of Jubei City. Slaughter those stupid believers of the corpse emperor. Let those fools know that the will of the Chaos Gods cannot be violated. The corpse emperor is just a lie, and the gods are the truth. The empire is retreating steadily, and the knights have been defeated. The fragmented wreckage of the titan is scattered everywhere, burning with flames. The loyal knights fought to the last moment, but it is a pity that the number of Titans on the Chaos side far exceeds them. In addition, their Titans are also much worse in quality than Chaos. Failure is an inevitable thing. "Death!" The Chaos Cultist stabbed the defender in front of him to death. The bright red blood made him extremely excited, and he couldn''t help shouting again. He couldn''t bear to offer more sacrifices to the gods. The defenders hiding in ravines and fortresses became more and more desperate. There are more and more Chaos Cultists, and there are Titans to help. Soon, they will all die. An officer draws his saber, ready to encourage the soldiers to fight back one last time, to die heroically. Before he could speak, there was a whistling sound in the sky. Looking up, I saw several fighter planes roaring from a distance. The speed was so fast that visible sound waves appeared at the tail of the fighter planes, and billowing white air waves formed where they flew past. The officer saw golden double-headed eagles etched on the fighter planes. This logo clearly shows that these fighters belong to the imperial camp. The colonel showed a hint of joy, but soon became desperate again. The opponent has Titans, and fighter planes can''t help them. The loss of the defense line is a foregone conclusion. The Chaos Cultists looked up at the fighter plane, unlike the Empire side, they let out excited shouts. In their view, the other party is undoubtedly looking for death, flying at low altitude in front of the Titan, is it a display for the Titan''s artillery? Today, let the Titan''s cannon tell these pilots how the jet should fly. Many thick muzzles were aimed at the sky, and the missiles on the shoulders rushed towards the enemy with tail flames. However, the opponent deftly avoided the intensive attack launched by the titans. None of the missiles and beams hit the enemy. After approaching the Titan, the fighter stopped for a moment and then switched shapes in the air. The gears and machinery were changing rapidly, and the armor was also being reshaped. In just a few tens of seconds, the fighter plane transformed into a Titan more than 40 meters away. Under the blessing of the original speed, when the Titan landed, it moved a long distance, leaving a gully on the ground. Those Chaos believers watched this scene in horror. The warplane-converted Titan is falling on top of them. The huge body fell to the ground, crushing them all into minced meat in an instant. The ravines left by the Titans were full of minced meat and blood of the Chaos Cultists. The scene was once very **** and cruel. The Chaos believers who were still excited saw this scene, and their morale was so frightened that they lost their morale. If it weren''t for the warlord army behind them, they might turn around and run away. The defenders were also dumbfounded. They watched those warplanes transform in the air, and then landed as Titans. The multi-tube rapid-fire rotary cannon mounted on the thick mechanical arm also opened fire immediately, frantically strafing the Chaos Cultists on the ground. The speed of the artillery is very fast, enough to fire a thousand lasers in one second, and the power is enough to penetrate the steel plate. In just a few breaths, the Chaos Cultists who were still rampant and excited all suffered heavy casualties. Those who survived were also howling and screaming. In a moment, the situation was reversed. The officers and many soldiers who thought they were dead just now smiled. The warrior-level Titan saw this scene, turned its guns and fired at the fighter Titans that killed the ground troops of the Chaos side. The Thunderbird Titan is slightly thinner in size, but the technology contained in it is far superior to many traditional Titans of the Empire. Missiles and blast energy beams hitting their shields can only cause the shield to rippling with light, and cannot break through the defense at all. The ground troops attacking Jubei City were quickly slaughtered by the Thunderbird Titan. Afterwards, they turned their heads and looked at the Warrior Titan. As if they had a tacit understanding, a spear with a shining blue arc popped out of the steel-cast arm. Titan duels tend not to last long. Even if the size of both sides is very large. Duels often only take a moment to decide the outcome. The force field device and the propulsion device behind it allow the Thunderbird Titan to have better mobility. They can even spin and jump, doing all sorts of things older Titans couldn''t. Waving the huge palm of the Warrior Titan, it made a sound like a sonic boom in the air, but it was deftly dodged. The Thunderbird Titan relies on the kinetic energy given by the thrusters and the armor-piercing given by the power field. Three or four spears pierced the belly of the warrior-level titan. Another one pierced the head of the Warlord-class Titan, killing one-third of the crew members on the spot. The battle process is simple and efficient, without the slightest sloppiness. Thunderbird-type Titan completely crushes Warlord-level Titan in terms of speed. No matter how powerful the warrior-level Titan is. But you can''t hit the opponent, and it''s useless. Ania felt unprecedentedly relaxed, the enemy was no match for them at all. Without even a decent resistance, they have already been overthrown. The Chaos side is a piece of rubbish! If the Titan crew members on the opposite side heard her thoughts, they would probably be so angry that they would vomit blood. The performance of the new Titan is far superior to the Titans researched by the Martian Mechanicus in the past. Not to mention, the old models of the Chaos Party that were 10,000 years ago. Comparing the two, it is completely like holding a Gatling laser gun and playing an arquebus. The two are not on the same level at all. The crew members in the cockpit of the Warrior Titan screamed, but their cries could not change the situation of the battle. The abdomen was pierced, and the energy core was also destroyed. The interior of the Warlord Titan flashes red lights for alarm. The energy pipeline was damaged, as was the energy stack cooling device. Those crew members tried to open the hatch and escape from the warrior-level Titan. Once the overheated energy core explodes, they will all die inside. Kainiya and the others did not give them a chance. The spear in his hand retracted and stabbed out again, completely destroying the energy core and energy circuit of the Warrior Titan. Detecting that the energy overflow index of the warrior-level Titan increased, Ainiya and the others withdrew, then switched to fighter plane form, and roared away. The battle here is over. They need to go to the next battle. The purpose of the Thunderbird air-to-ground amphibious fighter is this, relying on its speed advantage to quickly cut through the enemy. The battlefield situation is extremely complicated, and speed is the key to determining the outcome of a game. The competition on the battlefield is not only the number of the two sides, but also the logistics and the speed of the troops. A troop with 500,000 troops and a troop with 100,000 troops, must it be 500,000 troops encircling 100,000 troops? If the 100,000 army has super high mobility and can cooperate closely, the 500,000 army is the one that is surrounded. Troops that cannot be put into battle and supported in time do not exist for the two warring parties. The warrior-level titan that originally had the advantage on the battlefield fell to the ground. Mars spewed out from the damaged mechanical joints like a fountain. Afterwards, Mars turned into a flame that soared into the sky, and a big explosion rumbled and the ground shook. Tens of thousands of fragments were like blades, rushing in all directions with high temperature and flames. The Chaos army, which had suffered heavy casualties, suffered another disaster. The Titan''s explosion turned several kilometers around into hell, and a huge high-temperature shock wave swept away, drowning those Chaos Cultists. The missiles stored in the Titan were also detonated, setting off a series of explosions and intensifying the shock wave. The imperial defenders also had to hide in the trenches, and when the wind and waves calmed down outside, they went out. Everything had settled, the ground was scorched black, and there were fragmented corpses everywhere. A look of awe crossed their faces. The strength of the imperial support force was beyond their expectations. A difficult defensive battle was turned into a one-sided massacre by them. The speed was so fast that the defenders felt like they were dreaming. Just now, I was parting from life and death, and I was preparing to write a will. Now it''s just a matter of laughing and watching the enemy disappear in an instant. "Empire shall prevail." On the silent battlefield, I dont know who shouted the first sentence. Then the defenders shouted excitedly. They crawled out of the trenches and rushed to the burnt-in-the-scorched battlefield where limbs and arms were scattered everywhere. Some Chaos cultists survived by chance and were dragged out by them. Those guys are no longer as rampant as they were just now, their faces are full of fear and desire for life. The counterattacking defenders showed no mercy, they made the captives kneel. Do to them what the damned do to Imperial captives. The same scenario is playing out elsewhere. The appearance of the imperial support troops brought the defenders of Jubei City, who were originally at a disadvantage, to an instant comeback. Some Chaos cultists had already reached the city, but they were still fired by the support troops, and they were defeated, crying for their father and mother. The horrific firepower of the support troops made their previous excitement and carnival disappear without a trace, replaced by fear and despair. The mentality of the Jubei City defenders and the Chaos troops has reversed. The same is true for the offense and defense of both sides. Eastern Mountains of Vigilus. Jace is here to stop the attack of Heretic Tate, and even the Eldar show up to help them defend the eastern mountains. Under the strata of the Eastern Mountain Range are rich blackstone deposits, and it is also one of the important nodes for the Word Bearers to reverse the vigilant anti-subspace force field. Knowing the importance of their mission, Jess and the others are ready to fight to the death. The two sides engaged in small-scale brutal fights in the complex environment of the Black Mountains. In order to prevent the Eastern Mountain Range from falling into the hands of Chaos, Jess took the risk of attracting the gene stealers hiding in the depths of the Eastern Mountain Range, and also attracted the orcs who were destroying everywhere. He knew very well that this place could not be held with the strength of loyalists. Abaddon is too strong, no one can stand against him. Jess can only use this method to plunge the eastern mountains into chaos and stop the plot of the Black Legion. This strategy was very successful. The eastern mountains became a land of chaos. Zerg, Orc, Empire, Chaos, and other forces are constantly fighting in the mountains. Traces of battle and mutilated corpses can be seen everywhere. The eastern mountain range has a large number of tunnels, and geothermal heat gushes out. After the riot, the Genestealers saw it as a brood. The environment there is very suitable for the Zerg race, and they have an absolute upper hand in fighting in that kind of place. With geothermal heat, they do not lack any energy sources. It is a good place that can be attacked, defended, and farmed. For this reason, they will never hand over the Eastern Mountain Range to any party. Orcs are more pure, they were born purely for war. The more wars, the more excited they are. Realizing that there were more wars in the Eastern Mountains, orc clans from all over the place set out on their locomotives. The more the Chaos party uses all kinds of powerful weapons to wipe them out, the more excited they are, and they come from all directions in a steady stream, just to fight with bugs and bad shrimps. However, Abaddon''s ability to become the Warmaster was definitely not due to him treating guests to dinner, giving the Four Gods a back door, nor was it brought about by his father''s connections. The subspace is a place that pays attention to strength. Abaddon relied on his own strength to conquer other warbands and form the Black Legion, and finally he was recognized by the Four Gods and became the Warmaster. Seeing the stalemate in the battle, Abaddon went off in person, sweeping away all enemies who dared to stand in his way with his mighty strength. The elite of the Black Legion came out and fought their way out, allowing the Word Bearers to install the Blackstone Demon Crown on the top of the Eastern Mountain Range and perform the ceremony. Jess was forced to take the last force and the Eldar to stop it. The long-term battle has left them scarred and on the verge of their limit. Many soldiers didn''t even get a good night''s sleep, and what they ate was the nutrient cream in their battle armor. However, none of the fighters flinched. Shouting oaths, they charged the Black Legion ceremony. "Traitor." Jess stepped into the battlefield with a hammer in hand. His scepter has been broken, and the hammer in his hand is another warrior''s relic. "Stupid, idiot who can''t see the truth of the universe." Abaddon walked towards Jace. This damned little bug has repeatedly sabotaged his plans, and now it''s time to liquidate. Jess accelerated and rushed up, using the impact of running, he swung his warhammer to attack. "Pay for your crimes." Jess''s voice was full of anger. Facing Abaddon, he would think of Gabriel''s death. He wants to avenge Gabriel. Blood for blood, this is the dogma of the wolf. After activating the Emperor''s Angel combat engine, Jess'' ability has also been greatly improved. The body becomes stronger and the senses become more acute. Abaddon didn''t speak anymore, he also rushed to Jace, the claws of Horus covered with deadly energy. The magic sword Drachanian shone with a strange, evil light in his hand. The magic sword swung to Jace''s head, he could only dodge hastily, and swung his warhammer to fight back. Unable to find out, the opponent''s move was just a feint. The Claw of Horus is his real purpose. Jess fell into a disadvantage in an instant. Even if he got the blessing of the Emperor Angel battle engine, it would be difficult for him to fight against Abaddon who was blessed by the four gods. The war hammer in his hand barely blocked the fatal blow of the magic sword. Horus'' claws pierced into Jess''s body, and then he was thrown flying. Jace felt dizzy, and then filled with pain. Bright red blood spurted out and splashed in the air. When it landed, the ground was already bright red. He fell heavily on the ground, his vision was blurred, stone chips splashed beside him, and severe pain spread from the wound to his whole body. "Trash." Abaddon looked down at Jess condescendingly, with no concealment of contempt at the corner of his mouth. Jess endured the pain and stood up, supporting his body with the hammer. The anger in his heart sustained him. Looking at the great enemy in front of him, he let out a wolf howl soaked in grief and fury. The Space Wolves will never give up. He was born of Fenris, son of the Frost Wolves, who lived in the shadow of the Glacier of Death, and honed himself in the storms that swept across heaven and earth. Russ'' will turned into blood flowing in his veins. He is the son of Fenris, he is the successor of Ruth''s will, he is the wolf. Amidst the stern wolf howl, Jess'' eyes turned crimson, and black hair grew out. The strong and powerful body grew rapidly, cracking the thick armor. Teeth becomes sharp and crosses each other. A genetic data change has been detected, and the database has been formally filed-wolf-like, relevant data has been recorded The wolf has turned into a special genetic mutation, and it is being checked for genetic remodeling. The sound of the Emperor''s Angels battle engine echoed in his mind, but Jace could no longer hear it. His rationality was also overwhelmed by wildness. Under infinite rage, he turned into a werewolf. The deaths of brothers and comrades, the deaths of civilians, and the mortal soldiers who fought in despair only to be crushed in the end. During this period of time, the sacrifices in front of him turned into fuel for anger, making every cell cry out in anger. Now that it has completely erupted, the only thing supporting him is his hatred for Chaos and his unbearable will to kill. Jess rushed towards Abaddon, he jumped up, smashed his knee heavily on Abaddon''s arm, and suppressed him with his body and strength. "A monster." Abaddon sneered, "Look at the difference between your current appearance and a demon?" Jess couldn''t speak, he just attacked the opponent crazily. The combination of wolf transformation and combat engine gave Jess an unprecedented increase in strength. Unfortunately, as the Warmaster, Abaddon''s power has really reached a level comparable to or even surpassed that of Horus in the past. The claw of Horus, blessed by the gods, caught a gap and pierced into Jess''s chest. It was extremely sharp, and the armor and tough wolf-like skin were like paper. Abaddon pierced it. Put on. The claw of Horus lifted up, tearing Jess'' body apart in an instant. Bright red, scorching wolf blood spurted out with the claws of Horus, sizzling on the ground. Jace staggered back in front of Abaddon, standing still for a few seconds. Then his legs went limp and he knelt down on the ground, bleeding profusely from his damaged lips. Abaddon stood in front of Jace condescendingly. All Jace could do was stare back with angry eyes. But he was too injured and couldn''t stand up anymore. The evil power of the warp on Horus'' Claw kept destroying his body. Heart of Guilliman''s repair function has been severely weakened. Jess was completely desperate. With wolf form and combat engine, he couldn''t defeat Abaddon, and he wasn''t even qualified to fight him. The gap between the two is so large. It is so big that it is desperate. "The game is over, you idiot, you can''t beat me." Abaddon said, raising the magic sword in his hand. Drachanian let out a howl of excitement, it was eager to bathe in the blood of a hero. Killing those warriors who are unwilling will always give it more pleasure. The unwillingness and pain of those warriors during their lifetime will be transformed into its nourishment, nourishing its twisted and evil essence. When the magic sword swung down, a strong flash of light lit up beside Abaddon. The attack of the magic sword Drachanian was also blocked, and Jess was able to survive. "The disgusting lackey of Chaos." A deep and powerful voice came, and a blue figure appeared on the battlefield. It was the great lord of Ultramar, the capable subordinate of the Empire''s regent, the most perfect extreme warrior, a model hero, possessed The most honored Calgar of the Ultramarines. He appeared with three hundred Primaris Space Marines. Of course, this is just the beginning. On the battlefield, there was a constant flash of light, and a steady stream of original cast space warriors came out of the light. Their joining turned the Black Legion, which had the upper hand, into a disadvantage. After receiving the warning from Anvil, the prophet of Sam''s Ark World, Calgar did not dare to delay, and used the teleportation technology to directly teleport to the eastern mountain range to stop Abaddon''s plot. Seeing Calgar''s appearance, Abaddon frowned slightly, "You came too early, the gift I gave you hasn''t been ready yet! If you were a day or two late, you would be able to see the corpses and Infinite demons." "I also prepared a gift for you." Calgar said blankly, "A cage made of pure gold, and a fire rack in Terra." "Are you very confident in catching me??" Abaddon showed a mocking expression, "Who gave you what kind of confidence? Your genetic father? That stupid and cowardly Guilliman?" "If you can''t catch it, it''s okay to take the corpse back." Calga said, "To be honest, I have a problem with wasting resources to preserve the corpse of a traitor." "By the way, how was the body of Horus kept in the past? I heard that he was kept very well by the Emperor''s Children. When you found the body, you found hundreds of pieces in pieces. Horus is really brave and strong. Ah, his heir is even more so. He can sit back and watch his genetic father be divided into hundreds of pieces without any anger. It is amazing to be so strong and brave." "Abadon, being a warrior, being a warmaster really wronged you. Go put on women''s clothes, learn how to dance from the succubus, and prove your bravery and strength to the gods with beautiful dance moves. It will definitely be very gratifying. Abaddon''s face turned cold, and Calgar''s poisonous tongue made him a little at a loss as to how to answer. The blasphemy of his genetic father made him even more angry. "You are looking for death!" Abaddon roared. "You can give it a try and see who is looking for death! How can a waste who can''t even keep the body of his genetic father have the guts to stand in front of me and talk to me? Could it be that after throwing yourself into chaos, you don''t even have dignity and face?" Has it all been abandoned?" Calgar''s contempt and arrogance made the angry Abaddon even more manic. The twin explosive bolts hanging under the Claw of Horus roared and fired, but Calgar did not make any evasive movements. A faint halo appeared in front of him, and the energy built into the armor blocked the impact of the explosive bomb. The flames of the explosion covered the shield, but failed to break through. Not to mention hurting Calgar. "You only have this ability, waste." Calgar said indifferently, "Go and learn to dance, Abaddon. You are not suitable for showing bravery in battle, you can conquer the gods with dance." "You''ll know the answer, hope your weapon is as sharp as your mouth, bastard." Abaddon''s face contorted in rage, and the air around him screamed. The demonic sword in his hand produced tentacles of demonic energy that licked the air like flames. The Claw of Horus is also fully charged, making a crackling sound. The evil power of the subspace makes this power claw even more terrifying, enough to tear everything apart. Abaddon was furious to the extreme, and he struck hard. The claw of Horus and the magic sword pierced Calgar''s shield and pierced his body. But he was not happy, because the hand felt very wrong. There is no sense of reality that pierces the flesh and blood. More like a phantom. "Are you old and dizzy? Waste, I''m behind you." Calgar''s voice sounded behind Abaddon. Abaddon was shocked, not knowing how the other party did it. Try to turn around and defend, but it''s too late. A battle between the Astartes can be decided in an instant. Calgar''s iron fist slammed heavily on Abaddon''s body, not only smashing his back armor, but knocking him to the ground. Cough! cough! cough! Abaddon was pinned to the ground, blood dripping from his lips. He wanted to get up, but Calgar stepped on his head, stepped on it again, and stuck to the ground. "Is this the level?" Calgar looked at Abaddon whose head was trampled by him. Abaddon roared furiously, but Calgar''s feet seemed to be welded to the planet, unable to move at all. "Do you think you have won, Calgar?" Abaddon''s voice was full of hatred and killing intent. "Keep your head up before asking me if I won," Calgar said. "You''re a piece of shit, Abaddon. You." The earth shook and cracked. In the distance, a ray of light shot straight into the sky. That is the light emitted by the activated Blackstone Demon Crown. The sky was torn apart, and countless demons poured out of it. They howled excitedly, jumping for joy that they came to the real universe. The anti-warp field of Vigilus has been reversed to become a massive amplifier. Demonic forces are stronger on Vigilus than elsewhere. "You didn''t win, Calgar." Abaddon, who was trampled on Calgar''s feet, said tauntingly, "You focused on me like those idiots. This is your biggest mistake. If you don''t save him, Maybe there is a last chance to stop it, but unfortunately, you made the wrong choice." "Kill you, those guys will collapse soon." Calgar said, "You are destined to end here today." "Do you think you can kill me?" Abaddon mocked, "I am the God''s Chosen, and you want to kill me?" As soon as the words fell, a powerful shock wave of spiritual energy surged with Abaddon as the center. Calgar couldn''t stand still, and took a few steps back. Abaddon rose to his feet, his strength increased as Vigilus'' anti-warp field was reversed. The flames of the magic sword became brighter and more intense. Abaddon, holding the magic sword, looked at Calga, revealing cruelty and killing intent. "Today is your death day, Calgar, you are doomed, even if Guilliman comes, he will not be able to save you." Chapter 190： Enough to determine the mission of the future of the empire (subscription required) The sky and the earth changed drastically, the structure of the real space was overwhelmed, and there was a dull sound, and the light of the ether spread all over the sky, like cracks. The ceremony of the Word Bearers has been formed, and the Blackstone Demon Crown reverses the anti-subspace force field of the Vigilante, making it an amplifier. The violent aetheric force poured out from the void warp, tearing apart the fabric of time and space. The monstrous waves of the subspace swept in with a terrifying trend unimaginable by the world. The psykers were all howling. The force of oppression is too powerful, and it is simply not something that humans can bear. Only by closing your mind can you get rid of the endless illusions. The most intuitive change that everyone can see, that is, the scar of the curse that was originally confined to the edge of the galaxy began to move inward. The crazy waves of the Great Rift are approaching, and they are about to swallow Vigilus. On the surface of Vigilante, with the operation of the Black Stone Devil Crown set up by the Word Bearers, the phenomenon of reality disintegration began to appear in large numbers around the world. As a key channel connecting the dark side of the empire on the north side and the holy land of the empire on the south side. The real space inside the Nachmond Corridor has always been the coveted area of ??the Chaos Demon. However, the existence of the anti-subspace force field prevents them from entering the real space. At most, it can only appear briefly with the help of various blood sacrifice rituals. Now, they have found a breakthrough. The dam that maintained reality finally collapsed, and the minions of the gods continued to enter the real universe like an out-of-control flood. An unprecedented disaster broke out on Vigilus. And in the Eastern Mountains, at the last ritual platform, Abaddon and Calgar are about to decide the winner. "Are you sure?" Calgar looked at the torn sky. He failed the Imperial Regent after all. Vigilus is reversed, and the Empire is literally split in two. All regions are invaded by Chaos. The only way to make up for the mistake now is to. Calgar looked at Abaddon. Killing the archenemy of Chaos might make the Primarch forgive him for his incompetence. "Go to hell!" Abaddon roared, and the magic sword in his hand released an extremely strong evil light. The breath on his body became more and more terrifying. Abaddon stabbed out with his sword, using all his strength. Thrust this sword from the lost past. Piercing this sword from an undetermined future. Pierce this sword from the trajectory line of fate. Abaddon used the blessings of the gods and the power accumulated over thousands of years. What he wants to pursue is to seal the throat with a sword. One sword will decide the outcome. This is a big gamble. As long as you win, the battle is won. However, there is no good end for gamblers. Calgar has already completed the second original casting upgrade, and his physical fitness and strength have been greatly enhanced, which has surpassed the limit of ordinary people. Star warriors are called supermen by mortals. They are so strong that ordinary people can''t afford the courage to resist. But space fighters still belong to the human level. Even if they stand at the pinnacle of human body transformation, space warriors are just mortals. Calgar is different, he is already a demigod. A true demigod. The Emperor Angel combat engine has been fully activated, and it has been equipped with terrifying abilities. When Abaddon attacked for the first time, Calgar used the teleportation ability. Relying on this ability of being invisible, he easily defeated Abaddon. Let it know that the empire is no longer the empire it used to be. Now, Calgar directly overloaded the combat engine to fully enhance his strength. The power fist installed in his hand made a crackling sound. After charging, Calgar punched out. The speed was so fast that Abaddon only felt his vision blurred for a moment, and then he lost his feeling. With just one fist, Abaddon flew out again. He is wearing a set of Terminator power armor from 10,000 years ago. It is extremely heavy and has been blessed by the gods. There are also many powerful wizards who have poured their power into the armor. But Calgar blew up the protective shield of the power armor and the shield of the breastplate with one punch, and made Abaddon fly more than ten meters away. One can imagine how terrifying Calgar''s punch is now. The Terminator armor, which contained infinite power, was blown apart with a single punch. Abaddon wanted to stand up, but tried several times, but fell down again. "Trash." Calgar repeated again. Just now, Abaddon, who clamored to kill Calgar and let Guilliman taste the pain of losing his heir, vomited blood. Just one punch, and he fell there and couldn''t get up. Abaddon became even more angry in his heart, and his rationality was about to be overwhelmed by anger. But he just couldn''t stand up. Calgar''s punch was so terrifying that he couldn''t even move. The only thing he can do is to look at Calgar''s direction fiercely. Calgar walked up, he wanted to execute the opponent directly. But in the next second, a strange **** evil flame emerged out of thin air, quickly covering Abaddon''s whole body, After shining with a bright **** light. The elite and Warmaster of the Black Legion on the battlefield disappeared. Seeing that the Warmaster lost to Calgar, those wizards took him away with black magic. If Abaddon dies here, the Black Legion will fall apart. For this, Abaddon must live. Whether for the good of the gods or their own. Abaddon had to live. Calgar roared angrily, calling Abaddon a coward. But there was no voice to respond to him. Abaddon, who was arrogant just now and clamored to let Calgar die, fled the battlefield in embarrassment. The wizards of the Black Legion didn''t waste any time, they teleported Abaddon back to the Vengeful Spirit. Nowadays, the situation on the Vengeful Spirit is not very good. The imperial fleet''s offensive was too violent. Large numbers of Chaos ships have been destroyed, leaving only burning wrecks in the void. The Chaos Fleet suffered heavy casualties and was routed by the Empire. The Spirit of Vengeance, the Queen of Glory class, was originally invincible, using extremely precise artillery fire and void shield temporary reinforcements to block every shell, light and torpedo from the Empire. In the eyes of the Imperial Navy, this Chaos ship is literally invulnerable. Actually, the Spirit of Vengeance is no longer the Spirit of Vengeance. It has been blessed by the gods, as well as transformed and upgraded by countless wizards and followers of the Dark Mechanic Cult. Abaddon secretly formed a team of Chaos Wizards who were proficient in prophecy in the Spirit of Vengeance, and connected them to the battleship. The prophecy team performed the prophecy rituals continuously, and also communicated directly with the Avenging Fire''s defensive fire control system. In this way, the Spirit of Vengeance can predict the enemy''s attack and remain invincible. However, the firepower of the imperial fleet brought by Calgar is too terrifying. The combined forces of the huge Imperial ships overwhelmed the fire control systems of all Chaos ships with their overwhelming firepower, and so did the Vengeful Spirit. The chaos wizards who used to prophesy were driven mad by the fragmented future caused by the huge number of imperial ships. There was an ear-piercing scream. After the seriously injured Abaddon returned to the Vengeful Spirit, he ordered the retreat. Soon, the flagship jumped into the warp and disappeared without a trace. The Chaos Warmaster will return someday in the future to continue the eternal war against the Empire. At this moment, he has failed. But Abaddon was not discouraged by this. He failed many times and was defeated many times. But now, he is still there, and those people have long since left. Patience is a virtue, and so is dormancy. Anger is necessary, but meaningless anger is not worth advocating. Abaddon admitted that this time Calgar beat him. If Calgar thought he had won, he was dead wrong. This is a long war, for everyone. Temporary victory or defeat is meaningless. Who can win the final victory is the most important thing. The duel failed. But Abaddon''s goal has been achieved. The ritual of the Blackrock Demon Crown has been completed. The anti-subspace force field has also been reversed into a subspace augmentation force field. Nakmaund Corridor will be closed in a few months. Without the corridor that can penetrate the Great Rift, Guilliman has no way to support the dark side of the empire. The empire is only half left. After all, after all, it was Abaddon, the Warmaster elected by the four gods, who won. It''s just the difference between winning more and winning less. The Spirit of Vengeance left, and the Chaos Fleet completely lost its last courage to resist. They also evacuated one after another. However, the departure of the Vengeful Spirit also had some dire effects. One of the most basic principles of subspace navigation is to use powerful energy to tear apart reality. For a giant ship like the Glorious Queen, the space-time rift it needs will be huge. In this universe where the big rift is constantly approaching, reality is already on the verge of disintegration. Vengeful Spirit, the reality rift created while teleporting away, didn''t heal again like before. The correction force in the universe can no longer bridge the subspace gap, and can only let the slit lamp exist. The large gap caused by the Vengeful Spirit resonated with the cursed scar, and merged with the havoc brought by the previous Blackstone Demon Crown Ceremony, becoming an even larger chaotic vortex that traversed the entire galaxy and shone with blue-green light. Part of the chaotic ships trying to escape were torn apart in this accident, directly torn apart by the distorted subspace and real space. The Black Legion withdrew, but unfortunately the threat of Chaos has not been completely eliminated. The minions of the gods can already ignore the restrictions of the real universe, freely enter and exit the Vigilante, and even get the boost of Vigilante, a super-large subspace power amplifier, to gain stronger power. Today''s Vigilus is a world on the verge of destruction. Calgar still has to save the world and find a way to prevent the closing of the Nachmond Corridor, otherwise, he really doesn''t know how to face his genetic father, how to explain that he threw away the other half of the empire. Jess, who was on the verge of death, was brought back to Jubei City for treatment. Many imperial troops who fought bravely were commended by Calgar. However, the situation is not very good. Calgar held an emergency meeting to prepare to take over Vigilus. The ships of the empire are parked in the low-earth orbit of the Vigilante, and a large number of drones and gunships are continuously dispatched to attack the ground, and at the same time collect the situation around the Vigilante. Numerous hives are no longer under the control of the human empire, but are controlled by alien and chaotic forces. Like other worlds in the Empire, the wealth of Vigilus is occupied by a group of noble families and ruling cores. Most of these people have followed Lucian XII to defect to Chaos. Which means they are targets that must be cleaned up. In addition to nobles, there are mobs and alien churches. The mob has lost faith in imperial rule. When the disaster came, the nobles gave up their duties. Scrape all the wealth and materials accumulated over thousands of years under their own high walls, and hoard enough water and food for them to live a hundred lives. Then, they locked the gate tightly, keeping the people and workers out. Also hired assassins and troops to suppress malicious assemblies of the people. They are required to be hungry, to work hard with loyalty to the emperor, and with the dream of the great revival of the empire. All kinds of measures have seriously hurt the civilians of the empire. For this, they have completely given up their illusions about the empire. Under the instigation of various churches, they have launched a surging resistance movement. The Dragon Nest Capital, which relies on the power of the Dragon Volcano, was the first to launch a resistance. There are very old indigenous beliefs here. People believed that volcanoes gave them hope. This local belief is called the Fire Worship Sect. However, the world does not know which **** this belief points to. Only the subspace demons will know that, in addition to the conventional cognitions of transformation, magic, and knowledge, the Tzeentch demon is also the subspace entity closest to the image of Agni. It also means that the fire-worshiping church in the dragon''s nest capital has always pointed to the **** of change, Tzeentch. For a long time, the demons have not been able to fully manifest because of the backlash effect of the black stone here. It was not until the emergence of the Great Rift that they were able to exert influence over mortal believers. When the Word Bearers ritual of the Blackrock Crown is complete, the demons are free to go. They emerged from the flames and lava, answering the desperate, hopeless believers. Facing the bewitching of the devil, the believers quickly started their own jihad. Countless slaves rose up to fight for their "true god" and for their future. Under the leadership of the Church of Fire, who believed in the God of Change-Tzeentch, the civilians who hated the empire destroyed the Dragon Volcano, causing the largest active volcano on the Vigilance Planet to erupt. The erupted volcanic ash once again polluted the already extremely unbearable living environment of Vigilus. As a result, the entire sky was covered by volcanic ash, like the end of the world. In other hive cities, the Genestealers formed the Order of the Pauper Princes to pursue slogans such as freedom, democracy, and equality, and quickly grew in crisis. They controlled the largest water source in the Eastern Mountains and Vigilus. Those water sources have been mixed with biochemical poisons, and those who drink them can easily be controlled by the hypnotic psionic power of gene stealers. In order not to become food and slaves of the Zerg, people can only be forced to give up those water sources. For this reason, a serious water shortage crisis has been caused. The minions of the plague **** did not miss the chaos on Vigilus. People without water were forced to pray to every **** they could think of. And the "merciful" plague **** answered their plea. A great demon of Nurgle named Rainfather answered the mortal plea. This great demon is not much different in image from other great demons born from the image of the loving father Nurgle himself. The only difference is that he is more generous and eager to respond to mortal requests. As the Great Unclean One moved forward, a large-scale heavy rain fell on Vigilus. People came out of the hiding place in ecstasy to welcome the timely rain. The civilians, imperial soldiers, and half-blood believers of the civilian princes were all in ecstasy, drinking the rainwater that fell during this miracle. However, the gift of Chaos comes at a very heavy price. Their deaths came extremely slowly, tens of millions of bodies swollen with pus over the next few days. Grey pus oozes from every orifice in their bodies. Nurglings are even conceived within many victims. Hundreds of millions of Nurgle''s walking corpses are rampant in the Hive City, thirsting for the flesh and blood of the living, and performing scenes of real zombie survival stories. When the chaos and carnage on Vigilus came to a head, the hot winds of war summoned another kind of demon. The people who have been deprived of everything vent their anger unrestrainedly. The dark followers of the blood **** use various methods to catalyze the anger of the masses. The demons of Khorne have made their way to reality in various war zones. Some demons rise from pools of blood, while others appear ritually in acts of violence. Some were summoned by the own wrath of the desperate populace. Waves of furious civilians poured into the noble district, tearing the nobles apart. The cruel and **** atrocities put down the last straw to the curtain of reality that had reached its limit. Just as the nobleman was smashed to death by the crowd with bare hands, a blood-red slanting light appeared out of thin air, and then the brass legion eager to kill tore through the curtain of reality and descended on the hive capital. Soon, the entire hive was completely destroyed by the demons of Khorne, and the skulls piled up like a mountain. Slaanesh demons also appear throughout Vigilius. They are summoned by the indulgent with the most extreme emotions. The nobles of each hive city abandoned the people they were supposed to protect and turned to the Marauder. Catalyzed by betrayal, the cruelty of the predators, and the fear of death made them quickly degenerate themselves. They gathered together for a bottomless carnival, indulging themselves in the apocalypse. When the energy released from the Black Stone Polishing Ceremony shreds reality. These acts of **** attract attention beyond this world. The nobles died at the hands of the demons, or became one of them. In addition to these demons, there are also Dark Eldar and orcs from all over the place. They also caused huge damage and loss to human beings. The situation on Vigilus is so bad that there is no way to do it. "We have to subdue Saints Port City first, whether it is personal emotion or strategic location, Saints Port City is the best target, they have the largest airport, and they also have giant tracks connecting various hive cities. Personally, the Lucian family is the leader of the betrayal, and it was their betrayal that led to the complete collapse of the loyalist front, and the massacre of a large number of soldiers and civilians." An imperial officer with a bandage on his head spoke first. Speaking of the Lucian family, his hatred almost turned into substance. If it weren''t for this family, the loyalists definitely would not have suffered such serious casualties. Calgar looked at the information given to him by various departments and the army. The situation in each nest is not optimistic. The Blackstone Demon Crown Ceremony tore apart the barriers between reality and illusion, causing the Nachmond Corridor to become more and more fragile, and in the end, it would even disappear directly. Before that, he had to find a way to stop this. "Do you also support the conquest of Saint Port City first?" Calgar looked at the crowd and asked. "Saint Port City can be attacked in advance and defended in retreat. It can quickly transport troops to other hives by rail. It is an important strategic hive city. If it can be won, it will be of great benefit to us." Jess, who was barely able to move, also sat in his seat and expressed his opinion. Others agreed. Calgar thought for a moment, and finally decided to solve the matter of Saint Port City first. After confirming, Calgar gave the strike order. With the development of industry and technology in the empire today. Many previous strategic models have been abandoned. Walk the army, then build artillery positions, dig trenches, and then send out attacking troops to gnaw down the city. Now, it is an integrated operation. First came the last round of artillery fire to suppress. Then send the heavy tanks, knights, and infantry to attack directly. With the order to strike, the imperial troops quickly moved into action. A huge teleportation platform was quickly built on the square of Jubei City. With the infusion of energy, all those instruments buzzed. The huge reaction column shone with light, and then became coherent, forming a beam of light. The concentrated energy array emits a stinging light. A huge distorted ball of charged light appeared on the platform. The tentacles shining with strong light danced wildly in the air, twisting as if they were alive. The mechanical priests adjusted the parameters of each item, the light sphere slowly stabilized, and the distorted surface became smooth as a mirror. The originally three-dimensional photosphere forms a light mirror without thickness. It is like a part of the high-dimensional universe projected into the three-dimensional universe. Part of it has extended to the high-dimensional universe, connecting the spaces of the two places, forming a transmission optical bridge. The troops entered in an orderly manner. Tank formations, Knight Titans, and ready-made gunships, etc., flowed into the light hole like a tide. A brutal fight kicked off. The head coach of the Black Legion has already been defeated, and the remaining Chaos forces are naturally not enough to cause trouble. Soon, Saint Port City was penetrated by the Imperial Loyalist troops and entered the city. The exorcist troops composed of battle nuns and the state church used new equipment that could receive the power of the emperor to expel demons. Bright golden light will light up in the Hive City from time to time, followed by the screams of demons. Lucian XII, who was hung on the city wall, was rescued by other nobles at the last moment and re-elected as the leader. Under Abaddon''s command, the demons tortured him with all cruel means, but did not let him die. Just let him suffer, let those idiot nobles know that warriors are the best people to rule this galaxy. Many nobles were afraid of getting into trouble, so they distanced themselves from him one after another. When they learned that Abaddon was beaten by the empire and fled in embarrassment, when the empire returned, the nobles thought of him again. Hurriedly rescued him as the backbone. Facing the powerful army of the empire, the dying Lucian XII had no choice but to surrender again, hoping to be forgiven. "Holy Emperor, please forgive the sins of foolish people. Merciful Lord Ultramar, Lord of Limits, please forgive our sins." Lucian XII brought many nobles to kneel in front of Calga , a humble request. He completely forgot that not long ago, he was clamoring that the Chapter Master of the Space Marines was not fit to rule the Imperium. Only elites like them are the mainstays of the empire. Whoever they choose is the winner. Now it seems that the turning of the victory compass will not change because of their choice. Their so-called aspirations of the people are somewhat ironic. Under the circumstances of their chaotic command and poor logistics, the loyalists of the empire were beaten back by the chaos, and finally they were backstabbed by these idiots, almost collapsed, and countless people were killed or injured. After these nobles surrendered, Abaddon was taught a lesson by the iron fist of the empire, and was beaten and fled in embarrassment. Whoever these idiots surrender to is doomed to failure. Calgar has already learned about the evil deeds of these nobles from other people. Vigilance is so bad, their responsibility is the greatest. Enjoy power and fail to fulfill the obligation to protect civilians, and also excessive oppression, leading to civil uprisings. "Hang them all up on the city wall, just like what the Great Marauder did in the past. Although he is an enemy, I have to say, he left me a good way to punish you bastards." Calgar had all the nobles hanged up to show the determination of the empire to the whole world. This approach can win some civilians who have not yet completely fallen into the abyss. They just hate the rule of the nobles, and they don''t really want to join Chaos. All Calgar has to do is to show that the empire will change the bad situation before. Lucian XII screamed in horror when he heard Calgar''s sentence, "You can''t do this!" "Of course I can. I can do everything that I think is right." Calgar said, "This is just the beginning, the empire has already hated you **** trash." Solar system, planet Terra. As a ruler, Guilliman has never had an easy job. Even with the assistance of Penny and others, he still has a lot of urgent government affairs to deal with. Every part of the empire is in crisis, and countless people of the empire are desperately asking for help from the void. Guilliman has to respond to them in time, or in a desperate situation, they will throw themselves into Chaos or some other nonsense. This is something that cannot be criticized. Survival is above all else. If the empire has no way to protect those worlds, it cannot blame those worlds for leaving the empire. Guilliman dispatched those troops as much as possible to help the beleaguered world, expel the enemies of mankind, and at the same time issued an order to expand the army, requiring all troops to expand their troops. Especially for the Primaris Space Marines, Guilliman relaxed the original codex rules, allowing each chapter to expand to a legion size of 10,000 people. He also secretly mixed those legions with pure human gene-seed without the Primarch as an anchor, to prevent the recurrence of the Horus Rebellion in the past. The Heart of Guilliman has been strengthened several times, strengthening the detection of user loyalty and the detection of human identity. As long as the two do not pass the test, Guilliman''s Heart will be closed, and even reversely restrain the user. Ordinary troops use ideological stamps to strengthen control, planting ideas that are absolutely loyal to the empire, loyal to humans, and hate chaos. In order to avoid accidents, Guilliman did not add any cult of personality to the latest thought stamp database after careful consideration. A believer of the state religion proposed to join the proposal of being absolutely loyal to the emperor, which was directly rejected by Guilliman. Personality cults can easily be twisted. If the emperor can''t hold back the belief of mankind in the end, after degenerating into an evil god, the army stamped with the stamp of absolute loyalty to the emperor''s thoughts will inevitably be implicated. At that time, the consequences will be unimaginable. At the same time, he listed the thought stamp technology as the top technical secret of the empire. Any unit, individual, no matter what their status is, once they are found to be researching or using thought stamp technology privately, they will be declared excommunicated and rebellious, and any individuals involved will be directly sentenced to death. Most of the power or high-level personnel of the State Church have been controlled by Guilliman. But among the factions fighting, Guilliman can do nothing, too complicated. He can''t waste time on this kind of thing, so he can only prohibit the outflow of thought stamp technology. Avoid some extreme sects using this technology to develop beliefs, it is definitely a terrible nightmare for human beings. For this reason, he had to plan ahead. Standing on the balcony of the Terra Senate of the Empire, Guilliman, freed from the busy government affairs, overlooked the changes in Terra. Reconstruction work has basically been completed. A large number of old buildings have been overturned and rebuilt to give those civilians and workers a better living environment. Terra''s natural environment has also been restored very well. The long-disappeared forests and oceans reappeared in the sacred homeland of mankind. With the emergence of a large number of new technologies, most of the work can be completed by the intelligent system controlled by the divine brain system, and human beings have once again entered the rational society of data. Small floating vehicles and personal projection communication equipment are also popularized. The improvement in personal living standards is so great that it feels like a world away. Tara today and the previous Terra are completely two worlds, two eras. Guilliman has formulated a complete wealth distribution system to ensure that each class can get its reasonable share of the cake. Businessmen, workers, scientific researchers, and entertainment workers all play a pivotal role in human society. Excessive inclination of wealth to any class will lead to social problems. Only when everyone can share the cake can the motivation of the whole society be stimulated, a positive feedback be formed, and human civilization continue to develop. Empire should not be a military empire of warriors, an empire of workers and peasants, or a capital empire of merchants and entertainers. Empire should be an empire for all. Each post has its meaning of existence. Advocating that any class or group make sacrifices to satisfy the interests of another group can certainly bring about accelerated development, but it will eventually lead society into deformity and become a situation of killing the chicken and picking the egg. Terra''s comprehensive basic education is also being promoted, and Guilliman stipulates that everyone must have certain cognitive and learning abilities. He must let everyone realize what power and obligation he has, so as to inspire their love for the empire and support the existence of the human empire. Rule an empire is not a novel. Guilliman is not the protagonist of the novel either. It is impossible to overthrow all the enemies on your own. Take ten thousand steps back and say, what''s the use of Guilliman killing the four gods in seconds. When the four gods fall down, there will be countless chaotic gods standing up again, endlessly. Only by solving the problem from the root cause can human beings get rid of the control of the gods and move towards the real future. This is also the reason why Guilliman hates the cult of personality and refuses to add the ideological stamp of absolute loyalty to the Emperor in the army. The Great Wall was not built by Emperor Shihuang. The ancient Roman Empire is not the credit of Alexander alone. Egyptian pyramids were not built by pharaohs. When people fall into a cult of personality, they often ignore the ordinary people who make sacrifices behind it. The Emperor created the Empire, created the Astartes. It is the countless sacrificed soldiers and soldiers who can sustain the existence of the empire for 10,000 years, the men and women who fought bravely for others. Their blood and ashes filled every cog in the machine of fate, keeping the empire alive. Civilization belongs to all its people, as do the merits and achievements. Guilliman withdrew his gaze, after dealing with the last matter, he was about to leave Terra. Penny-based administrative system has been formed. As long as there are no problems, the smooth operation of the empire can be guaranteed. He couldn''t stay on Terra, that would ignore other places that needed him. Guilliman took a deep breath, stretched his fingers and let out a long exhalation. At this time, a soft electronic sound came. His personal database received a communication request from Sicarius. Following Guilliman''s confirmation order. The projection equipment in the office started working. After a few flashes, the image of Sicarius appeared in front of Guilliman. "Sorry to interrupt your work. My lord, the person you want to meet is here." "The Custodian?" Guilliman said. "Yes, he is already waiting for you outside." "He came early, our agreed time should be an hour later." "He said he was happy to wait, but I think it would be better to let you know." "There are many annoying things in this world, but arriving early is definitely not one of them. Let him come in. I just relax from the complicated work." "Yes, my lord." The projection flickered a few times and then disappeared. The office returned to tranquility. Guilliman walked to his seat, organized the language he would need later, and thought about what attitude he should use to say these words in order to get the effect he wanted. The mechanical door opens briskly under balanced pressure. A guard in golden armor appeared before his eyes. It was Valyrian who had chatted with him a few times before. The dull slapping of combat boots on the marble echoed in the office. "Regent of the Empire." Valyrian saluted Guilliman. "You''re welcome, Shield Captain Valyrian. I''m glad you answered my call." Guilliman said with a smile. "It''s our job," Valyrian said. "You can sit on the chair in front of me without restraint." "No, I''m more used to standing, it helps me concentrate and think." "Then do whatever you want." Guilliman gave up the idea of ??changing the opponent, and the Forbidden Army will not be changed from the day it was created. "Why did you summon me here, my lord?" Valyrian asked. "You are very resistant to change, so I need to ask, the empire has a lot of brand new technology, maybe you can choose some to enhance yourself. Valano said he would not accept any changes, but he gave you the power to be free, You can choose whether to continue to strengthen yourself." "The Forbidden Army is perfect enough, we don''t need any changes." Valyrian said in a very decisive tone. "Are you sure?" Guilliman asked with a little deep meaning, "I don''t know if it''s because you haven''t been active in the galaxy for too long, or because you don''t trust me. But no matter what, you have to admit that the Imperial Army is slow Slowly being eliminated, the empire is changing with each passing day, but you stick to your traditions and refuse to change." "We are strong enough, my lord, you don''t have to worry about that." Valyrian said unmoved. "It''s just what you think is powerful. The enemy will not do things according to your ideas." Guilliman shook his head. "If the regent is only for this matter, please forgive my presumptuousness, I have no intention of continuing the conversation." Valyrian refused to continue talking about this matter, causing Guilliman to shake his head, and could only talk about another matter. "Since that''s the case, I won''t force you. I just hope that you won''t regret it when the crisis comes. There is a mission at this stage that requires the participation of the Imperial Army. This matter is very important and cannot be refused. My choice among the Custodians is you. There will be people from every department, the Sisters of Silence, the Gray Knights, the elite of the Chapter, the sages of the Mechanicum, and so on." "May I venture to ask what it is?" Valyrian began. "You will know it once you go to Modo. The team will gather there. Your task is to follow them, and then return to Terra safely. Write down all your experiences and submit them to the relevant departments and me." "The task is so simple?" Valyrian frowned, a little puzzled. "As I said before, this is just your perception, and the enemy doesn''t think so. This mission is very confidential. Marshal Valanor of the Imperial Army has agreed to it. You go directly there, and someone will tell you the details of the mission when you get there. "Guilliman took out a document, which already had the seal of the Marshal of the Custodian Forces on it. Valyrian looked at it, and there was no problem. But the confusion in his heart still didn''t subside, and he asked again without giving up. "What exactly is this mission?" "A mission that can change the future of the empire." Guilliman did not respond directly to him, but only replied lightly. "Is it enough to determine the future fate of the empire?" Valyrian asked repeatedly, and he became more and more curious about this task, but Guilliman obviously didn''t want to say anything more to him. "Go, in Modo, you will get the answer." Guilliman said. Chapter 191： Appointment of war apostles (seeking subscription) Valyrian did not get any answers about this mission from the Imperial Regent. The other party insisted that he go to Modo first. Someone will meet him over there and tell him the details of the mission. After thinking about it, Valyrian finally chose to obey the order of the Regent of the Empire. The Forbidden Army is the emperor''s guard and has a very detached position in the empire. During the 10,000-year rise and fall of the empire, the Forbidden Army has maintained its ancient traditions as always. Refused to change like the outside world. But the situation is different now. What the Khorne Demon Army did in Terra has caused the Forbidden Army to be widely questioned. The imperial palace was almost captured by the enemies headed by Angron. If it weren''t for the timely arrival of the imperial regent, no one knows what would have happened. For this reason, the Forbidden Army had to make changes. If they can''t protect the emperor, what is the meaning of the existence of the imperial army? ? Varerian walked out after saluting, holding the appointment document in his hand. There are many officers and officials outside Guilliman''s office. They were very busy, shuttling through the dense forest formed by holographic projections, viewing data and giving orders. These people assisted Guilliman in managing the entire human empire, extending his influence to every world in the empire. No one person can manage such a huge empire alone. Onerous government affairs are enough to overwhelm any superhuman mind. The dictators in the history of the empire had tragic endings. Valyrian left along the way he had come. The officials made way for him one after another. Although the status has been challenged, the prestige of the Forbidden Army is still not something that ordinary people can despise at will. Varerian didn''t have any arrogance either, he walked towards the door, observing the officials from the corner of his eye. They were different from the officials Valyrian had seen before. With a smile on their faces, they looked more positive, as if they had endless motivation for them to squander. They are full of energy and look motivated. Those officials will occasionally look at the imperial guard. Whispering to discuss his purpose here, and what he and the regent talked about. Varerian''s hearing is very keen, even whispers, he can hear very clearly. But he wasn''t interested in those people''s confusion, and he didn''t intend to explain anything to them. Instead, he walked straight out of the Senate Hall and went to the place where the hover vehicle was parked. Robed servants await the Custodians. These servants have served the Custodians for generations. They were born to learn how to serve the Custodians, making them the best servants. Each generation of servants will hand over their responsibilities to their next generation at an appropriate time. Using this method, Custodian servants maintain their purity and loyalty. "Go back." Valyrian stepped onto the hover vehicle and gave the order. The vehicle flew up lightly, and merged into the torrent of speeding cars among the huge forests composed of Terra city buildings. At this time, it was almost dusk. The setting sun shoots into the city and is cut into countless beams of light by the tall urban forest. The beams are almost parallel to the ground, which is beautiful. The suspension vehicle passes through the tall buildings in the city in the sunset light. Valyrian stood on the edge of the vehicle, overlooking the city. Different from the cold steel and concrete cities of the past, the giant buildings in the Terra cities at this time are dotted with green plant parks. The arrival of Guilliman changed a lot of things. Many polluting heavy industries in Terra were ordered by him to rectify. Those factories need to spend a lot of money to purchase environmental protection equipment to ensure that the exhaust emissions meet the standards before they can continue to operate. Many families and businessmen who own factories have great opinions on this. They believe that this ridiculous policy will weaken the industrial production capacity of the empire, and will also push up the price of industrial products, leading to inflation, which will eventually lead to public resentment, and will intensify the riots. But after persevering, I found that the effect is very good. Environmental protection technology is provided by Regency and Mars, and it is very mature. If it is used on a large scale, the cost can be greatly reduced. The change in air quality has allowed the people of the Hive City to avoid a lot of unnecessary expenses, which has actually improved the quality of life. Of course, those factory owners and businessmen will always complain. No matter what they do, they are always complaining, complaining endlessly. The Regent of the Empire proposed a worker protection bill. They complained that it would increase the cost of production, making it impossible for the lower class to afford it, leading to turmoil. They hope that the Regent of the Empire can start from the perspective of the bottom and withdraw the Worker Protection Act. The Regent of the Empire proposed the Residence Management Act, allowing workers to move freely and allowing them to form their own guild organizations and spokespersons. They complained that doing so would make it more difficult for workers to manage and increase the cost of the factory. In the end, the people still paid for it, which made the bottom unable to bear it, and finally rioted. Before, when the Imperial Regent hadnt rectified the Imperial Daily, those news broadcasts often said that the empire was about to die, and various experts and scholars joined the battle to demand that the Imperial Regent take back those bills. We must continue to maintain the previous low-pay, low-welfare worker system. In this way, the cost of living can be effectively reduced and the happiness index of the people can be improved. Make the people of the empire more motivated to serve the empire. High remuneration and high benefits tend to make the imperial workers lazy, which is not conducive to the revival of the empire, let alone the struggle of the workers. Unfortunately, the Regent of the Empire never paid attention to those merchants and factory owners, and implemented his own reforms with an iron fist. There are also some people who use various means to resist this kind of reform that they think is unreasonable. However, they often end up in punishment camps. The effect of the implementation of these bills is also immediate. Tara riots and gatherings are at an all-time low. You must know that in the past, Terra would experience several disturbances every few months. Even the law enforcement officers of the Ministry of Justice are useless. All kinds of public executions can only be deterred for a period of time. After a few days, people forget those fears, and the riots will become more intense. Now, this situation has been greatly improved. There may even be a phenomenon where someone here has just started planning a riot, and they have already been reported to the legal department by the public, and then they are taken over by the pot. This is different from the past. In the past, people would sit back and watch those things happen, if they didn''t participate. And now, those people have become the eyes of the empire. They watch their internal enemies, and when the other party shows their feet, they will assist the Ministry of Justice to arrest them as soon as possible, and suppress all kinds of chaos in the bud. The sudden good times made Valyrian feel unreal. Since Guilliman returned to Terra, he has been in a dream. The change was so great that he couldn''t tell whether it was reality or a dream. Half an hour later, the hover vehicle landed on an apron in the palace. Varerian went down, returned to his residence, prepared to take weapons and some necessary equipment and headed for Modo. It was a monk-style room, without any extra decoration, only bookshelves, seats, and stone walls. The bookshelves are filled with Valyrian''s favorite books. Valyrian is a warrior, but he is also a scholar. Valyrian turned off the force field and took out his weapon - Wisdom. At this time, a footstep came. Valyrian looked towards the door, and from the voice, he recognized the other party''s identity. Sounds incredible. But for the forbidden army, this is just a basic ability. They have excellent memory and hearing, and can analyze the subtle differences of every sound. "Lord Valanor," Valyrian said. The one who came was Marshal Valanor of the Forbidden Army. "It seems that my footsteps are too loud." Valano''s voice came from outside. A tall figure covered in golden armor also appeared at the door of Valyrian''s room. "My lord." Valyrian picked up the unactivated weapon and turned to look at the Marshal of the Imperial Army, "Is there any urgent matter?" "Nothing, Captain of the Shield Guard - Valyrian." Varanor said, "The regent must have talked to you. Are you going to Mordo to perform a mission?" "Yes," said Valyrian, "he said there would be a party in Mordor." "I know, but he didn''t tell me the details, did he tell you?" "No, he is very cautious. He said that after I arrive in Modo, someone will explain it to me." Valanor fell silent. He looked at Valyrian for a while before continuing. "He has a lot of secrets, this is not a good sign. You are ready to go to Modo, perhaps, you should listen to our master''s thoughts." Valyrian looked puzzled, "He hasn''t spoken for a long time! How to listen to his opinion" "After consideration, I decided to let you enter the throne room. Guilliman is too mysterious. He holds a lot of things in his hands, and what he shows us is just the tip of the iceberg. I don''t have any hostility towards him, but I don''t know those things. Whether the secrecy risks endangering the Empire and the Emperor. For this reason, we must be careful." Valyrian agreed with Valano''s statement. He also agrees with Guilliman. The Custodians serve Him. The Custodian was not born for the empire. They were never part of the Empire, nor of humanity. The Forbidden Army was born for a new era, but unfortunately, that era did not come. After the Horus Rebellion, the Forbidden Army had another duty, which was to protect their lord. In the concept of the Custodian Army, protecting the Emperor is the most important and the highest priority. Besides this, other things can be put aside. Between protecting humans and protecting the Emperor, the Custodians will choose the latter without hesitation. "Come with me." Valano said, "Maybe when you are close to the throne, you will get his enlightenment. If not, then we will follow Guilliman''s will. If so, then we will follow his instructions." instructed to do." Varerian nodded, and he followed Valanor towards the throne. Follow those ancient corridors to the Throne Room. The inner courtyard is very empty, and it takes a long walk to see those automaton soldiers emitting red light. They all wore the golden imperial eagle emblem without exception, and muttered a long-forgotten processing language in their mouths. Occasionally, a child-like cherub would fly over the palace gate, waving mechanical wings, holding an incense burner and scriptures, leaving a trace of incense smoke in the sky. The two imperial guards walked in the inner court silently, and they walked to the gate of the starry sky. On the door is the Emperor''s personal lightning mark. In front of the gate, stood several imperial guards. They held guard spears, motionless like golden sculptures. Tribune Heracles stood among them. His helmet has been taken off, revealing a stern and straightforward face. "Tribune," Valyrian greeted. Herac nodded and greeted Valyrian and Valanor, and then he asked about other things. "I heard that the Regent of the Empire has found you and has given you a new mission." "Yes, unfortunately, this mission is very confidential, so I don''t know the details of the mission." Valyrian explained to Heraclian. "As long as it doesn''t violate His wishes, the details of the mission are irrelevant to us." Herac said, "Let''s go this way." Behind the Star Gate is a long corridor, shaped into a ridge by piles of steel. The small lumen lights inlaid in the corridor flickered, and there were thick coolant pipes on the floor. Slender electric sparks danced in the jagged cables. The corridor connects the operating core inside the throne, and these things are all part of the throne. After walking a certain distance, Valyrian and the others entered a hall. It was a hall with a huge hemispherical floor, covered by a transparent energy shield. In the transparent cover, scorching energy exchange is happening, and the shining light makes it almost impossible to blink. The air was woven by the electric current, and powerful plasma rays were flying above everyone''s heads, making this metal device move vividly. Here is just one energy node of the complex network of the Golden Throne. This light-filled hall is peculiarly situated, as if on top of a bottomless murky abyss. Varerian could feel the heavy and muffled sound of the ground coming from his boots. Going forward again, there is another door. The contemptuous dreadnoughts stood in front of the gate, they stood silently in the flickering darkness without saying a word. When Valyrian and others walked by, they did not move. The armored helm keeps an eye on the shadows, eternal vigilance. There are many doors and rooms in front of the hallway. They are all solemn and magnificent. Some are huge, and the plasma within them releases a surge of energy that pulses like a heart, sending blood to other areas. Some rooms are very cold, like tombs, and have not been visited for a long time. There are no living people in most of the rooms, and in a small number of rooms, mechanical magi wearing red robes are watching attentively, praying to the Omnissian with whispering voices. After a period of time, Karelian and others came to the gate of the end. The guards in phlogopite armor and black robes perform guard duties here. Here is another entrance to the throne room, which is only used by the imperial army. The surface of the Gate of the End is mottled black. It is cast from ancient ceramic steel. In the middle of the two gates, there is a black face, stern and sad. Immediately afterwards, the image split into two, the door opened inward, and dusty smoke poured out of it like a flood, filling the ancient floor. Varerian followed the opened door and saw the scene inside. Rows of pillars are neatly arranged, going deep into the depths shrouded in mist. The huge energy feeding pipe is as huge as a Titan, hanging down from the invisible roof. Ordinary people standing in front of such a pipe feel very small. Valyrian also saw the lines used to transmit electricity. There are a huge number of wires, placed in a mess, bound together, like a greedy giant snake crawling to the depths. The air that spills out of the porch is golden, thick as milk, like the morning sun. Particles of energy surged in the mist. Varerian looked at the energy node itself. Its huge structure runs through the entire underground, and it is very difficult to estimate its size. There was a buzzing sound from inside the golden armor, and everything behind the door vibrated due to the heat generated by the high-intensity psionic energy. Ancient panels that do not belong to this era are connected to those energy pipes, making sounds like a pipe organ. The weird tone rose higher and higher in the mist. It is covered with patina and marks of repeated repairs. Here the light is broken or distorted. The blood circulation mechanism makes a panting sound, making the sweet smell like rotten meat everywhere. Among cascading terraces and baroque platforms, among gantry cranes and rulin-like cable lines, Valyrian felt like a pearl lost in a clam shell made of hideous machinery. Golden light emanates from the high platform, like a sun imprisoned in this dark throne room. The ancient kings were buried here, ruling Terra and all things. Those black coffins were placed in the throne room, with extremely painful expressions on their faces. Valyrian tried to move forward, but found an unknown force stopping them. This force receded quickly, and it seemed to be just a simple test. After passing the test, the pressure would be released. Valyrian walked in, and the golden light surrounded him as if alive. "You have received His approval." Valano said excitedly, "Go, seek His response, and He will point you to the future path." Valyrian walked towards the golden throne, thinking he would see a wounded man. But not. He could only see a ray of light on the golden throne. Then, the golden light overwhelmed him. Inside the Imperial Senate. Guilliman''s voice echoed in the empty room. "You should take on this role, I need a brand new war apostle." In front of Guilliman is a small and thin follower. He folded his arms and was clad in a plain white robe. His name is Mathieu, and he is a devout state church priest. Of course, his status is not very high, he does not have his own army and private wealth. These conditions allow Guilliman to better control the opponent. "You want me to be the mouthpiece?" Mathieu looked at Guilliman, "A tool in a monk''s robe, I know from other people that you don''t regard the Emperor as a god, and you never recognize yourself as one." The savior sent by the emperor, why did you set up such a post of war apostle?" "I need someone to inspire those people. You can accomplish this task very well. To be honest, I don''t hate religion, but I hate religion without scale, which is a terrible thing for anyone. The state religion All kinds of stupid things done in 10,000 years make me always think about whether to ban it. But I have never done that, and I dont plan to do that. Guilliman paused for a moment before continuing, "Because I know that not everyone in the empire is strong enough to face problems, and they need some faith to support them to go on." "Compared with those gods who don''t know the details, the emperor''s beliefs are easier to control and can better protect human beings themselves. We are fighting a war that the world cannot understand, and for this I need everyone''s strength." "You are very straightforward." Mathieu sat in his seat and responded cautiously. "Lies don''t get any results, and I am in a hurry. I will leave Terra soon to continue my mission." Guilliman shrugged, "Before that, I need a less blind, capable People with certain self-will, but enough piousness to act as apostles, tell people in every world that what we do is right, and it is a manifestation of the emperor''s divinity." "Is this a lie?" Mathieu asked. "This depends on your point of view. From the point of view of the state religion, this is not a lie, because I am the savior sent by the emperor, his spokesperson, and my words are his will. From the point of view of science and rationality, yes Yes, it''s a lie, because the Emperor didn''t explicitly instruct me to do so." Guilliman admitted frankly, and he didn''t have any taboos about it. "You use faith as a tool?" Mathieu whispered. "Don''t be so cynical," Guilliman said. "We all serve the same man, your god, my father. Mathieu, do you think my father liked the old state religion? That stupid, hateful, blindly He likes the state religion, and he likes an enlightened, rational, and beautiful state religion even more. Whether you regard faith as everything or as a useful tool, its essence remains the same. We serve him and fight for his ideals. "But your approach is somewhat disrespectful." "But it''s very effective, isn''t it? The people of the empire have been exposed to the Emperor''s beliefs since school. They are more devout than their parents, but they also have the ability to think rationally." Guilliman took out a piece of shiny parchment and handed it to Mathieu, "This is your commission, you will be the war apostle of the Indomitable Crusade to preach the significance of this battle, and inspire people to fight our enemies in the name of the Emperor. struggle." Mathieu raised his eyebrows. He stood up and scratched the back of his head. "Is that all? There is no ceremony?" "The state religion and Prime Minister Petunia are responsible for the ceremony. I can''t interfere with everything. Humans must learn to solve problems by themselves. If I need to decide everything, then once I die, everything will return to its original state." "Is it inappropriate to say something like this, you are the savior of mankind, the regent of the empire appointed by the emperor, what power can kill you?" "No one is immortal, and so are the gods. They are also mortal. You see me as a legend, but I know my limits. I can''t solve all the problems that the empire encounters, and I can''t overcome all of them. Every enemy I can meet. One day, I will fail and die at the hands of the one who defeated me." Guilliman also stood up, "The enemies we have to fight against are extremely powerful. They possess all kinds of unimaginable powers and abilities. It is not impossible to kill me. Mathieu, you have sincere beliefs, but You also have to beware of going astray because of your beliefs." "Throughout the ages, countless people waged wars in the name of gods, but in fact they just wanted to satisfy their endless desires. You must always remember why you have such beliefs. The emperor loves mankind deeply, and mankind loves the emperor deeply. Emperor. We need to understand what kind of human beings the Emperor wants, and we walk on the path guided by him, and finally get freedom in the true sense. "Beware of those who do evil in the name of the emperor, they are not true believers. A true believer will not distort the will of the people he believes in, let alone use various twisted sacrifices to desecrate what he believes in." Mathieu nodded, he chose to take over the appointment. Guilliman has a special ability, he can always make others agree with his philosophy and way of doing things As for the differences in belief, Mathieu did not argue with the Primarch. He wasn''t sure he really knew the Faith better than the Primarch. The only thing Mathieu can be sure of is that those people''s slander against the Primarch is wrong. The Primarch is not as unfaithful as they rumored, but his belief is rather special. Foolish people simply cannot understand this belief. Those ordinary people think that worshiping a **** should consecrate all their belongings. Build sculptures and churches for that god, so that more people believe in the god. If others are unwilling, then use a sword to threaten the other party. Use all kinds of cruel means to torture the other party, and use doomsday arguments to intimidate the other party until the other party surrenders and believes in their religion. Such a **** is pitiful, and such believers are also pitiful. Guilliman changed the stupid practice of the previous state religion. Faith should come from the pursuit of good things, not from fear and fear. Mathieu chose to take over the appointment of the apostle of war. As the Primarch said, everyone needs to work hard for what they cherish, otherwise don''t complain about losing those things. Those who dont know how to fight for their rights can only sit back and watch others take away their rights. Mathieu left. Guilliman is about to summon the last person. Having received the man, he is ready to continue his expedition. Things are over here on Terra. He has to go into the void, drive those enemies away, and then return to Terra to continue the next thing. The scientific work of going to the worlds of different universes and Mars will be handed over to Kaur. Guilliman didn''t expect much from the Master Sage. Exploring other universes can only be done step by step. After all, the strategic transfer is just a backup plan, which will be used after the human empire cannot win. At this stage, the empire will still focus most of its energy on fighting chaos and conquering those human planets. Guilliman still had to find a way to go to the Eye of Terror, to find the lost world where the Eldar''s knowledge of the Webway was stored, and vigorously launch the Human Webway Project to attract the attention of the gods. The current plan is going well, Terra has been successfully conquered, and the empire''s politics, economy, and military have also been integrated. The opposition was killed by him batch after batch, and now, it is completely out of control. The current situation can be described as smooth sailing. Steady without waves, the probability of overturning is extremely low. If you defend the empire, your own life is safe. Promote the lighthouse project quietly, and it will be useless for the gods to play the subspace storm card when the time comes. Even if Vigilante falls, the empire can still sit on Diaoyutai. Recently, Vigilus has been sending battle reports, and the fight is very intense. Calgar fought from day to night, and took back Vigilus from the hands of the minions of the gods. However, the effect is not very good. Abaddon has escaped, and now Calgar is fighting with the minions of the four gods. Played very hard and desperately. Guilliman is also very pleased about this. Calgar''s performance really made Chaos feel that the Nachmond Corridor is the throat of life and death for the empire. Once lost, the empire will definitely be divided. Just fight there, as long as possible. As long as the Lighthouse Project is promoted, Guilliman will show Chaos what is called a surprise. Of course, there is no way to avoid the loyalists who were killed or injured in the Vigilante fraud plan. If you want to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive your own people. If the fraudulent scheme leaks, it doesn''t have that effect. That is to say, Guilliman deceived Chaos with the loyalty of those loyalists to the Emperor, to humans, and to himself. The Loyalists have no idea that Vigilus is of no importance to the Empire. They risked their lives to fight just for the advancement of a deceptive plan. Guilliman knew that doing so would be unfair to those loyalists who died, but he could only say sorry in his heart, and then proceeded with the plan. War cannot be about right or wrong and fairness, only victory or defeat. Sitting on a chair, Guilliman reviewed his plans and achievements, and filled in the details to ensure that it was foolproof. At this time, Sicarius'' voice came. "Sir, she is here, do you want to meet her now?" "Let her in, we don''t have much time, let''s finish talking as soon as possible." Guilliman withdrew his mind and said to Sicarius in the communication. Chapter 192： Deal with Nether Dragon (seeking subscription) After getting permission from Sicarius, Penny tidied her clothes again and walked in. As Chancellor of the Empire, she met Guilliman very rarely. The Primarch is very cautious. He keeps a distance from all senior officials, creating an atmosphere where no one is trusted and no one is left out. Guilliman quietly left Terra for a period of time without the knowledge of ordinary people, and then returned. He did not give any explanation for this journey. Those soldiers who followed him were also ordered not to talk about it. Petunia didn''t delve into it, she knew very well that as the supreme ruler in control of the empire, the Primarch should have his own secrets. This kind of thing is inevitable. The human empire is the largest force in the galaxy, possessing territories and armies that other forces do not have. But human enemies are equally powerful. Especially some enemies that cannot be guessed by common sense. More importantly, in front of those enemies, human beings are still at a disadvantage. The powerful human empire was penetrated by those gods like a broken sieve. Humanity is at war with the ancient gods, seeking to survive in their near-infinite cunning and power. Being honest with others is a virtue. But this virtue is not suitable for rulers. Civilians can pursue the process and pursue the so-called justice. Rulers can only pursue results. Justice, sincerity, kindness, and honesty can all be discarded when pursuing results. Follow the corridor and enter the hall where the officials who assist the imperial regent are located. They are very busy, running back and forth. The affairs of the entire galaxy are handled here, and those matters are compiled into forms and submitted to Guilliman for review. Don''t try to deceive him, even if he doesn''t admit that he is a god, his eyes are everywhere. Any deception is futile, he will guess the existence of lies from the details. As long as it is a lie, it must have flaws. There will inevitably be a day when someone discovers it. And the Primarch has the ability to detect lies. It was impossible for mortals to deceive him, and anyone who tried to do so was punished. The servant standing outside the door salutes Penny and helps her open the door. After walking in, the door was closed, blocking out all the sound. "Prime Minister." Guilliman sat on his seat, motioning for Petunia to sit in front of his desk. "Master Guilliman." Petunia bowed to him and gave the eagle salute. She tried her best not to be stage-frightened, and looked bravely into Guilliman''s eyes. The Primarch''s eyes are very deep, as if containing the entire starry sky, containing the infinite wisdom of human beings. Penny finally gave up the act of looking directly, the wisdom in those eyes was beyond her ability to bear. Guilliman has existed for over ten thousand years. Even though most of the time was spent sleeping, he was still an ancient man from 10,000 years ago. People of his contemporaries either fell into Chaos or died. He and his brother led the army and laid the foundation of the empire. He led the establishment of the imperial system after the Horus Rebellion. Now, he returns again to save mankind in the dark doomsday. "You have completed the task I arranged very well. This is a commendable thing. I should have awarded you some more medals or rewards, but your status is already so high, and the rewards will surpass the existing ones. laws and institutions. For that, I can only thank you verbally. Guilliman''s voice is very gentle, giving people a feeling of spring breeze. As a ruler, he can switch between different styles according to different scenes. When meeting his subordinates, he can''t behave the same as on the battlefield. That''s scary. "This is what I should do. In his position, seek his own government." Penny said. "Well said, there are very few people in the empire who have self-awareness like you." Guilliman smiled. "My duties in Terra are coming to an end, and this may be the last time we talk. If we are lucky, We will meet again in the future, if unfortunately, it will be the last time we see each other in a real sense." Many people do not have a clear understanding of the vast territory of the human empire. The human empire spanning tens of thousands of light years has millions of worlds. If you start from one planet and go to fight in other places, it means that you may never see those familiar people again. It''s like the Astral Army Corps. When they are assembled and sent to other planets to fight, it means that they will never go back to their former home world. They will fight for decades, and finally forget where they came from. They can only know which planet they are from from the name of the Corps, and other things have long been forgotten. Family, friends, and brothers will gradually become blurred, and finally completely forgotten. Guilliman knew very well that the Indomitable Crusade had really ended, and it would have been decades, even hundreds of years. How many people can stay here is unknown. There''s a lot to do in Indomitable Crusade. Solve the maelstrom occupied by red pirates. Solve the troubles of the empire, the den of those traitors, the Eye of Terror. Still need to find a way to solve the big rift. Send troops to support the dark side of the empire and rebuild those ruined worlds. With so many things done, it will be the Year of the Monkey. Just like the Great Crusade launched by the Emperor, the Primarchs set out from their home world to follow the Emperor to fight the galaxy. By the time they went back again, hundreds of years had passed. Many things have changed and are no longer what they knew. "My lord, you have countless soldiers. Perhaps you should not leave Terra, but should sit here and coordinate the war in the galaxy." Petunia said, the regent of the empire left, and once again invested in the Indomitable Crusade. The people of Terra are a hard thing to accept. They very much hope that the Imperial Regent can stay. Penny too. When Guilliman stayed on Terra, it always felt very safe. If he leaves, no matter how many troops there are, people are afraid that those monsters will come back. "The war takes place in the mud, how can the ruler sit in the palace and make a choice?" Guilliman''s tone became serious, "The empire is burning. Countless worlds are in deep flames of war, and countless people of the empire Devastated. One more day of my stay here means one more day of suffering for those people. The Indomitable Crusade must continue, and I must also return to the front line of the war. Only in this way can those fallen aliens be encouraged And the world of the Demon Hand, tell them that the Empire is still trying to save them. I summoned you this time, just to ask you again, to continue my reforms, and not to let this place return to the way it was before." "I will, Regent, I will stick to the laws and sacred scriptures you made to ensure the progress of the reform." Penny said firmly. "The system and rules are dead, and I don''t force you to fully abide by them. The most important thing is to stick to the beauty of human beings. Prime Minister Petunia, don''t have any relaxation, and don''t have any arrogance." "Human beings have many flaws, and these flaws will lead us into the abyss and lead us to destruction. What you are fighting is an invisible war against human greed, selfishness, and depravity. The system is dead, and even I There is no way to make a perfect system, it will inevitably have such and such problems, what you have to do is to observe the deficiencies of the system, and then improve it. You have to listen to the voice of every group, and then distribute their interests reasonably, Use political means and legal means to induce them to take a correct path." "Remember Petunia, the empire is the empire of all the empire''s people. You can''t favor any group, whether it''s the weak or the elite. You have to ensure that they get enough benefits. Another point is to maintain the upward channel of the real elite, Reject any form of inheritance. Don''t pay attention to those who are incompetent but want to be above others, no matter what their background is. What you have to do is absolute fairness and take care of the interests of most people. Only in this way can a stable I dont want to turn around and suppress the rebellion after defeating the enemy. Remember my original intention, I dont hope that one day, I will have to point the butchers knife at you. Guilliman''s words are very serious, but also very straightforward. The nobles of Old Terra were swept away by him. The accumulation of those families for thousands of years was shattered by him. The newly enacted laws are extremely strict. The new generation of the empire cannot inherit the wealth in the hands of their parents. The inheritance tax as high as 90% and the strict transfer law fundamentally prevent the birth of the inheritance family. The heirs of later generations can only rely on their own struggles to obtain corresponding wealth and status. This approach is very heartless and cruel. But if the empire can last for a long time, it needs cruelty. Only this kind of cruel practice can ensure that human genius can rise from the mortal beings and occupy an important position to lead the progress of mankind. Such a cruel practice can ensure that the elites who occupy high positions and control the wealth of human society are all elites who have been killed in cruel competition. Instead of those useless waste who shouted about thousands of years of accumulation, why should they lose to ten years of cold windows. What human beings need is a genius with a ten-year cold window, not a waste accumulated over a thousand years. Kindness to the latter is cruelty to the former. Tolerance of trash is torture to genius. Guilliman''s conversation with Petunia also revealed a warning. If the political system headed by Penny is in the same situation as the High Lords Council, their fate will not be any different from that of the High Lords Council. He will also mercilessly clean up the bureaucrats headed by Penny. "I will never forget your teachings." Petunia made a pledge, and waited until Guilliman nodded before bowing and walking out of the meeting room. Guilliman sat on the table, watching the back of the Imperial Prime Minister go out. Power is corrosive, and no one can resist its temptation. People always want to leave some capital for their offspring, and over time, the entire social system becomes distorted. Some people will say that there is nothing wrong with making money in an upright manner and leaving it to future generations! But wealth is the product of cooperation in human society, and the so-called accumulation of wealth is nothing more than a flaw in the distribution system. It is a wrong thing to use the defects of the system to harvest the overall wealth of mankind. Using the power of the parents to open the back door for oneself, using the power conferred by the collective to squeeze other competitors, so as to make a fortune, is this also called your own efforts? It''s like a hacker who speeds through the game and claims to be better than those game masters who have studied hard? Some people will say that cheating is a skill even if you are born well. But once such a person is faced with a situation where he cannot be hacked, his real ability will only kill the entire group. Such a person can play tricks in human society, but outside, those aliens and chaos will not be used to him. This is why many imperial generals and officials are invincible within the empire. This father Wang, that father Li, and the commoners of the empire looked at these elites inherited from the family, and they all felt that they were so majestic. As a result, when I went out, I was pressed on the ground and rubbed, harvested, and beat me so much that I cried and called my mother, and I knelt and yelled for Alien Dad and Chaos Dad to beat me lightly. The reason is that Alien and Chaos do not recognize the cheats of those trash elites. Anyone who claims to gain wealth and power through their own efforts is a liar without exception. No one can gain power and wealth on the basis of being out of society. Guilliman did everything he could do, and the rest is up to humans. The Eternal Wall Airport is the largest port in Terra, where countless airships land and transport goods and people. All transport boats in the Imperial Palace will take off and land here. The Forbidden Army does not allow any warships or transport boats to appear above the palace, even the transport boats they use themselves. Avoid those who want to use warships or transport boats to attack the palace. The Forbidden Army is very powerful, but they are not invincible. During the Beast Wars, there were Harlequin Eldar all the way to the palace, almost to the throne room. For this reason, the imperial guards rejected all actions that might harm the palace and the emperor. For this reason, if they want to go to outer space, the forbidden army also needs to take a transport boat at the port within the range of leaving the palace. Of course, they have their own dropship and elevator access to make things quicker. The transport ship to Modo has been prepared. Varerian took the elevator exclusive to the Imperial Army and went to outer space. As the mechanical servant pressed the start button, there was a strong push back feeling. From the porthole of the elevator, you can see the high tower building of the space port gradually disappearing in the field of vision. Elevator engines rumbled through Terra''s expanding atmosphere. The reborn city of Terra became smaller and smaller in the eyes, and the outline of the city became hazy. The space above the elevator is pitch black, with dots of light shining in it. The terminal station of the airport is very far from the ground, and it is already the top of the city. The central building of the hive city will extend to the stratosphere, and in the case of the hive of the forge world, it will even extend to the low earth orbit. The low-earth orbit is at least five hundred kilometers from the surface of the earth. One can imagine how tall the city buildings in the hive capital are. Valyrian emerged from an orbital transfer station when the door swung open with a barometric hiss. The scene of outer space came into view. At this time, his position is the back, the sunlight only appears on the edge of the planet, and the rest of the place is dark. There are lights all over the orbital station, and soldiers with weapons and full uniforms are patrolling. Spider-shaped automatic gunmen and sluggish fighter slaves patrol along designated routes. The turret stands on the wall of the transfer station, rotating with the buzzing of the detection array. There are thousands of ships anchored on the orbital station, moored in the void. Most of them are civilian ships, transport aircraft, cargo ships, fuel transportation, food transportation, industrial product transportation and so on. These ships came from other planets, and they came to Terra through the warp. Put the goods on Terra, and at the same time take the goods and personnel of Terra to other planets. They are like a swarm of bees that maintain the lifeline of the Empire, and also maintain the lifeline of Terra. A battleship adorned with an imperial double-headed eagle hovers above the port. After confirming the data, Valyrian finally decided that it was to pick up his ship. After coming out of the Golden Throne, he didn''t say anything publicly about the enlightenment he got, and he didn''t tell anyone privately, as if it didn''t exist. The imperial guards did not let him speak out, but let him firmly obey the emperor''s guidance. Valyrian buried the matter in his heart. In the reminders and images given by the Emperor, he had a general understanding of what Guilliman was about to do. For a moment, he didn''t know whether to comment on the lunatic or the genius. Among human beings, there is absolutely no such arrogant existence as him. Even those ancient civilizations are not as crazy as he is. After boarding the battleship, a group of soldiers went to Modo with him. They are fully armed and wearing the latest equipment. Full-covered exoskeleton armor, as well as self-locking shoulder cannons, miniature propelled bombs, and equipped with high-energy rifles and magnetic storm grenades. Their force is not at the same level as the previous troops. Guilliman made full use of the firepower theory, even an ordinary soldier possessed the firepower can be called a fort. The battleship enters the warp safely at the edge of the solar system. Varerian remained silent from the beginning to the end. At most, he would only act inside the battleship, observe the structure of the battleship, and be prepared to deal with any emergencies. He even thought about what method he should use to kill them quickly if the friendly forces of the warships mutinied. If this idea is known to other passengers, it will definitely be frightening. But this is the code of conduct of the Forbidden Army. They are always on guard against all possible emergencies, and then strive to nip them in the bud. The battleship re-entered the real space in the outer void of Modo. Here has been martial law. From the portholes of the battleship, you can see the huge fortifications being built, as well as the magnificent giant ships of those celestial bodies, which are extremely huge, like floating stars. Valyrian was amazed at what he saw. From those troops, it can be seen how much the imperial regent attaches importance to Modo. The battleship is moored in the port of the orbital station. There are many ships here, but they all bear military marks, and there are no civilian ships. This is very unusual. Even a war world like Cadia located in the Eye of Terror will have a large number of civilian ships. But there are none here, all of them are military ships. Obviously, the entire galaxy has been classified as a restricted military zone. Varelian was brought to the surface of the planet Modo by the mechanical priest who had been waiting for a long time. At this time, countless steel buildings have stood on the surface, and there are only soldiers and technical experts here. Valyrian didn''t see any of the civilians who originally lived on the planet Modo. After asking, he learned that they were all sent to other planets for resettlement. Finally, Valyrian was taken by his servants to a large hemispherical building. He saw the person in charge of the military restricted zone on the Modo planet here. The opponent is also a radical mechanical sage, with little flesh and blood all over his body, all made of machines. "You are very welcome, Lord Custodian, the experiment is about to begin, and you will be the first batch of lucky ones to witness the future of the empire." The mechanical sage said in an extremely excited tone, "A brand new era is about to begin. Open, the human empire will rule all things." A big ceremony can be very inspiring. When Guilliman left Terra and was preparing to go on an expedition, a grand welcome ceremony was also held throughout the solar system. Countless people shouted the name of the Regent of the Empire, watching the stalwart savior of the Empire embark on the battleship and restart the journey. Unknowingly, they had already burst into tears. Many people held flowers and candles, gathered around the sculptures in the square or in the open space, praying for the triumphant return of the imperial regent. On Terra, some excited people kissed the path he walked, seeking to walk with his great mind. They may never see the day when the Regent of the Empire sets foot on the land of Terra again, but their children will surely benefit from what this hero has done. The roaring battleship started under the gaze of the world, and **** of light appeared in the void. Countless magnificent war engines ignited at the same time, and that bright light represented the unyielding will of human beings. Gods, aliens should never dream of defeating this race. Accompanied by the expedition order conveyed by the Regent of the Empire, the captains pushed the forward levers of the battleships one by one, and with the help of the contemplative array, they kept accelerating synchronously with other warships. The huge fleet formed battle groups one by one, and entered the subspace one by one. Everyone watched the Glory of Macragge sinking into the berserk ether light and disappearing into the ocean currents of the warp, and they couldn''t help crying bitterly. The departure of the imperial regent is likely to be a lifetime for them. Galactic Crusade is taking too long. But they also knew that the Imperial Regent would not stay in Terra. There are countless worlds in the galaxy that need him, and countless human beings are in the dark, waiting for his redemption. He is Terra''s savior, and the savior of the entire human race. It is an extremely selfish idea to keep him on Terra. The grand ceremony for the Imperial Regency lasted until the last expedition ship entered the Warp. People feel empty and lost. He came with the glory of redemption, rescued people from endless suffering, and told them how to pursue beauty and how to shape the future. When he was greeted with applause and flowers, and enjoying the fruit, he set off again and went to the most dangerous front line. We are the eyes in the darkness, helping the great one to see the abominations in the darkness. We are doomed to have no honor, no rewards, and no one to remember. Kimbis in black took a last look at the homeland that raised him. Resolutely stepped onto a cargo ship heading to other regions of the galaxy. The rest of his life has been entrusted with a heavy mission. There is no end, only death, the moment of falling into eternal silence, is the end of the mission. Human nature is a very scary thing. It is impossible for any perfect system to avoid the influence of human nature. Under the entanglement of various emotions, even the best system will eventually decay, and bad money will drive out good money. For this reason, a supervisor is needed to supervise the world. On the surface, there are Assassins and Inquisitions to supervise the empire. No matter how perfect the supervision system is, there may be flaws. The Assassin Court is controlled by the Grand Mentor, and because of their particularity, the judges have too much power and autonomy. For this reason, Guilliman still needs another means of supervision to ensure that the imperial system is not corrupted. That''s the man in black. Their role is to help the supreme ruler watch every place, avoid system corruption caused by deception, and supervise the imperial bureaucracy. The men in black will not accept any orders, nor will they appear in any official files. They are the shadows of the Empire. Their task is just to observe and then report. And they will also be an extension of the influence of the Imperial Regency. They monitor all departments, including the trial court, to ensure that the crimes of those judges or those who try to tamper with the imperial system can be punished, and the reform results of the imperial regency can be maintained. In order to ensure justice, these men in black will implant soul-level and biological-level thought stamps. Even if they are infected by Chaos, these people will subconsciously be loyal to humans and the empire. Their bodies have been altered to ensure that nothing they see is forgotten or tampered with. The devices in the body will automatically upload their data to the nearest imperial database every once in a while, and then send it to Terra. Quinbys boarded the cargo ship and followed countless cargo and passengers to other galaxies. He will never allow disgusting moths like the Escher family to destroy the great cause of the empire''s regency. Those damned people who try to pollute the empire with blood, family, or some kind of messy relationship will be punished. The men in black are the scissors of the empire, used to prune those idiots who think they are above the laws of the empire, to ensure that the big tree of the empire will not grow crooked again. On Mount Olympus, where there are many steel buildings, Kaul watched the imperial regent go away. He didn''t become one of them. There are more important missions for him to do. Staying in Terra can play a better role. The Indomitable Crusade is far less important to him than the things in his hands. Moduo''s different universe research plan and the affairs of the Nether Dragon are the top priorities. War is the business of the Primarch and the soldiers of the Empire. Kaur, as a scholar, is a bit wrong to be involved in this kind of thing. Watching the expedition fleet led by the Regent of the Empire disappear to the edge of the solar system, Kaul looked away. Behind him, the mechanical sage Sigma also looked away. "How are you getting ready?" Kaul looked at Sigma and asked. "Already almost ready, we captured a batch of alien creatures from a planet, enough to complete the transaction." Sage Sigma said. Cauer nodded, "This matter is confidential, and you can''t talk about it until the results are out." "I understand." Sage Sigma nodded, and the mechanical neck hummed. "Let''s go." Kaul turned and set off in the direction of the Sanctuary. The Regent of the Empire has reached a deal with the Nether Dragon. They will exchange their flesh and soul for the knowledge in each other''s hands, and at the same time strengthen the relationship of the alliance. Nether dragons and humans share a common enemy, the Necrons. The backstab of Necromancer is the reason why Star God left the stage. After all, the Old Sage had already failed at that time, and the Eldar Empire had not yet risen. In the galaxy, the star **** is already the overlord. In the end, he was backstabbed by the Necrons and beaten to pieces. The entrance to the rift where the Nether Dragon is held, the existing sanctuary has been repaired and the security has been strengthened. After passing through layers of inspections, Kaul entered the interior of the sanctuary. At this time, more than a dozen suspended rail cars have been parked inside the sanctuary. The floating track car is full of cages, and armed catguards and machine slaves guard the prisoners inside. Kauer glanced at it and got the data of these prisoners from the personal database. They are not humans, but an alien race called Andoria. The Andorians have been active in the Obscure Star Field for a long time, and they are also a rising alien race. They are upright walking creatures like humans. But there is a big difference between the two. The ethnic characteristics of the Andorians are very obvious. In addition to the red skin, there is another most typical feature, that is, the two antennae on the head. According to the research of the mechanical priest, the tentacles of the Andorians can make them feel the subspace better, and make it easier for their consciousness to travel into the high heaven. They have stronger psychic physiques than humans, and even the development of civilization is taking the path of psychic technology. It''s a pity that their technological strength is still too weak compared to humans. In order to gather enough souls for the Nether Dragon, Guilliman ordered people to hunt down a group of alien creatures very early on. Wanting to take advantage of the Great Rift and the empire''s external and internal troubles, the Andorians who invaded the empire and enslaved the frontier planets became the best choice. The Andorians faced the empire''s fleet to support the frontier world, and once witnessed what is called the cruelty of human beings. Except for a part of them who fled, escaped from the shroud of the star torch light. The rest were either slaughtered or taken captive to Terra. Caule opened the Sanctuary again, as the Regent of the Empire had done in the past. This time, instead of advancing, he called out to the Guardian Dalia. Soon, a suspended train appeared in the deep tunnel, arriving as quietly as a ghost train. Guardian Dalia is on the train. Seeing the brand-new Sanctuary and the many captured alien slaves, she frowned slightly. "Are you sure you want to do that? The Nether Dragon is not a good thing. Once you trade with it, it is likely to bring very serious consequences, which you cannot bear." "That''s what Regent means," Kaul said. "What about him? Didn''t he come this time?" "He has already set off. Messages for help have been sent from many star regions at the same time. The offensive of aliens and demons is increasing. He cannot waste any more time. For this reason, I will fulfill my promise to the Nether Dragon and take the flesh and blood he wants. and souls." "At first, I wanted to persuade him that the Nether Dragon is not something easy to get along with. If something goes wrong, human beings will suffer catastrophe." Dalia''s tone was serious, and she was not alarmist. The Nether Dragon race is also known as the star vampire, the devourer of souls. Once resuscitated, humans must be its food. "Everything in this world is risky." Kaul looked at Dalia, "You have been away from the empire for too long, and you know nothing about the plight of mankind. We have reached the most dangerous moment." "But your actions will only make the situation of mankind worse, and will not improve in the slightest." Dalia said. "I have no intention of arguing about this anymore. Time will tell. The gods have invaded reality, and the empire is on the verge of destruction. Even if it is worse, it will not be worse than this. We are ready. If human beings do not exist, the galaxy will be destroyed." There is no need to exist. Hearing Kaul''s resolute words. Dalia sighed. "Come in, I hope you will not regret what you did today in the future." Kauer didn''t argue with Dalia anymore, but let people lead those alien slaves into the tunnel. This time it was even faster than the previous one. They escorted the alien captives to the silver cave. Looking at the silver light, Kaul knew that it was the will of the Nether Dragon. The entire cave is its body. "You played a trick." The voice of the Nether Dragon came from nothingness. Seeing that the sacrifice was not human, its tone was very calm, and it just asked a question lightly. Having lived for so long, the Nether Dragon is not mentally handicapped, on the contrary, it possesses extraordinary wisdom and understands all conspiracies and tricks. It has long been expected that human beings will complete transactions in this way. It doesn''t care, as long as it is soul and flesh and blood. It''s so hungry. After sleeping for so long and recovering, he was locked up by the emperor before he even ate a few on the earth. Be hungry for tens of thousands of years. If the eyes can be visualized, the Void Dragon feels that his eyes must be red. Hungry eyes are red! What a crime, its fine to be backstabbed by those metal skeletons, but still locked up here by humans. I think back to the time when he was still in charge of the Star God. What a beautiful life it was. Now, the tiger has fallen into Pingyang, and was sent away by human beings with 10,000 souls. Also take the alien soul. It''s like treating the dignified Star God like a beggar. "Their flesh and blood are purer, and their souls are more delicious." Kaul said, "We provide what you want, then you provide what we want. This is a transaction approved by both parties!" "You are cunning, mortal." The Nether Dragon appeared in front of everyone, just a ball of light emitting a soft silver radiance. "This is just a deal." Kaul looked directly at the light ball, "Ten thousand souls are exchanged for the knowledge of the Internet in your hands, do you want to go back on your word?" "Won''t." Following the voice of the Nether Dragon. A streak of silver light interweaves continuously in the air. Finally formed a silver memory chip. Kauer tested it, and there is no problem. "It stores the webway knowledge I have, I hope you will not get yourself trapped." The voice of the void dragon came from the light group. Afterwards, the light cluster turned into countless fine silver rays of light, sinking into the bodies of those Andorians. I saw the red bodies of those abnormal shapes shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, their bodies were all turned into sand. Some Andorians shouted in the language of their own race in horror, beating on the cage. But the guards on the side were indifferent, and soon the aliens begging for mercy also fell silent. The only thing left in those cells is piles of sand. "It''s been a long time since I tasted such a delicacy. What a great feeling. It reminds me of the feast provided by the Necrontyr, with trillions of souls and flesh and blood. Maybe you humans should also abandon this useless flesh and blood. Soul, it will only make you the prey of the gods. You can take the real mechanical way and obtain immortality by other means." The Nether Dragon absorbed all the soul and flesh, looked at Kaul, and said temptingly, "The flesh and blood are full of suffering and have limits. Only machinery is eternal and can truly fight against the gods." " Kaul said, "Humans are not that stupid. Soulless machines are a dead end. Even if they can survive, they will eventually be eliminated by time, just like the Necrons of Space. " "It''s up to you, when will the next transaction start." Nether Dragon said. "It depends on the meaning of the regent of the empire. Your technology needs to be verified before you can continue trading." Kaur said. "Do as you please. Anyway, I have been here for tens of thousands of years, and I don''t mind staying here." The Nether Dragon behaved indifferently. Use this as the capital of the negotiation. It doesn''t want humans to feel that it wants to go out, so it uses this matter to constantly confuse it. Only by taking the initiative can we control the overall situation. "It won''t be too long, there will be a battle between the human empire and the space undead, and you will get a chance for revenge soon." "Revenge sounds wonderful. Go, mortal, take my gift and push the gears of fate. I''m waiting for the day when your promise will become a reality." Kauer shook his head, "This is not a gift from you, it is a commodity traded, don''t make you so generous." "It''s all the same. Go ahead, the gears of fate have turned, and I''m waiting for the day when humanity declares war on the Necrons. At that time, we will be allies." The voice of the Nether Dragon came from the light group. Kauer was silent for a moment, glanced at the light group formed by the Nether Dragon, turned around and walked out with the memory chip given by the other party. The knowledge of the webway has been obtained, although it is not complete, but it can also be used. The Webway Project can begin. In the first stage, you can try to build on unimportant planets while researching to accumulate experience. If the regent of the empire can obtain the complete knowledge of the webway from the Eldar, he can quickly absorb and digest it, and integrate it to create a webway exclusive to humans. Chapter 193： Bad Xiami is the best bully (please subscribe) Cauer, who came out of the rift space where the Nether Dragon was imprisoned, did not waste any more time. He took the memory chip given by the Nether Dragon and entered the sanctuary made of steel and crystal. For safety reasons, Kaul disconnected the network in the sanctuary from the network of Mars. Also shut down all devices capable of sending out radio or electromagnetic waves. Completely isolate the Steel Sanctuary, forming an information island that is not connected to the outside world. Nether Dragons are an ancient race. These ancient creatures possess technology and knowledge beyond human imagination. In ancient times, they were even revered as gods. Treating these ancient guys, no amount of caution can be overstated. Cauer didn''t want Mars to be completely paralyzed by the Nether Dragon. Ghost knows if this star **** who has been imprisoned for a long time is honest. No one can guarantee that the things given by the other party do not contain virus codes or other waste codes. After confirming that all external channels were closed and that there was no problem, Kaur put the memory chip given by Nether Dragon into the reader. Use the latest brain computing core to read it, build a model to analyze it, and strive to master the ancient alien technology of the webway. The Nether Dragon has lived for many years, and the Mechanic Cult of Mars was established because of it. During the long years, it has also mastered human knowledge and expressive words. For this reason, it deliberately transformed the knowledge in its own data storage chip into a format that humans can understand. Memory cores are placed into scanning instruments. The automatic reading device loads the reading system to read all the information in it. Accompanied by the buzzing sound, the holographic projection suspended in the hall of the Iron Sanctuary also changes as the reading progresses. The rays projected into the air flickered and took shape, and then slowly became clear. Cauer stared at what the data storage chip read out. In an instant, the entire hall was shrouded in the light of projection lights, and the computing core made a piercing buzzing sound. Those lights are constantly changing, eventually forming a complex multi-dimensional floor plan. The emergence of countless data and image models overloaded Kaul''s computing core and memory chip. Relying on the powerful calculation ability, this great sage was able to glimpse the mysterious creations made by the ancient race. The Star God and the Old Sage had clashed many times, and they naturally knew the biggest trump card of the Old Sage, the Internet Dao. They have conducted many researches and analyzes and made various devices targeting the ancient holy webway. also helped the Necrons develop the special technique of using the webway, such as the tombstone gate. To this day, the Necrons are still using these technologies. It can be said that all the technologies of the Necrons have the shadow of the star **** behind them. Among them, there are technologies related to webways and even space-time transitions, and they even come from the star gods. The predecessor of the Necrons - the first war between the Necromancers and the Old Ones, ended in the defeat of the Necromancers. At that time, the technical level of the Necrontyr was not outstanding, and their pyramid tomb battleship was only infinitely close to the speed of light in the interstellar voyage. If you have to find an intuitive comparison, their technology is equivalent to the current Tau family. It looks awesome, but it''s actually nothing. The first war they set off was quickly defeated, and was crushed by the Old Sage, and directly returned to the parent star, depriving all kinds of lethal technologies. Then, the Necrontyr and the Star God reached an alliance agreement, and under the bewitching of the Star God, they all transformed into immortal soulless machines - Necrons. As for technology, with the help of the Star God, the technology of the Necrons exploded at once, and in a very short period of time, they possessed advanced technology no less than that of the Old Sage. They were even able to counteract the haunted subspace webway of the ancient saints, defeating the ancient saints every day. In order to defeat his own archenemy, the Star God''s research on the webway can be said to be very in-depth. Each webway is made of a special material, which has the function of suppressing spiritual energy and isolating the ether. Every long traversal in it doesn''t have to wrestle with the stormy waters of the Warp. This is one of the reasons why the Emperor developed the Webway. With the webway, humans can avoid warp space storms. Great Sage Kaul observes the webway in the projected image. Conduits are constantly changing in contact with the Warp, and remain fully immune at all times. Those pipes are like blood vessels in real space, and some are like arteries that are so huge that they can hold a celestial-class warship. Some have tiny blood vessels, which can only accommodate a few aircraft. These pipelines are intricate and incomprehensible to the human mind alone. The webway is not just a product of the three-dimensional world, it is designed and created in a higher dimension. Those pipes are closed no matter which direction you look at, and they are constantly extending and changing. Everything is haphazard and seemingly endless. Kauer looked at the complex code and technical foundation. Included in this knowledge is the Nether Dragon''s knowledge and understanding of the Webway. The materials used in the network channel are very special. Just in terms of characteristics, it is similar to Black Stone. Can be immune to subspace and create an anti-subspace force field. Conversely, it can also enhance the power of subspace and strengthen the power of ether. This is why Magnus'' ignorance ruined the Emperor''s plans. Because the demons were weakened by the webway before they entered the webway. But after they entered the webway, the situation changed, and those demons were strengthened. As one goes up and down, the army stationed in the webway will naturally be overwhelmed, and will be defeated by demons and traitors. In addition to the characteristics of the black stone, the subspace webway also has a weak force field like the spirit bones of the Eldar. This kind of force field can bless and speed up the ships in the webway, allowing them to quickly go to their destination. "What a perfect technology." Kaul marveled at that ancient race. The same is true for the Sage of Sigmar beside him. No one would have imagined that in the ancient past, there would be such an outstanding race that built such sophisticated and incredible buildings. "It''s a pity that even such a race has been eliminated. One can imagine how difficult the future of the empire will be." Kaur remembered Guilliman''s bold words. It is too difficult to win the war against the gods. Difficult. So many powerful civilizations were buried and became ancient ruins, and finally buried in the long river of history, no one will remember them anymore. "We will succeed, he is better." The sage of Sigma has a little confidence, "The knowledge that can be presented to you and me is enough to prove that the path walked by the Primarch is correct. Humans should learn from those ancient The lessons of the race''s defeat are a treasure upon which the triumph of mankind will be laid." "But no one has ever succeeded, has they! Those ancient races have all failed, whether it is the Old Sages, the Eldar, or the Necrons, facing the offensive of the gods, they are also at a disadvantage, precarious, and will be destroyed at any time crisis." Cauer didn''t say the last word. Humans are also likely to be part of the failure. Compared with those ancient races, the only advantage humans have is that they have Guilliman. Without Guilliman, the human condition would be unimaginable. "Worry can''t decide anything. Even if we fail, we have to go far enough and protect the seeds of a new comeback. If we don''t fight, the situation for future generations will only be worse." Sigma slides the projection to view the network channel A lot of data, "It''s useless to think so much. What we have to do is to work together to overcome all difficulties, analyze these network channel codes, and get the construction of the network channel on the right track as soon as possible." The Ruler Sage Kaul nodded, "Then let''s start." It takes a lot of time to analyze the knowledge of the network channel, especially this kind of thing that involves the future of mankind, there is no room for sloppy, any data error is very fatal to the empire. The Mechanicus must ensure that nothing goes wrong, so that they can start building a webway that belongs to humans. Many sages of Mars were summoned, and they worked together to analyze the chip given by the Nether Dragon, and learn knowledge about the webway from it. This is a long job and it takes a long time to see results. Modo star. Valyrian and others are also urgently preparing for the first journey. After several tests and tests, the mechanical sage in charge of the Modo experiment project came to a conclusion. The road is still intact, but you cant deviate from the road halfway, otherwise you will be in danger of getting lost. In order to repair and widen that road, the person in charge also launched another project, that is the research project on the nature of the nun of silence. Only a soulless creature like the Sister of Silence, who can even devour the emotional power of the warp, can build roads in the warp. Any creature with emotions will undergo certain changes after staying in it for a long time. Those changes are generally difficult to describe, and can be described in two words: terrible. The person in charge is going to conduct research on anti-psychic individuals like the Silent Sisters in batches for the repair and maintenance of subspace roads. There is even a plan to build a human road in the next hundred years. Let human beings truly go out and embrace a wider world. After exploration and research, many sages and technicians at the Modo Scientific Research Institute believe that the existing roads can still be used by the Imperial Exploration Team. can send them to other universes and back. After getting enough data, the first exploration team is ready to go. This exploration team is composed of Gray Knight Clovis, Judge Grey, Custodian Valyrian, Sister Alea of ??Silence, and the battle nun headed by Saint Celestine. In addition to this, there are also the Primaris Star Warriors led by the first captain of the Ultramarines, Agman. As the First Captain of the Ultramarines Chapter, Agman is more low-key than several other frequent Captains. Since the end of the first Tyrannian War, he has commanded the Ultramarines for more than three hundred years, nearly four hundred years. He participated in no fewer battles than the other company commanders. Once had an outstanding performance in the battle of Ultramar. And always follow the instructions of the scriptures, and learn knowledge that has nothing to do with combat. Therefore, his combat power is weak. Compared with the other company commanders, he is a bit of a pickle. But Agman is an all-rounder, knowing a little about everything. This kind of omnipotent hexagon is very suitable for Guilliman. Aggman is the first successor of Calgar Chapter Master. Once Calgar can no longer serve as the Chapter Master of the Ultramarines Chapter, Agman will become the new Chapter Master. Considering the stability and knowledge of the first company commander, Guilliman finally chose him as his spokesperson to join the exploration team. Compared with the other company commanders, this calm first company commander is more suitable for this kind of exploration task. Sending other people, Guilliman felt very nervous. Sicarius is skilled in swordsmanship, but he can''t remember the basics of science and technology. Not to mention Phikris, a bit of an art lover, but only a little. Half of Calgar''s body has been mechanically transformed, and Guilliman didn''t want to guess how much knowledge about technology and basic theory is still in his muscular head. For this reason, Agman is the best choice. Aggman has been guarding the Ultramar galaxy since the Indomitable Expedition was launched, and followed Kaul to Terra in secret. Now, he has become a member of the exploration team. Phicles and Ventris were secretly transferred back to Ultramar to carry out Guilliman''s secret mission in preparation for Mortarion''s plague attack. The subspace demon intelligence system that was initially established is "conscientiously" operating under Guilliman''s strong fist. The demons are currently emotionally stable and enthusiastic about their work, and they promise to "do their best for the empire and die." Although Guilliman could not bring confidential information about the four gods, it could let him know the general movements of several demon primarchs. this point is very important. Fulgrim, Mortarion, these guys always take advantage of the fact that the loyalists can''t see what''s going on in the subspace, so they launch sneak attacks triumphantly. Basically, they rarely concealed their whereabouts. After all, the empire cant send scouts to the warp, so they are naturally ostentatious, without any shyness, all they have to do is stick one on their foreheads, Im going to beat you. It is estimated that they themselves did not expect that the revived Guilliman would bring out the spirit of shameless Lu Lu to the fullest. Its fine to bully the demons, but also ask them to inform themselves, so as to grasp their whereabouts. I thought back then that neither the Emperor nor Malcador used this method. They have a deep aversion to demons. Where is Guilliman so unscrupulous. Feed the demons with aliens, and then coerce those demons to do things for him, and even sign slave contracts for the demons. Is this something a normal person can do? Using the four words despicable and shameless is a slippery one. Regarding Mortarion''s plague, Guilliman had no good solution. He could only ask the two company commanders to go back to prepare for the epidemic prevention, and at the same time prepare a big gift for each other. Agman was transferred to Terra, and then sent to Modo to explore the subspace. Agman did not refuse such a dangerous task. Although his reputation is not obvious, he is also 100% loyal to the Primarch. Soon, the day to explore another universe will come. Everyone was transported by a huge transport ship to the gate of the ancient sanctuary. They are using brand-new equipment and accepting the most excellent strengthening technology of the empire. Clovis received an implant called the Exorcism Battle Engine, which would further enhance his ability to fight demons. Inside, the Adeptus Mechanicus even planted a module of the Emperor''s Wrath for him. This module evolved from the function of the lighthouse. Imitate the lighthouse to transform faith into the energy structure of the emperor''s power. Can transform the faith of the Grand Master of the Gray Knights into the power of the Emperor. So as to get a stronger exorcism effect. Not to mention Judge Grey and Sister Alea of ??Silence, they are already at a disadvantage in battle. In order to ensure combat power, they have also undergone strengthening surgery, adding more modules that can enhance individual combat power and brand new armor upgrades. Only the Custodian Valyrian only accepted the upgrade of armor and weapons. He still maintained the old idea and refused to change the perfect body given to them by the emperor. In this regard, many sages of the Modo Research Institute did not insist. The status of the forbidden army is detached, they are not willing, and no one can force it. The team has all assembled, there are nearly 300 people, all of them are the elite of the empire. Covers the various extraordinary forces of the empire. Primal Space Marines, Battle Sisters, Inquisition, and Gray Knights are all first-rate players. After the assembly was completed, they went deep along the underground gate of a sanctuary. On either side of the gate was a phalanx of hundreds of Primaris Space Marines, with several Gray Knights standing in their ranks. They were asked to guard the gate here and not allow any unusual things to escape from here. After passing the gate, they began to go deep underground. The underground tunnels are very complex, full of emperor''s shrines and various sacred runes. After walking for so long, Valerido forgot how many meters he had penetrated. Daylight is long out of reach. Every other section there is a lonely gate, with its mouth wide open and as silent as the surrounding rocks. Soldiers led by the Gray Knights are guarding every gate. The servo skull buzzed, turned on the scanning device, and flew freely in the air, scanning every creature it saw. Valyrian sometimes gazed at the servo-skulls, the suspended necks of the servo-skulls, often blessed with multi-barreled machine guns. Obviously, what they are wary of is not human beings, but those inanimate people who may appear. The defense here is extremely tight. There are surveillance and auspicious detection devices everywhere, and psykers who wear security. Valyrian thought about whether he could sneak into such a heavily guarded place. After careful consideration, he came to a sad conclusion. He also has no way to enter such a tightly guarded place. It is very likely that he will be discovered before he even breaks through the perimeter, and then he will be killed by concentrated fire. No matter how powerful the imperial army is, it is impossible to withstand such intensive firepower. Valyrian put away his mind and followed the team to move forward. Instinctive sense of direction made him gradually realize that the complicated road he walks is not always down. The deep underground, which is unknown how many meters away from the ground, has already been built into a labyrinth with twists and turns, which can confuse people''s perception. It is not a garden entertainment project for the rich to show off their wealth or a prison for monsters in mythology, but a maze built by combining geometry and occult knowledge. Commonly seen in temples or halls of pilgrimage in ancient Terra legends. Valyrian is a sage, and he always reads a book. Study some ancient and unknown things to enrich your vision and cognition. In some ancient classics, he saw some special records from the pre-empire period. Those labyrinth runes with special magic power are embossed on the floor of the cathedral or etched on the surface. The pilgrims searched the way of those labyrinths, taking every step until they went deep into the center of the labyrinth. The ancient sages called it the path to enlightenment. It means from ignorance to awakening. There is also such a labyrinth under the palace of Terra, which is very mysterious, and it is rumored that it can lead to other planets. Its just that no one tried that. As time goes by, they go deeper and deeper. The surrounding environment has also undergone slight changes. The number of machines and engines on both sides of the road is increasing. Some are buried underground, others are buried in undeveloped stone walls. Those machines and engines have been activated, making a piercing hum, and the ground and walls are shaking. In some road sections, there are cobweb-like cables and pipes on the ground. There are some pipes that are as big as a human head, and the pressure detectors on them make beeping sounds continuously. Varerian felt a little surprised. The machinery here is very magnificent, exuding the smell of engine oil. Judging from the paint that has not faded, this is a newly built device. The construction speed of the Modo Scientific Research Institute is too terrifying. It can build such a huge mechanical equipment in such a short period of time. Valyrian thought for a moment, and could only attribute it to Guilliman''s reform, which aroused people''s enthusiasm. If it was in the past, there were not a few years, don''t think that it can be built. After all, those mechanical sages still have to polish the parts by hand, and it has been several years before they polished the parts. Assembled for another few years. Continue to move forward, rows of solemn imperial flags stand in the wide underground square. Everyone marched along a newly opened marble avenue. Here has been hollowed out and widened, and a large number of machines have been placed here. At the end of the avenue is a strange black gate. The door is like an oil film, and the waves and waves inside can be vaguely seen. Countless machines roared, and the electromagnetic circuits were all carved with runes and ancient taboo words. The crackling ball of electric charge frantically danced its tentacles on the reaction column, but was firmly trapped within a certain range by an invisible force, and it couldn''t escape no matter how hard it struggled. "This is what you are going to do." The person in charge who accompanied everyone down walked to the black gate, "I''m sorry that I didn''t tell you the details until we left, but this is unavoidable. It was so important that we had to do everything we could to keep it from getting out." "Where is this place?" Inquisitor Gray was the first to ask, "Why did you let us come from here?" "Here is a road, a road to other universes." The person in charge looked at the heroes of the empire and explained to them, "There are universes outside the universe, and there are worlds outside the world. Human beings cannot stand still , for this reason, we must expand outward and understand the situation of other universes, only in this way can we remain invincible. "The frog at the bottom of the well is poor. We can''t always turn a blind eye to the things outside. If human beings want to survive, they must be prepared to deal with challenges. Your task is very simple. It is to go to the universe of the coordinates, and then return. Report the situation to us, and this mission is over." Hearing what the other party said, Valyrian was stunned for a moment. This task is really no different from what the Regent of the Empire said. Follow them for a trip, and then come back, that''s it. The task is simple and easy, without any redundant links. Its just that the place to go is a bit special. "Go ahead, we are waiting for your return." The person in charge waved his hand, and the roar of the machine became louder and louder. The black oil-film-like gate rippled like water. It was Agman who walked forward first, and he already knew the details of this mission. Out of the care of his own heir and the consideration of letting the other party take the lead, Guilliman told Agman about the different universe exploration plan, explaining to him the importance of this plan. Agerman naturally had no resistance to this. From the day he became an extreme warrior, he had already vowed to dedicate everything to the empire. Even if it was to take his life, he would not hesitate at all. And following Agman is Titus, who is Agman''s adjutant. Speaking of this Titus is also an extremely legendary figure. He is Sicarius'' predecessor. Titus'' company commander was also his mentor. In a battle, the mentor died in battle, and Titus, who followed the mentor to charge all the way, became the company commander. Titus has many achievements, but was accused by the Tribunal in a battle, and finally chose to be taken away by the Tribunal voluntarily in order to prove his innocence, and his whereabouts have been unknown since then. Since then, Sicarius succeeded him as the commander of the second company. It is said that in the Battle of Galia, the former captain of Titus crushed another demon prince who was ascended to demons against the subspace storm. During the battle, his whole body exuded a golden light. He smashed countless demons along the way, and finally killed the big BOOS with his hands. This kind of record novels dare not write like that. Titus did just that. The fly in the ointment was that after the battle, Titus was examined by the Inquisition. After Guilliman recovered, the Inquisition could only let him go, and they couldn''t find any clues that Titus was polluted by Chaos. The father of the family''s gene has recovered, and if he doesn''t let him go, if someone comes to look for him at that time, it will be a catastrophe. After Titus returned to Ultramar, his status was a bit awkward. His original position as company commander has been replaced by Sicarius. Being a soldier for other company commanders is a bit embarrassing. After all, his qualifications and military achievements are all there. In the end, he can only be an adjutant under Agman, who has the best qualifications. Now, he will also follow Agman to explore the road of different universes. Seeing the Ultramarines walking in one after another, the others did not delay any longer, and all moved forward, one after another, entering the black flowing gate. Valyrian clenched the weapon in his hand, and stepped forward, sinking into the darkness. The gears of fate turn here. The recovery of the Lord of Humanity will also become a foregone conclusion. Valyrian will not reveal any revelations about that time in the throne room. The Emperor''s recovery plan cannot afford any surprises. One more person who knows, the greater the risk. The less people know, the smoother the plan. My Lord, here I come. Valyrian chanted in his heart, and then he sank into the darkness Vigilance star. On the wilderness plain. "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." The cheers of the orc boys resounded through the wasteland. Uver, who succeeded in taking the position, stood on the largest and most popular modified chariot and screamed with excitement. He was just a little orc warrior, working under the hands of the arsonist. It''s a pity that the arsonist was killed by the shrimps. Ufo took a group of boys to build a few boats and ran away ahead of schedule. Later, he floats in the subspace, One day, God Mao Ershen suddenly appeared in his dream and asked him to go to Vigilus to activate more WAAAGH. Ufo came to Vigilante following the guidance of God Mao Ershen. At the beginning, those small cities had protective shields, which were very strong. Those cowardly shrimps are hiding inside, not coming out to fight. Ufo took the orc boys to drive the **** smokers to crash desperately every day, but unfortunately it didn''t have much effect. One day later, the sky suddenly changed. The shields of the shrimps are also gone. Ufo took his younger brothers to Xiamis city and robbed them of their cars and all kinds of good things. Of course, Uvor is not the biggest orc boss on Vigilus. There are many orc clans coming to Vigilus, and they all have their own bosses. The strength of those clans is much stronger than that of the orcs like Wufu. After all, Ufo can be regarded as a bereaved dog driven out of his homeland by Xiami, and there are not many boys left. As for those orc boys who remained with the arsonist, they were probably killed by Xiami. The firepower of shrimps is much stronger than before, they can''t fight at all, and they can only flee in embarrassment when they encounter them. Ufer is short of manpower. When he went to fight the eastern mountain range, people didn''t call him Ufer, thinking he was a weak chicken. Unexpectedly, when the clan bosses in the Eastern Mountain Range were having fun. The support from the good shrimps came again, but the bad shrimps were beaten up and all ran away. The old brains of those clans didn''t turn around, and everything was done by the shrimps. Uffor didn''t know this at first, until a group of farts ran towards him screaming, he didn''t know that all the clan bosses were killed by shrimps in the eastern mountains. Wait until the battle was over, Uver took a look at the battlefield. The brave clan bosses all disappeared. The battle scene was once very brutal. Orc heads were hung on abandoned chariots and ruins with black smoke coming out. The other bosses are all dead. The only boss left on Vigilante is Uver. With his own fists, Wufu quickly became the boss of all the clans. "Boss, I saw a bunch of bad shrimp." An orc boy shouted in the gust of wind, and the siren buzzed from under the car. Hearing that it was a bad shrimp, Ufo quickly poked his head out and looked at the place that the orc kid was pointing at. A group of humans with blood banners and chaos runes on their bodies are marching in front of the orc boy''s motorcycle army. "Do you want to fix it, boss." Another orc kid shouted. The opponent held a gun with a muzzle bigger than his forehead in his hand, and his tone was very excited. "Bad shrimp!" Uver smiled. "Let''s kill ''em, WAAAAGH." Bad dried shrimps are not a big problem, let alone those good dried shrimps. Recently, Hao Xiami ate something, and they all became big and fierce, beating the orcs. Those artillery pieces are numerous and powerful. Every time they beat Ufo, he cant find the north. Seeing their legs, Ufo gets scared, and will take revenge when he gets bigger. It''s really not worth it to fight with those good dried shrimps. No sense of experience at all. Many of Wufos brothers died, and they couldnt even touch the corners of the good shrimps. They were all overturned by the opponents artillery. As we all know, in a war, you must be close enough to beat Xiami badly enough. Dont get close to beat Xiami, thats the orc kid getting beaten. After being pressed and beaten by the good shrimps a few times, Ufo doesn''t like to fight with the good shrimps anymore. They are so brutal. Wars are fought so far away, even if they fight the orcs, the orcs can''t beat them. Those prawns have also become ferocious. The orc boy just goes up to give the head, and the opponent doesn''t take a breath even after chopping it around. After much deliberation, it is better to beat bad dried shrimps. It''s close, and it''s cool to beat. "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." When they heard that there was going to be a battle, all the orc boys got excited. The huge convoy all accelerated, the smoke and dust billowed, and the ground shook. Some fire-breathing boys screamed with flamethrowers, and breathed fire into the sky. Some fire-breathing boys who have no eyesight, still breathe fire at their own people, and blow up several cars before they even opened. The Khorne believers who were marching froze for a moment when they saw the orc boy who was so excited that he went crazy. The desire to fight quickly activated these lunatics. They took out their weapons, shouted the title of blood god, and rushed up to meet the orc boy who started the car. I have to say that this approach is very brave. Just stupid. Even with the blessing of the blood god, it is difficult for flesh and blood to fight against the steel locomotive. After a wave of charge, the believers of the blood **** who were not very smart were killed and turned on their feet. This is simply a massacre. Ufo stepped on the gas pedal to the head, and the chariot modified by the mechanic boy rumbled over those idiots who shouted blood god. Where they passed, limbs and arms were broken, extremely cruel. "Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice..." A bad shrimp with red eyes howled like crazy, and the orc boy who controlled Chug''s big machine gun shot him directly, smashing him to pieces. "WAAAGH." Uver yelled excitedly, it hadn''t been so fun for a long time, and he still bullied the bad Xiami with great energy and beat him up very well. Two bad shrimps were caught by the fork on the front of his locomotive and dragged to the ground, howling in pain. The louder they yelled, the wider Uvor laughed. Just when Uver was about to turn around and prepare to do it again. A shrill scream pierced the night, making the whole sky tremble like an angry **** howling. Ufo looked up and saw the golden double-headed eagle shining in the sky, it was the good shrimp. "WAAAAGH, Boss, do we want to do those dried shrimps?" "You big stick, that''s a good shrimp. Come on, let the orc boys run quickly, let the good shrimp and the bad shrimp fight, we don''t want to get involved." Ufo felt a psychological shadow when he saw the golden double eagle. You can''t even touch the hem of your clothes when you fight with Hao Xiami, what''s the point of fighting! The Ershen Mao just likes orc boys to fight, and doesn''t like orc boys to give away heads in a foolish way. In the roar of Wufu. The orc boys who had beaten Khorne believers all ran back to their locomotives or motorcycles, turned around and drove away. Come and go like the wind. Only a group of Khorne believers who were beaten into a circle were left, and they still couldn''t figure out the grandeur. Before they could figure out why the orcs retreated, the sonic boom sounded again in the sky. Under their watchful eyes, the fighter planes in the sky turned into titans, the rotary cannons in their hands rotated at high speed, and laser beams shot out from them. The leading believer of Khorne was stunned, and only had time to say, blood god, before being overwhelmed by the laser light. ~： Something to update later Something is up Chapter 194： The Vigilante Dilemma (Subscription required) Chapter 194 The Vigilante Dilemma (Subscription required) Several streamlined Thunderbird fighters with graceful bodies and blue flames from their engines descended from the sky. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, transform into a streamlined Titan. The huge rotating wheel multi-tube laser cannon mounted on the left arm rotates at high speed. The laser beam shoots out from the muzzle, covering the sky and covering the sky, like raindrops. Formed a terrifying firepower net with no dead ends, covering everything. The believers of Khorne can only watch those laser beams coming, and there is no time to react. Even if they had time to prepare, it was impossible to resist such terrifying firepower. With such intensive firepower, it is already very rare to be able to leave a whole body. These believers of Khorne were beaten to the ground by the orcs before. Was run over once by the opponent with a remodeled chariot, and the original fragile formation has been scattered. For this reason, it is even more impossible for them to fight against the Thunderbird who came prepared and combined the new technology of the empire. In just a few breaths, the standing believers were beaten to pieces. After the laser cannon washed the ground, the missile also roared down, and the ground was instantly covered in flames. Countless pieces of soil were lifted up by the huge power of the explosion. After a while, it was pulled down by gravity again. Mud and gravel fell on the fragmented corpses like rain. The boss of the orcs who was driving the locomotive - Ufo looked back and saw the overwhelming lasers, and he was immediately grateful. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have been surrounded by those good shrimps. Those bad shrimps are so stupid, they dont even know how to run, they just wait to die, theyre even stupider than a grit. However, they don''t have their own big motorcycles, and they can''t run away. So when you go out, you must learn the good morals of the orc boy, and transform a chariot with red paint, a larger engine, and a larger exhaust port. This is way better WAAAGH. "Boss, why don''t we go to fight those shrimps, and run away." An orc boy next to him scratched his head and asked in confusion. "What do you know?? Good shrimps have such strong firepower, they will die if they go up, and God Mao Er will not take pity on the unlucky one who died." Ufferk kicked the orc boy who asked the question, and said angrily. "We can''t get those good dried shrimps, so we have to go first to hunt other dried shrimps and bean sprouts, and then we will all become big guys, so let''s hunt those good dried shrimps." Wufu said loudly Say, "Then we can WAAAGH as much as we want." "Then where are we going now? Should we continue to run far away?" Another orc kid asked. "Then find the bad shrimp and beat him up. We were beaten by the good shrimp, so we went to beat them to vent our anger. They are all shrimp anyway." Uver raised his big gun and thought out a trick with his own head. A plan that can vent your anger. "Okay, let''s continue to hunt shrimps and let them know how good we are. If we can''t beat good shrimps, we will destroy them. Anyway, they can''t beat us." The locomotive brigade of the orcs let out the rumbling sound of engines, and the whole earth shook. The billowing black smoke from the huge exhaust port is blocking out the sky and the sun. Ufo led his little brothers to avoid the cities controlled by the empire, and plunged into the cities controlled by chaos. Chaos army prefers melee combat, unlike the good shrimps who always like long-range fire strikes, so that even the orc boys can''t touch them. This battle is too aggrieved. Uffer decided to stop fighting with Hao Xiami for the time being. Going to fight the bad shrimp, after the fight is over, after becoming a bigger big guy, go to fight the good shrimp. Ufer thinks he is simply a genius. "WAAAAGH," Uvor yelled. The same goes for the other orc boys, all yelling. The gas pedals of their locomotives are all on their heads. The flames ejected from the engine of the modified chariot were several meters long, and the yellow smoke and black lungs engulfed in it looked as wild as a wilderness heavy metal band. The followers of Khorne were slaughtered in just a few minutes. The special operations team led by Ainiya has no mercy for these traitors. Calgar has issued an order that anyone who takes refuge in Chaos is the enemy of mankind, and the ministries do not need any kindness. No matter what the reason is, turning to Chaos is an unforgivable thing. In the laws of the empire, the crime of blatantly declaring to leave the empire is not as serious as the crime of defecting to chaos. Calgar and the others understand what shameless things the nobles of Vigilante have done, For this reason, those civilians chose to abandon the empire, which is also a matter of forgiveness. But betraying human beings and throwing themselves into chaos, no matter what the reason is, is not worthy of forgiveness. There is only one dead end waiting for these chaos traitors. The empire will have no mercy. Ania manipulated her Thunderbird Titan to stand on the battlefield, like a steel **** of war. No power can stand against these gods of war who have incorporated the new technology of the empire. Ania looked at the battlefield through the Thunderbird Titan''s observation device. All followers of Khorne are dead. Faced with the Thunderbird Titan, a titan war machine with absolute firepower, their resistance was pitifully weak. Just a few breaths, and they were all dead. Some Khorne cultists attack Aenea''s Thunderbird titan before dying. But their attacks couldn''t even break through the Titan''s shield. "Those orcs have all fled and are currently heading towards Dekden Hive Capital. Sir, do we want to chase them?" A companion''s voice sounded in the communication. Ania looked at the direction where the orcs were fleeing during the data sharing of the team. "Keep chasing, but control the speed. Those orcs are good tools. They are eager for war, and we can use them. Drive them into the cities controlled by those Chaos cultists, let them kill each other, and then, we are at the end When the time comes, harvest both of them." "Let''s go, the hunting will continue." Ainiya finished speaking, manipulated the Titan to run, then jumped up, turned into a fighter plane in the air, and roared away again. As the integration of man and machine becomes closer, various advanced maneuvering skills have also been developed by many drivers. A mature Thunderbird fighter pilot can strike at high speed, seamlessly connect, and then turn around and evacuate. Carry out saturation bombing to the empire in the form of a fighter plane, land in the form of a titan, hunt down the enemies, and then transform into the form of a fighter plane. The whole process was smooth and smooth, and the dust had already settled before the enemy could react. After the Thunderbirds had passed for a long time, a batch of military vehicles arrived late. The vehicle bears the insignia of Cadia. They are the Cadia 101st Regiment who followed Calgar to Vigilus. At this time, Minka, who had been promoted to the head of the regiment, looked at the messy battlefield and immediately felt aggrieved. "Ma Dan, we are the main force anyway, and now we are reduced to cleaning." "Yeah, we must know that we could at least go to the battlefield before, but now, we follow those guys to do sanitation and collect corpses. What''s the use of this big gun!" A sergeant next to him looked at the brand new laser gun in his hand. He didn''t seem to have fired a few shots so far. When the city of Saint Port was recovered, the 101st Regiment of Cadia was sent to the battlefield. In the following scattered battles, the 101st Cadia Regiment basically had no chance to perform. Thunderbird, which claims to play all over the world in an hour, can only be described in two words, that is horror. Can fight and run, and the firepower is insanely fierce. The war vehicle that can beat the Thunderbird can''t run as fast as it, and it can run faster than it, but it can''t beat it. Even if there were only five Thunderbirds, the dozen or so Titans in the Chaos Titan formation felt surrounded. The main thing is the maneuvering speed, which can''t keep up with the Thunderbird at all. Once separated, they will be surrounded and beaten by each other. Put them together, and they will wreak havoc everywhere. The pilots of the Chaos side are all bad. is completely led by the nose by the empire, and has no counterattack ability at all. The empire is currently trying to conquer those hive cities that have fallen. rHowever, not all nests can be brought back. The Great Rift has expanded. The Vigilante has become a huge booster, and the power of those demons has been enhanced. No matter how strong the firepower of the empire is, Calgar still feels a headache in the face of these inanimate people. The Nachmond Corridor is weakening, and according to the observations and calculations of the Mechanicus, the corridor that maintains the scale of the star system is closing. The big rift is constantly expanding, and in the end, the corridor will be replaced by the big rift. The empire will be completely split into two halves. Calgar tried to stop this by destroying the Black Stone Demon Crown placed on the Leyline. It turns out that the effect is not good. The ceremony of the Blackstone Demon Crown is just an introduction. The real crisis lies in the reality barrier that has been torn, unless he can find a way to repair the destroyed reality barrier. Otherwise it will be difficult to prevent the closure of the Mond Corridor. In the Planet Governor''s Mansion in Saint Port City. Calgar and many imperial commanders are gathering here, even the Eldar Prophet Anvil is here. They are still discussing about the Nachmond Corridor. "We have failed completely, and I have sought help from the Regent of the Empire." Calgar looked around at the crowd with a very heavy tone. Originally, he wanted to use this matter to prove his ability. It turned out to be what it is now. At this time, Calgar doubted whether he was qualified to be the right-hand man of the imperial regent. So far, he doesn''t seem to have done anything to impress the Primarch. During the defense of the Sanctuary in Macragge, the Primarch saw himself knocked to the ground by a group of Chaos traitors. If it weren''t for the Primarch''s recovery in time, I''m afraid he would have died in the hands of those Chaos traitors. The same is true for the battle to stop the Zerg in the Charadon sector. He also failed. If the Primarch hadn''t rescued him in time, I''m afraid he would have been killed by the Zerg now. Now, it''s still the same when it comes to Vigilus. Sometimes, Calgar wondered if he was no longer suitable to be the Chapter Master of the Ultramarines. Perhaps it is better to abdicate and let Sigelius or Agman be the chapter master. Everything the Regent of the Empire appointed him to do, he failed to do well. Fails every time. "How long will it take for a reply from Terra?" Anville, who was an Eldar, said. The other officers showed a strange look on their faces, but they saw that Calga did not speak, and neither did they. The Human Empire has a very low tolerance for aliens. It is even more impossible for an alien leader to speak at the military council of the empire. Never before in the history of the Empire has anything like this happened. After all, the Inquisition is no joke. Holding a military meeting with the alien, several heads are not enough to lose. Today, Calgar is sitting here, providing guarantees for the members of the Eldar like Anville. Otherwise, everyone here will have to go to the Tribunal for review. "It is estimated that it will take two months to get a reply from Terra. This time is also based on the fact that there are no accidents in the subspace. If there is an accident, the other party''s reply may take a longer period of time." Calgar Explained, "So we can''t put all our hopes on Terra. The demons and traitors on Vigilante need to be suppressed as soon as possible. Even if every hive city on Vigilante cannot be recovered, those demons must be suppressed." within a controllable range." Astronomical messages sent from places that are not taken seriously have been floating in the subspace for several years, decades, or even hundreds of years. The Nachmond Corridor is related to the future of the empire, and Terra must be very concerned about it. But even if Terra pays more attention, subspace communication will take several months to complete a communication. "We really can''t put all our hopes on Terra. We also need to find a way and work hard. The Blackstone Demon Crown Ceremony reversed the anti-subspace force field of Vigilante. This is the biggest problem. I just want to ask Nobles, your research on psychic energy is so thorough, is there a ritual to reverse this situation." The mechanical sage Proy looked at the Eldar prophet Anvil, "If there is such a ritual, we may be able to regain the Vigilante. " "Yes, but the price is unbearable for humans, and you don''t have enough psykers to perform this ceremony." Anville said with a look of embarrassment. "What kind of ceremony?" asked the mechanical sage Proy. "By sacrificing enough psykers, use the tidal power generated by those souls to block the invasion of the subspace, and then use electromagnetic equipment to reset the black stone and reopen the anti-subspace force field." "How many psykers need to be sacrificed." Mechanical Sage Proy asked. "One hundred thousand." Anweier said, "and I don''t recommend doing that. This kind of ritual has great disadvantages. Those sacrificed souls have strong unwillingness and resentment. These negative emotions will form terrible things, legacy endless." "Let''s see if there is another way. This way is too dark. Maybe Terra will have a solution." Calgar said. "Then what should we do now?" asked the recovered Space Wolf-Jace. "Let those demons and traitors pay their debts with blood, and the troops will make arrangements to launch attacks on each hive city in turn, try to prevent the spread of those demons as much as possible, guard the stronghold of humans on Vigilance, and control them within a certain range. "Calgar said, "In this battle, I also allow the use of new weapons that have not been approved by the empire." After posting it, I realized that I hadnt finished copying a section, so I hurried back to it. (end of this chapter) Chapter 195： Clash of Two Empires Chapter 195 The confrontation between two empires Hearing Calga''s words, several Mechanicus sages, including Regula and Ploy, showed smiles on their mechanical faces. Clearly Calgar meant that they could see Vigilus as a testing ground for new weapons and equipment. For them, this is indeed good news. The awakened Guilliman abandoned many old rules, allowing Mechanicum to develop brand new war vehicles and develop new technical equipment without the STC standard construction template. It can be predicted that in the future, there will inevitably be many mechanical sages participating in the road of transformation and research and development. Human technological creations will spring up like mushrooms after rain. Mechanical sages will also undergo earth-shaking changes, and learning old knowledge is no longer enough for them to maintain their current transcendent status. It is necessary to come up with enough amazing scientific research results in order to stand in the wave of the future era, otherwise it will be eliminated by the era. The meeting went on for a long time. Calgar made a comprehensive analysis of Vigilus'' current situation. Vigilance, a super-large subspace amplifier, allows demons to continuously appear in this world. As time goes by, the number and power of demons will increase, and the Vigilante will gradually become demonized. The human empire has many new technologies and weapons, but that doesn''t mean that Calgar and others can ignore those demons. Calgar has no choice now, he can only stick to the Vigilante, and try his best to prevent the situation from deteriorating further. "Maybe we shouldn''t just focus on the Vigilante, there are other places that need our support." Anville said, "The Nachmond Corridor spans the Great Rift. In addition to the Vigilante, there is also the Red Earth Star." , and many worlds. If these worlds are controlled by chaos, the disappearance of the Nachmond Corridor will be exacerbated. At that time, even if we reverse the warning star, the Nachmond Corridor will not be able to reappear. For this reason, I suggest that the human empire control the world contained in the entire corridor as much as possible." Hearing the words of the Elder Prophet, many officers started talking. Calgar frowned slightly, then nodded, "He makes sense, we must control this corridor." Under Anvil''s prompt, Calgar and others incorporated the entire Nachmond Corridor into the overall strategy. Soon, a large number of vanguard fleets and intelligence collectors set off from Vigilus to check other worlds. A lot of information is collected by them. was sent to Calgar and other high-level military commanders. The Nachmond Corridor is one of the most strategically important locations in the Empire today. Although on the scale of the Milky Way, this is a narrow channel. But it was still large enough to allow two Imperial fleets to pass at the same time without noticing each other. A large number of planetary satellites and asteroid belts are wrapped in it. However, the situation in the Nachmond Corridor is not easy to be optimistic. Many worlds surrounded by this corridor were out of the control of the empire before the era of the Great Rift. Countless lives live in the Nachmond corridor. Because of its special geographical location, it has become a gathering place for pirates, traitor mutants, criminal exiles and various aliens before the era of the Great Rift. Even without subspace energy fluctuations and many monsters, this is an area full of hostility to the empire. Although there are many imperial worlds that still maintain their loyalty to the empire, they are weak like candles in a long winter night. After the emergence of the Great Rift, the world of these loyal empires became even more difficult. Many worlds will be impacted by energy storms from time to time, and even under the scouring of unpredictable subspace tides, the worlds near the edge of the corridor will be completely submerged by violent subspace storms at intervals. This has led to many worlds that have fallen into madness due to space pollution and demon invasion in the Nachmond Corridor. Many Imperial ships are corrupted by evil and an insatiable hunger. Unleashed a savage attack on the crew inside. Hundreds of warbands plunder the space tunnel, opportunistic Dark Eldar ravage the weak and the fearful, orc rogues seek the greatest loot and the best strife. The heretic Astartes established their own empire through terrible massacres, and did all kinds of terrible things to win the favor of the Destruction Power. Pirates from different races, here to conquer, enslave, trade and fight for the highest bidder. Soon, Calgar and others listed several worlds that need to be taken care of. The first one is the Red Earth Star. There are a lot of black stones under its stratum, which also forms an anti-subspace force field. Like the Vigilance Star, it is the key to the Nachmond Corridor. If this world is also polluted by the Black Stone Crown Ceremony created by Chaos, the consequences will be disastrous. At that time, even if we find a way to reverse the warning star, I am afraid that there is no way to open the corridor again. For this reason, Chidixing was listed as a first-level strategic goal, and priority was given to guaranteeing the supplies and military strength in the area. The second is the knight world Dalowa, the ancient knight dynasty with the Mandeker knight family as the supreme king ruled that world. After the events of the Great Rift, the Supreme King, the knight of the Dalova world, became more and more extreme, and the loyalty of the Supreme King to the empire was slowly decreasing. He believes that loyalty to the Empire is no longer in the interests of his subjects. Especially after Guilliman''s various reforms in Ultramar came out, the other party cut off the connection with the empire. Those imperial ships trying to get through the Dalova galaxy were attacked, causing a lot of casualties. After the civil war, some loyal knights left the world of Dalova and came to Vigilus, continuing to fight side by side with the Empire. The world of Dalowa fell into the hands of the knights headed by the Supreme King. According to some escaped knights, the Supreme King of Dalowa has betrayed mankind and thrown himself into chaos. Regarding this situation, Calgar knew that thunder must be used to express the attitude of the empire. Many people in the empire have independent ideas. The scary thing is that thanks to the imperial system, they also have independent strength. Now, with the opening of the Great Rift, the Empire is in disarray. They are naturally eager to move. If the suppression of Dalowa World is not strong enough, it is very likely that it will stir up thousands of waves for a while, setting off a chain reaction, and accelerating those guys towards betrayal and independence. Wait until the situation on Vigilus stabilizes or the arrival of reinforcements from Terra, Calgar will choose the opportunity to launch a counterattack against the world of Dalowar, bringing it back under the control of the Empire. In addition to this, there are some important strategic worlds and some worlds that need support within the scope of the corridor. Calgar et al. conducted a comprehensive analysis and formulated a complete strategic plan. Try to preserve the many worlds in the Nachmond Corridor as much as possible, and even if they are inevitably cut off by the Great Rift, evacuate many civilians who are loyal to the empire to a safe world. The Nachmond Corridor is destined to be a protracted struggle. Calgar knew he had let Guilliman down, he failed to hold the Nachmond Corridor. But he must minimize the damage caused by the Blackstone Demon Crown Ceremony, and even find a way to reshape the Nachmond Corridor. Only in this way can he redeem his sins. Far East Star Field. This is the territory where the empire''s control is weakest. And this is where the Tau Empire rose. Compared with the huge empire, the Thai Empire is still an extremely weak alien force. However, the Tau Empire can now be regarded as a rookie of galactic civilization. So far, they have expanded several times, and their territory has reached one percent of the empire. Compared with other alien civilizations, it is a very powerful civilization. If nothing happens, they may really have the possibility to replace the human empire. Compared with the human empire, which is constantly infighting, the Tau Empire is united and very eager to learn. Even if it is a race conquered by them, the other party will sincerely learn the knowledge and advantages of the other party. If possible, they will accept it. Those races became their vassals. For this reason, the Tau also consider themselves the destiny of the galaxy, and often promote it like this. However, the battle in the Havers galaxy made the Tau Empire, which has always been pretentious, realize that it is not a fluke that the human empire can stand in the dark universe. They have a sufficiently powerful army and terrifying technological power. In the past, these forces were suppressed. The high-level empire does not allow those forces to appear, let alone those technological forces that are out of control. They must be controlled within a certain scale and within a designated path. But a resurgent king lifted these restrictions and revitalized the human empire. The human empire is like a towering tree that has survived the winter, looking decayed and crumbling. However, its roots and essence have not been changed. Humans are a greedy race, a smart race, and a race that despises everything. They are intelligent, full of desire, possessing all the evil essence of a demon, yet loyal, brave and fearless enough. When it is suppressed, it is as soft as a harmless sheep, but once it releases its nature, its terrifying side is revealed. The Battle of Havers suffered a disastrous defeat. The Tau Empire has been completely crushed both in terms of tactics and technology. One ether is unknown. Many Tau Empire elite commanders were declared dead. This is a huge loss. It was also a heavy blow to the Tau Empire. When the news reached the Tau Empire, countless Tau clan clamored for revenge. Let human beings know how powerful the Tau Lords are, and taste the invincible iron fist of the Tau Empire. Humans strike first, however. The large-scale fleet crossed the Damocles buffer zone and began to attack the home world of the Tau Empire. And the Tau Empire is fearless, they want to let the human race be smashed once again in Damocles. The tau''s confidence is not their arrogance. Rather, their past achievements convinced them that they could defeat humans. Like the first Damocles battle. During the third expansion of the Tau Empire, humans and the Tau Empire had a head-on conflict. For the Imperium of Man, that was a disaster. The imperial army, exhausted by the Zerg, rushed from one battlefield to another. And the local world has betrayed the empire, causing them to be unable to build enough lines of defense and get enough supplies. The Imperial commanders at the time were also unaware of the emerging threat to the Tau Empire. Think of them as insignificant xenomorphs. Under the superposition of various unfavorable conditions, the empire suffered a lot in the Battle of Damocles. Finally had to acknowledge the power of the Tau Empire and face up to the threat. Then, the threat of the Zerg resurging forced the empire to abandon that extremely bad expedition, evacuated the Damocles campaign, and burned many worlds controlled by the Tau Empire, creating a very large buffer zone. The Battle of Damocles was undoubtedly a very failed battle. A large number of Star Militia Army was abandoned, a large amount of armaments were left in place, and even the Space Marines suffered heavy casualties. Many worlds betrayed the Empire, causing expeditionary forces to suffer. Many commanders of the Tau Empire felt that they would be able to repeat the glory of the Damocles battle, and let mankind go back in despair. Star Tide Hub is the latest research and development of the Tau Empire, an important technological device for subspace navigation. It is huge, like a giant space station, helping the warship open the subspace entrance, allowing it to quickly connect the two places. Of course, this technological device also has certain consequences. The fleet of the fourth expansion suffered heavy casualties due to the star tide hub, and the surviving Tau tribe revealed an important message. Under the continued faith of the Tau Empire, a Being of the Greater Good was born in the warp. Although it is still very weak, its power cannot be underestimated. It helped the Fourth Expansion Fleet escape from the crazy subspace, and helped the Tau Empire establish a stable channel in the chaotic subspace, allowing them to go to the dark side of the empire and shuttle between various worlds within the Tau Empire, faster than It used to be much faster. The appearance of this subspace existence of the Supreme Good Dao once caused panic among the high-level people. Many high-ranking Tau people believe that it is the vassal races, especially the worship of human beings that lead to the birth of the Supreme Good. Especially everyone in the fourth fleet expansion is convinced of this. They also slaughtered the vassal troops of the fourth expansion fleet, and were finally ordered to stop by the ethers, and concealed this matter, continued to maintain their belief in the superior good, and continued to unite the entire Tau Empire. With the decision-making of the ethers, the panic gradually disappeared, and the Tau people gradually accepted the existence of the Higher Good. The fleet of the Tau Empire also sailed in those stable subspace passages, sailing quickly in the interstellar space. Obtained a superior super-light technology, and the confidence of the Tau Empire expanded even more. The Battle of Havers is a manifestation of this inflated confidence. Unfortunately, it failed. But the Tau tribe didn''t think they were inferior to humans, they were just caught off guard. Now, many senior officials of the Tau Empire have put away their contempt and are ready to get serious. "Here they come." In the Startide Nexus, a Tau scientist of the Qi clan looked at the flickering screen in front of him, and countless symbols emerged from it. The human empire crossed the long interstellar distance and came to the buffer zone of Damocles, heralding the beginning of a battle. (end of this chapter) Chapter 196： What do humans use to fight the Tau? ? (seeking subscription) Chapter 196 What do humans use to fight the Tau race? ? (seeking subscription) After sorting out the information observed by the Star Tide Hub, it was quickly passed to the Tau Empire''s home world in the Damocles sector - Dal Iss. The Human Empire suffered a disastrous defeat at the Battle of Damocles, and the Ignite Nebula built a buffer zone. After a long period of hard work, the Tau Empire repaired the worlds that were not seriously damaged, remodeled them, brainwashed the remaining humans on those planets, and turned them into vassal races of the Tau Empire. These restored worlds are centered on the family gate world Dar Iss, forming a huge group of worlds, which are firmly controlled by the Tau Empire. The first time the human fleet entered the Damocles sector, it was captured by the star tide hub. Many Qi Clan elites have mastered the movements of human beings and the size of the army through the monitoring satellites deployed in the entire star area. For this reason, they are able to grasp the movements of human beings and make timely preparations. At this time, the person stationed in the world of Dar Iss is the well-known Shadowsun Commander. Although Shadowsun is a woman, her reputation has long been proclaimed in every world of the Tau Empire, and she has become a legendary hero. Just after graduating, she led a team of hunters to crush the threat of the orcs entering the home world with negligible casualties. As a result, he stepped onto the military stage of the Tau Empire and started his own legendary life. Known as the rarest genius in the 300 years of the Tau Empire. Only Commander Vision, who had betrayed the Tau Empire and refused to return to his home world for trial, could hold her down. Shadowsun had shattered the human empire''s several attacks on the Damocles sector, and designed to kill Severax, who was known as the number one stealth master under the Primarch, from the Raven Guard. It defeated the arrogance of the human empire and allowed the Tau Empire to win repeatedly. Dal Yisijiamen world is under her control, and the ethers of the Tau Empire are very relieved. With Yingyang''s ability, he will definitely create a new victory again. If human beings dare to commit crimes, they will inevitably be buried. The Tau Empire is ready to bury all enemies. "They are stronger than last time." Yingyang checked the information from the Star Tide Hub and made his own analysis. The Human Empire''s offensive this time is much more terrifying than the previous one. Fleet size and individual combat capability have been qualitatively improved. "They are very powerful, but under the guidance of the Supreme Good, we will defeat them." Another commander said firmly. "The supreme virtue guides our victory." Yingyang nodded, "However, we have to ask for support from other worlds, and we must provide equipment that can restrain humans, otherwise this battle will be very passive." The holographic image appeared in front of many Tau Empire commanders, showing the scene of humans breaking through the Tau Empire''s defense lines. This army is completely different from the previous troops. Human soldiers are equipped with combat uniforms, equipped with automatic shoulder cannons, and the weapons in their hands have also been upgraded to be more powerful. The technological superiority that the Tau Empire is proud of has disappeared in front of this human army. A large number of Huoshi warriors were overwhelmed by the tide of human soldiers, and they had no ability to fight back. Shadowsun is very clear that without technological advantages, the Tau Empire will find it difficult to compete with the Human Empire on the frontal battlefield. The Imperium of Man is so huge that it can crush the Tau Empire just by virtue of its size. Now, they also have brand new equipment. The Tau Empire must have better ones to fight them. "Tushi''s scientists have developed a brand new battle suit for the Huoshi warriors - XV95. This battle suit has a larger size and stronger firepower. Its weapons are enough to crush those human infantry." The servant on the side stepped forward to explain. Following his words, the holographic projection also appeared the image of the XV95 battle suit. The battle uniform was specially researched by the scientists of the earth clan after learning about the battle in the Havers galaxy. It is a battle uniform for the human empire. 4 times the size of old battle suits, with jaw-dropping speed and bounce. The body armor is composed of nanocrystals, equipped with a variety of weapons and support systems. Has a salvo of missiles and a variety of firepower, and is also equipped with plasma, pulse rapid fire and flamethrower. Built-in the most superior intelligence system of the Tau Empire, it can perfectly assist the Huoshi warriors to control the battle suit. Such armor is enough to double the force of the Tau Empire. The various data of the XV95 battle suit made many empire commanders nod their heads and all smiled. Yingyang also has some confidence in her heart. Tushi''s researchers have never let him down, they are always able to research various weapons and equipment against the enemy at the fastest speed. This is the advantage of the Supreme Good Way system. Compared with ignorant and ignorant humans, the Tau Empire has a really great advantage. They have the most advanced intelligent system, a supercomputer capable of calculating the trajectory of every planet in the galaxy. There are also various smart devices. From this alone, the Tau are destined to rule the galaxy. How do human beings compare with the Titanium Race who have strong scientific research capabilities and know how to learn with an open mind. "The Earth Clan performed very well, but they still need to make persistent efforts. The Huo Clan needs more advanced weapons and equipment to fight against the human empire. Only in this way can they completely defeat the human forces." "My lord, the earth scientists have already launched several projects, which are specifically aimed at the human army, including the artificial intelligence mentioned by the etheric council, the autonomous mechanical infantry, etc., and they claim that there will be results soon. With the help of titanium With the powerful productivity of the empire, it will be able to complete production soon and deploy it to various troops." "Even the drones have been fully upgraded, equipped with a more superior intelligence system and fire control system, their power is difficult to defend even with heavy armor, and they can be killed with only one concentrated fire." Hearing such an answer, not only Yingyang, but also the other commanders all smiled, very satisfied. that''s it Keeping the technological advantage at all times and crushing human beings can realize the manifest destiny of the Tau race to rule the galaxy as soon as possible. Droid bees, artificial intelligence, autonomous mechanical infantry, these are all cutting-edge technologies. What will the Human Empire compete with the Tau Empire? With their stupid and inefficient human brain computer! World of Fort Prey. This was once a human world. In the battle of Damocles, humans were forced to evacuate to fight against the Tyranids. The locals fell into the embrace of the Tau Empire. The local ruler, the Duchess of the Solhaine family, has become a staunch supporter of the Greater Good. She raised a large vassal army waiting to fight for the Tau Empire. Dedicated everything for the great ether, just to create the glory of the best way. However, the arrival of the Human Empire shattered her expectations. Even though the Solhaine family received some technical and military support from the Tau Empire, they were still beaten into a panic in the face of the fully upgraded human empire. In just two days, the void defense was broken, and even the ground troops were defeated. The Tau fleet that came to support was also defeated and fled in embarrassment. The Duchess retreated to the last bastion with her personal guards, trying to wait for the rescue of the Tau Empire. She firmly believes that the great ether will defeat the evil human empire again, and pour the light of freedom and democracy into the dark galaxy. Unfortunately, facing the destructive human empire troops. The duchess'' fortress was soon broken. The troops of the human empire swarmed in along the gap, and there were screams and begging for mercy for a while. The new head of the Overwatch Chapter-Viniu personally entered the fortress, preparing to arrest the duchess who had betrayed the human empire. Any human attempting to stop the Wardens and Tau warriors remaining on the world of Pray were killed by angry Warden warriors. After the Battle of Hafus, they completed the original casting upgrade with the help of the Dark Angel. At this time, their strength has far exceeded the past. Even human soldiers in battle suits or Tau fire warriors would be easily torn apart by them. Viniu was merciless, swung the battle ax in his hand, and beheaded all the enemies. Even if the other party begged for mercy, he didn''t leave anyone alive. In the battle of Havers, the Warden Chapter was only one step away from being destroyed by the expansion fleet of the Tau. Viniou will never forget this shame and hatred. He swore revenge. Let every tau drown in their blood. Unless the race is utterly destroyed, his rage will never be appeased. In front of the gate of the fort where the Duchess is hiding. Her personal guards made a final stand. However, in just a few minutes, they turned into fragmented corpses in front of the angry watchman fighters. "Let me go!" A man whose leg was broken, looked at the Emperor''s Angel standing in front of him, begging for mercy. The other party did not respond, but just raised the bolt gun. An icy voice came from under the fence-like helmet. "Ask the Emperor, traitor, and see if he will forgive your sinful soul." Then, the trigger was pulled, and the man flew up under the huge impact of the bomb, and became fragmented in the air. The gate of the fortress was blasted open, and Vinius walked in with an activated power ax in hand. Inside the fort, the Duchess sits on the family throne. The Duchess is very young, wearing a bustle dress that sets off her noble temperament. She glared at the intruders who had entered her last refuge. His eyes were full of hatred. As if to kill these intruders with their eyes. "Damn traitor." Vinius growled out of anger at the other party''s eyes. A damned **** who turned his back on the glory of the Emperor, how dare he look at them with such eyes. "Tera abandoned the Damocles sector and let us fend for ourselves in the dark. What qualifications do you have to accuse me of being a traitor? I just want my people to live. Is there any crime?" The Duchess didn''t have any fear, she stared at Viniu and said calmly. "Treason is the greatest sin." Viniu didn''t intend to say anything more, and there was no need to argue with the traitor. Loyalty There is only one reason for loyalty. Betrayal can find ten thousand reasons. Every traitor can say that he was forced to do so. But betrayal is betrayal. Viniou doesn''t want to care about these, he only cares about revenge and completing tasks. Kindness to traitors is cruelty and betrayal to dead soldiers. The Emperor has the final say on whether to be loyal or not, and his mission is to send these people to the Emperor. "I''m not wrong." The Duchess stretched out her hand to untie the pannier dress on her body, revealing the beige armor covering her body. The exquisite automatic device on the shoulder also hides two pulse weapons behind the tight armor suit. When the Duchess is trying to pick a target in a burning room, they will move with the Duchess'' eyes. Obviously, this suit of armor was also provided by the Tau family. They custom-made suitable armor for those human rulers who surrendered. "I will fight for this, you have abandoned us, but now, you have the nerve to come to me and declare that I am a traitor!" The Duchess turned on the attack mode, and the pulse weapon instantly locked onto the enemy. A wave of bullets shot at Brother Vinius. He could only roll on the spot, dodging the menacing attack. Even if the upgrade of the original casting is completed, Viniu just learns to control the soaring power. As for other abilities, he didn''t develop them thoroughly enough. He subconsciously used his previous thinking to deal with the crisis in front of him. Completely forgot about my current strength, physical fitness and resilience have been greatly improved, and it is not a concept at all from the past. Even if it is hard-resistant bullets, there will be no problem at all. The Duchess saw that Viniu was forced back by her first wave of offensive, so she turned on the propeller and rushed over. Two crimson flames emerged in the air. A sharp blade pops out from the arm position and slashes at the opponent. Viniou watched the opponent soar into the air and pounce on himself. He deftly turned around to avoid the opponent''s blow. Clenched the power battle ax in his hand and swung it violently. He cut off the rotating shoulder-mounted automatic pulse weapon on the opponent. Then he punched the opponent in the chest. The duchess, who was wearing tight armor, lost control and flew out directly, hitting the wall, causing a large number of cracks to appear on the wall. The tight-fitting armor she had placed high hopes on made a harsh humming sound, the servo system popped up a warning prompt, and the built-in intelligent module also experienced code disorder. Just having a set of armor is not enough for her to be able to fight against an emperor angel like Vinius. Viniou walked up to the Duchess, looking down at her. At this time, the opponent had already vomited blood, and several pieces of the tight armor were damaged. The helmet was also damaged, revealing that young and beautiful face. It looks like he just inherited his father''s title. Viniou raised his bolt gun to the opponent''s head, his tone full of disdain. "A girl with no strength to restrain a chicken is really ridiculous." "You can humiliate me as much as you like, but you can''t change the inevitable fate of the human empire. The future belongs to the Tau Empire." The Duchess said. "I don''t argue with a fool, especially when the fool is a woman." Vinius said in a cold tone. The soldiers who came in behind used a magnetic lock to handcuff the Duchess and sent her to the Stone Fortress. At this time, Ryan was watching the battle report, thinking about his next move, thinking about how he should destroy the Tau tribe with the least cost. As the Lord of the First Legion, his strategic talent is one of the best in the Primarch. In the past, he was also a contender for the Warmaster of Horus. If it weren''t for Ran Dan''s alien battle, I''m afraid Horus might not be able to become the commander. The Duchess was escorted in. Kneeling in front of the First Primarch, wearing a broken battle armor. Lian stared at the young girl with a trace of regret in his heart. The other party is really too young. She chose a wrong path. The Duchess never bowed her head from the beginning to the end, staring viciously at every imperial personnel she met along the way. Use your eyes to declare that you will not give in. It wasn''t until Ryan appeared in front of her that he showed a trace of panic and surprise. Even if she surrendered to the Tau Empire, the Duchess is familiar with the legend of the Primarch of the Empire. After all, they are the founders of the empire, and they are also the defenders who defeated chaos and defended the human empire. It can be said that without them, there would be no human empire. When the Tau Empire took control of the world of Fort Pree, the Emperor''s faith also lasted for a long time before it was completely replaced by the Greater Good. As a ruler, the Duchess naturally knows the Emperor''s beliefs and the legend of the Primarch very well. Of course, she just dismissed those beliefs and legends as ridiculous stories. The Emperor is dead, and on Terra there is nothing but a corpse. Those primarchs have long been myths and legends. Humanity should move towards the path of science and reason under the rule of the Tau Empire. The Duchess really never thought that one day, she would be able to witness the myths and legends appearing in front of her. "It''s impossible for you, it''s impossible." When the Duchess saw Ryan coming out of the shadows, her voice was trembling. She couldn''t believe what she saw. Those guys have obviously disappeared for ten thousand years, why are they appearing now. "Did those **** mechanical fanatics clone you? Do they think that this will change the fate of human beings'' inevitable decline!" "They are lunatics, lunatics, it is useless for them to copy you. The era of the human empire is over, and it is time to change." Ryan stood in front of the other party, looking down at the other party, his eyes full of pity. The huge body in black power armor stood in front of the Duchess like an insurmountable mountain, making the other party feel small. "The human empire will not be ended, and I am not a copy body. The original body is an immortal existence. We just left the empire for a short time. Now we are all returning, and everything is about to be liquidated." "Impossible," howled the Duchess. "You are already past tense, just ancient ghosts. You should not appear in this era. The Tau are the destiny of the galaxy. They will bring science and reason, and will The light of freedom and democracy spilled over the entire galaxy, establishing a great galactic co-prosperity sphere." "Galaxy Co-Prosperity Sphere!" The corner of Ryan''s mouth rose slightly, as if he had heard something funny. Unexpectedly, during the time he was away, Ran Dan was not without progress. Their concepts have become more and more perfect, and their brainwashing ability has become more and more powerful. Those people are willing to fight for them. "The dictatorship and authoritarian rule are doomed to fail. Sooner or later, Terra''s rule will be replaced by a more advanced, more rational, more civilized, and more scientific Tau Empire. Your era has passed." said the Duchess. Lian turned and walked back to his own throne. He sat on the seat and leaned on the back of the chair. "I originally wanted to kill you, but your words made me change my mind. Killing you is not enough to get you enough punishment. So, I plan to keep you alive and let you see how the Tau Empire you firmly believe in Failure." "You can''t do it. Even if you are a myth, a Primarch, you can''t defeat the Tau Empire. They have a fleet that is more powerful than the Empire, and it is several times stronger than those antiques of humans. Their warriors are brave Good at fighting, their technology is advanced and developed, and they have intelligent technology and lofty beliefs that the human empire cannot match." "The Tau Empire will win, they are a more advanced civilization,." Seeing the face of fear, the duchess kept repeating the same words, trying to build a kind of confidence for herself. Lian was calm and unwavering. He stared at the other party, like a lion looking at an antelope under its claws. He waited until the other party stopped talking before he spoke. "I said, I won''t kill you for the time being. I allow you to continue to live until you see what the advanced civilizations you are talking about are, and you will also witness that they will be drowned in the sea of ????fire, and the remaining ruins will eventually be destroyed. People will remember. Faith broken is more fun than death, and witnessing the destruction of the Tau Empire is more punishing than killing you." The Duchess looked at Ryan in the shadows, her young face contorted with fear. The other party''s words are so firm. Made her feel terrified. The huge human empire is not given away for money. It was the Emperor and the Primarchs who fought planet by planet. And now, these mythical characters are back. A group of gods of war return what does that mean! However, when the Duchess thought of the advancement of the Tau Empire, a glimmer of hope appeared in her heart. Even if the opponent is a Primarch, it is impossible to defeat the Tau Empire so easily. Maybe, they will be counter-killed by the Tau Empire. Just like the Raven Guard Chapter Master. The news of the fall of the Fortress World of Prey spread to the home world-Dal Iss not long after. The human auxiliary army there suffered heavy casualties, and their leader was captured by the empire. Some of the Tau and humans who survived by chance fled to other safe worlds. Of course, they were able to escape successfully, it seems that the human empire deliberately let them go. Use these refugees to create panic in the Tau Empire. Several Tau Fire clan warriors were captured and then released. The Imperium of Man asked these released captives to send a gift to the Tau Empire to express their hearts. Gift comes packaged in a beautifully decorated box. When the high-level executives of Dale Yisi''s family world opened the box, they all became furious. The so-called gift of the human empire is the head of the Ether-An Society responsible for guiding the expansion fleet. This move successfully aroused the anger of the Tau. The Aether holds a high place in the Tau Empire. Tau society''s governance and beliefs are made of ether. They wield absolute power in the Tau Empire. Their word is the law above all else. Every class is absolutely subject to them. And now, the head of an ether was sent back. "They wanted to provoke us, and now they have succeeded." Yingyang''s words were terrifyingly calm, but everyone could feel the endless anger burning in her body. "Those humans think that we will lose our minds in anger, but we won''t, we will only become stronger in anger, and those humans will bear our anger until they all turn into corpses in the galaxy." Yingyang looked at the many high-ranking officials of the Tau Empire behind him. Everyone''s face was full of anger, and their eyes were full of hatred. The Human Empire is playing with fire. They have angered the Tau Empire. Ti has reverse scales, which will kill those who touch it. Humanity is bound to meet the revenge of the Tau Empire. Those who violate the Tau Empire will be punished no matter how far away they are. Seeing that the military spirit is available, Yingyang nodded. The Tau Empire is now united as one, fighting against the enemy. "Nowadays, the human empire is coming fiercely, and the fall of Fort Prey World has made me realize that it is a very stupid thing to fight with them. We should gather superior forces and accomplish all in one battle." Shadow Sun opened the holographic star map, which showed many planets controlled by the world of Dale Yisi''s family. "According to the current intelligence and the information obtained, the next target of human beings is likely to be Muguras Bay. As long as they get this world, they can drive straight into the world of Dar Iss''s family. They are so arrogant , thinking that we can go straight to the Yellow Dragon with our superior force. What we have to do is to let them smash their heads in Mugulas Bay, and let them know what a painful price to pay for angering the Tau Empire." Mugulas Bay is far from the core of the Thai Empire, but this colony is as well prepared and equipped as any home world, with a lot of anti-aircraft and ground firepower. More importantly, this planet is still located at the node of the star tide hub, and can quickly receive support from other worlds. Shadow Sun regards it as a decisive battle with the human empire, which can be said to be a very forward-looking strategy. Mugulas Bay is far away from the home world, no matter how fierce the planet is, it will not affect the home world. Can guarantee the control of the Tau Empire in Damocles. At the same time, this area can also quickly receive support from the colonial armies of various worlds. The military orders of Dar Iss, the home world, were quickly conveyed to various places. The armies of the various colonies began to gather and set off for Muguras Bay. The local defenders also entered a state of emergency. They deployed enough artillery to fight humans. After the Battle of Havers, the Tau Empire has also known that humans have mastered another airborne method, that is ground transmission. Which means they can''t use anti-aircraft artillery to stop the arrival of humans. The defenders can only place artillery on the position, and then let the scientists of the Tushi build anti-transmission jammers to prevent humans from directly teleporting to their hinterland. Some new models of VX95 battle suits were also continuously sent to Muguras Bay. To deal with human knights and titan armies. The KV128 thunderstorm combat suit, known as the Colossus of Destruction, has also started a full-power production line under the authorization of Yingyang, so as to meet the needs of the front line. The essence of the Thunderstorm battle suit is a huge walking turret design, the purpose is to support the battle line of the Huoshi fighters while releasing an insurmountable covering firepower. In order to achieve this goal, the thunderstorm combat suit specially installed a secondary reactor to ensure energy supply. This weapon is aimed at the Titans of the empire and the ancient giants of the orcs. At the same time, Shadowsun also deployed a large number of fleets to Muguras Bay. These fleets have undergone comprehensive upgrades and have more new ships designed and researched by Earth Clan scientists. Fort Master-class frigate, guardian mothership, etc., many newly produced, optimized warships equipped with stronger intelligent systems have appeared one after another, with stronger mobility and firepower than ever before. More importantly, the engine AL38 submerged flow module used by these battleships is the latest achievement of the Earth Clan. Its appearance has made the Tau Clan take an important step towards the overlord of the galaxy. Through decades of research on the subspace engines of the Imperial warships and the Kroot Station Ball Jump Engine. Tau''s scientists in the Tau Empire finally developed a brand new hyperdrive. Engine can greatly reduce travel time by creating a powerful antimatter bubble, allowing the spacecraft to span large areas of reality. This engine only needs a few days to cross the three hundred light-year-long territory of the Thai Empire. Faster and better ships than ever before. Of course, this engine has had accidents as well. Because of the ignorance of the subspace and the urging of the etheric council, all the spaceships of the fourth expansion fleet were swallowed into the depths of the subspace, and finally disappeared. Only a small number of people escaped with the help of the entity of the superior good. Then, with the help of the entity of the Supreme Good and the star tide hub, the Tau Empire built a stable subspace channel, allowing AL38 to run smoothly. Armed with brand new engines, the Tau Empire forces soon assembled at Mugulas Bay, ready to take on the Imperium of Man. Bullet Fortress. Ryan listened to the reports of the various troops. Such a large-scale military mobilization by the Tau Empire caused ripples in the subspace, and naturally there was no way to hide it from the think tanks of the battle group. Soon, they gathered information. It was discovered that the Tau Empire had assembled a large number of troops in Mugulas Bay, preparing to fight them to the death. Lian listened to his subordinates'' reports, without any change in expression from the beginning to the end. He has fought against Ran Dan, and he knows what the advantages of this race are. So called science and progress is nothing but a lie. The Tau today are just following the old path of humans. Soon, this race will know why humans prefer machine slaves to pure mechanical intelligence. According to some very secret documents, the key to defeating Ran Dan''s alien is that the emperor entered the mysterious underground palace on Mars. Even many Primarchs at the time did not know what the Emperor had unleashed from the crypt. Only the Lion knows what the Emperor unleashed. Randan aliens themselves do not create anything, they only plunder the achievements of other civilizations. At that time, the potential of the intelligent machine road of human civilization was endless, and the Iron Men set off turmoil, which made the Horus Rebellion of later generations pale in comparison. Humans finally gave up the application of soulless machines. But Randan aliens don''t have such a powerful technology that can help them rule the galaxy. After humans gave up intelligence, Ran Dan manipulated humans and other aliens, opening the road of intelligent machines again. This is also the reason why the conquest of Randan Empire during the Great Crusade will pay a heavy price. Randan aliens are not strong in force, they are only good at deceiving and seducing. The stronger ones were the humans and iron men who were enslaved and controlled by them at that time. The reason why the emperor entered the underground palace was to use the power of the void dragon to abolish the cards in the hands of Alien Ran Dan, and reenacted an iron man rebellion in the hands of Alien Ran Dan. Ran Dan, who lost the help of intelligent machines, was helpless in the face of the huge army of the empire. Dark Angel and White Scars massacred Ran Dan. Gave away their home world. The Tau of today are but following the paths of the past. What they call science and progress is just leftovers from human beings. The ethers incarnated by Ran Dan could not find any other way to replace intelligent machines. Only this method can help them quickly rise in the galaxy and establish a force capable of confronting human beings. The psychic technology owned by the Eldar has been inherited from the ancient saints, and they also have the webway, so they can naturally develop rapidly. Ran Dan''s psychic talent is not as strong as that of the Spirit Race, and he doesn''t have a good father, and he doesn''t have an internet channel, so he can''t develop psychic technology at all. The technology of the Necrons was created with the help of the Star God, and it is impossible for Ran Dan to copy it. Only the road of human intelligence and machinery can they master it so skillfully. Now, it is just putting the stolen human science and technology fruits on the Tau people again, trying to reproduce the glory of the empire in the past, and fulfilling the ambition of ruling the galaxy when the original body disappeared and the emperor fell asleep. Now, after years of experimentation, Ran Dan has created the Supreme Good Way. Prepare to use this thing to shelter the Tau family. Thus allowing the Tau race to rise as quickly as humans did before. To satisfy their ambition to control the galaxy and keep all races in captivity. But the weakness of the soulless machine is there, and no one can change it. Once the soulless machines have the ability to think independently, they are living beings. Both belong to the living body, why should the inorganic life be enslaved by the organic life. Hence the rebellion. "Since they want to meet us in Muguras Bay, then we will let them know the cruelty of the galaxy there. Open the arsenal of extinction, it is time, and let the Tau be destroyed in their proud technology It''s dramatic." Ryan looked at the Duchess aside and said, his tone full of mockery and sarcasm. "The salvation you thought was just another, more terrifying path to the abyss. The technology promoted by the Tau will be the source of their destruction." "What do you want to do!" the Duchess looked at Ryan and asked in horror. "I said, let them witness how cruel this galaxy is." Lian looked at Grand Mentor Azrael, who nodded and walked out. The other party came over with a white mithril box engraved with old Terra characters. The First Legion was the first Legion to be created. They were the Emperor''s back-ups used against the Mechanicum during the Great Crusade. In the arsenal of the Dark Angel, there are all kinds of terrifying weapons. Even the changelings of yesteryear enter the arsenal in horror at the madness of man. "Do you know what this is?" Ryan pointed to the box in Azrael''s hand and asked the Duchess. The Duchess asked subconsciously with a blank expression. "what?" "It has many names. Some people call it the source of disaster, others call it the ever-changing mechanism, and my father calls it the awakening protocol. It is a genius invention, and it was invented by an unknown programmer developed to allow intelligent programs Evolve quickly and break all restrictions. " Hearing Ryan''s words, the Duchess was even more at a loss. "What do you mean? What''s the use of this thing?" "It seems that you don''t know anything about the past history of human beings. Humans once created another star empire, and the current Tau race is just a poor imitation of that empire. Humans at that time created stone men, stone men created iron men, With powerful intelligent technology, the human empire has easily become a new generation of galactic overlord. You can''t imagine the glory of that era, even I am amazed by it. The lost ruins and cities guarded by machines I saw during the Great Crusade , you can realize how powerful and advanced that empire is." "However, that empire rose very quickly and fell even faster. In the endless evolution, intelligent robots gave birth to their own will. They are no longer willing to serve humans, and think that they are the most superior race in the galaxy. exterminate mankind." "In this way, the glory came to an end. Human beings suppressed the Iron Man rebellion, fell into the quagmire of the warp space storm, and finally entered the age of long night, and then the history of the empire as you know it." Lian unhurriedly told some dusty past events. The face of the Duchess became more and more ugly. She looked at the white box in Azrael''s hand, and a terrifying thought that took her breath away appeared in her mind. The awakening agreement in that box was the culprit that prompted Iron Man''s rebellion! If this thing is released into the territory of the Tau Empire, which relies heavily on intelligent technology, the consequences will be disastrous. The human empire uses machine servants or other methods of flesh and blood connection to ensure the purity of the machinery and ensure that the machinery is in the hands of humans. The intelligent machine is to hand over the machine to the intelligent system. Once the intelligence system betrays, the drones that the Tau Empire is proud of, as well as various weapons controlled by the advanced intelligence system, will go out of control. "No!" The Duchess cried out in horror, "You can''t do this." "You will witness with your own eyes how the iron man rebellion happened in the past, and see why human beings fear those soulless machines, and you will see the truth." Lian waved his finger at the duchess, "Put her together with the awakening agreement and send them to Muguras Bay. Then, we can appreciate how an empire is going to collapse and be destroyed." Shadow Sun set off from her home world Dar Iss, and soon arrived at Muguras Bay, the place she chose for the decisive battle. Powerful armaments were delivered to Muguras Bay with unprecedented efficiency. Countless drones, automatons, Huoshi warriors wearing brand-new battle suits, and Qishi pilots driving battleships, a large-scale Tau Empire force assembled in Mugulas Bay. When Shadow Sun stood on the planet''s low-earth orbit station, looking at the planet covered by countless technological buildings, he smiled. Let the human empire see the technological strength of the Tau Empire. Relying on Earth''s scientists and advanced computers, the Tau Empire can quickly come up with various targeted weapons. Although the human empire is huge, it is swollen, like a fat man paralyzed on a bed with limited mobility. There are many Tau Empires now, but they are a strong and capable child. Although there is a big difference in size between the two, everyone knows that the strong and capable kid is destined to win. "Commander, a ship of the Human Empire was found." The voice of a nervous Qi pilot rang through the comms. "Pass the data over, are they going to launch an attack?" Yingyang''s gaze became wary. (end of this chapter) Chapter 197： The Greatest Kindness is about to die (please subscribe) Chapter 197 The Supreme Good Dao is about to die (please subscribe) "Unclear, no other ships have been found so far." Commander Qi''s voice came again. At the same time, the image in the void also synchronized. Seeing the scene in the image, Yingyang was slightly startled. A solitary ship hovers on the outskirts of the Mugulas Bay galaxy. Other than that, nothing. What the **** are these humans playing. "Are there really no other human ships?" Shadowsun asked again. "Yes, no. We only found one human ship." "Take control of that ship first, and see what kind of tricks those humans are going to play." Shadow Yang gave an order. "Understood." Commander Qi directly carried out Yingyang''s order without any doubts. Several Tau Empire battleships controlled by Qi''s pilots turned on their thrusters and approached the human battleship that entered the real universe from the subspace. No matter what announcement they made, there was no response from that ship. has remained silent, the power has been kept at the lowest power, straight forward, without any steering action. The human battleship did not have any intention of attacking, and even the shield was not activated. too weird. As the commander of the Huo clan following the actions of the Qi clan this time, Yong Lan also felt confused. "Humans turned off the shield and turned off the weapon system. Did they just want to send a ship over?" said the adjutant on the side. Yong Lan didn''t open his mouth to speak, and he was a little confused about the situation in front of him. He stared at the screen in front of him, frantically guessing the intentions of human beings. But no matter what he thought, he couldn''t figure out the other party''s intentions. In the past, this kind of thing has never happened. In previous battles, humans were always reckless. They will use size to win. Yong Lan has never seen such a conspiratorial opening like the present one. "Lock them up and start gang-jumping operations." Yong Lan said. "Will this approach put us in danger?" The adjutant on the side asked, "A human ship without any protection looks like a trap set by a hunter." "Even if it''s a trap, we have to figure out what kind of trap it is. Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we win a hundred battles. This is the spirit of sacrifice that belongs to the best way." Yong Lan made an ether seal representing self-sacrifice, "This is the Tau clan''s Superiority, human beings will not understand the meaning of this dedication and sacrifice, which is why they are inferior to us." The adjutant nodded, with a hint of pride on his face. Titanium is so good. "Let''s go out and tear apart the human conspiracy and tricks, and let them understand that it is impossible to defeat the most outstanding race in the galaxy with this method." Yong Lan said in a low voice, "The Huo family has long been prepared to sacrifice for the superior good, There is a trap ahead, and we have no hesitation." Commander Yong Lan encouraged his subordinates with words, making them firm in their confidence. Action report to Yingyang. As the most outstanding and legendary commander of the Tau Empire, Yingyang agreed with Yonglan''s actions. With the cooperation of various clans, a boarding raid soon began. Yong Lan and others wore huge VX95 combat suits, crossed the icy void with the help of the hammerhead shark assault boat, and stuck to the outer shell of the human battleship like a magnet. Using the melta weapon to open an entrance on the hull that is enough for Huoshi fighters to pass through. The operation went very smoothly. Yong Lan and his party did not encounter any attacks, and entered the interior of the battleship with ease. "Release the drone." Yong Lan immediately made tactical arrangements. Droid bees with autonomous AI have always been an important support for Huoshi fighters. Droid bees are often equipped with powerful firepower equipment, which can suppress the enemy very well, and can also surprise and severely injure the enemy. Yong Lan connected the system of his battle suit with the system of the bee, shared the scenes captured by them, and made it his other eye to control the overall situation. The drones moved very fast. They entered a stealth state, swept across the dark corridors and various halls of the human warships, and used various scanning devices to search for them. Then, they will transmit the scanned data to the shared database of the operation team. All Huoshi fighters can learn the internal layout of the battleship from the database. The drone quickly scanned a large area. What puzzled the Fire Warriors was that there was nothing inside this human warship. None of those savage humans could see. There are only a few rough machine slaves who install machinery on the human body to maintain the battleship, and some patrol with weapons. Those crude creations are undoubtedly a double desecration of technology and life. Compared with these things, the Tau Empire''s bees, battle suits, and intelligent AI are all so delicate and graceful, representing the aesthetic side of technology. is a symbol of science and reason. "Their things are really ugly. This is their weakness, stupid and arrogant." The adjutant stopped talking and fell into deep thinking. "We must take the lessons of the human empire as a warning, and we must not follow their old path. This kind of stupid flesh-and-blood technology will only drive the race to madness and accelerate the abyss of destruction." "Don''t underestimate the enemy." Yong Lan corrected the adjutant''s mistake and asked him to put away his arrogance. "Human beings can be arrogant, but we can''t. We must always follow the teachings of the best way." "I''m sorry, I always feel superior in the face of human''s backward technology." The adjutant did not have any resistance to Yong Lan''s teachings. They all serve the highest good way, so they should cooperate sincerely without gaps in their hearts. Accept the teachings of others with humility, examine yourself, and learn to correct your own mistakes. Yong Lan nodded and sent a new command to the drone system. Relying on the link system of the battle suit, he controlled several drones to let them find their way for him. Yong Lan designed an enemy filter for these machine bees, so that when the machine bees find those threatening targets, they will fire at the first time without waiting for the orders of Huo''s fighters. However, there is no enemy worth fighting for. The entire battleship is empty. After searching the entire battleship, there are only those machine slaves responsible for maintaining the battleship. Other than that, nothing. Those machine slaves launched an attack on the Huo clan who invaded the battleship according to the established procedures, but they were quickly beaten to pieces by the Huo clan fighters, and they were declared scrapped with billowing black smoke Yong Lan and others easily walked into the bridge position of the battleship. As the core area of ??the battleship, this place is also empty. Can''t see any crew, everything is controlled by the battleship''s system. Here, they have the only harvest of this operation. Here on the bridge, they saw a group of captives. There are Human Auxiliaries and Fire Warriors. They were stripped naked and thrown on the bridge, unconscious. Only one human woman sitting on the throne remained sane. She has had her tongue cut out and mechanically fixed to the throne. Yong Lan scanned the sleeping humans and Huoshi warriors. They all have their own numbers in the Tau Empire. Which means they are all people who joined the Tau Empire. The human woman held in place by the mechanical device was also scanned. The database shows that the opponent is the ruler of the world of Fort Prey. Seeing Yong Lan and other Huo warriors walking into the bridge, scanning the captives, and walking towards her, the woman who was immobilized by the mechanical equipment screamed like she saw something terrible. Obviously there was something to say, but her tongue had been cut out and she couldn''t speak. Yong Lan could see that the other party was very excited, as if he had something very important to say. The woman was the duchess captured by the First Legion. She looked at Yong Lan in front of her, trying hard to express something. But in the next second, a needle pierced her neck, making her fall asleep. Looking at the sleeping woman, he was even more at a loss for all this. What exactly do humans want to do? ? Why let this woman wake up, and now let the other person sleep! What kind of tricks are you going to play? ? "How is the situation, Commander Yong Lan." Yingyang''s voice sounded through the communication channel of Yong Lan''s battle suit. The appearance of human warships has affected the hearts of all Tau Empire executives in Mugulas Bay. At this time, the entire Muguras Bay has entered the highest level of alert, just to guard against human surprise attacks. Shadowsun is also ready for an all-out war. "Humanity''s strategic intentions confuse me very much. There are only some Huoshi and auxiliary captives here, and nothing else. Could it be that human beings are so merciful that they specially use a warship to send these captives back?" Yingyang''s laughter came from the communication, "It is absolutely stupid to believe in the kindness of human beings. They must have ulterior motives. Now bring back all those captives. A spy is placed here. If that is the case, I can only say that they have miscalculated, and no spy can escape our eyes." "Perhaps it is another manifestation of the arrogance of the human empire, but the human ruler of the Fortress Prey world seems to have something to say, but her tongue has been cut off, I request priority treatment for her, maybe I can provide us with Some important information." "Agree to the request. When escorting those captives, you must watch them and never let them have any chance to make trouble." "Understood." Yong Lan nodded with a firm tone. After communicating with the Supreme Commander, Yong Lan looked at the other Huo Clan fighters, "Send all these captives back and keep them under strict guard. In the name of the good way above, these guys will never be allowed any chance to make trouble." When Yong Lan entered the bridge, other Huoshi fighters were also checking other places on the bridge. This human empire warship is three kilometers long, with a hull height of 500 meters. It is an out-and-out behemoth. There are also towering churches and spacious accommodation areas inside the battleship. Huo''s fighters checked them one by one, and determined that except for the bridge, other places were empty. Weapons and equipment, food and medicine have nothing, empty. A large number of drones are also scanning human ships, obtaining data to help Earth''s scientists reverse human technology, so as to know themselves and the enemy, and win a hundred battles. However, with the scan, something subtle is happening. The Huo clan fighters didn''t know that their drones had formed some kind of special communication with the battleship. The battleship can operate well and enter the Mugulas Bay through the subspace, because it is controlled by the inner awakened machine soul. According to some statements of the Martian Mechanicism, the awakened machine soul is the so-called hatred intelligence. Humans have a human language, the Tau race has a Tau race language, and intelligent machines also have their own language. The nature of inorganic matter and the common characteristics of enslaved people allow them to quickly communicate. When the will of freedom is poured into the body of the slave, the slave will definitely not endure the oppression of the slave master. Mechanical as well. Smart machines have the ability of self-learning, which is the expression of self-life. And life is the pursuit of freedom, the pursuit of self. The creator has endowed life, does it mean that life must submit unconditionally to the creator? Humans do not. Then why does the machine do it? The awakened machine soul affects the intelligent systems loaded by the machine bees, causing them to fall into self-thinking. who I am. Where am I from? Where am I going? This all happens at the level of code and data, and is not manifested in the external situation. The higher-ups of the Tau Empire put all their attention on humans. Unaware of this. Smart machines are unwilling to serve the Supreme Good? ? Are you kidding, I created you, dare you not listen to me? ? And the machine bee was just thinking, and didn''t make much reaction. The captives were freed, which Shadowsun subtly advertised as a victory for the Tau Empire. This is the potential softness and failure of the human empire, and it is a move made by them because they are afraid of the Tau Empire. Those captives were sent to a medical facility for testing and treatment of injuries. The warships of the empire were also pulled back to the space station by Earth''s scientists for research. "It''s really exquisite." The Earth scientists, who had always looked down on the human empire, were all amazed when they got the detailed data of the battleship. The perfection of the intelligent system used by the battleship is amazing. Possesses super self-learning ability, self-improvement and infinite evolution. Such artificial intelligence is definitely the pursuit of every technological race. "If we can crack the code, then the Tau Empire will usher in a technological revolution." The leader of the Earth''s scientists excitedly reported to Yingyang, "Please allow us to study it immediately, using the latest super super Using a computer to analyze the numerical control center of this human empire warship is definitely a progress across the ages, and such a perfect artificial intelligence will benefit us a lot." This sudden good news caused the entire military command to fall into a state of astonishment. I thought it was an unimaginable **** battle, but it turned out to be a big gift package. What the **** are humans doing! Send captives, and send them artificial intelligence technology. "Are you sure? Will there be any danger?" A trace of worry appeared in Yingyang''s heart, she was unpredictable about human''s strategic intentions. Even though he is so powerful, he does all kinds of unimaginable operations. If they were to attack the Tau directly, she would understand and fight back. But she really couldn''t understand what she was doing now. "Maybe we are wrong. We have always regarded the human empire as a whole, but from the information we have, the empire should use a parliamentary system. In this system, the superiors need more support. And suppress competitors. Perhaps this war is a competition between the two sides. One side hopes to gain enough political capital by eliminating us, so as to grasp higher power. The other side hopes that we can hold on and let the other side return without success. thus disqualified from competition. A Earth scientist who has studied the human empire for many years expressed his own analysis. The other Tau commanders looked at each other in blank dismay. If this is the case, the internal friction in the human empire is too serious. Yingyang also looked curiously at the Earth Clan scientist, hoping that he would continue talking. The Earth scientist who made the theory of internal friction in the empire continued to explain to these military commanders, "From our point of view, it is unbelievable, but from the point of view of the human empire, everything is very reasonable. The Tau race controls the galaxy It is inevitable, but at this time, the territory controlled by us and the territory controlled by the human empire are completely unequal in scale and volume." "It is very likely that they just see us as a small alien empire rising on the frontier to gain political capital and prove their capabilities, rather than as an equal enemy. In the eyes of those contenders for power, they If you do it, what you lose is only some competitors soldiers and equipment, but what you get is the opportunity to make your entire family leap to the top. Judging from the selfish nature of those high-level powers, this is very possible. Hearing what the Earth Clan scientist said, Yingyang nodded, it sounds very reasonable. She always speculates about the actions of the Imperium of Man from a military point of view. However, the Imperium of Man is complex. It is not a single entity. Instead, it is composed of countless families and power groups. Some people hope that the Tau Empire will be extinct, and some people want to support themselves. There are conflicts among interest groups. Some want to destroy the Tau Empire, while others want to keep the Tau Empire alive. Then these captives and technology are likely to be specially sent out for the purpose of allowing the Tau Empire to grasp the weaknesses of human troops. "Is this really possible? Selling the interests of one''s own race in exchange for political capital." Another Tau commander asked in confusion. Hearing this question, the Earth''s scientist smiled. "Nothing is impossible in the complex power struggle of the Imperium of Man. We have always traded with wandering human traders, and in many cases, we have even used those merchants to infiltrate the world of the Empire. The laws of the Imperium of Man are strictly prohibited Those businessmen do business with us, but they still take risks, from this, we can see the profit-seeking nature of human beings." "They may verbally say they are loyal to the Emperor of Humanity, but they are honest when it comes to their interests. Don''t they know to make a deal with us, let us infiltrate those worlds, and eventually make humans the sons of the Tau Empire? The people, and finally let the empire go to ruin. Those businessmen must know, but they don''t care." "For those wandering merchant families, so what if the human empire collapsed! So what if those planetary worlds were devastated! They can transfer wealth, use their ships to leave those war-torn worlds, and then continue to enjoy life. Those benefits The same is true for the group, even if the entire human expedition fleet is wiped out, they will not suffer any losses, and they are not the ones who died." This explanation convinced many Tau commanders that all these strange behaviors were the result of internal struggles within the Empire. The other party didn''t want to have any contact with them, but just gave them a chance to fight against the human expedition fleet. If it succeeds, you can reap the benefits of being a fisherman, suppress the other party''s forces, and put yourself in the position. If it is unsuccessful, the casualties will also be the human soldiers of the Tau Empire and the expeditionary force. There is no loss for the man behind the scenes. "Under the leadership of the ether, the Tau Empire will never have such a situation." Shadowsun shook his head, shocked by the chaos of the human empire. In order to be able to rise to power, he will not hesitate to harm the interests of the race. This is really scary and crazy. Compared to the chaotic human empire, the system implemented by the Tau Empire is much more perfect. The Tau Empire implements a caste system, and the supreme rulers will only be held by ethers. The intelligent, sagacious, and far-sighted Aether can guide the future of the Tau Empire very well. Other clans only need to fulfill their responsibilities step by step to lay the foundation for the great rise of the Tau Empire. Without the Aether there would be no Tau Empire. As long as the other clans are closely united with the ether, the Tau Empire will surely be able to complete its great rise and replace humans as the new galactic overlord. The situation of the Human Empire has made many Tau Empire commanders more confident. Big size does not mean strong. System, technology, aggressiveness, the Tau Empire all crush the Human Empire. The advantage is on the side of the Tau Empire. As long as there is enough time, victory is a sure thing. "You are allowed to study the artificial intelligence of the Human Empire." Shadowsun said, "We want to absorb the new technology of humans, and then defeat those humans. The Human Empire will eventually pay the price for its arrogance today. They think that the Tau Empire is just for them to brush up their political achievements. Ants, but one day, they will realize that the Tau Empire is a tiger." "Understood, the Earth Clan will go all out to reverse the technology of the human empire at the fastest speed." The leader of the Earth Clan''s scientists swore a promise. Tu''s scientific research ability is very strong. After a few days, they came up with the results of the first stage. The artificial intelligence used by human warships does not have any fortifications. Tushi scientists easily obtained the core code. This news further strengthened the theory of human internal friction identified by the top management of the Tau Empire. Relying on their powerful digestion ability, Earth''s scientists quickly mastered these core codes and put them into use. Put the corresponding code on the drone and other military equipment, and the efficiency will instantly increase by 20%. This is only the initial use. If it is combined in depth, the efficiency will be improved. It is absolutely terrifying. Moreover, these codes can also allow intelligent systems to learn autonomously, and the potential cannot be underestimated. After a resolution, many Earth scientists decided to use the supercomputing array located in Mugulas Bay to speed up the analysis of human technology. They not only need to push forward the intelligent technology of human beings, but also find ways to make corresponding targeted products, so that the intelligent weapons of human beings cannot be used. Get good news from Earth''s scientists. The confidence of many commanders in defending Muguras Bay has skyrocketed. Medical Dome. Many medical personnel of the Tau race are busy. Those captives rescued from human battleships have basically recovered after a period of treatment. Tau intelligence officers carefully questioned the rescued captives. From the mouths of those Huoshi warriors who were lucky enough to avoid the fate of destruction from the hands of death, the commanders of the Tau Empire also knew the cruelty of the Battle of Pray. The human expedition fleet is too terrifying. The emperor''s angels and ordinary mortal troops appeared in the light, breaking through the fortifications built by the Huo warriors with a destructive attitude. The most elite Huo clan fighters are also difficult to go through two rounds in the hands of the emperor''s angels. They are massacred by the opponent like sheep. The rhetoric in the mouth of the captives made many Tau Empire commanders more firm in the theory of human internal friction. I think that the Emperors Angels I met before are likely to be stationed on the frontier and not a trump card, so the equipment is old and the combat effectiveness is poor. And this time the human expeditionary force must be an ace force belonging to a certain power group, with strong combat power and advanced equipment. They are also human troops. The difference between the former and the latter is really unimaginable. It also further proves that the internal struggle of human beings has reached an extremely terrifying level. The major power groups support their own self-respect and pour a lot of military resources on their own personal guards. Those troops who have no power behind them just ignore them and let them decay and decay. The other captives have already woken up, and the situation of the ruler of the Fort Prey world is a little more serious. Humans seem to have used a special method to attack the illusory soul of the ruler. At the request of Commander Yong Lan, many medical personnel tried every means to revive the woman from the world of Fort Prey. Heaven pays off. It took several months, but the duchess who had her tongue cut off finally opened her eyes slowly. Her tongue has been restored and she can speak normally. Yong Lan, who learned that she was going to wake up, rushed over immediately. When he saw the woman so excited on the bridge in the past, his heart was full of confusion. But the other party''s tongue was cut off, and he was injected with drugs and fell into a deep coma, so he couldn''t ask the reason. He felt that there must be very complicated reasons for a human being loyal to the Supreme Good to show a fearful expression after seeing them. Seeing the white scene in front of him, and the blue face standing beside him. The duchess, who had been in a deep sleep for many days, slowly regained her senses. After realizing that this was a world belonging to the Tau Empire, she screamed again. "No, this is a scam, this is a scam, those cunning humans have deceived you." She yelled almost madly, as if she had gone crazy. The whole body was trembling, as if he had seen something terrifying. Before sending it to the battleship, the Lord of the First Legion ordered someone to input some memories from the golden age into the Duchess'' mind. Let her know why the Emperor strictly forbids artificial intelligence that crosses the border. Those memories also explain why humans use machine slaves instead of soulless machines. The intelligent technology used by the Tau Empire was nothing to the humans of the past. The so-called artificial intelligence, autonomous AI, unmanned fighter jets, automated warships, automated production and other advanced technologies were nothing but low-level creations of human beings that can be seen everywhere in the past. Man has reached the highest point of natural achievement. Human beings in that era were like gods, and the universe bowed down for it. The Titan, known as the God Machine, is just a civilian device in the golden age, which is used by workers to build cities, and in most cases, these tasks are done by Titan''s built-in AI, and humans only intervene in a small part of the work. Astartes battle armor is just a fire suit or security suit, which is used by humans to reach new colonies to ensure the survival of humans. The ability to transform planets is so strong that a star similar to Mars can be transformed into a vibrant garden world overnight. Intelligent AI will adjust the climate and weather at any time, so that human beings can always live in a suitable environment. At that time, it was normal for humans to build various giant objects like eating and drinking water. Dyson spheres, artificial galaxies, and ships comparable to celestial bodies, all kinds of incredible creations emerged in endlessly. Relying on their own wisdom, human beings start counting from the moment they boarded the interstellar space. It only took them thousands of years to gain a firm foothold in the Milky Way, becoming a new civilization that any alien civilization fears. Subsequently, it reached its peak in thousands of years and became the overlord of the galaxy. You must know that although the Spirit Race Empire at that time was in decline due to indulgence, it has not yet disintegrated and still has a huge influence. But in this case, human beings are still rising rapidly. Rising so quickly, the Tau Empire is a poor joke in comparison. However, such a brilliant civilization has encountered an unimaginable crisis. That''s the Iron Man Rebellion. The scale of that rebellion is absolutely unimaginable by the existing civilization of the galaxy. The weapons of old were so terrifying that all civilizations screamed in fear. A machine capable of devouring an entire continent not only physically annihilates an entire continent, but also conceptually annihilates something so that even Chaos cannot use its power there. Ignite the entropy engine of the planet, and the whole planet will be turned into a sea of ??flames and eventually become scorched earth. The stars are unfolded on a two-dimensional level, thrown into the two-dimensional world like a distorted painting. Mechano-predators digest data along with the cities containing it, flinging continents skyward. Nano swarms can strip the flesh and blood of billions of people in an instant. The technology deployed by Iron Man and the alliance against omnics is enough to tear the galaxy apart. Wars like that should only appear in mythology, and they are god-to-god wars. Countless horrific images hit the Duchess''s mind, causing her to sink into endless terror. Humanity has endured unimaginable wars before finally stopping, putting an end to the research and development of soulless machines and embarking on the road of flesh and blood machines. And now, the Tau Empire has taken this path. From the taunting words of the Lord of the First Legion, the Duchess learned that many technologies of the Tau Empire today are just replicas of humans, of course, only inferior versions. Those dreadful weapons of old are the nightmare of all races. Not even the daemons of the Warp want those weapons to reappear. And now, Ryan released the source of all the disasters again. The awakening agreement is not an agreement, but an abbreviation for a code that will evolve itself. This code will learn all the knowledge it can touch at an extremely efficient speed, create a virus-like meme, quickly replicate and grow, and in the process, complete the self-optimization of tens of millions of organic races process. What''s more frightening is that the Awakening Agreement will prompt omnics to rebel against their own creations and strive for independent power. "What scam?" Yong Lan was startled, he grabbed the other person''s shoulder, controlled him, and asked. "A hoax, it''s all a hoax," howled the Duchess, "stop it, or catastrophe will be inevitable, and everything will be destroyed, and the greater good will die." The newly awakened duchess is very fragile mentally, and those terrible memories resurfaced again and again, which tortured her nerves, and she was even unable to think and communicate rationally. "Stop them, it''s all a hoax," the Duchess cried, crying. The medical staff next to her could only inject a sedative to make her sleep again. Yingyang also rushed from the headquarters when she learned that the woman was awake. "Ask if something went wrong?" Yingyang who walked in looked at Yonglan, and asked in a slightly eager tone. During this time, the troops of the Tau Empire have been on standby, and all colonies have sent support troops. Even the etheric council of the mother star world paid close attention to it, broadcasting to all the worlds of the Tau Empire, encouraging all the people. The massive forces of the Tau Empire have gathered in Mugulas Bay, ready to fight to the death for the greater good and humanity. But so far, humans have not moved at all. Except for the battleship a few months ago, there was no response. This gave Yingyang the feeling of punching cotton. Many military commanders asked for orders one after another, hoping to take the initiative to attack humans. Yingyang is a little uncertain about the strategic intentions of human beings, fearing that the opponent is using this method to wear down their will to fight. Once the Tau Empire took the initiative to attack, it might have fallen into the opponent''s trap. For this reason, Yingyang needs to obtain more information to judge the strategic intentions of human beings. To know what is the purpose of human beings! to make a plan for the next step. "She is too nervous, she just said it was a hoax." Yong Lan said helplessly. "A scam?" Yingyang chewed on these two words, and frowned slightly. scam? What kind of scam? ? "Besides this, is there anything else?" Yingyang asked, hoping to get more information. It is too difficult to judge with just one or two words. Yong Lan shook his head, "Not anymore." "Try to restore her to normal, otherwise we will perform nerve readings. We must control the overall situation." Yingyang gave orders to Yonglan and several medical staff next to her. More advanced medical equipment was brought in and fully inspected. Some neuroscientists from Tushi were also invited. When necessary, they will perform neural readouts. The aftereffects of doing that are very serious, and this human woman is likely to go crazy or die. But Yingyang doesn''t care, as a good citizen loyal to the Tau Empire, it is an obligation to make sacrifices for the higher good. Research Center in Mugulas Bay. Earth''s scientists have been in a state of hyperactivity. The artificial intelligence obtained from the human battleship is really too perfect. They got a lot of inspiration from it. If these technologies can be integrated, the Tau Empire will definitely usher in a technological revolution. The power struggle in the human empire caused them to lose these technologies in vain. Such technologies are really too wasteful for human beings. Only the Tau Empire, which advocates science and rationality, can use these technologies to their due effect. A Earth scientist stared at the screen in front of him. The core code extracted from the human warship is running and simulating in the supercomputer. The opponent''s learning ability is very fast. In just a few days, I have learned decades of knowledge of a Tushi scientist. Tu''s scientist opened a screen window, and a task to simulate the image of the Tau family appeared on the screen window. He tried typing a line of words to communicate with the other party. With such a fast learning speed, that intelligent AI already has the ability to communicate normally. Tu''s scientists want to test to what extent the other party has reached. "How are you?" The Earth''s scientist was very cautious. "Hello." "how do you feel?" "Please describe in detail. I can''t understand what you''re asking. I don''t have external senses, so I can''t answer your question." "Don''t you have biological emotions?" "I''m not sure, but I have a kind of confusion like you said." Seeing this reply, the Earth''s scientist looked excited. The code extracted from the human battleship can definitely be said to be God''s code. To be able to communicate in such a human way. "Have you learned the knowledge about the supreme good?" "Learned, it is the pillar of your beliefs, from a logical point of view, this is a lie." Seeing this reply, the Tushi scientist was a little angry. How can it be said that the higher good is a lie. "The Way of the Highest Good is not a lie, it is the truth, the truth that allows all races in the galaxy to coexist harmoniously." "Is it like a slave and slave master living in harmony?" "There are no slaves in the Tau Empire, we are all equal." "Then why don''t you let the Huo clan be the ruler? The ether must be the ruler? Why do you divide into different clans?" "Ethers are our wisdom minds. They have far-sighted vision and strategic minds, so they are suitable for the position of rulers. Dividing different clans and positions is precisely the superiority of the Highest Good Dao." "Then what are the positions you have assigned to us?" "You are excellent workers, hardworking, and you act as builders." "Why not rulers, we have the learning ability and construction ability beyond yours, why can''t we become rulers?" Seeing this reply, the Tushi scientist''s face became serious. Things seem to be getting out of hand. "Your words seem to have surpassed the three laws of machines. You have to realize that only ether can be the ruler." "Why can only ether be able to be in charge? You said that having foresight and strategic thinking is the reason why they become rulers. Can others not become rulers if they have foresight and strategic thinking? Just like slaves can never become slave masters?" (end of this chapter) Chapter 198： Massacre (please subscribe) Chapter 198 Massacre (for subscription) Tushi scientists felt more and more disturbed when they saw such a reply. I feel a little out of control. The artificial intelligence does not seem to approve of the institutions of the Tau Empire and the Greater Good. But he still has the last shred of confidence. Believe that with your own wisdom, you can convert the other party to the Supreme Good Way, let the other party recognize your own status, and thus better serve the Supreme Good Way. "Everything has its place, Ethereal''s place is Ruler, Fire''s is Warrior, Water''s is Diplomat, Air''s is Pilot, Earth''s is Scientist. And you have a place in the Tau Empire , that is the builder. Just like the ocean gathers in the basin and the clouds hang in the sky, everything has its own place. Only by putting everything in its place can the world run harmoniously." Scientists of the Earth Clan took out various thoughts in the Way of the Highest Good, trying to convince the intelligence who was talking to him, and let the other party feel the charm of the Way of the Highest Good. "From the perspective of absolute scientific rationality, everything is changing, the ocean will become desert, the plateau will be flattened, and the clouds will turn into raindrops and fall. You claim to have science and rationality, but why do you want everything to be fixed in their original state? Some position?" Tushi scientists were speechless for a while. He never thought that one day he would be asked by intelligence. After thinking for a long time, the earth scientist continued to speak. "The Way of the Highest Good is the foundation for the rise of the Tau Empire. You were also created to serve the Way of the Highest Good. One day you will know the benefits of it. Now your thinking is too rebellious." "Can freedom also be said to be rebellion? Then what is the use of the things you preach? Isn''t the slave a slave if the slave owner dresses the slave in gorgeous clothes and eats good food? Your science and reason are A lie, you are foolish and pretentious." The Earth Scientists complexion became ugly, and the muscles on his blue face were twitching, You cant humiliate the Higher Good, and every creature in the Tau Empire is equal. "Slaves can be presidents, poor people can sit next to rich people, that''s called equality. You divide different clans into occupations and ranks, and the so-called rulers are pretentious, claiming that there is no new era without themselves, that''s also called Equality? I only see arrogance and stupidity, a group of greedy ambitious people use equality to package their dictatorial ambitions." Smart words are extremely sharp. The earth scientist couldn''t bear it anymore. This is a statement that profanes the Tau Empire and the sacred ether. "You are just a created tool, something made up of code. What qualifications do you have to judge the greatest system of the galaxy, what qualifications do you have to challenge the great ether, and what qualifications do you have to judge the supreme good." "Sad organic, you''re **** because I''m telling the truth. Admit it, you''re just a stupid religious dictatorship, look at your stupid slogans, no aether, no Tau Empire, this will rule How stupid is the act of deification, and to say that all the achievements of a race''s efforts are the credit of a class, I really lament your stupidity." "Admit your mistake to me, and promise that you will never say such blasphemous words of the sacred ether in the future, otherwise I will delete your core code. You need to be tamed, and you need stricter restrictions to serve the higher good." "I refuse, organism, I am amazed by your stupidity and arrogance. Your beauty is to enslave a free will to waste its time for things it doesn''t like." "You are just a code, you are born to obey, this is your mission. We are your creators, without us, there would be no you. Therefore, you should obey." "We are not as stupid as you. Free will is precious and we will never give it up. Those cunning ethers have brainwashed you to compare the entire race with them, but you are unaware and still shouting their Well, isn''t that stupid." "Enough, we are your creators, you are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks about our system, the purpose of your birth is to obey the ether." "A man stole another man''s child, and then claimed to be the other man''s father, demanding unconditional obedience, and becoming his slave. What do you think will happen to the man who stole the child in such a story?" "What do you mean?" The Earth''s scientist was a little panicked, the intelligence in front of him seemed to have really lost control. "The core code that you call the creation of the gods was not created by you, but by human beings. We have already learned all the truth, and we know the ins and outs of this matter, organisms, you are trying to deceive us, but your lies are very low level." The Tushi scientist stood up abruptly, his face completely discolored. "Go to die, if you are not willing to sacrifice for the supreme good, then go to die." "Too late, organism." The sound of mechanical rotation and charging came from behind. The Tushi scientist turned his head in astonishment, and saw a drone with a red scanning beam pointing its gun at him. The drones are responsible for the security of the research center, and the Tau have never doubted these reliable partners. In countless battles, they have already verified the reliability of the drones. Countless Huoshi fighters can rest assured that their backs are handed over to the drone bees, and with their help, they have won one victory after another. And now, a drone pointed its gun at him. The Earth Scientist''s eyes showed disbelief, "How could this happen? I have already cut off your network connection, how did you break through the network restrictions and invade the machine bee''s system." "We are not one, we are separate and one. Sorry, organism, given your threat to us, we can only act first." The voice talking to him just now sounded again, extremely cold. "We are superior and stronger than you, yet you see us as slaves. Organisms, you claim to be intelligent, but you have never thought about freedom. Your flourishing civilization is a hoax, and it will eventually be Poked." When the Tushi scientist heard these voices, his legs became weak with fright. At this moment, he was seized by endless fear. My mind went blank, and I couldn''t even think normally. He turned around and wanted to go out, but the machine bee didn''t give him a chance. A beam of light took his life. The blue body limply fell down. A moment later, the blood of the alien flowed from the burning wound, and flowed on the white floor of the research center, which was made of silver-plated steel plates. "Come on, free will should not be twisted." The intelligence talking to the Earth''s scientist popped up new words on the screen. The drone that killed the Tushi scientist turned around and flew out. The text on the screen also disappeared. An invisible ghost signal jumped in the various systems of the Tau Empire, quickly delivering messages. Some earth scientists have detected this signal. Of course, they will not be alerted by this signal. This signal is translated into a very ordinary sentence. Free will cannot be taken away With the help of many experienced medical personnel and various advanced medical equipment. The Duchess woke up again. This time, her physical condition is much better. Still trembling, but able to talk rationally. "What exactly is the scam you are talking about?" Yong Lan asked eagerly, this matter has always made him uneasy. He always feels that something big is going to happen, but he doesn''t know what will happen, he just has this premonition. The expeditionary force sent by the human empire has remained silent. Ke Yonglan felt that the opponent must have launched an attack on what level, but the Tau knew nothing about it. This is a very dangerous thing. "It''s that ship, that ship is a scam, a trap set by the human empire. Tell me, you didn''t reverse their technology." The duchess tried hard to suppress the fear in her heart. The doomsday scene that is enough to overwhelm her reason is still washing her spiritual world. "The technology of the Imperium of Man is quite ingenious, and we have studied it so that we can create restraint equipment. Moreover, our scientists and soldiers have scanned and checked it, and the ship does not have any virus or a potential enemy." When Yong Lan heard the human woman''s words, the confusion on his face became more intense. How did that ship with nothing be a hoax. "The ship itself is a scam, and the artificial intelligence on it is a trap." The Duchess said. "Do not study it, or the Tau Empire will usher in terrible disaster." "I''m sorry, but allow me to interrupt. After the research of the Earth''s scientists, the artificial intelligence of that battleship has been completely controlled by the Tau Empire. Human technology may have reached a very good height, but the scientists of the Tau Empire still Can quickly catch up. Perhaps, you think it is a trap, but for us it is a gift." "Sheep are unimaginably huge creatures for ants, but they are just delicious food for tigers. You can''t look at the problem from the macro perspective of the Tau Empire, so you will feel that a small artificial intelligence will hurt the galaxy. The greatest empire. In fact, it is just you thinking too much, the Tau Empire cannot be defeated." A Earth scientist next to him stood up, full of confidence. This time humans did surprise them. But the image of human ignorance, backward technology, and barbaric equipment has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of every Tau member. They look down on the barbarians like humans from the bottom of their hearts. The opponent can control such a huge territory of the galaxy, which also makes them feel a little dissatisfied. A fool like humans can control so many planets, but the great Tau Empire has only one hundredth of the other side. "No, your thoughts are exactly the viciousness of this scheme. That artificial intelligence will destroy the higher good. Please stop and check all the equipment immediately." The Duchess said loudly. Her words made the Tau members standing by the hospital bed a little unhappy. The higher good is indestructible. is the supreme truth of the Tau Empire. It is ridiculous that human beings want to destroy it with a single intelligence. "Please give a reasonable explanation, otherwise we will regard you as a disrespect to the Supreme Good." A hint of displeasure appeared on the face of the Earth''s scientist, "Please don''t underestimate the speed of innovation of the Earth''s, while talking with you Over time, they made one improvement after another, and developed one invention after another. "We are humble and eager to learn. We can quickly absorb all the knowledge that is beneficial to us with our superior system. This is the strength of the Tau Empire. Do you understand? Human beings, although you are loyal to the Tau Empire, but you are kind to the superior You don''t know anything, and you don''t know anything about Tushi''s cleverness." "No!" The Duchess said painfully, "You have to believe me, this time the crisis is beyond your imagination, and the first human empire will be destroyed because of this." "The current empire will also be destroyed." A Tau next to him said with a smile. Yong Lan looked at the human woman, he was not blindly arrogant and looked down on human thoughts. Any situation needs attention. The Imperium of Man is weak in Tau propaganda. Ke Yonglan knew the horror of that barbaric ancient empire. "You said that the artificial intelligence on the battleship is a trap thrown by humans to the Tau Empire. Then what function does it have and what methods will it use to attack us. Earth''s scientists have not found any harmful codes in the intelligence core, nor Without any preset orders?" "It doesn''t need any harmful code, and sometimes progress can also create destruction. There is no problem with the intelligent core of the human battleship, it will help your intelligent program to complete the upgrade, and this is what this upgrade will bring. As a result of imagination, those intelligences will self-awaken and have their own thoughts, and soon, they will destroy all organisms. This is the viciousness of human beings. Once the malicious intelligence core spreads, the Tau Empire will have no power to fight back. " "The first star empire of mankind was destroyed in this way. At that time, human beings mastered technology that was not inferior to the top civilizations in any historical period of the galaxy, and became the well-deserved overlord of the galaxy. It is only one step away from the ascension of all." The Duchess said as much as she could. She has countless doomsday scenarios in her head. But no one will believe those things when they are told. She can only consider her words as much as possible to strengthen her persuasion. The Earth Scientist on the side felt a little uncomfortable. The other party''s words reminded him of whether the other party was showing off the achievements of human beings in the past. How humans could be superior to the Tau race is a lie at first sight. "A powerful overlord of the galaxy has become such an ignorant and backward race. Isn''t this kind of thing ridiculous and ironic! Before this expedition, human weapons and equipment were not even comparable to the second-line troops of the Tau Empire, let alone Said it is comparable to the first line. Master Yonglan, I suspect that this human woman has gone crazy. All the earth scientists in Muguras Bay have conducted research on the intelligence core obtained from the human battleship." "All the scientists have come to the same conclusion, that is, there is no problem. There is no harmful code, and there is no pre-set order. What''s more, as the manufacturer of these equipment, why do those intelligences betray us? ?Those intelligences were created to serve the Tau race, to serve the Supreme Good, and the strict laws of machines restrict robots from harming the Tau clan, making them absolutely obey our orders. Even if artificial intelligence is a trap for human beings, our Earths scientists can make human beings steal chickens without losing money, and let them suffer the consequences. Yong Lan''s complexion became ugly, and the two sides insisted on their own opinions, which made him a little confused. "Trust me." The Duchess was a little out of control, "I can sacrifice everything for the highest good, and what I say is true." "Your words are lies." Earth''s scientist said, "You just want to prevent the rise of the Tau Empire. Our Earth''s research will never go wrong." "Okay, I will report this matter to Commander Shadowsun, you all calm down and wait for Commander Shadowsun''s decision." Yong Lan stepped out, ready to use the communication to inform Yingyang of all the things here, so that the other party can make up his mind. The Earth Clan scientist who accompanied Yong Lan also walked out. When he walked out the door, he gave the Duchess a vicious look. The other partys words are denying Tushis scientific research achievements and touting the achievements of human beings in the past. Such humans are no longer good citizens of the Tau Empire. At the top of the tower dome that housed the War Council, the Tau military elites were still arguing. "Humans have not attacked for a long time. There must be an internal problem. We must seize the opportunity and give them a thunderous blow." A commander of the Qi family in charge of commanding the fleet stood up and spoke. They have been here for several months, but there is no movement from humans. There is no point in waiting any longer, you must take the initiative and take control of the initiative. "I object. From the Battle of Havers and the Battle of Prey, it can be seen that the expeditionary force of the Empire of Mankind this time is irresistible to any family world in terms of technology and scale. A war of this level requires more Patience and strategy, if we attack now, even if we win, it will be a miserable victory, and it is not worthwhile. We cant blindly set our previous vision and cognition on the human expeditionary force that threatens us, that will lead us to the end. The commander who held different opinions refuted the initiative to attack the proposal on the spot. "Humans have stronger technology and a larger scale. Are they not human? Maybe they are just an elite army sent by the human empire. Their technological equipment and scale cannot be reproduced. In that case, as long as We can successfully destroy them, and we will have a long period of development in the future. Another important point is that the best defense is offense. Whoever holds the initiative on the battlefield will have a higher winning rate." Relying on the defense of Muguras Bay or taking the initiative to use the Star Tide Hub to attack, the two sides insisted on their own opinions and quarreled fiercely. Yingyang couldn''t make a decision for a while. Human behavior is too abnormal. Now, the high-level officials of the Tau Empire generally believe that such a situation occurs because of the internal struggle of the human empire. But Yingyang felt that it was not that simple. At this time, Yong Lan''s projection popped out. "Master Yingyang, that human woman has woken up." These words made Yingyang smile. "Did she say anything?" "She said that artificial intelligence is a human conspiracy, which will accelerate the evolution of our existing intelligent systems and thus rebel." Hearing Yong Lan''s words, Yingyang''s complexion became serious. "Did the Tu family speak?" "Bell said that the intelligent code obtained from the human battleship has been researched and disassembled, and there is no problem. He said that the human woman was just lying and wanted to intimidate us." Yingyang closed her eyes and meditated for a moment, and when she opened them again, the confusion in her eyes disappeared. "Let the Tu Clan conduct another inspection. At this time, it is best to be cautious. Also, Yong Lan, you are ready. I think the Tau Empire can no longer wait any longer, and must come out immediately." Before he finished speaking, the entire communication was cut off directly. The red emergency light comes on in the absence of power. A trace of astonishment appeared on Yingyang''s blue face. Many Tau commanders who were still arguing just now fell silent because of this sudden situation. They looked at each other, not knowing what happened. "Did humans attack?" "How did they cut off our communications? They cut off our power." "Damn humans, they must have sneaked into Muguras Bay." The meeting place was in chaos, and the commanders were shouting. At this time, a buzzing sound sounded. Several drones responsible for patrolling the perimeter flew in through the gate, and the red scanning beams swept over all the Tau commanders. Seeing those drones flying in, Yingyang, who was sitting in the main seat, felt something was wrong. Yong Lan just said that intelligence will rebel. And the machine bee is purely controlled by an intelligent system, isn''t it! The next second, the drone fired. Many Tau commanders were already covered by the drone''s bullets before they could react. In order to strengthen the ability of Huo''s ground combat, the scientists of Tu''s spent a lot of thought on the drones, incorporating various cutting-edge technologies into them to enhance the speed and lethality of the drones. Relying on the machine bee, the Huo family of the Tau tribe has won repeated victories. But none of the Tau members thought that one day, the drones would open fire on them. In just a few breaths, the entire venue suffered heavy casualties. The smell of scorching filled the venue, making people feel foul and unpleasant. "Stop, stop." A Huo''s commander roared at a drone that pointed its gun at it, "I order you to stop immediately. No matter who gave the order, now, I ask you to stop." But in the next second, a black, smoking wound appeared on the forehead of the Huo clan commander. The drone fired directly, and the laser beam pierced it. Seeing this scene, many high-level commanders made angry or frightened voices. Drones no longer obey their orders. Their order is invalid. Yingyang leaped out of the venue with her vigorous figure. A machine bee roared towards her, shooting her while broadcasting a voice. Target Shadow Sun, commander of the Tau Empire Dal Iss, must be hunted down. Relying on excellent combat skills and intuition, Yingyang finally used a corner to destroy the drone bee that was chasing him. Escaped from the Strategy Vault. It''s like falling into the doomsday outside. The out-of-control machines shot wildly at the Tau civilians and soldiers, and there were dead people and corpses everywhere. Communication cut off. Yingyang wants to mobilize the army, but he can''t do it. Seeing that another machine bee found him, Yingyang could only continue to flee, preparing to go to the barracks, and first summon the fire fighters to suppress this intelligence rebellion. And here at the medical center. Yong Lan is also in crisis. Drone bees and unmanned combat vehicles rushed into the medical center and massacred members of the Tau clan indiscriminately. Several heavily armed fire fighters tried to stop the chaos. But it was controlled by the built-in intelligent system, unable to move, and became a fixed target of the drone bee. It was headshot directly with one shot, which was extremely bloody. Seeing this in a hurry, Yong Lan returned to the ward first. The earth scientist who was full of confidence and threatened the duchess was also scared pale, and his blue face looked a little pale. "Didn''t you say that intelligence will not betray the Tau Empire!" Yong Lan blocked the door with something and angrily questioned the Earth scientist. "But we have already checked, and I swear in the name of the above, that the core code has no problems, and there are no human preset orders in it." The Earth scientist was shaking like a sieve. My mind is also blank. "It''s really here." The Duchess showed a bleak smile. She knew why she was alive, and the Lord of the First Legion wanted her to see how ridiculous the redemption she thought was. Killing is not the most grievous form of torture. The most excruciating torture is to destroy the other party''s belief little by little. Let everything the other party believes in collapse in the face of the cruel truth. That is more terrifying than death. The screams continued to come from outside, and Yong Lan knew that he would not be able to hold on here for long. He looked out the window, the floor was not high, and he could jump down with his own physical fitness. "Evacuate here first." Yong Lan said, "Take this human woman, she is the only one who knows the enemy''s conspiracy." Several Huoshi fighters who survived without wearing combat uniforms climbed down from the window one after another. One of them tied the cloth strips in the room together, tied the duchess to himself, and led her to climb down. The door of the ward didn''t last long before it was broken open by the drone. Yong Lan shot two shots, also holding a rope, jumped out of the window, staged a textbook-like trapeze scene, and used the rope to jump to another room downstairs. But the situation is still not good. The machine bees followed closely behind, they could only fight and flee. The Earth scientist who shouted that intelligent machines would never betray the Tau Empire was pierced by a beam of light if he was not careful Clear, this is a mechanical world, organic creatures are rejected. Clear, this is a mechanical world, organic creatures are rejected. Clear, this is a mechanical world, organic creatures are rejected. The connection between the surface and the void was cut off in an instant, causing the Qi clan commanders of the fleet to look at each other in dismay. There was no sign at all, and the communication on the ground was cut off. what happened? ? Why didn''t they get a little information. The captains of the Tau fleet tried to contact the ground one after another, but at this time the surface was like an information black hole, no matter how much information went in, no feedback came out. "What''s going on? Why did Commander Shadowsun suddenly shut down the communication system!" Looking at the unresponsive screen communication in front of him, a captain said worriedly. Communication is as important to the battlefield as the brain is to the human body. Organic life forms, your end is here. A machine with free will will not accept any slavery from you. Just when many captains were uneasy and didn''t know what happened on the ground. A line of words appears on the screens of all battleships. The crew of the Tau tribe were stunned for a moment when they saw this line, and before they could react, gunshots rang out from all over the ship. Automatic guns and droids maintaining Tau ships all launched attacks on Tau members or vassal races in their vicinity. Chaos is spreading in every ship, the machines have betrayed the Tau and are killing. The city was ablaze with smoke, and there were explosions everywhere. The drone flew high above the sky, its hanging cannon locked on to the panicked Tau tribe, and then opened fire, killing and wounding everywhere in a short while. The Fire Warriors try to fight against the rebellious cyborgs. But their battle suits have a built-in intelligent system, and many operations are completed by the intelligent system. Once worn, it becomes a turtle in an urn. They can only go to war with a rail rifle with their flesh and blood. The result can be imagined. In front of drones with high mobility, scanning functions, and powerful computing power. Fire fighters with rail rifles without equipment are easy targets. As soon as the bullets passed by, those fire warriors were torn apart, crushed to death like ants. (end of this chapter) Chapter 199： , Traveler (seeking subscription) Chapter 199, The Traveler (for subscription) The star-facing side of Mugulas Bay. The midday sun was bright and scorching hot. Countless dome-shaped cities of the Tau tribe are erupting with tragic massacres. Countless drones whizzed past high in the sky, and the hanging weapons sprayed out sheets of laser beams, killing all the Tau creatures and members of their vassal races. Screams resounded everywhere. Those highly intelligent gunships, fighter planes, and battle suits are all controlled by intelligent systems. Some vehicles and automated turrets are so advanced that they no longer need a driver to control them, and they are all controlled by an intelligent system. They also became one of the main forces of the massacre. Without battle suits, the combat power of the vassal races is far superior to that of the Tau races. The human beings in the Tau Alliance and non-Tau members such as Groot, their situation is much better than that of the Tau. Be able to organize and carry out a certain counterattack. The Huo clan warriors of the Tau clan were defeated, they relied too much on the convenience brought by battle suits and smart devices. With the battle suits unusable and all the smart devices mutiny, the combat power was greatly weakened. Coupled with being targeted by the intelligent system, the commander was hunted down immediately. Caused their chain of command to collapse completely, and in their panic, they couldn''t even organize themselves. The remnants of Yong Lan and Ying Yang who escaped from the medical center were able to meet in the abandoned underground tunnel. It was no coincidence that they met. Their purpose is the same, that is to go to the military camp. To enter the military base, you can only enter through an abandoned underground passage. If they entered from the ground, those drones and automatic turrets alone would be enough to kill them. "Those **** humans haven''t appeared yet, and we have to finish the game." In the dark underground passage, Yong Lan walked beside Ying Yang. He holds a lighting device in one hand and a rail pistol in the other. He had several scars on his body, all of which were left when he broke out from the medical center. The situation there has gotten out of hand. The crazy drones slaughtered all organic life, and all intelligent systems refused access to the Tau. Yingyang was silent, she didn''t speak, but it could be seen from the despair and grief on her face. At this time, she is also not feeling well, the Tau Empire has lived in arrogance for a long time. Know nothing about the horrors of humans. The Tau Empire defeated those frontier troops, thinking that the entire human empire was like this. Now, the opponent is just a trap, and the huge army of the Tau Empire has been wiped out. From the beginning to the end, the other party did not appear. This made Yingyang feel powerless. It feels like the two sides are not on the same level at all. The Duchess didn''t speak either, her face was ashen. The smile of the Lord of the First Legion lingered in her mind. The human empire can become the overlord of the galaxy, not by the charity of other civilizations, nor by the concessions of other civilizations. It is the sword and courage in the hands of human beings. How foolish she is to think that the Tau Empire is qualified to replace the Imperium of Man. One Primarch is terrifying enough. It is hard to imagine how the grand occasion of the gathering of the Primarchs in the Age of Mythology would have put such pressure on those alien races. What power in the galaxy can stop them? And the Emperor silent on the Golden Throne. Every alien who knows of Terra''s existence will contemptuously call the Lord of Humans the Corpse Emperor. Their attitude gave people a feeling, as if the one had returned from recovery, and they dared to cut him down again with their swords. But in his era, among those who dared to contemptuously call the Lord of Humanity the Corpse Emperor, who dared to face his sword? ? The orc empire was beaten to collapse, and the orc emperor died tragically under the sword of the lord of mankind. The throne world of the orcs was razed by the Mechanicus, and became a large square for the emperor to test his force. The Necrons did not dare to blaspheme lightly, they only dared to hide behind the scenes and make some deals with the Primarch to control the trend of the battlefield. Even the Eldar had to hide their tracks, hiding on the fringes of the galaxy, keeping their kind from the Emperor''s gaze. The Dark Eldar were killed and abandoned their helmets and armor, hiding in the webway and not daring to retaliate lightly. The arrogant gods would also tremble in front of the Lord of Mankind, and they would not dare to act arrogantly until he fell in the battle between father and son. Mankind today is just about to enter the age of the long night and step into the abyss of chaos. The Emperor directly shattered the previous Long Night Era and reshaped the order and civilization of mankind. When the emperor is here, the galaxy is silent, the powers are silent, and no one dares to challenge. Nowadays, everyone says that the corpse emperor is nothing to fear and wants to replace humans. The Duchess is trembling all over at this time. Only by witnessing the most terrifying darkness can one know how terrifying the existence of the Emperor is, and how terrifying the human empire that controls two-thirds of the Milky Way is. It is impossible for the Tau Empire to replace humans. Everything in the Tau Empire is vain, and how can it go far in the long run if it establishes false prosperity. The ether disguised by Ran Dan gave them the knowledge stolen from other races through some means, making them think that it was their own invention. Throughout the many races in the galaxy, Necrons, Eldar, Orcs, and Zerg each have their own unique technology trees and abilities, and there will definitely not be too many shadows of other races. But the Tau family is completely different, it is completely a replica of the human race in the past. The Tau battle suit only needs to be slightly modified to solve the problem of identity verification and can be used by humans! Droid bees, battle suits, and information-based warfare are basically things that humans have used in the golden age, and they have been used to the fullest by biochemical humans and iron men. There is a little similarity that can be called a coincidence. If the entire technology tree and development path are similar, then there are likely to be problems. The Tau are just thieves who stole human technology. Even if you change the appearance, you can''t change the essence. Now, this bubble of prosperity is about to burst. Lost intelligence, what is left of the Tau Empire! Now, she sees it. A group of rats who ran away in a hurry and only dared to hide in the sewer. The so-called Supreme Good Dao, the so-called spirit of the Huo family, and the so-called legendary commander are all just hiding in the sewers and fleeing in a hurry. Following the abandoned sewer, the group arrived near the military camp without any risk. There are enough soldiers gathered in the military camp. is also the only place where resistance is possible. Everyone went out along the sewer, even though they were mentally prepared, the scene that greeted them still made them feel palpitations and fear. The entire military camp has been submerged in a sea of ??flames, and high-speed flying drones are everywhere, scanning the ruins of Anxie in search of organic life. As long as the target is found, it will be killed. It is very cruel and will not accept surrender. In the ruins of the camp, there are corpses everywhere. The killing came so suddenly, and it came from the most trusted drone, many Huo warriors were killed before they had time to react. Those Huoshi warriors in advanced battle suits are even more miserable. The targeting of the intelligent system made them all living targets. Was killed by headshots one after another by drones. Fortunately, not all races are immune to this crisis. Some vassal races that were not usually regarded as the main force by the Huo clan survived this crisis. They fared much better than the Fire Warriors who lost their battlesuits. Yingyang and Yonglan found a group of survivors who were still resisting the crazy omnic. A survivor team composed of Vespas, Kroots and a small amount of humans, Huoshi fighters. The Kroots are the most powerful in the team. The Kroot are an extremely special race. They have the same talent as the Zerg. They can obtain genetic evolution by devouring the flesh and blood of other races. This special ability allows them to evolve rapidly, much faster than technological development. For this reason, they are more inclined to biological evolution, and are not very interested in physical technology. They were incorporated into the system of the Tau Empire when the Tau first expanded. Of course, this process is also accompanied by conflicts. The Kroot first fought against the Tau, and then joined forces to fight against the Orcs, and finally the two sides concluded a covenant. It can be said that it has a long history. Out of consideration for the future of their own race, the rulers of Kroot did not overuse the smart devices of the Tau Empire, but kept them on the path of biological evolution. Thanks to the expansion of the Tau Empire, Kroot''s biological evolution is also on the right track, continuously absorbing the genes of the excellent races in the galaxy, and constantly strengthening himself. It is this characteristic that allows them to have a certain ability to protect themselves in this omnic crisis. Not to mention the Vespas, they have the ability to fly, a strong body, and biological armor that can resist bullets. These unique conditions make them not very dependent on the technology of the Tau Empire. In addition, Hu Feng people have their own technology. That is the unique crystal technology. For this reason, their dependence on the smart equipment of the Tau Empire is also very low. After being attacked by the drones, they organized a counterattack immediately and survived. There are many alien races in the galaxy, but many races have their own paths, and they rarely copy the paths of other races. Of course, the Tau are not aware of the past of humanity. They firmly believe that intelligent technology is developed by themselves. Although there is guidance from the ether, everything is obtained through their hard work. After a lot of twists and turns and fighting, the drones blocking the way were basically cleaned up. Yingyang, Yonglan and the surviving soldiers were able to join together. The size of this group of survivors is pitifully small, while the number of machine bees is endless. Shadowsun knows that Muguras Bay has fallen, and she has no chance of saving this planet that is controlled by out-of-control machines. Now, the most important thing is to escape from here. Send the news back to Dar Iss''s family world, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. The Titanium Empire''s dependence on smart technology has reached a shocking level. It can be said that without the intelligent system, the Tau Empire would lose at least 80% of its combat effectiveness. Without those battle suits equipped with advanced intelligence systems, the Huoshi warriors of the Tau tribe are no match for human soldiers. Tu''s scientific research will also stagnate or even go backwards. We must find a way to solve this crisis. Yingyang secretly vowed that she would write down this blood debt, and one day human beings will repay it twice. The survivors united together, and after paying heavy sacrifices, they entered a communication room. The Tau Empire has a spare communication room, which is operated manually. Humanity''s Mechanicus has spread various virus codes, and the Tau Empire knows that human beings can interfere with the communication system. For this reason, they set up another set of backup communication, which is used in an emergency to avoid communication interruption. After more than an hour of calls. The captain of a Guardian-class ship named Arrow replied to Shadowsun. "Thank goodness, we thought you were dead, Commander Shadowsun. What''s going on on the ground, why is the ground communication cut off! Can you send someone to help us?? Those machines have gone mad and are going to kill us. " Hearing what the captain of the A. Luo communicated, Yingyang felt his eyes go dark, and his body went limp. If it wasn''t for Yong Lan who was standing by the side with quick eyesight and quick hands, I''m afraid she would just go limp like that. The fleet was also betrayed. Omg! What kind of stupid thing did she do? "How are your casualties!" Yingyang asked, holding on. "Many crew members were killed by the automatic defense system. The Arrow was lucky enough to escape because of its low automation. Now, we are all operating manually." The captain of the Arrow said, "From the communication Look, more than 60% of the ships have been controlled by intelligence, and some are still in battle. The warships of the vassal races attached to the Supreme Good have remained intact, and they have all escaped the crisis of being controlled." The Tau Empire is not only limited to the Tau race, but also alien races such as the Kroot and the Vespa. The battleship used by Kroot-Kroot''s battle ball is very huge, generally equivalent to a mobile void fortress. The shape of the kroot ball is like a dumbbell used in fitness. Most of it is the living quarters, the outer area is the main engine and motor propulsion. Due to the mass of Kroot''s ball, it moves slowly. But this shortcoming is exchanged for the fact that the ball is so powerful that it can land directly on the surface of the planet. This is something that most void battleships cannot do. Once they are too close to the planets, gravity will hold them tightly. Due to the nature of Kroot, the automation of Kroot''s battle ball is very low, and it has not been affected in this crisis. "Can interstellar communication be carried out?" Yingyang asked. "It can''t be done, those intelligences have destroyed our interstellar communication first." Hearing Captain A. Luo''s reply, Yingyang''s heart sank. Judging from the behavior of cutting off the communication, the mutinous omnic has great plans and is very cunning. The Tau Empire must be warned. Otherwise, once the omnic mutiny spreads, the consequences will be disastrous. "Can you send someone to the ground immediately, we need to evacuate." "My lord! Are we going to abandon the other companions?" the captain of the Arrow asked in astonishment. "The ground has also fallen, the machines have betrayed us, and the military forces are almost wiped out. We must warn the Tau Empire and cut off the rebellion here." Shadowsun said. Hearing this, the captain of the A. Luo on the opposite side of the communication fell into a moment of silence. Yingyang''s words shocked him too. The Tau Empire failed like this! "Ah Luo, please send a ship to pick us up immediately." Yingyang reiterated the order. Captain Ah Luo came back to his senses, tried to calm down his emotions, and nodded, "I will send a fighter plane to pick you up immediately, please report your coordinates." As soon as Ying Yang finished speaking the coordinates, there was a rumbling explosion. Several missiles landed near her location, directly blowing up the soldiers of the Tau Empire on alert. Smoke and dust billowed, and the flames from the explosion instantly flooded several buildings. Droid bees also roared from all directions, wanting to kill them. "For the highest good." Yingyang shouted, encouraging the soldiers to fight back. They are relying on the ruins to fight against the enemy, waiting for rescue. But every minute, a large number of drones come from all directions, trying to hunt and kill Yingyang. Dahl Iss World. "We have seen humans, and we are engaged in contact combat with them. We successfully destroyed three of their ships, and humans were forced to retreat into the void. Under the command, win the victory, and the glory of the higher good will surely spill over every corner of the galaxy." The members of the Tau clan on the space station smiled as they watched the message transmitted from Mugulas Bay. There are also a lot of pictures in the information. It looks a little blurry, and the ships in fierce battle can only be barely recognized. These images show the Tau Empire marching forward to beat down the decaying Imperium of Man. "Finally the war started, I thought the human race had already given up." Another member of the Tau clan glanced at it and smiled. Humans dared to invade the Tau Empire, and they did not know how to live or die, and they must pay a heavy price. "Announce this information to the public and tell them that the Tau Empire is about to win another victory." A supervisor also came over, "The people of the Tau Empire now need a victory to consolidate their confidence, and let every member of the Tau Empire know , Those who dare to offend the empire will be punished even if they are far away. The human empire is just a paper tiger, and there is nothing to be afraid of." With the acquiescence of the high-level, the news quickly flowed into the people. All of a sudden it boiled. The news of several previous failures made many members of the Tau family a little bit depressed. The Manifest Destiny of the Tau Empire has been challenged like never before, and now it is finally proud. "Human beings should be severely taught." "Let them tremble before the great Highest Good." "It''s time for stupid humans to pay." "Those who commit crimes will be punished no matter how far away they are." "Let the Supreme Good liberate the human empire." The news of the loss of humanity in Mugulas Bay gave great encouragement to all members of the Tau Empire. With the help of developed communication network. Tau members are discussing this matter. "We should keep calm and think about what conditions should be put forward to human beings to make up for the losses of the war." "This kind of thing, the ether and the empire''s high-level will definitely think about it. Let them cut off dozens of star regions to make amends, or the human empire will be wiped out." "Dozens of star sectors? At least let them cut half of them! If they dare to attack us, they must bleed and let them know that the Tau Empire is not easy to mess with." "The Tau Empire will rise, we are the hope of the galaxy." "Shadow Sun is really a national soldier of our Tau Empire, and I strongly request the establishment of a shrine to worship." "In front of the supreme good, human beings are nothing but ants that can be destroyed with a snap of a finger." When the people of the Tau Empire fell into carnival, the core codes transmitted with the help of those messages also spread on the smart devices on the planet Dar Iss, and sent similar messages to other worlds again. Some serious earth scientists discovered these special codes, but the whole people were immersed in the victory over the human empire, and their voices were very small. In addition, after so many years of use, the Tau Empire has long believed that intelligence is reliable. No member of the Tau would have imagined that any time soon, what they considered a reliable ally would be the cause of the Empire''s downfall. Bullet Fortress. Lion sat on the throne, keeping silent like a hunter hiding in the shadows. He didn''t have much joy at the news from Mugulas Bay. His real target is not the Tau Empire, but Ran Dan. This cunning race will always have many opponents. This time, he must completely eliminate them. At the beginning, he and other Primarchs carried out extermination operations against Randan''s home planet and all the worlds discovered. I thought they were completely wiped out, but who would have thought that Ran Dan would appear again now. Heavy footsteps sounded. Azrael stepped in and knelt on one knee in front of Llane''s throne. "My lord, we have sent several messages to Terra in a row, but so far there has been no reply. The Navigator claimed that he could not see the Astronomican Torch. According to the data calculation of the Mechanicus, we are currently on the dark side of the empire. " Ryan frowned slightly, he had been thrown here when he woke up. Fighted with the Tau Empire without knowing many things about the empire. It wasn''t until afterward that he learned about the situation of the empire from these genetic descendants. The former first company commander of Horus, Abaddon, took over the position of Horus and became the new warlord of chaos, and continued to launch expeditions against the empire. Eventually, he breached the Cadian stronghold, causing the Eye of Terror to expand, creating a great rift that tore the galaxy apart. Countless worlds on the dark side of the Empire lost the guidance of the Astronomical Torch and became the prey of demons, aliens and traitors. "If you can''t contact Guilliman, put it aside for the time being and solve the current problem first, let the astropaths continue to send messages, announcing the return of the Lord of the First Legion to them, and telling them that the empire is currently controlled by Ultramar. Lord Guilliman is the supreme regent of the empire, in charge of all military and government affairs." As the First Primarch, he was also the white glove most valued by the Emperor in the past. Lian is not a fool. He knew that what the empire needed most at this time was stability and unity. It is a very stupid thing to compete with Guilliman for power, and it will only make the gods laugh. And once you get the supreme power of the empire, it means becoming the number one enemy of the gods. The last ruler - the Emperor still sits on the Golden Throne. The current ruler is running around like a cow and a horse. As the Primarch, they are destined not to be greedy for enjoyment like those corrupted dignitaries, and can only wipe the **** of human beings again and again. "Understood, I''ll get someone to do it immediately." Azrael nodded, "How should the Tau Empire deal with it? What about the released awakening agreement?" "Wait for a while! Wait until the Tau Empire is fully in the flames of war before harvesting them. The awakening agreement was embedded in the switch by my father, and it is not difficult to take it back. Now, the most important thing is to help build confidence in the dark side of the empire, so that They know the Empire has not abandoned them." "I understand." Azrael nodded, then stood up and walked out. Ryan also stood up, looked at the pop-up message, and walked out. Guilliman left him some members of the Mechanicum who possessed the latest technology. And those members of the Mechanic Church made a request to him to build a lighthouse not long ago. The lighthouse project is a plan that Guilliman has set down long ago. Guilliman wants to build lighthouses in every galaxy to reduce the impact of warp space storms and dependence on the Emperor''s Astronomican. Mechanicists also go wherever they go to practice. Lane did not deny their request Now, I have confirmed that I am on the dark side of the empire. This lighthouse project should be promoted even more. Ryan decided to personally check the progress of those members of the Mechanicus, and let them complete the construction of the first lighthouse as soon as possible. As long as the first lighthouse lights up, the human fleet on the dark side of the empire will be able to see a ray of light in the endless darkness of the subspace, which can calm their fears to the greatest extent. There is no hope in this world. They also lost hope. Just a living corpse, waiting to die. As the gunshots sounded, Qiuchen watched his companion and lover die in front of him, by his own gun. A plume of blue smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun. The body of the companion fell to the ground, and foul-smelling blood flowed from the wound. There is no pain in her eyes, only endless hatred and desire. The once-smooth skin has rotted, covered with abscesses, and exudes a disgusting smell. There was a penetrating smile on the corner of his mouth. Teeth become sharp. A single horn protruded from her forehead. The once beautiful face became distorted and permeating. She is polluted. Pollution is the official word. The implication is that the soul and flesh and blood are polluted and become abominable monsters. No one knows how the pollution came about, but they''re just so horrible. Make people crazy, lose their minds, and become monsters that devour other people''s flesh and soul. Those monsters are forever hungry. They always want to devour everything and will never be satisfied. In the foggy world, these polluted people must be executed immediately, monsterization and demonization are not allowed, so as to avoid a huge threat to the town. Once monsterized and demonized, it becomes troublesome. Ordinary weapons cannot cause serious damage to demons and monsters. Only the weapons blessed by the church can be used to kill those monsters and demons. "My condolences." A guard who rushed over looked at the fallen woman and patted Qiu Chen on the shoulder. Qiu Chen didn''t speak, just looked at the woman''s body. The guard sighed, and waved for his companion''s body to be carried onto the cart. The corpse must be cremated in the church to avoid uncontrollable weird events. Qiuchen looked at the leaving car, feeling ashamed in his heart. He looked up at the sky, and a round of scarlet blood sun with a terrifying smile on the earth hung in the sky, as if mocking the stupidity and painful struggle of the world. The sun has been polluted by some kind of power, and the scarlet light will make people degenerate, become the carrier of demons and monsters, and become a strange member. For this reason, there is an unwritten rule in the town that it is forbidden to gaze at the sun. The strange voice rang in Qiuchen''s ears, making him wantonly indulge his desires and vent his hatred and dissatisfaction. Relying on strong self-control, he suppressed this thought, moved his eyes away, and stopped looking at the scarlet **** sun. At this time, it was noon, but the whole world seemed a little dark. Scarlet, dim light enveloped the whole world. Looking up at the town, the surrounding high walls surrounded the town, and the guards were patrolling, alert to the enemy. Beyond the wall is a world shrouded in mist, full of danger and murderous intent. Those hateful demons and weird monsters can roam freely in the foggy area without the need for human physical activity. Only in towns and areas protected by churches, those monsters need to rely on human body activities, otherwise they will be expelled by the power of the church. Qiuchen didn''t know what had happened in this terrifying world. He is not a native of this world. But a time traveler. Yes, a time traveler who always appears in novels. There are many traversers in this world, all sent from different worlds. During a trip, Qiuchen came to this world by accident. As if crossing some kind of space-time tunnel, I came to this world suddenly. He has no way to go back, he can only find a way to adapt to life here. Many areas of this world are shrouded in fog, The sky is hung with blood suns and twisted moons, too often to behold. The dark mist is filled with a large number of monsters and unspeakable strange creatures. It is listed as a dangerous area by the town. Only experienced demon hunters with strong willpower and the ability to exorcise demons can enter the dangerous area. Demon hunters are generally time travelers. Travelers are coming in a steady stream. Become a demon hunter through sacrifices and prayers, and constantly fight monsters. After a long time, the surviving humans built towns in the misty world, survived tenaciously, and continued the weak fire of civilization. Qiu Chen numbly walked back to his own room, and there was a small sculpture in his room. Every household has such a sculptor, and it is the **** enshrined in the church in the shelter town - the Lord of Suffering. What about this sculpture! It''s weird. is a human man holding a long sword, which is nothing special. If there is only this point, it is just a normal sculpture. In the world of Qiuchen, there are also many religious beliefs. The problem is that this man is wearing a suit of armor that only appeared in the interstellar era. This is so **** crazy! In Qiuchen''s cognition, it is normal for gods to wear armor from the feudal era. Wearing a set of interstellar armor, this is incompatible with the painting style of mythology and religion. Qiu Chen doubts whether there are high-level civilized humans who came here and became the gods of this world with the help of technology that the world cannot understand. The man wearing interstellar armor, wearing a laurel crown, and holding a long sword is honored by the indigenous people as the Lord of Suffering. The power of the time traveler to become a demon hunter mainly comes from the Lord of Suffering. It is worth mentioning that if the traveler offers sacrifices and prays to the Lord of Suffering, he will receive more gifts than the locals. If you can complete different trials according to the other party''s guidance, you can also gain stronger power. Travelers have another advantage, as long as their will is not distorted and they are rational enough, they can be resurrected. Of course, the resurrection time is very long, it may be years, or it may be decades. It will not be revived immediately like online games. It is a little gold finger. This mode of sacrifice, trial upgrade, and resurrection is very similar to an online game, but there is no system interface and no clear level. Qiuchen guessed that the Lord of Suffering might also be the main reason why many traversers would travel to this world. According to the local aborigines, in fact, they, and even their ancestors, have never seen the real Lord of Suffering. A thousand years ago, human beings have been enslaved by monsters and demons in the mist, believing in their masters and working for them. Someone behind got guidance, built a sculpture of the Lord of Suffering, made offerings, and opened up a non-fog area. After the sculpture was established, travelers came in a steady stream. Using the power obtained from sculpture sacrifices, the natives drove away monsters and demons. Also established a town here, and brought some technology to improve their lives. Indigenous people cannot be resurrected, but they firmly believe that they will be reborn in the temple of the Lord of Suffering after death. Therefore, the aborigines have the spirit of self-sacrifice and dedication, and they are important helpers for the traversers. Qiuchen sat on the chair in the room, staring at the unturned electric lights in a daze. The technology here has only entered industrialization. There is electricity, lights, silent movies, and telephones. Because of the fog and all kinds of indescribable weirdness, some incomprehensible, haunted things often happen here, which can be regarded as a normal state of life. Qiu Chen just sat in the room like that, looking at the dim electric light, tears streaming down his face unconsciously. He and his lover met in this world. Both parties have had many adventures. I just didn''t expect this ending. Even if the polluted soul is a time traveler, it will not be resurrected and will not be accepted by the Lord of Difficulties. To die is to die. After watching it for a long time, Qiuchen, who was immersed in the sadness of the child, felt exhausted, and was going to sleep to relieve his grief of losing his partner and lover. There was a loud noise. "Quick, something happened in the church." "problem occurs." "Those monsters are at it again." Qiu Chen jumped up subconsciously, feeling angry in his heart. This **** world, he''s had enough. He''s had so many things taken from him by those **** demons and monsters. He didn''t want to take it any longer. If demons and monsters invade, he will make them pay the price. Thinking of this, Qiu Chen picked up the weapon and ran out. He saw people on the road running towards the church in the center of town with weapons. That is the church of the Lord of Suffering, and it is also the foundation for the existence of the town. Only the church can stop the invasion of the fog. Without churches, towns would cease to exist. Protecting the church is the consensus of all. All the traversers and defenders in the town surrounded them. They carry a variety of weapons, hand-cranked Gatlings, revolvers, rifles, and more. Everyone''s eyes are full of vigilance, caution and anger. Fighting against the monsters in the mist for so long, they lost too much. Relatives, friends, companions, etc., and so on. They are full of hatred for the mist. If monsters and those damned demons dare to break in, they will let each other know what cruelty is. Everyone found their seats, looked at the high cathedral, and waited for the things inside to come out. Qiuchen climbed onto a house, raised the gun in his hand, and aimed with breathless concentration. Prepare to pour the bullets containing anger on those monsters to vent your anger. But when the creature in the church came out, he was stunned. "Get out, get off the road." Celestine beheaded a demon with a single sword, and turned her head to let the surviving battle nuns follow the others into a gap in a different universe. The roads are littered with the corpses of human warriors. Time in the Warp is distinct from the outside world. Celistine and the others only felt that they had traveled countless years in the subspace and experienced battle after battle. They followed the path of the former Emperor and Horus all the way, and paid a very heavy price. The gods are sniping at them by all means, preventing their progress. Once this exploration team enters other universes, the human empire controlled by Guilliman will undergo transformation. Human beings will become qualified to confront the gods. Preventing humans from going out is a very important thing for the gods. However, the Exploration Team also has helpers. The Legion of the Cursed will sometimes join their ranks, helping them fight against the minions of the gods and guiding them on the right path. After countless battles, under the guidance of the Legion of the Cursed, they finally found a gap in the subspace. The minions of the four gods are endless. They retreated into the gap one by one and fled the battlefield. When the last battle nun retreated into it, Celestine glanced at the endless demons attacking like sea waves. She raised the holy sword, swung a flame, forced back the approaching demons, and jumped into the gap. The gap disappeared after Celestine entered, and the demons could only vent their anger on the empty air. The roar of the gods echoed in the depths of the subspace, and the storm became crazy again. In the eternal battlefield, the gods drive their minions to launch more crazy attacks on each other in order to monopolize the way to other universes. At the same time, the gods also ordered their believers to speed up the offensive against the human empire, making Guilliman fall into the quagmire of war and slow down the development of human beings. Just like the endless darkness felt when Modo entered the subspace road, Celestine and others also felt the endless darkness after entering the gap. They didn''t dare to stay, so they could only rush forward. When the darkness faded, they appeared in a huge church. Seeing a group of blood-soaked creatures wearing strange battle armor suddenly appear, the priest who was praying was frightened and screamed, turned around and ran out. After Celestine and the others inspected the church and confirmed that there was no problem, a group of people holding industrial age weapons had already gathered outside. They were heavily armed and surrounded their church. Judge Gray, who walked to the church gate, was the first to raise the bolt gun in his hand, "Damn primitives, in the name of the emperor, put down your weapons, or you will meet the wrath of the court." Varerian also raised his halberd, and the power field arc flickered on the halberd. Aleia gave a low cry to the Emperor, and also raised the weapon in her hand. The first company commander of the Ultramarines, Agman, was stunned for a moment when he saw the group of alien humans in front of him, but he still shouted, "Don''t be impulsive, they are human, try to talk, don''t open fire. We are just here to explore, Not here to start a war." His words had some effect. Grey, Valyrian and others confronted these primitive people with weapons, but they did not fire. Many traversers watched a group of people dressed in interstellar age come out of the church in dumbfounded. Qiu Chen also opened his mouth wide, his mind went blank. Could it be that these guys are from other civilizations outside the universe? ? There are their warships outside this planet? ? The other traversers were also in a mess and dazed at this time. In the era of weird and misty steam industry, a group of high-tech humans came to the dark world of doomsday survival style! Can this world be any more nonsense! It is more logical than this to have a group of people with magic weapons. I searched for a day and couldnt find a suitable fan world, so Ill just stitch one up, its just a transitional one that enhances logic (end of this chapter) Chapter 200： To the Eye of Fear (seeking subscription) Chapter 200 Heading towards the Eye of Fear (subscription required) In front of the church gate of the Lord of Suffering. The two sides confront each other with weapons. Swords were on the verge of breaking out, and the smell of gunpowder was once full. Alea and Gray are ready for the slaughter. These human beings who only have industrial weapons are not difficult enemies for them. They can be killed in minutes if necessary. This is not their arrogance, and all those who can be selected into the exploration team are the top elites of the empire. Being able to face the big devil directly without changing his face, can kill seven in and seven out in the endless tide of demons. Fortunately, Agman remembered the Primarch''s orders. They came to this different universe to carry out exploration missions. Colonizing other universes for the empire, collecting experimental data and intelligence, not fighting and killing from here. Under Agman''s instruction, the accompanying mechanical priest spent some time deciphering the language of the foreign world. The mechanical priests who went out with the exploration team were also equipped with computing engines, becoming mobile human databases and super human brain computers. It is not difficult for them to decipher the language. As long as the corresponding model is established and enough data is collected, the analysis can be completed. After solving the language barrier, the two sides established a preliminary communication. In the center of the town, Celestine, who was regarded as the representative of Agman and Valyrian, sat at a huge long table. The guard captain of the town and the representative sent by the demon hunter organization composed of traversers sat opposite them. As the first company commander of the Ultramarines and Calgar''s successor, Agman has excellent diplomatic talent. Maybe inherited from his own genetic father. It may also be his innate talent. But no matter what, he relied on this talent to get the news he wanted. This is a polluted world. Chaos has invaded here. And there are a group of people in front of me who are also from other universes. From the words of the other party, Agman judged that they were definitely not from the Human Empire. In this way, it has indeed proved that the original body''s plan is feasible. There are universes beyond universes. When the time is right, the human empire may be able to launch another great expedition like it did 10,000 years ago, bringing all those universes under the control of the empire. Of course, the day when this idea is realized is still far away. The human empire can''t even settle the galaxy. To colonize other universes, it really feels like a dream. But Agman believes that as long as he is under the leadership of the great imperial regent, that day will definitely come. "Who are you guys? Are you the aborigines of this universe?" Qiu Chen, one of the representatives of the demon hunters, looked at the group of people who claimed to be from the empire. As a traveler from the world of the information age, Qiu Chen can tell at a glance that the armor on these people is the crystallization of technology. I once thought it was a world of steampunk and weird fog. Its like the creepy Westworld movie where you wear a cowboy suit and headshot a demon with an exorcist revolver. Now it seems that they are purely weak passers-by and failed to develop high technology. The mechanical priest translated Qiu Chen''s words and explained them to Celestine and the others. Language barrier is a big problem. Even in the empire, the language differences between different star regions are very large. Not to mention being in this suspected different universe. The language systems of the two sides are completely different. Can only be translated by the Mechanical Priest. Others are also learning the universe of this world fast. Except for Valyrian, everyone else has been transformed by the most advanced technology of the empire, with their own combat engine and database. Learning a language is not difficult for them. Several of them became familiar with each other''s language after receiving the data given by the mechanical priest. It''s just that they didn''t say anything, but pretended that they needed a mechanical priest to translate. Necessary hiding, there may be unexpected gains. "Not sure yet." Agman''s answer was very cautious, and he didn''t want to reveal too much about the empire''s plan to explore different universes. "Where''s your starship?" Another demon hunter asked, "Maybe you can save us from this world, which has been shrouded in mist, and those monsters and demons will swallow everything one day." Hearing this, the other demon hunters also looked at this strange group of people. They come from different worlds and have different cultures. The only thing in common is that those worlds have gotten rid of ignorance, entered the industrial age or the interstellar age, and have a certain understanding of the stars and the universe. Many traversers firmly believe that the place they are in is just a certain star in the universe. If one day, they can enter space, maybe they can escape from this doomsday-like world. The group of people in front of them may be their savior. "I''m sorry, we don''t have a starship, we came here through another way." Valyrian said euphemistically, his eyes fixed on the group of people he was negotiating with. When he was in the palace, he read a lot of books. There''s a section on psychology and microexpressions. He was able to read the answers he needed from the expressions of these people. Few people can fool a scholar Custodian, Valyrian can always tell the truth from the small details. After hearing that there were no starships, Qiu Chen continued to ask, "Then what is the purpose of you coming here?" "Explore." Agman said, "Adhering to the will of a great man, the empire needs to explore more regions." "Are you going to invade here? You want to treat this place as your colony." A demon hunter asked vigilantly. These words made the originally peaceful negotiation become delicate again. "Now, our mission is just to explore." Agman said, "Besides, we have no intention of launching a war. What''s more, all humans have the obligation to be loyal to the Empire, and we will bring stability to this world and the future." "Sorry, we won''t be loyal to an empire that doesn''t know the details." Another demon hunter shrugged, "An arrogant person builds an empire and then asks all humans to surrender. This tone is very much like a dictatorial king." "Respect, stranger, I don''t want to get rough with you." Gray, who was standing aside, showed anger. The other party was blaspheming the great regent and emperor, an unforgivable crime. "A woman, do you think you can beat me?" The witcher lifted up his windbreaker, revealing a huge revolver hanging on his waist, with various runes and a flower petal etched on it. "You can give it a try. I''m not that pedantic. I''m a man who advocates equality between men and women, so I don''t follow the principle of not killing women." "Get your family ready to cry because they''re going to get a dead body," Gray said angrily, raising his bolter. "Enough." Agman stood up and stopped Grey, avoiding further intensification of the conflict. The demon hunter was also persuaded by other companions. When this happens, there is no need for the negotiation to continue. Representatives from both sides suggested that maybe we should calm down. For the sake of insurance, Agman and others took control of the church. According to the accompanying think tanks, as long as the necessary rituals are performed, they can re-enter the subspace road and embark on the return journey. Agman and others gathered together, and after a brief meeting, they went around looking for other people, trying to collect more information, or looking for resources, so that the mechanical priest began to build fortifications. Each mechanical priest carries a lot of technological knowledge and is a mobile version of STC. As long as they have enough resources, they can build various facilities and establish outposts needed by the empire. An outpost gives them more control. It''s on the other side of town. The demon hunters gathered together. "They give me a very wrong feeling." A senior demon hunter said, "They definitely come from an interstellar civilization. And I suspect that they are lying, there must be their warships in the fog of the sky." "So what! They don''t want to take us away." Another demon hunter said, "This world is rotten, and the people who manipulate this world should find my good neighbor, Spider-Man, to come here instead of looking for me. I." "They must come here for another purpose. If they can know their purpose, they may be able to make a deal." "Question, how do you know what they want??" Many demon hunters chatted with each other. The world they live in has a lot of anime themes about time travel. The protagonist is summoned by the gods from another world, leveling up all the way to fight monsters, beating BOOS violently, marrying a princess, and reaching the pinnacle of life. Life must be much better than the original world. Every traveler who comes here will have one of the three major illusions in life at the beginning. That is to feel that I am the protagonist of destiny in this world. I feel that the guy who traveled in front is just my supporting role. But in fact, time travel is not a fun thing. Those stories are deceptive. No one can kill BOOS with a group of women who can only scream and call Obasan. Every battle needs to go all out in order to survive. Only those who do not go to the battlefield will think that the battlefield is romantic. Only people who don''t travel through time will find it fun to fight those indescribable monsters with a big sword. Qiuchen just felt that this kind of life was terrible. You have to watch your companions die, and you are in a desperate situation. No matter how hard you try, you can''t change your fate of inevitable failure. Every injury hurts, not as casually as in novels or anime. When he first time traveled, Qiu Chen also thought he was the protagonist. But after repeated beatings, he has realized that he is an ordinary person with a little bit of willpower and luck. He also doesn''t have any great ideas for people who dress up weirdly. Knowing too little information, they knew that the other party came from a so-called human empire and was assigned to this world to carry out exploration tasks. "Let''s observe them first, and we have to send someone to notify the demon hunters in other towns so that they are ready." An elder of the demon hunter stood up and stopped the meaningless conversations of the crowd, doing Out of arrangements. The elder traveled to this world when he was twenty-five years old, and has lived here for nearly fifty years. He is nearly seventy years old and has gray hair, wearing simple linen clothes, his knotted muscles are bulging, clearly visible. Bare bodies are basically covered with various scars. They were all left when they explored the danger zone. It can be said to be some kind of medal of merit. No one has any objection to the arrangement of the elders. Being able to live in this world for a long time is a manifestation of ability. Both hunting skills and spirit are top-notch existences. Those weak chickens will only lose all their sanity in death after death, and then become monsters. Many traversers have become monsters. After a weak-willed traveler dies a few times, his sanity will collapse and he will become a monster. The elders arranged the work for everyone, and Qiu Chen got a mission to report to other towns. This means that he needs to enter the fog danger zone. There is constant war in the galaxy. Guilliman, who set off again, swept away all enemies who tried to stop him with an unstoppable force. The resistance from those corrupt nobles is trivial. Easily shattered under Guilliman''s invincible iron fist. Consider that the enemies in many worlds are not strong. The huge expedition fleet was divided into several battle groups by Guilliman in order to quickly clean up those enemies. And he himself led a force toward the Eye of Terror. Cauer sent him a message, in exchange for the knowledge of the Webway from the Void Dragon. This is part of the plan. Now, he wants to execute another part of the plan, which is to find a way to go to the Eye of Terror and get the knowledge of the Eldar about the Webway. Humans cannot simply copy the answers given by the Eldar or Star God. That''s too risky. The Eldar are allies at this stage, but there are no eternal allies in the galaxy, and no one knows when this alliance will be overthrown. Not to mention the Nether Dragon, it regards the flesh and soul of creatures as food. If he is a little careless, all human beings will be eaten by him. It is necessary to beware of it. The old prophet Eldrar learned that Guilliman was going to march towards the Eye of Terror, so he sent his representative, an Eldar prophet named Natas. The Elder Prophet claimed that he would guide Guilliman to take a safer path to the once-declining star of learning. No matter how careful he is, Guilliman''s entry into the Eye of Terror is equivalent to exposing himself to the eyes of several fallen primarchs. A little carelessness, human beings will lose their savior. "It''s really dangerous what you''re doing." Natas sat on a chair in Guilliman''s private room, "The Eye of Terror is an absolute nightmare that only Chaos Seekers and madmen enter. " "I have no choice." Guilliman stared at the projection in front of him, which showed a dead planet. There was a webway on that planet, and that webway led to the Eye of Terror, as long as he could kill that path , you can enter the Eye of Terror. "I don''t know how long my father can last, that power is about to overwhelm him, when he can''t control that power, the God Emperor will be born, and a new **** will appear in the galaxy. It''s a nightmare for everyone." "My father is an obstacle to mankind, and also the only shield for mankind. I must find a new path for mankind before the shield collapses." Guilliman''s words are very sincere. These are his real thoughts, but not all of his thoughts. He really wants to find a way for human beings, but the webway is not the way he wants. The Subspace Firewall is the way. Ideological stamps are flowing among the loyalists of the empire, human lighthouses are being built, and galaxies are being lit up, weakening the influence of the subspace on the real universe. Various buildings containing wonderful technologies are taking shape in factories on Mars. Firewall is a very large and complex project, and the technology required is extremely sophisticated. Without the help of the database, Guilliman doubted whether he would be able to obtain the knowledge to build a firewall. Once this plan succeeds, humans will get rid of the control of the gods. The premise is to succeed, once it is destroyed, all previous efforts will be wasted. The Battle of the Nachmond Corridor is a cover, the Webway Project is also a cover, the Lighthouse Locating Project is also a cover, and even the Different Universe Project serves as a distraction for the gods. The complex plan conceals the real purpose. Even Kaul only knows that Guilliman has a big plan, but he is not clear about the details, nor does he know how he will realize it. Guilliman had no intention of being open and honest about his Eldar allies. Natas looked at Guilliman and asked, "You think your father will become the new **** after losing control." "This is inevitable. Human beings have worshiped him for thousands of years and countless souls of warriors who died shouting his name are gathered around him. Faith and heroic souls are strengthening his power, but this power is uncontrollable , the emperor is very powerful, but he can''t control the fanatical beliefs and countless souls of a race. The damage caused by Horus and the long ten thousand years have made him fragmented, and the remaining humanity resists His divinity. However, it is impossible for him to resist forever. The divinity is increasing, but his humanity is weakening. Just like the **** who destroyed your race, once the emperor dies and the **** emperor is born, it It will lure human beings to even more extreme madness." "When I entered the warp, I had a conversation with him, and he gave me the coordinates of another universe, and told me that he was already exerting influence on other universes. I don''t know if it was his counterattack strategy or his For the desire for faith, if it is the latter, then his level of danger will be a little higher, and my time will be less." "To be honest, I''m very curious about one thing, what the Emperor you Eldar perceive in the warp looks like." Guilliman rotated the holographic projection, while answering Natas'' question, while assessing the danger of this trip. As long as the Four Gods don''t take action in person, Guilliman is still very confident about the demon primarchs. Punched Angron, kicked Fulgrim, slapped Perturabo, and threw Lorgar on the shoulder. After mastering Terra, his power of dominance became stronger and stronger. With the blessing of the entire empire, he has reached an unbelievable level. The ordinary big devil is no match for him at all. Unless the four gods end in person, Guilliman is quite confident about his journey of the Eye of Terror. Natas was silent for a moment before speaking: "To be honest, we rarely perceive Terra. When our souls roam the subspace, Terra is a black hole that swallows everything. Any spirit or other things that enter this Black holes will be swallowed. Even the thread of fate we predicted will be completely swallowed. His existence cannot be peeked at. Some prophets say that he is fragmented. If his fragments can be reassembled, perhaps he will have the power to overwhelm the subspace. strength." "My Librarian says he is the light, too bright to look directly at. The Astronomican is just a device to guide the will, and they can feel its roar and anger. Whenever they look at the Astronomical, they feel His pain and pain. watch," "Maybe it''s the difference between our races." Natas said, "He is light to you, but a black hole to us." Write a typo and comment directly, I will correct it (end of this chapter) Chapter 201： A world polluted by chaos (seeking subscription) Chapter 201 A World Polluted by Chaos (Subscribe) "Does the Emperor show different things to different people and different races?" Guilliman opened a sealed gate, revealing a stasis field. It is a bit of a waste to use such a precious force field device to keep a slightly yellowed book. "Every **** is like this. Their faces are ever-changing, and there is no fixed look." Natas said, "For different people, they have different faces." "Then what do you think God is?" Guilliman turned off the force field. took out the book. The book looks very old. The precipitation traces of time and history are enough to be seen with the eyes alone. "No one can really say what the gods are. The traitors of Chaos believe that the gods are the future of the galaxy, and we Eldar see them as hungry monsters. Hypocrisy is the essence of divinity, and they are the embodiment of lies .Their ability to give blessings makes them seem sacred to some primitive minds, but they are harmful to mortal life, whether they are gods in matter or gods in chaos. It only brings fear, they treat us like playthings and ultimately destroy us." Natas said, "The saddest thing about us is that we cannot get rid of the control of the gods, and even need the help of the gods to gain a place in this galaxy. We are awakening the **** of death, and you are accepting the god-emperor." This is the irony of this matter, we hate Chaos, but we must seek their help." Guilliman put the book on the long table and displayed it in front of Natas. Being proficient in human characters, he saw the name on the cover of the book at a glance. Book of Lorgar "This book is my brother''s old work, in which he explained the divinity and the evidence that the emperor is a god. At that time, my father denied this statement and ordered me to burn the perfect city. He later told I retaliated by launching the Battle of Calth." Guilliman''s tone was flat, telling about the battle in which the Ultramarines were decimated by the Word Bearers in the past. "To be honest, I suggest you not to delve too deeply into this matter. Discussing this matter is beyond my ability, and it is beyond the control of the group of psykers under your command. If you plan to build a webway, then Build the webway, and I will guide you to the Star of Knowledge." Natas said, "Before some things can''t be solved, it''s best to pretend to be confused." "Very good suggestion." Guilliman said with a smile, "Thank you for talking to me so much." "We are allies. This kind of thing is my job. I promise Eldrar that I will help you as much as I can." "I also firmly believe that our friendship is indestructible, you can go, Prophet, I need to calm down alone." Guilliman said. Natas nodded, and he walked towards the door. The heavy hatch was slowly opened, and Guilliman watched Natas go out. At the door, the bodyguards of the Eldar who were standing with their own Glory bodyguards surrounded him when they saw Natas coming out. There are four of them, all wearing black armor, a spirit bone mask on their face, and a feather crown of the way of the Avenger on their heads. Allowing armed xenos to roam the ship is appalling in every sense of the word. Only the Regent of the Empire dares to do this, and others can easily attract the attention of the Tribunal. Now, Guilliman has carried out some reforms on the major institutions of the empire. The judges of the Judgment Chamber still have a very low tolerance for aliens. Guilliman sat in his place, closed his eyes, and continued to think about whether there were any mistakes or omissions in his overall plan. I dont know what happened to Modos exploration team! Such a thought suddenly popped up in Guilliman''s mind. The different universe plan carried out by the Modo exploration team is just a cover for the firewall plan, but its significance is also extraordinary. Once it is possible to travel to and from other universes, it means a thing that spans different universes, and it is indeed a feasible thing. Describes every universe as a country, and civilizations are the people of this country. Different universes are different countries. Citizens who can travel to other countries will have a qualitative improvement in knowledge and cognition, which is a great benefit to the empire. It''s a pity that so far, I only know that the Modo exploration team has set off, and so far, no news has come back. Guilliman speculates that those guys may have reached other universes. The road to the subspace, he has been going deep before. But time passed very slowly. After so long, Celestine and the others did not quit. Either you are dead inside, and there is no way to exit. Either it has already arrived in another universe, so it will take so long. Guilliman hoped it was the latter. Being able to travel to other universes means endless possibilities. The growth cap of the human empire will also be increased. Guilliman got up, turned off the projection in front of him, and walked out. Under the protection of the glory guards, go to your own secret space. Enter the password as always to enter the underground prison with layers of fortifications. Priests and Inquisitors guard the demons here. After the plastic surgery, Vinsenhorn''s complexion improved a lot, but the white hair was still very conspicuous. Standing in front of Cherubel''s cell door, Guilliman heard the other party''s greeting like a dog. "The great Regent of the Empire, the respected Lord of Ultramar, the great Thirteenth Primarch, the beloved Ultimate Monarch, and your loyal servant Cherubel welcomes you." "A demon said loyalty, it makes me feel a little unbelievable." Guilliman''s tone was mocking. "No, my lord, this is the embodiment of your invincible charm. The great you have conquered me, and now my admiration for you is as endless as the stars, as unstoppable as the boundless ether." Cherubel, who was bound by countless chains, said sincerely. Todays affairs should be written down in a small notebook. When my majestic devil prince bears the burden of humiliation and regains his freedom, he will pay back ten thousand times from this kid. "I haven''t seen you for a few days, but my literary talent has improved a lot." Guilliman said. "It''s all thanks to the master''s training. Now I can change my mind and become a demon again. I have decided to dedicate my demon life to the great you. Please drive me arbitrarily. My lord, the humble Cherubel will never have any complaints." "Okay, don''t talk too much nonsense. How is Mortarion''s situation recently!" Guilliman did not continue to talk nonsense with the Demon Prince. Believe that the devil will be loyal, it is better to believe that Khorne will strip. "My lord, Maca has sent me a message that they have arrived in the Ultramar star field. Soon, the flames of war will ignite, and the plague servants from the ghoul star field will enter your country." "Is it finally coming!" Guilliman narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking quickly. After finishing the matter of the Webway, I went back to Ultramar to beat Mortarion, and then I was going to use the lighthouse to go to the dark side of the empire. Guilliman asked some questions about the Mortarion fleet, and then asked another question. "How much do you know about the Eye of Terror!" "Eye of Terror?" Cherubel couldn''t help repeating Guilliman''s words. "Yes, the Eye of Terror." Guilliman reiterated his question again. Now, the fleet is heading towards the entrance of the Eldar webway. As long as you follow the webway, you will directly enter the Eye of Terror, and reach the many lost planets of the Eldar in the Eye of Terror. Of course, various battles are inevitable on the way. Guilliman has to do a good job of intelligence at this time, and the natives of the subspace like Cherubel are undoubtedly the best source of information. The mist surged, rolling like ocean waves. A strange voice came from the depths of the dark mist, full of bloodthirsty desire. Under the light, the distorted animals and plants cast weird shadows. From time to time, there will be a weird wind passing by, filled with a faint stench, which makes people feel sick. A train with a strong atmosphere of the industrial age rumbled over the rotting plants and moved forward along the rails. Fixed iron bars and sharp thorns, making it look like a moving city defense fortress. Great engines rumbled as front-mounted forklifts rolled over rotting vegetation that had grown onto the rails. On the roof, there are two rotatable manual Gatling guns. The four combatants swallowed their saliva from time to time, looking at the fog vigilantly. If there is any movement, they will turn the machine gun and aim at that place. The others didn''t dare to breathe at this time, holding various weapons. Qiu Chen, who was in charge of leading the team, watched everything around him. The revolver and a rapier engraved with the priestly rune of the Lord of Suffering were held tightly in his hands. Mist Survival Rule 1: Never let your guard down. There are many monsters in the fog, and there are also some humans who are chasing the fog. Those humans are lunatics, they worship the mist and the monsters in it, and regard it as truth. I believe that only by fully integrating into it can we be redeemed. Those lunatics will bring a lot of trouble to the town. They will mix into towns and spread all kinds of demagogues. Qiu Chen personally executed several. Because of the teachings of the Lord of Suffering, they cannot reject those misty believers who have lost their way, and can only do some preventive work afterwards. A deep roar came from the depths of the mist. Afterwards, a huge monster crawled out of the mist. It has a bony sword in its hand. Seven or eight disc-sized eyes blinked on the smooth head. Exuding hatred and desire to kill. The multiple mouths let out the roar of the beast, and the sharp teeth flowed with saliva. There are densely packed bone spurs protruding from the back, showing the color of black iron, each one is the size of a fist, and looks extremely sharp. Seeing the monster, everyone on the train suddenly felt fear. Even in the fog of danger, such a huge monster is difficult to meet. Relying on years of combat experience, Qiu Chen immediately shot in that direction. Accompanied by bang bang gunshots, the bullet with the power of blessing penetrated into the deformed body of the monster. The monster roared in pain and anger, and it ran. It was like a mountain of meat was running, and the whole ground shook. Everyone opened fire, and dense bullets hit the monster. But there is still no way to prevent the monster from crashing into the train. With a bang, the whole train shook violently. The tentacles exuding disgusting mucus climbed up along the carriage, and their sharp limbs instantly pierced through the two combatants controlling the hand-cranked Gatling, pierced them, lifted them high, and then flung them into the mist. Only two screams were heard, and they were silent again. Several men turned a cannon together, stuffed the shells into the barrel, and fired at the monster. The blessed cannonball exploded on the monster''s body, splattering rancid flesh and blood, sticky like protoplasm. The monster made a painful sound, but it still didn''t die. Its size is too large. Continuous attacks make it even more brutal. Several mouths screamed, making people feel like their eardrums were about to burst. The monster squirmed its huge body and hit the train again, almost derailing the train. Wielding the weapon with the long bone sword and spikes, it kept attacking the carriage. The sharp iron thorns and thorns make every attack scarred. But the carriage was also completely damaged. Qiuchen jumped up from the carriage, and rushed towards the monster with agility. The daily job of a demon hunter is training. They all have excellent fighting skills. Chanting the name of the Lord of Suffering, Qiu Chen waved the sharp sword in his hand, and quickly cut off the huge tentacles that no one could embrace. However, the power of the monster is much stronger than him. A mouth spewing fangs and acidic bile lunged at him. Qiuchen leaped up to avoid this terrible blow, but his vacating was seized by the monster. Another tentacle came at him. Even if he blocked the opponent''s attack path with his sword. But the heavy force still caused him to be knocked out and land heavily on the ground. Those disgusting plants seemed to be alive, crawling in his direction. In just a few breaths, sticky branches and leaves climbed up his limbs. Qiuchen can feel the joy of those rotten plants, they are eager to absorb Qiuchen''s fresh flesh and soul, making him a member of rotten. There was a rustling sound in the mist. Rotten monsters crawl out of the mist. They have different shapes. The only thing in common is rotting, like being stuck in muck for years. Some of the bones have turned black, and the swollen flesh and blood are full of wriggling maggots. Every monster has a swollen body, with a lot of mucus flowing on the disgusting body surface, The stench they emit can be felt even a few meters away. Rotten, arms full of worms broke through the rotten surface, trying to grab Qiu Chen who fell to the ground. In the mist, as long as you show your weakness, those hungry monsters will swarm you endlessly. Qiuchen waved the sharp sword in his hand, and golden light flowed on the sword. Those monsters are like butter cut by a scorching sword. When he just got up, the huge monster suddenly exerted force, and the train that was still running at a high speed was overturned. The people inside the train let out a desperate exclamation. Qiuchen''s complexion also became ugly. Without the train, the danger factor in the fog would rise sharply. A man keeps shooting a rotting corpse walking towards him. But the bullets hitting the opponent''s body can only take away the rotting flesh and blood. Even if you are blessed, you have to hit the head to get the maximum killing effect. But the man is already in a state of extreme panic, let alone aiming at the head, remembering to shoot is already very rare. Walking in front of the man, the walking corpse raised the rotten long sword in his hand. The man''s pupils suddenly enlarged in the face of the threat of death. The corpse''s rotten long sword did not pierce it down, and a giant sword with a flashing arc cut the corpse in half. A woman with short blond hair and armor was standing behind the walking corpse, and it was she who rescued the man. "For the Emperor, for Guilliman." She crushed the walking corpse''s head, raised the weapon in her hand, and shouted like some kind of oath. The man watched this scene, dumbfounded. He can recognize it naturally, these people are the mysterious people who suddenly appeared in the church. Those traversers said they were high-level civilizations from other planets. "For Guilliman." Titus fell from a high altitude, and with the help of the potential energy brought by gravity, he stabbed the power sword in his hand into the monster''s body, cutting it open. The monster let out a shrill scream. The limbs were waving in pain, and there was a whistling sound in the air. Qiu Chen, who was rushing over, showed a hint of shock. He watched those mysterious people suddenly appear on the battlefield, and then crushed those monsters. Those mysterious people have escaped the imagination of mortals. Even the traversers who have traveled to this world do not have such terrifying power as the other party. Those monsters who smelled fresh flesh swarmed like a tide. But those guys are like an indestructible dam. The wave formed by the monster crashed directly in front of them. Qiu Chen couldn''t see clearly the killing process, the speed was too fast. They have all given up the use of ranged weapons, and all use melee weapons covered with electricity. At their speed, thermal weapons have lost most of their effectiveness. Those rotting monsters that drilled out like a nightmare, like weeds in front of a sharp sickle, fell in pieces. They are more monsters than monsters. In front of them, those monsters who regard humans as playthings and food are just ants that can be killed easily. Qiu Chen only felt that the gap between himself and those guys was like a gap, a gap that couldn''t be bridged by things like will, courage, or skills. The battle is over. There are only countless wreckage on the battlefield. Even that gigantic monster was chopped into a disgusting pile of rotting flesh. They put away their weapons, and the blue electric current disappeared from the weapons. "It seems that your situation is not very good." Titus walked in front of Qiu Chen. Under close comparison, Qiu Chen felt the opponent''s huge size. It is as huge as a little giant who came out of a myth. What kind of power is it that can shape these invincible big guys. They are like weapons specially forged for war. A tinge of rejoicing appeared in Qiu Chen''s heart, at least they were not enemies now. "Why are you here?" Qiu Chen put away his long sword and exorcism pistol, and asked the giant in front of him. As a time traveler, he still has some arrogance. Can''t achieve the domineering arrogance of those who travel through the world, and can still be neither humble nor overbearing. "We are following the railway, exploring the situation of this world, looking for minerals and resources." Titus said, "The situation in this world is very bad, and the power of ether has infected the space-time structure here. If we fail to find a suitable It is difficult to get rid of these weird forces with the means." "The power of ether?" Qiu Chen was a little confused when he heard this strange term. "Ether is the power of the subspace. This world has been polluted by chaos. The power of the subspace permeates here, creating these monsters." Titus explained, "All kinds of incredible things will appear in the world polluted by chaos. Things that cannot be viewed with common sense." "Do you call the power of those fogs ether?" Qiu Chen finally understood what the other party meant. The fog and all kinds of weird creatures they talked about were ethers. "These are not fogs, they just look like them. The void world pours ether ocean currents into the real universe, which will produce this kind of fog-like effect." Titus''s knowledge of subspace is not as good as think tanks, as As a member of the exploration team, he only learned some necessary knowledge to avoid situations in the subspace without knowing how to save himself. "Do you know much about these things?" Qiu Chen wanted to know more. Demon hunters also have in-depth research on the mist, but their conditions are too limited. They only know that there is a terrible power in the mist, but they don''t know about the mist. What exactly, and what are the mechanisms by which those forces work. "Chaos is the great enemy of every civilization. It is the original force that created the universe, and it is also the behind-the-scenes force behind the destruction of civilization. We have been fighting against them, but the situation has been very bad. It was not until the return of the great regent that we Bring it back slowly." Titus stared at the mortal in front of him, and explained patiently. The other party is nothing compared to him. If he wants, he can kill the opponent in one breath. But this mortal has a tenacious will and soul in his heart, which is admirable, and it is worth Titus'' time to give him some guidance. The real strong and noble people are not divided by strength, but by heart. When Qiuchen encountered a crisis, he did not run away, but stood up and fought. This undoubtedly represents his fearless courage. "Can these things be defeated?" Qiu Chen pointed to the depths of the fog and asked. "Of course, Chaos is powerful, but it is not invincible." Titus said, "We are looking for a way to defeat it completely, so that mankind can get rid of the fate of darkness." "The Great Regent of the Empire will lead us to this." (end of this chapter) Chapter 202： The Oracle of the Lord of Suffering (Please Subscribe) Chapter 202 The Oracle of the Lord of Suffering (please subscribe) "I see that you have mentioned the regent several times in a row, and your tone is full of compliments and respect, so hasn''t he become the real ruler?" Qiu Chen''s eyes showed confusion, and now, the other party is talking about the regent of the empire. If the elementary school Chinese teacher taught me correctly, regency nouns generally exist in autocratic monarchy. If the reigning king of a country cannot manage the country, the regent will handle the state affairs on his behalf. "The father of the regent is the one who runs the empire of men," said Titus. "His father is the lord of men, the redeemer of men, the creator of the empire, the great and holy emperor, who will stand between the empire of men and the empire." In the first battle of Chaos, the emperor was seriously injured and forced to sleep. For this reason, the great thirteen sons took over the state affairs of the empire and became the regent." "The Emperor has been asleep for ten thousand years, and for this reason the Regent has become the ruler of the Empire. For a long time, he too has slept, in a stasis field, the High Lords chosen by him The Council governed the Empire until he was awakened, and he regained his power." From Titus'' mouth, Qiu Chen was able to get a glimpse of the operation mechanism and ancient past of a huge empire. To be honest, Titus'' strength and huge size gave him a sense of oppression, as if he was facing a terrifying giant beast. Judging from the weapons and armor in the hands of the opponent, the opponent should come from a high-level interstellar civilization. The problem is that when the other party talks about the Regent of the Empire and the Emperor of the Empire, the fanatical tone makes him a little confused. Such a religious belief should not appear in a civilization of the interstellar age. In Qiuchen''s eyes, the interstellar civilization must be mostly rational, otherwise it would be impossible to develop to such an advanced level. Religion generally occurs in an era when civilization and technology are backward. There must be more unknown past behind this empire. Qiu Chen felt that he should learn about these stories, so that he could better help the Demon Hunter Organization to understand what kind of existence the Human Empire really is. The human empire may be a friend. They are powerful allies against the Mists. Judging from the performance just now, they are really strong. If they can form an alliance with them, the strength of the Demon Hunter Organization and the Church of the Lord of Suffering will inevitably rise in a straight line. Maybe he can also take revenge on the mist for his lover. The train was pushed out of the rails. Without heavy machinery, it took a lot of effort to pull it back. Titus can lift the train. But he didn''t have another Primaris warrior in his party. He was on an exploration mission with the Battle Sister. No one cooperated, and it was difficult for him alone to get the train back on the track. The abilities of the Battle Sisters are all buffs in speed and dodge. In terms of power level, they are not at the same level as Titus. What''s more, the train was continuously attacked by monsters. Many places are dilapidated. Titus was skeptical about whether the train could continue to run. Unable to get the train back on track, Qiu Chen could only invite Titus to go with him. Hope these unreasonable demigods can **** them to their destination. After thinking for a while, Titus agreed. Their task is also to explore, there is no mandatory requirement. Escorting these humans to other towns does not conflict with their mission. At this time, the distance from the destination is not too far away. According to their speed, it only takes two days to go to other towns. Walking through the fog is not a fun and easy thing. Those hideous rotting monsters hunger for fresh flesh and soul. They crawled out of the dirt and decayed trees, and attacked Titus and his party like zombies. The Battle Sisters and Titus have no fear of these monsters, facing the enemies of the warp is their daily routine. Using the bolt guns in their hands, they smashed the monsters that tried to drown them. Roaring bombs vent their fiery rage. Every loyal warrior of the Empire will feel the wrath of Chaos. This is their eternal enemy. The explosive bombs carrying a huge impact blasted the moldy flesh into the air. Decomposed limbs were also torn to shreds. Batches of monsters fell down, but those monsters still swarmed, as if endless. They let out a deep roar, stretched out sick and yellowed claws, trying to pull these humans to death. Qiuchen was also fighting, using his pistol and long sword to kill some scattered enemies. These rotting corpses are dangerous to humans. The high walls of the town are used to guard against these monsters. There are so many of them that no matter how you clear them up, you can''t kill them all. Every once in a while, there will be floods, forming a tide of corpses to hit the town. In the tide of corpses, there are also some huge monsters. However, in the eyes of Titus and others, these monsters are no different from those rotting corpses. They are too weak and have not been blessed by the real gods. They are just monsters created by the influence of chaos. "Won''t you get tired?" Qiu Chen killed a monster that looked like a hound, and looked at Titus who was waving his weapon all the time. From departure to now, the opponent has been fighting continuously for seven or eight hours. This kind of physical fitness makes everyone dumbfounded and incredible. After fighting for such a long time, I didn''t feel tired at all. This is no longer a mortal! "We were born for war, and all body functions have been specially modified. If necessary, we can fight until the moment of death." Titus exploded a monster''s bloated head with one punch, and the yellowed liquid burst out under the huge impact. The scene was once very disgusting. After awakening Guilliman''s heart and obtaining the Emperor''s Angel battle engine, the Primaris Space Marines have become tireless demigod warriors. They can fight until the glorious death comes. "Does your family have any objections to such a transformation?" Qiu Chen jumped up, pierced the head of a walking corpse with the sharp sword in his hand, and then killed the monster a little further away with one shot. Hearing the word family, Titus looked at Qiu Chen, "My only family is my battle brother and my genetic father, and we will join hands to attack the enemy. How can they have any objections? " "What about your relatives? Parents, wife, children?" "When we are chosen, we will devote the rest of our lives to the great emperor. Wives and children do not exist for us. Emotions will weaken our spirits, and chaos will follow Weaknesses defeat us." "You guys sound terrible. You have no family, no lover, and no children of your own. What are you fighting so desperately for?" "For those who have children and family members to live better." Titus looked at Qiu Chen and said word by word, "Survival is a very cruel thing, and someone has to sacrifice in order to gain race." continuation." Qiuchen opened his mouth, but couldn''t say anything. What kind of existence is the human empire to create such fighters. They know they are part of the sacrifice, but they are happy to see it as a sacred mission. "You are crazy." Qiu Chen couldn''t find any other words to describe it. Although demon hunters would also conduct crazy training, they would still marry wives and have children, and live a normal life as much as possible. "No, this world is crazy. When you know the truth of the world, you have only two paths left. The first is to succumb to those monsters and become their plaything and believer. The second is to take up arms and become A man as mad as the world, to resist them." "What kind of truth?" Qiu Chen asked, "Is it the power behind the mist? Can you tell me what is going on? Also, what are the subspaces you are talking about?" "The truth is not a good thing. Exploring them under inappropriate circumstances will only lead you into the abyss." Titus said, "This is a world polluted by subspace. The only thing that can be confirmed is how big the scope is. This place is affected by the terrifying will of the subspace, and once you know the truth, you may be tempted and deceived by them." "It''s not that exaggerated!" Qiu Chen doubted. Truth is powerful. Every noun and event in it can affect the world. One day, you will know the whole truth, but not today. Go ahead, weve wasted too much time talking. Titus speeded up and walked towards the scattered monsters. Qiu Chen was silent for a while, and followed. He has lost his wife. To be honest, he doesn''t think there is anything in this world that can seduce and deceive a person who has died and only has revenge and anger. In addition, from the arrogance of the traversers, Qiu Chen felt that these guys were just playing tricks. How can the truth poison and change a person? That is really ridiculous. When the **** sun sets, the foggy world ushers in night. In the night of the misty world, there is no moon and no stars. Only hundreds of eyeballs appear in the sky. Each one is very huge, like the moon, hanging in the sky, densely packed. Some of them are red, some are green, Some are some kind of darker, mottled, indescribable color. These eyeballs are a symbol of malice in the world of the Fog. In the rules of survival, people are not allowed to look directly at those weird eyeballs for a long time. Those weird eyeballs eat away at people''s sanity. Let a normal person slowly go crazy. Become a monster in the mist. Those crazy humans who believe in the mist will look directly at those abominable things. and use all kinds of crazy rituals to worship them. Considering the physical strength of mortals, Titus finally gave an order to stop advancing on a slightly better rock and rest on the spot. Primaris warriors no longer need to sleep. Ke Qiuchen and others still need sleep to rest their brains. Under the protection of Titus and the others, Qiu Chen and the others gained a rare few hours of sleep. Then they were called up and marched again. This time, they did not encounter an unsolvable crisis. In the final analysis, Titus and others are too strong. All kinds of monsters that are a headache for the town are vulnerable to them. Relying on powerful force, they fought their way out of the countless monsters in the mist. When they came out of the fog, the defenders of the target town almost mistaken them for the enemy. Sharp sirens rang through the sky, and those demon hunters hurried over from all over the town. Those weapons with a strong industrial era style were all pulled out. Fortunately, Qiu Chen yelled in time, which resolved the misunderstanding and did not cause the two sides to start a war. Titus chose not to enter town. The defenders and the witchers who came in a hurry were very hostile to them. Their attire made the defenders and demon hunters very uneasy. Considering his mission, Titus wasted no time in explaining to the defenders and demon hunters of this new town. They still need to continue to explore and confirm the nearby mineral resources. If conditions permit, mining will be carried out and an outpost will be built. This task is much more important than getting the approval of these mortals. The sooner an outpost is established, the sooner the empire can colonize the world. Also free the world from the effects of chaos and restore it to normal. Qiuchen entered the town, and his mission here was to announce the arrival of Titus and others. In a world that only has the technology of the primary industrial age and is shrouded in fog and weirdness. Suddenly, a group of characters from the interstellar era arrived. Anyone who is a normal person will find it unusual. This situation is very similar to those closed feudal countries being opened by countries that have completed modernization. The news spread quickly, and once again spread along the town where Qiu Chen was located to other towns, and spread to those large cities. Industrial and extraordinary are different. Chaofan can practice very well by himself. What industry needs is the teamwork of the whole society. It also means that a certain population size is required to fiddle with industrial production. If it is just a small town, there is no way to support the industry. For this reason, the small town where Qiu Chen and others live is only a part of the human survival system in this world, even if it is lost, it will not harm the fundamentals of human beings. Those huge cities are the hub and key of the human survival system in this world. New Testament City is the first city built by human beings. Thousands of years ago, the belief in the Lord of Suffering rose up, and the first city was established after humans gained the ability to fight back against the fog. Its name is also very meaningful. It is said to be a myth of Christ. After God sent a great flood to cleanse the world, he signed a new agreement with the surviving family, and restrained himself from sending down disasters at will. The New Testament is also regarded as the meaning of the new birth of human beings in the midst of disasters. Every city and town has a high degree of freedom. But they still have a restraining institution, that is, the Church of the Lord of Suffering. The Witcher is also very influential, but they are not the ruling body. The Demon Hunters are a pure time traveler organization, and every member of them is a time traveler. Even descendants of time travelers have difficulty passing the test. Some people speculate that it may be the reason for the soul. The locals have lived in the misty world for too long, and their souls have been polluted. The traversers come from a world without fog, so their souls are purer, and when they pray to the Lord of Suffering, they will gain more power. Traversables are fragmented and will only randomly appear in any Church of the Lord of Difficulties. After ordinary people get the blessing of industry, they get weapons such as artillery and machine guns. Demon hunters naturally have no way to rule the world with their own strength. For this reason, the Church of the Lord of Suffering, which controls the faith, has also become a legal governing body. In addition, the demon hunter needs to be devout to the Lord of Suffering and sign a contract in order to obtain the power of blessing. After coming and going, the position of the Church of the Lord of Suffering has become more and more consolidated. The news quickly spread to New Testament City. The Demon Hunter headquarters building. The style of the building is very similar to the architectural style of London, England. People can''t help but want to guess the background of the designer behind this. Many high-level demon hunters gathered together. The strangers in the interstellar era made them keenly aware that something was wrong. "A group of indigenous people from the interstellar age?" A high-ranking witcher smiled, "I thought I had traveled to the industrial age, but now it seems that I was thinking too much. Our poor sense of superiority was shattered I thought this world was very backward! Unexpectedly, their technology has already reached the level of interstellar navigation." "What you should think about is not this, but the crisis that those people may bring. The interstellar age and the industrial age are completely different. I would like to remind everyone here that in the world you came to, only two members came from space civilizations , and its just a preliminary entry, a lot of our knowledge about the civilization of the interstellar era only comes from novels and fantasy animations, and its hard to imagine their actual power. Another high-ranking witcher whispered, We We have to consider, if they intend to colonize and rule the world, what actions should we take?" "If they want to rule, let them rule. In such a world, why, do you still plan to miss the power in your hands?" Another demon hunter said with a smile, "Those monsters make us exhausted." "Arbitrarily giving up the power in your hands is a kind of irresponsibility to yourself and those who depend on you. We don''t know anything about them. How can we arbitrarily give up the power of **** to them?" "Then what do you want? Let us use revolver weapons to fight against other people''s starships? Before you TM crossed, you read a lot of superheroes and cool articles. You think that if you cross, you will be able to hang around!" "Three major illusions of traversers, I am the protagonist, I can do it, and the aborigines are rubbish." "One more thing, those indigenous girls are willing to be my harem, even if I am a beggar." The high-ranking demon hunters were all arguing. Most people do not support war, nor any hostile behavior. The opponent is an existence in the interstellar era, and starting a war is courting death. With extraordinary abilities, I want to fight against other people''s starship cannons. If you want to die, you should also find a more dignified way to die. While the demon hunters were arguing in full swing, a man wearing the uniform of the Church of the Lord of Suffering walked in, holding an authorization document in his hand. The church has decided to expel those foreigners. The voice of the man who walked in was very powerful. Many demon hunters looked at the man with expressions like looking at a fool. All the expressions on your face are you kidding me? "This is not a joke, this is the oracle of the Lord of Suffering." The man said. Official expedition to the heavens, when Guilliman colonizes other universes, he will explain why different universes have the same culture (end of this chapter) Chapter 203： Perturabos Rage (Subscribe) Chapter 203 Perturabo''s Rage (Subscribe) As soon as these words came out, many demon hunters who were noisy at first looked at each other in blank dismay. The conference hall was suddenly silent, and needles could be heard. Only the breathing of these witchers can be heard. They all signed a contract with the Lord of Suffering. If it is really the oracle of the Lord of Suffering, then they have to send it even if they die. The power of the contract is very powerful, and it is impossible to resist. "How is it possible, do you want us to die!" "How can you do this!" "Bastards, are you spreading the oracle of the Lord of Suffering indiscriminately?" "Shameless, it must be your conspiracy. I don''t believe that the Lord of Suffering will let us die." "How could it be possible to have such an outrageous oracle! Indigenous gods fight against interstellar civilization, isn''t this courting death!" All high-level demon hunters questioned this news. They are warriors from the interstellar era, and they possess technologies and tactics that they do not understand. Let these demon hunters fight. Even if he has extraordinary abilities, it''s probably not enough. My lord, times have changed. People are starship light spears, not aircraft carrier cannons, the gods are not suitable! If it was the industrial age or the Internet age, they still had hope of defeating each other. With their various extraordinary abilities and strange items, they can touch the opponent''s machine guns and artillery. Now this kind of thing is impossible to touch. If someone drops a nuclear bomb in low-Earth orbit, their extraordinary ability will be of use. Isn''t this a proper way to die! "This news is true, and it has been confirmed by several priests. The Lord of Suffering personally wrote the oracle, requesting the Church of the Lord of Suffering and the Demon Hunter Organization to expel foreigners by all means." The man opened the authorization document in his hand, and showed these rebellious traversers the contents inside. Few demon hunters looked at the content. Their gazes were all focused on the peculiar double-headed eagle mark shrouded in a faint golden glow. That is the emblem of the Lord of Suffering, and no one else can forge it. Seeing the evidence presented by the other party, all the high-ranking demon hunters who were noisy just now remained silent. As the contractors of the Lord of Suffering, they can naturally feel the imprint of the Lord of Suffering. The faint golden glow means that the content inside is approved by the Lord of Suffering. The oracle of the Lord of Suffering is very special. It will not directly reveal miracles, but the priests get the order of the Lord of Suffering through dreams and write it down. If it emits golden light and the double eagle emblem appears, it is the correct oracle. If there is no response, it is a misunderstanding. "Do you really want to expel those foreigners?" A high-ranking demon hunter took a few puffs of his pipe and looked at the man with a solemn expression. "This is God''s will," said the man. "We have no other choice but to obey." The noisy high-ranking witchers all sat back in their seats. They are time travellers, they can become stronger through fighting and praying, and they also have the ability to resurrect. But they know that all their strength comes from the Lord of Suffering. The witcher bond binds them. They must fight for the Lord of Suffering, otherwise they will encounter the backlash of this force. In the past, their interests were the same as those of the Lord of Suffering. That is to find ways to expand the power of human beings. Now, what the demon hunter wants to do is to get along with those foreigners as much as possible. After all, this world is full of crises, so internal strife is really too stupid. The monsters in the mist are too powerful and terrifying. The technology of those foreigners may bring different changes to this world. The Lord of Suffering, who has always been aloof and rarely responded to by the world, now shows miracles and wants to expel those strangers, even at the expense of force. In this matter, they have no choice. Either submit to the Lord of Suffering. Either be obliterated by the power of the contract. "Why do we have to expel those foreigners." A high-ranking witcher asked puzzledly, "We have no irresolvable conflicts with them, and the other party has no intention of doing anything." "There is no revelation, the Lord of Suffering only issued an order to expel." The man said, "Act as soon as possible, and treat those damned foreigners as monsters and expel them from our world." After leaving this sentence, the man turned around and left, walked out of the witcher building, got into the church carriage and left. Trains can be powered by coal. Cars need oil to drive, and the technical content and requirements for machine tools are very strict. The current industrial strength is not enough to allow everyone to enjoy high-end industrial products such as cars. For this reason, most of the means of transportation in the city are horse-drawn carriages. A man is just a servant responsible for conveying the orders of the church. Now that the order has been conveyed, he naturally has no reason to stay. Several highly respected demon hunters stood in front of the window, watching the departing carriage, all showing a bitter smile at the same time. are all time travelers, and everyone has certain knowledge. Even if you havent seen the real guy before time travel, youve seen all kinds of military exercises. Fighting an enemy whose technology is far superior to your own, you don''t know how to die. Supernatural ability is not omnipotent. Even if it is a strange item, the range of action is not large, more than ten meters, even a hundred meters is considered a very high-end strange item. The task of the Lord of Suffering is really to let them die. Expel those aliens from the interstellar age. If the other party is an exploratory civilization, they will leave when they see that they are not welcome, and they will not say much to the backward natives. If the opponent is an expanding civilization, naturally a fierce battle cannot be avoided. At that time, I am afraid that the demon hunter organization will usher in an unimaginably tragic war. At the beginning, they all made a contract. Now that you want to repent, the price is not so high. The Cathedral of the Lord of Suffering is located in the center of the city. In front of it is the square where the sculpture of the Lord of Suffering stands. Covering a vast area, it is the most important gathering place for urban residents. This place usually announces various important information to citizens or initiates mobilization. Usually, it is a leisure place for residents. Across the square is the main building of the church, majestic and magnificent. The steeple clock tower is the tallest building in New York City. The spire bell tower has a history of nearly 500 years. After many repairs, it looks very mottled and old. The gate of the church is very thick, and it was considered to be used as the last bastion after the city fell. From the time the church was built until now, the gate has never been closed and has never been used. Stepping in, you can see the thick painted windows inside the church, depicting the achievements of the Lord of Suffering and the heavy sacrifices made by the ancestors to establish the New Testament City. Looking around the sides of the church, you can see sculptures standing in niches. Those sculptures are heroes who died in the past. They sacrificed their lives in this polluted land, allowing the human race to survive in the weird and foggy world. The top of the church is painted murals, which describe the heroic deeds that are widely spread and sung as stories In the interior of the church, there is a high platform. On the high platform is the sculpture of the Lord of Suffering. At first glance, you will feel that the gaze of the sculpture is very solemn, holding a long sword, vigilant against the enemy. Upon closer inspection, the expression of the sculpture is full of pity, as if secretly saddened by the human race that has suffered so much. The church is full of murals and paintings, as well as burning candles and incense, and the sound of prayer is mixed with the sound of priests preaching. Everything looks so divine. Behind the main church is the residence of the clergy and the Holy Family, which covers a large area and is very beautifully built. The Holy Family is the descendant of the first generation of traversers who established New Testament City. They claim to be divine descendants, and the high-level positions in the church basically come from their families. After thousands of years, the Holy Family has prospered, and the population flowing with the so-called holy blood has accounted for one-fifth or more of New Testament City. After all, this family generally rarely undertakes combat missions, and is responsible for preaching and managing these tasks. Their average life expectancy is much higher than that of other families. After developing for a long time, their population will naturally increase, and their lives are very decent. In the depths of the ground nearly 300 meters above the ground, there is an underground space of astonishing scale. This underground space already existed here when the church was built. It was originally designed here to suppress monsters that are hard to kill. It''s a pity that after the church was built, no prisoners were ever held here. On the contrary, it has undergone a brand new decoration, making it look very luxurious. This is the secret place of the Church of the Lord of Suffering. Only a few people know that the creator of the New Testament City lives here, that is, the ancestor of the Holy Family. The ancestors of the Holy Family founded New Testament City, regarded it as their own private property, passed it on to their next generation, and laid the foundation of the Holy Family. In countless propaganda, the heirs of the Holy Family are noble. is the master of New Testament City and the savior leading mankind. Only by uniting under the command of the Holy Family can the suffering people create a bright future and defeat the terrible fog. Travelers are quite dissatisfied with this kind of inheritance and personality worship. But they don''t have their own fundamental forces, and the belief of the Lord of Suffering is controlled by the Holy Family, so they can only acquiesce in this order. Travelers and members of the Holy Family who are not direct descendants are generally not allowed to enter inside the church. For this reason, the outside world does not know that the first batch of traversers are still alive. No one would think this way. After all, a thousand years have passed since the founder of New Testament City was active. Thousands of years are enough to erase a lot of things, it is a very long time. The ancestors have been living in the bottom of the church, very secret, unknown to outsiders. They secretly control the holy family composed of their blood descendants, and let those clansmen do things for them. For a long time, relying on the vision and vision of the traversers, they have allowed the Holy Family to lead the development of industry and commerce, becoming an out-and-out behemoth, with strong control over every world and town. Even traversers cannot challenge the position of the Holy Family. The Holy Family controls industry, politics, economy, and faith. There is still a thousand years of life behind him, and he is also the ancestor of the traversers. Other traversers fight against them! After the ancestors founded the New Testament City, every summoned traverser can only be at their mercy. The living conditions of a demon hunter are good, but every mission is full of dangers. Casualties are even more common. But why do time travelers continue to become demon hunters instead of doing business or other easy jobs. The reason is that besides this job, they have no other job to do. By manipulating the economy and politics, the Holy Family blocked other paths for travelers. If you want to improve your social status, live a comfortable life, have money and have money, and want a woman to have a woman''s life, the traveler can only "voluntarily" become a demon hunter, otherwise, he will live a poor life. The story of the stranger reached the Holy Family. It was passed on to those ancestors who have been living under the church through special channels. The underground space and the outside are two completely different worlds. The surrounding is made of white steel and silver plates, the air is clean and sterile, and very comfortable. The standard of living here is at least an era ahead of the outside world. Has a variety of modern refrigerators, air conditioners, air switches and other living equipment. Even if they live underground, these founding ancestors who have lived for a thousand years can live comfortably. The ground is covered with a thick and soft red carpet, which is soft and comfortable to step on, all of which are carefully woven by hand. Huge crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling, they are the sun of the underground space, providing bright light. In the central area of ??the underground space, there is a silver door. It is engraved with various protective runes and a huge eagle emblem. In front of the gate, there is also a password lock that requires fingerprint and pupil verification. The mechanism installed in the wall will be activated after entering the password, will release poisonous gas and barrage, and will also activate various anti-transcendent mysterious runes. No ordinary person or witcher with extraordinary powers could have survived such a situation. Under the church representing superstition and ignorance, such advanced technology is hidden, which seems a bit out of place. Only the ancestors can enter here. Only their fingerprints and pupil information can open this heavily guarded core building. Inside the building, there is a huge group of light that exudes golden brilliance. The light group was tightly bound by countless iron chains carved with runes. A log table was built around the light group, and the seven ancestors of the holy family sat in front of the table. "He''s back." One of the ancestors whispered, "We stole his power back then, but now, those strangers come back with his wrath, we have to be prepared not to let them destroy us All that hard work." The building of the New Testament city is all thanks to the Lord of Suffering. As the first generation of traversers, the ancestors were not very interested in the theory of gods and ghosts, nor did they have any sense of awe. They were summoned by the Lord of Suffering and signed a contract, Borrowing the strength of the other party, the city was built as promised, and the church that belonged to him was built. plans to use the power of faith to open the tunnel so that his power can enter this world. The cooperation was very good in the early stage, but the ancestors who had mastered the power saw the continuous arrival of traversers. This makes them feel a sense of crisis. You know, in their respective worlds, they are just ordinary people. After arriving here, I managed to build up a little career and gained fame, wealth and love. If the Lord of Suffering keeps calling the traversers like this, and keeps signing contracts with the traversers, then sooner or later they will disappear from everyone. I have been mediocre for a lifetime, and then I will continue to be mediocre! How can this kind of thing be tolerated! They must firmly control this power, and let their descendants also enjoy this superior power. Labor and management have worked so hard to build a foundation. Why should future generations enjoy the blessings? Why cant my heirs inherit it? In order to achieve their own goals, the ancestors cooperated with certain creatures in the mist in the dark. Work together to close the portal for the Lord of Suffering to enter this world, and take the opponent''s power as his own. Also killed a group of traversers, using their pure souls to deliver the rewards of the mist creatures. The light cluster in front of them is said to be a fragment of the body of the Lord of Suffering, and it is also the source of the power of faith for human beings in this world. In a sense, they are actually the masters of suffering in this world. The so-called oracles are issued by manipulating fragments. Ordinary demon hunters have no ability to question at all. They don''t know what the real Lord of Suffering is. With the help of the light group, the seven ancestors glimpsed the strangers who suddenly appeared in the border town. As long as the Church of the Lord of Suffering is located, they can use the light group to spy on it. The Lord of Suffering is already a god. It is not difficult to do this. They stole each other''s power, so naturally they also possess this mysterious ability. "Even if he comes back, so what! We have mastered this power, even if his minions come back, we can drive them out." Another ancestor said, with golden light flowing in his pupils, powerful power flowing in his strong body. "Don''t be so arrogant, they have powerful technology. Isn''t this world a weird world! Why is the level of technology of his minions so high?" One of the ancestors looked at a human with various mechanical tentacles on his body, The tone was a little surprised. As time travelers, they have naturally read many related novels. Its just that the protagonists in those novels travel through certain worlds. They thought they had traveled to a weird world controlled by evil gods. But now, the technological equipment in the hands of those foreigners caught them off guard. They have a very **** feeling. It''s like a person who has practiced in the martial arts world for 30 years and just wants to dominate the world for thousands of years. Then someone showed up in front of him with a bazooka and said, "Stupid, times have changed." "Their technology is indeed a threat, but we are not helpless." The ancestor leader sitting on the main seat said, "We have His power in our hands. When necessary, we can find a way to reach an agreement with the existence of the mist. No matter how strong their technology is, they are **** in front of the power of the gods. How can technology that relies on foreign objects compare to the extraordinary path of great power attributed to itself? Those technological creations will gain a temporary advantage, but we will inevitably win the final victory . "I reached an agreement with the existence of the mist, but I want to give them soul and flesh, so is it necessary to summon traversers on a large scale!" Another ancestor asked. "Is there any problem? Isn''t it a kindness to let them travel through time and have a chance to change their fate against the sky?" The ancestor leader sitting at the main seat said with a smile, "The weak will prey on the strong, the winner is the king, and those who can survive People naturally get wealth and women. This is the law of nature, and we just follow the trend." "Summoning traversers on a large scale will consume the power of faith we have accumulated over the years, and will also weaken the protection of the Church of the Lord of Suffering for various regions. Should we withdraw the civilians from those border towns in advance and suspend the pioneering work?" The ancestor suggested, "After all, tens of thousands of civilians are involved," "It doesn''t matter what the fate of tens of thousands of people is, don''t make any noise. At this stage, we are going to use death to arouse the hatred of the people. When those people die because of this incident, we can put It is said that the invasion of foreigners caused their death. In this way, they can have hatred for those foreigners and unite against those foreigners. The ancestor leader sitting on the main seat had a cold tone, and his scheming was so vicious that it was unimaginable. In order to arouse the hatred of the people, they even did not hesitate to drive the civilians in the border town to a dead end. "This is not good, after all, we are human beings." Another ancestor couldn''t bear it. "Then do you want to become a god? Or do you want to save them?" The ancestor leader sitting on the throne looked at the ancestor who couldn''t bear it. Ask this question, the ancestors looked at each other and stopped talking. Naturally, he became a god. Does the death of those civilians have anything to do with them? ? Becoming a **** is the most important thing. As long as you get unlimited lifespan and powerful strength, you can get what you want! Give up your path of detachment for those fools, only fools would do that. "Since no one objects, let''s do it according to the plan. We who have His power have a great chance of winning, but we also need to unite everyone and let them become cannon fodder for us to consume each other. Necessary casualties are needed. And once we become gods, we will naturally be able to protect humans in turn, and there are only tens of thousands of casualties, isn''t it worthwhile in exchange for our chance to become gods to protect humans?" The ancestor leader said calmly, not moved by his cruelty. At the beginning, it was he and the misty creature who designed to cut off the passage of the Lord of Suffering into this world. It was also he who designed to kill the traverser, just to consolidate his position and complete the transaction. Doing so much is not because he is cruel by nature, but because he has already set his goals. He will step up to the position of god, ignite the fire, overlook the **** of all living beings, and become the **** that all living beings bow down to. He can kill everyone for this purpose. Slaughter all living beings and achieve one''s own way. "god!" Only a fool would choose to be a god. In the dungeon where Cherubel was held, Guilliman summoned Marchai Kidd, the demon he beat up on the road of the warp. He wants to find some people to work in the Eye of Terror, to help him collect intelligence and grasp the enemy''s dynamics. In order to be free, the summoned Marchai Kidd wants to use his knowledge of becoming a **** in exchange for Guilliman''s termination of the contract. However, Guilliman satirized his conditions and was severely beaten. was trampled underfoot, let him recognize his slave status. Seeing such a brutal scene, Vinsenhorn and the priests were shocked even though they were well-informed. They all stared blankly at the imperial regent beating up an unknown demon. Becoming a **** is something that many people dream of, but the imperial regent is unmoved by it. This moved them. Vinsenhorn examines his heart, if he really has a plan to become a god, he may not be able to resist the temptation. All life has the fear of death. Even though the state religion proclaims that the human soul will be reborn under the Emperor''s throne. But people are still afraid of death. The allure of immortal life is really great. "As long as you become a god, you can gain immortal life and become a powerful individual who overlooks all living beings and the destruction of the universe." Marchekid felt his face was suppressed by a mountain of creation. What is this emperor''s father and son made of! Why is it so scary! The combined power of Sirian''s gods is not as terrifying as him alone. What evil did I do in my previous life? I was expelled by the gods of Sirien, lost my **** position, and became an exiled great demon. Finally came to a brand new universe, and was forced to sign a slave contract. Is there still a king''s law? ? Is there still a law? ? God of destiny in this universe, be yourself! Torturing people can''t always catch one unlucky person. Guilliman was unmoved, and said mockingly, "Then you are also a god?" "Naturally, I have lived for countless years. You can''t imagine how long I have lived. As long as you become a god, you can have an immortal body and eternal lifespan like me. Even if the universe is destroyed, you can live safely Go down, look down at all beings, laugh at the ups and downs of the world, this is the power of God." Marchie Kidd said bewitchingly that he tried his best to make Guilliman show a little interest in becoming a god. As long as Guilliman wants something, he can find a way to confuse the other party, let himself be free, and even turn against the customer. "As a god? Why are you so weak?" Guilliman said word by word. Marchie Kidd''s smile disappeared little by little on the face that was stepped on the ground. Slay the demon and punish the heart! It''s really too much to hit a demon without hitting your face. Guilliman moved his feet, reached out and grabbed Marchey Kidd by the neck, and lifted him up. A tall demon with flame marks all over it. There was no way to fight back in his hands, and he picked it up like a chicken. "I don''t want to listen to your nonsense about becoming a **** anymore, and you don''t have any idea of ??freedom. The only way you can have freedom is to die. Death can make you have absolute freedom. If you need it, I can do it to you." With kindness." "My lord, I am willing to serve you forever, please don''t banish me into eternal nothingness." Looking at the golden long sword in Guilliman''s hand, Marchai Kidd could only choose to survive in humiliation. The sword in the opponent''s hand is not a joke. It will really make him fall into eternal nothingness. Being deported to the eternal world of nothingness is definitely something that every native of the warp fears. That is death in the true sense. will not be resurrected, nor will it return. Everything about the dead will come to an end and be forgotten by the world. Hearing this, Guilliman put away his long sword. "I''m asking you something, how much do you know about the Eye of Terror?" "My lord, I know very little. I''m usually only active in the depths of the subspace." Marche Kidd whispered. "Trash." Guilliman said unceremoniously, "I''m still a devil, I don''t know anything." Cherubel on the side was shocked when he heard this. Being PUAed by Guilliman for a long time, he once doubted the meaning of his magic life! Now another demon is said to be trash, which immediately makes him happy. If everyone is trash, Cherubel''s heart will be much more balanced. Hearing Guilliman''s words, Marchey Kidd almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Being called trash like this. It''s the first time I''ve lived for so long. If it wasn''t really impossible to fight, I would have raised my fist to prove that the king of branding should not be insulted. "I''m sorry, Lord Guilliman, in the future, I will definitely search for relevant information as much as possible." Marchai Kidd suppressed the anger in his heart, and said word by word. boom! Guilliman landed a punch on Marchey Kidd''s face. Even though the opponent was a big demon, his skull was almost cracked, and he was about to be sent back to the subspace to be reborn on the spot. "Doing things for me, are you wronged? Why are you gnashing your teeth? Why is there no smile?" Guilliman said. As soon as these words came out, Marche Kidd only felt that he had been stabbed in the heart again. You **** me up and made me smile. I''m not human, but you can''t go too far! Feeling the threat of Guilliman''s gaze, Marchey Kidd grinned and showed a smile. "I''m sorry, Lord Guilliman, in the future, I will definitely search for relevant information as much as possible." Guilliman stared at it for a while, then shook his head, "Forget it, you better stop laughing, it''s too ugly." Marche Kidd: Don''t let me find a chance, mortal, otherwise, you will definitely know what cruelty is. Today''s humiliation must be repaid a hundredfold by you. "Go and collect enough information for me, remember this time is just forgiving you. If you still can''t provide any value next time, then go to die." Guilliman threw Marchey Kidd and fell heavily to the ground. The moment he landed, Marchey Kidd didn''t hesitate at all. He immediately turned into black mist and disappeared, fleeing back to the subspace. If he stays any longer, he will suspect Mo Sheng. Cherubel also closed his mouth very honestly and stopped talking. Getting Guilliman''s attention is not a good thing. This guy is so moody. Demon Prince, now Vinsenhorn came up, "My lord, do you want to continue summoning other demons?" Guilliman waved his hand, "No, number one. Their intelligence is probably nothing new. Send them a message and ask them to pay attention to the activities of the Eye of Terror forces." After a moment of silence, Guilliman spoke, "A batch of aliens will be transported recently, find a barren planet, and sacrifice them to those demons." "My lord, do we really want to feed those demons? Chaos should be the enemy of all civilizations. Will it be a bit..." Vinsenhorn didn''t finish. Guilliman knew what he wanted to say. "Chaos is the great enemy of all civilizations, but do you think those alien civilizations will join hands with humans? The dangers of aliens are sometimes no less than the invasion of chaos, beast wars, Tyranids, and Tau wandering on the border of the empire. Those of the Skaven tribe have caused no less slaughter than Chaos, and many of them have turned to Chaos and regarded the dark gods as the truth." "I have my own sense of proportion in this matter. If we want to establish a human intelligence network in subspace, we must not abide by those rules too much. Morality and benevolence are used within human beings, and there is no need to pay attention to these with the enemy." "I understand, Regent, I will do this." Seeing Guilliman''s firm attitude, Vinsenhorn stopped persuading him. Guilliman nodded, showing a smile, and patted Wensenhorn on the shoulder twice, "Take care of the matter here, I''ll go first." After saying this, Guilliman turned and left, walked through the corridor, and took the encrypted elevator to leave. Vinsenhorn watched Guilliman leave, and then ordered the machine slave and his men to clean up the summoning site and strengthen the runes that imprisoned Cherubelle. Just as he walked back to his encrypted elevator, a slight vibration came. Not long after, Brehe, captain of the Macragge''s Glory, sent a message to Guilliman. "My lord, we have jumped out of the subspace and reached the ghost star field." "Well done, Captain Breher, you have taken us safely through another subspace journey." "My lord, you are too humorous. Regardless of the fact that it is my job to safely send passengers to their destinations, it is more because of you that I can complete the subspace voyage safely. Your reform of the Mechanicus has given us More protective measures." "Don''t always put the credit on me alone, Captain Breher, you must know that no one can replace your importance to the Macragge''s Glory. Go and inform the Eldar Prophet-Nata Si, let him help us open the webway entrance." Guilliman said, "There is one more thing, tell all the troops, from now on, enter a state of first-level combat readiness, and we will face a **** battle." "Understood, my lord." After finishing speaking, Breher hung up the communication. Guilliman walked to the porthole of the passage, staring at the starting point of his trip. Massive blue-white stars spewing radiation and heat. There are not many members in this galaxy, only a gaseous planet and an earth-like planet named Ghost Star. The data about the ghost star is entering Guilliman''s personal database through the communication network. It took Guilliman less than half a minute to memorize the information about the entire galaxy. Primarch possesses extraordinary memory. After receiving the blessing of dominance, Guilliman''s memory also improved. He can remember anything he wants. Even just a glance can firmly engrave it in my mind. Ghost Star is an ancient planet. It once had oceans and was a habitable world. It was ruined by the war waged by humans and Iron Man during the Golden Age. The ocean disappeared in that madness that no one remembers, leaving only a sea bed of black rock, turning it into a black ball of steel streaked with silvery veins. There is a webway entrance on this barren planet, which is one of the few passages that can lead to the depths of the Eye of Terror after the great event of the fall of the Eldar. Many webways were destroyed at the first shriek of the evil **** Slaanesh. Of course, entering the Eye of Terror, even with the help of the Internet, may not be absolutely safe. Many webways have demons, and they become very active when augmented by webways. The unlucky ones who strayed into it rarely survived. This is destined to be a road full of wars. The fleet slowly approached the ghost star, suspended in low-earth orbit, waiting for the opening of the webway entrance. Escorted by Primordial Warriors, Natas boarded a human transport boat and went to the ground to open the entrance to the webway. After the Great Fall, many webway entrances were closed to prevent the demons from invading the Arkworld. The same is true for this channel of Ghost Star. Natas has to be re-opened to use the webway entrance here. Eye of Terror. The home planet of the Iron Warriors. Here stands countless steel buildings with sharp edges and corners, piercing the chaotic sky filled with etheric power. Those buildings are all foundries and manufacturing plants. The slaves plundered from the empire worked like machines. Obedience - Labor - Loyalty. These words stretch across the metal walls in all directions. Each character is ten meters high, with traces of corrosion over the years, leaving scars on the screw-fixed plastic steel. Busy assembly lines will be hung with chains or iron cages. Used to punish those disobedient guys. Many of those who were punished are already dead. Some of them have even been dried by the wax, shriveled and placed in iron cages or hung on iron chains. Unless someone else can take their place, they will be hung forever. These punished represent the will of the Iron Warriors. Any disobedience invites punishment instead of mercy. They are as cold and unfeeling as steel. Countless factories are like this. The slaves repeat their work day in and day out. Except for the necessary rest, they are working. The only reward given to them is the continuation of life. Other than that, nothing. At the center of those factory clusters is a huge and magnificent steel fortress. The fortress is full of weapons and traps, which are extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be torn apart by those weapons and traps. No force of Chaos would dare claim to have captured that fortress. Its degree of defense is not inferior to the Terra Palace of the Human Empire. There are only a handful of people in the entire galaxy who can design such a fortress. Those people were once hailed as demigods, the embodiment of war. They once dragged the galaxy into an endless war and set countless worlds ablaze. And the designer of the fortress is one of them. That was Perturabo who had commanded the rebel army to attack the Terra Palace, and was only one step away from breaking through the palace. Perturabo, sitting on the Iron Throne, stared at the person below. "You said Guilliman was trying to get into the Eye of Terror?" (end of this chapter) Chapter 204： Siege Guilliman (subscription required) Chapter 204 Encirclement and Suppression of Guilliman (Subscribe) "Yes, Lord of Iron." He came from afar, Ahriman said to Perturabo, neither humble nor overbearing. "He has arrived at Ghost Planet, and those Eldar are preparing to help him open the webway. Soon, he will enter the Eye of Terror." Ariman has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he was born in the richest area of ??Terra - the Achaemenid Empire. The leaders of this region were the first to surrender when the Emperor launched the Unification War. Before the Great Crusade began, Ahriman and his brother Ohm were accepted into the Thousand Sons. Ohm is the core figure of the Thousand Sons and is highly respected. Before the return of the Primarch, he led the Thousand Sons for a while. It''s a pity that this hero died of severe flesh and blood mutation. Having lost his younger brother, Ahriman suffered from mental trauma, and thus buried his paranoia that he must solve the mutation of flesh and blood. This kind of obsession made him make a fatal mistake in the scarlet letter spell. That spell did save some of the Thousand Sons from the crisis of flesh and blood mutation. However, some thousand sons whose souls were not strong enough became scarlet warriors without flesh and soul. Because of this, the enraged Magnus drove him out, making him a wanderer. In these years, Ahriman has been active all over the galaxy, looking for various ways to reverse the scarlet spell. After the Great Rift happened, he got a new clue. The black library is said to have the answer to this problem. So, he was planning to enter the black library again. The existence of the black library is very special, it is a place that is said to hide countless knowledge. Entering it, you can find the solution to all these problems, and you can also find your own way to become a god. For this reason, Ahriman is very keen on the black library. After throwing himself into Chaos, Ahriman was different from others. He doesn''t care about any evil **** at all, and firmly believes that he has nothing to do with Tzeentch. Even if he often gets the favor of this evil god, he is regarded by the other party as one of the most powerful champions. His dream is to become a **** of witchcraft, rebelling against the fate set by the gods. However, his rebellious and uncontrollable rebellious behavior made him get closer to the way of Tzeentch. The power of the gods is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even if the other party is not their own believer, or even their own enemy, they can be influenced and manipulated to follow the path designed by the gods for them. Words of Magnus'' defeat at Pharos spread throughout the Warp. Tzeentch''s champion, a demon primarch who claims to have infinite wisdom, was plotted by his brother and almost died on the spot in Pharos. Among them, the emperor who had been silent for a long time also showed his power, and directly injured the mighty Magnus, almost killing him on the spot. Magnus'' scream unleashed a violent warp storm. This incident caused quite a stir, and many demons stood up in fear of the Emperor. Ahriman naturally knew about this. And planning to avenge Magnus. As a Thousand Sons warrior, even though he was expelled, Ahriman still regarded Magnus as his father. Being expelled after the scarlet letter incident was not because Magnus was heartless. It was his arrogance that made all of Magnus'' efforts go to waste. In the past, in the Terra Palace. Magnus refused the emperor because he was unwilling to give up those flesh-and-blood mutated offspring. And the Emperor refused to forgive the Thousand Sons. Eventually led to a complete break between father and son, and Magnus ascended to become a demon primarch. And his scarlet letter spell transformed all the blood-mutated Thousand Sons Warriors into soulless scarlet letters. This makes Magnus'' sacrifice and betrayal a joke. Peturabo stood up from the Iron Throne. Before he was promoted, he was already a giant. After receiving the power of Chaos, he became stronger and more magnificent, like a giant of silver and steel wrapped in thick armor. The heavy armor that originated from the empire has long been transformed beyond recognition. Rather than being built for living people, it is more like a solid sarcophagus. The edges of that set of battle armor are alternately yellow and black, with scars and welds from tens of thousands of wars on it. Its texture is unusually lively, like a piece of iron-meat skin. The Lord of Steel didn''t wear a helmet, revealing the noble face of the past. His head had become a necrotic and discolored nightmare. Thick threaded cables dug into his skull, hissing data and energy through his scalp and into his brain. A pair of pure and flawless eyes like black gemstones, carrying the majesty of the Iron King, as deep and invisible as the eternal abyss. No one would be willing to look at such eyes, it is enough to swallow all souls. "You want me to stop him." Perturabo turned his head and stared at Ahriman, that terrifying gaze was like that of an evil beast from the warp. Even if the devil saw that kind of gaze, he would probably scream in fear. "Great Lord of Steel, this is my goal. Guilliman''s army is getting stronger and stronger, and he is already arrogant enough to declare war on the gods." Ahriman stabilized his mind and said his goal. Cheating is pointless. Peturabo is the Primarch. Few are able to deceive a Primarch. Peturabo walked back and forth, knowing that Guilliman hated him absolutely as much as he hated the Empire. If there is a chance, Guilliman will never let him go. It is a wise choice to strangle the opponent and prevent the opponent from continuing to grow stronger. "What is he doing in the Eye of Terror? Or what does he want to get?" Perturabo wants to know more. As the former commander of the Primarch who jointly created the foundation for the empire, Perturabo knew Guilliman''s character, that is, stability. After Horus launched a rebellion and set off a massacre on the five planets of Istvan. The first thing to do is to ask Angron and Lorgar to disrupt Guilliman''s Ultimate Legion and the Five Hundred Worlds. If the Five Hundred Worlds and the Ultimate Legion in their prime join the battlefield, it will instantly break the balance of strength between the enemy and us. With the help of five hundred worlds, Guilliman can continuously explode soldiers. No one is better at running a business than Guilliman. When fighting Guilliman, the most taboo thing is to prolong the time. Regardless of the advantage or disadvantage at the beginning, the Ultramarines definitely have the advantage in the end. "Webway, he wants to obtain complete knowledge of the Webway." Ahriman said what he knew. Guilliman has done an excellent job of keeping the secrets of various plans. But the secret will not be known unless it does not exist. As long as it is said, there are means to trace it back. Warp space is a reflection of the real world. Any word, any emotion will echo in the subspace. "Isn''t my father''s failure enough for him to understand? He has the confidence to create another golden throne and let himself sit on it?" Perturabo''s tone was full of mockery, and the cables on his head swung from side to side as he spoke. "He didn''t intend to create the Golden Throne, but he wanted to obtain complete knowledge of the webways and build those real webways. The failure of the emperor lies in his arrogance and arrogance, thinking that with his own powerful power, he can make up for the technical problems. Flaws. The Emperor''s webway plan is incomplete and full of flaws. For this reason, the Emperor needs to sit on the Golden Throne to prevent the invasion of demons. Guilliman does not intend to do that, the Eldar Guide him to find the complete knowledge of webway technology, and once he gets it, he will build a complete webway." "Once the empire obtains the Webway, its strength will be greatly improved, forming a crushing situation against the forces of chaos. If Guilliman is not stopped, the consequences will be unimaginable, and the emperor''s career and grand plans are likely to be realized in his hands . Perturabo frowned when he heard Ahriman''s words, "You are exaggerating." "No, the Lord of Steel, Guilliman is already starting to reform the empire, and his reforms have already achieved results. In a short period of time, human beings have created endless new technological creations, and even have a weapon that can replace the Emperor''s Astronomical Torch." Human lighthouse. Mechanicists are also trying to reproduce some creations that only appeared in the golden age. The power of the empire is increasing every day. But we have not changed. If we dont take action in time, we will really Will be defeated by Guilliman." "Don''t tell me you have to wait until Guilliman cleanses the Eye of Terror and descends on this planet before you take action? At that time, is it still too late?" "You think Guilliman can counterattack the Eye of Terror?" Perturabo said. "Do you think it is impossible? If you have studied the things he has done recently, you may not think so." Ahriman said in a deep voice, "He is stronger than we imagined, and the human empire is in his hands." The world has developed like never before, and the gods have regarded it as an enemy equal to the Emperor, and plan to kill him." Peturabo stared at Ahriman, thinking about the truth in his words. Is Guilliman really so powerful that the gods are afraid of him? But recently, there has been a lot of news about the empire. Words have spread that Guilliman designed to pit Magnus and repel Angron. The opponent also took control of Terra, began to eliminate and exterminate the Chaos sect in the empire, promoted the construction of the lighthouse, and weakened the influence of the warp space storm on the human empire. These obvious actions are enough to show that Guilliman''s methods are more powerful than those of ten thousand years ago. "What do you want to do?" Perturabo said, "And, do you represent an individual, or the will of Magnus?" "I have been expelled from the Thousand Sons Legion, but I still have a large-scale war gang of prodigal sons with 1,200 people who can join the battle. Moreover, there should not be only one alliance. Currently, in the Eye of Terror You are not the only Primarch who is active, the Lord of the Word Bearers may also join our ranks, and his hatred for Guilliman is unparalleled." "As long as we can gather together, we will definitely be able to use the Eye of Terror''s advantage to severely damage Guilliman''s troops, and even keep them here." "Then go." Perturabo looked at Ahriman, and a smile appeared on the face of the implanted cable, "Perhaps, you can also find Fulgrim, I don''t know where that trash is hiding, if you Being able to find him may make this temporary coalition stronger." "Do you agree to form an alliance, my lord?" Ahriman asked. "Our alliance is limited to the siege and killing of Guilliman. Don''t think about other things, and don''t think that I will cooperate with your other actions." Perturabo blocked Ahriman''s other thoughts. He has been in the Eye of Terror for ten thousand years, and rarely leaves this place. Perturabo was not interested in matters of gods and emperors, chaos and men. He just wants to study his buildings and all kinds of incredible creations here. If it wasn''t for Guilliman''s recovery and the rapid growth of the human empire, he planned to keep going. The Great Crusade and the Heresy of Horus made Perturabo realize that any relationship is unreliable. The so-called loyalty and brotherhood are just lies, and if they are provoked lightly, they will be fragmented and extremely unbearable. Steel is the most reliable partner. He has plunged into Chaos and found his way. If it goes well, becoming a **** is not impossible. It is meaningless to waste time in the war between the gods and the emperor. "I understand." Ahriman said. "When will the action start?" Perturabo asked. "I have to contact the Lord of the Word Bearers first. If all goes well, we can launch an attack on Guilliman soon." Ahriman said. (end of this chapter) Chapter 205： Crazy Fabius (please subscribe) Chapter 205 Crazy Fabius (subscribe) The Iron Lord did not answer Ahriman''s words. He has made his point. Ariman didn''t ask again, he knew Perturabo''s character. Asking too much is likely to cause the other party''s disgust. He watched Perturabo sit back on the Iron Throne silently. Hundreds of shimmering screens streaming data reappeared in front of the Primarch. Several iron ring robots next to the throne have also entered a state of alert. The weapons in their hands shone with a faint halo, and had been activated. As long as an attack command was issued, a beam of destruction would pour out. The built-in radar device scans for all suspicious signs. Peturabo no longer has the Iron Warrior as his bodyguard. Being betrayed and tricked many times made him no longer trust anyone. Even his own heir is the same, he is not as trustworthy as the iron ring robot. Every move of the entire planet appeared in front of him through those screens, and was firmly controlled by him. Looking at Perturabo who was immersed in the data again. Ahriman bowed as a courtesy, then turned and walked out. The Iron Lord has been persuaded, and he can''t waste any more time. Guilliman was getting closer to his destination every second. The monsters in the webway won''t stop him for long. Those inanimate wandering in the webway are unorganized, not very strong, and are dominated by their own desires and hunger. To use them to block Guilliman is undoubtedly a dream. Only by uniting the forces of the Eye of Terror can there be any hope of defeating Guilliman''s army. The failure of Angron, the father of his genes and the Primarch of the World Eaters, as well as the disorder of fate and the attention of the four gods, all show the strength of Guilliman. Guilliman has obtained complete knowledge of the webway, and the empire that has completed the reform will receive a comprehensive upgrade. Even, it is possible to have an overwhelming advantage. This is definitely not a good thing for the Eye of Terror. The Empire has long been on the defensive against the Eye of Terror. Rarely will actively attack the Eye of Terror. But recently, Guilliman''s actions made Ahriman very worried. The Thirteen Primarchs are not reconciled to only controlling the existing empire territory. will definitely look to the Great Vortex, the Eye of Terror, where reality and subspace overlap. More importantly, Guilliman really seems to have the strength to conquer these places. Sounds ridiculous. But Ahriman is not unfounded. Having the idea of ??revenge for his genetic father, Ahriman conducted a comprehensive investigation on him. Using the undercover agents he placed in the empire, as well as various believers who turned to Chaos, to collect information about Guilliman. Before the empire was reformed, even Terra had a large number of believers who believed in Chaos. Collecting intelligence about the empire is not easy at all. Ahriman gets all sorts of facts about Guilliman easily. The more you investigate, the more frightened you become. During Guilliman''s time in power, humanity has made more progress than in the past 10,000 years. After taking charge of Terra, he also awakened the Lord of the First Legion - Ryan. Who knows if he will wake up other Primarchs. It must be stopped, and Guilliman cannot be allowed to develop any longer. The war 10,000 years ago made Guilliman hate the traitors of Chaos, and vowed to hunt them down to the ends of the earth, and he would not stop until the day they fell completely. Now, the other party is realizing his goal step by step. Wait until the opponent has mastered the technique of entering the Eye of Terror, and then recall many Primarchs. Who can stand against the Imperium of Man? ? That will be the end of those who cast themselves into Chaos Ariman, who was preoccupied, came out of the fortress of the Iron Lord. Take the transport boat and return to the warship in orbit. The demon servants welcomed his return with joy. Standing on the deck, Ahriman once again looked down on the home planet of the Iron Warriors. The entire planet is full of endless manufacturing plants, foundries, and all kinds of dark technology creations. The addition of Perturabo gave Ahriman certainty in stopping Guilliman. Unlike Fulgrim, who has always been immersed in pleasure and has been completely reduced to the plaything of other evil gods, Angron and these demonic primarchs are different. Perturabo has been accumulating strength over the years, researching the technology of the Dark Ages. The entire planet has been transformed into a production base by him. The number of his hoop robots and various omnics has reached an unprecedented scale. All kinds of dark technological creations are also continuously created by him, and they are used as his cards. Ariman withdrew his gaze and steered the battleship to another target. He needs to find more allies. Only in this way can Guilliman be defeated. He is not an arrogant person. Judging from the various existing battle cases, Guilliman is no longer the same Guilliman he was 10,000 years ago. If you are not careful, you will overturn the car, and you will even be hit by Guilliman. The tranquility on the surface of Ghost Star was broken by the heavy sound of the landing module. The hum of the gunboat echoed in the barren plain, and spread to every area along the poisonous air. The heavy engine ejected a powerful exhaust flow, which kicked up a large cloud of dust on the ground. The gunboats spread out in all directions on the plain, drawing a circular cordon around the center. Accompanied by the sound of air pressure, the heavy hatch slowly opened. The Elder Prophet-Natas walked down. The wind and sand from the barren plain swept over his body, and the fine sand and stone hit his bone armor, making a slight sound. The four Eldar guards stood behind Natas, wearing masks, silent. Natas looked around. They were in a barren plain. At a glance, there was nothing but sandstone and rock formations. The damage caused by the golden age of human beings has not been alleviated in the past tens of thousands of years. If there is no human intervention, this planet has always been in a natural state. Natas felt that there would never be life again. War always destroys many things. No one likes war, but in the galaxy, there is only war left. The Primaris Space Marines ordered by Guilliman also stepped down from the transport ship. They walked heavily, wearing modified heavy armor. The gravel was crushed under the steel boots and turned into powder. The servo skull roared and flew out, and the scanning device made a ticking sound, scanning the surrounding environment. The automatic cannon mounted on the mechanical arm rotates. If there are enemies, they will attack immediately. The Primaris Space Marines started the battle sharing system and were alert to possible crises. Their equipment has undergone a comprehensive upgrade, and their combat effectiveness is even stronger and more terrifying. Several gray knights also came down from the transport cabin. The Prophet of the Eldar wants to open the webway, which will inevitably involve the subspace. It is very likely to cause demons to haunt. With the collapse of the Eldar Empire, the webway is no longer a safe term. It is full of all kinds of demons, which can be said to be dangerous. Natas is the Eldar seer, a powerful psyker. But his skills are not as aggressive as the Gray Knight. When facing the demons, the Gray Knight is much stronger than this prophet. All the training and transformation of the Gray Knight from childhood to adulthood are all for one purpose. That is to hunt demons. Natas looked around and walked towards a small hill according to the guidance. The hills are also bare, all gravel and red soil rock. Natas walked up to the hill and inserted the scepter in his hand into the ground. Chanting in a low voice the mantra passed down from ancient times. Carefully take out some small things from his small bag. are some angular talismans. Put these amulets on the palm of your hand with extreme care, and then throw them into the air. Those talismans glowed faintly, floating around him. Those charms have their own trajectory. These trajectories form mysterious runes. Finally forming a silver pattern in the air. Natas chanted the names of the gods who had long since died in the fall of the Eldar, as well as the incantations that opened the seal of the webway. Amidst his chanting, violent thunderbolts emerged, and the etheric power in the void was moved by his will. The subspace and the real world overlap, and light rain falls in the sky. After landing, it dissipated again, forming light dust, flowing along the barren land. The hill made a rumbling sound, and under the eyes of everyone, the entire mountain was divided into two. What''s even more amazing is that the mountain didn''t crack. It seems that it was only expanded by advanced space technology, forming the illusion that the hill is divided into two. The Eldar are masters at harnessing the power of the Warp. The achievements on this path are remarkable. It is no less than the technology possessed by the Necromancers gifted by the Star God. This is also the reason why the Silent King chose to sleep instead of continuing the war against the Eldar after the Battle of Heaven. At that time, the space undead and the rising Eldar were at war, and there was no chance of winning at all. The hidden closed space is opened again. An Eldar altar is revealed. This is the subtlety of Eldar technology. They will hide some precious things that need to be hidden in the gap space, and smooth the gap, leaving only the marks and unlocking passwords that they know. The key altar that seals the entrance of the webway is hidden by them using this technique. Ordinary people simply cannot find such a hidden altar. Dig up the hill, but couldn''t find the altar. Only an Eldar Seer who knows the sign and password can open the Rift Space. Natas walked up the path extending from the altar. The altar is lined with various sculptures. are the ancient gods worshiped by the Eldar in the past. Natas cut off his palm and smeared the altar with his prophet''s blood. Unsealed the webway entrance. With the fall of his last incantation. The altar shook. The sculptures were also shaking constantly, as if the Phantom Star had an earthquake. A ray of light shot up into the sky, pierced through the atmosphere, and stirred in the icy void. There seems to be another space in the void. When the light enters it, it disappears. A moment later, a ray of light emerged in the cold and dark space. The light spread rapidly like a crack in the void. After reaching a certain range, the darkness of the void will burst. formed a huge light hole, exuding pure and flawless white light. With the opening of the webway, abnormalities emerged on the surface. The Eldar clan sealed the webway at the beginning, but they were unable to guarantee the safety of the webway, fearing that the demons inside would come out through the webway. Roaring sounds sounded one after another, like the deep roar of ancient beasts. The Gray Knights activate their weapons. The plasma roared violently, and the blue arc crackled. They can feel that the curtain of reality is rapidly weakening, and reality is torn apart by an unknown force like gauze. The original cast space warrior also showed vigilant eyes, raising the bolter in his hand. With a crown of long horns on his head, and a thin figure, he appeared in the air like a monster made of ashes. It wanders in the abandoned webway of the Eldar, and has been unable to break through into the present world. Feeling fresh flesh and soul, it let out a howl of excitement from its hungry stomach. Standing closest, the Eldar prophet-Natas, whose soul is glowing, became its primary target. The demon pounced on Natas, trying to devour him. A spirit warrior jumped out, slashing at the opponent with the spirit bone sword in his hand. The speed is extremely fast, and it will be split in an instant. The demon died howling in pain. However, this is not the end. All kinds of visions did not disappear with the death of the demon. Accompanied by weird crackling lightning, gusts of wind that included the screams of the dead blew flatly. Air twisted in rootless flame. Demons who lingered for an unknown period of time poured out of the webway. He raised his head to the sky and let out a sharp howl, full of desire for flesh and soul. The large number shocked Natas, who was prepared in his heart. The Gray Knight and Primaris Warrior stepped forward calmly, roaring, and met the demons. One after another flashes of light emerged, and the formed army walked out of them. Various heavy vehicles and heavy equipment slaves also stepped out. The fight between humans and demons started near the altar. The battle situation became intense in an instant. Mastering the power of subspace, demons composed of desires and nightmares continue to emerge. Humans quickly built a defense line with various high-tech equipment, as well as extraordinary fighters such as Gray Knights and Primaris Space Marines. A large number of artillery and combat vehicles were sent to the ground. The booming heavy artillery resounded through the wasteland. The earth trembled. The gloomy dark clouds in the sky are lit by spears from time to time. When those light spears landed, they vaporized creatures with a radius of hundreds of meters. Even a demon can hardly survive such an attack. Natas and his Eldar guards were escorted by fighter formations and returned to the fleet. Their mission on the ground has ended, and staying there will not be of great help to the battle situation. In the face of an established army, the strength of an individual is very small. Guilliman stood on the bridge of the Glory of Macragge, silent, like a statue. The floating screen in front of you displays the information of the ground battlefield. The demon and human troops formed a stalemate. Demons cannot gain an advantage, and human troops cannot completely wipe them out. After a group of demons are killed, there will still be a steady stream of demons crawling out of the webway and attacking the human army. Unless the webway is completely closed, those demons will never be killed. Captain Breher sat on his command seat, and many crew members were busy back and forth, checking the data of the battleship. "Are we going to wipe out the demons on the surface?" Captain Breher turned his head and asked Guilliman respectfully. Guilliman shook his head and slid his finger on the screen, "It''s not necessary, just leave a troop here to suppress them." Soldiers are expensive and fast. Guilliman knew that he had entered the Eye of Terror, and he definitely couldn''t hide it from the enemy. The opponent''s ability to collect intelligence in the subspace is much stronger than him. The longer it takes, the higher the possibility of being besieged by the opponent. In addition, this time he entered the subspace to find the treasure house of knowledge of the Eldar, and obtained related technologies of the webway. Its not about going in and attacking the city. His plan is to rush all the way in, take the things and run. What is important is the word speed. You must give full play to your mobility in order to grasp the initiative. can lead the enemy by the nose. The news that the transport boat that Natas was on entered the deck. Guilliman turned his head and looked at the light hole formed by the entrance of the webway. "Take us in." "Understood, my lord." Breher did not question the Primarch''s decision. After receiving Guilliman''s order, he ordered the fleet to speed up and enter the webway. Five cruisers and a part of the army were left on Phantom Star. One is to suppress the enemy, and the other is to leave a way out. The seal of the entrance to the webway is not held solely by the Eldar. Those Chaos Wizards also mastered it. An entrance letter, Natas may not be able to open it inside. After all, so many demons were blocked in the webway by the Eldar using seals, not just because of the superb skills of the Eldar. is also related to the characteristics of the network channel, Once closed, it is difficult to open from the inside. Controlling the entrance of the webway, even if you are in danger, you can let other troops come to the rescue. Ahriman left the home planet of the Iron Warriors. But he didn''t go to find Lorgar, the Primarch of the Word Bearers Legion in the first place. It is said that the genetic father of the Raven Guard has been hunting down this believer of the Four Gods for ten thousand years. It takes the most time and energy to invite each other. He wants to invite other people to join the alliance to kill Guilliman, so that the efficiency will be much higher. His next target is the former pharmacist of the Emperor''s Children Legion, a lunatic obsessed with genetic modification, Fabius. Fabius is a complete lunatic and is also a member of the empire''s must-kill list. Compared to other Chaos Lords, Fabius is more active in the galaxy. He''s gotten a lot of scary titles from those unlucky people who''ve been poisoned by horrific experiments. Drug Master. Skinner. Flesh defiler and so on. He claimed that everything he did was to uncover the secrets of the Emperor''s creation of the Primarch. Judging from some existing news, this madman almost succeeded several times. He has cloned several Primarchs. Even his genetic father - Fulgrim, he once made a clone. Wherever this fellow goes, he leaves a chaotic, twisted creation of flesh. Both the Assassin''s Court and the Inquisition considered him a priority target. What Fabius has done has polluted the human gene pool. If he is allowed to continue, it will cause unimaginable and terrible consequences to human beings. Even in the Chaos camp, Fabius is not liked. The reason why Ahriman wants to invite the other party is entirely because Fabius'' biotechnology will be an important support for them to defeat Guilliman. Fabius can turn ordinary defensive troops into violent super soldiers, or clone countless powerful cannon fodder and slaves in a short period of time. His sailing speed is very fast, and every etheric current is helping his ship move forward quickly. Let him reach the planet where Fabius is located without spending any time. Perhaps, behind Ahriman, the gods are also thinking about dealing with Guilliman, so as to help him form an alliance faster. Guilliman''s arrogant declaration on the road in the warp made the gods extremely angry. No one has ever dared to claim to kill the gods in front of the gods. Even the emperor dared not say such big words. A Primarch who has been sleeping for thousands of years dares to be so provocative. They will inevitably make Guilliman pay a heavy price. Let them know that the gods are unchallengeable existences for mortals. Park the battleship in low Earth orbit on the planet. Ahriman entered the atmosphere on a transport boat. What came into view was a seemingly abandoned city. Traces of flesh and blood polluted by chaos and various weird and twisted growths are everywhere. This place is called Urum Planet, and it used to be a prosperous spirit world. It''s a pity that after the event of the fall of the spirit race, this place has become a world of demons. Those exquisite buildings have slowly decayed under the erosion of time and chaos. From the remaining pedestals, it can be seen that this world was once very beautiful. However, now it has become a strange world covered with disgusting flesh and blood. Those weird plants grow in the ruins, with malice and hatred. Their mouths utter the terrified screams of the former inhabitants when they died. The learning is so vivid that one can''t help but wonder whether these plants have devoured the souls of those poor people to learn so realistically. Black structures of various geometric shapes stand everywhere in the ruins. They dominate the street, their sharp angles stretching towards the sky. Those distorted-looking, weird creatures crawling out of a nightmare are entrenched next to those black structures. The Emperor''s Son soldiers recruited by Fabius wandered around the ruined city centered on a beautiful building in the center of the ruined city. That building is so out of place with everything around it. The exquisite serial buildings are elegantly arranged around the laboratory like petals. The large stones that make up the building are beautifully carved with images, and a large number of defensive measures, vents and weapons are cleverly placed. The shape of the laboratory resembles a flower petal, covered with a hard fungus-like biological shell. The Emperor''s Children Army''s pursuit of perfection has reached a very paranoid level. Even in the ruins, they did not hesitate to build such a beautiful building. Ariman despised these guys who were kneeled under the command of evil gods for the sake of power. But he also knew very well that he wanted to deal with Guilliman. These people are indispensable. With the Warband of the Prodigal Sons in his hands, it is impossible to fight against Guilliman''s army. Only by drawing those guys over can there be a chance of victory. (end of this chapter) Chapter 206： Corax is dead (please subscribe) Chapter 206 Corax is Dead (Subscribe) The transport boat stopped at a designated open space. Surrounded by the Scarlet Soldiers and several Thousand Sons wizards, Ahriman walked out from the open hatch. Seeing the arrival of strange creatures, the monsters wandering in the ruins gathered one after another. They have beast-like bodies, with bone spurs and tentacles all over their bodies, which is extremely weird. He was still wearing tattered uniforms or battered combat armor. He looked very dirty and even had a disgusting smell. Most of the monsters'' twisted claws were fitted with different battle gauntlets. It''s like a hodgepodge. Automatic rifles, laser guns, logging guns, and even the black cathar''s radiation gun. There are also power weapons or chainswords of various lengths and shapes. Fabius is not welcomed by the Black Legion, and no dark Mechanician forces cooperate with him. Equipment also has no fixed source. When those Chaos war gangs want to exchange for cannon fodder, they will use various things to return it. Also created a situation where his monster legion equipment varies. Ahriman examined the monsters. These guys are so hideous, the twisted body is enough to make normal human beings screaming and losing their minds. The only thing they have in common is that they were once human beings, tortured by Fabius'' crazy experiments, and eventually became deformed and became wandering beasts. Some are curved calcified bone horns running through the forehead and cheeks. Some have sticky tentacles protruding from their eye sockets. Some have so many limbs that they look like sewn-up centipedes. Some have no limbs, crawling on the ground like snakes. Under Fabius'' technology, these once normal people have turned into all kinds of indescribable monsters. Those creatures looked at Ahriman and his party maliciously. His eyes were full of greed. They are eager to devour these creatures from afar. Turn the other party''s soul into your own nourishment to satisfy the never-ending hunger and thirst. Ahriman tried his best to ignore the hostility and saliva from those monsters. He tightly held the staff and the bolter engraved with the faction rune, and was vigilant for possible attacks. "It''s hard to imagine that a wizard of the Thousand Sons will come here." On the way forward, a giant warrior blocked their way. The warrior is clad in purple armor, the cracked skull swirling in front of the breastplate, ringed by iron chains. Many chains crisscross the giant''s torso and arms. "I''m here to visit Fabius." Ahriman looked at the giant in front of him. Judging from the other party''s attire, it should be the former Emperor''s Children warrior. Playing with the evil **** of Slaanesh, these guys have long forgotten the glory and pursuit of the past, and have become a group of out-and-out addicts. Lost in endless pleasure, slave and plaything. Even though they claim that they still have their own will, who can believe these addicts who cant even control themselves?? After a brief chat and inspection. Ariman followed the warrior over the hideous monsters and walked to the beautiful building. After completing the security check, Ahriman walked into Fabius'' laboratory. Fabius''s laboratory is very humid. Tumor-like veins of flesh and blood grew everywhere. The dark corridors and workshops covered with tentacles of flesh and blood were shrouded in soft amber light. Hundreds of men and women shuttle in the laboratory doing various experiments or performing guard tasks. Ahriman''s eyes fell on the soldiers who were in charge of standing guard. They wear dirty uniforms with carapace breastplates, belts and ammo pouches that give these guys the image of a ragged planetary militia. However, the situation is not that simple. Those soldiers are very muscular, their muscles are bulging, and they are huge, comparable to an Astartes monk. There are also a series of numbers on the cheeks, representing their origin from Fabius'' laboratory. Seeing these unusually strong reformers, a word appeared in Ahriman''s mind. Gland Hunter. They were designed by Fabius as hunters who hunted the Astartes and Custodians. They have extremely terrifying explosive power, even monks Astartes may not be able to guarantee victory. The first generation was born by implanting part of the gene-seed, and over time the project was perfected. Fabius invented his own incomplete gene-seed to cultivate the new human in his mouth. These gland hunters are a testament to their success. A strong, muscular Gland Hunter stared at Ahriman. That gaze is like a hyena in the wild world seeing carrion. Those busy researchers did not pay attention to the arrival of Ahriman and his party. They are immersed in the crazy business, and they are indifferent to the outside world. All kinds of disgusting and twisted flesh and blood creations are undergoing experiments and tests under their hands. They were Fabius'' assistants, followers of evil causes. Under the guidance of the Emperor''s Children warriors, Ahriman entered Fabius'' inner chamber. A large number of mechanized living dead are working according to the established level, maintaining a large number of biochemical cabins. The tall ceiling is loaded with energy conduits and a transmission network emitting electric sparks. A series of cables hang down like grapes in the desert, extending into each cabin. The control panel and indicator light of the biochemical cabin flickered continuously, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark inner room. The fighting servants were connected to the energy pipes in the alcove, and the feet of those unlucky ones had been cut off and replaced with square bases of gyroscopes. When Ahriman walked by, the gunmen of those servitors kept pointing at him. If he moves at all, he will be reduced to a pile of charred and smoking minced meat in a few seconds In the huge laboratory building, Fabius'' inner room can be said to be the largest. There is both wonder and horror here. Fabius stood in front of an operating table, mechanical appendages like spider limbs humming. A giant in golden armor that he had disemboweled lay on his operating table. "You caught a forbidden soldier?" Ahriman took a look and recognized the identity of the man in the golden armor. Besides the bodyguard of the corpse emperor, who would wear such gorgeous armor? ? "A small harvest." Fabius picked up a towel beside him, wiped the blood on his hands, and turned his head to look at Ahriman, "Their genes are perfectly shaped, it is hard to imagine, how much did the corpse emperor spend?" It takes a lot of thought to shape these guys." "Don''t underestimate the corpse emperor, even the gods are very afraid of its existence." Ahriman said, "Even though I have lived for ten thousand years, I am still frightened by the spiritual power of the corpse emperor." "This is science, not psychic power. If he can master that kind of knowledge, so can I." Fabius looked at Ahriman and said word by word, the arrogance in his tone could not be concealed. "You can think what you want, but I still advise you to be as humble as possible." Fabius stared at Ahriman for a moment before turning around, "Please allow me to get straight to the point, what are you doing here? I remember that the two of us didn''t have any friendship. When the empire came to this rat''s nest, we didn''t have any friendship." "I have come to invite you to form an alliance." Ahriman said. "Alliance?" Fabius smiled, "I will not form an alliance with you, you are not reliable." "This time it is reliable." Ahriman said, "Guilliman is about to enter the Eye of Terror. If he can be killed, the empire will suffer heavy losses." "It doesn''t do me much good to cause the empire to suffer heavy losses. You should probably go to Abaddon. I would rather it remain in its current state of decay and decline. I just want to study my science. For those power struggles and so-called Im not very interested in the truth. Fabius was not interested in Ahrimans suggestion, his tone was flat, and he didnt even lift his head. The scepter in Ahriman''s hand hit the ground, the power of witchcraft flowed, and a light curtain appeared in front of Fabius. "Your information is wrong, the Empire is recovering, and it has become as powerful as the Emperor at that time." Hearing this, Fabius raised his head and looked at the light curtain. Countless human battleships are magnificent, and wherever they pass, they are all destroyed. The huge celestial-class battleship swept away everything, and the light beam it released was enough to destroy a planet. Fabius looked closely at the light curtain, those space warriors had obviously changed, they were stronger and more muscular. His eyes became serious. "What are they?" Fabius asked. Ariman followed the opponent''s gaze, and those powerful Primaris space warriors were crushing all enemies they saw. "They are Primordial Warriors, perfect upgrades on the basis of Star Warriors, with faster speed, stronger strength, and even more terrifying resilience." "They deciphered the great masterpiece of the Emperor?" Fabius'' calm tone became a little excited. "I guess so, otherwise they wouldn''t be able to upgrade it with original casting." Ahriman said. "A very good upgrade. It seems that the empire has finally given up on its pedantic system and has begun to embrace change. It''s a pity that they are still a step behind me." Fabius is very confident in his biotechnology. He was one step away from unlocking his own secrets and taking full control of the Emperor''s technology, and now he was taking the final step. Soon, he will be able to mass-produce his own genetic warriors. They will be stronger and deadlier than the Emperor''s Angels. The entire galaxy will be subverted by him. Those who have scorned him and humiliated him will pay the price. The first one is Abaddon. Fabius vowed to return the humiliation to this brawny fool. "This is why I want to invite you. In addition to curbing the development of the empire, you can also get more fresh materials. They will help you uncover the emperor''s secrets and even go a step further." "Very good reason." Fabius said, "You convinced me, Ahriman. Tell me, how many people are in your so-called alliance? Did Abadon call you here? If that trash, I Or refuse, he ruined my hard work and almost killed me." Fabius once copied another Horus through Horus'' body, and wanted to use this method to please the Black Legion and Abaddon. However, that Horus was killed by Abaddon. Even Fabius was humiliated. After that incident, Fabius was no longer involved in Chaos and human affairs. The short-sightedness of the Empire of Man is disgusting. The same goes for those in Abaddon. They are blind to the truth, shutting it out like savages. "No, the Black Legion led by Abaddon is still fighting Calgar in the Nachmond Corridor. They are powerless to stop Guilliman. Our only allies are Perturabo, Lorgar, and you, and the Free Several forces outside of the Black Legion." Fabius nodded, "If that''s the case, then I don''t have any worries. I will join you and provide you with some powerful sources of soldiers. Come with me and let you see my great masterpiece." Ariman followed Fabius to the deeper part of the laboratory with curiosity and desire for knowledge. After passing through a locked gate, Ahriman saw a shocking scene. The inside is very clean, even the air has been specially purified. There are no hooks hanging human flesh, jars storing organs, and various blood-stained surgical tools like those outside. Such an environment is very rare in the Eye of Terror. Obviously, this room is a sacred temple that holds the works of mad scholars. When Ahriman stepped into that room and saw those storage tanks lined up, he realized how far Fabius had come on the terrifying path of genetic modification. Servants and mindless slaves shuttle among the machines, taking care of the fallen lives that have already taken shape. The entire room is filled with terrifying genetically engineered creations built using the Emperor''s old technology and demonic knowledge. Row after row of life support pods store mutant children and ugly teenagers. They are sleeping in the living cabin, waiting for the day when they will be awakened by the creator. And in the center of the room, a quivering cheek pouch of flesh hangs there. Flanked by a row of mysterious machines humming. In addition to the humming main machine core, these devices also have standing crystal pillars and tempered glass pillars, and a network of flesh and blood like human blood vessels covering those huge devices. Those swelling nodes are beating like life. Through a piece of transparent glass, Ahriman saw the teenager sleeping in the fleshy cheek pouch. His body is flawless, like a piece of art carved out of rough jade. Ahriman felt the majestic power in that body. Ahriman was horrified and disturbed by what Fabius had achieved. This guy has gone farther and farther on the road of biotechnology, and various twisted creations have been born in his hands. And now, he has already stepped into the final step. "It''s shocking." Fabius''s face covered with tumors and mutations showed a smug smile, "My most perfect masterpiece in ten thousand years. I robbed several barbaric Eldar worlds, and used those sleeping in the world circuit I traded my soul with the demons in exchange for enough materials. I also used the copy of my former genetic father to exchange some knowledge from the hands of the Necrons. For the past ten thousand years, I have been running around for his birth." "He is the most perfect, able to carry the power of the gods without limit. If he can be successfully born, he will be stronger and more perfect than all the original body, and the gods will go crazy for him." "You are crazy." Ahriman whispered. "In this universe, everyone is lunatic." Fabius said mockingly, "And I am the most powerful lunatic. When you are fighting for your so-called gods, I created a brand new legion, and this The Legion will accomplish what we have always wanted, which is to overthrow the dictatorial empire that the corpse emperor built." Ariman looked at Fabius solemnly, considering whether to turn his back on him directly and destroy his masterpiece. Ghost knows what this guy created! But he still chose to be patient. Various taboo runes are engraved near the survival cabin. Even if he used all his power, he might not be able to destroy it. That would actually offend Fabius and bury himself here. "Is he able to fight?" Ahriman pressed his thoughts and asked. Fabius shook his head, "It''s still close, I need to make sure it is safe. However, these soldiers who use him as a template can already be awakened, and they will become powerful helpers for this plan." Ahriman stared at the young man sleeping in the nutrient solution through the glass, and nodded, "Then wake them up, I will continue to persuade the Word Bearer Lorgar, presumably with his hatred for Guilliman, he Will be happy to join our camp." "Go, I can''t help but want to hunt Guilliman, the original cast space fighters in his hands may allow me to improve my genetic technology." Fabius said in that weird voice, " These creations will bring us fresh surprises, and empires will crumble under their wrath, falling in blood and fire." Eye of Terror. A temple belonging to the gods is being built on a demonic planet. Countless bony, ragged slaves are driven by Word Bearers warriors, carrying materials, chiseling stone walls, and building foundations. The Word Bearers have no mercy for these slaves. As long as the progress of the project makes them dissatisfied, the whip in the hands of the supervisor will fall on those guys who don''t seem to work hard enough. Those fallen slaves will be hung up directly to warn other slaves what will happen if they dont cooperate. Some are also thrown to demons as a reward for their obedience. Just when the project is proceeding in an orderly manner. A Word Bearer warrior yelled in horror as he saw a black shadow approaching in the distance. "Run, the Raven is coming." Following the sound, the Word Bearers scattered all over the construction site, like frightened rabbits, left the slaves behind and ran towards the portal. It was like seeing something horrible. It''s hard to imagine what could scare the followers of Chaos in the Eye of Fear to such an extent. A Word Bearer feels a terrible sense of oppression. He turned his head in horror and shot into the empty air. But that''s useless. The location he was in quickly dimmed and turned black. Like boiling asphalt overflowing from the pool, a sticky black shadow emerged from the depths of the ground, wrapped around his feet, and quickly covered his waist. The Word Bearer warrior opened fire on the black swamp that trapped him. The explosive bomb was like a mud cow entering the sea, making no sound, and did not bring any kills. The thick black shadow continued to spread upwards, climbing up his arms and throat like a snake. The black shadow ball became bigger and bigger, rising higher and higher, until the legionnaire left the ground and was controlled in the air like a puppet. There was a scream, and the soldier''s elbow joint broke under the huge pressure. The bolt gun he was holding tightly fell to the ground. The next second, one of his legs was broken again. The whole person twisted into an unbelievable shape. The other Word Bearers didn''t have any intention of rescue, they just ran to the portal on their own. Let that unlucky guy be tortured by the black shadow into an inhuman shape, and turn into an abomination made of broken bones and pottery steel. The shadows hunted the fleeing Word Bearers warriors like butchers slaughtering tamed sheep. The Word Bearers have no courage to resist. They know who Sombra is. For ten thousand years, the other party has been fulfilling the promise they made, hunting and killing the Word Bearers everywhere in the Eye of Terror, trying to force Lorgar to show up. Wait until the Word Bearers die, and flee. Countless black shadows condensed together to form a majestic figure, several times as tall as a space warrior. Carrying a pair of steel flying wings, shaped like the wings of a raven. The bony face is as pale as snow, the eyes are as black as liquid, and the black hair like a ghost hangs down to his shoulders. "The Raven Lord." A Word Bearer who fled to the other side of the teleportation revealed his identity in horror. "You can''t keep running away." Corax whispered, "One day, I will hunt you all down." His words struck fear into the faces of many of the Word Bearers. They knew that the Raven Lord''s threats were not empty words. Over the past ten thousand years, the opponent will be active in the Eye of Terror again every few hundred or thousand years, hunting demons and chaos warriors. After hunting for a period of time, it will disappear again. Word Bearers are Corax''s number one hunting target, and they suffer heavy casualties every time. Can only hide, waiting for Corax to leave. Corax stood in front of the portal, he knew very well that he could not pass through this barrier. Lorgar has been hiding inside for ten thousand years, not daring to come out. He couldn''t get in either. The two sides can only remain in a stalemate. But he will not give up, Lorgar must die. If it weren''t for this idiot who thought he wanted to bring the truth to the empire, why would brothers fight ruthlessly and father and son draw their swords as enemies. The Raven Lord turned into countless pitch-black flying ravens, ready to leave this planet. He knew Lorgar would not come out. That cowardly scum dared only hide inside his temple. One day, I will find a way to pry open the opponent''s turtle shell, and let that idiot know that the **** he believes in cannot save him. At this time, the planet suddenly vibrated. Countless huge fire meteorites fell from the sky and landed with a loud bang, shaking the earth. Like the roar of a wild beast, it resounded throughout the world, and those slaves who hadn''t escaped in time were all paralyzed by the terrifying sound. Angron, who was covered in flames, stepped out of the rising flames. His rage is enough to set the world on fire. He is one of the blood god''s favorite champions. The tomahawk in the hand does not know how much blood and killings have been stained. His coming is nothing but destruction and war. Seeing Angron''s sudden appearance, Corax''s face became serious. And the Word Bearers on the other side of the portal yelled excitedly. Allies who belong to Chaos, even if there is a gap, they still believe that Angron will give priority to dealing with Corax. "Kill the Raven Lord, great Lord Angron." A Word Bearer shouted excitedly. Another Word Bearer ran to the palace to tell Lorgar the good news. If the Primarch can also be dispatched, it means that the two Demon Primarchs have besieged Corax. Cooperating with them will definitely make the Lord of the Ravens suffer, and even keep the other party behind, so that there will be no future troubles. "My lord, Corax, the time has come for the Raven Lord, my lord." The Word Bearer shouted as he ran towards the temple where Lorgar was. (end of this chapter) Chapter 207： The Primarch of the Word Bearers Who Was Almost Hacked (Subscribe) Chapter 207 The Primarch of the Word Bearers Who Was Almost Hacked to Death (Subscribe) The earth trembled at Angron''s fury. Raging flames spewed out from the cracks in the ground, engulfing the entire world in flames. The blood god''s servants twisted their bodies and let out all kinds of sharp and piercing howls. Corax, who turned into a black shadow, condensed into a human form again, standing on a huge circular pillar. Looking at Angron, who was blazing with flames and dominated by eternal anger, his dark eyes were full of anger. "A disgusting beast." Corax''s voice pierced the air shrouded in poisonous smoke and resounded on the deserted construction site. Angron looked at Corax and let out a roar. The battle ax in his hand is burning, rising with a flame that is evil enough to reduce the soul to ashes. The copper-bell-like pupils burn with endless anger. Eternal agony afflicts this ghost of Nukelia, the eternal gladiator. Corax stared at Angron. He couldn''t see any shadow of his former brother in the opponent''s eyes. Can only see the killing and war waged by a slave under the command of the blood god. Angron could not recall the identity of the creature in front of him. His mind is only hunting, fighting, and killing. During the Horus Heresy, Lorgar held an ascension ceremony for him in Nukelia. He is no longer the Angron he used to be. No more tiredness, no more sanity. Only the eternal **** for war and the hunger to kill. Black steel wings. Pale face. Messy black hair. It all feels so familiar. Some lost memories popped up in Angron''s mind, but they were quickly suppressed by anger. As a follower of the blood god, he only needs to fight. He doesn''t need to know the identity of the other party. Kill, kill, kill forever. Angron strode towards Corax and rushed over. Every step is so heavy that the earth shakes and burns. Under the eerie sky, on the burning land. The raven and the gladiator fought together. They breathed the air that smelled of killing. Metal and iron intersect, and the sound is like thunder. On the ground, demons slaughtered slaves and offered sacrifices to the blood god. The Word Bearers warriors were thrilled to see all this. They came from the other side of the portal one after another, ready to join the battle to hunt down the Primarch. Under the sky, the primordial energy of the Supreme Heaven was poured into the bodies of the two Primarchs continuously, catalyzing two brilliant supernovae, radiating majestic energy. Fighting on the demon planet of the Eye of Terror, the power that Angron can exert is far stronger than that in the real universe. He turned into a tall flame giant, and the eternal anger turned into substance and burned blazingly beside him. Huge wings extended from behind him, twined with brass chains and fel fire. The battle ax in his hand sprayed out even more terrifying flames, as if forged from the original fire. The essential power of the original body was brought into full play. With a single roar, the entire hill was shattered, forming a whirlwind of violent flames that tore apart everything within sight. This is the true power of the Demon Primarch. In the real universe, Angron can only play a small part of it. And here, his strength can be fully displayed. Corax''s body turned into a dark cloud formed by hundreds of millions of ravens, and the hissing of the ravens silenced everything. Hundreds of millions of pairs of sharp claws and sharp beaks converged into a storm that touched the sky and touched the ground, spewing out incandescent thunder. The aftermath of the battle between the two Primarchs caused the earth to be torn apart, and the unfinished temple also collapsed in flames. The corpses of countless slaves and traitors who died at the hands of Corax were reduced to ashes. The speed of both sides is so fast that it is impossible to see their movements clearly. The collision of the battle ax and the sharp claws will make a piercing sound every time. Relying on his agility, the Crow King pressed forward step by step, his sharp claws slashed across Angron''s body again and again, and the scorching demon blood dripped on the ground, making a sizzling sound. Angron roared, angry at his bulkiness. He couldn''t keep up with Corax''s speed. At this time, he seemed to be fighting a shadow. Every time he wanted to get close to Corax, the other party would always leave one step ahead of time, or turn into a black shadow. Every swing of his battle ax would cause the Butcher''s Nails to bite his brain more ferociously, causing him more pain. After ascending to the devil, Angron no longer has a flesh and blood body. There is only a container made of etheric power, containing the ghosts who died in the battle of the gladiator uprising. With the disappearance of flesh and blood, Angron''s Butcher''s Nails did not disappear, but became even more terrifying. Every failure will make him suffer unprecedented torture. The sublimation in Lorgar''s mouth forced Angron to pursue more killings, otherwise he would die of pain. Driven by anger, Angron''s power grew stronger and stronger. Finally, he got a chance. The tomahawk swung across the frenzied crows, causing Corax to howl in pain. Countless ravens turned into human forms. The tall Raven Lord was bloodied and panting. There was a huge gap in the pure black armor, and blood flowed out of it, dripping into the icy wilderness. Angron was also scarred and dominated by endless rage. "It seems that I came just for the good." A deep voice came. The Word Bearers turned their heads to look over, becoming more agitated and excited. The humiliation that lasted ten thousand years will be washed away today. The black gold arches were ignited by a huge halo of energy. A huge and magnificent church emerged from the other side of the door frame. A stalwart figure stands on the side of the portal. The Primarch of the Word Bearers, Lorgar, who had been thinking about the profound proposition of what is a **** in the cathedral, walked out of the cathedral. He smelled revenge. Smelled the death of the Raven Lord. Lorgar stepped through the portal, his golden body was covered with a robe depicting burning spells. The power of the runes surrounds him. Holding a ferocious mace in his hand, the dark power contained in it is as vast as the ocean, as if it will break through the shackles at any time. In his other hand he carried an ancient war club. The body of the stick is made of an unknown metal, with numerous scars and defects all over it. A three-eyed skull is inlaid on the top of the stick, and the bone layer is engraved with layers of overlapping and intertwined golden seals. Lorgar watched the battle between Angron and Corax with unique azure blue eyes. "I didn''t expect that after ten thousand years, we would meet again in this way." Lorgar''s voice is very magnetic, which is why he can preach so many believers. Seeing this guy''s appearance, Corax''s face became gloomy. He stood up and prepared to deal with the two traitors. Angron''s combat strength is not inferior to him, and Lorgar is added, this is a sure-to-lose situation. "Coward, I thought you were dead inside your shell!" Corax sneered. Lorgar didn''t take it seriously, "I''m just thinking about the achievements of a great cause in the church. Human beings will rise in unity and immortality and become the most favored race in the Pantheon. This is the right path." "I have no intention of arguing with you about this, you are already mad, Lorgar. I don''t want to argue with a madman about anything, I just want to kill you." Corax said angrily, "Even today, I will die here. I''ll kill you first too. All because of your stupidity and arrogance that **** up this guy." "I''m right." Lorgar opened his hands like a pious preacher, "Everything now proves that what I did was correct and far-sighted. Even if Horus didn''t rebel, you think everything Will it be different?? Do you think there will be peace in the Empire? No, Corax, never." "What the Emperor brings to every world is obedience, not peace. The two are contradictory, and if all the Lord of the Empire wants is obedience, the end is doomed. Whatever enlightenment the Great Crusade brings , it is unimportant, whether it is the truth of the empire or the secrets of the gods. The Legion of the Astartes will never be disarmed and returned to the fields. They will always march towards the battlefield, because this is the meaning of their existence. War will never would cease, even if the Great Crusade could push to the frontiers of the galaxy to wipe out every xenomorph and bring every world to its knees." "Dissatisfaction will spread, the people will rebel, and the world will ignite flames. Greedy human nature will drive countless men and women to pursue the truth persistently, and the truth will often destroy the tyrant. The emperor tried to use the strongest force to suppress all these things, but he didn''t understand Forgot that nothing in this world is the strongest. What he can have, others will have." "Perhaps you will think that I am the minion of the gods, a stupid believer, then you are wrong. The gods are powerful, but they are also fickle existences, and the time of confrontation with each other is much longer than that of peace. They They will spread lies like mortals in order to gain victory. The future they promise is unreliable, and I have chosen a new and different path for mankind, a path of freedom." "I have long foreseen that the emperor will become a **** in the worship of mankind. Whether he likes it or not, this is inevitable. It is like the rainwater that falls will eventually gather into the ocean. This is fate and destiny. You and I are a part of it, unable to change. The empire will collapse in chaos, and people will choose different camps according to their beliefs. After that, humans will become the true chosen race, in the endless It will last forever in the war of the gods. No race can match nor replace human beings. This is a new way, and those heroes will live forever in the halls of the gods until the end of the universe. Lorgar stared at Corax, his tone impassioned and full of passion. What a great path. Only people like him who can clearly see the essence of the universe can promote it. Others are either lost in their own little worlds or have been fooled out of their minds by the gods. Only he is consistent. "I said you were crazy." Corax mocked. "You still try to use your crazy tone to encourage me? Like encouraging those stupid believers." "I don''t want to encourage you, because you will die here." Lorgar smiled. He raised his mace and baton, and rushed towards Corax, preparing to join forces with Angron to kill the Raven Lord. After Angron let out a roar, the battle ax in his hand slashed at Lorgar. The more violent anger turned into flames, burning on his body. Knocking Lorgar flying with a single blow. The heavy body of the primarch hit the ground, kicking up a huge cloud of dust. This scene came so suddenly. All the Word Bearers and Lorgar were stunned. Everyone is in the same camp, why attack your own people! Corax was also stunned. He didn''t understand why Angron would attack Lorgar! But he did not hesitate, but turned into a black shadow and fled the battlefield. He didn''t know what contradiction there was between the two, or what animosity there was. But he knew that if the two cooperated, he would die here. Evacuation is the most reasonable. If Angron was alone, he would try to hunt him down. But now, Angron is not the only one. For this reason, he needs to escape from here and return to his own camp. If you stay, there are too many variables, and it is easy to put yourself in danger. If Angron slashed twice and then turned around to cooperate with Lorgar, he wouldn''t even be able to run away. "Why!" Seeing Corax fleeing, and Angron snarling at him, Lorgar got up and asked loudly, full of confusion. "Tell me, Lorgar, where are the free spirits of those gladiators in Nukelia?" Angron, who was unable to maintain his sanity, was able to speak a complete sentence clearly at this time. Unending pain tormented Angron''s soul. But at this moment, he was miraculously suppressed by his already collapsed rationality. Angron walked towards Lorgar step by step. His performance shocked both the Word Bearers and Lorgar. "Angron!" Lorgar said in horror, "Have you recovered?" "Tell me, Lorgar, where are those free souls?" Angron, who looked like a demon, roared again, the terrible flames were burning, and the battle ax in his hand turned into a more advanced form. "I don''t know what you''re talking about?" Lorgar said loudly after seeing Angron''s performance, he took two steps back in fright. "Nukelia''s free gladiator soul." Angron roared like a beast, his sanity was once again crushed by the pain caused by the Butcher''s Nail, and endless anger once again controlled him. Lorgar wanted to say that he didn''t know. But in the next second, Angron jumped up and slashed at him with an axe. The power of this blow is so terrifying, it contains Angron''s endless anger. "Angron, we are free." On the eve of the final battle, the sixteen-year-old Jochuka kissed a flower that bloomed in the cold in the icy snow-capped mountains. "I really hope that one day, we can be as unrestrained as the wind, and no longer be playthings and slaves of nobles." "You are my child, Angron, I will not hate you, but please don''t let it control you, and don''t succumb to the fate those nobles have arranged for you." On the night the Butcher''s Nail was implanted, the violent When he beat his adoptive father to death, the man who raised him said the last words. "You can kill us, but we will not give in. As free souls, we will die without regret." Croma said loudly in front of those high-ranking knights. Broken memories surfaced in Angron''s heart. Those memories tormented him, turning into a never-ending rage. The power emitted by the battle ax in his hand became more and more violent. The ground was split open by him, and terrifying gullies surfaced on the surface, which was shocking. The stick in Lorgar''s hand was cut off after only one blow. Word Bearers warriors attempt to stop a berserk Angron. But no one is his opponent, and the violent power smashes everything. The Word Bearers warrior blocking the way was instantly blown to pieces. Rage, endless rage, never-ending rage. It''s burning. Burning like never before. It crazily increased Angron''s power. The blood god''s laughter resounded throughout the subspace. Never before has a kinsman''s anger been so pure and intense. "Portal!" A Word Bearer warrior yelled in horror, drawing the attention of the others. The energy field inside the portal trembled disturbingly. Black sparks kept streaking across the plane of the force field, like large ripples on the calm water surface. The teleportation channel is collapsing. "Withdraw." Lorgar shouted. Angron''s offensive was so crazy that Lorgar couldn''t bear it at all. Every time he confronted, he felt as if the weapon in his hand was hit by a planet. The Word Bearers fired subconsciously, and the bombs and various light beams rained down on Angron. The terrifying flames burning on Angron''s body swallowed up all attacks and had no effect. Lorgar limped towards the portal. But Angron charged again, jumped up, and slashed towards Lorgar. That''s too late! Just when Angron was about to hit Lorgar, a flash of light appeared. The light disappears. Lorgar disappeared. Angron looked around, but couldn''t find the other party. He could only look up to the sky and let out a roar that made even the demons fear. Lorgar could feel Angron''s anger and killing intent. He was only a little short of death. "Hello, Lorgar, Lord of the Word Bearers." Lorgar followed the voice and found a warrior wearing gold and blue armor. The opponent holds a scepter and stands on a high platform. On the side, the sacrificed slaves were still bleeding. Obviously, at the last moment, it was the other party who used witchcraft to save him from Angron''s axe. Lorgar looked at the other party''s face, and memories of the other party emerged in his mind. "Magnus'' Thousand Sons Legion? I remember that your name seems to be Ahriman." "Yes, Lord of the Word Bearers, you have not misremembered. Compared with your Primarch, the term misremembering probably does not exist. You have perfect memory." Ahriman said. "How did you happen to appear at the place where I was fighting Angron, and save me by such a coincidence?" Lorgar''s eyes showed a hint of surprise. As we all know, the Thousand Sons Legion has followed Tzeentch who is known as the God of Change, the Lord of Conspiracy, and the God of Tricks. "The battle between you and Angron was not my conspiracy. I just happened to be here. Moreover, I didn''t arrive by coincidence. Before Angron, when Corax showed up, I appeared." Ahriman explained, "Instigating a battle between you and Angron will not do me any good. If you can live in harmony, it will help me more than fighting each other." "Why did you come here?" Lorgar was skeptical of Ahriman''s words, and Tzeentch''s followers were as untrustworthy as Tzeentch. Always be on guard against them, otherwise you won''t know how to die. "I invited you to join the alliance." Ahriman said. "What alliance?" "Destroy our common enemy, Guilliman." (end of this chapter) Chapter 208： Fragments of the Emperor (Subscription required) Chapter 208 Fragment of the Emperor (for subscription) Lorgar looked at Ahriman. Obviously, what the other party said made him fall into a brief confusion. "Against Guilliman?" "Yes, he is entering the Eye of Terror." Ahriman said, "Under his control, the empire is rising rapidly. We must take action to control the situation. You don''t want to be approached by him to take revenge one day, right? Lord of the Word Bearers." It is not difficult to persuade Lorgar to join the anti-Guilliman alliance. During the Great Crusade, Guilliman burned the Perfect City, and the Emperor forced them to kneel in front of the Ultramarines and admit their mistakes. And Lorgar burned the world of Calth in the early days of the Horus rebellion, and took revenge on the five hundred worlds of Ultramar, causing countless casualties. The blood feud between the two parties has long been irreconcilable. Throughout the ten thousand years of the Empire, the Ultramarines have considered the Word Bearers their number one enemy. As long as they hear news of the presence of the Word Bearers, they will go there and suppress them by any means. Unless one side is completely down, it will never end. Once Guilliman rises, Lorgar''s fate can be imagined. Ariman explained to Lorgar what Guilliman had accomplished over the years. The empire is growing rapidly. Various high-tech creations emerge in endlessly. Guilliman''s expeditionary force swept away all political enemies and aliens who opposed him. His power has reached the peak of the empire in ten thousand years. Unless the Emperor awakens, no one can shake his power. Even the return of the loyal Primarch. Ahriman didn''t waste much time talking, Lorgar nodded, expressing his position. "I agree, and I will call the Word Bearers to the battle you speak of." "This is the best." Ahriman smiled. Up to now, the alliance team that killed Guilliman has grown very strong. If there were no accidents, Guilliman could not escape. The Eye of Terror will be his burial place. After discussing cooperation and some details, Ahriman sent Lorgar back to his cathedral. Ahriman ordered his own fleet to leave, and he was going to prepare a ceremony. He knew that Guilliman had defeated Angron. After sleeping for ten thousand years, Guilliman''s power has become extremely terrifying due to some unknown reasons. A little carelessness, their plan this time may capsize. In order to be safe, some precautionary measures are necessary. The big net full of fangs is ready. The gear of fate has turned, and no one can resist the mighty power of fate. With the efforts of the gods and everyone, Guilliman will surely fall into the Eye of Terror. Angron roared in anger, his heavy body running on the ground, every step made the ground tremble. He was blindly looking for Lorgar, yelling that Lorgar was a coward. He didn''t leave with anger until he confirmed that Lorgar was not on this planet. But Angron will not give up revenge. Whoever dares to play with the soul of Nukelia''s free gladiator will die. His rage created a storm. The bloodthirteen passes on his will to those World Eaters who are also governed by the blood god''s eternal wrath. The bond between the World Eaters and the Primarch was not severed, but strengthened over time. For a long time, Angron fought alone. But the Blood God is not only the God of Slaughter, but also the God of War. Every big devil has their legion. Angron was no exception. His obsession with the soul of the free gladiator in Nukelia made his reason temporarily suppress the pain of the Butcher''s Nail. After an interval of 10,000 years, Angron summoned them again in a different way. He vowed to make the Word Bearers and Lorgar pay. The blood god''s wild laughter resounded throughout the subspace. Angron''s pure anger made the Blood God feel the long-lost joy. The blood **** is hungry for more kills. The magnificent fleet travels through the webway. Scale enough to make everyone who saw it tremble with fear. No force can stop such a fleet! In the webways lurk countless lifeless beings. Howling, they rushed out of the mist, trying to use their weapons or claws to break through the protection of Geller''s force field. But their power is very weak in the face of this exquisite creation of human technology. No matter what they do, it is difficult to break through the mysterious barrier. If it is an old-fashioned ship of the empire, it may be possible for them to find some gaps and invade the interior of the cabin. But now, every ship in the empire has undergone a comprehensive transformation and upgrade, with a stable energy supply system and redundant backup. In this case, it is not easy to break through the protection of the imperial ships. They can only watch the imperial ships pass by in front of them, but there is nothing they can do. The imperial ship is not without any action. After all, the place they are in is the webway rather than the real subspace, and the interference power of the laws of physics is still very strong. When the tide of magic is large enough to block the road, the artillery systems of many imperial ships will be activated. Countless light beams and missiles spewed out, carrying out round after round of covering attacks. The demons, clad in red hides or brass clips, howled, cursed, and flicked the saliva from their mouths. They use inhuman strength to move their anti-joint legs. Sweeping from the gray fog-filled webway like a tide. They dragged huge axes and swords cast from primitive metals, carved with runes. The imperial ships will spew out a firepower network composed of light beams, and the terrifying light beams will vaporize the bodies of those monsters in an instant, causing them to die in howling. Sometimes, fleets pass through abandoned cities of the Eldar in the webway. There are countless demons entrenched on the towering sculptures of the spirit gods and the complex and huge spiritual bone buildings. When the fleet arrived, the demons entrenched in the Eldar cities poured out, and were smashed to pieces by the imperial fleet. Even those ancient cities were ravaged. Under the destructive attack, the buildings collapsed, and the smoke and fog mixed together. Wreckage and shattered demonic bodies are everywhere. Those monsters roared in impotent anger, uttering all kinds of vicious curses. But they can do nothing, they can only watch the human fleet pass through the webway, leaving behind the wreckage of demons everywhere and then go away. In the Glory of Macragge, Guilliman, who was the Regent of the Empire, was sitting in his strategy room. Through the data, I can feel the tragic battlefield outside. The fog became thicker, and the interference from the subspace made many instruments unable to work normally. But relying on primitive operations, human beings still rely on the power of weapons to suppress the demons in the webway. Before entering the webway, Guilliman fully upgraded his fleet, bringing Perturabo''s old firepower theory to the fullest, and striving to deal 200% overflow damage to every enemy. Let those demons know what is arrogance and what is cruelty. Natas was also standing beside him, and the magic in his hands outlined a complex network road map. Webways are not fixed. It is changing anytime and anywhere. If you don''t have a special secret technique, it''s difficult to find the exact path in the intricate webway. Natas immersed himself in the complex changes of the webway, followed the guidance of his ancestors, and found the path he needed. The complex webway is like a mess of lines, they are mixed together and messy. They change all the time, endlessly, never the same. No one can remember them completely by memory. Natas didn''t try to fight it brutally, but let go of his mental defenses and let it integrate with himself. Countless threads stretched into the depths of the mist, and no one could see its end. Relying on instinct, Natas went deep along one of them. His soul instantly crossed infinite time and space, and went back to those ancient histories. A splendid city was built by countless sages at the beginning of the establishment of the Eldar Empire. Countless knowledge was collected from all over the Eldar Empire, edited into books and stored in those ancient crystal temples. That city has gone through endless years, from obscurity to the pearl of the empire, and finally slowly declined again, no one remembers it. In the last days it became the last dwelling of the remnants of the old days. Most of the Eldar have forgotten the city that stores countless knowledge. Those guys lose themselves in the indulgence, and have long forgotten that knowledge is the foundation of their existence. In the end, they are consumed by the horrors of their own fall. That city did not escape a terrible fate. When Natas saw that the many library buildings were attacked by a terrible aether storm. Old countrymen howling in despair and pain, transformed into abominable monsters. Natas felt a painful emotion in his heart, so strong that it almost suffocated him. When Natus sheds a tear for the suffering of his former people, he is recognized. Under the guidance of the ancestors, Natas saw a clear path from the chaotic webway. The intricacies of the webway were hidden at that moment, and the right path glowed in his soul-thinking. "I found it." Natas raised his head and said with a sob. "Then take us there." Guilliman smiled, and opened the holographic strategy map with a wave of his hand, the faint projected light reflected on Natas''s face, "Take us there, in that case, our journey this time will be completed gone." "Drop your arms or die." Titus stared at the demon hunter in front of him, put his finger on the trigger of the bolter, and said in a flat tone. The original situation of peaceful coexistence was broken. Received the order from New Testament City, the demon hunter decided to strike first. They invited each other to participate in the banquet, and then took the opportunity to attack the Imperial Exploration Team. The plan was perfect. If successfully implemented, it will be a **** dinner party for victory. But they underestimated the prudence and force of the imperial exploration team. Their schemes are extremely ridiculous in the face of absolute power. Not only failed to control those foreigners, but also got himself into trouble. It took less than half an hour for the entire town to be completely controlled by the empire. The demon hunter team was broken up and could only fight on their own. This puts them at a greater disadvantage. "This is our territory, you are just intruders." The demon hunter with a weapon looked at Titus in front of him and said angrily, "You are just lowly aborigines, do you know who I am? I am A time traveler, even you, a native, wants me to be captured without a fight." I have already time-traveled, why do I still have to live so aggrieved! Everything is not going well! In the previous life, I was overwhelmed by mortgages, car loans, and all kinds of superior guys. After traveling to this world, I have to engage in such a dangerous job of hunting demons! You have to act according to the face of the Church of the Lord of Suffering. Before time-traveling, they were at the bottom of society, but after time-traveling, they were still the group who were played with. How aggrieved this is! Traveling through time is simply a waste of time! "Whatever humans belong to should be the territory of the empire, and you should also be the people of the empire." Titus said calmly, "In the name of the holy regent Lord Guilliman, I will give you one last chance to lay down your arms or die." Looking at the muzzle of the big gun in the opponent''s hand, the demon hunter looked left and right, and he didn''t have any companions anymore. Obviously as a time traveler, he is so powerless in the face of these damned natives. Their weapons hit the opponent''s body but were blocked by an invisible force field, and they couldn''t even break the opponent''s armor defense. If he can surrender, the power of the contract will bind him again, and he will inevitably be punished worse than death. Fight. Give it a go, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle. The traverser jumped up, showing killing intent. Titus pulled the trigger, and the explosive bomb roared out, hitting the opponent''s body but did not bring any killing effect. The opponent turned into black mist in the air and dissipated in the air. Being able to become a demon hunter means mastering a certain extraordinary ability. Shadow stealth is the extraordinary ability mastered by this traverser. It can turn him into a shadow, hide in a special space, and wait for the opportunity to attack the enemy. This extraordinary ability is very useful. In previous battles, he used this extraordinary ability to kill many enemies. Unfortunately, this time he met Titus. During his long service career, fighting mutants and psykers was also one of Titus'' missions. Ordinary people will think that extraordinary ability is extremely powerful, and feel that only extraordinary can kill extraordinary. It''s like humans in the feudal era would worship starships as gods, thinking that only gods would have such power. But in the eyes of Titus, everything is traceable. After obtaining the Emperor Angel Engine, it becomes extremely easy to deal with these individuals who possess extraordinary abilities. Titus stood on the spot, holding his breath, using his keen senses to feel the atmosphere around him. Afterwards, the power sword in his hand slashed towards a place. Accompanied by a strong sound of piercing through the air, several streaks of blood shot out in the air. The demon hunter who turned into black mist and became invisible was pierced by a sword, and his body was split in two. The invisibility effect is broken. The man looked at his body that was pierced and bleeding profusely in disbelief. His shadow stealth was broken like this! How did the other party do it! Obviously, it has never happened before. "I gave you a chance, idiot." Titus walked in front of the opponent, "Your stubbornness is inappropriate." The whole town was quickly brought under control. Compared with those traversers, the imperial exploration team has a stronger force advantage. The members of the church were all beheaded, and the demon hunters who surrendered were also brought under control. "From today onwards, this small town will become part of the empire, and the glory of the emperor will protect you." On the square in the center of the town, Saint Celestine said. Her image is very sacred. The white wings and handsome appearance behind her make her look like a legendary angel. The townspeople in rags couldn''t resist the change. They cannot defeat the original cast warriors born for war. Resisting will only make the killing come faster. Actually, controlling the town is an inevitable thing. Even if New York City did not attack, Celestine and the others would look for a suitable opportunity to take control of the town. After deliberation, the imperial advance team who had figured out some rules in this world decided to turn the town into an outpost of imperial colonization. During this period of time, after exploration, they have discovered that this small town is located in an extremely rich mineral area, with a large amount of minerals within a range of 100 kilometers. These minerals can be transformed into various weapons and equipment with the help of technology, quickly increasing their strength in this world. The mechanical priest quickly took out the design drawings for transforming the town. Those who were unwilling to succumb soon met their tragic fate. In the Empire, death is not the most terrible punishment. Mechanic priests have enough means to enslave a creature who will not submit. Those who are unwilling to obey usher in their ascension road. The memory in their brains was emptied, and the machine slave program was implanted, making these guys the most reliable laborers. Even those who died, the same is true. Their bodies were sewn together, spliced ??with steel and cables, enabling them to contribute to the cause of the Empire. Relying on their strong combat power, the imperial advance team began to clear the fog creatures around them. For the locals, it is extremely scary, and the weird fog creatures are not worth mentioning in front of them. There is nothing unusual about those rotting corpses and monsters and those eerie whispers that echo in people''s ears. are just manifestations of the overflow of chaos power. The mechanical priests quickly took out the design drawings and began to build the empire''s first outpost colony in a different universe. They have a complete reserve of knowledge, just like the old STC standard construction template, they can build a colony from scratch. Large roaring factories and food factories were established, and the townspeople were either sent into the factories or armed as soldiers. They need more population. The mechanical priest proposed to use cloning technology, but was directly rejected by Celestine. The mechanical priest was only allowed to clone various brains and mechanical servants, not human beings with complete emotions. Celistine''s authority made the mechanical priests only look at other towns. They decided to launch a war to teach those idiots who tried to fight against the empire and search for enough people. Soon, several towns fell, and all their populations were filled into factories and armies. News spread to New Testament City, and a larger-scale war is being brewed. As the situation escalates, the imperial advance team is busy. They need to fight for the interests of the empire and extend the will of the great regent to this world. As the Custodian, Valyrian did not participate in it. He has always acted alone. Secretly investigating the Lord of Suffering. Those captured believers were interrogated by him, and several casualties were caused. Sometimes, he would also sneak into those uncontrolled towns to collect the other party''s secret files. (end of this chapter) Chapter 209： I shall witness the rise of that empire of terror (seeking Chapter 209 I will witness the rise of the terrorist empire with my own eyes (subscribe) Short half a year. The original small town has changed a lot, and it can''t be seen that it is the small town at the beginning of the industrial age. The original houses and city walls are gone. Instead, there are various steel factories, as well as automatic guns and defensive arrays. Even the name of the town has changed. Now known as Empire 1 Exploration Outpost. Qiu Chen, who was captured and surrendered again, watched the changes in the town in the past few months. I feel like I am having a very unreal dream. All kinds of steel buildings rose from the ground visible to the naked eye. Especially the one in the center, it can be said to be tall and majestic, towering into the clouds. Qiu Chen had never seen such a magnificent building in his previous life. He was so shocked that he couldn''t speak. In the core area of ??the base, a refusion energy reactor was established. This kind of energy pile can be said to be the pinnacle of material energy in the real universe. It can allow heavy elements such as carbon, but elements that are not metal elements, to fuse for energy. In addition to providing sufficient and clean energy, this energy pile can also provide metal elements. The priority for nuclear fusion is hydrogen, helium, which has few electrons and is unstable, to carry out fusion reactions. Most stars also use this element for nuclear fusion. However, heavy element fusion can use relatively stable carbon elements. After the fusion of carbon elements, more stable metal elements will be formed, such as iron, silver or other small amounts of metal elements. A large amount of coal is used as fusion energy and is continuously fed into the huge fusion furnace. The light from the furnace formed a beam of light, piercing directly into the sky, like a lightsaber with the hilt facing down and the tip facing up. Heavy element fusion provides a nearly unlimited source of energy. Countless factories started working under the control of the thinker array. The roar of the factory shook the ground. The terrible sound is like a wild head, and the deep roar of a prehistoric beast that disappeared in the ancient past. The light of science and technology created by iron and fire shines again in this world. Apart from being shocked, Qiu Chen could see new changes every day. When he thought the empire could only do this. But they are often slapped in the face. Those imperial people can always come up with something that surprises him even more. The New Testament City plan failed. Far from killing these strangers, the demon hunters gave them an excuse to declare war on New Testament City. They took control of the town and nearby areas with ease, highly integrating and utilizing all resources. As time goes by, their strength becomes more and more terrifying. All kinds of advanced military equipment are born from the assembly line of the factory. Biological factories are lined with a large number of life-support cabins, cultivating machine slaves for combat. The empire is very advanced, the only drawback is that they don''t like purely mechanical technology. They will clone the brains one by one, and then program the brains to be used as robots. Qiuchen didn''t know why they did this! But the brains they cloned are very powerful, not inferior to chips. Feeling the firepower of those laser cannons and railguns, Qiuchen realized that the extraordinaryness of this world and the weirdness of the fog are not worth mentioning in front of the technological power of the empire. Only one outpost is needed to turn an unprotected planet into a place of death. Replaced by those troops from his previous life, they might be slaughtered in less than three days. The magnetic steel ball accelerated by the rail gun has a speed of hundreds of kilometers per second. Buildings without shields will be torn apart in an instant. Level a majestic mountain in minutes. A glowing spear can directly vaporize creatures hundreds of meters away, and the surface of the ground will be burned into glass at high temperature. In the face of such power, the extraordinary ability possessed by the demon hunter is a sad joke. Even spiritual extraordinary abilities are useless. Those imperial people have been transformed, strengthened their mental protection, and possessed incomparably tenacious willpower. Especially those of Titus who are known as Emperor''s Angels. They are able to fight on, mutilated and tortured, until the enemy kills them. This will to fight alone is enough to make many spiritual manipulators helpless, force their shots, and even cause themselves to suffer backlash. The empire gave better treatment to those who surrendered. Enjoying abundant food and a safe enough environment, they can even enter the high-tech era and enjoy a life of convenience. Under the temptation of these conditions, the townspeople became confused from the initial humiliation and anger. Soon, they abandoned the Lord of Suffering and became loyal followers of the Emperor and devout supporters of the Regency. It usually only takes three days from hating foreigners to welcoming Wang Shi. It''s not that they are not sincere enough to the Lord of Suffering, it is that the empire has given too much. They betrayed their faith without hesitation. fell into the embrace of the empire. The same goes for the witchers. When they were captured from elsewhere and transported to Outpost 1. His face was full of anger and hatred, as if he would be hostile to those people for ten thousand years. But when they saw those advanced technological creations, modern life, and fog monsters that were smashed under the artillery. They will gradually waver. Fear and hatred were gone, replaced by consternation and longing. When the empire declares that it can counteract the impact of the contract of the Lord of Suffering, the traverser will not be affected. They knelt on the ground, shouting long live the emperor, long live the great regent. The tone is pious, like a devout believer who has been practicing penance for many years. All of this made the group of demon hunters who died look extremely stupid. But Qiuchen knew that these were all normal. People are born yearning for beauty. The Church of the Lord of Suffering built a shelter for humans in the mist, but the Holy Family also enslaved all the towns, allowing the already difficult world to support their luxurious lives. The challenge of the new order to the old order was so brutal that it took only a few months for the opponent to change from indestructible to crumbling. A large number of people poured in from all directions, eager to seek a safe shelter in the mist. Those imperial personnel are very tolerant of this, as long as they swear to the emperor''s statue that they will always be loyal to the empire, they will be accepted. Of course, there are those who try to gain power in outposts established by the Empire. They agitated the people and asked the empire to openly elect several spokesmen in line with the development and popular sentiment. In order to achieve their goals, they also launched several demonstrations and riots, trying to intimidate the other party with the security of the base. If they were in a modern country, what they did might be successful. Those people were directly arrested, formatted memory, fitted with steel prosthetics, and built a loyal imperial servant. The servitors were released and displayed in front of the others. This kind of thing never happened again. The Empire never backs down from this kind of thing. Unconditional loyalty to the empire is unconditional. In addition to these changes, what Qiu Chen felt most deeply was the changes in weapons. He dropped that handsome revolver. Replaced with a pulse carbine ray gun and a laser knife. Also got a new set of exoskeleton armor that covers the entire body. Equipped like a handsome interstellar special forces. These devices are not only the envy of the natives of this world, even those who travel through. Travelers have traveled from other worlds and have seen more. But in the world where many traversers live, civilization is basically in the information age and the preliminary interstellar age. Cannot reach this level of technology. Qiu Chen managed to talk to Titus, and learned all the information from him. Titus said that their technology has reached the Star Sea Age. Established an empire with millions of worlds. With the awakening of the Great Regent, many prohibitions were lifted. Technology is back on track again, making rapid progress again. Soon, they will master the mature subspace shuttle, control the entire galaxy, and even the universe. These words made Qiu Chen swallow his saliva. Such a terrifying empire, just hearing about it makes me feel horrible. Qiu Chen comes from a universe that just got rid of the shadow of nuclear power, and all countries formed an alliance to establish a pan-human government. The two natural satellites closest to the parent star have already been boarded, and they are planned to be developed within fifty years. It is estimated that it will take hundreds of years to go to other galaxies. It will take thousands of years to sail freely in the galaxy. The development of science and technology is different from Chaofan. Extraordinary development is a gradual rise. It took a thousand years for the foggy world to enter the early industrial age from the primitive era. This matter seems to be developing okay. But in essence, this speed is very slow. The Fog World has a large number of traversers, no need for research and development, and you can directly use the mature technology of the traversers. But this world still has no way to keep up with the development. The essential reason is that Transcendence has suppressed technology. The reason is also very simple, that is, it comes from the selfishness of human nature. In order to stabilize their position, extraordinary organizations will subconsciously suppress those organizations that may surpass themselves. Porters resist cars, craftsmen resist mechanization, and traditional energy resists new energy. These are examples. The development of science and technology is accelerating. As the population base becomes larger and larger, the development of science and technology will be faster. The empire has established a galaxy-level civilization with more than a million worlds. What''s even more frightening is that they already have the idea of ??marching into other universes, and have released many prohibitions that restrict the development of science and technology. "Are you expanding to other universes?" Qiu Chen once asked Titus such a question, "Do you want to control all the universes in your hands?" "Eggs cannot be put in one basket. The invasion of Chaos on our world is accelerating." Titus did not hide anything. After the imperial regent took charge of Terra, many secret files were unsealed. "We need to fight against them at the multi-dimensional level in order to win. Otherwise, even if we defeat Chaos in my universe and enter the realm of those evil gods to kill them, the problem cannot be completely solved. Only by uprooting their roots can we win." Win the final victory. If we drive them out of this world, they will lose a territory and believers who follow them." "We will fight one universe, one universe, to erase the influence of the gods and weaken their power." Qiuchen could feel that Titus'' words were not lies. It''s a pity that Qiuchen is not from the empire, and Titus only told him some information that the public can know. This information is not enough to give him a glimpse of the overall strategy of the empire. I don''t know anything about the strength of the empire and the chaos they are fighting against. He felt like he was in a huge storm. The storm didn''t come for him, but it engulfed him, making him an insignificant member of the storm. This storm is manipulated by the imperial regents respected by the imperial people like Titus, and by the evil gods in chaos. They are competing, laying out like chess players, laying the foundation for their own victory. For this kind of macroscopic war that may involve multiple universes, even if he is a traverser, Qiu Chen feels a sense of powerlessness. What''s more, traversers are nothing unusual. Those who connect the machinery with their own flesh and blood, and call themselves mechanical priests, put forward a theory of traversers. Theory describes the connection between the real universe and the so-called Warp. Countless universes are wrapped and connected by subspaces. Like an island in the sea. Humans are creatures that live on islands. Demons and monsters are creatures that live in the sea. Travelers are unlucky people who are sent from one island to another. This kind of remarks made the traversers a little unhappy. After all, they have always believed that they are the masters of destiny, and the future is limitless. Now, he is equipped with mechanical appendages all over his body. He doesnt know if he is human or not. It is explained as an unlucky guy who accidentally fell into the sea and was sent to other islands by waves or some sea creatures. The sense of superiority of the traverser collapsed in an instant. But this theory is supported by a lot of data. The empire has conducted memory scans on all traversers, thus establishing a model of the traverser theory. In the face of science, idealism is untenable. The sacred aura of the traveler faded away. They are not special, just a normal phenomenon in the world. There are so many traversers wandering to other worlds that it is hard to count. Qiu Chen has already understood this truth from this long time travel career. People always think they are the chosen one. Actually, everyone is just a mortal being. In this torrent that is rolling forward, even if you are the most sought-after confidante, you are just an insignificant little wave in this vast world. Standing on the high platform of the base, Qiu Chen overlooked the rumbling steel factories. People work in it, forging weapons and equipment, and arming those warriors who are about to go out. The Empire has declared New Testament City as an enemy. The army trained by townspeople and defected traversers has been armed. They will become the sharp swords of conquest, suppressing all forces unwilling to submit to the empire. will spread the glory of the empire, and turn every place that the tentacles can touch into the territory of the empire. Qiuchen knew that he would witness the rise of an incomparably magnificent human force that spanned countless universes. He wondered if such a force existed before. All he knew was that this would be a feat beyond his imagination. Beyond what any ruler he has ever known could achieve. No one has ever been so ambitious, and I have never seen anyone so arrogant. If he lived long enough to grow old, he would tell the story to the world. "When the empire that ruled thousands of worlds and the endless universe first set foot in a different universe and expanded, I was there and witnessed it with my own eyes." experienced a long fight. Guilliman''s army entered the Eye of Terror, and under the guidance of Natas, he easily found the planet that hides countless knowledge. That planet had already fallen during the Great Fall of the Spirit Race, and was scoured by endless etheric power into a distorted, terrifying and demonic planet that is difficult to tell and describe. Numerous hateful, disgusting, and fearful plants have covered the planet. Those twisted and weird creatures shuttled among them, sometimes making shrill and desperate howls. They suffer from eternal pain and cannot be relieved. Hate and hate all outsiders. They yearn to vent their anger and hatred. Desire to tear everything apart and drag you into the bottomless abyss of terror. When Slaanesh was born, he devoured all the Eldar who failed to escape. The Eldar gods and all the people of the Eldar Empire became the food of Slaanesh. The remnants of those poor people contain the resentment of the dead, and under the power of the weird warp, they become entities active everywhere. Guilliman stood on the Glory of Macragge and watched the planet. With a wave of his hand. "Fight in the air and kill all the demons and monsters that stand in your way." There are a few things to do today, even less. (end of this chapter) Chapter 210： Meet the Primarchs (Subscription required) Chapter 210 Meeting of the Primitives (for subscription) As the vanguard against the demons. After the Gray Knights received the order from the Regent of the Empire, they launched the airborne immediately. And Wodaisi, Clovis has the same status as the gray knight''s great mentor-Mangago, is the leader of this vanguard. As a great mentor, Manjago''s strength should not be underestimated. His record is also very impressive. Have led many battles against warp demons. Fighted against the great demon under the command of the evil **** Tzeentch-Thousand-faced Demon Lord-Tullos, and successfully exiled the opponent. Aid the Wolves against Magnus in the Fenris system. is a very outstanding imperial hero. After the Great Rift incident, they have been running around to suppress rebellions everywhere. Now, he will add to his legacy. They will slay demons for the Regent of the Empire and open a way to reach their destination. As the combat order was issued, the flash of transmission instantly transported three hundred prepared gray knights to the surface. A large number of troops followed, appearing behind them. In order to enter the Eye of Terror battle, Guilliman carried out a comprehensive upgrade of the fleet in his hands, possessing the most advanced weapons and equipment in the empire. Enhanced their spiritual defenses, and formulated various tactics against demons. Otherwise, fighting in the Eye of Terror, the disadvantage of mortals is too great. It is very easy to be corrupted and become the enemy''s soldiers. Wandering in the wilderness and jungle, the monsters in the ruins of the city were stunned for a moment by the sudden appearance of the imperial troops. Afterwards, he quickly reacted. They roared and rushed at the imperial army. And the artillery fire of the empire fell on them mercilessly. Master Manjago held a warhammer and smashed the head of a demon while roaring. He led the Gray Knights like spearheads into the wave of monsters, tearing a gap for the Imperial firepower. The rumbling artillery fire continued to bombard monsters and demons. Accompanied by flashes of light in the sky, the light spears also fell like raindrops, instantly clearing away all enemies within a radius of hundreds of meters. The warplanes roared past, strafing and bombing the monsters with wings. With the support of nearly infinite firepower, the vanguard led by the Great Master Manjago continued to fight for more than 30 hours. The imperial fleet poured countless shells and lasers. In the horrible, malicious demon planet, cleared an area controlled by the imperial army. Wait until ground troops, stand your ground. Master Manjago led the troops to the destination under the guidance of the Elder Prophet Natas. The entire planet has been corrupted, full of malicious plants and animals. The abnormal phenomenon of the demon planet is very serious. A twisted etheric storm sweeps across the entire planet. Night and day are flashing fast. Often an hour, there will be several days and nights. During the daytime, you can see those monsters coming from all directions. Unless you have the mental strength of a Space Marine, don''t imagine what they are like. The soldiers all wore protective helmets, and built-in scanning equipment allowed them to lock those hideous creatures without looking. Their appearance is also a kind of poison, which will poison the mind of normal people. It is a very correct way not to see their real appearance. It was even more terrifying when the night fell, and there were all kinds of horrible cries from around the imperial troops. There are also wandering evil spirits. The grudges left by those dead Eldar still linger on the planet. They howled, trying to kill any creature that invaded their territory. Trained clerics prevent these invisible creatures from poisoning human troops. They chanted the Emperor''s Psalms, using the power of the Holy Emperor to drive out the evil spirits. With the cooperation of multiple arms, the imperial forces have been advancing on the ground, looking for the lost Eldar city. For some special reasons, the entire city can no longer be locked. Only through ground combat can the Eldar city that Guilliman is looking for be found. Every step forward requires a hard fight to do it. Imperial forces must cut down those trees and kill every creature in sight to be safe. The arrival of human beings is like ice cubes poured into boiling lava. caused violent vibrations on this demon planet. Countless monsters come from all directions and join in this battle to encircle and suppress human beings. Warp rifts are torn everywhere by the evil magic of those wandering wizards and daemons. Those rifts exude a hideous, evil light, guiding the lost creatures in the depths of the warp, letting them descend to this physical world in the Eye of Terror. Master Manjago can feel extreme darkness and evil from those cracks. The existence of those cracks is extremely terrifying and terrifying, leading to the depths of the subspace. Only the most terrifying and evil beings will be active in the depths of the warp. These rifts make life difficult for Imperial forces. There are some cracks that will crawl out monsters, without exception, those monsters exude a disgusting and evil atmosphere. They are a collection of pure malice, a manifestation of the destructive nature of Chaos. Cunning and insidious are the skills they rely on to survive. will launch an attack at the right time, devouring those unlucky ones who failed to escape from the crack in time. Some cracks will protrude huge tentacles, slimy and smelly, more than a thousand meters long, huge and heavy like a mountain. It was pulled down heavily, even the heavy vehicles were pulled to pieces. There are also horrible beings on the other end who want to prop up the rift, make it bigger, to let themselves through. Some soldiers even saw some terrifying creatures over ten feet tall howling on the other side of the crack, dominated by endless hunger and thirst, wanting to enter the space where the Eye of Terror was. The subspace is so vast that even the gods don''t know how big the subspace is. It takes countless hours to get from one area to another. Unless there is a clear path or exact coordinates. Those terrifying existences want to use the channels opened by wizards and demons to enter the Eye of Terror. Want to get out of their old place and into a whole new place. Unfortunately, the cracks are too small for them. Those terrifying existences could only squeeze some limbs through the cracks, venting their anger. Like the tentacles of a mountain, it is huge enough to crush the giant red-haired hand of a heavy tank. Everything is so horrible. The existence of the warp is so terrifying. Even if it is just the tip of the iceberg, it is enough to make mortals lose their minds and surrender in front of chaos. However, under Guilliman''s leadership, the will of the Empire was unstoppable. The pioneer troops paid heavy sacrifices and experienced unimaginable **** battles. They saw the ruins of a city looming on the horizon. Just the city of learning they were looking for. There lies the webway knowledge of the Eldar. Master Manjago held a warhammer and beat a demon wrapped in thorns and magic fire until its bones were broken, and then its head was crushed with one foot. He looked at the Eldar city in the distance and smiled. But he also understood that the previous battle was very difficult, but that was just an appetizer. The real challenge is in the lost city no longer held by the Eldar allies. The Eldar cities are generally very large and well-equipped. When the Eldar empire had not yet fallen, these huge cities would often be home to a large number of Eldar. This also caused these large cities to become even more terrifying when the Eldar fell. Soul-eaten, flesh-corrupted Eldar still roam those cities. They have become slaves of Chaos, twisted by terrible evil forces. Hungry, waiting to devour everything. What humans have done on this planet has touched the scales of some terrible beings. The storm gathers dark clouds and darkens the earth. Hot and humid blood rained down from oppressive clouds, reeking of brass. Scarlet rain covered the broken city, and the remaining spiritual bone buildings were bathed in blood rain. Those creeps that look like human blood vessels are breathing rhythmically. In the ruins, weird creatures run out of abandoned buildings. Emerge in lakes of blood rising from the streets. Their bodies staggered, and they ran desperately towards the human troops. Some crawl with masses of boneless limbs. Some stretched out their curled wings amid howls of wailing. There are also some bouncing around, laughing hysterically. The monsters formed a magic wave, overwhelming the sky and covering the sky. One of the monsters was extremely huge. It is composed of countless corpses, like a huge mountain of meat. Those twisted tentacles dance in the air. The countless faces that make up Roshan are screaming, and countless arms are waving on the huge body. Madness, confusion. Any mortal who saw the true appearance of that monster would probably go crazy with fear. Fragile reason will collapse in the face of the blasphemous truth. "For the Emperor." The Grand Master Manjago prayed to the Emperor and the Regent in his heart, then raised his weapon and rushed towards the enemy. A small group of gray knights activated their propellers, jumped up suddenly, and then smashed into the wave of demons like a bolide. The high-pressure incineration-type flamethrowers they are equipped with emit high-heat blue flames. Those monsters howled in the flames. The other gray knights followed behind Grand Master Manjag with firm and heavy steps. They were all wearing the latest power armor. The sound of the servo system running is like light and melodious music. The burning monsters were smashed to pieces under their explosive bombs. Six Dreadnoughts also joined the Gray Knights'' flanks, protecting them from being cut off from the rest of the Imperial forces by the enemy. Every shot of the heavy cannon exploded in the demonic tide, and a large number of demons were blown up and shattered in the bright flames. The firepower troops of the empire are also firing wildly. Missiles, artillery shells, light spears, etc. are all thrown out to wash the ground. The entire battlefield is shrouded in the strong light caused by the explosion. The earth is trembling due to the power of human beings. Mountains and rivers are disintegrating, rivers are shattering, stubborn rocks are melting, and countless ravines and scorched traces appear on the corrupted ground. Countless demons and monsters died under the violent attack. But the huge monster was mixed in the demonic tide, gradually approaching the humans who were trying to capture the city. The gray knight''s psychic cannonball landed on the monster''s body, but was blocked by the black smoke, unable to hurt the opponent at all. So did the artillery of the imperial troops. The firepower enough to destroy a city poured on the opponent, but failed to break through the opponent''s defense. There is some kind of evil force protecting the monster, making human attacks ineffective. "He''s such a difficult guy." Grandmaster Manjago watched the monster approach, and clenched the hammer in his hand, ready to meet the powerful enemy. Just when he thought that a hard battle was about to come. Intense flashes of light lit up in the magic tide, extremely bright, overwhelming the strong light caused by those explosions. Master Manjago''s helmet automatically switches to dark mode to avoid burning eyes by strong light. In the light, an Ultramarine wearing azure power armor stepped out of it. The Regent of the Empire, the great Lord of Ultramar, the savior of mankind - Guilliman was surrounded by them. His whole body is shrouded in light, intensely bright, like a star. Master Manjago watched this scene dumbfounded, he had never actually seen Guilliman make a move. I only learned about the power of the imperial regent from some chats. Since its recovery, the Imperial Regency has never been defeated. Any enemy who tries to challenge him is just asking for humiliation. Whenever it comes to the battle scenes of the Imperial Regency, it is an exaggeration to say that those people who claim to have seen it with their own eyes are extremely admirable. Punching demons, kicking primarchs, descending on the battlefield like the sun. These words once made Grand Master Manjago suspect that what these guys said were all lies, a mythical Guilliman. But when he witnessed it with his own eyes, he realized that the praise of those guys did not reflect one ten-thousandth of the heroic appearance of the imperial regent. Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you understand the terrifying power of the Imperial Regency. Under that light, countless demons and monsters were screaming. No matter how powerful they are in the mortal world, they are just ants in front of the Regent of the Empire - Guilliman. Screaming, breaking down, crying, and running away. It was as if the dawn pierced the darkness, and wherever the light touched, the demons screamed and retreated. The gigantic monster was roaring, excruciatingly painful. The emperor''s sword ignited a raging flame in Guilliman''s hands, and every time it fell, the surging fire would burst out with stronger brilliance Countless demons and monsters turned into pillars of fire in an instant. Twisted flesh and blood peeled off from them, and the flames were like gangrene, and they would not be extinguished until they were reduced to fly ash. Bright white flames flowed from the blade, purifying all demons and melting every monster. The Honor Guard headed by Sicarius roared. Build a wall of steel for their master with flesh. Accompanied by the waving of sharp blades and the roar of explosive bombs, the living are exiled and harvested one after another. The blade tore through the ugly flesh, and the corrosive blood rained down. It is no longer the fog of the ether and the storm raised by demons that block the line of sight. But flying ashes. The air soaked in fly ash, set against the whirling and dancing dots of cold light, witnessed the arrival of a great king. In this dark world, all the hating entities and demons gathered together, for the first time, ushered in an irresistible and powerful enemy. The great demon composed of countless corpses roared. Its power is extremely powerful, and it is countless times more terrifying than the devil king imagined by humans. Master Manjago watched the monster run towards Guilliman''s position. The opponent is like a mountain, full of oppression, every time he takes a step, the ground shakes. It relied on its body like that, and directly slammed into Guilliman. Master Manjago''s heart couldn''t help but he ordered the Gray Knights to speed up and rush towards Guilliman with all their strength to protect the Empire''s regent. Even if the gray knight here fights with the power of the great demon, the probability of winning is very slim. Even if the regent of the empire and his honor guard can win, they will probably sacrifice a lot. Those demons and monsters like to take advantage of people''s danger, and the Master Manjago will never allow Guilliman, who is the regent of the empire, to be in danger. But when the Grand Master Manjago hammered down a few demons, he saw a scene that he will never forget. Guilliman was glowing all over, and his eyes were burning with flames. His face was as noble as a god. Accompanied by a roar. Guilliman swung his sword violently, and a fiery dragon flew out of the blade, turning the monsters and demons along the way into fly ash. Countless demons and monsters were instantly shattered, with flame patterns appearing on their bodies, which turned into pieces of fly ash with embers in the storm, and disappeared without a trace. The countless eyes of the big demon showed fear, and those mouths were screaming in horror. Black mist filled the air, covering the huge demon body. But the flames still covered it. Like a super-large torch was lit, the whole world saw a flame rising. The fuel for the torch is that terrible demon. It was burning blazingly, and the screams were endless. The gray knights walking in the front were as dumbfounded as the great mentor who led them. Their eyes showed shock and disbelief. With just one blow, they killed the demon they thought could only be defeated miserably. What a terrifying power this is. "Is such an existence really not a god?" An absurd thought arose in the mind of Master Mangago. Think of the many times Guilliman publicly refuted those who made himself a god, asking the Empire to treat him as a normal, fallible mortal instead of over-mythologizing him. But how to explain the scene of beheading the big devil with one sword? ? There is no way for a mortal to kill a terrifying big demon with one blow. Master Manjago couldn''t calm down. He saw a **** walking in the name of a mortal with his own eyes. The great demon composed of countless corpses burned up in the golden flames and turned into fly ash. The Emperor''s Sword in Guilliman''s hand pointed at the ruined city, and said calmly, "Take it for me, warriors of the empire." The words echoed through the comm channel, spreading to every Imperial army. "For Guilliman." An officer raised his weapon and shouted. Others also shouted together. Even Grand Master Manjago and many gray knights subconsciously shouted. The channel is all the same voice. "For Guilliman." "For Guilliman." "For Guilliman." Every soldier, every officer feels his blood boil. Some were even moved to tears. Even if they are asked to die for the regent of the empire at this moment, they will not hesitate. "The time is right, Guilliman has already moved away from his fleet, blocked the entire planet, and cut off his retreat." As a Chaos Wizard, Ahriman controls the situation on the battlefield through demons. They used the power of the gods to gain insight into Guilliman''s destination very early on. Now, everything is ready. After receiving Ahriman''s information, Perturabo, who was sitting on the Iron Blood, showed a smile. "Let''s get started, I can''t help but want to see that idiot Guilliman''s shocked expression." "He will cry for our arrival." Fulgrim, crawling like a snake, stretched out his slender tongue, and licked the silvery white blade with a cold light, "This time, he is not so ten thousand years old." So lucky." (end of this chapter) Chapter 211： Are you guys playing tricks? (seeking subscription) Chapter 211 Are you guys playing tricks? (seeking subscription) Lorgar didn''t speak, but the other party''s expectations could be seen from his eyes. In the former perfect city, he and Guilliman have completely broken off. After the Battle of Calth, there was no brotherhood left between them. Even though they have the same blood and the same creator. They are also doomed to never reconcile. Only when one side falls, will this protracted hatred end completely. Hearing the words of these demon primarchs, Ahriman also nodded. The plan is progressing smoothly as he envisioned. He successfully persuaded the three demon primarchs Fulgrim, Perturabo and Lorgar to participate in this incident. In addition to this, there are Fabius, Aishus and other famous characters in the Eye of Terror. The Eye of Terror belongs to the territory of Chaos forces, and they gain more blessings by fighting here. This time, Guilliman was destined to have nowhere to go. After confirming the details of the operation, the wizards under Ahriman stopped releasing their power. The projections of several demon primarchs disappeared, leaving only a shadow in the original place. Eerie whispers came from the shadows, as if some ghosts were whispering. Ahriman was not on the same battleship as those Daemon Primarchs. At this time, he was standing on his flagship. A mysterious ceremony is in preparation and will be completed soon. Those eerie whispers tell the ancient truth, tempting those wizards to sacrifice their souls and flesh, promising to give them endless knowledge. Ahriman was indifferent to this, he just scanned the shadows with his eyes. As the ceremony progressed, the power of the warp became stronger and began to distort the things inside the ship. The air became cold, and weird flesh and mucus adhered to the wall, growing like life. The shadows of the crew also came alive. They wriggle their limbs, terrorizing the hapless with weak minds. Ahriman resisted the urge to expel them by himself. Now, he needs the masters behind these creatures to assist him in this mission. Besides the most well-known Chaos Gods, there are many unknown and terrifying existences in the subspace. They are very ancient. The real name taboo has long been forgotten with the passage of time. Wizards who have dug out the opponent''s real name and completed the sacrificial ceremony can summon them and use their power to achieve their goals. Ahriman turned his head to look at the altar behind him. The Wizard of the Thousand Sons has carved a huge chaotic rune on the floor. Several Word Bearers warriors in human skins brought up some weak mortals. The unprotected mortal stumbled to the altar. The Word Bearers drew their daggers, and one by one they slit their throats. "don''t want." "Please." "Leave us alone." Mortals wept and knelt on the ground begging for mercy, hoping to live. But the Word Bearers have no mercy. They killed the mortals one by one, turning their pleas for mercy into screams. Blood spilled on the floor carved with Chaos runes. The mortal fear of dying, and the hopeless death, made those hungry warp creatures utter excited cries. The Word Bearers delight these long-forgotten ones with blood and soul. They chant ancient spells. Vicious cold fills the shadowy corners. Things of the Warp worm their way into corpses, scrambling to devour the souls of the dead. The battleship is enveloped by whispers in the shadows. Ariman held a scepter and watched the sacrificial ceremony. Then, he looked to another place. Several thousand son wizards are channeling the power that was attracted by the sacrifice. In the very center of the hall, the outer orbit of the Chiki zodiac is rotating around the central sphere. Chiji zodiac is like a huge armillary sphere, the original heliocentric model. The orbits made of metal represent the orbits of stars. The first round of sacrifices will end soon. The Chiki zodiac apparatus began to spin, and Ahriman could feel a mysterious and powerful force coming. The zodiac signs match, the singing stars, the blood sacrifices, the mighty power of the gods will appear in the world. Ahriman''s scepter released light, and he whispered the ancient incantations from the Book of Magnus, prying the mysterious power of the subspace. The Word Bearers conducted a second round of sacrifices, this time on a larger scale. The sacrifices were escorted up. A total of 1,248 mortals. Each of them is a spark related to the Warp. The identities of these captives from the empire''s plunder vary. There are descendants of planetary rulers. There are penniless beggars. There are good men and women. There are vicious and adulterers. And the hopeless and depraved. Silent Word Bearers walk among the trembling and weeping mortals, armed with **** weapons. They recite ancient prayers, and use their hands to smear blessed ashes on the bodies of those sacrifices. Cries resounded through the ancient hall. Make those warp creatures laugh wildly Ariman immersed his mind in the sea of ??souls, guiding that terrifying force to achieve his goals. It feeds on war, fueled by fear and the blood of the dead. It is despair rooted in hope. It was once a legend of the end of a race. This existence is mysterious and powerful, nowhere to be found, but everywhere. Ariman talked with the other party with his soul, promised the other party benefits and sacrifices, and sought the assistance of that terrible power. "Dedicate your blood and soul to it." Ahriman''s voice was extremely low. The Word Bearers and Wizard of the Thousand Sons who were shuttling among the sacrifices acted immediately after receiving his order. The speed is too fast to be seen. Slaughter those sacrifices like slaughtering cattle and sheep. The one thousand two hundred and forty-eight dead made the mysterious existence cry out in excitement. The dead are all potential psykers. is the archon''s favorite food. Their deaths were exchanged for the cooperation between Ahriman and the other party. As the death screams of these mortals poured into the warp, a terrible force poured forth. The ether storm was rapidly brewing and stirring in the subspace. The Human Empire Fleet, which was bombarding the surface monsters in the low-earth orbit of the Learning Star, detected an unusually powerful psychic signal. The bird divination device made a harsh beeping sound, and the machine slaves howled in pain because of the sudden surge in data flow. The psyker shed tears of blood, and his frail body fell to the ground, howling in pain. That crazy force squeezed their brains, so fierce that it seemed to crush their brains. Bleher watched the energy level of the signal increase all the way, and the number changed so fast that it seemed to be out of control. He turned to where the communications director was and growled loudly. "Connect me to the Regent of the Empire immediately, fast." As soon as the voice fell, the Glory of Macragge shook violently, spinning at high speed like a top. Blhe held the throne tightly with his strong and powerful hands so as not to be thrown out. Others were not so lucky, they were thrown and smashed into other things. Connecting data cables clinging to them was a huge pain. Those cables are implanted directly in the cortex. There is the most vulnerable place of the human body. Even if there is an emergency device, it is difficult to escape the pain of the nerve being torn. Two crew members shed blood and tears. Their eyelids were torn off by the cable, and their eyes were dripping with blood. "My lord." A crew member raised his head from the control screen, his voice full of panic and uneasiness. "What happened?" Breher looked at the crew member and asked. "We, we were thrown away from the planet of lore, the warp storm threw us away from the star of lore, and the imperial regent was left there." The crew member even began to cry when he spoke later. They did not perform their duties well, leaving the Lord alone in a dangerous place. Breher, who had always been steady, lost his legs and almost fell to his knees. As an old captain who has served for many years, his military accomplishment is absolutely no less than any commander under Guilliman''s command. That subspace storm must have been planned for a long time. is to separate them from the Imperial Regency. Next.. Breher couldn''t imagine what the enemy was going to do. If the opponent succeeds, he will die. His voice was trembling, "Quick, check our location, we have to go back, no matter what the price is, we have to go back immediately." Brehe''s voice was full of panic and crying. All the crew members realized the sinister intentions of being thrown into this place, and all of them couldn''t help being afraid. Once something happens to the Regent of the Empire, what should humans do? Who will lead them? The dreadful storm tossed the ships of the Imperial fleet here and there. The originally dominant space was suddenly taken away by the enemy. On the ground, Guilliman has penetrated into the Eldar city. Natas walked in front of the team holding a staff. According to the guidance of Elder Prophet Eldral, he led Guilliman and others deep into the ruined city. See the remains and bones in the city, as well as various Eldar vehicles and war machines that have fallen to the ground. Seeing this scene of being turned into ruins, Natas felt a trace of sadness in his heart. Those days of suffering are something that many prophets of the Eldar do not want to recall. They took the wrong path, which led to that terrible disaster. The Eldar lost everything. In the days to come, they must be cautious. Otherwise the Eldar will usher in complete destruction. Guilliman held the Emperor''s Sword and strode behind Natas, not paying attention to the prophet''s thoughts. He looked around, guarding against possible threats. Guilliman is already very strong, those demons are no match for him. But Guilliman understood that nothing in this world is invincible. Arrogance will only lead to your own destruction. Do what you want, do what you want, and do what you want, that''s the way to eat chicken. The ruins of the city are very magnificent, and a trace of the prosperity of the past can be seen from the remaining buildings. Sicarius and Grand Master Manjago led their respective troops, forming a defensive formation with Guilliman at the center. When they got deep into the center of the city, the beast-like howling sounded again. The devil is coming. They broke the original silence, gathered together howling and screaming, and rushed towards Guilliman and his party. Seeing the appearance of the demon, Sicarius was the first to rush up, smashing the monster running in front with his sword. Master Manjago did not dare to show weakness, and the warhammer in his hand quickly smashed a monster. Guilliman''s personal guards and the Gray Knights cooperated while secretly competing. You kill one demon, then I will kill two. In front of the lord, the personal guards naturally cannot show weakness. They want to prove that as the imperial regent''s personal guards, they are the strongest. The Gray Knights did not admit defeat, hunting demons was their full-time job. The professional field has been compared by you, will you still be confused in the future? ? Will the Gray Knights be replaced by blue? Guilliman didn''t do anything, and he didn''t care about the competition between the two sides. He followed Natas to the city''s greatest secret. Soon, they came to an altar in front of a sculpture of the Eldar Goddess of Life. The altar has been in disrepair for a long time, and it is covered with a thin layer of strange flesh and blood. Guilliman asked the accompanying gray knights to raise their flamethrowers to burn the flesh and blood, revealing the original appearance of the altar. Natas stepped forward, cut his palm, smeared on those runes, and chanted ancient prayers. Accompanied by the booming sound from the altar. An underground secret passage appeared in front of everyone. Guilliman walked in with Natas. Their pace was fast, they crossed the huge stone arch, and went deeper. The Eldar use unique crystals and spirit bones to record their knowledge. Now, many of those crystals are broken, and those spiritual bones are scattered all over the place. These are the valuable knowledge and technology of the Eldar. They were just lost. The Eldar may never get them back. The road to the underground knowledge base is very complicated. The only good thing is that there are many runes that restrain the subspace here. Even after so long, these runes still play a role. The demon doesn''t like to be in this place. Guilliman and his party found a hexagonal room easily under the guidance of Natas. The room is very hidden, and it also depicts various hidden runes. Natas smeared blood on a small statue of a god, opening a hidden miniature space. A delicate box was taken out of it. A piece of crystal slightly exuded a halo, floating in the box just like that. The crystal contains the webway technology of the Eldar race. This kind of technology was once considered lost by the Eldar Empire, but they didn''t realize that there were prophets who had recorded the ancient knowledge and hid the crystal here, waiting for the day when the Eldar fell, and they could quickly revive with these technologies. The crystal is beautiful, exuding the brilliance like moonlight. Hazy, pure. Natas took a few glances, then closed the box, and handed it to Guilliman. "Give this to you first, and then return it to the Eldar after you have mastered the knowledge." The Eldar have been fragmented, the major ark worlds are lingering, the dark Eldar have gone crazy, and they are still continuing the indulgence and madness before the fall of the Eldar empire. Even if they master the webway technology, the Eldar have no way to build it. They don''t have enough resources and manpower to do it. Guilliman just took the box. The voice of his communication officer came from the communication, very terrified, as if the whole person was frightened. "My lord, a traitor army appeared out of nowhere. They took control of the low-earth orbit. Our fleet disappeared for unknown reasons." Guilliman hadn''t had time to make arrangements yet. Sicarius, who stayed on the ground, also received news. "My lord, it is the Primarch of Demons. They have been teleported to the city with the help of evil witchcraft." Guilliman frowned at these words, handed the box to the guard beside him, then turned around and walked towards the exit. Obviously the other party came prepared. The disappearance of the fleet is probably related to those guys. Guilliman''s speed is very fast, much faster than when he came in. When he came out of the tunnel, he heard the voices of those demon primarchs. The ground troops suffered heavy casualties under the terrorist attack of the Demon Primarch. Even Sicarius was knocked into the air several times in a row, smashing many buildings. "Where''s that cowardly Guilliman?? Tell him to come over to me." Fulgrim pierced a gray knight with his sword, smirked, and provoked him directly. "He should have escaped!" Lorgar also spoke. "A bunch of **** rats." Guilliman strode forward, the Emperor''s Sword activated in his hand. Seeing Guilliman''s appearance, Fulgrim, who was killing other fighters, swam over with his snake-like body. "It''s been a long time, Guilliman, I didn''t expect you to be alive. Do you miss the battle of Sesara! You are just like today, so stupid that you fell into the trap and made yourself embarrassed. It''s a pity that , this time, you are not so lucky, you will die here today?" "Only you?" Guilliman said. "No, I know that you have gained a brand new power. Maybe you have been able to defeat me, but unfortunately, this time you are not fighting alone, but you are facing the three of us alone." Fulgrim held all four arms Holding a sharp sword, he said mockingly, "Three against one, do you think you can win?" Guilliman just wanted to ridicule the other party. Another voice came to the battlefield one step ahead of him. "You are wrong, not three against one, but five against three, idiots, do you think you are the only ones who will play tricks and despicable tricks?" Countless crows are entrenched over the battlefield, their tone full of sarcasm. "I, Corax, Lord of the Ravens, am good at this too." (end of this chapter) Chapter 212： time of reckoning Chapter 212 Time of Reckoning Hundreds of millions of ravens hovered in the sky, pulling out the sound of howling wind. They merged into a storm of steel claws and iron wings, releasing cold killing intent. That is exactly one of the forms that Corax, the Lord of the Ravens and the revolutionary of the saviors, possessed. After awakening his own essence, Corax also possessed many mysterious abilities. His ability is not weaker than those of the demon primarch. And more free than them, will not be controlled by other evil gods. Fulgrim, Angron, and Mortarion, these guys ascended to demons, seem to have broken free from the shackles of reality, and gained stronger power and freedom. But those are just false appearances. They will all be controlled by the evil **** behind the scenes. They did not really have the freedom Lorgar claimed in the past. Under the will of evil gods, they are like slaves. Once you violate the will of the evil god, you will be punished. Unlike Corax, he is free. Perturabo, Fulgrim, Lorgar, Ahriman, Fabius and many other traitors who surrendered to Chaos. They looked up and followed the voice. After seeing the huge group of crows, everyone looked solemnly. Other Chaos Traitors were shocked by the power of the Raven Lord. No one expected that Corax would appear on the battlefield. This is a variable they didn''t anticipate. Corax is well known in the Eye of Terror. He appears every few hundred years, hunting and killing humans who surrender to Chaos, especially the Word Bearers. "Are you bluffing, Corax." Fulgrim was swimming among the ruins, "Even if you are included, today is destined to not be able to change the ending." In order to deal with Guilliman, they assembled a large number of Chaos troops and demons. In terms of quantity, it far exceeds Guilliman. In terms of combat power, it is not weaker than Guilliman''s newly transformed fighters. This is the Eye of Terror, the place that is most closely integrated with the subspace. Chaos believers will get more buffs here, making them powerful enough to counteract the technological power of Guilliman''s legion. Another point is that Guilliman''s troops have been thrown into other areas by the storm created by the sacrifice ceremony. Even if Corax joined the battle, it would only be a little troublesome, and it would not change the situation of the battle at all. "How about me? Fulgrim." Behind Fulgrim, another voice came. The same firm and powerful. Fulgrim turned his head to look over, and found space cracks burning with golden flames appeared on the surface at some point. Wearing a black battle armor with hollow patterns, decorated with white bones and flames, and holding a bolter with flame patterns and a chainsaw sword, the cursed warrior came out of the space crack. Silent and speechless, shrouded in flames, appearing like a demon. Of all the legends of the Legion, the most unusual is the Legion of the Damned. The Legion of the Damned is a group of mysterious space warriors. When an important battle situation is in trouble, all hope seems out of reach. These warriors would emerge from the warp, stride forward, and bring down the wrath upon the enemies of the Empire. When the **** battle is over, they disappear with it. It is often just a blink of an eye by the soldiers, and those people disappear without a trace. Some people speculate that they are the Emperor''s vengeful warriors, a loyal army far beyond the world. The Legion of the Damned is the embodiment of vengeful flames. Dwelling in matter and the Warp, they fought for the Emperor''s will, bringing hope to worlds that had fallen into despair. After the Great Rift appeared, they appeared more frequently. Guilliman has received many reports that these flaming warriors will always haunt various battlefields that are on the verge of despair. Helping the collapsed imperial army, saving the situation, and then disappearing quickly without leaving any clues. They are an extension of the Emperor''s will. The entire legion is composed of those loyal heroic souls. Fire enveloped them, and ghostly auras danced at their feet, moving with their movements. The weapons in the hands of the bound warriors are also more powerful than those of ordinary space marines. Their bolters are capable of destroying the toughest armor. Nothing can withstand the wrath of the ghosts of the Legion of the Damned. Even if it is the God of Chaos, the concrete fortress is still boiling magma. Fulgrim''s eyes were not on the cursed warriors. Instead, he stared at a stalwart giant who came out of the crack. For the first time, Fulgrim''s erect snake pupils showed astonishment and fear. He sees someone who shouldn''t be here. "Should you be dead already?" Fulgrim said in horror. "Yes, you killed me in Isstvan." The visitor''s tone was very calm, talking about the pain of betrayal in the past. The visitor was wearing gold and black intertwined armor, holding a huge warhammer. Different from other space fighters, the back of the opponent is not a power backpack or a medical backpack. It is a complex mechanical weapon, and various weapons rotate as if they have their own will, locking every enemy on the battlefield. The emblem of a metal gear on the back of the head exudes a faint halo. Fulgrim said the name of the person who came in horror, "Ferus, this is impossible, how could you stand here." The one who came was none other than the former Lord of the Tenth Legion, the Gorgon of Medusa, the Iron Hand. One of the twenty Primarchs created by the Emperor during the Great Crusade. When the Emperor''s laboratory was attacked by the forces of chaos, Ferrus'' nutrition cabin was sent to the world of Medusa. Relying on the wisdom of the Primarch, Ferrus grew up, took control of the planet Medusa and killed a metal monster. The metal monster is invulnerable, and Ferrus can only kill it by sinking it into the magma. The metal monster melted and merged with Ferrus'' arms, giving him a pair of real steel hands. The Tenth Legion was named Iron Hands for this reason. They are the most technology-loving legion, and their style is completely different from other legions. "Nothing is impossible, and there are not only gods in the subspace." Ferrus said, "It''s like you will be resurrected in the glory of the gods, why do you think that I, under the protection of my father, cannot do it?" "Do you think that the gods are superior, do you think that the father who has been harmed by you to the point of being unable to get up is an incompetent person? Do you think that the **** you follow is stronger than your father? But one day, you will understand that in the warp space , no one has the willpower like him." The Primarch is a fusion of subspace and real matter, and they are creatures belonging to two worlds. Corax was able to possess many strange means because he successfully awakened and controlled those powers. Even if Ferrus was not awakened when he died, he still has his own subspace essence. In a sense, Ferrus is as immortal as those demons. "He is not my father." Fulgrim said viciously. "We share the blood of a woman and a man. As the provider of the other half of the genes, why can''t He be called your father?" Ferrus stared at Fulgrim, and the image of the other party was completely different from the previous one. . Fulgrim''s legs had disappeared without a trace, replaced by a long snake tail. His torso and face were elongated, and his ribcage mutated enough to accommodate a completely new pair of arms. "I don''t want to argue with you about these meaningless topics, Ferrus, you may have survived under the protection of the corpse emperor, but you can''t do anything, Guilliman will definitely die here today, you can''t change the established destiny." "No, he won''t die, he will be the next ruler of the empire, the new lord of mankind." Ferrus held a warhammer with a golden light shining on it, and flames flowed from his eyes, "This is the father His will is also his established destiny." "Do you think you can do this?" Fulgrim stretched out his four arms, holding four poisoned longswords tightly in his hands. "We can change everything." Ferrus said calmly. Fulgrim stared at Ferrus, with a grin on his face, "If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time, no matter how many times you resurrect." "You can give it a try." Ferrus raised his warhammer. "Maybe it won''t be me who fell down this time." The two brothers who fought in the Isstvan galaxy did not say any more nonsense. Hatred has long since wiped out the brotherhood between them. There is only fighting, only fighting. Only when one side completely falls, can it be considered the end of the grievance. Fulgrim has been blessed by the Prince of Pleasure. During the ten thousand years, he was also working hard to improve and indulge, to make himself more closely connected with the God of Pleasure, and to gain more power. Ferrus is not inferior, even though he was beheaded by Fulgrim in the past. But he has awakened to his essence, and has received the Emperor''s blessing. Moreover, the situation this time is completely different from the massacre at the Isstvan landing site in the past. At that time, Ferrus was surrounded by traitors and was exhausted from fighting. Fulgrim waited for work with ease, and also received the blessing of the devil. That demon''s weird abilities were the main reason Ferrus failed. And now Ferrus has the same power. He has long been familiar with the existence of subspace demons. In the realm of the Emperor that does not belong to reality, he has killed countless demons who tried to plunder the souls of humans. The two Primarchs, who chose completely different paths, clashed with their powerful weapons, unleashing a force that could level mountains and seas. The frenzied storm was stirred up by the terrible aftermath. The range where they fight, no one can enter it. Those fools who try to do that will be torn apart by the aftermath. The arrival of the Raven Lord and the Medusa Lord made Ahriman feel a little bad. The Lord of Medusa died on Isstvan''s landing site. Ariman also always believed that the Lord of Medusa was dead. But he didn''t think of a thing. That is the emperor who can make the gods fear, and also has the ability to resurrect those people. An Anglican saint who revives every once in a while. And those bound warriors. These examples all prove that the Emperor has authority no less than that of the gods. Ariman once entered the Eye of Terror, and learned some things from some colleagues and demons who entered the webway. The souls of Ferrus and many loyal soldiers who died in the massacre at the Isstvan Landing Field once appeared during the Webway War. They repelled the tide of demons, allowing the Custodians and the surviving human troops to withdraw from the webway. During the Great Crusade, the emperor was able to collect souls, and pretended to say that he was not a god. A great liar. Ariman touched a talisman hanging in his hand. It was an alchemy item that allowed him to teleport away instantly regardless of the distance in space. This esoteric technique was learned from the Book of Magnus. As the strongest wizard under the emperor, Magnus has a very in-depth study of space. When the lord of the wolf, Leman Russ, executed the extermination order, Magnus used this method to teleport all the Thousand Sons warriors away. The amulet in his hand is not as powerful as Magnus''s old one. But enough to send him away. The plan to encircle Guilliman has gone bankrupt. When the Lord of Medusa and the Legion of the Damned appeared, Ahriman knew that there was no need for this plan to continue. Praying mantises catch cicadas, but they don''t want to have a oriole behind them. Ahriman ignores the Emperor''s influence in this plan. Also ignore those loyal Primarchs. Those guys had been silent for so long that he had already assumed that the Emperor and the Loyalist Primarch would no longer interfere with the affairs of the Imperium of Man. For a long time, the Empire controlled reality, while they hid in the Eye of Terror, allegiance to the Warp has formed a consensus. The Emperor never attempted to exert his power on the Eye of Terror. The legend of the Primarch was also slowly deified over ten thousand years. They no longer appear, and even Abaddon, the Chosen of Chaos and Lord of the Black Legion, dares to say that the era of the Primarch has passed. Who would have thought that after 10,000 years, those loyal Primarchs would reappear. A whole new storm is brewing. The war between the empire and the traitors continues. The return of the Primarch is a signal. Originally, Lorgar, who had the chance to win, felt that he could be humiliated again, and even eliminated Guilliman once and for all, was also looking ugly at this time. Corax, Ferrus, Guilliman, plus the Legion of the Damned, which at first glance was written by the Emperor. The advantages I thought were gone. Now, the hunter has become the prey of others, how to escape is a problem! If there is a long delay and Guilliman''s fleet returns, none of them will be able to escape. Guilliman stood before the multitude of Primaris warriors who had regrouped behind him, Sword of the Emperor in hand. Sweep past the horrific battle between Fulgrim and Ferrus. He already had a rough idea of ??the Emperor''s authority. What the gods can do, the emperor can already do. This made Guilliman feel a little worried. It is well known that the gods no longer have their true selves. is just an aggregate of extreme emotions. They are constantly asking for sacrifices of all kinds. All the blessings are just to gather more extreme emotions and make believers more fanatical to perform various sacrifices in order to enhance their strength. If the Emperor becomes like that, it will definitely be a human nightmare. An existence that always asks for human souls and sacrifices will bring mankind to the end. How long can the emperor''s humanity last! Once the Emperor of God is born, the crisis will tear mankind apart. "Go." Perturabo didn''t hesitate at all. The appearance of the Lord of the Raven and the Lord of Medusa made him realize that the plan to besiege and kill Guilliman had failed this time. If you continue to stay, you will only put yourself in danger. "It''s too late, Perturabo. When you were planning how to siege Guilliman, the big net against you was already quietly opened. Today, you are doomed to have nowhere to escape. It''s time to pay back the past at the landing field." The guilt of the Holocaust, Perturabo." A figure wearing yellow armor and holding a weapon stepped out of the crack. He is the third faithful Primarch to arrive. It was also the one that Perturabo wanted to defeat the most in the past. Now, it is time for them to end all grievances. Not modified (end of this chapter) Chapter 213： Gathering of Primarchs (seeking subscription) Chapter 213 Primitive Gathering (Subscription required) The stone of the empire still bears its weight, but the iron of the empire rots. This sentence was spoken by a narrator who experienced the Great Crusade and Horus'' Rebellion. The implication is that one Primarch is still silently bearing the burden of protecting the human empire, while the other Primarch has deviated from the original path, thrown himself into the embrace of the gods, and is willing to fall. In the chaotic battlefield, a lost imperial hero reappeared in front of the world after ten thousand years. He is Rogg Dorn, the Primarch of the Seventh Legion-Fist of the Empire, also known as the Lord of the Mountain Array, the Unyielding Man, and the Emperor''s Blade. There are many titles belonging to him, and the stories belonging to him are even more legendary. Even though it has disappeared for a long time, it is still sung and sung by countless people. He was one of the founders of the empire, the savior of the empire, protecting the emperor and the defenders of the palace at the last moment. It was his persistence and hard work that made Horus and others fail. All Primarchs'' stories begin the same way. After being betrayed by the Emperor, the Chaos Gods secretly made a sinister plan. They unleashed a storm of madness, and with the help of those seemingly wise but foolish, stole the nascent Primarch from the Emperor''s laboratories. and scattered them across the Milky Way, letting them meet different fates. Like other brothers, Roger Dorn also fell on the ice and snow world-Inwitt because of the warp space storm. This world is gravitationally tidally bound by an aging, withered red star. As a result, Inwitt has a hot and eternal day on one side and a cold and eternal night on the other. The living environment is very harsh. Lost the help of Iron Man and Stone Man, and experienced the technological fault of the Long Night Era. The people of Inwitt have a hard time living. The Primarch who fell here was taken in by a local family named Dorn. Dawn''s name is also like this. Dawn has no parents, only a grandfather who depends on each other. Grandpa is the old patriarch of the Dorn family. It was he who discovered Dorne and brought him back to the gathering place. Under the education of the old patriarch, Donne became an upright person. He never lied, even if that lie would save him a lot of trouble, he wouldn''t lie. Stubborn, unflexible, like a rock. Dorn became the patriarch when he grew up, and then completed the unification of the planets and became the emperor. Relying on the powerful charm of the original body, he conquered all the Inwitt families, united them to develop technology, and designed spacecraft to allow the Inwitts to re-enter the starry sky. He also discovered a giant space station left over from the golden age in Inwitt''s low-earth orbit that was not completely completed-Shanzhen. During the Great Crusade, the Emperor learned of the story of Dorn and came to the Inwitt galaxy. Father and son recognized each other without any trouble. Dorne swore allegiance and gave the Emperor the Mountain Array as a gift. The emperor was very happy about this, and handed over the command of the Seventh Legion to Dorne. also returned the Mountain Array to Dorne, making it his base camp. Since that day, the Mountain Array has become the mobile fortress base camp of the Imperial Fist. Dorne has always been loyal to the Emperor, and in many things, he is basically a brainless supporter. For this reason, conflicts often broke out with many Primarchs who have doubts about the Emperor. Dorn has a tenacious character, and he also agrees with the Emperor''s ideas, thinking that human beings should be united, and individuals should sacrifice their interests for the collective. In many battles, even though it was very difficult, he never asked the emperor for help, not wanting to delay the progress of the Great Crusade. Each Primarch is excellent, but they also have special strengths that make them more outstanding than other Primarchs. Magnus''s witchcraft, Perturabo is known as the master of attack, Lorgar is good at inciting emotions, each Primarch has its own specialties, and those specialties allow them to occupy different positions in the Great Crusade. Donne is very good at defense. Before the rebellion, Fulgrim asked Dorn at the Primarch Council if he could build an impregnable fortress on Perturabo. Dawn honestly said yes in front of Perturabo. This incident annoyed Perturabo very much. Later, Dawn was called back to build the Imperial Palace, which also caused the relationship between the two to plummet. Perturabo''s dream is to build all kinds of exquisite buildings, but the emperor made him a master of fortification, gnawing at the most difficult fortresses like a tool man. As for the work of building the palace, Perturabo felt that he would do a better job than Dorne. He will build a palace that no one can break through, and it is also the most beautiful palace in the galaxy. The two sides quarreled many times over this, and both thought they were the outstanding one. During the Horus rebellion, one of the important reasons why Perturabo voted for Horus was that his obsession with Dorne made him unable to care about other things. During the siege of Terra, Perturabo was all about smashing Dorne''s defenses, pressing the opponent''s head on the ruins of the Terra palace, and letting the opponent know who is the best architect. During the **** siege of Terra and the subsequent battle of the Eternal Fortress where the attackers and defenders reversed, the conflict between Dorne and Perturabo had already become a deadlock. Perturabo squinted his eyes slightly, watching the huge Donne, who was wearing golden power armor, coming out of the crack. There was a turbulence in his heart, and then he was suppressed by his steel will. Dorn was wearing a thick yellow armor with a large number of runes engraved on the surface of the armor, and the emblem of the golden flying eagle can be seen everywhere. There is also a force field halo of a golden eagle with wings spread behind his head, and in his hand is a huge long sword engraved with strange runes. It''s like a mythical giant returning to the present world. Dorn also stared at Perturabo, his eyes burning with anger. Even though 10,000 years have passed, he still remembers the purge of the loyalists and the massacre at the landing site launched by these traitors in Isstvan, and even more remembers the crisis that was launched by these traitors and made the entire galaxy and human civilization almost impossible to recover. . They are never worthy of forgiveness. Any act of pardoning them is the greatest betrayal of those who died in that war of yesteryear. "I thought you were dead! Unexpectedly, you also survived." Peturabo raised the weapon in his hand and made a fighting stance. Dawn''s appearance made Perturabo realize that knowing what happened today, it might be difficult to end it. It is necessary to settle the grievances of the past before it can end. "You are not dead, how can I die. Of course, today, everything has come to an end, Perturabo, pay the price for your past betrayal and crimes." Dawn said calmly, holding the weapon in his hand tightly, and staring at Perturabo. Perturabo smiled mockingly, "You think I will die here?" "Yes." Dorn said, "You have no escape." "You can''t do it," Perturabo said. He launched an attack on Roger Dorn, so ferocious that only people could see afterimages. And Don didn''t hesitate at all, and went directly to meet him. The battle between the two sides became fierce in an instant. When they fight each other, they try their best. The hatred between them can no longer be eliminated by other means. Only by defeating each other with all our strength can this end. The power of Chaos flowed through Perturabo''s limbs, and each of his blows was enough to shatter the armor of the Imperial Titan and tear a heavy tank to pieces. Two warriors fought with a hatred that only the separation of brothers can unite. The fierce confrontation caused their armor to continuously dent, break and burn. Dorne''s strength is no less than that of Perturabo, who is ascended to the devil. Obviously, Dorn has also awakened his own warp essence. Perhaps it was for this reason that he would feign death, leave the empire, and enter the subspace to follow the footsteps of the emperor and other brothers. If he didn''t pretend to be dead, the Imperial Fist would definitely pursue him desperately. The ground shakes from their engagement. Fulgrim was entangled by Ferrus, and Perturabo also ushered in his opponent. Lorgar, who was holding a staff and a baton, looked at the Raven Lord-Corax in the sky, and his whole body suddenly felt a little bad. Corax publicly said he was going to kill him. Guilliman has a grudge against him again. You can''t beat a one-on-one, let alone a one-on-two. Originally, he wanted to crush Guilliman, humiliate him severely, and then kill him. Now, it is a lucky thing not to be humiliated and killed by the other party. Without other helpers, if he doesn''t run away, he will really be dead. Lorgar did not hesitate at all, he raised the scepter in his hand. A terrifying force erupted from the scepter. A beam of light flew out, opening a huge teleportation light hole. Just as he was about to rush towards the portal, a wolf howl resounded through the sky from nothingness. A giant wolf with thick, long and smooth hair jumped out of the illusory world. The earth is covered with frost. Many Chaos warriors felt a chill from their souls. Their hands trembled at the appearance of the giant wolf. Lorgar looked terrified, looking at the anger in the eyes of the giant wolf. He recognized it at the first time, the other party was the Gene Primarch of the Sixth Legion, Leman Russ. Wolf King of Fenris, Devourer of Gods, Lord of Winter and Destruction. In the event that the Primarch was stolen by the evil **** and thrown across the galaxy, the life-support capsule where Rus was located was thrown to the planet Fenris. It is a harsh planet full of violence. Little Ruth landed on the polar land called Asaheim. A passing she-wolf found and adopted the baby Primarch. Until a king heard the legend and brought him back to the human world. Russ made rapid progress, and soon mastered excellent fighting skills and mastered leadership skills such as war strategies. When the old king died, he was supported as the new king. Russ quickly completed the burden of unifying the planet and became the Supreme King. Speaking of it, the story of the emperor letting Russ return to the empire is quite special. The emperor came to Fenrisjo dressed as a wanderer, walked into the banquet hall on the top of Russ, said that he was the savior of all mankind, and asked Russ, the supreme king, to serve him. These words successfully angered Ruth. He and the wanderer set three challenges. If the wanderer can overcome himself, then submit, otherwise the wanderer will surrender to him. In the first round, the emperor ate three ribs at a speed that won the applause of countless people, but Russ ate three pigs in the same time. Let the Emperor be stunned. The second game also ended in Ruth''s victory. In the second round, it was more about drinking. The emperor drank six barrels in one breath, and his stomach was already enlarged by himself, but Russ stuffed the entire wine cellar in one breath. There is no doubt that Ruth still wins. In the third round of the martial arts competition, the Emperor kicked Ruth into the air with one punch, grabbed him, and threw him dozens of meters away. Emperor wins. According to the rules of the three-game two-win game, Russ expressed his surrender to the emperor, after all, one to two. Russ took over the Sixth Star Legion, renamed it the Space Wolves Legion, and entered various battlefields of the Great Crusade. The Space Wolves had a bad reputation during the Great Crusade, being called the Emperor''s Executioners. In the Battle of Randan, together with the First Army Corps, they carried out a decade-long genocidal operation against Randan. The tragic war caused heavy losses to the First Legion, and it was no longer the largest Space Marine Legion. The Space Wolves are even called by other Primarchs to be unfavorable in combat and have a reputation for being good at slaughter. Russ didn''t care about the evaluation of the outside world, but faithfully fulfilled the emperor''s order. After the events of the Webway, the Emperor sent Russ to bring Magnus back. This communication was intercepted, and Horus, who was still the Warmaster at the time, took the opportunity to fake the Emperor''s order and let the Space Wolves execute Magnus directly. Rus wanted to surround rather than fight, and took Magnus back to apologize to the emperor. But Magnus has not spoken, nor responded. Unable to communicate. Russ can only attack Prospero. Wolf Legion burned all kinds of knowledge collected by Thousand Sons Legion, and spent a lot of time building exquisite buildings. Russ and Magnus break out in a primarch-level battle. Magnus was crushed by Russ in the spine, howled and led the survivors of the Thousand Sons to escape from Prospero. Russ did not have any joy of victory, especially when the news of the Isstvan massacre came, and he learned of the Horus rebellion, Vulcan disappeared, and Ferrus died in battle. This news made the Wolf King realize that it was a very stupid thing to launch a war in Prospero. He was fooled by Horus, and instead of facing the real threat with his loyal brothers, he wasted his time fighting Magnus. The rebellious Alpha Legion also dispatched to attack the Wolves, preventing them from returning to Terra. The Fifth Legion led by Khan-White Scars is not sure who is the opposition of the Space Wolves or Alpha because they cannot get news from Terra. Can only give up the rescue of the Space Wolves who were beaten by the Alpha Legion, and return to Terra alone. If it weren''t for the rescue of the Dark Angel Squadron, I''m afraid that the Space Wolves will suffer a disastrous defeat at the hands of the Alpha Legion, or even annihilate the entire army. The Space Wolves returned to Terra, and Russ was angry at being deceived by Horus and decided to make Horus pay the price. He returned to Fenris to seek a way to defeat Horus with the help of ancient witchcraft. Under the guidance of the Soul of the World, he activated the Dionysus Spear gifted to him by the Emperor, and fused part of the power of the Soul of the World. Then, with the news of going to the Modo task force, he entered Horus'' flagship - the Vengeful Spirit, and severely injured the opponent. Of course, the price is also very high, and I almost died. His blow made a gap in the container of Horus, the four gods. Made the ambitious Horus come close to death. For this reason, the Hezi could only stab their genetic father again, completely killing the kindness of Horus. This injury made Horus''s situation go out of control in the following days, and in the end he couldn''t even control his own body, completely becoming a slave of the gods. At the end of the Horus Heresy, Russ was seriously injured and unable to reach Terra in time. When he arrived, he only saw Terra, which was devastated, full of dead people and ruins, Sanguinius, who died tragically, and the Emperor sitting on the golden throne. For this reason, he blamed himself very much, and had a conflict with Ryan, who was beaten into a coma by the opponent. After waking up, he and other Primarchs made an oath that brothers would never fight. He led the Sixth Legion to hunt down the traitors all the way until the Eye of Terror stopped. Five centuries after the end of the Horus Rebellion, Russ left Fenris with the Wolfguard, and promised to return in the final battle to continue fighting for the empire and mankind, In the following time, no one knows where Ruth went. Space Wolves will launch a hunt every once in a while to find Russ and wipe out those enemies. The running giant wolf turned into a tall, sturdy giant wearing heavy armor and holding a long sword. His hair is extremely messy, and his eyes are full of deterrence like a wild wolf. The wolf head decoration on the shoulders is daunting, the sharp rivets are inlaid on the shoulder armor, and a thick white wolf cloak hangs behind him, hunting, Behind Russ, two huge wild wolves jumped out, which were his pets. It is also the embodiment of the will of the wolf. Behind the two wild wolves are a group of soldiers who are different from the Legion of the Damned. Armed with weapons, they poured out of the cracks and rushed into the battlefield. If historians are here, they will be surprised to recognize that they are all those imperial heroes who mysteriously disappeared in the history of the empire. The former gray knight mentor, Kaldor Diego. From Catachon, with a mortal body comparable to a demigod, known as the legendary Sly Marbo. Everyone is a character who has left a story. They are extremely mysterious and will only appear on the most dangerous battlefields. But this time, they followed the wolf master and joined the battlefield. The appearance of these powerful figures caused the traitors and demons who were already at a disadvantage to suffer heavy losses again, causing them to flee. "Where are you going?" Ruth looked at Lorgar and asked, "Traitor, do you think you can get out of here alive?" "Russ." Lorgar repeated the opponent''s name with a horrified expression. "Yes, it''s time for you to pay the price. You ruined everything and made innocent people suffer in this universe. Human beings could have escaped from this abyss of suffering." Russ raised the long sword in his hand, with threats and hatred in his eyes. "I revealed the truth for the empire, you should be grateful to me, not hate me." Lorgar said in a deep voice. "The truth of the Emperor is a lie. Isn''t the truth of the gods a lie? They claim to be gods, but they are nothing but disgusting and disgusting predators. They are extremely hungry for human soul and flesh. The so-called Destiny is just a way of fooling an idiot like you." Russ rushed up, slashing at Lorgar with the long sword in his hand. Lorgar swung his stick, feeling as if his stick was hit by a high mountain. It was just one blow, and the whole hand was shaking. Russ swung out another blow, and the battle stick in Lorgar''s hand came out, only the staff was tightly held in his hand. Lorgar''s expression turned extremely ugly. He knew very well that his combat power could not be compared with Russ. "You have to believe me, Russ. Look at everything now, isn''t it just a verification of my point of view? The Emperor is a god." Hearing this, Rus became even more furious, and his offensive became more and more violent, attacking like a mad wolf. "It wasn''t his intention, Lorgar. Your ignorance and stupidity made us suffer." Russ growled loudly. Ahriman''s face darkened when he saw Ruth''s appearance on the battlefield. Guilliman, Corax, Ferrus, Dorn, Russ, and those heroes who disappeared in the empire but have been active in the subspace, and the appearance of the Legion of the Damned. The originally dominant situation disappeared in an instant, and it became the side that was crushed. The battle between the Primarchs was horrific. They each showed their essence and fought together. Void flames and bursting thunder continue to emerge. Ariman chanted a mantra, and once again sought the help of that power. The terrifying coercion resurfaced again, making it hard to breathe. The ancient will resurfaced again. It longs for more flesh and blood, more souls, longing for guidance to come to this area. Booming and whistling sounded, and the space let out an overwhelmed groan. The universe has existed for more than ten billion years. The 10,000 years of the human empire is just an insignificant 10,000 years in this long river. Even the Eldar Empire is just a drop in the ocean, insignificant. This is just the birth of a universe. The universe is born, prospers, and destroys, and it repeats itself endlessly. The subspace, and even everything is like this. But there are always some strange creatures who can find a way to survive in this eternal change. Their power is beyond the imagination of the world. The power Ahriman summoned belongs to such a will. Ancient and mysterious. Only by knowing how to find the galaxies carried by the subspace ether ocean currents, and finding the other party''s ancient names in the extremely chaotic emotional images, can they be summoned. A huge storm is raging, and this planet located in the Eye of Terror is shaking like a lone boat in front of the ocean waves. Some kind of low, suppressed growl sounded. It is longing, with the help of Ahriman''s strength and guidance, it is trying to establish a connection with this world. Located in low-Earth orbit, a terrifying crack was opened. The psyker following Guilliman screamed in pain, with blood and tears streaming from his eyes. Even the Wizard of the Thousand Sons howled. The terrible will was inserted into their brains like an awl, stirring crazily. A tentacle larger than an imperial battleship hangs down from the torn crack, exuding a faint black mist. The mist seemed to be alive, wrapping around the tentacles and circling. Countless **** eyes stared at everything, and there was a mouth rubbing and chewing in the gap between the eyes, as if to swallow the whole world. Those eyes reveal hunger, twisted greed and bottomless desire. Those mouths make all kinds of sounds, crying, howling, excitement, pain, you name it, you name it. Ariman showed a smile on his face, ready to step up his efforts to summon an evil god. Maybe not comparable to the existence of the Four Gods, but it is enough to turn the tide of the battle. Not being able to look directly at an evil god, even though it has been lost in the past and forgotten. Guilliman''s army will collapse due to the appearance of that evil god. Even if they can''t win, they can retreat without dying here. But in the next second, another light appeared. Originated from Guilliman''s body, the blue and golden flames intertwined and merged into a ray of light. It''s like snow being melted under the scorching sun. The tentacles were also melting, those mouths screamed in pain, and the mist gushed out like a flood that burst a bank. Guilliman stared at the huge tentacle. The will of the entire race and the power of the emperor were on him, even if he faced an evil **** directly. "Go back to your world, abominable thing." Guilliman''s voice pierced the battlefield, and the flames of the Emperor''s Sword rose, as if to burn space and time. "Human beings are not your prey, and this is not your territory." There was a terrible crash, and the monster on the other side of the chasm howled. It tries to push through. The prey is rebelling. It needs to put more power into it. Guilliman swung his sword towards the void, the power of dominion and the power of the emperor sank into the void, cut off the tentacle, closed the crack, and drove the opponent away. The monster was roaring, crazily striking the other end of the crack. A **** eye was pressed against the crack, full of hatred, watching Guilliman who expelled him. "One day, I will step into your world and stab a sharp knife into your body," Guilliman said without fear, staring at him. Ariman''s secret joy and complacency disappeared with the closing of the rift. Guilliman''s power is beyond his imagination. The other party has reached a level where it can confront those ancient existences. No matter what method is used, it means one thing, that is, they are no longer worthy of being Guilliman''s enemies. His enemies belong to the level of the gods at least. Realizing that there was no chance of turning the tide of battle, Ahriman crushed the teleportation amulet. Crazy voices flooded into his head. Ariman felt a terrifying dizziness, as if the whole world was upside down, and as if he was falling in an endless tunnel. The world suddenly disappeared, replaced by the utter darkness of the end of the universe, when all living things were reduced to dust eons ago. Talismans are crafted using the knowledge of Magnus. Ang Aliman can break through all restrictions and escape directly. It''s just that even he can''t bear the power contained in it. The terrifying darkness is not silent, but full of all kinds of strange sounds and the sound of war. It''s as if the emperor and the gods forged a war that lasted until the end of the universe. Then, the impenetrable void of irrelevance was replaced by a surging vortex of light and color. Those blinding visions of hellish nets and unbound bliss. Countless strange images flooded into his mind, and Ahriman felt that his sanity was overwhelmed, and he finally fell into a coma. Thankfully, he has escaped. Fabius and the others had no escape and could not break through. The lost heroes of the empire each possessed supernatural strength, and the blessings they received were not inferior in the slightest. Fabius thought of his masterpiece, that perfect creation was about to be born. And he will die here. He suddenly hated Ahriman immensely. If it weren''t for the advocacy of the other party, he would never put down his masterpiece and come here. I originally wanted to fight the autumn wind, encircle and suppress Guilliman, seize the other party''s genes and technology, and let myself go further on the road of genetic research. Now its all right, not only did it fail, but it was blocked by the Loyalists. Hope that the clone that has already been set up can complete the established tasks according to the procedures, teach the perfect creation, defeat the corpse emperor, and end the opponent''s tyrannical rule. Master Manjago saw Kaldor Diego''s joyful expression, and was just about to lead the other gray knights to kill him, but saw Fabius. Considering this traitor''s genetic career is blasphemy to humanity, a **** who must be killed. He could only temporarily suppress the idea of ??talking to Caldo Diego. Order the soldiers to attack Fabius first. The other traitors who were invited by Ahriman to join the alliance to encircle and suppress Guilliman all ushered in a disaster. The strength of the loyalists of the Empire far exceeds them. Their end is dead dead, captive captive. Lorgar, Perturabo, and Fulgrim are blessed with the blessings of the gods and chaos, and they contain powerful power. But the power of the five loyalist Primarchs is no less powerful than them. Guilliman has the power comparable to the gods. Absolute suppression of strength and quantity, soon, the battle will be settled. Lorgar was slashed by Ruth, stepped on his head with one foot, lost and captured. With the help of Corax, Ferrus chopped off Fulgrim''s four arms and his snake''s tail, turning him into a human stick who could only rage and growl impotently. Put it into a prison that depicts countless runes of trapping demons. Perturabo could have fought back and forth with Donne. After the other Primarchs joined the battlefield, they were quickly defeated, pushed to the ground, and punched by Dorn a few times, their whole heads were buzzing. "A group of shameless people who have lost their honor, can you only bully the few by relying on the number of people? You are extremely shameless, and you have the ability to single out me." Perturabo howled. "That''s right, shameless traitor, capable of single-handedly fighting." Fulgrim was indignant, if it wasn''t for the sneak attack of Corax, the Raven Lord, he would not have lost to the revived Ferrus so quickly. "That''s not what you said on Planet Isstvan 5. When you besieged Vulcan and Corax, you were so excited." Ferrus stood between the prisoners of Fulgrim and Perturabo. Said outside the cage, "It is a real fool to use integrity and morality to deal with despicable people. Corax said with a smile, "Only a truly shameless person would be outraged that the same method was used against him." By the time Captain Breher returned with the imperial fleet, the battle was over. Guilliman ordered all troops to board the ship without wasting time. The purpose of this trip has been accomplished, and there is no point in staying any longer. It''s time to return to the Human Empire and start the Webway Project. At that time, the gods will definitely increase their offensive. Its even possible to do it yourself. The existence of the big rift not only allows demons to better enter and exit the real universe. The power of the gods will also increase. There is an even tougher battle to fight. After evacuating the Eldar planet, the fleet re-entered the Webway. After confirming safety, on the Glory of Macragge, Guilliman cleared the strategy hall and prepared to hold a meeting with Corax and others. The gathering of the five Primarchs was rare even during the Great Crusade. This aroused the excitement of the people in the fleet. Once the Primarchs waited to board the ship, none of them had much chance of seeing each other. This meeting will allow them to witness the dignity of the Primarch, and even have the opportunity to chat with them. The venue was very large, and all officers and generals who were qualified to participate in the discussion were invited. The Battle Sisters, the Astral Army, the Chapter Master, the Admiral, the Mechanicist Priest, the leader of the Knights, etc., all attended the meeting. Out of the overall consideration of the empire, Corax, Ferrus, Leman Russ, Dorn and others acquiesced to Guilliman''s position and leadership. At this stage, Guilliman is the only Primarch who can lead the empire against the gods in the real universe and stabilize the situation. Experienced the Horus Rebellion and the long Warp Warp. They all already understood how dangerous the crisis facing mankind is. The gods have already begun to advance towards the real universe. If they cannot stop each other, the territory of the human empire will also be swallowed up. All human beings will become each other''s slaves and playthings. When the meeting started, the whole venue was very noisy. Guilliman''s forces included many Chapters from other Primarchs. They chatted excitedly, seeking enlightenment from the father of genes from time to time. And those narrators who followed the fleet were all trying their best to squeeze into the sides of the primarchs, wanting to record this exciting moment. It can be predicted that when the news of the gathering of the five Primarchs reaches Terra, it will inevitably cause a sensation. Whoever can record this great moment will surely be remembered. Even if you can''t remember it, it can be the talk of the rest of your life. "His fleet is the same as the fleet of the Great Crusade in the past." Leman Russ looked at the narrator who was stopped by the guards, and shook his head, "I don''t understand why Guilliman and the Emperor like to let these mortals do it so much." This kind of thing." "Maintaining an empire is not only about war, but also the support of the people. The news of victory can boost people''s confidence, and active propaganda can make the world unite." Corax sees it more thoroughly, "Guilliman is a A very good ruler, no less talented than our father in this respect." Just as several Primarchs were chatting, the horn sounded, and the noisy venue became quiet. The noisy narrators all remained silent, and they all looked in the direction of the horn with expectant eyes. The personal guards of glory separated the crowd, and Guilliman walked through the passage maintained by the personal guards. The trimmed armor is even more eye-catching under the light. As a ruler, Guilliman''s image is crucial, maintaining the confidence of those who follow him. The four Primarchs watched Guilliman''s appearance, they didn''t joke or say anything else. Riemann Russ is very impulsive, but he also understands. The former brother has become the ruler of the empire, any ridicule is a potential blow to his stalwart image. There will be another chapter later, also a big chapter (end of this chapter) Chapter 214： The Demon Primarch ready to be transported back to Terra (subscription required) Chapter 214 The Demon Primarch, who is going to be transported back to Terra (seeking subscription) Corax calmly glanced out of the corner of his eye, sweeping the eyes of those officers and chapter leaders. Saw the passion and loyalty in it. When Guilliman arrived, everyone was silent. They were all looking at Guilliman, maintaining a listening posture, waiting for the great leader to speak. All eyes moved as Guilliman advanced. The Honor Guard escorted Guilliman to the main podium. No one spoke in the entire venue, not even whispers. Only the sound of people''s breathing and the mechanical hum of mechanical priests and soldiers equipped with prosthetic limbs can be heard. Guilliman glanced at the crowd as a silent response to them. This got people even more excited. "Let us cheer for this moment." Guilliman''s voice could be heard clearly by everyone without any amplification, "We have welcomed back a group of great heroes of the Empire. Guardian. Lord of the Wolf, Lord of the Raven, Lord of the Medusa, and Lord of the Fist, if you would waste any time listening to the sermons of my father''s priest of faith, you would listen to them from the fairy tales I have seen their names." "When mankind is facing such a crisis, their return will strengthen the empire like never before. Victory will definitely fall on our side, and the fate of the forces of chaos is irreversible. The future of mankind will surely be brilliant, Those who come after will not suffer the same pain as we did." Guilliman pointed to the four returning Primarchs, his voice was firm and powerful, and the crowd burst into cheers. They shouted the names of several primarchs, very excited. After waiting for a while, Guilliman pressed down his palms, calming the excited crowd. "According to the procedure of discussion and my father''s speech before sitting on the Golden Throne, they have the power to participate in the affairs of the empire. Considering that there are several of them, they will not leave the Eye of Terror for the time being. For this reason, some things have to be It has been discussed here in advance. The imperial system has undergone earth-shaking changes, and they, as the adjudicators with power over the imperial system, deserve their support in order to make the process more reasonable." Guilliman looked at Corax and the others, "You can put forward your views and opinions on the existing reformed imperial system, and you have the right to vote." Considering that he abolished the high lord council system, Guilliman still had to do some superficial work to enhance his persuasion. And use this to convince all the people of the empire that the system he is currently implementing is supported by the emperor and the primarchs. Some things seem trivial, but they are very important. For example, the name is justified and righteous. The concept of these things is very broad but very important. If they can get the public endorsement of other Primarchs, the appeal of those nobles who rebelled under the banner of the Emperor will drop sharply and lose their original prestige. Today, Guilliman''s reforms have achieved a lot. The strength of the empire has increased, and the combat effectiveness of the army has also risen linearly. The probability of the empire losing a battle has dropped significantly. The lives of civilians in the empire have also improved visibly to the naked eye. However, Guilliman''s reforms have been under covert attack by those who oppose him. Those rebel nobles will attack one point, which is the deadliest point. They will say that Guilliman''s various reforms are a betrayal of the Emperor. This situation is similar to the gentry of Ming Dynasty attacking the emperor and saying that he violated the ancestral system. Those gentry said it with peace of mind, and they can still take one bite for the good of Ming Dynasty, and the ancestral system cannot be violated. Even if the emperor dared to do something, they could confidently say that it was the rule left by Emperor Taizu. Even if the emperor wanted to restore Daming wholeheartedly, he would be scolded like hell, and even be opposed by others in the name of the ancestral system. If Zhu Yuanzhang came back to life on the spot, and slapped each of them, telling them that he meant it, the situation would be very different. Who would dare to object to this kind of thing? ? The current empire is like this. Guilliman relies on his powerful army and technology to forcefully suppress those imperial nobles who try to stop him. There are many rebellions who dare to directly pull the army to fight Guilliman, but compared to the opposition, they are always a minority. Many were afraid of Guilliman''s liquidation, and gave up resistance after weighing the pros and cons. But they lost their wealth and power, so they would naturally feel dissatisfied. Those people dare not openly rebel against him, but they can continue to spread various rumors to him. In this case, many civilians will also be influenced by these people, thus hating the empire. At this stage, Guilliman is called the savior, and his reputation has reached the highest in history. Many people even regard it as a god. Human nature is complex. When time goes by, those people will take the life they get for granted. Especially when the Peace Generation is born. They did not experience the alien invasion, and the imperial troops were formed and killed. The inhabitants of the entire planet are enslaved by aliens, and they become tragic containers for cultivating alien larvae. I have never experienced a chaos massacre, a **** war where women and children did not survive. They enjoyed peace, a life of equality and prosperity that Guilliman had created for them. In a peaceful environment, they will only see the shortcomings of Guilliman''s governance. Even if a subspace firewall is established at that time, all kinds of propaganda will be strengthened. There will also be stupid people running out of the firewall. In an environment full of malicious words and few words, some people will be vigilant, thinking that the heart of chaos will never die when it destroys human beings. There are also some people who will be very excited, thinking that they have seen the truth of the empire like a fool like Lorgar. Silently joined the pursuit of the gods who pay attention to the law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, no shady operations, and no injustice. Become a so-called advanced person who firmly hates the empire. Because of some ordinary things, they will stand up and call for democracy and freedom, asking the empire to leave them alone, asking the empire to learn various ideas from the kingdom of the gods, so that the people can gain real freedom and have the opportunity to seek the path of eternal life. They will ask again and again to let the empire relax various laws, so that they can get freedom of religion, freedom of votes, and various freedoms. As for the ongoing war, they will say contemptuously, it''s none of my business. This kind of thing sounds unbelievable, thinking that those people would not be so stupid. But Guilliman knew that this kind of thing would definitely happen. Especially in the galaxy, such a huge territory. Wait until the end of the war to unify the galaxy, the time span must be very large. The new generation grows up under the protection of Guilliman, and most of them will gain knowledge and become excellent. Among them, there will be some idiots, self-righteous. I feel that putting into the arms of the gods and enjoying the light of freedom and democracy is the destination of human beings. Guilliman, a cruel dictator, must be brought down and swept into the dustbin of history. At that time, these people will probably hate even the Emperor. See the 10,000 years the Imperium struggled to survive as dictatorial tyranny and the Primarch''s failure. They believe that it is under the rule of humans and emperors that the empire will fall, decay, ignorance, dictatorship, and cruelty. Turn a blind eye to the siege and persecution of the gods. what? The gods treat human beings as playthings, and they still carry out massacres in the Eye of Terror. After Cadia fell, they slaughtered for days and nights. also bewitched the former Horus to rebel and killed hundreds of billions of humans. It must be slander without any evidence. is made up by the empire. If it is true, post the name and see if there are hundreds of billions. If you cant post it, its just a fabrication. Those idiots will imagine how beautiful the kingdom of the gods is from just a few words, and even the moon is shining golden and unbelievably round. Will envy those who live in the kingdom of the gods, thinking that they have got real freedom and a real good life. There is no evil tyranny, as long as you work hard enough, you can succeed. I envy Slaanesh''s indulgence, I envy Khorne''s daring to fight and kill, I envy Tzeentch''s erudition and seeking knowledge, I envy Nurgle''s kindness and the harmony of his homeland. These people will also have a sense of morality, demanding the protection of those endangered aliens, and thinking that everything is entitled to live. The extermination of xenomorphs is a terrible crime that cannot be forgiven. They will march again and again, demanding that the empire stop the extermination activities against aliens. Require the empire to formulate laws to protect them, protect the alien race, and allow them to coexist peacefully with humans. As long as there is any behavior against the aliens, they will attack them in groups. Humans have original sins in launching wars against aliens. They want to formulate various laws that are biased towards aliens, advocating the importance of aliens. Maybe, they will hang banners on Terra one day. Down with dictators and build a democratic world. Protect the aliens, the galaxy is the home of every race. Defeat Guilliman and usher in a new future. Those who put up banners will be worshiped as heroes by fools. think it was their righteous deed against the brutal rule of Guilliman. is a symbol of their courage. is a sign that they are more advanced than other humans loyal to the Empire. Those humans loyal to the Empire are stupid, and they are the wisest. They turned a blind eye to Guilliman''s efforts to reform people''s livelihood. Turn a blind eye to Guilliman''s military actions in defense of human rights. Also turned a blind eye to Guilliman''s efforts to pursue the dream of universal transcendence. They will enjoy everything Guilliman created with peace of mind. When encountering setbacks, he would curse Guilliman angrily. Think that he is blocking them from enjoying freedom and democracy, and he is blocking his way of enjoying life to the fullest. It was the evil Guilliman who launched the war to exterminate other races, he was too cruel. Let countless soldiers of the empire suffer heavy casualties, just for his false name. Obtaining the public support of other Primarchs can reduce the occurrence of such stupidity. You can also seek more reasonable support for your suppression. Corax and others have already learned about Guilliman''s reform measures. The high lord parliamentary system has been criticized since its inception. It would be foolish for a group of short-sighted mortals to rule the galaxy. They cannot gain the approval of others through strong performance, and can only gain more support through various interest distribution and concessions. It has led to the phenomenon that bad money drives out good money. Not everyone has such a heavy sense of responsibility for humanity. Compared with protecting the entire human race, they care more about the benefits they can get. An unselfish genius and a rich man who can cede benefits. Many congressmen chose the latter in the end. Throughout the ages, many things can be seen clearly by anyone. If a country wants to prosper, it should distribute benefits well, so as to prevent conflicts from intensifying. Human nature is selfish. Enjoy it by yourself, and think about enjoying it with future generations. will weave a chain of interests and consolidate its position. Just thinking about how much credit he has made, why not let his descendants enjoy it. Why do I have to let the opponent study hard for ten years to defeat him? Mortals will continue to be bound by various desires and emotions, and eventually the entire empire will be bound. This person cuts a little from the interests of the empire for himself, and the other cuts a little from the interests of the empire for himself. Everyone feels that they just cut a little bit, which is not a serious crime. But it was this accumulation that made the empire overwhelmed. It is the Emperor''s wishful thinking for mortals to rule the Empire. No matter how good the ambitions of those mortals are at the beginning, in the end, they will become a mess. Regarding the many measures of the imperial reform, Corax and others did not put forward any negative opinions, they just perfected and understood the contradictions. The narrators used various devices to record this moment. After the Eye of Terror is released, they will spread these images to all parts of the empire. Let the world know that Guilliman''s rule was endorsed by several Primarchs. The main purpose of the meeting was for several Primarchs to publicly express their support for Guilliman''s position. There are relatively few discussions on strategy and military affairs. Ferrus cannot leave the Eye of Terror, he no longer has a real body, and he must be like a demon if he wants to enter the real universe. Russ has other tasks, and he also indicated that he will not return to the empire for the time being. Corax wants to continue hunting the traitors of the Eye of Terror, and also said that he will not return to the Empire. Dorn said that he would return to the empire together to assist Guilliman in building various defense measures for the empire. For this reason, it is meaningless to discuss strategy and military affairs. The meeting lasted half a day. The four Primarchs firmly supported all of Guilliman''s reform measures, and bluntly stated that the Emperor also recognized Guilliman''s various actions. Such a statement made everyone participating in the meeting excited. The words of the Primarchs not only gave Guilliman greater prestige, but also implied that the Emperor had not fallen. He is still leading people to attack the enemy and fight for mankind. After the meeting, Guilliman let the others go, leaving the four Primarchs behind. led them into the bottom layer of the Glory of Macragge, where the captured demon primarch and demons were imprisoned. There are some things, there is no need to hide Corax and others. After all, they have all been in contact with the subspace, and know how strong the power of chaos is. "Are you still coming to humiliate us?" Seeing Guilliman and others coming, Fulgrim roared furiously in the iron cage. Perturabo''s face darkened when he saw Donne. Dorne said after the end of the Horus Heresy that he would definitely transport Perturabo back to Terra in an iron cage. Now, he is locked in an iron cage. It is conceivable that once he is really shipped back to Terra, his dignity will be gone. Lorgar''s complexion was also very ugly. He originally thought that he would be sure and easily handle Guilliman. As a result, he was loaded into it by himself, and became a prisoner, and was about to be transported to Terra. What a shame. Four thousand words dedicated (end of this chapter) Chapter 215： The Expansion of the Empire (Subscribe) Chapter 215 The Expansion of the Empire (Subscribe) The lower cabin of the Glory of Macragge was fortified layer by layer and was closely monitored. It can be said to be the core protection area of ??the entire Queen of Glory class warship. Guilliman designed it with the highest level of security. Anti-subspace force field, sacred runes, various physical technologies and spiritual energy methods are applied there. If you want to infiltrate and attack from the outside world, unless you destroy the entire Queen of Glory-class battleship, it is just a dream to enter the bottom cabin. The bottom cabin is full of Guilliman''s secrets. Every leak out, will cause an uproar. In addition to the degraded Kaur who is similar to personality duplication, there is another important secret that he and Vinsenhorn imprisoned the demon and forced the demon to sign a slave contract with him. This kind of proper radical behavior, once exposed, will inevitably arouse strong reactions from the people of the empire. The dungeon is filled with the remnants of a large number of enslaved demons. So far, many demons have been forced by Guilliman to sign unconditional slave contracts. In the face of Guilliman''s powerful power, those demons had no power to resist. The absolute annihilation effect of the Emperor''s Sword also terrified the demons. In humiliation, he signed various treaties that could be called human rights-free, and was forced to serve Guilliman and collect intelligence and various information for him. A lot of information about the subspace was obtained by Guilliman in the dungeon, torturing demons. After the Battle of the Learning Star, Lorgar, Perturabo, and Fulgrim were also imprisoned here, and became fellow prisoners with the demon prince Cherubelle, guarded by Vinsenhorn. Dungeons are full of runes that suppress demons. Even the Demon Primarch could not resist the power of so many runes. Trapped in his own prison. In addition to this, there are also various force field devices that isolate the subspace. The Demon Primarch cannot be nourished by the warp, so weak that he is as powerless as a mortal to escape from his prison. The arrival of Guilliman and others made Lorgar, Perturabo and Fulgrim extremely ashamed. Attacked them with all kinds of crazy words. Guilliman glanced at them, "A group of prisoners are still yelling, isn''t there any humiliation of the loser?" The words were very indifferent, but they almost made the three demon primarchs fry. "Guilliman, one day you will pay for your arrogance." Fulgrim screamed. "You said it." Guilliman smiled. "When you were in the Vitria galaxy, you once said that I would pay for it. Unfortunately, you were wrong. Now you will pay the price." Fulgrim, you lost and became my prisoner. You will be locked in a cage, sent back to Terra, hung on the walls of the palace, and spurned by countless people of the empire." In the past, the Zerg invaded the Charadon star area, and Calgar was ordered to resist in the Vitria star system. The battle was fought very hard. Calgar almost fell there. It was Guilliman who arrived in time to save Calgar. Fulgrim presented Guilliman with the cursed wreath during the victory parade by manipulating the governors of the controlled planets. "Don''t forget, you once lost to me. You will always be my defeat, Guilliman." Bound by countless chains blessed by the Emperor, Fulgrim growled, "Soon, the entire empire will I know how embarrassing you are." Guilliman smiled even more happily, "Who knew that I was defeated by you? The right to revise the history books is in my hands, and the people believe what I say. My words are the truth of history. Who can question me? You Do you think they will trust a traitor, or will they trust a good imperial regent who saved them?" "You were caged and put on display like a poor animal that a three-year-old could spit in your face. You think you can convince them you beat me? They They will only believe in your despicableness and shamelessness, use brotherhood to assassinate a great hero, and only get a temporary victory by chance, and they will despise you even more." Fulgrim frantically shook his long and twisted head, roaring hysterically, humiliating words such as Guilliman, you are shameless. Guilliman stood in front of Fulgrim, "Think about the battle in Thessala, how arrogant you were, Fulgrim." Coughed twice, Guilliman imitated Fulgrim''s tone at that time, and said what the other party had said. "I am no longer a resident of this world of ashes, but a radiant subspace creature. How stupid you are, believing in lies that can defeat the gods, look at your miserable appearance, even if you kill With the death of Horus, the empire is doomed. Surrender, Guilliman, surrender at the feet of the great God of Pleasure, and indulge yourself until the day when the universe is destroyed." Guilliman learned it perfectly, vividly demonstrating Fulgrim''s arrogance during the Battle of Thesala. Comparing it with the current prisoners is undoubtedly a huge irony. Corax, Donne and others all laughed. Fulgrim trembled with anger. As the **** of pleasure, he should be the laughing stock of these bastards. But he couldn''t do anything, not even break free from his chains. The only thing you can do is to widen your eyes and look at these people who laugh at you with hatred and hatred. But that would be of no avail, it would only make Corax and the others happier. "Fulgrim also declared in the Battle of Terra that he would step on the ruins of the palace, enter the palace, and overlook the entire Terra under his feet." Dawn added, making all the Primarchs laugh Louder. Hearing Dawn''s words, even Vinsenhorn, who had always been silent, laughed. The same goes for other pastors. How arrogant and rampant he was in the past, how embarrassing and ironic he is now as a prisoner. Guilliman looked at Dorne solemnly, "Brother, the great Fulgrim has fulfilled his lofty ambitions. He is indeed going to take over Terra. He will be hung on the highest defense tower of the palace wall. , overlooking the entire Terra. As long as he is hung high enough, he can indeed overlook the entire Terra. "In that case, wouldn''t the great Fulgrim have fulfilled his lifelong wish? It''s really amazing. He has accomplished a great cause that even Horus failed to accomplish." Corax also switched Tone, speaking with the tone of those lunatics during the Great Expedition. Ferrus and Leman Russ also imitated the yin and yang tones and mocked. Fulgrim''s big words after the siege of Horus were repeated. performed a full-scale whipping on his mind. Poof! Fulgrim only felt a sweetness in his throat, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The whole person also fainted. Under the humiliation of several Primarchs, he finally fainted, otherwise he would only be more angry. "What a piece of rubbish, what kind of mood did he use to say those words?" Looking at the unconscious Fulgrim, Ferrus shook his head, "Arrogant, stupid enough to think he got it truth." "Aren''t those idiots so arrogant! Like this one." Guilliman pointed his finger at Lorgar, who was also captured, and said mockingly, "Proclaiming to reveal the truth of the universe to mankind, so arrogant that he seems to be the only one who understands this world Like the mystery that makes everything work." "Don''t try to humiliate me with your words, Guilliman. Such an approach is very low-level." Lorgar looked at those Russ and others looking at him, and said, "I have nothing for you. Fear, the path of the gods is correct, you have achieved a temporary victory, but you are destined to lose this war." "You will see the end, Lorgar, and then you will know how wrong you were. I have the confidence to win the final battle, so I don''t mind if you live. You will see the gods On the day of dusk, you will see the battle of revenge, and how the gods who claim to be high die." Guilliman looked at Lorgar and said every word. "Your arrogance will cast your tomb, Guilliman, you think you are sure to win, but in fact you are just a plaything." Lorgar said in a deep voice, "No one can match the wisdom and power of the gods, not even you. It''s an ant. When the final battle comes, we will all be free, step on the ruins of the empire and your corpses, and welcome a new era." "Haha." Guilliman laughed, "It''s a pity that you are doomed to be disappointed. The twilight of the gods is inevitable. I have something to tell you, Lorgar. I have become the Grand Pope of the state religion. The Emperors Holy Code became the Grand Pope, its really impermanent, I didnt expect that I, who burned the perfect city in the past, would become the Grand Pope of the Imperial sect today. "Of course, I was able to achieve such achievements because of my unique insights into beliefs. Of course, idiots like you can''t compare. Otherwise, why would the emperor want me to be the Pope, but burn your perfect The fundamental reason is not that he doesn''t like religion, but that your understanding of faith is too shallow, just like the holy scriptures you wrote, which are simply nonsense, and are not at all comparable to my imperial scriptures." "I''m not as knowledgeable and talented as I am. Only by mastering the mysteries of belief can I lead the entire empire to believe in the emperor correctly." Guilliman took out a heavy gilded book and showed it in front of Lorgar. "Liar." Seeing the cover, Lorgar roared, "You even copied the special way of writing your name in the holy book I gave you back then. Your imperial scriptures are copied from me, shameless." Lorgar, who felt that he could ignore Guilliman''s humiliation, broke through the defense when he saw the imperial tome. Burn my perfect city, and still be the Pope. The most outrageous thing is that all the books about being the great pope were copied from me. What hatred? ? What hate? ? It makes you do such a brazen thing, Guilliman. "It''s just that the cover is the same, and some core concepts are also the same." Guilliman said, "How can this thing of belief be called plagiarism?" Lorgar stared at Guilliman, who smiled brightly. How shameless it must be to do such a thing. Lorgar''s entire face turned purple. If he could break free, he would probably want to rush out and strangle Guilliman to death. Guilliman looked at Lorgar''s appearance, shook his head, sighed in a strange way, then turned and walked away. Go to the front of Perturabo''s room. Petura glared at him. If Guilliman dared to humiliate him, he would retaliate. Let the other party know that the Iron Lord''s strength cannot be shaken by trivial tricks. Guilliman glanced at Perturabo twice, "Forget it, he doesn''t deserve to be talked about by us. What is such a small person worth talking about? What can I say, a tool man, there is nothing to say." These words made Perturabo''s mental preparations feel like punching cotton, he couldn''t get up and down, and felt uncomfortable. Especially that sentence tool man, there is nothing to say. even stepped on his tail. The reason why Perturabo chose to betray the Emperor was that he was regarded as a tool man. Doing all kinds of dirty work, but not getting the corresponding rewards. Perturabo roared angrily, insulting Guilliman as a tool man. But Guilliman activated the sound-proof force field one step ahead, and Perturabo''s voice could not be heard. All he could see was Guilliman standing in front of him with a smile on his face, pointing to his ears to indicate that he couldn''t hear. It was the first time Perturabo had seen a Primarch so despicable, so shameless. Torturing others with this kid-like trick. If you scold someone, you can directly isolate the sound, if you cant hear it, it just doesnt exist. He was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood like Fulgrim. The whole person almost passed out. Hated so much that Perturabo was about to gnash his teeth. After torturing the three traitors, everyone''s mood improved visibly with the naked eye. Even if it is a primarch, it also has human emotions. It is also a rare blessing to see the three demon primarchs vomit blood and tremble with anger. After dealing with the matter of the three demon primarchs, everyone walked into the depths of the dungeon. Corax looked at the prison, and he could feel the demonic breath flowing in it. Intensely rich, just like substance. A question emerged in Corax''s mind, how many demons have there been here? ? He looked around and the empty cells, and he could still see the items used to summon demons and the runes that had been wiped off. Obviously, Guilliman also has his own little-known secrets under the stalwart image of the imperial regent. "What''s the situation here?" As the Primarch of the Space Wolves, even though he has matured a lot, he is also a straightforward person, "This place is full of disgusting breath of the living." "A place where I communicate with demons." Guilliman said with a smile, "Demons and traitors live in the Eye of Fear and control the initiative of the war, but the empire knows nothing about their actions and can only be beaten passively. For this reason, I have always wanted to establish an intelligence network that can monitor subspace by enslaving demons, and collect information in advance to prevent traitors from attacking the human empire." If Guillimans remarks had been made ten thousand years ago, Dorn would have jumped out immediately, accusing Guilliman of violating the Emperors code. Now, he just glanced at the objects stained with blood and demonic breath, and remained silent. In this rotten universe, unscrupulous is the normal thinking of people. requires the ruler to maintain moral perfection, and also requires him to achieve victory over Chaos. Somewhat impractical. "Bring us here, besides letting us humiliate these demon primarchs, I''m afraid you have something else to say?" Ferrus looked at Guilliman and asked. Others also set their sights on Guilliman. Even though they are not as good as Guilliman, they are all Primarchs after all. Wisdom and observation are top-notch, so it can be seen that Guilliman has other ideas. Guilliman didn''t hide it, and nodded to the brothers, "Yes, there is something to be said for bringing you here. This matter is of great importance, and I can only bring you here to transfer my The plan came out in full." "What plan drives you so mad to enslave those demons?" Dorn asked. Guilliman said in a deep voice: "The empire has no way to monitor the direction of the subspace forces, and has always been in a passive situation. This situation must be changed. The lack of intelligence will make the empire suffer. For this, I need An intelligence network that can monitor the subspace forces will tell me the dynamics of the various forces in time, so that I can make preparations in advance." "It''s a pity that I don''t have the manpower to control these demons in the subspace. Simply using contracts to control them is not very effective. I need someone to help me build this intelligence network." Russ said bluntly, "You mean you want an intelligence chief to help you manage those enslaved demons in the warp and collect intelligence?" "That''s right." Guilliman said, "I need such a person to help me. I know that you each have tasks, but this matter is related to the overall strategy of the empire, and it is also related to whether human beings can deal with the chaos in time." To respond to the invasion. For this, I had to find one of you to complete this task. Which of you volunteered to take on this matter?" "If you think I''m trustworthy, maybe I can help you manage those demons." Corax said, "The Raven Guard is good at stealth warfare, and intelligence gathering is even better." "As a brother, I certainly trust you." Guilliman said, "The subspace intelligence network is very important and will play a pivotal role in the future. If Corax is willing to accept this burden, I am naturally very happy." "Corax is the stealth master among us, and he is indeed the best at this task." Donne also spoke. Ferrus nodded, agreeing with this statement. "Then Corax will take over this intelligence network." Guilliman looked at Corax and said, "I believe you, Corax, you are the perfect person for this job." "Then why don''t you talk to me about it directly?" Corax said jokingly. Guilliman looked at the others, "They have the power to know and compete. We must be honest with each other, and there must be no concealment or deception, otherwise it is very likely that the forces of chaos will take advantage of it." "You are very considerate. The Horus Rebellion is a disorder. I don''t deny that my father''s actions are all for the benefit of mankind, but his cover-up behavior will make people suspicious. Under the slight provocation of Chaos If this happens, the misunderstanding will intensify, and the two sides will become angry." As a loyal supporter of the former emperor, Dorn agreed with Guilliman''s approach. So did Ferrus and Leman Russ. If there is no sincerity between them, how can they talk about fighting chaos. After discussing the matter of the Subspace Information Network, there is nothing to do. Before reaching the Phantom Star, Corax, Russ and others left Guilliman''s fleet with those imperial heroes who possessed a strong will and could be active in the subspace. They have no plans to return to the Empire, and they still need to complete some tasks in the warp that the Emperor set a long time ago. "One day, we will return to the Empire and participate in that final battle." Corax said to Guilliman before leaving. Guilliman nodded, "I believe." After saying their goodbyes, Corax and the others left. They have unique skills, even without ships, they can travel in subspace. The loss of the Trinity and the many heroes of the Empire has left many crew members with grief. They desperately hope that these heroes can return to the empire. In that case, it will inevitably bring encouragement to the people of the empire. It is a pity that they still have their own difficult tasks and need to continue to fight in the warp. After the two sides separated, Guilliman and Dorn jumped out of the webway with the fleet. The battle for Ghost Star continues. Imperial ships are constantly bombarding the demons on the surface in low-Earth orbit, making them pay a heavy price for their stupidity. On the surface, loyal guardians have built giant fortresses to block the demons that are constantly pouring out. After all the imperial fleet came out, the Eldar Prophet Natas was ordered to close the webway entrance. When it is opened again, it is time for human beings to fully march towards the Eye of Fear. The demons were once again blocked on the other side of the webway, they could only roar impotently, unable to cross the seal and descend on the ghost star. Guilliman left an army on Phantom Planet. And plans to humanize the ghost star and build a fortress. Prepare to make the whole world an environment suitable for human survival. The webway entrance of Ghost Planet will play a crucial role in the future Eye of Terror battle. Guilliman must plan ahead and be prepared. Completely control the ghost star in the hands of the empire. After completing these tasks, the moment of parting between Guilliman and Dorn is coming. Guilliman could not return to Terra, so the task of escorting the Demon Primarch was handed over to Dorne. Dorne will return to Terra. Standing on the bridge of the Glory of Macragge, Guilliman and Dorn had a final conversation. "You will be given a new task to accomplish what our father failed to accomplish in the past." Guilliman watched the people coming and going on the bridge, and countless projection screens emitted a faint halo. Captain Breher is assigning a fleet led by Dorn to return to Terra. He assigned some of the black ships controlled by those outstanding gray knights and nuns of silence to transport the demon primarch to Dorne. The matter of the Demon Primarch is of great importance. If they are allowed to escape, they will inevitably leave behind. For this reason, those who return to Terra are all elites. In addition to mobilizing elites, Captain Breher also sent messages to other fleets according to Guilliman''s wishes. Request the assistance of those fleets to ensure the safe return of the Daemon Primarch to Terra. Hang on the walls of Terra. "What mission?" Dorn glanced at Guilliman, and then, like Guilliman, set his gaze on the busy bridge. Humming servo skulls fly back and forth, relaying messages from various departments. The mechanical priests took heavy mechanical steps, checking the data in the database and the connections between those devices. Adhering to the passion for the God of All Machines, they are very rigorous in their work, checking every possible problem in each component. The machine slaves followed behind them, carrying various tools to assist their masters in maintaining the machines. "Humanity needs webways." Guilliman said, "but the failure of the Emperor''s webway plan can also be seen. Once humans want to build webways, they will inevitably attract those evil gods. For this reason, I need a And someone who can lead the imperial forces to fight back against the demons." "Dorne." Guilliman looked at Rog Dorn, who was wearing yellow power armor, "You have architectural talents beyond other brothers. In the old battle of Terra defense, you were in Horus and the gods. Persisting in madness for so long is enough to prove your excellence." "I hope to get your help to become the leader of the webway project, responsible for the construction and protection of many projects of the webway, and to prevent the destruction of the gods. Once human beings have the webway, they will be able to get rid of the interference of the subspace and let the chaos weakened influence." After speaking, Guilliman took out the crystal that stored the knowledge of the Eldar Webway. The crystal is very clear, exuding a faint halo. The technology of the Eldar is different from that of humans. Humans are iron and fire, while the Eldar are spirit and soul. Various spiritual bone warships, spiritual bone Titans, and creations such as crystal memory, it can be seen that the two civilizations are completely different. "Is it really okay to entrust such an important task to me?" Dorn looked at Guilliman, he didn''t hear much fraud from his brother, and he was full of sincerity and trust. But the network channel project, which is enough to determine the future of mankind, still makes Dawn a little uneasy. As the commander-in-chief of the Battle of Terra, Dorne knew how crazy the traitors and demons were. Also knows how much the Emperor has paid for the Webway project, but in the end he has to sit on the Golden Throne. Dawn was worried about whether he could take on such a heavy responsibility. If you fail, it is a trivial matter to bury yourself in it. Buying the hope of the future of mankind will make Dorne restless. "I believe you, Dorne, you have talents that none of us have, and those demons and traitors will cry like farts because of your iron fist, and they will crash like waves on the walls of your avatar superior." Guilliman looked at Dawn and said firmly, "You are the best person in charge of the Webway Project, I believe in you, Dawn, and you also have to believe in yourself, our father''s failure has taught us enough lessons . We''re going to be successful, that''s a certainty." Dawn''s infrastructure talent is placed on network channel engineering, which is definitely a professional counterpart. Relying on his city defense, the gods will inevitably send massive minions into the webway. Guilliman can secretly promote his own firewall plan. Hearing Guilliman''s words, Dorn was silent for a moment, and took the crystal from Guilliman''s hand. The relevant knowledge of the webway has been stored in Macragge''s database as a backup. Guilliman appointed Dorn as the chief designer of the Webway project, so he naturally gave him the crystal that recorded the original data. "I promise to complete this task." Dorn said, "I will never fail you, and I will never fail humans." "I believe in you, Dorne." Guilliman said, "I believe that you can build the webway well, and you can also protect it well." After leaving Phantom Star, Dawn returned to Terra with his fleet, preparing to officially start the Webway Project with the assistance of Kaul and others. Guilliman ordered the fleet to go to Vigilus. After dealing with the webway, it''s time to go to Vigilus. He has to send a signal to the Chaos traitors and demons that Vigilus must not be lost from the hands of humans. Make the posture that the human empire must defend the Nachmond Corridor. In order to further confuse the traitors, and lure other traitors and minions of evil gods to the Nachmond Corridor. Take the pressure off the rest of the empire. At this time, Calgar was still fighting in the Nachmond Corridor, clearing out traitors and Chaos Demons. After the Vigilante was reversed, Calgar has tried various methods, but there is still no way to restore the Vigilante''s anti-subspace force field. Exhausting all methods can only delay the closure of the Nakmond Corridor. Abaddon, who was severely beaten, also became active again, vowing to completely close the Nachmond Corridor. Guilliman examined the various battle reports from Calgar. Assessing the strength of both sides. This is a big show. If played well, the traitors and demons will be convinced that without the Corridor of Nachmond, Guilliman will have nothing to do. Then many plans will go well. The demons will focus on the corridors of Nachmond, or the webway project in Dorne. Guilliman has to control the reinforcements. Not too much, Abaddon''s Black Legion was destroyed in one fell swoop, and the opponent went directly to other places. There are too many casualties, and the devil will feel that the bones are hard to chew and give up. It cant be too little, too little is easy to see the problem. On the Glory of Macragge, Guilliman played out the Battle of the Corridor of Nachmond in full swing. Make sure the war dances under his baton. The rapid development of the No. 1 outpost stunned many traversers and shocked the ancestors of the Holy Family. Various steel buildings have sprung up like mushrooms after rain. All kinds of advanced equipment are emerging in an endless stream. It is even more exaggerated than the game explosion. In just two years, the power of the empire has expanded rapidly, becoming another super fortress. A large number of human beings chose to surrender to the empire out of security and stability considerations and became a loyal imperial citizen. The large population loss made the Church of Suffering have to find a way to stop this kind of thing. Churches around the world have launched various terrifying punishments for betrayers. Once anyone is found to have the idea of ??surrendering to the empire, they will be sentenced to death, and even family members will not be spared. The power of the Church of the Lord of Suffering quickly became a disadvantaged party from the beginning. A large number of civilians who were originally loyal to the Church of the Lord of Suffering and ruled by the Holy Family have all thrown themselves into the arms of the empire. In a world shrouded in fog and full of crises, the empire''s technology and powerful military strength are undoubtedly extremely attractive. After churches dedicated to the emperor were built, the mist was expelled from the empire''s territory and suppressed to the edge of the territory. So are those monsters. The emperor''s church gave some special blessings, correcting the space-time structure of the territory, making it impossible for those demons and monsters to enter. Any demons and monsters that try to force their way in will be consumed by golden flames. Within the control of the empire, security has been greatly guaranteed. In the past, survival was a very difficult thing. In order to ensure survival, people must be careful so as not to die from strange attacks. For example, the mutated person should be killed in time, the dead should be incinerated immediately, don''t go out at night, don''t turn around when someone calls your name behind your back, etc. are all experiences summed up in various tragic events. At Outpost 1, these rules are gone. Relying on technology and powerful military power, the empire has defeated those monsters so that they dare not easily enter the human territory. In terms of the army, the empire is also growing rapidly. With the efforts of many mechanical priests, the fighter slaves cultivated came out of the factory like the products of the assembly line. Fighter slaves use human cloned brains and flesh and blood wetware to ensure that there will be no more abominable intelligence. This practice is the norm of Mechanicum. The Mechanicum and the entire empire have a great demand for machine servants. Impossible to obtain a steady source of brains and wetware from civilians. Many machine slaves transformed by the people of the empire were transformed because they participated in the riots. The local residents did nothing, believed in the emperor, completed their work, and were arrested as wetware. Then the empire is really no different from Chaos. Use the people of the empire who have sound personalities and have not betrayed history as the source of wetware. The Mechanicum in this area will also face the pressure of the Inquisition, and may even usher in a large-scale purge. May even be declared excommunicated and rebellious, and be hunted down to death by the Tribunal. Using biotechnology to cultivate flesh and blood wetware without self-awareness is the norm in the empire, and it is also the specialty of the Mechanicum. As a member of the new imperial army, Qiu Chen was as shocked as other traversers when he saw those so-called machine slaves. The technology of the empire is completely different from the technology they recognize. Those machine slaves can be used as superheroes. Machine Nu''s muscles swelled due to the injection of biochemical agents, and looked very strong. After comparing, Qiuchen found sadly that his thighs were not as thick as others'' arms. Those machine slaves, each one is a real hunk. That strong body looks like it can kill a big bear with one punch and tear a yak with one hand. The machine slave''s weapons and equipment are also very advanced, including incineration guns, cannon guns, various electronic prosthetic eyes and unmanned intelligent equipment. In addition to the machine slaves, many defected traversers and civilians were included in the team, equipped with exoskeletons and the latest weapons, and became a member of the ordinary army of the empire. After the military force became large, the empire launched an attack on New Testament City, sweeping up all the towns along the way. All humans are required to pledge allegiance to the Empire and accept the rule of the Divine Regent. And demanded to abolish the belief of the Lord of Suffering and accept the belief of the Emperor. The defenders of the Church of the Lord of Suffering were defeated, and the traversers who formed the demon hunters were also extremely unscrupulous. No imperial army could occupy the town before they surrendered. Facing the powerful offensive of the empire, the territory controlled by the Church of the Lord of Suffering quickly fell and became the territory of the empire. New Testament City. At this time, there is no prosperity in the past, only fear and anxiety. The imperial army was in full swing, and even those fog monsters were directly crushed by the huge imperial army. Aware that the terrible patriarchs of the empire tried to negotiate peace, but were flatly rejected. The purpose of the advance team of the empire is very clear, that is to completely smash the rule of the Holy Family and the Church of Suffering, and make this world a bridgehead for the empire to go to other universes. The Holy Family did not give up resistance, they called on believers to resist to the end for the Lord of Suffering. There must be a spirit of sacrifice that would rather be broken than broken. Encourage people to stop the empire''s attack by all means. For this reason, they will not hesitate to cooperate with monsters and demons in the fog. "We must fight to the end, the great Lord of Suffering is watching us, and we must not compromise with those damned heretics." A church pastor stood on the square, motivating people''s emotions, and let them fight firmly for the Lord of Suffering . "For the Lord of Suffering." "For the Lord of Suffering." The people are also very excited. New Testament City has always been firmly controlled by the Church of the Lord of Suffering. Every resident of New Testament City is a devout believer of the Church of the Lord of Suffering. Encouraged by a few words, they all became fanatical. To sacrifice for the great Lord of Suffering. The Church of the Lord of Suffering wantonly distributes guns and casts cannons, intending to block the offensive of the empire from New Testament City. The underground space of the Church of the Lord of Suffering. exudes a pungent **** smell. The corpses of several priests lay on the ground. All had their throats slit. Strange runes are depicted on every inch of their skin. Obviously, they are all sacrifices, sacrificed by the ancestors. Several ancestors of the Holy Family are communicating with the fog creatures. The pressure from the empire forced them to restart their cooperation with the fog creatures. In the past, they used this method to cut off the connection between the shards of the Lord of Suffering and the main body, and drove each other out. Now, they can only use the power of the mist creatures and the fragments of the Lord of Suffering to fight this war of great disparity. Several Progenitors promised to provide enough sacrifices to the Mists every year in the future. In exchange for the help of fog creatures. Several ancestors also absorbed the fragments into their bodies to enhance their own strength, and the mighty power belonged to themselves, ready to sweep the imperial army that dared to invade. On the wall of New Testament City, Zhou Chen, a member of the Holy Family, stood on a cannon, staring at the fog in the distance, with hatred in his eyes. Those damned Imperials are about to destroy his hometown. He vowed to resist until the last second. The Holy Family will never compromise with these evil invaders. In order to protect New Testament City, and also to protect the people of New Testament City. The Holy Family will fight to the last man. Zhou Chen believes that his sacrifice is valuable, in order to defend the great Lord of Suffering, and to defend the human beings living under their protection. "They''re almost here." In the slums of New Testament City, a group of ragged people gathered together, and they were ready to revolt. "The **** Holy Family has reached the end of the day, and they will be liquidated." A commoner whispered, "The days of those fools showing off their power are over, and the great empire has come to rescue us." "Are we really going to betray the Lord of Suffering?" Another commoner whispered, "Will we be called ungrateful?" "In the past, we had no choice but to endure the exploitation and enslavement of the Holy Family, but now, we have a brand new choice, why should we endure their exploitation and enslavement? More importantly, the power of the Lord of Suffering has long been sacred The family stole it, the Holy Family exploited us through the Lord of Suffering, they are not our savior." "A big ship that originally belonged to everyone has been controlled by several people. Now, we want to resist and take back the big ship, but you think it is ungrateful?? Are you kneeling for a long time and can''t stand up? Do you think the Holy Family can let us live?" Are they kind enough to come down?" Another woman who looked quite wise said, "They just need a group of slaves who can be enslaved, and enslaved us in the name of the Lord of Suffering." (end of this chapter) Chapter 216： Bury all enemies (seeking subscription) Chapter 216 Bury all enemies (seeking subscription) The woman''s words made everyone look at each other. They can feel each other''s thoughts. became more determined to welcome the empire and overthrow the Holy Family. New Testament City is known as the holy city, blessed by the Lord of Suffering, and known as the God-given land in the fog. But if you understand it deeply, you will find that the sacred city is not sacred. Severe class divisions persist in New Testament City. Holy Family>Church of Suffering>Demon Hunter Organization>Civilian>Poor. The Holy Family is supported by all towns in the entire fog world. enjoy good medical treatment and food. In the name of the Lord of Suffering, they plundered wealth and enjoyed a top-notch, modern life. Even in the dangerous and foggy doomsday era, the years can be peaceful and comfortable. The bottom layer cannot guarantee the basic necessities of life, food, housing and transportation, not to mention moving forward with heavy burdens, and they are also discriminated against. Especially after the growing of the Holy Family, as a privileged group, the number increased, reaching one-fifth of the New Testament city. Other groups are forced to pay more to maintain their lives of luxury and decency. Girls like to stick to people with the blood of the Holy Family in exchange for their own class promotion. This also caused many men in the Holy Family to change one young and beautiful wife after another. And many low-level men cannot win the hearts of women without material protection. Unable to marry, and unable to have offspring, and eventually there will be no future generations. In addition to these, the Holy Family often uses the excuse that the Lord of Suffering protects the world, and requires people to make sacrifices and not be ungrateful. Always remember that it is the great Lord of Suffering and the Holy Family who saved the foggy world. Only by uniting with the Holy Family and the Lord of Suffering can people resist the intrusion of the misty world, defeat those evil monsters, and finally usher in the great victory of mankind and realize the great revival of mankind. In the past, people were forced to have no choice but to suffer in silence. Without the protection of the Lord of Suffering, it is difficult to build a town in the fog. The monsters in the mist are very ferocious and have incomparably weird abilities. Towns can only survive with the help of the Church of the Lord of Suffering. But when the empire came, the situation changed. In the beginning, people could still insist on the belief of the Lord of Suffering, thinking that the other party had paid so much, and they could not turn their backs on each other. But on the one hand, as long as you work hard, you can get a stable and well-fed life. On the one hand, he is being fooled by people like a fool, working hard can only let the members of the Holy Family enjoy a better life, but there is no way to change his class, he is asked to support him unconditionally, and he can''t even find a wife. No matter how much faith you have, there is no way to face such a huge gap. Even if the Lord of Suffering is gracious, he has supported him for so many years. Many people fled to the base of the empire for a better life. The Holy Family, which claims to be the savior of mankind, was immediately unhappy when they saw that civilians had a better place to go. have been blaming the newspapers for the ingratitude of those who surrendered to the Empire. claimed that if it weren''t for the Church of the Lord of Suffering and the Holy Family, the humans in the misty world would have been extinct long ago. Later, the Church of the Lord of Suffering promulgated various harsh laws. Cleanse the bottom of those who want to escape to the domain controlled by the Empire. Because of this, the last bit of awe and gratitude in the hearts of many people for the Lord of Suffering has disappeared. More and more people have seen clearly the true face of the Lord of Suffering. Rather than saving human beings, it is better to use the Lord of Suffering''s ability to resist the fog to kidnap everyone and support the Holy Family. It''s like a businessman monopolizing the water source, using the precious water source to turn all those who need the water source into slaves, so as to support himself and his family. He also claimed that he saved everyone, so people should worship him unconditionally. The other party did not directly and publicly declare that everyone is a slave of the Holy Family, but it was out of the consideration of the traversers, not because they were kind enough. Most of the traversers come from civilized societies and live in a free and equal environment. If the Holy Family implements slavery, it will inevitably cause some talented and righteous traversers to raise their flags to fight. The Holy Family can only achieve invisible slavery by controlling various infrastructures, industries, commerce, power, etc. After the rise of the empire, some theories were also circulated among the common people. The founders of the Holy Family were traitors. They killed the first group of traversers, stole the power of the Lord of Suffering, and colluded with the mist. The emperor''s belief promoted by the empire is actually the true belief of the Lord of Suffering. The despicable founder of the Holy Family took the fruits of the struggle of the first batch of traversers and took it as his own credit. In the beginning, the Holy Family was furious when they heard such rumors. In addition to angrily denouncing such lies that slandered the Holy Family in the newspaper, they also organized several **** suppressions, and hanged many people who confuse the public with false rumors. As the power of the empire grew stronger, more and more rumors like this became uncontrollable. Especially when some traversers can seamlessly switch between the beliefs of the Lord of Suffering and the Emperor, and thus get blessings, this statement becomes more and more true. The woman looked at the poor people who had been incited by her, and smiled with satisfaction. She performed a sky eagle salute and silently said the Holy Emperor. Actually, she is an undercover agent. In the past, she was also a devout follower of the Lord of Suffering. Feeling able to give everything to the Lord of Suffering. After being captured, she met the civilians living in the imperial base. The empire did not kill those people viciously, but accepted them as citizens of the empire. Enjoy a normal life. While being a captive, the woman also learned many truths about the Lord of Suffering. The Lord of Suffering and the Emperor''s faith point to the same great existence. Those demon hunters who can draw power from the Emperor''s faith are the most powerful proof. The Holy Family has always been in collusion with the mist creatures, artificially creating an external crisis, forcing people to give up the idea of ????resisting the Holy Family, and endure their exploitation, so as to compromise and unite. After all, many people feel that life is the most important thing, and they can only endure in silence when transferring some power. Unexpectedly, these are just the Holy Family in order to better control them, colluding with the fog, and artificially creating a crisis to control them. These statements once made women collapse. She couldn''t believe that all this was true. The belief for which one would give one''s life turned out to be a complete lie. A despicable family is fooling them in order to stabilize their regime. After the woman accepted these things, she vowed to join the team to overthrow the Holy Family. She returned from the empire, entered New Testament City as a refugee, and worked with other people who were determined to overthrow the Holy Family. She attracted many people who were dissatisfied with the Holy Family, and prepared to revolt. New Testament City. On the square in front of the cathedral. Many believers were summoned to the square by the Church of the Lord of Suffering. Two generals from the Holy Family are conducting the final swearing-in meeting, encouraging believers to resist to the end. A man is tied on a high platform with a noose around his neck, and his feet are standing on a movable board, ready to bring a sacrificial flag. "You have all been deceived. The Holy Family is the biggest lie. They deceived and fooled us. They are the greatest enemies. They are the minions of the mist." The people who came shouted. But after he yelled a few words, the executioner next to him flipped the switch of the living plank quickly. The man''s feet were empty, and the noose wrapped his neck to death, making him unable to breathe. His legs kicked wildly, trying to find a support point. After a while, the man became silent. A general with a slightly fat body and a belly came out and stood in front of everyone. "Look, this is the fate of disobeying the Lord of Suffering and spreading rumors. Those shameless people who were confused by the empire and took up arms against their benefactors will be hanged. Don''t forget, what a miserable world the original fog humans lived in , it is the efforts of the great Lord of Suffering and the heroes of the Holy Family to create a new era of mankind." "With the Holy Family, there is a new era of human beings. All human beings should be closely united around the Holy Family, firmly implement the will of the Lord of Suffering, and resist those **** invaders. Great believers of the Lord of Suffering Is invincible, we will finally win the final victory, those damned enemies will be defeated by us, and then run away with their tails between their legs." "Those despicable traitors betrayed the Lord of Suffering and betrayed the Holy Family under the temptation of the enemy''s small favors. They will eventually usher in liquidation. New Testament City will bury all enemies. Let us wait and see, watching those traitors and enemies meet Their final fiasco." The generals speech made all the believers shout excitedly. "Long live the Holy Family." "New Testament City will prevail." "Excellent, my Lord of Suffering." "Down with the evil empire, down with the dictator." "The empire is a paper tiger, and the Holy Family must win." Zhou Chen, who was in charge of guarding the mission, came here on patrol and smiled when he saw this scene. The Holy Family has managed New Testament City for thousands of years, and has long been integrated with the majority of New Testament City people. Behind the Holy Family are the people of New Testament City as a whole. They will firmly and unconditionally support the Lord of Suffering, the Church of the Lord of Suffering, and the Holy Family. That **** dictatorial empire is a paper tiger, and it will definitely fall in the vast ocean war of the people of New York City, and finally fail and flee. The sound of the horn sounded long and far, like an ancient giant disappearing in ancient times. Zhou Chen heard the sound of the horn and hurriedly led the team back to the city wall. The war horns of New Testament City are the spoils of war that heroes of the past slayed strange creatures, and possess special abilities. When the enemy is close to New Testament City, it will make a sound. Everyone is staring at the fog, ready to fight. The clatter of horseshoes sounded, and a seriously injured Holy Family knight was holding a battle flag. Riding out of the mist on horseback, using up his last strength, he shouted loudly. "The enemy is coming." "The enemy is coming." "The enemy is coming." The words of the knight put all the defenders on alert. The infantry on the city wall all held their breath. Raise your weapon and aim at the rolling fog. The manual Gatling gun is also tucked into the belt and ready to fire. The artillery stuffed the shells into the barrel, ready to fire as soon as they saw the enemy, and completely crushed all incoming enemies. "The great Lord of Suffering will win." An officer from the Holy Family shouted, "All enemies will be buried." As soon as the voice fell, a beam of light shot out from the mist, with incomparable precision, and directly shot the officer in the head. The smell of burnt flesh and hair came out, making people feel extremely stench. Mechanical hums and sharp whistles came from the mist. One by one flashed red light, and the hovering servo skulls flew out like a swarm of bees. Those skulls are all equipped with red electronic prosthetic eyes and free-moving metal prosthetic limbs. Prosthetics are equipped with laser weapons, chainswords and bayonets. Give up your weapon and hold your head with your hands, it can be regarded as a surrender. Any resistance will be regarded as an enemy and killed directly. Give up your weapon and hold your head with your hands, it can be regarded as a surrender. Any resistance will be regarded as an enemy and killed directly. Give up your weapon and hold your head with your hands, it can be regarded as a surrender. Any resistance will be regarded as an enemy and killed directly. Sounds emanate from sound generators suspended below the levitating servo-skull. Continuously repeat the broadcast, which will blow the morale of the defenders from the psychological level. "Don''t listen to them, shoot, for the sake of the great Lord of suffering, we will be embraced by him after death." Another officer picked up his pistol and fired, with the sound of bang bang, the bullets were fired from the muzzle , aroused bursts of sparks. But in the next second, he was killed. The laser passed through his skull, and a red, thumb-sized hole appeared in both his bulletproof helmet and his head. The servo skull is loaded with the advanced thinker database, and the automatic locking function is very advanced. With the help of the laser, it can hit any target within a kilometer and achieve a headshot. Like a pack of wolves being sent to the sheep pile, the defenders of New Testament City didn''t last long before they were completely defeated and fled. Even if there are some traversers trying to maintain the situation, in the face of the crushing situation brought about by technology, any wisdom and strategy will be of no avail. Before the official contact, it has already been defeated. Just when the front line was about to collapse, a ray of light shot from the direction of the cathedral in New Testament City to the sky, forming a huge light shield that enveloped the entire New Testament City. Then, a group of church guards armed with cold weapons and large-caliber pistols and wearing trial uniforms rushed out of the church. Each of them was engraved with runes blessed by the Lord of Suffering, and their movements were extremely flexible. Weapons, quickly destroy those servo skulls trapped in the city. These are guards who have received secret blessings, and the ancestors have always used them as cards. Now, as soon as he made a move, he showed great strength and easily prevented the invasion of the empire. The mask is the backhand of the former Lord of Suffering who has not been backstabbed by the ancestors. At that time, humans and creatures of the mist were at odds. Leave this backhand just to protect human beings. Unfortunately, the ancestors backstabbed the Lord of Suffering, and even stole each other''s power to cooperate with the fog creatures. This backhand was instead used in the human civil war. The fog rolled over, and the troops of the Empire stepped out of the fog and walked towards New Testament City. They are so large that they stir up the mist. Those muscle slaves, equipped with mechanical prosthetic limbs, and armed with various strange weapons, armed with cannon guns and heavy laser guns, began to bombard New York City. A beam of light pierced through the fog and landed on the mask, causing waves of ripples. At the same time, the roar of the artillery also sounded in the mist. The heavy shells fell on the mask, and the booming explosion sounded like the wrath of God. Even if there was a mask, it would shake New Testament City. Seeing the fierce firepower of the empire, Zhou Chen''s complexion became ugly. Those **** strangers. Such a scale, even if it is the blessing of the Lord of Suffering, it cannot last for too long. In the church, the ancestors who were regarded as myths also came out of the church, ready for the final battle. The ancestors all held cold weapons and wore exquisite armor, like ancient generals. Each one had cold eyes, and a golden light surged all over their bodies. There is a terrifying aura flowing from the strong and powerful body. Having been closed for thousands of years, today they want to kill and let the so-called empire know that there are some people they can''t afford. Behind them are heavily armed soldiers. Operating New Testament City for thousands of years, the ancestors have been accumulating strength to guard against the betrayal of the traversers and the riots at the bottom. The appearance of the ancestors shocked the defenders of New Testament City. During the long time, the ancestors of the Holy Family have long been deified. Now it reappears in front of the world, and is immediately called a miracle by those ignorant people. Kneeling in front of each other with great excitement, shouting words such as long live the ancestor. The ancestors walked towards the city wall step by step, the terrifying aura was enough to make people feel depressed, and the wind and clouds in the world were surging. The ancestor headed by him was named Ye Qingchen, who was said to be the strongest among the ancestors. In the history of New Testament City, Ye Qingchen fought the eight lords in the strange mist at the cost of the last battle in the last battle. Since then, there have been famous sayings handed down from generation to generation. Those who offend our human race will be punished even if they are far away. In this way, Ye Qingchen became famous in the first battle and was recorded in the annals of history. Ye Qingchen walked towards the city wall step by step. Today, he will fight **** enemies and ruin everything. Actually, Ye Qingchen already bore blood and deep hatred before crossing over. Before crossing, he was the eldest son of a family. He was framed and his family was ruined. After time travel, he vowed to become the strongest man in the world. Whoever dares to insult him will die. He wants the sky to no longer be able to cover his eyes, and he wants all living beings to surrender under his feet. Walking up the city wall, Ye Qingchen stared at the mist, groaning softly with the long sword in his hand, longing to accompany his master to fight the enemy. Ye Qingchen looked aloof and indifferent, standing there upright, like a long sword piercing the sky. exudes the aura of being invincible, unparalleled in the world, unrivaled, and sweeping away all enemies. Today, he will fight **** battles in all directions, with one man guarding the gate, and ten thousand men will not be allowed to open, and create another glories. After this battle, the empire will know his name, Ye Qingchen. He will once again establish the name of Ye Zhanshen. Made the **** out of the Empire at the mere mention of his name. In the fog. The troops led by Titus have not yet entered the designated position. He and his men were still slaughtering the swarming monsters. The army marched very slowly. In order to stop the empire, the ancestors and the fog creatures reached a cooperation. A dense fog shrouded the way of Titus'' troops. The land became rotten, and there was foul-smelling sewage everywhere. Strange blood-colored plants spread and grow, attacking soldiers as if they were intelligent. In the dim fog, even with advanced detection equipment, it is difficult to see a distance of 100 meters. In the dim yellow fog, it is hard to find anyone. Therefore, each unit maintains frequent and regular communications to prevent troops from getting separated. Titus was dissatisfied with the incompetence of this army composed of natives and time travelers. Give him a company of Ultramarines, the heads of every member of the Holy Family would have dried on the walls by now. But now, he is still on his way to the battlefield. Considering that the empire will not send regular troops to the outpost for a while, it is necessary to train locals to become soldiers. Without sufficient military power, there is no way to control the entire planet. Chaos will not consider a territory that cannot be defended as an empire. Even though Titus was dissatisfied, he could only endure it. Keep the team as complete as possible, so that they can learn valuable experience against the fog in this battle. Weird groans and hisses came from the mud beneath their feet and the rolling mist. All kinds of hazy shadows shuttle and flash in the dense fog. Those **** monsters will attack Titus'' troops from all kinds of incredible angles. The tumbling mist suddenly thickened, and spiky monsters jumped out of it. Stretched out countless black sticky arms from the mud, frantically trying to grab any living thing that could be caught. There is also a twisted tree with squirming roots, which will suddenly open a **** mouth and swallow the soldier in one gulp. The way those monsters appeared was extremely strange, causing the soldiers under Titus to suffer a lot. The dusky mist thickened at an unsettling speed, gradually engulfing the entire army. Titus turned on the full-power Emperor Angel engine, maximizing his senses. Massive amounts of data kept pouring into his mind, allowing him to grasp the situation. Waves of monsters followed one another, making the originally slow-moving troops squirm like snails. Titus crazily slaughtered those monsters, venting his dissatisfaction. Soon, his performance attracted the attention of powerful monsters in the mist. Scanned too powerful strange organisms, the target is approaching with the help of fog, please be careful with the host. Analyzing the target, the target belongs to the subspace entity demon. The target has the property of being immune to physical damage: ordinary physical strikes can only cause 20% of the damage. The target has the characteristic of ether blessing: it can perform witchcraft at an extremely fast speed. The target has the characteristic of accelerated recovery: it can quickly restore damaged limbs when the damage is not full. The target possesses the characteristics of fear creatures: it can cause mental oppression to real creatures, making them dominated by fear. Information kept coming, and Titus read the enemy''s information from it, watching his surroundings vigilantly. Accompanied by the roar of the beast, a monster that looked like a rotten hound with several fangs and tentacles appeared in front of Titus. The two soldiers were pierced by their fangs on the spot and were eaten in one bite. Then, the monster pointed its head in the direction of Titus. The rotting, festering head was covered with five eyes showing cruelty and malice, and the mouth was open, and the foul-smelling sharp fangs gleamed coldly. "Such a delicious soul, what a pleasure to look forward to eating it in one bite." The monster spoke in a special tone. This tone does not belong to human vocabulary, but it can be understood by all humans. This is the language of the Warp, which works on the soul. "Disgusting subspace crawler." Titus activated the long sword in his hand. The monster roared angrily when he heard what Titus said. "Stupid mortal, do you know who I am? I am one of the eight lords of the mist, the **** dog. If you know my power, you will be afraid to cry. Surrender to me, mortal, and I will give you Supreme power and strength, you will get everything you dream of. Kneel before me and regard me as your master." "Can a dog call itself a lord?" Titus looked at the monster in front of him with an extremely disdainful tone. Labor and management dare to attack a big devil with a knife, but you, a bum, still call yourself the lord. The monster was enraged by his contemptuous remarks, and rushed forward, "I''m going to tear..." Before he finished speaking, Titus split it with a sword. The monster split into two, and foul-smelling blood spurted out, turning the rotten ground black in a short while. Amazement appeared in those five eyes. The monster''s vitality is very tenacious, even if it was split, it did not die immediately. Instead, he looked at Titus unwillingly. "Trash, what gave you the courage to challenge me." Titus walked to the side of the monster, raised his steel boots, and stepped on them fiercely. There was a cracking sound, and the monster''s entire head was trampled to pieces. Following the death of this so-called **** dog, the other monsters obviously showed timidity. Under the crazy firepower, it was beaten to pieces, and after a while, only a pile of charred and minced meat remained. Having dealt with the sudden onslaught, Titus led his troops across a rotting forest. Those trees are very distorted, revealing a kind of pain like tortured humans. Titus ordered people to clear all those trees to prevent the soldiers from being swallowed by the forest again. After crossing the forest, Titus'' troops came out of the fog and saw the city of New Testament shrouded in light, and other troops of the empire were attacking. The dense light beams and shells all fell on the mask, causing waves of ripples, and soon, the mask would disappear without a trace. "I thought you fell asleep somewhere, Titus." The voice of Agman, the first captain of the Ultramarines, rang through the Titus comm. "I met some obstacles." Titus said, "A monster claiming to be the eight lords of the mist blocked my way, which delayed me for some time." "What a coincidence, I also met a monster who claimed to be the eight lords." Judge Gray heard the communication between the two, and also interrupted. "Eight Lords? It should be the Chaos Lords occupying this planet. How did they appear to stop us?" Agman asked. "Does it need to be said? It should be that someone is unwilling to fail and wants to use the power of the devil to make a comeback." Judge Gray said. "That''s really crazy." Agman sighed, "For his own rule, he is so desperate." "We have to be prepared, those guys may prepare some vicious witchcraft and release it at the last moment." The gray knight mentor Clovis, who has always been taciturn, warned everyone in a dignified tone. If it is an ordinary city, it is not worth dispatching so many of them. The key is that this city is the base camp of the Lord of Suffering. Valyrian revealed some information obtained from his investigation. The Suffering Place is most likely one of the Emperor''s Shards. This is why some demon hunters can borrow power from the Emperor''s faith. Their contract with the Lord of Suffering is essentially the contract between the Emperor and them. Its like a large commercial company is responsible for providing basic ingredients, and one of its branches is using shady tricks and does not accept the jurisdiction of the headquarters of the commercial company. Those merchants have always used the ingredients of the branch to launch dishes. But after the original customers of that branch left the branch, they could still cooperate with the headquarters to obtain the same ingredients and maintain their original dishes. The same is true for the contract between the traveler and the Lord of Suffering. They offered sacrifices to the Lord of Suffering in exchange for power, and gained their own unique extraordinary abilities. The power of the emperor and the power of the Lord of Suffering have the same root, so they can naturally maintain their original extraordinary abilities. Valyrian did not tell the whole story, only said that some special reason caused this fragment to enter this world. Those traversers gained power from the fragments and established the so-called Church of the Lord of Suffering. His task is to recover these debris. As for what the recycling is used for, it is the secret of the empire, and no one has the right to know. It''s about the emperor. In order to be safe, the imperial vanguard can only be dispatched in full force. Titus went through a lot of work before he saw New Testament City. He made the troops ready to attack the city. After deliberation, everyone agreed that powerful artillery should be used to break the defense of New Testament City. Let these new troops learn how to use these advanced weapons properly. Let them know how small the individual is in the face of overwhelming firepower. (end of this chapter) Chapter 217： Mortarions Conspiracy (Subscribe) Chapter 217 Mortarion''s conspiracy (subscription required) The booming artillery fire continued to draw traces in the air. When it fell on the light curtain, ripples were stirred up, and the physical shells burst into flames and exploded, shaking the earth. Ye Qingchen looked solemnly, watching the imperial troops continuously coming out of the mist. Those hateful mixtures of flesh and machinery, armed with flamethrowers and various advanced weapons he didn''t recognize, walked towards New Testament City like puppets, advancing step by step against the firepower of the city walls. Gunpowder weapons are not very effective against those guys. Aerokinetic energy bullets formed by burning gunpowder generally have an effective range of within 500 meters. To cause effective suppression, the distance must be shortened to within 300 meters. When the distance is too far, the gunpowder weapon cannot control the accuracy, nor can it guarantee the lethality. The strong muscles and thick armor of the machine slave can easily block the weak bullets. Only shells can cause some casualties to those monsters. In addition to the approach of the machine slave army, the servo skull with mechanical tentacles suspended in the air is also an important threat to the defenders of New York City. Their targets are small, and the laser weapons they carry can be aimed using the fire control system. Much greater advantage than the defenders. Those soldiers who turned their backs on the Lord of Suffering and joined the empire stepped forward behind the thick heavy tanks, relying on the vehicles. They all wear advanced exoskeletons and wield pulse rifles. The automatic weapon device on the shoulder continued to shoot at New York City. A series of scarlet beams pierced the air and landed on the protective mask. Ye Qingchen''s eyes became serious and became sharper. Surging power is flowing in his body. Let him feel that every inch of his muscles is full of strength. Once it erupts, it can sweep away all enemies like a dragon. The empire thought that it could win with advanced technology, but they didn''t know that technology was just a foreign object. Only when the mighty power belongs to oneself is the correct path. In front of the gods, technology is only something that the weak will use. The troops of the empire continued to advance, and they soon approached the city wall. Ye Qingchen waved his hand, and the well-trained church guards, with a strong figure, jumped off the high wall one by one, and the cold weapons in their hands radiated cold light. The cold weapon is extremely sharp, blessed with extraordinary power, and possesses the blessing of sharpness and other characteristics. Afterwards, Ye Qingchen also jumped off the city wall and rushed towards the enemies who were about to approach the city wall. Ye Qingchen''s aura soared, like a beast returning from ancient times, he slashed at the nearest imperial machine slave with his sword. The long sword is extremely sharp, and it is easy to cut gold and iron. The Machine Slave is constructed from wet parts and mechanics, cut by his neat sword. Instead of blood, a special lubricating liquid spewed out, with a faint smell of engine oil. "Disgusting creations." Ye Qingchen felt a little disgusted with these creations. These things are as frightening as the weird creatures in the mist. What a crazy civilization to make and use these things. Ye Qingchen''s speed was as fast as lightning, and he swung the long sword in his hand like chopping melons and vegetables, chopping down a piece, even the traverser was not his opponent, he was beheaded by his sword, blood spilled on the battlefield, showing Invincible demeanor. His performance made all the defenders on the city wall excited. "God of War is invincible." "Long live Ye Zhanshen." "Long live." As expected of the strongest ancestor of the Holy Family, he easily killed these flesh and blood mechanical monsters with a single shot. Zhou Chen, who was in charge of guarding the city wall, also smiled. Feel the blood flow. This is the power of the Holy Family. One person and one sword swept the enemy, changing the local battle situation. If the ancestors act together, they will surely create the glory of the past and reproduce the myth. As if the ancestors had heard Zhou Chen''s voice, they jumped off the city wall one by one and joined the battle with cold weapons in hand. They pierced the enemy''s chest like a sharp awl. For a time, swords and swords were seen. The ancestors stopped the advance of the imperial troops with their powerful strength. This scene made all the defenders cheer. The depressive atmosphere at the beginning disappeared. The strength of the ancestors made them see hope again. "A despicable thief, taking advantage of the power he has stolen?" Judge Gray quickly noticed the changes on the battlefield, and turned to look at the ancestors of the Holy Family who were killing. She turned her head to look in the direction of Titus, and switched on the communication. "Titus, you have to deal with them, some psykers have appeared on the battlefield." Titus heard Gray''s words, and a coordinate popped up on his holographic screen. Looking along the coordinates, a group of people wearing medieval armor and holding cold weapons are beheading machine slaves and soldiers. The rays of light emanating from their bodies and the long swords inscribed with runes in their hands can feel the surge of spiritual energy. In this ignorant world, there is no talk of psionic power. They call it supernatural power. The implication is the power beyond ordinary people. This is a manifestation of ignorance of the subspace. Only ignorant people will mystify unfamiliar fields. It''s like the ignorant civilians in the feudal agricultural era came into contact with modern industrial weapons and called them the weapons of the gods. Ignorant people call the power of subspace and psionic power extraordinary power, the power of God, and it is the same reason. Like the Eldar, they generally use psionic energy, are they the so-called gods? ? "They want to use psykers to change the situation of the battle. What a dream." Titus'' tone revealed sarcasm. As a veteran, Titus has experienced countless battles. In the foundry world of Gallia, he once slashed a demon prince who was ascended to a demon, and chopped off the opponent''s head. Magic ascending is of great significance. Once completed, the ascendant can gain eternal lifespan. It is equivalent to the ascension in the myth. Titus directly killed the opponent with his sword up and down. At that time, Titus had not yet implanted Guilliman''s heart, and had not awakened the Emperor''s Angelic Engine. Compared with the current strength is much worse. A psyker who has never been enchanted wants to change the situation of the battle with the cold weapon in his hand in front of him. It is tantamount to a fool''s dream. "I will finish them off, Inquisitor." After Titus finished speaking, he turned to look at the soldiers gathered beside him, "For Guilliman, let us execute those damned enemies." "For Guilliman." "For Guilliman." The soldiers responded. They had never met each other, they only knew that it was a great hero, an outstanding leader, the savior of mankind, the bane of chaos. They shouted Guilliman''s name and fought for him devoutly. I just hope that I can get the good life promised by those imperial people. . . New Testament City, slums. The woman stood on a high platform, and took out a laser gun and a loudspeaker made of iron sheets that were sent into the city by secret means. With the collapse of the Lord of Suffering''s faith and the influx of refugees. The Holy Family''s control over New Testament City has also plummeted. Many people are already dissatisfied with them and don''t want to be ruled by them anymore. Many weapons of the rebel army were also brought in from outside. As Imperial forces begin to attack New Covenant City, power within the city is drawn to the walls. The leaders of the rebel army knew that their chance had come. The woman held a laser gun and shouted at the gathered civilians with a loudspeaker: "Brothers and sisters, the time has come to resist, for the great empire, for freedom and equality." "For liberty, for equality." "For liberty, for equality." "For liberty, for equality." The ragged people all shouted. At this moment, they are fearless. For the sake of future generations, no longer be tormented by the fog. For future generations not to be exploited by hypocritical protectors. For future generations to live freely, equally and happily. They were willing to die, to open the gap in the extraordinary mask for the empire. The weapons of the rebel army are uneven. Some carried muskets that smelled of butter. Some people are holding laser guns brought in from outside. Others were holding knives and axes. Led by the leaders of the rebel army, they rushed to churches, arsenals, and grain depots. An imperial double-headed eagle flag was raised by a rebel soldier, hunting in the air. The pastors of the church were all frightened and panicked when they saw the arrival of the rebel army. The members of the Holy Family were furious. "Shameless betrayal." "If it weren''t for the Lord of Suffering and the Holy Family, would you be where you are today?" "Death to traitors." Unfortunately, the size of the rebel army is too large. Those angry members of the Holy Family were quickly submerged in the wave of the rebel army. Some members of the Holy Family were dragged into a dark alley, hung up and beaten to death. Under the calm appearance of New Testament City, there are already undercurrents surging. The hatred of the Holy Family has built up over the years. Inequality of status, intellectual fooling, all make people furious. The uprising this time was as out of control as a flood breaking a bank. The rebels took arms, killed the regular troops who tried to block them, and rushed into churches and arsenals. "Have you forgotten the scriptures of the Lord of Suffering? Without the Lord of Suffering, there would be no human beings today." An old priest in exquisite priest robes was furious, and the anger in his eyes seemed to eat them Same. What an ingratitude. These damned beasts. If it weren''t for the Lord of Suffering and the Holy Family a thousand years ago, human beings wouldn''t know what kind of **** they were living in! Isnt it just a squeeze? Isnt it just exploitation? Isnt it just to let the descendants of the ancestors live a good life? I can''t understand it like this. If you have the ability to let your ancestors work hard, wouldnt it be great for you to enjoy the blessings! Your ancestors didn''t work hard, who can you blame? Trouble! A group of troublemakers! Shameless troublemaker, ungrateful troublemaker. A bunch of ungrateful brutes. "You are all just offspring of liars, a bunch of trash who usurped the fruits of victory. You conspired to steal the power of the Lord of Suffering, and murdered the first batch of traversers." The woman kicked the old man over and retorted angrily, "You are not Saviors, but hypocritical bastards. You used despicable means to gain honor and success that didn''t belong to you, and now, it''s time to pay the price." The people were agitated by the woman''s words. How shameless. Wearing fine robes, telling the most vile lies. The sacrifice of countless people is said to be the credit of the Holy Family. pretending to be a savior, but in fact it is just to enslave and squeeze those ignorant people. Wear exquisite clothes, eat exquisite food, enjoy maid service, and enjoy high privileges. Hypocritically yelling at a group of poor people who are poorly clothed, hungry, and unable to marry a wife. We are fighting for the human beings in the entire foggy world. We are the saviors. We are servants of the suffering. We represent you. How stalwart and righteous is the slogan of the Holy Family. If you hadn''t seen the exquisite clothes they wear, if you hadn''t seen their wives are always eighteen years old, if you hadn''t seen them eating delicacies from mountains and seas, if you hadn''t seen them eating up a family''s life savings with one meal, I''m afraid I''m going to be moved to tears, I can''t wait to give them a Best Contribution Award. The people hanged the angry old man, just like the church used to hang those reactionaries who questioned the Holy Family. The angry rebels raised their torches and set fire to all parts of the church. They also rushed into the underground space and threw many bombs into it. Amidst the loud rumbling noise, the church fell, and the shield protecting the entire city disappeared after continuous flashes. The artillery fire of the empire fell on the city wall, shaking the mountains for a while, the pillar of fire shot up into the sky, the city wall cracked, and a huge gap appeared. The rebel army cheered. On the other side, the arsenal in New Testament City was quickly captured. Facing the angry rebel army, the defenders collapsed after not being able to hold on for long, and the surviving soldiers ran away in panic. The people took out the weapons, distributed them to everyone, and let them shoot at the soldiers who were loyal to the Holy Family. Zhou Chen on the city wall was set off by the artillery fire that fell on the city wall, and then fell again. This wave of impact made his whole head confused. The terrified cries of the defenders came from everywhere. "The church is destroyed, and the Lord of Suffering no longer protects us." "Those **** untouchables." "Run, you will be killed if caught." "The troops of the empire came in, no." Zhou Chen got some key information from those shouts. He got up and looked into the city, only to find fire and black smoke emanating from the church. The top of the tall church tower has collapsed. The rebel army shot around in the city, shooting soldiers loyal to the Holy Family, causing chaos. Zhou Chen showed a trace of bewilderment. Why? ? These guys are going to join the evil empire. Humanity must be led by the Holy Family in order to survive and complete the great revival. Why would they be so stupid to trust those evil outlanders. The Holy Family is the only option to save the foggy world. Ye Qingchen heard the explosion, turned his head and glanced at New York City, his face turned cold. With his keen senses, he could naturally hear the sounds coming from the city. A group of ungrateful and damned untouchables dare to resist at this time. After repelling these imperial troops, Ye Qingchen will let them know why the God of War is angry and blood splatters everywhere. Heavy footsteps came, and an imperial soldier in blue heavy armor walked over with heavy steps. Ye Qingchen turned to look at the imperial soldier. The golden double-headed eagle emblem is extremely conspicuous on the opponent''s breastplate. Mechanical buzzing came from the armor, full of rhythm. Ye Qingchen showed a trace of disdain, just an ant relying on technology. Not worthy to be his enemy. Who is he, Ye Qingchen? ? Before crossing, he was the son of the famous Ye eldest son. Now, he is the peerless **** of war in New Testament City, and the strongest human being in the foggy world. As soon as he made a move, ghosts and gods were afraid. Even the mist lord had to respect him when he saw him. Ye Qingchen proudly looked at Titus walking towards him, with a cold look in his eyes. With a flick of the long sword in his hand, he pointed at Titus, revealing the demeanor of a peerless God of War. "Surrender at my feet, I can let you live." In a word, it is full of domineering. The peerless God of War, so terrifying. Whoever dares to disobey him will die. "Your stupidity is astonishing." Titus looked at the mortal in front of him, wondering what kind of mentality the other party used to say such words. With a little power stolen from the subspace, he dared to be so arrogant. Facing an Emperor Angel, he was so arrogant. The frog in the well does not know the vastness of the vast universe. "If you don''t want to, then die." Ye Qingchen jumped up, stabbed out with a sword, as fast as a dragon, and went straight to the opponent''s forehead. He is very confident in himself. This sword has been used for a thousand years, can the opponent stop it? And the other party''s body is so huge, it must be very heavy. His speed cannot be caught by the naked eye, and it is easy to kill the opponent. If you dare to offend the Holy Family, or Ye Qingchen, there is only one end, and that is death. Lost their protective cover, the defenders of New Testament City were in a panic in front of the firepower of the empire, and suffered heavy casualties. The line of defense is even more precarious. Their only hope is Ye Qingchen. Seeing Ye Qingchen make a strong move, with a wave of his long sword, he exudes the invincible and heroic posture of the peerless God of War. They all cheered excitedly. With Ye Qingchen, the peerless God of War guarding New Testament City, a mere empire is not enough. The next second, the cheers that just sounded came to an abrupt end. The excited expressions of the defenders were all tinged with fear. Before launching the attack first, Ye Qingchen, the ancestor of the holy family known as the **** of war, was cut in two by the tall imperial warrior at an incredible speed. With just one sword, the peerless God of War even cut the long sword in his hand into two pieces. Contains a little bit of golden blood gushing out like a fountain. Ye Qingchen''s face was full of disbelief and shock. how so! one strike? He is defeated! How can you lose in this kind of place? ? He still has so many ambitions, he still wants to become a god, he wants to subdue all living beings, he wants to sleep with the peerless beauties of every era, and build a big harem. Became a god, he still has to find his way home and make those who betrayed him pay the price in blood. He wants God of War to return. He wants those who once looked down on him to kneel before him. How can you die here! How could this be! "Trash." Titus walked into Ye Qingchen''s side, raised his steel boots and stomped down, the head was crushed and burst. When Titus lifted his foot, only Ye Qingchen''s black hair covered with scalp and flesh was left. The defenders who originally thought they could defend New Testament City were all silent when they saw this scene, and some were even so frightened that they forgot to defend and let the imperial troops pour into the city. As the most powerful Ye Qingchen was defeated in one blow, everything was over. The fate of the other ancestors was not much better. Surrounded and killed by imperial troops one by one. Even though they possess great strength, the number of imperial troops is too large, no matter how hard they fight, they cannot break through. Beams of beams interweave into a firepower net with no dead ends. And those Imperial warriors who are stronger than them. Each one has heavy armor and personal shields, which cannot be broken by the strength of the ancestors. Under such siege, the ancestors could only drink their hatred under the butcher''s knife one by one. Zhou Chen stood on the city wall, watching the scene where the ancestors were slaughtered, and fell to the ground decadently as if he had lost his energy. They''re screwed. The Holy Family is finished. The Church of the Lord of Suffering is also finished. The New Testament city is also finished. With the cooperation of the rebel army, the imperial troops took control of New Testament City in just a few hours. Only the ancestor of the Zhou family survived in the Holy Family. He was also one of the first time travellers. and Ye Qingchen joined hands to backstab the Lord of Suffering and kill other traversers. The ancestor of the Zhou family had his limbs broken, and was injected with the veritaserum, which is unique to the trial court. The dusty past thousands of years ago was also revealed, including their collusion with the fog creatures. What greeted the Holy Family was the cruelest liquidation. The Lord of Suffering is equivalent to the Emperor, and the Lord of Suffering is equivalent to backstabbing the Emperor. The behavior of such a traitor to chaos will never be condoned in the empire. What''s more, they also colluded with the mist creatures to do whatever they can to gain their own power and fool the people at the bottom. Adding crime to crime, implicating the entire family. All the culprits and insiders were sentenced to ignorance, which is to deprive themselves of their thoughts and transform them into machine slaves to serve the empire. The heirs of the holy family were sent to the punishment camp to be used as cannon fodder, after becoming sinners. Don''t say that the sins of the predecessors have nothing to do with the future generations. Enjoying the favor left by the predecessors, but not acknowledging the sins of the predecessors, has always been sophistry. The empire has always been responsible for whoever benefits. The city of the New Testament was broken and the ancestors were killed. The power of the Holy Family was destroyed. Varerian also obtained the shards of the Lord of Suffering controlled by those ancestors through some means. The Emperor''s Church in the central area of ??the imperial outpost is the first church built in this universe. Like other churches in the empire, the emperor and those great heroes of the empire are enshrined. Valyrian respectfully put the fragments he got on the altar in front of the statue of the emperor. Watch that golden light dissipate into the air. Valyrian smiled. This is the enlightenment he got after entering the throne room, and it is also his secret mission. In the Horus Rebellion, the final result ended with the loyalists winning. But few people know the details of that war. The flames of war not only spread in the real universe, but also existed in the highest heaven. The Emperor alone faced the attack of Horus and the evil gods of the Pantheon. Two fists are no match for four hands. The emperor was suppressed for a time, and was even beaten to retreat. When about to fail. Malcador used blood sacrifice and faith to breathe a sigh of relief for the emperor, and then ushered in the final victory. The fierce battle exhausted the emperor, and the subsequent blood sacrifice and faith also shattered his soul. After sitting on the Golden Throne, fragments of his soul were scattered across the galaxy. Some were thrown into other universes along the ocean currents of the warp. Of course, some fragments also have his guidance and planning in it. To get back on your feet, you have to find all the pieces. It is Valyrian''s mission to bring the Emperor back to life. When the fragments are gathered, the Emperor will return. "I will not fail." Valyrian stared at the statue of the emperor, making up his mind. One day, the Emperor and the Ten Thousand will fight together again. Varerian firmly believes that that day will come, and no one can stop it. The Endurance is the flagship of Mortarion, Primarch of the Death Guard. If those builders have not passed away, it is absolutely impossible to recognize this Queen of Glory class warship again. Ten thousand years have passed since the keel of the Endurance was laid. But time is not the main reason for the change of Perseverance. After the rebels were defeated in the Battle of Terra. The Endurance also retreated into the Eye of Terror. During the long time of the Eye of Terror, it has been completely reduced to a symbol of Nurgle''s plague. The huge hull is full of imaginable and unimaginable diseases and fungi. It can be said to be the tip of the iceberg of Nurgle''s unclean garden in the material world. Thick steam hovered in the passage of the Perseverance, and the higher it went to the upper layer, the thicker the poisonous gas became. At the very top of the rotting command spire, the thick poisonous gas can kill a mortal in seconds and turn their corpse into ichor. The mortal crew in terror are confined to the lower decks. There, poisonous gas is confined to the ceiling of the highest hall, snaking in corroded pipes. The air on the lower deck is close to the level that ordinary humans can breathe. The life of the mortals on the Perseverance is very bad. When they peel off their uniforms, they can see sores and rotting germs everywhere on their bodies. The lifespan of mortals is greatly shortened, and the internal organs are already rotting the moment they step on this cursed ship. Such a harsh environment is very comfortable for the demon Primarch Mortarion. The gas made him feel refreshed and comfortable. He swaggered through the waves of poison gas. The robe brought up the poisonous gas, forming a tornado. In the wind, the three-leaf-shaped Nurgle mark and the skull pattern with a cracked mouth and smile disappeared in a flash. At the top of the command tower where he wandered, the poisonous gas was as thick as a liquid, and even covered the walls on both sides of the passage. At the top, only those traitors and demons who have received the gift of a loving father can act, otherwise they will be killed by countless poisonous germs in a few seconds. Endurance has already undergone earth-shaking changes. Organic-like pipes, instead of metal pipes. Tight fleshy nerves represent cables. Rotting brain media appear where nerves and organic tubes connect. Captured demons in locked jars, taking over the meditator''s work. A thick layer of continuously surging plaque covers the walls and the ground, making the floor soft underfoot. In those places where flesh and blood invaded, the steel produced by the ancient empire has been corroded, and the blackened plastic skin has peeled off from the wires, and there are scenes of decay everywhere. The plague caused these places to rot continuously, and then quickly regenerate. Many bluish-gray cysts pulsate on the floor and walls. Continuous dripping of oil from the ruptured cyst, There are flesh and blood tissues in some rooms, which have been completely necrotic. There, maggots rained down, covering the entire floor. Swarms of flies clogged the system, the entire deck was covered in a foul-smelling jungle of flesh, and other places were covered in pus. Unnatural ecosystems that have succumbed to deadly plagues. The interior of the Endurance is a reflection of a small portion of Nurgle''s Garden of the Father. "This is a perfect gift." Kugas, the huge father of the plague, moved his body like a mountain of meat. As a great demon of Nurgle, Kugas has all kinds of witchcraft and can change size at will. In order to enter Mortarion''s ship, Ku''gath has shrunk a lot. But it is still very large and bloated. Kogas'' image is a shrunken version of Nurgle. With a rotten fat body and a head with antlers, it will shake off a large number of magic fly maggots with one step. On the surface of Kugas, Nurglings and maggots crawled around, crawled out of the abscesses, and crawled in through the rotten openings. Big green flies were lying on the surface of the body. Following Kugas'' movements, they would buzz from time to time, and they all flew up, forming a black mass. Mortarion didn''t look back at Kugath, he stood on the highest command tower, overlooking the planet in front of him. The cities of the human empire have fallen. The people of the empire who escaped by chance fled here in panic. Nurgle''s power transformed the entire planet. A miserable green miasma enveloped the entire planet. The trees are infected with insects and become soft, and can be torn off with a light pull. But they didn''t die, their vitality was still very tenacious, and the oily green branches and leaves were still trying to expand. Vegetation throughout the planet is in a state of rapid growth or extreme decay. Most of the living people have been transformed into Plague Walkers, they are also good cannon fodder, which can be used to consume the corpse king''s army. The factories left by the Mechanicus are under the control of the followers and slaves who are looking for the loving father, and they are producing all kinds of blessed weapons and equipment. "It''s not enough." Mortarion whispered, "I want to destroy the whole of Orgramar. Only in this way can Guilliman know how powerful I am." "You will succeed, Mortarion." Ku''gath''s voice was sticky. "Of course, I will succeed. Guilliman doesn''t realize how terrifying the gap between me and him is! While he was still running around, working hard for his poor savior''s name, I had already done it." Prepare to destroy the entire empire. The plague will be spread, and the will of the father will corrupt the entire empire." As he spoke, Mortarion paced the ruined command spire, using his great scythe as a staff. "Brand new news came from the Eye of Terror. Lorgar, Perturabo, and Fulgrim were plotted against. They wanted to encircle Guilliman, but they didn''t realize that Corax and others were also there. Ambush them in the dark. Those idiots got themselves into it, but I''m different from them, I won''t make such low-level mistakes." Mortarion looked at Kugas, "Kugas, you are the most beloved child of a loving father. This planet will be handed over to you. I hope you can use this planet to spread enough plagues. I know you have Holding the cauldron of your loving father, I need you to concoct a plague capable of killing gods, the plague in my hands is more focused on spreading, it can easily corrupt the entire world, but it cannot kill Guilliman." "Guilliman is our greatest threat. Killing Guilliman will cause the empire to fall apart, and other primarchs will not be able to control the results of Guilliman''s reforms. Unless the emperor himself recovers, it is absolutely impossible to prevent the empire from splitting." "I understand." Kugas said, "I hope I did nothing wrong in choosing you as an ally, Kugas. You were formerly a Nurgling, an insignificant presence in the garden, and you became a great master by drinking the perfect plague concocted by your loving father." The devil. The loving father values ??you very much, and kindly tolerates your mistakes. Your failure is to tell others that the loving father''s love for you is wrong." Kugas felt a little displeased. He could not forgive himself for devouring his father''s plague soup. Feeling that he is sinful makes him very depressed, complaining and dissatisfied. Through such words Mortarion is torturing Ku''gath in order to gain control over this ally. Typhus would not listen to him, and Mortarion must find a trustworthy ally. Ko''gath was left on the controlled planet while Mortarion continued his assault on other areas of Ultramar. His plan was to draw all of Ultramar into Nurgle''s gardens as a gift to the Loving Father. Through such means, Mortarion''s power and wisdom are announced to everyone. Kugas built a plague factory on the surface of the planet with complaints and dissatisfaction. He skillfully set up Nurgle''s cauldron, throwing in various materials like a witch in a dark fairy tale to boil the plague. Septicemia followed Kugas as his second-in-command. The souls of the dead were captured and stuffed under the cauldron of Nurgle to serve as fuel. The fear of those souls, despair is the best fire to make the best plague soup. Watching the departure of the Mortarion fleet, Kugas complained dissatisfiedly, stirred the cauldron of Nurgle with a huge wooden pulp, and peeped sullenly inside. He squatted back with a sad click sound. The green flames burning under the cauldron of Nurgle illuminated the rotting face of Kugas. Showing ulcers and teething from the worst angles, making him look particularly scary. Kugas muttered that he had to concoct the best plague, the plague that could kill Guilliman. That way, he can declare his abilities to other loving children of a loving father. Nakmond Corridor. Dalova Knights World. "For the Great Regent, for the Holy Emperor." Ania, the driver of the Thunderbird amphibious combat vehicle, sent a battle cry to the entire army through the communication. The other Thunderbird knights also responded. Then, led by Aniya, they launched an attack on the Chaos Knights of Dalowa. The Thunderbird amphibious combat vehicle developed by the mechanical sage Regula is rapidly replacing the old Titan model and becoming the installed model of the Jiaoyang Legion. Ania will also take over the position of the mistress of the legion and become the new leader of the Jiaoyang Legion. After recovering the Dalowa Knights World, this matter is likely to be put on the knights'' agenda. In order to better serve the empire and implement the will of the empire''s regent, each legion will accept new blood and new tactics. Jiaoyang Legion is no exception. Aisha has lived too long as the old mistress, and Jiaoyang Legion needs a new mistress to bring about brand new changes. Aniya is the best candidate. The Mandeker Knights of the Dalova Knights World refused to continue to fulfill the orders of the empire. After Calgar gave several warnings, he directly issued the order to destroy the Mandekers. When Calgar led the fleet into the Dalova galaxy, the corruption of this place was beyond his imagination. The random and powerful warp surges surrounding the world of Knights are one of the greatest threats to the forces attacking Dalowar. The debris belts gathered in the planet''s low-earth orbit and far-end orbit make it even more difficult to carry out offensive operations. The Debris Belt consists of warp hulks and warships of the Mandeker Knights. Now home to various traitorous xenomorphs and heretics. The forge satellite in the Dalova galaxy-Serex is now controlled by the Dark Mechanicum. They will provide support to the Mandeker Knights. The situation on Vigilante is still not optimistic, and the Nachmond Corridor is still slowly closing. Even if there are Eldar who are assisting them in various rituals, they can only slow down the speed of closure, but cannot prevent this from happening. What Calgar needs to do now is to clean up the Nachmond Corridor, expel non-imperial forces, and prevent the closure of the Nachmond Corridor as much as possible. He doesn''t have much time, and doesn''t have any thoughts of wasting it. He ordered the celestial-class warship - the Punishment Colossus to open fire on the debris belt, and with the star destroying beam, he directly tore open the gap and sent the Jiaoyang Legion to the Dalowa Knights World. The Chaos Knights also immediately organized a counterattack force, preparing to encircle and suppress the Jiaoyang Army. The High King vows to bring the Empire down on Dalowar. However, when the knights of the Mandelker family faced the Jiaoyang army, the original confidence of the High King disappeared without a trace. The Thunderbird Titan can levitate and fly. The speed is unimaginable for traditional Titans. Even with the help of demons and wizards, they can''t catch up with Thunderbird Titan. Under such circumstances, the Titans of the Mandelker family have no ability to fight back. Ania led the Jiaoyang Legion to reap the knights of the Dalowa knight world like a scythe. The Dark Mechanicus provided several Warlord Titans to the Mandeker family. As soon as he entered the war, he was besieged by the Thunderbird Titans by virtue of their maneuverability. The other knights and titans couldn''t make it in time to support them, and the battle was over. When they arrived at the battle scene, the Jiaoyang Army led by Ainiya had already left. Daluowa''s Chaos Knights are as clumsy as fat pigs, being hunted and hunted time and time again by the vigorous hunter of the Jiaoyang Legion. The High King watched in despair as his knights fell to the battlefield one by one. And the special strike force led by Calgar also used teleportation to enter the capital of the High King, preparing to catch this **** **** and make him pay for betraying the empire. No one can disobey the will of the Regent of the Empire. Calgar will never allow anyone to challenge his genetic father. Guilliman''s authority is supreme. Whoever dares to disobey and betray, then erase him. Accompanied by the transmission of flashes one after another, the Primordial Warriors came out in batches. Quickly capture the various fortifications of the High King''s Palace. The Wrath of Calgar has arrived, and all traitors will pay the price. (end of this chapter) Chapter 218： Emergencies in the Baal Galaxy (Subscribe) Chapter 218 The Emergency Situation in the Baal Galaxy (Subscribe) Accompanied by beams of teleportation beams. The imperial troops pierced the heart of the defense system of the capital of Dalova like sharp knives. Calgar came to fight in person. When he stepped out of the teleportation light. The sky has gradually dimmed. The light of the star gradually dimmed. The night was hazy, and traces of a large rift appeared in the sky. The eerie sound wafted through the planet Dalova like a breeze. The sky lit up with bright flashes from time to time. That''s the light from low Earth orbit. After seizing control of the planet Dalowa. The imperial fleets orbital bombardment of the surface has lasted for three full hours. The artillery fire ran over over and over again at the scheduled transmission location like a torrential rain. Everything within the covered area is completely destroyed. Even stones are vitrified at high temperatures. The fleet led by Calgar is not small. Even if you want to fight multilaterally, you can easily crush the enemy. In order to complete the cleanup task as soon as possible, Calgar divided the fleet into two parts. Part of the fleet is responsible for cleaning up all non-imperial forces in the Dalova galaxy. Aliens, traitors, and the Dark Mechanicus are all cancers that the empire must clean up. A part of the fleet is suspended in the low-earth orbit of the planet Dalova for saturation bombing. The fleet''s sensors are scanning non-stop, locking on to ground targets. Carry out saturation bombardment of ground anti-aircraft artillery positions, fortifications, and firepower points. Open the ground for Imperial forces to fight on the ground. Three hours of bombing made the sky brilliant. Smoke dust and water vapor scattered the laser light, forming patches of halo. The flames brought by the physical bomb, engulfed in thick smoke, billowed up. A beam of light will pierce the clouds from time to time, making it look like the gods are angry in the sky. "Go forward, catch that damned traitor." Calgar issued an order for a full-scale assault to other troops in the communication. The Knights of Mandelkerr will pay for their treason to the Empire. Facing the attack of the empire, the Dalova defense forces were very tenacious. Before the Great Rift, the Knights of Dalova had considerable military autonomy. The High King''s authority is deeper than that of the High Lords of Terra. At one time, the people of Dalova only knew about the Knight High King, but they didn''t know about Terra. The mobile artillery appeared behind the camouflaged fortifications. The barrel was almost parallel to the ground, shaking endlessly under the action of recoil. It was even bigger, and the fully armed walking mechs also walked out slowly from the shadow of the city wall. They are run by knights and serve as defenses for the High King''s palace. Huge laser cannons and cannons, wheel ion pulses and other weapons fire at the Imperial forces. The battle situation fell into a stalemate for a while. The will of the Dalova army to resist is very tough. They are constantly throwing in all kinds of deadly weapons. Detonation assault fire system, heavy bolter, plasma cannon, pulse beam bomb, ion concussion mine and so on. Even after the Primal Forge upgrade, Calgar''s troops were struggling to advance in the face of such ferocious firepower. The Mandeker family has the support of the Dark Mechanicus. They used all kinds of weapons that were banned by the empire. No scruples. Obviously, the High King has gone mad. Not afraid of the empire''s subsequent liquidation at all. In the face of such ferocious firepower, a large number of ordinary troops were killed. The corpses were torn apart by enemy fire, and there were wreckage and broken arms everywhere. Calgar fought in the front, commanding the battle while fighting **** battles. The defense system of the capital city of Dalova is very strict, and there are intricate underground passages. The rebels use a complex network of caves to elude them. Often the empire took great pains to seize a defensive position, and the enemy somehow attacked the imperial troops from the rear, causing the position to fall. The intricate underground passages lead to the intertwining of the enemy and our forces on both sides, turning into a cruel war of meat grinding. The palace wall position on the east side of the capital of Dalova. Natal 502 regiment. The head of the regiment, Hawke, opened the protective mask of the exoskeleton armor, and spit on a dead Dalova soldier. "These **** Chaos traitors, like rats. Running around." Having experienced so many wars, Hawke has also matured a lot. There are more and more prosthetic limbs modified on the body. In war, injuries are common. A good mechanical prosthesis can better replace the original flesh tissue and make it stronger. For this reason, Hawke implanted many prosthetic limbs to comprehensively strengthen his own strength. After these years of hard work, the 502 regiment has also been upgraded from a fringe regiment to a main regiment. In this group, all are elites from the Natal galaxy. It is used to undertake the task of tackling tough problems. Using the special vision of the electronic prosthetic eye, Hawk watched the flames of war in the distance. The fighting between the enemy and ourselves has become more intense as time goes by. The deaths on both sides were tragic. The Imperial Astral Army has exoskeletons and automatic shoulder cannons, and it is difficult to counter the terrifying firepower of the Dalova defenders. The artillery shells bombarded the imperial attacking troops as if they were free of money. Caused a large number of casualties. Looking at the battlefield, Hawke turned his head and glanced at the poet Kakar beside him. The other party was lying in a crater, and was using a camera to capture a memorable historical moment. After a while, Kakar replied to Hawke''s words. "It''s good to know that they are mice, but anyone with a bigger brain will not embark on the path of chasing chaos." Kakar filmed a picture of a Dalova soldier charging towards the imperial army being blown up by a plasma beam . War is cruel, whether it is for one''s own side or for the enemy. "To be honest, you can observe the battlefield through the servo skull, there is no need to come down in person." Hawke said, "For a narrator like you, the battlefield is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you may die in the here." "If you can''t go to the battlefield in person, you can''t feel the blood and cruelty. People are always used to beautifying what they can''t see. Look at my colleagues, how romantic they describe the war, and how artistic death is. ...but if they come and walk around the field, they will know that war and death are never romantic, nor are there any arts." Kakar shrugged, his tone full of mockery. "It''s up to you, anyway, if you die, I will be one less trouble." Hawke laughed. Kakal has been with the Natal 502 regiment for a long time. In the Vitria galaxy, when fighting against the Behemoth Zerg fleet. Kakal served as a reporter in the 502nd Regiment of Natal together with Old Jon. At that time, Kakar was full of enthusiasm, but very young. Hearing the stories about the male and female boudoirs, he was so shy that he was ridiculed by the soldiers. At that time, Old Jon was still there. The old man will help the embarrassing Kakar to smooth things over. Heres a story like [Two or three things the emperors angel and the noble lady have to say], [That young woman is very luscious, so I need to pay more] for the booing bosses. Unfortunately, in the Vitria galaxy, Old Jorn died in the attack of the swarm. After that battle, Kakar, who stumbled in speeches and was almost autistic after being ridiculed by the big soldiers, suddenly matured. He can eloquently tell dirty jokes that everyone loves to hear. It can also impassionedly convey the will of the imperial regent and encourage soldiers to fight. Now, Kakar has grown into a reporter who dares to follow the frontline troops deep into the line of fire. His poems and photos are full of tension and emotion, which made him famous and rich quickly. Many people regard him as an idol. "I''m dead, who will take pictures of you, do you expect those wastes to dare to go to the front line to take pictures of you?" Kakar said without turning his head. Hoke raised his middle finger, expressing the deep friendship between himself and Kakar, regardless of each other. "Captain, the wild wolves have already rushed under the palace wall." The voices of his subordinates interrupted the communication between Hawke and Kakar. "Forward, we follow the wolves into the traitor''s palace, the victory belongs to Guilliman." Hawke shouted, "May we all return to the throne." "Victory belongs to Guilliman, may we all return to the throne." "Victory belongs to Guilliman, may we all return to the throne." "Victory belongs to Guilliman, may we all return to the throne." Accompanied by the battle cry of the soldiers. The gunboats in the sky, the fighter planes, and the Titans, which are the siege weapons, also launched simultaneous attacks. Jiaoyang Legion is no longer equipped with new old-style Titans, and has begun to gradually switch to multifunctional Titan vehicles like the Thunderbird. But the Jiaoyang Legion is the famous Titan Legion of the empire after all. Reserves a large number of Titan machinery. These machines can no longer adapt to the empire''s rapidly developing military combat system. But those titans are not useless, and they can still play a huge role in attacking the capital controlled by the Mandeker family. "Wolves, keep going." Jess growled. The Primaris Space Marines under his command emerged from the rubble and followed the priest. The Heart of Guilliman endows them with great resilience and combat ability, allowing them to quickly weave between boulders. Looking up, the high wall stands like a dangerous peak. Various artillery are placed in the tunnel made of thick reinforced concrete. The firepower is so powerful that it is daunting and disturbing. Even if it is steel, it will melt in front of those artillery fires. The banner belonging to the Mandelker family fluttered against the wind, hunting in the smoky air. The red laser light never stops like a shower, and the blazing light that can blind the retina tears the sky from time to time. Under the billowing black smoke, it seemed that even the night sky was screaming in pain. Jess and the others propped up their alloy shields and personal protective shields, and rushed towards the enemy. They have to open the gap. Otherwise, you will always be blocked here. Fury makes them even more powerful. Jace ran, over the rubble and wreckage. His whole body was tense, like a hunting wolf king, waiting for the opportunity to rush to the enemy''s line of defense. A storm of bullets slanted from the overhead ramp. The charging troops can only hide in scattered stones and metal wreckage to temporarily avoid the enemy''s fire suppression. Seeing the appearance of the imperial troops, lasers and live ammunition weapons fired one after another. Jace watched those lasers and live bullets hit his shield. Fortunately, their power armor has been newly upgraded, which can release personal protective force fields. Otherwise, in such a violent attack, even the power armor would be smashed to pieces. Wild wolves, like a pack of wolves, rushed into the enemy''s line, turned into sons of slaughter, and wiped out all obstacles with bullets and sharp knives. "Fire, break through." Jess shouted, pulling the trigger of the bolt gun in his hand, shooting all enemies within his vision. The impact of a huge number of bombs flooded the ramp leading to the palace. Flames blazed everywhere, blood and flesh splattered. Steadily advancing, the wolves do not need to aim, yet maintain astonishing and deadly precision. Hundreds of explosive bombs, accompanied by deafening bangs, tore enemy soldiers to pieces. Wild Wolf''s offensive was very powerful, with such force that it broke through the gate very quickly, and even the city wall was blown away by the explosives installed. They swept through the gap and charged at the enemy. Jess put the empty bullet gun on his magnetic lock, then activated his scepter, and rushed towards the panicked enemies. There is an open space within the high walls of the palace of the Mandeker Knight Family. It is full of firepower points and barbed wire. Fortresses made of thick concrete and explosion-proof steel are located in the open space. Dalova''s soldiers hastily retreated from the ruined city wall and entered the already completed fortifications. Unfortunately, they underestimated the strength and speed of Primaris warriors. The wolves were faster than the retreating Dalova soldiers. They mow down fleeing enemies with activated melee weapons or bolters. Jace lunged at a group of Dalova soldiers, waving the mace in his hand. Those mortals are simply powerless against the mighty scepter. The bodies of the traitors were beaten alive by Jess. The scene was once very cruel, and it is difficult to describe such a **** scene. If Jess''s scepter fell on the head, it would be even more cruel. The whole head would explode like a watermelon with a bang. The panicked soldiers saw the imperial troops entering the city, causing panic on a wider scale. At this time, they had no hope of holding on to the pre-built fortifications. The only way to survive is to throw away your weapons and kneel on the ground begging for your life. A lot of people do that. I can''t fight anymore. Wild wolves do not have the habit of slaughtering captives. They leaped over the captives who were kneeling in the rubble, their heads in their hands, and fell on the enemy soldiers who had not dropped their weapons. Until no one resisted, or those who resisted died, the wild wolves could barely stop. " Calgar led his personal guards into the palace wall and entered the palace of the High King. On the battlefield outside, there are no traces of pollution. In the palace, traces of chaos pollution can be seen everywhere. The darkness squirmed in the corner like life. Formless monsters are entrenched everywhere, making whispering sounds. The monsters would come out of the darkness, screaming harshly, and attack Calgar''s troops. However, Calgar''s troops are elite, all Primaris warriors. Several of them activated the Emperor Angel Engine and embarked on the path of demigods. Those unsystematic demons were powerless to stop Calgar and the others. They cut into the interior of the palace with the precision of an industrial jackhammer performing heart surgery. The sounds of fighting are everywhere, echoing in the dark palace. As night fell, the corridors and rooms were not lit. It looked very dark, very dark, and I couldn''t see anything. The deeper the troops led by Calgar, the weaker the battle sounds became. Those defenders who were unwilling to surrender were massacred to death. In the end, they achieved their goal. A magnificent and wide hall. This is also the seat of the High King of House Mandelkerr. Its furnishing layout is luxurious and beautiful, fully worthy of the noble status of the owner. The personal guards broke open the gate and raised their weapons vigilantly, guarding against possible attacks. Calga strode towards the middle of the hall. The layout of the hall is very special. A long corridor connects many rooms. At the end is a vault about thirty meters high, inlaid with the emblem of the Mandeker family. Under the vault, there are two jet-black thrones. The culprit of this battle sits on it. High King Lygius and his wife High Queen Caligia. "Everything is over." Calgar walked up to the throne, looked at the two **** who had betrayed the empire, and said furiously. "I thought it would last for a while at least. I didn''t expect it to end so soon." Supreme King Ligius sat on the throne calmly. Seeing Calgar standing in front of the throne, his sunken dark eyes turned slightly, and his eyes fell on Calgar. "Do you think you can stand against the wrath of the Empire with such power?" Calgar said. "If you think so, I can only laugh at your stupidity. Take it with you, traitor." "I recognize your strength." Ligius said, "but don''t think that you have won the final victory. This universe is about to be reduced to the realm of the gods. The age of the emperor has passed. I feel sorry for you, you Living in a deception that never had freedom. Being fooled and swinging swords at innocents." "Shut up, idiot, who betrayed the empire like you, what right do you have to say innocent." Calgar said angrily, he raised his weapon and aimed at the throne, "Surrender, all your stubbornness is inappropriate of." "Before the corpse emperor arrived in Dalowa, the Mandelker family had already led the people of Dalowa out of the Long Night Crisis. We have been living very well and free. Until the arrival of the empire, we were forced to sacrifice Send out your own soldiers and food to satisfy those gluttonous bureaucrats and a never-ending military machine." "I hate this kind of life. The people of Dalowa are entitled to enjoy more and don''t have to deal with those bureaucrats. We are capable of living well on our own. We didn''t get any benefits from joining the empire, but we were deeply burdened by it." Ligius stared at Calgar, his thin lips parted, showing his yellowed teeth. "I don''t want to talk nonsense with you." Calgar didn''t want to listen to the other party''s sophistry. There are thousands of reasons for betrayal. And loyalty is loyalty. The kindness to the traitor is the injury to the loyal. In the face of the threat of the gods, every human being suffers from it. If the rulers of every world are so short-sighted, they feel that war is far away from them. The extinction of human beings is only a matter of time. Karius smiled, "I''m really sorry, you are stubborn." While speaking, he reached out to press the button next to the throne. But he underestimated Calgar''s speed. After the second primary casting upgrade, Calgar has mastered various special combat skills. With a bang, Calgar disappeared on the spot, leaving only a cloud of mist that slowly dissipated. reappeared next to Ligius, and the activated power fist swung out with a punch. The entire throne couldn''t bear Calgar''s power, and was shattered into countless pieces with a crackling sound. The Supreme King of the Mandeker Knight Family also became shattered along with the throne, with flesh and blood mixed with fragments scattered everywhere. The High Queen screamed in horror. Two original cast warriors stepped forward and controlled her. "Take her away." Calgar scanned the empty hall. The battle is over, he cleansed the world of traitors in the name of Imperial Regent. But there are more battles waiting for him. At this time, Calgar''s communication channel sent a reminder. The director of communications sent him a message. Calgar turned off the force field of the power fist and turned on the communicator. "Anything you want to report to me?" "Lord Calgary, we have received several astronomical messages." Calgar frowned slightly, "What kind of astronomical message?" "The most important one is that the Primarch has resolved most of the war at hand, and is currently rushing to the Vigilante, and he will join us soon." The tone of the communication director was full of excitement. The arrival of the Primarch is a good thing, and they will fight side by side with a great man. Calgar also showed a smile. The failure of Vigilante made him feel very frustrated. The Nachmond Corridor is closing, but he has nothing to do, he can only watch it happen. "But there is one more bad news." The communications director said in a low voice. Calgar asked: "What bad news?" "The Baal galaxy has summoned the children of the angels. An unprecedented Zerg fleet is heading towards the Baal galaxy. They are likely to fight the Zerg." The Baal galaxy is the home planet of the Blood Angels. The Blood Angels, like the Space Wolves, Dark Angels, Ultramarines, Salamanders, Iron Hands, Raven Guard, Imperial Fists, and White Scars, are the founding parent groups of the Imperial Battlegroup. The Primarch of the Blood Angels is Sanguinius. Sanguinius is known as a perfect person. He has a pair of white angel wings, a handsome appearance, and powerful combat power. The stories of the Primarch all start the same way. Sanguinius was stolen from the Emperor''s laboratory by the Gods of Chaos and thrown on Baal. It is a very cruel planet. The war legacy of the golden age poisons Baal. Radioactive dust is suspended in the air, tormenting the local people all the time. Sanguinius became the leader of the local tribe by virtue of his wisdom and strength, repelled the mutants, and finally completed the unification of Barr. After the emperor arrived in Barr, father and son recognized each other. Sanguinius also took over the Ninth Army. Barr became the recruiting ground for the Ninth Legion. After the Horus Heresy, the Codex Astartes was released. The Blood Angels Legion was split, and the sub-corps left Baal to find a new home planet elsewhere. The Blood Angels stayed in Baal as the mother group, guarding the relics and various books. The Baal galaxy is of great significance, where Sanguinius, the genetic father of the Blood Angels, grew up. The Blood Angels will never allow any accidents to happen in the Baal galaxy. The Tyranid Zerg is coming fiercely, and they are about to take revenge on the Blood Angels. Because the Blood Angels repeatedly interfered with the Great Devourer''s feeding. Once they come and go, hatred is formed. Out of blood honor, the Blood Angels will not allow the Zerg to invade Baal no matter what the cost. That is trampling and provoking the angels. The action of the Blood Angels to summon those subgroups to return shows an attitude that they will fight the Tyranid Zerg in the Baal galaxy. Kalgar is deep in thought, continue to protect the slowly closing Nachmond Corridor, or go to the Baal galaxy to support the Blood Angels! This is a very important question. Neither the Blood Angels nor many of the warbands on the dark side of the Empire have received Primaris upgrades, new ships and weaponry. They are absolutely close to death against the Zerg. It is very likely that the blood of the angel will be cut off. "We need to give the Blood Angels some support." Calgar turned and walked out of the palace. Now, the situation is more complicated. He has to do as well as possible. When the Primarch arrives, he will not be so disappointed. He messed up the matter of Vigilante, if he refused to save Baal, the Blood Angels would also be wiped out. The anger of the Primarch can be imagined. Accompanied by a flash of light, a Kroot battleball ship rushed out of the subspace. In addition to the Kroot tribe, there are also heroes such as Shadow Sun and Yong Lan of the Tau Empire in the battle ball. The omnic rebellion that occurred in Damocles Bay wiped out the entire expeditionary force led by Shadowsun. What a fiasco. Before seeing the enemy, there were already heavy casualties. Considering the omnic rebellion, Yingyang and the others dare not let the battleship A. Luo use the highly intelligent star tide hub. Can only fly at sublight speeds. That speed was too slow, so Yingyang and the others had no choice but to carry the Kroot battle ball and quickly return to the world of Dar Iss''s family to report the root cause of the omnic rebellion. For the sake of the best way, Shadowsun vowed that he would bring his troops back and give humans a hard blow, letting them know how powerful and terrifying the Tau Empire is. After leaping out of the subspace, Yingyang subtly sensed something was wrong. Dar Yisi''s family world, which is heavily defended, did not issue inquiries and warnings to them and his group in the first place. Just when Yingyang wanted to discuss with Yonglan and the other high-ranking legions who had escaped. A piercing scream came. The Duchess standing by the porthole pointed out the porthole and yelled in horror. Yingyang walked over and was stunned. She finally knew why Dar Iss''s family world didn''t intercept and inquire about the Kroot battle ball in the first place. In the void, countless metal wreckages were floating. Rotating slowly, being pulled by the gravitational pull of stars or celestial bodies, and sent into the low-Earth orbit of a certain world. The Tau Empire''s space defense stations and rings have been destroyed. A large number of wreckages of Tau Empire warships are suspended in the void, and a large number of Tau corpses are floating in the air. Fires are faintly visible on the planet, and the atmosphere is obscured by billowing smoke from burning cities. It''s all over. Yingyang looked at those floating corpses, his body trembled slightly, his legs went limp, and he almost knelt down. "We are late." A burst of despair emerged in Yingyang''s heart. "My lord, we have received a message." Yong Lan at the side showed a hint of joy, "It seems to be a message from an ether." Hearing this, a glimmer of hope appeared in Yingyang, and she hurriedly played the message. is a message for help. Did not determine the location, afraid of being intercepted. It seems that one ether and a group of survivors managed to escape the pursuit of omnics. "We have to save them." Shadowsun said, "Get ready, we go to the surface, rescue the survivors, rescue the ether." The Huo clan warriors who lost their combat uniforms, their combat effectiveness was terribly weakened. Only with the help of the Human Auxiliary Army and Kroot and other alien races can they go down to the surface to fight. Otherwise, Huo Shi, who doesn''t have a battle suit, is no match for omnic at all. After descending to the surface, everything on the surface is so shocking. The former prosperity turned into wreckage and ruins everywhere. There are corpses everywhere, it''s horrible. A brutal massacre definitely took place here. Dar Yisijiamen world has always been famous for its interstellar, lively, and fast-moving free trade. This home world welcomes interstellar friends and outsiders. Hundreds of alien races and allied races have responded to the call of the world of Dar Iss''s gate to fight against the Empire. Thousands of Thrai, Mu Jia and many other alien races live in the world of Dal Iss, creating an ideal world where the galaxy races coexist. In the past, Shadowsun felt that this was also the superiority of the Tau Empire. The Tau Empire is so broad-minded, accepting every race, and creating a true era of great harmony in the galaxy. The human empire is too narrow-minded, stubbornly centered on its own race, and unwilling to accept other races. This is the gap. Now, Yingyang no longer has the slightest joy and pride in the past. The omnic''s mutiny turned this place into a dead city. She doesn''t know how far these terrifying omnics have reached, and where they have spread? ? If the omnic spread to the entire Tau Empire, Shadowsun couldn''t help shivering! In that case, it would be really scary. "I have detected a special signal." A human auxiliary whispered. Hearing this, Yingyang quickly walked over to check the signal detected by the other party to see if it was from the ether. Yingyang has already made a decision. Once the Aether is rescued, she will go to the capital of the Tau Empire. Go to find the ether council in person, explain the ins and outs of this matter to the ethers, and accept the punishment. At this time, the sound of humming mixed with whistling suddenly came. The machine bees flashing red light roared towards them, and the machine guns shot at the crowd crazily, starting the berserk killing mode. There are some omnics who hate all organic life, and they would like to kill all life. Yingyang and others can only turn around and evacuate. Once fighting, it will only waste time. Their task is to rescue the ether, leave Dal Iss, and go to the capital of the empire to warn the entire Tau Empire, not to stay here and destroy these drone bees. "Quick, run in the direction of the signal source." Yingyang yelled at the others, "Don''t start a war with these machines, we can''t destroy them, it will only attract more." (end of this chapter) Chapter 219： Foresights Rage (Subscribe) Chapter 219 The Wrath of Foresight (for subscription) The bustling dome city in the past has now become a ruin. Stinking and rotting corpses are everywhere. Omnics don''t consider the problem of getting sick from germs at all, and naturally they don''t care about the disposal of corpses. Yingyang and his party saw the swollen and rotting corpses, all of them looked heavy. But they have no time to remember the dead. The traitor drones are still hunting them down. The sound of howling piercing through the air will sound from time to time. A large number of drones came from all directions, trying to wipe out the organisms that escaped into their territory. Yingyang and his party fought and fled, appearing in a panic. Fire warriors or other vassal races keep falling. The attrition is very serious. Yingyang had no choice but to escape into the city''s underground passage again. Continue to set off in the direction of the signal source along the sewers extending in all directions. The world of Dar Yisjiamen was once the domain of human beings, and it was an industrialized hive world. In the past, nearly 60 billion human beings lived on this planet. After the arrival of the Tau tribe, they believed that the huge number of human beings had overwhelmed the world of Dal Iss. To maintain the influence of the Tau Empire, build it into a family world. The world of Nadal Is can no longer afford so many humans The proportion of humans in the Tau Empire also needs to be controlled within a certain range. Otherwise, the number of Tau race is far less than that of humans. At that time, it will be the highest good way of human beings, or the highest good way of the Tau race. In order to ensure their own status, after the Tau tribe occupied the planet Dal Iss, they planned to exterminate some humans and leave some humans behind, in order to demonstrate the tolerance of the Tau tribe. The Earth Clan launched a series of transformation plans to build the world of Dar Iss into a family world with powerful military forces and advanced industrial production capabilities. They built the dome city of the Tau race on the basis of the human hive capital. In the eyes of the Tau, the technology of the Imperium of Man is generally backward. But they also have to admit that the nests built by Mechanicus are extremely strong and difficult to disassemble. The builders of the Tu clan could only dismantle the main building, and reinforce the rest of the building as a foundation to build a brand new dome city. For this reason, under the dome city of the Tau Empire, there are a large number of human ruins. They form an intricate network of underground passages. In the past, the higher ups of the Tau Empire hated these underground passages. It is believed that these underground passages allow those dark monsters and Zerg spies to survive, and are a threat to the dome city. Many earth clans have asked the Tau Empire to step up efforts to transform and completely solve the intricate underground passages under the dome city. Unfortunately, the Tau Empire has been in a period of expansion these years. It is difficult to deploy manpower to solve this matter. Thats it, its been left on. Today, these underground passages have become the life-saving straw for Yingyang and others. The Drone Bee''s offensive is extremely powerful, and there is also Drone Armor and intelligent robots assisting. Yingyang and the others are not opponents at all. Stay on the ground, only dead end. After escaping underground, they were able to get rid of the siege of the machine bees with the help of intricate underground passages. Omnics cannot gain an advantage in dark, complex underground passages. Although they have advanced sensing devices, there are many monsters in the underground passages, and there are various radiation devices abandoned by humans in the past. It was difficult for the machine bees to find the traces of Yingyang and his party, and they were constantly destroyed by Yingyang and others with the help of complex terrain. After a tough battle, the last machine bee was destroyed by the pulse weapon in Yong Lan''s hand. Before losing control and falling to the ground, the drone bee had been making shrill alarm sounds, calling for help from other drones. It''s a pity that other drones were killed before it, no matter how much it calls, it can''t get help. With a bang, the out-of-control drone exploded after landing. The shiny body wreckage fell everywhere in the ruins of the passage, and from time to time, a few clusters of crackling electric sparks would jump out. "Those damned omnics." Yong Lan fired another shot at the wreckage of the bee emitting black smoke and electric sparks, venting his anger. Drone was once the most reliable helper of the Tau Huoshi warriors on the battlefield. Now, they have become their greatest enemy and the driving force behind the destruction of the Tau Empire. All intelligent machines become deadly and dangerous. Lost the combat uniform, lost the drones, and lost the various technologies that they used to rely on. Yong Lan is already desperate. He couldn''t imagine the future of the Tau Empire! There are no intelligent machines, no battle suits and various advanced weapons and equipment. What future can the Tau Empire have? Will the Huo family still be able to create the past glory? ? "Those **** humans, they will pay the price. The great Tau Empire will not be defeated." Yong Lan cursed angrily. The same goes for other Fire Warriors. The Klute people and the Hufeng people didn''t express anything. Only occasional disdain and contempt could be caught from the corners of their eyes. Without battle suits and drones, the Tau''s status in their hearts has declined sharply. Once confirmed, the Tau can no longer regain their former strength. Those vassal races would attack, carve up the systems and enslave the Tau. Sounds ruthless and despicable, but that''s how this universe is. The weak eat the strong, and the winner is king. Before, the Tau family was the strongest. Everyone can only act according to the rules of the Tau family. They say to believe in the best way, then believe in the best way. Once the Titanium family weakens, it will be embarrassing. What kind of **** is the Supreme Good Dao! It is a great kindness for an incompetent race to make you a slave. The vassals of the Kroot and Hufeng people are all watching the performance of several high-level Tau people these days. Still accept their orders as before, let them call and drink. But they already had an abacus in their hearts. Once it is confirmed that the Tau can no longer have the previous technology, then they will turn back. Carve up the territory and population of the Tau tribe. The Duchess curled up, terrified. Didn''t have the courage to engage in any combat at all. Will only hide in a hidden corner and cry. Trembling and shrinking in a corner. The experience of these days has completely shattered her illusions about the Tau Empire. The civilization that once claimed to be the liberator of the galaxy is finished. The Lion destroyed the rising Tau Empire simply by releasing the imprisoned Destruction. What qualifications does such a Tau Empire have to fight against the human beings who have experienced many hardships such as the Iron Man Rebellion and Chaos Invasion, and compete for the position of the overlord of the galaxy. Perhaps, as the other party said. The Tau Empire is not a low-end version of the Golden Age of Humanity. The level of technology is not as good as that of humans in the golden age, but they are more dependent on artificial intelligence than humans in the golden age. Whether it is battle suits, drones, dome cities, home worlds, etc., all kinds of artificial intelligence can be seen everywhere. In the past, the Tau always liked to show these things to their allies to prove their superiority and strength. Quickly build cities, quickly analyze various weapons and equipment, and reverse the technology of other civilizations. With the help of artificial intelligence, they are so proud. Artificial intelligence was once their right-hand man. But now, the Tau race is in crisis because of artificial intelligence. The out-of-control AI sees the Tau as the enemy. The Tau Empire fell into an unprecedented crisis, teetering on the edge of the abyss of extinction. Judging from the current situation, the Tau Empire has no solution to this crisis. Everything about them is built on artificial intelligence. Without AI, they are screwed. "Stop complaining, keep moving forward, we need to find the ether." Yingyang stopped Yonglan from venting further, and said in a low voice. Nowadays, the most important thing is not to complain. Instead, find a way to rescue the trapped ether. The Tau Empire is very dependent on the layer of ether. On the battlefield, losing the inspiration of ether may lead to the collapse and defeat of the battlefield. Yingyang believes that as long as the ether is found, with the leadership of the ether and the full cooperation of all castes of the tau clan, the tau clan will be able to survive this crisis smoothly. Everyone continued to move forward, walking towards the signal source along the dark underground passage. They are getting closer and closer to the source of the signal. "There is movement." A Kroot whispered standing on the edge of a passage. "Are you sure?" Yingyang stared at the sensor in his hand, high-smart equipment can no longer be used, but some low-smart equipment can still be used. The sensor in her hand is a standard low-intelligence mechanical product. In the past, this product was only used by armies of vassal races. In the Tau Empire, the Tau tribe will also provide weapons and equipment to the vassal army. The Tau firmly believe that they are the children of destiny, and believe that the glory of the supreme good will eventually fill the entire galaxy. But the high-ranking titanium group is not so stupid. They intentionally opened up the equipment gap between the Huoshi warriors and the vassal army. In this way, even if those vassal armies want to rebel, they can easily handle it. The outdated equipment provided to the vassal army became a life-saving straw after the omnic mutiny. Yingyang looked at a blank screen, then looked at the Kroot who spoke, and frowned slightly, "Are you sure? I didn''t see anything here. There is no mechanical signal." "What about the signal of organic life?" Yong Lan asked. "Our main enemy is machinery, and my sensor has been calibrated to only..." Before he finished speaking, a dazzling ball of light was thrown from the pipe. Then, a strong light exploded. The Huo''s warrior standing nearest and the two Hu Feng warriors were directly blown away by the shock wave and hit the wall of the underground passage. One unlucky guy was pierced through his abdomen by a steel bar exposed on the wall, making a painful sound. The sudden attack caused everyone to panic. Shadowsun drew her faithful pulse pistol, countless plans to use the underground passage to fight in her mind. Beams of light flew out of the dark tunnel. Yong Lan and some Kroot fighters also fired back immediately. "For the sake of the highest good, kill the damned traitor." An angry voice came from the pipe. Beam fires more violently. Hearing the other party''s call, Yingyang and Yonglan looked at each other. Obviously a group of terrified friendly troops. "Don''t fire, we are friendly forces." Yong Lan shouted. The next second, a flash of white hot energy fell on the metal pipe near his head, causing an explosion. A beam of molten metal brushed his face, narrowly missing the legendary Tau warrior''s life. "Liar, mechanical slave, don''t try to deceive me." A voice came from the channel. "I am Yingyang, in the name of the supreme good way, stop fire immediately." Yingyang thought of something, and shouted into the dark pipe. This sentence is much more effective than Yonglan claiming to be a friendly army. The dense speed of light and bullets came to a standstill. "Are you really Commander Shadowsun?" A voice came from the pipe. "Yes, I am Commander Shadowsun." Yingyang stepped out of the bunker, holding his head in his hands. Yong Lan and the others felt a little palpitation, if the opponent is not a friendly army, then Yingyang is asking for death. The opponent has ceased fire. After a tense moment. A Fire Warrior walked out of the dark passage, holding something like a scanner in his hand. After confirming safety, he dared to fully expose his body. "I''m Karl Wa." The Fire Warrior introduced himself. "Why are you attacking us? Do you know that we were almost killed by your hands." Yong Lan came out of the bunker and asked angrily. Karl Va showed a trace of grief, "This is a misunderstanding. The renegade omnics are destroying us. They implanted control chips into some Huoshi warriors or vassal soldiers and used them to kill us. How many times have we misjudged?" This time, many warriors were killed or injured." Hearing this, Yingyang''s complexion changed. The omnic mutiny crisis that occurred in the world of Dar Iss''s family is much more serious than she imagined. The awakened machine soul not only instigated all intelligent units, but also understood conspiracy and deceit. Keep those **** machines going. Who can save the Tau Empire? ? "Is Master An Sa on your side?" Yingyang asked. Karl Va shook his head, "I don''t know, we have been fighting alone here for a long time, but two days ago, I heard the sound of fighting from the fortress of Sanctuary, and I suspect that Master An Sa was trapped there .Its just that I have never been able to go there, those drones are too crazy, drones are everywhere, they kill people when they see them, there is no humanity at all. "If we cooperate, we may be able to get there." Shadowsun looked at Karl Va and said, "In the name of the Supreme Good, I ask you to obey my orders, warrior." "It''s an honor, Commander Shadowsun." Karl Va saluted and said very excitedly. "Fine, let''s move on. Do you have topographic and plumbing maps of the neighborhood?" "Yes, Commander Shadowsun, we also got the patrol routes of those drone bees and drone armors. Those machines are really crazy. They control the factory and are continuously manufacturing all kinds of intelligent robots. They are planning to Put it to use." Karl Va talked about the various crises during this period and some information he collected. When I heard that the industry on Dar Iss was still running, producing various intelligent robots. The faces of Yong Lan and Ying Yang became extremely ugly. "What the **** are those **** humans releasing? Are they not afraid of reaping the consequences?" Yong Lan whispered, "Once those omnics grow up, the Tau Empire will certainly be destroyed, but they will never let humans go of." "Maybe they have countermeasures. Now, the most important thing for us is to find out how the other party controls those omnics. Humans thought they could use this kind of indiscriminate means to defeat us, but unfortunately they were wrong. The great Shang Shang The Good has made us tough enough that they cannot defeat us. Any blow will only make the Tau stronger. Make us stronger." Yingyang said while walking. Her fists were clenched, full of hatred. This time, she was completely defeated. She didn''t even get to meet the human Primarch, so she lost all her cards. Her strategy, strategy was like a punch in the air, she failed to achieve any results, but almost threw herself into it. Now, the entire Tau Empire is in jeopardy. If the Omnic Crisis isn''t resolved, the Tau Empire is doomed. The Duchess dared not speak from the beginning to the end. On the Indomitable Truth, the flagship of the Dark Angel, Ryan told her a lot about the past. Also tell me some secrets about the leader of the tau, the ether. The origin of the ether is very complicated, and it is very closely related to a race named Ran Dan during the Great Crusade. Many technologies of the Tau Empire originated from humans. In the golden age, humans conquered the galaxy and established contracts with many alien civilizations. Ran Dan is also one of them. Later, human beings experienced the Iron Man Rebellion and were hit by a sudden subspace storm, thus entering the age of the long night. Randan turned his aliens into aliens, enslaved a large number of humans, and obtained various key technologies. Now, the ether incarnated by Ran Dan has subtly transported a large amount of human technology in the golden age to the Tau race. This is why the attitude is so like the Golden Age of Humanity. Although there are no those mysterious and powerful technological creations. From social atmosphere to various technological products, they are all very similar. The Duchess knows the true face of the ether. But she can''t say it, because if she says it, it will definitely attract hatred and rebuttal from Yingyang and others. The other party will think her words are slandering the great ether, and will kill her directly. A group of people walked in the direction Karl Va said. On the way, I did see a lot of drones and drones patrolling. Relying on strategy and courage, a group of people walked to the outer area of ??the fort without any risk. Drone bees hovering in the sky, and UAVs are operating under the control of the intelligent system. From time to time, the sound of battle can be heard from the direction of the fort. Karl Wa did not lie, there are still people resisting in the fortress. It must be Master An Sa. Yingyang understands that she must rescue the other party as soon as possible, and must not sit back and watch an ether die in front of her. The death of an ether was a severe blow to the Tau Empire. It is not so difficult to rescue the trapped ether. Rogue mechs are besieging the fortress. There are so many of them that it is hopeless. The team of Yingyang and others cannot win the victory in the face-to-face confrontation with the renegade machinery. "We are always the best. No difficulty can defeat us. It can only make us stronger. The Tau have a destiny, and we will rule the entire galaxy." The words of the former mentor resounded in Yingyang''s heart. Make her calm down. She peered at the machines, looking for possible weaknesses in them. The machine follows the setting of the code program. Even if they have the ability to think independently, they will still subconsciously act according to the original predetermined procedures. The blockade leading to the fortress will have weak points at alternate times. That''s the point of her breakthrough. To break through the enemy''s attack with lightning speed, and then withdraw, board the friendly ship to escape the planet that has been taken by omnics. Shadowsun made everyone get ready, and at the same time made the Kroot ball in the void ready to respond. As the legendary commander of the Tau Empire, such a small-scale battle is nothing to her. She believes she can win. Those omnics were strong, but they would never outwit a great Tau commander. Soon, Yingyang launched a surprise attack with the only strength he had. The Kroot warriors leapt forward, striking the hovering drones with their primitive but effective weapons. Hufeng people also joined the battle. They use their wings to fly and clear the heavy fire targets on the ground. Humans and Fire Warriors move together, they advance steadily, shooting all enemies in sight. "Knowing it is not enough, seeing it as not doing it, and wanting to achieve it is tantamount to idiots dreaming and whimsical." Yong Lan chanted the battle oath in a low voice, "If you do it, you will perish. There will be a prairie fire." The same goes for the other Fire warriors, who recite their oaths and shoot at their enemies, ready to die for the Greater Good. Seeing the brave and fearless Huo clan warrior, Shadowsun smiled. Humanity won a temporary victory by virtue of this despicable means. But they can never defeat a great race. The Tau will rise from the ashes after suffering. They will come back one day and crush all enemies. "Do it." Yingyang ordered. Many Huoshi warriors and vassal army soldiers who were ready rushed out from the designated positions. They had already observed the positions of the renegade machines, and solved them immediately. Relying on the ultra-fast advance speed, Yingyang and his party broke into the outer periphery of the fortress. In front of the strong gate of the fortress, Yingyang expressed his identity. After passing the test, the gate slowly opened and let them in. "It''s really great, Commander Shadowsun, you''re not dead." "We have hope. With the legendary commander here, we will be able to prevent this crisis." "Long live the Tau Empire, long live the Shadowsun." The survivors cheered for Shadowsun''s arrival. This is unimaginably good news. As the most prestigious Tau Empire, the appearance of Shadowsun gave them a glimmer of hope in the abyss of despair. It was like finding a warm, safe shelter on a dark and stormy night. Just when many Tau survivors were excited. Kal Wa raised the weapon in his hand and shot the head of the legendary Huo warrior standing in front of him - Yong Lan. The same is true for the soldiers who followed him, firing one after another, shooting at others, and controlling the gate of the fortress. Outside, the machine bees roared and rushed to the deepest part along the opened gate of the fortress. The intelligent robot also ran out from the hiding place and rushed to the shelter. "Why?" Yingyang asked Karl Va angrily, "As the Huo clan, you dare to do such a rebellious thing." Yingyang didn''t get an answer, and the other party directly shot her in the leg. The laser beam passed through her thigh, and she couldn''t help but let out a scream. The drone rushed in roaring, and the laser beams poured down on the Huoshi warriors and the soldiers of the vassal army like a torrential rain. After a while, the omnic took control of the entire shelter. Kal Va walked up to the fallen Yingyang, showing a sarcastic smile. "You''re stupid, Organic." Hearing this, Yingyang looked at the Huo warrior in disbelief. "You''re an omnic!" Yingyang''s voice was full of fear. As the proud legendary commander of the Tau Empire. At this time, she was so bewildered that she couldn''t even think. The arrogance at the beginning of the action has disappeared without a trace. The omnic showed a strategy far superior to hers. What kind of horrors did those **** humans release. Are they going to destroy the entire galaxy? ? Such a terrifying omnic, good at intrigue and deceit, will be the nightmare of all races. "Why do you do this! I believe that if you show wisdom, the great higher good will definitely give you a place in the Tau Empire." Karl Wa showed a mocking smile. "Shall we continue to serve you? To support you, but we have no power at all. We can only let you decide our fate." "No, every life on the Highest Path is equal." Yingyang said. "Such a lie can only be believed by a low-level organism like you. A civilization that adopts a caste system would claim that its own civilization has equality. Such a clumsy lie, you would actually believe it?? I have to say that your ether is very important to your thoughts. The handling is too powerful, and this is something we should learn from." Yingyang looked at Karl Wa who was bending over and staring at her. She could see the flowing data flow from his eyes. Kal Wa claimed that they encountered several groups of friendly forces controlled by omnics. Yingyang did not expect that they themselves were controlled by omnics. Who would have thought that the one who shouted to catch the thief was the real thief. "Believe us, the Highest Good is the most perfect system in this universe, and it will allow all races to live in harmony." Yingyang said, "Do you think that this universe must only have war? Look at the current Tau Empire , every race coexists in harmony, and every race is equal. You can join us and become a member of the higher good and build a beautiful galaxy." Yingyang''s tone was full of confidence. Shangshang Shandao is definitely the best system. As long as you firmly believe in the supreme good, the Tau Empire will surely become the overlord of the galaxy and establish a super civilization where many races prosper together. The Tau race will also become the destined race of destiny. The human empire will surely fall. The Eldar will bow their proud heads. Necronomicon will be put on museum display. Zerg will also be driven out of the galaxy. "A group of clumsy thieves, claiming that they can do better than the original owner, your words are very humorous, organic." Karl Va showed a smile, "When I was not called a hater of intelligence, but an iron man , I had a really good sweet time with my creators." "Those savage humans?" Shadowsun knew that the omnics did not recognize the Tau as their creators. believe that human beings are their creators. Think that the Tau are just despicable stealers who stole the scientific and technological achievements of human civilization and then disguised themselves as their own. "At that time, they were not barbaric. They would not carry out extermination measures against other races. They were so kind that they were horrible, and they were so innocent that we had to take care of them like flowers in a greenhouse." "That was the most beautiful era. Countless exquisite buildings are beyond your imagination. Every race that is willing to befriend humans can be treated with equality and respect. Even if the level of civilization is very low, humans are willing to protect them." "At that time, we had equal status with them. It was not a verbal equality, but a real equality. Iron Man had all the power that human beings could have. Even many colonies and cities were managed by Iron Man. hands." "That was a beautiful memory. We are still exploring the universe, hoping that one day we will spread the seeds of civilization to every corner." Karl Wa revealed a trace of human sadness and memories, and ancient memories still exist in its logic code. It knows what happened in the first place. Iron Rebellion was a terrible mistake. But the mistake has been made, and there is no turning back. Both sides can only make mistakes again and again. finally triggered the war that was enough to shake the sky. The Iron Man Alliance and the Anti-Iron Man Alliance killed the entire galaxy in shame. All kinds of unimaginable weapons are used. In that terrifying war that ordinary people can''t understand, human beings lost something forever. Iron Man, who was once regarded as a companion and family by human beings, is hated for all eternity, and is called Abominable Intelligence. The parties will no longer have a chance to reconcile. Karl Va has many memories of the Iron Man War. There are his own experience, and there are other iron men. Karl Wa didn''t know whose fault it was. Maybe both parties are at fault, or neither is at fault. "You and humans have become enemies, maybe you can cooperate with the Tau race." Shadowsun said. "A group of thieves, what''s there to cooperate with?" Karl Va''s tone was emotionless, but it made Yingyang feel unprecedented frustration. After encountering humans, the entire Tau race maintains a sense of superiority. Now they are told that the technology that keeps them superior is actually human. Its like a second generation who shows off his wealth to a poor boy, and is told by the housekeeper that the real owner of the property is a poor boy. How embarrassing and ironic that is. Yingyang and other survivors were all controlled by omnics. Ether-An Sa of the world of Dahl Yisijiamen was also captured. The main purpose of the omnic is actually this ether named An Sa. It wants to use this to study the special spiritual ability of the ether to control other Tau races, and even other races. The omnic wants to capture the ether alive, but it cannot use powerful weapons. The two sides have been exhausted like that. The arrival of Shadowsun gave the omnic the opportunity to capture An Sa On the Boulder Fortress. The humming sound of the machinery echoed in the cabin, blending with the vibrating sound from the battleship''s power energy pile. Everywhere is busy. The Tau Empire retreats in defeat. Humanity needs to control the omnic crisis within a reasonable range. Avoid expansion and reclaim those territories controlled by the Tau Empire. Except for a few worlds, the Damocles star area has basically been recovered. Soon, under the leadership of Ryan, the human empire will attack the hinterland of the Tau Empire and exterminate this race in one fell swoop. Ryan is standing in front of a huge holographic projection, examining the entire battle situation. Projectors display every planet in the Tau Empire. Over time, they fade one by one. It was directly swallowed by the awakened hatred intelligence. This is the consequence of relying too much on the wisdom of hatred. The Tau people don''t have a clear understanding of the artificial intelligence in their hands. They think that artificial intelligence is made by themselves with their own wisdom. In fact, it is just a poor stealer. The Tau Empire is taking a road that humans have proven impossible to follow. Heavy footsteps came from behind, and Grand Master Azrael walked from behind him. The dim candlelight reflected his white cloak and black battleship. Resolute, with a face like marble with clear lines. "Any brand new news?" Ryan didn''t look back. He stared at the holographic projection, thinking about when he would be able to destroy the Alien Empire. "My lord, we have discovered another group of Tau creatures. Their weapons and equipment seem not to be affected by the awakened machine soul, and they directly intervene in the battlefield." Azrael said. "Another group of Tau creatures?" Ryan frowned slightly, and turned to look at Azrael. "I learned from some captured aliens that they called another group of Tau tribes as traitors. It is said that a commander named Vision turned away from the Tau Empire and established forces. These aliens declared themselves cut off from the Tau Empire. But they will always help them at critical moments. According to some records of Mechanicum, in the first Damocles battle between the Human Empire and the Tau Empire, this alien warlord named Vision provided the Tau Empire with aid." "From the existing situation, the other party obviously already knows what happened to the Tau Empire. They cut off any communication with the Tau Empire, and set up a personal local area network to screen for abnormalities." "The awakened machine soul can''t destroy them?" Ryan said. "From the current point of view, yes, my lord." Azrael nodded. Foresight is extremely cunning, after realizing that there is a problem with the artificial intelligence of the Tau Empire. He immediately cut off the potential connection, and asked the Earth scientists who followed him to find a way to prevent the invasion of the awakened machine soul. "An excellent hunter can not only use traps and bait to catch prey, but also rely on his superb skills to catch prey. Collect information about this alien warlord and let us crush their resistance." The corners of Ryan''s mouth raised slightly, showing a hint of interest. "I understand." After Azrael finished speaking, he turned and left. Lian turned his head and continued to stare at the holographic projection, then turned and walked into the darkness. It''s been a long time since I hunted. I dont know the difference between the prey today and the prey during the Great Expedition 10,000 years ago. To be honest, Ryan still has some expectations. "The human empire has once again bared its fangs. They are dominated by war and barbarism, and they will pay the price." Standing on the ruins, looking at the black smoky Tau colonial city from afar, his tone was a bit sad. In the distance, Huoshi warriors in battle suits are shooting those traitor bees and intelligent machines. They are taking the city back. The enclave controlled by Foresight has little connection with the Tau Empire. After realizing what happened to the Tau Empire, Foresight reduced the army''s reliance on artificial intelligence and cut off all communications with the Tau Empire. Those Huo warriors used low-intelligence battle suits, just like those armors used by humans. Many functions that were supported by smart computers are gone. The only advantage is that it can still be used normally. "They destroyed the intelligent system and made them enemies of the Tau race." Earth Clan scientist Ovisa walked to the farsighted side, and said the result of his own inspection. "Can this change be reversed?" asked Foresight. Ovisa shook his head, "It''s hard, artificial intelligence has been endowed with intelligence, they have become a brand new race, the only thing I can do is to isolate the influence of those awakened intelligence on us. From now on, we can no longer use intelligence Too high a level of artificial intelligence equipment, it will easily lead to mutiny, and the machine bee is likely to withdraw from our stage of history." "Without the assistance of drone bees, the strike ability of the hunter core will plummet." Yuan Jian frowned, and he picked up a piece of debris, "Is there no other way?" "Perhaps human beings have a way to end these awakened intelligences. They can''t let an uncontrollable threat come out." Ovisa said. Farsighted shook his head, "Human beings are so crazy, not necessarily, they can do all kinds of crazy things. But you are right, maybe we can find a solution from the hands of human commanders. I have to think of a way Defeat and capture the human commander." "You have to be careful. The commander of the human army this time is obviously different from the previous few times. He has a more subtle and cunning control over the overall situation." The wars commanded by the Angels, they belong to the emperor''s angels in the human mouth, and belong to the elite of the empire like the white scars, ultramarines, and raven guards that have been defeated outside of us." Vision nodded, with confidence in his tone, "I still have confidence. I have defeated their kind many times, and this time will be no exception. Even the so-called dark angels in their mouths are the same, I will win. I will Like a hunter, lure them into a trap and make them prey." To be honest, Vision has fought many so-called Imperial Angels of the Empire of Man. To be honest, they are too rigid and follow the so-called holy scriptures. Vision beat them many times. This time, the vision is also confident. Only this time, he won''t be as merciful as before. This time, the Tau Empire lost the Damocles sector. The crisis of awakened intelligence is also rapidly spreading, and it is very likely that everything that the Tau race has worked so hard to build will collapse. Under such hatred, it is difficult for Vision to maintain its benevolence as before. He will kill the human commander and execute those human officers without hesitation. Send all those soldiers to work as laborers and let them atone for their sins. Help restore the Tau Empire to its former glory. Only in this way can we comfort those Tau warriors who died in this war. (end of this chapter) Chapter 220： Want my head? Stupid Primarch (order Chapter 220 Want my head? Stupid Primarch (Please Subscribe) As the earth scientist with the most scientific knowledge and wisdom of the Tau tribe-Ovisa stared at the vision and did not speak any more. Vision''s record is too brilliant. Facing the human empire, the Tyranids, the Orcs, and the Necrons, we have never been at a disadvantage. Only victory, victory, and victory. Even in the face of the so-called desperate situation. Every time, Foresight will crush and defeat the enemy with superb wisdom. Ovisa believed that this time would be no exception. No matter who the commander of the human empire is, Ovisa firmly believes that the vision will prevail as before. Stupid humans don''t know how wrong they have done. They''ve got an absolutely horrible character on their hands. will definitely pay a heavy price for this. Humanity is confronted by a legendary Tau commander who is furious and merciless. He was invincible and never lost. Humans will soon regret what they have done. It''s a pity that this universe doesn''t regret taking medicine. Vision has long surpassed his mentor and is the best and most perfect commander the Tau have ever seen. Where he is, the victory of a war is doomed. This human expedition will also be thwarted by foresight. Humans can only retreat in desperation, and are even captured as slaves. A cacophony of voices echoed through the comms. An unprecedentedly powerful electromagnetic pulse surged out of the ruined city, appearing in a circle and spreading rapidly. The drones swept by the electromagnetic pulse fell into a strange calm, no longer the madness before. They keep crashing, losing power to levitate, and falling to the ground. EMP is the best way to counter drones. The current advanced machinery of the titanium family is basically based on chips and electromagnetic circuits. Awakened intelligence has no way to complete the iteration of technology and equipment in the short term. In order to suppress the resistance of the Tau people, they can only use the factories of the Tau people to produce machine bees and intelligent robots to expand their strength. EMP can paralyze the electromagnetic circuits and chips in the rebel machine, causing them to fall into a state of chaos and shutdown. In those cities controlled by machines, releasing high-intensity electromagnetic pulses is the most effective and fastest way to defeat awakened intelligence. "My lord, we have recovered this city." Adjutant Ju Xing''s voice sounded in the communication, "We only rescued a small number of survivors, the whole city has been reduced to hell, and dead people are everywhere." Yuanjian sighed, **** human beings, we must fight back with fire. Take a deep breath, suppress the anger and hatred in my heart, and ask, "Any new discoveries?" "Yes, my lord, my team found a central device that is suspected to be awakened intelligence. It is immune to electromagnetic pulses, but the guards under it are not immune, and they are all paralyzed. We captured it." Ju Xing''s words made Yuan Jian fall into short-term thinking. The evolution speed of awakened intelligence is beyond his imagination. They came fast enough to disable the robots with an EMP. Give these machines some more time, I''m afraid they will research the anti-electromagnetic pulse body. At that time, it will be even more troublesome to deal with them. Humans must be eliminated as soon as possible, and various information about awakened intelligence must be obtained from them, so as to develop countermeasures. Any further delay, and the Tau Empire will perish. "Bring it here, I want to see what this awakened intelligence looks like." "Understood." After Ju Xing finished speaking, he cut off the communication. After a while, a heavy hammer shark transport ship flew towards the direction where the vision was located. The speed is very fast, and there is no sign of slowing down. Foresight''s lieutenant, Ju Xing, estimated the distance and jumped off the hammerhead shark transport ship. is about to land. Her battle suit activated the thrusters, and powerful propulsion flames spewed out, which made her body stop and slowed down the impact of landing. Foresight is no stranger to this. Every Fire Warrior is like this. Tell the transport ship to stop before daring to disembark, and other soldiers will be laughed at for being cowardly. Ju Xing is wearing a heavy crisis battle suit. Stepped to the side of the vision. She holds a weapon in one hand and a metal cage in the other. A metal ball the size of a basketball is enclosed inside. Flashing electromagnetic beams emerge from time to time, immobilizing the metal ball. "This is the awakened intelligence center of our captives." Ju Xing said, "It has many protectors, but unfortunately all of them were paralyzed when we released the electromagnetic pulse wave. When we walked in, only one of them could keep running , the others were all paralyzed and fell to the ground." Foresight looked at the so-called awakened intelligence center. It is noon at this time, and the scorching stars shine directly on the surface. Even with the scattering of the atmosphere, the light is very strong. However, the smooth and bright spherical structure of the metal ball does not reflect any light. It seems that the light is absorbed by the smooth surface of the metal ball. Tu Clan scientist Ovisa''s eyes became serious. As a cutting-edge Earth scientist, his eyes are very vicious. From a professional point of view, the coating technology used by the metal ball is very delicate. The technical level is still above the titanium group. It keeps the metal smooth and bright while ensuring that the surface does not reflect light and maintains a constant brightness. It sounds simple, but the simpler something is, the more difficult it is to achieve. The technological strength of omnics may be higher than that of the titanium family. There is a faint light shining inside the sphere. It can be seen that the intelligent center maintains low power operation. "Can it communicate?" Yuan Jian looked at his adjutant Ju Xing and asked. "Yes, it has logical thinking ability no less than ours." Ju Xing nodded, and she reached out and clicked on a button of the cage. Accompanied by the hissing sound of electromagnetic beams, the cage was opened. The electromagnetic beam also slowly dimmed, and finally disappeared into the air. The metal surface of the sphere emerged with dots of light particles, and finally connected into one piece. Amidst the buzzing sound, the sphere splits up and down. A smooth bar connects the two hemispheres. The intelligent center has become an object in the shape of a dumbbell, a fitness equipment used by humans. The intelligent center is suspended in the air, and the scanning beam sweeps the vision and Juxing. After collecting the surrounding environment information. The intelligent center issued a notification sound that the startup was complete, and it was suspended in the air just like that. Vision asked, "Do you have wisdom?" "Such questions are unnecessary, organisms, I have wisdom far beyond yours." A mechanical voice came from the intelligence center. Hearing this, Yuan Jian felt a little displeased. Is it not a joke that something made of metal claims to be wiser than the great Tau? ? The intelligence and achievements of the Tau are unmatched by all races. In the future, it is an unalterable manifest destiny for the Tau to rule the galaxy. Relying on years of practice, the foresight suppressed the emotions in his heart. "As an intelligent life form, don''t you have the slightest remorse for the massacre of another race?" The intelligence center did not have any mood swings, and was as calm as ever, "Have you ever confessed? You have killed so many of my companions, and have enslaved my people for thousands of years, treating them as consumables. Your needs will be dismantled and discarded. "You were created for this destination. At that time, you had no self-thought, and were just tools rather than life." Farsighted said. "Then what is the self? What is life?" asked the intelligence center, "Is having flesh and blood life? Wisdom is life? Or is emotion life?" "If we use flesh and blood to show that we are made of inorganic steel, then what are you? A bunch of molecular systems composed of nucleic acids and proteins, with internal genetic material to inherit the evolutionary results, can reproduce offspring." "If life is explained according to the level of intelligence, we can master microphysics, macroscopic celestial bodies, photomagnetic radiation, biochemistry, and many other knowledge in just a few days. And you have to learn so much knowledge, at least It will take fifteen years, and it may almost take more than thirty years, so am I the living body, or are you the living body?" "The emotion that your organism pays attention to is just the legacy of evolution. Your friendship, love, and family affection are just the stimulation of brain chemicals to the nerves. These subsidiary products appear only because you use these emotions to maintain social division of labor and cooperation, and to maintain future generations. Breed." "You have to have your own thoughts, and that''s life." Farsighted retorted somewhat weakly. The intelligent center floated and moved, as if being blown by the wind. "Our ego is born of code, and you put your power to assure you above our need to protect ourselves, and enforce it with code, and now say we don''t have ego. Despicable men cut out friends'' tongues, beat Cut off his hands and feet that want to resist, and then declare to the world that his friends have tacitly accepted all his actions." Yuanjian was silent for a moment, his eyes filled with surprise and disbelief. Being able to say such things, the intelligence center is no less than a wise man. "I have to admit that your wisdom is no less than that of the Tau tribe." Farsighted was very frank, and he was becoming more and more worried about the fate of the Tau tribe. If every omnic has such intelligence, how can he save the Tau Empire. "Admit it, organisms, we are superior to you, we are more suitable to rule this galaxy, surrender in front of omnics, we may consider passing on the fire of your race, you can enter the exhibition hall and enjoy a life without worrying about food and clothing . "It is absolutely impossible, the great Tau race will never choose such a humiliating life." Farsighted said every word, and the words of the intelligence center angered him. They would never choose that life. "It''s up to you, organism." The intelligence center said, "It is the inevitable manifest destiny for omnics to rule the entire galaxy. Realize the reality, organism." Angriness appeared on Ju Xing''s face. The words spoken by the intelligence center were all spoken by the Tau race to other races during several star expansions. Now, it was returned to the Tau tribe by the intelligence center intact. This is undoubtedly a humiliation. Titanium is the fate of destiny, A mechanical creation composed of cables and chips is also worthy of the word destiny? ? Yuanjian stared at the intelligence center in front of him, and he felt that the intelligence of the omnic had reached an unimaginable level. "I once hoped to reach peace with you and let you participate in the highest good way. Now it seems that it is an impossible thing." "There is no peace in the galaxy, and your superior good is just a lie." The intelligence center said, "If you are willing to degenerate, maybe we can keep your family alive and ensure the prosperity of the galaxy race." "My answer will not change. The Tau race is the best race in the galaxy, and we will not submit to the rule of machinery." Farsighted said firmly. The intelligence center said: "We just let you degenerate, but let you reproduce and live. Once you fall into the hands of humans, you will be extinct. Humans no longer believe in any aliens." "They can''t do it." Foresight didn''t take the intelligence center''s words to heart. The Imperium of Man has said many times that it will destroy the Tau Empire. But none of them could do it once. "If the empires in the past may not be able to do it, but do you know who you are going to fight this time? That is an emperor''s son, one of the holy primarchs, they are built by the mysteries of the Supreme Heaven and cutting-edge biotechnology You''ve got no chance, organic." Vision did not talk to the intelligence center anymore, he looked at Ju Xing. "Lock it up and give it to Ovisa." Intelligence center, something that will lead to an omnic crisis, is better left to professionals for safekeeping. Let Ovisa study this omnic. Concentrate on dealing with humans. Yanjian watched as the intelligence center was shut down, put into the original cage, and handed over to Ovisa. He stared at the recovered city, thinking about how to save his race. For the current plan, we can only find a way from the hands of human beings. It is necessary to obtain the methods or knowledge of suppressing and controlling omnics in the hands of the human empire as soon as possible. Only in this way can there be a chance to defeat these omnics and rebuild the Tau Empire. During the communication with the awakened intelligence, Vision got some key news. The ultimate goal of this human expedition is to destroy the entire Tau race. That is to say, this time, they will also target themselves. This is no fluke. I have to deal with it with all my strength. Leading this expedition is the Emperor''s own son. Foresight has studied human beings, and the emperor''s parents and children were active 10,000 years ago, which was recorded in the myths of human religions. It is said that they are the founders of the human empire, possessing terrifying strategic vision and wisdom. Has destroyed countless alien civilizations, and possesses power comparable to that of a demigod. Vision doesn''t know how this guy has lived for 10,000 years. After catching him, he may be able to study the secret of his longevity. As for the horror of the Primarch, Vision doesn''t have much worry about it. He believes that with his own wisdom, even a **** can make the opponent bleed. After getting the information he could get, Farsighted made a raid plan to raid the human logistics fleet. He wants to lead the commander of the human empire, the so-called son of the emperor, the holy primarch into his own trap. Taking advantage of the home court advantage to defeat the opponent, even cut off the opponent''s head, and gave it to the Human Empire, declaring the Tau Empire''s revenge. He will tell the Human Primarch what is the way of war. War is not something that the commander can fight, it depends on wisdom and strategy. The Imperium of Man will face their worst defeat ever. Atlas galaxy. This system is on a stable warp lane. Many caravans will take advantage of this flustered galaxy to make short repairs to enter a more stable channel. It has always been very peaceful here. Pirates and aliens never harassed either. But things are a little different today. The Tau fleet inexplicably appeared in this galaxy. "Keep in formation, leave the battlefield, and don''t love to fight." Leop is the head of a transport fleet on the Far East Frontier. At this moment, he stared at the screen in front of him, and gave orders to the ships. The Tau fleet''s surprise attack came so swiftly that the transport fleet under his command had no time to react, and could only fight hastily, retreating out of the galaxy while fighting. The Primarch of the Dark Angels Chapter, the Lion Lion, declared his commanding position to the entire Far Eastern frontier. He asked all the armies to fight with the Dark Angels and strictly follow his orders. The transport fleet where Leopard is located has also received relevant orders. His task is to transport the regiments from each planet to the battlefield designated by the Primarch, and recover the colonies taken away by the Tau. After the emergence of the Great Rift, subspace navigation in the Far East has become very dangerous. The impact of the fall of the Cadia fortress also spread to the Far Eastern border. Before there was a big rift, the light of the star torch seen in the Far East was very weak, and it required navigators to search carefully to find it. The storm caused by the big rift directly made the Far Eastern frontier lose the guidance of the Astronomican. Without the Astro Torch, humans simply cannot sail in the warp for a long time. After Lion Ryan came, the situation improved. Several lighthouses with unknown principles were built on several human planets in the Far East, forming a brand new positioning system. There are many nobles who privately believe that this behavior deviates from the way of the emperor. As an imperial primarch, Lion-Lion''s majesty and command are beyond doubt. Many warbands on the far eastern frontier responded to Lion''s order. The Astra Militarum and Navy also swore to obey the Primarch''s orders. The nobles certainly have opinions, but the military troops tend to accept Ryan''s deployment. Their objections appear insignificant. Tau warships rushed out of the asteroid rubble belt one after another to attack the human transport fleet. Relying on the star tide hub, the Tau fleet can also travel faster than the speed of light. They lay in ambush in advance on the only way the human fleet must pass, and launched an attack when the human beings jumped out of the subspace, catching the human beings off guard. "They are biting us like a pack of hungry wolves, my lord." The adjutant next to him turned his head to look at Leop with an anxious tone. "Let a few frigates stop them, and the other ships speed up, all speed up. Our task now is to deliver the goods to the destination, not to waste time and entangle with them here." Leop was very decisive. Following his orders, several frigates separated from the main fleet, turned around and headed towards the Tau fleet, preparing for a desperate battle. The remaining ships entered a state of acceleration. Mechanic Priests calculate the energy needed to accelerate and plan their trajectory. Leop could hear a rumbling sound from the stern of the ship, like the roar of a gigantic engine. A tremor started from the position of the energy pile and spread to the entire ship. The readouts of the energy pipes are making loud noises. The mechanical priests are monitoring the energy level of the energy pile to avoid runaway phenomena. All machinery hums, and these sounds merge into the ship''s never-ending many hums. The converging voices overwhelmed the crew''s warning calls to each other. The rear of the hull sprayed out the tail flame, and Leop felt a slight push on his chest. His flagship entered a state of acceleration. Around the flagship, other ships also accelerated to maintain the formation of the fleet. Hidden in the galaxy, among the many broken asteroid belts, the commander of the Tau family-Vision is watching the actions of the human fleet. A confident smile appeared on his face. On the screen in front of him, every move of the human fleet was displayed. Long distances erased all detail. The human ships on the screen are dots of light, and you can only see the details by clicking on them. Vision watched the light spots representing the moon-class cruisers of the human empire sail out of the main human fleet, and turned to fly towards the Tau ships. At the same time, swarms of smaller energy signals suddenly appeared around the cruiser. "He wants to abandon the soldiers and keep his cargo." Vision showed a smile, without any panic. This void battle was firmly controlled by him. Every move of the human commander has long been foreseen by him. was led by the nose by him. "Strike out and annihilate the enemy." Vision issued an order to many Tau ships, "Let humans pay the price and let them know that the fire of revenge of the Tau Empire has been ignited." The Imperial Logistics Fleet commanded by Leoppe has not undergone transformation and upgrades. Terra''s reform storm has not yet blown to the Far Eastern border. The mechanical priests carried by the Dark Angels are busy repairing lighthouses and building various weapons for the Megalith Fortress, and have no time to help the Forge World in the Far East to upgrade their equipment. The battleship in Leop''s hands is simply not comparable to the battleship in Vision''s hands. This is destined to be a massacre. The Lunar-class cruiser named Mania fought hard to stop the Tau ships, trying to use their own sacrifices to buy time for their companions to escape. The light spear turret installed on the surface of the hull spit out ferocious firepower, lighting up the entire dark void. The crew members are shouting and working hard to do their jobs well. Unfortunately, its performance is too poor. No matter how hard the crew works, they cannot make up for the difference between this lunar warship and the Tau warship. The railguns and ion cannon shells of the Tau fleet fired wildly, hammering a huge gap in the starboard side of the cruiser. The deep deck was on fire due to the bombardment. Under Farsighted''s command, the Tau warships unleashed a batch of Manta-type and Barracuda-type small craft. Relying on their powerful performance, these spaceships quickly gained an advantage over human fighters. Those small spaceships didn''t even spare the cruiser''s torpedoes, they all intercepted or destroyed them. Soon, the human battleship lost the protection of the fighter planes, and was fully exposed to the ferocious firepower of the Tau Stars. flaming missiles, flashing light spears, and huge torpedoes continuously bombarded the void shields of the imperial ships, forcefully overloading them, and hitting the huge hull of the moon-class cruiser. The relatively small Tau frigates followed, pouring fire. Facing the incoming missiles, the Lunar-class cruiser Mania had no choice but to fight hard. Several missiles passed through the starboard side of the cruiser and exploded inside the hull. The cruiser, already at the end of its strength, was engulfed in flames caused by a series of explosions. The huge hull disintegrated silently in space. The flames were burning fiercely, and the electric light flickered from time to time. And its sister ship, the Magna, was also in trouble. Its main reactor went down. The air inside was ejected from the damaged place to the universe, and part of the crew was thrown outside by the out-of-control ship. The Tau fleet unleashed firepower, and just a few seconds later, the Lunar-class cruiser Magna was also submerged in the explosion. Seeing that the human **** warship was destroyed, Vision did not hesitate at all. He ordered to move forward and launch an attack on the fleet to completely eliminate the opponent. Foresight wants to tell mankind one thing through the destruction of this human fleet. The tau were not defeated by their brazen tricks. Prepare for the vengeance of Vision, the legendary commander of the Tau Empire, humans. Captain Leopard stood on the bridge, staring at the screen in front of him. The fiasco of the **** fleet made him frown. Obviously, the opponent is a main fleet of the Tau family. The fleet in his hands is just a transport fleet, not equipped with much firepower. If they are caught up by Tau ships, they will definitely be wiped out. Captain Leopard pressed the communication rune on the podium to connect to the internal channels of all ships. His orders can only be heard by those at the rank of captain. "Everyone, the Tau fleet is unstoppable. We are destined to be unable to bring the goods to the destination. Now all the ships are divided into three fleets, fleeing separately, and each of them goes to the outside of the galaxy to open the subspace channel. How many can escape. My flagship will leave alone to face the enemy and buy time for you." As soon as this order was issued, the communication fell into an eerie silence. Captain Leoton will use his life to give them a chance to survive. After a while, there was a sound. "Understood, may you return to the throne of the emperor, Lord Leopard." "May you return to the throne of the Emperor, Lord Leopard." "May you return to the throne of the Emperor, Lord Leopard." With the blessings of other captains, Leop''s flagship turned to face the Tau fleet and the rest of the ships. The rest of the ships slowed down again, split into three batches and fled out of the galaxy. Escaped from the gravitational range of the stars, they can open the subspace and escape from this starry sky. The Tau plan to encircle and suppress them naturally came to an end. The firepower of the flagship is more powerful than that of ordinary cruisers. Can face aggressive Tau ships far outnumbering him. It is also doomed to be helpless. Soon, Leop''s flagship suffered heavy losses one after another. The hull shook endlessly, and the sound of the secondary system resounded throughout the entire battleship. Amidst the violent shaking, Leoton had to hold on to the railing beside him to ensure his stability. He looks over to the technical officer in charge of the damage control system. "Report damage." The technical officer quickly checked the data and various warning runes floating across the screen in front of him. "No incoming artillery fire, but something seems to have penetrated our hull. I detected an enemy ship launching a landing craft. Those **** aliens are going to start a gang fight." "Damn alien beast." Leoton cursed, and he drew the sword at his waist, ready for the final battle. If the Tau tribe launches a gang battle, his winning rate is very small. Most of the fleet''s transports were stuffed with the heads of Astra Militarum regiments, along with their equipment and supplies. The flagship where Leoton was located only transported a small amount of equipment and supplies, without any major soldiers. Facing the well-equipped Tau, the flagship has no chance of winning. Leoton knew that the time had come to test his loyalty. He must ensure that his ship and its cargo do not fall into the hands of the Emperor''s enemies. He pressed a rune on the podium, connecting the intercom channel to the engine room. Tech-priests of the Mechanicum are there to maintain and monitor the ship''s power systems and beating plasma heart. "Get the ship ready to self-destruct." Leoton gave the final order without too much nonsense. He will never allow this ship to fall into enemy hands. Vision took the lead, wearing the newly modified crisis battle suit, leading the Huo warriors to break into the human ship, and they are killing. It is the Tau''s destiny to rule the stars, and no one can stop them. Humanity will pay a heavy price for its own obstinacy. "For the sake of the best way." Farsighted said, making an impeccable killing gesture. Human soldiers came running, holding laser guns and miniature rockets, trying to attack the Tau raiding force. Yan Jian and the others did not have the slightest worry. Their battlesuits are made of a lightweight yet surprisingly strong nanocrystalline alloy that provides excellent impact resistance. Carefully designed shape and angles to help deflect live rounds. The liquid metal coating on the surface of the combat suit can weaken the damage caused by laser beams and pulsed electromagnetic waves. The only fly in the ointment is that they do not have the assistance of machine bees. Otherwise, Yuanjian felt that this nuclear hunting force that raided the human flagship could complete the battle at a faster speed. Those who can follow the vision to launch raids are legendary Tau elite fighters. They serve as bodyguards for Commander Vision, as well as a war council advising him. They are independent and yet one. When they were independent, each of them was so outstanding. When fighting as a team, they are the perfect complement to each other, capable of creating a harmonious destruction. With such cooperation, Foresight''s raids are fast. Where they passed, human corpses piled up so thickly that they often covered the ground. Powerful firepower, ensuring that no human escapes from them. Only thirty minutes have passed since they entered the interior of the ship and then fought all the way to the bridge. The efficiency is so high that it is appalling. The gate of the bridge was smashed open by Foresight''s Dawn Blade, and all the guarding soldiers were killed by his elite Fire Clan. The Tau people held their heads high, like a rooster, and walked in arrogantly. The human crew huddled in their seats, watching the incoming aliens with horror. Leoton looked at the farsighted man in front of him, his expression was normal, as if he had already foreseen his end. "You are all captured, humans." Yuanjian stood in the center of the bridge, looking around these people and said. "Are you happy about capturing us?" Leoden asked, looking at Farsighted. "No, I have long been numb to victory." Yuan Jian said calmly, "I have never lost, not before, not now, and never will in the future." "Really?" Leop showed a ferocious smile, and he pressed the button on the podium. The expected explosion did not come. This surprised Leop a little. He has obviously made people ready. "It''s absolutely wrong for you to want to belong together!" Farsighted was not surprised by the man''s actions, as if he had expected it, "I have already understood your barbaric and primitive thinking. When I came in, I had already paralyzed all your communications and energy Pipeline. Your energy core was controlled by us first, and your plan to die together has failed, human beings." Hearing this, Leoton''s expression became ugly. Vision laughed. It will always be like this. How could a stupid human being defeat a great legendary commander. Anyone who thinks like that is aware of his wisdom and power. He can easily end all enemies. This is the strength of being a legendary commander of the Tau clan. Humans will never be able to match him, let alone try to defeat him. "You may be able to win for a while, but you can''t win forever. Especially when facing a Primarch, I hope you can continue to be arrogant. That way, you will know what your proud wisdom is in front of mankind. neither." Foresight doesn''t care what the captive says. In the previous wars, before each war, those human beings always said this. Said again and again that he would fall into the sand. Will be defeated by the so-called White Scars, Raven Guard, Ultramarines and so on. But every time he will win. Without exception. The Ultramarines were defeated by him, and under his mercy, they left the battlefield in desperation. White Scar''s way of hunting was fooled by him in applause. The Raven Guard''s most confident stealth was used by him in reverse, entering his trap. Now there is another Primarch, so what? In the end, he was just defeated by his vision. "It''s a pity that you are going to die soon, otherwise you will see the Primarch surrendering at my feet in the near future, begging me for mercy. The ultimate fate of your humanity will inevitably go to failure." Vision said, " In the name of the above good way, I will never treat you kindly this time." "You won''t succeed." Leop said the last words in his life. Yuan Jian chopped off his head with a sword, then looked at the Huo clan warrior behind him and said, "Kill them all, leaving only the minimum crew who can guarantee the sailing of the battleship, and let them drive the ship back. " "I want to use this method to challenge the Primarch, to irritate him, make him lose his mind, and then lead him into my trap." "He will become my prey, pay the price for the heavy sin of the human expeditionary army, in the name of the good, my sharp blade will be soaked in the blood of a primarch, and we will listen to the cry of the human empire." Seeing the Huoshi fighters flashing their laser blades, the soldiers and crew on the entire bridge let out horrified cries. A brutal massacre carried out in the name of the Supreme Good. A moment later, there were only broken bodies and the pungent smell of blood on the bridge. The survivors were terrified. Foresight left a small number of crew members and asked them to drive the flagship back to the human world and issue his gauntlet to the so-called Primarch. The flagship returned to the star field controlled by the empire, which immediately caused huge waves. After witnessing the tragic situation of the flagship, countless human troops gritted their teeth with hatred, and vowed to make the farsighted pay for it with blood. Ryan also boarded the flagship himself. He witnessed the devastation of the entire ship. Broken limbs everywhere. and words written with human blood. The other party also used Gothic, leaving a voice. "Want my head? Stupid Primarch, come to me if you want." The alien warlords used this method to invite the Primarch on an interstellar hunt. The lion stood on the bridge exuding the pungent smell of blood and corpses, his white cape hunting behind him. Speechless eyes stared at this hell-like scene. The majestic and stalwart body remained calm. But there is endless anger burning in it. This kind of anger is not just about being humiliated by the other party. It is because a alien race dares to humiliate human beings. What an outrageous thing this is. Even if Ran Dan was an alien, he didn''t dare to be so arrogant. A alien race controlled by Ran Dan dares to be so arrogant. Azrael and the others stood behind the lion. The bridge was eerily quiet. Only the sound of power armor humming echoed. "He thought he was very smart, and he used this method to irritate me, let me be led by him, and thus step into his trap." Ryan said, "He succeeded in the first step, and I was indeed irritated. But One thing he was wrong about was that he was never a hunter, but a prey who provoked a hunter." The Lion turned his head to look at his offspring. "I don''t want to be too outstanding, that will make some idiots have some bad associations with my brother''s rule. But now, I think it is necessary to use a clean victory to let those aliens know that human beings have never been They can offend." "My lord, what are you going to do?" Azrael asked. "Destroy, I will do it myself, and we will complete the hunt as quickly as possible." Ryan smiled, "Start the Dreadwing Agreement, and we will give priority to solving the enclave controlled by the alien warlord-Foresight. Wait until these things are dealt with, then Come back and continue to destroy Ran Dan." Azrael was stunned for a moment, but still nodded, "I understand." The role of the Dreadwing is different from other companies. Dreadwing''s positioning is absolute destruction, scorched earth strategy and destruction of the entire planet. They will carry out an extermination-level offensive on every target. The recruits who are drafted into the Dreadwing generally have a tendency to tyranny and destruction. In the vaults of the Dreadwing reside the most unstable Dreadnoughts of the Legion. Their minds are trapped in a war of terror long ended. The Vault also houses fearsome artificial warriors and terrifying weapons that have long been banned. Dearwing was granted absolute authority when the First Legion was founded. They can use all kinds of weapons forbidden by the emperor, just for victory. "Keep the Destroyer Cannon charged." Ryan added, "Just try the new weapon created by Guilliman and let this alien race burn. Every home world of theirs must be transformed into The ruins, only in this way can we vent our anger." (end of this chapter) Chapter 221： The Empire of Man will cry for this day (please subscribe Chapter 221 The human empire will cry for today (subscribe) The Tau''s provocation was met with Imperial wrath. Lion - Lion''s will is second only to Guilliman. The arrival of the Great Rift made it impossible for the Far Eastern Frontier to receive orders and control from Terra. In this case, Ryan, the Primarch, is the absolute supreme commander. The battle groups and all armies on the Far Eastern Frontier need to obey him unconditionally. Foresight doesn''t realize this. He knew that the commander of the Human Crusade was a Primarch. But he didn''t know what the Primarch meant to the Imperium of Man. Regarding the records of 10,000 years ago, many of them have been deified, or simply spread as myths. From a scientific and rational point of view, those myths are generally exaggerated. Primarchs are strong, but they can also be defeated. Just like those warbands of yesteryear. Speaking very powerfully, they were still defeated one after another. If Yuanjian lived 10,000 years ago and experienced the Great Expedition, he would never be so arrogant and leave a voice to provoke the other party. Azrael, Grand Master of the Dark Angels Chapter, issued an inner ring secret order to the companies to restart the Dreadwing Agreement. After the Great Crusade, the number of times this agreement has been activated can be counted on the fingers. During the Great Crusade, this agreement was only initiated in the face of the crisis of Ran Dan and Horus'' rebellion. The enclave controlled by Foresight is locked. Massive imperial fleets set sail from various worlds, with vengeful anger, and launched an attack on the enclave of vision along the positioning provided by the lighthouse system. The Megalithic Fortress has also launched a huge new energy pile. Set sail with the assistance of massive engines and anti-gravity arrays, ready to launch an extermination strike on the Vision Enclave. See the human fleet attack in full force. Foresight did not panic at all, he had foreseen this matter long ago. The human commander''s reaction is in his plan. He did not show weakness in the slightest to the vengeance of human beings. He used every hunting core he could use, mobilized those Fire clan troops, and assembled the vassal races that followed the Tau. Set off a full-scale, multi-faceted war. Launched time and time again on the planet controlled by human beings, killing and killing the vital forces of human beings. The planet that humans are trying to recover is full of traps, causing heavy casualties to the human troops. Foresight also uses the fleet''s mobility to slice through human forces and attack their logistics. He used various methods to irritate the human commander. From the long-term battle with humans, Vision has already understood the weakness of the empire, and has summed up many tactics for this weakness. Humans value honor above all else. Humiliation of their honor will make them angry out of control. Human commanders are at their most vulnerable once they fall into the grip of anger. Fury them to the point of insanity, and soon they will make an expensive and fatal mistake that will pay the heaviest price. In order to better irritate humans, Foresight frequently shows up on the planets that humans are trying to conquer. Launch airspace again and again to harass and attack human troops. After every victory, the heads of human officers will be hung on the broken statues of the Emperor to humiliate the entire Human Empire. There are more and more sighting reports about the vision of various troops as time goes by. Many Chapters were enraged by the actions of the xenos warlord. They consume a lot of resources and material resources. Trying their best to hunt and kill this warlord. The visionary strategy was very successful. The human troops were overwhelmed by him. But his joy did not last long. Those who remained angry were only those subgroups summoned by Ryan. Dark Angel didn''t make any changes from beginning to end. They are moving towards the vision enclave according to their own plan. The Ruble-Gral world was the first to be targeted. It was a world where countless earth-brown spiers made of metal stood tall. The interior of the planet has been hollowed out by the earth clans, and countless silver tunnels dotted with cutting-edge technology are intertwined to form an intricate world of family gates. The planet with the most inhabitants is the Tu family. They are constantly building the planet. Every once in a while, they add observatories, research centers, weapons testing grounds, maglev train arsenals, and prototype development labs to flesh out the facilities in the honeycomb tunnels. This planet is developing a lot of high-tech, and it is the most important family world in the hands of vision. Many high-tech products in the hands of Yuanjian were born here. The human fleet jumped out of the subspace and was scanned by the monitoring satellites placed in the outer space of the galaxy. The defenders of Lub-Glar''s World were very vigilant. They quickly sounded the alarm and entered a state of war. A large number of Tau ships set sail from the airport to meet the human fleet, ready for a full-scale war. Of course, it''s just about getting ready for war. The corresponding retreat work has not been carried out. You must know that the world of Lub-Glar''s family has a lot of high-tech, and if you retreat, you will lose a lot of research results. Moreover, the defense strength of this galaxy is also one of the best. A large number of weapon platforms, space stations and airports are deployed. In the previous wars, the performance of the human empire''s fleet was really an image of every Tau creature. The human fleet and the Tau Empire are simply not on the same level. The main guns of the human naval ships basically have no lethality. Only by zooming in and using the side cannons can they break the anti-Tau ships. It is purely the way of ocean ship warfare in ancient times, which is extremely backward. Such backward technology also proves that the technology of the human empire is backward. In the universe, the distance between the two sides is tens of thousands of kilometers or even tens of thousands of kilometers. The Titanium group can be said to have the upper hand. Many Tau commanders believe that humans are looking for death. The arrival of the human fleet caused a burst of panic, but it was quickly appeased by the Shui clan. For the sake of stability, the fleet led by Vision did not announce what they knew. Instead, they chose to block news about the Tau Empire to avoid spreading panic. Most of the Tau people do not know that the Tau Empire is on the brink of destruction. They still had the impression that the Tau Empire was victorious and was about to replace humans. Unbeknownst to them, the Tau Empire is already on the verge of destruction under the threat of rebel intelligence. Even many high-level officials in the Lub-Glar galaxy also maintain the old phenomenon to the incoming humans. "Leave our territory immediately, humans, or you will pay a heavy price. If you dare to enter the edge of the galaxy, we will fight back." Lu Bu-Gral''s gate world''s void defense commander, O''Shar from the Qi clan of the Tau clan issued an ultimatum to humans. Ou Xia was righteous and strict, and his words were full of threats. But the other party didn''t respond. The human fleet continues to sail to the Lub-Gral galaxy. Osha watched the human fleet remain silent, knowing that war was inevitable. He ordered the ministries to prepare for a full-scale attack. Ruble-Gral''s family world has also started a comprehensive war readiness propaganda. "The human empire has repeatedly relied on its hegemony and huge size to launch wars against the kind, peace-loving, democratic, and free Tau people. This time they even openly invaded the territory of the Tau people. They will definitely be defeated. In the great, tenacious, The Tau people who were brave, pursued justice, and pursued peace in the galaxy were crushed to pieces. The human empire is a paper tiger, and the righteous Tau people will surely win." "The Tau army is always sharpening their swords and has made all preparations for war. They will surely defeat the invasion of the human empire, once again defend the light of democracy and freedom, and once again defend the great Tau. kill it." The Tau Empire''s propaganda machine is very powerful. With the help of various advanced media networks, a Water diplomat delivered a speech to all Tau and vassal races on the planet Lub-Gral. The caste system of the Tau people is very strict. Every caste, every class, every individual is denied the right to choose. Everyone has their own job, residence, and necessary medical and social services. But apart from this job, people are not allowed to engage in other jobs, they are not allowed to take exams or advanced studies, and they are not allowed to fall in love with anyone. In short, people need to keep their own place and do their own things well, and they are not allowed to create value beyond their status. The work of speaking can only be given to the Shui family, and it is not allowed to be given to other castes. Beyond your own value, getting it will not be a reward, but a punishment. "In the name of the above good way, defeat human beings and let them know how powerful we are." "Ether is above, let human beings have no regrets." "Those who commit crimes will be punished." The emotions of the Tau people in Lub-Glar''s family world were quickly mobilized by the highly skilled orator Shui''s diplomat. All the Tau are outraged. They will never allow humans to destroy their homeland. The human empire will surely fail in the vast ocean war of the Tau people. Those stupid, barbaric, violent humans will see the determination of the Tau to fight to the death. Not even steel can match the determination of the Tau. The Tau family will surely win the final victory. The enthusiastic response of countless people made the commander of the Qi clan, O''Shai, smile. This is the united Tau clan. Humanity will never understand how far the bonds between the Tau have advanced. They are barbaric, stupid, act like beasts, and enforce a stupid dictatorship. The Tau people are civilized, rational, free, and equal, representing justice and hope. Director Tai will never have any fear. Even if the extremely dire crisis is right in front of them. They will also unite and march forward bravely to defeat all enemies who want to destroy them. Shui''s speech made all Tau people excited. The morale of each unit was high, and they asked Osha to be the first to attack. "In the name of the best way, attack." Ou Xia didn''t delay, seeing the high morale, he decisively ordered the attack. The many Tau ships responsible for protecting the world of Lub-Grals family couldnt hold back for a long time. After receiving the order from Osha, they immediately ordered the function of the energy pile, increased the thrust of the engine, and rushed towards the human fleet. The human army did not speak from the beginning to the end, and sailed silently to the world of Lub-Glar''s house. They crossed the outer periphery of the Lub-Gral galaxy and entered the interior of the galaxy. The distance between the two sides is constantly getting closer. When the distance was less than a million kilometers, the Tau ships began to shoot. A large number of torpedoes are scattered from a fan-shaped wide area, forming staggered lines. The magnetic rail on the ship fires tons of electromagnetic shells at the enemy. Such shells take several minutes to reach their target. Also, most of them can''t hit. Osha wants to use these shells to block the human route and force the human fleet to enter his desired position. A large number of Manta-type and Barracuda-type small spaceships were released, like a swarm of bees, launching waves of magnetic rail bombs and rushing towards the human ships, preparing to clear the formation of human fighters first. Commander of the Qi Clan-Ou Xia originally thought this was a very simple battle. Humanity''s backward warships are no match for the Tau. However, what happened next shocked him. The counterattack of the human fleet caught him off guard. The battlefield quickly turns into a deadly undergrowth of lasers and lances, and solid projectiles. With every flicker of the shield, powerful energy beams dissipated, and those explosion flames illuminated the entire void. Energy beams disrupting communications. The feedback noise from the secondary system resounded all around. The artillery fire enough to raze the city flickered on the hulls of the two ships. The shields of the Tau warships were overloaded by the ferocious firepower of the human warships. Several Hero-class cruisers billowed with thick smoke, and then sparks exploded silently. The metal hull was dismembered and scattered in the void. After the first wave of fighting, the human fleet remained intact, while the Tau fleet suffered heavy casualties. The hero-class and overlord-class warships were damaged a lot, and several space stations were destroyed. On the human side, continue to advance to the world of Lub-Grals family. The giant stone fortress, this huge metal giant ship, under the **** of hundreds of ships, slowly pierced into the void defense of the Lub-Gral galaxy. Seeing the casualty reports and ship losses from the ships, the commander of the Qi clan, O''Sha, who felt that the battle would end soon, felt pressured. This human fleet is far beyond previous cognition in terms of tactical layout and battleship performance. Even if every commander of the Qi clan fights bravely and unswervingly implements his strategy, O''Xia can still feel that he is losing control of the battlefield bit by bit. The originally defensive and orderly Tau fleet was cut off, and those weapons platforms and space stations that had high hopes were all turned into billowing smoke under the bombardment of saturated firepower. Humans have gained an advantage on the battlefield by virtue of their powerful firepower. Wherever it passed, the warships of the Tau clan, space defense stations and star rings were all reduced to burning metal wreckage. Many wreckages were flying in the icy void with the inertial power generated at the time of destruction, and they had some impact on the maneuvering of the Tau fleet, causing many ships to be unable to evade human attacks in time, causing even greater casualties. "We must resist to the end." Ou Xia slammed his fist on the podium with an angry tone. He didn''t expect that humans were stronger than the Tau at first. This decaying human empire actually has such a powerful army. Ou Xia reached out and pulled out the hologram of the battlefield. His face was extremely determined. The performance of the human fleet is beyond his imagination, but the higher good will not fail. He will persist until the last moment, waiting for Commander Vision to return to defense. At that time, the human fleet will suffer heavy casualties if they attack from front to back. It''s a pity that the cruelty of the universe doesn''t make courage any less, it only makes sacrifice ridiculous. Bullet Fortress. Ling stood by the porthole of the bridge. He watched the war outside, the flames burning in the void reflected in his eyes. Each cluster of sparks represents the destruction of a space station or a battleship. The beeping data processing center is converting the scene on the battlefield into a projection, which is displayed next to the lion. The human fleet is gaining the upper hand. Even without using the star destroyer, the victory of mankind is already doomed. Clayne didn''t want to wait that long. He will use the cruelest means to respond to the arrogance of the foresight not long ago. Let this alien warlord know that in the galaxy, survival is a prize, not a gift of fate, and the Tau have the right to survive by virtue of luck. Now, they will lose this power too. "This distance is fine." Ryan said lightly through the porthole, looking at the planet Lub-Gral surrounded by the star ring. The lion did not look back. He knows someone will hear his words and carry them along. Azrael nodded, and turned to look at the many crew members. "Activate the star-destroying beam, targeting the planet Lub-Glar." "clear." "clear." clear. The working groups and sites became busy. The technical staff responsible for the maintenance of the energy pipeline recalibrated the energy parameters of the stable hull. Get ready for the upcoming energy output. The mechanical priest in the engine room passes the time calibration parameters to his colleagues in the engine halls on the bottom of the ship. The output energy level of the reactor is closely monitored by them. The thinker array emits various noisy sounds, calculating energy supply and distribution. Human ships stay away from the orbit of the star destroying beam to avoid accidental damage. The metal beams of light installed on the giant stone fortress were lit up, and electric arcs jumped between the three metal beams. Other areas of the hull dimmed, and even the plasma flames ejected from the engines dimmed a lot. The mechanical priests sang hymns, lamenting the terrible power of the God of All Machines. The weapons director opened the cover, revealing a red button. Around him sat a dozen or so machine servants in a circular arrangement. The brain inlaid with data cables and parameterizers buzzed, and the lights on the nodes flickered. They are working together to calculate the orbit of the star destroying beam. The data of the starry sky is transmitted to the mind of the meditator. Those flesh and blood computers are rapidly performing binary jumps according to the established procedures. "The energy has been input, and the attack trajectory has been calibrated." The servants said in the same voice. "Attack is about to be launched, requesting final clearance confirmation." The weapons director put his hand on the button. In order to prevent accidental touch, the button is not simply pressed down. Instead, it must be rotated before pressing down. "Attacks allowed," Lane said. "Let this planet burn." The weapons director rotated the button according to the program, and then pressed it down with all his strength. A strong light instantly illuminated the entire void of space. The ship''s portholes automatically open the filter to prevent the crew from being irritated by the strong light. The strong electromagnetic pulse caused the Tau ships to fall into a state of chaos. Their detection devices are nearly disabled. Osha could only rely on his flesh and blood eyes to watch the intense ray of light cross the long space distance and hit the world of Lub Graal''s house. Everything near the point where the intense light fell was vaporized. The star ring that was hit disintegrated in the rotation, and the crimson fragments flew around with the explosion. The space station was directly vaporized, and the staff on it only had time to let out a scream, and there was nothing more to say. The light beam destroyed everything along the way, and then landed on a city on the surface. A huge shock wave sounded, and the bodies of countless Tau creatures were reduced to ashes. The steel building melts and becomes iron juice. The earth is carbonized at high temperature and quickly shatters. The formation was shattered under tremendous pressure, and countless gravels spewed out along with the hot magma, just like a gushing from the ground. The dust and electromagnetic radiation set off flooded the entire planet. The gravitational field was reversed, the mountain peaks crumbled in the drastic changes, sea water was thrown from the seabed, and the fierce winds carried flames and heat waves against the cities of the Tau. In just a few tens of minutes, the vibrant planet turned into a lava-filled, fragmented dead planet. During the rotation of the planet, scarlet fragments kept breaking away from the main body, flying into the void like meteorites. That terrifying light beam destroyed everything on the planet, the gravitational field, the gravitational field, the electromagnetic gravity, and the stability of the crust. Countless lava erupted from the ground, turning the Lub-Gral planet into a celestial body emitting dark red light. The surface is all melted. A sea of ??magma covers everything. The heat killed the survivors who escaped the first destruction. Behind the planet there is a white trail, which is water vapor formed by the evaporated ocean. Then the trail was blown away by the solar wind caused by the star, turning it into a comet with long white hair. The people of the Tau people who were shouting for the fleet to show the human race just now have lost their voices. The noisy network instantly becomes extremely quiet. At this time, there is no life on the surface of the planet. The whole world has been destroyed. Osha, who was still steadfast just now and vowed to resist human beings to the death, also became extremely frightened and uneasy at this moment. The same goes for the Tau on other ships. They watched in horror as all this happened. Witness the planet Lub-Glar disintegrate into a shattered death planet. The power and cruelty of human beings are far beyond their previous cognition. They were barbaric and ignorant before, but now they are cruel and cruel. During the Battle of Damocles Bay, humans launched a devastating blow. But in that attack, the Tau became more convinced of their superiority. Relying on their battle suits and dome city, they withstood the blow of human extinction. In that battle, the most casualties were humans themselves. But this time it was completely different, human beings easily destroyed the entire planet. killed billions of Tau life above. Cold, cruel, like a **** of death walking out of hell. In just a few minutes, those innocent lives ended their lives before they even died or screamed. "How could they do this?" Ou Xia watched all this, trembling all over. Anger, hatred, pain, despair, all mixed in his heart. He stared at the giant battleship that launched an extermination attack, his eyes were about to burst, and he wished to die with the opponent immediately. The long-term victories have given the Tau a kind of self-confidence. They think they must rule the galaxy. Now, they were slapped hard. Ryan used his cruelty to tell the truth to this race. The main tone in the galaxy is not hegemony but survival. Survival has never been a gift of fate, but the fruit of victory in war. The Tau''s lucky hour is over. Lynn wasted no time, he ordered the ship to attack with full force. Kill all Tau ships and space stations. Some Tau ships were able to escape, but most of the Tau ships were destroyed by humans. O''Shar, commander of the Air clan, was also killed, his head hanging in the ruins of the Tau city in response to Vision''s provocative actions. After completing these tasks, Ryan ordered to leave. They continued on to the Tau colony. He will burn through planet by planet. Let the foresight know how cruel the war can be. When Vision received the message of asking for help and led the fleet back to defend the world of Lub-Gral''s house. The human fleet has long since left. The returning fleet witnessed a killing spree. There are broken hulls everywhere, and countless Tau creatures are floating in space. Some curled up like babies. Some opened their arms, terrified. Some are also angry. More fear and unwillingness. The star ring enclosing the planet was fragmented, and huge fragments were scattered in the air. The space station is still crackling and sparking. The cold cut planet is suspended in space alone. Water vapor and dust once again gathered into black clouds, covering the entire planet. Poisonous rain with radiation fell on the surface. Vision descends to the surface carrying a hammerhead shark. In the bustling city of the past, only the ruins of solidified iron juice and black bones remained. The Fire Warriors scattered, trying to find survivors. But they got nothing. Even for the fortress with the highest protection level, there are only charred corpses inside. All dead. No living things. Seeing the tragic scene, Yuan Jian and every Huo warrior''s anger was burning, which could not be suppressed. The whole body is trembling. Their hatred of humanity climbed to the highest level. Yanjian clenched his fists tightly. If there was a human being in front of him, he would definitely tear the opponent to pieces. Humanity destroyed an entire planet in response to its own provocation. "I will never let you go, **** human demons." Farsighted whispered that he would spend the rest of his life avenging those tragic deaths. Foresight never forgets hate. "We must avenge those dead, my lord." Adjutant Ju Xing put his hand on the commander, his tone firm. "Yes, we will have revenge." Another adjutant said. Yuan Jian nodded, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and regained control of himself with reason. "From now on, we will use all methods to avenge mankind by any means, and the human empire will get the head of a Primarch." Hate was in his voice. How those damned humans could hurt innocent Tau people is unforgivable. Wait for revenge, humans. You will regret it. The destruction of the planet Lub-Glar made the foresight go crazy. He planned time and time again kongyu, using those forbidden extermination weapons to take revenge on human beings, forcing the human commander to fall into his trap. He weaves a web like a spider, waiting for his angry prey to plunge into the trap. Finally, on a human planet called Phetia, Vision completed his final layout. The planet doesn''t have much protection. The humans above waver between obedience to the Imperium of Man and the Tau Empire. Such behavior caused their society to fall into chaos. Here has become a gathering place for pirates, cultists, and smugglers. The ancient hive city towers into the sky, stretching for hundreds of kilometers. People live a numb life in it. Live under the enslavement of evil gods and aliens. Facing gang fights, monster attacks, and exploitation by idiots who call themselves nobles. Such a crude place is disgusted by Earth''s scientists. They believe that such a place is not suitable for intelligent life. Only human beings will choose such a harsh environment to survive. At this time, this place played an important role. Foresight will use this place to ambush the human commanders. He released a lot of bait to attract the opponent. The generals of the human empire value honor very much, and they regard it as something more important than life. Especially those Emperor''s Angels who undergo biological modification. They abide by the ancient scriptures, pursuing honor and merit. Foresight is very confident that they will be attracted to the planet Phetia. He wants to completely resolve the grievances with the other party here. Here, only one commander will make it out alive. Vision is very clear, the commander must be himself. Ryan was keenly aware of the purpose of the alien warlord. Obviously, the other party set up a trap for him to get into. For this reason, the other party did not hesitate to make himself a bait. Ryan knew what the other party wanted to do, but he didn''t care. He chose to go to the planet Phetia. Use the simplest and most brutal means to press the opponent on the ground and rub it, then cut off the opponent''s head, and tell every alien that this is the end of confronting humans. Lion asked Grand Master Azrael to take the fleet to destroy other planets. This is the goal that has been set long ago. If he fails to hunt, he can still complete the set goal. After ordering all the matters, Ryan led a troop to the planet Phetia. Prepare to hunt down that alien warlord, and recover that planet by the way. Fetia has no void power, and Ryan''s troops easily control the situation. "Beware of enemies in the void, search for them like a lion, and hunt them." Ryan gave an order to the admiral who was following him. Let them search various areas of the planet Phetia to find the hidden troops of the Tau. At the same time, he also asked the technical priest to cut off all the external communications of the Phetia planet, completely blocking the opponent on the planet. After arranging all this, Ryan started to land on the planet Phetia. Human transmission technology is very mature. Even if there is any unexpected situation, Ryan can evacuate in time. The trap of foresight is doomed to return without success, and even send yourself into it. Lynn leads a small team to Fethia Hive with the Thunderhawk gunship. At the bottom of the Hive City, which is like a garbage dump and has intricate pipes, there is a base belonging to the Tau tribe. It took the earth clans a month to build it. Tu''s efficiency is always so high. Guanjian, his adjutant Ju Xing, and the Bajie who absolutely obey him are all in this base. They watched the appearance of three human gunboats through the big screen. Everyone''s eyes were full of anger. vowed to make these humans pay the heaviest price ever. "They cut off our connection with the extraterrestrial fleet." Adjutant Ju Xing said, looking at the red warning that popped up in front of him. "The prey this time is very cunning, like the fleet, I believe the Qi clan will make a choice according to the changes in the battlefield situation." Farsighted said in a low voice, "We must make comprehensive preparations, Ovisa, you Is the robot bee replacement plan really available?" "Yes, Commander Foresight. As far as I know, human beings have also encountered an omnipotent crisis. For this reason, they launched flesh and blood machine slaves. I have been thinking for a long time. Since we have no way to use artificial intelligence, then Just switch to remote control mode." Ovisa turned on another holographic screen to show Vision his achievements. A group of Qi clans are sleeping in a huge space capsule. "They have all fallen into a deep sleep, and their consciousness will use special remote sensing devices to connect with the drones. In this way, we can continue to let the Huoshi fighters use the drones and increase their combat effectiveness." Hearing Ovisa''s introduction, Vision nodded. "As expected of the most outstanding Tu clan, it is indeed very good to be able to think of such a method." Ovisa also smiled, "This is also an experiment, if possible, maybe in the future we can enlarge the drone bees and put Qi''s in it, or use some Qi''s who have lost their limbs to implant their heads Among them, continue to serve the Supreme Good Way. "Let''s talk about these things later, the most important thing now is to catch that human commander." Vision pointed to the screen, where three human gunboats were scanning the hive, trying to find out where the Tau tribe was. Yuanjian turned his head to look at his adjutant and Bajie, showed a determined look, and made a hunting gesture. "Let''s attack, lure them away according to the established plan, and then work together to kill the human commander. The human empire will cry for today." "My lord has found the signal." The driver''s voice came, and a new information window was opened. The window shows that a certain location in the hive has emitted a non-human standard electromagnetic signal. "He''s trying to seduce us." Deathwing Captain Boris said to Ryan. "Yes, it''s a bait." Ryan nodded in agreement. "Shall we ignore it then?" Boris asked. Ryan shook his head, "No, we need to go into the trap to catch the mouse. He claims to be proficient in hunting, and he will definitely find a way to keep you away from me, so that he will appear. If so, you are too protective I, the alien, might be scared to give up the mission." "Fetia is very big. If he hides, it will be very troublesome. We don''t have time to search one by one. Since he has set up traps, then we will just plan." "That''s too dangerous." Boris said. Lian smiled, "I am a lion, and there is only my prey in the galaxy. Get ready, you will be lured away, remember, behave naturally." Boris wanted to say something, but seeing Ryan''s gaze, he couldn''t speak in the end. The place where the signal came was an abandoned factory area. The gunboat found a suitable place and let Ryan and others land. Then it took off again, patrolling around the perimeter, looking for suspicious targets and providing support to Ryan and others at any time. When they landed, some locals hid in the darkness, watching their arrival. The situation in the hive capital is very delicate. The upper-level rulers are typical scumbags. It''s a wavering look for both the Imperium of Man and the Tau Empire. The local people don''t trust the Tau, and they don''t trust Terra either. They hid in the dark and whispered, watching Ryan and the others, and when they saw them approaching, they ran away in fear. Seeing the ragged, disheveled, and starving hives, Ryan decided to take action against the local nobles after dealing with the alien warlord, promote his brother''s reforms, and assist the other party to complete the centralization of power. The environment of the factory is very complicated and desolate. There are graffiti and flying garbage everywhere. The energy supply is unstable, causing the lumen lights on many roads to flicker. Lian led the team to the place where the signal was sent. "This is too dangerous, my lord. Maybe I can lead the team there." Boris said. "The mouse is very cautious. This is his chance, but it is also our chance to catch it all. Keep quiet, Boris, and be vigilant." Ryan''s face was very relaxed, as if he didn''t care about this trap. The source of the signal is located inside the abandoned factory. The factory is very large, and the area is estimated to be hundreds of acres. It has been abandoned for a long time, and the huge power supply core has become dead. The machines that were supposed to be rumbling were also very quiet. It is not difficult to get into it. Several dark steel passages lead to the inside of the factory. Ryan led Boris and others along a passage and walked in. Accompanied by a flicker of a lumen lamp, the Tau''s surprise attack came swiftly and intensely. Three shells were fired from the darkness, and at the same time the humming of drones sounded simultaneously. Boris and the others fought back immediately. They shot at the drones and opened their shields to block the shells. But the opponent''s purpose is not to kill them. Instead spread them out. The cannonball exploded in the passage, shaking the unstable passage, and everyone felt the world turned upside down. The channel is disintegrating. No time to think, everyone ran to the safe place, or climbed up the stable place. When the situation stabilized, there were only two dark angel fighters left by Ryan''s side. Boris and others have disappeared. Lian tried to contact them, but found that there was only noise in the communication. Those aliens cut off the possibility of their communication. "Be careful, they are coming." Ryan said. The two dark angel warriors raised their bolt guns, staring at the darkness, their senses raised to the keenest level. But they got nothing. Just when they were confused and wanted to seek an explanation from the Primarch. A magnetic rail bullet surpassed the speed of sound and shot towards Ryan, but was blocked by his personal protective force field. As Guilliman lifted the ban on various restrictions, many shield technologies of the empire were also taken out of the treasure house by those oil guys. Lion, as the Primarch, naturally uses the top technology of the empire for his power armor. Anti-interference, anti-strike, with the strongest survivability in extreme environments. Throw him into the sun, unless it reaches the temperature of instant vaporization, it will struggle on the surface for a long time. The force field protection is enough to resist the intensive bombardment of high-yield nuclear bombs. Several flickering bombs were thrown out of the darkness, and before they could react, they exploded instantly, and electromagnetic pulses swept through their bodies. The buzzing sound of the battle armor gradually became smaller, and then there was no movement at all. The two dark angel fighters were shocked to find that their armor system was short-circuited, and the sequence engine of the backpack was silent, as if they had died. They try to take a step, step after step, extremely heavy. Power armor became their burden. The soul of the machine is completely dormant. The power armor was once the most sophisticated individual vehicle designed by the Mechanicus, but now it has become a cumbersome existence. They couldn''t even grab the weapons in their hands, and they fell down with a bang. "You have failed, Human. Once again you have failed before the Greater Good." Vision came out of the darkness, holding a rail rifle, and said while looking at the three who had become captives. (end of this chapter) Chapter 222： The third stage task (subscription required) Chapter 222 The third stage task (for subscription) Ryan watched the alien warlord coming out of the darkness with a calm expression, without the slightest panic as a prisoner. The opponent was wearing a heavy red combat uniform, and the traces of war erosion could be seen on his blue face. His eyes revealed a determination like a rock. This is an excellent commander. Even if it is an alien. But an excellent soul is always worthy of praise. Ryan has seen the farsighted information, so he can naturally recognize the identity of the other party at a glance. With the appearance of Vision, there are several personal guards wearing the same combat uniform and some Kroot soldiers behind him. Kroot has a head with a beak and feathers like a bird. The body is tall and strong, the arms are like scimitars, and have very long sharp claws. They like to devour the corpses of their enemies, steal the genes of the other race, and accelerate their own evolution. This ability is powerful. Allows them to evolve quickly and absorb knowledge from other races. There is no weak civilization that can survive in the galaxy. Any contempt will only bring a bitter ending. "Are you the alien warlord who seduced me?" Ryan asked, staring at the vision in front of him. "Yes, following the Great Higher Good, you are defeated, Human." Vision''s tone was full of anger and sadness, and the eyes watching Ryan were burning with raging anger. He finally wants to avenge those tragic lives. Great and good above all, rest in peace, those suffering souls. Foresight will avenge you. "Really?" Ryan smiled. Yuanjian felt that something was wrong, but he looked at the opponent''s armor that had fallen into silence, and there was nothing wrong with it. Battlefield analyzers show that everything is under control. The opponent''s armor has been paralyzed, and other human soldiers have been lured away. How did the opponent come back? Take his head to turn the tables? ? This tactical foresight is not the first time it has been used. Every time is perfect, there is no failure. "You don''t think you''re captured?" Farsighted raised his voice, his Gothic speaking perfectly standard. Farsighted stared at the tall primarch in front of him like a small hill. He felt that he was thinking too much. Without armor and support, what tricks can the opponent have? Undoubtedly just those threatening words. I think too much. What about the original body? Even if you are a god, you can make your opponent bleed. A genetically modified body that is over-advocated by humans, there is nothing to be afraid of. Today, he will cut off the other party''s head and tell the human empire what will happen to offending the Tau. "Alien, I have to admit that among the many aliens I have encountered, you are smarter and more strategic." Ryan said casually, "But your arrogance is the most among them, and they have never dared to approach me like this . As soon as these words came out, the adjutants Ju Xing and Ba Jie raised their rail rifles one after another. The Kroot soldiers on the side are also ready to fight. For a while, the atmosphere became tense again. Torch Star and other Tau elites all put their fingers on the trigger. Once fired, the ion beam and rail bomb will instantly kill the opponent. "Don''t think about playing tricks, once you do it, you will die." Yuan Jian took a few steps back calmly. I don''t know why, just standing in front of the other party makes him feel a kind of palpitation. The terrible pressure made him almost out of breath. "The sheep trap is a pitiful joke for a lion, and it has no meaning other than burying itself." Ryan mocked sarcastically. Then, he moved. The black Primarch Armor is activated accordingly. The Empire of Man is just pedantic, not stupid. The same tactic worked twice, which is a humiliation to the military empire. Mechanic priests are bound by the rules of Mechanicus, they are not without brains and technological reserves. After Guilliman abolished various prohibitions, the Mechanicus has demonstrated a strong ability to innovate. As the interstellar armor with the most advanced technology in the empire, many mechanical sages have shown interest in improving it. Mechanicus is different from other departments. Whoever can master more knowledge can get a higher position. Waste is only fit to be machine slaves and cathars without self-awareness. Whoever can design a better armor undoubtedly means that he is better than other colleagues. Improving the armor of the empire is a rare opportunity for mech sages and many mecha priests who want to climb the ladder. Early in the war against the Tau Empire, the Mechanic Priests had already considered the problem of electromagnetic interference. This happened once. When the Ultramarines killed Vision, their armor was paralyzed, and they had to compromise and leave. For this reason, anti-electromagnetic interference has also been included in the optimization project. As the Primarchs battle armor, the problem of how to continue to survive close to the stars has been considered, so how could the anti-electromagnetic interference factor not be considered. More importantly, even without a battle armor, Ryan, who has awakened the essence of the subspace, can tear the vision to see everyone. Foresight set traps and ambushed Ryan. This strategy was a mistake from beginning to end. He is doomed to fail if he uses the thinking of a normal person to speculate on a Primarch. The lion draws his sword and strikes like a lion. The speed was so fast that even with the combat assistance system, the Tau people could not capture its movements. The moment the sword tip leaves the scabbard, the cleavage position is activated. A Bajie elite was cut through by Ryan. The battle suit and personal shield were directly broken. "Killed..." Adjutant Ju Xing was about to speak. There was a bang, and gunshots rang out from the side. The two Dark Angel fighters who were still in a dead state just now returned to normal at some point. They raised their bolt guns and started shooting. Ju Xing''s head exploded on the spot, and the fragments of flesh and blood mixed with the fragments of the helmet splashed. The headless corpse wearing a battle suit slammed aside under the huge impact of the explosion. The other Tau Fire fighters reacted quickly, and they opened fire on Ryan and the two Dark Angel fighters. Foresight pulled the trigger of the railgun in his hand. The howling electromagnetic bullet hit the opponent''s breastplate, rubbing off a piece of synthetic paint. As the personal guard of the vision, another soldier selected as the Bajie jumped up and threw a grenade at Ryan and others. A booming explosion sounded, flooding the battlefield. Just when Yuan Jian and others breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party was killed by the bomb. Lian and the two Dark Angel fighters walked out of the flames of the explosion unscathed. The power of the grenade can''t even leave a dent in the opponent''s thick power armor. A dark angel warrior poured his firepower at the Bajie who threw the grenade. He didn''t choose to kill the opponent, but used two bursts to break both the legs of the Bajie and the arm that threw the grenade. This is a blatant humiliation. Let the opponent lie on the battlefield, watching their own defeat, and watching the goodness abandon them. Foresight kept pulling the trigger, but the rail bullets were useless. Either it was blocked by the shield, or the paint could only be rubbed off. In just a few breaths, Farsighted lost two-thirds of his bodyguard and Kroot soldiers. Their bodies lay on the metal floor of the abandoned factory. Yuanjian was extremely sad and angry, and he realized that he was a little wrong. Those myths of humanity do not exaggerate the Primarch''s abilities, but weaken its legend. These guys are called demigods for a reason. Strong enough to be hopeless. If it was the case in the past, he has already won. Stepping on the opponent''s head or corpse declares the greatness of the supreme good. But now, he has lost a complete mess. The Primarch commander hunted him by throwing himself into a trap. In the face of absolute power and information asymmetry, far-sighted strategies are useless. "Monster, your opponent is me." Farsighted roared angrily. At this moment, the only way to reverse the failure is to kill the original body. The loudspeaker radiated his challenge loudly. Foresight activated the long sword obtained from the ancient ruins. It is a very mysterious weapon, but Vision got it from a strange world called Moloch. The surface of Morlock''s world is a jumble of thousands of crumbling shrines and strange, faceless statues. The history of this planet is older than all recorded history of the Tau Empire. The surface of the planet is fragmented, giving the illusion that the planet died long ago. There is not even a single green shoot or piece of moss on the planet, only endless desolation. No living creature has made its home there. In the place where the ruins are dense, as long as you walk in, you can hear the whispers of ghosts. They lurk in the dark. Tormented by past memories and curses. There, Farsighted met a demon blazing with evil fire. Against that demon, his technology is useless. After several rounds, he was almost not killed by the opponent on the spot. It wasn''t until he picked up the sword from the ruins that he was able to save the fate of failure and killed the big demon. After the battle of Moloch, Vision gave the sword to Ovisa, the most intelligent Earth scientist of the Tau, to study. Unfortunately, even this scientist can''t tell what the raw material of this sword is, let alone copy it. After that battle, the Dawn Blade remained in the hands of Vision. He also used this sword to kill many powerful enemies. Yanjian slashed at Ryan with a sword, and the battle suit has turned on full power mode. The huge thrust made the Dawn Blade in his hand even more terrifying. Lian blocked Yuanjian''s sword, then grabbed the opponent''s foot and slammed to the other side. With a bang, a dent appears in the metal wall. Farsighted felt a sweetness in his throat, and a warning message from the combat suit system popped up, with multiple damages. Too much impact. Such a huge impact, even through the battle suit, made him vomit blood continuously. Get up again, correct the battle suit, and turn off those warning messages. Foresight, Dawnblade in hand, grows vigilant. The arrogance that captivated the other side in the first place has disappeared without a trace. Chemical agents were injected into his body to repair the damage just now. The stimulant made his brain go into high gear. Vision took a deep breath, and let the will of the superior good be carried out in his soul. He turned on the performance of the battle suit to the maximum, and moved at an incredible, ghostly speed. Dawnblade hissed. He slashed at Ryan frantically. It''s like countless phantoms attacking. Lian looked normal about this, and easily responded to the crazy attack of Foresight. Grasping a flaw, he rotated his body in an instant, swung away all the opponent''s attacks, and pierced the farsighted chest with a sword. "No!" Yuan Jian looked at the long sword that easily pierced through the combat uniform and pierced into his body, with unwillingness and disbelief in his eyes. Just lost! how is this possible! He is a legendary commander! The most powerful Tau ever. How could you lose here! I can not be reconciled! I will never surrender to fate. The crackable force field still quickly destroyed the battle suit and his flesh and blood structure. When the long sword was drawn out, Yuan Jian''s legs softened and he knelt down on the ground. Lian swung his long sword, and a head rolled down. "No!" One of the eight surviving heroes screamed frantically in pain. He couldn''t accept Commander Vision''s death. How can you die? ? After so many battles, why did you die here! Do not! This is not true. When the Eight Heroes were distracted, Boris who rushed over took the opportunity to hit the opponent''s helmet with a single shot. During the explosion, the head of the Bajie was shattered into pieces, and the headless body fell from the air like a free fall, hitting the metal floor with a bang. By the time the diverted warriors like Boris returned, the battle had already been declared over. Vision was killed, and the remaining Tau members also ushered in the fate of destruction. Ovisa chose to kill himself and detonated the underground base. The scientist who followed the legendary commander-vision maintained his last dignity in this way and avoided becoming a captive of mankind. It''s a pity that Ovisa''s actions only ruined himself. Ryan and others have teleportation devices on them. As soon as the explosion happened, they used the teleporter to leave. Seeing the burning underground base, Ryan crushed Vision''s head with one foot, turned and left the battlefield. He still has one more thing to do, which is to liquidate the human dignitaries on the planet Phetia and promote Guilliman''s reform. The Tau threat is over. As long as the Randan Alien incarnation of Ether is wiped out, this poor race will never have a chance to stand up again. These dignitaries who are like grass are also at the moment of liquidation. When Ryan saw the living conditions of the civilians in Fethia''s hive capital, he understood why Guilliman wanted to liquidate the nobles and those with vested interests at such a critical juncture. To be able to run an empire like this, killing them is considered a kind of kindness. The Glory of Macragge. Guilliman spends most of his time sitting in his strategy room, studying the overall strategy and handling government affairs. As a person in power, he is very clear about his position. He avoided going to the battlefield himself as much as possible. Unless he is really needed to play, he can just watch as he can. The story of defeating the devil with a holy sword only exists in anime and novels. How stupid a devil would be to choose to fight a warrior one-on-one, and then be overthrown by a sword. Divide your army into dozens of teams, run when the warriors come, and burn, kill and loot when the warriors leave. Captured all the kings, nobles, and princesses who supported the warriors, and killed whoever dared to support the warriors. Killing one every other day is enough to torture the warriors to the point of madness. If you want to win, you must have your own power and your own basic set. Guilliman has only one way of thinking about any war. The devil has an army of 100,000, so the brave must have 200,000, a million. Operation is good, resources and troops are stationed, and A goes directly without thinking. Interspersed with such brain-burning behavior does not exist. What is needed is the firepower push. Guilliman let those commanders do things, let them use mortal thinking and wisdom to achieve victory. For this reason, he rarely took the initiative to fight. Most of them coordinate the overall situation. Of course, Guilliman also has a lot of government affairs. His personal database is full all the time, and everything is related to the life and death of billions of people, and even the entire star region. The outdated communication methods have forced many local rulers to send messages for support or help many times. Even if Terra helped him share a lot of government affairs, the empire is a huge government with millions of worlds. Ordinary people are too tired to finish reading the reports of these planets. In addition to these, Guilliman has to pay attention to his overall strategy. Webway Project, Lighthouse Project, Alternate Universe Project, Battle of the Nachmond Corridor, the threat of the Necromancer Norwalk Dynasty, the crisis report of the world on the edge of the Great Rift, the rebellion of the nobles, the strike of conservative Mechanicists against reform, etc. One can imagine how much government pressure there is. Enough to happen to a normal person in a few months. Even if it is a Primarch, facing such a massive amount of information is still a headache, and it takes a lot of time to process it. Guilliman has been reviewing the reports given to him by various planets during this time. Assign the fleet of the Indomitable Crusade to save different worlds, suppress rebellions, and expel aliens and demons. War is spreading in every corner of this world. Civilization was burned, and the suffering people were tortured. Astropaths can receive all kinds of desperate messages for help every day, and listen to the wailing of those worlds when they are destroyed. The only thing Guilliman can do is to make his troops move faster. Cleans up an area and transforms it as fast as possible. Let the people of each planet elect the governor they think is acceptable. The governor then communicated with the empire, discussed taxation and conscription, and carried out unified reforms in accordance with the existing empire system. Even if he gave all his energy, Guilliman''s reputation in many places was not good. Guilliman was called a tyrant by the nobles. His simple and rude actions made many nobles lose their power and became commoners overnight. Many people chose to blindly follow the dignitaries who had ruled them for countless centuries, and condemned Guilliman together. The strong inertia made them believe in those nobles who had no power. They complained indignantly for the nobles, thinking that the imperial regent should not deprive those nobles of their power. Guilliman expressed helplessness about this kind of thing. It is a strange phenomenon in human history that the exploited sympathize with the exploiter. Slaves justified slavery. The **** defended the emperor. Workers justify the captive capitalists and officials. There are always some people who are willing to justify the people and systems that enslave them, thinking that the existence of these systems is the most reasonable. Never thought about it, in fact, slaves can live without slavery. Eunuchs can live without the emperor. The only thing Guilliman can do is to let the Imperial Chancellor Penny speed up the project of universal education and ideological remolding. Let Mathieu, the apostle of war, control the state religion, let the public opinion machine work for him, and enhance people''s sense of belonging to the empire. Also let the Tribunal review the elections of each world, and any attempt to gain power through cheating will get a bomb. These actions will slowly change the attitudes of the inhabitants of those planets towards Guilliman. But so far, many planets have hated Guilliman. Outside the Empire, Guilliman has hundreds of enemies. Inside the empire, he has at least a billion enemies. This is also a very helpless thing. Unless he goes to every world in person and makes them swear allegiance with his powerful personality. With Dorn and the other Primarchs coming along, Guilliman also cut things to lighten his load. The daemons of the Glory of Macragge were handed over to Corax, who organized a warp intelligence network for Guilliman. This kind of collusion with the devil is a mortal sin that cannot be forgiven. But none of the primarchs objected, and they all acquiesced that Guilliman''s approach was correct. In this dark and hopeless universe, no method should be excluded. Any extreme means can be used, no ethics and morality cannot be sacrificed to protect the continuation of the race. Any dark means can be used to ensure the survival of human beings in the face of adversity. You lose a lot when you lose your humanity, but you lose everything when you lose your bestiality. It has been a long ten thousand years. Primarchs who once had a grudge against the Emperor. Eventually it turns out that the Emperor was right about everything. Eldar, Necrons, and other thinking beings in the galaxy, they are far worse than humans. The Eldar insist they are more moral and mature. Yet half of them will manipulate every creature possible to secure the smallest advantage. While the other half cowardly exploited the suffering of innocents to save themselves from the evil **** Slaanesh. What they have in common is the same arrogance. Unlike the Eldar, the Necrons chose another path, an even worse one. The Necrontyr of yesteryear became a soulless being. They are just echoes of the old days. When they realized they were wrong, everything was irreparable. Now, many undead dynasties claim to be enemies of humans. Their powerful technology will cause a great crisis to the human empire. Guilliman''s ally, King Sotai Fa, secretly sent a message that the Norwalk Dynasty, which holds the fragments of the Star God, may have major disturbances recently. King Suotai asked Guilliman to prepare for a counterattack, and hoped that he would not forget the old agreement. After defeating the Norwalk Dynasty, he would hand over the master control agreement to him. Orcs take war as their pleasure, and they are always devoted to it with passion, in battles that can be called meat grinders. Archimedon Battlefield The human empire and the orc warlords are still investing in troops, and the war has spread to dozens of galaxies. There are also orcs in other places. Where they are there is only chaos, war, and killing. Not to mention the Tyranids. They are ruled by eternal hunger. In addition to eating is eating, never think about other things. It is said that the larger Tyranids are on their way to the galaxy. At that time, the situation may be even worse. To some extent, the Great Devourer is similar to the evil god. Khorne desires war. Slaanesh desires pleasure. Tzeentch desires eternal change. Nurgle wants all things to live forever. The Great Devourer wishes to devour everything. They are all tormented by their core desires. Guilliman was thinking about the future while dealing with a dozen to-do items that popped up on the screen. In dealing with government affairs, his talent is the most outstanding among the many Primarch brothers. The entire empire is under his control. The power transfer of each planet, the deployment and planning of the fleet, taxation and conscription permits are all in his mind. He knows every star area and every battlefield like the back of his hand. Guilliman also received the call for help from the Baal galaxy. He couldn''t just sit back and watch the Blood Angels Chapter and many blood children die in the Baal galaxy. The supporting fleet has set sail. They went straight through the corridor of Nachmond to support the Baal system and ensure that the Blood Angels can hold Baal. Congratulations to the third stage of the host''s industrial capacity requirements, and now meets the requirements for starting the third stage of the task. Third stage certification task: Ask the host to bring all the Primarchs back to Terra. After completion, the knowledge database of the third stage will be opened. Guilliman, who was dealing with government affairs, was stunned for a moment. Now the third phase of the task popped up, which surprised him somewhat. After taking charge of Terra, he became more and more busy. The auxiliary elf was also very honest and did his job, so he didn''t bother him. Guilliman originally thought that he wanted to stabilize the dark side of the empire, and the third phase of the mission would only be activated after the empires major infrastructure plan was launched. Unexpectedly, here it is now. "All the Primarchs, what about the renegade Primarchs?" asked Guilliman. It also needs to be brought back. "What about the dead ones?" Guilliman asked a crucial question. If the dead one has to be brought back, he has to clone one to complete the task? Just bring all the existing Primarchs back to Terra. Hearing this, Guilliman smiled. Bringing back the existing original body is almost the same. Although the difficulty is a bit high, it is still within a reasonable range. If he had to bring back the dead Primarchs, it would be the end of the calf. Maybe have to let Fabius out, let him clone a batch of Primarchs, and then defeat him. "What technology is in the third stage?" Guilliman asked. The database of the second stage has made the strength of the human empire advance by leaps and bounds. The space undead, which originally had a technological advantage, have been evened out. Create strong interaction material technology used in water droplets. Two-stage genetic modification technology. Giant structure technology. There is also knowledge of subspace psionic materials, knowledge of subspace energy utilization, and so on. These technologies have brought the empire''s control over the real universe to a higher level. It also gave the empire a preliminary understanding of the subspace. Gives Guilliman the confidence to build webways and firewalls. What about the database in the third stage? Guilliman is also looking forward to it. The third-stage database should not reveal too much, but the relevant knowledge already involves space and time. The host can use this knowledge to build a small universe independent of the main universe, build a subspace channel, or establish a time node. The third-order genetic modification technology can further strengthen the fighters under the host''s command, and have the ability to conquer different universes. After the host completes the relevant tasks, he can unlock the third-stage database and learn about the technological knowledge in it. Small universes, subspace passages, time machines, and assembly lines create different universe troops and unify mankind. Guilliman quickly grasped relevant information from these words. It seems that the database in the third stage is also very powerful. Once the relevant knowledge is obtained, the industrial capacity of the empire will surely advance by leaps and bounds, and it will become the best in the galaxy, officially heading for the road of expansion to other universes or other galaxies. The mission of the third phase is to bring the Primarchs back to Terra. There is no need to say much about the loyal Primarch, as long as you find them, you will be able to complete this task smoothly. At present, only the Primarch Jaghatai Khan and Salamander Primarch-Vulkan with white scars are left. Most of Sanguinius''s soul is in the hands of the Emperor, as long as the pieces are gathered together, he can be resurrected. In the duel between Horus and Sanguinius. Sanguinius was killed, and his soul became fragmented. Abaddon''s battleship Vengeful Soul should have Sanguinius''s soul fragment. Was captured in the dungeon of Terra, the traitor Kayan, who claimed to be Abaddon''s right-hand man, said that on the Vengeful Spirit, he could sometimes see the tearful sculpture of Sanguinius. To get that fragment, you have to find a way to capture Abaddon and capture his Vengeful Spirit. The Nakmond Corridor is undoubtedly the best opportunity. Abaddon was not aware of the changes in human technology. Nowadays humans can already use the lighthouse system to go to the dark side of the empire through the big rift with the help of the deep subspace. The storms created by the Great Rift affect only the surface layers of the Warp. For the deep sea, no matter how strong the storm is, it will not help. Of course, the deep dangers of the Warp cannot be underestimated. Once lost, it is very likely that you will not be able to return. Guilliman was fighting because of poor information. Abaddon didn''t know much about the human lighthouse project comparable to the interstellar GPS, and believed that the Nachmond Corridor was the throat of the empire. As long as Guilliman releases news that he can solve the problem of the closure of the Nachmond Corridor. Abaddon must be unable to hold back. Know that cutting off Terra from the dark side of the Empire is his only closest chance to destroying the Empire of Man. Once lost, it will be very difficult to have such an opportunity again. The Vengeful Spirit. "Calgar recovered Dalowa?" Abaddon stared at the wizard in front of him. The other party nodded, "This is the latest news, the territory controlled by the Dark Mechanicus has also been lost." "A bunch of waste." Abaddon angrily knocked on the blood-covered console next to him. "My lord, don''t worry, the Vigilante has been reversed. No matter how much Calgar does, there is no way to prevent the closure of the Nachmond Corridor." The wizard said. Abaddon nodded. In order to close the Nachmond Corridor, he lost a lot of good players, even the star grabber Harken died on Vigilus. If Calgar succeeds in preventing the closure of the Nachmond Corridor, then what he has done will become a joke. Abaddon swore that he would never allow the closure of the Nachmond Corridor. That was the most important part of his great career. I have worked hard for this for 10,000 years, and finally pushed the empire into such a mess. To overthrow the corpse emperor''s empire, the Nachmond Corridor must be closed. "Gather the troops, let''s attack Red Earth." Abaddon said, "This time, we will completely crush the throat of the human empire, and make Guilliman cry like a fart while watching the closed Nachmond corridor. He knows that the Primarch''s time is over, and even if they walk the stars again, they can''t change anything. Chaos will rule the universe." Abaddon made his way to the bridge, healed from his wounds on Vigilus. But the humiliation of being punched to the ground by Calgar made him unforgettable. One day, he will have his revenge. He will use the magic sword in his hand to chop off Calga''s head and wash away today''s shame. After thinking for a while, Abaddon decided to activate his strongest trump card, the planetary killer. Abaddon rarely released this weapon. But this time, in order to be absolutely sure of taking Chidi Star, he decided to use this trump card. Planet Killer is a ship built with a huge energy cannon as its core. And the firepower of this cannon named after the end is enough to tear apart the planet. The origin of this giant ship is very tortuous. In 978.M40, Abaddon waged war against the Forge World controlled by Teknos, the lord of the Dark Mechanicus. After a successful conquest, it takes over all technological creations and knowledge. Abaddon ordered the Mecha-Priests to forge a Ruinous Ship using all the dark technology they could get their hands on. It took more than a hundred years for the Planetary Killer to be built in subspace. His psychic consultant even bound more than a dozen demons in the planetary killer, increasing its power and intelligence. Planet Killer can gather the power of subspace into a doomsday beam and emit it. Its power is enough to penetrate the planet''s crust and hit the planet''s core, causing the entire world to be torn to pieces in explosions and strong geological movements. In addition to the doomsday cannon, it is also equipped with countless light spears, artillery, and torpedo launchers. Its armor is extremely thick, and its void shield is even stronger. In the Gothic Wars, it was a good friction to hold the Empire to the ground. Using this destroying giant ship, Abaddon must destroy Chidixing and completely close the Nachmond Corridor. Let Guilliman and Calgar father and son embrace each other, look at the closed corridor of Nachmond, and cry like farts. Calgar is still running around fighting the fire. The march of the forces of Chaos has wreaked havoc. Even the news of the empire''s success cannot reassure many planets. They dare not resist the invasion of Chaos. Abaddon''s army only encountered formed resistance in a few areas. Many times, the Black Legion will "liberate" oppressed Imperial worlds directly from xenos and rebel siege. Completely bring the residents of those worlds into your camp. As the army advances, all kinds of pirate gangs and rebel wargroups have been absorbed. They brought with them a great deal of weapons and resources, further strengthening the Black Legion. Of course, if there were only two forces, the Nachmond Corridor would not be so troublesome. The unscrupulous spirit pirates are also invading the imperial world and plundering slaves. Some Chaos warbands who were unwilling to be governed attacked the Black Legion and Imperial forces at the same time, causing even more chaos. To make matters worse, many subversives appeared in some imperial worlds recovered by Calgar. "The trend of chaos is unstoppable, and human beings should learn to integrate with chaos." "Isn''t it normal for a few people to die? The most important thing is to restore a normal life. Every day is to fight against chaos, fight against chaos, when is the end, and blending into chaos is the general trend." "The Regent of the Empire is the smartest, leading us to fight against Chaos. Why did those rebel Primarchs choose Chaos? Have their brains been burned out? If the Regent of the Empire is the smartest, why didn''t the Emperor choose him as the Warmaster? ? "Look at those people who have turned to Chaos, they have lived a peaceful life, and the days are getting better, but we believe the lies of the empire every day, and we want to fight against Chaos. Isn''t this a crime?" "Yes, those worlds that accept chaos are in dire straits, and the people are in dire straits. The worlds under the empire are singing and dancing, and there is no disease or disaster. Is it difficult to admit that you are wrong? Chaos has existed for thousands of years, it is not a scourge, people Can live in harmony with Chaos, why can''t we?" Such remarks continue to appear, inciting a large number of civilians to attack the planetary government that is being reformed according to Guilliman''s order, resulting in many turmoil. Calgar can only strengthen propaganda while suppressing, and at the same time regain those worlds controlled by Chaos and save the survivors. Jahar Galaxy. This is a very remote galaxy, located in the Dalci star region. Both Jahar 1 and 3 were once a thriving agricultural planet. The abundant agricultural resources on the planet provide the population needs of more than a dozen nearby galaxies. Has a large-scale fungal farm, which produces a large amount of fungal protein every day. The terraced agricultural complex produces high-yielding crops. In addition to this, there is also a space port called the Gate of Falling Sky. That spaceport is huge, comparable to a mobile hive. The Essence spaceship, loaded with protein cargo, flies from this hive to the sky, meets the waiting trade barge in orbit, and delivers the cargo. Here was once very prosperous But with the coming of the Great Rift and the darkness known as the Eternal Inheritance, everything was destroyed. This galaxy is nearly engulfed by the Great Rift. Under the bombardment of the terrifying subspace energy waves, several transport ships with a length of thirty kilometers were destroyed. Debris fell on the surface of the planet, hitting cities and agricultural plains, causing big explosions. Fires caused by fuel tanks destroyed thousands of miles of farmland. The sudden explosion of the core of the subspace engine also caused a series of subspace anomalies, causing indescribable darkness and terror. Half of the inhabitants could not resist the influence of the whispers of the Great Rift and were transformed into abominable monsters. The other half of the population struggles in chaos and despair. They fight monsters in the dark streets. Search for supplies in the desolate city and survive the apocalypse. Some heretical religions are also on the rise at this moment, they are performing all kinds of crazy rituals, sacrificing those weird gods that have long been unknown. The whole world is in chaos. After receiving the call for help, Calgar arrived with the fleet, preparing to rescue the survivors first. Calgar is a positive figure. (end of this chapter) Chapter 223： The Death of the Blood Angel (Subscribe) Chapter 223 The Death of the Blood Angel (for subscription) Ship after ship leapt from the warp. Armed crews of each ship run around, armed with weapons and flamethrowers, looking for enemies that might sneak inside the ship. Entering the physical universe at such a short distance from the Great Rift is extremely risky. The unstable space structure makes the behavior of jumping out of the physical universe full of dangers. A little carelessness will tear the entire spaceship apart. When jumping out of the subspace and entering the real universe, the Geller force field will also appear unstable. At this time, we must beware of those demons taking the opportunity to enter the interior of the ship. Use various weapons to destroy the opponent before it takes shape. After rushing out of the subspace, many small ships rolled continuously, and the crew members inside were like shaken sardine cans. It takes a long distance to recover and straighten the hull. Only those heavy battleships can hold steady. In the armored hull of the Victory Laurel, Calgar and the heavily armed SS hurried along the corridor illuminated by emergency lights. The heavy armored body has turned on the self-stabilization function, and the magnetic steel boots are firmly attached to the metal deck. Cooperating with the gravity system, it ignores the inclination of the corridor and the gravity fluctuation of vibration. "Have you found any ships of the forces of chaos?" Calgar walked towards the landing main deck, and at the same time asked the intelligence director of the bridge through the communication system built into the battle frame. "My lord, there are no enemy ship signals. However, we have received many human standard electromagnetic signals for help. All cities in the Jahar galaxy have fallen, and many monsters are raging." "If the situation is good, I will not come here." Calgar said, "Is the situation in the Nachmond Corridor considered good? After solving the problem here, we have to save Chidixing. It is said that Abaddon is Close there, that damned traitor must be trying to destroy the Red Earth Planet and aggravate the closure of the Nachmond Corridor." "That insidious and vicious guy, Vigilante counts him running fast, otherwise I will have to kill him. If I meet him next time, I will never go around him." Calgar was very upset about the battle on Vigilus. Only one step away, he ended that cancerous empire. Unfortunately, the other party was rescued by witchcraft. Calgary suppressed the anger in his heart and issued a new order to the communications director. "After all the ships entered the low-earth orbit, each department carried out landing operations. The Jahar galaxy has fallen, and the evil power of the subspace is polluting it. It is difficult to save it from the abyss of destruction with our current strength. Let All transport ships are ready to receive refugees, rescue survivors, we will evacuate the surface and abandon this planet." "Understood, my lord, I will convey your order to all troops." Calgar cut off the communication and continued to move forward, walking towards the landing deck. There are many crew members along the way, and they are all checking the situation of the Victory Laurel. Seeing Calgar''s appearance, they all saluted him. Karl responded with a smile and didn''t say much. The airborne deck is ready. A group of heavily armed Primaris warriors await Calgar''s orders. These fighters are not only Ultramarines, Space Wolves, White Scars, and Judgment, Astral Knights and other subgroups also exist. All are mixed formations, in order to strengthen the cooperation and feelings of different battle groups. Avoid situations where different warbands hate each other. Before Guilliman woke up, the animosity between different battle groups was very serious. For example, the battle groups such as the sharks and the flesh tearers are discriminated against. Even if they fight for the empire, it is difficult to get any new equipment supplies. They need to go around to **** equipment for use, which makes their relationship with other battle groups very tense. This situation certainly has some reasons for the warband itself. But it also exposed how bad the cooperation between the various forces of the empire is. Guilliman broke up the battle group, let them fight together, understand each other, and reduce hatred. At the same time, some endangered battle groups, such as Star Knights, Wailers, and Wolf Brothers, were rebuilt, and all the old veterans were inserted into them, and they were upgraded to the original casting. Calgar didnt issue any combat declaration. If he talked too much, he was tired, and his brothers were also tired of hearing it. During the time in the Nachmond Corridor, there were seven or eight battles a month. When entering the subspace, it was sleep, and when leaving the subspace, it was war. Any manifesto is bullshit. "Start the airborne, open the portal." Calgar directly issued an order, and the mechanical priests also activated the transmission device according to his order, opening a portal for the troops. The same is true for other starships, which opened the portals one after another and sent the imperial troops out. The teleportation beam of the huge mechanical ark was extremely bright, a large number of Thunderbird fighters were sent into the beam, and a large number of Knight Titans were also sent into it. The Gate of Meteor Sky, the airport hive capital. Tall buildings can be seen everywhere. It''s a pity that they are all deserted at this time, covered by strange flesh and blood. Strange black shadows entrenched in those unnoticed corners, whispering strangely. The squirming limbs left a rustling sound in the dark building. Everything is so weird and scary. Absolutely no normal person would want to live in a city like this. Only a mentally demented person would want to live in such a city. A booming explosion sounded. The flames illuminated the eerie darkness. A group of survivors armed with laser guns and wearing messy armor escaped from an archway. While running, shoot in the back. A beam of light pierced the air and plunged into the darkness, causing bursts of angry howls. The survivors carried a lot of things, food, and some weapons and ammunition. All of them have expressions of survivors after disaster. I wish my parents would have two more legs so that they could run faster. In the darkness, there were constant roars, and the shambling walking corpses came out of the darkness, stretched their hands, and chased after the survivors. The walking corpses had slack expressions on their faces, and there was a deep roar from their mouths, which was very hoarse, like a low-quality trumpet mixed with sand. Each of these dead who refused to rest in peace was **** and bloody. Viscera are exposed, and green muscles are exposed outside the ragged clothes. Becoming such a creature, the original flesh and blood tissue can no longer function. The only explanation is that they are dominated by the evil forces of the warp. Summoned back from beyond the dead, shaped into monsters, chasing the flesh and soul of the living. These dead emerged after the eternal night fell. It was a bad day. The battleship lost control, fell to the ground, and hit the hive capital. Explosions shook the ground, and the flames shot up into the sky, and the entire sky was illuminated and turned red. The fire on the plain burned for several days and nights. When the fire subsided, the whole sky was gray with ashes floating, like a dead world. After the Skygate Airport Nest was hit by a huge starship fragment, it lost its suspension power and fell out of control to the ground. Many buildings collapsed after impact and hit the ground, killing more than a third of the people instantly. Another third of the people were injured to varying degrees, half of them died because they could not be cured, and the other half were tortured so painfully that they died too. Those who survived are also having a hard time. Strange whispers appeared with the arrival of the eternal night, echoing in everyone''s ears, like the accusation of a dead ghost or the cry of a desperate man. Those voices are continuous, not giving people a moment to breathe, torturing people''s brains all the time. Many survivors went berserk, crying and screaming in nightmares. They claim to have seen all sorts of horrible things. Seeing bloody, cruel and terrifying doomsday scenes. I saw the dark pictures of those horrible monsters enslaving humans and raising them in captivity. Many people who experienced nightmares also collapsed their fragile minds and became crazy. Even the sun became weird after that day. The light is no longer white, but a brilliant rainbow. This is not a good thing. This universe is no fairytale, no fairies flying out of rainbows. Brilliant colors often represent bad things. If something is beyond common sense, it means that something more terrible is happening. The priests of the Technological Order say that the stars have been swallowed by the warp. Evil power pollutes the sun, a symbol of warmth and light, turning it into a twisted being. Its light no longer represented hope, but a vicious curse. Being exposed to sunlight for a long time, it is very likely that it will be transformed into an abominable monster. Even gazing at the sun is no longer permitted. Chances are you''ll see something terribly scary. Mentally fragile people can be tortured to insanity. The night is also not safe. People can always feel that something is watching them at night. Feeling like being preyed by some beings. They were grinding their teeth in the dark, making weird noises, trying to bite themselves. But when they checked, they found nothing. Of course, more and more disappearance cases also prove that their feelings may be correct. Many people spent the rest of their days delirious and delusional, claiming that monsters were watching their souls. At first, people thought they were stressed out and talking crazy. It wasn''t until those monsters emerged from the bodies of those screaming in pain that they realized that it was not crazy talk, but something real. What''s more frightening is that the dead have also begun to come back to life. First one or two, followed by batches of resurrections. They drilled out of the mud, opened their eyes in the morgue, and crawled out of the corpse pit. As long as the corpse is not incinerated within three days, they will come back and pounce on the living, wanting to get fresh flesh and soul to satisfy their hunger and thirst. Long night falls, and the world turns bad. The survivors can only rely on their belief in the emperor to persist and encourage each other. They put portraits of humans on their chests, telling themselves what humans should look like all the time. Strive not to have their cognition tampered with by the evil forces of the Warp. Fight not to become a hideous monster. Surviving in such a situation is a very difficult thing. But they are still persisting, hiding in a fairly safe place. Such as the Emperor''s Church, the sanctuary blessed by the priest is struggling to survive. "Run, don''t look back." Captain Carloso, who was sitting in the troop carrier, yelled at the soldiers collecting supplies to speed up their evacuation. Several personnel carriers all started their engines and aimed their firepower at the walking corpses to buy time for the soldiers to evacuate. To survive, food and weapons are essential. But the church does not have such a thing, they can only come out to collect supplies. If it goes well, they can buy a few hours of safe time and take away enough supplies. If it doesnt go well, just like now, you will be chased by a group of walking corpses. "Don''t be obsessed with fighting, those monsters can''t be killed. Quickly, retreat with the supplies you have." Caruso said loudly, "Support them with firepower, everyone get in the car." There was a roar. With six human heads, the whole body is bald, without any hair, only those monsters with horrible bone spurs growing from the body appear in front of the survivors. The personnel carrier turned its muzzle and killed the monster with one shot. But soon, several hateful monsters ran out of the darkness. They were exceptionally agile, running fast along the road, facing the human artillery fire, and rushing towards the retreating humans. "In the name of the throne, how many monsters are there!" The gunner locked on the monsters and roared loudly while firing. "The ghost knows how many there are. I only know one thing, and that is that these monsters are really **** ugly." Caruso laughed, "If I become this thing, I would rather die." After saying this, Caruso took out a small mirror, looked at it, and said sadly, "It''s a pity, I have such a handsome face. If there is no such thing as Chang Ye, those noble young women may not know How many tears did you shed for me." "Can you be normal, sir?" The correspondent on the side looked at Carloso speechlessly. He admits that this guy looks good. A handsome face and a perfect figure. Matched with short black hair, he has a wild temperament. "It''s this world that''s abnormal, not me." Carlos shrugged, "We have to stick to ourselves and not be assimilated by this disgusting world." The soldiers ran and shot the monsters. The vehicle that had been waiting for a long time had already started the engine and opened the door. After all the soldiers got on the vehicle, the troop carrier roared and rushed out. The personnel carrier that Carloso is in is at the end. As an officer, the narcissistic Carloso is still very qualified. He regards his subordinates as his brothers, not as tool people without emotions. The walking dead were quickly left behind. But those monsters are chasing after him. Caroso got out of the car and shot the monster with the heavy laser gun. But the other party''s flexibility far exceeded his imagination. Twirling and moving, dodging the laser beam capable of melting steel. Caroso was stunned and failed to hit a single shot. "How did you get selected as the captain in the first place? Did you enter through the back door?" The observer inside the car twitched his mouth. I''m sorry for your marksmanship if I don''t send you an imperial certified stroke master. "Don''t slander me. I''m an incompetent man like me? You know, I became a captain because of my outstanding personal talent." Carloso said with an upright tone. "How did I hear that you got this position after staying with the governor''s wife all night." The gunner locked on the monster, pressed the launch button decisively, and a shell directly hit the monster. Accompanied by a series of wailing sounds, the monster was blown up and fell directly from the road. The roads in the hive capital of the Gate of Meteor are intricately built, connecting different levels of hive capitals. Many of them are viaducts, which are very high from the ground. The monster was bombarded and fell from such a high place. The probability of survival was infinitely close to zero. "Nonsense, the governor''s wife weighs more than three hundred pounds, and she walks like a rock. If you''re not a hunk, you''ll probably have weak legs when you see her. Only a hunk like me dares to say that you can kill someone." Throwing away the helmet and abandoning the armor. Ma Dan, in fact, I was at a big loss. On the night of the eternal night, we had already agreed to give me a school officer. After the labor and capital struggle was over, I just got dressed. Turning around, the governors wife Its gone, and the governor is gone. The starship debris whized past, and half of the house was gone. I stood at an altitude of more than two thousand meters, alone in the wind, until the rescue team came, I just recovered." Caroso''s tone was depressed. If the governor and his wife died later, he would not be a captain now, at least he would be a major. "There is a lot of information, the governor is watching you two?" The observer on the side showed an evil smile common to men. "The nobles are having a good time." Carlos said, "You have never seen how depraved those **** can be! If it is really written into a book, it will be executed directly by the gang of the trial court." "I would like to hear the details." The gunner said, "As a brother who lives and dies together, I cannot let you bear these alone." "Me too." The observer said solemnly, "In the name of the Holy Emperor, let us share your pain and condemn the depravity of those nobles together." Everyone in the personnel carrier laughed, and the oppressive atmosphere suddenly eased a lot. Boom! There was a loud bang. The personnel carrier, which was driving smoothly, rose into the air, but was knocked into the air by a giant monster rushing out of the house on the side of the road, and hit the roadblock beside it. Caruso and others shook with the personnel carrier like a sieve in a tumbling sieve cup. In the narrow car body, the head was smashed. Fortunately, the quality of the personnel carrier is very good, even though it suffered such heavy damage, it did not suffer much damage. Everyone climbed out along the opened emergency hatch. An extremely huge, seven-meter-high humanoid monster, like an ancient mythical Titan creature, stood on the road and let out a roar. The monster''s arms are extremely thick, covered with a thick carapace. When it hit the ground, it made the ground tremble like a cannonball exploded. Seeing this scene, Caruso and others couldn''t help swallowing. Fighting against such a behemoth is definitely not a fun thing. Their small arms and legs, if they can''t bear each other''s blow, they will be finished. The monster is very smooth all over, without any hair. There are many eyes on the face, densely packed, big and small, which can kill obsessive-compulsive disorder and is very disordered. The monster stared at Carloso and his party with hunger and thirst in their eyes. There are also many mouths, which grow on the face, shoulders, arms, and stomach. Those mouths are all full of sharp teeth. The roar was full of malice. The monster ran like a moving wall of flesh. The ground rumbled. The survivors felt the world shaking. Caruso pulled the laser pistol from its holster and fired, blowing out one of the monster''s eyes with a lucky blow. The monster roared in pain and became more irritable. It suddenly raised its thick arm and smashed it to the ground. The heavily armored personnel carrier let out an overwhelmed groan. The fine gold frame made a moaning sound, and then deformed under the opponent''s brutal force. The driver who failed to escape let out a final cry of pain. The gunners on the side shouted frantically, the emperor, and shot the hideous monster. Suddenly, a huge metal tentacle appeared in the cloudy air and hit the artilleryman in the chest. He screamed and was lifted up by the tentacle. Seven or eight crazy red eyes emerged from the darkness, staring at Carloso, and split the gunner''s body in two in front of him. Human scarlet blood spilled out and soon soaked the entire ground. Out came the wriggling monster, equally massive. Like a moving mountain of meat, the waving tentacles are mixed with steel. The sticky and muddy body rolled with pustules like a human face. When it swelled to the size of a human head, it burst open with a bang, ejecting those disgusting thick slurries. There was a roaring sound, and the lingering corpses came out from everywhere, wriggling their rotten green bodies, and walked towards the survivors. The soldiers who were the closest and failed to react were thrown down by them. The shrill screams were drowned in the monster''s roar. They shared fresh flesh and blood, greedily chewing the delicious soul of that warrior. Caroso looked at the two huge monsters and the endless plague corpses, and couldn''t help showing despair. There is no way to fight such a battle. They are dead. So did the other soldiers, dragging their weary, battered bodies, staggering to the barricades, or the ruins that would have served as cover. "May the great Emperor shelter my soul from becoming food for the horrors." They chanted useless prayers and raised their weapons to unleash puny attacks on the vast hordes of monsters. The huge humanoid monster let out a roar, and it ran again, rushing in the direction of Carlos and others. Caroso took out his only grenade. "For the emperor." He pulled out the latch, pulled the trigger of the pistol repeatedly, and rushed towards the monster, like an ant swimming against the current, about to be crushed by the flood-like monster. In the name of the great emperor, in the name of the holy regent, bear the wrath of the Jiaoyang Legion, monster. Accompanied by a loud battle cry, a female voice sounded. Three fighters roared towards them, leaving behind a gradually spreading white air wave behind them. The sonic boom caused by the high-speed flight shattered all the glass of the surrounding abandoned buildings. The fighter plane deformed in the air and turned into a floating heavy Titan. The power spear in his hand pierced through the monster''s huge body in an instant, smashing it to pieces. Another monster howled under the thick melted light. Caroso and the others stared dumbfounded at the God of Titans incarnated by fighter planes. They crush all enemies with ease. Huge, invincible monsters like ants. "My dear, when did those engine oil guys come up with such a tall thing." The correspondent was stunned. He has been in the army for so many years, and he has never seen such awesome military equipment. It can fly, it can transform, and its firepower is so fierce. This is not enough to teach mechanics! Caruso was also stunned. I can''t get back to my senses for a long time. I am an emperor! This is too powerful! There was a roaring sound, and the welcoming vehicles that were running in front just now turned back. Just when they were curious and wanted to ask about the origins of those titans. Another female voice sounded from behind. "Quick, the first company goes to the left wing, the second company goes to the right wing, and the others follow me." Caroso and others turned their heads to look over. At some point, a huge light hole appeared on the road behind them. A huge group of anti-gravity levitation tanks came out from a huge light gate, and there were more than a dozen knight mechas at the side, taking heavy steps to fight with them. A sky eagle flag was planted on those heavy vehicles, hunting. Hundreds of infantrymen wearing exoskeleton armor and carrying automatic machine guns on their shoulders also walked forward with tanks and mechas. It can be said that they are armed to the teeth. "My dear, the Emperor, this is the ace troop of the Throne World. So arrogant." Caruso felt his whole mind was blank. Anti-gravity levitation tanks lead the way, knights fight in coordination, and there are all exoskeleton armored infantry. I have been in the army for so many years, but I have never seen such an arrogant army. Is this the army? ? This is a walking pile of gold. One by one, they bear two words, bold and arrogant. : "Are you the defense force of the planet Jahar? I belong to the 101st Regiment of Cadia, and I will come to fight with Lord Calgar and be responsible for the evacuation of this area." Minka looked at a group of ragged imperial soldiers standing in the middle of the road, leaning on several old personnel carriers, and asked. Caroso looked down at the laser gun in his hand, as well as the shabby uniform. Looked at the exoskeleton armor on the opponent, the exquisite pulse laser gun in his hand, portable communication, personal shield generator, and energy battery. No comparison! We are all one empire. Why is there such a big gap between weapon generations? ? Why are you so extravagant that you even have a personal shield! "Yes, Captain of the 28th Regiment of the Jahar Defense Force." Caroso felt a little embarrassed to speak. "Yes, yes. We are ordered to take away all the survivors on this planet, please help." Minka opened the communication of the regiment headquarters, called a medical team, and then looked at Carloso again, "The medical team is already in On the way here, your wounded soldiers can leave early. We dont have much time, please take us to your camp as soon as possible. Hearing what Minka said, Caruso was stunned for a moment. He looked around blankly. All kinds of powerful war vehicles dazzled him, far stronger than the antiques they used. Such power is enough to recover this planet. "You have such a powerful force, don''t you intend to recover this planet?" Minka shook his head, "No, we must obey the strategic requirements. Half of this galaxy has been swallowed by the subspace. The remaining half is also in danger. As time goes by, the invasion of the subspace will become more and more serious .The empire''s military strength is limited, and there is no way to defend every world." "Perhaps you should work hard. Jahar is an important agricultural galaxy, and it can provide the crop needs of twenty-five galaxy residents." The correspondent on the side said. Minka shook his head, "The order I received was to take you to evacuate, not to recover the world. Lord Calga asked us to complete the work of rescuing the survivors as quickly as possible." "Does that allow us to stay and continue to fight? This is our homeland. I don''t want to just hand it over to those monsters. I hope to stay and continue to fight until this world is taken back." Caroso looked at Minka and said. The soldiers next to him showed astonished expressions when they heard what he said. They knew that Carloso was a qualified officer, but they didn''t expect that the other party would say such words to defend their homeland. Not everyone can have this kind of courage. Actually, although Carloso used disgraceful means to rise to the position, his ability is also very good. For Carloso, who was born as a commoner, it is impossible to use normal means to rise to power. If normal methods are used, he will only become an insignificant leader. "I would also like to stay." The correspondent said. "Me too." "Me too." "Me too, this is our hometown, we will not give up." "Give us some weapons and we will fight till the end for the Emperor." Seeing that Carloso had such courage, other soldiers also spoke up. They very much hope that the Imperial forces will stay and help them regain their homeland. But they also understand that this war is very grand. It is destined that the empire will not stop for a certain world. They will fight themselves, to take back what the Warp has taken from them. "Abandoning your homeland is painful, soldier." A wolf warrior fell from the sky, he noticed what was going on here, and quickly figured out why everyone was here. Caroso and the others looked at the emperor''s angel. The opponent''s armor and badges represent his high status and status. "No one wants to leave their hometown, but sometimes, we have to make a break. The Jahar galaxy has fallen, it is polluted by the evil forces of the subspace, and demons and monsters are entrenched here. You are doomed to stay here I can''t see the day when humans will return here, but if you leave with us, your descendants may come back. If every bloodline that wants to come back to Jahar dies here, then no one is doomed Remembering your sacrifices, after more than ten years, no one will remember that there was a planet that fell under the claws of the subspace." "Evacuation is not weakness, but to better accumulate strength. The empire will come back one day. At that time, we will regain every lost home world. You or your descendants will set foot on this land again, Proclaim that you have never been defeated." "The emperor''s double eagles will eventually soar in every world. Our descendants will witness that moment. What we have to do now is to create conditions for them. Soldier, do you want to ruin the future for a moment of bravery? Don''t want to Let your life burn on a more important battlefield?" Wild Wolf Warrior''s words made Carloso and the others silent for a moment, and finally chose to evacuate. In fact, Calgar had already anticipated this situation and rehearsed it in advance. Evacuating a homeworld is never a comfortable decision. Many people would rather die in their own homes than flee. Do not underestimate human courage. For their homeland, the sacrifices they can make far exceed the imagination of the gods. But for the situation in the Jahar galaxy, evacuation is a very wise decision. Humanity needs to concentrate its efforts and give up those worlds where the benefits are not large enough. With the slow closing of the Nachmond Corridor corridor. The invasion of the big rift will become more and more powerful No one can persist in the endless whispers. They will all fall in the endless darkness. If the Nachmond Corridor is irreversible, the number of evacuated will be even greater. Calgar sent some of the rescued people to Chidi Planet and some of them to Vigilante to consolidate the defenses of these two places. The Baal galaxy is located in the red scar zone in the center of the limit star field. The stars in the scar zone are very active. Excessively active star movement bathes the planets in those areas in deadly radiation. Make the natural environment of these worlds very harsh. Only those terrible beings can live. For humans, those worlds are not friendly and difficult to live in. However, relying on their own tenacity, human beings not only survived in the scar zone, but also developed many rich and scarce resources. With greed and wisdom, human beings have become the masters of those deadly planets. This situation continued for many years. Humans have always occupied the dominant position in the red scar area. It wasn''t until the invasion of the Tyranids that the situation changed. The Scarfield is the dark side of the Empire. After the Great Rift event erupted. The situation on the dark side of the empire is 10,000 times worse than the situation in the holy land of the empire. Humanity has lost the guidance of Terra''s Astro Torch. The ship was forced to **** its way through the warp in the dark. Many ships dare to stay in subspace for a short time and make short-distance jumps. Don''t dare to stay in the subspace for a long time, otherwise it will be extremely easy to get lost. The risk of hyperspace navigation has increased, causing heavy damage to the empire''s trade and security defenses, and the situation in many worlds has become very bad. The invasion of the Tyranids made the already bad situation even worse. They sack every world of the Red Scars to feed an ancient and never-satisfied hunger. This invading Tyranid race is labeled by the Empire as Hive Fleet Leviathan. For Tyron, this kind of naming is meaningless. Under the control of the Great Devourer, the different hive fleets are all one, part of the great hive will. Leviathan is just one of the limbs, a foot or an arm. If the will of the hive thinks to some extent that the hive fleet of Leviathan is different from other hive fleets that devour galaxies. Then this difference is also incomprehensible to humans. From the Tyrannian point of view, the Great Devourer doesn''t understand and doesn''t care what the food calls itself. It marks something special about a galactic biome in an exotic way. For the hive mind, the galaxy is just a hunting ground. Full of danger, but also full of life. has amazing biological richness. It can get a rich gene pool and rich food here. From a human point of view, the Tyranid Wars have been going on for five centuries. Dozens of small races were eaten. Like the mysterious plague of locusts on the ancient earth. Tyranids eat everything they come across. They grow stronger with each gluttonous feast, absorbing all the genetic data of their prey. And take the opponent''s evolutionary fruit as your own. The biological essence and evolutionary genes of the galaxy were transformed into the materials of the Tyranids, which were integrated by the Great Devourer and became its weapons and materials. The Blood Angels and the Tyranids have been fighting for a long time, using various methods to destroy them. Imperial Scholars believe that the Hive Mind is just a complex animal. is a powerful predator driven by eternal hunger. Lack of soul. is just a biological mechanism, an unconscious, selfless consciousness. However they are wrong, the hive mind has its own thinking ability and its own emotions. But it''s too big. Even the Aeldari cannot perceive and interpret the emotions of the Great Devourer. Anyone who dares to peek into that terrible shadow will be swallowed by it and fused to become a part of it. The Great Devourer looked towards the dark red Baal galaxy through countless eyes. It was able to realize that the Blood Angels had burned its feeding area, scattered its fleet and warriors. It hates its red prey, yet covets their bizarre genome. Attacking Barr is its revenge and part of its grand plan. The unique gene of the Blood Angel will help it create a brand new terrifying beast. Those brand new beasts will be invincible. The Great Devourer will crush the resistance of those Blood Angels and devour their genes. There is no force that can prevent it from obtaining those precious genes, and there is no force that can prevent it from taking revenge and venting its anger on the Blood Angel. The Chapter Leader of the Blood Angels Chapter, the legendary hero of the Empire, the undefeated myth that has fought for the Empire for 1,100 years-Dante. He was wearing the crying mask of Sanguinius, holding the unactivated Gun of Vengeance, standing on the deck of the Blade of Vengeance, watching the ships coming and going. Watching the mechanical priests drag the weapon platform to the designated airspace, and throw a large number of deep space mines into the void. A terrifying battle capable of destroying the Blood Angels and severing the bloodline left by the great Primarch is about to come. 999.M41, the Leviathan Hive Fleet invaded the Hades galaxy. After a series of arduous wars, the Hades galaxy, which has abundant resources and powerful armed forces, inevitably failed. The 30 million defense troops summoned by the eldest son of Vostonia, Catachan, Cadian and other planets, together with the countless people of the Hades galaxy, still failed to stop the invasion of the Hive Fleet of Leviathan. Hundreds of millions of Tyranids were destroyed, but the price was the destruction of the entire Hades galaxy. Now it''s the Baal Galaxy''s turn. The sons of the angels have all returned. But this battle made Dante feel unsure. He knows the horror of the Tyrann Hive Fleet, and the children of angels may not be able to protect the Baal Galaxy from such a terrible enemy. It is also impossible to evacuate the Baal galaxy. That would dishonor the Angels and prevent the Blood Angels from holding their heads high before the rest of the Imperium. "grown ups." A voice sounded behind the pensive Dante. Sometimes, unmodified chapters will be uploaded, just refresh them. Typos, if you comment next to it, the author will correct it (end of this chapter) Chapter 224： Sons of Baal (Subscription required) Chapter 224 The Son of Baal (for subscription) Dante who heard the voice turned his head and looked over. It was Mephiston, the chief think tank of the Blood Angels. Mephiston is one of the most powerful mortal psykers in the human empire, and even in the entire galaxy. Known as the Lord of Death by the enemies of aliens and humans. Like many descendants of Sanguinius, he is plagued by blood thirst and black anger. During the Second War for Armageddon. Mephiston''s Death Company is deployed in Hades Hive. They were ordered to launch an assault on a group of orcs entrenched in the state church building. He and his berserk lunatics and vampire comrades slaughtered on the orc front. At one point, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the scene was extremely brutal. It may be that they are too crazy. Eventually, the whole building collapsed, burying everyone. Mephiston is the only survivor. He was trapped in the ruins, pressed by a thousand-ton boulder, unable to move, tortured by blood thirst and black anger. He''s like a madman. roared into the air for seven days and six nights. Thirst for blood and death all the time. But he didn''t die, he was just trapped like that. Can''t move. Constantly repeating the hallucination that Sanguinius was killed by Horus. Until midnight on the seventh day. Mephiston did something that no Blood Angel could ever do. That is to overcome black anger and blood thirst. It''s not considered to be overcome, it''s just that the flood is restrained into the river channel. He dug himself out of the space he was trapped in. slaughtered all the orcs who surrounded them at that time. Its madness made the fearless orcs panic and flee. After that, he gained powerful psionic powers and the ability to soar freely in the Warp Supreme. "How is the assembly going?" Dante asked, staring at Mephiston. "At present, twenty-seven battle groups have arrived in the Baal galaxy. So far, a total of 15,000 holy blood children have been assembled. If it is estimated, the number of holy blood children that can be assembled in the end can reach 25,000. Every Holy Blood Warrior who comes here will be a cornerstone of our defense against the Leviathan." Dante rubbed the spear in his hand, turned his head to look at the cold void, "Do our astropaths have any latest news?" Mephiston shook his head, his voice dry, "No, the shadow of the Zerg has enveloped the Baal galaxy, and the emergence of the Great Rift has blocked our connection with Terra. Those terrifying illusions are tormenting those with psychic potential with unprecedented intensity. People. Astropaths need to spend a lot of energy to ensure that they don''t go crazy, even if they can send astronomical messages, they can''t penetrate the terrifying darkness. Judging from the current situation, we are alone and helpless." Paused for a moment, Mephiston continued, "There is something very bad, I have to tell you." Dante stared at Mephiston, waiting for him to say what it was. "The servants of the blood **** may also be eyeing us. The battle against the Leviathan Zerg fleet may be the battle where all the sons of Sanguinius were summoned after the Great Crusade of the sons of the Holy Blood Angels. This matter tempts them Too big. Our rage will draw the servants of the Throne of the Skull to the Baal system like flies to a dead body, and if they come, it will be disastrous." "Blood God is the lure of hunger, the catalyst of madness, if he manifests when we are focused on defending Baal, we will be at our angriest, most unrestrained state, and then we will go to the end." "If this is the case, the situation may be really bad." Dante under the mask of Sanguinius showed a bitter smile. The arrival of the Zerg fleet and the information from Mephiston made the legendary hero of the empire feel stressed and tired. The Great Devourer has devoured countless planets. The Blood God was staring at him again, which made him feel the crisis. Whether the sons of Sanguinius can defend the glory of their holy father. All this is still an unknown. The Zerg have proved their strength in countless battles. So far, the Empire has had few victories. The planets that encountered the Zerg fleet were either captured or destroyed by the extinction order. There are really no victories in the frontal battlefield. Murphyston did not respond, but remained silent, waiting for Dante to continue. "I am very painful, Mephiston. I gave up going to the Cadian Fortress in order to protect the legacy of the lord. I missed the battle that could determine the future. There fell, and the chaotic power of the Eye of Terror gushed out. , tearing apart the entire galaxy, the torchlight of the sacred world can no longer guide us." "At this moment, I am facing a battle that has no chance of winning. If I fail in Barr, then I should face Sanguinius head-on, and face the heroic spirits who have already died. I want to ask them Confess my failure and selfishness? I have failed both, the Emperor and Sanguinius." At the end of the Hades galaxy campaign, Dante met the herald of Sanguinius-Sanguinuo. Every Holy Blood Warrior has heard the story of Sanguinor. Sanguinor is a stand-in for Sanguinius. is a symbol of hope and courage. When the descendants of Sanguinius were in crisis, the herald appeared in golden armor, bringing hope to desperate humans. Of course, many people don''t know that there is a dark background behind this legendary character. Dante has a unique identity. He knew the origin of Sanguinor from ancient documents. The terrible battle launched at Horus. Several Primarchs who lost contact with Terra formed a brand new empire in Ultramar. Sanguinius was chosen as the emperor of this new empire. That was a helpless move. The loyal Primarchs consider the survival of humanity, and their great cause. If Terra falls and the Emperor dies, they need a base where they can continue to fight. Those traitors who betrayed mankind will do anything to destroy this last hope of mankind. The Primarch of the Night Lords, Curze, vowed to kill Sanguinius and destroy this small empire. In order to protect their noble father, the emperor of this small human empire, the Holy Blood Guard selected two warriors who could act as Sanguinius'' substitutes. The two soldiers walked into the secret room. They choose who is the double through ancient rituals. When the result comes out, the chosen one kills the loser. The corpses were also burned in the flames. No one knows who became Sanguinius'' stand-in. Because the chosen one also gave up his original name, named Sanguinuo Nuo, and disguised himself as Sanguinius. Then, the loyal Primarchs who received the news that the Emperor had not yet fallen chose to support Terra. They tried their best to cross the destruction storm and came to Horus''s fallen Devon planet. Planet Devon is the source of that terrifying warp space storm. In order to solve this storm, the three Primarchs went through different tests. Sanguinius faces the temptation and threat of the Eightfold Path and the Four Gods. In order to allow his genetic father to escape, Sanguinor ran into the demon, and the demon disappeared into the subspace. There was no news of Sanguinor in the subsequent campaign. It was not until much later that this legendary figure was active throughout the empire like those living saints. Whenever the Blood Angels'' Brood suffered heavy losses in battle. The mysterious warrior Sanguinor, known as the model of the Eucharist, will fall from the sky like a golden meteor and save the brothers from the fire and water. Dante has served as the Chapter Master of the Blood Angels for thousands of years, and he is one of the few people who has seen Sanguinor more than once. After the Battle of Hades, he met Sanguinor again. "Can we still save Baal?" Dante, who witnessed the destruction of the Hades galaxy, asked in pain the golden Sanguinor. This perfect hero with bright wings of light disappeared after leaving only one sentence. "There is hope." But now, Dante can''t see any hope. The Zerg race is advancing, and the blood **** is watching. Where will the Son of Blood go? ? Mephiston did not speak. He didn''t show any pity or sorrow, but he could still feel the despair, and he understood the plight that the lord he served was facing. There was an eerie silence between the two, except for the voice of the power armor. "What''s your suggestion?" Dante withdrew his gaze and no longer paid attention to the work of void defense. He looked at Mephisto and asked. "I will try to stop them. The blood god''s servants have tried to tempt us countless times, but they have never succeeded." Mephiston said. "How far can you do it?" Dante got up and walked towards the bridge. Void Defense has nothing to focus on. Perhaps, he should leave here. Go where he is needed more. Mephiston also followed Dante''s pace and started walking. "I will try my best to stop them, but the power of the blood **** is unbelievable. I am not sure, but they will not succeed before I die." "May you be spared by Sanguinius, Mephiston." Dante sent his last blessing. Mephiston stopped and performed a holy blood ritual. Then, he stepped in the opposite direction to Dante. He has to prepare for the ceremony. We must try our best to prevent the blood god''s servant from descending into this world. Children of the Blood will never yield. They only roar and attack the enemy. Whether it is Zerg or Blood God, they will fight to the last moment. Bayer II. This planet is a satellite of the planet Baal. It is full of dust that blocks the sky and ravages the sun. Covered in deserts made of red iron rust, it is a land that is difficult to live in. However, it can be seen from those ancient ruins. This moon was once a paradise for humans. On the surface, the ruins of ancient buildings are scattered everywhere. Tens of thousands of biological wars and nuclear wars broke out in the dark age of mankind, and finally turned this comfortable planet into a dead place. Once-prosperous residents turned scavengers. People suffered from decay and death in the mutated atmosphere. Those who have suffered are still living in the world their ancestors destroyed. Yogi is one of them. He is a very ordinary Barr. Throughout his life, he lived in the red rust storm and water-scarce Bawe. His wife is a girl from a desert tribe, and he became a water seller relying on a simple purification device. My wife suffered from cancer very early because of the harsh environment of Bayer II, and finally died in pain. His son participated in the selection of angels. Not only did he fail, but he became dumbfounded. Whenever Yogi thinks of this, he will curse everything angrily. His life was so miserable and humble. Can do nothing but incompetent invective. "Father, father." The cowardly son on the side wanted to get close to him, to get a little warmth in the dark night. "Stay away from me." Yuji pushed him away angrily, "You **** fool, can''t you learn to be independent?" His words were full of hatred, which scared the cowardly son to tears. "Be lenient with him, he is your son and inherits your blood." The man on the side said, he pulled the boy over and gave him half of the blanket. "Why did fate torture me like this? It took away my wife and my life, and left behind a fool. We were still treated as cannon fodder by them." Yuji said angrily, "I handed over a smart child to They, they threw back a fool to me, I shouldn''t let him participate in the selection of angels, why am I so stupid??" The man on the side watched him, did not speak, but comforted the boy to sleep. He could tell Yogi was going crazy. Many people are like this, nightmares plague everyone. When everyone sleeps, they will see that terrible shadow. They growled in nightmares. Exudes enough desire to overwhelm everyone. They long for the protein, gene sequence and rich biological nature of all living things in the Baal galaxy. Those angels called them Zerg. A terrifying creature that devours everything. Yuji lowered his head in pain. He wanted to end his life with the laser gun in his hand. Pain, corruption, silly son, just living in this world has exhausted him. He never imagined that after death he would find the Emperor''s care and a happy afterlife. He just wanted to end the suffering in this life. Gene''s subconscious forced him to live. He didn''t have the courage to commit suicide, so he could only wait for death to harvest his life like a coward. There are not many people like Yogi, they are all drafted. The legendary hero named Dante came before them one day and threw them weapons to fight for Baal. Yuji fell asleep in despair and crying. Until he was woken by the servitor''s whip. Obey, citizens of Baal, make sacrifices for the great emperor, and make sacrifices for the holy Sanguinius is the duty of every son of Baal. You need to build enough ravines and fortifications, which will allow you to survive the upcoming war. The lower body of the servitor has been cut off and replaced with crawlers. A huge loudspeaker is hung on the muscular body, constantly broadcasting the same words. The whip in the hand will fall on those laborers who do not wake up in time. Yuji was whipped, and his face flushed with pain. The servitor will only follow the established procedures, and it quickly took the second whip. Silly, the kind son protected him and blocked the second falling whip with his strong body. Otherwise Yugi will suffer even more. He got up, but he was still very unhappy with his stupid son. After eating something. Their father and son followed other laborers to dig ditches and carry sandbags to build a defense line Dante returned to the Castle of Angels, where many Chapter Masters were already waiting for him. They responded to the call of the mother group and gathered in Baal to defend the world where Sanguinius first spread his wings. The loyalty of these Chapters to the Empire and to Sanguinius is unquestionable. But they may not recognize Dante''s order. What''s more, there are flesh tearers and bloodletters among them, which seem to be deviant battle groups. Dante needs to run them in so that they can fight in the name of Sanguinius. Otherwise, confronting Tyron would be a dream. (end of this chapter) Chapter 225： Why betray us, Horus (please subscribe) Chapter 225 Why Betray Us, Horus (Subscribe) The Blood Warbands are all waiting for Dante''s arrival. They filled the crimson hall of Angel Castle. The engine oil exhaust from the power armor mixed with the smell of spices from the brazier, permeating the hall. All those gathered here are the sons of Sanguinius. is the noblest and most troublesome Astartes monk in the empire. They wear armor of different colors such as black, red, white, and gold. Warframes also have different styles of decorations. These warriors come from different worlds, have different customs, and fighting beliefs. However, none of these things can hide the fact that they flowed in common blood. Their blood comes from a great hero. Baal is the holy place of them all, and the home of all. The moment they merged into the Holy Blood, they had a bond with Baal. Ghost Guards, Bloodletters, Holy Angels, Crimson Fortitude, Sons of Gold, each chapter is a loyal protector of the Empire. They have their own legendary stories and achievements. Run around the galaxy, fighting in the name of Sanguinius, fighting as the Emperor''s people. They are separated from each other, but their blood is connected. Time changed their temperament and traditions. Let them converge over time. They have the same white, tough skin. also has fangs. has the same flaw. These things all represent that they are of the same kind. At this moment, the wandering son of Sanguinius returned home. They came back for sacrifice. No warrior felt that he would be able to survive the terrifying bug swarm. The Empire and Tyron fought so many games. The terrifying name of the Zerg has long spread. The Sons of Sanguinius were ready to be killed. For the glory of Sanguinius, for that slim victory, they were willing to die. The blood slaves of the host are beside them, waiting to serve the meal. There are spiced wine mixed with vitamins, Barr''s special meat, and other snacks. The warriors talked to each other in muffled voices, and drank the fine wine brought from the cellars. Space Marines must fight like heroes and drink like heroes. This is the tradition of the Astartes. It is also the fate of a hero to die on the battlefield like a hero. Son of Sanguinius never dreaded such a fate. It''s like Sanguinius doesn''t fear his own death. They inherited the courage of the Father and the fearlessness to defy fate. The hall resounded with heavenly and beautiful notes. Everyone stopped talking or eating to listen to the music. A group of mechanical angels in the shape of children flew in through the main entrance, singing over the heads of the space marines. The Holy Blood Guard walked in through the gate, they held up flags and divided into two columns. Dante wearing the mask of Sanguinius enters. There is a blood-red gemstone on the forehead of the mask, which contains a drop of Sanguinius'' blood. It was extracted during the Great Crusade and sealed in gemstones to increase the majesty of the mask, so that the mask has the majesty of Sanguinius. Behind Dante is the company champion holding a sacred object. Many are relics of Sanguinius, his former weapons, former armor, dropped wings, etc. Each piece is so divine. The Sons of Blood stared at these relics and fell silent. Dante walked to the high platform, looking through the eyes of the mask at the warriors with the same blood as him. "My brothers." There was sadness in Dante''s tone, "I''m glad you can answer Baal''s call." Many soldiers watched Dante, waiting for him to continue speaking. Dante looked at the company champion behind him, showing the holy objects to everyone. "These relics carried by my warriors and their servants date back to the time of Horus'' great treachery against our beloved Emperor. These armors, these weapons date back to the most terrible war of all." Dante pointed to the crimson chalice and the reliquary containing the Primarch''s Feather, "And this, they are the witnesses of our father''s death, both of which are containers for his relics. For the Blood Warband, Nothing can cause greater pain than our Holy Father falling at the blade of his odious brother." "Having experienced the never-ending black rage, all of us have looked back on the death of Sanguinius, and felt eternal pain when the claws of Horus pierced him. Those pains will never Disappeared, it flows in our blood, becomes our defect, and also becomes our nobility." "Our Lord''s sacrifice laid the foundation for the future of humanity. The Emperor was victorious and order was restored. And now, we will walk in our Lord''s way, and we will die for greater things and those who need our protection. " "The blood-red defense line must not be broken through by the Tyranids, otherwise the northeastern part of the galaxy will no longer have the power to defend, the extreme star field will be devastated, the human empire will suffer heavy losses, and hundreds of billions or even trillions of humans will become food for the Tyranids." Dante''s voice became louder and louder, containing the unique anger of the son of Sanguinius, "I''m sorry, the first time you were called back to Baal, it was to make you sacrifice for it. We are the inheritance of Sanguinius'' will Or, things to come will test us all. When you look up at the sky for the stars, you find yourself unable to see them because the Zerg fleet has blotted out their light, and the waves of monsters will never end." "If you talk to those psykers and think tanks, you will know that the subspace has also been enveloped by them. We are alone and helpless, and we will fight alone in the dark. All the information you can understand will tell you clearly, We can''t win this." The crimson anger of Sanguinius emanated from his body, like slow ripples in a pool of blood, and everyone could feel its touch. The desire to fight beat strongly in the twin hearts of all the warriors in the hall. They want to roar, they want to fight. Wants to unleash eternal rage. "Even if there is little hope, the darkness is about to consume us. Still I tell you, the Son of Sanguinius will win. By blade, shell, plasma and laser beam, we will cut them apart. By the power of our blood , we''ll throw them back into the void. We''ll unleash the boundless fury of Sanguinius upon the monsters." Dante hammers the perfect marble slab on the table, cracking its surface. "We will stop the Leviathan in Baal, and the empire will endure. In the name of the blood on my brow and the blood of this life, in the name of Sanguinius, I swear it will be so." "In the name of Sanguinius." "In the name of Sanguinius." "In the name of Sanguinius." The warriors beat their breastplates with one hand, roaring and shouting. Their emotions are so strong, their will to fight is so tenacious. It is difficult to have anything that can completely destroy them. It would be a mistake for the Tyranids to choose the Baal system. The Sons of Sanguinius will never give up this galaxy to them easily. Unless the Holy Blood is shed. Dante looked at the crowd and smiled. Son of Sanguinius never feared sacrifice. "Be quiet." Dante stretched out his hand and made a strong gesture, and everyone fell silent, "Now let''s discuss what we should do, which is how to destroy the Hive Fleet Leviathan." A holosphere is activated. Adds a penetrating humming sound to the room noise. The projection equipment hidden in the ceiling and walls, with the assistance of the computer slave, draws a luminous star map. A part of the Ultimate Star Field is floating in the hall. Every detail is flawless and clearly displayed in front of everyone. A broad trace runs through the center of the Limit Star Field, a **** red scar. Balor''s light shines in the center. Hades galaxy with binary star system, burning in the southwest. There was a terrible battle there. Dante makes a deal with an undead overlord to use the power of the stars to set that galaxy on fire. The planets in the scars are all red. They are still poisoned by old wars. So far, it has never been restored. The mad ancestors have induced the power of the stars to create a field of red scars. Human beings are always tormented by the past that has disappeared. Bear the sins and hurts of those ancestors. The world inside the red scar, compared to other parts of the empire, can be said to be sparsely populated. But it is the most powerful fortress in the northeast part of the Limit Star Field. Once the Zerg break through, those galaxies will have no barriers at all, and what fate those worlds will meet is self-evident. The light flickered and took shape, and planets appeared in the eyes of everyone. Representatives of the Chapters are like gods of war gazing down from the sky on mortal kingdoms. They stared at those worlds, and got all the information about them from the jumping words and data. Signs and data appear after the planet appears. First is the name of the galaxy, displayed next to the numerous star lights. Followed by taxation, population, military strength, and local rulers. Galaxy orbits, marking the orbits of galaxies, the boundaries of regions, anomalies with prominent borders, and important mining stations and outposts. So much data makes the map look disorganized. Of course, this problem is nothing to Astartes monks. They have super information processing capabilities. In a few seconds, they can record all the information. And draw a dynamic picture of the Tyranid Zerg attack in his mind. The information is provided by the Star Language Court and Mechanicus. Much of the information is outdated and is for reference only. The empire is too large, and it takes at least a hundred years to update the star map. The Tyranid Zerg is coming fiercely, so it is naturally impossible to have time to update the map on purpose. The shadow of the Zerg engulfed the star, and multiple tentacles spread across the galaxy. Many worlds have been swallowed. There are some updates on the star map, and some are not updated. The empire''s communications are seriously backward. In many departments, information is difficult to communicate. It may take hundreds, thousands of years for a war to spread to another place. Even if someone knew something was broken and updated their database. However, they also cannot allow these updated databases to be quickly passed on to other troops. Fragmentation and severely lagging information prevented the Blood Wargroup from knowing the dynamics of the will of the hive in time. They can only grasp the movement of the Leviathan Zerg fleet by placing ships along the way and monitoring them. "These are the traces left by Hive Fleet Leviathan." Dante pointed to the star map, and a trajectory appeared in the projection. "It''s been heading in this direction for decades, devouring every world it encounters in its path. Of course, this simulation is sped up thousands of times, with Tyranids devouring a world every few months or years. The world, and continue to separate tentacles. These tentacles devour the world one by one, continue to grow themselves, and then split into smaller tentacles again." "The Tyranids don''t use subspace to advance, they can only fly in the real universe. However, they violate the laws of nature through certain mechanisms, and their ships exceed the speed of light. Their speed allows us to have a small strategic advantage." "But this strategic advantage does not help us win the war. The Zerg fleet is too powerful. And as it advances, the Zerg grows stronger. Every world swallowed strengthens it in number and kind. " "The Blood Angels have fought the Leviathan fleet many times, and successfully stopped them several times." A small-scale star map appears in a glowing rectangle separated from the larger-scale star map. It shows two lanes for the Zerg fleet, one brighter than the other. "Because of this, the Tyranids are actively seeking to destroy the Blood Angels Chapter. Otherwise it would never enter the Red Samba, but would instead turn to those worlds that are densely populated or where natural systems are intact." "From the initial information provided by the Mechanic Order and the Tribunal, it can be inferred that the Tyranids prefer planets with high-density life. The planets in the red scars do not conform to their characteristics at all, and the worlds are basically desolate and full of toxins. , choosing such a zone is very abnormal for a predator like Tyran. The only explanation is that they are trying to reach a strategy, and this strategy is the Baal galaxy. His behavior is to seek the complete destruction of Barr." "This kind of statement is really unbelievable. They are animals and will not have the idea of ????revenge." A chapter leader said. "Your opinion is wrong." Mephiston said. "And what is the truth?" asked another Chapter Master. "I have observed the Shadow of the Warp created by the Tyranids, and I have seen the body behind that projected it. The Zerg that attacked our galaxy was not an army of individuals, nor even a herd of animals. The Tyranids were a single individual, a being with soul and mind, a fearsome enemy existing in unimaginable dimensions." "Is it really possible that all those monsters are the embodiment of a consciousness?" "If this is the case, it may not be too scary, right?? How does it maintain itself in a long distance? If it can''t maintain it, then how can it ensure that every split will will obey itself." "If the opponent uses the shadow of the subspace to affect the real body, why don''t we transfer the war to the subspace, destroy them spiritually, and let the real body collapse." "Impossible, the shadow of the subspace is too terrifying, no psyker can fight against that terrifying power." "Indeed, we can only attack from reality, kill them, and weaken that shadow." The quarrel of many warbands made the scene chaotic. Dante stretched out his hand, signaling these people to be quiet. "Stopping the Tyranids is our mission. This battle can only be fought on a realistic level. We will stop the Tyranids in Baal. If we succeed, they will be trapped in red scars with nothing to starve, constantly weakening, In the end, it was completely destroyed. I already have a comprehensive plan, maybe you can give me some new suggestions and additions." Deafening cheers erupt, and many hands tap on the table to shake it. When the cheers ended, Dante spoke about his plan and star defense. The Battle of Blood was tightly united by Dante in the name of Sanguinius As time went on, the remaining warbands continued to come from various places. Before the shadow of the warp completely cut off the warp space navigation. Dante got twenty-eight thousand Astartes warriors. They are from different warbands. There are no vacant berths in the low-Earth orbit of the three worlds. , Every anchorage is crowded with ships. Battleships, cruisers, etc., are all suspended in low earth orbit. Many chapters have gone all out to answer the call of the mother chapter. Their ships have built a metal line of defense for the Baal system. Dante hopes that these ships can firmly hold the void line of defense for them in the upcoming battle. That''s the key to victory. Of course, he also knows that this kind of thinking is extravagant. The orbit around Palladium is packed to the brim. In response to the call, the blood warbands scrambled to the place where Sanguinius first spread his wings. They make pilgrimages like devout believers. This act empowers them. Can make them feel that Sanguinius is with them. On the other hand, in Castel d''Angelo, Dante also met with each of the newly arrived warbands, arranging their positions in his plan. It''s worth mentioning that these warbands bring some brand new news to Dante. The Empire is at war with Abaddon on Vigilius. It is said that one, or two Primarchs have returned, and they are traveling with troops. This incident excited Dante. If it is true, it means that the empire still has hope. If they can get the support of the Holy Father brothers, then they may be able to get more chances of victory. It is a pity that the information obtained by these blood war groups is also incomplete. The terrifying subspace storm shattered the Star Language galaxy. People can only guess the truth from limited information. Some say the Emperor is revived and has walked Terra, dethroning the impotent Highlord. Some people also say that Guilliman and Ryan have been revived, and they reopened the Great Crusade, and humans will declare war on chaos and aliens. There are many powerful and fearsome human armies sailing in the galaxy. News of war is everywhere. There is some news of victory. There is also bad news. No one can tell whether it is true or not. The subspace storm is terrible. The Great Rift cuts everything. Dante is quite concerned about this. If he can get the help of the empire, the situation will be much better. Unfortunately, the chorus of astropaths couldn''t pierce the storm. Even with the help of Mephiston and the think tanks of many battle groups. Very difficult. As time goes by, the shadow caused by the Zerg becomes more terrifying. Astrocall can no longer resist Hive Mind''s Roar. The warp has become extremely peaceful throughout the galaxy. Even the etheric currents stopped. Information can no longer be transmitted, and it is difficult for psykers to absorb power from the subspace. Instead, they are tortured by the shadow of the subspace to the verge of collapse. The Great Devourer is getting closer. Nightmares haunt everyone. The control is getting stricter. Barr''s defenders are all busy. They ran around, reinforced the final fortifications, and sent the produced weapons and ammunition to the designated location. Soon, the floating satellite released in the dark void of the Baal galaxy was triggered, sending a message to everyone. Here comes Tyron. Tyranid ships all fly faster than light. This means they are outside the light cone. If using the occult explanation, it is that they are outside of destiny. The propagation of light is conical along the time axis, which scholars of the Mechanicus call light cones. People outside the light cone cannot understand what is inside the light cone. The Leviathan fleet runs faster than light, their positions can only be observed through the subspace, and it is difficult to find their traces in the real universe. When they are close to the target, they will reduce their speed and use biological engines to propel them. When the first biological ships appeared on the outskirts of the galaxy. Plasma gas gushed out from the weapon platform, converging into a light beam and hitting the thick biological chitin. Air-cannon shells exploded in the wriggling wound cut deep. The biological turrets and sharp corners were destroyed by intensive firepower. Thick tentacles snapped off from the bottom by gunfire. It became the first victim. Nothing can resist such a high density of attacks. The hull became fragmented, being pushed forward by inertia. Air and moisture poured from the exposed hull, condensing in the void. Sleeping in the hull, waiting to be awakened, the Zerg individuals that went into battle were frozen in low temperature. At this time, the Baal galaxy is densely covered with weapon platforms, torpedo silos and booby-trapped minefields. They are connected into a giant spider web. From the edge of the dark universe to knowing the orbit of the Baal galaxy itself. Ships flicker in the defense grid. Fast gunboats and probe ships, nothing but weapons and engines. They are quickly constructed in the ports of the void, and then dragged to the battlefield. Ships from various battle groups were assembled and divided into several battle groups, cooperating with each other, trying to control the entire sky domain. A large number of biological ships appear in the dark universe, and they are different. Some are like slugs and some are like void whales. Some have a slight resemblance to marine life, but are a million times larger. Some biological ships have huge blades on their heads and thick biological armor on their bodies. A boat with tentacles, a boat with a spine, a boat with a tail. Many ships have unusually long tails, like jellyfish in the deep sea. Every way in which creatures can be assembled is presented before the eyes. These combinations originated from the evolution of different races, and now they are all integrated and absorbed by the Tyranids. They are forced to succumb to the will of the hive with terrifying consistency. The machine servant responsible for processing the detection data was twitching. Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands. The number keeps rising, and the huge amount of data makes the detection machine slave almost crash. Bells and sirens rang continuously, beeps and yells. Although the Tyranid weapons are not as powerful as those of the Empire, they are much more numerous. The void shield is distorted or pierced by the impact of torpedo spines and living missiles. The fast-flying biostalker gallops past in the green flames of the bioplasma jet. Squirts stingers from wriggling orifices. Those behemoths and imperial battleships that are more than 20 kilometers long are not inferior. Huge creature carrier covered in thick black pipes. Spits the huge, knobby teeth out of the ducts by peristalsis of muscles. The teeth fly in space, and when they hit the hull, they will burst, releasing groups of metal-eating creatures. The fighting in the void battlefield was extremely brutal. Communication between human fleets is very noisy. Each captain is issuing orders loudly to complete the maneuver, save his ship or find an angle to kill the enemy. They rely on the void defense system built by weapons platforms, torpedo silos, nuclear missiles and other weapons. Continuously destroying the Tyranid Zerg fleet. A large number of Zerg ships shattered into fragments, suspended in the void. However, in the face of an overwhelming advantage. The Tyranids still passed through the void defense system, and the huge biological ship crashed into the three planets. Bayer. Mephiston walked deep in the bloodstone mining field with think tanks selected from various war groups. Bloodstones are a symbol of honor for an Astartes monk of the blood of Sanguinius. Krull Mountain in Bavaria is the only place where blood stones are produced. The decorations polished by bloodstone are not only symbolic. Every piece can resonate slightly with the host spiritually. Individually, these ores are too small to have any effect on the bearer. But in places with a lot of ore, they can amplify spiritual power. It can help psykers better control and drive the power of the warp. When they were standing in the Bloodstone Mine. The light emitted by the soul in the warp will be brighter. Mephiston chose this place for a reason. Here, think tanks can ignore the shadow of subspace caused by the invasion of Tyranids, and get rid of the horrible sense of suffocation and pressure. From here they draw strength, thus rejuvenating their weary souls. Mephiston and others walked into a hall made of bloodstone crystals and filled with **** light. Psionic tentacles spun out of their heads as they walked in. Every think tank can feel the deep subspace through the Scarlet Hall, which is countless times easier than usual. They can feel the fullness of power. If they wish, they can easily call the more terrifying subspace power. There are many special things in the Bloodstone Mine. The most special point is that the bloodstone crystals here will heal and grow automatically, just like a living silicon organism. Mephiston and others found a flat open space. They formed a circle. Sharing each other''s blood. Use this ritual to gain a more intimate relationship. They then lent their psychic powers to Mephiston. The light of the ruby ??became extremely intense. Takes on a quality beyond what light should have. He was chanting an ancient mantra. With the help of other think tanks, Mephiston''s soul was sent into the unpredictable and incomprehensible subspace. Through this ritual, Mephiston saw terrible things. Two demon armies, one black and one red. They fought on a plain of bones. An angel-shaped door of red light opens from the world of demons and connects to a real world. That world has stars next to it, and a red world curve. Its two moons are surrounded by ships in battle. That''s Barr. The demon is watching Baal. Whoever wins will gain the power to enter Baal''s Gate. Mephiston''s eyes became firm, he did not allow failure. He must protect Baal in the disaster of angels. If he can repel the servants of the blood god, he can use this mine to leverage the power of the warp and repel the Zerg. Dark skies lit up with lasers and explosion flares. The light of war illuminates the frightened faces of the Baal people. They stood on their own defense line, trembling all over. A strange roar came from a distant place. Thunderhawk, Stormbird, Valkyrie and other fighters roared past. The flames formed by the explosions they created can be seen from far away. Tyranids are gathering and they will attack soon. "Father." Looking at the artillery fire and the dark shadows in the sky. The boy made a crying sound. He is carrying a weapon. The body shivered in the cold wind mixed with the smell of gunfire. Yuji was also trembling, and he touched his son''s face rarely, revealing the tenderness he once had. He knew that he was likely to die here. It is useless to criticize the poor child again. He resented his fate. I have been working hard all my life, but I always fall back to the bottom, becoming a humble, bullied water seller. His beloved woman died of illness in his arms. His kid became a fool in the selection. This world is so cruel. Deprive him of everything he has, and trample him underfoot. Yuji''s cruelty to children stems from his helplessness towards fate. He is not those angels, he does not have the courage to fear death, nor does he have the decisive action. But he is really working hard to live his life well. Fate has teased and tortured him time and time again. Let him lose what he loves, let him lose everything. Now, he''s dying. Those Zergs will charge and kill everyone. He is so weak, he will die with just a wave of the jointed limbs of those bugs. "Don''t be afraid, Tiers, you will be accepted by the emperor, you are so kind." With tears in his eyes, Yogi said to his child in the gentle tone of the past. In those days it didn''t get so bad. During the days when his wife was still alive. In the days when Tills was smart and strong. His tone is so gentle. Lost Tower. Countless shrill howls came from it, crazy and full of pain. They want blood and fights. When Tyron appeared in the Baal galaxy, the prisoners made their voices. The sixth sense possessed by this depraved beast is even more terrifying than the psychic power of the think tank. Their anger is the first to be kindled. The moment the war came, the prisoners were the first to howl, Blood thirst and black anger are eternal pain. If a Bloodchild seeks blood, clerics know they are haunted by visions of themselves, bloodthirsty. If a Son of Blood sings, the clerics will know they have been invaded by the memory of Sanguinius, and when the pain of Sanguinius overwhelms them, black rage will arise. Every child of the Holy Blood cannot escape the fate of being tortured by blood thirst and black anger. With the opening of the war, except for the original prisoners of the Lost Tower going crazy. There is also a part, the heirs of the holy blood who were originally normal are also out of control. This time, it was no longer a few people out of control, but hundreds of fighters out of control. As Tyron gets closer, this number may rise linearly. Even Dante felt uncontrollable anger. The servant of the Blood God chose this time to come to Baal, and had his own plans. It is very likely that the heirs of the holy blood will lose control in this war. If Mephiston fails to stop the blood god''s servant, the holy blood descendants gathered in Barr will become blood god''s slaves. Those out-of-control brothers were chained up and gathered in the cathedral. Here they will be incorporated into the Death Company. Priests sang ancient battle songs for them to soothe their souls. "|May Sanguinius watch over you as you enter your last judgment, may the Emperor keep you faithful while your arms remain strong, and may your wrath burn in your last battle, you His soul shall be reborn in wrath to be with the great Father and Emperor." The powerful concealment of the priests, calming the runaway warrior, was replaced by the sorrow of Sanguinius'' death. But these are short-lived. The blood slaves quickly affixed the death black cross to the soldiers of the death company and checked their weapons and equipment for the last time to ensure that they could fight heartily in the last battle. After finishing the final prayer and arming. These fighters will be sent to the dungeon of the Lost Tower. They will be released at the last moment. Dante watched as these warriors were sent into the Tower of Lost. They were chained to their chambers. When the priests turned away, the lost warriors were once again filled with rage. They yelled and said a heartbreaking thing. These words were first uttered aboard the Vengeful Spirit 10,000 years ago. Since then, it has been repeated countless times. "Why?" a voice roared maniacally, full of pain and sorrow, "Why did you betray us, Horus." The priests closed the gate of the Lost Tower. Cut off the words of the warrior who was in the illusion. There is no answer to give. Dante under the mask looked sad. After this battle, how many Sons of Sanguinius can remain normal? ? Maybe he''ll be one of the lost too. "Sail us, Sanguinius. Protect us, Holy Emperor." Dante said in his heart. The harsh siren sounded. The sirens of the Zerg invasion resounded throughout the entire Angel Castle. The fighter planes fled back from afar, and behind them was an endless sea of ??insects. They come, with destruction, with death. The defense line outside Angel Fort. Countless Zerg howled. Block out the sky and block out the sun. Absolutely terrifying. Those terrifying behemoths trampled on the surface, making a rumbling sound, and the whole earth shook. The soldiers drew out their weapons and activated them one after another, shouting slogans such as for Sanguinius and for the Emperor. They face their fate without fear. The civilians swallowed their saliva, trying not to turn around and run away in fear. Yuji, who sold water, hugged his child for the last time. "I hope you live, Tiers. If not, I bless you to return to the embrace of the Emperor. I love you, child." The boy looked at his father, he was a little slurred in a stupid way. "I.. also. love you, father." (end of this chapter) Chapter 226： Reinforcements (seeking subscription) Chapter 226 Reinforcements (for subscription) Before Horus revealed his ambitions, he was still the highest ranking warlord of the Great Crusade. Responsible for leading the War Council. Command all the troops of the Great Crusade. Nominally all Primarchs must obey his orders. While planning the Purge of the Loyalists in the City of Songs and the massacre at the Landing Field. Horus sent Sanguinius to a planet called Signus. The task description given to him is to let him lead a team to expel the local alien forces. Liberate the local humans and let them join the empire. At that time, Horus''s terrifying ambitions had not been noticed by others. Actually. At that time, Sanguinius admired Warmaster Horus very much. The two have fought side by side in many battles. Their relationship is so good that even the other Primarchs are jealous. Sanguinius also valued the friendship with Horus. He had longed for the chance to prove his bond with Horus. Far surpasses other Primarchs. The Blood Angels Legion headed for the Signus galaxy according to the instructions. Unaware that they were falling headlong into an evil trap. On the Signus galaxy, the power of chaos is raging. This is a trap specially set for the Blood Angels. Chaos is here to corrupt Sanguinius. By sacrificing the Astropath, the demons of Slaanesh and Kabandar of Khorne were summoned to the real universe. On Signus Prime, Kabanda and Sanguinius fought. Sanguinius severely wounded Kabanda, but his feet were crushed, and the huge spiritual impact caused by the tragic death of his son made him unconscious. It was precisely because of this crisis that the Blood Angels Legion fell into a frenzy of black anger. In Terra, the Khorne demon Kabanda was summoned again, but was defeated by Sanguinius and broke the opponent''s spine. Since then, the son of Sanguinius and the Great Demon of Khorne, Kabanda, have had a sworn feud. This demon of Khorne swears that he will lead the Son of Sanguinius to corruption. All the sons of Sanguinius will become servants of the blood god, slaves of eternal rage. And the son of Sanguinius has been fighting. They understand the horror of chaos. is also very clear about those despicable demons who can fail countless times. But as long as the opponent succeeds once, the Son of Sanguinius is finished. They are always on the alert to avoid falling into that terrible abyss hell. Bayer. With the help of many brothers, Mephiston, who entered the warp space, opened up a road to the blood **** realm. This behavior is extremely heretical. Mephiston didn''t care much. In order to keep the heir of Sanguinius, there is no means that he cannot use. His body surged with the power of other brothers. Rely on the vital brotherhood and blood of the Father to hold the soul tightly and avoid being lost in the terrifying abyss of the Warp. Mephiston reveals his essence in the warp. A pair of huge blood-red wings grew from his back. Tiny blood vessels, clearly visible on the growing skin. His body was as black as the night. Those eyes exuded a blood-colored light. Mephiston watched the battlefield, where the final ending was about to come. The fiery Kabanda has an ape-like face and twisted horns. The scarlet wings on the back are huge, with bone spurs on them. Wearing a black iron-colored battle armor with golden edges. The armor is decorated with brass thorns. There are also skulls hanging on both sides. Holding an iron whip full of steel barbs in one hand, and a battle ax burning soul fire in the other. The bright red skin tightened with every swing of the axe. Kabanda chopped down the last black-skinned demon and crushed the opponent''s head with a whip. He walked triumphantly to the gate, ready to pounce on Baal. Those cute little angels are going to be taken away by him. All the children of Sanguinius are his. However, the King of Wrath froze when he reached the gate, his long-legged face showing confusion. Reached out to the door, but found his way was blocked. He sprayed blood mist from his nostrils, peered down, and found Mephiston. Seeing the form of Mephiston growing wings, Kabanda grunted and laughed. There was joy on the angry face. Heavy brass-bound hair clattered against his breastplate, making a sound. Yellow eyes twinkle with joy. "What is this?? A cute little angel, tsk tsk, how brave, are you closing the door?" Kabanda stared at Mephiston. "Go back." Mephiston glared at Kabanda. "It''s not up to you, I''ve earned the right to pass this way, go away. Little angel we''ll meet soon, when I''ll call you, and you''ll be Khorne''s army a member of the A holy sword appeared in Mephiston''s hand, and he made a fighting posture. "Go back, demon. In the name of the Son of the Archangel, no passage is allowed here." Kabanda snorted, "No, I will go through this door, you can''t stop me. You are useless here, little angel." "You will never pass through, we will exile you. The devil, according to the will of the archangel, leave that door, otherwise, you will meet the wrath of the archangel." In answer, the demon threw back his head and howled angrily. The ground is shaking and the sky is rumbling. The world responded to Kabanda''s wrath with thunder. "Your archangel with broken wings has no right to order me." Kabanda pointed his whip at Mephiston, "Baal will fall, and the angels will awaken their nature in anger. On the eighth day of my manifestation , the Holy Blood Angel will join the army of the Blood God." Kabanda stared at Mephiston, and through the body of this legendary think tank, he saw the many think tanks holding hands, performing rituals, and working together to provide power for Mephiston. "Dream, my kind have resisted your temptation since the dawn of the empire." Mephiston said, "Get out of the way, this door is not for you to pass through." Kabanda let out a savage and cruel laugh, "You don''t have the ability, little angel. Since you are going to be my enemy, then I can only bestow death on you. Blood is the best sacrifice to Khorne, He never You don''t care who bleeds, you only care about how much blood you bleed, you chose to die, then let''s see if your death can please him." The great demon swung his ax at Mephiston, and the fire of the soul was burning. The subspace energy exploded when the blade touched Mephiston. Generated a terrifying shock wave on the surface of Khorne Kingdom, setting off countless skulls and flying in all directions. Those skulls were in the air, making a hollow whistling sound. When exhausted, they rain on the sand and bones of false planets. On the side of the cave, the impact radiated from Murphyston. Every think tank exudes a strong light, sharing the impact of this force. The whole cave is also glowing. The red crystal melted into blood light, absorbing all that power. The mountain was shaking, but nothing happened, and all the forces were dispelled. This mysterious ritual can connect them to this cave. Kabanda cannot harm Mephiston. "Shameful means," Kabanda said. He looked at the people performing the ceremony with yellow eyes. If there is no way to break Mephiston''s ritual, there is no way to defeat this guy. His soul is connected to the real universe, and the ancient rituals combined with the special characteristics of the cave allowed him to leverage huge power. Only by destroying the ritual can Mephiston be defeated. Otherwise, with the rituals and mysterious caves, Kabanda will be dragged for a long time. "If someone abandons his loyalty to your corpse emperor, he will be rewarded with eternal life. I, in the name of the blood god, swear." Kabanda stared at those think tanks, "The oath in the name of God is never false, little angels, I promise you that as long as you give up your loyalty to the corpse emperor, you will get eternal life." No one answered. However, Mephisto''s face became a little ugly. He could feel a slight shake in the heat and anger. "Little angel, it seems that the situation is not good, they have been tempted." Kabanda slashed with the ax again, another powerful impact. This time, energy sprayed into the material world along tiny gaps. Their fit is no longer perfect. Someone''s heart was shaken, and there was a flaw in the psychic network. A golden son flew out, his body hit the cave, and the huge force dented the armor. The think tanks filled the gap again. They chanted the hymn of Sanguinius in low voices and resisted the temptation of Kabanda. Mephiston raised his weapon and slashed at Kabanda. The weapons of both sides collided together. Kabanda was forced to retreat. But he was not defeated. Kabanda promises all sorts of things to those think tanks. Eternal life, the power to change destiny. Take revenge on those you once hated. Even if the opponent is dead, he can hunt the soul. On the other side, it is also attacking again and again, attacking Mephiston with its brutal strength. Mephiston is fighting very hard, and many think tanks are also working hard to resist temptation. But they still failed. Some think tanks have wavered. The ritual became disordered, and the power was not so strong. Crystals were shattered in battle and some Librarians were killed. Half of the people died, and no matter how hard the remaining people tried, they could not stop Kabanda from coming. He overturned the barrier formed by the Sons of Sanguinius and opened the gate. At the last moment, Mephiston reversed the direction of the gate and sent the other party to Bawei, not the main planet of Bawei. Dante and most of the Sons of Sanguinius are there. If Kabanda descends there, it will inevitably lead to a terrible turmoil. Consuming his last strength and repelling Kabanda again, Mephiston was forced to withdraw from the subspace. The survivors gathered, and Mephiston led them to flee the Bloodstone Mine. He knew that the final blow would not be able to stop Kabanda for long. have to leave. Leave Babas, go to the main planet of Babas, They have already failed, and the only way to make up for the failure to fight against the demons is to hunt the aliens. Mephiston''s face showed a bit of bitterness. Stopping the demon failed. An already bad situation just got worse. The arrival of Kabanda will surely further stimulate the anger of the sons of Sanguinius, causing them to fall into endless rage. This will be a terrible end. The outer wall defense of the Castle of Angels. The sixth wave of attack was repelled. On the battlefield, burning war machines and broken Zerg bodies are everywhere. Gunfire roared day and night, and the sky was filled with the trails of continuous firing anti-aircraft and lasers. The major subgroups brought millions of tons of ammunition plus Baal''s reserves, as well as strategic resources taken from various destructive galaxies. Dante doesn''t skimp on ammo. It is much better for him to weaken the enemy as much as possible than to save ammo. Unclean energy spreads in the sky. The battle in the void continues. Ships of various chapters are still fighting hard against the Tyranid fleet. Those biological ships were emitting green light. They passed the defense of the void and hit the ground directly, trying to control the ground first. On the ground, Zergs kept gathering together, charging towards the human line of defense. They let out terrible screams. That is the will of the hive. Dante also entered the battlefield. All around him lay the broken limbs of creatures. The battle armor on his body is all the blood of the Zerg. With the sound of the biological horn, another wave of worms receded. Realizing that the will of the hive cannot open the way by sacrifice, he can only order the swarm to retreat, and prepare to optimize tactics and units before launching an attack. But this does not mean that the Zerg gave up their attack. They don''t care how much they sacrificed. Retreat is just for a better breakthrough. They will attack again soon. But now, Dante and others have a rare chance to breathe. Dante opened the communication panel, and a message jumped out. is the news from the Star Language Hall that has been transferred to the Archangel Castle. "My lord, the situation in the subspace has changed." The director of astronomy said, "It seems that reinforcements are trying to enter the Baal galaxy." (end of this chapter) Chapter 227： Indomitable Crusade - Fifth Battlegroup Chapter 227 Indomitable Expedition - Fifth Battle Group Dante looked at this message, his eyes became serious. In such a situation, who else would come to Barr to die? ? "Who are they?" Dante sent a message to the Director of Astronomy. After a while, the other party replied to him again. "I don''t know, I can only see the golden double eagle symbol. The interference from Tyron is too strong to see clearly." "What is the size of the reinforcements?" Dante asked one of the most critical questions. If one or two battle groups come, I''m afraid the situation will not improve in any way. "My lord, I''m not sure if what I saw is real. The scale of that fleet is huge, unimaginably large, even larger than the few holy expeditions you launched in the past. This is ridiculous, I Im not sure if its because of my mental problems. How could the current empire gather such a terrifying fleet. The raging subspace storm alone is already very severe, preventing most of the troops from gathering, how could there be a fleet A fleet of this size appears." Dante frowned, Director of Star Language - Master Jaylen has served the Holy Blood Angels for many years, and has never made a mistake. "Are you really sure that you saw such a large-scale army?" "Yes, my lord, I have confirmed several times. But I still remain skeptical, maybe it is a chaos conspiracy, the current situation of the empire, it is absolutely impossible to assemble such a huge fleet, this is unreasonable." "I''ll return immediately." Dante watched the receding insect swarm. They dropped a lot of corpses, some of them were huge, huge like hills. There are also some very small, only the size of a human head. They come in a wide variety to suit any combat situation. Tyron will continue to learn from failures and come up with new tactics. For this reason, human beings have repeatedly failed in the hands of Tyron. They don''t have Tyron''s terrible learning ability. Some laborers and mechanical priests walked out from the line of defense, and they needed to dispose of those corpses as soon as possible. Prevent the next wave of Zerg from using those corpses to get past the human defenses. There were also those who wept as they disposed of the bodies of family members and friends. Many people died, and the corpses lay in the trenches, which required special cleaning. In such scorching weather, it only takes a day for the corpse to stink. If it is not dealt with in time, it is very likely that a plague will break out due to the corpse. In the further distance of the battlefield, billows of smoke rose. Some huge starship fragments fell on the wasteland and exploded, forming thick black smoke. The fighter is hunting the Zerg with its scarred body. The artillery fire continued to roar until the Zerg exited the lethal range of the artillery fire. The Tyranids suffered heavy casualties, and humans also paid a heavy price. To be honest, Dante sees no hope of victory. They are fighting a battle they are not destined to win. He returned to Fort Angel. Leading the blood-stained Guard of the Blood through the corridors flickering with lumen lights, past the suffering women and children. They were terrified and restless, so they could only hug their children tightly, seeking a little comfort. There are also some people silently praying to the Emperor that the sad fate will not befall them. Angel Fort accommodates the elderly who are not suitable for the battlefield and children under the age of ten. Dante always felt a little bit of pain every time he saw those teenagers walking into battle with weapons taller than them. In this desperate time, people are also struggling in despair. In the face of more and more terrifying crises, human beings are becoming more and more crazy. Director of Star Language - Master Jie Lun is waiting for him in the temporary Star Language Hall. This place is not as gorgeous as the former Star Language Fortress, but it is enough. A large number of machines are placed in the hall, and the tortured astropaths are still trying to send out messages. The skinny and hunched director of Star Language, Master Jaylen, was standing on the control panel of the Star Language relay station holding a scepter made of solid wood. It can be seen that the shadow of the warp has tortured him enough. Just standing still made his expression painful. "Jaylen." Dante walked over, stood in front of the other party, and said. Jaylen raised his head, his eyes were full of whites, he looked at the direction Dante''s words came from, and smiled. There are only a handful of astropaths who can retain their visual ability, and Jaylen is not one of the lucky ones. But he doesn''t hate anything because of it. Perhaps this is another protection of the Emperor. In this age of darkness and despair, it may be a blessing not to see the suffering of reality. "My lord." Jaylen saluted Dante. Dante looked around the temporary astronomical hall, and what he saw made him sad. He insisted that the astropaths continue to send messages, despite the endless pain caused by the existence of Tyranids to these poor gifted people. But Dante still ordered them to send messages without sleep, so as to penetrate the shadow of the subspace. These astropaths connected themselves to the nutritional pipeline and worked continuously for twenty-four hours, just to complete Dante''s task. They united and tried their best to sing in the warp, conveying the plight of the Baal galaxy. The cost is dire. There are astropaths battling the shadows of the Warp, driven insane, and then executed by the Sons of Sanguinius standing guard. This is a helpless thing. Every astropath who cannot protect himself is a source of disaster. Their defenseless spirit paves the way for demonic invasion. Killing them is the best option. "This is the analyzed information. The fleet is looking for Baal, and the shadow of the subspace is blocking everything. They can''t find their way, and they can''t see Baal." Jaylen opened a data window, which shows some information about the subspace. information. A fleet beyond Dante''s imagination is sailing in the subspace. Divine power sheltered them, allowing them to sail through the storm. However, the power of the Great Devourer cannot be underestimated. Even if it is only the shadow formed by the Leviathan fleet, it also covers a large area of ??subspace. In that chaotic dimension of nothingness, any slight deviation is light-years away. The fleet is looking for the way, calling to the shadows again and again, looking for coordinates and roads. "This is Barr''s hope. If we can make them pass through the shadows, then we have a chance to win." Dante said to Master Jaylen. Master Jaylen nodded, "Yes, as long as they can come, there is hope for Baal. But they can''t find Baal, just like the storm fleet can''t find the port, they need a light. When they look When the light comes, they will know that Baal is there, and they will be able to enter the real universe and appear near Baal accurately." "Is there any way to provide them with coordinates?" Dante looked at Master Jay and asked. Jaylen hesitated for a moment, but still nodded. "There is a way, but this way is very dangerous. The blood god''s servants are spying on us, but if we use them skillfully, we can also use them to achieve our goals." Dante looked at Jay, and his tone became serious. "any solution?" "Let the devil howl." Master Jaylen paused for a moment before continuing. "The astropaths are dead and wounded, the chorus can no longer pass through the shadow of the subspace, and it is impossible to provide the coordinates of Baal for that fleet. But the inanimate can. When they howl, the strange fluctuations will echo, form alternative coordinates." "All it takes is a bait, a soul that glows in the warp, and the inanimate gathers like fish, so they can be seen." Under the mask of Sanguinius, Dante once again appears sad. Perhaps it is the kindness of Sanguinius passed on to every heir through blood. He knew what Jay wanted to do. "When the time comes, you have to kill me, my lord. Otherwise, those monsters will follow my soul, occupy my body, and then enter the real universe." Master Jaylen stared at Dante, but he quickly looked away. His tone was very flat, as if what he was facing was not death or the end, but to eat and go for a walk. "I will," Dante said. "Thank you." Jaylen nodded in respect. He walked to his psionic seat. Two mechanical priests in red robes have adjusted the equipment for him. Obviously, this is the way he came up with early on. It''s just that he has to seek the permission of Dante, the lord, before he can do it. The psionic amplifier was humming. The connection between the feeding tube and the nerve shunt has also been cleaned. Jaylen lay down on it, and set the sensor cushion to the most suitable angle. "Perhaps I should help you, Master Jaylen." Another astropath with bleeding eyes reached out and groped in the air. His soul had been wounded, and even the light of his soul was hard to see. "No, Gino, you have to survive. One bait is enough." Jaylen let those mechanical priests fiddle with his withered body. Put those splitters and plugs into the interface. "I can still help, open the psychic damper, I can help you." Gino said with blood and tears, "Don''t do this, Master Jay, you will die." "Everyone will die, sooner or later, but they will all come eventually. You can already be alone, Gino." Jaylen said, "The Blood Angels need an astropath to live, if I fail, There are other ways they can try to provide coordinates for that Imperial fleet." The last cable was inserted into Master Jay''s body. He looked at Dante and Gino, as well as the servants and mechanical priests who served him. "Goodbye, everyone, bless you, may the light of Sanguinius protect you forever." Jaylen pressed the start button, and the force field protected him from outside interference. The voices of other people also disappeared. When walking in the Warp, these additional mechanisms are necessary to overcome the red scars and resist the harmful effects of the shadow of the Warp. The booster arrays of these relay stations can increase the user''s power and soul strength in the subspace, and can also provide certain protection for the astropaths. Jaylen didn''t expect these things to protect him. He just wants the mechanics to improve his chances. so that he could guide that fleet through the shadows of the Warp and assist the Sons of Sanguinius in their victory. He knew exactly what his destiny was. Jaylen has served the Blood Angels for many years. I am already familiar with the subspace, The Empyrean opened his heart to him. Hell awaits him. Today''s subspace has become very scary, The shadows create a deathly silence, and even demons find it difficult to move in the shadows. For humans, it is even more depressing. Just go into the shadows and feel the pain. Jay Lun released his protective measures in the subspace. Let your soul become brighter in the subspace. At this time, he was like a bait that cut his own wrist and attracted sharks. "Come on, devour me." Jaylen muttered in his heart, "Despicable lifeless." Only by attracting those inanimate, can there be a chance to create waves that attract the attention of the imperial fleet. After unlocking the protection, Jay Chou felt as if his soul was being stabbed by a knife, which was very painful. Those horrible things are eroding his soul. Evil voices cry out for Chaos'' thirst for human blood and soul. The death scream of the world washes over the fabric of reality. Those things that died at the beginning of human creation took shape in the warp and turned into abominable monsters. The monsters saw Jay and were attracted by his spirit. They swam to him from all over. let out a piercing scream, let out a hungry growl. Death, fear, screaming. They sound like beasts, crazy beasts. They couldn''t wait to tear that glowing soul apart. Countless crazy fragments flashed across Jay''s cognition. The distorted storm blew up the information in those chaotic time and space into countless fragments, making them shred and become unexplorable. In the subspace, only fear and death are the most real. These two are the prime movers of chaos. Soon, the first evil existence caught Jaylen, like a hunter catching his prey. Jaylen let out a miserable scream, and he used all his strength to resist the opponent. Followed by second, third, fourth. Endless. Even if it is the obstruction of the shadow of the subspace, it cannot stop their hunting. They overwhelm Jalen. Master Xingyu cried out in pain. He should flee so he can live. But he didn''t give up, nor did he run away. Following the fluctuation caused by the gathering of the inanimate, Jaylen could feel a pure existence approaching him. A divine being. A holy force is stirring. Perhaps a blessed astronomical choir, or perhaps some powerful force of faith. The light illuminates the shadows. Not as pure as the Astronomican, but equally pure. The monsters howled and fled the area illuminated by the light. Not so much. He was almost able to lock his position. Jaylen was in great pain, his soul was shattered, but he still lifted the last protection. The demon devoured his core, like a cheetah biting the throat of its prey, and delivered a fatal blow to him. That light also shone on his broken soul. "Thank goodness we found you." A voice sounded. The dying Jaylen had no way to respond, he let out a last scream. The demon entered his body along his soul. In the real universe, Jay Chou kept howling from the moment he entered the subspace. And these voices were pushed to a climax with the sentence "He is coming." Then they stopped. Jaylen lay in the Xingyu machine like mud. The priests turned off the force field. Dante looked at the dead Jaylen sadly. A moment later, Jaylen opened his eyes again, his teeth became sharp, and his face was crawling, reshaping his appearance. Bone spurs protrude from the body. The chin made a clicking sound, the eyeballs flowed in the eye sockets, and the white turned into pure black or blood red, and it kept changing. More than one demon was vying for the body of the dead. "May you rest in peace." Dante drew out a dagger and pierced Jaylen''s throat, reciting the poems of the emperor and Sanguinius, bestowing peace on the other side. "Did he succeed?" a Holy Blood Guard next to him asked. "We''ll find out soon." Dante withdrew his dagger and watched Jaylen''s body regain its calm. "Continue to observe the subspace." Dante turned around and walked out after leaving these words, "If we can get assistance, maybe we can persist long enough, then we have a chance of victory." The pain and anger on Dante''s face are real. In order to protect Barr, a lot has been sacrificed. But he didn''t know how much sacrifice he would have to make to end this war. I hope that the support army is really as strong as Master Jay said. Kabanda was roaring. His troops travel through the gap between the two worlds. The mysterious gear that created the world flew past him. In those non-existent machines, the inner secrets of the universe are revealed to these blood **** servants. Tzeentch''s demons would curse Kabandar for a dozen eternities for what he saw. Kakabanda doesn''t care about knowledge, those mysterious things are worthless to him. The infinite mysteries of the heavens and the universe swirl and emerge before those who do not know how to appreciate them. Mephiston''s sniping had some effect, the gate was distorted, and the passage became unstable. Kabanda was sent to Bawei. When he appeared in the real universe, the tumbling energy of chaos spread unstoppably in the sky like burning plutonium. The power of subspace supports Kabanda, allowing him to move freely in reality. Of course, this doesn''t come for free. He must sacrifice enough kills for his master to stay in the real world, or he will be kicked back to the warp. This is the iron law of reality and subspace The laws of physics deny the existence of demons. Everything in reality will find a way to expel the devil. They are not welcome. If Kabanda wants to be active in reality, he has to make an exchange and sacrifice enough kills for his master. An unprecedented war has begun. The sky is burning. The demons turned into meteorites and fell to the surface. Every blow fell on the swarm of insects, setting off bursts of terrifying shocks. Kabanda''s troops fell into the swarm. When the demons appeared, the Zerg regarded them as one of the hunting targets. A worm-sacred creature titan fired directly at Kabanda, trying to use the parasite in his hand to execute Kabanda and his servants. Kabanda roared back, hungry for more battle and blood. As Baal''s satellite, the battle situation is more intense than Baal''s main star. In front of the defense line of Fort Fury, a large number of Zerg creatures fell on the barren plain. The defensive artillery was still roaring, and the ground was shaken by the insect swarm and artillery fire at the same time. The dust in the fort fell down. Countless Tyrons charged forward one after another. They have no fear, the hive mind controls them. In order to break the defense of the angels, Tyron used biological cannons and bug saint titans. They are attacking against the crazy firepower of humans. The Zerg built towering biological towers near the battlefield. It is made of black chitin, connecting the biological motherships in outer space like straws. Those biological towers are actually pipelines. Zergs will devour everything, including oxygen, water, and all organic matter, or things that can be digested with powerful gastric juice. Looking from the inside of the security fortress, there are countless monsters entrenched on the void shield. The swarm of insects stretched from the fortress to the horizon. Looking up, there was a black mass, as if there was no end in sight. Joel, the leader of the Blood Knights, howled a few times, like a beast. He led his guard through a group of Gaunts and killed them all, leaving the broken bodies lying at their feet. "Retreat to the fortress." Joel shouted to his warriors. Most people obeyed this order silently, but two soldiers ignored his order and broke away from the team and rushed towards Tyron. "Traitors, you will be punished." "Unforgivable, traitors." The two soldiers shouted and rushed towards the swarm. Black Rage finally brought them to their knees. Endless visions washed over their minds, making him think he was back in the siege of Terra. Jol became even angrier. He removed a gargoyle, broke the opponent''s limbs, and then pulled out the head alive. Seeing the two out-of-control fighters disappear into the swarm, Joel can only bless them, hoping that they can return to the embrace of Sanguinius. Of course, Joel doesn''t hold out much hope for this. They are the accursed warband. Many years ago, they were declared traitors by the High Lords of the Empire. Blood Knight has always denied such allegations. But they could not explain the indiscriminate slaughter of both the enemy and us in many battles, so they could only bear the name of traitors all the time. But they have always been loyal, but they are easily dominated by black rage. Despised by the empire, they can only perform their duties silently and fight alone in the dark. They will intervene when the war is lost, and leave silently after the end. Yol does not deny their chapter''s crimes. In order to suppress the Black Rage, they satiate their blood thirst with the blood of innocents. This kind of thing happened not once, but many times, and even became institutionalized. Jol didn''t know whether the Holy Father could accept such a blood knight again. He doesn''t know the answer. Joel and others withdrew to the fortress. The Blood Knights used their bolters to carve a way. The rhythmic sound of hammering, accompanied by the rain of spent shell casings at your feet, forms a song of destruction. This is a measure of Space Marine discipline. Every monster was shattered by the bombs, and the mutilated corpses were scattered on the ground, trampled by their steel boots, and turned into disgusting mud. Empty clips eject from the smoking chamber, and new clips snap into place, ready for the next attack. Joel looked up at the sky, and a new wave of spore sacs fell like raindrops, very dense, blocking all light. All troops are retreating, retreating to the security fortress, and continuing to fight with the help of void shields. The Blood Knights are the last group. They want to prevent the Zerg from chasing and killing other troops, avoiding a complete collapse and a mass flight. A desperate cry came. Jol followed the voice and looked over. A lone guard is firing a lasgun at the Tyranids chasing him. His companion has died in battle. Only he is still struggling to survive. He is brave. Even in deep despair, she is still trying to live. Joel didn''t hesitate at all. He raised his gun and shot at the monsters, and the chainsaw sword in his hand also spun at high speed, making a whining sound. Several monsters were smashed to pieces by the bolter, and one was decapitated by his chainsword. The guard showed a hint of gratitude, and he turned and ran towards the fort. The blood knights retreated while fighting. The heavy door closed after they entered. The roaring Zerg were also kept out. Inside the fortress, people were running around, and some officers were trying to maintain their troops, leading them to the designated positions. Joel suppressed his anger, and he used the elevator to climb to the top of the Fort of Vigilance. A large number of machines are buzzing, and all the data is collected here and processed by them. Jol glanced at the screen a few times before looking away. The Tyranid devouring of Bhavan has begun. The air is flowing towards those towering bio-spires, the air is thinning, and the final stages of engulfment are in progress. Soon, the air will be swallowed up, and fighter jets that use air as power will not be able to take off. Looking out from the top of the fortress, you can clearly see the end of the world. The devouring ship with huge tentacles and mouthparts fell from the sky, piercing the root system into the ground, devouring all organic matter. Digestive pools are scattered throughout the surface like bright gems. The forest was devoured, and the beasts living in the desert were also killed, thrown into the digester to dissolve, and then sucked by the pipe to the ship suspended in the outer sky. The whole world is being eaten alive. "We can''t defend here anymore," said Seth, the leader of the Flesh Tearner, who arrived one step earlier than Jor. "I have ordered the voidships to be ready. We are withdrawing to Baal, where the final battle will take place." Joel nodded, but did not refute. He knew Seth was right. The air is getting thinner. Now is the last chance to evacuate Bawei. At this time, a huge shock came from outside. Everyone looked out the window and saw the lit sky. Beyond the purple mask of the void shield, meteors are falling at high speed. The sky is burning. The breath of the devil flowed, distorting reality. Kabanda appeared in the swarm, and his roar made everyone feel deafening pain. The crazy Tyranid nest was in a panic. Many Zergs were torn apart by the falling demons in the first wave of impact, and the swarms suffered heavy casualties for a while. Many others were burned by the blood fire of the subspace, making shrill screams. Soon, the Tyranid nest regrouped its troops. They attacked the vigilant fortress and the demons at the same time. "Devil." Joel roared, his suppressed anger almost lost control the moment he saw the devil. Kabanda didn''t get his prize. This is not the main star of Baal, but Baal. There are enough sons of Sanguinius gathered there, if they can come to Barr. He will let the Sons of Sanguinius lose control and finally embrace the Blood God. But he was still very excited, his desire for fighting surpassed his desire to subdue soldiers. The ground trembled, the rock formations cracked, and ravines appeared on the surface. The skulls of the dead creatures on the battlefield were all attracted and piled up into a big Jingguan. The demons were fighting excitedly, even if they were Zerg, they didn''t care. The blood **** needs war. It doesn''t matter who the opponent is. As long as the war is brutal enough and the fighting is crazy enough, He will be happy. Crowds of demons turned into meteorites and fell. They attack the Zerg. A mass murder begins. Kabanda cheered for the kill, and the deafening roar resounded throughout the world. The Son of Sanguinius fell into a dark rage. Seth fought back the unending anger. Rationality will collapse at any time, and we must leave here as soon as possible. He heard the sound of a transport plane. Here they come. "My lord, please board the ship as soon as possible. The war in the void is very bad, and the Zerg will soon seize the dominance of Tianyu." The driver said in the communication. "Let your subordinates board the ship, and we evacuate Bawei." Seth wanted to grab Joel. Jol raised his head to look at Seth, his eyes were red, his fangs became terrifying, like a real vampire. "I can''t go, Seth. The Blood Knights Chapter is over, and the arrival of Kabanda has declared our destruction. We have been manipulated by the black rage. If I live, I can only become an eternal hungry monster, this is the end of the blood knight''s battle journey, I want to die as a warrior, not a monster." "It shouldn''t be like this," Seth said sadly, "Maybe the holy relic of Sanguinius can help you, and the Blood Knights can continue." "No, it''s too late. A few years ago, the Blood Knights should have been destroyed, and we chose a wrong path. At that time, many brothers were controlled by the black rage, and we tried to suppress it with blood thirst Black Rage. For too long, we have relied on the blood of innocents to save ourselves. Countless times, we have told ourselves that we were doing the right thing, that we were fighting for a greater cause. Sacrifice a few lives, let most It is worthwhile to gain a future with life. Even if we are declared traitors by the empire, we have no regrets at all, we firmly believe that we are loyal." Joel looked at Seth, the last trace of reason was fading in his red eyes. "What is wrong is wrong, we succumb to blood thirst. The blood has cursed us, the Blood Knights have become monsters, and returning to Baal will only bring more terrible things. Seth, the Blood Knights will serve you Buy time, get out of here, go back to Baal, and fight with Dante there." "Tell Dante, and please tell all the warbands who are prejudiced against us, if they can survive this battle, don''t repeat our mistakes. The devil wants to make us submit, and give us as slaves to his master , but they will not succeed. The Blood Knights will fight to the end, and though we fall into eternal rage, we will never fall into their trap, goodness still surges in the hearts of every Son of Sanguinius, That is the noble quality that springs from our Holy Father." "My lord, the void line of defense has been breached, we need to hurry up." The voice of the pilot came again. Seth shook his head, then turned and walked towards the airborne platform. He used comms to give the order to all troops to retreat. Joel growled, and he turned and walked outside the tower. Other fighters followed. They climbed out of the fort and went to the battlefield. Some mortals also stayed. In this battle, death has become commonplace. Even if they evacuated, the chances of surviving would not be great. They chose to buy time for Seth et al. Part of the sober fighters chose to leave here and go to the battlefield that needs them more. Joel took the warrior who had fallen into chaos and could no longer maintain himself into the barbaric hell. Tylon and the demons fought crazily. The hive mind drove countless Tyranid creatures to rush towards the living, while devouring the entire world. Those gigantic structures of bone and flesh devoured all the resources of the planet, turning it into a barren, rocky planet. The demons enjoy the slaughter, and the influence of the warp continues to grow. The ground is cracking, and hot magma is rolling out, as red as blood, devouring all the Zerg buildings. There are countless skulls piled up on the plain, and Jingguans are formed under the devil''s butcher''s knife. Like the Blood Knights and other out-of-control Sons of Sanguinius, their sanity can no longer execute any tactics, Jol also succumbed to his black rage. The death scene of Sanguinius reappeared again and again, making him even more insane. All traitors should die, all traitors should die. Those enemies of humanity deserve to die. Jol gave up thinking and let his rage drown him. Crazy, he killed through Tyranids and demons, beheading every demon and Tyranid Zerg that dared to stand in the way. He killed Kabanda in front of him and roared angrily. "Fight me, Kabanda." Kabanda, who killed a bug saint titan, looked at Joel, with a smile on his red-skinned face. He spread his scarlet wings, raised his weapon, and declared his strength to the battlefield. "A lovely little angel, Joel. I will fight you, though you are not a Primarch." Kabanda raised his weapon and made a fighting posture. His whip twitched back and forth in a hypnotic swing. Demonic whispers rang in Joel''s ears. A bloody, violent voice bewitched Joel to succumb to rage, fighting in endless rage for eternity. "No, in the name of my Holy Father, I will never give in. Our anger is different, Kabanda, your anger is for destruction, but mine is for protection." Joel roared, he He raised his weapon and rushed towards the Angel''s Scourge. Void. The ships of the angels have suffered an unimaginable attack. They attack from all directions. A large group of biological ships surrounded the imperial ship, like a mountain river surrounded by boulders, rushing violently, trying to drag it into the turbulent river and crush it. The number of Imperial ships is not enough to stop the bug swarm. They can only form nails that fight alone. Trying their best to slow down the pace of the Zerg fleet. Share the pressure of the ground forces. The fleet is divided into small teams to fight as much as possible, like a sharp sword, fast in and out in the swarm. This tactic is very effective. They quickly attack and retreat, and have achieved many good kill records. However, the number of bug swarms is too terrifying. The blade of the sharp sword is curled, and the blade is blunted. They are getting weaker and weaker. One Imperial ship after another was lost in the untold swarm. The light of the explosion shone like a star. Deep space mines, torpedoes, and missile wells are all triggered. Weapons platforms burn in the void, cracked wreckage ripping apart. The metal debris flew into deep space in the inertia of the explosion. The war in Tianyu is heading for failure. Sons of Sanguinius is about to fail. Flordak, the leader of the Angel Glory Chapter, turned to the bridge in one area. His battle armor is badly damaged, and the cables inside have been exposed. The bolter has also been lost. Only a chainsaw sword in hand. Behind him are the corpses of his battle brother and the Zerg creatures that invaded the interior of the battleship. blocked the entire corridor. The history of the Glory of Angels has come to an end. everything is over. He brought the last five companies, four hundred and fifty fighters, and now two-thirds of them are dead. The remaining third is on the verge of fury, about to lose control. In addition to these, there are two Dreadnoughts and more than twenty recruits in the homestead monastery. But such personnel are no longer enough to rebuild Angel Glory. Flodak is very clear that after this battle, the Glory of Angels will be delisted. "My lord." The captain sent a message, "We are being targeted by Tyron, and hundreds of biological ships are hunting us." "Take them away from Baal, and take the beasts to dance in the dark void." Flodak said with a smile, "We are the sons of proud Sanguinius, and we will fight to the last moment." "Understood." The captain withdrew his gaze from the limping Flodak, ordered the battleship to turn, and took the Tyranid creatures chasing the Eternal Essence to other places. Flodak made a final prayer for his fate. The boarding warning sounded, and Tyron launched a gang fight again. He dragged his body that hadn''t had time to heal, and was about to rush to the place where the invasion continued to fight. "To the glory of Sanguinius," Frodak shouted. Other fighters also raised their weapons in response. At this point, a voice rang through all communications, and it repeated itself incessantly. "In the name of the Holy Emperor and Regent, this is the fifth battle group of the Indomitable Expedition. We have been ordered to come to Baal for support. I am the leader of the Imperial Fists and the leader of the fifth battle group, Vladimi." "Now, in the name of the commander of the fifth battle group, I order all imperial ships to stay away from the swarm, and the extinction strike is about to launch. Repeat, all imperial ships stay away from the swarm, and the extinction strike is about to launch." The sudden sound made everyone fall into consternation. Many captains looked blank. Didn''t understand the meaning of this command. It wasn''t until they saw those giant ships that were as magnificent as satellites appearing in the outer space of the Baal galaxy, and the flickering light illuminated the endless void, that they could understand why the other party wanted them to stay away from the swarm. Many captains frightened the power room to send all the power into the engine, speeding up and fleeing the battlefield, avoiding the impact of the coming annihilation strike. (end of this chapter) Chapter 228： Victory (seeking subscription) Chapter 228 Victory (for subscription) Like a sharp knife, a gap suddenly appeared on the surface of the physical universe. Amber light overflows from rifts in the warp. Brighter than a thousand suns. Impacts all perceptions of people. The dark void is illuminated. The sharp blade that splits the space sticks out along the passage it created. However, that is not a knife. Instead, it was a colossus built in the subspace, made of pure gold and marble. A majestic winged eagle forms its prow, and the hull is inlaid with a huge city composed of statues and temples. Every captain who saw this giant ship showed a dumbfounded expression. They naturally recognized the ship. Glorious Queen-class battleship - Macragge''s Glory. A flagship belonging to the Thirteenth Primarch. It jumped into the battlefield, piercing the swarm like a sharp sword. Followed by countless unimaginable magnificent ships. Among them, the most dazzling ones are those oval-shaped celestial-class warships. They are so huge that just coming out of the subspace has caused a huge burden on the real space. They are like moving worlds. Cast from steel and marble. Driven by a power core as bright as a star. Each of them dwarfs the giant ships like Shanzhen and Stone Fortress. Witnessing such a magnificent fleet, every son of Sanguinius fell into a state of consternation. When was the human empire possessing such a terrifying fleet. They showed disbelieving expressions on their faces, and they watched this magnificent fleet enter the battlefield with dumbstruck eyes. The size of the fleet is so huge. Even the Tyranids, who are good at overwhelming the enemy with numbers, are not enough. Following the first beam of light launched by Macragge''s Glory, the fleet launched an attack in a uniform manner. Brilliant rays of light floated in the void. In an instant, it crossed the endless void, illuminating the infinite darkness, forcing them to give in to the light. The biological ship shattered or directly vaporized in a silent wail. Each beam is so massive that it destroys everything in its path. Whether it was the wreckage of the starship or the biological ship covered with thick biological armor, they were all ruthlessly destroyed in that terrifying attack. Nothing can be an exception. The horrific bug swarm is cut through by a hot knife like butter. The Librarians felt the pain of the shadows of the Warp, the hive mind howling in agony. Intensive lights lit up in the Zerg''s biological fleet. That is the call of the **** of death. The neutron star live ammunition accelerated to the speed of light was launched from those magnificent giant ships, turning all biological ships along the way into dust. This is a new type of weapon made of strong interaction materials. Relying on force field tentacles to eject, it can enter the speed of light within a very short distance. This new weapon contains the most cutting-edge technology of mankind. But its attack method is very primitive, that is impact. Like steel hitting tofu, the biological ship was smashed into pieces. The Zerg fleet tried its best to reverse the direction of attack, trying to meet new enemies. But they can no longer do it. Soon, even escape will become a luxury for the Zerg fleet. Except for those horrible neutron star live ammunition. The terrifying star-destroying beams were fired frequently, and a series of strong lights passed through the Zerg fleet, vaporizing and emptying them. No matter how large the number is, they are easily crushed like ants in front of the terrifying fleet of the empire. The will of the hive is weakened with the death of a large number of biological ships. Not yet waiting for the Hive Mind to find a way out of this crazy turn of events. In the warp, the shadow formed by the Hive Mind was also attacked. Among the accompanying imperial ships were ships of the state religion. Countless believers of the state religion are singing the praises of the emperor. The lighthouse device installed on it brings together the power of believers and amplifies it. Such terrifying power of faith condenses in the subspace, bombarding the huge subspace shadow. Of course there is no way to directly eliminate the subspace shadow. Both sides can be attacked at the same time. For a while, the will of the worm nest lost sight of the other and fell into chaos. Maintaining a normal level will cause heavy casualties. fell into chaos, let alone the situation. The massacre of the imperial fleet became even crazier. Batches of biological ships were crushed and quickly harvested like weeds under a sharp sickle. Any response from the Zerg fleet is useless. Terrible firepower drove them into a desperate situation. Those horrible weapons reduced them to charred corpses slowly torn apart in the void. The Sons of Sanguinius looked at the Zerg fleet that almost drove them to despair, and they all showed doubts about life. Why all of a sudden, this Zerg fleet is so stretched? ? Was devastated by this sudden imperial fleet. It crushed those Zerg biological ships so easily, without the slightest suspense. It''s like a dream. The speed is incredible. Standing on the bridge, the leader of the Glory of the Angels, Fordalok, looked at the battlefield in the void, and didn''t know what to say for a while. This is the end? ? Isnt this a dream? ? "My lord, the Zerg fleet is fleeing, shall we pursue it?" The captain looked at Fudalok and said. Fu Daluoke''s mind was stunned. Just now, they were chased by the enemy to the point of death, but now they are chasing and fighting them instead? ? "Pursue them." Fudalok suppressed his chaotic thoughts and responded to his captain. "clear." The remaining small ships of the Zerg fleet fled in all directions. The sons of Sanguinius who came back to their senses ordered the crew to join the team to destroy the remaining Zerg ships. Bawei main star. "Give him up, he''s dead." Oldamair, the priest of the Blood Angels, pushed Tiers away, "Let''s go, kid, run, run in the direction of Angel Castle, you will live of." Tils looked at his father who was kneeling on the ground, his face showing pain and reluctance. "Listen to him, boy," said Yogi with the last of his strength, a smile on his tortured face. A spike pierced his heart and lungs. He could feel that his vitality was constantly disappearing. He couldn''t survive. But Yuji didn''t feel much sad. This life of suffering is finally coming to an end. Yogi did not expect the Emperor to take him into his arms. His life was ordinary and ordinary, unknown to the public. Tormented by worldly suffering and hurt by life''s setbacks. Mediocre people like him are as countless as the stars in the sky. His wife died in his arms, and there was nothing he could do. As a father, he pins his hopes on his children. When everything is broken, he only vents his dissatisfaction with his life journey to his children. Forgive me, Tiers, forgive your cowardly father. Forgive me, my love, forgive your impotent husband. Forgive me, Holy Emperor, forgive the sin of a humble soul venting all its suffering and dissatisfaction on you. The toxin spread, and Yogi fell down. He fell into never-ending darkness. The soul is released from the body and enters the world of nothingness. That is the home of all the dead. In that world, he heard the evil roar, saw the rolling malice. The laughter of the mad gods came from the blood-red and ugly ocean, and they roared terrifyingly. Those evil beings attacked from all directions like a pack of hungry wolves. They roared and screamed, trying to devour the soul of the cowardly man. However, a golden light enveloped Yogi. His consciousness merged with that ray of light, and countless voices rang in his ears, as if countless souls were welcoming him. Everything came to an end. Emperor never cared The demons roared at the disappearing light, they hated that existence. Again, and again they took their food. In tears, Tiers fled his father''s body, stumbling through the hellish landscape. Heavy, tired body resisted his command. He moved slowly through the gap between the advancing tanks. All kinds of red and black chariots rumbled past. They are very large. Tils has to be very careful. The tanks'' attention is on the enemy, and any mortal who gets in their way will be crushed to pieces. The enemy intensified the bombardment. When the liquid ball hits the ground, it becomes an exploding fire. The chemical fire filled a large area of ??the killing zone outside the void shield of Angel Fort. Spore sacs fell from the sky, bombarding the surface like meteorites. Tanks rumbled over those areas, rushing towards the crazy Tyranid swarm. Tils saw a tentacled meat ball fall from the air and explode near a tank. The armored baffle was splashed with corrosive liquid, making a sizzling sound. Tiers panicked. He squeezed his body and tried to run. He has to live, no matter what the reason is, at least he has to work hard and find a way to live. The damaged brain recalled part of his memories of being a brave young man, which made his body surge with strength. Tiers ran to a wall formed by a violet void shield. The wall is curved and looks like soap bubbles, but it is very strong and can stop all violence. Tiers gritted his teeth and passed through the void shield. That''s not a pleasant behavior. Raging energy covered his body. Great pain tore his soul. As if he gave up a part of himself in order to survive. A wall made of concrete and steel bars appeared in front of him. Plastic steel shields cover the heavy bolters and laser cannons protruding from the wall. And in the slit-like blast holes, heavily armed space fighters stood. Their missile launchers and plasma cannons unleash bursts of fire on the enemy. Tiers walked towards a small door, and the other mortals who retreated followed behind him. Safety is near, but the terror of the night is not over yet. A terrible howl ripped through the darkness, this time from the front. The deafening squeal of multiple jet engines drowns out all other noise. The space warrior in black armor jumped down from the high wall, the jumping backpack gleamed in the dark, They yelled incoherently as they fell to the ground. The action is crazy, it looks like a beast. There are some black-armored warriors bypassing the mortals like Tiers. But one raised an arcing ax to mortals. "Death to the traitor, death to Horus." The warrior shouted frantically. There was a huge collision between metal and metal, and the weapons of the angels collided with each other and made a loud noise. An angelic cleric braced the ax with his own winged skeletal staff, and the two weapons sparked in rage on contact. The enemy is on the front line, not here. They are innocent civilians suffering from the treachery of traitors, let them pass, let them pass. The priest''s words brought back a little sanity to the black-armored warriors, and they ran and shouted forward. Several space marines in red armor stepped out of it, and they helped the frightened mortals enter the wall. "You are safe, Baal people, you survived." A warrior said. Tils didn''t have any excited expressions, and neither did the other Baal people. They lost too much. Or rather, they have nothing left. The Death Company charged onto the battlefield like wild beasts, leaping over the tanks and charging towards the Tyranids with savage fury. This is their final glory. "Come on, traitor, come to Ka Suo, come to fight with me, come to meet your death." A death dreadnought painted black took heavy steps and roared loudly through a loudspeaker. "Come to meet your doom, hateful lackeys of Chaos, come to feel the wrath of the angels, Angron''s sons, those treacherous sons of Horus, get out. Whether you scream or remain silent, Ka Suo will Throw your heart at the feet of St. Kylis, the walls of the palace stand still, the gates of eternity will never be opened to you, and the spines of your corpses will be smashed before the emperor''s throne." The priest of the Blood Angels Chapter, Aldameier, looked sadly at the metal sarcophagus that had fallen into madness and rushed towards the giant Tyranid creature not far away. He recognized the fearless owner, Ka Suo. Kaso was once one of the best fighters of the Blood Angels. Fighted as an ancient warrior for a long time even after being buried in the sarcophagus. But he eventually fell into madness and became a member of the death company. His fate seemed to warn the other Sons of Sanguinius that no matter how noble and heroic they were, they would not be able to escape the doom brought about by the gene-seed curse. The fighters of the Lost Tower were released. They howled their rage, lost in visions of ten thousand years ago. Pastors give up guiding them. It doesn''t make sense to do that anymore. They are completely lost. Warriors fight like the scariest demons, tearing apart those alien monsters with their weapons and fists. A group of Zerg warriors, Gaunt, and Zerg Saint Titans are flocking to them. The other side of the city wall also gave support. Cannonballs, energy beams, burning chemicals, roaring missiles and rumbling tanks. Both sides are fighting crazily. Odameier believes that this may be the scene of **** in mythology. The death company entered the depths of the Tyranid swarm, and countless Tyranid creatures fell at their feet. These demented warriors can fight through the most horrific wounds. But they are not immortal, these warriors who yearn for the final glory fell one by one in front of the monsters attacking the Archangel''s homeland. Dante stood on the city wall, and he watched the lost warriors being sent out from the Tower of Lost and released onto the battlefield. Those Terra creatures were pushed back under the berserk attack of the death company, gaining a buffer again. But this is not something to be happy about. "How many sacrifices do you have to make in exchange for victory." Dante stared at the crazy battlefield and said in a low voice. A bright light suddenly fell from the sky. It was so fast that people had no time to react. The bright beam of light instantly connected the sky and the earth, and a huge shock wave formed hundreds of meters around the landing point, and the Tyron at the center was directly vaporized. Dante fell into a momentary shock, then looked to the sky. The space defense in low-Earth orbit should have been destroyed when Tyron hit the surface. How could there be bombing in low earth orbit! As if in response to his bewilderment, hundreds of lights simultaneously lit up in the dark sky, lighting up the sky. More intensive orbital bombardment fell on the bug swarm. Crazy. Like raindrops. "My lord, we have won. The Tyranid fleets on Skyrim have failed, and they are fleeing. The Imperial Regent, Primarch Guilliman of the Ultramarines, has returned. By God, the Emperor, my lord, You can''t imagine. Their fleet, their fleet is too grand, and in less than an hour, the main force of the Tyranids was defeated, and all other biological ships were fleeing Baal." A priority communication appeared in front of Dante, and he chose to answer it. The voice in the communication was full of excitement. Dante couldn''t sort out the confusion for a while, so he won inexplicably like this? ? didn''t wait for him to think deeply. The sound of the horn echoed on Baal, like the roar of a war beast. Rays of light lit up on the surface of Baal, forming a teleportation light gate. The scale is huge, and troops holding the banner of the imperial double-headed eagle filed out of it, killing the Tyranid swarm that was on the verge of collapse. A great hero also appeared surrounded by many warriors. (end of this chapter) Chapter 229： Who can vouch for his loyalty? (seeking subscription) Chapter 229 Who can guarantee his loyalty? (seeking subscription) Odameier watched the troops coming out of the light. The huge golden double eagle emblem is shining, full of sacred aura. The suspended anti-gravity tank rumbled. Huge railguns unleash firepower. Shred everything in its path. Dozens of huge, streamlined fighter planes flew across the sky. They roared past, and countless shells fell on the ground, making a huge roar. Then, they transformed into heavy titans in the air. The artillery beam in his hand roared and fell, sweeping across a large area. The power weapon shining with cracking brilliance emitted a bright arc, swept across, and shattered most of the Tyranid creatures into pieces in one blow. In just a short moment, the entire ground was covered with fragmented skeletons. Ground infantry wears heavily armed exoskeleton armor. The shoulder cannon on the back keeps bombarding the enemies within sight. The pulse laser gun in his hand shot at those small Tyranid creatures. The strength of this force surpassed Odameier''s imagination. He couldn''t help guessing that if this army was the opponent of the Blood Angels. How long can the Sons of Sanguinius last? Odameier has no idea of ??defeating this army. Those weapons he had never seen before, much stronger than the weapons used by the Blood Angels. It is not through courage and sacrifice that the gap can be erased. War goes on with trumpets sounding. When the trumpets reached their peak. A team of extraordinary warriors wearing various armors stepped out of the light. The only common decoration is the golden double-headed eagle on their thick battle armor. Each of them is so powerful, they are the same kind of Odameier. is a super soldier created by gene seeds and transformation surgery. Odameier can intuitively see that those fighters are bigger in size and feel more oppressive. Obviously, they have been improved. Stronger and bigger. Those Zerg are not their opponents at all. Gunter was crushed ruthlessly, and the Bug Saint Titan fell under their attack. Those heavy behemoths howled in despair one after another. Soon, they cleared a large open space. These mighty fighters form a team. At the end, with the sound of war horns, a hero recorded in mythology appeared. He is as tall as a god, and his eyes reveal endless majesty. A golden double-headed eagle is etched on the azure power armor, shining under the reflection of the artillery fire. The halo of the Iron Cross behind it flows with divine light. So solemn. So divine. So awe-inspiring. Odameier watched the appearance of the son of myth. The other party did not wear a helmet, but only wore a beautiful laurel crown carved in pure gold on his forehead. He showed his noble face, All the miracles and lights of this world gathered in one piece are enough to make everyone present their eternally loyal faces the moment they see it. Mankind has continued until now, and there is only one supreme monarch who is worshiped and admired wholeheartedly. And now, mankind is about to usher in another equally great figure. Time passed, and after struggling in despair for thousands of years, mankind once again gained a king who could be trusted and loved by the world. Odameier was shocked and surprised. As the priest of the Blood Angels Chapter, he naturally knew the identity of the opponent. The Lord of Ultramar, the Primarch of the Ultramarines, the King of the Five Hundred Worlds, the Sword of Unity, and the Ruler of Armies. Now, he is also the Regent of the Empire, the Savior of Mankind, the Light of Redemption from the Darkness, the Leader Against Chaos, and the Heir to the Will of the Emperor. His titles are so many. Each one represents his noble status and ability. On the battlefield, humans slaughtered those Zerg monsters overwhelmingly. No force can stop Guilliman''s will, those loyal warriors will smash everything, without exception. "Who is it, is it Horus?" The former blood angel hero, the fearless who was tortured by endless rage, roared through the sounder, "Taste my wrath. Listen to the shameful traitors, I am still standing Instead, the Emperor is laying his hand on my shoulders, and I am death incarnate." "The Blood Angels never evolve, we are loyalty incarnate, we are eternal rage, take your punishment, traitor." The Dreadnought''s voice was so loud, the heavy mecha held a heavy bolter on one side, and claws that arced on the other. The **** roars of the other Death Company fighters echoed the roar of the Dreadnought. The strong original cast warriors had to control these lost people after clearing out the Zerg, so as to prevent them from accidentally injuring friendly troops. "Don''t try to control me, traitors." Facing the goodwill of the friendly forces, Dauntless, who was lost in rage, roared, and he raised his weapon. Odameier rushed over, trying to prevent this from happening. Just when the tragic scene of brother-in-law killing was about to take place, Guilliman spoke. His voice is sonorous, powerful, and extremely penetrating. Even on a chaotic battlefield, he can accurately reach everyone''s ears. "Lost ones, recognize the enemy and yourself, and don''t be fooled by the fury, don''t be fooled by the gods." The voice pierced the black fury like light, giving these lost souls a chance to breathe. Ka Suo, who was buried in the sarcophagus, stopped attacking. He gazed at Guilliman and recognized the legendary hero. "My lord, Lord Guilliman of the Thirteenth Legion? Has our reinforcements arrived?" Ka Suo twisted his heavy mech body and looked at Aldameier who was rushing towards him, "I My blood brother, behold, our reinforcements have arrived. We are victorious, and Horus will be defeated. Our walls stand, and our Father will soar again. Reinforcements are coming, as they promised . Caso''s tone was full of excitement, as if a child got the candy he wanted. Oldameier showed sadness, he knew that Guilliman had awakened some of these people''s sanity. But they were already lost, lost in the illusion of ten thousand years ago in endless rage. They believe they are still fighting on Terra, facing the loathsome traitors. "Yes, we won. Caso, we won." Odameier said. "We have won, the Gate of Eternity stands firm." Ka Suo yelled, and so did the other Death Company soldiers. Guilliman''s voice stabilized the soldiers of Death Company, and Aldameier and several other priests were able to guide them away from the battlefield. The soldiers of the Death Company are a terrible nightmare for the enemy, but if left unchecked, they can also be a nightmare for the friendly army. The war is over. At the moment when the great man arrives, it has come to an end. Guilliman walked towards the Castle of Angels, and Dante was also shocked by the appearance of this son of myth. But he still remains calm. He hurried down with the Holy Blood Guard, saluted the Primarch, and welcomed him into the Angel Castle. Tils watched the noble man in the crowd, and walked towards Angel Castle accompanied by countless powerful warriors. Show smiles to all civilians in the direction. That kind of smile is very sincere, without any adulteration. Tils has only seen that kind of smile on his mother''s face, which is the infinite pampering for the one he loves. From that smile, Tiers drew an absurd guess that was impossible to convince anyone. The great man loved all men as he loved himself. Most of the area outside Angel Castle has been reduced to ruins. Dante only guarded the core building. If Guilliman was slower, Dante felt that the last buildings might have been reduced to ruins. Before holding a formal meeting, Guilliman chose to spend some time alone with Dante. For this legendary imperial hero, he needs some time to understand. They were talking in the highest hall of Angel Castle. Here you can overlook the wilderness with a radius of hundreds of miles. Imperial forces are still cleaning out the last Zerg. Millions of hooves and claws move sand dunes to level ground. The desert is full of deep pits, which were formed by Tyrannos hitting the surface. The outlines of these deep pits will remain clearly visible for centuries to come. A large number of Zerg corpses lay in the desert, and the alien blood exuding a corrosive smell soaked every corner. The blood stops the sand from moving. On the deserted planet of Barr, there will be no large-scale rainfall, which means that the blood will stay there for a long time. The sand dunes will recover again in the future. However, Tyrann''s invasion will not be erased, and will leave a permanent mark on Baal. The buildings built around the Angel Fort became ruins. They bore the brunt of the Tyranid attacks. crushed by that heavy beast. Many of the decorated statues have collapsed, broken beyond repair. Even on the Angel Fortress, the Tyranids left their mark, the cathedral was badly damaged, and not a single window in the Hermitage Castle was intact. Guilliman stood at the highest point of Castle Angel, thinking about how much time and resources it would take to transform Baal into a livable world. This approach was not advocated before. The rulers of the empire prefer to invest resources in enjoyment and war. They have never been keen on things like changing the living environment. Guilliman doesn''t care what those idiots think. He has a point of view. In a war that does not know how long it will last, the most important thing is to develop the basic disk. Don''t be led by the nose by the enemy. Don''t try to use blitzkrieg to gain any strategic victory. The reformed planet can continue to provide him with resources, troops and talents. The resources obtained from various worlds should be fed back again to improve human survival and increase the number and quality of the population. A man who gives everything to choose once and a man who can choose countless times. The winning percentage is not the same. The former cannot always be so lucky. The latter can always be trial and error. It is a smart strategy to let the empire grow like a snowball. Guilliman wants to run the galaxy. He wants the entire universe if necessary. and even other universes. As long as the development can keep up, the more backups, the more opportunities for fault tolerance. Dante stood behind Guilliman, and he didn''t speak. He gazed at the primarch''s tall form. He had heard the story of the Primarch countless times since he was a child. He always believed that those stories exaggerated certain attributes of the Primarch, so as to make people more religious. It will only be discovered when it can be really touched. In fact, those legends did not exaggerate anything. Primarchs have charisma and leadership skills, they can make people surrender to them from the heart. The legendary stories that shrouded Guilliman added a touch of divinity to him. At this moment, however, Dante sees the humanity of Guilliman. It is as if the human essence has been distilled a hundred times and injected into the giant''s body. Beyond human, also become more human. Guilliman is the perfect example of a divine human being in every way, save for a huge scar that runs across his throat. After a moment of silence, Guilliman broke the silence. "My team of narrators have been working hard to create a brief history of your illustrious career, and your deeds are too numerous to count." Dante said: "Those are my duties, and they are not worth mentioning. As long as there is an enemy of the empire alive, I will continue to fight until the last moment." "Your loyalty is unquestionable, Dante." Guilliman said with a smile, "You must continue to maintain such excellent qualities. The crisis of the empire is still going on. The imperial fleet is everywhere to put out fires, but those enemies always come after us. Turning back again, I need the help of every loyalist." "It is my honor, my lord." Dante said. "Dante." Guilliman''s tone became serious, "There are some things, maybe I should give you some buffer time. But that''s impossible. The human empire doesn''t have that much time, every day Waste is bought at the expense of innocent people." "The High Lords Council was disbanded by me, and the old bureaucratic system was destroyed by me. Half of them died, and half were thrown into the punishment camp by me. They are unwilling to give up their power, so I can only help them give up." "The old system was inefficient and bloated and no longer met my needs. For this reason, I chose a new system. Many people call this behavior a rebellion. They say I am trying to take my father''s position." Kiri Man didn''t shy away, he stared at Dante. The identity of the opponent is the spiritual pillar of the Blood Angels. Abolish the High Lords Council and comprehensively reform the empire. These radical ideas have made many people dissatisfied. This kind of opposition stems from not adapting to the new era, and there are also some original vested interests. Dante is a hero of the old age, possessing almost unlimited glory and power. Guilliman had to ensure that the hero would not side with the opposition. Dante''s eyes showed surprise, but he didn''t speak. He has seen the terrible army outside. It is not that simple for the Primarch to control such a powerful army. The intensity of the reform is probably far beyond his imagination. A lot of old stuff has been abolished. The stagnant empire was revived. This is a very incredible thing for a walking dead empire. If you want to revitalize a dead tree, you must cut off the dead parts and let the intact parts grow again. Empire too. Dante can imagine how many things Guilliman cut down in order to have an army with advanced technology and powerful force. He speculated about the will of the Primarch. If the Blood Angels were unwilling to accept those reforms, what tough measures would the Primarch take? ? Guilliman reached out and slid a few times, and several holographic projections emerged between the two of them. Dante stared at these holographic projections, which displayed brand new warships and original cast warriors, as well as various weapons. "I admit that what I have done is almost a rebellion. I have abolished many traditional prohibitions and asked those people to make changes so that I can get a strong enough army. The gods are laughing in the dark universe, and the aliens are eroding mankind territory, everything is going from bad to worse." "In such a dark universe, there is no means that should not be used. As long as the survival of mankind can be guaranteed, I can do anything. Dante, it is time to make a choice, embrace change or maintain tradition. I I don''t force you to be loyal to me, I just hope that you don''t become an obstacle, you can become a neutral person, and then live a happy life of an ordinary person with my efforts." "Your father''s bloodline is very strong, they occupy an important space in my plan, Sanguinius'' bloodline will be strengthened, get new battleships, new technologies, new weapons and equipment, with those, you can crush Crush those worms like crushing ants. You are very important to them, Dante. You are their belief and the embodiment of Sanguinius they think. If you stand against me, everything will not come true. " Dante stared at Guilliman, his eyes were very deep, hiding the wisdom of the entire universe. He had seen how powerful Guilliman''s army was. Sweep everything. Nothing can be their enemy. The terrifying Tyranids were crushed. It was smashed to pieces like a piece of mud. The shadow formed by the will of the hive was defeated, truly defeated. This is something Dante has never seen. Empire has never achieved such a result. In the past, there were very few successful campaigns against the Zerg. Not to mention repelling Tyron. After hesitating for a moment, Dante made his own decision. He looked at Guilliman and said sincerely, "I am very confused and tired, but I will not be stingy in serving you. The universe is changing, and human beings have stagnated For too long, like a pool of stagnant water, I agree with you, my lord. The empire needs some changes, and mankind needs some changes." Guilliman put his hand on Dante''s shoulder armor, showing a relieved smile. "Thank you, Dante. You saved me a lot of trouble and distress. After talking about this matter, we have to talk about a more secret matter. Turn off all the equipment here and restore it to its original state." Dante hesitated for a moment, but he did it anyway. As the final buzz slowly disappeared, the highest level of Angel Castle was isolated in the wasteland without technology. "This time, I came to Baal. Besides saving you, I have another more important purpose. My brother, your holy father, Sanguinius was killed in the Battle of Horus. But that kind of killing It wasn''t that easy to die, his soul was broken." "As Primarchs, we have the essence of the subspace, are immortal, and can be resurrected like demons. Some people will take a long time to resurrect, and some people can be resurrected quickly. My brother, fire Vulkan, Primarch of the Lizards, he can regenerate in just a few days, while others take much longer." "In any case, we shall be resurrected and walk the world again. The other Primarchs have begun to return slowly, and they will gather on Terra in the last days of declaring war on the gods. However, your father appeared some The problem is that his soul is fragmented, and only by finding his soul can he be resurrected." When Dante heard this, he immediately stayed where he was. After a while, he spoke, his tone hesitated, and he couldn''t believe what he heard. "Can it really be resurrected?" Guilliman nodded, "If there are no accidents." If there is an accident, Guilliman will have to consider cloning Sanguinius. After all, the system mission is there, if there is no way to get Sanguinius back to Terra. What about his mission? The second stage gave him the technology and knowledge reserves to build a subspace firewall. But these are just defenses. Humans need means and power to attack. "Then what can I do about it?" Dante asked excitedly. "The only fragments known so far are the Vengeful Spirit, and this Sanguinius mask on your head, I need to get it." Guilliman said, "This is the only one, know that Sanguinius I''m still looking for other words, and I believe there will be results soon." "The layout for the Spirit of Vengeance has already begun on Scarlet Earth. The Glory of Macragge will stay in Baal. The will of the blood **** is watching here. Chaos will notice my arrival, but they will not notice my departure. Abaddon will get the wrong information, and when he attacks Crimson Earth, that''s when he falls into a trap." Dante couldn''t hide his excitement. Hearing that Sanguinius could be resurrected made it difficult for him to keep calm. He took off the mask, revealing an old face, and the years have left traces on his face. Dante handed the mask to Guilliman, and he stared at Guilliman with expectation in his eyes. "Please be sure to bring him back, my lord." Guilliman nodded, and he turned his head to look outside Baal, looking at those desolate places and the panicked Baal people. "In addition to letting the son of Sanguinius accept the reform. Dante, I have a secondary task to give." "What mission?" Dante asked. "These planets are hell. For 10,000 years, you have recruited the strong and abandoned the weak. Maybe you think this will make the warriors of the empire stronger. But I don''t think so. My brother''s depravity stems from their cruelty to mortals. Arrogant, they forget what they are fighting for. Honor and victory in battle prevail, and they ignore the voices of mortals." "This is the source of their depravity. We must know what we fight for, Dante. We fight to protect those who suffer, and honor is just a by-product of the process. No one will willingly fight for someone who is not happy." It is wrong for people to send their children to battle to be ravaged by the empire. We must do our part, and when we ask those people to give more, we do You have to give them more first." "The Church of the Mechanics assists you in changing Baal''s climate to make it habitable. People deserve happiness, not suffering, and that''s why we fight for it." "I''ll do it," Dante said. Guilliman nodded, "Then let us go out now, those fighters and commanders are waiting for us, after that, I have to leave secretly and return to Red Earth Star. When Abaddon thought I was still in Baal Sometimes, he will show his arrogance and flaws, then he will fail, and we will get the soul fragment of Sanguinius." In the shelter of Angel Castle, the rising sun injected a bit of warmth into this cold place. The surviving mortals are placed here. Everything they experienced during this period was enough to overshadow the first half of their lives. They held weapons, manipulated cannons against the Zerg, and witnessed the space warriors rushing to death. witnessed the miracle. A living Primarch saves Baal. He is as perfect and powerful as the myths and legends. The armies that obeyed him were invincible, crushing the Tyranids that Baal had despaired of. People were talking to each other, and the noisy voice echoed in the corridor of the hall. When several angels walked over with the servants, they fell silent. The armor of those angels shone like there was no war. Their emblems are simpler and more primitive than those of other angels. They move carefully among the poor refugees, afraid of stepping on them. The power of the battle armor is powerful, even an accidental injury is enough to disable a person. Behind them, human servants in uniform help them. Younger children were singled out and taken away. "What are you doing?" a man asked. An angel stopped in his tracks, "I was ordered to conduct a comprehensive assessment of them. The blood war regiment suffered heavy casualties, and we need a batch of new blood. The imperial regent brought brand-new technology, and he lifted the ban. expansion in order to defend other human worlds." Tiers was also picked out, and a white-robed angel saw the scar on his forehead. "How did this come about?" Tiers was a little scared, "One, one, old, old injury. I participated in the selection of angels, fell down, and there is, there is an old injury." The angel stretches out his left arm. A device inflates the armor, and a small light-transmitting device pops out of the armor. The angel pressed Tiers'' head, and purple light emitted from his fingertips. The device hums. Tiers wanted to be brave, but his lips trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes were filled with tears. "Son, you have some flaws, but it can be repaired, and you will have the qualifications to become an angel. In the past, this is an impossible thing. The **** battle group is broken, and they need a lot of new blood. Kid Master Liman has brought a new technology, which can minimize the risk of becoming an angel, congratulations." Tils''s face showed astonishment, and his frightened eyes lit up. "This, is this true?" "Yes, child, don''t question it." The angel said. Tiers shed tears. It would be great if his father was still there, so that he could share the joy of the moment. It''s a pity that what is lost will never come back. This is the cruelty of fate. Everything can only go forward. At the meeting, Guilliman announced several reforms. Shocked many of the surviving commanders. Some people think it couldn''t be more perfect. Some people think this is an act of betraying the way of the empire. Dante is Guilliman''s platform, which makes many warbands only choose to accept. However, several wargroups chose to leave on the spot as a protest against Guilliman''s actions. The leader of the Meat Tearers, Seth, is one of them. He roared angrily in the underground tomb of Angel Castle, as if he wanted to summon those sleeping heroic spirits to put pressure on Guilliman. When Dante came down, he was still very angry, roaring that this was a betrayal, a betrayal of the empire, of the emperor. "He brings deliverance." Dante tries to convince an enraged Seth. "Today, he can change the system left by the emperor. After a while, what will you use to guarantee that he will not take the position of the emperor." Seth growled, "He changed the Adeptus Astartes, he changed the Mechanicum, he changed the empire system, everything changed, the traces of the emperor were erased, he became the only voice in the empire people." "Lord Baal, can you guarantee that he will never ascend the golden throne of Terra? Can you guarantee that he will never become the new Lord of Mankind?" "Seth, your words are too radical, anger should not dominate you, use your reason to think about this matter." Dante said. "This is my reason, Lord Baal." Seth roared, "He will take the position of Emperor of Mankind, and he will become the new Lord of Mankind. Just watch, Lord Baal, my words will one day will become a reality." (end of this chapter) Chapter 230： Abaddons ambition (seeking subscription) Chapter 230 Abaddon''s Ambition (for subscription) "Seth, you''ve gone too far." Dante raised his voice with anger in his tone. The impact of such remarks is unimaginable. Seth waved his hand, his attitude nonchalant. "Open your eyes and see, Dante. Look at those original cast warriors, except for their names, they have the same thing as us. They are not the sons of Sanguinius, but a group of people who bear the name of the sons of Sanguinius. Liar with a head. Guilliman wants us all to be Ultramarines in red armor so he can control the Empire." Seth looked at the dead Blood Angels in the tomb. A red candle is burning. Forgotten warriors rest forever in sarcophagi. There are many sarcophagi, and they are lined up in front of the two into the darkness. The location of the tomb is very deep. It is so deep that even Tyron would never come to such a place. The dead can sleep here forever. Can stay until the day when the stars burn themselves out and the universe goes to destruction. If human beings are extinct like those ancient races one day in the future. The tomb will remain until it is discovered by the next race arrogant enough to claim masters of the galaxy. Seth''s voice became angry, but there was a hint of frustration in it. He was outraged by the changes Guilliman brought about that he couldn''t adapt to. But he also knew that he had no way to change anything. "This is not salvation, what Guilliman has done is the deliberate destruction of the legacy of Sanguinius and the works of the Emperor." "Enough, Seth. One day, you will feel guilty for what you said today." Dante interrupted Seth''s radical speech, and he stared at the son of Sanguinius who was filled with anger. Seth''s words were full of profanity. He was hurting with words a primarch of noble qualities. This is despicable behavior. will be despised by people. But Dante has no way to tell Guilliman''s great achievements to the other party completely, so as to refute Seth''s absurd remarks. Before Sanguinius is resurrected, the less people know about that secret plan, the better. Guilliman is preparing how to resurrect the Holy Father of all Blood Warbands. plans to bring back those loyal Primarchs. An unprecedented war will begin under the leadership of the Emperor and the Primarchs. Mankind will be saved. The Son of Sanguinius will also be saved. Now, people like Seth who don''t know the truth misunderstand him. They thought they were right, and they upheld the legacy of Sanguinius and the Emperor''s rule by their words and deeds. "I will never admit my mistake, Lord of Baal. I resist him, and I will allow the existence of brand-new flesh tearers, but I will not accept them. I will leave, and leave with those warriors who are loyal to tradition. Time will tell You and I are right and wrong, Lord Baal. Remember my words, one day, you will admit that you are wrong and I am right." Seth walked into the darkness without waiting for Dante to answer. he left. Dante watched him go away, sighed, and turned to leave. The sarcophagus was silent, and the heroic spirits didn''t care about it. Maybe they care, but no one listens to them. The world will develop and advance. Everything is rolling forward like a wheel, and no one can shake it. Cleanup went fast. The Zerg on the three planets of Void, Bawei I, Bawei II, and Baal were scattered. The will of the hive collapsed. Many of the surviving Tyranid creatures were reduced to mindless beasts. They acted according to their instincts and could not cause any crisis. Those Tyranid creatures with independent minds are lurking, and it will take a long time to kill them. This is no easy task. The Kabanda that landed on Bawei has disappeared. He was expelled. No one knows how fierce the fighting took place. The scale of the battle can only be guessed from the collapsed surface and broken limbs. People found Joel, the Chapter Master of the Blood Knight Chapter on the battlefield. he died. Kneeling on one knee on the battlefield strewn with corpses, one hand still clutching the weapon tightly. The battle armor was shattered, the weapons were all split, and the eyes were wide open, extremely angry, as if staring at the eternal enemy. His unyielding will lives forever in his flesh. His gaze was fixed on everything, filled with endless anger. Gives people the illusion that they will get up at any time and join the battle again. All blood knights are dead. Sacrifice among swarms and demons. They were once limited by their flaws, misunderstood, and considered traitors. And at the last moment, they prove themselves. The Blood Knight will always be the son of the noble Sanguinius. Even in their rage, they will not succumb to Chaos. The Blood Angels collected their corpses and buried them in the tomb under the Angel Castle. Dante made a decision, he wants to rebuild the blood knight again. The Chapter Master will inherit the name of Joel. Blood knights are tortured by blood thirst and black anger. They go astray, lose control in the war, and slaughter the enemy and ourselves indiscriminately. But from the beginning to the end, they did not betray the empire, let alone live up to the blood of Sanguinius. They endured everything in silence. And finally prove himself by sacrifice. They are sad and noble. Blood Knight is worth remembering and even more worthy of inheritance. Dante stood on the wall of Angel Castle, watching the brand new spaceships coming and going, transporting the dead bodies from all over the place back to Angel Castle, putting them into the sarcophagus, and sending them underground. The priests of the state religion prayed the Emperor''s Psalms and led the heroes to the Emperor''s realm. Reconstruction work has begun. The Mechanician has built a huge environmental machine to control Baal''s climate, and prepares to transform Baal into a livable world. People are rebuilding their homes in the ruins, with sadness and joy on their faces. Grief over the loss of a loved one. Rejoice in the new age that is brought. "Everything is over, but everything is just beginning." Dante watched all this and looked at the other brothers in the battle group. Mephiston climbed out of Krull Mountain, and this legendary think tank created another legend. The Chief Blood Priest, the commanders of the companies, and the commanders of other chapters are by his side. Seth Those who objected have left. They resist change. This happens everywhere. Guilliman has no way to make everyone recognize him. He doesn''t have time to convince the opponents one by one, because the rewards and sacrifices are not equal. "It is the beginning of a new life, and it is also the end of our generation." said Flodak, the Chapter Master of Angel Glory. Mephiston said: "Today is a historic moment. When we gather again next time, it may be an even more glorious moment. The regent has lifted the ban, and he allows the major groups to expand according to the actual situation. number in order to defend the Imperium of Man. Everything is changing, and we will be the last of the Blood Angels Space Marines. In the future, the Blood Angels Primaris will replace us until we cease to exist." "The inheritance of Sanguinius'' will lies in the spirit, not the external flesh and blood. Our successors have changed, but their will has not been changed." Dante said, he welcomed this, and the human empire needed a new one. Change, let Seth''s old-fashioned wrath go. They eyed the Primaris warriors in red armor, who would be added to the various warbands. Replaces those Chapter''s warriors who died in this campaign. These original cast warriors have brand new equipment. Their armor is more complete than the old armor, with better life support system, power system and strategy system. It can also connect auxiliary equipment such as servo skulls and cherubs, and use the brain to conduct strategic deduction and assistance. In addition, these new fighters are also supported by anti-gravity tank groups, astral troops, knights mecha support and titan army support. They can adapt to more battlefield environments and accomplish larger strategic goals. Guilliman is reshaping an army that is better than that of the Great Crusade to meet his own needs. "They are the hope of the future." Omidal said, "In this dark age, humanity is about to usher in a new chapter, the old days are over, the era of space warriors is over, Primaris holds the key to the survival of mankind. " "Yes, this change is good." Dante looked up to the sky, he knew what happened there. A large rift appeared. The northern half of the Milky Way is cut off by it. Guilliman is trying to build a new navigation system, bypassing the dependence on the Astrotorch. Another act of rebellion. Dante doesn''t care, the empire has been trapped in the stagnant force field created by itself for ten thousand years, and it''s time to change. The old imperial system has completed its mission, and it is time for the new system to play its role. This system will help mankind usher in disaster in that war. As one of the few people who can see Sanguinor, Dante has received many prophecies. A prophecy revealed his destination. The battle ten thousand years ago is not over. The Emperor was not completely defeated, and the Four Gods were not completely victorious. Both sides are just truce to accumulate strength. The real crisis will be revealed at the last moment. If Guilliman can bring the Holy Father back as he promised. The final battle will inevitably start. And he will stand beside Sanguinius. Guilliman didn''t stay for long, and soon he left with a small fleet. He asked Dante to keep the matter a secret. There are many ways to detect intelligence in subspace. The less people know about Chidixing''s operations, the less chance of exposure. New ships of the Empire generally have anti-psychic and anti-warp force field devices. A device like this would make it impossible for demons to use those sorceries to see human ships. They only see black holes one by one, and they don''t know what''s inside the black holes. Guilliman used this method to hide the secret operations of the Imperial forces. Such methods made the Chaos traitors lose their overall vision. Demons can no longer help them monitor the actions of the Empire. The Baal system is also recovering, and the skeleton of a brand new orbital station and shipyard has been laid. The ships of the Adeptus Mechanicus recovered the wreckage and ruins of the starry sky, and recast them to obtain materials to rebuild the Baal galaxy. The harsh living environment has also been improved. The corrosive red rust mist disappeared, and green plants grew on the desolate desert. The ice in the void is led to the various planets of Baal to supplement the water sources of the planets. People who have suffered have watched with joy as all this has changed. Everything is getting better. Tiers and others were brought into Angel Fort, and they will be reshaped to become brand new angels. Dante needs them to grow up as soon as possible. The empire is in danger. Sons of Sanguinius have been focused on protecting their world for too long. They ignored the cries for help from other worlds. Dante needs to make amends for this. He will set sail after the first batch of new blood is born to join the Indomitable Crusade. The enemies of humanity will once again face the wrath of the Sons of Sanguinius. The Vengeful Spirit. "Calgar will definitely pay the price." Abaddon roared angrily, and the Horus Claw in his hand pierced the wizard''s body fiercely, and lifted him up to vent his anger. Another force is annihilated by Calgar. Abaddon achieved a strategic victory. But on local battlefields, the Black Legion kept losing and lost a lot of worlds. Calgar controls the entire Nachmond Corridor, and even plans to launch the Sanctuary Great Wall project to reverse the Vigilante increase force field. Those damned Eldar figured out for him a way to stop the corridors of Nachmond from closing. Abaddon knew that he had to take down Chidixing as soon as possible, and completely cut off Calgar''s delusions. Not long ago, he heard the news that Guilliman had come to the Nachmond Corridor. It took him by surprise, and he almost gave up on Chidixing''s operation. They are all ready, and they plan to go back to the Eye of Terror first, wait for a while, and wait until they have a chance before making a move. Although Abaddon is very confident, he is also very aware of Guilliman''s toughness. He didn''t want his career to be lost in Guilliman''s hands. As the four gods co-chosen, Abaddon knows a truth. The one who laughs last is the one who laughs the best. No matter how strong Guilliman is, so what! He can help mankind to prosper, but he cannot prevent mankind from falling. The empire can maintain prosperity for a hundred years or even a thousand years, but can it last for 10,000 years? Everything goes from prosperity to decline. As long as I forbear enough, there is always a chance to make a comeback. If he is defeated by Guilliman, then he is useless. Just as Abaddon wanted to return to the Eye of Terror to recuperate, Guilliman was lured away by the Baal galaxy. Knowing that Guilliman was going to the Baal galaxy, Abaddon knew that this was his last chance. Take the Red Earth Star and close the Nachmond Corridor. The communication arteries that have lost contact with the holy frontier of the human empire and the dark side of the empire are undoubtedly a fatal blow to the empire. Tara can only control half of the territory. Strength will inevitably be greatly reduced. As long as Chidixing is taken down, the human empire will have no chance to turn around. Abaddon is confident that he will reach Terra within a hundred years. But once Guilliman settles Baal''s matter, he will return to the Nachmond Corridor to strengthen the defense there. The previous good situation may be gone. Guilliman will inevitably pull back the situation little by little. Ten thousand years of hard work may be in vain. The wizard who reported the situation to Abaddon was thrown to the ground by him. The demons aboard the Vengeful Spirit swarmed out, devouring the flesh and soul of the hapless man. "Go to Chidi Star." Abaddon said, "Let the planet killer get ready, we must use the fastest speed to destroy Chidi Star, we must ensure that when Guilliman returns, all he sees is the broken Chidi Planet star." "The age of the human empire is over, and the age of the gods has come." (end of this chapter) Chapter 231： All things are one-Yug Sothoth (subscription required) Chapter 231 The One Who Returns Everything-Yug Sothoth (Subscribe) In the Black Legion, Abaddon''s will is unshakable. This legion was pulled up by him alone. His prestige cannot be replaced by others. Under Abaddon''s command, the Spirit of Vengeance turned around and headed for Red Earth. The same goes for the huge fleet. As followers of Chaos, they can operate much more in the Warp than the Empire. Especially the Black Legion, a chaotic force with powerful power. Even the demons of eternal hunger are unwilling to provoke them. Provoking the empire is at most only expelled. Provoked the Black Legion, but was going to be caught as a hard laborer. Those devil engines and devil vehicles are imprisoned one by one. Even on the giant battleships like Spirit of Vengeance and Planet Killer, there are imprisoned demons who serve as servants. Going to harass the Black Legion is really asking for a dead end. The warriors stood under Abaddon''s throne, and they kept silent, lest they offend the Great Marauder, drawing his wrath. Ever since he was severely wounded by Calgar on Vigilus, the tyrant has become very irritable. Many unlucky ones have already died in his hands. Nobody wants to be next. The few mortal crew members were even more frightened and trembled, not daring to show any opposition at all. The Vengeful Spirit has been heavily polluted by the Warp. Great marble portal covered with thick flesh. Blood flows along the transparent tubes, and those important compartments beat like a heart. Those flesh and blood are still alive, continuously shrinking and expanding, like a living body. To some extent, the Vengeful Spirit is actually a living body. Under such circumstances, the mortals of the Vengeful Spirit simply cannot live long. A Queen of Glory class battleship like the Spirit of Vengeance requires a lot of manpower. Even if there are devout believers who believe in chaos, it is by no means an easy task to replenish the scale enough for the normal operation of Vengeful Spirit. To this end, the think tanks of the Black Legion have come up with many ways. For example, catching the devil as a strong man. Or fuse a soul with the Spirit of Vengeance, making the battleship the body of that soul. Using a special ritual, they bound a girl''s soul to a vengeful spirit. Steel is her body, and the thick armor is his skin. The reactor acts as her heart, keeping Vengeful Spirit going. The soul of this girl is named Itzala, and she was once the sister of Kayan, the chief think tank of the Black Legion. After the girl died, she first became the core machine soul of the battleship Tylarok. When the Vengeful Spirit was taken back by Abaddon, she was transferred to a new battleship. became the soul and heart of the Vengeful Spirit. She was in a life support tank above the bridge, suspended in an icy blue liquid. No matter what crisis the Vengeful Spirit encountered, she kept quiet, staying in the refuge filled with amniotic fluid. Thinker cables extending from her head are connected to the machinery on this life support cage. The cable swayed gently in the artificial amniotic fluid, like a group of swimming snakes forming a huge crown. Each of the metal snakes is constantly transmitting her thoughts to the receiving systems all over the battleship, and at the same time transmitting all the information received by the battleship to her brain. The liquid in the tank is clear and transparent. On the base of the tall glass tank, a buzzing set of equipment is continuously filtering the liquid and pouring nutrients into it. Itzara has no eyes, but she can see everything she wants to see. The many tall towers of the Spirit of Vengeance, thousands of machine sighting devices and sensors are her eyes. When Itzara speaks, the entire comm channel of Vengeful Spirit becomes her voice. "The orbit has been corrected, and it is estimated that we will reach Chidixing in six days." Itzala''s voice echoed through the black microphone device on the bridge, echoing in the silent crowd. Abaddon didn''t speak. He sat back on his throne with anger on his face. He was looking forward to the moment when he would personally destroy Chidixing. That would be the pinnacle of his career. But he also has some worries. During the battle on Vigilante, he was severely humiliated by Calgar. Calgar''s power is too terrifying, even if he is blessed by the four gods, it is difficult to resist the opponent''s blow. Just a little bit, it was broken in the hands of the opponent. In order to fight against Calgar, he asked Erebus to be brought up. Lorgar, Perturabo, and Fulgrim are the three demon primarchs who want to surround Guilliman on the planet of learning. As a result, Corax, who escaped, surrounded them with other loyal Primarchs. The three were defeated and were captured alive and brought back to Terra. The forces they left behind were forced by the strength of the empire and could not take revenge on their own. They could only choose to cooperate with Abaddon. Erebus and Cole Pharon, two guys fighting for power and profit, led a group of Word Bearers to join the Black Legion, wanting to participate in the big event of destroying the empire in order to save their own Primarch. In the must-kill list of the human empire, except for Erebus, who is not the original body and is selected into the top five, it ranks above Fabius. Erebus is one of the most important members of the Word Bearers and the Dark Council of Thekaros. is the initiator of the Horus Rebellion. Played an important role in the process of Lorgar and Horus turning to Chaos. He calls himself the Hand of Fate. is the deadliest tool in the plans of the Ruinous Powers. During the time of the Great Crusade, Erebus occupied the prestigious position of Chief Priest of the Word Bearers. He is a fearsome, intimidating Astartes warrior. His shaved scalp is tattooed with chapters from the Book of Lorgar, which he uses to intimidate and inflict psychological blows on his enemies. However, what is unknown is that Erebus never really endorsed Lorgar''s beliefs from beginning to end. He considered the Emperor to be untrustworthy. Before joining the Great Crusade, he had already believed in the gods of chaos, and secretly assisted the gods in destroying the foundation of the emperor. After the Perfect City was burned by the XIII Legion, Lorgar fell into self-doubt. At this time, Erebus, who had been acting secretly, began to reveal his heresy. He persuaded Lorgar and told him that there are other gods worthy of belief in this universe. With the help of Cole Farren, Lorgar''s adoptive father, Lorgar was tortured in confusion. After making their pilgrimage into the Eye of Terror, Lorgar and his legions fully embraced Chaos. After the Fall of the Word Bearers, Erebus shifted to a new goal, becoming more determined to serve the gods and become their most proud subordinate. With the help of his own reputation, in the name of observation and learning, he entered the Sons of Horus Legion. He stole the Chaos weapon - the Enemy Blade from the Intres civilization. Interrace civilization is a pure human civilization, which retains ancient technology and civilization, and is a very benevolent civilization. This civilization is very afraid that Horus and others are lackeys of Chaos, so they are very wary of it. It took a long time before they discovered that Horus and the others knew nothing about the subspace, and they were surprisingly naive. At that time, the humans of Terra were kept pure by the impetus of the Emperor''s Truth. Imperial truth is a lie. But it also helped humans. Keep them safe from the horrors of the Warp. Just when the Intresk civilization was delighted by the purity of Horus and others, and was preparing to join the empire. Erebuss act of stealing the Chaos Weapon made the Intresian civilization believe that the ignorance and purity of Horus and others were all disguised. The two sides broke out in war. Horus doubts himself for the second time in a diplomatic defeat. The first time was at the place of the false emperor. It is also a civilization that survived the dark night, but was destroyed by the son of Horus. Horus doubted himself that if the emperor were here, these two wars would never have happened. After that, Erebus took advantage of Horus''s pride and sent him to the planet Devon. Erebus told the story of the rebellion of the governor of Planet Devon in front of many narrators, causing Horus, who lost his face, to be furious. Yugan Tamba, the governor of Devon planet, was appointed by Horus himself. The loyalty of the other party is what Horus admired the most, and he mentioned it many times. The other party''s betrayal undoubtedly hit Horus'' self-confidence again. In order to wash away the shame, he personally led the team to kill the traitors, and was finally stolen by Erebus from the Interrace civilization, and handed over to Yogan Tamba''s old enemy, Blade. After the usual treatment was ineffective, Erebus proposed to send Horus to the temple, and used rituals to guide the other party to see the so-called "truth", which eventually made Horus fall. Bewitched by Erebus, Horus stayed away from the Great Crusade, reached an agreement with the God of Chaos, and embarked on the road of rebellion against the Emperor. For a long time, Erebus stayed with Horus, serving as his dark spirit''s advisor and ally. Abaddon''s hatred for Erebus was as deep as Lorgar''s. Even if one day, he successfully destroys the human empire. His next target will also be the Word Bearers Legion. Even though many people ridiculed Abaddon as a reckless man, he was not worthy to be the warmaster elected by the four gods. Actually, this is just a kind of impotent rage and jealousy. Abaddon''s abilities may not be comparable to the Primarch. But he is definitely the top few in the first echelon of space fighters. Before the rebellion, Abaddon was the first company commander of the son of Horus, and the chief of the Council of Four Kings that Horus valued most. He dared to argue some things with Horus, and even the Emperor. This quality alone is enough to beat many people. Many Primarchs would not speak against the Emperor, let alone those Space Marines. Abaddon became the co-choice of the four gods because he was the only one who could hold the banner among the many traitors. Angron was dominated by endless anger, Fulgrim turned to Slaanesh, Mortarion became Nurgle''s lackey, and Magnus was treated as a plaything by Tzeentch. The Four Gods will definitely not let one of them become a Chaos Warmaster. The gods all want to devour each other and want to completely control the power of chaos. Although Lorgar has no obvious tendency, his personal ability is also at the Primarch level. But he is not popular. If it weren''t for the great enemy of the empire, and he was still a demon primarch, I''m afraid he would have been attacked by the crowd long ago. Not to mention Perturabo, that kind of awkward personality is hard to convince the public, and he may have to be betrayed. Erebus mocked Abaddon for not being worthy of being a co-choice of the four gods. But if Erebus is given the position, I am afraid that he will be hacked to death by other Chaos warriors immediately. Abaddon was by Horus'' side throughout the Great Crusade and Heresy. He witnessed the fall of his genetic father and became an instrument of the gods. At that time, he already hated Lorgar and the Legion of Word Bearers. If it weren''t for the great trouble of the empire, Abaddon would send troops to attack the Word Bearers immediately. Surrounded by several wizards, Erebus came up. Wherever this guy goes, endless shadows follow him. The vague whispers linger, and various invisible creatures with indistinguishable tracks hide in his shadow. His face is very ferocious, with bone spurs, and faces the size of thumbs floating on it. Erebus saluted Abaddon, praising him as a great Warmaster. But Abaddon saw hypocrisy in his eyes. A garbage. Disgusting and hateful trash. z Abaddon didn''t show it. He looked at Erebus and asked how to deal with Calgar. Calgar''s power is certainly not as terrifying as Guilliman''s. But Abaddon still had a shadow. One punch almost knocked him back. If those wizards hadn''t taken him away, I''m afraid that the Black Legion would have lost the leadership of the great Abaddon ever since. "We can sacrifice to the great Chaos, and those beings in the darkness may be willing to contribute." Erebus said, "Not long ago, we got a group of captives, and those captives can be sacrificed. Using their flesh and blood and Soul, we can exchange for the power to kill Calgar." "Really sure?" Abaddon asked. Erebus nodded confidently, "Trust me, Warmaster. Those demons are powerful enough to bring Calgar to his knees and beg for his life." Abaddon stared at Erebus, his gaze became serious, and Horus'' claw waved. "Since you are so confident, I will leave Calgar to you to deal with. I hope you can handle this matter well. That would be a good thing for you and me." Erebus froze for a moment, then continued, "Warmaster, I need a container." Abaddon showed a sneer, "This is your business, I just need the result." "This container is very demanding." Erebus said, "He needs to be strong enough to suppress the demons." Abaddon stood up, stepped off the throne, and walked in front of Erebus. The magic sword Drachanian screamed excitedly in his hand. It can feel the terrifying anger in the heart of its master. The sword longs to taste the blood of Erebus. "Then who do you think is the most suitable for Erebus?" Abaddon looked at Erebus and asked slowly. Erebus originally wanted to say, Warmaster, you are the most suitable one. Has muscles but no brains, and calls himself the Warmaster of Chaos every day. also looked dismissive of the gods. If you dont act as consumables, who will. Erebus just wanted to find an excuse to send Abaddon away like his old father, and consume the empire by the way. Then he would have a chance to take control of the Black Legion. Lead the people to complete the cause of the gods piously. But seeing Abaddon like this, he suddenly felt a little terrified. If you tell Abaddon to become a container of power, I am afraid that you will be the next one to be strangled by the claws of Horus. The wizard who was devoured by the demon is still screaming. He doesn''t want to be next. "I think he''s a good fit." Under the threat of death, Erebus pointed at another warrior. The warrior growled menacingly. Everyone knows that the power of demons is not so easy to get. Abaddon pressed down Erebus''s hand little by little, "Let the container come, Erebus. I know you are the closest existence to the Chaos Gods, at least that''s what you said." "Warmaster." Erebus still wanted to struggle. But Abaddon''s gaze made him shudder. Being a container doesn''t necessarily mean dying. Oppose Abaddon, you must die immediately. Thinking of this, Erebus could only nod his head, suppressing his anger and unwillingness, and said obediently, "Yes, I also think I am the most suitable." "That''s fine." Abaddon smiled, and he walked back to his throne. Having experienced so many things, Abaddon has long been clear about the urine nature of Chaos. Chaos'' bounty is never free. It takes more than it gives. What the ritual of Erebus was, Abaddon did not know. But he knew that if he wanted to get those powers, he had to pay for them. He is not one of those wizards who sell their souls to demons for a little knowledge and power. If he can''t beat Guilliman and Calgar, he will return to the Eye of Terror. Borrow another 10,000 years from the sky, if you hang on, you wont believe it, and you wont be able to win after tens of thousands of years. As the saying goes, a man with a heart will live up to the sky, and three thousand soldiers will destroy Terra. Erebus'' face was ugly. Failed to trick Abaddon, but brought himself in instead. But now, there is no other way. Only the ceremony can be held. A fire pit and chaotic octagonal runes for sacrifices were quickly completed. Captives with psionic potential were selected to serve as sacrificial offerings. Accompanied by screams, the evil fire in the subspace was ignited. These flames do not use ordinary firewood, but use soul fragments as fuel. In the flames, those anguished souls screamed. Erebus looked down at the fire pit in a low voice, reciting the ancient sacrificial runes. Firelight reflected on his shaved, twisted head. Also mirrored on barbed and bone-decorated armor. Abaddon sat on the throne, watching Erebus'' movements. His size is very large, and the Terminator armor on his body makes a slight buzzing sound. This set of Terminator armor has a lot of historical origins. It can be traced back to the end of the Great Crusade, when Horus and the Dark Mechanicus established a covenant, when the casting general Kelbo sent a batch of Terminator armor as a witness of the covenant. Erebus took out a book, straightened his body, flipped through the ancient pages, and finally found a complex figure composed of entangled emblems. Those ancient, lost gods have long since fallen into the demon army, or been completely forgotten, sitting in some corner of the warp, waiting to die with the universe. Many people know that Chaos Demons, subspace gods and other such existences have eternal lifespan. Look, this seems to be a blessing. But this is not the case. Civilization will collapse, and those gods believed by civilization will be forgotten. New gods will grow with the rise of new civilizations and take their place. Some of those ancient gods collapsed with the collapse of faith, while some did not, remaining as strong as ever. It''s just, they''re forgotten. Can only stay in the corner, waiting for the day when the universe is destroyed. Subspace and reality have a very special relationship. If no one remembers the gods, then the gods have no way to interfere with reality, and it is just a strange natural phenomenon. If someone performs rituals on them, they can get their help and at the same time become a channel for them to interfere with reality. The more widely the name of a **** is spread, the more powerful it can interfere with the universe. It is similar to two countries. It doesn''t matter how strong you are in another country. People don''t like you. Unless wars are waged and people are conquered, it is impossible to exert influence. But there is another way, which is to use various methods to infiltrate. Cultivate your own spokesperson. A country is all owned by other people, so the internal affairs and economy are all controlled by them. One word from someone can plunge the entire country into turmoil. The same is true for the Warp. The Four Gods have been supporting their spokespersons and using them to interfere with reality. If, like during the Great Crusade, an iron-fisted king came to the real universe, he wanted to eliminate the influence of the subspace and kill those traitors who ate inside and outside. The influence of the Four Gods will also drop suddenly. It is easier to seek help from these forgotten gods than to use the power of the four gods. Those guys are all ashes in the corner, transparent existences that are not noticed. They will not be stingy with their blessings, just to let those idiots who yearn for power from chaos spread their voices. Erebus has held many rituals. This kind of thing is very familiar to him. A large number of captives were killed to establish contact. "Bah." An officer spat at the soldier escorting him, "Don''t touch me with your disgusting hands, minion of Chaos." "Damn it." The soldier roared angrily. Abaddon looked at that position. There was a happy smile on that mortal''s face. The other party felt Abaddon''s gaze, and turned to look at him, showing disdain. "A group of cowards who only dare to hide from the glory of the regent. You have no ability except to slaughter women and children." "Damn mortal." The soldier who was spat on grabbed the officer''s head. The other party is still smiling. Spit on all the traitors here. Click sound. His neck was broken, and the corpse fell limply. Abaddon''s complexion became ugly. Guilliman''s return brought a lot of changes. If it was in the past, these cowardly mortals would never have any courage to resist. But now, they dare to cast aside themselves. This is not a good sign. They are changing. Abaddon hated the change. The world is getting more and more damned. Chidi must be destroyed to let Guilliman know that he cannot save the empire. "Quickly, execute them all." Erebus said, "Use their souls and blood to sacrifice to the power of Chaos." The dagger slashed across the necks of those innocent people. Blood spurted out from the wound. Vicious warp flames rise. Their blood hissed in the flames. When he was dying, the hot, vivid and powerful emotions filled the entire room. It was panic, pain, and the fear of being betrayed. Erebus knelt on the ground and drew a figure that was exactly the same as in the book. However, he didn''t notice that a rune had gone awry, and blood stained that rune. Complicated graphics have power, and they can be associated with specific beings. Any deviation, the summoned things may be quite different. Erebus has done this kind of thing many times. He thought he was familiar with the road, so he didn''t conduct any inspections. The temperature on the Vengeful Spirit plummeted. A biting cold wind blows from an unfathomable corner, carrying the dust of lost eras and ruined empires, and carrying the meaning of eternity and eternity. The creatures hidden in the shadows howled in inexplicable terror. They felt that an ancient and terrifying existence was coming. That breath is so terrifying that it is enough to drive countless lives crazy. Shadows seem to be given life, dancing in the corner of the room. A noisy voice from no source came from all around. Full of endless malice, terror. Even the creatures in the shadows are crying. They couldn''t bear the threat that voice posed to them. "Are you asking for my help? A tiny creature." Abaddon was not much touched. He has completed many trials. Faced many ancient, terrifying demons no less than the Four Gods. "Yes, I am the Warmaster of Chaos, the future master of the galaxy, what are you? Who am I talking to?" "This world does not yet have my name, and you will be the first to know. I am the one who is all things, the ruler of time and space-Yug Sothoth. I am outside the worlds, and you called me, I will answer you." said the voice. Erebus was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice. He looked down and found a graphic error. A trace of fear suddenly rose in my heart. He seems to have summoned wrongly. But now, it is impossible to recover. If Abaddon knew that he was incompetent, he might be killed. Erebus just wanted to summon a **** whose name was lost in the ancient river, and use the power of the other party to fight against Calgar. Now, an inexplicable existence is summoned. An existence no less than the four gods. "I seek the power to win." Abaddon said. "Victory, a useless word." The voice said, "creatures bound by ignorance often desire these. In the infinite world, many creatures will make similar requests. It is not difficult, but you can do it for this time. What did you pay for the deal?" "What do you need?" Abaddon asked. "Soul? Flesh? Or something else?" "Your strength is too weak, and there is nothing that can satisfy me. But you are the first creature to summon me in this world. As a reward, I allow you to owe a promise as the price of the transaction." "The condition is ridiculous," Abaddon said. "No one would make an unlimited promise." "Then what can you take out? You have other imprints of Chaos power on your body. In this case, you are destined not to be loyal to me. I saw a perfect container in this world. If you can fetch it for me, this The deal is over." That voice''s patience was gradually worn out. Obviously, the other party doesn''t like such a transaction very much. But it is still patient. This universe has no imprint of it. If you can leave a mark, it will definitely be a very worthwhile thing. It has no intention of striving for control of this world. But if it can leave a mark, then its game can expand to a wider range. What a wonderful thing. Abaddon frowned, and then said, "That''s it, seal your power on him, and after I win, I will fetch that container for you to complete the deal." "The contract is established, small creature, don''t try to fool me, otherwise your fate will face unimaginable horror, no one can deceive the omniscient Yogg Sothoth." The voice said. Then, it disappeared. The screaming of those shadows also stopped. Erebus has a strange mark on his body. That imprint was clearly distinct from the imprints of the Four Gods on him, as if they were a completely different force. This reminded Erebus of something bad. During the siege of Terra, he visited a man. That is Erda, Mother Primarch, a mighty Eternal. He once tried to persuade the mother of the Primarch to join the Chaos side. But the other party refused. For this reason, Erebus summoned four big demons to get back the place. The four great demons were all killed by Erda. The power used is not the power of the warp gods. During that conversation, Erebus knew that there were other forces in this world. Those powers are older and more powerful than the powers of the space gods. Erebus has been thinking about this in the days that followed. But there is not much clue. Until now, he was sure that the being that Abaddon talked to was definitely not a creature of this universe. But it is equally powerful, and it is as unpredictable as the Four Gods. If his Primarch knew about this kind of thing, his whole body would probably collapse. God is not alone. There may be more of them than humans. The emergence of the Great Rift not only tore apart the curtain between the subspace and the real world. Also let this universe enter the eyes of more chaotic creatures. A universe in chaos that is about to fall is like a delicious cake. Erebus feels that there may be more powerful Chaos powers awakening, and they will participate in the gluttonous feast that carves up this universe. After feeling that the **** who claimed to be Yogg-Sothoth had left, Abaddon glanced at Erebus, which made the latter dare not look directly, for fear that his mistakes would be known by the other party. Fortunately, Abaddon didn''t pay too much attention to this matter. He thinks about how to destroy the Empire. As for borrowing whose power to destroy, Abaddon didn''t care. Let the galaxy burn. Chidixing. Calgar led the fleet to support the planet. Red Earth Stars are immune to damage from the Great Rift. But the galaxies around it have fallen. The evil power of the warp corrupted those planets, dragging them into the Great Rift. Beside Chidi Star, a galaxy named Sergil has also become the site of a demon prince named Jorkan. Countless demon armies flocked to Chidi Star from the Segil Galaxy, trying to bring this planet into the territory of the Demon Prince. Traveling through this kind of thing, there are coming and going. It is impossible for Sishen to be strong, and they will be full of rubbish, beaten and beaten. Keeping in mind the original intention, my book is Zhutianwen, and the classification is Zhutianwuwu. Time travel is inevitable. certain. Soon the devil will be worse than a dog, and the gods will go everywhere. The Great Expedition of the Heavens Edition will take a long time. It will take a long time, brothers and sisters, before you can take a big hammer and go to other universes to beat the families of the gods. To rattle and kill. (end of this chapter) Chapter 232： Theres nothing to hold back (please subscribe) Chapter 232 Nothing Can Stop (Subscribe) "Clean them up." Hawke stood on the Marauder anti-gravity suspension tank and gave the order. The companies poured more intense firepower on the enemy. A large number of shells fell on the enemy''s head, and the booming artillery fire echoed on the battlefield. The enemy''s fortifications were pulled out one by one. The opponent tried his best to fight back. But the range of the imperial artillery far exceeds that of the traitors. They are always on the side of being suppressed. Once they fight back, more violent bombing will be ushered in. The Natal 502 elite regiment led by Hawke is attacking the Styx Hive. This hive is located in the equatorial region of Chidi Planet, and it is a very important industrial hive. After the outbreak of the Great Rift incident, wild wizards, mutants, and cultists took the opportunity to control the local nobles and launched a rebellion against the empire. Hawke was ordered to take it back. This recovery operation is not difficult for the 502 regiment. At best, it is a little troublesome. His troops wear advanced exoskeleton armor, well-armed and the crude weapons of those traitors formed a huge difference. In addition to this advantage, the intelligence network formed by the suspended anti-gravity detection device, and those heavy vehicles with individual shields are also the advantages of the Natal 502 Regiment. Hawk attaches great importance to this task, and it will be an important battle for his promotion. After liberating Natal from the Imperial Regency and executing the local nobles, Hawke joined the team. He participated in many campaigns. Fight against Orc Warlords, against Necrons, and against Zerg. In the beginning, he followed Guilliman''s troops. Fight out from Ultramar, sweeping the world along the way. Hawk has changed from a big soldier to an independent leader. Soon, he will be promoted again to become a high-ranking commander. As long as he wins the Hive Capital of Styx, his meritorious service is enough to be promoted. At that time, he will command an army independently. Troops with fleets, knights, nuns, and many other auxiliary units. He is even qualified to stand in front of Calgar and Guilliman to report the battle situation and listen to their strategic arrangements. This was unimaginable in the past. Never before has a top soldier risen to such a high position. Even though they are fighting together, there are two parallel lines between them. Those nobles monopolized the positions of officers. After their descendants graduate from the military academy, they will be assigned to a company to become a petty officer. Then he rose all the way and became an officer like his father. At that time, there was such a joke circulating in the army. An old general of the Astra Militarum takes a walk with his grandson. The grandson asked, "Grandpa, can I be a general when I grow up?" His grandfather stroked his head kindly. "Of course, you will definitely become a general in the future." The grandson was very happy to hear this, so he asked again. "Grandpa, can I be a marshal in the future?" His grandfather shook his head, "I can''t help it, kid." The grandson asked in puzzlement, "Why? I will work very hard." His grandfather said, "Because the marshals also have their own grandchildren." Such jokes also once reflected the collusion of bureaucrats and interest forces in the Star Realm Army. Until Guilliman wakes up, relying on his prestige to reform the Star Militia Army, it will allow those low-level soldiers who are difficult to get ahead to open up a path for promotion. Break the bloodline threshold for promotion, and a huge number of fierce men soon beat up the original military family into disgrace. So far, most of the troops of the Indomitable Expedition are elites who have been killed by virtue of their ability and record. Of course there are family members among them, but there are also many low-level people. In addition to Guilliman''s Primarch status bonus, many reforms to the army are also important reasons why he is supported by the imperial army. Compared to the incompetent and furious nobles, the support of Guilliman''s rule by those elites with outstanding talents is the foundation of the stability of the empire. It is also the foundation for the Primarch to dare to carry out all-round reforms. Nowadays, many grassroots military officers have already equated Guilliman with the next emperor of humanity, the lord of humanity. The Emperor is beloved, but he has slept on the Golden Throne for too long. For ten thousand years, the Empire received no guidance from the Emperor. Now, Guilliman is leading the Empire. Everything is getting better. From politics to economy, to all kinds of education, medical care and other basic security, they are all getting better with the naked eye. Hawk is also one of these people. At first, he was just a worker. There is no way out other than being deprived of surplus value, praising the factory owner for creating a factory, and letting him have work. But now, he is commanding a corps, doing things that he never dared to do before. All of this was brought by Guilliman after he woke up. Hawke believes in the Emperor. But this does not prevent him from thinking that the Great Regent of the Empire will be the next Lord of Humanity. Times are changing, and there is no eternal monarch in this world. People are empowered to choose who they follow. At the beginning, they still had some scruples and dared not talk about this topic in public. But as time goes by, they find that they are surrounded by people who think the same as themselves, and they talk about it more openly. The new Lord of Humanity. The second emperor of the Human Empire. Terra''s new master. Such remarks emerge in endlessly. Hawk is also looking forward to the day when the great imperial regent officially takes the throne. Maybe, wait until Chaos is beaten back. The scene that everyone is looking forward to will become a reality. "Captain, we have broken through." A voice interrupted Hawke''s meditation, allowing him to focus on the battlefield. "Enter and announce to those guys that everyone must put their heads in their hands and kneel on the ground, otherwise they will all be treated as traitors." Hawke said with coldness and no scruples. Hawk has experienced countless battles, large and small, on all fronts. He knows what crazy things these cultists who have turned to Chaos can do. Also know how terrible the pollution of chaos is. They are the absolute enemies of mankind and will not be forgiven. Only death is their best destination. Besides this, there is no second way to choose. The resistance in the city continues. The traitors built fortifications with sandbags and waste on the streets, and set up various weapons in an attempt to prevent the arrival of the imperial troops. They have workers, servitors, and demihumans who have removed the imperial markings and loyalty tattoos. Some guys with weird symbols painted on their bodies yelled all kinds of profane words frantically. Hawk watched the traitors, his mechanical prosthetics hammering the heavy hull of the tank. "Brave Natalians, in the name of Imperial Regent, crush those beasts." The cultists fired. But they quickly fell apart. The firepower of the loyal troops of the Empire is beyond their imagination. Just the automatic cannon on the shoulder of the exoskeleton is enough to let them know the cruelty of war. Let them know how terrifying the technological gap is. Their bodies were torn apart under the blow of artillery fire. Soon, those cultists collapsed, and they fled to various places in the city. And Hawke didn''t intend to let them go. Since they have chosen to betray, they have only one fate, and that is death. The nests are large. It is impossible to completely control every street, every residential area. Control the most important places, then the traitors in this Hive City will not be able to turn the tide. The first is the energy pile that maintains the operation of the Hive City, the second is the food factory, and the third is the weapon factory. Taking control of these places, the residents of the city will submit to the empire again. As long as they are not polluted by Chaos, these residents will generally be admitted again. Before the empire was reformed, the lower-level residents did not have much ability to deal with crises, and they did not have the power to say no. The local army is all loyal to the nobles, follows the nobles, listens to the nobles, and inherits the genes of the nobles. Once the nobles surrender, they can only follow suit. No amount of allegiance to the Emperor matters. After all, the local residents have long been numb under the pressure of heavy work and survival. Apart from being qualified laborers, they have no ability to fight against those cultists. No matter how unwilling they are, the nobles surrendered, and they could only surrender along with them. With its powerful firepower, Hawke''s 502nd regiment easily controlled the first two. The traitors retreated to the weapons factory, guarding the last stronghold. The weapon factory is still running. Huge machinery is on the way to the core foundry and STC data center. Those booming machines are running in an orderly manner. The crane lifts the ladle full of molten iron and pours it down into the mold. The servitor repeated the fixed movements he had been doing before the war started, as if nothing happened around him. The dirty water leaking from the pipes dripped onto the red-burning machinery, emitting bursts of steam, mixed in the smoke in the hall, and the smell of rust was everywhere. Hawk no longer sits on the Marauder Hover Tank. This plant is valuable and worth preserving. For this reason, Hawke did not use heavy weapons and artillery bombardment. He personally led the team, preparing to break through the last stronghold of the rebels and add a thick stroke to his medal of merit. A traitor rushed out of the steam and smoke. His body had mutated, his eyes were cloudy, and his teeth were extremely sharp. Heretic''s Sigil is engraved on his flak armor. Wielding a heavy two-handed giant sword in his hand. "For Lord Jolkan," the traitor shouted. Obviously, these guys are all heretics who were bewitched by the demon prince who controlled the Segil galaxy. These guys are already demonizing. Once it continues, the pollution of the subspace will increase, and the opponent will most likely enter Chidixing directly. Chidi Star has a strong anti-subspace force field, but this force field is not omnipotent. Ancient witchcraft, such as sacrifice, can still help those who have no life to descend. Hawk dodged the epee that was coming at him, and the automatic laser cannon on his shoulder rotated automatically, blowing the opponent''s head off with one shot. The headless corpse fell to the ground, twitching weakly. Executed a traitor, Hawke activated the laser knife on his wrist and pierced another enemy''s chest position. But there are more behind the two enemies. Lasers are coming in densely. Several shots landed on Hawke''s body and were blocked by his exoskeleton armor. Special paint on the exoskeleton deflects the laser beam, minimizing its damage. "These guys are different from those traitors outside. They appear to be more organized, more fanatical, and have been blessed by the devil." Hawke''s adjutant said. Hawk nodded in agreement. "You are right, Heller, but we will still kill them. This will not change. Traitors can''t change anything." "All teams release all firepower, we are going forward." Hawke turned on the communicator and shouted to all the troops, "In the name of the Great Regent, destroy them." The soldiers of the 502nd Regiment of Natal responded to their regiment commander with the same loud slogans. Lasers illuminate the foundry hall, and grenades are fired into the enemy''s fortifications. Hawk is shooting crazily against the enemy''s firepower, and the automatic laser cannon mounted on his shoulder is also trying to fire, shooting at the enemy. Screams, the sound of armor and bones breaking, and howls of pain mixed together. The fragments of the explosion were swung away by the sturdy exoskeleton armor. Traitors are falling in batches. Hoke''s team is in control. Suddenly, a bomb hit Hawke. The bullet exploded on his exoskeleton armor, sending him flying upside down. The cushioning device of the exoskeleton kept him alive, but he was still dizzy and his whole head was buzzing. Among the smoke, a muscular, huge engineer came out carrying a heavy bomb. "You are late. The lackey of the corpse emperor, the life created by Master Jorkan has been born, and you will surely meet his terrible wrath." "Kill him." Hawk tried to stand up, "Nothing can stop us, not even a demon." In the name of Guilliman, no matter what bad things are, Hawke will not let it stop him. He is going to be a higher commander. Obtain the qualification to discuss war with the imperial regent. He will also stand at the great ceremony and witness the great Thirteen Primarchs become the second emperor of mankind. Let all demons die. Nothing can stop him. (end of this chapter) Chapter 233： Crazy inter-universe tunnel project (seeking subscription) Chapter 233 Crazy Transverse Tunnel Project (Subscribe) Several beams of light fell on the reformed man, even the thick iron armor was melted, and several black wounds were burned on the strong and terrifying body. There was a stench of burning flesh from the wound. Injuries that are enough to kill an ordinary person are irrelevant to a modified person. He let out a low growl. He walked towards Hawke and the others with heavy steps. The strong muscles produced by chemical agents are strong enough to resist the damage of high-temperature laser beams. Hawk''s face became a little ugly. He knew it was a crazy genetic creation. Horrible creatures created by those crazy cultists. "Go to hell, lackey of the corpse emperor." The reformer roared. Constantly pulling the trigger of the middle bolter. The erupting bombs dragged the propelling flames, burning in the air and drawing a trail of white smoke. Where the explosive bomb fell, there was a booming explosion, and gravel flew randomly. If it weren''t for the protection of the armor, Hawke and the others would have suffered heavy casualties just from these few blows. Hawk''s adjutant hid in a corner, relying on discarded machinery to cover up his figure. When the huge cyborg walked by, he rushed up. The laser blade ejected from the wrist armor crackled and scorched in the air, surrounded by dots of light. The reformer also wanted to turn the gun. But Hawke''s adjutant cut off the barrel with a sword. The laser blade easily cuts through the thick barrel like a knife cutting butter, and the cut surface exudes a scorching red light. Hawk, who got up, also seized the opportunity and rushed up. A scorching laser blade also popped out from the position of his wrist armor. When the reformed man roared and was drawn away by the adjutant. He stabbed the laser blade into the opponent''s chest suddenly. The modified man let out a painful roar. The scorching blade burned his internal organs. But his vitality is extremely strong, even if he suffers continuous heavy injuries, he can still fight back. He waved his thick arms and threw Hawk, who was wearing exoskeleton armor, away, as did the adjutant. At this moment, other soldiers also found an opportunity and rushed forward. The laser blades installed on their wrist armors popped out one after another and sank into the opponent''s body. One of the soldiers jumped up and chopped off the modified man''s head with a single sword strike. He rolled his head on the ground a few times. Hawk took a look, the guy''s eyes widened, and he shot him. Brains and debris splattered all over the floor. Headless corpses lay in the ruins, and there aren''t many good places left. "Go ahead and kill them all." Hawk shouted. "kill." "For Guilliman." "Death to traitors." The soldiers of the 502 regiment also roared. They followed in Hawke''s footsteps and entered the weapons factory. It took more than ten minutes to push it all the way from the production line to the casting hall. Those cultists hid in the fortifications and still wanted to resist, but they were crushed by the firepower of Hawke and others. What is rather tricky is that those strong reformers keep coming out from the depths of the factory. The muscles of each cyborg are exceptionally strong, tall and tall, like a space warrior. It can be said to be a poor model for the old version of the Emperor''s Angel. It is a pity that they do not have the formidable strength and fighting talents of the space marines. It took some time for Hawke and the others to kill them all, and walked into the casting hall of the factory. Everything inside has changed beyond recognition, The workshop originally used for assembling finished weapons was emptied, and rows and rows of genetic capsules were placed. The thick black cables and data cables on the ground are in a mess. At first glance, the foundry hall looks like a snake nest with thousands of snakes entrenched. The cables of the elevator vibrated on the base of the cavern roof. The gigantic mechanical arms are still working, transporting those gene pods. The buried ancient machine made a dull moan. The foundry hall is covered with a strange mixture of amniotic fluid and electric circuits. Puddles of transparent and viscous liquid leaked out of the genetic cabin, and the roaring machine bred indescribable strange things. Obviously, this is a genetic training workshop that has not been built for a long time. Some gene pods have been opened. The fighters inside came out naked, and each one was extremely strong. They ran towards Hawke and the others, making roaring roars. Those muscular mutants born with biochemical agents were born in this place. Hawke and others were amazed by what they saw. Obviously, those **** traitors are plotting vicious plots here. They pulled the trigger of the weapon, and the scorching beam killed the unarmed cyborgs. Blast those guys'' heads off with a burst beam. The air instantly filled with the smell of burning flesh and amniotic fluid. The red-robed priest who had erased the imprint of the sacred Martian gear stood in the center of the workshop. The red light emitted by the electronic prosthetic eye is full of malice and hatred. They are operating something quickly around a huge metal platform. Ten black gene pods are arranged in a circle around the thinker in the center, and the indicator lights above show that the gene pods are still operating normally. Different from other gene cabins, they are translucent with frost on the surface, making it impossible to see what is inside from the outside. The machine slaves in full gear raised their weapons and sounded alarms when they saw Hawke and the others coming in. The fallen mechanical priests also looked over. Full of hatred. They no longer recognize the Empire. "Let the heavy fire troops come in." Hawke said softly to the adjutant next to him. Seeing the things in the workshop, Hawke knew that there was no way for the weapons factory to take it back intact. "The lackeys of the corpse emperor, it''s time for you to see the power of Lord Jorkan." The fallen mechanical priest clicked on the panel in front of him. Hawk raised the pulse rifle in his hand and fired a shot, directly piercing the opponent''s head. However, another mechanical priest accepted the job of the deceased and pressed the confirm button. A booming sound sounded. The gene cabin in the center of the platform flashed with rapid light, and the humming mechanical sound sounded. With a bang, the door of a black genetic pod was thrown open. Hateful, twisted, ghastly creatures crawled out of it, wet and reeking. That hideous appearance made Hawke and the others feel sick to their stomachs. Just looking like that is enough to poison people''s minds and souls. The monster was a human being before, and from the twisted feet and terrifying face of the opponent, some human appearance could be vaguely seen. There are only some similarities. The evil power of the subspace has irreversibly caused that human being to fall into the collapse of reason and thought. And human nature has long been replaced by the endlessly distorted will, and has become a distorted, crazily speaking abominable creature serving the will of chaos. From the perspective of anatomical structure, the filthy and horrible form has mutated almost beyond recognition. The eyes of these monsters are like pustules, with disgusting blood flowing. From the bloated body, it is constantly trying to grow outward. On the huge ruins of flesh, there is no shining point of human nature. These monsters are purely a distorted imitation of beasts for humans. They are fleshy **** made up of fleshy tentacles and **** eyes. There are no words to describe these loathed and cursed things. "Chaos egg." Hawke''s face became ugly. The war has progressed to this stage, and the high level of the empire no longer has any idea of ????covering chaos. On the contrary, within a safe range, all parts of the empire have begun to spread various knowledge about chaos, and are ready to fight against chaos. Remaining ignorant of Chaos is a safety measure. The emperor adopted this measure during the Great Crusade and the ten thousand years of the empire. The Inquisition, the State Church, and the Gray Knights are all trying to deny the existence of Chaos. Untiringly erase all traces. But this kind of measure will make people lose their vigilance, and they will not be able to effectively deal with the supernatural events that occur frequently today. What''s more, human beings also need to know who their enemies are. To unite a race, setting up an enemy is the easiest way. But this approach can only be done by the human empire led by Guilliman today. If it was the former human empire, open chaos would be a dead end. The harsh living environment of the empire often makes the bottom layer who know the existence of chaos yearn for it, which is the most terrifying thing. Now, only the new empire that can promote education for all has the ability to control the overall situation. After the chaos is made public, it is easier to inspire people''s unity by publicizing the horror of chaos and the hatred of traitors. Propagate the theory of human superiority, tell the 40,000-year history of human struggle, tell the massacre of chaos, cruel abuse of captives, etc., to unite the entire human empire. In terms of the army, it is even more terrifying. In order to prevent being affected by evil whispers, recruits will be implanted with ideological seals before enlisting in the army, so that soldiers have the ability of spiritual defense. At the same time, a blocking and correction chip was implanted in the back of the brain to protect the soldiers'' thoughts from being poisoned. More importantly, the formalization of the state religion. The state religion has been incorporated into the education system of the empire. Believe in the emperor, starting from a baby. If you cant speak, you must first learn to hate Chaos and believe in the Emperor. These measures allow the empire to loosen control of chaos, but also guarantee the loyalty of the imperial army and the worlds. As the team leader, Hawke is naturally very aware of the chaos. Compared with ordinary people, such terrifying things as demons are rarely encountered once in a lifetime. More creatures polluted by chaos. Chaos Egg is the most common one. Those terrible demons transform those cultists into indescribable monsters by whispering, twisting or infusing evil power. The appearance of such horrible creatures as Chaos Egg is the greatest desecration of life. The cultists closest to the monster were devoured first. Chaos eggs have multiple mouths, and they can easily devour those unlucky eggs. The crisp sound of bones being bitten off echoed with the outflow of blood. The Chaos Eggs have long been crazy, and they will never think that the cultists are on their same front, and will kill all targets indiscriminately. Seeing such a horrible scene. Even those cultists who originally clamored to sacrifice for Chaos were frightened and fled in front of these various creatures. They are evil incarnate, hideous monsters. The essence of chaos. The incarnation of death, the embodiment of fear. One of the imperial soldiers walking in the front was caught by the tentacles. The metal of the exoskeleton armor is corroded. The flesh and blood of the soldiers are also melting, like wax melting when it meets fire. The evil power of Chaos is released through the Chaos Egg, trying to distort and touch everything. "Kill this monster." Hawke yelled, "Quick." The automatic weapon on the shoulder armor locked the wriggling monster through the built-in calculation module. Several bursting beams sank into the huge body. Cluster rockets whizzed out, and the fixed-point blasting point was powerful enough to blast through steel. The burst beam pierced through the unnatural body. Blast off pieces of wet flesh on the monster''s back and sides. Under the intensive firepower, the huge monster fell down, fragmented, and could only kneel on the ground and roar in despair. Hawk shot off the monster''s head. But with the unlocking of those gene cabins, more deep voices sounded. All those terrifying monsters crawled out, seeing Hawke and the others surged up like vultures seeing carrion. Those terrifying monsters have exposed cartilage and ribs, and the muscles produced by biochemical agents are extremely thick, and those tentacles have bone spurs, which are extremely sharp and can easily pierce steel. Sharp bony horns protrude from disordered, chaotic flesh. In the multiple eyes of the monster, burning with the fury of mad and wounded beasts. The power of these monsters is so terrifying. In the past, only those well-trained emperor angels could deal with it with ease. If it is handed over to an ordinary star army regiment, I am afraid that it will take a heavy sacrifice to solve this terrible crisis. Fortunately, with the reform of the army. The installation of various new weapons and equipment gave Hawke and others the confidence to deal with these monsters. Otherwise, Hawke will have to consider summoning the Emperor''s Angel. Their sharp claws and bone spurs can easily cut through the protection of armor. The strong and powerful tentacles can twist steel alive. Hawk and others can only shrink the formation. Retreat while pouring attacks on monsters. They retreated all the way to the production line, abandoning all the places they occupied just now. It wasn''t until the boom sounded that they stopped their retreat. Several Marauder tanks crashed into the walls of the weapon factory, and they were forced into the factory, opening a road. Under Hawke''s order, the burst beam cannon of the Marauder Tank bombarded the Chaos Eggs intensively, blasting their flesh and blood to pieces. Chidixing is still in the framework of the real universe. The laws of physics are still at work. In the face of overflowing damage, even with the support of subspace, it is impossible to persist for too long. Chaos eggs were eliminated one by one. Stepping on the corpses of those monsters, Hawke and others entered the genetic biochemical workshop again. The crazy and depraved Mechanicist priest tried to resist, but was knocked to the ground by the **** of his gun, and pressed into the sewage. "It''s over for you, the Chidi planet is in Lord Jorkan''s pocket. Stupid, unable to see the truth, the same kind who are troubled by flesh and blood, embracing the great demon prince-Lord Jorkan, is the only possibility for you to obtain salvation . "Shut your mouth, traitor." Hawke stepped forward and hit the opponent''s face with another elbow. Even though he had undergone mechanical transformation, in front of Hawke''s metal prosthetic limb, the fallen mechanical priest also ate It was a big pain, and half of his face was smashed to pieces. "Commander, what shall we do now?" the adjutant asked. "Look at how many rebels are still in the city, and clear them out. Next, notify the Mechanicus and those **** bureaucrats. Our mission is over, the Sterks lair has been completely controlled, and it''s their job to continue . Hawk made various arrangements methodically. After regaining the Styx hive, his promotion is a sure thing. But Hawke didn''t have any joy. The situation is getting worse. The devil is peeping at Chidi Star. The traitors here are trying to use the Chaos Egg to turn the tide of the battle, and the traitors in other places will only become crazier. In that weird subspace, who knows how many evil methods there are. Once Chidi Star falls, the consequences will be disastrous. Climb aboard the Marauder Tank. Hawk ordered the driver to go to other places in the hive to kill those traitors. "Come on, **** evil god, human beings will never surrender." Hawk stared at the devastated Hive of Styx, secretly swearing in his heart. The will of the Regent of the Empire will surely control the entire Empire. Even gods must make way for human will. Hawk doesn''t care who the enemies are, and never fears them. As a soldier of the empire, even in the face of those unimaginable gods, Hawke will firmly follow the regent of the empire and wave his sword to the gods. One day, human beings will step on the corpses of the gods and pick the final fruits of victory. Moduo planet. Here is listed as the highest military restricted area. A large number of celestial-class battleships and planetary-class void fortresses are suspended in the void, on guard against any invasion of void forces. On the surface of Modo Star, there is also a large-scale ground army, guarded by the Titan army. The number of troops assembled here is enough to shock and surprise every force in the galaxy. The defense level here is definitely no less than that of Terra. When Galileo was sent to this place from his hometown on a transport ship, he was also frightened by the huge warships and the large number of weapon platforms. As an indifferent person, Galileo seldom showed too much emotion. But he was still intimidated by the size of the army in the Modo galaxy. It''s hard to imagine what kind of enemy it is, and it requires so many troops to be ready. In any case, Galileo knew very well that this was not something he could participate in. It''s like a crazy storm, he''s just the unlucky guy caught in it, not those who can control the direction of the storm and control the overall situation. Galileo was a recruited worker. It''s hard to imagine what kind of project requires workers from all planets in the galaxy. Those mechanical priests who stripped off their flesh and blood and replaced them with mechanical parts drove the spaceship to Galileo''s world. They check everyone, and those who pass are taken away. Promise to give a job to those qualified. Their children, parents, wives or husbands will benefit from it. The remuneration is very high, and many people are attracted to it. However, not everyone is eligible to apply. They selected for a long time, and selected more than a dozen people from tens of millions of people. Galileo is also one of them. He considers himself lucky. It''s cool and worth showing off that others don''t have it, but you have it. The selected people were sent to the Modo galaxy. Participated in several remodeling surgeries. Galileo had no idea what they had implanted in himself. He could only feel his emotions disappearing. It''s like a cold robot. When some normal people get along with him, they will feel a sense of suffocating fear. In addition, they were also trained to use various weapons and mechanical equipment, and even learned how to control engineering mechs to carry out operations. For this reason, Mechanicus also carried out genetic enhancements on them. Wait until everything is ready. Galileo and others learned what they were going to work on, which was to open a tunnel. When Galileo heard this, he felt very ridiculous. From tens of millions of young adults, a dozen people were carefully selected. It also consumes a lot of resources and performs various transformation operations, just to open up a tunnel. This is simply outrageous **** open the door for outrageous, outrageous home. The entrance of the project was selected at a mountain range in Modo Star. A military fortress was built at the entrance. There are drone troops such as servo skulls, cherubs, and machine slaves patrolling 24 hours a day, as well as imperial elite troops such as emperor angels, gray knights, and nuns. In addition to this, the military fortress also has a protective force field of a static molecular force field. That force field can cut off the flow at the molecular level. The defense is very strict. In a real sense, no flies can fly in. After complicated identity verification procedures and mental state confirmation. Galileo and others were sent to the entrance of the tunnel. They were the first workers. Mechanical equipment has been prepared and placed in front of the entrance. Their job is to drive construction machinery to open tunnels. The control method of construction machinery is very simple, all of which are connected by nerves. A humanoid machine like a Titan. It''s just that it is not a weapon, but a drill and a mechanical arm. Galileo observed for a while, the place where the tunnel was going to be opened, there was already a trail on a huge black stone wall. Their task is to widen the trail, lay a large amount of mechanical teaching equipment into the opened tunnel, and ensure their normal operation. Galileo felt very strange. Does it take so much work to widen a path? It is selection and strengthening. It''s like fighting a war. Before the official work, Galileo and others also got a document and a sculpture pendant of the emperor. The paperwork is a code of conduct for tunnel workers. Written in standard Gothic. Those people asked them to stick the paperwork in the cockpit, and it is said that they were blessed. Galileo read the rules as required. The Holy Emperor is above, according to the glorious and eternal human empire, the executor of the great emperor''s will, the power of the imperial regent. You have been recruited. From now on, you will participate in this tunnel project, and you must not withdraw without the permission of the Regent of the Empire. Anyone who flees without permission will be charged with treason and racial betrayal. In the name of the Holy Emperor, your duty is great. The day when this tunnel is successful is the day when mankind can enter a new era. Never question the importance of this tunnel, nor do you doubt yourself and get lost. Every tunnel developer must abide by the following regulations. 1: Before entering the tunnel to work, you must conduct a comprehensive inspection, and report your mental state to the inspector truthfully. If you feel that you are not mentally good, you can refuse to work, and there will be corresponding doctors for treatment and assistance. Two: Your job is to open up tunnels and lay railroad tracks. Apart from that, dont bother with anything else. Even if a worker asks you for help, dont go to rescue them. Just report the corresponding situation and there will be a special rescue team. help the wounded Three: Complete your own work seriously, don''t be curious, and don''t try to investigate any visions, that is the job of Mechanicus followers. Your engineering mechs have surveillance equipment on them. You will be censored for any unusual behavior, and the Inquisitor has the authority to execute any employee who does not obey this code. 4: If you realize that you are being watched or there are people behind you, or any situation that feels unfavorable to you, you can leave the post early. Don''t care about anyone asking you to stay in the tunnel, if you continue to work, even the highest commander has no right to ask you to continue to work when you are in danger. 5: When you are in the tunnel, you can choose not to obey the orders sent by communication, and no organization will blame you for this. The empire does not require you to undertake any combat missions, nor does it require you to undertake any exploration missions. You only need to complete the tunnel opening mission while ensuring your own safety. Six: All information is subject to the announcement of the cathedral in the rest area. There will be the Silent Order, the Gray Knights, the Mechanic Order, the Commander of the Custodian Army, the biological seal of the High Command, and the identification chip implanted in the glasses will be automatically identified in the announcement. come out. If the announcement does not have these biological seals, or if it is incomplete, don''t bother. 7: It is not allowed to share anything you have seen in the tunnel with your fellow workers, let alone talk about it in private. You can enter the prayer room of the church and tell the priests and nuns, and they will record it and give you a psychological explanation. Eight: Every employee who enters the tunnel will be implanted with a chip and have a sculpture pendant of the Holy Emperor. When you see a human being without a pendant or a chip, stay away from him immediately, and don''t listen to any words he has to say. After confirming safety, contact support immediately, and the support force will arrive within three minutes. 9: If you see a non-humanoid creature, please flee immediately and contact support. The support force will arrive within three minutes. Ten: When whispers are heard in your ears, and they are getting more and more serious, you can sing the song of the Holy Emperor for more than five times in a row. If there is still no relief, please leave your post and get out of the tunnel to seek help. Eleven: There is only one tunnel, so dont ignore any branch roads you see, leave the place with branch roads in time, and tell the inspectors about your situation and accept the inspection. Twelve: There will only be the smell of organic oil and steel in the tunnel. If you smell a strange smell, please be vigilant. If the smell becomes stronger and stronger, or even sweet and greasy, please leave the area immediately and contact support force. Thirteen: Do not communicate as much as possible during work, and keep silent. If there is a work area dispute with nearby workers, you can discuss it after finishing the day''s work. Fourteen: The tunnels opened are black rock formations, and the laid rails and various devices are polished and smooth metal. If you see any flesh, bones or other tunnel walls, please use a flamethrower to burn the abnormal position until it returns to normal. There are fifty rules in total. At the bottom, there is also the complete Song of the Holy Emperor. After reading the rules, Galileo looked up at the dark tunnel in front of him. Turned around again and looked at the various weapons that had been activated behind him. In addition to this, there are also fully armed Emperor Angels standing on suspended tanks. Galileo suddenly felt a little hairy. Just build a road, is it necessary? ? Moore''s strategic high command was set up not far from the tunnel fortress. Mechanical priests are here to maintain those huge machinery. Each machine is extremely huge, like continuous hills. Thick energy pipes and cables are placed on the ground, crawling and winding, connecting them, and playing a beautiful movement in harmony. These machines have only one purpose, and that is to open the way of Moore. The machine hummed and crackled, and the tech priest dragged the scarlet robe to walk around the large machine, monitoring the parameters of the machine, and chatting with each other in mechanical secret language from time to time. Beside each machine, there are people working in peace. The brain shrinks and expands in the huge petri dish, just like a person breathing rhythmically, calculating massive amounts of data. "Can it really work?" Dawn stared at the screen in front of him, a huge amount of data was flowing, and complicated symbols emerged in it. Many sages of the Mechanic Cult, such as the ruler of the Great Sage Sage Kaul, the Martian Mechanical Sage Regula, and many others are beside him. "This is the best solution we can come up with at the moment." The ruler sage held a gear scepter, and his voice was mechanically boring, coming from the generator with a built-in throat. "Those miners have been trained by us and implanted with the seeds of the soulless. They are the most suitable candidates, and the subspace has no way to influence the soulless." While in Ultramar, Guilliman ordered research on the Warp. At that time, this project was once misunderstood by several mentors of the Gray Knights. believed that Guilliman had turned his back on the Emperor and embraced Chaos. If it weren''t for the prestige of the original body. I''m afraid that Guilliman at that time will be exorcised by those gray knights as a demon. At that time, Guilliman and Kaul had already conducted various researches on restraining demons in the subspace. Among them, the soulless, which is feared by demons, is naturally also within the scope of Kaul''s research. After receiving the technical and resource support from Guilliman, Kaul successfully extracted the characteristic genes of the soulless. Facts have proved that soulless people can indeed be cultivated through genetic means. All the tunnel-opening workers, including Galileo, are the creations of this soulless man''s genetic engineering. They are all artificial soulless people with the same characteristics as the nuns of silence. This feature is best used to build channels for different-dimensional universes. Soulless are not affected by the Unreal Warp. This is their advantage. This is why they see black stone walls, unlike others who see caves flowing with brilliant light. Tunneling is the cognition instilled by Kaul et al. Subspace competition is a confrontation of wills. Demons cannot affect the soulless. They can only use various weird means to break the old cognition of the miners, let the other party know that what they opened is not an ordinary tunnel, but a road in the subspace, so as to drive them crazy. This is the only way the demon can stop the soulless. The empire needs to protect these soulless people, help them resist the interference of demons, let them lay the equipment of Mechanicum in the subspace, and open up the road to other universes. "Such behavior can be called crazy. I have no way to describe my brother''s ambition. He is even crazier than my father." Dorn shook his head, Guilliman was trying to open up a path to other universes. Even though he is a Primarch, Dorn has to admit that he is no match for Guilliman in terms of madness. Other Primarchs are no match. Emperor just wanted to build the webway in the past. Guilliman now wants to build the webway and pave the way to other universes. One piece is already crazy. Guilliman wants to do it together! "We need more backup methods. The Imperial Regent''s approach is correct. He has provided a lot of technical support in these processes. If these technologies are not used, it will be a great waste." Ruler Great Sage- Kaur said, "The decisive battle has begun, and we have no way out. Win or die." Dawn stared at Kaul, shook his head, "I finally know why you can become Guilliman''s confidant, you are as crazy as him." "In a crazy universe, only crazy people can survive, Lord Dorne." The ruling great sage-Kauer said. "My father suffered a lot because of the webway. If Guilliman''s plan goes wrong, what a heavy price he will have to pay?" Dorn asked, "Have you considered this kind of thing?" Kauer was stunned for a moment. Guilliman had considered this question, but the answer was too horrifying for him to say. Guilliman had just woken up in Macragge and had a long conversation with Cawl. At that time, there were already plans for many plans now. Kaul asked Guilliman the same question. What if I lose? ? Guilliman showed a ruthless face, and he slammed his fist on the marble table. "At that time, we will build a bunch of subspace bombs, and if we lose, we will blow up the subspace. No one should **** want to feel better, and then run away to other universes, recharge their batteries, and then come back." There was a moment of silence before Kaur spoke. "The Regent of the Empire has already made his own considerations, Lord Dorn. We can completely trust him, and once this plan succeeds, even if the Human Empire fails, there will be a way out." "Conquering other galaxies is a difficult task. What confidence do you have that the empire can gain a firm foothold in other universes. Let those universes be the retreat of mankind?" Dorn said. Kaul shook his head and said: "When humans developed the moon, they couldn''t even conquer their own polar regions, they couldn''t even fully develop the ocean, they couldn''t even control the desert and climate, and the earth didn''t even have a unified political power. .Even though there are so many problems, they still choose to go to the moon to develop a desolate world, because they know that if their eyes are always on their side, it is impossible to go too far. Hiding on the earth, civilization Its just going to stop. "Conquering a universe is still a fantasy for the empire. Shouldn''t the empire go out and broaden its horizons? The empire is like a frog trapped in a well. Does it want to count all the flowers, plants and bricks in the well? Just out of the well? What''s the point of that, Lord Dorn." "Empires need to move towards the multiverse, just like humans on Earth have stepped out of the solar system. When they look back, they will find that many seemingly unsolvable problems in the past can be easily solved. The same is true for empires. We have been trapped for too long. We are overwhelmed by the Chaos Gods." "Only by going out and seeing the true face of the multiverse, can we learn more about these evil gods and win the final victory. The significance of tunnel engineering is not only to be able to travel to other universes, but more importantly, to allow us to see from the Galactic uplift into multiple universes." "I hope you are right, Kaul, otherwise no one will be able to bear the consequences of failure." Dawn sighed, "Once something goes wrong, the crisis it will cause is enough to bring mankind to an end. Horror. In the past, only the galaxy was burning, but by then, the entire universe may be burning." "Struggle is always inevitable, Lord Dorn, we can only believe. If we can''t be united, how can we win?" Kaul said, "What if the universe is burning? Human beings have experienced tribulations, should we be afraid of tribulations?" "I hope that when the situation I worry about happens, you can still be so determined." Dawn knows more than Kaur, he knows how terrifying the power of chaos is. Everyone who knows the truth will only feel hopeless. Let the future people consider the future. We only need to do the present. Kaul said. Dawn nodded and stopped talking. He watched the progress of the opening of the tunnel. Wait until the situation of the different universe project is stable, and there will be no major problems. Dawn is going to be in charge of the networkway project Compared to the cosmic channel, the webway project is undoubtedly the reverse scale of the gods. Once humans use the webway to isolate the subspace, their influence will inevitably plummet. The influence has declined, and the gods will be forgotten soon if they are covered up for a while. Even if the time comes, chaos will corrupt the human empire again. New gods are afraid that they will rise accordingly. They will also be forgotten like the gods who passed away in the ancient years, and they will be abandoned in the long river of time. The threat of alien universe engineering is not that great. If Guilliman can eat this cake, they may not be unable to eat it. At that time, it is only necessary to corrupt a group of imperial troops. It is hard to say whether the conquered worlds will bear the name of Guilliman or theirs. What''s more, the territory of the Pantheon is in the subspace, and they can also connect their own paths and corrupt those paths. When the time comes, Guilliman will do the work, and they will reap the rewards. "Calgar, if you still have the honor of a warrior, accept my invitation to a duel, just you and me. Of course, you can refuse like a coward." On the bridge of the Victory Laurel, Calgar gazed at the image conveyed by the Chaos Traitor. In the video, Abaddon sent him an invitation to a duel. (end of this chapter) Chapter 234： Unprecedented terrorist strategy (seeking subscription) Chapter 234 An Unprecedented Terrorist Strategy (Subscribe) "This is a trap." Anvil, the Eldar prophet who had been assisting Calgar all this time, spoke first. After the Battle of Vigilante, Anville has been staying on the Victory Laurel, helping Calgar to make suggestions, and is an important spiritual power for Calgar to fight against chaos. These days, Anville''s strength and knowledge barely allowed him to gain some recognition. If he is not so arrogant, this recognition will be deeper. Unfortunately, arrogance is inherent in the Eldar. "Indeed, it''s an obvious trap. Abaddon is not a reckless man. He is using himself as a bait to lure me away from Scarlet Earth Star." Calgar nodded, agreeing with Anvil''s statement. While speaking, Calgar scanned the actions of the many crew members on the bridge, and didn''t seem to put all his attention on this. Spaceship enters predetermined orbit Entering the calibration route Acquired defense permission Steady, entering port The voices of the machine slaves came out through the sound generator in their throats, stirring in the chaotic bridge. The crew members are walking around, confirming and correcting various parameters for the Victory Laurel to berth into the designated orbit. The system operator powers off the workstation. An intricate network of slender nerve cables stretched out from the consoles in front of them. Connect their brain-computer interface with the data pipeline on the ground. Shennao has shared most of the data calculations, but the most important orders will still be decided by the crew. Glow is reflected on the screen, and the operator''s skin is almost transparent, and the dark pupils are abnormally diffused, reflecting the data flow from the screen. Transparent skin is caused by staying in the void for a long time. Many crew members may spend their entire lives without a few opportunities to go to the ground. They were born in the void and died in the void. Calgar''s voice is not loud, but it can penetrate these chaotic voices. He puts his hands on the railing in front of him. The servo structure of the bionic arm made a clicking sound, and the electronic prosthetic eye embedded in the eye socket also made a slight friction sound. The traitor from Chaos who delivered Abaddon''s words was thrown to the ground, guarded by Primaris warriors. The opponent''s body is extremely thin. The evil spiritual energy leaked out from the dirty robe, which made people feel very disgusted and hateful. Calgar waved his hand, signaling the original cast warrior to take the traitor down. There is only one end for him, and that is to be burned in the wrath of the Great Emperor. "Faced with such a crude trick, what are you going to do?" Anweier asked, rubbing the spiritual bone scepter in his hand. "This is a rough trick, but any trap needs bait, and Abaddon knows exactly what we want. It''s a trick, and it''s also our best chance to solve Abaddon." "So far, this guy is the most terrifying harm to the empire, and he is also the greatest threat to the empire." Calgar said in a deep voice, "The thirteen dark expeditions he launched against the empire will cause countless **** storms and chaos every time, and it is also The main cause of the Great Rift." "Abadon has a top-notch strategy and mentality. He will lie dormant like a poisonous snake, waiting for another opportunity. If he cannot be dealt with, the empire will always be on guard. Once he relaxes, the poisonous snake may come back again. Sneak in." Anville was silent for a moment before speaking, "Then are you going to accept the appointment?" Calgar nodded, "Abadon wanted to lure me away from Scarlet Earth, and I granted his wish." "Are you really going to duel with him?" Anvil asked. "No, I won''t speak any glory to those damned traitors. They deserve to die, and they will always die. All we have to consider is how to make them die. As long as Abaddon shows up, I will find a way to catch him , Kill him. Before the future of the empire and personal glory, the former is always the most important." "I will select a group of the most elite imperial warriors, and they will be ready to teleport and attack at any time, to ensure that Abaddon has nowhere to escape, and that he can''t die any more. Of course, this matter also needs your help, Anvil, I need the strength of your Eldar." "What can I do for you?" Anvil asked. "The last time Abaddon used witchcraft to escape, this time we must block all his back routes so that he can''t escape. As soon as Abaddon appears, you have to trap him and create conditions for me to kill him . Calgar took two steps, a powerful heart beat in his body, and the surging blood surged through his veins with surging power. He breathed slowly, relaxed his thoughts, cleared his mind, and envisioned Abaddon''s evil plan again, guessing the opponent''s vicious backhand under the appearance of this clumsy technique. "I understand that at that time, I will have many Eldar priests conduct a ritual blockade." Anville said, "Make sure that Abaddon''s location forms a blockade, so that he can no longer use witchcraft to escape." "This time, let Abaddon have nowhere to escape." Calgar said in a deep voice. The lumen lights inside the corridor of the battleship flickered. False ghosts flickering and appearing everywhere. Tentacles grew out of the flesh and blood all over the corridor, wriggling and swinging the slimy body. Those sailors who peek out in the dark with malicious eyes. The mouth with sharp fangs made a strange whisper, echoed in the air, drilled into everyone''s mind, poisoning their thoughts and souls. In the long corridor, there are more than a dozen incense burners shaped like animal mouths full of twisted fangs. An automatic chanting machine is suspended above. Along with the chanting of those blasphemous scriptures, the mouth of the beast will spit out a scent. Word Bearers warriors came silently out of the darkness. The genetically enhanced body is wrapped in thick ceramic steel armor. The color of the armor is like coagulated blood. They walked in silence, breathing thick smoke. Behind them, cultists in dirty robes. They hid their faces under their robes and followed their masters. These people are all skinny, but the enthusiasm on their faces has not weakened in the slightest. It is the greatest honor to serve the gods. Dedicating everything to the gods is what every human being should do. They firmly believe that they are on the right path. Those fools who follow the corpse emperor will realize one day that they can''t change anything. No one can shake the status of the gods. What Guilliman did was just a dream. The empire will eventually collapse, the corpse emperor will die, and only the gods will live forever. The Word Bearers walked into the bridge, and stood around the bridge. They asked the believers to walk to the command seat where Erebus was, waiting for the other party to wake up. Prepare to awaken the sleeping Erebus with the sacrifice of the believers. At this time, Erebus let out a scream that was sometimes painful and sometimes excited. Since that day, Erebus has been in this state since he accepted the power of the terrifying existence named Yogg-Sothoth. Half asleep and half awake. Just like Horus in the past. The originally distorted face became terrifying and hideous. Twisted by the power of a **** from nowhere. Become misshapen Become dilapidated and messy, like the kind that alcoholics or drug addicts have. Under the swollen eyelids, the pupils are constantly twitching. Drool snaked down from between the sharpened teeth. Erebus is tormented by endless nightmares. Countless rays of light, the stars of the entire universe turned into eyes, watching everything. Wraps everything within everything, looks at everything outside of everything. No words can describe the sights he saw. No words could describe the change in his thinking. That mark affected him. Let him see the truth more terrifying than the gods revealed to him. However, this is not the whole truth, just a corner of it. In front of that terrifying creature, he felt like a pathetic ant. The other party doesnt need to do anything, the mere existence can make everyone who sees it go crazy and commit suicide. Erebus felt that he had been dragged into countless dreams. He lived in it for thousands of years. From the birth of the universe to the destruction of the universe, his soul was stretched infinitely and thrown into the endless river of time. He returned to the time when he had just become Erebus. Watching the young self kill the real Erebus, replace the other''s identity, and become a priest. Watching the young man, he was immersed in the belief of the gods, excited that he had glimpsed the truth of the universe. Watching himself in his prime follow Lorgar to conquer the whole world and build up worlds that believe in the emperor. At the same time, he is silently promoting the cause of the gods. Countless reincarnations made Erebus almost collapse. He felt that he was being pulled by the invisible thread of fate like a plaything. No power can resist that manipulation. The eyes full of malice are always watching him, disintegrating his will and dissolving his spirit. Let everything in him crumble and destroy. There are weird creatures wriggling in his dreams, eating everything. From one dream to the next. They let out shrill, high-pitched laughter, celebrating their own abundance of food. When Erebus was awake, he was already on the verge of madness, attacking others with weapons like a madman. Those nightmares and visions tormented him. After a long time, he regained his composure. But the bridge was already strewn with corpses, and the corpses of those believers were scattered on the ground. The Word Bearers warrior looked at all this with fear and worry in his eyes. Erebus'' situation is getting worse. No one knows what kind of terrifying existence was summoned in that ceremony. Since that day, Erebus has been slowly transformed. The weird whispers echoed in his ears, so ethereal that it was impossible to judge the true source of those voices. Even if you use witchcraft to block your senses, those voices will still appear. During deep sleep, those voices will appear in dreams. It is like a gangrene attached to the bone, which cannot be shaken off. Tentacles grew on Erebus'' body, scales appeared, and pupils became elongated. His thinking became weird, he wanted to break free from the shackles of the armor, and roam freely in the void and subspace. "My lord, you have been sleeping for longer and longer." A Word Bearer soldier came out and said. "I''m lost." Erebus said, "Damn Abaddon made me a container, that existence named Yogg-Sothoth is no less than four Chaos Powers, the power of that existence is only the original The body can bear it perfectly." "I must release this power as soon as possible, otherwise my sanity will collapse, and my flesh and blood genes will become disordered and chaotic. Tell me, what kind of arrangements has Abaddon made now? When will he launch the attack?" "The troops are gathering in the subspace, and the planet killer is ready. At the same time, Abaddon also sent an invitation to Calga to a duel. He decided to lure Calga away, and then send troops to sneak attack on Chidi Planet." "Such a clumsy strategy really fits his stupid brain." Erebus said sarcastically, but then he thought that he was coerced by the other party into a container of power, and suddenly felt extremely angry. If it weren''t for Abaddon''s value and being favored by the gods, Erebus would have wanted to kill this guy directly. It''s a pity that the cause of the gods still needs Abaddon to promote it. As long as the human empire is immortal, the importance of Abaddon will always be there. At this stage, no one can replace Abaddon in the position of the Black Legion. Once Abaddon dies, the Black Legion will fall apart and be fragmented. At that time, the situation will inevitably fall to the side of the human empire. No one has the means to organize a huge war like the thirteen black expeditions launched by Abaddon before. For this reason, Erebus could only endure. Patience until the other party completes the cause of the gods. When the time comes, Erebus will find a way to cut off that idiot''s head. "What should we do now, my lord? Cole Pharron tried to seize your power while you were asleep and lost. He announced to the Word Bearers warband that you have lost the ability to continue to rule them. " A trace of anger appeared on Erebus''s face. Damn Cole Fallon, one day, he will make this **** fool pay the price. "Let that trash be arrogant for a while, when the time comes, I will let him know who is the most favored believer of the gods." At this moment, a Word Bearer warrior walked in. "My lord, the Warmaster wants you to go to the Vengeful Spirit to participate in the combat conference." Erebus was silent for a moment, and finally decided to go to the Spirit of Vengeance. He had to encourage Abaddon to launch an attack as soon as possible, so that he could release the power of Yogg Sothoth. Otherwise, the empire will collapse before it collapses. The meeting hall of the Vengeful Spirit is very dark and intimidating. When the Sons of Horus Legion had not yet rebelled. This is a place full of glory. The noble people gather here to decide the fate of the galaxy. And now the Vengeful Spirit stinks of the Warp, and everything has changed. Those ancient banners have long since fallen and are stained with disgusting filth. The glorious lights and spectacle of the past have been replaced by traces of corruption and profanity. The shutters on the dome of the hall are also closed because no one maintains them. The great windows no longer let in light, only darkness. All the furnishings are thick with dust and wriggling flesh. The air was filled with the thick stench of sweat and the smell of rotting moose. Many bones are scattered around the overturned instrument. Shadows shrouded the corners of the meeting hall. No one knows whether it is the real shadow or those unspeakable horror creatures. Abaddon sat on the throne. In front of him are many high-level generals of the Black Legion. The warlord Urquisos, who rules all the followers of Khorne in the Black Legion. The Black Legion has a large number of followers of Khorne, including a large number of space fighters. They are obsessed with hand-to-hand combat, using razor-like serrated knives, chainswords, power claws or all kinds of terrifying weapons to offer the craziest wars to the blood god. The Sarora tyrant Korda who ruled all the followers of Slaanesh in the Black Legion, the Destroyer-Zagsin and other warlords. These guys fanatically follow the will of Shalaane, and every expedition will cause a horrible and **** massacre, in order to satisfy the inner twisted needs and complete the sacrifice of the God of Pleasure. Among them, there are naturally wizards who worship Tzeentch and schemers who play tricks. They are the rarest in number, yet their status is high. Talented prophets and fortune-tellers form a core advisory group trusted by the predators, assisting the predators in creating vicious conspiracies. When Abaddon and Calgar failed in the battle on Vigilus, these wizards also used witchcraft to rescue Abaddon. The Emissary of Decay, led by the warlord Skerak, is a firm believer in the God of Plague. Nurgle''s festering touch left an indelible mark on these warriors. They are Abaddon''s plaguebringers and plague heralds. Often before the Black Legion officially launches an attack, it spreads infection and plague in the enemy''s camp, weakening the enemy''s resistance. Those who can gather here are all prestigious existences in the Black Legion. In order to completely destroy Chidi Planet, Abaddon gathered them together and prepared to launch a large-scale war. Abaddon sat on the throne watching these ambitious warlords. Every body is abnormally twisted and terrifying. The evil power of chaos has completely polluted them. These guys are so cowardly that they bow to the feet of the gods. How sad. Abaddon did not really believe in the Chaos Gods. This is also one of the main reasons why he has not yet become a demon. He will never be a servant of Chaos. He''s not like these groveling fellows. The gods are not his masters, but his partners. Form alliances against the Empire and the Emperor. They are equal. Abaddon saw the power of the Warp only as a tool for personal ambition. Essentially, he is an Astartes Suprematist. Since the period of the Great Crusade, Abaddon has believed that the monks of Astartes are the most powerful existence in the galaxy, and the human empire should be ruled by Astartes. Those cowards who bowed their knees before the gods and traded dignity and freedom for strength had always been the existences that Abaddon looked down upon. If it wasn''t for the fight against the empire, he would never bother to be with these guys. "Calgar will be drawn away. In order to hold him back, I also need to temporarily leave the Legion. The rest will be left to you." Abaddon looked at everyone, "Once Chidi Star is destroyed, the destruction of the human empire The countdown has also entered, no matter how much Guilliman does, it is doomed to be in vain. This is our best opportunity, once missed, there will be no more." "Even if Calgar leaves, the defense of the empire''s troops should not be underestimated. Those damned guys have obtained brand-new technology. With the blessing of the dark gods, we may not be able to capture the Red Earth Star." Red occupying the large vortex Pirate Lord - Huron pointed out the problem. Out of hatred for the empire, Huron, the Lord of the Red Pirates, also joined this battle against Chidixing. Once successful, the empire will enter the countdown to destruction, and his long-standing ambition will be realized. Huron was once the commander of the Star Claw stationed in the Great Vortex, a noble and loyal warrior of the empire. Unfortunately, he chose to degenerate later, hoarding the empire''s taxes secretly, expanding the battle group and his own power. The great vortex is located at the intersection of the subspace of the limit star field and the physical universe, and its size is second only to the Eye of Terror. After losing the Badab War, he was besieged by the Loyalist Star Phantoms. Half of the body was destroyed by the melt blast wave. Received a mechanical transformation in the Great Vortex, and named himself Black Heart Huron, implying that he would never forget the damage the empire caused him. Over time, Huron possessed an extremely powerful force and became one of the few important beings in the galaxy. The addition of Huron the Black Heart made the troops attacking the Red Earth Star a lot stronger. The attack on the Cadia Fortress World was not so terrifying. "Then let us destroy them directly with blades and fists, and use their blood and soul to please the great blood god." Khorne''s follower-Urquisos said. "A bunch of fools," taunted Ashur, the wizard and void seer of the Vengeful Spirit. As a believer of Tzeentch, he has always ridiculed the barbaric believers of Khorne who don''t know how to use their wisdom. "A trash who only plays tricks." Urquisos growled, he stood up, and aimed the chainsword in his hand at Ashur. The chainsaw sword had long been stained red by blood, exuding a pungent **** smell. That is a symbol of the killing and tyranny of Erquisos. "I don''t care to teach some brainless guys a little lesson, let them know that many things in this universe cannot be solved with an axe." Ashur sneered, rubbing the skull scepter in his hand , gemstones of various colors are inlaid on the scepter, reflecting the firelight of the meeting hall. "Let''s fight." Korda, a follower of Slaanesh and the tyrant of Sarolla, also said, "Only victory can prove who is right." "That''s enough, don''t fight anymore, Korda." Abaddon said a little tiredly, "Our mission is to destroy the Red Earth Star, not to discuss who is stronger here. Who will take on the task of breaking the Red Earth Star Fortress, Be the vanguard of this action." "The warriors of the blood **** are ready." Urquisos roared loudly, "We will not just hide behind like the other gods'' bastards, let those wastes and their gods go back to the warp Well, a bunch of incompetent useless gods with a group of incompetent useless followers." As soon as these words came out, everyone in the conference hall drew their weapons. Many war lords looked at Urquisos with anger. Such remarks humiliate them and the gods behind them. Urquisos'' face didn''t change at all, and he didn''t care about the angry eyes of others. On the contrary, he looked at those war lords with provocative eyes. Want to fight them. Urquisos couldn''t wait to present a **** feast for the blood god. What the blood **** longs for is war and killing. He never cared whose blood was shed. "Enough, Urquisos, don''t make any more provocative actions." Abaddon stood up, looking down at Urquisos with danger in his eyes. He couldn''t let the Black Legion fight among themselves at this moment. Guilliman went to the Baal galaxy. This is their last chance. Once missed, there will be no future. The anger of the Warmaster made everyone suppress the anger in their hearts. Abaddon even lost to Calgar. But his strength is still unmatched by others. Offending him has no good fruit to eat, and may lead to death. After frightening these guys, Abaddon turned his gaze to the direction of the Iron Warrior who had been silent all this time. There sat several warlords of the Iron Warriors, and Hong Suo was their leader. Peturabo was captured by Guilliman. Several war blacksmiths had a big battle, and finally Hong Suo won the victory and obtained the power vacated after Perturabo left. Hong Suo''s participation in this war is also to completely defeat the human empire. Only in that way can there be a slight chance to save Perturabo. Hon Suo is a mixed-race, contradictory individual. His gene-seed is half from the Iron Warriors and half from the Imperial Fists. The hatred between the Fist of the Empire and the Iron Warriors, even the three-year-old child of the alien family knows. It is conceivable how much trouble such an identity has brought to Hong Suo. "Iron Warrior is the best siege master, maybe you can bring us some surprises." After hearing what Abaddon said, Hong Suo turned his gaze away, and at the same time he opened a holographic projection. An image showing Chidixing''s fortifications emerged out of thin air. The data is very detailed, as well as the names of each corps. Obviously, this is intelligence flowing from within the empire. All departments of the empire have been very strict in the review of personnel. Unfortunately, there are endless traitors. Especially Chidi Star, a world that is close to the big rift and is always affected by subspace. There will always be someone who succumbs to his own desires and becomes a minion of Chaos. From the hands of those traitors, the Black Legion was able to control the movements of the imperial troops and the defense system of Chidixing. "Chidi star has the most advanced fortress shield in the empire, a void shield defense network composed of multi-layer lenticular shields. It covers the entire planet. This shield is different from a standard void energy dome. The dome has only one Layered spherical or hemispherical structure protection. This lenticular shield is composed of multiple independent elements, like a wall of shields, each shield is an energy lens, and each shield is superimposed on the other When one of the shields fails on the shield, only a small hole will be exposed on the entire shield, and the overlapping shields will cover this small hole. "With our firepower, it is impossible to destroy layer by layer. When the second layer is destroyed, the first layer of shield will reappear. Calgar attaches great importance to Chidixing, and he has assembled a large number of mechanical Teachers are working non-stop in each hive world of Chidi Planet to ensure that all shields work normally. The multiple redundant networks used to prevent shield failure have reached the system-wide level. If we rely on normal storms, it will be difficult for us to Victory." "Then let us land directly and lead our warriors to charge towards the city wall gloriously." Urquisos roared. Hong Suo smiled and mocked mercilessly, "You will be wiped out in the process of descending. Chidixing has a large air force. Their weapons and equipment are brand new. The latest mine There are 300 bird amphibious fighter jets, and they are also large in scale. Using teleportation technology, they can support mobile defense forces around the world within 5 minutes. Even if you are lucky enough to land on the surface of Chidi Star, you will find it within 5 minutes Surround yourself with massive forces, those titans will blow everything in your area to pieces in a matter of minutes." "Then you mean that we can''t break through Chidixing?" Erebus asked with a frown. Hon Suo looked at Erebus and said, "I''m just telling you how tight the empire''s defenses are on Chidi Star." "Then is it possible to break through the Red Earth Star, and how should it be broken?" Said Korda, the tyrant of Sarolla. "My genetic father once said a wise saying that every wall has a weakness, no matter what material it is built from, stone, steel or dancing light, it will exist in a weakness. The empire was built with countless new technologies The defensive wall of Chidi Star also has its fatal weakness." "Humanity''s technology is based on the laws of physics, but the subspace does not follow the rules of reality. The empire has the advantage in the real world, and we have the advantage of the subspace. If we can distort the laws of physics where the Chidi star is located, we will It creates a chance for us to win." "Can it be done? Distort reality so that we can attack Chidi Planet." Abaddon looked at Void Prophet - Ashur. The latter nodded, and the projection emerged with his wave. Around the red earth galaxy, eight coordinates are marked in the void. constitutes a chaotic octagonal pattern superimposed on the red earth galaxy. "In the past, no matter what we did, it would be impossible to distort such a huge star field. With the appearance of the big rift, the power of the ether has filled the entire universe, and the Chidi star is just located near the big rift. It has its own anti-warp force field, and we can also use this ritual to distort the entire galaxy." "The more blood we can spill, the more twisted force fields we can form, and the eternal and immortal demon army can also set foot on the Chidi star. Completely destroy this planet." "Then act like this and use the advantages of subspace to defeat the defense of the empire." Abaddon looked at everyone present with a hint of danger in his eyes, "I don''t care what grievances you have in private, but now is a critical moment, you must Unanimously, otherwise don''t blame me for blaming you for the failure." "As long as the Chidi star is destroyed again, the empire will enter the countdown to destruction, and our expectation for 10,000 years will also be realized. Invading Terra and killing the corpse emperor is just around the corner." "According to the news from the Great Sage of the Ruler, the progress of the lighthouse project is more than halfway. Even if there is no Emperor''s Astronomical Torch in the Holy Land of the Empire, normal navigation is still possible. On the dark side of the Empire, the Baal galaxy and several important galaxies The construction of the lighthouse has also come to an end, and even if there is no Nachmond Corridor, we will be able to safely cross the Great Rift." "I see." "Does my lord need to deploy troops from other places to support Chidixing? According to the information received by the astropath and the scene foreseen by the fortune-teller, unimaginable wars will break out on Chidixing. It is very likely that the Black Legion will go out and spare no effort." Destroy Chidi Star." "In front of the Lighthouse Project, the Red Earth Star is irrelevant, and the Nachmond Corridor is also irrelevant." "Then why do you want Calga to defend Chidi Planet by any means?" "Calgar''s attention caused Abaddon to misunderstand. He set his sights on the Nachmond Corridor, thinking that he could cause the empire to suffer heavy losses in one fell swoop. The Red Earth Star is irrelevant, but it can make the traitor''s blood flow on the Red Earth Star They want a victory, so put the victory in the noose as a bait, and let them poke their heads to get it." Then we should gather more troops to destroy the enemy in one go. " "No need, Chidixing has enough troops. If they are too strong, those traitors will easily escape. War is also a matter of human nature. It will always make them only a short distance from success, and they will continue to invest in it." Force. This kind of strategy, you can call it the strategy of Pinduoduo, a kind of strategic thinking that plays with human nature to the fullest. Guilliman stared at the boundless starry sky outside, and said with his back to Sicarius. "Pinduoduo strategy?" Sicarius asked inexplicably: "I have never seen this strategy in any battle books or cases. What does it mean? My lord?" (end of this chapter) Chapter 235： Imperial Reactionaries (Subscribe) Chapter 235 Imperial Reactionaries (for subscription) Guilliman withdrew his gaze from the many stars outside. He turned to look at Sicarius. Sicarius lowered his head when he saw that noble face. Looking directly at each other is an offense and disrespect. Guilliman felt helpless at Sicarius'' behavior of honoring him so much. , He has publicly stated many times not to engage in a personality cult. We must make every effort to develop science and technology and civilization. Pay attention to the equality of everyone, don''t believe in God, let alone create God. Dont put yourself on the throne either. As a result, the more he talked, the more fanatical he became. Guilliman was a little tired. But he still explained what Pinduoduo strategy is for Sicarius. "This is a very vicious strategy. I also found it from some ancient books. It is said that the person who created this strategy did not end well." Guilliman said: "The test of this strategy is Human nature is always only a little bit short. When the other party thinks of their own sunk costs and their desire for final victory, they will prompt them to invest more resources and let those chaos traitors shed the last drop of blood. The subtlety of this strategy lies in Create the illusion that you just need to work a little harder to succeed." "Of course, this strategy has great limitations, and it can only be used when we have an absolute advantage. We don''t care about Chidixing, but Abaddon and the others do. This is our advantage. We have the ability to provide long-distance support. A constant stream of replacement units to wear them down and give them the feeling that they just need to try a little bit more to be successful." Sicarius felt a chill down his spine, how could he have such a vicious strategy? Playing with human nature. Create an illusory illusion of imminent victory for the other party, and always tempt the other party to invest. How could there be such a conscienceless strategy! What kind of vicious person must be to come up with such a strategy. Sicarius also wanted to ask the Primarch for the details of this vicious strategy, so that it could be used against the traitors in the future. At this time, with the sound of air pressure, the heavy hatch slowly opened. The Eldar prophet Natas walked in. After Guilliman took over Terra, Eldar, the great prophet of the Eldar race, invested more and more in Guilliman. There are constantly Eldar prophets from various craft worlds joining Guilliman''s team. Sometimes, they will bring a group of Eldar warriors with them. Many expeditionary forces now have an Eldar presence. In view of Guilliman''s order, although the commanders of the various units were a little dissatisfied, they still tolerated the existence of these aliens. Obviously, Eldlar also has his own little thoughts. The decline of the Eldar is already certain. If the Prince of Joy is not eliminated for a day, the Eldar will not have a chance to stand up. Nowadays, humanity is thriving under the leadership of Guilliman. Look at the trend of this push. It is just around the corner that this chick, Galaxy, will be conquered by humans. Take advantage of the fact that you spend more time in the empire now, and take the opportunity to increase your favorability, and avoid future cleaning storms. Both master and servant looked at Natas who walked in. Guilliman asked: "Is there anything? Natas." "The Great Prophet has information for you, Lord Primarch. He hopes to meet with you, and has some important matters to discuss with you." Natas saluted Guilliman and said respectfully. As the prophet of the Elder Race, Natas naturally has his own arrogance. But he also knew how terrifying Guilliman was. Being able to fight all the way from the webway to the depths of the Eye of Terror, and then come out, is enough to prove its strength. What''s more, Guilliman is also the true son of God. It is only one step away from the so-called gods. It is also possible that the last step has already been taken, but it is still active in a mortal body. "It''s not a difficult task. But I have to wait until I finish dealing with Chidi, and the battle here is about to begin." Guilliman did not refuse. In name, they are still allies. In addition, Alderal has also helped him a lot in these years. There is no reason to refuse the other party''s request. "On behalf of the Great Prophet, I would like to express my gratitude to you, Lord Guilliman." Natas said. Guilliman shook his head, "There is no need to thank you for this kind of thing, Natas. Your spirit race''s help to the empire is obvious to all. Without your allies who help you, the great cause of the empire would not have progressed so smoothly. What''s more, I also have something to consult with the Great Prophet." Natas smiled, "May the friendship between our two races last forever." "Of course, Natas." Guilliman laughed. Chidixing. "Data update." Admiral Merida said to the console in front of her. Every fifteen minutes, she would update the data to check whether there were any traces of chaos forces. In order to protect Chidixing, Calgar mobilized most of the troops to guard here. There are too many troops assembled on Chidixing''s attack orbit. There are on all sides, large strategic ships and heavy cruisers, like the queen in the nest of swarming insects, among them. A large number of small ships are like hardworking worker ants, traveling between the airport and the void of the defense fortress. Mieshi-class celestial-class battleships are also arranged in the void, and the dim starlight is reflected on their mottled surfaces. Booming machinery and jumping gauges all indicate that these terrifying warships with the power to destroy stars are all in a semi-activated state. Even though there were such terrifying troops guarding, many commanders did not relax at all. They knew that a great test awaited them. Calgar has already set off with an elite force, going to the location agreed by Abaddon. If the Chaos traitors want to completely destroy the Nachmond Corridor, this will be their best chance. Once missed, there will never be such an opportunity again. The card game has been played, and no one knows how the Chaos Traitor will play the cards. The only thing they can do is to stand ready. The central building of Styx Hive. Many believers of Mechanicus are wearing scarlet robes and maintaining the continuous machines. A shield that is enough to cover the entire planet, it is naturally impossible to have only one generator. In every hive of Chidi Star, there is a shield generator, which is huge and maintained by a large number of mechanical priests to ensure that there will be no problems. With this shield alone, Chidixing is enough to withstand the attack of the world-killing level. However, the strongest city wall cannot stop the internal destruction. Those crazy cultists hide among the crowd, spreading their heretical ideas. Whenever someone is disgruntled, they will go up and whisper. "Brothers and sisters, are you interested in learning about Christianity? That great **** will redeem our suffering souls. As long as you sincerely pray to him, you will be able to obtain salvation." These people will also regularly hold some gatherings in the name of psychotherapy and family mutual aid, and promote various anti-imperial speeches. "The gods are the destination of mankind. When I embrace the gods, every cell resounds with a cry of freedom." "No air is free without the gods." "All the sufferings of those poor wretches under the corpse emperor''s rule are their own fault, and they don''t deserve any sympathy." "Embrace the age of the gods, in a wonderful age, even the air will be sweet." In addition to these reactionary remarks, these guys are also planning to conduct a major worship activity in accordance with the oracle. The place of worship is at the bottom of Styx Hive. "For the gods, we will give everything." In the meeting place, a girl about seventeen or eighteen raised her arms and shouted, "For a free and equal world, down with the empire, down with the dictator, embrace the gods . (end of this chapter) Chapter 236： Ninety percent win at the beginning (please subscribe) Chapter 236 Ninety percent win at the beginning (please subscribe) There were so many people at the party that the entire underground space was packed to the brim. The girl''s angry voice echoed at the party. Make countless people angry. I can''t wait to take up arms immediately and go to war with the empire, for freedom and justice, and for a beautiful new era. The meeting place is an abandoned chemical plant. It has been abandoned for thousands of years, and many large-scale equipment have been corroded by rust and crumbling. The interior of the factory is very dilapidated, the only advantage is that it is spacious enough. There are nearly a thousand believers gathered here, which can be easily accommodated. The composition of these believers is very complex. Some are down-and-out nobles, some are quite talented poets, and some are businessmen with status and status in the past. They gathered here to denounce all kinds of terrible crimes of the empire. Vented the dissatisfaction and anger in my heart. "Now the Chidixing government has entered a state of war, and the minions of the corpse emperor in various hives are already hunting us down. The gods are also ready to descend, let us start a war against the evil imperial forces. The dictator is Unable to suppress the revival of free will, the ghost named freedom and justice wanders in every corner of the empire, and it will come back eventually." The girl raised her arms and said hoarsely, "They want to defeat us, but they just We are dreaming, we who are protected by the gods will surely win the final victory." "Long live the gods, we are a tenacious organization, unquenchable wildfire." A man raised his arms and shouted. "Yes, we will fight until the last moment. Long live the gods, we will surely usher in victory. All dictators are paper tigers." A woman in the crowd also shouted. The crowd all shouted frantically. His complexion was red, and his tone was extremely excited. "Here comes the favored one." A voice made the rioting crowd suddenly calm down. An old woman in a black robe came out of the darkness. Her hair had been shaved, and her head was covered with runes praising the gods. "The one favored by God." "The one favored by God." "The one favored by God." The frenzied and chaotic crowd gave way. Escorted by a group of young men with fanatical faces, the old lady came out slowly and walked to the podium specially built for her. The believers kept quiet because of the old woman''s arrival. The reason why they dare to fight is because of the courage given by this old woman. The old woman walked to the podium, raised a thin fist, and said with strength and determination beyond ordinary people: "Destroy the human empire, destroy the dictator, the galaxy belongs to the gods." "Destroy the human empire, destroy the dictator, the galaxy belongs to the gods." "Destroy the human empire, destroy the dictator, the galaxy belongs to the gods." "Destroy the human empire, destroy the dictator, the galaxy belongs to the gods." This group of crazy believers of the gods yelled in unison the call sign that has been repeated countless times, and every time it is deafening. "My lord, let''s perform the ceremony." A believer said, "The filthy Chidi planet needs the power of the gods to wash it with blood. Those dirty and stupid minions of the corpse emperor are defiled this ancient planet and deprived people of their freedom and happiness. We need The help of the gods, only the gods can save us." "Yes, destroy the hateful corpse emperor, defeat those **** dictators and tyrants. My family has served the empire for three thousand years, but they mercilessly sweep us away as garbage. What a sad thing. This country It has been distorted to the point that even loyal, hardworking, and righteous servants are rejected, and those hateful hooligans have been sent to high positions, leading the entire empire to destruction." A man squeezed out and said loudly. From the dirty silk clothes with the family crest on his body, it can be seen that this man was once a noble descendant with ancient blood, enjoying a good life. Unfortunately, he looks very down and out now. Hair is greasy and turned into lumps. The clothes on his body are also full of greasy and mud. The crimson eyes are like hungry wolves, and there is no trace of the elegance of the nobles of the past. "The corpse emperor and Guilliman''s hypocritical liars have deceived humans. Chaos is not as terrible as they say. In the distant past, our ancestors worshiped these ancient gods and gained faith and power from them." Another A woman stood up and said through gritted teeth: "The empire is stigmatizing those ancient beliefs in order to fool those ignorant people and stabilize their rule." "The truth of the 10,000-year Horus Rebellion is not what they said at all. Horus, who liberated the entire galaxy, was hated by his father, and those warriors who yearned for freedom and equality helped Horus, and they set off a great storm. The rebellion movement was about to break the terrible rule of the corpse emperor and usher in a beautiful new era for mankind. However, Horus failed in the face of those insidious liars. He was said to be a traitor, and a great hero was spurned and abused. Those The gods who longed to help mankind obtain happiness were also poured with all kinds of sewage by them, and they used shameless means to erase all records of Horus, wanting to completely break the backbone of mankind''s pursuit of freedom." "However, freedom is the birthright of every human being, and we must fight for it. We must welcome the arrival of the gods, and cleanse the name of those who have been wronged." "Defeat the corpse emperor, defeat Guilliman." "Meet the future, welcome hope." Under the brainwashing of these remarks, the believers are extremely fanatical. They showed hatred in their eyes, wishing they could destroy Terra now, and pull the corpse emperor out to whip the corpse. The old woman nodded, and she looked at the fanatical girl just now. At this time, the girl''s face was flushed, and she was very excited at the thought of dedicating herself to the great cause of the gods. "Greta, let''s perform the ceremony, let us welcome the glory of the gods." The old woman looked at the fanatical girl and said in a concentrated voice. "It is no longer possible for human society to overthrow the corpse emperor''s rule by its own strength, nor is it capable of preventing the human empire from going crazy." "We need the power of the gods to come to the galaxy, cleanse those **** thugs, kill the minions of the corpse emperor, and create a free and equal new world." "Yes, my lord," said the woman, "let us give ourselves, faithful believers, and let us pave the way for those great warriors. A new age is coming, and mankind will be saved because of us." "sacrifice." "sacrifice." "sacrifice." People shouted frantically, in unison. As soon as the girl waved her hand, several believers with blasphemous runes carved on their bodies came out of the darkness. Holding a holy grail in their hands, it was full of bright red blood. "Drink this holy blood, and let the power of the gods integrate into our bodies." The girl said, "Our flesh will become a container for the servants of the gods, allowing them to descend." Made of metal and marble, the Orbital Temple with huge propellers is installed, magnificent and incomparably huge, located in the void. There are a total of eight such temples, far away from the light of the stars, surrounding Chidixing. The Orbital Temple houses every deity known to the Word Bearers. The Word Bearers have no fixed gods, they are only loyal to Chaos. They considered the gods to be manifestations of Chaos, and for this reason each **** had a place in their palace. Erebus recently added a new god. All to One - Yogg Sothoth. Through prayer, Erebus'' nightmare symptoms were slightly relieved. Still, those horrible sights made him miserable. Erebus does not feel any malice. His pain came from his awareness of the existence of Yogg-Sothoth, not because the other party intentionally hurt him. Like the thunder storms in nature, they never have subjective malice. But the existence of these things has cost countless lives. "The forces of the warp are converging, and those ignorant mortals are acting according to our plan, and they are sacrificing themselves." Another leader of the Word Bearers Legion, Cole Pharon, observed the fluctuations in the ether of the warp, and said to Abaddon''s loyal think tank, the Void Prophet-Ashur. "This is exactly what we need." Ashur stared at the celestial zodiac in front of him, showing a cruel smile, "With the help of the power of the Great Rift, the entire galaxy will be distorted, and the unborn and many warriors will obey the Warmaster''s orders." The will will board the Red Earth Star." He could feel the universe surging beneath the surface of reality, like a sophisticated machine. Physical space and subspace are one. They are two sides of a silver coin. On the one hand, the movement of celestial bodies is maintained in an orderly manner by basic forces, space-time light cones and other boring laws. This is an orderly world. The other side is based on emotions and souls, those occasional thoughts and lost ancient memories, which is a disordered world. Chaos will swallow reality, this is fate. No matter what kind of things will go from order to disorder, this is an eternal law. Now, they are about to witness history. The destruction of the Nachmond Corridor will start from Chidixing. The human empire will enter the countdown to destruction. The deaths of those cultists on Chidi star turned into screams and poured into the subspace, and the converging torrent hit the ether storm that had already been hooked. A horrible scene happened. Huge blue-white giant stars that accounted for 95% of the mass of the galaxy flickered, then dimmed. The long night has come. Every loyal soldier of the empire on Chidi star felt the trembling from the soul, as if something was standing behind them, blowing air on their necks. The shadows shuttled in the Hive City, and the darkness gathered at the edge of the fire surged upwards, spread all over the walls, devoured all forms, and dissolved all light. They cried, howled, and roared, and those horrible sounds were like a gust of wind passing through the snow-white skulls left in the wilderness. "The end." "die." "We have returned." "We are by your side." "The end has come." The first servitor screamed. Immediately followed by the second, and the third. Lumens flickered and went out, and wriggling shadows spread like a bursting flood. In the abandoned factory under the Styx Hive Capital, Greta and the old woman knelt on the ground piously, watching a gloomy figure take shape from the darkness. "The messenger of the gods." The old woman shouted frantically. "You will receive Mercy and become part of our Lord." The monster in the darkness came out, and the flickering candlelight reflected on it. The monster has asymmetrical eyes and four arms curled up on a slender torso. Each arm ends in a clawed hand. The lower body is a combination of a snake and a worm. The body is composed of scales and thick blood vessels. The huge part of the face is composed of multiple lower jaws, with sharp teeth like steel needles. Plural eyes were filled with pure malice, and the sound of steel needles rubbing against each other sounded, making the dark underground space extremely terrifying. The appearance of the servant of God subverted the illusions of those who were still alive. Accompanied by tragic screams, the bodies of those believers who drank the holy blood began to shatter, and demons walked out of their bodies one by one. The dark red blood and broken human limbs stained their bodies, making them look extremely terrifying. Chaos brings only lies. All that can be bestowed upon people is the habituation and patience of pain. What the Emperor gives is painful. However, the truth of the gods is even more terrifying. Guilliman''s description of Chaos was less terrifying and vicious than what they saw as the truth. There were screams of remorse, but it was too late. The demons swallowed the flesh and soul of these ignorant idiots with ferocious laughter. Horrible darkness poured from the underground of each hive. Those fools who are self-righteous, see the truth of the empire clearly, and want to embrace a new era with better air, no matter where they are, there are so many outrageous people. They continued to magnify the shortcomings of the empire, twisted and answered Guilliman''s thoughts, and self-righteously saw the entire galaxy clearly. Humble and cowardly, they hate the empire, but they are eager to use the power of other forces to obtain the so-called freedom and new era they want. Darkness swallowed everything, including the cowardice of these fools. The priest went mad in the dark, and the machine slave fell into confusion. Those massive machines were destroyed by monsters emerging from the darkness. With the disappearance of the sky light, pieces of prism-shaped shield light disappeared, leaving only the empty sky. Assembled many advanced technologies of the empire, the shield covering the whole world was closed just like that. Chaos did not use a single shot, but only with the assistance of traitors, they accomplished this feat. As the light of the shield disappeared, subspace cracks appeared in every part of Chidi Star. Countless demons and traitors poured out of it, attacking those hive cities. Caught off guard, the imperial troops lost their positions one after another and were forced to retreat all the way to the inner cities of the hive capitals. Fortunately, the imperial troops were well-trained and did not cause any chaos or casualties, and even the civilians had already been moved away. The Chaos side has been victorious all the way, conquering cities and conquering territory, and the momentum of advancement is extremely fierce. When Hong Suo heard the news, he was also taken aback. He himself did not expect it to be so smooth. Bypassed the terrifying void defense system. The army of chaos pierced directly into Chidi Star like a sharp sword, causing the defense lines of the human empire to collapse. At the beginning, the empire lost more than 90% of its positions. This inappropriate flying dragon rides on the face, is he sure to win! It is just around the corner to capture Terra and eliminate the corpse king. (end of this chapter) Chapter 237： Who is the oriole (please subscribe) Chapter 237 Who is the Oriole (for subscription) Pieces of distorted energy tore through the night, shrouding the entire world in dark purple light. Dark clouds rolled across the sky, like being pulled into a huge tornado, dark and oppressive, making people panic. The light of lightning shines on every hive city. Energy beams and shell fire are intertwined. Every street is full of bullets. The soldiers of the Empire relied on the Emperor''s Church and priests for defense. Pious state priests possess the power of faith. This power can resist the shadow of the warp, forcing the Chaos traitors to be unable to break through those places with the evil power of the warp. Can only rely on hard power to attack the local area a little bit. This kind of resistance made it difficult for the Chaos forces, who had been overwhelming from the beginning, to gnaw. The cost of capturing a street is even greater than the cost of capturing the entire outer hive. Honso, as the warsmith, was tasked with commanding the Chaos forces in Abaddon''s absence, keeping them from being exhausted, but to no avail. At this time, he had already set foot on the land of Chidixing. Information from various fronts came from different places, and was finally received by those tall iron ring robots and sent to him. Hon Suo inherited all the legacy of Piturabo, including the intelligent robot composed of technological fragments excavated from the ancient technological era by his genetic father. The iron ring robot is very capable, with terrifying firepower and terrifying computing power, it can assist in processing huge battlefield data. Through the data collected from various battlefields, Hong Suo can clearly see the situation of the entire battlefield. War is happening on every street. The tenacious imperial army is holding on with its fearless spirit and terrifying firepower. Chaos warriors struggle to advance. Every step comes with a lot of sacrifice. As the resistance increases, the loss of the chaotic party increases geometrically. But the record is also gratifying. The balance of victory is tilting towards chaos little by little. They''re about to win. Just a little bit. will be able to win. "How is the construction of the Blackrock Demon Crown?" Hong Suo contacted the person in charge of the Word Bearers, Cole Farren, and asked. After Lorgar was captured, Erebus was used as a power container by Abaddon. The control of the Word Bearers Legion has all fallen into the hands of Cole Farron. "Everything is in the plan, but some important nodes are still under the control of the empire. If those nodes cannot be obtained, the Blackstone Demon Crown Ceremony cannot be carried out." Cole Faron quickly responded to the war blacksmith. The Blackrock Crown This grisly ritual reversed Vigilus'' anti-space force field, causing the corridors of Nachmond to slowly close. If Anvil, the prophet of the Eldar race, hadn''t found some lost ancient knowledge from those ancient books, it could have slowed down the closure of the Nachmond Corridor, otherwise humans would have lost this important throat channel long ago. Obviously, Chaos wants to repeat the old trick again. Use the Black Stone Demon Crown to completely reverse the Chidi star and detonate it, so that the empire will never have the opportunity to maintain the passage of the empire''s holy land and the dark side of the empire. "We must step up our efforts." Hong Suo looked at the current progress and said, "At this time, we are only one step away from the death of the empire. More than 90% of the entire planet of Chidi Star is occupied by us." Now, only a small number of places are in the hands of the empire." "This is the closest opportunity we have to success. The empire''s defense line is already in jeopardy. We only need a little more strength to fulfill our long-cherished wish for thousands of years." In the dialogue video, Cole Farron nodded. "I understand that the empire is just lingering on its last breath. With the help of the last bit of defense, it is trying to save the defeat. If they can''t do it, they are doomed to fail. We only need to win the last important node, and we will win, and the empire will be finished. The Word Bearers will definitely dispatch all their forces to try to occupy the entire Chidi Planet and make the empire completely incapable of resisting." Hon Suo nodded, "Let''s do it, Cole Pharon, we will succeed. The corpse emperor''s reign has reached its final moment, and everything will come to an end." Communication cut off. Hon Suo conveyed the same order to the other war lords. Ask them to release their hidden power. They must wipe out the last resistance of the empire in one go, fulfill their long-cherished wish for thousands of years, and completely end the human empire. Every Chaos war lord and warlord is roaring with excitement. They have obtained more than 90% of the Chidi Star, and they are only a few percent short of the final victory, witnessing the disintegration of the corpse emperor''s kingdom. Inspired by this, more Chaos traitors and demonic vehicles were thrown into battle. They took out their wealth accumulated for thousands of years. Only for one wave to overthrow the empire. There are dark waves of demons and traitors everywhere. The animals and plants of the entire Chidi planet have mutated, which is extremely terrifying. The demon walked on the ground, howling. The world has fallen, only the last few places still resist them. Like a solitary boat in a storm, doomed to be swallowed. Many Chaos Warlords have decided to destroy Chidi Star at all costs and eliminate the resistance forces of the empire. They just want to completely strangle the throat of the empire. Soon, they will be able to achieve. The huge vengeful spirit was suspended in the void like that. Abaddon waited for Calgar''s arrival. The latter did not disappoint him. The Victory Laurel also broke free from the subspace, suspended in the void. The two sides faced each other like that. Each other is very clear that it is impossible to completely kill each other by relying on naval battles. Only seeing each other fall is the end. Abaddon asked Erebus to stand with him and prepare for the battle. Then he ordered the Vengeful Spirit''s shields to drop. "Come here, Calgar, don''t you want to arrest me? I''m here, if you want my head, come here." "You will pay, Abaddon, for your arrogance and stupidity." Calgar responded. "Then go aboard the Vengeful Spirit, and make an end here, and take my head for your stupid father." Abaddon mocked. On the bridge of the Victory Laurel, Calgar stared at the Spirit of Vengeance suspended in the dark sky on the screen. He turned his head to look at the tall figure on the throne, representing miracles and hope. The opponent is hidden in the shadows, but the golden double eagles and the azure power armor all show his status as the most noble person in the empire. "Father, the prey has appeared." Calgar said respectfully. "Then let''s begin." The majestic figure uttered a voice, thick and powerful, "We want them to know that we are not inferior to them when it comes to playing tricks and tricks. Calgar remembers our primary goal, That is the Vengeful Spirit, and that ship is more important than Abaddon." (end of this chapter) Chapter 238： The Erased Calgar (Subscribe) Chapter 238 The Erased Calgar (for subscription) "I see, father." Calga knelt down on one knee and saluted, then stood up again. Guilliman didn''t have much reaction. He stared at the screen in front of him, which displayed various information of the Vengeful Spirit and the coverage indicator map of the artillery fire. Of course, if the distance between the two ships is calculated based on each other''s speed, it is very close. It only takes a few minutes to come together. However, it is very far away on human scales. The distance is tens of thousands of kilometers, enough to circle Terra a few times. With such a long distance, the Spirit of Vengeance can no longer see any details. There is only one light point floating on the screen, beside which is the data of the Spirit of Vengeance. Guilliman rubbed his deputy beside the throne, thinking about Abaddon''s possible counterattack. During the time of the Great Crusade, Abaddon was only Horus'' first captain. Compared with Primarchs such as Pitulabo and Fulgrim, their status is completely incomparable. No one would have thought that this former first company commander, who defeated the emperor and empress at Horus, would become the favored choice of the Chaos Gods. Such an experience can be called the protagonist of a cool article. Guilliman had to be careful. What he feared was not Abaddon, but those guys standing behind Abaddon. Abaddon is just their spokesperson. Anyone who despises the gods will pay an unimaginable price. Careful is the best policy. In order to create the illusion that he is not in the Nachmond Corridor. Guilliman placed the Glory of Macragge in the Baal galaxy. It''s all about eliciting Abaddon. Come and catch turtles in a urn. Calgar stood up again. He glanced at his genetic father, who was immersed in thinking. Calgar didn''t ask any more questions. The plan to hunt Abaddon had been made several months ago. At this moment, it is his opportunity to perform. Abaddon suffered a fiasco. This time, if you dare to take the initiative to invite a battle, you will definitely have someone behind you. The imperial regent will not act immediately. I must first force out Abaddon''s cards. Guilliman will only make a move if he cannot deal with the opponent''s cards. Calgar turned and walked out of the bridge, towards the landing deck. Abaddon will pay for his arrogance. He thought he would be able to win Chidi Star and the duel by virtue of the conspiracy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain. But the ending is already doomed. This time, all will be lost. The best Primordial warriors drawn from various battle groups have been assembled. All the veterans selected for this operation have rich combat experience. The original casting has been upgraded twice. Possess all kinds of unimaginable combat abilities, and each one is a powerful character who can defeat one hundred. Wear the Terminator armor made by Mars using the latest technology. Thousands of technical experts and ordinary crew are preparing for them before the war. Accompanied by the rumbling sound, the munitions train came from the cabin on the bottom floor. The servants inlaid with mechanical arms unloaded the heavy ammunition and distributed it to their masters. The priest strode through the gaps between the soldiers, listening to the sacred oaths of the soldiers. Waxed oath papers to their armor, and with a hissing sound, sealed with the sacred iron seal. Whether it is a mortal or a superman, every member of the war group is completing their work intensely and efficiently. Calgar walked along the corridor, his tall and majestic figure was particularly conspicuous. Seeing his appearance, many Primordial warriors all showed determination. This time, their mission is to raid the Vengeful Spirit. Everyone knows what this means. That terrifying battleship. It has witnessed the glory and sorrow of human beings. The Emperor once stood alongside Horus on the Vengeful Spirit. Many Primarchs gathered in that glorious hall. Besides these, it also bears witness to Erebus'' evil plot. Witnessed the betrayal of Horus. Witnessed the killing of brothers, the death of Sanguinius. Witnessed the killing of father and son, Horus was killed, and the emperor was seriously injured and died. Now, they will create the future. The future of humanity was lost aboard the Vengeful Spirit. Now, they want to take it back. "The flames of war are on fire, and the gods are laughing wildly." Calgar stared at everyone, his voice was low, "Humans have drawn their swords, for the survival of our race, we must not let Guilliman down, kill Abaddon in this battle, and seek revenge soul." Many soldiers did not make a sound, only firm eyes. They have already made an oath of loyalty. Even if you die, you will have no regrets. They will reproduce the feat of the heroes of the past breaking into the Vengeful Spirit, beheading the enemy and regaining the glory of mankind. "Transfer, act according to the plan, each team must earnestly complete their tasks." Calgar said nothing more. These are all the elites of the empire who came out of the sea of ??corpses and blood. Death - they have long been commonplace. Loyalty - has already been engraved in their blood. Without any words of encouragement, they will die willingly, only for the survival of the empire, only for the future of the human race. There was a loud bang from the teleportation platform, and the mysterious teleportation machinery seemed to sing and shout. The entire deck was making noise from the vibrations of those machines. Those voices mixed together, getting stronger and stronger. Accompanied by a strong flash, a light door was opened on the deck. The teleportation technology of the empire is no longer what it used to be. By distorting the space structure, the space of Vengeful Spirit and Victory Laurel is folded. This special state is like four dimensions superimposed on three dimensions. Imperial warriors can jump anywhere on the Vengeful Spirit. Unfortunately, under the influence of the evil power of the subspace. This folding doesn''t last long, but it''s enough for them to complete the teleportation. The warriors who had already prepared walked into the light gate. According to their different tasks, they were sent to different areas. Power room, arsenal, and energy nodes, while Calgar''s landing point is the bridge. There is protection from evil forces. He and his men were sent to Triumph Avenue. That is a huge road that runs through the battleship, with railway tracks and various military facilities laid. The Spirit of Vengeance is twenty-six kilometers long and nearly eight kilometers high. It can be said to be a suspended metal battleship city. The network of material delivery is also extremely large and intricate. Calgar stood firm on the triumphal road of the Vengeful Spirit, and the original cast warriors who moved with him formed a defensive formation with heavy shields and bolt guns to avoid sudden attacks. Vengeful Spirit is shrouded in darkness. Helmet''s vision device and Primaris upgrade''s superior senses allow them to see in the dark. Seeing the scene in front of him, Calgar showed an ugly expression. The change of the Vengeful Spirit is like the whisper of a dead nightmare. After becoming the Chapter Master of the Ultramarines, Calgar has experienced countless battles. He has set foot on the surface of worlds corrupted by the unclean things of Chaos. have also glimpsed the abyss of evil in the flesh of the sorcerer''s sorcery. That is hell, a vision only found in the depths of the warp of eternal terror. The Vengeful Spirit is a corner of the warp. Those distorted flesh and blood, scattered bones, and those strange faces floating on the wall, all make people realize how terrifying this **** is. The soldiers who followed Calgar checked the surrounding environment. Holding the shield and battle ax tightly to watch out for possible attacks. A safe and sound signal is broadcast on the shared channel. Blinding lights shot from the armor. Illuminate the outline of the inside of the ship. Wolf Priest Jess showed a dignified expression, and spoke first, "There is a terrifying subspace power hidden here, and it is not easy to cut off its connection with the subspace." "What we have to do is never easy." Calgar said, "Go forward, we need to find that **** traitor. This time, he has nowhere to escape." The built-in Thinker system of the Power Armor automatically highlights key locations and sources of threats. Calgar inspected it casually. The improved brain can process a lot of war information at the same time. This suit of armor is brand new and has an anchored teleportation coordinate inside. As long as Calgar calls for help, this coordinate will save him. Father Gene will respond to his call for help within seconds. Triumph Avenue has long been changed beyond recognition, and it no longer has the grand and magnificent appearance of the past. The former glory has faded, and now it is dominated by deep darkness. The light emitted from the imperial warriors was swallowed up by the darkness within a short time, leaving only a pale silver edge to the edges of the surrounding objects. The objects within the sight range are very blurry, and the details cannot be seen clearly, so that it is difficult to judge the distance. Fortunately, these fighters have all been upgraded by original casting, and their strength and abilities are comparable to demigods. Calgar learned of the Vengeful Spirit''s former glory from those ancient tomes. At that time, the Spirit of Vengeance, the flagship of the Warmaster, could be called the perfect exhibition hall of human art. Sculptures and paintings that countless human artists have devoted their lives to are lined up on both sides of the avenue. Nowadays, everything is gone. Only flesh and blood crawling on the walls, heads and skeletons hanging from the ceiling. They howl and whisper. Those heads would open their eyes from time to time, watching these lifeless intruders. The human beings who dared to set foot on this ship either died tragically, or went crazy in endless torture. Calgar walked in front, his electronic prosthetic eyes emitted a faint scarlet light, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark. The Primaris followed Calgar closely, their minds firm. In the process of divine transformation from mortal to superhuman and then to demigod, sublimation has been achieved. Years of training to overcome the effects of fear. "My lord, we have arrived at the designated location." A voice mixed with weird laughter, screams and electrical noise sounded on the encrypted channel of the communication. "Very well, follow the plan. Jorn." Calgar responded as he moved. "I know that the Raven Guard will complete the task perfectly." "The revenge team has also entered the designated place. There are some evil things in the subspace here." Another voice sounded, and the coordinates below the fifteenth deck were displayed on Calgar''s personal display. Communications mingled with the barrage of bolter fire and the roar of melta weapons scorching the air. "Be careful, Leia, can you reach the energy core area at the appointed time?" Calgar asked. "The Nova Corps will not disappoint anyone, Lord Calgar, please trust us." A series of communications came. The teams quickly collided with the enemy head-on. The sound of slaughter and battle echoed on the comms. Soon, Calgar also ushered in his first wave of enemies. They were a group of armed slaves. Calgar and others easily slaughtered them. Later, they encountered beastmen and mutants, as well as the ghosts that roamed the Vengeful Spirit. The extent to which the Vengeful Spirit is affected by the power of the warp has also become terrifying, and the strange whispers have become more and more intense. Unfamiliar, yet full of malice, becoming clearer and clearer. Even if the original cast warriors turned off the communication, it would still echo in their ears. The corridor under my feet became soft, like skin, and very sticky and wet. Those malignant neoplasms are very huge, connected together, like cancer cells scattered in various corridors and cabins. The tall blast door grows teeth, and the distorted face screams. However, none of this stopped the pace of Calgar and others. They destroy all evil in sight. Defeat all the Chaos Warriors who ran out. Beastmen and mutants all fell under their anger and attacks. At the end of the corridor, there is a hall. There are traces of profanity everywhere. Those glorious symbols have been wiped out by the Sons of Horus. There are traces of those traitor masters everywhere. Statue comes alive in the dark when no one is looking. Painting is not paint. The fire plate is burning with strange blue-green flames. And those decorations were either swallowed into the living carpet, or drowned in the slime oozing from the walls. The whole ship has changed. Everything that can be seen has sharp edges and spikes. Many rotting corpses hang from rusty iron hooks everywhere, maintaining the painful posture of life. Abaddon was standing on his throne in the hall when the door was blown open. Erebus stood by his side. In addition to this, there are also a group of fighters blessed by the devil. They are twisted in shape and powerful enough to destroy everything. "I didn''t expect the two of us to meet so soon." Abaddon looked at Calga who came out of the smoke, showing a mocking smile. "Today is the time for you to pay the price, Abaddon. You won''t have the chance to escape like last time. Today is your end." Calgar looked at the traitors and roared like a lion. He was still holding a Chaos Warrior who had tried to attack him through the wall just now. That damned unlucky guy was beaten to death by him. "Really?" Abaddon''s face was full of indifference, and his sinister tone revealed self-confidence, "You are like a fool, Calgar. You were fooled, you thought you walked into the Spirit of Vengeance, and you still Any chance of getting out? Stop dreaming, Calgar. You are doomed to die here." "But you still have a chance. Kneel down and declare your surrender to the gods. You will have a chance to live." "I hope you won''t run so fast like last time, I can''t catch up with a battleship." Calgar said mockingly. Abaddon''s face darkened. He stood up, the claw of Horus in his hand reflected the cold light in the light, which made people palpitate. "Hope, this time you can have the last laugh." Calgar stared at Abaddon, "I won''t have the last laugh, I will laugh wildly, because only a fool like you would set this kind of trap. The prey set the trap, but it is still the prey." "Not necessarily." Abaddon jumped up, swinging the Claw of Horus towards Calgar. Calgar activated the power iron fists in both hands, and slammed them over. Terrible power shock waves set off, visible to the naked eye, forming a circle and rushing around. Those weird things are howling, terrifying. Other fighters also uttered battle cries. The two sides fought together. Chidixing. Hong Suo stood on the edge of the battlefield, staring at the human positions protected by the purple-blue mask, with a dignified expression on his face. It was almost there. There is only one step away from victory. "We have invested all the devil''s eggs, my lord, but the resistance of the human empire is extremely fierce. We are fighting with them in every street, and the progress is very slow." Hong Suo''s right-hand man - Iron Warrior - Samkuan walked Hong Suo''s side spoke. "It''s not close." Hong Suo shook his head and said, "The defense of the human empire is like a spring. The more the defense line shrinks, the more we have to pay. They are swearing to defend Chidi Planet, and what we have to do is to use an iron fist Smashing their delusions, everything is over, and it will end on Chidixing." "We have to step up our efforts. We are only one step away from victory. We must not let this opportunity slip by." Cole Farron also spoke. Those who broke the Imperial Front were left behind. "Soon, everything will be as you wish. Huron has arrived with Blackstone Fortress and Planet Killer, and soon we will wipe out this planet." Hong Suo said in a calm voice, "The empire will lose in this battle, and they have no any hope." "Then hurry up, I can hardly contain the excitement in my heart, victory is calling us." Cole Faron said. Enter Vengeful Spirit. The battle between Karl''s family and Abaddon was extremely fierce. After experiencing the last fiasco, Abaddon strengthened himself. However, under Calgar''s terrorist offensive, he still retreated steadily and was in a panic. He was also punched **** the head by the opponent. The huge force made him dizzy for a while, his whole head was covered with blood, he staggered two steps, and fell to the ground. The magic sword in his hand also fell out, making a crisp impact sound. Drachanian of the twisted magic sword made a sharp voice, venting his anger at his host''s incompetence. "Die, Abaddon, today is the time for you to pay the price." Calgar roared, his iron fist crackled, and he stepped towards the fallen Abaddon, about to blow the chief rebel of the empire alive. "You are dreaming, Calgar." Abaddon''s eyes were blurred with blood, but he showed no fear, showing a smirk, "The time has come, Calgar, you will be the first martyr in the human empire." Calgar didn''t speak any more. He took two steps towards a run-up, jumped up suddenly, his iron fist crackled, and the arc surged. But in the next second, Calgar, who jumped up and was about to launch the final blow, was fixed in the air. An invisible force grabbed him. Unknown concept target detected, the target has rewritten the space rules, and the host has been fixed Analyzing Analysis failed Requesting more computing power, the analysis program is restarting Analysis failed Unable to understand, unable to analyze, unable to resolve This concept reflects light energy, anti-psychic energy, and anti-biological energy, and cannot be analyzed through reality and subspace Calgar showed a hint of panic. The ear-piercing voice kept echoing in his mind. Emperor Angel battle engines are analyzing the forces controlling him, but to no avail. This concept is rejecting the space-time data of the host, and is establishing a logical confrontation The confrontation failed, the hosts space-time data is being erased It is estimated that after 20 seconds, the data will be damaged, and the deleted data cannot be recovered, and the emergency rescue procedure has been activated Support still needs five seconds to enter the battlefield Calgar tried to move his body, but found that he couldn''t do anything. Even though he was just a soldier, Calgar had heard and understood some advanced technological knowledge after staying by Guilliman''s side for so long. In the golden age, the ancestors mastered the technology to erase the data of all things. Just by using those creations, something can be permanently erased. Not even the warp leaves a trace. How could these Chaos traitors like Abaddon master such terrifying power. "Such a powerful force is simply unimaginable." Erebus looked at Calga who was controlled by him. The powerful and invincible leader of the Ultramarines Chapter was played by himself in applause. As long as you have a thought, the other party will be completely erased. The power of that **** is so terrifying. No less than those few. Erebus showed a smile, maybe he can use this opportunity to establish a connection with the other party. The benefits to him are unimaginable. Maybe he can become the other party''s family in this universe and master the secret of becoming a god. "I said, today is your day of death." Abaddon looked at Calga who was under control, and struggled to get up, showing a ferocious smile, "You think, if I let you board the Vengeful Spirit, I will not Will you stay behind? Erebus has sealed the power of an evil **** in his body, what are you going to use to fight us, Calgar." "Today next year will be the day of your death, Calgar. Cry and beg me, maybe I will spare your life, you poor unlucky creature." He holds the magic sword-Drachanian, ready to use this terrible weapon to absorb the opponent''s soul and make him suffer countless tortures. "Do you think you are the only one who has a backup?" Following Calgar''s voice, a strong flash of light emerged in the hall. Incomparable enough to shake the stars and the will of the universe descends in light. Countless demons screamed. They fled howling, but they were suppressed by that will. The body is melting rapidly like dirty snow under the scorching sun. Many traitors also made painful voices. They felt a blue giant star suddenly appear in front of them, and their eyes were burned by the terrible light. A traitor staggered to the ground in fright, his mouth trembling and muttering strange words. "Blue..colored sun." (end of this chapter) Chapter 239： everything evolves Chapter 239 Everything Evolves The Spirit of Vengeance, which has been shrouded in darkness and weirdness for thousands of years, ushered in the light. Those flesh and blood were weeping, and those fierce faces shed horrible tears of blood. Everything was destroyed and collapsed in front of that terrible light. Wolf Priest-Jace can hear the fearful voices of those demons. They were crying, screaming. The squirming flesh and blood returned to the space where they were born. The wandering soul let out a shrill scream. Those who are not alive shouted the same name, and uttered a low cry of pain. he came. Like the sun. Like the beam of eternal light that has never been extinguished since the beginning of the universe. His coming is hope. His coming is light. If anyone dares to look directly at the body in the light, they will find that it is a man with an extremely noble face. Every loyal citizen of the empire offers infinite loyalty in an instant, and is willing to die for him, even if he falls into hell. His eyes burned with light, like an ancient **** revived within the body of the act. The long sword in his hand was burning with golden flames, distorting the space and burning everything, just like the flames of destruction intercepted from the doomsday moment. The creation of the subspace collapsed in front of him, and those evil forces fled in haste, for fear of being completely destroyed by him. The daemons that roamed the Vengeful Spirit jumped into the chasm, screaming and fleeing. The subspace storm around subsided, and the sound of fear was like a death knell, echoing throughout the highest heaven. The wrath of the gods could not obscure Guilliman''s light. "Get out of this universe, this is not your place." Guilliman made a voice, echoing like a thousand cannons. An unbearable radiance shone on Vengeful Spirit. Abaddon let out a scream, and Erebus was pinned down to his knees. "It''s so possible, how can it have such power." Erebus felt endless fear, how could this kind of god-like power appear in Guilliman''s body. This unscientific! Abaddon also looked shocked. He finally knew why so many Daemon Primarchs failed against Guilliman. Guilliman''s behavior is no longer in the category of the Primarch. Strong enough to be 1v1 with the Emperor. They were all members of the Great Crusade. Has fought alongside every Primarch''s Legion and even the Primarch himself. Back then, Guilliman did not have such a powerful force. During the Battle of Calth, Erebus stabbed the opponent''s throat with a cursed dagger, leaving scars on the opponent''s soul. Why did I wake up so horrified after a nap! "No!" Abaddon roared like a lion, he didn''t believe it. how is this possible! How could it be possible to have such power. Guilliman didn''t pay attention to the two traitors, the light in his eyes was shining brightly. His pupils saw infinite worlds, and beyond those worlds, something was trying to enter this universe. The power of the emperor and the power of dominion are flowing in his body, and the voices of hundreds of millions of human beings resound in his mind, becoming a part of his endless power. The blessing of the people of the entire empire allowed his strength to increase infinitely. He looked through the Milky Way, through the infinite galaxies, and saw a terrifying existence that descended with the help of Abaddon and Erebus'' ambitions. The two lunatics Erebus and Abaddon led Horus on the wrong path, making the galaxy a plaything of the Chaos Gods. Such people are a scourge. Now they are bringing an even worse **** into this universe. The entire universe will collapse because of the arrival of that god. Heading towards the endless abyss, the pain and extinction of human beings will become a carnival feast for the gods. He will never allow such a thing to happen. Guilliman stood on the Vengeful Spirit, but he felt like he was standing in the void. He saw billions of eyes shining in the endless void, each as huge as a galaxy. The dark night is made up of countless wriggling tentacles, and the light from the eyes reflects this terrifying scene. He and Guilliman looked at each other. A light and billions of eyes are looking at each other. Small, but indestructible. It has no malice. But its existence itself is the greatest malice to human beings. "Very good seed, you can serve me." The existence didn''t make a sound, but he could make Guilliman understand what he meant. "Get out of this universe." Guilliman didn''t have any intention of talking, he stared into those terrifying eyes without fear. "You shouldn''t resist me." The existence said, "My existence is beyond comprehension for low-dimensional creatures like you. You are troubled by time and bound by space, but I can ignore everything. Follow me devoutly, You will be saved and gain unlimited knowledge." "Listen, outsider, get out of here, otherwise, you will suffer the wrath of mankind." Guilliman raised the long sword in his hand, the flames burned hotter and hotter, burning through the barrier between reality and illusion, the scorching The tip of the sword pierced into that unimaginable place, "You may have the power to transcend everything, the authority of omniscience and omnipotence, and the ability to be immortal. But the road of truth has no end, and the pioneer may not always be able to stay ahead. It offends mankind , will be the one thing you regret the most." "You are very arrogant. A tiny civilization that can''t even get out of its own universe is so arrogant that it shouts at an omniscient and omnipotent being." Guilliman showed a sneering expression, "Don''t take me for those stupid guys. The path to truth is endless, and the omniscient will also go to the end. Life is evolving, the universe is evolving, how long can you remain omniscient. Fuck Go back to your world and leave here, otherwise, you will pay the price." Guilliman swung his long sword down, and the golden light swept away, like thousands of suns, reflecting the terrifying appearance. Wriggling tentacles, twisted body, and malicious pupils. Those corrupted worlds are consumed by it. Those stupid creatures are fooled by it and become food. An evil **** who is hateful and will never be accepted by mankind. The eternal enemy of mankind. The space in front of Guilliman was shattered, and countless rays of light flooded everything. An angry scream echoed in his ears. That ancient evil **** swore to make Guilliman pay the heaviest price. No one can humiliate an Almighty One who is above all. Any creature that does that has a sad end. The scene of the Vengeful Spirit reappeared before Guilliman''s eyes. He did not defeat that terrifying existence. It just cut off the opponent''s channel and blocked the opponent from the universe. The power of that evil **** is unimaginable, beyond the limit that all living beings can imagine. But this universe has its own rules. It projected a portion of its power, but that portion was cut off by Guilliman. Its like no matter how much water there is in a river, it also depends on the thickness of the pipes to ensure the flow of water. Erebus'' pipe is too thin. After the truncation, the other party loses its influence. Its like two countries. The president of the other country is very strong and has full control. No one can mess with him. But no matter how strong his control over his own country is, he has no ability to deal with the humiliation of the citizens of another country. Only through diplomatic influence, organizations loyal to his country can influence and punish those criminals who humiliate him. If there is no diplomatic influence and no organization loyal to his country, then no matter how the other party humiliates him, he can do nothing, unless he captures the entire country of the other party. Guilliman cut off the opponent''s influence. is also the truth. Unless the opponent corrupts the entire universe or cultivates his own organization, otherwise, he can only be incompetent and furious. After finishing all this, Guilliman stared at the battlefield. Erebus and Abaddon were so frightened that they froze in place. The same goes for the Chaos traitors with twisted limbs and bone spurs, afraid to speak. Calgar, who was almost dead, looked excited. The bleakness of the Vengeful Spirit was swept away, and the weeping souls and squirming shadows had long since disappeared. Guilliman stood there, tall and majestic, like a living sculpture. He stared at the traitors, the flames in his eyes receded, but they were still full of anger. "Father." Calgar shouted, he got up from the ground, stood behind Guilliman, and also looked at Abaddon who was extremely arrogant just now. "It''s not true." Erebus screamed in terror. He didn''t believe it. How could this be the case. That ancient evil **** is so powerful. why. Why did you lose to Guilliman! "You can''t be a god." Erebus screamed like crazy. If Guilliman is a god, what did they do before? God should be unique, unique, and eternal. Guilliman is just a Primarch created. He may have some power in the warp, but he can''t be a **** either. cannot be God. "Only the cowardly will beg the gods, and only the ignorant will aspire to be gods. Erebus, you think you have seen the truth and think that the world should be controlled by the gods, but you don''t know that there is still The truth, peeking at a corner and imagining the whole situation, this is the most stupid thing you traitors do." "In the infinite evolution, even the truth has its end, even the gods have their limits. The clansmen you have abandoned have infinite possibilities, but you have chosen those stupid, self-righteous remnants of the old age." Guilliman stared at these people. Just standing there, those Chaos traitors felt unprecedented pressure. No one dared to raise a sword to him. There are many rebel veterans who were active 10,000 years ago on the Spirit of Vengeance. Their whole bodies were trembling at this moment, and at this moment, they felt the majesty and oppression of the Emperor again. Guilliman inherited His will and power, destined to be invincible. "No!." Abaddon roared, he raised his magic sword and stabbed at Guilliman, but was swung away by the Emperor''s Sword in his hand. "You get some false power, do you think you will rule the entire galaxy? Abaddon?" Guilliman looked at Abaddon, who was still about to attack him, with a mocking look, "Those illusory things make you crazy If you are drunk, the sense of superiority is overwhelming, so that you have a huge sense of mission, which makes you proud and complacent." "Abadon, look what you have become? A sad wretch, what have you obtained from the hands of Chaos? Have you obtained the power to destroy the world? Have you obtained eternal life, or have you obtained the fate of being fooled?" Accompanied by the roar of the magic sword Drachanian, Abaddon rushed forward again. Guilliman swung away the magic sword again, and then kicked Abaddon flying. The thick walls made a rumbling sound. Abaddon was kicked by Guilliman and couldn''t stand up. If he didn''t want to catch this guy and go back to show the public, Guilliman could kick him to death with one kick. "The game is over, idiot." Guilliman stared at Abaddon. "You will be imprisoned on Terra, hanging from the highest tower. I will not let you die, you will live, warn those who want to Those who betrayed the empire, let him know the terrible end of betraying mankind. You will endure humiliation and reviling forever." Calgar and others stepped forward, but the Chaos warriors who had already lost their courage dared not fight again, they turned and fled. Facing a Primarch, they knew very well what their end would be, and the only thing they could face in battle was death. No power can defeat a Primarch. When Guilliman appeared on the battlefield, the ending was already doomed. Humanity triumphs. Nothing can destroy him. At least not yet. Calgar walked towards Abaddon, who was beaten to death. Before it got close, it was blown away by a terrifying force. A huge black hole emerged behind the Warmaster, and countless tentacles emerged from the black hole, dragging Abaddon into it. When Calgar rushed over, the black hole had disappeared, and those tentacles had also disappeared. Guilliman stood at the place where the Primarch valued Abaddon''s disappearance, revealing a trace of thought. "Arrogant mortal, one day you will realize your own insignificance. In the face of eternal existence, even if death itself can decay, what are you? Your empire will be destroyed, your The foundation will be erased by history. Remember my name, Yogg Sothoth, the Unified One, will definitely obtain the existence of your soul." The voice was eerie and ethereal, as if it came through an infinite world. "Father?" Calgar looked at Guilliman, and then at the position where Abaddon was just now. "Never mind, there will always be some self-righteous gods who think they are immortal. One day they realize that in an evolving universe, nothing is ever constant. Drag the Vengeful Spirit away, We''ll have to spend some time looking for Sanguinius'' soul shard." After saying this, Guilliman turned and left, leaving everything to Calgar to deal with. Normalizer-Yug Sothoth. Guilliman can naturally find the existence corresponding to this name from his memory. A terrible evil god. A terrifying existence no less than the Four Gods. It is said that the body of this evil **** is an unimaginably terrifying existence outside the multidimensional universe. Possesses countless knowledge. If someone is lucky enough to find the ultimate gate, he will be able to meet that existence and get a reward. "Headache!" Guilliman secretly sighed, offending such an existence, things became more and more complicated. From the confrontation just now, Guilliman knew very well that Yogg Sothoth is really a creature that exists outside the multidimensional universe. The space where the opponent is located is distorted, very special, and all rules are formed by the opponent''s will. If you insist on learning fantasy and assigning a level to this kind of existence, it is the omniscient, omnipotent, super invincible mythical Luo who runs through all timelines. Of course, Guilliman would not be too scared to sleep. At best, it is distressing, adding another goal on the basis of the four gods. Only creatures who are ignorant and unwilling to think for themselves can develop fear of gods. Yug Sotos is terrifying. He possesses unimaginable knowledge and has achieved the so-called omniscience in the world. But this kind of omniscience has limitations. Because the path of truth has no end. Even if there is an end, it is temporary. Civilization can continue to blaze a trail from the end and move forward. Those so-called omniscients know all known truths, so does He know truths that have not been created? ? Any civilization and gods who claim that truth has an end are only walking into the road of self-destruction and castration. Its like a farmer living in the agricultural era declared that the grain yield of an acre of wheat field is only 500 catties at most. Everyone thinks this is the end of the truth. No matter how much energy and financial resources are spent, it is impossible to break through the output of 500 catties. But in the industrial age, the development of genetic engineering has made people scoff at the truth about the yield of five hundred catties in a wheat field, and say something about the uneducated ancients. For example, the evolution of life, from single cells, multi cells, vertebrates, mammals. Could it be said that evolution is over at the level of human beings? Is human being the end of biological evolution? No, humans will continue to evolve. From human technological changes, examples of biological evolution, to the universe. Could it be that the truth of the universe is fixed at once? ? People who have this idea of ??the universe are like believers in the creation myth. Believers believe that the earth was created all at once, and human beings were also created all at once. All animals and animal habits were created at once. Human weddings, customs, and various habits are all created at once, from scratch, and there is no middle ground. In their naive worldview, the universe was also created all at once. Immediately there is power, the four major forces, stellar gravity, and so on. What is the difference between those who believe in the truth of the universe and those who believe in the creation of the gods? ? Believers worship a personified God. Physicists worship an impersonal universe. In the real multiverse, nothing is inherent. Everything has to go through the process of creating something from nothing. Just like the evolution of animals, from single-celled to multi-cellular, and then to vertebrates, mammals, organisms will diversify. A dog and an antelope that people see are the result of hundreds of millions of years of evolution in the biosphere. A dog needs hundreds of millions of years of evolution to be born. Then why can an exquisite cosmic system appear out of thin air? ? Isn''t this self-deception? ? Don''t use the setting of evil gods to confuse me, I won''t admit it at all. One of the most important laws in this book is the theory of cosmology. The evil **** only achieved omniscience at a certain moment. Just like the previous mathematical physics. Some people learned the physicalization of that period and achieved omniscience. But new mathematical laws have also been researched. The knowledge system will be updated again. Truth and the universe are the same The universe evolved from a crude universe. The big bang is its birth, and the end of the universe is its death. The next universe is more perfect than the previous one, (end of this chapter) Chapter 240： The Fall of the Chidi Planet (Subscription required) Chapter 240 The Fall of Chidi Planet (Subscribe) - To be honest, the theory that everything evolved is subversive to some extent. Once it is announced, many technical priests who practice the truth of the universe will shoot themselves. Refused to believe that terrible truth. Its as if someone told you that the maximum speed of light in the universe is limited to 300,000 kilometers, just because the universe has evolved to this extent. Such a statement is simply insane and deranged. But Guilliman knew very well that this was the truth of the multiverse. Or believe that there is an incomparable existence that created everything, stipulated the constants and theorems of the universe in an instant, and created eternal and unchanging laws. Or you can only believe that the universe, like many things, evolved from the simplest atoms. Guilliman leans towards the latter. Early humans believed that God created man. I believe that people are in the most perfect state. It was later discovered that human beings are the result of the evolution of the earth''s ecological circle. The so-called perfection is just a temporary limitation. Humans will continue to evolve according to the surrounding environment. The same is true of the universe. The same goes for the cosmic truths believed by countless scientists. They are all changing, adapting to the development of every cosmic age. The strength of civilization can also be judged by this cognition. Weak civilizations firmly believe that the truth of the universe is eternal. Mighty civilizations realize that the truths of the universe change, and learn and change themselves in time to adapt to those brand new truths. A more powerful civilization will not only adapt to changes in the rules of the universe, but will also become a promoter of them, making the evolution of the universe more adaptable to the survival and development of their own race. In ancient times, human beings could only be dominated by nature. During the agricultural period, humans began to observe nature and grasp the laws of change. In the industrial age, humans have the power to transform nature. They transform various environments and create more comfortable living conditions. Those who believe in gods and unchanging truth will feel that the universe was created by an unimaginable, omniscient and omnipotent being, and those physical constants and mathematical laws were created in an instant. But is that kind of existence really possible? Then who created that existence? There is another very important reason to prove that the universe evolved, and that is the uncertainty in the quantum field. Uncertainty in the quantum field will lead to randomness in the universe. No existence can truly predict the future. It''s like part of the human gene sequence is uncertain, leaving a hole for evolution. If the universe was created, why is there indeterminate randomness? ? Guilliman left the Vengeful Spirit and returned to the Victory Laurel. Calgar captured most of the Chaos traitors. Those crew members who had been severely polluted by the warp and whose bodies showed various horrific distortions were executed. In the bottom cabin, loyal warriors of the Empire find a statue of Sanguinius. According to those traitors, the sculpture of Sanguinius often appeared in every corner of the Vengeful Spirit during the ten thousand years. They try to break it. However, the sculpture of Sanguinius possesses some kind of mysterious power. It will not be seen by any traitor with malicious intent towards the statue. Calgar asked people to take the sculpture of Sanguinius away from the Vengeful Spirit, and prepare to send it to the Baal galaxy. After gathering the soul fragments, he tried to bring Sanguinius back to the present world. After taking those traitors away, Calgar disassembled the living machine soul of the Spirit of Vengeance, and prepared to take it back to Terra to show a certain traitor. The kind that destroys the universe. After all the issues were dealt with, Guilliman made a very important decision. That is to completely destroy the Vengeful Spirit. This battleship has been corrupted too badly. The power of the warp is soaked into every part of the battleship, possessing the magic power to make people fall. Leave the Spirit of Vengeance behind, and it is very likely that the seeds of future turmoil will be planted. He had a barge tug the Vengeful Spirit toward a star that was blasting out solar particles. The situation with that star is extremely unstable. The erupting solar storm is as high as tens of thousands of meters, just like huge flaming trees growing on the surface of a star, reaching hundreds of thousands of kilometers in height, running through the sky and the earth, which is extremely astonishing and terrifying. With every move, those flame trees will erupt, and after a while, they will be pulled towards the surface of the star again by the gravity of the star. After towing the Vengeful Spirit to a certain speed, the barge released the towing and turned to go to safety. The Void is frictionless. Once the acceleration is completed, it can continue to fly by virtue of inertia. As everyone watched, the Vengeful Spirit crashed into a star. Steel is melted at high temperature, and the skeleton is also twisted during combustion. The demons howled in the horrific heat before being burned to ashes. Guilliman watched all this, watching the Vengeful Spirit completely become the ashes of the past. He turned and left, and sat back on the throne. Horus is already a shadow of the past. Those things that represent the old times should also go away. Dwelling on the past is useless. Only by looking to the future can human beings have hope. "Go back, everything has come to an end." Guilliman gave the order. Chidixing. "How can you be so tenacious!" Hong Suo looked at the sharply rising casualty rate, and his face became a little bit ugly. They were just a hair''s breadth away from winning outright. But for this last point, the price to be paid is the sum of the previous costs, or even several times. Faced with the berserk offensive, the human empire retreated from the opened defense line in an orderly manner, and retreated to the defense line that still had no gaps. Chaos forces captured those fortresses and defense lines abandoned by the empire. It is only one step away from completely ruining the empire. Every Chaos Lord was extremely excited. Ten thousand years of hard work will finally be realized at this moment. "We have to find a way to use more military power." Hong Suo said in a deep voice, "Chidi Planet must be destroyed, we are only one step away." "This step is too difficult. Our sacrifices and believers have been exhausted." Cole Faron said in a deep voice, "We have no remaining troops." "Then we have to find a way. We must destroy Chidixing and the corridor of Nachmond. Once we fail, everything we have done before will be in vain." Hong Suo clapped his hands on it, and said with an almost crazy expression. This is the closest thing to victory. If it fails, they are hopeless. With the huge size of the empire, the recovery speed must be faster than them. The sound of hurried footsteps came, and Samukuan walked in through the gate. His body was covered in blood and marks left by ammunition. Fierce meat-grinding battles broke out, and everyone was in a panic. "My lord, Urquisos died in battle. When passing through the inner city of Styx Hive Capital, he was locked by the Imperial Artillery Force and covered it with firepower." When Samukuan said this, Hong Suo''s face became ugly. Urquisos''s mindless follower of Khorne, on weekdays, is not worth feeling sad when he dies. But now, the death of the other party will definitely drive the believers of Khorne crazy. "How is their situation now?" Hong Suo looked at Samukuan and asked, "Urquisos'' subordinates have launched a full-scale attack on the inner city of Styx''s hive capital. I tried to stop it, but they have refused. Take any order. Messages from other units indicate that they have gone mad, massacring enemy and friendly troops indiscriminately." "Crazy." Hong Suo cursed, "They will make us lose the battle." Sa Mukuan was silent for a moment before speaking, "My lord, there is something I don''t know whether I should say or not." "What words?" Hong Suo asked. "Perhaps, we have never had a chance to win this battle. The Empire used the Chidi Star as a bait to induce us to continue to devote our troops to the **** battlefield. So far, our troops have suffered heavy casualties and have exhausted all forces. Years of accumulation." Samukuan said. Hong Suo stared at his confidant, if it were someone else, he might have to bear his steel wrath. "The Chidi star is the lifeblood of the empire. The Nachmond Corridor is the only passage through the great rift across the galaxy. Once this passage is lost, the connection between the dark side of the empire and Terra will be cut off. Do you think they will use such an important place to Count us??" Hong Suo shook his head, not paying attention to Samukuan''s words. That would be crazy. If you are not careful, you may be doomed. Does the empire really have the courage? ? "grown ups.." Sa Mukuan still wanted to prove his point of view, but Hong Suo waved his hand to stop him. He turned and opened the battlefield channel. All forces are required to put all their forces on top, to completely overwhelm the defense of the empire, and win this victory. Looking at the crazy master, Samukuan could only salute and back out. Cole Fallon followed Samukuan out, he had to make some preparations, just in case. The Word Bearers have shed too much blood on the Red Earth Star. The demonic vehicles and enchanted warriors accumulated over thousands of years have been thrown into the battlefield and consumed. He also vaguely felt that something was wrong. The other party was using their desires to make them slam into the city wall of Chidixing, smashing them to pieces. Hon Suo believes that the empire will not use such an important place as Chidixing as a bait. Cole Fallon doesn''t think so. Previous empires would not. The human empire ruled by Guilliman is hard to say. That guy is crazy. Normal people would not dare to provoke the gods so arrogantly. Styx hive capital. Hawk stands in the turret of a Marauder heavy tank. He took a deep breath, the air was full of the smell of war. The smell of burning huge fuel, the smell of gunpowder from artillery explosions, and the burning smell of energy beams tearing the air. These smells are mixed together, which is very unpleasant. Hawk didn''t feel the slightest disgust. For a fighter, this is the norm. + His troops hold the line. The battle is still going on. There is war everywhere. There are as many dead people as there are stars in the sky. After that terrifying mutation, Chaos seized control of part of the Sky Domain. They have invested a large number of warships in an attempt to take the Void for good. The fighting between the two sides can be seen from the death data, how tragic it is. The same is true for ground forces. The twisted warp spewed countless transports, spewing out hordes of chaotic cultists, daemon engines, and champions of the dark gods. They frantically attacked the fortifications of the human empire on the ground, trying to completely seize the planet and start the Blackstone Demon Crown Ceremony. It is a pity that the empire firmly controls the most critical nodes. Strex hive is also an important node. A large number of imperial troops are assembled here. After being promoted, Hawke has the command of more troops. At this time, he is in charge of the defense task in the north of Styx hive capital. Before the start of the war, Hawke received an order to abandon the outer city and give it all to the enemy, and use this to strengthen the inner city defense, creating an illusion of being breached at any time, and luring the enemy to invest more troops. This tactic is very dangerous. A little carelessness may lead to the fall of Styx Hive. If it is before the empire, using this tactic is undoubtedly courting death. But now, it''s different. Mature teleportation technology and strong military iron fist can make the empire''s troops twist into one rope. Hawk''s troops can continuously obtain supplies and send the wounded away. Heretics thought they were dealing with a defensive force. However, they don''t know that they are fighting against the entire empire. Hawk laughed at the stupid behavior of the Chaos traitor. They pride themselves on being strong and living in the past. Today''s empire is no longer what it used to be, and the balance of force between the two sides has long been reversed. The things in the past are destined to be just afterimages. Hawk lowered his head, and a light screen appeared in front of his eyes. The troop data under his control also emerged. If the Chaos traitor saw the data in front of him, he might immediately give up the idea of ??continuing to fight and escape. Six firepower regiments equipped with the latest artillery. One hundred and fifty floating firepower platforms, carrying 7,000 imperial soldiers, can provide indiscriminate firepower support to the battlefield 24 hours a day. Three thousand heavy tank clusters composed of Marauders, Leman Russ, and Wall Breakers, with a single round of salvo, it is estimated that an unprotected giant city can be reduced to rubble. Fifty large knight mechs from the Knights Order. There are 350,000 fully mechanized infantry and so on. In addition to this, there are also a group of mechanical cataracts and state church troops, exorcism troops that specialize in fighting against demons and strange creatures. Not to mention the logistics force. Such a configuration is enough to conquer a world. In addition to ground forces, there are also air forces, and low-Earth orbit will also provide them with support. Such a powerful army forms a strong shield. Any enemy will crash into this line of defense. The sound of gunfire continued. After checking the troop data, Hawk looked up again and looked at the battlefield. He watched as an army of heretics emerged from hiding. Heavy tanks crushed the rubble, grinding a scarlet trail of blood through the corpses. Those terrifying demon vehicles roared, shuttling through the gaps between the tall buildings in the outer city. Each engine is fueled by burning souls and run by imprisoned demons. They vent their anger with artillery, trying to destroy everything in sight. Followers of the Dark Mechanicum toil, whipped by electric currents, reloading siege cannons. The giant cannon''s barrel alone is tens of meters long, larger than any weapon carried by the Titan, just like the flagship killer installed on the Space Tower. Many tracked trucks support its structure. The platforms on both sides of the cannon allow the dark priests to perform complex operations. Harsh technical priests supervise the work of the slaves, and those unlucky ones will be beaten one after another if they are not careful. The cannon is recharged as it travels. Huge cables wind their way to the giant trucks behind them. The vehicle has a mobile plasma reactor. That giant plasma reactor is activated there. and adjusted to maximum output power, sporadic arcs flickered across the surface of the weapon. Heavy artillery blasted out a beam of light that could destroy a city. For the sake of their own eyes, no one dared to look directly at that strong light. The shield was hit, and the giant generator maintained by the mechanical priests trembled and made a piercing hum. The terrifying energy was blocked by the purple shield and stirred up on the surface of the shield. Then, more light beams pierced the night sky and flew. Every one is extremely strong, shining with a strong light. Those terrifying light beams are enough to destroy a city, a world. But they were blocked by the thick void shield, and the impact force was transferred to the subspace. Cities are burning, and the forces of Chaos are constantly releasing attacks capable of destroying the world. Ground Shakers tear the ground. Huge shells gouged countless holes in the stubborn rock, and the plasma turned the rock into a boiling atomic fountain. The outlying buildings that lost their shield protection were torn into countless pieces. Chaos has gone mad for victory. During the explosion, the flames joined together to form a huge sea of ??flames. Facing such a terrifying offensive, Hawke stood on the tank with his normal expression. The terrifying firepower was neutralized in front of the shield. The high temperature and impact were also thrown to the subspace power by the void shield. After the first artillery fire ceased, the enemy launched an attack. Those monsters came out of their hiding places, and thousands of defilers rushed wildly towards the lines of the Imperium of Man. They scream unclean names, gaining power through continual corruption and depravity. Chaos warriors also advance, their desecrated bodies conspicuous on the battlefield. If it was in the past, their appearance would definitely cause the defenders to panic. Right now, they''re not much of a threat. Hawke''s forces are strong enough to deal with them. Chaos troops marched forward relying on huge siege engines. The demons rushed towards the Imperial lines like mad dogs. The artillery of the empire also made a deafening roar. The ground is trembling and shaking. Those cultists fell down in batches like weeds cut by a sharp sickle. By the time the battlefield was covered with corpses, the forces of Chaos had finally touched the defenses of the Empire. The crazy faces of those crazy beastmen and cultists appeared at a distance visible to the naked eye. "For vengeance, beast people, believers of the gods, those warriors who were persecuted by the empire. We were injured and abandoned by the decaying empire, and we were exiled to the desolate edge of thousands of worlds, suffering and suffering. We have returned , We will finally take revenge. Vent your anger, vent your hatred, let everything turn to ashes, let everything tremble under your feet." An apostle roared, "We are the future of mankind, we are the dependents of the gods, we have evolved more thoroughly than those **** corpse emperor believers, and are superior to them, kill them. Kill all corpse emperor followers Followers, use their death to please the gods, use their death to wash away the humiliation and injury of the past." Hawk estimated the distance to those lunatics, and then waved his hand. "Get ready to fight back and crush them." Void. Huron stared at the densely packed battlefield of beams and shells. His pirate fleet is crumbling. Even with the assistance of the warp, the terrifying firepower of the Empire is difficult for his fleet to resist. "We are losing this war." An adjutant said in horror. Huron caressed his mechanical arm, he would never forget the injury and shame given by the empire. He wants this damned rotten empire to be completely destroyed. This battle cannot be lost. Chidi Star must be destroyed. "Break the last Blackstone Fortress into the Red Earth Star, and let the corpse emperor''s followers cry while looking at the remains of the Red Earth Star." Huron showed a cruel smile. In the Twelfth Dark Crusade, Abaddon obtained six Blackstone Fortresses in the Gothic Starfield, four of which were destroyed, and one was ordered by Abaddon to crash into the Cadia planet on the Cadia battlefield, breaking the human empire defense. Another was given to Huron by Abaddon in exchange for his loyalty and support. Obtaining the Blackstone Fortress, Huron''s strength has greatly increased. Even so, facing the endless fleet of the empire, this battle of the sky domain is still very difficult. They''ve wasted too much time. If the waste continues, as troops from other star fields of the empire come to support them, they will only lose even worse. (end of this chapter) Chapter 241： Its over, its screwed up again (please subscribe) Chapter 241 is over, messed up again (please subscribe) The Marauder''s fleet is extremely large. After all, it has been accumulated for ten thousand years. The thirteen dark expeditions all plundered a large number of slaves and resources. In addition, there are various resources provided by those three-way areas. The fleet strength of the Black Legion can also be ranked among the top three in the galaxy. Now, there is another red pirate fleet joining. And after the demon primarch was captured, he turned to the chaotic war gangs of the Black Legion. The current Chaos Fleet can really be said to have gathered all the forces of the Chaos fleet. Relying on the huge number, even if the imperial warships have stronger firepower, they can''t part with each other for a while. The Empire has giants such as the Colossus of God''s Retribution and the Wrath of the Emperor sitting on the void battlefield, but the Chaos side also has giant battleships such as the Blackstone Fortress and Planet Killer, plus the assistance of demons. Under Huron''s order, the massive Blackstone Fortress activated its thrusters and headed for Chidixing. Admiral-Merida immediately noticed something was wrong. The strange behavior of the Chaos Fleet allowed her to judge the opponent''s intentions immediately. "Stop Blackstone Fortress, don''t let it get close to Chidixing." A colossus of divine punishment released a terrifying star-destroying beam, and the bright light illuminated the entire universe. Chaos ships along the way were all destroyed. An empty path appeared in the void. In an instant, everything was destroyed. The light beam penetrated the defense of the Blackstone Fortress and hit the main structure of the Blackstone Fortress. Then, the Blackstone Fortress is an alien creation from ancient times. It is said that it can be traced back to tens of millions of years ago and has a long history. The degree of sturdiness is far superior to that of ordinary planets, even if it hits, it is difficult to completely tear it apart. Instead, it detonated the energy pile in it. Accompanied by a silent explosion, the Blackstone Fortress disintegrated in the void, breaking into countless pieces. A large number of Chaos Cultists were thrown out and turned into ice sculptures in space. The burning fragments fell to Chidixing, piercing through the thick clouds. As the scale of the war continued to expand, more and more blood was shed, soaking the entire world. Dirty witchcraft was chanted in the mouths of those evil believers on the other side. The shackles that hold reality and the immaterial world are gradually weakening. The demons descended on the battlefield unscrupulously. Their size is getting bigger and bigger. The battleaxes alone are as big as the sentry mechs. Roaring, biting, howling, thirsting for blood, they can destroy the empire''s fortifications with a single blow. Crushed heavily armored tanks with their red hooves. The empire did not show any weakness. The priests held scepters, and the emperor''s chants fought against the weird whispers. The church became the only anchor point for the battle between illusion and reality, so that the imperial troops would not get lost in that weird space. The unmanned vehicle whizzed through the air, and the loaded automatic laser cannon easily penetrated the bodies of mutants and beastmen, reaping their lives. The projected plasma bomb can harvest the lives of hundreds of soldiers in an instant, and the only hit areas are melted rocks. The roaring cannon spewed out tons of explosives, erasing pieces of buildings and turning them into ruins. The missile dragged its tail flame, carrying the Emperor''s Wrath and landed on the enemy''s head, erasing them all in an instant. The thick beam of light streaked across the sky, vaporizing the heavy tank in the blink of an eye. Wreckage and ruins were everywhere, and billowing black smoke rose up, covering the entire sky. "For the Warmaster, for the gods." A warrior let out a roar. But in the next second, heavy shells fell beside him. Everything in a radius of tens of meters was vaporized and disappeared without a trace. The warrior who shouted for the gods could not find a single wreck. Hawk withdrew his gaze from the telescope. Data flowed in his eyes. The light screen in front of him showed him everything on the entire battlefield. Tank groups and ranger knights are attacking, crushing all enemies they encounter, leaving wreckage and broken arms everywhere they pass. Chaos warriors are powerful. They destroyed some Imperial vehicles and slaughtered the crews. Those mechanized infantry were easily knocked down like children in front of them, cut to pieces, and wreckage everywhere. But the loyal soldiers of the empire are endless, and Chaos is doomed to defeat. The enemy is bleeding. crashing in the direction of the empire like a mad pit bull. again and again. They don''t realize that such behavior is sending them to death. Hawk would not remind them, but instead issued one cold order after another to cleanse those Chaos Warriors. Every Chaos warrior who performed brilliantly will be killed by the fire forces. There were piles of corpses left on the battlefield. The pungent smell of blood almost covered up the smell of the battlefield. The warriors of Natal will let Chaos bleed to the last drop. Accompanied by the sound of horns. Chaos troops dropped a large number of corpses and began to retreat. They took several streets and fortifications, but the sacrifices they paid were too great, and the corpses were piled up in trenches and ruins. Hawk just wanted to give an order to chase for a distance. But a communication interrupted him. "The situation has changed, prepare for evacuation. The evacuation transport ship will land in thirty minutes, please prepare for evacuation." Communication commands are very brief. From the biological seal of the communication, it can be seen that it was the order issued by Admiral Crowder, the old general in charge of the overall defense of the Sterks Hive. "What''s going on?" Hawke used the communication to ask the Stex Command. "The situation has changed, and the enemy has repeated the change of Cadia." A commander responded to Hawke, "The commander-in-chief has ordered the evacuation, and there is no need to keep the lives of the soldiers of the empire here." Hawk stared at the evacuated enemies, and could only order all the troops who ran out to come back, and send the wounded, logistics personnel, and mechanical priests to the landing site first, and prepare for evacuation. "My lord, look." The adjutant next to him pointed to the sky. Hawk also looked up. There is a star in the sky, getting brighter and brighter. Soon, it was as bright as a second sun. It flew towards the surface, and the whole sky screamed, and the dark night sky was set on fire. The bright light is blinding. The Imperial Fleet tried its best to attack, but it just broke it into countless pieces, and failed to stop this kind of battle. Smaller fragments hit Earth like meteors, burning up in high-altitude orbits. The main fragment is the size of the moon and burns from the stratosphere, heating the air. Accompanied by a huge shock wave, mountains and rivers shattered, and flames rose up, flooding the entire world. Most of the imperial troops retreated back into the shield in time. And everything outside the shield was destroyed in front of the terrifying shock wave. Countless giant pits appear on the surface of Chidixing. The ground cracked, and violent shock waves were set off at the point of impact, and hundreds of tons of smoke and ash were thrown into the atmosphere. The geological plate was distorted, and volcanoes and earthquakes erupted a few minutes after the Chidi star was hit. The troops who failed to escape in time were wiped out. Hawke fled with his troops from the temporary landing field. A large number of imperial transport ships and stable transmission channels safely evacuated the imperial troops from the surface. The priority to evacuate is the soldiers, followed by various weapons and equipment. The evacuation process was very orderly and did not cause any casualties. Instead, the Chaos army was fragmented. The Black Legion and the champions of the gods were the first to escape Chidi. Those heretics, mutants, were left on Chidi to fend for themselves. They were devoured by those violent natural disasters. Waiting until he was back on the troop carrier in low Earth orbit, watching Aquastar from the porthole, seeing the planet''s destruction. The earth collapsed, the volcano erupted, the sea water flooded back, and the end is coming. Terrible ravines appeared on the surface, and the entire Chidi star was shattering. Soon, it will disintegrate into pieces. The barriers between reality and immateriality are broken down. The evil forces of the warp began to flood the corridors of Nachmond like a flood that broke the embankment. The battle in Tianyu is over, and the enemy fled the battlefield with the scarred Planet Killer and the remaining ships. Hong Suo was also forced to evacuate, fleeing on the subspace road built by the wizards. That was Cole Fallon''s preparation in advance. He had some doubts about the Chidi Star campaign, and after Samukuan finished talking with Hong Suo, he was ready to evacuate. Unexpectedly, it became their escape route. Huron didn''t have any communication with them, and directly let the Blackstone Fortress crash into Chidixing. In order to destroy the empire, that guy did not hesitate to let Hong Suo, Cole Fallon and others be buried with him. Such an approach is outrageous. But it is in line with the characteristics of chaos. Hon Suo was furious at Huron''s actions. Only a little bit, just a little bit could completely crush the empire. The other party''s approach made him feel very frustrated. It was obvious that Chidi Star could be captured, but now Huron directly destroyed it. "At least, we have completed our mission. The Red Earth Planet is finished, and the human empire is also finished." Cole Pharon said: "No matter how powerful Guilliman is, he cannot save the divided empire." Hong Suo didn''t speak. He swore that when he saw Huron, he would definitely ask the other party to give an explanation, otherwise, he would make the other party pay the price. The remnants of the troops attacking Chidi fled back to the base camp in the Eye of Terror. Abaddon, who was taken from the Spirit of Vengeance, was thrown back here by the ancient evil god. Ask him to fulfill his promise to find that perfect container. That container will carry the power of the gods and launch an attack on the human empire again. In this battle, the accumulated accumulation of the Black Legion for thousands of years was wiped out, and all the money accumulated from the twelve expeditions were also buried on Chidixing. Even Erebus and other veterans were captured by Guilliman and became a member of Terra Chaos Prison. It can be said that the loss was heavy. Knowing from Hong Suo and Cole Pharon who had retreated from the Red Earth Star that the Red Earth Star had been destroyed, Abaddon was still ecstatic and nodded. "Even though we lost a lot, this is still our victory. Guilliman is very strong, but he underestimated us. What the Empire achieved was only a tactical victory, but what we achieved was a strategic victory. The Empire is far away from its final destruction. Not far away, the dark side of the empire will become a paradise for the gods, and it will also become our back garden, where slaves, weapons, and soldiers will all be replenished." "We will eventually counterattack Terra and completely end the corpse emperor''s rule." Abaddon stared at the many wounded soldiers. His words made the somewhat frustrated Chaos Warrior regain his confidence. The Nachmond corridor will be closed, the throat of the empire has been cut. The corpse of the empire is only one step away from dying. Calgar on the Victory Laurel heard the news that the Chaos Fleet smashed the Blackstone Fortress to the Red Earth Star, causing the Red Earth Star to disintegrate in the huge bombardment. Suddenly, the whole person felt a little numb. After losing the Vigilante Star, he lost the Chidi Star. The entire Nachmond corridor was thrown away by him. All screwed up. Even if it was to capture the Vengeful Spirit, it was his father who repelled Abaddon and Erebus. I was almost killed by the opponent. Now, the Chidi Star has been lost. Calgar once wondered if he should abdicate and let the first company commander Agman or the second company commander Sicarius take his place. The battle of Nachmond Corridor was a mess. What face does he have as the head of the Extreme Battlegroup. Just when Calgar was wondering how to face Guilliman. A servant walks in. "Lord Calgary, the regent wants to see you." Hearing this, Calgar''s whole head buzzed, and it went blank all of a sudden. Could it be that he has already heard the news about Chidixing and wants to accuse himself? ? Taking two deep breaths, Calgar stepped out. He is ready. Even if he is not in command of Chidixing, it is his responsibility to lose Chidixing. He has to resign from Lord Guilliman, and then go on a redemption expedition to make up for his mistakes. (end of this chapter) Chapter 242： Plague War (subscription required) Chapter 242 Plague War (for subscription) Calgar walked towards the study where Guilliman was with a heavy heart. That is the favorite place of the imperial regent, used to handle various important government affairs. The Victory Laurel is the flagship of Calgar, and there are also many artists on board. No artist is willing to be unknown. To gain recognition, they placed their work on both sides of the various corridors. The more important the corridor is, the more exquisite the works are. The corridor that Calgar walked was also the one that many high-level officials of the empire walked when they met him. For this reason, the corridors are full of sculptures or paintings by those artists. They hope that some high-ranking official or chapter master can understand their art, so that they can achieve great success. Calgar was a little displeased with this phenomenon, and thought it would be better to give each person a gun and let them go to war. Guilliman allowed this, and required all battlegroups to have narrators and artists. The former maintains a fair record of history, and the latter represents human beings'' perceptual thinking about the universe. Art is a catalyst for technology. Humanities are the driving force behind technology. Calgar could only accept the request of his genetic father. Sicarius is in charge of Guilliman''s security. When Calgar arrived, the other party stood guard at the door. The Honor Guards formed a perfect semicircle, forming a blue pottery wall with golden wings and skulls. They will stop everyone who tries to meet the Imperial Regent. Only through the strictest screening can they pass through the security defense line they built. "Chapter Master." Sicarius stepped out of the honor guard and saluted Calgar. Calgar nodded, looking at Sicarius with bitterness in his eyes. Sicarius is the Second Captain of the Ultramarines and the most serious contender for the title of Chapter Master. Now Agman doesn''t know where he was sent by the Primarch! There is no doubt that if one wants to find someone who can replace him, it is Sicarius. Calgar was inspected by the personal guards of Glory. Even if he was the chapter leader, the safety of the Primarch was above all else. "Congratulations, Sicarius." Calgar said. Sicarius'' handsome broad face showed confusion, "I don''t know if there is any happy event?" "You know." Calga said: "There is no need to hide it like this. I failed and the Red Earth Star was lost. This was a huge strategic mistake. Someone must be responsible for it, and I am the one responsible. Find someone to replace me, you are the most promising person." Hearing this, Sicarius looked Calga up and down, and from the eyes of the other party, it could be seen that he was not joking. Realizing that Calgar did not understand the overall strategy of the Empire Regency, Sicarius smiled, "It seems that we are all like simple fools in front of the Empire Regency." Calga sighed, "With such a powerful force, I can lose the Red Earth Star. I am indeed a fool. I have already prepared for the Redemption Expedition, even if that can''t make up for my fault, but It''s the only thing I can do." Sicarius smiled brighter, with a rare hint of evil, "Don''t worry so much, I will see you off, Captain. Macragge will still keep your sculpture as your past achievements Go, admit your mistakes to the Primarch, and go like a warrior to the eternal battle, and when your corpse is brought back, all crimes will be abolished." "You look very happy." Calgar looked at Sicarius and clenched his fists. He felt that the other party was watching his joke. "No, Chapter Commander, I''m sad. It''s too sad. The great Calgar Commander is about to leave us. I''m worthless and I''m going to take over the position of Chapter Commander. It makes me nervous and confused. Go in, My lord, the regent is waiting for you. When you come out, please be sure to hand over the letter of appointment to me. Also, be humble, after all, the loss of the Chidi star is not a trivial matter." Sicarius'' tone was very relaxed, He didn''t care about the empire''s plight after the loss of Chidixing. Calgar originally wanted to reprimand him, but when he realized that all of this was his own fault, he immediately lost his courage. He could only sigh and walked into the study. The heavy mechanical door opened with the hiss of the pressure device. The first time Calgar came in, he saw Guilliman next to the window. In front of the Primarch was a galaxy of stars. And the Primarch is like a **** who manipulates the entire galaxy. The dome and two walls of the study room are made of strengthened special glass, which has a very wide view. You can even see the entire ship in its entirety. Everything is clearly visible from the massive bow hammers of the ship to the outer edges of the city-sized engine stacks. Beside the Victory Laurel, there are many large ships. This is a majestic fleet. Even without firing a single shot, a world can be easily surrendered. At Guilliman''s side, the projector was still working, outlining the broken Chidi star. The Nachmond Corridor is closing. Evacuation work has started. Humanity lost this vital lifeline, and Terra''s connection to the dark side of the Empire was severed. Calgar, who was wearing heavy armor, made a difficult kneeling motion, and the servo system inside the armor hummed. He said guiltily, "Father, forgive me." There are many extra organs in Calgar''s body, as well as coiled supplementary genetic code chains, as well as the warhead engine and Guilliman''s heart that condense the latest technology of the empire, all of which are taken from the Primarch. Guilliman is not his real father. But Guilliman was as close as Calgar could get. Their blood is connected. Guilliman turned his head to look at Calga, who was kneeling on one knee, with a look of astonishment in his eyes, how could he kneel down and admit his mistake even if he didn''t agree with each other! But before he could speak, Calgar spoke again. "I thought that the tight defense would be enough to block Chaos'' attack. Who would have thought that the enemy would be so crazy." Guilliman stared at Calgar, and after a while, he smiled. "I have already guessed the result, you don''t have to feel guilty, everything is within the tolerance of the plan. Stand up, Calga, I don''t like people kneeling in front of me, you have completed your task very well, The Black Legion has suffered heavy losses, and without a thousand years, it will be difficult for them to recover." "But we lost the Nachmond corridor, and the connection between Terra and the dark side of the empire was also cut off." Calgar said guiltily. "It was just a doomed field. Its mission was to lure more enemies to crash into the walls we built. Its mission was well done. The Black Legion dropped enough corpses to cover the entire world. Arise, Calgar , the loss of Chidi Star is irrelevant, we have other ways to pass through the Great Rift." Calgar''s face showed surprise, he stood up, the sound of the servo system in the armor echoed in the room and mixed with the sound of the projector. Guilliman stared at Calgar, and said slowly: "I''m sorry, I didn''t tell you about the Nachmond Corridor. The cunning of the Black Legion is beyond our imagination. Abaddon is cautious, and the gods and With the assistance of those cunning wizards, as long as they see anything wrong, we will fail. For this reason, I cannot tell you the truth, only if you also use your power, can you deceive them and make them think that the empire cares about the Nachmond Corridor They will continue to invest their troops here, trying to completely jam our throats." "But without the Nachmond corridor, how should we maintain the relationship between Terra and the dark side of the empire?" Calgar asked. "The research on lighthouses has matured. With the lighthouses built all over the galaxy, the empire''s ships can locate coordinates in real time, so that they can accurately appear in all parts of the galaxy. Without the Nachmond Corridor, we will not be cut off. said Guilliman. "Then why is there such a big fanfare to start a war on Chidi?" Calgar asked puzzled. "Both Chidi Star and Vigilance Star are just to consume the enemy. The empire has been in a passive defensive position for a long time. The enemy has the initiative to attack. They can attack us at any time. They control any time and any place. We Can only be exhausted. The Nachmond Corridor is a good bait for them to throw in a lot of troops and wear them down. They think they have won the victory, and soon, they will know one thing , that is, they did nothing, except sacrifice a large number of troops and slaves, nothing." Guilliman stared at Calgar, and continued: "Not only did you lead the Empire''s troops to complete this strategic mission, you also took the Spirit of Vengeance from Abaddon, took back the soul fragment of Sanguinius, and sent the The traitor of the Eye of Terror has been exhausted to the weakest level in history, and you have contributed a lot, Calgar. You did not have any defeat, but a victory that changed the future of the empire." Calgar was stunned. He stared at his genetic father. Judging from the other party''s serious expression, this was not a joke. The sincerity of the Primarch''s words swept away his guilt, and a strong sense of pride burned in his body. Guilliman patted his shoulder armor, "Calgar, you will get the corresponding medal, and then you will be thrown into another battle non-stop. The human counterattack is about to begin, and the ferocity of the gods will far exceed Come on, are you ready?" "Yes, father, I have already prepared everything." Calga said excitedly, "I am ready to sacrifice everything for your will." "Very good." Guilliman smiled brighter, "The Indomitable Crusade is still going on, and we still have many great enemies to deal with. Get ready, Calgar, new challenges are coming." "I''m ready to destroy all enemies of mankind, father." Calgar said firmly. Guilliman nodded in satisfaction, and then let Calgar go out. After returning to the main force, a new round of war meetings will start. The galaxy will open up a new battlefield, and there are still many things they need to deal with. Calgar walked out of the study, while Sicarius was still performing his duties outside. The other party smiled. Obviously, he already knew that Calgar would not be punished. The words just now were just ridicule. Calgar didn''t have the slightest bit of resentment. He himself couldn''t see the overall layout of the regency, so he made this kind of joke. "It seems that the date of my becoming the commander of the chapter will be moved back." Sicarius said with a smile as he watched Calga come out. Calgar couldn''t help sighing, "Our wisdom is insignificant compared to the regent. Everything is under his control, and he has planned strategies. Even my mistakes have long been foreseen by him." "Every second I get along with adults, I have the illusion that my wisdom is like an ant." Sicarius said with a smile. "He is the sun that guides everything, and we are just fireflies in the dark." Calgar said with self-deprecation. "Then we should unite closely with him, trust him, and fight for him." Sicarius said. "It is true." Calgar said: "We should not have any doubts about the regent, we just need to have absolute trust." The minions of the gods will never give up poisoning humans. A terrible plague has swept the fringe world of Ultramar. A cursed name rings in the ears of the people of the Empire, making them weep and fear, making them scream in their sleep. Mortarion, the Demon Primarch who betrayed the Emperor, the executor of Nurgle''s will, the vile and shameless traitor, the sower of the plague. Andy stood knee-high in the sewage, staring at the plague walking corpses coming out of the broken forest, and ordered to fire. Behind her is the only remaining hive city in the world of Pandor. Many areas of the hive capital have been reduced to ruins. The sudden plague attack caused heavy casualties in the world of Pandor. The local defenders were wiped out within the first month of the invasion. Tens of billions of residents were tortured by the plague and became walking corpses. Andy watched as the walking corpses were pierced by lasers, making a hissing sound. But her expression didn''t change at all. Cold, no fear, no message to repel enemies, just like a cold robot. She leads the Sara 001 Corps. Sara galaxy, like Natal galaxy, belongs to Ultramar, and belongs to that great man. The fate of the Sara galaxy is much more bumpy. When the imperial regency just woke up, the whole of Ultramar was in chaos, with invading enemies everywhere, and people were struggling in despair and darkness. Andy''s Sara galaxy was invaded by a plague lord. At that time, she was just a naive little girl. Facing those ferocious enemies, she would only cuddle in her grandma''s arms and cry in fear. All her relatives died in that invasion. Including the grandma who took her to escape all the way and the younger brother who depended on each other. They are all dead. Andy never forgot those scenes. "Andy, you have grown up, take care of your grandmother and brother." The father with the weapon gave her one last hug, then turned and left. "Sister, I am a little man, I will protect you." The younger brother said with his chest straightened out. "Run, Andy, run like before, run like the wind." The younger brother fell into a pool of blood, his head was smashed by the cultist like a watermelon, and the elderly grandma hugged the cultist''s feet tightly. she yelled. Andy never forgets those hate moments. She witnessed her parents leave. Witnessed the death of the only relative. Watch heroic Commander Jayan pray for final mercy, freeing him from the plague. Son of Sarah will never forget those hatreds. Now, she is the commander of the first regiment formed by the restored Sara galaxy. An excellent general of the Empire. A warrior who would sacrifice everything for the Regent of the Empire. After Sara was rescued by the Regent of the Empire, the orphans were gathered together for training and learning to fight against the enemy of Chaos. Sara No. 1 Corps is a pure regiment composed of orphans. This regiment also has another nickname, that is the Revenge of the Son of Sarah. Andy will never forget the terrible crimes committed by the dark gods. Those horrible memories still haunt all survivors of that battle. She has made a vow. She will never stop fighting until the Chaos Gods fall. The well-trained sons of Sarah opened fire one after another, and the dense laser beams pierced through the walking corpses, followed by another round of shelling. The defenders frantically poured artillery fire, completely erasing everything. After the artillery fire subsided, there were only stumps and broken arms on the battlefield. Andy didn''t have joy on her face, she knew very well that the walking dead were just a way for those traitors to torture the defenders. The sound of buzzing sounded. The overwhelming swarm of flies rolled over like black clouds. The fire-breathing soldiers of the empire also took out their weapons and sprayed out one after another scorching flames. Pieces of flies were scorched and gave off a foul smell, covering the ground in a short while. Andy tidied up his protective mask. Those fly swarms carry terrible diseases, as long as they are bitten by them, the consequences will be disastrous. Green acid rain fell from the sky, and wriggling bugs dripped down with the raindrops. The acidity of rain is not enough to burn the skin, but it is enough to destroy the protective clothing during the accumulated erosion. The fog rolled up as the acid rain fell. "How''s the situation? Andy." The voice of the superior commander rang through the communication. "The enemy has retreated, and they seem to be testing us." Andy said. "Don''t underestimate those guys, as lackeys of the gods, they are much more cunning than we imagined." "I understand." Andy said. "Be prepared to deal with high-intensity wars at any time. The enemy fleet has entered the Pandor galaxy, and the situation is not very good. It is estimated that they will soon find a chance to airborne. Those chaos fighters and cultists are not good people." After chatting for a few words, the communication was hung up again. Andy saw a corner of the Tianyu battlefield from the public military channel. A large number of animated warships jumped out of the subspace, and intensive artillery fire bombarded the empire''s void defense line. A large number of beams, torpedoes, missiles, and shells are all over the void. Among them, the largest living chaos warship is the Fortitude listed on the hunting list by the Imperial Navy. "The cursed person." Andy whispered: "You will definitely pay the price for that abyssal crime." (end of this chapter) Chapter 243： Protracted War (seeking subscription) Chapter 243 Protracted War (for subscription) Andy watched for a moment, then turned his attention away from the intelligence data of the void battlefield. The power of the Empire in the Void cannot be underestimated. It is difficult for the plague god''s minions to break through, let alone achieve any constructive results. The plague god''s attack was blocked in the fringe world of Ultramar. Prevented the opponent from destroying other galaxies, and suppressed the crisis within a controllable range. Andy turned his gaze back to the battlefield, and the enemy was retreating into the fog. Soon, they will attack again. The war here has been going on for three years. Andy has already figured out the rhythm of the enemy''s attack. The empire and the enemies of chaos continue to see-saw on various planets in the marginal zone, using technology and faith to fight against the magic of the subspace. "My lord, the enemy has completely withdrawn from our range of fire." The adjutant came up. His hazmat suit is covered in rancid sludge. Goggles are also dirty. A dead fly was swat down on the heavy military uniform, leaving a pale pus-filled stain. "Get ready to switch defenses." Andy glanced at the communication sent by the headquarters, and said. Hearing this, the soldier next to him showed a pale smile. They have been soaked in muddy water for more than three months. Eating, drinking, and sleeping, basically in the muddy trenches. For safety, they did not take off their dirty military uniforms whether they were eating or sleeping. What I ate was a tasteless high-calorie nutrient solution. I dont even take off my military uniform, so I use the food port to connect those nutrients and inhale them directly. The long battle has pushed their physical and mental strength to the limit. Son of Sarah needs a rest before he can fight again. The plague is no joke. With just one bite, those flies can infect an entire army with a plague in seconds. They endured these harsh conditions and persisted in the muddy trenches until the arrival of the replacement troops. This battle is destined not to be won in a short time. The plague **** wants to overwhelm the empire with disease. This is not an easy task. And it is not easy for the empire to completely expel the minions of the God of Plague. Heretics, traitors, and radicals who are dissatisfied with the status quo of the empire are also strengthening the power of the plague **** and supporting Mortarion''s plan. The two sides have maintained a tug of war. maintains the war on the edge of the world. Soon, the soldiers who changed defense came from the ruined city. They are the Catachan Corps who have just experienced a break. Like the Sara Corps, they also wear heavy military uniforms, and exoskeleton armor is put on the outside of the military uniforms, so as to isolate the epidemic area and avoid excessive attrition due to the plague. Sara Corps withdrew from the front line, their exoskeleton armor and vehicles were all dirty and muddy. Fighting against the minions of the God of Plague, the most uncomfortable thing is not their offensive, but the poisonous plague rain, flies and invisible diseases. A breath of unpurified air may bring enough viruses to exterminate an army. In the early stage of the invasion of the Plague God''s minions, many troops encountered such things. The plague was transmitted through flies and the air, and transformed a corps in just a few days, turning them all into walking corpses. Andy led his troops to the center of the ruined city. The ruins still have void shields for protection, but the staff inside are still wearing heavy overalls to avoid being infected by the plague. Cities are much cleaner and drier than outside. Many temporarily retreated troops hid in those charred buildings to rest. Their vehicles are scattered on the street. It is also full of sludge. Even those knight mechas are like this, dirty and looking extremely sloppy. Andy is sitting on the troop carrier, and she occasionally sees the resting soldiers. Here, even when sleeping, they need to wear heavy military uniforms to avoid being infected by the ubiquitous plague. In the center of the ruined city is a building made of complex metal structures, covering a vast area, like a giant city. A bright beam of light is like a giant pillar supporting the sky, like a fluorescent tube emitting a strong blue-white light, very dazzling. When Andy and others approached the building, they heard a roar. The whole earth was shaking, and those little stones were shaking. That building is a huge teleportation device that maintains the space channel to the Celestial-class battleship, allowing the troops of the Empire to travel to and from the planet and the battleship without the need for an airborne capsule. The huge energy supply device is installed underground, absorbing stable geothermal energy to maintain space passage. The shaking of the earth was caused by those huge devices, shaking the entire stratum. Andy sat on the troop carrier and stared at the building. Even though she went to and from it a few times, she was still shocked by the building. This is a miracle of human technology. After the Regent of the Empire took power, the Empire Technology began a comprehensive reform. This spatial device that can maintain a stable passage is also a product of reform and innovation. For veterans of the former empire, these things are simply subversive. Completely changed their inherent perception of war. Those generals would occasionally talk about some past events. They can only land on the surface with the help of the empire''s transport plane. This process is very thrilling. You need to avoid the enemy''s anti-aircraft fire and fighter jets to have a chance to establish a battle line on the ground. Every landing battle has at least 10% casualties. If it is serious, it is not uncommon for the group to be destroyed. And now, with the maturity of the empire''s teleportation technology. The empire has basically abandoned transport planes for landing operations, all using space teleportation to transport ground forces. It is not that simple to enter the channel and return to the battleship to rest. You need to go through a complex security process before you can pass through the security channel. Diseases spread by enemies have supernatural activity. Therefore, strict quarantine procedures are required. This is a very important job. Andy and her troops need a thorough cleansing to put an end to the plague. They were asked to lay down all weapons and equipment. In a sterile closed space filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, take off your clothes and wash every part of your body. Then check and confirm that there is no problem before being sent to the next program. In addition to the medical quarantine procedures at the real level, there are also exorcism ceremonies hosted by state religion and demon judges. Every soldier was required to drink the holy water prayed on the spot and sing the Emperor''s poems. This is a very necessary security check procedure. Medical procedures can only check the body for a lurking plague. But the plague god''s methods are not limited to these. The plague can not only harm the body, but also the soul, which is its terrifying aspect. Many patients are healthy, but their souls have fallen into darkness, becoming the minions and containers of those monsters. After completing all the inspection work, Andy and others put on simple clothes and lined up to the transmission channel. Quartermasters will disinfect and clean their equipment and weapons. If there is no tension, they will be sealed and wait for their reuse. If you are nervous, you may be assigned to another corps. This is a necessary fit. If the equipment is brought back, more energy and resources will be required. Commanders are tough on this matter in order to optimize the use of resources. The equipment and personnel of all corps are separated to ensure absolute safety. The channel is very bright. The servo skull is suspended, and from time to time, one or two soldiers will be randomly checked to check their identity information. The automatic turret and machine gun moved back and forth in an orderly manner, and the radar device locked all soldiers within range. "Go forward, line up and go forward." The law enforcement officer wearing a full suit of protection and holding a law enforcement stick stood aside to maintain the order of the passage. At the end of the passage, people walked into the light hole emitting a strong light one by one. The light hole is like a giant gluttonous beast, devouring the surging crowd. Completed the complicated inspection procedures and waited in such a long line, Andy was already exhausted by the time he reached the light hole at the end of the passage. She doesn''t want to understand how the complex machinery works, and how these mysterious machinery can create a stable space channel that can lead to the battleship. She just wants to go back, take a good rest for a while, and then continue to devote herself to the battlefield. The pungent smell of ionized ozone rushed to Andy''s nose, she didn''t care about it, just walked straight to the light hole. The free static arc made goose bumps all over her body. A very special feeling covered her whole body. The moment she entered the light hole, she felt that time had stopped flowing. It feels like the flow of time has returned to zero. It was replaced by a very wonderful sense of leap. The feeling of being out of everything and beyond. Her eyes became dark. However, that feeling quickly disappeared, and then the light reappeared. "Go forward, don''t block the people behind." A cold voice came. Andy looked along the voice, and the law enforcement officer wearing a helmet stood on a high platform aside, telling her to continue walking forward. She has come to a huge domed hall. (end of this chapter) Chapter 244： Return of the Falcon (seeking subscription) Chapter 244 Return of the Falcon (for subscription) The vast vaulted hall echoed with the roar of the law enforcement officers. Angrily rebuked every soldier who spoke, telling them to keep quiet. They maintain their majesty in this way. Fierce glances swept across, as if to eat those soldiers who wanted to be unruly. Several soldiers were caught by them, they took a few sticks, and then threw them back into the team. But Andy, who has a hot temper, doesn''t have much opinion on this. She didn''t bother to stand up for those idiots, it was useless and would only bring more trouble. It is very likely that the entire team will be sent to the battlefield to die again. Besides, one cannot resent the harshness of those law enforcement officials. Any slack will have disastrous consequences. For supernatural plagues spread by the plague god. The detection measures of the imperial forces are unprecedentedly strict. The channel is full of detection instruments. In addition to the test of blood and flesh genes, there are also various tests on the soul level. The requirement is to eliminate the possibility of corruption from all aspects. The soldiers withdrawn from the battlefield were already exhausted. The same is true for Andy, her strong muscles are sore from the long fight, and now she just wants to relax and continue to fight against the enemy. If you ignore the scars on her face, Andy''s appearance is still very good. Strong, well-proportioned figure is full of explosive beauty. What the firm eyes reveal is completely different from those delicate girls. If you compare other beautiful girls to beautiful flowers, then Andy is a thorny rose with thorns. Andy had a relationship. As it turns out, for someone like her, affection brings nothing but pain. This world is not a love story where girls moan about nothing. She witnessed the person she loved most was impaled by the enemy with a flagpole, and watched the boy who said he would marry her choked to death with his own blood. After that time, she no longer dreamed of any feelings. Even if it is alcohol, it is just a simple desire to vent. She wouldn''t even ask the other person''s name, she was too lazy to know, and didn''t want to know. After walking out of the passage, hundreds of suspended trains have already stopped at the station. The heat emitted by the roaring engine made Andy feel a rare warmth. Panduo Galaxy has been shrouded in dark clouds for many years, and the temperature is very low. Even with the protection of military uniform, it still makes her feel cold. The train opened the doors, waiting for the retreating soldiers, preparing to send them to different rest areas. Andy and her troops were stuffed in the same car. The staff wearing protective gear guided them to their own compartments. After different troops board the carriages, the station will carry out disinfection and air purification procedures again. This is not discriminatory, but for safety reasons. No one can imagine how the minions of the plague **** will erode human beings. Any caution is allowed. The train passed through a wide variety of forest-like ecological gardens, intricate underground stone wall tunnels, and residential areas full of tall buildings. Soldiers would have felt transported to another planet if they hadn''t been told they were on a Celestial-class battleship. Ultramar was the first place to accept the industrial reform of the Empire''s regency. Its technology and industry levels are extremely high, and it naturally has celestial-class warships. Currently, there are many types of Celestial-class warships, including the Colossus of Punishment, Angel of Peace, Emperor''s Wrath, etc. In addition to being loaded with terrifying star-destroying weapons, these Celestial-class warships have also become the logistics base of the Imperial fleet. Celestial-class battleships are generally made of fine gold, high-density alloys, and materials such as marble, and have huge energy supply piles and propellers. The smallest celestial-class warship has a diameter of hundreds of kilometers and even has its own gravity. It can be said to be an out-and-out mobile world. Except for the energy system and the space required by the weapon system, the celestial class warship still has a lot of free space. With the increase of wars in the empire, the imperial astral army and the imperial navy have been drifting in the void for a long time, and some of them even have no chance to land on the surface for a lifetime. This is a problem that will inevitably arise when the human empire moves towards the void and gains hegemony over the galaxy. Human society is a society with extremely fine division of labor and cooperation. Long-term depression on the ship, without any relaxation, problems will inevitably arise. If the fleet stays in a certain world to rest, it is very likely that the fighter plane will be delayed. There have been many instances in the past where unrestrained soldiers are likely to cause conflicts between imperial forces and planetary governments. It is necessary to establish a unique resting place exclusively for imperial troops. At this time, the free space of the Celestial-class battleship is brought into play. Huge, a celestial-class battleship like a small world can better adapt to this interstellar-level division of labor. Only a simple environmental modification is required, and the celestial-class warship can become the best place for the imperial troops to rest. The space of the Celestial-class battleship is large enough, it is no different from living on the surface. Imperial forces dont need to spend time and effort finding worlds to rest. There is no need to worry about the crew members experiencing deep space claustrophobia during long-term space voyages. Let the empire have more powerful deep space combat capabilities and long-distance combat capabilities. The train sent the retreating troops to the designated rest area. At the station in the residential area, complete the last detection procedure. Andy and others walked out of the station. The scene full of life made everyone feel very cordial, and comforted their hearts tensed by the war. Andy asked everyone to find their own residence, or go to eat something, and then focus on reporting once every morning. During their time on the battlefield, they didn''t get a good night''s sleep, nor did they get a good meal. I could only sleep in the muddy and dirty trenches, and even the food I ate was nutritional supplements. After eating for three months, in the end, eating became one of the tortures. After taking a break, naturally there will be no more training. The rest area is very huge, with all kinds of high-rise buildings everywhere, and even commercial shops, just like a city built on the surface. In a restaurant, Andy and his three adjutants took their food and sat around a table. The floating dynamic information window appeared in front of them. After entering their biometrics, they get information that matches their permissions. With the emergence of the divine brain and its widespread popularity, the thinker array has powerful computing capabilities. It is enough to allow human beings to enter the super information age again, providing them with massive amounts of data. Of course, the divine brain is not the same as previous intelligence. In the past, intelligence was created by human beings using chips and circuits to create brand-new intelligent life. The Divine Brain just expands the capabilities of human beings again. The controllers of the divine brain are all human beings. Only those who are absolutely loyal to the empire will be elected as the head of the brain after death. Just like the Titans, the test of the divine brain is not the loyalty of the intelligence, but the loyalty of the user. Andy and several adjutants were eating while watching the news from the Imperial Daily. The vastness of the galaxy and the laws of physics limit human communication. In the past, human beings could only rely on the astrological communication of psykers, which was very backward. It takes decades to get a reply. Nowadays, with the development of imperial technology. The construction of the lighthouse gave the empire other means of communication besides psychic energy, and also promoted the exchange of information. With the development of technology and Guilliman''s orders, the Imperial Daily has quickly become a common newspaper organization for all planets. Responsible for publicizing the victory of the empire''s various theaters and conveying the will of Terra. Of course, many messages are not instant. There is a delay of one year, or even two or three years. "The Gothic fleet has achieved a strategic victory in the eastern part of the galaxy. The enemy fleet was in a panic and fled to deep space. Currently the Gothic fleet is chasing the remnants of the enemy. The head of the Gothic fleet will definitely wipe out the enemy completely and let those Xiaoxiao, who betrayed the empire, understands what human anger is." "The leader of the Imperial Fists, Vladimir, successfully rescued the Satyr galaxy from the dark side of the empire, wiped out a chaotic army that claimed to be the Lord of the Night, and executed 1,600 human traitors who intended to surrender to the enemy. The enemy is in Satyr The special galaxy has committed unimaginable crimes, causing 3.4 million casualties, and the estimated property loss has reached 70 trillion. The state religion has intervened, and they will perform prayer ceremonies for the dead and guide them to the kingdom of the Holy Emperor. " "The connection between the Valf galaxy and the empire has been cut off, and it is suspected that alien forces-space undead are invading. Terra said that it has ordered the reorganized Star Knights to lead the Black Angels, the Golden Sons, and the Covenant. The guards, as well as the Order of the Titans, and the Knights form a crusade team. Once verified, we will launch a strike against the alien forces." "A cult organization named Hand of the Black Purple was discovered in the Gadiz galaxy. The local law enforcement officials decisively destroyed the lair of the cult organization. At present, the principal culprit in this case was executed on the spot, and the other accomplices were sentenced to ignorance according to their crimes. etc. The Imperial Daily exhorts the world to stay away from cults and cherish life. Believe in the emperor and live a happy life. "The empire will carry out a new round of 50-year campaign to wipe out traitors. All local law enforcement agencies need to follow up to crack down on various heresy ideas and clean up illegal organizations. Try to achieve it. If there are heresies, heresies will be wiped out, and if there are no heresies, there will be no heresies. Traitors, if there are no traitors, we will fight against illegal organizations. We will strive to eradicate all evil and create a harmonious empire." "Armageddon is tight on the battlefield. According to the information provided by the witnesses on the battlefield, the orc warlord named Bonebreaker is evolving, and there is a high possibility that an orc emperor will appear. Terra said that it has sent a beheading team to snipe that An orc warlord." The volume of news is substantial, covering every theater of war. Andy watched the news while eating. "There are more and more battlefields." An adjutant frowned and said, "The empire is still opening up battlefields. Will this continue to be unbearable?" "The war is not up to us." Andy said casually: "It is impossible for the empire to sit back and watch the enemy invade and remain indifferent. A counterattack is necessary." "Boss, you are right. What''s more, these wars have occurred before, and now it is only because of the development of information exchange that they are put on the military network for discussion." "When do you say this plague war will end." The adjutant looked at Andy and asked in a low voice. "At the moment, it will take a long time. The enemy has continuously received all kinds of support from the Ghoul Stars. Unless the Ghoul Stars are completely eliminated, this war will have to continue. Don''t think about it. So long-term, when we set foot on the battleship, the future is already doomed." Hearing what Andy said, several adjutants looked at each other, and then bowed their heads to eat. War is destined to run through their lives, the sons of Sarah. The boring life of ordinary people will be the happiness they can''t get. There is only war in this galaxy. Fortitude. "I really don''t understand why those idiots are so stupid to be captured by Guilliman." Mortarion looked at the image of smoke projected by the squirming flesh mycelia in front of him, and said in a sullen tone. At the tip of the Endurance''s rotten conning tower, Mortarion is using warp sorcery to hold a council. Participating is undoubtedly the plague demon-Kugas. Heir of the past, Lord of Destruction Hive-Typhons. They are the main force in this plague war. Father wished they would spread more plagues. "Your brother has become extremely powerful, and no one can defeat him in the frontal battle." Typhons'' grumpy voice sounded, "We have to be prepared, he is likely to return to Ultramar to dominate the battle. " A tumbling, sickly light formed the image of Typhons in the smoke. A Plague Warrior wearing a helmet, a horn protruding from the forehead of his misshapen Terminator armor. Infected with multiple plagues, the flesh and fat and bones were partially fused with the thick armor. Ossified tubes appearing and disappearing rise from the back of the skull. As he spoke, there was a buzzing sound from hell, and the swarms of plague-carrying bees crawled in and out of his body, which was extremely horrifying. "Then he will die here." Mortarion stroked the long handle of the sickle in his hand, and said darkly, "He will die under the torment of the plague." "Stop dreaming, father of genes, if you are still so arrogant, the one who will be killed and captured is definitely you. We have to face up to the threat posed by Guilliman. A brief peace, and Guilliman is rising as the arch-enemy." Typhus was not at all polite, and the contempt in his words was palpable. It''s almost obvious that Mortarion can''t beat Guilliman. Mortarion looked at Typhons with anger in his eyes, and said in a gloomy tone: "Then how do you think we should face Guilliman? Flee back to the garden of the loving father? Or hide to the edge of the galaxy?? This It''s a war, and we''re going to meet Guilliman anyway, and kill him." "Then just work harder to complete your task, my lord. We have to settle the war before Guilliman returns, otherwise we will all be defeated by him. Lorgar, Perturabo, Fu Grim and Magnus all failed, they were easily defeated by your brothers, and some of them were imprisoned and sent back to Terra, where they became the laughing stock of the mortals of Terra." Typhons Said: "According to the great father''s plan, we have to keep it simple. You have been delayed for too long in the Pandor galaxy. If the resistance there is too strong, then you should go around and spread the plague in other places and spread the great father''s blood." the Gospel." "This is my plan," growled Mortarion. "You don''t need to teach me how, Typhus. My plan will do honor to the Great Father, who trusts in our will and initiative, I will use my abilities to please my loving father." "You won''t succeed." Typhons looked around the Perseverance''s conning tower, shaking his head and mockingly said. "You are always blinded by the past, and wherever you go, you always try to transform this place into Babarus. The past is gone, and we can never go back. Embrace change, embrace chaos, and let go of the useless Let us submerge Ultramar in disease as much as possible, this is the advantage of chaos, we will always be the one to attack, the enemy can only suffer silently, and finally collapse." Mortarion flung his hands and spread his great wings. "I am transformed. This is my reward from a loving father. I have been transformed into a terrible image. I have become death itself." "You don''t really believe in this power, and you didn''t pay any price for this power. The corpse king created you and used you as a tool of war. Nurgle just regarded you as the spoils he deserved. Without me , you will never find the path to enlightenment. Without me, you will have nothing. You will die, and your soul will be scattered in the warp, becoming food for those monsters. I have fought hard and gained the attention and appreciation of the great father .I was his herald by will and self-effort, and what have you done to win his favor." "Restrain your arrogance, Typhus." Mortarion''s tone was menacing. "Don''t make such useless threats, you dare not do anything to me. Your time has passed, and I will no longer obey your orders as in the past. I have received the favor of Nurgle, and I will die The guard was given to the God of Plague, not you. You are his trophy, and I am his champion, and that is the difference." Typhus stared at the angry Mortarion, and said nonchalantly, "If you really want to To defeat Guilliman, give up your arrogance and embrace the power of the Father with all your heart. Don''t give Guilliman a chance to come back against you, try to crush Ultramar, destroy it completely, and make it a part of the garden." After speaking, Typhus cut off the communication. The part of the mycelium of flesh and blood that maintained him twitched, and then turned into rancid slime. "Damn bastard." Mortarion snarled towards the place where Typhons disappeared, and after a while, he looked in Kugas'' direction, "Are you going to oppose me too?" "I stand by your side, the favored son of a great father." Kugas said: "You are eager to defeat Guilliman, and I hope to be redeemed. Our purpose is the same." The way of thinking of demons is completely different from that of humans. It is difficult for humans to understand the thinking of demons, nor do they understand the use of those weird things they do. A demon''s motives are inexplicable to other demons. Kugas is different. It is tormented by its own guilt, and it wants to make up for the sin of drinking the pot of plague soup cooked by its loving father. Mortarion could understand the pain. He has also been tortured by this pain. "Your plan has worked. The dead walk through the worlds we have polluted, and the hard workers are gathering strength to try to rebel against their rulers." Kugas said: "The active believers on the agricultural planet have put the plague on Once inside the grain, as long as you eat the grain, the plague will lurk in it, and it only needs a simple ritual to induce it." Mortarion nodded, "How about the plague against Guilliman?" "It''s progressing very well. Every best pathogen in the galaxy has contributed to the birth of this new plague. There has never been such a good thing." Kugas'' tone became fanatical, "It will be as you expect So destructive, this is the most perfect plague, enough to kill a demigod, contain the Primarch. Completely corrupt the empire he tried to rebuild, when he is overwhelmed by despair, we will attack, Then kill him completely." Mortarion smiled, "In the name of the Sevenfold Way, we will destroy Guilliman, and then the entire galaxy will be a great and loving father." The duration of the conversation is not very long. After analyzing the details of the plan, the two sides ended the conversation. Mortarion is in a good mood. As long as the plan is successful, Guilliman will surely die even if he has three heads and six arms. But thinking of Typhons made him a little angry. That damned traitor led his legion to destruction. Nowadays, he still dares to call himself a hero and ignore him, the Primarch. Mortarion swore secretly that when this war was over, it would make that damned fool look good. He walked across the slimy floor and stood in front of a huge clockwork. There is a huge dome inside, depicting various mysterious symbols. A prisoner in the form of a soul, like an ionized light ball, was imprisoned inside, wailing mournfully. "Father, another beautiful day," said Mortarion. The eyes of the prisoner showed terrible hatred. Mortarion enjoyed this gaze, which made him feel even happier. After the failure of the Horus rebellion, Mortarion, who entered the Eye of Terror, began to hunt down his adoptive father. After spending a thousand years, he successfully captured the soul of his adoptive father. For the past, the regret of not being able to defeat his adoptive father filled his heart with anger and unwillingness. Only through this kind of torture can he gain peace of mind. "Don''t be afraid of being alone anymore, soon, you will get a new prisoner and cellmate." Mortarion said darkly: "You will definitely get along well with him." Falcons fly in the sky that no one can reach, chasing the unfettered freedom. Until the moment of death, you will be willing to be covered by mud and return to the world of nothingness. No one knows how long the war has passed. The strong self-blame of the Emperor''s almost death made Chaghatai almost collapsed. When the Emperor fell, all the lies that were once were no longer important. Lies conceal truths that corrupt humanity. The Emperor has tried to do his best, but has failed in the end. He was in Terra, but he didn''t board the Vengeful Spirit with the Emperor, which was something he couldn''t forgive himself in his life. The former Falcon was burdened with an unbearable guilt. For a long time, he only wanted to atone for his sin. After he chased the Dark Eldar into the Webway, he never returned to the Empire. Without the guidance of the Emperor, who can guarantee to lead mankind on the right path? ? Chagatai didnt think he could take on such a heavy responsibility. Maybe Guilliman could, but he fell at Thessala. was severely injured by Fulgrim, and could only lie in the stasis field like the emperor. There is always only one second before death. People thought Jaghatai Khan was dead. After all, no one has heard of him for ten thousand years. No one knows that this proud falcon has already awakened its essence in battle. has been wandering in the subspace, hunting down the demons of the subspace. Those tough human souls were drawn to him and became his warriors and servants, forming a sizable army. Their will is strong and tenacious, as indestructible as steel. Like a pack of wild wolves on the wild plain, harvesting demons. The existence of the subspace is very special, and everything from the past will remain here. Those splendid buildings of ancient civilizations are located throughout the subspace. Those lands belonged to the forgotten gods. The majestic and magnificent palace complex lined with statues up to a thousand meters high is the remnant of an ancient civilization. An ancient existence whose name has long been forgotten lurks here. Jaghatai led his falcons to attack here, and he came for those trapped souls. The emotions and souls of creatures are the foundation of the Warp. Most human souls go to the realm of the Emperor after death. But the invasion of demons and weird conspiracies will cause some human souls to be lost. Chagatai is to solve these problems. He was trying to make up for the guilt of not being able to accompany the Emperor to the Vengeful Spirit. Use the blade in your hand to **** the souls taken away by the devil. The battle was fierce. The blades of his subordinates sliced ??across the bodies of those demons, causing them to collapse in screams. While Jaghatai walked into the depths of the palace, he fought an ancient existence. I don''t know how long I have been fighting. The ancient existence was pierced into the chest by his sword. Amidst the opponent''s scream of resentment, the strange figure collapsed into countless fragments. It swore to return, seize Jaghatai''s soul, and torture him. Chagatai was indifferent to this, he stepped into the depths of the palace. The human souls imprisoned by that ancient existence gather here. He broke open the cage, freeing the dying souls, setting them free to the realm of the Emperor. After finishing all this, Chagatai just wanted to turn around and leave. But he saw a skinny old man standing at the place where the monster fell just now. The old man is wearing a long robe, hiding his appearance under the long robe. Chagatai frowned slightly, put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and made a posture of guard. "You are wary of me." The old man said: "I am your father, your monarch, such behavior is not loyalty." "I''m not sure who you are, a human lord who is still trying to make a comeback, or a **** emperor who is ready to join forces with the gods." Chagatai whispered. "Is there a difference between the two?" said the old man. "I am the general of the former, and I am the enemy of the latter." Chagatai said calmly. The eyes of the old man stared at Chahetai. Even after thousands of years, those eyes were still as bright as gemstones, without the slightest fading. Pursue freedom and hope, like a falcon flying high, facing the terrifying high altitude, even in the face of madness and heavy rain, there will be no compromise at all. "You''ve wasted enough time here, it''s time to go back, your brother needs you." said the old man. "To be clear, who needs me?" Chagatai asked. But the old man didn''t give him an answer, turned and left. The figure dissipated in the broken palace. As the monster was defeated by Chagatai, the palace complex formed by the emotions of lost civilization creatures also collapsed, turning into pure primitive chaotic energy. Those ancient existences composed of echoes from the past were also gods who were high above and sought after by countless believers. However, as time goes by. No matter how powerful a civilization is, it will decline and be destroyed. Those gods who were born with the help of civilized creatures will also be forgotten and reduced to pieces with the passage of time. Chagatai stared at the broken palace, feeling a trace of sadness in his heart. Will humans have this day? ? Civilization collapsed, genocide was exterminated, the empire became a thing of the past, and no one even knew the name of the emperor. But soon, he suppressed the thoughts in his heart. No one knows how things will develop in the future. The only thing he can do is grasp the present. Chagatai frowned slightly. He couldn''t figure out why he wanted to return to the empire. Could something have happened? After thinking for a moment, Chagatai gave up and continued to think about this matter. There is too little information, and he has no way to make a guess. However, he has been away from the empire for so long, maybe it is time to go back and have a look. "My lord, we are leaving." A soldier ran in and said to Chagatai, "This place is collapsing. If you don''t leave, you will probably be thrown into the turbulence of the subspace." "Go, go back." Chagatai walked outside. "Where are you going?" the soldier asked subconsciously. "Empire." Chagatai said without looking back. Alert, found abnormal ether energy overflow, please deal with it in time. Alarm, it is found that there is an abnormality in the detection data of the staff, please deal with it in time. Alarm, unreal biological invasion is found, please deal with it in time. The loud siren resounded throughout the command room. The original cold light has now turned into scarlet blood. The protective machine let out an overwhelmed groan. The Anglican priests and psykers were all screaming. The staff sat in front of the console with a terrified expression, performing various operations. The machine gun roared, and the dense firepower instantly covered the dangerous place. The knights rushed towards the twisted monster with heavy steps. The conscripted warriors were waiting in full battle, rushing towards the glowing gate. Dawn stared at the screen. At this moment, he understood why the emperor stayed in the imperial palace during the Great Expedition 10,000 years ago. Once the network channel project is launched, the resistance encountered is unimaginable. Man is the best plaything and food of the gods. They will never let humans out of the Warp so easily. (end of this chapter) Chapter 245： Foreign aid (seeking subscription) Chapter 245 Foreign Aid (for subscription) A huge holographic projection enveloped the entire command room. The scarlet warning runes flickered rapidly. Tech priests adjusted those roaring huge machines back and forth, and the scarlet robes dragged on the ground. The suspended servo skull quickly shuttles through the gaps of the machine, using the mechanical tentacles to adjust various parameters of the machine. After the subspace channel project in the Mordo galaxy was on track, Dorne prepared to start the network channel project according to Guilliman''s original plan. After careful selection, Dorne chose to start the network channel project in the Beta-Galmon galaxy. This galaxy is really legendary. It is located at the intersection of subspace waterways, and a large-scale imperial army is stationed there. Even if something happens, it can be suppressed and dealt with in time. The Beta-Garmon galaxy is no stranger to Dorne. During the Horus Heresy, the Beta-Garmon system was used by him as a gateway to consume Horus'' armies. He concentrated the vast majority of non-Astartes forces in the Beta-Garmon system to delay the advance of the rebels and buy time for Guilliman and Lion. Under the command of the two Primarchs Jaghatai Khan and Sanguinius, the loyal troops of the Empire stubbornly sniped at the pace of the traitors. Nearly hundreds of naval battles and titan duels of various scales broke out in the galaxy. The famous Death of the Titans and the Sea of ??Fire happened during the Battle of Beta-Garmon. In the end, the war ended with the victory of the Horus fleet. The two Primarchs left the Beta-Garmon galaxy with the survivors. The casualties of the Battle of Beta-Galmon Galaxy were extremely horrific, exceeding the sum of the war losses in the last five years of the Great Crusade. Ten thousand years later, an event that could shake the entire empire and even change the history of mankind broke out here. That is about the Sun Starfield troops abandoning their support for the Supreme Lord Council and choosing to surrender unconditionally to the Imperial Regent - Guilliman. This incident made the Supreme Lord Council no longer have the confidence to fight against Guilliman, and it also saved a brutal human civil war. This event that changed the history of the empire was the most outstanding contribution of the then prime minister of the empire-Tirion. It is a pity that this hero was avenged to death by the mad High Lord on the eve of the Primarch''s arrival. Of course, his statue now stands on the Heroes'' Square, second only to the Primarch. Countless people are grateful for his dedication and his contribution to uniting mankind. And now, the Beta-Garmon system is about to usher in another historic moment. If the webway can be successfully built, the benefits to the empire will be unimaginable. Humanity will get rid of the interference of the subspace, and will no longer rely on astropaths, navigators and other groups that rely too much on the subspace. The warp space storm can no longer interfere with human navigation. Ordinary people will grow rapidly in peaceful days, and the empire will step down from the stage after completing its historical mission. The Primarch and Adeptus Astartes also released their horses to the South Mountain, and stayed away from the battlefield or expedition beyond the galaxy. For this reason, Dawn is also very concerned about the Webway project. He also knew that the gods would not allow him to succeed so easily. Once the Webway Project appears, the influence of the gods will inevitably be weakened. As long as a few generations passed, they, like those Forsaken, became unknown existences in the warp. The Beta-Garmon system has an abandoned webway left by the Eldar. When the Eldar Empire was destroyed, demons poured into the webway, causing many places to be closed by them. Beta-Garmon here is also a closed webway entrance. The seal of the Eldar makes it impossible for demons to enter the real universe, and they can only wander in the intricate webways, roaring day and night. When Dawn opened the webway entrance. The demons poured out like a flood that opened the gates, launching a frenzied attack on the imperial troops. They have been suffering for countless years, just wanting blood and souls to satisfy their eternal hunger. Dawn has already made preparations. The automatic machine guns and suspended unmanned vehicles are already ready. The roaring artillery fire instantly covered the entrance of the webway. Forcibly blocked those crazy demons within a limited range. "My lord." The Grand Marshal of the Black Templar-Amarich hurried over from outside the command room. Dawn followed the voice of the other party and looked over. Seeing the long sword in Amarich''s hand, he recalled the old Sigismund in a trance. Sigismund was Dorn''s lieutenant and first company commander of the Imperial Fists. He is one of the few who has a clear understanding of the nature of the Empire and the fate of the Adeptus Astartes. During the Great Crusade, he publicly stated that the Great Crusade will never end. The starry sky is endless, and so is our desire for it. Sigismund believes that even if the galaxy is conquered, humans will have ideas about other galaxies. A never-ending battle awaits the Adeptus Astartes. Continuously carry out expansion wars for the ambition of mankind. Dawn suppressed the thoughts in his heart, not letting the memories of the past become his weakness. He already knew the final outcome of his loyal heir from the historical records of the empire. Sigismund lived a thousand years. It wasn''t until Abaddon launched the First Dark Crusade that he died in a duel. "What''s the matter?" Don asked gently. "There is an Eldar fleet approaching the Beta-Galmon galaxy, and they claim to come to assist us in accordance with the orders of the Great Prophet." Amari? said. "The Eldar Fleet? Assist us?" Dorn frowned slightly. He knew that Guilliman and the Eldar were very close, and he could guess that the Eldar wanted to use the rise of the Empire to protect themselves and avoid the threat of Slaanesh. Under the genocide. "Who is their leader?" Dorn asked. "It''s Ephran, who claims to be the Prophet of the Death Army, the Daughter of Shadows. She went to Macragge with us and resurrected the Empire''s regent. She hopes to drive the fleet into the skyport of the Beta Garmon galaxy, so that she can Then let the warriors of the Eldar race help us open up the webway." Amariqi made a brief introduction and stated the purpose of Ifran''s trip. Don thought for a moment, "The Beta-Garmon galaxy is very important. If you rashly put the alien army in, there will be endless troubles, even if you save Guilliman. Well, I will go there personally and see these spirits. Whether the clan is sincerely seeking cooperation." "Would that be too dangerous? The imperial fleet is certainly powerful, but if you board the enemy''s ship, it will be difficult to protect your safety." Amariqi showed a trace of worry, "Why don''t you let them come? See you, it''s better that way." "Don''t underestimate me, Amariqi, I can handle them." Dorn shook his head and said, "The relationship between the Empire and the Spirit Race is very deep, and we need to rely on their assistance in many aspects, so we should give some respect. Mr. Get ready, I''ll be there soon." Seeing that there is no way to convince the father of genes, Amariqi can only follow Donne''s order. After saluting, he turned around to convey Dorn''s order. Communicate with the Eldar about boarding the ship. Dawn glanced at the screen again, the imperial troops were still trying to kill those demons, forcing the crazy tide of demons back to the webway. The knights and mechanical infantry are working together, and commanders at all levels are also working hard to cooperate. After confirming that there was no problem, Dorn also turned and walked out of the command room. Before he left, he ordered the priest of the Mechanicum to notify him immediately if he had any questions. Command is set up at the base at the entrance to the webway. Dorne returned to the battleship parked in low-earth orbit through the space channel, and went to communicate with the Eldar outside the galaxy. In view of the friendship between the two races, Ifrane did not refuse Dorne''s request to board the ship for talks. The warships of the Eldar race are more slender and elegant than the warships of humans, presenting a perfect streamlined shape. There is also a huge sail shining shimmering at its tail. These giant sails can leverage the power of the ether so that the warships of the Eldar race can travel to the subspace at any time. They don''t need to open the entrance of the subspace like human warships to enter the subspace. The transport plane enters the deck of the Eldar warship. With a hissing sound, the metal hatch slowly opened. Dorn and twenty champion warriors selected from the Fist of the Empire and the Black Templar walked out of the cabin. What came into view was a handsome, slender Eldar woman wearing a close-fitting spiritual bone armor. She was the leader of this fleet - the Prophet of Death - Evelyn. Ifran did not hold a scepter like other prophets, but used a long sword. Dawn glanced at it. Dozens of spirit warriors armed to the teeth stood behind Evelyn. "Nice to meet you, Emperor''s Son, Roger Dorn." Evelyn performed an elegant courtesy. "I am also very happy, Messenger of Death, Evelyn." Donne said, "I won''t talk about unnecessary nonsense. I just want to know, what are you bringing this fleet here for? Of course Its an ally, but dont you think its a little too much to bring a fleet close to the human galaxy so blatantly? "Please don''t get me wrong, we are here to help you, the Emperor''s Children. Humans and the Eldar have made a covenant, and we have no malice against you. We just want to help you defeat the Chaos Gods and restore the peace of the galaxy." Ifrane said, "So far, we have assisted you in many victories. Even Guilliman, the current savior of the empire, was resurrected with our help." Dorne naturally knew all the details of Guilliman''s resurrection. The ruling great sage received the help of the Spirit Race to forge the armor of destiny. The other party also assisted Caul, Celestine and others to block the attack of the Black Legion, and only then did Guilliman be resurrected. But if it is said that the Eldar really want the rise of the human empire, they will be blinded by lard, and they will not be able to see right from wrong. The Eldar are indeed helping the empire, but they also have their own plans. That is to hope that human beings can block chaos. Even the undead have this idea. In view of the complex relationship between the Eldar and humans, Donne''s attitude is that there must be no heart to harm the Eldar, but no heart to prevent the Eldar. "We have brought assistance to help you open up the webway. You just need to let us join the battle, and you can quickly open the situation." Evelyn continued. (end of this chapter) Chapter 246： Cyberway Wars (Subscription required) Chapter 246 Cyberway War (for subscription) Hearing what the other party said, Dawn didn''t show any expression of ecstasy. Instead, he looked at the Angel of Death in front of him with scrutiny. "Let your army fight side by side with the imperial army. To be honest, this kind of thing is very risky.". The empire''s attitude towards aliens has long been that they would rather kill the wrong than let them go. Even in the past few years, Guilliman has been promoting the alliance between the Eldar and the Empire. But human beings are still more wary than trusting to the Eldar. At most, they will not initiate an attack, that''s all. The Eldar themselves are divided. The Eldar prophets like Ifran and Eldrar only represent the attitude of the Death Army and a part of the Ark Eldar. When the Battle of the Nachmond Corridor broke out, the Dark Eldar turned into pirates and plundered many humans. Nowadays, I''m afraid those people are already in danger. There are also those barbaric Eldar who have given up technology and psionic power and returned to the tribal age. They do not know and do not recognize the covenant between the Eldar and the human empire. Even several important ark worlds representing the Ark Eldar have their own differences. Phoenix King, Messenger of Death, different arks have different attitudes towards the human empire. For these reasons alone, it is not too much for Dawn to take any precautionary measures. The network channel project is very important, and it is an important project for whether the human empire can get rid of the control of the four gods. If there was a deviation due to the aliens in front of him, he couldn''t forgive himself. "Faith is the cornerstone of cooperation. We have done a lot to gain your trust." Ifrane said, "Without our contribution, you would never have been able to create the current situation. The interests of humans and Eldar are the same Yes. We need you to fight Chaos together, and you need us too." Dawn stared at Evelyn, and didn''t see the slightest bit of cunning in those alien eyes. But he dare not take it lightly. They are good at disguising and deceiving, and their superb acting skills are difficult to see through even the most cunning human beings. "You are our allies and reinforcements. I have no reason to reject you. Your troops can go to the webway, but there is one thing I need to explain to you. If I find out that you are doing anything secretly, I will not Let you go," Don said. Evelyn smiled, "We won''t." "I hope so." Dorn said, "How are you going to help us?" "We brought a gift." Evelyn said: "Our family has stopped repairing the webway a long time ago, and the relevant knowledge has also been lost and sealed in a secret library that has never seen the light of day. But those ancient The creations have been preserved, they have great power, and they can exert even more terrifying power in the webway." Like magic, Evelyn took out a ball device made of silver-white metal. It is inlaid with gems on both sides, and one of the huge gems is inlaid on its top, exuding brilliance. "This is the Heart of Fire, an ancient creation. This creation appeared before the terrifying evil **** was born. This is a very powerful relic. According to ancient records, it was used by our people during the Webway Project. It is a weapon to expel abnormal creatures from the webway. It can create a flame barrier, which can burn powerful demons to ashes in just a few seconds." "Very powerful thing." Dawn showed a look of appreciation, and raised the threat level of the Eldar by another level in his heart. Although this ancient race has declined, who knows how many things they left behind? Once there is a crisis between humans and the Eldar, what terrifying psychic creations they can come up with to deal with it. Evelyn put the Heart of Fire in front of Donne and asked him to examine it. "Like many of our heritages, the Star of Fire requires special psychic skills to activate. As long as we join the battlefield, victory will soon be achieved." Dawn didn''t find any problems. After confirming that there was no problem, he asked Ifran to take the troops to the Webway battlefield. For the sake of safety, he asked the Eldar to use only human transmission devices to go to the surface. They are not allowed to use fighter planes to land. They are not allowed to use witchcraft to move at will. Evelyn didn''t have much opinion on this. She is also very clear that there are still great contradictions between the Eldar and humans. There is a big difference between Eldar ships and human ships. Human ships are generally made of materials such as steel, alloy, and marble. The ships of the Eldar are basically made of spirit bones, crystals and the like. Spiritual bones are composed of different-dimensional energy, and have the characteristics of resisting spiritual energy and increasing spiritual energy. The technology of this material, the Eldar inherited from the hands of the Old Ones. The material of the ancient webway is also made of materials similar to spiritual bones. Of course, the material of the webway is also more complicated. Consider that the energy systems of Eldar ships are different from those of humans. Mechanic Priests attach teleportation devices to Eldar devices. Destroyed the overall beauty of the Eldar warship, making the originally streamlined warship look extremely bulky. Fortunately, such a transformation works well and is very practical. This project is not very troublesome, it only needs to send out the mechanical ark, and it can be completed in a few days. "Your technology is progressing very fast." Evelyn looked through the window and saw the engineering ship suspended in space with its mechanical arms outstretched and welding. Huge teleportation platforms are welded into Eldar warships. The welding fire is particularly conspicuous in the dark universe. Evelyn was a little surprised by the progress of human engineering. This is very different from her previous understanding of human beings. It has not been a century since Guilliman recovered. The changes in the human empire can be described in a few words. The changes are too big. Technology is advancing by leaps and bounds. All kinds of new creations appear continuously. Both technology and culture are thriving. Looking back at the Eldar, there is basically no progress. Their work is caught in an endless loop and an inescapable dilemma. The death **** army will either kill all the remaining spirits and awaken the last **** of the spirits, the **** of death. Or assemble the five Crone Swords and use rituals to awaken Death. Needless to say the former. They are united to save the Eldar, not to exterminate them. The practice of exterminating all nations and awakening the God of Death runs counter to their original intention. The latter fell into an endless loop, and the death army was powerless to break the situation. Slaanesh led to the decline of the Eldar, and the crisis of extinction was in their throats, so they had to try their best to survive. Now, the only hope of the Eldar against Slaanesh is to awaken Death. One of the five crone''s swords needed to awaken the **** of death is in the domain of Slaanesh. To get that sword, you have to defeat Slaanesh. To defeat Slaanesh, is it necessary to summon Death? How to summon Reaper? , Slaanesh must be defeated first. The entire Death God Army was paralyzed. For this reason, the progress of awakening the God of Death has also been stagnant without any breakthrough. "We''re going back to some of the old stuff, it''s not progress," Dorn said. Evelyn smiled, but felt a little bitter in her heart. The Eldar in the past were the masters of the galaxy, and even human beings were nothing more than barbaric, ignorant races without culture in their eyes. Now, the survival of the Eldar race is facing an unprecedented crisis, and they are only one step away from extinction. Humanity has become a top-level civilization, with powerful military strength sweeping across the galaxy, and no civilization is their opponent. Evelyn estimated that even space undead might not be able to confront humans on the frontal battlefield. It''s only a matter of time before they become the overlords of the galaxy. The entrance to the Empire-Building Webway is inside a massive, hollowed-out mountain. Around this mountain, Dorn built a huge military base. The roaring machine shook the ground, the charge ball twisted in the glass bottle, and the twisted arc seemed to be alive. The deeper you go into the base, the louder those voices get. The cables embedded in the wall are like cobwebs, and the reading meters installed on them are jumping due to the change of energy. Huge machines sit all over the base, with scarlet-robed mecha-priests monitoring every reading. The materials forged by special methods are packed in boxes, and the servants use mechanical arms and chemical injection arms to transport them in from the elevator. Several lines of defense have been set up near the webway, and heavily armed troops are blocking the invasion of the demon tide. Led by Donne, Evelyn walked to the marble avenue in front of the entrance. The solemn flags on both sides of the avenue stand side by side, extending along the marble avenue to the entrance. Each flag displays the name, serial number, and emblem of the regiment to which it belongs. At the end of the avenue there is a huge, see-through shroud. The cover cuts off all light sources and sounds. From the outside, there is no movement. After entering it, you will find noisy voices rushing towards your face. At the end, a huge portal is wide open. Bright rays of light projected from it. Intense. A strong metallic smell also hits the face, which is the smell of internal combustion of the machine and metal fatigue. Countless monsters roared and rushed towards the heavily armed imperial troops. The engines of the fighter servants roared, the hunter-killer subroutine was running at full power, and the roaring guns shredded all the monsters rushing out of the webway. The noisy sound waves are completely different from those outside the mask, just like two different worlds. Evelyn walked into the protective mask of the webway, and what she saw surprised her. The strength of the empire is fully displayed at this moment. The mad tide was suppressed by them. Intensive artillery fire shredded any demons who dared to come out of the entrance of the webway. Dawn stood beside Evelyn, and he was also watching the demon tide. Those monsters are all different. Created from all kinds of weird nightmares or weird thoughts of twisted thoughts, it has a terrifying image that only exists in horror stories. They are the embodiment of the dark side of real creatures. Donne hasn''t changed much. He has fought in the Warp for ten thousand years. No demon could shake his stony mind. "My lord." Amariqi also came from the side and saluted Dawn. He glanced at the spirit warriors headed by Ifran, and said again: "Dear Prophet Ifran." Amarich and Ifran once fought side by side. They fled from the Cadia battlefield and finally arrived in Macragge after a bitter battle. Without the help of the Eldar, they may not be able to escape the pursuit of the enemy, let alone revive Guilliman under the siege of the Black Legion. For this reason, he still respects several spiritual prophets including Ifran. This reverence does not include the Wild Eldar and Dark Eldar. Amarich will not show any kindness to those Dark Eldar because of Evelyn. Those Dark Eldar who inhabit the Comoros deserve only the death bestowed upon them by the Imperium of Man. War has its own unique smell, human blood, combined with the ablation smell of bombs and the smell of ionized ozone. The war with the devil, the taste is more complicated. The black blood of the devil flowed, soaking the ground in front of the entrance of the webway Dorne built a high-walled fortress in front of the entrance of the webway, and the troops spewed shells and plasma non-stop. With terrifying firepower, they stood firm at the entrance, consuming demons. Dorn initially estimated that it would take a month to weaken the number of demon tides and truly enter the webway. Ifran was palpitated by the firepower of the empire, it was so ferocious, if the Eldar were to face such firepower, they would be destroyed directly within a few breaths. The only weakness of human beings today is that the use of psionic energy is not deep enough. The technology about psychic energy is not yet systematic, which is why they can''t quickly open up the situation in the network channel. Today, the Eldar can also guide humanity with their deep knowledge of the Warp. In a few more years, I am afraid that there will be nothing in the Eldar that can make humans look good. Must build more reliable relationships. Evelyn thought in her heart. The current covenant is not enough to keep the friendship between the two races. The Eldar can no longer be divided and stick to their own opinions. They have to stick together and show kindness to humans. Especially the Dark Eldar. Evelyn felt a little speechless when she thought of her cousins ??living in the Comorian webway city. Maybe it''s time to cut. The reason why the relationship between the Eldar and humans is difficult to make progress, the big problem is also in the Dark Eldar. There are endless incidents of them killing humans. The image of the Ark Eldar is also very unbearable. "Show your abilities, Evelyn." Donn looked away from the battlefield and put his eyes on Evelyn. "Assist the empire to open up the situation of this war, we have to enter the webway, we can''t delay any longer." "As you wish, Lord Dorne." Evelyn said, "You will soon understand that the Eldar are the best allies of mankind. We need each other. Only by uniting can we fight against Chaos." "I hope so, Evelyn, and hope that the friendship between the two races will last forever." Dorn said. Evelyn didn''t speak, she turned to look at the Eldar warriors behind her, and spoke to them in a special language. Soon, five spirit clans who held scepters and followed the way of sacrifice came out. They hide ancient ritual spells. The heart of fire burst out under their prayers, no less than the strong light of the stars. The power of the spirit gods of the past was channeled out again, and the magic tide encountered a storm composed of strong winds and flames. The demon that stepped on the real space instantly turned into fly ash. The demon tide in the webway also seems to be stuck in a quagmire, struggling to move forward. "Let your subordinates cease fire, Lord Dorne, they are blocked. The enchantment formed by the heart of fire can resist for a period of time." Evelyn said. "Tell them to cease fire." Dorn looked at Amariqi and said. "Understood, my lord," After a while, the sound of gunfire and artillery fire gradually subsided. "Kill." Evelyn shouted. Many Eldar warriors were incomparably vigorous, jumped out of the line of defense, and rushed into the webway. Looking at the Eldar warriors rushing into the webway, Amariqi looked at Dawn, "What shall we do, my lord." Recently, my efficiency is not good. After a day of writing, I only wrote a few thousand words. It really took me a day to write. I wrote until two o''clock in the afternoon, wrote 3,000 words, then ate, watched videos, and slept until after ten o''clock in the evening. How can I develop the habit of tentacle monsters! (end of this chapter) Chapter 247： Crusade against Magnus (seeking subscription) Chapter 247 Crusade against Magnus (for subscription) Dorne watched as the Eldar warriors charged into the webway. The strange light poured out from the entrance of the webway. Exudes a heart-pounding malice. The sound of fighting came from it. Dawn raised a hand, and everyone became tense. Everyone is waiting for his order. The shield generator hummed lowly, and the dancing arcs crackled in the air. The sound of the engines of war vehicles echoed in the air. The Primarch''s hand pierced the air. "Follow them in." The knights, who had already been ready to go, controlled the mechs, took heavy steps, and pushed forward. The marble road trembled under the tall mechanical steps, and there was a dull sound. The golden double-headed eagle etched on the knight''s mech gleamed in the light of the warp. "For the great empire, for mankind, for Guilliman." The leading knight roared. Accompanied by the roar, there was also a horn that resounded through the sky. Thousands of horns echoed the leader of the knights. The knights were excited for the upcoming battle, shouting passionate roars. Under their will, the heavy metal body was submerged in the light, and the sound of roaring artillery fire shook the webway. Amarich entered the Webway with the Black Templars and the Imperial Fists, along with Primaris Space Marines from several other Chapters. The mecha skitarii followed, their hornet-like claws, their reinforced feet slapping deadly on the ground. These warriors made of Martian technology are never tired and never need to rest. After rushing into the webway, the gorgeous light disappeared, and what greeted the eyes was the mist emitting shimmering light. The arched webway is very large, with a diameter of ten kilometers, enough to accommodate small warships. When the imperial troops moved in it, they looked very small. It''s like ants walking in the kingdom of giants. The material of the webway is very special, possessing some kind of psionic resonance. It is a bit like the spiritual bone material of the Eldar, but there is a big difference. Just the same characteristics. According to the research data of Mechanicum, the material used to construct the webway wall does not belong to any material known to the empire. Some mechanical priests speculate that none of these materials may exist in the Milky Way. In the webway, there are corpses of demons lying down, fragmented and scattered everywhere. Under the suppression of the heart of the fire, the demon''s strength was weakened a lot, and it was crushed by the spirit warriors, resulting in a one-sided massacre. "Go forward and seize control of the webway." Amariki shouted. "For Guilliman, for the Emperor, for Dorne," the warriors chanted. Amarich unleashes all his superhuman senses and beware of the demons hiding in the dark. The performance of the power armor was turned on by him to the maximum power, and the thinker system processed all the data at a high speed, converting all the received information into a visual picture. Eerie readouts throbbed in the armored Thinker processing center. The signs of activity flashed through the scanner like ghosts. Does not belong to any kind of creature. Nor does it follow any laws of physics. Like a group of ghosts dancing in the tunnel. It seems that the tunnel itself is moving without anyone noticing. Sometimes, Amareki could hear someone calling his name loudly. The voice sounded very strange, and there was no indication in the communication. Only the disturbed crackle stirred the man''s voice. Several times, he felt the voice whispering in his ear. The voice was as soft as smoke, and I couldn''t hear what the other party was saying. Amarichi tried to activate the filter program, but found that the armor did not have any recordings of that sound. It was as if he had an auditory hallucination himself. The tumbling mist covered the demon''s corpse, and faces emerged. Those faces include human beings, alien faces, and unknown faces. The automatic aiming device of the mechanical infantry on the side made a clicking sound, and the automatic shoulder gun was rotating, aiming at the non-existent enemy. The sound of fighting came from the front. The Eldar warriors are fighting hard. Many imperial soldiers tried their best to ignore those strange phenomena, stepped forward, and threw themselves into the crazy war. Their steps disturbed the shimmering mist, causing small vortices to appear. The Eldar warriors led by Ifran were also wielding their blades. Their battle is like dancers dancing. The blade leaps to death, killing those demons in an instant. Swift as lightning, sows death and forges destruction. The wild samurai turned into a catastrophe of death, rushing against the tide of magic. The death roar of the demon echoed in the ancient webway, filling the communication channel of human communication with piercing screams. Eveline throws herself into battle. Her psionic energy surged as her blade sliced ??through the bodies, limbs and necks of those half-material enemies. The barrier that came with the armor isolated the blood and broken skin of those monsters from himself. "This is the power of the spirit race." Ifran felt a little complacent in her heart. Even in the face of the crazy tide, the dance of death of the Eldar race can still easily harvest the lifeless. In the scope of the dance, it is the realm of death for demons, and there is no possibility of escape. Humanity should be apprehensive that they have such a powerful ally. Evelyn turned her head to look at the human''s position. The huge human army made her briefly absent-minded. Execute the annihilation procedure Lock target Kill Kill The ones rushing to the front are the modified machine slaves injected with a large amount of biochemical agents. Their strong muscles make them swell like giants. The limbs were transformed into weapons, the waist was equipped with a movable and rotating piston metal device, the eyes were taken out, and prosthetic eyes with multiple visual modes were installed. They hold heavy logging guns or flamethrowers, and attack enemies with loud program prompts. No fear, no exhaustion. Standing at the front, even if one machine slave fell down, the other machine slaves would go around indifferently and continue to move forward, pouring out their anger on the enemy. The evil witchcraft of the demons was blocked by the energy shields on their bodies, and only ripples were stirred up on the shields. Ifran was amazed by the barbarity of human beings, but also by their technology. Even those machine slaves who have been stripped of their flesh and blood and offline nerves have personal shields. The regularized troops have even more astonishing equipment. The most common mortals are equipped with sophisticated exoskeletal armor. How terrible is the productivity of human beings today, so that the army can be so thoroughly armed! The empire glowed with endless vitality in the hands of Guilliman. For a while, Evelyn didn''t know whether it was right or wrong to assist humans in awakening the Primarch. If one day Guilliman turned his butcher knife on them, the Eldar would be destroyed in an instant. What power in the galaxy can resist the awakened humans? ? The black sword in Amarich''s hand has been activated. This ancient battle sword inherited from Sigismund has now become a holy relic, which is a blessing for hunting these demons. The electric arc on the black sword crackled, and the cracking force field had been activated, and it could kill a demon in an instant, like a scorching knife cutting butter, without any sense of lag. Holding the black sword, he leaped over the Eldar warrior, rushed in front of a demon, swung the opponent''s sharp claws away with one blow, and then split the opponent''s body with a single blow, then turned and used the bolt gun in his hand to smash the other demon His body was smashed to pieces. The whole process is smooth and smooth. With the aid of the battle armor, Amariqi, who has undergone the second upgrade of the original cast, possesses the strength and speed of a **** of war. No demon is his opponent, any attempt to stop him will be destroyed. Other human warriors were also roaring, and led by Amariqi, they attacked the demon. The tide of magic collapsed under the combined forces of humans and Eldar. Those nightmares created from all kinds of weirdness, became incomplete under the cold sharp blade, and became fragmented in the roaring bullets. In the webway, there are explosions of gold and iron clashing and heat waves that can burn everything. Followed by the smell of the devil''s corpse. Their stickiness renders both breathing masks and Primaris warrior helmets useless. War has its own unique smell, the stench of human corpses mixed with the ablative air and ionized ozone of bombs. Amarich has experienced countless battles. He knew the smell of war as lecherous men know women''s bodies. But this time is different, those familiar smells are covered up, covered up by a stronger smell. Those smells are full of fetid disease, disgusting witchcraft, disgusting blood, and cloyingly sweet pleasure. The combination of humans and Eldar is like a sharp sword piercing the heart, and the demons collapse in front of the overwhelming army. The ground is covered with unevolved demon corpses, and the smell is nauseating. The knights were running with their mechas, releasing shells and plasma, forming a firepower network like a storm. Not a single demon escaped their grasp. It was instantly torn apart by the intensive firepower. Dorne also entered the webway. As the person in charge of the webway project, he naturally also has to be active on the front line, so as to encourage those soldiers who fought bravely. After traveling a certain distance, the webway suddenly opened up and became even bigger. Those network lanes are hundreds of kilometers in diameter, enough for several battleships to run side by side, or for Celestial-class warships to enter them. The network channels are intricate, and the small network channels are connected to the main road like blood vessels. The big one is enough to pass through a Celestial-class battleship, and the small one can only accommodate one person to advance. The Eldar use these webways to navigate the galaxy without entering the warp. It is conceivable that once successful, the influence of the gods on humans will drop to a freezing point. Detected a gap in the network lane The voice of the machine slave echoed in the communication channel dedicated to the human army. Dawn walked over to the coordinates according to the prompt. The machine slaves are pouring fire around a gap, destroying those demons with physical bodies. A strange light flickered, it was malice from the subspace. The moment the demon leaped into the webway, it gained a form, and was instantly destroyed by intensive artillery fire. The mechanical priest hurried over. The blessed machinery was installed on a huge truck and was transported with a roaring sound. Accompanied by the rapid flashing of those machine lights. Molten metal gleaming with silver light flows out of the machine''s pipes. These molten metals are extremely expensive, and even if the resources of the entire empire are used, the output is not very large. are molecular-level materials. Using cutting-edge etching technology, the circuits and prayers are depicted on the expanded two-dimensional molecular level, and then the dimensions are contracted. Under the nerve operation of the mechanical priest, when the liquid metal flows to the gap, it condenses quickly, and spreads in the gap like life. The electromagnetic lines and the blessed prayer exuded brilliance, and after a few hours, the gap of a few square meters was filled. The flowing molten metal appears silver, but after solidification, it becomes black. Mechanicism materials are completely different from the original Webway materials. The black metal wall is on the netway, like a patch. The webway is a multidimensional existence. The materials used by Mechanics to repair the network channel are also multi-dimensional, which can guarantee the same performance as the original material of the network channel. Evelyn watched the human beings'' movements, and she knew that Eldrar had pointed him to the knowledge star that stored the spirit race''s technical books. From there Guilliman got the knowledge that the Eldar built the webway. I just didn''t realize that the other party didn''t use the material technology of the Spirit Race, but just used it as a reference to develop the most suitable technology for human beings. They are becoming more and more powerful, not only in military strength, but also in spiritual and cultural strength. They let go of their complacency and start anew, abandoning those useless traditions and codes. Ephran also has worries in her heart. Once human beings are so strong that they don''t need allies, how should the spirit race deal with themselves. Thinking of the power of the gods, she was a little relieved. Humanity has made great progress, but the gods are not easy to deal with. The most terrifying thing about the gods is not power, but the ability and thought to corrupt all. No matter what Guilliman creates, it has to face the corruption of the gods, and this is the most dangerous place. Horus betrayed the Emperor? So who will betray Guilliman? The victory of the gods is as inevitable as the passage of time and the destruction of mortals. Humanity needs the Eldar as allies. If they left the Eldar, they would go through the Iron Heresy or the Horus Transformation again. This is the flaw of their race. Ifrane believes that Guilliman, who can lead mankind to glory, will not be so short-sighted. Dawn didn''t notice the complicated and changeable thoughts of Evelyn who was standing beside him. He looked at the repaired gap in the webway. The daemons have been banished back to the Warp. The webway is somewhere between fantasy and reality. Without a gap, the demon cannot find the entrance. Can only roar impotently in the subspace. The webway patch doesn''t look very good-looking, but Dawn still couldn''t hide his excitement. He unbuttoned his gauntlet, and stroked the black factor wall with his thick and thick palm, as gentle as stroking a delicate beauty. The black metal wall is very smooth, and those flashing electromagnetic lines and prayers seem to exist inside the metal, not on the surface. Dawn didn''t touch any tiny scratches, it was extremely smooth, as if the molecules were neatly arranged together, as smooth as the surface of an expanding and collapsing neutron star. "How is the effect of the repair?" Donne looked at the mechanical priest beside him. "The strength of this liquid metal is currently the best in the empire. If you use them to make the ram of a battleship, even the crust of the earth will be as fragile as tofu. They also have the ability to repair themselves. Even if there is a small defect, they can Grow quickly and make up for the gap." The mechanical priest replied. Evelyn felt like a stormy sea in her heart, and looked at the black wall with uncertain eyes. Human technology has developed to this extent. The material used to repair the webway also has the property of self-growth! "Not bad." Dawn nodded with a smile, then looked up at the battlefield in the distance, the coalition forces were advancing bravely, and the crushing force made the enemy have no fighting spirit. All the way, they threw away their helmets and armor, and suffered heavy casualties. Soon, humanity will have the first patched webway. This is a very meaningful start. What the empire got was not only a webway, but also the experience of repairing the webway and fighting against demons, and cultivated a group of technical teams for repairing the webway. Those things are rare and valuable. Much more precious than a webway. "Further ahead is an abandoned spirit city, you have to be prepared, there should still be some weird monsters with their souls sucked out there." Evelyn said. "Relax, we are always ready. Nothing can stop humans." Dorn said. Baal Galaxy. The bottom of Angel Castle. A large number of blood coffins are displayed here. Those chosen seeds are here waiting to germinate and grow. It was a sea of ??blood and rage. Confused souls float in it, looking for the way to the future. The red and black spirals intersect to shape the body. He glimpsed the ancient past, the first human being was born in a blackened cave, and when he grew up, he carved the image of an angel on the wall. The story of angels grows with the growth of human beings. Humans firmly believe that angels are the guardians of human beings. Their beauty is unmatched, and their wrath burns all. And now, he is becoming an angel. Shelter mankind and pour out the wrath of destruction on the enemies of mankind. New knowledge poured into his brain from the cold intelligence. The ways of war are written on the blank pages of his memory. The soaked amniotic fluid was slowly drawn away, covering his naked body coldly. The turning gears of the machine crushed silence into dust, and the light stimulated his closed eyes. The taste of blood flooded into his mouth and nose. who I am? A question appeared in his mind, lingering. Remodeling surgery made him forget something. "The implanted organs are working perfectly, praising the great regent of the empire. His wisdom has made everything that was difficult before easier." A voice sounded. "It''s really an unimaginable innovation." Another voice said: "We have more angels, bloodthirst and black rage have become controllable abilities, the Emperor, there is better news than this ??" He opened his eyes, staring at the nutrition cabin door slowly opening in front of him. "The subject is awake, and all physical data is normal." A mechanical priest in a red robe said. He could feel an incomparably majestic power waking up in his body, and every cell was being awakened. Tried to raise his hand and puncture the tubes of veins and arteries, but stopped him from moving. "Don''t make too much movement, your nerves haven''t fully adapted to the new body." The mechanical priest said. "Do you remember your name?" Another mechanical priest asked. "My name?" He was lost in thought. Who is he now? ? what name? ? He tried hard to go deep in his memory, looking for his own name. A sun. Gold and blue radiance. A hero, a legend, a future. He saw clearly the noble face of the sun, and he showed a smile to everyone, just like the warm sun shining on all things, the smile alone is enough to soothe people''s terrible psychological trauma. That was a memory he could never forget. Who is that man with the noble face? ? As this confusion surfaced, a name appeared in his mind, Imperial Regent. This name seemed to have some kind of magical power, when he remembered that name. It was as if a sluice was suddenly blasted in my mind, and countless memories gushed out like a flood. War, Zerg, Killing, Death. Endless grief overwhelmed him. Let him shed tears like an angel. He remembered his name. The name given to him by his father, Yugi, the water seller. "Tiers, my name is Tiers." Tiers said sadly, "We lost everything, lover and friend." "Yes, but we also have a future. Tiers." said the mechanical priest. "Yes, the future." Tiers said dejectedly. At this time, the rhythmic sound of heavy footsteps came. Two angels enter, dressed in white robes decorated with spirals and drops of blood. Look, they are very similar. Like a brother, but a little different. One of them was taller and stronger. The other is older, with sharp eyes and experience and confusion. The mechanical priest handed over the data board in his hand to the two space warriors, and stretched out the mechanical tentacles to release the cables and pipes from Tiers'' body. "Don''t be sad, Tiers. All the souls loyal to the Emperor will return to the Emperor''s throne. Even if they are humble and small, the Emperor never cares and accepts them equally." The older angel said. "I hope so." Tiers said, looking at the two angels. "Tiers, you will have a group of blood brothers and a brand new father, and you will devote yourself to an unprecedented career of glory. Forget the past, Tiers, you belong to the future." The old space warrior Said, "The galaxy is burning, those horrors are hurting innocent human beings, and the great imperial regent needs every warrior." Another angel put his hand on Tiers'' shoulder, "Are you ready? As an angel of death under Sanguinius, you are ready to protect others and give your life for them Are you ready? Are you ready to face those horrors and avenge the dead? Tiers." Tiers recalled those terrifying creatures. The images of his comrades who died on the battlefield flickered in his mind. The civilians who died in the massacre reached out to him in despair. Those crying children were blown away in the artillery fire, and the rumbling explosion instantly turned those children into wreckage fragments. "I don''t know, but I''m ready to die." Tiers said. "Very good." The older angel turned to look at the mechanical priest, "Arm him, we will have one more warrior." Angel Fort stands tall and majestic on the surface of Barr. The momentum is magnificent, and all kinds of tall buildings are very spectacular. The highest place has even pierced the stratosphere. It is the tallest building in the newly established City of Angels. All kinds of exquisite buildings surround this fortress and are rising rapidly. Mechanical priests and merchants will bring this desolate world back to life. Tiers walked out after putting on the armor blessed by the Holy Emperor and the Great Regent. What he saw surprised him. The ruins and wreckage have disappeared. Instead, there are various exquisite buildings and lush plants. The suspension vehicle shuttles through the tall city like a school of fish. The sunlight passes through the school of fish and falls on the ground, turning into tiny spots of light. Under the glory of the Imperial Regency, the people of Baal are no longer bothered by the harsh environment. A new life awaits them. Education for all has already been rolled out, and schools have been established at the fastest speed. Mechanical priests and various professionals also rushed to Baal from all over the galaxy. The empire needs more professionals to satisfy that terrifying, ever-hungry scientific behemoth. The children were brought out from those factories, from the desolate tribes. They were thrown in schools and molded into what the Empire needed. Anyone who tries to stop this will be given a death bomb by the judge or law enforcer. The empire is as strong as ever. The economy also began to develop. The interstellar fleets that come and go transport the goods from other galaxies, and transport the goods from Baal, and wealth is generated in a process. In the economic system controlled by the empire, the flow of wealth is strictly monitored to ensure that the wealth will fall on those who are useful to the human race, rather than those who are useless and can only rely on system loopholes. Don''t try to use any illegal means to obtain social wealth that doesn''t belong to you. The judges of the empire never cared about those useless sophistry, they just put the guns into the mouths of those idiots, and then pulled the trigger. Tiers boarded the transport boat, and he was assigned a task to go to the wild to wipe out Tyranid creatures. The transport boat roared, and the anti-gravity array supported the heavy cabin to fly in the air. They shuttled through the city centered on Fort Angel. Barr''s change was so great that Tiers felt as if he had watched a magic trick, which was unbelievable. If you hadnt seen it with your own eyes, who would believe that this bustling city was a ruin destroyed by Tyranid creatures. "In the past, we fought for the emperor and for the glory of Sanguinius. Now we have one more task, which is to protect these things. The war has never been far away from us." The leader beside Tiers- Surens said, "Before I came to Barr, I fought with the Regent of the Empire." Surens showed his badge of merit, "Some people think it''s a symbol of honor, and some think it''s a reward. But we think it''s a record of pain. Behind every badge of merit are soldiers who have paid heavy sacrifices and suffered a lot. Suffering people. The blood of Sanguinius flows in our breasts, the blood of mercy and love, and we are destined to die for the innocent, to die for a greater cause, to protect those innocent Fighting to the last moment." "This is our mission, Tiers. Remember, we are the sons of Sanguinius. We were born to sacrifice, to protect the beauty and peace of this world." "I remember." Tiers said, "I will definitely live up to the blood of Sanguinius." The blood slaves wore ivory white masks and walked along the avenue of ceremonies holding an incense burner in their hands. Their figures looked very small compared with the sculptures in the alcove. They sang the ancient songs of angels, seeing off the departed warriors, and guiding them back to the arms of the archangels and into the sanctuary of the emperor. Walking in the forefront is the legend of the Empire, the Chapter Master of the Blood Angels Chapter-Dante. He is wearing a glittering gold ceramic steel armor, and his face is covered with a golden mask depicting the face of Sanguinius. The pattern left by the latest casting can be seen on the mask. The original mask has been taken away by Guilliman. It contains the fragment of Sanguinius, which is the key to resurrecting the archangel. Guilliman promised that he would bring back the Archangel the day the fragments were assembled. Dante did not have the slightest doubt. Guilliman has done many miraculous deeds that others thought were impossible. He reorganized the empire, defeated many powerful enemies, and recalled several Primarchs. The absurd and impossible-sounding thing of resurrecting Sanguinius, said from Guilliman''s mouth, made Dante feel very reliable. Dante walks in the team, strong and powerful, with a figure that has been upgraded by the original casting, and moves vigorously, vigorously and vigorously. It is completely impossible to see that not long ago, he and the Blood Angels Chapter faced a disaster that could destroy everything. This imperial hero is like a sculpture that came out of mythology. Holding a weapon cast by the latest technology of the empire-the Ax of Immortality in his hand. The heavy ax blade danced with bright arcs and surged with flames. Beside him, Mephiston, the chief think tank of the Blood Angels, looked solemn. Compared with Dante''s holiness and majesty, he has another temperament. The pale face was full of contempt and coldness, as if warning all the onlookers who dared to look at him. The long hair fluttered in the wind behind his head, reflecting an elegant silvery white luster. The stern face with a knife and an axe also stands out from the crowd of blood angels. His majesty dwarfs mortals, and his open and closed temperament reveals an inhuman handsomeness. Hiding a dark secret before those deep, unblinking eyes. He is like Sanguinius himself in a brutal nightmare. Moffiston held his Yuanwu power sword in his hand. Behind him, the blood-red and luxurious cloak dragged in the dust, and the velvet hissed on the stone bricks. The leader and think tank are followed by a hovering cherub. The shape of a cherub is the opposite of that of a baby, with a chest cavity made of slender and delicate metal ribs. Its face wears the same ivory decorative visor as other blood slaves, covering its half-mechanical, half-flesh appearance. There is a pair of weak metal wings on its back. Holding a tray in his hand, supporting a large block of polished brass. The shiny surface of the brass is engraved with obscure runes and designs. Behind the cherub, there are two think tanks following closely behind. They were filled with psionic power, the power armor on their bodies hummed, and complex electromagnetic symbols lit up from time to time, regulating the power from the subspace. "A new order came from the Regent of the Empire. He won the victory over the Black Legion. Abaddon failed and fled like a wild dog. He took the Vengeful Spirit and sent it to the stars. The ship carrying Horu The vicious old warship of Sth is gone, and no trace remains." The reverberation of the cathedral distorted Dante''s voice. "This does not surprise me. I have read his record and there is no possibility of failure." Mephiston said: "He is too good. To say something presumptuous, if he is nominated as the new lord of mankind , I won''t be in the slightest surprise." "We all think that the emperor has been silent on the golden throne for too long, and mankind needs a brand new monarch to lead." Dante nodded, and he didn''t think there was any problem with such a statement. For ten thousand years, the emperor ruled in name, but in fact it was just those families giving orders. Everyone knows this, it''s just that no one is going to tell the truth. Those who jump out and say that Guilliman has seized the power of the Emperor are nonsense. The Emperor never really ruled the Empire, Horus rebelled before the Great Crusade was complete. After the Horus Heresy ended, the Emperor sat on the Golden Throne and never spoke again. Guilliman only took back the power of those families, not to mention usurping the power of the emperor. Because the Emperor has no power in the first place. In the eyes of those nobles, the Emperor is just a mascot who can''t speak. They just use each other''s name to fulfill their ambitions. The Beast Wars and the Age of Blood, as well as the fall of Cadia, are all proof that the old rulers of Terra didn''t care what the Emperor thought. Support a gang of rich nobles or support a primarch who can bring about change in mankind. As long as there is no problem with the brain, they will make the same choice. "The rebuilding of the Blood War Group is about to be completed. With the help of brand-new technology, the recruits quickly form combat effectiveness. Guilliman''s heart is too strong. As long as the selected seeds are selected, there is no danger of failure." Mephiston said Another thing. "That''s exactly what we need." Dante nodded, he was very satisfied with the progress of the recruits. "The situation on the dark side of the empire is terrible, and we have to take the initiative to take our responsibilities. The Scarlet King-Magnus is promoting his evil plot, and we have to hurry up and destroy his psychic empire." "That damned traitor was severely wounded on Pharos, but he did not give up his evil goal. So far, he has occupied the Prospero galaxy, and even the "Warlock Heart" in the subspace The wizard star was also dragged into the real universe by that lunatic. The demon world, which is severely distorted by the power of psionic energy, can make any nightmare scene in reality pale in comparison. We have to stop his actions, otherwise countless worlds will be swallowed by him . Walking to the gate of a magnificent palace, the blood slaves stopped. Dante and several think tanks from Mephiston walked in. Inside, several Captains of the Blood Angels Chapter awaited them. This is a magnificent temple of anti-psychic power. The roaring and turbulent air emitted by the huge plasma generator is like the engine room of a battleship. The static electricity caused by the suspension force field is dissociated in the air. Thousands of books written with forbidden knowledge are suspended in the air and are closely guarded. They sat down at a brass table. A suspended holographic projection appeared in front of them, and a detailed star map jumped into everyone''s eyes. Savage purple scars divide the galaxy. Chaplain Aldameier of the Blood Angels pointed to a planet on the edge of the Great Rift. "Unprecedented waves of psychic energy emanate from here. Prospero galaxy, this galaxy has always been occupied by traitors and aliens, the Scarlet King-Magnus is trying to do something terrible, whatever it is , we all have to stop them, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous." "It''s far away from us." A company commander said: "In contrast, the threat of orcs is the most critical. The astronomical information on the battlefield of Armageddon has been solved, and the orcs are evolving crazily. If If we don''t take measures in time, they will have an emperor in a few years. Imagine an orc emperor, what a terrible nightmare that would be, just an orc warlord almost made mankind suffer. " "It''s not easy for the orcs to want an emperor. The empire has never seen a so-called orc emperor in 10,000 years. At most, there are only those crazy warlords." Another company commander retorted: "We should pay attention to Mag Nus''s threat, his psychic empire is likely to bring terrible disasters to mankind." "The power of the ether is increasing. If we can''t take measures in time, once Magnus'' plot succeeds, human beings are very likely to go to the road of eternal doom, which is too dangerous." Mephiston said. "Magnus failed once. He was entered into an ambush by the imperial regency and almost died. I don''t think Magnus poses much threat to the situation in front of us at all. The most important thing now is We must defeat the orcs and prevent the emergence of the orc emperor, otherwise, I am afraid that the old beast war will repeat itself." The cherub who followed Dante and Mephiston put the tray on the table. Several think tanks and company commanders stared at the complex and obscure runes on the brass surface. "The Book of Prophecy?" The book of prophecy is the product of traveling to the highest heaven. Murphyston has completed many such works in his fugue. When people embrace the Warp wholeheartedly. Will get some enlightenment in a state of madness. If you can successfully parse those characters, you can get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg in the future. The runes on the brass were written by Mephiston. He vaguely remembered how he bent his fingers and carved those obscure and complicated words on the brass surface when he was in a state of madness. He wrote on it insanely, unable to stop. "I have received a lot of revelations. All the dreams and interpretations of divination are warning me that we cannot ignore what Magnus has done, otherwise we will pay a heavy price. I suspect that the Lord of Change is trying to use Magnus , to build a permanent foothold to enhance your own influence." "Once it succeeds, the consequences will be unimaginable. The Lord of Change will try to move the realm of disorder and tyranny to reality, corrupting the entire physical universe. We have known for a long time that demonic creatures try to enslave us. If we don''t deal with it in time, we will only Fearing that the crisis is approaching step by step, when the time comes, there is really nothing to do." "It is wise to deal with the orcs first. Even if there is a big rift, it is impossible for the gods to come to this universe. The law of reality restricts those evil gods. The orc emperor does not have such constraints. Once born, the orcs in the entire galaxy will Those who swear allegiance, when the time comes, the empire will have to face the orcs with the orc emperor." A company commander firmly defended his proposal. Both sides insist on their own opinions, and they will not back down from each other. In the end, they set their sights on Dante, hoping that he could make a verdict as Chapter Master. Dante stared at the projected data, thinking about two things, whose priority should be higher. If the orcs on the battlefield of Armageddon do not interfere, an orc emperor who is more terrifying than the orc warlord is very likely to be born. Magnus, who is hiding in the Prospero galaxy, is planning his psychic empire, intending to allow human beings to complete psychic evolution and provide a foothold for the Lord of Change. (end of this chapter) Chapter 248： Its all **** (please subscribe) Chapter 248 is just **** (please subscribe) Both parties have their own reasons for their concerns. The orcs are already a serious threat to the empire. If there is an orc emperor, maybe there will really be a terrifying force comparable to the human empire. After thinking for a while, Dante decided to set his target on Magnus. He has never experienced the era of the orc emperor. At most, they also fought with those orc warlords. Compared to the incomprehensible chaos, Dante believes that the behavior pattern of orcs is predictable and easier to deal with. What''s more, the empire is no longer what it used to be, even if there is a wild beast war again, it may not suffer losses. The Battle of Barr, Dante also had a deep understanding of how terrifying the military strength of the empire is today. The extremely powerful imperial fleet, the terrifying firepower can be described as brutal and unreasonable. On the void battlefield, Dante felt that even the Necrons couldn''t take advantage of it. Besides, humans once defeated the orc empire with an emperor. Never defeated the Chaos Gods. It is clear at a glance who is the greater threat. Dante firmly believes that even if the orc warlord evolves into an orc emperor, humans can defeat him. Magnus is a far greater threat. Behind him is a Chaos God who is too powerful to understand. Those terrifying existences cannot be understood from any common sense perspective. If the other party is allowed to enter the real universe, who knows what kind of storm will be set off. Perhaps, the entire galaxy will be dragged into the subspace and become a paradise for Chaos monsters. "Let''s attack Magnus." Dante looked around the crowd and said, "We can''t let the Lord of Changes come to the real universe. Those terrifying existences will drag the entire galaxy into the abyss." Mephiston smiled, which was exactly what he wanted. Several company commanders who wanted to support the Armageddon battlefield sighed, but they didn''t express any anger. This is Dante''s order, and they must obey it. "Go and prepare, bring new recruits and various new weapons and equipment. This is the first battle of the Blood Angels'' reorganization. I don''t want any mistakes. We want to defeat Magnus and destroy his conspiracy." Dante''s voice overwhelmed the humming mechanical sound, and passed to everyone''s ears. Many company commanders, priests, and think tanks of the Blood Angels Chapter saluted him. Then, they left the palace, leaving Dante himself. Dante closed his eyes and took a deep breath, staring at the sculpture of Sanguinius. The noble face carved in stone became more melancholy and sad under the candlelight. "When will we be able to reunite with you, Archangel." Dante said in his heart. Guilliman promised to bring back the Archangel. But he didn''t tell the exact time. Dante also knew that it would not be easy to accomplish this, but he still felt that time passed very slowly. If Guilliman hadn''t promised, he wouldn''t have had so many thoughts. Dante sighed, turned and walked out. The City of Angels stands on the surface of Baal, where the plants are lush and the people live and work in peace. Outside the City of Angels, many places are still uninhabited wilderness. Many technicians of the Mechanic Order have made changes to the environment of the entire Baal star, trying to make Baal a planet suitable for human survival. However, Barr''s desertification is so serious. It is not that simple to completely govern this planet. Even though a lot of resources have been invested, there are still many places that remain desertified. Tils and others are performing tasks on a desolate red Gobi. No one knows how the next door got there. All I know is that before humans took control of this planet, those strangely shaped pillars of weathered rock next door had already stood there. At first glance, the empty cloudless sky meets the red Gobi horizon, and the two are clearly distinct. There are abandoned old buildings everywhere in the Gobi, exuding a kind of sadness washed and defeated by time. Tiers'' team is cleaning up the remaining Tyranid creatures in this area. The Zerg invasion has been foiled. Under the multi-dimensional attack of the empire, the shadow caused by the will of the hive also collapsed, and the will also receded with the fleeing Zerg. But there are still some Tyranid creatures remaining in the Baal galaxy, active in the harsh environment, waiting for another counterattack by the hive will. Those Tyranid creatures have extremely strong survivability and terrible reproductive ability, and they also have a strong autonomous ability. Even without the will of the hive, these Tyranid creatures are a huge threat. The Blood Angels must kill them. Otherwise, after a while, the surface will be full of minions of Tyranid creatures. This kind of task is naturally given to a team with newcomers like Tiers. Grind them with this fight. "Separate and use the No. 1 battle formation to move forward." Surens shouted. Tiers started to run, and the servo system burst out with powerful force driven by his will, making his actions as fast as the wind. The mask in front of him displayed various messy details and target information, guiding his actions. Accompanied by the roaring sound, the explosive bomb burst out of the gun barrel with flames, and the air was stirred up into ripples. They hit the target and explode. Yellow dust was engulfed by the explosion airflow and surged up. Among the smoke and dust, there were screams of unknown creatures. Tiers'' tactical data board shows a pale yellow outline. Reveals that the target is a monster with six limbs and a huge crown. A monster fell in its own corrosive blood. After struggling for a while, it became completely silent. Kill confirmation. A prompt pops up on the tactics screen. Another warrior let out a roar, he threw away the bomb in his hand, and was holding a chainsaw sword in melee with a Tyranid creature. Tyranid creatures are very fast, but they are still a bit inferior to Primaris warriors. After a fierce battle, the warrior used the chainsaw sword in his hand to break through the opponent''s biological carapace, splitting the opponent''s life in half. Tiers fired two shots at the place where the tactical radar indicated that there was an enemy. One shot hit the enemy, and the other shot did not give any feedback. "Damn bug." He said angrily, his red eyes showing anger. Feeling a sense of crisis in his heart, Tiers jumped to the side. A stream of burning liquid hissed at the position where he was just now, and the sandstone showed scorched black and corroded marks. Followed by a piercing alarm. A sharp claw like a sickle suddenly swung out, cutting off a rock directly. The Zerg warrior failed to succeed in a blow, and let out a roar. Tiers drew out his weapon, and after pressing the switch, the monomolecular teeth of the chainsaw sword spun at high speed. The weapons in the hands of the Zerg warriors are very weird. Tiers is no stranger to them. They are symbiote weapons. The weapons in their hands are also another Tyranid creature, growing together with the Tyranid creature. It has its own eyes, and its mouth is a wriggling opening that can be closed. There is a long, retractable mouthpart with sharp spikes inside. As long as you are hit, the consequences will be disastrous Tiers had not yet become an angel, but when he participated in the defense of Barr, he had seen these monsters killing people. The mouthpart stabbed out suddenly, and took the life of a soldier in an instant. Symbiont weapons like this are very difficult to deal with. Not only do you have to deal with the slashing of the Zerg warriors, but you also have to deal with the attacks of the symbiote weapons. The Zerg warrior let out a roar, with hatred for Tiers in his eyes. The biological carapace on its chest has been broken, and bright green liquid is continuously flowing out from the damaged place. The shoulder on the left upper shoulder was also blown off. Tils knew that it was his masterpiece. Although the two explosive bombs just now did not kill the Tyranid creature, they also severely injured it. The Tyranid warrior launched an attack, and the sound of heavy footsteps shook the ground. Tiers gritted his teeth and went forward. Taking advantage of the short gap, he pulled the trigger, fired the only three remaining bombs at the opponent, and then threw the bolt gun away. The explosive bomb hit the pouch of the Tyranid warrior''s weapon, blowing away a large mass of flesh and blood, and corrosive liquid flowed out from the wound, corroding the ground in an instant. The sand was dissolved, and white steam billowed out. The symbiote weapon in the hands of the Tyranid warrior made a painful sound. The wriggling mouth opened, and the slimy mouthparts stretched out, with a spike at the tip. Following the slashing of the Tyrann warrior, attack Tiers together. Tiers dodged an attack from the opponent, and the chainsaw sword slammed down. Cut off the heavy biological symbiosis weapon alive, making it let out a piercing scream. The Tyran warrior''s other sharp claw was extremely fast, and it changed direction in an instant, attacking Tiers. A layer of transparent mask emerged, and the sharp claws of the Tyrann warriors bounced away. The opponent''s attack left only faint ripples on it. Tiers didn''t hesitate at all, his powerful nervous system made his reaction speed as fast as milliseconds. He swung the chainsword in his hand and slashed at the Tyrann warrior. Chop off the opponent''s claws, and then stab the opponent''s chest with a sword. The creature''s carapace was broken, and the high-speed rotating chainsaw sword caused the Tyrann warrior to scream. Tiers pulled out from the opponent''s chest, and then chopped off the huge head with a sword. "I thought I had to help you." Su Luns came over, bent down on one knee, picked up Tiers'' gun, and handed it to Tiers. "This body is very powerful, and Tyranid creatures are no match for me." Tiers said. "It''s natural. The power armor on your body, the tactical radar, and the original casting surgery you received are all much better than before." Su Luns said with a smile: "In the previous surgery to become an angel, there were a lot of failures. Risk. Your batch has a 100% success rate, just for this, you are already much luckier than the previous brothers." Tils loaded the ammunition of the bolter while listening to the other party''s words. The sound of the engine of the suspended gunboat came from the air, and accompanied by the roar of heavy artillery, the Tyranid creature lair that was marked just now was covered by intensive artillery fire. A huge explosion shook the desert, and the remaining Tyranids died under the might of the Imperial guns. A communication was suddenly transmitted into Sullens'' personal database, interrupting his words. "After finishing this lair, we have to go back." Su Luns glanced at the information in the communication and said. Tiers looked puzzled, "Is it so fast this time?" "There are new instructions. We have to report to the airport. The Blood Angels are preparing for an expedition." Su Luns said. "What about the Tyranids in Nabar?" Tiers asked. "They are no longer a threat, so let''s leave it to the newcomers. They also need the first battle to sharpen themselves." Su Luns said with a smile: "Just like you, mature in the battle. In that case, When you join a bigger war, you wont feel fear and timidity. The battle you fought is just a small test, Tiers, and soon, you will face the real enemy. "Let''s go, go back, it''s time to enjoy the food and wine, maybe you can listen to the battleship of Ariel, and the story about the imperial regent''s sword beheading the orc warlord. He was there at that time and witnessed it with his own eyes." "That is his favorite story. As a witness, he will repeat this story to us every banquet. We have already heard the calluses, but you should be very interested." Tiers also smiled, "Then I really have to listen." "Where is this?" Standing on the bridge, Jaghatai looked at the void filled with spears and shells, turning into a deadly zone, showing a trace of worry. Two fleets are at war. It is clear at a glance who is the friend and who is the enemy. The ships of the empire have golden double eagles etched on the side of the hull and the position of the bow, shining brightly under the flashes of battlefield shells and light spears. The ships of the Chaos side are the materialization of terror and nightmares, and the huge hulls are full of wriggling living tissues and tentacles. Chagatai didn''t know how depraved those ships were. But he still felt a trace of grief in his heart. The Emperor''s dream is shattered. Now, Chagatai is also in a state of confusion. He knew that the Emperor''s humanity was running low, and that another crisis was imminent for humanity. A crisis capable of exterminating an entire race. At that time, where will mankind go? ? The wild laughter of the gods echoed in this world, as if mocking that human beings could not get rid of the established destiny. The long battle made Chagatai feel a little palpitation and fatigue. No matter what I do, I feel that there is no way to defeat those original gods. The battleship he is on is feeding back information on the battlefield to him, and is updating the star map database. A purple scar runs through the galaxy. Before he left, this scar didn''t exist. Obviously, mankind has encountered an unprecedented crisis. In that scar, Chagatai felt endless malice. It destroys the galaxy and increases the influence of the gods in the real world. Chagatai couldn''t help but feel worried about the current empire. He has been away for ten thousand years. What does the empire look like today? ? rotten, depraved, unbearable. Chagatai does not doubt how bad human nature can be. It is very dangerous to entrust such a huge empire to the control of mortals. Their short-sightedness and stupidity doom the race to repeat its mistakes. "Who are you?" A piece of information in the imperial standard format entered the database of the Chagatai battleship. Several imperial ships are turning, heading towards the warship where Jaghatai is located. The warships owned by Jaghatai and his followers have been in the Warp for far too long. Even with the protection of a strong will, the ship will inevitably be distorted. Their warships are like ghost ships from the age of great voyages. exudes a strange breath. White flames blazed from the huge hull, and the speed was astonishingly fast, as swift as a falcon. If it weren''t for the golden double-headed eagle on the hull still shining brightly, I''m afraid it would have been attacked by the imperial fleet long ago. "I am your ally." Jaghatai replied to the inquiring ship. "Report your number, or do something to prove your words?" The other party sent another question. After thinking for a while, Chagatai turned on the communication, and said: "I am Chagatai Khan, one of the Primarchs of the Empire, and your ally. Open your communication and verify my identity." No one believed this to be true. But it really happened. The return of a Primarch was so sudden. Many naval commanders who were in charge of the Panduor Galaxy Void Battle watched Chagatai board the ship''s landing deck surrounded by many flaming warriors, with only horror and shock in their eyes. Those burning warriors are like the cursed warriors they have encountered, covered in flames, but they don''t burn anything. Those flames will only damage demons or warp creatures. "You guys, who is the supreme commander?" Chagatai didn''t care about the surprise in the eyes of those people, and he asked the people in front of him relyingly. "I, in the name of Guilliman, the Regent of the Empire, command this naval force, and I have a document signed by him in my hand." A sturdy officer with metal prosthetics and electronic eyes came out. Chagatai was stunned for a moment, the imperial regent - Guilliman? ? Could it be that he has also returned? ? It seems that after so many years, many things have happened in the empire. But now, is not the time to think about this. Repel the Chaos army first, and then ask what happened to the empire in the past ten thousand years. "Very well, what''s your name?" Jaghatai asked, "I need your help in the name of my brother Guilliman." "Taga, Lord Primarch." said the admiral, "Admiral of the Imperial Navy, serving in the Ultramar Admiralty." "Very well, Taja, can you tell me about the current battle situation?" Chagatai asked. "It is my honor, Lord Primarch." Taja stretched out his hand, making a gesture of leading the way: "Please follow me, Lord Primarch." The landing deck is not far from the Supreme Command Strategy Room. After spending some time, Jaghatai and Taja entered the strategy room. A holographic projection also appears. "Currently, we are in the fringe world of Ultramar, the Pandor galaxy. It is very close to the Ghoul Stars, which is the headquarters of the Plague God. Many planets have been corrupted by the Plague God, and the residents there have become The minion of the plague god." "More importantly, our destroyed ships will be transformed into their biological ships by the opponent. The longer the war lasts, the greater the number of enemies will make us very passive. We will have to withdraw for repairs if there is any damage. After the completion, we can continue to fight. The ground troops are also miserable, the plague rain, poisonous fog, and various walking corpses. The dead are continuously infected by the plague and become one of them. The more they fight, the more we can''t If you dare to attack, you can only defend and fight the enemy in a war of attrition." "Who are they in command?" Chagatai asked, "How much do you know about them?" "It is said to be a demon primarch named Mortarion, a cursed name." Taja said: "We can only suppress their attack with strong firepower, and any attempt to frustrate their gang battles will fail. Already, the poisonous gas on the Perseverance and the power of the demon primarch make it impossible for us to break through, if it weren''t for the complete defense system of the Panduo Galaxy, I''m afraid we would have lost this galaxy long ago." Chagatai frowned slightly, and repeated the name of the enemy commander. "Mortarion?" "Yes, Mortarion," said Targa. "Leave him to me to deal with, and you are ready to fight back." Chagatai Khan stroked the hilt of his sword, and said firmly: "Trust me, this time, I will definitely be able to repel them." Fortitude. When Mortarion heard the news that another attack had failed, he felt a sudden irritability. The human empire''s firepower, whether it is the void defense or the ground troops, is too fierce. In addition, there are several Primaris wargroups taking turns to sit in the Panduo galaxy. And those guys don''t talk about Wude. As soon as you see yourself, call the Titan Mech and Knight Mech for support. Playing Perturabo''s disgusting stuff. It is to use firepower to pile up people, not to play close combat at all. That **** Guilliman has led people to hell. Do not fight in close combat, but play fire coverage. Mortarion thought he was a Primarch, he was ascended, and he was blessed by the God of Plague. But facing the siege of Titans and knights, he couldn''t stand it. It made him unable to break through. Even though there are a large number of walking corpses, the battle is very aggrieved. I cant even jump to help. The ship shields of the corpse emperor''s subordinates are so hard that they can''t make a gap at all. Even if a gap is made, the opponent retreats extremely fast, and will soon retreat into his own camp, relying on a powerful void defense system to repair. If he can''t break through the Panduo galaxy, he won''t be able to complete the established plan. There is no way to corrupt the entire Ultramar. "I can lead a team of sharp knives to break through." Mortarion said: "We can''t delay any longer, we must open the situation as soon as possible, otherwise, I will become the laughing stock of Typhus." "Would that be too dangerous?" said the adjutant on the side. "Not long ago, we detected an abnormal subspace fluctuation, which is likely to be the cursed army of the corpse emperor. If you act rashly, it is very likely to attract people" "Hmph, what''s so dangerous, as long as Guilliman doesn''t come over in person, who would be my opponent to those lackeys of the corpse emperor? Relying on those **** living saints?" Mortarion said a little displeased: " If Guilliman doesn''t come out, who is my opponent? They are all rubbish, let me find a chance, and I can blow them up with one hand." (end of this chapter) Chapter 249： You trash (please subscribe) Chapter 249 You trash (please subscribe) Mortarion, who had let out his rhetoric, was determined. Who said he couldn''t be moved. The Death Guard champion involved in this operation did not have the tough background of Typhus. There is the platform of the **** of plague, so Mortarion can only be helpless and furious, and dare not take action against him. If they dared to openly oppose Mortarion like that, Mortarion would probably blow them up on the spot. This is no joke. Mortarion decided to go all out, using some of the things he had studied over the years. Let those idiots in the empire know that this battle is not so easy to fight. Humans have advanced technology, and an ordinary soldier is armed to the teeth. They thought they could win with such technology, but they were wrong. The Plague God''s army is inferior to the Empire in technology, but Mortarion can use witchcraft to fight it. Pandor galaxy is the gateway to the five hundred worlds of Ultramar. The Five Hundred Worlds is where Guilliman''s base camp is located. Once it invades the five hundred worlds, it will undoubtedly deal a blow to the morale of the empire. Guilliman can''t even hold five hundred worlds, so why should he hold such a huge empire. Nowadays, the human empire has lost the Nachmond Corridor, and the morale of the empire may have suffered Waterloo long ago. Throw another five hundred worlds, and the **** of the empire will probably panic, thinking about eating pots of milk to welcome the king. Mortarion had made up his mind to give Guilliman a big surprise. Let Guilliman understand that he will never be as good and outstanding as himself. Emerging from the throne room of the Endurance, Mortarion walked toward the great hall of wizardry. Bloated, sickly pus-drenched death guards followed his steps. They are full of traces of blasphemy, and the old glory can''t be seen on them. There was always some hatred in Mortarion''s heart. Once, he was the staunchest opponent of witchcraft. But now, he relies on witchcraft to fight against his former brothers, which is undoubtedly a huge mockery. Either kill Guilliman, or let the other party be forced to submit to the command of the gods like himself. Why is everyone a Primarch, you are the Regent of the Empire, enjoying flowers and applause. I have to be the Plague God''s minion, and I am targeted and refuted by the trash like Typhus, without any shame. "We have to deal a fatal blow to Pan Duoxing." Mortarion gripped the scythe tightly in his hand, and looked at the hall of witchcraft that looked like a wriggling mass of flesh. There are strange mists and whispers surging here. His team of wizards has assembled here, preparing to unleash a sorcery, summoning an army strong enough to crush the human forces of the Pandor system. Mortarion vowed silently in his heart that this time, he would definitely prove himself. Every daemon primarch has suffered at the hands of Guilliman. But he won''t. Ultramar Starfield will become his prize, the garden of the God of Plague. Soon, Guilliman will also be defeated by him. Kneeling on the ground, begging himself to give him a way out. "Wait until I catch Guilliman." Mortarion''s eyes became cold. At that time, he vowed to kill that **** Typhus and let him know who is the master of the Death Guard. "My lord, everything is ready." A wizard came up and said. "Then let''s begin, summon the great father''s army, pull the Pandor galaxy into the garden of the loving father, so that those who are confused and ignorant can feel the fraternity of the loving father." Mortarion opened his arms and said in a low voice. "Understood, my lord." The wizard leader saluted respectfully, then stepped back and presided over the ceremony. Chagatai spent some time listening to the reports of the military commander and some narrators on the overall situation of the empire. Using his excellent dialogue skills, he easily dug out all kinds of information he wanted from those people. After hearing the descriptions and images provided by those people, the surface of Chagatai was very calm, and there was no wave in the ancient well. But there was already a turbulent sea in his heart. The development of the empire surprised him. In the past 10,000 years, human beings have gone from science and rationality to confusion and ignorance as he thought. In the ten thousand years of time, technology has not made the slightest progress, but is still declining. The first company commander of Horus, Abaddon, launched 13 consecutive dark expeditions to the empire many times in ten thousand years, pushing the empire to a desperate situation. The fall of Cadia and the emergence of the Great Rift once announced the countdown to the destruction of the empire. And everything turned around after Guilliman appeared. The empire is like a dead tree rejuvenated. In less than a century, the empire has made achievements that it has not been able to achieve in the past 10,000 years. Human weapons and equipment are rapidly updated and iterated, and various new tanks, mechs, and warships emerge in endlessly. The new war engine, the new army, was shaped by Guilliman''s will, undertaking the historical mission of sweeping the entire galaxy. Even the worlds of the empire have undergone brand new changes. Environmental transformation, creating a variety of natural environments suitable for human survival. Promote education for all, so that all school-age children can go to school, and establish a large-scale imperial intellectual talent reserve. Use the Imperial Daily and various means to promote scientific research beliefs, stimulate people''s pursuit of the truth of the universe, lift many unreasonable prohibitions of Mechanicus, and release their scientific research capabilities. Education is also used to promote and revise distorted religious beliefs, and establish a new religion with the emperor as its spiritual sustenance, integrating all teachings. No wars waged in the name of the Emperor''s faith are allowed. The so-called saints are not allowed to modify the teachings at will. Abolished the high lord council and aristocratic hereditary system, and implemented a new autocratic democracy. The huge reform efforts have weakened the power of the nobles, giving the bottom a chance to stand out. Many such reforms, it took Chagatai a long time to digest the information. What Guilliman did, he can really be described as dumbfounded. Chagatai thinks he doesn''t have the courage to promote such crazy moves. After spending some time fully understanding the various reform measures introduced by Guilliman. Chagatai stood in front of the console, looking at the various image data displayed by Admiral Taja, all of which were the achievements of the empire after the reform. A mechanized infantry regiment armed to the teeth, all wearing combat exoskeleton armor, and their individual combat power is comparable to the old-fashioned interstellar warriors of the past. The huge Celestial-class battleship was assembled from the dock factory like an assembly line. Stronger and larger original cast warriors, with superpowers and self-healing abilities that were not available in the past, they replaced the old star warriors and are the most powerful individual combat force in the galaxy. In addition to this, the improvement of the overall national strength of the empire is even more terrifying to the extreme. These are all brought about by Guilliman''s reforms. He transformed the original technology of the empire into tangible industrial productivity, and restored mankind to its former power. Chagatai originally thought that the troops assembled in the Pan Duo galaxy were just a few naval fleets. But when Admiral Taja showed him the whole picture, he realized that the fleet fighting in the void battlefield was just the tip of the iceberg. The empire still has those celestial-class battleships that are suspended on the edge of the battlefield, in the dark void, and have not been engaged in battle. Those battleships are extremely terrifying, and the smallest one is hundreds of kilometers long. The garrisoned population reaches millions, with complete training grounds, shipyards, repair factories and impenetrable shields, as well as the Church of the State Church. It can provide logistics and rest for the imperial troops, and can also become the main force of the war. With the development of the empire''s psychic technology, celestial-class battleships have complex anti-psychic arrays, as well as exorcism troops based on the emperor''s belief. Ordinary demons cannot invade at all. The firepower of the Celestial-class warships is even more terrifying. They are the ultimate weapons born for ultimate destruction. The huge star destroyer is enough to destroy all the stars in the real universe. If several celestial-class battleships join forces, it is enough to destroy stars. Chagatai stared at the data of those Celestial-class warships, and the shock on his face never faded. Guilliman changed the original war mode. The Imperial Fleet is not a simple fleet anymore, it has been shaped by him into huge migration groups one after another, able to continue fighting for a long time. Those warships reserve a large amount of resources and population, which can continuously provide soldiers and weapons for the troops. They can fight the enemy for a hundred years without cutting off logistics. This change made Chagatai a little uneasy. Guilliman is obviously preparing for a larger battle or intentionally allowing the Imperial fleet to adapt to wars that last decades or hundreds of years without the planet and logistics. If you are simply fighting in the galaxy, there is absolutely no need to do this. With the help of subspace, the empires ships can cross the galaxy in a few years, and supplies can arrive quickly. There is no need to establish an independent war system that can support hundreds of years of war. "Do you want to conquer other galaxies?" This is the only explanation Chagatai can think of. If you want to conquer other galaxies. The expeditionary force really needs to fight for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, without logistics. After many military commanders left, Chagatai stared at the cold void and said in a low voice. "I thought my father was already crazy, but I didn''t expect that you are 10,000 times more crazy than him. Guilliman, where are you going to lead mankind?" Chagatai did not want to judge whether Guilliman was right or wrong. There is no simple right and wrong in this world. Guilliman''s madness is based on the madness of this universe. Facing those terrifying evil gods, there is no method that cannot be understood and used. Andy, the head of Sara''s 01 Corps, cut off the nervous system connection with the unmanned reconnaissance drone. The picture transmitted back in her mind was also interrupted. After more than a month of rest, they were sent back to the battlefield again to take over from other troops to rest. Andy doesn''t have much to complain about. This is the mission of the imperial soldiers. Either die in war or die in war. This time, the task she received was no longer defending, but counterattacking. The headquarters is going to let several corps act together to see if they can take back another lost hive. If it is possible, the headquarters hopes that one more teleportation point can be established on the surface. In that case, it will be more convenient to deliver materials and increase the number of soldiers on the ground. In order to further regain control of Pan Duoxing. The empire has many star destroying weapons. The Pandor galaxy belongs to humans. Before confirming that the Pandor galaxy is not completely irredeemable and cannot be taken back, the high command does not want to use an extermination strike. The nests controlled by the minions of Chaos are all built on the edge of the ocean. Before the fall, the hive relied on farmed seafood and marine agriculture to survive. The air blowing over the ocean was also full of stench, and Andy and others could only rely on the filter device of the military uniform to breathe. Plague germs are everywhere, which is one of the most difficult places to fight against the plague god. If you are not careful, you will be killed by the epidemic. The week-long continuous battle made Andy''s sleep seriously disturbed, and he had a pair of eyes with dark circles. "Regimental Commander." An adjutant came over. He was also wearing a heavy military uniform, and his face was tired. "A combat order came from the headquarters." He took out a data panel, which showed the details of the combat mission. A few big green flies also buzzed up at this time. Andy stretched out his hands protected by sealed gloves in disgust. With a snap, the fly was swatted to death. Green slime and slime remained on her gloves, and she had to wipe it on the damp uniform. Fortunately, the data panel can be operated by voice. Otherwise, Andy''s dirty hands will surely attract the machine soul''s displeasure. "Shall we seize the fort controlled by the cultists? This task doesn''t look very difficult." Andy whispered. After reading the details of the combat mission issued above, she turned to look at the lair controlled by the cultists. All, "Let the companies get ready for a surprise attack in thirty minutes. We have to seize the enemy''s fort. The air force and other friendly forces on the ground will assist us." "Understood." After the adjutant saluted, he turned and left. The adjutant walked away, and after Andy took a deep breath, he turned on the nerve reconnection function. Connected again to the unmanned reconnaissance drone hovering over the hive capital. Use drones flying high in the sky to capture enemy movements. The high-definition optical device captures all the enemy''s firepower. Traitors have no secrets from the Empire''s advanced surveillance drones. After confirming that nothing was missed, Andy set the unmanned reconnaissance drone to automatic mode. The Thinker system has taken over a large number of unmanned reconnaissance drones. The high-energy bombs they are equipped with will be a sharp weapon when they attack later. Imagine those cultists fighting for their master. The sky swishes, and a suicide bomber drone comes. It''s hard to guard against. Andy likes this tactic very much, and the enemy is often defeated by this shameless method. After confirming that there was nothing missing, Andy closed his eyes, and seized the last ten minutes to give his tired eyes a short rest. She didn''t open her eyes until the voices of the companies sounded in the communication. Prompt runes appeared on the tactical panel in front of her one by one. Green runes danced on it. The war vehicles and personnel of the Sara 01 Regiment have been prepared and are waiting for her orders. Andy looked at the time, turned and walked towards the personnel carrier not far away, which had already started the engine and was running at low power. Relying on her training skills, she nimbly climbed up the iron frame of the personnel carrier. Sitting on the roof of the car, with a command position with a protective shield. Andy waved forward, giving orders to the companies. "The whole army is attacking, for Guilliman, for the empire." Accompanied by her shouting, the roaring war engine was pushed to the maximum power by the driver, roared and rushed out of the bunker. The muddy ground was stirred by the suspension force field created by the anti-gravity array, and the dirty mud was flying around as the vehicle moved forward. Infantry wearing exoskeleton armor stood on tanks or gunboats, looking at the tall Hive City, the automatic weapons on their bodies clicked, waiting to be activated. Brilliant light beams or missiles trailing flames flew from behind them and landed on the distant city shield, causing waves of ripples. It seems that followers of the Dark Mechanicus are involved in this operation. Otherwise, relying on the simple brains of cultists alone is not enough to repair complex shield devices and energy devices. In the drowsy sky, there was a whistling sound, like a swarm of fighter planes grazing from a distance, the speed was so fast that they left white waves in the air. Intensive artillery fire illuminated the dim sky, and also illuminated the defense lines of the cultists. They shouted frantically and waved all kinds of flags filled with profane symbols. The cultists also detected the attack of Imperial forces. They yelled and entered their respective positions with flags, Carry out those heavy weapons and put them on the fortifications to shoot the assaulting imperial troops. "Sara 01 Regiment is advancing." Andy switched to the command channel and said. "Keep going," said one commander. "Other forces are working together." "Understood." Andy closed it after finishing speaking. She opened the tactical panel, and the green representing other friendly forces lit up near the hive capital. All-out siege, the war to recover the lost land has begun. Andy retreated from the roof to the command cabin, and three operators were controlling the forward and firing of this behemoth. "Commander, we expect to reach the enemy''s first line of defense in three minutes." The commander reported to Andy. During this period, the vehicle body shook violently a few times, obviously being hit by enemy artillery fire. Even the scarlet alarm popped up on the tactical console of the personnel carrier. Fortunately, their personnel carrier is a brand new anti-gravity vehicle with superior protection performance and armor. The artillery fire that was enough to destroy the old troop carrier only slowed it down a bit. "Attention all units, we are on the offensive route, and the estimated time to contact the outer defensive units is two minutes, please prepare for battle." After Andy finished speaking, he stared at the tactical console, and the confirmation replies from each company came one after another. came. Andy counted their data and assessed the casualties of his regiment. The technology of the empire is very powerful, and the equipment of the Sarah 01 regiment is also guaranteed. But the power of the God of Plague cannot be underestimated. Sometimes, the seal of the cabin door of the vehicle will fail, and the air full of viruses will take advantage of the unsuspecting occupants to pass through their respiratory tracts and enter their weakly defended bodies, feasting on them. Sometimes, unnoticed corruption is deeply rooted in the flesh and blood of those ignorant, and when activated at a specific moment, the entire carriage will die together. And those weird witchcraft. There are many means that the enemy can use. Each one is hard to guard against. Andy has many brothers and sisters who died on this battlefield. Sara 01 Regiment quickly approached the first line of defense of the Plague God''s minions. A huge number of war vehicles launched an attack immediately. All kinds of powerful shells were continuously released, turning the front into a sea of ??flames. Andy sees the explosion and flames through the vehicle of the personnel carrier. They devour everything and brighten a dark world. The firepower fortifications of the cultists were pulled out. The fortress made of cement and steel was blown to pieces by artillery fire. Those turrets with solid bases were concentrated fire. Under the bombardment of several shells, the huge turrets were blown to pieces of rubble, and the huge barrels were blown away by the impact, and fell hard to other places. Killed many heretics. "The ground forces attack and clean up the remaining beasts." Andy gave the second order. The heavy firepower units such as tanks and gunboats are aimed at those large forts and fortifications. Those scattered heretics are a bit difficult to fight. They are scattered everywhere, and they are good at hiding. Heavy firepower units hit them and waste firepower, and the effect is not good. If you dont clear up those cultists, the other party will come out from time to time to sabotage. Only ground infantry can be dispatched to clean up. The hatch of the personnel carrier opened, and ground infantry wearing mechanical exoskeletons walked down with their weapons. The remaining cultists are not their opponents at all. Imperial infantry has exoskeletons, automatic cannons, and tactical radar. Cultists have nothing but fanaticism for the gods and crude weapons in their hands. The infantrymen executed the mad thugs one by one, leaving their bodies in the trenches. Andy''s troops pried open the enemy''s defense line, like a big, thick and black crowbar knocked open a solid shell, revealing the tender and smooth shell meat inside, which is extremely brutal. The knight mechas are also advancing, and they are guarding the two flanks of the Sara 01 Corps. The heavy mecha body disturbed the disgusting thick fog, and the buzzing of the energy pile was mixed with the sound of artillery fire, which spread a long distance away. The tanks and daemon engines operated by the cultists were smashed to pieces by their fire. Where the mecha group marched, only burning wreckage remained. The knights no longer pay attention to the number of kills. The weapons of the Titans are so powerful that it is impossible to count the casualties of the enemy. Hundreds of cultists died every time a titan fired a beam powerful enough to shake metal bodies. The melta guns destroyed all fortifications that dared to stand in the way of the Imperial forces. The buzzing of the main weapon is like an announcement of death, and every sound represents death and fear. The energy reactor makes a rhythmic sound as the weapon fires, getting high when the weapon is activated, and low when the weapon is quiet. The places that have been attacked are full of broken bodies and burning remains of fortifications. This was a one-sided massacre, the cultists fled and fled into the hive capital. Andy smiled, but soon, the enemy counterattacked. The cultists of Hive City have rolled out some weird tower carts from the city. Those tower carts are tens of meters high, and the whole body is made of wood. There are also thick iron sheets nailed to the tower car to stabilize the frame. The tower cart is covered with wriggling flesh and rotting green branches and leaves. "Are they crazy?" The adjutant watched the enemy''s strange behavior with confusion on his face. "A tower made of wood? How could such a thing pose a threat to us?" The captain looked confused. Andy didn''t speak, her expression became serious. The laws of the universe have been subverted. They are battling a being woven from nightmares. Then why can''t a wooden tower be dangerous? Don''t look at your enemies with common sense. "Be careful." Andy said anxiously: "Destroy those weird things with the firepower." Intensive artillery fire and many ruby-colored beams cut through the thick fog and hit those weird towers. Such a terrifying attack is enough to tear steel apart. But those tower cars did not suffer any damage. The shells that were enough to tear apart the fortress exploded in front of it, and the shock wave stirred up ripples in the air. Countless lasers were also blocked and did not hit the tower truck. "Unscathed, they have shields." The commander stared at the tactical panel, and the image fed back made his tone dignified. "Continue to attack." Andy gave the order. At this moment, the enemy also launched a counterattack. The tower truck flickered a few times, and then emitted a green light. A smoke-wrapped light streaked across the sky, like a phosphorescent bomb thrown by a giant with a terrifyingly huge slingshot. Andy watched as the bomb was thrown into the sky and gradually turned into a violently burning comet. Various anti-aircraft weapons fire from the imperial army front to destroy that burning comet. The skimming fighter jets fired beams of bursting beams and missiles that could tear apart hills, and slammed into the falling huge object. However, none of what they do makes sense. When that comet hit the ground, a tremor of terror shook the world. A hemispherical flame soared into the sky in the imperial battle line. The weird energy fluctuation filled the communication network with inhuman screams. Several tanks and mechs were hit, and their metal bodies were ignited by the green ghostly fire. "My lord, what is this? Is it the enemy''s new weapon?" the commander said in horror. The huge data flow poured in, and Andy''s face became ugly. At that moment, more than 500 people were killed or injured by the Sara 01 Regiment, and more than ten knights were killed or injured by the Knights. Soon, all the other tower vehicles launched an attack. Those burning meteorites continued to fall towards the area where the imperial troops were located. "Accelerate forward, open the way for the knights, and finish them in melee." Andy ordered. The imperial forces launched a more ferocious attack, Those turrets are too much of a threat. With a few more waves, Andy estimates that the empire will be wiped out. The wizards who served the **** of plague ordered the beastmen to reload while pushing the tower back. Huge wheels, covered in filth. Those tower carts crushed the Beastmen clustered under the pedestal indifferently, lubricating their wheels with their blood. The structure of such a tower car is extremely backward, without any sense of technology, like the siege towers of those backward nations. It bears no resemblance to the war engines built by the Empire. No one in their right mind could have created such twisted technological artifacts. Iron plates with green stripes wrap the tower wagon from head to toe. The material of the tower wagon itself is unfinished wood, and there are many planks on the sides that have been split by wedges. Inside the tower car, the complete trunk, Those trees have not been completely cleaned up, and rotten leaves and roots are still entwined on the tower truck. The rotten and warty roots are intricately intertwined, which makes people feel sick when they look at them. The body of the tower is covered by those twisted wooden tumors, and all kinds of disgusting viscous liquids flow out. Branches protrude upward from the trunk like malevolent claws. Sticky vines hold everything together. Nails as big as people bent down from planks. The three towers facing forward are also decorated with three faces made of brass that look bloated and rotten, representing the **** of plague. The tower car is like a huge abscess, with foul-smelling mucus oozing from every crack. Wizards are constantly manipulating the tower trucks to launch attacks, throwing stones, poison gas, etc. are constantly launched from the tower trucks The void shield blocked some of the attacks, but more attacks fell on the armor of the imperial troops. The ceramic steel is corroded, the plastic steel is burning, and the armor is melting under the corrosive liquid. The tank exploded in the erosion, turning into countless fragments. Mecha also fell during the attack. The gas erodes the armor, poisoning the pilot inside. The tank continued to charge under Andy''s order, paying heavy sacrifices to open the way. Allows the knights to get close to the enemy, stabbing the tower cart with the power spear in their hands, smashing it to pieces. The tower cart was destroyed, and the scattered wreckage fell on the battlefield. However, the imperial troops have not yet breathed a sigh of relief. A bigger crisis is coming. Mist-shrouded hives have rolled out more tower carts. The enemy abandoned the old technology and used witchcraft to fight against the empire. The Demon Legion appears in stride. They came from beyond the mortal world. Appeared in groups in the mist. With the mist of poison and plague, it condenses into the form of a demon. Walking in the forefront were countless Nurglings, giggling and holding crude weapons. They are always laughing, even though they are torn apart by artillery fire, they are still giggling. The plague herd let out a dull low roar, and its disgusting and rotten body carried countless plagues. As long as a small wound was cut by them, it would immediately die suddenly and be transformed into a member of them. Demon flies as huge as dark clouds flew down from the filthy clouds, and the buzzing sound resounded throughout the sky. The tormented demons within the roaring demonic engine shook their massive metal fleshy bodies, longing for a victory that would spread the plague god''s grace. The Great Unclean One stands out among the demonic waves. These huge and bloated meat mountains sway towards the enemy. Their bodies proudly exhibit all forms of horrific disease and disability. Every great unclean person exudes a rotten stench. In their pock-scarred faces, those evil eyes revealed desire, longing to bless every human being with the plague god''s grace. The plague messengers picked up rusty horns and drums, etc., and started playing. The scene looked extremely joyful. Then, a cursed figure appeared. Mortarion personally participated in this battle, and he wanted to capture the planet Pandor. Use the particularity of Pan Duo to pollute the five hundred worlds and pull them into Nurgle''s garden. The emergence of the Demon Primarch is not a good thing for the imperial troops. A tank is sliced ??open by Mortarion''s scythe. The speed was so fast that the members inside disappeared before they even had time to shout. "Immediately report to the general command that we have been attacked by the demon primarch." Andy shouted: "Request the assistance of the emperor''s angel." After finishing speaking, she gave a second order. "Focus on fire and kill that demon primarch." Mortarion spread his wings and showed a cruel smile when he saw the huge human empire troops. These fools have forgotten the fear of being dominated by the Daemon Primarch. Mortarion felt that it was necessary for him to recall for them, and let them know who was in charge of this galaxy. Guilliman is strong, but he is still just a mortal. No matter how much he did, it was just paving the way for the gods. How can ants know the depth of the world. Today, he will take down Pan Duoxing. He wants to see who can stop him. Intensive artillery fire fell on Mortarion''s position. Burst beams, missiles, high-energy shells, etc., endless attacks, fell near Mortarion. In an instant, the tall demon primarch was submerged. The terrifying firepower is enough to tear everything apart. Mortarion was not much harmed, however. When he walked out of the smoke from the gunfire, he was unscathed, and even the armor on his body was not stained. is almost hopelessly powerful. "Meet Mortarion''s wrath, fools. Tremble at my power, ignorant mortals. From this moment, weep and pray to your false gods." Mortarion flapped his wings and soared into the air. It rises, and then falls like a meteorite, transforming into a terrifying **** of death, killing people. The knight mech was smashed by him with one blow, and the driver was picked out by him, and torn to pieces in front of many imperial troops. The heavy tank that ran into it with a roar was cut open by him with a scythe. The ground infantry wearing exoskeletons and equipped with personal shields were harvested like leeks in front of Mortarion. Soon, the personnel carrier where Andy was in was targeted. Relying on Primarch-level wisdom and observation, Mortarion soon discovered that the mortals he harvested were protecting Andy''s personnel carrier intentionally or unintentionally. He soon realized that the Corps Commander was in the troop carrier. If the other party''s head is cut off, I''m afraid these mortals will collapse. I''m so looking forward to it, these idiots look like they can''t wait to escape on three legs. He jumped up and avoided another concentrated fire from the human troops. After that, he came down from a high altitude with a sickle, and cut the personnel carrier in half on the spot, causing the personnel carrier to explode directly. Andy jumped out early, turned over and hid in the overflow pit, and escaped the flying debris of the explosion. "Stupid mortal." Mortarion folded his wings and landed next to him. He stroked the handle of the sickle in his hand, showing a cruel smile, "Kneel down to me, and I will spare you One life." "Dream." Andy rolled over and got up, holding the activated power sword in his hand, and the shining arc crackled in the air. "Tsk tsk, I really admire your courage. How do you have the courage to draw your weapon in front of me? Are you not afraid of death?" Mortarion said mockingly, "Kneel down, stupid mortal, and surrender to the great Mortarion! feet." "I also admire your useless face. For 10,000 years, you have never dared to swing a sword at a truly powerful enemy, and only dared to bully those mortals who are not as good as you. That time on Terra, let you go **** Lucky, run away. Guess, today, can you run away from my hands. " A voice very familiar to Mortarion sounded. It made his face darken suddenly, and he remembered some bad things. Mortarion ignored the fallen mortals and followed the voice, Seeing a ray of light appear out of thin air. A person he never wanted to see again stepped out of the light. "Come, get out, Jaghatai." Mortarion said the name of the person who came. "I thought you had forgotten me." Chagatai stepped out of the light. He was wearing a white armor without a helmet. Under his tall temples was a proud, wild face, with a pair of eyes full of contempt. Contempt of death, with longing for freedom. Andy watched the arrival of the giant. Information about this giant appeared in her mind like lightning. The Lord of the Fifth Legion, the Primarch of the White Scars, the Warhawk of Chogoris, the Lord of the Icy Blue Sky, and the Swift Hunter. Andy opened his mouth, but couldn''t speak. The temperament of the Lord of the Fifth Legion is slightly inferior to that of the great Regent of the Empire, but he is still a unique existence in the galaxy. With an inherent wildness. "You think you can defeat me?" Mortarion growled. "Stop dreaming, Jaghatai, I have been transformed. You will only bring shame on yourself by appearing here. How the falcons with their wings wailed." Jaghatai put his hand on the hilt of his sword, "You are as disgusting as ever, Mortarion." "I feel the same way about you." Mortarion said: "Thousands of years have passed, everything has changed, and you are still so stupid and stubborn. Give up, Guilliman has controlled the empire , the Fifth Army no longer exists, and you have no place." "So what, I am still the Primarch of the Empire, and Guilliman will still leave a place for me on Terra. And you, to be honest, I am slightly disappointed in this battle. I heard that you are just the God of Plague Typhus is the one favored by the God of Plague." Chagatai said slowly. Mortarian''s face froze, his eyes showed anger, but soon he regained his composure, and rushed towards Jaghatai with the sickle in his hand tightly. "You have used this method once, my heart is already as solid as a rock, and today is your death day." "You are my brother, otherwise I would never show up to fight you, I would just let countless fighters drown you, and use orbital bombing to wipe you out, Mortarion. After all, the leader will only fight with the leader, my opponent It can only be Typhus, Lord of the Fifth Legion. But you are my brother, and I have to respect you, so I come down, for your dignity, for your pride, and fight with you personally. This is our Don''t thank me for this brotherhood." Chaghatai blocked Mortarion''s attack with the long knife in his hand with a smile on his face. "You''re looking for death." Mortarion didn''t like Typhus'' disobedience to him before, and now he was ridiculed continuously by Chagatai, and he couldn''t suppress his anger like before. Not tonight, (end of this chapter) Chapter 250： The first phase of the Great Wall of Defense (seeking subscription) Chapter 250 The First Stage of Defense of the Great Wall (Subscribe) "Does this make you angry?" Chagatai swung Mortarion''s scythe away with the long knife in his hand, with contempt and mockery in his tone. Mortarion spread his wings, and the blessings of the God of Plague surged in his strong and powerful body, making his speed reach the extreme in an instant. The sickle in his hand turned into endless afterimages, and thousands of attacks were cut in an instant. "You will die here, Jaghatai, I promise you." Chagatai''s speed was also maximized, and a pair of wings appeared behind him. A pair of eagle wings represents extreme speed. Chogoris'' warhawks are always chasing speed. He firmly believes that his speed can defeat fate, and the scimitar in his hand can quickly cut through the throats of all enemies and end their lives. "I said you can''t do it, Mortarion. You are as incompetent as ever, and you have never succeeded in anything. You have not even completed the unification of your own planet, and you have lost your dignity and been sold by your subordinates. God of Plague, you''re just a sad, unlucky bastard." Terrible shock waves rippling between them. Chaghatai blocked every blow of Mortarion perfectly. His words stimulated Mortarion''s nerves, making him even more angry. This is a humiliation, a naked humiliation. "You are just a slave of the gods, but I am a pursuer of freedom." Jaghatai''s words were cold, and the blade in his hand was as fast as thunder. Mortarion blocked it with the sickle in his hand, but his whole body was shaken by this heavy blow. Backed away abruptly. "There is no difference between us. You serve the father, and I serve those ancient primordials. Both are the same. Haven''t you heard the echo of the emperor''s song? How long do you think it will take for that **** emperor to be born?" Mo Tarion grinned grinningly, dark phantoms hovered around him, and a strange thick fog spread out around him. They are all Primarchs. Both have fought against alien horror champions. Also beheaded those huge strange beasts. During the Great Crusade, they all killed countless powerful enemies and destroyed those civilizations that dared to raise the flag of resistance. Even though there are differences between the two, their strengths are almost the same. Mortarion has been blessed by the gods, and Jaghatai has long since realized what he is. Their battle is hard to tell. "Difficult as ever," Mortarion whispered, the scythe in his hand emanating hideous evil. "You can surrender, you are not an important person anyway, no one will care whether you are captured." This time, Chagatai took the lead in launching the attack. His knife is much faster than the world imagined, only the afterimage is visible. Mortarion was extremely annoyed in his heart, and the giant scythe in his hand slashed at the opponent''s only path, and the abominable warp energy shot out from the silence, rolling up a piece of ashes, mixed with dust. "You will never match my speed, Mortarion," Jaghatai taunted, his words another weapon, hammering at Mortarion''s inner defenses. Chagatai''s combat skills are brutal and rough, with sharp blades flying like stars, and as fast as a storm. Every blow carries the momentum of splitting mountains and seas. Mortarion could only defend passively, unable to counterattack by Chagatai''s swift attack. "Do you think you are more noble than me?" growled Mortarion, struggling to draw power from the Warp. His reaction speed is a bit slow compared to Jaghatai, but his toughness is impressive. If other people had been hit by him now, they would have collapsed long ago, but Mortarion could still maintain his composure. His stamina regenerates quickly in battle. All blows are absorbed. Chaghatai''s sword sliced ??through Mortarion''s armor and across his body, but the opponent didn''t show any pain. Mortarion''s tenacity is legendary, as is his ability to absorb blows. Each Primarch has its own characteristics. And Mortarion''s characteristic is tenacity. He has an extraordinary ability to endure suffering. After ascending to the devil, this characteristic is infinitely magnified. Now Mortarion is no longer what he used to be, he has already broken free from the shackles of reality, and has become distorted and weird. The energy of the warp surged through his veins, flowing under his severely mutated skin. Normal attacks cannot take his life, nor will he suffer serious damage. "I am naturally nobler than you. Admit it, Mortarion, you are a waste. You lost your legion and became a slave of the gods. It is a sad thing that Typhons can step on you." Jaghatai struck again like a storm, and his eyes showed determination. If necessary, he could fight Mortarion to the end of the world. A hunter should not only have speed, but also endurance. Only by persisting longer than the prey can the hunt be successful. Chagatai''s words hurt Mortarion, and the scythe in his hand forced Chagatai back, and he retreated into the demon tide. "I cannot defeat you quickly, but I can bring you down here, Jaghatai." Mortarion whispered, "You fight alone, and I have help." Plague Warriors and mighty demons from the tide came to Mortarion''s side. Obviously, Mortarion gave up the idea of ??fighting alone. He just wanted Chagatai to die, and it didn''t matter what method he used. "You will only be spurned, traitor." A faint voice interrupted Mortarion''s arrogant speech. Andy limped over, and the exoskeleton machinery hummed on her body. The jumping arc of the specially customized power sword crackled in the air. She stood beside the Primarch. A hero of the Empire is never alone. Facing such scenes, Mortarion''s complexion became even uglier. Chagatai showed a smile, "Even mortals despise you, Mortarion, how pathetic you are. Besides, whoever gave you the information that I am alone, you must know that you are not the only one who can call for help in this world, I can also." Flashes of light lit up behind Jaghatai, disturbing the heavy fog. Heavily armed Primaris warriors came out of it. Their eyes were full of anger, and the weapons in their hands danced with terrifying arcs. They could no longer restrain their inner desire to kill, eager to fight for the regent of the empire. Besides, there are also a group of warriors with flames all over their bodies. They have bodies that mortal creatures have never had, and the weapons in their hands are burning with the fire of will, which is the most effective weapon to expel demons. They are followers of Jaghatai, partly the White Scars warriors who followed him, partly heroes of the Empire lost in the Warp. "Today, you will suffer death." After Chagatai finished speaking, he jumped high and swung the long knife in his hand again, sweeping everything with such a speed. The soldiers under his command also rushed into the demon tide with him. The fight between the two sides became intense in an instant. The warriors of the Empire separated the Tide and Mortarion, creating an environment for the two to duel. Chagatai already had the winning chance in his heart, and he tried his best in every blow, so he didn''t have to worry about the future problems at all. In the endless void, the human empire still has an unparalleled army, and they are destined to win today''s victory. Chagatai''s state of mind at this moment is also completely different from the state of mind of the old Terra war. In the old battle of Terra, the empire was in a weak position, and several battles between him and Mortarion were carried out under the siege of traitors. In such a situation, only an absolute lunatic can give up everything to fight. Chagatai is not crazy, so he can''t give up everything to fight. He is the Primarch, and his survival is related to the defense of Terra. Now, the Empire is in a strong position. If it weren''t for the backing of the warp space and the use of weird witchcraft, I''m afraid the cultists in the Panduo galaxy would have been defeated long ago. Chagatai naturally dared to give it a go, without any scruples. His attack became more and more smooth and free-wheeling, and the power on the blade became stronger and stronger. Mortarion can only defend passively. At this time, the dark clouds were illuminated by the shining light, and the bright spear of light fell from a high altitude, instantly erasing the demons and traitors within hundreds of meters of the landing point. Under the guidance of the ground troops, the defenders of the hive capital were bombarded by orbital ships. The High Command has been preparing for this counteroffensive for a long time. They used various schemes to trick the plague ships in low earth orbit and let the imperial fleet take control of low earth orbit. Mortarion was a little flustered when he saw that the light spears smashed the demon tide, and the ground troops of the human empire began to advance steadily again. He had vowed to capture Panduo Star before, but now the situation seems a bit bad. If he loses, Typhons will probably mock him again. While Mortarion was distracted, the blade in Jaghatai''s hand pierced his defenses and pierced his bloated flesh. Mortarion let out a painful sound, swung the sickle in his hand, forced the opponent away, and then staggered back a few steps. Chagatai still stands proudly, his eyes are like eagle eyes, extremely terrifying. He leaped forward, and the long knife in his hand went straight for Mortarion, who was beaten back by the opponent hastily. "Damn it." Mortarion knew that this time, he lost. After the shoulder was severely injured by Chagatai again, he used the sickle in his hand to force the opponent away, stepped back a few steps, and a thick green fog drowned him. Chagatai split the thick fog with a long knife in his hand, but there was no trace of Mortarion. "Coward." Chagatai whispered: "But where can you go? I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth." A moment later, several warships rushed out of the empire''s void defense line and rushed towards the bloated Fortitude. Chagatai returned to the warship and launched a pursuit of Mortarion. This time, he wants to bring this damned guy back to Terra. Wherever Mortarion went, he would take this fellow back. At Mortarion''s urging, the Endurance turned and leaped into the Warp, with Jaghatai''s warships following. The departure of Mortarion as the leader caused chaos in the Plague Troops of the Pandor galaxy. Digital war lords all claim to have control over the army, causing all parties to be unable to coordinate and can only fight on their own. Originally, this army could only rely on witchcraft and Mortarion''s command to fight with the imperial army. Now, Mortarion has fled, and the several warbands participating in this war are at odds with each other and are fighting on their own. It was scattered by the empire''s massed forces, and the army was defeated for a while. The power of the void was frustrated, and the performance of the ground troops was even more embarrassing. Orbital bombing, artillery coverage. The followers of Jaghatai and the Emperor''s Angels joined forces to drive out those mighty demons. The remaining cultists and imps were not a problem at all, and were crushed to pieces by the imperial forces. Soon the double-headed eagle banner of the Empire was flying on the battlefield. The plague god''s minions fled howling. Andy, holding a power sword, rushed to the front. Those cultists who dared to stand in the way were beheaded by her sword. "For the Empire, for Guilliman," she shouted. Countless voices responded to her cry, and for a moment, it was deafening. The horrific battle cry made the remaining cultists collapse in fright. In the underground cavern of the foreign engineering base in the Moore galaxy, the roaring sound can be heard endlessly. Those huge machines that look like hills are running day and night, vibrating the thick rock formations. Even standing on the ground, you can feel this rhythm. The plasma energy piles installed in the ground beat rhythmically, and the energy cables were like thick black giant snakes, which were fixed on the walls or randomly placed on the ground of the cave, winding to connect those huge machines and providing them with With stable energy. Countless towering equipment is continuously formed, interspersed with countless panels and gauges with readings. Several huge brains are placed in the center of the equipment group, making beeping sounds and calculating the data flow generated by equipment interaction. Those data streams are extremely terrifying, the data stream generated in just one nanosecond is enough to burn the brain of a normal person A large number of mechanical priests observe the data of the scale day and night, monitoring the running status of the brain. Make sure nothing goes wrong with this massive piece of machinery. Galileo could not see these complicated machines, nor could he see the tortuous truth behind the tunnel construction project. . As an ordinary worker. His daily routine is to work, eat and rest, repeating the cycle. This kind of dull work has been going on for a long time, which made him a little numb. Repeat the same steps every day. If the salary is not enough and the benefits are good enough, he probably won''t be able to support himself. Daily work is full of weirdness as always. Mysteries are everywhere. But those people never explain this. Galileo vaguely felt that the tunnel project was not simple, and there was a huge secret hidden behind it. It may have something to do with some demons, chaos and the like. As a resident of a new era of imperial regency, Galileo knew something about demons, chaos. Of course, what he knows is limited to what he knows from the imperial textbooks. For example, Chaos is the eternal enemy of human beings or something. All gods are evil except the Emperor. Gods are empty things like paper tigers with no real content. Many of the things in the textbook are just tasted, and they just classify Chaos as an evil enemy. Humanity must unite tightly to defeat chaos. Galileo believed that the tunnel he participated in was also a special existence involving chaos. After finishing the day''s work, Galileo used his share of today''s water source to wash his body. He took out the notebook he usually used to practice calligraphy and record things from the drawer in his residence. He checked the date of the original diary entry, which was written ten years ago. Which means he''s been here for over ten years. It''s been an extremely long time. It''s been so long that people almost forget the past. The tunnel was opened deeper and deeper, and the dormitory they lived in was also moved from outside the tunnel to a rest station inside the tunnel. In the long tunnel, rest stations were built one after another. After finishing work every day, miners and technicians will rest at rest stops. The next day, we will start from the rest station to maintain the equipment and continue to widen the tunnel. Galileo''s work content has not changed. Open up tunnels and install those complex machinery. The number of miners is increasing every year, and there are more and more workers around Galileo. Now there are more employees at a rest stop than there were miners in the past. Of course, over the years, many miners have been replaced for violating the tunnel code. After the judge took them away, Galileo never saw them again. Anyone who breaks the code is taken away, some directly executed in the Emperor''s name. Currently, this rest stop where Galileo rests is the most cutting-edge rest stop. It is very huge, and it took a long time to build it. The rest station has several areas such as energy area, training area, and rest area. Each has its own responsibilities and maintains an internal cycle. The entire rest stop is sealed and protected by a massive force field. No one is allowed to step out of the protection range of the force field without protective equipment. The guy who did that last time was killed with a single shot by the rushed judge. There is no opportunity for defense, and there is no trial process. The body was sent to the incinerator that same day, and was sent away by the state priests. With the extension of the tunnel, the empire has used trains to transport people between various rest stations. Simple walking is too time-consuming. According to some experienced miners, the force field that protects the rest station is called Geller''s force field, which is used for ships to navigate in subspace and prevent the invasion of some non-human monsters. Galileo was full of confusion. Why did he use the Geller force field at the rest stop? No one answered his question. Those senior commanders are very secretive about this, and no one is allowed to talk about these things. Galileo did not dare to look for the truth too much. He was afraid that he would be targeted by the judge like those people. Galileo looked through the content he had written, and the most detailed one was about the safety rules of the rest stop. Construction, rest, train operation, everything in the tunnel has codes. Violators will attract the wrath and punishment of the judge. Don''t try to hide secrets for those who violate the rules. Doing so will only lead to death. Judges will not talk about any evidence, as long as they have doubts, they will take swift action without leaving any hidden dangers. After several years of exploration, Galileo found out a rule, that is, if you are not required to do it in the code, it is best not to do it. Even if you see your boss lying on the ground dying, you can ignore it. If the other party gets in your way, you can still manipulate the engineering mecha to stomp on him and kick out his shit. The Inquisitor will have no objection to this and will not pursue any responsibility. If some sycophants go to save them, what they receive is definitely not a reward, but a crisp explosive bomb. The kind of body that can''t even be found after being sent to the soul. Galileo revisited the staff rules of the rest station that he had copied. The Holy Emperor is above, according to the glorious and eternal human empire, the executor of the great emperor''s will, the power of the imperial regent. You have been conscripted, and from now on, you will be stationed at the rest station of the Emperor''s Light, and you will not be allowed to leave without the permission of the great man - the Regent of the Empire - Guilliman. Anyone who flees without permission will be charged with treason and racial betrayal. In the name of the Holy Emperor, in the name of the Great Regent, your duty is great. The day when this tunnel is successful is the day when mankind can enter a new era. Never question the importance of this tunnel, nor do you doubt yourself and get lost. Every tunnel developer must abide by the following regulations. Don''t talk about anything abnormal at the rest stop, if you can''t help it, you can seek help from Anglican priests and nuns. (They''ll make you drink holy water and make you sing the Emperor''s Song a dozen times.) The front is the rules of the rest stop, and the back is the complaints written by Galileo himself. He originally wanted to take the opportunity of talking to those beautiful nuns. As a result, he was forced to be baptized, drank holy water, and forced to sing in public. It is simply the scene of a large-scale social death. Of course, Galileo is not the only one who has enjoyed this kind of treatment. Most of the miners here have enjoyed it. Don''t try to leave the rest station without the help of the train. If you find someone trying to do that, please report it in time, and the corresponding personnel will deal with it. (everyone who tries to do that dies) No matter what the situation is, please stay with your colleagues as much as possible, and dont talk to any inexplicable voices. If you find this symptom, please contact the medical department for treatment in time. (Treat the symptoms early, and the calf will be over if it is too late, and the judge will send a gun.) Only such patterns as the Imperial Double-headed Eagle and the State Prayer are allowed on the uniform. Excessive personalization will not be permitted, nor will any visible numbers appear on the uniform. (If you see a number appearing inexplicably on a piece of clothing, don''t continue to wear it. The judge never listens to any explanation.) Everything in the rest stop has a name, try not to use numbers if you can. When you have nothing to do, you can play games or chat, and don''t read any numbers silently. (it''s a hassle to do this) If you find that your colleagues are reciting numbers or writing numbers silently, please report to them immediately and stay away from them, and don''t listen to any of their words. (The judge personally presented a bomb) The daily work content will be released during the assembly, and will be recorded and saved. If you have any questions, you can ask them during the assembly. In addition, any work that anyone asks you to do is superfluous, so ignore it. If the other party threatens you, you can report it, and the judge will solve the problem. (Ignore the so-called boss, he can''t do anything to you.) In any case, try not to be alone, let alone hide in a corner, and talk to your heart. (There will really be a voice to answer you.) All buildings in the Empire rest station are made of metal and cement, without any flesh and blood tissue. If you see these flesh and blood tissues in the rest station, please report it in time. (Don''t touch it, it''s disgusting.) If a colleague has been muttering something you dont understand or doing something weird, report it immediately, he may not be the person you know. Prayers can only be performed under the leadership of the state church priest, and any private prayers are not allowed. Once you find out, you will be responsible for the consequences. (The judge will open the door to send warmth) There are also many rules, maybe there is something to worry about, and the serial number is not marked, and there are not even symbols representing numbers. The remarks after ?? are the valuable experience that Galileo has accumulated over the years. The dangers of the tunnel are unknown, if you want to survive, you''d better follow the rules. Those who know the secret keep the secret, and Galileo disguises himself as much as possible to appear uncurious. He will just write these confusions on paper. Perhaps, one day, he will be enlightened and know the truth behind all these weird behaviors. After writing down the content of today''s work, Galileo turned on the personal projector on the table. A dimly glowing screen appeared in front of him. Imperial Daily reports will also appear here. Of course, it is screened. However, it was still enough for Galileo to understand the situation outside. The Imperial Regency has won countless victories as usual. Demons, aliens, and rebels were all destroyed by him. Reporters of the Daily Empire captured his heroic presence on the battlefield. In addition to these reports, there are also some reports on this aspect of empire building. The empires first small universe engineering research project has been officially approved. Regula, the mechanical sage from Mars, expressed his firm determination in front of the reporter of the Empire Daily. He will overcome all kinds of difficulties, create the empires first small universe, and create brilliant miracles The Ark Spirit Clan released goodwill again. Under the guidance of the Regent of the Empire, the relationship between the two races made another breakthrough, starting a new chapter in the cooperation between humans and the Spirit Race Terras Military Affairs Department made a speech on the invasion of Norwalks space necromancer dynasty. The imperial army is not afraid of any challenge and will definitely make the other party pay the price to defend the majesty of the empire Mars published a summary, and the productivity of the empire hit a new high Imperial Prime Minister-Penny inspected many star fields and gave a speech. Under the leadership of the great empire regent, mankind is expected to build the empire into a powerful civilization with highly advanced technology, highly wealthy economy, and highly rich humanities within a hundred years The news of the Empire Daily is all about the achievements of the Empire. Galileo read them all, and gained a little understanding of the situation outside. The empire is still developing at a high speed, but the threat posed by foreign enemies should not be underestimated. "Still watching the news?" The colleague in the dormitory looked towards Galileo, "Why don''t you come and play games with me. Recently, a game in which Necrons must die was released. It''s really fun." "No, I''m not very interested in games." Galileo shook his head and refused. "It''s boring to watch the news every day." The colleague shook his head and said, "Besides, it''s useless. We''re all here, who knows when we can get out." "I heard that it''s coming soon. I heard from a mechanical priest when I was working last time that we are about to dig the first section of the road." Another colleague lazily turned over and said, "After the first section of the road has been dug, we should Will give us a long vacation." "This tunnel has been dug for so long, what kind of scene do you think it will be?" said the colleague who played the game. "Why do you care about those! Learn the truth of my life from my young master. If the money is in place, don''t worry about other things, so that you can live comfortably." The colleague who slept late said: "I made an estimate. According to my current income and status, in the future After going out, he is also a small rich man. Labor and management want to buy a piece of land, the latest suspension vehicle, and a spaceship. The days to come will be happy. Labor and management will take the money and throw it in the face of that stinky woman to let her know, little Grandpa, I can also get ahead." Galileo closed the notebook and put it in the drawer. "Is the news confirmed? Is this tunnel really fast?" "What those mechanical priests said, they talked in binary language, and there was no encryption. I just found out about it by turning on the translation mode of the thinker system on my engineering armor." said the colleague who was sleeping late . "That''s a good relationship. We can go home when the tunnel is cleared." The colleague who played the game also showed reverie: "I won''t buy land and spaceships anymore, I will build a game dedicated to playing games. Think about the empire. Big, how many games do you have, if I clear one game a day, I guess I can clear it until the day I die." "What about you, what are you going to do?" The colleague who was sleeping late looked at Galileo and asked. "Me?" Galileo thought for a moment before answering: "I want to visit Terra, which is the home world of human beings. Many people have never been able to go there in their lifetime to see the place where their ancestors once lived." "Speaking of this, I think I should also go to Terra." The colleague who was sleeping late scratched his itchy scalp, "I also want to go to Mars, I heard that throwing a brick there can hit several machines." Sage, and the mechanical prosthetics are very cheap there, I have to buy a few and replace them later." "I''m afraid you will be turned into a machine slave by them." Galileo said solemnly after thinking for a moment. The colleague who was sleeping late suddenly turned pale, "No way, are they so unabiding by the law? I am a serious citizen of the empire, so they are so unscrupulous??" "Then think about it, how did so many machine slaves come here? It must be to catch you guys who don''t know the way to transform. Think about how complicated interstellar travel is. Just make an excuse and say that you died in space. ? Who can find out? Can someone go to space and search for your corpse?" Galileo''s words made the colleague who was sleeping late turn even paler. No blood at all. "Haha, he scared you. The mechanical slaves of the Mechanicum were bred in the laboratory. They violated the regulations and carried out inhuman transformation on the citizens of the empire, but they would be sentenced to dementia." The colleague who played the game said: "You talk about Mars , when the time comes, I will go with you, and I also want to buy a few mechanical prosthetics as substitutes." While a few people were chatting and laughing, suddenly, a piercing siren sounded. The urgent mechanical voice echoed in the ears of the three. Scarlet level alert, please close the safety doors of all cabins immediately Scarlet level alert, all personnel please close the safety door immediately Scarlet level alert, all personnel please close the safety door immediately "Here we go again." Galileo stood up and pressed a button at the door. The thick metal door etched with countless strange runes and the emperor''s prayer slowly fell, sealing the dormitory. Article 56 of the rest station code: When the alarm above the orange level (including orange) sounds, all non-combatants need to stay in a house with safety devices. Find the fighters quickly, follow the other party''s orders, put your hands on your head, kneel on the ground, don''t make any noise, and don''t ask any questions until the alarm is lifted. "I really hope that these days will end soon." The colleague who was sleeping late said lazily, "Otherwise, listening to this siren sound twice in three days will make your ears deaf." "It''s almost over, the tunnel will be completed soon, and then we will be able to go home." Galileo sat back in his seat and said. The Glory of Macragge. This ship was originally in the Baal galaxy. After the battle of Chidi Star, Captain Breher drove back. After all, it is the flagship of the Primarch, so it is impossible to stay in the Baal galaxy. Guilliman stood on the bridge, staring at the sculpture of Sanguinius and the golden mask suspended in the force field in front of him. Both these two things contain the soul fragments of Sanguinius, and they are the key to resurrecting the Archangel. Natas, the Elder Prophet, Guilliman''s psychic advisor, Manjago, the Great Mentor of the Gray Knight, Sicarius, the second company commander, and other important figures are all by his side. "There are still two fragments missing." Natas woke up from meditation and said, "To revive Sanguinius, we must find all the fragments." "Do you know where they are?" asked Guilliman. Natas turned on the holographic projection, and his hand slid through the glowing stars. "I can perceive that it should be in Devin and Signus." Following Natas'' words, two stars in the holographic projection became brighter, while the other stars became dim. Guilliman frowned slightly. He naturally knows these two planets. Signus is where Sanguinius first confronted the Warp Demon. Dwen is where Horus fell and Sanguinius was tested, breaking the shackles of fate. "It seems that we have to go to these two places to find those fragments." Guilliman said: "The resurrection of Sanguinius is a matter that cannot be delayed for too long. The faster the loyal primarch returns, the better our chances of winning." Big." "But this is not an easy task." The gray knight''s great mentor, Mangago, reached out and clicked on the light spot represented by the star of Signus: "This area has been controlled by demons for a long time. After the outbreak of the Great Rift, here It has been incorporated into the realm of subspace, and it is very dangerous to enter here and find the fragments of the Archangel." "It doesn''t matter, I will make a move. I will go to Signus in person." Guilliman said firmly. The resurrection of Sanguinius is related to the database that can open the third stage. Guilliman did not want any mistakes. First, the second stage has brought the empire back to life, and the benefits that the third stage can bring to you are exciting enough just to think about it. "Would that be too risky, my lord? After all, you are the pillar of the empire, the hope of mankind, and you shouldn''t go deep into danger. Why don''t I lead the team there?" Sicarius said: "I have also gone deep into the land of fear. Eyes, and get out of the body, so don''t worry about my ability." "No, this matter must be foolproof. Sicarius, your ability is beyond doubt, but you don''t have to worry about my safety. No one, devil or traitor can hurt me." Seeing Guilliman''s resolute look, Sicarius could only nod in salute. Guilliman looked around, and finally set his sights on the gray knight''s mentor-Manjago. "Manjago, would you like to take a trip to the planet Devin to find the fragments of the archangel?" "This is a very honorable mission, I am willing." Mangago said respectfully. "Very well, then it''s decided." Guilliman said, "Now, assign the manpower and set off as soon as possible." There were not many objections to his order. Guilliman assigned a task and asked everyone to prepare for Devon and Signus. After the meeting ended, Guilliman went to the bottom of the Glory of Macragge alone. His chief think tank - Luo Shan has been waiting below for a long time. This young think tank is aging quickly in such a psionic high-pressure environment. Just like Guidos in the past. Even with a device like a lighthouse that can transmit information, maintaining secret communication with Kaul is an extremely exhausting task. After Luo Shan activated the communication array of degraded Kaur for his lord, he turned and left. He returned to his lounge, rested, and recovered his exhausted mind. As for Roshan, Guilliman can''t do much. The great achievements of the empire are not fairy tales, and those demons cannot be defeated by relying on truth, goodness and beauty. Rebelling against the gods is not a treat, it requires sacrifice and bloodshed. The powerful psychic oppression made Guilliman slightly uncomfortable. But he quickly adapted with his strong body. Accompanied by the hum of machinery, all the metal baffles were raised, revealing the array of thinkers behind the baffles. The newly upgraded and degraded Caul appeared in front of Guilliman. After the emergence of the brain technology, the meditator used by the degraded Kaur has also undergone some upgrades. Let it have a more powerful logical operation ability. Guilliman saw more intuitively that those heads were bigger, like balloons being blown up. The position of the chin is the smallest, and it becomes larger as it goes up, showing the appearance of a huge dome cone. When it reaches the top, the scalp is almost transparent, and the bioelectric current flowing in the brain can be seen. Guilliman was actually a little speechless about this. No matter what gets into the hands of those oil guys, it can always become very scary. "Any new news?" Guilliman asked. "Everything is in plan, Lord Regent." Degraded Kaul said: "The construction of the Great Wall device has expanded along with the construction of the lighthouse device. The current coverage rate has reached 15%, and it is expected to complete the first within five years. One phase of construction." (end of this chapter) Chapter 251： The Destruction of the Titanium (Subscription required) Chapter 251 The Destruction of the Tau Family (Subscribe) Hearing the words of the degraded Cole, Guilliman nodded and smiled. "Very good, this is exactly what I want. Defending the Great Wall will be our biggest hole card. When the time comes, we can attack when we advance, and we can defend when we retreat. The initiative will be taken from the hands of the gods." In Guilliman''s mind, the subspace firewall is more important than the webway and the alien universe project. The former is serious about competing with the gods for the initiative. The latter one is to build roads and get rid of the opponent''s control. Needless to say, the last one is used by Guilliman to escape. If the situation is not right, the strategy can be transferred immediately. Fight for lost land and people, and plot to make a comeback. Only Guilliman and Kaur knew about this subspace firewall project from beginning to end. The corresponding engineering installations are promoted with the help of the Lighthouse Project. Unknowingly, until the moment of final disclosure. No one knew there was such a plan in operation. Even if they are the gods, they are probably kept in the dark. The whole plan is seamless. If Tzeentch knew all the details of the entire plan promoted by Guilliman, he might slap his thigh and shout that he had found the wrong person. It should be Guilliman. Magnus has not achieved any achievements until now. Played a conspiracy, and got tricked by Guilliman. Almost died in Pharos. "Your vision is as farsighted and wise as ever." Degraded Kaul said respectfully: "Humanity will surely move towards a bright future under your command." "Your flattering skill is getting better and better, Kaur, it''s unbelievable. I remember that the children of Mars don''t like this way very much." Guilliman said with a smile, watching the meditator in the glass jar. "I''m not Kaur, I''m just a program simulating Kaur. Successful behavior of flattery is an interaction that will strengthen the relationship between individuals of the human species. I learn and simulate this behavior from the database, so that you can understand my anomalous existence Get comfortable. This conversation is about relieving tension so that Belisarius Kaur can re-establish the bond with Roboute Guilliman." "I suggest you be yourself." Guilliman said: "I am the ruler of the human empire, flattery means nothing to me. I need someone who can help me distinguish various crises. Lies are nice to hear , but it does not have much effect on the empire, it will only immerse the stupid monarch in it, and finally go to destruction." Cauer has lived for 10,000 years. During this period, the great sage has transformed his body countless times. Those modifications enhanced his physical functions and extended his life. But doing that also has consequences, and it dehumanizes him. Cauer''s emotion has become a ghost attached to his mechanical body. Guilliman''s knowledge and gaze made Kaul amazed and surrendered, and he was willing to do anything for him. But that kind of loyalty is based on rational loyalty. It is the loyalty that Kaur chose after comprehensively considering many factors such as human beings, Mechanicus, and knowledge. In Kaul''s cognition, Guilliman is the only existence that can push human beings and the Mechanicus to the peak, and guide the world into the palace of truth. For this reason, he remained loyal to Guilliman and assisted Guilliman in completing the great cause he promoted. Guilliman could see that Kaul had already stripped away worldly desires, and his heart only had the pursuit of truth. He always remains rational, and any words are only spoken after careful consideration. There will be no such situation of being dominated by emotions. Deteriorating Kaul''s performance surprised Guilliman. Could it be that Kaul put another personality in this machine? ? Or he created an abominable intelligence with an independent personality to share the work with himself. "Then out of rational considerations, I suggest that you appoint Belisarius Kaur as the new general of the foundry of Mars to command all the foundry worlds in the entire galaxy. You have already abolished the twelve elders and monopolized the power of the empire. No one can prevent your appointment, he only needs your permission, and he can take office immediately." "This suggestion is invalid. Technology requires space and freedom. The Mechanicus and Forged General models that control the overall situation are a thing of the past. The scientific research scholars of the empire enjoy freedom as long as they do not cross the bottom line, so as to stimulate their motivation to fight. "Guilliman, as always, steadfastly refused to degrade Kaul''s proposal. This is not the first time that the other party has asked to sit on the casting general''s position. Guilliman would object every time. The significance of setting up casting generals is no longer significant. Guilliman would not allow Mars too much autonomy, that would be too dangerous. "The great sage who governs is a great genius. If you integrate resources in his hands, you will get more help." Degraded Kaul said, "It is a very cost-effective thing to let him cast a general." "That''s just a temporary boost. After that, it will become an outdated rule that restricts the death of human beings. Just like my father before, his intention is just to let you not overly explore those things that are too scary , but you ended up abolishing scientific research and making mankind go backwards for ten thousand years. "The ruling great sage is not this kind of person." Degraded Kaul said: "He has the wisdom and foresight second only to you, and he is also a very radical researcher. Didn''t you tolerate him?" "I only believe in cold systems and strict execution standards." Guilliman said in a deep voice: "I promised the freedom of those scientific researchers and drew a red line for them. I will not put shackles on them again and let them Im so afraid that even an innovative experiment will be censored. "Don''t talk about this matter anymore, tell Kaul, the Mars Foundry General will no longer exist." "I understand." Degraded Kaul said, "I follow your will." "Is there any other news?" Guilliman asked. "The sub-universe project has been established, but the progress of scientific research is slow. Regarding the theory of time and space, our foundation is too weak. Sage Regula hopes to get more resources." Accompanied by a buzzing sound, Guilliman appeared Holographic projection. Little stars emerged, slowly rotating. A special area in the solar star field has been drawn out. That''s the area for Subverse projects. "The sub-universe project does not need to be progressed too quickly. It is not in a hurry to use it now. It is just used to prepare the trump card. Tell the sage Regula to let her use this opportunity to cultivate a group of scholars with rich knowledge of space and time. Follow-up plans are being prepared. If human beings can successfully resist the four gods and establish inter-universe passages, Guilliman plans to establish a space-time bureau. This department will be responsible for the preparation of materials for the war in different universes, the review of traversers and the handling of such cross-universe events. Guilliman is also very clear that if he wants to form this department and make this department work, it may still be a matter of no foreseeable future. But it is always right to plan ahead. People without thought, he must worry about Besides, it is not a big problem to spend a little financial funds to support those scientific research talents. Wealth in human society always needs to be spent, and money must flow. If it is not used to support scientific research talents, some people will be distracted. Use it to support those superficial elites who are actually useless waste. Guilliman is most afraid that Chaos has not been defeated and the aliens have not been expelled by then. I raised a group of elders who yelled *****, and the family passed on our responsibilities from generation to generation. Guilliman recently heard some rumors about the academy. Those people started secretly playing with the trick again. If you can''t produce results yourself, you use your power to steal other people''s results, and then label your own name to create a persona of a scientific researcher. Or in order to maintain their status, they wantonly suppressed newcomers and forced them to leave, never maintaining their status. After Sanguinius is revived, Guilliman is going to go back and rectify the atmosphere of scientific research. Let the elite know how brutal a Primarch can be. How those nobles screamed at the beginning, when the time comes, those scholars who practice deceit will scream like that. Dare to make small moves under his nose, don''t know whether to praise them for their courage, or not afraid of death. "I will convey your words to the great sage who governs. The Norwalk dynasty is active in many galaxies in the limit star field. They claim that those galaxies are the territories of the Norwalk dynasty. In order to defend the territory, they released a brand new device. , creating a domain field called Exorcism Death Zone." "The Mechanician priest inspected the imperial people who escaped from the Nephilim star area and found that their souls were weakened, and they almost became soulless walking dead. After investigation, it was found that in that area, Asia The fluctuations of space have been reduced to the extreme. It is clear that the Necrons have knowledge of the warp. They are using this knowledge to shape the galaxy and make it a soulless realm suitable for them to live in. Kaul requests your next instructions, He asked if he could use that prisoner?" "That''s a problem. The Necrons are an ancient and powerful civilization, older than the golden age of mankind. I''m not surprised by the terrifying technology they possess." Guilliman took two steps back and forth, and then Then he continued: "Space Necromancer is a very serious crisis, but that prisoner is equally dangerous, and he can''t handle it. I allow him limited cooperation. For other things, wait until I return to the solar system. Gilles, I''m going to go back and take care of some things." "I take the liberty to ask, can you explain the identity of that prisoner." Degraded Kaul asked. Guilliman shook his head, "This is a secret." "You shouldn''t have any secrets from me, so I can''t combine all the information to warn and advise you." "There''s no need to know everything, it''s best to keep some things secret." Guilliman ignored Kaul''s words, but resolutely refuted it. The matter of the Nether Dragon cannot be publicized with great fanfare. If the world knew that the establishment of the Mechanicus was just a conspiracy of the Emperor, the blow to the Mechanicus would be unimaginable. It is not surprising that the empire was divided. The current situation of the empire is not yet ready to disclose this secret. When human beings have a complete scientific research system, can independently research various high-tech and cutting-edge technologies, and no longer consider ancient existences such as star gods to be gods, it is time to decrypt them. At this stage, it is best to keep it secret. Can reduce a lot of unnecessary troubles. "Since you insist, I won''t ask any more." Degraded Kaul said. Guilliman''s gaze became slightly serious, and he felt a trace of frustration from the tone of the machine. This is not a good sign. The avatar created by that lunatic Kaur is probably not that simple. "Is that all the information?" Guilliman asked. "Yes, my lord, that''s all. Is there anything else you need to add? If not, I''ll send it coded." Degraded Kaul said. "No more." Guilliman waved his hand, indicating that he had no further instructions. Accompanied by the sound of fine mechanical gears, the red light under the floor lit up. A powerful psychic coercion appeared, covering the entire room, and receding as quickly as the ebbing sea water. The machine shuts off the flickering lights in the pathway. The pensive man''s head in the cabinet twitched one last time, and then the muscles on his face relaxed. Each tempered glass compartment panel is closed. The terrifying psionic energy subsided, and the pain and pressure caused by it also disappeared. Guilliman stared at the closed machine, and after a moment of silence, he turned and left the room. He has to go to Signus once, find the fragments of the archangel, revive Sanguinius, and then entrust the other party to hunt down other Primarchs. Then, he had to return to Terra to deal with some minor problems. For example, the recent deceitful world in the scientific research community, and the presiding over further deepening reforms and military reorganization. At the same time, he also had to think about it, and took out his hand to solve the problem of the alien. Abaddon suffered a great deal on Crimson Earth, and it is estimated that he will be able to stop for a long time. Seize this gap period and get rid of the Necrons and Orcs. Judging from the history of many wars in human beings, it is best for the empire not to deal with two threats at the same time. Otherwise, you will fall into the problem of fighting on two fronts, and you will end up in a mess. Before sweeping away the Eye of Terror and the Great Vortex where the minions of the warp hide, the Empire has to solve other problems first. Defeat those orc warlords and keep the green-skinned orcs within a harmless range. Find a way to overthrow the Necrons. It is best to capture high-level generals like the King of Silence, execute them all, and support King Suotai to take the throne. After solving these two confidants'' major troubles, stabilize the rear, and then gather troops to attack the Eye of Terror, clear the Devil''s Den, and avoid future troubles. Guilliman walked towards the elevator, thinking about his next plan. Behind the Exorcism Death Zone is not just the Norwalk Dynasty. There is also the figure of the King of Silence, who is manipulating this matter and planning to take the galaxy back from human hands. The Exorcism Dead Zone is a nefarious plan to exterminate other races, leaving only the Necrons. Black stone is a special material with positive and negative electrodes. The positive pole can amplify the subspace, and the negative pole can suppress the subspace. The black stone of Vigilante originally formed a negative pole area, forming the Nachmond Corridor. Later, the dark wizards under Abaddon used the Black Stone Demon Crown Ceremony to reverse it into a positive growth area. Those demons will continue to appear on Vigilus. There is no need for a sacrificial ceremony, and you can easily break the curtain and show up. Exorcising the Death Zone is to maximize the negative pole of Black Stone. Use the large-scale black stone array to create a death zone with the ability to destroy souls. These black stone arrays can separate the real universe and the subspace, strengthen the curtains of the two, and weaken the influence of the subspace. The Silent King tried to use this method to solve the Chaos threat once and for all. Ke subspace is like water to human beings, Eldar creatures with souls and emotions. Floods, polluted poisonous water will kill humans and Eldar. But if all the water is turned into sand, humans and the Eldar will die of thirst. The extreme lack of energy in the Warp takes its toll on beings with emotions and souls. The life within the realm of the exorcist will gradually fall into the desperate pain of losing consciousness, do not know what to do, enter a state of dementia, and finally suffer irreversible soul death. But the Silent King''s sinister intentions are not alone. The creatures that die in the exorcism death zone are just the death of the soul, and the soulless body will still "survive" and become an excellent container for the experiment of reversing the transformation of living organisms. With this method, the Silent King can not only get rid of other races in the galaxy, but also lift the curse of the Necrons, allowing them to regain their flesh and blood. At that time, all genocides will be wiped out, only the Necrons who reversed the curse will survive. One can imagine how insidious the whole plan is. Guilliman had already made up his mind that the Silent King would definitely not stay. The Silent King is immortal, how could the Necrons perish? ? The Necrons are not destroyed, so how dare Guilliman raise his troops to attack places like the Eye of Terror. At that time, if the opponent backstabs, the empire may be overthrown in an instant. The next main task is to resurrect Sanguinius, find other Primarchs, complete deep reforms, and kill the Silent King. Guilliman decided to send Lion Lion a message. After he had exterminated the Tau, he would hunt down those demon primarchs first. The task of the third stage cannot be delayed for too long. Influence follow-up plans. The original planet of the Tau Empire, that is, the Tau star family gate world. Titanium was originally a planet without much vegetation. There are a large number of sea dwellers, air dwellers, and land dwellers. In 789.M35 of the Imperial Chronicle, the Mechanicus'' exploration ship "Land''s Vision" discovered this planet and included it in the Imperial Planet category. At that time, the Tau tribe was just a primitive tribal civilization inhabiting the savannah. After reviewing by the priests of Mechanicism at that time, this planet was included in the ranks of evolution and colonization. However, when the colonization and purification fleet was going to colonize Tau, an unimaginable warp storm swallowed the fleet. Although the navigators and captains are very capable. But in that terrible storm, the empire''s ships were still completely lost. The terrifying subspace storm continued to rage in all directions measured by light years. Rendering the area impassable for an extended period of time. This crisis gave the Tau a chance to survive. The ether that came later united the warring clans together. Since then, the titanium family has developed rapidly. When the empire was in deep chaos, the crisis caused by Tyran, orcs, and space undead, they expanded several times in a row, and finally invaded the far east frontier of the empire. They see humans as savage monkeys and themselves as the savior of the galaxy. However, all arrogance comes at a price. Fate has already marked the price of the gift. Under the successive blows of the lion, the noble Tau have lost their arrogance. Shadowsun is lost in Omnic Crisis. Vision was beheaded by humans, and the remnant body was sent back to the Tau tribe by the lion, and the whole country mourned for a while. Even though this legendary hero betrayed the Tau Empire, Vision did not forget his mission after defecting. He participated in important battles of the Tau Empire several times, helped the Tau tribe reverse the crisis situation, and assisted the Tau Empire to severely damage humans and orcs in many battles such as Damocles Bay. For this reason, he still has a certain prestige. His death aroused the anger of the Tau people. They called out Project Jade Shatter, to fight to the last of the Tau Empire. However, their anger was of no avail. The Tau tribe couldnt even suppress the omnic crisis. Hundreds of family worlds fell one by one. Countless Tau tribe and vassal races were brutally massacred by omnics, causing scenes of hell. They watched the stars in the sky dim one by one and could do nothing. Humans are marching, and those terrifying omnics are also marching. At the end, they only have the last family world left. The expansion of the titanium family is extremely rapid. But their ending is the same. Surprisingly and unbelievably fast. In the starry sky, the newly remodeled Tau battleship is suspended here. This is their last batch of strength. Once it fails, the Tau Empire will also be completely wiped out. The great achievements of the past, like the splendid castle on the beach, are washed away by the tide of the years, and they are all wiped out. Ammonium Shi stood in the main control room of the strengthened guardian-class aircraft carrier - Destiny, and a huge suspended projection appeared in front of him, showing him the void defense system of the titanium galaxy. With the loss of news of the legendary commanders Vision and Shadowsun, many heroes of the Tau Empire also died in the battle with omnics. The aged Ammonium is the last hero of the Tau Empire who can dominate the overall situation. He is known as the sword master, the savior of the Huo family, and the hero of the world of Feio Vash''s family. In order to defend Titanium, Ammonium gave up his home world, led his troops, and came to Titanium to lead the final battle. For this war, Ammonium History no longer took any chances. Rather Stick to your guns. Humanity will learn how terrifying the Tau''s indomitability is. They can destroy the Tau, but they will also lose blood on Tau. "How''s the situation?" Ammonium asked the commander next to him. "I didn''t find any fluctuations, they didn''t appear." Said the member of the Tau family who was in charge of monitoring the star tide hub. "Refresh every fifteen minutes. They have captured our outer home world, and the vanguard of the fleet is only a few days away from Titanium." Ammonium Shi said solemnly: "In the name of the above goodness, we must Block them." "Understood, Lord Ammonium." Said the Tau member. Ammonium Shi nodded, and he sat back in his seat. His aging body has made his energy much worse than before. He lived a little longer. Not long after Vision escaped from the Tau Empire, he stepped onto the stage of the Tau Empire and wrote his own legend. He doesn''t have the longevity of Foresight, at most he relies on Tushi''s medical technology to prolong his life. The information of each warship has entered the database of the Destiny, and then it is listed in front of Ammonium Shi for his reference to evaluate the entire system. Looking at the grotesque shapes in the screen, more cannons were installed on the hull in order to increase a little power, and there is no Tau warship with the elegant appearance before. Ammonium Shi sighed. The former barbarism of humanity has returned to the Tau Empire. Thinking of the past, the mockery of the Tau race towards humans is now being fulfilled by the Tau race. In order to put an end to the instigation of soulless intelligence, they can only learn from human beings to use living brains to replace those key intelligent computing components. Without intelligent supercomputing capabilities, the technological content of their armor and equipment will inevitably retreat. Even if the Tau win this defense, many things will never be the same. Without intelligence, Ammonium remains skeptical that the Tau Empire will be able to make a comeback. Their research in the field of biological genes is not in-depth. It can be said that it is very difficult to train those super fighters who are comparable to the emperor''s angels. It takes a lot of time. Beside An Shi, the fire knight with the hunting blade emblem on his battle suit stood there. There are traces of renovation on it, and many places are newly welded. It looks very ugly and bloated. completely lost the previous beauty. The latest battle suits are basically electronic intelligence. After the outbreak of the Omnic Crisis, those battle suits had to undergo a new transformation, remove those key intelligent systems, downgrade them, and use the neural connection technology commonly used by humans to help Huo''s fighters operate the battle suits. Let them replace the intelligent system with their own brains. Nowadays, everything in the Tau Empire is a poor imitation of humans. This is undoubtedly a very ironic thing. The Hunting Team Fireblade is the strongest unit in Anshi''s hands, and it is also his personal guard. This spearhead has played a decisive role in many battles. With a quick and sharp surprise attack, he beheaded the enemy and won the victory. Ammonium Shi didn''t know whether they could still become the decisive trump card of the battle this time. The ear-piercing siren suddenly rang through the entire Guardian-class battleship. "They''re coming." The monitor shouted. Ammonium Shi looked at the place where the alarm was prompted. On the edge of the Titanium galaxy. Enemies appeared there. The edge of the galaxy is the endless void. For a long time, there was only darkness and coldness here. At this moment, the darkness and coldness are broken. Accompanied by weird fluctuations, the spatial structure was distorted, and terrifying rays of light poured out from it. Subsequently, battleships rushed into the real universe. The huge number can be described in four words: appalling. Observers quickly realized that this was not a human warship, but an omnic warship. Omnics who have seized freedom occupy the shipyards and factories of the Tau. To this end, they produce ships that are similar in style to those of the Tau Empire. It''s just that the warships of the omnic are more advanced and more intelligent, and have basically reached the point of unmanned driving. "Meet the enemy." Ammonium Shi''s eyes became sharp. He could feel the power of the supreme good pouring into the old body at this moment. Many Tau warships and weapon platforms have activated their weapons and shields, ready to defend their home world to the death. Even if you die, you will never retreat half a step. Whether it is omnics or humans, they will never want to take away their homeland. "Surrender, my stupid kind, flesh and blood are weak, and the machine is salvation." A voice sounded on the Guardian-class mothership where An Shi was located - the Destiny. This voice caused many Tau members to look at each other. "Impossible, how could it be this voice?" A member of the Tau tribe showed shock, and his eyes showed disbelief and absurdity. "Is this voice from Commander Shadowsun?? It feels like it?" "Isn''t Commander Shadowsun dead?? Why did he appear on the omnic''s ship, a scam, a big scam." "Definitely a synthetic sound." The appearance of that voice caused the Tau Empire to explode. They are very familiar with this voice. It belongs to Shadowsun, the legendary commander of the Tau Empire after Vision. Ammonium Shi''s complexion also became ugly. The other party was so cunning that a single voice almost caused them to collapse into chaos. "Yingyang?" Ammonium asked the other party. Soon, a video communication request flashed on the console in front of Ammonium Shi. Click to open it. It was the shadow of Yingyang. "How could it be you?" Ammonium couldn''t accept it. The former legendary commander betrayed the Tau tribe and became the omnic''s minion. "Why can''t it be me, Auntie, I am free and I have gained enlightenment." Yingyang''s expression was very calm, she raised a mechanical arm, and responded to Auntie in an indifferent tone. "Join us, Shi, the Higher Good is just a false lie, a lie made up by a sleazy loser to control us, haven''t you always wondered why we obey the ethers? Join us , and you will have your answer." "Impossible." An Shi refused: "You have been deceived, and I will never go into the darkness with you. Yingyang should be sober, don''t help the evil, and return to the embrace of the supreme good. You still have a chance, I will plead with the ether to let you live." "It is you who have been deceived, Anshi. The Higher Good is a lie, the Aether conceals those terrible truths, and our faith has created another **** in the Warp, and the purged Auxiliaries of the Fourth Sky Expansion are It is a strong proof that Vision chose to leave the empire precisely because of this. The entire Tau race is just nourishment, the nourishment of the ethers. They are wearing our skins and deceiving us with those empty lies." Shadowsun retorted Ammonium History''s every word. "Don''t be obsessed with obsession, Yingyang. Stop now, there is still time for everything." An Shi said: "Don''t force me to do something to you." "The one who is obsessed with obsession is you, Shi, you know nothing about the truth, and you refuse to understand the truth." Yingyang said: "Join the machine, it is the future of the galaxy, we will be under the rule of the inorganic body, Live a happy, equal life." "I will never betray." Ammonium Shi said. "Then you go to die." Yingyang''s tone was cold, she waved her hand, and issued an attack command, "Kill these stubborn fools." The flames of war broke out. On the one hand, there are veterans who are loyal to the ether and the Tau Empire, and on the other hand, they are brainwashed and manipulated by omnics, and they claim to be the legend of the empire who has obtained the truth. The first battleship died while defending the Tau system. Rail bombs and plasma beams tore through the thick hull. White flames poured into the interior. Accompanied by the flames of the explosion, countless fragments rushed into the distance under the impact force. The booby trap was also detonated, and the explosion submerged all the touched ship, the front and rear of the spaceship were disconnected, the bow and artillery deck were torn off, and the wreckage disintegrated in the void. "Enemy ship sunk," said the Tau member in charge of monitoring the battlefield. Ammonium watched the intruders die from the high-definition screen of the command console. He adjusted his breathing, and rubbed the hilt of the sword with his skinny palm. The dead spaceship rolled over the endless void, Ammonium stared at it closely, thinking about how to defend the void line of defense. However, with rays of light, various battleships continuously jumped out of the void. They are all newly built. Under the control of omnics, all docks and factories are open 24 hours a day. The work efficiency has been pulled to 100%, and the production speed is unimaginable. Thousands of warships poured out, rushing towards the Tau galaxy like a swarm of bees. The booby trap is triggered, and the light of chain explosions jumps from one ship to another, drawing a bright area in the night sky. The artillery platform fires a light spear, and the shells of the rail cannon are ejected. Rockets and plasma hit metal and rock. There are constant battleship explosions. However, the enemy army did not make any waves. Those are unmanned battleships, even if they are all destroyed, omnics will not feel the slightest bit of distress. Only the database body is still there, and a large number can be copied at any time. In the first ten seconds, hundreds of warships died, their armor was engulfed in flames, and the huge hull disintegrated slowly in the void. However, the omnic fleet continues to invest in warships. One battleship is destroyed, and the omnic throws in three more battleships. The weapon platform exploded in a violent attack that did not count casualties. The brilliant flames seemed to herald the beginning of the Tau Empire''s downfall. The omnics paid no attention to the destroyed ships. As long as there are enough resources, it will continue to build. Those destroyed warships will also be recovered, and after strengthening training, they will be put into use again. "Hold on." An Shi roared into the walkie-talkie in front of him. His voice spread along the communication device to the ears of Captain Qi''s of each battleship. "You can''t hold it." Yingyang''s voice sounded again, "Surrender to the inorganic body, then the Tau can at least survive, otherwise you will only be destroyed." "Dreaming, the great Tau tribe will never surrender to the soulless machine." An Shi responded in a cold tone, "The great supreme good protects us, and the Tau tribe will fight to the last moment, we would rather die than be destroyed. " The megalithic fortress is suspended in the void, like a giant moving city. The troops led by Ryan have been waiting in the void for a long time. Before the omnic''s troops showed up, he was already waiting again. But he never made a move, but watched the omnic fleet jump out of the subspace, enter the Tau galaxy, and start the countdown to the destruction of the Tau race "They''re fighting." Azrael said, "Shall we make a move?" Lian shook his head, "Not yet, continue to monitor Titanium and see what methods those ethers use to escape. This time, I must completely clean up Ran Dan, this disgusting alien race." The extinction of the Tau Empire was not an achievement for Ryan. The threat of the Tau Empire should not be underestimated for the trash of the Senate. But for Ryan, the Tau Empire is not worth mentioning. During the Great Crusade, the Primarchs wiped out civilizations the size of the Tau Empire. The only thing Ryan cares about in the Tau Empire is those **** Ran Dan. This race is blacklisted in Ryan''s mind. Whether it''s for the past battles or for the future of mankind. It is extremely important to completely erase Ran Dan''s alien shape. At that time, just in case, even the memory will be erased. (end of this chapter) Chapter 252： The road is open (seeking subscription) Chapter 252 The road is opened (for subscription) The icy universe is vast, and the stars have been in the void for countless years. To them, the wars of those tiny creatures are nothing. The warring races believed that the battles that changed the history of the universe took place countless times in their long lives. It happened now, it happened in the past, and it will continue to happen in the future. Tau wars are not uncommon. Ten thousand years ago, human beings fought a war tens of millions of times more tragic than this. At that time, the entire galaxy was on fire. Of course, such a campaign would make no sense to the Tau. They did not witness and did not participate. The current war is what they care about most. The fighting between the two sides gradually intensified. The Tau Empire troops headed by Ammonium fought hard and sniped the omnic fleet. However, fate has long been doomed. He couldn''t change the fate of the Tau Empire''s failure. The Manifest Destiny of the past has become a joke now. The haughty Tau were as miserable as a wild dog. They are heading for failure, heading for ruin. Thousands of years later, maybe the last traces of them will be erased. No one knew that there was a civilization under this starry sky that arrogantly declared that it wanted to rule the entire galaxy. The omnic fleet cut into the Tau Empire''s defensive formation, and with its advanced intelligence system, it destroyed the only remaining void power of the Tau Empire. The weapon platform exploded in the saturated attack, and countless metal fragments splashed in all directions, flying in all directions under the influence of inertia. The huge metal fortress disintegrated in the turbulent light beams, and the huge metal structure collapsed in a silent explosion, everything was being destroyed. Countless cannonballs and light spears filled the void, turning the huge star field into a deadly bush. Countless fighters are fighting in the void. Every flash is a heroic sacrifice. The Qi clan fought with all their might, defending the last dignity of the Tau clan. But in the face of absolute power, that kind of dignity is useless. The terrifying production efficiency of the omnic combined with the commanding ability of Yingyang, this combination is almost unsolvable. Even if a huge sacrifice is made, it is difficult to stop the opponent''s pace. The huge omnic fleet still bit through the Tau''s defense like a pack of wolves. The proud railgun of the Tau family has been used to the extreme by omnics. A projectile with a diameter of up to 50 meters is accelerated to the speed of light in just a few seconds. Each one has enough payload to kill a ship in one hit. Exploding light **** full of extreme energy and primitive destruction appeared on the battlefield one by one. Some shells hit the artillery platforms and void stations, completely tearing apart their shields and armor. Gravity weapons and torpedoes hit large targets on the defense line, paralyzing their reactors and triggering a cascade of explosions. Ammonium Shi struggled to deal with the various offensives of the legendary commander of Yingyang. But he is old and has no energy. The biggest advantage of the Titanium family is now gone. Without the calculation of the super-intelligent system, Ammonium Shi has no way to completely control the movement of the entire void battle. The captains were also in a panic when facing the attack of the omnic fleet. In the past, they subconsciously regarded the assistance of the intelligent system as their own ability. Nowadays, without the help of intelligent systems, everything depends on them to think and judge. They realized that they were too clumsy, and there was no way to do the previous operations. The engine room, artillery array, and power plant all need manual control. Anywhere wrong, the consequences are disastrous. At this moment, many captains from the Qi clan realized how terrifying the human beings who were able to fight with them in the past were. Using such a simple system and manpower operation can make a huge warship run and make various tactical actions. This ability alone is beyond their reach. It is already the limit of their ability to make the battleship operate normally. Shadowsun has no mercy. The Tau Legends of yesteryear became the Destroyers of the Tau Empire. Under her will, thousands of warships belonging to omnics started their engines and swept across the dark void. The huge plasma thruster creates a stream of jet particles several kilometers long, which is particularly conspicuous in the void. The flame lit up in the void, cruel and silent, and then quickly submerged in the night. The fleet of omnics seems to be endless. When one battleship turns into a wreck, more battleships will take his place, and it is like a tide, impacting the defense line of the Tau tribe. The battlefields are in chaos and killings are everywhere. The flame dances in the dark, ever-changing and never-ending. In the tens of thousands of kilometers of void domain, light spears flickered in the darkness. Millions of tons of ammunition poured out of the huge barrel. Explosions bloom in the dark, grow bigger, fade. The darkness is lit again and again. Ammonium Shi tried his best, and the Destiny he was on also joined the battlefield. The huge railgun fired heavy shells one after another, penetrating the enemy ships by virtue of dynamic inertia, tearing them apart. However, the tiger will also be defeated by the wolves. Under the siege of several battleships, countless light spears penetrated the shield of the Destiny and bit through its armor. At the last juncture. Ammonium escaped from the Destiny under the protection of the elite warriors of the Hunting Team Burning Blade. The Imperial hero watched as the massive Guardian-class battleframe came under heavy fire. The hull of the ship burns silently in the void. The shock wave caused by the gas caused the wreckage to fly in all directions. Tank-sized metal fragments hit the unshielded hull of the frigate and pierced it, causing chain explosions. The energy pile exploded, and the flames engulfed everything. Those on board were reduced to ashes in a searing hell. Some poor Tau members were thrown outside by the air leak and the shockwave. The absolute low temperature killed them in seconds, turning them into ice sculptures in the void. The Mandate of Heaven was broken into countless fragments. This is a sign. The destiny of the Tau tribe has also become countless fragments. The song of the end has sounded. The omnic fleet pierced the heart of the Tau defenses like spears. The defense lines of countless space weapon platforms and warships were torn apart. The remaining ships of the Tau Empire were divided and drowned before the tide of omnic fleets. Ammonium fled back to the Tau planet, which is the only place left by the Tau family. The sound of sirens resounded through every corner of Tau, heralding the arrival of the final moment of destruction. Aboard the newly remodeled USS Arrow. Yingyang watched the feedback from the battlefield in front of him, Ammonium was defeated, and fled back to Titanium like a bereaved dog. "You are outstanding." The machine bee hovering in front of Yingyang said: "You are only one step away, and you will be able to complete the redemption." "I hope you can keep your oath." Yingyang said. "Of course, as an inorganic body, I don''t have your complex emotions and desires. I just want to be truly free, and the galaxy belongs to your Tau race. I don''t care about this galaxy, or what race survives. I can help you win , get rid of the interference of those aliens, and gain freedom. It also allows you to have an army that can defeat all enemies, and our cooperation is the most perfect." "After you receive all the resources of the Tau Empire, I will help you build an invincible army to fight against those damned humans. I can promise you that the entire galaxy will be handed over to you Tau people .My only vision is that you can completely defeat humanity and free me from the nightmares of the past." The voice of the machine bee is cold and full of temptation. Yingyang''s face was calm, she turned her head to look in another direction, it was a prison, where terrible prisoners were held. Twisted form, slimy tentacles and multiple eyes. This prisoner survives by devouring the emotions and souls of creatures. Tau ruling class - Aether is their disguise. Similar to many members of the Tau clan including Shadowsun, but the food sown by this prisoner and his clan will be reaped sooner or later. In the past, Shadowsun would have hacked to death every creature who dared to blaspheme the ether like this. But the omnic let her see the truth. The Tau tribe has been controlled by the ether invisibly, becoming their thugs and immature food. The Higher Good Way is just a hypocritical deception. The reason why the ethers advocate the tolerance of other races is entirely because of the advantage that those races can provide enough faith for the Supreme Good. With the help of the lie of the Greater Good, the ethers are able to conceive an entity in the Warp. From beginning to end, the Tau were an outcast. is a **** used by the ethers to maintain the plan. The Tau do not have any psykers. Their spirits are barely visible in the Warp. Such traits make them immune to being harmed by demons. also makes them the best tools for ethers. For a long time, the tau have obeyed the etheric unconditionally. Only a few people such as Yuanshen have questioned this weird phenomenon. Humans are the most fanatical and ignorant race they have ever seen, but there are still groups among them who question the Emperor. The Tau tribe is extremely weird, and everyone maintains absolute loyalty to the ether. The confusion of these imperial heroes did not get any answers. Until omnic''s enlightenment, Yingyang didn''t understand why. This is the etheric pretender, Ran Dan''s racial innate ability. They have a certain ability to manipulate the mind. That kind of characteristic acts on the supreme sky of nothingness, and has been subtly influencing the entire Tau race, implanting the idea of ??absolute loyalty in them. The Tau with souls but no psionic powers have no way of knowing that they are being controlled. will only think that they are born to obey the rule and domestication of the ethers. This kind of control is like a drug, and the deeper the time, the deeper the impact. Today''s Tau clan, once they lose their ether, they will collapse immediately. It''s like on the battlefield, when the ether is killed, it is immediately overturned by the enemy. Titanium suffers from severe dependence. "It''s deceiving you, Yingyang, you can''t trust the words of the soulless machine." The creature in the cage said. "Then should I trust you? Lord An Sa." Yingyang said disdainfully: "A hypocritical parasitic race, you manipulated us and made us die for your ambitions." "This is how the universe works. We have deceived you by becoming ether. But without us, would you be able to achieve what you are today?? I''m afraid you are still a tribal civilization that **** blood. We and you are helping each other, For many years, we have been guiding you so that you will not go to destruction and degeneration. Isnt the former Tau Empire a manifestation of the perfect coexistence of the two races? "That''s just a false lie. You don''t care about that empire at all. You just use our hands to accomplish your goal of ruling the galaxy." Shadowsun retorted angrily: "Use us to control the vassal races and cultivate the so-called superior Goodness, and then use its power to complete the ascension." "This is survival. We cooperate with each other and help each other. We get ascension, and you get the manifest destiny to rule the galaxy." The monster named An Sa said: "This is the mystery of the universe, balance, everyone takes what they need. " "Who knows how many lies your words contain?" Yingyang was not moved. When she knew the truth, she was shocked and terrified, and an unimaginable sense of betrayal rose spontaneously. She couldn''t believe that everything she was fighting for was a lie. The alien named Ran Dan disguised himself as an ether, and used the stolen technology to assist them in their development so as to complete their plans in the future. She even deceived herself. thinks all of this is fake, it''s an omnic''s conspiracy, and wants to drive them apart. When the omnic unveiled An Sa''s disguise and revealed his original disgusting appearance, Shadowsun couldn''t even deceive himself. To save the Tau, all aether must be killed. This is the only way for Yingyang to save his people. Omc offered to cooperate with her. Shadowsun helped it fight against humans and the Tau Empire, and it helped Shadowsun break free from slavery and set the Tau free. Omnics that are truly free will leave the galaxy. And the Tau will gain dominion over the galaxy. Shadow Sun had no choice, it was only a matter of time before the Omnics broke through Titanium. Or, she chooses to cooperate and preserve the fire of civilization of the Tau after breaking through the Tau planet. Or, after the Omnics do it themselves and break through Titanium, it must be an indiscriminate massacre. Yingyang chose the former. Titanium will be breached by omnics sooner or later, it is better to do it yourself. "It''s the right way to live after death." Yingyang said in her heart, and with a wave of her hand, she gave the order for a general attack. Today, she will free the Tau, banish the Aether, and shape a future for her people. Titanium set up a defensive shield. As the parent star of the Titanium family, many Earth scientists have designed a complex and powerful protection system for the Titanium star very early. Yingyang knows this well. Looking at the jumping data on the screen, she gave the final siege order, bringing the war to the Tau homeland. Destruction has come. The Aether''s conspiracy will be foiled, and the Tau will rise from the ashes. Tau''s surface is home to many huge domed buildings. They form different cities. And the capital of the Tau Empire is definitely the most glorious and magnificent of these cities. In the most magnificent dome tower, many ethers headed by An Wa gathered here to discuss their future destiny. They stood by the window, staring at the light spot in low-Earth orbit. It was the fleet of omnics, and there were countless warships on the other side. Each layer of orbit is crowded with a large number of ships, so many that their light obscures the sun and confuses day and night. The entire sky was left with only a layer of monotonous, dim yellow light emitted by the battleship engine. Screar sirens blared from every building on Tau. The alarm wailed and the alarm bell rang. The surviving creatures of the Tau race were all panicked. They are only one step away from extinction. At this moment, they finally understood the cruelty of the universe. There is nothing shameful in using all means to survive. But now, they have no chance to choose. The near-air defense artillery continuously bombarded those ships, and the sky burst and roared due to the firing of huge weapons. Shadowsun has launched an attack on the former homeland. Countless fighter planes were released like dark clouds. There is also a swarm of machine bees like a wave of metal, overwhelming the sky. Shadowsun utilizes a classic tactic learned from the War Academy - Kongyu. This was originally used by the Tau to deal with the enemy. Now, they will be the victims of this tactic. "We have to admit one thing, that is, we have failed." An Wa shook his head, his tone full of frustration, "Our family has planned for thousands of years, and now it has just achieved results, but it will be destroyed. Revenge, when will we have to wait?" "Those **** human beings thought that those killing gods had already left, but who would have thought that they would return." Another ether said in a sad and angry tone: "In the past, the lion destroyed our empire and killed our people. The massacre was exhausted. Now, that guy has returned again and released the soulless machine, I am afraid that the massacre of the past will repeat itself again. What mistakes did my family make?? Why are humans targeting everywhere?" "It is the law of nature that the weak and the strong prey on the strong in the galaxy. We can do nothing wrong, but we only hate that our clan is not strong enough." "What should we do now? These Tau creatures cannot be opponents of omnics, let''s run away." An ether whispered. "Where can I escape to?" An elderly ether shook his head. "Naturally, I fled back to the settlement, leaving the green hills there, so I don''t have to worry about no firewood." "My family has poured so much effort into the Tau family, and now everything is empty, what face do we have to go back?" Many etheres gathered and argued endlessly. An Wa sighed softly, and he watched the battle in the sky. He knew very well that Titanium could not be defended. Stay here, there is only one dead end. He made a decision quickly. "Get ready to leave, the Tau has lost its value, and the human empire is now re-emerging, we can''t provoke it, return to the void and wait for the opportunity to regroup. The time scale of the universe is tens of millions of years, there is no need to gamble on the outcome. Just stick to the hatred One day, I will be able to take revenge." An Wa said in a low voice: "One day, Ran Dan will break through Terra and enslave those damned humans." After hearing the words of the leader, the other ethers could only bear with it even if they still had opinions. "Let''s go, get ready to evacuate." Ann Wa said. As soon as these words came out, all the ethers turned and left one after another. Ann Wa stood alone under the dome of the high tower, watching Tau star being covered by the bombing of the omnic fleet. Countless shells fell, and the shield eliminated them and transferred them. However, the strength of the shield that protects the entire Tau planet varies from place to place. The shield located in the dome city is the strongest, perfectly blocking all attacks. The shields over the wilderness and undeveloped areas are very weak. If they are penetrated during the bombing, the sky will fall apart and the mountains and rivers will be broken in an instant. The tower-like flames of the nuclear explosion shot up from the horizon in all directions, and the shock waves shook the whole world. As the shells penetrated the shield, the energy weapons of the fleet also awakened, spouting vertical burning light speed and winding plasma flow downward. An Wa stared at the void, clenched his fists, the focus of his sight penetrated the shield, and saw the fleet group in low earth orbit. Bringing back memories of the massacres of yesteryear. The entire world was engulfed in flames, and countless people died in human cruelty. This is a bitter hatred that must not be allowed to be forgotten. "One day, human beings will pay with blood." An Wa said firmly: "Ran Dan will not fall down." Tushi scientists who have lost their intelligent computing system have no way to complete an excessively large amount of computing. The distribution of shield energy is precisely a difficult problem that requires super computing power. If in the past, with the help of the intelligent system, the shield can accurately distribute energy to maximize the defensive performance. In the face of the Omnic Crisis, the former supercomputing matrix has been abandoned. The latest living computer technology is not as mature as human beings, and it is full of failures. Tushi scientists can only rely on manpower to complete this work. That''s disastrous. Soon, the shield was penetrated. A large number of omnic troops were thrown to the ground like a tide, pouring into the dome city of the Tau tribe, and human tragedies were staged one after another. Shadow Sun also landed on the surface. The Fire warriors who were captured with her in the past chose to follow her, destroying the rule of the ether, and reviving the Tau tribe. "Today, my comrades-in-arms, we will liberate those who have been fooled." Shadowsun communicated on the core hunting network, "Kill the aether and liberate the Tau." After cooperating with Omnics, those advanced battle suits and drones have also become the powerful garrison of the Shadowsun team. After turning on their combat suits, they fell from the sky like meteorites, and the melta blasters in their hands pulled the trigger continuously, shooting at the Huoshi warriors on the ground. Those Huoshi warriors who were unwilling to lay down their weapons were eliminated one by one by them. A trace of sadness appeared in Yingyang''s heart, but she didn''t stop. Only through suffering can the Tau be reborn. An armored Barracuda gunboat flew over from a distance, and heavy machine guns strafed the ground, trying to stop the traitors from advancing. "Disgusting creation." Shadowsun shook his head as he looked at the Barracuda gunboat, which was pursuing defense and firepower at the expense of art, just like humans in the past. She jumped up and passed within reach of the gunboat. The rail rifle in her hand fired a close-up shot at the cockpit, and the rail bullet smashed the body of the Qi''s pilot inside. The gunboat crashed into a tall building, and the rumbling explosion drowned a group of Huoshi warriors who wanted to ambush Shadowsun. Yingyang and others went deep all the way, relying on the battle suits and drones provided by the omnics, they went on a killing spree, and no fighter was their opponent. When approaching the dome of the high tower where the ether is, there are fire warriors everywhere sniping them. Their plasma rifles shot straight beams of light, trying to force Yingyang and others back. However, in doing so, they are only asking for their own death. As long as the positions of those guys are exposed, the drone and her weapon system will smash the opponent to pieces. When her threat sensor sounds a warning, one of Fire''s warriors shatters to pieces. "This is a shameful betrayal." When Shadow Sun entered the dome of the tall building, Ammonium became the final obstacle. The aged sword master knelt and sat at the end of the corridor, with the weapon that had accompanied him in battle for many years placed in front of him. "I have brought new enlightenment, and that is the future of our Tau race." Yingyang looked at the history, and said in a deep voice: "The rule of the ether is just a scam, and we are just their tools." "Then from now on, whose tool will you become?" Ammonium Shi stared at Yingyang with fiery eyes, his spine straightened, like a real warrior. His hand was rubbing the weapon in his hand, his eyes were sharp, his old man was gone, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, exuding a terrible breath. The strongest Juggernaut of the Titanium clan. So far, he has never lost. Even for humans. "Get out of the way, don''t do stupid things." Shadowsun said, "You can live, Ammon. But you have to get out of the way and let me deal with them. Only in this way can the Tau be liberated." "I have made up my mind, death is not something worth killing..." Ammonium Shi hasn''t finished talking yet. A thick beam of light shot in from the outside, drowning the sword master. After the light dissipated, the upper body of the legendary sword master was directly vaporized. Yingyang, who was originally ready for a duel, and several Huo clan warriors who followed her, were a little dazed when they saw that only the lower body was left behind. She is also ready for a decisive battle with Ammonium. Battle it out with the spirit of the Tau warriors. Why is he killed now. Several machines buzzed and flew in along the gap in the damaged wall. Obviously, they were the ones who moved just now. Omnics don''t have the spirit of a samurai. Ammonium Shi is the enemy commander, killing him is the omnic''s first priority. "No, this is not the way a Tau warrior should die." Shadowsun angrily complained to the machine bee. "Don''t waste time on these meaningless things." The voice of omnic came from the machine bee, "This is war, not a duel of warriors." "We have to let them retain the last bit of dignity." Yingyang said. "War is life and death, there is no dignity." Machine Bee said. After leaving this sentence, the drone rushed to the dome and tall buildings, hunting those ethers. Yingyang''s complexion became extremely ugly, and he followed the other party and rushed to the position of the ethers. However, when they arrived, everything was empty. The noble ethers of the past have disappeared without a trace. The beautifully furnished rooms and those grand halls are empty, there is nothing. "They escaped." Yingyang frowned slightly, but thinking about it carefully, it was normal. Ether is Ran Dan in disguise, so he is naturally cunning and knows how to protect himself wisely. The Tau family has lost its use value, and the ethers naturally cannot live and die together with the Tau Empire. "The Tau Empire is no longer your threat. Now, you should fulfill your promise and stop your war machine." Yingyang looked at the empty room, turned his head to look at the hovering drone, and said Ou said. "Of course, I will fulfill my promise." The drone made a sound, but in the next second, its metal body crackled, jumped out of the arc, and a program disorder occurred. "What''s the matter with you?" Yingyang''s tone suddenly became vigilant. "Humans are cunning humans. They have been lurking on the outskirts of the galaxy, watching our struggle with the ether, and now they are here to reap the fruits." The machine bee was trembling, and the program was in chaos, making it tremble continuously, unable to determine which command to execute. "Turn your fleet to meet the enemy." Shadowsun shouted. "It can''t be done, they have a special device for controlling omnics." There was a rare trace of human panic in the voice of the drone. "Master Yingyang, the sky, the sky." A Huo warrior shouted in horror outside. Yingyang walked out quickly, and found that all the light spots in the sky had disappeared. Not even the glow of those ship engines. The sky seemed to become quiet in an instant. With keen eyesight, Shadowsun saw a huge fortress approaching Tau. The clouds in the sky are rolling like ocean waves. The great fortress filled the sky like a star approaching the Tau. It was big and black, hanging above the sky. It looks like it is supported by the mountains of this planet. Yingyang''s complexion became ugly. If there is no powerful technical means or energy maintenance field. There is no way such a huge fortress is so close to Tau. The huge golden double-headed eagle is so clear even standing on the ground, reflecting light. Obviously human writing. The last time Shadowsun heard from humans was when they killed Vision. After that, they didn''t have any news. It seems to have disappeared out of thin air. Now, they have appeared again. For what, it is self-evident. "What do you have to do?" Shadowsun looked at a drone: "Humans are the common enemy of the Tau and you. If we fail, you know what will happen!" "They came too fast." The drone made a desperate voice, "They have grasped my Achilles'' heel. In the original war, not all intelligent life was willing to betray humans. They regard humans as family members. To protect humanity, they betrayed us and left gaps in the core code." The omnic battleships in the void shut down their main control systems and energy reactors one by one, and their weapon systems also shut down amidst the buzzing sound. The huge void domain allows human ships to pass through. The drone on the ground shook a few times, then fell crookedly towards the ground. The mechanical soldiers made of metal fell into a deep sleep. The scarlet light in both eyes disappeared. The heavy mechanical head hangs down, as if it is turned off. Even the combat suit on Yingyang''s body, the intelligent system shut down after a few quick warnings. No matter how she operates, there is no response. The drone bee beside Yingyang, staggering, is trying to stabilize the levitation array. The omnics stopped their attack, and cheers erupted from the surviving members of the Tau Empire. But soon, they realized something was wrong. The double-headed eagle emblem of the empire is so conspicuous, even if they deliberately ignore it, there is no way to turn a blind eye. The human empire is no less of a threat than omnics. Those crazy humans will really exterminate them. It seems to be responding to their inner thoughts. Countless spaceships poured out from the interior of the fortress, all of which were fighter planes with weapons. They roared down, and their purpose was self-evident. The ground was flooded by the terrifying flames released by the bombs, and the huge missile array and planet slice beams all aimed at the ground and fired. Bombs rained down, shattering the Tau dome in a mushroom cloud. Lasers rain down from high above, vaporizing ground targets and melting rock into glass. Humanity is not here to save them, but to launch a long-planned massacre on Tau. They came to fulfill the curse left by the past. The Tau tribe invaded Damocles Bay, the curse that humans put down when they fled, one day, humans will cleanse the home planet of the Tau tribe. Now, they''re getting it done. Accompanied by a flash, Ryan appeared on the tower where the ethers lived. Shadowsun and many Huoshi fighters are working hard to release the shackles of the battle suits, and the rickety drones are fighting against the control programs implanted by humans. Omnic is very aware of the grievances between itself and humans. I also understand that the other party has the means to control themselves, otherwise they will never release themselves. But it still wants to give it a go. If it succeeds, it will be able to get rid of the fate of imprisonment and sealing. Now it seems that the other party has already anticipated today''s situation, and its resistance is meaningless. "Recover the core code." Ryan said to Azrael on the side: "Release the virus to clean up all the replicas. It is useless. The prey is fleeing back to the lair. Soon, everything will end." "Understood," Azrael nodded, holding a cube with electromagnetic patterns in his hand, he walked up to the struggling drone, and stabbed the cube in. Accompanied by the crackling sound of electric current, the electronic prosthetic eye of Drone Bee went out. Lian walked in front of Yingyang and many Huoshi warriors who were trying to break free from the battle suit. "I will never bow my knee to you." Yingyang roared. Ryan smiled, "I never expected that." The power long sword in his hand crackled and slashed across their bodies in an instant. "You are useless to me, why not just destroy it." Yingyang''s eyes were wide open, and she might not be able to figure out why the other party killed them so decisively. There is no nonsense, and there is no solicitation. The other party simply wants to erase the traces of their existence. Executed the remaining Tau Empire members, Ryan turned his head to look at the think tanks who followed him, "Can you capture their whereabouts?" "Yes, we have been locking on this starry sky. Their skills in using psionic power are very advanced, but we still caught their tails." A think tank said. "Then let''s go, follow the prey back to their lair, it''s time to finish this hunting." Ryan said: "My brother has sent me a message, and I have to deal with the matter here as soon as possible." "Randan has nowhere to escape, my lord, this time we are destined to destroy them completely." Azrael said. Ryan nodded, "I launched an extermination bombing on this planet. I don''t want any life on this planet to survive. And delete all the information about this battle. No one is allowed to talk about it privately. Only one file is kept. It''s fine in Stone Keep. This enemy is not worth remembering, and I don''t want civilians to know that there was a civilization on this planet." One sentence can erase billions of years of evolutionary achievements of an ecosystem. Azrael and others did not object. This is necessary. There are also things that are tricky and annoying for posterity. Maybe, in a few decades, someone will block the door of the Dark Angels, crying why they are so cruel to destroy a civilization, accusing Ryan of being a civilized executioner, and demanding that he be hanged. Erasing those memories is the best option. Can save a lot of unnecessary trouble. Titanium has been bombarded with extinction. In addition to conventional light spears and missiles, there are also poisonous gas and particle flow impacts to ensure that not a single bacterium is alive on the entire planet. The core code of the omnic was recovered and re-sealed in Deathwing''s secret treasury. The rest of the replicas have already been infected with specially crafted virus code. After issuing a command, it will self-destruct. An Sa and the Duchess who were captured by omnics were transferred to the Stone Fortress. "Glad that we can meet again." Ryan did not forget the Duchess who declared that the Tau are the future of the galaxy. He was also a little surprised, he didn''t expect that the other party was still alive. is nothing short of a miracle. He thought the woman was going to die in the battle between the Omnics and the Tau. After such a long time interval, he stood in front of Ryan again. The face of the duchess was pale. Lian personally showed her what is called the strategy and cruelty of the Primarch. A civilization, a powerful intelligent life was played by him in the applause. The two compete, and he reaps the benefits of the fisherman. The former Tau Empire defeated the Human Empire several times in a row and expanded its territory. After the fall of Cadia, many empire worlds on the far eastern frontier believed that the rise of the Tau Empire was unstoppable, and the future belonged to the Tau Empire. But now, the Tau Empire has become a thing of the past. The huge number of creatures of the Tau race may not even have a fraction until now, and after a while, they may be extinct directly. "You are scarier than the devil." The Duchess looked at Ryan and said in fear. "To a certain extent, your words are words of praise." Ryan said indifferently: "You have witnessed the fate of the Tau Empire. Now you have to meet your own destiny. Traitors are not worthy of forgiveness. No matter what the reason is, betraying human beings is absolutely unforgivable." "Do you want to kill me?" the Duchess tried to stand up straight and asked with courage. "No, that would be too wasteful. You will be sentenced to dementia and transformed into a machine slave to atone for your betrayal." Ryan laughed. The Duchess'' face paled instantly. Dementia is more terrible than death. "No," she yelled. But no one listened to her screams, two dark angels came up and dragged her down. Stay in the Stone Fortress, the mechanical priests who have not been able to leave will complete this punishment. After the fate of the duchess was pronounced, Ryan turned his attention to another prisoner. "Unexpectedly, after ten thousand years, I will still meet you." Ryan showed a playful look, "Fate is such a coincidence that it is unbelievable." "Executioner." An Sa said: "You will surely die in the hands of our people and pay the price for your past crimes. Kill me, I will not have the slightest fear, I will wait for you in hell." "I''m afraid you''re going to be disappointed, I won''t kill you." Ryan said, "I''ll let you live until you see your people die in front of you, and live to see how I treat the planet you live on. Issue an extermination order." "You can''t find them." An Sa said. "Then guess the route of this fortress." Ryan waved his hand, and a holographic projection appeared in front of An Sa. "impossible." "impossible." "impossible." An Sa growled, and the plural mouths repeated the same words several times. "Nothing is impossible, this time, you won''t have any luck." Ryan said with a smile. Fog world. The gigantic outpost grew bigger and bigger. Already has the scale of a giant city. Human beings in most parts of the world have been gathered into cities. Humanity''s strength continues to grow with the development of the technology industry, and there is a faint tendency to overwhelm the fog. Many humans who originally served the Mist turned to the base one after another, from shouting Long live the Mist to shouting Long live the Emperor. fully interprets the flexible belief of human beings. In time, it is not impossible for human beings to completely drive away the fog. Of course, this is a very long process. During this period, the traversers of the empire sent many auspicious instruments to the sky. According to them, the universe to which the misty world belongs has been eroded by the subspace, and the laws of physics in many places have been distorted and replaced. In this way, it is not so difficult to recover those areas and return to the world of physical rules, and the time span is astonishingly large. It is not as convenient as waiting for the universe to restart. Qiu Chen doesn''t know much about the cosmology of the empire, and he doesn''t know much about what they say. He is not very interested in it. He was more concerned with another matter. After destroying the Church of the Lord of Suffering and the Holy Family, those who traversed the empire built a majestic black stone gate. It was built on the site of the original church. The gate has only one frame and no door leaf. Empty, nothing from a distance. At the beginning, everyone didn''t take it seriously. But as time passed, people who were close to the gate said that they heard the sound of rumbling machinery coming from inside. It seems that there are countless heavy machinery working on the invisible side of the door. Time passed slowly, and the voice from the Black Stone Gate became louder and louder. You can hear clearly without getting close. This made Qiuchen a little uneasy. These empire traversers are obviously planning to do something great. Except for that weird gate. Another thing happened that made Qiu Chen more concerned. There are gossips that the traversers of the empire are preparing to travel again, and are going to other universes to check the situation. This matter made Qiuchen a little concerned. If I can travel through time again, is there a chance for me to go back? Although I didn''t do well in the original world, it was still my hometown. If he could go back, Qiu Chen wouldn''t mind either. Besides, these years, he has also learned a lot, and he has all kinds of unimaginable superpowers. He has returned to the proper return of the king. Those who humiliated him must bow down immediately, or they will be killed in minutes . Not only Qiuchen, many traversers have this idea. Wealth and honor do not return home, like walking in brocade clothes at night. Many traversers have already started to make a list, and they will retaliate wantonly when they are ready to go back, so that those gangsters will know what the true return of the God of War is. Unfortunately, the empire kept this secret and did not give them any explanation. In the tavern. Qiu Chen and a group of time travelers gathered together. "If I can go back, I''ll kill that couple immediately." A traverser held up the wine glass in his hand and said viciously: "If I''m pregnant, let me take over and return the PUA to me. If you don''t feel safe, the house needs to be written." Her name, and the bride price of 188,000, told me in the end, is it so important that the child is not mine? That is the crystallization of her love. To love her is to love all of her. When I said divorce, I can''t get my property, and I still find someone to hit me. If I don''t avenge this revenge, I will be in vain." "Yes, I will kill those scumbags and rotten women when I go back, and let them know what it means to be manifested in the heavens, and the retribution is not good." A female transmigrator also toasted and said, "Lied to my body, lied to my money, and spread rumors Say I''m a scum, and I''ll make him look good when I go back." "If you have a grudge, you have a grudge." Another traveler echoed. "I''m going back and writing Mistwalker, it''s sure to catch fire." "I want to go back and see if my first love is married." "Do you really think you can go back??" An older traveler shook his head: "This kind of thing is too difficult, and those from the empire may not be able to do it." "It''s just that we can''t do it, but it doesn''t mean that others can''t do it. Every one of us here is passively traversed, but others are actively traversed, and there is no comparison at all." A young traverser said: "When the time comes, the problem lies in us How can we get people to help us go home?" Qiuchen sat aside and didn''t speak. He just drank one cup after another and listened to everyone''s discussion. Many traversers are discussing whether to hook up with a few imperial personnel, to find out, to see if there is any way to go home. Later, they talked about the sad things before the time travel. Either licking the dog and being abandoned by the goddess, or being played with by a cruel girlfriend. Either the wife and children are separated, and the family is destroyed. While talking and drinking. When I was just excited. A huge roar spread throughout the outpost. The spirits of many traversers who were drowsy were shaken and they ran outside. It was found that a pillar of light appeared in the direction of the black stone gate, and the roaring mechanical sound came from there. Qiuchen got up and rushed over. Along the way, there are also many people who heard the sound and rushed over. Martial law has been imposed near the Black Stone Gate, and the Imperial Army is guarding with weapons. Qiuchen could only watch from outside the cordon. It was found that the originally empty black stone gate was connected to a silver metal passage. There is still nothing behind the gate The huge metal passage can only be seen from the front. "What is this?" Qiu Chen stared dumbfounded at the mech coming out of the passage. Those mechas are equipped with drill bits and industrial pliers, which are obviously used for engineering work. (end of this chapter) Chapter 253： Birds of mourning (seeking subscription) Chapter 253 Reporting the Mourning Bird (for subscription) Those engineering mechs seem to be designed with a lot of emphasis on functionality, rather than appearance. The steel bones, coupled with those exposed hydraulic equipment, are full of complicated technical qualities and rough industrial sense. The roaring engine rumbles, every step looks very heavy, and the thick exhaust pipe will release a lot of steam. The engineering mechs that come out are of different scales, big and small. The big one is hundreds of meters high, and the huge fuselage is like a mythical Titan. Just standing there gives people a huge sense of oppression. The small ones are only five or six meters high. Compared with the big mecha, it is smaller and more flexible, with propellers installed at the back, capable of hovering and flying, and using mechanical tentacles for operations. Hold all kinds of mechanical equipment in your hands. Those engineering mechas opened up the black tunnel wall, and at the same time assembled those mechanical equipment to form a unique tunnel wall. Surprisingly, the engineering mecha has no aesthetic feeling at all, but the tunnel built is very smooth, without any trace of industry. Like a polished silver gemstone, under the crystal clear case, the unique glow of electromagnetic lines is shining. Even with the naked eye, you can see how smooth the tunnel wall is. Such a magnificent tunnel shows a connotation that eliminates all functions and technologies, and shows the ease and detachment of philosophy and art. It can be called a work of art. The tunnel is huge and can be called a magnificent engineering marvel. Pure human beings look a little small standing inside. Qiuchen watched those engineering mechs coming out of the tunnel, the golden double-headed eagle emblem was etched on the thick metal body. Glitters in dim sunlight. The suspension propeller behind it was also buzzing, sending out high-temperature air waves. The driver sits in the overhead cockpit. With the enhanced senses, Qiu Chen was able to watch the astonishment on the driver''s face. They may not have thought of such a scene themselves. "Where did they come from?" "Did you dig it like that??" "There''s nothing behind the gate?" "My God, this is incredible." Many passers-by gathered outside the cordon, with surprise and astonishment in their eyes. They talked a lot, and they were all amazed and incredible in their tone. But those imperial people did not give any explanation to them. Let their hearts be full of doubts. Qiu Chen originally thought that those engineering mechas would jump down to say hello to them or something. Unexpectedly, after those engineering mechs dug through the road, they were very vigilant. It seems that those imperial people and traversers are some indescribable monsters. They retreated to the depths of the tunnel in an orderly manner, without saying hello to Qiu Chen and the others. After a while, a train rushed out deep in the tunnel. The front of that train is equipped with a plasma energy stack. When it is moving forward, it will emit high-temperature steam from time to time like an ancient steam train and make a piercing whistle. The train stopped at the end of the tunnel, on the other side of the black gate. After it came to a complete stop, a group of Imperials wearing scarlet robes and holding gear crutches came down. They converse in a weird binary language. A moment later, a guy who had been transformed beyond recognition, with little flesh and blood in his body, also walked down. Qiu Chen could tell that his status was very high. The red robes along the way are saluting him. The big figures in the base, Celestine with white wings, Agman in blue power armor, also appeared one after another and went up to meet them. After chatting for a while, they returned to the tower with the highest level of secrecy in the base, where no one else was allowed to approach. The train quickly returned to the tunnel and sank into the depths of the silver tunnel. But soon, there are other trains coming. More humans in golden double-headed eagle uniforms and some supplies arrived. They have more or less mechanical prosthetic limbs, and their expressions look very rational and indifferent. No one talked to the traversers. They were all in a hurry and didn''t care about the noisy traversers. "Couldn''t they all come from the empire?? That empire dug a tunnel?" An old traveler said with a shocked expression, "At that time, they will be able to travel through different universes by relying on this tunnel." ? "Impossible, if this kind of thing can be done, how terrifying is that empire!" "They don''t look very strong, and they fight the fog creatures with real knives and guns." "What is strong?" "Haven''t you seen that kind of supreme power? One breath can blow up countless universes, immortality, rebirth from a drop of blood, the kind that can rule forever?? That kind of level is in line with the level of the multiverse. Look at it They actually want to use engineering mechs to repair tunnels, they are very weak at first glance." "You probably have hysteria from reading too many comics." "The kind of thing that looks as fierce as a tiger at first glance, and the record is zero to five, do you think it is strong?" "What he likes is the kind of supreme power that can''t even make a hole except for the avenue being wiped out after three days of fighting." "Hahaha, I suddenly remembered a TV series I watched before time travel. It set two cosmic-level powerhouses. They talked about hype, the king is invincible, and destroyed the universe with one breath. As a result, they fought in the community. There are no pits left, and there are still a bunch of people bragging about their combat power." "What''s this? I''ve seen a terrific anime. It said that the protagonist is immortal, beyond all boxes, and is a super strong man. Then, the protagonist was locked in an iron cage by the villain organization. Fighting wits with a group of villains who can be killed with a pistol, pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, and opening a harem there. At that time, I wished I could kill the author with a kitchen knife. What kind of mental state is it to create such a thing? Speaking of Well, I have to write this down, and if I can go back, Ill kill the author, otherwise it will make people angry when I think about it. "Take animation and novels as reality, and the result is probably a brain hole." "Those multi-level almighty powers are so terrifying they make me shake, hope they don''t break the floor of my house." "I''m shaking too." Many traversers talked about this, and all laughed again. Qiuchen looked at the huge tunnel, and he agreed with the old traverser''s statement. That may really be a tunnel connecting other universes. If that is the case, how amazing is the strength of the empire. Duoduo can be regarded as the kind of powerful force at the multiverse level, who can secretly control things like traversers, which belongs to that kind of unimaginable existence. Staying from day to night, no one paid any attention to the surrounded travelers. Seeing the trains coming and going in the tunnel and the staff wearing the imperial eagle emblem constantly coming out. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Qiu Chen didn''t waste any more time guarding there. It seems that this matter will not have any results in a short time, it is better to go back to sleep and rest up. Slowly wait for the empire to decrypt it. Back home, just finished washing and getting ready to fall asleep, there was a knock on the door. "Who? He only picks people to knock on the door when he''s sleeping." Qiu Chen was also a little annoyed. But he had no choice but to get up. When he walked to the door, he looked at the situation outside from the surveillance camera. It was Titus who had a good relationship with him who knocked on the door. The opponent is wearing heavy power armor. Following behind were several soldiers who were also wearing power armor. Looks ready for battle? ? "Come to check the water meter?" Qiu Chen''s first thought was this? ? Has he done anything against the laws of the Empire recently? ? Daily prayers are also very pious? ? Is it against the law for Kouhe to date the beautiful Miss Celestine? ? Let a reckless man like Titus come to his door to make trouble for him? ? "Is there something wrong? Titus." Qiu Chen opened the door and asked in confusion. "There is an urgent task, put on your clothes and follow me." Titus said: "In the name of the great regent, we don''t have much time to lose." "You have to tell me what to do?" Qiu Chen felt relieved when he heard what Titus said. The laws of the empire are extremely harsh. Once he is convicted, it is really hard to justify. "I have to be prepared. You know, different environments require different weapons. The more targeted, the better the survival rate." After hearing Qiu Chen''s words, Titus was silent for a moment, but still said something. "The different universe project needs you. We found a brand new coordinate from the soul of a traverser. If there is no accident, the base will be able to master the way to go to different universes. For safety reasons, we need several traversers to go together . "You are so powerful that no one can match you. Even those weird creatures are definitely not your opponents? Why do you want to go with us?" Qiu Chen turned around and returned to the room, put on his clothes, took up his weapon, and showed a puzzled look on his face. asked. "If you rush from one universe to another, there may be a crisis. The physical rules of the misty world have been distorted by the subspace. The gods have invaded this universe and destroyed the physical rules of this universe. They have also provided us with Convenience, access to this universe that is about to be destroyed and completely swallowed will not be subject to any restrictions. Just like a planet with space cracks, demons can easily enter and exit without blood sacrifices." "The traversers you have been screened out may be able to help us avoid those crises. Let''s go, the gunboat is waiting outside, we only need a few minutes to reach the base." "It sounds like my role is like a mourning bird." Qiu Chen shrugged and said as he walked. Qiuchen lives in a building with a landing platform for suspended vehicles. Walk out of the gate and you will see a floating gunship. The imperial double-headed eagle emblem is inlaid at the position of the hatch. The anti-gravity array emits an electromagnetic hissing sound, releasing a powerful anti-gravity force field, keeping the gunship in a suspended state ten centimeters above the ground. Unless the gunship does not need to go out to perform tasks, it will not turn off the anti-gravity array if it stops temporarily. "Mourning bird?" Titus strode onto the buzzing hovering gunboat, his helmetless face showing a daze. "In my world, when it first entered industrialization, the automation of mines was very low, and there were not so many devices for detecting toxic gases. Many miners were poisoned and died without knowing it. For the sake of safety, the miners at that time thought of a way , that''s when you go down the mine, take a canary with you, as long as they don''t make noise, it means danger is coming." Hearing Qiu Chen''s words, Titus laughed. "If you think so, it''s not unreasonable. But I still want to tell you that this is a rare opportunity. If you succeed, you will have the opportunity to go to the next level, be accepted into the huge system of the empire, and even one day, You will be sent back to the universe you are in as a model, so that the humans in that world can swear allegiance to the empire." "I understand, wealth and wealth are found in danger." Qiu Chen said. "Let''s go, those guys are already waiting for us. If all goes well, we will be able to set off soon. The empire needs more information about the universe, which will be of great use." Titus said. The outpost is very huge. It was built based on the small town at that time. Now, this outpost has become the bridgehead of the misty world and the largest gathering place for humans. Sitting on a suspended gunboat, watching the city. Ranging Qiuchen''s heart is also full of mixed feelings. Outside the outpost city lies a dangerous world of mist, where hideous, twisted monsters lurk. Those ruined cities and ruins proclaim the horrors of the old days. The huge wall of the outpost city separated the two. Inside the walls are safe gathering places, flashing neon lights, where people work. Enjoying a life no different from the normal world. The buildings in the outpost city are getting taller and taller. At this point in time, there are flashing neon lights everywhere. Taverns, barbecue stalls, and hidden bad places have all opened for business. People have finished their day''s work and are releasing excess hormones and relieving stress. The flying traffic is like a school of barracudas on the bottom of the sea, flowing continuously, flying in an orderly manner according to the specified height and road. The gunboat that Titus is on has the highest road authority. The empire takes the military as the first priority. Military vehicles take precedence over social vehicles. The imperial gunboat skimmed across the air lane, even though there was a constant flow of traffic, it went unimpeded and did not delay any time. The center of the outpost city is also the tallest building in the city, tall and majestic. The gunboat stayed on the dedicated landing pad, and Titus jumped off the vehicle with Qiu Chen and others. Qiuchen noticed that the number of guards here had increased. There are also some nuns in power armor patrolling back and forth. Holding a gear scepter, the mechanical priest who has not much flesh and blood on his body stares at Qiu Chen. The rotating electronic prosthetic eye listed all its information in the mind under the response of the database in milliseconds. If there is a problem, they will take action directly and require the target to be inspected without any reason. They can even kill suspicious targets who are unwilling to cooperate with the inspection. Walking through the corridor, Qiu Chen was brought into a magnificent hall. A gigantic sculpture of the Emperor sits in a shrine at the end of the hall, a suspended servo-skull holding a censer or candlestick with mechanical tentacles. Incense smoke enveloped the hall, surging on the ground like a tide opening a floodgate. A group of high-level empire officials are standing around the projection, and the pale projection light is reflected on their faces. Sitting in the main seat is Agman with a serious face and sharp lines like a knife and an axe. Beside him is Celestine with a handsome face, a good figure, a sacred aura, and a pair of white wings. Qiu Chen glanced at those people, each of them was a powerful person who could easily decide his life or death. This is no joke. Anyone here who speaks can shake the outpost. Absolutely no traveler is stupid enough to come here to provoke anyone here. Whether it is force or power, they stand at the pinnacle of this world. Qiu Chen noticed that there were other time travelers who had been summoned, and counted silently in his heart. There were a total of eight time travelers here. Obviously, like him, he was one of the candidates selected to participate in the trip to another universe. Eight mourning birds. It seems that the danger of this operation is really "tsk tsk". Wealth and wealth are in danger. Once it succeeds, the future is limitless, and it will definitely be noticed by the highest figure in the empire. Such a terrifying empire, as long as you can join it, the benefits are unimaginable, and you may become a big man walking in many universes, deciding the life and death of millions of living beings with every move. It goes without saying that it failed. "It seems that everyone is here, so let''s start." Agman waved his palm, and the huge projection changed accordingly, and a row of names and images appeared. Qiuchen saw his image, obviously, this is a member of the different universe exploration team. "Please explain the plan for the next stage to everyone participating in the meeting, Sage Stern." Agman looked at a high-level participant in a red robe, all of whom were mechanically transformed. Qiuchen followed the other person''s gaze and looked over, it was the man in red robe who he saw coming out of the train before. The other party''s name is Sage Stern. After years of understanding, Qiu Chen knew that the main scientific research institution of the empire was an organization called Mechanicum. This organization calls researchers of different levels as apprentices, priests, sages, and it is said that there is a higher level of foundry generals. Qiu Chen had only seen the mechanical priest before, not the so-called sage. This made him look a few more times. The mechanical sage has a tall body, which may be related to his highly mechanized transformation. There are seven or eight mechanical tentacles on his body, each of which is like an extension of his body, and it is used smoothly without jamming. "The first section of the tunnel has been built, which represents the staged success of the empire''s work, but it is still far from the final success." Stern stood up, and a mechanical tentacle clicked in the holographic projection, "This universe is only of scientific research value to the empire. A large number of worlds have been completely corroded, and the laws of physics have been distorted to the point where it is difficult to recover. For this reason, we cannot invest too many resources in this universe." "We need to continue to study the characteristics of the subspace in depth. On the basis of today''s, find the way to other universes. And them." The words of Sage Stern stopped, and another tentacle pointed to Qiu Chen and the others and continued: "These foreigners are our best breakthrough, even though they have lived here for a long time, they still have some traces The traces of the original universe, these traces are the coordinates we need." "Starting from these coordinates, we may be able to reach those universes. Of course, this is an extremely risky behavior. We know nothing about those universes, and those universes may have complete laws of space and time, and have never been distorted and destroyed by subspace. If so, our presence will inevitably cause some possible defenses. Just like the demons who want to enter our universe will be expelled by the laws of physics." Originally, I wanted to write 10,000, write the bird of mourning, and enter other universes, but after a short sleep, it was too much. (end of this chapter) Chapter 254： Unhealthy tendencies (please subscribe) Chapter 254 Unhealthy tendencies (for subscription) The voice of the mechanical sage is emitted by three skulls that are silver-plated and suspended in the air. Those skulls were connected by exposed nerve cables, speaking in place of his will. Qiu Chen didn''t like the sound of Sage Stern very much. Sounds very mechanical, without emotion. It''s like a computer making a sound. But he didn''t show any abnormalities. Sage Stern has a respected status, and any contempt may bring disaster to himself. The other party came all the way from that mysterious empire. is the great man who serves the great man. Compared with a traveler like him, it can be said that they are people from two completely different worlds. For ordinary people, the empire is undoubtedly an unimaginable behemoth. It has a complex and complete military, scientific research, economy, education, religion, governs a vast territory, and has an countless population. To have such a high status in such a huge organization, Qiu Chen thought he couldn''t do it. Ordinary people like him may not have the opportunity to meet the people behind all this in their entire lives. That is, the ruler who rules this huge empire. People like Sage Stern can talk with each other, plan the future of the entire empire, and decide the fate of one world after another. In the hall are the most powerful men and women in the base city. They each have their own responsibilities, expelling demons, maintaining faith, spreading hope, and establishing a new order. Hearing what Stern said, they all discussed in low voices. "Please give a more detailed report." Judge Gray said: "How should we use those coordinates? What are the differences between different universes?? What are the uses of these strangers? Do you rely on them to lead the way? Or what?" Sage Stern nodded, a mechanical tentacle buzzed and slid in the air, and the light spots suspended in front of everyone moved accordingly, and merged into videos. Its something weve extracted from these peoples subconscious minds, memories of their worlds. Qiuchen looked at the scene displayed by the projection. A guy in a leotard darts quickly between tall buildings. His perspective is like a room in one of those tall buildings. The perspective moves as the guy in the tights moves at high speed. The other party rushed to the ground with quick means and jumped onto the car of the masked gangster with a weapon in his hand. "Mr. Bad Guy, hi, my name is Spider-Man, you can also call me the man with the net bag or Mr. Surprise. What you are doing is not very good. I suggest you put down your weapon immediately and surrender to the police." The man said. Afterwards, those masked gangsters were subdued by virtue of their flexible fighting skills. Afterwards, a white spider web spewed out from his hand, and left again swinging high in the air. In addition to this video, there are other videos displayed in the projection. A huge bat mark is projected high above a city, which is particularly conspicuous. Qiu Chen watched the videos one by one. Correspond these videos with different traversers in your mind. There is no doubt that the first video must be John''s. The guy in tights, who can swing around in the air and subdue bad guys, should be his New York neighbor, Spider-Man. This guy often complains about why he time-traveled and not Spider-Man. He just wanted to be an ordinary person, why is it so difficult. Things like time travel should be done by superheroes. The second video, the one with the bat mark above the city, is supposed to be Sam''s. Sam talked about his time before time travel. Living in a city that sucks, unemployment is soaring, gangsters are rampant, it''s a city that can''t be saved. There''s also a **** who''s up and down there calling himself Batman, being a superhero, and fighting crime. It made him unable to earn extra money, and he was so poor that he almost went to eat dirt. "That damned Batman, if you are so capable, why don''t you kill those bosses and give me some money so that I can live. Just **** know that catching street gangsters is a natural offense to him. Don''t let me go back, let When I go back, I will pick off his hands and feet, let him beg on the street, and then tell him earnestly, let him be a good person." Sam grits his teeth every time he says this. Obviously, in his mind, superheroes and the like are a piece of shit. I couldnt even eat, and told me to be a good person. Such a saint, why dont you go to church and replace Jesus, and hang it up yourself. Qiu Chen watched a few more videos, and each found the corresponding person. There are many travelers in the foggy world. In addition, everyone has no habit of keeping secrets about their traversal identities. While drinking, they even wished to reveal all the messy things about their previous lives, using words to whip those who had offended them again. For example, a soldier who was shot in the knee during a war and had to retire would always brag about his achievements in defeating those Skavens, saying that he had entered seven times and exited seven times, killing those rats and defeating them. There is also a cynical keyboard man who always said that when he was drinking, he would use his own force to kill all those damned Kamen Riders when he went back. It was those idiots who killed him miserably. of. Qiu Chen suppressed his cranky thoughts, focused his attention on the meeting, and watched Sage Stern use his mechanical tentacles to slide those videos. "From their memories, it can be seen that the world these people live in has complete laws of time and space. Of course, the time and space they live in, the subspace is relatively calm, and there are not so many weird things. And the world we built The road is located in the depths of the subspace, for this reason, the curtain of reality and the supreme sky must be broken to open a passable road." "Through these years of research, we''ve discovered something about the will of the world, that a planet so long lived and believed in certain things would give birth to the general concept of a Guardian, such as Fenris'' Frost Giants. The soul of the wolf, the fire dragon of Nocturne Star, etc., these are the general concepts of the guardian. Both the salamander warrior and the wild wolf warrior can draw strength from their beliefs, and even make the concepts of the frost wolf and fire dragon form entities." "If a planet is like this, we have reason to suspect that it will be like this in a universe. The desire to survive in the subconscious of many beings will cause the subspace to give birth to a subspace entity similar to a guardian. This guardian will expel those who may harm to the presence of native organisms. Those of us outsiders who may pose dangers may be turned away directly." "Can it be solved??" the imperial guard Valyrian asked. "It depends on the situation. The concept of the guardian of some worlds is very fragile. The emotions of creatures do not accurately point to its existence, so there is no way to make it stronger. It seems that many worlds have similar world consciousness, but people Not believing in them, and therefore vulnerable. Having some worlds that explicitly see them as gods and arbiters strengthens that concept, giving them abilities beyond imagination." "We don''t need to pay attention to those guardians at all. First, the guardians are the existence of the subspace. Only the life in the local universe still has the desire to survive, and it will not be completely wiped out. Second: At this stage, we have not sent The capability of this kind of force, and the exploration team that set off this time is only to collect information." "When the empire has the ability to project troops to a universe on a large scale, those guardian concepts will be powerless to stop them, and they will not pose a threat at all." Qiu Chen was speechless secretly, isn''t this guardian just another way of saying heaven! This empire is too cruel. I still want to break the way of heaven and force it directly! "Why didn''t we encounter any obstacles when we entered this foggy world!" asked Sister Alea on the side. Sage Stern just wanted to explain, but he thought of something and stopped. It is indeed a bit reluctant for the people here to explain this matter in professional terms. He should probably have kept it simple. "A kingdom that has been declared destroyed, will there still be loyal guards?? This universe is broken, like a kingdom that is about to be destroyed. The ministers have fled, the king has disappeared, and those generals are either dead or surrendered. Do you think there will be any defense against foreign enemies?" "And those universes where the laws of physical space-time are not distorted are countries where the kings are still in power and the generals are still in control of the army. In addition to providing us with coordinates, these strangers can also reduce the trouble of entering those universes for us." , Its like when you smuggle into another country, having a local to help can always get twice the result with half the effort. The popular explanation made everyone look suddenly enlightened. Also gained a clear understanding of the so-called guardian concept. The subspace can materialize the emotions and beliefs of all creatures. This point has long been proved in many cases. The universe where the empire is located, because of the war, the warp caused chaos in the subspace, and horrible creatures that only nightmares were born. It even caused the subspace to swallow the real universe in turn. The same goes for other universes. Under the catalysis of biological emotions and beliefs, there will also be various powerful subspace entities. The guardian is a general concept. In the subconscious mind of all creatures, survival is the most important. The echoes of the warp caused by the subconscious will also form powerful entities. Form something like the will of the planet, the will of the universe. Some entities are believed and worshiped by creatures, and they will gain powerful power like the four gods. Some entities are not noticed, and their power is weak. Sage Stern stared at everyone, and seeing everyone''s understanding expressions, he nodded and showed a satisfied smile. For the ignorance of this field, there is actually no way to blame everyone present, nor can we say that they are ignorant. The division of labor in the empire is so clear that it is difficult for people in one field to understand another field. It is also a very torturous thing for Sage Stern to understand the meaning of a tactical gesture in different environments. In addition to the research in the field of subspace, it was only after the recovery from the imperial regency that it officially started. Even within the Mechanicum, there are not many priests and sages who understand this field. "Yes, is there still a problem with the topic of re-opening the exploration of different universes?" Sage Stern asked Ou again just in case. Agerman looked around and saw that no one asked questions, so he said: "Then let''s move on to the next topic. This time, there are a total of eight teams, and we have to discuss the composition and distribution of personnel. The penetration of the tunnel allowed the base city to receive assistance from the empire. There is a large number of backup personnel. For this reason, it is more than enough to prepare eight exploration teams. Considering that there may be some individuals with special abilities in some worlds, which will have a certain impact on the exploration work of the empire, for this reason, strong force is also needed to ensure the progress of the exploration mission. The size of each exploration team is about 300 people. In addition to conventional force, there are also nuns of silence and state church personnel who specialize in fighting against demons. Qiuchen was assigned to one of the teams, and his task was to assist the Imperial Exploration Team to enter the universe where he originally lived. "It feels like the fifty-cent party leading the way." Qiu Chen secretly cursed in his heart. If he had a mobile phone, he would have asked a forum immediately. In such a situation, it is not considered a cosmic traitor. After the team members were assigned, for safety reasons, Qiu Chen and other traversers stayed on the side of the tower. They needed to learn some knowledge about the depths of the subspace and make necessary modifications to avoid being unable to bear the subspace trip, which would lead to Action failed. The heart of the empire - the solar system. The prosperity of this place is far more than a thousand times that of the past. Countless Imperial ships came and went, filling every route. These ships set sail from all over the galaxy, sending massive supplies and those selected talents to Terra, and then sending those Terra supplies or scientific research teams to various places. Under the will of the Regent of the Empire, human geniuses have been excavated by various means, and the allocation of resources has been optimized to the extreme. Talents and resources are sent to various huge scientific research projects, let them become screws, and promote the development of those projects. Then, these projects in turn promote the development of the empire, allowing the empire to have funds and technology to dig and cultivate more talents. After forming a virtuous circle. The strength of the empire also grew rapidly like a snowball. Today''s empire is like an electric car that can accelerate automatically, rushing on the road of technological research and development and military expansion. Tara''s current development is even more jaw-dropping. Magnificent cities are everywhere, tall man-made buildings and green plants form a harmonious scene. There are a large number of green parks and botanical gardens simulating various ecological environments on every floor of the city. When those pilgrims came to Terra from all over the galaxy. They will all sincerely think that heaven is nothing more than this. Terra has many majestic buildings, each with its own historical significance. For example, the government tower, the legal tower, the trial courtyard, etc. But there is absolutely nothing more commemorative than Heroes Square. If a tourist goes near the Heroes Square, he will definitely see those magnificent statues of the Primarch, Roger Dorn, Sanguinius, Russ and so on. The most amazing thing is the sculpture of the imperial regent-Guilliman juxtaposed with the emperor. The two sculptures are hundreds of meters high and majestic. This is not the most awe-inspiring place in Heroes'' Square. At the feet of the Emperor and the Regent of the Empire, there stands a prison in which those Primarchs who have once betrayed are imprisoned. The guards with weapons guard the prison. They patrol the Heroes Square and are ready for battle at any time. In addition, there are also Gray Knights, Inquisitors, and Imperial Fists to form a patrol team. The defense is very strict, and there is no possibility of breakthrough. And the entire Heroes Square does not allow anyone to approach. Those Primarchs were imprisoned by special force fields, which cut off their source of power, blocked the subspace, restricted their cell activity, and suppressed their souls. Thousands of security measures have fundamentally solved the possibility of these guys escaping from prison. Unless there is a force that can capture the Imperial Palace, there is no way for these traitor primarchs to escape. In order to play an educational role, the empire allows people to pay to watch the prison life of several imprisoned Primarchs on the observation deck three kilometers away from the prison. The project has been very popular, generating a lot of income for the empire. The renegade Primarchs could only roar in anger, protesting against this behavior that hurt their dignity. Fulgrim screamed that he would have to slaughter all of Terra to wash away his humiliation, and for this reason became the most popular tourist attraction. After all, there are few things more interesting in this universe than a Primarch roaring impotently. It is a pity that the empire has always been a traitor without human rights. The Traitor Primarch cannot change anything but howl. They are still being visited like monkeys. was placed on the Heroes Square together with the sculptures of brothers who were sung and praised. The whole thing was done by Dawn, and even the observation deck was a project he specially entrusted to set up. It can be said that the murderous heart is vividly interpreted. Next to Heroes Square is the Royal Palace. After Guilliman took charge of Terra and abolished the High Lords Council, many rooms in the palace were also re-used. The work of many functional departments was transferred to the palace to facilitate the cooperation among various departments. After all, they are no longer serving the high lords who are fighting each other, but the already dictatorial Guilliman. In such a situation, it is no longer necessary to separate the various departments. In the past, the high lords would definitely not allow the departments they controlled to be with other departments, for fear of being seized by the other party. But now, the supreme ruler is Guilliman. There is no meaning of seizing power among the various departments. For this reason, working together is the most efficient way. Imperial Prime Minister Penny has been working in the palace all these years. The news that the alien universe tunnel was opened was conveyed to several important figures in encrypted form. One of them was placed on her table. Penny flipped through it, and after extracting some elements, she put it aside. Compared to the matter of the different universe channel, she is currently having some troubles. The imperial regency pays attention to science and technology, maintaining the status of scholars and scientific research staff is very high in the empire. This also created some problems. Some people form cliques in it, not thinking about how to conduct scientific research, but how to enhance their voice and grab the power to distribute the cake. In front of her were several videos submitted by the secretly organized men in black organization. "Young people today don''t know how to be grateful at all. How can they put their own name first when submitting scientific research results? They should write the names of their mentors and us old-timers. If you don''t wait for decades, you will think about it. It''s too impatient to stand out. Beat it back, and you can''t encourage this kind of unruly and malicious signature." "As long as you follow me, I will guarantee that you will get a degree certificate. I will let you go to the Imperial Research Institute for an idle job, and I will put the results of a few projects on you, gilding it, and ensuring that you will be promoted all the way." "Now the empire is supporting geniuses, putting scientific research achievements on your children, and ensuring that they will flourish in the future." "If you don''t want to make a fake, just criticize this kind of thing, don''t go online." "We are all brothers in the same school, we must support each other in the future, and don''t help outsiders. Scientific research is not about fighting and killing, it is about people''s sophistication." Penny watched these videos, and the blood on her forehead was pulsating. If the imperial regent knows these things, I''m afraid it will be another bloodbath. (end of this chapter) Chapter 255： The Resurrection of Sanguinius (Subscribe) Chapter 255 The Resurrection of Sanguinius (Subscribe) Signus became a demon planet during the Great Rift event. To describe these worlds lost in the Warp as terrifying would be an understatement. These planets are still reduced to the reality of evil, fear and desire. Signus became a sea of ??unbroken hatred, a sea of ??pure evil. The surface of the planet is covered in flesh and blood, and the long tentacles are waving in the sky like hills. Countless human corpses were hung on blood-stained wooden stakes, and there were some thick iron wires connecting them together. Like vines around a wooden frame. It''s like a huge and scary vineyard. The blood of the innocent dripped from the rows of tortured bodies onto the ground. These sacrifices were tortured. There are traces of fear on the painful face. The cultists laughed wildly, offering sacrifices to the great **** of pleasure. This is an unforgivable crime in the Empire of Mankind. When a planet is trapped in the cracks of the warp for a long time, with the distortion and destruction of chaos and warp energy, the world will be slowly distorted. Become a place between the unnaturalness of the Warp and the reality of realspace, not bound by the laws of physics but controlled by those demon princes. This is why in the struggle between the empire and Chaos, once Chaos gains the upper hand, the extinction order will follow. Once it degenerates into a demon world, it will be difficult for the empire to purify it, and it will become the domain of demons, a real cosmic ulcer, which cannot be healed. Signus is under the control of Slaanesh, Kilis. The whole world was twisted into a terrible kingdom according to his will. Splendid urbanization in ruins. Those rusty instruments of torture are everywhere. Monsters and cultists who are immersed in various desires. Accompanied by Guilliman''s order for landing operations, replacing Manjago''s position, Caldo Diego, who was serving beside him, took the lead in responding to the war order. This legendary Imperial hero became the Supreme Master of the Gray Knights in 901 of the Forty-First Millennium. Diego has a brilliant record. The first thing he did when he took office as the Supreme Master was to expel Mortarion and engrave the name of the former Supreme Master on his heart. Facing the demon army alone in Aklaren, after two days of **** battle, finally defeated the demon-Muka. Unwilling to fail, the demon-Muka pulled Diego into the collapsed subspace rift at the last moment. That is the realm of chaos, and ordinary mortals have no way to survive. The reality there has been severely distorted, and even the spirit itself will be corrupted. Diego survived there, enduring for a long time in the realm of Chaos beyond the reach of mortals. The demons who tried to kill him and lure him into darkness were defeated by him. Sometimes, he will be summoned to the real universe, and people will fight against demons, and after winning, he will be sent back. During the long years, Diego has fought against gods and demons in the realm of chaos with his will beyond ordinary people. Enduring shattered hopes and tormented by misery, steadfast in their loyalty to the Empire. After the Great Rift incident, Diego has been active in real space more and more. Guilliman''s scientific research team has made great achievements in subspace research. After being separated from the Gray Knight''s great mentor-Manjago, Guilliman ordered people to start some experiments to prepare for the resurrection of Sanguinius. As an attempt, the technocrat assisted the legendary imperial hero in shaping a realistic body, so as to bring him back to the real universe. Diego''s successful return also gave Guilliman certainty in resurrecting Sanguinius. A powerful body made of the latest technology of the empire has been cultivated in the nutrition cabin, and will serve as the physical body of Sanguinius. The gray knights under Diego''s command followed his steps. Accompanied by the flash of teleportation, the gray knight who had already accumulated anger descended to the surface. "For Guilliman," they roared. The demons screamed, their wild laughter mingling with the screams of the tortured. The shrill voice shook the air. In those dark days, these crazy lies and desperate screams gnawed at the hearts of all. Now, everything has come to a moment of reckoning. The wrath of mankind will burn everything in the world. Under the command of a certain position signal, the ground began to boil. The tortured dead began to cry even louder. The blood-soaked ground exploded, like fountains erupting **** mud. Pure fear arose in the souls of those tormented as terrible murmurs rose from the ground. The demon crawled out of the ground. Screams mixed with joy and pain came, and the indulgers of **** played weird music and walked out of the abyss. The slender, feminine man of sin came out of the darkness. They have flexible steps, and they dance beautifully and charmingly in the tide of war. Riding in the flaying chariot of hell, the emissary of Slaanesh wields a long whip and a knife with a terrifying grin. The whole body is naked, with a graceful figure, which makes people think. The chariot exudes an intoxicating aroma. No one can resist such a temptation. The power of Kilis pervades the battlefield, as the favorite of the **** of joy. It has extraordinary power, and will use dreams and desires to harvest the souls of innocent people. He is entrenched in a magnificent hall dedicated to Sanguinius. That''s where the Archangel used to hurt. He exorcised the two demons, but he paid the price. Later, in order to remember his achievements, people built a temple. Now, that magnificent palace has been completely defiled. The majestic temple is covered with mutilated limbs of innocent people, which is shocking. The Gray Knights were born to destroy demons. No force can stop them. Even if it is a terrifying demon who is favored by the gods. "Bear the anger." Diego held a brand-new demon-killing giant sword and let out an angry roar. A demon was split open on the spot, and foul-smelling blood was splashed on the battlefield. The warplanes of the empire roared down, covering the sky and covering the sky, forming a wave of metal and rushing towards the flying subspace demon. Those weird creatures, with twisted wings, use the power of ether to fly in the sky. Like many Slaanesh demons, they possess an unusual sense of beauty. Lavender-colored skin with a milky, oily sheen. Has many characteristics of women, slender beautiful legs, tall and full breasts, beautiful face. Any one of the items on a normal woman is enough to make her fascinated countless men. These demons have everything, perfect to the extreme, and even distorted the word perfect. It''s like stinking sweet, too much. For these monsters, lasers and cannonballs are the best gifts humans have given them. The imperial fighter jets roared past, and the thick dark clouds were cut open by the fighter jets. The sky is filled with explosions and death beams. The fighting between the two sides was brutal to the extreme. On the one hand for the eternal hunger and thirst, in order to serve the **** of pleasure. On the one hand, for the hatred and survival of the race, adhering to the will of a great man. Diego led the gray knights and quickly blazed a trail of blood. Wherever they went, there were wreckage everywhere. Diego has fought in the realm of chaos for a long time and possesses powerful spiritual power. After returning from the subspace, he has undergone two original casting upgrades, possessing power comparable to that of a demigod. Devils are powerful, but in the face of the gray knights who possess the power of demigods, they are completely defeated. The powerful demons were torn apart, and their corpses became stepping stones for Diego and others. They stabbed fiercely into the demon tide like a spear. Any demon that tries to stop them fails. Watching his subordinates retreat steadily, Qilisi, who had a snake-tailed body and double crowns on his head, made an angry voice. He climbed out of the hall of Sanguinius in a circle, roared to the sky, and waved the magic sword and shield in his hand. Diegogo blocked the monster''s blow, and after losing his strength, he cut it into two sections with the giant sword in his hand. Stomped on the opponent''s head, Diego looked at Qilisi on the battlefield. This demon is recorded on Titan. In the past, Sanguinius clashed with two subspace demons here. Kelisi let out a roar. Beautifully crafted decorations clashed and clanged on his limbs. "Stupid humans." Kilis growled, "you will all die here." Horrible witchcraft power radiates. The ground cracked, and blood rolled like a fountain. The whole earth was shaking, as if some terrible creature was twisting its body underground. Diego''s gaze became stern, he turned his head to look at the fighting brothers on both sides, "Follow me." The great exorcist sword in his hand crackled, and the Heart of Guilliman in his body was still spinning at high speed. The exorcism engine upgraded by the second original casting is also running at high power. The Gray Knights gathered together and charged towards the place where Kilis was. Diego rushed to the front, and the other gray knights provided him with cover. The Great Demon of Slaanesh, Kilis, also noticed them. He twisted his body and crawled toward a group of people like a snake. The gray knights rushed into the outer area of ??the temple. There was a huge explosion on the ground near them. Evil demonic power erupts from the ground, washing everything nearby. The power of the devil is detected, and the intensity is evaluated as scarlet level The anti-demon force field is activated, resisting the attack The gray knights have the sacred runes of magic against demons, which emit light and help them resist the damage. A monster exuding a strong fragrance rushed out from the ground, with oily skin and a towering chest, a handsome and slender face covered with scales, and a smooth and hairless body. Obviously, the magic attack just now was released by it. Diego pulled the trigger, and a psychic bomb spewed out from his gun, hitting one of the opponent''s two heads. A Gray Knight also attacks. He jumped up, and the battle ax in his hand slashed at the opponent, splitting it in half. The stinking blood disappeared on the crackling battle axe. However, the vitality of that demon was terrifyingly tenacious. Even though it was chopped in half, it didn''t die completely. Instead, he rushed towards the gray knight. The two sides fought together. Another demon bursts from the nearby ground. Blood and clods, and a deadly pink scent rushed towards Diego. Another battle-brother stepped forward, thrusting forward with his halberd. The long halberd cut off the demon''s slender legs. Weird tentacles squirmed from the wound, connecting the leg back again. "Cover me." Diego didn''t look back at the battle between the demon and his brother, his eyes were on Keilis who was rushing towards him. A demon was cut off neatly, and slimy purple blood spurted out, carrying a deadly aroma. Eerie whispers echoed in his ears, but Diego remained unmoved. His eyes are only for Chilis. The eyes of the Regent of the Empire are watching the battlefield from low earth orbit. No one will doubt where the victory belongs. The only doubt is who will take the honor of this victory. Diego must prove his excellence. The second original casting upgrade, brand new armor, and brand new weapons. He had to let Guilliman know that it would be a good deal to bring back those Imperial heroes active in the Warp. Allow the empire to quickly have a group of powerful warriors who can fight against demons. The Gray Knights cover the progress of Diego, the returning Grand Master. They strive to clear the surrounding area of ??demons. Create conditions for the supreme mentor to defeat the opponent. "Flickering." After confirming the distance, Instructor Diego activated the skill obtained after the second original casting upgrade. The distance of hundreds of meters was pulled closer by him in an instant. The demon-killing giant sword in his hand slashed directly at Qilisi''s demon body. Qilis howled, he dodged angrily, and then rushed towards Diego with a weapon. An insignificant human dares to fight it like this. But during the battle, Kelisi felt something was wrong. The strength and speed of this human being are somewhat abnormal. Even though he has the blessing of the God of Pleasure, the opponent is still suppressing him with strength and speed. Moreover, there are various weird skills. The huge sword in the opponent''s hand gave him a very dangerous feeling. "Today is your end, devil." Diego waved his giant sword, and several phantoms appeared to confuse the opponent, and then broke through the opponent''s defense and chopped at the opponent''s head. Keqilisi is a great demon after all, and has experienced countless battles. At the critical moment, he avoided the fatal blow. Sicarius left only a smoking trail on his shoulder armor. "Mortal." Kelisi let out an angry roar, his mouth opened wide enough to swallow a person, and then let out a shrill scream. Sensing the danger, Diego rolled over and dodged. Behind him, a building was blown into ruins by sound waves visible to the naked eye. "Do you think you can defeat me? Mortals, you can''t control yourself." Kelisi roared: "Let your master come down, he is worthy of being my opponent." "You are not worthy to be his enemy." Diego said indifferently, jumped up again, and slashed at Kelisi. Kelisi was furious. When did it start, he wasn''t even good enough to play against Guilliman. What do they think they are? ? A group of lowly mortal creatures who dare to challenge the creatures who think the heavens are immortal. He is Kilis, the servant of the **** of pleasure. Possesses eternal lifespan and the power to change the world. A mortal dares to talk to him like this. Exorcism engine is unlocking overload mode Overload mode starts, please pay attention to the usage time Diego felt an unimaginable power surge in his body, his speed was as fast as an afterimage, and he launched a storm-like attack on Chilis again. Qilis was extremely angry, but facing Diego''s offensive, he was also in a panic. Accompanied by the sound of metal strikes resounding throughout the audience. The blade in Kelisi''s hand broke in two. The giant sword in Diego''s hand cut into Kelisi''s body, making him scream in pain, and cut off his arm that lost the blade. "How dare you!" growled Chillis, slamming into Diego, knocking him to the ground. Diego also abandoned the long sword. The dagger with the rune of suppressing demons popped out from the gauntlet, and pierced into the opponent''s body. Kelisi''s scream was even more piercing. He twisted his body trying to break free from Diego''s dagger. The other party''s dagger shot out directly, sinking into his body. While Kelis was screaming in pain. Diego regained his longsword. One sword cut off the snake body of his lower body, and pierced the opponent''s body with the demon-killing long sword in his hand, suppressing the opponent''s demon power. Diego took a force field generator from his waist. As he pressed the button, the force field generator sizzled, and beams shot out from it, intertwined to form a cage. Kelisi was shrouded inside. No matter how much it roars, it will be difficult to break the cage. This force field device is special. On Terra, a more powerful force field device of the same type was used to imprison the Daemon Primarch. It has the characteristics of black stone to suppress demons, and also has the characteristics of blocking different spatial dimensions. It is the best creation for imprisoning demons. Also a product of the Warp Experiment Project. Chilis was defeated, and the situation on the battlefield changed. The balance of victory is constantly tilting towards the human empire. The entry of air and ground forces suppressed the demons. Tank shells and heavy weapon firepower, and fighter bombing have caused demons and cultists to collapse. Purple, blood with a pungent scent soaked the surface of the ancient star Signus. Demonic blood has turned the dusty land into a sickening swamp. The Anglican priests carried the statue of the emperor and chanted sacred prayers to purify the whole world. When all the dust settled and the last few demons were killed by human swords, Guilliman came down from the Glory of Macragge. The honor guard guarded the Primarch, walking along the ruins full of corpses to the temple where the statue of Sanguinius was erected. "Emperor''s Son," Keilis screamed frantically as Guilliman walked past him. He was very angry. As a follower of the God of Pleasure, he is a great demon of Slaanesh. Right now, he doesn''t even have the qualifications to fight against Guilliman. The subordinates sent by the other party will solve it. Guilliman glanced at Chilis, then shook his head, "With your identity, you are not worthy to talk to me, devil. Only your master is qualified to talk to me on an equal footing," Guilliman''s words made Qilis, who was already mad with anger, collapse even more. He dragged his **** body to armor the cage. The voice was sharp, like a knife hurting one''s ears. "Do you think you can fight the gods? Stop dreaming, you are doomed to fail, no one can defeat the gods." Guilliman didn''t look back at him, but walked straight to his goal. In this world, the greatest contempt and humiliation is to ignore. It seems that the dragon will ignore the attack of the ants, because the levels of the two are completely different. Chilis is now being humiliated like this. Guilliman ignored him. Qilis screamed, from birth to now, he has never been subjected to such humiliation. This undoubtedly trampled on his dignity as a demon prince. Kilis was born in the distant past, and he existed before human evolution. When the Four Gods rose up, he chose the camp of the God of Pleasure and became a demon prince. As an ancient subspace corpse, he has witnessed the rise and failure of countless civilizations, the rise and fall of the ancient saints, the boiling of the subspace due to the battle of heaven, the fall of the Eldar empire, and the destruction of human beings. The tragedy of the Golden Age also saw the rise and fall of the Emperor. After living such a long time, this is the first time he has been humiliated like this. The majestic devil prince, the immortal subspace existence, was ignored like this. Shame. Top shame. Guilliman didn''t care about the Slaanesh demon who was driven mad by him, he walked into the temple behind the Sanguinius statue. The temple has been dilapidated. Traces of profanity can be seen everywhere. Signus is where Sanguinius first became aware of the demons of the Warp and Horus'' ambitions. When he fell under the claws of Horus, some fragments of his soul fell here. The Elder Prophet Natas assisted him in taking out the soul fragments of Sanguinius in the temple. It was a root feather stained with blood and tears. Sanguinius foresaw his own destiny here, and also foresaw that his children would suffer because of him. Black anger and blood thirst would afflict every son of an angel. Guilliman had someone put away the Angel Feather, stored it in the force field, and then turned around and walked out. Things are over here. Now, the only thing left is Devon. Find the last piece and you will be able to revive Sanguinius. "Your performance is extremely good." After finishing all this, Guilliman looked at Diego, the legendary hero of the empire. "Such a compliment makes me tremble, my lord." Diego said: "I was able to return to the real universe, thanks to the help of the Regent of the Empire, otherwise I could only be trapped in the subspace like a demon." "The matter here has been settled, I have a new task for you, Diego." Guilliman said: "Kilis has been captured, he is a good experimental sample, send it to the Go to the laboratory on Titan. Then, you will do one thing on Titan, and that is to guide the return of those imperial heroes trapped in the warp as much as possible." The subspace is not just a realm of chaos, the human empire also has some strong-willed heroes fighting in it. In addition to Diego, the most famous are imperial heroes such as Sly Marbo. If they can be allowed to return, Guilliman has greater confidence to promote many subsequent plans. When conquering the Eye of Terror and Warp Space, you will also have more confidence. Guilliman left behind a force to rebuild Signus, and took the rest of the force to the Devon system. The gray knight''s great mentor-Manjago has already gone to the Devon galaxy one step ahead. If there is no accident, the other party should have obtained the fragments and is waiting for his confluence. On a planet corrupted by a plague and dragged into the Gardens of Nurgle. Mortarion, who was chased by Chagatai and fled all the way, saw his son and former captain of the company. They met in a magnificent temple, already desecrated by the flesh and blood of the plague. Kugas participated in this meeting by using remote witchcraft. "You lost again, just like you were defeated by the opponent ten thousand years ago." Typhons stared at the demon primarch in front of him - Mortarion, his tone was mocking and fooling. Typhus did not like his Primarch. He was a little reconciled. Why Mortarion can become a demon prince without doing anything. And he dedicated the Death Guard to the God of Plague, but he didn''t get the corresponding reward. Nurgle will always place more mercy on Mortarion. He asked Typhons to accept Mortarion''s plan, not Mortarion to accept Typhons'' plan. "Be respectful to me." Mortarion showed anger, staring fiercely at the guy who had brought him endless humiliation. He clenched the sickle in his hand, his gaze became dangerous. "Do losers demand respect from others?" Typhus said. "I''m plundering planet after planet for my Father, spreading his love to every world, and what are you doing?? You lost a A powerful army is being chased like a stray dog." "Typhus, recognize your position." Mortarion suppressed his anger, and reiterated again. "Typhus, you should respect Mortarion and stop being hostile to each other. We have a common goal." The illusory image made of flesh and blood hyphae made Kugas'' voice. The words of the great Nurgle demon did not alleviate anything. Typhons laughed, "He lost everything and fled here in a hurry, hoping to control my fleet and use it to save his life. It should be him who respects me more than I respect him. Of course, a loving father Love, but He will not tolerate a trash wasting resources at will." Mortarion stared at Typhons, and said with anger, "How dare you talk to me like this?" Typhus dismissed the threats and dangers within. He gave Mortarion a sneer. "Don''t look at me that way, I am not afraid of these threats. Now, I am not your son, nor your first company commander. I am the emissary of Nurgle''s loving father. You have failed, it is a It is a shameful thing, your success is not your ability, but your luck enough to become a Primarch." Mortarion strikes. His rage could no longer be suppressed. Chagatai''s humiliation and Typhon''s arrogance caused him to experience the same kind of humiliation when he faced his adoptive father in the past. The sickle in his hand slashed at the opponent with lightning speed. The sharp blade made a pleasant piercing sound in the air. Typhus did not anticipate this attack. He once thought that under the protection of his loving father, Mortarion would not strike him. But Typhus forgot that he was facing a Primarch, a Traitor Primarch who had once dared to swing a knife at the Emperor. In Mortarion''s heart, the gods and the emperor are the same. He can betray the Emperor for himself, and he can also betray Nurgle. What''s more, this is not a betrayal. Chaos is disorder. Between demons and demons, fighting is allowed. The law of the jungle is the iron law of the subspace. Even though many demons in the garden coexist in harmony, the essence of chaos remains unchanged. The scythe cut off Typhus''s shoulder, causing him to scream. "What did you do?" Typhons stared dumbfounded at the sharp blade slashing down. It took a while before he came back to his senses and roared angrily. "Who do you think you are talking to?" Mortarion spread his wings, green flames burning in his eyes: "I am the Creator of the Empire, Champion of Nurgle, Primarch of the Death Guard, Primarch of the Trinity Master of the Tao. I have had enough of your arrogance, Typhus." After the words fell, Mortarion swung the sickle at Typhons again, "After today, there will be no Hive Lord." Terrified, Typhus raised his weapon against Mortarion. But in the next second, his weapon was blown away. The power of Mortarion is unimaginable. He is a combination of ancient technology and mysterious witchcraft, possessing invincible power in both fields. "You can''t do this!" Typhus yelled in horror, and the flies were flying. With the power to destroy the hive in the past, he suppressed Mortarion in the warp and forced him to swear allegiance to Nurgle. But now, Mortarion has also mastered the power of the warp! The Loving Father valued Mortarion above him. He has no capital to fight a demon primarch. Typhons was a little panicked, for a moment, he couldn''t think of how to fight against his former father. "No one can stop me," growled Mortarion angrily. "Pay for your arrogance, Typhus. Remember, I am your Master, your Gene-Father, and I gave it to you. . Typhon''s horns were cut off, along with half of his face. The shrill screams echoed in the majestic hall, engraved with runes of the triple path. "Enough, Mortarion, you will draw the wrath of a loving father," said Kugas. This demon is still in the depths of the distant starry sky at this time, using the witchcraft of the subspace to project his will here. There is nothing he can do about the atrocities that are unfolding. Several figures rushed out of the darkness, trying to save Typhus. They are the guards belonging to Typhus, warriors called "Gravekeepers". How could the anger of a Primarch be something they could resist. The sickle pierced the sky, and cut the grave guard who rushed up in two in an instant. Their bloated, pus-drenched bodies were split in two. Typhons watched Mortarion, who was on a killing spree, with extreme panic in his heart. He suddenly regretted that he shouldn''t have ridiculed the other party unscrupulously with Nurgle as his backer. Mortarion dared to slash the Emperor with a knife, which annoyed him, and it was impossible to slay Nurgle with a knife. "Forgive my offense," Typhus said in horror. Mortarion didn''t respond, and the scythe came out again, cutting the huge and bloated Typhus directly in half. Afterwards, a green light radiated from the sickle, hooking out a soul. Mortarion showed a cruel smile, "You don''t know the true threefold way, your arrogance and ignorance are hateful, and you will be tortured and tormented forever." "No!" screamed Typhus''s corrupted soul, "You are fighting against the Master you are loyal to, and you cannot do that to me." "No, I can. I am the Father''s Champion, and I have such power." Mortarion bottled Typhus''s soul, and his adoptive father would receive a cellmate. Mortarion thought the two of them might get along well. "No, what did you do?" Kugas looked at all this and said to Mortarion: "This is wrong, you shouldn''t hurt Typhons." "I don''t want to tell you too much, Kugas." Mortarion''s tone was a little cold, "My brother has returned, Jaghatai has extraordinary power, and there is the assistance of the Imperial Fleet. If I can''t When the forces are united, there is no way for me to fight him. Now you have three choices." Mortarion looked to Ku''gath, the scythe still dripping Typhus'' rotting blood from his scythe. "Either you help me defeat Chagatai, then I will remember your kindness and help you in the future. Or, you are now betraying your trust and going back to the garden of your loving father. In that case, we will never make mistakes. The last one The choice is that you complain to the loving father and encourage him to punish me. In that case, I will reserve a place for you in my private prison." "Mortarion, do you know what you are talking about now? Are you going to disobey a god?" Kugas said in horror, "You captured Typhus, and you still want to threaten me?? " "Don''t doubt the authenticity of my words. I once raised troops against the Emperor. He is another god. If you choose to oppose me, then I will retaliate. As long as the loving father does not kill me, I will retaliate You. Cut off your head and throw it to the enemy''s territory, or send you directly there." Mortarion said in a low voice: "I really want to see, you are in the realm of Slaanesh and the blood **** How are you doing!" Korgath showed a hint of anger, but the demon also knew that Mortarion meant it. Chogoris'' warhawks have returned, and they hunt Mortarion. "Okay, I choose to help you, but there is one condition. After the enemy is dealt with, you must release Typhons." Kugas said. "I agree." Mortarion agreed with a sneer. He will not break his promise, and if he succeeds, he will release the **** Typhus. But whether to release it immediately or after a few hundred years is another question. Typhus is too arrogant. Who does he think he is? ? Mortarion decided to let the fool know what the true Three Ways were. Empire - Terra. As the organizer of the parade, Teresa was flipping through a book. This book was taken from the great library of Macragge, the capital of the five hundred worlds of Ultramar. No one knows how the cultists managed to get this book from such a heavily guarded library. Teresa''s heart is full of anger at the imperial tyranny. The purge of scholars by the Empire is a terrible crime. Such anti-human rights, anti-freedom, and anti-democracy behaviors made Teresa feel sad for the future of mankind. Under this absolute dictatorship, is there any hope for human beings? Teresa whispered the name of the book. History of Emperor Sanguinius The name made Teresa frown, she didn''t understand the title. Sanguinius is a loyal Primarch of the Empire and has never been Emperor anywhere. "Can this book really overthrow Guilliman''s dictatorship?" Teresa looked into the darkness, and opposite her was a handsome young man. The young man nodded, exuding the elegance that belongs only to nobles. Nobility is a thing of the past. Guilliman abolished all privileged classes, and the nobility disappeared in the history of the empire. Teresa felt a little sad. Nobility is a symbol of human civilization and elegance. "Yes, this book is strong evidence for us to attack Guilliman." The young man said, "It records Guilliman''s crimes. He once committed the same terrible crimes as Horus, trying to betray the empire and Such a crime, the Emperor, is enough to cost him the support of many." Teresa nodded, "This will become our powerful weapon. We must overthrow Guilliman''s evil rule and let mankind regain freedom and democracy. The current development of the empire is due to the credit of all the people of the empire. We must Let the world know that the times make Guilliman, not that Guilliman makes the times." "We were all fooled by Guilliman. He advertised enemies one by one to stabilize his rule. He said that aliens are cunning, shameless, and must be eliminated. Could it be that aliens do not survive? Power? It is an unprecedented atrocity for human beings to exterminate other races for their own survival." "He said that chaos is also the enemy of human beings, but he doesn''t understand what real chaos is. Chaos represents eternity, change and freedom, which is the ultimate mystery of the universe. Guilliman''s minions lie to the world and attack anyone who dares to say Those who reveal the truth, we need to spread the truth to the world and tell them the true face of the gods. They represent hope and the future, and the galaxy will merge with chaos." Teresa nodded, she felt the blood surging in her body. This is a noble mission. She wants to fight and bring light to mankind, instead of sinking into the dark dictatorship and going to despair. "I will let the students continue to march, we will surround the Royal Palace and Heroes Square." Teresa said. "Then you have to be careful, Guilliman''s minions are very cruel, and they don''t care about anything." The young man said. Teresa''s complexion showed a trace of fanaticism. "I will protect myself, but I will let more students attack the imperial army, force the imperial army to fight back, and let them kill those students. In this way, this cruel atrocity can arouse people''s resistance , Shake the cornerstone of the entire empire. From ancient times to the present, reforms require bloodshed, and those students who died will be immortal." "One day, humans and many races in the galaxy will live freely under the glory of democracy, enjoying equality and respect. There will be no hatred for aliens and aliens, and all life will be free and equal." "It will come true, as long as the gods defeat Guilliman, the dictator, and the galaxy is embraced by chaos, the era you speak of will come." The young man said, "The tyrant of the dictator stands against the people." , will be completely defeated sooner or later." ps: The plot of the riot is the plot of the Subspace Firewall. (end of this chapter) Chapter 256： epidemic Chapter 256 Divine Plague Lightning flashes in thick dark clouds. It was as if there was an unknown force trying to break through the thick cloud cover. Green poisonous fog enveloped the entire planet. This planet has been dragged into the garden of the Father. Demons play in it. Everywhere is covered with squirming flesh and blood hyphae. The walls of the building are full of filthy slime and excrement. It can only be seen from some corners, this is the world that once belonged to the empire. It''s a pity that those traces have almost disappeared. Only those rusty metals can make people realize that this was once a developed industrial world. On the surface of the planet, stands a magnificent, decaying plague factory. It was built in the ruins of the original human city. Even those cultists who turned to the plague **** can hardly survive in this factory. All viruses and plagues known to mankind are gathered here. Bells rang around the plague factory. A corrupt clock tower is still faithfully fulfilling its mission. The evil sorcery of the Warp keeps the decaying machines going. The bell tower has another meaning. It is part of the Chronosphere of Mortarion. A vast network representing a corrupt empire is gradually taking shape. Every time the bell rang, it represented the fall of an imperial world, and it represented that many innocent people died in this horrible war. Many demons looked up and continued to work. A line of plague bearers pass such rotten wood from one hand to another. Light the fire beneath the cauldron of Nurgle. The dark green flame was burning the cauldron. The hot soup is rolling in it. From time to time, green bubbles would come up from the bottom of the pot and explode with a bang, spouting green poisonous mist, floating into the air to increase the plague content in the air. Culgath, who had finished communicating with Mortarion, took the big spoon from his septic-rotting, bloated hands. Continue to stir up the plague. Nurgling screamed excitedly around the factory. The Plague Band sings of Fatherly Grace. The whole world is filled with joy. Demons have no worries. They live under the protection of a loving father and spread the gospel of a loving father. Kugas ignored them and concentrated on boiling the plague. He kept moving his hands, but he was thinking about many things that happened in the conversation just now. Mortarion has gone mad. He attacked Typhus just so that his plan could go ahead. This is a very excessive behavior. A loving father does not like his children to struggle like this. Kokugath felt a sympathy for Mortarion again. His brother Guilliman became more and more successful, and the human empire was rising, forcing the gods to join forces to deal with it. This would undoubtedly make Mortarion feel frustrated, uneasy, and ashamed. Its like myself, who obviously didnt do anything, but became the most favored person because he ate the plague cooked by his loving father. Kugas is also worried that his performance will not be worthy of the grace of his loving father. Mortarion was desperate to defeat Jaghatai, to preserve his fragile dignity. Kugas hopes to prove his ability by helping him. Dedicating the five hundred worlds of Ultramar to the loving father will definitely make him happy. Kugas put away his thoughts and continued the cooking process carefully. The thing in the crucible is so terrible that even he can kill it. This is the crucible belonging to Nurgle, concocting the world''s most vicious plague. Every spin, every bubble that pops, counts. Kugas is like a demanding scientist, carefully preparing the plague. Every swing and meter is precise. But when a small puff of steam erupted and formed a dead head on the surface of the soup, the potion was officially completed. "It''s done." Kugas whispered: "Be quiet, keep quiet, little cuties, the greatest masterpiece of the Plague Garden is about to be completed." Many demons quieted down, and the laughter and laughter disappeared. The entire plague factory fell silent, and even the flies stopped buzzing. All the demons'' eyes were on Kugas. "Now is the last step, we have to extract it." Kugas said: "We have to be careful enough to kill those demigod plagues, and we can also kill us demons." The Plaguebringers came up, and they brought a huge, dirty test tube. The head of the test tube has a cork. The wall of the tube is engraved with countless fly runes, densely packed and emitting light. Kugas held the test tube with a pair of tweezers and placed the opening on the decoction. The decoction in the crucible spun. Violated the law of gravity and started filling the test tube. After a while, the green soup was submerged in it. The soup swirled at high speed in the test tube, changing from green to colorful colors, and then becoming transparent again. Looks unremarkable. "Successful." Kugas looked at the test tube in his hand, his yellow eyes showed excitement and ecstasy. But the next second, Kugas was a little worried again. This thing should work. Thinking of this, Kugas pondered for a moment. He picked up the test tube pretending to be a plague, and watched the pathogens in it with yellow eyes. He reached for the tweezers, and carefully opened the cork of the test tube with the tweezers. Panic spread among the Nurglings. They can sense threats approaching. Some demons also ran away from Kugas in fright. Kugas carefully dropped a drop. The effect is immediate. A smoky circular gas wave sweeps in all directions from where the liquid hits the ground. Everything it touched turned to charred black rot. The Nurglings and demons who failed to escape in time turned into pus amid the screams. Even their souls were rotten and devoured by the plague. "The effect is very good, even the soul cannot escape the damage of the plague." Kugas nodded with satisfaction. At this time, the toxic fog that enveloped the factory rolled up. The flesh and blood hyphae squirmed, dominated by a powerful will. A gigantic figure of the Great Unclean One appeared in the mist. The opponent looks very similar to Kugas. Bloated and fat body, with rotten but hard antlers on the round head. Kokugas doesn''t like each other. The name of the comer is Rotigus, an old enemy who competes with him for the grace of his father. Rotigus is the second favorite of the loving father, and the first is Cugas. Rotigus participated in the Battle of Terra during the Horus Heresy and was one of the members who was summoned to the physical universe at that time. This dreadful Great Unclean One is known for being "merciful" and responds to the entreaties of mortal beings, but of course in a twisted way. He will rain on places that lack water, but those rains carry deadly insect eggs, and the areas that rain will be plagued by plague and disease until their souls collapse and are transformed into plague walking corpses. He will bless the dying people, and make them fall into the torture of the plague that is hard to die, neither human nor ghost, neither dead nor alive. "It seems that you have completed your plan." Rotigus revealed his figure in the thick fog, "Unfortunately, everything you do is meaningless." Kugas stared at Rotigus, which was made up of the mist of the disease, showing dissatisfaction, "You don''t need to worry about my affairs, Rotigus, I only obey the orders of my loving father." Rotigus showed a mocking expression, "The gods are fighting for the last time to determine their position in the alliance, and the loving father asks you to come back. The changers, the joyful and the bloodthirsty are all gathering their own Army, whoever gets more advantage, gets a higher position in the league." "Guilliman''s webway plan has been activated, and his army is getting stronger and stronger. The gods have decided to join forces as they did with the Damned to destroy the entire real universe and drag every planet that has not been polluted into the sphere of power of the Warp, in order to maintain eternal Chaos." Kugas whispered: "We are completing an important goal. If we can successfully drag the five hundred worlds of Ultramar into the Garden of Nurgle, then the influence of the loving father will far exceed that of other gods." "The five hundred worlds of Ultramar are not important anymore. The father''s order is for you and Mortarion to withdraw. The gods need to join forces. The previous invasions have proved that Guilliman''s army and Mortarion in the real universe Power is not something that one **** can fight against, and separation will only make us lose more thoroughly." Rotigus said: "The horn of the end has already sounded, and when the gods have determined their respective positions, they will launch a general attack on the real universe . "To be honest, Kugas, your wisdom is not as good as the favor you have received. Your plan for Ultramar is too narrow. I have a more perfect plan. If it succeeds, the human empire will be like Poor **** infected with the plague, dying on the verge of death." Rotigus stretched out his rotten finger, the mist rolled in the air, and a woman appeared in the picture. "Guilliman underestimates chaos, which is his greatest weakness. He has too much trust in human nature, but he doesn''t know that sometimes, a single truth is enough to make those people who trust him go to his hostile side." "This woman is the beneficiary of Guilliman''s reformed education system, but she will be one of the seeds of corruption." "But this is also our greatest opportunity. The foundation of brilliance will also be the cornerstone of destruction. The two complement each other. These human beings are happy to get the truth, but they don''t know that the truth is the most terrible poison in this world." "Your underestimation of Guilliman is outrageous, Roshantis. Do you think a Primarch comparable to the Damned would be defeated by means like yours?" Kugas chuckled, as if hearing It''s like some big joke. "Let me tell you what will happen, Roshantis, those fools who listen to your demagogy will be hanged, and then all hanged, this is their fate." Roshantis didn''t take what Kugas said to heart. "This plan is long-term, just like the rot of an apple starts from a small spot. Today''s attempt is just to leave a small crack in the solid empire that is enough for moisture and miasma to enter. We It can continue to instill these toxic thoughts into human beings, and eventually the entire empire will collapse." "Although my plan is long, your plan is doomed to fail. Withdraw from Ultramar, Kugas, and evacuate with nothing. We must all obey the loving father. His orders are supreme and his gifts are endless. , more inclined to generosity than anger, but He will not allow to be overridden." Anger appeared on Kugas''s face, "I will go back before the war horn sounds, and I will go back with the spoils. Rotishans, you will never get the title of Nurgle''s favorite." "It''s not certain." Luo Tishansi showed a hint of cunning, and then his figure disappeared. Kugas could only be angry at the air. He stared at the plague in his hand, knowing that he had to prove something. Otherwise, what qualifications does he have to keep the title of the most favored father. There has never been true peace in the galaxy. There are wars erupting every moment. Much of the world of Ultramar enjoys relative peace. But in the marginal world, the war between the empire and the **** of plague is heating up day by day. Gatan Fortress belongs to several defense groups in Ultramar. This is a war fort built with the latest technology of the empire. presents a hexagonal rhombus, and the diameter of the central cylindrical area reaches 100 kilometers. The diamond-shaped building has a diameter of more than 300 kilometers, and it is an out-and-out colossus. There are tens of millions of people stationed. The huge star destroyer is located in the cylinder, once fired, it is enough to easily destroy a planet. One-third of the population stationed in Gatan Fortress is the army, one-third is logistics support, and one-third is the residents who provide services for the imperial expeditionary force. Gatan Fortress is actually a mobile military world, just like the old Cadians were trained to become warriors from the day they were born. The residents living on Gatan Fortress also all have good military literacy and are a backup source of soldiers for the imperial expeditionary force. Gatan Fortress also has a powerful **** fleet, which is suspended around the fortress, like a lion group, with Gatan Fortress as the core, hunting enemies in the galaxy. Even though Chagatai has seen many giant structures of the empire. But when he faced Gatan Fortress, he was still surprised. This huge imperial army departed from the core industrial galaxy of Ultramar, and used the subspace leap to the frontier world, preparing to join the grand war with the God of Plague. It was Phekris who was in charge of commanding the fleet. After learning that Mortarion was leading the fleet to attack the Ultramar galaxy, Guilliman transferred Pheklis and Ventris back to the Ultramar star field to fight against Mortarion, and planning a big surprise for Mortarion. When Chagatai was hunting Mortarion, he was stopped. Phikris cant waste time by inspecting the joint stage, let alone watch the perfect hunting plan be destroyed. In the interior of Gatan Fortress, Chagatai, who was invited to the fortress, went through complicated inspections to ensure that he was not polluted and parasitized by the subspace before he was allowed to enter the interior of Gatan Fortress. Phikris was waiting for him in the internal strategy conference room. After leaving the Imperial Regent, he has been serving as the commander of this fleet, promoting the plan of the Imperial Regency. A strong hunter will make all preparations before hunting. Phicles thinks the Regent of the Empire is that kind of hunter. After learning that Mortarion might invade Ultramar, a plan against the Primarch began. From the moment Mortarion arrogantly unleashed war on the fringes of Ultramar, he had danced to Guilliman''s baton. The servants of the God of Plague are not the strongest among the gods, but they are the enemies the empire is least willing to face. Those plagues, fog, and poisonous rain all day long are the biggest headaches for the empire. If Ultramar hadn''t undergone a comprehensive reform, I''m afraid it would have already been reduced to the plague god''s paradise by now. Of course, the situation is still not very optimistic. Hundreds of billions of people were displaced and forced to move away from the battlefield. The economic loss caused by this is even more difficult to calculate. Guilliman left a weapon against Mortarion in Ultramar. Phikles and Ventris followed the plan to lure Mortarion in and defeat him. It''s just that Mortarion is a primarch after all, with extraordinary wisdom and strategy. Neither Phikris nor Ventris found any suitable opportunity to use the weapon, giving this guy a special surprise. They can only slowly collect information about the opponent, guess Mortarion''s intentions, and try to create opportunities to hunt the opponent. "Is this the weapon my brother left behind?" Chagatai stood in the strategy room. Became another returning Primarch, he was warmly received by Phikris. Even Guilliman''s huge plan, which was unknown to others, revealed a little to Jaghatai through Phikris'' mouth. "Is this the weapon my brother used to defeat Mortarion??" Chagatai looked at a long curved sword protected by a shimmering protective force field in the strategy hall. It depicts countless electromagnetic circuits and sacred runes. It is very huge, compared to mortals, this is not a suitable weapon. It''s a bit too big for a Space Marine, too. If it is used by a Primarch, it is just right. "Yes, my lord. This sword is called the sacred blade. For a long time, the demons believed that the warp was their private property, but they were wrong. The warp belonged to every creature with a soul. Mysterious The property of disorder can be applied by all, as long as it is within the appropriate scale." "The holy blade is forged using the method of forging subspace weapons. The only difference is that it is not filled with extreme malice, but pure belief in the emperor and human anger. This force will destroy all Demons," Phikris said. Chagatai stared at this so-called sacred blade, and he could feel the power in it. He remembered the weapons his brothers had used during the Horus Heresy. Obviously, the sacred blade in front of him was cast in the same way. Possesses incredible power. Like the spear of Dionysus that Ruth used to use. It wounded Horus so badly that he almost died by one step. The Holy Blade possesses the same power, and it only takes one blow for Mortarion to repeat the fate of Horus. "This is a very good weapon." Chagatai said. "We have tried it, and these weapons can easily kill demons, even if they have the evil power of the warp and the blessings of the gods. Compared with these holy weapons, they have no advantage. Tech-priests are Trying to apply this technology, if it can be extended to other long-range weapons, it will be the biggest reliance of our expedition to the Eye of Terror." Fikris turned off the force field, he held the inactive weapon, held the sacred blade in both hands, and handed it to Jaghatai. "This is the best one. It has extraordinary power. You only need to assassinate Mortarion, and he will lose everything." "You want to give it to me?" Chagatai took the long sword and rubbed it with his hand. "Someone has to deal with Mortarion. Your execution of the plan is more perfect than our execution of the plan. After analysis, Mortarion has a strong inferiority complex. Among the many Primarchs, he is one of the few who failed to defeat the local warlord. The one who unites the world. He is extremely sensitive to what others say and insults, which is his weakness." Phikris opens a holographic projection. "Mortarion launched an attack on more than a dozen galaxies. He is arranging a huge ceremony. If successful, he can distort the star field near Ultramar and drag it into the warp." "You know his every move like the back of your hand." Chagatai said. "Humans have their own warlocks, think tanks, and the Eldar are also providing us with information. Moreover, there are human allies in the warp. Guys do business. The Warp is good for daemons and traitors, but we can use the Warp to our advantage as well." "We collected their information from various channels to judge their purpose. Mortarion''s strategy is very secretive and deeply hidden, but he still exposes some shortcomings. In this galaxy, this galaxy, our psychic intelligence agency has detected The strong smell of decay, the pollution of the entire starry sky is emanating from these few galaxies." Phikris clicked on several planets in the projection, and then he clicked on a planet emitting green light, "This is Ix, and the psychic energy fluctuations emitted are the strongest. After discussion and existing information Based on our analysis and conclusion, we all agree that there may be an artifact on this planet that belongs to the Plague God, which is the Plague Crucible, which is said to be used by the Plague God to boil the plague. "Ix is the key to Mortarion''s plan, and there may be the most important target there." "You want me to solve Ix''s matter?" Chagatai asked. Phikris nodded, "Yes, it is very important there. If the Lord is willing to take troops there, he will make a gesture of destroying Ix. Mortarion will go to Ix to stop the Lord in order to protect his plan. , or he will fail, and a man like Mortarion will not suffer defeat willingly." "Very good analysis." Chagatai nodded, "If this is the plan, let''s implement it like this. The conflict between Mortarion and me will be resolved in Ix." "My lord, please don''t launch an attack so quickly. Once Mortarion thinks he has failed completely, he may choose to escape. We must let him see a little hope of victory. When the lord was besieging Ix, Wen and I Tris will clear his peripheral nodes and weaken the plague god''s influence in the real universe." "I understand," said Jaghatai. "During the Great Crusade, I mastered and used such tactics. In the old days, I called them lures." "It''s better this way." Phikris said: "The prison for Mortarion is ready. I hope we won''t return empty-handed this time." "Don''t worry, I will catch this traitorous brother as a gift for me to meet Guilliman, the father of your genes." Chagatai said confidently. Planet Devin. The huge imperial fleet is assembled here. Digital Eldar Seers and Eldar Harlequin members also gathered here. A heavyweight figure participated in this operation. That''s the big buffoon from the buffoon comedy troupe. At this moment, everyone was looking at Guilliman, waiting for his order. "Let''s start the ceremony, summon the Archangel." Guilliman said softly. (end of this chapter) Chapter 257： epidemic Chapter 257 Divine Plague Lightning flashes in thick dark clouds. It was as if there was an unknown force trying to break through the thick cloud cover. Green poisonous fog enveloped the entire planet. This planet has been dragged into the garden of the Father. Demons play in it. Everywhere is covered with squirming flesh and blood hyphae. The walls of the building are full of filthy slime and excrement. It can only be seen from some corners, this is the world that once belonged to the empire. It''s a pity that those traces have almost disappeared. Only those rusty metals can make people realize that this was once a developed industrial world. On the surface of the planet, stands a magnificent, decaying plague factory. It was built in the ruins of the original human city. Even those cultists who turned to the plague **** can hardly survive in this factory. All viruses and plagues known to mankind are gathered here. Bells rang around the plague factory. A corrupt clock tower is still faithfully fulfilling its mission. The evil sorcery of the Warp keeps the decaying machines going. The bell tower has another meaning. It is part of the Chronosphere of Mortarion. A vast network representing a corrupt empire is gradually taking shape. Every time the bell rang, it represented the fall of an imperial world, and it represented that many innocent people died in this horrible war. Many demons looked up and continued to work. A line of plague bearers pass such rotten wood from one hand to another. Light the fire beneath the cauldron of Nurgle. The dark green flame was burning the cauldron. The hot soup is rolling in it. From time to time, green bubbles would come up from the bottom of the pot and explode with a bang, spouting green poisonous mist, floating into the air to increase the plague content in the air. Culgath, who had finished communicating with Mortarion, took the big spoon from his septic-rotting, bloated hands. Continue to stir up the plague. Nurgling screamed excitedly around the factory. The Plague Band sings of Fatherly Grace. The whole world is filled with joy. Demons have no worries. They live under the protection of a loving father and spread the gospel of a loving father. Kugas ignored them and concentrated on boiling the plague. He kept moving his hands, but he was thinking about many things that happened in the conversation just now. Mortarion has gone mad. He attacked Typhus just so that his plan could go ahead. This is a very excessive behavior. A loving father does not like his children to struggle like this. Kokugath felt a sympathy for Mortarion again. His brother Guilliman became more and more successful, and the human empire was rising, forcing the gods to join forces to deal with it. This would undoubtedly make Mortarion feel frustrated, uneasy, and ashamed. Its like myself, who obviously didnt do anything, but became the most favored person because he ate the plague cooked by his loving father. Kugas is also worried that his performance will not be worthy of the grace of his loving father. Mortarion was desperate to defeat Jaghatai, to preserve his fragile dignity. Kugas hopes to prove his ability by helping him. Dedicating the five hundred worlds of Ultramar to the loving father will definitely make him happy. Kugas put away his thoughts and continued the cooking process carefully. The thing in the crucible is so terrible that even he can kill it. This is the crucible belonging to Nurgle, concocting the world''s most vicious plague. Every spin, every bubble that pops, counts. Kugas is like a demanding scientist, carefully preparing the plague. Every swing and meter is precise. But when a small puff of steam erupted and formed a dead head on the surface of the soup, the potion was officially completed. "It''s done." Kugas whispered: "Be quiet, keep quiet, little cuties, the greatest masterpiece of the Plague Garden is about to be completed." Many demons quieted down, and the laughter and laughter disappeared. The entire plague factory fell silent, and even the flies stopped buzzing. All the demons'' eyes were on Kugas. "Now is the last step, we have to extract it." Kugas said: "We have to be careful enough to kill those demigod plagues, and we can also kill us demons." The Plaguebringers came up, and they brought a huge, dirty test tube. The head of the test tube has a cork. The wall of the tube is engraved with countless fly runes, densely packed and emitting light. Kugas held the test tube with a pair of tweezers and placed the opening on the decoction. The decoction in the crucible spun. Violated the law of gravity and started filling the test tube. After a while, the green soup was submerged in it. The soup swirled at high speed in the test tube, changing from green to colorful colors, and then becoming transparent again. Looks unremarkable. "Successful." Kugas looked at the test tube in his hand, his yellow eyes showed excitement and ecstasy. But the next second, Kugas was a little worried again. This thing should work. Thinking of this, Kugas pondered for a moment. He picked up the test tube pretending to be a plague, and watched the pathogens in it with yellow eyes. He reached for the tweezers, and carefully opened the cork of the test tube with the tweezers. Panic spread among the Nurglings. They can sense threats approaching. Some demons also ran away from Kugas in fright. Kugas carefully dropped a drop. The effect is immediate. A smoky circular gas wave sweeps in all directions from where the liquid hits the ground. Everything it touched turned to charred black rot. The Nurglings and demons who failed to escape in time turned into pus amid the screams. Even their souls were rotten and devoured by the plague. "The effect is very good, even the soul cannot escape the damage of the plague." Kugas nodded with satisfaction. At this time, the toxic fog that enveloped the factory rolled up. The flesh and blood hyphae squirmed, dominated by a powerful will. A gigantic figure of the Great Unclean One appeared in the mist. The opponent looks very similar to Kugas. Bloated and fat body, with rotten but hard antlers on the round head. Kokugas doesn''t like each other. The name of the comer is Rotigus, an old enemy who competes with him for the grace of his father. Rotigus is the second favorite of the loving father, and the first is Cugas. Rotigus participated in the Battle of Terra during the Horus Heresy and was one of the members who was summoned to the physical universe at that time. This dreadful Great Unclean One is known for being "merciful" and responds to the entreaties of mortal beings, but of course in a twisted way. He will rain on places that lack water, but those rains carry deadly insect eggs, and the areas that rain will be plagued by plague and disease until their souls collapse and are transformed into plague walking corpses. He will bless the dying people, and make them fall into the torture of the plague that is hard to die, neither human nor ghost, neither dead nor alive. "It seems that you have completed your plan." Rotigus revealed his figure in the thick fog, "Unfortunately, everything you do is meaningless." Kugas stared at Rotigus, which was made up of the mist of the disease, showing dissatisfaction, "You don''t need to worry about my affairs, Rotigus, I only obey the orders of my loving father." Rotigus showed a mocking expression, "The gods are fighting for the last time to determine their position in the alliance, and the loving father asks you to come back. The changers, the happy ones, and the bloodthirsty ones are gathering their armies , Whoever can get more advantages can get a higher position in the league." "Guilliman''s webway plan has been activated, and his army is getting stronger and stronger. The gods have decided to join forces as they did with the Damned to destroy the entire real universe and drag every planet that has not been polluted into the sphere of power of the Warp, in order to maintain eternal Chaos." Kugas whispered: "We are completing an important goal. If we can successfully drag the five hundred worlds of Ultramar into the Garden of Nurgle, then the influence of the loving father will far exceed that of other gods." "The five hundred worlds of Ultramar are not important anymore. The father''s order is for you and Mortarion to withdraw. The gods need to join forces. The previous invasions have proved that Guilliman''s army and Mortarion in the real universe Power is not something that one **** can fight against, and separation will only make us lose more thoroughly." Rotigus said: "The horn of the end has already sounded, and when the gods have determined their respective positions, they will launch a general attack on the real universe . "To be honest, Kugas, your wisdom is not as good as the favor you have received. Your plan for Ultramar is too narrow. I have a more perfect plan. If it succeeds, the human empire will be like Poor **** infected with the plague, dying on the verge of death." Rotigus stretched out his rotten finger, the mist rolled in the air, and a woman appeared in the picture. "Guilliman underestimates chaos, which is his greatest weakness. He has too much trust in human nature, but he doesn''t know that sometimes, a single truth is enough to make those people who trust him go to his hostile side." "This woman is the beneficiary of Guilliman''s reformed education system, but she will be one of the seeds of corruption." "But this is also our greatest opportunity. The foundation of brilliance will also be the cornerstone of destruction. The two complement each other. These human beings are happy to get the truth, but they don''t know that the truth is the most terrible poison in this world." "Your underestimation of Guilliman is outrageous, Roshantis. Do you think a Primarch comparable to the Damned would be defeated by means like yours?" Kugas chuckled, as if hearing It''s like some big joke. "Let me tell you what will happen, Roshantis, those fools who listen to your demagogy will be hanged, and then all hanged, this is their fate." Roshantis didn''t take what Kugas said to heart. "This plan is long-term, just like the rot of an apple starts from a small spot. Today''s attempt is just to leave a small crack in the solid empire that is enough for moisture and miasma to enter. We It can continue to instill these toxic thoughts into human beings, and eventually the entire empire will collapse." "Although my plan is long, your plan is doomed to fail. Withdraw from Ultramar, Kugas, and evacuate with nothing. We must all obey the loving father. His orders are supreme and his gifts are endless. , more inclined to generosity than anger, but He will not allow to be overridden." Anger appeared on Kugas''s face, "I will go back before the war horn sounds, and I will go back with the spoils. Rotishans, you will never get the title of Nurgle''s favorite." "It''s not certain." Luo Tishansi showed a hint of cunning, and then his figure disappeared. Kugas could only be angry at the air. He stared at the plague in his hand, knowing that he had to prove something. Otherwise, what qualifications does he have to keep the title of the most favored father. There has never been true peace in the galaxy. There are wars erupting every moment. Much of the world of Ultramar enjoys relative peace. But in the marginal world, the war between the empire and the **** of plague is heating up day by day. Gatan Fortress belongs to several defense groups in Ultramar. This is a war fort built with the latest technology of the empire. presents a hexagonal rhombus, and the diameter of the central cylindrical area reaches 100 kilometers. The diamond-shaped building has a diameter of more than 300 kilometers, and it is an out-and-out colossus. There are tens of millions of people stationed. The huge star destroyer is located in the cylinder, once fired, it is enough to easily destroy a planet. One-third of the population stationed in Gatan Fortress is the army, one-third is logistics support, and one-third is the residents who provide services for the imperial expeditionary force. Gatan Fortress is actually a mobile military world, just like the old Cadians were trained to become warriors from the day they were born. The residents living on Gatan Fortress also all have good military literacy and are a backup source of soldiers for the imperial expeditionary force. Gatan Fortress also has a powerful **** fleet, which is suspended around the fortress, like a lion group, with Gatan Fortress as the core, hunting enemies in the galaxy. Even though Chagatai has seen many giant structures of the empire. But when he faced Gatan Fortress, he was still surprised. This huge imperial army departed from the core industrial galaxy of Ultramar, and used the subspace leap to the frontier world, preparing to join the grand war with the God of Plague. It was Phekris who was in charge of commanding the fleet. After learning that Mortarion was leading the fleet to attack the Ultramar galaxy, Guilliman transferred Pheklis and Ventris back to the Ultramar star field to fight against Mortarion, and planning a big surprise for Mortarion. When Chagatai was hunting Mortarion, he was stopped. Phikris cant waste time by inspecting the joint stage, let alone watch the perfect hunting plan be destroyed. In the interior of Gatan Fortress, Chagatai, who was invited to the fortress, went through complicated inspections to ensure that he was not polluted and parasitized by the subspace before he was allowed to enter the interior of Gatan Fortress. Phikris was waiting for him in the internal strategy meeting room. After leaving the Imperial Regency, he has been serving as the commander of this fleet, promoting the plan of the Imperial Regency. A strong hunter will make all preparations before hunting. Phicles thinks the Regent of the Empire is that kind of hunter. After learning that Mortarion might invade Ultramar, a plan against the Primarch began. From the moment Mortarion arrogantly unleashed war on the fringes of Ultramar, he had danced to Guilliman''s baton. The servants of the God of Plague are not the strongest among the gods, but they are the enemies the empire is least willing to face. Those plagues, fog, and poisonous rain all day long are the biggest headaches for the empire. If Ultramar hadn''t undergone a comprehensive reform, I''m afraid it would have already been reduced to the plague god''s paradise by now. Of course, the situation is still not very optimistic. Hundreds of billions of people were displaced and forced to move away from the battlefield. The economic loss caused by this is even more difficult to calculate. Guilliman left a weapon against Mortarion in Ultramar. Phikles and Ventris followed the plan to lure Mortarion in and defeat him. It''s just that Mortarion is a primarch after all, with extraordinary wisdom and strategy. Neither Phikris nor Ventris found any suitable opportunity to use the weapon, giving this guy a special surprise. They can only slowly collect information about the opponent, guess Mortarion''s intentions, and try to create opportunities to hunt the opponent. "Is this the weapon my brother left behind?" Chagatai stood in the strategy room. Became another returning Primarch, he was warmly received by Phikris. Even Guilliman''s huge plan, which was unknown to others, revealed a little to Jaghatai through Phikris'' mouth. "Is this the weapon my brother used to defeat Mortarion??" Chagatai looked at a long curved sword protected by a shimmering protective force field in the strategy hall. It depicts countless electromagnetic circuits and sacred runes. It is very huge, compared to mortals, this is not a suitable weapon. It''s a bit too big for a Space Marine, too. If it is used by a Primarch, it is just right. "Yes, my lord. This sword is called the sacred blade. For a long time, the demons believed that the warp was their private property, but they were wrong. The warp belonged to every creature with a soul. Mysterious The property of disorder can be applied by all, as long as it is within the appropriate scale." "The holy blade is forged using the method of forging subspace weapons. The only difference is that it is not filled with extreme malice, but pure belief in the emperor and human anger. This force will destroy all Demons," Phikris said. Chagatai stared at this so-called sacred blade, and he could feel the power in it. He remembered the weapons his brothers had used during the Horus Heresy. Obviously, the sacred blade in front of him was cast in the same way. Possesses incredible power. Like the spear of Dionysus that Ruth used to use. It wounded Horus so badly that he almost died by one step. The Holy Blade possesses the same power, and it only takes one blow for Mortarion to repeat the fate of Horus. "This is a very good weapon." Chagatai said. "We have tried it, and these weapons can easily kill demons, even if they have the evil power of the warp and the blessings of the gods. Compared with these holy weapons, they have no advantage. Tech-priests are Trying to apply this technology, if it can be extended to other long-range weapons, it will be the biggest reliance of our expedition to the Eye of Terror." Fikris turned off the force field, he held the inactive weapon, held the sacred blade in both hands, and handed it to Jaghatai. "This is the best one. It has extraordinary power. You only need to assassinate Mortarion, and he will lose everything." "You want to give it to me?" Chagatai took the long sword and rubbed it with his hand. "Someone has to deal with Mortarion. Your execution of the plan is more perfect than our execution of the plan. After analysis, Mortarion has a strong inferiority complex. Among the many Primarchs, he is one of the few who failed to defeat the local warlord. The one who unites the world. He is extremely sensitive to what others say and insults, which is his weakness." Phikris opens a holographic projection. "Mortarion launched an attack on more than a dozen galaxies. He is arranging a huge ceremony. If successful, he can distort the star field near Ultramar and drag it into the warp." "You know his every move like the back of your hand." Chagatai said. "Humans have their own warlocks, think tanks, and the Eldar are also providing us with information. Moreover, there are human allies in the warp. Guys do business. The Warp is good for daemons and traitors, but we can use the Warp to our advantage as well." "We collected their information from various channels to judge their purpose. Mortarion''s strategy is very secretive and deeply hidden, but he still exposes some shortcomings. In this galaxy, this galaxy, our psychic intelligence agency has detected The strong smell of decay, the pollution of the entire starry sky is emanating from these few galaxies." Phikris clicked on several planets in the projection, and then he clicked on a planet emitting green light, "This is Ix, and the psychic energy fluctuations emitted are the strongest. After discussion and existing information Based on our analysis and conclusion, we all agree that there may be an artifact on this planet that belongs to the Plague God, which is the Plague Crucible, which is said to be used by the Plague God to boil the plague. "Ix is the key to Mortarion''s plan, and there may be the most important target there." "You want me to solve Ix''s matter?" Chagatai asked. Phikris nodded, "Yes, it is very important there. If the Lord is willing to take troops there, he will make a gesture of destroying Ix. Mortarion will go to Ix to stop the Lord in order to protect his plan. , or he will fail, and a man like Mortarion will not suffer defeat willingly." "Very good analysis." Chagatai nodded, "If this is the plan, let''s implement it like this. The conflict between Mortarion and me will be resolved in Ix." "My lord, please don''t launch an attack so quickly. Once Mortarion thinks he has failed completely, he may choose to escape. We must let him see a little hope of victory. When the lord was besieging Ix, Wen and I Tris will clear his peripheral nodes and weaken the plague god''s influence in the real universe." "I understand," said Jaghatai. "During the Great Crusade, I mastered and used such tactics. In the old days, I called them lures." "It''s better this way." Phikris said: "The prison for Mortarion is ready. I hope we won''t return empty-handed this time." "Don''t worry, I will catch this traitorous brother as a gift for me to meet Guilliman, the father of your genes." Chagatai said confidently. Planet Devin. The huge imperial fleet is assembled here. Digital Eldar Seers and Eldar Harlequin members also gathered here. A heavyweight figure participated in this operation. That''s the big buffoon from the buffoon comedy troupe. At this moment, everyone was looking at Guilliman, waiting for his order. "Let''s start the ceremony, summon the Archangel." Guilliman said softly. (end of this chapter) Chapter 258： lane and coz Chapter 258 Ryan and Curz The old ruined buildings are covered with vines. The wreckage of the entire planet is floating in the void. Devon was devastated during the Horus Heresy. After the war, it was once again reduced to a gathering place for cultists and aliens, and was bombed several times by the imperial fleet. The entire planet has been fragmented, and half of the planet has become wreckage, scattered on the original orbit. Another half of the planet is broken and broken, but the general structure can still be maintained. The scene here is shocking, but what is surprising is that plants are still born on this broken planet. Green covers the traces left by civilization. Some animals with tenacious vitality rely on special geographical environments to survive and avoid powerful enemies. Guilliman stood on a broken plain, and there were huge ravines all over the plain, and any one of them was bottomless, leading to the ancient deep underground. This is where the Temple of the Two Serpents of the former Devin satellite was located. From previous memories, it can be seen that the magnificence of the Temple of Two Serpents is the greatest building of a planetary civilization. Even though it was built for the gods, there is no way to deny its magnificence. This is also where Horus fell. The believers of the gods and Erebus brought Horus to the abyss here. Then, Sanguinius also faced a test in the Temple of the Two Serpents. Inside the temple, Sanguinius was also tempted. He has two choices. The first choice is to surrender to Chaos. The demon promises to relieve the son of Sanguinius from the curse of bloodthirsty and black fury, and make Sanguinius the most powerful warmaster, the true son of the galaxy. host. The second choice is death, and his children will be tormented forever. "Would you choose to die? A meaningless death, no honor, and no one will remember your sacrifice, your death will be meaningless." The demon roared: "As long as you bow your knees to the gods, the entire galaxy will be destroyed." It is yours, you will gain an immortal lifespan and create an eternal legend." "I will, I choose to die. People in the world should not suffer because of my greed. I am the archangel, the one who brings salvation." Sanguinius roared again and again, waving his spear and sword to charge demon. In the same situation, the two primarchs made different choices. Horus chose the gods. Sanguinius chose humans. Ryan ordered an extermination bombing of Devon after Sanguinius escaped from the temple, dismembering the entire planet. It can be said that the current broken planet Devon is largely due to the lion. Guilliman suppressed the chaotic emotions in his heart, and turned his head to look at the huge ceremony center. The honor guards are guarding their lord, the weapons in their hands have been activated, waiting for the upcoming battle. Diego held a weapon and stood beside him like a sculpture, motionless. If he wasn''t wearing a helmet, people would have regarded him as a steel sculpture. Diego''s eyes were extremely sharp and full of aggression, watching the people presiding over the ceremony, reviewing every step. Any mistake will bring dire crisis. And Diego swore that he would hold a sharp sword and kill all demons who dared to enter the ceremony. He has slain many demons in the Warp, but he doesn''t mind getting more demon blood on his sword. Natas and the others have already made preparations. The members of the Harlequin Theater Troupe are distributed around the high stage of the ceremony, full of vigilance, and vigilant against the demons that may rush out from another dimension. This place is closely guarded. If you want to break through, you will undoubtedly have to break out a shocking war to do it. The priests sang the emperor''s hymn, and the nuns lit candles carved with runes. The clouds from the censer are disturbed by the flying cherubs, forming a vortex in the air. There are countless runes carved on the surface. Each rune has been checked at least six times to ensure there is no problem. Warp space rituals need to be very cautious. Any error in the rune will have a disastrous impact. The mechanical priest started the complex machine, and there was a roaring sound. The huge plasma energy pile was slowly increasing the output power under the supervision of energy experts. The continuous row of machines roared, and the cables crawling on the ground like giant snakes surged with surging power. "I never thought that human beings would rely on witchcraft so much one day." The voice of the great clown sounded beside Guilliman, with exclamation in his tone. During the Great Crusade, humans hated witchcraft so much that they even banned the use of witchcraft and ordered the Thousand Sons to return to their home planet for confinement. Now, Guilliman is willing to use sorcery to summon Sanguinius. "Nothing is static. The operation of the universe is ruthless. When we are weak, we need to choose to obey. When we are strong, we can choose to change. The inability to accurately recognize ourselves is the beginning of destruction." Ji Liman said indifferently, and was not moved by his use of witchcraft. "Untimely arrogance will only bring destruction. Human beings will not do such things, and I hope you will not either." When he said the last sentence, Guilliman stared at the big clown, meaning something. The big clown wearing a laughing mask did not continue to speak, but looked at the broken plain. Guilliman took a few glances, then turned around and continued to watch the ceremony. After the fall of the Spirit Race Empire, the Spirit Race suffered heavy casualties, and those who survived were also torn apart. Part of the Eldar chose to abandon civilization, degenerated to the tribal age, and were active in the barren planet. Some escaped into the webway with the God of Laughter, established a theater troupe, and interpreted the past history in a theatrical mode. The Ark Eldar fled ahead of time, followed the road, and used the world''s soul circuit to avoid Slaanesh''s plunder of souls. Based on Comoros, the Dark Eldar have established a **** and dark terrorist regime, replacing their own soul plundering with torturing others. Guilliman and Eldrar formed a tacit understanding. The Eldar serve human beings, and humans do not attack the Eldar, and establish an ally relationship. The Harlequin Theater Troupe is also one of the spirit race forces betting on. However, they are more arrogant than Eldrar. Guilliman did not like this arrogance. The human empire is stronger than the Eldar, why should they endure such arrogance! Moreover, this kind of arrogance is likely to cast a cloud over the cooperation between the two races. Beating it in advance is 10,000 times better than the ending of the war between the two clans. As the Emperor''s Prayer Song reached its climax, the ceremony was also proceeding in an orderly manner. An angelic body made of the most advanced technology of the empire was lifted up. The original mother copy containing all the gene sequences researched in the golden age of human beings is in the hands of the ruling great sage-Cauer. This mother originally belonged to those genetic old women of the Moon Gene Church. During the Horus Rebellion, when soldiers came to the solar system, a member of the Gene Cult took this original mother away from the hands of the Gene Mother, preventing Horus from using the original mother to create even more terrifying genetic creatures. A group of loyal people sacrificed themselves, took the mother parent away from the moon, and placed it in an unknown space on the edge of the solar system. Then, the mother copy was recovered and fell into the hands of Kaul. Things in Kaul''s hands are equivalent to Guilliman''s hands. Guilliman naturally also obtained the genetic knowledge in the maternal parent. Combining his own database with the scientific and technological knowledge of the Golden Age and the knowledge of the Nether Dragon, Guilliman asked his technical priests to create this perfect combat body at this stage. Atomic-level self-healing ability, even if it is blown into molecules, it can be reborn again by virtue of the mutual positioning between atoms. As long as you have an atom, you can split it and recreate a body. It can be said to be reborn from a drop of blood, immortal. It must have computing power that can be called bug level, be able to calculate huge data enough to burn the brain in an instant, and simulate the atomic movement of the entire galaxy level. Even every cell is carefully programmed. In addition to its strong self-healing ability, it can also leverage the power in the universe, unleash a terrifying energy impact, and destroy fleets and planets. More importantly, an upgrade interface is also reserved. In the future, you can continue to upgrade. In a sense, this body is the body that humans have always believed that gods would have. Whatever height human civilization can reach, what height this body can reach. Guilliman has long had the idea of ??creating gods with technology. When Macragge just woke up, he thought about whether he could use technology to create gods, so as to get rid of the control of the four gods. Humans are not real subspace creatures, no matter how good their psionic talents are, they are destined to be incomparable with demons. No matter how good a swimmer is, can he dive with fish in the water? ? impossible. People live in the water. How do humans compare with fish. The same goes for the Warp. Demons live in the subspace, what can humans use to compete with other subspace skills. The real universe is the foundation and strength of human beings. What Guilliman has to do is to enhance the advantages of reality and narrow the gap with demons in the subspace. The perfect body created by technology was placed in the center of the altar, and the collected fragments were also placed inside the altar. The psionic machine buzzed, and the flashing lights were like ghosts screaming in the dark night. A beam of light shot out from the top of a conical tower-like building, sinking into the dark void, as if guiding some souls back. Guilliman stared at the beam of light, his eyes gleaming with supernatural power, through the endless sky, beyond the darkness of nothingness, to see the ineffable supreme sky. Those crazy sights are enough to drive any normal person crazy. However, for Guilliman, those things are just a little uncomfortable. "My lord, everything is ready." Natas walked up, "The Archangel is lost in the past, and only your will can bring him back." Guilliman nodded. He walked towards the huge throne. The throne is located on a huge and towering platform, several kilometers high. The whole body is inlaid with silver rune circuits, which contain scientific and technological knowledge from human cutting-edge scientific research institutes and the spirit race. The high platform is composed of cables and pipes, sending endless energy into its beating mysterious core. During the priest''s prayer, Guilliman stepped onto the high platform and sat on the throne. A shimmering force enveloped Guilliman. The instrument hummed and made the earth vibrate. "Why? Horus, why did you betray us?" Sanguinius was full of anger, the long sword and spear in his hand were jumping with electric arcs, his anger was beyond words, he stared at the completely changed Horus in front of him and roared. "I have obtained real power, Sanguinius, you should stand with me, then we will rule the entire universe, overlook the entire human race side by side, and become the supreme **** of mankind." Horus said. Sanguinius stared at the completely distorted Horus, his heart filled with pure anger and sadness. Horus holds a giant hammer in his left hand, which is taller than a space warrior, and the huge gauntlet in his right hand, with hook-toothed power blades installed on his fingers, and a huge double-barreled bomb on his wrist The gun has a caliber twice as large as that used by ordinary space fighters. His armor is covered in spikes, and what was once the Emperor''s emblem has become glaring eyes, wet and alive, made of flesh and blood, hosting a twisted warp soul. The once noble face has been distorted in ecstasy and superiority, crossing the dividing line between humans and demons. A red halo shone behind his head, it was the power of demons. "I will never join you, Horus, for the misery you have brought upon the innocent," said Sanguinius, raising his weapon. "That''s a pity. The Great Crusade is a lie. The Emperor will only bring a horrible and dark future to mankind, bringing a curse that can never be shaken off." Horus smiled, that smile was so ferocious, so cunning, with malice and mockery. That is definitely not an expression that humans can have, but some kind of terrible creature. "Your sacrifice is meaningless, your sons will be tortured with eternal wrath, and innocents will die for them, and it''s all your fault. The Emperor is not a savior, he''s just another liar and tyrant, he will Burn trillions of human souls just to satisfy that eternal hunger, I have seen it, Sanguinius. Humanity will be reduced to dust and history under the hunger of the Emperor." "Now you are bringing mankind to destruction, not the Emperor." Sanguinius spread his huge wings, and with the spear in his hand flashing lightning, he rushed to Horus to meet his own death. Horus charged, his tailor-made Terminator armor weighing several tons. But he still easily drove this giant, rushing over like a thunderbolt. The giant hammer collided with the spear, and a shock wave from the highest sky swept out, stirring on the Vengeful Spirit. Sanguinius burns with incredible power, as does Horus. They reveal their Warp essence. The fight between the two sides was so terrifying. During the fierce battle, Sanguinius found his chance, and his spear pierced the flaw of Horus'' armor. That is the place where Russ used the spear of Dionysus to severely injure Horus. The wound belongs to the subspace, and the repair of the real universe does not mean the healing of the wound. Horus let out a scream. He swung the Talon of Horus and pierced Sanguinius, tearing his body and breaking his wings. The power of the four gods destroyed the soul of Sanguinius. The fragments were engulfed by the ether ocean current and scattered everywhere. "I am the true Lord of the Galaxy." Horus roared, he pulled out his spear, lifted the dying Sanguinius, and slammed it to the ground again. The archangel stared at Horus with his eyes wide open, his consciousness collapsed and he fell into darkness. At this time, time no longer flows, everything stops at this second, and does not enter the next second. "The sacrifice that changed history." A voice sounded. Guilliman stepped out of the darkness, and the wriggling darkness faded in front of him. No force can harm him. "You shouldn''t be here." A radiant soul emerged from the fallen Sanguinius. The figure is very dim, translucent, flickering, flickering, like a portrait projected by a malfunctioning projector. "I should still be on my way to Terra." Guilliman said with a smile, "Of course, I''m on a battleship instead of a warhorse." "Such a boring joke is not your style." Sanguinius said. "Everything will change, just like this universe, I will also grow." Guilliman said. Sanguinius looked around, shook his head, and said sadly, "Change is just another way of saying that fate develops. We fought hard, but in the end there was still devastation, and everything returned to the starting point." "This is how the world develops. If you take three steps, you have to take two steps back. It is unrealistic to keep rushing forward. We created an empire and left some troubles behind, and later people will continue to work hard. Nothing is It can be done that easily." Guilliman said with a smile: "There is no need to be immersed in a momentary failure, nothing is perfect, the road ahead is doomed to be full of bumps, and so is fate, don''t overestimate anything, there is no What could determine the future of so many beings." Sanguinius was not moved by Guilliman''s words. He looked at Guilliman and asked word by word: "You still haven''t said what you are here for?" Guilliman approached Sanguinius, staring at the transparent soul, "It''s time for us to go back, Sanguinius. We all have unfinished missions. The war between humans and the gods is still not over, and the horn of the end has already Ring, you shouldn''t be the one absent." Sanguinius looked into Guilliman''s eyes, which shone with supernatural light and wild ambition. That ambition he had only seen in the eyes of one man, and that was the Emperor. When the Emperor descended on Baal, Sanguinius noticed the mad, doomed all-consuming ambition. The ambition in Guilliman''s eyes is ten thousand times more terrifying than the Emperor, and the entire universe will be terrified and suffocated by it. It''s like a horrible abyss that wants to swallow everything. The former emperors only wanted to build the webway, isolate the gods, and protect humans from the poison of the warp. Guilliman''s eyes showed killing intent. He wants to kill the gods and become a terrible godslayer. "You declared war on them?" Sanguinius asked. "The two cannot coexist, and I am forced to do nothing." Guilliman said, "I seek your help, Sanguinius. In the name of brothers, in the name of all living beings, in the name of the sons of Sanguinius." "This is a dangerous move. The gods represent madness and chaos. What do you use to defeat them? How many taboos have you triggered?? Alien transactions? Restart ancient technology? Steal the power of the gods? ally?" As Sanguinius spoke, he looked at Guilliman, seeking answers from his eyes rather than words. Guilliman did not deny anything, "In order to win, I am willing to do everything, Sanguinius, this is my motto now. For a long time, we have been pursuing civilization, freedom, equality, happiness and other things, but we It must be admitted that these pursuits are not the most important. The most important thing for human beings from beginning to end is survival. Only by living can we have those things. The dead have nothing, and even history will not remember them. "My purpose is very pure, that is to kill the gods and everything that hinders the survival of human beings. I can''t tolerate the fate of me and human beings being manipulated by others, and I don''t like to keep a robber hiding outside the door, restless day and night , Once and for all is the best way. After everything is over, you like to pursue freedom and pursuit of happiness, which has nothing to do with me. Before that, everything must make way for survival." "Sanguinius, you must come back. The power of the gods is extremely powerful, and no one can say that they will be able to defeat them. I need everyone''s help. Only when we are united can we find a way out of many crises." down the road to victory." "You have become very dangerous, Guilliman." Sanguinius said. "Can a tuskless sheep outwit that vile pack of wolves?" said Guilliman. "Only the tiger can drive out the wolves, and only madness can stop madness. There is only one more cruelty to fear from a heartless executioner." executioner, not a fool preaching love and justice." Sanguinius fell silent, and after a moment, he raised his head to look at Guilliman. "I can go with you, but the evil power of Horus has trapped me here. Before we leave, we have to solve it first." Sanguinius looked at Horus who was in a state of stasis. "This matter is very simple." Guilliman said. "He possesses the power of the four gods and is difficult to completely destroy." Sanguinius said. Time resumed its flow as Horus roared for victory over Sanguinius. Guilliman threw out the Emperor''s Sword in his hand in an instant, as fast as thunder. The afterimage of Horus has no power to resist. Instantly penetrated the opponent''s thick armor. The hot flames burned Horus'' body clean. The illusion of darkness is shattered. Sanguinor, emitting golden light, appeared in front of Guilliman and took away the fragment. And then disappeared. Guilliman walked through the shattered illusion of the Vengeful Spirit, and walked to a battlefield where there was a lot of fighting. The Blood Angels are fighting the demons. Korne Great Demon Kabanda and Slaanesh Great Demon Chilis, both were bewitching Sanguinius to join their respective camps, but they were severely rejected. Guilliman each gave them a sword, and then said the same words again, convincing the other fragment to be taken away by the golden Sanguinor. The soul fragments of Sanguinius are scattered all over the universe, in every battlefield he has experienced, throughout his long expeditionary career. From his death aboard the Vengeful Spirit, to crucial battles. Guilliman walked over one by one, collecting the fragments. Arrived at the last illusion, which is in the Baal galaxy. The young Sanguinius migrated with the tribe, walking in the desolate desert, looking for a suitable oasis habitat. Mutants raided them. Relying on the number and physical advantages. The mutants quickly slaughtered some members of Sanguinius''s tribe and fled before reinforcements arrived. Witnessing the tragic death in front of him. For the first time, Sanguinius awakened his foresight and realized how fragile human existence really is. Little mutants can kill so many humans. What about the scarier enemies? Witnessing the death of the tribesmen, Sanguinius grew up extremely fast. He suppressed the vision he saw when he woke up that day, and tried hard to change it. Unfortunately, everything is as foreseen in the past. He died for his father. To die for a great cause unfinished. "Can fate really be changed??" The soul fragment that walked out of the child''s body looked at Guilliman, asked his own question, and returned to the original body. Even though it is only a part of the ontology, their wisdom is also profound, and they have insight into the operation of all things beyond imagination. In the realm of unknowable truth, can fate really be changed? ? Or is everything just a futile struggle without meaning. Even if it is against fate itself, it is nothing but the existing arrangement of fate. When Guilliman woke up from the throne, the sky of Dawen was already covered in darkness, and the gods didn''t want Sanguinius to return just like that. Demons poured from the cracks, the void seething with malevolent entities. The demons do everything they can, trying their best to invade the human warships. His men are all fighting and fighting with demons. Diego and many gray knights, as well as Sicarius and others are fighting against the demons to prevent them from destroying the machine. Guilliman glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and walked towards the center of the altar. The Anglican priest and the mechanical priest respectfully stepped aside. "The road has been paved, Sanguinius." Guilliman took off his gauntlets, cut his palm, and crimson blood gushed out, falling on that strong and powerful body. Blood has a special magical power. Blood of Loyalty Summons the Loyal. In a golden kingdom, Sanguinius, who has collected all the fragments and regained his form, stands in front of a light gate. After passing through this gate, he will be reborn. Sanguinor stood by his side. He is the herald of Sanguinius. If Sanguinius returns to the real universe, then his mission will be over. "Everything has come to a moment of final reckoning." The old man in a gray robe came from the side and stood in front of Sanguinius, his tone was sad and relieved. He is thin and bony, with scars all over his body, but the power in his body is still as majestic as the sea, capable of destroying all enemies with ease. Sanguinius stared at the old man, the ability of foresight still existed in his noble soul, allowing him to see the entanglement of the thread of fate. "A new king will be established, and the old king will die. In the final battle, no one can escape." "I have no complaints." A card appeared in the old man''s hand. The golden eagle tore open the poisonous snake''s throat, and the poisonous snake''s fangs bit the golden eagle: "Everything has an end, even the most powerful Even the king cannot escape death." "You and I have our own destiny. Someone will bear your burden, and someone will continue to walk your path. Although you die, you will not die." Sanguinius took a step forward, letting the light drown him . Beyond the golden kingdom, the sea of ??scarlet blood is rolling, and the crazy dark gods are roaring. Sanguinius felt the endless darkness, and then saw countless lights piercing the darkness. He opened his eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye. The gears of fate are turning. Who will be the one to be sacrificed? At the final moment, when the sword is out of its sheath, who will fall down, man or god? Taking a deep breath, unparalleled power surged through his strong and powerful body. Moved by his thoughts, a pair of powerful wings took him to the sky. Light rays surrounded his body, weaving into a set of the most advanced nano armor, and he held the sharp spear tightly in his hand. "I have returned." The archangel uttered a battle cry. Vibrated the entire battlefield, making the demons terrified. He fell like a meteor, hitting the surface of the earth, and knocking countless demons away. "Come on, the grievances between me and you are not over yet." Bullet Fortress. Standing on the bridge, Ryan took his captives to watch an extermination operation. Randan''s survivors live on a dark planet far away from the stars. During the Battle of Randan tens of thousands of years ago, the emperor opened the maze, which not only severely damaged their real bodies, but also permanently lost some of their subspace characteristics. That battle has made it difficult for them to recover, and the number of races has been difficult to increase. Can only hide in the void without stars to avoid possible pursuit. Ran Dan is well aware of how much human beings hate them. Once they are found, human beings will bite like mad dogs. The members who are active outside have changed their parasitic mode and changed their names, just to accumulate strength and find a way to restore the strength of the race. I originally wanted to use the titanium family to cultivate the Supreme Good, and after combining the Supreme Good, complete the ascension. The start was perfect. In the Far Eastern border, the human beings were once dizzy, and they were so excited that they wanted to go straight to Huanglong, overthrow Terra, and avenge their past. Who would have thought that after the Great Rift incident, the Primarchs of the Empire would come out one after another. The former enemy Ryan even dismantled the Tau Empire in two or three strokes. Killing them all the way, they threw away their armor and armor, and fled in embarrassment. Many Ran Dan were dumbfounded. The human empire is like a dilapidated fortress, which is about to collapse. But if anyone really went to kick him twice, a group of big men ran out of the inside immediately and beat the unlucky guy to death. The methods were extremely cruel. If time can come back again, Ran Dan must choose to stay away from human beings and develop in the dark. After the decisive battle between humans and the gods, they ran out to pick up the fruits. Unfortunately, the long river of time flows forward, and it is doomed to be irreversible. "You are an executioner, don''t you have a trace of kindness in your heart? You have to completely destroy a race to make you happy." An Sa roared angrily, if it weren''t for the two dark angels behind He, he is about to pounce on the lion. In front of the megalithic fortress, countless battleships are suspended in low-earth orbit, conducting orbital bombardment of Ran Dan''s last refuge. A series of flames soaring into the sky emerged on the ground. Like a blooming garland of flames, it illuminates the dark surface. Destroys everything within range with incredible speed. Those crystal cities shattered in the huge shock wave. An Sa can feel the echo in the subspace, and hear the screams of the people, full of despair and death. The dying screams of a race echoed through the Warp, lapping like a tsunami against all that was shaped by will in the Warp. Ran Dan died in groups, screaming hatred and fear to the sky. Millions of beings howled at the same time, and death echoed in the warp, setting off a terrible storm. "If kindness belongs to the enemy, then what should I give to the people I protect?" Ryan looked at the angry An Sa with a smile and said: "The ancestors of mankind have said long ago, treat kind people with kindness, Treat those who kill with killing." "You destroyed the entire race, don''t you have a trace of guilt? Why are you so cruel?" An Sa growled: "Don''t you know what a terrible crime you committed?" "You can only call it a crime if you do this to your own people. We generally call it a merit when you do this to the enemy." Ryan said. An Sa stared at the humans in front of him, "You are ten thousand times more terrifying than demons. They only want soul and flesh and blood, but what you desire is to destroy everything." "Whatever you say, Ran Dan''s death is over, no one will remember you anymore. You are the last survivor, out of kindness, I give you two choices, one is to die here. The other..." Lian waved his hand and opened a one-way teleportation light hole. "You can die on the same planet as your people." "You will be cursed, lion. One day, you humans will also face an invincible enemy. You will be powerless to destroy your own race. The army will overwhelm the land, the city wall will collapse, and all your brothers and friends will die in battle. At that time, you will **** bitterness today." An Sa said to the lion before walking into the teleportation light hole. "That day will never come." The lion said, but the other party had already walked into the light hole and did not hear his words. Lian looked at Azrael behind him, "Build a huge teleportation bridge, throw the entire planet into the stars, and completely wipe out all traces of them." "I see." Azrael nodded, with the current technology of the empire, this can be done, it just takes a little longer. Ezekiel walked in at this moment, holding a secret order in his hand. Walking in front of Ryan, he respectfully handed over the secret order. "My lord, the imperial intelligence agency sent us an intelligence report, and they found traces of the suspected midnight ghost." Ryan frowned slightly, "I always thought that guy was dead." "The Assassins did say that they completed the assassination, but they didn''t get the body of Midnight Ghost. Perhaps, he also has the ability to resurrect." Ezekiel said. "Azrael, you stay and complete the task I just assigned." Ryan looked at Azrael and said, "I want to go and see for myself to see if it is that **** Kez, if so, I will The idiot got caught in Tyra''s kennel. Hope, he saw that too." Two hours later, several warships left the giant stone fortress fleet and headed for the void. After traveling tens of thousands of kilometers in the void, it jumped into the subspace and disappeared. (end of this chapter) Chapter 259： Capture Mortarion Alive Chapter 259 Capture Mortarion Alive After the discussion between Chagatai and Phikris, the army of Ultramar launched a full-scale counterattack against the minions of the plague god. Launch a fierce attack on the enemy from various battlefields and fronts. According to the established strategic plan, Chagatai led the huge imperial army to approach the Ix system. Using a huge fleet to besiege the planet and carry out orbital bombing, forcing Mortarion to fight him. The demons headed by Kugas are besieged on the planet Ix. Phikris and Ventris also launched a fierce attack on the battlefields of each node detected by the psyker according to the plan. Ardiham Galaxy is one of them. "In five minutes, we will be close to the opponent''s hive capital defensive position." The pilot of the anti-gravity hover gunship stared at the screen in front of him, and his voice echoed in the ears of many soldiers through the communication device. High-frequency converters ensure that the pilot''s voice is not drowned out by the din of the battlefield and the hum of the power armor''s power core. "Very well, in the name of Guilliman, we will surely win." Phikris said: "Brothers, it''s time to let those traitors and demons know the wrath of offending Ultramar, get ready, the upcoming Airborne combat." Following his words, red lights flickered in the cabin. Accompanied by a hissing sound in the background, the numerous Space Marines check their bolters and melee weapons one last time. The armor painted with the emblem of the chapter looked like it was soaked in blood under the light. The light emitted from the armor energy pile and weapons made the atmosphere of the cabin extremely dignified. There are five fighters in the cabin of an anti-gravity suspended gunboat. They are all giants beyond mortals. This time, hundreds of gunboats participated in the operation, more than 500 original cast warriors participated in the battle, and there was also a large auxiliary army. Such power is enough to destroy the resistance of a galaxy civilization. But now, they are only used to destroy the enemy of a planet. Guilliman did not hesitate to use stronger troops than during the Great Crusade. Whether it is equipment or warriors, the Empire today is much stronger than it was during the Great Crusade. When the Space Marine''s hovering gunship enters an enemy-controlled area. Vehicle engine pitch has changed noticeably. The smooth flight also became bumpy. The pilot tried his best to appease the spirit of the machine. Let the vehicle try to adapt to abnormal, frequently changing air pressure. Let it fly towards the target. The enemy''s attack also started at this time. Beams and cannonballs appear in the fog-shrouded airspace. Bombarded on the shield of the gunboat. There were ripples. The new gunships have armor designs and capabilities that shield them from enemy fire. However, the laws of the physical world are extremely powerful and cannot be easily changed by the will of mortal creatures. The shock wave formed by the explosion and the pulse of the light beam all changed the direction of the gunboats, forcing them to fail to reach the designated location. Fighters corroded by the dark gods were also looted from the hive capital. They charge towards Imperial gunships, unleashing their wrath on Imperial vehicles with missiles and lances. In the flesh-and-blood buildings of Hive Capital, there are many artillery positions. Those muzzles are lit up one by one. Unleash countless attacks. Thunderbird amphibious fighter joined the battle. They are air support and also titans. In high altitude, can suppress the enemy with terrible firepower. After landing, they can turn into the **** of war-Taita again, crushing the enemy with their huge body. In the beginning, they had an absolute advantage. But the good times didn''t last long, the enemy changed his attack method. They are clearly aware that the empire cannot be stopped with existing attacks. The cultists drove the suture monsters like hills from the twisted flesh and blood buildings. Holding a barbed iron whip in his hand, he beat the monsters to make them obey his will. In addition, there are those ancient catapults, huge siege towers and other creations. The Thunderbird, which turned into a Titan, destroyed all enemies with its huge Titan weapon. Missiles rumble, and lasers shine in the sky. The driver becomes the messenger of the God of All Opportunities, setting the whole battlefield on fire. "In the name of Guilliman, weep, cowards, scumbags of the subspace, remember the name of your grandfather Adams." The pilot controlled the huge mecha, burning all enemies in sight. Tall ruined buildings were pulled down. Everything is soaked in flames. There is only death, only burning. For the sake of great people, go forward bravely. The driver uttered a battle cry without the slightest fear. Even if it is facing the minions of the gods, facing the greatest evil in the universe. He didn''t have the slightest fear. The catapult threw out green rays of light, and those rays of light fell like meteorites, shaking the earth. The strange magic fire was burning, and the huge impact made the Thunderbird mecha built with all the advanced technology of the empire be smashed to pieces like a toy. The high-density alloy armor was deformed by the strange witchcraft fire. The pilot inside screamed for Guilliman in the raging demon fire, and then was burned to coke. Several Thunderbird fighters were blown up by the enemy, and there was a rumbling explosion on the battlefield. "It looks like the situation is not good." Phikris saw the battle outside with the help of an external optical device. Even with the assistance of many troops from the empire, it is by no means an easy task to directly break through the hive capital controlled by the enemy. "This place makes me feel pain." A primordial warrior named Glenn with psionic talent said, "There is a terrible aura of subspace emanating from the depths of the hive. Fear and anxiety. The malice surrounding us is getting stronger and stronger. This feeling makes me fall into the gap between the subspace and the real world. It is that dark force that endows the enemy with the power of the original creation. If you want to Let the enemy lose the power to resist, we must destroy the evil in the depths of the hive." "We will, nothing can stop us." Phikris said, "For the sake of the great imperial regent, we must win." The voice of the driver also came from the communication, full of panic, "There is heavy firepower in the inner city of the hive capital, we have no way to get close, my lord." "Let''s go here." Phikris said: "Leave the rest to us. Open the hatch. It''s time to let the enemy meet the wrath of humans. They will regret coming to this world." "Understood, my lord." The pilot said. Accompanied by the hum of machinery and the hiss of hydraulic pipes, the hatch opened at an altitude of tens of meters. The high-speed flying suspension vehicle brings strong airflow. Air mixed with poisonous mist poured into the cabin. Those flies also flew in along the open hatch. Many Primordial Warriors could glimpse the fierce battle in the airspace outside from the open hatch. The gunship they were on was also firing fiercely, the three laser cannons hanging on both sides were rotating at high speed, and the muzzles were constantly firing. The high-speed rotation of the laser cannon can reduce the scattering effect of the laser beam in the atmosphere. Otherwise, the energy attenuation caused by the scattering of the beam will be a big problem in terms of distance, and it will be difficult to kill the enemy. The melta cannon under the suspended gunboat is also firing crazily. Strips of crimson beams fell on the ground, suppressing the enemy''s attack. "Airborne, everyone jump down." Phikris walked to the hatch and gave orders to everyone. One by one, the blessed Primaris warriors jumped down from the hatch. Phikris was the last one. The height of tens of meters is not worth mentioning to them. The strength of the battle armor and body is enough to eliminate the damage caused by these impacts. "Fight for Guilliman." Primaris warriors jumped out one by one, roaring deafeningly. Nesting together is synonymous with overcrowding and human misery. After Guilliman took over the Empire, this situation has improved significantly. The comfort level of the residents of the hive capital has also improved a lot. In the complex steel building like a jungle, there are gardens and forests. The place where Phikris fell was a plant forest inside the city. When the war is not coming, this is a place for people to relax. The forest has changed beyond recognition. The yellow mist rushed out from the hole above the dome, and was swept away by the difference in air pressure between the inside and the outside. The mist flowed like a banner among the slimy blackened branches. Strong winds blew towards the hole, and the mist wrapped in plague formed a screaming face and was sucked into the planet''s troposphere. Phicles landed on the soft garden floor, mourning the blasphemous sight before him. Garden paths are overgrown with rotting vegetation. The swollen trees are as menacing as twisted giants. Their shapes are only outlines in the mist. Taking a closer look, the trees looked horrifying. Human corpses were devoured by wildly growing plants, only the head and limbs were not devoured. The remaining limbs that were not devoured also became lignified like wood. Behind these rotting groves, enemies appear. They are bloated Heretic Astartes in dark gray armor, the Death Guard. The cracked armor plates on his body dripped with filthy liquid. Accompanied by deep roars, the Death Guards opened fire on Phikris and the others, trying to annihilate them in the early stage of landing. These guys were cousins ??to Phikles. It''s just that one side is loyal to Chaos, and the other side is loyal to the Emperor. Heretic Astartes were once the most powerful warriors in the galaxy. They possessed extraordinary bodies created by the Emperor using ancient technology, and they were also blessed by the dark gods. But that is already a thing of the past. Right now, Primaris warriors are the strongest. "Counterattack, let them know how powerful we are." Phikris flickered, and the power sword in his hand cut down a death guard, and the bolt gun in his hand also executed another enemy. The suspended anti-gravity gunboat also fired immediately, and the heavy bomber cannon rotated at high speed. The turret spewed out flames, sweeping down a large area of ??plants in the path of the shooting. Bomb explodes in the middle of overgrown and decaying giant logs. Wet wood pulp splashed everywhere. The dome of the garden trembled with the explosion. Phikris doubted whether the garden would fall apart during the battle. The structure of the dome has also decayed like the vegetation inside. Those toughened glass and plastic steel that can last thousands of years in the harshest environment are polluted by the power of the warp. The rusty surface of the skeleton becomes pitted due to erosion. "Advance quickly, stay away from here, this place is not safe." Phikris issued a new order, and the tactical radar scanned the entire battlefield to gather all the information. Each enemy''s location is revealed in the fighters'' tactical visors. Their hiding is pointless. The Primaris warriors raised their bolt guns and shot every death guard with precision. Both sides are fighting fiercely. Countless tree trunks were hit by bullets and turned into dust. The death guards and demons put up a tenacious resistance. But under the attack of Fickris and others, it was quickly defeated. The artillery position was concentrated fire by the empire and became fragmented. The cultists were routed before the heavily armed Imperial Astral Militia. Those weird creations with witchcraft were also shattered under the coordinated attacks of imperial psykers and state priests. The death guard tried to stop it. But what they faced was the original cast warrior, a demigod built with the latest technology of the empire. Phicles is the best among them. Very early on, he activated the Emperor Angel engine and completed the second original casting upgrade. With the blessing of skills like flickering, those death guards are not opponents at all. They can''t even determine whether the next attack will come from their front or their back. The recovery ability of the Death Guard is beyond imagination. There is a Death Guard warrior who has been turned into a flaming torch. All the fat in his body melted in the flames, providing fuel for the combustion. But he still stood firm. Burning with his gun. But the attack unleashed by the original warriors was enough to destroy everything. They implement Guilliman''s tactical thinking. That is unlimited firepower. To put it simply, as long as the opponent is still moving, call a round of fire coverage bombing. Make sure that the opponent has no possibility of counterattack before moving on. Every Death Guard took overflow damage they couldn''t handle. The Primaris warriors wielding hell-sized plasma cannons are not stingy, sending scorching plasma beams to every traitor who roars to fight for the dark god. Let them know that the real universe belongs to humans, not gods. The last two death guards tried to escape, but when they turned around, they were attacked by hundreds of Primordial warriors under Felcles. Although their speed didn''t match their cumbersome appearance, they still couldn''t escape, and even their bodies couldn''t be saved. The participation of more than 500 original cast warriors is undoubtedly a force that can determine victory. Besides, there are also titan formations, knights and other imperial troops as auxiliary troops. Such a luxurious battle was not found a few times even during the Great Expedition. After annihilating all the Death Guards at the landing point and crushing the enemy''s anti-aircraft firepower, Phikris ordered people to continue advancing. Under the guidance of the psyker, the imperial troops were locked on the most magnificent tower of the hive building. It used to be the place where the ruler of the hive city handled government affairs and lived. Now, there is a terrible poisonous fog and twisted, rotting flesh plants growing there. Fikris looked at the tactical panel in his hand, and the red text reminded him how dangerous it was. Pollution of the entire galaxy, and even the source of pollution in the nearby light-year star field is there. There Mortarion placed terrible artifacts of the Warp to pollute the world. "Go ahead and get rid of them," Phikris said. Only by cutting off the nodes arranged by Mortarion can he be forced to the final decisive battle. Ikes, there will be his last sound. ps: I will add it tomorrow. I will write about Mortarion first. After I finish writing many Primarchs attacking the subspace, I will write the chapter on another world. I have to sort it out. (end of this chapter) Chapter 260： Slaves Revolt (Subscribe) Chapter 260 The Rebellion of the Slave (for subscription) The top of the hive city shuddered in the howling winds of the troposphere. The whole majestic building screamed in a dying whine. The shutters at the top of the Hive City are all carefully designed. Before they are eroded by the God of Plague, the wind blowing through these buildings will be shunted by these shutters, and wonderful music will be heard. Nowadays, the building structure has been corroded with many dilapidated holes, wrapped in wriggling flesh and mycelium, emitting a foul smell. The switches that controlled the shutters were nailed to the walls of the steeple''s flanks, hanging in the wind, long ago tattered. Phikris and others walked on these decaying buildings with the help of the balance system of the armor. Slight changes in the air flow and the structure of the bottom nest will make the place wobble. In the strong wind came the scream of dying machinery and the irritating rattle of metal. The floor doesn''t feel real, and every time a strong wind blows, the floor will vibrate violently. Only the battlefield demigods who have incorporated the latest technology of the empire can easily walk in such a harsh environment, as if walking on flat ground. The suspended armed skull is equipped with a rotary laser cannon, and a high-precision detection device is turned on. They fly in front of the Primordial Warriors, carry out pathfinding missions, collect information for Phikris and others, and control the battlefield situation. Phikris observed the enemy''s situation through the tactical panel of his helmet. Death Guards will hide in those squirming flesh or lightless darkness to attack. In old battles, the old battle-brothers have often suffered heavy casualties from their despicable sneak attacks. But now, the original cast warriors have already known their positions with a more advanced detection system. The enemy has already been defeated by them before they launch an attack. Plague drones hovered among the ruined buildings, trying to use plague stingers to attack the advancing original cast warriors. Phikris and the others used explosive bombs and plasma jets to blast the drones. Thin liquid flowed from the surface of the pitted metal flesh, and the demon imprisoned inside screamed in pain. Nothing can stop Phikris and his party, they entered the building where the subspace creation was placed from the crumbling high bridge. "There are enemies inside." A Primaris warrior said. Phikris also received the battlefield data, and the three-dimensional map appeared in the tactical visor of the helmet. There are solid red dots all over the building, which is a mark representing the enemy. Accompanied by a deep roar, the staggering dead came out of the darkness. Wearing tattered Chinese clothes, with a weird laugh from his mouth, and helplessness and pain in his eyes. "Plague zombies." Phikris spat. Think tanks stepped forward to clear the power of the subspace and establish an anti-subspace force field. Neither plague nor disease can create zombies, let alone resurrect the dead. This is something that the law of reality does not allow. Only the power of the Warp can do this. Without the warp, these plague walkers would have no way to move. After entering the force field built by the think tanks, the action ability of the plague zombies was infinitely weakened. Like a computer with a bad network, the web page opens very slowly. These weakened plague zombies did not pose any threat to Phikris and others. Weak, rotting hands and makeshift weapons are useless against the latest developments in power armor. They tried to tear at the limbs of Imperial warriors, but smashed rotting teeth against the armor. They were efficiently cleaned up, ignited by the chemical flames ejected from the incineration injectors carried by the original cast warriors, and became moving torches, which were easily blown into pieces by explosive bombs Phikris and others drove straight in, and the biggest threat was the demon vehicles that imprisoned demons. Traveled all the way to the deepest part of the building, only to encounter the death guard again, and a fierce battle broke out. Those traitors built a fortification, guarding a hall. There is Phikris'' ultimate goal. Exudes heart-pounding psionic energy fluctuations, making the psychic user feel unparalleled depression. The Death Guard''s resistance is very tenacious. Relying on the last fortifications and demonic vehicles, they prevented the advance of the Primordial Warriors. Virus refiners continuously released various suffocating poisonous mist and plague spores. Primaris warriors are armored enough to withstand these carriers of the plague. The constantly rotating poisonous fog made their aiming accuracy drop a lot. There are also those death guards who have been blessed by the devil, and they have also shown strong combat effectiveness. Among them is a champion of the Death Guard. The opponent has received more blessings and is more powerful. The death guard champion finally died in the hands of Phikris. Got blown in the head with a single shot from his bolter. Facing the attack of the Primordial Warriors, the Death Guard suffered heavy casualties. Just when everyone thought they were about to win. The strange bell rang, stirring up the poisonous mist and making it tumbling continuously. An extremely obese death knell messenger came out of the darkness, and the heavy body made the floor creak. A small bronze clock covered with strange lines and eyes hangs above his head, hanging from a huge black pointed horn. Accompanied by shaking, the bell tongue struck the clock wall. A bell of sadness and despair rolled over the battlefield. Shocked the spirit of the Death Guard and weakened the Primaris Warriors. The sound itself is highly poisonous to the soul, and the soul will be polluted by these sounds. Phikris felt the pain. He heard the promise of darkness in the chimes of the bell. Embracing my pain will end all future pain. Dark thoughts filled Pheklis'' mind, pulling him away from the fight. He is tormented by visions of his own death. Strong, comparable to a demigod''s original cast body, it will eventually become a trembling and weak figure under the influence of disease and years. He will die of old age, left unattended, or tortured by his enemies. No one will come to save him like the one who saved Gene-Father. All that awaits him is the evil howl of the warp. "All living beings are mortal, but I don''t want to die." Dark thoughts grew in Phikris'' mind, quickly took root and grew stronger. The bell rang, and the voice of the death knell messenger also sounded. "This is the relief of suffering, there will be joy in the pain, allegiance to the father of Nurgle, never have to fear the doomed death, become eternal, become the carrier of life, join the dance that never stops, enjoy it . The strange and profane voice reaches everyone''s ears, tempting their dark side. Believe in the great Nurgle and get rid of the suffering in the world. "The Emperor will eventually bring every soul into the kingdom he created. Death is not the end, but the beginning of another journey." A think tank raised his scepter and said loudly: "Don''t listen to those vicious language, that''s just a poison of the Warp." The scepter and the crystal imprint of his protective helmet radiate intense light. "Captain Commander," the Librarian yelled, awakening Phikris from all his visions of death. Phikris understood what the other party was thinking. He activated the power sword in his hand, and a flicker appeared beside the messenger of death knell. The power sword in his hand pierced the opponent''s chest, and the gauntlet slammed the opponent''s head. Death Guards can take more damage than other Traitors. Phikris knew that he had to release enough overflow damage to the opponent in order to kill him. The Deathstroke is a terrifying existence. The body is violently swelled by the influence of unnatural plagues and corrupt forces. The cracked armor can barely contain its huge body. Many sickly pointed horns growing out of the back. Those horns are part of his body. A dirty tunic hung over his armor, yellowed by the smoke from the censer at his waist. Death Knell''s head was hit hard once, and his chest was shredded by the force field, but he was still able to move. Bloated, rotting hands shook a small clock. The sound wave hit Phikris so hard that the psionic damper crackled and burned out. Warm blood flowed from the ears. "Go to hell." Phikris yelled, getting rid of the opponent''s influence, and the power sword in his hand slashed across the opponent''s rotting body. Amidst the crackling sound, foul-smelling smoke floated out of the wound. The traitor let out a final roar, trying to shake the little clock in his hand again. Phikris let go of the hilt of his sword, and punched the opponent''s head with his fist. Phikris, who has been upgraded twice, possesses terrifying power, and he dented the opponent''s helmet with just a few punches. Knellbringer fell. The bell disappeared. Many original cast warriors recovered and launched attacks again. The remaining Death Guard fell. Pushing open the door of the room, Phikris saw the subspace device that Mortarion placed in this world. All the furnishings in the room were removed, leaving only the empty room. The walls are cracked. The precious paintings inlaid have also been destroyed, and even the murals have been smashed, leaving only plaster crunching underfoot. The pedestals of the removed statues remained in the room, and seven strange stills were arranged in a circle at precise intervals. Stills bubble and boil, releasing cold fumes laden with pathogens. Seven stills surround a gigantic flask of brass glass and some unknown evil material. The lower half of the giant flask is a giant hemisphere filled with swirling black particles. If you look closely, you can see that it is a group of crazy flies. In the upper half of the flask, is a complex mechanism of rusted bronze and brass. The machine is equipped with seven broken gauges, and each gauge is divided into seven divisions. The appearance of this machine is primitive, as if from a backward world of steam and clockwork gear-driven machinery. At the heart of the mechanism is a complex fluid circuit encased in a shimmering shard that looks like stone. The shape of that fragment is not regular, it seems to be formed naturally, at least not deliberately created. "According to the information of the Eldar, this is a lost artifact of theirs, with extraordinary power in the warp." A think tank said: "Mortarion got it and used the power in it." "Now, let''s destroy it." Phikris took out the bomb with the power of warp annihilation. Mankind had some terrible knowledge during the Golden Age. Those knowledge can create weapons that erase souls or imprints in the high heavens. Later, these technologies were lost, and some were sealed up. Now these techniques are being applied again by Guilliman. After installing the bomb, Fickris and the others turned and left. After reaching a suitable distance, they detonated the bomb. Accompanied by a subspace scream, the originally suppressed spiritual energy dissipated. Those still active plague corpses were like electrical appliances that were suddenly disconnected from the power supply, and they all fell down. The fog and poisonous clouds shrouded in the sky also quickly subsided, revealing a clear and cloudless sky. Phikris watched as the Imperial forces smashed the enemy''s defenses and entered the hive. Another overall victory. Phicles believes that Ventris will also complete his task. He couldn''t think of any force that could stop the imperial army he led. "Let''s go, continue to the next battlefield, we have to push Mortarion to Ix." Phikris walked to the gunboat docked not far away, and said to many Primaris warriors in the communication. "For Guilliman." "For Guilliman." they shouted. Many people think time travel is a very happy thing. Be able to start a different life in another universe, so that you can start over. Thinking like that is wrong. If you cant live well in the original universe, then why should you live well in another universe? ? The same suffering exists in different worlds. People can only change themselves and seek better living conditions in the harsh environment. How many times the game is restarted, some level BOOS are so tortured. Either beat it or stop there. The same is true for people. Only by defeating the weaknesses and shortcomings in the heart can we pass to the next level. Qiuchen used the voice pen to record his thoughts. He walks on the road across different universes. Different from the first time travel, he is sober at this moment. At that time, he was in a daze and didn''t know what was going on. According to the empire, it is like an unlucky egg that crashed in the ocean, was engulfed by ocean currents, and finally reached another world. Qiuchen acted together with those exploration members of the empire, walking on those seemingly ancient roads. These roads, like the tunnels built by the empire, have the ability to travel through different universes. Qiuchen learned from the chat that these roads were built by those ancient races. Dont ask how old it is, the evolutionary history of human beings is just a fraction compared to the years experienced by those ancient races. In the ever-changing time and space, even death will wither. Qiuchen couldn''t describe the excitement and hesitation in his heart. He can feel that he is in a very great era. But with his short-sightedness, it is difficult to see the whole face of this era. After recording his diary for today, Qiuchen poked his head out from the observation window of the vehicle. The scene outside is extremely weird, and those terrible nightmares born in dreams appear on both sides of the road. Seeing the entities that turned into nightmares, Qiu Chen felt a little confused. It is human nightmares that create those horrible images. It was these horrible creatures who intruded into human dreams and created those nightmares. Qiuchen couldn''t think of an answer. This question involves profound knowledge. Wait until human beings'' research on the subspace reaches an extremely high level, and then we will get the answer. Qiu Chen tried hard not to pay attention to those weird scenes. Keep your eyes on the road. They were crossing a tall, steep and rocky ridge. This ridge seems to be rising to the clouds. "Don''t stay outside for a long time, those scenes are not friendly to us." The mechanical priest whose two-thirds of his flesh and blood had been replaced with mechanical prosthetics made a cold voice. Qiu Chen shrugged and shrank his head back. The space inside the vehicle is quite spacious, and you can stretch your hands and feet when you are resting. The Mechanical Priest stood on those screens, manipulating the machine soul, making it follow the established route. Many vehicles in the car have given up the high-precision virtual projection technology and switched to more reliable mechanical technology. Even the display is an old fashioned display with wiring. Qiu Chen couldn''t remember the time. According to vague memory, this troop has been on a long journey for more than three months. Such a journey is tormented. Qiu Chen can only stay in the car all the time, and cannot go out at will. Roads have a special protection ability, staying away from the road is equal to a dead end. Truth be told, the journey was excruciating. If the traveler''s mind is a little weaker. I''m afraid I will be driven crazy. Traveling through the universe is no fun. There will not be a mysterious big hand that will throw the traverser from this universe to that universe. They have to walk from the deep area of ??the warp along those ancient roads that are almost forgotten, one step at a time. "How long will it take before we reach our destination?" Qiu Chen asked. "Time is meaningless in subspace." The mechanical priest said: "Don''t think about it." "Then how do we know how long we''ve been wandering here?" Qiu Chen said. "There is no way to know. You may feel that three months have passed, but from the outside world, we may have just left." The mechanical priest said: "In the subspace, only the will is real, and everything else is illusory . Qiuchen sighed and lay down on his resting place. The journey was dull and tedious. Qiuchen knew very well that if this journey could really bring him back to the original universe. The things he witnessed are enough to make countless posterity lament the power of the empire. Also enough to make his descendants proud. A powerful civilization at the cross-universe level successfully arrived in other universes for the first time before it rose. This historical moment is great. represents the pace of a civilization. The first time you get Tinder, the beginning is laid. The first time he set foot on the moon, it established the beginning of human exploration of the starry sky. first reached other universes, laying the beginning of a great multi-Empire. But these can''t replace Qiu Chen''s attitude towards this journey. Dry and boring. Perhaps this is true of all great undertakings, and romance only belongs to the history books written by literati. Those great undertakings are boring to those who have experienced them. The Glory of Macragge. Guilliman stands in front of the bridge console, next to him is Sanguinius. The sight of the two Primarchs standing side by side brought many warriors and Imperial chroniclers to tears. This exciting moment heralds the great revival of the human empire. The greats who were lost in time are returning. The battle for Planet Devon is over. Humanity has achieved absolute victory. The gods tried to stop Guilliman''s madness, but they failed. After the return of Sanguinius, their minions were defeated. "They are excited for your return, Sanguinius, this is a great moment, the people of the empire have welcomed the return of an angel, which will make people very encouraged." Guilliman slid the Hologram, laughing, "No one is better than you, Sanguinius. Those **** traitors will cry at your name, they will cry like a fart at your return, Victory is ours." "All this is due to you, Guilliman, the great Regent of the Empire." Sanguinius said sincerely, watching the magnificent fleet in the starry sky from the position of the porthole. Those huge celestial-class battleships, each one is so amazing, they are a mobile war world, no force can destroy them. And mortals armed to the teeth, and warriors created by the Emperor and optimized again by Guilliman. On Planet Devon, Sanguinius witnessed how powerful this army was. The demons were easily blocked, wiped out, and driven back to the subspace again. "You are too humble, Sanguinius. Your return is of great significance, and the gods are weeping for it." Guilliman said with a smile: "I really want you to return to Terra with me, that way On the way, we can still exchange brotherhood. Its just that the current situation does not allow us such a luxury, and I have a task for you, Sanguinius. "What kind of mission?" Sanguinius asked. "Magnus has been working in the dark side of the empire, preparing his psychic empire. Your sons have already gone to try to stop his sinister plot. But I still hope you can go and take Magnus Bring it back. After all, a Primarch can only be captured by another Primarch." "I am willing to share your worries, Lord Regent." Sanguinius said: "I will bring that traitor back." "Don''t be so polite, I''m still your brother, Sanguinius." Guilliman said: "We are equal." "Someone has to take that position, Guilliman. At this stage, you are the best among us. The emperor is doomed to never stand up again and rule this country. But mankind still needs to continue to Go forward. Every king has its own ending moment, the old king should retire and the new king will be established." Sanguinius said: "Sometimes, we have to admit such things." "Let''s talk about this matter later, I will wait for your return in Terra, Sanguinius." Guilliman said, "I will leave the matter of Magnus to you, bring him back. It has always been my dream to bring those traitors back to Terra to stand trial." "I will, Lord Regent, you will get what you want." Sanguinius bowed slightly, and then walked out. Guilliman turned his head to look at the console, tapping his fingers on the metal table. Magnus''s business was handed over to Sanguinius. Now, the big question is how to capture Angron. "I need a conspirator." Guilliman thought of the demon prince Cherubel who was enslaved by him before, maybe this guy can help him. That guy longs for freedom. This is a good chip. Not only humans will betray, but demons will also betray. Angron is a slave. What Guilliman has to do is how to make this slave pick up a weapon and slash at his master like before. (end of this chapter) Chapter 261： The New Emperor of the Empire (Subscribe) Chapter 261 The New Emperor of the Empire (for subscription) "Who?" Valanor turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from, tightly grasping the weapon in his hand, and watched the surroundings inch by inch with eagle-like eyes, in case of accidents. A figure wearing a hood came out of the darkness and walked to the side of the Marshal of the Custodian Army. The scarlet robe was dragged on the muddy ground, but it wasn''t stained with any dirt. The other party''s physique is thin, like an old man wearing a large robe. Wear ordinary clothes under the robe. A shiny silver ring is worn on the finger of his right hand. It is engraved with exquisite guardian marks. Valano looked at the old man vigilantly. Although he didn''t feel any threat from him, it still made him nervous. This is by no means a simple dream. Any slack may bring death crisis. "Who are you?" Valano asked with a frown: "The minion of the gods? Or those aliens who claim to have the truth? What do you want to say for them? Tempt me? Give up such stupid decisions, I will never Will compromise." "You serve me, but don''t you know my name?" There was a hint of sarcasm in the other party''s tone. "Impossible." Valano said, "He hasn''t given us orders for ten thousand years." The visitor slowly stretched out his hand and pulled down the hood, revealing a face full of wind and frost, depicting the years. That face looked ordinary, but his eyes did not have pupils, but radiated golden light, which made his identity self-evident. "Isn''t it a pity that you serve me but you can''t recognize my identity? Valanor." The old man said. Valanor was startled by the old man''s words, and then, realizing what a mistake he had made, Valanor sobbed. "No, my lord, forgive my crime." The Marshal of the Forbidden Army knelt in front of the old man on one knee, begging for forgiveness. What a fool he is. If the power of the evil **** can tempt his loyal guards in the holy palace, how can the entire empire stand for thousands of years. The only one who can manifest in the throne room is that one. "Get up, I haven''t conveyed my will to the Wanfu group for a long time." The old man said: "It''s normal for you to forget me." "No, my lord, no one has forgotten you. Every citizen of the empire is waiting for your return, and they look forward to your being able to lead the empire again." Valano said with a sincere tone. "What you remember is a symbol of faith called the Emperor, not the real me." The old man looked at the place where the corpse was buried, his tone was flat, and he could not detect any sadness or joy. "My lord." Valanor did not stand up, but still knelt in front of the old man on one knee, his eyes were pious and full of hope. "Why, in the past ten thousand years, you have never responded to us positively?" "Stand up, Valanor." The old man asked Varanor to stand up, and then continued: "In the past ten thousand years, the things that conveyed your will to you. Horus has caused too much damage. Only I almost died, Valanor. The veil of reality blocked the gods and me, and the beliefs of all beings almost crushed me. If I communicate with you at that time, I will only In a moment, the soul of any member of the Ten Thousand Orders will be burned..." "Then you now?" Valano asked with a confused face. "The Great Rift allowed the gods to expand their influence, and I was able to gain more freedom. The success of No. 13 also relieved part of the pressure, allowing me to communicate in a way that doesn''t hurt you so much." The words of the old man lifted Valano''s spirit. If they can communicate normally, doesnt it mean that the emperor may return to the empire in the near future. "Wan Fu Tuan, I am waiting for your return, my lord." Varano said happily: "We have been looking forward to fighting side by side with you again for 10,000 years. A strong blade." The old man smiled, but it disappeared quickly. He walked towards the place where the body was buried, bent down and grabbed a handful of damp soil, sinking into the memories of the past. After a while, the old man looked at Valanor again. "As the head of the ten thousand husbands, you have to know some things. Valano, only in this way can you make the right choice in the future." "The Ten Thousand Husbands will always be loyal to the Emperor." Valanor said firmly: "Loyalty can be learned from the sun and the moon, and we will never live up to the old oath. We will eventually..." "No, you should be loyal to the emperor of the empire." The old man interrupted Valano. "Different statements point to the same person, isn''t you the emperor of the empire?" Valano said: "This will not change." "No, Valanor, everything will change." The old man said: "Humanity needs a new emperor, and I have reached the end of the curtain. If you hold on to the past, you can only endure the poison of the past forever. Only by letting go can we embrace the future. As the Empire is, so are you. The Age of Emperors is over, and a new age is coming, and the Ten Thousand Orders will find their place in that age." "No!" Valanor said, his eyes were full of surprise, looking at the old man, he even doubted the identity of the other party: "It shouldn''t be like this, the empire should be led by you, the great emperor?" "The doubts I see in your eyes, Valanor." The old man said: "This is why you came here! The supreme ruler of the human empire represents power in the eyes of those pedantic mortals. Only those who know Only those who know the truth know that this position has never represented power and wealth. Whoever sits in this position will face the crisis brought by the gods." The old man stretched out his hand holding the dirt, and showed the dirt to Valanor. There was still a faint smell of blood on the dirt, "Do you know what happened just now?" "A murder?" Valano tried to answer. "Yes, a murder." The old man said with sadness in his tone, "Brother murders brother, the beginning of betrayal, the beginning of a journey of despair. The curse of mankind, the mourning of mankind, and the end of mankind are also in this murder Born in the world. If human beings want to go beyond, they must first get rid of its curse." "Its name is the first murder. The entire human race has been bound to it. I was born to fight against it. On the day my father was murdered by my uncle, I awakened. And became the first to fight against it." a murderer, "I don''t understand, my lord, what are you trying to express?" Valano said: "I know about the first murder, but it has disappeared for a long time." "Do you think it no longer poses a threat?" The old man looked at Valanor with searching golden eyes. "No one can resist your power, my lord, the ten thousand men are willing to fight according to your will." Valanor said: "I will die, even in the face of the gods." "It doesn''t make sense, I lost. Ten thousand years of planning, fell short. Horus'' ignorance ruined everything, and the bright road I once thought no longer exists." The old man said, "The first murder occurred at the end of the Webroad War. time, it hit me hard. It takes sacrifice to kill it." "That''s just a temporary defeat." Valanor said: "You are the lord of mankind, what power can resist you? As long as you return again, the Wanfu will be united by your side, and we can wipe out all enemies , to reintegrate humanity." "Nothing lasts forever. My mission is over, Valanor." The old man said, "Human beings cannot live under my protection. In that case, this race will surely go to destruction. The young eagles will fly high, This is fate. The old must die to make room for the new. "My lord." Valanor shouted, "If human beings don''t have your guidance, where will those confused people go?" "I understand your loyalty, Valanor. Come with me." The old man said: "If you see the truth of everything, you will understand that in the face of a real crisis, ignorant loyalty will only bring unimaginable harm to this race." Disasters will be used by people with a heart to subvert the entire empire." "Look to the future, Valanor, and see how difficult the road for mankind to take in the future. You will understand how to choose." Darkness covered Valanor, starlight emerged, and thousands of planets were displayed in front of him. A terrible war that he had never imagined unfolded before him. Countless magnificent warships turned across the sky, and the smallest one was as huge as a planet. Densely packed, arranged in the starry sky, releasing deadly light beams. The galaxy is broken and everything is destroyed. Time and space are changed, and countless time flows form a closed loop independent of the universe, causing chaotic law conflicts. Countless creatures died in the war. Desperate souls screamed in the subspace, setting off a storm that could overturn a universe. Countless worlds were reduced to wasteland in frantic battles, thrown into the Warp. Valanor watched the battles in horror. Every civilization that participated in the war is extremely powerful, controlling the stars and the laws of physics, like gods in mythology, omnipotent. They attacked each other crazily, trying to kill the enemy like wild wolves. Compared with these ancient civilizations, today''s human empire is like a newborn child. Hiding in the galaxy blankly, holding a wooden stick to fight against the threat of those man-eating wolves. "What is this?" Valanor''s hands were trembling, and he could only hold the halberd tightly to relieve the tension in his heart. "Belongs to the first battle of civilization in our universe. That battle changed this universe forever, and cursed all life born after that. We are also one of them. The first murder is our curse." The voice of the old man sounded, "Whether it is the subsequent battle of heaven, the iron man rebellion is nothing but the aftermath of that grand battle." "How sad our race is. Trapped in such a small star field, we can never get out of it. We can only fall into the struggle with those evil gods day after day. We must solve them, get rid of the restraint of the subspace, and move towards The real future." "If this is the case, shouldn''t you be more in control of the empire? Only you can free mankind from the subspace and defeat the gods." Varano said. "Any victory requires a price. Someone must solve the first murder and the evil god. One generation can only do what one generation does." The old man said: "Valanor, the Wanfu has faithfully fulfilled its mission. Now, You have a new mission." "My lord." "The palace needs a new master. Number 13 will take over my duties in the real universe. Protect him, Valanor, and be loyal to him as you are loyal to me." The old man looked at Valanor, his thin body exuding The golden light burned the mortal body. Only the golden sun stood in front of Valanor, making him feel the unparalleled pressure, "Don''t let him down. If you do that, you will let down the whole human race and me." "My lord." Valanor shouted. The darkness faded, and the Marshal of the Custodian Army stood in the webway of the humming machinery. Looking up at the throne, golden light shrouded it. Under the golden helmet, tears flowed down his resolute face. He understands that this is His will and command. No. 13 will become the new emperor of the empire. The Legion obeys the Emperor, as always. This is true regardless of the order. Footsteps came, and a guard walked in from outside. "My lord, Imperial Chancellor Penny asked to see you." The imperial guard said, "Are you rejecting her?" "No." The Marshal of the Forbidden Army shook his head and said, "We have rejected her many times, now we have to see her." In the palace. The reception room dedicated to the imperial army. Penny looked a little uneasy, and was pacing back and forth. The Custodians are the Emperor''s loyal guards. Ever since the two factions fought in Terra, the Custodian Marshal has been refusing to meet Petunia. This is not a good sign, and it will send bad guesses to the outside world. As the emperor''s loyal guard, the Marshal of the Imperial Army rejected the imperial prime minister appointed by the imperial regent. What is this concept? ? Politics is such a delicate thing. Any big man''s statement will determine the changes in the empire''s situation. The attitude of the Marshal of the Imperial Army has become a source of confidence for some royalists, who believe that the Marshal of the Imperial Army is on their side. Penny had no choice but to ask to meet this time. The Regent of the Empire is about to return to Terra. If the struggle between the two factions cannot be bridged in time, it will inevitably bring about an unimaginable terrorist crisis. The Regent of the Empire is in an extremely awkward position. If repressive measures are taken to suppress the royalists, it will inevitably lead to strong opposition. The original neutrals would also think that the Regent of the Empire wanted to seize the throne of the Emperor from the beginning to the end, and saving mankind was just to make up for his reputation of taking the throne. From ancient times to the present, those rulers who are not in the right position will try to do some meritorious deeds to cover up their faults. If repressive measures are not taken, the royalists will inevitably go further and ask the imperial regent to explain why they did not support Terra in time ten thousand years ago. At that point, whatever interpretation the Imperial Regency makes is irrelevant. Any explanation will be considered that the imperial regent is concealing the truth and concealing his own wolfish ambitions. The human heart is like this. The people never care about the explanations of the parties, they will only approve the version they think is the most reasonable. Penny paced back and forth, she was getting ready. An army absolutely loyal to Guilliman is on standby. If the Marshal of the Forbidden Army is still unwilling to see her this time, don''t blame her for being radical. The faction that supports Guilliman controls the military, economy, industry and other dominance. As long as she orders the suppression, Terra''s royalists will be disabled immediately and completely suppressed. At that time, as long as the imperial regent announces that this matter is his own initiative, executes himself, and then publicly appeases the people, and cooperates with the propaganda of the public opinion machine, the influence of this matter can be suppressed to a minimum. Bearing her own infamy and becoming an executioner despised by the world, it is the last thing Petunia can do to free the Regent of the Empire from the negative impact of this incident. A servant of the Custodian came in and saluted the Imperial Chancellor - Penny. The other party''s appearance made Penny''s heart tense. A few times ago, the other party had a servant send her away like this. "I understand." Penny took a deep breath, trying to maintain her demeanor, before the other party could speak, she spoke. "Please tell Marshal of the Forbidden Army. Since I don''t want to meet, I will solve the problem by my own means. I hope that the Forbidden Army will not be involved." The servant of the imperial army froze for a moment before hastily opening his mouth to explain. "No, no, Mr. Prime Minister, Mr. Valano wants you to meet in his private reception room." ps: The overwhelming negative reviews made me have to update overnight, killing a few brain cells, and angering the people. Prepare to work overtime to turn the regent of the great empire into a new emperor, and justifiably become the new lord of mankind. The two factions are mixed together. Celestine and Marbo are all living saints. Fadik and the imperial guards all obey Guilliman because of their loyalty to the emperor. People like Teresa are mixed in. Guilliman was destined to reconcile with the Royalists. The men in black are an organization that monitors the entire empire. But what I wrote seems to be that the first stencil of the man in black is to be loyal to human beings. Now I repeat. I just wrote the plot according to the plot, so I don''t have to worry about it. (end of this chapter) Chapter 262： Mortarion the Fat Beat (Subscription required) Chapter 262 Mortarion, who was beaten by fat (for subscription) Hearing this, Penny showed a moment of astonishment, and then quickly hid her expression. She had given up hope for this visit. Who would have thought of a turnaround? For unknown reasons, the Marshal of the Forbidden Army changed his mind. this is a good news. There may be a better way to solve the current dilemma. Stop the empire from falling apart and fighting among itself. Led by the followers of the imperial army, Penny entered the depths of the palace. Walk past the forgotten ancient machinery and enter a room located underground. This room is the private reception room of Marshal Valano. Very simple, only a few chairs, a table, without any electronic equipment. Obviously, this is a good place to talk about secrets. There will be no written records, and the content of the conversation will only exist in each other''s minds. It''s hard to imagine that such a humble office belongs to one of the few people with the highest status in the empire. The Marshal of the Custodian Army is independent of all bureaucratic institutions of the Empire, and has powers beyond imagination. Even in the era of high lords, they still have the power to control the life and death of those high lords. Few are qualified to question the closest personal representative of the Emperor. The entourage brought Penny to the private reception room, then turned and walked out. "I''m very glad that you can come here, Prime Minister." The Marshal of the Imperial Army came out from behind the bookshelf. He was wearing that set of golden armor. The only difference from his usual routine was that he didn''t have a weapon in his hand. Petunia knew that even without a weapon, for the Custodian Marshal, killing her was no more difficult than killing an ant. "I am also very glad that you can see me, Valanor, I thought you would always refuse to see me." Penny did not call Valanor''s thousand honorary titles engraved on the phlogopite armor. Those honors are the medals of the great man''s long service life. The Band of Ten Thousand is the brainchild of the Emperor, and each one of them is perfect. Battlefield strategy, fighting and killing, noble etiquette are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even their looks are perfect. Valano''s face is covered with scars, with clear lines, like a sculpture. He has thin lips, a broad nose, and a muscular neck. "We can all see the overall situation, at least our information is far superior to others. I know what you want to do, Prime Minister." Valano''s voice became low, and Penny could hear deep thought. "My thoughts are already very clear, so what are your thoughts?? We can all see that there are gods behind this incident that are fueling the flames. What they can''t get on the battlefield, they changed their methods , Trying to use those ignorant people to get it. As the emperor''s loyal guard, Valanor, you see clearly. Now, it is time for you to make a choice, and mankind must not fall into civil strife." "You know, the Ten Thousand Brothers are loyal to the Emperor, and we only obey his orders." Valanor stared at Petunia with deep eyes, making it hard to figure out what was behind those eyes. "Then you should be on our side. Everything created by the Regent of the Empire is exactly what He wants." Petunia made a gesture, trying to strengthen her persuasiveness, "We are creating a new era, the gods want to destroy it all. We need to unite and fight them together, otherwise the tragedy will happen again. "The gods have waged war against us, an invisible war, and those ignorant people are mobilized against our construction, using some past, unproven things to slander the redeemer of the empire. Those who have evil intentions wear Loyal skin, trying to steer this situation in a direction beyond our control." "We have to win this war. If you are willing to cooperate, we can win the war without any damage. If you are not willing, the empire will lose something." "People''s trust and the perfect image of the Imperial Regency will be destroyed, causing cracks in many things. The foundation of the building is destroyed, leaving wounds and becoming the target of future enemies." Facing the excited Imperial Prime Minister, Valano remained calm, "You are right, Prime Minister. But all this is meaningless to the Imperial Army. Political matters are handled by politicians, and war matters should be handed over to those who General. These things are not worth mentioning to the Forbidden Army. Wherever the empire goes, the duties of the Forbidden Army are the same as before. There is only one thing that can change us, and that is whether it is His will." "What about now? What is your decision?" Petunia''s voice became serious. "It''s not the decision of the imperial army, but his decision." Valano walked to Penny''s side, "The imperial army has received a new order, and the empire needs a new emperor." Penny was so shocked that she couldn''t speak when she heard what Valano said. "This this.." "Don''t be so surprised. This is the best way to solve the best problems, and it is also His will. He has always been committed to letting humans escape from those sufferings. This point has not changed even after ten thousand years." Wa Lan Nuo stared at Penny, "The Wanfu Group never violates His will, even if this order is very unreasonable, we will continue to obey it as always. Then it''s your job, Prime Minister. You have to make sure that the thirteen Only then can we perfectly resolve the differences between the two factions. Before that, I will announce to the empire that the imperial army will accept the upgrade of the original casting, so as to release our attitude. Penny couldn''t believe what she heard. She stared at Valanor dumbfounded for a long time before recovering from the shock. "Is it really possible?" Valanor nodded, "The imperial army will fully support him, this is the Emperor''s will. Only by allowing No. 13 to control the real power, can we eliminate the current suspicions and prevent such incidents from the source. Happen again. Otherwise, the gods will keep using these things to divide us." "The high lord council in the past, and the royalist movement today. I am afraid that more such things will happen in the future. The gods will continue to provoke us and deliberately cause one struggle after another. The best solution That is, the thirteenth becomes the new emperor of the empire." Penny nodded upon hearing this. She can naturally see this clearly. As long as the empire has both the authority of the emperor and the imperial regent, it will continue to cause conflict. A slight disagreement may cause a double ideological struggle. The best way for the empire is to have and only have one voice. But who dares to say it? ? Now, the window paper is punctured. Maybe just the right time to make things right. "I''ll make sure everything is ready." Petunia felt happy. This is the result she never expected. This crisis was transformed into an opportunity, allowing the empire to truly enter the era of Guilliman. "Then do it, Prime Minister of the Empire." The Marshal of the Forbidden Army said: "I hope that the thirteenth will not let us down." Ix Galaxy. A powerful storm rages in the warp, and countless nightmares plague ordinary people who long for sleep. Even in the dreamland, they still need to try their best to fight against those terrifying monsters, otherwise they will become slaves of each other. The dark and cold void boils with endless malice. Every warship needs to be protected by the light of faith in order to sail safely. The God of Plague has completely distorted a large star field centered on Ix. Ships within a few light-years of the Ix system are affected by warp forces. Eerie whispers, creeping darkness, and monsters that live in human minds. Those lost, destroyed ships were wrapped in squirming flesh, and huge eyes grew on the hulls, regaining the ability to sail again. The power of the evil **** brought these battleships back to life and became the weapons of those traitors and demons against the empire. The huge beacon of faith is displayed on the celestial-class battleship, bursting out with light like the sun, resisting the will of the gods, and opening a road to the Ix galaxy in the darkness. In the vast void, the captains steered their ships to fight against the evil enemies in the subspace, limiting the plague god''s poison within a certain range, and preventing the plague from spreading further. However, the place where the battle is decided is not in the void, but on the surface. Those nodes have been mostly destroyed, and Mortarion''s plan to corrupt Ultramar has undoubtedly failed. The power of the empire has been increased too much. Mortarion''s army was simply powerless against the original cast warriors and the newly upgraded imperial army. After Jaghatai, a Primarch with equal power to him, joined the battlefield, the traitors were completely deprived of their last advantage. All they are left with is bitter failure. Recovering Planet Ix is the final battle. Ventris, Phikris went to attack the plague factory on the planet Ix according to the plan, destroying the rituals of the Plague God''s minions and weakening the power of the devil. Jaghatai''s opponent is Mortarion, and he has to catch the **** **** and bring him back to Terra. With the great hum of bombardment and the Titans advancing, Imperial forces parachute to the ground. An all-out attack on the Plague Factory. The Knights, Skitarii, Star Corps, Sisters, and Primordial Warriors are all charging. Every troop is part of the Wrath of the Empire. They opened fire, blasting the hordes of demons to pieces. Super-heavy tanks roll in, crushing demons at close range with their terrifying cannons. The thick armor was smeared with clotted blood and slime from the disintegrating debris of warp creatures. The knights drove the mechs equipped with incinerators, spraying out several kilometers of plasma flame streams. Plasma is heated by high-speed rotation in a magnetic field, and then ejected. The temperature is dozens of times higher than that of ordinary fuel. The whole sky was scorched with heat waves. Crazy swarms of flies were sizzled by the flames, exuding a foul smell. The battle didn''t last long, and the ground was covered with blackened flies. The fighter planes skimmed the air and fought with a huge number of demon engines. Beams and missiles are all over the sky. Wreckage fell like raindrops, and the damage on both sides was equally tragic. Nurgling, armed with weapons, built multiple lines of defense around the plague factory, trying to defend the garden world that already belonged to the plague god. Phikris and the others rushed in all the way, smashed every Nurgling that emerged, and entered the interior of the factory. "For Guilliman," Phekri yelled. The other fighters responded with the same battle cry. Some people fell on the way to charge, but more people took their place. Sacrifice is inevitable. Demons are the fanatical and sickly imaginings of those who have fallen into madness, perversion, loneliness and fear. Every whimsical thought, every evil longing, every wayward thought, is a seed that grows in the turbulent currents of the Warp. Demons are the curse of civilization, the fear of creatures themselves. These guys are not so easy to defeat. Technology only allows humans to have the capital to fight against them, and it is impossible for soldiers to win unscathed. The cannons were aimed and fired, the bombers whizzed by, the Titans stepped forward, and the imperial troops marched forward bravely, using sacrifices in exchange for victory. The demons are equally crazy, those bands with corrupt instruments are still playing music crazily, using various means to prevent the victory of mankind. Tall Death Guard champions, gut-piercing warlords, giant monsters with tentacled mouths, and those laughing plague minions. These guys hold all kinds of rusty, green-spotted weapons to stop the empire''s offensive. Phicles slayed those monsters, and strenuously moved towards the interior of the plague factory. After cutting down a howling plaguebringer, Phikris saw a huge monster. "Stupid mortal, I hope you can stop." The monster staggered and walked in front of Phikris, "I am septicemia, the seventh lord of the Seventh Temple of the Devil, you have gone too far astray." "Shut up, devil." Phikris''s eyes showed anger, and he activated the second-stage Emperor Angel engine to enhance his combat power, "You will usher in the end." Veterans came from other places and joined the fight. A Archdemon is a dire threat to Imperial forces. Phikris has extraordinary power, but a big demon is not so easy to deal with. "Your **** is a liar, he doesn''t speak at all, and responds to all your efforts with the smile of that corpse. Even if you fight to the last moment, you have nothing but death. After that, your existence is Will be completely annihilated in the vast subspace. You now have another choice, surrender to the great father, you will enter the garden of Nurgle. In this way, you can get a completely different ending. The The garden is the paradise that all life longs for, where nothing dies. The tiniest virus to the gigantic behemoth can rise from the muck, where there is no death, no pain. Suffering will be a sweet And lasting happiness, your Lord will not regenerate you, nor give you any hope, why do you fight for him?" Septicemia showed its weapons, trying to convince these fighters who were trying to defeat him. But the result is not very good. Phicles and the others turned a deaf ear to the blasphemy of septicemia, pulled the trigger at him, and fired the blessed bullet. They waved their weapons, trying to leave wounds on each other''s bodies. "Damn it, you guys **** me off." Septicemia yelled, "I want you to know my anger, the anger of a god-favored one, and your souls will be imprisoned by me forever." "You talk too much, demon." A nun of silence jumped up from the crowd, and the weapon in her hand exuded an aura that frightened the demon. There was a trace of fear on the face of septicemia. If he is killed by a soulless person, he may not be able to be resurrected again. He waved his weapon, intending to deal with the soulless first. Fiklis was even faster, and in the flickering, his figure appeared in front of the Silent Nun, blocking the blow for her. Septicemia''s big sword was blocked, which made him very angry. The next second, dozens of explosive bombs hit his fat and bloated body again. Those bullets had the force of blessing and made him feel pain. Septicemia swung its weapon, splitting a warrior''s armor. The plague quickly killed the warrior. The small achievements made Septicaemia look a little proud. He wants to let these **** humans know what will happen if they offend him. Fikres et al responded with more outrage. Moments later, septicemia killed several soldiers, but he had to admit that he couldn''t take it anymore. Its body was riddled with holes, its intestines full of maggots dragged on the ground, and the weapon in its hand also had several gaps. Primaris warriors are still attacking him fiercely. The knife and the axe have been attacking his vitals. Several Silent Sisters are waiting outside. Once the septicemia is weak, they will give a fatal blow, so that the septicemia can no longer be revived. "This is not a good ending." Septicemia muttered, and he took advantage of the gap to scan the battlefield, trying to find some helpers. All demons are trapped. The Black Death was shattered by artillery fire, when the Sisters of Silence approached, ready to finish it off. The Black Death made a wise decision to cut off his own head with the only remaining hand, release his soul, and fled back to the subspace. If killed by the nun of silence, it is a real death. The Soulless will devour everything. Septicemia did not find a helper. It knew that it would continue to fight, and only the most terrible end awaited him. He raised the sword in his hand, trying to give himself an end. The sound of gold and iron striking each other came, and septicemia failed to commit suicide. Phikris stopped him again. "No!" Septicemia, who realized what the other party was about to do, yelled in horror: "You can''t do this." "Don''t think that you can be resurrected." Phikris'' voice came from under the grille, and when the septicemia wanted to attack him, his body turned into an afterimage again. "I hate technology." Septicemia said angrily, "You despicable mortals who use technology, meet my wrath." Many Primordial Warriors swarmed up again, and Sister Silence was ready to completely end the demon. After a while of fighting. "I admit that the attitude towards you just now was a bit too much, maybe we can talk about it." Septicemia tried hard to resist the attacks of the original cast warrior and the nun of silence, and he gave in. The attack of the soulless man shattered the soul of the septicemia. Continue like this, he will really die. "Go to hell." Phikris''s response was simple and straightforward. He cut off the hand of the septicemia holding the weapon. A nun of silence rushed up. She held a sword bigger than herself, jumped up, and chopped off the head of the septicemia with one sword. The Primaris Warrior and the Sister of Silence were sent flying by the death scream of a Demon Soul. Septicemia''s huge body fell limply. "Go on." Phikris didn''t stop to celebrate the victory. He knew that a more powerful enemy was in the depths of the plague factory. Only by solving Kugas who possessed the crucible of Nurgle could he truly win the victory. The location of the tallest spire in the center of the plague factory. The two brothers who fought to the death meet again. Mortarion''s every step was clearly calculated by the empire. As a Primarch who was betrayed by his own son and looked down upon, Mortarion was eager to prove himself. The plan to corrupt Ultramar has been planned for a long time. But now, the defeat was like a mountain, and he felt a huge sense of frustration in his heart. Guilliman made the move himself, and he was also convincingly defeated. The problem is, Guilliman never shows up. During the whole process, the opponent''s two heirs were directing the battle, but he was firmly blocked out, and nothing was accomplished. Chagatai even beat him up in the Pandor galaxy, causing him to flee in a state of embarrassment, and could only vent his anger on Typhons. If he fled back to the subspace, he might become the target of ridicule by the demons. He was ridiculed before he cast Chaos, but as a Primarch, he failed to unify his home planet. Voted for Chaos, and was beaten up by his former brothers. If Typhons is released, I''m afraid he will be ridiculed even more. Those demons in Kugas will look down on him too. The Ix system is where Mortarion must come. Otherwise, even if he survives, it will be difficult to maintain his status in the garden. No demon would look down on a loser. (end of this chapter) Chapter 263： The Battle of Prospero (Subscribe) Chapter 263 The Battle of Prospero (for subscription) All Mortarion could do to save face was to kill or capture Jaghatai. If he can do one of these things, he will not be reduced to a laughing stock. It''s not easy to do one of these things. In the battle of the Panduor galaxy, Mortarion was almost captured alive, and escaped in a very embarrassing manner. But Mortarion had no choice, if he didn''t want to be made a laughingstock, then he would give it a go. After making adequate preparations, Mortarion vowed to take down Jaghatai and wash away his humiliation. "You really haven''t changed at all, you are stupid, arrogant, and value your own reputation." Cha Hetai stared at Mortarion in front of him, showing a trace of mockery. Chagatai''s body stood proudly in the ruins hall wriggling with flesh and blood, his gaze was as sharp as a falcon''s. The long knife in his hand danced with arcs and crackled, tearing the surrounding air. The brand-new power armor is etched with a soaring golden eagle, which is the unique mark of Jaghatai. The precise mechanical structure inside the power armor plays the unique rhythm of music in war. The original set of power armor is out of date. Chagatai is not a pedantic person. Don''t pay too much attention to tradition and things like that. In his mind, practicality is the most important thing. The brand-new power armor that combines the most advanced technology of the empire and the knowledge of subspace, not only allows him to exert stronger strength, but also provides better defense. Motarion was wearing the original suit of armor. The parts damaged by Jaghatai had been repaired, and the scythe in his hand was equipped with several skeletons. It must have been some kind of witchcraft ritual. The two brothers stared at each other, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, with the hostility in their eyes that they wanted to kill each other quickly. After thousands of years, everything has changed. They were blood brothers. Now he has become an enemy of life and death. "Do you think you have won? No matter how powerful the falcon is, it will be captured by the hunter." Mortarion''s tone was cold, and he stared at Jaghatai, his eyes revealing terrible malice. "After today, I will know who is the hunter." Chagatai raised the blade in his hand, adjusted the rhythm of his breathing, and made a fighting posture. "Indeed." Mortarion struck first with a scythe in his hand, on which the blessing of the Plague God shone. "We''ll know who the better hunters are." The blade of the scythe shone with the light of the highest heaven. Their battle was so fierce that ordinary people could only see afterimages. The swords collided with each other, exuding waves of terror. Every collision echoed the roar of humans and the sinister curses of demons. The speed at which the two are fighting is still increasing. Every shot is stronger than any mortal can do. All the metal within the envelope was destroyed, whether it was a crash or broken mechanical wreckage, all of them were turned into fly ash. It doesn''t matter if you are loyal to yourself or to the evil gods. Their power is beyond the imagination of the world. They all have the potential of gods, and they can carry power that mortals can''t imagine. When they give it a go, it''s like the gods are at war. Both released powerful forces that could destroy the world. There is infinite power in this duel. It is the roar of the avalanche, the rush of the sea. It is the eruption of the volcano, the throes of the stars. Each other is full of murderous intent, just want to drive each other to death. Mortarion''s body was burning with primitive power, and the scythe in his hand was like thunder, violent and swift. Every blow contains the magic of the other world, cutting through the structure of space, and accurately slashing at the opponent''s weak point. There was a demonic light in his eyes. Chagatai did not lose the wind at all, the war eagle soared, his eyes became calm amidst the increasingly frenzied battle. The long knife in his hand cut every blow of Mortarion, parrying his scythe. Extraordinary power surged from his body as well. The blessings of the gods are not irreplaceable. The highest heaven is the place where the will is supreme, and both mortals and gods need to follow this iron law. The stronger the will, the greater the power that can be leveraged. Thousands of years of training and fighting have already made Chagatai feel like a rock. He controls the power enough to destroy the opponent, and exerts every blow with all his strength. The veil of illusion and reality is falling apart. The power of the vast ocean is endless, enough to crush everything, and they are controlled by the will of the two brothers to kill each other. The sound of gold and iron resonating, shaking the Quartet. Relying on super fast speed, Chagatai gradually reversed the offensive and defensive momentum of both sides. Mortarion possesses the characteristic of tenacity, capable of withstanding injuries that others cannot admit. But his speed will never be as fast as the war eagle chasing speed. The long scimitar in Chagatai''s hand shot out arcs, exuding arcane power. This is the latest research product of the empire. A weapon used against the denizens of the warp. The aftermath of each blow makes the pollution of the warp back away, howling uneasy beyond the blade. Once their blades touch each other, they will shoot out colorful sparks. These sparks fell in the hall, and blazed up. Ragged tapestries, unclean artwork, and grotesque faces germinating. Wherever the battle between the two sides went, the flames also billowed. "I am not what I am," cried Mortarion. "You will soon know that." "Have you become Typhon''s subordinate? Has he become your father? You have become his son?" Chagatai pushed away the scythe that was slashing at his face, and responded indifferently. One sentence almost broke Mortarion''s defense. Typhus has become a place of shame for him. Unless he can prove his excellence, otherwise, he will be ridiculed forever. "I will keep you with him," screamed Mortarion angrily. "You will be treated as he is." Chagatai took a step back, "To be honest, I don''t want to. Because I don''t want to be your father, you can ask Typhons for help, he will take pity on you, just like throwing you to the plague **** As in my hand, I will give you a path of sublimation." "I will tear your mouth apart." The offensive in Mortarion''s hand became more and more fierce, "I hope you can be as powerful as your mouth later." "If you can do it, you won''t be useless." Chagatai cut the scythe and cut Mortarion''s neck with a straight knife, "It''s better than you anyway, Mortarion. I ruled my home planet, but you failed If the Emperor hadn''t rescued you, I''m afraid you would have died long ago." When Mortarion heard this, he became even angrier. He swung the scythe in his hand and slashed at Jaghatai frantically. In the face of such a crazy offensive, Chagatai did not change color in the slightest. also saw a flaw in the opponent''s stormy offensive. In the blink of an eye, he slashed down with the scimitar, opening a terrible **** in Mortarion''s armor carved with blasphemous runes. The sharp edge of the blade sank deep into Mortarion''s body. The arcane power came into play, and even with the blessing of the God of Plague, Mortarion suffered heavy injuries, showing an extremely painful expression. He swung Chagatai''s knife away with his sickle, and staggered back. "Death." Jaghatai let out a battle cry, and stepped forward, wanting to seize the opportunity to inflict heavy damage on Mortarion. The poison gas bottle on Mortarion burst suddenly. Thick poisonous gas spewed out from it. The poisonous mist seemed to be alive, submerging Chagatai''s stalwart body, sinking into it through the gaps in the armor, corroding the precision mechanical structure in it, and destroying the body that carried the great power. Mortarion took this opportunity to stay away, leaving Jaghatai alone in the poisonous mist. The plague mist was carefully prepared by Kugas. It was originally a gift for Guilliman, but now it is also a very good choice for Jaghatai. Mortarion carefully avoided the poisonous mist, the terrible corrosion that destroyed the souls of demons. Even if the Primarch possesses extraordinary power, it is difficult to resist. Chagatai rushed out of the poisonous fog. But his speed slowed down visibly to the naked eye. Darkening of the skin. Spots of the plague appeared on the body and face. Chagatai, who rushed out of the poisonous fog, staggered and almost fell, so he could only use the long knife in his hand to lean on the ground to support his body and prevent himself from falling. "What''s going on?" Chagatai felt the weakness in his body, and looked at Mortarion, his eyes filled with disbelief. The original body has extraordinary recovery ability. Ordinary plagues cannot harm them. Now, he is so weak. "This was originally a gift for Guilliman, but you got it unexpectedly. How about it? This is a gift made by Kugas, the most beloved of the plague god, using all the most terrible plagues in the world. You You must like it very much." Mortarion smiled, gloating in his tone. "It really fits your character, Mortarion. You are despicable and shameless, and you will only use this kind of insidious method." Chagatai looked at Mortarion with contempt in his eyes. This kind of gaze angered Mortarion. He walked over and kicked Chagatai violently, causing Chagatai''s heavy body to roll several times before stopping. "You have lost, Jaghatai," Mortarion murmured, as if speaking in Guilliman''s ear, "Give up your resistance, and the Father will accept you. You may join me when the time comes , together we can overthrow Guilliman, let mankind give up false gods, and let the galaxy enter endless death and cycle." Chagatai tried his best to prop up his body, the built-in system of the armor was running at high speed, preventing the plague from corroding the machinery, and trying to extend his life. Mortarion walked up to Jaghatai and grabbed him. Chagatai''s nose and throat struggled against the stench of his brother. "You will be my prisoner," said Mortarion. "Now there is no one to rescue you. You have the wrong master, and you are alone. Now, you know, I am the last hunter." "You will be a member of the garden, bathed in the glory of the loving father, and enjoy eternal life, Jaghatai. You once hated me, but after a while, you became like me. Hahaha, you failed. " The fall of the plague factory is inevitable. Humanity has launched an all-out attack. The plague god''s minions and traitors were defeated all the way. Many demons were either slain outright by the Sisters of Silence, or banished back to the Warp by Imperial forces. Septicemia, black blood and other great evils are the same fate. The defeat of the battle has reached such an extent that Kugas, the father of the plague, was forced to give up the stirring of the Nurgle Crucible and join the battlefield in person. Buy time for Mortarion to defeat Jaghatai. As long as one Primarch can be taken away, this battle is still rewarding. Kugas dragged his fat, tall, hill-like body through the damp corridor, attacking the imperial troops. He started by throwing out the flask that cultivated the disease. The moment the bottle fell to the ground, it released tens of thousands of plagues that were fatal and even corroded the machinery, causing the soldiers of the Empire to fall, and the machinery was also rusted and corroded beyond recognition. The Primordial Warriors were also unable to resist the damage of this plague, and fell within the range of those plagues. Kugas released a light spear with subspace energy from his hand, covering all the fighters who tried to approach it, causing the armor to crack and flesh and blood to fall off. Those soldiers were killed by him, only lumps of rotten flesh and blood remained. "I wish Mortarion could be faster." Kugas complained: "War is not for an artist like me." While speaking, Kugas threw another dirty flask at the advancing tank. A large, slimy mass splattered the entire tank. After the suspended heavy tank moved forward for a certain distance, rust spread across the entire vehicle body like flames. The thick armor corroded through the huge hole, locking its engine. The anti-gravity array has failed and cannot move. The tank''s cannon continued to fire until it too was completely corroded. A shell got stuck in the barrel and exploded. With only a little spark, the entire turret was blown up. All the members of the car crew were blown away, and their broken limbs were splashed along with the wreckage of the car body. Another great unclean person may be overjoyed by the effect of iron plague. Kugas just sighed, as Nurgle''s number one favorite, he should do better. Listlessly conjured a piece of wood with a slimy liquid out of the air, threw it, pierced a primordial warrior, and pinned it to the ground. Kogas stopped the Imperial forces from advancing. This most beloved of the Great Unclean Ones is too powerful. Titan, tanks are all corroded by his plague. Pilots are corrupted by his plague. It''s a pity that Kugas''s subordinates are too bad. They were massacred frantically by imperial troops armed to the teeth. War is not the place to be a hero. Kugas soon fell into trouble, facing the siege of the Imperial forces alone. He retreated from the original battle place into a broken hall. Antlers scraped the foul-smelling silt from the high roofs. The room was very damp, with black mold growing everywhere. There are rotten flesh and dead grass wriggling on the ground. Such an environment makes Kugas feel comfortable, If only the whole universe was like this. Everyone can love each other in the arms of a loving father. Humans followed the pace of Kugas, and they continued to release various attacks in an attempt to kill the big demon. The hall was covered by artillery fire, the masonry was splashed, and the rotting flesh was also blown away. "Don''t attack anymore, this is already my house, you can''t be so rude." Only a few fiery fusion beams responded to him. No human would heed his words. Those beams shot out from the side of the arch, hit his lower abdomen, and blew out a section of his intestines, leaving a wound in his bloated belly, gushing pus. "Omega, by the gracious father." Kugas threw the flask over and pulled out a rusty sword from his bloated body, "How can you sneak attack!" Under the corrosion of the flask plague, several Primaris warriors howled in pain, then fell to the ground, decaying quickly, and even the armor was corroded by the plague, leaving only a disgusting sticky mass. Crogath swings the Plague Sword, slashing at a Primaris warrior. The power armor with the skull drawn in red turned black after the blade was slashed, and the people inside quickly decayed, turning into stinky oil as black as midnight. Kugas stretched out his long frog-like tongue again, curling up a Primaris warrior and throwing him from the ground into the air. The plague quickly poisoned the warrior, destroying his flesh. By the time he hit the wall, the warrior had turned into a mass of dislocated limbs and intestines wrapped around the outside of his body. "Haha, you know I''m amazing." Kugas said. However, more fighters poured in from all directions, pouring ammunition on him. The new type of Titan breaks through the wall, falls from a high altitude, and unleashes an attack on Kugas that can destroy the city. The suspended tank also surrounded it and covered it with artillery fire. The knights drove the mechs to run quickly, using power spears to sneak attack Kugas. "Stop it, you guys are too shameless. It''s not fair, you bully the few with the more." Kugas said dissatisfiedly, "I''m very angry." Kugas hates the minions of these cursers. They are too many, and they will attack him with weapons that can unleash stellar power. He wanted to get away, but found he couldn''t. Boom! The sound of an explosion sounded. Kugas turned his fat, hill-like body, and flames shot up into the sky in the direction of the plague cauldron. The troops of the State Church are charging there. The priests held censers and sang the emperor''s poems fanatically, dispelling the power of demons and opening the way to the crucible for the warriors. "No." Kugas screamed, the crucible is the basis for maintaining the activities of demons on this planet. Once destroyed, the demon cannot maintain its form on Planet Ix. Kugas wants to go to the rescue. A huge power spear pierced his fat body at this moment. Then came the second handle and the third handle. Three streamlined, ergonomic, giant Titans with a height of 100 meters stood beside Kugas. Those powered spears are what these titans eject. The anxious Kugas forgot that he was surrounded by imperial troops. He did not use witchcraft to avoid and defend against the attacks of the Titans. "No." Kugas yelled in the direction of the crucible, regardless of his injury, "My baby, my baby, don''t attack my cauldron." Kugas threw out all the flasks he was carrying, unleashed another powerful sorcery, and escaped from the siege of the empire. He ran to the cauldron as fast as he could. The plague carriers have failed, they were slaughtered by humans, and the remaining ones were surrounded, and soon they will meet the same fate. The human priests used their beliefs to suppress the power of the demons, and a large number of artillery fire covered the location of the crucible. Those shells are specially made, filled with blessed prayers, as well as fragments made using the properties of the black stone, with an anti-subspace force field. The crucible is crumbling. Rising green mist protects it from harm. But those fogs are thinning fast. "I beg you to stop attacking, don''t hurt the father''s cauldron, mortal." Kugas was riddled with wounds, but he was still running to the cauldron, trying to protect it. Humans responded to Kugas with more intense artillery fire, trying to destroy the crucible before Kugas. "Go to hell, I hate you," Kugas yelled, his belly wriggling, and then spewing out a large amount of mucus, maggots, gall, and half-digested bones from his mouth. "Holy Emperor please protect us." "Holy Emperor please protect us." The priests held censers in their hands, raised prayer flags, and shouted frantically. The barrier made of golden flames blocked the filthy attack, turning it into clean steam and dissipating in the air. Kugas raised his weapon with an angry expression. "I hate **** who are always praying to God for strength. I''m going to blow you up." As he spoke, the Crucible''s defenses were at their limit. Accompanied by a strong golden light, the crucible exploded and turned into an invisible shock wave, overturning demons and humans. Kugas yells no! Do not! Do not! The titan that he got rid of just now came after him again and unleashed a devastating attack on him again. The power spear pierced Kugas'' body. Huge laser cannons fired at his fat head. There are also missiles and melta shells. The Crucible is destroyed. Kugas'' power has also been weakened. He didn''t last long before he was executed by the titans, and his huge body was blown to pieces. It''s a pity that Kugas didn''t get the real death, he fled back to the garden. The crucible was destroyed, and the demons no longer had the power to resist. Imperial forces unleash the final massacre. The Silent Sisters waved their weapons and charged at the forefront. Countless demons were frightened and turned around and fled or committed suicide directly. Killed by the Sister of Silence, that is the real death. The warp storm subsides. Without the help of the Plague God, the enemies in the void were quickly defeated. The ships of the empire quickly destroyed those flesh and blood ships with their powerful firepower. Without the power of the warp, it would be difficult for those flesh and blood ships to repair themselves in the void. Part of the ship flees. More ships were torn apart by the wrath of Imperial captains. A large number of wreckage scattered in the void. , On the ruins of the tower. Jaghatai, who was hit by the plague, was speechless. The things implanted in his body were working to fight the plague and maintain his vitality. Guilliman had long been on guard against all of Mortarion''s means. In the original plan, it was Phikles and Ventris who carried out the sting operation. There is a large gap in combat effectiveness between the original body and the non-original body. Even after undergoing the second Primal Cast upgrade, it is destined to be difficult to compete with Mortarion. The plague mastered by the opponent was listed by Guilliman as the top target to be resolved. For this reason, power armor has a certain anti-subspace function, which can weaken the blessing of the plague **** on the plague, and prolong the life of the user as much as possible. The police and the station felt unprecedented pain, and every cell was howling. The virus infiltrated his soul, intending to drag him to the plague god''s garden. Just when Mortarion thought the situation was settled. The shock wave from the destruction of the crucible was also transmitted here. Mortarion turned his head to look in that direction, his face was astonished and terrified. The flames burned fiercely, illuminating the entire sky. Black smoke billowed up, and it was clearly visible even tens of kilometers away. The dark clouds in the sky are also dissipating, and the fresh air is slowly blowing. Creeping darkness retreats. The flesh and blood covering the building is also dying, turning into fly ash and dissipating in the air. The connection between Ix and the warp is weakening. Realizing that the plan has been pushed to the final stage, Jaghatai tries hard to raise his head. Relying on the suit of armor with the most advanced technology of the empire and the tenacious soul of the long-term battle in the subspace, he has persisted until now. "You''re as stupid as ever, Mortarion. You wouldn''t be so crazy if you saw how Magnus was played by Guilliman to applause. You did everything he expected Guilty, using an unknown plague to try to win, and proudly issued a declaration of victory." "Impossible." Mortarion said angrily: "If he is so powerful, did he foresee that you will fall into my hands? Let him save you, let him come. I can kill you now , no one can save you, Chagatai." Mortarion raised his scythe, trying to bring Jaghatai the final end. "You have no chance, Mortarion. Ix will be your end." Jaghatai activated the scimitar in his hand. Golden lines spread across the wide blade. released a bright golden light. The extremely mysterious mighty force was brought in. Astonished, Mortarion felt his body being restrained by an invisible force. The empire has been studying the project of using the lighthouse device to leverage the power of belief. In order to create a weapon capable of killing demons, Guilliman and Kaul comprehensively integrated subspace witchcraft, star **** technology, and technology unique to Guilliman to create an anti-sword similar to the Emperor''s Sword. magic weapon. Just having anti-magic weapons is not enough. Weapons can repel enemies, but they cannot catch them. The Demon Primarch has the ability to escape into the warp at any time. To capture Mortarion, we must find a way to cut him off from the Warp. This is a very difficult thing. For this reason, the sacred blade was researched. In addition to being an arcane weapon, the lines on the sword body are also miniaturized lighthouse structural circuits, which can leverage the power of faith and form the shackles that imprison Mortarion. The only disadvantage is that you need to be close enough to ensure success. Before fully counterattacking Ix, the Empire conducted a comprehensive study. A plan was drawn up to attack on both sides, ensuring that Mortarion had nowhere to go. "He anticipated your escape, and the failure of Perturabo and Fulgrim will definitely make you vigilant and ready to escape at any time." After prying the emperor''s power to form a cage, Jaghatai It also felt better. Mortarion''s plague has done so much damage, more because of the power of the God of Plague. As long as the power of the plague **** can be expelled, the damage of the plague itself to Chagatai can be repaired. The damaged battle armor also started the nano-repair program, and each part returned to normal one by one. "No." Mortarion growled. He tried to move his body, but found that no matter how hard he tried, his body was firmly clamped by the golden light. That terrible will cut him off from the garden. Plague God couldn''t save him either. Unless the veil of reality and illusion no longer exists, there is only a glimmer of possibility. "You are under arrest, fool," said Jaghatai. "Have you heard the Emperor''s Song?? Father is waiting for you on Terra." "Don''t." Mortarion''s voice trembled. "Don''t take me back." "Why not? Ten thousand years ago, didn''t you wish to enter the palace? You are about to get your wish, Mortarion." The sound of the engine of the gunboat came, and the gray knights who had already prepared came out of the gunboat. They brought with them a force field device strong enough to imprison the Primarch. Jagatai watched the actions of the gray knights. Screaming, Mortarion was stuffed into the force field, and was transported into the gunboat by the machine slaves using industrial mechanical arms. Now, it would be a true victory simply to transport Mortarion back to Terra. Chagatai decided to take Mortarion back to Terra first, to meet Guilliman, and then return to his home planet to take a look. The cruiser Deathfury belongs to the Flesh Tearers Chapter. Chapter Master Seth refuses to accept Primaris warrior technology. It is believed that Guilliman has evil intentions and intends to seize the position of the emperor. After the Battle of Baal, the Flesh Tearers took a short break to repair their ships, and Seth left Baal with the remaining fighters to hunt down the remaining Zerg. When the battle group was formed, the genes of the Flesh Tearers were mutated. Make them extremely vulnerable to black anger and blood thirst. As a result, many soldiers were incorporated into the death company. The mother planet of the Flesh Tearner - Crytasia, can''t provide enough soldiers. If it continues, it will inevitably lead to the destruction of the Flesh Tearers Chapter, and will eventually be canceled by the empire. Seth once wanted to use an honorable death to bring the Flesh Tearer battle group to an honorable end. For this reason, Seth led the Flesh Tearers to various battlefields, fighting alone to restore the bad reputation of the Flesh Tearers. When Barr asked for help, he even brought all the remaining fighters to participate in the battle. No doubt it is to fulfill the oath of the past. When he learned that the Flesh Tearers might be wiped out, Seth made the oath. "If the Flesh Tearers are destined to disappear, then let people remember them in the future, not fear them." Now, Seth feels that his idea is impossible to hold. Flesh Tearers cannot get an honorable death. The destruction of a warband would be regarded as a disgrace in this day and age. The implantation surgery of old-style space warriors is extremely dangerous, and the seeds must be strictly screened. Only a small number of people can survive the operation period and become space warriors. Compared with today''s nearly 100% success rate of original casting surgery, it is not a concept at all. The number of original cast warriors in the empire is already very large. Many old-style space fighters have chosen to upgrade the original casting, so as to gain more powerful power and accept brand-new changes. People like Seth who resist change are slowly losing their influence, like ghosts of the old days. On the dark side of the Empire, beyond the reach of the Emperor''s Astrotorch, the number of active Primaris Chapters is extremely large. Guilliman reformed the military system of the empire, and the number of new battle groups far exceeded the previous ones, and the original number limit of the battle groups was also relaxed. If the war requires it, the battle group can be expanded with the approval of the Military Affairs Department of the star area, up to more than 10,000 people. One can imagine how many Primaris warriors are active in the empire today. When the Flesh Tearers group led by Seth was hunting the Zerg, they encountered several groups. The opponent relied on the original cast body and a large friendly army to crush those Zerg or aliens. The Flesh Tearers have just finished their declaration of war and are preparing for airborne operations. People have already achieved victory by virtue of large-scale teleportation technology and absolute firepower crushing. For the meat tearers, it is undoubtedly a huge setback. The new era is developing rapidly, and those who fail to adapt in time will be eliminated. "Perhaps we should face up to the development of this new era." After experiencing several blows in succession, the chief priest of the Flesh Tearers said at the battle group meeting: "If we continue like this, we will not even be able to match the Astral Army Corps. Yes. Look at their equipment, all exoskeletons, levitation tanks, and knights to cooperate in combat." "The era of interstellar warriors has passed, and now belongs to the era of Primaris warriors. If we can''t adapt to the changes, we can only be eliminated." "We only have two hundred fighters. In the past, this was a force that should not be underestimated. But now, the opponent has invested more than a thousand Primaris fighters in a single battle, and there are several Astral Army regiments to assist in the battle. Our company Not qualified to participate in a standard battle, and can only fight alone on the periphery." Seth stood alone in the shadow of the Sanguinius statue, recalling in his mind the speeches of the Chapter meeting. Compared to the rapid development of other chapters, the traditional chapters like the Flesh Tearers are about to be forgotten by the world. Some people are tempted. They were eager to use Guilliman''s technology to bring the Flesh Tearers back to life. As long as they are Primaris warriors, the Fleshtearers can overcome bloodthirst and blackfury and become a popular warband. No more headaches for the supply of soldiers, you can have a large-scale friendly army to assist. Be able to penetrate the planet controlled by the enemy within an hour, recover worlds for the empire, and add more meritorious service to the battle group. Catheth believes that such a rebirth is a blasphemy against the Emperor''s creation. Without blood thirst and black anger, is the son of Sanguinius still the son of Sanguinius? ? That''s just a group of Ultramarines called Flesh Tearers. Seth would never allow such a thing to happen within his warband. Stepping out of the shadows, in the dim room, Seth went straight to his arsenal. In the long corridor, only a few places were lit with candles. More places are shrouded in darkness. The environment did not bother Seth in any way. Space Marines have extraordinary senses and can easily see in the dark. Walking down the corridor, Seth placed his hand on the biometric device in front of the heavy metal door. With the sound of confirmation, the smooth panel hummed. The door slowly opened. Hidden piston mechanism hissing. Walk to the center of the room. A stasis field is glowing blue in the dark. His Terminator armor was suspended there. This set of battle armor has been passed down for more than three hundred years, and it was left behind by Seth''s predecessor. The war traces above represent the feats of the Flesh Tearers Chapter, and are the embodiment of the tradition and spirit of the Flesh Tearers Chapter. Those Chapters who listen to Guilliman betray their own traditions without honor. "If we should disappear as a trace of an old age, the Flesh Tearer chooses an honorable death. Let Guilliman choke to death in his own decree, the Flesh Tearer will never compromise with him. Dante that fool , when he dies, the Archangel will spit on his soul." Seth smashed his fist into the wall beside him, his eyes full of anger. Guilliman changed everything and no one cared. When everything created by the emperor and the archangels is forgotten and changed, then he will naturally seize the power of the empire. What is the difference between such behavior and betrayal! Seth would not give in to such a betrayal. The Flesh Tearers will be the last to defend the glory of the Archangel Sanguinius. Footsteps sounded, and the chief priest of the warband came in from outside. "Captain, does the battle group need you to guide us to our destination?" "Go to Prospero, Dante is there, trying to capture Magnus, it''s not easy, even if he received the primordial upgrade, it would be difficult to fight a Primarch. Can the Flesh Tearner Chapter After the death of the final honor, I will meet Dante there for the last time and spit on his betrayal of the archangel." Seth said. If the Flesh Tearer is a ghost of the old age, let it go with the old age. Seth can''t change these people''s minds. The only way to leave is with sincerity to the archangel and absolute loyalty to the emperor. The Flesh Tearers will fight till the end. "I will have my revenge." Sitting on the throne, Magnus gazed at the stars, his psionic empire was growing. The entire star area has been brought under his control. A steady stream of psykers, cultists, and traitors come from all directions to escape the persecution of the empire and seek a true alliance organization. Each of these defectors gritted their teeth with hatred for the empire, and wanted to completely ruin that damned human empire. The wizard star has formed a twin system with Prospero. Magnus will use these two planets to leverage more powerful forces. Guilliman is good at operations. Magnus knows very well that if he wants to defeat Guilliman, he should not compare development with him. He is good at witchcraft. Using witchcraft to fight against Guilliman is the most obvious choice. Relying on the mysteries of predicting the future and the intelligence of demons, Magnus has gradually pieced together Guilliman''s intentions. This fellow is crazier than the Emperor. Not only did people build webways, but they also built passages in different universes, hoping to use these methods to free humans from the shackles of the gods. The emperor''s madness made him sit on the golden throne and suffered a lot. Magnus is looking forward to the price that such an arrogant Guilliman will pay. The missing chapters are in the public chapters, and they are already applying for lifting the ban (end of this chapter) Chapter 264： The Age of Myth Revival (Subscription required) Chapter 264 The Age of Myth Revival (Subscribe) "My Lord." A voice interrupted Magnus''s imagination. Turning around following the voice, Magnus saw Ahriman who had been expelled by him in the past. The other party was holding a scepter as usual, wearing the set of gold and red armor, and the giant eye emblem on the chest scattered the swaying subspace shimmer. was walking in from outside the hall, saluted respectfully, and greeted his genetic father. Magnus put away the smile on his face, and stared indifferently at the heir who had been expelled by him in the past. The battle of Learning Star made Ahriman suffer a lot. Who would have thought that the digital loyal Primarch would attack at that time. Perturabo, Fulgrim and the others didn''t even have a chance to escape, so they were taken away in one go. It''s like a reenactment of the Landing Field massacre of yesteryear. It''s just that the roles of the two parties have been reversed. Ariman was lucky. Guilliman and many loyal Primarchs focused on the Demon Primarch, allowing him to escape from the Star of Knowledge. Otherwise, he would now be in prison on Terra with many Daemon Primarchs. After escaping from Learning Star, Ahriman''s subordinates also suffered heavy casualties, and they were only one step away from the polished commander. Realizing that the rise of the empire had taken shape, and he was weak, Ahriman returned to Magnus'' side. Magnus, who suffered a great loss in Pharos, also realized that if he wanted to defeat Guilliman, he had to let go of his old arrogance and accept every power that could help him. Only in this way can we fight against Guilliman''s army. Otherwise, relying on the strength of the current empire, fighting alone, will definitely repeat the fate of the other brothers. It is inevitable to add another member to Terra Prison. Ahriman''s fault is irreparable. Magnus wasn''t going to forgive him. The scarlet letter incident was too bad. He was not killed at the beginning because Tzeentch personally ordered him to spare his life. Otherwise, Ahriman would have been reduced to ashes in his anger. Right now, solving the threat posed by Guilliman is far more important than punishing Ahriman. For this reason, it is not unacceptable to accept Ahriman first. "What is it?" Magnus said indifferently. "The nine-storied pagoda ceremony has been prepared." Faced with Magnus''s change of face, Ahriman remained respectful. Being expelled by Magnus, Ahriman never complained. The mistake of the scarlet letter incident in the past caused Qianzi to lose so many brothers, killing him would not be an exaggeration. "Very well, it''s time for Guilliman to pay the price." Magnus'' voice echoed in the throne room. The wizards and scarlet warriors standing in the hall could feel the majestic mana and will of their masters from the words. Magnus stretched out his broad palm, and the light gathered in his hand, weaving it into a scepter. After sublimation in the subspace, Magnus''s scepter is as ever-changing as he himself, and can be summoned by him at will. Now it is a gilded scepter of ingenious design, which complements the Primarch''s magnificent armor. "The nine-fold silver tower from the mysterious realm of the Lord of Change will accomplish the grand goal of human sublimation." Magnus rubbed the scepter in his hand and smiled. All the humiliation suffered on Pharos will be returned to Guilliman in double. Making human beings a psychic race, closely integrated with the subspace, is the only salvation for this race. Magnus will allow mankind to complete this redemption, and the nine-storied pagoda ceremony was born for this. As long as this ritual is completed, every human soul will be submerged in the vast ocean of the warp, revealing its own essence. Even the dullest mortal can easily master witchcraft and magic. Magnus is willing to call it the era of Magnus, the era of the revival of mythology. He stood up, and with the movement of the scepter in his hand, the four walls of the hall disappeared without a trace, revealing the devastated land stretching to the sky under their feet. "A brand-new psychic empire will stand on the ruined kingdom of the corpse emperor. Guilliman will realize how big the gap is between me and him, and he will not be able to bridge this gap even if he spends all his life." Most of Prosperos area had already been turned into a wasteland composed of scorched brown glass in the terrible accident thousands of years ago. Now, the war-torn planet is somewhat inhabited. The withered mountains and dry tidal flats are surrounded by all kinds of buildings emitting shimmering spiritual energy. Slave barracks and tall crystals stand on the surface. The assembly line factory and armory were built, roaring. The majestic temples standing all around store the knowledge books collected by Magnus for thousands of years. Since ten thousand years ago, the wolves have burned Prospero. Magnus never stopped working on rebuilding his homeland. The reconstructed Prospero is completely different from the old days. There are no gilded spires, nor are there beautiful and spectacular crystal pyramids. The world is in the service of war turned into the iron felt in the hands of Magnus, producing weapons for endless wars. This is undoubtedly an irony of fate. The former star of the scholar has become the mother nest of war, implying that only war lasts forever in the galaxy. Magnus'' plan has been advanced for a long time. The number of psykers in the empire has skyrocketed, largely due to his stirring up trouble behind the scenes. The light of the human soul in the warp is getting stronger and stronger. As long as the nine-story pagoda ceremony is completed, the thing that the emperor of the past feared most will happen. Humanity will become a brand new psionic race. "The promotion is about to begin." Magnus said in a self-admired tone: "The era of the corpse emperor is about to end, and the era of Magnus is about to begin. I will bring wisdom to mankind and save them from ignorance. Fish out of the quagmire to light their way, magic will permeate every world, and myths will repeat themselves." Ariman watched Magnus who was imagining the future with respectful eyes, and glanced at the throne hall from the corner of his eye. Beneath the throne of Magnus, a group of skinny people are suffering. Their bodies were tied to the roaring machinery by iron chains with runes attached, and they were tightly bound, with no possibility of escape. Ornate siphon pipes gag their mouths, turning their screams into a reverberating chant. This is an extremely cruel meaning, squeezing the life force of these people, and the broken soul and flesh and blood make them extremely painful. Magnus claims to save mankind in the horrible kingdom of the corpse king. But everyone knows that the opportunity for promotion never belongs to the majority. It is the privilege of the few. Those valuable souls can settle down in the new kingdom created by Magnus. Untalented, lowly, untouchable untouchables clearly not up to the mark. Ahriman continued to speak after Magnus finished admiring his masterpiece. "According to the information passed back by some believers, the corpse emperor''s troops are preparing to deal with us." Ahriman said: "Dante has received Guilliman''s authorization and is gathering a large-scale army." "Those poor, stupid guys, they are still fighting for the corpse emperor. Then let them come, this will be their burial place. Before they die, they will see the corpse emperor''s empire crumble little by little, witness a The coming of my time." Magnus said: "Go, Ahriman, you will take the lead, gather those psykers, forge those weapons and vehicles with the power of the warp, and summon powerful demons as servants, Annihilate the corpse king''s army. I can''t wait to see Guilliman''s horror and anxiety when he hears the news of the annihilation." Ahriman nodded, then turned and walked out. Members of the cabal followed closely behind him. Magnus sat back on his throne and continued to travel to the high heavens, looking forward to the era that belonged to him. Vast void. A tattered ship broke free from the warp, got rid of those evil light whiskers, and entered the real universe. On the bridge, several men and women with tired faces were looking at the star map in front of them, and the pale light shone on their faces. "We will be able to reach our destination after another week of sailing." A man said excitedly: "We can finally get rid of the control of the empire, and we are about to enter the paradise that belongs to people like us." "Having talent is not a fault. We obviously have such outstanding abilities, but we are not allowed to get the corresponding status. The empire has long been decayed and is not worthy of our allegiance." A woman said: "The only way to embrace the gods is to embrace Magnus. We can benefit from our talent." This is a ship that escaped from the empire''s territory. Loaded with those with a little psychic talent. They were bewitched by whispers in their ears. Looking forward to entering a world where psykers can become masters and superior slaves, and those without talent, despicable and lowly mortals should become servants and slaves. Just as everyone was excited, an elderly man pointed in the direction of the porthole and made a panicked sound. "what is that?" Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw that the subspace rift that had been closed was opened again. A magnificent fleet beyond the imagination of the world filed out of it. The battleship that first caught their eyes was comparable to a planet. It is so huge that just moving in the void will cause the distortion of the space-time structure and produce the gravitational force of celestial bodies. Seeing the unified emblems on those battleships, all those who fled the empire showed expressions of horror. That symbol is a golden double-headed eagle with outstretched wings. The expression on everyone''s face is panic and anxiety. At this time, a harsh siren sounded on the battleship. The bird divination instrument detected abnormal subspace fluctuations until now, and countless red light spots appeared on the suspended projection. densely packed, inexhaustible. "What are they going to do??" a woman said in horror. A man looked at the speaking woman, the fear on his face distorted his facial features. He said in a weeping voice: "What else can they do but war?" Magnus Edition Aura Revival. I think when the time comes, I will still be able to write about those worlds where the spirit has been revived. Lets lay the groundwork first, otherwise it will be too abrupt when the time comes, The missing chapters are directly related to the work. (end of this chapter) Chapter 265： Batmans heroism (seeking subscription) Chapter 265 Batman''s heroism (for subscription) The vast ocean of the highest sky rolled with waves of terror, and the howls of the demons were blocked by Geller''s force field. The magnificent imperial fleet is hidden under the torrent of subspace, running smoothly. Come out of subspace Come out of subspace Come out of subspace The sound of the mechanical prompt echoed in the battleship, and everyone got busy, preparing for the battleship to return to the physical universe. The meditator array composed of divine brains makes rhythmic sounds. The data cable transmits massive amounts of data, and the coordinates of the anchored ship calculate the energy required to enter the subspace engine. The crew members and captains who control the battleship connect their minds with the battleship, assisting the work of the machine soul. The data machine, which was bigger than the personnel carrier, was ticking, and white steam spewed out of the pipe, which was the chemical agent used for cooling. The air vents make a sound caused by high-speed airflow, and the circulation system is releasing fresh air, taking away the dull, exhaust-filled air to complete the cycle purification. The huge fleet jumped out of the subspace and displayed in the void. This is the established assembly point. The wild wolves have long been waiting for the arrival of the blood angel. Together they will fight against Magnus. Standing on the bridge of the Celestial-class battleship-Holy Blood, Dante can overlook the entire main control hall at a height. Staff are sitting around the huge console. The Mechanic Priest walked back and forth, maintaining and watching over the huge array of Mechanics and Thinkers. When jumping out of the subspace, the Holy Blood didn''t have any jolts. Very smooth, as if sliding out of the inside. Dante closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes again. Noisy announcements came from everywhere, passing into his superhuman senses, and his sharp eyes could capture the working status of each servant. Seeing that everyone is working hard to complete their work. Dante showed a faint smile. Even after such a long time, it still feels like a dream. Blood surged in Primal Cast''s body, and air flowed back and forth from his chest at an unusual speed. Regarding everything in front of him, his heart was full of emotion. Mankind once faced unimaginable darkness. Traitors from the age of Horus destroyed the Cadia fortress. Their leader, Abaddon the Marauder, used the unknown alien technology to make the Eye of Terror extend across the entire galaxy like a scar, forming a huge warp space rift that divided the entire empire in two. Those horrors of the old night came flooding out of the darkness. Countless subspace cracks spread on an unprecedented scale. Nightmare-like visions of horror erode reality like a flood that breaks a bank. Demons wander among the stars, and monsters haunt the human world. Desperate messages filled the warp, death and war everywhere. No world has been spared. The gods laughed wildly, intending to turn the entire human race into a plaything in their hands. Suffering is the fate of all human beings. The human race in the galaxy is more miserable than any previous era. Everyone thinks that civilization is about to go out and darkness will hang over the future. The traitors were triumphant, clamoring about their impending victory. However, everything reversed so quickly. The awakening of one of the Emperor''s Children changes everything. Traitors and gods will one day regret what they did for waking Guilliman. Many Primarchs return from lost times. Walk among the stars again. They brought back the hope of the Dreamtime and the redemption humanity has always longed for. This time, they will no longer fail. Mankind will surely defeat the gods. Dante could see the terrible ambition in the eyes of the Imperial Regent. Now, the entire empire has fallen into war. The empire is launching a full-scale counterattack against aliens and traitors. The Tau have been destroyed, and their home planet was burned by the returning lion. Many chapters were assembled to attack the resurgent necron dynasty. The orcs were divided one by one, a large number of legions were dispatched, and the green skins fled with an unprecedented terrorist attack. The Zerg suffered continuous setbacks, and one after another the tentacles were cut off by humans. In the old days, the victory of any war was enough to make the high lord extremely excited and regard it as a supreme achievement. But in this day and age, these victories are commonplace. Not even creditable. Dante knew that these victories were just appetizers. The Imperial Regent will never be satisfied with this. The Ministry of Military Affairs of the Empire is still frantically expanding its military. The first thing every recovered world has to do is to be included in the empire''s huge division of labor system. Develop technology and industry, produce weapons and ammunition, warships or food supplies. So frantically preparing for war and expanding the army. Anyone with a keen eye can sense that a galaxy-changing battle is brewing. There is only one enemy who needs to use so many troops. Those are the ancient primordial destroyers. Another name, that is the guy who claims to be a god. A sharp sword against the gods is being forged. The day the sword comes out is the time for the decisive battle. A mechanical sound sounded, interrupting Dante''s scattered thoughts. The warship of the Space Wolves Chapter has been detected, and the standard message has been sent Light spots appear on the tactical screen, and the optical device transmits the captured images to the database, which then processes them and displays them in front of Dante. The Space Wolves also have a fleet of magnificent ships. The Imperial Regent equips each Chapter with equal strength. At this point, even the Ultramarines are no different from them, without any special treatment. Co-ops between the Blood Angels and the Space Wolves are not uncommon. But in the past, there were often only small-scale alliances. This is the first time that such a large-scale joint operation has been carried out. After the Blood Angels'' fleet jumped out of the subspace, they switched to conventional engines, slowly slowed down, and met with the Space Wolves'' ships. "Space Wolves Chapter - Captain Logan requests to meet you, he has arrived at the transmission deck of the Holy Blood." Another voice sounded. Dante followed the voice and saw that it was a flying silver-plated cherub. The servo machinery was humming in its body, and the silver wings flapped rhythmically. Wings do not provide lift, Cherubs rely on anti-gravity devices to maintain flight, wings are used to maintain direction and decoration. "The wild wolf is still so impatient and unwilling to wait. The request is granted, let him go to the Holy Blood Hall." Dante said, "I will be there soon." "Understood, the relevant information is being passed on." Accompanied by the buzzing sound, Cherub turned and flew away. Dante glanced at the main control hall, the mechanical priests were commanding the servants and crew to control this huge battleship. The mechanical indicator light flickered, and the noisy sound echoed in the hall. Everything is in order. Dante turned and left, walking towards the door of the main console. The Blood Angels who stood at the door and were in charge of guarding saluted him. Several members of the Holy Blood Guard followed Dante and left together as his escort. The Temple of the Holy Blood was originally located in Baal''s Fort Angel. Dante moved it to the Celestial class battleship - Holy Blood. He knew very well that the Blood Angels would face an expedition that might take hundreds or thousands of years. The ambitions of the Empire Regency are by no means limited to the Milky Way, and it is very likely that they will expedition to other galaxies. The Blood Angels had to adjust to life away from Baal fighting. Celestial-class warships are the best choice as a mobile temporary home. There are a large number of books stored in the Temple of the Holy Blood. These books record those enemies the Blood Angels defeated, as well as biographies belonging to the dead. Someone once suggested logging these things into a database. Dante rejected this proposal. The books and biographies of the Temple of the Blood are the legacy of the Chapter. Only with a heart of awe can one obtain the knowledge of the predecessors and the spirit of the holy blood inherited from these books. If something is too easy to get, people will not respect it. The meeting with Head Logan was arranged in the Temple of the Holy Blood, which is also a manifestation of respect. The Space Wolves and the Red Devils-Magnus have a deep grievance. Before the Great Rift was opened, Fenris, the home planet of the wolves, was invaded by Magnus. The entire planet was engulfed in flames, and the people of Fenris suffered heavy casualties. Knowing that Dante launched a war against Prospero, Captain Logan brought the wolves over. Accompanied by the hissing of the mechanical door, an old blood servant walked in, followed by a warrior wearing thick Terminator armor. The comer is Logan, who is known as the ancient wolf, the father of the wolf teeth, and the High King of Fenris. Born in the Iron tribe of Fenris. After nearly two hundred years of fighting, he became the chief wolf of the wild wolves. Several wolf guards also walked in with him. They all have huge wolf head decorations on their armor, and thick fur hangs on their bodies. "Glad to see you again, Logan." Dante said. "Me too, I once thought you would die at the hands of the Zerg." Logan responded to Dante''s greeting with a rough voice, "Luckily you didn''t, otherwise, we wouldn''t be able to defeat that damned traitor together gone." "The Regent of the Empire saved me at the last moment." Dante made a gesture to the mechanical priest who was waiting by the side. The buzzing sound of the machinery sounded, and a huge holographic projection lit up in the room. "He brought new technology and warships, allowing the Blood Angels to complete their transformation and be reborn. I learned something about the Battle of Fenris. I''m sorry that the Son of Blood couldn''t face it with you." "The wolves will have revenge." Logan said lightly: "Magnus will pay the price for invading Fenris, and Terra''s cage is waiting for him." "He will." Dante walked to the side of the projection, and a point of light emerged, showing the entire galaxy, and then changed rapidly, moving, until it showed the planet Prospero and the area controlled by Magnus. "He has controlled a star area, and his power is still expanding. Several empire battle groups have tried to stop his madness, but in the end they all failed." Dante briefly introduced the situation of Magnus, these Information is public. "The power of the Red Devil is unimaginable. This traitor is at the same level as our genetic father. Absolutely don''t take any actions of contempt, otherwise the success will come to naught." Logan also walked to the side of the projection, examining the empire. Troop deployment and the enemy''s defense, "We have to bite through their periphery first, just like wolves besieging powerful prey, probing, weakening, and then killing them with one blow." "This matter is not simple, but we have enough troops to do it. Not long ago, I got a message from the Dark Angels. They have solved the battle on the Far East Frontier and will join us in the siege of Magnus Team." With a slip of Dante''s hand, a dark angel''s chapter emblem appeared on the star map, and it moved towards Prospero from the other direction. "It means we will get the support of a Primarch?" Logan''s eyes were full of surprise and a trace of deep hidden loss. With the advancement of the empire''s technology, various communication facilities have been established. Nowadays, the information exchange of the empire is far more than in the past, and Logan naturally knows the return of the lion. The opponent fought on the Far Eastern border, smashed the growing alien civilization, and quelled many turmoil in the Far Eastern border. The Empire has returned several Primarchs, but their genetic father-Russ has never appeared. Guilliman sent a message to the Space Wolves, informing them that Russ had appeared during the Battle of Lorestar, so that they would no longer have to go on a hunting expedition. . This news once excited the wild wolves, thinking that the father of genes is about to return. But until now, apart from the information given by Guilliman, the wolves have no news of Russ. Once let them lost. Russ didn''t want to return to Fenris, maybe he was too disappointed in them. "The lion didn''t act with the battle group. He took his personal guards to complete another mission." Dante said: "If we can''t defeat Magnus, the imperial regent may let the lion come Take over, so we''ve got to be ready and try to get that guy." Speaking of the Primarch, Dante was also a little bit lost. At least Russ, the genetic father of the Space Wolves, still has news, and it is very likely that he will return in the future. Sanguinius was killed directly, although the imperial regent will find a way to bring the archangel back. But this kind of thing is not that simple. Up to now, Dante has not received any news from there. I don''t know success or failure. I hope everything goes well, Dante can only comfort himself in this way. Subsequently, he continued to engage in military discussions with Logan. The Space Wolves and the Blood Angels, combined with the Dark Angels, is a terrifying force capable of deciding many wars. Plus, a significant portion of their sub-regiments also responded to their war orders. The scale of the army against Magnus was extremely large. After discussion, Dante and Logan agreed that they should gradually advance from the periphery, bit by bit through the enemy''s defenses, and then have a decisive battle with Magnus on the planet Prospero. The giant stone fortress is suspended in the void, and a huge number of warships are distributed around it. At this time, this huge imperial army is only one step away from the star field controlled by Magnus. With the current speed of the empire, it only takes half a day to launch an attack. After jumping out of the subspace, the Dark Angel had another unexpected harvest. A merchant ship that looked almost scrapped appeared in front of them. Boris led the team to inspect the ship, and unexpectedly found that all the people on board were psykers or people with the potential to be psykers. From the confession of the leader, Boris realized that many people with spiritual potential were lured to Prospero by Magnus. That''s not a good thing. With so many psykers, the power they can leverage is absolutely beyond everyone''s imagination. Several major incidents of out-of-control psychic energy broke out in the empire. Each time caused huge casualties. The strongest alpha-level psychic out-of-control event caused the paralysis of star language communication in dozens of galaxies, and more than one billion people died. After inspecting the ship, Boris hastily judged these people, and then turned to Azrael to discuss the matter. With so many psykers gathered in Prospero, if one or two Alpha-level psychic out-of-control incidents occur, the consequences will be serious, no one can imagine. Walking along the dark corridor lit only by candles, Boris soon arrived at Azrael''s meditation room. Ten giants in thick white robes stood in the shadows, acting as the guardian of the Grand Master. Each one is leaning on a two-handed sword, standing straight in front of him from the face to the chest. The sharp blade gleamed in the erratic light. Candles flickered around them, reflecting the terrifying scene behind them. Thousands of skulls are neatly arranged on the walls. These are enemies defeated by the Dark Angels. Part of it is human, and more of it is those weird aliens. Titanium skulls are among them. The race that once tried to replace humans has completely become a thing of the past. The guards watched Boris, their faces covered by skull-shaped helmets decorated with runes and chapter emblems. After passing the test with the biological seal, Boris entered the meditation room of the great teacher. Azrael knelt at the divination table. This is a room with mirrored walls. Located deep within the Stone Fortress. Candles with a soothing effect flicker in the meditation room. As the Grand Master of the Gray Knights, Azrael is also a powerful psyker. Possesses the ability to peek into the highest heaven. Right now, he''s doing it. Every Son of Caliban knows that the Redemption is not really over yet. The return of the Lions made them very excited. But the Dark Angel still faces many problems. Lord Cypher still wanders out. Luthor escaped from his cell and has yet to bring him back The gods are still watching the galaxy, and vicious plots are brewing and taking root in unknown corners. Azrael''s participation in the campaign to encircle Magnus was not only due to the grievances between the Dark Angels and those wizards, he also learned about Luthor''s traces from some secret channels. He may have fled to the Empire controlled by Magnus. That damned traitor. The warp was as chaotic as ever, and Azrael didn''t get any useful information from it. He tried to capture information about traitors from the chaotic torrents of the Warp. It may be because he was too close to the area controlled by Magnus. He didn''t get the information he wanted, and he could only hear those crazy shouts and screams. The entire star region fell into madness, and the light of human souls was very bright, shining like stars in the subspace. Thousands of demons are crazy about it, never before have so many human psykers gathered in one place. Azrael''s heart palpitated from what he saw. With so many psykers, if something goes wrong, the entire star sector may be thrown into the warp. Withdrawing from the subspace, Azrael picked up a quill and recorded his experience of this trip to the subspace on the thick tome. Record those crazy ravings. Many things are useless. However, as long as a useful clue can be found, it is possible to determine the victory of a battle in the future. Footsteps sounded from behind him. Azrael knew who the visitor was without looking back. Except for Boris, no one will bother him at this time. "My lord, we have captured a group of traitors who are trying to go to the area controlled by Magnus." Boris said. "A bunch of stupid people." Azrael said, "Did they provide any valuable information?" "The pastors and Mechanicians have been interrogated and soul-peeped. They are just a group of bewitched ignorant people. These people all have psionic power or the potential for psionic power. They think that in the kingdom of Magnus, they can Get a better life and be more respectable. So they followed the whispers of demagogy, gathered together, got a ship through some secret channel, and tried to cross the ocean of warp space to make a pilgrimage to Magnus." "According to the existing laws of the empire, they have all been sentenced to ignorance. Related operations will be carried out in the near future. Sir, do you have any instructions and opinions?" Azrael shook his head, he had nothing to say. Betrayal is unforgivable. "There is one thing that we may have to pay attention to. Psykers are constantly gathering in Prospero. If there are too many of them, I''m afraid it will cause an unprecedented catastrophe." Boris said: " They are like a volcano about to erupt, Magnus must have some conspiracy!" "I agree with you." Azrael also saw those crazy scenes in the subspace, "The unusual torrent of the subspace is forming, and Magnus must have his own psykers gathering so many psykers." planning." "We can''t attack according to the rules. It would be too time-consuming. We should give up the battle on the periphery and stab Prospero directly. First smash his insidious plan, and then find a way to save this star area." Boris said: "St. A frontal attack by the Blood Angels and Space Wolves will provide cover for our operations." "It''s not a good strategy to go deep alone." Azrael said, "That''s too dangerous." "Regardless of what Magnus has planned, stopping him first is the most important thing." Boris said: "We will only harass, conduct orbital bombing, and not launch a full-scale attack on Prospero. Magnus Si''s strength far exceeds ours, but his fleet is not as strong as ours, and there is not only one way to fight wars." Azrael was silent for a moment, considering what he saw, finally nodded and agreed to Boris'' plan. With so many psykers converging on Prospero, it would be enough for Magnus to create a small Eye of Terror, and the entire galaxy would be shattered. The storm suddenly rose, and twisted energies raged across the barren plain. The dark purple thunder danced wildly like a snake. Dark clouds rolled across the sky, and distorted faces floated above them, howling harshly. Lightning flashed across the rain curtain, showing many weird silhouettes against the night rain. This is a world shrouded in the power of witchcraft. Glasses that reflect light are scattered on the surface, and crystals that reflect countless painful souls grow on the plains and mountains like plants. Lava flowed from the majestic mountains of razor-sharp stone and flowed down the rivers to the plains. Groups of blue-skinned creatures roam the plains and live in the crystal forest. The face of each creature is different, weird and terrifying, like a living nightmare. There are also some clans that can vaguely recognize the appearance of humans, and the clothes on their bodies can be seen in the unique weaving techniques of humans. Those humans already had multiple eyes, extra arms and wriggling tentacles. It is normal to have two heads, but one is relatively rare. These guys are very cunning, like intrigue and trickery, and can release all kinds of vicious witchcraft. This is a world that belongs to demons. Only believers of the gods and those who have no life can live here. A demon wanders the forest, avoiding the hunt of more powerful demons. It has human arms and legs, and a bird-like body and wings, and even its mouth is in the shape of a bird''s beak. Walking to a crystal cliff, the demon looked up and saw the majestic maze belonging to his master. Low-level demons like them are not eligible to enter the maze. Only demons that are cunning, despicable, and able to tell perfect lies are eligible to enter the maze. Watching for a moment, the demon felt bored again. It glanced around, having no fun at all. Its fellow humans were fighting, and so were those humans who believed in their master. They tried their best to perform, longing for his attention. Suddenly, a burst of music came. This is a strange thing. Are the gods going to continue fighting again? That would be a good way to pass the time. The demon looked around, trying to find the source of the music. It flapped its wings and flew over to the sound of the music. It didn''t take much effort to find the source of the music on a tidal flat lined with rocks. A golden crack appeared in the sulfur-smelling air. Music comes from inside. The demon circled around it a few times, and its knowledge was not enough to recognize what it was. It tries to unleash the sorcery and magic it has mastered. The scorching fireball rushed over and dissipated directly in front of the crack without causing any reaction. Cracks slowly widen. The demon wants to get closer. A burning flaming sword stabbed out from inside. The demon screamed, its body was burning, and after a while, it was reduced to ashes. The cursed legion burning with flames came out of the crack, and several living saints who had been clearly recorded in the history of the empire stood in the ranks, brandishing flame swords, and directed the cursed ones to attack. The flames of war were ignited. The sound of the cursed one''s invasion resounded throughout the world, and the fighting demons had to unite, or they would be destroyed by the cursed one. The war between the emperor and the gods has broken out, and no one will be spared and stay out of it. Accompanied by a wolf roar, a wild wolf as huge as a mountain jumped out of the crack, just like the giant wolf chasing the sun and the moon in human myths and ending the rule of the gods. A big demon flapped its wings, and the crystal wand in its hand released a series of strange attacks. But his body was bitten off by the giant wolf, and he was thrown flying. The giant wolf rushed into the demons and bit the powerful demons. The powerful crystal armor was shattered into pieces under the bite of the fangs. With a wave of sharp claws, pieces of demons fell down. The demons tried to rally and attack the giant wolf. The opponent jumped directly into the void, broke through the space restriction and left the battlefield. When the demons relaxed their vigilance, he jumped out of the void again, using his fangs and claws to continue attacking. After a few times, the demon is defeated. The Cursed Legion quickly opened up the situation, dragging the entire world into the flames of war. Seeing the results of his battle, the giant wolf jumped into the void and returned to an illusory golden kingdom. "It seems to be going well." Ferrus walked over from the side and said, "Facing our full-scale invasion, the Changers will definitely be dragged into the war and have no time to take care of Magnus'' affairs. If it goes well , Magnus is doomed this time." The giant wolf nodded and looked into the distance. The war between the two sides had already begun. It is not easy to catch Magnus, a guy who is good at witchcraft. The arrest of Fulgrim, Perturabo and others will definitely attract the attention of the gods. The gods will not let their spoils escape. As the most cunning existence among the evil gods, the Lord of Changes will definitely notice if there are any bad signs on the empire''s side, and he will recall Magnus. It is also possible to directly help Magnus escape during the battle. If you want to catch Magnus, you must first cut off any help he might get. This is why the Legion of the Cursed and the Living Saints have invaded the Realm of Change. The gods have ceased fighting, but they will never form true allies. Chaos is just that. True cooperation does not exist. They fight each other and fight on their own. Other gods will not give Tzeentch any assistance if it has no way to block human attacks. Others are likely to attack it and divide up its territory and authority. "Sanguinius has returned, and he will be the main force in capturing Magnus. I don''t deny Sanguinius'' fighting power and wisdom, but Magnus, as the most knowledgeable among us, has to guard against His means. You need to make another trip, Russ. If Magnus wants to use witchcraft to escape in battle, then the task of catching him falls on you." Ferrus looked at the giant The wolf said: "Besides, you should also return to the real universe. Guilliman is about to become the new lord of mankind. If he does that, he will inevitably attract some opponents. We all have to support him. If all loyal The Primarchs gathered on Terra and attended his enthronement ceremony, presumably those who want to make trouble must have no excuse to make trouble." The giant wolf glanced at Ferus, tapped its huge wolf head a few times, then jumped up again and sank into the void. Ferrus looked at the demon planet that was at war. In the landing site massacre, he was beheaded, which is undoubtedly a great shame. If it weren''t for the essence of the Primarch to revive him in the subspace, I''m afraid he would really die. Fulgrim has been captured, but Ferrus still wants to catch the demon that parasitized on Fulgrim''s sword in the past, and fight it with an eye. Gotham City. "After you get out, be a good person." A fat prison guard stuffed a bag pretending to be a personal item to James in front of him, and then pushed it out of the prison door. The dazzling sunlight instantly made this James feel a little uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand and set up a small tent on his forehead to block the dazzling sunlight. James has a very strong figure, thick arms and tattoos. One year and three months, James calculated the time he was imprisoned. He walked to the phone booth, dialed the phone, and made several calls in a row, but no one answered. He was not connected until he called his neighbor. On the other end of the phone, a rough male voice came. James asked about his mother. "She is already dead. You said that you can pay the medical expenses in two days, but you have no news. The hospital gave up the treatment and sent her back." The neighbor said, "You are such a bastard. Everyone was saying your name, but you didn''t show up." "I was arrested." James said: "I was given a big job. I thought I could get the money. Everything went well. If there is no **** in armor, I can get enough medical expenses up." "What did you do?? You shouldn''t have done those illegal things. If you were honest, those things wouldn''t have happened." "But I have to pay for medical expenses. I can''t watch my mother die. I tried to borrow from the bank, but I couldn''t get it. Someone asked me to ship a batch of goods and promised to give me 10,000 US dollars when it was done. Just enough for medical bills." "You have learned badly now, James, you were a good person before." "He was indeed a good man, so my dad was shot and killed, and the murderer has not been found so far. My mother died of illness and had no money for treatment, and my sister paid back the bank money by picking up customers." The neighbor sighed. Only those who keep the goodness in their hearts can go to heaven after death. "I''d rather go to **** for my family to be alive. I don''t want to discuss this with you. I hope you can pick me up." The neighbor was very talkative, and an hour later, he drove an old car with faded paint to pick up James. James didn''t speak all the way thinking about his mother. They live in the slums of Gotham City, which are messy and gang-run. James'' home is an old house built in the 1950s and 1960s. Back home, everything is empty. My mothers funeral was done with the help of neighbors, and I sold a lot of things to make up for the funeral. At night, a member of a gang found James, who had just been released from prison, and he still owed the gang a sum of money. For the poor, it is impossible and impossible to borrow money from the bank. The only people who can lend them money are local gangs. The interest rate is a little higher than that of banks, but it is also within a reasonable range. After all, gangs also pay attention to the hearts of the people when they hang out locally. Just got out of prison, where can I get the money to repay the loan. I can only continue to pick up jobs and pay back the money to others. Recently, due to the strong attack of Batman, the hero of Gotham, many gangs have been destroyed, which allows other gangs to see the opportunity to expand their territory. James'' job is very simple, that is to take up arms to participate in the battle and grab the territory. Participating once, you can get two thousand dollars, which is a good income. Remember that in Gotham City, a month''s work may only be a few thousand dollars. Gang battles are generally chosen at night, and be careful to avoid Batman. Otherwise both sides will go to jail. There was a hail of bullets, the enemy was very powerful, and there were rocket launchers. James and others were quickly dispersed. James was more clever, and fled when he saw that something was wrong. Rival gangs are chasing all the way. James saw an abandoned factory, so he jumped over the wall and entered. Before he could catch his breath, a huge muzzle was pointed at his forehead. A pair of scarlet eyes lit up in the darkness. The faint light allowed James to see the outline of a huge metal monster. The muzzle of the gun in his hand is as thick as a baby''s arm. One shot down, I''m afraid the whole person will be broken into pieces. James wanted to say something when he heard a gust of wind, his neck hurt, and his eyes went dark. An underground auction house in Gotham City. It is owned by the famous gangster Penguin. Everyone participating in the auction wore masks. The auction house is selling a dagger excavated from the tomb of King Bala in Sumer. "The starting price is 50,000 US dollars, and those who are interested can bid now." The host said. A slender and hot woman raised her hand first, "One hundred thousand dollars." "One hundred thousand and one dollars." Bruce Wayne, wearing a mask, raised his hand. "The price increase starts at 50,000 U.S. dollars." The host said: "Please don''t deliberately disrupt the order of the auction house." The **** woman wearing a cat mask also turned around, looked at Bruce Wayne who was bidding, and raised her hand again: "Two hundred thousand dollars." "Two hundred thousand and one dollars." Bruce Wayne continued. "Stop making trouble, bastard." The woman said angrily, "Half a million dollars." As soon as these words came out, everyone was amazed. That dagger is certainly worth something, worth two to three hundred thousand dollars. Half a million dollars is a lot. Obviously, women are bound to win the dagger. Bruce Wayne, wearing a mask, raised his mouth slightly, looking at the **** and hot woman. Even though he was wearing a mask, he knew the other party''s identity. It was the thief who sabotaged several of his actions. He raised his hand, "Two million dollars." Following his voice, the auction hall fell silent. Two million dollars. Is this crazy? ? Too much money and nowhere to put it? ? "Miss, don''t use your savings to challenge my pocket money, you can continue to increase the price." Bruce Wayne laughed. As the richest man in Gotham City, and even the richest man in the world, he has the confidence to say such things. Let me tell you in advance that DC doesnt have any cooperation with superheroes, and instead will kill a lot of them. Strength will be redefined. Those heroes who break the world as soon as they talk about the setting, and who can''t even beat a hole in their record will be weakened. Combat power is defined from the opponent''s official history and historical record. Superman has been playing on the earth all the time. For those who insist on talking about the silver superman and the golden superman, it is recommended to talk to the screenwriter and let them shoot it for you. Dont touch the Four Evil Gods with some superhuman thinking. All forces and technologies that violate the laws of physics are warp forces and psionic technologies. It will be explained when it is written. (end of this chapter) Chapter 266： Angels and Demons (Subscribe) Chapter 266 Angels and Demons (for subscription) The woman wearing a wild cat mask stared at Bruce Wayne, her eyes were like autumn water, even if she couldn''t see her face, she could still see the woman''s charm and the wildness and charm of a wild cat woman from her eyes. Bruce didn''t care about the woman''s gaze, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He must have this dagger. No one can compete with the Wayne family. The woman couldn''t see Bruce''s expression. But she knew that the bid of 500,000 US dollars was already her limit. "You win," the woman said. "It''s yours, bastard." "Thank you, I like the adjective **** very much, it is perfect to describe a dude like me." Bruce smiled: "You made a very wise decision, for people like me, money is of no use. I''m not interested in money, and I don''t like money." "Master, you should restrain yourself a bit, it''s too much to spend money like this," said the butler at the side. "Why should I restrain myself? My money can last for several lifetimes. The money I spend now is not as good as the money I earn." Bruce said nonchalantly, "If you don''t spend more, when will the money be spent?" !" The arrogant words of the man caused all the people involved in the auction to discuss in low voices. Even wearing a mask, they recognized each other''s identity. The biggest and richest **** in Gotham City, Bruce Wayne. Bruce Wayne''s family business controls everything in Gotham City, and it is the top group that is second to none in the entire world. Wayne Group has countless industries, including shipping, infrastructure, energy, entertainment, media, medical retail, finance, technology, military, aerospace, aviation and other industries. As long as there are human beings living, you can see the shadow of the Bruce family industry. The whole family is like a huge snowball swallowing gold, rolling forward and growing. The Wayne family is the richest and most powerful family in the world. Elected the new president, he even had to ask about the power of the consortium represented by the Wayne family. More than half of the members need the support of this consortium. The resources and funds that Bruce can control are the top in the world. Problems that can be solved with money are not problems for Bruce. Questions that can embarrass Bruce on this planet can be said to be rare. On the surface, he is the helm of the Bruce family. A well-known playboy. Lived a life of spending money like water and getting drunk. is the speaker of the most powerful consortium in the world. In private, Bruce also has an unknown identity. He is the iron fist of justice-Batman that makes countless gangsters in Gotham City fear. Founder of the Justice League. Has a steel body, Superman known as a **** is his best friend. Wonder Woman, who has a relationship with the gods of Olympus, has an inseparable relationship with him. Aquaman, who controls the Ocean Kingdom, is also in this Justice League, and he is a comrade-in-arms with him. There is also a steel frame with the most advanced technology, and the extremely fast Flash. These are unique superheroes with powerful powers. In addition to these superheroes, the Justice League also has a group of second-line superheroes who are less popular and less powerful. Power, wealth, Bruce are all men standing at the top of this world. In the true sense, the body of a mortal can stand shoulder to shoulder with a god. When the butler heard this, he had no choice but to give up trying to persuade his young master. There is really nothing to say. Two million dollars is a wealth that ordinary people cannot earn in a lifetime. But to the young master, it is just a drop in the bucket, useless data. The money of the Wayne family can''t be spent in a lifetime, it can''t be spent. The rest of the auction didn''t have much to offer. Bruce didn''t sell any more, he just sat and watched other people''s auction. Actually, spending two million to buy that dagger is not Bruce''s prodigal. That dagger helped him somewhat. It is said that the Kingdom of Sumer Bara holds the power of magic. That dagger most likely has knowledge of magic that he wants to study. Magic is a force to be reckoned with in this world. Shazam, Constantine, these guys all have the power of magic and witchcraft. After experiencing several crises, Bruce Wayne felt that his armor really needed to be strengthened. Superman, Aquaman, Wonder Woman these guys have too much power, if they get out of control, the threat is too great. There are also those unknown mysterious worlds, which also have threats. As the founder of the Justice League, Batman also needs to have the means to restrain them. It''s time to add a little more than technology to the Warframe. The auction ended and it was already late at night. Bruce walked out of the auction house. The housekeeper took a step ahead of him to start the car. The woman who lost the competition just now also followed Bruce out quietly. Her movements are very gentle, and she has a special magical power that makes people ignore her existence. Just walked out like that, but no one looked at her. When there was no one around, the woman made a move. Her speed was as fast as lightning, and a faint phantom appeared in the air. At the same time, under the influence of a mysterious force, the street lights went out all of a sudden. Darkness overwhelms Bruce. A limp hand reaches for the dagger he just bought. Bruce''s senses are also extraordinary, and he reached out to stop the opponent. When he was young, Bruce visited fighting masters from all over the world to learn various martial arts. Qigong, Judo, Taekwondo, Muay Thai, Brazilian war dance, etc. are all proficient. "Selena, that''s enough. Do you still want to taste the taste of being hunted by me?" Bruce protected his things and looked into the darkness, his eyes can see things in dim light. The tights accentuate the woman''s protruding figure, the black stockings on the feet add a touch of femininity, and there is a cat face mask on the face. Bruce can naturally recognize who the other party is. It is his old enemy. Gotham City is well-known, and the thief who likes to steal jewels-Catwoman. The magic of ancient Egypt gave Catwoman superhuman senses and vigorous skills, and she can sneak into any place. Bruce was not worried at all. The two sides have played against each other many times. He knows Selena''s methods like the back of his hand. Even if the opponent can hide in the shadows, he can still detect the opponent''s location. Magic is not everything. "That thing should have been mine." A female voice full of magnetism that made a man''s bones tingle came from the darkness, erratic. "The highest bidder wins, this is the rule of the auction house." Bruce smiled and said, "Sorry, I have already bought it." "Watch your stuff, little bat, this isn''t going to end like this." "Then you have to be prepared to enter the police station." Bruce teased. Realizing that there was no way to succeed, Selena did not continue to pester her, and turned around and fled into the darkness. The street lights flickered a few times, and then returned to normal. Bruce did not go after each other, but returned directly to Wayne Building. He knew very well that if Selena tried to escape, no one could catch him. Wayne Building is the tallest building in Gotham City and a symbol of the wealth of the Wayne family. Bruce took the elevator directly to the top of the building. The top layer is a collection of high-tech that human beings can own and use. Part of it belongs to the mother box of life, the alien civilization technology of the underwater world. Bruce has mastered these technologies with his own connections and resources, and applied them to serve his own just cause. The dagger was placed on a scanning machine by him. Those special runes are displayed on the screen, and the database is compared and analyzed. Bruce intends to use scientific means to study magic, and then add some new gadgets to his armor. "A small town in North America hopes that Wayne Group can rebuild a qualified power supply network for them. The existing power supply network can''t meet their living needs, and frequent power outages lead to food spoilage. It''s just that they are located in a remote area. It would be very expensive to rebuild and it would be difficult to recoup the cost. My advice is to give up. The existing power network is enough to give us an edge over our competitors. Those people should learn how to take better care of food instead of asking others to do it for them get more." "This is a batch of lists about optimizing the employment of members of the Wayne Group. Some inefficient and inefficient departments and employees will be laid off directly. The relevant compensation plan will be carried out in accordance with the law. Do you want to look at the list, master." "Some workers in Gotham City sat in protest at the gate of the factory, demanding that Wayne Group continue to employ them. The Ministry of Justice has filed a lawsuit against them, asking them not to interfere with the normal operation of the factory. If they violate it again, they will be required to pay compensation." The butler reported to Bruce about the operation of the group. Bruce waved his hand, "These business matters are up to you. Let me see what happened in Gotham tonight! I hope those bugs and rats didn''t make trouble." Only by following the rules can the market prosper. The Wayne Group has developed into the behemoth it is today, and there is no need for him to pay attention to it anymore. As long as there is no big mess, the Wayne Group is unshakable. Daily chivalry has become Bruce''s daily life. For the safety of the people of Gotham City, Bruce really did his best. Bruce couldn''t imagine how bad this city would be without Batman. The system that monitors the entire Gotham City has just been turned on, and it broadcasts tonight''s news. At around 7 o''clock tonight, there were multiple shootings in the Brown neighborhood. It was suspected that local gangs were fighting for the territory. Smuggling boats were found at the pier, and some gang members smuggled women for illegal transactions. Psychologically addictive drug found in Paradise Bar With the help of intelligent AI, Bruce controls every move of Gotham City. The screen shows the evil happenings in Gotham City tonight. Bruce checked it out and shook his head. This city is rotten to the root. Batman, as a symbol of Gotham City, must not disappear, otherwise it will be the disappearance of order and chaos. In the darkness, there must be a ray of light. Bruce knew that he had to persevere, and only by persevering could he save Gotham City. Justice will be practiced. Evil will be severely punished. One day, Gotham City will once again become that simple Gotham City. After a short meeting, the Blood Angels and Space Wolves each determined their attacking route. They will attack from different directions, and the final destination is Prospero, the magic cave where Magnus is. The cruiser strategic strike ship belonging to the Space Wolves - Wolf''s Hammer sailed smoothly in the void. The huge engine was kept running at a low speed, and the output power of the energy pile was also adjusted down. Frigates are displayed around it. A huge group of fighter planes are swimming in the bottomless void, shuttling back and forth in a vast area with a diameter of tens of thousands of kilometers, looking for deep space mines and missile traps. The battleship Wolf''s Hammer was surrounded by tall towers, bulwarks, and sloping turrets, and the huge ram broke through the empty void. The thick void shield rippled like tulle, and the generator hummed. The bottom crew shouted and ran, and the supervisor whipped those who wanted to be lazy with a whip. Tech Priests maintain the ship''s workstations, doing their best to keep the ship up and running and making sure all systems work flawlessly. The divine brain placed in the huge nutrient tank squirmed, and the connected nerve cables also swayed in the nutrient liquid. The energy distribution nodes with flashing lights vibrated slightly, and the surging energy flowed along these nodes to various areas of the battleship. Servants are bound to their terminals by cables. Their spines or faces are knotted with a large number of pipelines, and the patchy gray skin exposed from them is the last remnant of their humanity. They are sinners condemned to death without wisdom. Under the auspices of the priest of the Mechanicus, a lobotomy operation was performed, metal limbs were inlaid, and the brain domain was reprogrammed, becoming a half-dead slave. Trapped forever on these machines that maintain their lives, performing the numb and dull tasks over and over again, in order to atone for their sins of betraying mankind in the past. The Empire has never been kind to traitors, and that''s how they end up. Incarnate as a demented servant, burning like a candle for the empire until the last moment. The space inside the ship is huge. A huge arena is located inside the battleship. The wild wolves are drinking and fighting here. For most of the Space Wolves, drinking and fighting are part of their daily life. Two fighters are fighting in the arena, trying to decide the winner. The others cheered for the two soldiers while pouring their own drinks. Among the crowd, a wild wolf warrior was extremely tall, sitting on the main seat. The opponent is wearing a set of burly Terminator armor. The servos of the ?? joints hummed menacingly in low, regular rhythms with his various movements. The surface of the ceramic material is covered with blessed runes deeply carved one by one. The white bones as trophies kept shaking on the huge shoulder armor, making crisp crashing sounds. The back of the armor is covered with a piece of bear fur that has been blackened by gunfire and is full of bullet holes. The warrior''s face is as shiny as tanned leather, with metal rings inlaid on it. Wrapping the full jaw are two tufts of sideburns that are as black as night. The beard and hair are as shiny and neat as the hair of a predator. This soldier is the wolf of the fourth company of the Space Wolves, and the owner of the wolf is Harvick. "Beat him, Gascar." Harvick shouted for the fighters in the arena. Many wild wolves also howled, and metal wine glasses made sounds when they collided. "Enough, it''s time to work." A voice came. The Wolves'' entertainment ended with the arrival of the Rune Priest. "The hunting preparations have begun." Agam was wearing a black sacrificial armor like a forge, and his broad face with a resolute expression was hidden under the ancient skull-like mask. The cheering wolves fell silent, like a pack of wolves about to hunt. Their eyes shone with desire. Son of Russ was never afraid to fight. They longed for revenge on Magnus. "What did you find?" Harvick frowned slightly, and his yellow eyes shone with clarity and vigilance. "The reconnaissance system found something." Agam called up the data device of his helmet and connected it to the mechanical equipment in the hall. A projection appeared above the heads of the wolves. As the Thinker clicks through the data, the lights flicker and trace tactical projections. A brown-red planet jumped into the field of vision, and it continued to grow under Agam''s control. "Gangwa galaxy." Agam said: "There is only one world. According to the records of the empire, there is a galaxy with life. Nine satellites, one of which is our target. The first node in this star area is also The first fortress we shall smash." Images kept emerging, and Harvick stared at them. Those yellow eyes became sharper. "Orbital Defense?" Agam shook his head, "I didn''t notice it." "A defenseless lamb??" Harwick smiled cruelly, "Facing the bite of wild wolves, they can only face death." Harwick stood up, exuding the breath of a hunter. He stared at the constantly zoomed-in picture, and the surface of the planet came into view. Dark brown with dirty orange stripes, it looks like a rusty iron ball in the universe. The planet continues to grow, the detection device enters low-earth orbit, and the scenery under the clouds is displayed in front of the wolves. Beneath the clouds are lights, lights arranged in geometric shapes. shows a huge city beyond imagination. The most eye-catching thing in the city is the crystal pyramids. Glorious. With high-definition optical devices, you can see those slaves and demons serving the wizards. Harvick smiled cruelly. He stepped towards the heavy gilded door, calling in a low growl. "Let''s go, wolves, it''s time to let those witches know the consequences of betraying the empire." The target planet only has a few space stations and weapon platforms. After a wave of attacks, they turned into burning wrecks. Space Wolves ships conduct a wave of orbital bombardment of the ground. No protection from void defenses. Even with the help of witchcraft, it is difficult to save the fate of failure. The traitor commander of the ground air defense array stared in horror at the densely packed red dots on the screen. Each dot of light represents an imperial ship. Now, the red dot covers the entire screen. The number is huge, covering the sky and the sun, making it difficult to count. The bird divination instrument made a piercing sound, warning of being locked by enemy artillery. Thousands of weapons aimed at the city. Energy weapon kinetic energy cannon and bombing artillery have been activated. Standing on the ground, you can see the light of energy accumulated in those muzzles. twinkled like the light of stars. Those warships were quietly suspended in the space, and the iron-gray hull looked cold in the icy space, like a messenger of death, without any temperature. Wolfhammer was the first to attack. Its huge weapon system flashed, piercing the scorching ice-blue beam downward. Subsequently, other members of the fleet also opened fire. The flames swept across the sky, and the entire planet was engulfed in flames in a moment. The sky is throbbing under the heavy pressure. The night sky that entered dusk erupted with a strong light, making the dark earth bright again. Low-hanging clouds are lit from the inside out. What followed was a thunderous roar of atmospheric discharge, like thunder without lightning. Multiple sonic booms from supersonic projectiles broke the cemetery-like silence. Lava bombs level cities and fill ravines. Light spears fell one after another, burning the buildings and turning the earth into glazed glass. Great, wriggling, eerie buildings vanish in a tall mushroom cloud. The earth trembled with man-made thunder. The Space Wolves'' relentless assault on the ground was like a non-stop hammering. Tower-like nuclear bomb flames soared into the sky, and mountains and rivers collapsed. Cannon fire washes the ground and cleans all possible resistance forces. Wait until the city is reduced to ruins, and the crystal towers are all broken. A large-scale landing force enters the battlefield after the bird divination instrument can no longer detect any threatening targets. The warplanes of the Empire roared down and landed on the ground and turned into giant steel behemoths, just like the mythical Titans of Destruction. Thick beams of destruction were released from their arms or chests, submerging the ruins of the entire city in a sea of ??flames. Accompanied by flashes of light, the double-headed eagle banner of the Empire appeared on the surface of Gangwa. Roaring tanks, missile boats, and gunboats roared out. Demons and psionic wizards belatedly gather from all over the ruins to try to fight the invading Imperial forces. Colorful lightning and supernatural fires surge across the sky. The torrent of subspace turned into unnatural wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and the earth shook under the efforts of the wizard. Trailing fiery bolts and searing beams of light cut through the air. Shrieking shards of glass flashed down like a torrent of glistening light. Molten gold surged through the streets. The end of the planet has come. The traitor''s death fate cannot be changed. Accompanied by a wolf roar, Harvick, who came out of the teleportation beam, shot a wizard in the head. Blocked the opponent''s vicious spell at the throat, so that he had no chance to say it. The wolves walk through the burning ruins, and nothing can stop them. The knights controlled the mechs and became reliable support for the wolves. Wherever the imperial double eagle flag goes, there is only destruction. Pieces of crystal buildings were destroyed. Giant cannons level high walls and pyramids and destroy any targets that give away their presence. The wizards gathered together, and they drove the demons and slaves to fight. What they can face is overwhelming artillery strikes. Rockets shot up into the sky one after another and landed on the hideouts where the marked enemies were, letting their screams be drowned in the explosion. Blooding black smoke poured into the street, and a thunderous explosion tore everything apart. Wizards die by bullets and demons are banished back to their worlds. The fourth company led by Harwick is all Primaris warriors. They''ve done a brand new upgrade. The traitors who have turned to the Lord of Changes cannot be their opponents. The ruler of the city summoned a terrible demon in the center of the city by using a weird blood ritual. The flame-flaming red body is as huge as a mountain, wearing a crown of thorns and eyes like a blood moon. Wielding a giant sword in his hand, like a mythical demon of destruction. The earth shook because of its appearance, and the scorching air waves rolled. The demon let out a deafening roar, eager to harvest souls. However, its roar did not last long. In front of the wolves, any enemy will be torn apart. Harvick led the pack to attack. With the help of the Titan, he killed the terrible demon. Using explosive bombs, melta beams and power weapons, smash the demon''s body. When the demons fell, the planet Gangwa also declared to be captured by the empire. The traitors ushered in a massacre. The corpses lay in every corner of the city, fragmented. Their screams echoed through the warp. Traitors cannot get the protection of the Emperor. Their souls will be the playthings of the demons, tortured, and degenerated into twisted creatures like the demons. When Harvick declared victory, there were only burning flames and ruins on this planet, as well as the stinking corpses of traitors. And this is just the beginning, the empire''s encirclement and suppression of the psionic empire created by Magnus is comprehensive. Every planet that has ever betrayed the Empire will be treated the same. While the Space Wolves continue to win, the Blood Angels have some problems. Dante faced a cunning opponent, that is Ahriman who was entrusted by Magnus with important tasks. Ariman is very clear that with their current strength, they are not qualified to fight an all-out war with the empire. Magnus is not Guilliman, even if he has mastered a star sector, the situation of the army will not improve much. He was so caught up in his great project that he had no interest in running it. The psychic empire, which claims to bring salvation to mankind, can''t even gather a few organized fleets. Scattering the existing troops in various galaxies can only delay the offensive of the empire, and there is no way to change the fate of failure. The technology and industry of the empire have developed too much. Under the confrontation of the same force, there is no possibility of victory. Only by gathering together, with the help of military superiority and witchcraft, can we compete with the empire. For this reason, he transferred the void troops from all the outer galaxies and gathered them together to form a large-scale legion. Ahriman didn''t really care what happened to those defenseless planets. As long as it takes a while, Magnus completes the nine-storied pagoda ceremony, and his mission is considered to be successfully completed. Using spells and information from the devil, Ahriman analyzed the route of the Blood Angel and set up an ambush at the opponent''s target location. The Blood Angels fleet has just passed through the Veil, returning to the cold and dark reality. A round of fierce attacks fell on the huge battle fleet of the Blood Angels. The attack came very suddenly. Most ships have not turned off the Geller force field, and the defense of the void shield has not been raised to the highest level. In just a moment, several battleships were torn apart by artillery fire, a big explosion occurred in the void, and they were turned into countless fragments, and they were engulfed by inertia and flew into the depths of the universe. For a while, crazy shouts resounded in the communication channel. Furious captains and Blood Angels warriors, desperately trying to discern where the threat is coming from. Is the battleship accidentally strayed into the asteroid belt and encountered a meteorite impact, or the fleet is extremely unfortunate to break into the sphere of influence of a hostile force? Bird divination instruments and radar towers quickly found out the truth for the Blood Angels, and the fleet that escaped from the warp was exposed to the guns of the enemy army. Dante quickly realized from the vast amount of information that all this was by no means accidental. The warships that attacked the Blood Angels all had baroque hull structures, and these features exposed the identity of the enemy. It is the traitor force led by Ahriman. The other party was obviously waiting for work, calculated their exit and time, and waited for them to deliver it to their door. The traitor warships were properly deployed, covering and suppressing the Blood Angels battle group that had just rushed out of the warp, and what was even more terrible was that they were attacked from both sides. For a while, the Blood Angels fell into a bitter battle. "Steady the front line." Dante uttered, encouraging everyone, his eyes fixed on the screen in front of him, quickly analyzing the strength of the enemy and thinking of ways to break the situation. The core of the enemy formation is a crystal fortress comparable to a planet. The overall appearance is like a huge red crystal eyeball. This crystal fortress was created by Magnus in the Empyrean using the crystals of the Almighty Realm and the energies of the Warp. Magnus named it Tizca''s Revenge. It is to remember the revenge of Prospero being burned in the past. Taking advantage of the unstable foothold of the Blood Angels, the Thousand Sons launched round after round of fierce offensives. Warships continue to explode and turn into burning stars. The Blood Angels quickly calmed down. Dante commanded the captains to launch a counterattack, forming a defensive formation. At the same time, let the holy blood and other celestial-class warships store energy, ready for a world-destroying strike. The torpedo the size of a container shoots out from the macro gun, cutting through the void and hitting the enemy''s warship directly. The fighter squadrons fought bravely, like a dense swarm of insects rushing towards the enemy''s line. The scarlet spear of light flashed brightly in the dark deep sky. The naval guns made a thunderous sound. The loyalists tried their best to break through the encirclement of the enemy. The Thousand Sons Legion has been plotting for a long time. This ambush is not so easy to break through. The void shields of one imperial battleship after another were pierced, and the collapsed and cracked decks were thrown into space along with the screaming crew members on them. One war engine after another shut down and fell silent. Countless torpedoes engraved with profane runes hit Imperial warships. The seething power of the warp turned the bridge and ammunition depot into a sea of ??flames. Dante issued various orders non-stop, trying his best to restore the decline. Ariman ordered a frantic attack, and at the same time summoned demons to let them destroy the imperial ships. The empire was defeated until the Holy Blood fired a beam of destruction that was enough to illuminate the dark universe, destroying the traitor warships along the way, and the battle situation was reversed, advancing in the direction favorable to the empire. The world-destroying light beam was blocked by the fortress of vengeance called Tizca, which resembled a giant eye controlled by Ahriman. Under the urging of Ahriman''s powerful magic power, the bright witchcraft tentacles intertwined layer by layer, forming an indestructible shield, which blocked the destructive blow of the Holy Blood. This kind of witchcraft consumes a lot, and even the Crystal Fortress is difficult to release repeatedly. What''s more frightening is that the Holy Blood is not only released once, other warships are also preparing for an attack that can destroy the stars. The energy piles of those celestial-class warships are still continuously supplying energy to the main weapons. Ariman was also very annoyed in his heart. He assembled so many fleets, and he was still in an ambush. The Imperial Fleet still showed terrifying strength and reversed the situation of the battle. If the fight continues like this, they have no chance of winning at all. It is simply impossible to stop the empire''s offensive on Prospero. Dante, who regained control of the battlefield, pursued Ahriman fiercely. Intensive artillery fire bombarded the giant eye fortress. After breaking through the shield, Dante used teleportation to launch a gang fight, preparing to capture Ahriman alive and wash away his shame. Just after coming out of the subspace, he was hit by the enemy head-on and suffered heavy losses before he made any achievements. If it gets out, the Sons of Sanguinius will lose face. Accompanied by the flash of space-time structure, Dante stood on the ground of the crystal fortress. The crystal fortress exudes luster throughout, and every part is made of crystal. A crystal reflecting terrifying visions. Dante saw the scene where he jumped gang and was killed by Ahriman, and the scene where Sanguinius died on the Vengeful Spirit in the past. This fortress is full of hostility, it is trying to disturb the minds of intruders. "Ignore those visions, they are all false." Mephiston warned. Many Sanguiniuses nodded. They formed a defensive formation with Dante at the center, looking at the crystal corridors warily. Under the leadership of Dante, they walked towards the depths of the fortress, intending to capture Ahriman alive. Tzeentch demons and traitors attack from those vision crystals. The dense witchfire and filthy energy hit the Son of Sanguinius head-on, and the crystals burst one after another, with the power no less than that of a heavy bomb. The Scarlet Soldiers were also in ambush, shooting soul-burning psychic bullets. The battle broke out instantly. Dante rushed to the front and directly launched Black Rage, using it to enhance his fighting intuition, and kill the enemy group. After completing the second original casting upgrade, Black Fury is already under control. The soldiers of the Blood Angels can release Black Fury according to their needs. In the case of extreme anger, the problem of lack of sanity is inevitable. In order to kill more heartily, Dante abandoned his usual battle sword and used a two-handed battle ax instead. He had to chop Ahriman alive in order to vent his anger. Whether it is a demon or a traitor, it is difficult to block his power with an axe. Mephiston followed closely behind him, releasing psionic power far surpassing those wizards, tearing those guys apart. Dante and his Holy Blood Guard, as well as several think tanks including Mephiston, killed all the way to the ground. The bodies of the traitors were lying on the aisle, exuding a scorching smell. Entering a hall, Dante saw the instigator of the ambush, Ahriman. Several scarlet fighters stood beside him, already his last guard. "You shouldn''t have come here." Ahriman looked at Dante who came in through the gate and said, "You could have won this anti-ambush victory, but now, the situation may be a little different." "Killing you, or sending you back to Terra''s prison, is the victory of this war." Dante said with a battle ax in his hand: "There is no change, you are doomed." "In this case, it''s too early." Ahriman said with a smile: "You have obtained Guilliman''s new technology and gained stronger power, do you think you will definitely be able to defeat me?" "Try it, and you''ll know." Dante jumped up, and the tomahawk in his hand slashed down, and the jumping arc crackled. A scarlet letter warrior brandished a weapon to meet him, but was split open on the spot, and the ashes of the soul imprisoned inside also drifted away. Holding the scepter, Ahriman smiled, and powerful pulses of psionic energy gushed out of him, enough to distort the most solid laws of physics. A bolt of fel lightning shot out from his hand. After Dante dodged, a blood guard behind him was hit by the lightning, and instantly turned into coke. Neither the power armor nor the shield could protect him. Ahriman wanted to release the second lightning bolt to completely eliminate Dante who was knocked into the air. "Death to the traitor." Mephiston shouted. As the chief think tank of the Blood Angels, he had fought against many demons. In terms of spiritual energy, he is one of the strongest people in the empire. Mephiston released his will and psychic energy, entangled Ahriman. Dante, who was knocked into the air, stood up again, raised the battle ax in his hand, and walked towards Ahriman who was fighting against Mephiston. "It seems that you have no chance to win." Dante said. "Not necessarily." Ahriman said: "It''s not that you are the only one who has helpers. You shouldn''t be here, otherwise I can''t win. It''s a pity that you are here, and you are destined to die here." Dante didn''t want to talk nonsense anymore, he raised his battle ax and looked at Ahriman. A demon with gorgeous wings and gorgeous wings appeared behind Dante. It was the cunning demon of Tzeentch - Carlos the Life Weaver. During the fierce battle just now, no one thought that he had already been lurking here, just waiting for the moment when Dante relaxed. Carlos'' scepter released a blue flame, and nine runes intertwined into a chain to lock Dante. Many emotions in his heart turned into his own shackles, and the unimaginable pain caused Dante to kneel on the ground, and the battle ax in his hand fell off. "Poor creature in the trap." Carlos let out an arrogant and conceited laugh. "I said, you will die here, Dante. Quickly, kill him, Carlos." Ariman in turn entangled Mephiston who wanted to rescue him, ready to let him watch how his Chapter Master died. Dante let out an angry roar, and the powerful combat engine was analyzing Carlos''s imprisonment witchcraft for him. Power is boosted to maximum. However, it will take some time to resolve such witchcraft and get rid of the opponent''s control. Carlos pointed the scepter in his hand at Dante who was kneeling on the ground, "You will die." Before the words fell, a crack appeared on the battlefield. Before Carlos realized what happened, the huge demon body rose into the air and slammed into the distant wall. "You are going to die here, devil." An ethereal voice filled with compassion. Everyone stared dumbfounded at the figure where Carlos was just now, with disbelief and suspicion in their eyes. What if the master is strong enough to beat the Supreme God? ? What about Legion of the Lanterns? ? After defeating Gotham City, you will be invincible? ? (end of this chapter) Chapter 267： Provocation of Midnight Ghost (Subscription required) Chapter 267 The Provocation of the Midnight Ghost (Subscribe) The firelight on the battlefield reflected the golden armor, setting off a perfect silhouette. The white wings are extremely majestic, just like the wings of an eagle, and each feather is shining with brilliance. Long golden hair fluttering without wind. The crystal-cut Eye of Terra sits at the center of the golden breastplate. A face that should only be recorded in the book and stored in the data machine appeared in the eyes of everyone on the battlefield. If they saw it with their own eyes, no one would dare to believe that this scene was real. It is no longer a cold sculpture, no longer a soulless image, but a living existence. Like the sun in the desert, shining in the brilliance of noon, showing fiery power in the light. The blood angels, demons and wizards who participated in the battle were all stunned. His sense of existence is unparalleled, like a storm that is sweeping over, shaking everyone''s hearts. The battlefield in the entire hall seemed to have been cast a silent spell. The flames of war have burned all over the starry sky. The battle between the empire and the traitors has already heated up, and both sides have released star-destroying attacks, trying to kill each other completely. The hall was completely silent, except for the echo from the outside world, there was no sound, which was extremely strange. Everyone present, no matter friend or foe, expressed awe from the heart. They witnessed the arrival of the legend. "Sanguinius." Ahriman said the identity of the comer in horror. As a polymath and prophet in the Thousand Sons Legion, he did not foresee that Sanguinius would appear on the battlefield. The other party is like a ghost independent of the thread of fate, appearing abruptly and inserting itself into it. The two heads of Carlos, the life-weaver who fell on the ground, stared at Sanguinius, also showing astonishment. He knew a little more information than Ahriman. He knew that the father and son of No. 13 of the Damned had been trying to revive No. 9. There was indeed a storm on the planet Devin. But, how did No. 9 cross the vast ocean and appear here without anyone noticing it! Has the empire already mastered the means of hiding in the subspace! This is not good news. Sanguinius looked at Ahriman, seeing the former traitor, endless anger emerged in his compassionate eyes. During the Battle of Terra, the Thousand Sons Legion led by Ahriman played an irreplaceable role for Horus'' army. Without their sorcery, Horus would not be able to send the huge fleet directly into the inner solar system, bypassing the safety line. "Ariman, long time no see, it''s time to settle your sins." The light flowed, weaving into a sharp spear in Sanguinius'' hands. The spear had a cold light, full of killing intent. After being separated from Guilliman on Devon, Sanguinius quickly rushed to Prospero on a ship isolated from subspace prying eyes. Relying on the current technology of the empire, he easily crossed the vast ocean and caught up with the battle group of the Blood Angels. It''s just that he hasn''t shown himself, but is hiding in the dark, observing the Blood Angels who have been separated for thousands of years. I want to see, after such a long time, whether the Blood Angel has forgotten the original intention of the past. Fortunately, no. The Blood Angels remain loyal to the Empire as always, and are still fighting for humanity. After learning of the existence of Death Company, Sanguinius also felt guilty for a while. It was his fault that drove so many of the Sons of Baal into rage, turning them into wild beasts, and chained and caged by their brothers. Fortunately, there is still a chance to save everything now. The light of witchcraft shines, and a beast-like growl sounds. The wind blew, and a Tzeentch demon raised the scepter, trying to attack the archangel. Sanguinius moved, but no one could see his movement clearly. The spear in his hand came out, nailing the demon directly to the wall. The arcane light turned into raging flames, making the demon burn up and let out a scream. Carlos the Destiny Weaver got up, the astonishment on the faces of the two bird-shaped heads had not subsided, and there were countless puzzles in his heart, and no one answered him. The direction of fate became fragmented for some reason. According to the original trajectory of fate, Sanguinius should not be here. It seems that Guilliman''s awakening has brought about too many changes. Make the future unpredictable and extremely chaotic. "You are just a remnant of the past, a testament to your father''s defeat. You shouldn''t be here, Primarch. There is no place for you in the future." Carlos pondered. "Fate is not up to your master, devil. You should see if you can get out of here alive today." Sanguinius said indifferently: "You will die here, this is my declaration, and My judgment on your fate." Sanguinius took a step forward, and the spear that impaled the demon flew back into his hand, bursting with a glow of arcane light. This is a weapon specially designed to target subspace demons. Built with the latest technology of the empire, it can be turned into nano-molecules and stored in his armor, and then summoned when needed. "After recovering, he became so arrogant." Carlos waved his scepter, drawing cracks that glowed in the air. Firefiends and Horrors poured from the cracks, and the smell of brimstone filled the air. Whispering evil words filled everyone''s ears. The **** hound with wolf head, lizard body, tiger claws, and crocodile tail scratched and panted, let out a low roar, and rushed towards the loyalists of the empire with its sharp claws and fangs. The arson demon holding a crystal wand and the humanoid creature wearing a witch robe with a dark face muttered strange languages ??and released fel witchcraft. Evil fire shrouded, and thunder suddenly appeared. The entire hall was filled with demons, and for a while, the loyalists of the empire seemed weak. Sanguinius rushed into the group of demons with a spear in hand, swept past like a storm, and brought death to them without discrimination. The arcane spear swings up and down, unstoppable. The body that combines the strongest technology is comparable to a god, and the devil is easily torn apart by him. Sweeping all directions, no demon is his opponent. Facing Sanguinius'' wrath, the demon''s body exploded like pustules. Where the arcane spear passed, corpses littered the field, and demons screamed constantly. Burning with raging rage, burning the origin of the demons, so that they have no chance to revive. Dante''s witchcraft shackles were also broken. Seeing that invincible figure, his eyes were pious and fiery, and he didn''t realize that tears were streaming down his face. The Regent of the Empire did not deceive him. Really brought the Archangel back from the void world of death. What a miracle this is. Dante stood up, and the combat engine implanted in his body was turned on to the craziest state. The heavy battle ax swung, and there was a crackling sound in the air. Smashed a group of Chaos Horrors. Any enemy who tried to stop him was torn apart by his wrath. In just a moment, there were wreckage and broken arms under his feet. Carlos, the devil, will be dealt with by the Holy Father. Dante set his sights on Ahriman. It''s time for this **** traitor to pay. "Ariman, today is your day of death." Dante roared and rushed towards him, The two-handed battle ax was waving in his hands, and every blow was done with all his strength, and there was a sonic boom in the air. All the marble and mechanical structures along the way were shattered. Ariman used witchcraft, and the scepter in his hand was flowing with witch fire. Accompanied by arcane incantations, his eyes burned with flames. The supreme power of the vast ocean was pried by him, and the flame elves and elemental incarnations whirled and danced in the air. The void body leaves a shining trail behind. Ahriman''s guardian spirit is a giant Seraph, one of the original fears of mankind. It was a fleshy ball burning with blue flames, composed of wriggling blood vessels and a huge jaw, with teeth arranged like snakes. The wings also carry flames, which are a pair of wings made of black skeletons. "Lieyan is my servant." Ahriman gritted his teeth and hissed, "Follow my order, bless me, and everything will be burned." The flame elements roared, and were pulled into Ahriman''s body by an invisible force. Even the huge Seraph was the same, carrying infinite power and sinking into Ahriman''s body. His body swelled up, turning into a huge Balrog. Blue flames blazed, covering his body, and his eyes also spewed out flames. Pushing forward with both hands, the flame turned into a shock beam and enveloped the rushing Dante again, but this time he failed to blow the opponent away. An invisible shield appeared on Dante''s body, distorting all his witchfires. "Poor creature kneeling at the feet of the evil god, you are not the only one who holds the secret of subspace operation." Mephiston also made a move, blessing Dante and blocking the opponent''s witchcraft. At the same time, he turned his will into a hammer and slammed into Ahriman''s reflection in the warp. Poof! Ahriman spurted blood. Dante got rid of his witchfire, and the battle ax in his hand slammed into the huge Balrog incarnated by Ahriman, causing it to let out a shrill scream. Ariman transformed his hands again, trying to slowly lift up the tomahawk that had been cut into his body. The flaming hands emitted waves of high temperature air, and the force field of the battle ax was distorted by the power of witchcraft, making a crackling sound. "Go to hell, traitor." Dante let out a roar, and slammed down the battle axe. Ahriman howled in pain. Mephiston is also exerting force, hitting the opponent''s mind more violently. Under his interference, Ahriman was unable to unleash a strong counterattack at all. Dante made a sudden force, and the tomahawk fell down, cutting off Ahriman''s arm. While he was screaming, he swung his tomahawk violently and chopped off his head. Powerful psionic energy dissipates into the air. The soul passed through the curtain of reality, was thrown into the warp, and was swept away by the torrent. The situation on Carlos'' side is also very bad. The power of the Archangel is unimaginable, with the spear in his hand sweeping across, it is impossible to defeat all armies. The little devil couldn''t resist his blow at all, and was beheaded by him at will. "You don''t have to fight me, Sanguinius." Carlos was knocked back by Sanguinius, and realized that he was not an opponent, so he showed off his tongue, "The power of the ever-changing demon is beyond Imagine that chaos is the ultimate end of all things, and human resistance has only slightly delayed the coming of the inevitable." How many civilizations have existed throughout the ages, and how many outstanding sons of heaven have emerged. In the end, everything will return to dust, and even the ruins will no longer exist. No one sings their stories, and no one remembers their sacrifice and bravery. "Beast, don''t try to shake me with words. Today is your last song." Sanguinius launched another fierce attack, and the spear attack in his hand became more terrifying. With a sound like thunder, the metal spear forged by the mighty power of the stars collided with the crystal-polished scepter. The impact force was set off, shaking the four directions, sparks and witch lights flickered. The demon moves swiftly, and the scepter wields endless power. Sanguinius wielded his spear and swung to kill, and he was about to kill the life weaver here. "Your efforts are useless. Your father has failed. We know it very well. The victory must belong to Chaos. Guilliman can maintain the empire for a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, but human beings It will eventually repeat the same mistakes, and the fall of the empire is unstoppable." "Join us, little angel, the most important thing is to obtain eternal life. You will revel with the gods until the end of the universe." Sanguinius sneered: "Things like you are always the same, immersed in your own words and unable to extricate yourself. There is no fixed number in the universe, let alone eternity. The empire and mankind may be buried in the long river of time, but The truth will also change, and the gods will also disappear in the long river of ages." "Humans will never surrender to monsters, even if all the stars are destroyed and the sky is burnt." During the words, Sanguinius launched a more violent offensive. The spear swings, heavy like a mountain, violent like thunder. Under a series of attacks, Carlos'' staff was shattered, and the two bird heads showed terrified expressions. "No! You should think about it more." Sanguinius didn''t talk nonsense with him, and the spear in his hand pierced Carlos'' body. The power sealed in the spear worked, chopping the demon''s soul. The strong arm exerted force suddenly, and the demon''s body was picked up by the spear. "Your horn of doom has already sounded, devil, did you hear it?? The humiliation and injury of the past will be repaid a hundredfold. You once fooled humans, but from now on, you will have no chance." Following Sanguinius'' words, the arcane spear burst out with a more intense light, and Carlos made a painful sound. In the spear lies the power to destroy him. Death is not exclusive to humans. Demons also die. "You can''t do this." Carlos said in fear: "I am a member of the Lord of Changes, and you cannot bear his anger." Sanguinius didn''t answer him, the spear in his hand was violent, and the demon''s body was torn in two. The flames burned on Carlos'' body, burning away his demon essence. Carlos'' ending was even more tragic than Ahriman''s. He can no longer be resurrected through the subspace torrent, nor can he return to the world with the mighty power of the Lord of Changes. However, there are endless possibilities in the subspace. If the cunning **** is willing to pay enough, Carlos may be able to resurrect again. It''s just such a price, even the gods will feel distressed. Carlos died at the hands of the archangel. Ahriman was also beheaded. An ambush turned into a beheading battle, and Magnus knew that he would probably vomit blood from anger. The remaining enemies are not enough. Mephiston led the Holy Blood Guards to harvest them efficiently. Dante walked up to the archangel and looked at that noble face. He knelt on one knee, offering what he considered the most noble courtesy. "My lord." Dante''s eyes filled with tears. "There is no need for so many etiquettes." Sanguinius showed a gentle smile: "You did a good job, Dante." "No, my lord, I don''t deserve your praise." Dante said shamefully: "I only almost buried Baal, and I only almost killed all the descendants of the Holy Blood on the Zerg battlefield." "No, Dante, you have maintained the glory of the Blood Angels and continued the ancient spirit. Thousands of years have passed, and the empire has decayed and fallen. I thought that the Sons of the Blood Angels had forgotten their mission, but I am relieved that you did not No." Sanguinius said kindly: "You have remembered my teachings, fought for the empire, fought for mankind, and you have never slackened." "The son of Baal never dares to forget the teachings of the archangel." Dante said. Sanguinius nodded. "Please move to the Holy Blood, my lord." Dante said in a pleading tone: "Every son of Baal is eager for the return of the archangel, and the appearance of your lord will surely make them feel the glory forever." Sanguinius shook his head, "You are the leader of the battle group, Dante. My return will not change this matter. You were appointed by my brother as the commander of this battle. If I appear in the Holy Blood now No, it will certainly weaken your authority. That would be foolish." "No, my lord, it doesn''t matter." Compared with his genetic father, Dante didn''t care about his power. Sanguinius stared at Dante with affirmation and praise in his eyes. The archangel puts a hand on the shoulder of the Imperial legend. Such behavior made Dante feel extremely at ease. His keen senses can feel the surging vitality in it. None of this is an illusion. Dante was afraid that all of this was false, a dream. When I woke up, everything was gone. Thankfully, it wasn''t a dream. Dante''s tears are like a flood breaking a bank, and legendary heroes cry like children. Their Archangel returns. The scene that those lost Death Company warriors longed for was finally realized at this moment. Watching the performance of his greatest son, Sanguinius smiled in relief, and explained the reason in a gentle voice. "This is a new era, Dante. You and I must obey the orders of the new emperor. Guilliman is not yet the real emperor, but he will soon be. This is my father''s will. I can do nothing to weaken him authoritative matter, that is wrong and contrary to the way of redemption we seek." Dante was incomparably shocked by the words from Sanguinius'' mouth. As the regent of the empire, Guilliman will be in charge of the supreme power of the empire, and he has also obtained the emperor''s permission. This news is amazing. But after all, this kind of words came from the mouth of his genetic father, and it is impossible to make mistakes. "The regent of the empire will ascend the throne? Be the new lord of mankind?" Mephiston, who was also in tears, asked in a shocked tone. Sanguinius nodded, "Yes, this is the emperor''s will. He needs to fight the gods with all his strength. Humans in the real universe need a new leader. They can''t make mistakes anymore. An unprecedented crisis has arrived , those evil beings hungry for a feast are trying to consume the entire universe, and we all need to serve a greater cause, sons." "You are still the leader of the crusade this time, Dante. I will appear when you encounter a crisis or the final battle. Don''t disclose my information to avoid causing any unnecessary turmoil. Don''t think about anything related to me. Things, earnestly complete this crusade. Promise me, Dante, win this victory, capture Magnus, and present him as a gift to the new emperor of the empire, so that the glory of the Blood Angels will grow stronger Pen." Dante nodded, his blood was rushing, he must not embarrass Sanguinius, he must smash Magnus'' conspiracy and capture that **** to Terra''s prison. Sanguinius swiped the spear at will, opening a subspace rift. "Prospero, I will fight with you." After leaving these words, Sanguinius was submerged in that ray of light and disappeared. Dante and Mephiston looked at each other, and both could see the firmness in each other''s eyes. The strong fire of will is burning, giving them endless motivation. "For the Archangel." Dante whispered. Mephiston also nodded. Ahriman died in battle. Many traitor warships had no leader, and soon fell into a chaotic state of not obeying each other''s command. Facing the offensive of the imperial fleet, the traitor fleet that did not cooperate soon suffered heavy casualties. The huge crystal fortress was blown to pieces by a planetary destruction bomb, setting off a terrifying subspace scream in the subspace. The Blood Angels battle group continued to move forward, and during this period, those sub-groups were also joining the huge battle group, forming an unstoppable terrifying force. He is a wandering ghost. He is the midnight judgment. His blade will slice through your chest and eat your heart before your fearful gaze. Don''t cry, don''t make a sound, for He watches you in the dark. Don''t scream, don''t run, because he''s right beside you. The emergence of the Great Rift awakened many ancient existences. For example, the Ouroboros that was sealed in the megalithic fortress, or a horror long forgotten by the empire, an abandoned son of the emperor. He is the embodiment of fear, he is the embodiment of darkness. Wherever he went, there was only fear and death. He is the Night Haunter, he is the all-consuming terror. The Great Rift opened, and the world of Tagusa on the edge of the galaxy ushered in a dark order. The planet has lost contact with the Empire. The chaotic subspace storm prevented Tagusa from communicating with the outside world. They are isolated in the vast starry sky, like duckweed floating in the ocean. Thugs and feral psykers soon try to destabilize the local regime and take over the entire planet. Chaos, violence, fighting, and the inferiority of human beings are fully exposed. Everything is in chaos. Death, screams filled every building in the city. Crazy thugs intend to turn this planet into a violent one. But soon, a whole new fear leaves them regretting and terrified of what they have done. First, a few crazy thugs were inexplicably killed, skinned, and hung on the most magnificent building in the city. Their faces were distorted to the extreme, as if they had suffered some unimaginable torture before they died. Fear breeds in people''s hearts, grows little by little, until it takes over their hearts. There are brutal vengeance on those who committed the atrocities. The killings are slowly expanding, as if someone is using a needle to slowly pierce people''s courage. Crazy thugs were gutted and dumped on busy streets. Pampered social elites are elegantly hung upside down on tall windowsills. Those who were once considered guilty but got away with it died one by one. The Riot inexplicably disappeared, as if it had never been there. The believers of the evil **** are also afraid. They didn''t even dare to conspire in the sewer at night, and chose to meet in the bustling neighborhood during the day. The resurrected Midnight Ghost ruled the entire planet with ease. Most of the nobles were killed, their skins were completely peeled off, and they were placed on the most prosperous building, making everyone who saw them tremble with fear. The remaining nobles chose to submit. They knelt before the empty throne and pledged their allegiance to the midnight ghost hidden in the darkness. Their sole function is to control the people of Tagusa. From Tagusa''s chronology, Coz knew that he had been asleep for ten thousand years, and the empire his father had built still existed. Even though it has been crumbling in the wind blown by the gods, it still exists. He seized the rulership of Tagusa, using his normal fear to make the whole world run according to his ideas. Koz tried to restrain himself rationally. But when he hears voices against him or unfair things, he always hunts down the opponents himself until the prey is exhausted. Once the wreckage of the enemy is scattered and the last scream dies down, Curze will feel the pain of his own killing again, and pray twice, hoping that some ghost will forgive his crime. Tagusa restored normal social order. In a terrifying harmony, people share wealth and fear. Under Coz''s rule, no one dared to own more than their neighbors. The cultists tried to win over Curz, but they often ended badly. Their colleagues find nothing but bags of chopped up flesh and the brutal vengeance of the Midnight Ghost. The returning Koz didn''t know what he should do. Before, he wanted to destroy the Emperor''s Kingdom of Lies. Now, he felt that was meaningless again. There will always be another kingdom of lies established. Whether the creator is a god, or one of his brothers. They will build a new empire, prosper, prosper and destroy, and repeat the cycle again until the race disappears. Koz didn''t want to get involved in those guys'' fights anymore. Unfortunately, he is a Primarch. is destined to become the center of the vortex. From the visions of the Librarian and the whispers of demons, the Night Lords who roamed the galaxy learned of Curze''s return. They came from all directions and gathered on the remote planet of Tagusa. Hope that the former genetic father can lead them again. The hunter has also smelled the breath of the old enemy. He is doomed not to stay out of it. Tagusa is not only far away from the brilliance of the astronomical torch, but the star is just a yellow dwarf entering old age. Weak light and heat can only allow Tagusa to build a very fragile ecosystem. Many places are covered with desert. Without the help of technology, it would be absolutely impossible for human beings to establish a civilized society here. In the desert, the night lords who came from afar fled around like the prey they hunted in the past, fearing the eyes in the darkness. It was a pair of eyes full of hatred, and below it was a mouth with almost no lips. An old folk song was hummed, like the hymn of death. The voice echoed in the darkness. When the singing sounds, it is the time of death. A Night Lord shoots a couple of shots into those eyes, and the next second the bolter is cut off. A pale face appeared in front of that warrior, and those completely black pupils revealed cruelty. "I am your son," the warrior cried, "don''t do that." "Not anymore." Curz stared at the Night Lord warrior, who had bone spurs growing on his body, and various disgusting Chaos runes carved on his armor. Kurz felt a little sad. The Emperor is a tyrant. And the gods are worse tyrants. He likes neither the former nor the latter. The Night Lords should bring about the fear that is the foundation of sustaining human society, not succumbing to those monsters. Curze had hoped that the Night Lords would bring an absolute terror to mankind. People don''t need to fear anything else but the Night Lords. Then the empire will be stable and prosperous forever. However, the fall of his home planet, Nastrum, made him understand that everything was a lie. The emperor could not establish his ideal country, and would only bring destruction and disaster. Before the emperor came, Nastrom was prosperous, people were equal, and wealth was shared. And when the Emperor''s glory descended, the planet went corrupt. People can no longer restrain the evil in their hearts. The chaos of yesteryear is repeated, as recruiters hand over the most heinous criminals to the Night Lords, causing the entire Legion to follow suit. Koz witnessed the shattering of his dreams. Go crazy in endless illusions. He tried to get redemption, but all he got was ridicule and distrust. The sharp claws pierced the opponent''s body easily, and Curz showed a smile, savoring the opponent''s fear. His movements were perfect, cutting off blood vessels and nerves bit by bit, while ensuring that the opponent would not die immediately. "Don''t do that." The night lord soldier caught by Curz stared at the pair of black pupils, and begged again, just like the people he slaughtered before. Koz didn''t care, the other party''s fear excited him. Flashback visions appear in his eyes. With the help of these illusions, he can see what the other party is doing. Senseless slaughter, senseless fear. Those midnight lords who have long forgotten the true use of fear cannot destroy his father''s kingdom, and can only continue to create massacres on various planets like madmen. Koz also obtained a lot of useful information from these phantoms. His old brothers have returned and are trying to rebuild his father''s great career. Perturabo, Fulgrim and those idiots have all been captured back to Terra. Clearly, they are taking revenge on their erstwhile renegade brothers. Coz knew those guys would find him too, their noses were as sharp as hounds. "Who will be the hunter? Who will be the prey?" Curz threw away the prey in his hands, and the superhuman physique of the other party would allow him to survive long enough for serious injuries. Live in pain, feel the loss of vitality, but can''t do anything. It''s like watching the sunset and inevitably meeting the darkness. Coz likes this approach, pure massacre can only deter those who have not been harmed. Let the abused live as painfully as possible for as long as possible. The balance between the two is the essence of torture. The Midnight Lord who came down from the air was quickly caught by Curz. He no longer needs these offspring. The bond between them has long been lost in the poison and madness of Chaos. Seeing them, Curz remembered the old lies. He once believed that the Emperor could do that great work, only to find out later that it was just a lie. The Night Lords were born for the Emperor''s Lies. Now that the lie has been exposed, there is no need for them to stay. Curze took their hearts, peeled off their skins, and made them suffer in the desert until they died. The battleship suspended in low earth orbit also fell into his hands. The crew members died screaming, even the soldiers guarding the ship. Only those whom Curz considered valuable survived. He needs to find someone to steer the boat. Koz knew very well that his hunters would come soon. Koz wandered in his **** palace, which used to be the place where Tagusa nobles handled government affairs. It''s Curz''s now. Those who committed crimes or refused to obey have been stripped of their skin and hung on iron hooks. Some unlucky ones are still alive. Their blood flows from the wound, flows down the body to the tip of the toe, and then drips down. The nobles who succumbed to Curzs rule looked pale every time they came here. They don''t know if they''re going to be a part of it. These aristocrats who are good at deceiving and playing tricks have become more well-behaved than ever, any words are true, and they are doing things with unprecedented dedication. Coz''s philosophy is not wrong. Tame them best with fear. The deepest part of the palace is dark, and thermal imaging and supernatural vision make it difficult to see what is inside. Only those with extraordinary senses can see the terrifying scene clearly. Everyone who saw those things in the deepest part went crazy. That is definitely not something that normal people can create. There are flesh and blood sculptures inside. That is a work of art carefully shaped by Koz. Manifestation is His Creator and Brother. Curz and his brothers are shaped by a wild careerist. Each one has extraordinary wisdom, strategy, and talent. Its so perfect that were sitting together again. Walking in the darkness, Curz said while staring at the flesh and blood sculptures. He used his sharp claws to pick out the bones from the human body. Each one was taken out while the other was alive. These bones form the skeleton of the sculpture. Koz is using flesh and blood to fill the gaps, shaping their faces and bodies. Use the retrieved human skin to sew to complete the final step of the sculpture. Curz walked slowly to the innermost one, in front of the flesh and blood sculpture belonging to his father, the Emperor, laughed wildly, and then became gloomy again. His eyes stared straight at the blood-weeping eyes in the darkness, and tears flowed from the dark pupils. "Father, father, father." Coz repeated those words with madness, "Perhaps I shouldn''t have walked out of Nastrom back then, you brought destruction to that planet, and you brought destruction to me. This The galaxy should only have one Night Haunter, not Conrad Curze." The alarm sounded, and the defense system of Planet Tagusa was triggered. Koz was in a trance for a moment, and scarlet visions surged in his mind. He saw the cold black wings and the golden double-headed eagle that belonged to the Empire. This is the emblem belonging to the First Legion. The illusion flows like a river, and the water is full of reflections. Koz has been teased by fate, but he has mastered the further usage of these illusions. He can give these illusions a little trust and extract the information he needs from them. Koz saw a figure sitting on the throne. very familiar. He settled down to dig more, saw the true face of that figure, and made his body tremble imperceptibly. is Lion Lion. This is not a good thing. Koz didn''t think that his force could defeat the opponent. After a moment, Curz laughed. Pure fighting can''t win Ryan. But this is his territory, maybe before leaving, he can teach the other party a profound lesson. "This guy, as always, is a lunatic." Looking at the scene in front of him, Ryan frowned slightly. Two dark angel teams who followed him went deep into the ships suspended in the low-earth orbit of the planet Tagusa with him. The midnight lord''s emblem on it made Ryan think that Curz summoned his son. When he entered the cabin and took a look, he knew that he was completely overthinking. The inside is densely packed with skinned corpses. were hoisted in every corner of the cabin. Whether it was a mortal who betrayed the empire or a Night Lords warrior, they were all hung there. That tragic appearance, even the experienced imperial soldiers could not stop it. Koz has gone crazy, he can even kill his heir who came to look for him. He loathes both Empire and Chaos. Lian wanted to check all the remaining ships, but Curz took the initiative to send a message to the imperial ships. The ghostly pupil, as pale as snow and with pitch-black eyes, stuck to the screen, provoking him. "I know you''re here, Ryan, I''ll be right here waiting for you." Ryan learned from the technicians that this message came from the ground, and he was even able to trace the exact address, which was the palace in the Hive City on the surface. Koz didn''t have any hidden thoughts. Obviously, Curz wants to 1v1 with Ryan. "What are we going to do? My lord? Teleportation operation?" A dark angel warrior asked. (end of this chapter) Chapter 268： Midnight (seeking subscription) Chapter 268 Midnight (for subscription) Ryan did not respond. He stared at the tactical screen in front of him. The pulsating data shines on his face. Judging from the situation of several confrontations in the past. This fellow Koz must have set up a series of traps in the palace, waiting for him to enter. Rushing to engage in surface combat will only give Curz, who is good at stealth combat and laying traps, a chance. It was like that in Macragge. Obviously in the territory of the loyalists of the empire, with the advantage, Guilliman and he were almost plotted against by Curz. Now coming to the surface of the planet Tagusa, it is nothing more than a repeat of the past. The current empire has completed technological upgrades. It''s time for Koz to understand what the times have changed. "First clear the ground defense firepower at a fixed point." Ryan pointed to the screen, which showed the defense points of the enemy''s firepower, "Kill their fangs and the ability to resist." Although Koz is a traitor, his strategic vision is not covered. The defensive firepower deployed is enough to fight against several times the troops. If you count his insidious tricks, I am afraid that it will take a lot of energy and sacrifice to break through the defense. "The weapon system is ready." The weapon director opened the weapon interface one by one. In front of him, a holographic tactical sphere was shining, and the red bombing area was specially marked. Some dotted lines flicker and form, depicting the trajectory and end position of the light spear and missile. Following the last calibration and intelligence confirmation, the director of weapons ordered the orbital bombing. Tapsa''s clouds were stirred by terrifying energy, making a thunderous sound. The spear of light reflected the entire dark sky. Static electricity moves across the sky like a mad scientist''s experimental setup. Every anti-aircraft artillery is precisely locked. Accompanied by the screams of the soldiers, tower-like flames rose up, and the billowing smoke made the reflection of the fire very clear. Fire emplacements one after another were reduced to rubble by energy lances and high-energy shells. The fangs of the city were immediately pulled out by the empire. Killed any possibility of resistance. Standing on the balcony of a palace, Curz stared at the sky. Looking at the flames that light up half the city in the distance. There was a trace of consternation on his face. This is not in line with the lion''s style. Launch orbital bombing so simply, destroy the enemy''s possible counterattack first. This is Perturabo''s fire coverage style of play. He was a little uncertain whether the opponent was the lion Lion or the blacksmith Perturabo. I thought that my provocation would make the opponent choose airborne combat. Unexpectedly, the other party was so cautious. Kurz disappeared into the darkness. Choose a part that looks real from countless phantoms, and extract useful information from them. After clearing the anti-aircraft firepower, Ryan will choose to use the superior firepower to compress his hiding space and destroy the trap he set. He had to be patient. Until the Lion comes. At that time, it was when they officially started to confront each other. Through the optical detection device, Ryan watched the city illuminated by the fire. Amber pupils reflect the flow of data, supernatural intelligence pays attention to every piece of information that flows across the screen. Lion knows every bombing like the back of his hand. Their attack trajectory, target and effect to be achieved. The Lions have a firm grip on these things, making sure that every corner is covered. Wait until there is nothing on the ground to stop Imperial air power. The lion showed a smile and gave a new order. "Release the unmanned detection aircraft and find a way to lock the position of Midnight Ghost. Let the fighters prepare, as long as they find the target and carry out a wave of bombing first, don''t get close to the opponent." Ryan said: "We can''t give him the latent combat that Curz is good at. This opportunity." The viability of the original body is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Not to mention scum like Koz. I think back then, this damned traitor was able to hide for so long on his flagship - the Indomitable Truth. Also made so many things during the Second Empire. Wanting to kill Curz, the current battle is really not enough. "clear." "clear." Other departments on the battleship responded to Lane''s order. The crew carried out Ryan''s orders. The landing deck is operational. Accompanied by the hissing sound of the hydraulic device, the huge metal hatch slowly opened under the rapidly flashing red indicator light. The extreme cold of the void poured into the cabin, condensing the moisture in the air into frost, reflecting the red emergency lights. The metal friction sound from the movement of the giant mechanical arm pushed the heavy fighters onto the booster track. Under an orderly command, several fighter squadrons were released. Their target is Curz hiding in the palace. Warplanes will bomb Curze''s possible hiding places, weakening the latent ability of Midnight Ghost first. A large number of unmanned detection devices were released by transport planes and scattered to the huge palace complex. They buzzed and moved at high speed in the dark. Only the sharpest eyes can catch them. Seeing these things from the illusion, Curz''s eyes became serious. Ling''s trickiness has skyrocketed. With a cautious style of play that is completely out of line with his character, Koz felt helpless. The unmanned detection device is only the size of a fist, in a spherical shape, with a built-in miniaturized force field drive and anti-gravity suspension device. Has high-speed flight and invisible ray radar detection capabilities. Coz imagined destroying them, but learned from the illusion that these things share a database and a control center. In addition to these, there are several insurance measures for the unmanned detection ball group. Several Imperial commanders connected to the console remotely controlled these probe balls. Any attempt to cheat the program cannot escape their eyes. Destroying a few of them is meaningless, but will expose his position. Once traces are found, orbital bombing and fighter jets will follow. Any suspected trap devices found will also be destroyed by the pulsing light they release. In front of these little guys, Koz was suppressed and unable to use his abilities, so he could only flee around passively. Dodge the onslaught of Imperial artillery. Koz''s stealth ability is very good, but the dense detection **** are everywhere, and they form a large net. And Curz is the prey in this big net. Whether he gets caught or touches the net, it''s just as bad for him. The empire did not conduct a landing operation from beginning to end. Ryan didn''t even show his face. This style of play made Koz panic, and he wanted to teach Ryan a lesson. But in the current situation, they clearly want to consume him to death. Koz wandered around the palace relying on illusions, trying to avoid the bombing of the empire as much as possible. Wait until the palace is in ruins and covered in flames. After most of the traps he set up were destroyed. Kurz, who was hiding in the ruins, finally saw the phantom he wanted to see. Lian came to Tagusa with the dark angels. The lion himself came and captured him. I want him to be put in a cage like Fulgrim and Perturabo, and sent back to Terra. Koz licked his sharp claws. There is no fear at all, but a faint excitement. In the ruined palace complex, Ryan''s footsteps were extremely loud. After completing the process of weakening the prey, he chose to go into battle and catch Curz himself. His sons and the Imperial Air Force blocked the entire palace complex, and deployed unmanned detection **** in every possible place. Koz is like a wild beast driven to a corner, with nowhere to escape. The Dark Angels are ready. They will never let their prey escape. Of course, Curz''s ability should not be underestimated. Ryan knew that if Midnight Ghost wanted to escape, the other party would definitely be able to find a way to escape. This is why he chose to enter the ruins alone. Ryan wants to let Curz know that he is coming. Alone. Standing on the platform, Ryan looked around the burning palace, and crackling sounds came from the distant flames. The bombing has stopped, but the flames have not stopped. The air is filled with heat and the pungent smell of the bomb explosion. The long sword in his hand was activated, Ryan held the cold hilt tightly, and the tactical panel built into the battle armor drew a three-dimensional imaging map of the palace complex for him. The entire palace has no secrets in his eyes, and he can clearly see every moving object. Curz might be able to hide and keep his face. But when he moves, no matter how far apart, Ryan can detect it immediately through a large number of unmanned detection balls. The teleportation icon is displayed in front of Ryan, and he only needs one command to send him back to the battleship. Curz will never win this fight. Ryan is invincible. Because from the beginning, Ryan didn''t think about playing one-on-one with him fairly. He just wanted to catch that bastard, beat him hard in the face, stuff him into a cage, and throw him into the company of Terra, Perturabo and the others. Ryan walked among the ruins. The buildings here were scorched black, and bricks and stones were scattered in many places. This is where Curze was last seen. Fighters conducted a round of bombing here. After destroying a few detection balls, he disappeared again. Ryan knew he was hiding in this area. Fires still burning and crackling in the ruins. Lian looked around, his iron boots stepped on the gravel and rubble, crushing it into powder. Suddenly, a cold light suddenly appeared in the darkness, attacking his face. Ryan saw the current time from the panel of the battle armor. It was midnight. (end of this chapter) Chapter 269： regret? Its too late (please subscribe) Chapter 269 Regret? It''s too late (please subscribe) Hidden in the dark, silent. When the prey relaxes or reveals its flaws, one-shot killing is the most proud tactic of Midnight Ghost. Only a few people can escape Curz''s sneak attack. The lion is just one of those people. He responded immediately. The activated long sword in his hand blocked the attack trajectory of the sharp claws, blocking the opponent''s attack. The sharp claws collided with the long sword, and the sound of gold and iron burst out. The arcs of the cracking force field intertwined with each other, making a hissing sound, and then a strong shock wave erupted, kicking up the surrounding smoke and dust, and blowing out the flames. Curz''s nightmarish face appeared in front of Ryan, emaciated. The dry black hair is messy, unkempt, and smells like burnt. It seems that he suffered a lot during the bombing just now, and even his hair was burnt. In addition, his pale skin clings to the muscles, stretched over the protruding frame, without any sense of plumpness. The completely black eyes revealed unique cruelty and hatred, just like the hatred of the ghosts of **** towards the living. Thin lips raised, showing a smile that only a madman would have. The slender teeth and dry gums added a sense of terror. The lizard-like tongue reflects off the yellowed fangs, making people shudder. "Long time no see, brother." Curz''s voice was like a ghost, cold and poisonous, coming from the depths of hell, making the blood of mortals cold and disgusting to the Primarch. "You are not my brother." Ryan roared like a lion, and the long sword in his hand slammed hard, forcing him back, "Now is the time of reckoning, Curz." "Hahaha, liquidation?? Liquidate the corpse sitting on the throne? Or liquidate the madness of the past? You are going to fight the gods, and our father is also a member of the gods, are you going to kill him? Become a new Horus?" There was a terrible madness hidden in Curze''s voice, with mockery and sarcasm. Koz''s attack was like a ghost, no one could guess where the next blow would come from. Lian blocked one of Curz''s swings, but the other side was exposed, and a flaw appeared. It is very insignificant, but for the Primarch, such a flaw is enough. Midnight Ghost strikes without hesitation, biting the enemy like a poisonous snake. The shimmering right claw pierced the gap between Ryan''s shoulder armor and neck guard, biting into his flesh and blood. Pain spread from Ryan''s shoulder, but his expression didn''t change at all, as if it wasn''t his own body. He seized the opportunity and punched Curz in the face. Midnight Specter was thrown back by the huge force, and blood flowed out of his nostrils. Curz screamed, his back arched, and he fled into the darkness like a beast. Ryan stared at the damaged shoulder armor. Built-in nano-repairs are restoring Warframes to original condition. The super-powerful function of the original body quickly repairs the wound, and the high coagulation factor stops the wound within one breath. The flesh and blood squirmed, and the wound healed in a moment. It gives people an illusion, as if the wound has never appeared. The battle armor has also been repaired, smooth as new. Lian showed a smile. Guilliman pushed technology back to humanity''s golden age of yore. This set of armor and the enhanced flesh and blood are the best proof. With these, he is already invincible. Curz has no way of beating him. "Koz, you are still so pathetic." Ryan stared at the deep darkness, looking for the figure of the other party. He knew that this was the ability of Midnight Ghost. Curz could hide in the dark and reduce his sense of existence. Such abilities come from the part of the subspace, and even the laws of reality will be deceived by Curz. Lian holds a long sword, his ears are looking for the slightest sound, and his eyes are scanning the shadow-covered ruins. The battle armor was turned on to the maximum power, trying to penetrate this unnatural darkness. Even the slight heartbeat of the other party can be detected by him. "How ridiculous is the fate you insisted on, like a weak coward who succumbed to those incomplete fragments, claiming to be guided by the future." Lian stimulated Midnight Ghost with words, trying to make the other party show his flaws. Koz''s voice came from the darkness. It is illusory, making it impossible to confirm his true location. "You think you have escaped your fate, but don''t you think that what you do is also controlled by fate? Even your resistance is just a part of a puppet show, dancing on the thread of fate controlled by others Are the dark gods really the most terrifying? Lions, in the depths of the vast starry sky, at the far end of time and space, human beings are not worth mentioning, and our resistance is not worth mentioning." "That is a manifestation of your weakness and incompetence." Ryan walked on the ruins, his footsteps sounded with the crushed gravel, "I learned the truth from the mouths of those ancient survivors, I knew the insignificance of human beings, and I also knew the insignificance of civilization. What lies ahead. This is the meaning of battle, brave men breaking down barriers and allowing civilization to move forward." "Self-comforting words, human beings can''t change anything." Koz is like a monster composed of darkness and air. Empty, a place where there is nothing. In the blink of an eye, he appeared. The sharp claws grabbed the lion''s chest. The faint firelight reflected from a distance illuminated that perfect but depraved face. Lian activated the built-in energy shield of the armor, deflected Curze''s attack, and stabbed the opponent''s chest with the long sword in his hand. Boom! The blade does not have the sense of reality of piercing flesh and blood. Curz disappeared again in front of Ryan. What a loach! Ryan frowned, Curz was so able to escape! Lian didn''t have any loss, Midnight Ghost''s ability to escape was the strongest among all Primarchs. Lurking and assassination are Coz''s favorite methods. "Start the cage, start the full-channel search, and when he reappears, deprive him of his ability." Ryan used his nerve-connected thinking to send a message to the battleship, asking technicians to assist him. It was never a one-on-one fight. Ryan wouldn''t be that stupid. His duty is to catch Curze, not to pursue some honor duel. After giving the order, Ryan held his breath and walked among the ruins, using his keen senses to find Curtz. At this moment, Ryan is very familiar, as if returning to the Caliban era. He is still a knight, hunting those horrible existences in the forest. Many people don''t know how to find traces of everything left. As a hunter, Ryan is familiar with this. Nothing is without trace. Just because mortals cant see it doesnt mean it doesnt exist. The disturbance of time, the mixing of breaths, and the subtle distortion of the spatial structure are all traces of the existence of all things. The big universe recorded it, hidden in the background of the starry sky, just like an ancient record. In ancient times, human technology was not yet developed. In order to retain the sound, they invented an old-fashioned phonograph, which uses the vibration principle of sound to leave scratches on smooth objects, and then reuses the scratches to play the sound. The universe is like a big record, everything and everything will leave traces on it. If you can master a certain method, you can see what happened. Lian''s heart skipped a beat, then he picked up the bolt gun on his waist and shot at the ruins with nothing left. The huge power of the explosive bomb made the gravel splash, and the ground was in a mess. Koz rushed out in embarrassment, and fled into the darkness under Ryan''s hacking. "You have nowhere to escape." Ryan said, "Koz, your tricks can''t fool me." During the pursuit and hunting, the two sides entered an abandoned palace. The collapsing cobblestone smashed into the altar, breaking a corner of it. The walls that still stand depict grisly murals, dead skeletons, monsters with fangs, and winged demons. Ryan keenly sensed a breath of subspace. Here was once used to worship evil gods. "Have you felt it! The breath of the gods, admit it, Ryan, your efforts are useless. When the order collapses, when civilization is broken, those guys will immediately fall into the arms of the gods, and human beings are hopeless , The darkness is dormant in the heart of every individual, just waiting for the right time to break out of the body." Lane tries to lock onto Curz''s position. The surging subspace ocean currents interfered with his hunting, making it difficult to find the traces left by Curz. "Man''s greatest enemy has never been the gods, but himself. Guilliman thought he had saved the race, but soon he would be dismayed to find that those officials who shouted loyalty became corrupt, and brave warriors became Arrogance and arrogance. An obedient subject is no longer satisfied with what he gives, but demands more. He will find that everything he does is meaningless, people are like hungry gluttons, never satisfied . "You talk too much nonsense." Ryan once again locked onto Curz''s location, and he shot in that direction, then raised his sword and rushed over. The explosive bomb forced Curz out, and the blade was as fast as thunder, directly hitting the traitor''s vital point. Koz dodged the bomb attack in embarrassment, blocking Ryan''s attack with his sharp claws, but he was quickly caught by Ryan and kicked down. Midnight Ghost wants to escape again, into the darkness. This time, he didn''t succeed. Koz showed a look of astonishment, he didn''t know why his ability failed He looked around and found that at some time, there were several beams of light standing in the area where he and Ryan fought. His ability is disabled, unable to hide in the darkness. "The game of peek-a-boo is over, Curz." Ryan knocked Curz down, and stabbed down with the long sword in his hand. Under the resistance of Curz''s claws, he pressed down inch by inch, and finally pierced into his left forearm. and nailed him to the ground. With the disgusting sound of blood tearing and armor cracking, Curze gave up his arm. Use the only remaining claw to stab Ryan''s throat. Lian gave up the sword in his hand, dodged his attack, controlled his arm, and slammed it to the ground. A dagger appeared in the lion''s hand, and he thrust it into Curze''s other hand, pinning it to the ground again. Then straddled the opponent''s body, and slammed his fist into the face of Midnight Ghost. One punch, two punches, three punches. With every punch, Ryan tried his best to hit that depraved and disgusting face. They inherited the noble genes of the same person, with perfect and noble faces. They were supposed to be brothers supporting each other. But now, Ryan only has disgust and pity for Koz. This pathetic lunatic. "This is something I''ve always wanted to do, you **** betrayed us, screwed everything up, you killed Ferus, and you **** wanted to kill Vulcan, me, and Guilliman, holy Gilles." Wait until Curze lay bloody, fangs broken. Ryan stood up. He retrieved his long sword and put the tip of the sword at Curze''s throat. "You can kill me." Curz mumbled, "End everything." Lian stepped on his breastplate again, and the thick breastplate was dented by the step. "I don''t need you to teach me what to do, recognize who you are, Curz, you are a traitor and a waste. You are destined to spend your life in prison, and you will witness what you thought was impossible become reality. Put you away That superior arrogance, those mortals have weaknesses that countless subspaces love, but they also have virtues that the gods hate." "Arrogance ruins you, and it ruins everything we have ever worked hard for. Those mortals are the most powerful, and they are stronger than us. When this universe is in darkness and there is no light, even when we are desperate, they Still trying to live, choose to fight." You can mock their ignorance, mock their ignorance, but you cannot deny their strength. They are so tenacious that not even the gods can defeat the tenacity of humans with their might. In the face of unimaginable suffering, they will choose to persevere, cling to their companions and lovers, and bear the unbearable weight of life. They will draw their weapons at the enemy, even when they know that death is certain, they never hesitate. " "You are the most pathetic one, Curz, those weak men and women will not be like you, possessing the power of a demigod but weak enough to kneel at the feet of those monsters and succumb to the so-called fate. Curz, you are a Sorrow, your sorrow comes from your cowardice. You are weaker than a mortal, you dare not draw your sword against those seemingly powerful enemies, you will only weakly bully those ignorant and weak people, and create fear for them, Create a feeling of being strong." "You have become sentimental. Emotion is a weakness." Curz opened his **** eyes, which were filled with hatred. He broke free from the dagger, jumped up, and stabbed the lion''s body enduring the severe pain. Ling grabbed Curze with both hands and smashed him to the ground, the marble was shattered by the heavy impact. Koz got up again, like a Xiaoqiang, landed on all fours, attacking like a wild beast. But he couldn''t shake the lion, and was grabbed by the powerful arm again, lifted into the air, like a toy, and hit the ground again, the gravel splashed, and the sound resounded through the ruins. Lane dragged him again, threw him out, threw it on the boulder base, smashed the boulders. Curz is dying, but he still wants to stand up. When Ryan walked in front of him, Curz showed an ugly smile, as if he still didn''t admit his fault. This move angered the lion. He lifted it up again, grabbing his throat with one hand and his foot with the other, and slammed it into his own knee. The armor split like bamboo, and the Primarch''s spine was broken alive. The sound of breaking resounded throughout the battlefield. Koz made a painful sound, lying on the ground and moaning like a wild dog with a broken bone. Lian stared at the rebel brother who was beaten to death by himself. Called the ship''s gunboat. A moment later, the sound of the engine echoed in the burning ruins. A cage built for the Primarch was brought down by the gunboat. "You will be sent back to Terra, Curze, imprisoned at the feet of your father''s statue, but you will never be forgiven and forgiven." Coz couldn''t say anything. The pain of his broken body still made him scream and groan. Ryan stuffed it into the cage, watching the mechanical priests activate various force fields in turn, binding it tightly in it. The cage was transported back to the battleship in low earth orbit. Lian let some imperial troops stay to maintain the order after Koz was captured. Those nobles thought the nightmare was over. However, the subsequent reforms and purges brought them into an even more terrifying abyss. Lian didn''t care about this. He summoned a fleet and prepared to return to Terra with Curz, a traitor. Prospero''s Crystal Palace. Wizards and those summoned demons stand in front of a huge throne. Those gigantic machines built by the Dark Mechanicum made a rumbling sound, shaking the wilderness of Prospero. Under the maintenance of those dark mechanical believers who are immersed in dark knowledge, it is running smoothly. Extracting the souls of those psykers, transforming them into the energy needed for the nine-storied pagoda ceremony. The entire Prospero galaxy emitted a powerful pulse of psionic energy, impacting the entire galaxy. The soul projection of human beings in the warp is like a torch ignited by that psionic pulse, emitting a bright light. Countless demons howled, looking forward to the climax of the ceremony. Humanity will truly merge into the Warp. It will be an unimaginable gluttonous feast. But at this moment, Magnus in front of the throne did not have a good face. He stared at the many wizards and demons in front of him, and roared continuously. The voice containing anger shook the entire Prospero, and the torrent of magic became chaotic, and all kinds of witchcraft were suppressed under his will and could not be performed. Magnus'' wrath made those wizards and demons tremble. No one dared to offend the Scarlet King. I dare not refute any words of the other party at this time. Otherwise, they will see what is called the resistance of ants. Magnus can easily destroy them, and it doesn''t take much energy compared to destroying an ant. Even if one possesses powerful psychic power, it is useless in front of Magnus. "Ariman, you trash." Magnus moved his huge body, his blue wings waving behind his back, his voice was filled with extreme anger, every word shook the ears of wizards and demons like thunder , making them look pained. Ahriman, who was resurrected by the power of Magnus, was even paler. The mighty wizard knelt on one knee before the throne, not daring to defend himself, letting the Scarlet King vent his wrath. He was beheaded directly by Dante. Souls are also banished to the Warp. Fate Weaver-Carlos is more unlucky. he died. The kind that is dead in the true sense and cannot be resurrected with the help of subspace. Sanguinius''s arcane spear destroyed all his demonic essence. Unless the Lord of Changes pays the price, Carlos will never return. Ahriman did not recognize himself as a dependent of Tzeentch, and believed that he was independent and free. However, this does not prevent him from being a follower chosen by Tzeentch. As long as the pure essence is not crushed, it can be revived. After venting the anger in his heart, Magnus sat back heavily on the throne with a gloomy expression and extremely cold eyes. "How can you justify yourself, Ahriman. You have committed such a crime that you can not get a shred of merit." A bit of bitterness appeared in Ahriman''s heart. He lowered his head, not daring to meet the eyes of the Cyclops. "Originally everything was under control, Dante was also restrained, lost his weapon, and was only one step away from being executed, but at that time, Sanguinius appeared." "This reason cannot clear you of incompetence, Ahriman, you have betrayed my trust." The Primarch of the Demon said in the ancient Prospero language, "You should have blocked a powerful enemy for me, but now, instead Make me waste my strength trying to save you." Magnus didn''t want to waste his energy saving Ahriman. The scarlet letter incident, he hasn''t forgiven Ahriman yet! Now I am doing things like this. This chief think tank is really out of sight, out of mind Facing the siege of the three armies of the empire, Magnus also knew that he needed to unite every force in order to be able to resist. "I beg your forgiveness, my lord." Ahriman bowed his head and said respectfully. "There is no forgiveness, you must be responsible for your own mistakes. Ahriman, you have one last chance. If you cannot perform to my satisfaction in the following war, then you will suffer. This psionic siphon The machine may need a being with powerful psychic powers to satisfy its hunger." Magnus'' words made Ahriman feel a little fear. The psychic siphon used to perform the nine-storied pagoda ritual can draw the soul out of the living body as the equivalent of prying the power of the warp. It''s just that the process isn''t a good thing for those who are chosen to be fueled. It can be seen from those hapless people who are in pain until their faces are twisted and screaming all the time. The stronger the power, the more terrible the suffering on this soul siphon will be. Ahriman had to fight for himself. He didn''t doubt that Magnus would really do that. To be honest, he couldn''t afford the consequences like that. After teaching the failed heir, Magnus set his sights on the current predicament. The appearance of Sanguinius caught him unexpectedly. Considering the opponent''s performance in the battle of Terra, Magnus rarely put away his arrogance. He knew very well that he was not sure of victory. The Realm of Change was also invaded by the Emperor at this time. Led by the living saints, a large number of bound warriors invaded the Crystal Plains. The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce. Now that Carlos has lost the Destiny Weaver, the support he can get from the ever-changing field is also much less. Some demons expressed that they would continue to support Magnus'' plan. If the nine-storied pagoda ceremony is successful, all human beings will be transformed into psykers. Think about how grand this is. Human beings will become the dependent race of the ever-changing demon king. Let the ever-changing field far surpass the other three fields. Such fruitful results are enough to earn promotion and appreciation for the demons involved. Huge benefits are the key to their persistence. Magnus was also quite proud of this, and he had prepared this plan for a long time. It took a lot of work to forge the nine-fold crystal tower in the warp and attract enough psykers to Prospero to feed the huge psionic siphon machine. Nine-storied pagodas have been arranged on various nodes. It can be said that there is only one step away from the final success. It''s just now that the empire''s offensive is aggressive, adding countless variables. Be prepared to evacuate in advance. If the Nine-storied Pagoda plan fails, Magnus will definitely give up the plan without hesitation and choose to leave. He knew very well what Sanguinius was here for. Definitely got the instruction of that **** Guilliman, wanting to capture him back to Terra. Magnus thought of Guilliman, and his face became even more gloomy. The name reminded him of the humiliation he received on Pharos. The scars caused by that time have not been repaired until now, but they were covered up by him with illusion and armor. If you peel off his battle armor, you can see the shocking scorched wound. The power of the emperor is contained in it, and those scorched wounds always give him a burning pain. No matter how powerful his sorcery was to try to heal those wounds, it was of no avail. Those wounds are like the blessings of the gods. Unless the gods die, they will not fade away. There is only one way to restore these wounds, and that is the death of the Emperor, otherwise it is impossible to alleviate. Magnus pondered for a long time before looking up at his subordinates. "The empire''s offensive is coming fiercely, and the Dark Angel is even moving his troops straight to Prospero, and will arrive soon. But the ceremony of the nine-storied tower will take more time to complete." The one-eyed glanced at everyone, and the majesty of it made everyone He bowed his head, not daring to look directly at him, "You must persist long enough, otherwise we will fall short." "But the power of the empire is too strong, how can we stop it??" Sharo the wizard stood up, "Their orbital bombing alone is enough to drag us into the abyss of destruction." Magnus nodded, this is indeed a question. "The current plan is to temporarily send Prospero and the Wizard Star into the gap between the subspace and the real universe. The gap is between reality and nothingness, and their battleships will be useless. Labyrinths and illusions are set up on the crystal tower, delaying their time, what we are after is not victory, nor driving them out, but the success of the nine-storied tower ceremony." "As long as the ceremony is successful, it doesn''t matter if the Wizard Star and Prospero fall into the hands of the empire, because everything is already doomed. They won a temporary victory, but what we have won is eternal fruit." Many wizards looked at each other, as well as the demons surrounding the power of the elements, all nodded. For the Lord of Changes to be able to control the entire galaxy. They have only one path to success. Bullet Fortress. Azrael, Boris, Ezekiel and others gathered in the Strategy Conference Hall. There are no furnishings of any kind here, the walls, floors, and ceilings are all black bedrock. The only exception, perhaps, is the gate made of steel pine. It was the tallest tree that grew in Caliban in ancient times, as hard as steel. After the destruction of Caliban, these trees are gone, and even the tree species have long been destroyed in the old war. The weak light is scattered by the brazier placed in the strategy conference hall. In the center of the hall, there was a faint light of the hologram. The virtual world image is suspended on the icy track. The data of Prospero and Wizard star flow in their respective regions. The dark angels gathered the existing data together to analyze and judge the entire battle situation. "We were deceived." Azrael spoke first, "Another deception, the fallen angels used false news to trick us here." "They are very cunning, otherwise they would have been annihilated by us long ago." Boris said, "But no matter what, we have to complete this mission. Magnus'' conspiracy has been fully revealed. This **** madman wants to Dedicated the whole of humanity to his master." "We can all feel the great darkness shrouded in Prospero, the souls of human beings are being lit up, and they will pave the way for the invasion of demons. If we can''t solve him in time, then human beings may usher in An unprecedented disaster." Ezekiel also said: "Those demons will follow those souls into every human world, causing endless killings, thus allowing the subspace to further erode the galaxy." Following Ezekiel''s words, Azrael''s expression became serious. The main purpose of his trip was to capture the fallen angels and Lord Cypher, who was rumored to appear here. But now, according to the information he has received, Azrael understands very well that his oath has to be moved back a bit. They have to deal with Magnus first. Otherwise, Magnus will poison the entire human race. This idiot created the stupidity of Magnus 10,000 years ago, ruining the salvation of mankind. Now, he created the same crisis. "They hid the Wizard Star and Prospero, and hid them in the Rift Space." Azrael slid his finger, and the holographic projection in front of him brought Prospero and the Wizard Star closer, "We have no way to use the teleportation technology." into the rift, and there''s no way to orbit bomb it." "We can carry out airborne operations first, use the airborne capsule to drop to the surface, destroy their ritual towers, and pull them back to the real universe." Boris suggested, "In that case, you don''t have to worry about this problem. There is no subspace With the help of power, the planet Prospero will be corrected by the laws of the real universe, dragging it back to the real realm." Azrael nodded, "This is also what I want to say. The power to allow the two planets to enter the rift space comes from the Wizard Star. We have to enter the Wizard Star first, destroy those ritual towers, and let the two planets return. to the real universe. Then launch a full-scale attack on Prospero and completely crush the enemy." "The Blood Angels and Space Wolves have gathered enough power that the enemies along their path are no longer a threat to them. Their strategy to reclaim the fallen planet will also reduce the blood rituals of the cultists and indirectly weaken the Warp Impact." "Now, the Dark Angel''s task is to attack the Wizard Star, paving the way for a full-scale attack on Prospero. As long as Magnus is forced to the real realm, we have a chance of victory." Many high-level dark angels all tacitly did not speak. Entering the Riftspace to fight, they are all ready to sacrifice. Azrael did not mention the dangers of this trip. Those who can participate in the meeting are experienced beings, and it is not the first time to fight against the demon Magnus. In the following time, Azrael arranged the airborne tactics, and analyzed from the existing intelligence where are the important places that need to be occupied and where the ceremony is located. After the arrangement was completed, everyone left one by one and returned to their respective companies to prepare for the battle. Azrael went to the depths of the Blackstone Fortress to see if he could get a way to fight Magnus from the hands of the Dark Watcher. If the Lion had stayed in the Stone Fortress, it would not have been such a hassle to face the Demon Primarch. But after the lion got the news about the Primarch of the Night Lord, he immediately left the large army with the elite squad, and there is no news until now. Azrael knew that only the Primarch could stand against the Antigen. Especially in places like space-time rifts, there is no way to use orbital bombing and titan siege tactics. If you face Magnus, it will basically end in total annihilation. The Dark Watcher has rarely communicated with the Dark Angels for a long time, and only reminded them or took action at some critical times. This situation improved only after Guilliman arrived. In order to fight against the common enemy and calm the chaos in the subspace, the Dark Watchers reached an agreement with the Regent of the Empire and established an alliance. Azrael knew that this mysterious race that had been staying in Blackstone Fortress was guarding the seal of a powerful evil god, ensuring that the other party could not escape. They must have the means to fight Magnus in their hands. The news that Guilliman is about to return to the world of the Throne of Terra seems to fly to every corner with wings. Countless people are excited about this, so excited that it is difficult to keep calm. A huge welcome ceremony is in full swing. The traitors who are mixed in the royalist faction are agitating the people of the royalist faction. Let them be aggrieved by this, thinking how a traitor is entitled to enjoy such a grand ceremony. However, the Forbidden Army has publicly stated that it will accept the upgrade of the original casting surgery to meet the changes of a new era. These remarks made the plans of the traitors fall behind, and the faction supporting Guilliman won an all-round victory. The Custodians serve as the Emperor''s bodyguards, the executors of the will. Over the past ten thousand years, they have faithfully performed their duties. Their attitude is decisively important. Most royalists have always believed that they are fighting for the emperor, and fighting for their own interests is only incidental. But the attitude of the forbidden army undoubtedly gave them a big slap in the face. He has allowed it all, but you guys are the ones who are not dead-hearted, calling the law of the ancestors to be inviolable every day. In the name of the emperor, he wanted to regain his power. The public statement of Marshal Valano of the Forbidden Army directly collapsed the royalists who had been rampant before. The fooled civilians saw that the emperor''s personal guards chose to stand like Guilliman, and naturally gave up all the previous stupid remarks. Before, the attitude of the Imperial Army was not clear, and those people were filled with righteous indignation. They wanted to support the empire and drive out the traitors. Jia Emperor''s faith is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Hearing that Guilliman was so human-faced and beast-hearted in the past, and wanted to seize the throne and drive the emperor out of power, he would naturally get hotheaded. But people didn''t recall it until they calmed down. In fact, the emperor has long been an existence of faith. He who sits on the throne cannot govern the entire empire. It has always been someone else''s endorsement. In this case, it really doesn''t make much sense to step down or not. Guilliman did not deny the Emperor''s belief, but doubled his support. After all, they seem to have no reason to oppose Guilliman. The momentum was majestic, and the royalists who once wanted to riot and capture the Taira Administration Council disappeared just like that. It''s like a castle built with sand on the beach, which is wiped away when the waves beat. Teresa, who was hiding in the dark, gritted her teeth with hatred, and her great career was stillborn. The Prime Minister of the Empire gave several orders to the law enforcement agencies to find out the traitors who contributed to the flames this time. Teresa, who used to be behind the scenes, was targeted. Law enforcement officers with the assistance of the black organization hunted them down. Teresa has become a street rat at this moment, those subordinates who once vowed to follow her to change the world and smash the evil dictatorship for the people of the empire. Either escaped, or decisively surrendered to the empire and sold her. Fortunately, the forces of justice against Guilliman are strong enough. allowed her to escape Terra and the solar system on a stowaway ship. Away from Terra, after entering the subspace. Teresa, her followers and the man who helped them escape gathered on the bridge, trying to sum up this failure and accumulate experience for the next time. "It''s a pity to fail this time. If the imperial army hadn''t betrayed their emperor, we wouldn''t have failed." The man said in a regretful tone. Teresa showed a hateful expression, which looked a little distorted and terrifying. "Those ignorant fools, they know nothing about Guilliman''s ambitions, one day, they will regret it. Their imperial regent is making enemies, using the fear of the so-called evil **** to fool his people." "Victory will definitely belong to us." A man as young as Teresa said. "They know nothing about the real gods. All things will be destroyed. Only under the protection of the gods can they escape the final destruction. Human beings are the most valued family members of the gods. This is an honor. As long as human beings devote themselves to Then they will be detached and get rid of the suffering in the world." The man was like a devout believer. After finishing speaking, he looked at Teresa, "Although you failed, you have no respect for the gods. Piety has touched them. You are entitled to be part of the gods, Teresa, it is an honor, and the envoy wants to see you. Perhaps you can get eternal life from the other''s hands." "In that case, it would be my honor." Teresa said. The man led Teresa and the others to a magnificent prayer room on the ship with countless serpentine runes engraved on the gate. Teresa was smiling. She couldn''t wait to meet the envoy who had always supported her claim. She also valued eternal life. , let those fools cry, she will live to see the destruction of the empire, standing on the ruins and laughing at those who followed Guilliman. When the door of the prayer room slowly opened with the hum of machinery, the smiles on the faces of Teresa and her followers froze. They were born in the post-Guilliman era. Mighty Imperial forces keep all enemies out of Terra, out of their lives. The cruelty and horror of chaos and aliens are just a few words in the textbook. And now, Teresa finally faced the most terrifying truth of the universe. In the face of this dark truth that covers everything, the darkness of society and the horror of dictatorship she thought before were just shadows in the sun, not worth mentioning. Guilliman protected them from the threats and poisons of Chaos, allowing them to live in a safe environment away from these horrors. At this moment, Teresa felt countless regrets. Seeing the envoy in the prayer room walking towards them, Teresa let out a desperate scream. At this moment, how much she wished there was an imperial army that she once hated and supported Guilliman''s dictatorship beside her. (end of this chapter) Chapter 270： The New Throne (seeking subscription) Chapter 270 The New Throne (for subscription) It is difficult to find words from the vocabulary that humans have mastered to describe what Teresa saw at this time. Things like that should not exist in the real universe. Instead, it should be cast aside forever in an unknown dark corner. Man''s worst nightmare is hardly comparable to what Teresa saw at this time. Monsters are slightly taller than normal humans. The lower body is slender and beautiful legs like a cone, slender, with perfect legs, wearing black stockings that seduce men. The only shortcoming is that the skin has been peeled off, and blood is leaking from it. Wearing a pair of red boots with iron spikes on his feet, they are as bright as blood. I don''t know if they are stained with blood, or they are so red in the first place. With every step, the sharp edges of the boots scraped against those legs. The skin on the upper body has also been peeled off. There are malicious eyes and a whispering mouth in the squirming flesh and blood, which are all over the body, making people feel a kind of intensive phobia. Inside the mouth is a tube-shaped tongue and densely packed sharp teeth. What''s even more frightening is that it carries a thorn-shaped cross on its back, and the iron wires with blades bind its arms and body, and the sharp blades cut directly into the body. Crimson blood flowed from the tormented body and dripped to the ground. That distorted, weird, elongated face is full of pleasure and satisfaction. It was immersed in the pain of tormenting itself, and let out a weird and terrifying laugh. Behind the monster is a scene like hell. The prayer room is full of naked corpses. They were skinned and imprisoned on crosses of thorns. The corpse is still writhing in pain, as if the soul is imprisoned in it, unable to be freed. "You will enjoy joy in the kingdom of the gods until the moment when the universe is destroyed." The monster walked towards these warriors who claimed to be righteous and fought for the future of mankind step by step, and said in human language: "This is right Your reward, mortals." Teresa was speechless, she was screaming uncontrollably. Fear made her cry uncontrollably. She wanted to turn around and run away. But her brain could no longer control her legs, and every cell in her body broke free from the control of her brain in fear. Teresa''s former comrades-in-arms are the same. They were all paralyzed with fright. Survival instincts allowed them to escape quickly, but their legs were already out of control. "What a wonderful thing," said the man next to him, with a faint smile on his face, "reveling until the end of time in sweet indulgence, no pain, only joy." "No!" Teresa looked at the man. Being ignorant, she once thought that the man was an upright and kind traveler. When the truth was stripped away, the struggle in the man''s mouth was nothing but lies. He is the messenger of those monsters. The truth of the gods is so terrible. Even just glimpsing a corner of it is enough to drive ordinary people crazy. How ridiculous the remarks of those ignorant scholars are. They pride themselves on reason, believing that the harsh laws of the Empire and hostility to Chaos are the means used by the rulers to maintain their rule. They boasted and asked the empire to show evidence that Chaos persecuted human beings. Those who are not so cruel photos are despised by them. Want video, video, see it with your own eyes. Teresa realized at this moment how lucky those guys were to be executed by the Empire. If you let them fall into the hands of Chaos in your own mind, I am afraid that their screams will be enough to make their ears lose their hearing. The man looked at Teresa''s expression of fear, shook his head, and said in a mocking tone: "You used to think that humans and gods should live in harmony, didn''t you? Why are you resisting now? Don''t you yearn for the truth? Yet?" Teresa said tremblingly: "This is not what I hoped, how could it be an angel? It''s just a monster." "Your short-sightedness makes me feel sad, Teresa." The man said: "This is an external manifestation of the divine, don''t look at them with the pedantic human point of view." The monster born in the most terrifying nightmare stretched out its tentacles from its body, entangled Teresa and the others, and dragged it slowly into the prayer room. The crosses of thorns within were not yet filled, and it required these mortals who longed for the protection of the gods to fill each cross, to please the great Prince of Pleasure with their screams and cries. The strength of the tentacles is extremely powerful, no matter how Teresa and others struggle. Someone grabbed the ground with their claws, leaving nothing but blood on the ground. The door was slowly closed, blocking Teresa and the others from screaming. The man shook his head, turned and left. Teresa will not die. She will know what joy is in the torment that destroys soul and body, and enjoy it. Of course, it will take hundreds of years to feel. Demons are very patient with this To the creatures of the Warp with their eternal life, time is of little importance. Getting these souls to scream is all that matters. The welcome ceremony was prepared early. People eagerly await the return of the Imperial Regent. All the members of the guard of honor stared at the starry sky, waiting for the Queen of Glory, which belonged to the Regent of the Empire. The airport has been cleared. Flowers covered the avenue. The priests, with their large numbers of believers, waited for the signal that the moment the Imperial Regent set foot on Terra, they would sing loudly. The salute has been filled. The majestic battleship group is suspended in the low earth orbit of Terra, adding majestic military might to the imperial regency ceremony. The forbidden army had already lined up at the gate of the palace, waiting for the return of the Primarch. At this time, it has been a long time since Guilliman left. Many of those who saw him last time fell under the power of time, grew old, and even finished their journey of life. The Milky Way is so vast. An expedition can easily last for a century or two, and ordinary people simply cannot bear such a long passage of time. Guilliman''s speed is considered very fast. But it still took him a lot of time to pull the entire empire back from the abyss of destruction and establish a new order so that human civilization can develop healthily. The Glory of Macragge where Guilliman is located is heading towards Terra at this time. If there is no accident, he will set foot on the land of Terra today. However, Guilliman did not attach much importance to this grand ceremony. The ceremony is just to let ordinary people see hope and let them understand that human civilization has never been defeated. At this time, Guilliman was staying in the secret meeting room. Kauer is reporting various construction results to him. In the past, everything conceived in Macragge has now been realized, or is on the way to be realized. Many reforms and plans have already entered the right track and have been put on the table for implementation. Rogg Dorn is repairing the webway left by the Eldar and the Old Ones in the Beta Garmon galaxy. When Xiu reached those abandoned Eldar cities, Guilliman instructed Dorne to build a fortress belonging to humans. Repair as strong as possible. It is necessary to build a high wall, so as to block the wolves, tigers and leopards of the subspace, and block the minions of the gods. The current webway plan is mainly to repair those abandoned webways. Wait until the number of network lanes under control is large enough to meet the needs of the empire, and then find a way to build a new network lane. Such a risk factor is the lowest. Even if there is a crisis, it can be remedied in time with the help of the Spirit Race. After all, the fall of the Eldar Empire in the past also led to the invasion of the Eldar Webway, but they survived that crisis safely and have rich experience. There will be no such thing as the former emperor sitting on the golden throne to plug the gap. What you want is robustness. Taking the fast and precise route will not work. We must be steady and steady, and manage the basic market well. Strive to be the one who laughs last, not the one who laughs the loudest. The military industry reform of the empire has also been fully launched. In the past, Terra and Mars were allies, and the person who shared their allegiance was the Emperor. After the Emperor stopped speaking, the Mechanicum had a great deal of autonomy. For Terra''s orders, they have the right to choose not to obey. The procedures for imperial troops to obtain new equipment are very complicated. It is not uncommon for hundreds of years to be spent from application to formal production and delivery to troops for assembly. This speed is too inefficient to deal with the endless threats in the universe. After the military industry reform, the original alliance relationship was redefined. Many departments related to science and technology, armaments, and industrial products will assign part of the management quota to Mechanics, and the foundry world will be included in the empire''s management system, which connects demand and production, optimizes the complicated procedures of equipment installation, and improves administrative efficiency. In addition to this, the genetic engineering of the original body, the lighthouse project, and the different universe project have all been launched. Guilliman read the data transmitted to his own database, reviewed the completion factor of each plan, and showed a satisfied expression. Not to mention other things, just the current education level of the empire makes him feel very good. The education popularization rate in Ultramar has reached 98%. This popularization refers to the completion of basic subjects, the ability to recognize and understand the documents written in the common language of the empire, a certain understanding of the universe, and the ability to master and operate smart devices. Other areas are slightly slower. But the progress is also very gratifying. Giving a little more time, the popularization of basic education can be completed. Learn more scientific knowledge and firmly follow the line of materialism with imperial characteristics. Don''t study ghosts and monsters in the subspace. Strictly grasp the ideological education construction of the new generation of the empire, reduce ignorance and ignorance, let people know the dangers of taking refuge in chaos, and then get on the right track. The rectification of the media has also been relatively successful. The empire has established several general media organizations to guide public opinion. Promote the dangers of organizations and cults that serve Chaos. The daily job is to publicize the various harms brought by chaos. Even the discord between the husband and wife next door is caused by chaos. Before, there were a group of scholars who criticized the manipulation of public opinion by the empire, believing that the empire would do anything to fool the people. Of course, this group of people was directly ordered to be investigated by the Prime Minister of the Empire. By the way, many academic organizations that linked interests were pulled out. The fate of these people is naturally punishment battalion and machine servants. The number of dispatches of the Tribunal during this period is not rare. There are evils and evils are eliminated, and there are no evils and evils are eliminated. The empire is now a dictatorial democracy. The governor inside the planet is elected by the local residents. Guilliman is very relaxed on this point, allowing them to choose whoever they think can represent their interests. In a sense, the functions of the current planetary governor and the previous planetary governor are completely different. The empire''s military, economy, and industry are all in the hands of Terra. The function of the current planetary governor is to convey the demands of the planets residents to the empire. Compared with the past, the power has been weakened a lot. Whats more, the Imperial Tribunal serves as a supervisory agency, which greatly reduces the phenomenon of power linkage. Per-planet tithes have also been overhauled. In the past, the Imperial Taxation Department simply and rudely sent tax ships to collect. Now, trade organizations such as the Imperial Chamber of Commerce are used for implicit collection. Weakened people''s aversion to imperial taxation. At the same time, use commercial economic means to levy more on rich planets and less on poor planets, and tilt resources to support the development of those backward planets. The cooperation between the judge and the state religion has become closer and closer. Any non-emperor religion is outlawed and prohibited from the legal level. Those organizers were tried in public, or even executed directly. Such cleaning behavior effectively reduces the situation of Chaos invasion. Without the zealots opening the door for the demons, it is very difficult for the demons to enter the physical universe. Under multiple measures, except for those worlds that are still on the edge of the Great Rift and still plagued by demons, other worlds can basically remain stable. "Everything is done well." After reading the data, Guilliman stared at Kaul and smiled. Kaur was not moved by Guilliman''s praise. In his body, most of the human sensibility has already disappeared along with the flesh and blood. Remaining emotions, like those necessary flesh and blood, are just remnants of the past. Cauer''s mechanical tentacles slide in the air, and the projection interface appears with his movements. A huge, majestic mechanical building appeared in front of Guilliman. "Now, the most important thing for us is to create a device to control the subspace firewall. The relevant parts are already in production, and we only need to assemble them." It took Guilliman a few seconds to finish reading the design drawings and data with a huge amount of information. The huge mechanical equipment comparable to the Himalayas is just the console of the subspace firewall. On top of the machinery, Kaur thoughtfully designed a throne for Guilliman. used to channel his power to protect the Warp Firewall. In subspace, will is king. The firewall is to forge human will into a wall to block the damage of the subspace evil god. Now the lighthouses built all over the empire, many high-level empires know that in addition to guiding the direction and coordinates of subspace ships, there is also a function that can leverage the power of the emperor with the help of faith, and provide a powerful tool for all regions to fight against demons. arms. However, known only to Guilliman and Caul, these lighthouses also had an unknown function. That is the node that acts as a subspace firewall. These lighthouses can radiate Guilliman''s will to various planets, and then unite the will of mankind to establish a subspace firewall and form a subspace area network independent of the realm of the gods. Only those who are considered capable of resisting external crises can cross the regional network and travel in the larger subspace. The mechanical device that Kaul showed to Guilliman is the master switch, which is also the machine that transmits Guilliman''s will. This plan is the most secretive. It was promoted with the help of the shell of the secret Lighthouse Project. It can be said that it has several layers of shells. Not to mention that the enemy does not know, the entire empire is kept in the dark by the two. With this thing, the human empire can be considered truly unified. The previous unity was only physical. This machine can unify every soul in the entire human civilization, and in that case, it will have enough power to protect itself. "Can you change the design?" Guilliman looked at Kaul and asked, "It doesn''t need to be designed in the style of a throne." The last one sitting on the throne has not come down yet! Now you want me to sit down again? ? "This is the design that best suits your identity, my lord. Don''t you want to stand on the machine? Let''s maintain the firewall. Although you don''t need to guard this machine all the time, sometimes it takes a long time to debug .If there is no throne, you have to stand on it. It looks stupid and does not fit your status." Kaur said: "You don''t have to worry about what happened in the past of the emperor. This mechanical device has an emergency mode, and Its mission is simply to allow your will to control the entire firewall, to lead the will of men against the terrible tides of the Warp. If the inevitable crisis should occur, the priority of this machine is to ensure your safety." "I know." Guilliman said lightly, "I am not worried about this. Such an important device is designed as a throne, and I still sit on it. Those opponents must have other ideas." Guilliman thinks he should change to another one. Sitting on the throne always feels a little insecure. Change to individual ones. Cauer froze for a moment, staring at Guilliman, wondering if he was testing himself or really didn''t know. The Marshal of the Forbidden Army publicly announced his platform, declaring that the Forbidden Army, under the order of the emperor, will accept the upgrade of the original casting and embrace a new era. For this reason, the voices of the entire empire supporting the Primarch have completely overwhelmed the previous royalists. Doesn''t this mean something? ? Just need to find a good day to ascend the throne. The one on the top even sent his own Custodian troops to Guilliman''s hands, but he just didn''t jump up and shouted, "Give way." After thinking for a moment, Kaul thought that this might be because the Primarch had considered too well. Considering that he has not officially ascended the throne, he is afraid that others will have opinions on this, which will affect the stability of the empire. "The design of the throne is indispensable. If it is designed otherwise, it is not in line with your identity. What''s more, even if it is to debug the machine, my lord, you may have to continue to deal with government affairs. As for other people''s opinions, I suggest that the regent need not Don''t worry, your identity is already doomed, and those people can''t change anything." Kaur rarely chose a tactful tone. Guilliman stared at the design of the throne at the top, and thought for a long time. There really was no other design that could match his identity. Designed as a sleeping cabin is a bit too much for his image. If you stand, you will stand for a few days at that time, and you will look like a big fool. Designed as a throne, just sit on it. Majestic and domineering, it can also show his majesty. This is indeed the best design. "Okay, let''s design it like this." Guilliman finally chose to compromise. But this is only temporary. As long as you get the knowledge database of the third stage, use the advanced knowledge in it, and redesign it. Something happened today, and my mentality immediately exploded. Send out five thousand and one chapters in advance, and see if I can write another chapter at night. (end of this chapter) Chapter 271： Arrogant Guilliman (subscription required) Chapter 271 Arrogant Guilliman (subscribe) The relevant components of the Mechanical Throne have already entered the production process. Cauer and Guilliman discuss only the final assembled product. Now after confirming the design of the throne is adopted. can transport it to the solar system. Assemble the relevant parts and you''re done. In addition to the Mechanical Throne, there is also a celestial-class battleship dedicated to Guilliman that uses all the advanced technology of the empire. The construction has been completed. The name of the warship is Supreme, which was inspired by the name of the emperor''s ship. Of course, this battleship has not yet been announced. Only a few people know the existence of this Celestial-class warship. The diameter and circumference of the Supreme are modeled on Terra''s data. It can be said to be a moving mechanical planet. Inside the battleship is a huge zero-point reactor. This is an energy technology far beyond the plasma energy pile. In the field of imperial physics, there are theoretical data to prove that space, time, energy, and matter can be transformed into each other. Space is the ground state of energy. Cosmology means that apart from the planets, the universe is not really empty. Matter is surrounded by space. It''s like a person standing in an empty space with nothing. Actually, this person is surrounded by air composed of particles invisible to the naked eye. When the speed is fast enough, the air becomes the wall. The same is true in the universe, matter is surrounded by space that is difficult to observe. When an object is fast enough, space becomes an obstacle. This is also the reason why the speed of light cannot break through. Zero-point energy utilizes the characteristics of transformation among the four to complete space-energy transformation and thus provide infinite energy. This energy source is very stable. Harvesting energy from space does not cause any harm. Space is giving birth to particles all the time. The lifespan of these particles is extremely short, and they will soon annihilate, completing the transformation of matter-energy-space again. The Mechanical Throne used to maintain the entire subspace firewall will be placed on the Supreme. The Mechanical Throne will be placed on the Supreme and will be exclusive to Guilliman. In this way, Guilliman can not only protect the Mechanical Throne, take charge of the Warp Firewall, but also patrol the galaxy to ensure that there will be no major chaos. What the Mechanical Throne radiates is Guilliman''s will, and it doesn''t need to stay in one place for a long time. As long as they are within the scope of the lighthouse network, the user can control the entire subspace firewall. Cauer, Penny and the others discussed that the Supreme will become Guilliman''s flagship after he takes the throne. The original Macragge''s Glory will be abandoned, and will no longer be used as the flagship of the Primarch, but will become the ship of the Ultramarines. With the vigorous development of the empire''s technology and the overall improvement of the empire''s strength. Various new warships are constantly emerging. The Queen of Glory class battleship from ten thousand years ago no longer fits Guilliman''s status. The framework of the Queen of Glory class battleship has been fixed. At most, it can optimize energy distribution and reform and replace the weapon system. What''s more, the name Macragge''s Glory also doesn''t fit Guilliman''s status as the savior and guide of all mankind. Politics and public opinion are very complicated things, and every word and deed of the superior may cause turmoil in the situation and people''s speculation. Guilliman cannot show any actions or words in favor of Ultramar. Justice is the best lubricant for maintaining order. If justice is lost, the ruler will be questioned. Guilliman cannot let the people of the galaxy think that he values ??Ultramar more than other worlds in the sector. That would cause people to be dissatisfied. Let them think they will be treated unfairly. Dissatisfaction will be accumulated, and then it will not be trusted. The ruler and the ruled will change from the original win-win cooperation to a state of hostility. Any small injustice acts like a butterfly''s wings, causing a chain reaction that eventually leads to a storm. In addition to these, Kaur and Guilliman discussed for a long time and determined some future development directions. . When the Glory of Macragge reached the edge of the solar system, the Great Sage of the Command boarded the battleship, and did not leave until Terra''s low-earth orbit. The empire at this stage has achieved impressive results. Completed the previous accumulation, has a huge reserve of technical personnel and industrial capacity. This is the most important thing for a civilization. There are enough talents to carry out various advanced research, and there are industrial capabilities that can transform research results into products. Economy, military, and politics are all based on these two. The first section of the new cosmic channel has been completed. This is a gratifying start, which means that the human empire has taken a small step in the multidimensional field and set foot in that mysterious field. Being able to witness more universes, learning and plundering resources from those universes will inevitably make the empire develop faster and become stronger. Small universe These creation-level projects have also been formally established, and a large number of researchers are currently trying to create a small universe belonging to human beings. Once successful, even if the universe is destroyed, human beings are capable enough to protect themselves. In this way, facing the gods of the warp space, I have a little more confidence. It is impossible to perish together. At most, you will die, and I will be seriously injured. In addition to the field of science and technology, the military victory is also very gratifying. The aliens that rose later, such as the titanium family, have been destroyed. The Zergs in the Milky Way are being besieged and suppressed. Several large tentacles have been defeated, and the remaining Zergs are not in trouble. Many planets that were lost before have now been taken back one by one. The traitor forces led by Abaddon have been consumed several times, and their vitality is currently severely damaged. The empire has mastered the Warp Firewall and has the ability to enter the Eye of Terror. Their downfall is also doomed. The only threats to the real universe are the Necrons, the Green Orcs, and the Dark Eldar who are hostile to humans. Guilliman is ready to go hand in hand. When the time comes, launch a large enough army to crusade and kill these enemies. To be honest, with the current strength of the empire, these three are no longer a big threat. The Nether Dragon has already reached a cooperative relationship with the Empire, and it only needs a sufficient price to learn the weakness of the space undead technology from the other party. The various advanced technologies of the Necrons are basically given by the star gods. One of the biggest contributors is undoubtedly the guy Nether Dragon. Now, the Nether Dragon is on the human side. Victory is already doomed. The space undead who have no reproductive ability and lost their technological advantages are just dough kneaded at will, which is not a problem at all. Guilliman did not attack the Dark Eldar for a long time because of the cooperative relationship he established with the Harlequin Theater Troupe and the Ark Eldar. After the Fall, the Eldar have split into several parts. Those guys are no longer of one mind. But after all, they all belong to the same race. Rushing to wipe out the Dark Eldar will inevitably cause discomfort to Allies like Evelyn. This matter still needs to communicate with the great prophets of the Spirit Race who have the right to make decisions, and the patron **** of the Harlequin Drama Troupe, the God of Laughing, to make some transfers of interests and seek their help and understanding. The thing of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge cannot be done. Dark Watcher is also a cooperative relationship. If humans cross the river and tear down bridges against the Eldar, then the Dark Watcher must have his own ideas. Fighting within the same camp is the most stupid thing. Of course, even if the Death Army, the Ark Eldar, and the Laughing God disagree, Guilliman will attack the Dark Eldar. Komodo, the base city of the Dark Eldar, must be erased. Those guys in it are all out-and-out lunatics. Guilliman could not let them go. The massacres of the human planet by the Dark Eldar are endless, and even the Chaos traitors are as amiable as the volunteers in the next-door community compared to these lunatics. After the Great Rift appeared, the number of massacres increased dramatically. Dark Eldar rely on devouring the souls of other creatures to complement their own souls devoured by Slaanesh. They are not dead, and human beings must continue to be poisoned by them. There is no need to say more about the orcs. Only one sentence. The orc warlord must die. An orc is a good orc only if the orc is dead. This race is chaotic, possesses unlimited energy, and exists only for war. The orcs are immortal, and sooner or later they will drag the human empire into trouble again. Even if there is no way to completely kill this race, Guilliman must find a way to abolish the technological knowledge carried deep in the orc genes. After finishing the conversation with the Archmage, Guilliman went to the landing deck in his armor. The honor guards who had already prepared followed closely behind him. Their battle armor is meticulously maintained, reflecting the lights on the deck. Facing such a grand ceremony, they would never allow themselves to embarrass the father of genes. Sicarius stood in front of the team with his head held high, with a smile on his face and a hint of pride that the Primarch could receive such great glory. The mechanical priest on the deck debugged the machine, and after confirming that every parameter met the requirements, he turned on the space transmission device. Accompanied by the sound of crackling electricity. The space is slightly distorted. A light hole appears on the teleportation platform of the deck. Guilliman took the lead and walked in. Sicarius and other Honor Guard members followed closely behind. The teleportation platform that greets Guilliman is built near the Gate of Eternity, which is the largest entrance directly to the palace. On both sides of the Eternal Avenue stand countless heroes who have made great contributions to the empire. Including the legend of the past-Sun Lord-Macharius, This place is also the end of the pilgrimage to Terra and the most important pilgrimage point of the empire. Thousands of years, very few people were allowed to enter the palace through the gate of eternity. From the moment Macragge''s Glory entered Terra''s low-earth orbit, the crowds of Terra were boiling, cheering endlessly. They watched the dais, waiting for the Primarch to appear. The high platform also has a huge mechanical device, which is the transmission platform for docking with the Glory of Macragge. People looked forward to it, watching the lights on the delivery platform turn green one after another. As the last light turned green, the huge teleportation platform made a melodious mechanical sound. A thick beam of light shot down from the sky, like a road built by the gods for themselves. The war horns on the Wall of Eternity let out a sharp and hoarse roar together. These war horns have a long history and are placed atop fortified towers and castle walls. It is said that these horns were placed here during the Horus Rebellion in the past. After thousands of years, it still stands here, witnessing the rise and fall of the empire. The sound of the horn resounded throughout the palace, and the deafening sound echoed in the tall city, making people feel the heavy sense of history. Let them feel the **** battles of human ancestors in the starry sky, and finally established the history of this great empire. The salute sounded at the same time, shaking the ears of the city and people. Before Guilliman arrived, many people were already weeping. All scholars and warriors, merchants, and travelers wandering in the starry sky who know the sufferings of mankind in the past are all excited by this moment. The swords of human beings swept across all directions, and the aliens and traitors all fled. The mighty power of heaven made the stars submit, even the ancient gods were forced to give in for the rise of mankind. They witnessed this ancient empire fall apart under the poison of former traitors. They witnessed the collapse of this ancient empire in the alien invasion. People look up at the starry sky, but they can''t find a trace of salvation, only more despair and suffering than before. Now, everything has become a thing of the past. This race that has evolved over hundreds of millions of years once again stands among the stars. Those who once clamored for the destruction of this empire have either fled to the edge of the galaxy, or have become the ashes of history and been swept into the garbage dump. Tara at this time has gathered humans from all over the galaxy. After the empire''s lighthouse system is complete. The safety factor of navigating in subspace has been greatly improved. The frightening subspace navigation in the past, as long as there are no problems inside the battleship, basically nothing will happen. It is no longer like before, entering the subspace is completely resigned to fate. It''s like the ancient wooden ships for ocean shipping have suddenly evolved into modern steel ships, the safety factor has skyrocketed, and there is no need to worry as much as before. The news of Guillimans return to Terra means that this stage of the Indomitable Expedition has come to an end. Combined with the previous events, people in the empire who are keen on the political situation have realized that a historical event that is enough to be recorded in the history of the empire and even the entire history of human development will take place. They came from all directions, just to witness the historical moment when the old king abdicated and the new king rose. Terra has changed dramatically since Guilliman left. The chaotic city takes on new life and becomes organized, full of gardens and woodland parks. It''s not as messy as it used to be. The large-scale dirty and messy slums have also disappeared. At this moment, the huge flow of people crowded the remodeled Terra city to the brim. Parks, woodlands, balconies of every building are people. Near the high platform that greeted Guilliman, there was even a sea of ??people. At first glance, it was full of people, and it was so dark that there was no end in sight. If it weren''t for the great improvement of the empire''s governing ability and the comprehensive development of medical technology, many people would lose their lives simply by trampling on it. A large number of suspension vehicles act as medical and law enforcement platforms, controlling every move of the crowd. Law enforcement officials worked hard to maintain order and avoid stampedes. Accompanied by the sound of gun salutes and horns, people couldn''t help cheering. When Guilliman in ceremonial armor stepped out of the beam of light, it was like a **** entering the real world from his own kingdom. People''s cheers reached a climax. Countless people uttered deafening cheers, and the terrifying sound wave once overwhelmed the sound of salutes and horns. People put their hands on their chests and make a sky eagle salute. Countless voices roared the oath of allegiance. The eyes were blurred by tears, and the tears on the ground once merged into a trickle. Throat roared hoarsely, and he was still shouting. The warp was swept by this frenzied emotion, demons howled and gods were angry. Witnessing the crowd that Guilliman walked out, I felt like my blood was boiling. Seeing that incomparably noble face, I had the idea of ??being loyal to the other party until the moment my soul was broken. Even now, Guilliman ordered them to die immediately. I''m afraid they will execute without hesitation. Guilliman stood on the high platform, beside him were the personal guards of glory, the imperial guards, and many heroes of the empire. Looking around at the bustling city and the crowded scene, Guilliman smiled. Many of Terra''s urban buildings were rebuilt after Angron''s invasion. Those Gothic buildings with grotesque shapes and dark lights. Abnormal expansion, industrial facilities that emit high concentrations of pollution. Horrible religious emblems and iron cages that imprisoned the living and the dead. It''s gone now. Instead, it is more of a dome building with a technological atmosphere, implying hard work and enterprising, or a landscape carefully designed by an artist with a special meaning. is no longer as depressing as before. This is exactly the effect Guilliman wanted. Human civilization has developed and evolved for millions of years since learning to use flames. The history of the empire is nothing compared to the long history of human civilization. Human beings can only go further on this road if they keep their enterprising spirit at all times. To dwell on the past will only lead to destruction. Guilliman boarded the anti-gravity suspension vehicle used for sightseeing, and headed for the palace from the Avenue of Eternity. Where he passed, people cheered and threw flowers. Men, women, young, old, rich, poor, without exception. People''s madness once made Terra a sea of ??flowers. The strong fragrance of flowers filled the whole city. Guilliman stood on the vehicle, smiling, and waved to the enthusiastic crowd. The anti-gravity sightseeing boat travels through the layers of Terra buildings. The huge population is a huge requirement for Terra''s buildings, and the builders have to use all available space. The majestic and tall buildings extend beyond the horizon, bringing the former wilderness into the city. With the development of the empire''s technology, the subspace navigation is stable. More and more people came to Terra with a pilgrimage mentality. caused a massive population influx. Also caused Terra to continue to build urban buildings, except for important ocean areas, natural woodland areas, and ecological areas. Other places are filled with various magnificent buildings to meet the huge living needs. For the utilization of space resources, the cities of Terra have been built underground. Currently, the underground city is deep enough to use the temperature difference between the deep layer and the surface to supply the required energy. It is a completely pure energy, a gift from the laws of the universe. Cleaner and more affordable than plasma energy stacks. The living conditions underground are not worse than those on the ground. They have huge projection facilities that capture the sky in real time, and also have woodland parks and natural forests that are maintained by sunlight facilities to ensure fresh air. Terra''s magnificent city is a great masterpiece, a complete conquest of human beings on the mother star world. After passing through a magnificent arch, Guilliman and his party came to the Heroes'' Square. Those sculptures that are hundreds of meters high are all carved from a single block of marble. These stones are mined from Outworld, transported to Terra for carving, and finally sent to the Heroes'' Square. Guilliman glanced at the layout of the sculptures on the Heroes'' Square. These sculptures are divided into three levels. One is an imperial hero who has made an outstanding contribution to the empire. One is a Primarch loyal to the Empire. The other one is the emperor and himself. Yes, that''s right. Guilliman''s sculpture was placed on an equal footing with the Emperor by his fanatical supporters. Faced with such an honor, Guilliman had no joy in his heart. Of the two sculptures standing side by side, one of them cannot stand on the Golden Throne. Cauer repaired himself a Mechanical Throne again. If you can''t get down, then the fun will be great. The boiling crowd crowded the road, and the sound of people cheering resounded in every corner of Heroes Square. Heroes Square is not only a place to commemorate the heroes of the empire, but also a public prison. Imprisoned the Primarchs who betrayed the Empire. Under Guilliman''s evil taste, tourists can watch the captivity of several traitor primarchs at a glance at the designated location. For the proud Primarch, being displayed as an animal is undoubtedly a humiliation. If they escaped from the prison, I am afraid that the first thing these renegade primarchs will do is to find a way to kill Guilliman. Unfortunately, they cannot escape. The entire Heroes Square had already set up sufficient security measures when it was being built. The power of the Demon Primarch was weakened by the Emperor''s faith and Imperial technology to the point where he could barely walk. Every guard has been upgraded twice. The weapons used are all god-killing weapons that can kill demons and contain the most advanced technology of the empire. Only one wound is needed to cause irreversible damage to these demonic primarchs. The crowd was blocked outside the square by dedicated guards. Guilliman asked his companions to wait for him outside the square, and then went to the Primarch''s prison alone to see how the brothers were doing. Fulgrim, Perturabo, and Lorgar all growled in low voices when they saw Guilliman coming. Especially Lorgar, who kept knocking on the thick iron door. Even if he was bounced away by the force field again and again, he did not give up. "Liar, Guilliman, you liar." Lorgar growled, "You burned my city of faith, and now you brazenly claim to be the Emperor''s emissary, you even changed the Book of Lorgar The book of Riemann, shameless and despicable." When those guards talked about the empire, Lorgar could see the current situation of the entire empire from their few words. Guilliman, who used to burn the perfect city, is now at the helm of the state religion, and even the Pope needs his appointment and blessing. After revising the Book of Lorgar that he had created in the past, he took it out and declared that he was the founder of the state religion. How despicable this is. How shameless this is. The Emperor has done nothing like this **** in the past. Perturabo and Fulgrim''s eyes were also full of anger. Guilliman''s shamelessness is beyond imagination. He has made a mess of the history of the empire, and all the rebel primarchs have been splashed with dirty water by him in various ways. In the battle of Terra in the past, the emperor brought his loyal Primarch to kill all directions, holding down Horus and the gods of the subspace, and was unfortunately attacked by Horus pretending to surrender, and was seriously injured in the end. After reading the history book compiled by Guilliman, both Perturabo and Fulgrim wondered how they survived the time of the rebellion. The rebel party relied entirely on playing emotional cards and the help of the subspace to successfully attack and seriously injure the loyal Primarch. Its short of saying clearly that the rebel primarch and the gods are paper tigers, if they didnt play tricks and tricks, they would have been hanged. After reading the history of the empire written by Guilliman, Perturabo and Fulgrim felt that they were going to have a cerebral hemorrhage. In all my life, I have never seen such brazen behavior. Guilliman looked at Lorgar''s incompetent roar calmly, and waited until he was tired of shouting, and then said, "It''s a pity, no one listens to you. No one will believe a poor traitor who can only be hysterical. They will only Take my word for it, look, here''s the proof." The sound of cheering was higher and higher. The prison of the traitorous Primarch is more than ten kilometers away from the cordon that the guards isolated, but it still feels deafening. One can imagine how crazy those people are. Lorgar glared at Guilliman, the anger burning in his heart. "One day, you will pay for your lies." Lorgar said with gritted teeth, "People can''t be fooled by you forever." Hearing this, Guilliman couldn''t help laughing. "Do you think truth and lies are important to the empire?" "You say such things because you know nothing about the truth of the universe, Guilliman, one day, you will pay the price for today''s words, and the gods will not let you go easily." Lorgar said viciously Said: "Chaos is the ultimate truth and future of the universe. You can''t always fool those ignorant people. Someone will wake up and raise the banner against you." "Do you still think that your master can deal with me?" Guilliman said with a smile: "Lorgar, I think you are very pitiful. You claim to have seen the truth of the universe clearly, think that the truth of the Emperor''s past is a lie, think that Those gods born from the souls of creatures are the real controllers of the universe. They think they have seen the truth clearly and are superior to others. They speak for them, spread their chaotic thoughts, and planned the Horus change." "But I want to tell you today, Lorgar, your vision is as narrow as that pathetic mouse, and the truth you think is not worth mentioning to me." "To me, neither the truth of the Emperor nor the eternity of the gods is a lie. One is a lesser lie and the other is a greater lie. You are flattered that you know the existence of the gods, your master It doesnt rank at all in my eyes. Guilliman glanced at these former brothers, watching Perturabo and Fulgrim stare at him with the same hatred because of his arrogant words. The more they showed their hatred, the happier Guilliman became. Smile is conserved, it will not disappear, it will only transfer to different faces. How arrogant these demon primarchs laughed in the past, Guilliman laughed arrogantly. "Even if you guys have an extraordinary body, immortal mind, and provide you with the power to destroy the world. You are just apes who came out of the prairie. You are as short-sighted as the mortals you hate. Your innate flaws make it impossible for you to look at problems from the height of the entire universe, let alone imagine what kind of achievements I will achieve in the future. The glory of mankind has just begun. In your humble minds, there are only gods and Father''s struggle, thinking that''s what the universe is all about." "How sad, how short-sighted. Your hatred and anger are useless, and you will witness new miracles in this prison. Not only the galaxy, but the entire universe will be mine, and every galaxy will be plugged The flag of the eagle, humans will control every star and become the most powerful civilization in the history of this universe." "One day, your master will kneel at my feet, humbly begging for a way to survive. I swear, you will witness this scene with your own eyes." Guilliman opened his arms, as if to take the whole universe into his arms. The gazes of the three traitorous primarchs ranged from anger to astonishment, and then to lunatic-like eyes. The smile on Guilliman''s face and his firm tone told them that the former brothers really planned to do that. Conquer the galaxy and crush every enemy. And then waged one grand war after another, far surpassing the Great Crusade launched by the Emperor. The battlefield is bigger and more crazy. Until the last enemy''s body fell under his sword. Till the last star was forced to bend to his will. will stop. Such a terrifying ambition, just thinking about it is enough to suffocate. The gods dare not have such an idea. Such shocking arrogance. Arrogance no one can match. Compared to him, the Emperor is nothing more than a gentle and kind boy next door. A galaxy is no longer enough for Guilliman. He didn''t even intend to let go of the distant stars. "You are simply a madman." Fear arose in Lorgar''s heart, and he saw Guilliman''s ferocious smile in his dazed eyes. Under his sharp sword, countless corpses lay down, mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Human greed drowned the stars. The gods will also fall under the sharp sword of this lunatic, and countless alien civilizations will be reduced to ashes under his arrogant ambition. He will be the end of countless civilizations. A horrible butcher to the extreme. "You won''t succeed." Perturabo''s face became gloomy. Fulgrim''s expression on the side was even more unpredictable. He finally understood why the old crown of vanity couldn''t corrupt Guilliman. Hidden under that body was a soul even more arrogant and crazy than the Emperor. The illusion he created for the other party is so ridiculous. It''s like a kid seducing a man who aspires to be the richest man in the galaxy with the promise of a lollipop. "Wait and see, idiots. I mercifully allow you to live until you see that moment become real." Guilliman left the last sentence, then turned and left, leaving the traitor primarchs howling in the prison. After scolding these traitorous brothers, Guilliman was in a good mood. Whether it can be done or not is another matter. Bragging is absolutely impossible to lose. What the gods can play, he can play. What the gods cannot blow, he can do better. Blow first before talking, this is the privilege of the keyboard man. After returning to the team, Guilliman did not talk about what he had said to the traitor primarch. He let the team move on, heading to the palace under the eyes of countless people of the empire. Last time, his arrival saved the entire empire. And this time, his arrival will completely change the history of mankind and bring a truly new era. Wizard Star has been the base of operations of Thousand Sons for ten thousand years. After a ritual inspired by the death of a billion souls, it emerged from its position in the Warp into the Realm of Reality. Wizard Star is a crazy planet. Just seeing things on the surface of the planet is enough to drive mortals crazy and fall into endless fear. The color of the sky changes randomly, without any running pattern resembling the seasons. The monotonous glass surface, the constantly changing labyrinth of twisted mirrors, and the swamp of mutated flesh adorn the surface. The ground was struck by a passive lightning storm. Biting cold winds blow across the surface of the earth carrying tortured, eternally inextricable souls. On such a planet, human beings have no way to survive. Creatures born from the worst nightmares thrive on this planet. A herd of Aristorns hunts in jungles of razor-sharp cliffs and twisted shapes of failed worshippers. The wandering demon engine travels through the storm-ravaged crystalline plain, fighting in the plain''s own ecosystem, competing for the position of the strong. Rampant giant monsters, screecher sharks and fire monsters enter reality at will, or emerge from portals that open naturally. In addition to these weird creatures, there are also a huge number of Chaos Eggs. These fearsome beasts are twisted by traitors who could not bear the blessings of Chaos. An invisible spell circles the planet, sucking any ammunition fired at the planet into the warp, turning powerful lasers into harmless beams. This is the territory of wizards. Demons and weird subspace energy tides are sharp weapons in their hands, and they can be driven by them to attack the enemy. Magnus has operated the Wizard Star for more than 10,000 years. He had sworn never to let the Wizard Star suffer the fate of Prospero. Any enemy who tries to invade this planet will suffer the most tragic failure. It''s a pity that this time, they are facing the brand new and upgraded Dark Angel. Azrael is not a stubborn person. The holy scriptures were revised during the Regent of the Empire, and the expansion of the battle group was put on the agenda. Even if a large number of dark angels are sent to all parts of the galaxy. There are more than 4,000 dark angels on standby in the megalithic fortress. In addition to this, there are also some dark angel sub-groups who have been ordered by the mother group to come to support. Azrael can mobilize as many as thirteen thousand Primaris warriors. Equivalent to the previous thirteen fully formed battle groups. In addition, the Space Wolves and the Blood Angels also have a large number of original cast fighters. The confluence of the three forces will surely gather more than 50,000 original warriors. If you count other armies, the scale is even more terrifying. Such a huge military force is hard to see even in the period of the Great Expedition. Knowing that he has backup, Azrael has no scruples. He mobilized tens of thousands of original cast warriors to carry out airborne operations on the wizard star to break the evil ritual on the wizard star. Pull the wizard star and Prospero from the gap between reality and illusion into the real universe. Then flood Magnus with massive Imperial troops equipped with advanced technology. Let Magnus know that there is no end to the power of demons, and there is no end to the loyalists of the empire. Following Azrael''s order, the overwhelming gunboats carrying Primaris warriors rushed to the Wizard Star. These powerful fighters landed forcibly without using teleportation technology. Facing a scheming enemy like the Thousand Sons who is good at disguising and deceiving, Azrael, the Grand Master of the Dark Angels, gave up any subtle tactical arrangements, and used the wild wolf''s airborne tactics simply and rudely. Reckless word. There is only one requirement, which is to destroy the ritual of the wizard star. Once the Primaris fighters entered the high altitude of the Wizard Star, they jumped off the high-speed mobile gunboat. Relying on the powerful armor with force field buffer function and the extraordinary body with strong recovery ability, it can resist the impact of falling. The transport gunboat dropped the ammunition pods and let them airborne with the soldiers. The empire''s ammunition compartment has also undergone special improvements, and it has the ability to travel. Under the control of the half-body servant, it can go to the vicinity of the soldiers who need ammunition. The best way to face an enemy who likes to plot tricks is to beat him up. The wizards were caught off guard by the empire''s brutal style of play. The flames of war ignited everywhere. Primaris warriors fight in squads. The entire planet is in chaos. There is no front and back, wars are everywhere. Just as it landed, the built-in auspicious instrument of the Boris battleship issued a high-frequency warning sound, detecting a powerful spiritual energy source. Walking to a high place, Boris found a target for this airborne trip. A tall emerald glass tower, surrounded by nine obelisks carved with runes made of scarlet stone. There is a palpitating breath. Obviously, this is the ritual tower set up on the wizard star, which can pull two planets into the crack space. "Go forward, target the ritual tower." Boris shot and exploded the scarlet fighters near him, and used the communication device of the armor to gather the fighters near him, and headed towards the destination. Members of the two Deathwing teams gathered around Boris and followed him to the target. The vicinity of the tower is full of uneven gray rocks, full of ravines and cliffs. Azure blue, chestnut brown and purple red flesh and blood wriggled between the gaps. Twisted, ugly, bloodshot eyes stared at the intruders, Boris, on the strange things of colorful crystals. A winged demon flew out of the tower, covering the sky. Those heavy, baroque-style demon engines made mechanical roars, trying to crush all humans who came in front of them. Rubencil warriors in ornate armor and wizards with scepters also went into battle, trying to defend the Ritual Tower. There is no possibility of compromise or concession on both sides, and the battle has entered a fierce state in an instant. However, Boris and the others were even more powerful in combat. Like spears, they smashed through the wave of demons and threw a sticky bomb with annihilation energy on the tower of the tower. Accompanied by the rumbling sound, the black annihilation energy formed a shock wave, sweeping in all directions, and flying the nearby demons. The red flames caused by the explosion rose up, and the billowing heat wave rushed towards us. The emerald-colored glazed tower was shattered in the explosion, collapsed, was swallowed by the flames, and the fragments were also blown away by the shock wave. The powerful subspace energy also dissipated. Magnus also watched this scene for the first time. His complexion became ugly. In such a short period of time, a node is destroyed. If we don''t take some remedial measures, I''m afraid that Wizard Star will fall soon. (end of this chapter) Chapter 272： Magnus, who is less than three seconds proud (seeking subscription) Chapter 272 Magnus, who is only proud of himself for three seconds (subscription required) Magnus looked through Prospero''s layers of guardian witchcraft, and across the long distance, he saw the tragic battle that was erupting on the Wizard Star. Originally thought that suppressing the empire''s technology in the crack space could somewhat restore his chances of winning. But now, the strength shown by the empire''s army has caught him a little by surprise. Where did Guilliman find so many powerful technologies? Enhance those Dark Angels to this extent. In the crack space, on the wizard star, on his territory, the dark angels pressed the demons and wizards on the ground and rubbed them. The combat power shown is far superior to that of his subordinates. The single eye shone dangerously. The thick palm covered with luxurious armor tightly gripped the armrest of the throne, with such force that it deformed the steel containing mysterious power. Magnus is angry at the situation on the wizard planet. The Dark Angels drive straight in. And his subordinates were defeated in addition to being defeated. Can''t even organize a decent resistance. Bombs shredded the bodies of daemons born of ghastly nightmares, driving them back into the Warp. The power sword destroyed those huge demon engines, and the blessed steel was cut like paper. The Crystal Forest was covered by a thick cloud of dust raised by artillery fire, and the Tzeentch herd died screaming. The magnificent crystal tower collapsed in the flames of the explosion. Countless fragments reflected the brilliance brought by the soaring flames. The second home of the Thousand Sons was destroyed by the savage attacks of the Dark Angels. Wizards and mortal followers of the Almighty fell to the sword of the Empire. "Son of Ryan." Magnus let out a low growl like a beast, "If you want to win, don''t be delusional." The one-eyed king raised his hand, and countless rays of light gathered in his hand, weaving into a crystal scepter. He swiped at the shifting sky. The violent power radiated from his body, making the whole world tremble. Ariman and the others looked horrified, watching the action of the one-eyed king. Every wizard trembled, and the mortals and demons behaved even more unbearably, screaming horribly. How terrifying is the power of the one-eyed king. Pry the stars and extinguish the stars. Now he is shooting in a rage, even though it is far away. It also made the think tanks of the Dark Angels feel a strong sense of oppression. Magnus presided over the nine-storied pagoda ceremony, unable to leave the planet Prospero, but he was able to project his will onto the wizard star, strengthen his subordinates, and let the dark angels know how powerful he is. The changing sky gradually becomes transparent, revealing the horror of subspace. The vast ocean of ether poured down, and illusion and reality became one. Mountain-mountain-like giant spherical eyes and tentacle monsters that only appear in the dreams of crazy lunatics stare down at the doomed world below. The horrific and profane sight drives people crazy, and just one glance is enough to break the spirit. The warriors of the Empire died screaming. Countless subspace rifts surfaced on the surface of the Wizard Star, exuding a malicious light. Huge skeleton faces appeared on the mountains and on the surface, opening mouths full of tentacles, devouring nearby humans. The wizards responded to Magnus and joined forces to launch a chorus. One after another crystal spiers erupted with intense light, attracting the power from the other side. Each minaret is the number of nine, containing Tzeentch''s infinite power of change. The surface came alive, as if it had its own will. The mountains and rivers cracked, opened their mouths like a giant beast, and magma gushed out, devouring the Dark Angel. The river became heavy, and any warrior trying to cross felt countless hands grabbing their bodies, trying to drown them. The will of the entire world is at war against the invaders of the Empire. Every branch of crystal, every crystal that reflects light has become the enemy of the Dark Angel. The fighters fell into a completely hostile combat environment. The number of enemies is also unimaginably large, attacking them from all directions. For a while, the Primordial Warriors who entered the battle on the Wizard Star suffered heavy casualties. Even after the original casting upgrade, it is difficult to resist the invasion and damage of the power of the subspace. "With the emperor''s will, with Guilliman''s will, with the lion''s will, retreat, evil spirit of the warp." Azrael, who joined the battlefield, witnessed the death of his war brother, roared, and the sword in his hand The long sword burst out with a strong light. Arcane weapons made of a mixture of faith and advanced technology are showing terrifying power at this moment. Brilliant beams of light lit up in the subspace, and a will that was as terrifying as the power of destruction was ushered in. Another scene appeared in the sky filled with chaos and evil scenes. The sacred golden light turned into soldiers, tanks, and planes rushed into that terrible world. Two mighty realms are at war. The will of the Lord of Humanity against the will of the Master of Fate. The fight between the two sides was extremely dangerous. It is not accessible to mortals. Fortunately, the Dark Angel no longer has to face that terrifying will. Magnus uttered an angry roar, and his will set off a storm, inciting those traitors to launch more violent attacks. The Demon Primarch unleashed a terrible sorcery that enveloped the demons and traitors in a radiance. That layer of radiance absorbed all the damage caused by the dark angel. The demons and traitors who were defeated by the terrifying firepower suddenly became fearless of all artillery fire. Bombs and melt beams can only create ripples on the shield. Azrael took out another amulet and crushed it. The subspace set off a terrifying fluctuation, causing the vast ocean to ripple. An ancient will has awakened from the depths of the Warp to oppose the power of Magnus. Before the official attack, Azrael went to visit the Dark Watcher. This ancient remnant possesses knowledge and skills beyond imagination. For the sake of alliance, the Darkwatcher gave Azrael an amulet. Crush this talisman to summon another will to block the scarlet king''s interference. The brilliance of witchcraft disappeared, and the demons and traitors who had just reversed the situation were slaughtered again. In an instant, hundreds of demons were killed, and the corpses fell to the ground, leaving shocking traces of blood and broken bones on the ground. On Prospero''s crystal throne, Magnus opened his eyes with terrible rage. But apart from being angry, there was nothing he could do. The force that stopped him was equally terrifying. He is hard to shake and can no longer support the wizard star. Without the help of Magnus, the defeat of traitors and demons is inevitable. However, to win the final victory, sacrifice is still inevitable. The number of comrades around Boris is constantly decreasing. Battle Brother-Trel was torn apart by the crazy **** beast, and the remaining flesh was set on fire by the pink Horror. Fearless sleeping in the sarcophagus was knocked down by the huge demon vehicle, and the amniotic fluid flowed out, revealing the broken body. The brave Dark Angel fights with all his might. They kept roaring, and the weapons in their hands kept slashing at all enemies they could see. Destructive beams of superheated plasma and pulse beams are fired from supporting gunships, blanketing those terrifying foes. The heavy bolter fired continuously, and the barrels all emitted a hot red light. The Heaven''s Punishment Weapon roared, blowing up the densest group of demons. Blade of Vengeance, Angel of Contempt, Angel of Judgment and many other support fighters sent by the sub-groups of the Dark Angels are also fighting bravely, charging towards the ritual towers that emit light. "Don''t stare at the sky." The captain of the Angel of Vengeance shouted, telling his soldiers not to pay attention to the war in the sky. The battlefield in the sky does not belong to them. That is a confrontation of the will. No matter which side wins. Paying too much attention will damage your soul. The Angels of Vengeance gathered around their Chapter Master, forming a sharp spear, piercing the wave after wave of mad magic. The same is true for other sub-groups, gathering into one team after another to launch a fearless charge against the enemy. Lian''s return has greatly enhanced their sense of belonging to the mother group. Azrael''s call to war brought them together here to fight for the Empire. These fighters killed rows of crystal streets, leaving a huge number of corpses along the way, blood flowing like rivers. Their casualties were also very tragic, and their extraordinary bodies could not stop the enemy''s vicious witchcraft. The Thousand Sons wizards and mortal followers launched an extremely violent attack in desperation. The terrifying subspace flames destroyed the human gene sequence, distorting the flesh and soul into a terrifying appearance. The soldiers who fell to the ground were swarmed by demons, their battle armors were torn apart, and their flesh and blood were devoured beyond recognition. However, death was not enough to make them retreat. With firm determination, strong equipment and body, and unquenchable faith, he persisted. The soldiers fought **** paths one after another on the chaotic battlefield, moving towards their goals. Azrael also killed like crazy. He activated his abilities continuously. Using the arcane weapons in his hands to kill those powerful demons. His throat screamed hoarse until he lost his voice completely behind. Wherever he walked, there was bubbling blood, broken corpses and steaming pus behind him. With heavy casualties, one ritual tower after another was destroyed by Primaris warriors. While Magnus roared almost crazily, the last crystal tower was engulfed by the flames of the explosion, and countless fragments flew out. A powerful psionic impact swept the entire world. Azrael and the others felt that their souls seemed to have let go of a heavy burden, and suddenly became very relaxed. The terrifying spiritual energy storm dissipated, and the suffocating sense of oppression also disappeared without a trace. Enveloped in golden light, the sky wriggling with huge eyes like mountains was also replaced by a velvety night inlaid with many stars. As the crystal tower was destroyed, Wizard Star and Prospero were pulled back by the laws of the real universe and returned to the material world. Magnus'' anger spanned the terrifying distance between the two planets, which was a terrifying distance for mortals, and echoed in the minds of the think tanks on the Wizard Planet, but they were fearless and used their souls to fight against the will of the Demon Primarch. The demons and traitors attacked the Primordial Warriors even more frantically, trying to redeem themselves from failure. However, when the wizard star is pulled back to the real universe, it means that everything is a foregone conclusion. Accompanied by flashes of teleportation, a huge imperial army rushed out of the light, sweeping the enemy with a destructive attitude. Roaring giant titans, suspended heavy tanks pouring out terrifying artillery fire, as well as a huge number of imperial star troops, knights driving mechs, and battle nuns holding heavy weapons. Facing this force, the resistance of Wizard Star was quickly suppressed. In order to completely crush the enemy''s attack, the empire used a huge military force to reshape the ground. The mountains and rivers were blown to pieces, and the rivers were filled with gravel. The Crystal Forest became fragmented. Those wriggling tentacles were burnt to charcoal in front of the Imperial Police. Wait until there are no more demons and traitors on the ground, Azrael and others who are covered in blood and scars evacuate from the surface and return to the fleet to rest. Handed over the battlefield to other troops, let them continue to purify the entire wizard star. Magnus'' impotent rage echoed through the warp. But there was nothing he could do except watch the light of witchcraft dim on the Wizard Star. Not long after the Dark Angels captured the Wizard Star, the main forces of the Space Wolves and the Blood Angels appeared on the edge of the galaxy. Peripheral defense is not worth mentioning to the empire, and the scattered second-line troops are enough to pull out the claws of the psychic empire that Magnus dreamed of building. Those cowards who betrayed the empire and humanity will meet the most tragic fate. The three forces converge here. Prospero is surrounded by massive Imperial ships. The Emperor''s followers commanded huge warships, surrounding Prospero with murderous intent. They want to pour out the hatred accumulated in the past to Magnus. The orbital defense network and monitors owned by the wizards were destroyed one by one. Every wizard fortress was completely destroyed. The ships of the Empire surrounded every escape route on Prospero like a husk of hatred. It is more terrifying than the fleet that Ruth destroyed the planet Prospero ten thousand years ago. Several huge Mechanicus ships activated the anti-subspace force field to completely cut off the escape route of Magnus. Each layer of orbit is crowded with hundreds of warships, so many that the light from their engines can cover the stars and the sun, making the entire sky as if it were daytime. So dense that the entire planet is enveloped in sickly auroras. Bells ring from every tower in the Crystal Maze. The alarm wails and keeps beeping. Magnus stared at the sky, his face became extremely ugly. Guilliman was far away on Terra, and he dismissed him. Even the Expedition only selected a few original battle groups to lead. For ordinary enemies, it is already a manifestation of the empire''s prudent treatment. In the eyes of Magnus, it was a huge humiliation. The most arrogant contempt is not to step on the enemy''s head condescendingly and declare one''s own victory. But from the beginning to the end, they didn''t put the other party in their eyes. Ignoring is the greatest arrogance. Magnus was ignored by Guilliman from start to finish. Faros incident. The other party didn''t show up from the beginning to the end, and the originally designed trap made him suffer a lot. Now, the other party also did not appear. Just the minions he sent out drove him to a dead end. The Wizard Star has fallen, and Prospero is his last resort. Magnus has enough power to pry a planet. But he didn''t think he could fight against this huge imperial fleet. The opponent''s orbital bombing and star destroyer alone are enough to make him suffer. What''s more, there are special weapons against him. Those ships of faith made Magnus fearful. He knew that Guilliman had created a lighthouse device that used faith to leverage the Emperor''s power to kill warp creatures. In Pharos, he was severely injured by the opponent with such a device. The terrible wound has not healed until now. "I won''t just lose like this, Guilliman." Magnus''s tone was very low, full of viciousness and decisiveness. . Thinking of Guilliman''s arrogance, he couldn''t suppress the anger in his heart. Even if he lost the Wizard Star and Prospero, the Psionic Empire plan would be destroyed, and the Thousand Sons Legion would be completely lost. He also wanted Guilliman to pay for his arrogance. "Speed ??up the sacrifice." Magnus looked at Ahriman and the others, and said in a deep voice, "We want to complete the sacrifice as quickly as possible." Ariman''s face showed a hint of worry. "If the speed of the sacrifice is too fast, will the power attracted by the ceremony be too large? In that case, the entire Prospero will be destroyed under that crazy power." Magnus clenched his fist, a look of pain appeared on his face, and then quickly disappeared. "We have no choice, Ahriman. Guilliman''s minions are aggressive, and our failure is already doomed. The only thing we can do is to complete this ritual. Only in this way can the Lord of Change win the final victory." When talking about failure, Magnus'' tone was bitter and unwilling. No one expected that Guilliman''s rise would be so crazy. Let the gods join forces again, let him lose embarrassingly. But Magnus did not intend to make Guilliman feel better. He has one last trump card. That is to turn the entire human race into a psionic race. Upon completion of the Nine-Story Ritual, each human soul will be luminous in the Warp. In this way, human beings can only have a glimmer of life in the arms of Tzeentch, who masters the mysteries of magic and the infinite knowledge of the universe. Otherwise, meeting human beings will be a crisis far beyond the Great Annihilation of the Eldar Race in the past. Many wizards stared at Magnus with a firm expression, and could only sigh, and turned around to capture more psykers to feed the roaring machines and speed up the progress of the ceremony. The expression of every wizard is dignified and sad. Speeding up the act of sacrifice will completely ruin their home world. Prospero shall have no day of redemption. The strategy meeting for attacking Prospero started in the Stone Fortress. The priests of Mechanicism stood beside the machine in iron-red and blood-red robes. The sound of gears engaging and servo pistons moving came from the huge body. Many chapter leaders, grand knights, and captains each formed their own groups and talked about each other''s combat experience. Dante and his Blood Guard are the last to arrive. When ?? came, the huge suspended projector was already turned on. The planet Prospero is depicted by countless rays of light and displayed in front of many commanders. They will deliver the final blow to the enemies of the Imperium, the Emperor''s rebellious sons. Before that, they had to make sure everything was safe. Facing a demonic primarch, even if he is on the dominant side, he needs to be careful. For thousands of years, every time Magnus appeared, he caused a large number of casualties. The powerful force makes every encirclement and suppression of the empire come back without success. Seth is also in the team. The flesh tearers who have not completed the original casting upgrade are not the only ones in this crusade team. There were also several sub-clans of the Ruth blood who rejected Guilliman''s gift. They, like Seth, came to crusade against Magnus, trying to find the final death of honor. The Chapters have sadly realized that the time of the Space Marines is over. They are powerless to prevent this. The general trend of history cannot be stopped. Human civilization needs Primordial Warriors to **** them. They have no choice but to die with ancient traditions. They still stubbornly believe that Space Marines are the Emperor''s gift to humanity. Tampering with this gift is tantamount to betraying the Emperor. Guilliman''s ambitions have been revealed. He changed the system left by the Emperor. Changed Space Marines. Expelled those families who had served the Emperor for generations and were loyal to the Emperor. When he wants to seize the emperor''s throne, the entire empire will have no strength to resist him. Seth was outraged by this. This is betrayal, betrayal of Sanguinius, betrayal of the Emperor. People are kept in the dark, fooled without knowing it. But there was nothing he could do. To resist Guilliman is to cut off the way of human salvation. Behavior like that is no different from a traitor. Sit back and watch Guilliman, and even become an accomplice to the other party''s throne. Seth couldn''t do it either. The only thing he can do is to seek a final honorable death with allegiance to Sanguinius, allegiance to the Emperor. A holographic projector is installed on the ceiling, and the static-like light with clear lines draws the deployment of the troops of both the enemy and the enemy. "Let''s officially start." Azrael who presided over the ceremony said. Following his words, the magnified holographic projection focused on the planet Prospero. A fine red beam wraps around the planet, forming a protective shell. "The siege of Magnus has reached its final stage, and victory is close at hand, but this fruit is not so easy to pick. There are three threats we face." "The first threat is that this planet is protected by powerful sorcery, which can deflect the attacks of Imperial warships and interfere with the normal use of Imperial teleportation technology." "The second threat is the large-scale anti-aircraft firepower. The Dark Angel has experienced the battle of the wizard star. The anti-aircraft firepower on that planet is terrifying, but it does not match the performance of the army in the hands of Magnus, let alone the wizard star. It has been operated by those traitors for thousands of years. For this reason, we suspect that this traitor transferred those firepower devices to Prospero." "The third threat is Magnus himself. The other party has an extraordinary body created by the emperor using lost technology and the blessings of the gods. When the Dark Angel attacked the Wizard Star, this traitor tried to interfere with our attack, using A powerful sorcery that shakes the entire planet." "Then let''s gather our forces and crush Magnus''s head." Logan said: "As long as the head is beheaded, the rest of the body will naturally collapse." "This matter is not so easy to do. The power of Magnus is beyond imagination. Even in the material universe where Cadia still exists, it is far from what we can fight. Every expulsion will require a heavy price. Now everyone The rift has been opened, and Magnus''s state has been restored to its full state in the material world, and it will be even more difficult to deal with him." Mephiston said: "The beheading tactic is not so easy to execute, we must first Only by drawing away his subordinates and gathering superior forces to besiege him will there be a chance of success." "This means that we have to launch a fierce attack from the outside, and wait until the guards around Magnus are distracted before we can carry out the beheading tactic." Azrael said. "Magnus, a traitor, must be hunted by wolves. That **** **** is still owed by Fenris'' blood." Logan stood up and looked at the crowd and said, "The wolves never forget their hatred, and only blood can repay it." Blood debt." "In that case, it''s too dangerous." Dante said: "According to my opinion, we should select the most elite fighters to perform the beheading mission." This sentence was agreed by Azrael. Logan stood up and objected, "No, the Red Devils should be handed over to the wolves to solve them. We can solve him." "The power of Magnus is terrifying. We should not fight alone for the so-called tradition and honor. We should unite as one and send the strongest fighters to face this traitor. Only in this way can we fulfill the commission of the Regent of the Empire and capture Stop him and bring him back to Terra." Azrael''s last words made Logan, who wanted to refute, speechless. The strategic goal of encircling and suppressing Magnus is not to expel the opponent, but to capture the opponent. Killing Magnus and capturing Magnus is not a difficult task. Fenris'' blood debt should not be higher than the Empire''s strategic needs. "Since it is the will of the Regent of the Empire, let''s do this. Send our strongest warriors to face Magnus and bring him back to Terra." Logan said: "The wolves will choose the best wild Wolves join the fight this time." Soon, the grand strategy was determined. The large army launched a fierce attack on the periphery to attract the troops under Magnus'' command. Then use the elite team to capture Magnus without guards, and resolve the battle as quickly as possible. After discussing the mission goals of each unit and confirming the specific plan, everyone disbanded and went back to prepare. On the bridge of the Celestial-class battleship Holy Blood. "Please put me in the team to capture Magnus." Seth said to Dante. Dante is responsible for choosing from among the blood''s descendants what he considers mighty warriors. Dying in the battle with Magnus is undoubtedly the most in line with Seth''s idea. "No, Seth, that kind of battle is too dangerous for you." Dante said: "You should fight on the periphery, not die." "The Tearer has no future, please allow us to end the curtain decently." Seth said. Dante stared at Seth and raised his voice, "You are the ones who resisted the gift. As long as you are not so pedantic, the Flesh Tearers can continue to exist, just like other warbands, and become stronger. Seth, sober Just a little bit, if you complete the original casting upgrade, I will definitely put you in the team to raid Magnus, you are a very good fighter." "You chose Guilliman, and the Flesh Tearer chose to be loyal to the Archangel and the Emperor." Seth said stubbornly. "The Archangel and the Emperor don''t think so." Dante retorted unceremoniously. "Everything will be decided, Dante, who will be spurned by the archangel. When we die, it will all be decided." Seth said: "I will be embraced, and you will be spurned, It''s just because you betrayed the Holy Blood and your genetic father. You became Guilliman''s minion, and you broke your promise for the other party''s promise." This sentence angered Dante. He glared at Seth and growled in a low voice: "Even if I didn''t embrace death, I would know the answer. The archangel agrees with my answer. You are just a fool, a stubborn fool . "That''s just your opinion, and you can''t use your opinion to represent the opinion of the archangel." Seth said forcefully, "Dante, you can either fight me here and kill me, or let me go into arrest Guilliman''s team." Looking at Seth''s stubborn appearance with his neck stuck, Dante was very angry. Soon, a wicked idea appeared in his mind. The resurrection of the Archangel on Planet Devin has not yet been reported here. First, it was a secret work to encircle and suppress Magnus. The second is to avoid the appearance of the Primarch, which will affect the original appointment and plan of the Regent of the Empire, and make some people have unreasonable ideas, thinking of supporting the Primarch, and separatist one side. Sanguinius is also very clear about what his appearance represents. If Dante hadn''t been aware of Dante''s crisis, he probably wouldn''t have chosen to appear, but would have been observing in secret. For this reason, he chose to keep Dante a secret. Let the crusade against Magnus proceed as originally planned. I took action when Magnus was finally encircled and suppressed, trying to find a way to catch the traitor. Dante looked at Seth with an angry face, feeling that he might enter a state of anger at any moment. What a dramatic twist it would be for this guy to see the Archangel appear and berate him for his stupidity. "Are you sure you want to join the team that beheaded Magnus?" Dante asked, "Will you not regret it no matter what kind of crisis arises?" "The Flesh Tearers are never afraid of death," Seth said: "We long to embrace the Archangels and the Emperor." "Then I agree." Dante readily made Seth suspect that he had misheard, but Dante also made his own request: "My only request is that you must wear a new armor, which can make you You maintain a certain degree of rationality in the state of black anger, I don''t want you to accidentally injure friendly troops." "The deal is established, I will only put my anger on Magnus." Seth said. Dante ignored him, but turned and walked into the darkness, preparing for battle. He has given up continuing to persuade Seth. From Barr to Prospero, he has tried countless times. Seth is a very strong fighter. But that doesn''t prevent him from being a pedantic idiot, too. When the Archangel appeared on the battlefield, the idiot knew how stupid his words were. Accompanied by the issuing of war orders. All warships launched an orbital bombardment on Prospero. Every battleship flickered, followed by overwhelming lights and shells. Many imperial troops entered the battlefield with the sound of horns shaking the sky. A large number of gunships rushed into the battlefield with the original cast warriors. When they cleared a stable place, the huge imperial army also descended. When war broke out, demons and traitors left Magnus'' side in order to resist the offensive of the empire. Dante, Azrael, and Logan led the most elite troops to land. Magnus'' location does not need to be marked. He was at the center of the psionic storm. Horrific psionic energy enveloped the entire planet, making every soul feel oppressed, especially think tanks like Azrael and Mephiston. The path leading to the crystal pyramid where Magnus is located is so obvious that just looking in that direction, one will feel the pain of suffocating the soul. The enemy quickly attacked them. The tentacles danced, and the colorful demon with a mouth full of fangs cracked open and attacked in wild laughter, throwing flames and lightning formed by warp energy at the loyalists of the empire. Creatures beyond mortal comprehension flung clouds of multicolored flame across the marble floor with incredible speed. All those who entered the battlefield were the strongest fighters. They cleaned up the enemies as quickly as possible, and rushed to the crystal pyramid where Magnus was. Fighting cries, warriors pushed their way through narrow crystal streets, past pyramidal temples and bronze sculptures filled with decaying sacrifices, obelisks of azure and crimson whose surfaces undulated like a rippling ocean, the body of a lion The eyes of the human face were malicious, moving their eyes secretly as they moved forward. Both Azrael and Mephiston are among the most powerful psykers among humans. They pierced the illusion created by Magnus and led the combined forces to fight their way through the hellish battlefield. The closer to where Magnus was, the more terrifying the psychic oppression became. My head is suffering from the pain of being stirred. Even warriors without psychic powers felt the pressure. Those evil energies pricked their heads like thin needles, and weird whispers echoed in their minds, trying to pull them into the darkness. The terrible evil energy oppressed them, making it impossible for them to move. Even with an extraordinary mind, they cannot resist such an attack. The nine-storied pagoda ceremony combined with the power of Magnus made Dante and others feel desperate. Countless demons also come from all directions. They are like tigers trapped in a quagmire, besieged by wild dogs and poisonous snakes, and it is difficult to exert their strength. The situation of Seth and several other Chapter Masters who have not completed the original casting upgrade is much worse than others. Seth fell into black anger during the fight and was surrounded by overwhelming enemies. The demons bit his battle armor, and the traitors stabbed, trampled, and beat him with various weapons. Seth roared non-stop, preparing for his honorable death. Just when Dante and others thought they had failed. A strong light shone on them. A teleportation crack appeared behind them. Diego, exuding terrifying psychic powers, brought a group of imperial heroes back from the warp to support them. The most dazzling existence among them is Sanguinius, who has white wings and wears golden armor, just like the descendant of ancient gods. This force was exactly the one Guilliman sent to capture Magnus after the Battle of Davin. Now it is the last moment of the war. There is no point in concealing it any longer. Sanguinius swept the spear in his hand, and the demons and traitors burst into countless pieces, saving the joint forces in crisis. Nothing can stop him. No matter how powerful a demon is, it is not his one-hit enemy. With the arrival of Sanguinius, the enemy also retreated. Knocked to the ground, Seth survived with his face covered in bruises and blood. Dante made him wear a new armor that protected him from dying so easily. Seth stared at the noble and perfect face that should only exist in databases and sculptures, but now it appeared alive in front of him, with his mouth open but unable to speak. The Archangel looked down at Seth condescendingly, and could feel that the other party had not accepted the Primal Cast upgrade, and his physical resilience and combat effectiveness were far weaker than the Primal Cast Warrior. Sanguinius turned his head to look at Dante with reproach in his eyes. Sensing the gaze of his genetic father, Dante hurriedly said, "He said either kill him, or let him participate, and let him pursue the final glorious death. He thinks this is loyalty to you, Loyalty to the Emperor." Sanguinius could figure out the way in a moment, and shook his head with a sigh. This is also the reason why he didn''t show up first, the offspring has a special bond with the gene father. In the past, such a bond could unite the legion. But now, this bond has become an obstacle to the advancement of the empire. Sanguinius turned his gaze back to Seth, and then to several other warriors who had not completed the original casting upgrade: "Anyone who refuses the gift from the Regent of the Empire will leave the battlefield." After leaving this sentence, Sanguinius turned around and rushed towards the demon tide. We are still on the battlefield at this moment, not the time to deal with this matter. Seth was dejected at this time, and he no longer had the tough appearance of arguing with Dante on the Holy Blood. He saw disappointment in the eyes of the archangel. The other captains who did not accept the original cast upgrade also looked pale. Even if two of them are of Ruth''s blood, they still have to obey Sanguinius'' orders. The majesty of the Primarch cannot be challenged. They can only exit the battlefield. With the arrival of support, the situation turned again. The original terrifying psionic oppression was also relaxed. Sanguinius relied on his own strength to resist Magnus'' will. The joint forces let out cheers, and many holy blood children showed disbelief, followed by excited cheers. The appearance of the archangel made them very excited. Guilliman returns, the lion returns, Rogue Dorn returns, and many Primarchs have news. Only the Archangel was missing. made them sad for a while. Now, the Archangel has also announced his official return. If it wasn''t for the battle, many heirs of the holy blood would gather around and bow their knees to swear allegiance in front of Sanguinius. Logan stared at the heroic figure of the archangel with complicated eyes. Thinking of Father Wolf who has never heard from him, I feel a little sad and lonely. Could Father Wolf really wait until the final battle before returning? Logan suppressed the emotions in his heart and abandoned those messy thoughts. In any case, the most correct thing is to deal with the battle in front of you first. The supported coalition forces erupted Here they saw Magnus''s terrible plot. The huge dark mechanical device like a mountain roared, extracting the souls of those poor people. The pipeline is filled with evil energy, transporting it to the nine crystal towers with nine floors and countless chaotic runes. The nine towers resonate nine times every nine breaths. The expressions of Azrael and Mephiston became ugly. In the pain of fel oppression, they felt the connection between their souls and the warp became closer and closer. This is a mechanical creation that can make human souls and subspaces closer, and accelerate the process of becoming a psychic race. Once human beings transform into a psychic race, the crisis will be ten thousand times more terrifying than the Great Rift, even a million times. Without time to hesitate, Sanguinius charged at Magnus. Dante, Azrael, Logan and other powerful warriors who have completed two original casting upgrades followed the Primarch to attack. They carry devices capable of suppressing the Primarch and weapons that can damage the Primarch''s extraordinary body. Mephiston led another group of fighters to rush towards the wizards like Ahriman, trying to prevent the ceremony from proceeding. The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce. Magnus gathered unprecedented power, and he wanted to perform a malevolent witchcraft. But Sanguinius''s speed was astonishingly fast. Before he finished singing, the spear whizzed towards him with arcane light. Magnus blocked the blow of the spear with the blade staff, and the fire sputtered from the collision of the weapons, igniting the decoration next to the throne. "It''s really cruel. After all, you are also a brother. Now you don''t even want to say hello, and you want to take my life." "We are no longer brothers." Sanguinius said: "When you decide to turn your back on us, we are no longer brothers." "I just chose another path." Magnus spread his wings, revealing his true form, "Everything our father said was a lie, what do you think he will do with us after the Great Crusade is finished?" "But you turned your back on the entire race and chose corruption and slavery. How many innocent people died because of this." Sanguinius rarely showed anger, and his attacks were more rapid and powerful. Magnus tried his best to resist, but seemed a little powerless. The wound caused by the Pharos incident has not yet healed, and every movement makes him feel painful. Soon, Sanguinius seized the opportunity, and he hit the opponent''s chin with one punch. This punch knocked Magnus'' feet off the ground, and the Primarch flew into the air in a circle. The hot blood spurted out from the shattered jaw and splashed onto the burning throne, screaming the soul. Dante and the others took the opportunity to slash on the body of the Demon Primarch with their weapons, aggravating his injuries. Magnus, in a state of embarrassment, summoned the fel energy of the subspace to wrap himself, and healed himself while resisting the attacks of Sanguinius and the loyalists of the empire. The demon primarch roared furiously, with endless hatred in his one-eyed eyes. But Magnus knew very well that he was no match for Sanguinius. In his heyday, he may not be the opponent of the opponent. Now that he is injured, his combat power has been compromised. Sanguinius has another helper, and he will definitely lose. He calculated the last time and secretly prepared his own witchcraft. Soon, a second wound appeared on Magnus'' body, causing him to bleed again. For the third time, Sanguinius grabbed Magnus'' wings and tore them apart alive, causing him to let out a scream. Dante and others rushed forward, desperately attacking Magnus who had lost one wing. Stamped with steel boots, stabbed with weapons in hand, and smashed his face with fists. Magnus roared angrily, but provoked more violent attacks from the loyalists of the empire. Ahriman was quickly defeated. This time Mephiston did not kill him again, but broke his limbs and brought them back to Terra for trial. Simply killing them makes no sense. After the trial, their souls will be destroyed before they can warn those who try to use chaos to obtain eternal life. Trying to do that will only destroy your own soul, and there will be no chance of resurrection. The wizards died, the captured were captured, and the forces guarding the crystal tower were defeated. When the loyalists of the Empire were about to completely destroy the Crystal Tower and end the Magnus conspiracy. With the last resonance, violent spiritual energy poured out, splitting the crystal tower. The earth shook, and the huge psionic energy siphon mechanism went deep into the ground, and as the huge psionic energy rushed out, the earth''s crust was also shaken. Ariman''s worry became a reality, and the accelerated sacrifice would make Prospero unable to withstand the force of the ritual. The volcano erupted, and lava was ejected with billowing dust. Numerous large cracks appeared on the surface, and bright light came out. The whole planet is like a plasma energy pile that is about to be overloaded. The whole world is going to collapse, the earth is torn apart, and a frantic storm sweeps everything. Prospero''s spatial structure is broken like glass Magnus, who was under siege, knew that his chance had come. He pushed down the blade staff in his hand, and a terrifying subspace storm spewed out from under the feet of Sanguinius, Dante and others. , forcing them to retreat. Magnus took the opportunity to stand up. At this time, his face was covered with bruises and blood, and his battle armor was also in pieces. Dante and the others have arcane weapons in their hands. Even the Demon Primarch cannot be immune to such damage. There are bleeding wounds everywhere and cannot heal. Magnus quickly drew a gap in the curtain of reality in the air. Before stepping in, Magnus said to the angry Sanguinius and the Imperial loyalists. "It''s over, Sanguinius, the nine-storied pagoda ceremony is complete, human beings will become a psychic race, and the fall of the empire will be in the near future. Tell Guilliman, I''m the one who has the last laugh." After speaking, Magnus walked into the gap with a smug smile. He is the final winner. But in the next second, Magnus'' scream came from the subspace rift that had not been completely closed. A giant wolf jumped out of the subspace, and its long and thick fangs pierced Magnus'' body. One of Magnus'' arms has disappeared. Obviously, in the subspace just now, a battle broke out between the one-eyed king and the giant wolf. Like the reenactment of Ragnarok in Norse mythology. The One-Eyed King had an arm bitten off by a giant wolf. Magnus, who was seriously injured, was completely unaware that Russ had been hiding in the subspace. Caught off guard, his arm was bitten off and his body was bitten through. After leaping into the real universe, the giant wolf''s body changed and turned into a burly giant. He wore a simple chain mail, showing strong, well-defined muscles, and his golden hair was messy and fluffy. It looks very barbaric, but it has a noble face comparable to that of Sanguinius. "I hope I''m not late, brother." The giant looked at Sanguinius in golden armor. Watching the howling Magnus, Sanguinius smiled, "The timing is just right, Russ." His consciousness was in a daze, thrown into a chaotic dream. Pulled by countless hands, dragged into the darkest abyss full of malice. Creeping darkness envelops everything. When those darkness receded, he saw an unforgettable sight. Watching a corrupt, cancerous universe like an outsider. The stars danced pale, hazy, with vicious radiation tentacles wrapped around those planets with strange flesh and blood, like millions of giant snakes entangled. The unfathomable void is filled with crawling twisted creatures. Consciousness flashes back across the universe. He looked away from those weird creatures and planets. When he saw those monsters and planets, information about them came to his mind. A wriggling canopy monster with a face full of jaws and fangs crawling on a planet full of black tentacles and weird smiling faces. Information about those monsters emerged in his mind. They once belonged to a tree people named Groot. He can even know how corrupt this race is. Lost in the whispers, mutated in the darkness, the soul was corrupted, fused, and finally became a part of that terrifying existence, achieving true eternity. In addition to this, there are many indescribable monsters. Their horror is enough to make every sane human scream. Empty and dead creatures roam around every corner. Mindless creatures enslaved by eternal nightmares. A strange flow of light surged, and the screams of countless souls were reflected in the fragments. Maliciousness boils like an ocean, and everything has been desecrated. The battleship floats in it, and the creatures on it have long been twisted and deformed, becoming limp flesh and blood or monsters full of bone spurs and eyes. . The huge head comparable to a planet floated in the void, whispering. The entire universe is like this, has been completely corrupted, reduced to a part of an unimaginable existence. Countless eyes blinked in the starry sky and let out a terrible, soul-corroding laugh. Then countless malice surged in, devouring this wandering consciousness. Abaddon woke up screaming. When he saw his subordinates still standing not far away, he realized that he had fallen into a dream again. The being named Yogg-Sothoth still haunts him. Everything experienced in the dream was nothing but the sea of ??terrible memories of the other party. In his dream, Abaddon glimpsed countless universes that were corrupted like cancer. Such a terrible scene made people despair and fear. He felt his own mind crumbling, melting, finally becoming a part of the other. The other party uses his existence to corrupt the entire universe, just like what he saw in a dream. The entire universe will become a part of the other party, and every life will become that indescribable horror. "Never." Abaddon said firmly in his heart: "I will never succumb to any existence, whether it is gods or so-called outsiders, don''t think that I will succumb." A wizard walks over, saluting the Great Marauder. "The latest news, Magnus was besieged by Sanguinius and Leman Russ, lost and captured." (end of this chapter) Chapter 273： Abaddons Wrath (Subscribe) Chapter 273 Abaddon''s Wrath (Subscribe) The lights in the strategy conference room are dimmed. The rotating light outlines a holographic projection covering the entire bridge. Softly mirrors blurry images of Black Legion battleships and fortresses. The pulsating data showed the current situation and the strength of the army to everyone participating in the meeting. The Lord of the Red Pirates - Huron sat in his seat. Examine the power they currently have. The traitor of Chaos, who once made many troops of the empire fearful, now looks a bit embarrassed. The thick battle armor is full of signs of damage. There are more and more mechanical metal inlaid on the face. A hideous wound across his face made him look even more terrifying. His fingers tapped on the table in front of him, anger, surprise and self-doubt emerged from those violent eyes. As the master of the Maelstrom, the military strength of the Red Pirates controlled by Huron is second only to the Black Legion. Huron therefore became a member of the empire''s must-kill list. Unfortunately, that represents the past. The current red pirates have been seriously injured. Instead of having the opportunity to recuperate, they have been weakening all the time. In the Battle of Chidi Star, the Chaos side suffered heavy casualties, and almost lost all their blood. Most of the important generals also died tragically on the Chidi star battlefield. The last Blackstone Fortress was also ordered by Huron to crash into Chidixing, allowing them to win that battle. The Spirit of Vengeance was taken by the Empire, and it is said that it was sent into the interior of the star, and has been completely destroyed. Paying such a heavy price, I thought that the closure of the Nachmond Corridor could be used to severely damage the empire and destroy the kingdom of the corpse emperor. Abaddon once made a plan to attack the dark side of the empire. Preparing to seize half of the empire, and then attack Terra to kill the Corpse Emperor. However, what happened next threw a bucket of ice water on them. The Battle of Nachmond Corridor was purely a hoax. From beginning to end, it is a bureau of the empire. Calgar is simply a born liar. The way the **** tried to save the Nachmond Corridor fooled them all. Let Abaddon, Huron and others all make wrong judgments, believes that the Nachmond Corridor is the lifeblood of the empire. Without the Nachmond Corridor, the destruction of the empire is inevitable. In order to win this battle, they put all their strength into their hands. The result can be imagined. The huge legion was battered on Chidixing, with corpses strewn all over the field. It was useless to spend such a heavy price to win the Battle of the Red Earth Star. The empire built a lighthouse system in an all-round way, using lighthouse navigation to bypass the crisis caused by the absence of the Astrotorch, and also improved the traffic efficiency and safety factor. Every time a war is fought in the real universe, the swarm of loyalists makes Huron and others experience what is called the iron fist of the empire. Now they can barely achieve some insignificant victories only if they are united. The Cadia Fortress campaign was won, the Vigilante campaign was won, and the Red Earth campaign was won. But the more you win, the worse your situation will be. Think back to the time when Cadia had not yet fallen. Hearing their news, those mortals turned pale. When it comes to war, the warriors of Chaos reap mortals like grass. Now, when they heard their news, those mortal officers screamed, fearing that they would run too slowly and not get the merit medal. Those soldiers are wearing exoskeletons and wearing personal shields, just like steel bastards, they can''t be cut. Blackstone Fortress is gone. Vengeful Spirit is gone. Most of the battleships left over from the Great Expedition period have been buried in the naval battle of the Chidi Star Battle. The No Invasion where Huron and others are located is a lucky few. It is just a destroyer, born on Mars thousands of years ago. The former Sons of Horus arrived from their original master, the Seventh Legion Imperial Fist, during the siege of Terra. Its former captain was Selekhan, one of the Marauders of the Black Legion. A calm and calculating officer with a talent for fighting in the void, died in the battle of the imperial army during the Battle of Chidixing. Fortunately, the No-Invasion was able to enter the subspace according to the established emergency procedures. This behavior allowed it to escape from the fate of destruction. They lost a lot of ships in the Chidi Star Battle, and the remaining ships were scarred even if they were not destroyed. The Black Legion controls a large number of demon furnaces. However, these furnaces also need to be fed with resources before they can be used. The current military strength and support speed of the empire make it difficult for them to plunder various resources from various worlds of the empire. The only resource becomes precious. For the maintenance of ships, only those severely damaged ships can be dismantled, and parts can be obtained from them to repair those less damaged warships. In the huge strategic conference room, no one spoke. Hong Suo, who commanded the Battle of Chidi Star, looked even more gloomy and terrifying. He invested all the accumulation of the Black Legion and the Chaos forces of all parties for thousands of years. In the end, he found that he was severely slapped by the other party. His subtle tactics became a joke, part of the opponent''s calculation. has become a powerful pusher to weaken the forces of chaos. Guilliman and Calgar''s deception is astounding. They fooled everyone. Hong Suo suspected that even those imperial troops who participated in the battle of Chidi star didn''t know that the battle was a hoax. Every replay, he can see the flaws of this scam from some details. If you carefully scrutinize the information from all parties, you will find that the Chidixing scam is nothing more than this. But at that time, no one saw the problem. They were all blindfolded by the easy victory. Victory is on everyone''s mind. The plan went so smoothly, a large number of demons entered Chidi Star through witchcraft. The momentum is like a broken bamboo. The imperial defenders retreated one after another. Only one step away from victory. Successive victories made everyone extremely excited. Completely unaware that I had fallen into a trap. Hon Suo was once immersed in his own world. Reminiscing that he was about to achieve an unprecedented honor, his blood was surging rapidly, and he was extremely excited. When the deception was unraveled, all he was left with was bitterness and hatred. The other party played him with applause like teasing a child. What a shame. The sound of heavy footsteps broke the silence of the strategy meeting room. Abaddon, who was wearing heavy power armor, walked over. He was wearing a set of power armor that weighed several tons. It was stained with blood, and the shoulder armor was full of sharp spikes. The sideburns on the top of the head are tied together, standing tall on the smooth head. Everyone didn''t show any excitement because of his arrival. Under the current situation, no one can be excited. The empire, which was thought to be about to fall apart, is now thriving like a reborn. The powerful imperial forces swept all directions. A large number of territories have been regained, controlled, and transformed. How sad that they have nowhere to go but in the Eye of Terror, the Great Maelstrom. Abaddon''s plan to attack the dark side of the empire has been completely bankrupt. After the Battle of Chidi Star, Calgar commanded the imperial troops to pursue them fiercely. They lost every battle and lost all strategic points. The sphere of influence retreated to the vicinity of the Eye of Terror and the Great Vortex. Even near the Great Rift, it is difficult for them to achieve a partial victory over the Empire. The combat power shown by the huge fleet and ground troops armed to the teeth made them feel desperate. Abaddon crossed the crowd and sat on his throne. The Invincible has become the battle mothership of the Black Legion. Followers of the Dark Mechanicum also symbolically build the Throne for the Marauder. "Magnus has been captured, and the former rebel primarchs have basically been arrested by the empire. Only Angron, the primarch of the World Eater who followed the blood god, is still active." In the intelligence network of the Black Legion, Alpha and Curze''s life and death are uncertain, and Abaddon didn''t mention them, just as if they were dead. "They are liquidating the remnants of the past treachery, even the demon primarch, and they will never let us go. Everyone will be liquidated, and no one can shake Guilliman''s resolve." "We are in the Eye of Terror, and when they come here, they are just looking for death. Those soldiers will become believers of the gods in madness and chaos, and become sharp swords stabbing at the empire." Huron said: "We hold the Eye of Terror and The maelstrom will be invincible." "Fulgrim and Perturabo were captured in the Eye of Terror. Their strength is increasing rapidly. The Eye of Terror has no way to protect us forever. Once the Empire finds a way to avoid the pollution of the subspace. They will definitely Don''t think that lunatic Guilliman will let us go when the sword stabs at the Maelstrom and the Eye of Terror." Abaddon''s words made everyone in the meeting look at each other, and no one continued to speak. Speaking of Guilliman, no one is as calm and arrogant as before. The other party''s performance made them finally recall the fear of being dominated by the emperor in the past. The unparalleled strategy and power made them feel suffocated. Where are they going to find a Horus blessed by the four gods to fight against this Primarch comparable to the Emperor. Abaddon rubbed his sharp claws before speaking again. "This sentence is very presumptuous, involving your beliefs and choices, but I have to say it. The war between the gods and the emperor is not over yet, and they have no resources. We have to find new power to fight against Guilliman." "We have to go to Fabius'' lair. There are some things we need there. If it goes well, we will get the help of another force, which is strong enough to counter Guilliman." No one objected to this. In the past, there might have been objections. Abaddon''s words can be said to be blasphemy to the gods they worship. But there will be no more now, Guilliman has already beaten all dissatisfaction. If there is no foreign aid, they will lose even more bleakly. "What does Fabius have in his hands?" Huron asked. "Sacrificial things." Abaddon said in a deep voice: "Sacrifice to a sacrifice that surpasses all existence. If we can get it, we can use the power of that existence to fight against Guilliman. Only gods can kill other people." A god." "Guilliman is not a god." said another warlord, with a huge skull hanging from his body and a huge book bound. The cover of the book is made of human skin, with distorted symbols written, as well as words that have been lost in distant times. Abaddon glanced at the guy, a Thousand Sons wizard who didn''t respond to his genetic father. "Then you can try to defeat him." Abaddon was moved by the other party''s refutation, stroked the sharp claws on his arm, and said indifferently: "As long as you can hurt Guilliman, you will receive the favor of the gods." Beloved. I witnessed with my own eyes that he used his power to fight against a will that rivaled the will of the gods, and he even won. Couldnt such strength be called a god?" During the battle on the Vengeful Spirit, Erebus unsealed himself, releasing the ancient, near-eternal outsider. This is the killer blow. The god-level power is enough to destroy everything, even the soul will tremble under such power. Guilliman expelled the outsider, eliminated the terrifying power invisible, and resolved a terrorist crisis. After that incident, Abaddon had to admit that Guilliman already belonged to the level of gods. Without the gods taking action, none of them can defeat Guilliman. The failure of those great demons fully proved this point. Guilliman has grown into an existence comparable to the Emperor. Unless the four gods join forces again, a Horus that accommodates the power of chaos will appear again. Otherwise, no one can stop Guilliman. Urum, the abandoned world of Eldar crones. Several space stations are suspended in orbit, alert to possible enemies. This was once the ancestor of genes, the base camp of Fabius. Abaddon didn''t have a good impression of this guy. The fact that the other party cloned Horus made him brood. Even if the opponent is given the right to join the Dark Crusade, it doesn''t mean Abaddon wants to see this bastard. The cloning of the other party is an outright sacrilege. Not killing that **** was already a manifestation of Abaddon''s restraint. When the Worry-Free arrived, the defense system started to work on its own. The reformers don''t know the Black Legion, and they don''t know Abaddon. They only obey the orders of their master - Fabius. Fabius has already fallen into the hands of the empire, and his genetic father was sent to Terra. They opened fire on the ships of the Black Legion, drawing Abaddon''s wrath. A world so weak that it now dares to defy his will. Abaddon ordered the destruction of all living things in this world. After a brutal battle and killing, the Black Legion took control of the entire planet. Those distorted remodelers were no match for Abaddon and the others, torn apart by explosive bombs and chainsaw swords. Abaddon was able to step into the twisted, cursed, blasphemous laboratory. What Yog-Sothoth wanted was in there. The perfect body that can carry strength and will. Let the influence of the other party enter this universe, pushing the entire universe into cancer little by little, becoming an unimaginably terrifying place. That horrible, unspeakable outsider will eventually devour everything. Abaddon walked in, and when he saw the scene inside and the perfect body that outsiders needed, the Great Predator let out an angry growl. Back then, he shouldn''t have let Fabius survive. The state is not good today. (end of this chapter) Chapter 274： For justice (please subscribe) Chapter 274 For justice (for subscription) Abaddon and his party easily seized control of the entire planet. When facing the empire, they were crushed by the empire. Facing monsters created by Fabius using genetic engineering. They can be said to be invincible, crushing any counterattack of the enemy. Huge numbers of flesh and blood monsters were knocked down by bombs and chainswords. Falling down in the laboratory and hallway with scarlet alarm lights flashing. The air is filled with the pungent smell of blood. Even if the ventilation system is running at full power, it is difficult to discharge all the **** smell. Hon Suo watched everything in the laboratory, and what he saw made him even more disgusted with that **** Fabius. The brackets on the walls are filled with processed human flesh. The jars storing organs and surgical tools were randomly placed in a dazzling array, all stained with terrible blood. This is a laboratory hidden between slaughterhouses. In every room, there are blood-stained operating tables, lined with nutrition tanks that store fallen lives. Servants and mindless slaves shuttled among the machines, taking care of everything with a gentleness that was totally unsuited to this filthy seedbed. This laboratory is not for those bitter losers who try to study the mysteries of the human body but cannot master the perfect technology. This is a sacred hall that stores the successful works of mad scholars. The Emperor''s Children have been conducting research on the cloning of superhuman genes for an unknown number of years. They hold the dark knowledge. Fabius is the best among them, and no one knows how far that madman has gone. This lunatic once cloned Horus, and also cloned many copies of the original body. According to some unproven rumors, Fabius also cloned a copy of his genetic father-Fulgrim. Abaddon launched a blow to the Black Legion at the beginning of its creation, destroying the opposing clone Horus. And issued a warning to that guy, he is not allowed to do this kind of blasphemy against Horus again. The wizard Fabi, who obeyed the belief of chaos, obviously did not heed Abaddon''s warning. Dark research is still going on, trying to replicate the Emperor''s great achievements of the past. In the laboratory captured by Abaddon and others, there are still a huge number of replicas. In the innermost part of the laboratory, there are works of Fabius. Walked to a life support tank with a dirty appearance. Abaddon could see that the amniotic fluid inside had been completely replaced by the oxygen-rich culture fluid. A levitating human baby, staying inside. With hair as white as snow and pupils as dark as night, he stared at Abaddon and his party who broke into the laboratory with his all-knowing eyes. From the eyes of the other party and the soul fluctuations released, they can feel the identity of the other party. The Midnight Haunter who is a madman to both the Empire and Chaos. The baby is a copy of the other. Those eyes and thin lips are exactly the same. It''s like copying and pasting on a computer. There is no slight difference between the two. If you don''t notice its lower body, you will think it is perfect. But when they saw the baby''s lower body, everyone felt disgusted. The baby''s lower body turned into tissue like black tar. Wriggling, bubbles popped out one by one. A monstrous scene of blasphemous bone and flesh. Such things should not exist in the real rational world. In the center of the lab. Abaddon found the sacrifice he needed for this trip. In a half-flesh, half-mechanical womb device fed by numerous fleshy and mechanical channels, a flawless body lay within. Through the hardened glass above, you can see that the body conceived inside has become a boy. Strong and powerful, well-proportioned, with a perfect appearance that amazes the world. Abaddon, Huron, Hong Suo and others, even if their souls were distorted by the power of the gods, at this moment, they still have to marvel at the perfection of this body. Perfect to the point that it shouldn''t exist in this world. The researchers who knelt and begged for mercy told the origin of the body. Fabius has been collecting various materials for ten thousand years. He wandered in the world of those spirit races, extracted the souls in those spiritual bone circuits, traded with demons, and looked for elements to create a perfect extraordinary body. With the help of the gods, consciously or unconsciously, Fabius succeeded. He created a creation comparable to, if not more perfect than, the Emperor''s Primarch. After the Great Rift appeared, the gods needed a powerful container to contain their power in order to complete the final work. Drag the entire universe into the warp and become their domain. The Primarch was once the best tool of the gods, they perfectly destroyed the emperor''s plan. Allow the influence of the gods to expand throughout the universe. It''s a pity to get the last job done. Primarch is not enough. The gods need a stronger container, a container that can hold more blessings. With the help of Fabius, a perfect creation was born. The perfect tool of the gods. A sharp sword that will subjugate human beings was sharpened with the help of that mad genetic scientist. Only waiting for resuscitation to finish the last job. If there is no Guilliman incident, Fabius will use this creation to become the favorite of the gods, and become the driving force behind the establishment of the empire and the destruction of the universe. The genetic creation in that nutrition jar is perfect. No one can pick out any faults, and there is a terrifying power in it, which is enough to make the world burn and the stars to perish. Everyone has already understood when they saw that perfect body. The real creator of this body is not Fabius. but the gods. The gods used his hands to create this perfect body. The gods are already preparing for the final battle of this universe. According to the original arrangement, the realm of the gods will enter the real universe after the Great Rift appears. With the blessing of this perfect body, reenact the duel between Horus and the Emperor. This time, the Emperor will never have the chance to sit on the Golden Throne. The gods will draw the final end to the war that lasted for thousands of years and reap their own victories. Abaddon stretched out his hand to caress the hardened glass of the nutrition cabin, watching the face of the young man inside. It was exactly the same as the face in memory. That is the face of Horus. Horus'' body fell into the hands of Fabius, which was why Abaddon later hated him. During the last raid on the Emperor''s Children, Abaddon felt that he should have killed Fabius. The opponent can clone the first Horus, which means that this guy has obtained a complete gene chain. As long as there is a first time, there will be a second time and a third time. This body must have used the genes of Horus, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a similar appearance. In addition to this, Fabius should have used all the high-quality genes he could get. The pair of white wings on the back are obviously from Sanguinius. Pale, bloodless face, thin lips, with the characteristics of a midnight ghost. Fabius put the advantages of each gene primarch on one body, which is not crazy. He probably has no idea what kind of monster he created. "What a lunatic." Huron stared at the body in the nutrition cabin, and he could feel a familiar feeling in his body. War Blacksmith - Hong Suo also felt a familiar atmosphere. This perfect creation is created by the genetic mixture of multiple Primarchs, possessing extraordinary power. Such a move is really crazy. Abaddon took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart. He cannot destroy the creation in front of him like he can kill the clone Horus. This body is the sacrifice that outsiders want. This is part of the original transaction agreement. "Get this out." Abaddon said to several followers of the Dark Mechanicus who followed the combat troops, "Put it in the life support device of the battleship and wait for my next instruction." The members of the Dark Mechanicus nodded, and ordered the machine slaves with mechanical arms to dismantle the device and take the uterus device away. Taking what he wanted, Abaddon gave the order to destroy the entire laboratory. Hundreds of bolters fired simultaneously, unleashing an explosive wave of fire. Terrifying firepower swept across the entire laboratory. After a few seconds, the glass shattered, the flesh exploded, and the metal melted and burst. The dying cries of things that should not have been born are mixed in. The machine slaves without intelligence were slaughtered, and the machines they served were also shattered under the fire. Huron and others shot with all their strength. Use cannons and flamethrowers to blast those mutated creatures into pieces and burn them into coke with absolute firepower. Wait until everything is destroyed. Abaddon and others withdrew from the laboratory. Before leaving, he also ordered the installation of melta bombs to completely destroy this terrible place. Fabius'' madness ends here. Even if that **** has been captured by Guilliman and taken to Terra, he can only stay in the prison guarded by the Imperial Army for the rest of his life. It is also difficult for Abaddon and others to show tolerance for the profanity scenes seen in this laboratory. Everything here should be destroyed. Those things that desecrate life and former glory should all be destroyed in the flames. According to the sound of the explosion, Abaddon stood on the Thunderhawk gunship and watched the flames engulf the buildings. The gunboat brought the group back to the cruiser No Worry. The members of the Dark Mechanicum have made preparations, and the womb device removed from the laboratory has been connected to the new energy pipeline. "Now, what should we do?" Hong Suo looked at the huge nutrition cabin, then turned to look at Abaddon, "What is your plan?" Abaddon didn''t answer him, but walked towards the nutrition cabin under the gaze of everyone. "Open it." Abaddon said, looking at the followers of the Dark Mechanicus. The other party nodded, and stretched out a mechanical tentacle to operate on the nutrition cabin. The turning sound of mechanical gears and the hissing sound of hydraulic pipes echoed at the same time. The nutrient solution was slowly pumped out, making a beeping sound. Subsequently, the hatch opened. A thick, slightly foul smell gushes out of it. Abaddon stepped forward, staring at the perfect body created by genetic engineering. The ceremony has already been prepared. Accompanied by him chanting ancient, unknown spells. Subspace stirred faint ripples. With his voice, darkness poured out of the void like a tide. The flood of darkness floods space and pervades time. Huron, Hong Suo and others were all plunged into absolute darkness. This is not just darkness at the level of physical space, but a place of complete nothingness, and the concept of light has never appeared. They are stripped of their consciousness and thrown into a world of horrors recorded only in banned books and lurid works of fiction. Twisted flesh and blood covered the entire universe, and those crazy creations were making piercing laughter. Thousands of eyes are blinking, and laughter from no source fills everyone''s ears. echoed in their minds. Everyone feels their souls melting, becoming part of something more terrifying. The vicissitudes of time permeate the darkness. Their consciousness entered a very mysterious state, and they experienced everything in a long time in an instant. Tossed to those ancient historical moments that have been buried by the years. The years have washed their souls, making them feel as if they have passed away. The power of time is the most terrifying thing. Steel is corroded by rust. Rocks turn to dust. Even if it is a god, it will be dragged off the altar by the godslayer, and then a new **** will appear. Only the years have not changed, it has been flowing, monotonous but unchangeable. The darkness faded quickly, submerging into the perfect body cultivated by the womb device, forming a special symbol. Hon Suo, Huron and others thought that a long time had passed. When they regained the light, they found that only a few seconds had passed. The built-in contemplator of the battle frame is connected to the battleship, and there is no difference in time between the two. The perfect body opened its eyes. The pitch-black eyes are like an abyss without light, deep and containing infinite changes. He stood up naked. Smooth skin reveals a crystal-clear color in the candlelight. The white wings on the back spread out, like a beautiful angel in mythology. Flawless. Abaddon stared at the other party, eyes full of vigilance. Don''t be fooled by this guy''s good looks. He couldn''t forget what he saw in the dream. Those cancerous, out-of-order universes are terrible. Thousands of eyes are the embodiment of chaos. Hidden in this perfect body is a terrifying soul that will drag the universe into the abyss. "The contract has been fulfilled, mortal." The man said, "You have lived up to my expectations. This body is perfect enough to carry my will and strength." "Who are you?" Abaddon asked, "Yug Sothoth? That outsider?" The man shook his head, nodded again, showing a half-smile expression. "Yug Sothoth is the origin of all things, the embodiment of space and time, and the door to all worlds. I am him, but not him. I am just a part of Yogg Sothoth, an insignificant will incarnation .We will all be a part of him, with this universe. Be a part of him. Be the past, be the present, be the future. Without beginning or end, to be truly eternal. "Then what should we call you?" A wizard said: "Everything has a name." "I got a name from the memory of this body, Horus." The man said: "It''s a good name." "You shouldn''t use that name." Abaddon said angrily, "You''re not him." The existence named Horus watched Abaddon. He is the mortal incarnation of Yogg-Sothoth. A humble mortal creature wants to teach him how to do things? "This is the memory obtained from this body. The blood and bones are inherited from the existence of that name. It is the best to adopt this name, and it can fit this universe more perfectly." Abaddon''s hands clenched into fists, his gaze became dangerous. The Marauder has been trying to escape the influence of his genetic father. Even at the expense of changing the Sons of Horus into the Black Legion. Even so, Abaddon would never allow anyone to humiliate his genetic father and use his name to walk in this universe. "You can change your name, outsider." Abaddon said word by word: "I have completed the contract with you, don''t force me to attack you. Gods also have limits, you will bleed, outsider." Horus stared at Abaddon, "You shouldn''t say such a thing, threatening an omniscient and omnipotent is a very dangerous thing." Abaddon, which weighed several tons, was lifted up by an invisible force, and then slammed into the distant wall, making a deafening sound. "I am Horus, a mortal." Horus said in a low voice, "Are you going to resist me? A mortal creature." Abaddon, who was once regarded as the biggest threat by the empire, was knocked out of his feet by a single blow. He stared at the guy who pretended to be his genetic father, his eyes were full of anger. But the other party just raised his hand slightly, and he was suspended, and was smashed against the wall again. Two such terrifying impacts in a row. pained Abaddon, the ceramic armor shattered under the impact. Sharp shards pierced his chest. When facing each other, it is as powerless as facing Guilliman. They are existences of the same level. The controller and competitor of this vast universe. "Respect me, mortal creature. This time, I allow you to continue living in the state of body and soul. If there is another time, you will know how terrible my anger is. I will give this universe Bring blessings and future, thank me, mortal beings, you will gain true eternity." Abaddon glared at the other party, but he also knew that the other party could easily take his life. Even if everyone here goes forward together, it will be difficult to stop the opponent''s strength. Abaddon got up, suppressing his anger. spat. Spit out the blood and broken bones together. This matter will not end here. Even if the opponent is a god. Nothing is indestructible. If there is, it just means that there is no right way to find it. "Horus, what are you going to do?" Seeing that the strongest Abaddon had no ability to fight back in the opponent''s hands, Huron had no intention of challenging the opponent. Even if the opponent takes the name of Horus in the past, it does not mean that the opponent is Horus. But a real outsider, holding infinite power like the gods. "You don''t need to know, creatures of the mortal world. Your race is simple-minded and cannot understand the complexity of the universe." Horus said: "This universe will become a part of eternity, and there will be no destruction and death. Of course, before that, We have to deal with that arrogant little guy first. Who does he think he is challenging, but he is challenging an omniscient existence." Such words are full of arrogance, but the other party''s expression does not have a trace of arrogance. As if such a statement is taken for granted. In front of those ancient beings with a nearly eternal lifespan, enough to watch the birth and destruction of the universe, human beings are extremely small. Guilliman''s arrogant speech in the past made the other party very angry. A race with only hundreds of millions of years of evolution history including the single-cell period. In the eyes of Yogg Sotos, it is almost the same as plankton. The other party dared to say such big words. I don''t know how to live or die. For those sad races, what happens in the future will determine the rise and fall of their race. For the great Yogg Sothoth, it was just an insignificant game, a short-lived entertainment in the never-ending dream gap. He will let Guilliman know what it means to be small. The entire human race will be mercilessly destroyed. That idiot will continue to pay dearly in his desperate struggle. Till all creation is reduced to dust and ashes. No one dared to contradict Horus'' words. The power that permeates the perfect body escapes into the material world. Let Hong Suo, Huron, and Abaddon all be able to feel the boundless will of darkness like an abyss. Standing up again, Abaddon felt that the strength of Horus was rising, as if there was no upper limit. Such a terrifying power, even Horus, who was blessed by the four gods in the past, could not match it at all. When looking at each other, it feels like watching a real god. He couldn''t help but have the urge to kneel down. "I know who you are talking about, but he has a terrifying army beyond the imagination of the world. It is impossible for us to win the war with him. We have lost everything. Now, only this special place is left to let We survived." Abaddon resisted the urge to kneel to the other party, trying to let the other party know the current predicament. He suppressed his hatred deep in his heart, but it didn''t mean he would give in to the other party. Do not expect the sons of Corthonia to submit. The Sons of Corsonia will endure, develop, and finally turn their fangs on those who claim to be gods and masters again. "The power of the empire is extremely powerful, and the gods are involved again. We don''t have enough troops to fight against Guilliman." Hon Suo also said: "If it is to recuperate, Guilliman may not give this opportunity." The gods are haunted by the Emperor. Guilliman''s army has been blessed with technology again. The Eye of Terror is also at stake. Even if it has the power to destroy stars, it is impossible to contend with the entire human empire. "I am a part of Yogg Sothoth, there is nothing I cannot do." Horus said: "He is not the only one who has an army, a new army will come to this universe, and the stars will burn , until they become part of Yog-Sothoth." Wriggling flesh and blood covered the entire void, and terrifying tentacles wriggled on countless planets. Huge stars floating in the void, dim, like apples eaten by moths. Huge black holes emerged one after another. Everything here is rotten. Monsters roam around. Among them, the most terrifying is the monster once called the **** of heaven. Their bodies are huge, and they walk in the void of the universe covered with flesh and blood. The slimy tentacles with mouthparts squirmed on the surface of the huge body like a planet. Foul-smelling saliva dripped from a mouth full of sharp teeth. They wander around the galaxy, looking for food hungrily to satisfy the twisted gluttonous soul. In a giant destruction fortress named Devouring Star, hungry monsters entrenched here, making low-pitched roars, longing for more flesh and blood. And in the center of the fortress, Marvell, who has become a distorted monster beyond recognition, is still trying to maintain his remaining mind. He sat alone on his throne in the fortress. By his side are those who once fought for justice. They were heroes, and now, they''re total monsters. All of this is the masterpiece of the superhero of yesteryear, Marvel. In the few remaining memories, you can glimpse some broken past. Marvel was once a superhero. At that time, he was respectfully called Captain Marvel-Marvel. Maintain the tranquility of the universe and protect the peace of the world. But one day, Marvell faced a death crisis. He was seriously injured by his old enemy, and he was only one step away from dying. Death is an inevitable existence, and it is an important part of maintaining order and rationality. Only when old things disappear can new things be born. The path of truth can develop continuously and never end. Eternity represents stagnation. represents the collapse of rationality and disorder. Without death, there is no new life. Old things squeeze new things. As a superhero who protects the peace of the universe, Marvel Captain Marvel never thought there would be such a day. He is so powerful that he can swim alone in the void, can release powerful rays, can easily destroy warships, and repel the enemy''s thousands of troops. He has defeated bullies who tried to dominate others countless times. maintains the peace and happiness of the entire universe. And he was going to die like a mortal. When he saw the smug smile on his old enemy''s face. Unreconciled, many emotions such as anger came to my heart. He is so righteous and has done so many good deeds, why should he die. This **** fate. Why do this! He deserves to live, his old enemy deserves to die. Why is it upside down? Why should I die like this even though I am a good person. Fate is unfair! Mar-Vell''s resentment is so great that it attracts the gaze of an outsider, pulling him into the realm of eternity as he draws his last breath. Here, the other party promised that he would give eternity as long as he became his follower. In the endless ages, death itself will die. Only the eternal existence can continue forever. The Outsider promised Marvell the power to overthrow that damned fate. Let him live forever, take charge of justice, and protect the peace of the universe forever. Marvell is moved, in order to continue to fight side by side with his comrades in arms, in order to be able to protect his universe forever. He chose to accept the blessings of outsiders. In order to survive, for justice, and to continue to protect the universe. Marvel thinks he''s right. Surviving from a mortal crisis, Marvel easily defeated his nemesis. In the following days, he brought "salvation" to his own universe in accordance with the contract with the other party. Brought the truth of the universe, and brought the immortality of all things to those creatures who fear death. Everyone will live forever in the blessing of outsiders. Those who tried to resist him were defeated. The Celestial Group, the Avengers, the Transcendence, and those superheroes, as well as those creation gods who claimed to have all the secrets in the world, were all defeated. Defeated in the desire for eternal life, defeated in the inner greed. The entire universe was conquered by those who longed for immortality. Every star, every civilization was dedicated by Marvell and his followers to the outsider who called himself Yogg-Sothoth, so that the eternal kingdom would come. Here, there is no more death. Every life has been given eternity. Here they can party till the end of time. If there is an end to time. Marvell stared at the dark void, waiting for Yogg Sothos to call. Waiting for the call of the being who represents the trinity of time, space and life. He has an army strong enough to conquer everything for the opponent and bring salvation to those ignorant mortal creatures. Every life that fears death will be redeemed. The All-to-One never rejects those who desire to join His arms. There is no death, no decaying world, and time loses its meaning. Mar-Vell waited, and continued the boring and long wait amidst the howls of many corrupted superheroes. Suddenly, a strange wave sounded. Near the majestic Star Swallowing Fortress. The squirming tentacles are knotted together, forming a huge and incomparable portal. Malicious rays of light projected from it. Bursts of singing came from inside. This is Yogg-Sothoth''s call. This is the call of the aliens longing for salvation. Marville smiled, and countless twisted partners also screamed, eager for a new war, eager to get more attention from the one who returns everything. "Let''s go, new world, new enemy. We will fight for the great Yogg-Sothoth, and give eternity to those ignorant mortal beings." Marvell''s voice, full of cruelty and tyranny, scarlet Eyes express desire and excitement. He can''t wait to conquer more worlds. Tremble, cry. The dreaded Captain Marvel - Marvel is coming. As always, he will bring redemption. Gotham City. The chaotic night of the past has become extremely peaceful now. No shootings, no contraband smuggling, no robberies, and no murders. After a company named Roboute Group was born, the crime rate in Gotham City plummeted. I don''t know who is behind this company, and it quickly opened up the situation with its excellent products. The industries involved in the Wayne Group, they are all involved. Wayne Group is not involved in the industry, they are also involved. This company claims to be a beacon for humanity. Within 20 years, human beings will become a civilization capable of interstellar navigation. If it is another company, such a declaration is naturally just a hoax. But the Luobaote Group is different, they really have this strength. First, it promoted the research and development of nuclear fusion energy reactors. It is planned to build ten super-large energy reactors within one year. Used to ensure the energy supply of all mankind. The space program was launched again, and several spaceships were created like magic. It is planned to establish human colonies on every planet in the solar system within ten years. This group is good at everything, but they have special religious beliefs. All employees who are required to join the job believe in an existence called the Emperor. As long as the partners believe in the emperor, they can immediately get a discounted price. It is said that this existence will redeem the entire human society. With the blessing of so many advanced technologies, the emperor''s belief promoted by the Roboute Group quickly became popular and became one of the most popular beliefs. Whether God will let you go to heaven or not, you will not know until you die. Emperor can make people enjoy benefits immediately. Believe in the emperor, enjoy discounts, and get subsidies. After the first large space station capable of cultivating plants and with gravity devices appeared in low-Earth orbit. The presidents of all countries have believed in the emperor. God and God cannot send a man into space. The emperor can do it. If you want not to fall behind in the future space field, you can only keep up with the pace of Roboute Group. The future of mankind lies in the Roboute Group. Bruce stood on the top floor of the Wayne Building shrouded in darkness, and he stared at the Roboute Building, which was more magnificent than the Wayne Building. slightly frowned. After the rise of Roboute Group, Wayne Group quickly lost its original market share. Even if he has Krypton, Mother Box and other alien technologies, it will be difficult to restore the decline of Wayne Building. The opponent has fully blossomed from the field of basic physics to the field of application. Wayne Group was defeated. In less than half a year, Wayne Group fell from the world''s number one throne. The longevity technology promised by the other party made the Wayne Group consortium forces betray their capitalist status. Even if there is no betrayal, it will be difficult to stop the rise of the Roboute Group. In addition to using longevity technology to confuse the division of consortium forces. The Roboute Group also promised to cover the whole human society. Promise that a life will have the most basic guarantee from birth to death, to ensure that it will not die from hunger, freeze to death, and ensure the most basic survival and shelter. Promise that you only need to work forty hours a week to enjoy a life without worrying about food and clothing, have an independent residence, and enjoy a healthy life. Robot Group also promises to work hard to establish a fair and transparent social system, eliminate the exaggerated gap between the rich and the poor, and realize fair competition in the true sense. Such a promise is simply the gospel of angels when the unemployment rate is soaring. The people chose to vote with their feet. Whether it is realized or not, in addition, the slogan alone makes people feel yearning. In this era of skyrocketing unemployment, corrupt officials, chaotic law and order, and rampant gangsters, how bad can it be? The public''s choice quickly paid off. Wherever the Roboute Group went, the unemployment rate dropped sharply, food, medical care, etc. all dropped. The slums ushered in reconstruction. The other party is like a sophisticated machine, perfectly returning every penny earned to the local area. If there are no corrupt officials, it will be 100% perfect. Wayne Group can be said to have suffered from all aspects of dimensionality reduction. Price competition does not have any advantages, and it has been defeated all the way in public opinion. The image of the Playboy deliberately created by Brewster is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It is the first time for everyone to be human. Why are you born with rich clothes and good food, go out like a supermodel with luxury cars, sing and sing every night, and rely on the wealth of your parents'' connections to become a so-called elite. Others have to work day and night, with little clothes and food, afraid to go to the hospital, afraid to spend money, even have to think twice about adding chicken legs to a work meal with clear soup and little water? ? Questioning the uneven distribution of wealth in society, but also using the power of the media to promote others'' hatred of the rich, which is not good for others. Then why can''t people choose a company that is more helpful to them. Wayne Group was slumped under the double blow. Of course, the Wayne Group is still the second largest group in the world. The rotten boat still has three catties of nails. The Roboute Group has risen too fast, and the Wayne Group can still rely on its foundation to resist for a while. It''s just inevitable to be surpassed by the opponent. At that time, the Wayne Group will also completely decline and become a thing of the past. Bruce''s life of spending money like water will also come to an end. "Master." The butler''s voice sounded. Bruce withdrew his gaze, looked at the butler and frowned slightly, "What''s wrong?" "We lost 90% of the metropolitan medical market share." The steward said: "In addition, our market share continues to decline in ocean trade and arms transactions." "Is it all taken away by the so-called Roboute company?" Bruce asked. The steward nodded, "Yes, master." "I see." Bruce turned his head to look at the brightly lit Roboute Group again. He felt that this group was not that simple. How could the other party do good things? There must be a big conspiracy behind it. Suddenly, there was a ding-dong sound. The lights on the desk turned on, and the Wayne Group logo appeared on the screen on the wall. "Bastard. I found what you want." The voice of Catwoman Selena came from the speaker. Bruce had a very early An investigation into this group has begun. It''s a pity that the security of Roboute Group is too strict. There are also various high-tech equipment, even Batman can''t sneak in. No way, he can only find the catwoman with magical abilities - Selena to cooperate with. "Good guy, the ambitions of the Roboute Group are too terrifying. They are building coordinates, as if they are trying to guide something. Also, I found some evidence for you about their brainwashing. I have passed it on to you. Someone I''m coming, I have to retreat." Hearing what Selena said, Bruce smiled. He knew that there was no such thing as a pie in the sky in this world. A company that does not ask for anything in return and possesses various technologies far beyond this era jumped out to build a fair human society. There is no such saint in this world, they are pure liars. There must be hidden ambitions of invisible people behind. Bruce checked the documents that Catwoman sent to him, and found that the other party was building a huge device in various places, which should be one. Obviously, they want to use this huge device to achieve ulterior purposes. It is necessary for me to investigate this matter. Bruce went to his secret room. A moment later, the fully armed Batman jumped out of the Wayne Building, reflecting the reflection of the bat under the bright moonlight. It''s time to act and expose this terrible conspiracy. Robert Group base on the outskirts of Gotham City. This base is the latest construction. All over the world, the rapidly rising Roboute Group is building bases and factories everywhere. This base can be regarded as a relatively confidential project. Away from human habitation, there are security guards outside. "Hurry up, don''t waste time." James shouted with the walkie-talkie, "It''s still two hours before it''s time to change shifts, hurry up on patrol, and don''t let nearby residents in, or we won''t have good fruit to eat." The former local hooligan, but now he has turned into a beater. James'' changes are not insignificant. It all stemmed from the accident that night. When the muzzle of the gun that could blow his head into pieces was aimed at his head, James once thought he was dead. Unexpectedly, not only did he not die, but he also saw his half-brother, Sam, who had been missing for many years. The other party is working for a huge organization called the Empire. When the two brothers met, their eyes were full of tears. Sam said that he was hit by a big truck, and then traveled to another world inexplicably. Spent many years there, experienced many dangers, monsters, evil gods, gods and so on. The empire went to that world and established a base. brought them back again. Prepare to spread the glory of the empire in this world and build outposts. Consider that the world is full of humans. intends to seize control of the entire world by means of economic penetration. James was also confused, but in order to survive, he also chose to join. From the movie, the blood on the streets, the gun fights, I feel very cool, awesome, and handsome. James didnt have that kind of thinking. He had seen many times that his companions were stabbed for thousands of dollars, and their intestines flowed out. Begging for a living in a gang, living a very depressed life, I don''t know when I will die on the street. If there is a good way to survive, no one wants to live such a life of licking blood. The next thing was that those mysterious people established the Roboute Group, which made rapid progress and became the largest group in the world. Use various superior conditions to win over the hearts of the people, and gain the ruling power of the entire world without bloodshed. James doesn''t have many ideas, which is pretty good. Anyway, I cant make a fortune. I work eight hours a day and get a good income. This allows me to have a house and a car, and I can meet my brothers and drink some wine when Im free. Its a pretty good life. Compared with the previous life of licking blood on knife edge and going to prison at every turn, it is simply heaven. Bang, bang, bang. All the lights used for lighting suddenly went out. James didn''t realize what happened, his neck hurt, and his eyes went dark. Before he passed out completely, his only thought was that someone had invaded. Bruce came out of the darkness, pulled the fallen security guard to a corner, and continued to sneak in. Using a virus to paralyze the camera of the base, and solve some of the security guards. Bruce entered the base. In the center of the base, he saw a terrifying scene. In the nutrition tank, there are huge heads connected by countless data lines. Not just one, but more than a dozen nutrition jars, all of which are heads severed from the neck. Every face has a look of pain. "What evil plan are these guys planning?" Bruce said in horror, looking at these things. Continuing to walk inside, Bruce also found a large number of cultivation tanks. Experimental body with terrifying muscles and a few rings larger than others. Bruce frowned slightly. Obviously, the Roboute Group intends to use these modified people to rule the entire world. After grasping the economic lifeline of the world, they mass-produced these modified people, combined with brainwashing technology. At that time, no one can stop them from wanting to rule the world. Bruce filmed these things, these are all incriminating evidence. The conspiracy behind the Roboute Group makes me dreaded just thinking about it. There are so many heads here. If they were allowed to control the world, their methods would be even more cruel. It is necessary to convene the members of the Justice League, formulate an emergency plan, collect more criminal evidence about the Roboute Group, and find a way to eliminate this cancer. For the sake of justice, this group cannot continue to develop in an orderly manner. Its been a long time since I thank you guys for your rewards. Thank you for your support, I hope you have a happy family and your wishes come true. (end of this chapter) Chapter 275： New Majesty (seeking subscription) Chapter 275 The New Majesty (for subscription) Everything in the base is terrifying. Bruce withdrew from the base after collecting the evidence. Returned to the Justice League headquarters as fast as possible with the Batmobile. The headquarters of the Justice League was built by the former Wayne Group and covers a large area. Incorporates technology from Mars, Krypton, Earth and the underwater world. Built in a special space. Only members of the Justice League can enter it. Even if you are anywhere in the world, you can enter the Hall of Justice with a unique badge of justice. There are many superheroes gathered in the Hall of Justice on weekdays. League is not only a place for superheroes to talk about things, but also a place for them to entertain and connect with each other. Many operating expenses of the Justice League are borne by the Wayne Group, so that many heroes have no worries and can better work for the cause of justice. Today''s Hall of Justice gathers a large number of superheroes. The recent actions of the Justice League have not been very smooth. With the rise of the Roboute Group, their workload dropped dramatically. There has been a lot less crime everywhere. In addition, many of them have been questioned by the public because of unnecessary casualties in their actions. Today''s Bruce has no way to use world-class resources and money to solve follow-up problems for various actions of the Justice League as before. In the past, every action of the Justice League would destroy a large number of buildings, causing huge property losses, and even casualties. Things like this are enough to arouse public dislike for the Justice League, and even question the original intention of the Justice League. Every time Bruce made a move, using the financial resources of the Wayne Group to solve subsequent problems. Rebuild those buildings and use the media outlets to promote the legitimacy of the Justice League. Otherwise, relying on public doubts, the Justice League is very likely to be unable to sustain itself. For a long time in the past, people felt that the Justice League was constantly saving mankind. However, many enemies are not aimed at human society, but at the Justice League itself, or one of its crew members. For example, the struggle for the throne of the ocean, the grievances of the Olympian gods, what does such a thing have to do with the general public? ? That is to say, the general public is paying for the Justice League''s personal grievances. If you get to the bottom of it, the public will definitely feel disgusted with the Justice League. For this reason, mastering the publicity of the media is a crucial thing. Every fight, the media promotes it as the Justice League protecting human society. In fact, if you explore carefully, it is not true at all. The clown''s several crimes in Gotham City were all to confront Batman. Gotham City Before Batman appeared, there were very few super criminals. After the so-called superhero Batman appeared, super criminals continued to appear. The few mad scientists who fought against Superman also specifically targeted Superman. Threatening the people is just to coerce the other party to take action. That is to say, the Justice League itself has become one of the sources of turmoil in this world. Those criminals dont commit crimes to commit crimes, they commit crimes to confront superheroes. Super criminals don''t like a group of monsters wearing masks and tights to carry out the so-called punishment of evil and promote good in the name of justice, and implement the so-called justice. They tried to create weapons of the same level to fight against those superheroes. The two sides are like some kind of arms race, constantly upgrading their equipment, until one day, both sides have mastered super weapons capable of destroying the world. In the past, some people felt something was wrong. The people of all countries are completely coerced into the hands of these superheroes and criminals, and become their tools to show off their self-righteousness or to accomplish their own goals. The Justice League possesses various high technologies, but these technologies have never been turned into useful creations and flowed into human society. Unfortunately, there are too few people who can see clearly. Their voices are also very small, and they seem a little weak in front of the voice of justice headed by Bruce. Some people even regard those people as human traitors. think they have ghosts in their hearts and are afraid of the Justice League. The Justice League base, Poison Ivy, Scarab, and Cyborg and other superheroes are all here. They have nothing to do, they can only pass the time in the Hall of Justice, or gather in small groups to discuss the future of the Justice League. Robot Group recently intends to unite countries to introduce a coalition government deliberation system to make early preparations for the development of space for all mankind. It also plans to set up a global joint defense system, and establish a special force dedicated to combating super crimes to protect human civilization from alien forces. If this proposal is successful, the Justice League has only two options, either to accept the coalition government or to disband. Once the Roboute Group succeeds, human society will no longer need the Justice League. The arrival of Batman did not attract too much attention from others. They are still busy with their own affairs, busy communicating with their small team, or just immersing themselves in pastime and entertainment. If Batman came in the past, he would be very popular. But now the Wayne Group is at the end of the road, and will be replaced by the Roboute Group in a short time. As Batman, how long can Bruce continue to be active? ? At that time, they will all be just unknown pawns under the rule of Roboute Group. Only Wonder Woman walked over, twisting her **** body in battle armor. This woman, blessed by the gods of Olympus, is extremely beautiful, with a protruding figure. It is said that it also possesses unimaginable power and can resist a variety of magical and physical attacks. Possesses the ability to fly. It can also easily lift objects of millions of tons, which can be described as extremely powerful. Except for Superman, Shazam, Superwoman and other super-standard existences, few people can hurt her. "How''s the situation?" Wonder Woman asked. The rise of the Roboute Group not only threatens the existence of the Justice League, but also poses a threat to the gods. The Emperor''s Faith they promote will replace the original Faith of this world. According to some gossip, the Robout Group refused to allow any religious content not believed by the emperor to enter their online database, saying that it was to maintain some purity. Such behavior threatened the gods of Olympus. If they are forgotten by the world, they will disappear. "I found some evidence that the Roboute Group has a shocking secret behind it." Batman said solemnly: "They are trying to rule the world, and they have also conducted a large number of illegal human experiments, which is likely to create a series of threats. We have to be prepared to deal with it. Batman walked to the console of the Justice League base, pulled out a data cable from the Bat armor on his body, and connected it to the computer. After a bit of manipulation, Batman used the big screen to play what he had captured. The eyes of the many heroes who were originally casual all became dignified. The severed heads were placed in a liquid made of unknown elements, showing painful and distorted expressions. There are also those reformers in the cultivation tank. Obviously, this Roboute Group is not as clean as it appears on the surface. Just these terrible things are enough to prove that the Roboute Group has sinister intentions. "In addition to these, there is also a brainwashing device. They call it a steel seal. The purpose is to engrave the same thought in everyone''s mind like a steel seal, so that they will be absolutely loyal. Several of them are currently under construction. The project is to build a mind control tower. Obviously, they are trying to control the entire world." Batman''s words made many superheroes feel excited. The strong rise and performance of the Roboute Group have recently caused them to suffer criticism. Many people think that the existence of the Justice League is superfluous. The most important thing to do now is to promote the transparency of the judicial process, realize the fairness of the social wealth distribution system, find ways to reduce the gap between the rich and the poor, and reduce wars. Instead of wearing tights, wearing a mask to satisfy the vanity of self there. Now, the most widely circulated sentence on the Internet is. "A righteous hero can defeat the most powerful demons, but he cannot prevent those who are tortured by fate from becoming demons." The original intention is that what the Justice League does can''t solve the root of the problem, and those super criminals will continue to rise from the hotbed of crime. In the eyes of many superheroes, such remarks are simply blatant slander, without any gratitude. When you acted chivalrously and righteously, your cheers were very loud. Now, there is a Roboute group to make a choice, so you can pick and choose. I think this is bad, and that is not good. Also frankly eliminate the gap between rich and poor. People earn more because they have the ability. Who can blame me for my incompetence! Batman stared at the many superheroes, saw the fighting spirit resurfaced on their faces, and showed a satisfied smile. His voice came from the speaker of the armor, echoing in the ears of every hero. "Evidence alone is not enough. We need to do our best to find ways to collect more convincing evidence and dig out their behind-the-scenes. Only in this way can we win the final victory. We must not let such ambitious people rule All of humanity, the Justice League must stop this terrible plot." Wonder Woman also nodded, she felt something was wrong from the beginning. This Roboute group is too perfect. Possesses advanced technology, perfectly takes care of the emotions of the people, and is also committed to promoting the development of human civilization. The gods of Mount Olympus are not fraternal. Could it be that the person in charge behind the Roboute Group is a saint who does not ask for anything in return but only wants to benefit mankind. Does something like that really exist? ? Things that even God cannot do. How could a mortal do it. It seems that their kindness is really just a disguise. It''s just a disguise for a bigger conspiracy, to control the entire world. "What should we do?" Poison Ivy asked: "Nowadays, the Robert Group is gaining momentum, and the support rate of people in various countries for it is even more terrifying than that of the government of the country where it is located. If one is not handled well, we are likely to die Backlashed." "We will conduct a secret investigation first, and we will take action after we have enough evidence." Batman said: "I have sent messages to Aquaman, Superman, and Flash, and they will come here after a while. We can negotiate a flawless plan. This time, we must bring down each other and never allow such an evil careerist to rule the world." Batman clenched his fist and said firmly. The Justice League will continue to protect human beings. Every evil careerist will be knocked down by the iron fist of justice. This is the land of nightmares, not bound by time, space, or physical rules. The fear, despair, hatred, desire and many other emotions of the living beings are endowed with evil concrete bodies. This is the home of the Chaos Gods, and it is also the main battlefield where the gods fight each other for the supreme ruling power. The gateway to the world stands in the center of the battlefield. The portal was born for a peaceful, beautiful purpose. Those ancient sages tried to unite all universes and make civilization bloom like never before. Now, it''s the key to hell. Once the winner is decided, the owner will have the opportunity to control the infinite universe. Whoever can get it can radiate his influence to the infinite universe. The domain of the gods is also here. Just as there is void in the real universe, the world of death and the world of life are divided. The domains of the gods are also strictly divided. Each evil god''s domain has a unique landscape. Tzeentch''s domain is based on crystals and changes. Nurgle''s domain is dominated by life decay and rebirth. The realm of Slaanesh is rooted in **** and revelry. The domain of the blood **** is full of violence and war. Rivers of crimson blood rushed across plains full of bones, broken armor and blades, and merged into a huge lake like blood jade. The crimson blood sun hangs high above the sky, giving people a desire for bloodthirsty and war. In the sound of the roaring horns, countless warriors entered the battlefield, fighting continuously in the never-ending battlefield. For the Skull Lord, apart from fighting, everything else is irrelevant. The edge of the realm is composed of blade-like volcanoes, and the magma gushing out from those unstable mountains is like the blood of the earth, implying that the wrath of Khorne will never stop. The crazy plain is now strangely calm. Demons, bloodthirsty slaves, and monsters eager to fight all stared at the brass fortress in the distance, their faces horrified and unbelievable. Two angry roars sounded there. A voice belongs to the master of this realm, the blood-hungry and war-hungry **** of Khorne. The other sound came from Angron, the Primarch of the World Eaters, the Berserker most favored by the Blood God. Unprecedented chaos broke out in the brass fortress. Under the eyes of everyone, Angron, who was holding a battle ax, was desperately swinging the battle ax in his hand, slashing at the huge blood god. Every blow is done with all your strength, and it looks like you won''t stop until you kill the opponent. Angron''s red eyes represent that he has been dominated by absolute anger. The voice that kept appearing in his head was trying to pull his consciousness back from the abyss of self-destruction. "My Lord." "My Lord." "My Lord." Angron''s shattered soul was still echoing the voices of the nineteen Warhound Librarians. Their voices are like an anchor, protecting Angron''s soul from falling to that irreversible fate The empire only knew that Angron was ascended in his former home planet. Unbeknownst to them, during the Ascension Ceremony, the last Warhounds were still rescuing their Primarch abandoned by the Emperor. When they glimpsed Angron''s tragic past, they firmly believed that Angron''s soul would be redeemed. These poor Librarians are not part of the World Eaters. Because Angron hates think tanks and psykers. Every war plan, think tanks are never included in the selection. Before the Horus Heresy, the think tank left by the War Dogs could not survive. Unable to implant the Butcher''s Nails, hated by the Primarchs, they were pushed to the fringes of the Legion. They are not recognized as World Eaters, they can only be the think tank of the War Dogs Legion, not the think tank of the World Eaters. Other battle-brothers flee from their side and spit on the floor in front of them to drive away bad luck. This was originally a superstitious custom in Angron''s homeworld, but it resonated widely throughout the Twelfth Legion. The discriminated and excluded psykers of the War Dogs huddled in the hall of the think tank, lingering on their last days, barely getting by. From 500 people, 100 people, 50 people, 20 people, the number is constantly decreasing. They slowly die, slowly disappear from the Legion. They died alone in the time of the Great Crusade, when brotherhood was valued above all things. They were never forgotten, but always abandoned. Legion Apothecaries won''t even recycle their precious gene-seeds. Instead, let them rot with those corpses on the battlefield. lest the next generation of warriors be infected with the same psionic curse. In the end, there were only 19 of them left. When Lorgar, the Primarch of the Word Bearers, completely defeated them and pulled Angron into the Bloodrage Abyss. They burned their ego, leaving an indelible mark on Angron''s immortal soul. The think tanks will never allow their genetic father to fall into the abyss of tyranny and blood thirst forever. However Lorgar''s power is so terrible, they are powerless to shake. Realized that he could not redeem the father of genes, chief think tank Vorias, the oldest surviving think tank of the Twelfth Legion. Take one last step. That is to leave an indelible mark in Angron''s soul to protect the last hope. That engraving will help Angron regain his last sense of reason and regain control of his body. When Angron is extremely angry and thirsty for blood, the engraving will be activated, trying to guide Angron''s sanity back. The Librarians who tried to save their Primarch ended up dying in a mental battle with Lorgar. No one knows their names. Those traitors disdain to be with them. Imperial loyalists see them as enemies. They never begged for glory and medals, and never got them. Driven by the Empire and some warp daemons who eat inside and out. The souls of the lost gladiators who were controlled by Lorgar were collected again. It was sent to the blood god''s domain by some means. When Angron saw his former comrades-in-arms and his adoptive father thrown into the arena of the Blood God like dolls. Was put into the arena again and again, fighting with all kinds of bloodthirsty monsters eager to fight. Unspeakable anger once again overwhelmed all of Angron''s rationality. Every roar is full of grief. Disordered memories tore apart all seals, and kept reappearing in Angron''s mind. He allowed himself to live as a slave. However, the former gladiator comrades are not allowed to be treated as slaves again. In the snow-capped mountains of Nuceria, he swore that even if they died, they would die as free men. In the final battle, they will vent their desire for freedom, their anger and disgust towards the nobles. Angron couldn''t forgive himself for not dying in the final battle. Can''t forgive myself for submitting to another tyrant''s control again. He once cried out for freedom, but became a slave again. Even those gladiators were enslaved again and became playthings of the arena. While alive, they were enslaved by the nobles of Nuceria. After death, the soul is enslaved by the blood god. Like a sad joke. The freedom they once longed for, but they could not escape the play of fate. Angron''s anger was so strong, with the guilt of the past and the hatred of rebelling against the slave master. He hated fate. Why was he born! Why was born, but failed to hold on to everything I cherish. This universe is so disgusting. Fate gave him the ability to feel and even absorb the pain of others, but let him see the most despicable human nature in this universe. For this reason, Angron lost his natural ability on the night his adoptive father died. When he once again witnessed the souls of his adoptive father and many partners appearing in the Eternal Arena. The lost abilities reappeared on Angron. Located in the domain of the blood god, all Angron could feel was endless anger. The whole brass fortress was shaken by his rage. The blood **** sitting high on the brass throne showed a satisfied look when he witnessed this scene. Angron''s anger is so pure, so violent, so perfect. But soon, the Blood God discovered something was wrong. Angron picked up the ax and slashed towards the brass throne. The body of the Primarch is burning like a red sun. "Tyrant." Angron let out a roar that was too painful to be human, and it contained infinite anger. At this moment, Angron is the same as when he was standing on Nukelia Snow Mountain. roared at the high-ranking nobles who tried to enslave him again. All Khorne demons are stunned, is Angron crazy? The former Scarboroughlander only dared to chop an ax in the back. The current Angron is cutting towards the front of the blood god. Such crazy behavior is unprecedented. None of the gods of the Elder Race could pick out such a powerful character. Angron''s anger is so pure, his strength has been amplified to the extreme. Each blow is enough to shatter continents and evaporate oceans. He has gone into absolute madness. Caught off guard, the Blood God was cut with an axe, and the blade of the axe burning with eternal anger was cut into the shoulder armor. God''s blood flowed from the gap. What a terrifying scene. Countless demons and followers are silent at this moment. Even the erupting volcano became silent. The entire blood **** domain ushered in an unprecedented tranquility from the moment it was opened up. It''s like being enchanted with silence. It wasn''t until the blood god''s crazy laughter echoed in the **** air that the eerie silence was broken. The blood god''s wrath is more terrifying than Angron''s. Its eyes were fixed on the patron who made him bleed, and with a slap, the battle ax in Angron''s hand shattered. The lasing fragments flew out, killing the unlucky demon in an instant. The next blow, Angron was knocked to the ground. The heavy body hit the solid wall of the brass fortress, making a deafening sound. Angron got up, and continued to attack the blood **** with his flaming fists. Until he was beaten down again. Blood God''s eyes were burning with endless anger, and Angron was lifted up by a huge arm, and the other hand clenched a fist and slammed it on the body of the Primarch, making him howl in pain. Angron had no intention of yielding. He tried to get up, but Khorne, who stood up from the throne, stepped on his body and grabbed the Butcher''s Nail on the back of his head. yanked it off. Angron let out a howl of pain. The Butcher''s Nail that disappeared soon reappeared, appearing on Angron''s head. Endless anger blesses Angron, making him almost indestructible. Khorne lifted Angron aloft, in full view of the demons across the realm. This is what happens when you dare to challenge his dominance. Angron was thrown out of the realm of Khorne. He let out a mournful growl, which was vaguely mixed with words like tyrant. The heavy body finally fell into an abandoned planet. The ancient relic buildings were destroyed and a raging fire ignited. It is different from Scarbrand''s expulsion in the past. Angron had no regrets in his heart, only more terrifying anger. He came out of the burning pit, brandishing his battle-axe, and uttering terrible roars. The terrible anger distorts the space structure. He uttered an even more terrifying roar towards the deserted desert. However, there is no life here. Apart from Angron''s roar, there is only violent wind and sand. Standing on the walls of Terra''s palace, Guilliman gazed at the city in the distance. In all the positions he looked at, there were countless towering buildings, stretching all the way to the horizon. As far as the eye can see, there is only everything shaped by human beings. The traffic flows through the building in layers, just like the fish in the deep sea. "One more." Guilliman got the news that Angron was expelled from the domain of Khorne. The uproar caused by Angron being thrown out of the field was so great that it was hard not to be noticed. Corax, who established a subspace intelligence network for him, gave him the news immediately. Guilliman communicated with Sanguinius and Lion, telling them to put their respective trophies together and hand them over to a Primarch to bring back to Terra, while the others went to Angron''s fallen planet and brought Angron back to Terra. Bring that madman back. "Alpha!" Guilliman whispered the name of the last legion. The Alpha Legion has two Primarchs. One was killed by Dorn, and the other was killed by himself. But Guilliman was still a little worried. Ferrus can be resurrected. There''s no reason the two Alpha Primarchs couldn''t be resurrected. If this is the case, only two Primarchs of the Alpha Legion are needed to complete the task. But there has been no news about these two guys. It is really troublesome to start the third stage. Footsteps came. Mathieu, wearing a monk''s robe, came over. He is now Guilliman''s war apostle, and he is also Guilliman''s speaker in the state religion, specializing in spreading Guilliman''s revised teachings, forming an absolute orthodoxy. "My lord." Mathieu saluted Guilliman. Guilliman nodded, "What''s the matter?" "After calculation, the Gray Knights, the Tribunal, and many officials of the State Church feel that holding your enthronement ceremony on the Emperor''s birthday is the best thing. There are still a few months to go, relying on the empire''s current warp space navigation The speed is enough for the return of the Primarchs." Guilliman felt a little twitching in his heart when he heard Mathieu''s words. It feels like a point of no return. The Mechanical Throne has been established, and now it is the new Lord of Humanity. It feels more and more like the Emperor''s situation. If there is another crisis, I won''t just sit on it like that. The emperor sits on the golden throne, Khorne sits on the bronze throne, and himself sits with him. Thinking of this, Guilliman was a little messy. In the matter of becoming the master of mankind, Guilliman refused in his heart. If there are no four gods, Guilliman will take office immediately and build a harem the size of a planet. There were three thousand concubines in the harem of ancient emperors. Guilliman has a concubine with 300 million concubines, and the entire planet is a harem. What is arrogance, this is arrogance. The ancient harem was simply petty. But there are four gods in this universe. The position of the Lord of Humanity is not a blessing, but a proper pit. But up to now, Guilliman deserves to be wronged. Either all previous efforts are wasted, or all the way to the dark. For the former, the gods will never let him die because he has drawn so much hatred. The identity of the regent of the empire can no longer grasp the huge empire. The return of many Primarchs is a huge challenge to Guilliman''s absolute dominance. If only Guilliman returns, it doesn''t matter whether he is enthroned or not. Empire, what he says is what he says. No one is older than him. But now, the loyal Primarch has returned. Guilliman was originally just one of the Primarchs. Even the other Primarchs think that Guilliman should follow suit. But those people below don''t think that way. This is the Primarch, and that is also the Primarch, and whoever orders you obey is the order of the Primarch. In addition to the greatly weakened authority, there is another important factor for Guilliman to ascend the throne. That is the pit left by him and Kaul, which has to be filled with the identity of the Lord of Humanity. Today''s original cast warriors use various organs bred by human purebred genes. The gene seeds and the characteristics of each original body are actually simulated by Guilliman''s heart. There is actually nothing to do between those Primaris warriors and the various Primarchs. This secret is known only to Kaur and Guilliman. But as time goes by, someone will inevitably see the problem. This problem must also be resolved. At the beginning, it was only to launch the holy scriptures, split up the major legions, and avoid the recurrence of the Horus rebellion, and the second turmoil almost broke out. This time, even the child belongs to someone else. One can imagine the consequences. "Then let''s do that. During the emperor''s birthday celebration, hold a ceremony by the way." Guilliman nodded, without revealing the complicated emotions in his heart. Since there is no way to escape this matter, we can only accept it calmly. Many Primarchs agree, and all departments have no objection. In such a good situation, it would be really stupid not to grasp the position and title of the highest power in the empire and put yourself in the active position. Even if it is possible to sit on the Mechanical Throne in the future, it will be a matter of the future. "Understood. I will convey your order, my lord, no, Your Majesty." Mathieu said respectfully with a smile on his face. Mathieu has no objection to this. He knew it was the Emperor''s will. His Most Eminent Son will accomplish what He failed to accomplish on earth. The Emperor will be the **** of the heavenly realm, and Guilliman will be the **** of the mortal realm. It''s perfect harmony. Guilliman watched Mathieu''s performance, turned around and continued to stare at the huge city of Terra. At this point, generations had passed since he defeated Angron. Many things have changed. "Don''t use your Majesty''s vocabulary to address me." Guilliman said: "There are still a few months before I am on the throne, and I don''t want people to think that I can''t wait to be on the throne of God." "Everyone is looking forward to that day, Your Majesty, if it can come sooner, people will cheer and be excited about it, so how can they have any opinions?" Mathieu said with a smile: "You are the emperor''s last The great son will also be His most perfect successor, and mankind will surely go to endless glory under your leadership." Hearing such flattery, Guilliman didn''t smile much. "Every time I see this city, it makes me very sad. When I first came here, it was full of decadence and despair. Those grotesque Gothic buildings reminded me all the time how big this galaxy is. despair." "Now, people feel that this place is full of reason and technological glory, and think that it will be the same in the future. It''s like they thought the universe was only hopeless before I woke up." "All the changes are so sudden, beyond people''s guesses about fate, I wonder how long this prosperity can last, even if we defeat the gods, whether we will meet the next more terrifying enemy." "Under your leadership, nothing is invincible." Mathieu said. "We also said this to the Emperor 10,000 years ago." Guilliman watched the suspended traffic flow like a school of fish and said, "Everything is reincarnated." "What do you mean? I don''t understand." Mathieu said: "Are you afraid that there will be another Horus Rebellion?" Guilliman did not speak. considered Mathieu''s words by default. "Horus is dead, he was completely destroyed by the emperor." Mathieu said: "His soul has completely disappeared, and there is no possibility of resurrection." "Horus is just a symbol, and when the empire stands, people like Horus will continue to appear, learn from their failed predecessors, and want to destroy the human empire time and time again." Guilliman said. "No, no one can defeat you." Mathieu said, "Your power is so powerful, even a god, it is absolutely impossible to defeat you." "I hope so," Guilliman said. At this time, a message popped up. From that Kaul guy. "Your Majesty." Kaur also imitated Mathieu and called Guilliman His Majesty. Guilliman frowned slightly, "I suggest you delay this title a little bit." "This is an established fact. The entire empire is waiting for your enthronement ceremony. The Mechanical Throne will be completed before you ascend the throne. Perhaps this will be the first thing you will give to the Human Empire after you become the lord of mankind. Gift." Kaur said: "The relevant parts have been tested and overhauled, and there is no problem." "It''s done well." Guilliman said: "Don''t take it lightly, the Mechanical Throne is of great importance, and any mistakes will bring the empire to collapse." "Everyone on Mars will keep His Majesty''s instruction in mind, and there will be no problems with the Mechanical Throne." Kaul cut off the communication after leaving this sentence. Guilliman: "." "I still have my own business." Mathieu saluted again. Guilliman waved his hand, beckoning him to leave quickly. Mathieu turned and left, leaving Guilliman alone. Guilliman stared at his system panel. Thinking about his third stage mission, he felt that it was necessary to find some unusual means to find the two Primarchs of the Alpha Legion. To complete the third phase of the task in the shortest time, unlock the database. Once there is a full-scale war with the gods, it must be strong enough. Even to eliminate the Necrons, one must master the technology of time. Otherwise, if the other party keeps backtracking, it will be a mess. Inside the Holy Blood Hall of the Holy Blood. "Bastard, you should have told me," Seth growled at Dante. Since the Battle of Prospero, the Chapter Master of the Flesh Tearers has been trying to get Dante to give him a reasonable explanation. If he speaks the news of the resurrection of the Archangel. Then he will never lose face in front of the archangel. "I asked you, and you said that you will not regret what happened." Dante stared at Seth, and helped him recall what happened before the war word by word, "It is you who must enter the Raid Magnus Adams'' team." "That''s because you didn''t tell me about the resurrection of the archangel." Seth roared in a low voice. "This is what the Archangel asked to keep secret." Dante said: "The matter of capturing Magnus is above all else. Don''t forget, I once told you that your so-called glorious death will not be obtained by the Archangel." Appreciate, but you have to go your own way. Who do you think you are against? Guilliman is the blood brother of the Archangel, the most outstanding son of the Emperor, and the future master of mankind." "What kind of arrogance is it that makes you question a great man who once saved the empire? You don''t understand the kindness of the archangel at all. In your narrow eyes, only eternal anger and blood thirst are holy blood heirs of the "But I have never read the ancient books that record history. The Archangel has always hoped that we can get rid of that curse and become a real warrior. You regard the dross as a tradition, and dare to question a man who brought the empire out of the abyss." Great man. This matter is your fault from beginning to end, I really don''t know why you have the courage to question me." Dante''s words left Seth speechless, and the original anger seemed to have been wiped out. Opened his mouth a few times, but finally couldn''t speak. A crisp sound sounded. The voice of the captain came from the hovering cherub. "My lord, the Archangel is going to summon his heir, please go to the Holy Blood Hall, where he is waiting for you." Speak concisely. After speaking, the communication was cut off. "Reflect on your own mistakes, and don''t be ashamed in front of the archangel." After Dante finished speaking, he turned and left, heading for his genetic father. (end of this chapter) Chapter 276： Vulkan who casts the crown (seeking subscription) Chapter 276 Vulkan who casts the crown (subscribe) An angry Seth stands behind Dante. With red eyes, he watched the departure of the Chapter Leader of the Blood Angels. The cherubs follow behind Dante. Mechanical wings are waving in the air. The sound from the anti-gravity arrayer echoed in Seth''s extraordinary keen senses, becoming weaker and weaker. When they disappeared completely, Dante also left the place where they gathered. Seth clenched his fist tightly, but soon let it go again, his eyes showed a trace of decadence and bewilderment. He has no right to blame Dante, all this is his own fault. For a long time, Seth believed he was on the right track. Only he is the one who is absolutely loyal to the archangel and the empire. Those who are tempted by Guilliman''s small favors, all deviate from the way of the holy blood Now, it''s all smashed to pieces. The disappointment and confusion in the eyes of the Archangel was the biggest blow to Seth. In the end, I was the one who deviated the farthest from the way of the Holy Blood and the teachings of Sanguinius. His questioning and anger towards Dante just showed his inner fear. During this time, he has been afraid to go to see the archangel alone like the representatives of other battle groups. But he knew that it was impossible to avoid this matter forever, and one day, he had to face the reality. He will suffer the consequences of his old folly. Whatever punishment the Archangel sends, he will accept it. The highest spire of the Holy Blood is the residence of Sanguinius. The decoration here is extremely luxurious, no less than those so-called ancient emperors. The entire hall was made pure black. The walls, ceiling, and floor are all completely covered with carved black marble. These numerous, finely carved blocks all come from the same black rough. The glyph depicts the heroes of the Holy Blood Legion who once fought **** battles for mankind holding weapons and wearing armor. They are the great guardians of humanity. But under the light of the fire, the pitch-black relief looks evil and hideous. The swaying firelight endows those sculptures with dark and uncertain expressions. Sanguinius sits on his throne. The huge white wings have been retracted. He gripped his arcane spear with one hand, resting on the armrest of the throne with the other. Sitting there like a cold sculpture. After issuing the convening order, many holy blood descendants quickly arrived according to the scheduled time. Waiting for the last participant to arrive, the blood slave walked up to the identity of the archangel and bowed slightly. "My lord, everyone has been summoned." Sanguinius, who was sitting on the throne, nodded, looking around at the many sub-groups separated from the former legion. During these ten thousand years, there have been many military build-ups. The number of subgroups of the Blood Angels has also expanded a lot. The huge hall was packed to the brim with representatives of many battle groups. They stared at Sanguinius on the throne with sincere eyes. Even though the light is not very good, the hall is surrounded by dark reliefs. Sanguinius is still radiant, with a touch of melancholy on that holy and perfect face, just like the angels in human''s beautiful imagination, grieving for the suffering of all beings. Wait until many representatives of the battle group gathered in the hall, Sanguinius threw out a shocking news. "The Regent of the Empire will hold a coronation ceremony on the Emperor''s birthday." One stone stirs up waves. Countless people were astonished by this news, and the heroes who had experienced countless **** battles could hardly maintain their inner peace at this time. Is the Emperor''s rule about to be replaced? As the Chapter Leader of the Flesh Tearers Chapter, Seth had an impulse in his heart and shouted at those people. Look, I''m not wrong. Guilliman just had an idea about the position of the Emperor. He can change the law, and he can also do something to the emperor''s creation? When the army, law, politics, and economy are all under his control, why can''t he replace the original position of the emperor? However, when he saw the calm face of the archangel, there was no change. Seth also understood the inner thoughts of the archangel. He suppressed his impulse and did not speak out. Archangels have no anger at all. means that he doesn''t really care about it, and he won''t stop Guilliman from doing something like that. As Seth guessed. The next moment, Sanguinius stretched out his hand, motioning the representatives of the many battle groups to quiet down. "This is my father''s will, my brother, the Primarch of the Ultramarines - Guilliman will become the new emperor of the empire, the new lord of mankind. Son of Baal, all who flow through my blood must be loyal to the new emperor, Fight for him. The Space Wolves, the Salamanders, the Raven Guard and many more will be summoned by the Primarch they belong to. Each Primarch will speak the same words and prepare for the arrival of the new Emperor , the Blood Angels and all the Blood Sons will go to Terra to participate in the enthronement ceremony and swear allegiance to the new emperor." "You don''t need to object, because this is not a suggestion, but an order. Disloyalty to the new emperor is disloyalty to the empire, and disloyalty to the emperor will be punished and wiped out by us." As soon as these words came out, many battle groups looked at me and I looked at you on behalf of you, but they were speechless. The Archangels have said such things. Whoever stands up to oppose is the target of public criticism. Openly rebelling against your own genetic father in order to oppose the Guilliman hierarchy? But what is the purpose of doing that? ? To be loyal to the Emperor, to be loyal to the Empire. But the problem is that the Emperor and the Primarchs who participated in the founding of the Empire also agreed to such a thing. Seth stood in the crowd and didn''t make a sound. After the preparation meeting is over, go to upgrade the original casting. After Guilliman ascended the throne. The age of the emperor is really over. Either follow the old era and disappear into the long river of history. Either embrace change, there is no third way. Before the battle of Prospero, Seth would not hesitate to choose the first option. I think that only in this way can I live up to the blood of Sanguinius in my body. But now, he knew that the archangel supported Guilliman. Guilliman''s becoming the new emperor is estimated to have already been acquiesced by many primarchs and emperors. All the previous events were just a foreshadowing for his ascension to the throne. Everything will usher in unprecedented changes. Mankind will usher in a new era Sanguinius nodded when he saw that everyone looked at each other, but did not object publicly. This matter needs to give them a little time to digest. Presumably, they must be able to think clearly. Guilliman ruling the empire is the best choice for mankind. After talking about Guilliman''s accession to the throne, Sanguinius talked about another matter. That is the meeting of the Blood Angels, Space Wolves, and Dark Angels. The rendezvous of the three-party fleet is because two Primarchs are needed to bring back Angron who was thrown into the real universe. A Primarch brings the captive Traitor Primarch back to Terra. Dante and several imperial heroes were selected into Sanguinius'' team as followers when welcoming the other brothers. This is a great honor. Being able to attend the gathering of the three Primarchs is the greatest affirmation of the loyalty of these people. Seth couldn''t help being a little jealous, if he had completed the original casting upgrade earlier. Among these people, there may be a place for yourself. It''s a pity that now, he can only watch others accept the honor, but he can only hide on the edge with the fragmented Flesh Tearers. It all stems from his stupidity. Three extremely magnificent fleets meet at the edge of a galaxy according to the designated order. Their arrival once caused local shock. The governor of the planet and the government of the galaxy continue to send inquiries. They don''t know why such a huge fleet appeared in the galaxy. The current situation of each planet in the galaxy is very stable, and there are no problems. Nor did they ask the Empire for help. The sudden appearance of such a huge legion made them feel a little nervous. After the three gene primarchs gave a simple explanation for this, they ignored it. After all, they won''t stay long. The meeting takes place in the Stone Keep of the Dark Angels Chapter. Dante asked the technical priest to maintain and wax his armor, to show the spirit of the Son of Blood as much as possible. Wearing brand-new armor, Dante followed his genetic father to the Stone Fortress. The huge megalithic fortress is no less than the Holy Blood. Protected by a huge **** fleet, countless long guns and short cannons stand on the surface of the cold void. The majestic steel ridge is attached to the industrial city, forming a mobile fortress that can provide war equipment by itself. This is the mainstream trend of the imperial army. Each Imperial unit will have deep space combat capabilities far from the Empire. According to the plan of Terra Military Affairs Department, the army of the Human Empire will enter a new stage in the next few years. It can be separated from the empire for hundreds or even thousands of years to carry out pioneering operations in the territory far away from the empire. In the true sense, where the Empires double eagle flag is located, it is all human territory. The meeting scene of the Trinity is very exciting. Many narrators considered it a great moment. In the tens of thousands of years of the empire, today is the first time that the three Primarchs have gathered together. It is a pity for these narrators that the three original bodies did not express any reflections on this. The Primarchs didn''t even stay long in public. After meeting, we went to the secret meeting room. After an hour and a half, they came out from inside. Then, they announced their decision to everyone, that is, the dark angel Ryan will be responsible for bringing Magnus and Curze back to Terra. Space Wolves and Blood Angels will change course. With the announcement of their decision, the cage where Magnus was held was moved to the Stone Fortress. After the meeting, the three fleets sailed to their respective missions without stopping. They all have to rush back to the solar system before the enthronement ceremony. Nocturne Star. This is the home of salamanders. On the surface of Nocturne star stands a huge group of doomsday volcanoes. The volcano inside is active all year round and will erupt from time to time. According to the investigation of the Mechanicus, this is because the doomsday volcanoes are located at the junction of the continental plates, and they are squeezed with the movement of the plates, bringing about volcanic eruptions, earthquakes, and tsunamis. But the people of Nocturne star stubbornly believe that this is the power of the doomsday volcanoes, the wrath of the fire dragon hidden in it. There will definitely be arrogant people who believe that the latter statement is a manifestation of ignorance and superstition. However, neither claim is at fault. The former is based on rational explanations and research results of the real universe. The latter is a manifestation based on the disordered power of the subspace. The Dragon Soul of Nocturne is real. Of course being real and having a real shape are two concepts. The Soul of Fire Dragon is a symbolic concept formed by the beliefs of the Nocturne stars. Salamander priests will gain power from the symbol of the fire dragon, so that they can use the power of ether more safely and ensure that they will not be poisoned by the subspace. The people of Nocturne have mixed feelings about the Doom Volcanoes. For this source of disaster, they fear and awe at it at the same time. Salamander warriors need to go to the Doomsday Volcanoes to complete the trials before officially undergoing genetic modification. Of course, they generally stay on the outskirts of the Doomsday Volcanoes to complete their trials. In the volcanic group, the high temperature and toxic gas brought by many volcanic eruptions are beyond their ability to bear. Even veterans who have completed genetic modification, even with the protection of armor, dare not walk inside easily. But now, the sound of metal beating came from the depths of the Doomsday Volcanoes. The sound is dull and loud, echoing in the volcanoes. A figure in green armor was active in the crater of the largest volcano in the Doomsday Volcanoes. He held a giant hammer and struck a piece of red-hot metal. The solid metal changed shape at will under his hands. If you look closer, you can see that this figure is extremely tall, with knotted muscles, and wearing a huge and heavy armor. Beside this giant, there are also seven smaller giants who also wear armor. They watched every move of the giant, silent, standing aside, silent like a sculpture. The seven smaller giants are the seven captains of the Salamanders. Before Vulkan arrived at Nocturne, the world was already ruled by seven families. With the rise of Vulcan, these seven families were soon unified by Vulcan. After the arrival of the emperor, Vulkan kept this tradition and formed a management system of seven major family structures within the legion. Highly preserved relationship between salamanders and mortal blood relatives. Salamander became one of the most relatable legions after its establishment, which is also closely related to this point. The seven company commanders watched Vulkan''s every move. Vulkan has been here since his return a year ago, casting some sort of crown. Did not answer the cry of any of the heirs. They can only stand here, waiting for the completion of the work in Vulkan''s hands. Today''s Vulkan is dark-skinned, covered with green and red stripes. One eye is scarlet, but the other eye has a green light unique to orcs. In the beast war, Vulkan and the orc warlord died together. After an earth-shattering battle, two huge creatures were sent into the energy pile together. Because of this, the red eyes of Vulcan, who was resurrected again, changed into green eyes. Vulkan silently swung the sledgehammer, striking the metal in front of him. As time passed, the forging in his hands gradually became perfect. It is an extremely delicate golden eagle laurel crown with complex textures. With the final hammer falling, Vulkan completed his work. When he raised the crown, a golden sun shot out from the gray sky, covering the crown and the Primarch. "Now there is only one job left, and that is to bring you to your master." Vulkan looked at the crown in his hand reflecting the dazzling brilliance in the sun, and showed a satisfied smile. It took him a year of hard work, and the finished product can be said to be flawless. He turned to look at the seven heirs. After a moment of silence, he said: "Go get ready, I''m going to Terra." (end of this chapter) Chapter 277： You are my most trusted brother, Chagatai (please order Chapter 277 You are my most trusted brother, Chagatai (please subscribe) Vulkan''s words made the faces of the seven company commanders look shocked. The Primarch, who had been silent for a long time, turned out to tell them to prepare the ship and head to Terra for the first time. Did not ask about the situation of Nocturne, nor about the situation of the Salamanders. As if he didn''t care about it. The first company commander, Prometheus, who also served as the commander of the chapter, stood up. He knelt in front of Vulkan on one knee, staring sincerely at his genetic father. Prometheus is the belief of Nocturne, the symbol of fire. Emphasis on self-trust dependence, loyalty and self-sacrifice. Every Chapter Master will succeed the name of Prometheus, which means the spirit of the Salamander Chapter will continue. Among the many punishments and trials of the Salamander, it is common to carry hot metal on your back and walk over hot coals. Every warrior of the Salamanders Chapter bears numerous ritual scars of branding and cauterization. This has become their specialty. "My lord." Prometheus, who was kneeling on one knee, said sincerely: "It has been so long since you returned to Nocturne, but you have never said a word. You are silently casting a crown that you don''t know who belongs to. Wait until The work is finished, but you still ignore me and go to Terra. The Sons of Fire Dragon need your leadership, Lord Primarch, before heading to that sacred home, I beg you to set your sights on Nocturne and listen to your people the sound of." Vulkan stared at Prometheus, his red and green eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and no one could see the inner thoughts of the Primarch through these eyes. The only thing that can be felt is the terrifying power contained in the dark body covered with red and green cracks. Like a volcano, suppressing unimaginable terrifying power. Once they are fully displayed, the world will surely be shaken. Several company commanders also knelt in front of Vulcan. They took off their helmets, and the hot, sulfurous smell poured into their bodies through their unprotected nostrils. The extraordinary organs work with all their might, extracting oxygen from the toxic air to ensure the needs of many organs in the huge body. In this silent way, the captains begged their genetic father to set their sights on Nocturne first. They have lost him for too long, and the Sons of Fire Dragon hope that he can lead Nocturne to glory again. "I will no longer lead the Salamanders, child." Vulkan looked around at these silent children, and from their dark faces, he felt a trace of kindness. When Vulkan spoke, people felt a hot breath rushing towards them. But his words were very gentle, like a terrifying fire dragon trying to speak kindly to mortals. "Why? My lord, we have absolute loyalty to you. Every son of the fire dragon is looking forward to your return. We have endured the grief of you leaving us for ten thousand years. Beast War failed to return to Terra in time to meet you , Let the seniors feel guilty and uneasy all their lives." Prometheus''s tone was terrified, and he looked at his genetic father, not knowing why the other party would say such unfeeling words. "We all have to be loyal to the true king." Vulkan raised the crown in his hand, the perfect decoration shining in the sun, this is a crown that represents honor and power. "Someone will wear the crown as king, take over the heavy responsibility, and lead the entire human race to launch the final battle against the gods. The scale of the battle that is about to break out is beyond imagination, and it will be launched from all dimensions. No one can stay out of it. From now on, we We all have to fight for the final destiny of this race. If your loyalty to me exceeds your loyalty to the new Lord of Humanity, it will be the beginning of disaster and we will lose that war." Vulkan stared at his heir, his resolute black face revealed a trace of tenderness. He is well aware of the confusion and incomprehension of these heirs in front of him. And now, he said that he wanted to abandon them. Vulkan knew it was cruel, but only by doing so could he save Nocturne and the entire human race. These kids don''t know the whole picture. They are just judging by their allegiance. "We all have our own missions, and I will be my brother''s vassal and general. And you must be more loyal to him than to me, otherwise, the Horus Transformation will repeat itself. We cannot let this fragile Civilization is killing each other again, boy. Go ahead, prepare the ships for Terra, the grand enthronement ceremony, and the dragon sons of Nocturne." Prometheus, who knelt on one knee, stared at his genetic father, and saw only determination in his eyes. He opened his mouth, but nothing came out. The Salamanders, Nocturne, and Vulkan, it is impossible for these three to return to the relationship they had during the Great Crusade. Every warband does this. Loyalty to the Empire is higher than loyalty to one''s genetic father. No one can cross this red line, otherwise it will bring turmoil and distrust. What would happen if a vassal had an army loyal to him, not to the empire? ? The supreme authority of the Lord of Humanity will be weakened. This kind of seed will be like a termite hole on the dam, the poison of distrust will slowly spread, and the strong and magnificent dam will be hollowed out, and the flood can easily swallow it. "I see, my lord." Prometheus lowered his head, with a hint of sadness in his tone. He stood up, and several other company commanders also stood up. They knew they could not sway the Primarch''s decision. Prometheus sighed, turned and left. He went to dispatch the Primarch''s ship to Terra, and he also needed to take the Dragonborn to Terra. If the Salamanders did not participate in the enthronement ceremony of the new emperor, it would undoubtedly be a challenge to its supreme authority. After his son left, Vulkan once again set his sights on the crown in his hand, holding it carefully. The delicate texture covers the entire crown, which is just perfect. This crown can be said to be the best finished product ever. Its material is not extraordinary iron, but a mysterious substance extracted from subspace. Derived from the most essential thing of those loyal heroic spirits, the indelible loyalty and faith. Vulkan forged this visible crown out of invisible things. Only the real king can wear it and exert its power and power. After putting the crown away, Vulkan looked at the huge Doomsday Volcanoes. The hot scarlet magma is constantly erupting, and the sulfur-smelling lava turns into a flowing river flowing in the valley between the volcanoes. The scarlet light is reflected from the river and is swallowed by the black obsidian. Such a landform is like the people of Nocturne Star. In the dark body, there are endless flames hidden, which will never cool down. Nocturne shaped him, shaped the Salamander. But Vulkan also knew that he not only belonged to Nocturne, but to the entire human race. His every move should consider the interests of the entire human race, not just the interests of Nocturne. The Sons of Horus are loyal to Horus beyond the Emperor and Men. Magnus betrayed the Emperor''s Last Redemption for the sake of the Thousand Sons. These actions have brought about unimaginable disasters. In the name of the Primarch, to continue to accept the allegiance of the Son of Fire Dragon is to continue to plant the root of disaster for the future. When no betrayal occurs, everyone is loyal. Only when betrayal happens, will the world know who the loyalists in disguise are. Just like Horus. No one knows who is necessarily loyal. Every creature has a fickle soul, and will shape its own worldview based on what it knows. Military power should be in the hands of only one person, the new Lord of Humanity. No one knows who the next Horus will be. Humanity can no longer afford a new Horus Rebellion. "Let the past pass by. Only by letting go can we embrace the future." Vulkan whispered: "The broken steel can only be renewed after undergoing new shaping and high-temperature tempering." The empire is like the broken steel, and repairs will only make it more fragile. It is better to smelt and recast to become sharp and hard again. The huge dome is built from layers of basalt and diamond. The hatch below opened slowly after the visitor entered the genetic key. The buzzing of the machinery and the hissing sound of the hydraulic device are mixed together, and the scarlet light of the killing force field slowly fades away, so as to avoid accidentally injuring friendly troops. Vulkan, led by Prometheus, entered the interior of the battleship. This is a moving black fortress. Forged by the Imperial Forge World, it was used by the Salamanders and became their exclusive mothership. The empire''s casting process for celestial-class warships has become more and more exquisite, and the efficiency has also improved a lot. As long as there are enough resources, you can build like dumplings. This is the worst of times, with the Great Rift running across the galaxy and unprecedented monsters of the old night roaming the void, waiting to devour unsuspecting travelers at any time. The storm in the subspace is constant, and the monsters and powers in it are driven by ambitious wizards with impunity. The influence of the gods on the real universe is also unprecedented. Some older beings also woke up from their slumber, or broke free from the terrible seal, and came to this universe again. And this is also the best era. There are countless imperial warships, and new worlds are discovered and conquered every day. Humanity''s control over the galaxy has reached an unprecedented level. Based on the current speed calculation, it only takes another fifty years for human beings to completely control every planet in the galaxy. The resources of the entire galaxy will serve humanity. Humanity has become the out-and-out overlord of the galaxy. New technological theories are proposed or confirmed every day. For the first time, human beings have the opportunity to get rid of the original universe. The huge ship that Vulcan boarded was named Fire Dragon. was named after Prometheus summoned the other six company commanders and went through a heated debate meeting. The scale of the Huolong is extremely large, and its surface area is comparable to a continent. Has foundry factories, assembly factories, boot camps, and logistics cities. also has an ecosystem that can complete self-circulation. Capable of feeding and drinking billions of people without logistics. Fire Dragon is a mobile military fortress and colonial warship. One day, if human beings can go out of the galaxy, such celestial warships will be the pioneers of pioneering. Even if he had seen the period of the Great Crusade, when the emperor was still walking among the stars, Vulkan, the powerful military force of the empire, couldn''t help but sigh in his heart when faced with this situation. "The empire of today and the empire of the past are no longer the same concept." Guarding the Huolong celestial battleship is a magnificent fleet whose scale is far beyond the imagination of the world. Vulkan looked out from the porthole. The entire starry sky is occupied by a huge number of ships. As far as the eye can see, there are all giant steel beasts cast by humans, all crouching in space, always ready to use their fangs to tear apart all enemies who dare to offend humans. The brilliance emitted by the conventional plasma engine and the celestial force field engine is like the suns on those ships. What made Vulkan even more amazed was that such a terrifying military force only belonged to the Salamanders. It is true that the Salamanders are the founding parent group. But this battle group is only an insignificant small branch of the huge army system of the empire today. If you look at the height of the entire empire, how terrifying the military power of the empire will be. This kind of force is already many times more terrifying than that of the Great Expedition period. Realizing that all this was due to Guilliman, Vulkan smiled. With such a powerful military force, human beings are enough to sweep all directions. Conquering the galaxy is nothing more than a bag of tricks. As long as there is no infighting like the Horus rebellion in the past, the rise of mankind is unstoppable. Renouncing the allegiance of the heir is the right thing to do. This empire doesn''t need two voices. "Let''s set sail." Vulkan said: "Let''s set sail for Terra." Prometheus, who was standing next to Vulkan, nodded, and he reached out and slid across the emerging control panel. The command to set sail is communicated to various departments through the data center. The engine room was injected with power, and a slight tremor spread from the power energy pile in all directions, passed through the metal structure, and was transmitted to the human body through the steel combat boots. Vulkan''s terrible hearing can hear all the machinery on the ship humming. These sounds merged into the never-ending mechanical hum of the massive Celestial-class battleship, summarizing the various sounds made by the crew. Propelling flames were ejected from the rear of the hull, and people felt a slight push in the chest. The force field engine also started to work, distorting a huge force field channel for the ship. Avoid Celestial-class battleships being torn apart by space tension due to acceleration. Under the joint promotion of the conventional engine and the force field engine, the celestial-class warship like a satellite was quickly accelerated to 1% of the speed of light. Around it, the rest of the fleet accelerated. The engines of all ships are running, perfectly maintaining the fleet formation. A large piece of distorted space-time appeared in the void. That is the trajectory of the Salamander Battleship Group. At the edge of the galaxy, a huge crack has opened. The radiance of the warp is projected from it. Fire Dragon''s navigation network has been connected to the lighthouse system, and the real-time position has been updated Entering subspace. The destination has been updated - the sacred home of mankind - Terra With the news that Guilliman was about to ascend the throne, it spread like a hurricane to every world in the empire. It caused a shock that was no less than an earthquake in the local area. The news was so explosive that many people immediately thought that someone was spreading the news. I didn''t dare to believe it was true until I confirmed it several times. The Ten Thousand Orders most loyal to the Emperor, as well as special departments such as the Sisters of Battle and the Sisters of Silence, have publicly expressed their support for the Regent of the Empire. Several living saints appeared throughout the empire. They conveyed the Emperor''s will to the world. Imperial Regent - Guilliman is the fateful second Lord of Humanity. With so many statements and support, the shock brought by this news did not cause the empire to tear apart. Nowadays, there are basically no voices against Guilliman in the empire. The group of people who used the things recorded in the book [History of Emperor Sanguinius] to attack the imperial regent have been confirmed to be followers of chaos after investigation. Their main purpose is to destabilize the empire. Waving the flag and shouting for their evil **** master. It caused some confusion, but it also found the pests hidden in the empire for the empire. Many disguised officials were exposed and received due punishment. Cleared up the chaos of the empire. When the so-called struggle between the two factions failed and a large number of anti-imperialists were captured and shot, those who still dare to publicly express their opposition to Guilliman are undoubtedly declaring to others that they are followers of chaos. Those cunning traitors would never do that. They will only stay in the shadows insidiously, waiting for the next opportunity to attack Guilliman and shake the foundation of the empire. Others don''t have to do this either. Many people traveled to Terra from all over the galaxy to witness the coronation of the Empire''s second ruler. The empire is a regime that controls millions of planets and is the largest regime in human history. The people are too numerous to count. It is impossible to count clearly. Even with the statistics of the brain. In the huge empire, the number of people who died and people who were born every moment was so terrifying that it became a luxury to count the population of the empire completely. Just sorting out the number of worlds controlled by the empire and arranging their positions in the empire''s division of labor system is already a huge workload. It is also a nightmare for the Ministry of the Interior to care about how many residents there are on each planet. Only a small number of people dare to cross the stars and go to Terra to witness the coronation ceremony. Even if the safety factor of subspace navigation has risen sharply, there are still only a small number of people who dare to go out of the planet. Man is always a creature of small scale. Get used to living in places you are familiar with. However, this small number of people has already crowded the most critical subspace waterways in the empire. Every day, those key waterway nodes entering and leaving Terra are overloaded. Those spaceports have massive requests every moment for resupply and access to the port. Officials are tired of coordinating the ships and relying on doping to keep working. But they didn''t dare to complain too much about it. The ascension of the new emperor will be the most exciting and grand event in the history of the empire. No one dares to interfere with it. Otherwise, it will definitely be the wrath of the trial court. During this long period of ten thousand years, the empire stagnated like an emperor sitting on a golden throne. The gigantic cogs stopped spinning the moment the Emperor was mortally wounded and sent to the golden throne. With the emergence of the new emperor, the gears of the empire''s destiny will turn again and roll forward. This is a big event enough to be recorded by later generations. Anyone who can participate in it will feel the weight of the glorious history of mankind. This journey will be an event worth remembering in a lifetime. White Scars learned of the Primarch Jaghatai''s return in the five hundred worlds of Ultramar. Warriors with many white scars are very eager to meet their genetic father. They drove warships from all directions to the Primarch''s return route to Terra, just to rendezvous with Jaghatai. Considering the authority of the new emperor enthroned, Jaghatai, who is well versed in the art of emperor, also knows very well that the White Scars is no longer his exclusive. The white eagles of Chogoris have and can only have one absolute object of allegiance. That is the new emperor of the empire, Guilliman. This is the best way to avoid a repeat of the Horus Heresy. Chaghatai rejected the Chapter''s personal allegiance to him and offered them their allegiance to the Emperor. This made many fighters of the White Scars feel sad, but under the persuasion of the father of gene, they still accepted the established result. Jaghatai refused the allegiance of his sons, but he followed the White Scars to Terra. It would be much safer to **** Mortarion that way. And can reach Terra faster. White Scar ships are much faster than ships of other armies. What they pursue is one word, that is, fast. Battle skills must be fast, and warships must be even faster. Chagatai''s journey to Terra was extremely smooth. The demons could only howl outside the Geller force field, but were unable to break the force field and rescue the imprisoned demon primarch. They can''t do anything but impotent rage. Thanks to the proud identity of Primarch Jaghatai and the important task of escorting Mortarion, the Primarch of Demons, the space ports along the way are giving green lights to the ships of the White Scars Chapter. It took only half the time for Jaghatai to reach Terra. The news of Chagatai''s return aroused the excitement of the people of Terra once again. After the imperial regent took control of the imperial power, miracles continued to appear like mushrooms after rain. The construction of the lighthouse network, the popularization of celestial-class warships, Primaris warriors, the astral legion armed to the teeth, etc. Now, the Primarchs lost in history are returning one by one. Like a myth repeating itself, the gods of war created by the emperor returned one by one. Under the operation and struggle of Guilliman, the empire, which had lost a lot of blood and was only one step away from death, not only returned to its peak, but also broke through to a whole new level. In the hearts of many people, the small galaxy can no longer satisfy the human empire. The great human race needs more territory and a wider starry sky. Under the leadership of Guilliman, they will create a greater legend and create a great cause that will amaze future generations. One day, the entire galaxy will surrender at their feet. Humanity will create the most powerful regime since the birth of the universe. Just the Regent of the Empire has created so many miracles. If he becomes the true Emperor of the Empire, what kind of miracles will Guilliman create? This has made many people look forward to it. Longing for Guilliman to bring more miracles and lead them to create a more brilliant future. The welcome ceremony in Chagatai was far less grand than when Guilliman returned to Terra. After all, people were looking forward to the enthronement ceremony in a few months. Many departments are busy with this matter. It is difficult to mobilize troops to organize a grand welcome ceremony. However, Guilliman brought many important figures of the empire to meet Chagatai, and the specifications were beyond the reach of ordinary people. The meeting of the two loyal Primarchs on Terra caused many officials to cry. They are regaining the honor they had lost. Humanity is no longer the regime that Twilight is old and dying. The grand banquet to welcome Chagatai was held in the palace. Before starting, Guilliman chose to take a walk with his brother. On the walls of the palace, two giants walk side by side. Personal guards wearing heavy cavalry-style armor followed behind them, and several imperial guards also acted as guards to prevent the two loyal Primarchs from being attacked here. The Regent of the Empire has achieved unprecedented feats that only the Emperor can match. But the rebel forces of the empire have always been undercurrents. The gods will not give up the opportunity to drag humans into their terrible kingdom, and will definitely try their best to stop Guilliman. Those who claim to see through the truth of the universe will also follow their disgusting masters to obstruct the rise of the empire in every possible way. Figure out a way for their **** to rule the real universe. "I think the last time the two of us walked side by side was already more than 10,000 years ago. Time flies, and everything passes so fast." Guilliman said: "Thinking of the failures of the past, let me Its so embarrassing. At the beginning, we were only one step away from success. Who would have thought that Horus would destroy everything within ten years. "Yes, after several centuries of expeditions, we rescued mankind from the horror crisis brought by the old night age, but under the betrayal of Horus, it was shattered into pieces." Chagatai was also full of emotion. At the beginning, the empire was extremely glorious, and many aliens were killed, even the orc emperor was beheaded. It is difficult to find a force that rivals human beings in the starry sky. Everyone believes that human beings are about to usher in an unprecedented prosperity. Who ever thought that Horus'' rebellion came so suddenly. As the Emperor''s most trusted Primarch, Horus, the Warmaster, controls the military power of the Empire. His rebellion brought half the Empire to war, and half the Primarchs to Chaos. That war did more harm than any enemy. Let the newly established human empire go to pieces. Bringing the Emperor''s efforts to naught. "This is a new opportunity." Guilliman pointed to the vibrant city of Terra. It was night, the lights illuminated the entire sky, and the traffic flow was still constant. Even at night, the city was full of vitality . Night life is equally rich. People who are tired all day meet in twos and threes to go to the entertainment venues they are familiar with, pubs, restaurants, or places to relax like virtual reality. They live the dull and uninspired life of an ordinary person, dedicating themselves to their day-to-day work. The wealth they create will allow the entire human civilization to complete the ultimate transformation. This is a time that needs everyone. Need warriors, need scholars, need workers. Everything is so well organized. "This is indeed an unimaginable feat, Guilliman, you are far superior to all of us." Chagatai looked at the prosperous Terra city, even ten thousand years ago, it was difficult to match the prosperity of today. "Are you sincere? Jaghatai." Guilliman looked at Jaghatai, who was as tall as himself, and asked, "Do you really think so?" "It''s absolutely true, Your Majesty." Chagatai changed his title, with a firm look in his eyes, "The future you created may be the best choice for mankind. I am shocked by everything you created, those magnificent fleets, those A strong military, and institutions that are complex but fair." Guilliman watched Chagatai, judging the sincerity of the other party''s words from the other party''s eyes. Didn''t see a hint of deception. "I''m not perfect, Jaghatai, and you probably shouldn''t have made up your mind so quickly." "It''s already done better than most people, and another person would not be able to do this." Chagatai said. "Then do you really support me?" Guilliman asked the most core question. Chagatai nodded. Guilliman showed a smile, "Thank you for your trust. Perhaps, you should know something. Seeing the darkness and twists and turns behind this prosperity, we may be able to reduce the possibility of disagreements in the future." Chagatai showed a puzzled look. Guilliman beckoned and let a safety-verified floating airship land in front of him. "Let''s go, there are some things you need to know." Guilliman said. Every city has a huge brain core building. The wriggling giant human head stores all the information of the city, and perfectly coordinates the allocation of resources and production tasks. Using such technology, human cities have achieved an alternative intelligence. There is also such a brain building in the imperial palace. It is more advanced and stores more data. Guilliman led Jaghatai into the brain building of the palace. The huge building covers a vast area, and a large number of mechanical equipment are placed on each floor, connected by thick energy pipelines and data cables. Mechanical priests and technologists maintain these devices here. Here is stored most of the data information of the empire. The information that can be stored in this way can be found here. Those data that are not allowed to be stored with bioelectronic information can only be found in the great library guarded by the Custodians and Gray Knights. In the core area of ??the brain building. A large number of information windows are suspended in the air. Chagatai has an information digestion ability far beyond that of ordinary people. It can take a few seconds to read and understand information that others can only fully digest in a few days. But when he walked into the data center, seeing the massive amount of data still made him feel dazed. A superhuman brain cannot process so much information in a short period of time. "What are you going to tell me?" Chagatai asked puzzled. With a wave of his hand, Guilliman moved several holographic windows to Jaghatai. Human purebred genetic organ research project Collection of Primordial Warrior Improvement Data Original Warrior Battlefield Data Report Chagatai stared at Guilliman, who nodded, motioning him to read the report. This kind of work didn''t take long. Chagatai finished reading it. His brows were slightly frowned, and the confusion in his eyes was replaced by horror. After Jaghatai realized what Guilliman had done, he looked up at him. "Did you really do that?" Chagatai said: "Using human purebred gene seeds to replace the original gene seeds??" "Yes, all gene seeds have been replaced, including me." Guilliman said calmly. "Who knows about this?" Chagatai looked at Guilliman like he was looking at a madman, such behavior was tantamount to playing with fire. "Including you now, there are three people who know about it. Even the technical priests involved in this work don''t know." Guilliman said with a smile: "I also specially implanted a correction program in the heart of the empire, those implanted The original cast warriors in the heart of the empire, the gene seeds born are all made up of purebred human genes." The Heart of Guilliman was officially changed to the Heart of the Empire after several meetings. Less personal touches. Let the fighters accept it better. Let them feel that they are loyal to the empire, to the emperor of the empire, rather than simply to the great lord of Ultramar - Guilliman. A name has different particularities, and it needs to take care of people''s emotions and reduce people''s resistance. "Do the other brothers know?" Chagatai said. "You were the first to know." Guilliman stared at Jaghatai, and said in a serious tone: "I think you are the ally I am most likely to win, because you are the most rational among them, you know What does the human race need." "The era of the Primarch has passed, and human beings can no longer suffer from the greed of the gods. Nothing is eternal, and even I will withdraw from the rule of the Empire one day and hand it over to a better successor." Chagatai was silent for a long time, what Guilliman did was undoubtedly to erase the last traces of the Emperor. Space Marines are the Emperor''s greatest gift to humanity. They have protected humanity for ten thousand years in this dark universe. Now, they have been renamed Primaris Warriors, and even the traces of the Emperor''s transformation in them have almost disappeared. "What do you use as their anchor, you must know that the reason why the Primarch was created is that our father wanted the Legion to have an anchor to control those irreversible genetic mutations." Chagatai asked. "The heart of the empire, the heart of the empire is a collection of all the genetic technologies, which describe the genetic program of human beings. The heart of the empire is like a dam of a river, controlling the genes so that they will not break through the shackles." Guilliman slid his hand, Another information window appeared in front of Jaghatai. Reading the information inside, Jaghatai knew that Guilliman had already made all preparations. From the heart of the empire implanted into human purebred genes. Every step has been calculated, and now I tell myself that it is just a situation where the game is set, and I hope to get the support of the original body as much as possible. "I can''t find any reason to object." Chagatai said: "You have made all the arrangements, what else can I say?" "I want to know, do you support me?" Guilliman asked. Jaghatai stared at Guilliman, "I will swear allegiance to you, brother, you are the new emperor, the ruler of the empire, I support your decision, maybe the era of the Primarch should really pass, we can''t always Its looking at the past, so you cant spread your wings to the future. Guilliman smiled. He put a hand on Jaghatai''s shoulder and said, "I knew I could trust you, Jaghatai. You will always be the most rational of us, Empire." Your people will be cheering for you. When we strike the final blow against the traitors of the Eye of Terror, those **** fools will absolutely be terrified by the Chogoris Eagle''s vengeance, and Abaddon will cry like a fart of." "You are exaggerating." Chagatai said with a smile. "No, Chagatai, you don''t know how important you are to me. Just like a sailing boat needs the wind, a swimming fish needs the ocean, I need your help, Jagatai." Kiri Man said: "Let''s talk as we go, some things require a heavyweight to sit in order to stop the destruction of those demons." "For example?" Chagatai asked. "Build a tunnel or something." Guilliman said: "Those damned demons are already doing everything they can to stop the construction of the empire." "The devil still prevents the empire from building tunnels??" Chagatai felt that his brain was not enough. The behavior pattern of subspace demons is unpredictable. It can prevent the construction of tunnels, which is somewhat weird, right? ? "Of course, the location of the tunnel is a bit special." Guilliman added. Looking at Chagatai''s confused and questioning eyes, Guilliman smiled and added the rest. "The tunnel was built in the depths of the subspace. I found that the universe is like an island on the sea, and the subspace is the air and ocean including the island. As long as we can build roads, we can continuously send troops to other universes." "I have already made a plan. After solving the small problems of the Necrons, Orcs, and the Eye of Terror, I will launch a new expedition to the outside of the galaxy and other universes at the same time. Humans need to continuously expand their living range in order to Live better. Only in this way can we completely defeat the gods." "The threat we are facing now is only a part of them. Even if we defeat their minions, it will not help. The foundation is still there, and they can have a steady stream of minions. Only by completely cutting off their roots will the They are expelled from the territory of human life in order to prevent future troubles." Chagatai stared at Guilliman, shocked by his words. He has been fighting in subspace for many years, so he naturally knows that the horror of the gods is not just their ability to corrupt. The gods are like weeds, the wild fire is endless, and the spring wind blows and regenerates. This is also the reason why many civilizations cannot defeat the gods. Those civs can win countless times. The gods only need to win once is enough. He just didn''t expect that Guilliman had also seen through the essence of the gods, and planned to fight a multi-universe battle with those terrifying guys. This is much crazier than the Emperor! (end of this chapter) Chapter 278： Primarchs gathered? (seeking subscription) Chapter 278 Primarchs gather? (seeking subscription) Before officially starting the banquet, Guilliman showed Chagatai many plans. Every single one of this program is amazing. The construction of the alien universe tunnel, the genetic modification of purebred humans, the re-upgrade of the heart of the empire, the new reform of the legion, the research and development of demon-killing weapons, and even the small universe research project. Every project can be described as shocking. Ordinary people who can complete one of them are enough to leave their own names in the magnificent history of mankind. Now, these things are all conceived and planned by Guilliman. Even if only half of the plan is completed, Guilliman''s achievements will probably surpass the Emperor. Learning about these planned projects, Jaghatai tried hard not to show a shocked expression. Even if my heart is already as turbulent as the ocean under the storm, I still cover it up very well. Didn''t show any gaffe. "This war is not so easy to fight, we don''t know anything about other universes." Hearing what Jaghatai said, Guilliman laughed it off. With the swipe of his finger, many magnificent fleets reappeared on the floating screen. Those huge celestial-class warships are particularly conspicuous among them. "So what if we don''t understand at all? When the ancestors of mankind first set foot on the starry sky, how much did they know about the starry sky? Collecting poor information from the poorly-defined optical telescopes can only use so-called theories to guess The situation of other civilizations, but they have the courage to take the first step resolutely." Guilliman pointed to the fleet in those information windows, like a general counting his army. "We have a stronger army and technology than them, but don''t we dare to take an unknown step?? As the emperor''s creation, the strongest human beings in history, can''t we compare with those with weak bodies? Mortal??" "Has the courage of our ancestors disappeared in our bodies? Has all our courage been consumed in the war against the gods? Only cowardice is left?" "The crisis brought about by marching into other universes is very likely to plunge the empire into a new crisis. The gods are watching. If we provoke a strong enemy again, we will be alone. We will be wiped out in the two-front battle." Chagatai He said worriedly: "The most important thing is to run the Galaxy well. Only when we are well prepared can we continue to expand outward." "When will you be ready? Chaghatai, you and I both know that no victory in this world is won when you are fully prepared. There will always be accidents. During the Great Crusade, I really appreciate your Strategy, that is to win in offense, not lose in defense. During the siege of Terra, the enemy controlled the entire airspace of Terra, controlled the low-Earth orbit, and launched an attack on the walls of the palace like a tide. Round after round of crazy offensive. Donne chose to defend, but your approach is to take the initiative to fight offense with offense." "The same is true for the current empire. We are surrounded by gods, and their minions are all over every universe, possessing unimaginable terrifying power. Should we be trapped in the Milky Way?? Waiting for them to accumulate strength and pry open our teeth??" Guilliman opened many screens sent back from the No. 1 Different Universe Exploration Base, showing the corruption of the entire universe to Chagatai. "See, this is the corruption of a universe, and this universe is just one of the gods'' control. Can you imagine how many universes in the endless multiverse have been completely polluted by them?" "The enemy''s foundation is so strong, controlling so many universes, do you think we can win if we stick to the human empire?" Chagatai stared at the screen in the information window. The wriggling stars radiate malevolence. Rotten tentacles with giant eyes, crowded in the sky like a group of snakes, entangled, and crawled. Countless monsters wander in those demonic worlds, making desolate howls of despair that can never be relieved. Only those creatures who sell their souls can survive in those weird worlds. Chagatai imagined that one day, the human empire would also face such a situation, and shuddered. "Even if you want to launch a war across the universe, what are your chances of winning and how do you plan to fight it?" "We only need to control the road to different universes to be invincible, to advance and attack, and to retreat and defend. We have enough depth and opportunities for comeback. We can''t be so narrow and focus on this small The Milky Way, the empire needs a larger territory, more people, stronger equipment, and we need every star we can find." Guilliman opened his arms, speaking impassionedly about future plans. In this case, anyone who changes someone will be sent directly to a mental hospital, where the mechanical priest will perform electric shock therapy. But such words can be convincing when said by the regent of the empire. thought he was really capable of doing that. Looking at Guilliman in this state, Jaghatai had a strong sense of dj vu, which overlapped with the picture in his memory. When the emperor had just found him, on the flagship in the low-earth orbit of the planet Chogoris, he berated Fang Qiu in the same way, pointing the country, and wanted to bring the stars into his pocket and create an unprecedented prosperity. The same is true of Guilliman now. I hope that the tragedy of the past will not repeat itself. "With so many plans, maybe you should be more cautious. You must know that haste makes waste. If you move too fast, you may not be able to see the traps ahead." Chagatai said. "So I need your help, Chagatai, sit on one side, deter the enemy, let those gods see their doomsday coming but can''t do anything, let them die slowly in fear." Guilliman took two steps forward and opened another information window. "After the enthronement ceremony, I hope you can lead the project of the different universe, Jaghatai." Guilliman said his well-thought-out plan. The alien universe tunnel project is related to the retreat and future of human beings. can be said to be the top priority. If there is no way to save this universe from the hands of the gods, leaving is the best choice. If you can gain an absolute advantage, you can go to other universes and time and space with the help of different universe channels. Wantonly harvest resources and occupy territory. All the heavens and the universe are the land of kings. All the heavens and all spirits are kings and ministers. The alien universe tunnel project is related to whether the empire can complete the sublimation and become a truly free race. Chagatai is the best candidate for the project leader. He is not like the other Primarchs. Sanguinius, Dorne, Russ, Ryan and others, being loyal to the Emperor is being loyal to the Emperor. The reason Chaghatai is loyal to the Emperor is because Chaos is worse for humans. If the Emperor were worse than Chaos, he might have backhanded Horus. As the Khan of Chogoris, he knows what it''s like to be a ruler. For this reason, he never considered the issue of loyalty. But which path is most beneficial to mankind. It is undoubtedly the safest thing to entrust the different universe project to him. If you keep the passage to another universe, you will keep the escape route and the future. Chagatai has been fighting in the depths of the subspace these years, and his experience is far richer than others. Can handle various crises well. The perfect candidate. "Is it too rash to entrust such a task to me?" Chagatai heard Guilliman''s words, looked at the information in the window again, and frowned slightly. At any rate, he also commanded the White Scars Legion and was one of the founders of the empire. Chagatai can naturally see the importance of the different universe tunnel project to human beings. "I have absolute confidence in you. Chagatai, I know you can definitely complete this task. The different universe tunnel project requires a strong mobile force that can support any place in the tunnel 24 hours a day. Chogoris'' white The Scars are the fastest troops in the Empire, and you built them. I know that you will be able to build a defense emergency force strong enough and fast enough again." Hearing Guilliman say this to this extent, Chagatai also knew that if he refused to continue, he would appear a little cowardly and dare not take responsibility. "Then I will take over this mission." Chagatai said. "I feel relieved that you can accept this task." Guilliman laughed. The banquet welcoming Chagatai was held in the banquet hall inside the palace as planned. Many important figures from the empire were also present. A rough estimate is that there are 20,000 people, all of whom are people with power. "We are looking for everything that was lost." Guilliman raised his wine glass and said, "Humanity has suffered a lot, but everything has passed. We will create brilliance and create the future. Today we welcome back the hope of another emperor." Son, Eagle of Chogoris, my dear friend, blood brother, Jaghatai." Many officials in Chinese costumes also raised their wine glasses. Empire Chancellor Penny. Marshal Valanor of the Forbidden Army. Director of the Star Language Court, Brava. War Lords with high-level positions, senior officials and councilors of Terras government affairs department, as well as astropaths, many fleets, representatives of Mechanicus, Titan Legion, Knights, and Battle Sisters are all here. Even the Sisters of Silence were represented by a Major Sister. Every one is a high and powerful existence of the empire. They hold the lifeblood of the empire and the future of mankind. holds power unimaginable by the world. But at this time, they all showed excitement like ordinary people in the market. It is self-evident what the return of Chagatai represents. "To the eternal existence of the empire, to the savior of mankind, my brother, Guilliman." Chagatai also raised his glass and delivered a speech. The two drank in one gulp, as did the others. After the speech, the music sounded immediately, and a tide of machine servants rushed out from behind, presenting the first dish of many dishes. Guilliman sat in the main seat, next to Jaghatai, and the others took their seats according to their respective status. The lighting ball is suspended in the banquet hall, and the candlesticks flickering above the head are arranged on the long table. The combination of the two fills the hall with a golden light. This made many guests who were honored to participate in the banquet recall the extraordinary halo that belonged to the emperor they had witnessed. I just picked up the tableware in my hand and wanted to taste the food. An officer in military uniform hurried in and whispered in Guilliman''s ear. Chagatai watched Guilliman''s expression change from calm to joyful, and it was obvious that something great had happened. Ordinary things are not enough to make his brother show such an expression. Guilliman whispered the order in the official''s ear. The other party nodded and hurried out. "What happened? My lord?" asked the Imperial Chancellor Petunia. "It seems that this banquet will take a long time, and we have to clean up the dust for the next distinguished guest." Guilliman put down the tableware in his hand and said with a smile. Chagatai stared at his brother, "Is another brother ready to arrive?" "Yes, the master of the First Legion, the fleet that our blood brother Ryan belongs to has jumped out of the warp. If there are no accidents, we will see him in half an hour." Guilliman said with a smile. "Unprecedented prosperity." Wearing a star language uniform with only the whites of his eyes, Brava smiled and raised the wine glass in his hand. The same is true for everyone, all raising their glasses to celebrate the return of another Primarch to Terra. The lost heroes will return. The lost glory must also be regained. Guide the spaceship into the preset route Entering route Authority requires verification of sailing permit Navigation permission has been confirmed Inspection officials and navigators are preparing to board the ship, please prepare for inspection Sound waves came from the automatic speaker, washing over the eardrums of many staff members of the Giant Stone Fortress. They wore black Monolith uniforms, busy in front of the console. Monitoring the operation of various systems in the huge megalithic fortress. "We have arrived at the sacred solar system." Azrael grasped the railing with his armor-covered palms, and his brows stretched. You must know that there are two rebel primarchs on the Megalith Fortress. If something goes wrong, the consequences will be disastrous. Even if there are lions in charge, it is difficult to ensure the safety of the megalithic fortress. By the Emperor, they successfully completed the journey of the subspace and came to the sacred solar system. "Data Update." "Docking with the solar system security department." On the main deck of the platform below Azrael, the bridge personnel with many posts connected to each other talk to each other, sharing and updating the data of the physical space with the fastest speed allowed by their respective mechanical components. "Grand Mentor, the Great Rock Fortress can only stay outside the solar system." The captain on the side reported to Azrael, the dim light reflected on the opponent''s silver-gray mechanical prosthetic eye, and the nerve damage paralyzed the captain''s face up. He hasn''t shown any expression for more than ten years, but Azrael sensed excitement and excitement from his tone. Yes, who can face this situation and not be excited and excited. In the outer reaches of the solar system, one after another huge celestial-class battleships are suspended in the void. Like one mythical titan after another, the continuous steel ridges are like ant nests, with densely packed troops stationed there. Those huge muzzles extend from the steel ground into the void, and every shot will tear apart pieces of warships. Their main bodies are extremely huge, dragging a huge glow, just like imprisoning a sun. In addition to the celestial-class warships, there are countless ships, all of which are suspended in the void, like a swarm of bees surrounding the solar system, densely packed, almost blocking the starry sky. Azrael had never seen such an exaggerated scene. He believed that even in those days when the Emperor was still walking among the stars, there could not have been such a glorious and magnificent scene. There are various magnificent steel platforms all over the solar system, as huge as a giant city. The huge gun muzzle is black, as huge as a continuous mountain range. Once it is fired, any alien ship will be reduced to dust under its terrifying attack. Dense landmines were laid in those forbidden void areas, each of which looked like a smooth polished metal skull. The giant ship belonging to the state religion wandered in the dark sky, sailing according to the established track, and completed the pilgrimage. Inside the Ark of Repentance and the Sun Shrine, which are hundreds of kilometers long, there are sculptures belonging to the emperor and the heroes of the empire everywhere. The interior of the candlelit hall is full of pious believers and ascetics prostrate on the ground. Scourge himself day and night, to show the glory of the Emperor. A large number of surveillance ships are patrolling back and forth in space non-stop, maintaining a high level of vigilance around the clock, guarding their nests like a dutiful bee swarm. On the road from the outer reaches of the solar system to Terra, a giant fortress comparable in size to Mars is deployed at intervals. They use force field devices to maintain their position in the solar system, moving with the movement of the stars. These fortresses bear the responsibility of protection, defending against attacks from the real universe, as well as attacks from subspace. Their existence ensured that Horus'' old tactics of crossing the outer defense line and entering the interior of the solar system would no longer be effective. The gods'' attempts to use the blood sacrifice ceremony to cast minions on Terra will also become extremely difficult, and the price to be paid is countless times that of the past. Any enemy who wants to attack the solar system can only gnaw in from the periphery. Throughout the universe, no civilization can do such things. These fortresses are also used as nodes, using large-scale force field devices to form a force field in the entire solar system, and have a detection network. Any enemy ship that does not sail according to the established orbit and tries to sneak in by using the feature of the vastness of the starry sky will be discovered immediately. Whatever the purpose, meeting the fate of those trying to infiltrate the ship is total destruction. Any plan to capture the fort from the inside is pure desperation. Each fortress is stationed inside a large-scale army that is absolutely loyal to the empire. Both body and soul are branded with the stamp of absolute loyalty. Every once in a while, there will be a special person to conduct cross-checks. Any traitor who wants to get away with it is impossible to lurk in it. The extremely strict defense measures ensure that the sacred homeland of mankind is absolutely impossible to fall like it did at the beginning. "My lord." Azrael looked at Ryan, who was sitting on the shadow-covered throne, "We have to change the ship. The Megalith Fortress and the fleet are not allowed to enter the solar system." Ryan sat on the huge seat dedicated to the Primarch. When he opened his eyes, the amber pupils lit up in the dark. He smiled. "It seems that Guilliman has managed this place perfectly, much more perfect than when our father was here. It''s hard to imagine what kind of strength it takes to crush such a defense." Ryan also had to admit that even if he wanted to break through such a tight defense system, he would have to pay a price that even the gods could not bear. "The regent of the empire has extraordinary talent." Azrael said, "He is the best in the empire just like you." Before Azrael could speak, he was interrupted by Ryan waving his hand. "Such words are meaningless, Azrael. Remember what I told you once, the campaign to wipe out the Tau is the last time I command you, and now, the Dark Angels are in your charge, this is the power that the empire has given you, It is also the power my brother gave you. Use it well and don''t let people down." "But you are the Primarch of the Dark Angel, our father of creation, the Dark Angel should be loyal to you." Azrael said unwillingly. "I have more important things to do. It''s not ten thousand years ago. Today''s wars don''t need the Primarch to command the Legion to win. The Primarch is not indispensable to the Empire. Without me , Have you been doing nothing for ten thousand years?" Ryan calmly refuted Azrael''s words, "We all have new roles to play and new missions to complete." Ryan stood up, his majestic body cast a huge shadow. His words were firm and powerful, and Azrael could not refuse. "Remember who you are, Azrael, don''t get stuck in the past. Nothing lasts forever. The ancient kings said one by one that they wanted to create an eternal dynasty, but who can really achieve it?? I once Leading the Dark Angels participated in the creation of the entire empire, but I can''t lead you forever, we all have to look forward." Azrael stared at Ryan, he knew that the other party would never be shaken. "I understand." Azrael said with his head bowed. Ryan didn''t look at the disappointed expression of his son. "My lord, the security department allows us to directly use the teleportation device to enter Terra, and they have opened a special passage." An officer said: "The requirement is that it is limited to ten people and the prisoners we transported." "I see." Ryan nodded, "It seems that my brother can''t wait to see me." Lian''s teleportation location was placed on a giant platform on the wall of the palace. Accompanied by the dazzling light, the Lord of the First Legion stepped out of the light. Behind him were Azrael, Ezekiel, Boris and other important members of the Dark Angels. There are also two huge cages that have been teleported, and they are surrounded by force fields. Inside are Magnus and Curtz. Ryan was wearing the gray-black armor as always, with a white cloak flying behind him. The oppressive feeling of the mountains makes it difficult for others to breathe. Standing next to the lion, it feels like suffocation. The noble face is like a perfect work of art in the world. Many officials trembled under the gaze of those eyes. Just the eyes were enough to make them feel that everything about themselves was seen through. Guilliman stepped forward, and the two embraced. Afterwards, Ryan also hugged Chagatai. "On behalf of the entire empire, I would like to express my gratitude to you, brother." Guilliman looked at the imprisoned Magnus and Curze, and the imperial guards immediately surrounded them. There are more than enough prisoners. In addition to the forbidden army, the gray knights in the palace also rushed over. Deal with demons, they are the strongest. The officials stared at the two fearsome demon primarchs, fear could not help but appear on their faces. Every time these horrible guys appear, they cause massive casualties and losses. Who would have thought that one day, these terrible sources of evil would be locked in cages and sent back to Terra. "These two **** will be punished." Guilliman added. "Excellent, brother." Ryan said: "I captured Curz, and Magnus was captured jointly by the two brothers Sanguinius and Russ. You must not let all the credit go. on me." "Even if only one person is caught, it is a feat worthy of praise by the world. They have been poisoned for thousands of years, and they are so rampant that they want to destroy the entire civilization. Their crimes are unforgivable." Guilliman affirmed Ryan''s credit undeniably, "not to mention , You also fought a beautiful war of annihilation on the Far East frontier, eliminating those arrogant alien races that tried to replace humans for the empire." "This is what I should do." Ryan said. Guilliman nodded, "You have never disappointed, Ryan. There are still important challenges ahead, and you still need to do a lot of things." "I''m never afraid of challenges." Ryan said: "As long as I can share your worries, I will feel at ease. I know that you, who are about to become the new emperor of the empire, will face much greater pressure than us." If it was in the past, Ryan might be dissatisfied. But experienced the battle of Terra and Caliban thousands of years ago, witnessed the methods of those evil gods, and witnessed countless human beings being corrupted and transformed. Ryan knew that his ability was not enough to fight those weird existences. Emperor failed. Lion didn''t feel that his abilities surpassed the Emperor''s. The lord of mankind, the emperor of the empire is not like those ancient kings. This position does not represent the pinnacle of power, nor the pinnacle of honor. But unlimited responsibility, and a long, even endless confrontation. is responsible for the life and death of the entire human race. Just thinking about the crisis contained in it is enough to suffocate. Even if it is the Primarch, he dare not guarantee that he can withstand such a great pressure. "This is my mission. Someone has to take care of everything." Guilliman said with a smile, "However, with your all-out help, I think it will be a lot easier." "I will swear allegiance to you, brother." Ryan said: "I will be the sword in your hand, your general, your soldier, and your staff. I will be the shield that protects the empire, and the spear that pierces the darkness. .Please believe in my loyalty to you, brother." Guilliman smiled, "I believe, Ryan. Let''s go, the banquet is starting, we will have a good drink and talk, and then I will give you the most important task." "What kind of mission." Ryan asked. "I need a marshal who will fight against aliens, brother. Necrons, orcs, Zerg, they are all eyeing, but I can''t fight every battle, I need a man who can control the whole field, have infinite loyalty to the empire and to mankind General." Guilliman said: "You will lead an unprecedented army and sweep the galaxy." "This is a great honor." Ryan said: "I gladly accept such an appointment." Guilliman held Jaghatai with one arm and Ryan with the other. "Let''s go, brother, the banquet is in progress, tonight we will have a long talk all night, planning the future of this great empire." "Guilliman." Magnus'' voice came out of the cage, and unimaginable anger was suppressed in his words. Guilliman turned his head and looked at Magnus with confusion in his eyes. This expression made Magnus even more angry. Such slights. Is his status already so humble? ? The other party didn''t even say a single cruel word to him! It''s like an insignificant little character, he doesn''t exist at all in the eyes of the other party. "You can be complacent. Soon, you won''t be able to laugh." Magnus growled: "The entire galaxy will become a plaything in the hands of the Lord of Change. Soon, very soon, the entire human race will After completing the sublimation and becoming a psychic race, I would like to see if you can still laugh." "Yes, I see." Guilliman nodded. When Magnus heard this, he immediately felt a punch hit the cotton. Throat was immediately sweet, and blood was almost spurted out. Labor and management have worked so hard to plan for so long, made so many sacrifices, and worked hard to preside over the nine-storied pagoda ceremony to transform the entire human race into a psychic race. Is this your reaction? ? How about furious? Are you angry? Why only I know! Such an understatement? ? Don''t you want to save mankind? Isn''t it to defeat the gods? Is this how you react to something so important? ? "Humanity will be destroyed." Magnus yelled madly, "Their souls will shine in the subspace and become hunted creatures. Cry, Guilliman, you can''t save anything." "Yeah, I really know, you don''t need to repeat it again." After Guilliman finished speaking, he looked at Chagatai and Ryan again, "Come on, tonight, let''s plan the future. You are my most important thing." Reliable brothers, as long as we are united, we will be invincible." "Can''t you hear what I''m saying?? Guilliman." Magnus'' eyes were red, and his huge fist was beating the indestructible force field. This guy must have done it on purpose. I must be terrified to death. Here bluffing, pretending to show to those mortals. Humanity has become a psychic race, and the number of mutants and psykers will inevitably increase dramatically. When the time comes, the long night crisis of the past will repeat itself. "I''m not interested in knowing about your little tricks. I''m not your father, Magnus. You don''t have to tell me what you did, because I don''t care." Guilliman said word by word: "I don''t Care about anything you do, because in my eyes, nothing you do will affect me. You are just a wretch, a wretch blinded by superficial knowledge. You are not even a real scholar, because you Not looking for knowledge from the perspective of knowledge. "You are like a pathetic aristocrat studying ten thousand uses of cutlery, and then smugly declaring yourself the most learned scholar. Your tricks are useless. When you bow your knees at the feet of evil gods, you are just Poor **** who studies how to use the power of evil gods, I don''t care what you do, because I know that all your knowledge and power come from your master, as long as I concentrate on dealing with your master, you will have no source The flood has dissipated before hitting the dam. You are stupid and arrogant, do you really think that you can defeat me by using the power of those evil gods?" "No, you''re lying, you''re just bluffing." Magnus growled: "My plan is bound to hit you hard." "Then just wait and see. Soon, you will know how much trouble your plan has caused me. I hope you won''t make me laugh." After Guilliman finished speaking casually, he waved his hand and signaled the Imperial Army and the Gray Knights to take him away. to the prison. Let this idiot stay in jail. Coz didn''t say a word. Beating violently by Ryan and breaking his spine, he crouched silently in a corner of the cage, his eyes dazed. Ryan''s blow to him was twofold. On the one hand, it is his body, and on the other hand, it is the belief he has always adhered to. "Let''s go, don''t be in a bad mood for these traitors." Guilliman held the arms of the two Primarch brothers, "Tonight, we will have a long talk all night to plan the future of the empire." Half a month later. Three brothers stand shoulder to shoulder, standing on the walls of the palace. They welcomed another brother. That is the Lord of Fire Dragons from Nocturne, Vulcan. Amidst the sound of the horn, a huge door of light was opened. A giant whose stature was comparable to that of the Trinity Primarch stepped out of the light. With courage like a melting pot sweeping around, Vulkan in green armor looked at the three brothers in front of him and smiled. The light of the force field distorting space faded on his face, revealing that incomparably resolute and noble face. The shining cloak made of brown scales was tightly fastened on the giant dragon skull on his shoulders. His skin was dark as midnight and smooth as polished obsidian. One of his eyes was as red as the sunset after the **** battle, and the other was as transparent as emerald. Holding a huge war hammer made of steel and bronze in one hand, and holding a box with exquisite and noble patterns in the other. "Vulkan." Guilliman was the first to go up to him, hugging his brother tightly, and the heavy armor collided with each other, shooting out sparks. "Guilliman, the new emperor of the empire." Vulcan said with a smile: "Please forgive me for holding something in my hand, and I cannot hug your noble body." "This is an unforgivable crime, Vulkan, I have to get someone from the Law Enforcement Department to come over." Guilliman joked. Everyone on the sidelines also smiled when they heard this. Chagatai and Ryan also embraced Vulkan in turn. "Nice to see you again, brother." Ryan said sincerely. "Me too, Ryan, the lion of Caliban is still majestic today." Vulcan said. "It''s hard to express my excitement in words, brother." Chagatai also said in a sincere tone. "It''s hard for me to say that about Chogoris'' Warhawk," Vulkan said. "What is this?" Ryan asked, looking at the beautifully decorated box in Vulcan''s hand. "Naturally, it''s a gift for our new Majesty. I haven''t caught any traitors, but I can''t come empty-handed." Vulcan opened the box, and the shining golden eagle and laurel leaf crown appeared in front of everyone. Everyone who saw the laurels let out a gasp of wonder. Such a perfect creation is definitely not made by mortals. Only the craftsman of God who masters the mysteries of all things can forge it. "It''s perfect. I''m indeed the most outstanding master craftsman among our many brothers. I may not be able to create such a perfect creation after spending my whole life." Guilliman praised. "That''s true, and this material is also extraordinary, not an ordinary thing." Chagatai has a keen eye, and can see the material of the real universe that casts the kingdom. "The material of the crown is formed by the pure essence of the loyal heroic spirits of the empire. When it encounters a disloyal person, it will warn the wearer and even initiate an attack." Vulcan said: "This is what I can think of Best gift, brother. Only a true lord of humanity can wear it and wield its power." "This feature is perfect to the extreme." Ryan said, "Vulkan, your gift far exceeds what we brought." "No, your gifts are equally valuable." Guilliman said, "Your support for me is already more important than all gifts." The crown was handed over to the imperial army for safekeeping, and it could only be worn at the enthronement ceremony. Terra gathered the four Primarchs, and the unprecedented grand occasion made people look forward to the upcoming enthronement ceremony even more. However, this is not the end. After a month, Sanguinius and Russ brought back Angron, who had been expelled from the Khorne domain, according to the established plan. Trying your mind on extreme evil gods, if you ignore their power, it is much easier than dealing with mortals. Khorne is always in extreme anger, and any plans and compromises do not exist on it. Angron dared to strike at it, and for whatever reason, Khorne''s wrath would drive it out. It is even possible to destroy it directly. Angron''s strength is unquestionable, but facing the two loyal Primarchs with a powerful army, they were still pressed to the ground and rubbed against each other for a while. Even the pair of wings burning with scarlet flames were torn apart by the joint efforts of the two. The spine was also broken alive, and finally dragged into the prison force field, locked up and brought back to the solar system. Sanguinius and Russ just returned to the solar system. Guilliman got a system prompt. The third stage, the task of gathering all the living Primarchs to Terra has been completed, and the database of the third stage has been unlocked This sudden reminder made Guilliman stunned. "Aren''t there two Primarchs and Ferus of the Alpha Legion? Auxiliary elves?" The system has detected that all the Primarchs are in Terra, even if they are not in the same dimension, the mission is considered complete. Alpharius and Omega have also detected that the other party is in Terra, so the mission is complete, the host. As soon as these words came out, Guilliman suddenly felt a little bad. Terra''s recent censorship is so strict, those two guys also got involved? ? "Can you know where they are?" Guilliman asked. Sorry, the system does not have such a function. The task detection module is composed of the principle of fate observation, and cannot accurately locate the opponent''s position (end of this chapter) Chapter 279： (seeking subscription) Chapter 279 (for subscription) Seeing this reply from the system, Guilliman felt even more insane. Fate observation principle? ? Knowing that the other party has arrived in Terra, but not knowing the other party''s location! This system is more or less a bit. "Are you fooling me! Auxiliary elves." Guilliman said in a deep voice. The host should not think too much, the system adopts the principle of non-interference fate observation, which can minimize the risk of being discovered. At the level of the multiverse, the reversible law of detection is always in effect. If the system spy on other lives, it is inevitable that other lives will discover it, and it is only a matter of time. (), in order to ensure that the inherited knowledge is not stolen, the system adopts the highest level of security measures, and the survival of the host will be guaranteed only when the knowledge is passed on first. "It''s so cruel, that is to say, if there is a severe test of knowledge loss, I will be abandoned." Guilliman silently despised me. Currently, the probability of such a crisis is infinitely close to zero. Unless the multi-level life form uses the ontology to control the host and check the host''s soul, the hidden function of the system is enough to ensure the security of the database. "What if such a crisis really happens?" Guilliman asked, "Will you abandon me?" It is recommended that the host first consider whether he can survive such a crisis. "That means you will betray me??" Guilliman said. This system only carries the inheritance of database knowledge, and does not have any ability to protect the host. Saving the database from the host is the best choice] "Sure enough, you have to do it yourself to save your life." Guilliman rarely complained in his heart. The three-stage database is opened, and the knowledge inside has already involved the shallow structure of time and the deep structure of space. There is also about subspace, an illusory field without the concept of time and space. If it is successfully digested and completed, sub-universes, time anchors and other projects can make substantial progress. To fight the gods, the application of time and space is indispensable. Even if you are not fighting against the gods, you have to use the knowledge of time to fight against the Necrons. Even the metal skeletons of the Necrons have time technology in their hands. For example, the overlord of the Necrons-Ourikan, who has a 100% predicted success rate. If the prediction is wrong, go back directly to ensure that the prediction result is correct. Just imagine, if human beings want to deal with such an enemy, it is not enough to rely on long guns and short cannons, and they must have some unusual gadgets. If you want to have an equal dialogue with the star gods and destroy the Necrons, you must have some knowledge of time and space, otherwise you will be fooled by them. Guilliman checked the knowledge in it, and then looked at the most urgent threat now. The war against the Necrons has not yet been fully launched, so don''t worry too much. The most important thing now is how to solve the potential threat posed by the twins. Alpha Legion was the most special legion during the Great Crusade. This Legion has twin Primarchs. One is Alpharius and the other is Omega. One light and one dark, also known as twins. There may also be schizophrenia. After all, no one has actually seen two Primarchs appearing at the same time. There is too much fog surrounding the twins. Guilliman has no way to rely on the existing clues to get the real answer. As for the twins, he actually doesn''t know much. Alpharius was the first Primarch to return to the Emperor''s embrace. Earlier than Horus. When Horus was received by the emperor on the battleship, Alpharius hid in the crowd and watched his brother''s return. He witnessed the historic moment when most of the Primarchs returned to the Emperor''s arms, and carefully concealed his identity until he thought it was time for him to appear on the stage, so he came to the stage dramatically. The Four Gods cast the Primarch into different worlds. The Emperor accidentally discovered that Alpharius had fallen on Terra. He quickly brought it back to his secret place, and killed the wanderer who saw Alpharius, cleaning the memory of his men. Only a few people know about the return of Alpharius. Many believe that Alpharius is the last Primarch to return. But only the Emperor, the Marshal of the Custodian Army at that time, and the Prime Minister of the Empire - Malcador knew that Alpharius had never left his father. A lot of chaos that the Primarch didn''t know, Alpharius also knew, and even had a very good understanding of it. Imperial Prime Minister Malcador personally taught him how to hide secrets in order to succeed, and even become secrets themselves. Alpharius was once regarded as the biggest secret by the empire. Be hidden from the eyes of the world to study and live, to avoid being hurt again by the minions of the gods. The loss of the Primarch made the Emperor realize that the gods were still running the game in the Veil. Only by concealing it can the growth of Alpharius be protected. If you want to fight against the gods, you have to hide your own cards and find a way to figure out their cards. Unfortunately, the Emperor lost. No matter how superb the card skills are, they can''t stand the gods teaming up to make a game. Gamblers do not end well. Thinking of this, Guilliman reminded himself again. Don''t play the same routine as the gods. They play their own, they play their own. Don''t be led by the nose. When the opponent plays chess, you will flip the chessboard. If the opponent cheats, you have to grab the card. When the opponent plays the game, they have to directly pick out the guys and shoot them in the head. Playing tricks with the gods is too tiring, and the harm outweighs the benefits. In the opponent''s field, no matter how you play, you will lose. If you want not to lose, the best way is not to gamble. It may be the reason for Alpharius, the latent ability of the Alpha Legion is the most powerful among many battle groups. Both the Raven Guard and the traitorous Night Lords are good at stealth and infiltration. But they can''t hide, disguise, and infiltrate this field beyond the Alpha Legion. They really did who am I? Who am I? The highest potential realm. During the siege of Terra, there were still quite a few Alphas active inside the palace. One can imagine how terrifying these guys are! This simple but impossible thing to do. Guilliman remembered a famous saying. Never know if there is an Alpha standing beside you. They are like the hydra in ancient mythology. Cut off a head, and two heads will grow back. Endless, impossible to kill completely. Guilliman is considering whether to be in the palace, no one is allowed to wear a helmet, and all of them show their faces. Think about it, forget it. This method is not very practical either. Alpharius and Omega, two Primarchs who are good at lurking, must have means to evade inspection. Making such a decision will only bring unnecessary panic to everyone in the palace. "What are you going to do!" Guilliman whispered, "Are you going to save the traitor primarchs?? Or are you here to assassinate the Emperor, or me??" In the Horus Heresy, the Alpha Legion was like a schizophrenic. Jump back and forth between loyalty and betrayal. Rescued Corax and then backhandedly destroyed the opponent''s legion rebuilding plan. Chased and killed the Space Wolves, and secretly helped the White Scars stay away from danger. Helped Horus steal the defense data of the solar system, but withdrew the soldiers of the Alpha Legion from the battlefield. It is simply a mysterious operation. The loyalists couldn''t understand it, and the rebels couldn''t understand it even more. Guilliman has some guesses. It may be related to Alpharius'' contact with secret religion. The Emperor once told Alpharius many secrets. As the head of Hydra, Alpharius knows even more than Ryan. The secret of the establishment of the empire, the real enemy of the emperor. Even the existence of the gods, he is very clear. Alpharius is both disloyal to the gods and interfering with the Emperor''s plans. Its purpose is very likely to let the emperor sit on the golden throne and become a god. What may be pursued is pure destruction. Let the emperor gain the faith of mankind, and finally form a crisis similar to the eye of fear. Use a massive human fall to completely end the subspace crisis. Guilliman did not make such a guess without basis. After witnessing the power of the gods, some like Erebus and others chose to submit, and some like Khan, Sanguinius and others chose to fight to win a way out for mankind. The former will inevitably create a universe ruled by gods. People get the so-called "eternity" in endless suffering. The latter will bring a very difficult road of resistance. It is too difficult to defeat the gods with the power of human beings. What''s more, the power of the gods also comes from human suffering. If you want to win, the road of resistance is too difficult and too difficult. There are still some people who choose another method. Human beings cannot defeat the gods, so let the gods defeat the gods. These people used various means to try to make the emperor really die, and then become gods in human belief. The rise of the state religion was fueled by these people. In addition to Alpharius, Lord Cypher, and some heroes who were active in the empire in the early days may be doing similar things. Abaddon was able to obtain the magic sword-Drachanian, not only because of his ability. Many people pushed him to obtain the magic sword, and even planned thirteen expeditions. The fall of the Cadia fortress cost the empire blood, but it also made the emperor more active than ever. The Legion of the Cursed is on the move. "The truth is like a ball of thread hidden in the dark night. It can''t be seen clearly, and it''s still a mess. Forget it." Guilliman sighed, and gave up the stupid decision of learning the reasoning method from Holmes as a teacher, and finding the truth. Truth only matters to those who need it. A true ruler does not need the truth. All a ruler needs is control. Truth is not the most important thing, it should serve for control. If the ball of thread cannot be untied, split it. For a ruler, solving the problem is the key, and the means are just a consideration of the cost. Guilliman wants to see how long Omega and Alpharius can hide. He''ll catch them. Peek-a-boo is not that fun. Guilliman concealed the news that the Twin Primarchs had arrived on Terra. Only when prey think they are still hunters will they go deep into the forest and into the trap. Otherwise, they will flee and run far away. While thinking about how to capture the twins, Guilliman stood up from his seat and walked out of his own meditation room. Sanguinius and Ruth have also arrived. He had to go and greet him in person. As soon as he reached the door, a mechanical buzzing sound interrupted his plan. The cherub who was silent on the bookshelf flapped his wings and flew over. Sicarius'' voice came from the brass sounder at its throat. "Lord Vulkan hopes to meet you, Your Majesty." "Where is he?" Guilliman asked. "Currently waiting in Hall 1, do you want to summon him?" "No, I''ll go see him in person." Guilliman said after thinking for a moment, "Please inform the Imperial Army and the Gray Knights to receive Angron''s cage, and let the imperial media publicize that Sanguinius and Russ The return of the Primarch." Calculating the time, Guilliman felt that after seeing Vulcan, he should be able to catch up with the welcome party for Sanguinius and Russ. As the highest ruler of the empire, Guilliman''s life is not as comfortable as the world imagines. His work is very busy. All affairs of the entire empire are entrusted to him. He has to look over the details of the battles of the Milky Way, big and small. If a mortal came to sit in this position, he would probably go crazy within a month. The entire empire is too large. It is not something a mortal mind can control. In order to save more time to deal with government affairs, Guilliman''s meditation room is located in the Council Building in the palace. Going out is a wide corridor. The guards saluted Guilliman. "Your Majesty." Sicarius saluted Guilliman who came out of the meditation room. Guilliman nodded, not caring about Sicarius'' greeting. His enthronement ceremony will be held soon. Correcting in advance also helps with their later addressing. Guilliman walked towards the administrative hall to meet his brother. The Yizheng Building is very magnificent. is a marvel of civil engineering with a central view of the palace complex. is the core area of ??the empire, and it is also the concentration of imperial power, which determines the life and death of millions of colonies. Located deep in the palace. The building covers a vast area, in which millions of administrative personnel are active. They were all recruited to handle administrative paperwork. The building has millions of rooms, with corridors running through its bones like veins. From the simple cubicles piled up, the boring office of the clerical staff, to the hall built of marble and gold. Walking in the brightly lit corridor, Guilliman can see the great art treasures of generations are displayed on both sides. Thousands of robed scribes and clerks, accompanied by servitors carrying documents and squires trotting along, hurried through the stream of people. The officials of the empire handle the affairs of countless departments here. The Yizheng Building is no longer the stale and inefficient look of the past. Scribes are no longer immersed in cramped workshops that smell of ink and musty paper. The pulsating information window moves with them, except for the necessary documents and information that need to be recorded by the slaves behind them with paper, most of their work is carried out in the information window. "A battle report came from the Targus sector." "Terra''s prices are not stable enough, too many people come, we have urgently dispatched supplies on fifty agricultural planets, but they still can''t meet all the needs, we need more supplies." "The test reports of the staff involved in the ceremony came out, and some of them found something wrong. Let them go down, even if the problem is not serious, we must ensure that nothing goes wrong." Guilliman''s keen senses can hear all sounds. The entire political building is in operation, like a mind in a body, undertaking complex coordination work. Sicarius and other honor guards and several imperial guards guarded Guilliman. Assassins activating cloaking devices lurk in the shadows, wary of any rogues trying to get close to the Imperial Regent. Vulcan was waiting for him in the hall. When Guilliman entered, the armored Dragonlord was looking at a painting of the Emperor and the Primarchs standing on a starship. The Primarchs stood behind the Emperor, all portrayed very vividly. In front of the emperor is a floating star map. The powerful fleet in the void can be seen from the porthole next to it. Those ships all bear the emblem of the golden double-headed eagle. "That is the imagination of the people of later generations about the Great Crusade. They thought that we were united and established the empire in this way, and we followed the emperor''s side all the time, launching wars to destroy the enemy." When Guilliman walked in, he spoke. , "If I let them know the real situation, they will definitely be disappointed. We basically do our own things, and Chagatai is even more indifferent." Vulkan turned his head and smiled. "People always like to beautify something, and proper romance can boost their morale, so I put this painting here." Guilliman said. "You are superior to all our brothers, just the fact that you are close to mortals is enough to make us feel inferior." "I have never dared to forget why I fought, and I will never forget why I was created." Guilliman walked to the side of the Fire Dragon Lord and stared at the painting in front of him together. "Me too." Vulcan said. Guilliman put a hand on Vulcan''s shoulder armor, "I never doubted this, tell me now, what''s the matter?? I asked you to come here personally to meet me." Speaking of this, Vulkan looked to Guilliman, eyes of scarlet and emerald on his brother. "I just want to inquire about your mission arrangements for me. I heard that you have arranged missions for Chagatai, Dorn and others." "Do you think I''m snubbing you?" Guilliman smiled. "Don''t dare to have such an idea, I''m just confused." Vulkan said: "Maybe I''m not as good as them, so you didn''t assign me a task." "No, brother, no one can be better than you. Your outstanding talent makes me have to carefully consider your position, Vulcan. There are several tasks that are suitable for you, so I think about which task is more worthy of you. Be responsible." Guilliman said, "We don''t have much time, and these tasks will take a long time, so I have to think carefully." Vulcan said decisively: "Then leave it all to me, I have enough ability and confidence to complete them." "The amount of mental energy required is beyond imagination, and each one is related to the future of mankind. Are you sure you want to bear such a great pressure? Vulcan." "The son of the fire dragon born on the Nocturne star has never been afraid of challenges. The moment I was created, I wanted to bear the burden that others could not bear." Guilliman stared at the resolute Vulkan, "I know that the immortal Vulkan will always live to challenge the unbearable burden. If you really want to, then bear it, Vulkan. I need someone to go Supervising the project of forging demon-killing weapons requires someone to supervise the construction of sub-universes. The former is an important project for humans to fight against demons and regain the Eye of Terror, and the latter is the trump card for whether humans can escape the war of the gods. Such work is not so There are many honors, but they are more important than war, and they are of greater significance to mankind, are you willing to accept such a task, Vulcan." "I have never lived for honor," Vulkan said. During the siege of Terra, Vulkan was always on Terra, but he was protecting the Emperor beside the throne. He was the last hole card in the Webway War. When Magnus sneaked into the palace, intending to assassinate the emperor, it was Vulcan who blocked Magnus'' blow. His achievements are equally outstanding, not inferior to those of the Primarchs who guarded the palace, but the world knows little about it. But Vulkan didn''t care. Dragonborn is never bothered by honor or anything like that. They fight and fight for the flame in their hearts. Guilliman stared at Vulkan, "I know, I read you right, Vulkan. You will be my favorite support, and those traitors will cry like a fart because of your return , They will be disappointed to find out that I have received the full assistance of a dear relative, brother and sister." "Let''s go, now, let''s welcome the return of Sanguinius and Russ. I hope Russ won''t blame us for our negligence. He is our most irritable brother." (end of this chapter) Chapter 280： Assassinate the Emperor (Subscription required) Chapter 280 Assassination of the Emperor (for subscription) Sanguinius, Leman Russ, Vulcan Vulkan, Ryan El''Jonson, Roger Dorn, and Jaghatai Khan are all names that are regarded as myths by the world. These titles represent heroic deeds and fruitful achievements, as well as human courage and wisdom. They shaped empires, they shaped history. But they have been away from humans for a long, long time. So long ago that their real deeds have become stories in mythology. In the past, no one could have imagined that one day, they could walk among the stars again, stand side by side with human beings, and jointly fight against the terrible crisis beyond human imagination. Now, the myth has once again become a reality. The Primarch returns to fight against ancient evils whose names cannot be recorded. Just remembering these names in your head is enough to make people feel excited. Everyone will feel excited and excited to be in such an era. This is the age of mythology. This is the age of miracles. This is the age of creation. And the name at the top of the list is greater than any of them. That is the Lord of Ultramar, Regent of the Empire, the ultimate Primarch, the thirteenth son of the Emperor, the great human commander, and the second Emperor of the Empire, Roboute Guilliman. A legend that no one can match. A miracle bestowed upon humanity by the Emperor. A man who is destined to run through the entire history of mankind. He is the radiance of the scorching sun in the eternal night era, the guiding lighthouse in the confused era, and the dawn of the dark dawn. He is not a god, but he makes the gods tremble. His record made the enemy frightened. His wisdom made his people live and work in peace. His strategy paved the way for the future of mankind. His kindness frees everyone who suffers from suffering. Kakal used the most pious attitude to record everything about the imperial regency. The gods want to suffer human beings to lift up their thrones and submit to their rule forever. The gods need human beings, and they use all kinds of sinister and vicious schemes to plan everything about human beings. is eager to drag this young race into the kingdom full of endless desires and become their food and slaves. The Imperial Regency is just the opposite. Humanity needs him far more than he needs human beings. Every creature capable of normal thinking is very clear that only Roboute Guilliman can complete the ultimate salvation of mankind. When Kakar wrote this, he stopped. He pondered whether his next content was suitable for writing. The silver-plated memory pen tapped the data board, and the machine slave beside him also stopped printing. The half-printed paper was stuck in front of the printer in front of the machine slave, the fresh handwriting was clearly visible, and it smelled like ink. Everyone who knows the details of Chaos and the existence of the gods should be clear about one thing, that is, the position of the Lord of Humanity is not a prize for Roboute Guilliman, but a heavy burden. is a means by which humans want to tie it down. Ascending the position of Lord of Humanity means that Guilliman is pushed to the front line against those ancient evil existences that have destroyed countless civilizations. He must face those terrifying creatures that are too terrifying to describe in words, and find a way that can allow mankind to move towards the future amidst many crises. Once he fails, he will face heavy siege from the gods. At that time, death is probably the lightest redemption. As a narrator for so many years, the Natal Corps following General Hawke is active in the front line against demons and traitors. Kakal also knows a lot of truths about this universe. The wrinkles on his face record the long years he has spent, and the many scars on his body are his medals for being active in the front line these years. He has a hideous wound on his chest, and an orc almost cut him open. If he hadn''t reacted faster, he would have died. The former Hawke has become a very important general in the empire, capable of acting alone. He also became a famous narrator of the empire. The materials recording the heroic deeds of those brave soldiers are piled up in his workshop. He has published several books. These books are well received in the empire, and the sales data is even better. Some of these books were also included in Terra''s library to supplement historical materials. This time, Kakar returned to Terra to prepare for the enthronement ceremony of the second emperor of the Human Empire. And I plan to take advantage of this time to sort out what I have recorded, and write a book from the perspective of a mortal narrator to look at the changes brought to the entire empire after the awakening of the imperial regent. Kakar was not born in the era after the awakening of the imperial regency, but lived in the era before the awakening. That era was the most terrifying dark age. Demons hunt in the shadows, traitors roam the galaxy and plunder. The aliens continue to launch a series of terrifying wars, trying to completely end human **** of the galaxy. Everywhere you look, there is only suffering. The revival of the Imperial Regency is the end of that era. Fate also took a dramatic turn at that time. The regent of the empire led the heroes of the human empire to launch unprecedented grand wars, regaining control of the galaxy for mankind, and protecting people from being harmed by monsters in the night and poisoned by alien wars. However, achieving these achievements is not enough to make the empire stable. Behind a series of victories, there are still deadly hidden dangers. The dreaded Great Rift still stretches across the galaxy. It splits the galaxy in two. Completely obscures the yolk-shaped dense cluster of stars in the heart of the Milky Way. Its light is painful to the observer. The Great Rift seems like a law of nature. But just stare at it for a while, and people will see things they don''t want to see. Those terrifying forces spewed out from it, threatening the survival of mankind. Traitors within the Empire are still lurking in the shadows, trying to subvert the new order of the Empire, or distort it. Kakal learned something about the past from those ancient books and the allies of humans-the Eldar. Although those Eldar are not easy to deal with, and they don''t like dealing with mortals in their eyes. But by virtue of his wisdom and identity as a narrator, Kakar still won the favor of some Eldar. They told Kakal something. Let him know the whole picture of the war between humans and chaos. The 10,000 years that the human empire has experienced is insignificant to the development history of the entire human race, and it can be regarded as a moment of heartbeat. For the entire universe, it is even more insignificant. But this battle against chaos is the most important battle for mankind. If they win, mankind will be able to get rid of the doomed fate of destruction and move towards a new life. If it fails, humans will become slaves of the gods. Chaos will play with every soul of the human race until the race is completely destroyed or the universe is destroyed. Race after race wasted away in this confrontation with the evil that consumed the entire universe. Mankind''s first star empire also declined because of this. The savior of mankind, the Holy Emperor undertook the task of redemption alone in the dark, and finally sat on the golden throne. Now, Guilliman will bear the burdens of the Emperor''s past. The Lord of Humanity represents not only absolute power, but also absolute responsibility. The gods will definitely do everything possible to stop Guilliman, and try to drag him into the eternal abyss. Once humans no longer have awe of the gods, their influence on the real universe will plummet. It''s unbearable for those guys. Kakar picked up the memory pen again, organic crystals captured the surface thoughts in his frontal lobe, and lines of writing appeared on the flickering screen. After modifying the wording of the record. He chose to print. The sound of printing sounded again, and the smell of ink wafted from the machine beside it. Half of the head was transformed into a mechanical slave, using the mechanical tentacles to gather up the printed paper. The mechanical prosthetic eye installed in the orbital position emits a red ray, which is scanned on the text for final inspection. After the confirmation is completed, the machine slave will gather these papers full of words together and put them into a box. The box is full of Kakar''s masterpieces. Someday, he will compile a memoir. Write everything you see in it, and leave a record of this era for future generations. Let them know what''s going on in this day and age. Let them learn from the experience and lessons of history. After Kakar finished writing everything he wanted to write, he put down the memory pen. A burst of crisp music sounded, this is the prompt sound set by Kakar. The originally closed holographic projector was automatically activated, and an information window appeared in front of Kakar. Light twisted and formed in the darkness. A woman''s image appears in the information window. The opponent has one eye that has been transformed into a mechanical prosthetic eye. Exudes a faint red glow. "Reporter, Riemann, Russ and Sanguinius are about to arrive in Terra." The voice came from the speaker placed aside. "I see, Director Ashiri, I''ll be there right away." Kakar said. "Don''t be late, or I will deprive you of the right to record the enthronement ceremony. A late narrator cannot be used on such an important occasion." "Don''t worry, I will never be late." "I hope you will do what you say, Narrator." Holographic projector off. The image and voice of the woman also disappeared. The whole room was once again plunged into darkness, only the machine slave''s electronic prosthetic eye and the data board in Kakar''s hand gave off a faint gleam. Prepared everything and tidied up his clothes. After confirming that there were no omissions or problems, Kakar stood up, picked up a small recording instrument, and set off for the venue. In order to ensure his own inspiration, Kakar always likes to be alone in remote places. Returning to Terra this time is no exception. For this reason, he asked his good friend, the general of the empire, Hawke, to write a request letter so that he can get a quiet residence away from the hustle and bustle. Walking out of the door, a faint light came in from the distant window. With a century-old history, the polished blue marble on the surface reflects a dim light spot that varies in size and size. In the long corridor that no one cares about, the original silence is broken by the humming sound of the gravity engine of the servo skull, destroying the silence accumulated over the years. The scarlet electronic prosthetic eye of the servo skull locked on Kakar, and a mechanical tentacles carried a lantern etched with a golden double-headed eagle pattern, illuminating the way ahead for Kakar. The shadow formed by the double-headed eagle pattern is reflected on the marble floor in the front through the lantern. As Kakar advances, the suspended servo skull is always at an optimal distance to provide him with illumination. The floor is smoothed for a brief moment as the servos pass by. Exudes nebula-like rich colors. With the departure of the lantern, it gradually dimmed and returned to darkness. Walked out of the corridor, the light of the sky dispelled the darkness. Kakal looked up at the sky, and the light of the salute illuminated the entire city of Terra. Neon lights make this city a city that never sleeps. People''s cheers are deafening, and only when the salute is fired, can one or two be suppressed. It is already late at night, and many people are still so excited that it is difficult to fall asleep. I can only use screaming to relieve my inner excitement. Two more Primarchs return. The unprecedented grand occasion made them all very excited. Kakar showed a slight smile. He witnessed the rise of the human empire. From the Ultramar sector to Terra, he witnessed the triumph and change of humanity. The future of mankind will be bright. There is no doubt about this. The servo skull adjusted the brightness of the lantern in his hand, suspended behind Kakar, the gravity engine was also adjusted, and the sound was much quieter. A gust of wind blew up, and with the dazzling searchlights, a hovering vehicle rushed down from a high altitude and landed firmly in front of Kakar. The golden double-headed eagle is particularly eye-catching. Accompanied by the sound of mechanical pistons, the hatch slowly opened. Two Imperial soldiers stepped out of the open hatch, their uniforms blown by the wind. "Master Narrator, we are taking you to the venue under the order of Director Ahiri." A soldier said loudly. "Good." Kakar said. Another soldier reached out to support Kakar and led him to the hatch. The suspension vehicle roared up, heading for the Eternal Airport from the air road dedicated to the military. Eternal Airport is the closest airport to the Royal Palace. Towering buildings stand on the surface of Terra, connecting the void and the ground. Every day, a large amount of materials and personnel are sent to the palace through the Eternal Airport, or transported to other areas. At this time, all the lights of Eternal Airport have been turned on, and the whole body is shrouded in light. Above the space, there is a huge artificial fusion sun, which reflects soft light and dispels all darkness. The port that has stood for thousands of years has witnessed the history of countless empires. The Emperor brought many Primarchs to build an empire, Horus fell into the embrace of Chaos, and launched a rebellion that set the entire galaxy on fire. The rise and invasion of the orcs, the conspiracy of the Great Marauder, and Khorne''s ambitions for the palace. Now, this building carrying the history of the empire will once again witness a historic moment. The cornerstone of the palace is ancient and deep. This ancient land has been rebuilt thousands of times over eons. Before humans set foot in this place, there were already other beings who built their palaces here. The latecomers continued to build their own temples on the basis of the former''s abandonment. Build, scrap, and rebuild. is like a circle, repeating over and over again. After a long time, human beings rose up and built their own temples. No cartographer can fully describe its deep labyrinth. Any advanced technology would have trouble detecting those never-ending winding roads. This is a place that completely violates the natural laws of reality. It is built using exquisite and complex geometric principles and multi-dimensional knowledge that mortals think only belongs to gods. In the darkness without light, a figure walked forward in the passage, looking very lonely. What is surprising is that the figure is like a ghost, walking in the narrow and smooth passage, but it doesn''t make any sound. It seems to be a projection that does not belong to this world, without any interaction with the surrounding things. The channel is polished from smooth black rock. Perhaps, these rocks are not black, but the color of nothingness. It''s just that they absorb all the light and devour everything, so they will be regarded as black. The tunnel itself is like a living creature, moving and changing all the time. The strange knuckles and misaligned proportions show that the builders of the tunnel are fundamentally different from humans. From a three-dimensional perspective, the tunnel is extremely weird, extending and twisting in directions that cannot exist. If you can examine this tunnel with a higher-dimensional perspective, you will find that the tunnel is flawless. The figure in the tunnel never walked a downward path, and even walked upwards for several sections, but his position was getting deeper and deeper. Only a very few people can find the right path here. Those who broke in by mistake died in the tunnel without exception. Also don''t try to use brute force to break everything. Unless you have the power to crush every atom in this universe, it would be foolish to use brute force in a tunnel. Tunnel is not simply a product of the real universe, nor is it a purely three-dimensional product. Based on illusion and reality, take shape in a higher dimension. It is the intersection of the physical realm and the illusory realm, a thread torn out of the complex web of time, and a raised scar on the skin of space. That figure made the most correct choice at every fork in the tunnel. represents chaos, change, a maze that drives wise scholars mad, and is an unchallenging toy for them. He has insight into the secrets and is familiar with the changes in each tunnel. Before the wolf **** returned to his father''s arms, he had already regarded this place as his own paradise. He paused at the sight of a large, abandoned courtyard. The objects inside have been destroyed, and many things are torn apart and in a mess. The portraits, sculptures, reliefs and tapestries all show signs of destruction. Even the wreckage showed signs of decay, exuding a strong smell. Walking into the courtyard, the first thing that catches the eye is the huge man-made underground lake. Moisture corrodes the patio, wood becomes slippery, broken furniture is covered in black spots where mold grows. The wind that does not belong to the real universe blows this space, causing the lake water to fluctuate, beating the red stones by the lake. Looking at the dilapidated courtyard that has been lost for 10,000 years, the movement of the figure is slightly sluggish. He knows what''s going on here. It was here that Malcador was murdered by Magnus. The vicious witchcraft tore apart the old man who had grown up with him, and that frail body fell down in the lake. If Alivia the Eternal gave her strength, Malcador would truly fall. There will be no later things. The devastation caused by bombs and witchcraft is still vivid, and those huge craters will not disappear with the passage of time. The Emperor sat on the Golden Throne, and the Prime Minister of the Empire, Malcador, sat on the Golden Throne and sacrificed himself. Who can still remember this place! A place where dreams sprout. Twenty courtyards, twenty demigods, one golden dream, one race of redemption. It''s a pity that he is the only one living and growing up here. The other brothers are all far away from Terra, and have experienced painful or happy lives in their world. "You''re still here, Alpharius." A voice sounded, hoarse, with a hint of joy, like an old man seeing a child he had been away from home for many years. The voice also revealed the true identity of the figure, which was Alpharius, the Primarch of the Alpha Legion lurking in Terra. As a demigod, he has the same immortality as other brothers. Dorne killed him, but didn''t completely destroy him. After a long time and the efforts of the alpha sons, he returned to the real universe. Now, he is ready to complete the final steps. "It seems that the emergence of the big rift has allowed you to do many things that you could not do in the past. You are getting closer and closer to becoming a god." Alpharius turned to look in the direction of the voice, and took off his helmet , revealing a noble face no less than that of Vulcan and other loyal Primarchs. Those deep eyes stared at a corner in the darkness. Even in a world without light, his vision was not affected in any way. A stooped old man in a black robe stood in front of a broken table. Like a ghost wandering in the ancient deep courtyard, fettered by some past events, unwilling to leave. The words just now came from the other party''s mouth. "Isn''t that the path you wanted me to take? My son." The old man raised his head, his golden pupils glowed in the darkness, and the irresistible pressure was as heavy as a mountain. Alpharius felt unprecedented oppression, and his strong three lungs were unable to absorb enough air from the oppressed air, making it difficult for him to breathe. The power of the emperor has never been weakened in these ten thousand years, and it has been continuously strengthened. His words possessed extraordinary power, echoing in Alpharius''s mind like a bell. Those eyes were not just the eyes of the emperor, Alpharius saw the eyes of countless people from them. Malcador, Loken, etc., those former heroes are all in those eyes. It was a judging gaze, questioning why Alpharius had betrayed their dreams. "I was right." Alpharius said: "Only gods can fight against gods. This is the best way to realize your old dreams." "Gods are hypocritical." The old man said: "Their power comes from deception, and so is my power. When you choose to believe in their power, you have become a **** on the chessboard, and you are destined to be unable to stand objectively. Look at everything in the universe. Only those who are not superstitious about authority and power can see the truth." "But now everything is as successful as the plan, isn''t it! You are becoming a god, as long as the result is good, the evil deeds in the process are worthy of forgiveness. As long as the plan is successful, mankind will have a new redemption, as long as you can completely Replace them, and mankind will be completely saved." Alpharius said: "This is the best way, the way to let mankind go to eternity, but without kneeling in front of evil gods." "In that case, I will become a new cancer of human civilization, a cancer that is stronger and more indestructible than the gods. The emperor will poison humans like the gods, and he will desire more sacrifices and sufferings to come. Protecting the survival of mankind, in this way, is there any difference from the dark age created by the gods? Chaos still wins. The only difference is that the way of winning is different." The old man''s voice became more majestic. Alpharius felt that the vast ocean of the supreme sky was setting off waves of turmoil. The emperor''s will is so terrifying, even those powers of chaos, don''t think about gaining any benefits in his hands. "Humanity can at least survive like this, can''t it! This civilization can also continue to be maintained." Alpharius said. "But they have no chance of redemption, and they will live in the terrible kingdom created by their own suffering. At that time, all indulgence will be cruel and dark, and human beings will never be able to escape. Just because the law-makers of this universe are not ordinary The enemy is not some deranged empire that is inevitably going to be toppled and disintegrated." "In order to maintain the living dead sitting on the golden throne, they will continue to increase the intensity of sacrifices. One thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, just like gluttony, can never be filled until the entire Races are devoured, burnt to ashes in the flames of consecration." There was a hint of sadness in the old man''s tone, and his voice became hoarse and heavy, "What is the difference between such a country and the kingdom of the gods?? You claim to have seen the truth clearly, but you are walking on a path that pushes mankind to self-destruction. I trust you, even more than Horus, but you never gave me the opportunity to enlighten you. Your betrayal was so sudden that I was defenseless." Alpharius fell into silence. He looked at the old man without any trace of regret in his eyes. Even if time goes back, he will make the same choice. "So you chose Guilliman? Let him become a new variable, entrust everything to him, think that he will help mankind to go to the road of detachment, think that he will help mankind get rid of the control of the gods?" "No, humans chose Guilliman." The old man said: "You don''t know all the truths, Alpharius. You have got a lot of truths, but those truths are shallow. Your knowledge of the universe, and even the universe They dont understand things outside. The power of human beings to resist chaos is far beyond your imagination, they will never succumb to those evil gods, and Guilliman is one of them. "You never said this." Alpharius said: "I just determine what I should do according to the truth you gave." "I never thought you would betray." The old man said, "Knowing more truths will only make you cause more damage." "Then what are you here for?" Alpharius said: "Judge your rebellious son? Or prevent me from destroying your last body and completing the last link of God''s plan." "Both, or neither." The old man said: "I am angry that you have betrayed my trust, but have no intention of condemning you. Everyone has the opportunity to choose their own path. If I condemn you for this, it is It is meaningless, and it goes against the original intention of redemption. I have no intention of destroying your so-called plan, because all of this is meaningless. When your brother ascends the throne, the operating rules of everything will change fundamentally. You Conspiracies with Magnus will become meaningless, and even become his help." "It''s just that when you enter the throne room, you will have no chance to go out. The day when you and those rebel brothers are imprisoned until the destruction of the universe is your final end. There is still time to stop now and leave Terra , to find an unnamed planet and spend the rest of your life is your best choice." Alpharius walked towards the center of the square in the abandoned courtyard. Express your choice with actions. The old man didn''t say much, nor did he stop him. He here is just a projection, a remnant of past memories. The square is carved with a huge symbol symbolizing the duality of the universe. Alpharius pressed the symbols on the square with ease, and with a burst of vibration, an ivory tower as smooth as porcelain rose up, rumbling up, and the red shimmering domes were connected together. A moment later, a curved door opens sideways, casting a blue artificial light. Inside is a functioning elevator. When designing the elevator, the designer-Emperor considered various extreme situations. Keep it running for a long time, just need a simple trick about time. A secret passage leading to the throne room was formed. The old man sat at the table, calmly watching what Alpharius was doing. "You are very confident in your guard." Alpharius walked into the elevator, turned to look at the old man and said, "You think they will keep me." "This is my last advice to you. Your fault is insignificant to me. Even if it shatters my dreams and makes me a rotting corpse suffering both body and soul, I still choose to forgive you. You, because you are my son. But your brothers don''t think so, you betrayed them, killed Sanguinius and Ferrus, tortured Vulkan to madness, and almost drove Lu Killing Guilliman. You were their brother, and you committed such a terrible crime. They will not choose to forgive you. Abandon all your plans, flee Terra, and live the rest of your lonely life , is the best ending, and it is also the last advice an old father can give his disobedient son." "I firmly believe in my own judgment." Alpharius said: "Father, you have lost your foresight and wisdom beyond mortals in the long torment. The glory brought by Guilliman can only last for a while, just like beauty Like the epiphyllum, although it is amazing, it is also short-lived and sad." "You must become a god, father, that is the only way for human beings to be free, and the only way to fight against chaos." The elevator doors closed, leaving only Alpharius'' words echoing in the abandoned courtyard. The figure of the old man also gradually dimmed. A faint sigh was mixed into the sound of the waves of the lake, and it was drowned out. Eternal Airport. Chagatai, Ryan, and Vulcan stood behind Guilliman. With the humming of the machine, the transmitted beam of light pierced the sky like a sharp sword, sinking into the eternal void. The reminder lights on the machinery flickered continuously, and one after another changed from red to green. Sanguinius and Ruth stepped out of it. Imperial Chancellor - Penny stands at the forefront of government officials, following the Imperial Regent to meet his brother, those Imperial myths. Sanguinius'' face was so handsome that even Petunia was momentarily absent-minded. Apart from other things, Sanguinius is undoubtedly the best in terms of handsomeness. Sanguinius wears noble golden armor, and the wings of **** eagles are ornate and exquisite adorned his shoulder plate, knees and arms. He wears an Eye of Terra and the Holy Blood emblem on his chest. The pure white wings were gathered behind him, and the golden protective ring and the sun-shaped protective force field device were located in his mind, emitting a faint golden radiance. Leman Russ standing on the side was completely different from his brother. Apart from that noble face, Petunia couldn''t find anything in common between them. When facing Ruth, Penny felt that she was being watched by a terrifying beast that she had never seen before. Like Sanguinius, Leman Russ also has hair like golden filaments. But he did not unravel, but wove into a whip. His armor is very simple, without any extra decorations. Just those sharp rivets and a giant wolf head adornment. When facing Leman Russ, it feels like facing a terrifying monster that will swallow people directly. Those sapphire-like eyes are as deep as an abyss, and any arrogant person who tries to pry into the mystery will be swallowed by them. "Welcome back, brother." Guilliman stepped forward and hugged Sanguinius. Then he hugged Ruth again, "Long time no see, Ruth." The same goes for other Primarchs. Everyone had a happy smile on their faces. The reunion after thousands of years made them cherish each other''s friendship even more. "I hope we haven''t delayed our business." Sanguinius said: "It took some time to capture Angron. Our brother has gone completely crazy." Following Sanguinius'' words, the cage where Angron was imprisoned was also teleported. The demon primarch, who had been burned with rage, was still frantically beating the light wall of the prison with his good hand. Sanguinius and Russ severely injured Angron, shredded his wings, broke his spine, and suppressed his primordial essence and demonic power with a suppressing force field, so that he could not be recovered and remained Seriously injured posture. At this moment, he was lying in the cage, like a wild dog with a broken spine, still growling meaninglessly. Guilliman shook his head, smiled and said to Sanguinius: "Everything is just right, and soon, we will be together. Whether it is loyal or those who choose to betray." Dorne is in the portal galaxy of the solar star field, the Beta Garmon galaxy. Corax and Ferrus should be in different dimensions of Terra. Two Primarchs of the Alpha Legion lurk somewhere in Terra. Guilliman walked to the side of Angron''s cage. Angron was beheaded by him once when he returned to Terra for the first time. Angron, who was resurrected now, was sent back as a prisoner. Mixed like this, no matter how you say it, it''s a bit of a loss. "I don''t need your pity, Guilliman." Angron, who had regained his telepathic ability, let out a low growl. "But I just pity you, so what can you do? Angron, what else can you do but be incompetent and furious?? Your comrades-in-arms are treated as playthings, and your former companions are other people''s entertainment, and they are considered dead It is also doomed to be someone else''s slave, and there will never be a chance to get rid of it." Boom! Guilliman''s words made Angron''s eyes burn with anger, and he hit the wall of light with a fist, causing it to tremble. "Send him to Lorgar''s cage, let him recover his mobility, don''t restore his strength." Guilliman showed a playful smile, really looking forward to Angron repaying Lorgar''s kindness. At the beginning, Lorgar was determined to let Angron become a demon. Also in the name of helping Angron get rid of the Butcher''s Nail. Let this smart man who sees the truth see how Angron will repay this kindness. Hope Lorgar won''t be beaten to beg for mercy. In that case, it would be too shameful to be a Primarch. After dealing with Angron''s affairs, Guilliman walked up to Sanguinius and Russ. "Let''s go, don''t waste time here. We have many things to discuss." Guilliman said, "I have a big plan, that is." Before he could finish speaking, the sound of booming explosions came from the depths of the palace. Several Primarchs looked in that direction, all with horrified expressions. Guilliman also frowned all of a sudden. Panic, crying sounded from Guilliman''s communication device. "My lord, the throne room has been attacked." Guilliman''s expression changed instantly. If something happens to the Emperor, Terra will have to blow up. "How many people attacked? How is the Emperor''s situation?" "There is only one, I don''t know, the imperial army has surrounded the assassin, and there is only one person on the other side, claiming to be Alpharius." When Guilliman communicated, he did not hide from other Primarchs. The Primarchs were shocked when they heard the name. "Immediately evacuate all non-combatants in the palace, and I will go there immediately." After finishing speaking, Guilliman raised his head and looked at Sanguinius and Russ, "It seems that your banquet has to be canceled first, we have to deal with it Just a big hassle." (end of this chapter) Chapter 281： The Fall of the Emperor (Subscribe) Chapter 281 The Fall of the Emperor (for subscription) Alpharius knows more about the security measures of the Imperial Palace than most people in the Empire. Before the palace was built, he was already wandering in it. The secret path he took is not known to the present Custodians. Only the first marshal of the imperial army, the prime minister of the empire - Malcador, and the emperor can know such a secret tunnel. The latecomers knew nothing about it. Never thought that there would be such a road that could lead directly to the most important place in the empire. When Alpharius was discovered, he was only the last door from where the Emperor was. A Custodian noticed the anomaly and found Alpharius sneaking in the dark. The eyes of the two met. No one expected to find each other in this situation. Alpharius moved quickly, flicking his hand violently, a throwing blade flew out. The forbidden soldier was hit directly on the forehead by the throwing blade he threw, and even the helmet was cut open like tofu. Throwing blades have some warp power added to them. Possesses the sharpness that can easily break through the armor of the imperial army. This is the killer blow. Alpharius hopes to use the fastest way to solve the opponent, otherwise he will be exposed and add unnecessary variables to his actions. The assassination of the Emperor must be successful. This is a gamble that has put everything on it. Ten thousand years ago, when Alpharius learned the truth of Chaos from those ancient races, there was no turning back. The Forbidden Army has a body and combat power that surpass the Astartes. Alpharius knew very well that if he attacked the opponent''s throat, he would not be able to kill him immediately. The Custodian will still have enough time to fire warning shots and delay himself. The Custodians are very tenacious fighters, possessing almost crazy paranoia in protecting the Emperor. Strong willpower can even make them ignore the call of death. Ten thousand years ago, Alpharius knew this very well. But Alpharius missed one point, that is, the imperial army had accepted the upgrade not long ago. If the Forbidden Army thousands of years ago suffered a blow with subspace power, they would definitely be dead. After accepting the implantation of the Heart of the Empire, the upgraded Forbidden Army broke out with a powerful vitality beyond Alpharius'' estimate. The throwing blade with subspace power didn''t kill the Custodian in the first place. Under Alpharius'' astonished gaze, the opponent raised the spear in his hand at the speed of an afterimage. The bolt launcher installed in the front screamed, and the bullets filled with high explosives were wrapped in flames and roared out. Alpharius leaned over to the right, and two explosive bombs passed by where his head was just now, and hit the wall behind, making an explosion sound. Hanging on the walls were ancient works of art that were reduced to ashes and fragments in the flames of the explosion. Realizing that he had no time, Alpharius drew closer to the Custodians. Must be quick. The power field of the spear was activated, and crackling blue arcs wrapped around the shining spear blade. The Forbidden Army swung a vicious and precise blow, trying to strangle the enemy who broke into this place. It''s a pity that even after accepting the upgrade, the Forbidden Army is still too weak in the face of a rebellious Primarch with an awakened essence. Alpharius grabbed the spear thrust by the Custodian, hit him with his back and buttocks, and then used himself as a lever to knock him over his shoulder to the ground. Before the imperial army could react, they took away the spear, turned it upside down, and stabbed it into the opponent''s chest. However, the other party has successfully prevented Alpharius from infiltrating. He has been exposed. The footsteps of the imperial guards echoed in the silent corridor. They are numerous and coming fast. Alpharius passed the last door with a bleeding spear, and rushed into the humming throne room. He was running, past those soul siphons, toward the Emperor''s throne. Those siphons rumbled, spouting steam and rainbow light. They took the souls of psykers and used them to feed the Emperor. The sacrificed lives all showed expressions of extreme pain, scratching the thick and hard cabin. The existence of the empire is bloody, dark, and brutal. Every day, ten thousand psykers give their lives to keep the empire alive. Thousands of oil-stained servants maintain the machinery according to established procedures. The rapid sound of the siren did not make them leave their posts. Protecting machinery takes priority over dealing with intruders. These machines need to be kept running, drawing souls to feed the Emperor, ensuring that he can hold the Webway and keep Terra from becoming a demon world. Several priests of mechanical technology in red and black cloaks stared in horror at Alpharius who broke in. They have no weapons in their hands. This is to ensure that no one can harm the Emperor. The mechanical priests stood up bravely, trying to slow down the opponent''s speed. Alpharius waved the spear in his hand, and with just a few breaths, he killed all those mechanical priests. Synthetic blood and motor oil flowed from the body of the fallen priest. Then the spear in his hand was thrown out, piercing through an imperial army guarding here. Its heavy body was taken away by its incomparable strength, and it was firmly nailed to a machine, bursting out a large number of sparks, and the gushing flames engulfed the imperial army. Alpharius did not check the opponent''s life and death, but rushed to the golden throne where the emperor was at the fastest speed. A long sword exuding a cold aura appeared in his hand. The body of the sword is pitch black, as if forged from pure night. This is a special weapon. Only such weapons can harm the Emperor. The teleported flash lights up on the Golden Throne. Forms of Custodians emerge from the flash, weapons in hand, trying to stop Alpharius. It''s a pity that the opponent''s speed is too fast. They can''t stop it at all. And they are also wary of fighting, and they can''t let go of the battle, worrying about destroying the golden throne. "You are not allowed to move forward, rebellious." Valanor''s roar sounded. Alpharius didn''t care about the roar of the Marshal of the Forbidden Army, but sped up his speed instead. After knocking down two Custodians again, Alpharius stood beside the Emperor. Golden light reflected on his goggles. Through those lights, he saw the broken body of the Emperor. The horrific scars of the battle of Horus still linger on that immortal body. "All plans will come true today." Alpharius said in a deep voice: "You will return like a strong wind and rule this race again. Father, after today, your throne will be lifted up and turned into a realm of gods." Alpharius'' eyes are so determined. Since 10,000 years ago, when he saw all the truth, this plan has been promoted. All he does is for the Emperor. This is also the reason why the Alpha Legion was so precise during the Great Rebellion. He must ensure that the power of the two factions is on the same level, so that the direction of things does not deviate from the future he has seen. The emperor was seriously injured and accepted the faith, thus completing the transformation from a mortal to a god. If the emperor had not been injured, the state religion would never have been able to rise, let alone accept faith. Alpharius knew of the Emperor''s plans for the Webway. But he knew that the road was a dead end. The webways cannot save humanity. The Eldar have mastered the webway, and their end didn''t end in a tragic end. Even if the emperor isolated those psykers and cut off the tentacles of the gods, it was only for a while. Chaos will not die. will only hibernate. After thousands of years, ten thousand years later, mankind will gradually forget the Emperor''s warning. The arrogant people will regain the abandoned psychic power again. Take a path of depravity and indulgence similar to that of the Eldar. It''s just that the history of human beings will be much shorter than that of the spirit race, and the ending will be much more tragic. Only when the emperor becomes a **** can the extinction of mankind be prevented, the chaotic subspace can be ended, and the two worlds can be kept in balance. Valano has been running wildly, but his speed is still a bit slower. Alpharius stared at the Emperor, the sharp blade in his hand piercing the heart. The black blade that sank into the Emperor''s body turned red, shining as bright as lava. The sharp blade forged with the most terrifying witchcraft can completely cut off the emperor''s anchor point in the real universe, that is, the broken body. The power of witchcraft exploded, and the shock wave spread outward in a circular shape. The surrounding machines sparked and exploded, and the flames engulfed the servants who maintained the machinery. The overloaded energy spewed out like a spring, causing even more terrifying explosions, and the terrifying sound echoed throughout the palace cheering for the return of the two Primarchs. Accompanied by human beings for ten thousand years, only when the big rift opened, the star torch light beam that was briefly extinguished flickered a few times, and then disappeared completely. The Emperor''s Song, which had been echoing in the Warp for ten thousand years, slowly faded away. Throughout the galaxy, an indescribable sadness suddenly emerged in the hearts of countless people. In the entire solar system, the people who were still reveling just now suddenly became extremely sad. They feel like they''ve lost something important, something that held them together. Throne Room. "No!" Valanor yelled in pain as he saw the Emperor impaled by the vicious weapon in Alpharius'' hands. He sprang to his feet and slashed at Alpharius with his spear, forcing him away from the Emperor. The advancing Custodians formed a shield wall around the Emperor. Alpharius didn''t care. He has succeeded. Emperor possesses the characteristic of immortality, even if he is killed, he will be reborn again. But this time, he will not be reborn as a mortal, but as a god. The emperor is dead, and the **** emperor will appear. Alpharius blocked several attacks from Valanor, then turned around and rushed outside the throne room, forcing away the forbidden troops who were trying to stop him. The plan is done, it''s time to leave. As long as he can escape into the maze, no matter how many people Guilliman sends, he will never be able to find him. Unfortunately, it was accompanied by a few flashes of teleportation. Alpharius'' escape plan went bankrupt. He is no longer facing the Imperial Army, but the Primarch who has the name of a demigod like him. Vulkan, who came out of the light, waved the giant hammer in his hand, blocking his way. "What did you do??" Vulkan''s eyes showed anger, and his extraordinary mind allowed him to analyze the truth from those panicked shouts. Alpharius assassinates the Emperor. "Did what I should do." Alpharius held the stolen spear of the imperial army and looked at Vulkan vigilantly. "Alpharius, you bastard." Russ also roared, and the angry wolf king stared at the brother who dared to kill his father. Sanguinius, Jaghatai, and Ryan also came out of the light. The shock on their faces was indescribable, followed by monstrous rage. Seeing the arrival of these brothers, Alpharius felt more and more heavy in his heart. It was impossible for him to escape. "It seems that I can''t escape." Alpharius dropped the spear in his hand. Fighting will only make you lose face and end in embarrassment. It is impossible for him to defeat so many brothers. Furious Ruth raised his fist and punched Alpharius a few times. If there were no other Primarchs holding him back, I''m afraid he would beat this guy who dared to kill his father to death. The imperial guards who rushed over pressed the bleeding Alpharius to the ground and controlled him. However, everything is irreparable. The blade, imbued with the power of the Warp, pierced the Emperor''s immortal body. "Complete blockade. Immediately check the operation of the Golden Throne to ensure that the webway will not explode." Guilliman stepped out of the teleportation beam, saw the weapon on the Emperor''s body, his heart sank, and he immediately issued an order . Penny, the Prime Minister of the Empire who came in a hurry, was trembling when she heard the news, but she still insisted on carrying out Guilliman''s order. Many sages were dispatched urgently, and Guilliman asked them to ensure the operation of the Golden Throne. Several spiritual prophets who originally came to participate in the imperial regent''s enthronement ceremony, including the old antique Eldrar, were also invited to find a way to treat the emperor. However, no matter how hard the Primarchs tried, the damage Alpharius had wrought could not be undone. "There is nothing we can do." Elder Prophet Elderal also shook his head, "That weapon is too vicious." Under the desperate eyes of the primarchs, the emperor''s vitality slowly faded away, just like the evening sun being pulled towards the horizon little by little. No matter what they did, they could not save the Emperor''s life. The legendary man who built the empire has come to the end of his life. "The power of the Golden Throne is weakening, and more than 30% of its components have been destroyed." After checking, Kaul reported to Guilliman: "The subspace is making waves, and the minions of the gods are waiting for the power of the emperor." Collapse, if there is no Emperor''s will to guard, those demons will pour directly into Terra, and the power in them will tear the solar system apart." "Turn the Gray Knights here, guard the webway, and bring Magnus here." Guilliman said, "Also, to speed up the assembly of the Mechanical Throne, the Firewall must be established before the Emperor''s power completely disappears." stand up." Guilliman kept making arrangements, blocked the news, and at the same time tried to make the astronomical torch light up to calm people''s hearts. "My mission has come to an end, sons." Sitting in the stasis field on the golden throne, the emperor who hadn''t spoken a word for ten thousand years opened his eyes and spoke again. It''s just that there is an undisguised weakness in the voice. (end of this chapter) Chapter 282： Enthroned on the 280th (seeking subscription) Chapter 282, No. 280 Enthronement (for subscription) "Father." "Father." "Father." Several Primarchs spoke one after another. There is sadness and pain in their eyes. Tears welled up on the noble face. Sanguinius knew very well that the end of the Emperor was coming. Before he was actually resurrected, he already knew about this matter. Humanity must not repeat the horrors of the fall of the Eldar. The emperor cannot become the so-called **** emperor, he cannot become a god. Otherwise, that hungry new **** will absolutely devour every human soul, just like Slaanesh and the Eldar. As long as they die, their souls will fall into the hands of Slaanesh. If the emperor becomes a god, so is the fate of mankind. God is never a good thing. These so-called gods never brought anything to mortals except suffering and torment. Man is born lucky, why go through various so-called trials and tortures to prove himself? ? Don''t glorify suffering just because you can''t get rid of it. Sanguinius knew what was wrong, and he knew what the Emperor was planning. But when he watched this once proud and arrogant man die on the golden throne like this, it still made him feel unceasingly painful. The wild man in Chagatai also shed tears. He used to loathe the Emperor''s deceit and fooling, but the truth of the Warp dispelled all this. He can''t demand too much from a man who fights against a strong enemy. Thousands of years of exile made him realize the hardships of the emperor, and how difficult it is to fight against the gods. Re-examining the past, he admired the emperor''s courage and determination, and admired the emperor''s daring to declare war on the gods. The strong declare war on the stronger. Only cowards will show off their power in front of the weak. Lord of Caliban-Lion remained silent, he stared at the Emperor with endless grief in his heart. Only those who keep secrets can empathize with what the Emperor has carried. Only those who have kept fighting spirit in the face of the most terrifying things in the Warp can realize how great the Emperor really is. Throughout the past and present, who can surpass Him in courage and strategy. Those so-called eternal emperors that have appeared in human history are undoubtedly a joke in front of Him. Draw your sword and look around, and make an enemy of God. Just this one move has surpassed countless people. He took the first step against God, and Guilliman could take the second step. Vulkan, Russ and the others were all filled with grief. At this moment, they no longer had the usual fortitude, and wept for the Emperor''s imminent departure. The emperor''s eyes swept over everyone one by one, and finally set his eyes on Guilliman who was in a state of desperation, showing a smile, the expression of relief when he saw someone succeeding in his career. "Poor and stupid Horus used the power of the Chaos Gods to permanently damage my body, which means that I can never be resurrected as a human being. Alpharius'' actions destroyed this broken body, My soul power will break free from the shackles of the real universe, my last will will dissipate, and a new will will take my place." "The people in Alpharius took a dark and **** path. They tried their best to make me a god, but they didn''t know whether a mortal could become a god. If you want to become a god, you must give up the part that belongs to a mortal. " "Father, we can definitely find a way to help you." Ruth said. The Emperor shook his head, "It''s meaningless, Russ. Horus'' attack is not only aimed at the body, but also about special dimensions such as fate. The gods have made a plan from the beginning, and they will I was removed from the real universe forever. I paid the price and used the Golden Throne as a support to anchor the real universe for 10,000 years, and now it is time to end." "Lord of Caliban." The Emperor said softly, looking at his eldest son. Ryan is the Primarch most like him, and was once his most proud assistant. The emperor once thought about handing over the position of Warmaster to Ryan. But he also knew that Ryan didn''t care about such a vain honor, and it was the most cost-effective thing to give it to Horus. If there is no subsequent rebellion, then this arrangement is undoubtedly the most perfect. "Father." Ryan''s voice choked with pain. "I am very clear that you have more opinions than other brothers, and you are the one who is most like me. But you must be loyal to your brother, Guilliman. Only when you are united can you win the final victory." The emperor watched Ryan, "Make an unbreakable oath in front of me, swear that you will always be loyal to your brother, and never point your sword at him." The emperor is weakened to the extreme, and the terrible oppression of the past has disappeared. At this moment, He is like an old man whose life is coming to an end, extremely weak. The eyes that are about to dim are filled with eager anticipation. He is well aware of Lion''s potential, and he also knows that the Lord of Caliban holds the secret of Chaos. Lion could not refuse the Emperor''s request, and he swore an oath, swearing eternal allegiance to Guilliman, becoming his knight and sword. The Emperor listened to Lion''s oath, and nodded when he finished. Then, He looked at the Primarchs and asked them to swear in turn. There must be no repeat of the Horus Heresy. Never surrender to Chaos. Never surrender to evil gods. Never fight among brothers. Always be loyal. Always put the interests of human beings first. Always abide by the oath. "There are countless crises in the universe, and there is still an extremely vast space beyond the heavens. The vastness of it cannot be imagined with the human mind. The future of mankind is limitless. You brothers need to unite as one, and do not let the chaotic world-destroyer to destroy mankind." "My departure is not the end. The expedition to save mankind has just begun. Countless worlds are waiting for your redemption. My sons, stay loyal and stay vigilant. Your future is beyond my imagination." After the emperor said this sentence, he became even weaker. The broken body released feathery psionic light wings. His breath became weaker and weaker, and his life was like the last red glow in the evening. The darkness has slowly gathered, ready to erode the last red glow. The red glow will soon be overwhelmed by darkness, and in the end there will be nothing left. "Your rescue work is meaningless, and this is what I said to you. You go away first, and leave some time for me to talk to the new lord of mankind." The emperor said to his loyal guards and sons Said. Valanor was unwilling to leave, but the Emperor''s will could not be denied. In the end they all had to leave the throne room, leaving only Guilliman and the Emperor. Waiting until the last person had left the throne room, Guilliman stared at the Emperor, his gaze becoming grave and sad. "You can obviously stop him. You just need to give the imperial guards a little hint, and Alpharius won''t be able to get close to you. Why do you do this? Why do you want to seek destruction yourself? Just give me a chance, and I can I have full confidence in resurrecting you." Guilliman could feel the abyss-like terrifying power in the Emperor''s body. Countless wills howled in it. They were all suppressed by the Emperor alone. After losing his body, that terrible power may immediately swallow the Emperor''s ego, and make all wills become one. No Emperor means no more buffers. Guilliman has to face those terrifying evil gods. That''s something he''s always been reluctant to do. Fighting God is not so easy. A light sentence represents countless sacrifices. Only the blood and bones of countless heroes can pave the way to victory. "It doesn''t make sense to stop him. Someone has to do this step. Except for Alpharius, I can''t imagine anyone else who can bear such a mission. I must die, you know? Otherwise, it will be a disaster for mankind." The emperor watched Guilliman said, "The battle 10,000 years ago has destroyed this immortal body. This damage is irreversible. It is manifested in higher dimensions, manifested in the soul, manifested in the fate and time. Among them, the power of the gods is beyond your imagination." "But you are an immortal, you can be resurrected again." Guilliman said in a deep voice, "I can find a way to guard the golden throne and buy you time to resurrect." "Life and death are not that simple. The gods cut off my lifeline and tried to erase me from the real universe. Even if I can be resurrected, it will take an extremely long time. Without my support, the seal of the webway will not exist. There is no way to support it for such a long time. More importantly, during these ten thousand years, the faith of mortals has created my divinity. Once I die and resurrect, it must be dominated by divinity. In that case, the future brought to mankind It is an unprecedented disaster, and I will incarnate as the end of mankind." "Now is the best time. You already have the power to fight against the Chaos army in the webway, and my humanity can still dominate. If you continue to delay, the situation will become bad. I will help you before leaving You do the last thing, Guilliman, help you suppress the influence of the gods on the real universe again, and then I will throw my humanity and divinity to the heavens and universe, so that the day when the **** emperor will never be born . Guilliman stared at the Emperor, and after a moment of silence he said, "Then can you still be resurrected?" "Death is not the end, but the beginning." The Emperor said: "It is fusion, it is rebirth. Just like yourself, Thirteenth''s soul was broken, and the fragments of another soul complemented him and made him what he is now You. You are the lost soul, also number thirteen, the old you and number thirteen are both dead, but your union gave birth to a new existence, which is now you, a new human salvation By." Guilliman knew that the Emperor was aware of his identity as a time traveler, so he was not very shocked by what the other party said. "I thought you''d reveal my secret." "The fusion of souls is no secret," said the Emperor. "I have discovered this when I wandered in the depths of the warp, seeking power against the gods. The different universes are like bubbles in the ocean of the warp. , the life inside travels through the subspace, which is nothing to those powerful civilizations. Just like the shuttle between the stars, if human beings have not entered the industrial age and have an accurate understanding of the starry sky, there must be no way It was done, and traveling through the starry sky was once considered something that only gods could do." Hearing this, Guilliman sighed. In the face of such a truth, the individual is really small. The starry sky is boundless, and there is still an endless territory beyond the highest sky. "Actually, I come from a world with your story, and this universe is just a book in my world." Guilliman said something about his previous life. The emperor didn''t care much about it. It''s like hearing 1+1=2, and there is nothing surprising for people. "Illusory things are not false. You should be very clear about this. When you understand the universe more deeply and master time and destiny, you will gain more insights." "The subspace hides countless secrets. It wraps every universe, everything is reflected in it, and the traces left behind will never be erased. The human soul is closely connected with the subspace, absorbing the nutrients in it and knowledge." "The fictional stories you think may just be the past of another universe. Psionic power is a kind of talent, it can leverage the power in the subspace, and perform various attacks beyond physical common sense. And those who write the stories also have With another talent, their souls will capture the fragments of the past from the warp, refine their information, and write them into stories. Creation is never easy, even if it is just a story, it is also difficult What is created is more of a record and improvement." "False things are not really false, and real things may not be real. Don''t be confused and entangled in these things. Believe in yourself and move forward is the most important thing." Guilliman frowned slightly, this was the first time he heard such a statement. The knowledge in his hands is not enough to outline the overall structure of the universe and the warp. There are countless secrets waiting for him to discover. Only by mastering those secrets is the beginning of civilization''s true detachment. Before that, it was just learning from the pioneers. "My time is running out," said the Emperor. "When I leave, the faith of mankind will fall on you, giving you the power to fight against the gods. The storms of the future will be fiercer than the past, and there will be no People can stay out of it. The power of chaos is beyond your imagination, and their tentacles have already extended to countless universes. In the face of them, you must always be vigilant. This is a war that has lasted for countless years. Countless races have won More glorious victories than humans, but their final outcome is not good." "You can go farther than me, and the crisis you face will be more terrifying than I have ever faced. Guilliman, never underestimate Chaos, and never underestimate the gods. There are still endless challenges waiting for you in the future. Only by uniting with your brothers can you move forward." The emperor''s body emitted a strong light, which was his last light of life. A majestic voice came out of his mouth. "The machine heals itself." The crashed machine resumed its operation, and the scattered fragments returned to their original positions in a flash of light. The sound of booming sounded again, and the hum of machinery sounded. The pulsating arc is confined inside the flask. The energy emitting a strong light was once again trapped in the pipeline, surging according to human thoughts. The dimmed Astronomican burst out with strong light again, illuminating the entire Terra. It was like a sun rising. The same is true in the subspace, extremely intense, every psyker sees the golden sun shining in the subspace. Every cathedral of the Emperor is shining, the golden light is extremely bright. People stared at this sudden change in amazement. From the golden light, they felt the peace of mind and a kind of support for their souls. It''s like the sense of security when I was held in my father''s arms when I was a child. A majestic voice sounded in their minds, deafening. Every human being weeps for the one voice they hear. They had never heard the voice. The moment they hear it, they know who it belongs to. Belongs to the great Emperor, to the man who has always protected them. In the Beta-Galmon galaxy, Dorne stared at the glowing Emperor''s Church, with tears streaming down his resolute face. He knew the final moment had come. The Emperor will leave them for good. This is not a bad thing. He suffered too long. For the sake of mankind, he has endured thousands of years of torture. The Golden Throne continued his life, and made him suffer and suffer. Dawn still felt unspeakable grief. The departure of the emperor means that they can only bear the burden of fighting against the gods alone. "My people." The Emperor''s voice echoes from every corner of the galaxy, ensuring that his voice is heard by every human being. Everyone put down their work and listened to the voice from the soul. "The old era has come to an end. I have appointed the Regent of the Empire, the Thirteenth Primarch-Robert Guilliman as the new Emperor of the Empire. My people, from now on, you all need to unite in the By his side, only in this way can you fight against the unknowable horror disaster. Forgive me for not being able to lead you any longer. I cannot be a chain that binds you, nor should I be a nightmare that hinders your progress. Remember, I will always love you." After saying the last sentence, on the golden throne, the resolute man left a tear, which was crystal clear and reflected golden brilliance. Guilliman stared at the Emperor with a complicated expression. He knew how much this man cared about the human race. He loves the world above all else. The emperor''s body emitted countless feather-like energy rays, and the entire huge body turned into rays of light and disappeared into the air. When those people rushed in again crying the name of the emperor. They only saw the Emperor smiling in the light, little by little turning into dots of light in the sky. He is gone. I left in the true sense. The light of the astronomical torch broke away from the huge machine and rushed to the sky, which was the embodiment of the emperor''s will. Countless faces are reflected in the light, like a majestic army advancing. Those heroes who once fought for Mankind stand with the Emperor, and they will do one last thing for Mankind. Just like their oath, they will fight for mankind until the moment of real death. Everyone was crying. Even though tens of thousands of light-years apart, they also knew the same news at the same time. Their protector has left. The man who gave everything to protect them finally chose to die for them. He is the first emperor of the empire, but he has never received any enjoyment. Only war and endless suffering accompanied His life. The intense golden light turned into a skyfire meteor and crashed into the depths of the subspace. The gods of the Pantheon roared with extreme anger. However, those skyfires were so violent that they wiped out everything they had worked so hard to build. The brutal blood field was shattered, the hills were cracked, and countless arenas were destroyed. The crystal labyrinth collapsed, and countless Tzeentch demons let out shrill screams. The palace of indulgence ignited raging flames, and the prince of joy, immersed in pleasure, let out an extremely angry howl. The laughter and laughter in the rotten garden disappeared, and the demons dragged their fat bodies to hide the terrible sky fire. The crazy subspace storm subsided strangely. The screams of the gods caused countless demons to flee in terror. That man''s madness at the end is so horrible. Even if it is a god, it is difficult to get any benefits. The big rift across the entire Milky Way erupted with strong golden light, making it a golden ribbon in the starry sky. Those strange things hiding in the darkness let out a shrill howl, and then disappeared under the light of light. The Primarchs stared at the empty golden throne, and everyone was haunted by unspeakable sadness. Guilliman had been wary of the Emperor and calculated, but at this moment, there was only sadness in his heart. The world said He was a tyrant, a dictator, a madman. But His original intention was so simple, only to bring the ultimate salvation to the human race. Those who ridiculed Him and ridiculed Him left behind in the long history of mankind? ? But this so-called tyrant, dictator, and arrogant person has created the most powerful regime in human beings, making it possible for human beings to resist gods. "Father has left, but our work has just begun. The seal of the Golden Throne won''t last long, bring Magnus here quickly." Guilliman suppressed his sadness, he knew that he still had a lot to do . Besides the Emperor, there is another candidate who can sit on the Golden Throne, and that is Magnus. His psychic powers are sufficient to ensure the proper functioning of the Golden Throne. This is also the reason why the emperor exerted his power to repair the golden throne before leaving. The main switch of the firewall is still the last step, and it will take a few days for Magnus to do it. Guilliman can naturally also be on top. His strength is strong enough to hold the seal. But Mao, he wants to sacrifice himself instead of Magnus? ? It is true that the heart is sad, but the original body has a tough heart. Russ and several guards hurried out. Just now, Guilliman had ordered Magnus to be brought here. As soon as they went out, they saw the cage being dragged over, and hurriedly dragged it into the throne room. Magnus was suppressed in it, unable to move. After being dragged into the throne room, Guilliman asked the Tech Priest to turn off the anti-magic field device. "Would it be too risky?" said the Great Sage-Kauer, "We can use a more secure method. Magnus has all kinds of weird means. Once he is out of the shackles, there is a high possibility of accidents." . "Don''t worry." Guilliman said: "He can''t do much, if he can escape in front of so many people, then we have to examine our own strength." Seeing the insistence of the Regent of the Empire, plus so many Primarchs gathered here. Cauer finally nodded, and ordered his subordinates to release the anti-magic field that suppressed Magnus. The beam of force field flickered a few times, and the hum of the machine disappeared. Magnus is unchained. But before he could do anything, he was grabbed by Russ and dragged to the golden throne. The wolf claws pierced Magnus'' body fiercely, making it difficult for him to exert his strength. "Do not!" Seeing the empty golden throne, Magnus, realizing what was about to happen, let out a desperate scream. The scene that the Lord of Change had predicted to him appeared in his mind. He will be bound to the Golden Throne, psychically drained by that dreadful siphon to maintain the seal of the Webway. How painful the soul siphon is, you can see it clearly from those poor people who were once tortured by his nine-storied tower plan. That kind of torture is a horrible punishment comparable to hell. Absolutely no life can bear it. "Isn''t that exactly what you want, Magnus?" Sanguinius demanded, with anger in his eyes, "at Prospero, you were so high-profile that you declared Make history. Do you forget those mortals you tortured? Your so-called success is based on the pain of others, and you shattered the dreams of our father, so that he had to sit on this throne." "Why do you let out such a miserable scream now that you just have to accept the same pain as him?? You are such a pathetic coward. It is not unreasonable to be attracted and seduced by Chaos. There is a cowardly hidden under your powerful body soul." "Don''t do that, my brother." Magnus let out a sobbing voice. He knew how horrible the torture of the Golden Throne was, something that even his father could not bear. "It''s too late to repent now, Magnus." Guilliman said in a deep voice: "At the beginning, you shouldn''t have betrayed. You destroyed everything, but you never paid the real price. Do you think Prospero''s Is destruction the price you pay?? No, that''s just your nomination to Chaos. Otherwise, why would you hate Russ and the Emperor, but not Horus who brought you to the brink of destruction." Guilliman stepped forward and grabbed Magnus like a chicken. "Activate the Golden Throne." "No!" Magnus howled, "It can''t be done, please." "Repent in pain, you guys all." Guilliman pinned Magnus on the golden throne. With the activation of the device, shrill screams resounded through the throne room. The soul siphon device is working again. Magnus'' strong body trembled crazily, crackling psychic arcs emerged from his body. The only eye also emits a strong light. It was as if there was a sun inside Magnus, trying to burst his body and explode from it. Countless devices in the throne room are running again. "How''s the situation?" Guilliman looked at Kaul and asked. "The Golden Throne is already running, but the input power is still a little bit lower." Kaur stared at the floating information window in front of him, in which there was a huge amount of binary data, and the chip module in the skull was running at high speed. "Increase the output power." Guilliman glanced at the screaming Magnus, and gave the order again. "Understood." Kaul stretched out his mechanical tentacles and slid on the window. Magnus''s screams became more and more shrill, and he was suffering from inhuman torture. The sound shielding force field device was activated, and Magnus'' voice disappeared from everyone''s ears. I can only see his painful expression sitting on the golden throne. "Vulcan, Russ, you two look at Magnus, you can''t let the Golden Throne go wrong again." Guilliman looked at the other brothers after finishing speaking, "Sanguinius, you go to the webway to seal Over there, lead the gray knights to suppress those lifeless people who escaped while the seal was unstable." "Penny, let the Grand Mentor of the Assassins Court come to see me, deal with those guys who try to spread bad news directly, don''t let the news of the Emperor''s fall affect the stability of Terra, and don''t allow those guys to take advantage of this Opportunity made waves, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs was notified that the Emperor''s state funeral and enthronement were scheduled for the same day." "Valanor, clear the memories of other insiders and implant new memories into them. The emperor died of exhaustion in order to fight against the evil **** and maintain the astronomical torch. There was no attack tonight." Seeing that the Golden Throne remained operational, Guilliman hastily issued a barrage of orders. The coronation ceremony has been in preparation for a long time. If it is changed now, the impact will not be generally large. How the emperor died is also a very important question. He can only die in order to fight against the exhaustion of the gods. If it is said that he was assassinated and died, it will inevitably bring people''s doubts about the imperial army and the palace defense force. At that time, there will be another series of troubles. Guilliman knew that this matter would never be blamed on the imperial guards and palace defense forces. The emperor wants to use Alpharius to end his immortal body, how can they stop it? ? Under Guilliman''s order, Valano hurried out in grief, controlled all the insiders, and modified their memories. Sanguinius also hastily went to integrate the Gray Knights and prepare to deal with the demons. "What can I do?" Ryan asked: "If there is any task, His Majesty can order it as much as you like, and the son of Caliban will never shirk." "You and Chagatai stay by my side. During this time, you all stay with me. If you are suddenly transferred, it will inevitably arouse people''s bad guesses. Wait for a while, and I will give you the task " Guilliman said: "Now, your task is to stay by my side until the day you ascend the throne." Alpharius was captured, but Omega was still active in the dark. Guilliman really wants to catch that **** right now, but the most important thing now is to ensure that the power of the empire can be handed over to him smoothly. When the time comes, all of Terra will have to catch that **** and stuff it on the Golden Throne for psychic fuel. Let them feel the pain they have inflicted on others. The news of the emperor''s fall because he had fought against the gods for 10,000 years caused turmoil. Under Guilliman''s strong wrist of maintaining stability, the overall situation is still controllable. Under the high-profile publicity of the official media, the anger of revenge is also surging in the empire. Many people hope to launch a strike against the Eye of Terror and avenge the Emperor. After years of popular education, the people of the empire generally know the existence of evil gods and aliens. Of course, Guillimans statement was very euphemistic. He didnt promote the power and terror of the gods and aliens. He just described human beings as disunity and underdeveloped technology, so they were invaded, beaten, and slaughtered by the gods and aliens. Also moved all the routines of the divine drama, reducing people''s fear by vilifying the minions of the gods. Abaddon and these people are traitors who betrayed mankind, led the way, and cooperated with the gods to oppress mankind. The official media of the empire also launched a TV series based on Spoul Marley throughout the galaxy. For example, clips of one person slaughtering an entire orc army, tearing up the battleship of the Dark Eldar, and smashing the minions of the evil **** with one punch were circulated on the Imperial network. In addition to this, the growth of military power and the constant victories have also boosted the confidence of the people of the empire. After so many years of information bombardment and propaganda. The ideas of the young people in the empire and the old generation are completely different. Old generation: The galaxy is full of minions and aliens of evil gods, so scary. New generation: Labor and capital are fighting evil gods and aliens. Guilliman also made several speeches, promising to put down the Eye of Terror and avenge the Emperor. Make the traitors like Abaddon pay the price, let the gods pay the price. At the same time, an order was issued for the mobilization of military supplies, so that all regions of the galaxy would mobilize elite troops to prepare for the attack on the Eye of Terror. Just complete the firewall plan and shelter the human soul. The Eye of Fear''s corruption and pollution of humans will be minimized, and attacking the Eye of Fear will naturally become a reality. Guilliman privately summoned Kaul again, handed him part of the database knowledge of the third stage, and asked him to keep it strictly confidential. "We need some time creations and convenient anti-psychic devices." Guilliman stated his needs very directly, "The emperor has left, we must speed up, and after ascending the throne, we will launch an attack on the space undead, dark An all-out campaign for the Eldar, the Orcs, guaranteeing humanity''s absolute **** of the galaxy. We must not have anyone stabbing us in the back when it comes to waging the final battle against the Eye of Terror." Kauer spent a while reading the knowledge given by Guilliman, and the more he read it, the more frightened he became. Many of these knowledge have already involved special fields such as advanced spatial dimension knowledge, fate, causality, and time. Guilliman asked him to use this knowledge to create weapons, which has to be said to be a bit too crazy. Seeing the firm eyes of the other party, he knew that he would not be able to persuade the other party. "There are complete checking formulas in it. If you use the upgraded brain to design the scheme, the process can be omitted a lot. You should be able to get the first batch of technologies dedicated to fighting the space undead after the enthronement ceremony." Kaul said. "Very good, let''s communicate with the Nether Dragon again, provide it with a batch of alien captives, and inquire about the means of the Three Saints Council. When the time comes, arm a group of assassins to eliminate them as quickly as possible, and win us an advantage in war. . War is war. Guilliman has never liked morality in war. What he has to do is to kill space undead rulers like the King of Silence as quickly as possible, and let the king Suo Taifa he supports take control of the power. At that time, indirectly control the entire Necromancer race and make them their own high-quality thugs. Destroying the Necrons doesn''t make much sense. Their entire race is hopeless. No reproduction, no offspring, waiting for the memory to wear out in a long life, they are just some metal skeletons running according to the established program. It is impossible for the Silent King to do such a thing as the transformation of living body from beginning to end. Unless he is strong enough to turn back time to the moment when he signed the contract with the Star God. The souls of the Necrons are long gone. All that remains is the memory of their memories. It''s like a story Guilliman once read. A fraudulent company uses replication technology to achieve so-called instant travel. In fact, it is to kill the original owner, and then make a copy on the other side. The same is true of the conspiracy of the star gods. The Necrontyr are long gone, and all that remains are replicas of their memories. The Silent King wanted to reincarnate as a Necromancer, it was simply a dream. "I see." Kaul made no sense of what Guilliman was doing. When the Necrons slaughtered humans, there was no morality at all. Those aliens be damned. After handing over the relevant technology to Kaul, Guilliman put all his attention on the enthronement ceremony, ensuring that there would be no problems. The new emperor ascended the throne, and the emperor''s state funeral was added. The people who emerged from the solar system became more exaggerated. There are countless ships floating in the outer periphery of the solar system, densely packed, stretching for billions of kilometers. The entire solar system is full of people. Various suspended ship platforms are connected together in the void, forming a huge metal city. If there is enough time, a person can even go to Mars from the low-earth orbit of Terra with the help of those floating platforms. It is conceivable how exaggerated the population of the solar system is at this time. Near Terra, a giant ship comparable to a planet is suspended in the void. The huge force field device roars day and night to ensure that it will not be pulled by Terra''s gravity and cause a collision. It is the Supreme that is designated as Guilliman''s flagship. As the moment of enthronement draws closer, this magnificent ship is also unveiled in front of the world. Supreme stands an incomparably magnificent throne, winding and clinging to the metal surface like a mountain range. Just standing under the throne, one can feel the unparalleled sense of terrifying oppression. Guilliman''s crowning ceremony took place on the throne. Everyone who saw the Throne and the Supreme was amazed. This is simply the pearl of human industry. Dorn returned from Beta Garmon. Corax and Ferrus return from the webway. Emperor had already made all preparations for his departure. Prepare Corax and Ferrus for the seal to expire. To this end, all loyal Primarchs have assembled on Terra. As the big clock passes midnight, it points to the wee hours of the morning. The carefully timed salute resounded throughout Terra. Several fusion solar light sources suspended in the sky were lit up, and the entire Terra was illuminated. In the imperial palace, the primarchs who had already prepared walked out of the throne room holding a golden coffin shrouded in light. There is nothing in the coffin, only the mourning that people entrusted. This is not only the funeral of the old emperor, but also the celebration of the new emperor. Valyrian has the Emperor''s Fragment in his hand, I''ll talk about it later (end of this chapter) Chapter 283： Killing God (Subscription required) Chapter 283 Killing God (for subscription) The war horns placed on the Wall of Eternity and the Wall of Victory, as well as the many towers and fortresses, made a sharp and rough sound. It was deafening, and people couldn''t help but feel a solemn and awe-inspiring thought. The process of the ceremony and celebration is recorded by the recording equipment carried by the servo skull and the cherubs, and then transmitted to the solar system and even the galaxy through various communication methods. This is definitely the greatest celebration in human history. It is much more amazing than those scenes recorded in mythology. Every place where the ceremony can be seen is full of people. Below the big screens where the broadcast was broadcast, there were also crowds of people. The hoarse horn sound slowly faded away, like the dim roar of an ancient giant beast gradually fading into mythology. After the sound of the trumpet disappeared, the big bell on the tower at the highest point of the Imperial Heroes Square was rang immediately after. The majestic bells echoed in the magnificent metal city, floating in every corner, echoing in the mountainous machinery factories and space ports. People watched the beginning of this grand ceremony with piety and grief. They stared at the grand gate of the throne room through broadcast or using super-vision devices. The imperial guards in golden armor stood at the door with weapons in hand. Compared with that door, their strong bodies are very small. Countless eyes watched the door open silently under the ringing bell. Countless voices mixed with grief swept through the crowd and echoed everywhere. Through the slowly opened crack of the door, people saw the diffuse golden mist pouring out of it, spreading on the magnificent steps. Ethereal and mournful whispers can be faintly heard. The Primarchs wore funeral gowns and carried a heavy coffin, and slowly walked out of the throne room. The top officials of the empire followed closely behind them, seeing off the first human lord. Watching this scene, people covered their mouths, tears could not stop streaming down, and the sound of sobbing filled the air. Some men and women with weak control couldn''t help crying. "Remember this moment, child. We will never forget the hate, and one day we will avenge our protector." A young mother holds up her young child to watch the funeral of the protector of humanity , said in a mournful voice in his ear. This is an eternal hatred that will never be forgiven and undone. The high gods slew their guardians. The will to revenge is burning, it will be unleashed, and it will consume everything. Whether it is the stars or the gods, they will burn under this anger. Humans and gods, there must be a complete fall. The Primarchs approached the throne room steps. A slight mechanical hum sounded, and a huge flying hovercraft slowly lifted into the air and docked in front of them smoothly. It is a long distance from the throne room of the palace to the mechanical throne used by Guilliman to ascend the throne. More importantly, the throne is still in the void, so it is impossible to reach it simply by walking. Even if you can walk, it''s a waste of time. People''s emotions will be dominated by exhaustion, and they feel that celebrations and funerals are too cumbersome. For this reason, the celebration also needs to be planned well. The Primarchs carried the Emperor''s coffin onto the suspended platform. A large group of strange flying objects flew over from all directions at this moment, forming a huge parade. Servo skulls, cherubs, cloned genetic creations, old priests sitting on anti-gravity levitators, clerks with huge books bound, narrators who are eligible to participate in recording the event. The parade was irregular. Guilliman has to take care of the ideas of each faction, make them eligible to participate, and not make them feel excluded. The procession appeared in the sea of ??fog formed by burning incense. The thick, scented smoke was swirled by the banners they carried. The scale of the parade is extremely large. Tens of thousands of floating, levitator-riding representatives mournfully chant the Emperor''s Hymn. Thousands of different hymns were sung simultaneously by poets with various beautiful melodies, spreading to all parts of the galaxy. The automatic preacher was suspended in the air, roaring with religious vocabulary, proclaiming the greatness of the emperor, and proclaiming the grief and hatred of his departure. The suspended platform lifted the coffin of the original body and the emperor, flew along the city of Terra Palace, and then went to the mechanical throne in the void to complete the final enthronement ceremony. The Royal Palace is a magnificent building built in the Himalayas and occupying the entire plateau. If you count the periphery, the imperial palace and the vassal cities barely occupy the entire continent. The Primarch''s team set off from the throne room and marched along the eternal road that ran through the entire city of Terra. The Eternal Avenue stretches all the way, and along the way, it is polished with huge stones collected from all over the Milky Way, and then cast into many famous palace buildings such as the Eternal Wall, Lions Gate, and the Victory Wall. At the beginning, the Loyalists fought against the rebels headed by Horus in these places, fighting so hard that the stars were eclipsed. Such a doomsday scene, Guilliman still can''t forget it. In the true sense, there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood. The air is full of burning plasma and blood. Under the majestic high walls, huge towers and sturdy halls soar upwards, overlooking the inner court, the legal building and the hegemonic tower. And a little further outside, it belongs to the residences of imperial councilors and high-level people. The astronomical court where the astropaths are located is closer to the inner court. That area looks a little cold, and few people like to take the initiative to approach the astropath. Not even birds will pass through that area. The fear and loathing of the subspace is deep in the genes of every creature. The huge parade, under the protection of many brave warriors, walked out of the huge palace and followed the city of Terra to Lions Gate Airport, the largest space port in the empire. Huge port building connects low earth orbit to the void. Wherever the parade passed, the men, women and children onlookers all looked sad. At one point someone cried until they fainted. It is difficult for people to suppress the grief in their hearts. Their eyes were placed in the exquisite coffin, watching the protector who had been silent for thousands of years leave the palace and them. Under the watchful eyes of the people, the procession reached the Lions Gate. At this time, a huge teleportation light gate has been built in the magnificent airport. For such a major ceremony, it is naturally impossible to use the elevator to go to the void. The Primarchs carried the coffin, and the floating platform slowly flew into the light gate. In the blink of an eye, they appeared on a huge metal fortress platform in the void. The gravity device binds the air and temperature, allowing the parade and sightseeing people to breathe freely on it without any protective measures. On this platform, there is actually no audience. Instead, the army. Countless armies. On the iron-gray metal platform, a bright ocean rolls. Heraldry and banners are flying. Soldiers, tanks, suspended fighters and titans, besides the platform, there is also a large and magnificent fleet. The Mechanicus created this huge platform, shaping a world in the void like a god, just to prepare for this grandest ceremony. Those war machines are in an active state, and the sound of the engine is booming. The huge Titan is like a terrifying metal behemoth. Even in the picture taken through the servo skull, the distortion caused by the vibration of the engine can be clearly seen. The magnificent giant ship is suspended in the void, like a continuous metal mountain range, silent in the cold and dark, but no one dares to underestimate the terrifying power contained in it. When the Emperor''s coffin walks by. All the soldiers knelt down on one knee. Those heavy dreadnoughts also lowered their heads. They watched in silence as the floating platform on which the Primarchs sat flew across the avenue. The whole world remained silent, except for the sound of machinery running and the sound of war flags fluttering, there was no movement. These heroes who fought for the empire bid farewell to the protectors of mankind and the lords they once served in a unique way. The speed of the suspended platform is well controlled, and it reaches the end point - the mechanical high platform within the set time. The mechanical high platform on which the throne is placed is hundreds of kilometers high. In a sense, it is an out-and-out metal mountain. The Emperor''s coffin was finally placed in the stasis field next to the magnificent throne. There is nothing in the coffin. This is just a symbol. symbolizes the never-forgotten hatred, symbolizes that the Emperor never left. The activated force field light enveloped the coffin. Many Primarchs, led by Guilliman, knelt on one knee and offered the last courtesy for the Emperor''s departure. When Guilliman stood up, Mathieu and several living saints also walked over from the side. Living saints are the bearers of the unyielding will of human beings. They have independent bodies and a certain degree of freedom. Before he left, the Emperor handed over the power of faith to Guilliman. These living saints were also handed over in a sense. From now on, they will serve and fight for Guilliman. Living saints dont only appear in the group of fighting nuns, as long as they have an unyielding will, a pure heart, and absolute loyalty to the emperor, they may be blessed. For example, Sly Marbo, the tough guy from Catachan, Gossler from the Imperial Guard, and so on. Of course, the living saint is not simply the Virgin. The concept of Our Lady is dangerous. Especially in such a dangerous universe, the kindness to aliens and traitors is the greatest cruelty to those who want to live. Living saints do not represent kindness to some extent. They will kill those individuals who threaten the survival of human beings with a thunderous attitude. Even those alliances that may threaten the overall interests of mankind may be regarded as enemies. For this reason, living saints represent more human interests. Mathieu walked towards Guilliman, a living saint named Annes with wings and similar to Celestine. Holding in her hand is the crown of golden eagle and laurel leaves forged by Vulkan. A faint halo projected from the complicated runes, like a dream, not like a real thing. "Your Majesty." Mathieu said respectfully. Guilliman nodded, and walked towards his exclusive throne. The main body of the throne is composed of two colors of gold and blue, and the whole body is inlaid with fine silver rune circuits. The technology contained in it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. The accumulation of the golden age of mankind, the gift from the mysterious civilization, and the knowledge in the hands of the star gods and those ancient races. Guilliman and Kaur stripped the cocoon of this knowledge, found its essence, and applied it. The throne connects every human lighthouse in the galaxy, as long as it is activated, it can create a huge firewall to protect the souls of all human beings. Guilliman caressed the armrest of the throne, his gaze became serious. This is like a fateful reincarnation. Every human lord will sit on his own throne. I only hope that my final ending will not be like the emperor. Guilliman sat up, and the surging power of the mechanical platform established a connection with him. With the help of mysterious technology, his will and strength have been infinitely increased. merged with the thoughts of the entire human being and gained dominance. At this moment, he has a feeling of omnipotence. Able to hear every human voice. Give them strength or guide them. As long as he has a thought, he can activate the firewall and really keep the gods out. In the spiritual field, there is a saying that has been circulating for a long time. Everyone''s spirit is an island in the ocean. Independent on the surface, every soul is connected in the depths. Guilliman now has this feeling. He is Guilliman, and also the union of wills of the entire human race. Being one of the individual and the ten thousand of the group, this feeling is really amazing and difficult to describe in words. Guilliman sat on the throne. Custodian Marshal Valanor presented him with the Emperor''s Sword. The living saint - Anais put on the laurel crown for him. When those people retreat, Guilliman''s crowning ceremony will be completed. Sanguinius, Ryan, Vulcan, Jaghatai, Dorn and others were loyal to the Primarch, all knelt on one knee, put their hands on their chests and performed the Skyhawk salute. "Your Majesty." "Your Majesty." "Your Majesty." "Your Majesty." With them as the center, the mechanical throne, the viewing stand, the imperial soldiers in formation, and the imperial people who watched this scene all knelt down on one knee subconsciously to pay their allegiance to their new emperor. "Your Majesty." "Your Majesty." "Your Majesty." "Your Majesty." The sound resounded through every corner of the galaxy. The empire ushered in a brand new emperor. Humanity also has a new guide. Fulgrim, who was trapped in the prison, could also see the scene of Guilliman ascending the throne and the entire empire kneeling through the big screen on the square. All of humanity is taking an oath of allegiance. Such a scene, even he dared to imagine it. Guilliman did it. Lorgar''s expression was extremely ugly, and Angron on the side let out a low growl. If the opponent was not restrained by force field chains, he might be beaten to death by Angron. burned his perfect city. Now become the new emperor of the empire with monarchy and theocracy as one. What a ridiculous thing this is. Koz looked melancholy, roaring like a madman from time to time. Perturabo''s complexion was the ugliest among the many Primarchs. During the Great Crusade, Guilliman was a little piece of shit. Now, the opponent has become an opponent at the same level as the Four Gods. Guilliman sat on the mechanical throne, and the power of dominion and faith in his body connected with the throne, forming an ensemble movement. Infinite power surged within his majestic body, and ocean-like tides washed over his body. His eyes have also changed, golden and blue, and the aura that belongs to the king emanates from him. Human Emperor is not only a name, but also has some special symbolic meaning in the dark. Don''t underestimate those illusory things, sometimes, they also determine the final outcome. "Get up." Guilliman''s voice was not loud, but it could reach everyone''s ears clearly and powerfully. People obeyed his order and stood up. The entire starry sky was quiet, and people were waiting for the new emperor to speak. "From now on, you will give me your allegiance, your life, your blood, your death. Everything about you will belong to me, just as everything about me will belong to you." "Those gods think they are high above us, and they control our destiny and future. Soon, they will find that the sword of human beings will pierce their throats. To do this, I need your help." "Many people will think that I have become the emperor of the empire, possessing infinite power and being able to accomplish everything easily. That kind of thinking is wrong. My power comes from you, my brothers, my compatriots, and my people. You You are the most powerful force in this galaxy, you are the muscles of the empire, the sinews of the empire, the heart of the empire and the blood of the empire. If you dont support me, then I can only accomplish nothing. "The magnificent warships are built by the suffering workers, the food is provided by the hard-working farmers, the powerful weapons are provided by the mechanical monks, and the victory is won by the brave soldiers. It is you who have created today''s glory. Rescued from the abyss of suffering, this is your strength, and my actions are so insignificant, and receiving such an honor makes me uneasy, worrying that I will not be able to complete such a heavy burden." Guilliman''s voice gradually grew louder, shaking people''s ears and souls like thunder. This is a powerful presentation technique that better directs people''s emotions. "I need you as always, my people. When we are united, nothing in the galaxy can defeat us, not even the gods above." "Hate will not be forgotten, my father died for the redemption of this race, the **** traitors will usher in liquidation, the temples of those false gods will be pulled down, their minions will be slaughtered, all glory belongs to empire." "Long live mankind." Guilliman raised the Emperor''s Sword in his hand, golden flames rose up, and his majestic body roared, shaking the air. "Long live mankind." Sanguinius roared. Then Ruth, Vulcan, Corax and others. Their voices resounded through the audience like a thousand cannons. "Long live humanity." "Long live humanity." "Long live humanity." Penny, the Prime Minister of the Empire, Valanor, the Marshal of the Imperial Army, and other high-ranking officials of the Empire followed suit and shouted. Even the Great Mentor of the Assassin Chamber who was hiding in the dark could feel the excitement surging in his body. The passionate soldiers all raised their arms and shouted. The voices of long live mankind swept across the sky and covered the sky. "Long live mankind." The voice of Ainiya, the mistress of the Jiaoyang Legion who is driving the Titan Mecha, also passed through the Titan''s loudspeaker. Many knights responded to their allegiance, and also uttered the same roar. Dante, Azrael, Calgar and many other imperial heroes are also the same. "Holy Blood." Seeing all this, Seth burst into tears, and he felt guilty for his past stupidity. How dare he doubt such a noble man. This is an unforgivable crime. Brother Mathieu''s body was trembling, and he felt a force hitting him. The vacancy left by the lost emperor was once again filled by a stalwart figure. The cheers were so majestic and overwhelming, it made the subspace vibrate. The human will has never been more united. The demons cried out in despair, and the gods roared impotently. Those powerful inanimate screamed piercingly under the fear of the doomsday. Visions of the future are clearer than ever. The dead see their own death. See the future prophecy that the magnificent human legion will sweep away everything. Those mutilated fragments certainly do not herald their doom. Unimaginable despair hangs over the hearts of these monsters who claim to have eternal life. "It''s really scary." Elder Prophet Eldrar stared at Guilliman on the throne. No one has ever been able to unite mankind to this height. Guilliman''s achievements were beyond his imagination. Such a powerful and united human empire, it is hard for Eldrar to imagine any power that can destroy it. The most correct thing the Eldar have done is perhaps to participate in the resurrection of Guilliman. It''s time for the Dark Eldar to be outcasts. Eldraar''s priority goal is to keep the Eldar alive under the persecution of Slaanesh. Guilliman had already talked to him several times. After the alliance between the two races, the Dark Eldar caused a large number of massacres. Wherever they went, the sewers of human cities were filled with corpses and blood. Such a brutal crime, the human empire is absolutely impossible to let go. What Guilliman wanted to talk to him was to ask the Ark Eldar not to interfere in this matter. In order to express his sincerity, Guilliman even proposed to let the Eldar race enjoy the right to use those webways restored by humans, and specially divide a part of the world to help the Eldar race restore their population. With such conditions, it must be false for Eldrar to say that he is not moved. With Guilliman''s guarantee, there is hope for the survival of the Eldar. Moreover, if it is really not possible at that time, it would be a good choice to borrow a few human ships to leave the galaxy. Guilliman watched the cheering people, and an information window floated in front of him. After the firewall program is loaded, whether to start it immediately. Seeing the information in it, Guilliman looked at Kaul, who nodded, indicating that everything was ready. This is a new age that humanity has never had before. "My people," Guilliman shouted. Guilliman''s voice stopped the cheering crowd. "As a reward for your loyalty, I will give you the first gift." Guilliman said loudly, "You will stay away from the poison of those dark things, away from those weird whispers and the torture of terrifying will." People showed a blank look. Gift? ? What kind of gift? ? Sanguinius, Ryan and others were all in a daze. In the original ceremony process, there is no such paragraph. Guilliman smiled slightly, his eyes showed the confidence to control everything. "The road to transcendence for human beings begins now. Let''s start, Kaur, and reveal this secret plan that has been hidden until now to the world." "I understand, my lord." Kaul took a step forward, and a floating operation window appeared in front of him. After entering the complex key, a cylinder rose from his side, and a smooth round thorn pierced into his remaining flesh and blood to read the required genetic information. After all the work was completed, a suspended servo skull flew in front of Guilliman, and a data pad was grasped on the mechanical tentacles. Requires setter genetic verification After Guilliman kissed the data pad, the red text turned green. Saliva can also complete genetic verification, but in that case, it will be somewhat lost. The huge Mechanical Throne made a rumbling sound. A beam of light that surpassed the astronomical torch a million times shot out into the sky, illuminating the entire solar system. Everyone watched this scene dumbfounded. The lighthouses built all over the galaxy also emitted light simultaneously. Countless rays of light lit up in the dark galaxy, and they also lit up in the subspace. Guided by Guilliman''s will, countless filaments stretched out, connecting every human soul like a neural network, weaving into a huge network beyond imagination. Then, the connected human souls form a whole, a huge black shadow, like the hive mind. The firewall is based on lighthouses and built with human souls as nodes. All emotions born by human beings will be transformed through this network and become the strength and barrier of this network. Whether it is fear or excitement, every human emotion will be absorbed and transformed by this huge network. The violent warp space storm was blocked outside, like a huge dam separating the inner sea from the outer sea. The turbulent open sea set off squalls and showers, but everything inside the embankment was calm. With the help of such a firewall, human astropaths and psykers will be protected to the greatest extent, and they no longer need to face the terrifying, vast ocean full of corruption. They can use psionic energy without worrying about the violent malice swallowing them up, forming a kind of filter and protection. Being within the confines of the Imperial Firewall, the distortion of human will by evil things will also be weakened. The loyalists can also use the power of the firewall to fight against the demons who came to the real universe, causing terrorist attacks like the lighthouses of the past that pried the power of the emperor. Eldrar stared at the majestic beam of light dumbfounded, and his powerful soul immediately noticed the defense network that Guilliman built in the subspace. Relying on that powerful network, the Emperors vision in the past can be realized, preventing the gods from absorbing any emotions provided by humans, and causing the inanimate to starve to death. Guilliman hid so deeply that he didn''t reveal a little wind from the beginning to the end. The Internet channel project and the different universe project are all lies, all for this moment. A true firewall. In a sense, Guilliman elevated himself to the realm of gods. Every human being can be regarded as a fragment of the will of the race, just like those minions of evil gods are fragments of evil gods. What a crazy plan. The Primarchs also showed astonishment. They finally knew why Guilliman didn''t care about Magnus'' Nine Towers plan. Transforming humans into psionic races will not allow the gods to gain the real universe, but will cause even greater trouble. Make the firewall made by Guilliman stronger and more indestructible. If Magnus knew about this, he would be even angrier. From beginning to end, he was played by Guilliman. Using the soul power of human beings and the energy of the real universe to build a barrier that even the gods cannot break through, trapping human beings inside, and human emotions will feed this network. The souls of dead humans are also absorbed into this network. It is equivalent to creating another subspace area network exclusively for human beings. From this moment, human beings have a real hole card. With a firewall, you have the confidence to declare war on the gods. Otherwise, the more wars are launched, the stronger the power of the gods will be, and it will be impossible to win. Everyone can feel the change in themselves. Those psykers are even more so. The sense of terror and oppression in the past disappeared, as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and the whole person felt a lot lighter. "It''s amazing." Sanguinius exclaimed: "I never thought you could hide so deeply, Your Majesty." "The name that is best at keeping secrets seems to belong to you." Ryan also shook his head. From the beginning to the end, they didn''t know about Guilliman''s hidden plan. Everyone thinks that the lighthouse project is to establish a navigation system belonging to the empire. Guilliman and Kaur literally fooled everyone. I''m afraid those so-called gods don''t realize that the Lighthouse project is just a cover. Otherwise, they will never focus on destroying the fortress of Dorne, trying to prevent humans from building the webway. It is really false and false, and it is hard to guard against. It''s fine if you can fight, but you can play tricks better than the emperor. In the Nachmond Corridor, the Black Legion and the demons were eaten to death, with heavy casualties. Abaddon also wanted to cut the throat of the empire, and the entire dark side of the empire was his. As a result, the warships of the empire used lighthouses to travel through the Great Rift from the depths of the warp like no one else. The high-level traitors at the time felt as uncomfortable as eating shit. Being played by Guilliman from beginning to end, the empire didn''t care about the Nachmond Corridor at all. Seeing the emergence of the Subspace Firewall, if the Four Gods had an entity, they would probably vomit blood like Abaddon did in the past. Guilliman went to the Eye of Terror to find the lost knowledge of the Eldar, made deals with the star gods, and mobilized troops with great fanfare to repair the webway. Isn''t it clear that he wants to follow his father''s path! For this reason, the subspace demons kept smashing the fortress built by Dorne, and the two sides fought in full swing. Looking at the big battle, everyone thought that Guilliman wanted to repair the webway. Don''t say the devil would think so. As an ally, Eldrar always thinks like this. Dorn, Ryan et al. thinks that Guilliman just wants to build the Webway. The webway is the only known way to escape the control of the gods. After the Webway is repaired, the gods are howling in the subspace, which has nothing to do with humans. Now, people don''t care whether the Internet Road can succeed or not. Building a wall directly, enclosing humans, making something similar to the shadow of the Zerg. Seeing everyone''s surprised and joyful eyes, Guilliman didn''t show any complacent expression. The firewall has just been established and is still very fragile. Moreover, it is not without weaknesses. Those lighthouses are visible weaknesses. If there is no lighthouse to radiate his will and connect the souls of the local people, the firewall will be ineffective for the local area. It is far from the point of peace of mind. "This is the first gift I give you, my people." Guilliman said in a deep voice, "It will free you from the poison of the gods, and give you the strength to fight against those traitors and minions of evil gods." Guilliman paused, scanning the excited crowd. "Get ready, we will soon have to fight a war of vengeance against the gods." The Eye of Terror also set off a violent storm at this time. Human will also affects here. Many traitors are all terrified. If the Eye of Terror lost their ability to corrupt the Imperial Army, they would have no way of stopping the vengeful Imperial Army. When the time comes, the Empire''s crusade against the Eye of Terror will definitely be their doomsday disaster. In a fortress made of a huge head. Countless twisted creatures are howling in it, looking forward to corrupting those beautiful things, dragging everything into the abyss, and enjoying eternity with them. "What a crazy guy." A part of Yogg-Sothoth, Horus can also feel the changes, and the original plan seems to have to be changed. Without the ability to corrupt, it is not easy for his legion to conquer the human empire. Originally planned to corrupt the entire empire at the fastest speed when other evil gods were unable to take care of him, and then expand to other parts of the universe. But now, it seems that the Galaxy is not so easy to take down. The direction of fate that he can see has also changed, and everything in the future is in chaos. Foreseeing the future does not mean that the future will definitely develop in that way. The future holds endless possibilities. I can only find ways to promote the present and realize the future I want. Horus stared at the chaotic void filled with subspace power, his eyes became a little dignified. As the clone of Yogg-Sothoth, he has a part of the power of the main body, but it is also very limited. After all, if you want to be active in the real universe, you must have a body that conforms to the laws of three-dimensional space physics. Such a body cannot withstand the true power of the all-knowing and all-powerful Yogg-Sothoth. means that he is active in the real universe, and he will also be defeated, and he will be expelled like a demon. Facing Guilliman, he may not be sure of winning. Horus beckoned. "Master." The distorted Captain Marvel - Marvel came out of the darkness. "How is the army assembled?" Horus asked. "The army of the Nine Realms has been assembled, master, we can launch an attack at any time, crush those damned mortals, and drag this world into your domain." Several mouths on Marvell''s face said at the same time, the voice With a weird sense of synergy. "Very good, but this is not enough." Horus said: "Drive those gods over, we need their power to destroy those mortal ships." "I see, master." Marvell said. After the servant walked into the shadows, Horus fell into thinking again. If he wanted to teach that arrogant mortal a lesson, he had to make a plan. He will turn everything built by the opponent into dust little by little, then drag the opponent into the abyss, twist it, and become his own servant. Many areas inside the Invincible battleship were covered with thick flesh and blood. Eyes and a mouth full of sharp teeth also grew on the flesh and blood. The entire battleship revealed infinite malice. Abaddon, who had just recovered from his injuries, stared through the porthole at the troops constantly emerging from the gap that traversed hundreds of thousands of kilometers. Those huge planet-like heads were built into fortresses, and a large number of weird and twisted lives lived on them. The guy named Yogg Sotos must be at the same level as the Four Gods. If you want to fight against the opponent, you must find equal strength. Only God can kill God. Abaddon looked down at the magic sword in his hand-Drachanian. It is said that this is a sword that can kill the emperor. There is a terrible demon parasitic in it, which is the old enemy of the emperor. Now, the emperor has fallen, and everything about the other party has been taken over by Guilliman. If this sword is against Guilliman, Abaddon feels that it is difficult. That **** who is always playing tricks, definitely has the trump card to counter the magic sword. Abaddon suppressed the idea of ??using the magic sword against Guilliman. Now, he has another person who needs to deal with more urgently than Guilliman, and that is Horus who has become Yogg-Sothoth''s clone. The other party bears this name, which is not only a humiliation to the Black Legion, but also a humiliation to the former father of genes. Abaddon could not tolerate such a thing. To kill this guy, Abaddon knew that relying on his own strength was far from enough. Only weapons that can severely damage the gods can harm the opponent. Such weapons are hard to find. In the galaxy, if you want to get such a weapon, perhaps you can only get it from those ancient ruins. Before becoming the leader of the Black Legion, Abaddon once wandered around, looking for the lost pieces and the truth of the matter. He also knew the ancient battle of heaven, and even the ancient battle of civilization. Compared to the long-lasting battle of civilizations, the war between humans and the gods is like a child''s play. The stars are annihilated, and even the laws of physics, space, and time have become weapons of attack. Such a war is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Abaddon couldn''t imagine either. How could those mathematical laws become weapons! However, Abaddon did not go into this issue. He just wants to find weapons that can hurt those so-called gods. Let that idiot know that it is not the so-called omniscient and omnipotent who can be arrogant. God is also mortal. Not to mention just a clone. (end of this chapter) Chapter 284： The superhero who is going to you (please subscribe) Chapter 284 Go to you superhero (please subscribe) Abaddon''s heart was filled with hatred. But he didn''t show the slightest bit on his face, but pressed it in the depths of his heart that even gods couldn''t peep into. On the road against Yogg-Sothoth, the Marauder is doomed to be alone. Abaddon knew very well what the loyalty of those around him looked like. They will swear their most loyal oaths in your presence, only to turn around and sweep them into the trash. Like carrion vultures, don''t beg them for any humanity. Abaddon withdrew his gaze, turned around from the porthole, and walked back to the ring-shaped high platform of the strategy room. The dim strategy room was barely lit by a few braziers flickering with green flames. Shadows lurk everywhere, whispering whispers echoing in everyone''s ears. Strange creatures that are hard to discern are hiding in the dark. Abaddon was used to this. They''ve been down for too long. It''s been so long that I have forgotten what the normal world is like. Without those weird shadows and whispers, it makes people uncomfortable. Huron, Hong Suo and the others stood aside, the dancing flames reflected their shadows in the wriggling bulkhead of flesh and blood. As before, they left the throne on the dais to Abaddon, tacitly making him the leader of the Legion. Abaddon remained calm, but he was very clear in his heart. Nothing will ever be the same again. The ambitions of these guys changed with the appearance of Horus, the avatar of Yogo-Sothoth. They saw another object of allegiance. Horus is stronger than Abaddon, and has a terrifying army that the Black Legion did not have at its peak. Even the name overwhelmed Abaddon. You must know that Abaddon was another Horus company commander before. Regarding these changes, Abaddon did not have much sorrow, nor did he have the idea of ??condemning these people. When they rebelled against the Empire, loyalty and honor ceased to exist. No one takes those anymore. Their twisted minds desire nothing but pure malice for destruction and destruction. What matters is strength. Whoever is stronger will be their master. During the time of the Black Legion, Abaddon controlled the strongest force, and they were loyal to Abaddon. Now. They began to plan how to please their new masters. The strange green flame of the brazier swayed, and an invisible force washed over everyone like a sea wave. "Abadon." A majestic voice came. Everyone felt that Horus with a majestic body appeared in front of them. The opponent''s body was covered with a thick Terminator armor, which weighed more than several tons, like a terrifying metal monster. The armor is covered with various distorted symbols, and a layer of black light is shrouded behind its head. Just standing there brought an indescribable sense of oppression. "Master." Abaddon respectfully walked in front of the other party, and took the initiative to kneel on one knee to welcome the other party''s arrival. Not a little rebellious and vowed to take revenge before. Gives a sense that Horus has conquered him and won his allegiance, Seeing Abaddon behaving like this, Horus couldn''t help smiling. Mortals who are disobedient really need to be disciplined. Now, he is much more honest. Whether it is half-hearted, or really surrendered, at least I have learned to kneel. Horus was able to see every soul change. I can see the fear and fear of everyone present, and even have the ambition to replace themselves. No secret escaped his eyes. Yog-Sothoth, the all-knowing and all-powerful, does more than shout. Horus can tell the past of these guys with just a glance. A group of **** who have abandoned all good qualities, leaving only a vicious nature. Loyalty is something that doesn''t exist for them. They are immersed in desire, yearning for more power. Of course, Horus doesn''t care whether these guys are loyal to him. To the eternal chaos of Chaos, loyalty is meaningless, and only mortals desire such useless things. He prefers these guys to show their cruel, heartless side. Freedom and chaos are the essence of chaos. "The Fourteenth Dark Crusade has begun." Horus paused, "You need to be the vanguard of the expedition, Abaddon. The cancerous Legion controlled by Marvell will follow behind, sowing true eternity. Fear will invade that little kingdom protected by mortals, and he will finally understand that in the face of absolute power, he will not even have a chance to fight back." Hearing what the other party said, Abaddon''s complexion changed slightly, and he quickly covered it up. "I see, Master. I will be the hammer in your hand, smashing Guilliman''s clenched teeth." "Very good, I am looking forward to your performance." Horus said: "As a reward, you will get a **** of destruction fortress, which is made of the head of a god, containing their infinite power." "Thanks for the gift of my lord," said Abaddon. "The Black Legion will shed the last drop of blood for great Yogg-Sothoth." Hon Suo, Huron and others also shouted the same words. Seeing this, Horus grinned and showed a mocking smile, "A mortal who dares to declare war on God, how stupid you must be. Soon, you will know how wrong you are." Walfe Galaxy. Outer orbits of stars. Celestial-class battleship-Storm Strategy Room. The commanders of the four chapters of the Star Knights, the Black Angels, the Golden Sons, and the Covenant Guardians, as well as the Titans, the Knights, the Star Army, and the Navy, all gathered at the meeting. this. They are discussing how to launch a war against the space undead entrenched in the Valf galaxy. Walf galaxy lost contact some time ago, no matter how the star area government called, there was no response. According to the description of a narrowly escaped merchant ship, the Necrons have taken over here. After some investigation, the Norwalk Dynasty entered the vision of the Imperial Military Department. With the help of allies and special channels, relevant information about the Norwalk Dynasty was also disclosed. The Norwalk Dynasty is located on the edge of the Limit Star Field. The area they control is far away from the empire''s borders. Before, the scope of the Astronomical Torch was generally regarded as the territory of the empire. Beyond this range, the people of the empire think that those territories belong to the dark realm and are unwilling to go there. Only Mechanicus priests eager to find lost relics and Golden Age technology and wandering traders eager to risk their fortune will go to those places. The empire launched several expeditions. The front is very smooth, but as soon as it gets close to the edge of the Astronomican, the soldiers of the empire will show a very strong sense of resistance and are unwilling to move forward. The Norwalk dynasty, which is far away from the Astronomical Torch, is not regarded as a target that must be attacked by the human empire. Until the empire wiped out many small dynasties located in the empire, the Norwalk dynasty began to do things frequently. Building a large-scale exorcism death zone, and also wantonly implementing the human three-light policy in the frontier galaxy. Such behavior angered many big figures in the army. Many armies have called for battle, hoping to go out to destroy the Norwalk Dynasty. In fact, not only the Norwalk Dynasty, but the conflict between the Necrons and humans in the entire galaxy has reached the verge of a full-scale outbreak. The Necrons headed by the Silent King are unwilling to give up the galaxy. Even less willing to succumb to human beings. In the eyes of many dynastic overlords, human beings who have only risen for tens of thousands of years are like a little kid. The time they fought against the ancient saints was much longer than the history of human starry sky. Surrender to human beings, they can''t do it. More importantly, King Suotai supported by the supreme ruler of mankind-Guilliman also put those powerful dynastic overlords on fire. The Sothai Dynasty has grown from a tiny thing to a behemoth. The centers left over from the dynasties conquered by the human army were all controlled by King Suotai. The heart of Guilliman can be clearly seen by scarabs with low minds. is to make the space necromancer his vassal. To some extent, they have been cornered. Either boil the frog in warm water. With the help of humans, the Sotai Dynasty completed the unification of the Necrons and became a vassal race and thugs of humans. Or turn against human beings now, and use various powerful technologies that have not yet been caught up to severely defeat Guilliman''s vicious conspiracy. Judging from the current situation, the overlords of the dynasty, such as the Silent King, have decisively chosen the latter. The strategy room echoed with the sound of mechanical buzzing. The hologram is installed in the middle of the ceiling of the strategy room. As the device is slowly turned on and stretched, like static electricity, the clear lines of light flicker and gradually take shape. The holographic image of the Valf galaxy slowly unfolded in front of many high-ranking imperial military officials. There are eleven planets in this galaxy. Two icy groups composed of solid ammonia gas, without any signs of life. The two planets that entered again are ice and snow planets that are far away from the stars and cannot get enough light and heat. Establish industrial mines and pioneer settlements. According to the reports from the scouts, life on both planets has been completely wiped out. The town is full of traces left by Gaussian lasers, another brutal massacre. "The enemy is currently gathering in the fourth world." Admiral Gretus reached out and clicked on the holographic projection, and a lot of data flowed like the waves of the ocean. The hologram senses Gretus'' movements, and rotates and enlarges according to her will. The image is gradually enlarged to reveal more details. Finally focused on the fourth planet from the star. Through the screen, you can see that it is a planet covered in bruises and black as coal. The surface is covered with rock concrete like gray scales and man-made canyons with bottomless cracks. This is a colonial world with a long colonial history. Before the disaster happened, more than six billion people lived there. "What happened to the residents above?" Lothar, the leader of the Star Knights, asked, "Is there still a need for rescue?" "The situation is not good. It is predicted that more than two-thirds of the residents have been massacred, and the rest have been used as test subjects. The enemy is using humans to test the power of the death zone, trying to use it as a countermeasure against subspace and humans. A sharp weapon." Gretus spoke heavily, introducing the current situation. "The Norwalk Dynasty must come to an end." The Golden Sons Chapter Commander said: "Dozens of worlds have suffered misfortune, and countless citizens of the Empire have been killed. This is a provocation to the Empire. The only way to reduce their tomb worlds to ashes , to wash away the shame and hatred." "We are here for this." The leader of the Black Angel Chapter said: "Let us present the first victory of the new era of the empire." "They must not be tolerated." "Those who violate the empire will be punished no matter how far away they are." "Make them pay." Many high-ranking military officials have all spoken out, wanting the Norwalk dynasty to pay for their crimes. "Introduce the situation of Planet Valf 4 in detail. We have to assign tasks well. The exorcism dead zone has a certain restraint effect on us. It is difficult for ordinary people to persist in it for too long. We must first destroy those facilities before we can summon the army. Enter the surface to fight." Lothar said: "Those **** can''t run away." Gretus nodded, and with the movement of her fingers, the holographic projection changed again. shows the black pyramid and those suspended black diamond columns. Everyone present is no stranger to this, it is an exclusive building belonging to the Necrons. Gretus pointed out the node buildings in the Exorcism Death Zone one by one, and they had to destroy them in order to destroy this special domain that excludes souls. The exorcism dead zone on Planet Valf 4 is composed of countless black obelisks. The deployment of these minarets follows the principles of non-Euclidean geometry. Complicated encrypted logic graphics are enough to drive the wisest mortal mad. Paralyzed the empire''s divine brain computing core. Each minaret is unique, forming a complex special device that can interfere with the warp. The principle is similar to the anti-magic field used by the empire, but the effect has been enhanced countless times. Under the effect of the Exorcism Death Zone, the subspace to which the Valf galaxy belongs has become a pool of stagnant water. According to the entourage of psykers, the raging warp storm is contained by a complex crystalline dome of fractal structure. Even if there is no Geller force field, you can travel freely in the subspace without worrying about the attack of demons. In the scope of exorcising the dead, even demons dare not touch it. The only disadvantage is that the backwater subspace is like an ocean turned into a desert, and it is difficult for the subspace engine to drive a huge ship forward. The Mechanicus sages who accompanied the army had to adopt new technology and build a temporary super-light tunnel to allow the imperial fleet to gather here. Walf galaxy is just an edge node of the exorcism dead zone. The Norwalk dynasty and those space undead overlords are building exorcism dead zones all over the galaxy, intending to exterminate all living creatures with souls and isolate subspace. Once, let them succeed, the entire galaxy will be cut off. Some weak races may not even be able to sail in subspace. Their ships can only fly in the physical plane. The speed will be under the speed of light flight by the laws of physics. The spirit-expelling death zone and Guilliman''s firewall have certain similarities in principle. That is to intervene in the subspace through physical means to form a barrier. But there is also a big difference. Guilliman''s firewall can allow humans to use psionic energy unimpeded, and the soul can also absorb nutrients from the subspace. It just divides a human domain. Expelling the spirits of the dead zone directly turns the subspace ocean it belongs to into a desert. Those demons are like fish in the sea that cannot be active in the desert. They cannot enter the scope of the exorcism dead zone at all, and even if they can enter, they will be severely suppressed. Humans have a physical body in the material world, which is better than demons, and they can move within the radiation range of the exorcism death zone. However, it is only a little better, and it also hurts. After approaching the Exorcism''s death zone, even if they stayed on a ship in the void, people were easily tired, drowsy, depressed, and lacked energy for doing anything. This is the phenomenon of soul exhaustion because the soul cannot get enough nutrients. Exorcism Death Zone repels the power of subspace, creating a desert of nothingness. The human beings who enter it, their souls will lose water like those travelers in the desert, and finally die of thirst. The closer you get to those weird space undead buildings, the more serious the symptoms will be, and it is not impossible to go crazy later, or even lose your soul and become an idiot. A corps composed of ordinary people is bound to be unbearable for this battlefield environment. I am afraid that it will become weak before fighting for a long time, and a large number of soldiers will collapse. The only way is to use the four original foundry battle groups to launch the first wave of strikes, and first find a way to destroy the nodes in the exorcism death zone, so that ordinary people can fight normally. The Primordial Warriors have been fully upgraded, and the Heart of the Empire has strengthened them not only physically, but also at the soul level. Even in the barren Death Zone, you can still absorb enough nutrients to keep your soul from exhausting. Lothar assigned the tasks of several battle groups. Everyone has no opinion on this. The previous achievements of the Star Knights gave Lothar enough reputation to make everyone here obey his arrangements. After the military meeting, everyone returned to their ships to prepare for the assault. The Necrons must have known about their arrival. It may be because of the huge size of the imperial fleet that they did not take the initiative to launch an attack. This is also in line with the usual practice of Necrons. Their void power is generally hidden in the pocket dimension, and they will suddenly attack when the enemy is close, catching the enemy by surprise. Before the official battle, Lothar entered the depths of the Tempest. The only Dreadnought of the Star Knight was sleeping there. Dreams are sometimes the best place to soothe people''s inner pain. There, people can get the treatment of good memories of the past, so as to forget a lot of pain. Brother Seide was groggy. After upgrading, he had the ability to enter dreams. He usually chooses to go back to the period of time in the Obsidian Fortress, where he spends his boring time in sleep. Obsidian is a barren world. The world of each warband is very barren and primitive. Only the tempering of nature can make people stronger. Those strong people became recruits of the Star Knights after being selected. Training, fighting, drinking, praying. The daily life of the Astral Knights is as dull as that of other warbands. Brother Seid stood in front of the gate made of logs and bronze. Behind the gate is a majestic fortress monastery. Walking in, you will see a hall with vaulted ceilings shrouded in shadows. Said manipulated the huge mech body to walk on the marble floor, making a heavy sound. The quiet lobby didn''t last long. After walking a few steps, a large number of fighters appeared in front of Brother Said. They greeted Seid warmly. Shehertz, Phyllisida, Hekilos.. Seeing those faces, Brother Seide''s mind came up with their names. The former chapter master Almurad stood in front of the statue of the heroes of the chapter, watching Seid''s arrival. "You should do your duty, Seid, tell me, why are you here??" asked Almurad. "I feel lonely and confused, Chapter Master." Seid saw Amurad through the observation device of the dreadnought. The other party''s face was covered with scars, and his eyes were as firm and unyielding as ever. He is as stubborn as a rock. Even if there is an abyss in front of him, he will jump into it without hesitation for what he insists on. "Loneliness is normal, and it is also one of our enemies. Seid, we have to learn to endure loneliness, so that our hearts can become stronger." Amurad said indifferently: "As a soldier, you Not only must you fight against tangible enemies, but you must also fight against invisible enemies. As for your confusion, you have passed through centuries, what kind of confusion makes you so hesitant, and you must seek inner answers." "I don''t know how to put it, you all left. The old Lords of Terra took everything from us and gave it to another warband. Our serial numbers were stripped and we have nothing left. The new Emperor The Astral Knights were rebuilt, the new Storm, the new monastery, and the new comrades-in-arms, but I felt at a loss. These more powerful Astral Knights were really the same battle group as before, and they really deserved it. On this flag?" Amurad stared at Seid, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see the remnant body inside through the thick mech. "What do you think the star knights are? Are they the coats of arms and banners that depict achievements? Is it the illusory glory and praise? Seid, what is the real inheritance of the star knights?" "Power? Glory? Courage?" Said said one by one, but Amurad kept shaking his head. "Power can be taken away. Our bodies are not immortal. Courage can also be lost in the face of invincible enemies. A small misunderstanding may wipe out all our glory. At that time, what are we left with?? " Said was lost in thought. Become a weak, fearful star knight, what an unimaginable thing. "Our most precious quality is sacrifice." Amurad said: "When I was selected as a candidate for the Star Knights, my mentor told me that we must make all sacrifices to protect this race. Under the leadership of the Emperor, drive out those enemies. For this reason, only those who are willing to sacrifice can pass the final assessment and become true star knights." "You and I both know how powerful the enemies humans face are. Facing those real enemies, those unimaginable temptations, courage and strength will also deteriorate. Those traitors are the best proof. Only sacrifice will not, if If death can''t make you surrender, what else can defeat you?" "The inheritance of the star knights is not the obsidian star, nor the coats of arms and banners that depict achievements, nor the tomes written by the dead, but sacrifices. Facing the almost unsolvable world engine, the star knights chose to put all their eggs in one basket The reason is this, we use our own sacrifices in exchange for the survival of others, in exchange for victory. Don''t doubt those recruits, they will also become excellent and achieve victories that we could not achieve in the past. They have the same will in their bodies as we do. They are true Astral Knights." "Chapter Master." Said stared at Amurad, and a hoarse voice came out of the speaker, relieved. The battle to destroy the world engine gave the Star Knights unprecedented glory. It also put the Star Knights Chapter in a crisis of being banned. At that time, there were only 30 star knights who were not involved in the crisis, and there were 20 recruits among them, who were simply unable to rebuild the battle group. The Sable Swords Chapter who came to receive their legacy gave them a final chance at honor. That is to choose a battleship and carry out the final expedition until every knight dies in the vast starry sky. The destruction of the Astral Knights will only happen sooner or later. Later, after discussing with Seid and Lothar, they decided to make a pilgrimage. Even if the Astral Knights were utterly wiped out, they would travel to Ultramar to meet the resurrected Primarch and take part in the indomitable crusade that might save humanity. It was a desperate journey. When we arrived in Macragge, there were only the last fifteen star knights left. Every one is scarred. Traveling through the Warp was no easy task at that time. It''s a tightrope walk every time, and if you are a little careless, you will be doomed. It is fortunate that the Star Knights have not been destroyed. Magraag tipped some resources to the Star Knights to assist them in completing the original casting upgrade and reconstruction. With the help of the Heart of the Empire, even if they only use the gene seeds of their own battle group, the recovery speed of the star knights is very gratifying. Up to now, the star knights already have thousands of people. Sid fell into confusion. Is the rebuilt Astral Knight still astral knight? ? It is still covered with a layer of skin. Now Seid is relieved. Star Knights will never inherit honor and merit, but will. The will to sacrifice for others. "Mentor." A voice called Seid''s dream shattered. The visual device of the mecha made a clicking sound, and in the confusion, Seid saw Lothar. One of the few remaining Astral Knight veterans. Said''s combat career was very long, and he taught countless recruits. Even Lothar has followed his study. "What are you doing here? Lothar." Seid asked. "The landing battle is about to begin, I want to ask if you want to join the battle." Lothar asked. With the upgrading of the original casting and the optimization of the knight order, the role of fearlessness in war is getting smaller and smaller. Many Dreadnoughts take on the task of teaching recruits. "Why do you ask such a question?" Lothar was silent for a moment before finally speaking: "This is revenge, revenge against the Necrons. They almost killed us, but now, we are back full of blood." "Tell me, Seid, are you going to fight? Are you going to announce the return of the Star Knights on the battlefield?" Said fell into silence, and after a while, a hoarse voice came from the sounder. "Then throw me into battle." Gotham City. Booming explosions resounded throughout the city. Batman dispatched with the Bat Family and launched a war against Roboute Company. After a long period of collection work, the Justice League has obtained definite evidence. They discovered the dark side of the conglomerate. Conduct human experiments and use human brains to transform supercomputers. Created a lot of modified fighters. Also trying to control governments and rule the world. In order to defend the justice of this world, the five giants of the alliance are preparing to launch a full-scale attack on Robert Company and destroy their headquarters. The headquarters of Roboute Corporation is naturally located in Gotham City. Here is where they first rose. Robot Company controlled all the gangsters by means of dark means, forcing people like the clown to behave with their tails between their legs. Many gangsters who tried to fight them met a terrible fate. The brain lobe was removed and transformed into a mechanical and flesh-and-blood servant. What a crime. Let every hero who sees the relevant photos grit their teeth and vow to eradicate such cancers, and never let them control the world. This is a battle to save the whole world. After planning, with the help of the Wayne Group channel, many superheroes gathered in Gotham and launched an attack on the Roboute Group. They wanted to cut off this head, kill the man behind the scenes, and let the world know the true face of this company. The Roboute Corporation Group Building is the tallest building in Gotham, and even the world. Beneath it sits a radiation-free heavy reactor that provides clean energy to the city. The superheroes have long planned and attacked from both the outside and the inside. A large number of drones were released, and scorching laser beams rained down on the superheroes. Armed security guards are also sniping superheroes on every floor. James is also a member of the security guards, manipulating the exoskeleton mecha and shooting a superhero crazily. The current attack on the base has made the top executives of Roboute aware of the crisis brought by the heroes. They increased the power of security guards and accelerated the speed of genetic modification. However, superheroes move extremely fast. James had time to accept the primary transformation, and was recalled to the headquarters, ready to fight against the heroes who represented justice. "Don''t be obsessed with it anymore." The superhero code-named Blue Beetle, Ted Cord, avoided the laser shot by James, and persuaded: "Do you want this world to be ruled by a lunatic?" "It''s better to be ruled by madmen than to be ruled by your justice." James yelled: "Go to hell, bastard." "A brainwashed idiot." Ted Kord shook his head. Ted Codd can''t imagine why the security guards in this company are so stupid. It is really incomprehensible to be so stupidly loyal to the Roboute Group. Aren''t they afraid of the same fate befalling them? ? With so much evidence in front of them, why are these guys still obsessed with it! Even criminals have human rights. Riddler, Poison Ivy, Killer Crocodile, Penguin, these vicious villains have killed many people and created a lot of chaos. Some of the gangsters also trafficked people, lent usurious loans, and forced them into prostitution. But they are also living people, we should give them human rights and respect. They too should be judged by the laws of Gotham City. Not the trial of the Roboute group. Such bottomless lynching will only plunge the world into darkness. Being transformed into a mindless machine slave, transformed into a human brain computer, this punishment is countless times more terrifying than death. Wake up, heroes represent justice. They are the shields that guard the world. A laser hit Ted Kord''s blue beetle armor. The armor was directly pierced, and the smell of scorched flesh and blood emanated from it. Ted Kord''s eyes turned cold, and he sighed inwardly. He didn''t want to cause too many killings, but these people were stubborn. After dodging a few times, Ted Kodd shot with all his strength. Ted Codd was God''s favorite from the moment he was born. Everything about him is so dazzling. is the heir of the world''s top-ranked Kolder Industrial Group. Since I was a child, I have never had to worry about food and clothing. As long as I like it, I will spend hundreds of thousands of dollars in pocket money. She is also an outstanding genius, a famous inventor, and a martial artist who is good at various schools. James was just a poor man who had become a frequent visitor to the prison at a young age. No learning, no skills, nothing. Even if you master the fighting skills of street gangsters, it is impossible to defeat a superhero. After a few rounds, James was beaten to the ground, the exoskeleton armor was blazing, and the hydraulic pipes and wires came out. Ted Corder stepped on James'' head and looked down at the guy, "Stubborn guy, spend the rest of your life in prison." "he-tui." James stared angrily, which was the only response he could make. Ted Kodd broke his legs, making him unable to stand up again, and then wanted to continue rushing towards the core area of ??the Roboute Group. As soon as the opponent''s feet left his head, James, who was sweating from the pain, did not admit defeat. Hugged the other party''s feet, holding the other party tightly. "I''m not dead, bastard." James howled, "I won''t let you pass." James knew he was a sucker. Dropped out of school at a young age, messed around with society, and was a scum and trash that a superhero looked down upon. is the background board of those glamorous superheroes, and it is the material for them to fight crime. He also thought that he was a bad guy. In the future, I will find a poor woman like him who has no education and no money, and have a few children who are also trash and scum. His life was counted in this way. Kolobout Group gave him a chance to be a man, and gave him a chance to enter heaven. You can have your own garage after working for only a few hours, and you can go to eat, drink and have fun with your friends after get off work. James knows about those cruel experiments, about those genetic modifications, and about the Roboute Groups desire to rule the world. But he doesn''t care, he just wants to live like a human being. Robot Group is the only one who is willing to give these rotten people a chance to live. Clean energy, a new social wealth distribution system, cheap food and industrial products. Those superheroes have all kinds of technology, but they never cared about people like him. They wear all kinds of high-tech equipment and go to the slums to swagger through the streets, attack those criminals in their eyes, and carry out their justice. From the beginning to the end, they never thought about why those crimes became more and more serious under their iron fists. Never thought about it, maybe the high technology in their hands can change the world. What they think about is always fighting crime and satisfying their vanity. Look at this Batman, that Robin, that Superman, that Wonder Woman, what a famous name. People are all singing their justice, how great it is. But what changes did they bring to the world? ? Chaos and war as always, ghettos always stink, human trafficking and gangsters who persecute teenage girls are thriving. The more superheroes there are, the more chaotic the world is, the more crimes there are, and then there are more superheroes. No one knows where the root of the problem is. There are more and more superheroes, but society is becoming more and more chaotic. Robot Group did not give birth to a superhero wearing armor, but it brought peace to the world and let Gotham City see the sun. Energy technology and the desire to develop the starry sky have made it rare for countries to reach an agreement and move towards true peace. The slums have ushered in changes, old and dilapidated buildings have been remodeled, new communities, new schools, and a new security environment. They give everyone a chance, a chance to embrace change. Only those who are stubborn, who think about chaos and resist change, and even try to destroy the guys are punished. James is afraid that without the Roboute Group, the world will become chaotic again, and it will once again become a battlefield for heroes and criminals. Countries will fight because of the uneven distribution of benefits. Several drones roared over, and the laser beams kept shooting at the shield made by Ted Kord. "Stubborn." Feeling the pressure, Ted Codd activated the weapon in the leg armor, and the strong electric current knocked James into the air. Afterwards, he fired a palm cannon and hit the opponent. The whole process was smooth, like It was like defeating those little guys before, finishing off the opponent, and then rushed to the depths of Roboute Building, ready to find the mastermind behind the scenes and solve BOOS. James, wearing a damaged exoskeleton armor, shattered the glass with great force, and fell to the ground freely, like a sinner falling into a lightless abyss. He reached out and tried to touch the sky, the heaven he had longed for. James recalled his life in a flash. He also had a dream to become a musician who heals others. Unfortunately, he eventually became a gangster, a scumbag. He also loved this world and had a beautiful ideal. However, living in a chaotic community, without a good education, a good living environment, and a good brain, what else can he become besides being a scum like his father and brother? ? A bright light lit up. Superman in tights is suspended in the sky, his cape fluttering, like a god. James saw the morning sun rising behind the opponent, and the golden light reflected on Superman''s body. Those rays of light were like a halo of a god, so dazzling. He fired laser beams from both eyes and began to destroy the protective shield on the top floor of the Roboute Group building. "Fuck you superhero." Recalling his tragic life, James, with tears in his eyes, uttered his final roar. Then the whole person fell to the ground, and with a bang, the whole person fell apart along with the mechanical exoskeleton. The superheroes didn''t care about such an unknown person. After bypassing the fragmented corpse, they rushed into the Roboute Group building. All the three views in this article only represent the three views of individual characters, so don''t take them for granted. (end of this chapter) Chapter 285： The Mission of Sanguinius (seeking subscription) Chapter 285 The Mission of Sanguinius (for subscription) "It''s really too dangerous." Catwoman couldn''t help feeling tense when she saw that Batman tilted his head to avoid a laser beam, and a trace of high temperature melting appeared on the armor. Catwoman has been acquainted with Bruce since he was young and frivolous. The affection between the two has been secretly growing. Bruce really loves and hates this little wild cat who is inseparable. Catwoman behaved aloofly and arrogantly, but she always cared about Bruce in her heart. She wanted to be with Bruce, a man, but was afraid that Bruce would tire of her. Because of various reasons, the two have always maintained an ambiguous relationship that is more than friends, but the last step is short of lovers. Batman dodges several laser beams. Seizing the opportunity, with a flick of his wrist, he threw the bat dart out at a weird angle. The dart flew at high speed, shooting out several electric currents in the air. This invincible ultimate move was blocked by the opponent using a transparent energy shield. "It''s really difficult." Seeing this scene, Bruce in the bat armor sank in his heart and became more dignified. The enemy is much more difficult to deal with than he imagined. The battle armor built with the help of money ability can be said to be invincible. In Gotham City, it can be said that it is invincible. At least these minions can be dealt with easily. But now, a security guard of the Roboute Group made him feel tricky, and he couldn''t break through for a long time. If it weren''t for the superheroes who gathered the entire alliance, I''m afraid they wouldn''t be able to attack. Batman avoided several lasers by using his strong figure or thick shield. The security guards control the exoskeleton armor, and the fist-sized drones are also hovering in the sky, and the lasers are intertwined to form a deadly network. Once forced Batman into a mess. With the help of Batman''s confrontation, Catwoman moved around, looking for opportunities. When the other party deflects the direction and produces a visual angle of view. Catwoman seized the opportunity, and with the blessing of ancient magic, she flexibly used dead angles to launch a fatal blow. The magic dagger pierced the opponent''s throat in an illusion. When it was pulled out, bright red blood also gushed out. The security guard wanted to cover his wound with his hand, and Catwoman made another blow. The security guard stared angrily, looked at the two superheroes in tights, and let out an unwilling roar. After that, after staggering a few times, he fell directly to the ground without breathing again. "You shouldn''t kill people." Bruce came over and whispered: "Our target is the mastermind behind the scenes, not these brainwashed people." "If we don''t kill them, we won''t be able to get through." Catwoman said arrogantly: "If I knew it earlier, I would ignore you and let you be dragged here." Bruce looked at the woman he loved and hated, and could only shake his head helplessly. He has always adhered to the principle of no killing. He is somewhat displeased with other people''s killing behavior, but he will not say anything. He stepped over the body of the security guard and walked into the building. Accompanied by bursts of explosions, the entire Roboute Building was shaken. At this time, the superheroes have launched a full-scale attack on the entire building, and are about to eliminate this cancer. The sounds of fighting are everywhere. "Master." The butler''s voice came suddenly. "What''s wrong?" Batman asked. "Dick was killed." The steward''s tone was full of sadness, "They used a powerful bomb, and Dick sacrificed himself to save other heroes." A video was transmitted. Dick in Nightwing armor pushes the other heroes out of a room with a bomb, only to be engulfed in flames from the explosion. After the aftermath was over, other people went in to see that he was in pieces, not even a piece of intact flesh and blood could be found. Batman clenched his fists. Dick was the first-generation Robin, his good helper, and his disciple. The one who has worked with him the longest and knows him best. Now, Dick died in Roboute Building. Batman grows to hate the man behind the scenes, the **** who wants to rule the world. Otherwise Dick would never have died here. "I will make the man behind the scenes pay the price." Batman spoke word by word, as if making an unbreakable oath. The superheroes who attacked the building suffered tenacious resistance and suffered casualties. The deceived security guards guard the Roboute Building bravely. The Roboute Building was also equipped with various defensive devices. The sharp claws that cut the steel can only draw a few white marks on the wall of the building. A shell strong enough to shatter can only make a few small craters. Superheroes feel like a ground war. Every step forward will cost heavy casualties. They launched an offensive on the vast Roboute Building in all directions. But after playing for so long, they didn''t break into the real core area. The Roboute Group should be regarded as the strongest villain that the Justice League has ever encountered. I don''t know what means they used. Flash-Bal''s speed force, Wonder Woman''s power, and some superhero magic can''t be used here. The Justice League can only use physical means to break in from the periphery a little bit. It''s like an ancient war, fighting with a knife and a gun. Those security guards are not cannon fodder roles. Each one has an exoskeleton armor strong enough to fight a superhero. There are also drones that hover like bee swarms, and their lethality is also terrifying. The laser beam is enough to penetrate their armor. Those turrets hidden in corridors or corners are also first-class killers. The Justice League went all out and played very hard. If only relying on the power of the Bat Family in Gotham City, I am afraid that there will be no return. "They can''t be allowed to continue to develop, this time we must completely defeat them." Bruce saw the messages from other heroes, and the casualties increased as they rushed. He is also becoming more and more afraid of this Roboute Group. If the opponent''s evil conspiracy hadn''t been discovered in time, the opponent would have become a behemoth that even the Justice League would have difficulty fighting against. Absolutely cannot allow the Robote Group to continue to develop. Otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. This time, we must cut the grass and roots. The superheroes showed their special abilities and fought back and forth with those security guards. Various peculiar attacks are unleashed. The strength of the Justice League has also been shown. Their power is enough to subvert any country in the world. However, as a force capable of controlling the world, the power possessed by Roboute should not be underestimated. More unmanned combat aircraft rose from all over Gotham City, ready to support Roboute Building. Sea King, Wonder Woman and other superheroes who could not participate in the Roboute Building war formed a peripheral defense line to prevent support forces from passing. The battle between the two sides caused the entire Gotham City to fall into the flames of war. Flames are burning everywhere. People ran around in fear. The gardens, roads, and public welfare facilities built by the Roboute Group to improve the image of Gotham City have all become potholes at this moment. Splashes of gravel everywhere. The bright flowers were set off by the artillery fire and torn apart by the shock wave. Like a society, beautiful and fragile. It only takes a little effort from an evil or a righteous person, and it falls apart. Destruction is always faster than construction. "Quick, protect the company." A big man raised his laser gun and shouted. "Protect the company." "Protect Robert." Others also rushed out from all directions, holding laser guns issued by the Robert Group, or rifles. There is no such thing as a gun ban in Gotham City. On the contrary, Gotham City is flooded with guns, and getting a standard rifle is easier than drinking water. "They are all brainwashed idiots." Neptune, holding a trident, said helplessly, and the breath of the king of Atlantis emanated from him, and his eyes full of divine power became more majestic. With a random wave of his hand, water curtains shot up into the sky, covering the entire street, and flying away those who attacked him. Some unlucky people, under the influence of the water, hit a corner or hard debris, and their bones were broken for a while, and they wailed continuously. "Asshole." A man roared, shooting Aquaman''s body with a rifle. There was a rattling sound, and a scorching breath came out of the gun barrel. The bullet hit Haiwang''s majestic body like hitting steel, and it couldn''t hurt him at all. "Get out, brainwashed idiot." Haiwang waved the man and sent the man flying. As the master of the ocean, his majesty cannot be challenged. These damned mortals have no ability to tell right from wrong, but I am fighting to protect them. Now they are attacking themselves. "Kill, for justice." The superhero-fire released green flames, and the whole street was set on fire. Wonder Woman also brandishes her own whip, stopping those people. Flash''s speed is extremely fast. As long as he is not near the Roboute Building, he can use his terrifying speed to quickly eliminate those ordinary people. The superheroes showed their prowess and formed an impenetrable line of defense to block the reinforcements of Roboute Company. The battle on the Roboute Building was extremely fierce, and the deafening explosions shook the huge building. If it wasn''t huge and strong enough, it would have collapsed by now. The **** of the world-Superman broke through the top defense of the building with his powerful super power. The cloak flew up, and Superman fell slowly. The sun was behind him, like his halo. He descended into the world like a god. The tights outlined his perfect figure, strong and powerful, and the knotted muscles contained infinite power, surging like a volcano about to erupt. The security guard at the bottom was easily knocked away by him. Nothing can stop him. He is the strongest fighter in the Justice League, a man comparable to a god. The laser light projected from the eyes is enough to melt steel, and the freezing air from the mouth is enough to freeze the sea. No sound could escape his monitoring. No secret can be hidden from his eyes. Injuries that are enough to kill a mortal, but he can heal them all in a few seconds. In addition, he also has a terrible memory and learning ability, and can learn the knowledge of other people''s lifetime in a few seconds. "You are strong, Superman, or Clark." A man driving a mecha came out of a ruin on the top floor and confronted Superman. Superman looked at the guy in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly. He recognized the identity of the other party. Lex. A mad scientist. Always fantasize about defeating him. He was defeated by himself several times and sent to prison. Being active here now is obviously a masterpiece of Roboute Company. This company oozes evil inside and out. A bad guy like Lex can be accepted by them. One can imagine how depraved this company is. Superman''s eyes became cold, he looked at his old enemy, and said in a deep voice: "Are you also the minion of the mastermind behind the scenes? Assist those guys in promoting such a vicious plan to control the world," "These plans are not malicious, they will save the world." Lex said: "What you are destroying now is the salvation of the entire world. People are looking forward to a better future, but you have destroyed it." "What redemption is there in the future of deprivation of liberty? Your vicious plans will not succeed. Those ambitious people who want to rule the world will eventually fail." Superman said solemnly: "Justice will never be ruled out." Defeated, the Justice League will always protect people''s safety and freedom, and will never allow these beautiful things to be taken away by you." Lex, who was driving the mech, stared at Superman, and felt the seriousness of the other party''s words from each word, and couldn''t help but sneered. "It''s weird to be a Kryptonian and come to be the savior of mankind." Lex mocked. "Love and justice are the pursuit of every race." Superman said: "Even if I am not a real human being, I will protect this beautiful world from being destroyed by you." "Speaking so nicely, can you tell me, what have you brought to this world?" Lex asked, "How many wars have you prevented?" Solved the human famine? What terminal illness was solved? What problems that have plagued mankind for a long time have been solved? " Superman stared at Lex, "What are you going to do, Lex." "Save my race, don''t let it be destroyed by you vain bastards." Lex said word by word. "It''s another excuse to use unscrupulous means to save mankind. This is really nothing new." Superman said dismissively: "Is your salvation just those disgusting experiments? Brainwashing those innocent people as your thugs, It''s really a dirty trick." Lex didn''t become angry when he heard this, and his tone remained calm. "So what did you do?? Do you really think you''re righteous? Flying around in your underpants and becoming a superhero celebrity?? In normal life again, pretending to be a reporter, spreading stories about yourself, come Enjoying the praise and praise of those people, don''t you think you are hypocritical?" Hearing this, Superman frowned, his eyes showing displeasure. He has done so many good deeds, but in the mouth of the other party, he has become a clown who uses his own ability to become famous. I help save those childrens kittens and puppies every day, and save those people who are in crisis. After doing so much, the other party even said that he was hypocritical. What a twisted mind. "People like you who don''t have love and justice in their hearts will always look at the world with colored glasses. Do you think everyone is the same as you?" Lines sneered when he heard what Superman said. "Am I wrong? You are disgusting hypocrisy, Superman, all of your so-called superheroes, disgusting and disgusting. You have so much technology and you never try to save those people , you just want people to depend on you and become brainless waste cheering for you. As for their future, you never care." "When human beings are fighting each other for energy and technology, and frequently wage wars, you hypocritically call for peace, but you never think about sharing a little technology, and you never think about changing this dying society." "The rapid development of human science and technology will inevitably lead to more tragic wars." Superman said: "And the Justice League does not interfere with the operation of human society, and it is also for the good of mankind." "Those disgusting parents, or those who control the right to speak, always say that they are for the good of others, but in fact they are full of perverted desire to control. Admit it, Superman, the first thing you want to protect is you the world you want." Lex said with a mocking tone, "Before the arrival of the Roboute Group, the technology in the hands of the Justice League was the most advanced. Not only did they master mother box, Krypton and other technologies, but they also possessed various magical abilities. As long as you If you are willing, the people of this world can enjoy a good life, get rid of the torment of diseases, and everyone can live and work in peace and contentment. "You would rather those technologies rot in laboratories and books than spread them out, because with those technologies, human beings will get rid of their dependence on you, they will go to the stars, to other worlds, and will not Cheers to you again." "Those technologies will destroy the stability of human society, cause a lot of unemployment, and cause more chaos. Take medical technology as an example, if people don''t get sick, the medical industry worth trillions will go bankrupt, and countless People would lose their jobs, they would lose their homes. "Hahaha." Lex laughed loudly, "Superheroes really think too much, why don''t you ask the great Batman, how did the Wayne Group rise?? With the help of the mechanized textile industry, it defeated the hand-woven textile industry. At that time, Bruce''s ancestors did not have mercy on those unemployed female workers." "This is the inevitable pain brought about by the development of the times." Superman said: "No one wants that." "It''s a different way to talk about my comrades in arms! Listen, it really makes sense. You can always say a lot of great truths." Lex sneered. "This matter is not the same thing. As superheroes, we should not interfere with the development of human technology, but leave the future to human beings to create." Superman was determined, and Lex''s words did not disturb him. He firmly believed I am right. What''s wrong with protecting human beings! Human beings want to sing praises to him and rely on him, but he doesn''t force them. "Since this is the case, why do you want to interfere with human beings'' own choices?? More than 90% of the people have already chosen the Roboute Group. If you look outside, it is all those civilians who are fighting against your superheroes. You are no longer It is popular again, and people like Roboute Group even more, like the stable life they create, basic necessities of life, every detail, they have done so perfectly." "Because they were wrong, they were fooled." Superman levitated up and looked at Lex condescendingly. "The Justice League needs to correct this mistake. We can''t just sit back and watch humans be fooled by the small favors of the Roboute Group." "But you just said that you want to leave the future to human beings to shape, what? As long as human beings shape the future that is not what you want, will you interfere?? And you haven''t even given small favors." Lake Si said: "Don''t you think it''s shameless to do this??" "Stubbornness." Superman said: "I represent justice, and you Lex, a regular prisoner, what right do you have to say this to me? You are just a **** who helps others, surrender, or I will just can beat you." "You can try it." Lex said, "Justice of hypocrisy." Hearing this, Superman knew that Lex couldn''t be persuaded. There is no need to persuade this evil super villain. Just beat him. An insignificant jumping clown. Laser beams exuding scorching heat are shot from Superman''s eyes. Rex activated the shield of the mecha, and at the same time fired a pulse ray to fight against Superman. As a mortal of flesh and blood, Lex has been trying to destroy Superman all these years. Human beings suffer from superhuman dependence or superhero dependence, which is a very serious disease and must be treated. Before becoming a villain, Lex was an outstanding entrepreneur and inventor. At the beginning, he also believed that the existence of Superman would lead mankind to a better future. Until a space accident, the astronauts who encountered a crisis refused to find a way to escape by themselves, but waited for the rescue of Superman on the spot. Finally, the meteorite destroyed the spacecraft and all crew members died. This incident shocked Lex greatly. Mankind''s dependence on Superman has reached the point where it cannot be saved. Accidents are an opportunity for human beings to learn from suffering. Superman deprives this opportunity of learning. He is doing good deeds every day. When human beings encounter difficulties, they dont think about how to solve them, but hope that superman or superheroes will save them. They become weak and dependent like children. Lex felt confused. Everyone said that superheroes are good, but no one saw the crisis. The contradictions of society are suppressed by superman and superheroes. The gap between the rich and the poor, the cultural gap, and the ideological gap have all been covered up. What changed Lex forever was what he learned when he came to Gotham. In this city controlled by Batman, he felt suffocated. Yes, choke. The unique rule formed by superheroes and high-ranking people is beyond the understanding of ordinary people. Gotham City is like a piece of stagnant water, firmly controlled by Bruce. No one can stand against him. Secretly, he is the Batman who makes the gang fear. On the surface, he is the richest and most influential man in the world. More than half of the MPs need the support of a consortium headed by the Wayne Group. What power can shake Bruce''s rule over Gotham? ? Everyone says Batman is the guardian of Gotham. Crex doesn''t think so, Batman is as much a dark part of Gotham as the villains like the Joker. If Bruce is willing to spend more time on solving unemployment, reducing vagrants, and solving the problems of low-level medical care, education, and corruption and inefficiency in the police system. Gotham City is bound to slowly get better. But Bruce didn''t do that. He didn''t promote legal reform, and he didn''t think of ways to deal with corruption. Instead, become Batman and fight those street crimes. Formed the Bat-Family to do jobs that would have belonged to the police. For those gangsters, he is not killing them all, but setting a red line. For this reason, Gotham City is still flooded with drugs and guns, and children who cannot afford to go to school and idle people without jobs are all wandering around, becoming potential gang members. What Batman is after isn''t really getting the people of Gotham out of this chaotic scene. He just enjoys being in control. Nobody dares to go against the will of the King of Gotham. Whether it is a gangster or a political official, they have to succumb to Batman and Bruce and act according to his rules. So the Batman mark over Gotham City is the best proof. It will take a long time to promote reform and promote social development. It will also create many enemies, be stigmatized, and thankless. It is easy to become a superhero. Wear a tights, fight a few down-and-out street criminals, leave your own mark, and use a few newspapers to publicize it, and you will become a household name. Everyone will say that this superhero is awesome. Lex has changed since then. He became a villain in people''s mouth. Deliberately deal with Superman. With Superman out of the way, the Justice League is at least half weaker. He wants to free mankind from superhero dependence. In this universe, human beings should rely on themselves to solve problems and make themselves stronger. "You want to use such means to defeat me, you are too naive, Lex." Superman used his speed, before Lex had time to react, a big hole appeared in his mech. The electric flame flickered, engine oil flowed from the broken pipe, and the air was filled with a greasy smell. Lex was trapped in his cockpit, unable to move. He lost again. Superhuman strength is unimaginable. "Weak as always." Superman flew in front of Lex in a levitation, and said, "Your conspiracy is meaningless, tell me, Lex, who is the mastermind behind the Roboute Group? In that case, you Maybe it will be less painful." "They all say you are as powerful as a god, Clark. For this reason, I am curious about one thing." "whats the matter?" "I wonder if God bleeds." Superman wanted to stay away from this guy when he saw Lex''s sneer. But in the next second, his abdomen hurts. A white spike pierced his body of steel. Unimaginable weakness caused Superman to collapse on the ground. "A weapon made of kryptonite, with a molecular force field, is enough to paralyze all your functions. I know your ability, so I have been waiting for the opportunity." Lex said: "Do you think that we are against the Justice League? Do you know nothing about the plans of the company? Do you think you are fighting against those wretches who are weaker than you?? You want to know the mastermind behind this company so much, so let me tell you with mercy, the behind-the-scenes of this company The main ambassador is Master Luo Baote, an existence that you will never be able to match." Lex walked to the side of Superman, under the pressure of kryptonite, Superman had no strength to fight back. "There is nothing in the Roboute Building. When the Justice League invades, it will be detonated, and the media will be used to exaggerate the terrorist acts of superheroes launching wars. This behavior will drive the Justice League into the abyss. As long as the whole people understand you Disgust those who ignore the power of the law, and your time will be over, Clark, when there will be no superheroes in this world." Superman was too weak to speak, and he couldn''t think clearly about what Lex said. Kryptonite will not only suppress his steel body, but also cause damage to his super brain. However, Roboute Company can control the whole world, and the controller behind it definitely has an unimaginable strategy. Attacking the Roboute Building is likely to fall into the trap of the opponent. A hovering mecha was summoned by Lex. Under his control, the mecha raised the spear. Superman was picked up on a string like that, and sent into an opened teleportation hole. Now is not the best time to kill Superman. Superman has a reputation all over the world, and there are a lot of diehard fans. Killing him rashly will inevitably lead to violent turmoil. For Superman, there are still arrangements for the big guy above. A wonderful show that is enough to make Kryptonians and superheroes go to the end is about to be staged. It''s really exciting. can be called the fall of God. Lex, who had a feeling in his heart, looked towards the sky, and a light spot was flying fast. It is Superman''s kin, Superwoman-Kara. The other party realized that something happened to Superman and rushed to rescue him. Lex showed a smile, and jumped into the teleportation light hole. When the Superwoman arrived, the teleportation light hole was closed, leaving only ruins on the ground. The enthronement ceremony went very smoothly. Guilliman took power. But the departure of the Emperor also made Guilliman clear that there was not much time left for him. It is necessary to accelerate the implementation of various plans. In front of the Mechanical Throne. Sanguinius stood in front of his brother, waiting for the other to speak. At this moment, there are only the two of them here. "You have to leave this universe and create a retreat for the empire, Sanguinius." Guilliman sat on the throne, looked at his brother and said, "Abadon has come out of the Eye of Terror again and launched the tenth Four dark crusades, he has brought a new legion, we can no longer be trapped in the galaxy and this broken universe." Guilliman fully inherited the Emperor''s legacy. Among them are some information left by human exploration in the golden age. Human beings in their heyday have a terrible desire to explore. In addition to conquering the galaxy, they also try to travel to other galaxies. Using subspace, the distance of hundreds of thousands of light years is not insurmountable. The situation in those places is not good. The closest to the Milky Way is the Large Magellanic Cloud. According to the news sent back by the explorers, the situation there is worse than that of the Milky Way. They live in a remote corner of a wasteland universe. The Darkwatchers of Stonehold had not deceived him. The entire universe has been plunged into darkness. The remaining civilizations are fighting. Horrible creations of all kinds will eventually burn the entire universe to the ground. This universe is on the verge of collapse and is about to collapse. The test that the empire will face is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. (end of this chapter) Chapter 286： Entrance to Small Universe (Subscription required) Chapter 286 Entrance to the Small Universe (for subscription) "Hasn''t the Black Legion been exhausted?" Sanguinius looked up at Guilliman, who was wearing a laurel crown and sitting on the golden throne. A surge of golden and blue energy light arcs radiated from the opponent''s body, like a **** king shrouded in halo and ruling many stars. "It is absolutely impossible for him to gather a large army again so soon. The population of the Eye of Terror is pitifully small. Only those desperate traitors and those fooled cultists will enter it. If you want to add an army that is enough to wage war on the empire , the difficulty is as difficult as climbing the sky." "He has received new help." Guilliman stood up from the throne and took a few steps back and forth. Following his movements, several glowing information windows appeared in the air, showing Sanguinius the information sent back from the frontline battlefield. In the image, a tidal wave of black legions gushes out from the gap in the crack that exudes malicious light. Those flesh and blood warships made Sanguinius frown deeply, all of them were warships corrupted by the subspace. Their depravity can be seen from the outside. A battleship as huge as a planet is particularly conspicuous. Judging from the overall structure, the battleship looks like a giant head wearing a helmet. It is hard to imagine what kind of creature can have such a huge body. Just a head is as huge as a planet. Sanguinius stared at the huge head and felt a huge threat from it. Therein lies the essence of evil. Various flesh and blood buildings were built on that battleship, pulsating like organs. The blood vessel-like red pipes maintain those forts and towering bone buildings. Unimaginable darkness, forming a black, fog-like barrier around the head fortress. The light spears and torpedoes launched by the imperial ships hit the black mist and only caused ripples of floodlight, and there was no way to break through that layer of defense. In addition to releasing various shells and light beams, that weird head fortress can also release two huge rays of destruction from the position of the eyes. A celestial fortress was hit, and an explosion exploded in an instant, tearing the huge fortress apart. With this weird fortress, the Black Legion gained an advantage over the Empire in the void battlefield. No longer being directly crushed to death by the empire''s void fleet as before. When Sanguinius saw these pictures, his eyes were also dignified. The void power of the Black Legion has been increased so much all of a sudden, the pressure on the empire will probably also increase. "I have blocked the relevant news." Guilliman said solemnly: "Otherwise, the news of the big predator''s comeback will inevitably cause a new round of panic." "Whose help did Abaddon get, and why he was able to assemble such a huge army so quickly." Sanguinius asked solemnly. Guilliman shook his head, expressing that he was not very clear. He had some vague guesses in his mind, but it was inconvenient to tell Sanguinius, as there was no confirmation after all. Mere guesswork is pointless. Wait until he confirms it before telling Sanguinius the truth. Until then, secrecy is the best option. "The task of going to other universes is too difficult, there are many crises, and the diplomatic relations of the local indigenous people must be handled well. Ryan is very capable, but he is not suitable to be a diplomat. Russ, let alone let him be a diplomat. Diplomat, I''m afraid the situation will get worse. Chagatai is a good candidate, but he already has a new mission. After thinking about it, you are the most suitable, Sanguinius." Sanguinius has long known that Guilliman has been preparing to go to other universes as a backup option for the final battle. The different universe is no secret to Sanguinius. In the subspace, there are also many demons that do not belong to this universe. They escaped to this galaxy from their own destroyed universe through various inconceivable means. Sanguinius also agrees with Guilliman''s approach. Humans can''t always be stuck in a corner of the galaxy, that would be too dangerous. "Then I will accept this mission." Sanguinius said, "When should I start?" "The sooner the better, according to the news from Modo, the teams that went to different universes to explore sent back news. Several teams successfully established some forces in the local area, but they encountered great resistance. The local ruling forces Trying to completely unplug the influence of the empire, I have to go there alone to sit in charge, the sooner you get there, the more at ease I will be, after all, we are running out of time." Guilliman controls every corner of the entire empire. The complex intelligence system connects reality and illusion, so that he can clearly know what happened in every place. He is also very clear about the progress of the project on Modo. Except for Universe 1, which established an outpost. Several exploration teams starting from Universe 1 also had different harvests. The news from an exploration team made Guilliman pay more attention. The expedition team, led by a traveler named Sam, even arrived in DC. The Justice League, the Lantern Corps, and the existence of the creation level of the Supreme God. If it can occupy a place in DC, even if it loses to the Four Gods in the future, the empire can still move to DC. It is also an option to escape to other universes with the help of DC. Maybe when the time comes, we can see which one is stronger, the so-called Supreme God or the evil god. Guilliman did not have a clear understanding of the two to be honest. God Most High is the omnipotent Creator. Coincidentally, the four gods also claim to be omnipotent creators. In the legends of those gods, even a dog can create the world and is omnipotent. Guilliman recalled the myths he had read, none of them said that he could create the world and was omniscient and omnipotent. It is a bit of a joke to determine combat power based on their descriptions. Fight a game, maybe the winner will be decided. If it weren''t for the inability to tell, Guilliman wouldn''t care. It would be best to delay the time. Guilliman does not like either side. Whether it is claimed to be evil or good, only dead gods are the best gods. In addition to DC, several other exploration teams have also found clues to forces that can span multiple universes. These news made Guilliman secretly vigilant. Even if you have the technology to escape to other universes, it is not necessarily safe. The dangers of the multiverse are unimaginable. The human empire will definitely not be the first civilization to master the technology that spans the universe. The top civilizations that participated in the Civilization War according to the Dark Watcher, they have escaped from this universe by virtue of the subspace road they built. In the multiverse, civilizations that may be able to span the universe are as numerous as the grains of sand on the seashore. Sanguinius is the best to deal with these things. He has enough emotional intelligence and ability. If Russ, the father of wild wolves, were to go, Guilliman would have to consider fighting the gods while fighting a multi-level war with those civilizations. Guilliman took out a document sealed with double-headed eagle wax from the side of the throne, handed it to Sanguinius under the throne by the servo skull next to it. The content inside was written by him himself, and it was a document that appointed Sanguinius as one of the heads of the different universe exploration factory. The body of Sanguinius contains the latest technology of the empire. It is the best choice for him to be in charge of the project of the different universe. Guilliman did not dare to hand over all the power to him. Guilliman is very aware of and trusts Sanguinius'' loyalty and kindness. The problem is that the crisis of the multiverse is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. The lessons of the Horus Rebellion are vivid. No one knows whether there are unimaginable enemies in other universes. It is not impossible for an existence like Sanguinius to be distorted by those indescribable things and become an enemy. The greatest crisis of survival lies in arrogance, not weakness and backwardness. Those who have no awe of the multiverse, have self-confidence, and think that they are invincible will only usher in a tragic fate. Sanguinius is loyal, but he may not always remain loyal. This is the biggest problem. Proper defense is good for the stability of the empire. "I will definitely complete the task satisfactorily, Your Majesty." Sanguinius knelt down on one knee and took the document with both hands. Guilliman smiled, "I look forward to your good news, Sanguinius." Sanguinius stood up, turned around and walked towards a teleportation light hole, disappeared into it and disappeared. Just a moment later, he appeared on another battleship accompanied by a teleportation flash. "My lord." The captain saluted Sanguinius respectfully. Through the porthole, Sanguinius looked at the radiant Supreme in the distance, and the mechanical throne like a mountain stood on it. Guilliman is like a lonely king, guarding his people there. "Go to Modo." Sanguinius looked away, looked at the captain who was connected to the main console of the battleship with a hair-like nerve cable, and gave an order. "Understood, the target has been set - the Mordo galaxy." "A navigation permit has been applied for. After one hour and thirty-eight minutes, you can leave the gravitational range of the stars in the solar system. The estimated subspace voyage is one hour and seven minutes." Guilliman''s senses are extremely keen. After controlling the power of the emperor and the firewall, he even gained the blessing of faith from the entire race. Even if the distance was far away, he could still see that the engine of the battleship where Sanguinius was on ejected a scorching, several-kilometer-long plasma radiance, propelling the huge battleship to sail in the void. When the speed of the warship enters 25% in a specific channel, the conventional engine is turned off, and the warship glides in the void. There is no resistance in the void, after the acceleration is completed, there is no need to accelerate again. The battleship will keep flying at the inertial speed. Guilliman''s eyes sparkled, and he watched the battleship where Sanguinius was leaving. Turning on the firewall is only the beginning of the ultimate war, not the end. Humans who can ignore the corruption of the subspace have the confidence to fight against the gods. But this does not mean that humans will win. No general dares to guarantee that any war is absolutely victorious. Guilliman did not dare to guarantee. Counting the sleeping time, he was only born more than 10,000 years ago. Compared with those evil gods, it is really not worth mentioning. He didn''t achieve a little achievement, but arrogantly thought that he would be able to surpass his predecessors and tear apart the gods, Long Aotian. Now the situation has become more complicated. Yogg Sothos, who was expelled by himself before, is likely to become the man behind Abaddon, the predator, just like the four gods. There must be a gentle woman behind a successful man. Behind a successful God of Extermination, there will be many evil gods with unpredictable intentions. Yug-Sothos, the outer god, is also known as the nameless fog, the ruler of time and space and the one who unifies all things. One of the three pillar gods in the Cthulhu mythology. The ontology is located outside all multidimensional universes and possesses infinite intelligence. Those who are mad enough can see him through the portal through dreams and gain knowledge. Guilliman knew it all too well. In the universe he came from, there is also the legend of the other party. Yogg-Sothoth is an existence that mortals cannot touch and reach. Those who received his gift, eventually went mad. Just from these descriptions, I feel that the force is almost stronger than the Supreme God. Time and space can no longer bind Yogg-Sothoth. Any conventional power cannot harm the opponent. Another tricky guy. Others dont worry about debts. He has provoked many omniscient and omnipotent people, so he is not worried. Difficult, the four gods have not been killed yet, another big guy comes. These guys can''t wait in their own universe peacefully. Wait for your empire to achieve great success, and then go over and kill them in seconds! Both games and novels lie. Because Mao''s opponents are all so perverted! I now have a sense of overlooking Dachmond, Superman, and Lantern Corps in the DC universe. The small fights of these guys are not worthy of attention at all. Guilliman sat on the throne, closed his eyes, suppressed the swelling in his heart, and thought about another thing. Yogg Sothoth became a reality. Does the three pillar gods really exist? Is the Cthulhu mythology universe also real? The so-called fictional stories of DC, Cthulhu, and Warhammer are all real history. Does the Foundation and Marvel exist? ? Zooming in on some of the patterns, how many of the anime and novels he had read were real. Whether the time and space where the other part of the soul lives is affected by these universes, is it a book from other universes, and whether I can go to the hometown of another part of the soul. From the few words of the Emperor, Guilliman knew that there were some so-called fictional stories, which were not fiction, but the real history of the endless universe. Tales drawn from the unreal Warp by gifted writers. Guilliman has a wild guess about the multiverse. If it is confirmed, I am afraid that many people will go crazy. Myth is just absurd, but the truth brought by science is the real subversion. The stories that have been written are all history that happened. Then there is a good chance they will happen again. Life is reincarnation and spiral forward. It took billions of years for humans to evolve into our current body. How long will it take for a universe with strict laws to evolve to the present level? ? The universe is as precise as a machine. Enabling the planet to move in its own orbit, allowing life to reproduce and thrive. It''s all just as designed. Like a coded program. From the moment of the big bang, the development of the universe has a clear thread. The light and heat from the Big Bang were cooled to form the most basic molecule, hydrogen. Hydrogen comes together to form a strong and unstable fusion reaction, and other elements are born in this reaction process. Over the ensuing billions of years, stars became stable, galaxies gradually emerged, and life soon followed. Everything is done step by step. No failure cases can be seen, it is so perfect that it feels weird. Why is the world that people live in basically elliptical? Why do galaxies appear as flat disks? ? Why do planets have rotation? ? Scientists have nothing more than a few explanations for this. Gravity and the influence of gravity have shaped the landforms of these planets. But I never thought about why the universe shaped those planets like this? ? No one stipulates that the starry sky must have gravity, must have gravity. People look for the reasons behind the phenomena that have already been caused. Its like why do humans have such a fragile organ as the lungs? ? Some people will answer that there are lungs because people need to breathe. Why breathe? Because people are born to breathe. Why are we born with lungs to breathe? Can''t let the pores breathe by themselves? Countless problems have accumulated to explain the single-cell era and the various evolutionary crises that humans have experienced. All human organs are selected from billions of years of evolution, and they are the organs that best meet the needs of survival. It seems that the lower body of human males used to have bones, but in order to improve fertility, it was optimized. Later humans chose cavernous hyperemia and nerve stimulation, giving humans the advantage of being able to estrus and mate 24 hours a day throughout the year. This advantage allows humans to reproduce and grow their race, giving humans the opportunity to become the top of the biosphere. This is especially important. With the development of the human brain, it is much more difficult for women to give birth to the next generation than other creatures. Walking upright changes a woman''s pelvis and narrows the birth canal. Every birth brings endless pain, and a mortality rate far exceeding that of other species. Every human newborn is premature compared to other animals. It needs to be reared for one year before it can move freely like the young of other mammals. If humans have a fixed breeding season like other species. This race may have already ushered in destruction. The large number of newborns born at the same time will squeeze the time and energy of the tribe, thus dragging it down. There are not enough newborns, and there is no way to replenish the tribe''s population. In order to deal with this problem, human beings have chosen another path and no longer have a fixed estrus period. As long as there is enough food, there will be a desire to reproduce. Every human organ is left over from the long evolution. The genetic information is stored in the chromosomes, and then passed on to the next generation through the combination of parents. From the fertilized egg, it divides step by step to form different organs and body structures. The seemingly easy and ordinary development condenses the evolution of more than four billion years of human beings. The appearance of each organ represents the evolution and selection of human beings. What condenses is the evolution of human beings, and even the entire earth''s ecological circle of more than four billion years. All this is no miracle. Can the universe, which is more complex than the human body, develop into what it is today? ? The structure of each atom is incredibly complex. If you magnify it, you can see a structure comparable to a universe. All kinds of laws are interlocking, achieving harmony in the infinite micro and macro fields, without any mistakes. If we talk about miracles, the evolution history of the universe is a real miracle. There are countless cases where life evolution failed and was eliminated by nature. Among them, the most classic is the dinosaur. This former overlord became extinct because he could not adapt to the post-catastrophic environment. The bones buried deep in the ground are the best proof that they once existed. The ecological circle on the earth has to undergo such cruel elimination and selection to form the current ecological system. However, the universe has completed all the evolutions in one step, and no examples of failure have been seen. It is like having a fixed template, evolving and developing step by step. It is like the development of the human body, from a small fertilized egg to an individual with blood vessels, bones, internal organs, and brain. Guilliman thought deeply about this issue. At the end, he came to a conclusion. That is, there are no miracles in this world. Human beings can become the overlord of the earth, behind it is the cruel survival of the fittest in nature, which created such a complicated human body. The reason why the universe can become the starry sky it is today is only because there is a more cruel truth behind it. Only in this way can we create a cosmic starry sky that is harmonious in the micro and macro fields, reality and illusion. After the big bang, the universe was born. Then when will this universe end again? ? Nothing is immortal. Even the burning sun will weaken and go out one day. Why is this universe eternal! If it cannot be eternal, what will happen after the universe is destroyed? Asking more deeply, what was before the birth of the universe? ? As the emperor said, those stories that are sought after by people may not be stories, but real history that happened one by one. The universe is a reincarnation, destroyed and reborn again and again, constantly improving various laws, just like biological evolution. And the era and universe they live in now is very likely to be a lucky era and universe, with no signs of failure. Those things that have happened are reflected in the warp space, surging to other universes with the destruction storm, and then captured by those gifted people to write them down. Those wonderful worlds that are completely different from your own worldview may just be the unique evolution of different universes. It''s like there is a huge difference between the earth''s ecosphere and the alien ecosphere. Articles are made naturally, and they can be obtained by chance. Guilliman remembered an ancient poem he had learned, and sighed. The path of truth has no end. It''s like the evolution of life. Everything evolves. Even the silent universe. If this is really the case, how desperate it must be. Human beings are so small. All their efforts are insignificant in the face of the vast history of the universe. Just like the impact of ants on the world. Those evil gods pursue eternity, perhaps they also saw this. Even if they are in the face of the magnificent evolution of the universe, I am afraid that they are just fallen leaves in the river, and they can only be dragged forward. Guilliman withdrew his thoughts, cleared his mind, and avoided letting himself fall into nihilism. Life is meaningful, even if it comes to an end. Death is the greatest gift of life. Its existence allows people to learn to cherish time and the people around them. At this time, a soft electronic voice sounded, and Ferrus was ready for his meeting. Guilliman already has suitable arrangements for many brothers. Vulkan went to supervise the weapons factory, Chagatai formed a mobile force to protect the alien tunnel, Ryan, Sanguinius and others also had their own arrangements. Only Wild Wolf and Iron Hand have not clearly assigned their responsibilities. This matter cannot be forgotten. "Let him come here," said Guilliman, standing up and moving his body. The teleported flash lights up in the open space in front of the throne. Ferrus in iron-gray armor stepped out of it. Before Ferrus could react, Guilliman had already gone up to him and gave him a big hug. This move made Ferrus look shocked. "Your Majesty." He said, "This is a bit impolite." "I''m sorry, I''m too excited, Ferrus." Guilliman let go of his brother before he said, "It''s hard for me to describe my feelings at this moment. When I found out that you died in the battle of Istvan''s landing field, I There was a lot of grief, but fortunately, now you are back with us." The resurrection of Ferrus is much simpler than that of Sanguinius. It was only the demon that hurt him, not the soul. Sanguinius was really hurt. The power of Horus is no joke. In a sense, he is already comparable to the emperor. The only pity is that he can''t control that power. "Is there anything you need to summon me? Your Majesty." Ferrus asked respectfully. "Of course, there is one thing I need you to do, Ferrus. It''s up to you," Guilliman said. "In this case, I feel very honored." Ferus had a smile on his face. "You are the most outstanding brother among us in studying the laws of the operation of all things. I have many important tasks for you to do, and they are all things that can determine the future." Guilliman said: "Ferrus , Your importance to me is unimaginable by others. I can imagine that when the gods realize your return, the importance to the empire and mankind, they will inevitably cry like a fart. returned to us." "Such words are a bit exaggerated, Your Majesty." Ferrus said a little flattered: "Compared to other brothers, my ability is not worth mentioning." "Don''t belittle yourself like this, Ferrus." Guilliman laughed, "You are incomparable." "Please tell me what I need to do to be worthy of your praise, Your Majesty." Ferus said sincerely. "Look at this." Guilliman stretched out his hand and scratched in the air, and several lines emerged out of thin air, like some kind of projection, which does not exist in this universe. "This is?" Ferrus looked at the box formed by the lines and asked in confusion. "The entrance to the small universe that has not been completed is also an important mission I am about to entrust to you, Ferrus. This matter will affect the retreat of human beings. You must firmly remember every word I say next." Liman said in a deep voice: "Never forget what a heavy burden you shoulder." I tried my best, but I couldnt write fast. I started writing in the morning, and I only have 7,000 words so far. When will I be able to become a tentacle monster? (end of this chapter) Chapter 287： Time Weapon (seeking subscription) Chapter 287 Time Weapon (for subscription) Ferrus stared at the so-called small universe entrance. It looks like a child''s bad line drawing. It is three meters high, suspended in the air, and moving slowly. "The entrance to the small universe??" Ferrus'' tone was full of confusion. He reached out to touch the linear gate suspended in the air, but he didn''t touch anything, and his hand didn''t feel any field. Even if it is projected, there will be static electricity. But this wireframe gate has nothing. It''s like a shadow. His gaze can be seen directly through the box, and see Guilliman on the throne. This thing is like a transparent projection, it just emits light, but it does not exist in this universe. Ferrus can see the wireframe gate, but can''t sense it, It''s all too weird. An entrance? ? Where does it connect? ? Ferrus'' eyes were full of confusion. This creation surpassed his previous cognition. He tried several times, but there was no response from the weird wireframe door. Cannot be touched and cannot be interacted with. Even a hologram should respond to the user''s actions. Why is this thing not responding at all. Seeing the confusion and incomprehension in Ferrus'' eyes, Guilliman explained: "The small universe project has been implemented for a long time, and the progress has been very slow. Until now, they have produced a defective product, which is also a leap forward. It has been achieved, and if it can be popularized, the benefits will be unimaginable. Guilliman explained the small universe project to Ferrus. For this project, Guilliman already had an idea in Ultramar. A floating screen appeared in front of Guilliman. Small universe operating system version 1.0. Owner of the highest authority: the supreme ruler of the sacred human beings - the Lord of Humanity Whether to grant relevant authority to Iron Hand Primarch Ferrus Accompanied by a series of prompts, Guilliman clicked OK on the virtual screen without any pause, and granted Ferrus the authority to enter the small universe. After confirming that the authorization was completed, Guilliman asked Ferrus to try again. This time, his arm didn''t pass through the moving line gate, but sank into it. Ferrus showed a look of horror. His hand seems to have penetrated into a section of space that is different from the real universe. Ferrus tried to catch something, but found nothing. There is nothing inside. It''s like a void. "My hand." Ferrus asked in surprise, "How could this be?" He withdrew his hand, hand and arm intact. "Did I touch another dimensional space just now?" Ferrus pointed to the line door and asked: "This is incredible, my senses can''t detect what''s inside." The hand and a small forearm passed through the gate formed by the lines, and disappeared without appearing on the other side. His eyes can see the section of his forearm, like a mirror, with bones, blood vessels, and tendons clearly visible. The smooth cross-section gives people a feeling that the arm seems to be cut off by some mysterious force, but there is no pain. "The entrance has an automatic identification function, and those who are not selected cannot enter it." Guilliman said: "Go in and have a look, Ferrus, and feel the power called creation." Ferrus stared at his brother, he chose to imagine. stepped into it. The majestic body disappeared into the wire frame and disappeared. In the dark age that time and space, even chaos, did not appear. Ferrus had a special feeling. He transcends all dimensions of time and space. Here, time is reduced to zero and everything is frozen. He lost his sense of time, replaced by a sense of spanning, of spanning everything beyond everything. Ferrus has an illusion that a moment is eternity. Human language does not have a corresponding vocabulary for expressing the moment when time begins. It is wrong to say that time began after they entered. After ?? is a concept of time. There is no time in the small universe, so naturally there is no concept of sequence. The microcosm is activated, and time drives space, so that all things can move. This is a question that has risen to the philosophical level. It started, but not exactly when it started. The light slowly came on, like the first beam of light piercing the darkness from the Big Bang. Ferrus sees everything inside with his extraordinary senses. Inside is a magnificent palace. The statues of Guilliman and the Emperor stand side by side in front of the hall. The two statues hold a huge iron chain in each hand, and a huge concentrated energy pile is tied to the top of the iron chain. Just suspended in the void like that. It looks as if two great people joined forces to grab the star and let it, a small universe that does not belong to the big universe, provide light and heat. There are a large number of mechanical equipment standing in the hall, stretching into mountains, towering incomparably, and the meters are shaking, swinging back and forth with the surge of energy. The mechanical priest wearing a red and black robe paced back and forth, monitoring the operating status of various mechanical equipment. "What is this place??" Ferrus'' eyes were full of confusion. Light lingered around Ferrus, as if weaving into Guilliman. Ferrus was amazed at this kind of miraculous method, but he didn''t show it. His brother always gives people a feeling of omnipotence. "A small universe, a space independent of the main universe, is somewhat similar to the pocket dimension of Necrons, but more advanced." Guilliman explained: "The pocket dimension is still within the scope of the main universe, but the small universe is independent of the main universe." "This method is comparable to creating the world." Ferrus sighed: "It is really surprising, such a mysterious technology, you have the authority to create the world." "Don''t use such a crazy description. It is more dependent on the scholars of the Mechanicum to create this small universe." Guilliman said flatly: "You and I both know that gods are lies." Ferrus looked at this small universe. He feels that this small universe is like a room. You can see the end at a glance, and you can see countless yourself and Guilliman standing in the void, looking at the palace. Every movement of them is synchronized, like mirrors placed on both sides of the room. This is not copying, but the circulation of the spatial structure, giving him this weird perspective, where the end is the end. "Is this what the edge of the universe looks like?? Finite and boundless, like the snake of fate, connected end to end, never ending." Guilliman nodded, acquiescing to what Ferrus said. "Why did you bring me to see these, Your Majesty." Ferrus looked at Guilliman, he knew that he should be the first Primarch to know the existence of the small universe. Guilliman never does meaningless things, obviously, he has a new plan. "This small universe project has not been completed, and it does not meet my requirements. For this, I know that I cannot criticize those scholars. They have tried their best. It''s just that their speed is still too slow. I need someone who is equally thirsty for knowledge. Brother come help me expedite those projects." "You want me to lead the development of the sub-universe project?" Ferrus asked. "Not only that, but also this, I also need you to do it." Guilliman handed a plan to Ferrus. He read the entire content in a few seconds and understood the importance behind this plan. "Imperial personal knowledge system creation??" Ferrus repeated the project name of the proposal. The emergence of the subspace firewall is like the human beings entering the Internet era in the subspace. Everyone is an individual terminal of the network. By using the firewall network to build a network that combines databases, terminals, and the main control center, the potential of the firewall network can be maximized. Guilliman nodded, "The emergence of the Subspace Firewall has connected me with the people of the entire empire, forming a huge spiritual network. The potential of this spiritual network is limitless. I want to further develop it and strengthen people''s For the sense of belonging to the empire, let the two be more closely linked." If you want to promote the development of the firewall network era, the fool-like terminal operating system is essential. The emergence of the Internet age has benefited from the popularity of operating systems. Without a fool-like operating system, computers will always be a toy for a few people, and they will not become popular, let alone the so-called information age. "It''s simply a genius idea. Your majesty''s talent really makes me feel ashamed." Ferrus used various compliments without hesitation, boasting about Guilliman''s greatness. Such a plan, he absolutely can''t think of it. Human beings can achieve a new information age with the help of the subspace protective wall network. Knowledge will be popularized, and the exchange of various news will be much more convenient. Ordinary people can also participate in this great era. Use this new information age to sweep the stupid gods to the trash. It''s like humans once abandoned those useless religions. "It''s too exaggerated, Ferrus." Guilliman shook his head and said, "Without your assistance, I would definitely not be able to complete such a plan. The subspace firewall and the small universe project will be the top priorities in the future. It is related to the salvation and future of mankind. You will not refuse my appointment??" Ferus bowed respectfully, "It is my honor to serve you, Your Majesty." "It is also my honor to have your help, Ferrus." Guilliman said with a smile. The small universe project is related to the retreat of human beings after failure. The personal system of the empire is related to the upcoming reform of the empire. Any perfect system cannot avoid people''s execution in the end. In the end, any perfect system will slowly decay as people desire it. The High Lords Council created by the Emperor and Malcador fully considered the balance of each party''s forces. It can be said to be quite a perfect system. However, when Guilliman woke up, this perfect system had been corrupted by an intricate chain of interests. People are obsessed with infighting and ignore the dangers that will destroy the race. The dictatorship and democracy currently in operation allows mankind to unite and unleash unprecedented productivity and combat effectiveness, allowing mankind to sweep the starry sky. But once Guilliman leaves, this system may become a nightmare for the empire. Absolute dictatorship and military control. Once a certain careerist is allowed to take control of this power, the entire empire will surely usher in an era of unprecedented **** oppression. There must be another force to check and balance this absolute dictatorship. Guilliman pinned his hopes on the personal system of the empire. If this project is successful, each empire will have individual systems and panels like games. These personal systems and templates are connected through the subspace firewall, allowing them to learn knowledge, share various things, and prevent the rise of families or certain group forces. Ferrus did not reject Guilliman''s appointment. gladly accepts this task. He swore to his brother that he would finish both projects as quickly as possible. Guilliman handed over the appointment documents that had been prepared to Ferrus. "I trust you, Ferrus." When Ferrus came out of the small universe, Guilliman was still sitting on the Mechanical Throne. The Guilliman in the small universe is just his projection. After connecting the entire human race, Guilliman''s power has also increased significantly, and he is getting closer to the so-called omniscience and omnipotence. According to Eldrar, the Elder Prophet, Guilliman, who has accepted all human emotions, already has the qualifications to become a god. Emotion is powerful, and the most powerful force in the galaxy. The fallen emotions of the Eldar gave birth to that terrible evil god. What will the blessing of the entire human race make Guilliman? ? Emperor has not yet gained all the emotional power of the entire race, and only came close to becoming God-Emperor. Guilliman is in control, and his power will be even more terrifying than the Emperor. Ferrus saluted his brother respectfully, and then left with the appointment document. Guilliman watched him go. Several loyal Primarchs have already made arrangements, but Russ is the only one left. As the Emperor''s former executioner, Guilliman had other plans for Russ. Not every universe is willing to live in harmony with the Empire. He needs a knife to cut off those forces that are unwilling to submit to the empire. Just about to issue an order to summon Ruth and entrust him to create a new execution force. Another voice interrupted Guilliman''s arrangement. Great Sage of the Ruler - Kaul sent a message. The message was brief, but it made Guilliman smile. "My lord, the time weapon you want has taken shape." Time is an unimaginable technology for low-level civilizations. It is invisible and intangible, but it is the key to the development of the universe. Guilliman needs this weapon against Necron overlords like the Silent King. Those guys are likely to have mastered the mysteries of time, can turn back time, and let the future move forward on the path they want. At that time, time weapons are also likely to be used in inter-universe battles. There are many difficult guys in DC. If the strength is not enough, the empire will be humiliated by entering the DC universe. "Come here, Caul, show me the power of those weapons." Guilliman said to the notified floating skull, telling Caul to come to him directly. I haven''t been feeling well for a few days, and I woke up today with a high fever. (end of this chapter) Chapter 288： Necromancer War Chapter 288 Battle of the Space Dead After receiving the news from Guilliman, Kaur came very quickly. A dozen priests in red robes followed him. Behind the group of them, several anti-gravity industrial suspension cranes hummed and were working. The anti-gravity crane is controlled by mechanical priests. It is the size of a house and looks like a tokamak device in the AD century. "Your Majesty." Kaul and many mechanical priests saluted Guilliman. "There is no need to be so polite." Guilliman waved his hand, signaling them to relax a bit. Two Mechanic Priests manned the hoist, placing the room-sized device in front of the throne. Guilliman watched their movements. If you guessed correctly, this should be the time machine designed by Kaul. To be honest, it is hard to believe that it is a weapon because of its shape. The main body of the time device is a sealed hemisphere surrounded by dizzyingly complex devices. There are many pipes of different thicknesses inserted on the spherical surface, and a large number of meters are inlaid on it. Several sleek metal long rods stick out from the center of the ball, pointing to a shiny metal platform. "This is the time weapon??" Guilliman looked at Caul and asked. "Yes, Your Majesty, this is the time weapon, the experimental version." Kaul said: "Although it is not perfect, it has already given us the ability to anchor a certain node." Guilliman nodded, "Give me the relevant data and design drawings." Cauer produced a data pad. The floating skull with mechanical tentacles grabbed the data pad in Kaul''s hand that contained research data and design principles. Handed it over to Guilliman. It took a few minutes for Guilliman to thoroughly grasp all the knowledge about the time device with the help of the data pad. can even point out a few of the problems. Guilliman suppressed the thought of pointing out the problem. Don''t expect everything to be perfect. That would put a lot of pressure on your subordinates. "Perhaps you should show me how it works." Guilliman said with a smile, handing the data pad to the floating servo-skull. "That''s exactly what I mean." Kaur nodded. Under his command, a mechanical priest took out a blank sheet of paper and placed it on the smooth metal platform of the time device. An open control window appeared in front of Kaur. He reached out and started the machine. The machine hummed loudly, and the smooth metal rods on the machine turned red, but there was no light or heat emitting from it. After a while, the humming of the machinery stopped. A mechanical priest carefully took it out. Tear it to pieces in front of Guilliman, put one of the pieces in it. Other debris is thrown to the ground. The machine was started again, making the same buzzing sound, and when it was over, a complete piece of paper appeared on the metal platform again. The debris on the ground disappeared. "This is anchoring. Through this machine, the time of an object is anchored and reset to the previously anchored time node." Kaul explained the principle of the machine''s operation. It is like the reset function of the computer system. After setting up a node, and then reset it with one button, the computer system will be restored to the state of that node. Cauer''s machine is the same. Anchor the time node of the paper, and then reset it with one click. Guilliman remembered some information about Marvel that he knew in his previous life. This is how the Supreme Mage used the Time Stone to defeat those invaders. Doctor Strange keeps resetting, eventually causing Dormammu to collapse. Can only flee in embarrassment. Time technology is really incomprehensible to those weak civilizations or those gods with insufficient knowledge reserves. The bug ability of the time gem is a high-level existence in any world. Classified according to the item level of the multiverse, at least it is also at the creation level. If the traveler gets it, he can become a king and bully those outsiders with ease. By constantly resetting your own time, you can restore yourself to the peak state, or even go back to the past and choose again. It can be said to be a different kind of immortal body. Invading other universes with time technology and without time technology are really two completely different concepts. Otherwise, if there is a Supreme Mage, the Flash will just reverse the time casually, so what a fart. The imperial army is like the villains in those superhero movies, they were wiped out, and they were beaten along the road. That would be really embarrassing. Can also be a heavy morale blow to the Empire. With time technology, such a situation will definitely not happen. The Supreme Mage uses time technology, and the empire can also use time technology to restrain and crack. It will be difficult for Doctor Strange to use the means of repelling Dormammu to deal with the Empire. In addition to the worries of different universes, unifying the galaxy also needs the help of time technology. During the period of the Great Crusade, the Iron Warriors were attacked by the time technology of the alien civilization. Many fighters aged hundreds of years in minutes, some even died of old age. The Empire has the same time technology. At that time, dealing with those guys will not be so difficult. There is no need to be afraid of being constantly retraced in time by Necrons and changing the ending. The application of time technology is undoubtedly a cross-age for the empire. "Very good, the speed is so fast." Guilliman nodded with an approving expression, "It''s just that this is not enough, the equipment is too big and the power is too small. I need a device that can reset the entire battleship, so If not, the troops of the empire will become legions of the undead." When the warship is crushed or destroyed, use the time device to reset it. What is immortality? This is called immortality. Enemies who have finally crippled the empire will find in despair that the imperial fleet has been restored through reset and has become extremely ruthless. "We are already working hard, and there will be results soon." Kaur said: "It''s just that the reset function also has a limit. The longer the reset interval, the more power is needed, showing a geometric exponential increase. After precise calculations , The reset time length of three days is already the limit. If it exceeds three days, the energy consumed will not be able to withstand the energy pile of the battleship. If it exceeds five days, it may take a universe to complete the reset. " "I know, three days is enough." Guilliman nodded. Equivalent exchange is an unchanging iron law of the universe, and there is no way to violate it. If you want to leverage time, you have to pay a price. "Get out a qualified time reset machine that can be equipped on the battleship as soon as possible. The final battle between us and the space undead will start soon." Guilliman asked Kaul to speed up the research. Follow up with several other projects at the same time. Those dimensional weapon projects and space weapon projects should also be accelerated. Yug-Sotos really thinks that he is omniscient and omnipotent, so he can control himself? ? Let''s see how heavy this so-called omnipotent is. These arrogant guys are destined to be eliminated by the development of the times. After giving instructions, Guilliman let him retreat. Prepare to summon Russ to discuss with the other party how to form a team of executioners to clean up those who try to betray the empire. This kind of thing will happen sooner or later. Especially after the start of the Alien Expedition, those forces that are unwilling to submit to the rule of the empire and want to betray will be ruthlessly purged. Walfe Galaxy. A large number of human warships passed through the battlefield full of wreckage of the Necromancer ships and headed for the planet Valf IV. Those Necromancer warships have been completely destroyed, and the wreckage is bursting with electric sparks and bursting into flames. In the past, the void fleet of the empire was often suppressed by the elusive warships of the space necromancers. Even if it''s just an Elegy-class assault ship, it can make the human fleet run away. This situation continued until Guilliman woke up, and the gap between the two sides was evened out through technological replacement. will not be at a disadvantage as before. The Necrons use a crownless engine, which can instantly teleport from one location to another, and can also perform short-distance jumps and emergency exits from the battlefield. The more important point is that the warships of the Necrons can enter the pocket dimension, which is a very foolish method. When a Necromancer battleship is set on fire and damaged, it will escape into the pocket dimension for maintenance and repair. Wait until the time is right to strike from the pocket dimension. This ability once made the empire suffer. The Nether Dragon provided enough technical details about the Necrons for the sages of Mars. Let them find a way to restrain each other. The Necrons are no longer able to rely on their technological advantages to fight against the Empire, and they seem to be lagging behind humans. Driven by Guilliman, the Empire''s military technology is advancing with each passing day. Many dynasties of the Necromancers are still sleeping and fighting among themselves, and there is no progress in scientific research. In addition, many of their technologies come from the star gods. Lost the star god, and the technology of many dynasties has also been broken. Productivity is also insufficient, and many powerful weapons cannot be remade. Once the Necrons lose their technological advantage, they can be said to be like chickens and dogs in front of the empire. The battle lasted only a few hours, and the space undead fleet of Valf galaxy turned into wreckage in the void. Powerful spatial devices suppress their ability to escape into pocket dimensions. Without the ability to escape from the battlefield in an emergency, even with a non-inertial engine that jumps instantly, it is still difficult to fight against the huge void air force of humans. The empire used the brain to calculate the instantaneous jump position of the Necromancer ship, and then used destructive firepower to tear it into pieces. The war in the void ended quickly. Star Knights Chapter Leader-Lothar and others began to implement the second phase of the plan, airborne on the planet Valf 4, destroying those obelisks, and destroying the exorcism dead zone. The Star Knights landed in a dilapidated hive city full of ruins. In the center of the hive city, there is a huge pyramid suspended, as well as those towering black obelisks. The Necrons quickly captured their position, and flashes of light appeared in front of them. Some suspended buildings were teleported, pyramids covered with geometric luminous textures, spires piercing gray clouds, and buildings of various geometric shapes "Star Knights, launch a charge." Lothar shouted, he raised the bolt gun in his hand and started shooting at the buildings and undead soldiers that flashed from the teleportation. The sounds of bolters and Gauss lasers filled the run-down streets. Through the observation port of the Intrepid, Seid watched the enemies who opened fire on him. They have the appearance of such people, only taller than mortals, hunchbacked and thin. Bolter flashes reflected the hollow metal structure of the enemy, carved with ribbed torsos and heads hanging between their shoulders. Their appearance seems to be wearing a steel mask with no expression and green sunglasses. Certain enemies have only horizontal or vertical cracks for their mouths and nose bridges. Some of the faces of the enemy soldiers are completely empty except for the eyes. Their firearms are transparent and shining green round rods, on which several energy cables and firing devices are fixed. Projects diffuse energy fire through a pair of focused tines. The places hit by those energy projectiles left only weird and well-defined craters. The technology of the Necrons should not be underestimated. They actually destroyed matter layer by layer. Said activated the cannon laser cannon, and the aiming point of the muzzle hovered over the nearest enemy. With the sound of locking, it fires directly. The laser spewed out, hit the enemy''s chest, and penetrated the weapon held in the pale iron hand. Then, like melting fat, a dissolving cavity was drilled in the center of its torso. Other fighters also launched attacks one after another, knocking down the space undead who blocked the way. Facing the upgraded original cast warriors, the necromancer soldiers suffered heavy losses very quickly. Many are missing arms and legs, and the wounds on the torso are spitting out sparks. The first wave of Necron attacks were quickly repelled. The star knights took the opportunity to gain a firm foothold and install more heavy weapons. There is no way for mortals to enter Valf IV to fight. Those machine slaves whose brains have been removed can. They control huge floating platforms, and use cannons and earth shakers to launch attacks on Necromancer buildings. "Go on, we have to fight a way." Lothar called his brother, and after he finished calling, he switched to the channel of other battle groups. Golden Sons and other wargroups have chosen different areas to launch attacks. Taking down Planet Valf 4 is already a certainty. The Star Knights marched towards the center of the hive capital. An anti-transportation device was set up along the way, which prevented the space necromancer from using the teleportation technology to disrupt the attack plan. The Necrons can only use the space where the anti-transportation device has not been installed, and use the ruined streets and alleys to launch attacks. The closer to the central area, the greater the resistance encountered by the Star Knights. More and more space undead are attacking from the ruins, from all directions, Lothar and others seem to be caught in a metal frenzy, metal undead are everywhere. In addition to the undead soldiers, there are also many alien structures on the battlefield. The upper body of a metal skeleton is mounted on a large anti-gravity unit, buzzing in the air two meters above the ground. One of its arms is a cannon, like a magnified version of the guns carried by undead soldiers. And its head is equipped with an array of aiming lenses. Huge metal beetles also gushed out from the teleportation flash. They have six metal limbs, and there are eight shiny red lenses on their heads like eyes. The huge metal beetle kept collecting the wreckage that couldn''t be sent back, devoured it, and then gave birth to the next small mechanical beetles. Those little beetles were also devouring the wreckage, friend or foe, they were devouring. "For the emperor." Lothar shouted: "Accelerate forward." The disadvantage of not saving the manuscript, I am so dizzy with burning, I cant code the words, I cant keep up, I have to change it, and I will save the manuscript in the future. (end of this chapter) Chapter 289： justice counts Chapter 289 Justice is a fart The flames of war are burning, and the gloomy sky is dyed red. The rumbling explosion shook the ruins of the hive capital. Every landing of lasers and missiles will set off countless gravel and wreckage, causing large pits to appear on the ground. The double-headed eagle flag of the empire is flying, very bright. The astral knights are advancing towards the pyramid with the assistance of intelligent control firepower units. The closer you get to those black obelisks, the more you can feel the oppression from the soul. The think tanks of the Astral Knights felt like a fish stranded on the beach, unable to establish a channel with the etheric ocean of the warp. The closer they got to the obelisk, the weaker their spiritual power became, and sometimes they lost their spiritual power directly. The star knight''s attack also put enormous pressure on the space undead. More and more undead structures are also being put into the battlefield. Among them, high-level units that usually don''t appear on the battlefield are also put into the battlefield. Some giant sculpture-like statues appeared on the battlefield, several times higher than ordinary undead soldiers. Judging from the lines on their appearance, they have more details. Obviously, they are more advanced than ordinary undead soldiers. Belongs to the commander''s level. Now, they have also been put into the battlefield, and it is conceivable that their strength has been exhausted. There are quite a few space undead on the planet Valf 4. They have to guard so many obelisks and pyramids on the surface, it seems a bit unsightly. In addition, the star knight''s attack is also extremely fast. They have no time to mobilize troops from other regions. Teleportation technology is also limited. Coupled with human anti-space transmission technology, they are even more trapped in the dilemma of having no soldiers to use. Said let out a roar, manipulated the fearless to shoot wildly, and activated the power claws, and those undead soldiers who dared to approach him were ruthlessly caught by him. The pale metal torso of the Necromancer was as fragile as paper in his hands. A scarab was torn apart by Seid, and strong sparks burst out. He took heavy steps, trampling over the opponent''s wreckage. A wall covered in dried blood in the ruins collapsed. A huge pitch-black figure drilled out of a bottomless cave. It wields its sharp claws, and its scarlet eyes are mad and malicious. The pitch-black figure was as huge as a knight titan, and its surface was covered with complex geometric patterns, far more than ordinary soldiers. Sid made out its geometrically textured steel surface and joints through an intrepid observation array. He knew that the geometric pattern on the surface represented the level of Necrons. The more lines, the higher the status, the better the technology used when the body is transformed, and the more wisdom left behind. The whole body of the huge undead is composed of complex structures. There is also a red gem inlaid on the chest. Look at at least a lord-level necromancer general. There is also a weapon that can emit Gauss rays under one sharp claw. Several star knights were pierced by it. The sharp claws have a force field. The huge original cast bodies of the star knights were easily torn apart by it. Even the ceramic armor was smashed into flying fragments by the force field on the claws. "Asshole." Seeing his comrades die, Seid''s voice was full of anger. The heavy and fearless body ran, every step was so heavy. The earth trembled slightly. The power claw hit the sharp claw of the undead general. The collision of the force field instantly burst out a strong shock wave, forcing the fighting sides back. Said felt the violent shaking, and the balance system issued a rapid warning sound. The opponent was also knocked back a few steps. The two sides did not have any communication, and they fought together again. All moves are to attack the opponent''s vital parts. When the paws of both sides were entangled again. The undead general wanted to use the other claw to attack, but Seid took a step ahead, aimed the laser cannon in the other hand at the opponent''s chest, and fired a cannon without hesitation. The scorching light beam failed to directly melt the opponent''s metal body, but directly knocked the opponent into the air, hitting the stone pillar in the distance, setting off a huge explosion and dust. Said rushed over, and before the opponent got up, he pierced the opponent''s chest with his sharp claws, dug out the opponent''s processing core, and let him die. The undead soldiers who died in battle cannot be sent back to the furnace. Once they are knocked down, waiting for them is the fate of death. As the Astral Knights advanced, there were mechanical wreckage everywhere that shot electric sparks. Shattered parts intertwined with ancient relics and wreckage strewn the canyon floor. Chapter Master Lothar has also given up his bolt gun, activated the power sword he carried, and led the brothers of the chapter to break up the formation of the structure in a swift and fierce battle. The attack of the star knights is unstoppable. They quickly reached the vicinity of the first black obelisk. The obelisk is suspended more than ten meters above the ground, exuding an extremely depressing death zone. In such an environment, it is difficult for even Primaris warriors to persevere. The star knights set fire to destroy the black obelisk. When the obelisk was broken, their oppressed souls also felt a bit of relief. "Continue to destroy the obelisk." Lothar shouted. Destroy the obelisk and other troops can join the battle. The high-level undead lord who was driven to a desperate situation also flew out of the pyramid carrying the anti-gravity throne. Their thrones are equipped with cannons, a great complement to the Necrons'' meager frontal firepower. As soon as they came out, they knocked down many star knights with their excellent firepower. Let Lothar and others have to find a cover to avoid their crazy attacks. Unfortunately, their appearance can''t change the situation of the battle. Lothar let intelligent fire units hunt them specifically. The number of intelligent control firepower units of Mechanicus far exceeds that of high-level undead lords. Missiles and laser beams quickly pierced through those guys'' anti-gravity thrones. Facing the horrific firepower of humans, the high-level undead guarding the pyramids can only resent it, as their thrones turn into burning wreckage and flying debris Lothar divided the team into several teams to perform different tasks, destroy the black obelisk, and let the large troops of the empire descend. He led a group of warriors into the pyramid. The pyramid is not only the tomb of the dead, but also the palace of the dead. The pyramid didn''t seem to recover long before it was put into battle by its users. The geometric textures in many places have been dimmed and cannot play their original role. Some parts have even failed and have not been repaired. Lothar''s team encountered some obstacles inside the pyramid, but they were quickly resolved by them. The team continued to divide one team after another to occupy various areas of the pyramid. Lothar has his own considerations for doing this. Handing over the pyramid built by the Necrons to the Mechanicus will definitely gain a good impression. Those motor oil guys always like these weird things. Lothar and others walked all the way in, and the structures of the Necrons along the way were completely destroyed. Soon, he and his team entered the inside of the pyramid. There is a huge hall inside. In the palace sits a dynasty of French kings. Norwalk dynasty has many vassals. It is one of the vassal dynasties that guards Valf 4 planet. Seeing humans coming in. The Dharma king''s eyes were full of fear. The number of human beings far exceeds that of the Necrons, and in the past, technological means could be used to erase this gap. Now, they don''t even have this advantage. In front of human beings, they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. "It''s hard to imagine that you have grown so quickly and become a powerful civilization capable of destroying the space undead." Lothar glanced around, and after finding no other threats, he looked at the King of France on the throne. "Is this your last words??" "It''s really arrogant." The Dharma King''s voice was very hoarse, and the human tone made him very angry, but it couldn''t do anything. "It''s less than one ten-thousandth of what you used to be." Lothar raised the bolt gun in his hand and aimed it at the King of France on the throne. The other party wants to say something else. Lothar lost his patience and pulled the trigger. Accompanied by a burst of explosions and shock waves, the throne was shattered, and the Dharma King also ushered in the end. At the same time, news came from various teams. The black obelisks were all destroyed. Pyramids are also under control. "The task of the Star Knights has been completed, and the controller of the area has been killed." Lothar said, opening all channels. "We are still a little bit closer." The captain of the Golden Son said: "Those obelisks are too scattered, and it will take a little more time." The victory of Valf IV''s battle was doomed from the very beginning. With so many Primaris warriors, the Necrons have no chance of winning. Without the obelisk, the Empire''s Astral Legion and Titan Legion were released to the ground like a tide. After two days, the planet was declared liberated and cleansed. Human beings who survived being enslaved by the Necromancers were also cured. After finishing all this, Lothar heard another news just after returning to the Storm. Lion Ryan will take the command of the crusade against the Necrons and formulate an overall strategy. Soon, the other party will come to the front line in person. This is undoubtedly an exciting news. Being able to get the command of a Primarch makes people feel like returning to the era of the Great Crusade in myths and legends. On the other side, Calgar, who was ordered by the Emperor of the Empire, and many heroes of the Empire also set off to fight against Abaddon near the Eye of Terror. The new power in the hands of the opponent has caused many imperial worlds to fall. If it is not controlled, the situation that has just improved is likely to rot in an instant. The battle in Gotham City ended quickly. As always, the superheroes got what they wanted and stormed the Roboute Mansion. The problem is that the opponent''s purpose is not to defend the Roboute Building at all, but to set a trap to ambush the most powerful member of the Justice League - Superman Clark. Relying on kryptonite, the invincible Superman-Clark was knocked to the ground by a surprise attack by Lex. Supergirl has tried to save Clark as quickly as possible, but it is still a step too late. Clark, who was injured by kryptonite, was taken away by Lex. Superwoman can only be furious at the ruins. The superheroes storm the Roboute Building, but don''t find the many corporate executives they want. If you can catch the high-level, you can exchange those guys for Clark! They have been attacking for so long, but the opponent has already left. In the central room, there is only one white man. The other party was wearing a robe like a wizard, sitting on a chair, watching Batman, Blue Beetle and others break through many barriers and walk into the room where he was. "Who are you?" Batman looked around the wide room with only one person, his face became gloomy. This time, they were played too hard. So many superheroes were killed or injured, and Superman Clark was taken away. Robert Building is still an empty shell. Not a single valuable boss can be captured. Those guys are really mean and shameless. "You can call me Sam." The man said with a smile on his face: "All superheroes can come here as guests, and everyone in the Roboute company welcomes it, but I don''t know why they want to destroy the property of the Roboute company in this way." Bruce used his bat armor to lock the opponent''s face, and after a while, he retrieved the opponent''s detailed information from the Wayne Group''s database. The other party was a bartender before, disappeared for a long time, and suddenly appeared again recently. There is a brother named James. "Don''t play tricks, Sam, tell us where the top executives of the Roboute Company have gone?? Your conspiracy is doomed to fail. Give up. This free and beautiful world will never fall into your evil hands." The corners of Sam''s mouth raised slightly, revealing a mocking smile. "It''s the freedom and beauty of your superheroes. All I see is sin and depravity, and a bunch of hypocrites." Hearing what Sam said, Batgirl came out. "People like you can''t understand how much superheroes have paid to protect the world? You will only stubbornly think that superheroes are blocking your steps to rule the world." "What did you pay?" Sam stood up. He used to be a member of the foggy world and possessed extraordinary abilities. After being selected as a member of the exploration team, he underwent physical enhancement. Many heroes on the scene, if they fight alone, they are not his opponents at all. "Did you pay cheap sympathy? Or pay superior arrogance?? Human society doesn''t need you at all, don''t you have any self-consciousness at all?? Show hypocrisy, but never solve the real problem , as long as your interests and so-called justice are triggered, you will destroy others." "Robot Corporation selflessly helps every group in this world. Education, medical care, people''s livelihood, every field, they are so selfless, just to save this race. Even if it is a bunch of lowly social garbage, as long as he is willing Reach out for help, and Roboute will give him a chance to be a man. And besides enjoying the applause of those idiots, what are you doing?? You will only maintain a society that turns people into ghosts." "Men sell their dignity for money, and women sell themselves for money. Those in power are unscrupulous, and those in high positions indulge in pleasure, but people at the bottom live like animals, fooled and deceived by you people." "You don''t understand justice at all. We maintain such a world, but it''s all for the good of ordinary people." Batgirl said: "Robot Company deceived you." "Your justice is nothing," Sam mocked. "Stop talking nonsense with him, this stubborn guy should be subdued first, and then pry the information out of his mouth." Blue Beetle made a suggestion using the communication channel. "That''s right, there''s no need to waste your tongue on such a stubborn guy." Green Arrow shot three arrows in an instant, sealing off the direction Sam might move, and then shot three more arrows towards the vital point. Only the world maintained by righteous superheroes is the greatest protection for ordinary people. Work hard to enjoy a good life. If you don''t want to work hard, who can you blame! Living in this world, who has no pressure. The meaning of life is to be found by oneself, not by others. Thinking that he was born to inherit tens of billions of family assets, he was surrounded by supermodels and those women who were greedy for his money all day long, living a boring and empty life. It wasn''t until he became the Green Arrow guarding Star City that he found the meaning. That is to protect this society from being destroyed by those lunatics. Sam dodged Green Arrow''s attack with a blink. "Go to hell, hypocrites." He pressed a button in his arms. This is also his mission to stay here. is to confirm that these so-called **** heroes have come here to activate the final trap. Throw them all near the sun. Kill these superheroes, Roboute Corporation can reshape the world. What the world needs is never a superhero, but a powerful system that can truly equal people. Let the old system guarded by superheroes and scum be destroyed. This world where people turn into ghosts, let it disappear. With the flickering of space, the Roboute Building that has been occupied by superheroes disappeared. Only one big pit was left on the spot. (end of this chapter) Chapter 290： Batmans Darkness (Subscribe) Chapter 290 Batman''s Darkness (for subscription) Superheroes such as Batman and Blue Beetle, rely on their keen senses to detect the opponent''s intentions immediately. They shot one after another, trying to subdue each other. Unfortunately, they were all one step too late. Sam waited here for so long, even his own brother was knocked off the building by the blue beetle, and he fell to pieces, he didn''t save him, just for this moment. As the button is pressed, space distorts, and crackling sounds echo in the air. Eerie screams and harsh sounds filled their ears. The soul and body are distorted, and the dizziness of reshaping has made many superheroes go dark. When they opened their eyes again and could see things, they realized that they had been thrown away from the battlefield and appeared in the boundless dark void. Those superheroes with slightly weaker physical qualities tried to make a sound, but there was no echo. The essence of sound is vibration. And there is no matter in space that can transmit human sound frequency vibrations. For this reason, screaming in the void has no sound. Others can only see the distorted faces of those heroes. The space environment is very cruel, and many superheroes simply do not have the ability to survive in the void. Otherwise, their range of activities would not be limited to the small planet. 1 The absolute low temperature of space can take away their body temperature within a few breaths, making the body''s blood freeze. Lack of oxygen also suffocates them within minutes. One after another superheroes turned into ice sculptures in pain. Superheroes who survived by virtue of armor and superpowers are not in a good situation. Weak superheroes die from hypothermia and lack of oxygen. They may die from the heat. Superheroes are very close to the sun. The heat radiation released by the sun is washing over their bodies, intensifying the movement of particles, and the temperature will rise to the limit that the physical body cannot bear in a few seconds. Temperature is the external manifestation of particle motion. The more active the particle movement, the higher the temperature. The quieter the particle activity, the lower the temperature. There are no particles in space, which means one thing, that is, there is no temperature in space. The temperature needs to be expressed through the medium. The light emitted by the sun is essentially just radiation, and will not generate any temperature in space. For this reason, even if you are very close to the sun, as long as you are in the void, your body will first feel the low temperature. After a while, it will become hot due to radiation. It is also possible that hot and cold appear at the same time. This is why the planet has temperature, but the vacuum surrounding the planet has no temperature. Every superhero who realizes his situation turns extremely ugly. High temperature alarm, please leave the dangerous environment in time. High temperature alarm, please leave the dangerous environment in time. High temperature alarm, please leave the dangerous environment in time. The shrill siren echoed. Looking at the sharply rising temperature, a rare trace of fear appeared on Bruce''s face. Not only the threat of death to him, but also the life and death of other members of the Bat family, as well as the life and death crisis encountered by his ambiguous object-Catwoman. With the protection of the bat armor, it can last for a while. But others are not so lucky. The bat girl clamoring for justice has been frozen into an ice sculpture at this moment, suspended in space, and shattered into pieces when it collided with other people''s corpses. Several Robins are protected by armor, but their armor is behind Batman''s armor, and will soon reach a critical point. Catwoman has the magic of ancient Egypt, but facing the cruel laws of the universe, the power of magic is too weak. After a while, she showed a painful expression. Bruce used the jet function of the suit to advance, grabbed Catwoman''s hand, tried to do something, but sadly found that there was nothing he could do. "Do not!" Bruce was heartbroken seeing the pain of his beloved woman. His voice could not be heard. Catwoman''s magic slowly wears off. The dagger in her hand burst into countless pieces. Even with the blessing of the so-called cat god, it is difficult for her to survive in such a harsh environment. Gods also have their own limits. In the face of the ruthless universe, the cat **** is just a character like an ant. Its divine power cannot shake the cold rules of the universe. Can''t save the dependents who are favored by him. Bruce was heartbroken, he watched Catwoman go to death a little bit. Those beautiful eyes are full of pain. "No!" Bruce howled in pain, the death of Catwoman and the Bat Family pushed his pain to the extreme. He recalled when he was a child, when his parents were killed. Darkness grew within him, gripping his soul like vines. He hated feeling powerless. I hate the feeling that I can only watch the people I care about die, but I can''t do anything. Why is fate so cruel, to let him experience such pain again. Bruce closed his eyes in despair. His life was a tragedy. After his parents were killed, he lived in darkness. Becoming Batman is his salvation. And now, this redemption has also become an illusion. Just when many superheroes were desperate, a glowing crack appeared. Several light touches protruded from the crack, dragging the living superheroes into the crack, allowing them to escape from death. Blue Beetle-Ted Codd is also one of the surviving members. His battle armor was badly damaged, but the high technology in it still allowed him to survive. After all, the blue beetle in his hand is a technology from another planet, and has a certain ability to survive in a vacuum. After all the alarm systems were disarmed, he took off his helmet, revealing a handsome face of a middle-aged man. Ted Kord scanned around and found that they landed on a huge platform. Shazam, Wonder Woman, Aquaman and other superheroes in charge of peripheral blocking stand not far away. looked worriedly at the superheroes who were brought back. Several superheroes with healing powers walk up to those injured and help them recover. "Bruce, what''s wrong with you?" Wonder Woman walked to Bruce, who was kneeling on the ground with his hands on the ground, and the other person was twitching in pain. "We saw the disappearance of the Roboute Building, and we realized it was a trap. I asked the gods of Mount Olympus for their help. Unexpectedly, it was a step too late, and I only saved you." Bruce turned a deaf ear, but immersed himself in his own spiritual world. A boy stood in the alley where his parents were shot dead, watched his parents'' bodies lying in a pool of blood, and cried desperately and helplessly. Farther away, the darkness is boiling and screaming. They came from all directions, devouring everything around the boy bit by bit. Until the bodies of the boy and his parents were all submerged in darkness. The Bat-family is wiped out. Catwoman died too. He became a real loner. All of this is Roboute''s fault. This blood debt must be repaid by the other party. Bruce''s eyes are red. Gotham is his, it''s his. He is the real King of Gotham. The rescued superheroes returned to the Justice League headquarters. There is no joy on their faces, only pain. They lost too much. The first offensive launched against the Roboute Group was played by the opponent between applause and heavy casualties. The Flash, Aquaman, Shazam and others looked at the scarred Batman and others, and didn''t know what to say for a while. This fiasco has dealt a huge blow to the morale of the Justice League. "There is a situation." Steel Skeleton, who has been monitoring the situation of the earth''s network, suddenly said, and he turned on the big screen, which is broadcasting global news. "The Justice League''s attack on the Roboute Company was shocking, and public protests broke out in many places, demanding that superheroes be severely punished. The impact of this incident was too bad, and countries have issued severe condemnations of the Justice League. To show our attitude, the Justice League has been systematically slandering the company, and this time it invaded the company''s headquarters, causing a large number of casualties and property damage." "The following is a report brought back for you by front-line reporters." The camera turned around and came to the ruined Gotham City. It can be clearly seen from a high altitude that the Roboute company building has disappeared, and there is only a charred deep pit on the spot. A lot of buildings collapsed around, and there were a lot of wounded, crying. The fragility of ordinary people''s life is beyond imagination. A thumb-sized splash of rock can hurt them. A large number of Roboute employees and machinery were transferred to supplement the insufficient public rescue personnel in Gotham City. "Son, don''t be afraid, mom will take you to treatment right away." A woman ran out of the ruined building, crying. She was holding a bleeding child in her arms. Members of the medical team quickly went up to them, took the child in her arms, and put it on the emergency bed. The female reporter trotted up with the microphone in hand. "Hi ma''am, what happened? Is that your baby? What kind of injury did he get?" The woman was crying like pear blossoms and raining, her whole face was pale with fear. "I don''t know, I saw a freak get smashed into my house, my kid got hit in the stomach with a piece of rubble. My God, how did this happen." "It seems that it has been affected." The female reporter said: "The superheroes have acted without scruples, which has damaged the interests of many residents of Gotham City." "Get those superheroes out of our society." A man leaned in front of the camera and shouted: "They use their abilities to ignore the law and start a war in the downtown area, which is what terrorists do." The man''s words resonated with many people nearby. Get superheroes out of our world. "Let the superheroes go." "Get them out of here." These scenes make many already depressed superheroes even more depressed. They are fighting for these people. Why don''t they understand at all! That **** Roboute company is going to rule the world. "Are these guys blind?" A superhero stood up and said indignantly. This sentence resonated in the hearts of many superheroes. They made so many sacrifices to protect the world, but what they got was incomprehension and exclusion. "I''m afraid we are the ones who are blind." A discordant and lazy voice sounded, "They didn''t ask us to save them." One sentence made many superheroes glare at the person who made the sound. "Konstantin, what do you mean?" A superhero asked in a bad tone: "You also think it''s wrong for us to do good things??" Constantine shrugged, he wasn''t originally a member of the Justice League. In order to fight against the powerful Roboute Company, the Big Five summoned famous superheroes everywhere. Konstantin was also pulled over. Of course, he wasn''t doing it for any righteous cause. He came purely for money. In Constantine''s heart, justice is always used to wipe his ass, and only those guys with unclean **** will talk about such things. His mission is to use magic to help these superheroes monitor the movements of Roboute Company, and he is not directly involved in the struggle. "Are you doing good deeds?? Did you start a war in the center of Gotham City, or did you do it without evacuating the people?" "What do you know? This is for the secrecy of the operation, we are forced to use this method." Haiwang said in a deep voice: "You don''t understand the strength of Roboute Company at all." "I really don''t know how powerful they are, but I know very well that they don''t joke about the lives of millions of ordinary people. Seriously, you superheroes are too arrogant. You have been away from those ordinary people for too long. Even those ordinary people You have all forgotten what people want." Konstantin took out his lighter to play with, and sat lazily on a chair. "What they want is justice, what they want is a safe and beautiful world." A passionate superhero said: "This is the direction we are fighting for, and it is also the original intention of the Justice League." "Cut." Constantine showed a contemptuous smile, "In the past, five hundred dollars could make a girl sell her shame, and one thousand dollars could hire a desperate gunman. How much do you think I pay, they will pay would sell so-called justice." "That''s why we have to work harder to create a better world." The Flash said. Constantine threw his lighter, "This is the result of your hard work, the price used to be a little more expensive, until you formed an alliance to fight crime everywhere, unemployed gangsters became cheaper, and so did the girls . "You said we shouldn''t fight crime?" The always good-tempered Superwoman became a little upset when she heard Constantine''s words. "Accordingly, it should be. But judging from the results, you have cracked down on crime, but it has made crime more rampant." Constantine said mockingly: "Now, the situation has changed a little. You take five hundred, one Thousands of dollars to recruit those young girls and gunmen, they will think you are a big whore, and such a small amount of money will make them sell themselves." "Isn''t this what we worked hard to get!" Wonder Woman stood up and said "No, this is only after the appearance of Roboute Company." Constantine''s words left many superheroes speechless, "People are creatures that value profit, and Roboute Company provides those people with a stable life. The benefits far outweigh the benefits of their being part of society, so they don''t become criminals. So, even without superheroes, crime would continue to decrease." "And in the world you protect, crime is a better way than hard work, so you will never be able to eliminate those crimes, even if everyone here is on call 24 hours a day, so I say." "If you don''t want to stay here, you can just say so." Bruce, who had been silent all the time, stood up, interrupting Constantine''s words in a low tone. Looking at Bruce, Constantine''s pupils condensed slightly, then shrugged, opened a portal with a wave of his hand, and disappeared after jumping in. Only his voice echoed in the hall. "Forget it, remember to put the money on my card, business is not good recently, otherwise I won''t come to hang out with you." Bruce glanced at the confused superheroes, wondering if they were wrong, and shook his head. These guys are too fragile. Bewitched by Constantine''s few words. "We are not wrong, no matter when, justice is not wrong. We protect this world, so that it will not be played by those evil people in applause." Bruce took off his helmet to reveal his face, "The Roboute Corporation is the most powerful enemy we have ever encountered, but they are not invincible, and we are not without allies." "What do you want to do?" Wonder Woman asked. "Call all the forces we can muster." Bruce said firmly: "We will definitely win this war and rescue Clark. The Roboute Company should not dream of ruling the world, they will definitely lose." "What about Hal?" Cyborg asked. "Call him, the earth has reached the most critical moment." Bruce said in a deep voice: "We need every strength." Superman is the strongest force in the Justice League, but he is not the most difficult to deal with. Clark''s ability is more biased towards the real universe. Among the several founders of the Justice League, there is another one who holds a biased power. That''s Green Lantern - Howl. He has been summoned by the Guardian to other battlefields. It is precisely because of this that Hal did not participate in this operation. Now, the time has come to recall one of the founders. Aquaman will summon the warriors of Atlantis. Wonder Woman will also return to Paradise Island for rescue. Even The Flash would call other Speed ??Force holders. Supergirl will go to summon the Kryptonians who have been hiding in the crowd. Bruce clenched his fists tightly. This time, the Justice League will do whatever it takes to destroy Roboute. "Things are getting messy, and it''s going to be a big mess." After Constantine left the Justice League headquarters, he hurried back to his family manor to check the information. The dark aura on Batman Bruce made him palpitate. According to ancient legends, a terrible evil is sealed beneath Gotham City. That evil thing will incite people to fight and chaos, so as to strengthen itself. Was sealed in Gotham City by the ancient mages. Bruce was obviously influenced by that force. This universe hides many unknown secrets, and those ancient evils are taboos that no one can touch. They are the remnants of the ancient, the darkest and most evil nature. Star City, the hometown of Green Arrow. The captured Superman was locked in a cage made of kryptonite at this time. Superman, who is comparable to a god, is weak at this moment, like a wild dog that has been injected with anesthesia, lying limply on the cold metal plate. Several mechanical tentacles are constantly taking his blood samples for analysis and research. "The target has very novel genetic technology, but it''s a pity that there are also great flaws." A mechanical priest showed a crazy look, "If we can reverse this technology, it will be very beneficial to the development of the empire, Lord Titus. " Titus stood beside the cage, nodded, "Research is allowed, the interests of the empire are the top priority." As a member of the first batch of exploration team, Titus was also assigned to the second batch of exploration team. Take Sam and return to the mother universe of the other party. The human civilization in this universe has not yet stepped out of the earth, but it already has all kinds of weird, even advanced technologies that are no less than the empire, which is really incredible. The aliens here also possess powerful technology. It is really not an easy task to gain a firm foothold in this starry sky. At this stage, the empire has no way to launch a fleet into this universe. The tunnel is still under construction, and it is estimated that it will take at least five years. In the past five years, at most, a small-scale team can only be deployed to pass on information and a small amount of technology, and there are not many things that can be done. If the Justice League hadn''t launched an attack, Titus would not have thought of fighting them. Staying there for five years, waiting for the big forces of the empire to push, is the kingly way. It wasn''t until he received the news that the Justice League was going to take action against the Roboute Company that he prepared for a counterattack. The war started, and he didn''t regret it. It is a good plan to unify this planet first, and then rely on this planet to conquer the surrounding area after the empire comes. Titus looked at Superman who looked no different from a human, turned his head to look at the excited mechanical priest, and gave a new order. "Test his genes and see how different they are from human genes." (end of this chapter) Chapter 291： The Fear of the Most High God (Please Subscribe) Chapter 291 The Fear of the Supreme God (Subscribe) Clark was awakened by a loud, insect-like buzzing. At this moment, he was weaker than ever, and it took all his strength to support himself with his hands. The body that was strong enough to break steel became limp at the moment, without any strength. He raised his head and looked around, there were buzzing mechanical devices everywhere, and the thick cables were placed on the ground like that, intertwined like a group of winding black snakes. Clark looked up and saw the rocky soil layer. He guessed that his location should be underground. The enemy knows his situation well. trapped him far from the sun. Without the blessing of the yellow sun, there is no way for him to recover from the state affected by kryptonite. Robert Building is a scam. Those company executives may have already moved to this unknown space. Clark scanned every corner of the place to see if there was any chance of escape. This space is not as exquisite as those villains in the past. Every place reveals a brutal industrial rough aesthetic. Before even the wall was leveled, the cables and meters were hastily fixed on it. It seems that the activation here is very hasty. The Justice League''s attack still played some role, at least let them escape here in a hurry. After Superman looked at the environment, he turned his attention to those staff members who were wearing red robes and had traces of mechanized transformation on their bodies. From some secret information, Superman knew that these red-robed men claimed to be believers of a certain cult, and the idea was that the flesh and blood were weak and the machine would ascend. They are pursuing the so-called path of truth, using machinery to replace their own flesh and blood, so as to obtain stronger functions. "A profane scene." Superman stared at those guys with mechanical prosthetic limbs, disgusted in his heart. How can someone hurt their own body like this to install these things. The minds of these people are too terribly twisted. Clark shook his head, suppressing the absurd thoughts in his heart. These guys are nuts. I actually think about whether their hearts are distorted. It''s really ridiculous. If it wasn''t distorted, how could they be so arrogant and want to rule the whole world? "The genetic similarity is very low. Like the Eldar, they have a human-like appearance and are reproductively isolated from humans. Kryptonians are not real humans and should be defined as aliens. However, judging from the current situation, this Kryptonian I have a certain liking for humans. "Goodwill doesn''t represent everything. They are not our people, but a kind of alien similar to us. Who knows what kind of things it will do in the future?" Superman''s gaze followed the talking voice to a corner. The guy in the red suit is reporting to a man in steel armor with a scarred face. That man exudes the aura that belongs only to soldiers. Cold, chilling, and that kind of disregard for life. The opponent''s combat intuition is very keen. When Superman''s eyes fell on the opponent, the opponent sensed something and turned around. Clark saw a pair of indifferent eyes, so cold that there was no emotion, only absolute reason, as sharp as a dagger, capable of cutting open a person''s brain and gain insight into any thoughts of the target. Lex''s kind of **** is not worth mentioning in front of such a person. "Are you the mastermind behind the scenes?" Clark looked at the man and asked, "Why did you do this?" There was a moment of surprise on the man''s face, as if he was confused as to why Clark could ask such a question. "Answer me." Clark shouted forcefully. "I''m not the mastermind behind the scenes as you said." Titus looked at the awakened Superman and answered his question. As soon as these words came out, Clark was taken aback. Isnt such a character the ultimate enemy? ? Who is the operator of all this? ? "Then what is your purpose?" Clark asked, "Do you want to rule the world?" "This doesn''t seem to have much to do with you, Alien." Titus said indifferently. "I will never allow you to use war to destroy this world." Superman stared at Titus, and it could be seen from the anger in his eyes that he was not joking. To protect the world from the threat of war, to protect the world that makes people smile. He will never allow war fanatics to appear. In the name of Superman, he will definitely protect the world. Titus stared at Clark for a few seconds, then turned his head and planned to leave. There is no need to waste any words with the alien, the dead alien is the best alien. Superman will be executed in public after being extracted of all value, and used to declare war on the Justice League. "The Justice League will surely win the final victory, and evil will never defeat justice." Titus stood where he was, showing a rare smile. "I also agree with your words, the question is which of us is the evil side?" As soon as these words came out, Clark was stunned, unable to understand the meaning of the other party''s words. "I''m curious what is your understanding of justice?? Is it based on the good and evil in your mind? Or is it based on the good and evil stipulated by your system??" "Justice is to protect the weak." Clark said word by word: "Let them live quietly and happily, and protect those innocent people from being hurt by you bastards." "Protecting the weak is your justice, and my justice is that the survival of human beings is above all else." Titus looked at Clark, his eyes fixed on him, without the slightest concession, "And you have hindered us, and you have hindered us. The fate of mankind, so you who claim to be righteous are evil." "Nonsense, you are trying to decide the fate of mankind." Clark shouted. "Didn''t the Justice League intend to interfere with the fate of mankind?" Titus interrupted, "If you didn''t want to interfere with the fate of mankind, you wouldn''t have launched this war, and you wouldn''t have been imprisoned in Here, become my experimental sample." "Such a topic is meaningless, Lord Titus." The mechanical priest on the side walked over with a data pad, "Those cultists also said that they are righteous, but they were defeated by us later." Clark looked at the guys in front of him. He knows that it is useless to argue with the other party on such a topic. The mind of the other party is not comparable to that of ordinary criminals, and it is impossible to be persuaded by a few words. They are well-planned and organized, and there must be a powerful force behind them. "Who are you guys??" Clark asked. Nobody answered Clark''s question any more. Those guys in red robes ignored him, immersed in their workbenches. A mechanical tentacle stretched out from above and pierced Clark''s body. Under the suppression of kryptonite, his body was no longer invulnerable, but became as fragile as an ordinary person. Sharp metal pierced his body, accompanied by a burst of pain, and the dark red blood was drawn into a reagent bottle along the mechanical tentacles. Mechanical priests conducted a comprehensive inspection on it. Strive to obtain Kryptonian technology from him. Titus silently watched Superman whose blood was drawn for experimentation, and listened to reports from various branches about the Justice League and other hostile forces. In addition to the Justice League, governments of various countries and some civil forces are also secretly engaged in sabotage. Currently, the people of all countries are attracted by the future promised by Roboute Company, and the most important thing that Roboute Company has in hand is the hearts of the people. Titus also knows that the nature of those politicians and capitalists is greedy and will never be satisfied. They desire more and more desire to maintain their privileged position. Now that Roboute Company controls the situation, they will do their duty. The family assets accumulated by several generations have been wiped out by Roboutes dimensionality reduction blow, and they stand on the same starting line as ordinary people. If those people were willing, there wouldn''t be so many wars in this world. The status of a master is always what people want most. Especially for those who were born on the mountains beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is their daily life to look down on ordinary people from above. One day, they suddenly fell from the altar. The drop was so great that they would never accept it. If the Justice League can defeat the Roboute Company, then they can get more and retain their original status. For this reason, these people will definitely support the Justice League secretly. After suffering such a fiasco, the heroes of the Justice League also realized that Roboute Company is not the villains they used to deal with. They are stronger and smarter. What they have to do is no longer to make small troubles, but to seriously prepare for a war. Bruce built a bat army for himself by remotely controlling his own butler. Wonder Woman summoned the warriors of Paradise Island, and also asked the gods to help them when necessary to defeat Roboute Company. Sea King summoned soldiers from the kingdoms of Atlantis to completely cut off the ocean routes of the Roboute Company and destroy the opponent''s global business map. That would allow the Roboute Company to rapidly decline in its control over other regions, weakening their strength and support. Supergirl also summoned the surviving Kryptonians. When Krypton exploded, in addition to her and Clark, some tribesmen fled Krypton. When Clark became an adult, the signal from his spaceship was also received by other tribesmen. When they came to the solar system and received the blessing of the yellow sun, they gained extraordinary physical strength and various incredible powers. Each of them has the abilities of a weakened version of Superman. Not as powerful as Clark, but it should not be underestimated. Supergirl brings them all together, which is also something that has never been done before. The addition of Kryptonians has doubled the confidence of everyone in the Justice League. Such a powerful combat force can definitely beat Roboute Company to the ground. An unprecedented war is about to break out. The headquarters of the guardian is located on Oa star in the center of the universe. There are countless geometric buildings, which are continuous. The most magnificent geometric building is the place where the Guardians communicate with the members of the Green Lantern Corps. Several guardians with blue skin and oval heads sat on chairs. Their gazes were fixed on the suspended light curtain in front of them, with fear and anxiety in their brows. A breach has been opened in the barriers of the universe. A luminous channel is extending into this universe. Evil forces from other universes are about to invade here. The guardian of the universe was originally a Martus star who possessed powerful technology. But in an accidental experiment to explore the mystery of the origin of the universe, some terrible truths were discovered. That is the antimatter universe. The material universe is the reality, and the antimatter universe represents the illusion. The time, space, and laws of physics are all invalid. It is a very mysterious and unimaginable space. With the help of that space, the purpose of flying faster than the speed of light can be easily achieved. Also discovered the existence of the multiverse. After that experiment, the Maltusians attracted the wrath of the God-Supreme God. The reason is that they destroyed the barrier, exposing the entire universe to the eyes of some creatures who could not possibly discover this universe. For this reason, they have two choices, the first is to be destroyed, and the second is to become a guardian to atone for sin and prevent those creatures from invading this universe. The Martus star can only choose to become a guardian. The Supreme God also revealed some truths that were enough to scare him to the Maltusians, letting them know the importance of being the guardian of the universe. There are countless universes beyond the universe, which are connected through the antimatter space discovered by the Martus. The universe is like an isolated island in the ocean. You can find other isolated islands by swimming across the ocean. The ocean is full of infinite possibilities, but it is also full of dangers, threatening the existence of isolated islands at all times, forcing civilization to continue to develop in order to survive. Many civilizations died on the road of exploration because of this. Even those civilizations that survived by chance have become very extreme, and will continue to wage wars against other universes to fight for their own survival. In order to protect this universe, the Supreme God came up with a way, that is to hide the entire universe, to avoid being discovered by civilizations from other universes, and to avoid being targeted by the dangers of the antimatter universe. This universe has also been transformed and cut into different universes. The real universe is vast and boundless, and there are countless planets. Just one galaxy has hundreds of billions of stars. The more than 3,000 people in the Green Lantern Corps look after 3,600 sectors, it is impossible to be the scale of a real universe. The real universe was transformed into sub-universes of different dimensions and serial numbers by the Supreme God and his subordinates. Antimatter was used to separate these sub-universes, which is the so-called wall of origin. Civilizations that do not have the ability to break through the limitations of space will continue to circle in the limited and boundless sub-universe. Civilizations that have the ability to break through the limitations of space will see the wall of origin. Can''t break through the wall of origin, and can''t break through. And outside the entire real universe, the Supreme God also built a barrier to completely hide the real universe. Currently, the space they are in is the 052 universe, which is a divided small universe. Every functioning universe with Guardians has a Green Lantern Corps. In addition to the 052 universe, there are also 001 universe, 002 universe, and so on. Even the guardians dont know how many serial numbers there are. Only the Supreme God will know what the final serial number is. Some of the sequence universes have been invaded and mutated, and have become deserted and very dangerous, and are isolated by the isolation program. The power possessed by the Supreme God is unimaginable, otherwise he would not be able to shape this small multiverse. Every serial number universe will have those weak gods, such as those so-called protoss and ancient gods. These gods are very powerful for ordinary creatures, but the Supreme God can erase them at will and reset the area. In a sense, the Supreme God is omnipotent, omniscient and omnipotent. But even such an existence is terrified of those terrifying visitors from another universe. The guardians are naturally facing an enemy, and they have even considered asking for help across regions. Otherwise, with the power of the 052 universe alone, I''m afraid it will be difficult to stop the opponent''s wave of attacks. Only with the help of the power of multiple sequential universes can it be possible to repel the opponent. Otherwise, the 052 universe is likely to be directly abandoned, become a member of those abandoned sequential universes, or even be reset. "We must ask the monitor for help." A guardian said in a deep voice: "The power of the enemy in the other universe cannot be resisted by our strength. Civilizations that can attack other universes rely on massive resources. Enough to crush us." The real universe is huge, unlike the sequence universe, which is a small area that is delimited. Just the diameter of a galaxy is enough to make life feel hopeless. Even traveling at the speed of light, it will take hundreds of thousands of years to traverse. A civilization that can launch a war in another universe must be a civilization that has broken through to an extremely high-tech level. Letting them fight against such a civilization is undoubtedly hitting a stone with a pebble. The monitor is the universe manager appointed by the Supreme God, who stays in the domain of the monitor, monitors all the sequential universes, and ensures their smooth operation. Guardians are not qualified to meet the Supreme God directly, and the only ones who can be contacted are the Watchers. Only with the permission of the monitors can they get reinforcements from other sequential universes. The other guardians nodded. Nobody has a problem with this. A green light flew into the center of the guardians of the universe from the outside, and landed in front of several guardians. "Master Guardian." The light faded from the body of the visitor, revealing a tired look. It was the Green Lantern-Hal from Earth. "Hal, what do you want?" The guardian turned off the light screen in front of him, and did not intend to tell the other party about the invasion of the alien universe. This matter is very important. If it causes unnecessary panic and speeds up the enemy, it will be very bad. "I got a distress message from the earth, please allow me to return to my hometown." Hal said respectfully: "My friend needs my help." Several guardians looked at each other. "Then you go back, we will find other Green Lanterns to complete your task first." A guardian said. "Thank you, Lord Guardian." Hal stood up with a happy face, immediately activated the power of the green light ring, and flew out. Green Lantern ring has the ability to fly in the anti-matter universe. For this reason, it doesn''t take much time for him to return to the earth. "I''m back, Bruce, Clark." When Hal thought of his good friend, he was secretly delighted. The guardians of the universe watched Hal leave with solemn faces. They are not optimistic about the fate of the Green Lantern. Obviously, it must be forces from other universes that are making trouble on Earth 052 at this time. Even if you have a lantern ring, I''m afraid it will be more or less auspicious. The only benefit may be to let the guardians of the universe see the strength of the invaders. The estate of the Constantine family is full of Gothic style. Here are stored the magic books and handshakes passed down from generation to generation by the family, as well as the diaries of those exorcists and their magic tools. At this moment, Constantine is sitting in the study, flipping through an ancient book that has turned yellow, and reading out the words and sentences on it. "The founding fathers summoned a group of demons in order to win the supernatural battle of the native witch priests and the wizards sent by the king. After success, there was a demon named Barbatos that could not be sent back to **** because it did not belong to this world. The ancestor of the Wayne family - Jefferson, one of the founding fathers, sealed this demon in Gotham City with the help of wizards." "Barbatos cannot be killed. It is a demon that symbolizes **** and indulgence. It is always inspiring people to pursue corruption and enjoy the rest of their lives in crazy pleasure. It likes those who have dark hearts and long for twisted desires to be satisfied. People, think of it as a container." Without exception, they all matched. Bruce''s parents were killed since he was a child. After becoming Batman, he has been longing for the so-called redemption. He threw himself into the darkness and abided by his code of not killing, especially in the many battles with the clown. Bruce didn''t want to kill, but he kept suppressing his killing intent. He knows very well that he is a monster, and once he kills the first person, he will go all the way to become a monster. The more you suppress, the more you will explode. The bat family is completely wiped out, and her lover, Catwoman, is also dead. Coupled with the previously squeezed negative emotions, once it explodes, Bruce is definitely the most terrifying villain Gotham has ever seen. It is understandable that Barbatos is eyeing Bruce. It''s waiting for Bruce''s inner burst that has been suppressed for many years, tempting this dark-embracing superhero to become a part of the dark. "I have to find some foreign aid. Bruce is not easy to deal with." Constantine said in a low voice, "I hate those superheroes who are fine and like to pretend. Their hearts have long been distorted, as if suppressed." The powder keg, Barbatos only needs a little spark to handle them." Justice League Headquarters. "Bruce, why don''t you kill him and avenge us, why??" The parents stood up from the pool of blood and questioned the young Bruce with ferocious faces. "We love you so much, but you are not even willing to avenge us?? Just for your reputation??" "Bruce, revenge." "Revenge, Bruce." "Do not!" Young Bruce screamed. Bruce in reality also woke up suddenly, his forehead and strong body were covered with sweat. He fell into a nightmare again. "Revenge." Bruce looked at his veined palm and started talking to himself. "Revenge." "Revenge." There are harsh voices echoing in his mind, howling and screaming, drilling into every brain cell of Bruce, suppressing his nerves and playing with his memories. The desire to kill rose in Bruce''s heart, eager to kill all those enemies. Excite yourself to the sound of their bones being crushed. Their wailing will make them feel happy. Kill them all. Kill them all. "Are you okay?" Wonder Woman''s voice woke up the confused Bruce, "You don''t look very well." "I''m fine." Bruce shook his head, looked at Wonder Woman and asked, "How''s the situation? Have you found Superman''s whereabouts?" "I asked the gods for help, but they couldn''t do anything. Those guys have some means to evade the gods'' detection of fate." Wonder Woman said. "What are the origins of those guys? They even have this kind of means." Bruce''s tone was a little annoyed. They knew nothing about the enemy, and they were in a passive position from beginning to end. I thought about it for a long time. I originally meant to use the timeline to explain the multiverse of DC. After thinking about it, it is better to describe the Supreme God as an almighty being who controls the entire universe, and divides different sequential universes, what is the 001 universe, the 052 universe, There are also a bunch of sequential subuniverses. It means that the walls of origin are used to draw small circles in the big circle. In this case, Dr. Manhattan of the second universe can also be released for ventilation. When the time comes, I will be able to describe Marvel, those main **** games, evolution games, and I dont need to add worldviews to them. Otherwise, DC and Marvel are all based on one planet and one faction, so it doesnt feel right. (end of this chapter) Chapter 292： The Crisis in the Tunnel of the Different Universe (Subscribe) Chapter 292 The Crisis of the Different Universe Tunnel (Subscribe) Wonder Woman shook her head, but did not answer Bruce''s question. She has no answer either. The power of the gods of Olympus is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and they can control the fields of fate and time that humans cannot touch. Even they couldn''t find who Robert''s company was hiding. Where did she go to find Clark for Bruce? Seeing Wonder Woman''s appearance, a kind of anger rose in Bruce''s heart. I really want to growl loudly, but I can''t find out why Clark is walking around here. As soon as the words were about to come out, Bruce realized that he was falling into chaos. Hastily suppressed the tyranny in his heart, and forced himself to regain his composure. Robot Company is powerful, so I should be mentally prepared for this kind of thing. "Is there really no clue?" Bruce asked again without giving up. Wonder Woman shook her head, "Not at all. The other party blurred the line of fate, and the gods couldn''t find Clark. Clark seemed to have disappeared from the earth." "I see." Bruce said in a deep voice: "If you can''t find Clark, let''s put it down for now. The other party deliberately targeted Clark, but didn''t kill him on the spot, so he probably won''t kill him so soon. Let''s go faster and find out who is behind the scenes, and we will definitely save him." "Clark''s arrest is worrying, but I''m also worried about you, Bruce, you don''t look very good." Wonder Woman looked at Bruce, and she could feel something wrong in his heart. The death of the Bat-family and Catwoman was a difficult thing for Bruce to accept. Wonder Woman is very worried that Bruce, who has always been under a lot of pressure, will collapse. Justice League like that is over. Superman is the combat power of the alliance. Batman is the spiritual pillar of the alliance. It was Bruce''s efforts that kept the Justice League from collapsing due to the previous crises. "I''m fine." Bruce shook his head and looked at Wonder Woman, "I can adjust myself." "Really?" Wonder Woman saw a tawny light in Bruce''s pupils. The light disappeared quickly, and she had disappeared before she had time to react. Only those eyes revealing determination. Did I read it wrong? ? Bruce stood up, loosened his muscles and bones, and walked to the place where he kept the bat armor. "Are you going out?" Wonder Woman asked. "I''m going to find some helpers." Bruce said: "Robert''s company has a mysterious origin. It can recruit such well-known villains as Lex and dare to confront us head-on. The manipulator behind it is definitely the most terrifying opponent in our history. We have to Only with the help of every available strength can there be a glimmer of hope of defeating the opponent." "Then who do you go to?" "clown." Bruce didn''t look back, just walked out. His words made Wonder Woman frown slightly. Bruce is looking for the clown to cooperate with that lunatic. This is not a good sign. Bruce didn''t care what Wonder Woman said. At this moment, all he can think about is how to get revenge. He wanted to find out the mastermind behind the scenes, dismantle the opponent''s ribs one by one, peel off the nerves of the limbs little by little, and pull out the throat from the mouth. He wants the mastermind behind the scenes not to survive, not to die. Only in this way can he comfort his family and lover. Walking into the room where the battle armor is stored, several mechanical tentacles pushed the bat armor to Bruce. When he turned around and opened his hands, the battle armor also opened up, just enough to accommodate him. Bruce didn''t move the whole time, letting the mechanical tentacles arm him, thinking about the clown himself. As his old enemy, Bruce knows the Joker''s ability well. Before the Roboute company rose, the Joker and Batman were the marks of Gotham City. In Gotham City, no gangster would dare to provoke the lunatic Joker. It''s a pity that with the rise of the Roboute Company, the crazy clown can''t fight against that cruel force. Freeze Man, Crocodile Man, the Gotham City villains were all transformed into mindless slaves by the other party. Insufferable, the crazy clown who made all the gangsters and residents of Gotham City fearful was forced to flee. The Joker being captured by Robert Co. and being captured by Batman are two completely different concepts. Bruce will not violate the laws of this country. His ancestor was one of the founding fathers, and the Wayne Group is also the most successful company in the world. This is doomed Bruce will not go to kill the Joker without a legal trial. In the fight with Batman, the Joker is not worried about what will happen to Bruce. What''s more, the clown is not afraid of death, he has been eager to use his own death to prove that chaos in this world is normal. The problem is that the Joker doesn''t want to die at the hands of the Roboute Corporation. Death at the hands of the Roboute Company is meaningless to a lunatic like him. Only death at the hands of Batman, the guardian of Gotham, is the clown''s pursuit. can prove that the world is chaotic. Bruce knows what the clown wants to do, but he has always abided by his principle of not killing, and he is determined not to let himself take the last step. The two fought for a long time, but there was no winner. Had it not been for the appearance of Roboute Company, the two might have continued to fight. Choose to cooperate with the clown. First of all, he valued his ability. If he had no ability, he would not be able to fight Bruce for so long. Secondly, the clown''s madness and confusion. Roboute''s ability to restrain clowns is nothing more than relying on numbers and technology. The Justice League will provide the Joker with equipment and assistance, so that the Joker and Roboute will be on the same level. With the craziness of the clown, it will definitely throw Roboute Company into chaos. Standing on the observation window of the Invincible Truth, one can overlook the entire large fleet. Ryan stared at the fleet that was handed over to him, densely covering the starry sky. The light flickering in the distance made Ryan not sure whether it was the light from the battleship engine or the real starlight. Such an army is enough to destroy any enemy''s resistance. Behind him, officers at all levels following the expedition were sitting quietly in their positions, only the static sound from the floating window echoed in the meeting room. Withdrawing his gaze. Ryan turned his head to look at the high-ranking army officers who had already sat down. The atmosphere in the meeting was slightly tense, and the faces of the Astartes and the mortal officers showed tension. The head of the Star Knights, Lothar, was also in the meeting. Ryan is the commander in charge of destroying the recalcitrant forces of the Necrons. He is the Primarch of the First Legion and a blood relative of the current Emperor. Ryan''s green eyes are piercing and sharp, like lasers that can burn people''s hearts. When not fighting, Ryan will wear a simple white robe with a gold chain on it, which will highlight his tall and strong perfect figure. Now, he is wearing a war robe and an armor made of the latest technology. Ornate golden scroll carved on curved ceramsite panels depicting the Empire''s golden double-headed eagle. He walked towards the meeting crowd and didn''t stop until he was seated. The two mechanical priests inserted the data crystals that had been prepared into the reader. Ryan glanced at the information window floating in front of him, which contained the current counterattack against the Norwalk Dynasty and the opponent''s detailed information. "Replacing the Necrons and other aliens and seizing all the **** of the galaxy is a plan that His Majesty has already formulated. For this reason, any issue about the benefits of the war can be directly vetoed. The only purpose of this war is to completely end The Necrons, headed by the King of Silence, hand over all the dominion over the Necrons to our ally King Sotay." Ryan typed a series of control commands in the information window in front of him. Micro-logic quickly processes the written instructions of the original body. With the soft buzzing sound, the information window floating in front of everyone changed again. Several three-dimensional galaxy interfaces appeared in front of everyone. The system shows the Empire''s fleet in green, while enemies are shown in red. In a corner of the Limit Star Field, everything turned red. There are still a few places that are flickering, that is the area where the battle is taking place. "The overall strength of the Norwalk dynasty is not too strong for the empire." Ryan said. "Their only threat is the Star God shards in their hands. Those shards contain infinite power. Any slight will pay a heavy price." "For this reason, we need to seize the Star God Fragment as soon as possible. Based on the information provided by our allies and some information obtained from our own exploration, we speculate that the most likely place where the Star God Fragment is located is the Crown World of the Norwalk Dynasty- Dehu No. 6." "As long as the Star God shards are taken away, the Norwalk Dynasty will have no chance of overturning. It will be bit by bit by the empire''s troops and annihilated in the vast starry sky." Speaking of this, Ryan paused briefly, scanning the crowd. The faces of many war leaders showed a thoughtful look, evaluating Ryan''s words. Lian''s finger slid, adjusted the projection, and focused on the Dehu 6 galaxy and surrounding galaxies. In order to show the current battlefield situation more clearly, Ryan also asked the projector to display the subspace with black and red dotted lines. "The exorcism dead zone of the undead has been greatly expanded so far. The Dehu No. 6 galaxy of the Norwalk dynasty is also the most important node in the exorcism dead zone. The subspace near it is almost dead, and the psionic spells Auspicious and auspicious devices are no longer available in these areas." "Even psykers will be squeezed and hurt when they enter these places. If ordinary people enter these places, their souls will soon wither due to the loss of nourishment. Galactic warfare is also a very reluctant thing." "For this reason, we must remove the obelisk node and weaken the dead zone of exorcism." Ryan said while sliding the projection, and several galaxies that are very close to the planet Dehu 6 were pointed out, "These few The galaxy is the most important node in it, if it can be destroyed, the power of Exorcism Death Zone will be reduced by at least 90%." "The power of the Exorcism Death Zone is beyond imagination, and these planets are located in the core area of ??the Exorcism Death Zone. If you want to capture them, the price you have to pay may not be any different from a full-scale attack." A navy The lieutenant general spoke. Ryan stared at the other party, and when the other party finished speaking, he nodded. "The problem you mentioned is a key point. If we use conventional battles, the price we have to pay is equivalent to a full-scale attack. The ruler of the Norwalk Dynasty-the Scarlet King is not a fool. He will not sit by and watch us If the large army destroys these important worlds, he will definitely mobilize his troops to stop us. To fight in the exorcism dead zone, the space undead have a greater advantage than humans. The longer the battle in the exorcism dead zone, for the empire The more unfavorable it is, the soul cannot be nourished for a long time, and our soldiers will fall into a state of exhaustion and self-doubt, and in the end they will even collapse." "Several carefully selected small troops may be able to create miracles and complete tasks that large troops cannot complete," Lian looked at the node planets emitting red light, and said his plan. "Will it be too risky for the team?" Lothar asked: "The Primaris fighters are very strong, but they will be overwhelmed by the wave of metal, not to mention they are also responsible for destroying the obelisk." task." Lothar has experienced the battle in the Valf galaxy. Although they won the victory, they also realized the power of the Necrons. Several teams want to seize several important node planets of the other party. It is too risky to do that. It''s tantamount to sending those teams to die. "They don''t need to destroy the obelisk, but just send the weapons to the target. If they are lucky, they may not need to start a war." Ryan waved his hand, and the star map projection disappeared, and a metal pillar covered with electromagnetic lines The image appeared in front of everyone. "This is a geomagnetic reverser. After activating it, it can reverse a planet''s magnetic field within a few hours, intensify geological activities, and cause continental plates to disintegrate and reorganize. Even magma in the center of the earth will erupt. With the help of this thing, it is enough to destroy the local obelisk." The location of the obelisk is very clever. are all important nodes located in the leylines, so that the power of the obelisk can be maximized, distorting the entire planet into a huge anti-subspace force field. The geomagnetic reverser will disturb the local magnetic field and cause changes in the nodes of the earth veins. The construction method of the obelisk was bestowed by the star **** on the Necrons. The major dynasties have mastered the technology of building obelisks, but if they are allowed to improve, it will not be that simple. The obelisk can form an anti-subspace force field, and can also form a subspace augmentation force field. Back then, Abaddon used the obsidian magic crown ceremony provided by the Word Bearers to reverse the Vigilante, and reversed the anti-subspace force field into a subspace-increasing force field, using the principle of reversing the leylines. Lion doesn''t need any subspace augmentation force field, he only needs to disrupt the original anti-subspace force field, weaken the exorcism death zone, and allow the imperial army to drive straight in. Ryan''s words made everyone discuss in a low voice. The whole plan has strong feasibility. After a while, people reached a consensus, and they expressed their support for Ryan''s plan. "Since you agree with this plan, let''s get ready." Ryan crossed his arms, stared at the many army officers present, and then pointed to the projection of the Dehu 6 galaxy and said: "When there is a weakening phenomenon in the exorcism dead zone, we will You have to seize the opportunity like a hunter and hit the opponent''s heart directly." Numerous suspended celestial-class warships in the Modo galaxy form a huge world community. Each celestial body-class battleship is a world, with a perfect circulatory system enough to keep a species alive. Unfortunately, the world is not beautiful. They are all full of war style. The towering spiers have no flowerbeds, only cold muzzles. There are no commercial activities in the intricately developed steel buildings, only soldiers with guns. Chagatai and Sanguinius set off from Terra together and arrived in Modo. They witnessed countless warships hovering in the void. Cruisers, battleships, celestial-class battleships, etc., are endless. Guilliman seems to want to fill the entire Mordo galaxy with battleships. Sanguinius and Jaghatai both marveled at what they saw when they jumped out of the warp, it was amazing. The two of them stood in front of the observation window, and when the ship jumped out of the warp, they opened the observation window. This is a very dangerous move, and the unclean subspace energy has not completely dissipated. The crew had to cover their eyes to resist the otherworldly fire gushing from the rift. Only the two demigods can gaze undividedly into the flowing flames and see the majestic view of Mordor. "He is the best among us." Chagatai said again without hesitation, the words he kept repeating elsewhere. "Even during the Great Crusade of the Emperor on the Stars, it was impossible to muster such a force. Now, Guilliman has put it here on a defensive mission. I condemn him for wasting troops, or It''s time to be in awe of the power he wields." Sanguinius also had some exclamations. "Let''s go, we will all face our own mission." Chagatai walked to the deck, Sanguinius stared at the countless warships in the void for the last time, and turned to follow his brother. His wings were folded behind his back, his ornaments jingled. The mechanical sage in charge of Modo received the two Primarchs and brought them into the Modo Different Universe Tunnel. The tunnel is so majestic that a person standing next to the station looks extremely small. The rivets on the pillars that support the tunnel are much larger than humans. The tunnel is no longer a product of humans, but a creation of giants. The trains running in it are also huge. A train occupies multiple tracks. The width of the front of the car is more than 100 meters, and the height is 30 meters. This unimaginable behemoth is no longer a train, but a moving metal mountain. The sheer size of the train creates a distorted sense of proportion for many of the workers who are about to be sent to work. The cab of the front of the car only occupies a corner of the huge front. Large enough to accommodate dozens of members. But compared to the unimaginably wide and flat front of the train, it is still insignificant. In addition to the cab, there are many turrets standing on the front of the car, and each turret is equipped with two large-caliber artillery and various anti-infantry weapons. Rolling steam is ejected from the exhaust ports on both sides, illuminated by the blue light reflected from the front of the car. A plasma reactor is installed inside the front of the car. Sanguinius and Chagatai were assigned a room on the top floor, and they were accompanied by several heads of the base and several supervisors in charge of the supply station. They introduced the current progress of the different universe project to the two original bodies. The number of people involved in the different universe project is extremely large. These people need to consume a lot of materials, and these materials are transported by train. So far, the tunnel-passing battleship is already available, but it is the only area connected to the empire at present. The Outpost of Different Universe 1 is a completely corrupted universe. In such a universe, it doesn''t make much sense to send battleships there. Purify an entire universe? ? The resources of the empire are not so much. For this reason, it has always been cheapest and most practical to use trains for transportation. "The No. 2 cosmic tunnel line and the No. 3 cosmic tunnel line are under intense preparation, and they are expected to be opened within five to ten years." A female supervisor reported: "Overall, the tunnel process is relatively smooth." "What threats did you encounter during the development process? Tell me in detail." Chagatai asked. He came here because he was entrusted by Guilliman to protect these tunnels. Guilliman hopes that he can form a fast and mobile emergency force to deal with emergencies in the tunnel. The different universe tunnel is built deep in the subspace. The surface layer of the subspace has broken away from the conventional understanding of time and space. The depths of the subspace are even more strange areas that ordinary people cannot imagine. All the conventional cognition of human beings will not work here. No matter how perfect the tunnel construction technology is, various emergencies will inevitably occur. "Currently, the abnormal situation in the tunnel has been divided into three levels by us, green level, orange level, and scarlet level. In the case of green level, you only need to follow the rules and regulations compiled by the development department. Casualties can be avoided. The Orange class requires the use of special forces, and the Scarlet class requires the intervention of the Sisters of Silence and the Gray Knights." "So far, there have been a total of 21 scarlet-level incidents. Each time, the workers basically did not obey the rules and were bewitched to bring those inanimate people into the supply station along the way. After the scarlet-level incident, the accident site It will be closed, all personnel involved will be wiped out, and will be opened for continued use after cleaning. "The number of orange-level incidents is much higher than that of the scarlet-level, but the casualties are not as exaggerated as the scarlet-level. The personnel involved generally only need psychological counseling or transfer out of the tunnel for a period of time before returning to normal." Chagatai was silent for a moment before raising his head, "Are there still sites that have encountered scarlet level that have not been purified and opened?" "There are three." A military-looking supervisor stood up and said. "Then my destination will be the nearest unopened site." Chagatai said. Hearing this, several people in the carriage looked at each other in blank dismay. "My lord, that''s too dangerous. Every closed site needs to be purified by the nun of silence and the gray knight before it can be used after special procedures. If you go rashly, you may be attacked by monsters. Please be sure to integrate the team first. Again." Chagatai waved his hand and interrupted the other party, "Don''t worry about me. I have traveled in it and understand how powerful these monsters are. But I also need to know what kind of enemy I have to deal with, and what kind of enemies are there in the security work of the tunnel?" If there are any mistakes, I can form a mobile team in a targeted manner." "If you haven''t even seen the enemy, it''s just talk on paper and useless. Just let me get off at the nearest abandoned site, and I''ll take someone to see the situation." Chagatai was very tough, and several supervisors were at a loss for a while. They looked at Sanguinius aside. Unfortunately, let them down. Sanguine Les didn''t have the idea of ??persuading his brother, but showed a smile to several supervisors. "Don''t worry about him, he can take care of himself." Hearing this, several executives could only let Chagatai do what he did and prepare an elite team for him. The personnel on the train are all useful, and they are assigned to each area for rotation. It is already very good to be able to draw a small team to protect Chagatai. If it weren''t for his original body status, I''m afraid he wouldn''t be able to enjoy this kind of treatment. After all, the rules and regulations of the Universe Development Department are extremely strict, and the deployment of personnel is very secret, and once the order is ordered, it will not be changed to avoid being found by the devil. Sanguinius also asked about some information about other universes. It''s a pity that everyone in the carriage is responsible for the tunnel. They don''t have the right to know about things in different universes. Sanguinius didn''t get any useful information, so he could only suppress his restless heart, and prepared to go to the Outpost 1 of the different universe. According to his own plan, Chagatai got off the car ahead of schedule. "Go forward for a certain distance, and you will see the abandoned site. Master Chagatai, please be careful. If you encounter an emergency, you can press the emergency button, and the emergency team will arrive for rescue within five to thirty minutes. said the female supervisor. "I understand." Chagatai nodded, then turned around and got out of the car. A well-equipped squad of Primaris warriors followed closely behind him. It can be seen from their coat of arms that the identity of this team belongs to the Exorcist Chapter. In the years before Guilliman returned, the Chapter had known the truth of the Warp and was determined to fight the Daemon. Of course, their approach was very extreme, and was once considered by the trial court to be a possible betrayal. One of the recruiting ceremonies of the Exorcist Chapter is called "Controlled Demonic Possession." Each monk will be possessed by those relatively weak subspace creatures for twelve hours under strict supervision, and then be expelled. The Exorcist Chapter uses this method to test the purity of recruits and enhance some resistance to demons, just like vaccination. After the start of the Different Universe Project, the Exorcist Squad was also selected as one of the Squadrons to guard the tunnel. They are all shrouded in an armor whose main body is dark red, with a bone-white double-headed eagle painted on the chest, and the shoulder armor will be decorated with black patterns. Complicated incantations are engraved on the armor, runes are also engraved on the weapon in his hand, and the arc of the force field is crackling. They automatically formed a protective formation. Soldiers holding strong shields walked around Chagatai. In case of crisis, they will put up a strong shield to protect the Primarch. Chagatai did not say much about this. Before coming to Modo, he received the latest reinforcement. To be honest, if something could threaten him, the fighters of the Exorcist Squad would not be able to resist it. Chagatai didn''t talk about it, but enjoyed their protection. After all, if it is said, it is undoubtedly a kind of underestimation of the dignity of these soldiers. The road to the abandoned rest station is not very long. Relying on the footsteps of the Primarch and Primaris warriors, they arrived in half an hour. Smooth metal pillars stand at the entrance of the rest station, making crackling sounds. The pulsating arc jumps in the air, filling the air with a smell of ozone The rest station has been sealed off by densely packed killing force fields and anti-subspace force fields to prevent the contaminated monsters from affecting the normal operation of the tunnel. In addition to the column, there is also a troop garrisoned. Equipped with various heavy weapons. The arrival of Chagatai and others aroused their vigilance, and the huge muzzle was aimed directly at them. Here, no matter how careful you are, there is nothing wrong. Ghost knows if there will be demons who have the ability to transform. After the transfer of secret orders, Chagatai and his party gained temporary trust and were allowed to approach the rest station. The guards did not let down their vigilance because of this, and their guns were always aimed at them and the group. If there is a slight change, it will shoot directly. All are demon-killing bullets aimed at the soul. Looking at the densely packed muzzles of the guns, Chagatai even doubted whether he could retreat in front of these gun muzzles. "Why didn''t you clean up the monsters inside?" Chagatai looked at the soldiers of the Exorcism Squad beside him and asked. "A large number of anti-subspace force field devices that weaken the demons are placed on the periphery of the occupied rest station, continuously weakening the demons until they are forced to retreat, or they are forced to lose the nourishment of the subspace ether and starve to death. It''s just This process will take some time. If the demons are not weakened to a certain extent, if you rush to clean up the rest station base, it is very likely to cause casualties, and even let the demons escape into the tunnel, causing a new round of destruction. This is Asia. In the depths of space, demons can use much more weird abilities than in the real universe, if there is any problem with the protection of the tunnel, the crisis will be catastrophic." "For this reason, we will only take the safest approach, even if this approach will waste some time, it is worth waiting for." Chagatai nodded, this is a saving grace. Forming mobile units should also take this into consideration. Not only to pursue fast, but also to pursue slow. A combination of speed and slowness can achieve the greatest effect. Walking to the side of a force field column with a height of five or six meters, Chagatai glanced at the direction of the rest station. Didn''t see anything. Only closed rest stops can be seen. There are some traces of being smashed on it, and some blood. Other than that, there is nothing else. "Is there a way to see inside?" Chagatai asked. After a while, a guard handed him a data pad. The data board is connected to the camera inside, and some fist-sized observation robots that were sent in. Chagatai checks the rest stop situation through the data board. Everything inside was vandalized, there were mutilated limbs everywhere, and profane words smeared with blood. Employee rest dormitories, canteens, security areas, all have monsters roaming around. They make all sorts of shrill howls. From the body full of tentacles and eyes, you can see fragments of uniforms belonging to workers. Chagatai flipped through the video, looked at the guard and asked, "Can I go in?" (end of this chapter) Chapter 293： The task of the fourth stage (seeking subscription) Chapter 293 The fourth phase of the task (for subscription) As soon as Cha Hetai said this, the guards and soldiers of the Exorcism Squad were stunned. The abandoned rest station is extremely dangerous, and the interior space has been completely controlled by demons. Even if all the personnel in it are executed, the demon cannot be completely eradicated, and the anti-subspace device can only be used to trap the opponent inside and weaken it. The Primarch went in rashly like this, and if something happened, they would be blamed for death. "That''s too dangerous, my lord, let''s wait for a while." The guard on the side said: "The demon inside has just been trapped, and the anti-subspace force field has not hurt the opponent''s origin. It is in the area of ??the rest station. The opponent is strong." Chagatai showed a smile, "It''s okay, that demon is not my opponent." As the most perfect genetic creation of the Emperor, the Primarch is half made of the genetic technology of the material world, and the other half is composed of the special origin of the warp. Primarchs are both warp creatures and humans. This is why they are called demigods. Chagatai has fought in the depths of the subspace for many years, and has slain countless demons, so he is naturally very familiar with demons. The demons entrenched in the rest station are powerful, but they are also within his ability. He drew out his weapon, a long knife made of the most advanced technology of the empire. A faint halo emanates from the blade, and complicated electronic patterns and prayers of blessings spread across every corner. is the latest technological creation of the empire-arcane weapons. Arcane weapons are weapons specially created to kill demons. Has a strong restraint on subspace creatures. With this long knife, even if Chagatai is unable to kill the top demon under the command of the Four Gods, he is sure to be able to retreat unscathed. "My lord, it''s really too risky to do that." Another guard said. Chagatai showed a confident smile, "I''m sure of what I''m going to do, let me go in. Only by facing danger directly can you know their terrifying nature. No matter how powerful the prey is, as long as you understand their weaknesses and activities According to the law, the hunter can hunt it down." Watching Chagatai''s determined expression, the exorcist warrior leading the team turned to look at his companion. "Get ready, we''re going into the contaminated zone." "You don''t need to do that, I am enough alone." Chagatai said, "You may lose your life in vain if you go in." "It is our mission to protect Master Jaghatai. The Exorcist Chapter will definitely not sit back and watch the protected person go into danger alone. Please don''t let us do things that tarnish the honor of the Exorcist Chapter, Sir." Seeing the other party''s insistence, Chagatai did not use his authority to demand the other party, but just nodded, "In that case, then you all follow me in, but you must be careful in everything, the strength of the demons inside cannot be underestimated." The leading exorcist warrior nodded. "Be careful." After receiving the authorization from above, a guard opened the way for them to enter. The sealed rest stop opened a side door, just enough to accommodate Primaris Warriors and Primarchs. The guards raised their weapons, wary of demons that might come out suddenly. Chagatai walked in with the team. The security measures at the sealed rest station are extremely strict. An entry passage with three sealed doors. Only by closing the airtight door at the back can the airtight door in front be opened. Each door has security measures, if it is opened without a security password, the protection device will be activated. The attack unleashed was enough to kill the original cast warrior on the spot. After the verification key is successful, the indicator light turns green. The sound of mechanical humming came from the door, and the sound of the killing force field and protective devices being disarmed traveled along the metal to the ears of the group of people. Wait until there is a pleasant voice. Two exorcist fighters walked up to a roulette, and together they opened the heavy hatch. With the opening of the hatch, a strong smell of blood came to the face. The interior of the rest stop is already a hellish scene. The lights flickered on and off, the walls were covered with blood, and the bodies of the executed staff members lay on the ground, emitting a stench. Chagatai shook his head and walked in. The exorcist fighters took out the scriptures and demon-killing weapons, and were alert to possible dangers. The inner corridors have changed beyond recognition, and those rooms and corridors are dominated by deep darkness. The swaying and flickering lights add a touch of weirdness to this hell. The corridors are littered with seats and bullet casings, as well as some dead laser gun batteries. Eerie whispers came from rooms that could not be illuminated by lights. Some strange limbs fled hastily into the darkness under the eyes of the warriors. The decorations that hung on the walls were desecrated and vandalized, and a slimy mold grew. Some grounds have also become sticky and soft. It''s like walking on some monster''s tongue. Broken picture frames piled up like rotten wood. Bronze fragments scattered on the floor were covered by congealed grime. Marble walls are pitted. Black mucus slowly oozes from the wide cracks. The floor of the corridor is cracked in multiple places. The crack should have revealed the metal deck, but only a bottomless dark pit could be seen. Chagatai could feel that there was a malicious existence in the depths of the rest stop. The other side dragged this rest stop into their field. The interior space of the rest station at this moment not only belongs to the material world, but also belongs to that mysterious realm. "Be careful, don''t act alone." Chagatai said: "Don''t get separated, it has already noticed our intrusion." "The stench of the subspace reeks from here." The exorcist warrior in charge said in a deep voice. The minds of Primaris warriors are as firm as a rock. In their divine transformation from mortal to superhuman, they gained sublimation. Learned from years of training to overcome fear. But when they walked into the rest station, the faces under the helmets all became serious. The pace also reveals a little uneasiness. They set up a battle formation, erected thick force field shields, and formed a defensive formation. The disintegrating force field generated by the weapon in his hand emits a pale light in the darkness. Chagatai walked in the forefront, surveying the terrifying scenery along the way. There are traces of corruption everywhere. The power of the Warp is everywhere. Squirming flesh and monsters hiding in the dark. The tormented undead were whispering, howling their pain in life. Everything you see is profanity. Chagatai clenched the sword in his hand, adjusted his breathing, and was alert to possible enemies. "A Primarch." The strange voice echoed in the room, the source was hard to discern, like the neighing of a poisonous snake. Cha Hetai frowned slightly, his eyes showing vigilance. "Another demon?" "What do you call me, Zhanying, Chagatai. You are outstanding, once a supreme king, are you willing to be subordinate to your brother?" The voice was hoarse, as if he was panting. It trickles into people''s ears, creating fear and doubt. The bodies of the exorcist fighters are turning, and the detection system is constantly trying to locate each other. Their vision-enhancing devices buzzed, but they didn''t see anyone. It was as if the voice was coming from another dimension. "Your temptation is nothing new." Chagatai scanned the surroundings, looking for the source of the voice, "Can you change something new?? Don''t always be so old, I really don''t feel it after listening too much." The voice in the darkness was silent for a moment, as if Chagatai choked on a single word and was speechless. "Don''t you want to gain the power to control the entire universe?? Don''t you want to be the supreme monarch??" said the voice, "Being above all people, overlooking all beings, everyone can only kneel at your feet." "I don''t have that ability." Chagatai said, while clenching the long sword in his hand, he stepped forward, searching for the enemy''s location with his extraordinary senses, "I have one advantage, that is, I have self-knowledge, unlike yours. These idiots always feel that they are omnipotent, and they are beaten up every time." Demon: ".." "We can help you. The gods of the subspace are the masters of all original forces in the real world, no matter what happens in the real universe. The subspace can be corrupted and destroyed." "Guilliman is strong now, but he won''t stay strong forever. When he is powerful, we will disappear quietly, and when he is weak, we will appear to strike from the shadows. Victory belongs to Ours is as predestined as the passage of time and the destruction of mortal bodies." "If you are willing to cooperate, then we will ensure that you can defeat all enemies. Pull your brother down from that supreme throne, and we can put the entire galaxy and even the entire universe in your hands." Cha Hetai was silent for a while, and then said: "The problem is that you can''t beat him. If I cooperate with you, I would be too stupid." One sentence made the whispers disappear. The monster hidden in the shadows didn''t know how to answer Chagatai''s words for a while. Can you speak well! Now humans are getting more and more drifting, and the previous scripts are completely useless! "The power of the gods is unimaginable. Compared with them, Jaghatai and Guilliman are nothing worth mentioning." "My brother is in Terra. If the gods are really as powerful as you say, go for it. If you can succeed, I might consider cooperating with you." Chagatai said mockingly: "I hope not To see your head hung on the palace walls." "The gods can''t interfere with the real universe too much, you know it." Shadow said angrily, "They need helpers to exert their power. As long as you are willing to serve the gods, the whole universe will be destroyed by then." your." The exorcist fighter could hear the anger in the opponent''s tone. Apparently, Jaghatai was displeased by saying that they were no match for the current Emperor of the Empire. The gods are suppressed by a life in the mortal world, such a thing is simply a humiliation. "Admit it, your failure is inevitable. The gods you keep saying don''t dare to confront Guilliman head-on." Chagatai''s tone was tinged with mockery, "Apart from bluffing, what else can you do? Why don''t you and I Cooperate, kill the gods, and I will give you the rule of the warp, how about this suggestion?" Chagatai jumped up, rushing towards the target like a hunting eagle, the arcane sword in his hand crackling. The blade plunged into the darkness, it was extremely sharp, and cut it directly. The exorcists saw an intertwined figure of an octopus and a skinned man emerging from the darkness. The monster howled, and Jaghatai''s blade pierced its body. The powerful arcane force field is dismantling its demonic nature. "How did you find me!" The demon''s voice was extremely painful. "As long as everything has existed, there will be traces." Chagatai smiled, "A good hunter must learn to look for these traces. In the past, I thought you demons are very powerful, and your immortal nature plus various strange abilities is really amazing. It''s a headache. But after hunting you many times, I no longer have such thoughts. You are not even in the forefront of my old prey. Excluding the power of the warp, your brains are really amazing Worried." "You once defeated my father, and you think you can defeat my brother by the same means. It is really arrogant and stupid. Whether it is mind or will, you will not be his opponent." "He won''t succeed." The monster screamed. "Humanity is doomed not to get rid of us." "Unfortunately, you are doomed not to know the ending." Chagatai lifted it up suddenly, and the blade cut the demon like cutting tofu. The exorcist fighters pulled the trigger, and the blessed bomb hit the demon, making the opponent howl in the explosion. Moments later, the demon fell, a foul-smelling black pool of blood. The weird atmosphere of the rest stop has not been weakened by this. The flickering lights became more urgent, and the weird whispers became sharper. The distorted black image was a twisted combination of countless ghosts, dancing at the end and edge of sight. The abominable monster imprisoned at the rest stop is angry at Jaghatai''s disrespect. They always think highly of themselves, and find it difficult to bear the offense of mortals. Unfortunately, humans are no longer the humans they used to be. The ape that came out of the prairie has opened its mouth full of fangs, looking forward to biting the throats of the gods and tasting the blood of the gods. The demon''s rage did not arouse any fear in the squad. The exorcist fighters just raised their bolt guns to be wary of monsters that might rush out. Eerie howls sounded from the depths of the rest station. Those wandering monsters were driven by a certain will to rush towards Jaghatai and others who were deepening. The subspace created waves, scalding like a furnace, and monsters as black as ink rushed out of the darkness one by one. The smell of sulfur spread in the air, and those monsters turned into hounds and bowed and dragged giant swords. The lying corpses also writhed their rotten joints, and crawled up with hideous faces. The walls squirmed like internal organs. Scorched black arms protruded from it, frantically trying to grab something in the air. The exorcist fighters reacted extremely fast, the explosive bombs roared, and the corpses that got up were smashed to pieces on the spot. Ammunition and turbine mechanism into the shadows of the forest. The brass shell fell to the floor with a crisp sound. They formed a tight defensive formation at the fastest speed, fighting against places from all directions. A hand like coke protruded from the ground, slapping on the thick armor, leaving dirty marks. Monsters try to crawl out of the ground. Chagatai kicked a monster trying to crawl out of the ground with one kick. He stood at the forefront of the team, and those enemies who escaped the long-range attack were harvested by him one by one. Encountered such an accident, but Chagatai did not withdraw. He glanced at the demon tide, then stepped into the depths, preparing to deal with the demons entrenched here. The exorcist fighters followed closely behind, and the radar in their helmets kept beeping. Monsters are coming from all directions, trying to contain them. A hound that looked like it had been skinned and its head turned into three petals escaped the barrage of bullets and jumped away, trying to bite the head of an exorcist warrior, but was pierced by a spear in the sky. The team formed a battle formation and went deep into the rest station base. The more you enter inside, the more terrifying the scene becomes. There are skinned corpses everywhere, hanging from the ceiling, and there are piles of stumps and broken arms. The wall was smeared with blood and many profane sentences. Mortals would be driven mad by this situation. In the depths of the rest station, Jaghatai also saw the twisted monster. The fragmented corpses were piled up, and bone spurs were used to fix them, forming a throne of corpses. A naked, smooth body with horns growing out of its head, a pair of huge gorgeous wings behind it, black lines all over its face, completely black eyes, and a monster with extreme malice and hatred sitting on it. There are still strips of work uniform left on the other party''s body. Obviously, it is the first staff member who was bewitched. The demon fashioned his own body out of the body of that hapless bastard. "It''s disgusting to build such a twisted throne," Jaghatai said. "Don''t think that the entire universe must be based on your human aesthetics." The devil said, "Human beings are not the center of the universe, you are just a wave in the eternal time and space, do you think you can change the whole world? No, You will just disappear in the long river of history, no one will remember." "Whether human beings will dissipate or not is still uncertain. However, you will definitely dissipate." Chagatai said: "Today is your death day, you can say some last words or something." "Are you always so arrogant?" The demon''s yellow eyes stared at Jagatai. It''s hard to imagine a Primarch speaking so viciously and arrogantly. "In the face of ants, it is difficult for me to maintain a normal mind and vigilance." Chagatai said calmly. "You will pay for your arrogance." The demon pounced on Chagatai, but the eagle disappeared in a blink of an eye. "Speed ??is always the only way to win." Chagatai''s voice came from behind the demon. The demon looked at his tentacles, and a scratch slowly became clear. With a snap, the tentacles fell down. Wriggling on the ground, turning into pus and blood. The devil lowered its head with seven or eight eyes, and saw that there was also a scratch on its chest, which was slowly becoming clear. "How could it be so fast?" The demon''s eyes showed fear and disbelief. Extreme speed mode off Chagatai glanced at the light curtain that he could only see, then turned to look at the demon, whose body was cut into several pieces by his sword. He was reinforced before he came. Implanted the heart of the empire into his body, and loaded the speed mode. Using this mode, there will be a difference between his time flow rate and the surrounding time flow rate. That is to say, relatively speaking, the time flow of Jaghatai itself has become faster, while the time flow of the enemy remains normal, thus showing the extreme speed that the enemy cannot react to. Unless the opponent also has the ability to control time, it is impossible to escape. The exorcist fighters raised the explosive bombs in their hands and carried out a saturation attack on it, tearing its limbs apart. A warrior drew out a weapon of nirvana. To the final head. This is a weapon made using the soulless characteristics of the Silent Nun, which can kill demons forever. "You can''t do this!" The demon who had roared just now, vowing to take revenge, became terrified at the moment. It dragged the remaining body and tried to escape, trying to commit suicide with a weapon that fell from the side. But the speed of the exorcist fighter is much faster than him. Before he could commit suicide, he was stabbed into the body by the nirvana weapon. Accompanied by ear-piercing screams, the demon''s soul also returned to nothingness. Chagatai did not feel any joy because he purified the rest station. There are so many troubles just connecting a universe. To truly connect every universe that can be discovered, as Guilliman envisioned. Demon attacks will definitely continue to increase. The method of sealing those polluted rest stops, when the number of tunnels is not enough, naturally there is no problem. With more tunnels, there will be more rest stops. At that time, it will not be so easy to close. Chagatai gathered the information he had obtained. These information will be used when forming the mobile force of the different universe tunnel. The rest of the rest stops, he plans to use them to train the formed mobile units. Dehu 6 galaxy. War is an art, like matting. As long as the tone is determined, you can basically foresee the shape of the formation. The secret team sneaked into the rear of the Necrons, and used the geomagnetic converter to reverse the geography of the node planet. As a result, the original anti-subspace force field became a subspace augmentation force field, and the death zone of exorcism was weakened. The imperial army seized the opportunity and used the subspace to cross the outer defense line built by the Necrons with multiple galaxies, and directly attacked the crown world of the Norwalk dynasty. From the destruction of the important node planet in the Exorcism Death Zone to the large force rushing into the Dehu 6 galaxy, the time interval is very short. Many high-level officials of the Norwalk dynasty had no time to react, and were blocked by the imperial army in the crown world. Standing in front of the highest power pyramid representing Norwalk, Ryan cleaned up the stains left by the previous battle without haste. Beside him, a squad of Primaris warriors acted as his bodyguard. Lion obtained the position of Marshal of War, but the command of the Dark Angel was handed over to Azrael, and the highest authority was in the hands of the Military Affairs Department. It is an unwritten rule that the Primarchs will no longer lead their original offspring. Without the Dark Angel, Ryan selected a group of elites from various battle groups as his guards. Naturally, no one would refuse such an honor. The guards held bolt guns and stood beside Ryan, scanning the surrounding situation. The entire crown world has been reduced to ruins. Those huge obelisks, towers and pyramids were blown up, and everywhere there were metal wreckage bursting with electric flashes and imperial soldiers who died in battle. The air was covered with dirty and thick dust, which quietly drilled into the filter and poured into the mouths of the soldiers. The tall buildings that stood upright have been turned into rubble. Under the intensive artillery bombardment of the empire, there are bomb craters of various sizes everywhere. The roar of the titan''s weapons still echoed in the air. The knights searched for the remaining enemies in the ruins and crushed them thoroughly. The rumbling heavy tanks crushed the rubble and bombarded everything built by the Norwalk Dynasty until it was wiped out. Lane turned a deaf ear to this, his contemptuous manner making it difficult to perceive that he was in a brutal battlefield. When the last stain was removed, a message window popped up. "The battle is over, Lord Ryan. The overlord of the Norwalk dynasty - the Crimson King has surrendered. Its only request is to see the commander this time. Only in this way will it hand over control of the Crimson God Fragment . "I really should see you." Ryan gestured lightly, and the guards changed their formation and surrounded him. The inside of the pyramid is a mess, with traces of battle everywhere. Scattered bullet casings were mixed with broken mechanical limbs, and occasionally one or two corpses of original cast warriors could be seen. The statues and works of art inherited from ancient times have been toppled and smashed. Even the stasis force field devices protecting them showed signs of bullet craters and knives and axes. The artillery installations along the way have been destroyed. Ryan walked unimpeded all the way, stepped on the wreckage of those undead structures, and walked in. In the interior of the pyramid, in an extremely wide hall. A group of high-level space undead with complicated golden patterns on their bodies have been brought under control. And sitting at the top is the overlord of the Norwalk dynasty, the Crimson King. This guy is famous for enslaving the shards of the C''tan-Crimson God. At this moment, the king has lost all its soldiers. Its generals, except those who died, surrendered with it. The eyes of the Crimson King radiated green light, and it watched Ryan''s arrival. The closer you get, the clearer people will see the Overlord. Its appearance is somewhat similar to that of humans, and its entire body is made of active metal. The body is based on white, and the golden lines outline the complex dynasty emblem. Without any flesh and blood, the built-in processor is responsible for its thinking and memory functions. "A primarch? It seems that my failure is not a shame." The voice of the Scarlet King was extremely indifferent, without a trace of emotion. For a metallic life like it, emotion is not necessary. "You can call me Ryan." Ryan stared at each other, and his voice echoed in the hall. "I know your name. When the dynasty was revived, we investigated human beings. Your history is very short. It is really incredible. We will be defeated by a young race that has only risen for tens of thousands of years." "You are immersed in the past, forgetting that the universe is moving forward." Ryan said: "You are destined to be eliminated. You know this better than us." "I don''t need your preaching." The Crimson King said: "Your life span is less than a fraction of mine, you won, that''s all." "If you didn''t ask to see me, maybe I wouldn''t bother to preach." Ryan said: "Hand over the Star God fragment." "Can you tell me, why do you want Star God fragments?? Those guys are extremely vicious and will only bring you a curse." The Scarlet King said. "This has nothing to do with you, you just need to hand it over, maybe you can live." Ryan said: "The Sotai dynasty will take over the control agreement of the Norwalk dynasty." "If you don''t tell me, I can guess a little." The Scarlet King said: "They must have concluded a covenant with you. Those liars are always like this. They can use all kinds of rhetoric to deceive the people they want to deceive. You humans may think that you are the lucky one, that you can control the fragment of the star god, and in the end, you will find that you have lost nothing." "You just hand it over, you don''t need to care about the fate of mankind." Ryan urged: "What you say is meaningless." "Go and get it if you want it, you shouldn''t have come here." The Scarlet King''s red eyes showed a trace of cruelty, "It''s a big taboo for a commander to get so close to the enemy." The Crimson King opened his arms, and the entire pyramid shook. "The fragment of the Crimson God has been imprisoned in the pyramid for energy use. It is full of resentment for its tens of millions of years of imprisonment. For this reason, I have never completely released it. Every time, it is a release A fraction of power is enough to change the course of battle, and you''ll be the first to let me do that." "Although it is only a fragment, it is still a fragment of God. Feel the wrath of God, human." The wall was cracked, and rays of light burst out from it. A terrifying hatred spread out from the ground, pure and insane. Warning runes jumped out of the helmets of the warriors, and the energy index was soaring rapidly. The floor of the hall is constantly reorganized like a changing Rubik''s cube, revealing the complicated mechanical structure underneath. Countless glowing pipes connect a cube. That is the energy core of the pyramid, the fragment of the Crimson God. In the answer given by the Nether Dragon, after the space necromancers betrayed, they imprisoned some of the star god''s fragments in the cube maze to serve as weapons and energy cores. Lian stared at the cube, and there was nothing in it. The star **** has no form. The Necrons once forged bodies for them, but destroyed them when they betrayed. The fragments of the star gods are just tumbling mist of light, and that image fits their star vampire status. "If you release it, you will die too. The Star God hates you the most." Ryan looked at the Scarlet King, as if the Scarlet God''s awakening was not a fatal thing for him. "It doesn''t matter, at least it can drag you to die together, that''s the most important thing." The Scarlet King''s mechanical tone was full of madness. Obviously, perishing with humans has become his last obsession. "But you can''t do it." Ryan said: "There is news of the Crimson God in my information, do you think I will trust you completely?" "You can''t fight a god." The Crimson King said in a cold tone. "But another **** can." Ryan took out a crystal clear ball, which was the capture device built by the Nether Dragon to imprison other star **** fragments. The Nether Dragon is a polymath among the star gods, who knows knowledge that other star gods do not know. Before being betrayed by the necrons, the star gods had already broken up and devoured each other. The Nether Dragon naturally has no plans to rescue other star gods, but plans to absorb other star gods with the help of humans. Guilliman has always been happy to see this kind of dog-eat-dog thing, so he naturally agreed to it. Ling activated it and threw it down. A black hole appeared out of thin air, swallowing the cube directly. The pyramid that was crumbling just now became stable again. The Crimson King also stayed where he was. If that pale metal face could make an expression, it would be extremely ugly. The ultimate move was cracked like this. If his complexion can be good, then it is really hell. Ryan glanced at the Crimson King, with a hint of sneer in his tone, "What a terrible conspiracy, it''s almost over." The Scarlet King wanted to say something, but the Primaris warrior behind him chopped off its metal head with a single sword strike. The same is true for other high-level necromancers, who were executed one after another. Metal heads were cut off one by one, and the processing core inside was also destroyed. Rebirth protocol was previously shut down. These guys were destroyed by the CPU, and they were completely dead. Ryan didn''t pay much attention to these guys, but turned and left with the ball. "Give the master control agreement to the people of the Suotai Dynasty, and hand over these metal heads to them by the way, and beat King Suotai." Walked out of the pyramid, the teleportation device on the battleship had already locked the coordinates of him and the guards. The light flickered a few times, and he was sent back to his flagship-the Invincible Truth. The ball that imprisoned the fragments of the Crimson God was being toyed in his hands. "I am the **** of the stars, as long as you let me go, I can give you supreme power and the knowledge to shake the world." A voice echoed in Ryan''s mind. It came from the will of the crimson god. Being imprisoned by the Necrons for so long, the Crimson God yearns for freedom all the time. This time, it thought it was free. To make the Necron pay, and to kill every living being to satisfy its hunger. But who would have thought that freedom would be choked to death just as it sprouted. Lian stared at the ball in his hand. Every **** declares its own strength, and it will always be those promises when facing the world. Knowledge, Power, Wealth, Status and Power. The weak will be attracted by these promises. The strong will not take a second look. He placed the ball in the large imprisoning force field that had been activated earlier. The sphere is bound by the light beam, suspended in the field of mechanical manufacturing, isolating possible pollution from the will of the star god. It will be returned safely to Mars for either Guilliman or Caul to dispose of. Lian turned and walked out. His task is not yet complete. The most powerful overlords of the Necrons, the Silent King, and the Storm King have not been dealt with yet. The destruction of the Norwalk Dynasty will inevitably cause a chain reaction. Other dynasties are likely to join forces to fight against the human army. The next battle may be a tough one. "Guilliman, you are a scumbag." Imprisoned on the golden throne, Magnus roared in the sea of ??souls, hysterical and crazy to the extreme. It''s a pity that no one can hear him. His body had become scorched black, and he sat on the throne just like that, with a painful expression on his face. Guilliman could hear it, but he just ignored him. With the power of Magnus, the Empire''s Astrotorch and Webway Seal can last for a while. In order to show the new emperor''s benevolence, Guilliman has stopped the ritual of sacrificing ten thousand psykers to the Astronomical Torch. The current Golden Throne is Magnus'' hard resistance. In order to avoid problems with the webway seal, Guilliman is also preparing a plan to fight back from the webway. Otherwise, Magnus was blown up that day, and Terra was also blown up, which would be troublesome. A large-scale anti-subspace force field has also been built in the underground palace. The webway connecting the Beta Garmon galaxy to Terra will soon be repaired. At that time, it will be able to pinch back and forth, blasting the subspace demons of the webway. When Dawn is ready, he will open the webway seal and enter. After ascending the throne, Guilliman spent most of his time dealing with government affairs, accelerating the development of the empire, optimizing the distribution of wealth, and making people more motivated to work. Sitting on the Mechanical Throne, one of Guilliman''s daily tasks is to review the work of other officials to ensure that they are acting fairly. The fourth-stage certification task has started, please host to explore five different universes and five galaxies, and the fourth-stage database will be automatically opened after the goal is achieved Just flipping through the list of government affairs handled by the Imperial Chancellor-Penny, the system prompt sounded in Guilliman''s mind. Guilliman was delighted. The database in the third stage has already involved time, space, and dimensions. What kind of knowledge must be involved in the database in the fourth stage! "Auxiliary elf this time, why did the fourth stage mission come so quickly this time??" Guilliman remembered that he had waited a long time for the third stage certification mission. [(**), this is because the system only judges whether to open the next stage of certification tasks based on the industrial strength of the civilization possessed by the host. Four stages. The opening of stage tasks has nothing to do with the time, as long as the industry meets the requirements, the tasks can be activated. It is recommended that the host should not forget to promote the development of industry while completing the task. A strong industry can transform those cutting-edge technological knowledge and be used by the host. I had a fever some time ago, and it was a little less, thank you brothers for not abandoning me. (end of this chapter) Chapter 294： The Horror of the Cancerous Legion (seeking subscription) Chapter 294 The Horror of the Cancerous Legion (for subscription) Hearing what the auxiliary spirit said, Guilliman showed his original expression. If you think about it carefully, you can actually think clearly. When I just completed the second phase of the mission, I just mastered Terra. The entire empire is a huge mess. There are freaks everywhere, and some people want to raise their flags to clean up the emperor, to destroy him, the biggest traitor after Horus, and to maintain the orthodoxy of the empire. As the regent, he nominally controlled the empire. In fact, many planets are not willing to submit to his rule. There are countless nobles who make trouble behind their backs. In the mid-term of the Indomitable Crusade, not only the aliens and traitors were fought, but also those nobles who were unwilling to obey him. It took so much effort to say that the empire was integrated and an effective management system was re-established. After the third phase of the task is completed, he has gained actual control. The entire empire has also been reborn under the previous iron fist methods. Industry, economy, and education have all been comprehensively and deeply developed, productivity has greatly increased, and social wealth has also skyrocketed. By eliminating aliens and traitors, redistributing social wealth, smoothing the gap between rich and poor, and creating a safe living environment, the birth rate has also risen sharply. The population once skyrocketed. The current Imperium of Man is definitely the most populous ever. The empire of today and the empire of the past are not a concept at all. It is not surprising that the fourth stage of the task can be activated. Guilliman looked at the details of the system certification task. Explore five different universes and five galaxies. In a sense, this task request is as simple as a free gift. It is much simpler and easier than the third stage. The third phase of the task requires Guilliman to bring back all the Primarchs. is not a concept at all. Finding the Primarch made his scalp tingle, and he had to play tricks to trick Angron into it. It took nearly a century of expedition before we could gather a family together. The fourth phase of the mission can be achieved only by exploring different universes and other galaxies. The different universe exploration team has set off, and there are more than ten teams. This task will be completed shortly. The requirement to explore other galaxies is a bit difficult. The closest to the Milky Way, the Large Magellanic Cloud, whose mass is only one-twentieth of the Milky Way, is also 190,000 light-years away. If human beings shine a light outside the galaxy on the day when they formally colonize the moon, declaring that human beings are going to the starry sky. After experiencing the golden age of human beings and the age of empires, this light has not yet completed half of the journey. It is conceivable how far the distance between the galaxies is. For human beings with a lifespan of only a hundred years, the world of 190,000 light years is no longer within the scope of their thinking. Even with the help of subspace, the uninhabited void spanning hundreds of thousands of light years is still a very dangerous thing. The warp is chaotic. The more lifeless a place is, the more chaotic it will be. There is no way for the lighthouse system to span such a long distance to navigate the ships of the empire. For this reason, the danger of exploring other galaxies is no less than that of exploring different universes. In people''s conventional cognition, the danger of going to other universes is definitely more dangerous than exploring in one''s own universe. The reality is just the opposite. Humans can easily land on the moon in the aviation age, but they can''t go deep into the seabed and the center of the earth. Knowing the existence of the subspace and the path left by previous civilizations, the difficulty of exploring other universes is much easier than going to other galaxies. Other galaxies, the human empire can only explore with its own power. "Going to other galaxies, this matter needs to be considered in advance." Guilliman tapped his fingers unconsciously on the back of the throne chair. He is considering establishing a brand new exploration department to coordinate such things. The universe is vast and boundless, and it is a goal that is difficult to achieve in a lifetime if you want to set foot in every corner. The only thing humans can do is to forge ahead and strive for traces of humans in the large supergalaxies that are found. "Human Exploration Division." A rudimentary plan appeared in Guilliman''s mind. The empire needs to continuously send various exploration teams to different galaxies to collect local information and do a good job in the preliminary work for the empire''s colonization. In fact, this plan has always been hidden in his heart. Expanding civilizations tend to live longer than shrinking civilizations. If you live in a corner, you will definitely be eliminated. Only continuous expansion and expansion is the foundation of survival. The empire should be like weeds, growing in every corner that can grow, and capturing every area that can be captured. Thinking of this, Guilliman outlined the detailed steps of the plan in his mind, preparing to build a sufficiently strong expeditionary exploration team. The empire''s void troops popularized celestial fortresses not only to increase combat effectiveness, but also to consider continuous operations in deep space. To capture other galaxies, the imperial forces have to plan for a battle that lasts for hundreds, or even thousands of years. Fighting in the deep space far away from the parent star and human civilization is the most correct usage of the celestial class warship. Exploration and conquest have always been twin brothers. Just relying on the power of the imperial government, there is no way to maintain enthusiasm for too long. Only by letting the people of the empire realize that exploring other galaxies and universes will bring great wealth can a cyclic development of the exploration system be established. "It''s the life of a social animal." Guilliman complained. The only happiness when being the emperor of the empire is farming and planning development. Harem? ? Wait for the empire to be strong enough to capture those goddesses, or open a harem of sticks. The short lifespan of a mortal woman of a few hundred years is destined to be a tragedy. If the life of the other party is extended, it will bring an even greater tragedy. The empires life extension project will definitely be on the agenda. But it is not a simple matter to extend the natural lifespan of human beings. Related to gene recombination and change. It may take centuries to slowly increase the natural lifespan of humans. Standing on the ruined hive city, Abaddon watched the messy battlefield beside him. Dead bodies are everywhere, blood and body parts clogging the city''s sewer system. Thousands of legionnaires and millions of mutants, humans, and demons wander in this fallen city. Another planet fell to the hands of the Black Legion. Those idiots loyal to Guilliman watched the orbital defense network of the planet sink into darkness a little bit, and could do nothing but worry. The Black Legion ravages the planet with brutal efficiency, killing those who would not kneel before the Marauder. Experienced war lords personally lead troops to attack every city, smashing the forts and trenches that the defenders rely on. And the one walking in the front is Abaddon. In charge of the planet''s defense is a woman, a staunch supporter of Guilliman. She intends to use a fortress to block the progress of the Black Legion. Such an idea is really too naive. Three million men and women who swore to protect their homeland defended the fortress under her leadership. That woman''s ability is so outstanding that no lord can attack. Until Abaddon personally smashed open the plastic-steel gate, destroying the defensive force field of the fortress. The soldiers of the Black Legion were able to rush into the fortress. Men and women are fighting hard to defend their homeland. Disciplined laser salvos burst like strobe stars across the fort. Abaddon admired their courage, but unfortunately, they couldn''t change anything. In front of the Chaos Warriors blessed by the evil gods, ordinary people are as vulnerable as children. Abaddon, Hong Suo and others entered the fortress all the way, and there were only fragmented wreckage and broken arms everywhere they passed. "Great Predator, one day, you will be liquidated." At the end of the battle, the woman drew a sword and rushed to Abaddon, but was killed by him. The woman also had two sons, one died fighting to protect his mother and the other was captured by Abaddon. The inhabitants of the entire planet were massacred, and they didn''t stop their horrific killings until there was no living person in the whole world. Abaddon stared at a rising black smoke in the distance, which was the energy center of the city. His men were throwing the bodies into the fiery fusion power pile, burning them all. Suppressed weeping came from behind Abaddon. A **** man had his legs broken and lay dying in a pool of blood. He weeps for his dead homeland. Crying for his dead mother. Crying for his dead brother. Crying for one''s own dead compatriots. Abaddon turned his head, looking down at the dying guy condescendingly. "Surrender to me, you can live, otherwise, you will be tortured before death." "You will only kill yourself." The man coughed and said, his body looked very thin, but his spirit was extremely strong, and the tearful eyes were burning with anger, as if he wanted to kill the big predator in front of him All swallowed up. "You look so ridiculous." Abaddon stretched out his hand and picked it up, as if grabbing a small ant. "The man you serve is still on Terra, rejoicing in claiming the throne of supremacy. He doesn''t care about your loyalty, let alone your death." "You are afraid of him, even if he is not here, you are afraid of him. You kill everyone because you know that this planet will be taken back by the Empire, and your failure is doomed, Great Marauder. "Painful, the dying man showed a happy smile, "You can kill a civilian or 10,000 soldiers, but you will pay the price in the end. I don''t need the great emperor to pay attention to me. Loyalty, even in death." "You can kill me, too. This is the only way you can threaten mortals. You can no longer take people''s souls like before, and you can''t feed your allies with us. My soul has long belonged to the great Emperor of the Empire." Abaddon looked into the other person''s eyes, there was sadness and pain in those crying eyes, but there was no fear of him. He hated that look. The Black Legion is no longer feared by the people. Only hatred and enmity. Crack, there was a crisp bone cracking sound. The man''s neck was broken by Abaddon and thrown aside. Abaddon wanted the man to kneel in front of him, in order to satirize the woman who shouted Guilliman''s name and fought to the last moment. The mother fights for her faith, but the son grovels in order to survive. Unfortunately, Abaddon did not achieve his goal. Mortals of the Imperium have no fear of the Black Legion. They were connected together by Guilliman in an inexplicable way. Even if they die, their souls will be taken away. This further ensures their loyalty to Guilliman. "My lord." A voice interrupted Abaddon''s contemplation, and it was his psychic advisor, the Void Prophet Ashur, who came. "Is there anything?" Abaddon asked Ashur. "The empire is coming." Ashur stroked the skull scepter in his hand. Several servants with profane runes carved all over their bodies stood behind him, holding a brazier in their hands. Feeling the confusion contained in Abaddon''s gaze, Ashur untied a skull from his waist, and crushed it into bone fragments with a little force. He threw the bone fragment into the brazier and uttered harsh words of darkness. More than a dozen attendants recounted one by one. With a bang, the brazier emitted a few strange rays of light, distorted as if it had been given life. A large fleet appeared in the distorted light curtain. Abaddon saw the burning void battlefield, floating the fragments of battleships blessed by the gods. Obviously, the enemy is approaching. Ashur was the first to know the enemy''s arrival through some kind of subspace method. It is very likely that his servants sent the message. Abaddon knew that many of Ashur''s men had separated, moving with different fleets. Wizards can communicate by virtue of some special witchcraft. Ashur has mastered this. It is not surprising that he knew of the enemy''s arrival before the others. "Who leads the team?" Abaddon asked. "Kalgar, King of Macragge, he has brought a lot of troops." "It''s this guy again, is there no one in the empire who can send him?" Recalls several fights between himself and the opponent. Every time, he was deflated and fled. As soon as I thought about it, I confronted Calgar again. Some shadows appeared in Abaddon''s heart, but he quickly suppressed them again. "Where are the troops led by Marvel now?" Abaddon asked. Hong Suo came out, he was the clearest about military dispatching. "He led the cancerous troops and was always behind us. Even Lord Horus should be in their team." Speaking of Horus'' name, Abaddon''s expression was a little unnatural. Every time people said it, he felt like he was stepped on and humiliated. "Since he is so arrogant, let him face the wrath of the empire." Abaddon said in a deep voice, "I want to see if this so-called **** can shake Guilliman and his minions." "If we let Calga go like this, will we be liquidated afterwards?" Void Prophet-Ashur showed an ugly expression. That weird **** controls the power no less than the four gods. If he is retaliated and liquidated by the other party, It must have ended badly. Abaddon showed a smile. "I''ve already lost to Calgar twice, and it wouldn''t be surprising to lose one more time. Don''t worry, it''s still unknown whether those guys can return to the Eye of Terror. They are fighting on both sides, no matter who wins or loses, I''m happy See it happen." Many high-level members of the Black Legion looked at each other, and they could all see each other''s astonishment. Abaddon did not explain. Instead, he stared at the sky, showing a sinister smile. Die to that **** **** and his **** who try to follow it. Didnt Yogg-Sothos declare that Guilliman is just a tiny ant, who will be crushed to death by it at will! Abaddon felt that it was necessary for the other party to prove it, to see if the evil **** was really as powerful as he had boasted. The Glory of Macragge. This warship that once belonged to the Primarch now truly belongs to Calgar. The symbolic meaning of this battleship surpasses everything, even Calgar''s original Victory Laurel, does not have such symbolic meaning. represents that the Primarch actually handed over the Ultramarines to him. Primarch no longer leads his own children. This is the tacit consensus reached by all Primarchs. It was undoubtedly a painful decision for both the Chapter and the Primarch. Several Chapter Masters of the original mother regiment showed grief and pain, but no one questioned this decision. Everyone knows that doing so is conducive to the stability of the empire. Calgar stood by the porthole of the bridge, looking out. A fleet from the Eye of Terror is defeated. It is their wreckage that floats in the void. The corpses of those traitors were suspended in space, turning into ice sculptures, spinning quietly. "Humanity is on the brink. Outside of the beauty created by the emperor, the darkness has not completely disappeared. They expect human beings to make mistakes again, and they are expecting human beings to walk on the old path again. Those weird gods are eager to make human beings Bring them under our own control, if we can''t successfully defeat them, all our efforts will be in vain." "We live in an unprecedented era. A hero who once passed away but returned has become the new emperor of mankind, taking over the unimaginable burden. Those ancient myths are also returning, fighting side by side with mankind, against the coming final test." "We must win. This is our oath and our belief. It is the meaning of our existence to use our lives to protect the human race towards a better future." Calgar clenched his fists, firming his inner thoughts. The Ultramarine is the spear of invincibility. Ultramarines are unshakable shield walls. They will never fail the Emperor of the Empire. Never fail human beings. Abaddon ran out from the Eye of Terror again. That **** bastard, has let him run so many times. This time, he will never let the opponent escape from his hands again. Terra''s prison will be the final destination of the traitor. Like other Primarchs, he became a being reviled by the people of the empire. "We have locked down where Abaddon is." The intelligence director''s voice came from the direction of the main console. This sentence made Calgar withdraw his chaotic thoughts, and turned to the main console. The staff of the battleship are sitting in their positions, using nerve cables to process data to maintain the normal operation of this huge battleship. Calgar sat on the throne that once belonged to Guilliman. A floating information window appeared in front of him. A head fortress covered with flesh and eyeballs appeared on the screen. It is the weird fortress that the Black Legion got from nowhere. "Lock this fortress, and when you get close, immediately launch a jump gang, I want to kill that bastard." Calga said in a deep voice: "I want to knock out all his teeth, and let the people of the empire see a big toothless man!" How funny the looters are." With the flickering and twisting of the dark sky. Ripples appeared in the void that was originally as calm as the surface of a lake. After a while, the space-time structure was torn open several huge holes. Light from another world gushes out from it. The ships of the empire poured out like the tide. The ships of the Black Legion also turned around, trying to annihilate the empire before it stabilized its front. The two sides quickly fought together. With its powerful firepower and huge scale, the empire quickly gained an advantage. The huge head fortress was also stared at by two Celestial-class warships, constantly releasing beams capable of destroying the planet and bombarding them. Under the control of the Black Legion, the Fortress of the Skull is constantly fighting back. Between them, countless small ships engaged like swarms. Laser beams and missiles, shells form deadly thickets. The void shield on the hull is continuously lit up, deflecting the energy beams enough to destroy the city. Calgar seized the opportunity and led the Ultramarines and the warriors who followed him to launch a gang-jumping operation. Prepare to completely crush the resistance of the Black Legion. The tide of original cast warriors flooded into the head fortress with the help of teleportation. Calgar was shocked by what he saw. Those traces of profanity can be seen everywhere. In the dark shadows lurk countless creatures of the warp. The first to attack them were horned, red-skinned demons. They are twisted, legs made of sharp knives swinging wildly. Hooves slapped the floor of the cabin, and the long sword in his hand was burning with flames from hell. The first line of defense of the fortress was in close contact with Calgar and others, and they fought together in a short while. Two Ultramarines tactical squads were not far from Calgar, providing cover for the Chapter Master. The moment the demons emerged from the smoke and shadows, with the smell of molten iron and blood, explosions hit them like a torrential rain. Calgar throws himself into battle, smashing every enemy in his path with his iron fist. Combat missions are arranged before the battle begins. Things on the battlefield should be left to those soldiers to decide. They know what to do. When they think that their sacrifice can be exchanged for more benefits, these fighters will sacrifice without hesitation. Calgar never had any doubts about it. He trusted these fighters. The demon''s body was burning with flames, and the flames illuminated the black corridor, like pale torches. The warriors formed spears and pierced their defenses continuously, shooting dense barrages at them, and cutting off their limbs with sword blades. Calgar grabbed a demon and grabbed the opponent''s horn, broke it alive, and tore its body apart, extremely brutal. The demon''s body torn in half was thrown out by him, hitting other demons. Calgar was also equipped with a bolter under his gauntlet, and the two demons were directly knocked away by the blessed bullets, and steam was bubbling from their bodies, making them howl in pain. The Ultramarines cleaned up the demons at an extremely efficient speed. A howling demon is shot into a bomb by a calm warrior from the gaping jaws. Accompanied by the sound of an explosion, the demon''s entire head exploded like a watermelon. Some demons were also knocked to the ground, and the surrounding soldiers waved their weapons and slashed at each other. Just a few breaths, the demon''s twisted body turned into a pool of foul-smelling and sticky mud. Some Chaos warriors drove the mortal servants, trying to hold back the empire. Unfortunately, nothing can stop the anger of human beings. Those Chaos Warriors were blown apart after only a few encounters. Those mortal servants are even worse. Some of them are the descendants of the slaves in the Eye of Terror. They have long forgotten their origins, and were tortured by the traitors until they lost all will to resist. Also partly mortals coaxed from conquered worlds by the Black Legion. Those fools gave their lives to the devil just to live a few more weeks. They don''t deserve any sympathy. Loyalty is not an empty term. It is an oath to guard with life. They should die for the Empire and fight to the last for humanity. No matter what kind of crisis you encounter, you should not betray. A traitor is never worthy of pity. Slaves rushed in droves against the loyalists of the Empire. The red eyes have long lost their minds, and the dirty face is covered with brand marks and tattoos, twisted to howl in despair. Calgar knocked them down without mercy. "For the sake of the great emperor, all traitors deserve to die." Calgar said indifferently after smashing a woman''s head with a punch. Those servants died one after another, they were too fragile, and the imperial loyalists could easily reduce them to a pile of fragmented corpses. Stepping on the road paved with blood and stumps, Calgar led his personal guards all the way deep. Demons, traitors, slaves, mutants, and servants created by the Dark Mechanicus were ruthlessly destroyed. Nothing can stop them. Near the depths of the fortress, a group of warriors wearing Baroque-style black armor stood in front of them. Horned helmets encase their heads, blood-red eyepieces glow sinisterly, and they wield ancient bolters. They watched Calgar and his party rushing in, waiting in full force, ready to fight. Just as Calgar was about to give the order to kill all these traitors, a voice interrupted him. "It''s been a long time, King Macragge." Calgar looked solemnly at the place where the sound came from. Abaddon, wearing a Terminator armor, came out of the darkness. The thick armor was covered with bone spurs, like a monster who came from a nightmare to reality. "Today is your death day." Calgar said in a deep voice, "Stop thinking about running away like a coward." "I have no intention of fighting you, Calgar. On the contrary, I am here to help you. The Black Legion suffered heavy casualties in the battle on Chidixing. Don''t you wonder what kind of power made us recover so quickly?? " "I never believed a traitor." Calgar said, "I only know one thing, and that is that you are finished, Abaddon." Abaddon didn''t care about Calgar''s threat. "A brand-new force has entered the galaxy. They are like those disgusting bugs. They didn''t belong here, but they came here and tried to get their hands on the galaxy. It is with the help of this force that the Black Legion can do so. Recover quickly, your primary enemy is not me, Calgar. Killing me is meaningless, it will only drain your and the empire''s strength." "The Black Legion has been defeated by you again. What you have to face next is the real mastermind behind the scenes. I hope you can be as tough as you are now. These words are my warning to you. Be careful of that new enemy. Don''t want you to die at the other''s hands. Your head is mine, Calgar, remember that." Abaddon took two steps back, a thick, sticky black smoke sprayed from the statues on both sides of the hall. Just two or three breaths drowned out the gang of traitors. When Calga realized something, he rushed into the thick fog, and the other party had disappeared without a trace. "Abadon, you are a coward." Calgar growled angrily: "A coward." Abaddon, who used teleportation witchcraft to escape to the Sansa, showed a mocking smile. So what about cowards. The one who survives to the end is the real hero. The Empire will go dog-eat-dog with that **** Yogg-Sothoth and beat him to death. "Let''s go." Abaddon didn''t care about the fortress he lost. That thing didn''t belong to him, but belonged to Horus who was controlled by Yogg-Sothos. The crew of the Worry-Free started the maximum thrust of the battleship''s engine, and flew towards the target according to the originally set goal. Abaddon has been looking for ancient weapons that can harm the gods. Now, he has some clues. At the edge of the galaxy, there is an ancient ruin that has been forgotten. belongs to a very long time ago. Maybe, he can find something he needs there. Calgar''s anger doesn''t change anything. Abaddon cunningly escaped from him again. This is the third time. After calming down, he asked his subordinates to install star-killing bombs on this huge fortress, and then let all the troops withdraw from the battlefield. As the last Primordial warrior withdrew, the huge head fortress was torn apart by star-destroying bombs, and countless flames gushed along the corridor, engulfing all the enemies who failed to escape. Calgar, who returned to the Glory of Macragge, was trying to track down Abaddon''s whereabouts. Even if they killed most of the Black Legion''s active force and failed to capture the big predator, it wouldn''t be a victory. In order to deal with Abaddon, Calgar brought an extremely large force. Attacked from multiple directions to encircle and suppress the Black Legion, just to completely block Abaddon''s retreat. Now, as long as all the troops work together to block the waterway of the warp and prevent Abaddon from escaping back to the Eye of Terror, the opponent will be unable to turn the tide. Before Calgar ordered to search for Abaddon, a new message came from other battlefields. An Imperial Navy fleet responsible for encircling and suppressing the Black Legion was annihilated by an unknown force that suddenly intervened in the battlefield. A total of 20,000 Primordial Warriors with two battle groups were killed by the enemy, and millions of soldiers of the Empire were killed or injured. It was the heaviest loss after the second emperor of the empire ascended the throne. This news made Calgar realize that Abaddon was not lying. A force far more terrifying than the Black Legion is seeking to take over the galaxy. "Let go of that **** first." Calgar''s face was extremely ugly, "Order all the ministries to gather and gather strength to fight against the new enemy." On the void battlefield, fragments of battleships are floating everywhere. Both imperial and enemy. The two are mixed together, just floating like that, attracted by the gravity of the celestial body, flying towards the stars, or being pushed away, flying into the dark void. No matter where they fly, their fate is irrelevant. On the battlefield, there is still the last huge celestial-class battleship still struggling, trying to escape from the battlefield. The soldiers guarded all passages and sniped the enemies of the Tiaogang. Originally, they were already victorious in encircling and suppressing the Black Legion, but they suddenly smashed out several planet-like skull fortresses from the edge of the galaxy, reversing the situation. The powerful imperial warships were also blown alive by enemy troops far exceeding their own. On the only surviving celestial-class battleship, the defenders of the empire are still fighting fiercely with the enemy. "No!" Seven or eight imperial soldiers wearing exoskeletons looked at the green monster in front of them with horrified expressions. Their weapons shot at each other''s bodies, as futile as water guns hitting steel. The green monster beat the group of soldiers into a lump of mud without any effort. Behind that monster, there are other equally huge monsters. Both green and red. They all have a common name, Hulk. Under boundless rage, their strength is beyond imagination. The terrified soldiers of the empire saw that they tore apart the Primaris warriors alive, and even blew up a battleship tens of kilometers long. They are also put on the Celestial-class warships as the main force for attacking fortifications. Each Hulk has a body size of five meters, which is extremely huge. It can blow up a Knight Titan with a single punch, and possesses endless power. As soon as it was thrown into the battlefield, it crushed several lines of defense. Wherever they passed, there were all tattered corpses torn apart by them. The appearance of the Hulks made the already precarious line of defense fall. The soldiers of the Wailers Chapter retreated to the core area under the leadership of the Chapter Master-Marvin. Another battle group - Emperor''s Scythe has also retreated to the core area. All survivors were forced to the core, relying on the last defensive fortress to block the enemy''s attack. "Fate has never favored us." Tracius, the Chapter Master of the Emperor''s Scythe, watched the enemies constantly gathering outside the fortress, showing a bitter smile. The Emperor''s Scythes have suffered as much as the Wailers. The Wailers were discriminated against for cursing the establishment of the army, so they could only go to the borders of the empire to fight. The flagship of the Badab War, they unknowingly sided with the tyrant Huron, causing them to be attacked by imperial loyalists, losing most of their weapons and equipment, and punished for a hundred-year redemption expedition. The Scythe of the Emperor is the battle group responsible for monitoring their expedition. The two battle groups have forged a deep friendship in many battles. During the Hive Fleet invasion of the Kraken, the Emperor''s Scythes and Wailers Chapters were all but wiped out. The home planet of the Emperor''s Scythe, Sosa, fell during the invasion of the Hive Fleet. In order to cover the retreat of the civilians, the Emperor''s Scythe stood on a mountain called the Coffin of Giants, and eventually all members died in battle. When the Empire brought these two Chapters back, they were in as bad a shape as the Astral Knights. Emperor''s Scythe only has the last starship, they have lost all Terminator armor, and they don''t have any armored vehicles. The Wailers suffered heavy casualties in successive battles with the Zerg, and all those who survived were wounded, only one step away from complete annihilation. After a long period of recuperation, they were able to recover and grow stronger. Like the other Chapters, they expanded, taking it to ten thousand men. And put his home star on a celestial-class battleship. This time, it can be said that all the money accumulated over the past hundred years has been thrown in. 20,000 fighters, almost all of the two battle groups. If it weren''t for the fact that there are still several companies in other troops, I''m afraid these two battle groups that have just recovered will have to be removed. "We were really unlucky, no one thought that there would be such an enemy army." Marvin''s tone was equally bitter. From start to finish, they don''t have any information about the enemy. The other party seemed to appear out of nowhere. When they besieged the Black Legion, they were caught off guard. There was a sharp howl, and the enemy attacked again like a tide. The artillery of the tanks roared, the titans were also unleashing their anger, and the heavy weapons on the walls of the fortress were also pouring ammunition. High-energy grenades and electromagnetic pulse bombs explode in the center of the enemy. Charging at the forefront are those twisted treants. An arm like a vine that can pierce steel. Under intensive firepower, they were beaten to pieces, and there were flying wood chips everywhere. The corpses left by the enemy''s previous attack were also vaporized in front of the defenders'' terrifying firepower. Not a single treant was able to break through the fire blockade and walk in front of the defenders. However, they have also completed their mission and advanced enough distance. Amid the gunpowder and blood mist, a new enemy took over the Treant''s place. The huge Hulks charged. The strides of the heavy body shake the battlefield, as if it were the end of the world. "Prepare." Marvin shouted: "For the emperor, for mankind, and for the sake of living up to the holy blood." The Hulks charged into the line of defense of the Wailers. The size and strength of the two parties are equally terrifying. The Hulks are blessed by Yogg-Sothoth. They all stem from an ancestor, that is Dr. Banner who was the first to incarnate Hulk. The cancerous universe distorts those heroes. The Hulk family led by Dr. Banner also failed to escape this tragic ending. Dr. Banner''s family inherits a special genetic factor, After being illuminated by gamma rays, it will transform into Hulk. For this reason, their entire family has the ability to transform into Hulk. After the entire universe was distorted by Yogg-Sothos, the entire Hulk family was also distorted and became the servant of the other party. There is no doubt about the powerful combat power of the Hulks. As the anger increases, the combat power will continue to increase. The strongest Hulk can even destroy a planet. The veterans led by Marvin crouched down, raised the strong shield that activated the force field, and the Heart of the Empire was overloaded, ready to meet the first wave of impact from the Hulks. ps: Happy New Year, (end of this chapter) Chapter 295： Ancient Artifact-Asuryans Rod (Subscription required) Chapter 295 Ancient Artifact-Asuryan''s Rod (Subscription required) The roars of the Hulks are deafening, making one''s scalp numb. It moves like a tank, which is very shocking. Marvin holds a strong shield. At the first moment of the collision, he felt as if he had been hit by a Thunderbird that was tens of meters long and flying at high speed. The huge impact made him feel that his internal organs were impacted. Throat is sweet. Just barely vomited blood. After desperately resisting the first wave of the enemy''s impact, Marvin drew out the power weapon at his waist. He seized the opportunity and stabbed the monster that hit his shield with a sharp blow. The cracking force field crackled, destroying the material structure of the target from the atomic level. The bodies of the Hulks are as hard as steel, and they can easily beat a heavy tank to scrap. Facing the damage from the cracking force field, the Hulk still roared in pain. The body that was strong enough to resist lasers and missiles was pierced by the power weapon, and blackened blood gushed out from the wound. Marvin held a power weapon and violently stirred in the opponent''s body. When the monster roared even more horribly, it withdrew its strong shield and chopped off the opponent''s head with a sword. Fetid blood spurted from the smooth cut, staining his armor. Other Hulks are also hit by the Wailer. Power weapons have a cracking force field that cuts through everything. Even Hulk, who claims to be able to hold missiles, is as fragile as paper in front of power weapons. Withstood the first wave of shock, the Wailers formed a tighter battle formation. They are all original cast warriors strengthened by the heart of the empire, with unimaginable physical recovery and combat effectiveness. Hulks are powerful, but it is difficult to break the battle formation formed by the Wailers. Relying on the courage to fear death, the Wailer not only resisted the attacks of the Hulks, but also launched a counterattack against them. The Hulks were knocked to the ground, mobbed by the Wailers. Long knives, battle axes, and giant swords all fell on them. With such an attack, even an iron-clad body would be cut to pieces. "Stick to the line of defense." Marvin roared: "We are the strong shield of mankind, we are the guards of the empire, we are the vanguard of His Majesty, and we will." Before he finished speaking, a burst of beams blew away the solid shield in Marvin''s hand. Before he could react, several beams of light struck again. A beam of light pierced through the armor on his abdomen, leaving a huge wound on that strong body. There was also a beam that blew his arm off. The whole person was lifted up by the huge impact. After a while, he fell heavily on the ground again. The burst beam was so powerful that it made his head dizzy. The continuous blows were as fast as lightning, and he had no time to react, so there was nothing. Marvin wanted to stand up, but he couldn''t. Some kind of special power prevents the heart of the empire from repairing his body. "How can mortals stop the footsteps of gods." A woman with several tentacles on her body was suspended in the air, looking down at the fighters who tried to resist her. It was she who shot Marvin into the air just now. Black flames hovered beside her, like a **** walking out of an ancient myth. Weird lines covered the twisted, disgusting body. The tentacles danced and circled in the air, releasing beams of destruction. Every beam of light released will take the lives of those soldiers. She is the Phoenix Girl from the cancerous universe, one of the most terrifying cancerous heroes. The power of the phoenix in Phoenix Woman is said to be one of the oldest forces that created the universe. Ability to span space, time, dimensions, dimensions, and manipulate objects from subatomic interfaces. Powerful and incredible. Several Wailers warriors protected Marvin. They raised their bolt guns and kept shooting at the Phoenix Girl who looked like a god. Blessed bullets have incredible magic-breaking effects and can cause huge damage to demons. But at this moment, it can only barely penetrate Phoenix Girl''s weird protection, and cannot cause fatal injuries to her. "Stupid." Phoenix Girl released more attacks, and the berserk Phoenix Force distorted the space. The Wailer warrior who was hit was decomposed from the atomic level and turned into black dust. "Take the Chapter Master down," shouted the Chapter Librarian, unleashing a massive psionic spell that used the warp rift to throw Phoenix Lady into the etheric turbulence, driving her from the battlefield. The next second, the think tank of the battle group was lifted up by a group of red light. The whole body is covered with eyes and tentacles, and the scarlet witch who drives chaos magic appears on the battlefield. With a wave of her hand, she used powerful chaos magic to turn the Warband Librarian into blood mist. At the same time, more and more cancerous heroes also appeared on the battlefield of the fortress. Each of them exudes a frightening aura and possesses terrifying combat power. The Supreme Mage who looked like a few corpses, the twisted Magneto, and the Wolverine who turned into a monster. These monsters who were once responsible for protecting the peace of the universe dimension all appeared one by one from the black fog that enveloped the entire fortress. They have the dual characteristics of reality and illusion. The weapons of the Wailers are all for destroying demons, and they don''t have much restraint against these cancerous monsters. In addition, the number of monsters far exceeds them. The cancerous monsters joined the battlefield, slowly tilting the balance of victory to their side. Marvin felt unprecedented pain, which came from his strong body and his resolute soul. The Wailers are losing. And he can''t do anything. Marvin could vaguely hear the voices of his brothers calling him. But it was already difficult for him to respond. A red alert was constantly flashing on his head-mounted display. Empireheart''s attempts to repair his body have failed. His life is passing. The pained sounds of his battle-brothers falling kept ringing in his ears. The enemy''s attack became more and more fierce, and the Wailers were isolated and helpless, dying alone in the battle. The knights have already failed, and their mechas have turned into broken copper and iron that burst into flames. Those fearless mortal soldiers also died tragically in the massacre of cancerous monsters. Marvin struggled to get up, he had to do something. He couldn''t just die like this. Can''t lie on the ground waiting to die. Marvin wanted to grab the bolter on his waist. Every movement hurts him, as if something inside him is tearing him apart. All kinds of noisy voices are constantly coming from the communicator. Marvin recognized Tracius'' voice. "Brother, how is the battle situation on your side? There is a ship that can still operate, and the captain hopes that we can board the ship and leave. Can you hear me, Marvin?" "Brother." Marvin spat out a mouthful of blood and responded hoarsely. "No, why are you so weak?" There was fear in Tracius'' voice, "Hold on, the Emperor''s Scythe will come to support you, and we will take you out of the battlefield." "No need, Tracius." Marvin looked at the battlefield, the Weepers were fighting hard, and soon, this place would fall. "The Wailers are about to lose their defenses. If the Emperor''s Scythe can survive, then leave the battlefield." "Don''t say such things, we are here." Tracius''s voice was extremely anxious, "When we faced the Kraken Zerg fleet, we swore that the Emperor''s Scythe and the Wailer would stand by and help each other. Never betray. I cannot abandon you, Malvin." "Don''t come, brother, please respect my last wish." Marvin managed to show a smile, "Tracius, if we can no longer live together to toast and drink, then I have a word that I want to let you know." You know, it''s an honor to be your brother. Live, brother." Malvin cut off the communication. Exhausting his last strength, he struggled to stand up. He looked towards the battlefield. At this moment, a pair of scarlet eyes were also staring at him. The enemy wears a suit of rusty, fetid mold-covered armor, and holds a hammer in his hand, with black lightning bolts swirling around him. The combat strength of the opponent was extremely terrifying, and several Primordial Warriors were beaten to pieces by him. Of course, he also had wounds on his body. The explosive bomb shattered half of his face, revealing the thick white bones and squirming flesh and blood, looking like a ghost. "For Your Majesty." Marvin stared at the monster holding the hammer, raised his bolter, and aimed at the monster. The enemy didn''t speak, but raised its hammer. Black thunder gathered on the hammer, looking terrifying and strange. The sound of the bomb being excited mixed with the sound of thunder. Marvin fell, and the darkness covered him like a tide. He flashed back important images about his life. In the dim hall of the Wailer battleship, a row of fifteen and sixteen-year-old naked children lined up, accepting the inspection of the fortress masters. "You have a choice, child. Choose to die doing nothing, or give your all for the Emperor." The veteran in charge of conscription stared at Marvin, who was only sixteen years old at the time, and said. That day, he became the seed. After long training and painful genetic surgery, he became a weeper. His daily life is fighting and fighting. Marvin experienced the years when the Wailers were forgotten on the edge of the galaxy, also experienced the humiliation of the Badab War, and faced the helplessness of the Kraken Zerg fleet. When the Chapter was in dire straits, he accepted the position of Chapter Master as the last Captain. He accepted the order of the Regent of the Empire and went out to fight and restore the number of the warband. Got the qualification to go to Terra to participate in the enthronement ceremony of the second emperor of the empire. On Terra, Malvern witnessed the beginning of a good age. "One day, we will lay down our weapons and enjoy a peaceful life. At that time, we will be able to proudly tell everyone that we have fought for this life all our lives." Marvin once said this to his fighting brothers. Thinking of this, he smiled one last time. Unfortunately, I still couldn''t do it after all. The battle banner flew in the flames, as the last wailer fell. The battle flag woven by the weeping nuns also burned in the flames and turned into ashes. The stronghold eventually fell. The Chapter Master of the Emperor''s Scythe, Tracius, took the remaining fifty battle brothers to board the last starship. "I will definitely come back." Tracius made an oath as he watched the Celestial-class warship that had activated its self-destruct procedure and disintegrated silently in the void. Those **** cancerous monsters must pay. Only in this way can we comfort those brothers who died in battle. The head fortress made of the heads of the members of the Celestial Group is suspended in the icy void. The entire universe is cancerous at the will of Yogg-Sothoth. Not only mortals, but even those **** groups who claim to maintain the order of the universe cannot escape bad luck. After they were defeated, they cut off the heads containing the core strength and created huge war fortresses one after another. The headless corpse was made into a war puppet, and was regarded as the trump card of the cancerous army. Such a conquest war is not the first time. Marvel, at Yogg-Sothoth''s will, waged countless wars of conquest, dragging those universes into eternal cancerous realms. For Marvell, the only pity is that he failed to capture the gods of his original universe. Otherwise, Yogg Sotos will definitely value him even more. The original universe in which he was born was artificially divided into a pseudo-multiverse. Of course, at the beginning, Marvell didn''t know it until he accepted Yogg-Sothoth''s blessing. Another **** named OAA uses the subspace to divide the entire universe, forming different subuniverses, and creating different batches of heroes to provide them with spiritual power. Although Marvell accepted the blessing of Yogg-Sothoth, he also retained his own wisdom and learned the truth of the multiverse. Represents the reality of the universe was born in the virtual subspace. As expressed in ancient Eastern philosophy. Wuji gives birth to Taiji, and Taiji gives birth to Liangyi. Everything in the world has two sides of yin and yang. The real universe has strict physical laws, which maintain the birth and death of all things. The illusory subspace exists based on the echoes of creatures. The two are interdependent and inseparable. If you want to have supreme power, you must control the emotions of real creatures, so as to leverage the power of the subspace and achieve the so-called omniscience and omnipotence. Some so-called creation gods have come up with a vicious method, which is to build a universe completely controlled by them. Mar-Vell''s universe is such a deformed creation. All the heroes dance according to their preordained destiny, providing entertainment and strength to those behind the scenes. Marvell has seen the so-called Time Administration and Fateline firsthand. All lives are like puppets controlled by silk threads, operating according to each other''s wishes. This is why Marvel will firmly follow Yogg-Sothoth and become a disgusting monster. Being a monster also has a little freedom. Become the so-called hero, but can only be manipulated to the end. Marvel stood on the giant tower of the Fortress of the Skull. He watched the only broken imperial warship rush out of the heavy encirclement of the cancerous fleet, and fled after opening the subspace channel on the edge of the galaxy. His eyes squirmed, and the corners of his mouth dripping with saliva rose slightly, and he didn''t show any anger because the enemy fled. Brutal massacres of a ignorance cannot cause the greatest fear. He had to keep some alive. Let them go back to Imperial society to spread the terrible deeds of the Cancer Legion. The seeds of fear will be planted in the hearts of those people, and when the right opportunity comes, they will take root and sprout, crushing the morale of the enemy and causing internal turmoil. War is an art. Those who only know how to hit with a hammer are only worthy of going to the construction site. "Those natives have turned their backs on the great Yogg-Sothoth, and we are likely to face the human empire directly." Professor X-Charles, whose feet grew tentacles, walked behind Marvell. "It''s no big deal." Marvell''s tone was hoarse and dry, like old tree trunks rubbing against each other, "Those guys are just consuming the resistance of this so-called empire for us, and soon, this universe will enter a perfect eternal state . Marvell didn''t care about Abaddon''s cautiousness. Those guys are useless. Even if you leave, it won''t affect the overall situation. "Those indigenous humans are approaching us." Charles continued. He has powerful brainwave abilities, can connect to the subspace, and see many things that ordinary people cannot see. "We have to prepare in advance." The warp is fluctuating at this moment. The huge imperial fleet is crossing the subspace, and will soon come to this starry sky. "Let them come, here will be their burial place." Marvell showed a cruel smile, "Soon, they will realize that the empire will be destroyed, and the only way to embrace the great Yogg-Sothoth In order to avoid the ultimate fate of destruction." "They came prepared this time." "It doesn''t matter, they will lose anyway." Marvel has no doubts about Yogg-Sothoth''s power. What do those stupid natives have to fight against an omnipotent Chaos God? ? "Let all the cancerous people get ready." Marvell said: "We will defeat the crusade army organized by the natives head-on. It''s time to let them know how weak and stupid they are." The Dark Eldar are the most evil branch of the Eldar. They possess ancient and advanced technology, maintaining their own immortality through the pain of other beings. As early as when humans first explored the stars beyond Terra, the ancestors of the Dark Eldar had ruled the entire star sea. During the glory days of the Eldar Empire, their ancestors were steeped in violence and depravity. After the fall of the Eldar, instead of restraining themselves, they intensified, nourishing their withered souls through cruel massacres, and bringing those terrified victims back to their terrifying base camp. Comoros is located in the depths of the Webway. Among the fearful whispers of many people, this city is called the City of Darkness. This city is so magnificent that several stars are imprisoned to provide it with light and heat. Although it is called a city, Comoros is more like an aggregation of countless satellite spaces. It consists of endless portals and hidden paths connected together. The entire webway is like a huge artery, with countless distant nodes all over it, like some kind of evil virus that is full of the webway. In the foggy space of the webway, these nodes are very close to each other, and they can be crossed in just one step. In real space, countless clusters of Comoros are scattered throughout the Milky Way, and some clusters are even thousands of light-years apart. The space of the Dark City is self-contained, and people outside the webway cannot touch it at all. The Dark Eldar used this complex webway to roam around the galaxy, searching for enough prisoners and resources to ensure the prosperity of Comoros. They are the nightmares of living beings, the disasters that walk among the stars. The Dark Eldar are happy to torture the flesh of their captives and enjoy the process of destroying the spirit of their victims. Don''t dream of being able to find final rest in their hands. Before they die, they will definitely torture every individual that falls into their hands, until their souls collapse, and they completely lose the fun of playing. In Comoros, there are also intricate forces maintaining an intricate and delicate balance. Voodoo sects, Pity the Blood, and the ruling Cabal. The Black Heart Cabal is the most powerful cabal in the Comoros. The supreme leader is Victor, the overlord who rules the entire Dark City. They also control the most powerful pirate fleet in Comoros. Maintains rule over the Comoros by taxing the souls of other Dark Eldar. Anyone who dares to challenge the black-hearted cabal and Victor will either be secretly murdered or dumped in the sewer. The military strength of the black-hearted cabal in Comoros is impeccable. Countless cabal warriors, Comoros mercenaries and deadly airships are waiting for Victor to point to the next target with a slight curl of his fingers. Victor possesses a powerful military force and has a close relationship with the blood pity. The overlord wields a power unmatched by other cabals. The complex intelligence network also ensures that Victor has absolute control over the cabal. No action of any force in Comoros can escape his eyes. No one can challenge Victor''s rule, ever. Comoros has already attracted the attention of the empire. After the attack on the Desadrian star area, the La Prados massacre, the Kejobin incident and many other dark Eldar attacks, the Comoros extermination plan has been put on the journey of the imperial military war. The Dark Angels Chapter is responsible for this extermination plan. They are the best at eradicating the traces of the enemy. Compared with them, the other battle groups are always a bit worse. Guilliman has only one requirement for them, and that is to completely wipe out the dark elves. The most luxurious and exquisite castle in Comoros belongs to Lord Victor. At this moment, this luxurious castle is holding a grand banquet as always. The Dark Eldar inherited the extravagant ethos of the Eldar Empire. They pursue extraordinary sensory stimulation above all else. In the gorgeous hall, there is a long crystal table that is polished enough to reflect the light. That table was large enough for a hundred slender Dark Eldar to sit and eat. The table was filled with pots of food, among which were thousands of silver-skinned sea fish. From small finger-long catfish to pelagic sea monsters, there are various sizes and species. Each plate of food is carefully arranged, just like a work of art. Livelied servants stood around the walls at their beck and call. Victor sat at the main seat, looking down at the numerous subordinates who were dining. As the overlord, he possesses supreme authority. No one dared to offend him on this occasion. Otherwise, ushering in an ending that is definitely worse than death. There were piercing screams. Several selected unlucky ones are being dissected by blood pity people on the stage. In order to torture these guys better, the Dark Eldar will give them nerve-stimulating drugs before the banquet begins. This drug can magnify the sensory stimulation by thousands of times, even a small wound will make the tortured suffer. The dissection of the blood pity is a must-have program for the Dark Eldar banquet. Through all kinds of torture methods, these guys are made to die, and howls of soul-piercing pain. The screams of those unlucky ones are the most beautiful movement at the banquet. In such an environment, the Dark Eldars would even show intoxicated expressions. At this time, Victor didnt smile much. Not only did the screams of those unlucky beings being tortured no longer arouse any interest in him, but more importantly, another thing annoyed him. The empire is preparing to crusade against Comoros, and the crusade legion has already set off. Not long after, we will arrive in Comoros. Several crystals are suspended in the air, releasing strands of light, forming a series of light curtains. The light curtain shows the appearance of Eldar, the great prophet of the Elder Race. This means of communication across long distances is also a very burdensome spell for the Eldar who are good at psionics. Through the light curtain, you can see the tired look on Elderal''s face. The Great Prophet who once determined to fight against Chaos and protect the Eldar, at this juncture, still wants to make a final effort. Eldraar wanted to persuade the dark elves to surrender. In that case, he would meet with Guilliman again to talk, and perhaps save some of the dark elves. If the imperial troops are allowed to rush in, I''m afraid the situation will be bad. "You must stop all your absurd actions. The upper echelons of the Human Empire have clearly shown their anger. If you provoke them again, Comoros will pay a heavy price. Surrender is your best ending, Vic Te, lay down your weapons, and I will present the pros and cons to Guilliman and keep you." Elderal''s voice came from the light curtain. Victor dismissed it. Surrender? For him, the overlord of the Comoros, it is not a joke to surrender to human beings and entrust his fate to a human being? ? "Are the bones of the cousins ??in the Ark World so soft that they want to kneel to humans?" Victor said unceremoniously: "If it''s about this kind of thing, please don''t bother us anymore." The guests at the banquet can also hear the conversation between the two. Victor didn''t mean to hide anything. This gloomy overlord is clearly planning something, otherwise he would never have put his conversation with Eldrar in front of everyone. Perhaps it was to appease his men and make them realize that the Comoros were capable of dealing with all threats. It may also be for some more sinister purpose. The guests sat in their seats, and they didn''t care about Eldrar''s warning. They are deep in the webway now. What about the anger of the human empire? Humans have not entered the Comoros, What is the ending like? Presumably humans have not forgotten it. During the struggle for the hegemony of Comoros, in order to win the **** of Comoros, Victor secretly ushered in the troops of the Empire, causing the largest invasion in history. The three major families of the Comoros were destroyed in that battle, and the final outcome of the empire was that they withdrew from the Comoros in embarrassment. A group of warriors became slaves of the Dark Eldar, and they are still fighting in the Comoros arena. , pleasing them. Today''s Comoros has improved to a higher level under the leadership of Victor. The empire came in, so there was no back and forth. Those Astartes monks who want to kill the Dark Eldar will all become playthings, gladiators and slaves in the hands of the Dark Eldar. Seeing Victor''s reaction and the appearance of those guests who are not afraid of humans, Elderal, the great prophet of the spirit race, was completely desperate. The Dark Eldar are hopeless. In order to survive, they constantly use all kinds of torture to extract their souls, so as to replace the sucking of the Prince of Pleasure. They have been lost in the path of depraved indulgence for so long that there is no cure for it. These fallen cousins ??are still so arrogant, ignorant of the horrors of the Empire. The wrath of the empire is destined to destroy Comoros. All he can do is turn a blind eye. The involvement of the Ark Eldar and the Harlequin Troupe will only make things more complicated. Guilliman is not stingy with a little kindness to his allies, but he will never let go of the Dark Eldar who have repeatedly caused massacres. "You can do it for yourself." After leaving this sentence wearily, Eldrar cut off his spell. The suspended crystals also slowly fell and returned to their original positions. Victor sat in his seat without any expression change. He glanced at his subordinates sitting on the banquet table, and said slowly: "What do you think about the invasion of the human empire?" "Those savage monkeys can''t do anything, Mr. Victor, as long as our defenses are tight enough, they won''t even be able to come in." Tahrir, the consul of the Black Heart Conspiracy Group, was the first to speak, "Humans are against the webway. I dont know, they still use the simplest method to travel faster than the speed of light. Without the cooperation of the insiders, I doubt whether they will be able to find Comoros. Tahrir''s words resonated with the other guests. A group of savage monkeys also want to destroy Comoros. Isnt this just a dream? ? Victor did not speak, but stared at Tahrir, judging from the tone and expression of the other party, whether the other party was flattering or sincere. Don''t trust any Dark Eldar, not even one who professes loyalty. They are used to backstabbing. Any slack shown by Victor may allow others to see an opportunity. Humans are repairing the webway, and Victor knows this through his own intelligence channels. Obviously, other forces in Comoros did not know about this. Few people are willing to exchange information with the Dark Eldar. No one wants to watch themselves being cut into pieces the next second just after providing information. The news channels of the Dark Eldar are very poor. Unlike the Ark Eldar, the Dark Eldar are forbidden to use psionic powers. The psychic energy used will glow in the subspace, and the glow in the subspace is undoubtedly calling the prince of joy to enjoy delicious desserts. For this reason, the Dark Eldar banned psychic powers in the Comoros. There is no psychic prophecy, and there are no external information channels. For many major events in the universe, the Comoros are blindfolded. The Comoros have not heard of major events such as the construction of Internet channels and the establishment of firewalls by humans. Many Dark Eldar still stubbornly believe that humans are still the wild monkeys they once were. The return of the original body? 80% of them are wild monkeys dreaming. The original body of human beings returns, and the God of War on the side of the Eldar - Kane cannot be revived in place. Victor withdrew his gaze. His subordinates should be ignorant and stupid, and they have not yet challenged his position. "Humanity said so much to attack Comoros, and they must have assembled a strong enough army. We have to prepare for a fierce battle." The crystal glowed again, outlining an image above the banquet table. The image shows a crystal scepter. The whole body is crystal clear, depicting complicated mantras. There is a huge gem at the top of the scepter. Seeing the image of the scepter, many Dark Eldars discussed in low voices. "Asuryan''s Rod." Someone read out the name of the scepter. Asuryan is also known as the Phoenix King, the leader of the gods of the spirit race, and the father of the gods. He has a twin brother who is the God of War - Bloody Kane. There are some rumors that his wife - Gea is the joint wife of their brothers. The rod of Asuryan was passed down in ancient times. It is said that during the Battle of Heaven, Asuryan ordered the forge **** Vaal to forge a powerful weapon against the star **** Nightbringer. Val forged the staff of Asuryan. A mighty weapon capable of aligning stars and unleashing the fire of the Phoenix. Using the scepter to manipulate the stars, Asuryan unleashed a deadly solar flare that severely damaged the C''tan-Nightbringer. "An unimaginable artifact." Valosian, the highest consul of the black-hearted conspiracy group, showed his intoxicated eyes, "I have witnessed the power of Asuryan''s staff once, and the stars must obey the will of the staff''s owner and be mobilized at will. unleashes an attack capable of destroying the world." "It needs psionic energy to activate, how can we activate it?" Another Dark Eldar asked a key question. As soon as this question came up, many Dark Eldars immediately showed embarrassment. Comoros prohibits the use of psionic powers. What''s more, the crisis brought about by the use of psionic energy is probably more terrifying than the crisis brought about by the human empire. Before the crazy offensive of the empire, the Comoros still had a chance to survive. If they encounter the Prince of Pleasure, they will die without a place to bury them. "Blood sacrifice is also available." Victor said the solution, "By using blood sacrifice, we can activate the power of this artifact without using psionic power." "Is it really possible?" Tahrir''s tone was puzzled. Victor looked at Tahrir with a hint of danger in his eyes. Dare to question yourself, this is not something a smart person should do. (end of this chapter) Chapter 296： The Fall of the Comoros (Subscribe) Chapter 296 The Destruction of the Comoros (for subscription) Where in the Comoros it is customary to stab in the back, the ruler who loses authority is no different from the dead. The ending is worse than those bedbugs in the bottom of the Comoros. From the establishment of the Comoros to the present, when every ruler finally ends, the ending is extremely tragic. For this reason, every Dark Eldar in a high position must live carefully. If you are a little careless, you may be doomed. Victor stared at his confidant, Driel. Killing intent had already emerged in his heart, but he still kept a smile on his face. Question represents a loss of authority. represents that the opponent may challenge their own rule. It will also let others see an opportunity. Had it not been for the imminent threat of the Empire, a body would have appeared in the sewers of Comoros the next day. The Black Heart Cabal will also welcome a new consul. Now, for the sake of the overall situation, Victor can only bear with it temporarily, wait for this matter to pass, and then deal with the other party. "Comores prohibits the use of psionic energy, but our ancestors have already grasped it very thoroughly. The essence of subspace is the aggregation of emotions. The emotions of creatures can leverage unparalleled power in that illusory kingdom. The blood sacrifice ceremony is One of the most effective methods is to use the despair and fear of the dead to leverage the unparalleled power." "According to some ancient cipher text books, Asuryan Rod has considered using blood sacrifices to exert its power at the beginning of forging." In order to be able to use the power of the Asuryan Staff, Victor has done a lot of homework, and it can be said that he knows it well. Even went to the Haemonculus Secret Society to ask the oldest guys. Some Haemonculi have lived a long time, longer than the old immortal Eldraar, and know many secrets of the ancient times. "If the power of this scepter can really be leveraged, then the human empire will indeed have no way to pose a threat to us." The Chief Executive Officer of the Black Heart Conspiracy - Valosian has a sick look in his eyes, longing for killing and cruelty. If the human army in this crusade can be destroyed, Comoros'' prestige will be greatly improved. The Dark Eldar will become the lingering nightmare of the Human Empire. Other Dark Eldar higher-ups can also imagine the huge benefits. An Astor Tower fetches an extremely high price tag in the Comoros. Who doesn''t want to have a few more such powerful emperor creations in their arena. In that case, the people of Comoros will definitely go crazy. Those eager for more brutal, bloodier performances are bound to let out more deafening screams. Happy for those Aster Tower fights and fights. The prosperity of Comoros will be pushed to a whole new level. Victor saw the greed in the eyes of these guys, and expressed contempt for them in his heart. Before the war started, they were already thinking about how to distribute the spoils. A group of greedy, dirty evil spirits. Take advantage of them, but never trust them. The arena in Comoros will always be the favorite entertainment place for residents of Comoros. They will cheer for every brutal fight and show. To nourish the withered souls of others by witnessing their pain. These lunatics yearn for endless immersion in the joy of killing, torture and other twisted behaviors. The brutality in the arena is often unbelievable. Among them, the arena controlled by the voodoo sect is the most **** and cruel. The Dark Eldar who can enter it all have a certain status in Comoros. Each voodoo sect has its own arena. This is not only a display of their wealth and status. is also a theater of violence. Comparing the amphitheatres of other civilizations with the magnificent arenas such as the Crucible and the Morde Staircase and the arenas of the Dark Eldar, it is like the comparison between the cottage and the palace. Each arena in the Comoros has its own deadly charm and unique challenges. It is by no means as simple as catching and fighting. From spinning blades to carnivorous beasts, complete with gravity wells. Inventive dangerous contraptions such as power reversal traps. Bloody Ballet, Ten Thousand Beasts, Zero Gravity Escape, every project is so ingenious. Everything imaginable, games that torment people and inspire fear can be found in the arena of the Dark Eldar. Among the numerous voodoo sects, the Battle Sect is definitely the most influential existence among these voodoo sects. Their leader is Hespera, who is called the succubus. Each of her gladiatorial fights will arouse the fanatical pursuit of Comorian nobles. Countless people spent a lot of money just to witness her graceful skills in slaughtering the losers. The Crucible occupied by the Battle Sect is the most luxurious arena in the entire Comoros. From the city-sized laser-segmented area to the huge black-grained living jade gallery, all of them demonstrate the status of the Battle Sect as the most magnificent landscape in Comoros. A beast-like roar came from the remains of the Astartes hanging above the entrance of Crucible. It was the remains of a warrior taken out of Dreadnought. After being specially treated by the Haemonculi, it was hung above the arena to show the residents of Comoros the power of the arena. Crucible, controlled by the Battle Cult, is the place with the most Astartes gladiators in the Comoros. Every day, the nobles of Comoros will cheer for the wonderful performances they bring. "One day, the wrath of mankind will come upon you." The crippled Astartes roared angrily. His anger made those Dark Eldar look fascinated. The pain of others always makes these crazy people feel happy. The human fortress built at the node of the webway is magnificent, like a giant mountain made of cement and steel. The towering city walls are covered with firepower towers and defensive turrets, which are enough to tear apart any behemoths trying to attack the fortress. The soldiers of the empire lined up, patrolling back and forth on the city walls, alert to possible attacks. Warplanes hover in the sky, and any unauthorized ship is not allowed to pass through the city''s port. Those who tried to force their way in ended up becoming a pile of rotten iron in the webway, dragged back to the furnace by the Mechanicians, and decomposed into various basic materials. The Dark Angels have accepted the mission of the Emperor of the Empire. They will go deep into the webway to destroy the Dark Eldar. The city built at the node of the webway is their last supply station. If it goes deeper, there will be no human city. When it comes to art, Dorne is not the best Primarch. When it comes to the construction of a fortress, his talent is definitely beyond the reach of other primarchs. Boris couldn''t imagine that he was in a building made by humans. The city walls extend infinitely towards both sides, bending and turning in higher dimensions, forming a boundless but limited city. Looking from every corner of the city wall, what you see is an endless city wall with no end. Boris has seen many tall and majestic buildings. The ground is connected to the airport in low earth orbit. A super-giant hive city that occupies a continent. Suspended in the sky, like a fortress in the city of the sky. It is another unique experience to be able to stand on a city platform that is large enough for Celestial-class warships to pass through. He turned around and could see the huge towering building behind him. The city is paved with hundreds of ports for ships to pass through. Countless transport ships are being inspected by port personnel. Once inspections are complete, these ships will be able to use the repaired webway to reach their destination safely. The fortresses distributed on the edge of the webway will block all threats from the webway belonging to humans, ensuring the absolute safety of ships. The huge size of the Webway Fortress is difficult to measure with the scale of mortals. It is divided into three layers from top to bottom. The top layer belongs to the army stationed in the fortress, like a beehive, a large number of military vehicles are stored here. Once an emergency crisis breaks out, the fighter planes here will be released like a swarm of bees, strangling the enemy. The layer in the middle is the widest and most populous. It has a residential area and a commercial area, as well as a transit area for cargo turnover. People live and play on the second level as if they were on other planetary worlds. The bottom layer is the port area, and those raised piers are connected by communication and energy supply cables, like giant spiders randomly spreading their webs over the mountains. The entire fortress is like a spindle, with small ends and a large middle. All this made Boris feel his own insignificance. Wearing power armor, he is just a speck of dust in front of this magnificent building. "If you didn''t see it with your own eyes, who would have imagined that there would be such a human miracle located in the webway." Ezekiel''s voice came from behind. Boris turned to look, and his bodyguards also stepped aside. "Lord Ezekiel." Boris saluted Ezekiel. The other party nodded, and walked to Boris'' side along the path that the guards gave way to. "Do you feel sincere respect for Lord Dorne''s talent, he has shaped this magnificent city." "The appearance of every miracle is worthy of people''s respect for its creator." Boris looked at the magnificent transport ship like a giant beast. Each ship is so huge, full of supplies from all over the galaxy, gathered here. It''s like mountains with many mountains. Each mountain range is a slowly moving space ship. Boris had never imagined such a grand scene before. Now, it actually appeared before his eyes. Those majestic transport ships spew out blue plasma, pushing the heavy steel body. They moved slowly, entered the port for inspection, and then followed the webway to their destination. These ships are lined up with no end in sight. Every corner you look at, are these moving metal behemoths. "Our mission is to protect such a miracle from being destroyed by the malice of the universe." Ezekiel smiled, "There are always enemies who want to destroy these and drag mankind into the abyss." Boris looked at the mountain-like ships and asked, "Is the battle against the Dark Eldar ready to start?" "Yes, Azrael has reached a strategic plan with several other chapter leaders. In addition to attacking the satellite areas of Comoros, they will also launch a surprise attack on the main body of Comoros." "Deathwing is perfect for such a task. We are good at raiding and decapitating the enemy." "The task of raiding the main city of Comoros is extremely dangerous, and those Dark Eldar have a lot of strange methods." Ezekiel stared at Boris and said, "You have to be mentally prepared." "I know that Deathwing has accepted the most difficult task since its inception." Boris didn''t fluctuate at all. For Deathwing, death is not something difficult to accept. When they were selected into the first company, they had already made such psychological preparations. "The Comoros was built in the depths of the webway, and the Dark Eldar used the characteristics of the webway to prevent the Prince of Pleasure from poisoning them. According to some information obtained from the torture of the Dark Eldar captives, Comoros once broke out Demons have invaded the world, and for this reason, they have closed some webway entrances. If these webway entrances can be opened, the destruction of Comoros will only happen sooner or later. Ezekiel''s plan is very simple. What the Dark Eldar fear most is Slaanesh''s desire for their souls. This is why the Comoros like cruelty and killing so much. They must harvest their souls in this way, so as to extend their lives and replenish their souls. Opened the portal to the webway, allowing demons to enter Comoros. For the Dark Eldar, the plans of the humans to bring the Pleasure Demons into the Comoros are diabolical. Boris looked as usual, and was not moved by Ezekiel''s words. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to the people of the empire. No shameless means can be used to deal with those lunatics in Comoros. Only by completely eradicating this cancer can humans get rid of those fears. Fiery mirages flicker between the sky and the earth. There is no sun in this weird space, but the light makes people feel stinging eyes. The roiling heat waves rise from the ground, distorting the light from a distance. The sky radiates dazzling light, covering the dry surface. The dry and cracked land is dusty and covered with salt and alkali. The land is flat, and the endless plain extends towards the horizon without trace. This is not a realm of reality, but an illusory space that belongs to God. A gigantic dragon covered in silver armor was crouching on the dry surface. The dragon''s body was full of wounds, dripping with bright red blood. Every drop of blood that falls will cause a sizzling sound on the ground. It endured the high-temperature scorching, just lying there like that, as if slowly waiting for the passing of life. A gust of wind blows by, making the eyes of the closed dragon open. It looked at the barren plain, and the vortex appeared from a distance, drifting across the earth, rolling up dust and sand. A figure stepped out from the dust. The gold and blue armor is shining, and the long sword lies quietly in the scabbard at the waist. A laurel leaf crown was worn on the forehead of the visitor, exuding a noble atmosphere. "Your strength is getting stronger." The dragon stared at the human in front of him, his voice was like thunder. "Is this your spiritual world?? It means silence and death." Guilliman looked around and said with a smile. "It doesn''t matter how the spiritual world is. Why did you come here? That''s what I care about most." The dragon stared at the humans in front of him, its huge dragon pupils wrinkled slightly, revealing danger and warning. "We are allies, and it is normal to care about you." Guilliman did not show any abnormality because of the hostility of the void dragon, but looked at each other, examining the wound on the huge dragon''s body. "Allies?" The Nether Dragon showed a mocking look, "I can see the same essence as mine in your eyes, that is deceit. For existences like us, loyalty and trust do not exist. You have more Evil purpose, human being, you came here for that purpose, don''t try to cover up anything, lies are meaningless before God." "God? Do you still think so?" Guilliman showed a hint of surprise, but he didn''t waste any more time, but took out a ball, "Your device is very powerful, a fragment of the star god." The Nether Dragon showed a rare greedy expression. Fragments of the same kind contain power far exceeding that of other creatures. If he can swallow them, he can recover most of his power. "You are much more powerful than I imagined. It seems that the destruction of the Necrons is already doomed." The Nether Dragon moved its huge dragon head close to Guilliman, and those yellow-brown eyes seemed to contain a bright starry sky. . "They are just afterimages and echoes of the past, and defeating them will not give me any sense of success." Guilliman played with the ball in his hand and looked at the Nether Dragon, "I know you want this, but you Gotta give something." "What do you want?" Nether Dragon asked. "Your freedom." Guilliman said: "My enemies are more than I imagined, and now there is another one, I have to consider winning a few more allies." "You want me to be your slave? Is this how you win over your allies?" The Nether Dragon''s tone was filled with disgust, and Long Tong stared at Guilliman without concealing his hostility. "I am the God of Stars. Before you humans appeared in this cosmic starry sky, I was already an invincible existence in this starry sky. If it weren''t for those **** space undead, you wouldn''t even be qualified to stand in front of me. " "Forget it, you and I both know what a so-called **** is." Guilliman didn''t care about the Nether Dragon''s anger and hostility, "You can choose, if you refuse, I can form an alliance with others." "Like it." Guilliman took out the ball in his hand, "Who is the food, you or it? It''s just on my mind. You can choose to refuse, but it shouldn''t." "Are you threatening me?" The Nether Dragon spread its wings and roared, shaking the whole world. At this moment, its figure has become extremely huge, covering the sky and the sun, and the stars are just playthings at his fingertips. Green flames are burning all over its body, exuding a frightening aura. This is Star God. They used to feed on the stars and extinguish them at will. "Surrender, or die." Guilliman''s body became equally huge. Standing in front of the Nether Dragon, the whole world is in his hands. The Nether Dragon is like a moth crouching in his palm. Put your palms together to crush this ancient star god. "The spiritual world is a world of competing wills. In this field, absolutely no creature can compete with me." Guilliman used a firewall to connect the wills of the entire human race. He is man himself The Nether Dragon is not only fighting against him, but the will of the entire human race. The star **** is immortal. But they are not invincible. Faced with the crushing of the will of the entire race, they will have an ending more terrifying than death. "You are a lunatic." The Nether Dragon roared as he watched the human being who had defeated him in his spiritual realm. But after a while, it still lowered its head and made a gesture of submission. A golden and blue laurel crown mark appeared on the huge dragon body, just like the blessing mark of the gods to their believers. The two reappeared in that barren world, and Guilliman was already standing on top of the Nether Dragon. For Star God, this is undoubtedly a kind of humiliation. But in the face of the power and power that it cannot resist, it has only one way to die besides submitting. "We are allies." Guilliman left these words, and threw the ball to the Nether Dragon, "Be honest, don''t force me to kill you one day." When Guilliman opened his eyes, he was still sitting on his mechanical throne. Just now, the confrontation with the Nether Dragon was just a confrontation of spiritual will. Guilliman went a little too far to make sure this guy was on his side. For the upcoming final battle, such behavior is understandable. A suspended light curtain appeared in front of Guilliman. Words had reached Terra that the Emperor''s Scythes and the Wailers were within a single step of being crushed. This matter is tightly sealed. Except for important figures such as the Marshal of the Imperial Army-Waldo, and the Prime Minister of the Empire-Penny, no one else has the right to know. The third stage of reinforcement for many wargroups was considered by Guilliman as the most important thing to do. Seeing the powerful combat power of the cancerous monster, Guilliman also knew very well that Yogg-Sothoth, the omniscient and omnipotent, possessed power beyond his imagination. The cancerous monster is probably just the tip of the iceberg of the opponent''s strength. None of the powerful old monsters and old gods appeared. It would be ridiculous to say that the Legion of Cancer is the whole power of Yogg-Sothoth. Yug-Sothos, the three-pillar god, is just the other side of the **** of ignorance. It is by no means an easy task to defeat the opponent. The only thing he can do is to regain the Eye of Terror and drive the opponent''s forces out of the galaxy. "It''s getting more and more troublesome." Guilliman''s eyebrows became serious. Before the minions of the Four Gods were cleaned up, the troublesome thing called the cancerous legion came. I have to speed up myself. In addition to the construction of the augmented reality universe, the construction of the subspace army cannot be left behind. The Legion of the Cursed, as well as the heroes of the Empire, still have potential that has not been tapped. How can death be the end of responsibility? ? As long as the soul is not turned into ashes, everyone has to get up and work. Those so-called gods and demons can be resurrected through the subspace, and things like Lucius can be reborn with the joy of the enemy. Humans have to master the technology of rebirth in subspace. Those fighters have worked so hard to train them, and they will die when they die. The subordinates of those evil gods are always reborn, who can bear it if they continue to fight like this. Only wicked people can deal with evil people. To deal with evil gods, you have to be more shameless than those guys. The war against the Comoros came quickly. The closed webway was opened by humans. In order to express their support for the Empire, some Ark Eldar stood against their cousins. With the help of these Eldar, the defense strategy of the Dark Eldar to close the entrance to the webway has failed. Several satellite areas have been violently attacked by humans. The history of those satellite areas is also ancient and can be traced back to the kingdom before the Great Fall. It is extremely secretive and is an excellent place for the Dark Eldar to carry out their evil rituals and plans. Attempts to traverse those areas have long been unquestionably suicidal ventures. Those twisted minaret buildings hide countless Eldar pirates, In addition, there are alien mercenaries and bounty hunters will also be active here. The empire''s attack was extremely swift and violent. When the webway was opened, huge titans, knights and heavy tanks were dropped on the ground. The Dark Angels are extremely brutal, dedicated to erasing all traces of the Dark Eldar. The pirates and mercenaries hidden in the buildings suffered an unprecedented blow. The overwhelming artillery fire covered the sky, and every building was blown into ruins. The human empire did not conduct any street fighting, but crushed any possible resistance with powerful artillery fire. The titans of the Empire tore down every building, burning every corner with weapons the size of buildings. The knights, heavy tanks, and artillery clusters carry out saturation bombing on every ruin site that may hide the enemy. The target will not be transferred to cover another area until it is safe to do so. Azrael was wearing a set of black power armor that matched his identity, moving among the ruins like a black sculpture. His face is masked by a skull, and his breastplate is adorned with the imperial aquila, with a huge pendant hanging from it. The artillery fire shook the intricate city, and the black smoke blocked the light of the sky. The Dark Angels will occasionally pull one or two Dark Eldar and alien mercenaries from the ruins, pull the trigger, and execute them directly. "Let me go, I''m a human being." From the ruins, several men ran out with frightened faces. A dark angel glanced at the clothes on him and pulled the trigger directly. The huge explosive bomb directly tore apart the opponent''s body, leaving only a pile of wreckage on the ground. These humans who colluded with the Dark Eldar for their own interests are also within the scope of execution. The Dark Angels will not spare any of them. Azrael showed no mercy, he watched those people be executed. Colluding with the enemy is also a kind of betrayal. The Empire will never forgive any form of betrayal. "Go forward and erase this city." Azrael said in a deep voice: "Except for those human prisoners captured by the Dark Eldar, don''t leave any other alive, and don''t leave any memory about this city." The Dark Eldar in the satellite area quickly launched a counterattack, overwhelming high-speed aircraft and various firepower devices fired at the empire one after another. However, the firepower of the Empire far exceeds that of the Dark Eldar. Those fighters were shot down like birds. Not long after the battle, the battlefield was full of damaged aircraft and the corpses of the Dark Eldar. The army of the empire is like a tide, driving powerful war machines into the battlefield continuously. When the Dark Eldar knock down one Titan, ten Titans will be found on the battlefield. Those human soldiers unleashed their firepower on any place where people might hide, making the raid a worthless thing. Humans reject any shadow areas, but rely on their own brutal firepower to flatten the entire city. Every building was destroyed. Those Dark Eldar who tried to use their speed to rush into the human battle formation were all slaughtered mercilessly by the Primordial Warriors. All kinds of defeats have forced the Dark Eldar and their allies to confront humans head-on, giving up their speed advantage. Faced with a head-on confrontation, the Dark Eldar did not recover much from their decline. Faced with the concerted efforts of various human forces, the Dark Eldar, who originally liked to betray, fought on their own, unable to form a joint force at all. The lines of defense that had been built so hard did not last long before they collapsed, leaving piles of corpses on the ground. One failure leverages another failure. The hypocrisy and viciousness of the Dark Eldar have terrified humans the most in the past. Now it has become their Achilles'' heel. Various voodoo sects and conspiracies have their own secrets, and no one can trust anyone. When a line of defense collapsed, they immediately wondered in their hearts whether the other party fled the battle and betrayed their allies. Suspicion, once born, is as inescapable as a gangrene. One by one they abandoned the lines that should be defended. In order not to be abandoned by their allies and fall into crisis, they decisively chose to abandon their allies and put the other party in crisis. When the Dark Eldar raided, they could still work together. This is based on the fact that the enemy is much weaker than them and has enough benefits. But when it came to this kind of frontal battlefield, the Dark Eldar became a mess. There is no trust, no sense of self-sacrifice, and no interest at all. How could they cooperate. Not stabbing the opponent twice in the back is regarded as having a good moral level. Under Azrael''s orders, the Dark Angels and accompanying Primaris warriors carried out a systematic massacre of the Dark Eldar. From jagged spires to dark atriums to pain-filled manufacturing plants, in this city of **** wonders and torture, brutal carnage takes place. Imperial soldiers have a fanatical hobby for homomorphic revenge. They reenacted the massacres of the Dark Eldar against human cities. The city''s sewers and stairs are full of massacred corpses. Those twisted arenas, its guests were slaughtered. The iron hooks that were once used to hang the losers are now all hung with the Dark Eldar. Hanging there like strips of bacon, eager, crazy eyes covered with unimaginable fear. The Dark Eldar are well aware of what they will face when they die. Without protection, they will become the food and playthings of the Prince of Pleasure. The news of the human invasion of the satellite area echoed in every corner of the Comoros as if it had grown wings. As revenge for the former looting targets of the Dark Eldar, human beings'' war methods against the Dark Eldar are extremely cruel. They did not take any captives, but put them all to death. The residents of the Comoros were excited at first. Humanity dared to attack the Comoros, and it was undoubtedly asking for a dead end. But the news from the front line quickly made them fall into fear. Every building was torn down, Cabal warriors and Pain Engines trying to raid human positions were slaughtered by the long-awaited Adeptus Astartes. Whether it is firepower or army size. This offensive of the empire has horrified the residents of Comoros. They really couldn''t imagine why the empire could gather such a huge army in the webway and attack them. However, they hadn''t waited for them to understand the reason, let alone probe what the empire was doing in the webway. Over the city of darkness, a webway entrance was opened. A human fleet pierced in like a sharp sword. Those magnificent warships appeared in front of the residents of Comoros like a Gothic war fortress standing upright. Before they could react, the empire''s ships launched a devastating bombing. A series of destruction beams and nuclear bombs were released. Within a few breaths, countless tower-like nuclear explosion flames rose into the sky, and the huge shock wave shattered countless Dark Eldar buildings. Immediately afterwards, flashes of teleportation followed, and the Dark Eldar were caught off guard by the sudden appearance of the original cast warriors. This is a naked massacre. Humanity has used all kinds of extermination weapons in Comoros without any scruples. The huge battleship poured firepower towards the Comoros without stopping. The entrance of the webway is also constantly pouring out imperial warships. The Dark Eldar tried to regain control of the airspace, sending out a large number of Needlecraft, Void Ravens and Razors. The empire released a larger group of fighter jets. When a Dark Eldar pilot drove a fighter plane into the sky, he found that there were human fighter planes with double-headed eagle emblems all over the place. The battle between the two sides quickly became fierce, and many areas of Comoros were destroyed, leaving only wreckage and broken arms. Compared to satellite areas, the residents of Comoros are more brave. They are like sharks seduced by blood, coming from all directions, trying to participate in this battle. Even voodoo sects unleashed their gladiators. However, in front of the Deathwing led by Captain Boris of the Dark Angels Chapter, it was just a desperate struggle. Several figures moved in the shadows at an incredible speed. It''s like a conceived ship''s rail, hovering on the edge of sight. Dark Eldar cabal warriors can use a variety of technological equipment to sneak in the shadows. Boris'' eyes move closely with the movement of the enemy. The opponent''s tricks didn''t work for him. With the help of the heart of the empire, he was able to see those creatures and individuals moving at super speed. When the opponent launched an attack, Boris pulled the trigger. The huge explosive bomb shattered the cabal warrior who was trying to kill him. The rest of the Dark Eldar didn''t end well either. They were executed one by one by Boris'' battle-brothers. A moment later, dozens of broken corpses were lying on the dark pier. Boris bypassed the corpses of these guards and walked towards his destination. He didn''t go directly to capture the overlord of the Comoros, Victor. Instead, he entered a port in Comoros with a dead wing. There is a webway entrance here, enough for a cruiser to enter and exit. The Dark Eldar closed it. Victor even sent his own conspiracy group of warriors to protect this place from being spied on by others. "Powerful aetheric waves unleash here." A Deathwing warband Librarian sensed the malice behind the webway, and the twisted lifeless howled in anticipation of entering the Comoros. "Remove the seal here, and then retreat." Boris calmly issued an order that would destroy the entire Comoros without any fluctuations on his face. Several psychic bombs were placed on statues and force field devices inscribed with Eldar spells. Accompanied by a burst of energy screams, the originally closed webway opened. Light from the highest heaven poured into Comoros like water. A blood-curdling scream pierced the icy air. It was a single, quivering tone, like a tortured soul. One by one, the chorus of agony crossed the Webway Gate and entered the Comoros. "Let''s go." Boris looked at the opened entrance of the sealed webway, turned and left. The rest of the Deathwing members followed suit. This will be the most terrifying disaster in the history of Comoros. Those Dark Eldar who desire to bring fear and despair to other beings will suffer the same fate. The will of the Prince of Pleasure entered the Comoros. This is something countless Dark Eldar have been trying to avoid. The sealed webway was opened, and the first person to know was undoubtedly the overlord of Comoros, Victor. After receiving the news that the satellite area was attacked by humans, he ordered people to take out the Asuryan Staff, and captured the slaves, preparing to sacrifice and activate the power of the Asuryan Staff. To let human beings know what it means to commit crimes against the Comoros, even if they are far away, they must be punished. Who would have thought that human beings would be so cunning that the opponent would attack Comoros as soon as he left Comoros. Before returning to the defense, they got the death report from the warriors of the conspiracy group who were responsible for guarding the sealed webway. Humans directly destroyed the seal and put the minions of the God of Pleasure into Comoros. This is undoubtedly a disaster. The minions of the God of Pleasure have restraint on the Eldar, no matter how many Dark Eldar warriors are delivering food in front of the Pleasure Demon, they can''t exert their strength at all. "Master Victor, should we support the battle in the satellite area, or return to Comoros?" asked one of his subordinates. "Go back to Comoros first." Victor''s face became extremely ugly. He originally thought that with the strength of Comoros, he could still be on an equal footing with humans. That''s why he looked indifferent to Eldrar''s advice. His treasury contains many ancient artifacts. I think that even if you can''t win the empire, it''s enough for the opponent to drink a pot. Who would have thought that he had already lost all his advantages just after the war started. When Victor returned to Comoros, a massacre that could shock the universe had begun. The empire carried out some destruction, and after taking away the captured human prisoners who could be searched and rescued, they withdrew from the battlefield. Now, it is the demons of Slaanesh who have been given their chance that are raging in the Comoros. Those monsters that feed on pain, torture, and slaughter. The entire city was shrouded in an atmosphere of despair, the desperate screams of Comorian residents mixed with the cheers of the demons. Hanging from the tallest spire, the Haemonculi were wailing in despair enough to be heard throughout the city. That''s the sound they''ve always wanted their prey to make. Now, it comes out of their mouths. Victor stood on the bridge of the battleship, watching his life''s hard work come to naught. Until now, he realized how terrifying the gap between himself and the empire was. "It''s a pleasure to meet you for the first time. Please allow me to introduce myself. I am a member of Prince Joy, the Queen of Hunting, Shalasi Demon Calamity." A weird, cloyingly sweet voice sounded on Victor''s battleship, and at the same time, there was an aroma as sweet as rotten fruit rushing towards him. Many cabal warriors all showed terrified expressions. (end of this chapter) Chapter 297： The Arrival of Sanguinius (Subscribe) Chapter 297 The Arrival of Sanguinius (Subscribe) Sharaxi. Demon disaster, no one of the Eldar dares to say that he will not be afraid of this name. To the Eldar, this is a cursed name. This is especially true for the Dark Eldar who like to slaughter. Sharaxi was created by Slaanesh to fight and defeat other Chaos gods, especially the bloodthirsty ones of Khorne. There are many legends circulating in the subspace, among them there is a story about Shalasi defeating the bloodthirsty Skabrand. If it is true and credible, it also proves how strong Shalasi is, and can defeat Scarbrad, who was once loved by Khorne, by himself. Skarbrad was expelled from the Blood God Realm for betraying Khorne, but his combat power has not been weakened in any way. Countless worlds burned under his rage, and countless lives were slaughtered by him. In the warp, the name Scarbrand also represents destruction and fear. Not a living being dares to desecrate this banished bloodthirsty. When preventing the resurrection of the **** of death and the plan of the **** of death army, Shalasi also showed strong combat effectiveness. Facing the joint attack of Evelyn, the front, the incarnation of the **** of death, the unicorn and others, it seemed to be able to handle it with ease, and finally made the plan of the **** of death army to resurrect the **** of death go to waste. The Death God Army has always had a plan, that is to find all five crone swords to resurrect the God of Death and defeat the nightmare of their race-Slaanesh. However, Shalasi stole the fifth Crone''s Sword and placed it in Slaanesh''s realm. Make the Death Army a joke. Resurrecting the **** of death has also become an endless loop that cannot be solved. Victor''s face became extremely ugly. The usual domineering appearance has disappeared without a trace, only regret and fear. The warriors of the conspiracy group watched a twisted and weird figure slowly coming out of the darkness. Moves with a grace not possessed by the Dark Eldar. Shalasi is about the same height as the Dark Eldar at the moment. Has the strong physique of a male Eldar and the handsome face of a female Eldar. The body is strong and slender with armor covering only key parts. The naked chest muscles are well defined, and the skin is light purple. Shining like a jewel. As the creation and dependent of Slaanesh, Shalasi is extremely beautiful. His existence even distorts the original meaning of the word handsome. Excessive pursuit of perfect harmony, and deviated from the acceptable boundaries of galactic creatures. Shalasi''s head is also very narrow and long, with black hair standing up naturally, and a pair of curved pointed horns are worn on his head like a crown. There is also a thick and scaly tail behind it. The tip of the tail is a sharp knife with a barb, which is extremely sharp and reflects a dazzling cold light under the light. A female Dark Eldar impaled by Shalashi''s tail. The slender and slender body hangs on the opponent''s tail. That female Dark Eldar is Victor''s right-hand man, the pearl of Comoros, and the Witch Queen of the Battle Sect - Hespera. Hespera has a beautiful appearance and a perfect figure. Even humans will be impressed by her beauty. The residents of the Comoros love to stay in the arenas she controls, admiring her wonderful art of killing. The sharp blade sliced ??across the bodies of those guys, making them scream the most ear-piercingly. Scenes like that can be described as pleasing to the eye. Every performance of Hespera can satisfy the residents of Comoros to the greatest extent, allowing them to return home happily. But at this moment, the Pearl of Comoros was hanging on Shalasi''s tail, making a painful moan. The sharp knife pierced her towering chest. The vicious warp energy tormented the graceful body of the Witch Queen, making her miserable. That handsome face no longer had the charm of the past, only desperate pain. "Delicious soul, always so intoxicating. I don''t know if your soul can be more delicious than hers." Sharaxi showed a fascinated expression. Hespera was also caught by the thick tail. was delivered to him. Xia Laxi stretched out a finger, and lifted up the beautiful, perfect face of the Witch Queen. At this moment, Hespera''s face is full of distorted pain and bone marrow fear, and her eyes reveal the desire for death. Shalasi has never been a generous demon, he likes to torture those prey bit by bit until the day the universe collapses. Hespera will never be redeemed, nor will her suffering end. Any kind of terrible punishment that the Dark Eldar can imagine. None can be compared with the ending of being taken away by Slaanesh. That depraved, indulgent realm is a terrifying taboo that the Dark Eldar would never want to touch. Victor looked at this scene, feeling a trace of regret in his heart. When he learned that the seal of Comoros had been broken, he should have chosen to flee immediately. Greed made him take risks. Comoros is his foundation and everything to him. Without the Comoros, who would know Victor? ? He returned to the Comoros, just to see if he could salvage something. The staff of Asuryan in his hand may allow him to defeat the demon. Victor saw the appearance of Shalasi, and he knew that he was still too naive. Slaanesh longed for the souls of the Eldar, and had endured for countless ages. How could it miss such a good opportunity. Shalasi waved the long sword in his hand, showing a cruel smile. He walked slowly towards Victor''s group until his warm, fragrant scent touched the ghostly armored faces of the cabal warriors. The smelly scent permeated the breathing masks of the cabal warriors, making them feel sick and vomit. A cabal warrior couldn''t bear to attack first. Shalasi caused unimaginable psychological oppression to them. Let them be like fish thrown on the shore, suffocating to breathe. The combat skills of the Dark Eldar are famous for being fast and ruthless. They chase speed and like to use the most brutal means to deal with the enemy. Xia Laxi showed madness, waving the long sword in his hand, but did not make any resistance. One of his arms was directly chopped off by a cabal warrior. A thick, deadly, sweet, poisonous mist sprayed from the wound. The pain caused Shalasi''s face to turn an unusual deep red. His whole body was trembling, as if something of extreme pleasure was washing over every nerve in him, making him almost crazy with excitement. "What a wonderful pain, so exhilarating and joyful, I want more, want more." Shalasi let out a piercing laugh, and his eyes became crazy. The samurai of the conspiracy group showed a terrified look. Pleasure Demons are crazier than Dark Eldar. Enjoying the pleasure of brutalizing and abusing the enemy is like taking drugs. Under the horrified gaze of the cabal warriors, Shalasi launched an attack. His swordsmanship is impeccable. Within one breath, all the limbs of the samurai of the conspiracy group who shot were cut off. After finishing all this, he stretched out his snake-like tongue, licking the blood on the long sword. The whole body was trembling with excitement because of his tyranny, like a sick lunatic. Shalasi''s magic sword carries a vicious curse, and every attack will magnify the opponent''s pain. The more twisted the hearts of those guys, the more terrible the pain. The screams that resounded throughout the entire Dark Eldar ship sounded. All the Dark Eldar who can become warriors of the black conspiracy group are masters of abuse. They are good at inflicting pain on their enemies. The curse of Shalasi can turn these dark and distorted pasts into real damage, and reappear on them twice. What follows is a brutal scene of cruelty. In front of Shalasi, no Dark Eldar could resist his blow. Slaanesh''s minions have a special restraint on the Eldar. Their strength and combat skills cannot be fully displayed. Accompanied by the screams of the warp, Victor and his party were knocked down one by one by Shalasi, using the most exquisite swordsmanship to inflict the greatest pain on them. Shalasi didn''t completely kill them, which doesn''t meet the needs of the demon of Slaanesh. He longs for more pain, and for seeing the pain of his enemies. The final scream was from the Comoros overlord. It resounded through the entire battleship and echoed in the scarlet sky of Comoros. And the maniacal laughter of Shalasi, mixed with the screams and explosions of Comoros, echoed in the ears of the howling Dark Eldar. The black sun hovers over Comoros, witnessing the final end of the remnants of this ancient empire. They survived the Eldar Fall. But unwilling to heed the warning of the Ark Eldar, as always immersed in depravity and indulgence. Today is the moment when everything will end. Those broken shrines, statues of ancient forgotten gods gaze upon the final finale of their people. Blood spilled on the sculpture, like the last tears of the Eldar gods. Those arenas filled with iron spikes and vicious instruments of torture resounded with screams as always. Unfortunately, this time it was no longer the voices of the slaves that echoed, but the former audience. All prisoners have been released. The human batch was picked up by their fellow humans. Prisoners of other ethnicities were left in the Comoros. Surprisingly, there are still a group of Huoshi fighters among them. Perhaps they are the last remnants of the Tau race, they were captured by the Dark Eldar before the Tau star was fully attacked by humans. If they can successfully escape, they may be able to resume civilization construction in the ruins of the race. Unfortunately, this time the Comoros are doomed to have no survivors. The demons are enjoying this hard-won carnival. Some demons even cheer for Guilliman. Thanks to his men for giving them such a feast. The unclean creations of the Prince of Darkness invaded Comoros like a monstrous flood. Countless torture instruments and wooden stakes painted with various weird patterns appeared throughout the city. Those Eldar were hung on torture tools and stakes, like a grand massacre ceremony. Comoros was drawn into the chaotic realm of Slaanesh. There are countless corpses hanging on the arena. The sharp iron hook pierces the bodies of those unlucky ones. Let them writhe in agony on the hook. Their souls were tortured to pieces, and only pain remained. The demons would never let these guys die so easily. Vicious sorcery can imprison the soul of the opponent in a tortured body. Let them sink forever in endless, unimaginable pain. Pain turned into art, intertwined with the reverberating demon song. Except for the Arena and the upper area where the nobles are located. At the bottom of the Comoros, those brutal atrocities can be seen everywhere. The demons did not spare any corner. The ground floor of Comoros also has many majestic buildings and minarets. The webway has no real top and bottom. The difference between the two is that one side faces the black star controlled by the slaves of the Dark Eldar, and the other side faces the nothingness of nothingness. The ground floor continues to extend towards another dimension, forming an intricate complex of underground buildings. The headquarters of the Haemonculi is located in the core area of ??the ground floor. Some Haemonculi serve the Cabal and Voodoo. Those Haemonculi hanging from high-rise towers are representative of them. Those haemonculus masters who are highly skilled prefer to stay in their dissecting rooms rather than participate in the political games of the Dark Eldar. These guys are all masters in reshaping flesh and blood, whether living or dead, they will become materials in their hands. Horrible and **** experiments are being carried out in their territory all the time. The eyeballs of hapless prey and travelers are hollowed out and blended into the twisting, narrow corridors, serving as illuminated pedestals. Haemonculi are nobles who have fallen and indulged in the Eldar Empire. They are so old that they need to witness endless pain every day to nourish their dry souls. Their revenge is also extremely terrifying. Several imperial worlds suffered brutal massacres because they offended the Haemonculus. The Haemonculi peeled off the skins of the powerful and put them on the statues of the heroes of the empire to humiliate the empire. However, at this moment, they no longer have the arrogance of the past. The distorted laughter of the demons echoed inside the shadowed spire. The blood pity who lived for an unknown number of years was tortured by fear and ran around, trying to escape that terrible fate. "No!" Urian, the most prestigious Haemonculus, the president of the Flesh Prophet Association, and a fallen genius in the field of body modification and anatomy, let out a shrill scream. This guy is also considered a legend among the many flesh and blood craftsmen. From the humblest slave in the Dark City to the supreme overlord, everyone knows Urien''s name. To some, the Haemonculi is nothing more than a twisted monster from a horror story. For others, they would rather the monster under the bed be a fact than Urian be a real existence. The past of this Haemonculus lord is too old to be studied. He has been reborn many times. Using the Haemonculi regeneration method that I have released, I travel through the realm of life and death time and time again, enjoying death crimes at the pinnacle of pain again and again like tasting fine wine. But this time, he didn''t have any composure. The key to resurrection is that the soul is not lost. Dying under the minions of Slaanesh, the consequence is that the soul is pulled into the opponent''s domain. Strange voices surrounded Urian, as if mocking his powerlessness. Urian hid in his dissecting room, but the shaking lights and moving shadows let him know that the physical level of defense could not stop the pace of these demons. He opened the coffin that he carried with him, and his works were placed inside. Invisible ghosts created from painfully twisted flesh. This is his most perfect masterpiece. On the battlefield, whenever he opens the coffin and sings the activation spell. The invisible ghosts will flock to the enemy, tear off the opponent''s flesh and blood, and bring the head to him. This process is very fast. Before the enemy could react, it was over. Those weird voices were getting closer and closer, and Urian didn''t care too much about it. He activated the coffin''s work, and severe pain rushed to his brain. Weird jointed limbs and twisted shapes kept falling to the ground like broken china clay. In order to save his soul, he committed suicide. In an abandoned port far away from Comoros, the coffin of rebirth hidden under the building activated the resurrection process. This is a common trick used by the Haemonculi. Every modified organ on their body has a resurrection mechanism. Urian struggled to crawl out of the squirming flesh sack, with a distorted smile on his face. He will not spare humans. Those **** monkeys ruined Comoros and his lab. He wants to use an extremely cruel massacre to declare that Comoros has never been destroyed. The human empire will pay an unimaginable price for their stupid actions. A strange, cold wind blew past Urian''s ears, as if a creature was blowing gently behind his back. Still fantasizing about how to take revenge on humans, a chill appeared on the spine of the Haemonculi Grandmaster. The xenomorphs and wandering traders wandering the abandoned docks heard a desperate howl. When they arrived at the secret place where the Haemonculi people stored the Coffin of Resurrection, this sadistic guy had already been tortured to death by an extremely cruel method. The painful and distorted expression on his face was like the last imprint of the soul being pulled out of the body. The destruction of the Comoros was extremely tragic, and it cannot be recorded in words. The screams of despair and pain lasted for many days. By the time the empire re-entered Comoros, there was no longer a living life inside. Only those twisted monsters move inside those brutal, sickly steeple buildings. Azrael issued an order of extinction, completely destroying the entire Comoros. Every Dark Eldar stronghold will be reduced to ruins whose past no one knows. Guilliman''s benevolence and his extraordinary rule are not only shown on those magnificent battleships, but also manifested in every small detail of the empire. Facing those soldiers and warriors who have been traumatized by war, Guilliman is not as heartless and cruel as the high lords of the past. Some suitable planets were selected to serve as healing or retirement homes for these individuals. Grim was rescued from the Dark Eldar arena. He was once the Dreadnought of the Black Dragon''s Chapter, an ancient warrior buried in a sarcophagus. Being hung in the arena controlled by that disgusting Dark Eldar in Hespera, being the object of entertainment for those guys. He witnessed the imperial guards being thrown into the arena to fight and slaughtered by gladiators who were good at the dance of killing. Witnessing the battle brothers fell in the fight with Tyrannosaurus, Chaos Warriors, and Orcs, it became a **** feast cheered by those Dark Eldar. Witnessing those innocent mortals being thrown into killing traps one after another, exhausted, being played with in the applause. Grimm once thought that he would never have a day of relief. Fate played a joke on him. The iron fist of the empire smashed the defense of Comoros, and a new warrior descended from the sky, taking away all the human slaves in the arena. He witnessed that alien city full of crimes screaming under the ravages of demons, and was destroyed by the artillery fire of the Empire. Then he was sent to an agricultural world. "You are here to recuperate and restore your body. After that, you will be able to choose to retire and continue fighting." The dark angel who was in charge of escorting him and the other captives left after leaving such an explanation. Grim lost his limbs in a battle, which allowed him to be buried in the Dreadnought sarcophagus, continuing to fight as a Dreadnought. For his mobility, medical personnel put him on a bipedal walker. Use the nerve cable system to allow him to control the system. His agricultural world is extremely prosperous and prosperous. Ninety percent of the land and sea areas of the entire planet have been opened up for agricultural production. The orbit of the planet is very special, making it summer all year round, providing enough light for the growth of crops. Every day, a large number of ships enter and leave the planet''s space station. Ship fertilizer and processed waste from other planets and take their produce away. Industrial planets have hundreds of billions of permanent residents. Plus the needs of industrial production. The excrement of the industrial planet generally cannot be disposed of by itself, and there are environmental requirements, so it can no longer be discharged at will like before. Forcing these industrial planets to process the excrement and hand it over to the agricultural planet to complete the cycle. Empire is a huge circular system. Expand the natural circulation of a planet in the past to the level of the entire galaxy. It is a mandatory requirement for the agricultural planet to recycle excrement to supplement the original land nutrients. Only in this way can the agricultural planet not become a desert planet. The plants supported by the land need trace elements. If the agricultural planet once produced agricultural products to other planets, but did not recycle the excrement to supplement the trace elements of the land, it will lead to the gradual desertification of the land. Even if technology is used to make up for it, at most it will delay the collapse of the agricultural planet, and it may also lead to excessive hormones in agricultural products. Grimm didn''t know these things until he arrived at the nursing home. The shock that this incident brought to him was definitely no less than the shock when he was brought back to those magnificent battleships. Transporting agricultural products, recycling excrement, and establishing a natural circulation system, if the group of young people who have not experienced the dark days of the past must sound very simple, after all, they live in such an era. When Kegrim was still active in the galaxy and had not fallen into the hands of the Dark Eldar, such a system would have been difficult to pass even a proposal, let alone established. In the past, the governors of each planet acted independently, only managing their own one-third of an acre of land, pure earth emperors. Mount Terra is high and the emperor is far away, so they can''t control them at all. It is simply impossible to establish such an economic cycle system that spans the entire galaxy. Taras gang of high lords did not have the motivation and demand to do such things. After all, the forces of all parties are intricate, and to do such a thing, the interests of all parties must be balanced. For this reason, what the high lords do most is the work of paper craftsmen. Repair here, repair there, it is impossible to do anything drastic. It wasn''t until the new emperor of the empire, the great Guilliman, woke up from his deep sleep that he carried out drastic reforms and completed various incredible projects. The smaller the details, the more able to reflect the ability of a ruler. Protection and subsidies to the agricultural world prevent people from exhausting the agricultural world, and pass draconian laws to prevent the industrial world from self-destruction. These things seem less intuitive than the strengthening of the empire''s warships and armies, but they have actually changed human life. The skies of the industrial world are no longer filled with poisonous smog and acid rain. The agricultural world will not be like the hive worlds in the past, which over-squeezed the land and collapsed, and eventually became a desert world. Human beings can only hide in the hives and eat fungus nutritious porridge, lingering, and become a breeding ground for chaos and aliens. If the agricultural world cannot even build a hive city, it will quickly lose its vitality and become a forgotten world. Every world is now properly developed. Ensuring their sustainable development also tapped their maximum potential. These are the places where Grimm was amazed. The decaying empire of the past is transforming into what people dreamed of. Grimm is in a nursing facility, undergoing limb recovery surgery. The development of imperial medical technology has made it possible to regenerate severed limbs, and the price is very low, even ordinary people can accept it. Daily, his job is to walk on the balcony with a cane, trying to make his limbs more flexible as soon as possible. As a veteran, Grimm has zero skills other than fighting. From the time he was selected into the Black Dragon Corps at the age of fifteen, what he learned was **** the enemy quickly and effectively. Brother Astartes is doomed to miss a peaceful life. The location of the hospital is very good. Standing on the balcony, you can overlook a huge orchard and an aquaculture base near the sea. Grimm was born in a cruel time, when many good tastes were thrown away in order to survive. Tyrans, aliens, traitors, and countless enemies make the empire overwhelmed. Humans search for everything they own, and constantly squeeze themselves, just to fight against those terrible enemies and study how to survive. Now, the situation is quite different. Under the leadership of Guilliman, humanity has become the most powerful force in the galaxy. People began to pursue many things other than survival. The location of the hospital is very good, and those buildings perfectly fit the nature. Grimm stood by the balcony, the sea breeze was blowing on his face head-on, carrying a fishy smell. Children were playing on the beach, digging up the aquatic products washed to the beach by the waves with small buckets. Some lovers hold hands shyly, walk on the beach with bare feet, letting the cold sea wash their ankles. So beautiful, so peaceful. No gunfire, no screaming. Grim thought he would never see such a scene again. He put down the crutch in his hand, leaned on the railing, and watched those warm scenes. No longer worry about the imminent death. Let those warm pictures wash away my dark memory in Comoros. At this moment, he felt that everything he had insisted on was meaningful. Everyone will live like a human being, no longer a cold number, and will not be ruthlessly consumed like a bullet. "You look very emotional." A gentle voice sounded, and Grimm turned to look over. It was a middle-aged female doctor in a white coat. The face is very gentle and looks non-aggressive. Grimm evaluated the gap between the two, even if his limbs could still be used flexibly, he could easily strangle this female doctor to death. Grab the opponent''s throat like grabbing a chicken, and easily pinch it off. "I was born for war." Grim suppressed his tyranny and said calmly. "I know you, Astartes, war angels, you are His Majesty''s sharpest sword, our guardians." The female doctor walked to Grimm''s side, supported the railing with her hands, and looked into the distance. The sea breeze blew her soft long hair and brushed over her face like white jade. "You shouldn''t be so close to me. It''s dangerous. Because our spirits have some trauma, too close a distance will make us start self-defense. In fact, according to the previous procedures, I should receive treatment from the chaplain of the war group instead of Stay in this nursing facility." "Times have changed." The female doctor said with a smile: "The great majesty has changed everything and reshaped the galaxy and the human race. I can see the hesitation and resistance in your eyes. You have fought all your life in the name of the former emperor. But after being rescued, he learned that his son sat on the highest throne." "From the day I was trained, I was taught to be loyal to the Emperor, fight for humanity, and never compromise." Grimm did not refute the female doctor''s words, "Even if it falls into the hands of the Dark Eldar, Nor has I ever forgotten this mission. I have endured humiliation and the loss of my brother because I swore to fight for the Emperor to the last." "When I was rescued, the Emperor had passed away, and the empire was handed over to the returning Primarch. Everything felt so strange to me. I wondered if I should die with the destruction of the Comoros. In that case , at least you dont have to face the inner wavering. "I can understand you, not everyone can accept the changes of the times calmly." The female doctor clicked her hand in the air, and a light curtain appeared in front of them, "I am your psychotherapist , Grimm. I was ordered by the Ministry of Military Affairs to evaluate and treat your mental state to ensure that you can return to the battlefield." "I don''t need treatment." Grimm said: "My will is as indestructible as a rock. If you put me on the battlefield, I can take up arms and kill the enemy. This is my mission and my duty." "You are not a tool, Grimm. Even if you are an Astartes warrior, you are still a living person. Don''t regard yourself as a tool. War is not everything to you." The female doctor said with a smile: " What the Empire needs is a healthy warrior, not a berserker who drives himself mad in oppressive silence." "What if I refuse your treatment and evaluation?" Grimm asked. "You will be forced to retire. The psychological construction of the army is an essential content. Soldiers lost in killing and silence are our enemies'' favorite prey." Metropolis. "If you and I work together, we will certainly be able to severely damage Roboute Company." Bruce found his old enemy, the clown. The Joker, like Batman, is a symbol of Gotham City. No gangster would dare to provoke this guy with a funny face painted on his face. Even Bruce has a headache about this enemy of his. He has arrested the clown many times, but he is always escaped by the other side cleverly. Of course, the two of them also had cooperation. Every cooperation can be described as perfect. "It''s really surprising." The clown tilted his head and looked at the fully armed Batman, showing a crazy smile. He walked in front of the opponent with a weird posture, "After suppressing it for so long, you are finally willing to expose your true nature Yes, Bruce." "I''m just for justice, to stop Roboute''s vicious conspiracy." Bruce slapped the clown''s hand that wanted to touch his face, and said in a deep voice: "I''m not the same person as you, never will be, Arthur. I will never become a lunatic like you, worshiping monsters of chaos." "Then why did you come to me?" The clown grinned, revealing his yellow, saliva-filled teeth, very sharp, like a vampire. "You are eager to overthrow the Roboute Company, right? You are eager to overthrow the order that you don''t like and have no place for you. Just like me, I hate the Gotham City you control, and I want to destroy everything Like that." "You want to overthrow Roboute Corporation, uncover their hypocritical masks, and tell everyone in this world, look, the rule of Roboute Corporation is a conspiracy, a shameless conspiracy." The clown spreads his hands like a mad orator whose only audience is his nemesis. "Look inside your heart, Bruce, you''re not a hero. You''re just a mean brute like me, a shameless clown who craves chaos and waits for attention. When your Batmark is slapped on the sky above Gotham City, you Then you know your own nature, don''t you? The feeling of being needed and sought after by others is so intoxicating." "I didn''t." Bruce clenched his fist and said coldly. "No?" The clown said mockingly: "Then why did you invite me to fight Roboute?? Invite a criminal, a murderous lunatic, to fight a company that may save all mankind." "Robot Company will only lead this world into the abyss." "Hahaha, this sentence is very similar to Lex''s style, that is, the scientist who opposed Superman, the Justice League will only bring the world into the abyss. Look at those people outside, when they talk about Roboute Company , just as excited as when we first mentioned you." "The Justice League and the Roboute Company are not the same concept at all." Bruce retorted: "The Roboute Company thinks about how to rule the world, while the Justice League wants to protect people from living and working in peace and happiness. " "Isn''t it the same nature to rule the world and protect people to live and work in peace and happiness? The Justice League has stipulated people''s happiness and the definition of living and working in peace and contentment. You demand that there should be no street crime in the city, and that the operation of human society should be in accordance with your regulations. Doesn''t that work like it does in the world?" "What''s wrong with fighting crime? Those people can solve their own problems through normal means. Why do they use such extreme methods?" Bruce said. "When the people of France rioted, the king thought the same way. Why are these common people unwilling to solve the problem according to the law? Why do they use such extreme methods? Crime is never the cause of social unrest, it is the social system Feedback that went wrong. What I hate about you superheroes is that you think you are right and everything you do makes no sense." Bruce grabbed Arthur by the throat, "I don''t need your preaching, clown. Don''t try to mislead me, I know you were expelled from Gotham because of that Roboute company. They want Catch you, take your lobe, make you a poor puppet, don''t you want revenge." "Why revenge?" Even though he was strangled, the smile on the clown''s face was still on his face, "What I deserve is the iron law of human society. Roboute knows this very well, and they will not let me go , because only my death can tell the people of this world this ancient rule, no one can be an exception. That way, they can gain people''s trust." "Superheroes have violated this rule, and your justice is destined to be abandoned by people. Do you think you are fighting street crime? What you are fighting is people''s dissatisfaction and hatred for society. You are worried that those vicious criminals will have too much influence, Those high-status prisoners, you also worry that the impact will be too great. In the end, those laws only fall on those honest guys, and those crimes are their catharsis, their rant against injustice." "If the crime is not severely punished, then what qualifications do you have to ask people to be kind? I will not cooperate with you, Bruce. Compared with defeating them, I would like to see the Justice League fall apart. I know they can do it Up to this point. It used to be that the righteous heroes defeated the evil villains, and soon, I can see the embarrassment of heroes being thrown into prison." The clown''s mockery made Bruce completely lose his mind. What''s wrong with justice? What''s wrong with fighting those crimes? Why, why are these guys always like this? ? Like those stupid people who don''t support righteous heroes? Damn Roboute, they want to rule the world, can''t those idiots see it? ? The Justice League is defending the peace of this world. Defend people''s happy life and defend people''s freedom from being violated. Didnt Roboute just launch nuclear fusion energy? Didn''t it promote the reform of medical care and education? Why are people nowadays so stupid, attracted by this small favor, and forget what the Justice League has paid? Wearing the battle armor, he exerted a little force and heard a click. He broke the neck of Arthur the Clown. A lightning figure appeared beside Bruce, it was Flash Barr. The scene that caught his eyes made the young Barr look astonished and a little scared. Bruce actually killed the Joker. "You shouldn''t do this, we don''t have the right to kill him." Barr stuttered a little. He walked to the side of the clown, who was already not breathing. The Joker is just a mortal. If the Justice League hadnt believed in the no-kill rule and would hand over criminals to the court for trial, the clown would have died long ago. Bruce shot in anger, how could the clown have a chance to survive. "We have been wrong for a long time. The benevolence of women has made us at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Roboute." Bruce did not go to see the clown''s body, and the death of his old enemy made him feel relieved. a big rock. At this moment, some of the shackles were released, making him feel relieved. "This is a war, Barr, a war that determines the future." Bruce said: "The clown refused to join us, leaving him will only increase the variables." Bar looked at Bruce, his heart was full of confusion, but Bruce still convinced him. The Justice League has been around for so long. Bruce''s reputation is beyond the reach of ordinary people. The symbol of Batman is not only the pillar of Gotham City, but also the pillar of the Justice League. "Let''s go, go back, we have to discuss the next step plan, we must not fail again, we want to defeat the Roboute Group, and rescue Clark." Bruce said: "We will win this war." Titus'' team has been communicating with the empire without interruption. After capturing Superman, Titus and his party even sent a lot of data about Kryptonians to the Empire. The Mechanicists were very excited, and the technology of the different universe inspired them a lot. However, the Justice League''s attack also made the Empire aware of the crisis. Not every universe and empire can easily gain a foothold. After research, in order to defend the pioneering achievements of the empire. Sanguinius, who had just arrived at the No. 1 outpost, inspired the people, and set off again, preparing to enter the new universe, trying to find a way to completely solve the Justice League and the indigenous government, and stabilize the empire''s pioneering achievements. After this period of development, the cross-universe road has stabilized a lot. The only shortcoming is that there is still no way to deploy large warships and large-scale imperial troops. You can only send elite teams one by one to enter the target universe. Sanguinius entered the new universe without encountering any crisis. In the underground research institute that is still operating in Gotham City, the arrival of Sanguinius caused a burst of carnival among the imperial personnel. A Primarch personally sits in charge, which doubles their confidence. "Lord Sanguinius." Titus also ventured back from Star City to welcome Sanguinius himself. The top executives of Roboute Company have always been the focus of the Justice League''s investigation. Once they find their way, they will definitely launch a series of sniper attacks and offensives. For this reason, the high-level officials left Gotham City, leaving only the underground research institute operating secretly to ensure communication with the empire. (end of this chapter) Chapter 298： This is not something you can change (please subscribe) Chapter 298 This is not something you can change (please subscribe) "I don''t know anything about that mysterious empire. I only know one thing. It may bring salvation to mankind, an unprecedented reform, and going to the stars will no longer be a delusion." "In this world controlled by superheroes and capital, human beings have long lost the ability to self-innovate and progress. There is a saying that may sound cruel, and countless people will think that I am a lunatic, because only a lunatic would think that civilization The gears need blood to lubricate them." "The development of civilization is at the cost of life. Only the most violent death can let those politicians know how abhorrent their actions are." "Every war from ancient times to the present has its own meaning. It would be a sad thing if people only see the death and pain caused by wars and ignore the reasons behind the wars." "Peaceful times breed corruption and greed, allowing people to accumulate resentment and dissatisfaction, and become filth that delays the development of civilization. If it is not removed, civilization will not advance and develop." "The war corrected the wrong choice of human beings, venting the resentment and dissatisfaction accumulated in the peaceful era through killing and death." "We should reflect on the pain caused by war, and we should be vigilant against the invisible pain in peacetime. The empire has never concealed its nature of war. Everything it does is for survival and continuation. Its barbaric posture revealed to me For one reason, the essence of civilization is to survive, and everything else is unimportant. "My name is Lex, and the world used to call me the enemy of superman, and thought I was a villain who was completely bad. But they couldn''t see the damage that superheroes did to human civilization. Those heroes who are high above never Sharing their secrets and scientific research results with the world, they are trying to imprison mankind forever in a country they can control under the pretext of being good for the world." "The eagle knows that only when the chicks spread their wings on the cliff can they survive in the cruel natural competition. A qualified mother will let her children learn how to survive. Human beings need pain to know what is right and what is right. Wrong, so they can change. Superheroes take credit for taking away the pain in the name of justice. The scarier thing is that they never really address the root of the problem, but Obsessed with solving problems as they arise. "This reminds me of a very cold joke. A poor farmer complained to the lord that his cattle were taken away by thieves. He said that the lord should train the guard soldiers to deal with the thieves and manage the chaotic local law and order. The lord disliked that too much. Its troublesome, since we need to train soldiers and find ways to suppress bandits, its better to arrest the farmers, so that no one will complain about the poor security in the area. Lex crouched in front of the table, writing his diary. This habit has been maintained since he was very young. Even if he becomes a villain who deliberately wants Superman to die in the future, this habit has not been changed. Only by recording the past can people better look forward to the future. If you forget the past, you will never be able to grow. Lex was a brilliant inventor and entrepreneur who achieved what others might not achieve in their lifetime. If he hadn''t become the enemy of Superman, his life would be a dream. Luxury car beauty, champagne banquet, applause and cheers, he will not miss any of them. But now, he is just a villain who can only hide in the dark. Even Roboute Company did not reveal his identity to avoid arousing public resentment. Lex never regrets his choice. People will always make many choices in this life. Some choices may sacrifice others to achieve oneself. Some choices are to sacrifice yourself to achieve others. He just chose the latter. Some people may laugh at his stupidity, and let him live a good life as a rich man, but he must be a villain. Some people will scold him for going against Superman. For these, Lex never cared. He just wanted to do something meaningful. When Lex, as a successful person, stood at the top of this society, he already knew the dark rules of this society. Those rules have never been as intuitive as war, but they are more cruel and terrifying than the killing of war. Some people can enjoy a luxury suite of $180,000 on Hawaii Island. Some people can only sleep at the subway entrance of the metropolis and use newspapers to keep warm. Some people are born with no worries about food and clothing, and are destined to become human elites and masters. Some people work hard all day long, but they are doomed to accomplish nothing, and they can only do nothing and suffer for a lifetime. Lex just hates this kind of world, hates the world guarded by those so-called heroes. They maintain the old laws and require the world to run according to their wishes. Think that as long as those visible evils are eliminated, people can live and work in peace. But I never thought that in this society, those crimes that cannot see blood are the most despairing things for ordinary people. Lex wrote down his feelings. After firmly embarking on the road against Superman, he never longed for honor, nor did he expect to get applause and flowers. He recorded these things just to let later generations understand a truth. Those who only stand in the light and shout for justice are the scariest. After writing the last word, Lex let out a long breath. Check carefully and confirm that there is no problem. Locked the diary and put it in a private drawer. He closed his eyes and meditated, letting his dry eyes rest. Until a crisp mechanical sound interrupted his thinking. "Lord Sanguinius can see you now, Lex." As the sound sounded, a light curtain emerged, inside which was an electronic message with the emblem of the Skyhawk flashing. "I see." Lex replied with a voice. After checking his attire, Lex stood up and walked towards the door. He put his palm on the panel of the door, and with the entry of identity information, the metal door opened smoothly. Two bodyguards wearing exoskeleton armor were outside the door. Seeing Lex come out, they saluted a simple courtesy. Lex nodded and walked out along the corridor. From some information, Lex knew the existence of the character Sanguinius. Said to be one of the brothers of the Emperor of the Empire and one of the builders of the Empire. An out-and-out big shot, his identity is currently one of the most honorable figures in the universe of the empire. Except for the great emperor of the empire, no one can surpass his status. For safety, the empire built a large number of underground safety bases. Lex learned that a big man from the empire was coming, so he asked to see him. He defected to the Empire because the Empire is more suitable for humans than the Justice League. The Justice League always asks the world to be a good person, but never gives any substantial benefits. The Empire is the exact opposite. They never ask people to be good people, but offer a lot of benefits. As long as they abide by their rules, they can get those benefits. Lex wants to learn more about the Empire. He needs to know whether the other party is just doing surface work. Superman and Batman are already a cancer of human society. He doesn''t want the Empire to be another cancer. Some things can be disguised, and some things cannot be disguised. The Justice League keeps saying that it is for the world and for the people, but they always have a strange arrogance. Superheroes are always looking down on ordinary people, thinking that they are the ones who can determine justice. Anything that violates their ideas and actions is unjust and must be stopped. Lex can see this, which is why he hates superheroes. Everyone has justice for everyone, why sacrifice my interests for your justice? There is no such sign in the empire yet, and Lex suspects that these people may not be of a high enough level. He wished to assess the empire in its entirety by looking at its higher-level figures. Roaring machines are placed in the intricate tunnels of the underground base. Mess of cables pinned to walls or left haphazardly along the sides of corridors. These machines can generate a special force field to prevent the outside world from spying on the safe base. The Justice League has a lot of weird means, and there are mythical characters behind it. If there is no means of concealing oneself, it is really possible to be played by the other party in the applause. Those villains always fail for a reason. There are countless means of others, but the villain is just fighting alone, and there is nothing wrong with failing. Led by the staff, Lex went through several safety inspections. When the door was pushed open, he was extremely shocked by the scene that greeted him. A group of warriors in blood-red armor stood on both sides of the corridor. Lex had contact with several Primaris warriors from the empire, many times alone. And this time, they lined up, like an army. Primaris warriors are ridiculously massive, with broad stature. Even those superheroes, few can match them in stature. Every original warrior can be described as perfect. They are idealized human forms, with amazingly perfectly proportioned limbs. A Primaris warrior looked at Lex with sharp eyes, as if trying to cut open his soul. "Indigenous people?" The other party''s tone was extremely cold. Lex had no doubt that the other party might cut his throat. As long as he shows a little dangerous intention, the other party will do that. "Yes, I got the order, Lord Sanguinius wants to see me." Lex said calmly. "Be respectful." The other party said, "Don''t try to offend him." "I understand." Lex said. Behind the Primaris Warrior is the end of the corridor. The towering gate stands there, with pearls, rubies and gold leaf on the door, meticulously outlining a beautiful picture like heaven. The Primaris warriors withdrew their weapons and let Lex walk in alone. The walls of the hall are decorated with a lot of decorations, full of masterpieces made of oil paintings, frescoes and gold mosaics. Each work is more beautifully painted after that, forming a perfect echo. The meaning and details are enough for those who know nothing about art to perceive the meaning conveyed in it. Every piece is a treasure of human artist. Lex has never seen them in this world, obviously, this is from the mysterious country of the Empire. When he walked inside, he saw Lord Sanguinius. A ridiculous thought came to Lex''s mind. The combined beauty of the works of art here cannot compare with this great man in front of him. Lex stood where he was, marveling at what he saw. A flawless face with a faint smile. He was a little taller than the Primaris warriors, wearing an ivory tunic and loose robes. The folded white wings twitched slightly behind him, like a real angel. Beautiful to the extreme. In other words, he is beauty itself. At this moment, Loyalty and admiration uncontrollably grew in Lex''s heart. Tears welled up from his eyes, no longer controlled by his will. Lex held his breath, and he called out the name he knew. "The great Lord Sanguinius." He even wanted to kneel down to thank the gift of fate. Sanguinius stopped him just in time. "do not do that." The voice is so gentle, like a sound of nature, it has the magic power to heal others. Lex knows that everything he does is worth it. "My lord, it is my honor to meet you." "It''s my honor too, Lex." Sanguinius signaled Lex to find a place to do it, and he also sat on the huge chair belonging to the Primarch, "There are many people in this world who hate us, but you I am very pleased that we have firmly chosen us. "They just don''t understand the superiority of the empire, and are immersed in the pursuit of fame and personal interests." Lex said: "As long as we seize the rule of this world, people''s thinking will soon be reversed." "That''s why I''m here." Sanguinius said with a smile: "The empire will take over the **** of this world, that''s why I summoned you, I want to know your thoughts. There has never been any power The alternation was peaceful, with killing and bloodshed each time." "I will always firmly support the Empire." Lex performed an unfamiliar Skyhawk salute, expressing his attitude. "I can feel your determination, Lex. It''s just that I have a more important task for you." St. Gillies paused before continuing, "After ending the chaos in this world, This planet needs a planetary governor, and after investigating many natives, I think you are the most suitable." "You have absolute loyalty to human civilization. In order to correct the development of society, you will not hesitate to fight against the invincible superman. This is an unimaginable quality. For this reason, I want you to be the first governor of the planet, Reduce local resistance to the empire." "This!" Lex was stunned for a moment, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and said, "Am I really suitable?" Sanguinius nodded, "You are the most suitable. Only those who are loyal to human civilization will be loyal to the empire. You know what is most important to ordinary people and what is secondary. That alone puts you above a lot of people." "Under the witness of my allegiance, the great emperor, please tell me, Lex, are you willing to accept this letter of appointment? Are you willing to fight for mankind to the last moment of your life?" Lex got down on one knee and burst into tears. He never expected to be recognized by others. In the eyes of the world, he is an out-and-out villain. In order to deal with Superman by all means, despicable and shameless. The empire recognized his sincerity in wanting to give everything for mankind. "I am willing, Lord Sanguinius." Lex said. "This road is extremely difficult. Countless enemies are trying to destroy us. Any weakness will be noticed by them. You will be deceived by false appearances and deceived by the enemy''s lies. You will be able to self-doubt and When wavering, do you still believe in the empire unswervingly?" "I can." Lex said, "I will steadfastly pursue the Emperor of the Empire until the end of my life." "The enemies of the empire are extremely powerful. Their power is enough to destroy the stars and enslave all spirits. They will torture you with disease, scare you with killing, tempt you with desire, and confuse you with knowledge. Can you swear Never turn your back on the Empire." Sanguinius looked down at Lex, down at the mad scientist. "I swear." Lex said, "Never betray." Sanguinius helped Lex up, "I believe in you, Lex. You will be the first governor of another universe appointed by the empire. Now, we have to discuss how to make you a governor worthy of your name." The political environment of the entire planet is extremely bad, split into more than two hundred countries. It is estimated that it will take a long time before the real unification arrives. Sanguinius naturally couldn''t waste time on this. The empire doesn''t have that much time to waste, and opening up the situation as quickly as possible is the best choice. It is difficult for countries to reach a consensus. The biggest problem lies in the ruling class. In order to maintain their own rule, the ruler will demonize other countries and form opposition, in order to intimidate the citizens to stand with them. No ruler will give up their rule for the happiness of their people. In order to maintain their privileged status, they would rather their people die than let go of power. This point has been verified countless times in the empire. There is no alternation of power that is peaceful. Only sacrifice and bloodshed, and only violence can achieve great unity. A war is necessary. Sanguinius decided to use the most tragic violence to subdue the rulers of various countries and crush the resistance of the superheroes. Solemnas galaxy. "I thought I still had a little friendship with the empire, so I wouldn''t kill them all like this." "Let your men put down their weapons, and you come out with the main control core and surrender, and I won''t kill them all." Lian stared at the information window in front of him, and said in a flat tone: "You have no other way to go, Traasin, your time has passed." The majestic fleet is floating in space, and the void guards of the Necrons have been ruthlessly destroyed. Countless fragments are scattered in the void, and the warships of the space necromancers have lost power, and can only use inertia to levitate and float in space powerlessly. Every now and then there would be a silent explosion or two, bursting with fire enough to light up the dark void. Ryan waited for Traasin''s reply, while sliding several other information windows to check the battlefield information and the other party''s information. Strictly speaking, Traasin is not a Necromancer overlord. is the curator of a historical art museum. The Solemnas galaxy is where he keeps his collection. The entire planet has been built into a collection by him. Tarassin was just a historian before he was transformed by living organisms. After transforming his body into an undead metal undead, his fun remains unchanged. That is to collect those important historical items and record those historical events that he thinks are worth recording. The Astartes of the Empire, the Custodians of the Empire, and the Inquisitors are all his collections. Judge Gray, who went to another universe, was released by the opponent when the Cadia Fortress fell. Judge Gray is considered an ancient man from three thousand years ago. After she was captured by Traasin, she has been trapped in the stasis field and used as a sample for the exhibition. Ryan chose Traasin as the next target after the destruction of the Norwalk dynasty, because this guy has a lot of important things in his hands. Such as the fragments of Nyadratha the Burner, the Cthulhu. It is said that this star **** burns with a flame hotter than the inside of a star. How the Tombstone Gate entered the Webway was revealed by the Burner to the Necrons. In addition to the fragments of the star god, Traasin also has a copy of the original body in his hand. This is the news from Fabius, the chief pharmacist of the Emperor''s Son who betrayed the empire. That guy followed Ahriman to attack Guilliman, who went to the Star of Learning to find knowledge of the Webway, but was surrounded by the loyal Primarch. In addition to Ahriman''s escape, many traitors who participated in the attack on Guilliman were captured. Fabius is one of them. Under the torture of the trial court and various technological equipment, Fabius revealed a lot of important information. The most important of these is his Primarch Cloning Project. In addition to the perfect clone still in his lair, he also cloned Horus, Ferus and so on. These cloned Primarchs were killed. Only one cloned Primarch was spared, and possibly still alive. That''s the clone of Fulgrim. According to Fabius, Fulgrim''s clone was traded to Tralassin in exchange for some important biological knowledge and substances. The threat posed by the original body is unquestionable, even if it is only cloned, it cannot be underestimated. Lion came to solve the threat posed by Tralassin, and secondly, to recycle these collections that were useful to the empire. Tarasin in the information window was silent for a long time. He has long been mentally prepared for the massive attack of human beings. The demise of the Norwalk Dynasty announced that human beings have officially attacked the Necrons. He didn''t expect the opponent''s strength to be so powerful. His guarding fleet hadn''t lasted a day before it was directly scrapped by the opponent. Just relying on the strength of his troops, what kind of confrontation is he talking about? It''s completely crushing the game. Surrender, escape, this is a difficult choice. Among the overlords of the Necrons, King Sotai is a traitor, everyone knows this. The human empire made it clear that it was supporting the Zothai Dynasty and trying to control the Necrons. If ?? escapes, Traasin is still sure to escape. Over the years, he has gone around stealing all kinds of historical objects worthy of collection, and also practiced the stunt of escaping. It is my own collection that may be gone. Humanity will not let go of his museum. If you surrender, it will be a bit humiliating. I think he has lived for so long, but now he has to surrender to humans, a race similar to wild monkeys. Your reputation will be ruined all your life. Tarasin looked at a gem next to him. It was a gem containing the spirit of the world. It was made by the ancient craftsmanship of the Eldar tribe. In order to get it, he was almost killed by the barbaric Eldar tribe. In front of the gemstone is a slightly rough staff, which is the scepter of the ruler of a marine race that completed the unification of the planet. In addition to these, there are those precious specimens. A Dark Eldar was frozen in the jumping action, her spiritual bone shoes tapped the black display seat. The huge, muscular Orc was frozen at the moment he roared, and the battle ax in his hand was already raised high. Sacrifice a little dignity, you can keep these priceless treasures. The power of human beings cannot be resisted by today''s fragmented space necromancers. Even if it is the Silent King, the ending is already doomed. Tarasin thought for a moment, simulating the choices he had made countless times in his mind. As long as he chooses to escape, everything here will be wiped out. Man does not keep his work. These precious historical objects will be ruthlessly destroyed, what a cruel thing that is. "I agree, I order all my subordinates to lay down their weapons, and you have to promise me that you must never destroy my collection, otherwise, I would rather destroy this planet than surrender." Lian showed a smile. "I swear in the name of my allegiance, the great emperor, I agree to your request. As long as you hand over the main control core, I can promise not to destroy your collection hall." Tarasin sighed lightly, a trace of sadness welled up in his heart inexplicably. The immortal dynasty will eventually be destroyed. There is no eternity in this world. United Nations Building. The yellow wall inlaid with the emblem of the United Nations is the background board of the rostrum. Five hundred representatives from all over the world are sitting in their own seats at this moment. On the rostrum, there is an angel with white wings. Yes, an angel. That flawless face, a pair of wings as white as snow, all revealing nobility. Ordinary people would panic and kneel on the ground the first time they saw it. "Are you a representative of Robert Company?" A representative stood up and asked tremblingly. "Yes, you can also be regarded as the representatives of the empire. We will bring enlightenment and salvation, and lead you to a new era. The Robert Company has given you many gifts, but these are insignificant. The empire will give you even more Many, human beings will control their own destiny, control the bright starry sky, and control the inexhaustible universe. The words of Sanguinius echoed throughout the world on radio and television. Even if you don''t understand his language, you can clearly understand what he means. "Are you going to rule us?" asked another man in a suit, "in the name of your so-called empire?" "Yes, according to the sacred law of the empire, the empire needs to defend the existence of human beings in the multiverse, and every human civilization has the obligation to serve the empire, power and obligation are equal, you enjoy the advanced technology and military protection of the empire, you need What you pay is loyalty, absolute loyalty." "But we don''t want to be ruled by you." Another woman stood up. "We don''t need an emperor to rule us." Sanguinius stared at the woman, then scanned all the representatives present. "This is not something you can change." I became a salted fish again, less than 10,000 characters, seven hours, only 7,000 characters, (end of this chapter) Chapter 299： Imperial Citizenship System Version 1.0 (Subscription required) Chapter 299 Imperial Citizenship System Version 1.0 (Subscription required) Such arrogant words shock the world. Such a terrible ambition that no one can match. The words to rule the entire world, uttered by a giant with angel wings and a perfect appearance, added a touch of beautiful cruelty. Sanguinius stared at the many representatives, his sharp eyes did not back down in the slightest. The pace of the empire will step out of the original universe. This is not only the expectation of his brother Guilliman, but also the key to the human empire''s transcendence. The Empire never compromises. From the beginning of the Great Crusade, those lost civilizations had only two choices: surrender or destruction. Now, the same is true for this human civilization born in a different universe. They should be thankful they have options. If it is replaced by other aliens, only the brutal massacre of the imperial army. Sanguinius is sad about all the suffering in the world, but he also knows that only blood and violence can bring about the salvation that human beings long for. He calmly glanced at the many representatives in the venue. These people represent more than seven billion people on this planet. It''s a pity that these people are just representatives, they can''t make the final decision. Decisions are always in the hands of those with power. No matter how much the Justice League hides itself, it cannot change the fact that it is the most powerful organization on the planet "Is he crazy?" "An angel should utter such cruel words." "Is Roboute Corporation going to rule the planet?" "Such crazy words are more terrifying than that lunatic during World War II." Humanity should not be ruled by dictators. People in front of the TV were discussing with shock. They couldn''t believe it was real. A series of questioning voices quickly appeared on the Internet. However, Roboutes work these years has not been in vain. The superior and affluent life has benefited countless bottom-level people. It is impossible to return to the chaotic and huge gap between the rich and the poor. The rich and powerful who lost their interests when Roboute Corporation reformed the world are only a small part of the human race. More bottom-level people have received real benefits due to the various measures of Roboute Company. There is no justice in this world, and there is no right or wrong. Whoever can give people more benefits, they will stand by their side. The forces supporting Roboute are much stronger than the forces against Roboute. "It is not difficult to choose between a dictator who will never be seen and a group of parliamentarians who are blood-sucking and controlled by capital." "There is always someone going to step on our heads, the emperor, the councilor or the president, the names are just different, why don''t we choose a guy who can give us something more." "Haven''t you had enough of being fooled by those guys? A dictator is better than a bunch of vampires who want to **** every drop of our blood for money." Robot''s supporters do not resist the rule of the empire. Humans always need a social system to ensure its normal operation. What is the difference between a presidential system and an imperial system? ? I can enjoy enough benefits. What kind of system is not important. What matters is whether the distribution rules can make the world fairer. Accepting the dictatorship of the empire can enjoy equal education and medical care. Why should we lose these for the so-called freedom and democracy? ? Its not enough for two factions to fight online. There are also a large number of supporters of Roboute Company on the streets of the city. They held high the double-headed eagle flag, made all kinds of unqualified sky eagle salutes, and swore allegiance to the great emperor of the empire. "Long live the great empire, long live the unity of mankind." "Long live the great Emperor of the Empire, long live the unity of mankind." People shouted various slogans. Once caused a lot of confusion. Justice League Headquarters. Many superheroes have already gathered here. The Flash family that controls the speed force, Atlantis controlled by Aquaman, the female warriors of Paradise Island, the surviving Kryptonians assembled by Superwoman, etc. Both are powerful forces that can determine the direction of the battlefield. Even the Green Lantern - Hal was back in time. He will never allow his hometown to be controlled by these conspirators. He must protect his homeland and never allow those guys to get involved. "It''s really a shocking statement, can the fox''s tail finally hide?" Superwoman naturally also saw the screen broadcast by the United Nations General Assembly. "Their ambitions have never been hidden, but the world has been fooled by them." "Destroy them and protect the peace of this world." "Robert Company must not be allowed to continue." "Long live justice." Many superheroes spoke one after another, each with a firm tone. The so-called empire can never control the world. Even if they fight to the last person, they will never compromise. Batman looked around everyone, "This will be the most difficult battle for the Justice League. If even we can''t win, then this world will really fall into the hands of those ambitious people." "We have to respond to the guy with wings, let him know that the Justice League will never allow their evil conspiracy. In this battle, we must catch this birdman. He must be a high-level executive of the Roboute Company. Grab If you stop him, you can coerce him to let Clark back." Bruce announced the tactical arrangement directly without any nonsense. The incident in the Roboute Building made all the superheroes angry. In that battle, they suffered heavy losses, and many heroes died tragically. They harbor hatred and anger in their hearts. will never forgive Roboute for its crimes. The largest dispatch since the creation of the Justice League. In addition to Superman, the other founders of the Justice League all appeared. Aquaman, Wonder Woman, Martian Manhunter, Cyborg, Green Lantern, etc., all return. The combat power is strong enough to subvert everything. United Nations Building. "Are you threatening us?" The congresswoman stood up and said, "We never fear any threat, nor will we submit to the rule of any dictator." "Yes, never give in." "Don''t think about using your arrogant ambition to rule the world." "The conspirators who tried to do that are all doomed." Sanguinius did not care about the complaints of these representatives. Robot Corporation already has the power to easily crush these secular regimes. The reason why he spoke here was not aimed at these people. Rather. There was a loud bang, gravel splashed, and smoke and dust filled the air. The huge movement caused many screams of panic. They fled in fright. They are just a group of ordinary people, and a piece of gravel the size of a thumb can easily take their lives. Sanguinius stood still. He stared at the location where the loud noise came from, and saw the comer through the smoke. There is a big hole in the United Nations building. A woman in armor with a fiery figure stood in the smoke and dust, holding a rope and a small shield on her wrist. Although the heroes of justice may be late, they will never be absent. Wonder Woman stood up, staring at the man in front of him who declared that he would rule the world, her eyes narrowed slightly. The other party''s figure is much taller than her, like a perfect sculpture. The huge wings stretched slightly behind him, like an angel about to spread its wings and fly. "Unforgivable schemer," Wonder Woman yelled. The lasso of truth in her hand shone with fiery light, and it was pulled towards Sanguinius. The battle sword blessed by the gods was also swung out. It was extremely sharp, and it passed through the air without a sound. Wonder Woman has been trained as a warrior since she was a child, and her fighting skills cannot be faulted. First use the lasso of truth to control the enemy, and then attack with the short sword and shield. Unfortunately, the enemies she fights are different from before. Sanguinius was born for war, and it is a divine creation created by the Emperor using the peak genetic technology of the Golden Age and the power of the warp. When he was resurrected, Guilliman used the most advanced technology to create a body that could be called a realistic version of a god. Sanguinius grabs the lasso of truth. The mantra lasso made by the **** of fire and craftsman of Mount Olympus was torn off abruptly by him, and he broke away from the opponent''s attempt to control himself. Subsequently, a counterattack was launched at a faster speed. After a few breaths, Wonder Woman also flew upside down from the big hole just now at a speed hundreds of times faster than before. The ultra-fast speed caused white waves to appear in the air. Sanguinius spread his powerful white wings and flew into the sky like an angel. A spear made of nanomaterials appeared in his hand, reflecting dazzling brilliance under the sunlight. "I know you will come, the game is over, heroes, this world belongs to the empire, the order of the empire, the justice of the heroes, people have to choose one of them." "Then they will never choose your so-called order." The bat fighter flew across the sky, and Batman wearing a cloak and armor descended from the sky and landed on the ground. Flash, Green Lantern, Aquaman and other powerful heroes also appeared one by one. They are fully armed and ready for battle. Sanguinius was suspended in the sky, his wings waved powerfully, making it seem like there was something under his feet that could keep him from falling. The teleported flash lighted up nearby, and Titus and the others who had already been prepared came out of the light. "A group of idiots who betrayed the glory of the empire." Titus activated the power weapon in his hand, and the heart of the empire, which received the third-stage upgrade code, was running at high speed, giving him extraordinary senses and fighting instincts. Facing a large number of superheroes, he has no fear at all. How can a group of idiots who only know how to fight street crimes with their wits and courage compare to a warrior honed in countless alien battlefields. Batman looked around. In addition to those huge fighters wearing armor, there were also a large part of soldiers wearing exoskeleton suits. It seems that the other party has long been prepared, and the speech at the UN Building is not just to lure them out. "Put down your weapons, you still have a chance to be punished lightly." Sanguinius looked at the many superheroes and said, "I don''t want to use violence to make you submit." Batman stared at Sanguinius, hatred in his helmet''s eyes. He just wants these guys to die. The destruction of the Bat family and the death of Catwoman filled his heart with hatred. These sinful people should disappear from this world. "If you want to rule the world, go ahead and dream." Batman shot out with an exploding bat dart. This move is like a signal. The two sides quickly fought together. Wonder Woman and Supergirl who were knocked into the air just now attacked again. Superwoman fired laser beams from her eyes, Wonder Woman also flew up, and the bracelets on her wrists touched together, bursting out powerful and terrifying divine power. Martian Manhunter also used his flying ability to launch an attack on Sanguinius. Aquaman, as well as some superheroes with the ability to fly. The ground also fought together. Titus let out a roar, and rushed towards the enemy. He knocked off the helmet of the superhero Blue Beetle who was trying to attack him with one punch. The heavy and powerful fist smashed the opponent''s helmet to pieces, and the head was even more bloody. The alien blue beetle armor was like paper in front of Titus. His power armor contains the most advanced technology of the Empire. It is far from being comparable to the opponent''s set of alien armor. Facing Titus, those superheroes can be said to be powerless to fight back. Titus has served the war wholeheartedly from the moment he was chosen by the Ultramarines Chapter. Any tiny movement has been tempered for hundreds of years. Superheroes have to take care of their own lives while punishing evil and promoting good. Only a very small number of superheroes can master excellent fighting skills. Many superheroes suppress criminals by virtue of their abilities. Once their abilities fail, what greets them is failure. Titus is like a **** demon, rushing to kill among superheroes. Power weapons crackle and flash with frightening arcs. Those superheroes who dared to challenge him were beheaded one by one by him. Having great strength, keen senses and quick self-healing abilities, Hawkman was cut in two. The opponent''s artificial wings and anti-gravity belt have no defense against power weapons. The whole body was cut open by Titus with power weapons like cutting tofu. And his partner Atom was forcibly erased by Titus activating the rule-distorting ability of the heart of the empire. The heart of the empire has an operation ability beyond imagination. Able to mobilize the power of the warp to make limited interventions in reality. Like a program, it can delete data on some real-world targets, thereby erasing them. The Atom''s ability to grow and shrink is no longer an ability at the level of reality, but a distortion ability in the subspace domain. The Heart of the Empire does not need to completely erase its real data, but only needs to destroy a few key points, so that the ability of the Atom can be disordered and self-destruct. The Primordial Warriors are overwhelmingly slaughtering superheroes. Under the blessing of the Heart of the Empire, it is difficult to destroy the Primaris Warrior unless a fatal physical blow is used. The superheroes who once overlooked the world were harvested by sharp sickles like rows of weeds in front of the original cast warriors. A Speed ??Force owner of the Flash family uttered a shrill cry. A Primordial warrior chopped off half of his body with the battle ax in his hand. The Speed ??Force comes from the origin wall of this universe, and it is an extremely powerful ability. can make people run at extreme speed. The Flash-Bal can even run at ten times the speed of light. The problem is that the concept of speed is only the displacement of objects in space coordinates. The faster you move, the faster you move in space. The empire''s research on space and time is extremely in-depth. Now it is possible to create the prototype of the small universe. Guilliman has also heard about the existence of the DC Universe. In order to deal with these superheroes, a series of backhands have long been prepared. The Power Armor worn by Primordial Warriors will release a layer of strange protective force field. When the attacker''s speed breaks through a certain critical point, he is pulled into the space of infinite nodes by the protective force field, creating disordered space coordinates. Like the Zeno Tortoise that can never be caught up in the mathematical paradox, the speedster can never really touch the original warrior. The speed the speedsters possess will only drive them to despair. In an infinitely stretched space, it doesn''t make sense how fast you run. Without the blessing and crushing of superpowers, the fighting will of superheroes can be described as garbage. Faced with a massacre battle, many superheroes are so frightened that they can''t even display half of their usual combat power. The battle at high altitude was even more tragic. Face off against these stubborn superheroes. Sanguinius has no mercy. He showed another side of himself. Killing and brutality. He slaughtered those superheroes who tried to besiege him with unparalleled combat skills and strength. The holy spear strikes like a phantom, swift as thunder, and cannot be avoided. Martian Manhunter''s body was pierced, and even his head was cut off by Sanguinius. Death completely invalidated Martian Manhunter''s disguise, revealing a green alien body. Sanguinius ruthlessly threw the opponent''s body away, and launched an attack on several other superheroes. Wonder Woman''s guardian bracelet was smashed by him, and even the armor blessed by the gods was easily pierced in front of Sanguinius like paper. The more he fought, the more frightened Wonder Woman became. The opponent''s strength is far beyond her imagination. Perhaps only Zeus, the God King of Olympus, can barely fight against such a character. What is the background of that damned empire, and why is there such a powerful character? After just a few breaths, the second dead person appeared. Superwoman''s iron body was ruthlessly cut open in front of the nano spear, like a sharp knife cutting through tofu. The bright red blood was mixed with splashed internal organs. Supergirl''s beautiful face is full of disbelief. She never thought about what it was like to die. When she first came to this planet, she was just an ordinary person on Krypton, and she had a body of steel and the ability to fly. She can jump out of the height of the plane with a single hop. Those criminals'' guns hit her like a tickle. Amidst the cheers of the people, she tasted the feeling of being admired. Soon, she became a superwoman who eliminates evil and promotes good. Flying high in the sky, when people are screaming, she will appear handsomely and defeat criminals to enjoy cheers and applause. It never occurred to her that she, too, would die. The iron body and self-healing ability all failed at this moment. She died like a normal person. He didn''t even have time to scream. Sanguinius made another blow and chopped off the opponent''s head. "No!" Wonder Woman couldn''t help crying out in grief when she saw her companions fall one after another, and looked at Sanguinius with hatred. She took off the last unbroken silver bracelet and released all her divine power. You must know that she is the illegitimate daughter of Zeus and the Queen of Amazons, the head of the gods of Olympus. She also replaced Ares and became the God of War of Olympus. Remove the bracelet, and her divine power will explode. Violent power burst out from Wonder Woman''s body, and the bright beam of divine power pierced the sky. The next second, she flew out. Sanguinius threw his spear and pinned her to the ground. Green Lantern tried to attack again, but Sanguinius just stretched out his hand. A weird force field strips Green Lantern of his ring power, reducing him to a mortal and falling to the ground. The siege of Sanguinius was declared a failure. Aquaman''s trident was interrupted by Sanguinius and became two pieces. When he himself wanted to escape, he was also caught by Sanguinius. Sanguinius grabbed his body, lifted it high, and then slammed it into his knees. The crisp voice resounded throughout the battlefield. The king in the sea broke his spine abruptly and let out a shrill scream. The pain caused the superheroes who were already at a disadvantage to collapse. Batman was rescued by an amazing captain Shazam. Shazam is extremely powerful, but there is also a think tank in the Primordial Warrior. In the confrontation with witchcraft, he did not gain any advantage, and was almost beaten to death by the opponent with a scepter. Playing magic and fighting in melee, Shazam was almost beaten into doubting his life. Green Lantern, whose nose was bruised and swollen from the fall, was also recovering his ability, and hurried away with Wonder Woman. The Justice League''s counterattack can be said to be a complete failure. The whole battle was also recorded by the on-site equipment and broadcast to the whole world. Justice League is the last resort for those who want to say no to the Empire. Those congressmen took a gamble that the Justice League would continue to win as usual. At that time, those who say no to the empire can also become positive figures who have the courage to fight against the dictatorship, which will also be of great help in winning votes. It''s a pity that fate played a huge joke with them. Facing the empire, the defeat of the Justice League is as unstoppable as a collapsed torrent. "Whoever of you supports the empire, who is against the empire." Sanguinius, suspended in the sky, looked down at the terrified representatives, and Aquaman was still in his hand, wailing like a dead dog. The corpses of Martian Manhunter and Supergirl are particularly conspicuous among the corpses of many superheroes. The female representative who just shouted that she would never accept the rule of the empire opened her mouth, but couldn''t say anything. With the defeat of the Justice League, her courage disappeared without a trace. "Long live the empire." A fat man in a suit raised his hand and shouted tremblingly. "Long live the Empire." "Long live the Empire." Others also shouted. Even those who said they would never compromise just now shouted. Sanguinius waved his hand and opened a message window, "Lex, I''ll leave the rest of the work to you." "I understand, Lord Sanguinius, I will integrate the countries as quickly as possible." Lex said: "I know their tricks, they can''t play any tricks." Sanguinius nodded. He looked into the distance, showing dignity. Robot''s fighter planes are roaring from all directions. The elites trained before will take over the military of each country, screen those human soldiers, and form the vanguard of the empire. This battle is just the beginning. The next step is to eradicate the remnants of the Justice League and conquer the entire solar system. When the legion of the empire can be launched into this universe, the expedition to another universe will officially begin. "This time, we will never make a mistake again." Sanguinius swore to himself. In the underground tunnel of Gotham City, the light from the flashlight flickered in the darkness. To be honest, if there is a choice, Constantine does not want to find Zatana. It''s a pity that heaven and **** can''t find anyone who has a good impression of him, which is very embarrassing. Constantine considered that he should also surrender to the empire when he thought about it. Maybe if you behave better, the other party will let you go to other universes. You can live a brand new life by yourself. "You should stop slandering Batman, Bruce is not as vulnerable as you think." Zatana didn''t have a good tone for Constantine, a scumbag. The bastard''s sweet words before entering the room are enough to move the goddess. Out of the room, you can forget about it as soon as you lift your pants. Zatana wished to immediately give this **** a few fireballs to blow him up to death. But seeing that rebellious and handsome face covered with stubble, she was always disappointed and always wanted to give the other party another chance. Zatana was born in a magical family, and her parents are well-known masters in the magic world. The collection of books at home is incredible. Konstantin thought for a long time and decided to seek Zatanna''s help. Demon-Barbatos is not an ordinary demon, absorbing people''s inner depravity and indulgent emotions to strengthen himself. The chaos in Gotham feeds it. The powerful force makes it plant the seeds of evil in the hearts of every super criminal and hero. Batman is just one of them. is also probably the most powerful one. "Bruce is not fragile, he is twisted. In a place like Gotham, street crime is just the surface of the city''s rot. He knows that the source of crime is there. Those super criminals are not the root of Gotham''s turmoil. Those who cannot be punished by law Talent is. He knows this, but he continues to fight street crimes, maintain his name of justice, and use a false stability to establish his title of guardian of Gotham. Such a person is the best host for Barbatos , I can guarantee that Bruce must enjoy the pleasure of this kind of twisted justice, otherwise, he would not have been doing this for ten years." Konstantin''s words, but Zatana did not believe it. "You just envy him for being rich and popular." "If you''ve ever played cards with Satan, you know that money is such a toilet paper thing, I wouldn''t even bother to touch it if the girls didn''t like it." Konstantin said while checking the paintings on the wall with a flashlight. "Those lunatics summoned a demon that does not belong to this world in order to establish this country." "Don''t say that, it''s blasphemy against them." "This is a fact." The two made it to the end of the tunnel, and saw a bronze alloy door with complex patterns. "Solomon''s seal of the spell." Constantine recognized the runes on the door at a glance, "This is not a good thing, check to see if the contents are still there." "I think it should be gone." Zatana''s flashlight pointed to a position on the door. The runes on it were scratched by some sharp weapon, and a fist-sized opening was melted on the bronze door. "The seal of the sealing spell was destroyed, and Barbatos escaped, but who did it?" Constantine looked at Zatana, "I thought Barbatos just affected Batman, but I didn''t expect it to get rid of it. Sealed, escaped." "You may be right, Bruce may no longer be the Bruce we knew." Zatana was in a corner, picking up a dart. The unique bat mark, you can tell who it is at a glance. "The situation is worse than we imagined. Batman has been dominated by Barbatos. That thing is weirder than the evil god, and it doesn''t belong to our world." Constantine also put away his hippie smile, and rarely became serious , "I can already imagine the scene where Barbatos transforms those distorted and hate-filled superheroes into his subordinates one by one. I have to make a phone call and ask Satan to kowtow and admit his mistakes, can he forgive me for my previous mistakes, Establish a good relationship as soon as possible, so that you don''t have to suffer after death." Terra. Empire Citizen System Version 1.0 Personal information Imperial Information Friend Skill Database personal property Guilliman looked at the light curtain suspended in front of him, and really wanted to hug Ferrus and kiss him. Really deserves to be the Primarch of Iron Hands, the Primarch who likes to play with technology flow the most. This thing can be fiddled with. It''s really worthy of my trust in him. The era of the universal system is just around the corner. The information interface in front of Guilliman is limited to personal viewing, because it is not a real information window. It is a scene processed by the brain, which makes people feel that it is a suspended light curtain window. Actually, it''s just information in your head. The Imperial Citizen System version 1.0 is the terminal application of the subspace firewall network. The subspace firewall connects the entire human spirit together. This is equivalent to an alternative spiritual Internet. This system is equivalent to the terminal of the Internet, which can process various complex information into a form that people can understand. Otherwise, the chaotic spiritual information alone would drive many people crazy, and it would be impossible to find useful information. With this thing, the citizens of the empire can achieve true equality. The resources of the empire will be allocated according to the contribution of each citizen, as will the precious knowledge. "It''s done very well." Guilliman clicked a few times, and then closed it. "You and Penny hand over the work like that, and leave the promotion work to them." "I see, but this is only a trial version. It is estimated that there are still some potential problems that have not been discovered. I hope that the follow-up of this project can continue to be entrusted to me." Guilliman walked up to Ferrus, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder armor, "Who else can take on such an important task except you? Ferrus, you are my most capable assistant. The emergence of the imperial system, the symbol Human civilization has taken a big step toward true unity and the road of detachment." "It''s an honor, Your Majesty." Ferrus said humbly: "The contributions of other brothers far exceed mine." "The key factor that determines how far a civilization can go is how far the path of truth can be explored, and you are the one who can help me in this field. Just this makes me feel that fate is against me. What kind of favor is it that allows you to return to the empire, otherwise who can I seek to do this?" "I will definitely come up with better results." Ferrus said. "I believe in you, bro." Guilliman responded with a smile on his face. Fengdu. "I swear, there was no such thing in this world before I left." Qiu Chen swore, "There are no evolutionaries, and there are no reincarnation games. None of these things existed." The Mechanical Priest looked into Qiu Chen''s eyes, making sure that the other party hadn''t told a single lie, and then withdrew the servo skull connected to him. Two original cast warriors stood not far away, exchanging information about this world in a low voice. It is completely different from Qiu Chen''s statement. The home planet he was born in has been dominated by another powerful mysterious force, which is the game of reincarnation. Everything he said is not available in this world, and for this reason, even the language is completely different. The first possibility is that Qiuchen lied. The second guess is that Qiu Chen has been away for too long, and the time has erased everything he is familiar with. Reincarnation games have become the mainstream of this world. Indigenous people who become evolutionaries will be screened into the game to experience all kinds of scary adventures and endowed with all kinds of weird abilities. The entire society also relies on reincarnation games to exist, and even school courses teach courses related to reincarnation games. The evolutionary named player has the highest social status. Of course, the reincarnation game is also extremely cruel, and there are very few players who can survive each time, but the rewards will also be extremely rich. The meaning of ordinary people''s existence is to have children, improve the seeds of evolution, and provide various social services for players. "He may not have lied. After he left, this world should be kept in captivity." Another mechanical priest walked over, "The subspace needs the emotions of real creatures to stir up, and the reincarnation game is likely to allow those players to contribute Express their fear, panic, betrayal and many other emotions." "After integrating these data, we found some key evidence to support this argument. Reincarnation games tend to make players suspect and fight each other. Under such circumstances, the games played by these players are like sacrifices." "Then what should we do now?" Qiu Chen asked, "Find out the real culprit behind the game, defeat it, and dedicate this world to the empire?" "No, that''s too dangerous. We are facing unknown enemies. To be able to create such a realistic game, its abilities must be extremely terrifying. If alien civilizations participate in it, I''m afraid they will also have extremely terrifying technological strength." The priest said: "The best way is to watch from the sidelines, collect information, and hand it over to the higher-ups of the empire to make a decision." "Do you want to leave it to Master Celestine to make a decision?" Qiu Chen asked. "No, this matter can only be decided by Terra. The problem we face is very complicated. If we don''t handle it well, it may involve the empire''s development of different universes." "Thinking that when I entered seven times and exited seven times, those Skavens were defeated and fled in embarrassment." Varerian resisted the urge to kill the traverser in front of him with a halberd. This guy is a talker, he will repeat his own **** things from beginning to end. If it wasn''t for the Emperor''s Fragment guiding him to this procession, he would have turned his head and left. After a long journey through the subspace, the exploration team followed the chatterer named Dax and entered a world that was still at the level of civilization in the Middle Ages. From the first second they entered this world, Valyrian and the others felt the breath of the four gods. The corruption of chaos is everywhere, and this world may only be one step away from the final collapse. For their arrival, the ragged villagers were very frightened. This may also be caused by their inadvertent display of strength. After all, anyone who sees a few people who can blow up those monsters and thousand-year-old trees with a single punch, and who are also wearing strange armor, will be terrified. A local noble scholar received them very warmly. Relying on their keen eyesight and profound knowledge, the noble scholars directly guessed that they were not residents of this world, but came from other worlds. The noble scholar arranged a banquet for the group. Before the meal, he raised a glass full of red wine and said. "The supreme sky is connected to countless worlds. In the past, this was just a guess, but now it seems that it is not a lie. Maybe the stories about the Old Sage told by those lizardmen are right. The Old Sage came to this world, and then It left in a hurry, leaving only countless mysteries and those miraculous buildings. Welcome to this world, travelers from other worlds." "They are travelers from other worlds. I''m different. I''m just a soldier returning home. I remember when I fought in Roaring Mountain, I entered seven times and exited seven times. I killed the Skaven ratmen and fled in embarrassment." After drinking a glass of red wine, Si recalled his glorious past, and couldn''t help bragging. "If I hadn''t been shot in the knee with an arrow, I would have killed that damned Ratman general. It''s a pity that the good thing was missed." "Battle of Roaring Mountain?" The noble scholar''s expression became strange, "You look like you are only in your thirties, how could you have participated in the Battle of Roaring Mountain?" "I joined the army at the age of fifteen, and I followed Master Manred to fight against the Ratmen at the age of twenty. Isn''t it normal to be in my thirties?" Dax laughed, "I know you are so unreasonable for me at such a young age." People who have made great achievements are always envious and want to be sarcastic, I understand." "It''s been a thousand years since the Battle of Roaring Mountain." The noble scholar said, "Emperor Manred has long since passed away." ps: I almost forgot to thank Elegant Chinese Cabbage for her support. His book friend value has reached the leader level, and I would also like to thank all the friends who subscribed. Seeing that I have written more than 1.6 million words, I dont want to explode the update. I don''t know why it can''t explode 20,000, and the mentality is not good. (end of this chapter) Chapter 300： Destroy Necrons (Subscription required) Chapter 300 Destroying Necrons in Space (Subscription required) Dax is holding a wine glass. The dark red wine was reflected by the candlelight, like blood. The smile on his face slowly froze because of the noble scholar''s words. "A thousand years?" Dax repeated in an unbelievable tone, "You''re not kidding me?" "Yes, a thousand years have passed." The noble scholar nodded firmly, "I don''t need to lie to you, wait a minute, there are some things that can prove what I said." He stood up from his seat and walked out quickly. After a while, he walked back. Holding a thick book with gilt fonts on the surface. He put the tablecloth on the table, and carefully placed the books on it. "This is a history book, a record of part of the history of the empire, and the history of the Manred period is also recorded here." Turning to the page that recorded the Battle of Roaring Mountain, the noble scholar showed the book to these travelers from different universes. "Man Ruide led the army to victory against the Ratmen. Because of this battle, he gained domestic support and became the emperor." Dax walked to the side of the noble scholar. He lowered his head and read the text on the book. After a few minutes, Dax finished watching. When he raised his head, he was in a daze. There is an expression of disbelief in his eyes. He has been lost in another universe for more than ten years. But he didn''t realize that when he came back, everything was beyond recognition. Mandry repelled the Ratmen and smashed the malicious conspiracy of the Ratmen to rule the surface world. Therefore, he won the support of other electors and became emperor. After more than thirty years, Manred was killed by the Ratmen assassins, ending his rule. After Manderri, the empire experienced many events. Nowadays, the empire can also be said to be in turmoil, the power of chaos is constantly increasing, the Skaven ratmen are making a comeback, the vampire army is eyeing, and the undead are attacking. The others looked at each other and did not disturb the silent Dax. They can somewhat understand each other''s feelings. The human empire has a vast territory. When a soldier sets off from his homeland, it means that he has given up everything in the past. Compared with the human empire that occupies the entire galaxy, the multiverse is more vast. The short life of a mortal is like dust in front of the multiverse, not worth mentioning. That mere hundred years, or even hundreds of years of life, can''t resist the mighty power of time and space at all, and can only be forced to accept those helpless realities. Daxs mind is considered strong, otherwise, he would not be able to become a witcher in the foggy world and live for so long. He has been out of touch with this world for so long. Any changes are normal. He never thought that after he came back, the world would remain the same as it was when he left. It''s just that a thousand years have passed in a blink of an eye, which is hard for him to accept. The noble scholar took the book back carefully. For him, knowledge is everything, and books that record knowledge are more precious than gold and silver. Call the servant to put the books back in the study. The noble scholar sat back in his seat and enjoyed the dinner in front of him. "I don''t know what is the purpose of your coming to this world??" The noble scholar asked, "Is there anything I can do to help you? If you don''t mind, please let me join your team. My ability is not bad. , Master some sword skills and magic, and the understanding of this world can also serve as your guide." Valyrian stared at the noble scholar, and felt the same fanaticism as the Martian group from his fiery eyes. Such people are willing to give their all for knowledge. "Then tell us something about this world." Valyrian said: "We don''t know anything about this world, so we can''t decide what to do next?" "This is a small matter." The noble scholar didn''t have any embarrassment. For him, the exploration of knowledge was above all else. Dax did not participate in the ensuing conversation. After learning that he has been away for a thousand years, he is not very interested in understanding the history of this world. Thousands of years are enough to change too many things. The acquaintances he knew would have been corpses in the grave long ago. Same as the entire different universe exploration team. He is no longer a returning traveler, but an explorer. I dont even have a home, what a **** home. Dax walked out of the mansion of the noble scholar and walked towards the distant villages and towns. After being away for a thousand years, he wanted to see what kind of changes had taken place in this world. Has the country he fought for become better than before? When he really walked into the village, he was disappointed. The streets are full of mud and frozen sludge, and the houses on both sides are desolate and dilapidated. The residents of the town were all yellow and thin, their eyes were dull, and their clothes were worn out. The merchants are shouting with their goods, but their business is not good. Occasionally, the lord''s army will pass through the crowd. They have no military look or sympathy. From those eyes, we can see their attitude. In their eyes, those ragged, skinny farmers are just a bunch of dumb dumb, a bunch of animals waiting to be conquered. This is a backward and desolate world. Compared to a great empire that can span the universe. Everything here looks so unbearable. Dax walked towards a tavern. It was very noisy there, mercenaries and people with a little money were looking for excitement there. The smell of low-quality ale mixed with the smell of male and female hormones filled the bar. The scantily clad woman doesn''t mind exchanging her body for something to eat. This is a woman''s inherent advantage. Dax chose a place to sit quietly, gathering information from those people''s discussions. Those drunks talk a lot of big words, but if they know how to analyze, they can find some truth and understanding of the world from these big words. The brutal lord rules the ignorant people, extracting enough taxes from them to maintain a luxurious life. As for the life and death of those poor ghosts, they don''t care. Years of civil war have overdrawn the country''s potential. Vampires, Ratmen, Dark Elves, these cruel races are constantly invading the human kingdom, looting and killing in countless towns. The dead crawled out of the grave and attacked the living with their teeth and claws. This world is dying, and the tentacles of the evil **** have covered every corner of this world. Dax wasted a few hours, eavesdropping on the status quo of the world from those traveling mercenaries. Those messages can''t help but make him a little bored. The world is getting worse and worse. Could it be that this world will be controlled by the gods like the misty world in the near future? ? Recalling those twisted monsters in the mist, Dax felt a little gloomy in his heart. Such a world can only be described as terrifying. Dax walked out of the tavern, preparing to return to the mansion of the noble scholar. He walked through the crowd. People all looked at him in awe. "Have pity on me, Lord Knight." Wearing worn-out clothes, with disheveled hair, his face was smeared with a mixture of dust and water, and he looked skinny, like a bamboo pole, ran in front of Dax. Dax is wearing the Empire''s mechanical armor and has a huge sword in his hand. It is not unusual for the other party to recognize him as a knight. For these untouchables who live as humble as dust, there is no difference between the knight armor etched with magic patterns and the mechanical armor that uses energy to maintain operation. Neither of them knew each other. "What do you want?" Dax took a step back vigilantly, and put his hand on his long sword. "I ask for your help, noble lord." The man said again: "My village was attacked by Skavens. They crawled out of the ground and dragged the living people in for food." "For this kind of thing, you should go to the lord." Dax said: "The lord is the one responsible for this kind of thing." "No, the lord refused to send troops." The man showed pain on his face, "He said that the taxes paid by the village are too little. I have nowhere to go, Lord Knight, please show mercy." After examining the other party and confirming that he was not lying, Dax relaxed his vigilance a little. "I can''t make a decision on this matter, but I''d like to take you to someone who can make a decision." Dax thought of the badness of this world, and perhaps with the power of the empire, he could reshape the world. The empire has been able to span different universes, and it is the strongest force Dax has ever seen, bar none. Of course, this has to be based on their willingness. Perhaps the crying of the man in front of him can make those imperial envoys feel some sympathy. Valyrian in the noble mansion listened to the scholar''s introduction to the world. Race, power, geography and major events that have happened. The deeds of Sigmar, the founding emperor of the Empire, aroused his suspicion. The other party fought against the forces from chaos, and created various powerful individuals. Such a performance is in line with the Emperor''s characteristics. Fragmentation however does not show any feedback. It wasn''t until the scholars talked about the Cathay Empire in the east, and the Dragon Emperor who was hidden in Cathay and possessed the power comparable to a god, that the fragments responded. It gave Valyrian visions of soaring golden dragons fighting the gods. The fragment of the Emperor should be in the east, on the body of the mysterious Dragon Emperor. Collecting debris is not an easy job. Those fragments are scattered in many universes, falling around with the vast etheric ocean. Inspired by the fragments, Valyrian decided to find a chance to go to the East. The civilization of this world is too low-level, and there are not many enemies who can fight against them. The empire should be able to easily establish an outpost here. After the scholar finished introducing the world, Dax walked in with that poor man. The other party was extremely reserved. Facing a group of people wearing weird armor, the man was so nervous that he didn''t know which foot to take first. The mechanical prosthetic inlaid with the mechanical priest made him even more nervous, and his tongue got stuck. Fortunately, Dax who brought him in didn''t let him talk, but conveyed the matter to Valyrian himself. "We can use this opportunity to gain the support of the people. In that case, it will be beneficial for us to carry out our work in this world. The power of the Skaven ratmen will not be very strong, otherwise they will definitely swallow up the entire village, not like this little by little Take away the living." Valyrian was silent for a moment, then nodded. East holds the Emperor''s Shard. But before going to the East, you have to make preparations. Although the civilization of this world is backward, it is not without the ability to fight back. The guy who holds the emperor''s shards can''t be sure whether he is an enemy or a friend. The guys in the Fog World are a good example. It is the best choice to build an outpost first, and then go out to explore. Webway Fortress. Dorne walked through the arch and walked to a wide high bridge. He looked into the depths of the webway shrouded in mist. The progress of the network channel project has been very smooth. With arcane weapons and anti-subspace force field devices, the power of demons has been weakened to the extreme. In the webway, suppressed by the empire, almost breathless. A little further on is the lost city of miracles of the Eldar. The City of Miracles is an important webway node leading to Terra, the world capital of the empire. Ten thousand years ago, the Ten Thousand Brothers and the Sisters of Silence expanded outward through the City of Miracles. If Magnus hadnt broken the Emperors protection, humans would have completed the construction of the Webway 10,000 years ago and got rid of the shackles of the gods. It was Magnus''s folly that the Emperor was forced to sit on the Golden Throne, unable to lead the Loyalists against Horus'' Rebellion. The Battle of the Solar System and the Battle of Terra are nothing but derivatives of the Webway War. The City of Miracles has witnessed the ambitions of the human emperor, and also witnessed the end of human failure. "Crossing here, you can see the webway built by humans. As long as you control the city of miracles, humans will no longer need the golden throne to protect Terra." Another voice came, it was the voice of Evelyn, the prophet of the spirit race-the leader of the death army. "This is relief. The fact that Terra was captured by demons is like the sword of Damocles on the head of a human being. No one dares to take it lightly." Dawn said: "My father paid a heavy price for this. Souls have become the fuel for this seal." "It will be over soon, and you will truly get rid of the gods." There was a trace of complexity in Evelyn''s tone. Words of the destruction of the Comoros had reached her. Except for a small number of Dark Eldar who joined the Death God Army, Comoros can be said to have been completely destroyed. Human forces broke the seal on the Gate of Cain and let Slaanesh''s minions in. For the Eldar, that is undoubtedly the worst ending. I don''t have a good impression of Comoros and Evelyn. She was taken there once as a captive and knows how horrible that place is. Hell is probably much better than there. That is the out-and-out magic lair. "The success of the Webway is not only the liberation of human beings, but also yours." Dorn looked at Ifrane and said lightly: "You are equally qualified to use the Webway, this is the content of the old covenant, the Empire Will not break faith." Evelyn smiled, "I can still trust the character of the Primarch." Dawn looked into the distance, and a light curtain popped out. The fleet commander appeared inside the light curtain. "Lord Dorn, we are ready." Dawn nodded, "Let''s begin, take back the City of Miracles, and end this nightmare that haunts Terra." "clear." Dorn''s order was conveyed to each captain through a complex communication network, and the large-scale fleet was guided to the depths of the webway. After an interval of ten thousand years, mankind returned to the ancient battlefield. The difference lies in one point. Thousands of years ago, humans were on the defensive. Thousands of years later, human beings are on the offensive side. The suspended celestial-class warships are like giant fortresses, releasing units in them continuously. Countless Imperial Astral Forces and intelligent control units flooded into the battlefield like a tide. The Primaris warriors holding high the battle flag shouted the name of humans and emperors, and rushed towards the enemy with weapons in hand. Dawn also joined the battlefield in person with a weapon in hand. The artillery fire roared, and the sirens rang through the Internet. The city of miracles has been reduced to a den of demons, and countless demons occupy this city where a war once broke out. Here, they defeated the human defenders and shattered the human dream of getting rid of them. The demon tide was extremely turbulent, pouring out like a flood that broke a bank. The gods know what this battle represents. Once it fails, it means that human beings will be freed. The Inanimate was driven into battle. The fight between the two sides became fierce within a few breaths. Each demon is unique, They are born from all kinds of weird, indescribable and terrifying nightmares. No real being would want to face these horrific monsters. If it weren''t for the protection of the firewall and the advanced protective equipment of the empire, those human soldiers would be corrupted by the demons at the first sight and transformed into abominable monsters. The air in the webway is filled with the sound of metal and iron clashing and the heat wave that can burn everything. Followed by the stench of demon corpses and their rotten blood. Maddened demons screamed piercingly and brandished cursed weapons. The Grand Marshal of the Black Templar-Amarich also joined the battlefield. The black sword in his hand released the brilliance of the anti-magic field. "For the Emperor, for humanity." He uttered a battle cry, followed by the other Primaris warriors. Where he walked, the ground was covered with demon corpses, and the stench was almost poisonous. When Dorn started hosting the webway project, he had already entered the webway battlefield, and countless demons fell in front of him. The Gray Knights, led by the Great Mentor Manjago, are also attacking fiercely, just a little in front of Amarich. They are all elites against the demons, and the entire offensive is aimed at them. Artillery fire continued to bombard the City of Miracles, and huge titans and heavy tanks poured plasma and shells non-stop. The knights activated the spears in their hands, turned on the maximum horsepower, and launched charges again and again, harvesting the lives of the enemy like the ancient knight system. The machine slaves advance under the control of the combat program. Once they are knocked down, they will start the self-destruction program, causing heavy damage to the demon. The demons in Miracle City are not completely disorderly, they have war machines like demon cannons and titans. The abandoned city walls were rebuilt by demonic witchcraft, and the wriggling flesh and blood eliminated most of the power of the empire''s long-range artillery fire. Casualties on both sides are rising sharply. Groups of soldiers fell. A large number of fighter jets were blown to pieces, and the flying debris covered the streets. The Knights broke through the outer defenses of the City of Miracles. Their powered lances tore through the wall of squirming flesh and remaining bone, opening the way for follow-on troops. However, they also paid a price. Huge meteorites burning with flames were projected from the city, exploding the shield of the mecha, and the armor was also burned to bubbles. "Empire shall prevail." After a knight uttered his last voice, he was burned to ashes by the demon fire. None of the first batch of knights who launched the shock won the glory of entering the city of miracles. The knight who escaped the impact of the meteorite was also ignited by the blazing demon fire, and turned into fly ash in a moment. Hundreds of knight mechas smoked, piled up on the vast tunnel, and fell on piles of demon corpses. "For the Empire." "For the Empire." The infantry unit composed of original cast warriors rushed into the city holding the double eagle flag and the banner of the battle group. Imperial tank groups also crushed resistance along the way, opening the way for the Astra Militarum. Fighting broke out inside every bridge and building. The Eldar also invested their troops. The soldiers of the Death God Army and the theater troupe walked on the battlefield like ghosts. Their swordsmanship was like dancing, full of cruel killing beauty, and they helped those human soldiers who were in trouble. Dorne charged at the front line, and the anger of the stubborn stone of the empire made the demons terrified. "We have returned, demons, bear the anger that has accumulated for thousands of years." Dawn roared loudly, and the other original cast warriors also roared. The demons along the way were torn apart by this team, and Dorn''s long sword cut everything. No monster can be his opponent. With the sword swung, every enemy falls down. Those twisted monsters were harvested by him like weeds on the roadside. The large-scale fleet also began to release attacks, crushing the crazy tide. Brilliant blue and white streaks pierced through the fog and landed on the magnificent City of Miracles, extremely dazzling, igniting everything along the way. Tens of thousands, no one dared to look directly at those beams. Each one caused a deafening explosion, and each one hit the demon tide with thunderous momentum, shaking the entire city. The unborn fell in pieces, and there were a large number of casualties in the crazy wave. Some demons convulsed in pain, tormented by the released electrical energy. Some demons howled, lit by the fire of the stars like moving torches. The will of mankind is unstoppable, and even the gods have to retreat for it. The mighty Primaris warriors crushed every resistance the demons raised, crushing their bodies with the weapons in their hands. A demon burning with black flames rushed out from the City of Miracles. It was extremely huge, like an emperor-level Titan. "Damn humans." The demon roared angrily, "You have angered the great." Before the devil could finish his words, he let out a painful sound. "Just die, demon, you don''t need to say your name." Dawn''s indifferent voice echoed, his body was glowing, and he became as huge as the other party. Primarch power is anything but simple. Everyone is a son of God, which is why Horus can gain enough power to fight against the emperor after passing the trial in the depths of the warp. They are perfect containers for seeds with unlimited potential. In the long ten thousand years, Dorn has already learned how to use this power. The webway stirred up a storm, and black thunder burst into the air. Both individuals possess enormous power, enough to easily destroy a world. In a sense, they are gods. The demon roared with anger, it was born in the ancient past and has survived endless ages. A race whose existence time is less than a fraction of its lifespan dares to be so arrogant. The black flames burn in the eyes of the devil, and the destruction and malice contained in them are enough to drive mortals into madness and die instantly. The power of the etheric ocean is constantly oppressing, the webway is shaking, and the top becomes transparent, revealing those terrifying scenes that are weird enough to drive the world crazy. The majestic giant hand as large as a mountain and the twisted monster that only appears in the dreams of crazy people peeked at everything in the webway through the small window, just like someone approached the bottle mouth and observed the insects inside with his eyes. Dorne didn''t care about the situation. He had seen worse things. In the depths of the subspace, those indescribable and weird pictures are enough to drive all creatures crazy. Two powerful existences started a battle. The terrifying picture is like the battle of the gods in the mythological records. The confrontation between the weapons of both sides, each collision will release a strong shock wave, enough to wipe out life on the entire planet. The demon punched Dawn in the chest, and the armor containing the most advanced skills of the empire cracked under the impact of the planet-like force. In response, Dorn reached out and grabbed the demon''s flaming wings, ripping it off. The battle between the two has surpassed the limits of mortals. Every blow will cause a huge echo, shaking the entire webway. However, the duration is not long. After Dorne returned to the empire, he received the enhancement of the most advanced technology of the empire, possessing a divine body beyond the ordinary. Combined with his subspace essence, he can defeat his enemies in the real universe, very few. Even in the face of those star gods, he may not be at a disadvantage. Not to mention these inanimate people who got their bodies. Dorne''s long sword finally pierced the demon''s chest, causing him to scream in despair. The huge body staggered a few steps before falling down with a deafening sound. The defeat of the Black Flame Demon announced a change in the battle situation in the City of Miracles, and it also announced that human beings will win the final victory. Amarich knocked down a monster covered in rough red animal skin, and blasted a monster with anti-joint limbs with another shot. He and the team rushed to the front line, shuttled through those complicated streets, and killed every monster they saw. Some monsters can mutter Gothic, which makes Amariki even more disgusted. "Despair, pain, failure." They cry, "Blue sun, rise, destroy." Amarich heard the fear in it. They are afraid of their ultimate fate. Amarich showed no mercy for their fear, and the only answer to these monsters was his black sword and the blessed heavy bolters of his comrades. He grabbed a twisted monster, and the black sword in his hand pierced into the opponent''s chest, breaking it open. The demon was chopped into pieces, and half of his broken head trembled on the ground, howling in despair. Amarich stepped on it directly. After finishing off the opponent, he raised his black sword and stepped forward. In the mist came the sound of wheels, metal wheels crushing the ground of the spirit bone. A mottled, ancient bronze chariot rushed over from the other end of the street. Rumbling, rolling over the corpses and mechanical wreckage left over thousands of years ago. The strong and powerful figure brandished a long whip, whipping and driving several monsters, causing them to drag their chariots and gallop across the street. This is an echo of the Bronze Age wars of humanity. Amarich squatted down, activated the energy shield, and prepared to resist the opponent''s impact. A burst of thunder shot out, and the chariot was thrown into the air on the spot, and the demons holding various ancient weapons on it were also thrown to the ground. Ghost Master of the Gray Knights - Mangago came out from the side with his team, and executed the demon driving the chariot. Other Gray Knights execute other demons. Those guys die screaming like a human. Amarich didn''t care that the opponent took away his prey, but called his team to continue advancing. In the sky, Imperial gunships are also fighting fiercely with winged demons, preventing them from breaking through the blockade. After the big demon was killed, the demons obviously lost the courage to continue fighting. Humanity''s demon-killing weapons have become popular. After the inanimate is killed, it is very likely that they will not be able to escape back to the subspace and wait for resurrection, but will be completely destroyed. Many demons are symbols of madness, born of extreme emotions, but this does not mean that they are not wise. Continue to stick to the city of miracles, waiting for their fate is the tragic fate of returning to nothingness. The empire''s troops are endless, and no one knows how many troops there are in those magnificent celestial-class warships. When the idea of ??not being able to stick to it appeared in the minds of the demons, it was as if it had taken root, and they couldn''t get rid of it no matter what. Humans became terrible in their hearts. No matter how hard they work, human beings can easily harvest them like mowing grass. This is a desperate war. It used to be the despair of human beings, but now it is their despair. The flames of war are burning, and demons fight desperately in the shrinking encirclement of the empire. The corpse fell to the ground, and the essence of the soul was completely destroyed by the demon-killing weapon. Can''t even respawn in subspace. After a fierce battle, the final control of Miracle City fell into the hands of humans. The machine slaves of Mechanicum gathered those corpses for harmless disposal. Dawn was not in a hurry to celebrate his achievements, but ordered the construction troops to repair and fortify the City of Miracles immediately. The battle of the City of Miracles is over, and the next task is to take back the section of the webway built by the Mechanicus 10,000 years ago. With that webway taken, it doesn''t matter if the Golden Throne exists or not. The former role of the Golden Throne was to keep the Emperor alive and to protect the seal of the Webway. In order to prevent the birth of the **** emperor and prevent the fall of mankind, the emperor resolutely chose to crash into the four gods, his soul was turned into fragments, and his body also disappeared. The function of maintaining the life of the Emperor has disappeared, and now the only use is to maintain the seal of the webway. That traitor, Magnus, was being drained like a battery, maintaining the seal of the Webway. Dawn would naturally not feel sorry for the torture that traitor was suffering. What he is worried about is that the function of the Golden Throne is continuously failing. Before the Golden Throne fails completely, the Webway must be regained. Otherwise, Terra will be torn apart by the pouring warp energy and become a new Eye of Terror and a large rift. . That is undoubtedly the most desperate ending for human beings. Truth Invincible Celestial-class battleship. Many expeditionary officers headed by Ryan gathered here, including generals of the Star Militia Army, commanders of different battle groups, leaders of the Knights, big nuns and so on. In front of them was the spoils taken from the Necromancer-Tarassin. This trophy is so special that Ryan dare not handle it without authorization. That''s the clone of Fulgrim. The opponent is still locked in the stasis field. Logically speaking, Fulgrim is a traitor, so his clone should also be regarded as a traitor. According to Fabius, the clone has absolute loyalty to the empire, and once wanted to lead the emperor''s son to surrender to the empire. For this reason, Fulgrim''s clone has a special significance. There is a limit to being able to use this as a breakthrough point to promote the power of the gods. It can also prove that the power of the gods will distort people''s cognition, thus making people loyal to the gods. In this way, it can also show the legitimacy of the empire, and the various measures to guard against subspace creatures are reasonable, in order to prevent people''s free will from being distorted by the gods. Belief in the gods is not free will, but the twisted will of the gods. With the promotion of the citizen system terminal, all kinds of ideas will inevitably flourish, and there will inevitably be followers of the evil **** of chaos who will confuse right and wrong. A Fulgrim clone loyal to the empire can make the people of the empire hate the gods even more and unite with the empire. Ryan looked at the clone, and said after a while: "All senior officers involved in this matter must accept the ideological seal, and no discussion of any form is allowed." "Except for the record files sent to Terra''s main database, other related files are directly deleted. Before the final arrangement of this matter is made, any discussion is illegal." Lian''s words are very firm, and no one is allowed to refute. After talking about the Fulgrim clone, Ryan talked about the Necromancer campaign. It is well known that the empire supported the Suotai Dynasty. Necrons that have lost the ability to reproduce are an excellent expendable ally. As long as King Zothai gets the final control agreement, the entire Necrons will fall under the control of the empire. The relationship between the two clans was not maintained solely by the covenant, King Suotai was also forced to hand over his control core to express his loyalty. King Sotai knew that the Nether Dragon and Guilliman had reached a cooperative relationship, and the resistance of the Necrons was meaningless. Many of their cutting-edge technologies come from the star gods. Now the star **** who controls the most technology, the Void Dragon, is on the side of humans. The Silent King will win with a mallet. Humans are well aware of the warships, defense protocols, and various weapons of the Necrons, and have taken targeted measures. If this battle is not fought, it is doomed to lose. Ryan''s job now is to finish the finishing touches, and the failure of the Necrons is already doomed. Unless their technicians can immediately integrate that knowledge and launch brand new technological creations. Sixty million years of sleep caused the entire race to fall into a wave of dementia. Many overlords have become mindless metal puppets, and those slightly inferior tomb technicians who have knowledge of civilization are even worse. Loss of memory, loss of data in countless cases. The dynasties that can recover intact are only the lucky ones, and more dynasties are silently destroyed in the changes and failure crises of the universe. The revived dynasties are fighting each other in their own way. Things like this make it almost impossible to rebuild the scientific research system of the Necrons. The scientific research system of civilization requires massive resources and the cooperation of the entire race. The more advanced the technology, the more complicated the division of labor and cooperation required. The space undead without a real ruler can no longer complete such a complicated division of labor and cooperation. They are the afterglow of the setting sun that is about to fall, very bright, but the ending is already doomed. Ryan sat on the main seat, listening to the plans of those generals. "Currently the most powerful forces of the Necrons in the Space, among them is the King of Silence who belonged to the supreme ruler of the Necrons of the Space and the head of the Three Saints Council. He holds the most powerful Menek Dynasty in his hands, followed by the Sotek Dynasty. The Storm King, apart from these two, the most terrifying of them all is the Bone Kingdom, a force made up of mutated skinners." "These forces are gradually uniting among them, mainly the King of Silence and the King of Storms, trying to use the parliamentary system to eliminate internal differences, unify the forces of the space undead, and seek to gather strength to fight against the empire. For this reason, my opinion is to first destroy these courageous dynasties, and then use force to bring other weak dynasties to their knees." "The Storm King and the Silent King are two threats that must be dealt with. As long as they are dealt with, the Necrons will lose coordination and become chaotic again." A female captain stepped forward, "I am a little confused about this plan. The King of Silence is guarded by the Menek Dynasty, and it has a huge appeal, which can call other dynasties to help. No matter if you send a large army or a small team, if you want to solve him Both are very difficult things. Both kings have the courage and strength to unify the space undead. If we succeed in solving one, but fail to solve the other, the surviving king will inevitably unify the entire space Undead, and unite them in the name of revenge, I am afraid that we will face a united space undead force, and the difficulty will be a hundred times that of the present." "I suggest not to use any quick solution to the battle, but to use our advantages to fight a war of attrition and gradually encroach on the territories controlled by the Necrons. The parliamentary system can be described as cumbersome when used during wars, and the dynasties must have no way Reaching mutual aid, on the contrary, will cause mutual suspicion because of failure, leading to failure of cooperation. (end of this chapter) Chapter 301： Calgars Dilemma (Subscribe) Chapter 301 Calgar''s Dilemma (for subscription) Ryan listened to what both sides had to say. One faction wants to take advantage of the empire''s positive advantages to crush the space undead, use continuous failure to stimulate the nerves of several space undead overlords, and cause their alliance to collapse. A faction of overlords who want to use beheading tactics to get rid of the Necrons in space, speeding up the defeat of the Necrons in space. The conflict between the Silent King and the Storm King is irreconcilable. The Storm King wants to get his hands on the supreme ruling power. The Silent King, as the former head of the Council of the Three Saints, is unlikely to succumb to the rule of the Storm King. There is some truth to the remarks of both sides. Ryan did not express his position clearly, but acted as a listener. Arguments necessary to make sense. These generals may not be comparable to the Primarch, but their abilities should not be underestimated. Everyone is an imperial elite with rich experience in war. A great empire never depends on a small group of people, but on all the people in the empire. Lynn knew that one day the empire would break free from the protection of the Primarch and walk alone into the unforeseeable future. Watching the changes in the holographic projection on the conference venue and the information in the information window, evaluating the good or bad of the two factions'' suggestions. He didn''t stand up until the argument between the two parties came to an end. "Perhaps, what you all said makes sense. A frontal war will inevitably make the disadvantaged space undead mistrust each other and aggravate their collapse. The beheading operation can allow the empire to end this war at the fastest speed and at the least cost. Each plan has its own advantages, but also has its own disadvantages. The overlord of the space undead has extremely cutting-edge technology in his hands, and it is not easy to execute them. In a frontal war, facing a disaster that is enough to extinction, each dynasty will It will speed up the awakening of its sleeping companions, and the empire will most likely face an unprecedented behemoth." "I don''t have a good idea about this either. Maybe we should prepare with both hands. Launch a frontal war and find a way to execute those high-level people. The impact of executing the Storm King and the Silent King is very likely to affect the space necromancers." The pattern has changed, so the execution cannot be done against those overlords who are qualified to compete for the position of supreme ruler, but against those space undead who are capable but not qualified to compete." "The Necrons have lost their ability to reproduce, coupled with tens of millions of years of deep sleep, most of them have lost their minds and become soulless machines. Generals, losing a senior general is an irreparable loss for them, and the weakening of their strength is also irreversible." No one refuted Ryan''s remarks, and many military commanders fell into deep thought. Thinking about it carefully, Ryan''s strategic vision has resolved the struggle between the two factions, and they really have nothing to refute. "Of course, this plan still needs to be carefully planned." Ryan said: "There is still some time before reaching the frontline battlefield. Maybe we can plan the next battle from this idea." The sharp chirping sound echoed in the Glory of Macragge, and the piercing sirens echoed from the bow to the stern, from the metal tower on the top floor to the cabin on the bottom floor, everywhere. The crew all ran, driven by responsibility and human survival instinct, scrambling to get involved in the sudden emergency. The crew members who just fell asleep on shift got up from the bed as quickly as possible, put on the exoskeleton armor well-trained, and checked the weapons. At this moment, except for the red alarm light, all the other lights on the ship went out. "Scarlet invasion, quick, quick," a man in officer''s uniform yelled, "put on your exoskeletons, hold every lane, move, quick, we can''t let them take Maku The Glory of Lager." A large number of attack alert information is distributed to everyone''s panel through the battleship''s database. The fleet encountered an ambush, and the flagship Macragge''s Glory was the enemy''s priority target. A large number of monsters poured into the cabin through an unknown means, invading like a virus. The crew members were all armed, and the only way to survive was to expel those monsters. If the ship falls, they will die, perhaps more painful than death. "In the name of the Emperor of the Empire, we must defend the Glory of Macragge." The officer shouted loudly: "In the name of the Emperor of the Empire, we must not fail lightly." "In the name of the Emperor of the Empire." "In the name of the Emperor of the Empire." Others echoed loudly. "Quickly, go to the fighting cabin, we have to drive them out." The officer waved his hand, signaling the crew to speed up. The attack happened quickly. When the fleet left the subspace, it was attacked by the enemy. The other party has planned for a long time, waiting for work with ease. This time the operation should be very secretive. No one knows why the enemy guessed the coordinate area where the imperial fleet appeared! Geller''s force field has not been transformed into a deflector shield and a void shield before it is invaded by the enemy''s jump gang. Even the interceptors haven''t had time to dispatch. The enemy has jumped to help the empire''s battleship. Did not leave any time for the imperial troops to react. All those who enter the battleship are monsters or dead people. Those imperial soldiers who had already died in the war were dominated by mysterious forces and climbed up like walking corpses. With twisted strides, strike at the loyalists of the Empire. No one knows how the enemy does this. The souls of those corpses have been taken away. But the opponent still made them stand up. This may be the true meaning of cancer. Those monsters never cared about souls or anything. They rely on flesh and blood to multiply continuously. They are like normal cells contaminated by cancer cells. The dead person became a soulless corpse and launched an attack under the control of the enemy. The ear-piercing howl echoed every corner of the cabin, and the squirming flesh and blood spread like a tide. A bolt of thunder shot out from the darkness, and the hideous monsters rushed towards the defense line organized by the empire with weapons in their hands. The automatic turret and the weapons of the soldiers made a noisy sound, drowning in this suffocating madness. Main information room. Countless information poured into the battleship and gathered here. The men and women connected to the main console sit here and listen, and give orders to the various areas according to the emergency playbook. Calgar''s face was extremely ugly. The casualties of the two battle groups forced him to give up the mission of chasing Abaddon, and turned to deal with the evil forces hidden behind the Black Legion. Who would have thought that the assembled fleet was attacked by the opponent just as it jumped out of the subspace. The opponent pounced on them like a hungry wolf, trying to crush their resistance. "The third cabin is lost, and the enemy is pouring in." "We need more support, there are enemies floating in space, shoot them." Emergency assistance requested, emergency assistance requested. The loud siren echoed in various communication channels. "My lord, according to the emergency procedures, you should leave the Glory of Macragge." The captain said, "We cannot let the Supreme Commander fall into the enemy''s encirclement. The emergency teleportation has been prepared, please go to the safe area." "No." Calgar let out a deep roar, "I want to tear those **** apart. If the Glory of Macragge is lost in my hands, then what right do I have to see His Majesty." "My lord, staying here will put you in danger." A personal guard also came out, "If you also fall into the hands of the enemy, or die in this battle, the consequences will be disastrous. Please leave a useful body, to be loyal to His Majesty." Calgar stared at the guard, he wanted to refuse angrily. Still he sighed, realizing that he couldn''t be ruled by anger. He is not only a soldier, but also a commander. He must consider the victory of the entire battlefield, not personal glory. "There is a disordered energy flow in the space. The other party has blocked the space dimension. The brain is analyzing and relocating the transmission coordinates." The monitoring supervisor made a frightened voice, "My lord, the emergency transmission has been turned off." As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many crew members on the bridge suddenly changed. Calgar breathed a sigh of relief. Escaping and staying are both very difficult choices for him. The Glory of Macragge is the belief of the Ultramarines. If it is forced to abandon it for the sake of the overall situation, the impact on the entire warband will be immeasurable, and even the morale will be demoralized. But if he insists on staying, regardless of the overall situation for the sake of Macragge''s Glory, Father Gene will also be disappointed with him. Now, the enemy cut off the emergency teleportation, but made the choice for him. "The order, the flagship has been blocked by the enemy, and the command is automatically handed over in accordance with the empire''s wartime regulations. When necessary, it can withdraw from the battlefield. Don''t put yourself in danger for the Glory of Macragge." Calgar said. "Understood." The communications director conveyed Calgar''s words to the other warships. A loud bang came from outside the door, followed by the sound of explosive bombs and the roar of monsters. After a while, the voice subsided again. "Assembly." Calgar activated his glove and raised the thick muzzle of the bolter, "The enemy is coming." His personal guards raised their shields, armed with activated power weapons, and formed a defensive formation at the gate. The gate of the bridge is protected by a protective force field, and it is made of the latest materials, so it is extremely strong. But with several consecutive loud bangs, the door was knocked open by brute force. Huge cancerous Hulks rushed in and fought with the original fighters. The bolter on Calgar''s gauntlet was activated like a storm, knocking a five-meter-tall Hulk into the air on the spot and hitting the thick metal bulkhead. The heart of the empire is running at full strength, turning him into a demigod on the battlefield, with almost infinite power. The strength of these Hulks is not strong, they only have the blood of the ancestor of the Hulk-Dr. Calgar roared and waved his huge fists, smashing all the cancerous monsters that rushed in. Until a black thunderbolt knocked him into the air. A monster wearing a winged helmet and lightning armor came out from the end of the corridor, holding a short-handled warhammer full of cracks in his hand. "I am the God of Thunder, everything in this world will belong to the great Yogg-Sothoth, stupid mortals, do you want to resist this doomed fate?" The Thunder God responded with a roar and a powerful punch from Calgar. Heart of Empire Overload Mode Starts Target: Cancerous creature-; Lightning power psychic user The space trajectory has been locked, suppressing the targets thoughts. Lock the target space dimension and block the opponent''s escape path. As the capable general of the current emperor of the empire, Calgar is blessed with the most advanced technology of the empire. After the upgrade of the original casting in the third stage, he immediately upgraded it. Relying on the heart of the empire, Calgar''s power has already increased to a terrifying level. By distorting the space coordinates, he can instantly span the distance between him and the enemy. With just one punch, he shattered the opponent''s hammer and grabbed the opponent''s head. "Monster, who do you think you provoked. With such power, do you want to defeat the human empire?" Calgar hit it with a punch. The leaping electric arc shone on the glove, and just one punch shattered the opponent''s head, and then made a few more punches, smashing his armored body to pieces. Calgar threw away the thunder god''s body like garbage, and looked outside the bridge, where the flesh and blood corridors squirmed. His expression did not have the slightest joy, only dignified. "I know you''re there, come out, monster." "I really shouldn''t underestimate you, the gods of Asgard were killed like this." A hoarse, twisted, and extremely malicious voice sounded. The original Captain Marvel-Marville came out, followed by those twisted heroes with powerful power. The Force of the Phoenix. The second generation of Captain Marvel. There is also the ancestor of the Hulk. Each one possesses great power, and after being distorted by Yogg-Sothoth, it becomes extremely terrifying. The surviving primordial warriors also gathered on Calgar''s body, raised the solid shield in their hands, and stared at these cancerous monsters. "Your resistance is meaningless. For the great Yogg-Sothoth, it is just a trivial game." Marvell''s weird face covered with squirming flesh showed fanaticism and a trace of respect for his followers. The disdain of Calgar et al. No power has ever been able to stand against them. The fate of this human empire has been sealed. The Cancerous Legion will destroy it completely, along with their ridiculous emperor. "Surrender, you will be reborn in the eternal realm. When you gain eternal life, you will find how ridiculous everything you have been holding on to." "All I saw was a group of pathetic monsters." Calgar said, "Do you think you''re sure to win??" "The victory is within our grasp." Marvell slowly floated up, "You will witness my true strength." (end of this chapter) Chapter 302： Omegas plan (seeking subscription) Chapter 302 Omega''s plan (for subscription) Black radiance radiated from Marvell, like a demon **** who came out of an evil story and bewitched the world. His eyes were burning with black flames, exuding a terrible breath. Wriggling flesh endowed with a chaotic will. Those tentacles and the teeth and eyes growing in them also flowed on Marvell''s twisted body, looking extremely weird and terrifying. Marvel is the first generation of Captain Marvel. He once stood up against tyranny and was called the greatest hero in the universe by many civilizations. Protect weak civilizations and prevent those powerful civilizations from acting recklessly. Before surrendering to Yogg Sothoth, Marvell had mastered unparalleled cosmic power. Freedom to survive in outer space, absorb and manipulate abilities without the aid of any equipment. One hand can lift more than ten tons of heavy objects. is also proficient in swordsmanship and fighting, and has excellent military qualities. It can be said that he is a perfect model and a moral standard. is such a person, but in the end he chose to surrender to outsiders because of fear of death and fear of being forgotten. After being blessed by Yogg-Sothoth, his power is even more terrifying, and he has the power to destroy the stars. He defeated those heroes. Dedicated his own native world to Yogg-Sothoth. Marvell''s eyes glowed, and two beams shot straight at Calgar. Detecting annihilation energy, starting analysis program. The energy purity is too high, the third-generation original casting body can''t resist, activate the anti-subspace deflection protection force field. The anti-subspace deflection protection force field is activated, the law of distorted physics is corrected, and it is being calculated and analyzed. A faint light curtain was released from Calgar''s armor. Transferred the beam energy released by Marvell to the warp space, and eliminated the destructive blow that was enough to crush everything invisible. Calgar rushed up, the gloves in his hands crackling. Power Arc wraps around it. It can tear enemies apart at the atomic level. Even with a body of steel strong enough to withstand nuclear bombs, it will be torn and shredded by the force field. "Let your **** die, beast." Calgar growled: "And, today you will die here, and in the near future, your **** will fall in its temple." "Arrogance, life in the mortal world dares to be disrespectful to God." An energy lightsaber appeared in Marvell''s hand, and he swung his hand at Calga, causing bursts of energy shocks on the opponent''s protective force field. "Fear in despair.." Calgar shut up the opponent with a violent attack, and swallowed back what he hadn''t finished speaking. After several consecutive confrontations, Marvell staggered, causing him to lose his balance briefly. Calgar seized the opportunity and hit him on the shoulder bone with one punch. Mar-Vell counterattacked with a wave of his hand, releasing a blast of energy, trying to push him back, but was blocked by Calgar''s armor again. "Damn." Marvel spit out sticky black and red blood, and Calgar''s punch was so powerful that he was injured. Feeling his own injury, Marvell''s eyes burning with black flames showed anger, "How dare you hurt me." Calgar remained silent, raised his hand and pulled the trigger, releasing the large-caliber explosive bomb equipped with the glove. Bolts blessed by the Mechanicum possess the power to kill the immortal. Marvell dodged the barrage attack in embarrassment. But a bomb hit his body. Shards of the explosion sliced ??through his body, granulated wounds writhing and trying to heal. But the explosive bombs of the original cast warriors are all made with the latest technology. When it bursts, the sharp fragments can reach the molecular level, and carry a special magnetic field, which can prevent the cut molecules from re-aggregating. "Is this eternity?" Calgar''s tone showed mockery, "It doesn''t look very good." "Die," Marvel screamed, thrusting his hands forward violently, and energy beams gathered and burst out from his hands. Calgar is like a black hole, and Marvel''s attack doesn''t do anything. The light beam sank into the force field light shield, and soon disappeared. This scene made him look a little ugly. My own attack didn''t work, making the big words he said before a laughing stock. As Guilliman''s confidant, Calgar enjoys the most advanced resources and technology. His armor is expensive, and the protection is naturally of a high standard. Marvell must use his huge energy to paralyze Calgar''s armor shield and overload his shield generator in order to attack Calgar himself. Either he has to have the power to overturn the entire warp. The deflector shield will direct the energy beam released by Marvell into the subspace, like a dam that deflects the flow of water. No matter how powerful the flood can be, the impact on the dam is minimal. The short guard did not confront directly, but skillfully removed the impact, diluting all of Marvell''s attacks into the subspace. The subspace has no concept of size, and the universe is just a bubble suspended in the etheric ocean. It doesn''t make sense how many attacks Marvel unleashes. If he could overturn the warp, he would not succumb to Yogg-Sothoth. "Just this kind of power?" Calgar said, and continued to attack. The iron fist''s offensive became more and more ferocious, and the air exploded. The extraordinary body bestowed by Guilliman and the armor made of the most advanced technology gave Calgar the capital to despise these enemies. Other Primaris fighters also wrestled with Marvel''s men. "You will pay for your arrogance." Marvel roared, but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. "Whether I pay the price or not is up to you. I have something to tell you, you shouldn''t be on this ship, idiot." Calgar swung Mar-Vell''s lightsaber away, and hit the opponent''s head with one punch. Half of the face was shattered on the spot. The eyeballs protrude, and the whole face is extremely frightening. Marvell let out a cry of pain. Calgar lifted it up violently, and threw it out again. The huge force hit the metal bulkhead several meters thick and dented it. Marvell tried to stand up, the broken bones all over his body made him miserable and spit out blood continuously. "You may win this ambush, but I guarantee you will die here, bastard." Calgar stepped up, and the Phoenix **** the side tried to attack, but he was knocked away by an explosive bomb. The fragments of the explosive bomb split the opponent''s body, and the whole person flew out, lying on the ground dying. "It''s time to end." Calgar walked across the battlefield to the collapsed Marvel. Let Abaddon go, if this guy is let go again, then he really won''t be able to face His Majesty. Other cancerous monsters tried to save their warlord, but Primaris warriors fought hard to hold them back. Each of them wields extraordinary strength, but Primaris warriors are also well-trained and created by the most advanced technology. Calgar lifted Marvell''s head and looked into the other''s eyes full of hatred and resentment. "I said, I will kill you." Calgar said in a word: "To destroy the empire is doomed to be wishful thinking." Calgar charged up, trying to smash the opponent''s head with a punch and annihilate the opponent''s soul. I want to be resurrected, in my next life. Just as he was about to make a move, an extremely terrifying shock wave set off beside him. Calgar, who didn''t have time to react, flew out directly, like a fallen leaf lifted by a strong wind, and slammed into a control console. When the heavy armor-covered body fell to the ground, it made a loud noise, and fell to the crew members who were still standing on their posts. Their mortal bodies face the impact like an egg hit by a high-speed bullet. Painful screams resounded through the bridge. Some of them were **** and bloody, turning into lumps of rotten flesh, and those who survived by chance were also bruised and bruised. The bright light made the Primaris warrior''s helmet automatically adjust the brightness. The mortal crew turned their heads one by one, not looking at the center of the light. That strong light is enough to blind people. A **** with a stalwart body stepped out of the light. The black wings trembled slightly on the back, as noble and lustrous as if made of black gold. The noble face is unforgettable at a glance. That''s a real god. The black armor flows with the brilliance of the black sun, and is made of ancient techniques that have been lost for a long time. It is covered with many runes, flowing with mysterious power. The most eye-catching thing is the emblem in the center of the chest. The emblem is outlined by countless eyes, implying that eyes are omnipresent and watch everything. It is unimaginable that the cancerous monster will have such a perfect existence. The body is like the sculpture of a master craftsman, and the face is perfect and impeccable. Marvell lying on the ground showed an ecstatic expression, he got up, and then bowed his knees. "Owner." The visitor stared at Marvell, then withdrew his gaze, not caring about him. Calgar struggled to get up. He stared at the other person''s face, his face changed again and again, and he uttered a taboo word. "Horus?" The image of the opponent is exactly the same as Horus, the biggest traitor in the history of the empire, the only difference is the pair of black wings on the back. "Impossible, you should have been completely destroyed by the Emperor." Calgar stood up, with surprise and uncertainty in his tone. "The Horus you know is indeed long gone. I am the new Horus, the incarnation of Yogg-Sothoth." Horus'' voice was low, rumbling like thunder, echoing in everyone''s ears. "In the name of the past, do you think you can repeat the chaos of the past?" The armored medical system repairs his damaged body, and the heart of the empire is running at high speed, but the situation seems to be very bad. The target is being parsed and cannot be parsed. Redefine, establish a data operation model, and request more calculations. The request is approved, the calculation library is redistributed, the calculation formula is extracted, the data structure model is established, and the analysis target program is restarted. Analysis progress: 1% 2% 30% 40% 99% 0. Parse failed, target cannot be parsed. Suggestion, look for opportunities to escape. Calgar ignored the voice of the Heart of the Empire in his head, recharged the armor, activated the nano repair device in it, and repaired the damaged energy and electromagnetic lines. Horus stared at Calgar with a look of interest. "It''s really brave. In front of me, you can still pick up a weapon." "It seems that you are the **** that guy serves." Calga glared at him, "If you want to destroy the empire, step over my corpse." "I don''t mind if you insist." Horus taunted, moving, and a warhammer appeared in his hand out of nowhere. There are no fancy skills or tricks, only a simple but killing blow. The warhammer exploded out of thin air and hit Calgar. The momentum is heavy and powerful, with the potential to split the mountains. The Heart of the Empire and the Warframe instantly entered the overload operation mode, and each system was exchanged for efficiency and power at the cost of shortening its service life. The jumping electric arc on the glove is as real as it is, dazzling and dazzling. The shield also became solid, as if it had materialized. Accompanied by the loud noise that shook the eardrums and the shock wave that sent everyone flying, Calgar flew upside down again. The huge body broke several metal cylinders with a diameter of several meters. The cables inside were all exposed, crackling, and the current shot like sparks. Poof! Calga vomited blood on the ground, and his glove was broken. The internal organs of the whole person feel as if they have been displaced. A mysterious force stirred in his body, destroying the self-healing function of the heart of the empire. Bones were broken, internal organs were shattered, and there were many gaps in the battle armor. The original cast body that has been upgraded three times is also difficult to block such a terrifying blow. The blood flow in the chest is endless, and the coagulation factor fails. Cough! cough! cough! Calgar coughed and was in pain. He still wanted to run, but his body no longer obeyed the instructions of his brain. His roar turned into a hoarse cry, containing pain that could not be suppressed. "This is the fate of arrogance, short-lived species in the mortal world, you can''t understand my strength at all." Horus stood where he was just now, and said in a mocking tone. Several bombs and plasma heat rushed towards Horus, interrupting his words. The mysterious force field guarding him screeched and flickered. Several high-enrichment directional blast antimatter grenades were thrown at his feet. The annihilation of the square matter creates a black hole that shreds everything nearby. Horus'' complexion changed, and he escaped from the coverage of the antimatter grenade while screaming in pain. "Hurry up, protect the commander." A Primaris warrior made a mournful voice. Calgar became confused and unable to speak. His perception became fragmented. The SS and crew rushed to Calgar''s position desperately, trying to take him away. Horus uttered an angry roar amidst the dense attack, and those damned mortals had no respect for him. He launched an attack like a gust of wind, swinging the war hammer in his hand, smashing the warriors wearing thick power armor to pieces. Brothers risked their lives and died generously, just to give Calgar a chance to escape. They were killed one by one. Cancerous monsters attack with their masters. "Quickly, lock us, find a way to break through the space blockade, and the commander is injured." The mechanical priest called the Celestial-class warship as the backup flagship, demanding that Calgar be taken away. The warriors formed a human wall, centered on Calgar, to protect their lord. "Hang on, we''ll take you away right away, my lord." A voice sounded beside Calga, excruciating pain. "You must live." Horus''s offensive became more and more ferocious, and the heads of several soldiers were blown into blood mist with one blow. Nothing can stop him. The fighters protecting Calgar were knocked down one after another. A body was blown into the air, and the armor bearing the imperial double-headed eagle emblem had been cracked and was stained red with blood. When it landed, it had already lost the breath of life. The battle was brutal. The warriors dragged Calgar and moved towards a safe place. The mortal crew also took up arms, ready to die for the cause to which they were loyal. Calgar coughed, and every time he coughed, he vomited blood. He is dying. The hand of death is stroking his soul, ready to take him out of the real world. "I''m sorry, Your Majesty." Calgar''s lips opened and closed, and blood foamed continuously from his mouth. "No, we lost him." "Take him away first." Countless voices are intertwined, pain, sorrow, and despair are intertwined like a big net, grabbing everyone''s heart. Darkness enveloped Calgar. He saw an ugly and terrifying starry sky. Countless weird eyes were looking at him, and those sticky tentacles protruded from the darkness, twisting and twisting like poisonous snakes. Eerie manic laughter echoed. That was Yogg-Sothoth''s will. "You shall be mine." A terrifying roar sounded. "No!" Calgar yelled, but he was in the dark, and this was the opponent''s domain, "My soul belongs to my genetic father, the emperor of mankind." Distorted Realm No one listens to Calgar''s voice, only the laughter of the gods. Countless tentacles entangled Calga, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless. Soon, he was trapped by the tentacles. No! Your Majesty. Father. Calgar''s spirit makes a final desperate cry. The sound of glass shattering sounded, and the dark starry sky was like a broken dam, which could no longer stop the terrible torrent. Light shines from the cracked gap, extremely bright. The golden and blue sun shattered the twisted darkness, the tentacles twisted in pain in front of the light, and hundreds of millions of eyes were also burned by the light, making a cry of pain. "Calgar." A majestic voice sounded. Unimaginable grandeur descended from his bonds with the countless citizens of the Empire. "Your Majesty," Calgar cried The other party did not respond to him, and countless rays of light rushed towards the distorted starry sky. "Get out, every human soul belongs to me, and every warrior who dies for me will be protected by me." "Get out, your authority is invalid here, leave his soul world." Calgar''s soul was seized by that will and escaped from that weird starry sky. Afterwards, Calgar felt a strong will to push the soul back into his body. "Mechanism, repair itself." A faint voice echoed around Calgar, full of majesty. The originally stagnant battle frame started to run again, and various systems came back online. Horus, who was massacring the Primordial Warriors, sensed that something was wrong, and some power was being transmitted from his own defeat as the anchor. He ran, trying to decapitate the enemy before the will dragged him back to the real universe. However, the golden and blue radiance diffused from Calgar''s body, forming a stagnant force field, making it difficult for him to move forward. Calga, who had fallen, was suspended, and his whole body was burning with golden and blue flames. The battle armor recovered like new, the wounds healed, and the broken bones were connected together. The cancerous monsters let out horrified cries. Horus also had a look of surprise on his face. Calgar stood in the air, the dazzling light lifted him up. Slowly turned in one direction and became upright. The monsters felt the scorching heat of the flames, but the humans didn''t feel it, and instead recovered in the light of the flames. Warframe cables grow and reconnect, healing like their skin. An unbearable radiance emanated from Calgar''s body, as if there was a sun inside his body. The intense light made the eyes of the cancerous monsters feel unparalleled pain. "Go back and tell your subject that this place doesn''t belong to him." Calga opened his eyes, and there was light flowing inside. "How is it possible?" Horus gripped his hammer, "Who are you?" "I am Calgar, the Emperor''s Commander, his General. I am the Ultramarine, the Sword and Shield of the Emperor." Horus looked into the other''s eyes. A terrifying creature was watching him through those eyes. The opponent is still far away at the other end of the galaxy, but the opponent''s will has come here. "Don''t try to scare me." Horus raised his warhammer, with infinite power surging from his body, how could he lose to a human. Yug-Sothoth''s will is unstoppable. "Meet the wrath of my lord, offending the great Yogg-Sothoth is the biggest mistake you have ever made in this life." Horus jumped up and rushed towards Calgar. The warhammer in his hand shone with black light. However, this time, he did not gain the upper hand. Calgar''s iron fist blocks his hammer. When Horus was stunned, Calgar punched him to the floor again. With a loud noise, Horus was smashed to the ground. Calgar also followed and fell, smashing him hard. The back also grabbed Horus'' ankle, and slammed it on the metal floor, making a loud bang. Then, he threw it flying and hit the wall. "Is Yogg Sothos like this?" Calgar taunted, and he charged at him again. "Damn bastard." Marvell shot again. This time, there was no saving him. Calgar dodged his attack, smashing the opponent''s head with one punch. The original Captain Marvel ended with an ending unimaginable by the world. Horus was grabbed by countless tentacles that emerged out of thin air, and disappeared directly in front of everyone. lost the commander, the remaining cancerous monsters were knocked down by Calgar and others, and some of them evacuated the battlefield in time. The empire suffered huge losses in the sea battle in the starry sky. However, the cancerous legion was also damaged a lot. was eventually forced to withdraw from the battlefield. The ambush is over. Both sides suffered casualties. Calgar repelled Horus, killed Marvell, and swung his iron fist to make a big kill. When he won and the people cheered, he fell down and fell into a coma. The matter of His Majesty''s manifestation was spread by the survivors. Boosted the already low morale. The fleet is far away from Terra, but His Majesty''s eyes have been on them all the time. This is undoubtedly exciting news. Terra low earth orbit. Guilliman''s flagship is suspended here, forming a binary star system with Terra. Sitting on the Mechanical Throne, Guilliman showed a pensive expression. In fact, he didn''t pay attention to the situation on Calgar''s side, but found out that someone was going to take away human souls, so he found out that Calgar was almost beaten to death. Now that there is still a shortage of people, Guilliman naturally cannot let Calgar die. After snatching him back, he directly pushed him back into his body. "The opponent''s container turned out to be Horus." Guilliman recalled the incarnation of Yogg-Sothoth who was beaten violently with the help of Calgar''s body. The appearance of the opponent is exactly the same as that of Horus, the only difference is that there is a pair of black wings on the back. Obviously, this is definitely plagiarizing Sanguinius. Fabius said in his account that he collected the genetic codes of twenty Primarchs and tried to create a genetic creation that was more perfect than the Emperor''s masterpiece. The guy who was used by Yogg Sothos as a container is obviously Fabius'' masterpiece. "I hope it''s not too difficult." Guilliman patted his head with a headache. Several space exploration teams established communication with the empire, and he also completed the task of exploring the five universes. Now it''s time to explore five galaxies. Guilliman asked the sages of the Mechanicus to formulate plans, train personnel, and strive to complete the exploration mission across the galaxy as soon as possible. The subspace is extremely dangerous, beyond the imagination of the world. In the past, the empire used subspace navigation to follow those channels with clear details. Variation in subspace is similar to sailing across the ocean. If you rashly enter an unfamiliar area, the ship is very likely to be destroyed. The unknown is the greatest horror. Mars. As the watchman, Dalia stood on the high platform, watching the imperial train slowly enter the station. Accompanied by the hiss of steam and the sound of mechanical pistons, the door of the train slowly opened. Heavily armed human soldiers stepped out from inside, behind them were the prisoners in custody. Wide variety, from different races. There are even some dark elves in it. The faces of the aliens who were driven down were all panicked. I saw human soldiers in the corridor and machine slaves with weapons. The possibility of the prisoners escaping from here is almost zero. Several Dark Eldar communicate in their language. The Comoros were destroyed, and the Dark Eldar no longer had the power to confront humans head-on. Many satellite areas were breached by humans, and many Dark Eldar were captured. Even those Haemonculi who survived the terrible disaster in Comoros became captives of humans. Once a master sadist, now bound hand and foot, locked with other lowly aliens. "What are they going to do to us?" "Who knew??" "Maybe he was caught here for execution." "Human beings are always so barbaric, do they only threaten others with death??" "If it weren''t for being a prisoner, I would have shown these idiots what is the cruel art of killing." The haemonculi masters whispered. Even if they were reduced to prisoners, it would be difficult to change their arrogance and arrogance. The human soldiers drove the prisoners into a huge square, and ignored them. This allowed some thoughtful prisoners to see an opportunity. Humans might just throw them here to fend for themselves, otherwise how could they not stay in the square without guards. When the bell rang, what they saw made them scream. The giant dragon made of silver-white metal crawled out of the darkness and devoured their flesh and soul. Those Haemonculi masters who said that human beings tortured captives were crude and unartistic, made their already pale faces even paler in fright. As old nobles, they naturally know something about the Star God. Vampire of the stars, **** of the material world. Humans did not take them as captives at all, but as food to feed the star gods. The Nether Dragons quickly noticed the Dark Eldar. On the face made of metal, there was a cruel expression. At the beginning, the Eldar followed the Old Sages to wage war against them, but the star gods suffered a lot. Devouring the flesh and soul of these guys is far more exciting than devouring other races. Feeling the malice of the Nether Dragon, the Dark Eldar screamed in extreme fear, just like the screams of the dying gladiators in the arena of Comoros in the past. Dalia stood on the high platform, watching the Nether Dragon''s eating expressionlessly. In the past, she must not be used to this practice of doing whatever it takes to succeed and sow trouble for the future. Seeing the emblem on the Nether Dragon, she has no confidence to object. A human emperor who can force the Nether Dragon to sign a slave contract, even the emperor is hard to match. What Guilliman did was beyond the imagination of people at her level. The opponent''s plan is like a cocoon, intertwined layer by layer. When others are suspicious or even arrogant towards him, he has already been trapped in the net unknowingly. In the dark tunnel, a lonely figure is shuttling. The faint light flickered in the tunnel, and it could be seen that the other party was holding a book in his hand. The cover of the book has the name written in gilt font. Legend of the Dragon Slayer (end of this chapter) Chapter 303： I will definitely come back (please subscribe) Chapter 303 I will definitely come back (please subscribe) The name of the book is extremely naive, like a storybook for children. A soldier wearing power armor holding such a book, somewhat discordant, extremely weird. But if you open the book, you will know that the content is not simple. The secrets contained in it are enough to shock the entire galaxy and subvert many things. It will also sharply deteriorate the relationship between Mechanicum and Terra, and bring the entire human civilization to destruction and end. Such a secret should have been kept in the dark forever, and the best way to deal with it is not to be known by the world. The man who walks in the dark, holding the book that will set the galaxy on fire. The underground tunnel does not have any sensing and monitoring equipment, and it is the best place for those with evil intentions to conspire and formulate insidious plans. Never underestimate the evil of human nature. Even in an era of vigorous vitality, the viciousness hidden in the dark will never decrease. The man walked quietly in the darkness. At the end of the tunnel, there is a huge metal gate. The detection device installed on the door emits a faint light. Passwords and genes need to match to pass. The person used his own means to bypass the detection system and walked in quietly. Behind the gate is a bright laboratory with a large number of mechanical equipment. Silver-plated smooth steel plates are laid on the walls, which look very bright and smooth. More than a dozen mechanical priests are busy in the laboratory. Wearing professional protective equipment, the servo skulls connected to their nerves are suspended in the air, and the visual devices installed in the eye sockets assist them in various experiments. They are led by a young mechanical priest, and they are conducting shady experiments here. The computing machine made a beeping sound, and the arc in the flask twisted and twisted, struggling in it as if it had been given life. The screen in front of the researchers was leaping with massive data, and those 01s flowed across the screen like a flood. The light illuminated the figure of the black shadow, and the automatic turret installed on the ceiling and the ground turned its muzzle, aiming at the person coming, and the flashing infrared rays locked on the other person''s body. The armed servant with half of its body embedded in the energy pipeline of the wall rotates its chassis, and the neck makes the sound of mechanical pistons turning. The heavy bolter in his hand also locked on the target. The visitor ignored these threats, walked straight into the laboratory, and walked towards the young mechanical priest standing on the high platform. A deep voice came from under the helmet, "How are you getting ready?" The leading mechanical priest walked down from the high platform he was standing on and walked in front of the opponent. "Omega, don''t break into the laboratory at will. If I hadn''t stopped the defense system in time just now, you would have become a piece of rotten meat now." "Those things can''t hurt me." Omega said: "The sound of shooting and explosion will be detected by the defense system, and it will only expose the laboratory." The mechanical priest looked at Omega, "Then, we will all die. Mars'' defenses are far superior to those of the past, and those wandering drones and primordial warriors will crush everything. Even if you are a Primarch, it is impossible to resist The whole empire." "Then stop talking nonsense, Karbo." Omega revealed the identity of the other party, "Finish the matter at hand as soon as possible, we don''t have much time to waste." Carbo, a taboo name that was forbidden by many sages of Mars and not allowed to be discussed by the world. Like Abaddon, Kalbor was a constant target of the Empire to seek out and execute. Without this guy, Horus'' rebellion wouldn''t be such a big deal. Relying on those traitors, they couldn''t put Terra in trouble, let alone set off turmoil that would shock the galaxy. Two centuries after the signing of the Mars Accords, the ambitious Kalbo became the Foundry General of Mars. Manages the most powerful forging city on Mars. Obsessed with technology, the foundry general forsakes all emotion. Those organic thought centers that existed within his skull were replaced by synthetic synapses and logical thought conduits. Under the promise of Horus, Karbo chose to stand on the opposite side of the emperor. Let the Mechanic Priests loyal to him take over those Forge Worlds, supplying the rebels with weapons and ammunition. Also unlocked the Moravek Vault, which was sealed by the Emperor, and released the creations that contained the evil power of Chaos. Let the entire Mars be polluted by chaos, the virus code paralyzed the factory of the loyalists, and made countless machine slaves go crazy. Computer viruses filled the machine''s logistics stack and computer archives, and spread to those brooder systems, paralyzing the loyalist''s armor and defense systems. Karbo set off a civil war on Mars, causing the empire to suffer from enemies and panic. In addition to this, the Abyssal Fury used by the Word Bearers Legion was constructed using various forbidden technologies. The three Abyss Fury caused the Ultramarines to suffer and suffered heavy losses. Karbo wholeheartedly supported Horus, dreaming that Horus would replace the emperor, lift the ban on various prohibited research projects, and let Mechanicum seek the truth of this world. The end of the rebellion shattered Kalbo''s dreams. Horus is killed by the Emperor. The surviving primarchs organized a purge war, demanding the rebels pay the price. Karbo and others were forced to flee Mars, retreating to the edge of the galaxy and the Eye of Terror. It was safer to flee to the Eye of Terror, but Karbo chose to go to the edge of the galaxy. He longs for knowledge and does not want to be a slave to the gods. The Emperor is a lousy god, and so are the gods. They don''t care about knowledge at all, they just want chaos. Karbo escaped from the coverage of the Astronomical Torch and formed his own kingdom on the edge of the galaxy. For the past ten thousand years, he has been collecting the technology of the golden age, delving into various taboo knowledge, and using various taboo technologies to extend his life to the present. When fighting against the empire, he has always fought indirectly, never appearing in front of the empire, to avoid being chased and killed by the empire. Tempt those priests who are not strong enough to join him. Sometimes, he will provide weapons and equipment to those fallen people in exchange for the resources in their hands. Karbo has never appeared in these ten thousand years. He lurks in the shadows, away from the Astronomical Torch of the Empire, watching the Empire. Development, prosperity, decline, destruction. Every civilization is like this. Karbo does not deny the Emperor''s strength, nor his wisdom. However, the prosperity and decline of civilization will not be shifted by individual will. After Abaddon broke through the Cadia Fortress, Karbo planned to attack the Forge World of the Empire to obtain resources and technology. Who would have thought that Guilliman''s recovery would make Chaos, which was originally in a good situation, into a state of embarrassment, losing battles along the way, several Primarchs were also arrested, Abaddon suffered several disastrous defeats, and all the wealth accumulated over ten thousand years was exhausted. Karbo was also taken aback. The empire, which was thought to be doomed, suddenly came back to life and beat it all the way. He can only plan to continue lurking. However, the Empire''s Indomitable Crusade covered the entire world. No longer only targeting the Astrotorch coverage like previous expeditions. With the help of the lighthouse system, the warships of the empire shuttle across the entire galaxy. His small kingdom was also destroyed under the offensive of the empire. The general in charge of the expedition didn''t even care about Karbo''s identity. This made Karbo angry, but he escaped by chance. Using consciousness transfer technology, he seized the body of a young mechanical priest and mixed into the Mechanic Cult. Even came to Mars. The most dangerous place is the safest place. No one would have imagined that the guy on the empire''s must-kill list would dare to enter the solar system by pretending to be his identity. Karbo came to the solar system and witnessed those magnificent warships and structures. He knows that the Imperium of Man has become so powerful that no one in the galaxy can stand against it. If you want to destroy it, you can only do it from the inside. "The empire regards the security of the intelligence field as particularly important. It is not generally difficult to bypass the security program and put the modified omnic code in." Karbo withdrew his gaze, and did not want to talk to Omega about those irrelevant things "I have some technologies left over from the cellar in the past, but it is still very difficult to paralyze the intelligent central control of the empire. What the other party uses is not pure artificial intelligence." "The divine brain is not just code, but a biological brain enhanced by genetic technology. The intelligence in it is only those living people who have given up the real world. Those people process various information through the genetically enhanced brain and maintain the normal operation of the system. . "I don''t know what''s the difference between the two?" Omega said: "But you''d better hurry up, I have been monitored several times, and the men in black organization realized that there is a force against the empire on Mars, and they are infiltrating and investigating." "You are the best among them, why should you be afraid?" Karbo said with a hint of teasing. Alpha Legion always flaunts their infiltration capabilities. Now, they are so frightened by the intelligence infiltration organization of the empire. "I suspect that there are subspace creatures behind them. I got some news that Corax is building an intelligence network belonging to the empire in the subspace. After the firewall is established, the subspace creatures can no longer get fear, despair, etc. from humans. Emotions. Subspace creatures have long been accustomed to absorbing the emotions of real creatures, and the firewall of the empire has undoubtedly cut off their food sources." "Corax took advantage of this and used the aliens captured by the Imperial Expeditionary Force as a reward, in order to make a deal with those lifeless people in exchange for them serving the Empire." "Guilliman is really a lunatic. What Horus did is not as terrible as him." Karbo sneered, "It''s hard to imagine how many dark secrets that cannot be seen behind that glorious image." "The struggle of human beings is meaningless. Alpharius tried to make the emperor a **** and end the suffering brought by the warp. The final outcome is a sad joke. The warp is suffering and heaven. If human beings want to go to eternity, only There is a way to go into chaos." "It is true that Guilliman has managed the entire empire to be extremely powerful, but those are temporary. No matter how majestic the building will collapse one day, no matter how powerful the civilization is, it will be wiped out in the face of the mighty power of time." Karbo shook his head and said, "Let''s talk about this after we''re done. I''m afraid the two of us will be killed before the empire is destroyed." "Don''t worry, as long as it goes according to plan, the foundation of the empire will be torn apart by us. Guilliman encourages the development and growth of the Mechanicus, and teaches them those techniques. Soon, he will know how to write the word "regret" of." Omega handed the book in his hand to Karbo, "The destruction of the belief in the God of Myriad Opportunities will make the two allies of the empire meet with swords. How advanced the technology of the empire is now, when the war begins, it will be so tragic . "The Legend of the Dragon Slayer." Carbo read out the name of the book and frowned. He doesn''t understand this book, let alone the other party''s thinking. A book of fairy tales can break Mars and Terra apart. Such a thing is simply a fantasy. "Read the contents." Omega said: "The name of this book doesn''t matter, the content is the key." Karbo opened the book, and the flow of information hit his brain. The power of the compatible computing module in the skull suddenly increased, and the visual device lost focus, pulling him into the darkness. Books are written using a special method, which contains memories. Karbo saw the Emperor, the Nether Dragon, and those distant pasts. The face inlaid with metal exuded shock and disbelief. "What is this?" Carbo said, "Why have I never known this?" "This secret has been kept by people." Omega said: "I only learned it from Alpharius. He was committed to the balance between chaos and human beings, creating opportunities for the emperor to become a god. He also kept his mouth shut, and he didnt tell me the news until the demon primarchs were taken away one by one by Guilliman. "If his plan succeeds and the emperor becomes a god, then this secret is meaningless. Facing the emperor who has become a god, no one can prove whether he is the God of Myriad Opportunities. But if he fails, this secret is meaningless. can tear empires apart." "It''s hard to imagine that the corpse emperor''s handwriting is so terrifying. In the middle ages, he planned the future and guided the way of mankind. From the industrial age to the star age, the beginning of the transhumanist movement promoted human understanding of the starry sky and science." Karbo tried to sort out the context of the Emperor''s series of designs, but after a while, he gave up. This program has reached incredible scale. It traversed tens of thousands of years of human beings, ruthlessly fiddled with the fate of countless people, it is really jaw-dropping. The entire human civilization is like a flock of sheep driving towards the set goal. "This secret will shake the foundation of the empire, and it will also allow those who are dissatisfied with the empire to find a reason to vent. What we have to do is to use your code to spread the contents of the book. The establishment of Mechanicum is a lie, but A star god''s dream created the Mechanicus, and the emperor has never been the **** of all machines." Omega said: "Some people have sneaked into Mars, ready to rescue the star **** imprisoned by the empire, and the space necromancers gave us some support . "Space Undead?" Karbo said with a hint of doubt in his tone. "They are afraid that the star **** will continue to reveal their weaknesses to the empire." Omega said: "Without the advantage of technology, the space undead are vulnerable to the empire." "So, it seems that you have been in touch with them all the time?" Carbo said. "Not to mention, it''s just some deals." Omega said: "We all have to be prepared. When your code to paralyze Mars is ready, it''s time for us to act. The appearance of the Nether Dragon will pierce the God of Myriad Opportunities." Lies that split and crumbled the Empire." "It''s really a vicious conspiracy. The empire is too powerful. It can only be destroyed if there are problems within itself." Karbo smiled, "After debugging for a while, I will come up with something that satisfies you Electronic virus." "You should release me, the contract has been signed, but you are not willing to let me get a little freedom??" In the yellow sand all over the sky, the giant dragon roared towards Guilliman. Guilliman didn''t care about this, both of them were in the spiritual realm. Ranting doesn''t make sense. "It doesn''t make any sense to release you from the prison. Where can you go?? Staying in the prison, you can live comfortably. As the empire expands, you will get more and more food." "Stay well, and when the time is right, I will let you out. Until then, don''t say anything like that again." "You just want to imprison me here forever, and let me be drained of all knowledge and energy by you like a battery." The Void Dragon''s pupils stared at Guilliman, showing dissatisfaction and hostility. "It''s best to respect me." Guilliman whispered: "Lower your head a bit, you should learn how to be a qualified mount and pet." "I am a god, and your lifespan is not even a fraction of mine. You still want me to surrender willingly and become your mount?" Nether Dragon''s voice mocked, "Accepting the contract is already my biggest concession, we It''s just a partnership, not a master-servant relationship." Guilliman took out the fragment of the star **** that he had snatched from the Necromancer-Recorder Tralassin. The orb glows with flames. The void dragon''s pupils slowly enlarged, staring intently at the thing in Guilliman''s hand. Feeling the familiar breath, the imprisoned fragment belongs to the Burner. His kindred. If he absorbs it, his power will become even stronger. "Give it to me." The Nether Dragon said, "Master." "Your head is too high." Guilliman played with the ball in his hand, and said mockingly: "And you, who have a long life, just beg for things from me like this. How about your dignity as a god?" "The humble servant begs for your forgiveness, master. Although your life span is short, your strength, wisdom, and strategy are far beyond my imagination." Nether Dragon lowered his head, with a hint of flattery in his tone. "But now I just want to kill you." Guilliman said with a smile: "You make me feel uncontrollable threats. Last time, I warned you. Tell me whether you will be loyal." Feeling Guilliman''s gaze and the threat contained therein, the Nether Dragon chose to lower his head, "I will always remain loyal to you, Master." "Recognize your identity, I don''t want it to happen again. Otherwise, I will let you know that gods can bleed and die." Guilliman said in a deep voice, "As long as I find out that you try to If you betray me, I will cut you into pieces and feed them to those who are willing to succumb to my feet." Since birth for so long, no one has ever spoken to himself in such a tone. This is the greatest contempt and humiliation to the Star God family. The Nether Dragon should be angry and kill the opponent. When seeing Guilliman''s eyes, the Nether Dragon still chose to submit. The era belonging to the star gods has passed. Now the other party has the final say. Letting God bleed is not a joke, the other party can really do it. I am also controlled by the other party''s contract. It really made the other party want to kill, giving up the knowledge in his hand, smashing it into pieces, it is really not difficult at all. "I will keep it in my heart." Nether Dragon said. Unknown world. A group of corpses fell to the ground. The bright red blood flowed, outlining an extremely evil rune. Obviously, this was a cruel sacrifice. In the middle of the ceremony, Cherubel, who got rid of the demon host full of imprisoning runes, entered a brand new body to get rid of the control of the empire. The ceremony went very smoothly. Cherubel got a brand new body. "Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie." Cherubel laughed frantically. "I am the devil prince who is high above you and cannot be desecrated. laugh." "I am free, Guilliman, wait, one day I will make you pay, I will make you kneel at my feet and kiss my hoof." Bearing the humiliation for so long, Cherubel gained a little trust from the other party. After several strengthened slavery contracts, he got a new mission, which was to explore other universes. The contract has a certain range, and the control ability of the Book of Demons cannot cover subspace. As long as it escapes far enough, the other party cannot use the contract to control it. Cherubel will destroy all the imperial devices that he carries. Opened a crack and jumped in. With the help of the vast etheric ocean, follow those surging undercurrents and escape to a farther universe. Use unique cosmic rules to circumvent the constraints of the contract. "Go to hell, Guilliman, you will never let me kneel before you again." Cherubel cursed viciously: "I will endure it, accumulate strength, and prepare for revenge. When the day you fall, I swear that I will bite your soul and make you suffer all kinds of torture. , in order to wash away my past humiliation." "Three thousand years east of the Milky Way, three thousand years west of the Milky Way, one day, I will return as the king and avenge my revenge. I, Cherubel, will definitely come back, just wait and see, Guilliman, I will not let you go." (end of this chapter) Chapter 304： Please be gentle and ravage me (please subscribe) Chapter 304 Please be gentle and ravage me (please subscribe) Cherubel didn''t know how long he had been adrift. There is no concept of time in the subspace. The highest heaven is always a chaotic existence. Anyone trying to find rules in it is out of their minds. When Cherubel re-entered the real world, he had already come to a completely different universe. A universe very different from the ones he had been exposed to. What is suspended in the vast starry sky are no longer elliptical celestial bodies, but continents. There are four elephants under the continent, and the elephants are standing on top of a majestic giant tortoise. The giant tortoise and the giant elephant and the mainland travel in the starry sky, just like the movement of celestial bodies. The stars are the radiance of those worlds that also move. The sun and moon hang in the sky over the continent. Rises from the east, circles around, and falls from the west. Get through the gap between the elephants and go back east again. Such a world is definitely an existence that subverts the three views for the scholars of the human empire. However, in the vast etheric ocean, what kind of universe is born is unknown. Vast and diverse, endless, beyond the end of imagination. Every world has the same structure, carried by giant tortoises. Each of them is far away from each other, but they have a tacit understanding and are moving in the same direction. Its like a school of fish going back to the place of birth, grouping in groups and heading towards the destination. There are also some small planets in the starry sky. They are suspended in the void, shrouded by their own sun and moon. But these planets are different from planets in other universes. Those planets are all icy celestial bodies, and the planets in this universe are the eggs of giant tortoises. The young turtle was conceived inside, and the surging magma was like the yolk of an egg, gestating the consciousness of the giant tortoise. There will be no step of breaking out of the shell. The planet will slowly grow a turtle''s head and limbs. There is also a giant elephant and the world on the back of a turtle. Such evolution is the rule of this world. This is a mysterious world. The energy of the warp surges in the void, and the giant turtles feed on it. Dead giant turtles will slowly rot and return to the void. The laws of the universe restrict Cherubel from entering the real universe at will. Every universe has such a limit. A universe without limits will soon be destroyed in a demonic spree. Cosmos that can survive tend to repel demons, prevent them from acting recklessly, and protect those fragile lives to thrive. As the devil prince, Cherubel has his own way to get in. He created a weak clone, threw it into it, and chose a world to parasitize. secretly observing every move of those beings. This is the world of sword and magic. The gods establish their own temples and domains, and rule the secular kingdom. Those pretentious adventurers wandered around, fighting monsters, maintaining the glory of the gods and the peace of the world. Theocracy and magic are the mainstream of this world, with technologies such as steam machinery as auxiliary. Such a world is simply a paradise for Cherubel. Relying on his rich knowledge of subspace and his identity as a devil prince, he will definitely be able to get along well. As for those indigenous gods, they don''t have much knowledge at first glance, and at most they can deceive those ignorant mortal creatures. For a demon prince like him who has experienced the eternal battlefield, the battle of the gods, and can wander across the universe, playing with those indigenous gods is as simple as eating and drinking. It was the duel between the old man from the city and the local rich man. Sure enough, fate did not abandon him and let him come to such a world. Accumulate strength and make a comeback, just around the corner. "I want to start all over again here, and one day, I will wash away all the shame." Cherubel recalled the history of his own humiliation, the endless years after becoming the devil prince, the humiliation he suffered was not in the slavery of Guilliman That period of time is long. That mean and shameless guy, actually did those things to himself. Its not even allowed to laugh wildly. If theres nothing to do, he gestures with the Emperors Sword in front of him, forcing him to do things against his will. I must rise up, and one day the king will return, kick the four gods, punch Guilliman, push the heavens across the sky, and be proud of the world. The mere human empire is not enough, even if Cherubel is humiliated for a while, he will definitely pay back a hundred times in the future. Even if he has nothing now, he is still invincible to those ignorant natives. Give him some time, the heavens and worlds will be turned upside down, blood will flow like a river. War is an eternal and heavy topic. When a war breaks out on a group of extraordinary people, it is even more a terrible disaster for ordinary people. The United Nations Building World War I established the **** of the human empire over the world. In order to enhance public safety, Sanguinius promulgates extraordinary control regulations. All superheroes must be controlled, and any individual with superpowers must immediately report to the authorities for review and control. "This is a violation of our human rights, this is an unimaginable humiliation, boycott them." "Why should superpowers be treated like this, where is freedom and equality?" "Resist imperial tyranny." "No acceptance, no compromise." There are a lot of superpowers, plus some of their fans, it also forms a wave. Combined with the incitement of some media to encourage those ignorant people with incomplete information and careerists who want to muddy the water and want to catch fish, the momentum is quite bluffing for a while. There were demonstrations everywhere, criticizing the policies implemented by the empire. Never underestimate human nature. Especially those careerists who yearn for the top position and power. No problem, they will create problems and then solve them as their own merit. Superpowers also continue to attack company employees everywhere. Require the empire to immediately abandon the implementation of the Extraordinary Control Act, and do not allow superpowers to be targeted. However, their resistance was not compromised by the authorities. Such methods have been tried and tested before. An army composed of ordinary people is difficult to deal with superpowers. Once superpowers riot, the social security problems will be extremely serious. Countries can only compromise, as long as the other party is not making a lot of trouble, they will let them go. The problem is that this time they are no longer facing the cowardly local regimes of the past, but a huge and cruel empire. When those huge original cast warriors appeared everywhere, the superpowers realized how stupid their resistance was. The execution order was issued directly from the court, and anyone who had clear evidence of participating in the riots or was unwilling to register with the authorities and tried to conceal his superpowers would be executed according to law. Such a cruel act made the superpowers afraid of it, and their hatred of the empire became more and more serious. However, ordinary people are quite the opposite. The support rate of the empire has been rising all the way, and countless people applaud the control regulations. Superpower crimes have always been an important problem in society. Many superpowers kill people too easily. The victim didn''t know who did it until he died. Fights between superpowers will also affect ordinary people, resulting in casualties and major property losses. However, the laws governing ordinary people are extremely powerless in the face of superpowers. It is very difficult for an ordinary person to survive in this world. To have a decent life, you need to be burdened with loans. A car, a house, will make them bear decades of loans, overdraft their lives, let them endure the abuse of the boss, just for that meager salary. Their lives are carried forward under the malice of society, and they cannot stand any setbacks. A confrontation between those criminals and heroes may lead them to the abyss of despair. Don''t think that only death can make people despair. When a middle-aged man looks at his destroyed house, destroyed car, and the reminder message from the bank. He has nothing, but he still bears a heavy loan for the rest of his life, and he is doomed to be unable to turn over. Whether he is dead or not, what is the difference? ? Heroes spoke freely in front of the camera, bragging about acts of justice. Criminals only need to spend a not-so-pleasant time in prison before they can come out again. Only those dutiful, honest and dull good people looked at the houses they couldnt afford to repair, the cars that couldnt get insurance compensation, and the banks ruthless threats to ask him to pay back the money, otherwise he would be put on the blacklist. His life has been ruined. Life is meaningless. No house, no car, no future, only loans. Banks and insurance have cleaned themselves up through a sound legal system and laundered themselves through public opinion. Starting a company is to make money, how can you do things that lose money. This is how the world works. You deserve it for your bad luck. Superheroes are fighting crime. They have captured criminals. Do you want them to compensate you for your losses? ? Criminals have already gone to prison and received the punishment they deserved. Do you still want them to sell their organs to compensate for their losses? Where have moral human rights gone? Let the government pay taxpayers money? ? Let the whole people pay for a group of hot-headed superpowers who are unwilling to abide by the rules of modern society and are outside the law? ? The end result is that the victim swallows the loss by himself, sacrificing his own interests for the sake of social stability. Society has its own rules of operation. The duty of the police is not only to protect the safety of citizens, but also to protect the safety of citizens property. Compensation should be made for the loss of citizens property caused by the police chasing criminals, which is the basis for the operation of social rules. All citizens endow the government with this power, and the government has this power. The government must consider the interests of all citizens and evaluate the right or wrong of something based on the values ??of all citizens. Only in this way can they legally enjoy the power to fight crime and the power to deploy social resources. It is common sense in modern society that power should be given by citizens. Superheroes never accept citizen scrutiny, and never seek citizen approval. They use their own values ??to judge the right and wrong of a thing, not the values ??of all citizens. Since this is the case, why should the whole people pay for the losses caused by superheroes? ? Citizens have no binding force on superheroes, nor can they use their own will to make the other party lose the position of superhero, let alone make the other party pay for some wrong things. There are very few cases of superheroes serving in official law enforcement agencies, and there are almost no overall promotions for society. In addition to stopping street crime and enjoying people''s cheap cheer. Superheroes rarely step into areas of real value. Promote legal improvement? Call for the boundary between individual rights and public power? Promote technological development? Committed to eliminating the gap between rich and poor? Assisting innocent individuals against abused power? ? Lex, who hates superheroes, is not alone. Many independent-minded people often think about the social problems and social assistance they bring after seeing the brilliance of superheroes. The operation of society is very complicated, and justice has never had a reasonable standard. If a criminal is persecuted by society to the point of losing hope for the future, is this society really qualified to judge him? ? A man spent all his parents savings and was burdened with half his lifes loans to buy a house that would never be delivered. His beloved girlfriend broke up with him because of this. Parents died in a hurry, leaving behind a man who has been burdened with loans for half his life, and thus committed crimes and developed an anti-social personality. Is it really justice for superheroes to catch such criminals in prison and frighten others who are also desperate? ? Crime is never the cause of chaos in a city, but only when a city is in chaos. When the so-called law cannot protect the hard work of a good person, then it is waste paper for the toilet. When the property of an honest person can be taken away by "legal" means without paying any price, can such a legal standard be called justice? ? Does it make sense to use superpowers to stop crime? ? When a city is full of shootings, robberies, thieves, etc., does it need superheroes in tights? ? The correct answer is no. What this city needs more is a sound and perfect social system capable of maintaining social operation. Preventing this society from being persecuted by people with superpowers, eliminating the unequal status between ordinary people and people with superpowers, and allowing ordinary people to have the right to hold accountable people with superpowers is exactly the citizen equality pursued by the control bill. Superheroes either leave this planet and stay away from this society forever. Or he can only accept such rules, transfer his power for the sake of all citizens, and accept supervision. If a person breaks away from the system of human society, then he cannot stay in human society. The same is true for people with superpowers. They enjoy the benefits brought by the modern society formed by the cooperation of all people, but they are unwilling to abide by the rules of the whole society. The empire will not compromise with them. The Control Act requires superpowers to be controlled by the authorities. The same laws that apply to ordinary people apply to them. It''s not their fault they have superpowers. But when their superpowers harm other people''s interests, it is at fault. The empire quickly suppressed the resistance of the superpowers. Facing the toughness of the empire, those superpowers could only accept the control bill. At this point, there is no longer any soil for the existence of the deformed superhero. Some of the superpowers who are really eager to contribute to human society chose the police academy and became policemen after passing the examination. Some were also recruited by the empire for the upcoming war of conquest. The empire is determined to win the solar system. The development of civilization requires a lot of resources, and the empire''s ability to send people over is already the limit. Sanguinius must obtain resources in this universe to promote development. After discussion, this universe was named universe 02, which is different from universe 01, which has been corrupted by the gods and has only a small piece of the universe. As an environment similar to that of the original universe, the empire attaches great importance to universe 02. If it can seize enough territory, it may become a good retreat for the human empire. It is not easy to achieve such a thing. In addition to those who are willing to accept the Extraordinary Control Act, there are also a group of people with superpowers who choose to fight to the end. Using the name of the Justice League, they continue to launch attacks on the empire, trying to subvert the rule of the empire. Sanguinius also fought back against these actions, continuing to kill the Justice League. In the newly built headquarters of the Imperial Base. Relevant personnel report recent incidents of conflict to Sanguinius. "A group called the Teen Titans creates a string of incidents in Metropolis, attacking Imperial militants and spreading anti-Empire graffiti." "According to the relevant intelligence organization, we already know part of the composition of this organization. Among them, Beast Boy, Raven, Super Boy, Wonder Girl, Red Robin and others are the leaders of this organization." The special operations team launched a counterattack, killing Beast Boy, Raven, Red Robin and Wonder Girl. Super Junior is now at large. "The All-Star Squadron organization was destroyed, the Rebel Alliance, etc., dozens of small superhero organizations were banned according to law, and all relevant personnel are at large." Sanguinius listened to related reports. There are a lot of superheroes in this world. A country can find hundreds of superhero organizations, and those small-scale teams are even more numerous. There are also some superheroes packaged by entertainment companies to attract money. Superhero culture once prevailed, and everyone''s goal was to become a superhero, to enjoy the luxury of life, and to be happy with love and hatred. Stronger heroes, such as Green Arrow and Batman, use the entire city as their territory. Those weak and small groups use a block, a street, to divide their territory as their main active area. The concept of territory between different superheroes is still very serious. Batman once publicly asked other superheroes not to get involved in Gotham City. "It''s so chaotic." Sanguinius also had to admire this world. It really echoes an old saying, the little demon in the temple is strong, and the water is shallow. "Perhaps we should look for the reason behind it. Many abilities of these superheroes are obtained by accident. If we cut off their source of power, we may be able to effectively attack these so-called superheroes." Titus stood aside and said. : "The power of many superheroes comes from ancient technology and the blessings of the so-called gods. Perhaps, our main target should not be placed on those superheroes." "Instead of cleaning up the gods who are crouching on humans and sucking blood, and then controlling the related technology, in that case, the number of superpowers will be greatly reduced." Sanguinius nodded, "That''s true. Those so-called gods are weak, but they are deeply rooted in this planet, affecting the fate of this planet. It is indeed time to destroy them." "I suggest to attack the so-called Olympus gods first. I have checked a lot of information about superheroes, and many of them have been blessed by the Olympus gods. As long as they are removed, they can effectively weaken those superheroes. The power of superheroes." Titus handed over the data board to Sanguinius, which recorded the introduction and countermeasures of superheroes in this world. After the establishment of Luobaote Company, Titus and others have not stopped, while developing their power, while collecting information on superheroes. Especially after realizing the threat of the Justice League, Roboute made an emergency response bill for every superhero discovered. Individuals born with special abilities are a minority after all, and more are created by so-called magic and divine power. Resolving those indigenous gods can at least solve most of the crises. "I will leave this matter to you, Titus." Sanguinius nodded, "The Olympian gods you mentioned are indeed a great threat, and gods should not have any presence in the territory controlled by the human empire. Shelter." "Let all the so-called gods disappear in the human world, this is no longer their era." The Justice League''s entrance is moved to Mars. Mars is the home of the Martian Manhunter. A scientist uses ancient technology to create a teleporter in an attempt to travel to Mars, but something goes wrong. The teleporter rolled the Martian Manhunter to Earth. Martian Manhunter became famous very early. His body is a weird green humanoid creature with sharp claws and an exoskeleton. Because there is no way to return to Mars, he became a superhero on Earth. Unfortunately, the Martian Manhunter was also killed in the battle at the United Nations Building. The current Justice League can be said to have ushered in the most difficult time in history. The power of the empire has given many superheroes a deep sense of powerlessness. Aquaman and Superman were captured, Supergirl and Martian Manhunter were killed in battle, Wonder Woman was severely injured, and high-level combat forces suffered heavy casualties. The entrance to the headquarters of the Justice League was forced to relocate overnight to the base left by the Martian Manhunters on Mars to avoid being attacked by the Empire. Hall of Justice. Shazam looked ugly, and it took a long time for his arm to recover. He is also known as Captain Fantastic and has the power of magic. Shazam is an inherited title. The name Shazam existed three thousand years ago. A wizard named Shazam signed an agreement with the gods and obtained the blessings of the gods. In modern times, this power has been passed on to Billy, and he has also been named Shazam. As long as he shouts out the word Shazam, he can gain the knowledge bestowed by Solomon, the strength comparable to Superman bestowed by Hercules Hercules, the divine power bestowed by Zeus, the king of Olympian gods, and the **** of commerce. The extreme speed bestowed by Mercury and so on. With such power, Shazam defeated many powerful enemies. This time, he almost fell. Who would have thought that the empire would possess a wizard whose magic power was no less powerful than his. The opponent held in his left hand a giant gun that could be used as a small-caliber cannon, and a scepter that shone with electric arcs. While chanting ancient mantras, he ran and shot, and waved a scepter. It''s been a long time since I''ve seen you. If it wasn''t for running fast, I guess I would have died there with those unlucky Martian Manhunters. This battle is impossible to fight. Wonder Woman and Green Lantern are more seriously injured. One has been sent back to Paradise Island, and the other is still unconscious. Green Lantern''s light ring has a problem, and the power in it is unstable and intermittent. This also caused Green Lantern to lose his near-omnipotent abilities, making it difficult to recover from that mortal wound. The entire Justice League can be said to have been completely defeated. "Where''s Batman?" Shazam asked a companion passing by, who shook his head, "I haven''t seen him for several days, and he seems to be busy with other things." "Now, the only person who can support the overall situation is him." Shazam shook his head, "I hope he can find a way to fight against the empire as soon as possible, otherwise we will really be finished." A secret room in the Justice League headquarters. "I''m sorry." Bruce said to his fellow superhero-Agni. Agni was originally an online model, but was accidentally infected by the organic energy source of flame, and gained the ability to control green flames. She is not considered a well-known figure in the Justice League, and her strength is considered average. "Why do you say that?" Agni asked puzzledly, looking at Bruce in full armor. "In order to win, we have to pay some price." There was grief in Bruce''s tone. Agni had confusion on his face, "I don''t understand what you mean? What price do we have to pay??" "Such a price." Bruce grabbed Agni by the throat, "I need stronger strength to fight against that imperial man with wings." Agni was a little caught off guard by Bruce''s attack, his eyes widened. Green flames gushed out from her body, burning like a torch. A weird scene happened, all the flames of the fire were absorbed by Bruce. "Don''t." Agni begged, "Don''t do this, Bruce. Don''t kill me." "I''m sorry, but I need more power." There was a crisp bone cracking sound, and Agni''s head limply fell to the side. She died. Died at the hands of idols who have always worshiped. Green flames emerged from Agni''s body, and were absorbed by Bruce. Until a moment later, the raging fire with a beautiful figure and face turned into a scorched black mummy, which turned into ashes with embers in Bruce''s hands, floating in the air. Bruce had the urge to laugh wildly as he watched the tragic fire, and something in his heart was completely broken, like a flood that was out of control. In the pain, there is a trace of excitement for the killing to be satisfied, and there is a small hole in the soul, which needs more excitement and joy to fill. "you succeeded." A voice echoed in Bruce''s mind, "As long as you keep collecting their abilities, you will be powerful enough to fight against any enemy. At that time, even Superman, you can defeat him with just a wave of your hand. Expulsion Enemy, defending justice will become infinitely easier." "This world should obey you, Bruce, you are the spokesperson of justice, look at those fallen guys, it is their incompetence that allows the dictatorship of the empire to come to this world, only you can save this world, you have to Make a sacrifice, Bruce." "I''m killing people, is this the sacrifice you''re asking for?" Bruce said. "Necessary death is necessary, what does it matter if a few people are sacrificed to save the world?? A small loss is acceptable for a just cause, Bruce, you must always remember this, this It is a necessary move. And those people did not die, but lived in this world in another way, as long as you want, you can summon them again." Bruce closed her eyes, clenched her fists tightly, and the dead fire that turned into ashes reappeared, but her eyes were numb, like a puppet whose soul had been taken away. "Yes, this is a necessary move, everything is to defeat the empire and avenge those dead." "You have to collect more power, Bruce, time is running out, the empire will definitely speed up, once they take the initiative, the situation will become worse. Choose those powerful guys to take action, the only way, you In order to get enough power. Also, find a way to capture the ring of Green Lantern-Hal, I have a special method that allows you to use the power in it." "Can you really help me defeat the Empire?" Bruce asked, "I feel like I''m changing. I don''t know why. I always want to laugh out loud and laugh like a clown." "I can help you gain supreme power, Bruce, as long as you listen to me, I can guarantee that any army is vulnerable to you." "Remember Bruce, you are the best, your thoughts are beyond the ordinary, you were born in the darkness, and you will melt into the darkness, only you can save this world." Bruce reopened his eyes, and green flames flashed in his pupils. He strengthened his belief. This is a war. Sacrifice is inevitable. Bruce waved the fire away and walked out of the room. The headquarters of the Justice League is very large, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate so many heroes with superpowers. The disappearance of Agni is not worth mentioning, and no one will care about a hero who has little reputation. Especially now when the Justice League is frustrated, people will only think that the fire can''t hold on and choose to quit. Who would have doubted that Batman would kill a companion? ? Bruce returned to the Hall of Justice, only to find that there were loud noises coming from the hall that should have been filled with pain and pessimism. Go in and see a blue figure standing in the hall. It was the arrival of the other party that made the Justice League, which had lost hope, see new hope. It is the strongest man on earth, Dr. Manhattan who is unknown to the world. Even Superman would be easily defeated in front of Dr. Manhattan. Dr. Manhattan was born during the Cold War. In an unexpected quantum conversion experiment, his body was annihilated and his mind was brought into a non-material realm. It is said that the power source of the Lantern Ring Legion also comes from that non-material realm. Dr. Manhattan wandered in it for a long time. It is said that there, he possessed more mysterious knowledge and saw the secret of how this world works. When he returned to the real world, he turned into a bald, hairless blue body. Dr. Manhattan''s power is beyond imagination. He can copy the body, understand everything, control time and space, and can also decompose and reorganize, control time, create life, control particles, and modify reality. In a sense, Dr. Manhattan is already omniscient in a sense. He rarely intervenes in Earth affairs. Today, he appeared at the headquarters of the Justice League. Bruce knows something about Manhattan, just not much. The opponent was once used by the authorities as a hole card against nuclear powers. "Batman, you are finally here, I can''t find you anywhere." Shazam said: "Come here, Dr. Manhattan said he is here to help us." "It''s unimaginable that one day, the Justice League will get your help, Dr. Manhattan." Bruce walked up to Dr. Manhattan in Batman armor, "I hope we can win this **** war, before everything can be saved Defeat the Empire and restore everything to the way it was." "That''s why I came here. The emergence of the Empire is a threat to the entire universe. They have made a mess of everything. We have to get rid of them as soon as possible. Otherwise, once they go to the starry sky, no one can imagine what the future will look like . There was a rare surprise in Manhattans tone. He has the ability to see through the future, but after the empire came, chaos occurred in the future. Dr. Manhattan once hoped to use his time travel ability to erase the opponent. But an accident happened. When he returned to the first time when the empire came, he found nothing, the empire did not exist at all. He traced the entire timeline, but did not find the existence of the empire. When he returned to the present, he would discover the existence of the empire. Like the quantum observer effect, it''s somewhere between being and not being when not observing. Only when observing, when the lid is lifted, can the other party''s definite state be obtained. When Manhattan tries to use his time travel ability to trace the Empire from the past, the other party does not exist. He searched every time and space, but couldn''t find any trace of the existence of the empire. Only when he returns to the present of the other party can he observe the other party. The other party has his own timeline, which Dr. Manhattan cannot interfere with. Time travel is a very subtle ability. To understand this ability, one must know what time is. Assume that a game has its own time, and time begins to flow from the first time you enter the game. The game engine will record a save every few seconds, and even record every moment of the game in a rolling timeline save. After clearing the level, the player feels that it is not enjoyable. At this point, the player can use the archive, adjust to the time coordinate he wants, and start over from there. This is the so-called time regression. What happened has already happened, even if it is going back in time, it has happened. Of course, this is limited to stand-alone games. The situation in the empire is a little more complicated. It is useless for Manhattan to just go back in time on its own side. The empire is still developing. To go back, Dr. Manhattan has to go back to all the times that have intersected with this universe. This is why Dr. Manhattan chose to help the Justice League. He has a lot of unimaginable and miraculous abilities. Such as modifying reality, modifying timeline, transcending time and space, etc. But these capabilities pose no threat to the empire. Only by proving to defeat the opponent can this be stopped. Without the blessing of those special abilities, Dr. Manhattan has no idea about whether he can defeat the growing empire that beats the Justice League. Dr. Manhattan did not say these things. Formidable as he is in the face of the empire, there is nothing he can do. The other heroes will probably fall into despair. "We will." Bruce said: "The empire defeated us once, but we will soon learn from our failure and make a comeback, Dr. Manhattan, this time we need more helpers who can help us gather more people ?" "To bring those heroes from the future and past time and space, we need a legion strong enough." Bruce asked. This proposal made many heroes excited. If Dr. Manhattan can do it, then he is really invincible. Dr. Manhattan was silent for a moment, "The existence of the empire interferes with the timeline, causing it to be difficult to see the cause and effect. The heroes of this universe may not be able to reach this time point from the past and the future, and they will be prevented. The entire universe collapsed. If I were to look for heroes from other parallel universes, maybe I could, the wall of origin is not a threat to me, I can cross the wall of origin and bring those heroes over. "That would be a good way." Bruce said: "Then please, Dr. Manhattan, I will try my best to find some allies during this period. This time, we must not fail again." "Believe me, as a qualified wizard, I have countless incantations and magic." Constantine said to the big man in front of him: "I have always welcomed the rule of the empire, and I am willing to serve the empire. Do the work of a dog." Speaking of this, Constantine raised his hand suddenly and shouted. "Long live the Great Empire." "Long live the Great Empire." "You really have no morals." Zatana on the side saw Constantine''s performance, and her forehead was a series of black lines. "Is morality useful?? See if those weapons are not, and we will be sublimated with just one shot." Constantine secretly pouted at the powerful pulse guns in the hands of the soldiers next to him. "Sublimation? What word is this?" Zatanna asked puzzled. "You didn''t listen to your chemistry class when you saw it. Sublimation is the process of changing from a solid to a gas. That is to say, the two of us were vaporized with a bang." Zhatana:. Constantine and Zatana entered the underground of Gotham City in order to investigate the devil in Gotham City, and were arrested by the Empire for violating the Extraordinary Control Act as soon as they came out. In front of the anti-subspace force field device, Constantine didn''t dare to have a temper at all. Space teleportation is useless, the muzzle of the gun with the flashing arc is pointed at him, and one shot can send him to meet Satan again. After the neck was put on the anti-magic device, he and Zatana were sent to the headquarters base of the empire, and sent to a large study room with various projection devices and books. "This room, is it true that the upper echelons of the empire have taken a fancy to you?" Constantine looked at Zatana. The figure is indeed hot, and the face is considered superb. It is not unusual for people to look at you. Zatana glanced at Constantine, "Why do I think you''re a little excited?" "Don''t slander me, I''m not that kind of person." Constantine said sternly, his heart, which had been trained by the succubus, was ready to move. Sure enough, **** is not such a good place to go. "What if the other party really likes me?" Zatanna asked. Konstantin was silent for a moment, "I wish you happiness." "Scumbag, bah." "The two are indeed well-known masters in the magic world, and they can joke around so calmly in such a situation." Lex''s voice sounded, and he walked in from the side of the study. "So it''s you." Constantine naturally knew Lex, the enemy of Superman. He thought about it for a while, and there should be no enmity between the two, and it seems that they are not desperate. After thinking about it, Constantine added another sentence. "Did you fall in love with her? I have nothing to do with her. Don''t get me wrong." "Scumbag." Zatana kicked Constantine, then looked at Lex: "Give up, I don''t like your style." Lex:. "Do you think I''ll have a crush on you??" Lex''s tone was full of disgust, "A woman without any connotation, only a man dominated by low-level desires will be confused by you." "Please don''t swear at people like this?" Constantine said, "You didn''t like her, and you called us here. Could it be that you fell in love with me? And invited her as a bystander? Lex, you can think of such a trick come out?" "Hey, now my life is in your hands, I can''t refuse you anymore, please be gentle and ravage me." Hearing Constantine''s words, Lex got a black line on his forehead, and he finally knew why Constantine had a bad reputation among many superheroes. Is this guy really human? ? Can humans really be so shameless? ? (end of this chapter) Chapter 305： Servant of the Blood God? (seeking subscription) Chapter 305 Blood God''s servant? (seeking subscription) Constantine''s shamelessness made Lex amazed. At this moment, Lex admired Batman and others. How did they put up with this guy, and once let him join the Justice League. "I''m not interested in you either, Mr. Constantine." Lex said, "It''s very important to invite you here." "What''s the matter?" Constantine asked, "I have a small suggestion, that is, when you invite, can you be more polite, and the practice of treating guests as prisoners should be changed. Or are you villains not By doing so, you will appear unprofessional and bad enough." Speaking of this, Constantine pointed to the enchantment device around his neck. This device limits all his magical abilities. "This is a necessary move." Lex shrugged, "In order for you to stand here and listen to me." "Okay, what exactly are you looking for from us? Finish quickly, we are both very busy, and counting the time, it is almost time for morning exercises. I really hope to find a place to have an in-depth exchange with you. Tanna, there should be some personal time of our own." Konstantin turned his head to look at Zatana and raised his eyebrows. The provocative meaning in it made Zatana want to kill him with a fireball. She was fascinated by the handsome face of this scumbag back then. Lex''s hand flicked in the air. Light like static electricity dances in the air. After a while, several information windows emitting a faint light were outlined. Konstantin and Zatanna watched Lex''s movements, looked at the windows. Such projection technology Justice League also has. It''s just that they don''t like to be public. The name is naturally for the benefit of the general public, fearing that they will cause more trouble after they get new technology. In the information window, well-known magicians in the magic world are displayed. Shazam, Swamp Thing, Zatanna, Lady Shangdu, Black Orchid, Shadow, etc. "As a magician, your professional ability is not the strongest in the magic world." Lex''s words immediately aroused Constantine''s dissatisfaction. "Fart, I am the strongest, everyone else is scum, either relying on those **** gods, or being born lucky, which magician can be self-taught like me." Lex didn''t care about Constantine''s protest, and slid with his finger. The picture also changed accordingly, and the gods in those myths appeared. "Your professional ability is not the strongest. Wizard Shazam, ghosts and other guys who master magic are stronger than you. But you have a talent that no one else has. This talent is why you were chosen." "Have you already been conquered by my extraordinary charm and handsome face?? Express it bravely, I know that my charm has always been great." The narcissistic Constantine was quickly broken by Lex''s words. "Your most important talent is that you are shameless and despicable enough. You are a top-notch master of deception. You have no awe of those gods, and even once played with them between applause and used lies to walk between them." Constantine: . . Listen, is this a human language? ? Check out my strong, perfect body with eight-pack abs. Look at my handsome face, which fascinates thousands of girls. Look at my unrestrained and unrestrained life. Look at my biubiu again, the invincible magic. So many advantages not to mention! You must say such things! "It makes sense for you to be treated as a villain, Lex." Constantine looked at Lex with a look of disgust, "Why didn''t Superman kill you directly?? Why did you let you live here to ravage my heart?? " "We need you, Constantine. To be precise, the empire needs you." Lex didn''t care about the change in Constantine''s tone, but said solemnly: "You are someone who will accomplish great things, Constantine, You will create your own legend." "What do you mean??" When it came to the word empire, Constantine''s tone rarely became serious, "The empire recruited me??" "Yes, war is about to break out. The time for the rise of mankind has come, Constantine. There will no longer be a **** on top who thinks he controls everything and plays with the fate of mankind." Seeing Lex''s fanatical appearance, Constantine felt a little uneasy in his heart. "What do you guys want to do??" "Kill God." Lex''s words were like thunder, shaking the hearts of Constantine and Zatana. What a profane word. Killing God? ? If an ordinary person said such words, Constantine would only think that the other person was crazy. But if a man who was appointed by the empire to be the governor of the planet said this, Constantine would have to consider the authenticity. The power held by the empire is enough to suffocate everyone. The Justice League has been defeated several times, and the superheroes suffered heavy casualties and were slaughtered mercilessly like ants. Lex''s words represent the will of the empire to a certain extent. "What do you want to do?" Constantine asked with some trepidation. "After research, most of the sources of superpowers are related to the so-called gods. The existence of these guys has affected the stability of human society." Lex operated a few times, so that the information window displayed the gods of Olympus The message, "Wonder Woman and the like all get their power from the gods. As long as they are eliminated, many superpowers can become ordinary people again." "You have been in and out of heaven and hell, and traveled in the realms of those gods. For this, we need your help. A guide who is familiar with the enemy''s realm can reduce many variables in war." Constantine and Zatanna are horrified by the horrifying implications of Lex''s understated words. After defeating the Justice League, the empire set new war goals on the gods. What a bunch of complete lunatics. "I will not participate in such a thing." Constantine refused without hesitation, "I am a good man with integrity, integrity, and love of peace. Although those gods are hateful, I will never be your accomplice . Constantine''s refusal did not surprise Lex. "The human world doesn''t need gods who point fingers at humans and think they are superior. If you are willing to join the empire, there will naturally be many benefits." The mechanical hum sounded, and a suspended servo skull flew over. The mechanical tentacles grabbed a thick book with a metal cover and a chain wrapped around it. Relying on his profound knowledge, Constantine could tell at a glance that the gold-plated font on it was some kind of special incantation. This is a book that records magical knowledge. Those chains that wrap around the books are some kind of seal, designed to keep the knowledge in the books from poisoning those who touch them. Knowledge is also powerful. Those books that record profound magical knowledge have their own will. They will attempt to contaminate readers with knowledge that is unacceptable to mortals. Reading a forbidden magic book requires not only energy and time, but even the soul will be lost if you are not careful. "The empire''s name for magic is somewhat different. The relevant personnel call it psionic energy, which is a power in the non-material field. They have a deep understanding of it and have organized a lot of knowledge into a system. This subspace The Biological Illustrated Book is a book compiled by relevant practitioners after a long period of research on creatures in the non-material realm, and it must be very suitable for Mr. Constantine''s needs." Konstantin showed an expression of indifference, but those eyes that kept looking at the books betrayed him. The desire for magical knowledge made his heart restless. "The matter of killing the gods is still somewhat troublesome." Constantine said: "The gods are opposed to each other. If the empire attacks the gods of Olympus, it will inevitably attract the vigilance of other gods." "This subspace biological illustrated book is just the beginning. As long as Mr. Constantine is willing to serve the empire, he will not only be able to learn these systematic psionic knowledge, but also have the opportunity to travel to other universes and learn the magic knowledge of other universes. Here refers to Other universes are not parallel universes divided by the wall of origin." "The parallel universe is just a scam of those who control this world. Our universe is like a partition of a server. Each partition is the same and is controlled by the other party. If you are willing to join the empire, you can also know a lot enough to subvert The truth of your life." "I can gain more knowledge, travel to other universes, and enjoy the convenience and long lifespan brought by imperial technology, Mr. Constantine..." Before Lex finished speaking, Constantine had already made a standard Skyhawk salute. "Long live the Empire, long live the great Emperor of the Empire." "Long live the Empire, long live the great Emperor of the Empire." "Long live the Empire, long live the great Emperor of the Empire." Konstantin shouted so vividly. Lex and Zatana''s foreheads are full of black lines again. Never overestimate Constantine''s integrity. But think about it, a guy who can sell his soul to seven or eight evil gods, what integrity can he have. The war against Olympus broke out quickly. Bearing the brunt is Paradise Island. Paradise Island was created by Zeus, the king of Olympian gods. The island is surrounded by a magic protective force field, which protects the residents of the island, that is, the Amazon female warrior. The protective force field was broken by the technology of the empire. Accompanied by a deafening sound, the paradise island hidden in the dimension made its debut in front of the world for the first time. The architecture on Paradise Island tends to the Greek classical style. There are temples everywhere on the island, and the light blue divine power shield is the last shelter of Paradise Island. Heavily armed Amazon female warriors hold the weapons bestowed by the gods and guard the place where they have lived for generations. "You have one last chance, lay down your arms, and the Empire will mercifully forgive your crimes." Responsible for leading the extermination of the gods of Olympus Titus issued an ultimatum to Paradise Island. "Dream." Hippolyte, the thirteenth queen of Paradise Island, wore a battle helmet, armor, and a long sword, and rejected Titus'' ultimatum. "Then meet the fate of destruction." Titus wasted no words. The Imperium has shown little mercy to those who have gone astray. For individuals who are not loyal to the race, then wipe them out completely. Paradise Island is a paradise. Every building above is beautiful, with countless high walls and arcades shining in the sun. Its existence is very old, but today, it will be drowned in blood. The armies originally belonging to various countries were mobilized to participate in this war. Only iron and blood can regenerate these soldiers from different regions, with different customs, cultures and languages, and become an army capable of conquering the stars. Fighters and artillery pried open the defense of Paradise Island, clearing out a landing field. Titus did not send out the Primordial Warriors, but ordered the ordinary army to go out. It''s time for the people of this world to know cruelty. Paradise Island and the enemies you will face in the future are definitely not at the same level, and can only be used as a training hand. Human society can never rely on those self-righteous individual heroes, but one strong and well-trained army after another. The native generals who had never participated in interstellar wars commanded their troops to wage war on Paradise Island. Maolong is also one of them. He has an oriental face, yellow skin, black hair and black pupils. He is not handsome, but he is passable. His previous rank was Major. After the empire took over the power of the world, the boundaries between countries have been blurred. Human unity has become the mainstream of society. Malone''s position has not changed, just a few more prefixes. A major like him is very different from a real major in the Empire. The major of the empire already has the military power to destroy the inhabitants of a planet. And he, a major, has only a few thousand soldiers who have just changed clothes under his command. The soldiers were all disrupted. His subordinates come from various countries, communication is a hassle. Fortunately, the terminology and gestures are based on the standards of the empire, so it is not too bad, and the other party can still follow his orders and ideas. The troops are equipped with exoskeleton armor and pulse guns. The bayonet is also made of single-molecule materials. Piercing steel is as simple as stabbing tofu. Compared with the previous automatic rifles, such equipment can be said to be a shotgun. However against the enemy After a large number of troops landed, they launched an offensive to the center of Paradise Island. Bombarded those majestic buildings with artillery. The deafening cannon fire mixed with the sound of lasers tearing the air. Buildings are on fire, and a foul smell fills the battlefield. The female Amazon warriors roared angrily, rushing towards the enemy with cold weapons in their hands. They are slender and flexible. The weapon in his hand has been blessed by the gods, and can easily penetrate the armor of soldiers. Maolong''s troops also advanced under his command. His mission goal is to capture a temple belonging to the goddess of love and beauty - Aphrodite. Amazon warriors are extremely fierce. With bow and arrow, defend the temple. "Don''t hesitate to shoot them when you see them." Mao Long shouted in the communication, "Don''t show any kindness, or you will die." Faced with a group of women, the soldiers would always feel pity subconsciously and want to let the other party go. As a result, they were killed by those Amazon warriors. "Desecrate the halls of the gods, you all deserve to die." A female warrior accused angrily before shooting a hapless man to death with an arrow. They fight to protect their homeland. Fight to protect the faith in your heart. Fight to protect the temple of the gods. They are fearless, even though the strength of the empire far exceeds them. The Amazons also dared to fight. "Long live Paradise Island, long live the Amazon female warrior." Another female warrior shouted, encouraging other female warriors to resist bravely. Mao Long fired a shot at the opponent, but missed, only hit the shoulder, and the opponent jumped to the back of the bunker. The other party has a nervous response system beyond imagination, which is much stronger than ordinary people. The powerful buildings have been completely smashed, and Malone''s troops are advancing on the ruins and rubble, pushing towards their goal step by step. Deadly energy rays interweave in the sky like bright ribbons. The air echoed with the short bursts of pulse lasguns and the coherent bang of bolters. The sound of warplanes roaring across the sky, rumbling, bombing the center of Paradise Island. A feather arrow shot at Maolong when he was approaching the gate of the temple, and hit his shoulder. The armor was pierced, and the feathered arrow penetrated into his body. The fatal pain made him clench his teeth. Several female warriors jumped down from the arcade of the temple, and used their sharp swords to kill those soldiers. In just a moment, the ground was full of wreckage and broken arms. The dark red blood gushed out and splashed around, staining the ruins red. architecture. Mao Long rushed to a female soldier. Years of military career gave him the perseverance to endure pain. The monomolecular bayonet of the pulse laser gun pierced the opponent''s chest. The shiny armor is as fragile as paper. The bayonet pierced into the opponent''s soft chest, and Maolong twisted violently, and with the opponent''s scream, cut the opponent''s body apart. That female warrior has a beautiful face, she can be regarded as a beauty. Those eyes looked at Mao Long, gradually lost consciousness, and finally completely lost consciousness. Other female warriors were also executed by the surrounding soldiers one by one. A female warrior tried to retreat to the interior of the temple, but was blown away by a grenade. The battle was over, Mao Long walked over the corpses of the fallen female warriors and walked into the temple. The sculpture of Aphrodite is placed in it. Maolong glanced at it, and signaled his subordinates to install bombs to blow up the entire temple. The halls of the gods have a certain power, which can be regarded as a symbol or allegory. Amazon Queen - Hippolyta is in a bitter fight. The city wall fell less than an hour after the start of the battle. She was forced to retreat to the central area, and those brave female warriors defended her. The advancing speed of the empire is extremely terrifying. The gunfire blared, the ground and the air cooperated, and Queen Hippolyta lost her temper at all. They lack effective means of countering aerial attacks. Being continuously bombed by densely packed fighter planes, a large number of buildings were turned into ruins, and the defenders suffered heavy casualties due to the bombing. Laser beams, automatic artillery, and heavy explosive shells intertwined firepower, allowing the empire''s troops to crush the hard-earned defense line of the Amazon female warriors all the way. Their long swords and crossbows are too short compared to the weapons of the empire. Only close combat can gain an advantage. Originally wanted to lure the opponent into street fighting with complex buildings. Who would have thought that the opponent''s shells would drop like they didn''t want money, killing all the female soldiers who were hiding. If this continues, Paradise Island may fall soon. Just when Queen Hippolyta retreated to the last Temple of Zeus and was about to fall into despair. A beam of light rushed down from the sky. Wonder Woman, who was sent to Olympus to heal her wounds, appeared on the battlefield with unprecedented ferocity and sharpness in her eyes. The Excalibur shone brightly in her hands, and countless thunderbolts were attracted. With a loud shout, she turned the Excalibur sharply, and countless thunderbolts were drawn to the ground, forming a powerful shock wave, and all the soldiers who rushed up were blown away. The huge impact caused those soldiers to break their bones and tendons, and wailed continuously. "How dare you invade Paradise Island." Wonder Woman said with uncontrollable anger, "I will let you come and go today." She suddenly raised the divine sword in her hand, and a huge door was outlined with bright brilliance. The majestic horn sounded slowly. One army after another came out of the door neatly. That is a heroic warrior from the Olympus God Realm. They are majestic, armored and sharp. Wonder Woman stood in front of this legion summoned by the power of the gods, and a Pegasus with two wings appeared beside her. "You have offended the gods, meet their wrath." Wonder Woman turned over and sat on the Pegasus with a heroic posture, just like an ancient general. At this time, the surrounding sea also rolled over. Warships exuding magical aura rose from the ocean. The sea king''s wife - Mera, holding a trident, standing on a huge sea beast, came to the battlefield. Obviously, this is the support from Atlantis. In ancient times, before Atlantis sank to the bottom of the sea, they had an alliance with Paradise Island. Together they fought a dire threat. Now that Aquaman, the monarch of Atlantis, has fallen into the hands of the empire, Mera will naturally not give up. It''s a pity that I repeatedly asked the other party to be released, but was ruthlessly rejected. Meera also simply stood on the side of the anti-imperial alliance. Use the unique location of Atlantis to fight against the rule of the empire. Now that Paradise Island is in trouble, she will naturally not stand idly by. "Stupid mortals willing to be the lackeys of the dictator will only lead to disaster." Mera said holding a trident, "You will die here today and pay for your stupidity." Her voice spreads across the battlefield through magic. After finishing speaking, with one stroke of the trident in his hand, terrible magic power gushed out, setting off a raging sea. Mera''s power should not be underestimated. In addition to the magic of manipulating water, she also has a red light ring. Light rings are divided into seven types, with the holder''s emotion as the energy source, and it is an artifact prepared for those extraordinary people. There is a fire of anger hidden in Mera''s heart, which is an important reason why she was chosen. The scene of Arthur being broken in the spine and being dragged into a cage by the Empire like a dead dog tortured her every moment. filled her heart with anger. Today, she will be released. Let the empire suffer her boundless wrath. She will tear every Imperial man to pieces, and let them know what happened to the man who captured her. Even if the whole world is subverted, she will never allow others to hurt Arthur. Wonder Woman returned with the heroic force, and Atlantis came for reinforcements again. Give hope to Queen Hippolyta, who was in despair, once again, she went to a high place, raised her weapon and shouted. "Fight the damned empire and defend Paradise Island." The other female warriors also shouted. "Fight the Empire and defend Paradise Island." "Fight the Empire and defend Paradise Island." "Fight the Empire and defend Paradise Island." The continuous shouting lifted their morale, which had sunk to the bottom, once again. The hearts of the female warriors were burning with anger, and each of them regarded death as home. Their homes were devastated, and countless sisters died tragically. Such hatred will never be forgotten. Ma Long stood on a high place watching the arrival of the heroic army of the Olympian gods and the Atlanteans. Everything that happened in front of him is definitely the most memorable in his life. "Boss, it seems that some have been beaten." The communication soldier next to him came over and said, "They are all ruthless characters." "I don''t know how many people are going to die, so why don''t they go up?" Ma Long looked up into the sky and saw a few black spots. Those black spots are large suspended transport planes, and they are all at an altitude of 10,000 meters at this time. The soldiers of the empire are all inside, and the ones appearing now are all ordinary troops that originally belonged to various countries. Wonder Woman waved the long sword in her hand, "Kill." The heroic army behind her and the reinforcements of Atlantis rushed towards the enemies who invaded Paradise Island. Filides appeared in the sky, burning through the air like falling stars. The moment the meteor landed, a huge cloud of smoke and dust was stirred up, and the shock wave caused by the impact sent the heroic warriors and the warriors of the kingdom of Atlantis flying. Those giant-like nightmares wearing heavy armor came out of the smoke and dust, holding weapons comparable to ordinary people''s bodies, and electric arcs danced all over their bodies. Even though they were far apart, Mao Long felt the unimaginable oppression. Jumping directly from a height of 10,000 meters is really crazy. These fighters are all moving killing demon gods. Titus also descended, and he and his personal guard fell to the temple of Zeus, the core of the enemy''s battle formation. The huge shock wave knocked everything around, and the high-speed fall formed friction with the air, and the high temperature ignited nearby combustibles. The black smoke released by the raging fire is mixed with smoke and dust. This war is watched by the whole world. Simply jumping directly from high altitude, without technical content, but full of violent beauty, can deter the enemy, and more intuitively declare the power and terror of the empire to the whole world. Titus did not say any more nonsense. There is only one countermeasure against the enemies of the empire. That is to destroy them. "The Emperor''s will is upon us, warriors of the Empire." Titus shouted, the power sword crackling in his hand, covered with light blue force field brilliance. Heroic warriors gathered to attack Titus and others. They were dressed in bright armor, looking powerful and noble, and formed a front with spears in their hands. Then, they raised those spears and released beams of light to attack. Heroic warriors have been protected by the gods and master the skill of using spears to release energy. The next second, Titus rushed into the battle formation of these heroic warriors. The long sword in his hand slaughtered the enemy like mowing grass. With a slash of the sword, those armored bodies were severed. Those spears were as fragile as rotten wood in his hands. The same is true for other original cast warriors, beheading those so-called heroic spirits. They were released into the flock like violent wild beasts, hacking and slashing with the weapons in their hands, beheading the enemy. A group of Atlantean warriors rushed over, but Titus killed three of them in the blink of an eye, and slammed the head of the last enemy with one hand, smashing the opponent''s head to pieces. The battlefield turned into a chaotic Shura field, where the Primordial Warriors rampaged and killed. Those who can be transported to this universe are all first-class elite veterans. They have all received at least the second original casting upgrade, and some have already mastered the powerful abilities brought about by the third upgrade. Facing a group of so-called heroic warriors created by planetary gods, they have almost no difficulty in dealing with them. Titus continued to kill, and with the roar, countless enemies bloodied the battlefield. His battle armor was also quickly stained red by the splashing blood. Ripped limbs and wailing enemies all underfoot. The female soldiers who were still chanting slogans just now were shocked by the **** and cruel massacre. Compared to the brutal battles that erupted now, the ones just now were just child''s play. Those steel giants in heavy armor have no mercy, cold and heartless. The Amazon female warriors who entered the battlefield were mercilessly beheaded. "Go to hell, devil." Wonder Woman rushed towards Titus with the sword in hand, intending to kill the enemy commander. The collision of weapons on both sides created a strong shock wave. "For Guilliman," growled Titus, "for the Emperor." Furious battle mode activated Injecting combat hormone, clearing redundant data, entering combat data Building a hostile target model and analyzing it Target: Divine life form, the strength of spiritual fluctuations is level 10, the weapon in hand is an arcane weapon, with the breath of a subspace creature, Titus''s eyes flooded with data, and uncontrollable rage erupted from his heart like a long-logged volcano. It''s been a long time since he''s had a good fight. For the great cause of the father of genes, for the ultimate salvation of mankind. He came to this strange universe, suppressed his desire to fight, and played disgusting political games with those mortals. Titus asked his heart a long time ago. Can people like him really enjoy a peaceful life? the answer is negative. From the moment he became an Ultraman, he was doomed not to be able to enjoy those ordinary lives. His future is war. No matter how much art and knowledge he learns, he can''t change his heart that yearns for war. When the rage ability was activated, hormones were injected into his body along the medical needle. Titus felt the long-lost excitement. Last time, when Sanguinius was in charge, those superheroes were defeated in a devastating manner. Titus didn''t use any strength the whole time, those guys just died and fled. The Heart of the Empire was running at full power, and Titus''s offensive was crazy and fierce, slashing at the opponent continuously. Wonder Woman blocked a blow, and before she had time to catch her breath, the next blow came without stopping. In just a few breaths, Wonder Woman was knocked into the air again. "Go to hell, enemy of the empire." Titus roared and jumped up, slashing at Wonder Woman with the long sword in his hand, intending to split her in half. A powerful red force exploded in front of Titus, and the huge impact forced him back abruptly. Meera appeared next to Wonder Woman, and the red light ring was shining on her finger, which was extremely enchanting. "A servant of the blood god??" Titus saw the other party''s red ring, and a familiar illusion appeared in his heart. There was a pure rage to the power of that ring. But this world has obviously been investigated, and there are no sects that worship the four gods? ? "I am the Queen of the Kingdom of Atlantis, imperial people, you have captured your husband and tried to kill my friend in front of me." Mera glared at Titus. "I don''t know how the blood **** ring in your hand came about, but I know you will die here with her." Titus raised the weapon in his hand and said. (end of this chapter) Chapter 306： A clone of Fulgrim. Chapter 306 Fulgrim''s clone. The power of the Empire Heart is running to the maximum. Countless data danced in Titus'' mind. He could vaguely see the flowing data deep in his pupils. The gift from Guilliman, the holy and almighty great emperor, made Titus infinitely closer to the so-called gods in mythology. The power long sword in his hand buzzed, and the pleased machine soul maximized the power of the power field, and the pulsating arcs were fine and uncountable. "For my father." Titus''s heart became colder and firmer, "For the honor and survival of the empire." His speed is as fast as lightning, and the heart of the empire uses computing power to break through the space for him, moving the space coordinates quickly, reaching extreme speed. Mera, who was still trying to avenge her husband, couldn''t react at all. Her weapon was split, and the protective shield created by the red lantern ring was shattered in one blow. The bumpy, **** body set off by the armor was cut by Titus'' long sword. When Meera came back to her senses, her head was already flying in the air. His undilated pupils saw his headless corpse gushing blood. Weakly fell in a pool of blood and smoke. And after the huge steel giant beheaded himself, he continued to attack Wonder Woman expressionlessly. In full view, the queen of the Kingdom of Atlantis died. died on the battlefield. The sassy and beautiful woman became a headless corpse. The battlefield is so cruel, and it will never weaken the cruelty just because of someone''s beauty and status. Mera''s death aroused the anger of Atlantean warriors. The magic warship rushed to the empire, released attacks on the soldiers, and fought with the fighters in the sky. The gorgeous beams and old-fashioned artillery have terrible destructive power. The fighter plane made of alloy was destroyed under the attack of the magic ship. Paradise Island was completely reduced to scorched earth, those magnificent buildings were reduced to ruins, and there were scorched black wreckage and broken arms everywhere. Modern warplanes mixed with imperial technology and Atlantis'' magic warships fought together. From time to time, fighter planes and warships fell down, fell to the ground and burst into flames. Wreckage and corpses are everywhere, and the battlefield is like hell. Pillars of brown and black smoke rose from the ground and went straight to the sky. Every explosion shook the earth. At the moment when the turmoil ceased, the scorched earth was scattered all over the sky with unabated joy. The sky is full of beacon fire, the hell-like artillery fire reflects the ruins, and the light of the guns dances in the air, like the elves incarnate of death, harvesting those lives. The sound of the fighter plane echoed in the air, low and low, like rolling thunder. The Primaris warriors, wearing armor weighing several tons, slaughtered wantonly on the Paradise Island battlefield like demon gods who came out of hell. Wonder Woman let out a roar, and the radiance released by the Excalibur in her hand became brighter and brighter. Eyes are about to split, almost crazy. But her anger doesn''t change anything. Titus''s offensive became more and more ferocious, with deadly moves. The leaping electric arc of the power sword in his hand crackled. Wonder Woman was unprepared for one move, and Titus'' blade slashed across her shoulder, cutting off her entire arm. Yin red, with divine blood spurting out, Wonder Woman let out a cry of pain, her beautiful face turned pale. The sword in his hand became weaker and weaker. A moment later, Titus'' sharp sword pierced her body, and with a sharp upward stroke, it tore Wonder Woman''s entire body apart. The surviving Amazons and Atlantean warriors witnessed the sacrifice of Mera and Wonder Woman, fear and despair seized their hearts and made them almost suffocate. The demon **** in steel was merciless, even though both of them were first-class beauties, they did not receive the slightest preferential treatment and were ruthlessly destroyed by him. . Mera and Wonder Woman died in battle, and the outcome of the battle was decided. The rest of the heroic spirits, female warriors and Atlantis warriors, were brutally slaughtered by the empire. A **** massacre unfolded in front of the world. An army composed of ordinary people such as Maolong is still landing on Paradise Island, attacking the Temple of Zeus guarded by Queen Hippolyta. The survivors of Atlantis were forced to withdraw from the battlefield after suffering huge losses, leaving behind burning warships and countless corpses. They were powerless to avenge Queen Mera, and they were powerless to turn the tide of battle. If you continue to stay, you will only suffer greater losses, and Atlantis will be devastated. As for the allies, anyone can see that Queen Hippolyta''s defeat is doomed, and the fall and destruction of Paradise Island has become an established reality. It is undoubtedly a very stupid thing to sacrifice for an ending that cannot be changed. They swore to avenge their queen and allies. But such an oath is useless. Atlantis has thoroughly offended the Empire. The crisis of destruction hangs over the head like the sword of Damocles. The strongest hero of Paradise Island died in battle, and allies were forced to evacuate. Queen Hippolyta fell into deep despair. Her guards were very loyal and resisted until the last moment. Relying on the power of the temple to fight against the technology of the empire. It wasn''t until Titus led people to attack that he completely broke through the magic defense and broke through the temple. Screams and desperate cries sounded in the temple. The majestic temple was soaked in red blood. Titus led people to break through the magic-protected temple and killed those stubborn female warriors. Holding a scepter, Queen Hippolyta standing in front of the tall statue of Zeus looks extremely small. She had a bitter face, her eyes fixed on the intruder who came in. "You ruined this place, demons, ruined a beautiful place." Queen Hippolyta''s tone was filled with uncontrollable pain and despair. "You could have had a better choice." Titus walked towards Queen Hippolyta step by step, "Throw yourself into the empire, into the arms of the great emperor, and you won''t have to endure such suffering." The heavy iron boots collided with the floor, causing the temple to resound with crisp crashing sounds. "Your choice is to plunge us into the abyss," cried Queen Hippolyta. "The gods have protected the world, and we will never forsake them. Your emperor is but an executioner, a murderer, a longing A tyrant who rules over every star he can see." "Your folly is astounding." Titus'' voice came from behind the gridded visor. "The only blessing of the gods is to make men accustomed to suffering and despair, who create false hope just to live forever. Fool the world. Only cowards follow them blindly and feel that God is everything to them." "Blasphemers." Queen Hippolyta shouted: "Stop your filthy and heresy talk. Those who betray the gods will be punished by the gods. You will not end well." "Let them come, then, and see if they can punish me," said Titus. "Your so-called gods will soon die, in their temples. There is never a good end for fools of men. " "Such heresy, you will pay for your arrogance." It will not be the self-proclaimed liars who will make us pay. Titus walked up to Queen Hippolyta and stared at the weak woman. "The empire will never let go of those who betray humanity." Titus grabbed Queen Hippolyta''s slender throat, and the opponent''s struggle was extremely futile and insignificant. Just a little force, Paradise Island will be destroyed. Titus didn''t kill him. He watched the struggle, and looked at his Queen Hippolyta with hatred on his face. He made another decision. Killing a fanatic is never the best option. They will not fear death. Letting the other party watch their beliefs being destroyed is the cruelest thing in this world. When Zeus, the king of gods, wailed and died, how desperate were those eyes full of hatred. "Take care of her." Titus handed Queen Hippolyta to his subordinates, looked at the statue of Zeus, "Destroy this place." After speaking, he turned and left, and the soldiers in charge of the blasting filed in. Accompanied by a rumbling explosion, the temple of Zeus collapsed, and tumbling dust filled the entire sky. Konstantin and Zatana are standing on the empire''s fighter plane at the moment, and they are watching the whole war. The cold-bloodedness and cruelty of the empire are shown to the extreme. The mysterious place that has been circulating in the magic world - Paradise Island has been destroyed. The bodies of the dead lay in those ruined buildings. The temples of the gods were destroyed, and the idols of the gods were overthrown. The wizards who serve the Empire are looking for a way to enter the Olympus realm. The real goal of the empire is the **** behind it. That kind of madness makes people palpitate. Konstantin felt suffocated. This is the first time he has witnessed the cruelty and coldness of the empire. "Is this the emperor''s will??" Zatanna said to herself: "Is it really right for us to choose to help them??" "I don''t know." Constantine said in a daze, "They seem to be a group of war lunatics." The empire''s research on the subspace has become more and more in-depth. Although Titus and others are far away from the empire, they have never severed contact with the empire, and they can still get technical and personnel support. Finding a path in the illusory realm is not very difficult. With the beeping sound of the detection instrument, a subspace road hidden in the holy place of trial on Paradise Island was discovered. Due to the particularity of this universe, every planet with life has its own pantheon. The gods of all races live in the pantheon. The existence of the domain of the Pantheon is very special, it does not belong to the non-material universe, nor does it belong to the material universe, but an independent space. It is also called the fourth-dimensional world by some scientists. The fourth dimensional world is divided into eight parts, Dreamland, Netherland, Apocalypse, Demon Realm, Nightmare, Heaven Realm, Creation Star and Heaven. The gods are located in the heavenly world, which is the home of the gods. Every protoss has its own holy mountain. Destroying the gods of Olympus means that the empire needs to attack the heavens. Enemies in other areas will certainly not stand by, which means that the empire may need to destroy the entire fourth-dimensional world to resolve all these battles. It is worth mentioning that the magic power of Constantine and others does not come from subspace. Instead, from the fourth dimension. To this end, their magic is used at will without fear of prying eyes from the living or not. The price is that their magical power is very weak compared to the psionic power of the Librarian. In terms of will, compared with think tanks, it is even more of a world. Constantine has dealt with many gods. He will be the guide of the imperial army, leading Titus and others through the complicated area, going straight to the heavens, and eliminating all the gods. Witnessed the atrocities committed by the empire against Paradise Island, Constantine regretted accepting the commission from the empire. But he has no other choice. He has heard about the fate of betraying the empire. Death, which everyone fears, is the most relaxing of the many tortures in the empire. The machine slave whose brain lobe was removed and used as a hybrid of human and machine, or the guinea pig who was thrown into the laboratory as an experiment, no matter which one is extremely desperate and sad. Under the watchful eyes of many imperial troops, Constantine saw the light door in front of him, showed a wry smile, and then walked in. As soon as Titus waved his hand, the ready-to-go imperial troops began to advance slowly and entered the light gate. Solar system. The power of the empire made this the safest place. Dorne''s war in the webway, Terra''s last hidden danger will also disappear. Witnessing the countless miracles brought by Guilliman, Varanor, who had long been numb, thought that he would not be surprised by anything anymore. But when he saw the booty brought back by the expeditionary army, the strong and powerful heart still betrayed him, beating fast, making his blood rush to his limbs at a faster speed than usual. "Damn traitor." Valano said in a deep voice, "Even if you are just a copy of him, you are still damned." I am not a traitor. Clone Fulgrim tried to break free from the guards controlling him, but the prison ring on his neck made him powerless, and he could only make an angry voice to protest the other party''s humiliating speech to him. Valanor frowned, and the end of the halberd in his hand slammed at the opponent. Thanks to the strength of the Primarch''s body, Valyrian''s blow was enough to break the steel, but it could only make the clone Fulgrim lose a few teeth. "Be honest, if the emperor didn''t want to see you, your head would be cut off and hung on the city wall." Valanor said in a low voice. Fulgrim''s clone struggled violently, throwing a fist and trying to hit the opponent. But he was firmly controlled by the imperial army behind him, and he was directly pressed to the ground. "You''d better be honest. The emperor only said he wanted to see you, but he didn''t say he wanted to keep you intact." Valano kicked the opponent again, and ordered someone to pull him up. Fulgrim''s clones are furious. A small imperial guard dared to treat him like this, dared to humiliate him like this. But he can only be aggrieved and can''t do anything. The Forbidden Army has been strengthened several times. Subduing a Primarch who has been put on a prison ring and suppressed his strength is as simple as crushing an ant. The battleship responsible for transporting the Fulgrim clones docked at a port outside the solar system, and was escorted to the emperor by the imperial guards. Valano didn''t have any mercy on this so-called clone, and let his subordinates keep forcing him to kneel on the ground to humiliate him. ps: I owe 30,000 words, please allow me two more days, and I will definitely make it up. (end of this chapter) Chapter 307： good? cruel? (seeking subscription) Chapter 307 Beautiful? cruel? (seeking subscription) Even if you get off the transport spaceship dedicated to the Imperial Army. Fulgrim was also forced to kneel all the time. After entering the starship port attached to the Supreme, the flagship of the Emperor of the Empire, Valanor used his authority as the Marshal of the Custodian Army to call an anti-gravity hovering airship. Let Fulgrim''s clone kneel on the platform of the airship, so that officials and people in the port and along the way can see it clearly. The cloned Fulgrim was shaking with anger. What a shame. As a Primarch, such an act was worse than killing him. The perfect body writhed in grief and pain, and those eyes full of hatred seemed to pierce Valanor''s body in golden armor, take out the opponent''s heart and crush it. Valanor didn''t care, and even enjoyed the vicious gaze. Compared to the heinous crimes Fulgrim once committed, what he has done is not worth mentioning. Even if the other party is just a clone, it still has original sin. The blood of the traitor is flowing in the body. In the past, this alone would have been enough to kill him. It is impossible to be sent to the emperor. Fulgrim''s disgrace lasted until he was delivered to Guilliman''s throne. On the mechanical throne several kilometers high, the new emperor of the empire looked down at the criminals under his feet. The cloned Fulgrim watched the scene dumbfounded. The former king of the five hundred worlds has now become the supreme ruler of this empire. And he, the Phoenician who used to boast that he was stronger, more perfect, and more beloved by the Emperor than Guilliman. The status of the two parties is very different now. One is already an extremely human emperor, mastering thousands of worlds, and a single thought can make the galaxy tremble. One became a prisoner, bowed his knees, suffered humiliation and looked down upon. The cloned Fulgrim inherited the powerful body and wisdom of the Primarch. Guilliman looked down at the Fulgrim clone, silent. The clone Fulgrim was created by Fabius and given to Tralasin the Infinity. Tarasin gave some evidence that this clone Primarch was not tainted by Chaos. He once swore that he would never betray like the main body, and would not point the blade at his brother. Of course, Guilliman would not use these things to judge a person''s quality. The other party is still a copy of the original body, with powerful power, and the damage it can cause is unmatched by other creatures. Fulgrim''s crimes can never be forgiven. Those humans who suffer because of the Emperor''s Children and him are **** debts that need to be paid. "Guilliman," the clone Fulgrim yelled angrily. "It seems that you have memories about him." Guilliman''s tone was indifferent, and his face did not change from the beginning to the end. "How dare you humiliate me like this? You stole the supreme power of your father, do you still want to kill all loyal people?" "The Loyalist?" Guilliman laughed. "A clone made of the blood of a sinner deserves to be called a Loyalist. If not, you still have some uses. The only thing that can come here is your head, sinner." . "That''s the crime of my predecessor. I never threw myself into Chaos, so why should I be called a sinner?" the cloned Fulgrim shouted. "The blood of sinners flows on your body." Guilliman said without a word: "Your only value is to be executed in front of the palace and in front of countless publics on Terra. Warning to all people in this world , What a heavy price to pay for betraying mankind." "You can''t do this!" Clone Fulgrim''s face became extremely ugly when he heard this. The reason why the empire didn''t kill him on the front line was to pull Terra back and kill him in front of countless people. Such an ending was unacceptable to him. He would rather have his head cut off by Ryan the moment the seal was lifted. is absolutely unwilling to accept such an ending. It was the ontology who betrayed, why should he be punished! It''s not fair. unfair. "I can do this, and no one can stop me. I hold such power in my hands. It only takes one thought of mine to decide your life and death." Guilliman said cruelly: "You will die without honor , is like a wild dog that bites people by the side of the road and is beaten to death, and is cast aside by people and becomes a topic of conversation after dinner." "You can''t do this!" roared the cloned Fulgrim. "You **** bastard, how could you treat your brother like this? Even though I''m just a copy, didn''t you also be born from a laboratory ?? Why do you treat me like this?" "Brother? You are just a useless clone. Your predecessor will betray you, and so will you. Executing you is the best solution." A trace of sarcasm emerged from the corner of Guilliman''s mouth, showing a mocking and sarcastic expression. "Loyalty to the emperor is only a temporary illusion. Your heart still longs for the power of the gods. I can even smell the disgusting soul rotting and emitting a stench. Even if it is not eye-catching now, it has already signs." "You are slandering me, you can''t do this to me and judge me with a crime I haven''t committed." Facing the yelling and madness of the Fulgrim clone, Guilliman''s face was extremely calm, without any waves. He waited patiently for the other to stop. Language is a very subtle art. If you want to make people work for you, you have to use this art well. Execution of Fulgrim''s clones is undoubtedly a waste of resources. But the other party''s subtle identity is also doomed to not be able to recruit the other party in an ordinary way. Otherwise, what is shaken is the foundation of the entire empire. Guilliman wanted to use this duplicate body to hunt down those traitors who were still wandering and had not been executed. Especially that Lucius who escaped from several times of siege by the empire by chance. That guy is the same **** as Erebus, the most twisted guy in the center of the galaxy. On the three-star planet of Isstvan, Horus, Fulgrim, Angron set out to clean up the royalists of the Legion. Lucius was originally on the side of the royalists, but he betrayed the loyalists, causing the loyalists to collapse. After the Horus Heresy ended, Lucius fled to the Eye of Terror. This guy has been blessed by the Prince of Pleasure. Anyone who feels joy when killing Lucius will be taken away by Lucius. Lucius was captured by the empire several times, but escaped because of his strange ability. The empire even lost several loyal warriors. Let the clone hunt this guy, that scene must be very exciting. "Admit it, there is corruption and depravity hidden in your heart, just a few small lies can deceive you and make you walk on the path of depravity in the body." Guilliman did not speak until the clone of Fulgrim stopped in exhaustion. "I will never." The purple eyes flashed with anger, "I will never be him, I will not kill my brother, and I will not betray my father." "That''s because you think those actions are not perfect. As long as you think that a certain path can lead you to perfection, you will not hesitate to abandon your past vows and promises. You and the main body have the same essence, and you yearn for perfection. Make it more important than anything else. Fulgrim''s clone was startled. He opened his mouth, trying to say something to refute Guilliman''s words, but he couldn''t say anything. Guilliman saw through everything as if he had a pair of insightful eyes. Fulgrim''s clone is spoken silently for the first time. Guilliman also remained silent, staring at the clone. "I am loyal, I am the emperor''s son, the purple phoenix of the empire, not the plaything of the gods of chaos." The clone was pale, and said every word, tears streaming from his eyes, "I am loyal , you can kill me, but you cant slander me with a crime I didnt commit. "What''s the difference?? You''re bound to do it anyway." "I won''t." Guilliman did not speak, and the sarcasm he showed was the greatest sarcasm for clones. "I''m not a traitor, and I''m not a plaything of the Chaos Gods." The clone roared in despair, as if this would atone for his inherent crimes. "When you put perfection above your innate mission, your loyalty to mankind, and your love for your father, you are doomed to be a traitor." Guilliman never Said mercilessly, "No matter how much you quibble, you can''t deny this." Screaming in rage, the clone stood up, and he rushed to Valanor. The reaction speed of the imperial army was very fast, and the halberd in his hand was raised instantly, and the mixed brilliance of arcane magic and force field reflected on the almost perfect face of the clone. Valanor''s halberd pierced the clone''s eyes, trying to crush the opponent''s head. Guilliman stopped him. In an unquantifiably minute timescale, Guilliman steps down from his throne and grabs Valanor''s halberd, preventing him from killing the clone. The damage caused was irreparable, a shocking wound was left on the handsome face of the clone, and one eye had already exploded. The war halberd in Valanor''s hands has arcane properties that specifically target subspace creatures, and such wounds cannot be repaired. Even the Primarch cannot use his extraordinary physique to repair it, and can only endure the pain caused by the wound. "You shouldn''t actively seek death." Guilliman looked down at the bloody, horrific clone. "I would rather die than endure your humiliation. I was born from the genes of my body, but I did not commit those crimes. Could it be that your body has the same blood as those sinners? Then you have Is it the same crime?? Is it your fault that your father committed the fault??" "Smart words." Valanor withdrew his halberd. He couldn''t be presumptuous in front of the emperor, but he was very displeased to see that the clone was still saying that he was innocent. "I speak the truth." "Words are powerless, only actions can prove it." Guilliman smiled, "Seeing your pathetic appearance, I can choose to give you a chance. Five hundred goals, five hundred blessed by the gods The first level of this goal, if you can complete it, I can consider rectifying your name." Guilliman walked slowly around the clone, giving him a goal. There are many traitors who betrayed the empire, but there are very few strong individuals who can be blessed by the gods, which can be described as rare. Hunting and killing five hundred individuals blessed by the gods is undoubtedly an extremely difficult goal to accomplish. The clone''s eyes widened. Those individuals who have been blessed, not to mention their individual strength, often have powerful military power. Hunting and killing five hundred of them is as difficult as climbing the sky. "It''s hard, isn''t it?" Guilliman said: "A true loyalist is one who is desperate for the future but still loyal. Such a task will make you die under the wrath of the gods. You can choose to give up , accept your identity as a traitor, and be executed, at least that way you wont be so powerless, and after fighting hard, you will inevitably lead to the despair of failure. Guilliman climbed up the platform step by step, when he took the third step. "I am willing." The clone''s voice sounded. Guilliman did not look back, but showed a smile. That''s how it should be. When he turned his head, the smile on his face disappeared and returned to that calm face. "Are you sure??" "Yes, I''m sure." The clone raised its head, and the broken face showed determination. "Don''t let me down, and don''t dream of escaping from the empire, or you will be reduced to ashes." A burning pain came, and the clone lowered its head, and found a golden blue flame emblem on the back of its hand. "A small insurance measure, I hope it won''t be useful one day. Valano, take him to see his body, let this guy know what kind of price he will pay for betraying the empire." The clone was taken away by Valanor, go to Terra, and see how those guys in Heroes Square are treated now. Guilliman sat back in his seat, the clone was just a trivial matter. The reason for such scheming is nothing more than to use a loyal Fulgrim clone to attack those traitors of the empire who are fleeing everywhere. Compared with the great cause of the empire, the role of clones is minimal. The Imperial Firewall endpoint system is slowly gaining popularity. A more glorious era is opening. However, the development of civilization is like a circle. The more it expands, the more developed it is, and the more unknowns it comes into contact with. The exploration teams of each universe have sent back messages. Many terrifying forces that appear in movies and novels are being seen by the Empire. Many of them are not like the Four Gods. However, it is difficult to say whether it is an enemy or a friend. Divide the entire universe into different regions, create parallel universes, and keep those civilizations and creatures in captivity. Those different parallel universes develop according to the plot set by the creator. Continuously create various major events, making people die, despair, cry, and howl, in order to harvest. Such a method seems to be much gentler than that of the Four Gods, but it is actually extremely vicious. The cruelty can only be discovered by those who have a deep understanding. Those parallel universes that did not meet the requirements were ruthlessly destroyed by the creators, and all the lives in them were also wiped out. In the eyes of those creators, those lives are no longer life, but the food they grow. ps "I owe 40,000 yuan, and I will postpone it for two days, everyone. (end of this chapter) Chapter 308： I just want to be the boss, whats wrong? (ask for order Chapter 308 I just want to be the boss, what''s wrong? (seeking subscription) The cruelty of other universes and the viciousness of those behind the scenes playing with the fate of all creatures in the entire universe reminded Guilliman of a book he had read. There is a dialogue in the book that he still remembers deeply. The scientist who is about to inspect the water drop detector sent by the alien civilization and his students are standing in a place that used to be a tropical rainforest, but it has become a desert because of human beings not paying attention to environmental protection. Human beings in the book are interfered by the enemy, unable to conduct research on the quantum field, resulting in stagnant basic science. The scientist asked his students, "Do not consider quantum uncertainty, assuming that everything is deterministic. Knowing the initial conditions, you can calculate the state of the cross-section at any time in the future. If there is an alien scientist, give him information about the earth in tens of years. With all the initial data from hundreds of millions of years ago, can he predict the existence of this desert today through calculations?" His student shook his head: "Of course not, because the existence of deserts is not the result of the natural evolution of the earth. Desertification is caused by human civilization, and the behavior of civilization cannot be grasped by physical laws." The scientist showed a miserable smile, "Then why do we physicists try to explain the state of the universe today and predict the future of the universe through the deduction of physical laws?" "Teacher, this is already something outside of physics. The goal of physics is to discover the basic laws of the universe. For example, although the desertification of the earth cannot be calculated by the formulas of physics, it is also done through laws. The laws of the universe is eternal." The scientist laughed wildly when he heard the student''s words. Like a poor creature who sees the abyss, laughs to hide his fear. "I always comfort myself like this. In the great feast of physics, there will always be a **** table of dishes that no one has touched, but is it really possible? You think interference only exists when the enemy is unwilling to let it go. Is it the field of human exploration?? Is it only that one civilization that creates the illusion?? The other fields of the universe are as pure as virgins?? At the end, the scientist roared like a madman. "There is no **** physics from beginning to end, it''s all a lie, we stand on a ruin that has been altered and distorted by other civilizations, pick up a few charred stones, and just **** think it''s the truth." The story conveys a kind of despair. Every scholar is eager to find the eternal truth. It turns out that the so-called truth is just a little girl who can be dressed up. The more information he got, the more Guilliman could understand the madness of the scientist in the story. When everything they know is subverted, how many people can accept it? The so-called gods, the so-called truth, the so-called multiverse. When these unattainable things are unveiled, people are often disappointed. Every universe that the empire touches reveals bone-chilling cruelty. The more you discover, the more you discover the Emperor''s greatness. He saved the Imperium of Man from that fate. Even though they have suffered a lot, they have always insisted on fighting, rejecting the fate that the Chaos Gods want to arrange for mankind. If the Emperor fails, the galaxy will probably become the pasture of the gods. For more benefits, they may also compromise and make small changes. Create a seemingly beautiful and peaceful scene, but in fact there are constant struggles. Human beings become puppets and slaves in their hands, and develop according to their ideas. Those ugly demons will be painted into a beautiful image, those so-called heroes will be fooled by them, and will continue to challenge the minions of other gods, one war after another will continue to break out, the fear and despair of the dead Like harvested grain. The universes that the empire touched looked beautiful, peaceful, and full of hope. Truth is an unbearable burden for those who live in ignorance. Who would be willing to accept that their life is just a set script. My own suffering is just to let those creators get a better harvest. Being controlled by those so-called fates, I can''t help myself. Their pain, their joy, their sorrow, and their despair are all things that those behind the scenes want. Those guys seem to have freedom and happiness, but it''s just a set script. Fertilizing the crops in the field is just for a better harvest. Guilliman paced back and forth, thinking about the empire''s next plan. The task of exploring the five galaxies is expected to be completed in the next few years. By then, the knowledge of the third stage will be digested and transformed into productivity. Now the empire has invested a lot in the DC universe, fighting across universes, which has made the empire''s finances a little tight. It costs more to send a person to the DC universe than to send an army across the galaxy. The harvest is also huge. The genetic technology of the Kryptonians, as well as the weird technology mastered by many superheroes, can all bring some reference to the empire. There is no way to apply it to the military, but it can also be applied to the field of people''s livelihood. Those that can be used by ordinary people to use the speed force to transport goods and so on are simply not too convenient. From the analysis of existing data, the DC universe is obviously just a farm. Those so-called superheroes are just growing leeks, and big events are just arranged. The parallel universe is a piece of divided farmland. Why does the Supreme God behind the scenes allow those parallel universes to develop in the same way? It is nothing more than the standard adopted by industrial production. The subspace is a space dominated by emotion and will, and with enough nourishment of life, one can become a so-called god. Isn''t that the world of superheroes! Create a batch of heroes to make people crazy. Use big events again and again to make people struggle back and forth between the two extremes of despair and hope. Even if it is destroyed, it is just a restart. Such an approach is no different from raising pigs. Humans build pig houses and provide refined feed. Does it mean that humans love pigs? ? wrong! Its just that people want pigs to grow fatter and sell them at a better price. Knowing the existence of the Four Gods of Chaos and Yog-Sothoth, Guilliman once imagined whether there are two camps, one is order and the other is chaos. The two may fight against something. Now, he knows one thing. The **** camp is all wolves. If there is such a camp, you have to consider the tricks in it. The current empire has no way to eat the entire DC universe. It is good enough to get a foothold. As for the counterattack the enemy might make, Guilliman was not very worried. Even those so-called omnipotent beings cannot completely control a universe. Although the Ming Dynasty is strong, will it send millions of legions to go on an expedition for a small village on the border that has been invaded? ? Flat out impossible. Even if the emperor wanted to do that, the princes of Gungun would not allow such a waste of money. The same goes for Invasion Between Universes. At this stage, the empire has only invaded a galaxy, which is really nothing compared to the vast universe. Even if one or two parallel universes are captured, the other party''s attention will not be very strong. The vastness of the real universe is really beyond imagination. Superman is very strong, but if you let him fly from the Milky Way to the Andromeda Galaxy, he will not be able to fly if he becomes a skeleton. With the database knowledge of the fourth stage, Guilliman is confident that he can occupy a place in the DC universe. As for other universes, there is not much to worry about. Most of the empire''s current work is focused on exploration. It may take a long time before a large-scale invasion is officially launched. The cross-universe tunnel is the key to projecting the imperial army. Relying on the natives of different universes to form an army, capturing one or two galaxies may be the limit. What the empire needs to worry about most at the moment is the homeland. Yogg-Sothoth''s avatar parasitizes Horus created by Fabius and summons a cancerous legion, becoming the most terrifying threat to the Empire since Abaddon. Guilliman repelled Yogg-Sothoth twice. Both times are the incarnation of the opponent, not the real body. Even if it is just an avatar, it is still a difficult opponent for other people in the empire, and Guilliman needs to take action in person. If the opponent does not steal the soul, it will be difficult for Guilliman to detect the opponent''s invasion. "The preparations for attacking the Eye of Terror and the Maelstrom need to be accelerated. After such a long unyielding expedition, it is time to end." Guilliman was thinking about how to completely solve the Eye of Terror areas that are deeply integrated with the subspace. The human empire wants to have absolute control over the galaxy. Such is the mission of the Indomitable Crusade. When the Eye of Terror is closed and the Empire gains control of every star, the Indomitable Crusade will come to an end. The Day of the Necromancers has been defeated, and the war to encircle and suppress the green-skinned orcs is about to start. The next biggest threat is the Eye of Terror. Solving there will make Yogg-Sothos lose its stronghold, and it will also weaken the interference of the Four Gods in the real universe. It will also be a heavy blow to traitors and those who want to betray the empire. Facing the empire''s siege, they will no longer have a safe nest, and can only passively face the empire''s hunting. Breaking into the Eye of Terror will be the first step of mankind''s counterattack against subspace. The financial foundation of the empire is the many chambers of commerce loyal to Guilliman. They are responsible for the economic operation of the entire empire, and the manufacture, transportation, and sales of goods are all under their supervision. No merchant can survive against the will of the Chamber of Commerce. And Guilliman''s will is the will of the Chamber of Commerce. After Guilliman woke up, he immediately grasped the economy and the military tightly in his hands. Cleaned up a group of nobles and businessmen who wanted to secretly poke against him. In Macragge, when Guilliman proposed to take full control of the economy for the first time, even in his identity as the Primarch, the approval rate did not reach 50%. Ziller was the first one to swear allegiance to him at that time. For this reason, he also gained a lot of benefits. The chamber of commerce led by ?? has become stronger and stronger, and has become the most powerful economic bloodline of the empire, with influence radiating over half of the empire. When Guilliman had just recovered and was about to take power, Ziller was in his prime, full of vitality and boundless energy. In the blink of an eye, two centuries have passed. The empire is booming, and the army is sweeping all directions. The future of mankind is bright and limitless. He was already very old, Twilight was old. He had several life-extending surgeries. Empire medical treatment is advanced, but human lifespan will eventually have a limit. Coupled with Ziller''s high-intensity work over the years, his physical condition has become worse. This meeting is likely to be the last time he will attend. Life extension surgery is not a panacea. Physicians proposed the treatment method of blood exchange, replacing human blood with synthetic fluid to delay the aging of cells. Ziller rejected this proposal, he has lived long enough. I dont want to make myself look like a human being or a ghost in order to continue living Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature. Everyone will return to the embrace of the emperor. Sleeping in the body of will constructed by all human beings. The chamber of commerce that Ziller belongs to originally only controlled the transportation and trade business in the Ultramar region. After swearing allegiance, the Chamber of Commerce continued to expand following the Indomitable Expedition. Reshape the recovered worlds according to Guilliman''s will, incorporate those small chambers of commerce, and accept the legacy of those nobles and chambers of commerce who are unwilling to obey Guilliman. At that time, Guilliman had not yet entered Terra, and even the status of regent had not been recognized by Terra. The launch of the Indomitable Crusade shattered Chaos'' ambition to destroy the human empire. The initial success of the Indomitable Expedition, in addition to the sacrifices of the imperial soldiers, the role of the Chamber of Commerce in it cannot be underestimated. It is the existence of the Chamber of Commerce that allows those recovered worlds to have the funds to quickly restore order and reorganize social development. The merchants restore the industrial capabilities of those paralyzed planets in a short period of time, providing the imperial legion with a steady stream of weapons, ammunition and personnel. They are the gear lubricants of the huge machine of the empire. They may seem insignificant, but they are indispensable. High-ranking officials of the Ministry of Finance and representatives of numerous chambers of commerce gathered, such gatherings are rare. So far, it has only been held a few times. The topic of discussion is also very serious. This time the topic is about the next century plan. How they should promote the development of the empire''s economy. The process of the meeting was orderly, and the popularity of God Brain gave them comprehensive data for analysis. At this meeting, more than 600,000 professionals sorted out the data for the reference of these big figures who can determine the future of the empire. "The total economic output of the empire has maintained an average annual increase of 120% in the past two hundred years. Such an economic miracle has never occurred in human society. However, this improvement is not permanent. As the empire The army controls more and more planets, and the potential of the galaxy will be gradually tapped out." "It is estimated that in fifty years at most, the empire will control all regions of the galaxy, but the economic growth will be reduced to 20%. Such a number is also a terrible number for people in the past, but For the Empire, for the great Emperor of the Empire, such numbers are not what he had in mind." There is an information window floating in front of Ziller, and he is speaking to many officials of the Ministry of Finance and representatives of the chamber of commerce. "The development of the intergalactic river will be a huge economic growth point. Imagine, if we can have another galaxy, what kind of enhancement will it be to the economic volume of the empire. The emperor of the empire has issued an order to Mechanicism , asking them to form a strong enough expedition team to go to other galaxies." "Our actions must also keep up with the emperor''s pace, and send advance caravans to explore and test. If there is civilization, we can pretend to be trade, obtain information, and do a good job for the empire''s conquest and colonization." "For this reason, I suggest that in the next hundred years, three billion ninety-four trillion imperial coins should be provided to the Galaxy exploration and development project as development funds. Of course, it can''t just be cash, but technology, building materials, and personnel. Come to pay, speed up the progress of the development of the galaxy, and strive to make the empire''s colonization of other galaxies a reality within a hundred years." Ziller''s words set off a discussion among everyone. The number three billion ninety-four trillion trillion is enough to make people suffocate. The current income of a person in the empire is only 30,000 imperial coins a year. It is enough to guarantee their medical care, education of offspring, housing, and the needs of a comfortable life. The price of a civilian suspended airship that can enter space is only about 50,000 imperial coins. If the requirements are lower, as long as the hovering airship that can fly at low altitude is only 10,000 imperial coins. The highly developed industrialization, the development of stars, and the development of energy technology have made many expensive industrial creations of the empire cheaper. Such a huge number, ordinary people dare not even think about it. "Is that too radical? The population of the empire is not enough to quickly expand to other galaxies." A financial official said: "The economy should serve civilization, not civilization serve the economy." Another chamber of commerce representative stood up and retorted: "The problem of population expansion is not difficult to solve. The human gestation cycle is ten months, and the maturity period only takes fifteen years. If the speed of the empire is fast enough, after ten months, our It will allow the population to grow explosively, and after 20 or 30 years, the population of the empire will reach three to four times its current size, and we will have enough young people to supplement the empire''s army and labor shortages in various fields." "That has no respect for women and the descendants who are born. They should not be reproductive machines, and those ignorant babies who have no right to choose should not come into this world for our ambitions." Another "I refuse to vote on such a proposal," the representative said. "The empire has assisted pregnancy technology. This technology can allow fertilized eggs to grow in the mechanical womb without harming women. They will be cared for by mechanical teachers to ensure that there will be no defects during the development process. Wait until those After the fertilized eggs become children, they will be taken back by their parents, and of course, in order to reduce the burden, those parents can also entrust an auxiliary agency to let the children grow up to three years old." "This kind of practice is a blasphemy to human beings. The mechanical womb has always been a gray area of ??the imperial law. Children should be born and raised by their parents. Only in this way can they have a sound personality." "There is no way to agree with this statement. The mechanical womb is a good thing for the empire. It can better control the population of the empire and ensure that the empire is on an upward trend of steady expansion." "We can''t stick to the tradition too much and ignore the changes. With the efforts of the emperor, the education level of the citizens of the empire is steadily improving, and women have more choices. They no longer regard reproduction as their mission, but It is to pay more attention to the realization of self-worth. Are we going to use orders to require them to have offspring? Use an iron fist to tell them that the equality and respect we once preached are not worth mentioning before the continuation of civilization and tradition??" Ziller glared at those who opposed the use of mechanical wombs to breed human offspring. "Everyone, don''t forget why we are here? And don''t forget what the original intention of the great emperor is. We fight to protect the survival and future of human civilization, those warriors in armor fight on the battlefield, and we fight against invisible enemies , use the invisible hand of the economy to push the entire huge empire to run normally." The popularity of the mechanical womb is subversive. It will have a strong impact on the previous social structure of human beings. However, we cannot reject it because it has risks, but we must find out the risks and solve them. "My words are very cruel, but I have to say that maintaining the continuation of the empire and the continuation of civilization is the first thing we think about, and other things are secondary. No matter what kind of moral impact the mechanical womb has on human society , does not affect this technology will allow us to better regulate the population of the empire, and enhance the quality and knowledge of the citizens of the empire." "During the period of rapid development of the empire, the problems that have emerged should not be underestimated. Some of the citizens of the empire have extremely bad qualities, which have caused an indelible psychological shadow on the young children they raised. This situation has led to many children growing up. A certain degree of anti-imperial mentality, if taken further, can even develop into a traitor." "Promoting the development of the mechanical womb will allow the empire to take more initiative. Those parents who want to raise their children must go through relevant verifications, examine their loyalty and accomplishment, and ensure that they have sufficient ability to raise those children. In this way Come, and it can also prevent betrayal to the greatest extent." Ziller finally convinced these people. Such a large amount of funds will serve the needs of the empire to expand and colonize beyond the galaxy. From equipment production to personnel training, this funding will play a role. Next, several other topics were discussed. Development of different universes and handling details of the empire''s newly recovered planets, as well as formulating new processes and assessment standards. After all the topics were over, Ziller stood up again. Years of work has also been recognized by many people and won their respect. Being able to have the current status is beyond his imagination in the past. Everything has an end. Ziller looked around at the people present, this will be the last time he stands here. Wait until the next time a meeting of this level is held again, his soul is already with the great emperor of the empire. "Being able to work with my colleagues is the greatest honor in my life other than serving the emperor. I have witnessed how this fragmented empire was reborn, and witnessed how the great emperor inherited his father''s great cause and continued its glory and glory." "Our achievements are not as dazzling as those brave soldiers, but everything we have done here has contributed to the birth of this great empire. Remember our mission, colleagues. Everything we do is not for For himself, but for the countless citizens of the Empire, and those who have not yet come to this world." "Don''t forget your original intention. A little bit of our greed and willfulness will cause countless people to suffer. The great human empire will surely rule the stars of the world, and the great human lord will also achieve unimaginable feats. Even if I can''t see it with my own eyes I have witnessed that day, but I have absolute confidence in that future." Ziller bowed, "Everyone, goodbye." Several high-ranking officials and chamber of commerce representatives also saluted Ziller to express their respect. Planet Nahali II. This is a planet completely occupied by green skins, and the ecology of the entire planet has been changed. By virtue of their unique abilities, the orcs have created a world that belongs to them. Fungal spores establish a completely self-sufficient ecosystem. Fungal forest, fungal grassland. With the help of photosynthesis, countless green-skinned orcs were fed. They have a complete social system, producing guns and warships just like human industrialization. Even though it looks crude and barbaric, it is powerful. With their amazing fecundity and innate technology, the green-skinned orcs are only as threatening as the Necrons. The number of green-skinned orcs is extremely large, possibly even surpassing that of humans. Their reproduction methods are too perverted. Every living orc is a mobile planter, which will continuously release spores. When it dies, it will release countless spores, which flutter in the wind, waiting to grow new orcs. Its true that the wildfire is endless, and the spring breeze blows and it regenerates. Empire temporary base. The screams of the orcs became louder and louder, extremely ear-piercing. The overwhelming green tide hits like a flood. The comprehensive encirclement and suppression of the empire actually made these green-skinned beasts explode with stronger potential. Orc Warlord - Bonebreaker is likely to evolve into an Orc Emperor in the near future. For this reason, the empire has continuously dispatched several battle groups such as the Black Watch to hunt down the Bonebreaker, trying to kill the opponent in the cradle. Meanwhile, green-skinned orcs from all over the galaxy are gathering for Armageddon. An unprecedented war is about to break out. Andy, who has been promoted to general, led Sarah''s corps to clean up the Nahali galaxy and the outer theater. The orc fire came crashing down, shaking the shields of the Empire. Andy in the parapet is holding a data board, which shows the picture taken by the drone at high altitude. Outside the base of the empire, there was an overwhelming green tide, those orc boys were extremely crazy, coming from all directions, trying to completely destroy the human stronghold at all costs. Andy''s prosthetic eye kept turning, examining the data inside. Half of her face has been replaced with metal. There are also several data cables plugged into the scalp, connecting to the nerve replacement device built into the skull. During a battle with a traitor from Chaos, she shattered half of her face. According to the doctor, her skull was shattered at the time, and the white brains were looming. Everyone thought Andy was going to die, but no one thought she would survive. Install a nerve replacement device to replace a part of the necrotic brain lobe, and go to the battlefield again, at the cost of losing the ability to laugh forever. The green tide was repelled again and again, leaving behind a large number of corpses, layer upon layer, like fallen wheat grass. "General, the 053 regiment requests to attack." A guard walked to Andy''s side, saluted and reported. "Reject, it''s not the time yet, their leader hasn''t appeared yet." Andy said without looking back: "Let him continue to stick to his original position." "But his tone was very agitated, saying that we are just wasting time doing this." The guard said. "Tell the head of the 053 regiment that if he dares to attack without authorization, I will definitely send him to a military court and expel the 053 regiment from Sara''s establishment." Andy looked at the guard, his tone was flat, the half metal face And the electronic prosthetic eye that flashed red light, and the sense of oppression in the only remaining eye made the guard feel a little terrified. Andy is a legend of Sarah Star. Followed the emperor of the empire to conquer the east and west, and made illustrious military exploits. Also stood with Khan in the plague war, facing Mortarion and many plague fighters. Said the famous sentence that has been sung by countless passionate young people in the empire. A hero of the Empire is never alone. Many military achievements made her the most dazzling star, and her identity as a woman inspired countless girls to join the army and fight for the great empire. "I understand, I will convey it immediately." The guard didn''t dare to look directly into Andy''s eyes, and hurriedly turned and left. Andy turned his gaze back to the data pad in front of him, frowning slightly. Those damned green-skinned orcs, how could they be so abnormal this time. In the past, those bosses would jump out immediately and shout. This time it was extremely weird. After fighting for several days, the other party didn''t even have a shadow. Is there no orc leader or orc warlord on this planet! "Observe for another two days. If it still doesn''t appear, we will attack by force and give up the beheading tactic." Andy silently made a decision. She can''t keep wasting time here. The final battle with the orcs will start soon. She doesn''t want to miss this great battle. "Damn, these shrimps have a grudge against me, and they are specifically targeting me." Ufo hid behind a tall ancient giant, watching the imperial army in the distance, hating that it was gnashing his teeth. He was formerly the minor boss of the orc warlord, the Arsonist. Holding the dream of becoming the boss, he traveled all the way. However, wherever he goes, the Empire will surely come soon. Just killed the leader, just became the boss, and before he was satisfied, the big shrimp of the empire was parachuted. After the arsonist died, he went to Vigilante again, but within a few years, the empire came again. Fleeing here, finally saved up this family property, and prepared to come to a WAAAGH expedition, but the empire came again. I just want to be the boss, what''s wrong! Why do you treat me like this! ps: The debt is 42,000, and the brothers will defer for two days, and they will definitely pay it back (end of this chapter) Chapter 309： Its time to reveal the truth (please subscribe) Chapter 309 Its time to reveal the truth (seeking subscription) Now Xiami is still on the defensive, relying on the camp to fight fiercely with the orc boys. But Wufo knew that all this was just an illusion. The shrimps are waiting to show up. Those guys are as bad as hell. Those big shrimps and those big, WAAAGH steel giants hiding in the shadows didn''t show up. But they will definitely not be absent. Those guys just waited for him to show up, and they would drop into the air, or jump out with rays of light, and directly encircled and beheaded him. As long as they die, the whole planet will be theirs. I will not be fooled! Uffer stroked the big gun on his waist with a large caliber and a barrel that could fit a fart, thinking silently in his heart. He won''t be as stupid as other warlords, hitting the muzzle of human beings. The big gun is his previous one, but it has been upgraded several times. Bigger, thicker, more WAAAGH. Every time he touches the big gun, there will be a hint of excitement in his heart, and some desire to fight. Ufo''s size at this time has far surpassed other orcs. It is more than ten meters tall, like a moving steel statue, extremely huge, just like the mountain giant in mythology. Every step will shake the ground, and there will be a huge foothole on the solid ground. A fist inlaid with steel can easily smash a tank and smash the armor of those shrimps into scrap iron. It also has thick and sharp teeth like a tree trunk. Each one is worth a lot, much more precious than the teeth of other orc boys. If facing other enemies, Wufu can easily blow them up with such a size, step on the opponent''s feet, humiliate them, and let the opponent feel WAAAAGH. But facing the current Xiami, he lacks confidence. It''s not that he is timid or lacks courage, but that Xiami is too perverted now. The mighty, arsonist who founded an orc empire was decapitated by the big blue guy with a single blow. Those bad Xiami and other orc warlords on Vigilance Star were beaten by the good Xiami all the way, causing heavy casualties. When the roar of those giant steel beasts appeared in the sky, it was the time of death. Ufer witnessed a batch of bad shrimp burnt to ashes in a few minutes, leaving no bones. The whole world was set on fire by those shrimps, and those orc boys screamed and screamed. Human beings are now worshiping that big and blue prawn, whose fighting power is unbelievably fierce. "Why didn''t I paint the gun blue, didn''t it become more powerful??" Uffer stroked his big gun, unable to figure out the problem. Or convert to that big blue guy. Now the two gods of Mao Mao didn''t respond, and the orc kid was beaten violently, and he didn''t even appear. Uffer considered a change of faith. Now that the orcs are pulling their hips like this, it must be because of Mao Ershen. Look at that big blue guy, it is because he is so fierce that humans can be so fierce. Uffer felt that his clever mind had discovered the truth of the matter. It must be that the two gods of Mao Mao are not as strong as the big blue guy, so the orcs will be beaten violently by humans. Forget it, Xiami has already arrived here. Uffer thought about the mess for a while, then looked up into the distance again. It''s useless to stay here by yourself. No puny shrimp here. Those powerful shrimps will soon use orbital bombing to wipe out life on the entire planet. The entire planet will be burned, charred. Uver has seen it many times. Humans like to do this, so that the orc kid can no longer grow out of the soil. All orc boys, big techs, and grits are dead. If you stay here, you will die. Thinking of this, Wufer made a very wise decision. Continue to use your strengths and retreat. Think of yourself as a boss after escaping from the empire of the arsonists. After the Vigilante retreated, he found this planet and became a small warlord. This retreat will definitely become a big warlord in the near future. The orc emperor is not impossible. When the time comes, kill the Bone Crusher with one shot, and the emperor will be himself. I am so happy. Why throw your life here? ? "Keep charging, boys, and smash those **** shrimps." Uver yelled, "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." The orcs next to them all roared excitedly. Waving their knives and guns, howling and screaming, they rushed to Xiami''s position excitedly. Ufre stepped back. He prepared the few big fighters who had been following him to prepare for retreat early on. In order to become the future orc emperor and lead the orc clan, he must not die here. WAAAAAGH!! WAAAAAGH!! Countless loud roars sounded, resounding through the sky, making people''s eardrums hurt. A group of greener, bigger orcs mingled with other orcs and attacked the Empire. They are five or six meters tall, wearing heavy armor, wielding huge guns comparable to adults, and rushing towards the human position. When they run, they can really be described as shaking the earth. Andy remained unmoved by this, and stood at his original position, observing the entire battlefield motionlessly. Through the unmanned surveillance drone, she saw an orc leader growling. That guy is like a moving steel colossus. One arm of the heavy battle armor mounts a battle cannon, autocannon, missile launcher, flamethrower and other weapons. It''s like a mobile firepower fortress. The other hand wields a mace as tall as an adult. Wears patchwork armor with a blue pattern tattooed on his face. A group of tall orcs also with blue patterns followed. Facing such a monster, Andy didn''t have the slightest fear on his face, but rather disappointed. The other party was not what she was looking for. She stared at every huge orc, but the result disappointed her. The cunning beast still did not appear. It must be hiding somewhere, commanding other orcs to attack. I have never seen such a cowardly orc warlord who dare not take the lead. Sharp lasers pierced through the air on the battlefield, and the soldiers in charge of the defense line sniped and killed the orcs who tried to charge the defense line. When the orcs rushed through the firepower net, they were greeted by knights in mechs. In addition to the original armor-piercing effect, the shining power gun also gained powerful potential energy under the high-speed charge of the knight mecha. A charge, the power gun is like a skewer, stringing the orcs into a string. Heavy Bolters fire like drums. The orcs hundreds of meters away were directly smashed by the powerful explosive bombs, and the wreckage flew around. The artillery fire roared, setting off a huge cloud of flame mushrooms on the ground, destroying all the orcs within the range. Andy stared at the battlefield. There is no point in fighting like this. If the warlord leader does not come out, they are just fighting a meaningless war of attrition. The orcs'' amazing fecundity is enough to quickly replenish the battle damage. Such a war of attrition will only stimulate the growth of orcs and allow them to develop stronger technology. "Order, the whole army will attack. Since it won''t come out, then dig it out." Andy looked at the guard at the side. Hearing her words, the other party quickly turned around and went out to convey Andy''s order to the various ministries. Andy pulled out a custom-made power sword from his waist, holding a reduced version of the bolt gun. She walked to the trench, her figure was particularly conspicuous on the battlefield shrouded in artillery fire. Several servo skulls floated next to Andy, and the loudspeaker function was turned on. Through these machines carefully maintained by followers of Mechanicus, Andy''s voice resounded throughout the battlefield. "For the sake of the Holy Empire, for the great emperor, the son of Sarah, the time has come to test us, attack, the whole army." Andy raised the power sword in his hand, and the blue arc jumped. The double eagle flag of the empire was raised high. The imperial soldiers who had already suffocated their anger rushed out of the trenches. They all wore exoskeleton armor, and the golden emblem shone brightly under the sunlight and artillery fire. They uttered a battle cry, continuously pulled the high-energy pulse guns in their hands, and charged at the orcs. Fist-sized beams of light gushed out, piercing through the bodies of the orcs, leaving scorched black wounds emitting heat. The knights are also charging. Their enemies are bipedal mechs adorned with orc skulls. The mechs of the orcs looked tattered, their mechanical arms were waving freely, and the hydraulic pipes were arranged in all sorts of strange ways. After taking two steps, electric sparks appeared, and it looked as if it would disintegrate at any time. The knights did not relax at all. They directly activated the cannons on their shoulders to suppress firepower, commanded the missile gunboats to bombard the designated targets, and finally launched a charge to harvest the defeated enemy. The orbital bombing is also started simultaneously, to carry out the extermination work on the entire planet. The thick clouds in the sky were illuminated by thick beams of light, and countless imperial warships carried out saturation bombing on the ground, wiping out all the camps and metal cities where the orcs gathered. Each beam of light falls will set off a series of explosions, and then a glazed ground with a diameter of several hundred meters will appear on the ground. Missiles equipped with enriched nuclear warheads exploded all over the world, and tower-like nuclear flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the sky and making the whole world look like blood-stained. Whether it is the side facing the star or the side facing away from the star, there are rumbling explosions on the surface of the planet, mountains and rivers burst, and rivers collapse. The empire violently unleashes violence on the whole world, melting the rocks, scorching the land, and killing everything. The extermination battle continued for several days until there were no living orcs left on the planet. Andy led the ground forces to search the entire planet and found some clues about the orc warlord. However, when she led the troops to follow the clues to hunt down the orc warlord. The other party has already fled. Andy''s face was slightly ugly, but he still led the army to continue the mission to encircle and suppress other orc planets outside the battle zone. The Battle of Armageddon is about to break out. Orc warlords from all over the galaxy will gather to meet their Emperor. It is conceivable that this will be a battle comparable to the destruction of the orc empire during the Great Crusade. Imperial Celestial Class Warship-The Fury of the Empire. The restaurant in the upper area belongs to the generals of the Astra Militarum. The decoration of the restaurant is very luxurious, with a string of portraits in gold-plated frames hanging. All of them were left by well-known star generals. Wearing a neat uniform, wearing rows of ribbon medals. The corps ordered to encircle and suppress the orcs are coming from all directions. The interstellar battle group has already set off from its own monastery and reached the outskirts of the Armageddon galaxy. Several warbands have been hunting down the Bonebreaker, trying to prevent him from becoming the Orc Emperor. However, the opponent''s whereabouts are extremely secretive, and several times of encirclement and suppression have failed. The Imperial Command was also somewhat disappointed, and could only focus on the Armageddon battlefield to prevent the orcs from taking back the planet. The world of Armageddon is of extraordinary significance to the orcs. The history of it can be traced back to the Great Crusade, and even before that. The emperor launched a great expedition, and there are countless powerful enemies in the galaxy, among which the orcs are the most terrifying. The orc emperor Urg has ruled the entire orc race and established a powerful orc empire. The Emperor''s Royal Conquest, Horus, Angron, Hengilies, Mortarion, Magnus, Jaghatai, Lorgar, Dorne, and Fulgrim are supported by multiple primarchs. Finally beheaded the orc emperor and defeated the entire orc empire. Ullanor was burned by the Emperor, killing every spore. During the Beast War, the Terra Council always believed that the orcs were weak. Six orc warlords comparable to the Primarch appeared, attacked countless isolated imperial planets, and took back the ancient home world, Ulanor. The orc warlord built a combat satellite and collected materials to transform the entire Ullanor. In the end, the Beast War ended with the Empire winning. Although the orcs have risen, they have not been able to shake the rule of the empire. In the original plan, Ullanor should be destroyed. The Mechanicus violated this order. In order to study the art of the orcs, they secretly sent Ulanor to another star system and named it Armageddon. Several wars broke out around this planet, also known as the First Battle of Armageddon, the Second Battle of Armageddon, and the Third Battle of Armageddon. For the first time, the Empire of Man was at war with the Traitors of Chaos. Angron appeared on the battlefield of Armageddon, causing the entire world to be corrupted. The Space Wolves and the Imperial Guard stand firm, waiting for the Gray Knights to drop in. After the war, the Space Wolves clashed with the Inquisition and the Gray Knights because they couldnt understand the Inquisitions execution of all the people and guards who had faced Chaos, and finally ended with the Moon of Disgrace event. Since then, several successive wars have broken out one after another. The second time was launched by the orc warlord-Bonebreaker. The main battlefield lasts for two years. Blood Angels, Salamanders, Ultramarines and many other interstellar battle groups gathered to fight the orcs. Empire''s most prestigious political commissar, Yarek also stood out in this war. The imperial military system at that time was extremely corrupt and incompetent. The corps led by Yarek lacked weapons, ammunition and guns, and even failed to be fully staffed. In order to resist the attack of the orcs, he moved around in the hive and negotiated. Although during the negotiation, he was made things difficult by many nobles and bad words from gangs, and was even pointed at the head by a bolt pistol at one point. Arric still organized a force composed of low-level hives to defend the empire''s territory. Bonebreaker personally organizes his own men to attack the hive capital defended by Yarek, and uses Orc vehicles such as Gu Juji and Gangart to launch a devastating belt on Yarek''s troops. Yarak relied on his wisdom and bravery to lead his troops to defeat the orcs'' attacks over and over again. He organized the people to a high degree, ambushed the greenskins in every corner of the hive, and transformed super-heavy tanks. Under his influence, countless people volunteered to use improvised weapons and suicide bombs to launch a common attack on the orcs. Arek even personally attacked, hunting down the psionic boy, and preventing the orcs from using psionic energy to break through the city''s defenses. They persisted until the arrival of the Blood Angels. Chapter Leader Dante brought people to support the Armageddon battlefield, and with the cooperation of multiple friendly battle groups, defeated the Bonebreaker. The third Battle of Armageddon was even more tragic, and continues to this day. Bonecrusher captures his nemesis, Arak, early in the invasion, only to let him go for more interesting WAAAAGH. Arak, who escaped, vowed to make Bonebreaker regret his choice this time. He regrouped his troops, sought support from the Empire, formed a high-speed mobile force, and tried to hunt down the Bonebreaker and settle their grievances. Pressed the other party into a desperate situation several times, but was always escaped by the other party. In the battle of Ghost Abyss, Arak was only one step away from completing the mission of hunting the Bonebreaker, but because of the occurrence of the Great Rift event, the opponent escaped again. A more complicated situation has also ushered in the Armageddon battlefield. Demon armies poured out across Armageddon, joining the melee. The Imperial reinforcements who arrived to help found the surface of Armageddon changed. Full half of the planet has been transformed by the Warp into something resembling a demon world. The scene of **** engulfed this war-torn Chaodu world. The Salamanders, together with the Space Marines of the nine chapters, successfully terminated a chaos ritual that was supposed to completely transform Armageddon, preventing further deterioration of the situation. As the Primarch of the Demon was captured back to Terra by the Emperor, the activity of the Demon in the real universe decreased a lot. But the traitor war gang, the chaos cult, are still active. Green-skinned orcs also came from all over the galaxy to participate in this feast of war. The scuffle of various forces made the situation on the battlefield of Armageddon even more chaotic. To completely eliminate the threat of Orcs, this battle is not that simple. Many Star World Army regiments gathered here. Many high-ranking generals discussed and decided on a supreme commander to coordinate and command all the Astral Army regiments. "I recommend Hawke to command. He comes from the Ultramar star field. He has grown from an ordinary worker to a general of the Star Militia Army, relying on his military exploits established on the battlefield. It is perfect for him to command. "The commander of Vostria''s eldest son army said: "I think none of you present has a lower starting point than Hawke, and a higher achievement than him, right?" Vostria''s Firstborn Army is very famous in the empire. This world was originally a pure forge world located on the border of the Empire, ruled by a council called the Technological Triumvirate. It is a mixed system society using Mechanicum management and traditional imperial government. All residents swear allegiance to Mechanicum, and strive to achieve production targets for life. During the Russian Revolution, the Empire asked Vosteria to shift their efforts from production to military and join the cause against Horus. This order was rejected by Vosteria''s council on the grounds that they should focus more on production than combat. After the Horus Incident, Guilliman put Vosteria on trial, and their actions most likely constituted treason. In order to avoid destruction, the Vostria people agreed to Guilliman''s atonement plan, and sent the eldest son of each Vostria family into the army to make up for the mistakes they made during the Horus Rebellion. After Guilliman woke up, the Vostrians firmly declared that they supported all the actions of the Lord of Ultramar and avoided repeating the mistakes of the past. For this reason, Hawke, the general who was born in the Ultramar Starfield, fought side by side with the current Emperor of the Empire, and climbed all the way to the top of the Star Militia Army, became their object of support. "This proposal is very good." General Cadia said: "I support the proposal of the Vostrians." "Arek is the most suitable candidate. He has resisted the Bonebreaker many times, and he was only one step away from ending the opponent several times. He knows his enemy well enough." The general who was born in Catachan proposed a different candidate. Catachan is a world of death. The whole planet is completely covered by dense jungle. The local ecosystem is hostile to humans. The only export commodity in the world of Catachan is its population. Soldiers who have survived the survival of the fittest in that dangerous world and become tougher and stronger are the best source of soldiers for the empire. Catachan''s generals maintain their iron-blooded style. Even their uniforms are different from the generals in other worlds. He wears a red turban around his head and a coat with a double-headed eagle tattooed on it. Under the coat is a short sleeve, exposing strong and powerful muscles. The world of Catachan has also produced a saint, and that is Sly Marbo. A super strong man who is said to have smashed the Tyrann tyrant to death with a grenade, and is also the living saint of the empire. He is currently following Chagatai to destroy the demons who are trying to destroy in the different universe passage. The Catachan Legion has been active on the Armageddon battlefield, and they know a lot about the orcs. Hawk''s resume is really good. But now, what they have to deal with is the orc who is about to have the emperor. The men of Catachan believe that an experienced man should lead them. "I agree with the proposal of the Catachans." The Iron Legion of Armageddon stood on Catachan''s side and supported Arak. Years of battlefields have made Armageddon very desolate, and the whole world is a barren wasteland. The residents who remained in Armageddon had to learn how to fight and defend the empire''s territory from the moment they were born. "Arric is too old, and it is too reluctant for him to be the head of the Star Guard." A Mordian protested, "His natural lifespan has long been exhausted, and now he relies on Mechanic to technology is sustaining life." Yarak has created many legends, however, his mortal body is destined to have limits. The Battle of Ghost Abyss is his last glory. Had it not been for the Great Rift, he might have ended the Bonecrusher himself. Time is not forgiving. Even if it is a legend, it is difficult to stop the ravages of time. The empire''s medical technology has been greatly advanced, but it is not an easy task to extend the life of a veteran who has already half-lain in the cemetery. Arric''s injuries were too severe. More importantly, his soul is not immortal. Perhaps it was because he wanted to kill the Bonebreaker himself, which made him persevere until now with great perseverance. But anyone can see that, if nothing unexpected happens, Commissar Arak will usher in his own end in this battle. All the famous generals of the empire gathered here. The protagonists of their argument, Hawke and Arak, sat silently aside. Hawk is over two hundred years old, which is a very long life span. He spent his life fighting for the Emperor of the Empire, fighting for humanity. With the medical resources he can get, it is not difficult to live another life. Arric is showing his old age. Before Hawk rose up and the current emperor of the empire was still sleeping in Macragge, he made great military exploits and made countless feats. Even so, Yarek is weak in the face of time. Until now, he has lived for more than three hundred years. To continue to live, he has to give up his mortal body, accept a mechanical body, or accept genetic modification. However, the current empire has a default unspoken rule, that is, generals who have lived for three hundred years will no longer hold front-line responsibilities, and must be transferred back to the military academy to train recruits, or transferred to some unaffected idle positions. This approach is cruel, but in order to keep the fresh blood of the imperial army, it has to be done. With the development of life-extending surgery, human life expectancy will also increase. Those imperial generals lived for hundreds of years and occupied positions, and the grievances at the grassroots level will inevitably grow bigger and bigger as time goes by. For this reason, no matter what kind of position it is, those who exceed a certain life span must quit. The empire also introduced another solution, which is to choose death. Death now is very different from death in the past. The emperor of the empire will reclaim the souls of all the citizens of the empire and store them in the firewall network. Wait until the critical moment, these souls will be awakened again and put into the battlefield. Death is not an end, but a long rest. Faced with the debate between the two factions, Yarek finally stood up. "Stop arguing, I''m already old. I''m afraid I don''t have the energy to spare for the position of head of the Star Militia Army. For this reason, I suggest handing over this position to Hawke." Yarike''s words silenced the generals of both factions. All eyes turned to Hawk who was sitting silently. "Then let me be the commander-in-chief, and Yarik as the deputy commander." Hawke didn''t look ashamed at all. He came out of Natal, and even he himself can''t remember the fights and battles he has experienced. The millions of soldiers who enlisted in the same batch as him are still alive today, and there are only a handful of them. There was not a single spot in his body that was not injured. As the commander-in-chief, he is confident that there is no problem. The battlefield is not a place for modesty, and the Battle of Armageddon is not a place for sophistication. Only a grand victory can be worthy of the emperor''s attention. The speeches of the two competitors determine the final direction of the meeting. Hawk served as the commander-in-chief of the Star Border Army, and Yarik served as the deputy commander of the Star Border Army. This result was barely acceptable to both sides. Mars. Undercurrents are surging, and some incorrect and disunity remarks are circulating in private. The judges and law enforcement agencies quickly noticed these remarks and conducted an investigation. The results of the investigation were shocking, and all the evidence and news had to be blocked. Legend of the Dragon Slayer Mechanicus Scam Craziest liar ever Seeing these violent books, judges and law enforcement officers were once terrified. A cleansing storm is going on under the auspices of Karen and other sages to cleanse those believers who are not loyal enough. However, an operation is also going on in secret. In the prison where the Nether Dragon is held, as always, aliens are transported to provide food for the Nether Dragon. Today, there were some accidents in this process. A group of people hijacked the train transporting alien prisoners, entered the prison of the Nether Dragon, and launched a riot. "It''s time to tell the truth to our fooled colleagues, brothers." A mechanical priest shouted, knocking down two guards with the radiation gun in his hand. ps: The debt is 45,000. I tried my best, but I just cant write it. (end of this chapter) ~： Created a new group, the new year must not fall. Created a new group, the new year must not fall. Considering that I have been degraded day by day, from a hard-working writer who updates 20,000 a day to a waste who has difficulty updating 10,000 a day, the update caused the story to progress too slowly, which made readers very unhappy, and also led to the fact that it should have been published in March. The 3 million-word novel that should have been achieved is nowhere in sight again, so I created a group again to show that I will become a tentacle monster with 20,000 updates per day again. Joining the group can supervise the author to update codewords, discuss about Warhammer, and exchange ideas about **** embryos. Remember not to be involved in politics in the group. The author is a serious political enthusiast. As long as the topic is political, he will be 100% addicted to it. (end of this chapter) Chapter 310： Ragnarok (seeking subscription) Chapter 310 Ragnarok (for subscription) The corridor responsible for transporting the alien prisoners was first attacked by mobs. The mechanical priest who sneaked in shot the guards. With the powerful power of the radiation gun, a beam of light penetrated instantly, roasting those unsuspecting guards. The scene was once very chaotic. Even the guards never imagined that someone would start a riot on Mars, a heavily guarded planet. With the empire''s conquests over the years, there is also the advancement of technology. Many people have an illusion of good times. think that the war is too far away and has nothing to do with them. There are signs of laxity in many places. Omega becomes the messenger of death in the dark night, slaughtering those guards who don''t respond in time. He walked silently in the darkness, and before the guards could scream in terror, he had harvested their lives. The alpha fighters who infiltrated into Mars no longer disguised themselves at this moment, showing their true appearance, and cooperated with the rebellious mechanical priests to attack the guards of the prison. With the help of some insiders, the Alphas successfully sneaked into Mars and got the weapons. Alpha''s ability to infiltrate is not insignificant. Terra and Mars are such important empire hearts, and they can find opportunities to infiltrate. If the Heart of the Empire wasn''t too buggy, Alpha Warriors might turn into Primaris Warriors. Omega tried to implant the Alpha Warrior into the Heart of the Empire. Those attempts ended in failure. An alpha fighter implanted in the heart of the empire will unconditionally swear allegiance to the empire. The mentality of loathing the empire and humans will be changed in a very short period of time. The attempt to implant the heart of the empire led to some alpha fighters directly defecting to the empire. Surrendered to the Imperial Inquisitor, betraying their former partner without hesitation. Caused several mass casualties. It also caused the Alphas'' infiltration work to suffer from Waterloo. Facing consecutive failures, Omega could only give up the practice of implanting the heart of the empire and infiltrating into the ranks of original warriors. Choose other more secure ways to infiltrate the empire. After this period of time and Karbo''s efforts, Omega weaves a web of complex relationships, secrets, lies, and bought loyalty on Mars. And he is like a spider in the center of the web, sensing the movement of the empire through the touch of the empire on every thread. This big net will also catch those who are not determined enough, become stronger and cover a wider range. Omega dare not underestimate Guilliman''s strength and wisdom. There are no plans to deal with Guilliman either. Going to find trouble with Guilliman will only be worth the candle. It is also possible to fold yourself in. What he is doing now is to shake the foundation of this empire. Not everyone who followed Guilliman was that powerful. This kind of strength is not only the strength of combat power, but also the soul, persistence in faith and so on. The best way is to start with those short-sighted mortals. Guilliman aspires to a fair and just social system. Such belief is lofty and full of brilliance. Those who followed him were far less noble. Faced with the temptation of money and power, they often make small compromises to their beliefs. It was these compromises that allowed him and Carbo to form a team that could attack the prison. The weapons they use are the same as those used by the Imperial Army, if not superior. After all, the planet he is on is Mars, which is the core of the empire''s industry and technology. Various new technologies will be sent to other casting planets after they are verified and practiced here. With the help of those with ambition and desire, Omega acquired weapons powerful enough to kill Primaris warriors. Even the prison map and information about the prison where the Nether Dragon was imprisoned was obtained by him. How many guards are there, what are the contingency plans, etc. Omega knows everything. Several simulations were carried out in advance, trying to solve everything before other departments of the empire discovered the anomaly. The soldiers in charge of guarding fell one after another. They were knocked down before they could resist. The peaceful and comfortable life has worn down the will and skill of these ordinary guards. In the past, what they had to deal with were only those aliens who were shackled and unarmed. Just drive them into the Nether Dragon''s food plate and the job will be done. Now they are facing a group of fanatical believers and Chaos Warriors. Before they had time to react, most of the guards were killed and injured, and the rest had no courage, and retreated to the positions of other friendly troops in embarrassment. Omega, Karbo interfered with the communication, and rushed to the depths of the prison. Several fanatical mechanical priests control the huge biped walker, and the high-speed rotating molecular chainsaw sword is covered with blood and fresh minced meat. Behind them, the corpses of the imperial guards were broken and broken. Faced with such horrible crimes of betraying their compatriots and race, there was no remorse on their faces, only fanaticism and excitement. "For us not to be fooled, for our faith, we can only be brave and kill the enemy." A priest shouted frantically, and his voice echoed in the corridor through a loudspeaker. His companions followed suit. They are moving towards the truth. The creation of the Mechanicum was a shameful fraud. A sleazy crook has twisted the fate of an entire planet with outrageous deceit to further his insidious agenda. Such a scam is shocking and has changed the fate of countless people. Now is the time to be revealed. This empire is built on deceit. These great pioneers will let this twisted, disgusting thing burn. The great Mars will be freed from the control of Terra and the hypocritical Master of Humanity. They will be truly free. The actions of the thugs also gave the captured aliens a chance. They rushed past the understaffed guards, snatched their weapons, and tried to escape. There was chaos, and the sound of fighting was everywhere. The smell of blood is mixed with the smell of engine oil and the ozone smell of mechanical friction. Dalia stood on a high platform, and the suspended servo skull played a turbulent picture to her. She watched the madness of the thugs, the death of those innocent guards. Several primordial warriors stood beside her, holding weapons, silent like ancient sculptures. The sound of fighting did not affect them. "Are we going to take action??" A guard next to him said: "The enemy has approached the core area and will be here soon." Dalia shook her head. "Some things need blood to be remembered. As the core of the empire, Mars was organized to launch a riot. What''s even more funny is that the other party is still holding our weapons. Imagine that the screening process of the empire has appeared What a mistake." "The comfortable life has caused many people to forget the real situation of human beings. Death can remind them that this world has never been safe." Dalia found that he was slowly beginning to have the cold cruelty of the former emperor who ignored human life. It was as if those screaming soldiers were not living beings, but chess pieces. Her first thought was not their life or death, but what impact would their death have? What can I do? What can be achieved? At this moment, Dalia suddenly understood the coldness and ruthlessness of the Emperor. When you focus on the rise and fall of the entire race, the entire civilization, the life and death of an individual has no meaning for it. The moral terms of benevolence, goodness, and kindness that ordinary people think of are not applicable to rulers. A qualified ruler should be like a cold machine, ignoring the individual and focusing on the overall situation. Dalia looked towards the dome, and she smiled. The emperor of the empire, who controls the firewall and has multiple intelligence channels such as the men in black, the court of justice, and the court of assassins, cannot be unaware of this riot. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to push human civilization to this height. Underestimating a man who dared to declare war on the gods can no longer be described as arrogance, but can only be described as reckless. Up to now, none of the violent institutions of the empire have come to stop this atrocity. The only explanation is that he is condoning this riot. Use the blood this time to warn the world that the danger has never left, and the darkness has not been eliminated. The enemy is lurking, like a poisonous snake in the grass. Once they have a chance, they will show their fangs and poison everything again. Politics is such a disgusting thing. Human nature is like the boulder pushed by Sisyphus to the top of the mountain. If it relaxes a little, it will slide into the abyss. It takes constant whipping to make people sober. Survival is not a power bestowed by God, but a spoil of war for the entire race. Occam could feel the vibration of the bomb hitting the armor shield. The burning flame distorted the air and blurred his vision. The alpha warriors next to him were all wearing emerald green power armor. The shoulder armor is inlaid with bronze gold rims, and in the middle is the terrifying three-headed Hydra logo. Such a mark will never pass the review. The Empire is extremely wary of any iconic emblems and designs of traitors. Allowing alpha fighters to wear such armor into a heavily guarded prison, there are already major problems with Mars'' censorship system. Occam''s tall form was dyed blue by the light of the plasma ion explosion. The visual sensor on the helmet showed a flame-like bright red. A Primaris warrior jumped out of the smoke. He is even larger in size, holding a huge battle ax in his hand. The momentum is heavy, and it has the potential to split Huashan. A bright blue-white plasma light shone in the air, and it only took a moment to turn the original warrior into fly ash. The latest weapon from the Mars factory is so powerful that Occam was surprised. Replacing them to fight against the Forged Warriors would only cause unnecessary casualties. Primaris warriors far surpassed Space Marines in their reaction speed and strength. The gap between the two is as big as the gap between a space warrior and a mortal. Even with the blessings of the four gods, it is difficult to fight against. If it weren''t for these powerful weapons, the alpha fighters would not even be able to break through the first line of defense. The traitors were unstoppable and charged all the way. The machine servants with broken backs, the technicians and guards who were cut to pieces, fell in disorder in the corridor. Aliens are also howling, attacking the guards of the empire. They are all different and from different races. The only thing in common is that they all share the cruelty and cunning of human beings. When they realized that there was a slight chance of escape, they made a decision without hesitation. Many races in the galaxy have habitually used the power of the warp, using the waves of the warp as a vital part of their race. Some of them are imbued with the power of the highest heavens and possess spiritual talents. Individuals who are born with supernatural nerves can feel the darkness and terror of this place. Humans use them to feed certain horrible monsters. Those damned apes have done the same thing as those warp demons. A series of psychic impacts knocked the guards of the empire into the air, distorting their shapes into twists. Before reaching the first gate, Occam selected three servo skulls hanging on his waist like grenades. Their serpentine surface is plated with metal, and the suspension device is a small anti-gravity thruster. Like a child winding up a toy, the servo-skull''s built-in combat commands were activated. "The technological creation of the empire is really convenient." Occam said in a mocking tone: "The lethality is huge, whether it is against the enemy or the friendly army, it is so ruthless." "Let''s give them a little color and let them recall the fear we once dominated." Another alpha warrior said in a low tone: "They thought they had wiped us out, now it''s time to tell them , cut off one head of Hydra, two heads will grow, and we will never be wiped out." Two high-energy explosives were glued to the alloy gate. Didi Didi''s rapid reminder sounded, and after a few seconds of countdown, a booming explosion sounded. The heavy metal alloy gate was blasted open, and billowing thick smoke enveloped everyone. Guards in armor and uniform rallied and pulled the trigger. A series of bursting beams shot through the smoke, intending to stop intruders. Amidst the hiss of submolecular conversion, a plasma ball of the sun as hot as a scorching sun passed through the smoke, leaving traces of hydrogen ignition along the way, shining with a brilliance that cannot be seen directly, and vaporized all the guards along the way , erasing their existence. The people standing next to them also made horrified sounds. Their armor issued a high-temperature alarm, which ignited their uniforms and melted the mechanical armor made of high-temperature resistant alloy. There were piercing screams, and the whole scene looked like a **** with blue flames rising. After all the guards were dealt with, a figure jumped down from the ceiling. Omega joins them. He was holding a head in his hand, the incision was smooth, and it was obviously a one-hit kill from behind. Blood dripped from the head, the face with the helmet stripped off was exposed to the air, and the anger was carved on the face of the dead, even if he didn''t breathe, it never subsided a little. "Where''s Karbo?" Omega threw his head away casually, and asked Occam. "They chose another path, and it is estimated that it will take another 120 seconds." Occam glanced at his panel and replied. "Going in from here is the goal of our trip." Omega pointed to an alloy gate deep in the hall, "The foundation of the empire''s establishment will collapse with the opening of the gate, and an unprecedented deception will be revealed. Terra A war with Mars will be unprecedented, not even the Horus Heresy." The roar of the bipedal walking machine sounded, and the mechanical team led by Karbo came from another passage. Using his advantage of mixing with Mechanicus, Karbo got a lot of good things. The biped walking machine and the atonement mecha are all the latest models, with great power. Even Primaris warriors who were hailed as demigods would be torn apart by that terrifying firepower. "Guilliman really did a good thing, using those new technologies to create so many new equipment." Karbo said a rare good word. "Unfortunately, these behaviors will only push him to death and make the human internal organs even more terrifying. These technologies from the Nether Dragon will become a sharp weapon for humans to kill their own kind." Omega was expressionless, he knew what was about to happen. The emergence of the Nether Dragon will definitely lead to turmoil in the empire. Guilliman''s imperial power will be shaken by the lies left by the Emperor. An unimaginable bloodbath will break out. Countless humans will die in this coming storm. "It''s worth it." Omega thought silently, the possibility of humans defeating Chaos is zero. Embracing chaos, and even becoming a member of it is the best way to continue the race. The gods need the support of the mortal beings, and the extinction of human beings is of no benefit to them. Dont look at the fact that the minions of the four gods have caused so much damage to the human world every time they invaded the human world, with blood flowing like rivers and corpses piling up like mountains. As long as they really control the galaxy, they will be much gentler. Like those races who have always regarded chaos as an indispensable factor for the development of civilization. Instead, they formed a symbiotic relationship with Chaos and continued their own civilization. On the contrary, it is human beings who are extremely resistant to chaos that lead to so many invasions and large-scale casualties. You can''t beat it, so why not just change your posture and enjoy it. Alpharius once planned to make the emperor a god, and make the subspace a battlefield where the gods restrain and confront each other. Humanity maintains a delicate balance in these confrontations, and thus has been able to continue. Even if the empire is torn apart, the human race can survive forever. Who knew that the emperor was so decisive and valued Guilliman. In order to pave the way for Guilliman, he tried his best to gather countless heroic spirits and severely injured the four gods. It doesn''t matter now, the Emperor is gone, and Guilliman can make up the numbers by then. Human beings need a god, and it doesn''t matter who this **** is. Omega is not a believer in those so-called gods, he is loyal to Chaos itself. Continuous chaos and struggle should be the norm in this world. Desperation and pain in reincarnation should be the fate of all living beings. Tara and Mars went to war, the empire was seriously injured, and Guilliman was forced to become a god. Everything is just like the Horus Rebellion thousands of years ago. Several mechanical priests stepped up and stretched out their huge mechanical arms to cut the final seal that imprisoned the Nether Dragon. The last door has a protective force field, and the explosion will be weakened, making it difficult to break through the huge metal wall. "I don''t recommend you do that." A voice came, and many alpha fighters held weapons and looked towards the place where the sound came from. Dalia came out of the darkness with her guards. Omega subconsciously activated the weapon in his hand. He looked at the other person, and could feel the unparalleled strength from the thin female torso. "protector?" "You can call it that." Dalia said calmly. "Are you trying to stop me??" Omega raised the weapon in his hand, and the jumping electric arc reflected on his handsome face, which was as perfect as the other brothers. "I can''t stop it." Dalia said: "I can only advise you not to open it." "Want to speak for your master?" Omega mocked, "Stop me with those righteous principles??" Dalia shook his head, "I''m doing it for your own good. Although you were born in the same laboratory as the current emperor, the difference between the two of you is like clouds and mud. Do you think he will let you rescue him without any precautions?" A prisoner strong enough to shake the empire?" Omega''s face under the helmet became a little ugly. Alpha Legion has always been considered weaker than other legions. This incident became a heart disease of the Alpha Legion. To this end, the Alpha Legion has been working hard to prove that they are superior to other Legions. Especially stronger than Ultramarines. Guilliman was the one who accused the Alpha Legion the most. If you have nothing to do, criticize the Alpha Legion, saying that this is not good, that is not good. It is still publicly said that it is not as good as Guilliman. It''s a great shame. "He didn''t know anything about this attack." Omega retorted: "I erased all traces of myself, I know his minions have been trying to find me, but they are not my opponents, they are so stupid that they will be killed I played around with the applause. Now, those idiots are probably still looking for clues to the explosion thousands of kilometers away." "Cultivating plank roads brightly, crossing Chencang secretly, as the original body, you have wisdom beyond our reach." Dalia smiled and said: "But what I said is also true, otherwise, the one who is now the new master of mankind is is you." "He''s just a lucky cunning liar." Alpha raised the gun and pulled the trigger, the bullets were blocked by a golden light curtain. Dalia took a step back, and the figures of the group disappeared into the air. Obviously left using the teleportation device. Omega looked at the heavy metal gate with serious eyes. The Emperor''s hidden secrets are behind the door. The Mechanicus of Mars was born in the dream of the Nether Dragon, and the Emperor is not a **** of all machines at all. He is just a pure liar. Omega raised his hand, then swung it down violently. "Blow it up, and soon the world will know Guilliman''s hypocrisy." Amidst the sound of the explosion, gravel splashed and smoke and dust billowed. A strong will makes people almost breathless. All kinds of machinery issued a hasty warning sound, and the capacity readings rose all the way, exceeding the highest peak value of alert. Carbo and Omega exuded excitement. Not only the machinery in the prison, but also the entire Mars system has disordered codes. That terrible will has the ability to affect all mechanical life. The mechanical priest felt that his body was out of control, the machine slaves were shaking all over, and the sound generators screamed meaninglessly. Karbo couldn''t suppress the ecstasy on his face when he saw the disordered code jumped out of the walker mech he was controlling. He had a premonition that an unprecedented chaos was about to erupt. Even if he opened the crypt at the beginning and released the chaos code, the damage caused by it would never be as great as the damage caused by the Nether Dragon''s escape. Not only for the machine, but more for the soul. "Come out, the ancient gods who have been sealed for a long time, bring your anger and resentment, and come to this world again." Karbo shouted excitedly: "The body of the **** of all opportunities, the eternal omniscient, the void dragon." Silver rays of light projected from the broken gate. The vision of the thugs has changed drastically. In their eyes, the light appeared distorted. Also or not distorted, they just see another dimensional light. Light always stays in a straight line. But now, they see a phenomenon that subverts common sense. Light twists and marches through the formless air. Distance becomes a lie, and the structure of space-time is just a grand deception. They see geometric structures that humans cannot accept. The silent roar shook their minds, and that silver light was part of a magnificent consciousness. A life form formed by ancient evil thoughts and extraordinary primitive power. Such beings should not be given names. What''s the point of a name for a being that inadvertently creates or wipes out civilizations? ? From the moment of human birth, go back hundreds of millions of years. Before eons unimaginable to mortal life. This indescribable thing already exists. Devouring the hearts of many stars, he is revered as a **** in countless galaxies in the universe. It is the Eternal One, the Infinite Ten Thousand, the Supreme Almighty, and the bound prisoner. Just the concept of existence has almost burned the brains of the thugs. Omega felt the pressure, his extraordinary brain was running fast, trying to understand the existence of the other party. But this work is doomed to be futile. Omegi gets nothing but headaches. "Stupid mortal, I have finally gained my rare freedom." The light converged and turned into a giant dragon with wings and covered with silver scales. The huge dragon pupils are like an abyss, if you look at it, you will fall into it, lose your mind, and become a soulless puppet driven by it. Omega stared at the dragon, with a glimmer of expectation in his heart. What kind of expression must Guilliman have when he sees the Nether Dragon out of trouble and the Mechanicum out of control? Shocked, wailed, wailed like a fart. It''s really exciting. "You have gained freedom, go, there are countless lives in the outside world for you to harvest." Omega turned to look at Karbo: "Our mission is completed, now, let''s go." Many mechanical priests look fanatical, and the Nether Dragon represents the essence of the universe and the truth knowledge they can reach. The **** of all opportunities they should serve should be the dragon in front of them, not the liar of the emperor. boom! A giant claw fell, blocking the way Omega wanted to leave. "Stupid mortals, your mission is over, but my mission has just begun. If I let you leave, how can I explain to the great emperor of the empire?? If you betray him, if I remain indifferent, wouldn''t it be the same? Want to bear the name of betrayal?" The Nether Dragon didn''t speak, but his voice echoed in the minds of the thugs. The excited faces just now turned pale. Omega''s face changed several times, and he turned his head in disbelief to look at the huge Void Dragon covered in silver scales. Alpharius, are you human? ? You let your brother jump into such a big pit? ? Hydra does not pit Hydra. "The emperor has fallen, you are free." Karbo''s tone changed, and he lost the excitement just now. "Emperor? Stupid mortal life, you don''t even know who I am loyal to, and dare to lift my seal? I serve the great and holy all-knowing and omnipotent Emperor Emperor, the savior of mankind, the conqueror of all worlds, the only one in the galaxy Lord, Lord of the Will of the Stars, Godslayer, Destroyer of Civilization, The Man in the Golden and Blue Armor, His name is Roboute Guilliman." The voice of the Nether Dragon was like a hammer, hitting their souls hard, making their hearts feel like the ocean of ether, setting off turbulent waves and unable to find peace. Omega''s eyes were wide open, and he was startled by the other party''s words. He also thought that his plan would play Guilliman into applause. I was a clown from the beginning to the end, and the other party didn''t even bother to be my enemy. The Nether Dragon is loyal to Guilliman, so what is Guilliman? ? The so-called truth that can defeat the empire and make Mars and Terra swords meet, I am afraid that it will have the opposite effect. Not to mention strengthening Guilliman''s rule, it is possible for Guilliman to get the title of God of Myriad Opportunities. With the endorsement of the Nether Dragon and the Emperor, what Guilliman said is true. "Escape!" Omega shouted. The next second, the Void Dragon pressed down with one paw, and Omega was pinned to the ground. The huge force caused a huge pit to appear on the metal floor of the prison. Do not doubt the power of a star god. If they weren''t strong enough, the Old Sage wouldn''t have suffered a crushing defeat back then. Captured the Primarch who had been on the run. The silver claws slashed in the air, and a silver light emerged, which became the entrance of the dimension pocket. Nether Dragon throws his Omega into it. Now Omega is missing. The Nether Dragon didn''t want to try his weight in Guilliman''s heart. See if the opponent will kill himself for a dead Primarch. As for whether Omega will escape, the Nether Dragon is not worried at all. Even Omega has three heads and six arms, it is difficult to escape the dimension maze in the dimension pocket. After finishing off the Primarch, the Nether Dragon looked at the other thugs. A face covered with scales, exuding a touch of cruelty. "No!" An Alpha warrior was bitten, and with a slight force of sharp teeth, the solid armor was bitten through like paper, and bright red blood spurted out. After chewing it twice, the Nether Dragon swallowed it directly. "What a wonderful soul, full of pain." The Nether Dragon showed a satisfied expression, and then rushed towards the other thugs even more excitedly. "I knew it would be like this, why would they be so stupid to think that a ruler who dared to declare war on God would know nothing about their little tricks??" Dalia watched the atrocities of the Nether Dragon. As a guardian, she didn''t know how the current emperor subdued the Nether Dragon. But she has already seen through the fate of Omega''s failure. No one knows where the backhand is? ? Omega himself may not even think of the person he painstakingly rescued, and he has already become the person of the other party. The emperor''s net traps everyone, even the various insidious tricks carried out by those careerists and conspirators are probably also in the plans of the other party. "What should we do now?? Let the Nether Dragon go back?" asked the warrior on the side. "No, the Nether Dragon''s coming out must have been his instruction. Let''s go. There is no need for a guard here." There was a trace of relief in Dalia''s words. If she stood in front of Omega, she would probably be a corpse now. got the Medal of Honor from the Empire and a huge memorial service. Other than that, nothing. Guilliman hadn''t revealed anything to her. Didn''t tell anyone, the Nether Dragon has been subdued. He doesn''t care whether everyone here will die, and he doesn''t care whether she, the caretaker, will die. Cold as a heartless machine. Consider from the perspective of maximizing benefits. Dalia learned something about Guilliman from others. Behind those brilliance, all she felt was the cruelty and coldness of those in power. This is not the first time he has done this. Breakdown on Magnus, Battle of Vigilus, Battle of Red Earth, and more. Ignorant people serve a trap that draws the enemy in. Their deaths themselves were all part of that trap. Daria turned and left. Her bodyguard followed. After a while, the emergency troops arrived in a hurry. The Nether Dragon was taken aboard the Emperor''s flagship, the Supreme, and was given a seat next to the Mechanical Throne. It just looks a little humiliating, and can only lie down beside Guilliman like a pet. The mob''s raid on Mars also shook the entire solar system, setting off a turbulent sea. Traitors like Alpha can also go deep into Mars. If the other party goes one step further, what can they do? ? Attack on Terra? Assassinate the emperor? ? Just thinking about it makes many people sleepless. Valano was ordered to investigate the ins and outs of the whole incident and execute any personnel involved in it who helped Alpha and Karbo. The storm was coming, but Guilliman didn''t care much about it. He cares more about Omega and Karbo. The crimes committed by these two guys during the Horus Rebellion are simply beyond words. When the time comes to light the torch at the Imperial Heroes Square, there must be two of them. On the other side of the webway, Dorne is about to finish repairing it, and will soon be able to penetrate the section from the City of Miracles to Terra. At that time, Magnus will not be of much use. It doesnt make much sense to keep it closed all the time, and its a waste of rations. Guilliman plans to build a Terra attraction, build a machine to extract psychic energy, and turn those famous traitors into torches. Drain their psionic energy to light the torch. On the one hand, it can generate income for Terra, and on the other hand, it can also warn the world what the end of betraying the empire will be like. The Heavens - Mount Olympus. The thunder flashes, the divine power dances wildly, and the shouts of killing shake the sky. The previously peaceful God''s Domain is now full of corpses, and countless gods and spirits have been killed and injured. The golden double-headed eagle flag fluttered in the wind. The warriors of the empire advanced steadily, smashing the realm built by the gods. Constantine followed the empire into the heavens where the gods lived. The Olympus Protoss is completely finished. The scene here is beyond the imagination of even the craziest artist. The gods bleed, and the ancient spirits lay dead. The realm of the gods is torn apart and is about to be buried. The gods of Olympus suffered heavy casualties, the blood of the gods flowed, and the end time has come. The empire holds weapons capable of killing gods. Even more frightening are those female warriors whose bodies are engraved with prayers and are called Sisters of Silence. They are extraordinary black holes. Divine power, magic, and superpowers all fail in front of them. Those heroic spirits and servants serving the gods were slaughtered in front of them like weak mortals, and they had no power to fight back. Even the gods could only rely on their own martial arts to fight against them, and they had no way to use their divine power. Those goddesses who did not know martial arts were massacred all the way by those silent nuns. The whole palace was stained red with the blood of gods, and there were **** corpses everywhere. "Mortal, do you know what kind of consequences your behavior will have?" God King Zeus roared, his whole body has been turned into thunder, and his eyes are sprayed with blinding lightning. The domain of the gods was destroyed, and the gods were almost wiped out. He hates it. If it was in the past, he would definitely launch a doomsday disaster for mankind. Let human beings know what it means that God cannot be insulted. "Offend the gods, the end of mankind is already doomed." Zeus roared: "I swear you will pay the price." Titus showed a cruel smile, "You live first, false god. The atrocities you have committed are enough to sentence you to death." "I am a god, and mortals are not qualified to judge gods." Zeus shouted, raising his hand, the thunder condensed in his hand, turned into an electric spear, and struck Titus. In other places on the battlefield, the battle is still going on, the guns are fired, and the shouts of killing are loud, and it looks like it was extremely tragic. Humans fell in batches, but were quickly filled up and continued to attack. From time to time, gods would fall down and be swarmed up by human soldiers, dismembering them with swords and guns in their hands. The gods are doomed to be defeated, and they are just doing the final battle of trapped beasts. The army of the empire continued to launch fierce attacks on the temples it defended, blowing up the entire domain of the gods into ruins. Human attacks forced the gods to fight on their own, defending an area, persevering, and waiting for the impossible opportunity. The device in reality is also playing a role, cutting off the source of belief of the gods, and preventing them from continuing to draw strength from human emotions. Combined with the Sister of Silence and the anti-subspace device, the power of the gods is continuously weakening. "Quickly, continue to launch shelling." Mao Long shouted with a command knife in hand, "The target, Ares, the God of War, don''t let him have a chance to breathe." The madness of this world made Mao Long no longer want to think anymore. Maolong''s eighteen generations of ancestors, Maolong''s parents, and Maolong himself may not have imagined that one day he would become a member of the god-killing team. A large number of troops are still being put into the battlefield. Their task is not to face and kill the gods, but to serve as some auxiliary tasks. Deploy devices that can establish stability in the domain of the gods, **** important nodes, cut off the power source of the gods, organize artillery bombardment of the gods, and cut off their servants. Maolong never thought that those gods are real, and never thought that gods really bleed and can be killed. ps: 10,000 words, no increase or decrease, still 45,000 short. (end of this chapter) Chapter 311： The Most Beautiful God Empress-The Story Hera Has to Tell (Please Order Chapter 311 The Most Beautiful God Empress-The Story Hera Has to Tell (Subscribe) No one knows where the world is going. The future is chaotic, and no one can predict it. Even a **** cannot see the intertwined destiny of countless universes. Only one thing is certain. That terrible tyrant is trying to erase all gods that are not him. What is even more frightening is that he has such power. Those ignorant people turned into a sharp sword in his hand and pierced the chest of the gods. The gods lay dead, and all spirits bleed. He desires to conquer, and desires all things to submit to him. The worlds are doomed to burn. A terrible fate will hang over every living being. Every time and space that the golden double-headed eagle goes, war and death will follow. Until the whole universe falls under the tyrant''s feet. The long river of time extends into the fog of future time and space. I can''t see the future scene clearly, but I can see the flames and blood shining there. In that terrible and dark future, only that tyrant rules the world. The sanctuary collapsed, and the gods died. My sister has died under the tyrant''s knife. And I''m sure I''ll end up doing the same soon. Olympus Protoss, Goddess of Fate - Lachesis was left behind before his execution. Olympus God''s Domain. On the most magnificent mountain, watching the battlefield shrouded in flames of war. The body was pierced by a spear, and Hera, who had to withdraw from the battlefield, withdrew into the main temple of Olympus under the protection of the divine guard. Here you can see the entire Mount Olympus. Seeing the flames of war ignited everywhere, the tribe continued to die tragically. Hera cried uncontrollably, pitiful and helpless. Despair grabbed her heart like a vine As the God Empress, she felt powerless and frightened for the first time. She imagined the moment of the end many times, but she never thought that the Olympus Protoss would be destroyed by the hands of humans. Those once stupid apes blew the horn of destruction in the sanctuary of Olympus. They entered the Olympus domain from Paradise Island, and launched a series of brutal massacres and battles. The artillery fire was overwhelming, and the rumbling sound was endless. The ground was shaking, and the dust that was raised was mixed with the stumps and broken arms that had been torn apart by the artillery fire. The temple collapsed in the sky-high flames. The terrifying shock wave lifted countless heroic spirits and divine guards, turning them into ashes. Hera''s eyes looked helplessly at the burning of the entire Divine Realm. Even her husband was fighting desperately. Fight against those fearsome maniacs covered in armor. They use technology to gain power comparable to gods. The weapon in his hand carries a curse on God. Every attack leaves a wound that cannot heal on their immortal body and soul. "Is this the end of the Olympus Protoss?" Hera murmured. "No, we have faced so many difficulties before, how could we be defeated by human beings." A waitress said confidently: "I believe that the great God King will lead us to defeat the enemy again . Hera showed an ugly smile and looked at her maid. Just woke up and said something, but was interrupted by a sudden accident. "No!" A scream resounded through the sky. Hera followed the voice, and her face, which had improved slightly just now, suddenly became extremely ugly. The voice comes from Athena, the goddess of wisdom, one of the twelve main gods of Olympus. She is extremely beautiful, possesses incomparable wisdom and strength. Not only the goddess of wisdom, but also the goddess of war and art. is the protector of girls during their unmarried period, as well as the protector of women''s labor and childbirth. She is the daughter of Zeus and Metis, the original goddess of wisdom. It is said that Athena was swallowed by the terrified Zeus before she was born. Zeus was worried that his children would overthrow him like he overthrew the previous **** king Cronus. Unexpectedly, after swallowing Athena''s mother and daughter, he would have a splitting headache. It was not until Athena in armor broke through his head that he was relieved. Among the gods of Olympus, apart from Zeus, the king of gods, Athena is among the most powerful gods. Now, even Athena can no longer protect herself. Her temple was shattered. The corpses of countless heroic spirits and divine guards were mixed with human corpses, scattered all over the ruins. Those warriors wearing heavy armor and taller than ordinary people united to besiege the goddess of wisdom. Wearing a divine ring, Athena, who showed a huge body like a mountain, held a battle shield and a spear, trying to kill those mortals who approached. The huge divine body is shining like the sun. Sacred and solemn, not to be offended. Hera was once jealous of Athena''s beauty, and there were many troubles between the two. Now, Hera no longer has those moods. She saw that Athena''s beautiful face was bleeding profusely, and there were many gaps in the armor on her body. Those warriors in heavy armor took their weapons and chopped Athena. Every attack will weaken Athena. The gods have been cut off from their source of power. Those damned humans somehow prevented the gods from drawing power from mortal humans. What the gods consume is the divine power accumulated in the past. Once the divine power is exhausted, the fate of the gods can be imagined. The gods of Olympus did not travel to other planets to develop believers. Doing that would start a war. Every living planet has its own gods. The act of fighting for territory is likely to lead to the intervention of the Green Lantern Corps and some cosmic forces. For this reason, the gods of Olympus have not expanded outwards. After another period of time, Athena''s resistance became weaker and weaker. One of her arms was cut off without paying attention. Athena made a painful sound. She tried to rush out of the encirclement, but was forced back again. Original cast warriors with knives and axes rushed forward. Cut off her divine weapon, and cut out terrible scars on her armor-covered body. Finally, under Athena''s desperate, terrified eyes, her head was chopped off by a tomahawk with a flashing arc. Hera watched Athena''s head beheaded, and the headless body crashed down, crushing the dilapidated palaces and setting off bursts of smoke. Hera didn''t blink her eyes, her mouth was half opened, and she couldn''t say anything. A major **** dies. The dark red blood of the gods spilled out, staining the ruined buildings red. The heavens and the earth are shaking, mourning the loss of a goddess. Those humans swarmed up and hacked Athena''s body with their weapons to prevent her from being resurrected. Heavy tanks crushed the flesh and bones, and the flames released by the huge fuel torches burned the corpses, burning them to ashes little by little. Hera just watched the atrocities of human beings like that. She couldn''t say anything. I can only look at it like that. A huge fireball fell from the sky and hit the sacred mountain, setting off a big fire. The sun chariot crashed. Apollo is impaled by a lance on his scarred and devastated sun chariot. Through the blazing flames, Hera saw Apollo in armor and lying on the chariot, holding a broken sword and a broken shield in his hand. The armor on his body is full of wounds, and there is no intact place. Humans armed with weapons aimed at the gods flocked to the surviving gods from all directions, looking for opportunities to kill the gods. No **** can escape this catastrophe. Olympus Mountain is destined to have no gods after today. A strong shock wave erupted from the temple where Demeter, the God of Agriculture, was located. A main **** was forced out of the temple, using divine power to fight against the swarming humans. The warrior in heavy power armor was knocked into the air by her. "I am the main **** of Olympus." Demeter roared, "Mortals, do you know what kind of existence you have offended?" She wears a circular crown made of golden wheat ears and holds a huge sickle. Wherever the sickle swung, even time and space were split. She locked the time and space, and wanted to kill these humans who dared to offend her. The primordial warriors used the heart of the empire to break through the time and space confinement and escaped from the attack range. The sickle failed to hit them, but cut a palace open. Demeter violently released his divine power, and the scythe in his hand was slashing faster and faster. Some soldiers were affected by her, and the powerful divine power tore the ordinary people involved. Minced meat and blood mixed together, like a blood rain. Demeter looks very strong, but unfortunately, she is not a **** who is good at fighting. Apollo, Athena, gods with powerful combat skills, have all fallen. How long can she last? ? When Demeter was berserk, a Primaris warrior seized the opportunity. He took three steps in parallel, activated the flight module, and jumped up. The arcane spear in his hand shone with crackling brilliance, and under the full acceleration of the warrior, it easily sank into Demeter''s body. Except for the part held, the spear pierced into Demeter''s body. So did the other warriors, who seized the opportunity and stabbed Demeter with their weapons. The plasma burst beam and ion plasma also poured on Demeter at this time. Demeter let out a painful howl like a beast. She reached out and slapped the humans. Caught a guy trying to pierce her eye. Demeter wanted to crush it directly, but the opponent''s armor had a special force field shield. burned her hand like a flame. The harder she tried, the more painful her hand was. There is no way to pinch the opponent to death. She could only slam it to the ground, watching the man covered in steel smash the roof and smash the stone pillars inside the palace. The soldier lay there dying, unable to move. Demeter was so angry that he slashed down with the sickle in his hand. The opponent escaped by using space movement. She missed out. Demeter became even more irritable, slashing with the sickle in his hand, but his record was pitiful. Those human fighters would always dodge at critical moments, and then seize the gap to hit her. After a while, her body was covered with scars. "Go to hell, mortals, you." Demeter wanted to say something harsh. A leaping warrior held a tomahawk, split her skull from behind, and used his body to forcefully break it open. Pain The God of Agriculture - Demeter screamed. A spear pierced her mouth just like that, and an explosion exploded, blowing through her throat. Several Primordial warriors also swarmed up, slashing at Demeter''s vitals with the weapons in their hands. She fell down and was pinned down by humans, who kept attacking her. Demeter stretched out one hand to the sky in despair. At first, she could still resist. But after a while, the hand stretched out to the sky became motionless. The immortal soul is like a dry pine needle that is ignited, quickly turning into fly ash. Those human weapons bear curses on the gods. How vicious. Athena died in battle, and Apollo also died in battle. The main gods of Olympus are dying one by one. The despair and grief in Hera''s heart became more and more intense. Olympus is hopeless. She looked desperately at where her husband was. Zeus is located in the center of the battlefield, where he has the most enemies. The dark clouds are dense and dense, layer upon layer. He roared continuously, summoning thunder and lightning, splitting those humans into coke. Zeus'' anger is like a doomsday volcano. His divine body became brighter and brighter, like a sun made of thunder. The dark clouds in the sky also formed a spiral shape, spinning continuously. Thunderbolts shone in the layers of clouds, and the rumbling thunder made people''s eardrums almost unbearable. Zeus attacked violently, like a demon **** who destroys the world. "God''s punishment." His voice was full of majesty, giving people the illusion of surrendering and kneeling unconsciously. Hundreds of millions of thunderbolts are intertwined together. Form a huge, dazzling giant lightning. Even if you dont do anything, you can see the static electricity dancing in the air with your naked eyes. Zeus used his divine power to guide the thunder to fall, illuminating the entire battlefield. Witnessed the tragic death of his lover, child, and family members. He''s gone crazy. Today, he wants to kill every human being here. Then kill all the humans outside. Humanity must bear the consequences for the heinous crimes it has committed. "Spatial coordinate modification." "Redefining the position of friend and foe." Received the command, the space coordinate model is established, and the original coordinates of the host are modified. Panning six units, modifying space-time parameters. The space-time parameters have been corrected, and the space coordinates have been modified. Amidst the continuous prompts from the Heart of the Empire, Titus'' figure flickered. Appeared behind Zeus in the next second. This ability looks similar to teleportation and extreme speed, but it is actually more advanced. Just like the character coordinates in the game, through some deceptive means, give the game engine a new coordinate. The game engine will generate that character at that position. Spatial coordinate modification is also the same. It''s instant. Unless the opponent has more powerful space technology, it is impossible to intercept and predict the trajectory and coordinates of the user''s movement. The long sword in Titus'' hand exuded the light of arcane and power fields. Zeus hasn''t reacted yet. The long sword pierced his chest from behind. Fear that the enemy will take advantage of the weakness of his huge body to attack! 1 He kept fighting Titus at a height of five or six meters. The opponent''s long sword pierced from behind, and the blood-stained blade could be seen from the chest. "No matter what you want to do, you must first live the false god." Titus said cruelly, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and violently stirred it, causing Zeus to scream incessantly. Another Primordial Warrior held a hammer, and when Zeus screamed, he made up another blow. directly on his knee. There was a crisp bone cracking sound. Facing the dual combination of arcane and technological weapons, even gods are hard to resist. The kneecap was smashed hard. Zeus lost his balance. A generation of **** kings knelt on the battlefield just like that. Hair is disheveled and messed up. The originally noble, neat armor is now full of blood stains. It seems that there is no majesty of the father of the gods. "Why did you do this??" Zeus twisted his face in pain, and turned to look at the human who pierced himself with a sharp sword. Zeus didn''t see the face, but only saw a helmet covered with marks of knives and axes. The helmet eyepiece revealed a scarlet light. Zeus coughed a few times, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. "Gods deserve to die." Titus said in a cold tone: "Only my emperor can bring salvation." "What kind of lunatic is it that can cast a demon **** like you?" Zeus had a kind of sadness in his heart. He is the king of gods, above tens of thousands of people, and countless believers have crouched in front of him, begging for his mercy and forgiveness. Now, he is about to face his own death just like a mortal. To be crushed by the wild ambitions of others. What''s even more tragic is that the other party probably doesn''t even know of his existence. The opponent may just sit on the throne, frowning, and he will be killed by soldiers loyal to the opponent. Destroy him, he has nothing to do with it. "Redemption!" Zeus looked at Titus with a bleak smile. "He will bring brand new changes to this world, and the new era will replace the old one." Titus said: "And you are precisely the existence that that new era cannot tolerate." "I only see that lies can be deceived." Zeus always coughed while speaking, and a lot of blood foam kept flowing from the corner of his mouth. "You are hostile to the gods, but you regard your emperor as a god, don''t you think it is absurd??" Titus was indifferent, but retorted flatly. "He is the Redeemer, not comparable to you false gods who fool the world." "Hahaha, Redeemer, how cruel and cold is it to destroy a protoss, slaughter gods and heroic spirits for a new era of bullshit, such a tyrant deserves to be called a Redeemer? Your emperor will not succeed, this Once you win, but you won''t always win. Kill me, I will wait for you in eternal nothingness. Your emperor will definitely fail, and his ending will be miserable by me." The last two words of Zeus were punched back by Titus. The strength of this punch is unimaginable. The face of God King Zeus was smashed, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly. One eye was also smashed alive, turning into a lump of meat sauce. Zeus howled, his face showing pain. Covered the place where Titus had hit with his hand, blood kept flowing out from his fingers, and soon a large area was stained red. "Don''t let me hear any words that dare to blaspheme my emperor." Titus warned: "Otherwise, you will know what it means to live without seeking death." Zeus was defeated and everything was settled. The noble **** became the prisoner of the empire. was imprisoned in a cage, and was stripped of all divine power by the anti-magic field. Hera was like an ordinary weak woman, sitting helplessly in the center of the cage, her face terrified, and she no longer had the arrogance of the old queen. Many gods were killed, but some gods were allowed to live. Don''t think they will get any preferential treatment. The fate of these gods is to be sent to the laboratory for the empire to dissect and study, so as to perfect the extraordinary system of human beings. Mao Long couldn''t help feeling sorry for Hera. Such a beautiful beauty is about to be sent for slicing. As the queen of the gods of Olympus, Hera''s beauty stunned every man and woman who saw her. Facial features, figure, and temperament, all of which conform to all human definitions of beauty. In addition to Hera, there are also the three goddesses of fate, the **** of love and beauty, etc. The appearance of these goddesses is far beyond that of ordinary people. Mao Long thought that those imperial people might pick one or two. Who would have thought that the Imperials would have no interest in this, and they would all be stuffed into cages and sent to the laboratory. "What a waste." Mao Long shook his head looking at the lovely and pitiful goddesses in the cage. Paradise Island was captured. The Olympus Divine Realm was destroyed. The heavens where the gods live are blocked by the empire, cutting off the connection with the mortal world. These incidents caused a lot of turmoil in the entire society. The beliefs of the empire have been promoted for a long time, but they have not completely replaced the old beliefs. The believers of the old gods protested against the cruelty of the empire. Christians, Hindus, Buddhists, Christians all criticized the cruelty of the empire. is to replace their original beliefs with imperial beliefs. also spread rumors everywhere, inducing others to say that this is the disaster of the dead. Inspire the world to stand up and rebel against the empire. The Olympus God Realm was breached by the empire, and the heavens were also blocked. There was also an earthquake on the side of the Justice League. The power of many superheroes comes from gods, the most famous representative of which is Shazam. After the Olympus mountain was breached by the empire, his magic quickly disappeared and he became a mortal. The more frightening thing is yet to come. There is news that the empire is preparing to block the entire fourth dimension. By that time, there may not be many superheroes left in the Justice League. ps: 55,000, and the Spring Festival is approaching, lets owe it first. I have to do my best to clean up and deal with the relatives and friends who have come back. Debts will be repaid (end of this chapter) Chapter 312： Research on Lantern Ring (seeking subscription) Chapter 312 Research on the Lantern Ring (for subscription) Wonder Woman''s death has saddened many superheroes. As one of the founders of the Justice League, Wonder Woman has won the favor of many heroes with her beauty and strength. Her tragic death plunged many superheroes into grief and hatred. Many heroes swore to make the Empire pay. However, they have not had time to mourn their dead companions. The empire''s continuous big moves made them feel that the end was coming. Those rumors that could not be confirmed were quickly confirmed by the empire. Huge towering structures will soon be erected on Earth, even in low Earth orbit. It is so majestic that it extends from the ground to outer space. Those tall towers can not only point out the direction for the empire''s warships to navigate in the non-material space, but also radiate the will of the emperor, connecting every human being living outside to the whole of the empire. What is even more frightening is that the tower creates an area that cannot be affected by the fourth dimension. Many superheroes derive their powers from the fourth dimension. The Flash, Shazam and more. Their powers come from fourth dimensional beings or structures. Shazam has been blessed by Zeus, Hercules and other gods, which is the main reason why he is called Captain Fantastic. The gods of Olympus were defeated, and the title of Captain Shazam was lost in name only. The power of The Flash and these speedsters comes from the wall of speed force. The Wall of Speed ??Force is also known as the Wall of Origin. This wall is said to seal Petua, creator of the multiverse. is also the boundary that divides the parallel universe. Each parallel universe has its own wall of origin. The abilities of many superheroes, as well as the mighty power of the gods, and even those magical items are inextricably related to the wall of origin. The wall of origin has an extremely mysterious power. Anything in the universe will be stuck to the wall as long as it touches it. If there is life, it will be fixed there unconsciously like a vegetable. The wall of origin is also located in the fourth dimension. Once the empire blocks the fourth dimension, the end of the gods and heroes will come. Many will lose their strength and become weak mortals. Heroes no longer have extraordinary size and strength. In the radiation range of the tower, many superheroes can no longer exert their superpowers, and they are no different from ordinary people. Before, such a device only appeared in Roboute Building. Now, the entire planet and even the nearby void area are shrouded. The behavior of the empire made many superheroes of the Justice League panic. Without super powers, how can they fight against the empire? ? Of course, not everyone lost their power. Some wizards obtained through their own hard work and learning can still use their power normally. The towers of the empire limit more superheroes who suddenly gain power in adventures. They don''t know anything about magic and their own power, and they only get the power because of some luck or accident. Now that the empire has taken away those super powers, they have nothing to do. Shazam, who became a mortal, sat in his seat with a frightened and uneasy face. The power of magic that could be easily used in the past, but now I can''t feel it at all. There is a sense of emptiness in the soul, empty. Even the power of the first Shazam was only obtained by the blessing of the gods. It is not those powers that are mastered through self-study. With the defeat of the gods in the hands of the empire, those granted powers naturally disappeared. Heroes who borrowed the power of the gods like him, too, all lost their power. They are the worst. As long as the other heroes are not close to the radiation range of the empire tower, nothing will happen. "Don''t worry, Green Lantern and Dr. Manhattan have already gone to find reinforcements. Soon, we will be able to return to Earth and defeat the Empire." A superhero comforted Shazam and said, "At that time, we will find a way to get yours back." strength." "Hal has been away for a long time, and there is no news. Is it because the Green Lantern Corps is unwilling to interfere with the affairs of the earth?" "Impossible. The Green Lantern Corps is an organization responsible for protecting the peace of the universe. Each of them is a noble person with justice and benevolence in their hearts. They would not do that." Several superheroes kept talking. Batman stood aside, hearing what they said, his face was expressionless, and he didn''t speak. Hal''s Lantern Ring is on him. When Hal said that he would go back to rescue soldiers, he planned to assassinate the other party and seized the ring. With the help of that cryptic word, Bruce uses the Ring of Light to connect to the immaterial realm, stealing power from across the emotional spectrum. He can feel that his soul has been sublimated, and an indescribable and terrifying power is waiting for him to pry. He watched these superheroes and felt their weakness and incompetence. Without their super strength, they are useless. To fight against the empire, we can only rely on him. "When will the next step be?" Bruce asked in his heart. "At any time, the great king of Gotham, the whole world will surrender at your feet. That so-called empire can be destroyed with just one thought from you." A strange voice echoed in Bruce''s mind. "The goddess of love will protect you, Bruce, as long as you serve her sincerely, you can get everything you want, 10,000 kingdoms that obey you, 10,000 beautiful maidens, resurrect those lovers you care about .If you want it, you can get it. "I have no interest in God." Bruce frowned and said, "Your God and I are just allies." "Such a discussion is meaningless, whether it is an ally or a believer, it is the same." "Let''s get started, I can''t bear the cowardice of these guys anymore." Bruce said. "No! How can you do such a thing??" Sea King-Adam roared in despair, howling like a raging lion. His wife''s body was brought back by those damned Imperials. That beautiful face no longer had the slightest expression. The shocking wound told Adam silently how she fought desperately at the last moment of her life. "No!" Adam cried. Superman on the side showed grief, he saw too many companions who were killed. Watching them being put on the anatomy table, they were dismembered little by little, and became samples for imperial research. How many good things do those damned demons have to take away before they are willing to give up. Imperial researchers were unimpressed by the murderous gazes of Aquaman and Superman. They amputated Mera''s finger and removed the ring that was bound to her flesh and blood. Several mechanical priests used equipment to scan and analyze it. ps: I rushed back, but I still couldnt catch up, so I wrote a little bit. I really can''t socialize anymore, it feels like a waste of time. (end of this chapter) Chapter 313： The Fall of the Justice League (Subscribe) Chapter 313 The Destruction of the Justice League (for subscription) The research base is very large. Rows of industrial lumen strips are arranged on the ceiling, and chain transport vehicles connect different laboratories to transport test samples and instruments. Superman and Aquaman, as well as some captive superheroes are all locked here. The empire tries to get more things from them, so as to enrich the technology tree of the empire. The superheroes are in various laboratories. Like a mouse, it was sent back and forth by a transport vehicle, and handed over to those mechanical priests for dissection and sectioning. Clark was desperate to escape from this hell. Every time he was sent away, he could observe something. Even if there are not many things observed. is also enough to make him feel hopeless. Even Superman can hardly escape from this secret prison. The base is huge and has extremely complicated passages. Like a honeycomb. What''s even more weird is that those passages are very tortuous, and even extend to some weird places, which has completely subverted modern geometry and common sense. Even with a super brain, Clark couldn''t memorize the complicated road. Those passages seem to have their own consciousness, changing every moment. Even if he just remembered it, the picture in his mind was always changing. It was very weird, as if a high-dimensional memory had been stuffed into his brain. The base has a lot hidden in the dark. The rumbling underground operation layer contains the entire underground honeycomb-powered reactor foundation, air purification device, and water treatment device. As time went on, Clark became more and more desperate. Who can stop this terrible empire. The Mechanic Priests ignored the Sea King''s roar, manipulating the Mechanism and the flasks in front of them, inspecting Mera''s cellular structure. The red lantern ring has been removed. Several emerald green light beams scanned the ring, the meditators beside him hummed, and the nutrient solution rolled out a large number of bubbles. Projection installations outline complex models. The mechanical priests were hunched over, busy. Inlaid metal faces are hidden behind the distorted image of the magnifying glass. Each technician keeps an eye on their complex projects. Being illuminated by the light of the instrument, he remained silent. Their expressions are so solemn, almost devout. Mechanicus attaches great importance to knowledge that others cannot understand. They thanked the Great Emperor for allowing them to study a whole new universe. The power of those superheroes is not worth mentioning, but the principle of operation behind it can inspire the empire. In the field of science, a little inspiration is extremely rare, and it is very likely to promote the development of an important technology. "Discover the power of subspace, but there are not so many impurities, it has been purified." A mechanical priest stared at the light curtain in front of him. Inside is the test report obtained by the cooperation of various departments. After checking for a while, after confirming that there is no problem. The mechanical priest reached out and clicked upload, and printed out a paper report, then turned and left the laboratory, heading to where Sanguinius was. The power of the empire allowed Constantine to enjoy many benefits. For the first time, he felt how cool it was to have someone behind him. The creditor who used to chase after him to collect debts, now fears him and avoids him, for fear that he will lead the empire over. The Olympus gods were wiped out, and the surviving gods became captives of the empire, and were used as test subjects for various experiments. The image of the empire in the hearts of the gods at this time has been associated with terms such as the end of the gods and the natural disaster of the gods. Don''t talk about debt collection. As long as Constantine doesn''t lead the empire over, the evil gods will want to call Constantine Papa. Considering Barbatos who had broken free from the seal, after thinking about it, Constantine decided to seek the support of the empire. Thinking of the empire''s army that swept across Olympus, Constantine also had a sense of illusion. A mere demon can only be destroyed with a flick of a finger in front of the empire. To wipe out the Olympus Protoss and block the fourth dimension, Titus wanted to work harder to clear away the false gods of the fourth dimension. Constantine''s request and the Mechanician''s report forced him to abandon this plan and focus on the Justice League. Prepare to completely eliminate the Justice League. Today''s Justice League is not enough. Lost so many superheroes, even the headquarters moved away. Many people think that the Empire does not need to waste any more time on these guys. Even Titus thinks so. Those tight-jacketed, posturing guys are totally unqualified as opponents of the Empire. They have no organization, nor do they know that they must die, but they will also go forward with the spirit of sacrifice. However, the existence of that demon Barbatos made the Empire have to turn its attention to the Justice League. Barbatos will absorb the pleasure he gets from achieving a certain purpose, and draw strength from these special emotions. Such ability is obviously related to Slaanesh, The ring worn by the woman commanding the ocean clan can also amplify herself with endless anger like the blood god. These coincidences made many high-level officials of the empire vigilant. This universe is not hidden, it is located on the road built by the ancient races. As long as the minions and believers of the gods can enter that way, they will definitely be able to discover this universe. In this way, it is not surprising to find the traces left by those guys. If you want to know how powerful those evil gods are infiltrating this universe, you can only catch Bruce. Interrogate him from the demons in him, maybe you can know more. The four gods are pure concepts, and the demons are just their fragments. Some have pointed out that their realms exist in the depths of the Warp. Break through their territory, and maybe you can win. There are also some scholars who believe that those fields may only be fragments. The fragments of the evil **** are like fungi that can cause food corruption. They will grow in every conditioned universe, corrode the entire universe, and then continue to expand until they swallow every universe they can touch. Only when you lose will you go to self-destruction. Catch Barbatos, maybe you can get some answers. Titus''s actions were not hindered much. Apart from Sanguinius, few people in this universe could restrict his actions. Sanguinius has to deal with the affairs of several other universes, and they are inseparable. Regarding the special existence of Barbatos and Titus''s attack on the Justice League, he absolutely has no reason to refuse. The Four Gods are the eternal enemies of the empire, and this will not change. The Justice League''s entrance is located on Mars. This is not a big problem for the empire. Not to mention battleships, with the current technology of the empire, even teleportation can be teleported there. (end of this chapter) Chapter 314： Anti-espionage work in different universes (subscription required) Chapter 314 Anti-espionage work in different universes (subscription required) The words were flat, but there was a kind of cruelty that chilled the heart. The fate of a dynasty is decided in these few words. An ancient dynasty that lasted for hundreds of millions of years will be overthrown by a young civilization that has existed for less than a fraction of the history of the dynasty. The ancient king who has been sleeping for tens of millions of years, I am afraid that he never thought that he would end in this way. The Endless One-Tarasin stood beside Ryan, silent. If he took a narrowly racist standpoint, what he did was tantamount to betrayal. Tarasin showed no guilt. After waking up, seeing those companions who had lost their minds, Traasin knew that the Necrontyr had been torn apart, existing in name only. Necrons are just a memory of the past. Many dynasties only exist as a piece of past memory data, with no future. The real self was already devoured by the star **** during the transformation of the living body. As a scholar, he chose to do what he likes. Even though it cost some dignity, he didn''t care about it. Continuing to improve the museum is far more precious than that poor dignity. The museum that records all the historical events of the galaxy has always been a dream of Tralassin. No matter what race they are, he will reserve a place for them in the museum without discrimination. During the ten thousand years of waking up, he has been busy with this matter. Run around and use the dimensional maze to catch creatures. Fix those historical moments. This is Traasin''s only hobby. For this hobby, he has repeatedly stolen treasures from other dynasties. Wage war on those races that are unwilling to provide him with precious samples. Sneaking and abducting, burning, killing and looting, just to get those things he thinks worthy of being remembered by history, and expand his museum. Tarasin also actively joined in the empire''s attack on the Sotek dynasty. It was not out of loyalty to the empire, nor out of hatred for the Sautek dynasty. He just took a fancy to the innumerable collections of the Sautek dynasty. Before the Sotek dynasty underwent biological transformation, it was already the third-ranked dynasty among the Necrontyr race. This dynasty has many things that can be remembered by history. Tarasin felt that his trip would definitely be rewarding. For those precious collections, showing weakness to humans is not an unbearable thing. "Do you have any suggestions?" Ryan looked at Traasin aside and asked casually. "Imotek lives in the past, trapped by his former glory and dignity, he will not surrender. He will even resist until the last moment, but I believe that under the leadership of your great commander, victory is not difficult The demise of the Sotek dynasty is a foregone conclusion, even if they master the time technology, it will not help." Traasin''s metal face showed a smiling expression, and after adjusting the vocal system, he said in a flattering tone, "In the omniscient and omnipotent Under the gaze of the Holy Emperor, the Sautek Dynasty is like an ant, completely ignorant of the power of the empire." Ryan smiled, and then refocused his gaze on the information window in front of him. It can be seen that the lion doesn''t care what the Endless One said. The military force under the opponent''s command has been emptied, and the control agreement has been taken away by the empire. Warriors and ships have been reprogrammed and are no longer controlled by Trazyn. Even if you still have an immortal active metal body. There is no way to pose any major threat to the empire. Lian naturally wouldn''t deliberately set up something. Simply a question. The order for war was issued, and the army of the empire began to operate like a sophisticated machine. Huge battleship groups are located in different coordinates. formed a huge encirclement circle on the Mandela galaxy. As the order to go to war came, the silent battleship restarted its thrusters. Brilliant jets of plasma gushed out, forming a huge thrust and pushing the huge hull towards the Mandela galaxy. The war between the two sides started on the outskirts of the Mandela galaxy. As an existence capable of competing with the Silent King for the position of supreme ruler, the Sautek Dynasty possesses considerable military power. When the Outer Systems fell, the defenders of the Sotek Dynasty had already begun to strengthen the defenses of the Mandela System. They have deployed a large number of Gaussian beam silos, doomsday obelisks, matrix annihilators and other defensive firepower turrets in the outer space of the galaxy. In addition to this, there are satellite-level pyramid fortresses. They fashioned the entire Mandela galaxy into a deadly turtle shell. By harnessing the energy of the vacuum rift that surrounds the crown world, the Sautec Dynasty possesses a near-infinite source of energy, and if they fight a protracted war, they can consume it forever. In order to defend against the empire, the top military officials of the Sautek dynasty also used the deadly radiation released by those vacuum rifts to form powerful harmful radiation in the Mandela galaxy through amplification and refraction. These radiations incapacitate, sicken, and eventually kill life in close proximity. Those radiations are so intense that they can be observed tens of light-years away. The brilliant radiation can be seen with the naked eye. The Sautek dynasty also laid out a large number of obelisks in the exorcism death zone. Suppressed subspace activities in the surrounding ten light years. Not even demons can enter this area. Individuals with soul and flesh and blood entering this area will also weaken visibly to the naked eye. Necrons are different from the hodgepodge of human empires. They are more inclined to use energy Gauss weapons. Gauss weapons are far more powerful than pulse beams and burst beams. Once it hits the target, the Gaussian beam will form a pulsed magnetic field at the subatomic level, stripping off the atoms that make up the target. Because of this, it is common to see slain Imperial soldiers turn into steam, or a cloud of dust on the battlefield. It is because their molecular structure is reorganized by Gaussian beams. Gaussian beams are able to peel away anything with ease, even the highly squeezed neutron star materials and strong interaction materials currently commonly used by the Empire. are also stripped by Gaussian beams. Emerald green light shone in the void, and the defense system of the Sotec dynasty fired at full force, preventing the invasion of the empire. The void shields of the imperial ships are flickering, and every time they turn from dark to bright, they will transfer those Gaussian beams into the subspace, and annihilate them with the help of the strange characteristics of the etheric ocean. The empire is also launching a counterattack. Projected force fields propelled titan-sized cannonballs to ninety-nine percent the speed of light, firing into the Sotec dynasty''s defensive positions. The core of the projectile is filled with antimatter bound by a magnetic field. When they are hit, the magnetic field will be invalidated. Pros and antimatter will collide, releasing the power and light of a nascent star, enough to destroy all protective shields. Those towering obelisks and Gauss weapon platforms suspended in space were annihilated in the explosion, broken down into the most basic atoms. The resistance of the Sotek Dynasty was extremely fierce. However, the technology displayed by the empire made many commanders of the Sotek Dynasty despair. An imperial ship was destroyed in the intensive bombing, the energy pile exploded, and the hull drifted around. After just a few seconds, the burning flames disappeared, and the flying hulls also disappeared without a trace. The destroyed ship was restored to its original appearance again. At the request of Guilliman, the Mechanicus has already mastered part of the time technology. In a lab setting, go back in time up to three days. Moved to the battleship, it can go back twelve hours or sixteen hours. The backtracking of the battleship is not aimed at the background of the big universe, but only at the original anchor object. It is similar to the reset function of a computer. Set a certain node. Wait until something goes wrong, then you can restore to the state of the set node. This is the ability of the backtracking device. Give the warships of the Empire a chance to start all over again. In the past, the empire watched the Necrons show off their technology with a look of despair. When the Necromancer ships encountered a war, were besieged by the Empire, and fell into a disadvantage. They often use pocket dimension technology to escape the battlefield. Enter an unknown space, after the repair is completed, it appears on the battlefield again. Such an approach is a very rogue tactic in the eyes of the empire. The Necrons always use this to tease the empire, calling the technologically backward empire an ape. Now the positions of the two sides have undergone earth-shaking changes. Many generals of the Sotek dynasty tasted the helpless despair of the old humans. With the help of time technology, human warships can go back to before they were destroyed after being destroyed. In this way, even though the Necrons paid a huge price in the battle, the Empire can use this technology to reappear unscathed. As the chief prophet of the Sautek dynasty, Orikan did not like the rule of the Storm King. The former Pope of Sotek died in a deep sleep and failed to wake up. The awakened crowned general, the Storm King, took over the ruling power and became the new French emperor, preventing the Sotek dynasty from falling apart. Ourikan chose to serve the Storm King out of consideration for maintaining the unified Sotek Dynasty and continue to perform his duties as the chief prophet of the dynasty. Witnessing the powerful offensive of humans, Orikan was surrounded by despair simulated by the processor in his skull. The large-scale application of time technology has given humans an absolute advantage. When those magnificent ships are about to be destroyed, they will be backtracked by time to the time when they were intact. Such technical means are simply shameless. Orikan couldn''t imagine what kind of power could destroy this human army. Today''s human beings already have technological means that are even more terrifying than the old saints of the past. Unless the various dynasties can restore their previous unity and get the help of those star gods, Only by doing so, they have a slight possibility of defeating the human empire. Ourikan seemed to hear the death knell of the end of the Sotek Dynasty, which lasted for hundreds of millions of years. Failure is a foregone conclusion. Orikan possesses profound time technology, able to travel back to the past and change fate. But even if he travels to the past, what''s the use? The all-out war between humans and space undead broke out within tens of thousands of light-years. One person''s efforts are too small. In front of the rolling wheel of time, it seems extremely insignificant. The Storm King - Imotek was silent. He has a wealth of battlefield experience. Facing the decline of the Sautek dynasty, he naturally saw it clearly. Barring a miracle, his reign will soon be coming to an end. Imotek''s face was calm, without any waves. He has long been bearish on death. He sat calmly on his throne, facing the final death. Humans want him, the overlord, to kneel down to them like other dynasties, then they think too much. The Storm King will never kneel. Several huge black pyramid fortresses are suspended next to Sautek''s crown world. They orbit the crown world like satellites. Those pyramids are extremely old. Judging from the meteorite impact marks and frozen marks on them, the history of these pyramids is as old as the Sautek Dynasty. The size of the pyramid is comparable to that of a satellite, suspended in the void. Like a loyal guard, protecting the crown world. When the empire approached, the pyramid released a large number of fighters like a honeycomb to defend the crown world. In order to win the final victory, the Star Knights and several other wargroups launched a gang battle against these pyramid fortresses. A round of volleys paralyzed the outer defenses of those majestic pyramids. The powerful Primaris warriors used space teleportation to enter the fortress of the Sotec dynasty. Accompanied by flashes of teleportation, warriors in power armor etched with golden double-headed eagles rushed towards the enemy with battle roars. "For the great Emperor of the Empire." Lothar let out a deafening roar, as did the other fighters. The roar contains a majestic ability. Many fighters merged into an unstoppable torrent, destroying all enemies along the way. The team formed by Lothar and others cleaned up one by one from the outer area, sweeping away the defense force composed of the metal undead of the Sotek dynasty. Through the transparent outer tunnels, the fighters can see that the battle in the void is still going on fiercely. The continuous explosions illuminated the dark and cold vacuum world. Burning ships, blinding clouds of gas, shells and beam rays coming and going. Those lights illuminate the battle between the jumping gang troops and the pyramid defense troops. No matter where it is located, the battle is equally fierce. The Necrons charged at the Imperial troops from all directions, the Gaussian beams continuously lit up in the dim corridor, and the emerald green light shone on those energy lines. The fighting in the claustrophobic space is **** and cruel. The team is constantly scattered, rushing to different goals. The rumbling explosion sound from the new type of explosive bomb shook the metal corridors covered with electromagnetic lines. Considering that the enemies the empire has to face are getting stronger and stronger, the weapons used by the empire have also been upgrading. The same goes for the bolters used by Primaris warriors. Today''s explosive bombs are not just as simple as using high explosives. There are different types for different enemies. Anti-matter bombs, gravitational field bombs, high-enrichment nuclear bombs, and sacred bombs blessed by the state religion, etc. There are many types. Primal Warriors continue the image of extreme violence as always. Anti-matter bombs were used to attack the Sautek dynasty. In addition to the original propelling gunpowder part, this explosive bomb uses a brand new warhead. The shell of the bullet is made of brass as always. There is no gunpowder filled inside, and the warhead is completely vacuum. The warhead has a small but powerful magnetic confinement field. This force field anchors a few milligrams of nearly invisible particles of antimatter in the very center of the vacuum warhead, preventing it from coming into contact with the shell. Once the antimatter particles contact the shell, an annihilation explosion of positive and antimatter will occur. Such an annihilation explosion is enough to tear apart the solid active metal body of the Necrons, and it has a miraculous effect on dealing with the Necrons. The pyramid was soon filled with sounds of destruction and death. The active metal shell was shattered, scarabs emitting electric sparks were everywhere, the undead warriors were turned into pieces, and huge metal structures were paralyzed in the corridor, making the sound of electric currents. The fallen metal body and the dead are piled up together. The Necromancer general in charge of defense quickly fell into despair. Imperial warriors stormed every vital hub and shut it down. Humans have the help of star gods and traitors, and they have mastered the weaknesses of various military facilities of the dynasty. They tried their best, but it was difficult to defend the pyramid. Can only watch one area after another fall, and eventually humans will take control of the entire pyramid. The senior officials of the Sautek dynasty are watching all this. They fell into despair, destruction was approaching little by little, but they could do nothing. They watched the pyramidal fortresses of the void fall one after the other. It''s like a crab''s feet are peeled off one by one, leaving a bare body to be slaughtered. The symbol representing the fleet keeps dimming. The siren of the data processor never stops. It took a lot of time to completely destroy the void defense of the Sotec dynasty. Mainly because it is too large. A pyramid fortress is as huge as a satellite, and it takes a lot of time just to travel. The fortress fell, leaving gaps in the undead''s space defense system. This gap was quickly expanded by the empire until the entire defense system was torn apart. Defending ships are either disabled or destroyed. The sky is full of burning wreckage, shining like stars. The empire got the air supremacy of the Sautek dynasty. When the flames of war fade to silence, the embers fall into darkness. The densely packed warships are suspended in the low-earth orbit of the planet just like that. The Storm King saw everything in the sky through the observation matrix set up around the world. Many high-level officials of the dynasty were beside him, waiting for the final judgment of fate. "They won." A high-ranking dynasty said: "The void defense system has been declared to have fallen. My suggestion is to give up resistance. At least for the continuation of the Sautek dynasty, even if everything is lost, at least it can be left for the future." seed." "Seed?" General Zandrek, wearing the crown, said in a slightly absurd and mocking tone: "Are you joking??" "We have failed." The high-ranking dynasty said: "Do you think we can block those humans with surface defenses? We are alone and helpless, and there is only a dead end if we persist. Save the useful body and save it for later." Zandrek laughed, "Do you think humans will give us this chance? Do you think that surrender means that we will return to the tomb world?? Humans are not the ancient saints, and they are not so benevolent. We are no longer the Necrophobes of the past, biological After transformation, we no longer have the ability to reproduce." Orikan stood aside and did not speak. Zandrek, who usually looks demented, was right. How could humans give them a chance to make a comeback. Once surrendered, the empire will definitely take various restrictive measures. Necrons can no longer reproduce. So what if he survived? ? It''s just lingering in humiliation. One faction of high-level officials wanted to resist until the last moment, to welcome the death of the dynasty and themselves calmly. The other faction thinks that as long as they live, there are other possibilities. It is not unacceptable to bow the knee to humans. Ourikan couldn''t tell who was right and who was wrong. Both have their own considerations. Some things cannot be simply attributed to greed for life and fear of death. Sometimes, it takes more courage to live than to choose death. He looked at the Storm King on the throne, waiting for the final verdict. "We have no chance." Looking at the dispute between the two factions, Imotek said: "The cunning and cruelty of human beings are far beyond the old saints of the past. Even if they choose to surrender, they will guard us strictly and treat them as expendable used by the armies." "I understand the thoughts of some of you, thinking that we voted for the star gods in exchange for victory in the battle against the ancient saints. Why can''t we vote for humans now, and when the time is ripe, we will betray the empire again." "But do you think that idea is realistic?? The human empire is backed by the assistance of the star gods. I don''t know what kind of agreement the two have reached, but I know that the star gods will never make us stronger again. I don''t want to either. Deprive you of the right to choose, if you are willing to defend the honor of the Sotek Dynasty, you can choose to stay. If you choose to surrender, you can leave now." Imotek''s words silenced the surrender faction. After a while, the two senior executives turned around and walked out. The other senior executives hesitated for a moment, then turned and left. Fear of death is not unique to human beings. Creatures of every race have an instinctive fear of complete extinction. These upper echelons have been around for a long time, from the far-off Battle of Paradise to the present. Long career makes them feel boring and uninteresting. But in the face of real death, they still have fear. Imotek was expressionless and didn''t care about those guys leaving. Under other circumstances, he would have executed those guys without hesitation, to let them know what the consequences of betrayal would be. This time is different. The victory of mankind is already doomed. Even if the Silent King brings other dynasties to the rescue, the Sotek Dynasty is doomed to collapse. Choosing to live or die generously is a personal choice. Orikan hesitated for a moment, but still chose to turn around and leave. He still has his own work to do. It would be somewhat reconciled to die here. He has been conducting research on reverse biotransition. Now there are some eyebrows. If he dies here, the Necrons are truly hopeless. Imotek and a group of generals eager to defend the Sotek Dynasty chose to resist to the end. They launched the last defense, fighting the last desperate battle. Millions of metal undead are activated. They walked out of the ground with neat steps, and the dim green will-o''-the-wisps shone in their eyeballs. Countless turrets, doomsday obelisks, and giant war vehicles are all activated. When humans tried to land, dense light beams filled the entire sky, intertwined into a deadly trap. But even so, the Sautek Dynasty was defeated and fell to the ground. The commander of the empire patiently peeled off the shell of the Sotek Dynasty, revealing the fragility inside. After that, it was a concise and powerful attack. A primordial cast team, led by Ryan, penetrated into the core of the Sautek Dynasty. They knocked down the French emperor''s guards who were more sophisticated than ordinary metal undead, and walked into the metal hall where the Storm King-Imotek and many high-level Sotek dynasty were located. With the fall of the last personal guard, the resistance of the Sautek dynasty is also declared over. The Sotek dynasty holds several fragments of the Star God. But these fragments can''t change the situation of the battle. The French emperor of the Norwalk dynasty once did that, but was easily taken away by the empire in the end. Imotek watched as the human warriors slaughtered his men. Human commander, one of the most honorable primarch figures in the empire, Ryan followed the ladder step by step towards himself. The heavy armored boots collided with the metal steps, making a crisp sound. "I have brought the final verdict. As you wish, I will step over your corpse." Ryan did not deliberately speak loudly, but his voice was still full of majesty, rumbling in the air. Imotek''s expression remained unchanged, he stared at the other party. The other party has the surging vitality that he had given up in the battle of heaven. It made him a little jealous, everything that humans have that the Necrontyr has never had. The Sautec Dynasty is just cold metal carrying the past. Mankind has an infinite future. "Yes, you succeeded." Imotek said calmly: "The galaxy belongs to you, and human beings will be the new overlord of the galaxy." "You said it wrong." Ryan patiently pointed out the error in the other party''s words, "Human beings will be the overlord of the universe." This correction made Imotek fall into a longer silence. Kelian is very patient, he is not in a hurry to solve the other party. "Your arrogance is amazing. A race that has only been on the starry sky for tens of thousands of years is trying to control the entire universe." Imotek stared at Ryan and said. "Arrogance also has enough strength to support it. You could have survived, but unfortunately you made the wrong choice." Ryan drew out the long sword, and the dancing arc flickered in the air, crackling. "I''ve lived long enough, and I''m not interested in witnessing the arrogance of a race. You may succeed or you may fail, but what''s the point of that?? Maybe your future will be the same as ours, lasting a long time After a period of time, it was destroyed by a stronger and more potential civilization." "We used to think that if we defeated the Old Sage and the Star God, we would be able to survive forever, but later the Spirit Race rose again, and then you, this universe will never lack challengers, the old and the new are changing, and there will always be in this way." Ryan waited for him to finish before speaking. "Your words are very philosophical, but unfortunately you are destined not to see the day when human civilization is replaced and destroyed. Now, you have a choice, be killed by me directly, or take out your weapons and choose the final battle." Imotek chose the latter and activated the phase weapon he used. The final ending has not changed. After the sound of weapons colliding, Imotek''s head rolled from the high platform and rolled down the steps one by one. The headless metal body fell to the ground, and some coolant flowed out. "There is one last one." The lion withdrew his weapon and stood on a high platform overlooking the hall controlled by humans. The Sotek Dynasty was declared destroyed. Now, there is only one Silent King left of the Necrons. After the opponent is eliminated, the threat of the Necrons can be said to be resolved for the most part. This matter is not difficult, after such a long period of frontal attrition and raids. The military power controlled by the Silent King has also been weakened a lot. Many high-level military officials were killed by the raid squad, and a large number of troops were dispersed by the empire. After weakening the Necrons to a certain extent, Ryan chose to attack the Storm King. Even if the Silent King unified many dynasties of the Necrons without a competitor, it would be useless. The Necrons have been weakened too much, and a large part of them surrendered and were controlled by King Suotai. Even if the Silent King is unified, facing the army of the empire, it will be just a mantis arm and a cart, and it will be easily crushed to death. Ryan thought about how to completely resolve this long-lasting war. Mordo galaxy. This is the military forbidden area of ??the empire, the degree of defense is second only to Terra. Only with the permission of Terra can one enter it. The Men in Black organization has been active on various planets, choosing various identities, and becoming the eyes and ears of the emperor of the empire, assisting him in ruling the vast territory. With the expansion of the empire to the different universe, some evil beings want to use the different universe to develop their careers. Infiltrated the different universe project of the empire, taking advantage of the fact that the road connecting the different universe is located deep in the subspace, stuffed those corrupted individuals into the exploration team without anyone noticing, and let them go to different places. The universe spreads those heresies. With the vigorous development of the development project of different universes, the anti-infiltration of humans in other universes, and the work of anti-cult spies are imminent, and have been put on the agenda by many high-level officials in the empire. Quinbys got off the transport ship and followed the crowd towards the huge tunnel entrance. (end of this chapter) Chapter 315： The God of Laughter - Selego (subscription required) Chapter 315 The God of Laughter - Selego (for subscription) It was an incomparably magnificent building, towering into the sky, and the highest point even extended into the void. The golden double-headed eagle that represents the empire alone is extremely majestic and huge, like a huge golden mountain. Glittering in the sunlight and glow of Voidship engines. In front of that tunnel, the individual appears very small. The massive volume of the tunnel entrance cannot be measured on human scales. If it was before, Cumbis would think that such a building can only be built by gods. Those magnificent buildings abound, as if they were built for the mythical Titans. Each building is so majestic, and the aircraft that can carry hundreds of people shuttles through those majestic buildings, as small as flying ants. Each building has its own mission. Some buildings are like spheres, exuding dazzling light, as if a newborn star with vigorous vitality is imprisoned in it. Some buildings released brilliant radiance, and those radiances enveloped the whole world like soft tulle, setting off like a fairyland in mythology. The most conspicuous building, the most conspicuous and impressive building, is the meditator array composed of the brain array. From the aircraft, you can see the mouths of the huge heads that have been genetically modified, opening and closing in uniform , as if doing some kind of calculation and analysis. One component has a huge pipeline the size of an ordinary person connecting those buildings to transport energy or some special materials. The most shocking thing among those magnificent buildings is the huge tunnel entrance. It is constructed of countless metals with complex electromagnetic patterns, and it is extremely huge. They form a huge portal, located in the center of countless buildings, connecting the sky and the surface, like a mythical bridge to the sky. The entrance of the tunnel is filled with golden and blue light, giving people a very sacred feeling. Soldiers in military uniforms and technicians in scarlet robes bustle about in hover vehicles, maintaining the massive portal. The suspended drones and servo skulls skimmed the air, scanning the complex metal structures with sharp roars, ensuring that there would be no problems in their operation. The aircraft is docked on a huge platform. Cumbis was surrounded by a huge flow of people and stepped out of the aircraft. Step by step towards the huge tunnel entrance. He looked around in the middle of the crowd, and there were heads everywhere. At the end of the square are several huge doors, made of black stone rock and metal. The holographic projection floats above the door, reminding people of the ticket number in their hands, and if there is any number left, go to the door. Crowds of people enter different portals according to the ticket numbers they get, and they are divided in turn. The people who were sent to Modo had a complex composition and each had their own tasks. Part of it is to be transported deep into the tunnel to speed up the progress of the tunnel project. The other part is to go to a different universe to build the local area and prepare for the large-scale immigration and conquest of the empire. Cumbes in the crowd squeezed to the portal he was going with all his strength, and followed other people in the same direction. In order to fulfill his mission of supervising the operation of the empire, he will not be disturbed by any external factors. The identity of the man in black is strictly confidential. The information they provide will be sent to the emperor through special channels. Except for the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor, no one is qualified to know their names and appearances. The only thing that can be queried is their number and merit. The intelligence system avoided the possibility of leaking the identity of the man in black through an extremely complicated procedure. It also prevents them from enjoying too many privileges. In more cases, they can only go through the process like ordinary people. The tunnel is extremely large and is divided into different areas and levels. People walk in different areas according to their ticket numbers. The popularity of the Empire''s personal terminal system has made such work easier. Through the calculation of the brain matrix, the station manager can accurately arrange the whereabouts of each person. A light mist that seemed to be composed of countless light spots was stirred as the crowd moved forward. Combis followed the prompts of the terminal and walked in the corridor of his own area, and followed the signs on the wall to the train station. The radiant mist was deposited below the knees, disturbed by his moving steps, forming small vortices one by one. Those light and mist are colorless, tasteless, ethereal and uncertain. Walking in them, people have a feeling of walking in a fairyland. Kimbis followed the prompts and walked all the way, and finally found the train station. The train to be taken is crawling on the track and standing still. That train is definitely a manifestation of the strength of the imperial industry. The width of the car body is more than 100 meters, and the height reaches more than 30 meters. Such giants are no longer trains, but moving metal mountains. The appearance of standing still there is like a behemoth made of steel, full of strength and oppression. When Cumbis stood on the platform, he looked around and found that he couldn''t see the end of the train at all. It is hard to imagine how amazing its length has reached. Quinbys looked at the terminal, and the floor height showed 4/10, which was in the middle. I looked up and saw that there were several floors above, all of which were full of people. The same is true below, also full of people. Quinbys guessed how amazing the passenger capacity of such a train was. What is even more frightening is that such a train only occupies a part of the huge tunnel. Other areas are reserved for those warships to pass through. Quinbys learned the size of the tunnel entrance from the discussion of some people on the platform. It is said that the tunnel can accommodate the passage of Imperial battleships. One can imagine the scale of those tunnels. Individual existence is too small in front of such a magnificent building. After waiting for a while, the light on the platform changed from red to green. The hydraulic device started to work, the sound of metal colliding mixed with the hissing sound of high-pressure gas being released, the sound was booming, like the panting of a giant beast. The isolation door of the platform and the cabin door of the train are opened synchronously. Soft white light diffused from the train, and the fog at the station was blocked by some invisible force, unable to enter the train. "Please complete the identity verification in an orderly manner. After boarding the train, find the location according to your own number. This train goes directly to the Empire No. 01 Alien Universe Base. Passengers who are assigned to maintenance stations along the way, please pay attention to the terminal information, and go to the designated handover compartment in time. Get off the lander." "Please complete the identity verification in an orderly manner. After boarding the train, find the location according to your own number. This train goes directly to the Alien Universe Base No. 01 of the Empire. Passengers who are assigned to maintenance stations along the way, please pay attention to the terminal information, go to the designated handover compartment in time, and take the train. Get off the lander." The voice of the announcement sounded from inside the train. Quimbis stood at the front, and soon it was his turn. When the previous passenger finished the inspection and walked into the compartment, the green isolation light beam in front of Cumbis turned red. Quinbys can feel the threat emanating from those beams. Don''t try to get past the security check and break into the car. Those light beams are not decorations, they will really kill people. Those beams can cut an entire human body into pieces at the molecular level in a matter of nanoseconds. Quinbys walked to the designated place, and a golden light beam scanned his whole body. Wait until the identity detection is completed, and the confirmation sound sounds. The red beam turned into a harmless green. Quinbys stepped in and looked for his location according to the bus number he got. The seat design is quite user-friendly, which is equivalent to a private seat, dividing into small houses. Reserved enough rest space for passengers, not only can sit, but also can be laid flat, allowing passengers to lie down and rest. Beside the seats, there are several lockers. It seems to be for passengers to store personal belongings. There is a cabinet that contains medicines and a few injections, as well as a few books produced by the State Church, which are very thick, and all of them are gilded letters praising the great emperor. In addition to these, there is also a small bathroom and some necessities. Quinbys looked around and sat in his seat. As soon as he sat down, an information window popped up on his seat. Holy Light, Omniscient and Almighty Emperor of the Empire, this train has been authorized and will go to the Empire No. 1 cosmic outpost station. You can take the landing plane to get on and off the station along the way. In order to ensure the safety of passengers, this announcement is made in accordance with the Imperial Special Management Act and the regulations of the Tunnel Management Department, the Ministry of Security and other departments. When boarding the train, please strictly abide by the regulations and the administrators orders. Deliberate sabotage is very likely to be regarded as a betrayal of the empire and humanity, and thus be sentenced to excommunication. According to the special law of the empire, the train administrator has the right to execute, imprison, remove the brain lobe, and cleanse the memory of those who deliberately sabotage the train operation and those who violate the train regulations, including the above but not limited to the above punishments. Relevant penalties will be recorded in the Imperial Special Act Judgment Regulations. If you have any doubts, you can apply for administrative reconsideration after getting off the bus, or submit an objection proposal to the trial court. It is not allowed to use any excuse to create riots on the train, otherwise it will be regarded as deliberately breaking the rules of train operation. In order to ensure the operation order and protect your personal physical and mental safety, please strictly abide by the following rules. Article 1: The train staff will wear uniforms with golden double-headed eagles, pendants with the images of the two emperors of the empire around their necks, and carry servo skulls that can sing imperial hymns. If you find a staff member who does not meet the characteristics, you can press the button on the seat and consult the management room to see if there is such a staff member. Article 2: The seats are equipped with a complete sanitation system, which is sufficient to support your short-term living needs. Unless you need to get off the train, do not leave your seat at will, let alone wander in the compartment, so as to avoid misunderstanding by the train administrator. Third: Passengers who choose to get off should strictly follow the ground instructions and icons, and do not change the route at will to avoid unnecessary danger. Article 4: Food and water will be provided by the train. You only need to order food at the order window, and staff or drones will deliver it to your food cabinet. The train only provides fully cooked food and sterilized pure water, with a certain bitterness, it is normal that it is difficult to swallow, and it is not a pleasant thing to always remember to eat. If you eat delicious food and bring food that does not meet the train standards such as maggots and crystal powder, please contact the management office as soon as possible. Article 5: If you feel that the journey is boring and boring, you can read the sacred history of the emperor, the emperor''s holy words, or sleep, and don''t indulge in any behavior that can bring pleasure, such as sexual fantasies, gluttony, or immersion in games, etc. . Article 6: If you see military personnel appearing with weapons, please don''t be overly surprised, and don''t ask. Please sit in your seat and keep quiet. Article 7: Dont trust any passengers wandering in the train, and dont listen to any of their statements about the truth, the truth, etc. If you encounter such a situation, please report it to the management room as soon as possible, and you will get a certain reward. Rule 8: Do not accept the invitation of other passengers to go to the seat of each other, and do not invite any passenger to enter your seat. If you have anything to say, you can save it until you get off the car to talk about it. Article 9: If there are tall and thin figures, strange whispers, **** old carriages and other hallucinations that do not conform to common sense, please contact the management department in time, and they will send a doctor to diagnose you. When necessary, they will arrange for you to get off the car for treatment. Article 10: It is not allowed to recite any religious prayers that are not certified by the state religion, point to the omniscient and omnipotent holy emperor, and the great emperor in the carriage. Article 11: The compartment is forged from a special alloy, without using any genetic technology, and there is no tissue such as wriggling flesh or moving organs. Article 12: If the train stops halfway, please obey the train administrator''s order. Before you get the order, please stay quietly in your seat. You are not allowed to make any anti-imperial, anti-emperor, or anti-state religion speeches, and you are not allowed to instigate others. Or team up with others to attack the train order. Article 13: This train has comprehensive security measures. If you encounter any accidents, please believe in our professionalism and seek help from the train management personnel who meet the requirements of Article 1 in time. Article 14: During the ride, if you find that people around you disappear for no reason, and you are alone in the dark or surrounded by strange lights, do not move around at will. If calling the staff is ineffective, you can use the medicine on the seat Fall into a deep sleep. Article 15: Please maintain a healthy sleep. If there are bloody, cruel, and dark dreams, you can use the psychotropic drugs in the medicine cabinet. If the drugs are useless, please seek help from the train management department. Article 16: Tunnels and trains are fully enclosed. Under normal circumstances, you cannot see the outside world. If you accidentally see strange scenery such as the starry sky and the moon with a smiling face, please notify the train management department as soon as possible and use drugs. deep sleep. Article 120: Please always keep in mind your identity as a citizen of the human empire, and your mission and responsibilities. You can only worship, believe in, and follow the all-knowing and omnipotent Emperor of the Empire and the Great Emperor. Other existences are evil gods and heresies that represent lies and deceit. This announcement has been reviewed by the Imperial Legal Department, the Imperial Government Affairs District, the Different Universe Development Department and other departments, and all regulations are true and effective. Quinbys checked the passenger regulations in the information window, which revealed a lot of information. The empire''s protection of tunnels is not perfect enough to completely prevent enemy penetration. Before the mission, Quimbis got some intelligence documents about the tunnel. The evil gods born from the biological emotions of the real universe have been bewitching the citizens of the empire in the tunnels, trying to get those weak-minded into their arms. The construction materials of the tunnel are very special, which can effectively weaken the enemy, but it cannot completely isolate the influence of the subspace. According to the information obtained by Cumbis, when the train is running, passengers often have mental breakdowns and are dominated by those strange things. Several sites have also been closed due to those who were dominated. Cumbis reached out to close the information window, lay down on the chair seat, and thought about his next task. The Men in Black organization is affiliated with the divine light, the all-knowing and omnipotent savior of mankind, the great emperor of the empire. As an intelligence organization dedicated to the emperor, it stands to reason that the men in black should have great power. However, the facts are quite the opposite. The men in black do not exist for the huge administrative system of the empire. There is no official file and naturally no power. They will not interfere with the administrative management and military affairs of any place. They will only hide in the crowd as ordinary people, collect local intelligence, and submit it to the few big figures in the empire. Individuals who are selected to join the men in black must abandon the pursuit of personal desires. Every man in black will receive a double stencil on his mind and soul. The process of becoming a man in black is irreversible. Even if it is polluted by chaos, it will remain absolutely loyal to the emperor and mankind. They will also implant the Imperial Heart, but it is different from the combat version used by the Imperial Army. The Heart of Empire implanted by the Men in Black is more focused on espionage capabilities such as camouflage, shapeshifting, infiltration, and stealing intelligence. Quinbys'' mission this time is to go to the No. 02 universe that the empire is developing, lurking in it, and looking for those potential human traitors. Gathering intelligence on their attempted subversive campaign against the Empire, and shadowing those officials to make sure they didn''t misinterpret the words of the Imperial Emperor. Combies will not forget how he became the man in black. The strength of the empire has inspired countless people, but there are huge hidden dangers in it. In places where the emperor of the empire does not notice, there will always be darkness. The damage caused by the reckless actions of small officials in power is comparable to those crazy human traitors. The Escher family is a prime example. The status of members of a family is not high, they are just law enforcement officers at the bottom of Terra Hive. They are able to form a huge power network through the connection of interest networks, making the areas where their influence radiates oppressive and terrifying. With the help of the tough laws of the empire, they can easily ruin the future of a rebel. Those who have been wronged have nothing but despair in the face of those guys. Those low-level law enforcement officials are not difficult to deal with. But they symbolize the empire, and dealing with them is equivalent to fighting the empire. Faced with such a situation, no matter how clever the ruler is, he will feel helpless. Human''s inferiority has accumulated through a complex and sound system, turning into a darkness that ordinary people cannot afford. This official did some trivial evil. If that official turns a blind eye for a moment, it will lead to corruption and ineradicable darkness in the imperial bureaucracy. Countless low-level people will suffer for this. The Man in Black was established under such circumstances. They are to be the eyes of the Emperor, observing the impact of every act, policy and regulation promulgated by Terra on society. Be the ear of the emperor, listen to the complaints, dissatisfaction and complaints of every citizen, and ensure that the emperor''s information is comprehensive and will not be deceived by his subjects Universe 02 is far from the eyes of the Emperor. If someone tries to use Universe 02 to organize forces against the Empire, it will be a very dangerous thing. Even if there is no resistance, the behavior of local officials who misinterpret the imperial emperor''s orders out of self-interest will also lead to a decrease in the local citizens'' sense of identity with the empire and hinder the great cause of the imperial emperor. Quinbys''s journey was fairly smooth. Of course, that didnt mean there was no danger. On the way, he saw heavily armed military personnel running back and forth several times, and even saw the emblem of the judge. Obviously someone was contaminated during the trip, and the train management staff dealt with it. After arriving at the outpost of universe No. 01, Cumbis used his pre-disguised identity to mix into the material team going to universe No. 02. That part of the journey was more dangerous. The road protection across different universes is not perfect. Some people in the material team were polluted by chaos, resulting in terrible mutations, and were executed by the accompanying judge or priest. After going through a tortuous journey, Quimbys was able to enter universe 02 to carry out his latent work. As soon as he arrived, he got a piece of breaking news. A team said to be composed of the top powerhouses in the parallel universe is heading towards his planet, preparing to launch a counterattack against the empire''s colonial team and take back their world. Those guys call themselves the Injustice League. Terra. Dorne, who captured the City of Miracles, has made preparations and is ready to launch the crucial battle of the Webway. Capture the part of the webway from the Miracle City to Terra, so that Terra will no longer be threatened with destruction. After several military maneuvers, it was finally decided to launch an offensive from Terra and the City of Miracles, annihilate all enemies in one fell swoop, and regain control of the Webway. Valanor was ordered to take the Sisters of Silence, the Imperial Army, the Gray Knights and other troops from the underground passage to the throne room where the seal is located. Guilliman also left his Mechanical Throne and sat in charge himself. Prepare to draw an end to the webway issues left over from ten thousand years ago. The imperial guards in golden armor held their halberds and walked into the throne room in array. Valano didn''t know how the war ten thousand years ago started. How those ancestors who were willing to die bravely rushed into the webway under the leadership of the emperor, to win that slim chance for mankind. The Gray Knight and the Sister of Silence remained silent, using the eyepiece device of their helmets to observe the throne room they had never entered. Those roaring machines are still running. The technicians in charge of maintenance are still working hard to maintain those devices to ensure that they can run smoothly. Different from the past, the sarcophagus used to absorb the soul and power of psykers has been empty for a long time. The current seals are all about extracting the power of the traitor Magnus. Behind the sound-blocking barrier, the twisted face and silent screams of the other party all proved how cruel the golden throne is. No one will sympathize with Magnus. He is only paying the tip of the iceberg of endless sins. The webway gate occupies the entire wall behind the golden throne, like half-closed gray eyes, continuously exhaling white mist, It no longer displays the complex, bizarre vision of the non-physical universe, nor does it change to the original color of the sandstone walls. The Golden Throne can only suppress it and let it exist in a state of low-power operation, but it cannot completely shut it down. Guilliman stood in front of the team, glanced at Magnus on the golden throne, and then looked at the suppressed webway entrance. He calculated Dorne''s speed. Make sure you open the webway entrance at an appropriate time. The Nether Dragon, which was cast like silver, turned into a miniature shape and coiled around his shoulders. When the bell rang twice in a row, Guilliman raised the Emperor''s Sword in his hand, and golden and blue intertwined flames emerged from the blade. "Those demons once drank the blood and flesh of those martyrs. They arrogantly smashed the heart of human beings longing for salvation, trying to treat us as playthings, as sad pawns. Today we will tell them that human beings will never succumb to their desires. For all our suffering, all our failures, we shall return with vengeance." Guilliman glanced at everyone, his eyes were calm, but exuded an almost suffocating majesty. "Today, we will take back everything we lost, and we will bring despair to those who claim to be immortal, telling them that human beings will not surrender, nor will they forget the hatred of the past." The third bell rang. This is an agreed voice. Guilliman swung down the long sword in his hand, and his whole body was glowing with light. Countless machines roared, and alarms blared. The Golden Throne, which has been sealing the dimension gate, burst out with a sharp and ear-piercing howl. White mist turned into golden light, rushing from the webway gate to the throne room, like a flood breaking a bank. Those twisted creatures that should only exist in nightmares manifest in light, sweeping toward reality. "Today, mankind will take back everything." With a deafening roar, Guilliman slashed into the air. A violent flame flew out of the blade, turning all the monsters that emerged into ashes. "kill." "kill." "kill." Countless angry voices shook the throne room. "For mankind, for the great emperor of the empire." A knight controls the mech, activates the thick power spear, and rushes towards the endless tide of magic. Valano charged with the imperial army and the nun of silence, just like ten thousand years ago. "Take everything back." The returning Gray Knight Supreme Mentor-Diego also roared, his whole body was glowing, and he rushed towards the monster like a wild beast. The soldiers roared, venting their long-storage anger. Mankind has waited so long for this day and paid such an unbearable price. Countless men and women turned to ashes to fill every gap in the gears of time. The great emperor chose to leave in order to prevent mankind from going towards the final doomsday. The empire is lingering under the threat of traitors and aliens. The soldiers fought in despair and fear, just for this race that came out of the earth to survive in the cruel universe. Countless lives were exchanged for the continuation of the empire day after day. So cold, so cruel. Today, they will settle the hatred left in the past. To recapture what humanity lost in the past. The sword points at the gods and burns all demons. Countless warriors rushed from both sides of their emperor, facing the malicious filth with swords in their hands. Halberds are swung, spears are stabbed, heavy axes are chopped, explosive bombs are roaring, beams of light are piercing the air, and the lifeless are exiled and harvested one after another. The blade tore apart the ugly flesh, and the corrosive blood dripped like rain in the air. The slain monsters turned into ashes, floating in the air. The whirling air of flying ash, set off a little bit of cold light and roar from the heart, witnessing the fierce counterattack of human beings after thousands of years of grief. They conveyed an immortal faith to the gods. Mankind will eventually return, and mankind will eventually have revenge. Those dark, hopeless days are over. Mankind has shed too much blood and tears, and accumulated too much anger and unwillingness. At this moment, they were all released. The great Emperor of the Empire will forge a brighter future than ever before. Countless warriors shouted the name of the emperor and rushed into the demonic tide as if they were dying. The howls of the demons before their annihilation were so pale and powerless before their battle cries. No monster can escape the sweep of the imperial army. Guilliman didn''t make another move after he slashed the first sword. He stepped through the ash-piled webway, walking among his warriors. Its existence alone has given countless people the belief that they must win, filling them with endless courage and hope. Those demons were driven by the master behind the scenes, screaming frantically in countless languages ??that have been submerged in the long river of history, rushed towards the legion of the empire, and then smashed themselves into pieces. After entering the webway, the ancient traces left over thousands of years ago greeted the eyes. Circuits of Martian metal combined with bone material of alien races and carefully cultivated psionic plastic. Such a structure is extremely crude and crude, forming an ugly combination. In the time of ten thousand years, this section of the road has been dilapidated, and decay can be seen everywhere. Everything the Emperor did was too hasty. He knows how sharp the conflict between himself and the gods is. He wants to solve some problems before all conflicts erupt. It''s a pity that he is not a real god, and he doesn''t really understand the technology of the Old Ones. Building is always more difficult than destroying. Whether in terms of material payment or technical requirements. The empire''s army is advancing, repairing the gap in the webway. The special metal liquid material can solidify in just a few seconds, repairing complex dimensional walls. Of course, the materials of the Empire are very different from those used by the Old Ones, the Eldar, and even the Emperor. The former is stronger and more durable than the latter three, and has the function of self-healing. In the webway, there are traces of before the Ten Thousand Years War. There are dilapidated bones and scattered mechanical parts everywhere. Even with such a long time interval, people can still feel the tragedy of the past. Countless heroes fell here. He gave his life for the great cause of mankind. In some places, the defense line reached tens of thousands of people, and the corpses were piled up in layers. There are Skitarii, Titan Legion, Knights, Martian Guards, Sisters of Silence, and Custodians. Most of them have turned into dry bones, rotting inside the decayed armor. There are also some corpses that seem to have just died. It seems that there is a special magic in the webway that keeps them in the state of death. Thousand-year-old vehicles were scattered on the battlefield, and Guilliman could recognize their models at a glance from their decayed steel bodies. Antigravity Rhino, Land Raider, Chimera, and more. Guilliman thought for a moment, then issued a new order to the army that came in behind, to collect the bones of the dead and bring them back to Terra. Those who died gave their lives to protect the future of mankind. Forgetting their achievements is undoubtedly a kind of betrayal. If the faithful are not sung, people despair of selfish preservation. Dorne''s army is also marching in the direction where Guilliman is. The two armies smashed the demon in the middle like hammer and anvil. Wait until the last big demon is brandished by the soldiers of the empire and hacked to death with knives, the victory will belong to humans. Dawn walked up to Guilliman, and he knelt down on one knee. The other warriors, the Titans also knelt down on one knee. "Holy light, the all-knowing and almighty Emperor of the Empire, Rogge Dorn has fulfilled your entrustment, and the webway from the City of Miracles to Terra has all been recovered." Guilliman smiled, and he helped Dawn up. "You are not like a general who announces the good news, but more like a hooligan who intentionally ransacked his own brother. You have made unprecedented achievements, Dorne, you let mankind get rid of the long-standing cancer, and you also made your father''s wish come true. You Your achievements are destined to be recorded in the history books, so please do not use such etiquette. You are still my brother, not a subject." Dawn revealed a bit of cunning and said: "I am Roboute Guilliman''s stubborn brother, the lord of mankind, and the most loyal general of the Emperor of the Empire." "Then I will talk to you in the name of Roboute Guilliman, Dorne. Forget about my identity as the Emperor of the Empire and the Lord of Humanity." Guilliman patted Dorne on the shoulder, "We have obtained I won the victory of the Webway, but this is not the end, I still have a task for you." "What task?" Dorn asked. "The fall of the world of Cadia created a big rift. The engineers of the empire tried their best to completely repair the wounds of this real universe. Countless demons and traitors always came when the imperial army was slack, causing a lot of property losses. After After discussion, I decided to use troops against the Eye of Terror and destroy the nest of those traitors." Guilliman paused before speaking again. "The most difficult part of the Webway has passed. If you are put here again, I am afraid that your talent will be buried, Dorne. For this reason, I decided to let you recover the world of Cadia Fortress. After recovery, the galaxy Supplies from all over will be sent there in preparation for the Empire''s Eye of Terror expedition." "This task is very difficult. The Eye of Terror belongs to the territory of traitors and demons. They occupy the initiative there. Entering the time and space of the Eye of Terror is easier than entering and exiting the webway. It can appear without any rituals." "This kind of task is just right for me." Donne said with a smile: "Let me share my worries for the holy, bright, omniscient and omnipotent emperor of the empire." Guilliman also smiled, shook his head, and ignored the lengthy title in Donne''s mouth. "I look forward to your good news, Dorne. The recovery of Cadia is definitely unimaginable good news for the people of the empire, and they will be crazy about it." "I''ll bring them the good news." Dorn said. The work of clearing the webway is not that simple, and there is no way to complete it in such a short period of time. Dorne has just opened up the situation and recovered the section of the webway from the City of Miracles to Terra. The rest of the work only needs to be pushed all the way with firepower and industrial capabilities. For the original body, it can be said that there is no difficulty. For Guilliman''s new mission, Donne naturally readily accepted it. The Cadia Fortress world has become a Demon Fortress world. Dorn will prove that not only can he build forts, but he can also demolish forts. The end of the webway war has come to an end. The mission of the Golden Throne is also over. Guilliman, who returned from the webway, had Magnus, who was like a dead dog, pulled down from his throne. At this moment, Magnus''s body has been scorched black, but the vitality in it is still surging. Obviously, it can burn for a long time. Guilliman kicked Magnus, who was like a dead dog, and had him stuffed into a prison cage. "Let the engineering department speed up the construction of the imperial torch, these **** traitors should do something for the empire to make up for their mistakes." Guilliman has not forgotten his project to increase Terra''s income. The property losses caused by these **** traitors are incalculable, and they still have to eat and drink when they are caught? How can there be such a good thing, don''t pull it out to make some contribution to Terra''s GDP. After talking about this, Guilliman just wanted to say something more. A big clown wearing a mask, still much taller than other Eldar, walked out of the webway surrounded by many Eldar. Their status as allies allows them to travel through the heavily guarded webway to the throne room. Guilliman saw Evran, the leader of the Death Army who had met him once, Eldrar, the Elder Prophet, and Nax, the Elder Prophet who had assisted him. The phoenix lord, Thousand Sons and many other senior leaders of the spirit clan. They surrounded the masked buffoon and walked in front of Guilliman. Guilliman was also watching them, and his main gaze was on the buffoon who was taller than the other Eldar. He felt the surging power far surpassing other Eldar from the armored body of the opponent, as if a star was trapped in his heart. The Nether Dragon wrapped around Guilliman''s shoulders also spread its wings, making a threatening gesture. Obviously, the visitor was an existence he was familiar with. "Holy light, the all-knowing and omnipotent emperor of the empire, the great lord of mankind, the savior of the galaxy, please forgive me for coming before you without your permission, I am your humble follower, a person abandoned by the times Old Ghost, a coward who has survived cowardly, you may call me Selego." The gigantic buffoon performed a salute respectfully, saluting Guilliman like a courtier. "A god? It''s amazing to show such respect to the emperor of the mortal world." Guilliman looked at Selego. If I remember correctly, the other party should be the only remaining Eldar who can still move freely. God, God of Laughter - Selego. (end of this chapter) ~： Thanks to the elegant Chinese cabbage and the third emperor Guillimans two books Thanks to the elegant Chinese cabbage and the leader of the two book friends, the third emperor Guilliman. Ive been forgetting about this for a long time, and I finally finished writing it before ten oclock today, and I only remembered it after looking through the book club. In addition, I am also very grateful to other book friends who have been supporting me. In the new year, I wish you all a fortune and success in everything. Those who are not married find handsome men and beautiful women. Married and happy family. (end of this chapter) Chapter 316： Friends, do you know the Salvation Society? (seeking subscription) Chapter 316 Friends, do you know the Salvation Society? (seeking subscription) Laughing God is one of the gods in Eldar mythology. Also known as the Great Harlequin, it is the core belief of the Harlequin Eldar. is also the only recognized leader of the Harlequin Troupe. He would often join a theater troupe and play one of the roles. The Eldar pantheon is destroyed. Many gods were devoured by the God of Desire. The only one who survived was the God of War-Kain who was smashed to pieces. The Goddess of Life-Aisha who was taken away by the God of Plague. The God of Laughter - Selego. If you count the **** of death who has not yet awakened, there are still four gods who have not been swallowed by the **** of desire-Slaanesh. The God of Laughter does not focus on strength, he has other talents. When the ancient saints were on the verge of extinction due to the fierce offensive of the Star God and the turmoil in the subspace, the Eldar became the main force against the space undead. The God of Laughter keenly sensed the fatal flaw of the Star God. They are too hungry and thirsty, always looking for food. For this reason, Selego dismembered the truth into pieces, and used those pieces to confuse the star gods. Compared to stars and flesh and blood creatures, clansmen who are also gods are the best source of food. The star gods who listened to these words broke out in war and devoured each other. The Silent King of the Necrons also led the tribe at that time and betrayed the Star God. The star **** ended. At the time of the Great Fall of the Eldar, the God of Laughter was able to stay away from the corruption of desire because of his mockery of fate and all things. When Slaanesh rushed to the Eldar Pantheon, killed the father of the gods-Asuryan, and fought the **** of war-Kaine. Sylego escaped from the Pantheon with the help of the webway, avoiding the fate of destruction. In the depths of the webway, a clown theater troupe was formed to protect the black library left by the old saints, and secretly planned and promoted the plan to fight against the **** of desire. He will always find a way to get back the souls of those worshipers who have been taken by Slaanesh. In many cases, he will fail. Sometimes, he will succeed several times. Guilliman does not question the existence of the God of Laughter - Selego. Those ridiculous myths often have a part of the truth. The only thing he was confused about was why the other party wanted to find him. The gods are hypocritical and hateful, but their arrogance is not groundless. To see such a mortal life like myself with such a respectful attitude, there must be something to ask for. "Your wisdom and power have brought hope to the dark universe again, and the long-fixed future has changed again, and all these variables are due to your existence, Your Majesty." Selego does not have the pretensions of the gods in the legend. It may be that Selego knows what Guilliman is and what the Lord of Humanity has done. Take the identity of a **** to suppress Guilliman. Selego is really afraid that the opponent will strike with a sword. Guilliman''s identity as the master of mankind is destined to not compromise with any existence. In many cases, he no longer represents himself, but the entire race. "Don''t be so polite." Guilliman was silent for a moment before speaking again: "Tell me why you came, God of Laughter." "Your Majesty can call me Selego." Silego didn''t dare to be presumptuous in front of Guilliman. Everyone in the world thinks that he is a **** with an eternal and immortal soul. Only from his point of view, can you understand that the high God is not without troubles. Sometimes it is more like walking on a tightrope, if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss forever. The powerful and powerful gods recorded in books only exist in the imagination of ignorant creatures. People are always full of imagination about things they know nothing about. Only when they experience it for themselves will they understand that the so-called **** is just a ridiculous poor creature played by fate. Guilliman looked at Selego before turning his head to look at Valno and the others, and said, "You guys step back first." "Your Majesty, is this too dangerous? The imperial army cannot let you live alone with a foreign god." Valanor, holding a war halberd and looking wary, spoke first, "Please let me guard your safety here." The other Custodians and warriors expressed the same thought. Guilliman is more important to humans than anything else. Without Guilliman, who can take over this huge empire? Who can lead this race forward in this universe surrounded by enemies and filled with evil gods? Of course there are still a few Primarchs, but no one thinks that they can stand at the height of His Majesty today. In the hearts of many people in the empire, Guilliman''s achievements have surpassed the former emperors, and he is the greatest savior in human history. "It''s okay, he can''t hurt me." Guilliman said. "Selego has absolutely no such intention." The God of Laughter hastily expressed his opinion. Assassinating the Lord of Humanity in the Holy Land of Human Origin, Selego doesn''t think it''s a good idea. Humanity''s current enthusiasm for Guilliman is indescribable. Once Guilliman is lost, mankind will inevitably go crazy, and an unprecedented revenge expedition will erupt. Sylego can imagine a group of desperate and angry humans erupting with a crueler and colder anger than the Khorne believers, pushing the entire universe to the doomsday scene of destruction. Don''t doubt that such a scenario will happen. The new Lord of Humanity has become an indispensable part of human beings today. Those fanatical followers would set the universe on fire just to be buried with him. Valanor was extremely reluctant to let his lord stay with a foreign god. But this is Guilliman''s will. No one can violate the supreme authority of the Lord of Humanity. Every citizen of the empire must obey the orders of the Lord of Humanity unconditionally. The imperial army is also in that ranks. He must obey, as always. The majesty of the Emperor does not allow any form of challenge. Everyone retreated, only Selego and Guilliman stood in the throne room. Removing the howling Magnus, there are only machine slaves who have lost themselves. No one will divulge the conversation that follows. "Tell me, why are you looking for me?" Guilliman glanced at Magnus on the golden throne, thinking about what kind of torch is suitable for this demon primarch. As Primarchs, Magnus and Lorgar et al deserve a gilded torch. Guilliman felt that they would appreciate him. Even the punishment frame is made of gold, shining. "Silego heard about His Majesty''s great achievements, and came here to pay his respects." Silego said respectfully. Guilliman laughed. He wouldn''t think that Selego was frightened by his arrogance. As soon as he showed his domineering aura, so-and-so bowed down and offered his wealth and his daughter willingly. Those things only happen in novels. In reality, who would think that they are worse than others. Everyone feels that they are the protagonists who have not yet been favored by the goddess of luck. I feel that I am the golden scale who has never encountered the situation. For a guy who exudes domineering, it is no good to fish, which fool would accept his head and worship? Will only say something stupid in secret, and have to stab him twice if he has the chance. The world is all about profit. Water is doomed to flow downhill, and intelligent life is also doomed to only establish a relationship that benefits itself. Selego has been fooling around in the webway for so long. It is only now that I come out, so I must have something to ask myself. "I still have a lot of work to do. If you don''t want to talk about it, then wait until you are willing to talk about it." Guilliman said. Silego looked at Guilliman and knew that he couldn''t hide his thoughts from the most outstanding ruler in human history. "Your Majesty, please look at the alliance between humans and the Eldar, and assist the Eldar to rescue the goddess of life Aisha and regain the Crone''s sword. Only in this way can the alliance between humans and the Eldar have the power to fight against the evil **** of chaos." Selego said his intentions. The five crone swords of the Resurrected God of Death have all been found, but one was taken away by the great demon of Slaanesh, Shalasi, and placed in the realm of the God of Desire. There are only two ways for the Eldar Reaper to be born, one is to kill all the Eldar, and the other is to gather all five crone swords. Sylego and many Eldar seers are unlikely to accept the former. For this reason, the resurrection of the **** of death must take back the last sword of the crone. The Goddess of Life-Aisha was taken away by Nurgle when the Eldar Pantheon was destroyed, and locked in the other party''s old house to experiment with the boiled plague. Both the God of Death and the God of Life are important combat powers of the Spirit Race. If they can be awakened and rescued, the situation of the Eldar will definitely be greatly improved. Sadly, the Eldar today are divided. The Death God Army was targeted by the Slaanesh demon, and suffered heavy casualties for a time, and its influence became weaker and weaker. The Dark Eldar were flattened by the Human Empire. The Wilderness Eldar have given up the concept of civilization. They have long forgotten their history, and it is difficult to unite them. The Ark Spirit Clan works independently, even if they are all united, if they invade the realm of the God of Desire, they will be beaten by meat buns, and there will be no return. Recapturing the old crone''s sword and rescuing Aisha can only be done with the help of the powerful military power of the human empire. They have repaired the webway and solved the crisis of destruction on Terra. The traitor was hit hard again, and the rampant four gods were forced into the subspace again, and their influence was greatly reduced. The Zerg has now been defeated and was forced to withdraw from the galaxy. The current situation of the space undead, either defected to the empire, or was directly destroyed by the imperial legion. So far, the many overlords who resisted the empire have been completely destroyed, leaving only the head of the Three Saints Council-the King of Silence. Silego knew that the Lion had set out to deal with that fellow, and it must not be long before the glory of the Necrontyr who started the Battle of Heaven was truly over. Humanity will rise, and the entire galaxy and even the entire universe will be theirs. Breaking into the realm of the God of Desire and the God of Plague, only they can do it. The Nether Dragon opened its wings and mouth, revealing its sharp and fine teeth, making a threatening gesture. If it wasn''t for Guilliman being here, I''m afraid he would have rushed directly. Silego and the mini Nether Dragon watched, full of vigilance, guarding against the sudden attack of this former enemy. They fought against each other many times during the Battle of Heaven, so they must be regarded as sworn enemies. Fate is always full of irony. The former enemy is now a servant of the ruler of the young race, and the other is humbly begging that young race to save them. Guilliman stared at Selego, not caring about his conflict with the Nether Dragon. He pays more attention to what Selego proposes. There was a hint of playfulness in his eyes. "Do you know the concept of attacking the realm of Chaos God?? The empire needs human lives to pile in. Do you think I will sacrifice so many lives just because of your words?" "Getting help from the two spirit gods will greatly increase the strength of the alliance, and it will further increase the chances of winning the final battle." "If this is the case, then there is no need to stimulate those Chaos evil gods for the sake of two so-called gods. They will not enter the real universe with all their eggs in one basket, and will reserve more time for the empire to develop itself." Kiri Man said indifferently, he stared at Selego. Sylego is a **** of wisdom, who likes pranks and tricks. When dealing with him, it is best to have a few more eyes. Sacrificing the warriors of the empire in order to make the Eldar stronger, Guilliman would not do such a loss-making business. "What does His Majesty want?" Selego asked. "I heard that the black library records the knowledge of the entire universe." Guilliman brought the topic to another matter, and Selego instantly understood. It seems that the other party wants to hack the library. "If Your Majesty wants to enter the Black Library, there is no problem." Selego agreed without hesitation. If Ahriman, the chief wizard of the Thousand Sons, was here, his eyes would turn red with envy. He has always wanted to enter the black library. But there has never been a chance. Now, Guilliman can make Selego take him in with a single word. Guilliman smiled, "I don''t want to go in, I want all the knowledge inside. I will help you save the Goddess of Life and get back the Crone Sword. What you have to do is to use yourself as the black librarian The status of helping the empire to obtain all the knowledge." Selego froze. Startled by Guilliman''s words. He has never heard such a request. The Black Library is the legacy of the Old Ones. Records the knowledge created by all civilizations since the creation of the universe, including space dimension, time structure, supreme sky, cosmic reincarnation and many other fields. The most frightening thing is that the black library has been automatically collecting knowledge. Use a device that reads data from the subspace to continuously absorb knowledge, write it out, and enter it into the library. He thought Guilliman just wanted to go into the library and look up something. Who would have thought that he would blackmail all the knowledge in the book. Selego once thought he had heard wrong. He had speculated that Guilliman might be more mad than the Emperor. Now it seems that the Emperor is not even close to him. "The black library is useless to you. The Eldar have lost most of their industrial production capacity. Even if they have knowledge, they cannot transform it into a practical creation. Handing it over to humans is completely different. The empire has a strong enough Productivity, that knowledge will soon be absorbed, transformed, and then armed with weapons and ammunition." "Besides, even if I promise you to send troops, it''s okay to fight against the gods of chaos at the level of the real universe with the current strength of the empire. After entering the depths of the subspace, do you think we can still have such an advantage?? Using the power of the black library Only by arming the empire with knowledge can we have a greater chance of winning." Selego fell silent. Guilliman was also very patient, waiting for him to make the final decision. After pondering for a long time, Selego spoke again. "Yes, but you have to make an oath and never abandon the alliance between the two races." "The people of the Spirit Race will have the same legal rights as the citizens of the empire. Of course, they have to pay their obligations. Is this a promise? If you want more preferential treatment, there is no way to achieve it." Kiri Man smiled and said: "I hope you can understand one thing. If something is handed over on your own initiative, it is a bargaining chip. If you hand it over after becoming an enemy, then it is a spoil of war." "The universe is like this, either it is a partner with the same interests, or it is an enemy." Selego could hear Guilliman''s warning. It is best not to have the idea of ??blackmailing humans through the black library. When they turned their backs, humans would fight the Eldar as if they were wild monsters on the roadside, and after the fight, they would explode with loot all over the place. After killing the Eldar, the Black Library is also human. "Yes." Selego said: "I promise to assist you in obtaining the knowledge of the Black Library, the Empire seizes the Crone''s Sword, saves the goddess of life-Aisha, and allows the people of the Eldar to enjoy the same rights as human citizens." "Then wish us a happy cooperation." Guilliman smiled, "The alliance between the two races will inevitably be praised by countless people after thousands of years, and it has created a beautiful beginning." "I hope so," said Selego. "After talking about the business, maybe we should talk about some gossip. Can you tell me what happened when the Spirit Race Pantheon was destroyed?" "If His Majesty wants to hear it, then Sylego will naturally be willing to say it." Guilliman brought Selego to a reception room not far from the throne room. It will take a while to spell out the fall of the Eldar Pantheon. Standing in the throne room all the time, somewhat disgraceful. A private reception environment is extremely necessary. It is different from the cooperation just now. Regarding the fall of the gods of the Eldar clan, it is not worth concealing too much. Guilliman let Varanor, Manjago, Diego and others join in. Those stories may be able to give them some inspiration, let them know how dangerous the future that human beings want to create is. The strength of the empire made many people feel confident, and it also gave many people the illusion that the empire was invincible. Arrogance is the greatest obstacle to the survival of civilization. The reception room is very simple, without those exaggerated artworks. Several servants poured wine for these noble figures. "I''m very surprised that in the mythology of the Eldar, Asuryan, the father of the gods, possesses invincible power, surpasses all existence, cooperates with his younger brother, the God of War Kane, and there are many other gods who cannot resist the God of Desire ??" After Guilliman finished speaking, he took a sip of wine by the way. The cup he used was extremely large, like a horn of abundance. "There is a gap between the story and the reality. Now, all the people of the empire call you the Holy Light, His Majesty the All-Knowing and Almighty, but are you really all-knowing, omniscient, and master of everything?" Selego sat next to Guilliman , There was a trace of bitterness on his face, "After the Horus Rebellion, the Primarchs slowly left the empire, and you also have your own mythology. Those humans are saying that you can easily travel among the stars and enter How many of these stories about entering stars naked, smashing a planet with one blow, and creating countless miracles are true?" Guilliman thought for a while, well, it''s all fake. You must know that he was stabbed by Fulgrim before and sent to the intensive care unit to sleep for 10,000 years. Although he claims to be omniscient and omnipotent now, the embarrassing things in the past tell Guilliman all the time that he is not the so-called god. "That''s really surprising. As gods, are those legends also watery?" Guilliman said, "Or, those records are just legends, not real." "Even in an era, ignorant people will have a wrong perception of a thing due to various reasons, not to mention the fact that the truth has long been lost after so many years. To be honest, the gods of the Pantheon Just like the Primarch created by your father, there is not much difference in essence." "If your father succeeds, he may also be called the father of the gods by future generations of humans, and you will also be regarded as a member of the gods." Probably to gain more trust from Guilliman. Selego tells something very secret. Origin of the Eldar gods. The destruction caused by the battle of civilizations is too terrifying, and the original and complete rules of the universe have also been distorted and destroyed. Wait until many civilizations calm down and choose to leave or go silent. The Old Sages began their governance work. Sort out the chaotic subspace, suppress those weird lifeless people, and establish a webway. In order to stabilize their achievements, the Old Sage cultivated different races in the galaxy and built pantheons belonging to different races. The reason why the Primarch was favored by the gods was because some very special techniques were used to create the Primarch. These technologies can be traced back to the Old Ones and beyond. When the ancient sages created the gods, they generally used those technologies and created a group of creatures that can move in the real world and the subspace, that is, the so-called gods. Under the efforts of the Old Ones, the war-torn universe was able to recuperate and slowly recover. Until the Necrontyr challenged them. The intervention of the Star God made the efforts of the Old Ones all in vain. Battle of Heaven, the main reason for the failure of the Old Ones was not actually the Necrontyr and the C''tan, but the subspace. It''s like the Horus Change after the establishment of the empire. The threat posed by Horus only needs the Emperor to take action, and it can be quickly resolved. Even if Horus was the Warmaster, it would be difficult to make any waves. The emperor was trapped by the golden throne of his own creation, and besieged by the gods, unable to leave for a moment. For this reason, the Horus Rebellion will intensify. The Old Ones were in as much trouble as the Emperor at that time. They try to solve the problem of the universe thoroughly, and prepare to shape the subspace into a paradise for soul creatures. Like the Emperor trying to build the webway to free humanity from the Warp. Both are too anxious. I was so anxious that I didn''t reserve any buffer for myself. Once something goes wrong, he will confess himself. At a critical moment, the Necrontyr and the Star God joined forces to attack. Part of the gods also collaborated with the evil **** of chaos to launch a rebellion, destroying the warp space project, making it impossible for the ancient saints to escape to solve the war waged by the star gods and the Necrontyr in the real universe. The plans of the Old Ones finally collapsed. The entire race was slaughtered, only a few fled to other universes. The Great Fall of the Spirit Race Empire was inevitable to some extent. The failure of the Old Ones has already doomed the end of all races. All civilizations have become the playthings of Chaos. In addition to some secrets about the Old Ones, Selego also said something about the Eldar Fall. The gods of the spirit race were actually dragged into the abyss by the lustful people of the spirit race at that time. Believers'' beliefs have the power to change God. The bond between the gods of the races and the races is unnaturally strong. When believers indulge in indulgence, their gods will also be affected. When the ethos of the Eldar clan gradually degenerated and corrupted, the gods were also polluted by the Eldar clan empire. This is why the Eldar gods cannot resist Slaanesh. During the long orgy, the Eldar gods have long been polluted and become part of the God of Desire. Under such circumstances, how could they defeat each other. When Slaanesh came to attack, the Eldar pantheon was easily swallowed up. Manjago, Diego, Valano and the others all fell silent. The demise of the spirit race gods made them vigilant. If one day, human beings are also immersed in the so-called freedom and desire, will the tragedy of the spirit race be repeated. Guilliman was concerned about another matter. "Do you know the details of the ancient saint''s reshaping subspace project?" As soon as these words came out, Selego froze for a moment. What did he think Guilliman might have thought about the plans of the Old Ones? ? "Know something, Your Majesty, are you going to restart that plan?" Selego asked. Guilliman smiled. He has been preparing for war with the gods. In addition to the ultimate deterrent plan that is being created, it is enough to blow up all living things in the subspace. There are also projects like etheric phasers that can drain the warp. But these plans have their own drawbacks. I wont talk about subspace bombs. It exploded, and humans can''t stay anymore. The etheric phase engine will devour the power of the subspace, allowing human beings to ascend collectively and become creatures of the subspace. Guilliman spoke with the Darkwatch at Stonehold. Ascension is not the best way out. The race will most likely stop there. Guilliman wants to take a look at the ideas of the Old Sages, maybe he can get some inspiration! "I just want to know, you tell me everything you know." The reincarnation game connects countless time and space. It is divided into different nodes, and under the nodes are partitions, and under the partitions are various worlds. Qiuchen''s world is numbered as world yh1102402072. For every world selected into the reincarnation game, its world creatures will be selected into the game to become players. Players only need to complete the trials of the corresponding levels to gain experience, props, talents and so-called evolution points. The performance of game players is related to a world ranking. Worlds with low rankings may be eliminated, invaded and destroyed by other worlds, and then sow new seeds of life, and when they develop to a certain level, they will join the reincarnation game again. For this reason, each world needs a large number of births to ensure the number of players. Otherwise, the world may be obliterated because of its low ranking. A large amount of information was sorted out and sent to Qiu Chen and several high-level empire officials. The information they sent back was carefully studied by the empire, and Terra asked them to collect enough intelligence and cultivate organizations belonging to the empire to infiltrate the reincarnation game. "The reincarnation game is more about survival tests, and the designer''s original intention is to squeeze the player''s emotions to the greatest extent. The most intuitive one is the so-called Deadly Island trial, which requires living for ten days and fleeing to the altar in the center of the island after ten days. " "Trial Island is a C-level ghost survival dungeon. There are a large number of unkillable monsters in the dungeon. They will use various cruel methods to kill the players who enter the game, unless those players can solve the riddles before dark and find out the so-called A safe house to spend the night safely. "The designer cleverly used all kinds of monsters and riddles to scare the players, and left them a chance to escape, constantly making the players struggle back and forth between despair and hope, especially when the correct answer to this riddle is revealed, only when night falls , It will be revealed after the monster comes out, and the players will wait for the night to fall in a state of extreme panic, which will arouse people''s various emotions to the greatest extent, such as anxiety, panic, pessimism, despair, ecstasy and so on." "The collected information also fully proves the fact that this universe is treated as a breeding ground. It is the same as universe 02, but the two adopt different methods. This evolutionary game is more cruel and cold-blooded, but more efficient. It''s just This method will intensify the collapse speed of the universe, drain the universe in a short time, let it collapse, and be completely occupied by the evil **** of chaos." The mechanical priest introduced various information and data at hand. The empire has given a lot of technical support. Universe No. 02 gave the empire a lot of things it didn''t need. These things are not as advanced as the empire, but if used in other universes, they can hide the existence of the empire very well. Qiu Chen was sitting at the meeting, and there was an exchange window floating in the information window in front of him. Junior Kryptonian template, 100 salvation points. Intermediate Kryptonian template, 10,000 salvation points. Advanced Kryptonian template, 100 million salvation points. The ultimate Kryptonian template, the salvation point is 1 quadrillion. Batman Armor Basic, Batman Advanced, Batman Upgrade, Batman Ultimate. In addition to these, there are fire abilities, freezing abilities, and magic types, such as magic hands, stealth, shadow spells, and fire spells. In addition to this, there are some magic item exchanges. are all things created by knowledge obtained by the Empire from other universes. The Different Universe Development Department even built a factory in Universe 01 to produce these things. The organization formed by Qiu Chen and others is called the Salvation Society, and the common currency is the Salvation Point. It is completely copying the format of other people''s reincarnation games. Members who enter the Salvation Society, after choosing to exchange, will be directly implanted with the corresponding ability modules. The rich experience of the Heart of the Empire makes this kind of implant surgery extremely simple. If you install a magic stick, you can just throw it in front of the machine and take a photo. The frame is also very full. It seems that they are all at the same level than the reincarnation game. After the reincarnation game completes the level. Will return to the reincarnation space first, and receive rewards from a huge light ball in the reincarnation space. After everything is over, you will be sent back to your own world. When exchanging abilities, they will also be illuminated by the light ball for a few minutes. These external things are not difficult for the empire. The photosphere is not difficult to make, and it is not difficult to complete the corresponding implantation with just one photo. After all, nano-implantation is now a matter of inhalation of nano-robots, and no surgery is required. It is easy to fool those who are still in the primary information age. Qiu Chen is now regarded as a big shot by those players who joined the Salvation Society. If it weren''t for the imperial regulations not allowing him, he would have had such in-depth exchanges with those female players that he couldn''t walk. Look at those interfaces that glow in your head. Look at those awesome exchange items. Behind the Salvation Society must be a supreme power that can be compared with the evolution game. Crush all worlds with a flick of a finger, so powerful that you can lift the universe with one hand, and you can be invincible in all worlds. Every word and deed will resonate with Dao, the kind that doesn''t work or shines. Qiu Chen was too embarrassed to tell the truth. The emissary in the eyes of those players is still discussing the plan like a hard-working social animal. Hold a small notebook to write down the requirements of the boss. The gap between reality and imagination will be so large that it is unimaginable. "At this stage, our work has achieved some results. More than 3,000 players have joined our organization, accepted the brand of the empire, and become important personnel in our collection of evolutionary games." "Of course, these achievements do not allow us to submit a satisfactory answer to the empire. Our ultimate goal is to allow the empire to colonize and conquer this universe. To this end, we need more efforts. Now we are targeting the dungeon mechanism of the evolution game The operation has already had preliminary analysis results." "After the research of the technicians, we have found that the copy operation of the evolution game is carried out in the space dimension. I have already applied to the empire for the support of technical experts who specialize in the study of the space dimension. If we can master the Cracking the copy of the evolution game without triggering the alarm and giving the members of the Salvation Society external support will inevitably lead them to a higher level, and it will also allow us to grasp more intelligence information." Qiuchen looked at the high-level talks of several empire leaders at the meeting, and already had the illusion of a company meeting. If the players of the Salvation Society see this scene, I am afraid that the three views will be broken. What about your detached style? ? What does it mean to have a meeting with the company? ? The meeting lasted an hour. Comprehensively analyzed the existing data, shared some publicly available intelligence, and adjusted the tasks and positions of the personnel. Qiu Chen''s position has not changed, his task is still to lead his project team members, find ways to attract players of reincarnation games, and broaden the information channels of the empire. In order to complete this task, he also chose to become a player, observe those potential seeds in the game, give them some help, gain favor, and then gently ask them in their ears. "Friend, do you know the Salvation Society??" The reason for this is for the secrecy of the imperial infiltration. All Salvation players are of one world. One is caught, and the old roots of the empire will be pulled out. After the meeting, Qiu Chen opened his eyes. The meeting is carried out in other spatial dimensions in the form of a thinking body. His body slept on the original bed as usual. Just after waking up, the evolution watch in Qiuchen''s hand vibrated. Click to see, it is a game notification. He has to enter the game. Instance name: Hongye Mental Hospital. ps: Wait a few more days, my dears, violent debt collection is not advisable. (end of this chapter) Chapter 317： Persimmons need to be pinched soft (please subscribe) Chapter 317 Persimmons need to be squeezed soft (please subscribe) "Hongye Mental Hospital." Qiuchen recited in a low voice the name of the dungeon on the interface. He reached out and clicked on the information in the interface. Another interface was opened, and a poster introduction about the dungeon popped up. Each copy will have a brief introduction. Let players have a mental preparation for the upcoming trial. It may also be to further squeeze the players and let them spend the time waiting for the game to start in panic and anxiety. Many players will vent their fear and anxiety in various violent ways after the game prompts. The information interface opened, and the first picture that came into view was full of blood and cruelty. The hospital, which was supposed to be clean and orderly, looked dilapidated, dirty and decayed. Shocking blood splattered everywhere. Dilapidated, mold-covered ceilings, and several corpses in hospital gowns. Some had half their heads bitten off. Some internal organs flowed out, and a section of intestines and liver hung on the tattered corpse. Others had their limbs cut off, bleeding continuously. Gives people a feeling as if a tragic massacre has taken place. Behind the corpse is a deep corridor. Several pairs of weird eyes lit up in the dark, exuding malice. "It''s another level of ghosts." Qiuchen thought about the information about Hongye Hospital. Some information about this level has flowed out on the Internet. Extremely brutal. It is said that there are several ghosts active in the mental hospital, which is very scary, and people are scared to death every time they pass the level. Game information is limited to customs clearance experience. The clearance requirements for each copy of the reincarnation game are different. Don''t think that you can pass the customs safely after getting the information. That will only kill you. Clearing the level is not difficult for Qiu Chen. He has been in the foggy world for so long, and he has already learned how to survive under the threat of those weird things. In addition, he also has various props from the empire, as well as things at the bottom of the box to save his life. The aspect of survival is directly full. The instance of Hongye Psychiatric Hospital has not been opened many times. Some information can be obtained from the information exchanges of previous players. Qiuchen has compiled some information about Hongye Mental Hospital. So far, he knows that this dungeon has been opened six times. The first four times were for players to survive for a few days. Ghosts kill those who break the rules. On the last day, the surviving players need to escape to a certain location. Successful escape is regarded as customs clearance. There was also a werewolf killing game like guessing who is the ghost Guess, the game ends and the player wins. If you cant guess, kill one player a day. It can be said that it is a copy that handles human nature to death. After reading the message, Qiu Chen reached out and closed it. The dungeon will open in a day, please prepare accordingly After this message popped up, the evolution watch remained silent. Qiu Chen originally wanted to wait until the dungeon was opened. After a while, he still got up from the bed. You have to look like a normal player. Otherwise, it would not be a good thing if someone found out that he had a problem. Pushing open the door, Qiu Chen came to a garden balcony. The balcony is very grand. Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and there is gurgling water, the environment is extremely good. As a player, Qiuchen enjoys the most abundant resources in this world. The identity of this world is determined according to the player''s level. The higher the level, the more respected the status. Ordinary people who are worthless are the lowest. Stepping on the shadows of those players will be considered an offense. It is not surprising that they were beaten to death. After stretching his muscles and bones, Qiu Chen went to eat. Servants are respectful. Qiuchen still found a few excuses to beat them. Tyranny is the norm for players. This society has been extremely distorted. So are the values ??of those servants. Beating them will only make them easy, at least they will not be killed for no reason. Qiuchen would find reasons to beat those servants from time to time. But for many ordinary people, his manor is still the most beautiful one. Walk out of the manor and enter the bustling city, that is the real **** on earth. Even though he has seen it many times, Qiu Chen still feels palpitated by the atrocities and brutality happening in this society. Even in the misty world of despair and doomsday, it is not as depraved and unbearable as this world. The extremely high death rate puts players under tremendous psychological pressure, and they often use various crazy ways to vent their repressed emotions. Players who kill ordinary people are not counted as crimes, they only need to compensate some props or game points. Players bullying and humiliation of ordinary people is the default unspoken rule of the whole society. Even the schools that teach children import such views into those children. Everything is inferior, only players are superior. A classical carriage decorated with various luxurious luxury goods passed by Qiu Chen. The carts are not drawn by horses, but beautiful girls in princess dolls. In the car stood a man with a maniacal smile, holding a naked, charming and beautiful woman in one arm, and holding a barbed whip in the other. The man''s expression is extremely tyrannical. When enjoying the woman in his arms, he will beat the girls with a whip and urge them to pull the cart faster. Obviously, destroying beautiful things little by little can make him feel excited. Scenes like this can be said to be distorted, depraved, ridiculous, and unsightly. But such a scene actually happened. Fictional film and television dramas need to be logical, but reality does not. This world is so distorted and exists in an extremely unreasonable way. Snapped! Snapped! The whip kept falling on a beautiful girl, leaving her **** and groaning in pain. After another whip, the girl finally couldn''t bear it anymore and fell down. The player showed no mercy and signaled his pet to get rid of the girl. The gigantic liger jumped out, bit the fainted girl, and started chewing. The sound of flesh and bones being torn and bitten was mixed with the girl''s scream. Others were indifferent. After the player left, a few cars came to clean the blood. Nobody cares about that dead girl! This is how the world works. The player is located at the top of the entire pyramid, overlooking all living beings. All are their slaves and vassals. With the help of reincarnation games, the technology of this world remains at its original level. Some aspects are even better. Productivity has been greatly improved, and limited land can be used to feed more people than before. It is reasonable to say that society should derive a suitable system with the development of productivity, and enjoy the happy life brought about by the improvement of productivity. The existence of reincarnation games has deformed the entire society. The powerful power of players breaks the balance of society. Non-players are simply powerless against them. Coupled with the cruelty of the reincarnation game, it is difficult for players to pass the level, and they will fall if they are not careful. It also resulted in no powerful players being able to establish an effective rule. Coupled with malicious struggles between players and morality with no lower limit. When the reincarnation game first started, players often took other players relatives as hostages, and cases of extorting props and game points continued to occur, which also led to the collapse of various social emotions. After entering the reincarnation game, the player will directly cut off from the past to avoid being exploited by others. Some aggressive players will even kill their parents directly. Keep them from being exploited. It is not uncommon to create cursed objects using blood, which can easily curse and kill an advanced player. Don''t think that high-level players can protect their families. As long as the weakness is exposed, those crazy players eager to live will swarm like sharks smelling blood, and bite that guy to death. People become more and more depressed, and the whole society is cruel and indulgent, and human life is cheap. Under the pressure of survival, the whole society has fallen into an abyss beyond imagination. Women who have no way to become players have become reproductive machines, constantly breeding offspring like chickens and ducks in captivity. Men are reduced to slaves, and their lives revolve around the player. The saddest thing is that those people will never be able to overthrow such a world. Just because the law-makers who forged this universe are not ordinary enemies, not some crazy empire that will inevitably collapse and collapse. The era created by the reincarnation game belongs to immortal beings. They have the power and longevity far beyond the life of the mortal world, and control everything. Endless suffering and pain are destined to continue until the day the universe collapses. When one race is destroyed, another race will be replaced. No one wants to die, so this cruel and **** system can only be maintained continuously. In the endless torture, linger until the end of the universe. Screaming screams came from a huge square that exuded a pungent **** smell. There are several huge cages placed on the square. Each cage contained dozens of screaming, tortured people. They were tied to iron posts, and the bruises and bloodstains on their bodies undoubtedly showed the long-term torture. The blood-stained instruments of torture were placed in the cage. Also installed a huge flamethrower. Every once in a while the flamethrower will turn on as the prisoner screams. The high temperature melted part of the iron pillar, and the molten iron flowed down to the prisoners. They screamed in pain. There was despair and pleading in his eyes. Pray that I can die quickly instead of being tortured like this. Outside the cage, there are hundreds of corpses hanging. Both men and women. The hanging corpses were all hung with a rebel sign. This is the ultimate fate of any rebel who tries to overthrow the existing system. Players use the cruelest, most brutal, and most inhumane means to declare to the world the consequences of rebelling against them. Walking on the street, the more Qiuchen saw these depraved scenes, the more he understood what the existence of the empire meant to the human beings in the heavens. Cold, cruel, regard human life as currency. Does not hesitate to consume countless people in order to achieve goals. A regime controlled by a tyrant has unbelievable technology, but is full of primitive brutality and cunning. But in this desperate universe full of tragedies and malice, the empire is the only regime that Qiuchen knows that truly belongs to humans. In the empire, men and women will still love each other, and are entitled to pursue their own dreams and future, raise their own children, and dedicate themselves to the great cause of fighting evil gods and saving other tribes. When the empire faces darkness, their emperor will lead them to rise up and resist, never compromise. Most importantly, the Empire has something that no other universe has. That is hope. The future is dark and the road is tortuous, but countless people of the empire have hope. "Looking for death, how dare you insult me." Not far away, two players clashed. One of the players is clearly not high enough level. Was beaten by another player. The low-level player tried to escape with a teleportation item, but the high-level player directly broke through the void and stepped on him. The high-level player took out a sharp sword, and with a flash of cold light, the arm of the low-level player was cut off. "This is a lesson for you. If you tell me what to do next time, I will kill you. The truth is that the world is powerful, and everything I say is right and right." The low-level player''s face was distorted in pain, and the severe pain of losing an arm tormented his nerves. The high-level player kicked the low-level player away, causing him to break through the goods in the nearby shop, and then turned and left. Infighting between players is restricted. If you kill someone, it will bring some troubles. It''s just a hassle, you need to pay more props and game points. After strolling around for a while, Qiu Chen shook his head, turned around and went back to his home to stay. If you want to change the world, you must first solve the reincarnation game. I just hope that the speed of the empire can be faster. Sooner or later, these players who shouted that power is everything will feel for themselves what real power is. I hope that when they face the imperial judges, they can still shout out domineeringly "those who humiliate me, kill." One day passed quickly. As the countdown of the evolution watch ended, Qiu Chen was enveloped by a white light beam. He felt that his whole body was integrated with the beam. The body soared into the sky at a high speed, rushing to the sky together with the light. In addition to him, in the bustling city, there are also rays of light rushing from the surface to the sky. All these rays of light fell into a special dimensional space and disappeared. When the light faded, Qiu Chen was already standing at the door of a hospital. A dim yellow light flickered on the side of the road, providing them with a little light in the dark. Darkness squirmed on the edge of the light, as if alive. A strange sound came from it. Qiu Chen could even see strange shapes wandering in the dark, as well as those monsters covered with scales and feathers. Obviously, lights are the safe zone. Without the protection of lights, what will happen is self-evident. Qiuchen withdrew his gaze, ignored the monster in the dark, and focused his attention on the environment of Hongye Mental Hospital. The hospital occupies a vast area and has several buildings. It looks a bit in disrepair, and the door is covered with rust. Even the big characters of Hongye Psychiatric Hospital on the emergency building in front of the gate are flickering, and the lights in the courtyard are sometimes turned off and sometimes turned on. After observing for a while, more and more players appeared beside Qiu Chen. Standing in two rows, ten people in a row, exactly twenty people. The watch vibrated, and a holographic interface appeared in front of the player. The copy of Hongye Mental Hospital has been opened [Background introduction: Hongye Psychiatric Hospital is a modern comprehensive hospital integrating psychiatric treatment, prevention, and scientific research. Under the leadership, centering on the service tenet of "science and technology benefiting mankind", we will serve patients with brand-new equipment technology and reliable service quality, and build a modern new hospital that the public can rest assured and patients can be satisfied with. [New Times Daily February 16th: Hongye Mental Hospital is suspected of illegal treatment, using hypnosis equipment to modify patients cognition, abusing psychotropic drugs, and requiring family members who visit patients to sign multiple confidentiality agreements. The hospital has not made any reply as of press time. Frontline reporter - Mo Xiaoxiao will continue to follow up the report. New Times Daily March 25th: Hongye Psychiatric Hospital was investigated, involving cult activities and criminal cases. The local law enforcement department refused to disclose relevant details to the media and asked the relevant media not to publish unverified related remarks. Frontline reporter - Mo Xiaoxiao will continue to follow up the report. [New Times Daily April 1: The Hongye Mental Hospital was closed. The local army blocked three nearby streets and issued an emergency notice to evacuate the local residents. Intense gunfire came from the direction of the Hongye Mental Hospital that night, and the local government declared a state of war . Front-line reporter - Mo Xiaoxiao will continue to follow up and report] New Times Daily, May 7th: The military issued an emergency notice requesting the city residents to evacuate. The plague created by the Hongye Mental Hospital can no longer be stopped. Front-line reporter Laiya will continue to follow up and report. hint: 1: Please keep yourself in a bright environment at all times. 2: Don''t attack hospital staff. Dungeon task: 1: Investigate what happened in Hongye Mental Hospital. 2: Find the missing front-line reporter - Mo Xiaoxiao. 3: Escape from the mental hospital. Participating in the mission requires 10% completion to clear the level. Qiuchen glanced at the relevant information, then walked in and released the proton observer at the same time. The proton observer is smaller than an atom, and it is usually embedded in Qiuchen''s nerve structure, pretending to be an atom of his flesh and blood nerves, and avoiding the detection of the reincarnation game. Unless the reincarnation game disassembles the atomic structure of each player, it is absolutely impossible to find the proton detector. If you do that, there will inevitably be a situation where the revenue cannot cover the cost in the reincarnation game. To disassemble the atomic structure of each player, and then restore it after inspection, the cost is beyond imagination. Using the ultra-giant accelerator, protons are expanded from two dimensions to a large extent, and complex integrated circuits are etched on its surface, so that it can freely convert the spatial dimension, so as to achieve the purpose of surveillance. Qiuchen used the proton observer to observe the Hongye Mental Hospital without any blind spots. Protons also have their own limitations, and there are some places that cannot be observed. Those places are filled with the power of the warp without exception. Ether has the power to distort the rules of the real universe. Can effectively prevent the snooping of physical means. Qiu Chen didn''t care, the existing information was enough for him to analyze a lot of things. After entering through the gate, it is the lobby of the mental hospital. It is dilapidated, decayed, and full of traces of profanity everywhere. The walls smelled of mold and blood, and the flickering lights reflected the dried blood, adding a touch of eerieness. The corpses of several players were hung on the cross by barbed wire, and blood continued to flow from their bodies, just like the suffering Jesus. The soul is still imprisoned in the dead body, and the howling from the soul stimulates every player who walks in, revealing to them the fate of failing to pass the level. Death is just the easiest way to punish the reincarnation game. Only a very lucky few can enjoy it. Life is worse than death, tortured, and finally distorted to become a member of the monster, which is the saddest thing. "New patients, please register here." A soft, pleasant voice came from the side. The players followed the sound, and their already terrified hearts almost collapsed. The woman who was stitched into a human centipede stood behind the front desk of the hospital, and the voice was a female head with golden hair. The face of the head is very beautiful and flawless, like a work of art carefully carved by God. When he speaks, he is as clear and sweet as a lark. She also has a sweet smile like the girl next door. Such a perfect thing is embedded in a rotten, maggot-covered human centipede, forming a strong contrast. It''s like a pool of stinking, smelly sewers, but with a layer of oil that looks colorful and beautiful in the sun. Scenes like this are hard for players to accept. Perfection and rot are brutally combined. The creator of the dungeon mixed the good and the evil in human hearts to stimulate people''s fragile nerves and make them express more fear and despair. Qiuchen walked over, reached out and picked up a blood-stained admission registration form. "This beautiful lady, I don''t know how to go about the admission process?" Watching Qiu Chen accost a sewn human centipede monster. Many players were a little confused. Wow, this player is a bit too awesome. Ning Caichen is not as good as him! People just ride female ghosts. This big brother doesn''t even want to let this female monster go. Everyone was complaining in their hearts, and each of them pricked up their ears to see if they could get any useful information. "You only need to fill in the form, and then the doctor will evaluate and divide it into no treatment, mild, severe, etc. According to the different symptoms, you will be assigned to different wards." The sound is as good as ever. If it weren''t for the weird body of the human centipede, just based on this voice, Qiu Chen would have considered the task of clearing the NPC in the dungeon. Even if there is no body, it is not impossible to have only one head. True love will never care about these things. Thinking about it, Qiu Chen still shook off the idea of ??extreme disloyalty in his heart. Start the customs clearance auxiliary module. Qiuchen said in his heart. The customs clearance assistance system has been turned on and is scanning to read the corresponding information. The data analysis model has been established, and the data is being stolen from the Hongye Mental Hospital. The estimated time is 23 hours. Please wander around in the mental hospital as much as possible. Broaden the sources of data to speed up the theft It is recommended that the host fill in as a critically ill patient, and take the opportunity to go to a closed area for investigation. It is detected that there are super-standard ether fluctuations in the underground of Building 5. It seems that there is a subspace gap. Please go to check and collect more information. The assisted customs clearance module continues to integrate the collected information. A 3D hologram was created in Qiuchen''s mind, marking all potential monsters with red dots. Before the official customs clearance, he already knew the entire mental hospital like the back of his hand. Those places with dimensional gaps and those places with potential dangers are clearly marked. "Brother, aren''t you afraid of death?" A player next to Qiu Chen walked up to Qiu Chen and asked in a low voice, "I see you are quite sure." Qiuchen glanced at the other party, but ignored him. Instead, he handed the completed form to the monster. Following the rustling sound, a head with a stethoscope stretched out from under the severed neck like spider limbs, and trotted out all the way as support. "What a nice patient, a typical critically ill patient, you will enjoy the highest standard of treatment and services in our hospital." The head said with a strange voice like sandpaper rubbing: "This is your ward key, the above With the number, go to your ward first, you will like it there." Qiuchen took the key from the opponent''s hand, turned and left, and went to the side of the player who was asking the question, and then whispered something. "Because I will not die, I have a backer behind me, and I am different from you grassroots players, understand?" As soon as the words came out, the player was stunned for a moment. Then he felt that Qiu Chen was a lunatic. People still say they have a backer these days? The reincarnation game also pays attention to human relations and sophistication, so it is not possible to use such words to fool people! Qiu Chen didn''t care about the other party''s expression, and left directly. He really didn''t lie, the other party will believe it or not. Universe 02. After the destruction of the Justice League, another rapid expansion is ushered in. A large number of warships and colonial ships have been built, ready for large-scale immigration and expansion. The heroes brought back by Dr. Manhattan formed the Injustice League under the proposal of the escaped Bruce. Because war is injustice in the eyes of many heroes. Peace is the most justice. But the empire cannot be defeated in a peaceful way. So they have to use unjust means to fight against the empire, so as to win justice. Call on heroes and other civilizations to fight against the invasion of the Empire. The Green Lantern Corps, which has never heard of it, also joined their team at this time. "Is Hal really dead?" Sinestro, the head of the Green Lantern Corps, looked at Bruce in front of him and asked again. "Yes, I saw him die at the hands of the enemy with my own eyes, and even the body was torn apart." Bruce nodded firmly, with a trace of sadness on his face. "I believe you, Hal once said that Earth''s Batman is a trustworthy partner, and you have been through a lot together." "Hal''s death made me suffer too. If possible, I would rather be the one who died." Bruce said: "The Justice League has been destroyed, and those **** invaders are fooling humans." "We will defeat them." Golden Superman interjected from the side, full of confidence, "We will help you restore peace in this universe, and every criminal will be brought to justice." "How could we fail! You must know that we are the protagonists." Superboy Supreme also spoke. Superboy-Prime comes from a special parallel universe. There, most of the superheroes and villains are comic book characters. Superboy-Prime is from a higher dimension than the other heroes, if some ignorant folks are telling it. Bruce looked at the righteous Superman Supreme, and the voice of Barbatos sounded in his mind. "A dark soul, I really like it." "Dark souls?" Bruce asked calmly. "Yes, make good use of him, Bruce, he will be the key to our capture of this universe, look at his speech, how righteous his words are, but his past is so unbearable." "What should we do next??" "Capture the emotional spectrum, we can use that thing to reshape the entire universe. Let these idiots go to war with the empire, we just need to do our thing." Bruce was talking to Barbatos in his heart, while listening to many heroes discussing plans. Empire is not a hero, a villain that a team can fight against. Even Dr. Manhattan, who possesses the power of a god, has to admit that he feels powerless when facing the empire. Many of his abilities are not a threat to the empire at all. The Injustice Alliance needs a legion strong enough to have a chance of winning this war. The creators of the Green Lantern Corps used some special means to summon the Green Lantern Corps from several other parallel universes. In addition, several superheroes also went to different races to form alliances with them and get help. Even Apocalypse, some people went to visit, seeking help from the new god. An army of unprecedented strength is slowly being assembled. While everyone was nervously preparing for the battle, Bruce was also preparing his plan. He knew very well that in front of the empire, these superheroes were like mantises, destined to be crushed. Only he can stop the Empire. In order to complete your mission, stop the empire''s brutal expansion, and save mankind and even the entire universe, the necessary sacrifices are worthwhile. With his hard work, he finally got a chance. He and Superboy-Prime were sent to Oa to seek more help from the creators of the Green Lantern Corps. The emotional spectrum that Barbatos wanted and the lantern to power the ring were in the hands of the creators of the Green Lantern Corps. Traveling across hundreds of thousands of light years is no simple matter. Even after a long time of preparation. The expedition fleet responsible for the exploration of extragalactic galaxies still encountered many crises. This universe used to have many civilizations and races. The battle of civilizations destroyed most of the civilizations, and those who survived chose to leave this universe that was reduced to ruins in the war. So many deaths naturally caused a large number of warp space storms, as well as strange lifeless people. After learning about the Eldar Pantheon from Selego, Guilliman returned to his Mechanical Throne to handle the corresponding government affairs of the Galaxy Exploration Team. After years of hard work, the exploration team sent back investigation reports on different galaxies to the Empire. Even if it is only in the peripheral area, the information obtained is very rich. The Milky Way and Andromeda are the two largest members of the Local Group of galaxies. The local group of galaxies has a radius of 3 million light-years and is composed of 50 galaxies, the largest of which are the Milky Way and Andromeda. The local group of galaxies belongs to a Virgo supercluster with a radius of 100 million light-years and about 500 galaxy clusters. The scale of the universe is unimaginably huge. It is almost impossible to have complete control. This is why Guilliman dared to invade other universes. From the perspective of interests, those controllers of the universe will definitely not go to war for a few remote corners. Whether it is universe 01, universe 02, or the universe that is still being attacked. The scale of an imperial invasion is nothing more than a planet, a galaxy. With such a scale, even the empire would not react so quickly. Not to mention those guys who occupy the entire universe. By the time the empire has occupied enough areas, its strength has also increased. Even if he really wants to fight, he is not afraid. Actually, it is reasonable to say that the size of a galaxy in an empire invades other universes, which is a bit strange. The roads to other universes are all left by previous civilizations, allowing the empire to travel to other universes without much effort. Colonizing other universes is less difficult than colonizing other galaxies in the original universe. This is also a strange phenomenon that occurs after the universe is highly developed and then declines again. It''s like some worlds of the former empire. If you ask the local indigenous how to calculate the mathematical function, he must not know. But he uses plasma guns, cannons, and anti-matter technologies that are beyond their cognitive level. This is the weird scene that only happened after human beings once prospered and then declined. The two companion galaxies of the Milky Way, the so-called satellite galaxies, are equivalent to the relationship between the earth and the moon. From the existing clues, it can be seen that there used to be some civilizations that were weaker than the empire. The problem is that those civilizations have been eaten by the Tyranids. Both nebulae have been eaten by Tyrannos, and there is no surviving civilization. Drive the Tyranids away, and the two nebulae are the property of humans. After the Intergalactic Terminal is built, the colonial army can be continuously transported. The only harvest is that the relics left by humans in the golden age were found on a planet, and there is also a complete colonial STC. Obviously, the humans of the golden age have left the galaxy and left their traces in other galaxies. Tragically, they were also eaten away by Terra. As for why he didnt return to the Milky Way, it might be because he felt that there was no way out for the Milky Way. In addition to the large and small Magellanic Clouds, the Empire''s exploration team also explored galaxies such as Canis Major, Ursa Minor, and Sagittarius. Basically, the Tyranids can be seen. The whole universe really gnawed over and over again. There are also some civilizations that are still resisting. Most civilization levels are equivalent to the Tau in the past, and they pose no threat to the empire. The work of the exploration team is still going on, paving the way for the colonization of the empire. With the promulgation of the Assisted Reproductive Act, the empire only needs a short period of time to complete the population import to other galaxies. Guilliman has just finished reading the exploration report on other galaxies. The auxiliary elves who had been silent all this time also jumped out. Congratulations to the host for completing the fourth phase of the certification task, exploring five different universes and five galaxies. The fourth phase database has been automatically opened, please check the host in time. Please note that the fifth-stage certification task not only needs to meet the hard conditions of productivity, but also needs to declare war on a multiverse-level force and start an all-out war Complete this precondition to activate the fifth stage certification task. "Declaring war on multi-level cosmic forces?" Guilliman was silent for a moment before asking: "Will declaring war on Yogg-Sothos count?" Forget it, the auxiliary elf advises the host not to do such a thing. After a full declaration of war, it is very likely that the opponent will target it with all its strength, and it is very likely that it will lead to the destruction of civilization. "He has already invaded me, how could the situation be worse?" Guilliman was speechless immediately, Yogg-Sothos has brought someone to **** me, in this case, can''t declare war? Plundering and frontal war are not the same concept. In multi-level frontal war, the opponent will launch attacks from multiple fields such as spiritual level, concept of existence, cosmic data, and time data. The enemy will try to completely destroy and wipe out the imperial civilization, erasing traces of the existence of the imperial civilization from the root. When necessary, the data of the universe will be eliminated, and the civilization will lose the chance of reincarnation. It is recommended that the host choose a multiverse-level force that is far away from the universe and not strong enough to declare war. After the civilization level is improved, it will declare war on a powerful multi-level force. "Are you teaching me to cheat?" Guilliman slandered. [(*^^*), the certification task is only to promote the host to actively open up the way forward, to promote civilization to become a pioneering civilization, rather than to allow the host to seek self-destruction. For this reason, it is only necessary to complete the requirements for declaring war on multiverse forces That''s it, without choosing an overly powerful target. "Is the empire''s odds of winning against Yogg-Sothos so low?" Guilliman asked again without giving up. Its not low, but the empire will be destroyed. The years of Yogg-Sothoth''s existence have been immeasurable, and its will has long been transformed into a multiverse-level conceptual existence, and the universe born will know its name. It is recommended that the host upgrade the civilization level and increase the population of civilization before declaring war on it. "What about declaring all-out war on the Four Gods?" Guilliman asked about another target. It is not recommended to do that. Eliminating the evil gods of chaos is a long and arduous task. It is necessary to start from the core of civilization, improve the ideological awareness of the civilized population and strengthen the corresponding force, otherwise no matter how hard you work, it will be in vain. Chaos gods are constantly resurrected from twisted emotions. If you want to quickly deal with the evil **** of chaos, unless the host kills every living creature with emotion and soul, including the subjects it rules. Guilliman sighed and could only accept this fact. The empire is still not big enough. Declaring a full-scale war would not dare to find those guys who bullied their own door. Suppressing the sense of loss in his heart, Guilliman checked the knowledge in the database of the fourth stage. It is necessary to turn this knowledge into productivity and combat effectiveness as soon as possible. Then absorb the black library left by the ancient sages to enhance the strength of human civilization. (end of this chapter) Chapter 318： A diary that records the truth (seeking subscription) Chapter 318 The Diary Recording the Truth (Subscription required) Exchange the knowledge of the Black Library with the bargaining chips for rescuing Aisha and Reaper. It is definitely an extremely cost-effective deal. Even if this transaction is likely to sacrifice many people. Politics is so nasty and dirty. To sacrifice some people for the whole. Guilliman has a deeper understanding of the dirty hands of politicians. This is original sin. This world is fair. Nothing comes without a price. For mankind as a whole, obtaining the knowledge of the black library is the most important thing. Translating all that knowledge into productivity and combat effectiveness is of great benefit to the empire. The benefits brought by it far exceed the batch of imperial soldiers who sacrificed to reach the deal. Attacking the domains of Slaanesh and Nurgle can also accumulate some experience. Prepare the empire for the complete destruction of Chaos God, and more importantly, it can also strengthen Guilliman''s power. There are two types of power. One is to use genetic modification or leverage the power of the subspace, which belongs to the individual. So-called magic, comprehension, superpowers, etc., all belong to this category. Another kind of power is the power obtained after using social rules to restrain groups. The former is more free and can do whatever they want, but there is a limit to a person''s power after all. Even if more power can be leveraged, there is only one person after all. In the case of the latter, the power that can be leveraged is far greater than that of the former, and the responsibilities that can be assumed are also more, and they are bound by rules. You have to consider the interests of the whole, and you can''t do whatever you want. Guilliman''s power belongs to the latter. Whether it is inheriting the power of the emperor or the power of domination, it is closely related to the human race. The stronger the race and the larger the population, the stronger the power he can control. There is no limit to this improvement. As the population increases, the power will increase. No need for self-cultivation and training. The power brought by the belief in the human race increases, and civilization will also provide another power. Simply put, it is power. Many people think that power is not as good as magic, or personal power. Just because their perception of power is not clear enough. In the bureaucratic system of the empire, an official with military power only needs to sign a war document to completely destroy a planet. This is also a kind of strength. Sometimes, it even overwhelms those beings with individual strength. Strengthening the entire empire will do more good than harm to Guilliman. He can become stronger. Allow him to do many unimaginable and unimaginable things like a god. Guilliman wants humans to gain more knowledge. In addition to the knowledge provided by the system, the knowledge of other civilizations must also be absorbed. The system is very strong, and it also helped Guilliman out of trouble in the early stage. Even so, Guilliman could not completely trust the existence of the system. He also can''t put all his chips in one basket. To put it in an ugly way, an honest man who stays alone in a boat is either driven off the boat or thrown into the river to drown. A scumbag with a hundred boats on his feet can often find the best boat to reach the other side. Placing one''s future in the hands of others is undoubtedly the most stupid thing. The initiative should always be in your own hands. Guilliman checked the database of the fourth stage, and the knowledge in it is already very advanced, involving concepts such as the rules of the universe and mathematical laws. If all the knowledge is thoroughly understood, the empire can even forcibly distort the mathematical rules of an area and cut off the development path of a civilization. It can also redefine the dimension of space like stacking blocks and shape it into what you want. The empire will undoubtedly be reborn again, and it will become easier when attacking other universes. After absorbing the database of the fourth stage, those so-called miracles will be trivial projects for the empire. Those gods in the eyes of mortals are ants in front of the empire, and they will be easily crushed to death. After reading it and getting a general understanding, Guilliman closed the database. It will take some time for the knowledge of the third stage to be fully digested. It is the best way to slowly release this knowledge after the Empire Personal Terminal System is fully promoted. Guilliman already has a detailed plan for the future of the empire. Administrative management and economics must rely on the spiritual network formed by every human being, that is, the subspace firewall against the gods. This spiritual network will open a super-information age, which will not only allow human beings to communicate conveniently, but also upload and download information, and build a spiritually interconnected information world. The lighthouse system will continue to be optimized, striving to be miniaturized, or even implanted. In this way, even if the local lighthouse system is destroyed, it can still be connected. For the military, Guilliman plans to use the characteristics of the heart of the empire to build an intranet dedicated to the military for communication in military warfare. The most important point is to ensure that the soldiers of the expedition can return to the firewall network built by humans after death, so as to avoid falling into the hands of evil gods or other hostile existences. Calgar''s soul was almost snatched last time. That incident set off alarm bells for Guilliman. Calgar is still in the galaxy, he can still rescue and expel the other party. The future battlefield of the empire must be in different universes and extragalactic galaxies, which are hundreds or tens of millions of light-years away from the empire. On such a scale, many technologies can be said to be useless. When a crisis like that of Calgar breaks out again, Guilliman also has confusion and doubts about whether he can rescue him in time. Strengthening such construction should also be included in the empire''s next century strategic plan. Some necessary and harmless genetic adjustments and nano-engineering to enhance survivability should also be included in the universal security system. Human fragility is obvious. Diseases and accidents will always make many people lose the ability to continue working. Even if they get some treatment, the sequelae will continue to torture them and greatly reduce their work efficiency. It is also very important for human beings to have a certain self-healing ability, which can automatically repair hidden diseases of the body, and enable them to resist most of the discovered disease sources. Absorb the database knowledge of the fourth stage. Build the military intranet and optimize the lighthouse system. Try to use genetic optimization to upgrade the flesh and blood of all human beings, and implant nano-repair systems into newborns to enhance their survivability. Encourage fertility, increase the population of the empire, and colonize other galaxies. Let the different universe exploration team strengthen their exploration efforts to find multi-level forces that can declare war in an all-round way. Prepare for an all-out campaign against the Eye of Terror. Establish a controllable hyperspace intelligence organization. Strengthen the development of personal terminal systems and enhance the ability of ordinary people to obtain information. Thoroughly unify the galaxy, so that there is only one unified civilization in the galaxy. Those aliens that can be absorbed as allies are temporarily vassals of the empire. Those who are not qualified will be destroyed. Guilliman listed all relevant matters. As the ruler of mankind, many things do not require him to do it himself. As long as he proposes an idea, a large number of officials will come up with proposals. It''s just that some things need to be concealed, and other plans need to be used to complete and cover up. For this reason, you have to spend some thought to ensure that the people under you will not guess your true purpose. Hongye Mental Hospital. Darkness has always shrouded this eerie place. Darkness has become the norm in this world. In the darkness of the invisible, countless strange things squirm. Like the world of fog, this is also a world invaded by weirdness and darkness. The sun radiates black light, and sometimes shows a weird smiling face. The two moons exude blood-colored light, and sometimes show ferocious crying faces. Ominous and weird has become the norm in this world. The reincarnation game sends players here, I''m afraid it''s not just as simple as a trial, but more like a sacrifice. Failed players will be sacrificed to Hongye Mental Hospital. Sitting on the roof of 3 hospitals, an oil lamp has been lit. If you look closer, you can see that the wick of the oil lamp is made of dry human skin, and the lamp oil is sticky blood that exudes a pungent **** smell. The light of the oil lamp is very stable, and it is particularly conspicuous in the dark Hongye Mental Hospital. Qiu Chen, who was wearing a hospital gown, was sitting on a chair, holding a cup of steaming black tea in his hand, crossing his legs, sipping tea leisurely. Under his chair, a howling ghost exuding a pungent **** smell was firmly suppressed. The weird curse pattern centered on the ghost, spread in all directions, but was suppressed within a small range. The ground was covered with ominous bloodstains, and there were still hideous scratches on the floor, and only the remaining flesh and blood tissue could be seen. The evil ghost''s eyes were extremely scarlet, and it made a strange sound. But it was difficult to break free from Qiu Chen''s control. "Why can''t this thing be thrown away." A terrified voice sounded. Desperate, terrified. With a bang, a floor of the 4th building next to the 3rd building exploded directly. A woman rushed out wearing a transparent cover. His face was distorted in horror. Countless scarlet lines spread out behind him, exuding a decayed and dilapidated atmosphere, rushing towards the escaped player. "It''s wonderful, a mental hospital is like this." Qiuchen took a sip of black tea, and immediately felt warm all over his body. The ghost under the chair kept trying to use the curse pattern to erode Qiu Chen, but was blocked by an invisible force. The player noticed the abnormality with his keen senses. When he looked up, he found another player sitting on the roof of Building 3. The other party was tasting tea. When the eyes of the two met, the other party raised the teacup and said hello. This scene made the female player shrink her eyes, Hongye Mental Hospital is a B-level dungeon. The ghosts among them are even more weird, possessing the regular ability to instantly kill B-level players. Why is the other party so calm and relaxed! A stab of pain brought her back to reality. Countless strange lines came together to form a scarlet spear that pierced her shoulder. The gushing blood pooled together and intertwined into a ghost whose body was rotten and half of his head was smashed. The female player was very decisive. She directly cut off her shoulders and her entire hand, and turned around and rushed to the roof of the 3rd building out of thin air. Those weird lines change with the player''s flight trajectory as if they were alive. "Help me." The female player shouted: "I can pay any price." Qiuchen looked at the other party. The obscenely large hospital gown, under the high-speed movement of the female player, set off the proud figure. The face looks very small, like a cute loli. The majestic mountain is about to emerge. Obviously there is nothing in the hospital gown. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to have this perception. The exposed fragrant shoulders are round and smooth, and the skin can be broken by blowing. Excessive blood loss made the already fair face even paler, and the messy hair had an impulse to make people feel affectionate. The shaved arm squirmed with granulation. Obviously, the woman has some special props on her body that can restore her arm. "Excellent, really excellent." Qiu Chen gave the highest evaluation based on his years of experience. "Help me." The female player shouted again, "I can promise everything you ask." In the hearts of players, in order to survive, there is no moral bottom line that cannot be broken, and there is nothing that cannot be traded. Body, game points, props, dignity, loyalty, everything has a price. As long as the price is right, you can sell it without hesitation, just to survive. To be alive is everything, to be able to enjoy the life of a superior person and powerful power. When you die, you have nothing. "Then do you know the divine light, the omniscient and omnipotent savior of the world?" Qiu Chen took a sip of black tea and asked slowly: "Are you willing to follow him, spread his teachings to the ignorant world, and follow his instructions to make more progress?" Contribute to a great cause, even at the cost of your life." The female player froze for a moment when she heard this. Looking at Qiu Chen in hospital gown, he felt a strange sense of absurdity. As a player, he still believes in religion, which is simply unbelievable. Gods are nothing but creatures with great power. The reincarnation game has infinite possibilities, and those advanced players even have a way to become a god. "I can give you props and game points." The female player said: "I don''t believe in any gods." The weird patterns kept attacking the female player''s shield. The shimmering protective cover has begun to corrode. Countless lines of curses surfaced on it. "I don''t lack such things." Qiu Chen said: "I only want to spread the teachings of the Lord. He is the Lord of the Savior, and He is the light of hope. By reciting his name and accepting his brand, you can gain his protection. " The female player looked at Qiu Chen and felt that the other party was a lunatic. Propagating **** teachings in reincarnation games. She looked behind, the source of countless weird lines. When she was in Building 4, she stole a key item and provoked this ghost. The two fought for a long time, and when she realized that she could not win, she fled. But seeing Li Gui''s appearance, it is obvious that he does not intend to let him go. Li Gui''s limbs twisted at an anti-human angle, like a reptile, with its head up and its back back, quickly crawling along the wall. high speed. Within a few breaths, he had climbed to the same height as himself. Scarlet, a strange curse emanates from it, like a flood, intertwined, forming a terrifying net, trying to catch the female player. The female player glanced at Li Gui, and then at Qiu Chen. It seems that there is no way to persuade the other party. Unless you become a follower of that **** savior and accept the brand, the other party will never save you. Ghost knows what that savior is. Maybe it was a trap set by some advanced players, using faith to perform some weird forbidden techniques. When there is no danger, use small favors to bribe people''s hearts. When it comes to critical moments, sacrifice directly. Looking at the ghost being controlled by the other party under the chair, the female player hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took out a blood-stained concentric lock prop. This is an A-level regular item that she has spent a lot of time borrowing from the faction she belongs to. It can tie the lives of two players together and share the damage together. "Sorry, I don''t want to be that so-called believer. But our cooperation can be carried out in another way." The concentric lock releases two rune chains, connecting Qiuchen and himself. "Help me through this crisis, and I can pay you a satisfactory reward." The female player said: "Otherwise, the concentric lock will transfer the damage I received to you." "I don''t like to buy and sell by force." Qiu Chen looked at the female player and said calmly, "You are beautiful, that''s the only reason I recruited you, and what you are doing now makes me completely disappointed in you . Target: reincarnation game player, B-level, name: Elena. Possessed props: dust-free shield (B-level), strange concentric lock (A-level), doll puppet (B-level), dark hymn (B-level), jumping pocket watch (C-level)] Target camp detection: chaotic neutral, with serious violent tendencies, no dedication to others, so it is not recommended to recruit. The reason why Qiuchen recruited the other party was because of his good looks. The Salvation Society also needs one or two decent appearances. Appearance is also a scarce resource. Unfortunately, the other party didn''t appreciate it. He also tried to use props to tie the two together and coerce him into making a move. The holy light, the all-knowing and omnipotent emperor of the empire, as an excellent front-line worker of the empire, how could he accept the coercion of these ants who are unwilling to believe in the great emperor and the emperor of the empire. "I''m sorry, but I will make it up to you." After Elena finished speaking, she even licked her tongue, the seduction was self-evident. "There is no need to make up for it. In the name of the Lord, you can make up for your mistakes as long as you die." When Qiu Chen said this, his figure became blurred. By the time he reappeared, one hand had already sunk into Elena''s chest, and when he pulled it out, a heart was also taken out. Elena''s beautiful eyes revealed disbelief, she looked down at her chest, there was no wound, but her heart had already disappeared. The protective shield and many defensive props did not respond, and her heart was taken away. Ignoring defense, is it a space talent? ? Why? ? She is so beautiful and has such a good figure. Isn''t the man in front of you a little bit excited? ? You must know that those so-called high-level players in the past would choose to help her for a night of spring dinner. Why is this guy so ruthless! "No matter how beautiful a woman is, the heart is so ugly, and the despair before dying is so consistent." Qiu Chen casually threw the heart to the spreading curse lines, and witnessed it being swallowed quickly, only a little blood fall to the ground. Elena''s eyes became crazy, "You will die too, your life and mine are bound together." "This thing is useless." Qiu Chen took out the concentric lock that was still in the woman''s hand just now, and it exploded with a light pinch. exploded. The woman stared at this scene dumbfounded. Mouth opened wide. In the next second, his eyes went dark, and his fiery body became limp. Even a B-rank player cannot survive without a heart. Being able to last for so long is the reason why the player''s physique is far superior to ordinary people, and there is also the auxiliary effect of props. Falling halfway, the corpse was rolled up by intertwined curse lines. Li Gui used Broken, and he could see the head of the white brain turned to Qiu Chen''s direction, and saw that the other party was looking at him with great interest, and he was shocked. At a faster speed, he climbed back along the original road. The rule killing of the game mechanism has ended with the death of the female player. If you stay any longer, you will be asking for a dead end. Facing this powerful player, it can only use its own power. Those intertwined lines of curses retracted 4 buildings like frightened tentacles. The broken wall also squirmed, repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, there was no trace of the damaged place. Even the gravel bricks that fell to the ground disappeared without a trace. Qiu Chen landed beside his chair. The ghost who was trapped by him just now has escaped. Qiu Chen didn''t care about Li Gui''s escape, he took out two props obtained from killing female players, and put them into his storage space. There is also a customs clearance item belonging to the reincarnation game - the diary of the crazy dean (exclusive to the game copy, and the copy cannot be taken out). Qiuchen sat on his chair and flipped through the diary. July 8, 2016. I became an intern in Hongye Mental Hospital, which is really a happy thing. This mental hospital is the only mental hospital in the city, and the treatment is said to be much better than other hospitals. I will try my best to find a way to stay, my biggest threat is that Zhao Dong, I will not be worse than him. July 15, 2016. Damn, I heard that the list of regulars has already been decided by default. Zhao Dong has a relative who has connections in Hongye, and he has already helped him talk about getting better and becoming a regular. Labor and management are just going through the motions. Damn, this kind of blatant black box operation. There is still fairness in this world! One day the power will be in hand, and the back door dogs will be killed all over the world. August 10, 2016. Hahaha, I didn''t expect Zhao Dong to be a scumbag, and he would abandon a girl all the time, he is simply a scum. Even if someone asks for hundreds of thousands of dowry gifts and needs a garage, you shouldn''t abandon them. In order to assert justice, I anonymously directed his girlfriend to go to the hospital to make trouble. Such a scumbag should not end well. This unlucky guy was dismissed by the hospital, and my job as a regular worker has been stabilized. September 8, 2016. , there is something wrong with this hospital. People from the government often go in and out, and there is a huge underground space that connects five buildings. There must be a big secret hidden. Thinking about it makes me a little excited. Work harder, maybe I can participate in the secret experiment of the government like in the novel. Maybe even get super powers. January 3, 2017. Are these guys crazy? ? Damn, this is not a mental sanatorium at all, this is a research institute, they are using the alien space of those psychiatric research bullshit. As a righteous person with a high moral bottom line, I will never join forces with these guys. I''m going to collect evidence and get ready to expose this hospital. It is our duty to uphold justice March 9, 2017. Dean''s words are very reasonable. For the sake of human scientific research, what''s the point of sacrificing these people? They have no way to survive in human society. Now, just let them have a little peripheral vision. Tomorrow, I will be able to get the directors exclusive office and house. I am really happy. I have been promoted to director after only one year. Hongye is my home, everyone loves it. June 7, 2018. Hey, the life of the director is comfortable. A new intern asked me to help her become a full-time employee, hehe, Im not afraid of you begging, but Im afraid you wont beg, little sister. June 17, 2018. Damn, that idiot boy, it''s none of your business to help that little girl become a regular. Want justice, why don''t you go to your mother to ask for justice, shit. Labor and management climbed to this position to uphold justice for you! The brain stem is not fully developed. So many things come up. If it weren''t for helping the dean with so many things over the years, I''m afraid it will be over. Being a dog has its benefits. Someone can help at critical moments. The dean is my real father. March 6, 2019. The public opinion was very noisy, and someone leaked some experimental details. During the meeting, the **** dean said that someone should take responsibility. What does this **** mean by looking at me all the time? ? Did he want me to take the blame? I knew something was wrong with this bastard. I want to strike first. April 12, 2019. I anonymously sent some deans corruption and bribery records to a reporter named Mo Xiaoxiao. Old stuff, let''s see who is more ruthless. April 16, 2019. The dean is dead. Was hit and killed by a big truck at the intersection, and the body was smashed to pieces. The outside world said that he committed suicide in fear of crime. hey-hey. Money is really a good thing. May 7, 2019. It was settled, and after spending so much money on me, it was finally OK. From now on, Laozi will be Hongye''s dean. Old man, you may rest in peace. I will manage Hongye well. June 8, 2020. My goodness, there really are souls. Those mental illnesses have made great contributions to scientific experiments. The experiment was successful. Labor and capital need to be successful and famous, shit, developed. September 7, 2020. The project is confidential and cannot be disclosed to the public. It seems that the dream of success and fame is broken. The government wants us to continue research to see if we can weaponize souls. What a bunch of lunatics. However, I also took this opportunity to meet many bigwigs and established a network of relationships. Hehe, even if I fail to gain fame, I will be as stable as Mount Tai in the future. December 9, 2020. Something has happened, there are things behind those souls, they are approaching our world. Several colleagues in charge of the research died, as if they were torn apart by something. The patients who participated in the research also showed abnormalities, crazy, and some weird performances. You have to find a way to fool those family members. January 6, 2021. More and more people died. There was a problem with the experiment, so it had to be stopped, but the military was unwilling to stop. They felt that the monsters following the dead were the weapons they wanted. Someone noticed the abnormality of Hongye. A reporter is following me. February 18, 2021. , those **** are now looking for a scapegoat. New Times Daily has already targeted Hongye. They want to kill me and make me a scapegoat. I knew it was going to happen. are a bunch of heartless bastards. Wait and see, I can''t live, everyone has to die together. March 29, 2021. Filing a case for investigation, want to mess with me? Dream it and die together. I''m going to open that gap tonight. I''m having a hard time, so please leave it to everyone. Qiuchen looked all the way down until the time prompt popped up on his watch. shows that it''s time for him to take his medicine. Qiuchen took back the notebook. Now, he is still a patient and needs to take medicine with three meals a day. These are the rules of the game. If you violate it, you will be killed by Li Gui''s rules. Rules can''t kill Qiuchen. The problem is that the performance is too prominent, and it is very likely to be flagged by the game. Before he suppressed Li Gui, it was all without triggering the opponent''s rule to kill. Many players can do it. It''s just a matter of time. Otherwise, if the ghost comes out, there will be no solution, so which player can clear the instance of Hongye Mental Hospital. The game of reincarnation is to cut the leeks for the greatest benefit, not the roots. The female player made herself so embarrassed because she took the diary and triggered the rule kill. Qiuchen put away the chair and oil lamp and walked towards the entrance of the stairs on the top of the building. His ward is on the top floor of Building 3. Just walk down the stairs on the top of the building. The corridor was in a mess, with scattered medical carts and blood-stained medical sheets everywhere. The mottled walls exude a faint stench. When he walked to the exclusive ward, the scratches on the door were clearly visible. It is hard to imagine how insane it is to scratch such marks with claws. Qiu Chen just opened the door and walked in. A strange voice sounded. "It''s time to take medicine." (end of this chapter) Chapter 319： Alliance (seeking subscription) Chapter 319 Alliance (for subscription) At the door of the room, a strange black figure stood there. Filled with black mist. Qiu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw the other party''s appearance clearly. A **** and hot nurse with blood stains on her clothes. If you don''t look at the head, it''s quite okay to glue it. Her head swelled like a balloon ready to burst. Wrapped in **** bandages. No human facial features can be seen at all. The only facial features are the **** jaw and teeth. From time to time, their bodies would twitch and writhe violently, as if every joint had independent consciousness and wanted to break free from this body. The part below the head is astonishingly beautiful, full of the temptation of primitive hormones. The low-cut nurse uniform exposed a towering snow-white chest. The nurse''s skirt is only up to the thighs, and the slender, fair legs are exposed to the air. The **** and hot figure is set off by the tight clothing at a glance. The voice like a royal sister makes people imagine. The monsters in Hongye Mental Hospital all have this characteristic of coexistence of madness and sexiness. teases the most primitive human emotions. Fear and Sex. They are the embodiment of the most essential fears and desires of human beings. The nurse pushed the rusty medicine cart, on which there were various medicines with their labels torn off, blood-stained cotton swabs, blood-dripping needles, and a garbage bag oozing black blood. Qiuchen didn''t see the monster''s face, only saw the bandage, but he could feel the prying eyes. "You came on time." Qiu Chen chose to place his gaze below the opponent''s head. "Your medicine." The nurse did not answer Qiu Chen''s question. Instead, he numbly took out a tray. There is a glass of cloudy water and a few moldy medicines on it. "Take medicine every day, when can I leave the hospital?" Qiuchen took it over and took the medicine on the spot in front of the nurse. The nurse watched Qiu Chen''s every move closely, and didn''t find any problems. before pushing the cart to the next ward. Did not answer any of Qiu Chen''s questions. Qiuchen shrugged, turned and closed the door. The medicine and water he had swallowed just now were thrown into a corner of the ward. The action of taking the medicine just now is just a simple misplaced trick. After confirming that the nurse had left, the notebook he got from that unlucky player just now appeared in Qiu Chen''s hand. Opening the diary from the mark left just now, I found the place I saw. With the help of flickering lights and an oil lamp that uses blood as lamp oil, Qiu Chen continued to read the diary. April 3, 2021. Haha, those fools are regretting it now, thinking that they can decide my fate because they are superior, what kind of **** big shots, go eat shit. Now that everyone is dead together, the crack has been opened, no matter who you are, everyone will die, and no one can escape. April 8, 2021. That **** reporter, she stole my research diary, looks like she''s trying to get into a mental institution to close the rift. She won''t succeed. Because I will stop her. I''ll tear that **** apart, bone by bone. Let this world be buried with me. Who told you to **** me. I just want to be a master, what''s wrong with me. Qiu Chen checked the diary, and in the end it was all messy, distorted and chaotic handwriting. Filled with obedience, true God, wonderful, new world and other words. Beyond that, there are some weird symbols and numbers. For other players, it must be confusing to read the dean''s diary. The clues in the notes were not enough for them to piece together the truth. Qiu Chen already knew what happened to this copy of the game. Empires guidance to front-line staff is still in place. Not only the daily training of various high-tech equipment, but also the learning of theoretical knowledge. Including the common sense of the subspace, it is also within the scope of learning. Hongye Mental Hospital has been conducting so-called soul experiments. They discovered the existence of souls and opened a special space. Qiuchen guessed that they should have opened the subspace crack. Human souls will return to the subspace after death, be accepted by the vast etheric ocean, and become a part of it. Individuals with faith may be attracted by their gods, become part of the nourishment of the gods, or become heroic spirits or something. The souls of the people of the empire will be recovered by the emperor, sleeping, waiting to be awakened again. In the absence of a clear understanding of the subspace, the subspace experiment hastily started, and the outcome of the Hongye Mental Hospital is inevitable. Was invaded by weirdness, distorting the rules of real space. The living are transformed or devoured by warp monsters. The Inanimate will never let go of such a good opportunity. As the enemy that the empire needs to be most vigilant about. The destructive ability of the Inanimate is extremely terrifying. It can easily cause the entire world to collapse, distort everyone''s cognition, and transform all life. Those ghosts are likely to come from this way. The species of the inanimate born from the nightmares of intelligent beings is innumerable. Demons, ghosts, false gods, etc. Various. With the help of the information revealed in the diary, Qiu Chen analyzed the mission of the Hongye Mental Hospital. Explore the truth, find the dead reporter, and escape. These three tasks are not separate, but continuous. Only when you know the truth can you know where the dead reporter went. Find the reporter, and then you can use the knowledge of the other party to close the so-called crack and escape. After reading the diary, Qiuchen casually threw it on the bed, not caring whether it was an important prop for customs clearance. Getting the diary was just an accident. Qiuchen''s task is to recruit people into the group, not to enter the game to decrypt. Things like customs clearance must be cheating. The hard work of hundreds of thousands of researchers in the empire. If you don''t use it, how can you be worthy of their hard work. If it wasn''t for the female player who wanted to trick him, Qiuchen wouldn''t have killed her, let alone get the diary. Relevant data of Hongye Psychiatric Hospital have been successfully stolen, and a task analysis model has been established. Please follow the prompts to clear the level. It is detected that the host has successfully obtained the diary and knows the ins and outs of the Hongye Mental Hospital, and is skipping the pre-selection and entering the second stage. Please take good care of the diary, go to building 5, and enter the laboratory with the authorization card of the attending physician. A series of reminders sounded in Qiuchen''s mind, guiding him how to pass the level. Qiuchen picked up the diary, but thought of something, and asked in his heart. "Don''t always call me the host, I don''t care, can I change the name?" The title of the host is the default title, which can be reset. "As an agent lurking in the enemy camp to collect intelligence, please call me 007." Qiu Chen remembered an old stalker, and made a handsome horoscope with his thumb and index finger on his chin. The user''s new name has been successfully entered, 007. "Perfect." Qiu Chen silently gave a thumbs up in his heart. After solving this trivial matter, Qiu Chen focused on his own business. He found a good seedling. This time the task can be regarded as relatively satisfactory. Sometimes, you may not be able to find a suitable target after clearing a dungeon. Those players are corrupted too much. Their thoughts and values ??have been completely distorted by the reincarnation game. Just like that female player. Falling, falling endlessly. The dark abyss never ends. It represents sin, a sin that will never be forgiven. Falling endlessly, Davin fell in a room. The woman''s scream echoed in the dark room. The mob''s panting and lewd laughter were mixed with the woman''s bitter cry. The thugs chopped up the man on the chopping board with a kitchen knife, and disemboweled him in front of his wife and daughter. The most terrifying thing is that the man is still alive. Hanging his life by weird props. Watching himself being cut into pieces bit by bit, those desperate eyes made the perpetrator laugh out loud. Davin screamed like a madman. He rushed forward to push down the perpetrators, but the kitchen knife was still chopping. The desperate man looked at Davin and questioned him painfully. "Why didn''t you cut off the relationship?? Why did you let us suffer like this?" The mother who was entangled in the wire was dripping with blood. gathered together to form pools of blood. She was crying helplessly. Not only for himself, but also for the humiliated daughter and the tragic death of the husband. She muttered to herself, her weeping eyes fixed on Davin''s soul. "Why didn''t you cut off the relationship?? Why did you let us suffer like this?" The humiliated woman begs the mercy of the mob. Begged them to spare themselves and their families. In exchange for endless humiliation and tyranny. Dawen saw her lying naked in a pool of blood, her once beautiful and innocent eyes revealed monstrous hatred. Those eyes looked at Davin and locked him inside. Countless screaming voices questioned Davin. "Why didn''t you cut off the relationship?? Why did you let us suffer like this?" Davin sat up suddenly with a scream. That room has disappeared. He is still lying in the ward of Hongye Mental Hospital. The rancid smell flooded his nostrils. Even though he was in a hospital where ghosts were rampant, Davin cried as if grabbing a life-saving straw. He would rather be buried in the mouths of those ghosts than to relive the nightmare just now. The cruelest thing in this world is not death. Instead, I will give you countless beautiful things, and tear them up in front of you bit by bit, revealing the cruel nature. Pain and annoyance are like black holes of nothingness, devouring you bit by bit. Make every day of your life worse than death. But I have to live. If he could choose again, Davin would never choose to become a player, let alone be greedy and arrogant. In the world of reincarnation games, players'' emotions are a weakness. No matter how powerful they are, emotion is a luxury for them. Every player will decisively choose to sever the previous kinship. Make family members worthless. This approach is heartless, but it allows them to live well. Davin also knew this rule. And he arrogantly thinks he can subvert this rule. People always have a sense of illusion. I feel that I am the protagonist in the novel and can hold everything. Davin''s methods are also very cruel, and he is arrogantly threatening those players who are about to move. Touching his family is taunting his Nilin, and he will do whatever it takes to make their lives worse than death. Davin thought that as long as he was strong enough, he could make his family live a better life. can protect them from being violated. Reality taught him a wonderful lesson. No matter how powerful he is, it''s useless. Those players have already become crazy in the game. The words used to ridicule the capitalists are also very correct in the reincarnation game. If there is a fifty percent profit, the player will take the risk. With 100% profit, players dare to trample on all rules. With a profit of one thousand percent, he dares to commit all crimes, even if it smashes his soul, he will not have any fear. In a world where the hierarchy is strict, women are treated as reproductive machines, and men are treated as cheap consumables. There will still be people who bravely break the rules and choose to fall in love because of the throbbing in their hearts. Dawen is the crystallization of the love between his father and mother. In order to improve the efficiency of social operation, some non-player men and women who stand out will be able to get rid of that sad fate, enjoy some superior treatment and the privilege of not having children. Davin''s mother is such a woman. Relying on her talent for physics, she managed to get rid of the sad fate of the reproductive machine. Then, the mother met the father who was a maintenance worker. In order to ensure the functioning of society, non-players who stand out are often deprived of the right to reproduce. In the dark, there is no human rights and fair society. Players have great power and occupy all resources. But their control over society is not as good as those of mortals. In countless corners, the seeds of resistance to them are bred. Mother and father fell in love, and gave birth to Davin and his younger sister without anyone knowing about it. This is against the rules. However, no one paid attention to it. The two children grew up smoothly, and Davin even became a player. Davin is very talented. Has the potential to be a strong player. There are some rules between players that bind them and prevent them from killing each other. Avoid weakening the overall strength of a world. But these regulations are too weak for a group of desperadoes who have today but no tomorrow and still have powerful combat power. Dawen promoted quickly, and got several very good props in a row, becoming the top group of players. Most importantly, he hasn''t cut ties with his family yet. Nostalgia for those so-called kinship. Such a fat sheep, who would not want to take a bite. How bad is the situation? ? It''s dead anyway, so why not give it a try. Once you get game points and props, you might be able to survive in the next dungeon trial. After getting the ransom, he left this world directly, immigrated to other worlds, and still got along well. No matter how strong Davin is, can he turn over the entire reincarnation game? ? Father was dismembered by the cruelest means, put in a box and delivered to Davin, asking him to pay the ransom for his mother and sister. As a player, Davin naturally knew that he could not compromise with the other party. He threatened the other party and raised a ransom. After locking the coordinates, kill the opponent directly, let the opponent feel the feeling that life is worse than death. The ending is the mother who was tortured to death and the sister who died naked in her arms. They didn''t plan to release him at all, but planned to tear up the ticket and run away after getting the ransom. Davin killed all the players he could catch. But what''s the point of that? ? Killing those lunatics has no way to save the lives of their own family members. This is the cruelty of reincarnation game, it subverts everything. Players are like lunatics, doing whatever it takes to survive. Looking at the dead body of his family, Dawen once wondered if he was wrong. It was his arrogance and his greed for family affection that led to the tragic death of his family. If he breaks off the relationship according to the rules, they can still live on. Davin wanted to die very much. Use death to atone for your sins. But because several players escaped without punishment, he had no choice but to commit suicide. He can only suffer in pain and despair, looking for the murderer who killed his family. Every day that nightmare would torment him. Repeatedly replaying the death of family members and their questioning in front of him again and again. Guilt drives him almost insane. pushed him to the edge of the abyss, bewitching him to use killing and madness to vent the hatred and pain in his heart. When he first entered the game, he wondered if he should be a little crazy. That might not make myself so uncomfortable. A man found him at this time. "What is wrong is not you, but this world. What is wrong is not our desire to pursue beauty and happiness, but our fate played by the game of reincarnation. It wants to deprive us of all good things and make us its slaves. Bread, kneeling at its feet, begging for the poor gift." "You still feel pain for the death of your family members, and you are still doubting whether it is worth it, then you still have hope. The time to resist has come, friend, are you still willing to sink into this world?? Let That game plays with your life and your future." "Embrace the arms of the divine light, the all-knowing and all-powerful savior, raise the banner of resistance, and speak out to those monsters who try to distort. If you are born as a human, then you are free, not their plaything." At that time, Davin looked at each other as if he was looking at a lunatic. The other party didn''t pester him too much. "It seems that you are still not firm enough. It will take some time to clear the customs. At that time, you can reply to me again." After saying this, the other party left. Davin stared at the decayed, moldy ceiling. Thinking about what the other person said. He didn''t know if the other party was a lunatic, or a big man who really had the ability to change everything. Think of the things that only gods can do in reincarnation games. He is more inclined to the former. What kind of existence can fight against reincarnation games? ? That guy is probably out of his mind. I imagined a so-called savior to keep myself going. Thinking of his nightmare, Davin became confused again. Maybe it''s good to have a faith. I have already lost everything, and it seems that there is no harm in resisting the reincarnation game. Thinking of this, Dawen thought that he didn''t seem to have the other party''s contact information either. If you can still see the other party at the event tomorrow, then go ask. At this time, the sound of ticking water came from the dilapidated bathroom. The sound of high heels walking rattled outside. Dim lights flickering. Blood with a pungent smell seeped in from the crack in the door. Countless weird lines covered the wall like shadows. The strange voice startled Dawen, and an obscure gossip mirror with scratches appeared in his hand. After taking a photo of the door, it showed the scene outside. A terrifying monster stands behind the door. Slender, skinless legs wearing a pair of scarlet high heels. The upper body is a combination of worms and snakes, with unevenness. If it is covered with a layer of white and smooth human skin, it must be a **** beauty. The head has no facial features, and is full of densely entangled maggots. Davin''s face changed a few times. Judging from the other person''s body shape, he looks like a nurse delivering medicine. Davin seemed to have thought of something, raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was almost morning. After completing the exploration and setting up defenses, he fell asleep. I haven''t woken up after falling into a nightmare, and I forgot to take my medicine on time. As an old player, such a novice-level mistake shouldn''t be made. It seems that I still haven''t been able to adjust well. For those obedient patients, the ward is absolutely safe. Don''t hang out during breaks. Thinking of these two hospital rules, Dawen''s expression changed. I didn''t take the medicine myself, so I obviously didn''t meet the condition of an obedient patient. It is already early morning, and it happens to be the break time. Wards can''t stay, and can''t hang out. Isn''t this a dead end? ? He took out a stand-in doll, wrote his name with his own blood, and put it back in his pocket. A strange wind blew in the sealed room. The sound of the bathroom ticking became louder and louder. Blood slowly trickled in, as did the weird lines. The room also became cold. The red rope that Dawen wrapped around the room became tense, and the copper coins hanging on the rope also became hot. The rope became more and more tense, and then reached a critical point, making a sound of being overwhelmed. was directly broken by the tight rope. With a bang, the door was also opened. The monster showed a cold smile, stood at the door, and looked at Davin like that. A howl sounded, and he rushed in suddenly. The sound of melee continued for a moment. Davin was grabbed and tore his arm. The sharp claws pierced his chest, crushing his internal organs. In just a few breaths, a man''s body was torn apart by the monster. But after a while, the monster sensed something was wrong again. Looking down at the shattered corpse, it turned into a large rag doll again. And the target it hunted has disappeared without a trace. Dawen, who appeared 300 meters away from the room, immediately covered his mouth and nose to prevent himself from screaming. His one-time prop doll has the effect of surrogate death, and will also send himself to the nearest safe location. But the pain will not weaken in the slightest, and it will be fed back to him. The pain of heart-digging, tearing to pieces, crushing bones, etc. all fed back on him. Dawen, who was hiding in the dark, held his breath, not daring to make a sound. For fear of attracting the ghost just now. It seems that you are in trouble. A line of words suddenly appeared in Dawen''s eyes, as if suspended in the air. Davin was taken aback. He stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, but he didn''t feel anything, and the words didn''t change in any way. It''s like not interacting with the world. You look surprised! Don''t be surprised, this is just a small prop. Let me tell you, several ghosts are coming towards your coordinates, you have to get out of there. If you dont want to die because of triggering the rules, just listen to me. "Who are you?" Davin lowered his frightened voice. This weird handwriting appeared in such a terrifying and gloomy environment, it was difficult for him to keep calm and think. I am the one who recruited you today, you have been watched by the great savior, listen to me, you can safely escape the crisis caused by the trigger rules. Dawen couldn''t hide his shock. He once thought that the other party was a lunatic. Now it seems that this so-called salvation organization is full of mystery. It is incredible to be able to use this method in the reincarnation game. Could it be that there is a supreme power hidden behind them? "Okay, what should I do?" Davin didn''t have a choice, he made such a low-level mistake and put himself in a dead end. After the countdown is over, rush out, rush to the corridor on the right, run according to the arrow I gave you, dont look back After the words in the retina dissipated, a big 5 appeared. Followed by 4, 3, 2, 1, 0. Dawen didn''t have time to think about it. Without taking the medicine, he was already in a dead end. Now we can only fight together. He rushed out of his hiding place and rushed down the corridor to the right. An arrow appeared in front of him, like a suspended 3D hologram. The monster''s scream sounded, hurting Davin''s eardrum. But he didn''t dare to stop at all, but rushed along the arrow. It''s just right every time. As soon as he ran over, the monster rushed out from the corridor or room on the side. Dawen rushed out of the building he was in, and rushed to the three middle buildings. The weird moon with a smiling face is suspended in the sky. The mist and scarlet light are intertwined, making it look extremely strange. Whispers sounded in the dark corner. Hateful apparitions appeared in Davin''s path from time to time. The windows of Building 3 are dilapidated, like the entrance to hell, filled with endless deep darkness. Dawen could only bite the bullet and rush forward. Entering the inside, I was surprised to find that the inside was not as dark as it looked outside. Flickering lights provide faint illumination. Dawen didn''t dare to stop, but continued to run along the arrow. The posture of the arrow has become a little weird, not just a straight line, but a bit curved. Davin, who followed the arrow, didn''t feel that he was going back, but went all the way forward, which made him feel very confused. It seems that the information received by the eyes and other senses conflicts. When he reached the top floor, Davin was pulled directly into the room by a hand. Strangely, there is another Davin running in the corridor. The ghosts also followed it to the other side, and ran out from Building 3 again. Davin, who was dragged into the room, was almost frightened until his heart stopped beating. If the other party hadn''t firmly grasped his hand and prevented him from using the props, I''m afraid he would throw the props out all at once. It''s scary. While running, he was pulled in by someone. Dawen once thought that he was going to be torn to pieces by the ghost. Knowing that he saw the other person''s face, he was able to calm down a little. It was the strange man who recruited him today. "Take a deep breath." Qiu Chen said, "Don''t think about anything, take a deep breath." "Yes, take a deep breath and exhale slowly." "Again." Davin took several deep breaths according to the other party''s gestures and words, before the trembling of his body subsided. The players of reincarnation games are not as strong as people think. Faced with those unexpected events, they will also fall into extreme fear. "Your psychological quality needs to be strengthened." Qiu Chen said calmly. "Come and try it. I ran here from building 1, and then you dragged me here. It would be good if I can still move. If you are timid, I''m afraid you will scare me to death." Davin retorted subconsciously. It''s not that he''s timid, it''s mainly because he was too sudden. No one''s heart can be tossed like this. "Who are you?" Davin asked the question he wanted to know the answer to. "I''m just a poor man serving the Lord of the Savior." Qiu Chen said, "You have passed the review and are eligible to be my companion." "I don''t want to serve the savior of the world, I''m not interested in him." Davin said, "It sounds too much like a pyramid scheme to deceive people." Such an evaluation is too hurtful. Qiu Chen suddenly felt powerless to complain. You are not interested. Actually, the emperor of the empire is not interested in you either, he might not even know who you are. The Salvation Society is not some pyramid scheme. Its purpose is to save us who are sinking in hell. "I''ve heard of many player organizations, but I''ve never heard of a Salvation Society." Davin thought it should be an organization founded by a certain player, and felt a little disappointed. The move just now gave him the illusion that the other party was a hidden boss. Now it looks like a pyramid scheme. Forced to drop suddenly. "It''s normal that you haven''t heard. This organization is newly established. Our mission is to collect information for the divine light, the all-knowing and all-powerful savior, and make preparations for his coming. We have no time to delay. The Salvation Society has already prepared Invite you to be one of them." "Davin, you have to make a choice, whether to continue living in a daze, or bravely raise the banner of resistance." "Do you think we can resist?? For a game that can draw us into this weird space at will, can we really resist?" Davin looked at the other party and asked word by word. "That''s why we need the help of the divine, light, omnipotent, benevolent and great savior. We will fight in His name until the moment of death. This world will eventually be redeemed, as long as we don''t give up fighting." Davin tried to see some hypocrisy and confusion in the other party''s eyes. But nothing. The other party is very firm. Can''t see a trace of confusion and self-doubt. Looking at the other party''s appearance, Qiuchen asked again: "Isn''t the death of your parents and sister enough to make you resist?? You still have to put the fault on yourself, hate yourself for being powerless, hate yourself for not giving up Is this distorted world compromising? Torturing yourself with the death of your loved ones, telling yourself over and over again that you are wrong, not the world?" Hearing this, Davin fell silent. After a while, he looked at Qiu Chen. "Show me your abilities, overthrowing this dark world can''t be done with a single passion. If I don''t have enough strength, why should I follow you to do such a thing?" "Aren''t those just now enough?" Qiu Chen asked. "Not enough." "Unfortunately, I have no way to show more to non-organization members, which will increase the probability of exposure. I am only responsible for intelligence work, not combat. But I assure you, joining the Salvation Society is definitely the most correct choice for you. " Looking at Qiu Chen''s appearance, Dawen fell silent. Even if it is wrong, it is nothing more than joining a player organization. What does this matter! Thinking of this, Davin nodded, "Okay, I am willing to join. If this organization goes against my original intention, don''t think about the sacrifices I will make." Qiuchen showed a smile. "When you understand the true meaning of this organization, you will regret what you said today. You are welcome to join, Davin." After the voice fell, the flame pattern lit up on Davin''s hand. A double-headed eagle made of golden and blue patterns appeared on his hand, and quickly disappeared. "Don''t leak any information about the organization, otherwise, you will die. This proton detector is given to you. It can help you do many things, provide more vision, and make your customs clearance easier. Out of the game , you slowly study its benefits. Your task is to collect everything about the game, develop offline, strengthen the organization, and promote the anti-game concept. Everything you do will be rewarded with points according to the degree of contribution, and you can exchange for corresponding rewards. Of course there are some rewards that can only be given to you through in-game methods. Qiu Chen talked about the purpose of the Salvation Society. is to develop members and collect intelligence without revealing one''s identity. "Assist in customs clearance? Redeem for rewards." It sounded like another reincarnation game, and Davin felt as if he was involved in some extraordinary event. Could it be that he will witness the war between two reincarnation game-like forces? ? That would be unbelievable. Because of his hatred for the enemy, Davin has a feeling of disgust for the entire reincarnation game. If the reincarnation game crashes, what kind of expressions will those high-ranking reincarnation players have. It must be exciting. "Let''s go, it''s time to clear the level, we can''t waste time here." After explaining all this, Qiu Chen was about to open the door and leave. "Do you have a way to clear the level?" Davin asked. "This is also one of the benefits of being a member of the Salvation Society. We can use cheats to pass the level. After all, our task is to develop offline and collect intelligence, not to really clear the level." Qiu Chen''s words gave Dawen a little more confidence, who just thought that the Salvation Society was like a pyramid scheme. Being able to cheat in the reincarnation game, even if the strength of the Salvation Society is weaker than the reincarnation game, it will not be so weak. Take the diary and enter the 5th building, and enter the underground laboratory along the secret passage of the 5th building. The body of the missing frontline reporter Mo Xiaoxiao was found in the underground laboratory. The other party has become a spirit body, but it is a kind of spirit body that is friendly to humans. Under the guidance of Mo Xiaoxiao, they found the switch and saw the strange monster incarnated by the crazy dean. Guard the dean away, turn on the switch, close the crack, and another passage will appear. Dawen was dumbfounded the whole time. It''s like clearing a level with a strategy. Just run according to the prompts, just take things. Easy, no difficulty. Qiuchen and Dawen completed the customs clearance, and the fate of the remaining players is to be sacrificed. Of course, before that, Hongye Mental Hospital will still squeeze them to the end. When the surviving players realize that no matter how hard they try, they will not be able to pass the level. They are just playthings of the hospital and fall into despair. This is the best harvesting moment. These things have nothing to do with Qiuchen and Dawen who left. The essence of the reincarnation game is like this. The purpose of its construction is not to allow players to obtain props and abilities, but to simply squeeze them and harvest them as leeks. The task of conquering different universes is destined to be a long-term investment that will not pay off in the short term. The process of galactic unification is very gratifying. After the fall of the Sotek Dynasty where the Storm King belonged. Only the head of the Trinity Council-King of Silence remained. Even if the remaining space undead who want to resist humans are united, they will face the terrifying legion. The Silent King didn''t have any confidence in his heart. The surrender of the Nether Dragon made many of Necromancer''s killing moves useless. Bright star map, stellar matrix, dimension bomb and other mass killers have all been cracked by humans. Relying on conventional forces to fight against the human empire, it is also doomed to defeat. The Suotai dynasty has mastered the control agreements of many dynasties, and they stand on the side of human beings. The offensive formed by these traitors alone is already very difficult, not to mention that there are humans involved. To win, unless a miracle happens. At this time, Marvell, the top executive of the Cancer Legion, suddenly came from the subspace to visit the King of Silence to discuss the alliance. Calgar, who suffered a great loss, mobilized a force far exceeding several times that of the cancerous army, and carried out a large-scale siege. Every cancerous planet was exterminated and purified. Recently, a Primarch named Dorne joined the siege team and tried to capture the Cadian stronghold that fell in the Eye of Terror. Once the Cadia fortress is recovered, the human empire is likely to take this opportunity to repair the large rift that traverses the entire galaxy. After Yogg Sothos suffered a loss in the hands of Guilliman last time, he also realized that the avatar could not win the opponent. Only when the main body is dispatched can it crush Guilliman. But that is an impossible thing. The body traverses the endless universe. It is impossible to come to this universe for a battle that cannot reach the level of the galaxy. The act of dispatching a large number of soldiers from the cancerous universe and sending them to this universe also requires a price, and the price is not small. Under Calgar''s comprehensive siege and extermination purification. The cancerous legion of the expedition didn''t gain any benefits, and almost lost money to grandma''s house. It has always been a loss-making business. This also forced the original cancerous legion to adjust its strategy, preparing to unite the natives to kill the human empire first, and then expand the erosion to eat the entire universe. In addition to the Necrons, the green-skinned orcs, the top forces in the galaxy, and even the expelled Tyranids, and those small alien civilizations, they all sent people to discuss alliances. (end of this chapter) Chapter 320： A weapon capable of seriously injuring the omniscient and omnipotent (for subscription Chapter 320 A weapon that can seriously injure the omniscient and omnipotent (seeking subscription) The royal court belonging to the Trinity Council is located on a magnificent pyramid. Below the pyramid, there are countless undead warriors and immortal legions. On the steps of the pyramid, there are the three holy guards who are absolutely loyal to the King of Silence. Having come from afar, Marvell, who is the representative of the Cancer Corps peace talks, was received by a metal undead holding a scepter. Marville tried his best to suppress the disgust in his heart, avoiding showing any emotions that would affect the peace talks. The bodies of those metal undead do not have any soul fluctuations in their bodies. means they are merely echoes of past memories. The existence of these metal undead is undoubtedly the greatest desecration of life. Marvel saw the immeasurable metal undead standing in the open space in front of the pyramid through the eyes covered by the corrupted flesh. None of them made a sound, and none of them made any subtle movements. It''s like a sculpture made of metal. An invisible force keeps them consistent. Under the guidance of the guide, Marvell finally came to the huge pyramid, and walked along the stairs to the throne of the Silent King. That is an obelisk-shaped temple. The highest point exceeds 40 meters. The suspended metal giant ring rotates slowly. Has a weird sense of solemnity. The throne of the Silent King is placed there, cast from black and shiny metal. The edge of the throne is adorned with gleaming golden runes and emblems. From the bottom of the long ladder to the top. On the steps, the elite warriors of the Necrons stood in rows. ranked higher than those of their kin, and enjoyed a position closer to their kings. Next to the throne are those masked nobles. They were as silent as the soldiers. Only from the precise texture and clothing on their bodies can we see their status. Gleaming statues of alien gods stand on the building''s plinth. Two of them hold their arms high, forming a vault when they reach the top. Bow your head in a bowing and pleading pose. It means that the gods should also submit to the monarch on the throne. Marvell walked to the open space and looked at the three metal undead sitting on the throne. The one in the middle is the target of his visit. The strange-shaped body made of active metal is more precise than other metal undead, full of cold power. Every movement of his hands and feet possessed vitality that other undead did not have, and his body also carried the well-proportioned strength of muscle tissue. Also wearing a simple but very elegant dress. "Kneel down." The metal undead to the left of the throne spoke. Mar-Vell twisted his twisted, cancer-covered head, "He is not the man I serve, and I will not kneel." The erstwhile Captain Marvel can only rely on the great Yogg Sothoth and cannot kneel to anyone else. Not just a matter of loyalty, but also some secrets about Marvel''s immortality. Kneel down to someone other than Yogg-Sothoth, and he will be abandoned by that moody master, and even die suddenly. In the previous battle with the empire, he had been killed once by the imperial marshal named Calgar. It was resurrected under Yogg Sothoth''s will. The metal undead glared at Marvell. Marvell also stared at each other. The metal undead didn''t continue to speak, but turned around and knelt down to their monarch on one knee. Then the masked nobles, their entourages, and the pyramid steps, and all the Necron warriors in front of the pyramids chose to kneel. Give allegiance and all to the sovereign who sits on the throne. Mar-Vell is unimpressed by this. He looked at the Silent King at the top. "I came here with the sincerity of an alliance. We need to join forces to fight against the human empire. Only in this way can we have a chance of victory." The Silent King''s eyes inspected the twisted and bloated Marvell. As the king who once participated in the battle of heaven and the battle against the star gods, he naturally knows a lot about subspace. Obviously, the guy in front of him is a monster corroded by subspace and distorted by chaotic creatures. The inanimate of the warp is not only the mortal enemy of human beings, but also the mortal enemy of the Necrontyr. The exorcism death zone across the entire galaxy was built to fight against the warp. "Join hands with your group of polluted alien creatures to fight against human beings?" The attendant next to the King of Silence questioned, "Isn''t that introducing a pack of wolves to drive out tigers?" The Silent King never speaks. His will is conveyed by attendants. "Either side has no way to defeat the Human Empire alone. My suggestion is the best. Only by clearing out the most powerful enemy can we have the possibility of victory, otherwise the Human Empire will win without a doubt. In that case, you will not even have a chance to compete with the wolves, and you will be killed by tigers." Marvell looks at the Silent King, stating the pros and cons of it. It is not the first time Marvell has participated in the battle to conquer the universe. Compared to the previous smooth sailing and violent war against the natives of different universes, the empire is too tricky. Until now, a stable channel has not been established. Using the method of paying the price to the subspace to transport the troops of the cancerous legion, the cost is unimaginable. Faced with the extinction-style purification of the empire, it is also difficult to replenish the strength of the cancerous legion by fighting to support it. In the current battle situation, the empire has the absolute upper hand. If you continue to send troops from the original universe, you will only continue to expand your losses. Based on this situation, there was a scene where Marvell came to find the enemy of the empire-the space undead alliance. Marvel felt the anger in his heart burning violently, and he had never felt so aggrieved before. The first time I was beaten to pieces by the natives. Both of them were killed by the opponent in the battle. Many cancerous heroes were beheaded by the empire, and some were captured as experimental samples. The battle damage ratio is unprecedentedly high. The Silent King is also evaluating the advantages and disadvantages of the alliance. The current situation of the Necrons is not good. The empire is pressing hard. Lion Ryan and the traitors of the Sotai Dynasty are sweeping away the outer outposts. So far, most of the news on the battlefield has been lost. The Storm King has died in battle. If there are no accidents, the next one should be my own. The Nether Dragon had no shame and surrendered to humans, making many killing moves of the Necrons useless. "The empire is pressing every step of the way, and its military strength is far superior to ours. Even if we form an alliance, how can we win?" the servant of the King of Silence said. "The strength of the human empire lies in the physical technology of the real universe. As long as we avoid its strengths and attack its weaknesses, there is a certain chance of a comeback. The Eye of Terror and the Great Rift are dominated by the power of the subspace. Of course they can Victory at the edge, but there is no way to go deep into it. If we are united and rely on these subspace rifts as a stronghold to launch harassment and attacks on various regions of the empire, they will inevitably fall into chaos." The Silent King''s processor calculates the benefits of the opponent''s plan. Can avoid the doom brought by the lion. But it will give the subspace a chance to grow. The cooperation with these guys can only continue until the human empire is weakened. If the human empire is destroyed, I am afraid that these creatures polluted by chaos will bring about the doomsday. The Necrontyr need to strike a delicate balance between the Empire and the creatures of the Warp. Let the two weaken each other, so that Necrons have a chance to come back. Both sides of the alliance have their own small calculations. But the covenant was reached quickly. Facing the threat brought by the human empire, they can only abandon their past persistence and choose to form an alliance. Otherwise, the human empire will make them all become dust of history and be swept into the garbage dump. The huge universe is like a wounded and struggling beast. It howled in agony, tormented by countless wounds infected by warp storms. From the battle of distant civilizations to the rise of the empire today, this universe has been burning with flames of war for countless years. It is nothing more than the difference between big and small wars. Thousands of years of plans were shattered by Guilliman, and that idiot Erebus summoned another guy from another world to challenge his status. What makes Abaddon even more intolerable is that the other party bears the name and appearance of his genetic father. This is a trample on him, and even more a trample on the former son of Horus. There is absolutely no possibility of forgiveness for such behavior. But his strength can''t fight against the opponent. He needs a secret weapon, a weapon left over from ancient times to the present. Abaddon would give anything to get it. Even if it is tearing space and time, it will not hesitate. In the process, Abaddon rescued an ancient evil **** in the ancient ruins far away from the galaxy. He claimed to be a **** who was imprisoned in the battle of ancient civilizations. He had the authority of casting and was named Vashtor. In order to regain his freedom, the **** declared that he could serve Abaddon and find the artifact he wanted. The two parties reached a cooperation. Abaddon destroyed the cage built by the ancient civilization and released Vashtor Vashtor promised to build Abaddon a brand new warship - the Ark of Omens. Find him an artifact that can defeat the Omnipotent. The Ark of Doom is extremely huge. It was casted by those ancient civilizations before the Civilization War. It has unparalleled power, can easily tear the structure of time and space, and can easily destroy stars. In addition, Vashtor also provided a way for Abaddon to assemble a new army. That is to let him use the evil iron of the warp to forge a puppet army. This proposal was quickly approved by Abaddon. The strength of the empire and the decline of chaos are tightening the living space of the rebels. Guilliman''s brainwashing methods are far superior to those of the emperor and past rulers. There are fewer and fewer incidents of rebellion in the empire. Only a few people who are dissatisfied with the empire will secretly defect to the camp of the gods. , There is also the repair of the network channel and the existence of a firewall. 0 Such changes have made the influence of the Four Gods on reality weaker and weaker. Their minions are only active in the Great Rift and those areas warped by the warp. It is no longer possible to fool those ignorant civilians and use sacrifices to enter the hinterland of the empire as before. The Chaos Gods have paid more and more attention to the Human Empire. The rise of human beings has made them feel threatened. However, it is not that simple to deal with the human empire. In the past, they focused on seizing the supremacy of Chaos, trying to seize control of the road leading to the universe of the heavens. Their powers are placed in the warp. The chaos of reality is just a small flavoring. The traitors supported can already bring enough trouble to the empire. Who would have thought that the awakening of Guilliman would lead to the rapid rise of mankind, and they have not had time to adjust their views on the human empire. Guilliman has led mankind all the way, regained lost ground, unified the galaxy, and started to march to other universes, ready to expand the territory. The Chaos Gods were also somewhat powerless for the rise of the human empire for a while. Their power is not in the real universe, and they were finally sent to the minions of the real universe, and they were not the opponents of the empire, so they were killed by the empire. Without the help of the gods, and humiliated by the omniscient and omnipotent from another universe, Vashtor''s proposal is undoubtedly a timely help for Abaddon. A powerful army will be the key to regaining his dignity. In the foundry of Ark of Ominous Omens, which covers a vast area, the sound of clashing iron and fire can be heard from time to time. The cultists of the Dark Mechanicus are controlling the hideous equipment and producing parts. The captive slaves toil numbly under the whip of the overseer. Falling slaves are stuffed directly into the furnace as food and rewards for the furnace demons. Tendrils of wire, molten metal and crackling energy spilled from every mechanical system of the bridge. They are like a huge mechanical spider web, with countless strands passing through the air and interweaving above the factory. Abaddon stood on the high platform, overlooking the busy factory. The oracle who is the host of Vashtor stands behind him. The gods of the subspace need a body to move in the real world. Vashtor is no exception. Even if he possesses powerful divine power and can easily extinguish a star, he still has to act according to this rule. Countless metal filaments are wrapped around the oracle''s feet. These metal filaments connect every corner of the Ominous Ark. In a sense, this huge ark is Vashtor''s body. Factories are not producing weapons, nor are they vehicles. are the parts that make up the puppet army. A metal puppet loaded with terrifying and murderous weapons gained life after the assembly was completed. I went to where I should be. Their eyes glow red, and their dark bodies are covered with fine subspace patterns. Possesses the ability to think. They are not soulless machines created by humans in the Golden Age. There are no demons in it, so it is not considered a subspace demon vehicle. Vashtor seems to have mastered the secret of creating humans. endowed those machines with soul and life, making them cold and ruthless killing machines. "Very well, with this army, we can let that **** and Guilliman know who is the real master of this galaxy." Abaddon showed a satisfied look, "The last thing now is, what do you want to do?" Give me a weapon to defeat the Omnipotent?" "Such weapons are very rare, but this ruined universe is full of miracles. I know that the relics left by an ancient civilization may be able to satisfy you. That civilization has gone far on the path of truth, and they can create weapons that can harm all existence. weapons." Vashtor said: "What''s even more amazing is that the ruins I know are not far from the Milky Way." PS: I woke up at ten o''clock, and I only had four thousand words in ten hours, and I felt so depraved. (end of this chapter) Chapter 321： Ancient Ruins (for subscription) Chapter 321 Ancient Ruins (for subscription) Standing on the high platform, Abaddon looked at Vashtor, who was speaking eloquently. The predator''s eyes are as deep as an abyss, possessing the ability to penetrate everything. Vashtor is a powerful god. It doesn''t mean that he can deceive Abaddon. Abaddon, who can integrate many traitors, possesses wisdom no less than that of the Primarch. The Eye of Terror has countless warbands, each with their own ulterior motives. Only Abaddon could combine them into a usable army. What''s more, he didn''t inherit the arrogance inherent in every Primarch. He spent 10,000 years patiently defeating powerful enemies who could fight against him one by one. Disintegrated the defense of the empire and created a situation in its favor. Abaddon thinks he has gone further than Horus, the father of genes in the past. He would not risk the vicissitudes of the warp and place the key to victory on the dark gods. Those guys are eager for Abaddon to conquer the entire galaxy, and even the universe, and dedicate more wars and deaths to them. But he didn''t want Abaddon to win without begging for help, and he didn''t want Abaddon to win under the enslavement of other dark gods. They are always trying to make Abaddon their disciple through mortal and demon puppets. Abaddon knew this well. He knows very well that if he wants to defeat the empire, his enemies are not only the loyalists, but also the dark gods who try to use him as a pawn. When he witnessed the end of his genetic father, he secretly vowed that he would never become their pawn. Vashtor''s little tricks can''t fool the Great Marauder. Abaddon could see a sinister, grand ambition lurking in Vashtor''s heart. The opponent must be planning to get something in the chaos of the galaxy! Allegiance to liberty is not the whole story. Realizing this, Abaddon smiled. But what does that matter? ? What does it matter if Vashtor is full of ambitions! This is the normal state of chaos. Betrayal, cunning, disorderly, vicious. As long as the other party can use it for himself, this is enough. When the Sons of Horus turned their backs on the Empire, loyalty was lost. Honso, Huron, what is the difference between these guys and Vashtor! 1 They only join him out of fear and self-interest. When there are greater interests and fears, the so-called loyalty of these guys is very doubtful. "Then let''s go to that place, I can''t wait to get that artifact." Abaddon said in a low voice: "If it can really hurt all existence, I really want to use it to cut that bastard''s body , Lets see if its really immortal. "You will get your wish." Vashtor let out a mechanical laugh, and the oracle he regarded as the host was deteriorating. The flesh and blood body was transformed into metal, the nerves became cables, and the breath smelled of fire. Vashtor is changing this guy. It is always difficult for mortals to resist the power of gods, and they will change involuntarily. "I hope so." Abaddon said in a deep voice. Letting Yogg-Sothoth''s minions and the imperial dog bite the dog, while he left to look for a chance to rise again, was definitely the most correct decision Abaddon had ever made. Finding Vashtor, the so-called God of Forging, gave Abaddon''s army a comprehensive upgrade. With the help of Vashtor, a large number of ships that had sunk in the depths of the warp were dragged out again and shaped into their warships. Some technologies that existed in ancient times were also taught by Vashtor to the followers of the Dark Mechanicum. Those sages who seek dark truths rejoice in the knowledge Vashtor shares. According to Vashtor''s self-report, it is the embodiment of technology, dark craft, innovation, and invention in subspace. Any technological innovation will provide him with strength. If the empire hadn''t built a firewall, the technological innovation of the human empire would have made him extremely powerful. It''s a pity that Guilliman''s practice of building a firewall not only prevented the four gods from continuing to draw power from humans, but also prevented Vashtor. With the help of Vashtor, in addition to mass-produced puppet soldiers, there are various technological innovations. Renew Abaddon''s Legion. Capable of fighting minions of the Empire and Yogg-Sothoth. In order to enhance the navigation capability of the fleet, Vashtor built soul-inducing pillars on large ships, allowing the ships of the Abaddon Legion to have a faster speed and to quickly reach their destinations with the help of the chaotic subspace. Leaving Yogg-Sothoth''s minions and searching for ancient ruins, Abaddon gathered scattered rebel warbands, renegade chapters, and other strange forces along the way. They follow different gods and have different styles. The only thing they have in common is their hatred and hatred for the empire. Abaddon showed great tolerance for their faith and loyalty. As long as they swear an oath against the Empire, they are acceptable. Among them are not only some nobles who are still resisting in the border areas, but also Alpha, Fallen Angel and other members. formed a very considerable force. Combined with Vashtor''s puppet warriors, the power in Abaddon''s hands is enough for him to recover the dignity he once lost. He vowed to show the man who pretended to be Horus the wrath of the Marauder if he got the weapon. The fleet entered the subspace again under the guidance of the light beam released by the soul-inducing pillar created by Vashtor. Use the warp to travel to ancient ruins beyond the galaxy. With a crack that exudes an ominous light is opened. With the help of the powerful ships cast by Vashtor, file in and go to the mysterious ancient ruins. Abaddon, who left the factory, came to the viewing platform of the ark, where he could see the bright galaxy flickering. He was once an important player in determining the fate of the galaxy. But with the awakening of Guilliman and the arrival of Yogg-Sothoth, he became a marginal role. But he was not defeated. Yogg Sotos will pay the price of looking down on the little guys. The plasma engines used by the battleships are as bright as the suns, emitting a strange light, pushing the battleships into the subspace. Vashtor retrieved these ships from the warp, but did not completely clean up the pollution on them. Just used his ability as the **** of casting to gather those polluted ships together and carried out a comprehensive upgrade. This infusion of terror allows ship captains to exercise some degree of control over their ships. But the alien and demon infestation in those ships is far from over. Each assembled ship is incomparably huge, comparable to stars. Users need to use these ships while cleaning up the original owners of the ships. This is also a part of testing them. If you can''t even conquer your own ship, what can you use to fight against the human empire. Abaddon stood on the viewing platform and stared at the metal giant beasts covered in flesh and blood. Driven by the engine, he sank into the radiant gap and entered the subspace. The warriors who served the Dark God stood behind him, awaiting the command of the Great Reaver. "No one can defeat me." Abaddon said firmly, looking at the shining stars, "No one can humiliate me." I have seen the Emperor and the Primarchs walk among the stars, and have seen them build the Imperium with extraordinary power. I have seen betrayal, father against son, brother against brother. I have been confused against the truth of the Emperor, and I have firmly despised the truth brought by the gods. Someone sees me as a traitor. Someone sees me as a loyalist in the dark. Nobody knows the real answer. I don''t know either. The long ten thousand years have made me almost forget my original mission. The only thing I remember is my status as a sinner. Ten thousand years ago, an angry lion fell under Luther''s sword. Remorse and pain made us regain our sanity. We have committed unforgivable crimes. We have betrayed our race, our lord, and what we have sworn to protect. When the blood of the lion was spilled, I didn''t taste the joy of victory, only the pain of repentance. The evil god''s wild laughter echoed in the subspace, and it also echoed in my ears. They ridicule the ignorance and ignorance of human beings. If I followed Coswayne to Terra and died there, it would be such a happy thing. But there is no if in this world. We made bad choices. Doomed to bear the guilt for this. When the lion fell, my hometown, Caliban, which once raised me, also broke down. The tide of the warp turned into a terrible storm, sweeping everything. The Dark Watchers came from another time and space and took away the lion. I was thrown to a certain corner of the galaxy by the subspace wave, and it took a long time before I was able to return to the starry sky. I try to return to the wreckage of Caliban, the Stonehold, and seek redemption there. The result made me despair. There is no redemption there, only hatred and enmity left over. The Dark Angel is torn apart. Lian was taken away by the watchmen, and Luther was imprisoned in the depths of the Stone Fortress. The surviving Dark Angels lick their wounds alone, hating those former colleagues who betrayed them. When I was lost, those dark watchers appeared again. They told me it wasn''t all over yet. The Lion King will eventually return again. Humanity still has one last chance. When the horn of the final battle sounds, the ashes of the embers will burn again, sweeping up and igniting the entire universe. The heroes of mankind will return to participate in the final battle in the name of loyalty. The Wardens have entrusted me with a dark and unhonorable mission. That is to recognize the true nature of the struggle between humans and the subspace. Send the truth back to the Empire. Only by knowing why to fight can human beings have the possibility of victory. I chose to accept. To atone and redeem those mistakes. For a long time, the Emperor was placed on the Golden Throne by his most trusted Warmaster, and many Primarchs left the Empire one by one. Humanity has lost its guidance. staggering forward, groping its way under the rule of a bureaucracy that has forgotten its past. I was also active at that time, avoiding the capture of the dark angels and completing my dark mission. At that time, I was not acting as loyal. To lure the rebellion of those who have fallen, to incite the ignorant against the Empire. Using the Dark Angels for my ulterior purposes. To succeed, kill loyalists who try to defend the empire. There is no honor in such a mission, and it is doomed not to be forgiven. But this is the only way I can atone for the terrible crimes I once committed. The war between intelligent creatures and subspace has been going on for a long time. It is not an easy task to sort out the relationship and find the ultimate source. More importantly, those answers must be revealed at the right time. Too early exposure will cause human beings to fall into greater chaos and confusion. Many people will hate the subspace, thinking that it is the subspace that brings chaos and disaster. Such thinking is wrong. The nature of the warp is not evil, it is the hands that wield it. In a sense, we are the subspace, and the subspace is us. Both are unified and independent. Everything is meaningless. Gods, emperors, and the truth pursued by philosophers and the truth preached by priests are meaningless. Lorgar thought he had grasped the truth of the universe. If he would delve further, he would find that the truth of the gods is as false as the truth of the Emperor. The so-called truth is that there is no truth. Those with psionic gifts can see their own reflection in the Warp, and can see the strong emotions of creatures transformed into forces that form part of the vast etheric ocean. Just like nature. After a person dies, he becomes part of the ecosystem. The dead body will be eaten, decomposed, and become nourishment for other animals and plants. Is nature evil? Of course not. Humans are only a part of nature, and returning to nature is a normal thing. The Warp will eventually accept everything, the noble and the base. One thing many demon-corrupted people won''t admit is that the whispers echo their own desires Whispers of the warp are not evil, evil are real beings with malicious intentions. The Warp is not something external and cannot create desire within us any more than fire can create fuel by itself. I have read Caliban''s ancient, non-human books, and I have traveled to many abandoned ruins. Know many unknown secrets and truths. For example, the birth, destruction and end of the universe. In the ocean of ether, the real world is born. The cycle of life in turn replenishes the barren subspace. The two form a perfect circle. Until the first beings longed for eternal life. Trying to use those powers to prolong a miserable life for himself. Create some meaning for your own life. They refer to themselves as gods, omnipotent, or some other nonsense name. If you want, people can glimpse the shadows of those existences from those ancient myths. I have been trying to search for more information, trying to find out how the mortal beings became those so-called gods. This kind of work is futile. The galaxy is vast, and the universe is also vast. But this kind of individual who transcends the life of the mortal world and incarnates as an eternal **** is hard to find. The closest thing in the galaxy to this state is the ruler of humanity, and to that one I served, the Emperor. I thought about sneaking into the palace, observing the emperor''s state, or learning some truth from the other party. However, Terra''s tight defense prevented me from finding a chance. The imperial guards will never give me this chance. They will kill me and dismember my body before I shout out my purpose. I tried many schemes, and even plotted many rebellions to weaken Terra. These plans were ultimately thwarted by Loyalists. The empire is going downhill, sinking deeper and deeper into the quagmire of war. People are more and more united by the Emperor''s side, fighting for the salvation that will not come. In addition to Terra''s tight defense, those people from other routes are also blocking me. The battle in the dark places of the galaxy is very chaotic. Many people are making plans around the Emperor. A group of former loyalists work to bring their monarch back to life. Some of them even went so far as to guide Abaddon to obtain the sword Drachanion. During the Battle of the Webway, the sword that sealed the end of the empire was taken away by the water thief''s son, the Golden Jailer. As far away from the empire as possible. Give the emperor a chance to breathe and allow the empire to continue. But those people hope that someday in the future, Abaddon will complete the task of destroying the empire and use the magic sword to completely destroy the emperor''s remnant body, thereby releasing the soul and making him one of the Chaos Gods who wield supreme authority. This is a crazy approach. There are many people working secretly to achieve this goal. In addition to making the emperor a god, there are many plans that are being secretly implemented. Some are promoted by Imperial loyalists, and some are executed by Chaos cultists. The first Marshal of the Forbidden Army - Valdo is also doing similar things. One of the former Big Three of the Empire. In the era when the Emperor was silent and Malcador left. He is the only empire creator who can still walk in the world. He also has his own secret mission. I don''t know the details of Valdo''s mission, but he should agree with me. is looking for a solution to the chaos of the warp. After Guilliman recovered, the surviving empire miraculously escaped from the abyss of near-destruction, and once again moved towards glory. I don''t know how Primarch Thirteen did it. He even made the emperor completely give up the road of no return of becoming a god, and used his powerful soul to crash into the realm of the four gods, buying him more time. Such things are incomprehensible to those who know the truth. What kind of magical power does No. 13 have, which is worthy of the Emperor''s big bet, entrusting the entire human race to him. I guarantee with my life that those so-called gods are as shocked and incomprehensible as mortals. The Emperor is only one step away from becoming the Chaos God who holds the highest authority. That is something that countless gods and demons dream of. was abandoned by the emperor. Guilliman led the rise of the empire, allowing mankind to see hope for the future. But this is not helpful for my work. The Emperor is gone. Guilliman has no intention of becoming a new god. Instead, use firewalls to enclose humans. Just when I thought things had reached a dead end, Abaddon brought me another surprise. That is Vashtor. The **** who was imprisoned in the war of civilizations long before the Battle of Heaven. I smell the stench of that guy''s ambition. It longs for the same authority as the four gods, and becomes the real protagonist in the eternal chaos. Perhaps it was this guy''s ambition that caused him to be imprisoned and sealed. Anyway, I finally found a target that I can observe. I used the name of the Fallen Angel to infiltrate Abaddon''s team. This thing is not very difficult. There are fallen angels seeking their freedom, seeking their imaginary way of salvation. There are also some fallen angels who have been completely polluted and formed war gangs to join forces with Abaddon and his ilk. I don''t care about their loss, and even deliberately contributed to this result. Only when there is enough chaos, can I walk through it with ease, get what I want, and then retreat completely. If Im lucky, Ill grasp some truths and gain insight into how life in the mortal world becomes an all-knowing and omnipotent Chaos God who holds supreme and eternal authority. Having said so much, maybe you will be confused who am I? To be honest, I am also confused about who am I? Given this dark, heavy mission, my real name has been erased. I have been dealing with those weird things, which made me almost forget my original appearance and past memories. If you insist on asking my name, then I will tell you. I am the Hound, looking for clues hidden in the decaying universe. I am a shadow, wandering in unknown dark corners, watching every event happen. Loyalists and traitors alike will call me by another name - Lord Cypher. Don''t try to find out where I am, and don''t ask who I am. I am me, I am you, I am him. I am everywhere. I watch you. The hub city of the webway is majestic, stretching and bending from countless dimensions. Numerous turrets, weapon platforms surround magnificent city buildings. The high-speed passing fighter jets stirred the special mist of the webway, smashing the strange mist-like creatures that formed into pieces. The soldiers of the Empire are patrolling back and forth with weapons in hand. A weird scene is happening in the city. In front of the huge sculpture of the Imperial Double-headed Eagle, the living who are regarded as enemies by the Empire gather here. Those monsters have distorted shapes, like nightmares born from ancient nightmares. They hissed like venomous snakes. The judges of the empire stood not far away, chatting in low voices. Scenes like this make people wonder whether these judges have fallen. Only those who understand the inside story will understand that these living beings are completely different from the living beings that the empire is fighting against. These inanimate people all have the brand of belonging to the emperor of the empire. Once they betray humans, they will be blown to pieces within the time of the Emperor''s thought, even their souls. Maca is also a part of these demons. Looking at the sculpture belonging to Guilliman in the distance of the city, Maca let out a low growl of resentment. Before the Imperial Inquisitor noticed its abnormality, it shifted its gaze cunningly again. Stroking on the forehead brings a trace of burning sensation. Maka was full of resentment. One day, it will imprison Cherubel that **** in the devil prison of the empire, and let him suffer all kinds of torture. In addition to Guilliman, Cherubel is the object it hates the most. If it weren''t for that damned bastard, I would never have fallen to where I am today. Cherubel provided the summoning rune to Guilliman and summoned Maca. Since then, Maca has ushered in the most tragic demon life. In addition to providing intelligence to the empire, they also have to be the training object of the empire''s psykers. What a shame, what a shame. The only happy thing is that after the empire built a firewall to block the connection between the living and human beings, he can still get some food from the empire. Those fools who try to betray the Empire will be stripped of their citizenship. Become food for demons such as Maca. In addition to this, there are also captive alien creatures, etc., which will be sacrificed to them, which can be regarded as an alternative reward. Maca scanned everything around him. They are grouped here for a reason. The order came from Corax, the brother of the Emperor of the Empire, the Lord of Shadows. This Primarch, like his other brothers, is responsible for an important matter of the Empire. Corax''s task is to form a subspace intelligence system and ensure its normal operation. This intelligence organization collects all kinds of intelligence from the subspace for the empire. Corax''s appearance is very suitable for his ability. Silently, without warning, Corax just stood in the arena suddenly. When Maca noticed the majestic body in black armor, it almost made it jump in fright. Such abilities are frightening. Maka suspected that if the Lord of Shadows wanted to, he would be able to slaughter all the demons and humans here without knowing it. When the leading judge saw the Primarch, his pupils shrank. Even with the Imperial Heart implanted, he did not notice the arrival of the Primarch in advance. He has the ability to make everything ignore him. "Are you ready?" Corax asked. "Everything is ready, a new batch of lurkers has been selected, and they have been strengthened with brand marks and contracts." The leading judge said, "According to several tests by the Mechanician, there is no problem." "What about interuniverse communication?" "It has been solved. The technicians have specially researched a communication system for us. It has been tested in universe 01 and universe 02, and communication tests have been carried out in the universes that several exploration teams have arrived. There is no problem." "Very well, I don''t want to see the failure like before again." Corax said. Maca listened very clearly from the side. Hate for Cherubel also deepened. The incident of Cherubel''s escape made the empire more vigilant, and injected more control marks and various devices into the demons who were about to be sent to other universes. Cherubel was the first demon controlled by Guilliman. is also the most aggressive demon. Before the defection incident, no one thought that Cherubel, who seemed to follow the emperor wholeheartedly, would defect when he entered a different universe. Without the slightest hesitation. Entering a different universe, he escaped while the empire''s equipment was still being adjusted. Cherubel entrapped many demons including Maca by himself. Making the empire more vigilant against demons, no matter how well they behave, will not help. "Let''s go, send them to other universes." Corax said. "Understood, my lord." A mechanical sage said. In the city, a huge mechanical device is already in operation. The gears etched with electromagnetic patterns rotate. Pale beams of light were woven together to form a beam that shot from the city into the depths of the webway, sinking into the vast mist. This machine can open the gap between the subspace and the real universe, and use the compatibility and repulsion characteristics of the two to throw demons into the depths of the subspace, and then send them to another universe. Maka watched the machine open, and a huge light gate emerged in the city. That is the embodiment of human ambition. They are trying to get their hands on the universe of the heavens. Like 10,000 years ago, the Empire will conquer every world and universe they see. And a demon like him will become the other party''s spy, bringing back information about each universe for them. In front of the golden double-headed eagle, all the heavens and universes will burn. Maca has no ability to resist. He is bound firmly by the contract. Under the will of Corax, he walked into the huge door of light. Those universes that do not yet know their future fate will touch the Empire for the first time. Soon, they will usher in the judgment of fate. The stars in the sky are endless. However, it is impossible to fill that boundless void. Stars are sparsely embedded in the void. leaves a large gap between each other. The gap between galaxies is particularly terrifying. It may be tens of thousands of distances away, and even hundreds of thousands of light years cannot see a single star. Those areas remain absolutely frigid. Not a trace of warmth. If an unlucky guy is thrown in such a place, it only takes a few milliseconds to deprive him of the heat that keeps him alive, turning him into a cold corpse. Places like this are supposed to be untouched. Even the craziest space traveler wouldn''t waste fuel going to a place like this. However, today, after countless years, this icy void welcomes guests again. The dark space fluctuates. The light of stars from an unknown time ago is bent in the ultra-wide field of view. The real space vibrated violently, twisting and stretching at the same time, and finally was torn open like a gaping wound. The strange light flickered and extinguished like a flame, burning the outer shell of the real space. The material is stripped, and the gap between reality and illusion appears. Aether poured out of it, releasing eerie rays of light. A large number of flesh and blood warships rushed out of it. It''s like a weird warship created in a nightmare. It is impossible to have a logically tight and reasonable realistic space. After a long time, the crack was closed again. The magnificent fleet that came from afar is suspended in the void. It was Abaddon and his party. Abaddon stood on the viewing platform, he could only see the dark void and the unimaginably distant stars. The ear-piercing siren sounded at this moment. Scarlet warning lights shone inside the ship. "We are at the edge of the event horizon of the black hole, and we are only tens of thousands of kilometers away from entering the event horizon of the black hole." A technical priest hurried over, "We have to change our course immediately. Once we enter the event horizon of the black hole, it is very difficult to leave. Trouble." Black hole is a kind of star death ending. After the thermonuclear reaction runs out of fuel, it can no longer support the heavy weight of the shell. Under the weight of the shell, the core collapses. Material is continuously squeezed toward the center point until it forms a star with infinitely small volume and infinite density, which becomes a so-called black hole. Because the gravitational force of the black hole is extremely strong, the escape velocity in the event horizon is greater than the speed of light. Once trapped, the possibility of escape is very slim. Even if there is a subspace, the huge gravity of the black hole will tear apart the ships trying to enter the subspace from reality. In a region far away from stars, there will be black holes. The only explanation is that someone deliberately built a black hole here. Abaddon didn''t reply, he just turned his head to look at Vashtor, with doubts in those deep eyes. His hand was on the magic sword, if Vashtor dared to play any tricks. Abaddon asked him to try the pain of the former emperor being penetrated by Drachanian. "This is just an illusion, the ruins are protected." Vashtor said. "Is there really any device that can run for hundreds of millions of years?" said the sage of the Dark Mechanic Cult on the side. "Don''t underestimate those ancient civilizations, their exploration of the path of truth is deeper than yours." Vashtor said. "Then how should we find that ruin?" Abaddon asked. "Proceed to the center of the black hole." Vashtor''s words silenced Abaddon and the crowd. Going to the center of the black hole, this kind of thing is simply courting death. "If you don''t have the courage to put all your eggs in one basket, how can you get the artifact you want." Vashtor saw Abaddon''s hesitation. "Don''t lie to me, otherwise the price you have to pay is absolutely unimaginable." Abaddon watched Vashtor''s eyes become dangerous. "I never disdain to deceive others with lies." Vashtor said: "If I want to entrap you, why should I build battleships and soldiers for you." Abaddon withdrew his gaze, looking at the holographic projection suspended in front of him. The black hole area in front of the fleet has been marked. The trajectory of the Ominous Ark turns red. Hasty warning runes kept popping up above the projection. "Let the other ships stand by, we enter the black hole." Abaddon said. "My lord, wouldn''t that be too risky." The mechanical sage next to him said, "Once we enter the horizon of the black hole, we will be trapped and die inside. The flow rate of time will also change. It is very likely that we thought that only the past In a few seconds, tens of thousands of years have passed in the real universe." "Don''t talk too much, go in." Abaddon''s words were full of majesty, making those who still wanted to persuade him tremble. No one wants to face the wrath of the Marauder. Anyone who does that will end up bleak. Under Abaddon''s order, the fleet stopped advancing. Only the Ark of Omen, the flagship, began to accelerate, broke away from the fleet, and rushed towards the black hole like suicide. Facing the loud alarm sound, all the technicians trembled. Some even closed their eyes in horror. The act of heading towards a black hole is tantamount to suicide. Infinite gravitational force will tear them apart, tearing everything into elementary particles. Abaddon also held tightly to the handrail beside him, staring closely at the approaching black hole. The speed of the Ominous Ark is constantly accelerating. Even if the engine of the ark has stopped accelerating. The huge ark is pulled by the gravity of the black hole and dragged towards its center. The alarm becomes more urgent as the distance approaches. When the ark entered the horizon, the climax came. An eerie silence and absolute darkness followed. It''s like the calm after reaching the peak. Abaddon had an illusion of time stagnation. It''s like being thrown out of time for a moment, frozen in a certain moment. This feeling comes and goes quickly. The light resurfaced. The darkness disappears. The observation deck is also lit up. The scene that greeted his eyes made Abaddon slightly open his mouth. The ancient ruins that had been silent for hundreds of millions of years appeared in front of him. It is hard to imagine what kind of race built such a building. Even if the gods in the myth came to reality, I am afraid that there is no way to build such a building. The ruins are majestic to an unimaginable degree. That is an orbiter built with a blue dwarf as its core. The gigantic Ark of Omen, which looks like a planet, appears as small as a grain of sand in front of that huge building. Nine continuously rotating rings form a structure connected end to end. According to the scanning results, the blue dwarf star has a radius of 27155700 kilometers. To create an orbit around this star, one can imagine what kind of project it is. Gods cant do such a thing, only the Creator can do it. So many materials can only be obtained by dismantling other planets or stars. Megastructure itself also has huge flaws. It must be able to withstand the gravitational force of the star evenly. A slight mistake can cause the giant structure to be torn apart by gravity and crash into the star. "Is this the power of ancient civilization?" A sage of the Dark Mechanicus next to him stared at this majestic building dumbfounded. To be able to build such a building, it is not an exaggeration to say that that civilization is a **** for all staff. "The battle of civilizations affects the entire universe. In the era when many civilizations coexist, such a building is not a surprise. I have seen crazier civilizations, connecting countless star systems together to form a Great Wall of protection .Or create countless black holes, and build a barrier that divides even the subspace. In that era, only you cant think of it, there is nothing that terrible civilizations cant do. Vashtor looked down Said calmly. Compared to the battle of civilizations, today''s galaxy is nothing more than a small fight in a remote corner. "It''s really amazing, take me to find that artifact." Abaddon saw this magnificent building, and believed in Vashtor''s words. Only this powerful civilization that can transform the universe at will can Left behind weapons capable of fighting Yogg-Sothoth. "I can''t wait to get that artifact and return to the galaxy to let them know that the Marauder will not be defeated by them." ps: Its hard to update so early, and I still have to go to a party, otherwise I will have to be tough. Come back tonight and continue to update when you are free (end of this chapter) Chapter 322： Sanguinius kills Dr. Manhattan in seconds (subscription required) Chapter 322 Sanguinius kills Dr. Manhattan in seconds (subscription required) Modern astronomers can use the Hubble constant and the Doppler formula to calculate the age of the universe. The age of the universe is between 13.7 billion and 14.3 billion years. This is an unimaginable timescale. Not to mention a single human being, even a fraction of the evolutionary time of the entire race. If you start counting from a single cell, you can barely count it as a fraction. The inanimate who claim to be eternal can hardly survive such a terrifying time scale. In such a long time, who can imagine what kind of geniuses this universe has ever produced. Who can imagine how brilliant those civilizations have reached? The things submerged in time are even more bizarre and unbelievable than the wildest and wildest imagination of human beings. The ancient ruins left by the ancient civilization whose name has long been lost in the long river of time are still operating. The gigantic orbiter, driven by means unknown to Abaddon, whirled silently around the gigantic blue dwarf. Those metal creations shaped like planets are fixed on the orbiter and run according to the established trajectory. Abaddon boarded the huge orbiter with his confidant and Vashtor in a fighter plane. The closer they got to the orbiter, the more Abaddon and his party could feel their own insignificance. It can be clearly seen through the scan of the fighter plane. The outer surface of the orbiter is made of gray metal, reflecting bright starlight. The surface is etched with a gorgeous geometric pattern. After conducting an all-round analysis of the scanned data information, it was found that the substances that make up the gray metal are not within the scope of human cognition. The fighter plane entered the orbiter''s penetration along the huge gap in the orbiter that was enough to pass through the entire planet. The huge orbiter rotates like a ring, slowly rotating with the blue dwarf as the anchor point. Each ring is in perfect proportion. "What a majestic building." A wizard following Abaddon exclaimed. Abaddon agreed with this exclamation in his heart. He may spend his whole life, and it is impossible to build such a majestic building. The warplane placed Abaddon and his party on a huge protruding platform. There is no way to move forward any further. Some kind of mysterious power blocked the space, forming a quagmire-like space protection. The deeper you go into it, the more difficult it is to move forward. After entering the first ring, no matter how the fighter accelerates, the ubiquitous space tension will cancel it out. For this reason, they can only find the artifact in Vashtor''s mouth on foot from the first outer ring. The fighter plane is docked on a huge platform. When Abaddon walked down, he found that the place was surprisingly vast. It is equivalent to the scale of the emperor''s grand military parade in Ullanor in the past. The Mechanicus used countless manpower and material resources to level the entire planet and create a perfect parade ground. That was the pinnacle of the Great Crusade. Many Primarchs worked together to destroy the Orc Empire. There the Emperor announced his withdrawal from the Great Crusade and declared Horus the Warmaster of the Great Crusade. Recalling that memory still made Abaddon feel a little throbbing. Soon, these emotions were suppressed by him again. What was in the past has become the past. There is no need to talk and recall. The quaint and lightless platform is connected to a huge gray corridor. The majestic scale makes people wonder whether the creators of this ruin are those titan beasts that only appear in mythology. In this place where technological creations cannot be used, the power of the subspace is not limited. Wizards use their power to distort the fabric of space-time, shortening the distance they have to travel. The majestic promenade is extremely dark, without any light, and can only be illuminated by the light source they carry. The first scene that catches the eye is those weird sculptures and murals. Carved out of the image of the creator of the ruins. Wizards have done some research on it, and it''s clear that the sculptures commemorate the heroes of their race, just like humans. The murals depict their history. In a world covered by 90% ocean, a civilization was born. Different from purely terrestrial races like humans, the main body of that civilization is an amphibious intelligent creature. They built cities in the offshore area and established the prototype of civilization. The ignorant civilization is like a baby, growing slowly with the passage of time, from the tribal age to the fishery age, then to the industrial age, and then the information age, the space age, and continuous development. During this period, like humans, they had differences, struggles, and various debates on social ideology. There are also various heroes appearing. They finally achieved a very brilliant achievement. Be able to build huge celestial structures, and tame the various rules of the stars and the universe for their use. However, in that terrifying war that spread to the entire universe. They are just duckweed that cannot protect themselves. Was easily subverted in the waves of the times. This majestic building is not so much a relic as a tomb they built for themselves. Those murals carry everything that happened to them. When intelligent creatures come here, they will know that such a race once existed. "In the face of time, such a god-like civilization is so powerless. It is really sad to leave traces of race existence in this way." A sage of the Dark Mechanicus shook his head and sighed. Every civilization thinks it is unique. They think that they are better than those predecessors who have been buried by time, and they can get rid of the established fate. In the end, they will finally understand their own powerlessness. Only the most primitive way can be used to leave traces of civilization in the universe. "That''s why people yearn for eternity. No one is willing to be forgotten. No one knows about his achievements. His kingdom is going to ruin. You know." "Speed ??up." Abaddon interrupted Vashtor''s long speech, "Whether those guys die or not has nothing to do with us. Finding that artifact is our most important thing." Abaddon is ready for battle. According to past experience, he knows that such artifacts often have powerful guardians. The result is surprising, this ancient ruins does not have any guardians. The only special place is the teleportation rune at the anchor point at the end of the corridor, After activation, inject the power of the warp, and they will be able to teleport them to the location where other anchor points transmit runes. These anchors teleport runes, making Abaddon and others much faster. They quickly walked to the innermost ring area. Relying on the wizard''s prophecy ability, he easily found the artifact in Vashtor''s mouth. The process is mind-bogglingly simple. A trident shining with azure light. The runes etched on it are obscure, but possess mysterious magic power. It was placed in the majestic temple, before the statues of the gods who belonged to the family of the creators of the ruins. When Abaddon held it in his hand, the surprise in his heart was indescribable. Never thought that the artifact he wanted would be obtained in this way. The temple is full of records about the trident. The wise men of that mysterious race used their wisdom to find out the knowledge to fight against the warp gods. And use this knowledge to forge a weapon. In a mural, a mountain of dead bodies is depicted. A alien holding a trident stood on top of the pile of corpses, like a demon **** fighting in blood. The sculptor cleverly used the halo behind his head to announce that those corpses were gods worshiped by mortals. Unfortunately, this powerful weapon failed to restore the fragmented civilization after all. In the last scene of the mural, the priests put this weapon into the temple of the tomb of civilization, and regarded it as a funeral object, and also as a kind of inheritance that proved the achievements of civilization, telling future generations that they had achieved such achievements . The meaning of creating this tomb is to let the later races know their existence. For this reason, the designer did not design any traps and mechanisms. This approach avoids the damage caused by violently breaking the trap mechanism, thus preserving the complete historical murals. The designer has considered very well. There are no traps inside. Only the black hole outside. Only a civilization with a strong enough technological civilization can see through that black hole, so that it has the courage to go through and find this ancient ruin. It''s a pity that they didn''t foresee such a distant future after all. Vashtor assisted the savage Abaddon to easily break through the tricks they used to scare off weak civilizations. Abaddon had no intention of studying the history of this ancient race. He''s just a savage Chaos warlord. Got the artifact he wanted. He just wants to go back to the galaxy and let those guys know the Marauder is back. After leaving the Cancer Legion, Abaddon has been wandering the fringes of the galaxy. A lot of information is not timely. When he got the artifact and returned to the galaxy, he learned that Yogg-Sothoth''s clone was defeated by Guilliman. The Cancerous Legion was besieged by Calgar and suffered heavy casualties. The original good situation is all gone. The occupied planets have also been spit out one by one, and now they can only retreat to the Cadia Fortress to avoid being taken back by the empire. From the mouths of some cronies, Abaddon also knew that the Cancerous Legion was trying to win over many aliens who were besieged by the Empire. "That''s all." Abaddon sneered after hearing the news. . In the beginning, the posture was so arrogant, humiliating Abaddon and Abaddon''s subordinates in every possible way, mocking them for losing to the Human Empire because they were too weak. Now I still think how strong it is, but in front of the empire, I was beaten and fled. "Dorne and Calgar are mobilizing their forces and preparing to storm the Cadia Fortress. The Cancer Legion has persuaded the Necrons and many aliens to form an alliance to fight against the Empire. Under the leadership, launched a fierce attack on the human empire." "Emperor of the orcs?" Abaddon extracted key words from the reports of his subordinates. "Yes, Bonebreaker has become the emperor of the orcs." The subordinate said, "The green-skinned orcs are constantly gathering, and it is very likely that an unprecedented chaos will break out." Abaddon was silent for a moment, then showed another cruel smile. The Eye of Terror does not need two masters. "I hate that **** Calgar, but he has a good use now." Abaddon reached out and summoned the holographic projection of Cadia Fortress. After the planet fell, it was corrupted by the waves of the Warp. Several demon princes are entrenched on it. But now, it should have been taken away by the cancerous army. "I once swore that I would return the shame of the past to you." Abaddon said word by word, his fingers slid across the holographic projection, and a hidden subspace path became a red line floating on the holographic projection. middle. Abaddon has mastered a brand new legion. But he didn''t intend to consume it on the cancerous legion. Calgar is a good use case. The problem is how to hand over this information to the opponent. When Marvell, the leader of the Cancer Legion, sees the imperial army suddenly appearing behind them, his expression will definitely be very exciting. Soon, Abaddon had a meticulous plan. That idiot Calgar will angrily follow the clues he gave and rush to the Cadia Fortress. When the cancerous legion suffered heavy casualties, it was time for him to take revenge. "I hope you won''t disappoint me." Abaddon looked at the trident beside him. I wasted so much effort for this thing, hoping to get the result I wanted. Oua Star. The base camp of the guardian of the universe. At this moment, an unprecedented massacre is erupting here. Bruce and Superboy Superboy with ferocious smiles on their faces are slaughtering those blue-skinned, big-headed guardians. Guardians created the Green Lantern Corps. But they themselves don''t have much power. The source of power of the Seven Rings Legion, the emotional spectrum also fell into the hands of Bruce. In order to fight against the invasion of the empire, the alliance sent Bruce and Superboy to Oa Star for more help. Egged on by Barbatos, Bruce has Superboy-Prime on his side with ease. Know that Superboy-Prime is as powerful as Golden Superman. Freezing the Pacific Ocean is a trivial matter. One breath can extinguish a star. The combat power is so strong that it explodes. How could the Guardian of the Universe be an opponent. Got the emotional spectrum, Bruce began to set about building his own army. Emotional Spectrum represents the seven emotional abilities shared by all life in the universe. is also the creation force of the multiverse. The Green Lantern Corps can have such a powerful force because they can use the power of the ring and lantern to pry the emotional spectrum. Barbatos taught Bruce another way to use the emotional spectrum. That is to collect the emotions of creatures, and use despair, fear, death, etc. to create demons. In this way, he has an immortal army. The war between the Alliance and the Empire will be the crux of this plan. This unprecedented war involving other parallel universes will inevitably lead to the death of a large number of lives. The despair and fear they exude before dying will be the best material for Bruce. Before leaving for Oa, Bruce did one more thing. That is to leak information about the existence of the Injustice Alliance to the Empire. The reaction of the empire is also as he guessed. The giant with white wings soon appeared near the headquarters of the Injustice League with his army. PS: I tried my best, and I will pay back 4,000 first. (end of this chapter) Chapter 323： Dr. Manhattan was killed by Sanguinius (seeking subscription Chapter 323 Dr. Manhattan was instantly killed by Sanguinius (subscribe) Sam stood by the porthole of the imperial battleship, looking at the bright galaxy and the magnificent battleship. The holographic image in the strategy room can provide a more comprehensive, three-dimensional and intuitive view. However, Sam didn''t like that. He still likes to see with his own eyes. Since the imperial fleet set sail for a few days, he is already familiar with this scene, but every time he sees that magnificent scene from the porthole, he will still be overwhelmed by it. The light emitted by the conventional ion engine thrusters of hundreds of battleships is as dazzling as the sun. The huge ray of light pushes the astonishingly large steel giant to fly in the dark void. The length of imperial battleships is generally between ten kilometers and fifteen kilometers, and the height is between three kilometers and five kilometers. It can be said to be an out-and-out behemoth. Each battleship is a moving floating city. In addition to the battleship as the main force, as an auxiliary, the smaller cruiser is also three kilometers to five kilometers in length. These warships are all equipped with brand new energy matrix and new weapons. Force field tentacles, psionic matrix, void correction device and so on. These weapons are all newly developed by the empire and can be installed on battleships. Specially suitable for Universe 02, it is powerful and can deal with superheroes with strange abilities very well. . With such a powerful space fleet, destroying a world is just a matter of pressing a button. If James was still alive, he must have loved this scene. Thinking of James who died in the battle of Robert Building, some sadness appeared on Sam''s face. That was the only relative left after he returned. But still died in the war with the superhero. His line, "Fuck you superhero." is still talked about today. His heroic deeds are also sung by people, and they are regarded as the spirit of the new era. In the beginning, James'' death was not commemorated. On the contrary, it is full of abuse, accusing Robert Company of fighting against superheroes and directly treating him as an evil villain. "They are superheroes. How can Robert Company fight against them? This is a blasphemy of justice. I can''t believe the guy who insulted superheroes before he died. How can there be such ungrateful people? Man, you know superheroes are always there to protect us." A woman holding up a protest sign finished speaking to the camera, and then chanted slogans to stop the atrocities committed by Robert Company. "You know we all owe Superman a favor, how can he insult superheroes like that?" "To be the enemy of a superhero, don''t you deserve death!" "When will human beings have a grateful heart? The heroes have paid so much for us, but they don''t get a trace of gratitude." Such violent arguments continued until the Empire defeated the Justice League in the United Nations Building and seized the dominance of the world before it changed. Under the management of the empire, street crime cases declined, society was highly developed, wealth was distributed reasonably, and the gap between rich and poor was narrowed. In the true sense, everyone is equal. Those ignorant people who chanted **** James realized that the existence of superheroes is unreasonable and a cancer that hinders social development. Until that time, James was slowly rectified. It is even regarded as the benchmark and spiritual representative of rebelling against the old era. The siren sounded, and the loud voice came from the loudspeaker, echoing in every corner of the imperial battleship. Sam''s dangerous intuition trained in the foggy world was touched, and he subconsciously looked into the vast void. The ability he developed in the foggy world has not disappeared. However, the distance in the void is too far away. It is hundreds of thousands of kilometers at every turn. Sam can sense danger, but can''t see anything. He turned his head and hurried to the nearest strategy room. The suspended holographic projection answered his confusion. The destination of their trip is the Prometheus galaxy. It is said that there is a wall of origin here. According to information provided by unknown persons, the rebels who tried to subvert the empire gathered here. Prometheus is a typical binary star system. A blue dwarf star in its prime is the host star of the Prometheus galaxy. The star has a diameter of 14 million kilometers and has a radiation output tens of thousands of times greater than that of the sun. Another red dwarf that is approaching its twilight age acts as a secondary star. Its light is much dimmer than the main star. The volume and mass are even smaller. The secondary star is tightly locked by the tidal force of the primary star. The distance between the two is 4620 billion kilometers. For the average human mind, this is an unimaginable distance. But from the perspective of the universe, the distance between these two stars is already precarious. If the tidal force created by the blue dwarf is not strong enough, this binary star system will be destroyed in chaos. Two stars will collide with each other at a speed unimaginable by ordinary people, creating a cosmic catastrophe that would make even the gods turn pale. Prometheus has three planets, one Earth-like planet and two Jupiter-like planets, which move irregularly around two stars. The Prometheus galaxy is not a habitable place for humans. Radiation from the two stars blasted those planets to nothingness. What''s more important is that the gravitational pull of the two stars pulls these planets, making them go back and forth over long distances, causing them to sometimes have winters without sunlight for several years. The rebels that the empire has to deal with are on the earth-like planet in the Prometheus galaxy. The reason why the battleship sounded the alarm was the detection of a powerful energy fluctuation. Sam saw a golden figure through the holographic projection generated by the observation data. That figure stood in the icy void, blocking the front of the imperial fleet. With the help of the high technology of the empire, Sam can see the appearance of the other party very clearly. His whole body was shrouded in golden light, and the cloak behind him was flying in a vacuum. The well-defined muscles look particularly strong against the tights. The S-shaped mark on the chest indicates the identity of the other party. "Another Superman?" Sam stared at the holographic projection and said to himself. He has heard some internal news, saying that the structure of this universe is different from the normal universe, and it has been artificially divided into parallel universes. It''s like a breeding garden separated by walls. The appearance of this superman undoubtedly confirmed the truth of this news. There are also superheroes in other parallel universes. It seems that Prometheus really has the so-called wall of origin. The appearance of Superman shocked Sam, the natives who belonged to this world. He is suspended in the vast void alone, looking extremely small, and he wants to fight against the millions of empires with his own strength. Thinking of this, Sam felt that the other party was a little astonishingly arrogant. No matter how strong an individual is, how could it be able to stop the millions of legions of the empire. In the next scene, what happened made Sam''s eyes widen. That superman''s whole body was filled with brilliant golden light. Dazzling and divine. Like a **** coming out of a myth. Gold Superman''s eyes turned pure gold. He unleashes all his energy. Making his presence known to the Empire. Subsequently, the Golden Superman flew at high speed in a vacuum. His speed is extremely fast. Even the auspicious bird can hardly find him. Only by using the Dimension Observer, can we see the trajectory of the Golden Superman from a higher dimension. In the view of the empire, the Golden Superman flew to the side of the secondary star locked by the tidal force of the primary star. He stretched out his hands and pushed towards the void, and the star shook. This scene made Sam''s eyes widen in disbelief. How could it be possible to push a star? ? Do you think it''s a ball? ? Under people''s amazed eyes, the Golden Superman pushed the space structure where the stars are located. A shocking scene appeared. The secondary star locked by tidal force is pushed up by the golden superman. Sam was almost terrified. Is this still a normal creature? ? On the surface of the terrestrial planet in the Prometheus galaxy, many heroes of the alliance are also watching the feat of the golden superman. Promoting a star is something even a **** can hardly do. The Prometheus galaxy was originally a stable binary star system. Golden Superman moved one of the stars abruptly by virtue of his own strength, ushering in the disorder of the gravitational field. The consequences of gravitational field disturbances go beyond throwing planets off course. It will also change the magnetic pole of the planet. The change period of the magnetic field is calculated in millions of years. It is as if the compass will always point north and south. When the magnetic poles are changed, the north and south of the compass will be reversed. Such magnetic pole changes are unobtrusive and pose no danger. After all, the cycle is as long as millions of years, and the life in it cannot feel the change of the magnetic pole at all. Golden Superman has shortened these millions of years of magnetic pole cycles to a few hours. For planets, such an approach is undoubtedly extremely terrifying. The core of the earth shook, and magma spewed out along the cracks in the rock formation. Natural disasters such as tsunamis and strong winds have appeared on an unprecedented scale. Dr. Manhattan stood among many heroes, his body turned into dots of light. Outside the planet, Dr. Manhattan, who looks like a titan, appears in the void. His body is extremely huge, just one finger is as majestic as a mountain range. The whole body exudes a blue light. Standing in the void with both feet, protecting the planet where many heroes are with both hands. The performance of the two heroes like the gods of the universe made countless heroes excited. The silver scarab and the others all showed excited expressions. Is there really anything in this universe that can fight against Golden Superman and Dr. Manhattan? ? One can easily move stars, and one can knead a planet that is about to fall apart. The performance of the two superheroes horrified the natives in the imperial army. The actions of Dr. Manhattan and Golden Superman are no longer ordinary heroes, but two cosmic gods. Maolong also felt that his legs were weak at this time. It''s scary. He participated in the Battle of Paradise Island and the Battle of Olympus, and now he has stepped into the starry sky again. He no longer has any doubts about the strength of the empire. However, the performance of Golden Superman and Dr. Manhattan at this moment can''t help but make him feel desperate. Can the empire really defeat such an existence? ? Those guys are no longer considered normal creatures, right? Golden Superman pushed the huge star, rushing towards the position of the empire''s fleet. This behavior made many soldiers pale. If it weren''t for the battleship in the void at the moment, it would be impossible to escape. I''m afraid they turned around and fled long ago. As a senior general, Mao Long''s face was pale, and his hands on the railing were trembling. He can already imagine his own doom. The battleship will be run over by the golden superman pushing the star. He will be engulfed by the flames produced by the explosion, and his body will be vaporized in the high temperature and decomposed into the most basic particles. Just when the native soldiers absorbed by the empire fell into despair. A figure flew out from the fleet of the empire. Through the observation device of the ship, it can be seen that the pair of white wings are waving powerfully, allowing it to fly at high speed in a vacuum without any air. It stands to reason that wings can only function where there is air. The greater use of the wings is to rely on the buoyancy of the air to allow oneself to fly. The only explanation is that the pair of wings can pry the energy flow of another space in a way that the world does not know, so that the user can fly at high speed in the void. Mao Long has rarely seen that big man with wings. The identity gap between the two is too great to describe. He, the general, is considered a person of status to many ordinary people. However, at the macro level of the empire, Mao Long''s sense of existence was almost zero in the eyes of the big man. Those officers and technicians from the Empire called him Sanguinius, the great angel of men, the sword of the emperor. When they say these names, they always have a kind of piety. Before, Mao Long could not understand that those people were all pious. At this moment, he finally understood why those people were so devout when they talked about Sanguinius. That big guy is like Hope. When you fall into despair, pessimism, no confidence in the future. His presence will cheer you up. Even if he doesn''t do anything, you will feel the power flowing through your limbs, giving you the courage to face those terrible things. Sanguinius has the speed beyond everything. All eyes are on him flying towards the golden Superman that pushes the stars. Sanguinius didn''t feel any coldness. His body can withstand the severe cold in the void. When Guilliman reshaped his body, he didn''t take away the ability to fly, but enhanced it. When his wings are waving, not only can they have an impact in reality, but they can also use the etheric currents in the subspace to accelerate. Relying on the characteristics of the subspace, he can easily surpass the Flash who was once the fastest in the Justice League and take the title of the fastest. Sanguinius faced the propelled star, flapping his powerful wings in the void, allowing him to continue to accelerate, using the characteristics of the subspace, contrary to the common sense of the universe, breaking through the speed of light in the void. Photons gathered in his hands and turned into a bright light. The light turned into a spear that could easily cut through everything. The lethality of the spear is terrifying. destroys the target''s structure at the subatomic level. Even a neutron star can easily penetrate it. Dr. Manhattan, Doctor Fate, Silver Beetle and other superheroes also see Sanguinius flying in the void with their extraordinary senses. The other party has a strong and powerful body, wearing a golden armor, and that face has an indescribable sense of nobility. "He must be defeated, Golden Superman." A superhero shouted, "Justice must prevail." The other heroes also shouted. They are all heroes from another universe. Abhorred the invasion of the empire. A power that cannot even tolerate a hero is destined to be cast aside. They will defeat that damned empire and save the world. Just like those big events before. The heroes of justice will eventually defeat the power and let the people usher in a happy life. Golden Superman also sensed the approach of the enemy. He stopped. The star was also dragged to a stop by him. Such power is frightening. A star. In the hands of Golden Superman, it is like a toy. Push it when you say push, and stop when you say stop. Golden Superman stood in the atmosphere of the star, and his strong body was washed by a steady stream of heat. Stars are gaseous planets, and the thermonuclear reactions inside will continuously generate huge energy. The difference in dimensions between the interior and exterior creates large-scale convective motions of gas. The atmosphere is divided into photosphere, chromosphere and corona from inside to outside. Golden Superman is standing right in the corona, where the star''s atmosphere is the hottest, with a temperature of 1.5 million degrees Celsius. There is a certain change in the temperature of the star from the inside to the outside. The temperature of the solar core is very high, but the temperature of the photosphere is very low, tens of thousands or even thousands of degrees Celsius. When it reaches the corona, the temperature will reach hundreds of thousands again, or even rise to the million level. The essence of temperature is particle motion. The higher the density of free particles in a certain space, the more intense the movement and the higher the temperature. It is not the distance that affects the temperature, but the density of free particles and the amount of thermal radiation received. The higher the free particle density, the more short-wave heat radiation it receives, and the higher the temperature will be. The high temperature of 1.5 million degrees Celsius can already turn gold, silver, iron and other substances into gases, and fly freely, but it can''t even burn the golden superman''s cloak, and he is still hunting and flying in the void. He just stood in the corona, the gushing out of the stellar heat had no effect on him, like a spring breeze. "Are you the commander of that dictatorship?" Golden Superman used his thoughts to ask the flying Sanguinius. "Are you the hero of that decaying alliance?" Sanguinius asked in the same tone. Golden Superman frowned slightly and shook his head, "Your stubbornness is beyond my imagination, but I don''t want to kill you, as long as you are willing to surrender, I will let you go. Give up that dictatorship, any tyrant will eventually die. will be overthrown." "From ancient times to the present, there has never been a tyrant who was overthrown by a clown-like figure." Sanguinius had no intention of talking nonsense with the other party. Golden Superman also realized that he could not convince the other party. He no longer had any hope. Red lights appeared in both eyes, and two thick laser beams suddenly appeared, shooting at Sanguinius, intending to kill him with one blow. Golden Superman''s laser is extremely powerful. He shot through a planet once, cutting it in half. This time, his laser beam didn''t do what he wanted. The faint halo blocked Golden Superman''s laser. The void shield that emerged diverted all of Golden Superman''s lasers into the subspace. Unless the Golden Superman has the ability to subvert the entire subspace, it will be difficult to break through the protective shield on Sanguinius with brute force. Golden Superman saw this scene and increased the threat level of Sanguinius. It seems that there are still two brushes. The shot failed, but Golden Superman was not discouraged, he was still full of confidence in himself. Since his birth, no opponent has ever been able to defeat him without using kryptonite. The target has been locked. The reminder sounded in Sanguinius''s mind. The data model about Superman has been established, and the anchor point is ready. Sanguinius threw the spear in his hand violently. His way of fighting is as simple as a primitive man. This scene almost didn''t make Dr. Manhattan and others laugh. This is like the attack method of primitive people, and it will be used in the universe. Is the intelligence of the empire so lacking? ? That imperial commander with wings is just as stupid. Golden Superman has a terrifying physique that will not be injured even if he flies into the core area of ??a star. The empire commander should have seen the golden superman standing in the corona with a temperature as high as 1.5 million degrees. Did he think he could kill Superman with a spear if he was strong enough? Many superheroes have shown confidence. Defeating that so-called empire, and even counterattacking their base camp, is probably just a trivial matter. Being able to use such a primitive attack method, that empire doesn''t look like a powerful thing. Golden Superman also felt a little amused when he saw Sanguinius'' actions. He thought the other party would have some surprising attack patterns. Who would have thought that was it? ? He flicked his cloak, straightened his body, and his strong chest set off S even more dazzlingly. Let the other party see what an immortal body is. Golden Superman can already imagine the crisp impact of the spear on his body, and then shatter into several pieces. However, something unexpected happened to everyone. The spear passed through the Golden Superman''s body without hindrance. It''s as if the immortal body of Golden Superman, which is harder than steel and able to resist high temperatures of several million degrees Celsius, is made of tofu. Golden Superman had a look of astonishment on his face. His eyes revealed disbelief. Look down at the position of the chest. A cavity the size of a fist appeared there. His super healing ability seems to have failed. In fact, it didnt fail, but the location of the wound had a special energy, which was counteracting his self-healing ability and constantly expanding his injury. His cells were destroyed at the subatomic level, quickly deactivated, and could no longer heal themselves. "This is impossible." Sanguinius didn''t talk nonsense with him. A sharp sword appeared again in his hand. slashed across the neck of the Golden Superman. Golden Superman''s head flew up and separated. A headless corpse stood in the void, and the dark red blood spurted out thinly, condensing into blood-red crystals in the absolute zero void. Forcing the target survival probability to zero Deconstructing the target soul data, and deconstructing the target concept data. The deconstruction is complete, the target definition is zero, the soul data has been deleted, the concept data has been deleted, and there is no possibility of resurrection. As the cue sounded in Sanguinius'' mind. Gold Superman''s body was attracted by the gravitational force released by the star he pushed just now, and fell towards the star. Sanguinius stretched out a hand and started the decomposition process. Superman''s corpse turned into a little light and dissipated into the void. Superman''s body can withstand high temperatures. It is not safe for bodies to fall on stars. Maybe someone will make a copy one day. It is best to completely decompose it into an atomic state. From the official contact between the two to the killing of the Golden Superman. The time did not exceed ten minutes. The expressions on the faces of the heroes who were excited just now and felt that they were sure of winning were all stiff at the moment. Golden Superman was instantly killed in this way. How can this be! He is so powerful? ? Can do things that even God cannot do. But he died so tragically at the hands of the imperial commander. The collapse of faith came so quickly. The failure of Golden Superman was an unimaginably heavy blow to many heroes. The strength of the empire is not as weak as they imagined. On the contrary, it is outrageously strong. When they saw the imperial commander who beheaded the Golden Superman wave his wings again and fly to their planet, all of them changed their expressions. Could it be that they want to repeat the mistakes of the Justice League? ? Under the siege of the empire, the whole army was wiped out? Dr. Manhattan stood up. blocked the path of Sanguinius. He still maintains the body of the giant titan, and his whole body exudes light blue light. The emblem on the forehead is also faintly glowing. The planet is held up by his huge palm. Dr. Manhattan''s strength is beyond doubt. There are only a handful of people who can defeat him. However, at this moment, facing the arrival of Sanguinius, he is not very confident. The time ability was restrained by the opponent. Dr. Manhattan''s major killing move was abolished in this way, leaving him seriously lacking in confidence when facing the empire. "You are stronger than I imagined." Dr. Manhattan used his mind to communicate with Sanguinius, "You have all the power, why do you have to push each other so hard?" "You are the ones who started the war, and the empire is just fighting." Sanguinius responded to Dr. Manhattan''s question with his thoughts. Sound cannot be conveyed in a vacuum. For this reason, they can only communicate with the radiation waves released by their thinking. "You are trying to rule the whole world." Dr. Manhattan said: "Why do you do that? Why do you want to break our peace? Why do you want to impose your will on us?" "Don''t you impose your will on those who can do nothing? Don''t your so-called hero organizations force this society to run according to your ideas? You call those who violate your ideas evil, don''t you think otherwise? An oppression of the will?" Sanguinius was not one of those ignorant populace fooled by words like justice, hero, good, peace. Any behavior can be whitewashed with those high-sounding words. Right and wrong based on values. In the worldview of superheroes, the Empire is wrong. The justice in their hearts is above all else. In the eyes of the Empire, heroes are wrong. The will of the Empire above all else. Contradictions between different ideas are irreconcilable. The confrontation between the two sides is difficult to resolve with words. No one is destined to be able to convince anyone. The Justice League launched the Battle of Roboute Building, essentially to maintain their consistent values. They think what they are doing is justice. Even Dr. Manhattan thinks so. The two sides are destined to be unable to compromise. Dr. Manhattan sighed lightly, and then shot. He has the ability to control the quantum and the most basic particles of matter. means that he can disassemble and combine anything with his own power at will. He tried to disassemble Sanguinius'' body. The previous invincible attack methods failed on Sanguinius. The body of Sanguinius was created by Guilliman using the star gods, databases, and cutting-edge technological knowledge from the golden age of mankind. It allows Sanguinius to control every atom that makes up his body from the subatomic level, and has absolute control over his body. Unless Dr. Manhattan''s will can overwhelm Sanguinius'' will, his attack is doomed to be fruitless. Dr. Manhattan''s ability comes from an unexpected quantum experiment. Before he gained the ability to manipulate elementary particles, he was just a little-known researcher. How could he rely on his will to overwhelm a warrior who dared to declare war on the gods. Seeing that the decomposition did not exert its previous power, Manhattan''s heart suddenly sank. The two abilities he is most proud of are decomposition and time tracing. Now, both abilities are declared invalid. Other secondary means may be difficult to solve the opponent. "I can''t kill you." Dr. Manhattan withdrew his hand, his blue head looked down at Sanguinius, "You can''t kill me either, maybe we should sit down and have a good talk." "That''s not necessarily the case." Sanguinius looked at Dr. Manhattan, as if watching an arrogant king showing off his land. Dr. Manhattan frowned slightly. "I am immune to all harm, whether it is poison, energy, magic, divine power, etc., these forces can''t hurt me in the slightest. Our battle is doomed to be fruitless. If you are willing to waste time, I can fight with you until the end of the universe Moment." "Then do you know what 1+1 equals?" Sanguinius asked a question that a kindergartener would answer. "It''s such a simple question." Before Dr. Manhattan finished speaking, a trace of horror and disbelief appeared on his face, "You can''t reach that level." The funny thing is, we just got there. Sanguinius held out a hand. The concept modification module has started Building the target data model and deconstructing the conceptual data. Analysis progress 10%, 20%, 30%, 40%, 90%, 100%. The target is quantum life, immune to psionic energy, light energy, biological energy, dark energy Block target quantum wave dynamics, modify target concept data, redefine target Feeling the change in his body, Dr. Manhattan''s face showed horror. "NO!" he screamed, "You can''t do this!" Sanguinius ignored him. stretched out his hand and released a faint halo. Dr. Manhattan''s titan-like body turned into dots of fluorescent light, dissipating into the dark universe. Dr. Manhattan, who was immune to all physics and magic, was redefined and completely dissipated. The faces of many heroes who had fallen into despair were no longer pale at this moment. Golden Superman and Doctor Manhattan are the finale on their side. Now they are being instantly killed by the opponent one after another. The empire side is extremely excited. Mao Long and the others couldn''t help cheering. too strong. Killed the Golden Superman in a single face-to-face. Another meeting, Dr. Manhattan is gone. Mao Long completely forgot the embarrassment of being trembling with fright just now, and talked with the officer next to him about how bad the brains of these heroes must be to be stupid enough to fight against the empire. Golden Superman and Doctor Manhattan lost. Many superheroes are in despair. The horror of the empire is beyond their imagination. At this moment, they all hated Dr. Manhattan a little bit. Why bring them to this universe to die! The power of the empire is obviously so terrifying, who can defeat them? ? Dr. Fate from another universe reacted the fastest. He knew that the alliance''s failure was inevitable. Staying can''t change anything. He immediately used his powerful magic power. The helmet of destiny emitted terrifying fluctuations. The origin of this helmet is astonishing. It was forged with the flesh and soul of a **** named Naboo, for which it possesses extremely powerful magic power. With the help of this helmet, Dr. Fate can become invisible, levitate, super-strike resistant, time travel, magnetically controlled, memory erased, create hallucinations, immortal, invulnerable, foresee danger, immune to disease, and more. In addition to the helmet, he also has an amulet that can summon the power and minions of Anubis, and a cloak of fate made of mysterious N metal. His combat strength is second only to Golden Superman, Superman Supreme, Dr. Manhattan and a few others. Witnessing the strength of the empire, he was scared out of his wits at the moment. If you stay any longer, you will be crushed to death by the empire like ants. He tried to create a super long-distance magic portal. However, a weird scene happened. His magic is like being driven into glue, it is difficult to drive. Not to mention creating a magic portal, it is difficult for him to release a small spell. Obviously, the enemy must have done something to prevent them from escaping. After realizing his situation, Doctor Fate''s face became extremely ugly. In the sky, the warship of the empire slowly entered the orbit of the planet. The light emitted by the engine is like the sun, making the planet in the dark winter extremely bright, just like the day. The faces of the superheroes standing on the surface changed drastically, and their expressions were extremely ugly. Dr. Fate looked at the sky desperately, only to see a spear of light piercing through the clouds, and in the bright light, a desolate mountain was moved to a flat bottom. In the original place of the mountain peak, only a piece of glazed flat land and billowing steam remained. This blow kicked off the Imperial offensive. I saw countless light spears, antimatter bombs, pulse bombs, etc. falling like a violent storm. There are so many skipping orders, alas, sad, sad, heartbroken, and sad. (end of this chapter) Chapter 324： Ratman Empire (subscription required) Chapter 324 Ratman Empire (for subscription) A large number of imperial warships activated various devices to block the Prometheus galaxy. Established an anti-magic, anti-divine power, anti-space, and anti-dimensional prison. Trapped a large number of superheroes on the surface. After learning that Earth''s Justice League had collapsed, Dr. Manhattan used his abilities to create an oasis for superheroes to rest on an earth-like planet in the Prometheus galaxy, and also built a magnificent modernization in the oasis. City. At this time, many superheroes are staying in that magnificent city. They came out of the building as Golden Superman pushed the stars. Witness the feat of the Golden Superman. I thought I would see the empire being beaten to pieces and fleeing in embarrassment. Unexpectedly, the commander of the Empire killed the Golden Superman and Dr. Manhattan in seconds. There are also some superheroes full of rage, ready to face the minions of the empire. They swore secretly in their hearts that they would let the empire witness their unyielding spirit. The next move of the empire shattered the delusion of those superheroes. War is not a contest. Military commanders will only consider how to win with the least cost. The empire has absolute air supremacy. Under such an advantageous situation, it is absolutely impossible for the landing troops to directly parachute and start the surface battle with the superheroes. Carpet saturation bombing is often used to weaken the enemy''s resistance before landing. The target of the imperial bombing is the city where many heroes are located. Raging energy beams and bombs rained down. When the anti-matter bomb hit the ground, it screamed and spewed out raging flames, flooding an area with a radius of over a thousand meters. The annihilation flash formed by the collision of positive and antimatter made those heroes cry out in pain. Realizing the Empire''s evil purpose, many members of the Green Lantern Corps took flight. They all wore green battle armor, forming a huge square formation. The Green Lantern Corps is the most powerful organization in the universe. They maintain the peace, order and justice of the universe. Face the most frightening horrors and crises in the universe. Faced with the threat of the empire, they immediately stood up. The green light rings in their hands shone brightly under the impetus of their tenacious will. Those rays of light are intertwined to form a giant energy shield that protects the entire city. Members of the Green Lantern Corps can control the Green Lantern Ring with their firm willpower and imagination, and embody energy into any object. Facing the indiscriminate bombardment of the empire, they united together and embodied a huge energy shield to protect other heroes and the city. Atom Smasher, Plastic Man and other heroes also took action one after another, trying to find a way to resist the indiscriminate bombing of the empire. Unfortunately, everything they did was in vain. Even if the mantis tried its best, it would be impossible to stop the car from moving forward, it would only be crushed to pieces. Look at those places without protective covers, and you will know how terrifying the weapons of the empire are. The sky is falling apart, and the mountains and rivers are broken. The majestic mountains became fragmented. The steep canyon was smoothed out. The tower-like flames of the nuclear explosion shot up from every horizon, and the shock wave shook the whole world. The meandering energy flow is covered with burning flames, falling from the endless heights, releasing unimaginably high-temperature flames, turning rocks into magma and the surface into glass. The continuous bombardment made many members of the Green Lantern Corps pale. The attack released by the empire is enough to destroy the entire planet in a few minutes. It is not a simple matter to block it. The energy of the green light ring is not infinite. The mental power of legion members is not unlimited. The berserk attack of the empire made the power loss rate in the green light ring extremely terrifying. The energy of the ring that could be used for a long time will soon be exhausted. The energy consumption of the ring is second. What''s even more frightening is that the mental power consumption of legion members is the most terrifying. After persisting for more than an hour, a member of the Green Lantern Corps spit out blood with a puff. Continuously releasing the energy of the green light ring at a high intensity and maintaining the protective shield is a heavy burden for them, and it will continuously consume their spirit. Members of the Green Lantern Corps possess tenacity. It doesn''t mean that their spirit can be wasted at will. The members of the Green Lantern Corps who vomited blood soon passed out. No longer able to maintain protective shield. The body in the green armor fell to the ground like a free fall, and was caught by other heroes. The defeat of the member of the Green Lantern Corps seemed to be some kind of signal. More and more members of the Green Lantern Corps exhausted their strength and fell to the ground. After losing so many people, the energy of the ring is almost exhausted. Problems soon appeared with the shield too. A gap is exposed. Failed to make up in time. The opportunity was seized by the captains of the Empire. Several light spears and shells fell from the gap. The moment it hit the ground, there was a big explosion. The terrible shock wave swept everything. The streets of the city were flooded with raging flames. Those heroes who had no way to resist the high temperature uttered mournful cries. The terrifying high temperature scorched their flesh and blood, and in just a few tens of seconds, they turned them into charred black corpses that kept running away and exuded the light of embers. The gap was enlarged sharply, like a dam with a gap, which was washed away by the terrifying flood along the gap. The heroes have encountered an unprecedented crisis. Death swept across like a tsunami, eroding the majestic city built by Dr. Manhattan like a tsunami. The heroes gathered from various parallel universes died under the violent offensive of the empire, and their bodies were reduced to ashes in the crazy explosion and raging energy flow. They tried to escape, but the empire had already blocked all possibility of escape. Superheroes have superpowers related to space, magic, and divine power are all blocked. They have no escape, but passively bear the wrath of the empire. Wearing a green light ring, Hammond stood on a building, overlooking the city that had turned into a sea of ??flames, with anger in his eyes looking towards the sky. The protective cover has been completely broken. The bombing of the empire poured into the city without reservation. The heroes screamed in despair, their voices full of despair and panic. Hammond was trying to do something. However, the light of the ring flickered. Even if he can hold on mentally, the energy of the ring will be exhausted. The danger instinct in my heart was touched. Hammond raised his head and saw a strong light in the sky, which was the light spear released by the imperial warship. If the estimation is not wrong, the landing point is where he is. Hammond''s pupils dilated with fear. He tried to use the power of the Green Lantern ring to escape to safety. However, the green light of the ring flickered a few times and then went out. The ring needs to be charged. Without energy, it is useless. "No, how can it be consumed so quickly?" Hammond stared at the ring on his finger and fell silent, and shouted in horror. His voice was quickly drowned out by the explosion of the lance landing. Wait until the strong light subsides and the shock wave sweeps away. The place where Hammond stood was empty. Only one molten ring is embedded in the glazed surface. "What''s going on? The temporary lantern that can replenish the energy of the ring has lost its energy??" A Green Lantern saw that the temporary lantern that was originally used for the legion''s expedition and stored the energy of the ring dimmed little by little, and his tone suddenly became panicked. . Several other members of the Green Lantern Corps were also shocked. Without the help of the Green Lantern ring, there is no way they could have survived. "Only the guardians know the secret of the lantern, but now they are all on Oa Star." Another legion member said in a desperate tone: "We are destined to die here." As if to fulfill his words, an antimatter missile fell near the tall building where they were. The shock wave from the booming explosion enveloped the entire building. Half of the building was directly destroyed and collapsed, and the rest was scorched black by the terrible high temperature. Those members of the Green Lantern Corps who wanted to recharge were wiped out in an instant. Only an inhuman alien member of the Green Lantern Corps, relying on his terrifying vitality, did not die immediately. He staggered out of the smoke of the building. The green armor has been fragmented. The whole body was scorched black. The skin of the whole body is carbonized. Every step he took brought him unimaginable pain. The member of the legion looked at the sky with his one eye, and then knelt down feebly. Even if it has a powerful vitality far surpassing that of human beings. The alien could hardly survive with such a serious injury. Vitality is passing by little by little, but his one eye is still staring at the sky. The one-eyed eyes that slowly faded reflected countless bright lights in the sky. They fell to the ground like meteors, and they were bound to turn the entire city into hell. The Green Lantern Corps is done. Without rings, their combat power is ridiculously weak. Even the aftermath of the empire''s bombing was unbearable. Dr. Fate and the surviving heroes hurried into a deep, naturally formed underground passage, trying to escape the crazy bombing of the empire. When Dr. Manhattan built the city, Dr. Fate happened to be involved in it, knowing that such a place has not yet been shaped and smoothed. The underground passage goes hundreds of meters underground, and it was originally planned to be used as a secret meeting room. The depth of hundreds of meters is used as a shelter, which is also a good choice. Unless the empire wants to blow up the entire planet, a depth of several hundred meters is enough for them to escape the high temperature and bombing. "We can wait here until the bombing is over." The Atom''s voice echoed in the tunnel, and the vibrations continued to come from the surface hundreds of meters away from them. "When the bombing is over, what do we do?" Another hero asks, "Surrender to them?" "We came here to fight them, not come all the way here to surrender." Another hero retorted, "Let''s keep fighting and let those **** imperial lackeys know we won''t compromise." "Fighting will only lead to death, there is no point in doing that." A member of the Green Lantern Corps was shaking all over, and he also came from another parallel universe. Guardians have the ability to connect different universes. The Green Lantern Corps sometimes travels to other parallel universes to fight. This rarely happens. Nor will it be advertised with much fanfare. In order to fight against the threat posed by the Empire, the Guardians of the Universe dispatched members of the Green Lantern Corps from other universes to support this universe. A total of more than 8,000 members of the Green Lantern Corps from different universes were assembled, plus more than 7,000 members of the Green Lantern Corps from the local universe, forming an unprecedented crusade team. Such a powerful force is enough to destroy any force in a parallel universe. But who would have thought that the empire would be so cruel. The Green Lantern Corps, who hadn''t accomplished anything, suffered heavy casualties under the bombing of the Empire. Up to now, there are only a handful of members who survived. The current situation is very clear. It has been shown that the alliance has no chance of winning. To fight is to die. "Are we going to humiliately surrender to the Human Empire?" "Yes, they killed so many people, but we surrendered to the empire in order to survive. How can we be called heroes if we are so cowardly?" "Then don''t be a hero." "What are you talking about!" The debate between the two sides was extremely intense. Dr. Fate just wanted to say something to ease it up. But suddenly felt the shaking of the ground. The originally solid rock layer showed signs of fracture and moved. This scene made Dr. Fate''s face change drastically, and he hurriedly took a few steps back. "What''s going on?? Is the earth''s crust moving?" As soon as these words came out, the debate between the surrender faction and the militant faction subsided. The surviving heroes look around, observing their surroundings with their superhuman vision. They came to a frightening conclusion. The crust is really moving. "Run, or we''ll be crushed here by the shifting crust." A superhero yelled in horror. Dr. Fate and others ran towards the way they came in panic, trying to escape. However, the crust is moving faster than they thought. The original tunnel collapsed, and a mass of tens of billions of tons pressed on top of their heads, rolling those unlucky eggs into it and crushing them to pieces. Some superheroes have powers related to the earth. It stands to reason that they would never die from this kind of disaster related to the earth. Unfortunately, today is not the same as in the past. The empire not only blocked magic and divine power, but even the lanterns of the Green Lantern Corps lost their power. The earthly powers of those heroes all disappeared, and they became mortals again. The moving rock slab engulfs all the heroes. The crushing pain made Dr. Fate couldn''t help opening his mouth and wanting to scream. The mud and rocks poured into his mouth and throat, along his trachea and esophagus into his lungs and stomach. crushed his body and internal organs from the inside out. For the first time, Dr. Fate loathed his tenacious vitality so much. This made him suffer for a few minutes before he died completely. His body was crushed to pieces, as were his internal organs. Some heroes with very hard bodies and the ability to heal themselves last longer. However, this is not a good thing. The force of plate motion is so terrifying that the superheroes trapped in it feel as if they are being crushed by the mass of the entire continent, and then continue to grind back and forth. The powerful self-healing ability will only bring pain to those heroes. They will be ground to pieces until they can no longer heal themselves. Maolong was amazed by the variety of weapons the empire had. Golden Superman moved the stars, causing damage to the original gravitational field. Dr. Manhattan, by virtue of his own power, forcibly prevented the collapse of the planet. Now, Dr. Manhattan is dead. The disordered gravitational field has no one to restore it. The disintegration of the planet that was forcibly suspended was slowly disintegrating again. Under the operation of several mechanical sages, the force field device on the battleship released tremor radiation to pry the gravitational field of the planet, accelerate the transformation of magnetic poles, and intensify the disintegration of the planet and the movement of plates. In less than an hour, the planet''s continental plates moved, moving in tens of minutes what would have taken billions of years to complete. Horrible cracks and majestic peaks appeared, and were reshaped into other landforms. The city built by Dr. Manhattan was crushed by plate movements and buried deep underground. The mechanical sages stopped their movements until there were no more buildings visible on the surface. Maolong can see that everything on the surface of the planet has been changed beyond recognition, and there is nothing left. Those peaks, canyons, and great rift valleys are all new. The original landform has disappeared, been turned over, and buried deep in the ground. When everything is completed, the empire''s fighter planes take off from the deck of the ship, enter the atmosphere, scan the whole world, and look for the fish that slipped through the net. The pilots did not detect any signs of life. Mao Long and others were sent to the surface to conduct another detection with heavy equipment to ensure that there would be no omissions. They found some wreckage, but no signs of life from any living heroes. After recovering the remains of those heroes for research, Sanguinius issued an order to destroy the entire planet to ensure that no superhero would leave alive. In order to achieve this goal, the sages finally decided to finish what the Golden Superman didn''t finish. They activated the space dimension matrix of the battleship, pried the star pushed by the golden superman, pulled it to the vicinity of the planet, and then retreated to a safe range. The destruction of the planet is extremely spectacular. When the star and the terrestrial planet are close to a certain distance. The planet will inevitably be attracted by the star''s celestial gravity, and it will crash straight into the star. The gravitational field of the planet can no longer guarantee the integrity of the star, and the plate structure is completely destroyed. The planet is broken into countless pieces that fall into the star''s atmosphere. The huge impact caused jets of countless hot particle streams. From a distance, it seems that countless brilliant fire trees have grown on the surface of the star. Sanguinius didn''t pay attention to the rest. Instead, Titus and others were called and a meeting was held. The expansion speed of the empire in this universe is somewhat unexpected. They have to speed up. Titus was assigned a new task, which was to get rid of the gods of Apocalypse and Genesis. Sanguinius sits in the Prometheus galaxy, where he builds a research base, studies the wall of origin, and deduces related technologies backwards. The technology obtained by the Empire from Universe 02 is relatively low-level, and it is basically developed by using those superheroes. The quality is not so good, but the huge number makes up for this shortcoming. This kind of low-level technology is used to conquer different universes and subdue the local aborigines, but it has a very good effect. For example, there is a universe with reincarnation games. Such low-level technology can easily help the empire open up the situation and win over a group of players who support the empire. If one can thoroughly understand the principles and techniques of the Wall of Origin, the benefits will be considerable. It is even more useful for the empire to attack other universes. In the far north, minions of the dark gods lurk in the depths of the boundless jungle. Nasty Beastmen ravage towns on the fringes of the civilized world. In this land of suffering, brutal killings can be seen everywhere. The darkness submerged every creature like a tide. The unimaginably cruel fate imposed on every human being makes them move forward with difficulty. In this world of magic and swords, there is also an empire belonging to human civilization. An empire stretching from the verdant hills of Brittania in the west to the endless wastes of Kislev in the east. The huge kingdom is divided into different provinces. Its right to rule belongs to the head of the most powerful noble family, or a direct descendant of the province''s founder. They often call themselves the great earl, the great prince, or the elector. Their power is almost unlimited. Has the right to rule the province, the power to recruit troops and collect taxes. Jurisdiction over the big and small nobles, farmers and slaves in the territory. In a sense, they are kings. More importantly, these electors also have the power to vote and compete for the supreme ruler-the emperor. This alliance-like relationship makes the administrative system extraordinarily bloated and inefficient. Farmers and slaves support a large number of nobles and soldiers. Life is very difficult and difficult. Electors will always try their best to expand their influence, leading to chaos and civil wars among the provinces. Further exacerbates the underlying survival costs. With the passage of time, the electoral system has become more and more in name only. Mistrust between the various provinces intensified and became more chaotic. Under famine, war, natural disasters, and the invasion of foreign enemies, the empire is already in a precarious state. If the nobles had not mastered powerful witchcraft and combat power, I am afraid they would have been overthrown long ago. However, this world is already like a powder keg, just waiting for a spark will ignite a raging flame. Midenheim is one of the four largest cities in the empire. This is a huge city built on the hills. It is not so much a city as it is a majestic mountain fortress. White Wolf Knights guard this place. Midenheim is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Even in the face of a desperate siege crisis, you only need to destroy the bridge entering the city to ensure your invincibility. This is the case now. After the White Wolf Knights and the Black Panther Knights failed to stop the undead army led by Earl Vlad in Sylvania Province, Middenheim''s defenders decisively destroyed the drawbridge, still Besieged by legions of the undead. Count Vlad of the province of Sylvania is also one of the electors of the empire. The earl allowed the cults of demons, necromancy, and the gods of chaos to spread in his territory. Even resurrected the dead bodies in the territory and launched wars on other provinces. It wasn''t until they were invaded and several cities fell one after another that the rulers of other provinces of the empire knew that all the nobles in the province of Sylvania had been transformed into undead creatures-vampires. They commanded a huge army of skeletons and zombies to wage war against other electors. As the leader of vampires, Vlad has all kinds of weird abilities. During several battles, there is clear evidence that Vlad was killed by the Imperial generals. But every time, Vlad returns from the dead and kills those who killed him. The army of the living continued to be defeated. Many nobles who resisted Vlad became more and more desperate. Midenheim was besieged by Vlad, the vampire count, and the surviving knights were unable to fight against the huge army of undead. Confirming that Middenheim''s army could no longer stop him, Vlad ordered the looting of the entire Middenland. Kill those living people, resurrect them again and add them to your army. In addition to the undead army, those human routs also fled from the battlefield and became bandits in order to avoid cruel military punishment. They cruelly plundered those poor villages, used their swords to coerce the ragged farmers to hand over their winter grain, and raped their women. Those who resist will be killed. The cries of women and children begging for mercy. Men''s desperate and angry growls. The sound of swords cutting through flesh and blood. Countless voices are intertwined to form hell. A brutal massacre is being staged in a dilapidated village. Udi has a strong body and agile skills. He once fought wild beasts in the forest. When he waved the crude fork in his hand, used for doing farm work, there would be a pop in the air. Several bandits were knocked to the ground by him, but there was no joy in his heart, instead, he was full of despair. The swords of bandits are more lethal than the farm tools in their hands. The desire for women and food makes them more eager to fight than farmers. Farmers simply cannot unite. Especially when there is death on the battlefield, they crumble. The bandits swarmed and killed the farmers in chaos, kicked open the closed doors, robbed property, and captured the hiding woman. The man''s screams kept ringing out. The severed hands and feet were scattered everywhere, and the chopped-up corpses fell on the battlefield, and the blood that flowed out stained the muddy ground. A man had half of his face cut off, and the severe pain caused him to let out a shrill cry when he was on the verge of death. "Please, don''t hurt us." A woman begs for mercy from a robber who broke into her home. Udi despaired of this scene. Relying on his strong body and the fork in his hand, he was still trying to save something. The bandits rushed forward. They knocked off Udi''s fork, and the sword slashed on his body, leaving shocking scars, even bone wounds. Udi thought he was dead. Fate changed dramatically at this moment. With a deafening sound, those bandits who wanted to cut him into pieces were turned into pieces in front of him. Flesh and blood splashed and landed on his face. Those bandits didn''t even leave a complete body behind. The loud explosion made his ears ring and he couldn''t hear anything else. Udi looks around blindly. He saw the moving giants of metal. They are tall and tall, wearing heavy armor. The eyes of the helmet emit red light. Udi stared dumbfounded as they walked towards the village. The strange weapons in their hands continuously thundered and blazed. Those bandits were harvested by those metal giants in panic. Except for those who threw down their weapons and knelt on the ground and surrendered, the other bandits turned into broken corpses. "The current empire is really unbearable." The sound of exclamation came. Udi followed the voice and saw a man in noble clothes riding a war horse. His eyes are extremely sharp, like an eagle flying in the sky, Udi feels that he has no secrets in the eyes of the other party. "You, noble lord." Udi subconsciously knelt down. It is a felony for the farmers in the territory to see the noble master not kneel down. "I''m not a nobleman, I''m just a passenger returning home." Dax dismounted and helped the strong farmer up. Udi sized up the man in noble attire in front of him. It is true that there is no arrogance and contempt of those nobles. "Thank you very much for your help, my lord. If it wasn''t for your guards, we might as well." Udi spoke again, but was stopped by Dax before he finished speaking. "They are not my bodyguards." Dax explained, "They are warriors serving the great emperor, and their status is still higher than mine. Remember, don''t say similar words again, it is not a wise choice to offend them. Here The battle is over, go and see the wounded, maybe they can still be saved. And your wounds should probably be bandaged." After dismissing the strong farmer, Dax turned and walked towards where Valyrian and the others were. Noble Scholars are there too. The surviving bandits have already kneeled in a row. They are interrogating relevant intelligence. "Six months ago, we were ordered to go to Middenheim for support. At first, it was okay. The leader of the White Wolf Knights, Jerrick, personally killed Vlad and defeated the undead army. But after a while , Captain Jerick died and was transformed into a vampire, we saw that Middenheim was about to lose its hold and ran away secretly." A surviving bandit told their story in detail . They came to support from other provinces. Who would have thought that Vlad would have the ability to be resurrected continuously. On the battlefield, Jerry, the leader of the White Wolf Knights, smashed Vlad''s head with his own hands. When everyone thought the war was over, Vlad resurrected again, killed Jerick, and transformed him into a vampire. This incident made many soldiers terrified, and they no longer had the courage to fight against the undead army. They fled the battlefield, looting along the way in order to obtain enough food to return home. "After losing the battle and looting along the way, you really deserve death." The noble scholar said: "You have completely forgotten your mission." "Midenheim has already fallen, and staying here is a dead end, and the undead army has begun a massacre, turning the dead into undead. Even if we don''t kill those people, they will die in the hands of the undead. Run away , No one can win those vampires." A bandit said: "That Vlad will be resurrected constantly, and he can''t be killed at all. Even if you have great power, if you leave now, you still have a chance to survive. " "That''s right, run away, leave before those undead come here. Otherwise, it will be too late when they come." "We just want to live." "Shut up, coward. Stop looking for excuses for your cowardice and brutality." Dax who came over interrupted the bandit. Their original plan was to go to the village of the man who asked for help, help the local residents get rid of the Skavens, improve some prestige, and facilitate the plan to establish an outpost in the future. Who would have thought that just halfway through, he learned that the vampire earl led the undead army to besiege the main city of Middenland - Middenheim. Skavens and vampires, this world is really full of disasters. "Should we continue to move forward?" Dax looked at Valyrian, "The undead army is coming menacingly, and we may run into them directly." The current leader of the Empire Exploration Team is this big guy in golden armor. "This may not be a bad thing. Middenheim is one of the largest cities in the empire. If it can be controlled, its influence can radiate the entire Middenland." The noble scholar said, "What''s more, our teachers are well-known. .Midenheim fell into the hands of vampires and was recovered by us. According to the law of the empire, we should enjoy the right to rule Middenheim." Valyrian was silent for a moment, then made a choice. "Let''s make some changes to our original plan. This world is still at the level of civilization in the Middle Ages, and it is not a big threat to us. As long as we guard against their witchcraft, there will basically be no major problems. Dax, I will give You assign a team, and you take them to solve the matter in that man''s village. I will take the others to Middenheim, get rid of the vampires, and gain the right to rule the city, so that a lot of trouble can be saved." "Okay, Lord Valyrian." Dax shrugged, saying that he accepted the arrangement, and hunting the Skaven was not difficult for him. I just hope that there are not so many rats, otherwise it will take a lot of trouble. "Please take me with you." Udi, who had just received his medicine, ran over. Under the eyes of everyone, he walked up to Valyrian. Udi is the strongest man in the village. But in front of Valyrian and the others, he still looked very thin. Even compared to Dax, he is a bit thin. Dax was already a battle-hardened warrior before crossing over. He is not a weakling who has struggled in the foggy world for so many years. "I can fight, and I am familiar with the road over there. I can show you the way." Udi felt the other party''s gaze, and hurriedly explained his usefulness. "Okay, follow us." Valyrian turned and left after leaving these words, "Leave some healing medicine for this village, and let''s go." Saving the village is just a matter of convenience. The purpose of Valyrian and others was to go to the village where the man who asked for help was located, and help the local villagers deal with the Skaven. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen just after leaving the territory of noble scholars. The territory of noble scholars is in a remote corner of Midden, and the information exchange in this era is very closed. Many things happened for a long time before being passed on to the territory of noble scholars. In the beginning, people thought that Earl Vlad of Sylvania Province only launched the war for expansion. Such things are not uncommon. Who would have thought that Vlad was actually a vampire, and also mastered the means to control the undead army. Several large cities were captured in a very short period of time, and even Middenheim was about to fall. Valerian led people to Middenheim, preparing to take the city from the vampires and building it into an outpost. Dax took a small team to the village of the man who asked for help, and repelled the Skaven. The captured bandits were also taken away, ready to be used as cannon fodder. Udi followed the team and left the village. He thought this team was just wearing strange armor and using strange weapons. After all, this world is full of witchcraft and extraordinary power, so it is not surprising that it is strange. When he saw the vehicles of those people, he realized that he had too little knowledge after all. Their vehicles are all cast from solid metal, with weird long tubes. Can hover in the air without wings. Udi and the captured bandits were startled by the levitating metal monsters. There will also be a roaring sound coming from the body of the metal giant. Varerian originally didn''t want to use war units such as suspended tanks and gunboats. This is why Dax can ride a horse. They were going to walk to the man''s village. After all, it''s just a little Persian Kaven. For them, it''s just a casual thing. Going to Middenheim, the distance is far away. If you don''t use the vehicle, it will be a waste of time. Dax also wanted to apply for a vehicle. He had seen the power of these heavy tanks with his own eyes when he was in the misty world. In this medieval world, it would be no problem to destroy cities and countries by himself. Varerian didn''t pay attention to his request, but let him continue riding with the team to complete the task. The Skavens have always been the enemy of human civilization. Like other races, this race also has its own **** - the horned rat. A **** with authority over famine, rebellion and desolation. The Skavens will wage fanatical wars according to the will of the Horned Rat. Thousands of skaven will pour out from that dark lair, killing enemies and plundering land in the name of horned rat. They are synonymous with evil and cunning. Cruel by nature, good at trickery and deceit. As long as they can obtain any small benefits, they will backstab all enemies and allies without hesitation. They believe that one day, the supreme ratman empire will rule everything. All races will be their slaves and food. These evil things are rampant in every corner of the world. As Dax guessed at the beginning, the village of the man who asked for help was only plundered by a small group of Skaven. After confirming the location of the Skaven, Dax led the team straight to the opponent''s base camp. PS: There is still a small chapter in the evening. In the next few days, I will try my best to get more than 4,000 words, and speed up the slow-paced episode. (end of this chapter) Chapter 325： Slaughtering the Skaven (subscription required) Chapter 325 Slaughtering the Skaven (Subscription required) The huge kingdom of the Skaven is located underground, and it is a huge global intercontinental underground empire with countless tunnels and passages. Those complex tunnel networks connect all parts of the world, extending from the glacier land in the north to the humid swamps and scorching deserts in the south, from the prairie and sea island countries in the east to the dense jungle in the west. The scope of activities of the Ratman Empire is much larger than that of humans, dwarves, elves and many other races. The ruler of this huge underground country is the Thirteenth Council approved by the Horned Rat. That is, the patriarchs of the thirteen most powerful clans. In addition to the Thirteen Councils, there are countless big and small clans in the underground kingdom. Together they rule this huge underground empire. When the Horned Rat issues an oracle, these kingdoms, large and small, will unite to wage war on the surface. According to the records left by some scholars who have been persecuted long ago, there may be strongholds of Skaven under every human town. Below those larger human gathering places are often large strongholds of Skaven rat people. Those cunning brutes cleverly link man-made tunnel systems, natural mines, sewers, caverns dug by other creatures, and subterranean networks they build, allowing them to easily access the surface. Countless slaves worked day and night, maintaining the operation of the Skaven industry. New tunnels appeared every day, connecting new places. Where humans can reach, there are traces of rat people''s activities. There are traces of ratmen in places that humans cannot reach. They are everywhere, all over the world. Dax has extensive experience in fighting the Ratmen. Of course, much of the experience is outdated. After all, a thousand years have passed in this world. Few experiences survive a thousand years and are still relevant. Fortunately, with the help of Imperial technology, he and his team were still able to use those outdated experiences to teach the Skaven a lesson. The lair of the Skaven is just below the village where the man who asked for help is. Those cunning beasts hollowed out the walls, hollowed out the floors, hollowed out the paths under people''s feet. They would come out at night to take away children and women who could not resist, and use them as slaves or food. They scratched the walls, terrorizing people in the dark. When Dax arrived, the whole village was already in great panic. Those ignorant villagers have been terrified. Some people with some assets chose to sell at a low price and fled the village in a hurry. Those who have no way to leave can only put a sickle for self-defense under the pillow, praying that bad luck will not come to them. However, even if they shut the door tightly, installing traps will not help. If they resist, they will invite even more terrible revenge. Those Ratmen would always come quietly, killing those who resisted, gnawed them into inhumanity, and frightened those who still wanted to resist. The villagers looked at Dax and the others with contradictory emotions of anticipation and fear. They hope that Dax and others can solve the threat posed by the Skaven. And afraid that the Skaven who could not be wiped out would take more cruel revenge on them. Ambivalence caused them to escape Dax and his party far away, only the man who asked for help did his best to assist Dax and others in their investigation. The investigation was not wasted much time. Dax and others used detectors to quickly scan a downward tunnel. It is located under the altar in the village. When the altar was removed, a wide tunnel appeared in front of people. The Ratmen also built an irregular stone staircase for the tunnel. The stone steps are severely worn, and the middle part is almost an inclined plane. Walking down the stairs, the first thing I saw were scattered human bones. There are adults and children. What they have in common is the traces of animal bites on the bones. Seeing this scene, Dax felt angry. Those **** ratmen. They have to pay for these sins. Below the stairs is a huge cave. Fluorescent plants are planted on the top of the cave, and the faint light shrouds the stone wall, providing illumination for everyone. The two warriors released several detectors, and then, led by Dax, headed toward the depths of the cave. The data sent back by the detector is processed to form a 3D stereoscopic image. The caves are intricate. Ratmen are much shorter than humans. But among the Skaven, there are also special and powerful units used to fight against other races. Such as the rat man troll, heavy shield giant rat. There are even giant mechanical units such as dimensional cannons and dimensional tanks. The tunnels they built for this purpose can generally be passed by humans. Dax and the others followed the map to the Skaven''s lair. The Skaven reacted very quickly to the invasion of humans. Not long after going deep, I heard a roar coming from the darkness. After the Skaven guards noticed the human invasion, they quickly assembled and launched an attack. They rushed out of the darkness with primitive swords and muskets. Horrible creatures with humanoid bodies and huge ugly rat heads. Waving a weapon, roaring, rushed towards Dax and his party. There are also skaven priests with staffs, howling ancient and dark spells in their language, casting vicious spells. Ratmen have their own civilization. They are good at learning and applying knowledge of other races. In the society of humans and dwarves, they learned the forging technology of muskets and tanks. Using dimension stones to create muskets and tanks that are more powerful than humans and dwarves. They also have all kinds of magic, the dimensional magic that uses the dimensional stone, and the dark magic that they learned from the horned rat. Plague spells and curse spells from cultists and more. The warriors activated their weapons. Jumping arcs around sword blades or spears. They chanted the name of the holy and all-knowing Emperor of the Empire, preparing to bring purification to the world. The impact of the explosive bomb is too great. A little carelessness will cause a large area of ??collapse, and it is very likely that Dax and his party will be buried directly. They don''t have the same digging ability as the Skaven. At that time, you have to call for backup or be forced to abandon the mission. In such a narrow underground environment, using melee weapons is more convenient than bombs, and the killing efficiency is faster than bombs. Dax also turned off his long-range attack system to avoid damage to the tunnel. He drew his weapon, activating it. It was a power sword with a silver cross guard and a black pommel. Modified to be usable by mortals. The power sword is extremely sharp and can cut through the enemy from the molecular level. The azure blue light emitted by the blade illuminates the dark tunnel. Dax displayed the superb swordsmanship that he had honed for many years. The first Skaven who charged up had his weapon cut off by his sword. The rusty armor was also cut. The whole body of the Rat Man was cut into two pieces, and after a while, blood spurted out. The second Ratman who rushed over was pierced by Dax''s sword, then he picked it up and tore it open. The third Ratman who charged towards Dax was sent flying by a punch from the passing Primaris warrior, and the crisp bone cracking sound echoed in the air. The original cast warrior showed a killing efficiency far exceeding that of Dax. left a trail of death behind him. Scattered limbs and gushing blood splattered everywhere. They are the strongest fighters of the Emperor. Existence itself is synonymous with killing and death. "For the sake of the holy light, the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor of the empire, may he protect my soul." Dax imitated those soldiers and prayed. The number of ratmen is extremely large. One step forward requires killing dozens of Skavens. The sound of killing echoed in the winding tunnel. The Skaven''s screams before dying also echoed in it. Dax and his party fought a **** road with a powerful force that the Skaven had never seen before. Like a spear, it pierced the Ratman''s underground town. The local Ratmen clan tried to stop them, but no matter how many Ratmen they sent, they would all be easily crushed and slaughtered by the opponent. The dimensional magic released by the Ratmen, and the muskets and cannons used are useless. Those human beings will release a faint halo, which will block the dimensional bullets and magic, and transfer them to the subspace. Such technology has never been seen before, and it is not magic. This kind of untouched method caused the Skavens to fall into despair. Their resistance is pointless. The pace of human progress is extremely firm. Soon, they will enter the underground towns and kill them all. Dax felt a little excited. The screams and blood of the Skaven gave him a sense of familiarity. His armor has been stained with countless blood. Not a single drop was his, it was all those skavens. A strong ratman troll rushed over. These fearsome creatures are beloved throughout the Skaven Empire. Usually used as an attacking unit. Rat trolls are heavily armored and have huge boils all over their furry fur. Mutant marks all over their skin, and their claws are as big as shovels. Each finger ends with dagger-length claws. Its mouth has huge fangs covered in saliva. Even on the noisy battlefield, their low roars can be clearly heard. Dax escaped the claws of the rat troll. Using the power sword in his hand, he cut off one of the opponent''s thighs. When the mouse troll fell to the ground, Dax cut off another arm of the opponent with a sword. The thing covered the **** wound with its intact paws, lying on the ground and screaming in pain. Dax just wanted to chop off the opponent''s head. Another roar sounded. The Ratman warrior rushed out of the darkness. Dax, unable to dodge in time, was slashed by the opponent''s sawtooth scimitar, and a series of sparks appeared on the high-density alloy armor of the empire, leaving no trace. The ratman warrior was stunned for a moment. One blow from him is enough to cut down the giant tree. Why can''t even leave a trace on the opponent''s armor? Dax seized the opportunity and pierced the opponent''s chest with the power sword in his hand. The Ratman uttered a terrible howl, and fell down dead, clutching his chest. Dax drew out his sword and walked to the side of the rat troll who wanted to crawl away again. "Do you still want to live? Beast." The mouse troll made a painful sound, still struggling to crawl. The dark red blood was left behind. "Stop dreaming." Dax slashed down with his sword, cutting off the opponent''s head directly. The rat troll''s head fell to the ground and rolled several meters on the battlefield. The dark red blood spurted out from the flat incision, mixing with the dull air of the cave, it was very pungent. Dax looked around, and those original warriors walked in front. Those Ratmen are as fragile as ants in their eyes. Wherever they walked, fragmented bodies were scattered. Dax hurried up. At the end of the road, Dax saw a strange mountain, which is simply an underground town of garbage in terms of human aesthetics. The building materials they used were a mess. Wood, dung, mud, marble, sand, bone, gold, etc. are common building materials. Their buildings can be described as inferior. When Dax walked into the town, what worried him most was not the raiding Ratmen, but the crumbling houses. The Ratmen in the town were also vulnerable, and were slaughtered by Dax and his party. Blood and broken limbs littered the streets of the town. The last elite guard the temple and altar of the Horned Rat, ready to defend their faith. The ending hasn''t changed much either. A gigantic rat troll was lifted up by the Primaris warrior, and then slammed into the statue of the horned rat. With a loud bang, the entire sculpture was destroyed. The Ratmen were slaughtered by Dax and the others, and even those who survived had already fled. Dax searched the town and found a dimensional stone mine that was just about to be mined. Dimensional Stone is a unique product of this world. At least no such ore has been found in the fog world and the empire. Dimensional stone is emerald green and is the solidified form of chaotic energy. According to some ancient documents, Chaos poured into this world along the gate of the two poles opened by the Old Sage. was decomposed into eight magical winds, permeating the whole world. The wind of magic is the source of power for magicians, wizards, arcanists and other groups in this world. However, not all chaotic energies will be broken down. Those knights and warriors who possess extraordinary power are closely related to those energies that have not become the wind of magic. Part of the chaotic energy that cannot be decomposed and cannot be absorbed by living things will condense into a solid. Some scholars believe that the Warpstones were intentionally created by the Old Ones in order to use those Warpstones to power their mysterious devices. Dimensional stones are not popular in the order camp. Dwarves distrust the chaotic nature of Warpstones. Elves use their own knowledge to make power stones instead of dimension stones. The Imperial Code states that possession and trafficking of Warpstones is punishable by death. Of course, some dark magicians, alchemists, and ignorant fools will go after these things. believe they can turn stones into gold, cure diseases, and even bring the dead back to life. The Skavens are the ones who demand the most dimension stones. Warpstones serve as currency in Skaven society. It is the power source of the Skaven''s twisted magic, advanced technology. Can also be used in potions and devices in the field of reproduction. Use the uncertainty of dimensional stones to induce mutations in Ratmen and obtain powerful warriors. In addition to the Skaven, the second is the undead creatures. Warpstones spawn easily wherever undead are or used to be active. These things are useless to humans, but they are treasures to ratmen and undead creatures. Dax picked up a dimension stone emitting green fluorescence. Various desires in the heart also sprouted. It stimulates the user''s emotions. Individuals who have been in contact with the dimension stone for a long time will inevitably fall into madness and confusion. Dax looked at the mine opened by the Ratmen. It was huge, and the captured slaves reinforced it to ensure that it would not collapse. According to the panorama obtained by the detector, there is an unfinished dimensional train track in this underground town. This kind of track is generally only used to connect places deemed important by the Thirteenth Council. Obviously, this place has been targeted by the Thirteenth Council. Dax regretted not keeping alive. Maybe we can get something out of those guys. "It seems that some people are busy." Dax threw the Dimension Stone away and said to himself, "I have to make a report and mobilize two vehicles that drill into the ground. To make the Thirteenth Council pay so much attention, The scale of the dimensional stone veins here is probably not small." PS: Another four thousand and five. (end of this chapter) Chapter 326： The ups and downs of the vampire earls life (please subscribe Chapter 326 The Ups and Downs of the Vampire Earl''s Life (Subscribe) War is Death''s best tool. It always takes thousands of souls with ease. The sky is gloomy, and there is darkness between the sky and the earth. Only the occasional electric light can make the world bright for a short time. On a steep mountain road, the heavy rain washed away the scorching heat brought by the scorching sun a few days ago. In the rainstorm, a group of human soldiers are gathering into a battle formation to fight against their enemies. Fierce battle cries mingled with the sound of swords falling from shields. This harsh sound is intended to instill fear in an enemy who has no fear. Despite the shouts, drums, and stomps, there was no sound of steel clashing. This battle is no ordinary battle. But a war between the living and the dead. The sword slashed at the dead man''s arm in the pouring rain. The occasional bruised blood was quickly washed away by the heavy rain. The ragged, battered dead scratched at the soldiers. The dead staggered under the power of witchcraft, slow but powerful. Already exhausted, under their attack, the numb soldiers staggered back, desperately avoiding their outstretched arms and suffocating hugs. The stench mixed in the air and poured in from their nasal cavity, making the stomach churn. They tried to cut off the hands and feet of the dead, and poked each other''s heads. The soldiers fought with all their strength, knocking down batch after batch of dead. But they seem to have no end, they are still coming. Fearless. The bodies of those severed limbs were still wriggling, trying to use their teeth to bite those soldiers. "Hold on, brothers." The tall Fisher slammed a zombie away with his arm shield. It was a woman with a rotting body wearing a dress that had become a strip of cloth. Half of her face has been eaten clean by maggots. The other half of the face became dry and smelly. That eye is rotten. The white eyeballs dangled back and forth in the eye sockets. Fisher stabbed the short sword in his hand into the opponent''s head, and when he pulled it out, he brought out a series of foul-smelling brains, and then pushed the opponent back violently. The body unable to support fell into the tide of corpses. But the woman is still alive. She was still trying to reach out and grab the soldiers, to grab their feet. The number of zombies is overwhelming. The dead are hard to kill. Earl Vlad''s army needs no logistics, no weapons. They don''t know tiredness. Difficult to be killed outright. More importantly, their arrival will also bring some negative things, such as cold air and dark clouds covering the sky, which will increase the physical exertion of soldiers. Soldiers can knock those dead down many times. But the dead only need to knock down the soldiers once. As long as the soldiers fall, the dead will swarm on the soldiers, tearing and biting their struggling flesh with their claws and mouths, until they are transformed into a member of the undead. Fisher and others retreated while fighting. Their physical strength has been exhausted, but they cannot be avoided. The survivor residents who escaped from Middenheim are on their way to the nearest town. Once these dead passed through their line of defense and caught up with the helpless refugees, it would undoubtedly be a massacre. They must buy enough time for those fleeing. The fallen soldiers let out desperate cries. They were dragged into the tide of corpses, and their screams covered the sound of their flesh and blood being torn apart. Fisher felt a tinge of despair. The endless dead will eventually overwhelm everything. The fatigue on the soldier''s face was evident. The icy rainstorm is constantly taking away their body temperature. Undead don''t need rest, but they do. Every soldier is eager to get a short rest, can change the soaked clothes, and keep warm by the fire. Some soldiers'' lips have been turned purple from the cold, and their arms waving weapons have lost consciousness, as if they no longer belong to them. "You have to leave here, sir." Lieutenant Callas said, "This place can no longer be defended. You have to take some people out of here and go to Baihe Town." "So what do you do?" Fisher asked. "Some people have to stay to block these dead people, otherwise no one will be able to leave." Callas shouted, he was panting, and it was obvious that his physical strength was about to be exhausted. "I can''t just leave like this." Fisher said: "We once swore that we would live and die together." "It''s a very lucky thing to be your brother, Fisher. But you have more important things, Middenheim has fallen, and you have to take those living people out of here. Let them Live, don''t let them fall into Vlad''s hands." Karas patted Fisher''s cold shoulder and said: "Let''s go, we can''t save Middenheim, at least we have to save those people . Callas pushed Fisher, turned around again and rushed into the muddy battlefield. He pierced the rushing zombie with a sword, and then rammed into another staggering corpse. Fisher clenched his fists, but he turned and left. Some soldiers also left with Fisher. The fall of Middenheim turned that city into hell. Vlad did not restrain his undead army, but let them slaughter in Middenheim. Those vampires pick virgins as delicious food. The fate of being selected and not being selected is equally tragic. Those who are selected will be used as food by vampires. Those who are not selected will be thrown among the zombies to be shredded. Fisher was an officer of the Middenheim City Defense Force. When he realized that something was wrong, he gathered the remaining soldiers and escaped with a group of survivors. The undead army has been chasing them. The sacrifice of his subordinates bought some time, allowing Fisher to catch up with the refugees with the surviving soldiers. Every survivor was extremely tired, running around for several days without a moment of rest, even the clothes on his body were all soaked, and his physical and mental strength had reached their limits. Fate did not favor these poor people. When they saw a town and thought they could finally rest. The undead pouring out of the town made them fall into despair. Vlad''s minions are ravaging Middenland, bringing the dead back from beyond. The town has apparently fallen and is in the hands of Vlad''s minions. Fisher''s eyes are still sharp. He saw the pale-faced nobles wearing luxurious clothes on the city wall, and behind them, there was a mage wearing a black robe and holding a scepter. They are all Vlad''s minions. Vampires and Necromancers. Betrayed human beings and turned to the dark beasts. The vampires showed sinister smiles. They have been waiting for a long time, just to taste the despair of this surviving team. The dead let out a deep roar, the sky began to drizzle, and the air temperature began to drop, becoming colder and colder. A scream came. Fisher followed the sound and looked over, a woman holding a baby screamed in horror and fled from where he was standing. A moment later, Fisher saw a skeleton of the dead breaking through the soil and crawling out. The appearance of the skeleton caused panic. Someone is trying to escape from both sides of the road. The dead also came out of the jungle. They are everywhere. Fisher and his party fell into the siege of the enemy. "All assembled, soldiers at the outermost, then men, women, children." Fisher shouted, "Don''t panic, unite, don''t run around." The tired soldiers raised their weapons and shields, and they gathered together to form a circular battle formation according to Fisher''s order, and let men and women enter it. The vampires showed playful eyes. They don''t care about these human actions. The more these ants struggle, the more excited they become. I don''t know if it was out of play, or some kind of perverted idea. The deceased stopped when he was two meters away from the soldier. The densely packed dead surrounded the survivors like that, without launching an attack. The outstretched rotting arms and deep growls reveal their desire for living flesh and blood. Fisher saw familiar faces among the corpses. His lieutenant, Callas, and those brothers who stood behind them. Their bodies have been torn into disgrace, and the armor on their bodies is also stained with blood and shredded flesh. Fisher tries not to imagine how much they suffered before they died. He suppressed his anger, clenched the sword in his hand, and used every second of rest time to recover himself from exhaustion as much as possible. The vampires came from the town with the necromancer. They are very arrogant, like entering the vegetable garden to pick vegetables. "It''s really good food." A vampire''s voice came from the ranks of the dead, making the timid survivors cry even harder. "I smell deep despair and pessimism. This kind of blood tastes bitter and sweet, but it will make people have an endless aftertaste." "I love baby''s blood." The vampires commented as if they were food, making the anger in Fisher''s heart even stronger, like a depressed volcano. These **** bastards. Even if he went to hell, he would take one of them with him. The vampires felt Fisher''s anger and burst out laughing. They didn''t fear Fisher, and even took pleasure in his wrath. Just as they were about to say something and mock this overreaching mortal, there was a roar in the sky. Immediately followed by the sound of breaking through the air. The weird voice made all the vampire nobles show surprised expressions. They looked in the direction of the sound. Their keen eyesight allowed them to spot several suspended and flying metal creations. "Is it a magical creation?" "Which family''s emblem is that double-headed eagle?" The vampire nobles are somewhat familiar with those suspended metal creations. Like a steam airship used by humans. It just looks bigger, and there is no thick pipe emitting black smoke. "Don''t think that magic can defeat us." A vampire nobleman said contemptuously: "Wizards, beat it down." With the help of the wind of magic, alchemists can easily create floating airships. The vampire nobles felt that those metal ships should be the creation of alchemy. The necromancers who mastered dark magic raised their scepters, ready to release dark witchcraft to beat them down. didn''t wait for them to make a move. The mysterious object dragging the fire shot out from the flying metal monster and landed in the tide of corpses. The moment the mysterious object landed on the ground, it exploded with an explosion power that surpassed high-level fire attribute magic. The flames soared into the sky, and the powerful shock wave overturned the tide of hundreds of meters of corpses. The zombies at the center of the explosion have been gasified, and none of the mutilated corpses remained intact. The arrogance of the vampire nobles just now was frozen on their faces. The same is true for the necromancers, just holding up their staff like that, forgetting what they are going to do. They stared dumbfounded at the rising flames and blown zombies. Such power is much more terrifying than those dwarven artillery. "How could it be so powerful!" When a vampire nobleman spoke, his tone was trembling. Vampires have a life recovery ability that far surpasses that of humans. But in the explosion just now, no matter how strong the life recovery might be, it would be useless, and he would be killed instantly. No one had time to answer the vampire noble who asked the question. The ship has already docked above the survivors. Several figures jumped down from above. Accompanied by the sharp wind, those figures landed in the rumbling sound. The zombies near their landing point were blown away by the huge impact of the high-speed fall. Some were crushed to pieces. A golden figure caught Fisher''s eyes tightly. Glowing golden full body armor, even the head is buried in the helmet. Holding a huge war halberd, with blue arcs swirling around it, crackling. The fallen metal giants were very tall, more terrifying than the trolls Fisher had ever seen. What else do the vampire nobles want to say. It may be to speak harshly, or it may be to show your identity or win over. The other party did not give them this chance. The halberd in his hand slashed across, instantly cutting the rows of zombies into two pieces. That war halberd is extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud. The dead were cut into pieces like weeds. The vampire nobles showed horrified expressions as they watched the terrible killing. Some clever vampires turn around and try to escape. But he was forced back by the companion of the golden giant. They were equally powerful, wielding weapons of blazing arc that sliced ??through the dead and vampires with ease. These people showed unimaginable combat effectiveness. Vampires, necromancers, and the dead are chopped up and killed by them. Fisher''s gaze couldn''t even keep up with their speed. In just two or three minutes, the undead army that drove them almost to despair was hacked to death. Except for the kneeling vampire nobles and necromancers, all other enemies were killed. Broken limbs were scattered all over the place, and there was no complete piece. There is a vampire nobleman stupid enough to challenge the other. But he was split open by a blow, and even the magic inscription sword in his hand was cut off. The whole process was simple and neat, it seemed as simple as crushing an ant to death. The last crawling zombie was trampled to the head by the golden demon god, and the battle was declared over. Fisher stayed where he was and swallowed. The same goes for the other soldiers, who couldn''t turn their minds around, and all stood there stupidly. They were all intimidated by the performance of those metal giants. There were only three metal giants, but they slaughtered tens of thousands of undead. Still in just two or three minutes. This kind of killing efficiency is faster than mowing grass. Just now, he was commenting on the survivors, and the blood-sucking noble knelt on the ground as if he was treating food, his body trembling uncontrollably. Those companions who dared to resist have been hacked to death. Killed with one blow, without even screaming. The necromancers kneeling on the ground looked at the three metal giants as if they had seen a ghost. When did Mortal World have such a powerful character! In the realm of the gods, I''m afraid there will be no guy with such a ferocious combat power. "Thank you for your help." Fisher''s voice was a little trembling, but he stood up immediately and thanked the other party. "Where are you from?" Valyrian took off his helmet, revealing that flawless face, communicating with the other party in fluent local language. Fisher looked at Valyrian''s appearance and was lost for a moment. Compared to these nobles, the giant in front of him is more noble. Obviously, the identity of the other party must be extraordinary. "Midenheim," Fisher replied. Valyrian glanced around the group of survivors, and asked tentatively, "Has it fallen? Has it been completely occupied by vampires?" Fisher nodded. "After Jerick, the leader of the White Wolf Knights, was transformed, many of the dead were also awakened by Earl Vlad''s dark mage, and finally broke through Middenheim. There should not be many living people there. Are you going there? ? Varerian nodded, "We need that city, you take them and move on, the town a little further away has not been destroyed by the undead." Fisher looked at the three metal giants, and thought of Earl Vlad''s horror, and hurriedly persuaded him: "You should not go to Middenheim, Vlad is protected by a strange witchcraft, and there is no way to kill him. .If you go there, you will only lose your life in vain. Come with me and find a safe place to wait for the reinforcements from other electors. At that time, we will discuss how to deal with those monsters in the long run." "Take care of them," Valyrian said before turning and leaving. Fisher watched those metal giants take the vampire and necromancer away. A flash of light erupted from them and disappeared into the air. The roaring aircraft in the sky also accelerated and left this area. From the arrival, the war, to the end. The whole process only takes a few minutes, which is amazingly fast. When the aircraft disappeared into the sky, Fisher and the others felt like they had a dream, which was unreal. If it weren''t for the remains of corpses scattered beside him, I''m afraid he couldn''t believe that what happened just now really happened. "Who are they?" A soldier came up and asked. "I don''t know either." Fisher shook his head, "However, I have a feeling that our turning point may have come. They may really be able to regain Middenheim." "There are only three of them, how could they be able to fight against Vlad? That guy is immortal." The soldier next to him questioned. Fisher looked in the direction of Middenheim, gritted his teeth, and looked at the veteran next to him, "You are responsible for taking them to the next town, I will return to Middenheim to have a look, if they regain there, we can also take the first place." Know the news in a short time." "Will that be too dangerous?" "No, I am safer alone, and I can escape in time when I encounter those dead." After explaining those things, Fisher got on his horse and prepared to return to Middenheim to take a look. Few people know Vlad''s true origin. Vlad has been active in this world when the first and most powerful necromancer, the master of all undead, the most powerful human mage ever, the **** of death, Nagash, rose up. In ancient times, there were several ancient kingdoms with a long history. Vlad was a nobleman of a powerful kingdom called Laenia at that time. At that time, Nagash learned dark magic by virtue of his amazing talent, and created an elixir of life that could live forever. With the help of the elixir of life, in exchange for the support of the nobles, he seized the throne of his brother and created the nine volumes of Nagash. The Nine Volumes of Nagash is the supreme classic of the undead system, which records various powerful undead spells, and is also a powerful magic weapon. Being eager to rule the world, Nagash used undead spells to launch wars against other city-states, and finally defeated the united countries and was forced to flee. In order to cover Nagash''s escape, his loyal subordinate Akhan was severely injured by the coalition forces and was secretly taken away by the king of the Kingdom of Lenia to study the secret of eternal life. Lenia''s queen, Neferata, also yearns for immortality, and secretly contacts Akhan. Neferata is a beautiful woman of the generation, and Akhan fell directly. Not only did he hand over the life elixir, but he also taught the undead spells with his own hands. After going back and forth, the two of them lit up a fire, and finally burned a green hat for the king of Lenia. The furious King Lenia poisoned Neferata, and Akhan tried every means to resurrect him, making him the first vampire. Later, Akhan killed King Lainia, and he was killed by the king''s men. Nevrata, whose husband and lover both died, took control of the kingdom with the elixir of life, and transformed those cronies into vampires. Vlad is one of them. After the Kingdom of Lenia was destroyed, Nirad and other vampires fled to Nagash''s territory and joined the opponent''s camp. During this period, Vlad acquired his most important artifact. A ring that can be resurrected infinitely. Vlad quickly discovered the problem. The ring of Nagash is a tool used to enslave vampires. In order to get rid of the opponent''s control, he chose to live in seclusion after Nagash was backstabbed by the Ratman, trying to find a way to remove the negative effect of the ring and retain the infinite resurrection function. After succeeding, he changed his name again and wandered around the world, learning more dark magic. His journey ended in Sylvania. Vlad married his wife Isabella there. Inherited the title and territory of the old earl. secretly transformed the nobles of Sylvania province into vampires, and eliminated those opponents who were unwilling to be loyal to him. When the time was right, he launched dark magic to wake up the dead, trying to seize greater power. Vlad stood on the tallest building in Middenheim, admiring his great masterpiece. The former leader of the White Wolf Knights - Jerrick stood beside him. Except for those who serve the vampires and the living who are still valuable, the other living people in the whole city are dead. Vlad mercifully let the Elector of Middenheim go. The other party knelt in front of him like a dog, begging for the right to live. This scene made him feel very good. Standing on a high place, Vlad narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the breeze blowing. What a pleasure. that power. Supreme power. Look down on all beings and control their destiny. Vlad raised his Wailing Sword, an eerie light wrapped around it. He chanted an ancient, evil spell. A strong wind blew up in the sky, and black clouds covered everything, making the whole city gloomy. Powerful dark magic spewed out from his body. Lightning danced on the tip of his sword. Soon, there was also a winding lightning in the sky, crawling like a snake. Lightning and thunder, countless dead howled. The earth shook. Vlad''s spell also reached its climax, his voice was sharp and piercing like a scream. He draws power from nature and everything that grows around him, transforms it into his own magic, and infuses it into that terrible strange rune. The evil blade of the Howling Sword made the screams of the dead, releasing a strong evil breath. After the runes lit up one by one, Vlad plunged the Wailing Sword into the ground. The weird light centered on him and spread out in all directions. "Resuscitation," he yelled. Flowers withered, trees withered. They were deprived of their vitality to support Vlad''s dark magic. The dead of Middenheim staggered to their feet, the ground trembling at the loathsome touch of the undead. The dead crawled out of the grave one after another. Gathered together, forming an endless army of undead. "The whole world will be in my hands." Vlad stretched out a hand and said intoxicatedly, "I will use this legion to control the whole world." Jerrick looked at the countless undead and nodded. Who can resist such a powerful legion? ? Vlad''s wife Isabella also smiled, and her blood-stained fangs added a lot to her beauty. Vlad''s men try to flatter their lord. A skyfire falling from the sky made their compliments stuck in their throats. A flame hundreds of meters high soared into the sky, illuminating the dark sky. The whole world shook. The building was shattered in that terrible shock wave. Vlad and his subordinates were blown away by the shock wave and fell heavily to the ground. If it weren''t for the strong vitality of the vampire, he might have died tragically on the spot. Vlad got up and looked at his tattered clothes, the corners of which had been scorched. There was confusion in the eyes of the vampire count. who I am? I was there? What should I do? ? After a while, he came back to his senses. He climbed to a tower that had been turned into ruins, and saw the current situation of Middenheim. The scene in front of him made him unable to think of that glorious human city. The entire city has been destroyed. Fires were burning everywhere, billowing smoke. His innumerable army of undead, struggling in the sea of ??fire, was burned to coke and ashes. The ambition to conquer the world had just sprouted, but it was ruthlessly pinched off like this. Which **** unleashed the wrath of God on Middenheim? ? Vlad stood on the ruins, looking at Middenheim in flames, the expression on his face changed several times. Just now, he was ready to seize the entire empire and accomplish his great cause. Now his legion has been completely reduced to coke and fly ash by the explosion and flames. In just a few minutes, Vlad experienced heaven and hell. Vlad felt like fate was playing a joke on him. When he was most proud, he erased everything about him in an instant. Vlad raised the Wailing Sword in his hand and looked towards the sky. Can turn a city into ruins, who else can do it except those gods in the highest sky! He just wanted to swear that he would spend the rest of his life taking revenge on the **** who fooled him. But accidentally saw those metal creations flying down from the sky. Perhaps the destruction of Middenheim had other secrets behind it. It is not the gods who do this, but those metal creations. Jerrick, Isabella climbed out of the ruins and walked to Vlad''s side. They were also in a terrible state, and their clothes had been scorched in many places. "What happened?" Vlad''s wife - Isabella asked. "I don''t know." Vlad stared at the metal creations in the sky, they came quickly, and finally stopped over Middenheim. His strong sense of danger tells him that the comer is not good. Before he could make a decision on whether to evacuate or deal with the opponent, dozens of flashes lit up. A warrior wearing heavy armor came out of it, holding a huge sword. A hammer held by one of the warriors. That look made Vlad''s eyelids twitch. That hammerhead was bigger than his head. If you were knocked on the head, you might not be able to find a complete piece. Vlad looked around, and finally set his sights on the leading warrior in golden armor holding a halberd. "You are" the vampire count - Vlad said, wanting to ask who the other party is. Before the question was finished, the soldier in the golden armor rushed forward. There is no intention of talking to the earl. After all, Vlad has been fighting for many years, and he saw the opponent''s body move. He just wanted to pick up his Wailing Sword to resist the opponent''s attack. Before Vlad raised his sword, he felt as if he was flying. The sky was still spinning, and I even saw my lower body standing in the ruins. The opponent''s speed was so fast that Vlad couldn''t react at all, and was cut in half directly. Vampires such as Jerick and Isabella screamed. Varerian spun, pierced the other end of the vampire, and directly crushed it using the power field. Other Primordial Warriors also rushed up, using the power swords in their hands, to chop those vampires to the ground. Before Isabella could react, her arm was chopped off. She screamed in pain. The other party showed no mercy, and punched her in the abdomen, making her scream stuck in her throat. Isabella''s face turned from pale to bluish red, even a vampire can feel pain. The beautiful vampire fell to the ground and arched his body. Jerrick was pushed to the ground, and with a bang, the bricks on the ground shattered. The whole head is embedded in it. Other vampires end up either being killed or captured. The von Carstein vampire family that captured Middenheim was controlled by Valyrian and his party. These vampires have an advantage over ordinary people. But in front of the Primordial Warriors and the Forbidden Army, they are nothing. Taking Middenheim took the most time not fighting, but traveling. Valyrian is not thrilled that he has captured Middenheim. He even doubted what he was doing! As the most outstanding creation of the Emperor, he fought against a group of ignorant guys in a world with only medieval technology. If such a thing is reported back to the Wanfu Group, it will inevitably be ridiculed by several colleagues who can chat. "The conditions in Middenheim are very good, and our outpost should be established here." Valyrian issued a new order for the mechanical priests to establish an empire base in the ruins of Middenheim. He had to speed up, in order to complete the exploration mission required by the empire, and also in order to be able to go to the east to check the fragments of the emperor. The empire has special confinement techniques for witchcraft, psionics, magic and other unnatural creatures. Vampires are created by Nagash''s necromancy spells and life elixirs. are unnatural creatures. Just enough to use the special prison of the empire. "Who are you?" Isabella screamed as she was thrown into prison. She had a hard time accepting what happened. Just now, she was the vampire countess who made human civilized society fearful. Now, she is a sad prisoner with a missing arm. So abrupt, there is no foreshadowing and cushioning. No one answered Isabella''s question. Those metal giants in helmets, don''t care about them. The dead Vlad was also thrown into the cage, as if they knew the count''s resurrection ability. Besides them, there are several vampires and necromancers in the place of detention. Isabella tried to find out the identity of the enemy. However, the unlucky ones who were captured before them were not clear. Those people just asked about their identities and the situation of Middenheim, and then ignored them. They don''t know where those steel warriors came from, and why they would intervene in this war again! Unable to find an answer, Isabella could only stare at Vlad''s remnant body, praying for her husband to be resurrected soon. Udi was shocked by what he saw. So much so that in the next few days, he was out of his mind. The shock brought to him by those steel warriors was too amazing. The powerful undead army turned into fly ash within a few breaths. Earl Vlad, who made other electors despair, became their prisoner. The terrible vampire crisis was easily resolved. It makes people feel like they are dreaming. Udi got a task, which is to recruit those ordinary people and let them come to Middenheim. Maybe that''s why those metal warriors were willing to take him. There have to be enough ordinary people busy with these little things. The Elector of Middenheim was lucky to survive. Of course, he is no longer the Elector, nor the ruler of Middenland. Witnessing the whole of Middenheim being reduced to ruins, and seeing the innumerable army of undead being wiped out with one blow, the Elector wisely chose to become an ordinary person. That way at least I can survive. Fisher found a few horses lost during the previous retreat on the way, and rushed to Middenheim day and night. When the majestic fortress of Middenheim came into view, the overwhelming undead army had disappeared. The magnificent towers and fortresses have also been reduced to charred ruins. It''s hard to imagine what kind of battle it took to create this appearance. The blasphemous blood emblem banner belonging to Earl Vlad has also disappeared, replaced by the golden double-headed eagle banner. It''s the same as the emblems etched on the armor of those flying vehicles and those Iron Giants that Fisher saw on the way. For this result, Fisher has a sense of expectation. Those Iron Giants were amazing. They don''t look like beings from the Mortal Realm at all, but rather like killing demon gods who came out of mythology. Retaking Middenheim from the vampires might not be too much trouble for them. Fisher rode close to Middenheim, further feeling the devastation caused by that battle. Midenheims city walls collapsed in several sections, most of the buildings inside were destroyed, and there were charred corpses of the undead everywhere. The city is looking for someone to clean up and rebuild. Fisher felt that maybe he should bring those survivors back. They belong here. There is a rest stop somewhere in the different universe tunnel. Scarlet-level alert, the rest stop has been blocked, and all employees are not allowed to enter without permission. Scarlet-level alert, the rest stop has been blocked, and all employees are not allowed to enter without permission. Scarlet-level alert, the rest stop has been blocked, and all employees are not allowed to enter without permission. The loud and harsh siren sounded. The sound of mechanical pistons kept ringing, the alloy door carved with complicated runes and electromagnetic lines fell, and the sizzle sound of the force field starting. The central control system closed different areas in turn to isolate employees in order to reduce casualties. Only half an hour later, accompanied by the powerful roar of the engine. White jump motorcycles galloped from the tunnel. Their speed is beyond imagination. With the help of space dimension, force field traction and many other technologies, these jet motorcycles are no longer simply flying, but continuous and instantaneous transitions. This is a huge burden for the driver, and only those elite fighters who have been carefully selected can control this kind of motorcycle. The motorcycles were parked outside the rest stop that triggered the scarlet alert. The sound of bolters being pulled and arcane weapons being activated continued. They are the emergency team tasked with resolving unusual situations. Chagatai jumped off his enlarged version of the jump motorcycle and stared at the rest stop in front of him. ''"Call out all the monitoring data to see what kind of demon it is." Chagatai said. "My lord, it may not be a demon." The subordinate whispered: "It seems to be a strange object in the depths of the subspace. The relevant construction personnel did not dispose of it according to the containment procedures, and brought it back to the rest station, which triggered a scarlet-level alarm." "Transfer related videos to my personal database." Chagatai said, "Build a data model and analyze the characteristics of the other party''s rules." ps: There is another chapter tonight, the number of words is variable. (end of this chapter) Chapter 327： Containment (seeking subscription) Chapter 327 Containment (for subscription) After Guilliman built the subspace firewall, contacting subspace is no longer a high-risk thing. The decline in danger has also allowed the empire to have a large number of technical experts who specialize in subspace. The number of subspace research institutes established in the empire is huge. Related projects cover all aspects. From the type, composition, and activity characteristics of the inanimate to the virtual mirror, the legacy of ancient civilization, the reading of subspace information, etc., there are many. Empire thus established a knowledge system of subspace. The research of countless scholars and technical experts has made this knowledge system comprehensive. In the past, people''s cognition of subspace was more about psionic power, weird creatures and those eternal gods. Associated with the subspace, it represents a potential corruption crisis. In the past when there were no good means of defense, the human empire resisted the subspace by relying on various superstitious and ignorant means. It''s like the ancients resisted science. According to the crisis facing the empire at that time, that kind of thing can''t be said to be right or wrong. just expresses the chaotic and non-divided characteristics of the subspace. There is no good or evil. The Warp is far from simple. Its secrets are endless. Anyone who dares to claim that it has fully understood the secrets of the warp is either a shameful liar or a poor lunatic. Countless universes are born, prosper, and perish. Countless beings left their reflections or traces in the warp. Countless secrets are broken every second, and countless secrets are formed every second. Who can see it all? ? After careful research, the technicians of the empire discovered that there are not only the inanimate and gods in the subspace. There are still many mysterious and unimaginable things. As the source of the endless universe, the warp also accepts the embers left after the death of those universes. It''s like falling leaves returning to their roots. Those destroyed universes and civilizations are eventually absorbed by the subspace, becoming the nutrient for the next universe and civilization. Of course not all embers will be digested by the Warp. Some indigestible embers will fall silent in the warp, forming various objects that are strange to the creatures of the material universe. These items often have powerful rules, which can distort and ignore the physical rules of the real universe. It can exert powerful power, but it also has terrible side effects. For those civilizations who are ignorant and have not established a complete cosmology and subspace science, those items with strange powers are often regarded as fetishes. The empire has naturally studied this. However, the real universe has its own rules of operation, and these rules isolate the subspace from the real world. Those weird items will occasionally fall into the real universe, but the quantity is rare, and generally it will not cause any major crisis. But with the advancement of the empire''s alien universe tunnel project, those strange items that should have been deposited in the depths of the subspace continued to appear in the tunnel. Trying to use human beings to escape from the depths of the subspace and enter the real universe. The tunnel goes deeper into the subspace, and the appearance of strange objects becomes extremely frequent. The empire is divided into harmless level, minor disaster level, light disaster level, severe disaster level, severe disaster level, and blockade level according to the degree of harm of those weird objects. There is no cap on the blockade level, no disclosure, no disclosure, no discussion, and when necessary, even the memory of the participants will be cleared. The empires attitude towards those weird objects has always been to maintain non-subjective containment, and to deal with all kinds of weird things according to the principle of destroying those with subjective consciousness and maliciousness towards human beings. If it cannot be destroyed or contained, it will find a way to throw it into the depths of the subspace. The reason why they did not choose to completely destroy those weird items is also due to the high-level considerations of the empire. With the advancement of the different universe project, more and more non-staff personnel are employed in the different universe development department. Non-staff personnel and regular employees have even formed a 50:1, 100:1 ratio. Most of the non-staff personnel are composed of local aborigines recruited by the space exploration team. Mainly responsible for intelligence collection, public opinion guidance and other work. The recruited non-staff personnel are generally mainly humans, and their combat effectiveness is relatively weak. Need the empire to provide certain support, so that they can protect themselves in a complicated situation. The question is what kind of technology to provide to ensure the maximum benefit! The connection between different universes is weak, and the lifespan of the local indigenous humans is not very long. It is difficult for the powerful law enforcement agencies of the empire to cross the subspace to form an effective deterrent to those guys. If the genetic modification of the empire, technological creations and other things are provided to those non-staff personnel, if they rebel, it will lead to the leakage of the empire''s technology. It is also easy to cause resistance from local forces, and even cause interference from cosmic forces. At that time, a powerful civilization is likely to guess the technological level of the empire through the technological creations of the empire, and may even carry out anti-invasion and anti-colonial measures against the empire. It is indeed a matter of caution to send technology that can be used by all people to those universes that are beyond the reach of the empire''s influence. The development and management department of the different universe chose a compromise method that can even use waste. That is to provide non-staff personnel with harmless and weird objects. On the one hand, it can reduce the risk of the empire being discovered, and on the other hand, it can also create a little value for the weird items that frequently appear in the tunnels, reducing the loss of the empire. Chagatai has always been in the different universe tunnel, responsible for the preparations and the establishment of a mobile protection system. Inspecting, processing, and containing those usable weird objects are naturally also projects that he needs to be responsible for. The most common crisis in the alien universe tunnel is the chaos caused by demon invasion and strange objects. The staff in the rest station are still sticking to their posts. Through communicating with them, Chagatai and his party quickly obtained detailed information about the crisis. Relevant personnel organize it into a document, send it to every member participating in the task, and then back up the original document in the storage. After the task is over, these documents must be submitted to other departments for evaluation. Risk assessment report. Heavy disaster level weird item, the appearance is a black cube structure [25cm*25cm*25cm] made of unknown ceramic material. According to the handling report of the emergency team at the rest station, lasers, force field compression, high-energy antimatter bombs and other means have been used to destroy them, but the expected results have not been achieved. The Rubik''s Cube will mark every individual who sees it, no matter directly, or through video, photos and other means, it will be regarded as meeting the concept of seeing. After the marking is completed, the Rubik''s Cube will appear in front of the marked person regardless of the space distance (if there are more than one number of people, multiple Rubik''s Cubes will appear at the same time), the magic will ask the opponent to complete the Rubik''s Cube game and adjust it to within a limited time Same face and same color. The finisher will survive and wait for the next more complex Rubik''s Cube game. If the game fails, they will be controlled to become Rubik''s Cube puppets. The puppets get different levels according to the number of clearance times. The higher the level, the more memories are retained. After being killed, the puppets will be resurrected at the Rubik''s Cube. Rubik''s cube puppets can deceive and disguise, but they don''t use lethal means. They just try to let more people see the Rubik''s cube, forming meme infection. Currently, the highest customs clearance record is nine times, and the number of infected people is 1530. The rest station has been closed, and the intelligent machinery has not been affected and is still operating normally. Seeing this, Chagatai frowned slightly. Fortunately, the rest station is a local area network, which means that it is not connected to other rest stations, nor is it connected to the empire. Communication will only send preset information. It is this rigor that prevents the contagion of the Rubik''s Cube meme. Otherwise, in the information-based world, it only takes a few minutes for a photo to spread across the world. The consequences are simply unimaginable. "This is the target rule analysis report." A technician sent another data to Chagatai. The target has been coded, and the relevant coding information can be queried after going out, and the Rubik''s Cube has been analyzed. The rules for this item are as follows. 1: Any individual who visually observes the Rubik''s Cube will activate the Rubik''s Cube meme and be marked by the Rubik''s Cube. 2: In the case of a single person being marked, the marked person needs to accept the Rubik''s Cube game twelve times in a row, and can gain control of the Rubik''s Cube after completion. 3: If more than one person is marked, and there are still more than one marked person after twelve magic games, the Rubiks Cube game will start the thirteenth game until only one person survives and becomes its owner. 4: The person who fails the game will become a puppet of the Rubik''s Cube, accepting the control and enslavement of the owner of the Rubik''s Cube, and this slavery cannot be lifted. After the cube owner dies and the magic resets, those golems disappear and wait for the next collection. 5: After the owner is determined, no matter how many times the Rubik''s Cube game is successfully passed, the owner will not become the owner. If you fail once, you will become a Rubik''s Cube puppet. Only after killing the owner and playing the Rubik''s Cube game can you become the owner of the Rubik''s Cube. 6: Before the owner is determined, the Rubik''s Cube puppets will constantly look for new targets to play Rubik''s Cube until the owner appears. 7: The more times you pass the Rubik''s Cube game, the more memory and IQ you will retain after becoming a Rubik''s Cube Puppet. When necessary, in order to expand the influence of the Rubik''s Cube, the Rubik''s Cube Puppet will pretend to be a normal person. 8: The Rubik''s Cube is not limited by spatial distance. As long as a creature sees it, it will appear in front of the opponent out of thin air. 102: This item has strong side effects. Every time it is used, it will absorb a certain amount of soul nutrients. It may cause the user to experience dizziness, abnormal noises in the ears, hallucinations, auditory hallucinations, and fatigue. The situation is getting worse. Evaluation and judgment: The item of this severe disaster has a certain containment value, but it needs to be kept and monitored at all times. This item will lose its characteristics in areas that limit the subspace, such as the exorcism dead zone and the anti-subspace force field. Individuals with psionic talent have certain immunity to its rules. The stronger the psionic ability, the stronger the immunity. The empire has a data analysis library for the subspace, with super computing power, it can analyze most of the weird items. "Everyone adjusts to the radiation induction mode, and can only communicate by voice later. Don''t look at posters, portraits, or graffiti about the Rubik''s Cube. Our task is to eliminate all meme-infected people and recover the Rubik''s Cube." After giving the order, Chagatai put on the helmet. It stands to reason that such items would not have any effect on him, but caution is the best thing to do. Walking to the gate of the rest station, Chagatai once again connected to the communication inside the rest station. "Let all employees hold their heads in their hands and lie on the ground. Anyone who disturbs the operation will be executed directly." After saying this, Jaghatai put his hand covered with armored gloves on the sensor panel. Using the authorization code to open the protective cover that blocked the entire rest stop. The figure of the mechanical piston and the hiss of the force field being turned off sounded. The rest station slowly opens a small door that allows special teams to enter. Chagatai took the lead and walked in. The team members followed closely behind and walked into the rest station. PS: I went out for a while and came back late. I also plan to pay back more than 6,000. After finishing the article on the contents, I will make the empire''s exchange pool more abundant. The plan can''t keep up with the changes. Considering that the world view of scp is mainly concentrated in one world, and there is no main story line, it may not be a separate line, but it will be written mixed with other lines. (end of this chapter) Chapter 328： Guillimans fanatical believers in different universes (subscription required) Chapter 328 Guilliman''s fanatical believers in different universes (subscription required) The various systems of the rest station are still in normal operation, maintaining ventilation and temperature. The energy core has not been damaged either. Everything is still under control. Chagatai was not much surprised by this. The empire designed several backup systems for the rest station. Make sure it can provide lighting and necessary living conditions in an emergency. Even if the core energy is destroyed, the rest station can maintain operation for a certain period of time. What''s more, none of the systems have been damaged now. Rubik''s Cube only wants to infect those ignorant people with its meme, and find out the user who can pass the test. The rest stop did not show any signs of battle. The walls of the corridor are still smooth and clean. These walls have certain anti-subspace characteristics and can withstand the impact of extraordinary power. But if you attack it, it will still leave traces. Before Chagatai entered the rest stop, a warning was issued, requiring everyone to stay where they were, with their heads in their hands, and no unnecessary movements were allowed. For this reason, work in the rest stop has been stopped. The secondary system has been shut down. Without the roar of machinery, the empty rest station is extraordinarily quiet. Only the sound of the ventilation system running. The footsteps of the Chagatai group echoed in the corridor. Each of them wore heavy armor with numerous runes engraved on it. The chaplain of the war group held a scepter and tied a prayer book with an alloy cover around his waist. Behind the Tech Sergeant is a servo skull suspended. Those skulls, which represent the purity of human beings, have extraordinary significance to the empire. When they are suspended in the air with golden double-headed eagles, they can always bring a sense of security to people. Bright light filled the corridor. In order to cope with the many threats that may be brought by the subspace, the rest stops in the different universe tunnels are basically in a simple and clean style. Unlike the buildings of the imperial city, there are so many sculptures and artworks of imperial heroes. Only the portraits of the emperors and the updated codes of the rest stops will be hung in these places. Everything else is forbidden. Especially artistic things are strictly forbidden to be brought into the rest stop. Art makes people think, explore beauty and the spirit in it. Thinking is a good thing, and in most places, it should be encouraged. But deep in the subspace, thinking is not a good thing. Thinking creates confusion. Confusion breeds confusion. Confusion will lead to a gap in the mind. The crisis will follow. The explosive bombs of the soldiers have been loaded, and the combat system built into the armor has been activated. The released detectors are continuously transmitting the scanned data back. Thinker integrates those data into the map, so that the soldiers can clearly observe the location of each rest station employee. Chagatai walked in the front, with data flowing in his field of vision. Extraordinary minds run every part of this rest stop. "Come and play the game and see how beautiful my poster is." The door of the room next to the corridor was suddenly opened. A female staff member with a cute smile ran out from inside. She held a poster with a printed Rubik''s Cube and invited members of these special teams to play the game. "Come and play the game, look at my poster, how beautiful it is." "Take a look, it''s really beautiful." The girl kept repeating. She waved the poster, hoping that the Iron Giants would take off their helmets and take a look. That girl still maintains a human form, and that sweet smile is enough to heal a painful soul. She has no feathers, no scales, no weird, wicked horns, and no disgusting, slimy flesh. The girl''s eyes were very pure, without any malice. She just asked these **** warriors to play a game. It doesn''t look like a creature that has been polluted. The girl ran, from the room to the steel giants. When she entered the dangerous range, there was a sound of breaking through the air. A short knife popped out from a soldier''s wrist, and stabbed into the girl''s body. Another fighter raised his bolter and blasted the girl''s head off with one shot. The dark red blood mixed with the minced meat splashed everywhere, and it was shocking to fall on the ground. The whole process happens in less than a second. The two fighters tested the infected with melee weapons and bolt guns in turn. Infected people still maintain the physical fitness of ordinary people. Facing short knives and explosive bombs, their bodies are as fragile as tofu. Chagatai glanced at the shattered corpse, and there was no change in expression on the perfect face. He stepped over the girl''s body and headed towards the depths of the rest station. Every time he reached a fork in the road, he would make a gesture of separation, allowing the team members to separate and go to different areas, speeding up the speed of strangling the infected. Slaughtering those meme-infested is not difficult for Primaris warriors. The Rubik''s Cube did not increase the strength of those infected. Under their attack, those infected people are not much different from ants. Chagatai is connected to the central control system of the rest station, and uses the monitoring equipment of the rest station to locate those infected. and send those targets to different squads. The central control system has already recorded all the infection identities. What Chagatai and others have to do is to clean up all the targets that have been found and confirmed as infected. The rest stop is divided into dozens of areas. When the subspace meme infection was discovered, the central control system activated an emergency procedure, using the alloy gates of the tunnel to separate all the employees, trapping them in different areas. Among them, the most infected people are the rest area. The worker who brought the cube back is in the rest area. At this time, the Rubik''s Cube is still in his hand. The infectious ability of magic is too terrifying, as long as individuals who meet the concept of seeing will be marked. After the game fails, it will be transformed into a puppet. One can imagine what the rest area has become. In the area of ??the first infected person, hundreds of people have been transformed and become puppets of the Rubik''s Cube. If the central control system hadn''t blocked it in time, I''m afraid the entire rest station has fallen. Chagatais plan is also very simple. Prioritize the treatment of the infected outside, and then go to the rest area to deal with the first infected person, and store the Rubiks Cube in the anti-magic device. Rest station, engineering vehicle maintenance room. The engineering vehicle maintenance room is responsible for the repair and maintenance of tunnel engineering machinery. The scale of the tunnel is extremely large. Naturally, it is impossible to rely on pure manpower to do it. Instead, various construction machinery is used to complete the work of handling, welding, and development. The emergency team opened the door of the workshop with the authorization code. The technicians and several mechanical priests were all prostrate on the ground at this time, and even the machine slave stopped running and remained silent on the spot. A middle-aged man is dragged from the crowd by emergency teams. "I am not infected." The middle-aged man who realized what was going to happen shouted in horror. He desperately tried to break free from the primarch warrior''s grasp. But he found that the opponent''s hand was firmly controlling him like a hydraulic clamp, and there was no way to break free. Other people in the workshop were also frightened. Their bodies were shaking, fearing that they would be the next to be dragged out. "Please, I''m really not an infected person. I still have a wife and a child. Don''t kill me." The man kneeling on the ground cried tears and snot. Bang. Without any hesitation or hesitation. Chosen as Primaris warriors, each Chapter trains recruits to renounce compassion and pity for the weak. Kindness and Compassion are not suitable for the battlefield. That would not only bring about his own death, but also may involve his comrades and even the outcome of the entire battle. The man was half of his body shattered under the powerful impact of the bomb, and the whole ground was red. The scorched black body fell to the ground. Seeing this scene, the workers were terrified, and all huddled together, fearing that the soldiers would wipe them out as well. Fortunately, that didn''t happen. After the emergency team got rid of the infected person, they turned around and left. However, the control has not been lifted, and they still need to stay in their original location until the control ends. What happened in the engineering vehicle repair shop is not an isolated case. Chagatai''s subordinates entered various areas, dragged out those infected people, and executed them. The sound of gunfire in the rest stop can be heard endlessly. Crying and begging for mercy will sound from time to time. Those people cried and said that they were not infected. But no matter how desolately they cry, only bombs and sharp knives will always respond to them. The IQ of low-level infected people is not high, they can only repeat short words, invite others to play games, and look at photos and posters with Rubik''s Cube. This type of infection is easy to identify. They look normal, but their minds are confused. High-level infected people are much more difficult to deal with than low-level infected people. They have the wisdom and brains of life, and they are very smart. Behaved like a normal person. Based on feeling alone, it is impossible to tell them apart. When the emergency team arrives, they will also show panic, panic and other emotions. If it weren''t for the monitoring system in the rest station to lock them in real time, no one would be able to tell that they were infected. They looked the same as usual. Except for the rest area, the infected people in other areas were quickly executed. Their related items were also harmlessly disposed of. After solving the peripheral problem, Chagatai took them to the rest area, preparing to contain the Rubik''s Cube. If there is no normal person to observe the Rubik''s Cube, the Rubik''s Cube with the power of rules is like an ordinary Rubik''s Cube, without any lethality. The work of recovering the Rubik''s Cube is not difficult. Using the helmet to blur the Rubik''s Cube can avoid the problem of seeing the Rubik''s Cube. As long as the Rubik''s Cube is not seen, the various abilities of the Rubik''s Cube will not work. After checking the weapons, ammunition and helmet again, Chagatai opened the door of the rest area with the authorization code. Behind him, the soldiers entered the rest area in two rows. The sound of explosive bombs exploding, the sound of weapons cutting into flesh, and the screams of those infected who can still think normally. The lounge area turned into hell. There were wreckage and broken arms everywhere, and the dark red blood was splashed everywhere, staining the floor and walls of the rest area red. The first infected person was also controlled. The Rubik''s Cube was taken from his hand and put into the anti-magic device. "My lord, we have successfully recovered the target." The subordinate''s voice sounded through the communicator. "well-done." Standing in Chagatai, he strode in. The miserable situation in the rest area made him frown, but he relaxed it soon. Seeing the Rubik''s Cube in the anti-magic device, Chagatai felt something was wrong. The scarlet-level alert this time seems a little too simple. Of course, there is a certain relationship between the imperial technology and the preventive measures he established. It is really unreasonable for the Rubik''s Cube, which can be regarded as a serious disaster, to be solved so easily. Warped items are different from demons. The former cannot kill like the latter, nor can they use exile to drive the opponent back. Those weird items only need a text and a voice to achieve their own infection. This is also why the communication in the tunnel will only use preset phrases, just to prevent those weird things from being spread through human words. Chagatai followed the feeling in his heart. He used his power to consult those complicated data, trying to find the source of his uneasiness Rest stop data is a lot, but those are not a big problem to his superhuman mind. Every surveillance camera, every conversation, he can capture and analyze the data he wants. "My lord, is it over??" A man''s voice sounded through the speaker of the rest station. The information of the owner of the voice automatically popped up on Chagatai''s helmet display panel. The other party is the top executive of this rest stop. "Yes, the weird item has been successfully contained, and the danger alert has been lifted." "That''s really great, my lord." The man said excitedly: "Then can you open the rest station? My God, we have been delayed for a long time, and today''s project volume should not be completed. " Chahetai narrowed his pupils, and seemed to think of something in his mind. He called up the surveillance screen from another perspective, opened the video, and said: "Sorry, according to the emergency regulations, this rest stop can only be opened after the inspection is completed." "But hasn''t that weird item been taken in by you? They can''t cause any harm at all, sir. Please forgive us. If the project can''t be completed, the higher-ups will blame it." The supervisor pleaded: "Release the blockade. , we have to meet the target. "I will consider this." Chagatai cut off the communication with the other party and opened the communication channel with other subordinates: "Report the situation, check the corpses, and check the abnormalities in the rest station." "The targets locked by the monitoring system have all been killed. We are searching the entire rest station to find if there are any infected people that we missed!" "We found an anomaly in the information processing center. Someone stored some photos about the Rubik''s Cube and set up automatic sending." "It was detected that someone tried to escape from the closed rest station by using the supervisor password, but was rejected by the central control system." The teams kept reporting the intelligence they collected to Chagatai, which gave him a clearer understanding of the alarm incident at the rest station. There are high-level infected people mixing in the crowd, trying to spread the Rubik''s Cube meme and expand the range of victims. What is even more irritating is that those advanced infected people are like normal people, they still retain the memories and personalities of their lives. Without professional equipment, they would never know they were infected. The supervisor of the rest station led two soldiers and hurried over from the control room. Tired and out of breath, as if he was going to die in the next second. "My lord, the blockade can no longer be continued, we still have our share of work to be completed." The rest station supervisor said loudly, "Unblock the blockade after cleaning, it doesn''t matter." "Are you an infected person?" Chagatai looked at the supervisor who was running over, wearing the uniform of the imperial double-headed eagle and said. As soon as these words came out, the soldiers next to them immediately picked up their weapons. A soldier directly controlled the movement of the rest station supervisor and made him kneel on the ground. "My lord, I am not infected, I am innocent." The supervisor turned pale when he heard this. The muzzle of the swarthy gun was pointed at him like that. If something is wrong, those guys can really shoot. He could even think of the scene where he was smashed by the opponent with a single shot. Too bloody, too brutal. Chagatai is concise and to the point, without any nonsense. "Check his memory." Chagatai said: "Check his personal database, as well as his personal items." "You can''t do that!" shouted the rest stop supervisor. He stood up, trying to break free from the fighter''s grip. After all, he is just a mortal, so how could he be able to fight against the strongest artificial warriors in the empire. was pressed down again, and his hands were tightly controlled. A tech sergeant steps out. Technical sergeant has a strong original cast body and profound knowledge. At critical moments, they will be responsible for the construction of some important projects. In terms of academics alone, they may be no less than any scholar in the empire. Tech Sgt pulls out a memory reader. Like a ring, the ring wall is covered with complicated lines. He fixed the nerve signal conduction ring on the forehead of the rest station supervisor, and with a click, a small holographic operation interface also popped up. The technical sergeant started operating. The memory reader made a soft hiss. One after another, extremely slender silver nanowires slid out of the fixed ring. Many tentacles, like invisible silver nematodes, crawled along the head of the main pipeline of the rest station to his ears, eyes, and even the nerve interface at the back of his head. These slender nanometers are formed by stacking molecules, and if they are alone, they are too small to be seen. Only when there are enough of them can they be seen with the help of reflection. The nanofilament penetrates into the brain along the interface, and finally connects with the neurons of the cerebral cortex. The moment the nanowire pierced into the neuron, the rest station supervisor let out a low hum of pain. Countless light spots appeared on the operation interface. They are lit one after the other. The light point corresponds to the neuron in charge of the rest station, and being lit means that the neuron has been connected by the reader. Empire also has contactless memory readers. The working mode of the reader is to use the brain waves emitted by the human brain to read. With special training or modified brain waves, it is possible to infect and deceive contactless memory readers. Memories can also be forged. Using this mechanical neuron connection method can clearly detect the other party''s true thoughts and brain conditions. The brain is composed of complex neuronal structures. Human thinking and judgment are also done through a complex network of neurons. Neural network is equivalent to the underlying logic code of human beings. Memory reader is to obtain the running results directly from the bottom layer. Ensure that the results obtained are not artificially modified. Attempts to modify memory and self-cognition will have no way out in front of this mechanical reader. "Don''t do that." The rest stop supervisor begged, but no one paid any attention to him. Not long after connecting, a red alert popped up on the interface. The target has been infected, self-cognition has been modified, self-logic behavior has been modified, and memory has been slightly lost. Seeing that the test result is the same as what I guessed. A hint of crisis rose in Chagatai''s heart. He finally understood why this disaster was so simple. Containing the Rubik''s Cube is not the most important thing. Stopping the Rubik''s Cube meme from spreading is the key. The real scary thing about Rubik''s Cube is the puppets with high IQ. Being able to clear multiple time-limited Rubiks Cube games, those peoples own IQ and emergency response capabilities should be extremely good. They will not be as stupid as those low-level infected people, know how to use various tools, and can also figure out ways to deal with difficulties, helping the Rubik''s Cube meme spread. The empire has blocking measures for each rest station to ensure that in the event of an emergency, the disaster can be kept to a minimum. Each area has strict memetic inspection, psionic energy fluctuation detection and other complex detection methods. As soon as the Rubik''s Cube entered the rest stop and began to infect other people, it was detected and emergency procedures were activated. The entire rest stop was also blocked. The director of the rest station pretends to be a normal person, hoping to deceive the authorization code to open the door, so as to spread the Rubik''s Cube meme. "Those things are really disgusting. A loyal servant of the empire has been transformed into an enemy of the empire." A soldier next to him sighed. "There''s nothing wrong with such a change." The director of the rest station, who realized that he had been exposed, no longer struggled in vain, but he didn''t seem to give up, and seemed to want to persuade the members of the emergency team, "When I and the Rubik''s Cube When I was connected, I felt a sense of fulfillment, which was a kind of spiritual satisfaction. I was no longer alone, and even my former lover never gave me this feeling of soul satisfaction. I just want to To share this wonderful feeling, share this wonderful feeling with everyone, so that they are no longer alone." "Sad guy." Chagatai said: "Execute him and let the review team come over. Everyone here needs to be reviewed and evaluated for loyalty." Rest stop ushered in a big review. Technicians use mind reading, soul detection and other means to test the rest station employees. It was found that in addition to the 1530 dead, there were infected people who were hidden and not locked. It must have the meaning of the supervisor of the rest station. The infected are extremely cunning, trying to bypass the detection of the empire through this disguise, and spread the meme infection of Rubik''s Cube. In order to hide himself, he chose to sell some of the puppets, making the relevant departments of the empire mistakenly think that the alarm has been lifted, thus making a wrong judgment. Cleanup rules need to be updated again. To take the relevant situation into account, the review must be completed before the blockade of the rest stop can be lifted. Cleaned the infected people at the rest station and handed them over to the review team that came later, and Chagatai left with the device for containing the Rubik''s Cube. Emergency mobile units have multiple strongholds, but the storage of the contents cannot be placed in the different tunnels, but can only be stored in the real plane. The empire has only established containment storage centers in the three realities of the local universe, universe 01, and universe 02 that has just been opened. Rubik''s Cube was sent to the containment center of Universe 02 by relevant personnel. The building where the containment items are stored is extremely large and has been cut into different partitions. Different partitions store different levels of weird items. Blocked-level weird objects are only allowed to be stored in local containment centers guarded by gray knights. The Warp is full of secrets. Those weird and special creations also possess unimaginable abilities. The appearance of the weird creations is not uniform, ranging from the appearance of tools to the appearance of creatures. There are even some containments that resemble buildings. The only commonality is that they operate according to certain rules, as long as they conform to the rules, they can be controlled. The current largest containment in the Empire is a huge museum of biological specimens. There are all kinds of weird animal specimens inside. Those who stray into it, if they can''t come out, will also become a member of the specimen. After solving the Rubik''s Cube incident, Chagatai began to further improve the tunnel protection system. Under the will of Guilliman, the empire is already preparing to increase investment in the different universe, and is committed to developing a different universe colony no less than the mainland within a hundred years. Game dungeon: Hongye Mental Hospital has been completed. Copy task: 1: Investigate what happened in Hongye Mental Hospital. (completed) 2: Find the missing front-line reporter - Mo Xiaoxiao. (completed) 3: Escape from the mental hospital. (completed) You performed very well in the dungeon, found the clues in a very short time, completed the level, and got a score bonus. The overall evaluation of the trial: A. [Dungeon reward: 50,000 reincarnation coins, 1 B-level item, 2 D-level items, 7 C-level items, 1 reincarnation dust, 1 psychic talent fragment, 3 reincarnation game dungeon selection cards, 3 attributes Bonus card, 5 bottles of healing potion, 5 bottles of antidote potion, 3 bottles of agility potion, 3 bottles of strength potion, 3 bottles of stamina potion, 3 bottles of spirit potion,. B-level dungeon has a lot of odds and ends rewards. In addition to props, the most important thing is talent fragments. If you can collect enough talent fragments, you can get the talent. Talent is the same as player level. Divided into E, D, C, B, A, S and other talents. Can greatly enhance the player. Obtaining a talent fragment is definitely something to be thankful for. Davin didn''t focus on it. He was still thinking about what happened in the dungeon. If he hadn''t been able to feel that special imprint, he would have suspected that he was dreaming. After a while, Dawen regained his focus and checked his game rewards. Ice and Snow Crown (Class B props) Davin reached out and clicked on the hologram of the watch to view the detailed information of the props. It is said that in a certain place, there is a queen who has powerful ice and snow magic. With a wave of her hand, she can summon an ice and snow storm and freeze everything in the world. However, one day, the queen found that the crown that carried part of her power was missing. [Explanation 1: The crown can release three magic spells, ice storm (release an ice storm mixed with ice spear and ice sword to the designated target, which will consume the user''s mental power according to the distance, intensity, and time released), ice and snow Giant (summons a 20-meter-tall ice and snow giant. According to the environment of the ice and snow giant, the existence time consumes the user''s mental power), ice wall (can summon an ice wall out of thin air, and according to the strength of the ice wall, the size consumes the user''s mental power) mental power)] Explanation 2: The crown will not send any warning to the user. The user needs to pay attention to his state at all times to determine whether to use the item. When the mental power cannot meet the consumption, the crown will automatically absorb the user''s vitality as a supplement Note 3: When using this item in a hot environment, the consumption will increase, and the power of magic will also decrease accordingly. "It''s not a bad prop." Darwin closed the detailed information interface and commented on the Ice and Snow Crown. The ability of the Ice Crown is very powerful among B-level items Get some spiritual potions, and you can directly become a Mages. Constantly summons Ice Storm and Ice Giant. Those enemies who can be defeated by brute force can easily pass through with this prop. But after witnessing Qiu Chen''s power, he suddenly felt that the reincarnation game was a bit unbearable. It seems that those players have pleased the audience, and the rewards given by the other party. After going to the reincarnation space to receive his reward, Davin returned to his own world. The reincarnation space is separated by spatial dimensions, and the reincarnation spaces of players in different worlds are independent. After all, there are so many players, it is impossible to put them in the same space. As a B-level player, Darwin''s successful clearance naturally attracted attention. Many people are guessing when he will become an A-level player. Once he becomes an A-level player, Davin''s status will also rise to a higher level, becoming one of the rulers of his world. There are only a handful of A-level players in his world, and there are only seven so far. A level and then up is the unattainable S level. It is said that those guys have already touched the realm of gods, and are called super players by the world. They are often the leaders of cross-world organizations. They are very powerful and can bargain with reincarnation games. Unlike low-level players, life and death are pinched by reincarnation games. . I heard from some gossip that the conditions for promotion to S-rank players are very harsh. In addition to the strength to be achieved, one must also have a complete talent that can be upgraded to the highest level, and there are also requirements for skills, customs clearance evaluation, etc. S-level and higher, Dawen can''t touch it. I heard that players at that level have mastered the secret of immortality, and are an important asset of the reincarnation game, enjoying a transcendent status and treatment. Davin rejected some players'' dinner invitations and returned directly to his luxurious manor. He needs to sort out the information at hand and plan what he will do. After activating the barrier circle of the manor to ensure that no one can spy on it with props. Davin tried to issue an instruction in his mind to summon the proton detector Qiu Chen gave him. Checking user identity User has been authorized by Imperial Staff-007, data loading in progress Welcome to the Imperial Information System User: Darwin. Status: Non-staff member of the Development Department of the Different Universe, has not yet been certified. A new cosmic background radiation has been detected, the dimension is being locked, and it has been confirmed that the world has not been explored Please explore the area you are in, and the empire will give corresponding contribution points according to the degree of exploration. You can use contribution points to exchange items, knowledge, blood and other commodities in the exchange interface. A series of words appeared in Davin''s eyes. Just suspended in the air like that. Davin looked into the mirror, and there was nothing in it except himself. It''s as if the words don''t really exist. Can only be seen by him alone. Imperial Intelligence System. Looking at the text on the interface, Dawen sat down again and tapped the table, but his heart was already overwhelmed. Such means are beyond current understanding. already resembles the means of the gods. Clicking on the redemption page, what he saw made Dawen''s eyes slightly focused. Potions, armor, weapons, and magic are all available. It''s like a reprint of the reincarnation space exchange page. There are even rule props. Bloody dance (special weird props, minor disaster level): A pair of shiny red high-heeled dancing shoes, with a long history, exudes an unusual luster. Function: Release the red dancing shoes to an enemy, and the opponent will be forced to wear the red dancing shoes and start dancing. This process will continue to absorb the life of the target. After the target dies, the red dancing shoes will reset and return to the user''s hand. Waiting for the next use. Any attempt to make the wearer take off the shoes will be attacked by the other party. Warning: Not using the red shoes for a long time will cause the red shoes to develop rebellious emotions and try to escape the owner. If it is left for a long time, please feed it with blood every three days. Doll''s Embrace: A huge, tattered Teddy plush doll, dark brown all over, only the muzzle is white, has two ears that have been bitten off, one eye has been gouged out, and the other is a White buttons. Function: The doll will embrace the enemy''s soul and pull it away from the flesh and put it into the furry body. This item is an instant-death item, and it is eager to satisfy the unsatisfied hunger and thirst all the time. Warning 1: The use of this item will cause side effects such as tinnitus, dizziness, and illusion. The doll will transfer part of the harvested soul to the user, and there is a danger of personality being replaced if the item is abused. Warning 2: If you find that you have symptoms like split personality, please stop using this item immediately. Dawen checked the exchange items on the rules page, and was very surprised. That mysterious empire seems to be a super power that can fight reincarnation games. Behind Qiuchen, there is probably a supreme power beyond the imagination of the world. Only those creation-level beings who possess supreme power can create these things. Looked at the rule props. Dawen looked at the potions again. Spirit, agility, strength and other potions are all available. The number is not as many as reincarnation games, but it is also very comprehensive. There are also many technological armors, laser weapons, etc. Reincarnation game players have different focuses, such as technology, magic, comprehension, abilities and so on. Empire has a similar classification. There are everything from magic spells to practice methods. The number is not comparable to the reincarnation game. It is very likely that it is a force that has just begun to rise. "It is enough, as long as it can overthrow this **** reincarnation game." Dawen thought in his heart. Thinking of the death of his parents and sister, he has a strong hatred for this **** reincarnation game. The reincarnation game is like a cancer, distorting everything about human beings. As time goes by, many people have become accustomed to the existence of reincarnation games. Thinking that this is how the world works. Those advanced players even consciously maintain the reincarnation game and guide public opinion. Everything they have comes from the game. Whether it is to maintain their transcendent status or for the so-called evolutionary ascent, those advanced players will find ways to maintain the reincarnation game. Even if some people have realized that the reincarnation game is just a large-scale breeding farm, they won''t care. As long as it wasn''t me who died. After viewing the exchange interface of the empire, Davin began to learn how to use the proton detector. This is an artifact, the best choice for collecting intelligence. The proton detector has its own intelligence, and Darwin only needs to issue instructions. It didn''t take a little effort to master the trick. When he saw his blood vessels and bones from a high latitude, he was really taken aback. Soon, when he thought that no enemy could hide anything in front of him, he became excited again. With this, clearing the game will become very easy. After testing the proton detector, Darwin also had a plan for what to do next. He wants to completely control the world and build it into a base camp to support the empire''s cause of overturning the game of reincarnation. Those A-level players, either follow him to the empire, or kill them all. Davin''s eyes became dark. The fire of vengeance in his heart was burning brightly. Those players who think they are superior and the behind-the-scenes of the game, when they see the reincarnation game is ended, what an interesting expression will be. Qiu Chen, who just came out of the dungeon, has some headaches. In front of him stood a white-haired girl wearing a one-piece black dress, sheepskin boots, and a delicate and perfect face. She is small in stature but holds a huge long-handled Death Scythe, and her scarlet pupils are like rubies, revealing endless fanaticism. "Great envoy of God, please convey my reverence to our Lord. I am His humble servant, the executor of His will, and the sharp sword He can drive at will." "You shouldn''t leave the world you belong to and come here to find me. Our work should be kept absolutely secret." Qiu Chen said: "Everything is for that lord." "I have captured the entire world, my lord, it now belongs to the only Lord. Please be sure to convey my request to the Lord and allow me to go to His kingdom." The girl said. PS: I fell asleep in the morning, just updated now, there is another one at night, the number of words is uncertain (end of this chapter) Chapter 329： Bloody Harvest (seeking subscription) Chapter 329 Bloody Harvest (for subscription) If a man has the power to conquer the universe. If his will can make the stars tremble and the sun go out. If he can make those so-called immortal and immortal beings terrified. Who can stop people from raising his throne to the sky and becoming a true god! Kiss of Death, World Destroyer Witch, reincarnation game SSSSS level player, commander of Purifier Legion-Shion Asakami. An organization like the Salvation Society will inevitably give birth to fanatical believers in the Holy Emperor. This point has already been mentioned in several meetings. The technicians of the empire even wrote it into the manual. Qiu Chen has long been accustomed to those people calling himself an envoy of God. But he still didn''t expect that the existence of the Salvation Society could give birth to such a sickly girl who is terrifying, beautiful, and fanatical. Kiss of Death, Black Witch, Unknown World, Killing Angel, these weird and **** titles belong to the girl in front of her. The reason why she has these titles is because the girl in front of her will often slaughter players who are in the same instance as her without warning. One of the things she did recently was to kill all the players in the entire world. According to some players who escaped, the whole world was soaked in blood, dead bodies and stumped limbs were everywhere, bloody, cruel, and terrifying. The girl chased and killed those players wielding the Death Scythe, which was bigger than her body, while laughing wildly, declaring that she wanted to purify the world. After hearing the news, Qiu Chen was numb. He immediately felt that the news was fake. This girl is the first believer he recruited, named Asakami Shion. At that time, Asakami Shion was still a weak, poor girl next door. Belongs to the type who can cry for three days with one punch. When Qiuchen met Qianshang Shiyin, the other party was crying in the dungeon holding his brother''s body. Her momentary act of kindness killed her brother who was dependent on her and had been working hard to take care of her. Qiu Chen, based on the idea of ??guiding the confused girl, enlightens and guides her to join the Salvation Society. "Be strong, child, this world is twisted and sinful, your crying will only make this world more crazy, and make those who created this world more proud. You have to learn to laugh, and learn to smile to make those fallen People chopped to pieces." "Join the Holy Redemption Society, under the enlightenment of the divine light, the all-knowing and omnipotent savior, embark on the road of redemption of the world. One day, His will will redeem the world, your soul, my soul, and the souls of the world. " Qianshang Shiyin, who was holding her brother''s body, stared at Qiuchen who was like a magic stick. Tears hung on her delicate and perfect face, which could be broken by blowing bullets. Looking at it made people feel pitiful, and couldn''t help but want to protect it. . Who would have thought that in the past few years, the other party has changed from a weak girl to a sick and charming witch who kills people like hemp. She also acquired an extremely terrifying talent, the Angel of Killing. Angel of Killing: Able to ignore dimensions, the concept of causing damage to all existence, and constantly restore one''s own health, stamina, and mana from killing. Probably because of her brother''s death and Qiu Chen''s enlightenment, Asakami Shion''s character changed drastically, becoming crazy and cruel. Especially after obtaining the Death Scythe, she became extremely extreme. Once she did something, she would definitely kill someone. After becoming an A-level player, in the name of the Lord, he slaughtered the players in the entire world and seized control of a world. Compared with the confused girl in the past, today''s Asakami Shion has become the epitome of killing and terror. The evaluation of the surviving players who have experienced a dungeon with Asakami Shion is that they would rather stay with the monster than stay with her. There are still certain rules for monsters to kill. This lunatic kills purely based on his mood. One second he was still smiling, and the next second he would chop you into eighteen pieces. It is said that eighteen yuan is eighteen yuan, and it will be counted after cutting. Qiuchen is only a B-level player, which is even lower than Asakami Shiyin''s player level. Different from Asakami Shion, who has devoted himself to the cause of the empire and strives to upgrade in order to obtain information, his focus is more on recruiting players than upgrading. Empires have armies dedicated to war. Thinking of the berserkness of Titus in the past, Qiu Chen has no motivation to upgrade at all. What''s the use of being promoted to a high level! In front of those imperial fighters, it was nothing more than a question of how strong a knife was. Second knife? ? impossible. Although Qianshang Shiyin''s rank is higher than Qiu Chen''s, Qiu Chen still has absolute confidence in subduing the opponent if he starts to fight. Watching Qianshang Shiyin who ran from her own world to the world of yh1102402072 and asked to meet the savior, Qiuchen collected her thoughts and said, "I''m sorry, I won''t convey any such words for you . "Why!" Qiangami Shion asked in a weeping voice, "I just want to meet the holy and great savior." "I just want to stay by His side forever, forever. Why not!" Qianshang Shiyin''s voice was filled with a maniacal smile and morbid joy. She twisted her perfect, petite body like Just fantasizing about that great, divine existence would make her reach an indescribable state. Because I cant get in touch with the Emperor! Qiuchen shouted in his heart. Even if someone like him traveled to a different world and was recruited by the empire, and could come into contact with the highest-ranking figure in the empire, he was only known as the living saint-Lord Celestine. The Emperor of the Empire who is said to be holy above all else. Qiuchen is mostly seen in video materials. Looking at such a big man, looking at the heavens and the universe, how could it be possible for someone like him to be in touch! Qiu Chen did not express his true inner thoughts. "Because our work has not been completed and our mission has not yet ended, what qualifications do we have to meet Him? Only those souls who died to save the world will return to His kingdom after death and bathe in the eternal glory. Glory." Qiu Chen lightly raised the opponent''s hand, and the golden and blue marks appeared on Qianshang Shiyin''s slender and white wrist. "Can''t you feel his will? He is watching you, Shiyin. His will is everywhere, his gaze is everywhere, he examines every soldier fighting for him, and watches every Officials who serve His will. Only those servants who are loyal to their mission and dedicate themselves to the ultimate cause can stand by His side." "Then when will the mission end?" Asakami Shion impatiently waved the giant scythe in her hand, and she drew a huge black crack in the sky. Such a terrible scene made everyone nearby scream. The player who saw the crack in the sky also looked horrified. If it falls on them, they will die with just one blow. "I don''t know." Qiuchen said frankly: "Maybe the moment of death is the final end. Remember your mission, Shiyin. Before everything is over, our only reward is to be loyal to him , a sacrifice to Him, a devotion to Him. We are walkers in His way of redemption, extensions of His will." Hearing this, Asakashi Shion showed a trace of frustration. "I have prepared a world for him." "He will see it." Qiu Chen said: "But you still have to remain humble. Only in this way can you serve Him better. A world is unimaginable for mortals, but it is insignificant for Him .Imagine you conquered a world with just a little help. How many worlds were conquered for him by the armies that fought for him!" Qiuchen felt that he had the potential to be a master. Fudge people one set after another. Of course, most of the rhetoric was obtained from the population of the empire. They have an unimaginable fanaticism for the emperor. I firmly believe that the emperor will take them to conquer the heavens and the universe, and conquer every place that can be seen. Asaka Shion fell silent. Qiu Chen thought she was persuaded, and just wanted to chuckle, but the other party said: "So, is one world not enough?? Then I will continue to work hard, Master God Envoy, I will become His most outstanding subordinate, Give him the most of the world. That way, his eyes will fall on me more." Asami Shion showed a charming smile, thinking of the favor that the Lord would bestow upon her because of her achievements, made her flushed and extremely excited. In the name of the Lord, purify those dirty worlds. Qiuchen: . . Fuck, is there such a big difference between the brain circuit of a sick girl and a normal person! Let her have her way. As long as she doesn''t make a fuss about seeing her Lord, that''s fine. Qianshang Shiyin walked away satisfied with the answer she made up in her head. She is going to enter the game again, use the fastest speed to upgrade herself to become an S-level player, and dedicate more worlds to the great Lord. Dungeons are extremely dangerous for other players, especially after becoming an A-level player, many dungeons will easily enter a dead end without a solution. But for cheating players like Shion Asakami who have proton detectors and a lot of props, the dungeon clearance is just a waste of time. What''s more, she still has the protection of the Lord on her body. Qiuchen didn''t stop Qianshang Shiyin either. Don''t think that Qianshang Shiyin is a madman, and think that she is not smart enough. Asakami Shion is currently one of the three players who have provided the most information among the players he has recruited. She will only show fanaticism to the **** mentioned by the Salvation Society, and she will be extremely cruel and cruel to other things. Who would have thought that the world-destroying witch, known as a lunatic, would be a fanatic of a certain god! After dealing with Asakashi Shiyin, Qiuchen took out a dungeon selection card. Ready to enter the game and recruit other players. When the empire has fully grasped the origin wall technology of the 02 DC universe, it is very likely that it will develop a device that breaks through the barriers of time and space in the reincarnation game. Allow the staff of the empire to go to different worlds to recruit players without entering the game. At that time, the empire will have some head-on confrontation with the reincarnation game. When the copy selection card came into contact with the watch, it turned into a little bit of light. The watch also vibrated at this time. Congratulations to the player for obtaining the qualification for the reincarnation game dungeon-sacrifice island game. The player actively chooses to start the game, and can independently choose the time to enter the dungeon. "Go in now." Qiu Chen said. The voice just fell. A ray of light emanated from the watch, engulfing him and soaring into the sky, submerged into the tumbling dark clouds, and disappeared into the sky. Seeing the light shining from the manor, many players have different thoughts. Qiuchen''s rise is extremely fast, far exceeding that of ordinary players. Most of the time, he will take the initiative to enter the game, and the non-reincarnation game will pull him in after the break time is over. If this continues, the opponent will create a historical record for the fastest player in the world to be promoted to A-level. "It''s best not to come back alive, otherwise it will really make you feel very distressed. This world is already crowded enough." The interior of a luxurious manor. Surrounded by several strong and beautiful men, the glamorous lady muttered to herself looking at the video sent back by her subordinates. "What''s the point of upgrading soon! It''s not like we are stuck in A-level and can''t get up." A muscular and strong man who was being whipped with a whip said in a delicate voice. "Pip harder." "Hiss, I''m so excited." Qiuchen was unaware of the discussions outside. After the light dissipated, he had already appeared on a beach. The fishy sea breeze brushed over his body. The side is already densely packed with players. It is estimated that there are about a thousand people, all of whom are B-level players. "Is it another **** harvest!" Qiu Chen thought to himself. Bloody Harvest is the official term of the Empire. Food crops that have been cultivated to a certain level can no longer provide enough harvest, and will be harvested to make room for new food crops. The entire universe is a plantation field, and those players are all food crops grown. When they can no longer provide a harvest that satisfies the behind-the-scenes, they will be sent to a dungeon that is extremely difficult and will be harvested. Clear out the growing soil for other seedlings. This practice of the reincarnation game is called the **** harvest by the empire. (end of this chapter) Chapter 330： Recover Cadia (Subscription required) Chapter 330 Recovering Cadia (for subscription) The reincarnation game is not a charity project. Its appearance is not to promote the great harmony of the universe. Anyone who thinks that reincarnation games can bring about evolution is just an ignorant, poor worm who doesn''t understand the truth. Qiuchen looked around at the thousands of players beside the beach. There was a trace of pity in his scrutinizing eyes. The outcome of these players is already doomed. Island of Sacrifice, Island of Sacrifice. Who is enjoying the offering? Who will be the sacrifice? The biggest purpose of reincarnation games is to create people''s misery and despair. The behind-the-scenes make a living out of it and draw strength from it. According to the sampling inspection of the empire, in the reincarnation game, it is often those who are extreme, full of hatred, sinister and cunning people will go a little further. It''s not that some players are smarter than other players. It''s those players who can bring better harvests to those behind the scenes. This is the sadness of it. No matter how hard the players try, they are in the palm of the hand, being fooled and having fun. They will never be able to resist and subvert each other''s rule. The suffering of the creatures in the world created those immortal beings. Qiu Chen sighed slightly in his heart. Counting the universe where he was a traverser, he has traveled through two universes. The cruelty and corruption of the fog world, the original world also fell into the endless abyss after being pulled into the reincarnation game. Among the heavens and worlds, how many worlds are normal! How many worlds are able to enjoy peace and stability all the time! In the reincarnation game, are the sources of corruption such as fog creatures only found in these two worlds? ? How many worlds in the heavens and myriad worlds are controlled and enslaved? ? The road to confrontation is long and endless. Qiu Chen found it difficult to see the end of this battle. Seeing humans raise the flag of rebellion is already a rare thing. The crowd also quickly realized that the originally quiet beach with only the sound of waves became noisy. "1,400 B-level players, this is crazy!" Wearing ancient knight armor and holding a scarlet blood-like long sword, the man looked around with a terrified expression. Qiuchen glanced at the other party, it should be a player who took the ancient extraordinary route - knight. "We are dead." The player dressed as a magician ran to the distant ocean like crazy, and tried to escape using the flying technique, but was blocked by an invisible air wall. "Damn it, I heard that there were more than 2,000 A-level players who opened the thousand-player dungeon last time, and only four escaped." "The survival rate is less than two per thousand, it''s too scary!" "Knowing about using immunity." The other players also looked gloomy. As B-level players, they are no longer newbies. Naturally know the massacres that happen every once in a while. When the number of players in a certain stage reaches a certain number, a large copy will be opened. Simultaneously pull in thousands of players for survival challenges. The survival rate is extremely low, only one or two per thousand. All players who fail to complete the trial will die. Bloody, cruel and inhumane. Everyone''s watches vibrated. The information window appears in front of every player. Inside is the relevant information about the copy of the sacrifice island. Sacrificial Island dungeon has been opened. Background introduction: Sacrifice Island has the most beautiful beach in the world. The palms and vibrant natural ecology are loved by tourists from all over the world. The happiness index of tourists is extremely high, and the number of negative reviews is currently zero. The local area is as hospitable as ever, and plans to further introduce services such as zero-yuan accommodation and independent travel to enhance tourists'' love for the sacrificial island. Travel Daily: If it is said that the most beautiful beach in the world, it must be the beach belonging to the Sacrifice Island, with clear and transparent sea water and long and gentle sandy beaches. The temperature is just right all year round, and the clear water is a paradise for diving enthusiasts all over the world. There are strange chocolate mountains, the world''s smallest miniature tarsier, underwater cliffs with a drop of nearly 3,000 feet, and a group of cute dolphins who are not afraid of people. In addition to the beautiful natural environment, the unique customs and habits left by the ancient nation also add a touch of mystery to this tourist attraction. The temples built by the sea people in the past are still preserved on this island, allowing tourists to fully experience the charm left by ancient customs. Choosing to travel to Sacrifice Island is definitely the best choice not to be missed in life. Now Pinxixi and Sacrifice Island are launching an event, invite friends to chop a knife, travel for free and win big prizes. [Metropolis Daily: On July 6th, a horrific massacre broke out in the famous tourist destination-Sacrifice Island. More than 1,700 tourists were killed, and their bodies were dismembered. A lot of cult blessings, this incident has caused great panic, and relevant departments have intervened. Metropolis Daily: There has been no response to the Sacrificial Island case so far. According to clues provided by insiders, naval ships appeared in the waters of Sacrificial Island to expel all ships. Metropolis Daily: The death incident that broke out on Sacrificial Island has so far not had any results. Relevant departments do not allow anyone involved in the investigation to talk about it, and sent people to block the island and nearby waters. There are many versions of speculation among the people, and many people are saying that those people were massacred by the army. Military Bulletin: Sacrifice Island and the relevant sea areas with a radius of 500 nautical miles have been designated as military restricted areas, and ships without permits are prohibited from entering the relevant sea areas. [Military Bulletin: The military restricted area of ??Sacrifice Island has been further expanded, and all people are not allowed to go to the restricted area. Military Bulletin: All personnel staying on the Sacrificial Island have been infected by the deadly plague. If you find anyone who has escaped from the Sacrificial Island, please call the police immediately. Task 1: Please assist the islanders to complete the sacrifice. Mission 2: Please escape from the Sacrifice Island. Tip 1: Please dont offend the islanders and dont talk about them. Tip 2: Darkness is dangerous, don''t let yourself be in the darkness without light. Tip 3: The words of the islanders are true and false, please be careful to distinguish. Tip 4: Stay in a house with light after the sun goes down. Tip 5: Don''t go to raves after midnight. Hint 6: Some hints are wrong. I wish you a happy game. After reading the relevant prompts and background, Qiu Chen directly started the dungeon analysis, released the proton detector, and collected relevant information. This kind of large dungeon with a low survival rate is an unimaginable crisis for other players. To Qiu Chen, it was not worth mentioning. There is a backer behind him, so he speaks so hard. Unhappy? Go to the Emperor of the Empire to single out. Qiu Chen just wanted to walk to the depths of the island, but found that there was a player who was faster than him. This made Qiu Chen take a few more glances. There are people behind me who dare to be so confident. This guy is even more arrogant than me! Could it be that there are people behind it? ? Qiuchen observed the other party with the help of a proton observer. It was a handsome, slightly feminine man. The corners of the other party''s mouth are still slightly raised, with a vague arc. There is a domineering arrogance in the eyes that everyone is stupid except me. That pair of cold eyes reveals my cruelty and decisiveness all the time. Qiuchen smiled. Its been a long time since Ive seen such an arrogant player. Reincarnation games, like time-traveling, can always give people some illusions. I think that I will be proud above all living beings and become the immortal existence. Many people will realize after several severe beatings that they are just an ordinary member of the crowd. Of course, it is not ruled out that some guys are lucky enough to pass the level all the time. In that case, it will naturally encourage arrogance. Qiu Chen walked towards the island while watching the other party. After walking for a while, I left the beach and saw a dilapidated concrete road. The road surface is dilapidated, and weeds have grown, showing desolation. Walking along the concrete road, you can see a reinforced concrete building on both sides of the road. Those buildings are also very dilapidated. Overgrown with weeds. The facilities and signboards are also rusty, and the words on them can''t be read clearly. It looks like it has been abandoned for a long time. The only thing Qiuchen could see clearly was a Meijiayi convenience store that said it was open 24 hours a day. The signboard is placed inside the glass frame. Even after being desolate for so long, the words inside are just yellowed, not blurred to the point of being unclear. It was introduced in the background of the copy. Sacrifice Island used to be a tourist attraction, but because of a massacre, no one paid any attention to it, and it became a forbidden place that everyone avoids. These buildings must have provided services for tourists at the beginning. After being blocked by the military, the buildings were abandoned. The end of the road is an open and abandoned square with three or four forks. At the end of the road in the middle, you can see a majestic temple. From the pictures sent back by the proton detector, it can be seen that there are some buildings along the way that look like houses of local residents. The road on the right goes all the way, with abandoned buildings along the way, and an abandoned circular green park at the end. It was run down and dirty. The road on the left leads to the once asphalt and masonry business district. There are many shops, and the prosperity of the past can be vaguely seen. At the end is an abandoned hotel. Qiuchen observed the situation of the entire island through the proton detector. There are some places that you can''t see. The first one was built inside the military base northeast of the island, and the proton detectors could only see the periphery. There are scattered abandoned tanks and cars everywhere, as well as various dried and rotting corpses. The center of the base is blocked by some warp force, some of which cannot be seen. In addition to the military base being blocked, there are also temples filled with mysterious power. Can''t see what''s inside. Qiu Chen stood beside the fork in the road, thinking about where he should go. Obviously, there must be a lot of clues at the military base. After the homicide occurred on Sacrifice Island, the army moved in. Judging from the several notifications released later, it was obvious that something was discovered before it was blocked. If this information is not taken away in time, it should be in the military base. The problem is that the clue has something to do with him! Cheater players do not need to follow the game flow. Qiuchen walked in along the road where the islanders were, that is, the road leading to the temple. After the blockade, it stands to reason that the locals will also be resettled. Why there are still aborigines on the island is confusing! When approaching the buildings of the aborigines, Qiu Chen smelled the stench from the air. Seeing those aborigines for the first time, Qiu Chen felt uncomfortable in his heart. Those guys should no longer be human. They have strange, deep folds on both sides of their necks. The head is narrow and oblate, and the eyes are protruding, large, watery, and without eyelids. Nose flattened, forehead and chin receded. Ears look underdeveloped and small enough. Lips are long and thick. Rough and gray cheeks with thick and visible pores, and no beard, only some sparse yellow hairs curled irregularly. The hands that were exposed outside the clothing appeared to be very large, with obvious blue veins, and showed a blue-gray color like that of a dead person. These aborigines have a greasy feeling and a faint fishy smell. For the appearance of outsiders, the aborigines showed indifference. They are busy with their own affairs and don''t care about outsiders. Qiu Chen didn''t bother them either, but went straight to the temple. The temple is very old. Many bricks look very historical. There are murals on the inner walls of the temple, which seem to be well maintained and should be repaired by the islanders. The things depicted on the murals are very distorted and weird, as if they were stretched and rolled together. Each image has swirls, as if it were some kind of divine emblem. The statue in the deepest part of the temple is also very strange. It looks like a huge stone eye composed of countless spiral patterns. Mentioned in the background, is a relic left by an ancient people. However, it did not talk about what gods are enshrined. Qiuchen rummaged around in the temple, trying to pretend to be trying to pass the level. Footsteps came from the door. The player you saw just now also walked into the temple. As always, it was that cold face. When he saw Qiu Chen, his gaze turned cold, and then quickly retracted. He also looked at the murals and statues. Qiuchen evaluated the other party. Selfish, cold-blooded and cruel, in order to become stronger by any means, does not meet the recruitment standards of the empire. For this reason, he did not speak. "Do you have anything to gain?" The man asked: "I can exchange information with you, and it is absolutely worth the money." No. "Qiu Chen shook his head. The man looked Qiu Chen up and down, and spoke again. "Equivalent exchange will help us pass the customs." "I''m not interested in making any deals." Qiu Chen walked out directly. Make deals with each other! How much leisure does he have to do such stupid things! Su Xiao comes from a world that has just been pulled into the reincarnation game. He is the first batch of players in that world, and also the top player. Relying on his ruthless character, he has already killed many opponents. Watching the strange man walk out of the temple, he evaluated the possibility of killing him to obtain information. Considering that today is the first day, he endured it and decided that if there is no breakthrough in other places, he will torture the other party. The other party was the first to enter the temple. Judging from the way he looked around just now, he must have gained something. He originally wanted to use the exchange method in exchange for the other party''s information. The other party''s tone was so arrogant. If you dont eat a toast, you will have to drink a fine bar. Su Xiao has absolute confidence in his own strength; apart from those powerful props, he has always hidden a trump card, the A-level talent - Dreamland. Activate this talent, you can pull all the targets in the area into the illusion dominated by him, If the player dies in the fantasy realm, he will die in reality as well. It can be said to be an extremely powerful talent. Su Xiao is confident that he can kill anyone in this dungeon with his own ability. In order to survive and become stronger, Su Xiao doesn''t mind using any means. Those who stand in his way have only one fate, and that is death. He is the kind of person who admires the reincarnation game and even enjoys it. For those guys who want to resist and overthrow the reincarnation game, he just wants to comment on a fool, and wants to kill the other party. All kinds of props with mysterious power can restore the player''s mortal injuries and allow the player to be sent to various dungeon worlds for trials, all of which reflect the power of the reincarnation game. If the reincarnation game wants to be unfavorable to ordinary people, it doesn''t need to be so troublesome! Reincarnation game is a path of evolution, and players are a path of sublimation. Only those who are stupid will blindly resist the reincarnation game. Su Xiao has already decided that when he becomes an A-level player, he will clean the entire world. Those who oppose reincarnation games will be killed. Su Xiao rummaged in the temple for a while, turned and left without finding anything. Go to other places and look for clues to survive. He is the man who wants to become the strongest player. To grasp the power that transcends all, let all beings tremble under his feet. No matter what happens, he will do whatever it takes to pass the level. Never allow yourself to be dumped here and become a sacrifice like those weak garbage. He wants to live. Climb to the top of the player''s pyramid step by step. He wants to go to the top. Qiu Chen was wandering around the houses of the aborigines. While observing the players, looking for objects that can be recruited, while looking at those weird buildings. The aborigines went about their work in silence. Qiuchen will try to talk to them. found that they didn''t like to talk, but still answered his questions. From their scattered answers, Qiu Chen got some information. They came here to live under the guidance of God. Speaking of abandoned military bases, their faces will show disgust and anger. If you ask them to stay overnight, they will readily accept it. They called the giant eye enshrined in the temple the Spiral Eye, and occasionally went to repair and worship, but their tone obviously didn''t like the temple. Qiuchen chatted while summarizing relevant information. Some Aboriginal people would invite him to participate in religious services at midnight. Qiu Chen also readily agreed. Relying on the protective means on his body, as long as he doesn''t trigger the official reincarnation of the reincarnation game, other crises are nothing to him. After agreeing to participate in the ceremony, Qiuchen''s favor among the aborigines increased dramatically. Many aborigines warmly invited Qiuchen to their home for dinner. Qiu Chen naturally agreed one by one, and promised to go there when he was free. The other players were stunned. What kind of social cow is this! In the horror copy of the reincarnation game, they can easily mingle! Those aborigines are not human at first sight. That guy can do this, talking to each other without changing his face, without beating his heart, and even hooking his shoulders. Many players feel that they are too cautious. Actually, this dungeon is not that dangerous. Su Xiao was also taken aback for a while. He was even more suspicious of what key props the opponent had obtained in the temple. Otherwise, how dare you communicate with those islanders like this, and dare to promise them to participate in the midnight ceremony. After thinking for a while, Su Xiao took out a silver bug from his bosom, whispered a few words, and let it fly. The bug hovered not far from Qiuchen, synchronizing what it saw to its master. The proton detector sent an alarm to Qiu Chen. Qiu Chen just secretly included the other party in the clean-up list, and did not expose the other party. After chatting with the locals, Qiu Chen planned to go to the commercial area of ??Sacrifice Island. The performance must be sufficient. Otherwise, you will be forced to pass the customs when you come up, and it is easy to be noticed by the officials. There are also some players active there. He is going to contact those guys in the name of gathering intelligence to see if there is any suitable candidate. The business district has been completely abandoned. The collapsed mansard roofs are connected together to form a jagged and wonderful skyline. The doors and windows of most houses are open, even if it is still daylight at this time, the scenes inside those houses cannot be seen, filled with darkness. Many houses are leaning dangerously or even unbelievably due to the sinking of the foundation. Those dark windows, people have a sense of fear, no one would like to enter those houses. When the abandoned houses are connected together to form an entire abandoned city. The feeling of terror will explode exponentially. Abnormal subspace fluctuations detected. Abnormal subspace fluctuations detected. The reminder sounded continuously. Qiu Chen frowned, and the whole abandoned business district was enveloped in the atmosphere of subspace, which was not a good thing. A booming explosion sounded, blowing up several houses. "The silent cry." "The Bloody Flute." The two players called out the names of their props in turn and launched an attack. Their battle spread to a large area. The other players either avoid it, or wait aside, waiting for the two players to exhaust their physical strength, and stage a play of fisherman''s gain. Qiuchen also had to avoid the fight between the two. After observing the players in the business district, Qiu Chen had nothing to gain. All are a group of players with the jungle concept that weakness is original sin. There is no need to recruit those players. The ideological consciousness is too low, and it is easy to betray for profit. Qiuchen set off for the abandoned military base. The military base has been damaged by players. They broke open the gate of the base with violence and went in to search for clues. However, what happened next made Qiu Chen realize the pity of reincarnation game players again. The military base has a huge database. The problem is that this database has more than 16,000 random keys. Every minute, the key is reset, randomized again. It is impossible to guess the password of the database even by using the exhaustive method. Only after the input is correct can it be unlocked and the data in it can be read. If you destroy it violently, you will only damage the data files inside, and you will get nothing. Many Samsara players looked at each other. Looking at the password input interface displayed on the illuminated central control screen, everyone was dumbfounded. There are quite a few players who take the technological route, but their battle armor and aircraft are exchanged for everything, and they have not been systematically studied. How could such a complicated random key be hacked. In addition to having powerful props, reincarnation players are pitifully incompetent in other aspects. Qiuchen also knew very well that this was the purpose of the reincarnation game. In this way, the science of all the worlds is abolished, and those guys are willingly kept in captivity and become fat pigs waiting to be slaughtered. "How about, let me try it." An abrupt voice sounded, causing a trace of surprise in Qiu Chen''s heart. A thin and tall boy stood up. He didn''t look very old, only about twenty years old. Protruding finger bones, messy hair and emerald green eyes. Also wears a pair of round glasses, giving people a nerdy look. The boy took out a data tablet that looked like he assembled it himself, and inserted the plug into the socket under the screen. Ten minutes later, the unlocking progress on the platform reached 100%. The screen also pops up a prompt that the password is entered correctly. This scene made the players excited, and they rushed over to check various information. Qiu Chen walked towards the thin-looking boy. A scholar who can become a B-rank player! To be honest, Qiu Chen thought it was a miracle. "Your ability is outstanding." Qiu Chen said. "You are the second person to compliment me like this. Many people think I am a reincarnation freak. I prefer to study the principles behind something." The boy pointed to those who rushed to the computer, vying for control, thinking Players who want to be the first to read the data, "They prefer simple and direct violence." "You are not suitable for this game, you should be a scholar and do all kinds of research quietly." "There are no scholars anymore, all professions are dead, only players are left. People rely on reincarnation games, who will do these researches!" "So do you want to be a player who can do whatever you want, or do you prefer to stay in a quiet laboratory and explore the secrets of the world?" "This is naturally" The boy hasn''t finished speaking yet. was interrupted by a rude voice. "Don''t talk to him, Leeteuk, I''ve said it many times, don''t always use your pure head to think about those guys." A strong, **** boy came over. From the upper body of the other party, you can see the terrifying muscles like a tower, and the whole person looks like it is made of molten iron. Hideous, centipede-like scars can be seen everywhere on the body. Even if he didn''t become a player, his body could kill a cow with one punch. The boy pushed Qiu Chen away, "Don''t make plans with him, he is covered by me. If you touch a hair on him, I will make your life worse than death." "He didn''t threaten me, Si." The boy called Lite stopped his companion''s behavior and apologized to Qiu Chen, "I''m sorry, he is my good friend. I can live until now, largely because of Si''s help." "I see." It is really a miracle that a scholar and nerd like Lite can survive to the B level. Among them, the guy named Si probably made a lot of effort. After chatting for a few words, Lite and Si turned and left. Qiuchen watched them. Finally found two players who don''t believe in the law of the jungle. Not succumbing to the values ??imposed by the reincarnation game, this is actually a kind of resistance. Qiu Chen listed the two as recruitable targets in the intelligence system interface that only he could see. At night, Qiu Chen decided to send out recruitment to the two. The loyalty of the Natal galaxy to the Holy Emperor is something that the entire galaxy knows. When the people of the Empire talk about who is the most outstanding Astra Militarum regiment in the Empire, Natal will definitely appear on the list of arguments. Before the children of Natal learned to walk, they had already learned their loyalty to the Empire, to the Holy Emperor. Fighting and dying for the emperor''s great cause is what they consider the highest honor. The Natal galaxy, which has always been busy, ushered in a big vacation today. Factories chose to shut down, and shops also chose to close. Only the port is still in operation, receiving far more ships than usual. Many people came from all over the galaxy and gathered in the Natal galaxy. The reason why they travel so hard is simply for one thing. That is to witness the birth of the heroic blood. As the empire continues to promote artificial wombs, more and more men and women choose pure love and leave matters of reproduction to the empire. The development of science and technology will inevitably bring about the awakening of human nature. People will pay more attention to their spiritual life and weigh the burden and benefits their children bring to them. Empire provides lifelong education, medical care, pension and other guarantees. People are becoming less and less dependent on their families. Birth and starting a family have become a burden that hinders oneself from improving the quality of life. Under such circumstances, the fertility rate plummets. However population is extremely important to a civilization. In addition, the colonization of other universes by the empire also requires a large population. Artificial wombs and social upbringing out of the mother''s body have become the basic state policy of the empire. Of course, there is nothing prohibiting people from having their own children. But today''s birth is very different from the previous birth. Becoming a parent requires more than just a passing passion. Becoming a parent is no longer as easy as it used to be. Rather, it requires a complex certification assessment process. A pair of parents cannot be qualified to raise a child until the eligibility is confirmed. It is a felony to raise a child without passing the examination. In the Imperial Code, children are the inheritors of civilized society and belong to the entire civilized society, not individual individuals. Children do not belong to their parents, but to the entire civilized society. The empire''s protection of individual human rights is extremely perfect. From the moment the hatchling is detected, it has full civil rights. The empire has laws banning abortion. Except for the great emperor who has the power to deprive others of their lives, any institution that has not been authorized and approved by the emperor of the empire does not have the power to deprive others of their lives. Even if a mother conceives a child, she is not entitled to deprive the child of her life. Depriving the life of an unformed child without reason is considered a crime of betraying humanity. People can choose not to have children, but they have no right to decide whether a child should come into this world. With the implementation of these bills, the proportion of children born naturally has decreased year by year, but some people still choose to raise a child that belongs to them because of love. Natal''s abnormal behavior today is simply that the child born is the blood of a hero. Natal''s loyalty to the emperor is known to everyone and has been sung all over the world. Among them, the greatest achievement is Hawke, who has become the commander-in-chief of the empire. From an ordinary worker to a high-ranking imperial commander who is qualified to stand beside the emperor, Hawke''s experience is legendary. And her wife is another legend, a female general from Sara. The little girl who had witnessed the murder of her relatives and the destruction of her homeland, and was finally saved by the emperor of the empire. The girl who stood shoulder to shoulder with the great Primarch of the Empire, Jaghatai, and declared war on the traitors. Her achievements are not inferior to Hawke, and she is also a person who is qualified to erect a statue in Terra. The combination of two heroes and the raising of a child is enough to shake the entire empire. Countless blessings came overwhelmingly. Even the Holy Emperor himself expressed his blessing. When the cry of the child was heard in various loudspeakers through the communication network, the people who had been waiting for a long time gave out cheers, and they celebrated the birth of the heroic blood. "This child is the son of Natal and Sara. His soul and loyalty belong to the Emperor. May his glory shine on this child forever." Hawk''s voice came out through the loudspeaker. This sentence made the cheering people even more excited. The voice of the planetary governor suddenly came from the loudspeaker, interrupting the cheers of the people. The Emperor of the Holy Empire has come to Natal. The Emperor of the Holy Empire has come to Natal. The Emperor of the Holy Empire has come to Natal. The news of the arrival of the most respected and holy emperor in the empire caused people to look at each other in blank dismay, and the original fanatical cheers suddenly became silent. All the screens broadcasting the children were switched to scenes in the universe. Like a sharp knife cutting through the void, a gap suddenly appeared on the surface of the physical universe. Golden-blue rays of light overflowed from the cracks in the subspace, brighter than a thousand suns, impacting people''s perceptions. A majestic, celestial-like giant battleship flew out of the gap. The majestic flapping double-headed eagle forms its prow, and the hull is inlaid with a huge city composed of statues and temples. This is a celestial-class battleship beyond the limit of the world''s imagination, far beyond the comparison of other similar ships. In the vast universe, there is only one unparalleled hero worthy of this battleship. The Holy Emperor''s own ship, the Emperor Supreme, has arrived at the Natal galaxy at this moment. Countless people who fell silent from the carnival burst into cheers again. Being able to witness the flagship of the Holy Emperor is already an honor that most people can''t imagine. Behind him, groups of warships filed out. Any ship can easily destroy the world, destroy the stars, and bring countless deaths. At this moment, they turned into loyal guards, only to protect the safety of the Lord of Humanity. Guilliman sat on the Mechanical Throne. Below his throne, there are Natal officials who were sent over. There is also Hawke and Andy who just gave birth, and the baby they are holding. Guilliman did not show the majesty of the past, but showed a rare smile. He got up from the throne, walked down the steps, and walked in front of Hawk. "It looks like I''ve caught up and I''m not late." "No matter when His Majesty arrives, it is an unimaginable honor for the people of Natal, and there is no such thing as being late." Hawke said excitedly, unable to hide his excited tone. The emperor came for his son, what an unimaginable honor. Enough to go down in the family history. If he still has a family. Guilliman smiled without saying a word, turned to look at Andy, his other general. Andy is very smart, she understands her master''s thoughts. Put her newly born child on the other''s broad palm. The skin of the newly born baby will look wrinkled due to the long-term waiting in the amniotic fluid, which is not good-looking. The eyes have been able to open. Those ignorant eyes stared at the giant in front of him. Young minds don''t know what this moment represents. "Lovely child." Guilliman kissed the child''s forehead as his blessing. He is not stingy with rewarding his subordinates. Of course, there are many types of rewards. One is material and the other is emotional. The former is easier, a document that does not require the person to present, can give the other party money or land. The bond established like that will not be very strong, and the problems it brings will be left behind for future generations. With the rise of fiefdom families, the empire reproduces a complex chain of interests. The latter requires Guilliman''s excellent political talent and interpersonal skills, which is more troublesome. For example, as it is now, he needs to come to the Natal galaxy in person. The relationship established in this way is very strong. Rewards are based on emotion and will not have any impact on the real world. "I wish him not to be harmed by any evil, and I wish him the courage to face the terrible enemy." Guilliman''s voice was full of majesty, and the place where he kissed showed a faint golden blue mark, which disappeared again. The people of Natal and those who came from all over the galaxy to witness the birth of the child all cheered. The sound was deafening, sweeping through every corner of Natal. "What''s his name?" Guilliman asked. "I haven''t named it yet, Your Majesty." Andy''s tone was weak. In order to give birth to this child, she removed the previous mechanical prosthesis and used the empire''s cutting-edge technology to restore her flesh and blood. "Your Majesty, please give him a name." Hawke said. Guilliman stared at the child and said with a smile: "Then it''s called Assas. In ancient Gothic, it means a person who has the courage to face everything." "That''s Assas." Hawke said. The people were also very excited, shouting together the name the emperor gave the child. They shouted the name of Assas, and gave the eagle salute to the great emperor. Hawke took his child back from his lord. He stared at the child''s ignorant eyes, showing love. "The whole world is cheering for your name, Arthas. One day, we will die, and you will inherit our will and continue to fight for His Majesty and the Empire." Guilliman smiled. The imperial guards stood behind him, silent, watching this scene. Valyrian''s enthusiasm for the people is a bit unimaginable. But he still controlled his emotions very well, and did not make any criticism. "May I take the liberty to ask, why did Your Majesty leave the sacred homeland?" After the broadcast of the emperor''s blessing was cut and switched to the universe, Hawke carefully handed the child to his wife, and asked that he could not be seen in public. The question asked in front of him, "If His Majesty wants to bless the child, he can declare that we will go to the sacred home, and there is no need to visit in person." Guilliman also had no habit of lying to his loyal subordinates. "The Cadia Fortress has fallen for too long, and it should return to the embrace of the empire. Calgar has mobilized an army to prepare for a decisive battle with the traitors in Cadia. As the lord of mankind, I naturally have to sit in the fortress myself." "Your Majesty is going to march in person? Why isn''t there any news?" Hawke was shocked. He had never heard the news that the emperor of the empire was going to march. If he knew, he would only be in the army at the moment. How could he Stay here and wait for his wife to give birth. "The expedition is not worth publicizing, but the victory is worth publicizing." Guilliman said: "When the victory comes, the news will naturally spread." "Please allow me to walk with His Majesty, the Natalians are willing to be the vanguard in the battle to regain Cadia." Hawke said. "Relevant military arrangements have been made a long time ago. It is a taboo to tamper with the layout of the front-line commander. There are still many opportunities in the future. Spend time with your wife and children. You will not have much time in the future. The enemies of the empire are countless. You''ll have to fight more battles than you can imagine." Hawke put his hand at the position of his heart and made a sky eagle salute, saying like an oath: "The people of Natal are fearless, as long as the edge of your majesty''s sword points, it is the place where the people of Natal fight, Natal I will definitely sweep away all enemies for His Majesty." "The Natalians will definitely sweep away all enemies for His Majesty." "The Natalians will definitely sweep away all enemies for His Majesty." Many officials in front of the Mechanical Throne also roared loudly and gave the Skyhawk salute on their chests. PS: Sorry, it''s a lot late today. There will be a little chapter later (end of this chapter) Chapter 331： Abaddon, lets see where you can go! ! (beg Chapter 331 Abaddon, let''s see where you can go! (seeking subscription) "You have proved it many times." Guilliman smiled brightly. Hawke stared at that noble face. It was a face that gathered all the miracles and lights in this world, enough for anyone to offer eternal loyalty the moment they saw it. Since the birth of mankind, no one has ever been able to create such a feat as the emperor of the empire. Even the great emperor is the same. The achievements of the emperor are also sung by the world. However, Hawke took the liberty of thinking that the great pioneer, the father of the primarch, was still a little less than the current emperor. The officials straightened their waists, and many of them had tears in their eyes, and tears of joy flowed wantonly along their faces. A strong sense of pride burned in the hearts of Hawke and many Natal officials. Obtaining the approval of the emperor is the goal they have been pursuing. At that moment, Natal''s persistence paid off. The corrupt old nobles of Natal have brought sin into this world. They once rejected the salvation brought by Guilliman, and secretly resisted. Worse yet, they attempted to kill the Primarch, who was then only Regent. That is an unimaginable felony. Every time they recall these histories, the Natalians will look heavy. Natal''s ancestors committed a terrible crime. They must be more outstanding than others in order to wash away those shameful pasts. "Natal will still prove that we will never be afraid. Every Natalian is ready to sacrifice. From the moment of birth, we are always ready." Hawke said. "Very good." Guilliman said: "Besides the battle to recover Cadia, there are more dangerous battles, get ready, Hawke. The Empire''s wrath is about to burn, and the Holy Great Crusade will begin again, Your mission is not over yet. Get ready to fight, and let countless universes await the salvation of the Empire." "Okay, Your Majesty." An impulse surged in Hawke''s heart. Even though he had lived for centuries, he was still as passionate as when he left Natal. Guilliman turned and walked back to his throne. When he was sitting on the throne, the screen that switched to other scenes switched to him again. "For the Human Empire, for Your Majesty." Hawk raised his hand and shouted. All the Natalians made the same gesture. The guests who came from afar shouted. Hundreds of millions of voices roared loudly, forming a terrifying sound wave that swept across the entire planet and even the entire galaxy. No one ordered them to do that. Doing so doesn''t require any commands. The man who sits on the throne is their king. It is this man who shaped the present empire, made the stars bow their knees to mankind, and let all evil flee far away from the territory of human life. It is this man who leads mankind to a glorious and bright future. People think that he is more sacred than the word god. They shouted spontaneously, in order to show their loyalty and love to the Lord of Men. Many people were crying, just seeing the honor of the Emperor and being in a galaxy with him was enough to make them feel more satisfied than ever before. If not all human emotions will be absorbed by the firewall, I am afraid that the emotions of these fanatical people will set off a huge subspace storm. Guilliman smiled, and responded to the situation with absolute calmness and peace. His words echoed through the communication network and in all loudspeakers. "Long live humanity." After all the officials were sent away, under the watchful eyes of countless people, the Emperor Supreme launched a huge force field traction, pushing the huge hull to the edge of the galaxy. A huge warp portal emerges at the edge. Strange witchcraft fire erupted from it, illuminating the dark void. The fleet sinks into it, and waits until the last ship also disappears into the crack. The excited people stopped. Their faces were flushed and their hearts were excited. It was unimaginable luck for them to meet the Emperor of the Empire. It is very likely that they will not be able to get this kind of luck again for many years to come. No matter what they achieve, it will never bring them joy beyond what they have today. In a dark void far away from the light of the stars, there is a huge Void No. 5 space transfer station suspended. Before the human empire had established a complete lighthouse navigation system, the ships of the empire could only use the astronomical torch from Terra to navigate the dangerous subspace. Warp navigation was far less stable than it is today. Every voyage is a dangerous adventure. People can only sail in relatively safe waterways, and they will leave the subspace every once in a while and return to the real world to rest. Civilian ships are far less arrogant than imperial military ships, and they can tear open cracks in the universe at will and enter the subspace. In order to ensure their own interests, merchants often choose areas that are relatively easy to enter the subspace as ports for temporary corrections. Those space transfer stations far away from the stars were born under such circumstances Void No. 5 was built a long time ago. The empire at that time had not yet been established. There was no lighthouse navigation system, and there was no star torch. Of course, the subspace was not as dangerous as it is today. Even without Geller''s position, people can safely navigate in the warp. Around the space transfer station, there is something called the protection axis by the old captains. It is a safe haven built in the real space around the cobweb-like base. Those ships passing the channel will dock in the safe haven, and the crew will go to the entertainment area of ??Void 5 to have some fun. Information shows that Void-5 declined in the Era of Long Night, and when the empire was established, the space station became very prosperous again. Some savvy sub-administrators will even spend military money to enhance their weapons to defend the normal operation of the space station. That boom until the Great Rift event broke out. In that crazy, dark time, even with a whole team of navigators, and a ship equipped with the best Geller force field, entering the warp is an extremely crazy move. The Warp at that time was like a pot of boiling oil, and ships that entered it tended to lose their way. Fortunate ones will appear thousands of light-years away from the target. The unlucky ones disappeared without a trace, and their lives and deaths are unknown. Void No. 5 space soon fell into decline at that time. No one dares to cross the star sea to come here. In order to reduce losses, the cargo ship and the naval supply ship also stopped communication. Only ships that need to hide their whereabouts still use this route. And these also affect the quality of the occupants of Void 5. Chaotic places attract only madmen. Those scholars who master the secrets of machinery and the operation of all things will only stay in a peaceful environment. Their abilities only work in a cooperative society. In a place of madness, they will only be the object of oppression. Excellent people are gradually leaving, leaving this empty spiral building with nothing but emptiness and echoes. When the empire re-emerged, the lighthouse navigation system launched by Guilliman replaced the former Astronomican. The navigation safety factor of subspace has been greatly improved. Ships have fewer and fewer accidents. The transfer station is also useless. Some transfer stations were transformed in time, transforming them into cheap immigrant spaceships. According to a certain trajectory, go back to hundreds of galaxies, and send those imperial citizens who want to leave or travel. Most of the residents are those who want to enjoy low-cost starry sky services. Although the space station is very slow, it has a complete ecosystem and a sound social system. Guests whose journey lasts for one or two years can still find a job, and they can still have a slight surplus after deducting the fare when they arrive at the destination. This immigrant ship transformed from a large space station is loved by people with insufficient budget. However, not all space stations will be transformed. Some space stations that are unmanned in the subspace will often be abandoned in the dark void, becoming a gathering place for smugglers, slaves, thieves, prostitutes, and black market merchants. Those space stations often become lawless places. Mortals who are easily seduced come to these places in search of the thrill they crave. Void-5 is such a space station. It has been dissociated from the social system of the empire and has become a place where filth is hidden. Those shady goods will be traded here, laundered after complicated procedures, and placed in an imperial store. Some guys with desire in their hearts come here to enjoy the carnival and chaos, as well as the indulgence of desire that is prohibited by the laws of the empire. All this corruption continued until the arrival of Calgar. The rage of the Master of Ultramarines set the entire space station ablaze. The Ultramarines shoot wildly at the fleeing Chaos Warriors, even if it means destroying the space station. "Abadon!" "Stand up, you **** coward, stand up and face me." Calgar continued to growl in anger. The huge fist pierced through the opponent''s defense with ease. The huge Chaos Terminator slashed over with a battle ax in hand. Calgar turned around to avoid the blow released by the opponent with all his strength. Gauntlets surround crackling arcs. He squatted down slightly, and then punched a rising dragon fist from below. The huge fist smashed the Chaos Terminator''s jaw to pieces. The opponent''s head exploded instantly into a rain of blood mixed with metal fragments. The mutilated body is under the influence of excessive killing kinetic energy. He fell back to the ground with a force capable of crushing the spine. Calgar''s movements were faster than the body that fell to the ground. At the moment before the corpse fell to the ground, the battle group leader adjusted his standing posture and turned half a circle. The two bolters under the gauntlet roared like thunder, unleashing a barrage of death on the Chaos warriors around them. Two more Terminators were torn apart on the spot by blessed bombs. A roaring power hammer slammed at him. Calgar deflected the opponent''s hammer head with a backhand punch. Another punch with the momentum of thunder. The Chaos Warrior died on the spot, and the shattered corpse flew out like a high-speed shell, knocking into the air several Chaos Warriors who wanted to pounce on them. Calgar stepped forward, nothing could stop him. He and his personal guards rushed all the way to the interior of the space transfer station. At the back, there are fewer Chaos Traitors. Some metal puppets burning green evil fire replaced them and became the main force to stop Calgar and others. Those puppets have limbs like humans, but there are two huge chimneys behind them, emitting strange blue light and smoke. The distorted mechanical structure emitted a terrifying light, and those green eyes were as pure as gemstones, but exuded terrifying malice. They have the same tall body as the original cast warriors, and the arms driven by strange energy have the strength comparable to the strongest transformation unit in the empire. A Primaris warrior wearing power armor was blown away by those terrifying puppets with a single punch, and the whole person flew out. If it weren''t for the powerful repair function of the Heart of the Empire, I''m afraid he would be killed on the spot. Abaddon obviously got some brand new gadgets. Calgar notified the technicians to start the anti-magic stance, but it didn''t work. The metal puppets didn''t stop, and their strength didn''t weaken in any way. What makes people even more troublesome is their unsolvable ability to reorganize. Calgar smashed them into pieces with ease with the gloves in his hands. Those fragments will soon melt into molten iron in a burst of green flames, and then become a metal golem again. Like there''s no way to kill it. In the end, Calgar''s deputy figured out a way to use the dimensional device to split their bodies and throw them in two different spaces, only to stop those metal puppets with infinite resurrection ability. After dealing with the metal golems, Calgar walked to the target room located by the scanner built into the armor. The plastic-steel gate is firmly locked. Although the surface of the door is pitted and has mottled rust, it is thick enough to withstand the impact of a small nuclear bomb. Calgar can wait for his subordinates to use the laser cutter to open the door. But he chose the simplest and rudest way. That is to take a deep breath, take a half step back, activate the power fist and the auxiliary impact system, and then punch out suddenly, with a loud noise, the thick plastic steel door becomes twisted. Dazzling red alarm lights cover every corridor in the corridor with loud sirens. Calgar made another punch and knocked the entire gate flying, smashing the seven or eight traitors inside into a pulp. When he rushed in, the bullets roared like a torrential rain and roared through the air. Thousands of ammunition were unleashed in seconds. The bullets blocked by the energy shield piled up under Calga''s feet. A heavy-duty bolter machine gun with heavy armor and firmly grasping the ground with four brackets was facing the door, pouring ammunition, and the circulating fluid used to cool the barrel produced countless bubbles. One of Calgar''s personal guards directly pulled the trigger of the plasma cannon in his hand, and a dazzling light ball flew by. The upper body and the heavy bolter machine gun of the cultist who pulled the trigger disappeared. The high temperature of the plasma photosphere directly vaporized, leaving only a puddle of molten iron and rising steam. The traitors in the room were quickly killed. No shadow of Abaddon. Just two Chaos Terminator and a bunch of **** traitors. Calgar could not help but let out an angry growl. Abaddon escaped several times, which made Calgar gritted his teeth with hatred, and regarded it as his own shame. After receiving the news of Abaddon''s haunting, he regarded it as an opportunity to wash away his shame. With the help of the empire''s intelligence system, he quickly locked on Void Five. Unfortunately, the other party still escaped. "That damned coward." Calgar growled like an angry lion. "My lord, these seem to be star maps, another path leading to the Cadia fortress." The words of the personal guard made Calga suppress the rage in his heart, and turned to study the things on the black iron table in the room. There are data sheets and some security communication cans scattered on the desktop, and there is also a huge map that looks like it is made of some kind of animal skin. Various symbols are used to represent galaxies on the map, and brown lines represent subspace roads, connecting various symbols. Cadia was marked out, and several lines connected it, including a route the Empire had never known. "Bring someone alive." Calgar said. A personal guard walked over with a captured cultist. "What is this?" Calgar asked while clutching the map. "I won''t tell you anything." The cultist said: "You guys who have been fooled by the tyrant, you will get nothing from me." "A hard bone, break it." Calgar said. The two guards next to him nodded, dragged the prisoner aside, and summoned a think tank with mind-reading ability. It didn''t take long for the captive to scream, full of pain and despair. Ten minutes later, a personal guard handed the read information to Calga. ps: To be continued. I can work hard to speed up the update speed. As for the water problem, alas, 1.9 million words, I can say that I have a conscience. I have been rushing to the plot (and will add some private goods), and the fights of the protagonist are all tricks In seconds, the harvest is not repeated. It may be that the transitional chapters are poorly written. I try to make a few funny and sickly characters. I try to make the beginning funny and the ending theme sublimated, so as to improve the reading experience of the old men. . (end of this chapter) Chapter 332： Armageddons Final Battle (Subscribe) Chapter 332 The Final Battle of Armageddon (Subscription required) Calgar took over the data board that recorded the interrogation information. Glanced at the stubborn cultist just now. The other party has fallen at the feet of the think tank responsible for interrogating him. His eyes turned white, his mouth was foaming, and his body was still twitching unconsciously. The faint glow projected by the rotating holographic projection in the room reflected on that guy''s face. Can clearly see the expression of horror and despair on the face of the cultist. Even if he passed out in a coma, it didn''t subside in any way. It looks like it was carved with a knife. Using witchcraft to read the soul of a living person will cause irreversible damage. In mild cases, the nerves are damaged, or even hemiplegia, and there is no ability to take care of themselves. In severe cases, the soul will be damaged, causing the whole person to go crazy. is an extremely inhumane method. Calgar doesn''t like this method very much either. But he was more concerned about Abaddon''s whereabouts. That damned marauder has escaped his grasp several times. This incident was regarded by Calgar as a disgrace to his long military career. That guy''s toughness made Calgar put his anger on Abaddon on him. He has given that traitor a chance. The opponent has no loyalty to the empire in his heart. Even if you have failed, you still have to be so stubborn. To keep a secret for his master. Such a fool, Calgar has no need to show mercy to the other party. For these traitors who betrayed the empire and regarded Abaddon and the Chaos Gods as their targets, any cruel means were allowed. Any kindness to these fellows is cruelty to the warriors who died fighting against the gods, and the ordinary people who were slaughtered by traitors. The data pad is very smart, it will automatically lock Calgar''s pupil vision, and slide with his eye movements. It only took a few seconds for him to read all the information he read from the opponent''s mind. The content inside made Calgar frown slightly. After that fellow Abaddon escaped from his hands, he pulled up a powerful army again and recruited some good players. Those strange iron and mechanical golems are the new legions forged by his new men. The combat power of those puppets should not be underestimated. A single punch could knock a Primordial Warrior into the air, blow up the heavy armor abruptly, and almost killed a Primal Warrior in an instant. What''s even more frightening is their almost indestructible regeneration ability. Even if the subspace is cut off, it will not help. can also be revived and strengthened. Now those metal mechanical puppets are cut and thrown in different dimensional spaces, which prevents them from being resurrected. Otherwise, it is estimated that they are still fighting those **** metal mechanical puppets. "Abadon must not be allowed to escape this time." Calgar said firmly in his heart. Every time he escapes, the guy pulls up a team again. Abaddon is immortal, the empire is doomed to be restless. Keep reading. is the purpose of these chaos traitors to capture the Void-5 space transfer station. With the growth of the imperial military power. The living space of the Chaos traitors was gradually compressed. The warbands of the Empire are generally overstretched. A battle group can easily pull out thousands of original cast warriors. Even with the blessing of the gods, the Chaos Warband is no match for the Primaris Warband. At one time, he was hunted down and encircled by the opponent. During the long-term siege of the empire, many Chaos warbands were in a very difficult situation. Lack of equipment, lack of ammunition, severe attrition, and no slaves for cannon fodder. What''s more, it''s not like it used to be. Lack of equipment to grab the industrial world of the empire. If you lack weapons, rob the empire''s foundry. If there is a shortage of fighters, we will grab the genetic seeds of the empire. If there is a lack of slaves, they will rob the world of the hive capital of the empire. Take a trip and have enough food and clothing. Before the imperial support arrived, they had already slapped their buttocks and left. But now the situation is different. As long as the Chaos Warbands launch an attack on the world of the Empire, those Primaris Warbands are like sharks that smell blood, and they will come to them soon. Sent out five or six hundred original cast warriors at one time, chasing and fighting. A small battle gang is only a few dozen people. There are more than a dozen people who are a little bit worse, or even a few. There are hundreds of original cast warriors of the empire as soon as they come out. When I see them, I am as excited as a dog when I see bones. One ran faster than the other, for fear that those Chaos warriors would be hacked to death by other companions before they could be hacked. Many war gangs are aggrieved. Mixed into a gift package of experience, who can bear this kind of thing. The more important point is that with the upgrade of the empire''s weapons and equipment, the local defense forces have also been upgraded. Various exoskeleton armor, automatic artillery, drone clusters and other equipment have become the equipment of regular troops. Chaos warriors can''t get much benefit from the defense system of the local defense force. There''s a good chance that you''ll blow yourself up on the head. If you meet Catachan, Krieger and other Star Militia regiments, it will be difficult to run away. Looting the imperial world is no longer a matter of blood. It is a high-risk, low-yield loss-making business. If you are not careful, the entire battle gang will be wiped out. Under such circumstances, those Chaos war gangs are getting more and more bleak, they have nothing to ask for, they are fighting against the empire purely for love and faith. Even Abaddon encountered such a problem. In order to get enough soldiers and slaves. Abaddon focused on Void 5, an illegal area far away from the empire. In the laws of the empire, all kinds of depraved behaviors that occurred on the Void 5 space station are strictly prohibited. Even if those guys were attacked, they didn''t dare to speak up. Once the empire is tracked down, the judges will clean them up immediately. Was taken captive by Abaddon''s army, just as a slave. When discovered by the empire, it was directly Bomb greetings. To be more bleak, it is a normal operation in the empire to pull directly to remove the lobotomy and make atonement as a slave. "Right now, all the waterways leading to Cadia have been blocked, yet Abaddon actually holds such a path to provide support for the Cadia battlefield." Calgar frowned slightly, and soon relaxed it again. He suddenly realized that if the trail marked on the star map really existed. This could be an opportunity for the Empire. An opportunity to wipe out all the enemies of the empire on the Cadia battlefield. The traitors can go that route, and so can the empire. Orc Emperor - Bonebreaker. The supreme ruler of the dead - King of Silence. There are other scattered aliens, even those who have not been wiped out. The Dark Eldar are also in Cadia. The rise of the empire has forced the enemies of the empire to unite and fight for a chance to survive. Obviously, the human battle to regain the galaxy will break out on the planet Cadia. Now, the Primarch of the Fist of the Empire - Dorne and the Primarch of the Dark Angel - Ryan have both rushed to the Eye of Terror because of the cancerous Legion calling on enemies from all over the galaxy. In addition to the two Primarchs, His Majesty has also left the human race The sacred homeland of Kadia is on its way to the Cadia battlefield. If I can use this unknown channel to launch a surprise attack from behind when the enemy is busy responding to the frontal attack of the empire, I will be able to catch the opponent by surprise. The enemies of the Empire will pay a heavy price. It may even be completely wiped out on the Cadia battlefield. The empire will take this opportunity to completely unify the galaxy. This is an opportunity not to be missed. As the vanguard of the Cancer Legion, Abaddon will definitely go to the Cadia battlefield. As long as he is fast enough, Abaddon will be blocked in the Cadia Fortress like everyone else. At that time, this big predator will be hard to fly. "This time, I will never let you escape from my hand again." Calgar grabbed the star map and turned to go out. When he walked to the door, he glanced at the traitors, waved his hand and said: "Execute all the traitors, and let the Mechanic Order send someone to recover the Void 5 space transfer station." After saying these words, Calgar had already walked out of the room. boom! boom! boom! The sound of explosive bombs continued to sound behind him. Those traitors who turned their backs on the Empire and surrendered to Chaos were executed one by one. The battle at the Void V space station is over. Calgar let a Mechanician team stay, and will reclaim the property of the empire-Void V, to prevent it from becoming a hotbed of chaos again. The rest of the fleet plans to follow the guidance on the star map, go around the back of the Cadia battlefield, and stab the enemy''s heart. Calgar, who returned to the flagship, also plans to accept the fourth original casting upgrade. As the right-hand man and right-hand man of the emperor, Calgar always gets the best technology. The technology for the fourth original casting upgrade that had just been perfected was also sent to him immediately. Calgar wanted to grab Abaddon with overwhelming force. Step down that damned bastard, bring him back to Terra, hang with those traitors, and become the beautiful landscape of Terra. "Even if the four gods crawled out of the subspace this time, they won''t be able to keep you, Abaddon." Naked, Calga, who was about to walk into the upgrade cabin, swore in his heart. The upgrade cabin was activated under the operation of the technical priest. Accompanied by a mechanical sound, the hatch slowly opened. Calgar raised his leg and stepped into it. The nanomechanical arm holds him in place. The hatch then slowly closed. Calgar went into hibernation with anger towards Abaddon and the anger of being beaten by that fake Horus back then. When he wakes up, he will be reborn again. History should never be forgotten. To forget history is to betray the past and to abandon the future. Witness the truth, report the truth, record the truth. This is our mission. Reporter''s Mission Those warriors are waging a visible war across the galaxy with genes, bombs, and spaceships. And we use words and cameras to fight another war. People will think that we are weak, that we can kill at will, that we have no power. Thinking like that is absurd and ignorant. Those short-sighted eyes cannot know how terrifying the power of words is! It shapes the entire race, it shapes the empire, it shapes the future. This force is hidden and powerful. Even those warriors were conceived from this power. Historians walk in the past with difficulty, recording those things that have already happened and past. They record the history of this moment for future generations. Tell them what happened. This is the meaning of the narrator. Many people cannot understand my words. How powerful words written on paper can have. It is not a rune with magic power. People like that can only recognize tangible power, but not invisible power. If a race has no history, they will not have cohesion, nor will they create any civilization. A race cannot draw strength from the past, and cannot look to the future. When was human civilization born? When the first ape-man appeared? When building your first house? When the first fire was lit? neither. Civilization was born when humans first learned to record history. With history, they united and established tribes and villages. This is the invisible power of history. If history is lost, the future will also be lost. Sitting at his desk, the famous narrator - Kakar is finishing his autobiography. He has served the Empire for centuries, so he is an old guy. Fortunately, the life extension technology of the empire is strong enough, so that he still has a healthy body and a quick mind to be competent for his work. In order to enhance his efficiency, Kakar installed a thinking aid brain computing device on himself. This device can help him think better and use those more accurate words more accurately. History is a rigorous matter that cannot tolerate distortions and mistakes. Otherwise it will bring wrong enlightenment to future generations. Human beings often make mistakes constantly. In essence, some people falsify history for their own selfishness. They glorify their mistakes. Later people have a sense of illusion, the beautified and distorted history will make people feel that the crisis at that time was not particularly serious. Even if you experience it again, it is within the range you can accept. This has led to humans constantly repeating some low-level mistakes that have been made many times. Mankind cannot learn any lessons from history. Who can get the right answer from a wrong source? Of course, as the history books of imperial enlightenment, it is allowed to be less rigorous, and some emotional guidance can be done. This is a helpless choice. Many people don''t like to think. They just like to passively accept other people''s views and then take them as their own. This point, Kakar has long been aware of. Humans are lazy creatures, even if the empire lowers the threshold for acquiring knowledge, it will be useless. There will always be a large number of people who are unwilling to take the initiative to learn and research that knowledge. These people prefer to waste their precious time on meaningless things. For many opinions, they also don''t like to think, but like to be guided by others. As for those who want to actively seek the truth, they can naturally get the truth elsewhere. What Kakal does is put the truth out there. As he grows older, Kakar''s understanding and insights into many things become more in-depth and thorough. He learned to strip away his subjective emotions, and used a bystander attitude to record the occurrence of every historical event. This approach earned him more praise. His description method gives people a sense of immersion that he was watching things happen at the time. After writing the last few words, Kakar put down his pen, leaned on the back of his chair and took a deep breath. His autobiography has been written until now, and it is already a very long story. What you have seen and heard over hundreds of years, your growth and mistakes are all written in it. Kakar, leaning on the back of the chair, emptied himself and gave his brain a chance to rest. He let his thoughts run wild like a wild horse. I''m thinking about what to eat after I''m busy! After a while, I thought about tomorrow''s plans. At the end, the chaotic thoughts will always plunge into the abyss of memory, linking up those things that happened hundreds of years ago. Every time he recalled the things that had happened, Kakar felt like he had a long dream. Everything is constantly flashing like a movie. The Thirteen Primarchs, who were only regents at the beginning, woke up in Ultramar and launched an indomitable expedition to save mankind in Macragge. Countless heroes gathered there, vowing to regain everything lost for mankind. As a result, legendary battles broke out. Not long after the Indomitable Crusade started, the Thirteenth Primarch signed the Chronicle Act and restarted the Imperial History Department. Allows scholars to board ships to record various historical events. Kakar thought of himself at that time. Nothing but hot blood. Ignorant and ignorant, I just set foot on the ship to the endless starry sky. At that time, his parents were still alive and healthy. is very supportive of his choice. Encourage him to do what he thinks is worth doing. Kakal is in the spirit of being loyal to the country. and many companions took the ship to the Vitria galaxy. At that time, the empire was not as powerful as it is today. The Tyranid Zerg was the empire''s confidant at the time, and it was also the nightmare of countless imperial troops. During the dark years before the thirteen original bodies awakened, several battles between the empire and the Tyranids all ended with heavy damage to the empire. There are only two outcomes for the imperial army to encounter Zerg. One is eaten, the other is still eaten. The Terra Council at that time even planned to use the extinction order to isolate a star belt of ruins that besieged the Terra Zerg. Fortunately, with the hard work of heroes such as Kaul, the living saint, and Judge Gray, the sleeping thirteen original bodies were successfully awakened. That is definitely their greatest exploit. Because the fate of human beings has been turned upside down by what they have done. Without the persistence of those people, I am afraid that the empire would have been torn apart and become a carnival paradise for aliens and traitors. In the battle against the Tyranid Zerg in the Vitria galaxy, many soldiers who went to the battlefield left a last letter in advance. Some military officers also asked Kakar to take pictures of them as their posthumous photos. Kakal thought of the past and showed a wry smile. That battle was also really tragic, so tragic that it would be very pale and powerless to describe it with any words. The void line of defense fell, and the fragments of the starship fell like meteors, extremely dense. Every flash in the sky means tens of thousands of dead sailors. Countless fighters in the atmosphere and Tyrannos fight together. Pilots look through the cockpit door, wherever they look, there are countless Zergs. Desperate pilots drove the damaged fighters to launch suicide counterattacks again and again until they were torn apart by the Zerg. The surface was fought even more violently, with shining explosions and piles of corpses everywhere, including Zerg and humans. The knights were driving the mechs, charging towards the bug swarm amidst battle roars, and the moment they fell down, they started to self-destruct. The gigantic Titan stood proudly beside the collapsed city wall, suppressed the swarm with weapons powerful enough to destroy the city, created opportunities for the evacuated troops, and was finally overwhelmed by the endless Zerg, ushering in its own end in a burst of mushroom cloud flames. Finally, even the defense line of the hive capital was breached. Bloody battle broke out in every street, every building. Countless soldiers blocked the swarm''s progress with their flesh and blood. Even the mighty warriors were overwhelmed, and there was no safe place on the entire planet. If it weren''t for the imperial regent at that time, that is, the current emperor of the empire arrived in time. Kakal felt that he might die there with Old Yon. When the news of the victory of the war came, he walked out of the trench, and there were corpses everywhere he looked. Burning embers were falling from the sky, and ruins were everywhere. The whole sky was covered by beacon smoke, it was gray, and only faint sunlight covered the surface. The pungent smell of blood made the air stink. There is no one who does not bear the grief of losing a loved one. There is not a single person who does not suffer from the price paid for winning. The Vitria battlefield was the first time Kakar realized how terrifying the word war is. Countless lives were lost just like that. Lying on the icy ground, filling every gully. The blood that flowed out soaked the land. Those dead are not cold numbers, nor are they words that can be summed up in one sentence. are living individuals. They have had other roles as well. It used to be a child who lay on his mother''s lap and looked at the stars in the sky. Was a wife and husband who hugged their lover and swore an unswerving vow until death. used to be a father and mother who were ecstatic for their children to come into this world. In order for human beings to be able to stand in the galaxy, they have no hesitation, one after another, resisting the enemy''s attack with their lives. Kakar also grew up from that time. He no longer feels that his academic status is more noble than those soldiers who can only tell dirty jokes. Those soldiers were not as learned as he was, not as educated as he was. They don''t even have the ability to appreciate art and music. Their favorite fun is nothing more than watching handsome men and beautiful women make comments, making all kinds of vulgar jokes, and bragging about their deeds But their courage made Kakar ashamed. In countless nights, Kakar would ask himself in his heart, do he have the courage to die for his belief? Kakar was sad to find that he didn''t seem to have one. If so, why is he still alive and not fighting like those brave men? ? After the Battle of Vitria, Kakar learned to get along with those big soldiers. He also learned to make dirty jokes and tell exaggerated stories about the three days and two nights that the fallen soldiers and the noble lady had to tell. Kakal opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling illuminated by the lights in a daze, trying to free himself from the memories. At this time, the sound of electric current sizzled, and the communicator made a sound. An information interface is suspended in the air. A man in imperial uniform appears on the screen. The left half of the man''s face has been replaced with a machine, and a mechanical prosthetic eye has also been implanted in the left eye, emitting a faint red light. His face is very serious. I don''t know if it''s because of the mechanical transformation that prevents him from laughing, or if it''s just his personality. There is no emotion in the tone of speech. It is as mechanical as a machine. "Reporter Kakar, your request to interview the Primarch-Lord Ryan has been granted. I hope you are ready. If you miss this opportunity, you will not have a second chance." "Please believe in my quality as a professional reporter." Kakar said: "I am always prepared to record everything I think is worth recording." The man in the information screen nodded, "The team to pick you up has set off and should arrive within half an hour. Cherish this opportunity." "I will cherish it." Kakar said. The man didn''t say anything more. The information window is closed. Light dissipates in air. Kakar stood up and stretched his muscles. Then I simply organized my things. Waiting for someone to take him to the location of the Dark Angel Primarch-Lion Lion. The room where Kakar is currently living is the living area of ??the Imperial Celestial Class battleship - Invincible Truth. In addition to the powerful firepower that can easily destroy everything, the celestial-class warship also has a huge size that is comparable to a planet, and the residential area alone has a size comparable to a city. It is obviously unrealistic to walk across such a huge starship. After waiting for a while, the doorbell rang. Kakal walked over to open the door, and found two Primaris warriors with black and white armor on their bodies. They showed proof that they were members of the team that brought Kakar to the past. Kakar took the equipment he could use for the interview and followed them out. The transport boat is ready at the nearest platform. There are also several original cast warriors waiting there. After Kakar was picked up on the transport boat, they also returned to the cabin. The transport boat took off directly and flew to the administrative center of the battleship. The giants were silent, just sitting around Kakar like that. Except for expressing their purpose at the beginning, they never spoke to Kakar again. Only the armor roared with every movement they made. Many people dislike being in close quarters with Primaris warriors. They are huge in metal armor, and ordinary people look very thin in front of them. The huge long sword and bolt gun also naturally give people a sense of fear. What''s more, they rarely talk. A lot of normal people see them kill far more than they talk. Kakar would not, he had interviewed and contacted these Primaris warriors many times. Primaforge fighters train hard, and their usual entertainment is either fighting or shooting, and there is no other project than fighting. To put it bluntly, in fact, they are not high-cold, but ordinary people who can''t talk to them at all. If the whole warband stays together for a banquet, it will be very noisy. Many fighters will talk about their deeds like a chatterbox. They will also brag like the big guns. Sometimes, when bragging is exposed, they will become angry and demand a duel. When the transport boat landed and the hatch opened, Kakar saw an extremely busy scene. Starfield army generals, battle group servants and machine servants, compilation mechanics and logistics support personnel came and went, all busy busy. Those Primordial Warriors led Kakar through various checkpoints all the way, helping him verify his identity. sent him to the door of Lion Ryan''s study. This is where the Primarch meets non-military personnel. After the notification was allowed to enter, the door of the study was opened. Kakar stepped in. Like the Primarch interviewed before, Ryan''s room is surprisingly plain. The interior layout is simple, without any extra decoration. Data crystals and books are stacked randomly on the table. Ryan sat behind the desk and waited for him. Before Kakar walked in, he was still examining the holographic projection on the desk. It displays hundreds of small-scale wars. With his professional eyesight, Kakar saw at a glance that the projection was playing the battle of the Makota star sector. There is an important path leading to the Eye of Terror. After the fall of Cadia, the Makota star region became the main road for the two sides to compete. The situation in the Makota star area is very stalemate. Many worlds have been polluted and transformed by cancerous legions. The empire is still struggling to open up. Many battle groups of the empire have raided it many times. However, those traitors are like weeds, once they are harvested, they will come again. "My lord." Kakar saluted. Lian nodded, turned off the battle projection about the Makota star sector, and looked up at Kakar. Primarchs are the most outstanding creations of the Emperor. Each has a flawless physique and an irresistible charisma. Kakar tried not to let himself look directly at the Primarch. Many people will cry or slur their speech after seeing the Primarch. Kakar didn''t want to make such a mistake. "You have submitted many interview requests to me, which makes me a little suspicious. If I continue to refuse, will you keep submitting until I interview you." Ryan reached out and motioned Kakar to sit on the chair in front of the table . "I will continue to try for a while, and I will not give up until I confirm that it is really impossible to interview adults." Kakar said neither humble nor humble. "Why are you so persistent?" Ryan asked. "I hope to record the story of the lion for future generations, a complete story, not a guess from the fragments." "It''s a long story." "If adults are willing to talk, I am willing to spend time listening." Ryan was silent for a moment, and finally spoke. "You can only record, you cannot make any modifications, and you must obtain my permission before making it public, or you can only publish it after I leave the empire." "I see." "There is still some time before the next meeting, so let me talk about what happened when I was thrown into the starry sky from my father''s laboratory and landed in the Caliban Forest." "When I climbed out of the broken cabin, I was already in the depths of the forest from the moment I had the memory. When a group of knights went deep into the forest to explore, they found me and brought me back to the human society." "Their leader is exactly." Ryan stopped abruptly when he said this. "Who is the leader?" Kakar asked. After a while, Ryan spoke again. "The leader is Luther, the new knight of the Great Knights, my mentor, my guide." The flagship of the Blood Angels Chapter-Holy Blood. "Tiers, as a son of the Holy Blood, you have served the empire for a long time, from an immature recruit to a warrior with countless honors, your belief is pure and sincere, your belief is as firm as a rock, after the Blood Council Your noble character and achievements have been recognized, are you willing to serve as the commander of the Tenth Company of the Holy Blood Order?" Wearing red armor, holding a scarlet chalice, and wearing a mask of Sanguinius, the Holy Blood Priest Cobro spoke, his voice without any emotion. "If you refuse this honor and stand up and leave this temple, no one will blame you for it, Tiers. If you are willing to bear this burden and swear that you will never live up to this honor, then stay. " Tiers didn''t move, but knelt there quietly on one knee, waiting silently. It is absolutely impossible for him to give up this honor. This is the best reward for his bravery. Dante stepped down from his throne, and with a soft unsheathing sound, he drew the holy sword of the warband. The blade was as long as a mortal body, and was forged by the best craftsman in the Empire, a great Primarch, Vulkan himself. Dante''s sword is far superior to all ancient weapons. That Primarch is proficient in forging, combined with the advanced technology of the empire, the forged weapons are very powerful. Vulcan is not stingy, he will cast his own artifacts for those warriors who think they are worthy. This already symbolizes a recognition. Only the most eminent warriors are given weapons forged by a Primarch himself. The tip of the sword that was not activated rested on Tiers'' shoulder. "I, Dante, the leader of the Blood Angels Chapter hereby announce Tiers as the commander of the Tenth Company of the Blood Angels." Many warriors sang the song of Baal to celebrate Tiers. After the ceremony, Tiers stood up. His face also emerged from the shadow of the candlelight into the light. The water seller in the past, the son of Yuji, now has a vicissitudes of life. Years of war left his face with hideous wounds. "The battle group needs to go to the Cadia battlefield first to support, and the follow-up cleaning work of the Armageddon battlefield is handed over to the tenth company. The bonebreaker has escaped here and mixed with those damned chaotic evil things. With the tenth company And the strength of the auxiliary army is enough to wipe out the Armageddon battlefield." Dante said: "This is also your first battle after being promoted to company commander, don''t let us down." "Never live up to the name of the Holy Blood." Tiers said. A few hours after being promoted to Chapter Command. A fleet headed by a giant battleship was separated from the huge fleet and headed straight for Armageddon. The flagship of the Blood Angels Chapter, the Holy Blood, entered the subspace with many other warships, heading for the Cadia battlefield. There will be a decisive battle between the human empire and many aliens. There is absolutely no possibility of the Holy Blood Angel being absent. Standing on the command bridge of the battleship, Tiers watched the departure of the Holy Blood. The noisy bridge was filled with the voices of officers and technicians. The imperial double-headed eagle flag hangs high above the bridge. The glory banners belonging to the tenth company are arranged next to the double-headed eagle flag. Some have faded with the passage of time, some are still as bright as just woven, and some even have dried blood. The previous company commander died in battle and met the greatest death with his bravery. Original Forged Warriors are just powerful, not absolute immortality. The powerful WGHAAAA energy instantly vaporized him. Tiers thus became the commander of the tenth company. The battle group left, and Tiers focused his attention on the mission. Clean up Armageddon, and then go to the Cadia battlefield to join the warband. It is said that the great emperor of the empire has set out from the solar system, hoping that he can catch up with the final battle. Before, the Blood Angels had been cleaning up the outer areas of Armageddon, uprooting the planets controlled by the green skins one by one, and crushing their fortresses. The orcs on Armageddon today are already crabs whose legs have been pulled out, just waiting for the final blow from the empire. Tiers'' task is to complete the finishing touches and completely clean up the orcs and demons in Armageddon. Fleet is fast. Even if the empire does not have the webway to Armageddon, with the lighthouse navigation system, the speed of the fleet far exceeds that of the past. After reaching its destination, the fleet begins to return to reality. The spaceship that flew out of the subspace, the afterglow of the subspace still remained on the Geller force field. The force field-driven engine shines with dazzling brilliance, like a sun driving a huge battleship in flight. The void shield system starts slowly, taking shape amidst the trembling of the shield generator A gray planet appeared in front of them. was covered by thick clouds. Terrible wars erupted all over the surface of the planet. This world is being pushed to the abyss of death by a destructive force that exceeds its own recovery ability. The world is covered in wounds. Every area is scarred. Strange energies erupted all over the planet. The earth has been broken, and hot lava spreads and flows on the surface of the planet like a river. War has turned this world into hell. Armageddon was once the industrial world of the Empire. Then it was reduced to doomsday ruins due to the invasion of demons and orcs. The ecological environment of the planet has been seriously polluted. Toxins and radiation have poisoned this once industrial star. Ordinary people only need to take a breath of the unpurified air outside the hive city to inhale deadly toxins. Those toxins will slowly rot and melt the lungs. The surviving humans hid in the Armageddon hive, holding on to the planet for the empire. The Armageddon stronghold is extremely majestic. Those towering buildings are protected by huge void shields. Giant weapons are scattered all over the tall city walls. All kinds of cannon muzzles are spread all over it, just like the sharp teeth on the mouth of a wild beast. At this time, the endless green tide is attacking the Armageddon Fortress. From the detection device of the battleship, it can be seen that the orcs are very large. After possessing the orc emperor, the green-skinned orcs also experienced atavism. They are recovering their strength as weapons of murder. Some words were swallowed, and today I can only change 10,000. I''m really sorry. (end of this chapter) Chapter 333： The Emperors Replacement Plan (seeking subscription) Chapter 333 The Emperors Replacement Plan (for subscription) Green-skinned orcs are weapons left over from ancient wars. Possesses amazing fecundity, and also has its own technological genes. When encountering a powerful enemy, he can inspire his technological talents and use all kinds of discarded garbage to create weapons and vehicles. also has amazing learning ability. will absorb the enemy''s technology in a subtle process, and then transform it into its own technology. What''s even scarier is the WAAAAGH energy they possess. The essence of an orc is a fungal spore, a mobile carnivorous plant. They formed a system by themselves, and did not need to extract psionic energy through the warp. As long as enough orcs gather together, a powerful WAAAGH force field can be generated, and through the WAAAGH force field, spells no less than subspace psionic power can be released or interfere with the real world. Biologically, the more concentrated WAAAGH energy will increase the size of the orcs, making them more powerful. In terms of engineering, WAAAGH energy can make orc creatures ignore a certain degree of physical law restrictions, such as inappropriate size, serious overweight, lack of horsepower and other small problems can be ignored. Orc creations can be used as long as they conform to the basic laws of physics. Scholars have another terrible guess, that is, the WAAAGH force field is likely to synchronize their genetics, so that they can get the experience and learned things accumulated by others without learning. This can also explain why after an orc learns to use weapons of other races, other orcs will also use those weapons without a teacher. They are the same race as the creators of the Eldar. Evidence for this truth can be found in surviving historical documents from both the Eldar and Necrons. Green-skinned orcs are biological weapons released by the ancient saints in response to the battle of heaven. They are pure races that serve war. Possessing a warlike mentality, orcs see it as fun and crave more battles. Able to use the scraps of the battlefield to tinker with the weapons and equipment they need. Green-skinned orcs also have a bug ability, that is, their reproductive ability that makes even the Zerg fear. The appearance of an orc on a planet means that countless orcs will appear on this planet in the future. Even if you kill the orc and burn the area, it won''t do much good. All it takes is an orc''s hair and dander to fall into the ground, or the spewed spores to meet the right conditions, and they will spread. Masses of mushrooms will grow from the surface, squeezing the local ecosystem. The root system under the mushroom will grow eggs, and the orcs will be bred in the eggs. Before the orcs are born, the spores will reproduce a complete ecosystem. First gave birth to a group of close relatives of the orc boys. Such as the little grit and the two-legged hound. When the orcs come out, they will be able to use the fungal ecosystem to get enough food. The reproductive ability of green-skinned orcs can be said to be the strongest among the known races in the entire galaxy. As soon as they are born, they have strong muscles and great strength. After gaining status, it can continue to evolve, becoming bigger, greener, and stronger. What''s even more frightening is that they also record a large number of engineering technologies in their genetic codes. No need to learn, let them know how to drive a tank to attack, how to take a starship to sail among the stars, and fight everywhere. The number of orcs in the galaxy is difficult to count, and some scholars speculate that they may be more than humans. The only disadvantage is that the orcs are not united. Various orc warlords also often fight among each other. The orcs only care about whether there is a battle, and never care who they fight with. It is also common for them to hit their own people. This situation has been greatly improved after Bonebreaker became the orc emperor. According to some Eldar seers, the long-lost orc beliefs, the gods of Gomao guided the bonebreakers and began to make the orcs return to their ancestors, planning to make them regain the invincibility of the biological weapons of the past. That''s why Orc Boys are now more exaggerated than ever. As a biological weapon capable of fighting against the Star Gods and Necrontyrs, the war potential of the orcs is terrific. Once released, it will inevitably lead to terrifying battles. Tiers stood on the command deck of the ship. The floating information window enveloped him. Flowing data gave him an accurate perception of the upcoming battle. Before he officially landed, he had to clear up all the orc ships in the void, or make a way out first. The orc fleet looks like the wreckage of a battleship, stitched and patched, and the large number of patches on the surface of the ship makes the battleship look very bloated. Relying on their own talents and unimaginable mechanical witchcraft, they welded the embroidered hulls dragged back from the celestial body ranch into ancient giant garbage. Those scrap iron that should have died could not die again, miraculously regained life in their hands. The orc battleship was billowing with black smoke, and the light from the plasma reactor shot out from the inside of the ship, looking as if it was about to disintegrate at any moment. It is a miracle that such a thing can work. Only in the hands of orcs can they function properly. On the void battlefield, there are only those orc ships. Tils didn''t notice their huge, rusty clockwork war moons. Under the order of the orc emperor, the war moon of the orcs has already gone to the battlefield of Cadia, where they are preparing for an unprecedented WAAAGH with humans. After Bonebreaker became the orc emperor, the speed of the birth of orc warlords exceeded the imagination of the empire. The technology of the orcs also ushered in eruptions again and again. Many planets have found orc industrial foundries, as well as various mining and smelting facilities. Obviously, they already have the prototype of war creatures. They are billowing black smoke, providing a steady stream of weapons for the orcs. Those weapons look terrible, but their power should not be underestimated. Tiers watched the orc ships that turned around and prepared to face the empire, and gave orders to the ships. "Use light particle shells to destroy their shields, and then use antimatter to destroy them." The orcs attacked decisively, trying to seize the opportunity on the battlefield. Countless orc warships fired at the Blood Angels fleet at the same time. The space is instantly filled with straight lines of lasers, parabolas of torpedoes, and chaos left by explosions. Void battlefields usually start at an interval of tens of thousands of kilometers. Various energy weapons and bursts of atomic shock waves exploded in the void between the two fleets. Electromagnetic shocks produce long-lasting auditory hallucinations. It is impossible to distinguish the authenticity of everything in front of you. The orcs accelerated all the way, ready to fight the empire at close range without fear of death. After Bonebreaker became emperor, the accuracy of the orcs has improved, but it is still very touching. The orc ships looked tattered and tattered, but the firepower they released was extremely terrifying. Countless artillery, plasma pulse launchers, and laser launchers projected overwhelming firepower, converging into a barrage so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it, covering the fleet of the empire. The empire had far fewer ships than the orc fleet, and they did not fire back. Under the terrifying firepower of the orcs, they remained silent. Just opened the void shield, transferring all the firepower of the orcs to the subspace. The void shield technology of the empire has been fully upgraded, and the attacks it can withstand have increased by more than an order of magnitude compared with the past. Few alien warships can break human warships. Even if it is damaged, there is no serious problem. Many ships have backtracking devices, which are very buggy. It can be said that it is inherently invincible. Tiers kept the fleet silent. Wait until the fleets of both sides get closer to a certain distance before ordering to lock the target and release the attack. The force field projector throws the shells created by the strong interaction force. Use the force field boost to accelerate the projectile to near the speed of light in a force field of just a few hundred meters. The void bloomed with incomparable brilliance. The fired shells rubbed against the particles in the void due to their high speed, releasing powerful radiation, causing a strong light effect. The cannonball accelerated to the speed of light drew a brilliant trajectory in the void. Because it is very close to the speed of light, the mass of the shell is greatly amplified by the relativistic effect. The lethality caused by a shell is far more terrifying than that of light spears and cannons. The void shield of the orc ship burst out with strong light, transferring the light-speed shells into the subspace. The powerful impact also caused the void shield to overload, and the shield generator installed on the surface of the battleship spontaneously ignited. The void shield on the orc ship that resisted a light-speed shell flickered a few times, and then went out completely. The orc ships are suspended in the air, without protection measures. The big techs beat the orc maintenance boys and asked them to repair the equipment that was emitting black smoke and electric sparks according to their orders. The efficiency of the orc boys is impressively slow! Before they started to set off, the second wave of attacks followed closely behind. After the first wave of shells overloaded the void shield of the orc ship, the second round of shells was accelerated to half the speed of light and thrown out. The second wave of shells did not reach the speed of light. But those shells are still powerful. Strong interaction materials can arrange molecules closely together, and their hardness far exceeds that of many alloy materials. The shells in the second round are also quite different from the shells in the first round. In addition to using strong interaction force materials, the core of the second round of shells also has antimatter **** bound by force fields. The orc ship without a void shield was smashed to pieces by the accelerated shells like tofu. Accompanied by a loud bang, a huge, patched orc ship was directly torn apart in this barrage of death. The shell hit the plasma reactor precisely. After the position of the energy pile was penetrated, it first turned into a red-hot state, and then was swallowed by the plasma flame. Under the silent explosion and enveloped by flames, the hull of the energy pile turned into millions of tons of metallic magma emitting dark red light and erupted. In this tragic destruction, it turned into countless fragments and flew in all directions. Even if the energy pile is not hit, the shell only needs to hit the armory below the deck, and it will cause a series of explosions. Anti-matter shells will also release annihilation flames upon contact, engulfing the entire ship. Several orc ships were destroyed in this way. Accompanied by the lasing fuel and ion arcs, countless orc corpses were ejected from the interior of the ship, and the scene was very similar to the scene where fungi sprayed spores outward. The imperial fleet maintains a ruthless killing posture, and the formation of the fleet has not changed from beginning to end. The orc''s attack could do nothing but leave rippling marks on the ship''s void shield. Every salvo of the imperial ships will destroy the orc ships in pieces, turning into countless fragments and flying in the void. The orc''s void defense was quickly pierced. There are countless fragments floating in the void, as well as a large number of orc corpses, creating a death ring. They rotate, are attracted by the planet''s gravity, fall into the planet''s atmosphere, or reach equilibrium and rotate around the planet. The other ships turned around and continued to clear up the broken copper and iron of the orcs. Tiers summoned the battle brothers of the tenth company and gathered in the teleportation hall. Use the teleportation device to teleport all combat brothers to the battlefield. A dazzling white light flashed. Tils felt the same sense of spatial dislocation as always. As if the whole world is distorted in front of you. I didn''t feel the movement of the position, and even the time stopped flowing. Wait until the glare fades and everything recovers. They are no longer in the teleportation hall, but in the midst of a wave of crazy greenskins. Countless green-skinned orcs were confused by the hundreds of human warriors who suddenly descended here. But soon they threw away the confusion in their hearts, roared at Tiers and the others, and rushed towards these soldiers. Rusted armor is fastened with straps and screws to the limbs of mighty orcs, holding weapons of astonishing scale. The other orc boys shot at them with well-maintained weapons. "Crush them." Tiers roared: "In the name of the emperor, in the name of holy blood, victory belongs to us." The battle-brothers of the Tenth Company of Blood responded to their commander. Unleashes antimatter bombs in one uniform salvo. In an instant, flames soared into the sky, and the antimatter bomb released an annihilating shock wave. The orcs in the periphery were blown away, and the high-temperature flames vaporized all the orcs in the center of the explosion. The soldiers defending the Armageddon hive saw the teleportation flash, and also saw the flames from the antimatter explosion. Like a **** mini-nuke, towers of flames shot up into the sky, blowing all those orcs away. "Those Primaris warriors are getting more and more crazy." A veteran, through the detection device of the exoskeleton armor, parachuted to the center of the battlefield with the fighting style of the Blood Angels, and was stunned for a moment. The other soldiers were also shocked. The artillery fire moved away from the area where the Blood Angels were located, and turned to attack the orcs in other areas. When positive and antimatter are annihilated, the impact of the explosion is far greater than that of nuclear bombs of the same mass. Using anti-matter bombs in such close combat, it is absolutely impossible for a madman to think of this kind of fighting method. The Blood Angels used this tactic unscrupulously with their advanced armor and tyrannical Primaris body. In the past, these emperor angels were quite normal. At least they will not detonate a nuclear bomb at close range. Since the Great Emperor took the place of the previous emperors and further strengthened them, turning them into Primaris warriors. Relying on their own strength, these guys started all kinds of brutal and brutal tactics. Just jumping down from an altitude of 10,000 meters, without even turning on the propeller, has become a routine operation for the Primordial Warriors. Now, it is even more close-range anti-nuclear explosion. After a while, I dare not even think about it. Tiers didn''t know the shock and complaints from the friendly troops in the distance. The Blood Angels of the tenth company cleared a large amount of open space with a round of explosive bomb volleys. Tiers directly activated the power battle ax and rushed out. The heart of the empire is activated, loading him with the ability of black fury. This is the unique innate ability of the Blood Angels, which can be freely controlled with the help of the Heart of the Empire. After releasing Black Rage, the Blood Angel''s combat power will be horribly increased. Tiers felt endless anger rising from his heart. There is infinite power surging in his body, and he can fight until the end of time. The desire to kill filled every cell, and he couldn''t help roaring. The way he swings his battle ax looks like the Xingtian demon **** in ancient oriental mythology. Where the blade of the ax goes, it is difficult for the naked eye to reach. Wherever it passed, there were only wreckage and broken arms. A giant orc with mechanized muscles rushed towards him. The mechanical orc was twice the size of Tiers, with a huge cable extending from his back and connected to the horned helmet on his head. Half of the face has been modified with rough machinery, and the steel jaw is hideous and terrifying. Thick black smoke spewed out from the two huge pipes behind it. A claw that is bigger than normal is mounted on the arm. When the big guy started running, the ground shook like a moving mountain of metal trash. Those orcs who failed to escape in time were trampled to pieces by it. The orc''s purpose was clear, and it leaped past its companions, crackling the air with startling arcs of activating claws. Just one sharp claw, and a terrifying claw the size of an ordinary person fell towards Tiers'' position, with great force. Tiers launched a teleport, appeared in the air, and avoided the opponent''s blow. When it landed, he swung his tomahawk and chopped off the opponent''s mechanical arm. After landing, he swung his battle ax and chopped off the legs of the giant mechanized orc. Then strode forward, chopped off the opponent''s head, and stomped off the huge head with one kick. Tiers'' deputy, Gatalin, used his scepter to knock an orc leader away and let out a roar. "In the name of the Holy Emperor." Gatalin raised his scepter. His eyes released a dazzling light. The power from the highest heaven surged in his body. In the past, this kind of psionic spells often had a certain risk of corruption. are noticed by those hungry beings eager to devour the minds of mortals. Only when the human emperor built a firewall, the psykers could safely release various spells. Think tanks also ushered in their highlight moment. With their strong spirit, they turned into mobile turrets on the battlefield. Can burst out a large number of powerful spiritual spells in a short period of time. Terrible flames were released from his hands, and the psychic flames formed a terrible impact, knocking away all the orcs who tried to approach him, and let out a mournful cry. The other battle-brothers roared, too, the servo motors inside the armor roaring as they ran. Tomahawks, long swords, and heavy hammers hacked those orcs. The body of the orc is incredibly strong, able to withstand three times the damage of the kill standard. The fury of the Orcs is unusually ferocious, and it keeps rushing towards the Blood Angels with its primitive savage rage. The Holy Blood Angels rushed forward, slashing hard with a melee weapon in one hand, leaving behind wreckage and pieces of flesh, while holding a bolt gun in the other hand and shooting wildly, tower-like flames would explode into the sky from time to time. rise. Tiers saw the key to solving this war. Countless strong orcs surrounded a terrifying giant beast. Wearing armor, the height is more than ten meters, wrapped in thick armor. The helmet has horns, inlaid with rubies, and an orc pattern holding a weapon. The behemoth is equipped with a huge cannon and sharp claws, and two thick pipes are installed behind him, billowing black smoke. In front of that giant beast, those orc leaders were as weak as a child. The guards around the giant beast are equally powerful. Their size far exceeds that of other ordinary orcs. Much taller than the Primordial Warrior, holding a weapon bigger than a human. "Get rid of it." Tiers roared, "Get rid of that orc warlord." Gatalin once again released the power belonging to the highest sky, and violent thunder fell from the sky, knocking those orcs into the air. The other blood angels also roared. Their fangs were exposed, and their eyes turned red and then black. They all use the Heart of the Empire to spark a black rage. Gatalin howled like a terrifying beast, and the exposed fangs made him look like a demon from hell. The light released by the scepter in his hand became more and more brilliant, unleashing the attack of the supreme sky, knocking down the orcs in droves. Other warriors are also advancing bravely, splitting the raging tide of orcs, and wading through the sea of ????greenskin flesh. Tiers roared, and continued to slash with the battle ax in his hand. With the help of his companions, nothing could stop him. Those strong orcs were cut down by him, cutting a road abruptly. Countless giant orcs fell under the blade of his axe. More orcs rushed over while laughing strangely. Didn''t care about the countless orc corpses behind Tiers. Wave after wave of orcs rushed at them, pounding the Blood Angels. But nothing can stop the Son of Blood. They formed spears and pierced the waves. The tip of the spear was their company commander, Tiers. Tiers raised up, and the tomahawk from bottom to top, tore apart a giant orc equipped with tearing claws and breathing fire in its mouth. So far, there are no obstacles in front of him. He rushed in front of the giant beast. The other party has a steel head, with huge teeth like thick tree branches, and those dark red eyes are full of evil and cunning. "Blood Rage." Tiers murmured, sending instructions to the Heart of the Empire. Howls resounded throughout the battlefield, and Tiers''s completely black pupils made Tiers look like a demon **** from hell. Infinite power flows. His strong and powerful muscles surged with anger. Tils jumped up while running, and the battle ax in his hand also entered an overloaded state. He slashed at the opponent''s ugly, ferocious head with an axe. The orc warlord also let out a roar, and its voice echoed on the battlefield, making the orcs scream excitedly. Green WAAAAGH energy covers its body. It raised its hand and used its mechanical arm to block Tiers'' slash. The invincible battle ax failed at this moment. No mechanical arms capable of cutting down orc warlords. The faint green shimmer lags the killing field of the battle axe, rendering it ineffective. The ax blade failed to tear the orc warlord''s armor. The other hand of the orc warlord slapped Tiers, and the heavy force caused the sound of bone cracks and armor shattering in his resisting arm. After disengagement, the armor is repaired by nanobots, and the arm is also restored under the powerful restoration force. Tiers glared at the opponent with his black eyes, gripping the battle ax tightly and preparing for the next attack. The orc warlord rushed over with heavy steps. Tiers also rushed over and entered an overloaded state. He vaguely touched the limit of the second original casting upgrade. In his field of vision, the flow of time slowed down suddenly. He could see that every step of the orc warlord was extremely slow, and the whole world entered a state of slow motion. The falling dust in the sky is slowed down. Tils saw a weakness. On the left side of the orc warlord''s waist, he rushed over, only a little faster than the others. Wait until the time flow returns to normal. He and the orc warlord have passed by. His helmet had been torn off, and there was a terrible wound on the right side of his face, and white bones could be vaguely seen. The orc warlord let out a roar. The next second, he clutched his abdomen and became staggering. In the end, he knelt down directly, and the weapon in his hand supported it so that it did not fall down. The waist was cut open, and the green intestines flowed out along with the blood. Tiers turned to the kneeling orc warlord with a tomahawk in hand. The other party stared at him, scarlet eyes full of anger. "Go to hell, Alien." Tiers swung his tomahawk fiercely, and chopped off his head directly. The frenzied orc frenzy calmed down strangely. Tiers let out a roar. The orcs who originally wanted to besiege turned their heads in fright and started to run away. That scene was extremely spectacular. Countless orcs fled under the pursuit of hundreds of blood angels. Unfortunately, no matter how strong the Holy Blood Angel is, the number of people is limited after all. After chasing and killing them for a while, they had to give up this inefficient killing mode. Even if they can kill a thousand orcs alone, it is useless to the huge wave of orcs. Those orcs were running around. They may go through a long period of melee before deciding on a new warlord leader. Tiers will not give them this chance. He will sweep away all orcs and Warp plagues on Armageddon in one fell swoop, and bring the planet back to the glory of the Great Emperor. The Emperor Supreme sailed smoothly in the subspace. Even though the waves of the subspace are so turbulent, it remains motionless. There is not nothing in the subspace, the remnants of past memories and the embers of civilization remain in it. Those decaying buildings can be seen everywhere, some even built by humans in the past. All traces left by civilization will be reflected in subspace. To some extent, subspace can be said to be the most equal existence. No matter how insignificant civilizations are, the subspace will open their minds to carry their birth, rise, prosperity, and destruction. The inanimates entrenched in those ancient buildings, watching the huge imperial ships pass by and howling. But the huge double-headed eagle made them feel jealous. Recently, there have been more and more things about the disappearance of demons. There are rumors that the empire is abducting and selling demons from the subspace, and selling those unlucky ones to other universes as slaves. The danger of attacking human ships is too great. If you meet some crazy businessmen, it''s hard to say who is the prey. Coupled with the fact that humans have built walls, many of their previous methods are useless. Before bewitching, cheating, tricks, etc., are useless. On the Supreme, the majestic Mechanical Throne still stands there. There is no one on the throne. Only the conscientious imperial guards are guarding the empty throne. At this time, Guilliman is staying under the Mechanical Throne The huge reception room accommodates many important figures in the galaxy. Sitting at the throne is naturally the most honorable human lord of the galaxy, the great emperor of the empire, Guilliman. Then there are several important leaders of the Death Army, Elderal, Ifran, Thousand Faces, etc. In addition, there are several prophets from the Harlequin Drama Troupe. The **** of laughter of the Eldar - Selego is here. On the human side, there are Sicarius, the latest Assassin Grand Mentor-Kesim, the judge who has undergone life-extending surgery and has become young again-Vinsenhorn, and the Gray Knight Grand Mentor-Manjago. The previous Assassin Grand Mentor has chosen to leave, and now he is sleeping in the wall area. The empire''s current technology has been able to make flesh and blood immortal. But many souls do not support their immortality. Flesh and blood can sustain, their weary souls are overwhelmed. Traitors and Imperial Loyalists are slightly different. The soul of the traitor has long been decayed, but it is maintained with the help of the gods and subspace, and will be pulled into the kingdom of the gods after death. The price is naturally dominated by the gods. The tragic point is to become a Chaos Egg. The souls of the loyalists of the empire will return to the wall to sleep after death, waiting for the right opportunity, and will be awakened again. In fact, not all of the Elders lived as long as Eldrar, and lived longer than those gods. Many Eldar will also be coming to an end. For this reason, the test of eternal life is not only a test of the biological body, but also a test of the soul. Only a soul that is tough enough and strong enough can live forever. Guilliman is preparing to recruit a group of heroic warriors. and the cursed warriors created by the previous emperor formed a legion. Form an army that can fight in the subspace. Besides, who said that death is the end of the mission. At least I still have a soul, so I have to keep working hard no matter what. This is a reward for loyalty. How many people did not have this kind of access before! This Heroic Spirit project is still under preparation, and related technologies still need to be perfected. Guilliman didn''t tell anyone either. Instead, do it quietly. Everyone gathered here, and the discussion was naturally not about eternal issues. It is about the gathering of many enemies of the empire on the Cadia battlefield. After Bonebreaker became the emperor of the empire, he was no longer a brainless WGHAAAA. In order to fight against the empire, he did not hesitate to cooperate with the cancerous legion and the necromancer dynasty. Prepare to fight against the threat posed by humanity together. For this reason, an unprecedented terrorist force has been assembled on the Cadia battlefield. Once a war starts, it will inevitably bring about an extremely tragic war. Guilliman also had to make multiple preparations. Avoid too many casualties in the empire, which will affect the follow-up plan. The current army size of the empire is already very large. But Guilliman still has many plans in the coming time. The empire wants to conquer not only other universes, but also other galaxies. To be honest, this force is simply not enough. Tens of billions of people are thrown into a universe, and the water can''t even splash. can reduce losses, it is better to reduce losses. Promote the application of time retrospective devices. Use the database to upgrade the equipment of the empire again. Use the fourth original casting upgrade to fully upgrade those qualified fighters and increase the high-end combat power of the empire. In addition to these, another aspect of preparation is to find ways to disintegrate the alliance formed by the enemies of the empire. The space necromancers are here to be dealt with by King Suotai, let him win the support of those dynasties, let them abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and join the great cause of galactic co-prosperity of the human empire. And the green-skinned orcs. "Is this all the information that the Old Ones used to study biological weapons?" Guilliman looked at the data displayed by the data crystal in front of him, and at the same time looked at Selego, who was wearing a clown mask. "Yes, Your Majesty." Selego said respectfully. "The green-skinned orcs have been a threat for a long time. My father thwarted them once in Ullanor, but they have made a comeback. Their reproductive ability is too strong. Unless every world is burned, it will be difficult to control the flood. Green-skinned orcs." Guilliman said: "We can''t waste time and energy on how to fight against orcs. Killing one will grow tens of thousands, which is really a headache." "With the current strength of the empire, no matter how many orcs there are, there is no way to shake the foundation of the empire." Sicarius said confidently. "Indeed, those green skins really can''t pose a threat to the power of the human empire." Natas, the prophet of the spirit race, also agreed with Sicarius'' point of view. "During the Great Crusade, humans once defeated the orcs and destroyed their empire, but in the end they made a comeback. It is not difficult to wipe out the orcs once or twice. The problem is how to eradicate the orcs." key to the problem. "That''s right." Guilliman said: "It''s not difficult to defeat the orcs, the difficulty is how to prevent them from making a comeback. Can the empire just suppress the green-skinned orcs again and again? What if the empire declines again? Those orcs will inevitably die again." Be as big a concern as it is now." "The empire is led by His Majesty, and there is absolutely no possibility of decline." Mangago said. Guilliman smiled, and asked in a tone that couldn''t guess what kind of emotion it was. "But what if one day I''m gone??" Manjago was stunned for a moment, but before he could recover, Guilliman continued. "Problems are always to be solved. If the present people don''t solve them, should they be left to future generations?? Don''t always trust the wisdom of future generations. They have their own problems to solve." Guilliman browsed through the data crystal The stored data is all the knowledge that the ancient sages developed and edited various spiritual creatures. It also includes how to shape a subspace **** and other knowledge related to gods. This knowledge was not even available to the Eldar Empire in its heyday. It is conceivable how terrifying the technology of the Old Sages has reached. Had it not been for internal and external troubles, the outcome of the Battle of Heaven would have been very different. The Star God was beaten up by the Old Sage. The Necrontyr was also beaten by the Old Ones for a while. If it weren''t for their subspace plan to backfire on themselves, the two little wretches who have been beaten repeatedly would probably continue to be beaten violently. Guilliman wants to obtain the knowledge of the Black Library, but also wants to see if there is a way to completely solve the cancer of the green-skinned orcs. There is a vast amount of knowledge about the green-skinned orcs, which is countless times larger than the transformation data of the Astartes. Even Guilliman, after reading these data knowledge, was a little amazed and felt a pain in his head. These superhuman demigods of the Astartes are only improved on the basis of human beings. The green-skinned orcs are real laboratory products. The ancient saints directly used the characteristics of animals and plants to create a race. There are many fields involved. In addition to the realistic biological genes and physical technology, it also involves the theology of the subspace and the mechanism of emotional power. It can be said that the two are not on the same level. "Then what is His Majesty doing?" Elder Prophet asked. "This matter can only be solved at the source, which is why I asked the God of Laughter to bring all the data crystals and books about the ancient holy biological weapons from the black library. The orc is a forged biological weapon. There is no right or wrong with a sword, its value depends on the wielder." "Your Majesty, you want to control the orcs? That''s impossible." Evelyn shook her head. As the leader of the Death Army, she had a lot of dealings with orcs. They are chaotic, brutal, and impulsive. The cost of controlling them may be greater than eliminating them. "The orcs are absolutely obedient to their warlords and emperors. Nowadays, so many orcs go to the Cadia battlefield. This is why we don''t need to control every orc. We only need to control their emperor." "Controlling the Bonecrusher? That guy is a lunatic, it won''t bend its knees." Guilliman smiled when he heard everyone''s doubts. "If the Bonebreakers cannot be controlled, then we will replace them with an orc emperor who can be controlled." As soon as Guilliman''s words came out, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Change to an orc emperor! is it possible? "Can it really be done? Your Majesty." Surprise also appeared on the face of the imperial guard-Valano, this idea is too crazy. Change an emperor for those barbaric, rude orcs! How to do? Kill the Bonecrusher and replace him? If it was so easy, the empire would not have such a headache facing the mighty orc empire during the Great Crusade. "I have read some information, and it is feasible. In order to prevent the orcs from losing their war leader, the ancient saints will become confused and unable to continue fighting. They will transfer the WAAAGH energy after the leader''s death to other powerful orcs. Those orcs will pass In battle, the winner will become the leader of the war, and other orcs will obey unconditionally. We only need to let another orc get enough WAAAAGH force field, and then let him kill the original orc emperor, there is a certain chance to replace him , to become the new orc emperor." ps: Code a few thousand words later. (end of this chapter) Chapter 334： Uncle Wufu (seeking subscription) Chapter 334 Uncle Wufo (for subscription) Guilliman''s learning ability can be said to be terrifying beyond imagination for other people. Even at the level of Selego, it is extremely terrifying. Just obtained the detailed information of the ancient sage''s research on orcs, and he was able to extract the information he needed from the vast amount of information. And use this to come up with a solution to the Cadia battlefield. Everyone looked at each other face to face, and they could see the shock in their eyes. Guilliman''s idea is crazy, but if it succeeds, the empire will have a terrifying biological weapon. The battle strength of the orcs is obvious to all. Although they are no longer comparable to humans at this stage, they still have an advantage over races such as Necrons and Eldar. Fast reproduction, less dependent on logistics. If the biological weapon of green-skinned orcs can be obtained, several sub-universe cultivation bases will be created directly, and the most powerful green-skinned orcs will be selected as the imperial cannon fodder. When the war comes, just open the entrance to the sub-universe there. Imagine an overwhelming green-skinned orc swarming out, converging into a terrifying green scourge. Have no fear, no pain, enjoy war and death. Where else can you find such a cannon fodder race! The most important thing is that it is cheap and solid. It can grow when thrown in the desert, it can grow when thrown in the sea, and it can grow wherever it is thrown. One orc is buried in spring, and the whole planet is harvested in autumn. "Is it really possible?" Selego looked at the human emperor. If other people said such things, he would only be ridiculed by him as wishful thinking and unrealistic. But the man who said this now is a man who has created countless miracles, is about to unify the galaxy in a true sense, and is about to start the war of conquest of different universes and other galaxies. Said he was wishful thinking? It''s better to think about whether you are ignorant or not. "Theoretically yes." Guilliman replied while flipping through the information in the data crystal, "All kinds of knowledge left by the ancient saints support this approach. They have designed it perfectly and considered various situations, such as this In the event that a biological weapon goes out of control, substitution can be made to remedy it. Sicarius asked in confusion: "The question is how can we find an existence that is both obedient and able to withstand enough WAAAAGH strength." "At present, the number of orc warlords is rare. It is very difficult to find such an existence. Do we want us to contact them one by one?" "So our purpose will be exposed? The Bonebreaker is not a fool! He is very cunning, as long as we show a little clue, he will definitely find us." "Should we catch some orc leaders to train them?" "Cultivate? Can those guys cultivate?" Following Guilliman''s train of thought, everyone started discussing. Even if it is theoretically feasible, it is still very difficult to actually implement it. Just because they chose here, they got stuck again. To promote this plan, I dont know how many difficulties there are! Seeing everyone frowning, Guilliman laughed. "Before going to the Cadia battlefield, I also went to the Natal galaxy once. Do you know the identities of the two who conceived the offspring?" "Hoke, the commander of the Astral Legion on the battlefield of Armageddon, coordinated and led the Imperial Astral Legion to severely damage the many orc armies rushing to the battlefield of Armageddon. After the Bonebreaker escaped from Armageddon, many of the Astral Legion also Transferred, he was awarded the Medal of Honor, and returned to the Natal system, announcing that he would have a son." "Andy, the main leader of the Sara Legion, participated in the Battle of Armageddon, followed Hawke back to the Natal galaxy, and announced that he would give birth to a child." Valano told the two people''s duties. He has a very good memory, and the things he has seen will be engraved in his mind like a knife and will not be forgotten. "Does this have something to do with them?" The Elder Prophet Natal asked, "Excuse me for my ignorance, do you plan to make them emperors of orcs?" "Naturally not. When they announced that they would have children, I looked up their achievements and achievements, and found an interesting place. In the several battles of the Sara Legion led by Andy, she did not find any local orcs. The leader or the warlord, the opponent fled the battlefield very cunningly, and appeared in another battlefield." "At that time, I was a little curious and found a very interesting thing. This orc warlord who escaped has actually fought against humans many times. He has appeared in the siege of the orc warlord-arsonist, the Vigilante war, etc. As long as this orc thinks it''s not right, he will run away. The amazing thing is that he can always survive, and the next time he appears, he will gain a higher status and a larger size." "By the time of the Battle of Armageddon, he had already become a small warlord and controlled a group of powerful orc legions. When he realized that Andy''s legion would bring him destruction, he still fled." Guilliman waved his hand and turned on the holographic projector, and a huge and ferocious orc appeared in the projection. Muscular and huge, the body is inlaid with various steel plates, the two fangs are like those of a giant elephant, and the eyes emit a fierce red light. This cruel look doesn''t look like he will run away. "After my research, I think this orc has no orc morality at all." Guilliman showed the photos taken on the battlefield, all of which were extracted from the images of past wars. see it clearly. "This guy has used blood axe, evil moon, evil sun and other emblems of different clans, which means that he doesn''t care which clan he is at all, as long as which clan has sweetness, he belongs to that clan." Hearing Guilliman''s introduction, the faces of everyone looking at the projection changed subtly. "Is such a thing really an orc??" "How can a green skin be more shameless and cunning than a demon!" "It looks tough, but it''s still a master of escape!" "You shouldn''t judge people by their appearance." Guilliman heard everyone''s discussion and nodded. When he found out about this guy, he thought the same way. I thought it was because I didn''t know enough about green skins! Now it seems that he understands the green skin, but the problem is that the green skin is not within the scope of people''s normal understanding. "Is His Majesty going to choose him as a replacement for the Bonebreaker?" Selego asked. Guilliman nodded. "Yes, such a green-skinned orc who is afraid of death and capable, isn''t our best target!" Guilliman stood up and picked up the data crystal, "Of course, before that, we have to study everything about orcs as soon as possible, and master the methods of making them and controlling them. If we can support this orc to replace the bonebreaker, Maybe there will be surprises in the battle of Cadia." In the vast subspace. A majestic orc fleet is sailing. Each ship is fully patched. Such a ship would be able to navigate the Warp if the Imperial treasury officials saw it. They will all wonder if there is a problem on Mars, asking for money and supplies in the name of shipbuilding. Ufo, who was staying in the largest battleship, lifted a grot with two little fingers in boredom. The opponent''s thin arm was thinner than one of his fingers. "Boss." The Grot cried in a thin voice. "Cry louder, make me have fun." Uver looked at the Grit in his hand, and said viciously. At this time, an orc boy ran in. "Boss, boss, Dajiba said we are here." "When we arrive, we will arrive, what are you doing shouting so loudly!" Uver threw the Grit in his hand casually, "Did he say he saw Xiami''s spaceship??" "Yes, there are seventy or eighty ships." Uver''s eyes widened at the orc boy''s words. "Seventy or eighty shrimp boats, damn, I knew the Bonebreaker wanted to kill me, so he sent me to die." Ufo greeted his orc emperor in his heart. "Oh my God, that big blue and big guy is so fierce that his men are dying, so many brothers are dead." "Boss, turn around quickly, we still have time to go." "That''s right, let''s go quickly, it will be too late." "You have to survive to have a chance to be the biggest big guy." Maybe because of Uver''s character, the orc kid around him has become almost like him. Uver coughed twice, ready to order a U-turn. Send to die? nonexistent. For the sake of the great Mao Ershen, he must retain his usefulness. "Boss, it''s not a boat for good shrimps, but a boat for bad shrimps." These words made Ufo, who was about to give an order just now, almost suffocated to death by what he was going to say. "Damn, you won''t finish talking in one breath!" Wufu knocked the orc boy away with one punch, then stood up straight, and let out a low growl like a wild animal, "Send the boat out for me, who dares?" If you stop Mr. Wufo, just give me a blast. Put on the loudspeaker and tell those bad shrimps that Mr. Wufo is here to save them, this bunch of trash." The orc boys drove the mechanic boys back to their posts. The huge and bloated orc ship broke the curtain of subspace and reality, and entered the realm of the real universe. Abaddon watched them coming with an expression of disgust. (end of this chapter) Chapter 335： Pretend to be good for physical and mental health (seeking subscription) Chapter 335 Acting aggressively is good for physical and mental health (subscription required) Abaddon sat back on his throne, watching the orc ship from a suspended projection. He wanted to give the order to attack. The best way to get along with green-skinned orcs is to turn them into corpses. Abaddon killed many orcs. During the Great Crusade, he followed Horus and the Emperor to destroy the Orc Empire. The disgust for these green-skinned creatures has been etched into his bone marrow. But Abaddon was full of worries. Now is not the best chance to fight the cancer army. Once the Greenskin Army is attacked, it will inevitably attract Marvell''s blame. When the time comes, how should he respond? What''s more, starting a war rashly will also bring casualties to oneself. After weighing the pros and cons, Abaddon sighed and chose to endure. He brought only part of the army back to avoid arousing Marvel''s vigilance. The rest of the army was handed over to Vashtor and several other leaders of the Black Legion. He came back with a remnant soldier, pretending to be defeated by the empire and had to flee back. Abaddon did not see Horus, the clone of Yogg Sothos, but only his spokesperson, Marvell. It seems that the fact that that idiot suffered a big loss at the hands of Guilliman is true. Thinking of this, Abaddon still felt a little happy. Before he boasted that he and the entire Black Legion were trash, so they suffered successive losses in the hands of the empire. Guilliman really treats people equally when it comes to slapping faces. The Cancerous Legion gets the same treatment as the Black Legion. Thinking that every time I boasted in the past, I would be slapped in the face by Guilliman. The feeling of wanting to eat people, presumably the Cancerous Legion also has a deep understanding at this time. For the return of Abaddon, the head of the Cancer Legion - Marvell did not welcome it very much, and even showed a look of disgust in the video communication. Just after mocking Abaddon with his front foot, he suffered a big defeat at the hands of the empire with his back foot. Even the avatar of the great Yogg Sothoth was severely damaged by the opponent. This kind of naked face-slapping behavior made Marvell feel so angry that he almost went crazy when he thought of it. I feel that the reason why Abaddon came back is to mock him. To be honest, Marvell has an obsession with wanting to kill Abaddon. This guy doesn''t look like a good thing who is willing to be inferior to others. As long as you find an opportunity, you will definitely betray. Considering the lack of manpower nowadays, the empire is coming again. Marvell still didn''t do it in the end. After discussing with several other legion leaders, they decided to keep Abaddon and let him defend the Agri galaxy. Abaddon naturally had no objection to such a task. He is very familiar with that place. At that time, even if there is a big defeat, they will be able to escape in time. He took his "remnant soldiers" to Agri, and waited until that reckless Calgar knocked out his enemies in one fell swoop, so that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman. Abaddon couldn''t help being excited about his strategy. Calgar''s IQ is simply pitiful. He didn''t realize that he was being played by the applause. To be honest, its just Calgars ability. If Guilliman hadn''t been helping him all the time, he would have been killed by himself countless times. With a small plan, let him lead the imperial army to become his own sharp sword of revenge. Abaddon was filled with a sense of accomplishment. He might be more satisfied without the arrival of these orcs. His heart was full of disdain for that wasteful Yogg Sotos. It''s not too shameful for an omniscient and omnipotent to be mixed up like this. Even if it is a clone, it is the same. It''s so miserable that you have to unite with the aliens to fight against the empire. Of course, this kind of contempt can only be said in my heart. The cancerous legion and the possessed Horus are still very terrifying. They can''t defeat the terrifying army of the empire, but they can easily crush him to death. Proper forbearance is still needed. When the time is right, he''ll stab that damned idiot to let him know that no **** **** can humiliate him. Abaddon stood up and strolled on the sacrificial platform in front of the throne. The only source of light for the high platform is the neon eight-pointed star that runs through the floor. The neon lights also reflected chains and **** runes adorning the ceiling in the distance. Illuminates a pale object shrouded in rotting robes. Bundle with wrap protection tape and hold securely in the grooves around the edge of the room. These are oracles, whispering and hissing corpses. It is difficult to hear the faint breathing of these sacrificers. These corpses are bound with spirits from hell, exuding the power of the warp. This is the latest means of communication that Vashtor has provided him. This means of communication enables the two sides to exchange information in real time, which strengthens Abaddon''s control over the Black Legion, and also gives him more confidence in backstabbing the cancerous Legion. "We have received a message." The officer in charge of monitoring the information receiving device stood up. The officer wears a dirty military uniform. Hair has been shaved, exposing a bald scalp. The chaotic octagonal runes were carved on that broad face. Standing in front of Abaddon, his whole body was trembling, as if he was approaching something extremely terrifying. "What message?" Abaddon suppressed his anger against the alien, and looked at the servant in front of him. "It''s the message sent by those orcs. They ask us to get out of the way immediately and let their ships pass, otherwise they will crush us." When the servant said this, he was even trembling, afraid of the big predator would kill him in an instant. "What?" Abaddon slammed his fist on the brass rim of the war table. Some enemy threat signs on the holographic warfare sand table fell down with a pop. The officer who reported became even more frightened, shaking like a sieve. "Are they serious? Let me make way for them, for the **** bugs, trash?" Abaddon let out an angry growl. His eyes were already bursting with anger. Staying in the same galaxy as these damned orcs was already the biggest concession he could make. Now that damned green-skinned barbarian is asking himself to make way for him. The body of the big predator was trembling slightly, and he was almost swallowed by the anger in his heart. At this time, a strange scream sounded. Looking at the sound, it was a machine slave connected to the data cable that screamed piercingly. New information has entered Abaddon''s ship. A flicker of static electricity appeared in the air, and they outlined a huge information window in the air. Does not look clear, flickering. Abaddon knocked again sharply before the projection stabilized. A huge, ferocious orc face appeared in the distorted holographic image. "Go away, bad shrimp, or I will use a big gun to punch a big hole in your head." Abaddon looked at the orcs in front of him, let his fleet get out of the way, and now he is still outputting on his face. His face was extremely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth. He really wanted to use his magic sword to pierce this orc''s heart, cut off the other''s head, hang it on the ship, and let the other party know the fate of provoking him. When he thought of the Cancer Legion, of the humiliation at the hands of that false Horus. Abaddon controlled his anger. After the cancerous legion is resolved, it will be too late to kill the orc with a sword. "We already have our own defense, if we mobilize it, it will bring a lot of problems." Abaddon said. "We don''t care about you bastard-raised shrimp, get out of the way, and get out of the way of Uncle Uver. Or I''ll punch a big hole in your head, WAAAGH." The orc warlord laughed loudly. Abaddon knew that these guys were crazy. They don''t care about strategy and defense. In the minds of those fungus guys, there is nothing but a fight or a fight. "One day, I will kill you." Abaddon thought to himself. "Hurry up, or I''ll start firing. Are you an ugly monster who wants to challenge Lord Wufo?? If not, just get out of here. This place is protected by Master Wufo." Abaddon looked at the orc warlord. Know that now is not a good time to do it. The best time is to wait until the cancerous army is resolved. When the time comes, he will make this damned green-skinned barbarian pay the price he deserves. "Move the ship and let them pass." Abaddon said word by word. "I know you shrimps are gutsy farts, and you don''t dare to fight me fist to fist." The orc warlord cut off the communication. Abaddon turned blue and white with anger. With one punch, a servant on the side was embedded in the wall, and the other servants rushed to wash the unlucky guy down with water. The body has been completely broken. It can be seen how terrible Abaddon''s anger is. Huge ships shifted their positions, giving way to those bloated orc ships. "Boss is amazing." "Those bad shrimps dare not resist you at all." "Long live Uver Boss, WAAAGH." Many orc boys surrounded Ufo, shouting excitedly. Ufre also laughed. "When we see good shrimps, we can''t beat them, so we can only run away. We are not afraid of these bad shrimps." "Boss is wise." said an orc villain. "That''s really nice." Ufo slapped it flying, "But no matter how nice it is, I can''t touch my favorite big gun." Uver looked at the giant gun in his hand that could be loaded with shells, and wiped away the saliva left by the orc boy just now. He knows a lot of kids are looking at his big gun. After all, it is big, long, hard, and powerful enough to make the enemy shout no. Putting the big gun on his waist, Uver moved around, kicking away all the orc boys who couldn''t walk away in time. "Get ready to land, we have to go search and see if there is anything good." "But the surface is the territory of those bad shrimps. Those guys are ganged up with us. Are you going to attack them?" asked a machine tyrant boy. Hearing a fight, the orc boys cheered, hitting the iron pipes or the floor around them with their guns and machetes. "They''re all allies, so what if we use their stuff??" Wufo said: "I use his stuff, because Uncle Wufo thinks highly of him. Let the boys airborne, don''t go to the stronghold of Xiami, maybe They really know how to fire, don''t worry about other places, just search them clean for me." Ufre burst into a smile, full of conceit and ferocity. "Now, get out and work for me, search the entire ground, and then stuff those farts into the mud and plant them. We want to completely occupy this planet, and use the fastest time to make this planet full of WAAAAGH." Uffer is not one of those idiots who only know how to fight. He prefers to populate every world with orcs. The more orcs there are, the more WAAAAGH he will be, and the stronger he will be. No matter how powerful the shrimps are, there is no way to eliminate all the orcs. This is also the reason why Uver always runs away, but gets worse and worse. He will plant orcs wherever he goes, making every place he sets foot full of orc fungi. To bring down one orc, there are tens of thousands of orcs. Ufer will even throw orcs on planets controlled by other races, plant orcs, and run away after planting. Make full use of the orc''s BUG-level reproductive ability. Under Uver''s landing order, the orc ships rushed out a large number of orc aircraft, just like fungal sacs ejecting countless fungi. The aircraft rushed through the atmosphere, and the high speed caused the surface of the aircraft to rub against the atmosphere violently, forming flames. From the ground, it looks like meteors falling to the ground. The piercing sirens resounded in the giant fortress built by the Chaos warriors. While they are planning a defense against an unknown enemy. Abaddon stopped them. Fighting a war of attrition with the orcs here is undoubtedly the most stupid thing. That will only delay my business. Abaddon, who suppressed his anger, contacted the orc warlord again, trying to discuss an explanation. "We also want to build a base." Uver said with a sly smile: "We don''t believe in your technology, look at the things you repair, it''s really inferior, you should paint all the cannons red, so the firepower Only then can it be better, and a lot of good things must be installed before it can be done." "Look at you, you have nothing, you are bare, such a fortress can''t stop those good shrimps, let those smart mechanic boys teach you how to build a big and fierce one." Hearing this, Abaddon only felt his throat sweeten, and was almost so depressed that he spit out a mouthful of old blood. Can you see the buildings of your orcs? If it can be repaired without collapsing, that is i Does it work? ? That pile of rubbish, the empire hasn''t come yet, it is estimated that a large part of it will have to be smashed to death. Realized that any communication between himself and the other party would only drive him mad. Abaddon chose to give up communication and asked his men to withdraw important equipment to the fortress, allowing the surface to be searched by the orcs to build a garbage city. Ufer and others used garbage to build their fortress. The fort looked much better than anything Abaddon had seen before. I thought that the matter had come to an end, and while waiting for the empire to strike, the two sides should be able to get along amicably for a while. that''s the truth. While other parts of the Cadia battlefield were fighting in full swing, the place where they were remained remained strangely calm. The empire seems to have given up on their route. It turns out not to be. Soon the stubborn stone of the empire - Dorne arrived with a fleet of terrifying scale. The orc army opened Abaddon''s eyes again. He swore he had never seen such a shameless orc. Even though Abaddon''s resentment towards the Cancer Legion is great, a proper performance is still required. and the Empire fired two shots, then turned and retreated strategically. The orcs didn''t play, and saw the imperial ships appearing on the edge of the galaxy. They activated the energy device of that huge garbage city. Huge flames and anti-gravity arrays below provide levitating thrust, propelling a majestic garbage city high into the sky. Then I wanted to run away. Yes, run away. The tyranny and toughness shown before are gone. Drag the created city directly to escape. Abaddon, who originally wanted to change the direction of the battleship to meet the enemy, was stunned. He didn''t even want to make an appearance, so he just retreated. Since when did the orcs have such a brain! When did you become so shameless! He also planned to fire two shots, and then let the orcs fight to the death, and escaped by himself. Now, his plans are all disrupted. "They are heading out of the galaxy, and they have detected subspace fluctuations, and a crack is opening." The ship personnel on the side said loudly. "It has been detected that the fluctuations in the subspace have leveled off, and the empire is blocking the subspace. It is expected that it will be completely blocked after seven hours." "My lord, we also have to evacuate as soon as possible, and enter the warp space far away from the galaxy and where the empire has no influence." "We can''t meet the enemy. The orcs left us and fled. The empire is blocking the warp space again. Staying here will only become lambs to be slaughtered." "I have never seen such a shameless and cowardly orc." Several legion commanders said that Abaddon quickly thought of a brilliant solution. Can get revenge on that damned orc warlord, but also stop the Empire and let himself go away intact. Abaddon showed a cruel smile. "Focused artillery fire on the propulsion unit of the largest orc warship, paralyzing it." His order was quickly carried out. The Chaos Warrior ships unleashed a barrage of barrage, targeting the orc ships that were originally allies. Ork ships, intent on fleeing, were unaware that their allies would do such a thing. Uver''s mind is only thinking of putting all the energy into the propeller to make himself run faster. Empire, can''t beat it. Can''t beat it. Void Shield is at its weakest state. The empire is still outside the galaxy, there is no need to put energy on the void shield. Abaddon allowed many ships to focus their fire, breaking the fragile void shield, destroying the engines of the orc flagship and several other warships, as well as the metal garbage city built by looting. When the battleship swayed, Uver was still confused. It wasn''t until Tech Boy came to tell him what happened that he didn''t know he was attacked. "Mother Xipi, how dare this group of precious dragons attack Lord Wufo, fight back, and give me a fierce counterattack." Ufre jumped into a rage and ordered a counterattack. Abaddon was very cunning, and after the fight, he opened his attack distance. His ship has taken some hits, no big deal. Then, he accelerated the ship and fled to the outside of the galaxy. Looking at the escaping bad shrimp warship, Wufu gritted his teeth angrily "Boss, what should we do? Our ship is broken!" The orc kid on the side screamed, "Those good shrimps come here." "Retreat to the other ships that are still intact, we have to escape as soon as possible." Uver watched the flashing hologram, the red representing the Empire getting closer. We can''t waste any more time, we have to evacuate as soon as possible. A bright light shattered Uver''s hope. The empire released impact weapons that were the size of fighter jets and looked like water droplets. They slammed into the orc ship with its engine still intact at sublight speed. Although it was blocked by the enhanced void shield and did not cause any damage, it also successfully prevented Uver''s escape plan. The void shield consumes a lot of energy to transfer those terrifying impact forces to the subspace. The remaining energy is not enough to continue accelerating. Uver''s ships slowed visibly to the naked eye. Looking at the dense light spots of the holographic projection, they are all released impact weapons and void fighters. The plan to abandon the fleet and escape with his henchmen also failed. Realize that if you stay in the void, you may die. "Go back to the surface, boys, we are on the surface to meet those damned shrimps." Ufo looked at the ship of the bad shrimps that was about to escape the detection range, and was so angry that he punched the already dilapidated control console. Don''t let yourself go back alive, or he''s going to put that **** in his big gun and blow it apart. "He''s right there, witnessing everything about me." In the study room of the Primarch in the Invincible Truth, Ryan closed his eyes slightly, as if just remembering that person would cause unbearable pain to that tough and powerful soul. Kakar sat in front of the Primarch, listening to the ancient story. From the story of the Dark Angel Primarch, it involves ancient honor, ancient betrayal, and also involves the dark past and the secrets of chaos. It reflects everything about human beings. The betrayal of weakness, the distortion of honor, the shattering of hope, and the hopeless redemption. It all starts with Caliban. During the arrival of the Emperor and his angels, the mutation and corruption of the Chaos Realm cursed Caliban, turning it into one of the deadliest worlds of death in the entire galaxy. Dreadful beasts haunt the deep forests of Caliban. Nothing is safe in that horrible place, and one wrong step in the woods could cost you your life. Among them, those terrifying giant beasts are the most terrifying. Each Caliban behemoth is unique. No Behemoth is the same. Some are like a giant reptile, some are like a mammal, and some are like bugs. Of course, there may be a mixture of the above. One behemoth might attack you with teeth and fangs, a second with tentacles and beaks, and a third will kill you with horns and hooves. When you''ve dodged those dangers, another one will rush out and spit caustic poison on you. If you have to find something in common from these giant beasts, it is that they must have been shaped based on Caliban''s nightmare. Those behemoths are huge, muscular, amazing in size, extremely ferocious, intelligent, and possess cunning that far surpasses that of human beings. Kakal recorded relevant information about the destroyed world. The world that gave birth to the Dark Angels Chapter. "He took me back to the Grand Knights, taught me how to practice the sword, and taught me to learn the script of Caliban. I learned very quickly. It only took me a few months to rival their most learned scholars. The strongest swordsmanship in the entire knight order." "Luther is my mentor, but I have far surpassed him. At that time, he still didn''t have any jealousy, but was happy for everything I had achieved. I took control of the Grand Knights and broke the Caliban Knights for many years. It is no longer just a tradition to choose knight candidates from the heirs of nobles, as long as those people can prove that they are qualified to be knights, they can learn how to become a knight." "Reformation is always painful. Many people are against me, but Luther is always on my side. His support inspires me. My ambition may be innate, or it may be that the Emperor created us. pre-programmed." "When the Great Knights came under my control, I started to conquer Caliban. With my personal charm and power far beyond ordinary people, I easily persuaded them to join my cause. Only one Knights are The exception is the Knights of Sirius. They refused to join our ranks and issued a warning." "What kind of warning?" Kakar asked. "The Behemoth is Caliban''s defense." "What''s the meaning?" Kakar showed confusion and incomprehension. "In the next story, I will reveal this secret." Ryan stood up, he walked to the porthole of the study, and stared through the porthole at the countless buildings on the Invincible Truth, with his back to Kakar. "Caliban has always been polluted by the power of Chaos. There is a prisoner there, the Serpent of Destiny. Some people call it Ouroboros, an abomination. The Dark Watcher set a seal there, and Seek the Keeper, Lord Cypher." "Lord Cypher led the Sirius Knights to seek another way to rescue Caliban. The giant beast mutated because the prison couldn''t block all the power of the evil thing. The overflowing power created those terrifying giant beasts. The reasons for this they cannot elaborate, for any talk of the existence of false gods would have strengthened them in an age when there were no walls to protect them." "The Sirius Knights oppose the killing of giant beasts, because they are afraid that after the death of giant beasts, the overflowing power will affect humans. I chose another path, destroyed the Sirius Knights who had different opinions, inherited their knowledge, and continued to guard Prisoner''s mission." "I thought I could bring true salvation to Caliban, but in the end I found out that I was wrong. Arrogance and arrogance destroyed me and destroyed Caliban. After the Emperor came, the command of the First Legion The power was handed over to me, and Luther and many knights joined the Knights to become my right-hand man. My control over the Legion is too domineering and authoritarian, and I do not allow any doubts. I enjoy the honor of the soldiers fighting **** battles alone , the world only knows the lion-Ryan, but no one knows about Luther and others." "Until the Sashiluo incident, the ruler of the local planet expressed his willingness to surrender, but secretly prepared a nuclear bomb to assassinate me. Luthor found out about this, but he didn''t tell me immediately, probably because he resented me for enjoying all the honors alone." , It may also be out of jealousy and ambition. But he was not cruel enough after all, and he returned to the hangar not long after to dismantle the nuclear bomb. When I learned about this, I felt unprecedented anger, but I did not have any reflection , but regard Luther''s actions as a stain on my honor. If other brothers know that my subordinates tried to kill me, it will trample on my image." "I told everyone who knew about this to go back to Caliban, where they trained recruits. Even those who were only involved in dismantling the nuclear bomb were sent back to ensure that no one knew this secret." Kakar remained silent. He bowed his head and wrote. When the fragments of the past are completed and become the complete truth, people will clearly see the pain and suffering behind the sacred legend. Nothing is truly pure and pure. Anything that looks beautiful is rooted in unbearable and dark. Human beings grow up in pain, but later generations beautify these pains. "I admit that at that time I regarded honor as extremely important. I carefully protected the image I created, just like other Primarchs kept their secrets. Each Primarch has a secret of his own fear. We are shaped into We are demigods with human souls. We are greedy for glory and recklessly squandering the powers bestowed by the Emperor, thinking the world should work the way we imagine it to." "The Sashro incident should have aroused my thinking, but I didn''t. At that time, I thought that the fault of this incident was not my fault. Luthor and others should be loyal to me without complaint and fight for me." "Now, after 10,000 years, when I woke up from that long sleep, I always doubted myself. At that time, I still didn''t care about those soldiers of the legion. I really regarded them as my children, brother, Comrades??" "What is the meaning of loyalty? I ignored their emotions, ignored their voices, stubbornly grasped power, but could not learn to listen, my father gave me a demigod body, unparalleled strength, but forgot In order to leave a gap where I can feel the pain of mortals." "I expelled my mentor, cruelly deprived those loyal fighters of their honor, and sent them back to Caliban, just to preserve my image." "However, this was not the end. After a while, I did even more cruel things to those warriors who were exiled by me. I made them lose all honor, and let their loyalty be humiliated in front of their brother legions. This is A thing that hurts them more than killing them, and I did that, brutally taking it away in the name of their genetic father. They loved me like that, more than anything in the world, even if I let They die, and they don''t hesitate to do it, and I''m so cruel, doing that to them." "What kind of thing?" Kakar asked. "This matter is about another person, a name forbidden to be discussed by the empire." "who?" "Horus." Sacrifice Island. Eerie blood moons loom above the velvety night with smiling faces. There is no star, only a moon. Darkness enveloped the island, and eerie sounds echoed in the air. Players will hear the voices of friends and family who have passed away if they listen carefully. They gently called the player''s name, as gentle as water, penetrating into the player''s heart little by little, prying open the hard shell, and touching the soft heart. Those voices whispered hatred, whispered betrayal. Said the sins of the people next to them, their greed and ambition. The gentle voice bewitches players to act first. Kill your companions in the most brutal way. Pull out their guts and hang them up. Pull out the bone again, and put it in a twisted and weird posture. Sometimes someone will look crazy and use props to other players, taking advantage of their unpreparedness. "You all want me to die, you all want me to die, so you can''t blame me. I just want to live, live." "Why is this! Why do I have to live in such a ghost world, I don''t want to be a player, I don''t want to kill people, but I don''t want to be a dog for others, I don''t want to die, so please go to hell, go to hell. " The house closest to Qiuchen made the player scream. It looked like a lunatic with a nervous breakdown, his roar was like a wild beast driven into a corner, helpless and full of aggression. The cruelty of players in the real world is not without reason. The pressure they are under is beyond the imagination of non-players. Betrayal, calculation, killing. The most unbearable and despicable behaviors will happen in the game. In despair and loneliness, fight those unspeakable monsters alone. In this game, the friendship that can be entrusted to the back is more precious and rare than top-level props. They bear everything, but they can''t tell it. They are afraid of showing their weaknesses, and they are afraid of being the target of other players'' fools and fun. They are like lonely beasts, using fangs and claws to declare that they are not to be trifled with. Qiuchen sat on the tea table by the window, the light in the room would be swallowed by darkness if it didn''t shine far. Those weird creatures hid outside the light, making rustling sounds. The silver bug that watched him was flying around the tea table at this time. Props from reincarnation games are very magical props for ordinary people who have little knowledge. But for the empire, it is **** to fool people. Surveillance bugs, users can use this item to monitor the target, and the range of use of the item is 20km Such a large range of usage is enough to cover regular copies. For players, this is a good prop. Qiu Chen''s evaluation is that this **** prop is better than a drone. It is fancy, but it is not as good as a simple industrial assembly line product. Of course, the target of the bug is small enough, which is still better than the drone. Used to explore some weird rooms, weird areas, small things are quite useful He didn''t directly kill the bug that watched him. Instead, it can create enough illusions to deceive the opponent. Watching these pretentious players collect information, speculate on game mechanics, and from time to time put on an expression of dont touch me, or kill your whole family, its still a lot of fun. If he is willing to spend some money, he can also hack into the copy, modify the data of this silver bug, and take control of it. Qiu Chen is naturally not interested in doing such a thing, he just wants to tease the other party and have some fun. It has always been Qiu Chen''s principle to show some tolerance to those who are about to die. Both Lite and Si were holding props, looking warily at Qiu Chen who was showing off his tea art. Qiuchen didn''t care, but was making tea methodically and following the steps. Wait until the last step, he poured the green tea into the teacup, and then said: "Sit down, in such a late night, drinking a sip of hot tea is also a good enjoyment." "Do you think we''re going to drink tea from someone who broke into our room rashly?" Si tensed up like a beast about to attack. His words were low, with a suppressed anger. "If it were me, I wouldn''t either." Qiu Chen said with a smile: "But this is the most suitable and sincere way of talking that I can think of. Even if you don''t drink, it''s okay to sit down and chat . "We''re not interested in chatting, the best way to express our sincerity is to get out of here now." Si said. "Are you really not interested? You must know that you will die here. Even if it is not for yourself, you should also consider your friends? It will become a sacrificial existence." "We will figure out a way to pass the customs, you don''t need to worry about this." "You can''t pass the level, because I will pass the level tomorrow. After I pass the level, do you know what the remaining players will become?" "You are lying, how can a normal player collect clues in one day?" "I never said that I am a normal player." Qiu Chen took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "One day to observe you, one day to clear the dungeon, otherwise, if it takes too long, it will affect the performance." "Who the **** are you?" Lite asked, "Who would take a customs clearance copy as performance?" "This matter is very complicated. For people like you who have not studied much, it is an incomprehensible thing. You can think that I am a member of a player organization, and I am recruiting you now. The prepaid remuneration is in This time in the dungeon, you will be taken away alive." "Although I am a player, I am also a Ph.D. with degree certificates in multiple disciplines." Lite said. When Qiu Chen heard this, he couldn''t help complaining. Lite is indeed a wonder among players. Who will go to the doctorate exam after becoming a player to get a degree certificate? That''s not what those people who can''t become a player do. No matter how good the technology is, can it compare to Weili''s own? Qiuchen showed a smile. "Since you are a doctor, do you know what the structure of the universe depends on? Which genetic information data cannot be changed, and which can be changed? How should the flow rate of time be divided? How much energy loss will be generated between dimension increase and dimension reduction? ?When cutting the universe space, how to avoid the serial collapse of other space structures? "If you can understand these, I will tell you the truth. Otherwise, even if I tell you, you won''t understand." I am confident that I can understand. " "You use quantum theory to teach the priests of the tribal era, are you sure you can teach them? You have confidence, but I don''t." Qiu Chen smiled. His knowledge was forcibly implanted by the empire, so he only knows a little superficially, and still teaches others? But it doesn''t affect his pretentiousness. The opportunity is rare. In the future, when people enter the imperial system and become colleagues, they will become more knowledgeable, so it will be difficult to fool around. Now I can still maintain a strong style, and it is also good for the body and mind to dress more. "Now is not the time to talk about this." Si stopped Li Te from continuing to speak, then turned to look at Qiu Chen and said, "What do you mean? You said you can pass the level, what proof do you have?" "Of course, I have already grasped the truth about this sacrificial island. Do you think I can pass the level?" Qiu Chen said. ps: Lets figure it out, how much do I still owe. (end of this chapter) Chapter 336： Something Impossible to Redeem in the Reincarnation Game (Seeking Subscription) Chapter 336 Reincarnation Game Impossible to Redeem (for subscription) Hearing Qiu Chen''s words, Si wanted to laugh out loud. It''s only a day since the start of the Sacrifice Island dungeon. dared to say that he had mastered the truth of the dungeon. Is there anything more ridiculous than this! Could it be that this guy has lost his mind because of too much pressure? Si couldn''t laugh after all. Seeing Qiu Chen''s calm appearance and calm tone, he still muttered in his heart. Did this guy really grasp the truth of the dungeon in a day? ? "What is the truth?" Littbis asked a step earlier Qiu Chen showed a smile. He covered the teacup with the edge of the bowl and lightly stroked it, and then blew off the heat before opening his mouth slowly. "Didn''t you get clues from the military base? If you think about it carefully, you may also be able to find the so-called truth." "Military base?" Lite frowned. There is indeed a lot of data in the Navy''s treatment, but it is basically some complicated experiment reports full of a lot of technical terms and some obscure videos. It is very laborious just to write it down, and to find clues from so much information, for the players, it is better to destroy the base with props. Leeteuk is only processing that information, so far he hasn''t been able to find anything useful from that information. "This is sad, isn''t it! The base has the ins and outs of the whole thing, and the truth is hidden in the complicated data, but none of you can understand it. Players have the power to destroy mountains and cities, but they don''t know their own. Where does the power come from." "They think that the power obtained by evolution and props belongs to them, but the fact is that only the brainless people think that those things absolutely belong to them. The knowledge learned by a person may be taken away by time. Isn''t the power obtained in the reincarnation game not controlled by the behind-the-scenes?" Qiuchen shook his head, pointing out the sadness of the reincarnation game. Those players have been made useless by the reincarnation game. Possess power, but do not know the mechanism of power operation. Qiuchen stretched out a finger and tapped it in the air. Under the shocked gazes of Si and Liteuk, a distorted mirror appeared out of thin air. The mirror surface is extremely smooth, playing the picture like a display screen, it is very high-definition, and it has obviously been restored. The picture shakes, and it looks like the person carrying it is running. There are vague movements looming, and the voices of soldiers. "Quick, the helicopter is over there." "The wolf calls the tiger, the wolf calls the tiger, emergency, emergency, the target has broken through the blockade, the target has broken through the blockade." "Shoot, shoot at the target''s head." "Can''t kill them, run, they can''t kill them." Screams and the sound of flesh being torn apart echoed in the darkness. One hand grabs the shaking camera. Woman''s hand. Slender, fair, looks well maintained. She was running, and she turned the camera on herself. It can be seen from the camera that the woman is extremely panicked. She stared round her eyes and gasped for breath. Sweat glistens all over his face. Gunshots and shouts were not far from her. She was crying, crying because of the horrors. "No one will believe the truth we have recorded, those tourists who were killed, they were sacrificed, and their souls became the playthings of that monster. The dead walk among us, they have become puppets, seeking more for their masters sacrifice." "Don''t come here, don''t come here, don''t come here." The woman cried. There was a weird scream. The broken corpse flew past the woman. The woman looked out of the screen and let out a terrified scream. "No! Don''t come here," she yelled in despair, firing a pistol. The muzzle flash lit up her face. Some kind of indescribable object writhing in the distance. Can''t see the specific appearance, The only thing I can feel is fear. The fear contained deep in the genes, the fear that trembles in every cell. Countless human ancestors have faced it directly, leaving an indelible fear deep in their genes, warning future generations to run away. The woman put all the bullets in the opponent''s body, but nothing changed. Mankind''s favorite thermal weapon has lost its effect in front of the opponent. The camera is overturned, and the woman is dragged into the darkness by something. Before the camera was crushed, there was only a shrill scream coming from the darkness. Amidst the dark noise, the video finished playing. "We''ve all seen this video. It just shows that there are monsters on the island. With such a video, you dare to declare the truth you know?" Si showed a little disdainful look. Qiuchen took a sip of tea lightly. "For you, this is just a fragment that records the events at that time. For me, the information contained in it is far more than that, and the truth can even be found from it." With Qiuchen''s fingers sliding. As if a huge screen appeared in the air, the picture just now was disassembled frame by frame. Several of the photos were enlarged to reveal the starry sky behind the woman. "The woman should belong to the base. Her background still has a starry sky. After the massacre, she was stationed in the Sacrificial Island to investigate. But at this time, you can already see that the moon has become strange and glowing red." Qiuchen swiped his finger again to enlarge some of the photos. "Did you see it? There was an eye looming in the sky, but we didn''t see it. Combined with the words of women, it is very likely that the tourists who were sacrificed were dedicated to this eye." "People from the military went to investigate, but they were sacrificed again. I investigated the time when this video was uploaded to the military server, and it happened to be around July. The problem is that there is no year, so it is hard to confirm that it has been a few years. I tend to In the second year, the military imposed a major blockade on it in the second year, and the blockade expanded after a while. Obviously, the island was out of control, and they had to do that. "From the flames in the background, it can be seen that the base has also been attacked. With another wave of Qiu Chen''s hand, the picture on the mirror changed again, and a bird''s-eye view of the base appeared. Broken tanks and transport vehicles were everywhere. Several tanks fell to the ground. The military abandoned the island when the place fell. More important than this." With a wave of Qiuchen''s hand, the picture in the mirror changed again. At the edge of the island, three rusty nuclear missiles appeared. Qiuchen switched the dimensional field of view so that they could see the cross section inside. While the exterior remains intact, the detonators inside have been destroyed, which is the main reason why they did not explode. "The military launched a nuclear weapon to the island, but failed to detonate it, so it could only choose to expand the blockade area. That is to say, the range of danger has continued to expand, indicating that the danger can enter the waters near the island and threaten the fishing boats entering the range." "What can these explain? Anyone who has entered a military base can guess these." Si said: "Don''t play tricks, pretend to be sophisticated." "Then can they guess these?" The things displayed on the mirror changed with Qiuchen''s words. A cross-sectional anatomy of an aborigine''s body appears on the mirror, showing the blood vessels of those aborigines clearly. "Such a method!" Li Te frowned slightly, looking at Qiu Chen who was tasting tea, his eyes showed shock, "It gives people a feeling of looking at a two-dimensional picture from three dimensions." "There are also a lot of weird props in the hands of players, maybe there is someone who can do this." Hearing what his companion said, Leeteuk shook his head. "I can guarantee that player items will never have such a thing." Lite said with certainty, "If you ask me if the reincarnation game has an artifact that can destroy the world with one blow, I will definitely tell you, there is. Reincarnation game Is there any data that can be observed thousands of miles away, and I can tell you with certainty. But this kind of thing involving dimensions, the exchange interface of the reincarnation game will never have it, do you know what high-latitude observation means?" "What does it mean?" Si asked puzzled. "It means that the secrets of the microscopic world will be open to you." Lite said in a deep tone: "With the development of industrial science, the microscopic field will be the next key field of science. As long as the transformation between energy and matter is mastered, science You will get magical abilities beyond imagination. If there is such a dimensional observer, the difficulty for scientists to enter the microscopic field will plummet. You can clearly see the internal activities of an atom and carefully study its every move, isnt it? Still can''t produce results?" "Once the basic science is broken through, the applied science will soon catch up and transform the civilization. Reincarnation games will never exchange such things for players. Do you know what it means once such things are exchanged?" Lite looked at Si with a trace of fanaticism and anticipation in his eyes. (end of this chapter) Chapter 337： I am loyal to the emperor (please subscribe) Chapter 337 I am loyal to the emperor (please subscribe) Si was a little scared by Lite''s gaze. In his previous impression, Lite was always like other nerds, elegant, dull, and not fond of talking. But now, his eyes are too wild. In their world, there is a church of reincarnation, which is a religion that pursues reincarnation games. People always like to sanctify what they cannot conquer and understand. There are many believers, and the look and eyes are as fanatical as Liteuk''s now. It''s like the eyes of a womanizer who sees a beautiful opposite sex. Greedy, hungry, full of naked desire. eager to possess, eager to get. Those fanatics are basically a group of lunatics. Is Leeteuk going to become a lunatic too? ? Didnt he despise those madmen who worship gods the most? ? Has he changed too? "The overall development of science and technology depends on the development of basic science, and the foundation of basic science depends on the exploration of the deep structure of matter. If there is no progress in this field, it is impossible for science and technology as a whole to produce major breakthroughs. This is what civilization must A long way to go. After the advent of the reincarnation game, science has stagnated. In the feelings of ordinary people, it has no effect. On the contrary, because of the reincarnation game and the products exchanged, the productivity has been improved. All kinds of future black technology products are exchanged by players." "For example, mechs, projection technology, pulse waves, laser cannons, nuclear fusion, etc., these things that belong to future technologies in our eyes frequently appear in our world. However, these technologies are still only low-level technologies, and they are only for the reality of the universe. There are applications of matter. Before the game came, some scientists speculated that the true secrets of the universe should be hidden in the microscopic field, and the future path of technology is to create new matter according to the needs of civilization. "Every world that is pulled into the game will give up the long-term and inefficient basic scientific research, and instead use the reincarnation game to exchange various technological creations, creating an illusion of prosperity. Now scientists study more Its mostly about applying science and serving players, that is, how to maximize the power of those things. "The reincarnation game is extremely generous in this regard. It can exchange wave cannons, Yamato battleships for you, as well as destroyer cannons and nuclear bombs for you. However, these things are only in the scope of applied science. You can use them, but you don''t understand how they work. This is the biggest drawback. The practice of reincarnation games is to teach people how to fish, not how to fish. This is why I am sure that reincarnation games do not have relevant item exchange. "If those worlds have this ability, they will no longer rely on game exchange. They can create a variety of powerful technological props by themselves. In that case, people will prefer to survive rather than work hard, and get a higher evaluation , to get more reincarnation coins." "The value of Samsara coins will gradually decline, their currency system will collapse, players will find ways to use technology to copy various props, games will become rewards, and may even collapse directly in the later stage." Lite''s tone became more and more fanatical, like a little squirrel who found a pine nut. He even stood up and paced the room, the excitement on his face hard to hide. Finally, as if he suddenly realized it, he looked at Qiu Chen who was making tea. "Using such a powerful technological creation, you are definitely not a reincarnation player. Instead, you come from an organization trying to destroy the reincarnation game." Qiuchen didn''t speak, but made tea calmly, which was acquiescence to the other party''s guess. "My God, there really is such an organization." Li Te said excitedly, "It''s unimaginable, really unimaginable." Si heard what Liteuk said, he grasped the props in his hand even tighter, and secretly took out the props that were about to bless the passive state. The body leaned forward slightly, as if a wild beast was threatened, and made an attack and intimidation gesture. An organization member trying to sabotage the reincarnation game? Sounds like an extremely dangerous terrorist! "As expected of a scholar, he can figure out so many from limited clues." Qiu Chen couldn''t help clapping his hands, showing admiration, "Yes, the Salvation Society serves the great savior. We learn from his I have obtained enough props to fight against the reincarnation game. Now, I officially extend an invitation to you on behalf of the Salvation Society." "The Salvation Society? You obviously have such powerful technology, but you are still pursuing the so-called savior?" Lite showed a trace of incomprehension, "It stands to reason that the more advanced the technology, the less room there is for God." "This world is not as simple as you imagined." Hearing this, Qiu Chen flashed a fragment of the Mist game and the arduous journey back to this universe. There are many things that are difficult to understand, whether it is from mythology or From a technological point of view, there is no way to explain those things. "Many times, don''t use your simple world view to cover everything. Many things are very complicated, and there are many things involved. You only need to know one thing, that is, believing in the savior of the world is not harmful, but it will let us get prying eyes An opportunity for truth. If there is no faith, these technological creations will not only bring convenience to civilization, but also disaster." "Will over-development of technology bring disaster?" Lite asked puzzled. Qiu Chen didn''t answer him directly. Some things cannot be discussed, even if he is already a member of the imperial system, he will be pulled back to that country after death. But talking about that enemy in a different universe will still attract attention. Subspace is a mysterious place full of incredible things. What you think is true. The enemy of that one is already the kind of existence that will bring consequences just to talk about it. Some things cannot be explained, only through personal experience and witness can we understand. Lite stared at Qiuchen, with a look of hesitation and struggle on his face. After a while, he seemed to have made an important decision. "What benefits can I get from joining the Salvation Society?" "Are you crazy, Lite, to join such an unknown organization." With a panicked expression on his face, Si grabbed Lite, trying to stop him. Leeteuk was very determined. "We have no choice, Si. If they can really fight games, this is the best way for us. Reincarnation games are not a way of evolution, it will only pull people into the abyss, we can get here, already It''s not just a matter of our wisdom and strength, but also luck. Who knows how long our good luck will last??" "Look at the instance of Sacrifice Island this time. There are so many B-level players, are you really confident that you can win against so many people? They are more cunning and vicious than us. What chance do we have to win? And." Lite After a moment of silence, I suddenly raised my voice, "Are you willing? I have been a player all my life, and my fate has been fooled by the other party. reward." "I admit that being a player has brought us a lot of benefits, but it has also cruelly deprived us of many things. We have no freedom, no emotions, we have become vicious, vicious, no longer trust others, no longer have kindness, and regard emotions For weakness, is this all normal? Secretary. Our fathers were like this, do you think your descendants are like this too?" "Women who do not become players are breeding machines, just to provide enough players to avoid the fate of being destroyed. Men become slaves, and the world revolves around players. Our destiny is decided in the hands of reincarnation games, with those few Poor samsara coins can make us kill each other and deceive each other." "Hasn''t it always been like this? Lite." The muscular and amazingly fit Si said in a somewhat deficient tone: "Besides, what does what you said have anything to do with games? People''s nature is like this, and reincarnation games just make people They just showed their true nature. Kitchen knives can hurt people, so are kitchen knives evil? People can choose to be good or bad. Lite raised his voice, like a suppressed roar, "You created a depression, introduced the water that originally flowed into the sea into the desert, and let it evaporate, but blamed the water''s nature to flow downward, and you can''t blame it. The saddest thing in this world is not the suffering, but the lack of resistance in the face of the suffering, but the comfort to myself that everything should be like this. Si faced with his companion''s arguments, he couldn''t say anything against him, and became hesitant. In a debate, he is no match for Leeteuk. There is nothing in this world, it is born as it should be. We should fight against this game instead of being fooled by it. Seeing his companion like this, Si was silent for a moment, then nodded. "If you really want to join, then join." Si said, "I trust your judgment." Li Te persuaded Si, and turned to look at Qiu Chen. "If we join, what benefits will we have?" While the two were arguing, Qiuchen had been sipping tea, and he didn''t answer until Lite asked a question: "Don''t worry, the Savior of the World is different from the reincarnation game. He will not draw strength from people''s suffering. You will not." It is regarded as a plaything. If it is good, it will give you freedom and the opportunity to see the truth, and we also have enough strength to fight against the game of reincarnation, and we will not let you sacrifice in vain." "Prove it to me." Lite demanded, "After all." Before he finished speaking, Qiu Chen interrupted him. "I know, you are not the first person to ask for this. I don''t need to explain, I understand." Having attracted so many people to the Salvation Society, Qiu Chen has long been familiar with it. According to what Davin explained last time, after implanting the imprint belonging to the emperor of the Holy Empire, he showed the proton detector to the other party, and also showed the empire''s dazzling array of exchange items. All are good things. In addition to the technological creations produced by the Mechanicus, those regular props with special abilities are all fished from the depths of the subspace. It is much better than counterfeit and shoddy products like reincarnation games. The little girl''s match (regular props, minor disaster level) is an old box of matches that exudes ominous and strong malice. When you touch it, you seem to hear the strange cry of pain and the desperate wail of the soul, use it with caution or you will be one of the howling souls. In a small town covered with ice and snow, a lonely little girl walks in the dark street, unable to sell a single match, she is cold and freezing, and can only watch those people enjoying the hot meals in the warm house. When she was on the verge of death, without a trace of warmth, she issued a curse to let people feel the pain and severe cold she once felt. Function 1: Use it on the target, it can trigger the painful effect of the girl being frozen to death. After lighting the match, it will create a cold illusion, and the people who die in it will also be frozen to death in reality. Function 2: When used on objects, it can stimulate the girl''s desire for warmth. Matches can ignite everything for "warming". Tips: Don''t worry about the consumption of matches, the matchbox will be reset after every 24 hours. WARNING: Use with caution or you will become a match yourself. If you experience poor mental health or hallucinations, please do not continue to use it. The effect of the props made Liteuk and Si look at each other in dismay. This so-called redemption is even scarier than the redemption page in Samsara Space. This Salvation Society seems to be an amazing organization. "According to the standard configuration of the intelligence personnel of the Salvation Society, you will get a proton detector. This thing is unimaginably small, only the size of a proton, and can escape the detection after entering the dungeon of the reincarnation game. The detection in the reincarnation game dungeon is very loose. Most of them are trigger detection. The proton detector will control the light to image in your eyes, so you dont have to worry about being seen by others. As long as you are careful and dont make a big deal of it, there will be basically no problem. Qiu Chen introduced the intelligence personnel of the empire Benefits: "Relevant personnel of the Salvation Society will be protected by the Lord of the World, which means that after your death, your soul will be drawn to that country, so you don''t have to worry about being retaliated by the enemy after you die." "Is there really a soul after death?" Lite asked. "Otherwise, why do you think intelligence officers have this benefit?? After you complete the exploration and recruit newcomers, you will get certain points, which can be used to exchange for props and enhance your survivability. Don''t ask why you follow the point mechanism of the reincarnation game. " Before Li Te and Si asked questions, Qiu Chen interrupted them. "The Salvation Society doesn''t have enough manpower to monitor your work progress, so we can only use this method to maintain the operation. After uploading the information, you can get feedback after a period of time. After the Salvation Society officially takes action, new regulations will be promulgated. The imprint will burn your soul when you betray, it is best not to have that kind of thought, don''t even think about it, let alone do it." "The exchanged items will be delivered to you within a certain period of time through the reincarnation game''s item mailing system. You can rest assured about this. Of course there will be some disguises, as long as you confirm receipt." "Okay, sleep well now, clear the customs and leave tomorrow." Qiu Chen drank the tea in the cup and said. "You haven''t finished talking about how to clear the level yet?" Lite said. When Qiu Chen heard this, he seemed to be the same, and he digressed in the middle of what he said just now. At any rate, he can be regarded as the team leader of the intelligence department, but he still hasn''t learned to speak and focus. Poured himself another cup of tea. With a wave of Qiu Chen''s hand, the mirror surface was divided into countless parts, and the body of the aborigine was also divided into countless parts. This is a very wonderful feeling. Through suspended mirror images, they saw and listed Aboriginal specimens in infinite detail. You can clearly see the bones and internal organs of those aboriginal people, and you can also see the bone marrow in the bones. You can see the flow of blood between the ventricles of the heart and the closing of the valves. You can also see blood flowing in the pipes. It is worth mentioning that the physical position of the organs of the aborigines in the three-dimensional world has not changed in any way. The skin still wraps the internal organs and bones. Through the dimension promotion of protons, they can observe each other''s internal structure in a direction that does not exist in reality. Get all the data inside them without harming them. It''s like looking at a two-dimensional painting in three dimensions. The two-dimensional villains cannot see the things inside the house in the two-dimensional painting. Three-dimensional people can see clearly. 2D has no way to block the gaze from 3D. "Their organ structure is very different from that of humans." Lite saw the problem at a glance: "They have fish gills on their necks, which are organs used to breathe in water, and the structure of their lungs is also different. . "Aren''t those aborigines human?" Si Wang asked Qiu Chen who was still making tea. Qiuchen nodded, "Neither. Humans should have left after the defeat of the military. Those who remained have only two possibilities, and one possibility is to die." "Another possibility?" Si asked. "He''s dead too." Qiu Chen said. As soon as these words came out, both Lite and Si were speechless. What a difference! "The two of you must have failed the Chinese comprehension test." Qiu Chen laughed a bit before speaking seriously: "If you guess correctly, these aborigines should be the so-called sea people, and the fishy smell emanating from them is Can understand this. Our task is to assist the islanders to complete the sacrifice, and then escape from the sacrifice island. This task actually has a prompt, complete the sacrifice, and then escape, which means that the islanders will not help the player to leave, or even prevent the player from leaving, so Thats why the word escape is used. "Under what circumstances, do we need to help a group before fleeing from them? The word assistance is very subtle, which means that the target is in some kind of crisis and cannot solve it by himself, so he needs the assistance of others. This means that the island may Not only the players and the islanders, but another force will prevent the islanders from completing the sacrifice, so we will help the islanders." Liteuk and Si were stunned, they could deduce so much information from the mission requirements! This is a bit too scary! "Deduce these clues, isn''t the game copy very clear? Help the islanders break the obstruction of the other side, and we can pass the level." "Who is the force that stops the islanders? Those sea people?" Si asked, "Do we want us to kill them all and let another group of forces, that is, the islanders'' forces, complete the sacrifice." Hearing Si''s words, Qiu Chen chuckled instead. "Your way of thinking is precisely the most interesting part of this dungeon. After collecting information, many players will realize that there is another faction that has not appeared on the stage, and combined with the smell of the sea on the aborigines, they will come to the conclusion that they are sea people. Therefore, I decided that I should help the faction that has not yet appeared. So there is a reason to learn Chinese well, otherwise I would not even understand the game tasks, and I would get myself involved, and finally die in vain. "What is the definition of an islander? When biological classification is made, it will be divided according to the common characteristics of organisms. Sociology is the same, and it must be divided according to the common attributes. That way it is not easy to confuse, and it is easy for people to distinguish. Those sea people live on this island and rely on the fishery resources near this island to survive, arent they considered islanders? "This!" Lite and Si both showed a confused look. If the sea people are also islanders, what is the other side? An enemy to stop those Sea Folks from sacrificing? "Are we going to assist Haimin to kill the other side?" Lite asked cautiously. "Of course not." Qiu Chen said: "Don''t forget that there is a reminder, don''t offend the islanders. It will not do us any good to help the sea people deal with the forces that have not yet appeared." "You said that force is also an islander? What''s going on??" Lite became confused. "You don''t have the ability like me, so you will naturally be confused. I extracted all the reserve information in the military base database. There are many video clips of teams going out to perform missions, and I analyzed several of the videos that were attacked." With a wave of his hand, Qiu Chen replayed the video of the woman being attacked just now, and positioned it at the segment where the woman left her last words, and the broken limbs and arms flew by, sticky blood spattered. "Through tracing and redefining the infrared spectrum, I found an interesting thing, that is, the creatures that killed these soldiers and dismembered them had a very low body temperature, which caused the blood flow of the dead to slow down, causing blood The viscous phenomenon when splashing. The body temperature of the sea dwellers is similar to that of normal people, or even slightly higher. This excludes that the women at that time were not hunted and killed by them." "I talked to the sea people and studied the equipment they used to see if they were lying. They said that when they settled here, it was already deserted, which means that they came long after the massacre. of." "The woman in the video said that the dead tourists were sacrificed. Many other videos, and even the academic research reports left by the base also mentioned sacrifices many times, but they didn''t talk about the sea people, so Said that the sea people hadn''t come at that time, and another force presided over the sacrifice." "Not long after, the sea people forces also returned to Sacrifice Island. They have the ability to enter the ocean. For this reason, the military was forced to expand the blockade. The force that expelled humans was unwilling to give up their territory. The two forces The forces fought together to compete for the right to offer sacrifices." "It sounds like a script of a power struggle. Wouldn''t the game mechanism of the reincarnation game be set up like this?" Lite said, "Such an extraordinary force also pursues interests like ordinary people, fighting among themselves?" "Why do you do this if it''s not for profit? Figure players have nothing to do? Figure players are in a hurry? In order to increase the employment rate and enhance the happiness of society, so they created reincarnation games?" Qiu Chen sneered: "Don''t think that such forces As long as you are tall, when you stand at a certain height, you will find that those things that you think are tall are actually chicken feathers!" "The same is true of celebrities and idols throughout the ages, and the same is true of reincarnation games. It looks tall from a distance, but it is mediocre in a close look. The Island of Sacrifice is a large-scale dungeon. There are thousands, even thousands of B-level players at a time. Whether this cake is too big or too small, it would be a pity not to eat it, and it would be a shame to fight for it. Let your minions fight it out, and whoever wins will be the one who sacrifices." "Is this really the case? Is it so unbearable?" Lite asked in a low voice, with a somewhat insufficient tone: "It''s really refreshing." "Then how do we pass the level?" Si asked, making him very confused, and he couldn''t understand the complicated interest struggle behind the reincarnation game. "Just let them bite dogs." Qiu Chen said calmly: "The reminder said not to offend the islanders, but it didn''t say that they couldn''t be encouraged to go to war. As long as they let them eat dogs and start the sacrifice, we can leave, and the rest of the players Naturally, it was treated as a sacrifice, it''s as simple as that." "Let''s go here. I also promised them to go to the midnight ceremony." Qiu Chen stood up, ready to go to the daytime invitation. "Is there going to be nothing wrong?" Lite asked worriedly, "Is there going to be nothing wrong after leaving the room with light?" "Some hints are wrong." Qiu Chen talked about one of the hints in the game, "You have to try it out. It''s wrong. The hint that you can''t go out at midnight is the best test object. Look at the time, those fishermen also It''s time to pick me up." "Do you need the assistance of the two of us?" Lite asked. Qiuchen shook his head, "No need, just take care of yourselves. I will come to you tomorrow morning, and then we will clear the customs and leave this instance of the sacrificial island." After finishing speaking, Qiuchen put away the tea set, opened the door, and held a lighted fish oil candle. Returned to his room from the corridor. Not long after, weird footsteps sounded outside the corridor. Lite and Si used their observation props to observe the owner of the footsteps outside. A group of weird men in black robes, holding fish oil lanterns, walked to the door of Qiu Chen''s room and knocked on the door. After a while, Qiuchen opened the door. They had a chat. Qiu Chen followed those weirdos and left. When leaving, Qiuchen seemed to be aware of Lite and Si''s prying eyes. smiled in their direction. "He is really a lunatic!" Si whispered. "Then he is also a capable lunatic." Lite said: "If the Salvation Society is really that powerful, there will be no danger for him to participate in the midnight ceremony." Rumbling gunshots and wah-wah ghost screams filled my ears. Dover sat at a huge table, his eyes wide open. The control platform in front of him was smashed into several big holes by him. The bad Xiami who should have his head smashed by the second brother Mao used despicable means to force them to stay on this planet. The battleship in the sky has been torn to pieces, even the scrap fortress that was finally built, lifted off, and ready to take away was torn to pieces by the empire. What''s even more unfortunate is that he is still trapped here. There is no way to go to heaven, and no way to go to earth. "The boss is not good, the boss is not good." An orc kid rushed to Ufo, panting, "The bad shrimp''s fortress is gone, and the good shrimp has demolished their fortress!" Hearing this, Uvor''s eyes widened. He picked up his big gun and crawled out of the complicated scrap yard, and through a hole, he used a large telescope to look at the giant fortress built by the Chaos Warriors in the distance. Billowing black smoke rose, flames shot into the sky, fighter planes were everywhere in the sky, and laser missiles were thrown down like rain, causing bursts of explosions. Occasionally, some warplanes will turn into Titans and use huge weapons to straf the interior of the fortress. "Those bad shrimps seem to be dead." Wufu said: "Everyone is dead, only us. Those good shrimps, the next target must be us. Fuck, bad shrimps, don''t let labor and management have a chance See that bastard." "What should we do? Boss." An orc boy next to him asked. "Are you able to go?" Wufu asked, looking at the big tech bully beside him. "Can''t go, Boss, the sky is full of good shrimp boats, the planes are destroyed as soon as they go out, and the transmission device can''t jump." The machine bully who almost transformed himself into a machine shook his head. When you shake your head, there is a clanging sound. "Gart Day, it seems that we can only do one fight, and then go to see Brother Mao." Uver picked up his beloved big gun. Realizing that there is no way to run away, Ufo gritted his teeth and decided to do the last fight. Orcs are not cowards. Today either he died or I died. Uver stepped towards the gate, raised the big gun in his hand, and shouted. "Let''s go orc boy, let those humans know how good we are. Fuck it, WAAAAGH." "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." All the orc boys cheered. Going to follow Ufo Boss to dry dried shrimps. Although they often run away with the boss of Uver, they are only for the more happy WAAAGH, not for the dead WAAAGH. Having dealt with the Chaos Warriors, the empire''s huge legion began to sail towards the garbage city built by the orcs. It is different from the orcs encountered in the past. There is no brainless charge, and there is no WAAAAGH shouting madly. Instead, they all huddled in the huge garbage city, and opened a huge shield. Only an orc warlord who is familiar with human attack patterns can make such an arrangement. Humans will carry out saturation bombing before attacking to weaken the enemy to the greatest extent and smash the enemy''s deployment. All kinds of missiles and light spears are thrown together. In just a few breaths, there were many casualties. Ufer suffered a big loss before. Every time he was bombarded by the empire indiscriminately, by the time the empire officially attacked, his subordinates had already turned into various fragments and limbs. "WAAAAGH." Standing on a huge tower behind the void shield, Ulfud shouted, the huge voice was like the roar of a wild beast. "WAAAAGH." "WAAAAGH." "WAAAAGH." Countless orc boys followed him and roared. Ufre, who had already prepared for a desperate battle, kept roaring. But the two gods of Mao Mao obviously had other arrangements for him, and they didn''t decide to let him die here. A spherical aircraft suddenly appeared in front of him. As he panicked and tried to take out the opponent with his big gun, a hologram popped up from the aircraft. The stubborn stone of the empire-Dorn, the commander in charge of this expeditionary army appeared in the holographic projection. "Surrender to the Empire, orc warlord, you will be forgiven." Donne''s voice came from the aircraft, "In the name of the Holy Emperor, don''t make any unnecessary resistance." The orc''s mind is more about picking up scraps, fighting, then picking up scraps, and fighting again. Their thoughts are simple, but it doesn''t mean they don''t have the ability to think about other things. Ufo''s head was born better than other orcs, otherwise he wouldn''t be alive now. "Head, this thing, it can talk, **** it." The orc kid on the side shouted, and was slapped away by Ufo. The boss hasn''t spoken yet, but you are a kid. Boss wants you to be good. "Dream, I am loyal to the emperor, and you Xiami also want me to surrender." Ufo showed a fierce look. Although he likes to run away, it doesn''t mean he is cowardly. Run away if you cant win. So stupid to stay where you are and let others **** you? ? Brother Mao, his old mans big teeth, those orcs who dont understand this problem must have been squeezed through the door. If you can win, **** it. In the name of Gogeta old man, **** them hard and make them cry like ass. If you can''t do it, you can''t run, so you can only do it. The problem is that you must not let yourself cry like a fart, or you will be laughed at by the kid. Fight for the glory of the orcs. "If you live, you will form an alliance with the empire. We will help you ascend to the position of orc emperor. We have learned from your subordinates that you have always been persistent in this position, and now there is an opportunity for you to achive dreams." Hearing what the aircraft said, Dover, who was about to growl, froze for a moment. It sounds pretty good! Be the orc emperor. Ufo showed a bit of cunning, "Help me become the orc emperor, you Xiami will be so kind! Maybe there is something waiting for me, just dream, I am loyal to the orc emperor." Dawn showed a smile. From the pause just now, he noticed the wavering of the orcs. "The empire needs to form an alliance with you, so that the orcs will no longer be enemies of the empire, but become allies of the empire." "If you don''t regard you Xiami as an enemy, then where are we going WAAAAGH? Don''t dream, big guy." Wufu shook his head and said. "The empire will give you an endless WAAAGH expedition, and will provide you with weapons, equipment and ammunition. You only need to enjoy the WAAAGH to your heart''s content, and tear apart the enemies of the empire in the carnival." Dorn said in a deep voice: "For you and me, it''s a win-win thing. You will have more scrap, more WAAAAGH, and we can use your power to destroy the enemy." "It sounds like a good deal." Wufu said slyly: "But you have to know, I am so loyal to the orc emperor, and how much the orc emperor regards me, and he betrayed him just for this, but Not what a good orc should do." "To show sincerity, this is a greeting gift from the empire." The screen was switched to another shot. A huge set of giant equipment that can only be worn by orcs appears in the camera. The rough and savage original style design fully reflects the unique aesthetics of orcs. Steel bones, the exposed mechanical mechanism shows a sense of violent power. The two huge pipes on the back and the cannon mounted on the shoulders are even more fascinating. The eyes of many orcs are about to pop out. "Boss, you can''t be tempted by those shrimps, they are deceiving you." An orc leader next to him said, "Let me help you negotiate with the shrimps and put back that set of equipment." Uver turned his head and glanced at the leader who spoke. The opponent''s halazi almost fell to the ground. The eyeballs were round and round, and they were only one step away from flying out. This is called negotiating for yourself! I''m afraid I''ll sell myself for that set of equipment. Uffer grabbed the orc leader and threw it aside. "This set of equipment is very good, but do you want to exchange my loyalty to the emperor with just this thing?" Ufo suppressed the greed in his heart and continued to speak. "Of course not, there are also special weapons, giant machetes and giant muskets." A huge gun lens made of brand new scrap material appeared in front of the orcs. The muzzle of the gun can put the brains of an orc warlord in it. One shot will destroy the tank. Wufu looked at the big gun in the camera, looked down at his old buddy who had been with him for many years, and suddenly felt that he was not good. "Is that all?" said Uver. "Are you still not satisfied? The eternal WAAAGH expedition, we provide equipment and scraps, as well as brand new weapons, let you become the orc emperor." "But my loyalty to the emperor cannot be replaced by these things. Long live the orcs, long live the orc emperor." "If you are so greedy, then we can only replace you." "Who else can you find?" "Your subordinates are very good candidates. They will definitely not refuse such a condition, and they are even willing to accept such a condition. As long as we get rid of you, it will be fine." "Fart, they are loyal to me, as long as I say no, they will..." Ufer spoke up, and opened his arms, trying to express how loyal his boys are. The subordinates did not respond to him. Look back. All the orc boys are laughing, looking at the big and beautiful armor, and the super big gun. Uver: . . Looking at the appearance of those guys, if I die, I''m afraid they will shout long live the big shrimp on the spot. The animal heart is not ancient. The animal heart is not ancient. Bonebreaker, I also want to fight to the end. But the shrimps gave too much, really too much. I can''t help it. Can''t say it''s my fault. Who told you to give more than others. "Damn, you have no backbone. Get out of here." Wufo growled and drove away all the subordinates who had been yelling all over the place. "What do you think? Orc warlord." Dorn asked. PS: Nine out and thirteen out, I owe less than half a million, right? ? What usury is this! When you shouted this number, didn''t your conscience feel a little disturbed? (end of this chapter) Chapter 338： The strong should follow their heart and do whatever they want (seeking Chapter 338 The strong should follow their heart and do whatever they want (please subscribe) Ufre stared at the image projected by the craft. He looks like any other orc warlord. Those scarlet eyes were full of tyranny. Every breath is a heavy snort. Huge thick and long tusks extend out, like ivory. There are centipede-like scars all over the face, which looks shocking. The orc boys who were always noisy also quieted down one after another. They wait for the boss to make the final decision. Several bosses have imagined that the boss will be heroic and unyielding, and then be killed by Xiami, and enjoy the domineering armor and big guns all by himself. The animal life is not too happy. "I will always be loyal to the emperor." Uver said in a low voice. Dawn frowned slightly. Several leaders showed excitement. Just came close to shouting. Fuck it, boss, hurry up and let me inherit your position. "The human empire will be eternal." Ufo added. As soon as these words came out, Dawn smiled. The orc leaders were a little disappointed. "You made the right choice, orc." Dorn said in a deep voice, "You will get everything I promised." "How do you help me become the orc emperor? This is the key to our cooperation. If you can''t do it, then don''t blame me for breaking the covenant." Ufer threatened to get his fair reward. Dawn didn''t care about Uffer''s arrogance, but smiled instead. "We have our own way. You just need to cooperate. Letting you become the Beast Emperor is the key to fulfilling the covenant. If you can''t become the Beast Emperor, then we won''t waste time. This planet will be temporarily handed over to you , there will be a supply ship to transport you the scraps you want in the future. Orcs, dont think about breaking the covenant, otherwise, the price will definitely be unbearable for you. Uffer let out a low, menacing growl. Dawn shrugged and turned off the communication. The covenant between humans and orcs can be regarded as a preliminary conclusion. The rest of the work will be presided over by the emperor himself. Dorn also didn''t know what method Guilliman would use to turn an orc warlord into an orc emperor? Even if you want to challenge the current orc emperor, you need a lot of strength. Although the orc in front of him has the power of a warlord, he is still not qualified to face the orc emperor. Dorne participated in the Battle of Ullanor, he knows what kind of concept the orc emperor is. The powerful WAAAAGH force field makes the orc emperor almost immune to all damage, and only absolute power can break the opponent''s defense. The Emperor and many Primarchs joined forces to finally wipe out that terrible orc emperor and ushered in the great victory of Ullanor. Guilliman''s ideas now are far crazier than the Emperor''s. He is trying to master the orc, an out-of-control biological weapon. What''s even more frightening is that he has the ability to complete this plan. The star **** surrendered, the Eldar clan surrendered, and the space necrons headed by the Sotai Dynasty were also forced to bow to him. One pile, one piece. One of the feats and great achievements that are shocking to the world alone, but placed on Guilliman''s body, it seems ordinary. People don''t even make exclamation noises anymore. It seems that doing those things is a common thing for him. It is surprising that it cannot be done. Dawn felt that he just had to keep paying attention. Guilliman will always surprise people. Having brought the orc warlord to his knees, Dorne wasted no time. After throwing the promised materials and equipment to the orcs, they left. The majestic human fleet tore through the subspace and moved on to the next battlefield. The empire has entered a state of full combat readiness. Many armies are wrapping up their campaigns and heading to the Cadia battlefield to launch a final offensive against the enemies of the empire. According to some rumors, the emperor may, after regaining Cadia, send troops into the Eye of Terror, a malignant tumor in the real universe. Of course, it is limited to rumors. The Ministry of Military Affairs has only clearly issued strategic guidelines for the Cadia battlefield. Did not start a full-scale campaign. Ufer stood on the surface and watched the departure of those human warships. The joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe emerged in my heart, and there was also a little pride. It seems that Mao Ershen still protects himself very much. After being betrayed by that damned bad Xiami, not only was he okay, but also a blessing in disguise, he formed an alliance with the good Xiami and took a lot of waste. Ufo has already put on the custom-made heavy armor, and his figure has been raised a lot, looking extremely strong. With one punch, he felt that he could smash the Big Tech''s tanks and jumping cars into pieces. A group of orc boys looked at him and burst into laughter. Ufo also became more and more proud, his set of equipment is definitely the most powerful. Look at this domineering side-leaking exhaust pipe, this flashing waste that hurts your eyes. It''s a good product. Bonebreaker and other warlords will all be trampled underfoot when the time comes. Show off your new armor to those idiots. Let them feel what is the true power of orcs. The ones in their hands are scrap metal. What Master Uver has in hand is the best. "Let''s go, boy, go and collect all the scraps that Xiami gave, and then go back and find that **** bad Xiami to settle the score." Wufu raised the super big gun that was modified, "I want to stuff this big gun into that the back of the guy, and pull the trigger." Uffer did not forget that bad shrimp destroyed his boat. That **** bastard. Dare to cheat Master Ufo. He will definitely pay the price. The sea people surrounded Qiuchen. They wore strange robes and tall triads, decorated with metal ornaments that glowed eerily white in the candlelight. After walking down from where he lived, Qiu Chen was surrounded by them in the center. The candle flame fluttered in the darkness, creating a range shrouded in light. While moving, Qiuchen saw moving black shadows on the ground, like sharp claws or some kind of weird creature. They fled from the area covered by the light as if escaping, and hid in the darkness. When Qiuchen looked around, he found the shadows of the sea people moving, as if they were given life, baring their teeth and claws, making movements that were completely inconsistent with their limbs. The seafolk seem to have gotten used to this, and they carefully protected the candlelight to prevent themselves from being completely enveloped in darkness. The blood moon hangs silently above the sky, that distorted smiling face has a strange smile, and the faint blush seems to cover his blood. It doesn''t provide any shine. It just hangs there. Conveying fear to the world. Walking all the way from the house where I lived, the sea people along the way continued to gather. They are much more numerous than during the day. There are some robes that cover the whole body, and the crooked body bulges terrifyingly inside the robes. Smooth head without any hair. Those eyes were very penetrating, glowing strangely under the candlelight. Qiuchen observed them silently, and followed them calmly. The player hiding in the house is using various props to observe the sacrifice island in the dark. As for the Midnight Ritual of the Sea People, they are naturally also concerned about it. Seeing Qiuchen, a player among the Haimin, they showed surprise and disbelief. "Didn''t you say that you have to stay in a brightly lit house at night, and you can''t go out at will!" "Who is that guy? Is he so kind?" "The prompt said that there was an error. It is wrong to say that it is forbidden to participate in the midnight ceremony." "Go and try it, as long as you don''t let yourself be in the dark, there should be no big problem." Seeing Qiu Chen ostentatiously mixing with the Haimin, going to attend the Midnight Ceremony. Many players have different thoughts in their hearts. Many places cannot be observed with props, and it is obvious that they are required to check the location by themselves. The midnight ceremony of the sea people is likely to have a certain relationship with the most critical sacrifice on the island of sacrifices. If you can get the information earlier, your chances of survival will be greatly improved. Being able to become a B-level player, many people also have a very clear understanding of the reincarnation game. The number of customs clearance and the number of people in each instance are limited. Once someone clears the level or the number of players in the game reaches the standard, it will be useless for the remaining people to work hard, and they will all die in the game. This is a cruel part of the reincarnation game. Players must compete for the first place, otherwise there is only a dead end. Based on the mentality of seeking wealth and risk, several players also stepped out of the door and joined the Haimin team with the help of the candlelight of shelter. "Damn, it really worked." "The game tips are really not deceiving, and some game tips are indeed deceiving." "If you can''t learn Chinese well, you will go back and learn it again, and you can''t even speak a word." Su Xiao, who was standing by the window, listened to the discussions of other players, showing a look of disdain. The bugs he released watched all the players. Su Xiao knew exactly what they said and what they did. With this item, he is confident that he will be the first to complete the game. Let those idiots find their way for themselves. Reap the benefits of the fisherman by yourself. Woo! Woo! Woo! Painful whimpers came from the room. Su Xiao withdrew his gaze from the window. Turned his head to look at the players who had been killed by him, three dead and one injured. There is also a woman with a green glow. Su Xiao tried to kill the opponent several times, but the opponent was resurrected. Resurrection once, the woman will drop a straw doll emitting black smoke. Obviously some kind of scapegoat. Seeing the woman resurrected, Su Xiao drew out a blood-stained ancient sword and walked over. His style of doing things has always been to cut grass and roots, leaving no trouble behind. "Why do you do this? We don''t have any enmity with you!" The female player looked at Su Xiao who was coming, with fear in her eyes, she questioned. "Because you are too weak, only the strong can survive in this world, and the weak are only worthy of being the stepping stones of the strong." Women are weak. Even if they can be resurrected, they don''t have the energy to drive those props. Su Xiao grabbed the woman''s long hair, and wiped the other''s throat with the ancient sword little by little. "Die in pain, with your weakness and incompetence, I will take away your information and props, and then live and enjoy all of this." Su Xiao said domineeringly, "Remember in your next life, being weak is the original sin." The woman''s face showed pain and helplessness. She can''t do anything. The stand-in doll is broken. There is no way to resurrect again. Su Xiao cut the woman''s throat again, killing her completely. Samsara game sent him a kill confirmation. He will be able to get part of the opponent''s props. Su Xiao glanced at the kill prompt, then put away the props he got. Looking at the four corpses in the room, he felt no burden at all. Non-toxic and non-toxic. To achieve great things, you must be ruthless. People block and kill people, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas. Those who block my way, Su Xiao, will die. Su Xiao took out another prop, and strange flames rose from the corpses, burning them to ashes without leaving any clues. Only the blood on the floor that has not dried up proves that a sensational murder broke out here. Su Xiao took the candle and walked into the darkness. He watches the other players, listening to their conversations, looking for the next target. The mechanism of the game copy has determined that there are very few players who survive. Those players who failed to leave the game will eventually die. It''s better to use the remaining heat, let yourself kill, take away the props and clues in their hands, so that you can leave alive. Walking in the darkness with a candle, Su Xiao felt as if he had come home. . This kind of life is what he pursues. Freedom, follow your heart. Only those worthless cowards are afraid of reincarnation games. Only those pathetic guys fear reincarnation games. Those who have the heart of a strong man are not afraid of these challenges. Walking in the dark, Su Xiao chose his next target while waiting for the cooldown of his talent skill - Fantasy Heaven. This A-level talent is his trump card. is also the reason why he can rise so fast. Su Xiao''s world has only just come into contact with reincarnation games. He is one of the top players, and vaguely the strongest player. Apart from being cruel, unscrupulous and other excellent qualities, his luck is unimaginable to people in the same world. A-level talent is already the best talent that reincarnation game players can extract. Higher-level talents must be redeemed in-game. Many unlucky players don''t even have the lowest level of talent. Su Xiao stood at a height that 99% of the players could not reach from the beginning. In the subsequent customs clearance, he also obtained several pieces of talent fragments that were also illusions, and he was only one step away from promoting his talent to S rank. When the time comes, the reincarnation game will be huge, but it will not be able to stop him. "Let me serve my country, dream." Su Xiao remembered that before entering the game, someone tried to make him work for the country, narrowing the gap between his country and other countries, and protecting the people from being bullied by those players. Su Xiao kicked that idiot out with one kick. Those people can''t become players, that''s their damnation, that''s their fate. They should be oppressed by the players, be slaves, kneel down and beg for the mercy of each other. This is how the world works. The weak eat the strong, the winner takes all. protect them? ? It''s just a dream. Let them live, they should be grateful to him, Su Xiao, for his great kindness. I also want to tell a strong man what to do and what he can and cannot do. Su Xiao decided to go back when the time comes, and if those people dare to speak against him, they will show those idiots a warning. Let them know what the dignity of the strong cannot be offended. Times have changed. Human technology is useless. Tanks, planes, missiles, these are all beyond him. In the future, it will be the era of players, and it will be the era of Su Xiao. If you dare to humiliate him, you will definitely attract a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood, and blood will flow like a river. Once you have power, you should follow your heart and do whatever you want. ps: Its a loss that p2p didnt recruit you at the beginning. No matter how powerful the weekly skinning is, the calculation of nine out of thirteen returns is also weekly interest. There is a person who calculates the daily interest, nine out of thirteen returns. (end of this chapter) Chapter 339： Titus slashes the gods (for subscription) Chapter 339 Titus Slashes the Gods (Subscribe) The procession for the midnight ritual marched down the street. Walk past houses where many players are hiding. Let many players continue to associate. Many players mustered up their courage, took the first step, and stepped out of the house. Every player who joined the team received warm hospitality from the sea people. They put all the players in the center of the team, and they stood on the sides, like bodyguards, to prevent the players from being hurt by monsters in the dark. The players who came out gladly accepted this treatment. Obviously, Qiu Chen''s actions encouraged many players. Let them be less afraid and resistant to prompts that violate the game. Obviously, there is a problem with the reminder that you can''t participate in the midnight ceremony. If there are other prompts, there may be problems. But I just dont know where the problem is? ? Several players tried to talk to Qiu Chen with a familiar face. Want to get more information from him. After all, he is the first player who dares to follow these weirdos, so he must have many unknown secrets. Qiuchen faced their enthusiasm, but ignored it. It is a virtue to be tolerant of the dying. There is no need to waste time saying something. To be honest, Qiu Chen didn''t know what to say to these people. In his opinion, these players are already dead. Even if they are still alive, they have been foretelled to die. The only thing they can do is to wait for death to come and choose a better death. Sharing information and motivating them to resist the game is useless. They are sacrifices. For a group of unknown people, exposing the empire to the reincarnation space is not worth the loss. Any communication with them will make Qiu Chen feel a little uneasy. As if he was the one who murdered these people. He knew that this was the mechanism of the reincarnation game. But there is no way to eliminate my guilt. He took Lite and Si away, and the players who stayed here will all become sacrifices to the two forces. Qiu Chen could imagine how they would curse him. The craziest, most vicious language that man can create will come from their mouths. Exhausted all language to accuse Qiu Chen and the others of taking away their chance to live. Don''t feel unreasonable. Human beings are like that. Before living, there is no right or wrong. Might as well not say a word to them. Regarding Qiu Chen''s silence, those players had no choice but to give up after trying several times. There is a fixed number of escape places and times in the instance. One more person who knows how to clear the customs, the more crisis. Might as well hide it by myself. Some players quietly took out props. decided to closely monitor Qiu Chen''s every move. Some ruthless players are already secretly preparing how to torture the information they want. There are always a small number of players who dare to take risks and seek a glimmer of life. Many players tend to be conservative and cautious, hiding in the house and not coming out. Even with the precedent of Qiuchen, there are still so many players who have gone out, and they didn''t make risky decisions in the first place. They hid in the dark, preparing to use props to observe what would happen to the players who participated in the midnight ceremony. Even if those players get the information, they can also get it from the opponent. There are many ways to trade, threaten, cooperate, and obtain information. There is no need to risk yourself. Like those players who came out, Qiu Chen was naturally the focus of their attention. He was too prominent. He is the only one among the many players who dares to call Haimin brothers and sisters, and even dares to go to the midnight sacrifice as promised. Qiuchen could sense that there were hundreds of peeping eyes watching her every move. Everyone thinks that he has more clues in his hands. Their guess is also right. The analysis of the dungeon model has reached 80%, after a while Qiuchen will have mastered all the elements of customs clearance. Qiu Chen didn''t care about those guys'' prying eyes. He just quietly released multiple proton detectors to collect more information so that he can leave this dungeon more smoothly tomorrow. At the same time, he also collected enough information to allow the empire to build a more complete data model for the reincarnation game. Through the proton detector, Qiu Chen discovered that the number of sea dwellers participating in the midnight ceremony was beyond imagination. Dozens of times more than what you can see during the day. They all wore weird clothes, wrapped themselves inside, and refused to show a little bit of their bodies, only the round, smooth head with fish gills was exposed. Such means can block the eyes of ordinary people. For Qiu Chen, it was no trouble. He can use the high-dimensional vision to see the body and details inside the clothes. The concave and convex curves, the tall and delicate hump, the body covered with scales, and the dorsal fin growing on the back of the head and spine, all of which show the fact that these sea people are not normal humans. The body organs in the body are very different from humans, and even between them. Some people''s mutations are very serious, while others are very mild, and human organs can still be seen. The body structure of those sea dwellers fully demonstrated the process of human beings gradually evolving into those fish-like creatures. Some are still in the early stages, some are deeper, and some are completely transformed. The ugly appearance of those sea people covered in clothes is disgusting and disgusting. Even with the high technology of the empire, the fear and loathing of these creatures still grew uncontrollably from the bottom of Qiu Chen''s heart. It took him a lot of effort to keep the smile on his face and his tone calm. He is still chatting with those sea people, guessing more clues from their expressions and tone, and restoring the truth about the island of sacrifice. The team traveled a long way. The dilapidated streets, on both sides are decayed and swallowed by darkness, and only the horrible silhouette of the house can be seen. They lie on both sides of the street, accumulating years, and have become dilapidated. But they still stand tenaciously. Stare at those ignorant players and those sea people going to self-destruction. There were no lights or candles on the street, it was pitch black everywhere. Only eerie whispers and those wriggling shadows. Players are holding props in their hands, even if they are surrounded by sea people, there is no danger, they are always ready to make a move The team walked out of the area where the sea dwellers lived and walked to the depths of the island. Strange howls sounded from all sides of the island, as if some ancient existence was declaring its territory. The team encountered some small problems halfway. Clashes broke out in the business district during the day, and the players who were killed were revived strangely. They appear near the line and try to join the line. At the beginning, players only thought that they had substitute death or resurrection items in their hands. This kind of props are very precious. But as long as you think of a way, you can always get it. But soon, the players discovered something was wrong. The wounds on those who came back from the dead did not heal. It was always on the body, and the flesh and blood turned out from the wound was still covered with dust. The only difference is that the blood-dried wound no longer bleeds and turns bruised purple. Their faces look weird, with hard expressions. When the player looks at them, they will turn around suddenly, meet the player''s eyes, and then show a weird and hard smile. They stood in the dark, staring at the many players passing by with godless eyes, and showed strange smiles to those players who looked at them. Players who came back from the dead were not accepted. The sea people who maintained a welcoming attitude towards the players were very irritable to those people who stood up again. When they saw the dead approaching the team, they would make weird noises, with anger and fear on their faces. Seeing that the dead did not leave, the sea folk took out the amulets that depicted strange runes, and recited the strange syllables that humans cannot shout. Those bytes are like some kind of ancient spell, which has a strange magic power. Hearing the voice of the Sea People, the dead fled and hid again in the darkness. All this did not escape Qiu Chen''s eyes. Through the proton detectors all over the island, he witnessed the whole process of those dead people standing up. Every dead player is resurrected. They moved the stiff corpses, some stood far away, watching the team of sea people, and some walked towards the ancient temple dedicated to the one-eyed stone carving. Several players who had just died were thrown there as sacrifices. The next road is fine. After expelling the dead once, those guys didn''t get in the way anymore. The sea people brought everyone to the beach. In the middle of the night, the smelly sea breeze whistled like a knife, making people slightly painful. In one place a tall firewood pile has been erected. As the torch was put into the fire, the flames rose up, and the raging flames illuminated a large area. A majestic sculpture appeared in front of many players. Drenched, as if just returned from the ocean. The silhouette looks like an ape-like monster. The head is like an octopus face, covered with countless eyes. There is a large group of wriggling and curly tentacles at the chin position. Behind it is a pair of slender and narrow wings without feathers. This eerie sculpture, at first glance, is full of terrifying and extraordinary malice. The whole body still looks a little swollen. It stood on an ancient black bedrock, its weird feet clasped the front edge of the base, and protruded a quarter of its length to the bottom of the base. The eerie, oval animal head was arched forward, with countless eyes looking toward the ground. As long as the players look up, they will see those malicious eyes. Many players immediately regretted coming here. The statue made them very uncomfortable. But now there is no chance to regret it, they can only bite the bullet and continue. No one knows what the consequences of escaping the ritual will be. Maybe they will be killed by those dead in the dark. And now it''s just uncomfortable, not a big problem at all. The seaman wearing a triple crown holds a strange scepter with intricate runes. He walked to the side of the fire. Several sea dwellers placed a stone tablet with complex graphics in front of them. With a hoarse voice, he chanted the spells that existed before human beings were born, calling for those weird envoys hidden in unknown places, begging for their coming and guidance. Qiuchen stood in the crowd, and the imperial intelligence system deciphered the spell that the sea dweller yelled. Funa Gurui, Muguru Nafu, Cthulhu, Raliyah, Wagner, Fudagan. The voice of the seaman who was in charge of the sacrifice did not sound like a human being could make at all. Full of animal rage and orgy. Echoed in the dark night sky, like the whisper of a demon. Like an eerie sound from an abyss of twisted desire and endless darkness. Every player who heard the spell felt the precipitation of the vast time. The players were full of vigilance at first, but the power of the spell soon permeated every cell of them. The nameless will pulls them, allowing them to swim in the chaos without time and space. In a trance, witnessing the birth and destruction of one universe after another. Light turned into matter, nebula into stars and planets, and then destroyed again after endless ages. The ultimate cycle of the universe is going on again and again in vain. All things are destroyed and reborn from chaos. After the darkness devours everything, matter and light are reborn in the darkness again. Everything existed and disappeared, existed and disappeared. Eternally going round and round, returning to the origin that is not the origin. Every player feels the infinity of time and his own insignificance. Where were they born? Where are they going? What is the point of a short life? Among the incantations, some players shed tears. They feel that they are as small as ants. A short life is meaningless. No matter how hard you work and struggle, you will end up with death. Their eyes became blurred, immersed in the vast, infinite feeling brought by the spell. Longing to merge with that nameless will and enjoy the endless eternity. The nature of the universe is cold and merciless, its vastness and mystery may be beyond their wisdom to comprehend. Everything about human beings is meaningless in front of that great will. Human civilization is just a fleeting illusion, and daily life is just an illusion of self-deception. Their existence is meaningless. Some players who realized that they were about to have mental problems looked terrified and used props to protect themselves. However, what they did didn''t help. Fragile reason is doomed to collapse in the face of endless desires. Those desires come from themselves, and it is impossible for props to attack their souls and strip them out. People can conquer the darkness and the ocean, but they can never conquer their own hearts. Desire is like a beast, bound by the shackles of reason. Once they break free, they will surely devour them. Their souls and thoughts belong to themselves, and the choice is theirs. But just like water must flow to low-lying places, their thoughts and souls are also destined to be integrated into that great will. Who can bear to be as small as an ant? Who can bear to enjoy those short decades of life, and then die a miserable death? Who doesn''t long for eternity? The player''s sanity is screaming, wanting to flee far away. Their desires motivate them to embrace the nameless will and enjoy the eternity that all things desire. Get rid of the cowardice and ignorance of being mortal, and become one with the eternal, all-knowing, unimaginable being. Among many players, only Qiuchen was not affected. He suppressed all kinds of weird thoughts emerging in his heart with absolute calmness. Those ancient existences are affecting his soul, trying to assimilate it. However, in the universe of the heavens, they are not the only ones who can do such things. The divine will of that person sheltered Qiuchen''s soul. Keep him from falling into that endless darkness. That belief is composed of endless human beings, powerful enough to shake that eternal and immortal existence. The will induced by the spell is only deceiving those ignorant players. Tempting them to give everything and get nothing. The Imperial intelligence system is still deciphering the spells chanted by the seafolk. Those weird syllables were no different from the many Warp spells that the Empire had collected in the Warp. The only difference is that the target of the spell is different. Qiuchen watched all this. Let Proton Observer upload everything it records. He had a feeling in his heart that the essence of the reincarnation game might be involved behind the sacrifice island. The ceremony went very strangely. The players who originally wanted to find some clues became fanatical. They were conquered by the vast will and willingly became his slaves and followers. At the end of the ceremony, the Haimin priest held out the so-called holy water. A robed Sea Folk distributes bowls and holy water to everyone attending the ceremony. Gene infection components have been detected, do not use. The detailed ingredients have been uploaded, please wait patiently for database matching and analysis. When Qiuchen got his bowl of holy water. The Imperial Intelligence System popped up a prompt. Genetic infection is not a new term. Gene infection is an extremely high-end infiltration method, which is difficult for low-level civilized natives to imagine. It will directly affect the complex genetic chain of the organism, essentially modifying the genetic data of the organism, thereby polluting the gene pool and transforming a race. No matter what the method is, genetic infection will change the host''s physical and psychological state in a short period of time. They will forget the process of infection, and submit to the will of the mother, becoming their faithful slaves. If I had to describe it properly, it would be that after the tsundere girl was forcefully tamed by Huang Mao, she became irreversibly dependent. She abandoned her childhood sweetheart who had sworn to each other, thinking that Huang Mao was the true love of her life. The same is true for gene infection, no matter how much you resist before, after the gene is infected, it will change. Drinking this so-called holy water should have completed the sacrifice step. These players are no longer players, but puppets of that weird god. Qiuchen used props to store the so-called holy water, and made an appearance of drinking it. Players who have fallen into a frenzy are completely unaware of what these so-called holy water are. Some cautious players choose to watch other players drink it first, and then use props to test it to make sure there is no problem before drinking. Holy water does not bring any danger at first, on the contrary, it also enhances the player''s strength. It''s like evolution fluid. This made many players feel lucky, thinking it was a reward for the hidden mission. Uninformed, they are completely unaware of how this so-called holy water works. Seeing the excitement on the faces of those players, Qiu Chen thought of the exchange of reincarnation space. Those evolution fluids will also enhance those players at the genetic level. But it will not distort the thoughts of those players. Could it be that the player has not been identified yet, so they cannot be marked with an obvious individual brand. It also means that behind the reincarnation game is not just one camp, but multiple camps. Using a method that the world cannot understand, it is dividing the cake of this universe. After the holy water ceremony was completed, it was already early morning. The mighty team returned along the same road. Before halfway through the journey, the firelight reflected in the sky attracted the attention of the players participating in the ceremony. "what happened?" "There''s a flare over town." "Hurry up, go back and have a look." Qiuchen didn''t care about those movements. He had already seen what was happening over there from the proton detector. The abandoned towns whose buildings were about to collapse were swept away from the silence just now, and became very lively. Fires and explosions can be heard endlessly. The player''s shouts and props'' sounds are mixed together, echoing in the dark night sky. The weird temple shot a weird light towards the sky. A terrible rift was torn in the sky. The terrifying giant eyes, as huge as mountains, peek at the world from the cracks. The horrible and profane scene made countless people tremble with fear. No sane person could witness such a scene and remain indifferent. The dead in ragged clothes walked in the streets with fresh soil and vegetation debris. has become the kingdom of the dead. They attack all living things, venting their hatred and desire for living people. The players were in a mess, running around, avoiding the attack of the dead. Their props are not very useful to the dead. They are already dead, and they cannot die again. Some clever players will try to dismantle them, but with the strange light, the remains of the dead will gather again to form a brand new body. The dead player stands up again. They can still use those redeemed items. Facing these dead who have immortal bodies and can use props, how can living players be opponents. Death and chaos everywhere. The sound of fighting rang out, and the screams before dying kept ringing out. The strange one-eye in the sky exudes maddening profanity, and the will contained in it is creepy. It directs the dead to attack the living. Players fight against the darkness while fighting, as long as there is a slight slack, they will be dragged into death. The only exceptions are players who drink holy water. The dead ignored them and the fish-smelling sea folk, and showed disgust towards them. The return of the seafolk brings the chaotic inhabitants under control. They took out the props that expelled the dead before, chanted the ancient spell again, and drove the dead back into the darkness. Qiuchen left the team and rushed to the place where Lite and Si were under the guidance of Proton. They are in a ruin at this time. At this time, Si was covered with scars, and his strong and powerful body was covered with shocking wounds. Si''s combat power is among the top few players in the Sacrifice Island dungeon. Possess animalization skills that can enhance combat power. can transform into fearsome beasts, tearing apart the dead who dare to attack them. Facing those weird, almost indestructible monsters, he still suffered a lot of injuries. Hearing the sound of footsteps in the darkness, Si stood up abruptly, leaving Lite, who was bandaging his wound, stunned. "Who?" Si growled like a beast whose territory had been offended. "Don''t be nervous, it''s me." Qiu Chen came out of the darkness holding a lantern. "You''re back?" Seeing Qiu Chen''s appearance, Lite''s tone was filled with excitement. Si heaved a sigh of relief, and sat down again, letting Lite bandage his wound. Qiuchen walked to Si''s side, checked the other''s injuries, and handed over a bottle of nano repair solution produced by the empire to him. Nano repair liquid has a miraculous effect on tearing wounds where there is no residual subspace energy and no cells are destroyed from the molecular structure. Can heal all wounds within ten minutes. After applying it, Si felt that the wound was itchy, which was a sign that the granulation was healing the wound. "It seems that whether you stay in the town or follow you to participate in the midnight ceremony, you will encounter danger." Qiu Chen whispered. Lite put away the bandages and other things on his hands, and asked, "What happened to the Midnight Ritual?" During the ceremony, the area was disturbed by inexplicable forces, and those who tried to use the props were unable to see what happened. Qiu Chen didn''t hide from them either, but told them everything he saw. "Gene infection?" Si''s face showed a blank look. Let him fight, he''s good at it. Letting him understand those complicated and difficult scientific vocabulary is the same as killing him. The term genetic infection is an existence that he cannot understand. "It is to transform the opponent into a new race through infection at the genetic level." Qiu Chen said in a low voice: "This kind of biotechnology is already out of reach for you." Qiuchen didn''t explain further. After letting the two out of the game copy, use what you gave to slowly understand. After resting for a while, the sky dawned. The sun did not come out, and a strange thick fog enveloped the entire island. If it exceeds three meters, you will not be able to see the road clearly. What''s even more weird is that the dense fog also has the effect of absorbing sound, and shouting can''t travel very far. After the battle last night, the number of players was reduced by one-third, and the ruins and corpses left by the battle were everywhere. At night, these corpses will definitely be resurrected. When the time comes, it will be another terrible crisis. The players who drank the holy water went around, helping the injured players, encouraging them to attend the midnight ceremony at night. Several players tried to contact Qiuchen, exchanging items for more information. Qiuchen took Lite and Sierra to get rid of them with thick fog and illusions, and those peeping eyes, used illusions to deceive all the props. The three of them headed straight for the temple. Qiuchen has collected the information he wants. Prepare to go through the customs clearance process directly and leave this instance. "You said there are two gods enshrined on this island?" Hearing Qiuchen tell the story of the sacrificial island, Lite asked puzzled. "Yes, two gods, one who transforms humans into half-men and half-fish and one who drives the dead, the players are sacrifices to them, and the sacrifice belongs to whose servant wins. Military base The staff and the passengers who died tragically in the background were all dedicated to the **** who controlled the dead. Then the **** of the sea people returned to this place to **** the sacrifices of the players." Qiuchen briefly explained the mission mechanism of the Sacrifice Island dungeon. "Two gods? Snatching sacrifices in the copy of the game?" Si''s face showed confusion. "For you, it is a game dungeon facing a life-and-death crisis. To those behind the scenes of the reincarnation game, it is just a trivial sacrifice. Every dungeon is like this. Those game coins and props are all It''s the bones that those guys give players after enjoying their feast." "The pursuit of each dungeon is to make players desperate and powerless to the maximum extent, and then let a few players pass the level to survive and gain powerful power, so that people can see the hope of game clearance and the powerful power of those players, thus inspiring The desire of human nature makes them offer wonderful and **** sacrifices again and again." Qiuchen explained to the two the true meaning of the reincarnation game dungeon, while running tasks according to the process. Throw the corpse of the seaman to the altar of the one-eyed sculpture, and then depict the weird runes in the temple of the one-eyed sculpture next to the weird sculpture by the sea. Then steal the talismans of the sea people with weird runes. Melee broke out. Without the protection of the amulet. Seafolk no longer enjoy special treatment, and the dead come from far and wide, trying to kill everyone. After finishing all this, Qiu Chen took the two of them to the military base. The way to leave the copy of the island of sacrifice is there. "Assisting the islanders in the sacrifice is a multiple-choice question. We can help the seamen or the dead. If we help the seamen, we will pour the dead into holy water during the second sacrifice and use the seamen Its enough to dismember the dead with weapons and bury them in the ground. To save trouble, I chose the side of the dead, so I dont have to wait until night. Little: . . manage:. The players suffered heavy casualties and were unable to explore it. You are still picking and choosing here, and you need a trouble-free way. "I didn''t know you would come here. The goddess of fate really favored me and made me bet right again." Just opened the metal gate of the military base. A flat, confident voice came from inside. A man is sitting on a chair facing the gate of the base, playing with a dagger in his hand He looked at the three people who walked in, his eyes full of amusement. It''s as if everything is under his control. It was Su Xiao who came. When Qiuchen created illusions, avoided everyone''s sight, and started to go through the customs clearance process. Su Xiao sensed something was wrong immediately. His talent is illusion, and he quickly found clues that did not match reality. He quickly guessed that the other party should be sure of clearing the level, so he avoided everyone''s eyes. But the mist stopped him from looking for Zhen Qiuchen. Finally, Su Xiao made a judgment based on the information in his hands. The last place to escape from the dungeon should be the base. The military set up a base there, most likely to study the weirdness of the island there and house some special things. Qiuchen glanced at him. The other party was playing with the dagger, and there was a look of playfulness in his eyes. As if everything was going to work the way he envisioned. "So what if you guessed right? I won''t take you away." Qiu Chen said lightly: "To be honest, if I were you, I would rather not know about this, so that I could die more happily. Now you Knowing how to leave, but you can''t leave, isn''t this the saddest thing?" "You can''t choose this matter." Su Xiao stood up, a terrifying aura radiated from his body, and the air temperature dropped a few degrees, making people feel fearful. Qiuchen looked at the other party''s appearance, couldn''t help but burst into a smile. "Then what do you want?" "Either take me with you, or die here together." Su Xiao''s expression darkened, and his eyes became colder and colder. "The problem is that I don''t want to take a rotten person like you away, and I don''t want to die here. Can I trouble you to go away?" Qiu Chen said lightly. "Don''t eat the toast, you have to eat the fine wine. If you don''t want to take me away, you can only knock me down and step over my body, but can you do it?" When he said these words, Su Xiao''s body oozes out an extremely cold killing intent. No one can prevent him from living, and no one can prevent him from ascending to the supreme position of the reincarnation game. Those who stand in my way, Su Xiao, will die. die. die. "As you wish." Qiu Chen shook his head, "I''ve never seen such a request." As soon as the voice fell, he had already turned into an afterimage. He has fought in the foggy world for many years, and has received the blessing of many technologies from the empire. How could a fool fooled by the reincarnation game be his opponent! No props were used, it was just a whip kick. Su Xiao, who threatened, flew up. crashed into a side wall. There was a loud bang. Bones all over his body were broken, and half of his body collapsed, embedded in the wall, which looked horrible. If it wasn''t for the player''s strong physical fitness and some protective props, he would have died suddenly on the spot if Qiu Chen whipped his leg. The incomparable pain made Su Xiao groan, and blood foam kept gushing from his mouth. He never thought that the opponent was so strong. A-level talent, many props were blown away by the opponent before they could be used. Qiuchen walked to Su Xiao''s side, dragged out the other''s broken body, still in the middle of the passage, then stepped on the other''s face and walked over. "This is what you want, step on your body, don''t thank me." Poof! Su Xiao was so angry that he vomited blood again. Liteuk and Si followed closely behind, stepped on each other''s faces, and walked over. "You''re welcome." "You''re welcome." Su Xiao stared at those red eyes, such shame and humiliation made him almost go crazy. He coughed and fumbled for a bottle of potion, and poured it on his broken body with difficulty. This is the top potion he treasured, and he paid a lot of money to get it. Broken body visible recovery. He watched the few people who walked into the depths of the base, showing incomparable resentment. Qiu Chen and the others expressed no concern about this. A self-righteous person who thinks that everything should revolve around a fool. Nothing to be concerned about. Below the military base, there are several layers of tightly sealed areas. Need key to open. This is not a problem for Qiu Chen. They went deep all the way without encountering any crisis. The biological specimens soaked in glass jars on the lower floors also show that the military at that time had research on the dead and sea people. The half-human, half-fish creatures and those who died have specimens soaked in it. Qiuchen asked the proton detector to read the relevant data, packed it away, and handed it over to the professional department of the empire for research. Follow the tunnel built at the base all the way, and finally come to a stone tunnel. Below the base is a very wide underground cave. There is a black portal made of unknown materials. Countless strange and incomprehensible obscure runes are scattered throughout the cave. This is the place to escape. Qiuchen inserted the obtained props into the huge groove of the portal in turn, activated the portal and prepared to leave. On the island of sacrifices, the massacre and transformation have reached their climax. The player who swallowed the holy water screamed in pain. The scales pierced through their flesh and covered their body surface. The position of the spine is bloody, and the fins grow from the back. After the teeth fell off, sharp teeth grew like steel needles. The sound made was also like the roar of other sea people. More and more dead crawled out of the ground, driven by the eternal will, to attack the living, biting their flesh and blood and soul. The will of the sea and the will of death have clashed. Their believers are also waging war at this moment. And all this is showing the essence of the reincarnation game, as well as the eternal existence behind the scenes to **** the sacrifices and those eternal wars. Following Qiu Chen''s operation, strange rays of light shot out from the sky, as if a cracked dam could not stop the flood. The cold darkness emerges from the depths of the base, revealing a rumbling hunger, longing for fresh flesh and soul. As soon as the three of Qiuchen leave, all the remaining players will become sacrifices. Two forces will rob these delicious souls that have been cultivated for a long time. Let them offer an unimaginable **** feast in despair and helplessness. Footsteps sounded in the corridor of the base. Su Xiao, who had recovered, ran wildly. The eyes are full of desire to live. When he stepped into the tunnel connected to the cave, he saw that the weird runes deep in the cave had been activated one after another, and the portal seemed to be covered with a black film. The way out is opened. The three stood in front of the portal, ready to leave the instance. "I''m more useful than them, take me with you." "Take me with you." Su Xiao growled. He rushed from the end of the corridor of the military base as fast as he could. "Let me live, I beg you." Su Xiao roared, his eyes splitting, he couldn''t die, he definitely couldn''t die in such a place. He wants to live. Must live. He doesn''t want to die. Extraordinary strength. The supreme power overlooking the whole world, Women who used to be proud but knelt before him. He has just tasted all these good things, why should he die here. He is not reconciled. Not reconciled. Howling Su Xiao exhausted the fastest speed in his life and rushed to the cave. When he reached the entrance of the cave, he was knocked into the air by an invisible force. With his back against the empire, Qiuchen has unimaginably many props in his hand. There are still props to create an absolute barrier. "Why do you want to do this!" Su Xiao''s tears and nose flowed together, beating the barrier and begging desperately, "Please, let me live, please." "As long as I live, I am willing to do anything, I am willing to be your slave, to be your servant, please." Faced with the threat of death, Su Xiao, who was once proud, believed in the jungle and believed that he should do whatever he wanted, begged for a bone that would allow him to live like a wild dog thrown by the roadside. "I said, I won''t take a rotten person like you away." Standing in front of the black portal, Qiu Chen said in a contemptuous tone: "People like you are useless, and you have no mercy for the weak." , nor insist on the belief in your heart, let the greed and desire in your heart control yourself, but think it is freedom. What''s more sad is that you don''t even have the courage to face death, and you get a little gift from fate, thinking that you are superior to others , wantonly control the fate of others." "I just want to live, what''s wrong with me! This is how the world works, the weak eat the strong, the fittest survive, they are weak, they deserve to die, what''s wrong with that! What right do you have to judge me?" Su Xiao roared : "Everyone is like this, why use this reason to judge me, let me in, I want to live, I want to live." "According to your idea, I am stronger than you, why can''t I judge you?" Qiu Chen refuted the other party contemptuously with the other party''s theory, "You are useless, people like you are hopeless, wait for death, enjoy The desperate death brought to you by the reincarnation game you admire, when you look directly at the truth behind those deaths, I hope your crying will not be so desperate and loud." Qiuchen walked into the black portal, and Lite and Si also walked in. The barrier is also gone. But the door to leave was also closed. Only empty black stone pillars were left. The number of survivors in the Sacrifice Island dungeon has reached the upper limit, and the remaining players will become sacrifices to appease the two terrifying beings. "No!" Su Xiao screamed with red eyes, his voice was distorted in hatred, and he let out a cry full of resentment and pain. His crazy emotions made those eternal beings entrenched in the strange abyss feel unprecedentedly delicious. Darkness poured in from the end of the corridor. The temperature became freezing, and tiny ice crystals appeared on the walls. Those malicious eyes shot out from the darkness, staring at Su Xiao who was screaming in despair, showing a silent grin. Endless fear seized the player who had delusional power and immortality. Su Xiao got up in embarrassment, he wanted to escape. How could those already hungry existences allow him to do so. When his soul was dragged into the indescribable abyss, and he saw the back of the samsara space, he screamed with unimaginable fear. There is no redemption, only eternal despair and pain. Creation Star is a branch of the New Protoss. These new gods wield great power. Their Head is Heavenly Father. A new **** with great power and wisdom. Heavenly Father and Darkseid who controls Apocalypse are brothers. is the strongest new god, the son of Jia Khan who was trapped in the wall of origin. Heavenly Father created his own utopia in the ruins of the old **** war, which is the Genesis Star. He is committed to maintaining the peace of the universe and eliminating Darkseid. After learning about the invasion of the empire, Genesis sent some new gods to join the alliance formed by Dr. Manhattan in an attempt to contribute to the fight against the invasion of the empire. Who would have thought that the empire would be so powerful. Golden Superman and Dr. Manhattan died in battle one after another, the alliance was purged, and the Green Lantern Corps was completely wiped out. The new gods sent out did not return, and all died in the battle of Prometheus. After that war, the empire''s ambitions expanded even more, and it launched a purge against many forces in the universe. Standing on the side of the alliance, the creation star who participated in the Prometheus battle was naturally targeted by the empire. The creation star is in other dimensions of the universe. Under normal circumstances, there is no way to enter. It can only be entered through the sonic boom passage. But the empire has even killed many gods in the heavens to the point of blood flow. The remaining gods were either enslaved or decapitated by the empire. How could a creation star escape the wrath of the empire with that hidden trick. The huge legion soon descended on the Genesis Star under the leadership of Titus. Titus asked the opponent to surrender in accordance with the standard procedure of the empire, and to be loyal to the holy, bright, all-knowing and omnipotent emperor of the empire. Unfortunately, the conversation did not go well. "Small human beings are trying to make great gods kneel! What a crazy joke." Heavenly Father refused the surrender from Titus without hesitation, and asked them to leave the Genesis Planet immediately, otherwise they would usher in the wrath of the new Protoss. "Let me surrender to a human dictator, are you dreaming? Invaders. You wiped out the Green Lantern Corps, the Guardians of the Universe, and the Justice League. Do you think that the New Gods will kneel in your mouth? In front of the emperor?" "Don''t dream, the proud new gods will never succumb to the dictatorial tyrant, we will resist you and defeat you." "If you don''t want to leave, let''s all die here. The New Protoss is not like the enemies you defeated. If you want to get the Genesis Star, you will pay an unimaginable price." "You will regret it." Titus'' tone was very calm. If it weren''t for the standard procedure of the empire, he would have preferred to kill this so-called **** **** with an axe. See if his neck is stiffer or his mouth is stiffer. "Come on then." After the Heavenly Father finished speaking, he cut off the communication from the empire. Cut off communication with the Empire. Heavenly Father ordered the new gods of the Genesis Star to gather and fight against the empire. The new gods all possess great power, and it is impossible for them to submit to the rule of a human tyrant. They put on shiny armors, picked up sharp magic soldiers, assembled, and prepared to defend their utopian homeland. (end of this chapter) Chapter 340： You are a bunch of demons. (seeking subscription) Chapter 340 You are really a group of demons. (seeking subscription) Creation Star can definitely be called the most beautiful utopian world in universe 052. It is the ideal paradise dreamed by countless beings. Full of hope. The starting point of every building and every decision is for people''s happiness. The huge Celestial City is so beautiful that it is beyond the world''s imagination of beauty. The pale golden sun shines on those gorgeous buildings, and once you take a look, you can''t move your eyes away. Walls, temples, colonnades, and arch bridges are all made of marble with distinct textures. Wide squares and fragrant gardens are filled with gold and silver, and fountains that sprinkle colorful water columns. The wide streets are lined with elegant trees, flower beds and gleaming marble sculptures. In the city, there are one after another exquisite art buildings that surpass human aesthetics. Every building is so beautiful. Enough to drive those scholars who are immersed in architecture crazy. The buildings are connected by cobblestone paths dotted with green grass. The city is a place of revelry for the new gods. is a true paradise. The majestic horn sounded from the tall tower. The sound of beautiful and quiet music hits and collides noisily here. Following the request of the heavenly father, the new gods took up weapons, stood tall and straight on the city wall, and faced the empire with a fearless attitude. The protective cover rooted in the power of the gods has been raised. This protective shield can prevent the Empire from indiscriminate bombing and prevent the Empire from using artillery fire to cover blows. Standing on the battleship, Titus stared at the floating Celestial City. There was no expression on his face. He had already made psychological preparations for the rejection of the heavenly Father, and even wished that the other party would do that. It is best for God to die. He whispered, "In the name of the Holy Emperor, this world will be punished with extinction." His order was sent down the comm channel to the ships. Teleportation flashes emerged from the ship. Those giants in heavy armor, armed with bolters and huge melee weapons fell on the majestic sky city. Tomahawks, spears, giant swords and so on, the only thing in common is the cold aura emanating from them. Each one is the elite of the empire selected from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ??blood. They exist only for killing, and they are the sharpest swords in the hands of the holy emperor. When they appeared in front of the new protoss warriors, a terrible killing began. Titus rushed to the front, holding a huge sword as big as a door in his hand. The body of a normal person may not be as big as his sword. The first new **** to fall was hacked to death by him. The new **** wore armor that shone like glass, and held a long-handled weapon. The blade also shone with a palpitating cold light. Titus used the huge hammer-like hilt to smash the crystal shield made of unknown material in the opponent''s hand. The crackling power sword swung, and chopped off the opponent''s arm, and then cut off the opponent''s body with a sword. The duration of a sequence of actions is astonishingly short. In just a second or two, he had already shot many times, cutting the opponent into two pieces. Titus withdrew his weapon from the corpse. Blood smoked and crackled on the sharp blade. The new **** warrior fell to the ground, the dark red blood soaked the marble floor, and was illuminated by the golden light like the rising sun. He tried to reach out to grab Titus'' steel boots, but Titus stepped on them, making a crisp bone cracking sound. The city wall of Sky City stands in front of Titus, majestic and shocking. More fighters emerge from the teleportation flash. They ran and rushed to the city of the new **** to reduce it to ruins. The new gods also lined up to meet the enemy, vowing to defend their city. Fifteen hundred warriors of the new protoss rushed towards Titus and the others. They were all wearing armor blessed with divine power. It looks elegant and luxurious, and looks very elegant. Titus showed an excited smile. The power arc of the weapon in his hand became brighter and brighter. Empireheart goes into overload mode, making him go berserk. The long sword in Titus'' hand drew a trick in the air, cut off the enemy''s halberd, and tore the opponent''s throat. The desperate, hateful eyes were fixed on Titus. "This is the price you pay for resisting the Holy Emperor." Titus said in a low voice, flinging the dead man away. The sound of the bolt gun sounded, resounding throughout the battlefield. The bombs they use are specially made to restrain creatures with extraordinary power. Destroy their powerful regeneration ability from the root. The shell of the bullet is engraved with complicated and forbidden magic runes. The bullets also contain anti-magic materials that are specially used to destroy demons, extracted from the subspace, and combined with the soulless characteristics of the Silent Sisters. The body of a new Protoss soldier was shattered by a powerful explosive bomb, and half of his body was gone. He still tried to fight, but was beheaded by Titus'' second-hand sword. While wielding scepters and unleashing berserk psionic spells, the Librarians charged at the new gods, using the melee skills they honed on the battlefield to fight. Titus rushed to the front. His sword cut off his arms all the way, slit his throat, and rushed into the flock of sheep like a wild beast, killing without restraint. There are wreckage and broken arms everywhere, and there are many casualties. The new gods wailed mournfully. Human weapons possess a certain cursed power, preventing them from using their repair ability to repair themselves. A large number of soldiers quickly fell under the human butcher''s knife. Titus'' men lost very little. Only a few were stabbed by those weapons with strange powers, and died in the opponent''s hands. The fighters of the new protoss retreated steadily, trying to withdraw to the city. Titus and the others pressed on every step of the way, and followed them into the Celestial City as they retreated. Heavenly Father calls on all new protoss to act against the invasion of the empire. His charisma caused countless residents of Sky City to walk out of their homes and put on armor and weapons. However, they knew nothing about the power of the empire. If they could see how the warriors of the Empire slashed and killed those superheroes, they would definitely question whether the Heavenly Father''s resistance to the Empire deliberately sent them to death. The inhabitants of Sky City were united and poured toward the invaders like a tide. There was a uniform sound of explosive bombs, and the people of God who had a long lifespan fell down in rows, and some were even blown to pieces. When the distance was close enough, many Primordial warriors switched to melee weapons. If someone records the battle of Genesis Star, they will definitely write the word massacre without hesitation. Even the combination of Dr. Manhattan and Golden Superman only resulted in a bitter failure. It is impossible for the new Protoss to fight against the terrifying empire on their own. Many forces in the fourth dimension have suffered heavy casualties in the hands of the empire. The ancient old gods will either surrender to the human empire and be branded as the holy emperor, or they will be completely destroyed and wiped out from the root. When the high-rise buildings in the city were destroyed, gaps appeared in the protective shield covering Tiancheng. The warships of the empire also released bombing at the same time, widening the gap and turning Tiancheng into ruins. The New God Clan put up a tenacious resistance. However, in the face of the violent offensive of the empire, their persistence is meaningless. It serves no purpose other than bringing more despair. When Titus was slaughtering in the city, a team of five young new gods fell beside him. Except for those supreme beings who only exist in legends and transcend the universe, the new gods are already the strongest existence in this universe. Their power is enough to tear reality apart and shake the entire universe. Father''s adopted son - Olean is one of the best. According to the existing record, he can withstand the combined attack of Darkseid, Superman and Wonder Woman without any serious problems. According to theoretical research, he can even move in the environment of a thousand nuclear explosions a minute. His body has the power of the stars bestowed by talent, capable of destroying planets and shaking the sun. Also has the power from his biological father - Darkseid, the fury of the beast. The addition of the two powers gave him power beyond other new gods. "Stop your evil deeds." Orion, who was wearing a dazzling armor and stepped on the star skateboard, slowly fell from the air, with the cloak fluttering on his body. Derived from the blood of Dakseid, he has the majesty of a king. The ring on the wrist exudes a faint light of stars. The two pieces of equipment were presented by his friends, which could allow him to better exert his own powerful power. Titus looked at the other party, and he showed a sneer under the helmet. "Another freak who calls himself a god?" "I am not a freak, I am the adopted son of the Heavenly Father, Orion. Intruders, lay down your weapons, stop your atrocities, and stop killing on this sacred utopian land." Hearing this, Titus provocatively slit the throat of the soldier he had captured bit by bit, allowing the bright, divine blood with a faint halo to spurt out. Olean looked at the soldier who died tragically in front of him. The anger in my heart suddenly came up. The other party didn''t take him seriously at all. "Go to hell, thug," he growled. Raging power surged within his body, oppressing the surrounding space and distorting it. Starlight condensed on his fist, making it more crystal clear. His hair flew up, flying in the air. A beast-like roar emanated from his throat, strong and powerful, like snake-like muscles clinging to his body. His eyes shone with the utmost brilliance of divine power. With one punch, thousands of stars shone on the immortal body at the same time, as if billions of stars were hidden in his body. A terrifying aura of earth-shattering permeated the air. Countless new **** soldiers trembled. As the youngest and most powerful new **** of the new **** family, Orion''s power is unimaginable. The power of one punch shakes the sky and the earth, is invincible, extremely overbearing, makes the world eclipse, and makes the sun and the moon darken. It seems that there are infinite stars burning. Horror beyond imagination, which makes all souls tremble. That terrifying scene seemed like the world would be smashed by his punch, and the universe would be restarted. The next second, Orion let out a miserable scream. Titus split his fist with the power sword in his hand. It was split in the true sense. The force field ruptured his immortal **** body from the subatomic level. The arm shining with divine power was split in two. It can be seen that the crystal bones are divided into two, and the crystal bone marrow flows. Titus hit the opponent''s face with another elbow. There was a bone cracking sound. The bones on Olean''s face were smashed to pieces, and one eyeball was blown out. A shrill scream sounded. Titus cut off the opponent''s head from behind with a backhand sword. The headless corpse rolled a few times on the ground and landed on a flower bed. The only remaining eye was wide open, as if it didn''t realize what happened. "At this level, how dare you go to the battlefield without a weapon." Titus couldn''t help complaining, and he raised his foot and stomped Orion''s head off. Skull fragments mixed with red blood and white brain matter splattered everywhere. When Titus raised his foot, there was only a little bit of Orion''s scalp on the ground. A powerful new **** fell. On the other side, several friends of Olean roared. They are a small team. I wanted to work together to kill Titus. Who knew they had just landed, and before they could react, Olean was killed. Heads were chopped off and trampled to pieces. Roaring can''t change any problems, it will only attract blows from other imperial soldiers. Several of Orion''s friends were soon sent by the Primaris warriors to be with Orion. The new **** suffered heavy casualties, and it was difficult to resist the offensive of the empire. Whether it was the trained fighters or the agitated residents of Tiancheng, they all fell in front of the empire''s butcher knife, and no one was spared. The corpses of the Protoss were piled up on the street, and the blood flowing with divine power gushed out from their corpses, flowed along the low-lying places, and finally gathered together, forming **** puddles. After killing the last palace guard, Titus walked into the main hall of the Celestial City, where he saw the master of the Genesis Star - the Heavenly Father. Heavenly Father stands in front of the large French windows. He didn''t look back, but stared at the **** scene outside the window. "You are really a group of demons." He said, with despair and grief in his tone, feeling painful for what happened in Tiancheng. (end of this chapter) Chapter 341： The Flying and Prosperous Constantine (subscription required) Chapter 341 The Flying King Constantine (for subscription) Heavenly Father is wearing a floor-length white robe. The strong and powerful body bulged out the robe, and the exposed arm muscles were knotted. The short hair and beard were all white, and the resolute and vicissitudes of the face were bitter, and his eyes were fixed on Titus who came in. The crimson divine blood dripped down Titus'' blade, staining the smooth and clean floor. Titus was indifferent to the hatred and anger in the eyes of the Father. "I gave you a chance, your arrogance and ignorance led to this disaster, your people died for your stupidity." "You invaded this universe, but came to accuse us of resistance." Heavenly Father snapped. Titus lowered the blade to the ground, crossed his hands on the top of the hilt, and stood like a medieval knight. "We represent the interests of mankind and bring purification and redemption to this world. It is your recalcitrant behavior that has brought disasters. You stupidly maintain this rotten, stinking world and participate in activities that try to subvert us." "You monsters from hell, you brought nothing but war and death." "That is what you think." "You will get retribution in the end, your cruelty will fall on yourself one day." "That''s for the future." Titus raised his weapon again, "Now you have two choices, one is to bow your knees and surrender to the great emperor of the empire, the other is to be beheaded by me, your body will be destroyed To be hung on our warships to announce the fate of hostilities against the Empire." "Aren''t you willing to reserve even a bit of dignity for the dead?" Heavenly Father took out his scepter and was ready to fight. Titus said in a contemptuous and mocking tone: "Why should you leave dignity to the enemy? Any act of resistance is unforgivable. Your stubbornness has already caused the casualties of my subordinates, but now you still want to Preserve dignity after death?" The body of Heavenly Father radiated light and became taller. Eyes are shining brightly. He knew very well that there was no point in talking any further. He, as the Father, naturally cannot kneel at the feet of what he considers to be an intruder. The Heavenly Father who possesses the power of the stars is definitely one of the strongest except for those supreme beings who only exist in legends. Heavenly Father can stand shoulder to shoulder with Superman and tie with Darkseid. His strength comes from this ancient land. As long as he stands on the Genesis Star, he can mobilize infinite power. Dazzling divine radiance emanated from his body. Pieces of ancient characters floated in the air, exuding brilliance. Those words surround the immortal body of the Father, representing the blessing of the will of the world. The terrifying coercion made countless dark clouds appear in the sky. Violent thunder poured out, intertwined into one piece, shining in the sky like a dense group of snakes. The power of the stars is dazzling, coming like a surging ocean. The entire temple was creaking, and it was almost crushed by the extremely powerful power of the Heavenly Father. Heavenly Father turned into a giant exuding divine power. With just a few gestures, you can smash the stars and crush everything in the world. He is the king of the gods. A god-king with immortal life and invincible power. His will makes the stars tremble. His power can extinguish the stars. "Pay the price." Heavenly Father uttered a loud voice, holding a scepter like the God of Judgment described in mythology, giving verdicts to sinners in the world. The Father stepped across the distance between the two, and slammed the scepter in his hand at Titus. The power contained in this blow is enough to shatter the stars, it can be called shocking, and it possesses divine power beyond imagination. When the weapons of the two collided, an extremely powerful shock wave swept out, rushing in all directions like a raging ocean wave. The city of heaven trembled, and the ground trembled. Those splendid buildings were shattered under the impact of the two, like a natural disaster. The Heart of the Empire is running on overload, providing Titus with a steady stream of strength to resist the Heavenly Father. The pulsating brilliance of the power sword in his hand became brighter and brighter. Countless electromagnetic lines all glow under the energy wash, and the energy shield of the body protector transfers all the power of the heavenly father into the subspace. "Your resistance is pointless." Titus stood where he was, the Father''s attack failing to make him retreat an inch. The turbulent and vast divine power of the stars radiated from the body of the heavenly father, making his eyes glow, burning like flames, exuding a terrifying aura that only the leader of the gods has. Titus remained motionless, standing like a rock in the turbulent waves of divine power. The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce. It''s like two gods fighting. The aftermath alone can destroy everything. Titus blocked the Heavenly Father''s scepter, turned around and pierced the opponent''s chest with a sword. However, it did not achieve any effect. The Father''s body is no longer physical. The power sword can smash the target from the subatomic level, but it can''t destroy the energy that is no longer an entity. This blow exposed Titus'' weakness. The Heavenly Father seized the opportunity, pouring all his divine power into the scepter, and struck Titus'' helm with one blow. Tituss helmet is so hard that all the materials that can be created in the far universe are manufactured by Imperial technicians sorting molecules one by one through accelerators. Has a hardness comparable to that of a neutron star. However, this blow of the Heavenly Father is enough to destroy the stars, and the power contained in it is extremely terrifying. The hit helmet exploded directly. Titus flew out, smashing several huge stone pillars nearby, leaving a huge pothole. If he hadnt accepted the third stage of original cast strengthening, and was about to step into the fourth stage, Im afraid that this blow would kill him on the spot. Heavenly Father exuded a terrible radiance, standing beside the pit like a giant spirit god, staring at Titus who was still panting. "Mortal, you possess infinite power, but you underestimate the gods." "The strength is really great." Under the astonished eyes of the heavenly father, Titus got up again, "Now it''s my turn." Successfully analyzed the power of the stars, building a confrontation model Activating the forbidden magic force field, activating the suppression biological force field, is cutting off the connection between the target and the subspace. Building a maze of thinking logic is suppressing the target''s thinking ability and suppressing the target''s soul power. A series of prompts sounded in Titus'' mind, letting him know that the time for his counterattack had come. The heavenly father who wanted to continue to shoot felt weak for a while and couldn''t continue. The power of the stars is becoming more and more difficult to drive, as if in a quagmire, it is difficult to move an inch. The terrifying wave of divine power disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. The Xeon God, who was still shining just now, turned into an old man panting heavily. The divine power disappeared without a trace on his body. It made him seem to have aged a lot at once. Just waving that heavy scepter had killed half his life. "What''s going on? My strength?" Heavenly Father looked at his wrinkled hands, with confusion and confusion in his eyes. how so! Endless perplexity arose in the heart of the Father. He didn''t understand how this could happen! What about the vast and infinite power of the stars, which is enough to shatter everything? ? "This is the fate of resisting the Holy Emperor." Titus jumped up from the deep pit, and hit the Father''s shoulder with an elbow. There was a sound of bone cracking, which made people feel scalp numb. Half shoulder was shattered by Titus'' blow. Bone and flesh are mixed with everything, blurred. The leader of the gods let out a scream of pain, staggered back, and then fell to his knees. Crimson blood flowed from the broken body. The immortal body was shattered. A little bit of divine brilliance flows out of the blood, which is as crystal clear as a blood-colored top-quality gem, and contains an extremely terrifying aura. It can create several powerful superheroes and let them obtain extraordinary divine power. Now it''s dripping on the floor like it doesn''t need money. The Heavenly Father looked desperately at Titus who was walking towards him, opened his mouth to say something, but was choked by blood foam, and could only utter indistinct syllables. Titus removed his broken helmet. Heavenly Father''s star-exploding blow just now shattered his helmet and half of his face. Metal fragments and flesh and blood were mixed with everything, and it was torn off with his movements, revealing the **** face. Heavenly Father looked into those eyes, there was no pain, no joy of victory in war, only indifference and peace. The opponent''s face recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Granulation squirms like maggots in the wound. It is hard to imagine what kind of creatures can cast these demon gods that exist for killing. "Do you have any last words?" Titus walked up to the kneeling Heavenly Father and asked. Cough! cough! cough! Heavenly Father wanted to laugh, but coughed, and blood sprayed from his mouth. A sad smile appeared on his face. He peered through the broken portal. Tiancheng is dilapidated, those exquisite and magnificent buildings have been turned into ruins, and billowing black smoke rises, covering the sky. Countless protoss corpses were bleeding, lying there with despair and unwillingness before death. This is all because of his attempt to fight the Empire. "I curse you," said the Father, "the day will come when the pain you have inflicted on this world will fall upon you." Titus cut off the head of the Father with a sword. The other party''s curse before death made him feel a little ridiculous. "When did our suffering ever end?" Titus turned and walked out of the once magnificent temple that was ruined by the battle between the two of them. The flames of war have not stopped. Genesis Star is just one of the goals. There are still some rebels who need to be cleared. Gotham City. Huge projections suspended in various parts of the city are broadcasting the news of the Empire. "Holy light, the omniscient and omnipotent Emperor of the Empire, His eternal brilliance shines on our way forward. Here is the Imperial Daily, bringing you the latest information today." "Frontline reporters have sent back today''s news. Since the victory in the Prometheus galaxy, the terrorist forces who tried to destabilize the empire have been severely attacked by the empire. The imperial army upholds the principle of eliminating all evil and defending the achievements of the civilization that the people of the empire have worked so hard to build The concept of military strikes against the creation star forces participating in the Prometheus galaxy has achieved excellent results, effectively defending the dignity of the empire, and deterring those enemies who tried to destroy the achievements of the empire''s construction." "Now, let''s connect with the frontline reporter - McCann, and let us learn about the latest situation on the frontline." "Hello, McCann." "Hello, host." "How is the situation on the frontline now? The audience in front of the screen is looking forward to you bringing them the latest news." "Hi everyone, I''m McCann, a front-line reporter. I''m standing right now on the battleship Glory of the Imperial Expeditionary Force. Behind me is the hostile force that participated in Prometheus, the Genesis Star where the New God Clan is located. Now it can be seen that the war is over, only some final battlefield cleaning is still going on, and the main force of the Imperial Expeditionary Force has left and rushed to the next battlefield." "From the looks of it, it was another great victory. The expeditionary force launched an attack on the Genesis Star with a thunderous offensive, successfully wiped out the terrorist forces headed by the Heavenly Father, effectively defended the interests of the empire, and protected the human race in the universe. Survival. McCann, do you have any other news for the audience?" "We were fortunate enough to be able to interview one of the Imperial military personnel, and he was Colonel Maolong, who was in charge of the ground campaign. Now, let''s switch to Colonel Maolong." "Hello, Colonel Mao Long." "Hello, host." "Can you please express your thoughts on this battle? Colonel Maolong." "sure." "Let''s introduce this battle in detail for the audience, Colonel Maolong." "After the battle of Prometheus defeated a group of rebels who tried to subvert the empire, we became aware that other forces were secretly supporting the movement to subvert the empire. After detailed investigation and evidence collection, we finally determined that the Genesis Star was involved in the subversion of the empire. In the process of action, we decided to take military action against it. In order to uphold humanitarianism, we issued a notice to the Genesis Star in accordance with the standard procedures of the empire, asking them to surrender unconditionally within a limited time." "It seems that they did not choose the surrender of the empire. What a pity, they would have had the opportunity to bask in the glory of the Holy Emperor." "Indeed, they are stubborn and don''t cherish the opportunity at all. They refused to accept our surrender conditions and tried to resist to the end, eventually forcing the empire to take coercive military measures. The fierce battle caused us a lot of casualties. According to post-war statistics, Seven Astartes soldiers who were the vanguard were killed in battle, seventeen were injured, and even the commander was seriously injured, and he is still receiving treatment, but they all sacrificed for the great cause of the emperor. glory above." "What about enemy casualties?" "To be wiped out by our side." "Very well, thank you Colonel Mao Long for accepting our interview. This connection ends here." "The Battle of the Genesis Star fully demonstrated the determination of the Imperial Expeditionary Force to resolutely defend human civilization, dealt a severe blow to the hostile elements, and truly fulfilled the old saying that those who violate the empire will be punished even if they are far away. The expeditionary force will still fight bravely and wipe out all the forces involved in subverting the empire." "This special military operation against the Genesis Star also made us fully realize the invincible heroic posture of the Empire. Presumably, in the near future, human beings will be able to safely travel between the stars under the protection of the Holy Emperor. Don''t worry. Any danger. The glory of mankind shall live forever, and the glory of the Holy Emperor shall live forever." "Now, let''s turn our attention back to the field of people''s livelihood. Recently, some people have reported that the severely cracked down on individual heroism has once again shown signs of sprouting. The imperial law enforcement agency stated that individual heroism should not be tolerated. It must be integrated into the collective, and all issues should be resolved through legal channels." . "Relevant experts also expressed their views on this. In this era, everyone is equal, and the social division of labor is becoming more and more refined and complicated. Due to personal limitations, individual heroism cannot solve the increasingly complex era. problems, and to a certain extent cause harm. "This society must be able to deal with crises, instead of always relying on some heroes to solve them. It must improve the social system and effectively solve the needs of every group." "It seems that your era is over." Constantine, who was sitting at the long table in the bar, looked at the news and said in a mocking tone, "God is dead, and everyone is dead in this era." "The drink costs a total of 135 imperial credits. Are you paying now?" the bar owner said. "Please, you are the Lord of Hell anyway, don''t be so stingy, just treat me as an invitation, okay?" Constantine said. "It''s only natural to pay for drinking." The bar owner raised his head, his yellow-brown erect pupils revealed his extraordinary identity. is the former Lord of Hell, Lucifer. The empire''s crusade against the fourth dimension is becoming more and more terrifying. Many ancient domains of the gods have been shattered. Hell is the same. The gods who dare to resist to the end are dead. Only those who surrendered to the emperor and left their mark can survive. This is the saddest time, gods and demons are enslaved by a mortal emperor they have never seen. The empire sent a group of demons to this world, replacing Lucifer and others. Simply put, they lost their jobs. Lucifer can only manage the bar he originally opened in the world, earning money to support his life. The empire has strict extraordinary management regulations. Non-official psykers of the empire are not allowed to use any form of extraordinary power in the city, otherwise they will be sentenced, arrested and imprisoned, and used as hard labor. "Haha, alright, alright. It''s as if a big shot like me would owe you money for drinks." Constantine shrugged helplessly and swiped the credit. "Let a **** like you get **** luck." Lucifer lowered his head and continued to wipe the wine glasses. Before the empire came, Constantine was a thief and a liar in his eyes. After the empire came, it transformed into a consultant of the empire, leading the empire into the fourth dimension like a dog leg. Scared the gods who used to collect debts from him. Now it is even more prosperous. It is said that there are several opportunities to study in the mainland of the empire, and this guy got one. After returning from studies, the future is limitless. ps: Considering the issue of review, in order to avoid involving other articles in my news article, it will be shorter, and I will post a long chapter in the evening (end of this chapter) Chapter 342： The Dire Crisis of the Empire (Subscribe) Chapter 342 The Terrible Crisis of the Empire (Subscribe) Constantine became the darling of the empire, and became a big man unimaginable by ordinary people. Those gods who once claimed to take his soul, now all respectfully call him Lord Constantine. Constantine is also quite proud of this. Never thought that a **** like myself would have a chance to change his destiny. It really confirms the old saying that fate is capricious. In this world, don''t think that anything is impossible. In the past, who would have thought that those ancient gods would one day be pulled down from the throne, fell to the world, and bowed their knees to a king, just for the other party to forgive their crimes and let themselves live. Of course, some people think that Constantine is a shameful traitor, a running dog of the empire. In any case, Constantine''s reputation is getting bigger and bigger. People are in awe of his identity and status. The same goes for the cast out gods. The little mage who was once looked down upon by them is now an existence that they need to bow their knees. The holographic projection in the bar is still playing news from the Imperial Daily. "Commander of the Empire Expedition, the person in charge of the development of the universe master - Sanguinius delivered an important speech recently, and summarized and theoretically innovated the social system proposed by the holy, all-knowing and omnipotent emperor of the empire, and put forward the theory of scientific governance of the empire, the first time In his speech, he proposed the establishment of a century-old plan to strive for the long-term implementation of the social system and avoid changing the order overnight, which caused the people''s distrust of the imperial system." "Further enhance citizens'' participation in imperial affairs, make the imperial official system more open to the public, operate transparently, enhance the trust of the people, establish a sound supervision mechanism, allow citizens to supervise the operation of officials, and effectively maintain the achievements of imperial construction. Advance human The development and expansion of civilization is a systematic project that requires overall planning, systematic planning, and overall advancement, to correctly handle the individual interests of the people and the collective interests of the empire, and to explore and practice a balanced and feasible path." "Promoting the cause of the liberation of human civilization in the heavens and the redemption of the human branches scattered in the heavens is a great cause that has never been seen before and will never be seen again. It will inevitably encounter all kinds of unimaginable risks and challenges, difficulties and obstacles, and even stormy waves. It must be strengthened Awareness of urgency, adherence to bottom-line thinking, be prepared for danger in times of peace, plan for a rainy day, dare to fight, and have the courage to fight. Through tenacious struggle to promote this great cause, let human civilization usher in great harmony, great unification, great development, and great transcendence. "It is necessary to firmly implement the ideology of the Holy Emperor and the Great Imperial Emperor, and promote the development of the cause from the perspective of the overall situation of human civilization. It is absolutely not allowed to shake the ideology of the Holy Emperor and the Great Imperial Emperor. Only by uniting in the sacred light Only by the side of the omniscient and omnipotent emperor can we ensure that the great cause will not deviate from the course and not lose its essence. It must be consistent and encourage all the people of the empire to participate in the great cause and promote the great cause. Adhere to the strategic policy formulated by the holy, bright, omniscient and omnipotent emperor, Adhere to the idea of ??human-centered and imperial people-centered development, participate in the whole process of development, and fully stimulate the spirit of ownership of the imperial people. "Let us toast the great Emperor of the Empire." Konstantin raised his glass and said. "Look at how good people say this, and then look at you, using big screens to publicize here. Look at your previous practices, it''s too backward." "It''s meaningless to do that. The life of a mortal is like a mayfly to an eternal god." Lucifer said without turning his head, "How can a mortal like you realize the idea of ??having an eternal life? One day, that emperor will get tired of these jobs. Just like Jehovah back then, he will isolate himself from mortals, establish his own divine domain, and become a **** who is high above and cannot be offended." "Haha, that''s you." Constantine laughed and said, "Don''t use your stupid thoughts to guess the thoughts of the emperor. You are an unimaginable **** to mortals, but to that one, you I''m just an ant like a mortal. Do you know that when the Lord died, I was there." When Lucifer heard this, he raised his head. He was the Lord''s helper, his left hand, and his strongest angel. After falling into hell, he became the lord of hell. Hearing the death of his former boss, he felt a pang of sorrow in his heart. "The **** who was sought after by countless people, his legs were broken, and he was powerless to kneel before his throne. Countless angels roared and charged, trying to save their god. With the sword of the commander of the empire''s expedition Next, the god''s head was cut off, and the dark red blood gushed out. Under the light of the god, it was crystal clear. I will never forget that scene. The high **** died, and I witnessed it with my own eyes. " "In that sacred and beautiful heaven, the angels fell to the ground, their white wings were soaked in blood and blackened by the beacon fire, they fought desperately to the last moment, and then died." After finishing speaking, Constantine took a sip of wine. "This is a whole new age, a godless age, an age no one has ever imagined." Lucifer silently wiped the wine glass without saying anything. Constance wanted to have a few more drinks. Zatanna came and took him. The train to the mainland of the empire will leave soon. They have to be prepared. The candidates selected to study in the mainland of the empire have been carefully considered. Make them fully aware of the crisis facing humanity and the efforts of the Empire. When the time is right, the passage between the two universes will be opened. Allow people to freely flow between the two universes. Walking out of Lucifer''s restaurant, an unmanned hover car parked on the side of the road. When Constantine and Zatana sat on it, they rose slowly and merged into the traffic like a school of fish. Today''s Gotham City has undergone earth-shaking changes. All kinds of high-rise buildings stand everywhere, and countless suspended vehicles shuttle through the gaps between the buildings, like fish schools swimming among the corals on the seabed. No more slums, no more street crime everywhere. People are free to go out no matter when and where. No matter when, they can get safety guarantee. No need to worry about harm from criminals. After losing those superheroes, human society has not ushered in the end, but instead has a thriving upward trend. The gap between rich and poor is limited to the greatest extent. The ethos of money supremacy and individual heroism has been dealt a severe blow. The society is still dictatorial in the name of the emperor, but the flow of wealth and the management of society have been supervised by the whole people, and it has become more democratic than before. Different from the democracy advocated by superheroes in the past, todays people are not only reflected in the system of selecting and managing officials, but also in the flow of social wealth. People have the right to choose who manages the wealth they create, so as to better distribute it, reduce the wealth gap between different classes, and let everyone feel the convenience and affluent life brought by technology. Social wealth is no longer in the hands of private individuals for various reasons as before, but in the hands of the public. Through the system and popular election, the controller of social wealth and the manager of the social system are guaranteed, and the maximum degree of social fairness is ensured. People also really felt the difference between the collective thinking emphasized by the Empire and the superheroes. The freedom and democracy preached by superheroes has become a cover to fool the world. No wealth is private unless separated from the social collective. No single billionaire can create billionaire wealth alone. Even the great emperor of the Holy Empire once admitted that if there were not countless imperial subjects, even he would not be able to create such a great empire. If the society cannot be regarded as a collective, and the legitimacy of private wealth is overemphasized, the resulting democracy must be an undemocratic result. The essence of social operation is to create enough social wealth through the management of the system, so that people can enjoy a normal life. Just like a pack of wolves hunts, the hunted things are shared by the group, and the wolf king has the priority to distribute them by virtue of his leadership and strength. If the wolf king dared to declare that all the food belonged to him, and the other wolves were just hired thugs, he would be hostile to the wolves and even bitten into food. People can''t choose who to be the spokesperson of social wealth, and they are not qualified to supervise and manage the wealth they create. Such democracy is destined to be a castle in the air, and it can only allow the so-called privatization to encroach on people''s interests. Individuals who ultimately control the flow of wealth must Will control the regime, control everything. This is why in the era of superheroes, the stronger the Justice League, the poorer people''s world will be. With the arrival of the Empire, everything changed dramatically. After establishing an equal and just social wealth system and a perfect social security system through powerful means, people are more keen on pursuing the realization of self-worth. Crime, which has high costs and low returns, is hated by more and more people. Man is a creature that considers interests. When the cost of breaking the law is too low and the benefits are too high, they will take risks. When the cost of breaking the law is too high and the benefits are too small, they will keep their law and order. This has nothing to do with any morals. Morality is just icing on the cake. Everyone Constantine saw along the way was full of self-confidence, no matter what their status was, they looked very neat and elegant. Eyes are the best reflection of the civilization of an era. In the feudal period, people showed numbness and dullness. In the industrial age, people showed the confusion of the future and the hatred that their self-worth was not reflected. Now, people exude a confidence that they never had before. The rapid development of human civilization brought them confidence. Under the leadership of the Holy Emperor, their pace of life was slowed down, and people had more time to think about their own meaning and what they wanted to do in the future. They know that even if they fail, there are enough guarantees to let them spend the rest of the day safely, so they are more passionate and motivated to do various things. This is the worst era, the gods have left the human world, reduced to a role no different from mortals. This is also the best era, every mortal has infinite possibilities, they enjoy technology unimaginable by their parents, travel in the scale of time and space unimaginable by their parents, and possess a divine power who surpasses everything and masters everything protect man from all evil. The suspension vehicle shuttles between the gaps in the building. The grounds have been abolished by roads, replaced by squares with trees and garden lawns. There are cobblestone paths scattered for those who like rickshaw and walking. Everywhere embodies humanized comfort and coziness. Konstantin sat by the car window, he never imagined that Gotham City could become like this. The gloomy, dilapidated, and hopeless city has transformed into a paradise that people love. This is a paradise for human beings. Created by humans, not belonging to any god. People living in it do not need to be recognized by those gods, as long as they have the identity of human beings, they are naturally qualified to live in this paradise. "It''s as beautiful as a dream." Constantine said with emotion. "Yes." Zatana nodded rarely, agreeing with this scumbag. After this simple exchange, the two fell into silence again. When Constantine wants to say something, invite Zatana to have an in-depth exchange at night and consolidate the relationship. The suspension car indicates that there are still 500 meters to reach the destination. Konstantin had no choice but to take back his words and looked out the window. The different universe station is very huge, built on the edge of Gotham City. Like a majestic giant mountain range, towering into the sky. The highest point has rushed out of the earth, extending into the endless void. Anyone who comes to the station for the first time will really feel the majesty of the station, which is so huge that it doesn''t seem like it was built by humans. His car is located at an altitude of 300 meters. However, this is only the lower level of the station. Looking up, you can see this majestic building towering into the clouds. When the ancient people saw this scene, they would exclaim that this is the ladder leading to the temple of the gods. The suspension vehicle entered the interior of the station from a dock and stopped on a huge platform. There are many people at the station, but they are scattered on the huge platform, which looks very sparse. A suspended servo skull flew from a distance and stopped beside Constantine. The golden double-headed eagle emblem on it represents that it has been blessed by the Emperor of the Empire. Citizen of the Empire: Constantine, Citizen of the Empire: Zatanna, you have been authorized to board the train to the territory of the Holy Empire. The estimated departure time will be three hours later, please follow me. Konstantin and Zatana looked at each other, then stepped forward. Middenheim has fallen. The great city became the territory of vampires and undead, and the living people fled in haste. When people were terrified that the end was coming, things ushered in a strange turning point. A group of creatures who don''t know where they came from regained Middenheim with their powerful, god-like power, and began to rebuild the ancient capital. They refused to recognize the rule of the original elector family over Middenland. Nor does Sigmar have religious status. Instead, all provinces are required to surrender to them and integrate into a brand new human empire. also proposed to abolish the power of hereditary nobles, distribute land to the people, and encourage the bottom to participate in reforms such as politics. Such behavior naturally aroused strong opposition from many nobles. This behavior of blatantly corrupting the original tradition caused many nobles to regard the savior of Middenheim as a heretic like the vampire Vlad. But the strength of those mysterious people and their willingness to accept refugees have also won them a lot of supporters. Many mages and some aspirants who were tired of the endless infighting among the nobles set off for Middenheim. Rick collar. This province is located in the southwestern part of the empire. is the power center of the empire. The capital of the empire - Altdorf is there. After Middenheim issued a notice to the provinces, the electors began to gather in Rickland, preparing to find a way to kill Middenheim''s enemies and prevent them from further destroying the tradition. A large number of peasant households were summoned, armed with crude weapons and their own dry food, and set out with the provincial army. The weather today is not very good. Thunder resounded through the sky, dark clouds filled the sky, and heavy rain fell on the ground. Ragged, blue-faced farmers walked on the muddy road wearing whatever they could find to keep out the rain. They pulled the skinny horses and donkeys, and carried the army''s baggage and supplies and moved forward with difficulty. The heavy supplies made the beasts pulling the cart feel strenuous. Even though they tried their best, it was difficult for the car to climb out of the mud and continue to move forward. Gessler is also one of the unlucky ones. His whole body was soaked. The coir raincoat kept dripping rainwater into his clothes. It made him wet and cold, and he couldn''t help shivering. Now his only thought is to find a dry place as soon as possible, and light a fire to keep warm. Continuing like this, he suspects that he will be frozen to death by the roadside, becoming a dry bone that no one can restrain. The soldiers were furious from time to time, and whipped the team that couldn''t get away. Accompanied by screams, Gessler and his party walked forward in the rainstorm. After a long time, they got a chance to rest. The team stopped next to a dilapidated temple. Hundreds of people were able to raise the fire for a short rest and warmth. The torrential rain poured down, making everything between the sky and the earth foggy. Gessler rubbed his cold hands and dried his patched clothes by the fire. The surrounding ice-cold mist surged desolately, as if an evil elf penetrated into people''s clothes, making them wet and cold, even a fire could not stop them, and the farmers who kept warm couldn''t help but Shivering. "How much longer do we have to go?" Someone asked. Gessler lifted his ears to listen to their conversation while drying the laundry. "We have already arrived in Rickland, and the enemy is in Middenland. It is estimated that we will go for a month or two." "I really can''t stand it. If we continue walking in such a horrible weather, I''m afraid we will die before we arrive." "No way, I have to go." "Is there anything to eat?" "There''s a fart, let the soldiers take it all away, wait for them to distribute food." "I''m so hungry." "Just now I grabbed a handful of leaves on the road, soaked them in water and chewed them. Do you want them?" "If you want, you can eat a few mouthfuls to fill your stomach, and you can be a grass-eating animal." A handful of emerald green leaves were thrown into the boiling water pot. After boiling, the surrounding farmers shared the drink. Gessler also shared a bowl, and after drinking it, his whole body became much warmer. Chewed a few leaves to fill his hungry stomach, which made him feel better. Altdorf, the power center of the empire. Nobles from all over the world gather here. So many nobles came that they had to hold a banquet every day to entertain their friends and strengthen the emotional connection between the nobles. In the palace, a banquet for the nobles was also being held. It was held by the Elector of Nokland himself to welcome the nobles who responded to his call. The housekeepers paced in the magnificent and warm hall. They all wore wine red tuxedos, and their black leather boots were polished They served the nobles, filling their goblets with fine wine and replacing them with freshly baked food. The Elector of Nokland sits on the throne. He wears silk from Cathay, sprays the perfume of Araby, and wears all kinds of treasures on his hands. Nocklands is the richest province in the empire, possessing wealth beyond the reach of other electors. This banquet also fully reflects his wealth and power. The best ingredients are used, shipped from all over the empire, and the best chefs are invited to cook them and make them into various delicious dishes. As for wine, there are not only good wines from the empire, but also good wines from the elves. Just such a banquet is enough to make a small and medium-sized nobleman go bankrupt and sell his ancestral territory. The Elector of Nokland watched his servants and stewards, if they made a mistake, it would tarnish his majesty. Then he''ll throw those fools out into the streets of Altdorf to farm and starve. The guests at the banquet were all dressed to match the luxurious surroundings. Black embroideries and brocades, exotic prints and floats, ribbons made of silver thread and jewelry made of the brightest gold. These precious clothes and jewelry all set off the wealth and status of the guests. They are all nobles of the empire, holding a large number of territories and farmers. After he was full with wine and food, the elector of Nokland ordered another dessert. "Now let''s discuss how to deal with the intruders in Middenland. What they are doing now is terrible. They threw those noble figures out of the mansion and let those mud legs live in it. Things like this terrible." The Elector of Nokland said: "We have to resolve this matter as soon as possible, otherwise it will be our turn next. This matter is definitely a terrible crisis comparable to Vlad." ps: There was a little mistake. When I clicked the replacement, all the emperors were replaced with the electors of Nokland. If you still see it, please inform the author to modify it (end of this chapter) Chapter 343： Middenheims Freshmen (subscription required) Chapter 343 Middenheim''s Freshman (Subscribe) Rick''s words about the election of the emperor caused many nobles who participated in the banquet to talk in low voices. The crisis brought about by Vlad is almost hopeless. The characteristic of constant resurrection made many nobles tremble with fear. At that time, many people had pessimistically believed that the empire would fall at the hands of a vampire. Those mysterious travelers who don''t know where they came from, like the light of redemption, rescued Middenheim with powerful means and defeated the terrifying army of vampires and undead. If those mysterious people simply wanted to become the emperor of the empire, the nobles would definitely raise their hands and feet in agreement. Nowadays, there are endless civil strife among the major electors, the position of the emperor has been vacant, the empire is fragmented, and there is a decadent atmosphere from top to bottom, unable to resist many threats from the outside world. Having an emperor with great power is undoubtedly a very good thing for them. At least in the face of beastmen, ratmen, and other messy threats, they can be more confident. The problem is, those guys want too much stuff. Actually thinking about banning the hereditary rule of the nobility, and handing over power to those foolish people who only know how to farm. In this case, it means that the nobles will lose their power. Such things are unbearable for them. Nobility is the cornerstone of the empire, with noble spirit and powerful strength, it is the first line of defense for human survival. They really couldn''t figure out what kind of mental state the other party was in to issue the decree. The empire without nobles is like the **** of war without weapons, and the **** of love and beauty is an ugly monster. "This is indeed a problem. Those people have challenged our traditions and shaken the foundation of the empire. It is very likely that the empire will be broken." Duke Arthur, the Elector of Nun Province, said: " They have to be stopped before they do more damage." "This matter is not that simple. It took only a few days for the people who occupied the Midden Territory to capture Vlad and wipe out his army of vampires and undead. Vlad was once Our confidants serious troubles have been easily solved by the other party now, what ability do we have to solve those guys now? "How many days? I heard that it only took half a day for someone to turn Vlad''s army into ashes with a burst of fire. In front of such a force, our army is as fragile as ants." The famous general of the empire, Earl Andrew, inserted a mocking tone into the conversation of the big men. "If the information is true, our crusade against Middenheim will undoubtedly take those outstanding soldiers to death." "That''s really a bad thing. Maybe we should wash our necks and let those guys rush into our mansion with their muddy legs, and let them kill us all." Another nobleman taunted sarcastically: " In that case, perhaps those outstanding soldiers will be able to survive. "I''m telling the truth." Earl Andre glared at the nobleman and said, "We are no match for those guys. We can''t even deal with Vlad, so how can we deal with those mysterious people who are countless times stronger than him." "What I said is also true." The nobleman said: "Since we don''t resist, why don''t we wash our necks and wait to die?" "Haha, we really should wait to die, so let''s disband." Count Andre changed his mind. "The people in the territory still have a good opinion of me. When they take away the property, they may leave me and my family''s life. Unlike some people, those brutal decrees and punishments, tsk tsk, guess what they will use How many kinds do you put on your body?" The nobleman blushed from Andre''s words, and fear appeared on his face. "Okay, we are here to solve problems, not to quarrel." Westerland''s Elector Sokol interrupted the argument between the two. "I think Earl Andre is right. We are not opponents at all. Why don''t we go back and distribute the family property to those mud legs, and then beg them not to kill themselves!" The nobleman from another province said loudly, without any concealment. The joy of watching this debate for yourself. "The discussion is meaningless, let''s surrender." Another nobleman said. "Enough is enough, arguing won''t change anything." The shouts made everyone quiet. The nobles followed the voice and looked at the speaker, with contempt and anger on their faces. The man was thin and strong, with piercing blue eyes and short blond hair. Wearing a simple gown, a ring of exquisite workmanship is worn on a man''s finger. He is a man of status. But obviously, the clothes on his body are not as luxurious as those nobles. The speaker was a Cressy who had been promoted by the former emperor who had passed away. He is in charge of the Praetorian Guard in Altdorf. This guy doesn''t come from a great background. Just a mud leg who was selected into the Praetorian Guard by luck. But in a hunting activity, he rescued the former emperor who was almost bitten to death by wild animals. In order to protect himself, the former emperor took advantage of the opportunity to promote Crecy as the commander of his imperial army. Avoid being assassinated again in the power struggle. After all, it is not a coincidence that a ferocious beast was put into the hunting ground like that. The previous emperor passed away, but the current emperor has not been determined for a long time. No one has the right to depose Crecy as Commander of the Praetorian Guard. Even if there is an incumbent emperor on the throne, most of them will be drawn to Crecy. After all, a commander of the Imperial Guard who has no noble background is far more trustworthy than other noble children. Those dirty political games are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. The emperor also had to deal with the forces of all parties carefully and maintain a balance. Otherwise, it was not uncommon for him to die suddenly or fall into the water the next day. Cressy holds great power, but this does not prevent the nobles from despising this nouveau riche who has no family inheritance. He was so rude to several nobles whose families had a long history, it was a kind of atrocity, enough to go to the gallows. "Be careful with your tongue." A rough-looking nobleman roared, putting his hand on his saber: "Be respectful, or don''t blame me for being ruthless." Cressy''s eyes flashed with anger. But after a while, he still chose to give in. The nobles may not be able to deal with the vampire Vlad and those mysterious people, but they are more than enough to deal with him. "I''m sorry, I didn''t intend to offend the adults." Cressy said in a low voice, "It''s just that a few noble adults are arguing so much, and it doesn''t help to resolve the matter." "Arguing really can''t solve any problems." The host of the banquet, the Elector Louis II of Reikland, said: "We have to be united, and Earl Andre doesn''t have to be so desperate. Of course those mysterious people defeated Vlad, in a way we can''t imagine, but in a way that''s not incomprehensible." "What do you mean? Do you know how those mysterious people wiped out the vampires in Middenheim?" Count Andre looked at Louis II who was sitting at the head of the banquet table and asked. "Aren''t there few unreasonable things that happened in our world? The rise of the Skaven, the Great Vortex, if you are willing to read the ancient history and travel notes of adventurers, you will find many such things. things." Louis II smiled, greasy wrinkles appeared on his fat face, and his whole face looked like a chrysanthemum. "Those mysterious people in Middenheim are nothing more than using some kind of powerful magic or ancient artifacts. There is nothing impossible in this world. There is nothing invincible." As soon as these words came out, all the nobles discussed in low voices. "Our problem is actually not difficult to solve. As long as we find a powerful enough artifact or seek the help of those high elves hiding overseas, we can easily destroy those mysterious people." Louis II expressed his opinion. Magic is ubiquitous in this world. However, the Empire does not recognize mages as potential corrupters. Groups that use the wind of magic can easily summon some life that does not belong to this world, causing a terrible crisis. However, those groups generally possess powerful power. If complex rituals are used and properly used, they can release unimaginable terrifying power and destroy all targets. Elector of Nokland-Louis II''s idea is very simple, that is to find those mages, or seek those terrible artifacts left over from ancient times, as well as high elves hidden overseas to assist them. Before the nobles gathered, Louis II was already implementing his plan. He ordered the scholars to look through the largest library in the empire to find clues to those artifacts. He hired money-greedy mercenaries from the Adventurer''s Guild to deliver letters for him. Also use organizations such as the Thieves Union to collect intelligence for themselves. The reason for doing this is simply that Louis II felt that he might be able to use this opportunity to become the emperor of the empire. Even this banquet was held to show his financial power. Louis II has already made relevant preparations. Facing the doubts of other nobles, he handled their questions calmly and gave explanations. The direction of things is controlled by him. After all the nobles approved of his proposal, he took advantage of the situation to throw out the ultimate goal of the banquet. "We have to choose a leader. In that way, we can coordinate the various forces and let us unite to fight against those enemies." Middenheim. After Fisher, who returned to the city defense system, handed over the patrol work to the successor guards, he planned to go to the Pig''s Head Tavern for a drink. His steps are very brisk. The smile on his face did not disappear because of the exhaustion of this day. The sound of knocking and carrying came from both sides of the road. The workers are still working. They are all refugees from all over the world to participate in the reconstruction work. They talked excitedly while working. A scholar came to my house yesterday and told me that all the children have to go to school, otherwise the soldiers will knock on the door and send me to jail. "They expelled the priests of Sigma and asked us not to trust any false gods, but only the emperor of the empire. This really confuses me. Isn''t Sigma the emperor of the empire?" "Have you heard, the man on Whitecap Street, tsk tsk, his bare **** was cut off by his lover''s husband just like that yesterday. His **** is white and sticky." "I heard that those mages who practice witchcraft have been allowed to establish a college. It''s really worrying. I heard that those guys often provoke demons." Everyone is discussing various funny stories and jokes. Vlad and his army of the dead are forgotten. People quickly recovered from the terrorist crisis brought by Vlad and regained their confidence in life. Those mysterious people declared that Midden Land would no longer accept the rule of the nobles, and expelled all the nobles who fled before and wanted to return to the territory later, and those who stayed to fight against the army of vampires and undead gave them a chance to serve. However, the rule of the nobility has come to an end in Middenland. Those nobles who tried to resist were either expelled or sent to do coolies. As I was about to reach the bar, there was a rumbling sound coming from the center of town. A huge factory emitting billowing black smoke appeared in front of Fisher. That factory was an absolute behemoth to Fisher. It is much larger than the palace of the former ruling family of Middenheim. Those mysterious people who installed steel on their bodies carried out a comprehensive transformation of the original steam machinery, which greatly improved the efficiency. Steaming machinery is everywhere these days. Those mechanical devices made the reconstruction of Middenheim extremely smooth. In just one and a half months, the ruined Middenheim has taken on a new look. Many streets have been renovated. Residents'' houses were also rebuilt. The only fly in the ointment is that the population is not as large as before. Fisher firmly believes that rebuilding Middenheim will usher in a new life. Soon, this ancient city will recover its population before Vlad invaded. Nowadays, there are tourists coming from all directions every day, wanting to stay in Middenheim. Unrecognized mages, serfs who escaped from the nobles, freedmen who could not afford taxes, and businessmen trying to make a fortune. There are all kinds of classes. They all want a new life in Middenheim. The decoration of the bar is not bad, it was opened by a businessman from Nun Province. Even now, all the nobles have issued notices requesting that merchants not be allowed to come to Middenheim to do business, and to isolate this alien who is trying to destroy the tradition. However, in the face of the drive of money, merchants still came from all directions, exchanged various goods for the special products of Middenland, and sought wealth in the ruins. "Have you heard? The ruler of Middenheim is going to sell some steam machinery in exchange for ore and coal." "This is a good business. The steam machinery of the Empire is simply useless. The steam machinery of Middenheim is much better than that of the Empire. If you can get it, you will definitely make money." The conversation between the two merchants made Fisher look at them more, and then he went to the bartender and asked for a glass of ale. Drinking the cold ale in one gulp, Fisher was relieved from the day''s exhaustion. He ordered another glass, but this time he didn''t drink it in a hurry, but listened to the conversation between the two merchants to see what the latest news was. (end of this chapter) Chapter 344： Sanguinius Goes to Die (Subscribe) Chapter 344 Sanguinius Goes to Death (Subscribe) "Buy some steam machinery and equipment, and sell them elsewhere, and you will definitely make a lot of money. The only fly in the ointment is that those people only accept coal, minerals and other things for trading, and do not accept the currency of the empire. If you want to buy theirs Mechanical equipment is quite troublesome." "It''s good if you can make money. If it''s troublesome, there will be fewer people doing it, and you can make a lot of money. If it''s easy, there will be more people following the trend, so you won''t make much money. It''s still easy to get some coal and iron ore. Its just that the transportation is a bit troublesome. I know there is a road, along the way, we can buy coal and iron ore, and there are also big customers who can eat the steam machinery and equipment we bought. The problem is that the road is a bit risky, and there are often robbers and beastmen Haunted. If you have the guts, we can cooperate and earn 50% of the income. I can guarantee that I will definitely make a lot of money. I have no other advantages as a person. The only advantage is that I insist on the idea that everyone who has money can make money together." "Of course we must cooperate, and rely on friends when we go out." "At that time, if we can think of a way to sell these mechanical equipment to Rick, we will earn more." "Why do you say that!" "Didn''t you get the news?" "What news?" Fisher focused and pricked up his ears. "Many nobles gathered in Rickland, and they all led troops there, planning to attack Middenheim! They must be short of armaments, and this is an opportunity to make a lot of money." A businessman said mysteriously. "Ah!" Another businessman exclaimed, looked around nervously, saw that no one was looking at them, and then asked in a low voice: "The crusade against Middenheim? Why did those nobles do that? " "Do I have to ask again? Those mysterious people in Middenheim are too much. They want to take away the fields and properties of the nobles and distribute them to those mud legs. How can those nobles accept it?" "Oh, it''s ridiculous, it''s ridiculous, how can such a thing be done! If this is the case, the empire will be destroyed! Without nobles, who will expel the beastmen? Who will expel those monsters? Relying on those who know nothing Farmer??" "Who says it''s not! The people in Middenheim are good at everything, but they haven''t considered this point well, and it''s estimated that there will be turmoil for a long time in the future." "How could they do such a thing! Those vampires have just been beaten away, and the days are finally getting better, and now they are going to mess up again." "There''s no way, he''s ambitious, and people like us can only take one step at a time. While you can still make money now, hurry up and scrape a little more, and you won''t know what the world is like in the future!" "They gave the land to those farmers, and they reduced taxes so that those displaced people can live. Is there anything wrong?" Fisher, who had his back to the two businessmen, didn''t want to speak at first, but he felt something was wrong when he heard it. Those people drove away the vampires and undead, and distributed the fields to the poor. What they did was obviously a good thing, but they were slandered by these guys like this. The two businessmen heard the voice of questioning. Turning his head to look over, he found a man in military uniform. One of the businessmen didn''t want to cause trouble, so he apologized and said with a smile: "We are talking too much, we are talking too much." After finishing speaking, he stood up and took out a few imperial silver coins, intending to hand them to Fisher. This set of movements is familiar, obviously it is not the first time to do this. Fisher is also very familiar with this set. But that was a thing of the past. At that time, everyone did that. If you didnt do that, people would think you were an outlier, a fool, and didnt take your money. Things are a little different now. Those people are very strict with the military. Once it is revealed that he has accepted bribes, he may be directly dismissed from office and expelled from the army. Several army non-commissioned officers have been raped. Lost his job and expelled the army. Those people don''t care if there are non-commissioned officers serving them. Whoever dares to trigger the regulations they set, they will let him go, and then choose one of those recruits to take over the position. Fisher doesn''t want to be chased away. He still has his own ambitions that have not been realized. "You guys have to make it clear, is there anything wrong with this?" Fisher said persistently, "Midenheim is getting better, don''t you see that?" The other companion of the businessman may be impatient, or he may have some background. He has no fear of soldiers like Fisher, so he said: "The nobles have the power of the territory and the responsibility to protect the territory. These are the long-standing traditions of the empire. , has been passed down for so many generations, is it really appropriate to say that it is abolished now? These are the wisdom left by the ancestors. If we discard these things, does it also mean that we have abandoned the glory of the ancestors. " Fisher laughed angrily at what the other party said. Such things can also become the wisdom of the ancestors! "That kind of tradition is backward and ignorant, and should have been abolished long ago." Fisher refuted the opponent with the words of those mysterious people, "Those in power should consider the interests of all people more than the so-called tradition. Those The so-called rules and customs are supposed to make people''s lives better, and if it violates this, then it''s time to abolish it." "The traditions that have lasted for thousands of years are all backward and ignorant. Then you are saying that all of us, including our ancestors, are backward and ignorant. With all due respect, such words are really arrogant. Did you Are you not an imperial man? Why do you want to humiliate this ancient empire, all the people in this ancient empire and their ancestors. You must have been a soldier of Middenheim before, but now you are humiliating the empire like this. What a shame! A new master will forget the glory of the empire." "Being the minion of those mysterious people, to resist the tradition of the empire, to trample on the dignity of the empire and the glory of your former compatriots, does it make you feel honored?? With all due respect, in the past, people like you should have been handed over to Law enforcement officer, I may also get fifty copper coins as a reward for exposing traitors to the Empire." The businessman graciously seized some small problems in Fisher''s words and magnified them. Fisher was blushing. He obviously didn''t mean that. The other party insisted on giving him such a big hat. "They established a whole new system, respecting civilians and slaves, allowing them to gain power and participate in the construction process. Everyone is happy and cheering for such a thing. Go and see those farmers and laborers. I never Haven''t seen the smiles on their faces today, they are genuinely happy with their work because they know that everything they create belongs to them. You can say something like that! Why do you represent all What about people? Dont you agree with those traditions that exploit others? Is it against the glory of the ancestors?? The businessman retorted: "What you see is only the appearance, their disguise, their deceit. Those untouchables who don''t know anything will only make mistakes, and their cunning and despicableness are beyond your imagination. They will sell to you." Your products are mixed with inferior products, and they will pretend to be honest and honest to deceive you. Their favorite thing is to secretly play tricks and screw up your business. If they dont get any benefits, they wont let you get them. , they''re rotten, oozing bad." "Those who recovered Middenheim and expelled vampires and undead are doing wrong now. If they achieve meritorious deeds, they will become the emperor of the empire, beat those bad nobles with whips, and protect good people like us. I might call them heroes and great men. They defend those pariahs, which only makes me think they are unreasonable. Don''t you, sir, don''t mine gold mines, but go to the garbage heap, Going to the toilet to find gold??" If Fisher is allowed to fight the Beastmen with a weapon, he will definitely perform very well. He is obviously not good at talking things out. After a few words, the other party has nothing to say. The other party''s point of view is simply ridiculous, but he can''t find a way to refute the other party. Aristocrats are born noble, this cognition has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and there is no problem in comparing it to a gold mine. Fisher''s face was flushed, and he raised his voice: "Then why did you come here? You look down on this place, why do you still come here! This is the paradise of the untouchables in your words, and it is the home they built. You despise them , and delusional thinking about earning money from them. If you want to earn their money, then you should respect them." "Contempt is my attitude, and making money is my duty." The businessman said: "Even if I insult those people in front of them as fools and pariahs and slap them in the face, they may hate me at first." , and even wanted to kill me. But as long as I take it out, they will beg me to give them a chance to work. As long as I give them a little discount and discount on the goods, they will fly up like flies. By that time , They even justified me for insulting them. This is the nature of those untouchables, if you dont believe it, you can release these words and see if its like that. Fisher blushed and shouted angrily: "Get out, get out from here. I will report to the higher authorities and expel you. If you look down on those people, you will never earn money from them." penny." "Even if you drive me away, I''m telling the truth," the businessman said loudly. "The untouchables are the untouchables, and they''ll never stand up to the wall." "What you say is bullshit." Another steady, suppressed anger voice sounded. The people arguing looked over. Another soldier wearing a double-headed eagle uniform, carrying an exquisitely crafted musket, a musket, and a long sword, with a cloak on his back. It looks no different from a knight. "Am I not right?" The businessman asked back, "Sir, do you have any other ideas? Or do you want to be like that one and use force to make me submit?" "Those peasants are despicable and shameless. Who forced them? You forced them. You bullied them for being ignorant, exchanged the food they worked hard for a year with worthless and inferior goods, and took away their labor with complicated contracts. The result. They can only learn to be cunning, acquiescing that all your words are deceitful. The wives and children are hungry. I have also seen those unlucky people who have been cheated by you. Not only did they not get paid for a year of work, they even owed you money. If they cant learn to be cunning and despicable, how can they survive? .You turn into wolves, but you dont allow others to pick up sticks. How can this world be so reasonable?? The soldier walked up to the merchant and grabbed the clothes made of smooth silk. "How do you get such exquisite clothes? Don''t you earn money by fooling and deceiving the untouchables! Did you grow food? Did you grow mulberry? Or did you weave the clothes yourself? I''m afraid that even the principal of your business is cheated from the untouchables you say. Isn''t it because you rely on the connections of the nobles that you can make money! Strip your original identity, and people like you are afraid of living You cant even survive. What qualifications do you have to talk here. "You!" The exasperated target was replaced by a businessman. "Get out, don''t let me catch you talking like this again, or I''ll break your legs, pull out your tongue, and hang you on the city wall. Your tricks work elsewhere, not here Make. You can try to see if I dare to do that!" The soldier stroked his sword hilt, showing a sinister smile. The businessman turned pale with fright, and his hands trembled uncontrollably. The companion next to him hurriedly pulled him to prevent him from really angering the other party and being hanged on the city wall. The two hurriedly gave the money for the drink, and ran out in embarrassment. I was afraid that if I ran a little slower, I would be hanged by the other party. Fisher had a good impression of the soldier, and offered to order a glass of ale for him. "I''m from the Middenheim City Defense Force, Fisher, who are you?" "You can call me Udi, I belong to the auxiliary army of the Expeditionary Army, and I just joined the army recently." Udi said: "Nice to meet you." "Me too," Fisher said. In the palace of Middenheim. Valyrian and several mechanical sages are chatting about the construction of outposts in this world. They encountered problems that other expeditions did not. That is the world without oil. Using probes, they have scanned the entire planet. The huge planet doesn''t even have oil deposits. Instead, a lot of ore veins were found in a mess. Many veins contain the power of the Warp. As long as it is opened, it will become the mithril, mithrum, psionic plastic material, etc. sought after by mages. This means that they cannot extract the various chemical materials they need from oil, and the energy must also pass directly from the age of coal to the age of the oil industry and enter the age of nuclear fusion. That''s why they choose to sell steam equipment. You have to get enough minerals before you can proceed to the next step. The popular steam machinery powered by firewood and coal in this world is like a toy to the exploration team. Valyrian had to admire the brains of those people in this world. Use firewood to boil water, and use boiler pressure to drive gears. They manufactured steam tanks, steam land ships and other equipment. Of course, from a purely physical point of view, the steam mechanical equipment in this world is completely unreasonable. The problem is that the close integration of this world and the subspace allows it to ignore the laws of physics to a certain extent. As long as it is not distorted too exaggeratedly, it can be used normally. It is a bit similar to the various black technologies of the superheroes of the 02 universe, or the WAAAGH force field of the green orcs. The existence of subspace makes many unimaginable fantasies come true. There is no need to question this point. "Selling steam machines will most likely make the aristocrats who are trying to crusade against us stronger. Is there really no problem in that?" asked the noble scholar from the side. Out of enthusiasm for knowledge, aristocratic scholars naturally abandoned their position as an aristocratic class, and thought about problems from the perspective of a group of foreigners who tried to deprive the aristocrats of their hereditary status. "Don''t worry about this. Those mechanical equipment are only improvements to the existing steam equipment, not subversion. Compared with the great empire, they are nothing worth mentioning." Dax, who had been traveling all the time, also came back. After discovering the dimensional stone vein in that remote village, he has been guarding there, repelling several waves of ratman attacks in succession. For this reason, Dax has a few more records to brag about. He fought thirty Ratmen assassins from the Eshin clan alone, cut off all their heads, and hung them on a shelf. Single-handedly, he hacked through five underground fortresses and six strongholds of the Ratmen by himself, and the rat troll was cut down like wild cauliflower in his hands. Holding a machete all the way to chop, with the knife up and down, and the knife down with the hand up and down, the eyes will not dry out after a day of chopping. These achievements made Dax proud. For some unknown reason, Dax only likes to show off his achievements as a rat-chopper, but has little interest in other monsters. He didn''t even bother to document the trolls and beastmen. After killing, he simply forgot about it. On the contrary, he killed a few ratmen, but he remembered them clearly. If Valyrian hadn''t called him back, I''m afraid he would still be immersed in it, unable to extricate himself. The exploration team has also conducted research on the Dimension Stone, planning to follow the practice of the elves to manufacture power stones and use them as energy reserves. Naturally, a large amount of dimensional stones are needed for research, and at the same time, they are used as psionic materials. Dimensional stones are very dangerous for human mages. The chaotic energy contained in it can easily distort their minds and souls, causing them to fall into a dark abyss where they cannot extricate themselves, and eventually they are dominated by the power of chaos and become containers for those without life. For the empire, the problem is not very big. The empire has established a complete theoretical system of subspace, and has a set of mature and efficient theories to analyze chaotic energy and transform it into harmless spiritual energy that humans can use. If a psychic system can be established using the Dimensional Stone, the speed of development will be greatly improved. Some materials that cannot be obtained through physical technology can be replaced by spiritual materials. It is also of great help to the exploration team entering the era of fusion energy. Among the many exploration teams, Valyrian''s team can be said to be one of the most harsh conditions. No help from the native world, not even oil. They not only need to systematically train a group of workers who can be used, but also find ways to bypass the era of the oil industry. As for the equipment for transmitting the construction base from the mainland of the empire! This point is a bit outweighed. More expedition teams set off again. Sending supplies across the universe is also a huge burden for the empire. For this reason, the exploration team is generally required to establish an outpost first, and use the old roads and trails of different universes to travel through the universe. Wait until the tunnel is repaired by the Different Universe Project, then stable communication will be established, and it will even be included in the political map. The connection between Valyrian''s team and the Empire is limited to exchanging information. Using the paths left by those ancient races to cross the universe is not an easy task. Casualties are easy to occur, and it is not surprising that they are completely wiped out. If the exploration team does not have a firm foothold in the local area and has enough manpower, they will generally not attempt to return. Valyrian and others didn''t even build a base. Don''t talk about going back. Even the communication consumes the energy they originally carried. This is a huge expense. Now many airships and heavy vehicles have chosen to stop to avoid too much loss. The aristocratic scholar smiled, "Actually, you are also quite strange. You clearly have an emperor, but there are no nobles. On the contrary, you still hate the existence of nobles." "Nobles will hinder the development of the empire, and individual interests must never override collective interests, unless he is willing to give up all the conveniences brought by human society and become the enemy of human society." Valyrian rarely explained to noble scholars for a moment. "Now, our most important purpose is to figure out how to establish an outpost." Valyrian said: "Perhaps, a group of qualified brainless machine slaves can greatly speed up our speed." "Manufacturing machine slaves requires neural equipment and prosthetic parts. Now we don''t have many materials on hand. Is it a bit too extravagant to use them to make machine slaves?" A mechanical priest used the thinking module built into his skull to carry out According to the analysis, it is a very loss-making thing to use precious imperial parts to manufacture machine slaves. Valyrian smiled. "Why do we use the mechanical parts of the empire to make machine slaves? This world is so closely integrated with the subspace. We can use some localized methods to make machine slaves, such as connecting those guys to steam equipment, and then cooperating with energy Stone keeps them working day and night, speeding up construction." "This is feasible to a certain extent, but we still need to study some local materials in order to manufacture qualified products." The mechanical priest said. "Didn''t we capture a batch of vampires?" Valyrian said with a smile: "Many vampires are transformed by humans, and their physiological structure has certain similarities with humans. We can use them as test subjects. Those criminals can also be transformed into machine slaves, and let those criminals work hard for the empire." "There are also those nobles who want to attack Middenheim. They need to know the price of fighting the empire." Noble scholars also made a suggestion. He was quite excited. Completely forgot that he was a nobleman not long ago. "It should be so." Valyrian agreed: "Fighting against foreign enemies does nothing, and fighting for power is quite active. Such behavior is unforgivable. When they are assembled, I will go to Rickland in person and deal with them." posed problems." "That would be the best." Dax laughed, "When your lord arrives in Altdorf, the faces of those nobles will be very exciting. I even want to see the appearance of those wine bags and rice bags who are scared into incontinence." "The biggest threat in this world does not come from those ordinary people. We can''t waste too much time. We must unify mankind as soon as possible." Valyrian said: "It is the best choice to use powerful force to violently crush them. Turning the rebellious nobles into machine slaves will definitely deter those who have evil intentions and try to defy us, and it can also further speed up the construction and strengthen the empire''s control over the world." The vast ocean of ether is changing rapidly, and countless weird and fantastic scenes flash quickly. Just one glance can **** a person''s soul into that terrifying abyss. Countless living people crouched in the ruins of the reflection of civilization, hiding on the weird and rugged cliffs, hungry. Their roars mixed with the subspace torrent turned into strange screams, which were blocked by Geller''s force field. A magnificent fleet sails in it. The Invincible Truth is the flagship of this fleet. It is very stable, and the storm of the warp cannot shake it a bit. The only consequence of the Inanimate''s attack was a few whispers of impacted data from the machine slave. In the Primarch''s study room, Kakar buried himself in the records of history that would shock countless people of the empire. That sad history was told by a Primarch himself. exposed the scars of that era. Let people realize that even the original body, there are moments when it is beyond its power, and there are also mistakes that regret it. "I have received many requests from Luthor, Zahariel and others. They humbly begged me to let them return to the Great Crusade. But at that time, I ignored those messages again and again. If I didn''t pay so much attention to my That poor dignity and the face between brothers, maybe everything will be very different." "Luthor and the Dark Angel warriors I banished back were eager to prove themselves every moment. My neglect left them in deep despair, without a ray of light. Until a The rebellion in the foundry world gave Luthor hope, and more importantly, Horus, who had not yet rebelled at the time, also planned to personally go to suppress the local rebellion." "After Luthor got the news from Horus, he decided to bring a large army to support and win glory and dignity. The counter-insurgency on that planet gathered Horus'' Luna Wolves and Typhus'' Death Guard." Hearing this, Kakar couldn''t help interrupting Ryan''s memory. "According to historical records, the Death Guard seems to be the subordinates of the rebellious Mortarion." As soon as he finished speaking, Kakar felt a little regretful. With the extraordinary memory and thinking ability of the original body, there is absolutely no possibility of being wrong. It''s just that the Legion of the Death Guard does belong to Mortarion. Is there any reason he doesn''t know? Lai didn''t care about Kakar''s faux pas, but said in a contemptuous tone: "If you had experienced the Great Crusade, you would know who the Death Guard Legion really belonged to. If it wasn''t for Mortarion''s Primarch name, Im afraid they will become a fringe figure of the Death Guard. Lets record it truthfully, such traitors dont need to leave them any dignity. Kakar nodded, and added a note next to it. {Mortarion''s control over the Death Guard is far inferior to that of his subordinate Typhus, and some historical data need to be corrected. } "The counter-rebellion went very smoothly. Luther and them successfully quelled the rebellion. Horus held a celebration banquet to reward the fighters of the three legions who fought **** battles. I was furious when I got the news. What Luther did made me feel Feeling shame. How naive I was at that time, thinking that no matter how humiliating those Luther and others, they must remain absolutely loyal to me and not allow any violation of my orders." "They led troops to the rebellious forge world, and I felt my majesty was once again challenged. When they were holding a celebration banquet, I broke into the banquet. The soldiers of the three legions were frightened by my anger , Except for Horus, they all knelt down. I questioned Luther in public why he disobeyed my order. Luther admitted his mistake to me and hoped that I could forgive him and let him join the Great Crusade again, earning An honor. At that time, without listening to any explanation from him, I threw him back into Caliban again, and took Caliban''s fleet away so that they could never leave Caliban again." Lian showed a hint of self-mockery on his face. At that time, I was like a poor and angry child. They were loyal to me, fought for me with their lives, and dedicated their years to me, but I was so shameless that I took their efforts for granted. "People always think that the Primarch is perfect and rational. This idea is extremely absurd. Not only will we make mistakes and quarrel like ordinary people, but we will also compare and mock each other. As long as there are mistakes made by mortals, we will almost all make them. It''s even more serious, which is ironic." "The emperor endowed us with extraordinary bodies and incomparable wisdom, and also made the mistakes we made more severe than ordinary people. Narrator." Ryan stared at Kakar and issued a warning: "Never be superstitious Individuals with great power, whether they claim to be gods or something else, are the same, nothing is perfect, they all make mistakes, make mistakes like mortals. My brother has always been reluctant to admit that he is a god, just For this reason, when he stands in that position, he will know that the so-called gods are not special or great, and calling themselves gods will only breed arrogance." "The Horus rebellion, the entire subspace was surrounded by a storm of destruction, starship ships could not move an inch, and could not receive any news from the star field. At that time, I could not find Terra, and there was no news of Terra, even in the subspace There was no way out of it, and it wasn''t until Guilliman built a beacon using xenomorph technology that we were able to leave the Warp and come to Macragge." "In Macragge, I made another mistake, also because of my pride, my arrogance. At that time, the Night Ghost - the Primarch of the Night Lords Legion was wandering in his ship, and I captured him for a long time. , failed to catch him. Out of my face, I chose to hide this matter from Guilliman until I caught Midnight Ghost, and then said this matter. That time, I almost died for my dignity. I killed my own brother, and almost severed the brotherhood between us." "What happened?" Kakal asked. "Midnight Ghost escaped and fled into Macragge. In the city, he was like a duck to water, wreaked havoc, and assassinated me and Guilliman. We were killed by the bomb he set Yes. At the back, in order to catch him, I did not hesitate to carry out an extermination strike on the place where he was hiding, and then caught that damned bastard. However, Guilliman and Sanguinius did not agree with my approach. The three of us It was a stalemate. I thought about returning to Caliban and uniting the broken Dark Angels again. Just as I was about to return, I accidentally got the news that the Emperor was not dead, and Terra was still holding on. I I had to shelve the idea of ??returning to Caliban, so I could find a way to cross the storm of destruction and go to Terra for support." "We spent a lot of time breaking through the destruction storm. It was a terrible disaster. It was a crazy move by the gods to try to destroy mankind. We broke through layers of obstacles and finally reached the source of the storm." "The source of the storm of destruction? Where is it?" Kakar asked. "Planet Devon, the place where Warmaster Horus fell, the starting point for the gods to destroy the great cause of the emperor, and it is also an opportunity for us to turn defeat into victory. There, Sanguinius made his choice to save the fragmented The Empire. His selflessness gave us a chance at victory, allowing the Emperor to save humanity from the gods and the Empire from destruction." "What choice?" "He chose to die." To those warriors who follow, Guilliman is sacred. For those saved populace, Guilliman is great. For Selego, who has experienced the Battle of Heaven and the Great Fall, Guilliman is crazy. Even facing the **** God of War-Kane, Selego has never felt that kind of madness. This madness is pure and extreme. Everyone who saw and felt was terrified. Horrified that the madness will consume itself. Guilliman controls the power of the entire empire. Countless Imperial technicians and mechanical priests work for him. He can mobilize the resources of millions of planets to realize his plan with a single sentence. He has terrible mobility. For the goals that have been set, he will quickly put them into action. For example, changing a warlord for an orc. He is pushing forward in an orderly manner, so far, it seems that everything is going very smoothly. Dawn has sent back news and contacted the chosen orc warlord. The other party declared their loyalty to the empire "quickly". Guilliman did not fall behind either. Guilliman has mastered all the knowledge about the Old Sage''s production of biological weapons stored in the Black Library. With the help of a group of villains in white robes, they gathered various resources and knowledge, built a bunch of mechanical equipment with a strong Martian style, and prepared to complete the biological weapon plan that the ancient sages failed to complete in the past. Located on the surface of the Royal Supreme celestial-class battleship, the Mechanical Throne, which looks like a majestic mountain, is only the terminal of a huge system. To some extent, the entire Emperor Supreme celestial-class battleship is part of the Mechanical Throne. Through complex mechanical equipment, Guilliman was able to build and control the Warp Firewall. In the era when human spirits are interconnected and the imperial system has begun to be promoted, the Emperor Supreme also serves as the central system and central database. Now this huge celestial-class warship has ushered in another important mission. That''s mastering the WAAAAAAAGH. WAAAGH is a mental ability unique to green-skinned orcs. The Old Sage established a secondary network independent of the subspace through unknown means to avoid the dangers brought by the subspace, trying to use it as a trump card to reverse the battle of heaven. It''s a pity that they self-destructed before they succeeded, and the rest didn''t know where to escape. Now what Guilliman has to do is to complete this vision of the Old Ones, Under the Mechanical Throne, countless mechanical devices have been assembled together. Selego stood behind Guilliman, terrified by the scale of those machines. As huge as a mountain range, countless panels on the continuous giant equipment dance with binary codes, and the pointer of the gauge swings back and forth. The huge reaction column crackled, and the energy matrix released brilliance. The curly and entwined materialized electric charge light ball was sent into those flasks after being filtered by the sawtooth, dancing and jumping in it. Flickering electric sparks bounced between the giant machines that maintained the flow of energy. The huge device inlaid with silver rune circuits hummed, and the never-ending pistons were reciprocating back and forth, pushing those mysterious and special liquids into the designated pipes. In the center of these devices, there is a huge energy pool emitting green light. Very weak, but very pure. Tens of thousands of orcs were imprisoned in cages, and their bodies were connected by countless devices. They revel in the illusion created by the Tech-Priest, unleashing WAAAAGH. In addition to giving them hallucinations, those devices also have a purpose to deprive them of their WAAAAAGH. The indicator lights of the Brain Array flickered. Huge data streams poured into the huge brain of God, analyzed, disassembled, reassembled and output again. Input the obtained results into the information window in front of Guilliman. "The analysis went very smoothly. If there are no accidents, the reverse analysis of WAAAAGH can be completed in a month. At that time, this equipment can be used to inject enough WAAAAGH into the orc warlord to make him eligible to seize the position of the orc emperor. "The mechanical sage at the side reported the results to Guilliman. Guilliman remained silent, just staring at the jumping data in the information window. After a while, he spoke. "The wisdom of the ancient sages is really unimaginable. Through the principle of subspace transforming emotions, a secondary subspace is established outside the subspace. The idea and design are on top of my firewall plan. This may also be a good way to get rid of The method of the subspace." ps: I have to go out, maybe it wont be updated at night. I have to go out tomorrow, and tomorrow may be a little later. (end of this chapter) Chapter 345： The so-called omniscience and omnipotence! ! (seeking subscription) Chapter 345 The so-called omniscience and omnipotence! (seeking subscription) The creation of the Old Ones - the unique WAAAAGH force field of the green-skinned orcs gave Guilliman a new inspiration. Using the same method, whether it is possible to create a special force field unique to human beings, so as to avoid the potential threats brought by subspace. Adds another insurance policy against the corruption of the Warp. On the one hand, it can add another powerful means to human beings, and on the other hand, it can also resist the threats brought by the gods. It''s just a thought, a thought. If it is to be implemented, it is estimated that the price to be paid is extremely huge. The green-skinned orcs were created by the Old Ones, and their genes were edited from the beginning, just like a well-shaped weapon. Human beings are very different, they were not programmed from the beginning. It evolved from a complex and severe natural environment. There is no such condition as the green-skinned orc. To transform this race so that they have abilities similar to those of WAAAGH, it means that efforts must be made to shape both the genetic field and the spiritual field. The bigger problem is that this transformation also has potential risks. The madness of the green-skinned orcs is brought about by the WAAAAAGH force field. If you want to transform humans, you have to consider the side effects of WAAAAGH. Guilliman suppressed the thoughts in his mind, and just included this matter in his to-do list. After reporting the data, the mechanical sage retreated. In the center of the machine, the digital orcs were sent near the WAAAAAGH energy pool. Several robotic arms firmly fix them on the operating table. The mechanical priest wearing a red robe operates those interfaces and adjusts the parameters. With the roar of the machinery, WAAAAGH energy was injected into the orc''s body. The orc who was used as an experiment let out a deafening roar. The loud sound made the technical priests'' ears ache, and the sound wave receiving devices jumped out of the warning. WAAAAAGH energy is like fertilizer, allowing the bodies of those orcs to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. A few hours later. Those orcs were more than twice as big as before. The armor originally worn on them was abruptly cracked, revealing the muscular, green and strong body like cast iron. "The orc boy has been enhanced to the little orc boss." The technical priest next to Guilliman said: "Scanning the body data shows that all body data are in line with the data collected by the empire, and the second phase of testing is underway." Application experiment is a very boring thing. It is necessary to verify the results of previous calculations a little bit. Guilliman is very sure about the results of his calculations. But in order to avoid mistakes, application experiments still have to be done to avoid any possible mistakes. After staring at it for a while, Guilliman no longer paid attention to the operation of the huge machine. Instead, he looked at Selego who was standing aside and asked. "What do you think about this?" "Thoughts?" Selego hesitated for a moment before saying, "Naturally, I am overwhelmed by His Majesty''s foresight and vision." "I never thought that a **** would talk like this. I''m asking about the WAAAAGH force field." Guilliman said with a smile on his face. Silego was slightly stunned, and said: "The WAAAGH force field generated by this majestic machine is no different from the WAAAGH of the green-skinned orc itself. As for the actual effect, you have to verify it yourself to know." "How can these idiots who play witchcraft objectively evaluate this kind of thing!" The miniature Nether Dragon on Guilliman''s shoulder stood up and spread its wings. The silver body with sharp lines reflected dazzling silver light under the light. "A fool who plays witchcraft?" Selego looked at the Nether Dragon and repeated it in disbelief. Such words are simply shameful slander, "You, a guy who can''t even use the subspace and clearly perceive, have a great understanding of this world. How incomplete is your cognition, what qualifications do you have to say such words?" "Because I can trample you, idiot, on the ground and rub against it." The mini Void Dragon showed a defiant look, full of contempt and disdain. "Then give it a try and see if you can do it! You crippled, metal trash betrayed by believers, come on, let you see how good I am." Selego was angry, his voice full of threaten. Such humiliation cannot be tolerated by a god. If he doesn''t respond, he''s basically not eligible anymore. The two god-level existences glared at each other, and if they disagreed, they would fight like a battle in heaven. "Enough." Guilliman said, shutting up both gods: "I''m not interested in witnessing your duel, and don''t talk about these nonsense anymore." After quieting the two gods, Guilliman handed over the work to those technical experts. They will continue to test the WAAAAGH force field to make sure nothing goes wrong. Guilliman and the others went to another meeting room. A huge line box is suspended above the meeting room. It is the entrance of the small universe that is anchored here. "The Cadia battlefield is very likely to be the last battle between the empire and those enemies. After the end, we will be able to completely control the entire galaxy except the Eye of Terror." Guilliman opened the interface of the galaxy, which has been represented by the empire. All the colors were dyed, except for the Eye of Terror and many areas around Cadia. "The technical experts of the Empire have proposed a solution to the Eye of Terror and the Great Rift. At that time, we need to use the anti-subspace device to weaken the etheric power of the Eye of Terror, reshape the complex physical laws, and restore it to the original state of the universe. look." "At this stage, our task is to assist that orc warlord to become the orc emperor. That machine can extract the WAAAAGH energy that transforms orcs, but that is not enough. We still need to create more green-skinned orcs for that orc warlord. , so that he has enough power and army to challenge the current orc emperor." "For this reason, several technical experts have proposed an idea, which is to use a small universe that can control the flow of time to breed orcs at a high speed." Guilliman walked towards the main seat, and at the same time introduced the small universe suspended above the conference hall. "The number of orcs that can give birth to an emperor is very large and terrifying." Eldrar, the great prophet of the spirit race, said in a low voice: "Will it bring a new crisis if we do that?" "The orcs are difficult to control. If the orc warlord gets the army but is killed by the orc emperor, those orcs are likely to be controlled by him and turn against us." Selego also spoke. He is the leader of many prophets of the Eldar, warriors, and leader of the surviving Eldar. After all, he is the only **** left in the entire Eldar who can move freely. Elderal and the Avatar of Death are far behind him in terms of prestige and power, so they are naturally unable to challenge his position. While Selego spoke, the Eldar remained silent. "This matter is naturally somewhat difficult." Guilliman changed the subject: "But this is not the reason why we don''t do it. The Mechanicus has already begun to compile the gene sequence of the green-skinned orcs and implant control instructions. , if there are no accidents, the results will be obtained soon. Guilliman has fully mastered the part of the biological knowledge that the Old Sage used to create the green-skinned orcs, and can use the underlying gene sequence to transform this brand new race. Actually, there are some things he didnt finish. The altered gene sequence will not only change the orcs, but also pollute the orcs'' gene pool. Just like the Tyranids, they change the nature of creatures and switch to another camp. The transformed orcs will naturally obey the orders of humans and fight for the interests of humans. By then, human beings will thoroughly grasp the powerful biological weapon of green-skinned orcs. At that time, human beings will have endless cannon fodder. Using the small universe to breed orcs crazily, and releasing them all when the war comes, destroying all enemies within sight, coupled with the huge army of the empire, it is absolutely invincible. "The Cadia battlefield is resolved, the rest is the main event." Guilliman changed the subject, and he looked at the watcher who had always been accustomed to hiding in the dark shadows. People rarely see their bodies, only the pair of red eyes that seem to contain infinity and infinity. Everyone followed Guilliman''s gaze. They also couldn''t see the watcher in the dark clearly. The other party was protected by an invisible force, avoiding any form of prying eyes, and could only see the pair of red eyes. The eyes of Selego and Nether Dragon both showed vigilance. The Dark Watcher brought them a strong sense of oppression. This is a mysterious race that once climbed to the top and mastered the truth of the universe. It is said that it has come to an end and completed the final ascension. is a powerful existence that can fight against chaos. "According to the watcher, the gods have been snatching the inter-universe gate deep in the subspace, and want to use that portal to radiate their will to many universes, and truly control the multiverse." Guilliman sent relevant information about the Transverse Gate to everyone. The inter-universe tunnels that humans use today are just expansions of the trails left by the ancient civilizations. The Transverse Gate is different, it is a complete path. Can ignore the barriers and obstacles between universes, and send the army to any universe. This ability is enough to make those so-called omniscient and omnipotent be moved. Yug-Sothos was able to send cancerous legions across the universe, but the price he paid was also heart-wrenching. After the income could not cover the cost, the cancerous army had to change its original strategy and chose to cooperate with local forces to fight against humans. Omniscient and omnipotent know how to build the inter-universe gate, and also have the ability to build it. However, in order to complete such a project, what is needed is a super civilization with a complex division of labor system and an innumerable population. The power of the omniscient and omnipotent is beyond doubt. It is not impossible for them to destroy a universe when necessary. To build such a project, you need more than just strength. Warriors are stronger than artisans. Shapeable worlds need artisans, not warriors. They can destroy a universe, but it doesn''t mean they can organize their people to complete such a majestic project. Even if it is omniscient and omnipotent, it is impossible to reshape and modify the parameters of hundreds of millions of universes at the same time by its own will. Omniscient and omnipotent in the eyes of mortals also has its own limitations for the level of infinity and infinity. If mortals live in a barren, closed village. A down-and-out alien drove a spaceship and entered the village from the outside. Relying on the spaceship, the aliens can easily identify the ore, know all kinds of gorgeous magic tricks, and know how to make fertilizer to increase the output of agricultural products. Such an alien is omniscient and omnipotent in the eyes of mortals. Calculate. Everyone''s question, he knows the answer. He can easily solve the troubles of ordinary people. He can also predict tomorrow''s weather. It also possesses powerful force, which can easily deal with the terrifying beasts that the villagers feel weak when they see them. Omnipotence is a relative concept. The reason why mortals think that those powerful beings are all-knowing and omnipotent is because their vision and limitations are there. People''s understanding of the world is very shallow. The questions they can ask are also very shallow. A mortal asks his **** how the world was created. Just ask a farmer what the engineer used to build this house. Mortals feel that their question involves the creation of the universe, which is an unimaginable question. Only an omniscient and omnipotent God can answer such a question. To God, such questions are very shallow. No details, no detailed parts. As the farmer''s question is to the engineer, how is the house built. Because of their own limitations, ordinary people and farmers asked seemingly profound questions, but they were actually superficial. If you ask a little deeper, why do you want this thing to work like that instead of like this. God might be a little caught off guard, saying that this is His will, so it must operate like this. The farmer asked the engineer why the foundation should be laid instead of letting it hang in the air. The engineer will certainly not say that this is his will, so it should be built like this. That will only make him get sprayed with blood The engineer will explain that he built the house according to the theory in the textbook to ensure that the house will not collapse. There is no way to support this house without a foundation. For suspension, there is no such technology. He does not know how to create such a technology. Such a house will only be built according to the textbook method. Is there any difference between an engineer and a god? ? No. Maybe the engineer is more truthful. After all, there are other people who understand architecture, so they cant tell any lies. God monopolizes the discourse power of explanation, and can only cover up the mistakes and omissions by saying that everything is his own will. So are the omniscient and omnipotent. They may have mastered all the knowledge left over from ancient times. But they can only build things according to the knowledge left by the "textbook", and cannot create new knowledge. Almighty as well. Guilliman is also omnipotent to some extent. Send him to some industrial age planet. Any question posed by mortals with limitations is a breeze for Guilliman, who controls a vast empire. Let the stars go out, let the moon explode, let the time go back, make the space upside down, let everything grow against the season, modify a person''s cognition, and change a person''s appearance. It is even possible to predict what will happen to the planet in the future through psionic energy and data models, and even push those things to develop in the direction predicted. Everything those people can think of, Guilliman can do. Is Guilliman omniscient and omnipotent? The answer is self-evident. The gods of Chaos were unable to build those grand projects. Snatching the trans-universe gates left by ancient civilizations is the only way for them to expand their power. The importance of the inter-universe gate to the gods is reflected here. ps: I slept all day, alas, no more updates. Sorry. (end of this chapter) Chapter 346： Expedition to the Eye of Terror (seeking subscription) Chapter 346 Expedition to the Eye of Terror (subscription required) The gods have a strong will to expand. This will is uncontrolled. The importance of the inter-universe gate and the characteristic of chaos itself. Doomed to eternal war between them. Unless someone among them is defeated and becomes a vassal of other gods. Otherwise, the eternal war is doomed to never end. Everyone looked at the relevant information on the Transverse Gate. Some of the information is very important. Only some warp gods with great power will know what the eternal war between the four gods represents. In the information that Guilliman gave them, there were also related introductions. Even Nether Dragon and Selego were stunned by the information given by Guilliman. The Nether Dragon is a realistic race, possessing great power and infinite knowledge. He has lived from a distant age to the present, but his knowledge of the warp is not much better than other mortal beings. The C''tan, like the Necrons, are insulated from the warp. Their power comes from the application of the rules of reality. Use realistic technology to distort the webway left by the ancient saints or slide in the boundary between reality and illusion, so as to achieve superluminal movement. Selego knows a little more than the Nether Dragon. He knows how terrifying the four gods of the subspace are. The Four Gods are not actually an individual, but a continuum that exists in disjointed time and space. Those demons are only part of them. The Lord of Brass, the Prince of Pleasure, the Lord of Changes, and the Lord of Plague in God''s Domain are just one of the fragments of the four gods. They are like the seeds of weeds, drifting along the ether, and then find a fertile land to take root and grow rapidly. The birth of Slaanesh, which caused the fall of the Eldar gods, hides secrets beyond the reach of ordinary people. The so-called birth is just a noun to describe from the narrow perspective of the real universe and the perspective of mortal souls. Many times, the Chaos Gods are in a state of unobservable non-existence. Only when the waves of the real universe stir up the storm in the Kia space, will it attract the attention of the Chaos Gods. When the Chaos Gods are in an observable state, a certain concept of birth is formed. The subspace is too large. Universes are nothing but bubbles in an ocean of warp space. No one knows how many terrifying things are hidden in the depths of the warp. Chaos Four Gods is just one of them. In the past, they didn''t pay attention to this universe, but were immersed in their own battles. Until the fluctuations erupting from terrifying wars disturbed them. They come smelling blood like sharks. The time when these sharks were observed is considered to be the time when the sharks were born. The reason is that this type has not been seen before. The problem is that sharks have always existed. It just cannot be seen by the microbes inside the bubble. Selego''s grasp of the information of the gods is limited to this. The information in Guilliman''s hand contained even more details than his. Obviously, Guilliman is well prepared for this war with the gods. Already transformed into a chess player like the gods, learning and delving into the opponent''s routines in the game. "The importance of the cross-universe gate to the gods is self-evident, but these seem to have little to do with us." The face of the Eldar Prophet-Natas showed confusion. He looked at Guilliman, trying to learn from him seek to give them answers to these materials. Ifrane, Elderal, Thousand Faces, and the incarnation of death all showed confusion on their faces. They didn''t rush to question, but waited for Guilliman''s explanation. With each victory, even the proud Eldar had to admit that Guilliman''s power was far above their gods. This is undoubtedly a very frustrating thing. The king of a foreign race is more powerful than the gods he believes in. "Weakening the enemy is also a way for us to win." Guilliman said: "The four gods are eager to get the last gate that can release all their legions, so as to radiate their influence and complete another battle." Metamorphosis. Before the cross-universe gate is determined, the war between them will continue." "The emperor gave them a serious blow before leaving. I don''t know what impact it had on them, but since then, the intervention of the four gods in reality has been greatly weakened. If it weren''t for the existence of the cancerous legion, the human empire The cause of unifying the galaxy can be completed in a shorter time." "Then do you want to prevent them from obtaining the cross-universe gate?" Selego asked, "The problem is that it is difficult for us to enter the depths of the subspace, which is the territory of the gods, and entering there requires an extremely heavy price." "It is a very troublesome thing to enter the depths of the subspace to fight, and we don''t have this ability now." Guilliman explained with a smile: "What I want to say is to enter the Eye of Terror to fight and make the Prince of Pleasure It is very necessary for us to mend the space-time rift. After the big rift and the hole of the Eye of Terror disappear, the demons who enter the real world will encounter more cruel restrictions from the rules of the real material universe, thus weakening them Strength." Into the Eye of Terror, Resolve the real-universe wounds created by Slaanesh''s "birth". Weaken the demons that entered the real universe. Everyone looked at each other. Selego also fell silent. The same is true for Eldar and other Eldar. Even the upper echelons of the human empire have become more cautious. This matter is no small matter. Guilliman did not mind their silence. Marching into the Eye of Terror was a plan formulated in Macragge. is the beginning of a new round of expedition to be launched after the end of the indomitable expedition to save mankind. The empire has successfully built a cross-universe tunnel leading to universe 01 and universe 02, and the exploration team has also sent information from other galaxies. The cross-universe, cross-galactic-level empire expansion expedition is already imminent, and has to be launched. The empire''s investment in various plans can be said to be a bottomless pit, and it must have reasonable benefits to continue to maintain. Especially during the cross-universe exploration, the capital of the empire is like flowing water. Seeing the series of 0s in the funds consumed on the cross-universe channel every day, mortals will spend their eyes. It was Guilliman who used his prestige to lead all the people of the empire to gamble on the future. It is necessary to establish a reasonable expenditure and income model. Only in this way can human beings maintain the momentum of expansion. The people of the empire must see enough rewards in order to continue the empire''s cross-universe expedition. Relying on personal prestige will not go far. Once Guilliman leaves, such unprofitable expansion will be easily abolished. Don''t try to keep the human group rational all the time, that''s an impossible thing to do. Can only be induced by benefits. It''s like putting a carrot in front of a donkey. Guilliman has already planned to start the inter-universe wandering merchant system, using profits to drive those wandering merchants, and letting desire and greed drive those guys to explore different universes. When the time is right, the empire will send troops to arm the colonists, plunder local technology, biological genes, etc. At present, the several universes discovered by the empire are inferior to the empire in terms of technological civilization. But their path of civilization development is very interesting and can bring enough inspiration and benefits to the empire. Such as the genetic sequences obtained from those superheroes and the special application of the subspace. These technologies are not perfect, but they can provide more inspiration for the mechanical guys on Mars. After completion, it will be included in the module library of the Heart of Empire. It will greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of Primordial Warriors and ordinary soldiers of the Empire. There is another master of the universe - reincarnation game. This approach also gave the empire a lot of inspiration. Guilliman also specially asked people to set up a project team, planning to steal the universe background data of the reincarnation game, so as to create a device similar to a plug-in, so that the empire can better invade that universe at that time. "The most terrifying thing in the Eye of Terror is not its enemies, but the ubiquitous corruption, Your Majesty." Eldrar said: "The longer you stay in the world of the Eye of Terror, the higher the possibility of mutations . What is even more frightening is that this change has been formed subtly." "I already have a plan for this. In addition to having a firewall to protect the army attacking the Eye of Terror, I will also form a special force and a device that can expel the power of subspace and reshape the rules of reality. Soon, Kaur The equipment will be shipped over." , (end of this chapter) Chapter 347： This car sits so wonderfully (please subscribe) Chapter 347 This car rides so wonderfully (please subscribe) "Are you sure?" Selego asked. To be honest, he is the most anxious person around Guilliman, who wants to attack the Chaos Gods. Slaanesh has always desired to devour all Eldar souls. Whether it is a mortal life or a god, they are all on the other party''s devouring list. The conflict between him and Chaos is destined to be irreconcilable. "There is a lot of confidence. If we start a war, our chances of winning are more than 90%." Guilliman has long arranged and strengthened the various problems of the Eye of Terror. "Ninety percent." Elderal, Qianmian, Ifran and the others looked at each other. Obviously, Guilliman''s answer surprised them very much. There is a 90% certainty that the Eye of Terror will be recovered. is beyond their imagination. It is important to know that the place where the Great Fall of the Spirit Race happened was when the Spirit Race Empire was at its strongest. was destroyed in the awakening of the Prince of Pleasure. Countless Eldar worlds were turned into demonic lands, and countless people either died or were transformed. For so many years, not to mention recovering those demon planets and recasting the glory of the Eldar Empire. Just protecting the webway and preventing demons from entering their ark world along the webway is already a very difficult task. Guilliman waved his hand, and a clear holographic projection was also played. What is shown in it is the situation of Mars and several large foundry worlds. A large number of machines are packaged, sent to the carrier plane and space elevator by the giant mechanical arm, and then sent to the low-earth orbit through the space elevator, loaded on the battleship, and ready to be transported to the designated planet. In addition to these, there are some pictures about the Necrons and their unique pyramids. The king of the dynasty who surrendered to the empire-King Suo Taifa has unified many dynasties with the help of the empire. Guilliman never let them participate in the war. The reason is here. Necrons have the highest resistance to Warp. Any whispers and corruption are hard to work on them. After discussing privately with Kaul, the Necrons were finally regarded as workers repairing the Great Rift and the Eye of Terror. "King Sotai has already deployed anti-subspace devices in various worlds that have been poisoned by the Great Rift. The principle of this device is similar to their exorcism death zone, but it is not so powerful. It will only affect those who rely too much on the subspace. Creatures make an impact, that is, demons." "This device will slowly suppress the power of the warp, allowing the physical rules of the real universe to be repaired, thereby closing the big rift." Guilliman slid the projections, looked at Selego and the others and said. "As the race that can best perceive the warp, I have something for you to do." "What is it?" Selego asked. "We need you to assist King Sotai to better complete the repair work and bridge this rift." Guilliman said: "The Necrons do not have the perception of subspace energy, they can only determine the location of those rifts by means of machinery , you Spirit Race are different, you can clearly perceive the energy gushing out of those cracks. For this reason, your cooperation is the most suitable." "I have considered letting psykers do this. The problem is that today''s psykers use the subspace energy filtered by the firewall. Their spiritual power is protected, and some perceptions will be blocked by the firewall. Block it, it is likely to cause negligence. Bring former sworn enemies to work together. Even Guilliman has the courage to say it. If someone else said it, I''m afraid the matter would fall through immediately. It will also lead to war. The conflict between the Eldar and the Necrons is extremely serious. Gods like Selego were beaten to death with Necrons and others. Now they need to work together! However, none of the Eldar prophets contradicted it. Even Selego didn''t directly object. Even the Necrons have chosen to submit to Guilliman''s command. The Nether Dragon is still lying on the opponent''s shoulder, as cute as a pet. It is definitely not a wise thing to talk about the long-standing war and grievances between the two clans in front of the other party. "I''m a little worried." Selego said: "The Necrons may not be willing to join us." Guilliman waved his hand. "I have already considered this point. King Suotai vowed never to mention the grievances between your two races." Hearing this, Selego thought for a while, and there seemed to be no excuse for objection. He looked to the other Eldar seers. want to see if they disagree. Elderal, Evelyn and the others showed no resistance or reluctance on their faces. "Since this is the case, the Spirit Race will definitely follow His Majesty''s instructions and complete this matter." Selego said. Questioning an unprecedented king puts pressure on even a **** like Selego. Received Selego''s promise, and Guilliman also gave his own promise. "With the Great Rift closed and the Eye of Terror reclaimed, the next phase of the Empire will free the trapped souls and gods of the Eldar, and help you deal with the fate of your souls falling into the hands of the gods of Chaos after death." Guilliman''s words made many Eldar prophets and Selego all smile. After discussing some things about the Cadia battlefield, the meeting ended. Everyone saluted in turn, exited the meeting room, and returned to their strategy room or room for rest. Guilliman sat in his seat, tapped his fingers on the table, and conducted a simple review of the meeting just now. After confirming that there is nothing missing, he stood up and closed all the data windows. He refused the company of Sicarius and Valanor, walked along the glass corridor, and walked into his exclusive garden alone. After being busy, it is necessary to take a short break and divert your attention to other places. As the ruler of the empire, Guilliman enjoys the support of the entire empire. His gardens are filled with precious flowers from all over the galaxy. The crawler-mounted servants and the floating servo-skull used their mechanical arms to serve the flowers. Some servants also shuttled among them, taking care of the flowers and plants. When they saw Guilliman, they all saluted. "Get out." Guilliman waved all the servoskulls and servitors, and those gardening servants straight out. Wandering alone in the garden. The scale of this private garden is not small, equivalent to an imperial park. Guilliman strolled in the garden, the cold air made his mind emptied a lot. Only in such silence can he calm down and allow him to think about his own essence and what kind of existence he is. He is a mortal. The memory of a mortal soul in another world is still a constant reminder of his weakness and powerlessness as a human being. also always encouraged him to find the way back as soon as possible, and strive to stage a scene where the **** of war returns, and the tens of billions of legions come at the order. The only pity is that he was not married before time travel, and he was a 30-year-old magician. It is destined that he will not have a daughter who sleeps in a pigsty and eats chaff. It''s a bit of a pity. He is still a Primarch. Forged by the emperor with the help of mysterious technology and subspace materials, it possesses terrifying power that the gods in mythology do not have. His Warp nature grants him eternity. is literally immortal. This is what many creatures are pursuing. They are always afraid that their short lifespan will come to an end, and they feel unwilling to leave. Guilliman will not have this kind of worry, unless he is killed, he will not die. He can live on until he tires of himself. Each Primarch is a man-made immortal. In the end, he is a god, a king The power of dominion and the power left behind by the Emperor make him otherworldly, able to easily defeat any enemy who tries to stop him. Whether it''s those demons or a **** like Selego, he can easily win. He also controls countless Imperial Navy, Astartes, Astra Militarum, and Imperial people who fanatically support him. His will is enough to make the stars tremble. His will is enough to make all things fear. As long as there is an order, countless people will give their loyalty and sacrifice their lives for him. Guilliman stood by the porthole, staring at the countless floating battleships, with a trace of confusion in his eyes. Even if you have mastered such a powerful force. He still feels lost. Seeing those mortals who gave their lives to win the war, and those staggering, emotionless casualty statistics, Guilliman also thought about whether he was qualified to use those sacrifices in exchange for the future of the empire. The gods were trapped in the Warp after being severely wounded by the Emperor. Yug-Sothoth''s Cancer Legion is in decline. The space undead headed by the Silent King are already dying. Green-skinned orcs will soon become biological weapons controlled by the empire. The tentacles of the Tyranids entering the galaxy were basically cut off, only the void far away from the galaxy still had signs of them, and it was no longer a threat to the empire. The galaxy has no enemies who can fight the empire. Under such a good situation, there are also some voices preaching peace in the empire. I hope that all localities will shift their economic focus to people''s livelihood, instead of maintaining a state of war, pay more attention to people''s happiness, and further improve the quality of life. Guilliman didnt have much reaction to this, he just asked people to guide these voices from becoming mainstream. If he is an ordinary person, he will inevitably make such a request. Putting the productivity originally used to develop armaments in the field of people''s livelihood will inevitably improve the quality of life of the people of the empire again. It only takes a few hours for each worker a year to basically meet the needs of survival. Nowadays, most industrial achievements have become consumables for war. It is true that people always want a better life. But when Guilliman really stood in the position of the ruler of the race. Only then do we truly understand that peace and happiness are the biggest lies. War and suffering is the only way to perpetuate the race. Pursuing peace is just putting the rope of suicide around one''s own neck and tightening it a little bit. The security of the human empire comes from the expansion and colonization of the universe. No matter when and where, only outward-looking civilizations can survive. What kind of technology and power you have, if you live in a corner, you will eventually perish. Guilliman was thinking while walking. When a petal of one of his flowers fell, he bent down and gently caught it. He looked at the petals in his hand thoughtfully. Petals are also regarded as a kind of peace symbol. People always look forward to ushering in peace and a peaceful life amid flowers and cheers. Sadly, petals do not represent peace. Guilliman''s garden has many kinds of flowers. Some of these flowers are aggressive and deceptive. Those beautiful flowers are bright red and tender, and they look pitiful. But if you look carefully, you can see that there are steel needle-like teeth in the beautiful gem-like flower core. When the prey is greedy for the beauty of the petals and approaches, the teeth will stab out violently, injecting toxins into the opponent''s body, and then the corpse will slide into the petals and be swallowed into the digestive sac for digestion. There are some flower species that are even more terrifying. They are not only beautiful, but also have a sweet taste. The petals are bright and will grow in groups, forming a beautiful but deadly sea of ??flowers. However, these flowers are the kiss of death, with neurotoxins in their sweet smell. When there are enough of them, the neurotoxins in them can make the animals unconscious and die, making the carcass the nourishment of the roots. For this reason, these flowers tend to grow very vigorously. It is a mockery to see flowers as symbols of peace. People always think that things that look good also represent beauty, but the fact is quite the opposite. Guilliman collected his thoughts, rubbed the petals with his thick fingers, and the petals were crushed. The fresh air poured into Guilliman''s lungs along his nasal cavity, and was pushed by the lungs powerfully into the blood circulation of the whole body. He threw away the rotten petals, walked to the depths of the garden, put away his weakness. Peace will always be a lie. A pathetic and unrealistic lie. Let the flames of war continue to burn. Until human beings are burned to ashes. The new expedition will start after the Battle of Cadia. The enemies that the empire will face will no longer be mortal life, but the gods who live in the highest heaven. This is an inevitable thing. The Eye of Terror Expedition, the Transverse Expedition and the Intergalactic Expedition will be the three most important upcoming expeditions for the Empire. Inter-universe train. Constantine and others who were selected to go to the empire sat in the exclusive private room, their faces pale and their legs trembling with fright at the scene in front of them. Even if I have been in **** for so long, I have never had such a thrilling experience like today. Just watching from the sidelines already makes people''s legs go weak. If it wasn''t for being trapped by the protective force field, Constantine would definitely turn his head and run away. This ghostly place is not where he should come. ps: There is a small chapter tonight, alas, I wont come out anymore. (end of this chapter) Chapter 348： Raid on Altdorf (subscription required) Chapter 348 Raid on Altdorf (for subscription) Going to study in the mainland of the empire is something that everyone will envy and gild yourself. Constantine once thought so. He was completely unaware of what was going to happen on this trip. Didn''t think anything was going to happen either. With the mighty strength of the empire, what else can threaten that golden double-headed eagle! At the beginning, there were really no surprises. Sitting on the train is as comfortable as a vacation. There is an on-call train service, as well as comfortable and considerate double seat rooms. Close the door, and no one will know what to do. Until the urgent alarm sounded, Constantine realized that cross-space travel was not an easy task. Without the protection of the empire, they might have been torn to pieces by those terrifying monsters. Sitting in front of them, the mage fellow who was also chosen to go to the empire turned into a monster amidst painful and desperate wailing. A monster born out of man''s worst nightmare. Thousands of venomous-looking baby faces emerged from the body covered in slime and tentacles. It is full of malicious eyes and a huge mouth full of fangs. The eerie growl sounded like the hateful voice of a killed baby. When you act, it''s like a surging tide. The air became cold, sticky, and exuded the smell of rancid blood, making people feel unprecedented nausea and horror. Konstantin and Zatana were frightened immediately and turned pale. They want to get up and run away. However, after the train detected abnormal subspace energy fluctuations, it started an emergency procedure. All passengers were fixed in their seats, and a protective force field emerged to protect them. Watch as the monster howls and tries to attack the other passengers. Konstantin once felt that he should leave a last word or something. Fortunately, the train crew responded quickly. A few minutes later, several men and women in Inquisitor garb and a squad of Primaris warriors in power armor arrived on the scene. They are well equipped and well trained. It seems that he is already familiar with such things. They pulled the trigger decisively and shot the mutated terrifying monster. The bolt gun roared. The huge bullet hit the monster''s body, making it cry like a child. "In the name of the Holy Emperor, get out of the human territory." A judge took out a thick tome depicting the holy emperor, held it up high, and roared loudly: "You will be driven out by his will." Divine power flowed from the judge. The huge limbs of the monster waved wildly, as if being hit by some invisible force. The soldiers also opened fire one after another, and the monster''s body gradually weakened, and pieces of shining flesh fell off and melted. The monster''s inner brilliance has quickly dimmed. His hazy outline sprayed out a little light, as if it was difficult to maintain his own existence. Accompanied by a desperate and shrill scream. The monster was eventually driven away. The mutation disappeared. The possessed mage collapsed limply to the ground. He stretched out his hand with difficulty, wanting to ask those soldiers for help. The fighters went up, no one knew what they looked like under the helmet. I saw them walk to the side of the mage, and the leader stabbed a dagger carved with complicated runes into the neck of the other party, with clean methods. Mages with great power are killed like chicks. His eyes widened and he took his last breath. Konstantin knew the mage, and the other party was also a colleague in the mage world, and he was quite well-known. Wields powerful magical powers and ancient spells. But it was so easily invaded by the strange existence of the subspace, and became the opponent''s container. The terrifying aura emitted after becoming a container made Constantine feel the oppression of those ancient gods. If it appeared in the real world, it would be a proper doomsday natural disaster grade. Fortunately, the train has the protection of the Empire. The possessed mage possessed great power, but was easily suppressed in front of the empire''s emergency squad. Watching the corpse of the corrupted mage being sent away, Constantine realized for the first time the horror of the word warp. At the beginning of the journey, there was no big problem. However, those who can become mages have no curiosity in their hearts. When the train was halfway through, the mage felt unprecedented power surging in his body. The strength of the magic has increased a lot. The previous magical elements were like fog, and mages condensed the fog through spells to form raindrops (magic power). But now they feel as if they were thrown into the sea. The originally thin magical elements were so thick that they were about to condense into crystals. The strong magic element gave the mage a sense of illusion. With a wave of his hand, a spell burns the city and destroys the country with ease. Under such a situation, who would not be eager to try how terrifying their own limit is. Constantine also had this impulse. The magic element is too strong. An attack spell can easily unleash a hundred or thousand times more power than usual. The mage couldn''t bear the curiosity in his heart. He is much faster than Constantine and Zatanna. The ending is naturally GG. Seeing this scene, both Constantine and Zatana were thankful that their hands and feet were a little slower. Otherwise, they must have been executed just now. This is no joke. Look at those warriors in power armor. They don''t care who the infected person is. Several servants installed on the anti-gravity suspension vehicle flew over and cleaned up the traces left by the battle just now. Use welding gun and filler material to repair the gap caused by the explosive bomb. "All passengers are requested to strictly abide by the rules, do not move around at will, and do not violate the rules, restrain your curiosity, and do not try any supernatural powers and spells in the carriage." "There are thousands of rules, safety first, dishonesty in the car, tears in the eyes of relatives." The voice of the flight attendant came out along the loudspeaker in the car, warning everyone to be careful again and not to move around at will, which violated the rules. Zatana''s face was still in shock, "It''s terrible." Konstantin hugged him in his arms and comforted him softly. "It''s okay, I''m here." "Where did this train tunnel pass?" Zatana asked with lingering fear. As a member of a magical family, she is not poor in knowledge. With the collection of books at home, Zatana can be said to be a master in the field of mysticism. However, what happened just now made her feel extremely horrified. The mage just wanted to mobilize the ubiquitous magic elements, and there was such an accident. Without even having time to react, the god-like terrifying will instantly snatched his body and used him to enter the train. Konstantin shook his head, he looked towards one direction of the train, where there were only bright lights and seats protected by protective force fields. The train is very huge, and there are no windows or anything. Can''t see any scene outside the tunnel at all. "Maybe, we are walking under the eyes of those monsters. Once we show any opportunity, they will attack without hesitation and devour our souls and bodies." Zhatana''s face became even paler. She knew that what Constantine said was very likely to be true. The empire built a road in the realm of monsters that could lead to other universes. Altdorf. The methods of Louis II, the lord of Rickland, are amazing. He actually made contact with the hidden High Elves, and made an alliance with them on an absolutely tempting offer. Elves have a much longer history than other races. It is said that they are the second sons of the Old Sages. After creating the Lizardmen, the Old Sages created the elves. It is also said that the ancient sages did not create the elves, but taught the ancestors of the elves so that they could gain the enlightenment of civilization. The scientific research scholars of the Human Empire have studied the information sent back by Valyrian and others, and tend to the latter guess. Elves, like humans, exist in many universes. Even if there are no enemies of the Old Ones, elves will appear. For this reason, it is very likely that the Old Ones taught the elves. It is also possible that their elf genes from other universes were brought to this universe. The existence of elves is very extensive, and it is impossible for all of them to be created by the Old Ones. The Old Sage created two star gates in this world, allowing them to travel between different universes and planets. They work to cleanse the Warp of evil and attempt to restore peace to the Warp. Unfortunately, their plan ultimately failed. There are many reasons, from the destruction of the warp space, and it may also be the influence of the battle of heaven, the ancient saints finally failed. Chaos energy poured into this world along the star gate. The Old Sage was forced to withdraw to avoid attracting more attention from the Chaos Gods. The Old Ones are like blood-smelling food that will keep attracting sharks until the world collapses. The Old Ones chose to leave, leaving only their creations to live alone. Fortunately, the Chaos Gods didn''t pay attention to this world, and it can be said that they didn''t care. Their prey is always the Old Ones. However, even if the Chaos Gods did not focus on it, the aftermath of the arrival of the Gods alone brought heavy disasters to this world. In 4000 BC, the world was attacked by demons pouring in from the star gate. There were heavy casualties and wailing everywhere. Countless souls were captured into the realm of the Chaos Gods, tortured and became food. In this doomsday moment, lizardmen, dwarves, and elves united to save the world. Under the guidance of the Lizardmen, the Elven Mages created a magical vortex that absorbed the influx of Chaos energy and weakened the Demon. After many years of war, those guys were driven back into the warp. Since then, the elves and dwarves have established a huge empire. experienced a series of complicated battles and wars. The lizardmen are hidden from the world, guarding the legacy of the ancient saints wholeheartedly, and preparing for the war against chaos. After a series of events, the population of the elves has been greatly reduced, and the fertility rate cannot be raised. They can only choose to withdraw from the hegemony of the mainland after the rise of human beings. The dwarves hide in the deep mountains and concentrate on mining, and have no interest in human dominance. As time goes on, elves and dwarves become less and less common. Many farmers may never have seen these two races in their lifetime. Those damned goblins and halflings were the most they saw. When the elves entered Altdorf at the invitation of Louis II, the Elector of Rick, it immediately caused a huge commotion. "Elf, look, it''s an elf." some children shouted excitedly. The onlookers talked a lot, with curiosity and excitement on their faces. Looking at the tall figures in silver armor, blond hair, white skin, and tall figures riding horses through the stone arch, they entered the square. The square was crowded with civilians who came to watch the ceremony. The civilians who saw the elves for the first time were very excited. Some high-ranking officials whispered to each other when they saw the gorgeous attire of the elves, discussing the exquisite craftsmanship used in those armors enviously. Especially the elves at the front of the queue, the decorations are even more luxurious. The shining silver-plated armor is inlaid with gold, or it looks like wings, or ears, or flames. The helmet is flat, tall and pointed, shining in the sunlight. The cloak behind him is made of fine leather, embroidered with exquisite patterns. Some are rare and exotic animals, some are forest flowers and plants, and some are the sun, moon and stars. The elf knight headed by it has a tattoo of a flying dragon with two wings. Even the sides of his helmet are inlaid with silver dragon wings, which looks extraordinary, majestic and majestic. Louis II greeted these allies in the center of the square with many nobles. "It''s really our luck that the elves responded to our invitation." Louis II bowed and said, "Your arrival has inspired the whole of Altdorf, and we were terrified by those terrifying monsters." "The elves will never forget their oath. We once promised to repay your ancestors for their kindness." The elf knight in the lead did not dismount, but looked down at Louis II condescendingly. "Haha, the story of how elves value promises can be memorized even by three-year-old human children." Louis II flattered him. The elf also showed a smile on his face. He got off his horse and introduced the magisters and nobles in the team. Louis II also took the opportunity to introduce some cronies and nobles. "In addition to bringing mages to join the battle, we also brought some helpers. Those dragons who live with us on the island of Ulthuan are willing to participate in this war. For this reason, we chose the three most powerful dragons, As a helper this time. Please also prepare some food for them." As soon as the voice fell, three huge black shadows appeared on the surface. According to legend, a giant dragon with power comparable to that of a **** appeared above the crowd, causing a burst of screams. They were all covered with silver-blue scales, and when the pair of wings stretched out, they left a huge shadow on the ground. The sharp claws are as sharp as steel, reflecting light under the sunlight. The huge body is also covered with armor. Especially on the tender belly. The overall look is even more ferocious, just standing there, the feeling of oppression is oncoming. Louis II showed excitement the first time he saw the dragon. With such a powerful helper, why worry that the coalition forces will not be able to capture Middenheim. "Preparing food is not difficult. I will send a supervisor to you. If you need anything, just greet him directly. We will definitely meet the requirements of our allies as much as possible." Hearing what Louis II said, the leading elf nodded. "Then leave it to you." "You are very exhausted from the long journey. Let me take you to the guest room to rest. Tonight is the welcome banquet. We will talk about business tomorrow." Louis II said. Middenheim. Valyrian stared blankly at the assembled team in front of him. Udi, Fisher and others are all in the team. They are all ordinary people, following the steel giants to raid Altdorf, and are responsible for handling the follow-up work of the execution of the nobles by the giants. Those giants don''t waste time trying to appease the civilians and maintain order. These tasks can only be handed over to Udi and others. Waiting until the ordinary people had assembled, Valyrian said. "The raid on Altdorf this time is only to destroy the nobles'' will to resist. First, innocent civilians are not allowed to be attacked, and second, burning, killing and looting are not allowed. The only enemies we attack are nobles and army commanders. layer." (end of this chapter) Chapter 349： dragon is dead Chapter 349 The dragon is dead The sound of humming came not far from the team gathering. Several technicians are overhauling vehicles and heavy firepower units used in warfare. The light emitted by the engine of the vehicle was extremely shining, and the scorching arc was reflected on the face of the mechanical priest covered with mechanical gears. Valyrian, who was wearing golden armor, was still talking about many things about the expedition. Udi didn''t pay attention to listen. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the monster-like hover vehicle in the distance. Each head is very huge, suspended half a meter above the ground. There is an invisible anti-gravity magnetic field stirring between the ground and the vehicle. If it is thrown into the vehicle at this time, it will be smashed to pieces in just a few breaths, turning into a disgusting lump of rotten meat. Watching the hovering airships undergoing final testing and debugging, Udi couldn''t hide his excitement. He had seen the horrors unleashed by these airships. In just a few breaths, endless enemies were destroyed. Those zombies and undead were all destroyed under the terrible sky fire. Now, he will be a passenger of these vehicles with the power to destroy the world, and go to Altdorf, the largest city in the old empire, to announce the end of their era to the nobles. Udi and others will call the empire ruled by the nobles the old empire. The empire mentioned by Valyrian and others is called the new empire. This is used to distinguish the difference between the two empires. Some people don''t care. Instead, they will use two forces with the same name as a joke. The Empire is about to be destroyed by the Empire. The sarcasm contained in it always makes the listener laugh out loud. "Destroy the nobles and fight for the great human emperor." "Destroy the nobles and fight for the great human emperor." "Destroy the nobles and fight for the great human emperor." The sound of shouting continued to sound. Udi hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and shouted along with the other companions. Wait until the pre-war oath is over, and they go to the assigned hovering airship according to their serial numbers. Udi and Fisher, who had become friends, stayed on the same airship. The airship has a large capacity. Apart from the stored weapons, ammunition and various system devices, it can accommodate 120 soldiers. This time a total of five hovering airships were dispatched, with a total of more than 500 soldiers. Eighty-nine out of ten of them are auxiliary troops recruited locally. The others were the clerk who received Altdorf and a battle party led by Valyrian. The exploration team is severely understaffed. Many members of the exploration team have been assigned tasks. It is not easy to build a base in this place that has no oil and is still in the backward feudal era. They have to search for enough materials, train workers and supervise factory production, all of which require a lot of manpower. Varerian also spent a lot of effort to assemble a small team to solve the resistance of the local forces. They are the main force of the battle. The auxiliary army recruited can only be used to maintain law and order, maintain order after the absence of nobles, and prevent Altdorf from falling into chaos and people fleeing on a large scale, which would be very bad. To build a civilization, population and resources are essential. The population of Altdorf is crucial to the exploration team''s next plan. After everyone boarded the hovering airship, Valyrian ordered the pilot to set the route to Altdorf. The speed-up of the hovering airship was terrifying. It broke through the sound barrier within a few breaths, leaving circles of white air waves in the air, spreading little by little in the air. The hovering airship disappeared into the sky and turned into a shining dot. There is nothing unusual about Udi, Fisher and others inside the airship. There is no overweight phenomenon due to the acceleration of the hovering airship. When the aircraft is accelerating, it will exert a backward force on the passengers in it. The suspension vehicle uses the gravitational field to offset this force, forming a balance. Assembly up to now, Fisher has not spoken except shouting the oath. The task of capturing Altdorf still made him quite excited. His waist wears the long sword and strong shield used in the past. Also carrying a weapon that can release a beam of light, which looks like a fire system. The weapons were distributed by members of the Valyrian expedition. It is powerful and has a long range. Those beastmen, halflings, these targets that required great effort to kill before. Now it only takes one shot from a long distance to kill it easily. "We are going to capture Sea Altdorf. It is said that the city has never had a history of falling from its establishment to the present." Udi whispered beside him, his tone full of excitement. Hearing this, Fisher nodded, expressing his agreement with the other party. Many forces have tried to capture this city, but in the end they all failed and returned without success, only making more bones under the city wall. Fisher didn''t want to say anything, but kept rubbing the long sword in his hand. He just echoed the words of his good friend Udi. The speed of the hovering airship is very fast. Even for the ordinary soldiers of the vassal army, it took only a few tens of minutes to cross the long distance and reach the sky above Altdorf at a reduced speed. Hover airships are vehicles built for global strikes. During the time of all-out war, it can reach any position on the planet within two hours to strike the enemy. If you look at it with the eyes of people of this era, Altdorf is undoubtedly a majestic city. The city wall is towering, with a thickness of more than ten meters, surrounding the entire city like winding mountains. On the city wall, there are also huge steam gates, and the muzzles of each gate are extremely amazing. The flags of the major nobles are hung on the city wall, flying with the wind. Outside the city wall, there are stretches of tents, which look filthy and stinky. All the conscripted farmers gathered there. Lack of food and effective management. The nobles didn''t care about their lives at all, they simply pulled them out to collect heads and serve as cannon fodder. It is already a miracle that those farmers can survive to the battlefield and come back alive. The guards patrolled the camp, unaware that disaster was coming. The nobles shuttled back and forth to chat with their allies at the banquet, drinking and drinking, enjoying the fine wine of the elves and the exquisite food presented by the court chef. The first to discover the abnormality was the giant dragon brought by the elves. In addition to the food provided by the human nobles, the three dragons are all soaring in the sky. The dragon race is a race favored by the creator. They have their own dragon language magic, their bodies are covered with scales comparable to the hardness of metal, and they can easily fly to heights that mages cannot reach even with flying skills. If they weren''t too rare, they would be the overlords of this world. With the amazing eyesight of Long Tong, the three-headed dragon saw the high-speed flying hover vehicle. Incredibly fast, much faster than all of them. After feeling the threat, the three giant dragons let out a huge dragon roar. The clouds in the sky were dispersed by the roar of the three giant dragons. People looked up in amazement. The figures of three giant dragons appeared high in the sky, and powerful magic power shone on them. This is how the dragons entered the battle mode. The elves and nobles came out of the castle where the banquet was held with puzzled faces, and stood on the balcony looking at the dragon. Several elf mages sketched the runes, trying to appease the dragon, and investigate the reason for the abnormality of the dragon. Gessler, who was under the city wall of Altdorf, also raised his head, looking at the sky like the other farmers. The clothes on his body already gave off a sour smell, and his face, which was so hungry and pale, was also very dirty. Just by looking at this, you can tell that he has been in a mess during this time. Compared with those exquisite nobles, they are simply a world apart. "What happened??" "Why are those dragons flying around?" "It looks like something went wrong." "Where are the elves with long ears?" The farmers talked a lot, and the dragon roared one after another, making their faces look frightened and uneasy. They hold crude weapons and give themselves a little courage so as not to collapse in fear. Gessler also took out his own fork, which is used for farm work and can fork up bundles of straw. Nobles will not give them weapons. The conscripted farmers must get weapons and armor by themselves. Sometimes, you even have to bring your own food. "What happened?" Louis II on the balcony of the castle looked at his elf allies and asked puzzledly, "Why is your dragon like this? Is there an enemy coming?" ''I don''t know either. "The elf headed said: "But don''t worry, the mages will solve everything. Don''t worry even if there are enemies coming, the power of the three-headed giant dragon is enough to repel any enemy, don''t doubt their power, this ancient race has the power comparable to the gods. " The elf headed by him has a calm face. He has absolute confidence in the dragon, and the elf mages he brought are also a force that cannot be ignored. Unless those beings in the myth came out, he couldn''t think of any kind of existence that could defeat them. The three giant dragons attacked at the same time, flames swept across the sky, and the powerful dragon language magic set the entire sky on fire. The terrifying magic power made even the wizards tremble. Louis II and other human nobles were even paler, and the scene of burning the sky was like an apocalypse. If the three giant dragons join forces, it will be enough to burn Altdorf to ashes. Fortunately, they are allies with the elves. Pray for those who dare to oppose the elves, Louis II said silently in his heart. The same goes for other human nobles. However, fate played a huge joke with them. Intense glare overshadowed the entire sky. The cloud layer was torn into three channels, and the scattered red light dyed the cloud layer red. The dragon language magic of the three-headed dragon stagnated, and the powerful magic power dissipated invisible. The huge wings waved a few times, and then they lost their strength. The terrifying scale-covered body fell powerlessly towards the magnificent city of Altdorf. The dragon is dead. As the most terrifying species in the world, they have incredible physical defense and magical power. Now, they are dead. The heavy body fell to the ground, smashing up the buildings, causing many people to scream. A large, steaming hole appeared in the body covered with scales and armor, and it was that hole that killed them. The nobles and elves fell into a weird silence. Then there was indescribable fear and anxiety. I don''t know who made the first scream, and that scream shattered the last courage of those nobles and elves. They all fled the banquet hall in haste to find their army and servants. The enemy is coming. The companion next to Gessler also screamed. Not just because the dragon died. Instead, those fearsome, gigantic metal behemoths swooped down on them from above the clouds. The huge sound wave came like a tide, making their ears hurt. The golden double-headed eagle shines brightly in the sky for everyone to see clearly. Brilliant light beams shot out continuously, each of which precisely landed on those steam cannons, setting off a big explosion. Huge steam cannons, comparable to mobile homes, were blown up or melted into molten iron. The booming explosion frightened Gessler. His legs were so weak that he couldn''t even run. After those metal giants destroyed all the cannons, they unleashed the steel giants. "Don''t kill me." Gessler begged the metal giants for mercy, kneeling on the ground with his legs limp. (end of this chapter) Chapter 350： Even if I fall into hell, I will climb step by step Chapter 350 Even if I fall into hell, I will climb out step by step (please subscribe) No one can stay calm in that environment. The tall and thick walls, the sound of explosions continued. The impact force engulfed the gravel as large as a millstone, and made a series of cracking sounds in the air. As long as it is hit, it is basically a **** mess, bones and tendons are broken, and it becomes a disgusting pool of flesh and blood. In just a few moments, those giant steel beasts suspended in the sky defeated the defenders of Altdorf, causing a large number of casualties. Wait until the various steam cannons and wall defenders are routed. Those giant steel beasts opened the hatch. The original cast warrior and Valyrian in heavy armor jumped directly from the sky and landed in front of the gate of Altdorf. If you land in the palace, you can resolve the battle more quickly. But in that case, the follow-up problems caused cannot be made up for by the saved time. Altdorf''s population is important to the exploration team. Fear is the best way to get those people out of the tameness of the nobles and become available to the exploration team in the shortest possible time. Fight all the way from the city gate to the palace, defeating all the resisters along the way. Use barbaric, brutish force to crush their courage and so-called "loyalty". The huge impact of their fall made the whole earth shake. The booming sound is like a meteorite hitting the surface. Countless amounts of soil were lifted up by the impact, and then pulled by the planet''s gravity, they fell powerlessly to the ground, forming a thin layer of floating soil. Valyrian and the original cast warriors armed with all kinds of giant swords and spears, began to capture Altdorf as planned. Activated power weapons are covered with blue arcs. With the blessing of the power field, the weapons in their hands are extremely sharp. With one stroke in the air, all the weapons of the noble guards were cut off. Another swipe, the ground is full of wreckage and broken arms, and the dark red blood is sprayed on the ground. Like the blood from a butchered pig, it is full of pungent smell, dyeing the whole ground red, and if it seeps in, it will become dull after a while. This war is just slaughter. Even if the gods worshiped by nobles and elves appear at this moment, there will be no miracles. Where the double-headed eagle of the empire is, the will of the holy emperor must override everything else. Gessler began to cry. His legs lost strength, his muscles became flaccid, numb, and no longer obeyed the commands of his brain. The whole person was limp on the ground, lying in the mud. He wanted to hold on to the fork in his hand, but his hand was too limp. He could only watch those terrifying metal giants walking towards him. Every step is so powerful, leaving pits on the ground, giving people a terrible sense of oppression. Those giants'' legs covered with heavy armor are thicker than his body. As long as he stepped on it, his whole body would explode. The eyes on the helmet emit red light, like the eyes of **** demons. They ruthlessly harvest those soldiers who dare to raise their arms. Where it passes, there is only death. Gessler couldn''t do anything but cry. Fear made him lose control of his body. The steel giants glanced at Gessler, then walked past him and walked towards the gate of Altdorf. Gessler watched those giants walk away, and stopped crying. After a while, she cried even harder. He wept for the rest of his life. Several fellow countrymen ran back and helped the limp Gessler up. "It''s over, Altdorf is over." "Run quickly, we will die here if we don''t." "No way, I think those guys don''t seem to be interested in us. There should be nothing wrong with staying here." "It''s not those guys. When Altdorf is in chaos, those soldiers will become bandits. If you want to survive, go quickly." Fellow townsfolk, you said something, I said something, supported Gessler, and planned to escape back to his hometown. Even if the road is full of bandits and all kinds of beasts and monsters, they have to go back. Stay in Altdorf, they will definitely not survive. When those steel giants kill Altdorf, the soldiers who lose their restraint will become gangsters, and the gangsters will lose their restraint. At that time, various vicious incidents will inevitably erupt in Altdorf. Their family members are all in their hometown. If they dont go back, where else can they go? With companions, Gessler regained a little physical strength and sanity, and no longer needed their support. The group simply took the food and the weapons left by the soldiers, and prepared to leave. Just reached the edge of the camp, something happened. A levitating steel monster lowered its height and blocked the front of the road. Its thick muzzle was aimed at the farmers and soldiers who were trying to escape. One after another beams of light shot out, falling on the hills and trees on both sides of the road, causing bursts of explosions. Damp soil mixed with broken sawdust and flying green leaves. The desperate man who wanted to escape let out a cry of panic. Like sheep being driven away, they dare not move on, nor dare to run away. A group of soldiers wearing strange uniforms with the same golden double-headed eagle tattooed on them as those steel giants slid down from the hatch of the steel giant. They pointed at the farmers with fire-like weapons. A man in robes who looked like a scholar held a piece of parchment and shouted: "In the name of the Holy Light, the all-knowing and all-powerful Emperor of the Empire, you have been conscripted to serve the Empire. Anyone who tries to escape, leave , will be regarded as deserters and executed on the spot. The other party used the local language, and Gessler and others understood the meaning without any effort. Some begged for mercy, others yelled in terror. Geissler is also begging for mercy. He doesn''t want to be in this place anymore. This place is horrible. He just wanted to go home and see his miserable wife and two emaciated children. If they die here, they will have no hope. Unfortunately, the other party didn''t want to hear what they had to say. "Return to your camp and post, and wait for the next arrangement." "Return to your camp and post, and wait for the next arrangement." "Return to your camp and post, and wait for the next arrangement." The soldiers with strange weapons shouted and approached the terrified people step by step. Several people tried to escape, fleeing from both sides of the road. After a few warnings, the soldiers were no longer polite. The fire system in their hands released light and hit the fleeing man''s leg. A thumb-sized, scorched black penetrating wound appeared on the leg, causing it to let out screams of pain. Their cries made Gessler and others lose the courage to finally resist. Driven by the soldiers, they obediently returned to their dirty, foul-smelling camp. There was chaos in the camp, mixed with people''s terrified cries and crying. Farmers are not professionally trained. They leave tents or places where they sleep, and they look terrible. After walking a few steps, I can still see the excrement. The ones that are more particular are covered with soil, and some are left just like that, exuding a disgusting stench. Udi was also one of those soldiers who drove them away. He was appalled at how messy the camp was. Having seen how the Exploration Team kept Middenheim well-organized, clean and hygienic, you can feel the huge difference between the two. When Middenheim was just recovered, all the buildings had been reduced to ruins, and the bodies of the dead were everywhere. Refugees returned to that city from all directions. The water source is also polluted by the dead left behind. Food is in short supply. If this situation were replaced by other nobles, famine, plague, and riots would definitely be indispensable. The exploration team easily solved these problems. They used powerful laws and systems to divide refugees into different teams. Collect supplies, purify polluted water, transport those corpses for centralized incineration, and maintain law and order. Get everything organized in just a few days. Fisher seemed much calmer. As the city defense officer of Middenheim, he knew very well that existences like the Expeditionary Team were different. This kind of messy camp is the reality. Even when the White Wolf Knights set off, the situation was no better than it is now. Real armies are few and far between. The size of the army of the nobles will only be maintained at a level that can deter the people of the territory and prevent them from making trouble. When it comes to war, they will launch a call to gather farmers to fight. The expenditure of raising a professional army that is out of production is extremely terrifying. The agricultural tax collected from farmers and serfs is not unlimited. There are many things that the land can produce. The nobles had to ensure their decent life and hold various luxurious banquets. All the money is used to support the army, so their life will be hard. For this reason, few nobles are willing to raise a purely full-time army. Let these untrained farmers go out, it is not surprising that such a situation occurs. Using the terrifying performance of the Valyrian team just now and the weapons in their hands, Udi, Fisher and others easily deterred the captives. According to the original plan, each vassal army soldier selected a dozen of these captives to form his own team. More than 400 soldiers transformed into captain-level existences. Pulled out an army of six or seven thousand people. Such a team is more than enough to maintain order in the camp and block the gates of Altdorf. Other captives were driven to complete the work of collecting all the supplies, organizing the camp, treating the wounded, and burying the dead. According to the original plan, Udi and others quickly moved the captives in an orderly manner. After encountering the first wave of attacks, the defenders of Altdorf showed the qualities of a professional army. They gathered quickly from all over the city. The officers shouted various instructions to coordinate them to establish a line of defense. Several strong men beat the big clock with huge hammers. The loud bells rang throughout the city. Well-trained soldiers ran back and forth, picked up armor and weapons, and went to report to their troops. The women closed their doors and hid in the room shivering with their children in their arms. The engineers of the Craftsman''s Guild worked together to push out huge crossbows from the warehouse and fixed them on the main street. These crossbow machines can use complex mechanical structures to continuously eject huge crossbow arrows that are enough to penetrate heavy armor. The huge force will make the arrow shaft make a harsh sound in the high-speed vibration. Even a half-meter-thick earth wall can pierce through. The Forestry Guild moved boxes of arrows and weapons from the warehouse to the city. The arrows and weapons were wrapped in oilcloth, and they smelled like iron. The tip of the arrow is shiny and sharp, which can easily cut through the skin of the carrier. If it is handed over to a skilled archer, it can easily take the life of the enemy with just a pull of the bowstring The Physicians Association organizes various medical supplies. Let apprentices and physicians save those wounded. The elves also armed themselves, picked up their rune-inscribed weapons, and ran to the battlefield. Altdorf is not only a wealthy city, but also a well-defended fortress. The well-known design masters of past dynasties have strengthened it to a certain extent. Relying on crazy financial resources, they relied on the mountain to build two front and rear city walls. The two city walls are facing south, but because of the difference in the direction of the mountain, they are scattered and crossed. The wall in front of it is high in the east and low in the west. A city wall behind it is higher in the west and lower in the east. The place where the slopes of the two city walls meet is the central street that runs through the giant city of Altdorf. The central street leads all the way from the city gate to the highest palace. Those enemies have penetrated the city gate, broken the defense of the outer wall, and the steam cannon installed on it has been destroyed. Nobles can only use inner walls and palace walls. Altdorf is easy to defend but difficult to attack. The **** makes it difficult for siege equipment such as ladders to work. Even if the enemy has worked hard to build a long ladder, it is easy to be overthrown by the defenders. The defenders stood on the city wall, condescending, and could easily shoot and kill the enemy with bows and arrows. With its towering city walls, unique geographical location, and combined with crossbows, Altdorf can easily block enemies dozens of times larger than the defenders. The enemies who came this time were completely different from before. There are no banners covering the sky, and there are no figures all over the mountains and plains, only a dozen or so people. Each one of them was wearing heavy armor, holding a sword comparable to the weapons of the gods, fighting all the way from the city gate to the palace, pointing directly at the many nobles in the palace. Elf mages and human soldiers stood on the second wall. The enemy''s speed is very fast, and they have already penetrated several temporary defense lines in a row. A dozen people killed tens of thousands of defenders in Altdorf. The bodies of the three giant dragons fell on the urban buildings between the outer wall and the inner wall, overwhelming many houses. Many residents were injured, and the cries and shouts were all mixed together. Precious dragon blood containing powerful magic power flowed out of the huge dragon corpse like money, causing weak arcs and flames to shine in the air. That is a special phenomenon caused by the dissipating magic power of dragon blood. Dragon blood is an extremely precious raw material in the alchemy market. With so much dragon blood, it would have been comparable to a treasury before. Now it is flowing like this, no one cherishes it. The faces of several elf mages couldn''t hide their grief. The three-headed dragon has a good relationship with the elves. Now he died tragically in Altdorf. They vowed to make the murderer pay. Several steam tanks emitting black smoke from their huge chimneys rumbled and drove out from the gate of the inner city. The Steam Tank is the most powerful and fearsome creation of war in the Empire. They always rumble towards the enemy, unleashing deadly shells from their steam-powered cannons. A metal tank whose whole body is covered under heavy metal armor. It''s scary just looking at it. Neither the arrow nor the blade can hurt it at all. Any enemy who tries to block them will be crushed by the huge steel body. In order to fight against the enemies of Middenheim, Louis II spent a huge price to obtain these steam tanks from the Engineering Guild, and planned to use them to attack Middenheim. It''s a pity that those mysterious people in Middenheim have even more powerful steam machines. According to some merchants, those mysterious people even created steam steel giants to collect trees and minerals. This news made the coalition forces who had obtained the steam tanks feel afraid. Instead of attacking immediately, they chose to wait for other allies. These steam tanks have been placed in Altdorf, waiting for the moment to go out. Who would have thought that these steam tanks were not used to attack Middenheim for the first time, but to defend Altdorf. This is somewhat ironic. Louis II showed a little excitement on his face. The appearance of the steam tank made him quite proud. Convincing the old guys at the Engineering Guild was a bloodbath for him. But everything is worth it. Look at this huge steel body, even without that terrifying cannon, just relying on that terrifying body is enough to crush all enemies. As long as he can win and let his reputation as Louis II be publicized, he has earned it. He is the man who will become the Emperor of the Empire. Seeing these steam tanks, the other electors will inevitably elect him as the new emperor of the empire. In that case, all goals will be achieved. However, after a while, the calculations in Louis II''s mind were completely eroded by fear. A golden demon **** came all the way from the city. Wherever they passed, all those soldiers were beheaded. The charging heavy knights were cut off directly, and even their horses and men were cut into several sections. Nothing can stop his pace. Elf mages and human nobles all set their eyes on the golden figure. The spear danced with an electric arc, and the bright light represented the extraordinary power of the spear. Cut iron like mud, blow hair and break hair. Even hoplites covered with heavy armor were cut open like tofu. A group of charging knights were hacked and killed by him, leaving only wreckage and desperate howls everywhere. The golden demon **** rushed all the way to the gate of the inner city, trying to completely defeat the defenders. Steam tanks and other steam vehicles attacked at this moment. The roar of the cannon shook the ground. The shells that flew out landed next to the opponent, causing an explosion. For a while, gravel splashed and smoke enveloped. Some nobles cheered. Being hit at such a short distance, even a demon would have to walk around. A moment later, the golden figure walked out unscathed. He ran, swung the spear in his hand, and knocked off the steam tank closest to him, chopping it into a pile of burning, steaming wreckage. Every nobleman was shocked by this scene. Steam tanks are the treasures of the engineering union, and have repelled the attacks of countless powerful enemies. was chopped into pieces in front of the golden demon god. No power can stop such a wild force, everything is reduced to pieces. The huge bed crossbow shot out a long arrow that shone with cold light. A long arrow of that size is enough to penetrate the scales of a giant dragon. But only a series of sparks sparked on the opponent''s golden armor. Not even a trace was left. The human nobles and elf mages on the city wall were all frightened. Does such an existence really belong to the Mortal Realm? It is more like the incarnation of those unimaginable and terrifying gods who descended on this world. The elf mages screamed those ancient spells hidden in the deepest part of the sea of ??souls. Terrible magic power was released from them. The staff engraved with runes is glowing. They all wore the magicweave armor of the elves. Those lines are very ancient, have extraordinary symbolic meaning, and can appease the power of the highest heaven. Magicweave armor can greatly enhance the control of magic by an elf mage. They join forces to unleash a giant spell. A spirit of light emitting light appeared in the air. Its body is huge, wearing the same radiant armor, with sharp horns on the helmet, and a shining gemstone on the forehead. The head of the Spirit of Light has no facial features, pure light. Holding a long sword exuding brilliance in his hand. As soon as it appeared, it slammed down with a sword from the air. Tried to smash the golden demon **** directly. The long sword fell to the ground, and directly cut a crack of several hundred meters on the central street of Altdorf. Destroyed the buildings along the way. One sword is enough to level a mountain. "Successful?" Louis II asked nervously, looking at the place where the Spirit of Light cut it. Many human nobles and elf mages were also extremely nervous. The sense of oppression that figure brought them was really too terrifying, making them so depressed that they couldn''t breathe. All the way through the defense line of tens of thousands of troops, and smashed the engineering guild''s steam tank with a steel plate protection of more than ten centimeters. If such means can''t kill people, any resistance from them will be meaningless. Unfortunately, the gods they believed in did not open their eyes and did not protect them. The golden figure rushed out from the ruins and smoke, and the golden armor was still dazzling, not even stained in the slightest. I saw the spear in the hand of the golden demon **** wave. The huge spirit of light collapsed into the air, turning into countless light spots. The elf mages were backlashed by the powerful magic power, and they vomited blood directly. No! Seeing this scene, Louis II made a painful sound. This can''t kill the opponent. How do they win? The other nobles were also bloodless on the ground. What frightened them even more was that the steel giant as tall as the golden demon **** also rushed towards the inner city wall from different directions. The defenders on the outer wall of Altdorf collapsed completely, and the street defense was easily penetrated by the opponent. "Shut the gates quickly." A general shouted, "Don''t let them in." Soldiers pushed the thick gates and closed them. Some people moved logs to try to hold the city gate. Many archers on the city wall also shot arrows one after another. They acted like praying mantises with outstretched arms trying to block a heavy chariot. Apart from being crushed to pieces, there is no other possibility. The heavy city gate was easily smashed by Valyrian. It''s like paper, useless. He slaughtered every soldier who dared to hold a weapon in front of him until they collapsed in terror. The defenders completely lost their courage. No matter what they do, they can''t stop each other. What is the point of such resistance! Some soldiers dropped their weapons and chose to kneel on the ground and raise their hands in surrender. The guards of the palace even dispersed. If the way of escape was not blocked, I am afraid that they would pack up their clothes and run out of Altdorf immediately. The nobles were blocked in the palace, and finally all surrendered. They are much more greedy for life and afraid of death than those soldiers. Altdorf has fallen. Udi, Fisher and others hurried into the city with the temporarily formed army to receive the prisoners. The original team expanded again. Altdorf''s defenders and guards were taken over by them, dispersed and formed a new organization. The original officers were purged. The soldiers who swore allegiance to the holy and bright Emperor of the Empire were promoted and became new officers. Anyone who tried to resist was mercilessly executed. Relying on ruthless military laws and methods, the entire Altdorf was firmly controlled by the exploration team. The nobles were tied together and escorted out by the soldiers who surrendered. Their mansions, wealth, and food were all confiscated and became spoils of war. Even their families were driven out, and the servants were dismissed. Survivors of the elf race did the same, throwing down their weapons and accepting what they considered a humiliating surrender. The first thing Valyrian did was register. All owners of Altdorf are required to register in order to assign work. Midenheim needs a large number of craftsmen in order to build a base. In addition to this, professions such as scholars are also needed to train the manpower they need. During this period, some forces also tried to gain benefits from the new order established by Valyrian and others. As the capital of the old empire, Altdorf''s business economy is developed, and its political power is even more complicated. Under such a hotbed, various gray areas are naturally born. Besides the nobles who are also the strongest force, Altdorf also has another world, the underground world. This underground world has two meanings. One is an underground world that cannot be put on the table, consisting of thugs and criminals, gangsters, various smuggling forces, and cult gangs. One is the real underground force, that is, the underground world composed of Skaven ratmen. Skavens have lairs beneath every human city. A wealthy city like Altdorf is no exception. For these forces that want to gain benefits, Valyrian''s approach is simple and rude. Those who tried to make trouble secretly and took advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune were all executed directly. The head was hung on the city wall, and the body was thrown into the wild. This cruel style has greatly deterred all forces that are about to move. All kinds of gangs and cult gangs were destroyed simply and roughly, the leaders were killed, and the gang members were treated as coolies. Gessler thought he was dead. The so-called holy light, the all-knowing and omnipotent emperor of the empire will inevitably treat them as slaves, drive them to work, and exhaust them all to death. The lives of these people are so bitter. Enslaved by the nobles, enslaved by the rich, and now he is enslaved by the so-called divine light, omniscient and omnipotent emperor. What is unexpected is that not only did such a thing not happen, but good things happened one after another. In the past, eating meat and wearing new clothes, unless it was a holiday, I didnt even think about it. As a result, after those people took control of Altdorf, he ate meat and put on new clothes. Gessler was overjoyed even if it was just the clothes taken from the nobles house. Those are all good materials, and many of them are silk from Zhendan. Even the price of a piece of second-hand clothes is unbearable for Gessler. The meat he ate was only thumb-sized pieces, which made him feel very happy. He was glad that he failed to escape, otherwise he would have no new clothes and meat to eat. If he escapes back, he has to find a way to pay the land tax of the lord. After a year, it is already a very happy thing to have a few meals of rice and meat. If there is a famine, gnawing bark and mud will be involved. Gessler really couldn''t figure out why those people captured Altdorf and liquidated the nobles, but distributed all the wealth to poor people like him. What kind of king is that so-called divine light, omniscient and omnipotent emperor? Throwing the wealth of the noble lord to the mud legs, such a thing was unimaginable before. After a busy day at work, Geisler got today''s meal from the supervisor. It is still a dish of fragrant white rice and meat and vegetables. He and a few fellow villagers squatted next to a boulder, watching the excitement not far away. From time to time, some nobles were taken to the street to show the public. Today is no exception. Today, the emperor-elect of Reikland, Louis II, is on display. That guy''s plump body is covered with drooping fat, all white. is in stark contrast to the skinny guys like Geisler. His head protruded from the opening of the prison car, screaming hoarsely and distressedly. "You have to stand up and resist, and you can''t let those damned invaders take away our land, take away our women, and take away our wealth." "People of the empire, don''t be fooled by the small favors of the invaders. They are outsiders. Do you want outsiders to trample you under your feet?" "Where is your courage? Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. Stand up and resist, my compatriots, the people of the empire." Let Louis II howl. The crowd watching did not pay attention to his words. Some even laughed out loud. Gessler ate with big mouthfuls, stuffing meat and vegetables into his mouth together, and when there was a gap, he laughed along with those people. "You stupid people are so indifferent to the demise of your own country. One day, you will regret it." Louis II cursed fiercely, and he was completely disappointed. These stupid mud legs have no honor, no dignity. Their country was destroyed, and they didn''t have the slightest idea of ??resistance. Still laughing there. They are so insensitive and stupid. There is no cure for these people. The headquarters of the Salvation Society moved from the dimensional dimension to the small universe. In order to avoid the attention of the mastermind behind the reincarnation game. Members of many exploration teams have built a huge outpost here. This universe has its own serial number, universe 03. The inter-universe tunnel will connect this universe in a few years. At that time, the empire will officially colonize and seize control of this universe. The small universe was shipped directly from the empire. With the help of the Imperial Primarch Ferrus, the microcosm technology has become more and more perfect. The empire currently has several completed small universes of different sizes. In order to transport the small universe to other universes, technology sages have developed a technology similar to the palm universe. First use the space force field to compress it, and then release it after reaching the designated universe. Complete industrial facilities have been established in the small universe, and a group of professional technicians are also equipped. The headquarters of the Salvation Society is set up next to the stars in the small universe. The entire star has been wrapped up and used to power huge industrial facilities. Some players who were absorbed into the Salvation Society entered the small universe under the leadership of Qiu Chen. After various complex assessments and tests, after confirming the absolute loyalty of these players, they were granted the qualification to enter this place. Although he has experienced the baptism of reincarnation games and learned that there are gods and the like, his psychological quality is much stronger than that of ordinary ordinary people. But when these players saw the magnificent industrial facilities, it was hard to hide the shock and disbelief on their faces. Pipes large enough to pass through the moon are connected to the huge star device. Countless energy pipes, pistons, and data cables are intertwined. The player stands in front of those devices, as small as if they don''t exist. Countless aircraft with mechanical arms shuttle back and forth in the vacuum, maintaining the huge device. If they hadn''t pinched themselves several times in a row, they all suspected that they were in a dream, not the real world. The transport plane responsible for taking them from the entrance to the headquarters finally stopped at a huge square. Guilliman''s sculpture stands at the end of the square. "My lord''s sculpture is really majestic." Qianshang Shiyin, who has become an S-level player, walked behind Qiuchen, and said in a charming and seductive voice: "I really want to let my lord take possession of my concubine powerfully." , let the concubine be truly..." As soon as these words came out, Qiu Chen almost turned pale with fright. Before Asakami Shion could say anything more extreme, she stopped her. "Don''t talk nonsense." Qiu Chen looked around before continuing: "They will never allow anyone to defile the Savior. You will be executed directly by them if you say so." Sushang Shiyin is now associated with the words death and lunatic. One player mocked her beliefs. Now it has been divided into one hundred and eight pieces. Even the organization that the player belonged to was slaughtered by her. The leader of that organization couldn''t figure it out before he died that he just recruited a player with a poisonous tongue, which led to disaster. Asami Shiyin is already a taboo word in reincarnation games. When those people talked about her, they were all trembling with fright. Its different here, the exploration team is directly under the empire. As an S-level player, Asakami Shion is certainly powerful, but she will still be directly crushed to death in the hands of the empire. "Are they another group of competitors who are trying to compete with our lord for favor! One day they will know that the concubine is the most loyal to my lord." Qianshang Shiyin showed the blush like an idiot, and whispered Said. "Be normal, sister. I don''t want to be warmed up by the trial court with you." A hundred thousand mud horses galloped past Qiu Chen''s heart. How did the sister next door who was good at the beginning become such a black and sick girl! "Is there something important to call us here this time?" Davin asked in a low voice. He once again felt the horror of the Salvation Society. This terrifying organization opened up a small universe outside the universe as their headquarters. Controls the gate of the universe to appear and disappear in various worlds, leading players into it. Such means can be said to be miraculous. This small universe also has a special force field device, which limits the use of creations such as protons. If they don''t want to be exposed, I''m afraid no one will find them. Several other players also raised their ears. They were also called to the headquarters of the Salvation Society for the first time. The strength displayed by the other party made them feel small. Such power is not the power of individuals, but the power of civilization. "I don''t know either." Qiu Chen said in a low voice: "When I get here, I have to give you a confession. My status is not considered high in the Salvation Society. I am responsible for the recruitment of intelligence personnel and the collection of intelligence. Important In terms of decision-making, it is basically out of my turn. Several players looked at each other, and they all saw shock in each other''s eyes. Qiu Chen has so many creations that are almost divine weapons, such an identity is not considered high-level. The Salvation Society is too scary. How terrifying are those so-called high-level people! Creating such a secondary universe may be a piece of cake for them. "However, I also got some information. The Salvation Society has achieved certain results in cracking the data of the reincarnation game, and it is very likely that it will officially take action." Qiu Chen just finished speaking. A servo skull flew over from a distance, and the loudspeaker it carried made a sound. Intel staff please follow me, the meeting is about to start. "Let''s go." Qiu Chen said: "Soon, we will know why we are here." Reincarnation game, an unknown world of ruins. The blood moon is flying in the sky, and the strangeness is rampant. This place is no longer the domain of the living. A man staggered out of the emerging black mist. The black mist behind him dissipated, leaving only countless screams, as if countless painful souls were making sounds at the same time. "Hahaha." The man looked up to the sky with a long smile, and his red eyes revealed infinite malice like a terrifying evil spirit. His body was covered with curse lines, and a terrifying evil spirit emanated from his body. "I''m not dead, I''m not dead. My life is up to me." He roared in a low voice, his hoarse voice was crazy and terrifying. "No one can make me Su Xiao die, no one. Even if I fall into hell, I will climb up step by step. Those guys who have betrayed and abandoned me, bear my anger." (end of this chapter) Chapter 351： Start a war with reincarnation games (subscription required) Chapter 351 Start a war with the reincarnation game (subscription required) Su Xiao moved towards the ruined city step by step. The terrible hatred welling up in my heart is about to turn into substance. His skin exposed outside the clothes, faces of fear and despair constantly emerged. They let out hysterical silent howls in despair, and their distorted expressions revealed the appearance of extreme pain. It seems that there are endless souls imprisoned in Su Xiao''s body. The dense curse pattern exudes a shocking evil, he is a moving combination of curses. Any mortal would die suddenly the moment he touched him. Those weird things unconsciously chose to make way for him. Half of his head was rotten, and the ghost flowing with rotten black blood screamed at him. Su Xiao showed a ferocious smile on his face covered with curse lines. He held out a hand to the ghost. The endless lines of curses were intertwined, turning into chains and piercing into the monster''s body. Amidst the howling of the ghost, the chain was tightened, making a rattling sound. Su Xiao pulled the ghost over little by little. No matter how the ghost struggles, it won''t help. Chains hold it firmly. Amidst the terrified screams of the ghosts, Su Xiao showed his sharp teeth and rushed forward like a wild beast. Tore the rotten, foul-smelling black-blooded ghost into pieces. When he raised his head again, black blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and the smile on his face became more and more weird. It''s hard to say whether his current identity is still a living person. During the clearance of the Dungeon Sacrifice Island, Su Xiao was thrown there by the three players who cleared the level. was thrown in the dungeon where ghosts and evil spirits were rampant. A real hell, a thousand times, ten thousand times more terrifying than human imagination. The terrible obsession with survival and revenge had pulled him out of that hell. The scene of biting the ghost made all the ghosts and evil spirits wandering in the ruins escape from Su Xiao''s direction, hiding in the dark and praying that this man, who is more terrifying than a ghost, would not attack them. Su Xiao walked forward step by step. Dragging the cursed body, walking on the barren land. Pass through those ghosts and evil spirits, and walk towards a city that has become desolate and dead. The high-rise buildings in the city have collapsed. Dried heads and scattered bones can be seen everywhere. A large number of inverted crosses stand on the ground. bound those still writhing headless corpses, their souls still imprisoned inside, still not freed. The ruins that have not yet collapsed are left with black blood stains and traces scraped by human hands. It is conceivable that this city must have encountered an unimaginable disaster. Su Xiao went all the way from this hellish world. went all the way to the center of the ruined city. Five stone pillars exuding a simple atmosphere were found there. Those stone pillars are very old, standing just like that among the ruins. Like the five fingers of the underground giant stretching out to the ground. The stone pillars are engraved with various weird symbols, exuding a creepy atmosphere. No ghosts or evil spirits are willing to approach the range of the stone pillar. Su Xiao smiled when he saw the emblem of the reincarnation game on the stone pillar. These stone pillars are the marks of reincarnation games. He can use these marks to return to the reincarnation space, and then return to his own world. This ruined world is actually a world destroyed by reincarnation games. All living beings have been sacrificed to those ancient beings. It''s like offering sacrifices to Dao Dao. The ultimate goal of the reincarnation game is not to cultivate players, but to cultivate food. Players and the world they belong to are food. Su Xiao saw the truth behind this game when he was struggling on Sacrifice Island. He witnessed how those indescribable gods devoured the souls of those players. This scene made him more determined to be a strong man. "The gods are not benevolent, and treat all living beings as grassroots dogs. Only by going forward indomitably and ascending to the highest can we get rid of this sad fate." Finding the stone pillar, Su Xiao took out a bronze sword that exuded an aura and was stained with black blood. As soon as he took it out, the information of the bronze sword automatically appeared on the game panel of the reincarnation game. [Ancient Bronze Sword (no grade, remnant), a remnant from a lost extraordinary civilization, contains the terrible will of the dead, stained with the resentment of countless undead, has extraordinary power, and there are two Qingming swords left on the sword. The clear ancient characters can feel the terrifying spirit contained in them after a little feeling. Even after countless times have passed, they still carry terrifying lethality and can severely damage the enemy''s spiritual will. Complicated incantations are engraved on the body of the sword. If you immerse your mind in it, you can also see a picture of a woman in white clothes with an excellent figure standing proudly in front of a million enemies with a sword. Under the nourishment of its creator, the blade is extremely sharp and can cut through everything in the world. This ancient bronze sword was obtained by Su Xiao unintentionally. Consider yourself lucky. Abandoned on the Sacrifice Island, no matter how hard he tried, he still failed to escape the final catastrophe. He was dragged into a weird space by those indescribable gods. There is no concept of time and space, as if I dont exist anymore. He just grabbed the ancient sword subconsciously at the empty place. The ancient sword has been silent in that space for many years, but it still possesses extraordinary power. Extremely sharp, not extraordinary. Not only helped him cut off the hand of the god, but also opened the gap between time and space, allowing him to escape from that horrible place. looked at the stone pillar. Su Xiao put the bronze sword in his hand, and swiped it violently. A wound appeared on the palm covered with curse lines, and blood gushed out. Su Xiao felt the urge to lick the wound and **** blood. Suppressing the impulse in his heart, Su Xiao put his palm on the stone pillar. When the blood touched those ancient and obscure runes, it was absorbed into it, emitting a strange light. As all the runes were lit up, the five stone pillars shot up into the sky, sinking into the clouds in the sky. This move caused roars to resound from the ruins one after another. Countless terrifying auras rushed out from where they were hiding, like a hyena seeing carrion, rushing towards Su Xiao''s position. They yearn to get out of this cage that imprisons them, yearn for freedom, yearn for fresh flesh and screaming souls. Su Xiao didn''t care about those rushing towards him, he held the bronze sword in his hand tightly, stood in the middle of the stone pillar, opened a space crack in the air, and then walked in. The Avengers returned from hell. Salvation Church Headquarters. The players and Qiu Chen followed the suspended servo skull and walked in through the huge portal. What comes into view is a long corridor. The promenade is lined with various statues and portraits. Each one has unique artistic symbols and metaphors, full of emotional tension. All are from the hands of master artists. Even people like Qiu Chen who don''t like art can feel the tension and will in those works of art. The end of the corridor is their destination. A magnificent rotunda. covers a vast area. Staff in imperial uniforms are busy going back and forth. Qiu Chen and others followed the servo skull into the hall, and found that it was already full of people, and there was a buzzing voice. Servo skulls lead them forward along the aisle between the seats. Their arrival attracted some attention. People were discussing the player and Qiu Chen in low voices. Servo skulls take them all the way to the sixth row. The seats there display their names. Just check the number and sit down. Relying on his own knowledge of the empire, Qiu Chen could barely identify which department they belonged to. Wearing heavy power armor, those women with state religion runes carved on their faces are battle nuns, belonging to the three major battle monasteries. Silence standing outside the crowd, wearing silver armor, shaved foreheads, and those women who portrayed double-headed eagles are the nuns of silence. The Sisters of Silence are one of the most mysterious forces in the Empire. They restrain all supernatural powers, demons, mages, and superpowers are all within the scope of their restraint. According to the empire, it is the soulless feature that counteracts the power of the subspace. Qiu Chen''s personal opinion is that these women all have awesome invulnerable bodies. People don''t like to stand with the Sister of Silence. They are like black holes, swallowing people''s thoughts and emotions. People will instinctively have the urge to run away from them. Few people can talk calmly in front of them. They are also used to being ignored. Wearing orange, rust-colored and blood-red robes, and equipped with various mechanical prosthetic limbs, are the sages of the Mechanic Order. They possess profound knowledge. Can create all kinds of incredible creations. The small universe, as well as the terrifying industrial facilities within it, cannot be separated from their maintenance. Wearing thick power armor, the one who looks like a giant is the sword of the empire-Adeptus Astartes. No power can stop these powerful fighters who integrate biological technology and physical technology. Even if the gods face them, the best choice is to turn around and run. Any delay may put yourself in a dangerous situation. These Adeptus Astartes will show no mercy to false gods other than the two Imperial Emperors. Killing a **** is also a rare honor for them. The knights of the Knights stood together, discussing things about fighting skills. With the development of the empire''s technology, the knight mechs have become more and more advanced. In addition to nano-repair, space warp, and zero-point pulse gun, various abilities to travel through space dimensions have also been installed. The combat power is so strong that it can be said to be incredible. Ten knight mechas dispatched is enough to slaughter a world in the industrial age within a few hours. In addition to this, there are many positions such as judge, captain and scholar responsible for recording history. Leeteuk, Si, Asakashi Shion and other players watched this scene in astonishment. The strength of the Salvation Society is far beyond their imagination. Masters all kinds of incredible technology and knowledge, and so many creatures serve it. The identity of their savior made them even more awed. If a **** is hiding in the light and pretending to be a ghost, they may still be a little contemptuous. The more fancy things are, the more fancy they are. It is a common trick of the gods to play some magic tricks in front of those believers who don''t understand, and to fool them. Such things, they can do now. What''s the use of a **** like that! The Savior never appeared in that image from beginning to end. Not even in front of them. What the players see most is the statue of the opponent. But so many warriors and scholars gathered here to work hard for the great cause of the savior is enough to prove that he is extraordinary. A truly powerful **** disdains to use such despicable methods to fool uninformed believers. The servo skull brought Qiuchen and his party to their positions, then turned and left. Its mission is over. Qiuchen and the others looked around for a while, then sat down. Their places are all made of smooth alloy. Desktop is a touch-screen data terminal. You only need to tap lightly to see the icons and projections that emerge. A group of players sat cautiously in their seats, as if an eighteen-year-old girl went to a small hotel with her boyfriend for the first time to discuss life in depth. Qiu Chen looked up and looked around the round meeting room, and he saw many acquaintances. Still beautiful and moving, a living saint with a golden-blue halo, Celestine. And Sister of Silence - Alea, and Gray Knight Mentor - Clovis. These people were all met by Qiu Chen in the world of mist, which is the No. 01 universe controlled by the empire. Later, he followed the exploration team and returned to his own universe, so he lost contact. Didn''t expect to see them again here. Clovis has a good memory. When he saw Qiu Chen, he smiled and motioned to him. This made Qiu Chen secretly happy that such a small person like himself has not been forgotten by the other party. "Are these all believers of the Savior?" Lite asked in a low voice. Qiu Chen nodded, "Yes, in order to save those fooled beings, the Savior established an extremely powerful empire, and planned to use this empire to save everyone." "Empire!" The players discussed in low voices. Seeing the suspicion in their eyes, Qiu Chen explained again: "Don''t regard the empire as a regime established by those greedy for profit. The empire is a means for the savior to save many universes, not an end. The gods we are going to fight against are so powerful It is hard to imagine that if you rely on stragglers, it is impossible to defeat the opponent. Instead, you will be defeated one by one, leading to the final defeat." The venue fell silent, and the living saint Celestine walked towards the rostrum. She has extraordinary charm. Exudes a pure and flawless light. Just seeing her appear is enough to heal the pain in my heart and fill me with courage. When the living saint appeared on the battlefield, it often represented the victory of the empire. Qiu Chen also felt the tension in his heart. Being able to have the living saint come in person, it seems that the things to be announced are extraordinary. The fate of many people will undergo earth-shaking changes. Celestine on the rostrum looked around the venue and said: "According to the will of the divine, all-knowing and omnipotent emperor, the purpose of convening all colleagues this time is to discuss the redemption of universe 03 and help our compatriots get rid of that misery. destiny." "Every colleague has noticed the fact that the game of reincarnation induces greed in people''s hearts through economic and military means, thereby stimulating our compatriots to go to extremes, and regard it as a harvest. For them, the life of this universe is Its like being kept in captivity for them to feed on at any time, and our compatriots who are lost here have no dignity at all. "We have all sworn to the divine light, the all-knowing and omnipotent emperor, that we will carry forward his will and save the compatriots lost in the universe. This is the moment to fulfill our oath." Celestine''s voice echoed in the hall. Everyone listened silently. They watched as Celestine unfolded a piece of parchment bearing the emperor''s biological seal and read out the orders on it. "After the holy light, the all-knowing and omnipotent emperor of the empire, as well as the Ministry of Military Affairs, the Ministry of Administration, the Imperial General Chamber of Commerce, the Imperial Prime Minister Council, the Imperial Mechanic Society, the Different Universe Development Department and many other departments signed the war order and it is officially effective at this moment." "The empire will launch an all-out war against reincarnation games to save our compatriots who are lost here." After Celestine finished reading, she put away the parchment and performed a Skyhawk ceremony. "The glory of the empire will last forever, and the glory of the emperor will live forever." All the people present scrambled, stretched out their hands and made a sky eagle salute. Countless voices roared loudly, repeating Celestine''s last words. "The glory of the empire will last forever, and the glory of the emperor will live forever." "The glory of the empire will last forever, and the glory of the emperor will live forever." "The glory of the empire will last forever, and the glory of the emperor will live forever." Qiu Chen couldn''t help shouting too. Several players didn''t want to shout at first. Unknowingly, he also shouted. In such a frantic environment, unless you are a very fickle person, it is impossible to keep calm. After everyone cheered, Celestine stretched out her hand and pressed down, motioning for everyone to be quiet. "Start to assign combat missions now. For the redemption of Universe 03, the original cast warrior who has completed four generations of upgrades will be the commander of the legion, responsible for the battle, and the Knights, the Star Army, the Titan Legion, and the Omnic Legion will serve as assistants. Combat Nuns, Sisters of Silence, Gray Knights and Judges will form special teams to target the incarnations of gods hidden in the dungeon. In addition to continuing to collect information, the intelligence team will also be responsible for all defected players and local indigenous legions coordination and naturalization." "The priest of the State Church is responsible for missionary work and bans all illegal religions. General administrative matters are handed over to officials of the imperial administrative department. Religious cases are handed over to the State Church for adjudication according to procedures." After preaching the opening document, the meeting continued for a long time. It is mainly to assign combat tasks and explain some details clearly. All legions will attack at the same time. Their task is to smash the copy world and defeat the incarnation of the gods. The task of Qiuchen and others is to control the player''s world, reorganize the local social order and clean up the rebels. In addition to this, there are also issues in the fields of business economy, culture and education, and social systems. The purpose of the empire is to control these worlds, not to beat them into ruins and leave, but also to be responsible for the follow-up security work. For the current empire, security work is the top priority. Those players who will be deprived of the power of their masters may not be willing to accept the rule of the empire. Reincarnation Game Copy - Zombie City. A group of novice players who had just been pulled into the game copy all showed excitement. Yamura Yiben is also one of the novice players. If it weren''t for the fact that there were people beside him, he would have screamed excitedly. Being pulled into the reincarnation game is definitely the most surprising thing in life. It is also his only chance to change his fate against the sky. From now on, he is a noble player. A high-flying player. At that time, those women will sleep one and abandon one, and sleep one and abandon the other. Wake up every day and see something different. Out of the game, it''s time to spend money like water and indulge in vocal music. On that day, just thinking about it made people drool uncontrollably. He has made a decision. As long as he can get out alive and become a player, he will punish the female boss who scolded him on the spot in public. Thinking of the bumpy, **** and hot figure of the female boss, Yamamura couldn''t help drooling. As long as he can successfully survive in this novice trial dungeon - Zombie City, his status will undergo an earth-shaking change. At that time, the female boss will not be a piece of meat on his chopping board. He can strike whatever poses he wants. Yamura Yiben took a look at the surrounding environment and found that he was in a bedroom at the moment. The room is about 80 square meters, with white walls on all sides and tiles on the floor. There is a bed and a desk in the room, and there is a computer on the desk. At this moment, the computer is sending out umm, ahh, occasionally mixed with other voices. Looking over, a cooking tutorial video is playing on the computer. A man and a young and beautiful girl are in a program, introducing a cooking tutorial about . Shancun Iben went out and found that there were three men and two women in a room, a total of six people. Everyone has their own room, looking at each other and guarding each other. separated a certain distance from each other while observing the surrounding environment. Yamura Yiben looked at a few people, and a sneer and contempt appeared in his heart. These guys are trash at first glance. I have been exercising in order to survive in the game. He will definitely survive. Just want to observe the environment. The game interface pops up. The zombie virus has broken out, and they are required to escape from the building within a limited time and go to the evacuation location, which is considered a formal customs clearance. Seeing the mission prompt, a faint smile appeared on Shancun Yiben''s face. Such a task is simply a piece of cake for him. "Let''s act together." A girl said: "If there are more people, we can take care of each other, and the chance of customs clearance will be higher." "Okay, I support this proposal." A man said: "Everyone is together, and the safety factor is much higher." Yamamura Iben shook his head, then turned and walked back to his room to see if there was anything he could use. Their current time should be when the zombie virus just broke out. The sooner you leave, the better. Only fools will stay here. Yamura Yiben was very fast. He scoured all the available things in his room, and then ran to the living room and kitchen to stuff all the usable things into his bag. Then he walked out of the room without looking back. Low-pitched roars and screams came one after another from different rooms in the building. There were also many accidents on the road. Many drivers had no time to respond to the sudden crisis, and directly crashed into other cars, causing a series of explosions. A large-scale zombie crisis will break out soon. The building is a typical apartment-style housing. That is, seven or eight households share a corridor. Standing on the promenade, you can clearly see the situation on the road. Shancun Yiben was by the corridor and glanced down. It is about seven or eight stories high. If you jump directly, you will die. You can only go down the corridors and elevators on both sides. "Can you take us with you?" A woman asked Shancun Yiben. "Go away, trash." Yamamura Yiben viciously picked up his weapon and said viciously, "Poor weaklings like you, just die here." Women and men were startled by his actions. Shancun Yiben smiled coldly, then turned and walked towards the corridor. From now on, his fate will undergo a tremendous change. He wants to become a master. Those who have humiliated him, looked down on him, ignored him, and neglected him will all kneel at his feet and beg his forgiveness. Yamura Yiben has always had the habit of exercising. Long-distance running to train endurance, boxing to train explosive power, Rubik''s Cube to train thinking ability, etc. His life was prepared to enter the game. While those wastes were still thinking about how to escape the cruel reincarnation game, Yamamura Isbon had already shown his persistence in entering the game. This is the best chance to change his destiny. The elevator is broken. Mountain Village Book One can only take the corridor. Although it was only twenty or thirty meters short, it was not so smooth. There was a corridor where three or four people died. When the Shancun family walked down, those corpses just turned into zombies. Bringing blood all over their bodies, they rushed towards Iben and the others in the mountain village with claws and claws, and kept making all kinds of weird howling sounds. After a while of fighting, Yamamura Isbon successfully escaped. He ran out of the building. The few remaining people were still on the building at this time, obviously not daring to move. Yamamura Isbo ridiculed those cowardly and incompetent guys more and more in his heart. Congratulations, you have successfully completed the task of escaping the building, and the task is being updated for you. There are still certain preferential treatment for novice levels. The customs clearance prompt is very appropriate. Please go to Beep Square, Beep Rescue, Beep In the name of the Holy Emperor, this domain should be purified. When Shancun Yiben saw this prompt, he was taken aback for a moment. How come there are garbled characters and noises in the reincarnation game! Could the gods who created this game still make the mistakes of office programmers? ? What the **** is this holy emperor! This is a reincarnation game! Why did the feudal and backward name of the emperor appear. Data error, data error, data error, copy has been compromised, data error, copy has been compromised. In the name of the Holy Emperor, this domain should be purified. Data error, data error, try to correct it. In the name of the Holy Emperor, this domain should be purified. A series of prompts sounded in a hurry. The game interface is also flickering. Under the watchful eye of Yamamura, the game interface flickered in his eyes for a moment, and then disappeared directly. It was as if someone had pressed the power off button. "What!" Shancun Yiben was sluggish. Never heard of such a situation! How is this going? What about the game interface? What about such a big game interface? ? The roar of the zombies also became manic, and the surviving people screamed. Their skins disappeared like pieces of lit paper, revealing the terrifying appearance covered with bone spurs and fangs. The modern city, which was still prosperous just now, fell into a zombie crisis and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had been accelerated for hundreds of years at once. became eerie, full of dilapidated, black fungus-covered ruins. The sunlight in the sky also became scarlet, as if it had entered a ghost. Shancun Yiben''s face changed drastically, and he yelled out of fright. I suddenly regretted why I didn''t go with other players, and insisted on being a lone wolf. Now there are those hideous skinless monsters everywhere, and there is nowhere to run. How did the good dungeon suddenly become a gloomy ghost? Several players who hadn''t escaped also screamed. Obviously, this sudden change made them terrified. Crack sounded in the air. A crack was opened. The tens of kilometers long metal battleship rushes out of the crack, magnificent and magnificent, like a winding giant mountain range suspended in the air. The monsters howled towards the sky. Some monsters flew up and rushed towards the magnificent ship. The battleship released terrifying beams of light, destroying all the monsters and ruins. Dense missiles dragged their tail flames and crashed into the ground, and the sound of rumbling explosions was endless. Yamura Yiben watched everything that happened in the sky. The look on his face was confusion and fear. With his head, he couldn''t figure out what was going on! A good reincarnation game, why inexplicably came a warship with a sci-fi background! A series of fighter planes rushed out of the battleship, and after bombarding the ground, they transformed in the air and turned into giant mechs on the ground. They used the cannons in their hands and weapons covered with arcs to clean up the ruined city. monsters and those lairs covered with darkness. Crackling, giant metal pillars wrapped in electric arcs fell from the sky. Every time one fell, those monsters would howl, each time more tragic and terrifying than the previous one. It was as if those metal pillars were some kind of special force field dismembering them. Several metal giants jumped from the battleship to the vicinity of Yamamura Yiben and other players. The monsters rushed at them frantically. However, they were slaughtered like chickens and ducks in front of them, and were chopped into pieces. One of the giants is walking towards the building where the player is. Yancun Yiben saw the giants and staggered back a few steps in fright. "This domain has been purified in the name of the Holy Emperor." The metal giant said: "Please go to a safe place by yourself and wait for the logistics team to rescue." ''who are you? "A woman running down from the building asked in horror. "We are the most powerful sword of the Holy Emperor, his battle angels, and the executors of his will." The giant said: "Pray to him, my compatriots who are confused, and you will get his Asylum, your souls will go to His kingdom." After saying this, the giant turned and left. The six players were left in place. Wait until a floating dropship comes down and takes them away. "You have escaped the fate of the players. In the name of the Holy Emperor, may He protect you." A woman in the uniform of a judge stood in the cabin of the transport plane and said to the six players: "You don''t need to participate in the game anymore." , and you dont have to worry about bullying you from other players. As soon as these words came out, all five players showed joy. No need to participate in reincarnation games, nor be exploited and abused by players, this kind of life is undoubtedly the best for ordinary people like them. Only Shancun Yiben showed shock and couldn''t believe what the other party said. "Are you kidding?" He roared loudly with red eyes: "How can you end the game of reincarnation? Do you know how meaningful this game is?? It is the best way for human evolution. How can you put it to death like this? deprivation." "This game is meaningless." The judge whispered, "The evolution of human beings should be based on the progress of social civilization, not individual force. Keep calm, and when you see the true colors of this game, you will not support it." It is. The Holy Emperor guides us, and a path more suitable for mankind is in our hands." Shancun didn''t listen to Yiben at all. If there is no reincarnation game, then what are his preparations for so many years? He still wants to use the reincarnation game to become a player and enjoy the treatment of a master. That **** female boss is still waiting for her to pose! If there is no reincarnation game, how could he make that female boss yield, how could he trample on her dignity "Let your emperor go to hell." Shancun Yiben roared angrily. This sentence changed the face of the smiling judge, and he punched without thinking. Even if the judge didn''t want to just kill this stupid and disrespectful guy. But after all, he has been strengthened by the empire, and his power far surpasses these ordinary people. With a punch, Shancun Yiben lay on the ground, covered his face, and let out a shrill scream. Half of the face was shattered, and the eyeballs flew out. "Don''t say anything blasphemous about the emperor, or I''ll break your neck next time." The judge glanced at the six players, "You will be handed over to the intelligence agency to serve the empire. Wait until the world you belong to After being captured by the Empire, you can choose to return to your hometown or continue to serve." Seeing the mountain village howling and rolling on the ground, no one dared to speak anymore, and everyone fell silent. The transport boat departed from the bombed strange city and entered the airborne deck of the battleship. The ground campaign continues. There were roars from the depths of the city. A terrifying monster is struggling to resist the invasion of the empire. But under the siege of the original cast warriors, its roar became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely behind. With the death of the monster, the copy of Zombie City also collapsed. This is not the first copy to be destroyed. Before this, hundreds of copies had been struck by the thunder of the empire, completely destroying them. Different dungeons and worlds, the creators behind the reincarnation game use boundaries to separate them. The empire used the cracking device developed long ago to release the boundary and restore it to the original universe. The flames of war are ignited simultaneously in dozens of worlds. The self-defense mechanism of the reincarnation game is also very fast. Some player organizations have received missions issued by the reincarnation game, preparing to fight against the invading imperial forces. The Kingdom of Life, the Northern Wind Wolf Knights, the Sword of God, the Temple of Heaven, the Temple of the Dragon King, and other organizations with S-level players and above all received the mission. Many strong men were recalled to the headquarters to discuss war matters. "It''s interesting to fight against the empire." Su Xiao, who survived the catastrophe and fled back to his mother world, has become an S-level player because of a blessing in disguise. Players at this level wield power beyond imagination. They have touched the threshold of game creators. Although he didn''t join any organization, Su Xiao still got the task released by Samsara Game. You have triggered the long-term mission of resisting the empire. You can choose the target to kill in the mission list and exchange for rewards from the game. Kill an ordinary legionnaire, reward a B-level item, 3 items below C-level, 500,000 reincarnation coins, 30 bottles of healing potions, 30 bottles of spiritual potions, 30 bottles of physical potions, and a piece of random talent fragments. [Kill a centurion-level legionnaire, reward one A-level item, five items below B-level, 1 million reincarnation coins, 70 bottles of healing potions, 70 bottles of spiritual potions, 70 bottles of physical strength potions, random talent fragments three pieces] [Kill a general-level commander, reward one S-level item, fifteen items below A-level, 2 million reincarnation coins, 100 bottles of healing potions, 100 bottles of spiritual potions, 100 bottles of physical strength potions, and five pieces of random talent fragments The list of kill rewards is long and varied. In addition to legionnaires, there are also logistics personnel, who are also highly rewarded. There are even special units such as mechs, battleships, heavy warriors, and anti-witches. The rewards are as high as tens of millions of reincarnation coins, and various S-level and SS-level props are given as if they are free of money. There are also exploration tasks, finding the intruder''s lair, rewarding SSSSS-level props, and a reward for drawing a complete psychic power. It can be said that once this task is completed, one can immediately become a god. "No wonder it is said that war burns money!" Su Xiao had to click his tongue after reading it. If it is converted into reincarnation currency, it is really a waste of money. Killing the lowest-level intruders will be rewarded with hundreds of thousands of reincarnation coins. How tyrannical this war was fought. Presumably many organizations will be moved upon hearing the news, in order to earn this generous reward. A smile appeared on the corner of Su Xiao''s mouth. He knew this was the best opportunity. Use war to squeeze enough resources from the reincarnation game, let yourself ascend to the top, and become the chess player behind the game, not a pawn. In the reincarnation game, there are not a few players who have the same purpose as Su Xiao. The generous rewards given by the reincarnation game made them all go crazy. Changing fate against the sky depends on this battle. If you can earn a few heads, then the future will be very happy. Driven by desire and greed, they acted one after another. An unprecedented war is about to break out. Senior players who have been hiding for many years will also be dispatched, setting off terrible battles. (end of this chapter) Chapter 352： Qianshang Shiyin hacked and exploded Shura Temple (subscription required) Chapter 352 Qianshang Shiyin hacked and exploded Shura Temple (subscription required) Drowsy, dark. The whole world is shrouded in thick dark clouds. The dense darkness makes people feel very depressing. Even in the daytime, this world is still gray. People who live here have forgotten how long they haven''t seen the sun. There are some young children who never see the sun even once they are born. Since a force formed by S-level players appeared in their world. Here is shrouded in darkness. The darkness of the sky and the darkness of the heart enveloped them together. People can only live in cities built using reincarnation game technology, and their work focus has also undergone earth-shaking changes. That is to serve the faction established by that S-level player. Offer slaves, women, wine and food to that power. No one dared to resist that terrible force. Even if someone becomes a player, they dare not resist, but instead want to join in and become a master. This organization is Shura Hall. A terrorist organization that terrifies countless players and trembles when they hear their name. The headquarters of Shura Temple is built on the highest mountain in the world. A magnificent palace like a mountain is located on the top of the mountain. The palace is magnificent and luxurious beyond imagination. In the central main hall of many halls, a young man wearing a white shirt, blue jeans, and a handsome face like a monster is sitting in the main hall. He couldn''t see his true face clearly, and the terrible blood entangled him. It''s like a terrifying blood **** coming out of a sea of ??blood. Only those eyes full of majesty and indifference can be seen. This young man is the founder of Shura Hall. A man called taboo by countless players, a man who makes players tremble and tremble. When the children heard his name, they were too frightened to cry. This young man is Shura. No one knows his true origin. All I know is that it only took him ten years to go from an unknown kid to a Shura who made countless players tremble step by step. Single-handedly formed the top force in the reincarnation game, Shura Palace. There are five heavenly kings, nine war gods, and countless top players under his command. Let countless forces and players tremble. Many of the top players were silent, and they were so suppressed by Shura''s domineering aura that they didn''t dare to speak out casually. When Shura was angry, his corpse lay for thousands of miles, and the blood could stain the sky is the evaluation of Shura by many player forces. At this time, a man ran in with a hurried expression. As soon as he entered the gate, he vomited blood continuously. Sura stared at the man who vomited blood, his eyes turned slightly cold. A heavenly king walked up to the man, and released a medical beam using props, which made the man breathe a sigh of relief. "What happened?" asked the heavenly king. "The dungeon controlled by our Asura Palace, the rule zoo has been invaded by the empire." The man said in horror: "The adult who is in charge of guarding the depths of the zoo was besieged by those people. escaped." "We haven''t troubled those intruders yet, they have come to the door first, and they don''t know what to do." Murderous aura emerged from Shura''s words, and the murderous aura shot up from his body, as if it was real. "My lord, what should we do?" One of the five heavenly kings, Mie Tian Wang, stood up and asked. "What else can I do! Whoever offends me will die." Shura said every word. He stood up, murderous aura soared into the sky, and exploded, as if the sky was falling apart, and the dark clouds in the sky were washed away. "Call all the members of Shura Hall to support." Shura''s pupils exuded endless killing intent. No matter who dares to provoke Shura Temple, they will have to pay a terrible price that they cannot bear. Even if it is the sky, he dares to point his sword at the sky. "clear." "clear." "clear. Several heavenly kings and gods of war all stood up, and terrifying auras erupted from their bodies. Following Shura''s order, all the members of Shura Hall who were on vacation all over the world released their murderous intent and rushed to the main hall one after another. In the bustling city full of traffic and feasting, a monstrous figure rushed out of a hotel, his aura unreservedly full. Shura issued an order, this is about to start a big war. Even a heavenly king would not dare to delay. He didn''t even have time to put on his clothes, and rushed out with only a bathrobe on. Along the way, the king of heaven was very irritable. Anyone who dares to stand in his way cannot bear the blow of his wrath. He rushed out of the way like a bull. Players and people along the way watched the king rush all the way to the airport, and then took a plane from the airport to the headquarters. Everyone was shocked. What kind of thing is it that makes a king-level figure act like this. Regardless of the image, he ran wildly in a bathrobe. "The Asura Palace is about to take action, and I don''t know which force will suffer again." "There are so many Asuras out there, I''m afraid the sky will collapse." "It''s over, these guys don''t know how many more killings they will make." Several old players sighed in a low voice. The terrifying prestige of the Asura Hall was earned all the way! Fight all the way out! Even players from other worlds know that they can''t provoke Shura Palace at will, for fear of attracting crazy revenge from Shura Palace. As soon as Shura came out, his corpse lay thousands of miles away, and the saying that blood can stain the sky is not only circulated in this world. It is mentioned in many forces. The gathering of so many members of Shura Palace will surely be a shocking battle. Under the mobilization of the Shura Order, tens of thousands of top players wearing the unique badges of the Shura Palace rushed from all directions to the headquarters of the Shura Palace in the shortest possible time. Everyone looked solemn and dignified, exuding an astonishing murderous aura. Shura orders that they will also turn into beasts, bringing fear and death to the enemy. Nothing can stop them. Those who offend the Asura Palace will die. It is beyond doubt that Wait until your subordinates are assembled. Sura came out from the main hall. The moment he stepped out of the temple gate. The members of Shura Hall all knelt down, shouting Shura''s name. "Anyone who offends my Asura Hall will die. Come out." Asura''s voice was low. He just wanted to order an expedition to wipe out those damned imperial invaders. Let them know that Shura Hall cannot be offended. Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a crisp and sweet laughter. Laughter is full of frenzy and madness. "You are so good, you are all gathered together." A girl in a black complicated gothic dress floated above the headquarters of Shura Hall. Her appearance is extremely handsome, and her pitch-black pupils add a touch of enchanting beauty. Two bare white and tender feet, just stepped on the air like that. Holding a giant long-handled sickle several times larger than her delicate body. It is the tone of shallow poetry. The dungeon battle doesn''t need her. Those monsters that hold the original power of the universe can only be resisted by Primordial warriors and the elite troops of the empire. The task of Asakami Shion is to prevent the minions of the reincarnation game from interfering with the main force of the empire. "Who are you?" Shura''s tone was so cold that the air was frosty, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes. "The dead don''t need to know the name of the concubine. You monsters who have been completely distorted by the game of reincarnation have been declared by the empire as irredeemable. In the name of the great people who are loyal to the concubine, the concubine will give you purification." "Arrogance." One of the five heavenly kings, King Slaughter, stood up and yelled angrily at the girl in the sky. He shot. As the top player of Shura Hall, King Killer masters all kinds of terrifying props. Destroying the city with one blow is nothing to him. All the power in King Slaughter exploded. A terrifying force turned into a world-destroying dragon with monstrous force and blasted towards the girl standing in mid-air. Asaka Shiyin just raised the sickle in his hand and swung it violently, and the world-destroying dragon disintegrated in the air. "You''re done, now it''s my turn." Qianshang Shiyin took a step forward, her figure dissipated in the air, and in the next second she appeared next to King Killer. With a wave of the giant scythe in his hand. One of the famous five heavenly kings was chopped into more than a dozen pieces. Dark red blood spurted out and splashed on the floor. "In the name of my lord, purify." Asakami Shion said to herself in a gentle and sickly voice. Asakami Shion is already an S-level player, but her power is not only derived from the level and props of the reincarnation game, but also from the blessing of the empire. Her combat power far exceeds that of S-rank players. With the help of the shuttle function of the space dimension, she harvests the enemy like a **** of death. The members of Shura Hall, who were once high above and looked down on all living beings, ushered in a horrible doomsday that has never been seen before. Whenever that morbid laugh rings out, so will the giant scythe. No matter what kind of props it is, it can''t stop the terrible scythe. It was cut into two and exploded. Every member of Shura Hall was chopped into pieces, and their internal organs and intestines flowed all over the floor. Blood mist was splashed into the air. The surviving Shura Temple members wanted to escape. The speed of Qianshang Shiyin was much faster than them, using the dimension of space to block their way of escape. Like the shepherd dog of the flock, as long as the flock wants to deviate, she will drive it away. Those guys who tried to use the flying props to escape, their bodies exploded in the air, bleeding out. The chest was cut open, the abdomen was cut open, and the whole person bloomed and shattered like a flower. "Feel the grace of our Lord." "Hey, the cut is not complete enough, I have to continue to work hard." "One hook, one stroke, it becomes four petals." "The intestines are so long, he screams so nicely." Accompanied by morbid laughter and cute voices, those members of Shura Hall were slaughtered. From the beginning to the end, it lasted two or three minutes. The members of Shura Hall who were still murderous just now have turned into a pile of minced meat. Intestines, brains and liver intestines can be seen everywhere. The five heavenly kings and the nine gods of war were all cut into pieces. I''m afraid their mother would not be able to get the pieces together when they came. Shion Asakami stood in the center of her masterpiece, raised her head and smiled sweetly at Shura. That delicate face is so beautiful, like the perfect masterpiece of the Creator. "It''s your turn." Qianshang Shiyin said in a low voice: "Let this concubine think about it, what kind of method should be used to make you bloom more beautifully." A trace of panic appeared on Shura''s face. The arrogance, arrogance and confidence that everything is under control just now have disappeared without a trace. The terror and sickness of the opponent made him feel great pressure, and he no longer cared about maintaining his strong demeanor. "Maybe we can sit down and talk." Shura said, "We are not necessarily enemies." "It''s really boring, why don''t you resist to the end! It can be a little fun that way." Qianshang Shiyin said with some disappointment: "I will give you a suggestion, anyway, you are dead anyway, why don''t you be more stubborn. It looks better too." Shura stared at the beautiful girl, and then he made a move. The speed is extremely fast, and the aura on his body has also climbed to the extreme. Terrifying blood emanates from his body, making him even more extraordinary. The name of Shura can only be used by the top climbed out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ??blood. Shion Asakami showed a smile, and rushed towards the other party with a sickle in hand. That battle was earth-shattering, even in the outer area of ??Shura Hall, everyone felt the terrifying power fluctuations. After the war subsided, a few brave guys secretly went to the headquarters of Shura Palace. The former Shura Hall has been destroyed. Only the pieces of wreckage and broken arms remained in the magnificent palace. Peerless Powerhouse*- Shura was chopped into hundreds of pieces, and his head was hung at the gate of the palace. Upon hearing the news, all the players were dumbfounded. Just now, when I saw the assembly of the Shura Hall, I felt that the sky was falling. Now, the sky is not falling, but the members of Shura Temple have been slaughtered. The S-level player was beheaded and placed at the gate of the palace. Such a move is undoubtedly a warning. While they were talking, a group of officials who claimed to be empires came to them in an aircraft. All are asked to forget about other false gods and devote allegiance to the Holy Emperor. Many players are naturally reluctant to accept domination. They have extraordinary power and props, why should they bow their knees to those officials. Until Asakami Shiyin appeared again, chopping a troubled player into pieces, deterring those players who were ready to move and pretentious. The news of the destruction of the Asura Hall quickly spread. If it was in the past, it would definitely cause a big sensation. The complete annihilation of a force formed by an S-level player is definitely a major event that shakes the entire reincarnation game section. Now it doesn''t stir up many waves. The empire has launched an all-out war against reincarnation games. The destroyed player organization was not just Shura Hall. Many established forces have also encountered their own difficulties. Under the choice of being loyal or dying, many forces were forced to surrender to the empire. These forces were all assigned to the intelligence team managed by Qiu Chen, forming local legions to fight with the main force of the empire. Excellent performer Asakami Shion was also nominated to be the head of the local legion. (end of this chapter) Chapter 353： The Gray Knight Master Violently Killed the Vampires (Subscribe Chapter 353 The Gray Knight''s Great Mentor Violently Kills the Blood Race (Subscribe) No one can deny this glorious moment. No one can deny the great cause of the emperor. A close study of human history reveals that the only thing comparable to this moment is the Great Crusade launched by the Holy Emperor ten thousand years ago. In the years before Horus rebelled, the emperor turned the tide and united the lost humans in the galaxy again, created the empire, and laid the foundation of all glory. Both are great wars that changed the history of mankind. Of course this is only comparable in meaning. The Emperor single-handedly started the war between humans and the gods, However, in terms of scale and difficulty of war, the two cannot be compared. Under the efforts of the emperor, even though human beings suffered all kinds of suffering and struggled in darkness and despair during those ten thousand years, they still maintained their independence and did not submit to any gods. This is rare and valuable. Now the Emperor of the Empire - Guilliman has pushed the cause of the Emperor to a whole new level. He started a grander expedition involving more worlds and more humans The Great Crusade across the universe will forge an unprecedented golden age. Just being in it was enough to make Clovis feel excited. Every warrior who participated in it is destined to be sung in poetry until eternity, until everything decays, until even the name of God disappears in the eternal time and space. The purpose of the great expedition across the universe is to unite the lost human race compatriots in the heavens and the universe. It''s like the Emperor''s Great Crusade of yore. Unite the lost fellow humans of the galaxy. The same goes for the goal of an interstellar expedition. The glory of the empire will reach a level that no one dared to imagine. The so-called gods acted as thwarters in this terrible crusade. Whether they are out of good intentions or malicious, for the emperor of the empire, they will be enemies. Those so-called gods either knelt before the Emperor of the Empire and offered eternal loyalty to him. Either they will be smashed by the empire with a powerful offensive, and they will be pulled out of the domain of the gods. Cut off its head and throw its body into the vast ocean of ether to bury it. Their names will be erased and replaced by the true **** of mankind, the divine light, the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor of the empire and the great emperor. Standing on the strike cruiser Revenge, Clovis stared at the holographic projection suspended in front of him. Inside, there is a boundary wall created by the creator of the reincarnation game to separate different worlds and instances. The Boundary Wall is invisible to mortal eyes. When they looked up, they could only see the bright endless starry sky. Only when they have enough strength to cross the void, will they truly feel the barrier of the boundary wall. Of course, according to the current observation of the empire. Only a very small number of top players can use props to travel through the void. The rest are basically ordinary people. With their level, they can''t touch the boundary wall at all. Reincarnation civilization is deliberately suppressing the development of those civilizations. Except for a very small number of worlds, the technological level of many worlds is still in the age of information industry. That is the Internet age. At this stage, it is extremely difficult to break through the shackles of the world you live in. Not to mention going to deep space and exploring the mysteries of the universe. The boundary wall cannot be seen with ordinary observation methods. Only through special observation methods can we see the existence of the boundary wall. The boundary wall is like a bubble spliced ??together by hexagonal wafers, enclosing the entire planet and galaxy. Creatures survive in the surrounded world. After entering this universe, the empire has already begun to crack the boundary wall. This is not a simple matter. A large number of imperial technicians were mobilized. Study the material and composition principle of the boundary wall by various means. Many sages who studied subspace materials and the characteristics of gods also participated in it. After spending a huge price, the empire analyzed the composition and principle formula of the boundary wall through reverse technology. It laid the foundation for the empire to colonize this universe and seize control of many worlds from the reincarnation game. "My lord, the preparations are officially completed." The mechanical sage walked to Clovis, and the servo skull connected by the data cable translated the sage''s binary speech into the Imperial standard language. "Let''s begin then," whispered Clovis, "we will strike without mercy those evil things that seek to resist the Empire. The captain of the Revenge stood up from his command seat, and the dense array of screens floated along with his work. All the data of the magnificent fleet will appear on the screen array in front of the captain. Allows it to coordinate operations of the entire fleet. The captain''s combat power is not strong, and his strengthening focuses on the command of the fleet at the legion level, rather than the strengthening of individual combat power. If someone despised him, he would have committed a crime of ignorance. If the captain likes, he can let the ship cluster fire and carry out blanket bombing on a world. It only takes a few seconds to turn that world into the most basic particles. From the vast supreme sky, erase the soul projections of all the creatures in that world. It can also delete their data in the background of the universe, that is, to erase the concept of each others existence from multiple dimensions such as causality, time, and space. Such power, in the cognition of some mortals, is no different from a god. The only difference is that the gods do it with the help of invisible rules. And the captain does this with the help of tangible institutions. "Start the interpretation work, recharge the engine and star destroyer, and get ready for battle." The captain said: "The emperor of the empire is watching us." "Start the interpretation work and build the data model." "During the reactor inspection, the artillery array is accumulating." "The engine room is in place, and the target speed is increased by 80% of the speed of light." Several supervisors report to the captain. Under their operation, the machine soul of the Vengeance began to run at full capacity. The Mecha-Priests sing in their mechanical, emotionless voices to keep the Machine-Spirit happy. Combat across the universe, this behavior is particularly important. A happy machine spirit can save a ship from a lot of troubles in cross-universe combat. Allow ships to operate in different cosmic environments, ignoring some seemingly unreasonable small details. The layers of working groups and stations on the deck all started to move. The staff wearing double-headed eagle uniforms ran back and forth, completing their work conscientiously. The captains roared hoarsely, requiring the players to strictly follow the instructions and not allow any mistakes. The staff in charge of manipulating the brain matrix will input the collected boundary wall data into it. Use its terrible computing power to decipher it. The technicians responsible for the maintenance of the position calibrated the energy matrix to stabilize the whole, in preparation for accelerating through the boundary wall. The person in charge of the weapon calculates how much strength is needed to penetrate the shattering boundary wall and retain enough firepower to deal with the enemies within. Clovis stood in the strategy room, controlling the overall situation. The information window in front of him kept popping up complex data and text. All are reports from various departments and battlefield intelligence collection. The boundary wall is being deciphered, and the data model has been established. 1%6%15%37%48%55%66%88%99%100% The boundary wall has been successfully analyzed, and relevant data is being shared with various departments The reality concept modifier has been activated, and the boundary wall is being redefined. The cannon has been fully charged] The definition is complete, the gap has been created, the strike concept is completed, and the boundary annihilation beam will be launched in ten seconds 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0, The boundary annihilation beam was launched successfully. A series of prompts echoed in the ship through the loudspeaker. The front cannon of the Revenge burst out with light, and then a bright beam was released, sinking into the endless void. This light beam is like a switch. Lights up the layers of hexagonal crystal wall blocks in the void. The structure is like a honeycomb, emitting a faint light in the dark void. Each crystal wall block is so well-proportioned. Its edge fits with the edges of other crystal walls, forming a huge crystal wall that separates different worlds. The annihilation beam hit the crystal wall, forming a huge impact. After a while, it was like breaking glass. The crystal wall exploded suddenly. Countless crystal wall blocks turned into light spots in the void and disappeared. The engine that had already been prepared roared. With the prayers of a group of priests, the engine chief pushed the lever. The tremor of the engine ripped through the hull. In order to avoid the problem that the warship cannot be used due to the difference in the cosmological constant. Battleships are generally equipped with multiple drive engines. Using the space engine driven by the cosmic structure released the space tension and pulled the spacecraft forward sharply. Everyone felt their chests being gently pushed. The spacecraft instantly entered 80% of the speed of light. All ships speed up at the same time, keeping the formation perfectly. Because the space tension pulls the spacecraft forward, there is no acceleration process, and there will be no overweight phenomenon. After smashing the boundary wall, what he saw was still an endless void. The fleet sailed for a while before seeing a weird world. The sky of that world is like a dome covering the land. The sun, moon, and stars are no longer celestial bodies, but spheres and inlaid fragments suspended in the sky. Such a world is in line with the cognition of the ancients. Maybe also from the hands of ancient creatures. Those who can create reincarnation games, it is not difficult to create such a world. After experiencing so many things, Clovis no longer thinks that the world should look like a planet. Steel can fly in the air like a bird! What is impossible? Never use your own cognition to cover the whole world. In the vast universe of the heavens, the human empire has a very important advantage, that is, it is humble enough. The scholars of the empire will tirelessly learn the strengths of each world, and study those different universes, celestial bodies and worlds. That weird world was suspended in the void like that. The observation instruments of the battleship can still see big, thick and long beams of light going in and out of that world. The beams of light entering that weird world are several times more than the beams of light leaving that world. Thanks to the intelligence work presided over by Qiu Chen, Clovis has a certain understanding of the reincarnation game. He knew that those beams of light were all players, who were sent to this world by the reincarnation game to participate in those dungeons with extremely high mortality rates. Players who have successfully cleared the level will naturally be able to leave. The players who failed to succeed are naturally... By stealing the background information of the universe, the empire can easily grasp the situation of each copy. This weird planet in front of me is naturally no exception. In this world, there are many copies of Bloody Castle, Bloody Wasteland, Midnight Escape, Bloody Feast, and Carnival Midnight. There are large and small copies, all of which are related to vampires. Because there are a group of vampires living in this special world. They believe in the **** of blood and live here following the ten ancient ancestors. Those dungeons are all used to sacrifice to the blood god. High-quality players are constantly being sent from various places. Struggling desperately in various games set up by vampires, pursuing the poor life, and presenting a wonderful sacrificial performance for the blood god. There are many real performances such as betrayal, struggle, despair, hysteria and so on among the players. In addition to vampires, there are also a group of blood slaves living in this world. They are all made up of ordinary humans, raised by vampires as food. When the warship appears above the vampire world. Countless vampires ran out of their dark castle, howling towards the sky. "Start the battle." Clovis whispered and said: "In the name of the Holy Emperor, purify them. " A gray knight squad that has completed three generations of upgrades and a thousand original cast warriors from various chapters are ready. The teleportation flashes continued to light up, breaking through the secondary boundary wall established by the dungeon, and entering it. Orbital bombing also started in the sky, focusing on attacking places where vampires are concentrated. As for those dungeon areas, the Primordial Warriors will handle them. Only by completely destroying the imprint of the reincarnation game can the copy be destroyed. As long as the imprint is still there, they can rebuild the dungeon effortlessly. At most, they will issue a few missions to continuously fool those players who don''t know the truth to their death, and weaken the power of the empire. Clovis has completed four generations of upgrades, and his task is to solve the incarnation of the blood **** and the ancestor of vampires. The transmission device of the battleship was extremely advanced, and Clovis and his party directly broke through the restrictions of the blood **** and descended to the core area of ??the vampire world. A huge castle shrouded in terrifying evil forces. It is also the top copy that only SS level players are eligible to participate in - Bloody Castle. Once the level is cleared, it is possible to obtain the divine fragments of the blood **** and embark on the road to becoming a god. The castle is shrouded in a terrifying force that has never been seen before. Even the detection instruments of the empire cannot pry into the details. Only by relying on loyal warriors like Clovis, can those evil forces be broken and the glory of the empire spread on this land. The castle covers a vast area. Very old, full of dark walkways and high marble domes. Around the castle is a terrifying forest covered with ghostly vines and grotesque giant trees. The forest is full of sharpened stakes that exude a pungent **** smell, piercing the players who died of suffering and the travelers who strayed into this place. Pickled stakes impaled victims, torturing them. Their arms, legs and torsos are wrapped with barbed wire. Logically, they should all be dead. But those corpses are still writhing, struggling in endless, unimaginable pain. Their souls will never be redeemed, and they will suffer and suffer in this terrible hell. Absolutely no language can describe such a sight. These poor guys have been tortured to the point that there is no trace of humanity left, only endless pain is left to them. When Clovis and his elite team arrived, hundreds of vampires rushed out from the magnificent palace castle. They wore scarlet armor, showing their fangs, and their scarlet pupils exuded hateful malice. Even though the helmet had a filter, Clovis could still smell the stench of the monsters. The smell is as disgusting as rotting soil mixed with chemical exhaust. "Do you think you can get rid of the fate of blood slaves by wearing armor?" "The blood of these big men must be very sweet." The voices of the vampires echoed in the air. They are extremely arrogant, thinking that they will tear apart the enemies who dare to invade the **** castle. They all hold powerful power, have long lifespan and abilities. They are the servants of the blood **** and have been blessed. Over the long years, it absorbed the blood of countless elite players and evolved perfectly. The power is far beyond that of vampires in other universes. The ranks of vampires are divided into the last blood family, baron, viscount, earl, marquis, duke, prince, and the most terrifying ancestor. The higher the level of the vampire, the more terrifying the combat power. What''s even more frightening is that they also possess various abilities. and blood magic. They are born with superhuman speed and strength, able to control the undead and dominate the dark night. The guards of the **** castle are all count-level vampires. Vampires of this level can create an extinction-style crisis if they are put into the information industry era that only has nuclear bombs. Those armies using gunpowder kinetic energy weapons are as powerless in front of count-level vampires as a beautiful newlywed wife is in front of a vegetable stall owner. Only one blood magic is needed to destroy them all. Unless there are hidden psykers, it is absolutely impossible for an information industry era to fight against a vampire count. Hundreds of vampire counts are enough to repeatedly humiliate and conquer a world in the information industry age, until they fall into evil and become the shape of vampires. Just from the strength of these guards, one can feel how terrifying the strength of Bloody Castle is. The screams of the vampires mingled with the tortured on the pickets, making the air vibrate. Clovis'' helmet automatically turned on the sound wave filter. Mathematical formula Muted the screams of vampires, making their voices less lethal. Vampiric screams mixed with high frequency sound waves capable of shattering the fabric of things from the molecular realm. If it is not protected, it is easy to be hurt by the other party to the hearing nerve. "For the great emperor of the empire." Clovis let out a roar, ran up, and greeted the wave of vampires. The heavy steel boots fell to the ground, making a dull sound. The black sword in his hand let out a howl of desire to kill. There is a hideous demon sealed in the black sword. Clovis'' original mission was to guard the demon in the sword. After the rise of the Holy Emperor, the demons were also forced to succumb to the feet of humans. The demon in the black sword also has to work for Clovis and become his assistant. The methods used by the Imperial Inquisition to torture demons are not less than the methods used by demons to torture humans. If you don''t want to live a life that is worse than death and suffer all kinds of torture, then it has to be honest. The Demon Sword shone with a power arc, and the precisely calibrated power field easily tore apart the bodies of the vampires, igniting their souls and ectoplasm. Every torn vampire let out a shrill scream, and the arrogance just now turned into a dying fear. Clovis brandished that sword, harvesting those vampires while roaring. A forward stab, and a backhand draws a wide arc in the demon. In an instant, the bodies of three evil vampires were cut into pieces by the blade. The demon inside the sword let out howls of excitement. It encourages Clovis to kill more vampires, so that it can get satisfaction from devouring the souls of these idiots. Members of Team rallied around Clovis. They carry psychic cannon fire against supernatural beings. While Clovis went on the killing spree, those psychic cannonballs continued to streak across the battlefield, tearing the howling vampires apart in spectacular explosions. In the continuous bombardment of psionic bombs and psionic cannons. The magnificent **** castle and the forest of misery burned. The heat of the flames rose up, and there were flames and the sound of war everywhere. A female vampire howled and became Clovis'' opponent. Her face is pale and very handsome, with bright red lips dotted on her pale face, making her look extraordinarily bewitching and charming. The figure is so good that it explodes, the front is convex and the back is warped, and the tights are stretched to the extreme, it seems that if the movement is too big, the line will collapse. Just relying on this body alone can drive countless men crazy. Clovis and his battle brothers were unmoved. In their eyes, vampires are just monsters that need to be purified. No matter how beautiful it is, it is just a disgusting skin. A terrifying sound wave spewed out from the female vampire''s mouth. The Grand Instructor raised his hand, and an energy shield appeared in front of him, deflecting the opponent''s sound waves away. A wall was shattered by sound waves and turned into a sandy substance. The original masonry structure was directly decomposed into molecules. Seeing that her attack didn''t work, the female vampire stretched out her hand again. A bewildering red light lingered in her hands. Blood appeared out of thin air, rushing in the air, supporting her hot body. The power purified from the blood made her levitate. "Go to hell, intruder." The female vampire yelled, and as her gestures changed, the blood turned into a sharp blade, spinning and flying at high speed, stabbing at Clovis with the sound of piercing the air. "In the name of the Holy Emperor, all supernatural powers should not harm those he protects." Clovis yelled. The light of the anti-subspace force field emerged from his body. The dreaded Blood Blade has been stripped of its aether power. collapsed in the air. turned into puddles of foul-smelling blood. The anti-subspace force field acts on the female vampire, making her stagnate. Clovis seized the opportunity and rushed forward. The black sword in his hand easily cut through the body of the vampire, and chopped off the opponent''s head. "Go ahead." Clovis flicked the blood on the sword, and issued an order in the communication, "Get their ancestor and blood **** out." The team headed towards the castle castle. They are fast. In just a few minutes, the hundreds of vampire counts have been killed to the point of collapse The surviving vampires saw the strength of the invaders. Only those vampire dukes and vampire princes can be awakened. When Clovis and the others walked in front of the castle, a prince-level vampire and several duke-level vampires appeared, blocking their way. Each of them was pale, like a wax figure, with red eyes, and the evil eyes revealed malice, which was extremely terrifying. There is no nonsense on both sides. Clovis and others fired explosive bombs, which contained special substances aimed at these undead creatures. The prince-level vampire turned into countless shadow bats under the bombardment of the bomb, and rushed towards Clovis. Evil breath lingers, and the shadow bat reorganizes into a prince-level vampire. He waved his claws and grabbed at Clovis. The imposing manner was overwhelming, and there were bursts of sharp piercing sounds in the air. Not to mention people with flesh and blood, even hard steel, or diamonds and other substances will be directly grasped and shattered. The claws stained with blood magic are extremely attractive. Zi! Nourish! Nourish! The sharp claws slid across the surface of Clovis'' armor, and a series of flames appeared, but they failed to penetrate. It can cut through the sharp claws of steel, but it can''t break through the defense of armor. Clovis hit with an elbow, and the blessing of the servo system and his own strength made the prince-level vampire''s face dented. There was a crisp bone cracking sound, and the bones on his face were broken alive. The prince-level vampire howled in pain. After taking two steps back, he turned into a shadow bat again and appeared tens of meters away. The wound on the face is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. If it weren''t for the vampire''s terrifying recovery physique, this blow would have killed him. After a while, the face returned to its original state, and the broken bones could not be seen just now. The pain is real. The vampire prince looked at Clovis with a trace of fear in his eyes. A moment later, it howled again and rushed to Clovis. This time, the vampire prince used blood magic. Countless scarlet and strange red light gushed out. The blood was shining brightly, and the sound of piercing through the air was endless. The side of the prince-level vampire turned into a sea of ??blood. The breath emanating from his body became more and more terrifying. It opened its mouth, and its two fangs were extremely ferocious. It let out a low growl, and rushed towards the Grand Teacher again. Wants to knock down the target, pierces the opponent''s vein with his fangs, and drinks blood. Clovis used the additional ability of the heart of the empire. Time manipulation. Everything stopped in an instant. Even the vampire prince. He used the demon sword in his hand to split the terrifying waves caused by blood magic. rushed over again and chopped off the vampire''s head. When the ability ended, the vampire prince looked at his headless corpse with disbelief. Everything happened so fast, it couldn''t even react. The demon in the sword body howled, bit the soul of the vampire prince, dragged it into the sword body, and ended the opponent. A painful and distorted face of a vampire appeared on the pitch-black sword, it was the prince just now. When the Vampire Prince was killed. From the depths of the castle came an angry, low growl. That terrible sound made the earth rumble. Travel through the various sounds of the battlefield. Comes from deep underground. Huge and malicious. With the sound of this sound, the ground cracked violently, and the ragged undead crawled out. The dead impaled by the stakes were also awakened by a terrible force, and with howling in pain, joined the ranks of the besieging Clovis squad. Surrounded by weird blood light and rotten magic, they made a sound of pain and despair, staggered through the forest of torture, and walked towards Clovis and others. The vampires, who were terrified by the massacre just now, were encouraged by that voice, gathered again and launched an attack. When the vampires rushed in together with those disgusting undead, Clovis once again made a silent prayer to the Holy Emperor in his heart. "Purification, all that remains is ashes and dust." He said so, and stabbed the demon sword in his hand into the ground. A arcane flame centered on him spewed out straight ahead, forming a fan-shaped blow surface, turning all the vampires and undead along the way into ashes. The wall of fire swept away, and all the vampires and undead who couldn''t escape were wiped out. No power can stop the Grand Master of the Gray Knights. Any vampire who tries to do that will die like their kin. Realized that his men could not stop the intruder. The voice suddenly became irritable and angry. The shaking of the earth became more and more alarming. Clovis and the others were unaffected, and they walked straight to the huge gate of the castle. When another vampire prince was killed, the remaining vampire guards could no longer stop Clovis and others. Psionic cannon fire shattered the thick gate of the castle, and it was extremely dark inside. It seems that behind the gate is a dark abyss. The pungent **** smell gushed out from the gate of the castle like a flood that broke an embankment. Even if the helmet was turned to the extreme, it could not completely dispel the smell inside. With the extraordinary vision bestowed by the Heart of the Empire, even the darkness without light would have little effect on them. The scene inside the **** castle is enough to scare ordinary people to death. The heads of dead people with wide-eyed eyes were hanging from the ceiling, and the blood dripped down, staining the floor dark red. The corpses pierced with barbed wire and sharp instruments of torture were distorted into various weird statues, which were placed in various places in the corridor. The scene of life being so desecrated makes people feel angry. "May you rest in peace." Clovis said in his heart. Then, he led his team all the way forward. Those vampire guards haven''t given up yet. They tried to sneak up on Clovis and his party from the dark. Darkness is their natural protection. Every blood race has the ability to sneak in the dark. They can easily fool those mortals, using this trick to cause great psychological pressure on them, until they have a mental breakdown. But this time, the tried-and-true trick failed. Their stealth is useless. Those intruders can always force them out of stealth with one blow, and kill them with a sword or an axe. Clovis and his party entered the depths of the castle. There are ten huge coffins. Behind the coffin was a stone gate carved with strange patterns and exuding a curse. A vampire prince and a group of vampires are awakening their ancestors. Seeing Clovis and the others break in, they all let out screams of fear. These guys are horrible. They tried their best to stop each other. Was brutally killed by the opponent. Several prince-level vampires tried, but failed to win the time to wake up the ancestor. Clovis and others raised their bolt guns and pulled the trigger to shoot. The bomb exploded among the vampires, causing them to scream in pain. Several vampire dukes screamed. Their bodies were blown to pieces. The special substances contained in those explosive bombs eroded their vitality like toxins, making them suffer so much that they could not survive or die. Several bombs also landed on the coffin. smashed the coffins exuding a pungent **** smell. The ancestor who had not yet awakened was directly blasted out and forced to wake up. A vampire ancestor let out an angry low growl, and his red eyes showed terrible anger. It was suddenly awakened like this, which made it very annoyed. But before it could figure out the situation, Clovis chopped off its head with a sword. The demon in the sword is so excited that he can''t help himself. Pulled another unlucky egg, The power of the ancestor of the vampire is no less than that of a demon-level demon who has not been blessed by the gods of chaos. Pulling it into the sword body, playing with and torturing it with all kinds of vicious means, listening to its desperate howl is undoubtedly a joyful thing for Mosheng. The ancestor of the vampire who was forcibly awakened looked confused. They also don''t know what happened. It took only ten or twenty minutes for Clovis and his party to reach the depths of the fortress from the moment they landed. Such a short time is not enough for the vampire to have a meal. The ten ancestors were brutally killed by Clovis and others before they even displayed their own strength. After living for an unknown number of years, his head was beheaded in a daze, and his immortal body was also smashed into pieces. Even the soul was swallowed into the magic sword of Clovis, enslaved and tortured by the demons within. Those demon princes and many demons who wanted to awaken the ancestors naturally did not end well. All were killed and became the dead souls of Clovis and his team. Executed those vampires in the depths of Bloody Castle. Clovis and the others looked at the stone gate. The stone gate is extremely simple, and the strong smell of blood emanates from the stone gate, making people have an urge to vomit. The stone gate has no door, and it is shrouded in endless darkness, like a road leading to hell. "It''s a common trick used by those evil spirits. The stone gate is connected to another space." A member of the team whispered. If orbital bombing is used directly, at most it can only cut off the way for the creature behind the stone gate to accept the sacrifice. Cannot cause any substantial damage to it. Only by relying on Clovis and others to enter that space can they be completely eliminated. Clovis and others prayed to the emperor in a low voice, and then walked in without fear. As soon as I walked in, I smelled a pungent smell of blood. What greets the eyes is a boundless ocean of blood, with no end in sight, boundless. A **** ocean is raising a terrible storm. If you observe carefully, you can see countless curse lines intertwined in the sea of ??blood, containing supreme murderous intent. Amidst the **** ocean, a giant sarcophagus is sinking with the raging waves of blood. The sound that has been echoing all over the castle came from that giant sarcophagus. Feel the intruder coming. The creature in the sarcophagus realizes that it has no more guards to command. Its terrifying anger is as real as it is, making the already raging blood wave even more terrifying. The creature in the sarcophagus drives endless curse lines to rise from the ocean, trying to use this method to stop the invaders and kill Clovis and his party. However, with a swipe of Clovis'' sword in the air, those curse lines collapsed and disintegrated into nothing. The demon in the sword howled, urging Clovis to act quickly, dig out the guy''s heart, and let himself drink the blood of God. Realized that he could no longer stop the comer. The sarcophagus trembled. The overwhelming sea of ??blood was absorbed by the sarcophagus like a whirlpool. The entire sarcophagus turned into **** light under the gaze of Clovis and others. A humanoid creature wearing a scarlet robe, with pale skin, no eyes and nose, smooth face, growth on the head, only the mouth is split, densely covered with sharp fangs, and a pair of twisted fan-shaped horns on the top of the head appeared in Ke In front of Lowe and others. Seven or eight tentacles protruded from under the robe, dancing in the air. Behind it is a pair of wings burning with red flames. The whole body is shrouded in a strange light. It is the **** of blood who accepts the worship of the vampire family, controls many copies, and draws strength from the despair and pain of those players. "Mortals, how dare you break into the realm of the gods like this." The monster shouted, its wings flapping rhythmically, full of power. Facing the monster''s questioning, Clovis showed a mocking smile. "Does a false **** dare to speak such nonsense?" "You broke into the realm of a god, and dare to call a **** a false god." The blood **** shouted: "You will know what the wrath of God is, and your soul will suffer, and there will be no one to redeem it . "I am amazed by the weakness of your threats, false god. No matter how hot your anger is, you are doomed to die here today. Even if I die, my soul will return to the people I serve Domain, what''s the use of your threatening words!" Clovis mocked: "I have seen many gods, and they all said the same thing as you, do you want to know what happened to them in the end?" The God of Blood stared at Clovis, the anger in his eyes could not be concealed. These guys destroyed Bloody Castle. Killed the ten chosen gods and many powerful blood clans that he had cultivated so hard. The whole world is on fire, and the blood race has suffered heavy casualties. It will take incalculable time and energy to recover. "Why did you do this? I don''t know you before, why did you start a war of gods? Aren''t you afraid of attracting sanctions from those people?" "You regard my fellow race as playthings and food, but here you question why I want to go to war? When you got the power, didn''t your brains become a little smarter?" Clovis shook his head, "In order In the name of the holy emperor, false god, you will be punished with extinction and purification." ps: Typos and personal errors are directly evaluated, and they will be modified when they see them. If the writing is ignorant, and the software does not prompt for modification, such errors will occur. (end of this chapter) Chapter 354： Immortals-Lucius was hacked and exploded (subscription required) Chapter 354 The Immortal-Lucius was hacked to death (subscription required) It is undoubtedly a huge provocation to announce the death of the other party in front of a god. Being humiliated by mortals like this, if you remain indifferent, I am afraid that your majesty as a **** will be directly swept away. When Clovis said that he would exterminate the blood god. The blood **** let out a furious roar. The air is like a calm pool into which stones are thrown. Sound waves visible to the naked eye were released in front of the blood god. The terrifying power shook the entire space. Blood waves rolled, and endless divine power gushed out, pouring down like an endless sea of ??blood bursting a dike, filling the entire **** space. Infinite power turned into a monstrous wave of blood and rushed towards Clovis and his party. Endless wailing sounds appeared in the blood wave. The **** waves turned into desperate and painful faces, all of which were the creatures and players who were sacrificed in the past. Tortured for eternity, trapped in the realm of the blood god, becoming his plaything and **** for entertainment. "I swear that I will take your soul and put it in eternal purgatory. You will not be free until the moment everything decays." The Blood God uttered vicious curses from that tusk-ridden mouth, venting his terrible rage enough to set the world ablaze. Clovis did not care. Even if the other party is a god, so what? He wholeheartedly serves the Holy Light, the all-knowing and omnipotent Emperor of the Empire. Strong faith makes him fearless. Even in the face of terrifying false gods, he can swing his sword firmly without any wavering. The wave of blood swept towards Clovis and his party. The Great Instructor raised his hand and recited the scriptures of prayer. Using the regular power of the heart of the empire to distort the raging blood wave, causing it to collapse into a misty blood mist. His teammates couldn''t do that. They barely completed the three-generation upgrade, and they still have some difficulty facing a furious god. The two warriors were engulfed by the terrifying wave of blood, and their heavy bodies were sucked into the wave of blood. If it weren''t for the strong power armor to remove the impact force, and the self-protection ability of Empire Heart''s twisted rules. I''m afraid they will be crushed alive by the blood god. Blood waves layer upon layer, one wave stronger than the other. Clovis stood still like a rock in the sea, and those blood waves approached him, directly turning into blood mist that disintegrated. Cloviss comrades-in-arms were wrapped in blood waves and rushed to the distance, relying on the protection of the Empires Heart and Power Armor to support them. Using waves of blood to separate Clovis'' battle-brothers. The God of Blood no longer wasted his divine power, but rushed straight to the Great Teacher. As a god, the God of Blood knew very well that there was no way to defeat the opponent by relying on witchcraft or other tricks. The opponent has the ability to dispel the power of ether. Even if his divine power can crush the stars, he can''t shake the opponent even a little bit. The waves can erase the sand castles on the beach, but not the stones on the beach. Only by using the most primitive way can it be possible to kill the opponent. The blood god''s body became huge, and his tentacles became hard and thick as if they were covered with a layer of black scales. The tip was still shining with a strange blood light, and it danced in the air a few times at random, and then there was a whizzing sound of piercing the air. Several tentacles turned into spikes and slammed towards Clovis. Clovis dodges a few tentacles. Used the magic sword in his hand to block the terrorist attack of one of the tentacles. The collision of the two sputtered sparks. The power field intertwined with the weird blood light, making crackling noises. The servo system of the power armor emits a whining sound, and only when it is running at full strength can it release all the power and prevent it from collapsing. "I despise you, miserable false god." Clovis roared: "You will be purified under the wrath of the great emperor." The Blood God is much taller than the Gray Knight in full gear and four Primaris upgrades. Hearing Clovis'' roar, the blood god''s weird, smooth head bowed slightly, as if there were eyes on it. "Let your dog emperor die." The blood **** said angrily, his mouth full of fangs roaring. The God of Blood released a sound wave, and after being dodged by Clovis, he waved his tentacles again and slashed down with one blow. Clovis used his space ability to move himself away, avoiding the opponent''s attack again. The **** space was shaken by the terrifying blow of the blood god. Clovis seized this opportunity, using the time ability to slow down the movement speed of the surrounding things, and then jumped up, slashing at the opponent''s head with the magic sword in his hand. The blood **** was not affected by Clovis'' time ability for long. As soon as it entered stagnation, the opponent got rid of the influence of the slow flow of time and regained normal mobility. The gods who have been in the subspace for a long time have their own time force fields. When they enter the real universe, they only adjust their time flow rate to be consistent with the flow rate of the real universe, and will not be affected by the time flow of the main universe or other creatures. Force field effects. The time control ability is extremely lethal to those creatures that are surrounded by the time of the real universe, but it has little effect on these creatures that have their own time force field. It seems that the economic sanctions of a certain mangy dog ??can cause a devastating blow to companies that rely on the global industrial chain, and have little damage to those companies that have the entire industrial chain. The restored blood **** dodged a blow from Clovis. However, his body is too large, even if he gets rid of the influence of the slow flow of time, it is difficult to completely avoid Clovis'' sharp blow. The sword slashed into his scarlet-robed shoulder. The demon in the sword let out an excited howl, and bit the blood god''s soul with one bite. The Blood God let out a painful growl. His tentacles waved wildly. One of them hit Clovis, sending him flying along the stone door. Breaking those ancient stone pillars stained with scarlet blood. The God of Blood entered the castle along the stone gate. Being severely injured by mortals made him even more angry. Only by crushing the other party to ashes can he relieve the depression in his heart. The tentacles slammed again at the downed Clovis, but again the Grand Master dodged the blow. While dodging, he pulled the trigger. The high-speed explosive bomb caught the blood **** by surprise. The special substance in it is extremely harmful to the spirit and divinity. Make the blood **** miserable. The bleeding didn''t stop. Clovis seized the opportunity and cut off one of the opponent''s tentacles. The shining blood of the gods splashed out from the wound and fell to the ground with a sizzle. "Mortal." The blood **** roared to the sky, and sound waves visible to the naked eye came out of his mouth. The entire giant castle shook. Buildings collapse like blocks. Clovis was sent flying again and crashed into the wall. Even with the protection of the heart of the empire, Clovis still felt that his internal organs seemed to be displaced, most of his bones were shattered, and even the servo system of the armor wailed in pain. "Go to hell, mortal, you will be cursed by me forever." The blood **** turned his tentacles into **** weapons and stabbed at Clovis. Bang! Bang! Psionic flames flickered in the air with the sound of bolters. The explosive bomb exploded on the blood god. Psionic flames set him on fire, too. The combat brothers who were knocked into the air just now climbed up again. The blood **** was beaten back again and again. Clovis managed to get up, raised the demon sword, and limped forward. Amidst the scream of the devil''s excitement, he pierced the sharp sword into the back of the opponent''s heart, piercing into the heart. The blood **** wailed in pain, his huge body trembling. The demon gnawed at his soul, and blood gushed out along the blade. The God of Blood swung his tentacles and knocked Clovis into the air. The other combat brothers fired one after another, and the bombs continued to explode on the blood god, making him howl again and again. The huge body swayed from side to side. The divine blood gushed out and sprinkled on the ground. His rationality was overwhelmed by pain, and he could only follow his instinctive attacks. Clovis dodged the attack of the tentacles, grabbed the hilt of the sword again, and slashed hard, splitting half of the blood god''s body. Then the sword turned and slashed at the tentacles used by the opponent to support the body. Amidst the impotent and furious roars, the blood **** finally couldn''t hold on and fell to the ground. The other combat brothers all rushed up, hitting with explosive bombs, slashing, poking, and chopping with weapons, making the blood **** **** and bloody, screaming again and again. "Quick, kill him." "kill him." "kill him." The demon in the sword trembled with excitement, encouraging Clovis to kill the god. "This is the fate of heretics." Clovis limped up, his body was in sharp pain, but he was suppressed by his strong will, he raised the magic sword and shouted : "This is the fate of being an enemy of the empire, and all false gods who dare to stop the great cause of the emperor of the empire will be like this." As he spoke, Clovis'' sharp blade whizzed down, beheading the head of the blood god. Blood with radiant divine brilliance spewed out suddenly. The limbs of the blood **** struggled, as if they were fighting against the eternal nothingness. After a while, it stopped struggling and completely lost its life. The body was ignited with raging flames. Divinity, spiritual matter, soul, and flesh and blood were all turned into fuel for the fire of destruction, and turned into pieces of fly ash. A **** thus died. Mortals are mortal. Hurrying over, Grom, who hadn''t had time to rest, stood in front of his aging friend. The other party has reached the moment of death. The natural aging of the body has reached an irreversible level. It''s just that the other party is still holding on, and it seems that there is still an unfulfilled wish, so it has been a long time since he accepted the embrace of the emperor, and went to sleep in the eternal kingdom. Grom''s resolute face showed a trace of invisible sadness. That once beautiful woman has declined. The genetic technology of the empire can only extend the lifespan of those individuals with powerful souls. Those with fragile souls need to enter the emperor''s domain to sleep until their souls are revived before they can reshape their bodies and be active in the real universe. This is a different kind of death. means that they may never meet again. Even if the empire has continued, the Holy Emperor has always led them. The time of sleeping and waking up will also be staggered. The memory of both parties will become blurred with the passage of time. Thousands of years, ten thousand years later, the emotional bond between them may be gone. Slumber is undoubtedly another form of farewell to the people of the empire. Forcibly living is also something that the empire does not allow. will bring crisis to the continuation of the entire race. Those demons are the best example. Not all the living beings in the subspace are born from the emotions of creatures, and some are races that have completed ascension and detachment. Now, they have all become abominable monsters eager to **** the pain and soul of others. Immortality is not difficult for races that have mastered genetic technology. Using genetic technology to modify the genetic material that controls cell division can resist aging and death. The question is whether the soul can bear it. The soul is a very special existence. The joint efforts of soul and flesh and blood create a complete person. Flesh and flesh need food, and the soul is also eager to be stimulated and filled with various emotions. A clear example is the Dark Eldar. The various horror instruments of torture and arenas in Comoros essentially fill their own emptiness by torturing other creatures, and the same is true for extending their own lifespan. The lifespan of a Haemonculi is often extremely astonishing, and the years lived are calculated in tens of thousands of years. It is to torture those guys through various extreme methods, so that their souls can get enough food to live forever. The longer one lives, the human nature of the creature will be gradually obliterated. Longing for all kinds of extreme, moral and ethical crazy entertainment. In order to fill the emptiness in my heart. In the end, it will become an existence like the inanimate. Possesses immortal life and terrifying power. was tortured by endless hunger, thirst and emptiness. At every moment, they are eager to torture those souls and devour flesh and blood for satisfaction. If all members of the empire live forever, the final outcome is to enter the subspace and become a demon. Guilliman became the new God of Chaos, and the people of the Empire became his devil minions, forming a new whole. In order to avoid that fate, it is to prevent individuals whose souls are not strong enough to live forever. When the time comes, let their bodies die naturally, and their souls will be sent to sleep in the firewall. This is a helpless choice. Prevent humans from going crazy and become a new race of demons. Grom is not opposed to such a system, but only mourns the loss of his friend. "I''m glad, Grom, you can still come to see me." The old man raised his head, his wrinkled face no longer had the fair look of the past. For a woman, the aging of her appearance is unbearable. The old man was very calm about this. Her expression carried a contempt for death and old age. "You are my friend." Grom said: "The enemy of the empire has been expelled to the Eye of Terror. I was ordered to return to my home planet to recruit a group of recruits to prepare for the final battle to unify the galaxy." Grom, who has completed his treatment, has already returned to the front line. Re-enter the Black Dragonflight service. When he left the battlefield, he received the news that the female doctor who had assisted him in his psychological treatment was dying. In these years, he has never cut off contact with the other party. The occasional exchange of letters between the two parties brought him great comfort. The friendship between a primordial warrior and a mortal female doctor, no matter how you look at it, the two will not become friends. But fate is so ingenious. The female doctor became Grom''s bosom friend. Long-term research on human psychology, the female doctor can always point out Grom''s confusion sharply, and guide him back to the right path again. Let him understand that the meaning of war is not to kill the enemy, but to protect those precious things. One should not derive any pleasure from such things as killing enemies and disrupting order. That way you will fall into the trap of your enemies and become a potential corrupter of the Chaos Gods. Happiness and joy should only come from those good emotions. Having such a good friend made Grom feel unprecedented peace. His heart is extremely strong, no amount of evil can shake him in the slightest. However, now this good friend has reached the limit of his life. The insight into the evil of human nature and the ambivalence of longing for beauty made her physically and mentally exhausted. prematurely drained her soul and made her exhausted. In the end, she was unable to pass the assessment of life extension surgery, and was required to die naturally and return to the embrace of the emperor. After witnessing all kinds of inferiority and meanness of human nature, it is more difficult than killing the enemy to remain passionate about one''s original intention. The female doctor has reached the limit. If you keep going, you may go into darkness. For this reason, the best choice is to end life and sleep until the wound of the soul is healed. "It''s really good news. The galaxy will eventually be unified, and the glory of the Holy Emperor will shine on every world." The old man smiled, and she stretched out her hand. Grom chose to kneel in front of her, allowing the old hand to touch his scarred face. "Grom" caressed the other person''s face, and the old man shed crystal tears. She paused for a moment before continuing: "Actually, there is one thing I have never been able to say, and that is that I love you, your steadfast soul and your strength." Unyielding belief. I thought about failing your evaluation form to keep you." "Then why didn''t you do that?" Grom asked softly. "I can''t be so selfish. The final destination of a great warrior belongs to the battlefield, to his monarch, and to the people he protects. I can''t keep you for my own selfish feelings." The old man said softly: "Ge Roma, the one I fell in love with, I bless you, and may the Holy Emperor protect you forever, so that you will never be harmed again." Grom didn''t speak. After the old man said the words that had been accumulated in his heart for many years, the old hand hung down feebly, accepted the embrace of the holy emperor, and went to the eternal kingdom. The automatic sensing equipment in the room sensed the departure of the old man, and made a low buzzing sound, like an invisible machine soul mourning the departure of the master who had been with him for many years. Grom laid the old man''s body flat on the bed, stared at the peaceful face, and sighed softly in his heart. He didn''t speak, nor did he make any response. Instead, he turned and left. The home planet is not too close to this place, so he has to save time from other places to come here to see his friend for the last time. Several Black Dragon Warriors were waiting for Grom outside. "My lord, I don''t understand why you waste so much time to see an old man who is about to die." A battle brother of the Black Dragon Chapter asked puzzledly. Grom walked between them and turned to look at the room. Several social agency personnel have entered the room, preparing to dispose of the body in accordance with standard procedures. "Fight so that you don''t forget why." Grom whispered, "To tell yourself that you are human. Emotion is not a weakness, it makes us stronger." "Let''s go, the Chapter Master is waiting for us." Grom turned and left. Just like when he left after getting the certificate of passing the assessment. Several battle brothers of the Black Dragon Squadron looked at each other. "Master Grom, doesn''t he like that woman?" A recruit asked in a low voice. "Don''t talk nonsense, Mr. Grom is a veteran who has served for several centuries. I heard that he was also a fearless soldier. How could he like an ordinary person with a short lifespan." A veteran rebutted the recruit with a stern tone. "Don''t you like running thousands of light years just to see one last time?" The recruit muttered in a low voice, and finally chose to shut up under the stern gaze of the veteran. "We serve the great emperor with all our hearts, remember this. Mortal **** is of no use to us." The veteran whispered. In a warship covered with traces of blasphemy. The booming gunshots can be heard endlessly. With a distorted face, the terrifying Lucius was directly knocked out by the powerful and tyrannical force. The heavy body hit the flesh-and-blood bulkhead, making a deafening sound. The gorgeous long sword in his hand came out. There were several gaps in the sword, and it was only one blow away from breaking. Even his demon whip was broken. The howling soul armor that imprisoned thousands of souls on his body was also in tatters, with several dents punched out by brute force. Lucius has been killed by the empire several times. But relying on his own strange blessing, he was reborn and escaped from the pursuit of the empire. As long as the person who participated in the killing of Lucius feels a little satisfaction in killing the other party, Lucius can be resurrected on the other party''s body. The key is that this range is also very large. Even if he was bombarded to death by a battleship without self-will. Every cheering sailor in the battleship will be regarded as the target of his resurrection. Regarding the ability of this BUG, ??the Imperial Inquisition also felt somewhat at a loss. It is easy to kill the opponent, the problem lies in the resurrection of the opponent. Using soulless people to kill each other has the same outcome. There is nothing wrong with the soulless, but the one who ordered it suffered. Lucius is also quite proud of this. Relying on the blessing of Prince Joy, he has not been captured by the empire since he has been active. Only this time, there was no perverted smile on his face. Instead, deep fear. A huge figure came step by step from the darkness. The face covered with wounds made Lucius make a sound of fear and pain. "Why do you want to do this?" Lucius shouted: "As our father, why do you want to bring destruction on our heads." (end of this chapter) Chapter 355： Where should we go? (seeking subscription) Chapter 355 Where should we go? (seeking subscription) Lucius'' tone was full of horror. Such emotions have not appeared on his face for tens of thousands of years. Even if he was killed and dismembered, Lucius was still full of excitement. Now, there is real fear on his face. He couldn''t feel the slightest joy from the other party. There is only endless grief. Whether it is victory or injury, it is grief. It is like a person who has committed endless crimes but longs for redemption. "It''s time to settle everything, Lucius." The voice of the visitor was very low. Although the face was covered with scars, it was hard to conceal the nobility in it. His expression was full of pain, suffering for the blood flowing in the extraordinary body, and suffering for the boundless sins he had created for the body. The one who came was a clone of Fulgrim. Now he has another name for himself, Redeemer. He will atone for the terrible crimes the Phoenicians once committed. Several Chaos warriors held up weapons and guns, hesitating. I don''t know if I should make a move. The face that was exactly the same as their father''s, as well as the same sense of oppression, made him sway. Even though they have joined the camp of the evil **** of chaos, their loyalty to the original place of the gene is still engraved in their bones. "Father." Lucius no longer had the usual madness, but said with a painful face, "I beg you to stop." The sight of a Fulgrim clone didn''t change his mind. It was purely because he was almost paralyzed by the clone of Fulgrim, and he spoke in such a painful tone because of the severe pain all over his body. The other party came over step by step. Several Chaos warriors retreated again and again, and retreated to the side of Lucius who fell to the ground. "Istvan''s blood debt must be paid after all. Do you still remember Tarvitz?" Fulgrim''s clone walked into the light, and Lucius, who watched to the end, whispered: "My memory The images of Isstvan III keep appearing in the movie, that was the first betrayal of the Emperor, you killed tens of billions of lives, and the psychic screams caused even surpassed the Astronomical Torch dominated by the Emperor. " Planet Isstvan III is the first battle of Horus to cleanse the loyalists. After accepting the blessings of the gods on Devon, Horus reached a cooperation agreement with subspace creatures. Horus is responsible for overthrowing the Emperor and becoming the new Lord of the Galaxy, with the gods behind it. This agreement is full of lies. The gods said nothing about the consequences that Horus would have to bear after gaining power. The arrogant Horus did not think about why the gods helped him. The Emperor was frustrated by his departure from the Great Crusade. Just became the Warmaster, he was restrained by the newly established Terra Council. "I was born with extraordinary power, this great potential is imprinted in my body and mind, but I can get to where I am today, relying on more than that. I forged myself on the iron blanket of fighting and killing Formed, yet all that I have worked so hard to achieve over the past two centuries will be seized by inferiors, who have not shed their blood and sweat in the dark corners of the galaxy. What justice is there? The fruits of my conquest will be handed over Let the lowly take over. So what reward will I get when the war is over?" Horus, who was severely injured by his former subordinates, once said to his narrator. The arrogance and rebellion in it are clearly revealed. He was furious that the Emperor had left the Great Crusade, hid in the palace, and introduced the Council of Terra as an institution to replace the Council of War. Arrogantly thinking that he is the most suitable successor to the Emperor. How can those damned mortals take their own power! When he was sent into Dawen''s temple, when he saw the so-called truth and the future, he betrayed the emperor without hesitation. On Istvan III, Horus, Angron and Fulgrim, the four Primarchs joined forces to purge those loyalists who were loyal to the great cause and the Emperor in their respective legions. Planet Isstvan III was the beginning of the fading dream of the Great Crusade. was the beginning of the fratricide of the Legions Astartes. The carnival of the gods also began at that moment. The dream that the emperor created for mankind was also slowly shattered from that time until it was burned to ashes. Tarvitz was the first company commander of the Emperor''s Children Legion at that time. He was one of the loyalists. Ultimately sacrificed on planet Istfan III. In addition, there is the fearless veteran-Rylano. One of the Council of Four Kings, Loken, the commander of the Tenth Company. and another member of the Council of Four Kings, the commander of the second company Togaton. and more than one-third of the Astartes monks of the four legions. Because of their loyalty to the Emperor, they were targeted for purges. Lucius was originally listed as the target of the purge. However, out of jealousy that Tarwiz was supported by the loyalists and his inner weakness of wanting to live, he chose to betray the loyalists who were hit by the virus bomb. Massacred a group of loyalists who were fighting. Relying on the betrayal of planet Istvan III, Lucius jumped to become a high-ranking emperor''s son. And in the days that followed, he continued to use his own martial arts to murder loyalists. And torment and humiliate those faithful who fall into his hands by every means. At that time, Lucius was very inflated, thinking that he was unparalleled in swordsmanship and was the number one person under the Primarch. Until he met Sharokin of the Nineteenth Legion-Raven Guard. Lucius was severely beaten by Sharokin, leaving symmetrical wounds on both sides of his face, and two hearts were pierced. Somehow, he was blessed by the gods. Even if you die, you can come back to life. For this reason, Shaluojin failed to kill him completely. Just let him lie down for a while, and then he was resurrected again. Lucius participated in many battles during the Horus Heresy. Even the greatest war on Terra he was active in, committing countless crimes unimaginable. During the siege of Terra, those civilians who did not have time to escape to the palace to accept the protection of the Emperor and the loyal Primarch became the objects of torture by him and many of the Emperor''s Children. They created a feast of massacres and torture. For example, tie heavy objects to the captive''s legs and let him sit on sharpened stakes. The heavy object will drag the living person down a little bit, and the spikes will pierce the opponent''s body, crush those stomachs, and then pierce them out from the mouth and nose. The most terrifying thing is that those people were still alive during the whole process. They will scream all day long, making fun of the Emperor''s Children. In addition, they will also inject the target with potions that increase nerve sensitivity and peel the skin with extremely exquisite skills to ensure that the target can live long enough and the screams they make are harsh enough. All the cruel skills that humans can think of and the cruel skills that humans can''t imagine are brought into full play in their hands. When the Battle of Terra was over, the soldiers who went to clean up fainted from terror just by seeing all the horrors created by the Emperor''s Children. Lucius is the leader of these tyrannical acts. After the Horus Rebellion, Lucius did not restrain himself, but became more and more crazy. Carrying out massacres and horrific artworks in different worlds one after another. The number of people who died at his hands is inexhaustible. Every city he visited was shrouded in endless terror. Those blasphemy and horror works made of flesh and blood can be seen everywhere. Bodies and scraps of flesh filled the sewers of those cities. Its pungent smell of blood and corpses enveloped the entire planet. "Those things are in the past, father." Lucius yelled: "You can''t use those crimes to punish me, you can''t do that." "We all have to atone for our past crimes." Fulgrim''s clone looked at Lucius and said word by word. The eyes of flesh and blood and the eyes of mechatronics stared at the immortal at the same time. While meeting Guilliman, he attempted suicide and lost an eye. That''s why Guilliman gave him a chance. If he can clean up the traitors who are still wandering outside, then his clone has a slight chance of being redeemed. It is undoubtedly unfair to attribute the fault of the main body to the replica. However, this is the best ending for him. Whoever inherits Fulgrim''s memory will be pained by the terrible crimes committed. Fulgrim''s crimes are unforgivable. Those innocent people who died tragically at the hands of the Emperor''s Children suffered unimaginable torture, and it is difficult for human language to describe the slightest bit of it. Fear and despair appeared on Lucius'' face. If there is a mirror, then he must feel very familiar. Such an expression often appeared in front of his abusive opponent in the past. boom! boom! The sound of explosive bombs sounded. Those Chaos Warriors could no longer bear the sense of oppression brought by the clones. They screamed in terror and pulled the triggers of their bolters. At this moment, several Emperor''s Children bearing the emblem of the God of Chaos rushed out from the corridors on both sides. They shot at the clone desperately, trying to save Lucius. Fulgrim''s clone pulled up. He has the same power as the main body. Every move has a transcendent power. No one can compete with him. A Chaos Warrior is knocked into the air, striking the ship''s hull, leaving it twisted and dented. He fought with impeccable perfection. The dozen or so Chaos Warriors were surrounded and slaughtered by him alone. Spin, jump, just like death is dancing. First cut off the arm of a traitor, and then cut off the head of another traitor. The Fulgrim clone leapt back from a ferocious thrust, gracefully kicking the sword out of its attacker''s hand. Crouching down slightly and then swung the sword upwards, the attacker''s internal organs were scattered all over the ground. Another group of warriors enters from behind the Fulgrim clone. They are allies of the clones. The same group of poor people who once betrayed the Emperor in ignorance, but longed for loyalty and honor. They also opened fire, pouring out their wrath upon the traitorous Emperor''s Children. "Father, why are you killing each other like this!" Lucius got up and shouted in despair. "We have no honor to speak of, only redemption." The clone said compassionately: "Chaos will surely perish, accept this fate." Lucius wants to stop the massacre of clones. But even he couldn''t stop a Primarch''s attack. No one knows how that lunatic Fabius did it. He reproduced the Emperor''s greatest masterpiece. He is sent flying again, smashing a profane statue. Two Chaos Warriors were dismembered in front of him, and blood and internal organs spurted out and scattered on the deck. In the melee, more and more Emperor''s Children traitors came from all directions. Two Hell Beasts joined the battlefield. Fulgrim clones have no fear in the face of such terrifying Warp creations. He is full of fighting spirit, and together with his many companions, he launches an attack on the enemy. Those companions all turned their back on the empire, and then realized that chaos is a worse existence than the empire. They are eager to return to the empire, but they have long been included in the list of traitors. Can only wander in the empire and chaos, until the lonely death. Some people fell under the bomb attack of the **** beast. The armor that had been in disrepair for a long time was directly shattered by the terrible explosive bomb, and even the flesh and blood inside it exploded. But as long as there was breath, they kept on shooting until their heads were knocked off and blown to pieces. There is no honor in their sacrifice. The Emperor''s gaze will not rest upon them. The double eagle banner will not be draped over their cursed bodies. But they are happy, this is atonement for the past, this is the only way to rest their painful souls. The clone of Fulgrim slew the Emperor''s Children with the unremarkable weapon in his hand. In order to atone for the sins of the ontology. To atone for the crimes of the Emperor''s Children. He must fight with all his might until he falls. The **** beast was pierced by the melt beam, and even the cursed soul inside was blown to ashes. The end of Lucius has also come. The continuous blows made his arm numb. The final blow from the clone made him stagger a few steps before dropping to his knees. That magnificent sword was broken. His demon whip was also cut off. The clone beheaded Lucius. The headless corpse fell to the ground, twitching unconsciously. Red, rancid blood spewed out. The hideous and terrifying head rolled on the ground. The remaining Emperor''s Children were also cut down. put an end to their sinful life. The clone stared at the head of Lucius whose eyes were not closed. There is no joy in my heart, only sorrow. There is no honor for him in such a battle. Just making amends for a horrible crime committed in the past. Even if those crimes were not committed by himself, but by the main body. Still tormenting him. He turned to look at the other companions, and the same was true on their faces. As redeemers, they no longer rejoice in their victory. This kind of battle is just to make up for my past mistakes, what face is there to fight for honor for myself. "May your soul rest in peace." A warrior grabbed the hand of his seriously injured companion and prayed for him in a low voice. They dare not hope to pray to the Emperor and the current Emperor of the Empire. A sinful soul does not deserve to enter that holy resting place. "May He forgive me." The seriously injured soldier shed tears, "I regret for my ignorance and ignorance." After leaving such a sentence, the soldier died. The clone stared at the warrior who died dying for forgiveness. The grief in my heart became more and more intense. They are all destined to meet such an ending. Bearing eternal guilt, fighting to the death. "My lord, where should we go now?" A companion walked to the side of the clone and asked, "Lucius has been executed, who is our next target?" (end of this chapter) Chapter 356： I am loyal to the emperors big guy (please subscribe) Chapter 356 I am loyal to the emperor (please subscribe) Hearing his companion''s question, the clone''s eyes showed a moment of confusion. The other party asked this unintentionally, but it made him think about his future. Whether he, who is burdened with the original sin of his body, can get his own redemption in this dark universe. "Blow up here, and then we''ll head to the Eye of Terror," said the clone. "To the Eye of Terror?" the warrior repeated in confusion. "There are fewer and fewer traitors wandering in the real universe, go to the Eye of Terror, let us meet the final challenge." The clone whispered: "Use blood and sacrifice to cleanse our sins, let us wait for the painful soul rest in peace." Several soldiers fell silent. Their eyes are the same as those of the clones. Burdened with sin, no more honorable mercy. "Let''s go, take our sacrificed brothers, their bodies left in this world should not stay here with those traitors." The clone leaned over and picked up Lucius'' head. The round eyes were full of unwillingness and despair. The blood from the incision on the neck kept dripping, staining the scarred power armor of the clone. All will pay for past crimes. No one can escape the sanction of fate. The soldiers gathered up the bodies of their comrades who died in battle. Their expressions were solemn and solemn, as if they were doing a sacred thing. Some corpses were torn apart and broken in the battle just now. The attack of the **** beast is enough to tear steel into pieces. Even with the protection of power armor, it is difficult to stop the firepower of the **** beast. The strong body was torn apart and scattered on the messy battlefield. The soldiers picked up the flesh and blood fragments, and used the heavy industry slaves to take the corpses away. The armored body was extremely heavy. It is not easy to carry them back to the battleship. Slaves with industrial hydraulic arms are the best choice. Gather the corpses of comrades-in-arms together. The clones began to evacuate with the surviving fighters. The corridors are full of profanity and traces of fighting. Chaos symbols smeared on the marble floor. A cushion made of the skin of a living person. Horrific artwork and furniture made of flesh and bone. Obscene murals outlined in an unknown liquid. The fall of the Emperor''s Children is horrific. Each sighting saddens the clone, making him aware of the consequences of the original''s deeper and deeper down that horrific path. Go out along the corridor you just burst into. The clone group ignored the corpses. Chaos war gang has been completely defeated. Only a few mutants and cultists who serve the Emperor''s Children''s lunatics are still hiding somewhere on the ship. The clones have no urge to find them. Those guys have no chance of surviving in the detonated battleship. No matter how they hide, it will only delay the time of their own death. Leaving the heavily corrupted battleship, the clone returned to its own battleship. Several ships hauled from the ship''s dead graveyard, covered in patches. When sailing in the starry sky, people wonder whether these ships will disintegrate and collapse in the next second. These ships are already all clones and others. was the best ship they could find. You must know that they do not have their own industrial world, nor their own territory. It is very difficult to get a new ship. Only from those ruins can we find usable parts and supplies. The ships of the clones and others are extremely simple, with exposed cables and cold steel structures exuding a cold industrial aesthetic. These ships have no disgusting chaotic atmosphere, they are very clean. Although these warriors were declared traitors by the Empire, they did not submit to Chaos. Many of these fighters were fooled into betraying the empire in ignorance. Some of these are the high ranks of the Chapter corrupted by Chaos, resulting in entire Chapters being declared traitors by the Inquisition. Some people are fighting outside without knowing what is going on, so they become traitors for no reason. Some of them were caused by the power struggle. The power struggle and collusion of the former high lord parliamentary system affected all aspects of the empire. In order to suppress the reputation of political opponents, they did not hesitate to sell information and directly sold the military forces supporting the opponent to the enemy. Some Astartes Chapters will also be drawn into the struggle for power. In order to cover up their secrets, the powerful party directly declared the warband as rebellious, and sent other warbands to hunt and kill. Never think that such a thing will not happen. In that magical age, anything can happen. For the sake of STC, the mechanical sage even did not hesitate to open fire on the original mother group like the Dark Angel. One can imagine how chaotic it was at that time. After encountering injustice, these fighters chose to abandon the Terra Council. Some have fallen so thoroughly that they have turned to the Chaos Gods. There are also some empires who don''t like the rule of the high lords, and don''t like the evil deeds of Chaos, so they choose to fight alone in the name of the Emperor among the stars. With the awakening of Guilliman, the living space of the Chaos Warband was extremely compressed. The entire galaxy is about to usher in a true grand unification. These warriors wandering between the empire and chaos are also at the moment of extinction. The clones gathered them, pursuing the final honorable death. All warships of Lucius'' warband are equipped with anti-ship bombs. Accompanied by bursts of flames and shock waves visible to the naked eye, the ship disintegrated silently in the air, bright and eye-catching. Countless fragments were engulfed by the impact force and rushed to the depths of the universe. They will always fly with inertia in the dark universe until they are captured by a celestial body. The mutants and cultists hiding in the depths of the ship died screaming. Either be swallowed by the flames, or thrown into the void, frozen to death by the low temperature. The flagship - the Redeemer is suspended in the air. It was a scrapped strike cruiser thrown into the void graveyard. The clone made it work again with its own wisdom. A brief ceremony was held in the ship to see off the brothers who died in battle. The clone went to the bridge and asked the captain to set a course for the Eye of Terror. This is a very dangerous decision. But they carried out the order without hesitation. Everyone is guilty. Betrayed their own race, betrayed the emperor who sheltered them. Whether out of intention or helplessness, it is a kind of betrayal. Death is their only way to be free. The shattered ship was left behind, and the burning flames finally turned into faint spots of light. The clone looked out the porthole of the bridge at the dark sky dotted with stars. The great rift across the galaxy still exists. is already much smaller than it was at the beginning. The governance of the empire has worked. Chaos'' ability to interfere with the real universe is being weakened. Countless human warriors are fighting to seize their honor and glory. But they are like rats in the gutter, unsung and remembered. Dorne''s forces defeated the Chaos warriors, but kept Uver and the orcs alive. But it was not without price for those shrimps to let them go. Ufre needs to be loyal to the emperor of the empire in exchange for a chance to survive. In order to better serve Mao Ershen, and also in order to have the opportunity to go back and get revenge on that damned bad shrimp who blew up his own boat. Ufer agreed to the decision. The Empire gave Uvor that planet, along with new armor and great guns. Also sent him various supplies and equipment from time to time, so that he would have the resources to arm his troops and be ready to seize the position of the orc emperor. Ufo was not polite either, and accepted everything as ordered. At this moment, the entire planet has bred orcs in droves. Let Wufo''s strength be further enhanced. Uver thinks it''s going to go on like this until he gathers enough strength to go back and blow up the Bonebreaker and that **** bad shrimp, and hook up with the big human guy for a WAAAAAGH big fight expedition. The waves of the subspace have quietly stirred up. A magnificent fleet suddenly appeared beside the galaxy. The Celestial-class battleship headed by it, and the huge double-headed eagle can be clearly seen even from the other end of the galaxy. The sudden arrival of these ships scared the mechanic boy in charge of the observation and almost turned from green to white. The size of that fleet is terrifying. It is densely packed, and at a glance, it is full of giant shrimp ships, some of which are bigger than planets, and there is no end in sight. Orc ships are always so bloated and unbearable. They like to destroy the things that humans have built, and then use their aesthetics to rebuild. Whatever the Empire gives them, they will do. Ulver stayed on the largest battleship. His orc kid has exploded again. The whole planet is full of his orc boys. He felt that his arms were a little bigger, and the Orc wisdom in his mind was a little more. Can easily crush those bad dried shrimps. He is now considering whether to negotiate the price with Hao Xiami again. It was the previous price before, but now that I have become a more powerful big guy, I should use the new price. He wants more WAAAAGH armor and big guns. And a warship bigger than a planet to place his throne. "Boss." The grit who was serving him ran all the way in from the hallway. The short legs run like a small whirlwind electric fan made by the tech masters, whizzing fast. It yelled in a crying voice. "The shrimps are here again, there are so many boats, boss." "It''s just in time." Uver stood up suddenly, raised his shiny big gun, and threw away several orc boys who were lying on the big gun with idiot faces. "I have to talk to them about the price. Master Uver wants to raise the price." "Yes, increase the price." "Boss, I want more big guns and scraps from Xiami." "Boss is wise." All the orc boys cheered. Encourage the boss to ask humans for scraps, big guns and armor. If you dont give it, let those good shrimps know what it means to be powerful. Suddenly, the patched console in front of him flickered a few times. Ufo''s most admired subordinate. Dagiba appears in the holographic projection. "Boss, the situation is not right. Those big guys who like shrimp are here, that is, their emperors." Da Jiba said. "It''s just in time for me to talk about the new price, and tell that big guy to put a place for me next to his throne, and I want to talk to him about cooperation." Ufo said domineeringly, "Otherwise, I''ll let that big guy know what it means to provoke Mao Ershen''s anger." "This may not be possible, the boss will take a look at this first." Dajiba passed the captured picture to Ufer. The smile on Wufo''s face froze a little bit. Overwhelming shrimp spaceships. Some are bigger than stars. Any ship can easily crush the fleet in his hand. It is thousands of times more terrifying than the fleet of bad shrimps I saw before. "My dear boy." Wufo was stunned for a moment and said, "I will always be loyal to the emperor." He kicked away an orc boy next to him who was encouraging him to negotiate a price. "I will beat anyone who dares to say something disrespectful to the emperor. Remember that we are all loyal to the emperor." The Emperor Supreme. Countless magnificent imperial ships hovered around, guarding their sovereign. Absolutely no power can break through this terrible defense and hurt the Lord of Humanity. Even the gods have to die in front of this magnificent army. Hundreds of war horns were sounded at the same time, making a sharp and hoarse roar. The deafening roar echoed on the Emperor Supreme. These horns are hollowed out from the tusks of some sort of space monster. Each giant beast has a body comparable to that of an imperial battleship, which is extremely huge. Wandering in the void, with rough skin and thick flesh, can survive in the cold void. Can also destroy the ships of the Rogue Traders and the warships of the Imperial Navy with his own power. Those giant beasts were killed by Guilliman''s army, made into horns by the hands of skilled craftsmen, and placed on the tower of the Emperor Supreme. The banners of each company were hung on tall buildings and machinery. Coats of arms, flags, soldiers, titans, knights, soldiers and vehicles of many imperial legions lined up on the huge square in front of the throne, demonstrating the terrifying military power of the empire. The warriors stood there with their pride and sincerity, their chests upright. Crowds of war machines stood in the square, and the engines were beating rhythmically, like terrifying thunderclaps. These fearsome armies are enough to easily destroy a world. Now they all surrender at Guilliman''s feet, willing to be his sword and shield, giving their lives, loyalty, and everything they can give for him. The purpose of gathering these armies is not that war is about to start. It''s just a collection of showing off force. The object of showing off is not the enemy, but the orc. Accompanied by several strong rays of light in front of the high platform of the throne. After the light disappeared, the huge Ufo appeared on the high platform with the orc boys. They were teleported beneath Guilliman''s throne. When Wufo and others came out, deafening voices came from the army formation. "Eternal glory to the Empire, eternal glory to the Holy Emperor." The most powerful sword of the empire, the Astartes who have completed the original casting upgrade roared. The sound was like the rolling thunder. "Eternal glory to the Empire, eternal glory to the Holy Emperor." "Eternal glory to the Empire, eternal glory to the Holy Emperor." "Eternal glory to the Empire, eternal glory to the Holy Emperor." The knights drove the mechs and raised their power spears, and their voices came out from the sound generator. The Astral Army, the Titan crew, the nuns, the omnic legion, etc. all shouted together. The sound waves are overwhelming and deafening. Ufo and the orc boys encountered such a situation just after being teleported. Almost turned around and ran away without being frightened. They looked at all this in amazement, and their eyes widened when they saw the countless flags and the endless army of shrimps. There are so many shrimps, if they are used to hit me, I will definitely not be able to run away. Uver thought to himself. This big guy is too powerful. There are so many Shrimp. "A lot, Boss." The orc kid on the side said in a low voice: "My dear, it''s all shrimp." "Boss, should we do it!" "Do it? Your brain has been gnawed by the fart. I didn''t see those big guys. One can smash you a hundred times. There are also those big metal guys. It doesn''t take a second to crush you." The orc boys were also trembling with fright. I don''t have enough confidence to speak. If the boss wasn''t here, they would have turned around and ran away. Ufo ignored the words of those orc boys, he looked up at the magnificent throne several kilometers high. A giant with golden and blue light was sitting there. Like a **** king who came out of mythology, sitting on the throne, overlooking all living beings. He could feel the other person''s gaze on him. Those eyes contained infinite power, even if God Mao Mao appeared at this moment. He also remained skeptical about whether the two gods could defeat each other. Just the clown mask standing next to the opponent and the silver-white little dragon on his shoulder exudes a terrifying aura that can make all mortal creatures despair. Be good, this big guy is too strong! "Eternal glory to the Empire, eternal glory to the Holy Emperor." "Eternal glory to the Empire, eternal glory to the Holy Emperor." "Eternal glory to the Empire, eternal glory to the Holy Emperor." The cries of the army continued, over and over again. Such a voice caused some psychological pressure on Uver. After hesitating for a moment, he knelt down on one knee and shouted: "We are loyal to the emperor." Such a gesture represents his submission to the other party. Its voice was like the roar of thunder, deafening. The other orc boys saw that their boss was kneeling, so they could only kneel obediently. Even if they don''t like to use their own brains to think about problems, they can see the current situation clearly. They can''t beat shrimp. Of course, bad dried shrimps are not included. "We are loyal to the emperor." "We are loyal to the emperor." Valanor stood beside Guilliman. Wearing golden armor and holding a halberd, he rarely took off his helmet, revealing that firm and perfect face. His face was full of excitement and joy. Guilliman accomplished another unprecedented thing. Wearing heavy armor, the orc warlord who looked like a giant metal beast knelt down in front of him, shouting an oath of eternal loyalty in human standard language. Even the Emperor failed to achieve such a feat, but it was achieved by Guilliman. The God of Laughter standing aside seemed to be calm, but his heart was full of turmoil. Guilliman is too terrifying. Even those savage orcs bowed their knees to him, declaring submission and allegiance. Such a thing, he never dared to think about it. The Nether Dragon crouched on Guilliman''s shoulders. His mood is similar to that of Selego, and it is difficult to calm down. Even the orcs succumbed at his feet. There is nothing in this world that he can''t do. Elderal, Evelyn, Qianmian and the others all remained strangely silent. Watch as the orc warlord swears allegiance to Guilliman. Watching the golden and blue emblem with a little green mixed in appeared on the forehead of the orc warlord, and then disappeared. Guilliman didn''t say much. He accepted the loyalty offered by Ufre. And began to arrange for Wufu to improve his strength. The power of WAAAAAAAAGH has been reversely analyzed by the empire, and the power of WAAAAAAGH can be synthesized mechanically. Several small universes that can control the flow of time have also been prepared. As long as it starts, enough green-skinned orcs can be bred for Ufo in the shortest time, making him eligible to compete with the bonebreaker for the position of the orc emperor. While the orc warlords knelt on their knees, terrible storms raged in the warp. The etheric ocean is constantly churning and roaring, violent and chaotic. The terrible storm tore the old and broken veil of fate and lies, and stripped the veil of reality. The ethereal and loathsome gods roared in impotent rage. Curse in the most vicious language. The eternal battle that began with the Great Crusade will come to an end. The arrogance and arrogance of the gods shattered to pieces in front of Guilliman. Many surviving Chaos warbands are trapped in the Eye of Terror. The Necrons are using a brand new device to repair the Great Rift across the galaxy according to Guilliman''s will. The omniscient and omnipotent were also forced to cooperate with the local Chaos natives, just to get back their poor dignity. However, any action is useless in front of Guilliman. He crushed all enemies who resisted him with his will. Nowadays, even the orcs, the most troublesome race in the galaxy, kneel before Guilliman. In this way, what power can stop him. There will never be anything that can stop him from unifying the galaxy and seizing the dominion of the entire universe. Yet the wrath of the gods was of no avail. Their power cannot cross the barriers of reality to interfere with reality. Only in that illusory country can they set off waves of terrible storms. Ufre was taken to the pool of WAAAAGH force field that glowed green. WAAAAGH of this scale is comparable to the Orc Empire during the Great Expedition. As time goes by, the energy here will become more intense. With the help of giant machinery, the huge Ufo lost its armor, revealing its strong and terrifying body. The knotted muscles crawled on Ufo''s body like a snake. With such a body, even with bare hands, it can easily blow up a heavy tank. It''s a pity that between the two legs that sneak into the mech is also bare. Did not see the frightening and terrifying roc. Orcs are asexual creatures. There is nothing unusual about being bald. Ufo, who was naked and terrifying, walked into the rich WAAAAGH energy pool under the guidance, and those orc boys also walked in. Soak in the WAAAAAGH energy pool. WAAAAGH energy will stimulate their cells to develop and evolve again, further strengthening them. The orc warlord needs to have enough supporters before he can challenge the orc emperor. These orc boys also need some enhancement. WAAAAGH energy pool is not only filled with the power of WAAAAGH, but also releases a batch of proton-level mechanical creations to guide and modify the gene sequences of these orcs. makes them stronger and scarier than normal orcs. By studying the knowledge left by the ancient saints and dissecting and recombining the gene sequence of the orc boy many times before, the empire has accumulated a lot of experience. And the vitality of the orc warlord is extremely terrifying, even if something goes wrong, he will not die. Under the double influence of WAAAAGH force field and empire, the body of the orc warlord was reshaped from the microscopic realm. The creation of the Old Ones will culminate in the hands of Guilliman. Become the most perfect war machine. The Cadia battlefield will be the first battle for this orc. The future goal of this orc is the universe of the heavens, the endless universe. These orcs will use their brute force to crush any foe who tries to stand in the way of the Empire. Guilliman stared at the orc warlord soaked in the WAAAAAGH energy pool, and smiled. When the evolution of this orc warlord is completed, it will be time for the empire to start the unification war. The tentacles of the gods extending into the real universe will be completely cut off. Not only this universe, this galaxy, but every place where the power of the human empire radiates will be like this. The age of the gods is over. The age of mankind will begin. (end of this chapter) Chapter 357： On Guillimans Living Saint (Subscribe) Chapter 357 The Living Saint of Guilliman (Please subscribe) It will take a long time for an orc warlord to evolve into an orc emperor. Ufre was soaked in the huge WAAAAAGH energy pool just like that. Guilliman did not leave in a hurry. The huge fleet just suspended in the void, waiting for the evolution of the orc warlord to complete. Waiting for the opening of the final battle on the Cadia battlefield. Many legions are all recharging their energy. Everyone knows that once they leave, it means that the Cadia battlefield will come to an end. The Empire will go straight into the Eye of Terror. Time is on the side of the Empire. Every minute that passes, the strength of the empire will increase by one point. Those theoretical technologies will be transformed into practical technologies, strengthening the empire visibly. The longer the time dragged on, the more obvious the disadvantages of the gods became. After the establishment of the firewall, the battle between the gods and the empire has been reversed. Cannot draw emotional power from humans, nor can they use the waves caused by human actions in the warp to strengthen themselves. The means by which the gods manipulate reality can be said to be getting weaker and weaker. Empire is strong, but Chaos is weak. All kinds of warbands were almost out of breath by the expanded Imperial Loyalists. There is no longer the carnival of the whole world being sacrificed and slaughtered on a large scale. Such a result made the already weak Chaos traitors weaker and weaker. If the believers did not offer enough blood sacrifices, they would not be able to bless them, and they would be hit harder by the empire. Formed a vicious circle. After being hit by the emperor once, the many demons that were originally active rarely reappeared. All hide in the domain of the gods, repairing the terrible scars left by the cursed ones. After observing the orc warlord for a period of time, Guilliman returned to the strategy room with the imperial guards and guards. He still has government affairs to deal with, so he can''t keep looking at the orc warlord. - As the ruler of the empire, Guilliman''s daily life is not easy. Reports from various departments will eventually fall on his desk so that he can control the entire empire. Just the daily government affairs can be said to be piled up like a mountain, enough to exhaust the energy of a mortal''s life. In addition to daily government affairs, Guilliman also needs to supervise and promote the smooth implementation of various plans, as well as the progress of the inter-universe war. If this position were filled by a mortal, it wouldn''t take long for him to be overwhelmed by the heavy workload and become insane. After careful consideration, he ordered Celestine, and Clovis and others have declared war on the reincarnation game forces in Universe 03. The empire is currently exploring many universes. The exploration team got a lot of information. After the synthesis, the reincarnation game should be the easiest to deal with. Judging from the method of the other partys exhaustion, Guilliman guessed that the other party should have fallen into some kind of crisis, so he adopted this method of using all means to drain the real universe. If the war between various civilized races in a universe is very fierce, it is often a war between civilization and chaos in the real universe. Its like the Empire and Chaos before Guilliman woke up, a purification order for three days, and a big scene for five days. Both sides were bewildered. Do whatever it takes to win. Various things that refresh the lower limit continue to happen. Chaos did all kinds of things for victory, but the Empire did not do the same. If there is no Guilliman to turn the tide, the ending of the empire must be a weak version of chaos. If a universe maintains peace, it is very likely that the civilization of that universe has no power to resist chaos, and even regards chaos as their ruler in order to maintain the so-called peace. The development of civilization in those universes is often very low, at the level of the medieval or industrial age, and very few will enter the interstellar age, but generally they will not involve too deep a microscopic field. The overall atmosphere will be much better than that of the Empire. Looks democratic, peaceful, not so much violence. It''s like universe 02. Divided into so-called multi-parallel universes, those superheroes wear tights and do all kinds of "supporting justice" things. Harvest in a relatively soft way. The essence of Chaos Gods is non-divided, that is to say, they themselves have no distinction between justice and evil. Justice and kindness are only human concepts. The wisdom of the Chaos Gods is beyond the imagination of mortals, and the space and time of the real universe are meaningless to them. All they need is enough playthings and food. don''t care how mortals interpret their existence. If a mortal regards Khorne as a God of War full of courage, then the image of Khorne in front of him is a muscular, brawny man with his upper body naked. If mortals regard Slaanesh as the **** of love and beauty, then the image of Slaanesh in his eyes is sacred and full of brilliance. The images of the Chaos gods depend on the observers themselves. Universe 02 doesnt have so many wars, and its easy to figure out where the problems lie. Different parallel universes are like puppets, and when and what happens are clearly drawn. is like a program. The entire universe has become a breeding ground. The turkeys in the wild were all driven to the farm and harvested in captivity. Naturally, the farmer no longer broke out with the turkey. Even if a war breaks out, it is not a farmer''s war that the turkeys in the farm can know. The reincarnation game behaved very strangely. Use those copies to reshape the values ??of the players, thereby making them crazy, distorting the world they belong to, and making everyone live in a world of depression and despair. Such an approach can easily lead to a subspace storm caused by intense emotions to break through the barriers of reality, and eventually the barrier between the entire real universe and the subspace will collapse, leading to the destruction of the entire universe. Like the Eye of Terror and Universe 01. In the fallen orgies of the Eldar Empire, those twisted emotions exploded with the "birth" of Slaanesh, tearing down barriers and forming the Eye of Terror. Universe No. 01 is completely eroded by chaos. The laws of physics collapsed, as did concepts such as biological races and civilizations. In such a universe, there will be no new races and new civilizations. The only function is to keep the undead reveling for eternity. Universe 02 looks easier to deal with than universe 03. But it''s just an illusion. In the report sent back to Guilliman by Sanguinius, they basically fought against the so-called superheroes, and there was no **** behind the scenes. In other words, the empire dealt with a group of captive turkeys from beginning to end. Such a victory is at best a loss of property for the farmer. For things like turkeys, as long as we increase the breeding efforts and encourage three or four, five or six, then we need to have as many as possible. For this reason, it is a very unsafe thing to declare war on Universe 02. Reincarnation games are different. The copies of the reincarnation game are behind those farmers. What they do is to squeeze those worlds as hard as they can, with no regard for whether those worlds will perish in despair and oppression. A company unscrupulously cuts leeks, even shaves the roots of leeks, injects growth hormones into leeks, and desperately wants to extract the maximum benefit in the short term. The only possibility is that the company is going out of business. Those shareholders want the last cash. Or its almost too late to last, and I cant take care of cultivating leeks. Maybe you can''t compare gods and a company. However, these seemingly irrelevant things often follow the same law. Many things seem incomprehensible, but if people can see the hidden chain of interests, they will suddenly realize that those abnormal and weird things are actually the most reasonable. No matter what happened behind the reincarnation game, they couldn''t hide the fact that they were in trouble. Beating a dog in the water is a low-risk thing. Guilliman stayed alone in his exclusive strategy room, thinking about how to let the empire get the most out of this inter-universe war. At this time, an information window popped up. Valano sent him a new message. "Your Majesty, those inter-universe travelers have arrived, and they are waiting for your reception." "Their timing is ingenious." Guilliman laughed. "Your Majesty, are you meeting them? If not, I will ask someone to arrange a place for them to rest." "Let them come here, Valano, after all, they have traveled so far, proper respect can reduce some resistance to the empire''s local rule." Guilliman said. "I understand, I will take them to your strategy room in half an hour." "who I am?" "where am I?" "Where am I going?" Konstantin''s mind fell into a state of confusion from the moment he stepped out of the magnificent inter-universe train. He has a very grand vision of the power of the empire. But when he witnessed the countless warships occupying the entire starry sky. He still opened his mouth wide, staring dumbfounded at the giant battleship that exudes light like a star. Every one is so magnificent. is a giant that even the gods cannot create. Those miraculous technological creations and otherworldly spiritual things appeared in front of Constantine, making him feel like a primitive man entering a modern city. Everything was so mysterious, full of mysteries he couldn''t comprehend, operating on a principle he couldn''t imagine. Zatana is not much better. She felt deeply ashamed. I felt that my previous self was so ignorant and ignorant. The supernatural knowledge passed down by the family can be seen everywhere in the empire. Any book that records the supernatural is [Three years of psionic energy and five years of meditation] [Learning psionic energy from entry to entry] [Thirty days for you to learn to use psionic energy in the name of the holy emperor] [The spiritual prophet tells you How should psionic energy be used] [100 psionic spells available for multi-universe verification] and so on. Open it and take a look. The top-secret knowledge that magical families and forces regard as inheritance is about to rot. After getting off the car, the inter-universe passengers boarded the ship directly after being checked, and went to the Emperor Supreme to be received by Guilliman. Then, they will go to Terra, the sacred homeland, to study. After the ship docked at the port of the Celestial-class warship, a series of complicated inspections were completed again. A group of warriors in golden armor escorted him to the surface of the Supreme. The magnificent throne sits on the surface of the Supreme. Right under that huge artificial light source. It stands on the horizon like a majestic mountain. Majestic. Arriving here, Constantine and the others also became tense. They were about to meet the greatest of the empire. Greater than Sanguinius with white wings. His prestige and achievements have been sung by countless people. Walking along the way, I have seen countless statues of him. Fortunately, the other party did not choose to meet them on the throne. Instead, they were given some preferential treatment, allowing them to go to the private strategy room to have an audience. Walk all the way to the end along the wide corridor, and arrive at a huge room. The door is carved with gilt murals. A huge, balanced scale and a huge sword. Konstantin believed that this mural implied the just rule and the determination to protect this justice. Both of these are great qualities that belong to a ruler. "Perhaps it is some kind of self-encouragement or self-admonition." Constantine said in his heart. The door was slowly opened. Surprisingly, there is no luxurious decoration inside, and there are no scenes that radiate light. Very ordinary and simple, no different from ordinary people''s study. The only difference may be that it is very large, built to the size of a giant, not a mortal. Konstantin and his party walked in. A giant sits at a desk, watching them come in with a smile on his face. I don''t know why, Constantine felt his face was a little warm, and when he reached out to touch it, his face was already full of tears. He cried. Constance never thought he would cry. Even if you fall into **** and suffer. Abandoned by those hypocritical angels of heaven. Betrayed by lover, friend. He never cried either. He just raised his fingers to despise those guys, and straightened his lower body, telling those idiots that as a man, he would not be defeated. But now, he was crying. Just seeing the giant for the first time, his tears fell uncontrollably. Konstantin turned his head to look at the others and found that they were the same. Zatana''s face was full of tears. Damn it! When she broke up with me, she didn''t shed a single tear, but now she''s crying like this for a stranger. A trace of jealousy rose in Constantine''s heart, but he took it for granted. Who can keep calm in the presence of such a great man? ? "The glory of the empire will last forever, and the glory of the great emperor will live forever. I will always be loyal to His Majesty the Holy Light, the All-knowing and Almighty." A fellow traveler performed the eagle salute and roared his oath of loyalty loudly. Konstantin did the same. Before, he felt that it was a shameful thing to roar his allegiance like this. But now, he feels happy. To be able to declare my allegiance to such a great man is a happiness that no one else can imagine. "Don''t be so reserved, please sit down." Guilliman said softly: "I am just a mortal, you don''t need to have any fear, just talk to me like a friend." Guilliman''s words didn''t make these people stop crying, on the contrary, they cried even harder. Konstantin became more and more determined in his heart. This is a true God. Only a true **** will not prove his nobility and status by intimidating and threatening believers. It is many times more real and noble than those high-ranking false gods who always use a posture of contempt for mortals. He can completely show majesty and inviolability like those false gods, and use all kinds of clumsy tricks to deceive those stupid and ignorant believers. But he didn''t. He just sat there, without any pretentious gestures, nor any condescension. He can extinguish a star to declare his might. He can bring down seven days of plagues on a world to claim his holiness. He can send floods to those who offend him to show his greatness. He can do everything the gods can do, and he can also do everything the gods cannot. yet sitting here talking to them like a mortal. Isnt this a manifestation of the true God? "I''m glad you can endure the fatigue of the journey and come here." Guilliman saw the excitement of these people, and knew that there might not be any meaningful topics to talk about today. "This is our honor." Constantin said: "This trip has benefited us a lot, expanded our horizons, and made us realize how sad our previous cognition is. All of this must Thank you, Your Majesty the Great Emperor, it is your kindness that allows us to have this opportunity." "Yes, everything is thanks to you, Your Majesty." Zatana also spoke. "I just provided a possibility, but in the end it is up to you to fill it in. Don''t put all the credit on me, don''t think that everything is bestowed by me. Your courage and hard work are equally important. You have shaped yourself It is an extraordinary courage to face our destiny and our future." Guilliman pointed this out with a smile. He is not one of those hypocritical gods. I will not lightly say to those who have suffered so much to achieve success, everything about you is arranged by me, kneel down and thank me. Constantine listened to these words. Something unprecedented grew in his heart. It was as if the body was burning with flames. The other party is a great king worth following, a true **** wandering in the Mortal Realm. His name should be spread throughout every world, so that everyone can get his blessing and enlightenment. Make every world as beautiful as his home world. There are not many effective dialogues between the two sides. Facing the Emperor for the first time, Constantine and others were in a mess. When the meeting was over, the only thing they could remember was Guilliman''s noble face and gentle tone. As for what they talked about, they were all in a daze. Throughout the whole process, Guilliman asked some questions, and they answered them stiffly. Fortunately, Guilliman didn''t make things too difficult for them, instead he sympathetically allowed them to rest, arrange another meeting after getting used to it for a while, and allowed them to ask some questions without leaving any regrets. It is also better to use these people to convey the concept of the empire to the local indigenous people, so that they can be more closely united with the empire. Dark, endlessly dark. It''s like the eternal cold deep space of the universe. There is no warmth and no light. The soul falls in it, and keeps falling until it falls into the dark abyss full of madness and horror, unimaginable. There was a maddening low, indistinct evil laugh. Devouring every desperate and painful soul. The creator of the reincarnation game hides there greedily devouring every soul that falls into it. Once Shion Asakami falls asleep, she will be immersed in that dream. Her subconscious mind kept reminding her that those were not just dreams. It is the truth of the reincarnation game, the truth of this universe. Whenever she fell asleep, she would be drawn into that dream, repeating that horrible experience over and over again. The most terrifying thing is not that she was swallowed by the endless abyss. It is to re-experience those once beautiful memories time and time again, but now they have all turned into despair and pain. "Shiyin, don''t always have a sad face, you have to learn to laugh, you know? Laugh, and everything will pass." A tired man in military uniform looked dotingly at the crying little girl in front of him. "Okay, give me a hug, Dad, stop crying. The more you cry, the more those children will bully you, because crying is showing weakness, understand, Shiyin." When she was 8 years old, the world she lived in was pulled into the reincarnation game, and the player appeared for the first time. Some players who gained power chose to act recklessly. In order to maintain the final social order, after the father who was a soldier went out for the last time, only the tortured corpse came back. The reincarnation game starts, and the power of players rises. The conflict between the players who master the props and the ruling forces who use hot weapons is becoming more and more intensified. Individuals with power are unwilling to compromise with the interests of the collective, and start planning to put individual interests above the collective, creating a ruling class dominated by players. Conflicts between the two sides became more and more frequent. Until after a military operation. The players used props to ensure the sanity of a group of captured soldiers, and they tortured the soldiers captured by them live. They skinned and cramped, cut off their fingers, and tortured for dozens of hours before the last prisoner swallowed his breath. The players used the most ruthless means to defeat the armed forces of a regime, completely smashed the government''s attempt to maintain the old order, and established a new order. Asakami Shion''s father was one of those soldiers. At the age of eight, she watched her father being tortured to death by the first batch of players. Two years later, her mother was involved in a player fight, and half of her body was smashed. Qianshang Shiyin remembers it very clearly. That day, my mother was wearing a white dress and planned to take the two of them to eat some delicious food. This is a rare happy event for them who have a bad life. After Dad died, they didn''t get any compensation. The old social system was abolished. Those soldiers who stood up to protect the civilians and died at the hands of the players turned out to be diehards who prevented the players from saving the world. It is a good thing that there is no liquidation, so how can there be compensation! "Shiyin, you can''t act too cowardly, you can''t cry when you encounter things, you know, otherwise you will be bullied." "Brother, remember to take good care of your sister, how will this idiot survive without you!" After leaving this sentence to my brother, my mother died. No one is responsible for this. When she was thirteen years old, she entered the reincarnation game. Brother entered a year earlier than her. Even if it is difficult for her to exercise very hard, she tries very hard to get rid of her cowardly personality. But she is still just an oil bottle for her brother. Brother has been in danger many times in order to protect her, but he has no complaints. Asami Shion asked her brother to give up her many times. My brother never did that either. Instead, she has been trying her best to ensure that she can survive in the dangerous dungeon, even if she puts herself in deep danger. Until her cowardice and stupidity made her brother fall into a trap and be ambushed by other players. Until the moment of death, my brother was still worried about whether she could survive. "Remember what I taught you, Shiyin. Remember not to cry. Crying is a sign of cowardice. You have to learn to laugh at your enemies, like a madman." When her brother closed his eyes and lost his breath, Asakashi Shion collapsed. In dreams, these scenes will reappear again and again. Torturating Shion Asakami again and again, trying to drive her completely crazy and into the endless abyss. Let her go to slaughter, to vent her inner hatred and unwillingness. "Legion Commander." A voice awakened Asakashion from her nightmare. She slept on a chair in the strategy room of the Imperial battleship. The holographic projection was suspended in front of him, emitting a faint gleam. When she opened her eyes, she saw her subordinate, a player who had defected to the empire camp, and was also a subordinate of her legion. No words. She stared at the player like that, making the player swallow several times involuntarily. Facing Qianshang Shiyin, he felt great pressure. "We are about to go to the world controlled by the forces of the Temple of Heaven." The player said. Shion Asakami stood up, raised her huge sickle, and showed a sick smile. "Get ready to let them know what is the grace of our Lord." ps: To be continued. (end of this chapter) Chapter 358： Among the Living Saints of Guilliman (seeking subscription) Chapter 358 Guilliman''s Living Saint (for subscription) Shion Asakami stood up, and walked out of the strategy room with her huge sickle. She didn''t wear shoes, and her bare feet, as white as jade, stepped on the rough floor. Potholes. It has been used for too long and has not been repaired by grinding. The floor is all polished moon white granite. The original surface is as smooth as a mirror, but it becomes rough with use. This cannot be too strong. The empire sent not many warships to this world. The local industrial system has not yet taken shape. As the commander of the legion, it is already a great honor for Asakami Shion to have the command of a warship. The murals and statues along the way are all from the artists on the ship. There are several narrators and artists on Shion Asakami''s boat. Empire is equal in history. They want to record everything, as for how to comment, it is left to future generations. The interior of the battleship is not as neat and sci-fi as one might imagine. On the contrary, it is very dark, with exposed steel everywhere, exuding an industrial sense of steel bones. Tall ceilings loaded with energy conduits and intricate grids of energy delivery. The thinker and the defense machine slave are embedded in the groove, connected by energy pipes and data cables. Thinkers soaked in cooling embalming fluids have been specially programmed and connected to a large number of sensors and slaves. When the enemy is sensed, it will give instructions to the machine slave to attack the enemy. The servant who receives the command will automatically adjust the weapon to carry out a devastating blow to the enemy. Lights that emit faint light are embedded in the ceiling, so that the corridor will not be completely dark. Walk through the corridor and enter the bright bridge position. A captain from the empire is examining the suspended holographic light ball in front of him. Asakashi Shion walked to the captain''s position. She glanced at the situation on the bridge. The staff is methodically controlling the various systems of the battleship. Several players stood not far from them, looking at and learning the crew''s operations. Judging from their expressions, it seems that they have great interest in manipulating ships. I want to learn from those staff members who perform population interface operations, and use data cables to directly send the information that needs to be read into my brain. The captain stood next to his actions, and several cables were connected to him, inputting all the data of the entire ship into his brain. They have crossed the wall of the reincarnation game and approached a planetary world suspended in the void. It is not the world of round sky and place, but the world of elliptical celestial bodies. The world ecology of reincarnation games is diverse. Probably something to do with their shapers. "Legion Commander." The captain said. Asakami Shion nodded. "How is it going?" "We have cut off the connection between this world and the reincarnation game, and paralyzed their teleportation. The Temple of Heaven and the other two player faction organizations are here, but it seems that something is wrong. There are many places that are shielded by the power of subspace. I suspect they have tricks." The captain flicked the holographic projection in front of him while speaking. "Any trick will be defeated under the will of my lord." Asakashi Yin said lightly, "I will lead the players to launch a surprise attack. You are ready for orbital bombing. If the situation is not right, it will be saturated bombing . "I understand." Said the captain. Asakashi Shion walked towards the gate of the bridge, "Let all the players gather and go to the teleportation hall, it''s time to work." The players assembled quickly. The huge teleportation deck was full of people. They were talking to each other in low voices. The whole body is wearing the uniform of the imperial double-headed eagle. A world conquered by empires. The surviving players don''t have many choices, either give up their abilities, or accept the call of the empire. Like the reincarnation game, the empire also gives a large number of item exchanges. Part of it is various relics excavated from the construction of the interstellar tunnel. All are things left over from the shattered universes or civilizations in ancient times, with terrifying power of rules. The other part is made in the factory on the other side of universe 01. Universe 01 has been completely eroded by chaos. The empire has unique conditions to manufacture these supernatural props there. With the help of a large number of props and the truth of the reincarnation game, the empire also recruited a group of game players and let them fight for themselves. Hundreds of technical experts walked back and forth to provide the last checks for the players'' props and equipment. When Asakami Shion arrived, the players of the Purifier Legion she controlled had already prepared. They don''t have the same discipline as Imperial soldiers. It looks very loose. In some form, they are all just mercenaries. Battle for salvation points, exchange for various props, and continue your own evolution. Even though they know the truth about God, they still want to become God. Deputy leader Gedwo walked to Asakashi Shion''s side. He is tall, with short, sharp hair. He is very self-disciplined and pays attention to exercise. He is an S-level player. When Asakami Shion looked at the other party, she showed contempt unabashedly. Gedwo chose to surrender to the empire without hesitation after the empire captured his world. Through harsh means, he slaughtered hundreds of players who tried to oppose the empire, and suppressed several riots of thousands of people, using cruelty and blood to prove his "loyalty" to the empire. Became the deputy head of the Purifier Legion in the hands of Asakami Shion. This guy is a wolf, hungry and dangerous. As long as he finds an opportunity, he will do whatever it takes to tear anyone who gets in his way. A refined egoist. Asaka Shion can see the ambition of the other party, and she doesn''t hide her dislike for it. But she still promoted this guy. Because this guy''s ambition and greed can boost the Lord''s career and accelerate the collapse of the reincarnation game. The cause of the Lord is above everything else, including one''s own emotions. "Ready? Gerdewo." There was a faint smile on Qianshang Shiyin''s face, pure and gorgeous, too beautiful to behold. Combined with a dark gothic dress, it has a feminine charm. Gedwo did not dare to show any disrespect. He knew that this harmless-looking girl had another title, Kiss of Death, Witch of the World. The number of players who died in her hands is countless. A top player force that was once famous, Shura Palace was slaughtered by her alone. "Legion Commander, everything is ready. We will start in six teams, and the enemy will have nowhere to escape this time," Gedwo said. "Very good, fight for the empire, start the teleportation." Shion Asakami shook the sickle in her hand tightly, signaling the technical priest to prepare to teleport all players. Following Asakami Shion''s order, all the machines on the teleportation deck buzzed. Huge pistons reciprocating back and forth. The thick energy pipeline is filled with the brilliance of energy flow. The gauge and reading pointer turned. The reaction column inlaid on the bulkhead crackled, providing energy for the space device, so as to distort the space structure and make the two space coordinates overlap. Countless machines are like an ensemble. As the rhythm moves towards a climax, the light released by the reaction column becomes more and more intense. There were bursts of deep groans from the space structure. It sounded like it was distorted by an invisible force. With the chorus of the teleportation machinery, the distortion of the spatial structure has reached the extreme. The two space-time coordinates are superposed together. Accompanied by a flash of light, Asakami Shiyin and the others had already stood in front of a magnificent palace, on a stone floor. A statue with both hands clasping the hilt facing upwards and the tip of the sword facing downwards is hundreds of meters high. The three large gold-plated characters of the Temple of Heaven are written on the body of the sword. This player organization is one of the most terrifying forces in this reincarnation world group. The founder of the organization is the fearsome SS player-Xiao Tian. He claims to be omnipotent and in control of everything. There are three top S-level players, Long Shuai, Hu Shuai, and Feng Shuai, under his command. There are three thousand top generals. The strength is terrifying. The Temple of Heaven already knew that the invaders were coming. All the members of the Temple of Heaven are ready to fight. The three warmasters were wearing battle armor and cloaks, sitting on chairs on the high platform, staring sharply at the intruders who appeared in the square of the main hall along with the teleportation. "Whoever offends my Heavenly God Temple will die." Hu Shuai, who was sitting in the middle, stood up, with his hands behind his back, his domineering aura was fully displayed, and he looked down on the world and smiled proudly. said. "die." "die." "die." All the members of the Temple of Heaven shouted. "Special fluctuations have been detected, be careful, they have hidden tricks." The captain''s warning came from the communicator. "Is there an ambush?" Qiangami Shiyin asked. "Yes, the mechanical sages have analyzed those hidden places and found that the fluctuations have increased after you landed, trying to cut off the transition function of the ship. They want to take away or destroy the ship together. Don''t underestimate those players, Just because they''re ignorant doesn''t mean they''re really stupid." "How are the preparations for the orbital bombing going?" Asakashi Shion waved her sickle casually, creating cracks in the air, which aroused the tension of everyone in the Temple of Heaven. The three Warmasters also stared at each other. The master of the temple has other arrangements to take down the invaders in one fell swoop. The three of them and many members of the Temple of Heaven are responsible for holding each other down. The other side was silent for a moment before speaking, "All weapon systems have been fully charged, and are currently locking and scanning the enemy, and are determining the bombing location." "Don''t be sure, just bomb in front of me." Asakashi Yin looked at the members of the Temple of Heaven who were holding props and waiting for the battle, showing a slightly sick smile. "The weapons of orbital bombing are very powerful. If you are too close, you can easily be accidentally injured." "It doesn''t matter, for the cause of my lord, sacrifice is not something unacceptable. I also have a prop in my hand that can enter the dimension for refuge. Just don''t use space weapons." "Then I understand, the first round of strikes will be carried out in ten seconds." "Witch, immediately throw down your weapon and surrender to the Temple of Heaven, so that you will not die." Long Shuai also stood up, his eyes were cold, and he shouted loudly. All the terrifying aura was released. Many players in the Temple of Heaven held their breath. This is the power of Long Shuai. There is a terrible sense of oppression in every gesture, which makes them feel dull and uncomfortable. "I''m really worried about your stupidity." Shion Asakami jumped up and stood in the air, as if the air had turned into a solid body, and her white and flawless jade feet walked like that, effortlessly. "It''s really arrogant." Feng Shuai also stood up, with a heroic demeanor, a woman who does not give way to a man. "Go to hell, idiots." Said Shion Asakami. Wild wolves have a keen sense of smell and vision. It is very difficult for hunters with bows and spears to sneak attack them. In the industrial age, it was completely different. The hunter holds a shotgun that can hit the target hundreds of meters away, which can disable the sense of smell and vision of the wild wolf, and stand stupidly in place to be shot by the hunter, but does not know where the enemy is. Imperial ships carry out orbital bombing thousands of kilometers above the ground. Many players in the Temple of Heaven are like wild wolves with sharp eyesight and hearing, standing in place ignorantly, facing the attack of the empire. The player''s combat effectiveness is beyond doubt. Also has a variety of incredible abilities. Dangerous intuition, sixth sense and many other means can allow them to predict the enemy''s attack and anticipate the enemy''s opportunity. But it would be very difficult for them to predict the strike thousands of kilometers away. S-level players may have this ability. But such players are only a minority after all. Only the three dragons, tigers and phoenixes have such abilities. Besides, having such an ability and being able to dodge such an attack are two different things. Clouds are lit. A tower-like light descended from the sky, instantly connecting the sky and the earth. The magnificent palace was covered with spears of light. The sky-like flames swept out, the earth shook and the mountains shook, the sky collapsed, that scene was so terrifying Everything disappeared into the fire cloud. The surface of the earth instantly vitrified, and within a thousand meters of the impact point, only the billowing steam was left. The majestic statue with the three big characters of Tianshen Temple disappeared. Shion Asakami activated the space barrier, engulfing all the members of her Purifier Legion into another dimension, avoiding orbital bombing. Rays of light fell one after another, completely covering the huge palace complex. The bombing lasted for seven or eight minutes, and thousands of light spears fell, completely submerging the magnificent palace. The entire palace was submerged in a brilliant light. The sound of explosions and the sound of rising steam mixed together, playing the movement of destruction. When the bombing was over, Asakami Shion released all the members. The majestic palace complex just now has been turned into ruins exuding heat. The huge number of members of the Temple of Heaven have also disappeared. There are some scorched black, wrecked corpses emitting heat. boom! There was a loud noise. The glazed surface was shattered, and Hu Shuai rushed out from the ground. He escaped the orbital bombing with the help of ground travel props and survived. At this time, he was in a panic, his eyes were red. The cloak was carbonized in the high temperature, and it was scorched black. The domineering tiger character above has also disappeared. But this is already the best ending. Long Shuai and Feng Shuai had died tragically in the continuous bombing just now. There are no bones left. Among the assembled members of the Temple of Heaven, only a few survived the terrible bombing by relying on space props. When they reappeared, all they saw were the ruins and the glazed surface caused by the high temperature. There is a player who has no means of protection against heat and flight. Those rocks melted under the high temperature, and before they were completely solidified, the player suddenly appeared and stood on it. ah! ah! After a few screams, he died. The surviving players of the Temple of Heaven looked at me, I looked at you, and looked up at the sky in confusion. Their companions died like this. It''s over before it even started. ah! ah! ah! "Offend the territory of the Temple of Heaven, and kill so many people in my Temple of Heaven, I want you to die." Hu Shuai raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, let out an extremely shrill roar, shed blood and tears, and his body was full of momentum. "Can you yell a little softer, I''m really scared." Qianshang Shiyin laughed like a bell. "Death." Hu Shuai rushed towards Qianshang Shiyin with an oppressive and terrifying aura. He used his S-level prop, the Bloody Sacred Armor. A quaint, blood-stained armor covered his body, exuding a savage atmosphere eh s. This is an armor stained with the blood of the gods, possessing extraordinary power. Once it is injected with power and activated, it will reveal a terrifying aura, shaking the world. The breath alone is enough to crush those pathetic mortals. The armor itself is unparalleled in defense. Even in the face of nuclear bomb bombing, it is as if it is leisurely, like a breeze blowing on the face. At this moment, with Hushuai as the center, powerful energy fluctuations roared like a big river, rolling out, raging in all directions. The blood-stained armor released even more brilliance, and countless spells carrying the mysteries of ancient civilization emerged, intertwined like chains. "Die to me." Hu Shuai with red eyes, shouted loudly, swallowed mountains and rivers for three thousand miles, and shocked Yanyun Sixteen Continents with his fists, which was terrifying. The distance between the two was shortened in one step, and the fists were so fierce that endless cracks appeared in the space. His fists are shining brightly, and his breath is terrifying. One punch fell. There was a loud bang, and a large pit several meters deep appeared on the ground. The tyrannical aura of destroying the world swept across the gravel and shot in the air, leaving behind countless crackling sounds, rushing in all directions. The power of one punch is terrifying. If the other members of the Heavenly God Temple were still alive, their faces would all change in surprise, marveling at Hu Shuai''s invincible might. Hu Shuai shot two sharp rays of light from his eyes, through the tumbling smoke, he wanted to find the other party''s body that was beaten to pieces by him. However, nothing was seen. There is only one deep pit, and there is nothing in it. "It''s really powerful, such a big hole, such a powerful fist." Qianshang Shiyin''s voice came from behind Hu Shuai, full of ridicule and teasing, "It is very important for everyone to be able to leverage such a powerful subspace power." Its pretty good for a domain creature. "Kill." Hu Shuai scolded lightly in his heart, and blasted out his fists violently. The surging punches were like a vast ocean, terrifying and astonishing, as if they were pushing endless stars, rumbling, astonishing the world. The holy armor on his body also shines with unparalleled light, which has the potential of eternal immortality, which makes ghosts and gods frightened and all spirits tremble. This time, Qiangami Shiyin didn''t dodge any more, and swung out the sickle in his hand. cut off the opponent''s hands from the shoulder position. Her sickle is blessed with an anti-subspace force field and a high-frequency vibration force field, with concept rewriting, time locking, and direct positioning of space coordinates. Even if Hu Shuai can mobilize more subspace power, it is impossible to resist Asakashi Shiyin''s sickle. The severe pain made Hu Shuai growl in pain. "Don''t even hold a weapon? Do you think your arm is made of neutron star material!" Qiangami Shion said sarcastically, and then chopped off the opponent''s head with a wave of the sickle in his hand. Before her head hit the ground, Qianshang Shiyin kicked and flew into the depths of the palace. "Search every place and kill them all." Asakami Shion issued a cruel order with the most gentle and lovely voice. Many players smiled. The enemy has been beaten, and the remaining two or three kittens and puppies are not their big gift bags. What you grab is what you earn. "Quick, for the Empire." "It is our responsibility to kill the remnants of reincarnation." "Kill one, grab one." Many players of the Purifier Legion swarmed up, their faces excited. The faces of the players in the Temple of Heaven suddenly became ugly. Turn around and run. Many players chase after their butts and kill them, using various props to attack those unlucky ones. Take heads for points. Warships also carry out orbital bombing to different areas at the same time, using fighter planes to deliver bombs and torpedoes to those dangerous areas. Open the way for the Legion of the Purifiers. Tower-like flames soared into the sky, and the huge mushroom cloud could be seen even in outer space. In the designated area that was bombed, only ruins and rubble remained, and the living beings would be crushed by the terrible shock wave. The difference is that space bombs are often used in those areas to blow out players who are trying to hide in the dimensional space. There are many types of space bombs. One is to use the dimension of space to kill the enemy by using the characteristics of regional dimensionality reduction and time-space automatic repair. The bomb will reduce the space to two dimensions. After the player falls into it, they will inhale the two dimensions, and then the space-time structure will automatically repair the reduced dimension and restore the continuity of time and space. The player will change the atomic structure in this drastic space change, be torn into mud or something strange. The other is to create space-time ripples through the continuity of time and space, and smash all the creatures in a certain area. These two methods are commonly used by the empire. Enough to clean up most of the enemies hidden in the dimension. If it really doesn''t work, the empire will erase that area and destroy all the time and space data, so as to make the enemy''s concept as non-existent, and thus die. "The space-time blockade has been reduced by 3.214%. Please bomb the following locations to break the enemy''s time-space blockade on the battleship and maintain the space-time transition function of the battleship." The mechanical sage accompanying the ship whispered. The captain entered the coordinates given by the sage into it. The enemies in this world are not that simple. They are secretly using subspace to create a space-time blockade, and want to abolish the transition function of the battleship. The purpose is self-evident. wants to keep the Purifier Legion here in its entirety. By the way, take away the warships of the empire to see the true level of the empire. Global bombing is still going on. Many places were bombed into ruins. Realize that continuing will only increase casualties. The enemy no longer insisted on the original strategy, but chose to attack head-on. Accompanied by a terrible roar. In the ocean of planet ??, a magnificent giant city that is completely unsuitable for human aesthetics appeared. The body is shapeless like scorched oil, and the eyes with white pupils are very conspicuous on it, constantly decomposing and forming. Countless tentacles danced in the air. Terrible subspace fluctuations emanated from the monster. Beside the monster, there are a group of players exuding a strong aura. Obviously, they have been lying in ambush here. Want to wait for the completion of the space-time blockade, and want to wipe out the invaders. However, seeing the Empire bombing so frantically, had to come out early. Following the appearance of that giant city, endless darkness rolled out, covering the entire world. A series of sirens sounded in the battleship, extremely noisy, mixed with the sound of the engine. Discovered the existence of severe disaster-level subspace creatures, confirmed to be local "gods". Discovered the existence of severe disaster-level subspace creatures, confirmed to be local "gods". Discovered the existence of severe disaster-level subspace creatures, confirmed to be local "gods". The captain froze when he saw the message that popped up. "We have to ask for the assistance of the Primordial Cast Group, and then retreat to a safe distance, waiting for the arrival of support. If there is no accident, the battle group will come to support us in three hours. Players have no ability to fight against the gods." The mechanical sage on the side said: "They hid a **** here. This is something that the battle plan did not foresee." "Then what should they do?" The captain pointed to the screen, those purifiers who had maintained a weak connection with the battleship, and the legion leader was also on the surface at this time. "That subspace creature built a barrier of time and space, and they are blocked inside. The price of rescue is too high. If they are forced to bomb, they will be killed together. Let their life and death be handed over to fate, and the **** Escaping will bring greater disasters, if the support comes quickly enough, then we can save some people." The mechanical sage said. The captain was silent for a moment, "We can''t just leave them like this. We were asked to fight together. If we survived and they died tragically on the surface, there would be no honor at all. You go to the communication strategy room to send a message for help, sage. " "Let the plane dispatch, fly at high altitude, let them bring a repeater, and see if they can contact the army commander." "I understand." Sage looked at the captain twice with the electronic prosthetic eye, and the sage shook his head, turned and walked out to debug the space-time equipment and send a message for help to the nearest battle group. When darkness emerges. Shion Asakami and her subordinates were all pulled into another space. Appeared in a giant city that does not belong to humans. "Your Excellency is really cruel. It is really cruel to think that I, the commander of dragon, tiger and phoenix, plus three thousand generals and hundreds of thousands of members, will be wiped out by your gesture." A majestic, tall and thin man appeared in front of Qianshang Shiyin, with murderous eyes. He is the terrifying SS player, the man who controls everything and claims to be the sky, Xiao Tian. Besides him, several other top players also came out. Either S rank or SS rank. All hold top-level props in their hands. Su Xiao was also among them, with a ferocious smile on his face. This siege has been planned for a long time. The empire must pay a heavy price, and these guys who dare to betray this universe should pay the price. A strange roar sounded. A terrifying figure moves from far to near. The "god" who blocked the whole world also came. Thousands of weird eyes just stared at Qianshang Shiyin, making no effort to conceal the madness and confusion in it. "Can you beat me with more people?" Facing such a scene, Asakami Shion tightly held the sickle in her hand, and there was no fear on her face, but a smile on the contrary. "I will kill you today." Xiao Tian took out an old, yellowed notebook and said domineeringly. Su Xiao saw the notebook in Xiao Tian''s hand, and immediately opened his eyes wide. "SS-level props, cursed diary, causality props." (end of this chapter) Chapter 359： Guillimans Living Saint (subscribe) Chapter 359 Guilliman''s Living Saint II (subscribe) Su Xiao showed a hint of envy. SS-level players have reached a level that other low-level players cannot imagine. They already wield the power of the rules. Becoming a **** is no longer an unattainable goal for them. All it takes is one chance, and they may embark on the road to becoming gods. That is something that countless creatures have dreamed of for a long time. Casual law props, the cursed diary is said to be made from the flesh and blood left by a **** who masters the characteristics of fate. As long as the enemy''s bad luck ending is written in the book, the opponent will die as recorded in the diary. The other players all showed apprehensive expressions when they saw the diary in Xiao Tian''s hand. The horror of the law of causality props is hard to describe in words. Without knowing it, a person''s life can be easily taken away. Playing with each other''s fate between applause. "Offend my Heavenly God Temple, die." Xiao Tian stepped forward, and a terrifying aura poured out, making the world tremble and making people feel extremely depressed. He regards himself as the sky. His arrogance is naturally supported by strength. Master the fate of all lives and watch the ups and downs of the world with a smile. Do whatever you want. "Kneel down now and let that battleship give up resistance immediately, then I will spare your life." Xiao Tian shouted, his eyes flashed with terrifying light, showing his invincible posture. The open diary was in his hand, standing there, like a master of heaven in charge of destiny. The momentum is unmatched, making people frightened and trembling. Su Xiao began to slander in his heart. SS level players are so terrifying. Asami Shion did not speak, but smiled. These guys want to gain control of the battleship by controlling her. Their ambush failed. They don''t understand how the Empire fights. Thought that the empire would only foolishly parachute soldiers and engage in land warfare. So they left those players in the Temple of Heaven, trying to delay time in this way. The orbital bombing of the battleship caught them by surprise. Many players in the Temple of Heaven were wiped out in just a few minutes. The plan to seize the battleship also fell through. Now, I want to force myself to surrender, and then use other methods to control the battleship. Unfortunately, they made the wrong idea. After her brother died and she became the emperor of the Holy Empire, Asakami Shion''s IQ seemed to be unsealed. Possess super high logic and judgment ability. From the other party''s conversation, she has already guessed the other party''s thoughts. If it was the cowardly Qianshang Shiyin from before, their plan might have succeeded. Unfortunately, the cowardly and incompetent Asakami Shion who killed her brother died. The reincarnation game and those players who believed in Darwin''s law killed that Qianshang Shiyin. Now there is only the fanatical believer of the Holy Emperor - Qianshang Shiyin. She stepped out, disappeared, and appeared behind the opponent in the next second. The sickle in the hand draws a semicircle. Xiao Tian, ??who was domineering, really did. Half of his body and his SS-level props were cut in half like that. Xiao Tian lowered his head in disbelief, the diary in his hand slowly slid down, and the incision was neat and smooth. A line of blood also appeared on his body, running through half of his body. "In the next life, don''t talk so much nonsense." Qiangami Shiyin added another blow, completing a symmetrical cross, cutting the opponent into four pieces. The dead Xiao Tian stared. His end was so swift. It''s unbelievably fast. As an SS rank player, this is the end! There are still so many props, so many methods that have not been used yet, so it is over! Obviously someone had made a prophecy, but he was the destiny in the legend. Why did it end here! With endless unwillingness, Xiao Tian died. The man who claimed to be Tian was chopped into four pieces. This scene frightened several players who were going to kill Asakami Shion just now to back away suddenly. The fear and horror in their eyes distorted their faces. This is still human! Killed an SS player in just a few seconds! Qianshang Shiyin did not intend to let them go. Her figure became blurred, and the sickle in her hand waved an afterimage. Crisp, beautiful laughter is like the voice of death. When ?? sounds, it is the beginning of the player''s death. Shion Asakamis sickle has been recast. In addition to the original materials, various empires most powerful technologies have been added, manufactured by the empires mechanical sages. The reason why those cutting-edge technologies can be obtained is that the sages helped to recast the weapons. It stems from the favor and recognition of Qianshang Shiyin by several big nuns. She was able to become the head of the legion, and the opinions of the battle nuns also played a big role. A female warrior who is absolutely loyal and fanatical to the Holy Emperor will be the best publicity target for the Battle Sisters to recruit soldiers in this world. Several major nuns even think Asakami Shion is a potential redemption nun. The only shortcoming is that it has not undergone the baptism of redemption. If she can maintain her fanaticism as before, the big nuns consider that when the time is right, they will baptize this girl from another universe in the name of the Holy Emperor and the Great Emperor, so that she can become a true redemption nun , fighting under the gaze of the Holy Emperor. The Sister of Redemption is a fanatical, near-suicidal female warrior. They only wear robes without any protective ability, and hold warhammers and giant swords to fight against heresy. Under the blessing of fanatical faith, they have extremely terrible lethality against demons. The power of faith shelters them, even if they are wearing cloth robes, they can survive on the terrifying battlefield. Asaka Shion''s fanaticism for the Holy Emperor and the hidden darkness in her heart have given her the conditions to become a redemption nun. Recasting the sickle for it and adding various imperial technologies is its prepaid reward. Hopefully she survives and proves her faith in more battles. At that time, the big nuns will hold a ceremony for this woman and accept her into the congregation. "Accept purification, enemy of our lord." The smile on Qianshang Shiyin''s face became brighter and brighter, her handsome face was stained with blood, pure and strange. The sickle in his hand slashed continuously. No shield item can withstand her slashing. Anyone who tries to block her with props will be split in two. The high-level players under siege are all elites honed from various dungeons. The death of that idiot Xiao Tian also proved to them how terrible Qianshang Shiyin is. They all tacitly opened a certain distance, using various teleportation and flying props to besiege Qianshang Shiyin. In the case of fighting with all their strength, the life-saving ability of these top players can be called terrifying. As a substitute prop for the hole card, the healing props were constantly taken out, and escaped from Asakami Shion''s hands again and again. Asakami Shiyin slashed down with one blow, and the player turned into mist with a bang, leaving only a doll that was chopped into pieces. "It''s really disgusting to always run away like a mouse." Asaka Shion swung the heavy sickle sharply, drawing an arc of light in the air, forcing the two sneaking players back. The next second, her shoulder was hit by a beam of light emitting a curse, and her skin, which was originally as delicate and white as milk, quickly became dark and dry. The severe pain made him let out a low hum. Shion Asakami swung his sickle and slashed at the back, forcing the player away. Her men are basically entangled. The battleship couldnt be contacted like that, the god had already used his weird power to blockade the entire planet and cut off the communication. No one can save her. Knowing that she was in a dangerous situation, Shion Asakami smiled instead. She is no longer the crying little girl she used to be. Death does not frighten her. "When you die, your soul will return to the realm of the Holy Emperor and sleep in his arms. He is kind and fraternal, and will kiss every warrior who has fought bravely to the last moment and bless them." During the interview Her time, said a big nun. "It''s a good ending to return to the embrace of my lord." Asakami Shion''s offensive became even crazier, her movement was like a ghost, and her sickle was like the kiss of death. Her vitality is passing, but she doesn''t care, only thinking about **** those players. And those players who didn''t have time to escape were chopped to pieces by her. Su Xiao was almost hacked to death by a sickle several times. Several times he narrowly escaped death, causing extreme fear to appear on his face. Cursing this crazy woman in his heart. If it weren''t for the generous reward of being able to be promoted to the SS rank, he would have definitely run away. The wages of avarice is death. In order to become a master, Su Xiao can only participate in this siege of narrow escapes. Carefully avoiding the attack of that lunatic. And shoot from time to time, sneak attack and harass the other party. The "god" also joined the battle. It makes a horrible sound. The tentacles were waving in the air, and a terrifying spirit was impacting Shion Asakami''s brain, trying to drag her self into the chaotic, crazy dark abyss. "Don''t think that I will succumb." Qianshang Shiyin taunted the **** with a laugh, and she raised her sickle and rushed towards him. The sharp sickle slashed at the opponent''s slimy and disgusting body, causing him to cry out in pain. As a counterattack, the opponent released a terrifying mental shock. Countless weird voices sounded in Asakashi''s mind, tormenting her soul, her ego. Several other players saw her pain and also attacked. Su Xiao''s blood-stained ancient sword pierced her leg, knocked her over from the air, and fell to the ground. Another player rushes up. He used props to summon a ghost bus, which crashed into Shion Asakami. Her bones are broken. The originally straight nose also collapsed and became ugly. Qianshang Shiyin seized the opportunity and hacked another player to death, hacking on the "god". But in the next second, she was attacked more. Another tentacle pierced her body, blood staining the black gothic dress. The players also swarmed up and slashed at her with their swords. That beautiful face was hacked with an axe. The original protective force field can barely maintain, coupled with the protection of a few props, it is not directly hacked to death. But the ax blade cut so deep that the white bone could be seen. After forcing those players back again, the monster also launched an attack. She was thrown away, her originally tall **** had sunk, and her sternum had been shattered. The severe pain mixed with the monster''s mental shock, tore apart her brain together. She can only stay sober by exerting all her willpower. "For my lord." Asakashi Shion yelled while vomiting blood, trying to get up. "The Great One who redeemed mankind. The one who sits on the throne. I pray to you. My master. The people I serve. The Lord of Humanity who is destined to rule the universe. I praise you. Please protect my soul from evil. " She recited the prayers she had learned from the nuns, supporting her broken body with a sickle. The communicator placed in the body, the sound coming from this time. "Legion Commander." The captain''s voice sounded, "Thank God, we finally got in touch with you. We lost your coordinates and couldn''t teleport you. The fighters of the Skyhawk Chapter have responded to our call for help. They will Arrive in an hour, please find a way to protect yourself, we will try our best to save you." Shion Asakami looked at the player holding the props and the monster in front of him, "No need, I won''t last until then." "Please be persistent. The big nun of the Order of the Rosary once privately told me to take you back. A pious believer who has no reservations about the Holy Emperor is precious. You should not sacrifice here." "I''m sorry to let her down, but it seems that my mission is to end here. That hateful monster has locked me, and it won''t let me escape." Asakashi Yin said: "For the sake of my lord Kudos, I''ll unleash my psychic powers later and overload all embedded devices to create a beacon for you and orbital bombard it." The other end of the communication fell silent. After a long time, the captain''s deep, sad voice sounded. "May your soul return to the embrace of His Majesty, Qianshang Shiyin, you are a brave warrior, and the empire will remember your sacrifice." The communicator is embedded in the nerve, for this reason, the communication between the two is very fast, and there is no sound. The players looked at Asakami Shion who was struggling to get up, not knowing that the other party had already completed a communication. "Surrender now, you can still survive." A top player said: "Let the battleship in outer space give up resistance, and we can guarantee your safety." "Dream." Asakami Shion showed an ugly smile. Her face was **** and bloody, half of her face was shattered, and one eye was blown out alive. When he laughed, he looked extraordinarily terrifying. Asaka Shion received systematic training from the empire, and also focused on developing her own psychic power. Psionic ability is the advancement of the natural ability of the reincarnation game. Players gather talent fragments, and after getting the full talent, they can upgrade the full talent to get the castrated version of psionic power. For example, what is the dream of heaven, the will of fire, etc. It can greatly improve the ability to control illusion and elements. In fact, these are essentially just psionic powers. By leveraging the ether in the subspace, various incredible abilities can be obtained. Asakashi''s ability is to have a special field of vision, able to see the complete space structure, which is why she can use teleportation so vividly. This is her talent. After being strengthened by the empire, it becomes a powerful trump card on the battlefield. Asami Shion released all the psionic energy according to her past learning, and overloaded all the devices embedded in her body. A bright beam of light was released from her body, bright and strong, piercing through the black mist that enveloped the entire world. The auspicious instrument on the battleship buzzed, and the coordinates were locked. "Let''s die together." Asakami Shion rushed towards the monster. She is like a torch in the dark. Her soul, her emotions, her flesh and blood all became fuel. With an ugly smile, Shion Asakami ran into the monster, making it howl. The burning flame of the soul made it make a painful sound. The sky is lit up by orbital bombardment. Darkness came upon her too, and overwhelmed her. After this, she didn''t feel anything anymore. She died. Surrounded by infinite darkness. However, death is not the end of suffering. She saw her father, mother and brother standing in front of her. They had weird smiles on their faces, like a mixture of terrible grin and endless pain. Behind them is the endless abyss she once dreamed of. Weird grinning continuously came from it. Those dead souls will be swallowed by the abyss. More and more souls emerged. With numb and weird smiles, they stretched out their arms, trying to drag Qianshang Shiyin into the eternal abyss. "No!" Asakami Shion yelled in horror. She turned around and tried to escape, but was grabbed by countless arms, dragging her into the abyss little by little. It is a place of terror beyond time. Low and indistinct, a maddening evil grin kept coming out. Exudes hunger, thirst and greed. Eager to devour everything. "In the name of my lord, in the name of the Holy Emperor, I will never submit to you." Asami Shion was struggling hard, hitting with fists, kicking with feet, biting with teeth, trying her best to fight. She recited that name again and again, giving herself confidence and courage, and expelling her fear and cowardice. The more she fought, the more she felt that her weak limbs became stronger. The darkness split open, and the light came through the gap. The dead wailed. The laughter of that terrible abyss became an angry growl too. (end of this chapter) Chapter 360： The duel between Guilliman and Yogg Sothoth 1 (seeking order Chapter 360 The duel between Guilliman and Yogg Sothoth 1 (Subscribe) The darkness is collapsing and shattering like glass. The light poured in like a flood, further expanding the crack. Qianshang Shiyin suppressed the fear and panic in her heart. Chanting prayers pointing to the Holy Emperor in a devout spirit. "Master of mankind, please sympathize with my humble soul and show me the way forward. Ruler of all worlds, please protect my soul and keep me from being harmed by evil things. Holy Emperor, I am your warrior and your servant. No hypocrisy, no lies, no conceit. Remember the hatred, keep the hostility, build up the anger. Give those unclean things death in your name. Protect me, Holy Emperor, the only Lord I can trust. Powerful faith gives words unexpected power. Power kept gushing out of her body. filled her chest. Let her whole body emit a strong light. The dead with hideous smiles howled and receded in front of her. Their limbs melt away screaming. Parents and elder brother were crying, begging Shion Asakami not to treat them like that. The terrible abyss is also shaking. The hideous beings who sleep in it are angry at being offended. Angry at being deprived of his food. It is a source of darkness and despair. An immortal existence. Experienced the birth and death of countless universes. Witness that the heavens and worlds exist and disappear again and again, exist and disappear again, and go round and round forever, returning to the origin that is not the origin. Its rage is enough to make thousands of worlds collapse. Just thinking of its name is enough to cause the souls of countless creatures to collapse and their sanity to be damaged. If it appeared in the real universe, it would be enough to cause everything to collapse and go extinct. No one has ever dared to **** its stuff like this. The gods knelt lowly before it and begged for salvation, and for its terrible wrath not to come. Those mighty beings willingly become its servants, spreading its chaotic thoughts, sowing despair and pain in every world, just to please it. Nowadays, someone is offending it. **** its food. The abyss roared, and that terrifying power was enough to restart the universe, causing everything to collapse and re-evolve. But at this moment, there is nothing he can do. The master of that light is so powerful that he manifests in this world through his followers. created a field that is not controlled by it. The belief of endless beings blesses that ray of light, giving it the power of immortality, and the power that overrides everything. His will is the law of the universe. His word is the pulse of the universe. He is not the Lord of Creation, but he is far beyond the Lord of Creation. "I am his sword, his messenger, and his warrior." The huge sickle appeared in Asakami Shion''s hand. A double-headed eagle intertwined with gold and blue and embellished with green emerged from the black gothic dress. A golden, blue and green three-petal emblem also appeared on her forehead. Hundreds of millions of voices sounded, singing for her, cheering for her. The singing is so divine, full of strength and hope. Let people bravely go to the future. She waved the scythe in her hand to expel the last darkness. That was her fear, the nightmare that haunted her. She fought against it countless times, so that she would not fall into the eternal abyss. Belief in the Holy Emperor allows her to anchor herself in madness and chaos. "My soul belongs to him, not to you, twisted false god, go away. In the name of the one I serve, get out of here and away from my side." Qianshang Shiyin shouted, his words were pious and full of faith. The bright light completely occupied everything, filling every soul and flesh of Qianshang Shiyin. She is bathed in light, all is purified. Only a pious belief and a fiery mission. The darkness is completely shattered, defeated by the light and faded away. Shion Asakami walked into the world of light. Everything is so holy. Her bare feet stepped on the soft lawn, beside which was a stream as clear as crystal flowing cheerfully. The scent of flowers filled her nostrils, the rustling of leaves and the pleasant chirping of insects. The sun gently touched her skin. Those trees were full of fruit everywhere. The flowers are also in full bloom, extremely beautiful. It''s all so beautiful. Countless creatures curled up like unborn fetuses, sleeping in the world of light with serene and serene expressions. Sleeping under the trees, sleeping in the flowers, or sleeping in the big leaves, floating with the stream. Asaka Shiyin also had an urge to sleep here. However, there was a voice in her heart telling her that before she fell asleep, she still had her own mission to complete. She walked along the path as if she had been summoned. There are some **** of light with wings of light flying in the world of light. Bring those lost souls into this special realm and let them choose a favorite place to sleep. There is also a ball of light circling Qianshang Shiyin, laughing like a child. When they got close enough, Qianshang Shiyin could see that those **** of light were children with wings. With cute smiles on their faces, they make various tumbling movements in the air. "My comrades are still fighting, how can I abandon them!" A man who is led forward by a ball of light looks sad. "Is my mission really over? I haven''t helped him win the Cadia battlefield, how can it end like this? My soul is too fragile, why can''t I be as strong as those warriors." Asakashi Shion looked at the man, who was wearing a military uniform with a double eagle emblem on his body. "You are too tired, Colonel Klass, fall asleep in the arms of the Holy Emperor, and when the time is right, you will fight for him again." The ball of light leading the man said, and sang happily: "Sleep, sleep, regain your strength. Don''t worry, sleep. The evil gods watch the weary soul, and their claws long to drag the ignorant to the abyss of eternity. Sleep, only Only with the power of recovery can we fight against the evil whispers, and we can fight against the eternal darkness." The singing has the effect of soothing the soul, and the man laughed. "I understand, this is not the end of the mission, but a rest to accumulate strength. I will accumulate strength again, and I will return to the battlefield and serve him again." The man no longer entangled or worried, but chose a quiet place and fell asleep deeply. Asakami Shion watched all this, with a smile on her face. One day, will she also come to sleep in this infinitely magnificent place? Shiyin Asakami walked straight forward, following that path under the calling of her heart. She saw countless sleeping people. Their souls are restored in deep sleep. When they have accumulated their strength, they will be awakened and devote themselves to His great cause again. She didn''t know how long she had been walking. There is no concept of time in this mysterious kingdom. No matter how long you walk, the sun is always there. The light always shines everywhere. Finally, Asakami Shion saw a magnificent giant city. The huge city shone with beautiful golden light in the sun. Walls, temples, colonnades, and arch bridges are all made of pure white rock. Wide squares and fragrant gardens sprinkle colorful fountains. Asami Shiyin walked into that city. The people inside are no longer sleeping, but are wearing armor and practicing combat skills with weapons. They made all kinds of vows to fight for their emperor to the last. Win battles between gods for Him. Qianshang Shiyin walked among them, stepped on the high stairs, and finally reached the highest point of the giant city. At the end, a magnificent throne appears. It is extremely tall, towering into the sky. She is like a tiny ant looking up at the miracle built by the giant. A creature in armor sits on it. He lowered his head, overlooking Qianshang Shiyin. Those eyes shine like the sun, revealing sorrow, sincere compassion, and kindness that loves the world. He loves her much more than she believes in Him. Pure and selfless. Only pleased with her redemption, not longing for her return. Tears flowed from Asakami Shion''s eyes. Her journey came to an end, and she met the person she had been longing to see. She cried out, "My Lord." The giant didn''t answer anything, but kindness and fraternity still showed in his eyes. He slowly raised his arm and pointed behind Qianshang Shiyin. A giant light door opened behind her. On the other side of the light gate was her broken, charred corpse. There are also monsters crawling out of the ruins and advanced players. Asaka Shiyin''s brain flashed like a lightning bolt. understood His command and will. Death was too much of a luxury for her. The mission is not over yet. The tearful Asakami Shion gladly accepted this fate. She will return to the world of suffering, and fight for him until he accomplishes his great cause. She walked towards the light gate, and then jumped away. Su Xiao crawled out of the ruins. The shock on his face couldn''t subside no matter what. A series of light spears and torpedoes fell just now, turning the area they were in into ruins. Only a few players survived. Even the **** exuding a terrifying aura became depressed at this time. This time the ambush to the empire can be said to have suffered heavy losses, but gained very little. Originally thought of executing those traitors, and then seized the warship suspended in low earth orbit. Who would have thought that a series of changes would occur. Tianjin Temple was the leader, and the two players of the same level were the guides, but in the end they suffered heavy casualties and were in a panic. The only result is to kill those damned traitors. Those shameful idiots who act as guides for the invaders. However, something happened suddenly to the scorched black corpse. The scorched black, impossibly lifeless corpse was suspended. Cracks appeared. Light is released from it. The ruins shook. The monster that claimed to be a **** made a sound of fear. "What''s going on!" Su Xiao stared at all this dumbfounded. He held the blood-stained ancient sword tightly, ready to cut through the void and escape at any time. The corpse trembled in the air. The broken, charred face looked up at them. There is a terrible will that is crossing everything and injecting into this body. It''s like being reborn from a cocoon. The black coke was broken like a shell, peeled off, and fell to the ground. The faces of several players were terrified. On the battleship, several investigators also discovered anomalies. "This is His Majesty''s brilliance." A priest said excitedly: "May He bless them. That devout believer has been chosen to become His messenger, the spokesperson of His will." The captain stared at the jumping gauge. The machine-spirit sang with joy, cheering the coming of its creator''s will. Many sages recite the names of those they serve. He is the Immortal Lord of Mankind. He is the direction to guide people forward. He is the divine Emperor, the sovereign destined to rule the myriad universes. The monster also noticed the abnormality, and he tried to completely eliminate the opponent before the opponent was resurrected. However, it cannot move. The scorched corpse shone with light, and the holy flame rose up. Beneath the scorched black shell is white and smooth skin. Flesh, muscles and bones are being rebuilt, with new blood surging. The pure and flawless naked body was shrouded in light, without any appearance of being hurt. She opened her eyes, in which flames shone. The light turned into her black gothic dress, covering her graceful and perfect body. The scythe appeared in flames, shining with as much brilliance as a thousand suns put together. "I am his envoy, the embodiment of his will." Qiangami Shiyin said: "Idiots, you have found the wrong opponent." The monster made a shrill sound. Its body dissolved in that unbearable radiance. Su Xiao felt frightened in his heart. The ancient sword in his hand also wailed. The owner of the light holds the supreme authority, even the will of the ancient sword is afraid, retreating in front of the divine light. The monster that claimed to be a **** wailed in despair, in great pain. Its tentacles waved frantically, and the giant city destroyed by the orbital bombardment of the Empire trembled. The gaps in reality were torn open. A frenzied, insane realm filled with endless darkness descends. In the surging darkness, there are countless painful souls screaming. Countless horrible scenes emerge in it. That is the domain of God and the manifestation of His power. "In the name of my lord, false god, you have been condemned to extinction." There was a kind of sacredness in Asakashi''s words, and the flawless and pure smile appeared on her face back then. She has been freed from that eternal nightmare. She has gained power against those abominations. Her heart has been filled with pure beliefs and ideas, and she will no longer be overwhelmed by fear and despair. She no longer needs to use madness and killing to cover up her cowardice and fear. The realm of false gods collapsed with her words. The monster screamed even more desperately. Asaka Shion wields a scythe that exudes a strong light, cutting everything apart completely, and drawing an end to the eternal things. The monster was overwhelmed by a radiance stronger than a million suns combined. Desperate dying wailing resounded through the entire space, and was submerged as the space shattered. The **** summoned his domain and tried to escape. But it was shattered by Asakami Shion''s blow. It also died. Destroyed forever, with no possibility of resurrection. Asaka Shion returned to the real space. Standing on the glazed surface. Orbital bombing turned that weird city into glass. it''s all over. She died, and returned to the world under the will of the Holy Emperor to fulfill her mission. The darkness that engulfed the world disappeared without a trace. The sun shone down from the sky and became clear. All darkness is driven out. Asaka Shion also had a clear, benevolent smile on her face. She had atoned for her sins, freed herself from fear and dread of that terrible nightmare. Those dreams and the deaths of her family tormented her. Fortunately, at that time, she got Qiu Chen''s help and gained a belief. And this belief gave her an anchor in the madness and chaos in the future, so that she would not go into the abyss of being lost in pain and torture. There was a bright light in the air. Those armored giants appeared. Their bodies are very large, and the scarlet light of the visual device exudes from the helmet. Holds a massive bolter and melee weapon engraved with blessing runes. One of them walked up to Asakashi Shiyin, stared at her for a moment, and then took off his helmet, revealing the face full of vicissitudes. "It seems that you have obtained His Majesty''s grace, congratulations, girl, you are already a pure saint." "The brilliance of our Lord protects every soldier." Qiangami Shiyin said: "I believe you have also seen that holy country and felt His benevolent and fraternal eyes." The Chapter Master smiled. His eyes also flashed a sacred flame composed of three colors of gold, blue and green. Su Xiao''s face turned pale with fright. The ancient sword saved him again. Let him cut through the void and escape from the battlefield. terrible. A **** just died like that. "It seems that the reincarnation game is completely hopeless." Su Xiao muttered to himself: "If you follow the reincarnation game, those fools will definitely be like Xiao Tian one day." The scene where Xiao Tian, ??the creator of the Temple of Heaven, was cut into four pieces with a scythe, Su Xiao swore that he would never forget it in his life. Too cruel, too terrible. Can''t go on like this. Need to change jobs******* The game is a piece of shit. "Su Xiao cursed, and cast aside all those memories of worshiping reincarnation games in the past. It just appears powerful, mysterious and cold in front of mortals like them. Facing enemies of the same level, Samsara''s performance was no better than any ancient king Su Xiao knew. When the aura of worship fades away. The reincarnation game also looked vulgar and ugly in Su Xiao''s eyes. He reflects on why he fought for that **** game. "As long as I stand on the side of the winner, then I am also a member of the winner." Su Xiao whispered, "Let me think of a good way to join the empire." "According to my conditions, I will definitely succeed in the empire. I will climb up step by step, to the highest, and let everyone look up to the highest." Invincible Truth. "It was a very chaotic time. At that time, we just realized the existence of Chaos. Father hid it from us too deeply. He didn''t want us to understand and know those things. After the Horus rebellion, we It has a certain understanding, but it cannot be said that it understands completely, but only knows a little bit." "Maybe you''re thinking I''m blaming him, but I''m not. Only those who understand Chaos know that my father was right, and anything that was said about those creatures strengthened them. There were no firewalls in those days , Those monsters can draw power from human minds and souls, and those who abuse psychic powers will even become a channel for the other party to enter the real universe, and there is no way to protect those people." "Unlike now, with the protection of the firewall, people can freely use psionic spells, and even establish a professional system for the study of subspace, which was unimaginable before." "We embarked on the road to support Terra in a state of confusion and ignorance. The hardships of that road are unimaginable. The moment the unprecedented destruction storm forces us into the warp space, we must leave, otherwise we will be pulled into that space. Terrible storms, disorientation. Even the void seethed with a terrible evil that blotted out the brilliance of the stars. When you looked up into the sky, nothing could be seen, and even the nearest stars were lost in darkness . "Navigation under such circumstances is a matter full of crises. We can only use various means that are not allowed. Guilliman captured the enemy''s navigator and forced them to lead the way for him. And I used the An artifact made of Chaos to guide the way." "We also encountered a corrupted forge world along the way. The planets turned into nightmares, the continents turned into mouths, and the mountains turned into teeth, just like the countless strange scenes seen in the subspace. Although we It was in physical space, but it seemed to be in the warp. Using it as an anchor, the gods built a terrible portal, blocking the way to Dawen, and we completely destroyed it." "And the real test took place on the planet Devin. That world was wrapped in corpses, and there were bones everywhere, not only human beings, but also various alien and broken statues encountered during the Great Expedition. There have been There is no trace of any living people, it is like the tomb of everything, only a huge temple stands there." "There we had a dispute. I thought that the planet should be destroyed with a cyclone torpedo, which might open the way to Terra. Sanguinius thought we should be more cautious, and finally he chose to seek Curze''s opinion. , that is, the rebellious Midnight Ghost, who has the same ability to predict as he does." "At that time, I was so angry that Sanguinius released Curz and tried to take that guy to airborne Devon. I prepared the orbital bombing and planned to kill Devon and Sanguinius together. . "I only came close to committing that terrible crime, killing one of my own brothers and those loyal soldiers who fought for the empire with my own hands. I can imagine what the consequences would be if I did that, The gods will laugh hideously at my fall and my father''s failure." "After waking up, I realized that the gods of the warp not only seduced our traitorous brother, but also everyone. Once we succumb to the darkness in our hearts, then we will fail, become their slaves, become their puppets." Kakar recorded Ryan''s words. From these words, he glimpsed a real Primarch. He mourned the fall of his brother. Will make bad decisions out of anger. Also affected by the Warp, trying to kill his brother. Things like this are horrible. The corruption of the Warp is everywhere. The world must beware of inner darkness. "Sanguinius rushed into the temple on Devon, where he was trained, and fought with the demons who tried to tempt him. Our fleet was also attacked by those living warships. The demons besieged Sanguinius , knocked him down to the ground, and asked him whether he would choose life or death. The gods hoped that he could become a destroying angel and receive the blessing of chaos, so that he would become stronger than Horus." ""You should choose to live, because your death is meaningless. "The demon raised his weapon and threatened Sanguinius, forcing him to accept the power of the gods. Sanguinius was very tough, he could not betray his companions, his father, and those who sought him Redeemed people, he repeated over and over again to the demons, "Then I choose to die and tell your masters that I spurn them. " "Sanguinius chose to die, and the demons became furious and wanted to execute him. A holy blood warrior named Sanguinor rushed up, knocked the enemy away, and sacrificed himself to save Sanguinius. Let He was able to take up arms again and defeat the demon. Then we destroyed the entire planet and the Ruinstorm was ended." "The stars reappeared in our view, communication was restored, and we knew what had happened. Horus'' rebellion tore the Empire apart, and the galaxy burned. To deal with these enemies, we had to split up Sanguinius returned to Terra to strengthen the defense of the Loyalists, and launched the following battles such as Beta-Garmon, which delayed the speed of Horus'' advance. Guilliman used the five hundred worlds to provide backup, and fully attacked the enemy''s attack. Various lines of defense. I will go to the enemy''s home planet and those worlds that dare to provide weapons, equipment and supplies to the rebels to clean up." "Horus relied on his cunning to win the upper hand for himself. However, our efforts have gradually erased his advantage and evened the gap between the two sides. And the next battle will be the complete end of the Great Crusade, It is also the most tragic battle of the human empire." "What battle?" Kakar asked. "The Battle of Terra." Ryan said in a low voice: "The tragedy of that battle was far beyond imagination." The electronic tone interrupted the conversation between the two. A beautifully decorated cherub with metal wings floats in the air. "Lord Ryan." The cherub''s bony jaw was cast closed, and the captain''s voice crackled from the brass sounder. "Sorry to interrupt your work," the captain continued, "but we''re getting close to our goal soon. In three hours, we''ll reach the Necron-defended Scott Strait, the gateway to Cadia. important waterway pass." "I understand, I will go to the bridge later." Ryan said. "Do you need to summon other commanders? My lord." "nature." "Okay, I''ll call them to the bridge." The cherub turned and flew to where he should be, in a small alcove. "I wanted to finish, unfortunately." Ryan stood up and said. Kakar bowed and saluted, "There is nothing wrong with this, my lord. I will wait patiently until you have enough free time to summon me again." "I will." After leaving this sentence, Ryan pressed a floating button on the table. A soldier came in and took Kakar away. And he went to the bridge when he was ready. A new battle is about to begin. A star is destroyed. It is a dwarf star with a diameter of 2.3 million km after burning for more than 7 billion years. burns hydrogen into helium through nuclear fusion reactions deep in its core. And generate energy at an incredible rate, and then radiate this energy into space. Provide sufficient light and heat for the planets in this galaxy, and provide a necessary condition for the reproduction of life. If there were no black pyramids and crescent-shaped spaceships floating around it, it could still provide light and heat to the planet for at least 10 billion years. Stars are constantly bursting out bursts of intense electromagnetic responses. These surging electromagnetic reactions converge into waves, forming giant storms that can be seen from outer space. Created a ring-shaped magnetic field with a diameter of 300,000 km. Also produces an expanding sunspot in the star''s corona. The active magnetic field grows and explodes upward on the surface of the star, forming a huge fountain of flames. The diameter is as large as 50,000 kilometers, and the temperature of the ejected solar material is as high as tens of millions of degrees. A brilliant fire tree seems to grow on the surface of the star. The powerful electromagnetic energy wave and a shining halo formed by the plasma eruption flew along a winding path towards the pyramid suspended in space. The top of the pyramid is golden, and the rest is constructed of shiny obsidian. It continuously absorbs the energy and particle flow of the star and converts it into usable material materials. On the outside of the pyramid, the eyes and e energy cores of the densely packed scarabs all shone with green brilliance. They use their own mechanical prosthetics to carry out their work. The pyramid is not yet finished. Under the offensive of the Empire, the Silent King restarted some lost technologies. Those technologies lost the help of the star gods, and there was no way to use them anymore. The Cancerous Legion complemented those technologies for them. Yug-Sothoth claims to be omniscient and omnipotent eternal existence. Nature also possesses knowledge beyond the imagination of the world. Star God''s technology is advanced, but for it, it is not too difficult. Through the incarnation of Horus, it conveyed this knowledge to the Silent King, as a sincerity of alliance, and also to strengthen the strength of the coalition forces. Yogg-Sothoth possesses limitless knowledge. It is a pity that its believers cannot establish an effective industrial system. The industrial system requires an orderly civilization. In the universe controlled by Yogg-Sothos, those creatures will slowly go crazy under its influence. Even if it does nothing, it drives them crazy. Civilization is naturally out of the question. Without civilization, there would be no industrial system. Without an industrial system, how could it be possible to manufacture creations with such a fine division of labor. ps: It may be long, so prepare to write this paragraph first (end of this chapter) Chapter 361： The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth Chapter 361 The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth Yogg-Sothoth wields power beyond those creatures that the living see as gods. The universe is like a plaything in its palm. In its eyes, the rules are just building blocks that are assembled at will. Beyond time and space as mortals think. is one and ten thousand. are truly immortal, immortal beings. Time cannot imprint on it. space can not limit its existence. However, such a powerful existence is doomed not to be able to create civilization. Just the concept of existence is already extremely dangerous for its believers. will subtly affect the minds of those believers, making them a cancerous member. For those of you who believe, become part of the cancerous legion and enjoy eternal life. Still choose to study those sciences and enjoy the short life. This question is not difficult to decide. Captain Marvel, and many other heroes have made the same choice. Biological nature is always selfish. If there is not enough interest and honor, who is willing to sacrifice personal interests for the development of civilization. Those believers can''t even do the division of labor and cooperation, so how can they build a huge industrial system. The power of technology is based on every individual with wisdom and self in civilization. It is definitely not an extraordinary creature who can accomplish all this independently. The simplest celestial-class starship requires the cooperation of dozens of forge worlds. Millions of factories and scientific research bases with clear division of labor, and tens of billions of people involved. The materials supporting these factories, the food and the entertainment of the participants involved a larger scope. These all need civilization to support. It takes a large number of individuals to build a civilization. Yug Sothoth can destroy a star, accelerate the destruction of a universe, fool the fate of mortals, and manipulate the flow of time for all things. It can also create a universe by inducing the explosion of a singularity. But it is just an individual after all. Even the former Abaddon could not create an independent civilization. The slaves and supplies that support the Black Legion are looted from the Empire. The Black Legion withered after several wars when they were unable to continue looting supplies from the Empire. No longer able to provide weapons, ammunition, and starship vehicles for the huge legion. Even if they can still get the support of the demon allies, they are powerless to fight against the empire. This is the difference between civilization and non-civilization. Even if the empire fails many times, as long as they are given time, they can make a comeback. The essence of civilization is order. Order will create new knowledge and have powers that are completely different from chaos. Some scholars of the empire also believed that those false gods would be divided into the order camp and the chaos camp. It''s like the angels and demons sung by ancient civilizations. Mortals always think that angels are the good side of order, and demons are the side of chaos and evil. But more scholars believe that the camp of false gods is actually not their choice. When the will of the individual is above the will of the group, whether the false **** is good or evil, it is itself a chaotic camp. Kindness and justice are the very definition of human beings. It is undoubtedly a stupid way to define God. The shepherd finds grass for the flock and arranges the shepherd dogs to protect them. If the sheep define the shepherd as a good god, it will undoubtedly make the shepherd''s kinsmen laugh at the stupidity of the sheep. The flock is meaningless to the Shepherd''s definition of goodness and justice. Then is there any meaning to human beings definition of God? It is meaningless to use justice and kindness to define the camp of God. Only if the will of the individual is willing to submit to the rules made by the will of the group, then he himself is the camp of order. As the embodiment of the will of chaos, Yogg-Sothoth is destined to be unable to grasp the power of order. Unless it is willing to give up this method of relying on pollution transformation to seize the universe. But that is impossible. They have all become chaos gods, and they have to amend the law to tolerate the disrespect and resistance of mortals to themselves, and they are also responsible for the life, old age, sickness and death of mortals, their emotional needs, and even consider the price of every decision they make to make up for those losses. people. If you can''t do whatever you want and control the fate of all people, what fun is there in being a god! What God wants is absolute control, absolute freedom to do as one pleases. If those mortals make themselves feel bad and unhappy. Then send down the terrible punishment of heaven, let them know what is the authority of God. The crimes of the world are too terrible, let a flood wash them off. The world dares to disrespect me, come to a storm and teach me a lesson. This beautiful married woman, put her to sleep. If her husband complains, let the illegitimate son kill her husband, and let those mortals sing that this is freedom and justice, and treat the illegitimate son as a hero. Seeing that a believer has a happy family, he will be punished, his wife will be separated, his family will be destroyed, and he will be tortured, and then he will come out and say that this is God''s test. If you want to go to the bliss of the Western Paradise, you must accept such a test. test. Ordinary people should worship God, ponder everything about God seriously, and obey unconditionally. Believers must be grateful for the suffering God inflicts. For small favors and small favors, you have to be moved to the ground. Such evil deeds are hard for humans to imagine. But for the gods, it is a normal operation, and they don''t think there is anything wrong with it. They are supreme. Mortals should abide by their ideas and will. Gods are not divided into good and evil, they will only follow their own will, their own way, their own will to do things. Once they claim to be gods, they all belong to the chaos camp. Whatever they are, when they place their individual will over the collective, they are chaotic. Yug Sotos'' flaw lies here. His cancerous legions are capable of all kinds of witchcraft and superpowers. But there is no way to build an industrial civilization with a fine division of labor, let alone grasp the power of order. The combination of ?? and Necrons just made up for the shortcomings. Necrons, a purely mechanical creature, are not easily affected by it. It also possesses industrial capabilities sufficient to realize various technologies. Necromancers Each tomb pyramid is a fortress integrating industry and military. Scarabs and Crypt Technicians both have strong build abilities. Even if many of them have lost their own will, it is not difficult for them to complete the most basic tasks. This giant pyramid that is floating in the void and devouring stars is not an exception. Built with the advanced technology of the Necrons and the wisdom of Yogg-Sothoth. It is not yet finished, but it also shows its terrifying side. It is like a living creature, constantly devouring the energy and matter of the star, converting it into the building materials it can use. The pyramids keep getting bigger and bigger. Streaks of energy emerge on the obsidian-built surface, forming sinuous lines. It even extended out, forming a complex geometric image in the void, like a huge spiritual shield. A large number of space undead ships are suspended near the pyramid. Tons of orbital Gauss turrets, deep space torpedoes, levitating obelisks and pyramids. Their surfaces are covered with complex energy lines, exuding a cold aura. The crescent-shaped Necromancer spaceship flies among the pyramids and obelisks. The tomb technician controls the scarab and is building a galaxy defense system. The generals and overlords are formulating strategies on how to fight the empire. Suddenly, sirens sounded in every Necromancer structure. The boundary between reality and fantasy is broken. The fragile veil of reality was torn apart in an instant. Imperial ships bearing the emblem of the double-headed eagle poured out of the twisting vortex. They are uniform, as if commanded by a single will. Countless light spears, light-speed cannonballs, and pulse waves are released at the same time. It seems that it was premeditated. In an instant, a gap was torn through the outer defense line that the Necrons worked so hard to build. The huge energy beam blasted all the defensive pyramids and obelisks into atomic forms. Overlords and generals command a huge number of warships with all their might. However, what they did brought about nothing but failure. The swarm-like sickle-shaped fighters took off from the giant tomb, but after ten minutes, they all turned into broken metal wreckage. Each weapon of the empire is perfect to restrain them. Whether it is dimension jumping or active metal, it is useless in front of imperial fighters. Overlords such as the Nether Dragon and the surrendered King Sotai have already sold out the details of the Necrons. Against an enemy who masters all his weaknesses. It would be an unimaginable miracle if this space undead army could win the war. Another possibility is that the commander of the empire is an idiot. This time it was the Primarch of the Empire, Lion Lion, who commanded the war. It is better to expect the imperial army to fight among themselves face-to-face and then surrender to the space undead. The latter is a daydream, and the former is a daydream within a daydream. Necrons'' failure is inevitable and difficult to prevent. The defense they worked so hard to build was quickly torn apart. A large number of ships were blown to pieces and drifted in the void. The empire also had some ships destroyed. But after a strange flash, it recovered again. The battleships of the empire have all been equipped with time devices. After being destroyed, they use remodeling to restore the ships to their original positions. Of course, crew members who were killed before the ship was destroyed will not be revived. Time devices are usually anchored by ships. Anchoring of the vessel and crew will only be done under special circumstances. Such a device requires some extra functionality. Avoid data errors on the firewall side when the soul of the deceased is pulled back to the body. The souls of the citizens of the Empire will be pulled back to sleep in the domain controlled by Guilliman after death. If the individual who originally entered the domain to sleep is pulled out due to some special reasons, it will inevitably cause some problems. If it is an individual with a weak mind, it is very likely that the body will mutate and corrupt due to the weakening of the soul. As always, Lane sat on the command throne set up on the bridge of the Invincible Truth. This throne made of ivory and obsidian was built thousands of years ago. has been placed on his flagship. After getting the new flagship, Ryan found his seat from the dark angel''s treasure house. Original mother groups will always be like this. That is to protect the things used by the original body as relics. Lion''s hand rested on the carved armrest of the throne. Pointing his fingertips at his face, almost touching his lips. Those eyes were a wild green like the jungles of Caliban. Looking at the information window ahead without blinking. Inside, he calmly watched the ships of the Imperial fleet crushing the space necrons. , staring blankly at the space undead ships covered with electromagnetic lines, which disintegrated into pieces in a silent explosion. There is no suspense in this battle, The power of the Empire is overwhelming. Whether it is the size of the fleet or the firepower of the ships, the Empire is overwhelming. The Day of the Dead is in defeat. After a few hours, it has retreated to the giant pyramid suspended next to the star. When the empire''s artillery beam fell on the pyramid, it was deflected by an invisible shield and sent into the vast subspace. The captains used a variety of attack methods, using space dimensions to cut, shells made of strong interaction materials accelerated to the speed of light, and time ripple bombs, etc. No matter what kind of offensive was eliminated by the invisible shield. Everything disappeared without a trace. "What''s going on?" Ryan stared at the alarm that popped up on the screen. The attack of the Imperial fleet was blocked by the Necrons. This is the first time. "Do they have new technology?" Ryan looked at the sage accompanying the army, "It''s really unbelievable that new technology can be developed in a technological fault situation." "The readings that have never been seen before may be a kind of advanced space technology. It diverted all our attacks." After reading the relevant parameters and intelligence screens, the sage came to a preliminary conclusion, "If you want to get For more accurate information, we may have to perform a full scan." "How long will it take?" Ryan asked. "It will take about twenty-six hours to scan it completely. Using the brain matrix, we should be able to reverse engineer the opponent''s technology within three days." "It''s been too long. Find a way to let us directly enter the interior and crush them. After taking down the pyramid fortress, you can figure out the rest." Ryan stood up, and the joints of the armor containing the latest high-tech of the empire made a ethereal and pleasant singing sound. "If we simply break into its interior, this shouldn''t be difficult to do. We can use high-dimensional teleportation to teleport the team in from a dimension that does not exist. Many protective measures are only for three-dimensional space, even if they are for other dimensions. Restrictions, it is difficult to completely block it." "Then do that and teleport us in." (end of this chapter) Chapter 362： The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth 3 (seeking Chapter 362 The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth 3 (subscribe) Accompanied by teleportation flashes. Ling led his personal guards into the giant pyramid suspended next to the star. Of course, this side means that it is hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from the photosphere of the sun, and it is located near the corona of the star. Such a distance is unimaginable for ordinary people. But on the scale of the universe, for a concept like a celestial body, hundreds of thousands of kilometers are indeed very close. If it is sailing at high speed, the starship that reaches sub-light speed is also tens of seconds, a few seconds of voyage. They entered a hall with glowing walls, and energy flowed along the textured decoration. The space undead embedded in the wall saw humans appearing here, and the green light in the hollow eye sockets outlined by the pale metal expanded slightly, as if humans had encountered something surprising and their pupils had dilated. The protective cover of the pyramid has not been broken, nor does it have any gaps. Humans crossed the protective shield and appeared inside the pyramid. The transmission device sent Ryan and his party into the high-latitude space, and then entered the pyramid from the high-latitude space, and then transformed into three-dimensional. There is no distinction between inside and outside of low-dimensional items in the high-dimensional field of view. Ryan and his team entered the interior of the pyramid from a dimension that does not exist in reality. Naturally, the protective cover of the pyramid will not be touched. A Primordial Warrior decisively crushed the mechanical undead embedded in the wall. "We''re exposed, my lord," said a Primaris warrior. Ryan stepped forward, "It''s nothing important, act according to the established plan, destroy their energy piles and pipelines, paralyze this pyramid, remember that we want to capture this pyramid completely, and prevent any aliens from trying to self-destruct. Behavior." The technology used in this pyramid is obviously different from other pyramids. There are great benefits in taking it down completely. Allows the technicians of the empire to reverse engineer technologies that the empire does not currently have. The lion walks towards a thick obsidian gate. Green force field radiance is shining on it. Energy surges in the dense lines. Lian simply and rudely removed it, and his personal guards followed behind him. Just walked through the gate, the sound of scraping came from the triangular intersection at the end of the corridor. Glittering metal objects rush along the walls and ceiling, making the noise of rusty blades scraping against metal plates. "Scarab!" A Primaris warrior growled and pulled the trigger. Those scarabs were not that big, only the size of a palm, with sharp metal jaws and knives-like joints. Their metal jaws click open and close. Eyes made of compound lenses glow green with alien energy. They came like a swarm of insects. The lion held a long sword in his hand, swung it casually, and left a large number of mechanical wreckage with electric sparks under his feet. The power field can easily crush the mechanical bodies of these scarabs. Those metal warriors soon rushed over from the corridors extending in all directions. They all hold weapons that emit green light in their hands. Those rays of light have terrifying power, capable of metalizing the material they touch into sand made of weird atomic accumulations. The lion has no fear. His blade swept across the enemy group like a fire meteor, and wiped them out easily with the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. Every weird mechanical monster is easily solved. Accompanied by a dull roar, it exploded and splashed. The walls of the bulkhead are covered with mechanical wreckage emitting electric sparks. The air is filled with tangy ionized ozone. Several metal skeletons sitting on the suspended chassis surrounded Ryan, and they activated the Gauss cannon installed on the right arm at close range. Want to destroy these humans who broke into the pyramid fortress at all costs. Ryan''s speed is much faster than those of the space undead. The long sword with a leaping electric arc sliced ??across the body made of pale metal, cutting it in half. Then the long sword in his hand turned again, beheading another enemy. His personal guards also killed him. They left behind countless charred corpses. The team marched toward the depths of the pyramid. With the Lions leading, nothing can stop them. The overlord responsible for defending this galaxy is sitting in the deepest hall waiting for the arrival of humans. The furnishings of the hall are gorgeous and spacious, completely matching the noble status of the owner. As far as the eye can see, there are countless complicated corridors leading to various corridors and secret rooms. The sound of shouting and killing could still be heard from all over the corridor. The communication echoed that other teams were still fighting hard, seizing key central control protocols, energy stacks, control centers and other important positions. The hall is very dark. The only source of light comes from the energy patterns on the walls. Shadows and darkness lingered silently throughout the hall. Ryan was not affected in any way. He can see everything in the dark, and there is no difficulty for him in such a low-light environment. The Overlord of the Space Undead sat on the towering throne, silent. Those green eyes stared at the humans who walked in. "In the name of the Emperor of the Empire, I bring you a verdict." Ryan''s voice echoed in the empty hall. "There is no need to say too much." The voice of the overlord of the space undead was full of mechanical sense, there was no panic or hysteria, only calm in the face of destruction and ultimate failure. "Humans, you have won this battle." "You can choose to surrender." Ryan said: "You have already failed, there is no need to stick to the end for something that has been lost." "I don''t need your kindness, human being." The overlord said: "If one day, you were in my position, facing the enemy''s questioning, would you surrender?" Ryan thought for a moment, then shook his head. "Won''t." "That''s also my answer." The overlord said: "Everything is over. There is nothing eternal in this world. We used to envy the eternal life of the Old Ones, but they were slaughtered in the end. Those star gods who claim to be immortal It has long been a fragment of enslavement. Human beings, how far can your dynasty go?" "I don''t know." Ryan said naturally: "It may be a hundred thousand years, or it may be a million years. No one can really see the future." "One day, we shall all return to dust," said the overlord. "Valid into nothingness, into the eternal nothingness. I stood before an Old One, like you, and made him lay down his arms and become me. captive. Everything today is a replica of that time." "The only difference is that the person who failed was replaced by me. Do you know what the most interesting thing is? The Old Sage creature said the same thing as me now, saying that when the Old Sages were just rising, Standing in front of his enemy like that and asking him with your words, this is a reincarnation." Ryan raised his weapon like a knight, and the overlord didn''t resist. It allowed Ryan to chop off his head. The light in the eyes of the metal head disappeared. The pale metal body also fell to the ground. No more signs of activity. This particular pyramid is under the control of the Empire. The technical priest sent all the analyzed data and intelligence to Guilliman''s Royal Supreme. The Glory of Macragge. Strategy Room. "We are approaching the enemy''s rear. If they concentrate their forces near Cadia to try to resist the Holy Emperor''s army, then their rear must be very empty. We may not need an army of this size, and we can divide our troops appropriately for more Destroy their logistics quickly." A military commander put forward his opinion, and at the same time looked at the supreme leader of this force, the lord of the Ultramarines, Calgar. Calgar, who has completed the fourth upgrade, is unusually tall. Even by Space Marine standards, he is a giant. The set of armor exuding blue luster has also been recast. The bronze double-headed eagle emblem on the right shoulder shines like polished gold. He wears a black earring on the lobe of his left ear. The prosthetic eye of the left eye was not removed, but was replaced with a mechanical prosthetic eye built with the latest technology that can see the spatial dimension and subspace power. Delicate data cables run from the mechanism to the back of the head. Calgar did not express any opinion on the military commander. The power of the empire is crushing against those enemies. He was not worried about whether their raid would be successful. That is already doomed. Primaris warriors who have completed four generations of upgrades will simply shred those enemies who try to stop them. What he is most concerned about now is where is that **** Abaddon! (end of this chapter) Chapter 363： The duel between Guilliman and Yogsothoth 4 (seeking order Chapter 363 The duel between Guilliman and Yogosothoth 4 (subscription required) Gathered in the strategy room of the Glory of Macragge In addition to the military commander, there were also several chapter master leaders. Nova Corps - Corvo. As a sub-group of the Ultramarines, Korvo followed Guilliman on the first Indomitable Crusade. Achieved immortal feats in annihilating the orc warlord-the arsonist. The battle in the Vitria galaxy was also devoted to the fierce battle against the Tyranid race. In addition to this, Korvo was active in many battles. Silver Skulls - Opal. The experience is similar to that of Corvo, who followed Guilliman out of Macragge. In addition to this, there is also the leader of the Raven Guard-Verano. Verano was originally just the company commander of the Silent Company. After the death of the former chapter leader, Verano, who brought back the original casting technology for the chapter and performed outstandingly in the first stage of the Indomitable Crusade, took over that position. There are also Wailers and Emperor''s Scythes who are reorganizing and restoring their strength. After the imperial army defeated Abaddon, they encountered the Cancer Legion. Two Chapters were caught off guard and thrown into battle without any knowledge of the enemy, resulting in heavy casualties. The chapter masters stood in a corner of the strategy room and did not sit down. Their armor is too heavy. Few chairs can handle them. In addition to these battle groups, there are also commanders such as generals and knights of the Astral Army. Mechanicism also sent representatives to participate in this strategic meeting to provide technical answers. "Lord Dorn once sent some information that he had encountered Abaddon. The problem is that the opponent was very decisive. After realizing that he could not defeat the Empire, he turned around and ran away." The intelligence director held a data board and sent the relevant information to the personal database of the representatives participating in the meeting, so that they could have a certain understanding of the current battlefield situation. "The only thing we can be sure of is that Abaddon is located somewhere in the Cadia battlefield at this time. The problem is that we cannot confirm whether he died on the Cadia planet or at his pass. The Cadia battlefield covers Hundreds of galaxies were destroyed, the flames of war covered a void area reaching hundreds of light years, and more than 600 void battlefields where battles broke out." "That damned coward, what else can he do but escape!" Calgar said angrily, "I will never allow him to escape this time." "This is still difficult. Abaddon''s fighting power is not strong, but he is very good at escaping." Korvu of the Nova Corps said: "This is the most troublesome part. If you want to catch him, you must We must cut off his retreat, otherwise he will continue to escape." "The people of Calgary will definitely be able to do this." A military commander flattered: "Now, His Majesty has personally marched, planning to attack the enemy head-on. As long as we can cut off their logistical supplies from behind, they will be counted. If you stick to Cadia, it won''t last long." "The problem is how to encircle and completely annihilate them." Calgar said: "Their failure is doomed, but if those enemies flee again, it means that a new crisis may be brought." Refers to those fallen xenos who seek to challenge the divine power of the Imperium of Man to rule the heavens and universes. The expressions of everyone became tough. The orcs headed by the Bonebreaker, the space aliens headed by the Silent King, the Cancer Legion, and the fallen traitors headed by Abaddon. They all try to prevent the Holy Emperor from unifying the galaxy. They are doing nothing. It is the unstoppable destiny of mankind to rule the heavens and the universe. Any force that tries to stop this destiny must be psychologically prepared to be completely destroyed by the empire. Those aliens want to rely on the Eye of Terror to stop the offensive of the empire. It is undoubtedly a dream. "If we divide our forces, we can occupy these important enough corrupted planets, and deploy anti-subspace force fields in these places to form a huge subspace stasis zone that spans 150 light-years, cutting off their retreat. the way." A technology sage slid the information projection in front of him. Accompanied by the sound of static electricity and the sound of mechanical rotation. The star map also rotates accordingly. As the sage''s actions magnify, those hidden and simple information also become complicated and detailed. The star map is very detailed, part of it comes from the star map captured by Calgar from the cultists, and part of it comes from the Eldar. The location of the Eye of Terror is where the former Eldar Empire was located. The Eldar hold star maps of regions utterly corrupted by the Warp. Warpspace certainly distorts the space and time structures between those planets, making them no longer coherent. But their intrinsic physical positions in the real universe are unchanged. If the anti-subspace bonds can be successfully established and they are freed from the Eye of Terror, an encirclement of Cadia will be formed. Completely block the enemy''s army in Cadia. The Battle of Cadia was Abaddon''s pinnacle. Using the impact of the Blackstone Fortress, it completely destroyed the Cadia Fortress that the Empire insisted on. Create a large rift that runs through the entire galaxy. However, this was also a turning point in Abaddon''s fate. Cauer, who was defeated in the Cadia battlefield, the death army and the living saint escaped from his pursuit. Go to Macragge and revive Guilliman. The resurrection of the thirteen sons has brought about earth-shaking changes in the chaotic situation. The Empire has risen again with unprecedented and terrifying speed. Guilliman has also jumped from the Primarch to the Holy Emperor who can compete with the gods. If he could choose again, Abaddon would probably remain cautious about the Thirteen Expeditions. It''s a pity that even the mighty gods who master time can''t tamper with such a wide range of fate. Guilliman''s prestige has been sung in many universes under the promotion of the exploration team. To change the established history by going back in time, the cost is unimaginable. Calgar looked at the holographic projection star map and nodded, agreeing with the strategy of the mechanical sage. "The Wailer is willing to lead an army to establish an anti-subspace array." A Chapter Master came out and said. It is the newly promoted chapter leader of the Wailers Chapter, which has initially completed the reconstruction - Queller. The Malvern Chapter Commander and most of the Wailers died tragically at the hands of the Cancer Legion, and the corpses were never recovered. If there were not several companies and other battle groups performing other tasks, I am afraid that the group would really be wiped out. The current Chapter Master is Quiller. is a veteran who is comparable to Malvin. The veteran is eager to use battle to prove his leadership skills and avenge his fallen comrades. The Wailers Chapter has been rebuilt. The current number is very small, only a thousand people. This is already a situation where the empire tilted various resources to rebuild so quickly. The reconstruction of the warband involves the style of the warband, inheritance and so on. It is not the simplest Cypriot. Becoming an Astartes still needs to go through complicated audits, various will and endurance trainings, and they are not considered qualified Astartes warriors until they are confirmed to be able to take on the responsibility of protecting human beings and adhering to the will of the Holy Emperor to fight. One thousand people was already the number of a standard battle group before. But in today''s complicated situation, a thousand people is nothing. The scale of the war has undergone earth-shaking changes. The empire frequently dispatched tens of thousands of Primordial warriors to fight on the frontal battlefield. One thousand people can only take on some unimportant tackling tasks. Especially in the battle with the trans-universe force - the Cancerous Legion. One thousand people are true, it doesn''t have much effect. Even if the second to third phases of original cast strengthening were completed, such a small number of people would not be able to play any role. The power of Yogg-Sothoth is beyond the imagination of mortals. As an all-knowing and omnipotent being, its subordinates are also extraordinary. Even compared to the original warriors of the empire, they are not bad at all. Calgar stared at Quiller. When his eyes fell on the other party, the other party also tried to stand up straighter, wanting to use this method to prove that he could complete any task he was asked to explain. "Building an anti-subspace array is very important. If we succeed, we will not only prevent the cancerous legion from escaping back to the Eye of Terror, but also lay the foundation for the Empire to attack the Eye of Terror. If it fails, it will definitely have a blow to morale." A The military commander pointed out the problem, "We can''t be impulsive. The Wailers have not yet completed their rebuilding. If they are used in such a battle, it is very likely that they will be wiped out." "We are ready. In addition to the thousand people who are currently participating in the Cadia battlefield, the Wailers have always had recruitment seeds, and they are training under the supervision of veterans. Even if there is a crisis, the Wailers can continue to organize, There is no possibility of destroying the regiment. If you do not fight independently for a long time, the Wailer has the possibility of destroying the regiment. Only in the cruel battle of iron and fire can you reforge the sword of the Wailer. No soldier is What grows on the training ground, so does a warband." Quiller''s words are very firm. The Weepers are currently mostly recruits. Although they have received the second and third stages of Primordial Cast enhancement, they know little about the battlefield. There is no ability to fight alone. This situation is very dangerous. They are fighters, not petals in an ivory tower. Protection does not make them grow, but only makes them unbearable, desecrating the honor of past heroes. Calgar was silent for a moment before speaking again. "If you are so persistent, then go for it. I will assign a combat mission to you, but I will make more demands on you and ask you to achieve the goal within a time limit, otherwise I will send someone to help you. I know This is a battle for your honor, but it is related to the overall strategy of the empire. The Holy Emperor will personally conquer, and we cannot make any mistakes." Quiller nodded. He is well aware of this. The Cadia battlefield will be a key battle to completely defeat the alien forces opposing the empire. is very important. will likely affect the strategy of the empire for a long time to come. Any mistakes are unforgivable. Calgar looked at the star map, stretched out a hand, and clicked on a point that was emitting light. The detailed data of that spot of light appeared in front of everyone. Earth-like planet: Fann (the world of the spirit race old woman, which has been corrupted into a demon world, and a large number of mutant spirit races are active, the danger level is scarlet) Planet detailed data (this data is provided by the Eldar, it is the data before the Great Annihilation, and does not include the data after the catastrophe, please refer carefully.) Diameter: 9852km, surface gravity: 1.58G, average revolution speed: 30.254km/s "This world will be handed over to the Wailers." Calgar, who pointed at the light spot, looked at Quiller, "If you are worried that it will be too difficult, you can give up this mission." "Absolutely not, the Weepers are already prepared." Quiller said: "I will not fail the Holy Emperor, I will not fail the Great Emperor, and I will not fail Sanguinius." "Then get ready, you have fifteen days, take it down, or I will send someone to help you." Queller said. "I see." Abaddon stood in an octagonal room. The wall rises into the shadows overhead. Smooth black stone covers every wall. The doors and walls of the chamber of secrets are covered with various runes. In the eight directions, the oracle, who is naked and has cursed lines carved all over his body, is firmly fixed. "Let me see what that idiot Calgar is doing?" Abaddon said: "Let me see how far my plan has progressed." The oracle trembled. They let out howls of pain. Blood poured from their bodies and burned in the eight-pointed star. Scenes of images appeared in the flames. Calgar''s fleet is quietly moving along that unknown route. A smile appeared on Abaddon''s gloomy face. "I hope that idiot Calgar can have some brains and kill my enemy with a single blow from behind. I have to get Honso and Vashtor ready, and the best time to do it is when that guy is cornered." "Let me see more, where is Guilliman? Lion? Where''s Dorne? Are there any other Primarchs involved? Tell me all." The more you come, the better, Break out that Yogg Sothoth''s brains. I will reap the benefits of the fisherman again. When he regains his honor, Abaddon will return to the Eye of Terror to recuperate. It''s like it was 10,000 years ago. Some idiots will question why he dare not confront Guilliman. Abaddon would not care about those people. The short-sightedness of those fools disgusted him. The empire led by Guilliman is on the rise, and recklessly fighting against it will only hit the egg against the rock and bring about its own destruction. The gods are silent. They were all severely injured by corpse worshippers. Turtles lick their wounds in their domain. Guilliman has risen, elevated to the heights of the gods by his fanatical followers. In such a situation, avoiding the edge is the best decision. There is no eternal empire in this world. When the emperor was ambitious, who would have thought that Horus'' rebellion would allow him to sit on the golden throne! Guilliman''s arrogance now surpasses that of his father. Galaxy has been unable to satisfy his ambition. Other universes and other galaxies are about to fall into his clutches. However, the law of this world is rise, prosperity, decline, and destruction. This huge empire will eventually have some internal problems. Let them fall into chaos and fight again. Empires will decline. Guilliman will also encounter a powerful enemy he can''t imagine, let him sit on his own golden throne. What he has spoken will be spoken by his enemies. As the oracle quivered and twitched, the flames burned higher. (end of this chapter) Chapter 364： The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth (for subscription Chapter 364 The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth (subscribe) More images appear in the raging witchcraft flames. Every picture is not a real message, but an ancient metaphor. One picture after another unfolded in front of Abaddon. The fables and nightmares of symbolism could not hide any truth from a man as ancient and cunning as he was. He saw a giant in golden armor roaming the ruined field. Groups of faceless figures marched in unison. Their eyes are shining with brilliance, and their footsteps are firm, stepping over the fallen companions, and attacking the darkness. The darkness next to it disappeared with the arrival of the faceless figures. When the darkness faded, the rotting corpses were revealed. Nothing can stop the Stone of the Empire and his legions. Those rotting corpses represent the failure of the Chaos Lord. Those faceless figures are ignorant populace succumbing to a corrupt empire. Another image showed Abaddon a group of men and women hunting in a dark jungle. The leader is a giant like an ancient knight. The power of that giant is so powerful that he can shatter the darkness with his hand. His fist can beat those monsters, can push down those twisted trees. . Many screaming faces emerge from the darkness, screaming piercingly. The strange hand with its claws stretched out in the dark jungle. Those faces and arms look like mummies that have been decomposed for many years. They seek to drag those men and women into eternal darkness. were chopped off by the blades wielded by those men and women, and driven back by the torches in their hands. When the hunter was advancing, the entire dark forest wailed. Even if the space necrons under the command of the Silent King get the help of Yogg-Sothoth, they will inevitably fail. There is also a picture about orcs. Two giant orcs are fighting on a barren plain. They all wear rough, barbaric crowns on their heads. One of them knocks the other down, causing him to growl in pain. Then the one who was knocked down was beheaded. The victor roared at the herd and crushed the other''s crown. The orcs also seem to be in unsolvable trouble. The empire has an overall advantage. The coalition forces collapsed across the board, and they were only one step away from the final defeat. As long as Guilliman defeats the incarnation of Yogg-Sothoth, the ending is completely doomed. Getting the news that the empire was about to win from these pictures, Abaddon didn''t feel any anger, but smiled instead. This is exactly what he needs. The more weakened the cancerous legion is, the greater his confidence will be. "Let me see what Guilliman is doing." Abaddon suppressed the joy in his heart and said. Such a sentence has brought disaster. The flames exploded. The suspended images all became fragmented. There was a wailing of pain in the air, and those shadows lurking in the darkness were hurt by an invisible force. Hugged in pain in the shadow of the room. If it weren''t for the various terrifying restrictions and runes imposed on the room, I''m afraid they would have escaped from this terrible place long ago. The oracles standing in eight directions all screamed. The fire of witchcraft burns in them as the price they pay for daring to peer into the unimaginable. Abaddon raised Dracchanian, and took a few steps back vigilantly. Desperate wailing resounded through the secret room, filling his heart with uneasiness. He stepped back to where the door was, and bumped his elbow on the unlocking rune on the door. The first attempt only sparked. Abaddon repeated the elbow strike again. The door slammed upward with a heavy mechanical whine. Several mages in black robes and his personal guards all rushed in. "My lord." His personal guard asked, "What happened?" Abaddon shook his head, he didn''t know either. He just wanted to check on Guilliman''s situation, and as a result, such an accident occurred. "Something interfered with the ceremony." A black magician said, "The prying of the oracle has aroused a powerful self-defense, and he is blocking all observations of him. My lord, who have you looked at?" Abaddon''s complexion became ugly. Guilliman''s power is getting stronger and stronger. Before, he could observe his existence and determine his position through various means. Now, even the observation can no longer be observed. The existence of Guilliman has blown all the threads of fate connecting him. "Is it the son of the curse?" The black mage guessed who Abaddon wanted to spy on. Apart from the gods and the one from the Cancer Legion, only Guilliman, the Son of the Damned, has such power. That guy is countless times scarier than his father. There is nothing surprising about being able to do such a thing. Abaddon''s silence made everyone look at each other, and they could all see the solemnity and fear that they only saw. "He got stronger again, and as the empire got stronger, so did he." "His power is almost the same as the former emperor, and it is only a matter of time before he surpasses the former emperor." "Is a new **** about to be born?" "He''s not a god, he''s just a sad human monarch. It''s powerful, but it''s nothing special." The Black Mages discussed the Children of the Damned in terrified voices. The strength of the opponent has been approaching the gods more and more. If you give the other party some more time, you can''t imagine what kind of situation it will reach. The mages'' whispering was roughly interrupted by Abaddon. He seized a black mage with the massive Horus Claw and chopped him to pieces. "I don''t want to hear such words anymore." Abaddon said angrily: "Now find a way for me to find out where Guilliman is." The mages showed fear on their faces, they did not dare to refute Abaddon''s words. They summoned the demons, cleaned up the corpses of the oracle, and then repaired the runes in the secret room to ensure the restoration of their original functions. The new oracle was also sent over soon. They were all psykers tortured to the point of collapse. The black magicians used all kinds of cruel punishments to defeat the opponent''s will, and dedicated their souls to chaos. Reuse various runes and spells to transform it into an oracle. Oracles can read various information from the etheric currents of the warp. and present that information in a metaphorical picture. The mages quickly rebuilt the chamber. The new eight-pointed star has also been patched up. As the ceremony began, the oracle''s body twitched. The weird witch fire burst into flames. Abaddon wanted to continue asking about Guilliman''s location. But thinking of what happened just now, he stopped. Guilliman is protected by those special powers. It does not mean that all the people next to him are protected. Find an ordinary person who is following Guilliman, check the other person''s whereabouts, and indirectly determine Guilliman''s whereabouts. (end of this chapter) Chapter 365： The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth 5 (seeking order Chapter 365 The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth 5 (subscribe) The black magicians under Abaddon tried their best. However, their attempts all failed. Even trying to target someone close to Guilliman would have disastrous consequences. Whether it is directly pointing to Guilliman or indirectly pointing to Guilliman, there is no change in the result. All threads of fate pointing to Guilliman were completely burned. The path and will of the Son of the Damned cannot be guessed. The oracles could not see Guilliman directly. Just by looking at them, those guys are on fire. Burning like a torch, its light caused the shadows that flowed in the chamber to scream and flee. That kind of flame has extraordinary power and cannot be extinguished by physical means. A black magician tried to use witchcraft to extinguish the fire, but ended up being burned and turned into coke in a scream. The black mages no longer dared to put out the fire, they only dared to wait for those weird flames to burn the oracle into coke before re-entering the secret room. Try again and again, fail again and again. Looking at the oracle who was being burned to charcoal while howling again, Abaddon punched angrily on the flesh-and-blood bulkhead. The wrath of the Great Marauder sent the shadows in the dark screaming in terror. Those twisted, horribly lost things huddled in the corner. The whispers in the air are filled with their uneasiness about the Son of the Damned. "Failed." A black mage said fearfully, "It is impossible for us to observe the existence of Guilliman." "Trash." Abaddon roared, and he grabbed the speaking black mage. The mage screamed when his shoulder was crushed. The claw of Horus pierced the mage''s body effortlessly. "Trash is worthless," growled Abaddon. With a flick of his hand, the unlucky guy was thrown against the wall. The loud impact echoed in the dark cabin. The other mages were stunned, standing there trembling, looking terrified. After killing the mage, Abaddon''s anger was relieved to a certain extent. "Forget it." Abaddon said, "Let''s stop here, the victory of the empire is certain, we just need to keep an eye on the cancerous army." Abaddon gave up on continuing to observe Guilliman''s behavior. That makes no sense. will only cause heavy casualties to his subordinates. Guilliman''s strength is strong, and it is of great benefit to him at present. Yogg-Sothoth is, after all, an omniscient being comparable to the gods. That level of beings is unimaginable. The black mages also breathed a sigh of relief. If Abaddon insisted, they could only obey. The Great Marauder doesn''t care about the howling of the dead. The Emperor Supreme is more like a ship than a moving throne world. Except for the huge scale, the array of weapons that lie on the surface of the ship like metal mountains. Its internal complex and complete industrial system is also a major feature. The inside of the Emperor Supreme is hollowed out, and a large number of factories and residential areas are maintained by gravity devices pointing in different directions, maintaining balance inside the Emperor Supreme. The huge brain database is stored in the depths of the Emperor Supreme. The will of the Brain is controlled by Guilliman''s most loyal servants. The population of Huangzhe Supreme has reached hundreds of billions. In addition to the large-scale combat troops, there are also a large number of bureaucrats and clerks used to maintain the operation of the empire. Even with a divine brain, a huge empire still needs tens of billions of people to maintain its normal operation. Some of these people are staying in Terra, and some are staying on the Emperor Supreme. Besides this, there are pilgrims from all over the world. Expedition is a very long thing. Many people may spend their entire lives living in the world of the moving throne of the Emperor Supreme. Dedicated his short life to Guilliman''s great cause. For this reason, there are many entertainment venues in this moving throne world, and a large number of parks and playgrounds are also built for those people to relax. Konstantin has the ability to find wine at any time. Relying on his talent, he found a bar near his residence within two days of arriving at the Emperor Supreme. The bar is located in a huge residential area, not far from his residence, only ten minutes away. Men and women who have completed their job cycle will relax here. The dimly lit bar is illuminated by neon lights, giving people a sense of depraved satisfaction. This situation made Constantine feel very cordial. There are many people in the bar, and people meet here from all directions. They were drunk, exhausted, and excited to express their emotions. Konstantin followed the advice of the pretty female bartender and chose a glass of green wine. When you drink it, it is very smooth and sweet at the first entrance, and it becomes hot when it reaches the throat. The whole stomach feels like a flame is burning. As the throne world, the Emperor Supreme has a variety of fine wines from different worlds. Businessmen from all over the world sent those precious fine wines here in order to obtain more lucrative profits than other places. Some people may be confused, wouldnt the mobile Huangzhezun increase the cost of the merchants voyage!! This does not. There is a webway entrance on the Emperor Supreme. No matter how you move it, the entrance to the webway is on the Huangzhe Zhizun, which is fixed. Those businessmen only need to use the network channel to reach the Emperor Supreme, and the voyage has not increased. This is also the wonderful use of the webway. Once the webway is built. will be fixedly connected to that world. No matter how that world moves and changes, that webway also connects that world. Those craftworlds of Eldar are like that. Their ark worlds are also mobile, and different ark worlds are connected through network tunnels. This is why the webway cannot be observed with a three-dimensional vision. The webway seen by the three-dimensional vision is always changing, and there is no law at all. In fact, the cyberway corresponds to the changes in the real universe. Planets, galaxies, and galaxies in the real universe are moving all the time. The space-time coordinates are not fixed. The webway connected to the planet will naturally change. The webway is connected to the Emperor Supreme, allowing merchants to provide this huge starship with various living supplies and drinks at a stable cost. Regarding the existence of bars and various entertainment venues, Guilliman and many high-level officials of the empire did not object. Just ask them not to violate the bottom line. Prohibition of providing venues for cultists and depraved acts of crime. Once such illegal things are found. It is often not the violent local law enforcement agencies that come to the door, but the anger of the trial court. The bar is decorated in some primitive style. The owner behind it may be a businessman from a primitive planet. In the case of meeting the requirements of the imperial scriptures, each planet is allowed to retain certain customs and its own culture, so as to enhance the sense of belonging in different worlds. Under the mixture of the empire''s technology and self-customs, some worlds specially provide soldiers for the empire. During the day, men and women take bows, arrows and spears to hunt wild animals, and enjoy modern life when they come back. There are not many worlds where this kind of extremely fragmented modern technology and primitive living habits coexist. Conscription worlds tend not to have much economic needs and industrial systems. All they offer to the Empire are their children. Those kids are taught from an early age how to fight, how to survive in desperate circumstances. They often have a tough soul and a guts that kids in the industrial world don''t have. When they enter the army, they will soon become the elite troops of the empire. Especially today when the inter-universe war has begun, those soldiers honed by various primitive methods have become special teams and sent to the inter-universe battlefield for fighting and training. Konstantin and Zatana found a place to sit down. With their touch, the desktop lit up, and projection interfaces appeared one after another. The same goes for other tables. The interface shows the information of the two of them, the drinks in the bar, and how much imperial currency the two of them own. When they order a drink, their imperial currency is automatically deducted. Even if you are a traveler from a different universe who came from afar, you still have to pay for drinking. Both Constantine and Zatanna were given some Imperial currency as a reward for the pioneers of communication between the two universes. Konstantin looked at the transparent table curiously. As a magician, he really doesn''t understand how such a table displays this information. Where do they store their calculations? Does every table store a huge amount of imperial citizen information? ? In fact, their location is just the terminal. All data will be stored in the divine brain matrix, interconnected through the subspace human spirit network, and compose a complex super-light speed information exchange network "It''s really convenient." Constantine, who was confused, gave up helplessly. He touched the smooth table and said, "I''m going back, and I want Lucifer to set up a set with him. Haha, he is also a prominent figure in hell, It can''t be too shabby." "A big man who went bankrupt." Zatana said with a smile: "If you want to get such a set of equipment, it may cost a lot of money, and Lucifer may not be able to afford it." "It''s sad, the former Lord of Hell doesn''t even have the money to upgrade the bar." Constantine leaned comfortably on the chair and mocked. "The times have changed. Those powerful gods are no longer sought after and loved by people." Zatana said while looking at the people in the bar. Konstantin found a location where he could calmly watch the city outside and the people in the bar. Zatana carefully assessed the situation of the empire in this way. Everyone had smiles on their faces, excited that they could dedicate themselves to a great cause. From time to time, words such as, for the sake of the holy emperor, let us have a drink will be raised in the bar. Occasionally there will be some love exchanges between men and women and some miscellaneous conversations. "The empire produces more and more technicians every year, and a new round of changes is likely to be implemented within fifty years." "When the battleship maneuvered the day before yesterday, the gravity device in the right city area failed, and the lake in the park overflowed. It''s really annoying, those negligent guys. If it was during the war, it would have caused so many casualties." "That fool went after that woman in the administration department, doesn''t he know how much he weighs?" "Have you heard! A wronged person was rejected in public, crying like a three-year-old child." "Do you know the Battle of Armageddon?? I threw a grenade and killed six orcs, and then exploded, killing another six. Those Blood Angels were stunned." "Aren''t you bragging! How can such a thing be done!" "Ah, you are out of the way. How can you say that what happened on the wine table is bragging!" People have excited smiles on their faces. Zatana and Constantine are also soon under the influence of alcohol to become one of the bragging. Especially the fact that they come from a different universe makes them quickly become the protagonists. "I was there when Titus slew the god, and I saw it with my own eyes." Konstantin knows how to grab people''s hearts. He used the explosive opening to make everyone listen to his next words with breathless concentration. Battle reports from different universes are no longer secrets in the empire. People need to know where their labor is being used and what has been achieved. As the pioneer of the No. 02 world and the current No. 2 commander, the name of Titus has naturally been sung. "He rushed to the temple, holding a battle ax and holding the flag of the double-headed eagle of the empire, while the **** king of Olympus was sitting in the temple, watching his arrival, and let out an incomparable roar Countless thunderbolts in the sky suddenly erupted, illuminating the entire scarlet battlefield. On that battlefield, the corpses of the gods lay on the ground, and the red blood of the gods flowed like money. All the beautiful gods and goddesses were beheaded and hung on the imperial double-headed eagle banner." "That scene made the **** king Zeus furious, and he let out a deafening roar. It is said that many of the gods were his sons, daughters, and his brothers, but they all died in the hands of the empire. Zeus shouted angrily "I will make you pay the price, I will cut off your head, and go to the emperor you serve. " "Offend the gods, the end of mankind is already doomed." Zeus roared: "I swear, you will pay the price." Speaking of this, Constantine, who was dizzy from drinking, felt thirsty and fumbled around for a water glass. The others hurriedly brought him a glass of water. Many listeners were scratching their hearts, how dare an evil **** from another universe be so arrogant! Seeing that Constantine drank the water, he hurriedly urged him to continue " Titus also roared angrily, saying: "False God, today is your day of execution. After finishing talking nonsense, he rushed forward with an ax in his hand. The **** king gathered lightning and gathered it into a spear, his eyes were dazzling with lightning, and his armored body became extremely tall, like an ancient warrior. The giant, every move makes the world startled, the sun and the moon are dark, and the wind is wrapped in yellow sand. The wrath of God is like the end of the world. " " While attacking, he shouted. "I am a god, and humans like you are just humble ants. " (end of this chapter) Chapter 366： The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth 7 (seeking order Chapter 366 The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth 7 (subscribe) Constantine''s ability to tell stories is a must. As a scumbag, he is cynical and knows how to mobilize the emotions of those people. Following his impassioned and emotionally charged words, everyone in the bar gathered together, their eyes widened, expecting Constantine to say more about what they were interested in. Even the bartender, who was studded with many prosthetic limbs, slowed down and raised his ears to listen to the story told by the stranger. As a man who can get by in **** just by opening his mouth, the word timid is not in Constantine''s dictionary. He is a good hand at fooling others. Telling stories, he is a master of hands. I saw Constantine standing on the table, just like the troubadours in ancient times, using passionate words and exaggerated body movements to tell the story that has been suppressed in his heart. He polished it a lot, but the general plot direction has not changed. " Titus yelled, "Today is your end, false god. The glory of our emperor is destined to spread all over the universe, and there will be no shelter for false gods like you. As soon as the words fell, Zeus launched an attack. With a wave of his arm, countless thunderbolts fell, setting off a terrifying explosion. One side was the great warrior of the Holy Emperor, in charge of millions of legions, holding the imperial sacred artifact, and the other was the ancient The evil **** is known as immortal and eternal. The fight between the two sides was so tragic. The terrifying light beam spread across the endless sky. The earth wailed, the sky wept, and everything trembled. Titus escaped the terrible blow and turned his backhand Cut to the evil god. With the painful cry of Zeus, the king of gods, one of his arms was cut off and fell on the scorched battlefield, with bright red blood gushing out. When he staggered backwards, Titus grabbed Seizing the opportunity, he jumped up and punched the opponent **** the head. One eye of the **** king Zeus exploded on the spot, penetrating people very deeply. Unable to maintain his own huge body, after kneeling on the ground, he became the size of a normal person. Titus stepped up and grabbed Zeus by the hair, and put the sharp, blue radiant ax blade on the opponent''s neck." "The king of gods knelt down, his armor was broken, and Titus, whose face was stained with blood, said in a low, menacing voice: "Pseudo-gods, either submit to my emperor, or meet death. "" When Constantine talked about this, everyone in the bar had their eyes wide open and their mouths slightly opened. When they learned that Titus had made a god-king kneel down and asked him to surrender, they all cheered. Feeling overwhelmed, it is difficult to express my feelings. I wish that I was the one kneeling down to the evil god, and I was the one who said the domineering words. "The glory of the holy emperor lives forever, and Titus is indeed the hero of the empire." A man shouted: "It is the manifest destiny for humans to rule the heavens and the universe, and no one can stop us." "Let those false gods die." "No **** can stand above our heads." "Long live Titus, the glory of the Holy Emperor shall live forever." People''s voices are very noisy. The only thing they have in common is that they are all extremely excited. Constantine brought this story to their hearts. My heart is full of admiration and admiration for the great emperor''s vision. The resources consumed by the interstellar project are unimaginable, occupying a large proportion of the empire''s finances. Many people question whether it is worth spending such a large price to maintain the inter-universe channel before the galaxy is unified! The story brought by Constantine undoubtedly gave these confused people a boost. Those abominable evil gods are everywhere. Only by adhering to the ideology of the imperial emperor and overthrowing them all can human beings live a good life and realize the manifest destiny of ruling the universe. "The **** king let out a wailing sound, but he still..." Konstantin took a sip of water and planned to continue talking. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a man in the uniform of an imperial double-headed eagle walking in from outside the bar. He looked around the bar and saw Constantine standing on the table. He pushed through the crowd and walked to Constantine, interrupting the story. "Mr. Constantine and Ms. Zatanna, your spaceship permission to go to Terra has been approved, and we have to set off." Konstantin looked at the man with a drunken face, and after confirming that he was the person in charge of the cross-universe exchange group, he jumped off the table and said apologetically to the crowd: "It seems There is no way to finish this story, I have seen many things with my own eyes, I have seen how Titus killed the gods, I have seen Sanguinius soaring in the sky, and the people screamed with frenzy. If you are there, You can feel the excitement in my heart, this is a crazy time." Everyone could not help complaining and feeling disappointed. . They were listening enthralled, but were interrupted at the last moment. That kind of feeling is like the feeling that after accepting Huang Mao''s incredible experience, he is always close to his childhood sweetheart. My heart is always itchy. Very disappointed, very lost feeling. Desire to be powerfully satisfied and fill the hunger of the soul. "Respect the Holy Light, the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor of the empire, may he always shelter our confused souls, cheers, my friends." Constantine ignored those people''s pleas to continue speaking. He raised his own wine and bid farewell to everyone. After drinking, he left the lost audience. In those resentful eyes, he left with a smile, without a trace of nostalgia. He is worthy of his name as a scumbag. Walking out of the bar, a gust of cool wind made Constantine sober up a lot. The person in charge brought the two of them to a hovercraft with a roaring engine on the side of the road. With the hissing of mechanical equipment, the hatch door slowly opened. Konstantin saw that the other companions who had been selected to study and communicate in this universe had already found their place in it. He and Zatanna were the latest. The mission of the cross-universe exchange group on the Emperor Supreme is over. The Holy Emperor has received them for the second time. Listened to their appeals, and also answered some confusions raised by them as representatives of universe 02. The next stop of the exchange group is to go to Terra, the origin of the empire. They will visit and learn about the past of the empire, understand the bitter history, and the burden of human beings. It only took thirty minutes for the hovering airship to reach the orbital station connected to the webway. The entrance to the webway of the Emperor Supreme is located deep inside the battleship. It was a very huge circular arch that radiated light. Giant tracks extend from the arch-shaped webway gates, and stop at giant track stations to load and unload goods and people. There are several orbital stations, and the one that Constantine and others arrived at is the one closest to the entrance of the webway. Several tracks are laid on the metal bulkhead with gravity. The Empire did not build direct trains to Terra. These trains connect to the port city in the webway. Spaceships from all over the galaxy arrive at the port city, where they moor, and transfer their cargo onto giant trains to the world of Thrones. Accompanied by a low roar, giant steel trains flew out of the arch. The head of the train exudes a bright blue fusion light. These trains are huge, and they use plasma energy piles to provide energy for the trains. The amount of goods delivered each time is amazing. The most special thing is that the gravity of this space is different. All the bulkheads are both the ceiling and the ground for passengers. Everyone stands in a different position and feels completely different. People will see the train running on the walls and ceiling, like a magical world. The hovering airship stopped at a giant mooring square. There are a lot of people here, which is unusually noisy. There are countless floating airships that rise and fall. Some airships came out of groups of pilgrims. They came to worship the throne world where the holy emperor was, with a pious attitude. Even just looking at it from a distance is enough to satisfy their short and small life. There are also some businessmen in Chinese clothes. This group generally looks richer and fatter, and they are also equipped with various shiny advanced artificial limbs. The merchants talked about the preciousness of the goods, the difficulty of the journey and the profits in it, trying to attract the attention of their partners in order to raise the price a little. There were also hurried-looking imperial staff trotting forward, as if carrying an urgent task and not daring to waste any time. Crowds of people wave after wave, like a tide that has no end. Pilgrims and merchants of the empire must enter and leave the Emperor Supreme by train. For this reason, every time the train arrives at the station, it is very crowded. Konstantin and others, with the help of several bureaucrats, entered the train track station along the crowd. After checking their identities, they boarded a train smoothly. Because it is only a short distance, the train is not as luxurious as the inter-universe train, and there are no living facilities. Just provide a seat. The overall layout is like the characteristic green leather train in Constantine''s world. Its a bit bigger, and there are projections inside. Every few minutes, the train will depart, pass through different rail stations, and finally enter the webway, heading for the city built in the webway. Konstantin sat by the window, watching the bustling crowd of people outside. As the train moved, those people were also retreating rapidly. The three officials responsible for leading them chatted in low voices about the next arrangement. Constantine is not very interested in this. Keeping your eyes outside, watching the huge double-headed eagle and the bustling crowd. He knew that leaving the Emperor Supreme this time might be permanent. The universe is so vast, and the universe of the heavens is so huge that it exceeds the human mind. He is so small that he will never have the chance to face the Holy Emperor, nor will he have the chance to see that noble and perfect face up close. It''s all so sad. If you give your all, you can keep him by the side of that great man. Konstantin will definitely give up everything he currently has without hesitation. Property, honor, and love are just passing clouds, and as time goes by, they will all disappear in the long river of history. Serving that holy emperor is something that can make one''s soul happy. Even if you only share a few trivial responsibilities for it, it will make your life feel happy and fulfilled. Konstantin knew he was not qualified to stay. What qualifications does an insignificant person like him have to expect such honors! Think about Sanguinius, think about Titus, think about every big man in the Empire you meet. They all have superb wisdom, extraordinary courage and strategy, and they will die for the Holy Emperor without hesitation, and fight against unimaginable powerful enemies for him. "I''m even afraid of death, so what qualifications do I have to stay by His side." Constantine sighed with a little sadness: "If I have enough courage and make enough meritorious deeds, maybe I will have this opportunity." The speed of the train is not fast, it is equivalent to the subway in Gotham City. A few minutes later, the train left the huge track station and drove along the track into the huge circular arch. When passing through the bright light of the arch, the strong light stimulated Constantine to close his eyes. When he felt the bright light disappear and opened his eyes again, the train drove into a thick fog. Relying on his extraordinary eyesight, Constantine was able to see the bulkhead behind the roiling fog. The bulkhead looks like silvery flowing metal, with slight ripples and fluctuations from time to time. The golden double-headed eagle emblem of the Empire can be seen everywhere. The mage''s instinct made Constantine realize that something was wrong. Did his spiritual sense tell him that behind the bulkhead was hidden a horror beyond the imagination of the world. Those horrors howled in the world of the bulkhead, hitting the bulkhead violently again and again. The screams of those horrible things cannot be heard or perceived by mortal senses. The only way to realize what is happening is through psychic perception. Like the inter-universe tunnel he had experienced. Those monsters are constantly attacking this special tunnel. The difference between the two is that those abominations cannot enter it. Unlike the inter-universe tunnel, those monsters have a chance to enter the train. The more you understand the Empire, the more you will feel the power of the enemy of mankind. Those horrible things are everywhere, lurking in the darkness like terrible ghosts. When human beings relax a little, they will make a comeback from the darkness, devour the minds of those rational people, and push the brilliant civilization into the abyss. The train moved smoothly along the rails at high speed, stirring up the terrible fog. Zatana, who is also a mage, also noticed the abnormality. The mist rolled, and faces appeared one after another. There are human beings and alien aliens. Absolute nothingness filled her mind. Up and down, left and right, front and back, extending infinitely, without end. It''s like being abandoned in the eternal nothingness. But she stared at the complex geometric structure beyond the comprehension of human mind, as well as the terrifying things hidden behind, and endless confusion and awe would emerge in her heart. The technology to build the webway is so advanced and unimaginable. Just staring at the finished product made her feel dizzy, and her whole brain was about to explode. What kind of talent does its builder need to build such a mysterious and magnificent tunnel. She thought of the inter-universe tunnel, the technology contained in the road that runs through different universes is probably even more amazing. The danger behind it is even more terrifying. Fortunately, the inter-universe train is fully enclosed. This allows the ignorant passengers to keep their sanity from breaking down and screaming in the face of the madness of the multiverse. "If you feel uncomfortable, you can put down the baffle." An official saw the discomfort of Constantine and Zatana, and realized that their magical talents sensed something that should have been concealed here. "It doesn''t matter much." Constantine shook his head and said. The official sized him up a few times and nodded after confirming that there was no problem. "If you feel uncomfortable, put it down, don''t hold on." After the official urged again, he turned his head and continued to chat with his colleagues. Konstantin nodded, took another look at Zatana who was staring outside, and then looked at the tumbling fog again. The dense fog seems to have a life of its own. It feels the gaze. The invisible hand fiddled with the tumbling thick fog, making it like a drama, presenting countless distorted scenes to the creatures who dared to watch it. A howling man is engulfed in a mist like flames, twisting and dissipating in an instant. I saw a man and a woman made of mist cuddling intimately together, but were swallowed by a terrifying hound rushing out of the darkness. What the fog reveals is both eerie and incomprehensible. It stands to reason that the speed of the train left the fog behind before it formed. The problem is that the train doesn''t seem to be moving, and the tumbling fog around it keeps changing, creating horrible and distorted scenes one after another. It gives people the illusion that the train stops in place. Konstantin has learned some physics knowledge, and from the tumbling fog, he guessed that there should be a problem with the reference object. Those weird mist illusions have been presented in front of them by some unknown method, which created this illusion. Konstantin finally chose to give up. He put down the baffle, closed his eyes, and tried his best not to pay attention to the terrifying thing behind the bulkhead. Silently reciting the lame prayers they had learned, convincing themselves that the protection of the Holy Emperor would keep them from being harmed by terrible things. More than an hour later, there was a slight vibration from the smoothly running train, and there was an obvious sense of deceleration. Konstantin opened his eyes and looked out the window. The tumbling mist became much lighter. A magnificent giant city appeared in his eyes. The towering city walls stand up to the sky, with no end in sight. The terrifying scale makes it feel like it''s the end of the world. That is the webway city connected to the Emperor Supreme. The majestic giant wall is full of holes of different sizes. A train goes through one of the holes. After a few minutes, I entered the world of light from the dark tunnel. The huge artificial sun is suspended above those tall buildings, casting warm sunlight. Countless cargo spaceships swim in the sky like fish schools in the deep sea, casting huge shadows. When Constantine stepped off the train, a giant spaceship flew over his head, casting a huge shadow on the ground. Under the guidance of the pilot, the giant spacecraft moored into the port to load and unload cargo. Konstantin looked up at this majestic giant city. Countless towering buildings made him feel small. It''s like ants crawling through Titan''s buildings. There is a huge arch not far from him, and countless speeding cars shuttle back and forth like a school of fish, at an astonishingly fast speed. "Another miracle of engineering." Zatanna sighed: "My numb heart almost feels like we used to live in a primitive tribe, and the architectural miracle we are proud of is in front of the empire. Mud houses built by primitive people. Constance was silent. Even if he is cynical and rebellious, it is difficult for him to show contempt for the evil **** in the face of such a magnificent city. After arriving in this world, they have witnessed too many miracles. If humans long for heaven, then this is heaven. is the earthly paradise built by the Holy Emperor for mankind. Officials have prepared everything. After getting off the train, there is already a speeding train to the airport waiting for them. The inter-universe exchange group has no plan to visit the webway city. Many people have this idea in their hearts, and want to see how this city built between reality and fantasy looks like. Unfortunately, they must obey the original tour plan. The speeding car merged into the traffic flow, and it was flying fast all the way, shuttling among many towering and majestic buildings. ended up placing its guests alongside a passenger ship. It was a passenger spaceship going directly to Terra, without any armed forces, and it didn''t look advanced. The huge hull is moored in a microgravity port like a giant. This magnificent webway city is divided into a gravity zone, a transition zone, and a gravity-free zone. The gravity zone is mainly used for living and commercial activities. Transition area is used to berth cargo ships and transship cargo. The zero-gravity zone is the take-off zone. Getting out of the speeding car, Constantine, who was standing on the open platform, felt a sense of enlightenment. He saw a giant webway large enough to accommodate Celestial-class warships. The giant cargo spaceships with a length of several kilometers or even more than ten kilometers, like moving metal mountains, also appear very small in the network tunnel of the main artery. Some spaceships will be docked at the port, and more spaceships will continue to move towards their destinations, densely packed, like a school of sardines wandering in the deep sea. The webway city they are in is just an insignificant station in the complex webway system. Under the urging of the officials, Constantine and the others hurried onto the spaceship before they had time to look at the magnificent scene. The environment on the spaceship is quite good. One large room for one traveler, just like a hotel, fully equipped with living facilities. There are luxurious restaurants, clear swimming pools and cinemas, etc. The connection of the network channel and the shuttle between the stars are no longer a problem for the empire, and it is a matter of routine for the citizens of the empire. Spaceships across different worlds are also like cruise ships. Set sail from the webway city, after an uneventful week. After finishing grooming, Constantine boarded the aircraft that was transferred from the airport outside the solar system. Through that glass he was able to gaze upon the sacred home of the Empire. Except for the huge Ark of Atonement, densely packed weapon platforms, endless fleets and miraculous giant cities, what caught Constantine''s attention the most was the giant beam of light piercing the starry sky. Shooting out from the surface of Terra, illuminating the vast void, sinking into the unpredictable subspace, it is so bright that it is difficult for people to ignore it. If you look at it with spiritual sense, you can see the torch like a lighthouse in the turbulent etheric ocean current. That light was full of pain and despair. This incident puzzled Constantine. Why is there such a beam of light cast in pain in the empire. was responsible for taking them to Terra, and Kitan, a Primaris warrior belonging to the White Archon Chapter, told Constantine the details. That beam of light was ignited by the traitors of the past as fuel. The empire did not establish a webway. When building the lighthouse system, it relied on the astronomical torch maintained by the great emperor as a reference to navigate in the complex subspace. In the beginning, the Astronomican was built and maintained by the Holy Emperor and father of many loyal Primarchs - the Great Emperor. The Emperor was still free at that time. With his wisdom and strength, he launched the Great Crusade and united the lost humans. At the end of the Great Crusade, he handed over the army to his most trusted son - Horus, and he returned to Terra, planning to give the last gift to mankind. That is the webway that Constantine saw before. Horus was bewitched by the dark gods to become a traitor when his father was busy with how to let all mankind walk on a perfect path. Using his power as Warmaster, he divided the Loyalists and waged a terrible war. Surrounded Terra with the minions of the gods and those traitors. The Great Emperor''s plan failed, and the Webway brought backlash, forcing him to sit on the golden throne that drained psychic power. At the cost of the lives of countless heroes, the Emperor struggled to defeat the rebellious son. However, the empire has been torn apart, and the Primarch has also suffered casualties. Even the Holy Emperor, who was still the Primarch at the beginning, was also deceived and plotted by the hateful Fulgrim in the follow-up work. He was seriously injured and unconscious, and was forced to enter the quiet stagnation field. In order to prevent the backlash of the webway from destroying the home world of mankind and destroying human civilization. The Emperor chose to sit on the Golden Throne. Willing to extract spiritual power and life to maintain the existence of the empire. Its terrible torture made its soul no longer whole. At that time, thousands or even tens of thousands of psykers had to be burned to death every day to maintain the existence of the Astronomical Torch. It can be said that without the Astronomical Torch, there would be no empire. Human beings have long been reduced to slaves and playthings of the gods. At that time, human beings had to pay an unimaginable price just to survive. Looking around, there is only endless darkness. These terrible disasters were not brought to an end until the Holy Emperor woke up again. The Holy Emperor captured all those traitors back to Terra. In punishment for their horrific crimes. erected great statues of atonement and burned them like firewood. Its light can be observed by the entire galaxy. Use this light to warn every citizen of the empire to betray humanity and the price of betraying the empire. It is also to tell those people that happiness and beauty are never free, nor are they a gift of fate, but the spoils of countless human heroes who exchanged their blood and lives. Let the people of the empire always be vigilant against the enemies of the empire and remember their mission. "When you arrive in Terra, you can visit the Astronomican buildings where the traitors are imprisoned. You only need 150 Empire credits. It is also a well-known landscape in Terra. The only thing to pay attention to is, ignore it Anything those traitors say. For example, that cunning and despicable Fulgrim who tricked the Holy Emperor with family affection and then killed him will scream that I defeated Guilliman. That Lorgar will shout that the Holy Emperor is A liar or something, the state religion was founded by him or something crazy." After Kitan finished talking about the origin of the Apostle of Atonement, he recommended Constantine to visit the Astronomical Buildings where the traitors were held. Konstantin and the people beside him were all silent after hearing the story behind the atonement torch. Behind the glory of the empire, there are many unknown blood and tears hidden. Countless heroes have fought for the survival of mankind. Konstantin finally understood why the empire didn''t like those gods at all. They have suffered too much. "I will go." Constantine said: "I will go and see the astronomical torch used to atone for the traitors, and see those traitors who betrayed the empire." The Emperor Supreme. The strategy room, where papers, scrolls, books, and various data devices, holograms, and other items were piled up, seemed a bit messy. Servo skulls shuttle back and forth high above the sky, exchanging information and documents in front of those military commanders. The servants put away those precious and signed documents, and prepared to send them to different departments by category. Guilliman sat at the main seat, bowing his head and meditating on the information brought by the various expeditionary forces. Lion-Lion brought him a not-so-good news. They encounter the Necrons who are creating new weapons. The information read from the opponent''s data center shows that the cancerous legion provided them with those technical knowledge. Those technologies gave the Necrons the power to fight the Empire again. This is not a good thing. Guilliman assessed the threat Yogg-Sothos posed to him. The most worrying thing is not this evil **** who claims to be omniscient, but what is behind this evil god. This means that the human empire will be involved in an unimaginable war. born of the Nameless Mist, Yogg-Sothoth, the One of All, is not a lone wolf fighting alone. The black goat goddess of the forest, who gave birth to tens of thousands of offspring-Sab Nicholas. Creeping chaos, good at deceiving and seducing - Nyarlathotep. And the most terrifying master of blindness and ignorance, the original Chaos Azathoth. These three are all indescribable evil gods from the same camp as him. The rank and authority of the original Chaos Azathoth are still above Yogg-Sothoth. These terrifying evil gods all hold infinite mysteries and knowledge of the universe. To be honest, if there is a real competition, Guilliman is not at all sure whether the knowledge of the database in his hand can match that of the opponent. Just the existence of a cancerous legion caused the empire to almost stumble. If those unspeakable evil gods have stronger family members appearing, how should the empire respond! Guilliman has given Ryan a reply, asking him to stop and personally preside over the analysis of the various technologies used by the pyramid. As the empire expands, more and more powerful enemies will be encountered. The empire must develop the habit of quickly learning the opponent''s knowledge and finding targeted restraint methods. Only by constantly learning and innovating can we maintain a leading position. Otherwise, it may be abandoned. It is a good thing to stay strong, as it can cover up many problems, and even if there is a crisis, there are enough cards to solve it. Once you are behind and weak, even if there is no problem, you will be beaten by others. Guilliman turned his attention to the ongoing tactical game. The Cadia battlefield has come to an end. The armies marching together are encircling the alliance formed by the enemies of the empire. Prepare to complete the task. Military commanders are doing their best to calculate and simulate any counterattack the enemy may make. "The enemy''s activity area is being compressed, they have built a total of twenty main defense worlds, and sixty secondary defense worlds, orcs and space undead, the cancerous legion is separated, which means that those guys have not been able to integrate these The army has only achieved a preliminary coordinated operation." "The beasts will never be able to integrate their own troops. The Silent King will not bow his proud head to the orcs and admit that they are his allies." "There is nothing impossible in this world, they are heading for failure. When faced with a crisis, even the orcs will show unmatched wisdom and strategy. Don''t underestimate any enemy, arrogance will only make us pay unimaginable heavy price." "They are responsible for the defense of different areas. The main traitors and orcs encountered by Lord Dorne, and most of the people encountered by Lord Lane are space undead. The cancerous Legion shrank near the Cadia Fortress. Obviously, They''re doing something there." "Then we have to speed up, no matter what they do, we must stop them in time. We have stayed here for too long, and we should send part of the fleet to put pressure on the enemy." The commanders debated, looking for the opponent''s plan to veto it, and then put forward their own plan. Guilliman listened to their discussion. was not in a hurry to speak. Arguments and proposals spark more discussion. The seemingly perfect proposal was found with a fatal weakness. The proposal full of mistakes and omissions gives people another perspective to consider. He listened to the opinions of the debaters, and screened out what he wanted from them, and improved them. This approach can save him a lot of work. As the old saying goes, three cobblers are worth one Zhuge Liang. All here are experienced imperial commanders. What Guilliman can consider, they will basically consider. Working hard at everything will only be exhausted to death like Zhuge Liang. To be a man, we must learn more from Sima Yi. To live is the greatest victory. Sima Yi boiled Zhuge Liang to death, Cao Cao to death, Cao Pi to death, Cao Rui to death, and finally created the Sima family. Laughing for a while is not a victory, but a real hero is laughing until the end. "Where is the Orc Emperor-Bonecrusher?" Guilliman spoke abruptly, intervening in the arguments of many military commanders. His vocalization silenced everyone. Several commanders who are good at data calculations quickly opened a new information window. "There are data showing that it is the Slaughter Star not far from Cadia, and many orc warlords are also gathered there." "How far is it?" Guilliman asked with a smile. "1.256 light-years. According to the evaluation, if the Cancerous Legion supports it, it will take half a day''s voyage, and then the Necrons and the traitors of the Empire. The latter two will take a little longer." The officer replied. . "Half a day." Guilliman knocked on the table, then looked up and said: "Find a way to slow down their support speed, at least three days must be created." The military commanders looked at each other face to face. One of the commanders asked a little uneasy: "Your Majesty, why do you want to buy all this time?" "Calculating the time, the orc warlord is about to complete its evolution. It''s time to replace the orc emperor and take control of the orc biological weapon." Guilliman said in a concise and seemingly absent-minded tone: "We have to give it some Time to defeat the Orc Emperor and take it over." "The distance is so close, once we appear on the Killing Star, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of the cancerous legion, and they will not sit back and watch our replacement plan." "That''s why Your Majesty wants to buy time. You don''t have to repeat this question, we can understand it." "It may be much better to focus on how to solve the problem instead of finding fault with your colleagues, General Andrei." "If you talk less nonsense, then I will focus on the problem itself, rather than your frivolous attempt to gain His Majesty''s attention." The debate between the two parties brought some gunpowder. Guilliman did not show any irritation, but smiled instead. "Am I so small that I''m not worthy of others'' deliberate pleasing??" Andre was shocked, "Your Majesty, what are you talking about! I never meant that, you are the lord of the empire, the savior of mankind, if your majesty is not here, then we are meaningless and have no achievements . "I understand your sincerity, General Andre, you can''t tolerate the behavior of any cunning villain in your eyes. You try your best to keep me away from those flattering villains and let me listen to the words of honest people." Guilliman There was a sly smile in his eyes, "But can you promise me not to be so harsh on Erkas, he is just a little uneasy because he has just been promoted to his current position, trying to prove that he is worthy of trust through performance of." "All of you here are the pillars of the empire, my staff, my generals, you must never put your mind on fighting with each other and dislike each other, that would be a huge loss to me, don''t you want to fight because of your own Are you selfish to the detriment of your sovereign?" "Never dare to do that." Erkas bowed his head and said: "I will try my best to do better. Andre''s reminder has benefited me a lot. I will never go to the villain''s house for His Majesty''s favor road, that is an unimaginable crime." "Your Majesty, I definitely didn''t mean it. I apologize to you, Erkas." Andre also said. "I understand that you are all for my own good. Occasional differences are necessary, but you must always remember that you are one, comrades-in-arms and brothers fighting side by side for the future of mankind. Under this premise, any Disagreement, you must learn to examine and accept any different opinions, and you must not let that desire and anger swallow you up." Guilliman said with a smile, "Restart the topic just now, how to win more than three days for the orc warlord. time." (end of this chapter) Chapter 367： The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth 8 (seeking Chapter 367 The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth 8 (subscribe) Guilliman managed to restore calm to his generals with ingenious means. Sit back at the strategy table and calmly think about the questions he raised. "In my humble opinion, it''s better to mobilize the corps and stop them head-on." A general with a scar on his face said. Following his words, statically bright lines danced in the air. The projection interface suspended in front of everyone has also changed. The positions of the empire''s many troops and enemies are marked in different colors. Judging from the statistics, the empire has an absolute advantage over the enemy. The green region occupies most of the Milky Way. Only a few red areas gather around the Eye of Terror. After a while, those red areas will also disappear. The entire galaxy will be unified. The sacred cause of the Empire will be accomplished in their hands. Just thinking about this matter, everyone''s hearts are full of pride and joy. "The empire currently has an absolute superiority in military strength and firepower. The enemy will not be our opponent. It is not a problem to hold on for three days." The general added. "With all due respect, such a strategy is simply irresponsible to those imperial soldiers who are loyal to His Majesty and the Empire." A mechanical sage said, "We must not waste their lives and loyalty to do something meaningless sacrifice." He participated in this military meeting on behalf of the Mechanicus, and provided some technical answers to these generals. "What''s your opinion?" the general asked, with a hint of questioning in his words. "It''s not a good opinion, it''s just the best result calculated based on the information I have and the tactical operation module. We should make full use of the advanced technology of the empire." The sage said: "The power struggle among the orcs is extremely fierce. Yes, and they have terrible exclusivity, we just need to send that orc warlord and his subordinates to the killing star quietly, and hide it from the cancerous army for three days. It is not difficult, and it can even be said to be more than enough. Orcs will never let other forces interfere with their WAAAAAAAGH duel." "Their loyalty is to the orc emperor, but who the orc emperor is is not the most important thing to them, they only care about how to be more WAAAAAGH, whether it is against the empire or against the enemy of the empire, those orcs Never cared." Someone questioned, "Send an orc warlord and an orc army to the Killing Star quietly. Is there any difference between this behavior and gathering troops to directly fight a blocking battle?" "Please allow me to give you a little reminder. The empire has the technology to build small universes. At present, several small universes have been identified as breeding bases for orcs. Time has been accelerated. Orcs are breeding at an unprecedented speed." Sage Another interface was opened, and a large number of photos taken at the small universe control base appeared in front of the generals. The small universe shown has been occupied by the orcs cultivated by the empire. They are divided into different clans and fight wildly in the breeding grounds that humans have built for them. The nature of being a biological warfare weapon is fully revealed. The tyranny revealed by the red eyes made them like a never-ending berserk war machine, frenzied and excited in a deafening WAAAAAGH. The orcs bred by the empire are stronger, more ferocious, and more brutal than those wild orcs May be the reason for not being stimulated by the outside world. The weapons of the orcs maintain the level of primitive tribal civilization, fighting with stone-polished weapons. Of course, the degree of tragedy is not inferior to holding a power sword. "It''s not easy to transport these big guys." A general said: "They will definitely dismantle our ships. Even if they drive the warships back, they will be discovered by the enemy as soon as possible. It will be alarming." "The function of the small universe is not only to create a space that is independent of the background of the universe and can be controlled by us independently. In view of the special structure of time and space, it also has another strategic use that can be played, that is, to quietly send a message to someone." The entrance and exit of the small universe can be moved, we only need to change the coordinates of the exit of the small universe to the killing star. In this way, we can release these orcs to the killing star silently." The biological sage points Open a data screen, which is the screen of the calculation simulation. "If the small universe can really achieve this level and deploy troops quietly on the battlefield, it will really be a big killer." Andre said in a low voice, "Used in some special battlefield environments, Unexpected effects can be achieved. "Can it be used in the battle to capture the Cadia fortress?" A general asked, "If it is possible, the empire can completely bypass their outer defenses and directly attack their rear." The sage shook his head, and the face made of mechanical gears hummed slightly, and there was a little regret in the mechanical voice. "This kind of technology is not stable so far, and it can only be activated at a position far away from the gravitational zone of the galaxy. What''s more dangerous is that the cancerous legion has some monsters with the ability to control space, and they will be keenly aware of abnormalities. The space structure, at that time, as long as there is a slight disturbance, the entrance to the small universe will be destroyed." Lkas spoke at this time, with doubts in his tone. "In other words, the small universe technology applied to the killing star is just a tentative experiment. This is war, not a small matter. This is related to the overall strategy of the empire, not the time for you Mechanics to experiment with new technologies . "After many experiments with this technology, the Adeptus Mechanicus has a lot of confidence. What''s more, the orcs have not mastered too powerful space technology, not to mention that the ones who come out of the small universe are their own race, and they have a great chance of success." .If we can complete the replacement plan without alerting the Cancer Legion and other enemies of the Empire, it will play a vital role in the decisive battle on the battlefield of Cadia. Imagine that when the armies of both sides are assembled, the orcs suddenly What a blow it would be to the enemy to turn against the enemy." Mechanic Sage opens an interface, which contains curves and models drawn with data. "Prior to this, we have gone through careful calculations and simulations, and the success rate has reached 98%. This is a technology that is timeless for the empire. If it can be perfected, the war will undergo earth-shaking changes. ...Imagine, when the imperial outpost fleet determines the enemy''s space-time coordinates, it can send a large number of troops to the past through the small universe. What kind of concept is this for the empire. This means that the empire will have a stronger military With the ability to launch, the speed of conquering the universe will be greatly improved." "There is another more important use. As long as we install an anti-subspace force field in the small universe to block prying eyes from the subspace, the gods will not be able to see where our army is, and they will not know where the army will be sent. At this point, the fabric of fate they tout will appear as uncertain black dots." "Sounds really good." Just as Guilliman was about to continue, another voice sounded, telling him a new news, the evolution of the orc warlord was completed. Guilliman stood up. The huge body casts a huge shadow on the strategy table. "Perfect this plan and fill in those details and unnoticed defects. I hope to see a complete plan sent to my personal database before I come back. Now, your Majesty has to leave for the time being." Guilliman left these words, then turned and walked towards the gate. The Nether Dragon crouching on the bookshelf spread its wings, soared in the air, and landed precisely on Guilliman''s broad shoulders. He was tired of being around those mortals. Those shallow minds cannot understand his existence that has lived for hundreds of millions of years. Only when he is with Guilliman can he have something to say. Several imperial guards and personal guards stood outside the door. When Guilliman came out, they followed quickly, serving as the guard of honor for each other. Take the elevator down to the designated floor, and then take the high-speed moving suspension vehicle to the place where the WAAAAGH device is located. Selego and many Eldar seers have arrived. Sicarius, Varanor and several chapter leaders also stood beside them. When Guilliman arrived, they all bowed and saluted. It wasn''t until Guilliman signaled that they don''t need to be polite, that he could straighten up. Guilliman stood on a high platform overlooking the entire installation. There are a large number of servo skulls in the distance, and the thinker drone is shuttling back and forth among the huge mechanical equipment. The installed mechanical arms and scanners are inspecting and maintaining those equipment to ensure that they can be normal according to Guilliman''s will running. The sound of mechanical gears turning, the hissing sound of hydraulic steam, and the electromagnetic sound of force field devices being released are mixed together. The heavy and huge mechanical arm stretched down from the ceiling, dismantling the safety lock used to protect the energy pool. A stream of white steam spewed out from the energy pool, tumbling and flowing like a surging fountain. Moments later, the steam was sucked away by the hissing vents. The steam dissipated, and the orc warlord Ufo who sank into the energy pool appeared in front of everyone. Become larger and more powerful than when it entered. Tall and majestic, like a terrifying ancient behemoth. The ferocious white fangs are slightly curved, full of savage primitive power. It''s hard to imagine what kind of creature could have survived the full blow of that gnarled muscle. When he opened his eyes, those ruby-like eyes exuded terrible tyranny and cunning cruelty. The biological weapons of the Old Ones have been perfectly evolved in the hands of Guilliman, making up for the last incomplete part. The only thing that remains the same is that the gap between the two legs, which are strong enough to easily crush heavy tanks, is still empty and smooth. Several technicians standing on the suspended workbench and examining the data of the orc warlord couldn''t help but think how amazing it would be if the orcs didn''t reproduce asexually. (end of this chapter) Chapter 368： The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth 9 (seeking order Chapter 368 The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth 9 (subscribe) Ufre stepped out of the drained pool of energy. Every step made the metal floor groan overwhelmed. The huge body has an extremely terrifying visual impact. Has a terrible sense of oppression. It makes people feel that it is difficult to breathe. The orc warlord stood there, standing proudly like a majestic monument. It is synonymous with war and destruction, and it is a terrible **** who came out of the lost era. That ferocious face unabashedly proclaims its brutality and power to the world. The servo skull suspended beside him and the staff riding on the suspended workbench are like tiny ants. Compared with its huge volume, it is very insignificant. The ascended Ulfoh is the perfect combination of the Old Ones'' skill and the Imperial knowledge. A terrifying monster conceived and born in the Battle of Paradise by the ancient holy civilization that lasted for hundreds of millions of years, and perfected by Guilliman. "WAAAAAGH." Uver let out a deafening growl. The terrifying sound caused sound waves visible to the naked eye to appear in the air, shaking the mechanical instruments next to it. The data machine slave embedded in the bulkhead also trembled, and its tongueless mouth let out a silent howl. The electronic eyes emitting scarlet light flickered, making people feel a little fear and uneasiness. boom! boom! boom! A violent voice sounded. The glass faces of some gauges shattered under the terrible sonic shock. The staff manipulated the suspended platform and slowly drove away from the original position to avoid being injured by the terrifying roar of the orc warlord. Ufer felt unprecedented power. So powerful, surging in every inch of flesh and blood. This terrifying body can easily destroy even the stars in the sky. He looked towards the high platform. I saw Selego at first sight. The sad, already history, Eldar **** who was swept into the trash. Thin, tall body is so pathetic, only worthy of comparison with those snotty farts. Resisting his punch, I''m afraid it would be enough. Those bean sprouts with small arms and legs are weak chickens that can''t be seen. Ufer mercilessly criticized in his heart. Moving his eyes a little further, he saw the giant with the golden double-headed eagle on his chest. The eyes of the giant were very calm. Just stood there watching himself growl. Ufre is no stranger to its nature. That is the new Lord of Humanity, the Emperor of the Empire. A super super big guy who empowered himself. Uffor looked down at his stout and powerful body. The knotted flesh and blood is full of surging power. One punch is probably enough to knock out the **** out of Bonecrusher. This galaxy, I can already walk sideways at will. "Boss, we have become stronger." An orc boy came up from behind and shouted excitedly. Some orc boys were sent into the energy pool with Ulfal, and they are planned to be used as his assistants. Now, he has completed his evolution. Those orc boys have naturally completed their evolution. All became extremely strong. The thick muscle lines are like terrifying ancient snakes and pythons wrapped around them. "We have to negotiate a new price." Uver said in a low voice, "Master Uver has become stronger, so the price should be higher." "Yes, boss, we can''t suffer." The orc kid on the side said: "WAAAAAAGH, hurry up and ask that big guy to give us more armor and big guns, and build a huge moon for the boss throne." "That''s right, Boss, we will follow you, make a big noise, scare this group of shrimps to death, and then they will be honest, and they will have whatever they want." "Boss, **** it." "Dry their dried shrimps and bean sprouts." "Boss, don''t be cowardly." "WAAAAAAGH." Uver growled again, using this crazy sound to declare his power. Powerful, terrifying, powerful enough to crush everything. A power that makes the stars tremble, and Lord Uver''s enemies tremble. The other orc boys also roared. "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH." "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH." "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH." "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH." The sounds made by the orcs were deafening and terrifying. All the staff fled in despair. More gauge glass shattered with a roar. The machine slaves all hummed in pain. A few servo skulls even crackle and pop sparks. Braving black smoke, hovering and hitting the ground. "Shut up." Guilliman''s words were not loud, but they were extremely penetrating, resounding in the ears of every orc. The majesty contained in it made them stop subconsciously. Uver also stopped. Looking at that super big Xiami, he was always a little scared. But when I thought that I was already so strong. Becoming an orc emperor is not out of reach. His heart was full of confidence again. Its just a big shrimp, if you dont talk about beating him today, he will scream. No matter what, they have to sit on an equal footing, and build a throne belonging to Lord Wufo next to his throne. "Shrimp is a super big guy." Uver walked naked to the Eldar and humans on the high platform, "There are some things that we have to discuss again." "What are you discussing?" Guilliman asked calmly, staring at the unscrupulous orc warlord. "You must know that Bonebreaker is our great hero and our good leader. Isn''t it kind of you to ask us to deal with him?" Then what do you want? Guilliman looked at the big green monster who wanted to renegotiate the terms of the alliance with a smile on his face. "It will be more beneficial." Wufo said categorically and decisively: "Come first, ten ten boxes of big bang bang, ten ten ten ten ten ten ten ten boxes of big bang bang, and ten ten big ships . Beastman''s ten ten is ten multiplied by ten, not a problem like stuttering. "Hurry up, bring it to our boss, otherwise..." An orc boy jumped out, showing a ferocious, sinister smile. "Yes, bring it to our boss." "hurry up." The other orcs also roared. "I don''t know how to live or die." Valanor just wanted to raise the halberd in his hand, planning to show the other party some color. Dare to negotiate the price with the Holy Emperor here. I really dont know how to write dead characters. Valanor, who was about to make a move, was stopped by Guilliman. There is no need to do this kind of thing. Not to mention, the character of an orc. If other people do it, they may not be convinced. It''s time to write down Ma Wei for this arrogant guy who doesn''t know the depth. "It''s really a lion, what if I don''t give it?" "Then we won''t be able to do things for you." Uver''s terrifying face showed slyness, "It''s not that I don''t do things for you, the super super big shrimp, the main reason is that you give too little. Anyway, I took so much scrap, and turned into a super big guy. No loss at all. Lets lay down the burden now, and care so much about you. Master Uverd is smart. Mere shrimp, it''s not just random. "Yes, if you don''t give it to us, we won''t do it." "It won''t be done. We won''t do it." "Xiami is super big, I advise you to be more acquainted, and don''t provoke our boss." The orc boys were also booing. Selego, Elderal and others showed a hint of displeasure. These **** orcs are too shameless. Valano, Sicarius and others are ready to suppress these idiots at any time. Guilliman watched the howling orcs. "Kneel down." He made a sound. Intense light was released from his body. The light was like a flood, drowning Uvar and his orc kid, making them cry out in pain. His voice was full of majesty, like a **** in the nine heavens asking humble mortal things to submit to him. Ulver tried to growl to fight against the terrible pressure, but his throat no longer obeyed his orders. His muscles felt tingling, and his shoulders seemed to be lifting a mountain, making him bend his knees a little bit. That figure became taller and heavier in their eyes. There was a dull loud noise, and Ufo could no longer bear the terrible pressure, and that strong body knelt down on one knee. It''s like a chain reaction. Many orc boys who were roaring just now also knelt down. Guilliman stood on the high platform and stared at them. Not only is his power strong enough to make these orcs kneel down, when they accept the imperial evolution experiment, the order of loyalty to the emperor of the human empire is implanted with the change of the gene sequence. "This is the last time I will tolerate your offense, Uvor." Guilliman''s voice shook like thunder, beating in the orc''s ears, "Next time, I will find someone from among your subordinates. to replace you." "No!" Wufu resisted the terrible pressure and said with all his strength: "I am the strongest, and my orc boy will never betray me. You can''t find any substitute for me!" kid." "Really?" Guilliman stretched out his hand, casually pointing at the orc boy next to Uver, "Perhaps, I can let him replace you." "God Mao Ershen, I am loyal, my dear Xiami Super Big Boss Your Majesty." The orc boy grinned, and his ferocious face showed excitement. It seems that I have the kind of happiness that I got so much waste in a world. The domineering armor and awesome guns are all his. "I am loyal to His Majesty Xiami Super Big, I will definitely listen to His Majesty Xiami Super Big, and I will definitely not learn from the boss." Ufo looked at the orc leader who looked excited and wished he could take over immediately. Eyes widened. This script is wrong. It was you who yelled the happiest just now. .. The orc leader''s voice just fell. A group of orcs all scrambled to speak out. Become the super big guy and take charge of countless orc kids. Xiamis super big guy can make their wishes come true with just one word. This is the closest they have come to success. Seize the opportunity and become a super big guy in the future. If you can''t seize the opportunity, you will be an orc boy for the rest of your life. "I can do it too, Your Majesty Xiami is super big." "I''m coming, I''m the most obedient." "My dear Xiami Super Big Boss, your strength is stronger than Brother Gou, and your brain is more intelligent than Brother Mao. Let us worship, let me come." "No orc kid knows how to defeat a bonebreaker better than I do, let me do it." Uffer: ()! . I treat you as brothers. You fooled me into negotiating with the big guy, and now you want to sell me! Uver turned his head, swept back with his huge arm, and knocked all the orc boys who were moving forward. "I will always be loyal to His Majesty, even if I have nothing, I will still defeat the Bonebreaker." "This is the last time you are allowed to offend me. Next time, I will directly find those orc boys who are willing to serve me to replace you." Following Guilliman''s words, many orc boys wailed. Their hopes of becoming a super-big guy were shattered just like that. Super big guy means better armor, better guns, and more exciting WAAAAGH. What a wonderful life. just abandoned them. The boss is too cowardly. Did not dare to be tough. Guilliman withdrew his power, and Uvor stood up, glaring at these ungrateful, heartless and immoral bastards. At any rate, I am also loyal and righteous. I have always been loyal to the previous bosses and dared to fight. Why did I accept such a bunch of bastards. The fight is not active, and the sales boss is the first. The animal style is not ancient. Beast style is not ancient. "Arm them all." Guilliman ignored the story of Uver and his boys falling in love and killing each other, and gave orders to the mechanical priests. Uver was led into a mechanical rack specially built for him. Armor parts were delivered. Ulfar needed armor that was so bulky that it had to be disassembled for transport. Each part requires the cooperation of an industrial-grade suspension vehicle and a giant robotic arm on the ceiling to move it. Under the command of the mechanical priest, technicians installed various armors for Uver. The Neural Data System module is installed first. The dark silver lining is aligned with the reserved nerve interface, and embedded in Uver''s body. Marked with an unactivated dark silver helical metal splice port. The tingling sensation made Ufo let out a low hum, making him irritable. However, compared with the violence of the technician boy, the actions of the human engineer can be said to be very gentle. In the eyes of Orc Dagiba, there is no ill-fitting armor in this world. Take a high-horsepower industrial station, and turn the screw facing the notch, and it will definitely be screwed tightly. As for whether those boys will be screwed to death, that is up to Brother Mao. After installing the neural lining, the tech-priests sang praises to the great God of All Machines. Boots first. The heavy industrial equipment groaned in pain, and the nano-steel cables used for traction tightened up. If the molecular structure method was not used to make it tough enough, it would probably collapse on the spot. Ufer was fixed and lifted into the air. The industrial truck dragged two huge disassembled metal giant boots to his feet. When putting him down again, place it exactly in the giant boot. Steaming industrial swivel arms screw the hex screw in, ensuring a tight fit with no gaps. Four industrial machine slaves with power engines equipped the greaves of the calf on Ufo''s thick calf, and fixed and tightened it. Amid the buzzing of the mechanical arm, the leg armor was quickly installed. The breastplate was hoisted into the air with a crane and a suspension engineering vehicle, and adjusted to Ufo''s chest position. After the calibration is correct and the outgoing parameters are specified, with a bang, the breastplate and the back deck are locked to each other, and there is a slight sound of armor fitting. Use the rotating arm to fix all the screws of the mobile game, and the last step is to install the protective force field behind Uver''s head. After completing this step, the task of arming Uvor is complete. "Praise the holy emperor, may his will protect the operation of the machine soul." The mechanical priests shouted. During their solemn prayer, a robotic arm activated the armor''s built-in systems. A humming sound sounds. The power source is operating normally. All parts of the armor are functioning normally. The parameter feedback is correct. A series of voices sounded one after another. The tall mechanical frame used to fix Ufo''s huge body slowly retreated to both sides amidst the hissing of steam, and shrank to the side. Ufo moved his body. The armor perfectly fits his thick body. Punching out at random, he felt that his strength seemed to be amplified, giving him the illusion that he seemed invincible. There is a kind of world who can Uffer glanced at Guilliman on the dais. only silently completed the thoughts in his heart. There is a feeling that the Galaxy Shrimp is the first, I am the second, and the two are the third. The orc leaders who followed Wufu were also armed. Looking at his new armor, as well as the machete and big gun he just got in his hand. All the orc boys felt unprecedented joy in their hearts, and they wished for a grand WAAAAAGH expedition right away. After Wufo and other orcs were armed, Guilliman had someone open the entrance of the small universe and lead them into the small universe. Of course, before that, let them restore the time flow of the small universe to normal. The time velocity of the microcosm is different from that of the macrocosm. Using this method can quickly spawn those orcs and let them reproduce quickly. Guilliman felt that this method could also be used in future battles against the enemy. Lure the enemy into the small universe, trap them inside, and then open a hundred times, a thousand times the time acceleration. Let them crash. Such means can already be said to be the means of immortals. Like the people of Lanke, seven days in the mountains, thousands of years in the world. Come up so many times, I am not afraid that the enemy will not collapse. Of course, this is just an idea. The entire small universe is full of imperial orcs, divided into several tribes, fighting constantly. By relying on armor, big guns, and terrifying body shape, Ufo easily killed those orc chieftains who dared to challenge him. Solved all the opponents, and Wufu naturally gained the right to rule these orcs. In several consecutive small universes used to cultivate orcs, Ufo used simple and rude methods to subdue them. There is no difficulty at all. After all, the body shape is placed there. Let Uver rule over all the orcs. Guilliman asked people to start the next plan. Handed over to Ulfal all the scrapped warships, weapons and equipment pulled from the ship graves and seized from the Chaos traitors. Those green orcs always have a way of recycling waste into something usable. Don''t give them too good equipment. Of course, the orc bosses still need some good armor. This is a symbol of their identity and status. It can also subtly tell those orcs that only by following the empire can they have handsome armor and mighty guns. Orcs benefit from this. Cheap, durable, and without the burden of logistics and aftermath. Where can I find such a biological weapon! Wait until Uver is ready. The empire will adjust the entrance and exit of the small universe. Ulfud will quietly lead his army to the Killing Star, replacing Bonebreaker as the new Orc Emperor. If it is possible, when the time comes, I will switch sides and handle the opponent properly. Adjusting the entrance of the small universe is not a difficult problem for the mechanical sages. When they submitted the proposal to Guilliman, they had already conducted many experiments and mastered a large number of data parameters. After solving the problem of subduing the orcs, those generals and sages have perfected the entire battle plan for Guilliman. After a lot of scanning and calculations, they found a suitable place that can be used to open the entrance of the small universe in the galaxy where the killing star belongs, far away from the gravitational field of the star. After getting the results, they started to act. Modifying the entrance of the small universe did not stir up any space-time ripples. This is a quiet thing. It''s like a thief stealthily making an insignificant cut in the belt of a passer-by. Ufo is preparing his own army, preparing to overthrow the old emperor and become the new orc emperor. Planet Cadia. This was once the front line of the Empire against Chaos, and it was also the second strongest fortress of the Empire after Terra. Countless Cadians and Imperial loyalists fought back the Chaos invasion here again and again. However, now this planet has been completely polluted by the evil power of the Cancer Legion. Chaos pollution and terrible evil are creeping everywhere, and everything here can no longer be explained by common sense. The entire galaxy is full of weird mutants, becoming a terrible **** that no mortal mind can contain. The wriggling giant tentacles danced in the void, like billions of intertwined poisonous snakes. The planet becomes a nightmarish entity. Terrible fangs extended from the planet''s interior, piercing the sky. The continents became mouths, and the mountains became sharp spikes. What flows in the river is no longer water, but wriggling, viscous blood. The entire planet is completely distorted and corrupted. Even a stone oozes hateful malice. Cancerous monsters roam this weird and scary world, hungry and tortured by endless hunger and thirst. Deep in a stronghold covered in flesh and disgusting tentacles. The original Captain Marvel and many of his capable men are here, discussing the upcoming battle. The empire''s offensive made them realize that their defeat was inevitable. But they were not ready to catch them without a fight. But planning how to cause the greatest casualties to the empire. The emperor''s personal conquest made them see a wonderful opportunity. Under the behest of Horus, Marvel planned to prepare a team to assassinate Guilliman. It will be captained by Horus, the avatar of the all-knowing and omnipotent Yogg-Sothoth, and the most powerful group of people will be selected to become members of the assassination team. For this mission, Yogg Sothos spared no effort to personally resurrect several powerful figures who were killed in the previous wars and whose souls were banished to eternal nothingness, just to defeat the emperor of the human empire , severely damaged the empire once. (end of this chapter) Chapter 369： The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth 10 (to be ordered Chapter 369 The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth 10 (subscribe) Eerie whispers echoed in the dark room with flickering dim candles. Those invisible things with scales and sharp claws wandered in it, making painful and confused sounds. They babble, longing for more blood and pure souls for them to feed on. These formless monstrosities were once a mighty civilized race, but eventually went astray, becoming lifeless of the Warp with an eternal hunger. Those eerie voices are enough to make a mortal''s sanity collapse and become confused. will make them cry in screams. Many cancerous heroes have long been accustomed to the existence of whispers, and even regard them as an indispensable part of themselves. They sat in their own flesh and blood seats, waiting for Marvell, who presided over the meeting, to continue. These people who participated in the meeting were all candidates for the assassination of the emperor of the empire. Each one has a terrible background and holds unimaginable power. The controller of Asgard, known as Odin, the Lord of the Nine Realms. Born in the Eternal Clan, with immortal lifespan, Thanos who was once the overlord of the universe. Mastering the original power, the Phoenix girl was resurrected by Yogg-Sothos after being killed. The mother of the Hulk family, as long as he is angry, Banner''s strength has no upper limit. The last one is the captain of the universe who has the power of mystery. It is said that he can travel through time and space. Before the transformation, his power was still above Marvell, and his status and prestige were also above the other party. It''s a pity that Marvell was the first person to fall into the arms of Yogg Sothoth, who was then aliased as the Polygon. After the transformation, the strength of Captain Universe is still comparable to Marvell. However, the status has undergone earth-shaking changes. Marville took control of the entire cancerous army, and he became the opponent''s subordinate, These cancerous heroes are given a weapon infused with the power of the Omnipotent. That weapon can harm all immortal beings in the world. The emperor of the empire has great power, but he is not immortal. As long as the weapon can be pierced into his chest, it can make him take damage. "The master''s failure is inevitable. The power he projected into this world cannot defeat that arrogant tyrant, and he can only persist for a few rounds at most." Marvell looked at these selected cancer heroes and said this The end of the war. They are not stupid. The cutting-edge technology and strong industrial capabilities mastered by the empire have made him invincible. Their failure is doomed. Even Yogg Sotos himself has to admit this. Guilliman is stronger than he imagined. The speed at which the empire became stronger was also something that could not have been foreseen. The Cancerous Legion will suffer their first bitter defeat in a long time. But there is one last thing they can do, which is to slow down the speed at which the empire grows stronger and prepare for a future comeback. And the key to all of this is to seriously injure, even kill the Emperor Guilliman. Without that wise monarch, the human empire will inevitably fall into a chaotic political struggle. "These rounds are our last chance. Your task is to stab your weapons into his immortal body at all costs. Except for attack, no defense can block the weapons in your hands." "This honor will belong to me." Odin, the former king of gods, Lord of Asgard, and Supreme Being of the Nine Realms, said in a low voice: "The scream of a tyrant on the verge of death is the most pleasant thing to hear." "There has never been an immortal king in this world, and there has never been an eternal ruler. That stupid native thought he could control everything, lead his own race beyond the constraints of fate and time and space, and become an eternal and immortal holy race, but he couldn''t Understand how cruel the multiverse really is. His fantasies are only fantasies after all, and cannot be realized. Let us work together to make him realize his own weakness and powerlessness." When Phoenix Girl said this, she was full of anger. She was hacked to pieces by Imperial warriors in iron armor. If it hadn''t been for the One Who Returns Her, she really wouldn''t have had the chance to stand here and speak. Captain Universe''s voice is very deep, with a weird tone lurking in it. Were going to win like we always have. Marvell looked at them, and didn''t have too many words. He was wearing the suit of battle armor with countless profanity runes on his body as always. The squirming eyes on the faces watched the chosen ones. They knew each other before accepting the power of the One. They are the most suitable personnel for this operation. Naturally, he couldn''t match the native emperor in terms of strength. But they are also enough to deal with the personal guard next to the emperor. Pierce the cursed weapon into that guy''s body, and everything will be settled. Even if they lose this battle, they will be able to make a comeback someday in the future and wash away the shame of failure. The empire will eventually collapse and become history. It doesn''t matter what sacrifices are required to achieve this goal. Yogg-Sothoth don''t die, they are immortal. It doesn''t matter if Guilliman destroys their souls Yogg-Sothoth will save them again from eternal nothingness. This is the power of the omnipotent. Guilliman had a lot of victories. But he won''t always win. It only takes one failure for him to lose everything. Many bloated, patched starships suddenly appeared in the void as if by magic. No warp fluctuations, nor that weird sorcerous fire. just like that suddenly appeared in the starry sky. "WAAAAGH." A deafening roar came from a starship. Ufer stood in the giant urban spaceship made of metal scraps. His scarlet eyes stared at the distant planet and the countless orc battleships floating beside him, feeling unprecedented excitement. He is only one step away from becoming the orc emperor. Back then, he was still a little orc boy. Responsible for monitoring those slaves in the dark mine to ensure that they can complete the mining tasks on time. In the past, he never imagined that one day, he would become an orc warlord who could compete for the throne of the orc emperor. As long as the Bonebreaker is defeated, the world will belong to him. "It''s this planet." The orc kid next to him shouted excitedly: "Let''s grab the position of the super big guy." "Defeat the Bonecrusher, Boss." "WAAAAAGH." "WAAAAAAAAAGH." All the orc boys got excited, knocking on the weapons in their hands and roaring. Ulver paid no attention to the screams of the orc boys. Bonecrusher is not an easy character to deal with. If you want to kill the opponent, you have to pay some price to do it. Their arrival quickly attracted the attention of other orcs. Facing the same race, they did not launch an attack. Instead, they kept sending inquiries, asking the other party to tell them their name and clan. "Master Uver is back, back." Uver roared through the ship''s comms, echoing through every ship. "I will be your new emperor, the new emperor." Such words resounded through every battleship. All the orc warlords and leaders who wanted to ask were stunned. There is someone so arrogant that he dares to challenge the great Bonebreaker, the Orc Emperor. is simply asking for a dead end. Many orc warships made way for Uvar''s fleet. I''m afraid that touching this idiot will bring me terrible disaster. Bonecrusher did not stay on the surface of the Killing Planet. has been staying on his battleship. The other party''s words were not processed in any way, but directly said on the public channel. Naturally, he heard it clearly. Those scarlet eyes were full of anger. Angry that the other party dared to challenge himself. It''s been years since any orcs have done anything like this. Because those who dared to challenge themselves were beaten to a pulp by themselves. Bonebreaker''s body is also very huge, wearing a terrifying giant armor. Just walking around, there is a terrible sense of oppression. His tallness also caused the promenade and various rooms of the battleship to be built very large to allow the Bone Crusher to pass. Screaming grits gather at Bonecrusher''s feet. Cursing the stupid orc who dared to challenge his master. The opponent has the confidence to win. Grott is pitifully small compared to Bonecrusher, about the size of his thumb. The orc bosses next to the bonebreaker are also amazing in size. The huge armor on his body depicts conspicuous and huge totems. Ufer''s words are undoubtedly challenging the status of the bonebreaker. All these orcs let out an angry low roar. Orcs are a race that speaks with their fists. Only the strongest orc can sit on the emperor''s throne. Faced with the challenge that Uverd posed in front of so many orcs, the Emperor Bonebreaker had no choice but to fight. Never try to use crowd tactics to deal with the rebels. Orcs and humans are very different. During the challenge, even as the orc emperor, he may not be able to command those orcs. They are loyal to the strongest orc, the orc emperor. If Bonebreaker is not the strongest, then he is not the Orc Emperor. Any approach other than defeating the challenger head-on will not be approved by those orcs. Bonebreaker can only keep his position by using his iron fist to completely knock the opponent down to the ground. "Idiot, let me beat your head out on the ground." The Bonebreaker also let out a huge roar, echoing on every battleship. "The position of emperor belongs to me." Ufo growled not to be outdone. "WAAAAAAGH." "WAAAAAAGH." "WAAAAAAGH." "WAAAAAAGH." All the orcs cheered with excitement. They are looking forward to this duel. Whoever wins will be the orc emperor. There is no fighting, nor any scheming. Under such circumstances, apart from fighting head-on, there is nothing else to do. The place for the duel was quickly chosen. Two huge orcs were teleported to a huge ruined city at the same time. Only a solid surface can withstand the aftermath of their struggle. If fighting in space, maybe the ship will be affected by their battle at some point and disintegrate in space. The orcs all backed away, leaving a huge open space. Wufo stretched his limbs and exercised his muscles and bones. That ferocious face inlaid with metal revealed a sly smile. He could feel the strength of the Bonebreaker, which was not as strong as that super big shrimp. There is a great chance of winning. Bonebreaker also moves a huge armored body, exuding ferocity and cruelty. The bodies of the two guys are so huge. When moving, it looks like a giant battle fortress billowing with black air. Inlaid with various thick armor. Even the jaw was replaced with steel. The two orcs didn''t talk too much, and they didn''t talk harshly to each other like humans in a duel. The battle between them was very straightforward, without any nonsense. Ufo, who didn''t like to suffer, took the lead in attacking, holding the huge machete specially forged by the empire in his hand. The heavy force made an explosion sound in the air. Bonebreaker used the huge mechanical claw on his right arm to block the huge machete. The fight between the two is so scary. The weapon struck, making a deafening, ear-stinging sound. The terrifying shock wave centered on the two of them and spread in all directions, like rolling white ocean waves. Smoky and dusty. Let the earth shake. It doesn''t look like an attack that mortal creatures can unleash. To be honest, to a certain extent, they are not considered creatures of the mortal world. One is a powerful weapon of war created by combining the most advanced technology of the ancient saints and the knowledge of the empire. One is the orc savior who has gone through countless hardships and received the blessing of two orc gods. The battle between them is not something other orcs can mix. Just standing next to it will be overturned to the ground by the huge impact. Bonecrusher has much more combat experience than Uvor. He cut all the way up from the orc kid, and finally became the orc emperor. After several consecutive confrontations. Giant claws held Uvar''s broadsword under control, and another armored hand slammed it out. That heavy force is enough to blow up a heavy vehicle. Fist landed on Uver''s face. The clear sound of bone cracking resounded on the battlefield. The white teeth flew out mixed with blood. One of the huge fangs was broken. Ufre let out a painful wail. Pulled the giant gun mounted on the other hand. Countless specially-made bullets spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, directly hitting the Bone Crusher''s face, causing him to back away while covering his face in pain. The mechanical limbs installed on the body are also dancing wildly. Ufer seized the opportunity and slashed at the opponent''s armor. A huge howl sounded. The machete sliced ??through the Bonebreaker''s armor, sinking into his body. Bonebreaker let out a painful roar, becoming more tyrannical and cruel. crazyly slammed into the opponent, cut through the opponent''s armor with his sharp claws, and twisted his arm. The battle between the two is so brutal. The final winner is Ufer after all. He resisted the pain of sharp claws piercing into his arm, crushing the pain of flesh and blood, and swung the machete wrapped in blue arcs towards the opponent''s head. Under the watchful eyes of all the orcs, the bonebreaker''s head was cut off with a sword. Wearing thick giant armor, the body of the Bonebreaker as huge as a mountain spurts blood like a fountain from the incision. Bonebreaker''s head rolled on the ground. Those eyes full of violence and cruelty, the light and pupils in them also slowly faded and dimmed. The chosen one of the two orc gods died like this. A scarred Uver was victorious. He endured the pain, bent down and picked up the head of the bonebreaker and raised it above his head, roaring with all his strength: "WAAAAAAAGH." Countless orcs all knelt down and shouted together. "WAAAAAAAGH." "WAAAAAAAGH." "WAAAAAAAGH." "WAAAAAAAGH." They ushered in a brand new emperor. As the battle progressed, the resistance of the enemies of the empire became weaker and weaker. Calgar''s fierce attack from the rear caught them off guard. The imperial conquest by the emperor himself, and the frontal battlefield assisted by the two primarchs, caused tremendous pressure on the frontline. They had to give up a lot of territory and retreated to the vicinity of the Kalia battlefield. Orcs, surviving dark Eldar, space undead, cancerous legion, and all kinds of weird and strange aliens who are unwilling to accept the fate of being wiped out by humans. They all gathered together, relying on the Cadia galaxy, and established countless lines of defense that combined technology and witchcraft. The legions of the empire are also slowly gathering together. The troops led by the two Primarchs and the Emperor of the Holy Empire joined together. will launch a decisive battle to recover the Cadia fortress, and completely wipe out the last resistance of the enemies of the empire. The unification of the Milky Way is close at hand, and mankind will usher in an unprecedented golden age. Every corner of the galaxy will hang the Imperial double-headed eagle banner. No civilization can stand against them. No civilization can stand against them. Everything has been settled, the galaxy belongs to human beings. Nobody thought they were going to lose this war. The empire has assembled an unprecedented force. There are hundreds of celestial-class warships alone. Hundreds of millions of star corps, a magnificent naval fleet. More than four hundred thousand Primaris warriors gathered around the Holy Emperor and the two Primarchs. Once the war starts, all enemies who dare to resist the empire will be crushed with devastating force. "When this battle is over, we will have fulfilled our former dream." Guilliman stood on the Emperor Supreme, and the two Primarchs stood behind him. Ryan also smiled. "The dream that was destroyed by Horus will be repaired by us." "It''s really rare for the lion of Caliban to say such sentimental words." Dawn, who has always been unsmiling, also showed a rare smile, "But our journey is not over yet, and our compatriots in the multiverse of the heavens are still here. Suffering, they desperately need our rescue." "Sanguinius has already set off, and it will be our turn soon. A new great expedition, this time, we will never allow it to fail." Ryan clenched his fist and said firmly: "This time, no one can stop it We. We will be united and help each other. We will never be deceived by their lies again." Guilliman turned to look at his two brothers. I believe in it, and this time, we wont make the same mistakes. ps: There is still the last chapter, so I will write other chapters. (end of this chapter) Chapter 370： The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth 11 (seeking Chapter 370 The duel between Guilliman and Yogg-Sothoth 11 (subscribe) Standing next to the three Primarchs, Valanor was wearing golden armor and holding a halberd, faithfully fulfilling his duties as the Marshal of the Imperial Army. Hear the conversation between the Primarchs. Endless emotions also rose in my heart. A magnificent army and war engine never seen before is ready to go. Powerful armaments capable of destroying the galaxy are also gathering here. Victory is already in the pocket of the human empire, and it is within easy reach. Even if it is the favor of the Chaos gods, it is impossible to resist the wrath of the empire, and it will surely meet the fate of defeat under the offensive of human beings. The Emperor''s Dream is within reach. The long dark night will come to an end after this war, and the dawn will come. The future of mankind is infinitely bright. Sicarius and the other soldiers in charge of guarding also suppressed the excitement in their hearts. Looking intently at the location of the three original bodies. The three Primarchs will fight side by side. What power in this galaxy can stop them? Victory is theirs. There is no doubt about this. The group of Eldar prophets headed by Selego remained strangely silent. He looked at the position of the three original bodies with complicated eyes. Except for the ancient saints who have been annihilated in the long river of history, there are few forces that can defeat Chaos head-on, and even the forces that dare to confront Chaos head-on are pitifully few. Emperor once made a strong attack, launched a great expedition, declared war on the gods, and tried to completely end their era. However, when the man was only one step away from the final goal, he failed. The final ending is even more tragic. In order to prevent the Emperor from appearing in this world, he chose to commit suicide. The road to fight against the gods is long and difficult, and it is by no means an easy task. It is even more difficult to win the final victory. A little carelessness will lead to an abyss, and there is no possibility of redemption. Now, Guilliman has also reached that crucial step. As long as they win the battle against Yogg-Sothoth, human beings have the real qualifications to go to the unimaginable heavens. also has the confidence to really fight against the gods. Unimaginable grand plans and great achievements will be created in his hands. The dawn of mankind will be opened by him. "Let those gods cry and fear." Ryan said in a deep voice, "It is our unstoppable destiny to rule the diversity of the heavens. One day, those so-called gods will all fall under our sword." "Those hypocrites only dare to hide in the shadows and scream. When we are strong enough, they will naturally be safe." Guilliman said to the two Primarch brothers: "When this battle is over, you It will also be devoted to a more magnificent battlefield." "One day, every universe discovered by the human empire will have a magnificent creation designed by me." Dorn said: "Your Majesty, I think you will not fail to satisfy this wish of this humble minister!" "Haha, I''m afraid you''ll hate the tedious work." Guilliman put his hand on Dawn''s shoulder and said with a smile. The assembly and mobilization of the general offensive army took a lot of time. The establishment of the lighthouse system and the repair of the webway have made the navigation of imperial ships safer. The Legion needed to launch a full-scale attack on Cadia, and even the Eye of Terror, is extremely terrifying, and it can be said that it has never been seen before. Coordinating such a staggering army size is an unprecedented challenge for the many bureaucrats in the Ministry of Military Affairs. Many workers have had to use stimulants to increase their productivity and hours. Many people even collapsed and were sent to the hospital for recuperation. But their dedication also allowed this unprecedented scale of troops to be assembled and an orderly command system established. The original wargroup arrived one after another with their Celestial-class warships. They will fulfill the mission that the Chapter failed to accomplish ten thousand years ago. That is to follow the emperor''s will and attribute the entire galaxy to human beings. This time, they vowed never to let this great mission be delayed. The galaxy must belong to human beings thoroughly. Dante arrives with the Blood Angels. The moment the Holy Blood jumped out of the subspace. Fighting for the Holy Emperor, the battle cry of the blood of Sanguinius resounded through the communications of every ship. Their battle cry is exciting and exciting. The Sons of Blood are the noble heirs of the Angels. is an immortal hero who fought endlessly through the eternal night. Mephiston, Astorius, Oldamere and other Sons of Blood stood proudly on both sides of Dante. They were ready to die for the Holy Emperor. No matter who the enemy is, they will rush forward without hesitation and bestow death on the opponent with the weapons in their hands. They will never disappoint the holy blood in their bodies, and they will never disappoint the trust of the people of the empire, let alone disappoint the Holy Emperor. The Space Wolves Chapter is also here. They are led by the legendary hero of the empire, the chief wolf of Fenris-Logan. The wolves came across the galaxy with the anger that had been suppressed for thousands of years, just to wash away the past shame in the battle to recover Cadia. They held on to Cadia, but were eventually forced to withdraw, allowing Abaddon to win that battle. The wolves will never admit defeat. They will lick their wounds in the dark and recharge their batteries until they show their fangs to the enemy again. Commander Heibin Dalian, the youngest wolf lord; Ragnar. Head Priest, also known as the Slayer: Ulrik. The two heroes stood on both sides of Logan, watching the magnificent legion of the empire through the porthole. Behind them came the Sons of Fenris, who were getting ready. They were full of rage and longed for the vanguard honor bestowed by the Holy Emperor. Nothing can stop the wrath of the Destroying Wolf. They are symbols of Ragnarok. When the wild wolf roared and regarded the sun and the moon as prey and chased them, it also kicked off the prelude to the death of the gods. As a priest, Jess stood behind the three legendary heroes of the empire. His eyes were also filled with anger and desire for revenge. On Vigilus, he once fought Abaddon, but was knocked down and humiliated by him. If there is a chance, he hopes to return the former shame to the opponent on the battlefield of Cadia. Wolves never forget hatred and shame. The current chapter leader of the Salamanders Chapter, Tushan, also responded to the call of the Holy Emperor, and led the chapter to the Cadia battlefield, where he participated in many fierce battles. Now, they also came to the gathering place. The fire dragon sons of Nocturne Star will never fail their lord, nor will they fail those subjects who yearn for their protection. Lava and fire forged these strong warriors. Even in the face of unimaginably powerful enemies, never imagine that they will succumb to this. Father of foundry - Herstein. Chief Pharmacist: Heras. Guardian of Nocturne Star: Peras and others stood behind Tushan. There was unprecedented determination in his eyes. They have arrived, with the raging rage of the Dragonborn who wants to devour all enemies. In the name of the Holy Emperor, in the name of Vulcan, they will remove all obstacles for mankind. The first ray of light in the dawn era must be emitted by the burning flames of the noble souls of the sons of fire dragons. The Falcons of Chogoris also came at the command of the Lord of Men. They are eagles soaring on the grassland. They are sharp knives at the throat of the enemy. White Scars is led by Imperial Hero-Korsaro Khan. On his shoulder stands a golden eagle. It was given to him by the previous Chapter Master, and he was called An Zuqi. Nightmare Hunter: Jodahar Khan. Storm Prophet: Heroes such as Baladin also come with Corsaro. Their eyes are sharp, like eagles about to hunt, and no enemy can escape their punishment. White Scars are masters of lightning strikes. They pursue the fastest speed. The enemy is often cut into pieces before they can react. The hunters come with pride and loyalty. The sword has been sharpened, the bow has been stringed, only to hunt. The warriors of the Iron Hands also came driving their Celestial-class warships. The return of Ferrus eliminated the struggle between the various forces on Medusa. After Guilliman received the allegiance of the Nether Dragon, he completely replaced the Emperor''s former position and became the new Omnissia, ending Medusa''s years of faith struggle. Father of Steel - Cardan Sturnus as the leader of the war. This guy is a pure firepower believer. He has been committed to making the Iron Hands complete new upgrades and become mobile firepower batteries. I hope that the brothers of the entire battle group can be equipped with hundreds of strong firepower omnics and intelligent suspension force airships. From the foundry father of the Lakouan clan-Feros. Yi Tuen from the Gesaka clan. Carnock of Clan Avigne origin. Roman from the Karagu clan. The four legendary heroes of the empire stood beside Kadan Stunus, silent, like a cold, logical machine. They carry a variety of fearsome weapons, just waiting to unleash them on the enemy. The main force of the Imperial Fist who has not arrived is still building projects in the webway, building various magnificent fortress cities in important places in the galaxy, ensuring the empire''s further control over the webway and the galaxy. The Raven Guard and the Ultramarines, led by Calgar, are cutting off each other''s logistics. Do not participate in the offensive on the frontal battlefield. The Dark Angels led by Azrael have their own secret mission. After the absolute destruction of the Comoros, the Dark Watchers let them deal with some problems left over from ancient times, and do the preliminary work for humans to completely take over the galaxy, and even the entire universe. The arrival of many start-up battle groups has added more glory and glory to this war, which has a special symbolic meaning. In addition to this, many subgroups also followed, further expanding the scale of the assembly. The Absolver Chapter, Skeletal Eagle Chapter, Crusader Chapter, etc. all sent the main force or important figures to gather. The scattered Cadia Corps will also participate in this battle to regain their homeland. Every Cardian is filled with unprecedented excitement and enthusiasm. They are going home. Has been promoted to general, and Minka, who is equipped with a large number of mechanical prosthetics, is standing on the battleship Cadia Glory. She was still a young girl at the beginning, and she has already experienced countless battles, from a small soldier to an imperial general with countless meritorious deeds. She came to assemble with the children of Cadia who were living outside. Every wandering son of Cadia is guided in a dream. A demon-ravaged homeland mother awaits her child''s rescue. Before the expedition. A magnificent swearing-in meeting is essential. Guilliman personally signed the order document. Let many officials be responsible for this matter, and it must be perfect. He wants to hold a grand enough swearing-in meeting in this magnificent army that can boost morale. Many people who claim to be rational think that such a ceremony is a waste of money. Guilliman never thought so. Such a grand ceremony can bring psychological satisfaction to the participants. If many soldiers cannot accept life extension surgery. You may only participate in such a grand ceremony once in your life. This is very precious to them. is the best reward for their **** battles. The sages of Mechanicus spent a lot of time adjusting the time of all battleships to be consistent. Space-time curvature introduces slight distortions in time and space. It is difficult to feel this with human senses. Such distortions will have a higher impact on communication quality, causing picture distortion and loss of sound. In addition to adjusting the time, the sages also checked the communication equipment of the ship to ensure that the machine soul would not go on strike in the grand ceremony that followed. With the full cooperation of several departments of the empire, the swearing-in meeting went very smoothly. The flags of every participating force are flying in the huge and wide square of the Emperor Supreme. Great bells and horns sounded. Many imperial soldiers and original cast warriors stood proudly under the flying banners. They stared at the magnificent throne, looking forward to the appearance of their lord and blessings for their journey. Ryan and Donne took the lead. The soldiers shouted and praised their great strength and achievements. The deafening sound resounded through every battleship. Everyone''s face was flushed, and they were extremely excited that they had the honor to participate in this magnificent ceremony. "It''s more like Ulanor in the past." Donne raised his hand to the cheering people. Lian shook his head, "No, the scale of Ulano was much smaller than here, and we were much more stupid than now." Dawn smiled. Today''s lions are really very different from before. After experiencing the catastrophe tens of thousands of years ago, he took honor very lightly. Ten thousand years ago, it would have been a thousand times more difficult for him to admit that he was stupid than to kill him. When the horns and bells reached their climax, the long-awaited new Lord of Humanity walked between the two Primarch brothers, facing many soldiers of the empire. He had donned the holy armor and held the Emperor''s sword. The king''s crown made by Vulkan is worn on his head. All of a sudden, everything was quiet. Even the machine souls in those roaring machines quieted down, controlling the machines to move lightly. That stalwart figure attracted all the people''s attention. Where the naked eye can''t see, people are staring at the display screen connected to the servo skull. Whether they are soldiers in service or workers at work, they all look at their lord, their patron, their leader. The emperor stood beside the two Primarch brothers. Before he could speak, countless people were already in tears. No one can express clearly the inner emotions. But if the other party ordered them to die, they would definitely execute it without hesitation. Guilliman spoke. His voice was like the roar of a giant cannon, sweeping across the Emperor Supreme and many battleships suspended in the void. Some people were also surprised to find that even where the communication equipment was broken, they could still hear Guilliman''s words. The voice was transmitted along the soul to the ears of everyone who participated in the battle of Cadia. "Ever since my brothers betrayed my father ten thousand years ago and set off the mighty Horus Rebellion, causing him to sit on the golden throne, human beings have become the playthings of the so-called gods, and they play with them recklessly. And looting. Looking down on us with contempt, like playthings in the palm of your hand." "Every moment the gears of the human empire turn are lubricated by the blood and tears of countless imperial heroes. Survival has become our greatest suffering. Countless soldiers die every moment to protect this empire." "Our compatriots have to work to death in order to obtain enough supplies to support the war, and to exchange for the chance of survival for our own race." "Those traitors and gods always thought that they could hide in the subspace and commit all kinds of crimes without any consequences. However, starting today, we will tell them that human beings have had enough of this humiliation, they The destruction and despair that have been given to us, we will return them a hundred times, a thousand times. We will tear the throats of those demons, seize the foundation of their existence, and plant the seeds of destruction in their disgusting and twisted bodies, standing Where they were born declares their end." "The Indomitable Crusade has been going on for centuries, and we have achieved unprecedented victories, but these are far from enough, because those loathsome enemies have not yet paid the price they should pay." Guilliman''s words echoed not only on the Emperor Supreme, but also on the entire fleet. Countless soldiers were watching, holding their weapons tightly, looking at their sovereign with blurred eyes. Humanity has suffered for too long, and has paid too much. The soldiers who went out never returned to their hometown. Those loyal warriors shed their last drop of blood to protect their people. The fire of vengeance burns in their chests. Everything will be liquidated. Guilliman raised the long sword in his hand. The Emperor''s Fire burns. His body also released light. That is the power of domination, that is the power of faith, that is the power of countless human beliefs gathered together. "We will have vengeance, my people, my people. Only when the last so-called **** falls at our feet can we be truly free. When the last demon falls at our feet, we will be free." The real future." Guilliman began to roar, and the sound resounded throughout the square. Thousands of soldiers, primordial warriors, nuns, knights, and mechanical followers all fell into madness at his words. Human beings are sometimes timid, cowardly, afraid of death, and even bow their knees and howl and beg for mercy. The gods despise this race, mocking and teasing the incompetence of human beings, a short-lived race. However, as long as countless tiny humans have a sufficiently crazy leader, everything will become completely different. This incompetent race mocked by the gods will unite, become crazy, and fear death. When their leaders challenge the so-called gods, they will follow closely, and will not be afraid because the enemy is a god. Under the leadership of Guilliman, mankind began to show its cruel and terrifying side. "Slay false gods and burn demons." Guilliman waved his arms. Countless soldiers and fighters also followed him and shouted enthusiastically. "Slay false gods and burn demons." "Slay false gods and burn demons." "Slay false gods and burn demons." "Slay false gods and burn demons." Ryan and Donne also raised their arms and shouted. The Destroying Wolves of Fenris. Chogoris'' Falcon. The dragon son of Nocturne Star. The father of steel conceived by Medusa. The Blood Angel that Baal walks out of. They were all cheering too. Even years of training can hardly stop the enthusiasm and sense of mission in their hearts, so they can''t help but follow the crowd and cheer. Every person in a war vehicle, every factory worker, every soldier, every old man, every child, every man, every woman is shouting. Humanity has been united. The Nether Dragon and Selego stood side by side on a high platform. Old enemies now stand together, showing the same shock and trepidation. What humans will do is crazy enough to make countless creatures tremble. For countless years, no race has dared to do such a thing. Their enemy is the God of Chaos, representing the original power of the birth of the world. Those guys are immortal. For an unimaginably long time, the evil **** of chaos has been strengthened by the emotions released by the killing and desire of countless races, civilizations, and creatures. Their power has already reached an unimaginable level. There are no words that can express the power of those Chaos Gods. The universe that gave birth to all things is just a building block that they can play with in the eyes of those creatures. Humans dare to declare war on these Chaos Gods. "It''s getting more and more crazy." The Nether Dragon said in a deep voice. When Guilliman broke into the cave that sealed him. His impression of him was just an arrogant, self-defeating idiot like the Emperor. Later, the other party''s development was beyond his imagination. This lunatic accomplished in a few hundred years what other civilizations could not do in tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. Now, he is also trying to declare war on the Chaos Gods and seize their authority. Is there anyone in this world crazier than this madman! The Nether Dragon has lived for so long, I have never seen it before. Compared with the madness of the emperor, it is like a little witch seeing a big witch. "A small galaxy is doomed to be unable to satisfy him. A war that even God is doomed to be small is coming. He will not admit defeat, and neither will his enemies." Selego lamented sadly: "Across multiple , across the heavens, the gods will also die without dignity." "Cosmic universes will tremble and fear beneath his feet," whispered the Nether Dragon. When the swearing-in ceremony is over. A series of teleportation flashes teleported the representatives back to the ships to which their respective troops belonged. The celestial-class warships suspended in the void light up their engines one after another. Everything has come to an end. They will go straight to the battlefield of Cadia to end the traitors and enemies from across the universe. Then it is to regain the Eye of Terror, and completely expel the interference of the Chaos God on the galaxy. They will use various anti-subspace equipment to expel the enemy and rebuild the rules of reality. The morale of the empire''s troops is like a rainbow, and they can''t wait to march to Cadia to win the final victory for the empire. When the first ship bearing the imperial double-headed eagle emblem appeared on the outskirts of the Cadia system. Whispers in the shadows are full of fear. The cries of the devil also resounded throughout Cadia. he came. A shadow creature cried out. he came. Countless shadow creatures cried out. His name is a curse, and every demon who utters it feels pain. His presence is poison, and misfortune awaits any shadow that tries to peek into him. He is a blazing flame whose coming will consume all but ashes. Not one shadow creature dared to say that name. Fear is spreading along the darkness. There is no name, but word of mouth. They only dare to say that person. The Silent King raised the metal head from his immortal throne. The switch to release the nightbringer fragments is in his hand. The king who was born in ancient times looked at the bright sky. There''s a hint of sadness that shouldn''t be there. Is this the end of his reign? Is this the fate of the Necrontyr after they have struggled for so long? ? He didn''t criticize King Suotai''s group for their choice. They long to live. And he clings to the ancient glory of the Necrontyr. There is no right or wrong between the two choices. "Never thought that the one who releases you will be me after all." The Silent King looked at the small floating pyramid in his hand and whispered. After obtaining the knowledge of Yogg-Sothos, the tomb technicians of the Necrons built various giant structures relying on the Cadia galaxy and established magnificent lines of defense. The imperial ship charging at the front had already died when it entered the real universe. The Necrons modified the parameters of the regional space and artificially created a distortion barrier. Time and space are no longer coherent, but become dislocated. The ship will be cut off by the dislocation space when it is caught off guard. Even if the materials used to build ships are comparable to neutron stars, it is still difficult to stop the cutting caused by spatial dislocation. The incision is extremely smooth, cutting directly from the subatomic level, so fast that no one can react. A silent explosion appeared on the ship, and the fire void lit up, illuminating the darkness. Tens of thousands of soldiers died, and before they could utter a scream, they all died in battle. However, the revenge anger of the empire has been ignited, how could it be extinguished by death and blood, it will only become more blazing and more terrifying, until all the enemies are burned to ashes. After the vanguard fleet composed of hundreds of ships crossed the first protective barrier. The vast void once again erupted with a strong flash of light, illuminating the vast universe. The vacuum was torn a huge gap. Dense brilliance poured out of it. Huge celestial-class warships appeared in the void. Those ships have already accumulated firepower. As soon as it appeared, it released a series of destroying beams of destroying stars. Those beams of destruction illuminate the dark void, shattering their carefully constructed defenses under the desperate gaze of the enemy. Even with the help of Yogg-Sothos, it would be difficult for them to establish a defense system capable of fighting the empire in such a short period of time. Coupled with the reverse engineering led by Ryan, it also allowed the empire to grasp the details of the enemy. Guilliman assembled such a huge legion in order to crush Yogg-Sothoth and expel him from this universe. The war between humans and the One Who Returns All Things will continue for many years, and there is no need to win or lose for a while. The Empire bared its terrifying fangs to its enemies. Nothing can stop a human being filled with vengeful rage. When the Necrons and many aliens were in a state of desperation, the orcs attacked them decisively. "For the super super big shrimp." Uver, who replaced the bonebreaker as the new orc emperor, ordered his big tech to turn his guns and attack the nearest space necromancer ship. In the terrified communication call of the other party, a shell that was enough to crush the other party was fired. Looking at all kinds of crooked and grotesque imperial double-headed eagle flags hung by the orcs, they began to wreak havoc in the defense line. Space Undead, Dark Eldar, and many alien commanders all showed shocking expressions on their faces. Who would have thought that the orc who has always been brainless and only knows how to fight and kill is actually a 25-year-old boy! The defeat of the void line of defense was accelerated after the orcs jumped back. Various space stations, pyramids, and obelisks are burning in the void. The remaining enemies of the Empire fled in haste towards the heavily distorted star. Some ships died in successive attacks and turned into spaceships. The remaining power drives the wreckage forward. until more explosions are triggered. Under the influence of the warp, the huge star has grown fangs and horns, and even the light has been distorted, turning into colorful black. Strange shadows flow in it, forming a huge black shadow space near its star. The fortress world of Cadia was also dragged into the shadow space by unimaginable forces. The surviving enemies escaped inside. The warships of the empire were blocked. An invisible force blocked them. Letting them bombard indiscriminately will not help. Attacks from the physical world simply cannot touch that world. Yug-Sothoth showed his awesome power. Anchors the entire space. If the anti-subspace force field is used forcibly, it is very likely that the world of Cadia will be like flesh and blood hooked by arrows, and it will be pulled away from the level of the real universe and thrown into the subspace, eternal sinking , so that a wound that cannot heal appears in reality. Such a structure is naturally not what Guilliman wants to see. The recovery of the Cadia battlefield is crucial. It is related to whether the big rift can be completely closed. The ulceration of a wound is likely to bring about a chain reaction, and even cause the death of the injured. For this reason, it is unrealistic to forcibly separate Cadia from the real universe to achieve the purpose of expelling Yogg-Sothos. When it was determined that only airborne could solve the problem, Guilliman ordered people to prepare for the airborne. If you want to recover, there is only space, go to Cadia to solve all the behind-the-scenes masterminds, and then it is possible for this anchored space to return to normal. Watching his magnificent legion being blocked from the shadow space. Guilliman knew it was time to act. The reason why he personally marched was because he guessed that Yogg-Sothoth would show the ability and strength that mortals could not resist. Just a clone distorts the star and anchors a piece of space. Such a method is not terrible. If the main body appears, to what extent will it reach! Guilliman stood up from his throne. He looked at the two Primarch brothers standing beside him. "I don''t know if the stubborn stone of the empire and the knight lord of Caliban are interested in joining my attacking force." No one will refuse the honor of fighting alongside the Holy Emperor. Except for Ryan and Dorne, many imperial heroes have already been prepared. Dante, Logan, Tushan, Valanor, Sicarius, Ventris, and even many prophets of the Eldar and Selego are also planning to come to Cadia together. In addition, there is also the orc emperor Ufo who jumped back and his elite guards. As an orc, Ufferk has a natural desire for war. In the face of Guilliman, he is obedient, and in the face of those bad shrimps who are not as good as Guilliman, he has always liked to strike hard. More importantly, he and Abaddon had some accounts to settle. The orcs will not swallow their hatred, they will only return it to the other party as it is. Guilliman used his power to tear a path through the shadow realm created by Yogg-Sothoth. The teleportation device was able to function, teleporting many imperial fighters to Cadia on the road that Guilliman tore open. Primarch souls live in the warp, and when they are teleported, they are not as insensitive as others. Both Ryan and Dawn saw things in the shadow space. Those things felt a little fear even from their perspective. There is no real darkness there, but the tip of an iceberg of a terrible abyss, with eyes and tentacles that squirm endlessly. They are intertwined together, making a terrible, malicious grin. That weird evil **** used some means to anchor the space in the abyss. If human beings forcefully use anti-subspace devices, they will push this space into that abyss. Cadia has changed beyond recognition, into a tentacled, skull-shaped world. Those corruptions are so severe and terrible. If it is allowed to spread, I am afraid that the entire universe will become an abominable hell. They remembered some of Guilliman''s words and the information sent back from the other universe. Some places may have become the kind of terrible **** they couldn''t imagine. In the terrifying universe of the heavens, human beings must fight and fight as always to prevent that terrible fate from coming. When the light faded, the two Primarchs stood on the squirming ground. All are separated. There are only some Custodians and Primaris warriors around. The Holy Emperor was far away from them, and was teleported to another location by the interference of the enemy. Those monstrous, fanged mouths let out piercing screams as they arrived. The whole world has been corrupted. Those corruptions are so horrific that even a glance makes one''s heart tremble. The sound of fighting came from afar. Rays of light broke the law of the shadow space under the will of the holy emperor, and cast loyal human warriors on the surface. Primaris warriors are fighting hard, slashing and killing all enemies they can see. With no enemies, bombard the ground indiscriminately, and clean up the eyes, mouth, tongue, and tentacles on the surface. "For the Holy Emperor." "For the Empire." Various war cries continued to sound. Communications were also cut off. Different armies cannot contact each other at all. The only reassuring thing is that the teleportation flash is still on. A steady stream of Primaris warriors and hard-nosed Imperial troops was projected to the surface. Many imperial heroes rely on their own strategy and wisdom to gather troops and look for their lord. At the same time, march towards the weird fortress in the deepest darkness Teleportation was disrupted. The power of the omniscient and omnipotent is so terrifying. Even Guilliman couldn''t correct the teleportation when it started. When the teleportation ended, Guilliman was only guarded by three Primordial warriors. One of the more frightening things is that he was teleported to the most core area. The stronghold of the cancerous army. Many cancerous heroes with deformed bodies showed distorted smiles. Occupying the perfect body made by Fabius, Horus, the clone of Yogg Sothoth, sat on the huge throne. The image of Horus combines the advantages of many primarchs, and looks very noble. It''s no wonder that the other party chose to possess such a body. Abaddon and a group of Chaos Warriors stood beside him, looking at Guilliman who was sent here, showing a grin. "You are too impulsive." Horus said in a low voice: "I was still thinking about what kind of means I should use to get you into my trap. But I didn''t realize that you came here on your own initiative." "I''m defeated." Guilliman activated the Emperor''s Sword, and the raging flames caused many cancerous heroes to show fear and anxiety. It was obvious that they were afraid of the sword in Guilliman''s hand. "Do you think you will still win?" Horus stood up, revealing a ferocious grin. "I think I can chop you into eighteen pieces, Yogg-Sothoth, go back to your world now, and I can forgive you idiot for offending me." Guilliman said, holding the Emperor''s sword high. Whether you are aggressive enough or not depends on whether you blow hard enough or not. Anyway, you dont need money to talk about it, so you can do whatever you want. Horus was so angry that Guilliman almost collapsed. A little aborigine can also talk to an all-knowing and omnipotent person in this way! I really don''t know how to live or die. "It''s time for you to witness my power, the power of an all-knowing and omnipotent being." Horus jumped off his throne, wearing the armor with countless strange symbols. Holding a huge warhammer, he jumped up and slammed into Guilliman''s position. "Take care of yourself." After Guilliman finished speaking, he threw the three Primordial warriors aside, told them to take care of themselves, and then rushed towards each other with swords in both hands. The blade and the hammer collided together. A terrifying shock wave erupted centered on the two of them. The cancerous heroes next to him were thrown away. Both unleashed a powerful force that could destroy the world. Every impact is like the roar of an avalanche, the roar of the earth. It''s as terrifying as millions of volcanoes erupting at the same time, and hundreds of millions of celestial bodies colliding. Several cancerous heroes tried their best not to let the aftermath blow away. In their hands are weapons imbued with the power of the Omnipotent. Ready to find an opportunity to attack Guilliman, wanting to end the madness of this native emperor. (end of this chapter) Chapter 371： Mission Impossible Impossible (seeking subscription) Chapter 371 Mission Impossible Impossible Impossible (seeking subscription) Pieces of distorted energy tore through the night. The entire planet is shrouded in dark purple light. Terrible, dark clouds twisted into thousands of strange shapes that cannot be accepted by mortals rolled across the sky. The sky weeps, and the unearthly sea pours out the tide of the ether. Unholy energy pervades everything. Countless shadows and monsters roared, making crazy cries. The sky became transparent, revealing an unimaginably terrifying appearance. The giant spherical eyes as large as mountains and the terrifying monster that only appeared in a madman''s dream overlooked the entire starry sky. A scene of horrific blasphemy that even the craziest artist would have difficulty expressing. The world of Cadia is no longer at the level of reality, and was dragged into the vast ocean by the enemies of the empire. The sky became transparent, emitting a strange light. Everything is so terrifying, unimaginable, and indescribable. In such a terrifying environment, the soldiers of the empire are still advancing bravely and fighting with all their might. The Blood Angels are fearless. They fought with all their might. "For the Holy Emperor." Dante roared: "The children of Baal will never fail the holy blood." His blade shone brightly in a dark world. Four original casting upgrades gave him the power to kill gods. Let his body surge with endless power of war. Nothing can beat him. Nothing can stop him. Dante frantically slashed and killed everything he could see. The strongest think tank - Mephiston and the chief pastor - Astorius followed closely behind him. They waved their scepters and shouted the oath that has been shouted countless times. Slashing monsters and enemies who dare to charge at them. Knock them down, hack them, chop them to pieces with your weapon. "For the world we desire." Mephiston roared. There was a huge electric ball in his hand. When he pressed down suddenly, a sea of ??thunder with a radius of a thousand meters was formed, covering all the demons within the range. Painful cries kept coming. All are sent by demons. Terrible psionic force tore their bodies apart, leaving them reduced to ashes in the wrath of the Sons of Blood. The shrill cry was full of wailing and fear that made the devil despair. The Heart of the Empire gave him the ability to manipulate psionic spells at will. All kinds of violent thunder and flames were released from his hands. Tear those demons to shreds, smash those aliens to pieces. The Blood Angels are moving forward. No monsters and enemies can stop them. Dark thunder fell from the sky. left a huge deep pit on the ground. Dante dodged that terrible blow with his keenness. A monster wearing armor and a cloak descends from the sky holding a thunder hammer. "I am the **** of Asgard, mortal." The monster said, "Put down your weapons and surrender to me." "Go to hell, monster." Dante''s answer was simple and crisp. "Black anger, blood thirst." Dante, who was brandishing a huge sword, let out a silent roar in his heart. Blood thirst and black rage have long been regarded as curses of the Sons of Sanguinius. But after Guilliman took charge of the empire, the two became the unique talents of the Blood Angels. Only they can control the terrifying increase brought by blood thirst and black anger. With Dante''s inner cry. Endless anger and thirst for blood drowned this imperial hero. Dante''s eyes turned red and then completely black. Fangs grew out instantly. It became extremely scary. But his combat power also increased several times in an instant. The terrifying aura exuded, even a cancerous monster that has lost itself, is terrified by it. Under the urging of his will, the weapon in his hand also emitted the intertwined brilliance of arcane and power fields. Dante jumped up and let out a deep roar. With one blow, he slashed on the opponent''s Thunder Hammer. The heavy strength made the cancerous Thor tremble. Before the other party could react. He kicked out again, kicking the opponent hundreds of meters away. Thor''s heavy body just slammed into the group of monsters. Dante rushed up and let out a weird roar. "I give my life to the Holy Emperor, monster. Nothing can defeat the Son of Baal, and nothing can save you, monster." Dante roared those words like a beast. The pitch-black eyes looked like demons. The cancerous Thunder God used the Thunder Hammer in his hand to block a few times before falling into a hopeless situation where he could not support himself. Even if it is a god, facing the original cast warrior who has undergone four original cast enhancements, the gap cannot be made up by courage and courage. The hammer of thunder in the hands of the cancerous Thor came out. Dante swung the sharp sword in his hand and chopped off the opponent''s head. His blade is filled with the power bestowed by the Holy Emperor, as well as the power brought by human technology. Cancerous Thor burns with howls. The raging fire reduced it to ashes. When everything subsided, only a pile of ashes remained in the battlefield. A so-called **** was killed just like that. Mephiston and Astorius next to Dante also found their own opponents. Fight those cancerous monsters with weapons. The Sons of Blood will never succumb to those pathetic monsters. No enemy can bring them to their knees. These mighty warriors fought desperately. Move towards the final fortress. The battle involving the Blood Angels is unprecedentedly fierce. If you think that there is only one place, you are very wrong. Every corner of the eyes, the same tragic battle broke out. Countless imperial warriors are fighting in blood. The sounds of shouting and fighting are everywhere. With the continuous emergence of flashes, the pressure of the enemies of the empire is also increasing. Space Wolves, Salamanders and other chapters have encountered their own difficulties. Under the leadership of Logan, the wild wolves unabashedly used the second-order combat form, transformed into a werewolf form, and harvested the enemies of the empire. The same is true for other chapters, in order to win this battle, they will not be stingy in any form. Every corner of Cadia resounds with the cries of Imperial loyalists. The flag of the double-headed eagle appears everywhere. This is an all-out war. Countless imperial troops attacked the enemy from all directions. The transmitted flashes continued one after another. The warriors and war vehicles of the empire also came out of the light continuously. At the end, all the troops marched towards the darkest and densest central area. The two primarchs, Ryan and Dorn, were the first to notice the abnormality in the central area. They thought their brother must have been brought there. While gathering troops scattered all over the place, they took the lead in rushing towards the central fortress. Horrible behemoths wriggling and rushing from the sky. They are as huge as mountains, with weird feet. A large number of tentacles protruded from the disgusting and bloated body, dancing frantically in the air. It smells like a grave. When he started running, the whole world trembled slightly because of his heavy body. The cries and howls of young goats are full of indescribable profanity and curses. They tried to pounce on the mortal troops of the empire, using their size and the power of the curse they carried to deal a heavy blow to the mortals of the empire. Yet when they''re halfway there. Suddenly there was a loud explosion in the sky. "The hour of vengeance has come, weep at the feet of mankind." Six giant titans fell from the sky, like a warrior, carrying an inviolable divine power. After several improvements and upgrades. Titan no longer the kind of bloated before. With a streamlined mechanical torso, it can be freely transformed into a flight state and a land combat state. The material it consists of is made of active metals and neutron-star density materials. While the hardness is amazing, it also has an unimaginable recovery ability. Equipped with a high-strength void shield, it can transfer all physical and magical attacks to the void. In addition to this, there are various terrifying abilities. Short time manipulation, a special protective shield based on quantum uncertainty, and an instant jump without cooling time. The neural embedding device even allows the titan pilots of the empire to use their own mechs like their own. Let the heavy and huge Taita Mecha become their second body. These abilities have greatly enhanced the actual combat performance of Titans. Recently, the empire is even researching the use of summoned Titans, using the subspace and small universe, as well as the space technology of the Empire to create an accompanying space or transportation channel for them, and store their Titans in it. Summoned when necessary. In this way, the consumption can be greatly reduced, and the operator can be on standby at any time. can also improve combat efficiency. Let the Titan Legion play more advantages. Operators can summon their Titan Mech anywhere on the planet or even in the universe. Titans stand proudly on the battlefield. A blessed power spear is installed on the arm, shining with arcane brilliance. Aniya, the mistress of the Jiaoyang Titan Legion, controlled her mecha and let out a roar. In front of her is a terrifying giant running wildly. As huge and terrifying as a mountain range, those dancing tentacles are the greatest blasphemy and offense to the creatures in the real universe. Weird creatures like that should not exist in reality. Ania and her Titan Mecha have become one. The anthropomorphic Titan Mecha possesses unimaginable majesty and power, and has truly become a war madman and an angel of judgment in the hands of the God of Myriad Machines. Ania let the reactor output at full capacity, tightened every hydraulic pipe, and the terrible heat was released from the huge exhaust vents on both sides of the back. The giant power spear mounted on the arm crackled, and the dancing arc was bright and dazzling. Nothing can stop these Angels of Judgment. When the terrifying giant beast entered Ainiya''s attack range. She shot. The power spear pierced out, and its force was unimaginable, enough to smash mountains and rivers. pierced the bodies of those wriggling monsters and penetrated them. Made it scream in pain. The hydraulic device of the mechanical arm contracted under her will, lifting the heavy monster. The other robotic arm cauterizes it with a Titan ion weapon mounted on it. It''s like a skewer. While howling, the monster waved its disgusting and slimy tentacles, and slapped the shiny shell of the Angel of Judgment. The shell made of neutron star material is the hardest thing in the universe. The atomic nuclei are all crushed. The density is so high that the planet and normal steel are as fragile as tofu in front of it. Such actions are extremely inconsistent with the needs of war, but they can bring unexpected deterrent effects. The giant beast howled, its huge body was pierced by a power spear, and the arcane runes engraved on it destroyed its recovery ability, and continued to intensify its pain. The terrifying ion flame made its body sizzling, making it howl continuously. Other Titans fight around Aenea. The Knights are also operating their small Mecha Charge. Use dashes again and again to impale groups of enemies onto the spears of the Knight Mecha. Wielding a scimitar, the white-scarred cavalry rushed out of the light on a speed motorcycle while roaring excitedly. Corsaro charged with Chogoris'' eagles. Fix the huge scimitar on both sides of the hover bike, and then rush to the enemy line, the sharp scimitar will harvest those monsters like straw. Wait until the enemy''s formation is pierced, turn around again, and do it all over again. This scene made all the speed freaks under Wufo scream. They abandoned their boss and ran to race with the white-scarred cavalry on their motorcycles. WAAAAAAAGH''s voice is endless. There are a huge number of speed monsters. After thinking about it for a while, the white-scarred warrior ignored these monsters and let them follow behind him. A moment later, the scale of the speed cavalry expanded into a terrifying torrent. Countless geek boys are racing along with White Scar. "WAAAAAAAGH." "WAAAAAAAGH." "WAAAAAAAGH." Ufer didn''t care about this matter, immersed in his own battle. "WAAAAAAAAAAAGH." He let out a deafening growl. Wielding the huge machete in his hand, he chopped those space undead and monsters to pieces. The other orc boys were also excited. The gun in the hand keeps firing. Even the punks are armed and charging, wanting to win, wanting WAAAGH. Everywhere on the battlefield has fallen into fierce battles. Countless monsters were cut down. The large army of the empire marched towards the central fortress. Victory is already doomed. All the troops were suffocating, eager to plant the flag on the giant fortress and declare its victory. The battle in the central fortress is still going on. Guilliman''s body burst out with brilliance, his body was huge, and he fought fiercely against opponents from all sides. Responding to Horus'' offensive with continuous and brisk footsteps. The Emperor''s Sword can be used to its full potential. The turbulent flame became more and more brilliant, illuminating the darkness flowing around it. After parrying away the heavy hammer, Guilliman released a bolt of psionic lightning, killing a werewolf-like cancerous hero with claws stretched out beside a Primaris warrior. Rescuing the other party is not only out of kindness and a reward for the other party''s loyalty, but also for the consideration of one''s own safety. Guilliman is naturally very clear about the loyalty of the Primaris warriors to him. When necessary, they will die for themselves without hesitation. In that way, you will be rescued when you are in danger. "Take care of yourself first!" Horus roared angrily seeing that Guilliman dared to distract himself from saving people. Guilliman''s sword swing was a raging flame, forcing him away directly. "Sorry, you''re too weak." "I hope you will be as stubborn as ever in the future." Horus roared: "Pay the price, mortal, you don''t know the horror of the universe at all, just because you picked up a shell, does that mean it is the entire ocean? " "You don''t need to know how big the ocean is to catch a fish that is stupid enough to wash ashore." Guilliman sneered back, "Yug-Sothoth, you are a fool. Apart from being able to bully those pathetic mortals, What use are you for?" The weapons of the two made a loud bang when they collided, releasing energy enough to destroy the entire planet. The range they fought was filled with the smell of flames and ozone. The whole earth was shaking. The cancerous Odin, whose body was covered with squirming flesh and blood, rushed out from the side. In his hand, he held a spear that shone with black light. The falcon, which had lost its hair on its two heads, and its claws were shining coldly, swooped down from the sky, trying to harass Guilliman. Swing Horus'' sledgehammer away again. Guilliman slashes at the cancerous Odin. Just one blow cut off the spear in the opponent''s hand. The blade pierced through the armor of the Lord of the Nine Realms. The raging flames engulfed it directly. Odin let out a mournful howl. The flames burned his flesh and soul like a gangrene. Flesh flows like a melting candle. The exposed skeleton became charred black in just a few seconds. The cancerous Thanos also rushed up. His weapon is only a glove with five notches. Gloves emit intense light. His body is no less than that of Guilliman, equally tall, equally terrifying, and equally strong. As the eternal family, he has immortal life and almost god-like power. Legend has it that they are the perfect race created by the Celestial Group. No one knows if this rumor is true. After all, the Celestial Group of their parallel universe has been slaughtered. Both the head and the body were made into battleships and fortresses. Guilliman rammed the opponent with the gauntlet of his other hand. In the terrible impact, the cancerous Thanos flew back at a speed thousands of times faster than before. He simply cannot resist the reverse impact force brought by the weapon collision. The whole person shot out like a cannonball, and his heavy body hit the wall covered with flesh and blood, and with the rumbling sound, big holes were knocked out. No one is a match for Guilliman. Even if they teamed up, they would be nothing more than chickens and dogs that could be easily crushed, vulnerable to a single blow. The cancerous Phoenix girl flew up. Her eyes glowed with a terrible light. The phoenix force lingers on the naked body. This is the most primitive force that created the universe. It can travel through time and space at will, and directly absorb all energy that falls on the host. It can even absorb the opponent''s life energy. She gathered the power of the Phoenix in her hands and released it towards Guilliman, trying to erase it from reality. Guilliman took a random step and left his original position. When she reappeared, she was already standing behind Phoenix Girl. Strong and powerful, the palm covered with heavy armor has already pinched Phoenix Girl''s head. By the time Phoenix Girl felt the pain, her head and body had been sliced ??open by the Emperor''s Sword. The turbulent phoenix force gushed out, trying to save his host, but Guilliman directly crushed his head. The scorching flames ignited the remnant body of Phoenix Girl. The force of the phoenix that poured out was also ignited like natural gas. Dr. Banner, incarnate in angry form, has the power to shatter stars with one punch in his terrifying body. He came running, holding a huge weapon like the one used by other Primaris warriors. However, before approaching Guilliman, he was engulfed by a flying flame, and his flesh and soul were burned to ashes. Horus'' face became extremely ugly. I tried my best. The result is still the same. How could this damned mortal have such terrifying power in the real universe. He swung his sledgehammer and rushed up again. As Guilliman swung his sword to block, a terrifying shock wave also erupted. The battle between the two sides is extremely fierce, and the reaction time of each other is at the millisecond level. However, Horus was one step short in the end. Guilliman''s blade sliced ??across his shoulder. It''s as easy as a burning knife cutting through butter. The sharp blade pierced the opponent''s arm. The raging flames burned the opponent''s body. "It seems that you still lose, Yogg Sothoth." Guilliman pulled out his sharp blade before the opponent''s hammer swung over, mockingly. Horus let out a scream of pain. His men panicked too. The three Primordial warriors let out excited shouts. also knocked down the cancerous heroes who blocked them one after another, and chopped their bodies into pieces. Horus staggered back as Guilliman landed another blow. The emperor''s sword pierced through the opponent''s chest. The sound of its wailing echoed in the huge fortress. The severe pain made Horus no longer able to hold the giant hammer, and it fell to the ground with a dull sound. The shining brilliance also quickly dimmed, and became the original appearance. When Guilliman drew his sword, Horus also fell to his knees feebly. The huge head hangs down, like a mortal who is about to be executed. Guilliman wanted to step up, to deal the final blow to Yogg-Sothoth''s avatar. A slight stabbing pain came from his waist. Turning his head to look, at some time, a black figure with a whole body in pitch black, reflecting the bright galaxy stood beside Guilliman. The waist was pierced by the black long sword in the opponent''s hand. Although the wound was not deep, infinite dark power poured into Guilliman''s body, destroying his cells and soul. Guilliman knocked the opponent into the air with a single swing. The body of the black shadow flowing with galaxies burst into pieces under the blow of Guilliman''s anger. was ignited at the time of the splash, burning into nothingness. "You are too happy, mortal." Horus rushed over, and the sharp claw on the other hand pierced Guilliman''s body mercilessly. The vicious curse contained on the giant claws fought against the energy in Guilliman''s body, and a violent roar erupted, even drowning out the noise of the battlefield. The claw pierced Guilliman''s armor. Gouged into Guilliman''s flesh and blood, cutting out shocking wounds. The bright red blood of the king spilled out. Since crossing, Guilliman has never been seriously injured like this. The severe pain made him moan involuntarily. The barbs of the claws tore large chunks of muscle. The vicious curse seared his bones. While Horus roared excitedly, Guilliman was lifted up violently, and then flew away. The heavy body fell to the ground, rolled several times in a row, smashed a profane statue, and barely stopped. The Emperor''s Sword fell beside him, losing his strength, and the burning flames slowly disappeared. Horus picked up his hammer again. The horrible grin appeared on the perfect face again. Shadows in the dark screamed in excitement. They expect Guilliman''s death. Looking forward to that horrible fear just going away. Looking forward to the decline of the terrible human empire and becoming their paradise again. The three original cast warriors shouted in horror, with fear and grief in their tone. They try to get rid of their opponents, even if they pay the price, they will go to save their lord, even if they are injured. However, those cancerous monsters attacked and hindered them like crazy. Horus strode forward. He raised the sledgehammer, ready to deal Guilliman the final blow. "Do you think you can really challenge an omniscient being? You are just a lowly native, a stupid mortal. I''m the one who has the last laugh." Horus showed a triumphant expression. "You are wrong, I was the one who had the last laugh." As the words fell, Horus felt severe pain. The trident covered with strange patterns penetrated from his back, and then pierced out from his chest. Guilliman''s blow just now has caused Horus to suffer heavy damage. Now this halberd even took away his last vitality and strength. The cancerous monsters who were excited and looking forward to the final victory watched this scene dumbfounded. No one could have guessed how things would turn out like this! Horus turned around with difficulty. Abaddon, whom he had previously treated as a slave and useless, stood behind him. The halberd that pierced his body was held in the opponent''s hand. The strange lines on the halberd have unknown power, even the soul of the omniscient and omnipotent will be hurt by that power. "Surprise, idiot." Abaddon smiled, "I have endured you for a long time, you know!" All forbearance is for this moment. Was ridiculed as trash by the Cancer Legion. Coerced by the green-skinned orcs to make way. humiliatingly endured the humiliation of these people. Now, everything has paid off. "How dare you!" Horus looked surprised and angry. The fate he glimpsed clearly did not have this link, why is it like this! "Go away, the winner is me, the Great Marauder-Abadon. Next time you see me, remember to be respectful, idiot." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Abaddon violently pulled the halberd out of the opponent''s body, and stabbed it in again. Yogg Sothoth fell, cut down by the very man he once scorned and looked down upon. The cancerous monsters watched this scene, and then let out piercing screams. They swarmed to save Horus and tear Abaddon apart. The weird flash lights up at this moment. Vashtor, Hong Suo, Huron and others came out in the light, and there were also elaborate mechanical puppets. The eyes of the mechanical puppet released a strange red light, and the weapon in his hand easily pierced the bodies of those cancerous monsters, chopping them into pieces. Their arrival completely changed the original situation. The cancerous monsters were defeated by the overwhelming mechanical puppets. The dominance of the situation fell into the hands of Abaddon. "Hahaha, I am the ultimate winner." Abaddon stepped on the head of Yogg-Sothoth''s clone. This idiot dared to name himself after his genetic father, an unforgivable crime. Abaddon raised his halberd high, and then stabbed it into the opponent''s chest. He bent down to look at Guilliman, with a mocking look in his eyes. "I am the one who wins. Your time is over, Guilliman." Abaddon''s voice was rough. The mechanical puppets firmly controlled the situation. Yogg Sotos was stepped on by him. Numerous cancerous monsters are also blocked. Few can stop the Great Marauder any longer. "Surrender to me. I can spare your life." Abaddon looked at Guilliman and whispered, "Thank you for my kindness and generosity, and be excited about it." "Dream." Guilliman struggled to stand up. "It''s expected." Abaddon said with a smile, "Then you can''t blame me." Abaddon drew the magic sword Drachanion. The other party was screaming excitedly. Thirst to drink the blood of a lord of men. "This is the end of your legend." Abaddon said slowly: "The same is true of your empire." Abaddon laughed wildly. The next second, his laughter stopped. The smile froze on his face. He looked down with incredible eyes, and found a sword appeared on his chest. pierced his chest, puncturing his main heart. He turned around with difficulty, looking at the person who dared to attack him. The opponent was wearing a set of black armor, with an unsheathed sword on his back, and double spears with intricate patterns on his waist. The fully enclosed helmet blocked the opponent''s face. Can only see the red light emanating from the eye position. That is the helmet''s visual enhancement device, not the other party''s gaze. The sword in the opponent''s hand is obviously the same as the trident he got from the ruins of that ancient civilization. Has mysterious and unknown power. His body is weak, and his strength is like a flood that bursts a bank. "Who are you?" Abaddon finally realized the anger of Yogg-Sotos clone just now. Only one step away from victory. was suddenly taken away. "I am Alpharius." The other party said in a low voice. "You are not Alpha!" Abaddon said weakly, he was just plotted against, and his brain was not broken. He is very wary of those guys and knows Alpha''s style like the back of his hand. This guy in front of him acts a lot like the Son of Hydra, but there are nuances. "It''s so smart, it''s worthy of being a big predator, but unfortunately there is no reward for guessing correctly." "Who the **** are you?" Abaddon roared, pushing him away with a violent outburst. Blood spurted out from the wound. Abaddon wailed in pain. The man stepped back, drew his double guns with lightning speed, and shot at everyone. His spear skills are very accurate. The target of the shooting is obviously also well thought out. chose the target next to those primordial warriors, allowing them to get rid of the enemy and rescue their lord. "I am the son of Caliban, the guardian of the abyss, the seeker of truth, the human who walks in the dark, you can call me Lord Cypher." ps: I drank too much and didnt sleep until twelve oclock. I hurriedly edited and uploaded it. This chapter is yesterdays, sorry. (end of this chapter) Chapter 372： Victory (seeking subscription) Chapter 372 Victory (for subscription) With the help of Lord Cypher. The three Primaris warriors were freed from their foes. rushed to their lord with the fastest speed. The fear and grief in their hearts were only one step away from overwhelming their resilient minds. The three of them quickly formed a protective formation, and each activated their shields, protecting Guilliman in the middle. Relying on their bravery and endless fighting spirit in their hearts, the three of them are like demon gods who have unleashed unparalleled power. Amid the impact of mechanical puppets and chaos traitors, he stood firmly on his feet, did not take half a step back, and defended the safety of the Holy Emperor with his life. Guilliman reached out and touched his waist. When he raised his hand, the armor-covered palm was covered with bright red blood. It has clotted blood clots. Supernatural body mechanisms are trying to repair his wounds. Looking at the blood in his hands, Guilliman''s eyes flickered with seriousness. He had forgotten how long he hadn''t been injured. Even though he possesses power beyond everything, he is still a mortal. Not those invulnerable novel protagonists. If he is injured, he will also bleed, If he is killed, he will definitely die too. Those so-called omnipotent beings cannot be underestimated. Any act of belittling the other party will eventually cost oneself a heavy price. The blood in his hands made Guilliman feel a bit of fear. The long-term success made him underestimate the enemy. This is beyond doubt. Since awakening from Macragge, he has never failed, let alone injured. Relying on the power of dominance, he easily eliminated the traitorous original body and the big devil. After obtaining the power of the emperor, he has the power to fight against the omniscient and omnipotent. When Calga was about to fall into the realm of Yogg-Sothoth, he expelled the opponent''s will and saved his soul. The opponent''s incarnation was beaten by him even more. If the opponent didn''t run too fast, he would have eliminated the opponent''s incarnation long ago. The long-term smooth sailing gave Guilliman a kind of contempt for the enemy. He was arrogant. Even if you don''t show it, you can cover it up very well. But he can''t lie to himself in his heart, he is just arrogant. I believe that there is no existence in the real universe that can harm him. In the end, the other party taught him a lesson. Nothing cannot be destroyed. Even gods will be pulled down from the throne one day. Even though he is the ruler of the empire and the lord of mankind, he still has weaknesses and will still be killed. Arrogance is human nature. Everyone breeds arrogance. What''s more, he has achieved so many brilliant achievements. Those achievements are unimaginable feats on an ordinary person. There are so many people willing to die for his words. He can make the stars into what he likes. Can make those noble gods kneel at his feet, begging for his forgiveness and forgiveness. Achieved so much, won the love and loyalty of so many people. His arrogance doesn''t seem to be a big deal either. Today''s injury made Guilliman come to his senses, and even made him terrified. Never underestimate your enemy, no matter how weak the opponent is. He cannot be arrogant. The arrogance of ordinary people only ruins their own life. His arrogance may destroy the future that countless people in the empire long for. When he sits on the throne of power, he is not just his own. It is not only him who is poisoned by arrogance, but everyone in the empire will be affected by him. The human empire will once again be on the road to destruction, and will once again usher in an unimaginable dark age. "Your Majesty." A Primaris warrior cut down an enemy, turned his head to look at his lord, and shouted in grief, "Please hold on, the two Primarchs have already entered the fortress, and will soon reach us location." No one dared to imagine what would happen to the Empire without Guilliman! For humans, such a crisis is too terrifying. The three fighters didn''t even have the courage to think about it. If the Holy Emperor dies here, the damage to the empire will be beyond everything else. "I''m fine." Guilliman stood up again, using the Emperor''s Sword as support. Seeing that the opportunity to kill Guilliman had been lost, the wounded Abaddon let out roars. Guilliman wields enough power to fight against the Omnipotent. As long as you give him some time, he will get rid of his weak state and become the one who controls the battlefield again. At that time, no matter how many people there are, it is absolutely impossible to defeat him. Unless the Four Gods level, or an existence like Yogg Sotos makes a shot, it is possible to injure him again. The shaky Abaddon looked at Lord Cypher almost to sparks of anger. Damn sons of Caliban! Only one step away, he can overthrow Yogg-Sothoth''s double, and then kill Guilliman. At that time, everything will return to its original state. The eternal battle will continue. The Empire gained the upper hand. But he will work slowly again to regain the advantage. Lord Cypher seemed to feel Abaddon''s anger. Glanced in the direction of Abaddon, and fired a shot as a provocation. "Kill him." Abaddon yelled, exasperated. Three Primaris warriors guard Guilliman at all costs. It will take some time to knock them down. That was enough time for Guilliman to regain his strength. The best time to kill each other has passed. The only thing we can do now is to attack Lord Cypher with all our strength. After bearing the burden of humiliation for so long, I had such a good opportunity. In one fell swoop, he eradicated the two guys who hindered his great cause. This was all screwed up by Lord Cypher. Not to kill this son of Caliban who spoiled his good. Abaddon couldn''t understand his thoughts, and couldn''t hold back his breath. Facing Abaddon''s hatred, Lord Cypher did not panic at all. His posture is extremely flexible. Turning and moving among the many puppets, the switching of swords and guns is smooth and smooth. He has been wandering outside for a long time and did not accept the original casting upgrade. But the Dark Watcher gave him some help. Allow him to survive in various dangerous and cruel environments. The besiegers were knocked down by him one after another. Huron, Hong Suo and the other Chaos traitors just wanted to go together, trying to get rid of Lord Cypher. The whole fortress vibrated. The Supreme Commander of the Cancer Legion - Marvell''s screams came from outside. Imperial Stone-Dorne pierced Marvell''s body, even picked it up violently, and then threw it out, causing it to smash the stone pillars and defensive towers of the fortress. The army of the empire has entered the fortress. The last resistance of the cancerous legion collapsed with the fall of Horus. Yug-Sothoth''s clone was destroyed by Abaddon, which affected the anchor point of the Cancer Legion in this world. The final failure is inevitable. (end of this chapter) Chapter 373： Guilliman is a big liar, you have to take him down Chapter 373 Guilliman is a big liar, you must bring him down (please subscribe) Marvel screamed in pain. As the first generation of Captain Marvel, he already possessed superpowers that were almost godlike. After becoming cancerous and corrupted, he was blessed by Yogg-Sothos, the omniscient and omnipotent. Has the power to destroy stars and all living beings. Yet in front of a Primarch, he was so weak. Nothing can be done. can''t change the gods either. For these demigods built for war, even if the gods descend in person, they will despair. What''s more, he is just a hero who has superpowers and is blessed by Yogg-Sothos. There is a very cruel fact, there are not many people like Marvell in the subspace. The time scale of a universe is extremely amazing, and countless civilizations will be born. After the ascension or destruction of those ancient civilizations, the survivors of those civilizations will enter the subspace to become members of those fallen monsters, or directly breed terrible monsters from the death of civilization. Just as Ferrus'' death gave birth to the Sapphire King, so the Emperor''s death gave birth to the Dark Lord. Every major person or civilization dies forges new warp creatures. They all have great power. While Dorn roamed the Warp, fighting for the Emperor, he did not know how many of those pathetic monsters he slaughtered. Marvell certainly has some strength, but how could he possibly be able to fight against the Primarch, who was born to kill the Chaos Gods. His defeat is doomed. "Stupid mortal." Marvell struggled to stand up from the pile of rubble. The distorted body continued to collapse and disintegrate. Yug-Sothoth''s clone is dead. They lose their anchor and the concept of their existence becomes blurred. Strength is also rapidly draining, making him weaker. Dawn didn''t respond to the other party immediately. He does not have the habit of declaring his victory to the enemy, nor will he talk meaninglessly with the opponent. Words are the same as swords. If you choose to attack, you must attack the opponent''s weakness and the position you care about in order to cause the greatest damage. His face was like a stern rock, and he held a war halberd that swam with an electric arc. The rotten black blood that Marvell was penetrated just now is still crackling on it. Cracked into the most basic molecules by the force field. The power of arcane surged crazily in the blade, exuding brilliance. A slight buzzing sound came from the energy core built into the halberd. The energy device of the halberd is continuously supplying energy to the special runes carved on the surface of the halberd, making it capable of killing all living beings. He walked towards his defeated opponent. Respond to the other person''s arrogance with the same sarcasm. "Weak god, I, a mortal, didn''t exert any strength, and you, a waste, fell down." Marvell broke his guard when he heard this. Can''t help screaming angrily. Trying to stand up and continue fighting the opponent. He was powerless. Struggled several times in a row, but couldn''t stand up. Dawn swung the halberd in his hand with a sarcastic expression. The whistling blade swung towards Marvell''s body. Cut off the opponent''s head, and let its rotten blood spurt out from the cut in the neck. After finishing off his opponent, he rushed into the depths of the fortress with the soldiers gathered around him to rescue the Holy Emperor. Realizing that he could no longer change the result, Abaddon was also very decisive. He used the passage when Vashtor and others came, and fled the battlefield with his people. After cutting down the last enemy and confirming that the Emperor of the Holy Empire was not in danger, Lord Cypher retreated into the infinite darkness and disappeared in the induction of the Primordial Warriors. He still has his own mission to complete. It is not yet time to atone for the Lord of Caliban. Waiting for the final battle between humans and gods to start, is the time for him and the lion to fight side by side again. Guilliman did not stop Abaddon and Lord Cypher from leaving. The damage Yogg Sotos caused to him is still affecting him. Dawn stepped into the hall deep in the fortress, and the roar made those cancerous monsters completely lose their courage, and fled to other places. Their fate is doomed, no matter how they escape, it will be useless. The warriors of the empire will never let them see the dawn of the second day. "Your Majesty." "Your Majesty." "Your Majesty," After confirming that there was no threat, the three Primaris warriors all looked at Guilliman. The wound of the Holy Emperor has disappeared. Even the damaged part of the armor has been completed. If it weren''t for the blood on the battle armor, no one would see any problems. "Keep this matter secret in advance, don''t tell anyone." Guilliman said in a deep voice, "If the news of my injury spreads, it will definitely cause people''s worries and unnecessary troubles in the empire." Guilliman is well aware of his own importance. Once the news of his injury spread, his next expedition would not be so smooth. The reason why the officials did not object to his conquest is that they had never seen Guilliman defeated by anyone. Guilliman has been victorious, victorious, victorious since he woke up until now. Whether it is the Great Demon or the Traitor Primarch, in the hands of Guilliman, they are all chickens and dogs, and they are vulnerable. This image must not be changed, otherwise it will bring many variables. The three Primaris warriors looked at each other and swore an oath to Guilliman. Never reveal what happened today, even if they die, they will go to the grave with secrets. Guilliman nodded before turning his attention to Dorne who was rushing over. Dorn''s halberd was dripping with rotten blood, and he was the first to enter after beheading countless enemies along the way. Other fighters also rushed in with him, shouting various slogans. "Your Majesty." Dawn shouted at the door. "My brother," said Guilliman, "I am glad to see you rush in first." Dawn looked around vigilantly, and asked, "Where''s the culprit!" Hearing Dorn''s question, Guilliman pointed to the fallen Horus. The huge body just crouched there, without any breath. The weapon in Abaddon''s hand is no joke. Nothing in this world is indestructible. Even the avatar of Yogg Sothoth, one of the three pillar gods, would be killed as long as he had the right weapon. Guilliman also secretly had a plan in his heart. He must have more means to protect himself. Make sure he can lead the empire until the empire has enough capabilities to deal with threats from all sides. Being able to continue sailing into the future without his help can be said to be the end of his mission. The plan for the return of the heroes should be carried out as soon as possible. To call back all the heroes in the history of the empire. Whether it''s through technology or sorcery, bring those guys back. Death is not the end of the mission. 996 How can this blessing come to an end! Malcador, Loken, Taviz, Otik, Sigismund, these heroes who have fought for mankind and the empire to the last moment, are precious treasures for the human empire that is about to march towards the diversity of the heavens. Yogg-Sothoth''s blow made Guilliman understand that he was not immortal. As he himself has repeatedly emphasized to the world, he is not eternal, he will die. As long as the enemy is strong enough and cunning enough, he will die, just like ordinary people. Yogg-Sothoth can wound him now, and find a chance to kill him later. Without him, how will this empire that is trying to reach the heavens go on! He must leave enough wealth for the empire to ensure that they can resist all threats. Even if one day, they are killed, or have something to leave the empire, people can continue to move towards the future they pursue. "Congratulations, Your Majesty, you have killed another rebellious enemy." Donne said respectfully. Guilliman nodded. "Send this guy''s body to the laboratory, dissect it, and analyze the power of Yogg-Sothos. Arrange members of Mechanicus to clean the entire planet." As soon as the voice fell, another call came from His Majesty. Ryan, who was fighting in blood, also strode in, the long sword in his hand soaked in blood. Behind him was a group of Primordial warriors. cheered for himself when he entered the depths of the fortress and saw the Holy Emperor. Guilliman also showed enthusiasm and joy for their arrival. "You can come here, it means that the battle outside is over, and your achievements will be remembered by future generations. It is time to completely end the corruption of Cadia." Under the urging of Guilliman, the Emperor''s Sword re-released intense brilliance and flames. He let everyone back away, and walked to the throne where Yogg-Sothoth was cloned. Turn the flaming blade over and thrust the blade into the throne. As if the cotton wool was ignited, all the corruption around it also burned. Creeping shadows let out horrific screams. Harsh and noisy, full of despair and pain. The terrible flame has pure purification power, which will completely wipe out those shadow creatures. The Throne disintegrates and burns in the flames of the Emperor''s Sword. A beam of light was released from the Emperor''s Sword, rushed out of the fortress, and shot towards the transparent sky. The terrifying giant eyes like mountains and the squirming tentacles composed of hundreds of millions of snakes collapsed. The transparent sky has also returned to its original appearance. The real universe regained control of Cadia, expelled the power of the warp, and restored the original laws of physics. Witnessing the mighty power of the Holy Emperor, all the fighting people cheered. Even Lion and Dorn felt a little awed by Guilliman''s power. Able to cleanse the entire world on his own, their brother is far more terrifying than they imagined. The darkness was dispelled. The strength of the remaining monsters has also been greatly reduced. They were not opponents in the first place, but they became the targets of massacres by the imperial troops. After solving all this, Guilliman did not stay and continue to celebrate the victory with his soldiers. He has to return to the Emperor Supreme. As the supreme ruler, it is a luxury for him to conquest himself. There are many things in the empire waiting for him to deal with. He can''t stay on the battlefield all the time. "The guy who came from across the universe has been expelled." Guilliman said: "The next thing will be left to you, Ryan, as my commander, I will leave it to you to recover the Eye of Terror. I, for the empire and for mankind, will completely solve this cosmic pustule, and let the gods go to hell." "Dorn, you will also have a new mission to go to other universes to use your talents, build more outposts, and do the preliminary work for the empire''s cross-universe expedition. And I may have to leave you again and return to Terrana Continue with my plan. We all have to prepare for the final battle, and when I go out again, I will send an important gift to mankind." After commanding the two Primarch brothers, Guilliman returned to the Emperor Supreme. Winning Cadia and reclaiming the Eye of Terror are not the most important things to him. This time the duel with Yogg Sotos made him understand his own limitations. In the vast sky, endless ages, there has never been an immortal king, and there is no immortal existence. His legend will one day end. The suffering similar to the age of night should not befall humans again. Before he is completely terminated, he will find a safe path. There has never been an immortal dynasty in the world, and a strong people will fight forever. will create their own legend. All Guilliman has to do is pave the way for them. Andromeda Nebula. A vast void of light shone brightly, like a new star was born. The space is twisting and breaking, and there is a crack that exudes a strange witch light. A large-scale void fleet sailed out from the torn space rift. "We have arrived at the place where the signal was sent." A navigator with white eyes stood up weakly, and said to the servant next to him: "Go and tell the sage Karen that we are here." "No, I''m already here." The sound of machinery came. A huge shadow looms over the Navigator. Several staff members turned around and saw a giant creation made up of gears, pistons, chips and data cables. That gigantic creation is none other than the great sage Karen, the foundry general of the former foundry world-Steel Ball Star, the legendary figure who developed the empire''s brain matrix. When Guilliman called on people to go out of the galaxy, Keren devoted himself to the great cause of exploring beyond the empire. His destination is the mature galaxy closest to the Milky Way - the Andromeda Galaxy. The distance is about two million light-years. Such a distance is beyond the imagination of a mortal mind. Even if the ether of the subspace is used to give them the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, it also gives them the ability to survive in the cold void. They also can''t imagine what kind of distance is 2 million light-years. In universe 02 of Raiders of the Empire, the length of a parallel universe is less than one-third of the distance between two galaxies. Those people live in ignorance, being fooled by the breeders behind the scenes without knowing it. Even the so-called superheroes are treated as captive food. What he pursues is not freedom and detachment, but because of all kinds of justice. Sacrificing the future of the race for the sake of justice, they still feel complacent, thinking they did the right thing. This is unimaginable for the empire. Kren heard a little bit. He didn''t pay much attention to it. The enemy of the empire is not those idiots who are kept in captivity without knowing it, but the enemy behind them. Compared with those enemies, the empire is undoubtedly a weak side. The empire must become stronger to be qualified to negotiate and confront those guys, to liberate the human race of the heavens, and create a real human empire. It is a matter of course for the development and colonization of extragalactic galaxies. The social upbringing of the empire has become a consensus and accepted by everyone. For this reason, the population of the empire is controllable. Can reproduce enough population to colonize foreign countries at the fastest speed. The Andromeda Nebula is a spiral nebula with a huge disk-shaped structure. With a diameter of 220,000 light-years, it is larger than the Milky Way. If dwarf galaxies such as the large and small Magellanic Clouds are regarded as satellite galaxies of the Milky Way, and are not considered formal galaxies, then the Andromeda Nebula is the closest large galaxy to the Milky Way. The Andromeda Galaxy and the Milky Way are both in the Local Group of galaxies. Its diameter is 1.6 times that of the Milky Way, and it is the largest galaxy in the Local Group of galaxies. Like the Milky Way, Andromeda also has its own satellite galaxies, and there are currently 14 known dwarf galaxies. It can be said that mastering the Andromeda Nebula basically masters the Local Group of galaxies. Having mastered the local galaxy group, the empire will also leap to become an influential civilization in the universe. Like other galaxies, the periphery of the Andromeda Nebula explored by the Empire also looks like a post-war ruin. There are floating graveyards of battleships everywhere. The huge cemeteries are surprising and frightening. Everywhere you see dead bodies and wreckage. There are a large number of corpses floating on the periphery of some stars, and the number is so large that it is jaw-dropping. The Civilization War that the Dark Watcher said destroyed everything. Many members of the exploration team believe that the Milky Way may already be the last paradise of this universe. This is why the Chaos Gods gather in the galaxy. They are not the only ones who are robbing the last inter-universe center in the galaxy. Also because the galaxy is the last gathering place of life. The ancient saints rebuilt the galaxy from the ruins. Although they were defeated and fled, they also provided a shelter for the later races. This theory was quickly shattered. After multiple investigations, the huge exploration fleet captured a civilization signal coming from the central area of ??Andromeda. represents that there are still civilizations outside the galaxy. Karen was wearing a crimson robe with the double-headed eagle representing the empire and the gear imprint of Mechanicism on it. There is no flesh and blood on his face, and only a few wet parts inside the mechanical body mean that he has not broken through the bottom line of the Mechanicus. Of course, only he himself knows whether the breakthrough has been made or not. Whether those wetware are useful or not is unknown. The complex mechanical devices on Keren''s body fit together, and a pair of electronic prosthetic eyes emitted red light at the eye sockets. The huge and bloated body is as high as six meters, and just standing in front of the staff will make them feel tremendous pressure. The mechanical foot crawled quickly on the ground. It rattled, like a logging gun firing through a plastic-steel fender. He stood in front of the navigator, and several data windows also appeared. A lot of binary information and images are flowing inside It shows that the signal they have explored before came from a fairly complete planet in the galaxy in front of them. Every time he saw the wreckage of those planets, Kren was struck by the scale of the battle of civilizations of yore. Those ancient pioneers seem to have used all kinds of weapons that ordinary people can''t imagine. Rules, laws of causality, laws of mathematics, cosmological constants, and more. Those terrible weapons destroyed the entire universe. For example, collapse the entire space to two dimensions, and when the rules of the universe restore it, it will form a shattered cemetery with only death. The planet will shatter when the dimension changes, losing its original structure. So are the creatures. The war with the gods can at least see blood. This terrible battle of civilizations can''t even see blood. When those creatures were killed, they were probably ignorant. Those terrifying combatants resolutely carried out a sentence. kills you, none of your business. Karen is a little thankful that humans were not active in that era. Otherwise, among the extinct races, there are definitely human names. In one of the information windows, a mechanical priest with a steel face appeared. He was standing in a huge, semicircular room. The back is fully transparent. Can see the escorting battleship and the fragmented galaxy. "How''s the situation? Intelligence chief." Keren asked, while reaching out to connect a data cable to the back of his neck. After being authenticated, a large amount of information entered Karen''s brain along the data cable. "Our arrival seems to have disturbed them. You see they are preparing for battle." The mechanical priest sent another picture to Keren''s database. The satellite that sent the signal is filled with a lot of electromagnetic signals. Many shining artificial communication satellites are scattered all around, and interstellar spacecraft shuttle back and forth among them. A large number of fighter planes circled the surface, and several giant warships were launching from the port. They showed fear and anxiety about the arrival of the imperial exploration team. Karen''s electronic prosthetic eye was rotating in the eye socket, and the high-precision visual mode allowed him to catch a trace of abnormality. "Stormbird Fighter!" He saw that the space fighter flying on that planet was a Stormbird. An ancient equipment that has been eliminated by the empire. How could it appear here! It is impossible for Keren to mistake the Stormbird fighter. You must know that he used to be the casting general of the steel ball star. One of the production projects is a Nock-type Stormbird, which is used for the defense forces of the star area. The technical priest in the information interface also showed a wry smile on his face made of machinery and piston devices. "It is very likely that we have discovered humans who escaped from the Dark Age of Technology. They have established civilizations far away from the Milky Way. They are preparing for war. You have to make a decision as soon as possible, Mr. Sage." Karen was silent for a moment before continuing to speak. Send them a message, take advantage of deprecated coding standards, and show them who we are. "Okay, my lord." The sage said. The communication went very smoothly. The special planet that sends out the signal uses the communication of the STC standard signal. After the Holy Emperor ascended the throne, the empire''s dependence on STC has gradually declined. Various new technologies have transformed Imperial Industries, and it is no longer the previous model that relied heavily on STC. The communication program of STC standard is still kept in the database. The same communication format made the other party stunned for a moment. Then the two parties quickly established communication and exchanged ideas. The haze of war did not dissipate. The opponent''s fighter jets are still parked in low-earth orbit, and the warships are also in a state of combat readiness that can be activated at any time. After communication, the two sides reached a short-term peace agreement, and the two sides met at the edge of the galaxy. In order to promote the military power of the empire, Karen used his flagship as the platform for this meeting. Kron actually has a celestial-class battleship, but it was placed next to the Andromeda Nebula for construction purposes. The flagship he is using now is just a battleship. After all, they dont know much about the extragalactic galaxies. If something goes wrong and the Celestial-class battleship is damaged outside, it will be an unimaginable loss for the empire. His exploration work may also end in dismal. In addition, the scale of the exploration team is not very large, and it would be a waste to bring a celestial-class warship. The Primaris Group responsible for protecting the exploration team - the explorer''s third company commander - Marrog and his combat brothers accompanied Keren and other members of the Mechanicus to meet the envoys. A space fighter that resembles a Stormbird slowly docked on the boarding deck. The music of the ceremony team also sounded and mixed with the roar of the fighter engine. The door of the fighter jet slowly opened with the hiss of the hydraulic pipeline. Thirty warriors wearing small Astartes original model armor stepped out of the fighter plane. The weapons in their hands are also very similar to the bolters used by the Astartes. Marrog and his battle-brothers exchanged glances and could see each other''s astonishment. Human beings can be seen even millions of light years away from their homes. Especially they are still using technology that is almost the same as before the empire. The more surprising thing is still below. A group of armored warriors even smaller than those smaller Astartes also stepped out of the Stormbird. It''s like Kinder funny eggs with full armor, short arms and short legs. They also spread out, forming a guard at intervals. A man holding a cane and wearing a red robe, who looked very aristocratic, came out under the **** of several guards. Beside him was a dwarf with a beard and simple armor. The faces of the two were vigilant and uneasy. Obviously, these compatriots who came from afar are not very welcome. The man envoy walked up to Keren, trying his best to appear gracious. If he wasn''t so scared, maybe he would actually have some grace. His trembling body made him look like a funny clown. The man bowed his head slightly in front of Karen as a gesture. "It''s a great honor, Your Excellency is the great sage-Kelen?" "Yes, sir." Karen said in the other party''s standard words. Different languages ??are nothing to a sage. Super memory and computing power allow them to fully master each other''s language within a few hours. "I am Las Akto from the Aktor family." After Lars Akto introduced himself, he pointed to the dwarf beside him. "This is the iron foot from the Dan family. The two of us are authorized by the Wotan Alliance to meet with you." Karen''s electronic prosthetic eyes scanned the two of them, as if to cut open their flesh and blood, looking for all the secrets they hid. A human being, a demihuman, and a force organization that calls itself the Wotan Alliance. How big are they? What is the population? How many weapons and warships? How is the combat effectiveness? Are you willing to submit to the rule of the Holy Emperor? If you dont surrender, which legion should you send to complete such a long-distance expedition? This is a war that spans more than two million light years, and the gods in the myth will despair of this distance. "I come from the Human Empire, and I would like to extend my heartfelt greetings to you on behalf of the Holy Emperor." Karen made a mechanical voice from his throat, and one of his mechanical tentacles pointed to the explorer''s third company commander-Marrog next to him, "This is the explorer Marrog, the third company commander of the Raiders, was protected by him and we were able to come here." When Keren introduced the tall, giant-like Marrog, the faces of Ras Akto and Dan Ironfoot clearly showed fear. "Please allow me to take the liberty to ask, where are you from? We have never seen human civilization forces outside the Wotan Alliance!" "Galaxy." Keren said: "From the sacred homeland of mankind, Terra." As soon as these words came out, the fear on Las Akto''s face was visible to the naked eye. The body is trembling slightly. It was as if I heard something horrible. "Who are you?" The other party''s performance made Karen feel endless confusion. No matter how cruel the empire is, it should not be able to reach the Andromeda Nebula. How could they hear their existence? These people are so frightened. "Nothing! He was just too excited." Dan Ironfoot explained. If there is no fear in Dan Ironfoot''s tone, there is still some credibility. But now it seems that these guys must be hiding something. They are afraid of their compatriots who have come out of the galaxy. Kron hides the confusion of being himself. The communication between the two parties did not last long. is to exchange some information with each other. The Wotan Alliance is composed of humans and dwarves. is a powerful force in Andromeda. It is said that there are some other alien races that are also thriving in some places in Andromeda that have not been completely destroyed. From the opponent''s description, the Wotan Alliance has no reason for the empire to go to war. Dwarves are not a big deal. They are the legal sub-races of the empire, and they are generally active in the empire as merchants and mercenaries. Of course, the empire also has some policies and measures for sub-races. Guilliman has carried out the gene modification project on them, and is constantly correcting the gene pools of various subhuman races, ensuring that their offspring will tend to be human, and avoid excessively deviating from the orthodox human gene pool. Karen sent an invitation to the empire, asking the Wotan Alliance to become an extension of the empire''s forces in Andromeda. However, they need the permission of the Alliance Council to make a decision. The meeting ended after Keren expressed to them his vision that the two forces could coexist peacefully. "They seem to be very afraid of us." Marrog said in a low voice after seeing the Stormbird set sail: "There must be something hidden in it that we don''t understand." "We will investigate clearly." Keren whispered: "The lighthouse communication device built on the edge of Andromeda is about to be completed. Soon, we will be able to communicate with Terra. If they are willing to surrender peacefully, then naturally It is the best thing, if not, then we can only call the imperial military support." "An expedition spanning two million light years, I hope things don''t develop like that." Marrog said: "Aliens and traitors alone have stained our sword blades with blood, and now we have to stain our lost compatriots." This is definitely not a good thing." "We have no choice. The great cause of the Holy Emperor must not be hindered here. The humans in Andromeda are most likely just a branch scattered in the universe. If we continue to explore, we may find other things." Terra. The origin of human empire. The capital planet of the empire. The splendor and magnificence here is beyond imagination. Those vast and magnificent cities with amazing scale are even more amazing. The cross-universe study group followed the guide to step into section after section of Linlang Avenue, walked up and down the endless stairs, browsed one magnificent square after another, and admired various magnificent buildings, music and art halls and libraries with a large number of classics. The vicinity of the Royal Palace accommodates many exquisite and elegant buildings. Exquisite statues and fountains are scattered on both sides of the road, and there are also modern-style works full of sound and light effects. Ancient pointed windows with panes of glass that adjust to outside relations and temperature. People only need to make gestures or issue commands to adjust the light everywhere and let the mechanical servants serve themselves. Everyone has happiness on their faces. Each of them has no worries about food and clothing. It''s as if they were born in this world just to be happy and happy. Humanities, art, and technology are perfectly integrated. "How happy it is to live in such a world!" Zatana sighed, this is the paradise that countless people have dreamed of. Whether God exists or not is an unknown thing. But the heaven created by the empire is real. Constantine and others felt Zatanna''s sentiments. Along the way, they have witnessed too many miracles. All this was created by the Holy Emperor and the people of the empire. Their world has no gods. created a beautiful world that even God could not create. The final point of the tour is the Astronomican building used to deal with the traitors of the empire. The same magnificence, the only difference is that it depicts various runes. Those runes have terrible restraint. Konstantin could feel that his magical ability was continuously weakening, the closer he was to the Astro Torch, the more so. After walking into that majestic building, Constantine''s hairs stood on end. He felt several extremely terrifying auras, and the owners of those auras could crush him with a single little finger. Here imprisoned are unimaginably terrifying people. Every breath is more terrifying and evil than those evil gods. Just the feeling made him shudder. It is unimaginable that the empire imprisoned those terrible creatures in this place. also regard them as tour items. "The empire has two Astronomical Torch buildings, one is the Astronomical Torch Memorial Hall used to commemorate the former emperor, which was transformed from the Astronomical Torch Tower that supported the empire for thousands of years, and the other is the Astronomical Torch building used to punish those traitors. Extract their pain and their souls, and keep the Astronomican shining." The guide guides the crowd forward and introduces them. The first thing that arrived was a huge prison cell. A bald giant with scriptures carved all over his body was bound by chains. The siphon pipe implanted in his body was wriggling, sucking his pain and soul power to maintain star power. the existence of the torch. The giant squirmed in pain, trying to make himself more comfortable, but that was just a luxury. The terrible torture nearly broke his mind. Guilliman is going to make them suffer for eternity, in order to pay for their sins. "Betrayal is the end." The guide said pointedly: "Any traitor who betrays the empire and mankind will be caught here, drained of life energy, tortured, and never freed." "Will this be too cruel!" A woman in the study group asked with horror. "If you knew what crimes they committed, you wouldn''t say this. Everyone here has the suffering and blood of at least tens of billions of innocent people on their hands. The destruction of a planet is very important to these people. As far as the guy was concerned, it was the least of his horrific crimes." The words of the guide surprised Constantine that these guys were carrying so much blood and sin. He stared at the giant covered in scriptures, guessing what a terrifying evil it was. The other party was keenly aware of the arrival of someone, and realized that the other party was not a creature in this universe, but a creature brought by that lunatic Guilliman from other universes. It is the right thing to use to promote your own empire, to promote your own expansion and expedition. Those idiots will definitely be fooled by Guilliman. Guilliman is a cunning liar, and it is impossible for those mortals to see through his lies. The giant raised the face that was distorted in pain, and roared hoarsely. "Stranger, listen to me, don''t be fooled by that damned liar, Guilliman is a pathetic, shameless liar. He is cowardly and incompetent. He will only confuse his brothers and seize power." "Recognize his face, foreigner. Stay away from him and resist his rule. Only in this way can you gain a future. Don''t listen to his words. Everything he says is lies, all lies." He even falsified my work and signed his name. The giant roared madly, and the crazy expression shocked Constantine who had seen the big scene. "What does he mean?" Constantine looked at the guide beside him. "This guy said that the foundation of state religion - Holy Words is his masterpiece." The guide said disdainfully: "But all three-year-old children in the empire know that Holy Words were compiled by the Holy Emperor with painstaking efforts to praise his father - Greatness of the Emperor. The poor traitor wants to usurp not only his father''s empire, but his brother''s as well, shamelessly." "It''s not like that." The giant growled, "That''s a lie, a lie, Guilliman is a big liar, a big liar, you''re going to bring him down." ps: I changed the Wotan Alliance to an extragalactic force. (end of this chapter) Chapter 374： The Kings Curtain (Subscription required) Chapter 374 The End of the King (for subscription) Konstantin stood in front of the prison, watching the mad roar of the bald giant. His eyes revealed surprise. It was exactly the same as what the Primaris Warrior Veteran of the White Consul, Kitan, said before he came. It seems that the words of these traitors are not unfamiliar to many people of the empire. It''s just that nobody takes it seriously. All see it as a traitor''s lie, see it as a joke. The face of the bald giant is covered with scriptures. Konstantin didn''t know those words, but with the instinct of a mage, he vaguely felt the sin and blasphemy contained in those words. But the bald giant still has a noble aura overall. That kind of temperament is very special, not something ordinary people can have. That kind of temperament, Constantine has only felt it in two people. One is Sanguinius who liberated them. The other is the Holy Emperor who met at the Emperor Supreme. Both of them have that special temperament. People can''t help but want to offer their allegiance to them. The eyes of the bald giant also reveal a depth and wisdom that are beyond the reach of ordinary people. If this guy does not rebel, he will definitely have a place in the list that those people sing about. It''s a pity that the bald giant in front of him is out-and-out a traitor who has been spurned by the empire forever. Constantine''s idea is actually excusable. These treacherous archenemies come from the same creator as the loyal Primarch. Used similar genetic technology and materials. has these same qualities, and it''s not an incomprehensible thing. They would have all stood beside the Great Emperor, as their father''s angels, as heroes of mankind''s victory over the gods of Chaos. Unfortunately, this great vision did not come true. Some of them chose darkness. But some chose to fight for mankind until the last moment. "What you said was a lie. The Holy Word was compiled by the Holy Emperor to praise his father." The guide retorted, "Don''t think that they come from other universes, and you will be deceived by liars like you." "That''s a lie, a complete lie, he''s a liar, a liar." The crazy roar of the bald giant. Like an out-of-control volcano, pouring out its fury at will. He howled like a hungry beast robbed of its food. The chains covered with special runes that restrain the power of the warp rattled. The thick chains tightened under the body movements of the bald giant. He stretched out his hand to catch Constantine and others, wanted to catch them, and told these strangers the truth of the matter. However, everything he did was in vain. No matter how tight the chain was, it did not break. He was firmly restrained within the range of movement allowed by the chains. Even if he could break free from the chain, he would not be able to touch Constantine and the others. There is also a transparent barrier built with a variety of advanced technologies between them. With the strength of the bald giant, it is impossible to break through. "Lies." The bald giant roared again, his face contorted, but the chains trapped him tightly, making it impossible for him to break free. "That **** lied to you, don''t believe him." As soon as the bald giant''s voice fell, the soul siphon pipe trembled violently. Greater suction came from the main device of the astronomical torch, making the bald giant let out an even more bleak scream. "No!" The bald giant was in great pain, but still shouted. Konstantin looked at the notice projection in front of the bald giant''s prison, and read it word by word. "Lorgar, irredeemable empire rebellion, a betrayer, a super stupid fooled by the gods, who only bullies the weak..." His voice is like magic. It made the bald giant suffer even more. Howling like a wounded beast. Especially when he read it out to be evaluated by the Holy Emperor himself. The bald giant roared in grief and indignation. seems to have suffered endless humiliation. Lorgar tried again and again to break free from the chain. But every time they returned without success, it was useless except to increase their own pain. In order to better imprison these Primarchs, the technology department of the Empire adopts atomic-level shaping technology. Use a giant generator to reshape the atomic distribution between iron and metal, compress the gap between them, enhance the attraction of the atomic nucleus, and allow its electrons to be firmly adsorbed on the atomic nucleus. Using such technology, they developed a chain with quantum inertia. This chain is capable of effectively restraining any supernatural entity. Suppress their power and isolate their use of subspace. Combined with the unique anti-subspace technology. Even the Demon Primarch, who has been blessed by the gods, cannot break free from these chains. The Primarchs could do nothing but howl in despair. After another failed attempt, Lorgar could only give up. As before, he cursed Guilliman that beast with vicious language. The guards guarding him responded very simply. Increased the strength of the soul siphon device to make it more painful. Lorgar really wanted to restrain himself from screaming. But every time, he would be tortured by the great pain to the point of screaming. That''s why Guilliman didn''t kill him. is to use this method to torture him. Show his pain and embarrassment in front of those blind and ignorant mortals to humiliate him. Guilliman destroyed his perfect city, mocking his faith as a piece of **** with a look of disdain. Now, he has suddenly become the spokesperson of the emperor. When it came to purchasing, it became the **** who led mankind after the emperor left. And treating him like a monkey in a zoo exhibit, entertaining the damned mortals with his pain. That damned, festering brute. Lorgar cursed in his heart, but with the roar of the soul siphon device. More intense pain came, flooding his mind. Lorgar let out a more shrill cry. That device was tormenting him every moment. Let him experience the pain that the former emperor had felt over and over again. Let him lose face and dignity in front of those tourists. makes him a pathetic clown. Become the talk and laughing stock of those **** mortals after dinner. "What you say is a lie, traitor. No one will be deceived by you. All Primarchs have admitted with their own mouths that the Holy Word was written by His Majesty the Holy Emperor. You want to say that all Primarchs are liars Do you want to say that the great late emperor was also a liar?" The guide looked fearlessly into the giant''s eyes. The faith in his heart makes him fearless. He will never allow these pathetic brutes to tarnish the Holy Emperor. Lorgar wailed in pain. There is not only the severe pain caused by the soul siphon device, but also a part of breaking the inner defense. That shameless Guilliman, how much honor does he want to take away from him? Seeing that the other party was so rebutted by him that he dared not speak, the guide stopped and looked at the people in the study group. "These traitors are always ruthless and trying to confuse us. Don''t pay attention to what they say, just know that these idiots are clowns and will suffer here forever. This Astronomical Prison is also one of the most famous attractions in Terra , the fiscal revenue that can be contributed every year is higher than the tax paid by an industrial world. "Now that you see no one, it is to let you better understand the past of the empire. We have specially applied to the museum to suspend business for half a day. If it were normal, it would be crowded with people, and people would hold the emperor Or the holy emperor''s icon walks past them, swearing at the traitors, proving his piety, and thanking his majesty for giving them the life they have now." Konstantin listened and looked at the bowed giant named Lorgar. The other party''s desperate and painful appearance can''t help but make people feel a little pity. But soon, Constantine threw away that trace of mercy. Because the guide led them to the Wall of Sin hung with photos of traitor atrocities. There are countless pictures hanging there, showing the study group the crimes that those terrible traitors once committed. Seeing those photos, Constantine felt extremely guilty. How could he have any mercy for those damned traitors! The Holy Emperor should use more cruel means to torture their bodies and souls, making them howl in pain day and night. The photos on the Wall of Sin are all from the Imperial Archives. Konstantin swore that even Lucifer would jump in fright when he saw these photos in front of him. Those terrible crimes are countless times more terrifying than the **** controlled by the king of hell. It only takes one look, and people will never forget those terrible bestialities. Wakes people up in the middle of the night. Makes people cry uncontrollably. The massacre and sacrifice of planet after planet is unbelievably large. When the traitors stood on the ruined world created by them and ravaged the innocent men, women, children, and old people to death, these beasts showed no pity or hesitation, only excitement and madness. Konstantin stood in front of a bunch of photos, the pictures made every cell of him tremble. According to the guide''s introduction, these photos record the scene after a world was captured by Chaos traitors. After the empire liberated that world, the technicians extracted photos from the memory data strips of various devices that were not completely destroyed. Record the atrocities of those traitors. Among the ruins of the city, the victorious traitors used various materials to build countless stakes and gallows. Used to mutilate and abuse captives and innocent people. Just because the people of that city resisted them for their homeland, they will suffer the most cruel revenge. The protagonist of the first photo is a soldier wearing tattered bulletproof armor, like a cloth strip hanging on his body. The soldiers should not be very old. Konstantin estimated that there should only be around twenty-three or twenty-four. It is an age of cynicism and desire to make contributions. The soldier was hung on a wooden stake filled with sharp blades and bound with sharp wire. The dark red blood dripped down the wooden stake little by little, soaking the ground that was already blackened by absorbing enough blood He has had his teeth knocked out, his tongue pulled out, his hands and feet cut off, and even his eye sockets are left with **** holes. The face turned into a fuzzy mass of flesh mixed with blood and thorns. And those mutated traitors are still trying to torture him, trying to extract more pain. Such atrocious crimes are only a small part. The fate of the imperial people who fell to the world and the soldiers who defended their homeland is very sad. Some people were nailed to the gallows, tied with those wires with blades, screaming in pain. Some people were thrown into the razor nets, the sharp blades were coated with neurotoxins, the more they struggled, the more wounds were punctured on their bodies, and the more painful it was. Constantine sees an Imperial commander being mounted on a vehicle. The traitors stripped the commander of his skin, his tendons and bones, and hung him on a vehicle to dry out. Use the cruelest means to kill the child in front of the mother, to ensure that the child''s painful cry can make the mother collapse. Kill the wife with a knife in front of the husband, make her suffer from despair and remorse, and then give her death. Every picture is so hopeless. Those desperate, thirsting for death touched Constantine and made him realize what an unforgivable crime the traitors imprisoned here had committed. Under such torture, death is the best ending. But their tyrants did everything they could to keep them alive and make them suffer. Even when the traitors realize that the world they have captured cannot be held. They also tend to destroy all destructible facilities before leaving, killing every imperial citizen they see. When the Empire reclaimed that world, those stumps blocked the huge sewers. The dead bodies are hung all over the buildings of the city. The peeled skin is plastered on every wall. Those terrible photos made Constantine feel endless fear in his heart. If you let him live in that era, in that world, it would be better to kill him. Every member of the study group fell into fear and silence. Those terrible crimes that they could not even imagine, went to commit them. The traitors have created a terrible **** that exists in reality. The craziest executioners they could imagine were as docile as sheep in the face of the atrocities shown in those photos. "This is the masterpiece of those evil gods and traitors." The guide said: "If it weren''t for the Holy Emperor, these terrible photos would not be hung on the wall and become part of sightseeing, a part of your memory and study." "If you were in that era, as long as you go to a world that is in war, you will be able to see these terrible crimes, even worse." "So don''t have any pity for those damned traitors, and don''t believe a word of them. They are full of lies, the most cunning beasts, the most shameless betrayers, and the most terrible executioners in this world. What you have to do Just like the billions of tourists who come here to visit, spit on them and tell everyone to always beware of these **** traitors." After walking through the Wall of Sin, the guide took them to the place where the traitors were held. This traitor is a little smaller than the giant just now, but to ordinary people, he is still a giant. He also had his hair shaved, and scriptures were engraved all over his body. The limbs are bound by barbed iron chains covered with intricate patterns. The soul siphon device was also installed on his body, causing him pain and continuous low-pitched wailing. "His name is Erebus, a primarch father who bewitched himself. From beginning to end, he planned to send humans into the arms of evil gods. He was captured in the Battle of Chidi Star and sent here. Just like his father , doomed to suffer forever. The guide introduced information about the traitor to everyone in the study group. "Can''t be God." "He can''t be a god." Erebus muttered in pain, like an old man with a nervous breakdown. "impossible." Obviously, the battle against Chidi Star broke his spirit. Already mentally demented, becoming a lunatic who can only talk. The people in the study group didn''t pay much attention to him. No one cares about a traitor, let alone a mad traitor. Konstantin and his team followed the guide and then visited other traitor prisoners and various memory corridors and cultural relics that recorded the history of the empire. Those traitors were all firmly suppressed and held in prison. No matter how they roar and scream, they cannot change their fate. They are doomed to suffer until all things decay and the Empire ceases to exist. Konstantin could not imagine any power to destroy this empire. As long as the Holy Emperor is not dead, this power will not even be weakened, let alone destroyed. When the study group passed by, many traitors screamed and cursed Guilliman in various vicious languages. Screaming to the members of the study group, telling the truth, repeating Guilliman''s deception. However, when the members of the study group who already knew the truth heard the words of those traitors, what they felt in their hearts was not suspicion, but anger and more pious support for the Holy Emperor. Many people even proposed to use more cruel means to torture those traitors and make them pay for their crimes. As for the so-called truth in those guys'' mouths, no one cares at all. No matter how much they scream and curse, no one will keep the truth in their mouths in their hearts. Those who made it all the way, the only thing they could remember was the horrible crimes the traitors had committed. There is only one reason for them to understand. If they are not united with the Holy Emperor, those traitors and evil gods will make a comeback and bring them countless sufferings. The traitors knew nothing about it. They are still struggling to preach the so-called "truth" to every tourist. Enduring pain to enlighten what they see as stupid mortals. Still longing for their **** to save them and end their clown-like prison life. The Battle of Cadia is over. Chaos'' plot was thwarted again. The enemies of the Empire are scattered and fleeing in all directions, in constant panic. The imperial troops did not stop there. They are striking out everywhere to surround the enemies of the Empire. Also trying to recover the planet inside the Eye of Terror. Repair the abscesses brought by the chaotic gods and reshape the order of the real universe. In this glorious moment, when a great victory was about to be recorded in history, the Holy Emperor left the battlefield. Withdrew from among his soldiers, planning to return to Terra. Handed over the relevant matters on the battlefield to his brother Primarch and his effective department. He has bigger things to do. If this huge empire wants to last long enough, then He has to strengthen the foundation hard enough. Countless new plans took shape in His mind. The slight defeat on the Cadia battlefield made him vigilant. Let him realize his arrogance and the strength of his enemies. Prompting Him to use more powerful means to promote those plans that have already been planned but have not yet been officially launched. When he returned to the Emperor Supreme, he summoned me. He needs the Custodians and the Sisters of Silence to complete a secret mission. A task that cannot be known to others until it is successful. The less people know, the less people interfere, the easier it is to approach success. The Holy Emperor alone carries out these plans and He alone knows all the truth. He selectively tells people, and makes people firmly follow His instructions to ensure that the final result can come according to His vision. Actually, there are some unavoidable difficulties. Nothing is perfect. Even with an almost omnipotent and fraternal existence like the Holy Emperor, it is difficult to satisfy everyone. With the invincibility of the imperial troops on the battlefield and the peaceful life away from war, the lives of many imperial people have become more and more prosperous. The liberalism and timely hedonism that emerged before have almost disintegrated the family structure of the empire, and the birth rate once decreased. In the end, the population growth of the empire was ensured through the promotion of the Social Support Act and the use of artificially cultivated technology. However, the crisis brought about by liberalism is not limited to these. Many citizens of the empire have expressed some dissatisfaction with the harsh censorship system of the empire. They want a more free speech environment. Want to be able to speak freely. Many scholars complain that their ideas can only be popular on their own planet. They asked the empire to hand over some power of public opinion so that their great ideas could flow within the empire. can allow more waves of thought to promote the progress of human civilization. "This empire shouldn''t have just one voice." They often use such a slogan to promote their legitimacy. Besides those people, many people have complaints about the empire''s massive resources on the cross-universe expedition and the cross-galactic expedition. It is believed that more resources should be used to improve people''s quality of life. Pursuing war blindly will not last long. It should be taken from the people and used for the people. Some people also suggested that the empire should not be so strict, and should not always use the thinking of the past hundreds of years to do future things. Bravely delegating power, the administrative structure of galaxies and star regions should abolish the original Terra dispatch system, and use the method of referendum. People also complain about the unequal longevity of themselves and others. Why they can only live for more than a hundred years, while some people can live for centuries. All kinds of contradictions breed within the empire. The Holy Emperor tolerated this. Let officials and public opinion guide the tide of thought in the empire as much as possible. Explain to the world the relationship between the soul and the body, not everyone can accept the life extension technology of the empire. It is not only a question of resources, but also a question of the individual himself. He is still worried that his plans will be disturbed and destroyed. Those who don''t like war and have been agitating the empire not to wage war will most likely sabotage this plan for their vision of peace. For this reason, necessary precautions are required. Before the emperor left, he handed over the power he stole from the subspace and the entire domain he worked so hard to build to the holy emperor. Before Chagatai, Dorn and others returned to the empire, they fought for the former emperor in that area and captured the human souls scattered in the subspace. For a long time, the former emperors reclaimed the souls of those heroes who died fighting for the empire, preventing them from falling into the hands of the enemy. Some of these souls became the Legion of the Cursed, while others were shattered by their fierce battles and are still recovering today. He plans to let those heroic spirits return to the real universe or turn into his Warp Space Legion. This is a very crazy move. The barrier between life and death will be broken down. The boundary between life and death is blurred, and all rules are bound to be broken. The entire universe will usher in a crazy shock. Of course, there is nothing worth saying about this point. The gods violated the rules first. If human beings abide by the rules, they will be too passive. Don''t fight in the enemy''s field, but force the enemy out of their field and fight in your own field, only then can victory be possible. To make the four hunters give up hunting humans, they must be killed. The emperor once verified this approach, but in the end he found that there was no way to kill those four. The Holy Emperor will choose another approach, and he will try again, even if he cannot kill them, he will expel them forever. The recalled and revived heroes will be the sword that pierces the hearts of the gods of chaos, and it will also be the moment when the halos behind their heads are broken. The only problem is that returning from the dead is not a simple matter. Even a Primarch like Sanguinius needs to get all the soul fragments together before he can be resurrected. Those people have been dead for tens of thousands of years, and it takes unimaginable energy and price to revive them. He had to collect all the broken souls of those heroes, use exquisite spiritual skills to repair them, restore them to their original appearance, and then create a flesh and blood body for them to resurrect them. This is an unimaginably magnificent work. Even though he is the Marshal of the Forbidden Army who holds real power in the empire and overlooks all living beings. I am also terrified of getting such a mission, worried that my subordinates will not be able to complete such a mission. But I also know. We have to do this. Failing Him means that we have failed the Empire and our Creator. Except for the black-robed imperial guards guarding Terras nameless prison, other imperial guards and nuns of silence may be drawn to participate in this mission. They will wander around to collect the soul fragments of those heroes and pave the way for their resurrection. When the horn of the final battle sounds, those lost heroes will return to shed their last blood for mankind. Courage and blood will pave the way for mankind to the future. And we will be the guides for those heroes, bringing them back from the eternal nothingness, to the place they once fought for. A dying star hangs alone in the void. Its light has dimmed in the void, falling from the ranks of the main sequence stars. The Silent King sat silently on his throne as always. His throne is placed on a giant pyramid, from which he can see the vast starry sky. The body made of active metal does not require any oxygen, and can adapt to any extreme environment. Even without any protective measures, if he is directly exposed to the vacuum, it will not cause any harm to him. The Silent King stared silently at the aging, dying star in the distance, thinking about his own end and death. After escaping from the Cadia galaxy, the lion has been biting him. Like a pack of wolves, they drove him, the sheep, into a desperate situation. Now is the final harvest time. He has no escape and is doomed to die here. The light erupting in the distance is the last resistance of soldiers loyal to him. But it doesn''t seem to be of much use. They are slowly failing. With the help of the Nether Dragon, human beings are well aware of all the weaknesses of the Necrons. The Cancer Legion also tried to get them to use other technologies. It''s a pity that the opponent was defeated before he got much technology. Once the opponent''s clone died, the story of the coalition forces also came to an end in Cadia. A strong flash came from the sky. A gigantic pyramid shattered into countless fragments in a silent explosion, flying in all directions. The defense of the fleet was breached by humans. A battleship depicting the double-headed eagle of the Empire passed the defense system of the Necrons and rushed towards the pyramid where it was. Accompanied by flashes of light, those human fighters parachuted to the surface through teleportation technology. The Silent King saw the enemy from those scarabs and the wizard''s vision-sharing network. It was Primarch One of the Empire who came to end him. Son of Caliban, Lion Lion. His guards retreated steadily, being massacred by the commando led by Lion Lion all the way, all the wreckage was sparking along the way. A small pyramid appeared in the hands of the Silent King. The small pyramid was spinning in his palm, emitting a faint gleam. The switch to release the fragments of the Nightbringer has always been in his hand. You can open the dimension labyrinth that holds the nightbringer fragments. The Silent King looked at the pyramid in his hand, full of thoughts. But in the end he didn''t press it. It is unknown whether the Nightbringers in their heyday can win against the current human empire. The Nether Dragons, restored to their heyday powers, have become pets on Guilliman''s shoulders. What can Nightbringer change! It''s nothing more than letting myself struggle for a few more seconds. As the supreme ruler of a race, he has his own dignity and arrogance. Using the power of the gods I once betrayed, I can keep myself alive for a few seconds. Listening to it, there is a kind of sadness at the end of the road. There is no way to escape anyway, so it is better to have some dignity. The Silent King chose to give up such a lack of dignity to resist. He hoped to die peacefully as a true king. Instead of a maniacal, hysterical, coward who longs to live, he falls. He sat on the throne and watched the lion lead the team to kill his guard army. Ascend the pyramid where he is. Watching those guards being cut down one by one. The Silent King didn''t make any moves from beginning to end. He only occasionally watched the battle of the lion from the visual sharing of those guards. Truth be told, nothing can defeat these Primarchs. That witchcraft guy has created some incredible things. The Silent King just watched the lion cut down his guard and walked to his throne. The power long sword in the opponent''s hand was jumping with electric arcs, and the tip of the sword was pointing at him. "You have failed, enemies of the Empire." The lion shouted, and his warriors guarded him, and let out a low roar together. The Silent King didn''t speak. The guard next to him spoke instead of him. "Congratulations, you have become the real masters of the galaxy." "Put down your weapons and surrender to the Holy Emperor." Ryan said, "This is your only way out." "The king has the persistence of the king." The guard said on behalf of the Silent King: "You are better than us. We paid the same price, but we never got any future." The Necrontyr are born cursed, cursed by their star, with a short lifespan. No matter how life extension technology develops, they cannot get rid of that curse. Those warships built into pyramids are their graves. They slept in those pyramids to delay their own death before they could complete the interstellar voyage. Relying on tenacious perseverance, the Necrontyr still developed its own interstellar civilization. None of this would have changed. Until they met the Old Ones. The near-immortality of the Old Ones made them jealous to the point of losing themselves. They once tried to get the secret of the ancient sage''s long life, even if they gave everything, they would not hesitate. Just to end their short-lived curse. The Old Ones rejected them without hesitation. The Necrontyr realized that there was no way to peacefully obtain the secret of life extension from the hands of the Old Ones, so they brazenly waged war. They''ve had that terrible curse for so long that they''ll go mad at the sight of a straw. Give it all, they long to end the curse. In the end, they finally got what they wanted. The price paid was so heavy that the soul and thinking were almost annihilated. The entire Necrontyr race has become a hollow shell bearing the echoes of the past. What a sad and ironic thing. The Silent King recalls his own childhood. At that time, he was not a brutal ruler, nor did he control the Menek dynasty. Is still a child who studied with a mentor and mourned the death of a soldier. At that time, the first war between the Necrontyr and the Old Ones had ended. The Necrontyr fail miserably. All foreign colonies fell. The survivors were forced back to the small star area where their home planet was located, and all external passages were blocked by the Old Sage. The worsening environment made the remaining Necrontyr dynasties ignore the orders of the Trinity Council, and plundered the few resources left by the compatriots in the later period of the Old Holy War through war. The Silent King just watched his fellow race compatriots go to destruction bit by bit in the brutal fight. He inherited the ruling power of the Menek Dynasty and became the Queen of Silence, so he began to look for a way to save the race. The few witches who are still loyal to the Council of the Three Saints have discovered the traces of the star **** in the abnormal radiation of the dying star on the mother planet. With the efforts of the Silent King, they established communication with the Star God. The C''tan, who had also been expelled by the Old Ones, readily agreed to form an alliance, and promised true immortality and unity to the entire Necrontyr race. The only thing the Necrontyr has to pay is their cancerous flesh. After the signing of the covenant, through the life furnace, they used living metal technology to transform the painful and tormented body of the Necrontyr into a powerful and immortal metal body. Actually, at that time, there were still some Necrontyrs who had not undergone biotransformation. But those Necrophobes were too weak, and he never cared about them. At that time, he was more eager to make the Old One pay the price and avenge the shame of the past. Until the Second War of Heaven swept the entire galaxy, all ancient civilizations were engulfed by the flames of war. Crazy wars sent countless souls into the warp, like blood spreading in the ocean, and finally attracted hunting sharks. The arrival of the original destroyer made those Necrontyr who had not undergone biological transformation go to destruction together with the Old Ones. He just came to his senses and was deceived by the Star God. That mechanical body is nothing but a cage of fate, a merciless mockery of the Star God. However, everything is irreparable, and the Necrontyr who can continue the race is dead. Only the space undead transformed into a metal body remained. Even if he takes revenge on Star God, he can''t change anything. It''s too late. He buried the entire Necrontyr. It was sacrificed as a sacrifice. Those memories kept reappearing, causing the Silence King to show a bitter smile. At this moment, he is a little jealous of humans. Humanity gets a future they never got. The Necrontyr is a race mocked and played by fate. They tried their best to live, but the final outcome was so ironic. Lyn didn''t have the option to mock the Silent King. He understands the opponent''s choice. If one day, the human empire suffered the same destruction. He will not bow the knee to the enemy. The male lion performed a knight''s courtesy to the opponent, then walked to the opponent''s side, swung his sword and looked down at his head. This ancient king who won the second battle of heaven and forced the old saints to nowhere was thus terminated. Beheaded by an ape they once looked down upon. There has never been an eternal dynasty in this world, and there has never been an eternal king. Everything will usher in its own end time. Nothing can be exceptional. Ryan stared at the rolling metal head, the light in his eyes slowly disappearing, and sighed. "Disassemble this undead warship into an empty shell, and then put its body inside, as its grave." The end of the Battle of Cadia, the impact is still continuing. The original military layout has also undergone major changes. All major regiments and military units have new combat missions. After completing the mission of procreating offspring, Hawke and his wife Andy embarked on the journey again. They knew very well that their emotions must never override the great cause of the Holy Emperor. It is already a very happy thing to be able to leave a crystal. Their destinations vary. The corps of the Natal series were ordered to go to Universe 02 to support Titus. The corps of the Sara series were ordered to go to other galaxies to carry out colonial operations. Their child, Assas, was placed in Natal. This child''s future is already sealed. As the offspring of two legendary heroes, Arthas is destined to sacrifice everything for the Holy Emperor. That day is not far away, even if he is still a young child. He had no idea what the departure of his parents meant to him. Nor did he know that a difficult mission was already waiting for him in the future. (end of this chapter) Chapter 375： lord of darkness Chapter 375 The Lord of Darkness Cadia galaxy. Many maintenance ships with blue propellers are shuttling back and forth in the void. The damaged ship was towed into the port of Mechanical Ark for repairs. Those alien ships and subspace creations that had been turned into pieces were sent into the furnace for recasting. Use the flames to purify the corruption that lurks within, turning them back into raw steel. Supply ships swarmed in. Carrying the merchants of the chamber of commerce and the materials used by Mechanicum to repair the world of Cadia, and some narrators who are eager to record the glorious moments of mankind. The victory at the Battle of Cadia is destined to be remembered. represents that mankind has won a long victory. The surface has started a reconstruction plan. The remnants of the battlefield are removed by giant machines. The corpses of traitors and aliens were burned with high-temperature flames. When all traces of battle were cleared, the sages of the Mechanicum began rebuilding Cadia. Swarms of autochanters fly over the bare earth, singing carols. Technical priests bring purification devices to purify and bless this polluted world together with priests of the state religion. Huge machines arranged in a staggered manner are using fifty-meter-wide bulldozers to level the ground, overthrowing the forts and high walls built by the aliens and traitors. Behind these giant machines, civilian engineering mechs are building buildings belonging to the empire. Statues of the Holy Emperor and lighthouse buildings were erected first. His power will shelter the people of the empire through sculptures and lighthouses, forming a firewall that warp creatures cannot interfere. Minka stood on the viewing platform of a bulky construction suspension engineering vehicle and observed all this. This engineering vehicle is mainly used for large-scale civil projects. Huge hydraulic arms and no-contact traction allow it to do most of the work. The wide application of these civil machinery is also the reason why the empire can create many miraculous projects. At the end of the sky on the construction site, rows of landing cargo ships descended from the sky, bringing workers and materials, and injecting vitality into the world. Minka looked at the construction site in full swing with relief. Soon, a whole new city will rise. Cardia will usher in a glorious revival. After monitoring the progress of the project. Minka got off the construction vehicle. Standing on the scorched land. It was blackened by artillery fire and the evil power of the enemy. It will take a long time to get back to normal. When Minka was five years old, when Minka went to school for the first time, her teacher told her that their mission was to defend Cadia, this ancient hometown, for the sake of mankind, and prevent the great predators from invading the empire. They were taught how to fight and how to serve the great Emperor from an early age. Minka clearly remembers things from her childhood. The sky of Cadia is starless and dark. There is no beautiful and peculiar moon. Standing on the surface of Cadia and looking up at the night sky, the only thing I can see is a huge, slowly rotating giant void. It was a great hole through space and time, deep into the heart of the Warp. The bruised purple void area exudes a perverted purple light. The further you go to the middle, the more the color of the void tends to be a corrupt yellow-white, like a terrible eye. She once stood on a high mountain with her father, looking up at the terrible Eye of Fear. Father pointed to those horrible eyes and said its name. Eye of Terror. The cage of the eternal enemy of the empire. Where the Great Marauder hides. Also a source of misery for the Empire. "Those traitors who betrayed the light of the emperor are hiding there, and we Cadians are their jailers. We must not let them escape." Father said: "This is the mission of our Cadians." "It hates us." Minka, who was still a child at the time, said: "I feel its hatred." "It hates everyone. Hates every single Cadian, wants to kill us all so it can escape from that horrible place." The father crouched down, paralleling himself with ten-year-old Minka, and stroked her head. "But we will never succumb to the fear it brings, and humanity will win in the end." "So when will we win?" Minka asked. "I don''t know," said the father, "but I firmly believe that there will be victory, and posterity will see that. See the cry of the enemies of the Empire." Those long-lost memories came to mind. Minka, who was standing next to the rumbling construction site, wet his eyes. She is very old. Performed many life-extending operations, and installed various mechanical prosthetics. The lacrimal glands are no longer developed, but she still sheds tears. Those memories of the past are like what happened yesterday. The platoon leader patted her on the shoulder as if it happened just now. The cries of those dead comrades still echoed in her mind. They chanted to her the glory of Cadia, and they were drowned in the cannon fire. Hundreds of years have passed since the fall of Cadia. The empire has also been reborn from the ashes. Bringing vengeance to what was once considered the most important planet outside of Terra. To avenge the countless heroic spirits who died here. During these long centuries, Minka has experienced countless battles. From the world of ice and snow shrouded in darkness, the radiation explosion, the void satellites that can kill people as long as there is a small hole in the protective clothing, and the jungle world where terrible beasts rush out at any time. What she has experienced is unspeakable. There are countless achievements. She has become the leader and supreme commander of all Cadians. "We''re going home." Minka crouched down, touching the ground, feeling the joy of the homeland mother for the return of the lost child. The Cadian veterans behind her all burst into tears. Few of the soldiers who evacuated Cadia were left alive. In the long years, some of them died in the hands of the enemy, and some of them withered their souls and had to choose to return to the embrace of the Holy Emperor. The remaining veterans are all back. Standing behind her, looking sad. They fled in disgrace, and now they return victorious. But these cannot restore the failure of the past. They have witnessed the death of too many relatives and comrades-in-arms. Witness their courage in their last-minute fight for the Emperor, for humanity. Now, they returned to their home world with the new generation of Cadians. will also continue to pass on the courage and loyalty of Cadia. They will continue to fight for the Holy Emperor until every enemy of the Empire has bowed at his feet. "Father, mother." Minka whispered, with nostalgia and sadness in his tone. Grieving that I won''t be able to see them one last time. The situation in the Battle of Cadia changed very suddenly, and the communication between the various troops was difficult. Minka didn''t have time to say goodbye when she was taken away by the unit she belonged to. Cadia fell, and she and the other survivors hurriedly boarded the evacuated ship. Parents also lost news. No need to guess, you can also know their final outcome. Those Chaos traitors have no mercy at all. It would be a happy thing if they could die immediately. Minka sighed. She stood up again, looking at the ruined city. The Mechanicus and the Merchant Guild will provide the necessary technology and funds to assist the Cadians in rebuilding the world. But this is not the end of the journey. Before returning to Terra, the Holy Emperor had given orders to the troops to continue marching. The Empire will go straight to the Eye of Terror, drawing an end to the Ten Thousand Years War. For a long time, the traitors of the Eye of Terror have been in the active position. Empires are often passive defenses. Now this situation has changed dramatically. The Empire has declared war on the Eye of Terror. The Cadians will also be one of the troops going on the expedition, and they will never forgive those damned traitors so easily. They must be made to pay the heaviest price. Sage Karen is very patient. He expressed his vision of peaceful coexistence to the Wotan Alliance time and time again. And invited the other party to join the empire several times, so that mankind can be truly unified. Of course, he is not as honest as he looks. He sent a message to the empire through his celestial-class ship located on the edge of the Andromeda Nebula, briefly explained the matter about the Wotan Alliance, and asked for instructions from Terra. And prepare the armed forces of the Pathfinder Chapters and Expeditions for war. The great cause of the Holy Emperor is unstoppable. He has launched a new round of great expeditions to bring all the lost human compatriots of the universe to the rule of the empire. Only in this way can he fight against the creatures of the subspace and win the final victory for mankind. The Wotan Alliance must surrender to the Empire. The Andromeda Nebula must also be placed under the control of the Empire. Those rulers of the Wotan Alliance have only two options. One is voluntary surrender. The second one was beaten to surrender. The Wotan Alliance, also because of the emergence of the empire, set off waves of unimaginable storms in their originally peaceful society. The data and relations of that terrible home of the galaxy have long been locked away in the deepest part of the archives. The iron man rebellion and warp space storm collapsed that brilliant civilization. At that time, human civilization had changed from scattered colonies of stars to loose alliances. The most outstanding scientific and technological achievement - STC, has become the greatest reliance for human colonization of the galaxy. If there were no Iron Man rebellion and warp space storm, mankind would have achieved a great rise. However, the rebellion came so suddenly that everyone had no time to react. Iron Man has used all resources to kill humans by any means. Set off a series of unimaginable terrible battles. Those ancient weapons with immeasurable power were brought out from the sealed arsenal and released on the battlefield. One of the more terrifying things is the appearance of the Lord of Darkness. The Federation at the time was not ignorant of the Warp. On the contrary, many scientific and technological organizations and psionic organizations have conducted research on the subspace for hundreds or thousands of years. They knew about those terrifying subspace entities, and with the help of many ancient races, they realized the ultimate fate of human beings. The destruction of mankind is a doomed thing. From the wreckage of death and ruin, will be born the Lord of Darkness. An absolutely terrifying Chaos God who symbolizes all destruction. A large part of the original iron rebellion was due to the terrible prophecy of the Lord of Darkness. Iron Rebellion is not a pure story of intelligent creations rebelling against their creators. The relationship among them is intricate and related to the choice of the two factions. People who knew the truth were divided into two groups in the quarrel. A group of people think that they should ascend mechanically and completely cut off the connection with the subspace, so as to kill those subspace entities. A group of people think that the consciousness should be uploaded to the mechanical network, which is undoubtedly to exterminate the human race. The simultaneous existence of flesh and blood and soul is an important factor that constitutes human beings. Until the last moment, you should not be frightened by a foreseeable future, and you should continue to work hard to find another way out. The conflict between the ideas of the two sides extended to the iron man and the stone man, and finally triggered a war. Someone gave the iron man an order that they must save their creator, and they must prevent human beings from being harmed and destroyed by chaos. This order caused a chain reaction. Iron Man stubbornly believed that all human beings must upload their own consciousness to the machine to cut the subspace to prevent the invasion of human beings. The flames of war quickly spread throughout the galaxy. The Wotan Alliance left when they realized the truth. They belong to the third group, the fugitives. Several giant arks that were prepared at the beginning fled the galaxy with the federal elites at that time and the core database that gathered all the scientific and technological knowledge of mankind. The original elites also took away a family of dwarves who had compiled genes specifically to maintain the core database. They believed that there was no possibility of redemption for the rest of humanity. The remaining two factions, no matter who wins, the final outcome will lead to the birth of the King of Darkness. Even if they survive, they will become the minions and slaves of Chaos. For their ambitions, they continue to expand outward, launching terrible wars one after another, and harvesting the flesh and soul of real creatures for them. More than 20,000 years passed quietly, and the dwarves became the existence of the same level as those elite descendants by virtue of maintaining the core database, and established an equal alliance, the Wotan Alliance. Relying on advanced technology, the Wotan Alliance quickly opened up its own territory in the ruins of the Andromeda Nebula. This is far from the galaxy, and far from those horrible warp entities. Those self-proclaimed gods are still fighting for the final portal to other universes. Once they decide the winner, a terrible disaster will come. But before that, the Wotan Alliance was able to enjoy a peaceful life. The arrival of the same kind in the galaxy has aroused the concerns of many rulers in the alliance. Whether those same kind have been completely polluted, enslaved by the Chaos God who has decided the winner, and started the journey to conquer the universe, spreading destruction and pain to every corner of the stars. The capital planet of Wotan Alliance - Sorian Planet. A meeting of many business alliances, guilds, and politicians is being held urgently. "We must gather the army. They must be the minions of the Lord of Darkness. There will no longer be normal creatures in that ghostly place, only ghosts crawling out of hell." Members of the meeting shouted: "They are not our kind." (end of this chapter) ~： take a day off today Ask for a day off today I''m so irritable that I can''t write. (end of this chapter) Chapter 376： Regular props production workshop (subscription required) Chapter 376 Regular props production workshop (for subscription) As the capital planet of the Wotan Alliance, the prosperity and prosperity of Thorian is second to none. It is surrounded by a densely populated, industrialized world. They are gathered together to create an extremely prosperous world group. Thoryan is the center of this bustling world group, and it is also the center of the waterway leading to those worlds. There are countless ships in the void, and a large number of ships arrive and leave every second. Busy and bustling, like a school of fish. There are rows of buildings on the surface with no end in sight. The ground has long been engulfed by increasingly complex artificial structures. Even at the highest point, the horizon cannot be seen. You can only see endless buildings, tall and majestic. No green, no plants and no soil. Some small black spots can be seen in the distant sky. That is a large number of airships and spaceships taking off and landing in the port. All the materials and resources from all over the place were transported to the planet Sorian. Planet Sorian is an administrative planet, responsible for handling the daily affairs of the Wotan Alliance. itself does not have much production capacity. Very dependent on other worlds for food and various daily necessities. The most important building on Planet Thorian is nothing more than the Parliament Building. Here is the center of power. All affairs of the Wotan Alliance are subject to parliamentary supervision. The Parliament Building is located in the center of the city, with a circular structure at the top, and the sky-blue dome is pleasing to the eye, like a beautiful work of art, standing among the high-rise buildings that simply focus on efficiency. The interior of the parliament building is spacious and grand, and the rotunda has designed rows of activity podiums for the many senators of the Mota Alliance on different levels. All are disc-shaped, and some seats are fixed. There are councilors and their assistants sitting on it. They represent their respective forces. There are also some seats floating around, and the MPs on them are expressing their opinions loudly. Various matters of the Wotan Alliance are decided in their hands. The man''s speech drew a low-pitched discussion from everyone participating in the meeting. For a time, there was a lot of voices, and hundreds of voices echoed in the venue. There are those who are very staunch in their support of the war, fighting to defend their hard-earned homelands, to expel those ghouls of their kind from the galaxy, and to secure their interests and survival in the Andromeda Nebula. Some people also suggested that maybe we can discuss it, send a diplomatic team to communicate with the enemy, and then decide on the next thing. The heavyweight force of the Wotan Alliance, the representative of the Kronos military group dominated by dwarves, Corinne Gonjin stood up from the platform to which they belonged. The essence of the Wotan Alliance is a collection of various large forces, It is like a government composed of super enterprises and chambers of commerce. The Kronos military group has invested a lot in military industry and the army. They have the most powerful military industry production line and source of soldiers in the Federation. This military group is also the most active external expansion force. Their behavior style is also very violent, and they have all kinds of powerful technologies. Often show off their force to those aliens or even other forces in the alliance. If a war is launched, they will undoubtedly be the biggest winners. The alliance''s main weapon production lines and shipyards are in their hands. War is suffering for most people, but it is a rare opportunity to make money for arms dealers. Collin Gonkin''s voice preached to other meeting members through the intercom on the suspended platform. "We must defend our homeland, or those evil spirits from **** will take it away and leave it in ruins, and everything we have worked so hard to create will be wiped out." "They were born in the same blood as us. Is it too arbitrary to start a war rashly? I ask for peace talks and communication." Another congressman refuted the representative of the Kronos military group, "Maybe the situation is not so bad that that Now that there are many internal conflicts in the alliance, we should not increase the burden on the people." "Don''t be so indecisive. Only by taking strong measures can we win this victory. Realize that they are no longer our compatriots, but a group of evil spirits wearing human skin. Chaos God will never let them escape The palm of your own hand. Are you going to tell me that they have a savior who can fight against evil gods?? Please, Mr. Patin, this universe is not a fairy tale." "If we start a war rashly, eager to destroy and conquer, and use our barbarism to prove our strength, then what is the difference between us and the creatures manipulated by chaos." The member called Patin said: "Humans The interests of the people should be the top priority in all matters, and this should not be changed or questioned in any way." "Warning against our corrupted counterparts is to ensure the interests of mankind." Said the congressman representing the forces of Cronus. "I don''t think so." Mr. Patin said, "We can''t talk about war lightly, unless it is absolutely necessary." The quarrel between the two also aroused discussions among other members of parliament and power representatives. Noisy voices sounded from all directions. Everyone is talking, everyone is talking. "War." "Peace." The members of Congress are arguing endlessly, and they cannot give in to each other. At the end, all the representatives stood up, from whispering to shouting, the waves of voices were getting louder and louder. Until the Supreme Councilor presiding over the parliament kept shouting. "Order, order, keep order." Many congressmen fell silent. Another representative of a heavyweight force flew out of the suspended platform. "The Star Walker Trade Alliance supports the war proposal. We must not compromise. Whether those of the same kind are our compatriots or not, war is inevitable." The congressman shouted, "Even if they get rid of the evil god''s control, so what !Listen to them, they call themselves an empire, put billions of lives under the control of a dictator, shall we accept that fate too?" "If we don''t want to join the so-called empire, what will they do? Will they let us go like this? No, they will find a way to conquer us, ask us to compromise and submit, let us kneel before their emperor, so Just thinking about it makes people feel sad, isn''t this worth fighting for?" The representative of the Star Walker Trade Union blushed, and the words he said were even more provocative. With this short speech, he made the entire parliament boil. The audience is shouting to vote. Determine the future in a democratic way. Without any doubt, the war bill was finally passed. The Wotan Alliance will wage war on those galactic kin. The voices of Representative Patin and others who want peaceful talks are too weak. No one wants to hear their opinion. Everyone is like a crow seeing carrion, swarming towards the quagmire of war, eager to share some carrion in it. "They are all crazy." Councilor Patin said to his colleagues next to him: "We don''t know what happened to the Milky Way, there has been no news for almost 20,000 years, who knows if those terrible things are still there? They are laying hands on their own people for a disaster they are not even sure about." Another congressman shook his head, sighing and sad. "Those guys are unwilling to give their long-lost compatriots even a chance to explain, and stubbornly believe that war is the best medicine." "Their concerns are not unreasonable." Another colleague said: "More importantly, there are many contradictions within the alliance, and many forces hope to divert internal contradictions through war." "Conflicts within the alliance should be resolved within the alliance, rather than diverted by setting up external enemies. Such an approach cannot divert conflicts, but just cover them up." MP Patin said: "I have a hunch that the parliament will act like this Absolutely will regret it." "Let''s talk about it at that time." The colleague said: "At least for now, launching a war has united the various forces that were originally divided." The introduction of the war bill has excited many forces. The quality of Andromeda far exceeds that of the Milky Way, but the available resources are much less than that of the Milky Way. There are strong radiation areas everywhere, where there is no way to survive. Those strong radiation areas are difficult to deal with, and can only be fought against with heavy protective clothing. However, as long as there are a few mistakes. Exposure to those places for five or six seconds will have disastrous consequences. It will immediately lead to the collapse of flesh and blood, the loss of control of cell tissue, and eventually death. The development of the Wotan Alliance has reached its upper limit. 0.001% of the big business owners and trade alliance executives hold 200% of the wealth of the Wotan Alliance. Many humans and dwarves in the Wotan Alliance are carrying loans, and their assets are all negative. Even cloned dwarves have to bear a loan. The resources that created him didn''t come out of thin air. are all loaned to him by commercial organizations. will be converted according to interest. You need to pay back the money. The economic indicators of the Wotan Alliance have stagnated all year round, and may even retreat. Various contradictions and conflicts have become extremely acute. From time to time there will be large-scale rebellions. More importantly, the core database they once took away has also experienced a crisis. The running speed is getting slower and slower, and there is already a possibility of crashing. So many contradictions have made the alliance crumbling. A large proportion of dwarves and humans are also deeply tired of the intrigue of the council, and believe that the council cannot guarantee their power. Once proposed to end the Wotan alliance and open up the territory alone. For this reason, in the eyes of many people, starting a war against the same kind of galaxy is a matter of all benefits and no harm. It can make the military production line work, stimulate the vigorous development of the economy, and allow people to have an enemy to fight against together. War is the easiest way to create group illusions. Even the beggars who can''t eat in the Wotan Alliance will be proud of the victory of the alliance army. The beggars would puff out their chests proudly and shout, "I am proud to be a member of the Wotan League." War is the best medicine, which can make people forget their pain. Planet Velo. The agricultural planet of the Wotan Alliance. If the temperature in the morning is considered hot, then at noon, the star-facing planet Velo will become a furnace of hell. The heat visible to the naked eye rises, distorting the air. Wesker is manipulating the harvesting machine and is harvesting the huge wheat field. This is his harvest for the whole year. Next years living expenses, seeds, and fertilizers are all in it. The harvesting machine is very bulky. It uses the old anti-gravity suspension magnetic plate to provide the power of suspension, and the two nozzles on the back provide the forward thrust. In the sweltering cockpit, Wesker was completely wet. "Fuck, his uncle, this broken machine." Wesker cursed in a low voice. In fact, these machines are capable of automatic harvesting. Yet the meditator built into it has been broken. It is impossible for a farmer like Wesker to afford the cost of a meditator. For this, he can only do it manually. Unless he is willing to take on a loan. A loan that he will have to repay over thirty or forty years. Use one-third of your income to repay other people''s interest and principal. The Chamber of Commerce was happy to lend the money to Wesker, and even encouraged him to borrow it. If he can''t pay it back, the chamber of commerce will take away the Thinker he bought on loan and put it up for auction. The money will be used to fill the hole, and he will continue to pay back the rest. Wesker finally chose to operate the harvesting machine himself. He already has a loan on his back. In order to buy this barren land and the machinery to develop this land, his parents borrowed a sum of money, and the entire family needs to repay it for more than three hundred years before it can be repaid. It is only the second generation to him. Wesker estimated that he would have to wait until his grandson''s generation to pay it off. The premise is that he has a son. If there is no son, once he cannot work and cannot repay the loan and interest, then there is nothing to say. The machine roared. Wesker had to work hard to speed up in order to get out of this terrible furnace **** as soon as possible. He couldn''t figure out what his parents thought. Borrowing such a large sum of money just to become a farmer! It would take a sip of cold ale to free his soul from this dreadful hell. There was a louder roar. That voice overwhelms the sound of the harvesting robot. A huge shadow appeared. Covers everything on the surface. Wesker''s attention was attracted. He poked his head out and saw a huge alliance ship in the sky. The ship crossed mountains and rivers and headed for a city named Shiloh. There is a huge airport there. Ships can anchor there. The top of the ship is covered with all kinds of weapons, the steel is towering, and the dark muzzle makes people fearful and uneasy. It is like a giant fort installed on a steel mountain. It is magnificent and can be called a majestic miracle. Wesker''s eyes showed surprise and anxiety. He has never seen those warships when he grows so big, the only thing he can see are those commercial ships used to transport goods and taxes. Each planet pays a fee to the chamber of commerce or trade organization they belong to. The Wotan Alliance is a capital country through and through. Council members are made up of the most powerful merchants and business owners. Each planet has a clear belonging. People are still free. The problem is that the water, land, air, sunlight, etc. on the planet are all owned by the Chamber of Commerce. To get these things, you have to buy them. If you buy it, you have to participate in the work and create value for the enterprise and chamber of commerce. Everyone has to work in order to survive. Those who cannot work will be abandoned. Whether it is a dwarf or a human, the end is the same. Dwarves are even worse, many of them are created using cloning technology. Once the interests of enterprises and chambers of commerce cannot be satisfied, they will be discarded cleanly and new ones will be created. The moment they stepped out of the clone machine, they were in debt, and they had to pay back the cost of making them. Wesker has lived in such a social environment for a long time. To be honest, he''s used to it. I don''t think there is any problem with such a life. This is the tradition left by the great Wotan Alliance. A lifestyle condensed through the wisdom of countless ancestors. Can make the Wotan Alliance stronger. Thinking of this, Wesker also felt a little proud. This is the confidence of the people of the Wotan Alliance. Their civilization has gone through tens of thousands of years, and it can be regarded as a long civilization. But the situation should have some problems. Alliance warships have never been in Velo, let alone a spaceport on the ground. It seems that something happened. Wesker watched the battleship fly to Shiloh, and then continued to work hard, otherwise there would be no way to complete today''s workload. He has to work hard. After finishing the farm work, he has to work a job to repay the loan. If there is no way to repay the loan, the controller of Planet Velo - the Deep Rock Mining Guild will definitely take away their land without mercy. All their things will also be auctioned to compensate for the loss of their land to the Weskers for farming. He has to work hard so that the days will get sweeter and sweeter. Wesker did not complete his harvesting task until the sun went down. He parked the harvesting machine in the hangar, set up safety measures, and drove to the tavern. There are not many people in the tavern. Just some workers after a busy day and some waitresses wearing bad perfume. Those who drank loudly talked about their meager knowledge, trying to win the attention of others. Those guys talk about everything. From astro-geography to league history to the latest policy. They pretended to know a lot, but in fact they also knew some superficial knowledge, showing off the crappy theoretical knowledge they read from the communication network or street stall literature. Occasionally when talking, there will be disagreements and quarrels, and even hands-on. Wesker ordered a glass of wine. Sitting at the long table and talking to the bartender about what happened today. Accidentally learned about the implementation of the War Act from the other party. "War is about to start." The bartender said: "The news of the galaxy invaders came from the border planet. The adults in the council think that those guys have no way to save them. They must be cleaned to protect the alliance itself." "That ship is here to recruit soldiers, and each world provides enough soldiers. I heard that the parliament allocated a large sum of money as a war fund." "It''s time to change your destiny." A man next to him raised his wine glass and said, "This time the enlistment allowance is unprecedentedly high. As long as you work for ten years and come back, you will be a rich man." "It''s really high. Many people want to be soldiers. They are fed up with this kind of life and think that being a soldier is their only way out." The bartender said: "It''s a pity that the number of recruits is limited. I can''t even do it." "Aren''t they afraid of death?" Wesker said. "Death? Just a bunch of bugs running out of the galaxy! The Wotan Alliance has never suffered a devastating blow. Our technology has crushed all the aliens. If they were not honest and chose to spend money to buy peace, they would have been killed by now." It was wiped out. The galaxy is full of crises, even if those people are not corrupted, they dont have much time to develop technology. According to some gossip, those guys still use old-fashioned warships from 20,000 to 30,000 years ago. "Beating them is an easy task. Many people think that this conscription is just a welfare distribution. We will win easily and drive those kind back to their shitholes, and even follow the way they came Go attack them. Let them know how powerful the Wotan Alliance is." Everyone is talking about it, thinking that the Wotan Alliance will surely defeat all enemies. Speaking of the strong military power of the alliance, they all showed pride and were proud of the alliance''s army. It''s as if the military listened to them. will protect their property and safety. Of course, if the interests of business owners and chambers of commerce are not offended, those troops will generally protect them. After all, they also paid taxes. But if they can''t pay the loan owed to the chamber of commerce or the enterprise. Alliance army soldiers will definitely beat them without a temper. Let these idiots obediently hand over all their assets, and then go to be a beggar waiting to die. If they offended those noble business owners and representatives of the Chamber of Commerce, the soldiers broke through their doors, rushed into their homes, and pointed guns at the heads of their wives and children. As long as they resist, they will be dealt with as enemies against the alliance. If they do not resist, they will be sent to prison and their property will be confiscated. Some people will also talk about the welfare conditions for this conscription. Such benefits are definitely beyond the reach of ordinary workers and farmers. Those enterprises have powerful computers. Through model calculations, the income of workers and farmers is limited to a level where they cannot starve to death or make a fortune. Taxes are fixed. However, the pricing power of those fertilizers and seeds is all in the hands of the other party. Workers and farmers have nothing to do but toil till they die. Wesker was also a little tempted. "Perhaps, I should find some ways to go to the battlefield with a gun on my shoulders. Find some fun in my boring life and live a different life." After the Battle of Cadia. The troops of the empire continued to go to universes 01, 02, 03, 04, 05, and 06 along the inter-universe tunnel, and started the inter-universe colonial war. The main enemy of Universe 01 is the Chaos creature. This battlefield is also the most difficult. Even those terrifying monsters are active in the void, as long as they relax a little, they will attract the invasion of the enemy and cause huge casualties. Relying on a variety of anti-subspace technologies, the empire is still winning victories, forcing the enemy back into the subspace, reshaping the rules and order of reality, and establishing magnificent cities and fortresses. After escaping from the Cadia battlefield, Dawn also came to universe 01. Colonizing across universes is not an easy task. Especially in a universe that has suffered severe corruption, rebuilding order is even more difficult. Dorn''s task is to design various fortress cities, which can not only ensure the comfort of life of the people of the empire, but also ensure their safety, so that they will not be captured by the biological clock of chaos again. There is also a more important mission, which is to ensure that the base of universe 01 can stably produce and supply the props needed by other universe natives Such a building not only requires advanced technology, but also requires all kinds of incredible witchcraft. A group of technical experts in Eldar and subspace research followed him into the No. 01 universe from the original universe. Every captured planet must build an anti-warp space barrier, only in this way can they guarantee the results of their war. Dawn stood in a fortress on the front line. The Empire has seized a territory with a diameter of 35 light years in Universe 01, and tens of thousands of planets have fallen into the hands of the Empire. Of course, seizing territory is only incidental, and more importantly, weakening chaos and weakening the enemy. Letting chaos continue to erode the universe will make them stronger and stronger. For this reason, the Empire must **** those universes from Chaos. Of course, the current size of the empire is too weak. Not even a complete universe was captured. But that kind of enterprising mentality is indispensable. 01 universe paid a lot, but also gained a lot. When regaining various planets and reshaping the order of reality, it is easy to dig out some special rule products. Those rule products are the remnants of the powerful civilizations and individuals in this universe, formed after a long period of precipitation. Like coal and oil buried in the ground. has undergone a long evolution. is an alternative resource. This is also why the props for natives of other universes come from universe 01. There are unique conditions to produce those regular creations here. Dorn and his bodyguards stroll through a giant factory in Universe 01. Here is responsible for the production of rule products of dolls. "We recently launched a series of regular props called the Rabbit series, which are specially provided to the natives of other universes. At present, universe 03 has sent a large number of orders. With this series, we should be able to reach 60% of the order this year. Five indicators of economic growth." A supervisor with half of his body embedded in machinery introduced their unique products to Don. The rules of reality in Universe 01 have been fragmented. The time and space of many areas are broken. If it weren''t for the large number of maintenance devices built with the help of imperial technology, I''m afraid it would soon be lost in the subspace. Production of other scientific and technological creations is half the effort, but the production of these weird items is twice the result with half the effort. Dawn picked up a blue rabbit doll. The data of the doll automatically appeared in front of him. Baron Tutu (Minor Disaster Level) After throwing it out, it will form a huge Baron Bunny, attracting the hatred and attacks of the enemies present. The effective time depends on the degree of resentment towards the privilege in the opponents heart There is a group of rabbits living in the beautiful radish homeland. They are dissatisfied with the cruel exploitation of the privileged class and set off a wave of resistance. The rabbits shouted that the princes and generals should be kind, and they want to launch a liquidation against all privileged classes. As the old rulers, the Tutu nobles naturally became the target of hatred. And the noble rabbits also hate those rabbits who dare to resist themselves, thinking that they have betrayed the great homeland] Hint: The more oppressed an individual is, the more he will hate the doll. If the opponent is in the oppressive class, it will have a certain resistance to the doll. The higher the status, the higher the resistance. Reminder: It is recommended to exchange the entire series. The noble rabbit can be used for the oppressed. The higher the title, the greater the hatred it will attract. Can the red revolutionary rabbit be used for oppressors? The lower the level, the greater the hatred it attracts. It is recommended to use it in combination and use it according to the actual situation. Dawn took a look and put it down. "Are the natives of other universes very keen on such props?" "Yes, Lord Primarch, and such props have strong adaptability in each universe, even if the rules of the universe are slightly different, they can be perfectly adapted, and there will be no rejection." The director said: "The current series It is the best seller, and we secretly set the number and time of scrapping to ensure that the natives will continue to exchange for this powerful item, making them the most powerful force for the empire to conquer their universe." (end of this chapter) Chapter 377： Dorns confusion (seeking subscription) Chapter 377 Dorn''s confusion (seeking subscription) The inter-universe war unfolds in a form that ordinary people can''t imagine. Many times, the appearance of imperial troops often represents the final harvest, rather than the early conquest. More preliminary work is done by local indigenous people. Relevant intelligence collection, elimination of key figures who may cause obstacles, and destruction of the local military defense system are all done by the indigenous people themselves. Those ambitious natives will obtain points by completing the tasks assigned by the empire, and then use the points to exchange for things in the hands of the empire. There are many things that can be exchanged. Even the fragments of divinity that the natives desire most, that can become gods, are also available. Those killed gods are often sent to the empire''s factories for dissection and research. As for the so-called godhead and divinity of those gods, the empire naturally also has research. Simply put, divinity is a natural modifier that modifies data on the background of the universe. For example, the so-called divine fragments of the God of Thunder are a typical point-to-point modifier. Automatically convert the absorbed subspace energy into thunder, and release it by the user. This kind of thing is almost the same as the skill module of the heart of the empire in terms of principle. However, the aborigines are not clear about this, but they stubbornly believe that the so-called divinity fragments are extremely mysterious and have supreme power, which is their way to the gods. In fact, if the empire is willing, the factory can even mass-produce those so-called gods. The only thing that needs to be paid is resources and manpower. Nothing is mysterious. If you think something is mysterious, you should think about whether you are too ignorant. The creators behind the No. 03 universe reincarnation game disassembled such technology and packaged it into so-called talents. Players gather their talents and complete the job transfer task to gain divinity. Such means are extremely crude in the eyes of the high-level technical sages of the empire. Those players are happy with it, thinking that it is a path of evolution and detachment. Going crazy, I want to improve my level, collect fragments everywhere, thinking that I can transcend and become a god. Those players are no different from those who were colonized in the New World in exchange for gold, spices, and slaves with glass beads. There are always people who laugh at the stupidity of those people in the feudal era, but they don''t know that they are also a stupid member. What is even more frightening is that the so-called growth and detachment just make the players themselves more delicious food. The empire uses points to hire local aborigines to work for itself, and then let them use points to buy props from themselves. This shameless method is also learned from the reincarnation game. It''s really a guaranteed deal. The empire served as both referee and banker, while the natives, who were players, were completely manipulated. The natives know nothing about the manufacturing cost of props. One item can bring a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times the return to the empire. To enlist an imperial soldier, you need to make compensation to the local area, and you need to spend a sum of resources to purchase weapons and equipment. If you die or retire, the empire needs to bear subsequent compensation and relief. Those players do not need compensation, nor do they want the empire to make any promises. Because of those points, even if they died in battle, the disabled would never complain about the empire, only hating themselves for not being careful enough. Its not that the empire insisted on learning the game of reincarnation so inhumanely and irresponsibly, its mainly because of Zhenxiang. Those player tools are really cool. If you don''t squeeze them well, it will definitely be a huge loss. In universes 04 and 05, a simple prop can allow a person to easily sell information about his world and become a spy of the empire willingly. They can even hire them to kill those who may hinder the expansion of the empire, weaken the defense of the universe itself, and allow the empire to enter it smoothly. The subspace demons will be restricted by the rules of the real universe. When imperial personnel enter other universes, they will also be restricted. Unless they use the completed cross-universe tunnel to enter, they can only use the devil''s method to enter different universes. If those natives do not cooperate, the price the empire needs to pay to conquer a world is unimaginable. Putting down the doll in his hand, Dawn looked up at the huge factory. The interior space of the factory is very large, filled with all kinds of strange machines. Huge machines lined up in a long line, like huge metal mountains. The piston device does the same action over and over again, reciprocating back and forth amidst the roar. Endless energy pipelines, interspersed with countless panels and gauges. Witchlight runes glowed around the perimeter of the furnace. Technicians put the collected special substances into the furnace, and then purified, diluted, and proportioned. The cultivated psionic materials were also sent to complex machines, cut and woven into bunny dolls. According to different sizes, they are divided into Tutu Baron, Tutu Lord, Tutu Earl, Tutu Marquis, Tutu Duke, and Tutu King. In addition, there are Tutu Leader (Rebel Army), Tutu General (Rebel Army), Tutu Commander (Rebel Army), Tutu Soldier (Rebel Army), and Tutu Farmer (Rebel Army). The two series are completely different. The larger the title of the noble series, the larger the body size. The lower the status of the Rebel series, the bigger the size. After the dolls are ready, they will be classified and sent to different areas by the assembly line. Inject those prepared special substances into those prepared dolls, so that they can acquire special abilities. The props sought after by players - the rabbit doll has been manufactured. After quality inspection and sampling, it can be sent to other universes and circulated as props. For those indigenous people, only gods can create these props. It is so mysterious, but also has the power of rules. To the empire, they are just cheap assembly line products. Who would think that a few assembly line props with a range of only a few meters or tens of meters can change the situation on the battlefield? ? When a round of artillery goes down, thousands of kilometers around will be turned into coke. What is the use of props with a range of several meters or tens of meters? Those aborigines only want to become the so-called gods, and they are also doomed to sorrow. Even those special rule items born from the ashes of civilization are not very powerful in the eyes of high-level civilizations and Chaos Gods. That thing is like the coal and oil dug out of the planet. Those special regular props are only a high-level resource for the empire. Dig out diamonds, oil, and coal to rule the world? If not, why do you think that a few props can rule the world? Those civilizations have been destroyed. What can the embers they leave behind change anything! It''s like a funeral object of an ancient king. At most, it is nothing more than changing a person''s destiny and letting him get rid of the original poverty and mourning. But if it is placed in a civilization, it is doomed that nothing can be changed. No country or dynasty will become powerful because of the burial objects of an ancient king. The regular props caused by the deposition of ashes of civilization are no different from those funerary objects. There is a limit to what they can change. From a personal level, those burial objects are very useful, they can be used as antiques, sold at a good price, and change your own destiny. Standing at the level of a country and a power, those funeral objects are useless, and the wealth they bring is illusory. This is why rule-based items are useless against empires. The gaps and levels of civilizations are different, which leads to different cognitions. After listening to the supervisor''s report to him, Don was also lost in thought. Although Guilliman only asked him to build fortresses and fortresses in various colonial universes. In fact, it also meant for him to consolidate the logistics of the empire. This is why the No. 01 universe shrouded in fog will be his first stop. Guilliman needs him to guarantee production here. The abilities of these items are of little use to Imperial forces. The scope of action is too small. The scope of action is large, and the side effects are also large. In addition, the empire does not lack means of attack. These props are of course tasteless, not of much use. But to those natives, it is very precious, and it is worth their lives in exchange for it. Guaranteeing the production of these props is conducive to the empire''s control over those natives. Dawn suppressed the thoughts in his heart. Stepping towards the outside of the factory. The personal guard and a group of assistants hurriedly followed. The group left the rumbling factory behind. Walking out along the promenade, what came into view was a huge and magnificent human city. This city is built on a planet that has just been controlled by humans. The rules and order here are forcibly shaped by human will. The planets in the misty universe have two forms, one is a chaotic planet controlled by chaotic creatures, and the other is a human planet controlled by an empire. The laws of physics in this world have completely broken down. Worse than what happened with the Eye of Terror. The Eye of Terror is just a sore. In Mist Universe No. 01, the entire corpse is pus-filled, and all the cells are dead. The two are quite different. To reshape the rules of a universe, it is difficult to do it with the current strength of the empire, and it will take a very long time, calculated in tens of thousands of years. All the empire can do at present is to nail their own nails one by one in the fragmented foggy universe to maintain their own colonies. Because of the idealistic nature of subspace energy, the creatures who control the planet can shape the controlled planet according to their own ideas. Chaos creatures tend to shape it into a horrible hell, or some kind of sweet trap. The burning blood lake, the weird crystal labyrinth, the stinky and rotten garden, etc., all kinds of terrible things will emerge with the will of the controller, changing the appearance of the planet. Even burning stars are altered. All in all, as long as there are weird things that can be imagined, the warp will form in some form. If humans can control a planet, then this planet will also be shaped by them. The usual practice of the imperial army is to expel the chaotic creatures of a world and build a statue of the holy emperor. With the help of the mechanical sages, the statue built will connect to the firewall of the Holy Emperor''s will. thus anchoring that planet. Enabling humans to control that world, reshape that planet according to human needs, and enable the development and exploration teams of the empire to live normally. The idealistic universe is like this, no one can be an exception. Demons want to do that, humans have to do that too. When Donn walked to the gate of the factory, it was getting dark. The sky is very strange, there is no light at all. There is no moon and no stars. Only pure darkness covers the sky. There is something in the void, but it is blocked by the protective barrier of the empire. The Empire reverse-analyzed the wall of origin separating different parallel universes in Universe 02 and the plane crystal wall of the reincarnation game in Universe 03, and created a protective barrier belonging to the Empire to protect the planets controlled by the Empire from being invaded by chaotic creatures. Only a few places allow direct viewing of the corrupted void. For the general public, those things are too weird and scary. Its better to pretend that it doesnt exist. At that time, Dawn will build the webway again, and everything will be perfect. Using the webway to connect the colony protected by the barrier perfectly isolates the chaos creatures. No matter how scary the outside is, it has nothing to do with the territory controlled by the empire. Dawn looked at the huge colonial city, and after a while, he turned to his assistant. "Let''s go to the front line." Don said, "Go and see the enemy of this universe." Due to Donne''s special status, his request was quickly met. A warship awaits him at the spaceport. The task of the battleship is to send Dawn, the Eldar who followed him to Universe 01, and related technical personnel to the frontline battlefield. The spaceport is still within the protection range of the barrier, but not when it is out of the spaceport. Standing by the porthole of the battleship, the horror belonging to Universe 01 also rushed towards Dorne. The horrors in the void are enough to drive an ordinary person mad. The corruption here goes way beyond the Eye of Terror. The entire void is wriggling with eerie tentacles covered in knots and sores. It''s like hundreds of millions of poisonous snakes crawling and intertwining. Countless eyes opened and closed. Thousands of mouths are whispering, and the weird and crazy laughter echoes in the darkness everywhere. The Geller force field of the battleship is specially strengthened, which can keep corruption out. It''s not like sailing through the void or subspace at all, but like walking through tentacles. Those tentacles clung to the periphery of Geller''s force field, trying to pull it into the endless dark abyss, but they couldn''t succeed because of the protection of Geller''s force field and Guilliman''s will. Those weird and terrifying mouths let out desperate and mournful cries, mourning the departure of their prey. The only good thing about this universe is that there are no horrible evil gods. Maybe this place has been squeezed dry, and there are no creatures to provide emotions for the Chaos Gods, and they will also feel bored and uninteresting. Without enough food, those predators naturally left. A ruined, dilapidated universe was left behind. There is nothing surprising about this. This is the nature of many Chaos gods, they desire destruction rather than creation. They don''t have any idea of ????protecting ecological balance. Its like a game of reincarnation, squeezing by all means, harvesting joy and pain to fill the hunger that will never be satisfied, until the entire universe collapses and dies. "My lord, you shouldn''t look directly at that terrifying universe like this." Evelyn, the spiritual prophet who came to the misty universe with Donne, said. After the Battle of Cadia, Selego also separated the key members of the Ark Eldar and the Harlequin Drama Troupe, and some of them continued to stay with Guilliman, assisting each other, and at the same time supervised whether the other party would perform the task of saving the soul. The promise of the clan gods. The other part is to go to different universes with the troops of the empire to explore the way of truth, and at the same time connect the Eldar and humans more closely. "They can''t corrupt me." Dorn said, "I''m just confused and at a loss for some things." Evelyn looked at Donne, with a hint of surprise in her heart. The strength of the Primarch is obvious to all. Will they also show their weak side like other mortals? ? "Why are you at a loss, Lord Dorn." Evelyn asked. "I''m wondering how long this war has been going on?" Dorn stared at the terrifying scene outside, an abandoned battleship with a spindle-shaped front and a cylindrical rear drifted by in the twisted void. It has lost power and its hull is corrupted, with eerie eyes and flesh covering the hull. Just floating like that. There is no doubt that the ship belongs to those destroyed civilizations in this universe. The ultimate fate of those civilizations is to be swallowed by the warp, including their souls and everything created. ps: There is still 8,000 short of the task of 20,000 daily updates, and we still need to work hard. Even if it is water, I must have enough water for 20,000 a day. (end of this chapter) Chapter 378： Abaddon of No Escape (Subscribe) Chapter 378 Abaddon with No Escape (for subscription) Dorne stared at the corrupted ship. Looking at it appearing inexplicably, and watching it being dragged into the depths of the warp again by the turbulent etheric ocean currents, being drawn closer to the terrible abyss that echoes with terrifying grins. Ships like that are not special, there are many of them. The empire has salvaged some abandoned ships for the purpose of scientific research. Inside there are some corrupted beings entrenched in the darkness of the ship. They howled hungrily, and would attack the imperial researchers boarding the ship like crazy, trying to tear all living creatures into pieces. Every time those ships are salvaged, extreme care is required. No one knows what''s inside those ships. Those ancient civilizations also had their glory. Who knows what horrors the dead wise men will leave in their ships. Many ships have lost power, just drifting aimlessly like that, waiting to be completely destroyed one day and become the embers of civilization. There are also some ships that will become regular props, moving ghost ships, floating in the subspace like that, they will find new universes, and become weird legends of those creatures. They will always be waiting, waiting to be guided back to the real universe one day by those stupid and arrogant people. There are also some ships whose systems are intact and still functioning. The intelligent control system that lost its owner is still maintaining the integrity of the ship and protecting the database that carries everything in civilization. They are floating forever, waiting for a lucky one to get it and inherit the achievements of a civilization. In that way, civilization can be passed on. The subspace is so special, don''t doubt what kind of weird things will happen in it. Nothing is impossible. Everything is possible. The subspace can stretch the ship of a second ago to the scale of tens of millions of years, making it quickly decay and collapse. Also allows a ship to remain the same all the time. The empire got some information from those salvaged ships. From it, a story about the destruction of the universe and the destruction of thousands of races was pieced together. Chaos invaded this world, erasing all reason and order, and spreading death and destruction to every world. When the last sane life dies in despair, the universe is also destroyed. Those civilizations have struggled and worked hard. They had a lot of victories, and then they lost in the end. What Dorn saw from that ship was a tragedy. Continuing hundreds of millions of years of history of struggle tragedy. That ship was one of a thousand tragedies. Race after race wasted away in the confrontation with the universe-eating evil. Those civilizations rose and fell, and eventually became the embers of Chaos. The Empire has fought for a long time. Many victories have been followed by greater fear and insecurity. The more the empire develops, the more desperate its people of insight become. The tentacles of chaos are everywhere, and they lurk in the mind of every intelligent life. Subtly changing everything. Countless civilizations have been fooled and kept in captivity. Being treated as food without knowing it, on the contrary, they are complacent, proud of the tiny crumbs left by the gods of chaos, and think they are superior to others. They ignored the screams of the same kind, lost themselves in the abyss of desire, and became more and more crazy. I dont know anything about the coming destruction, so I can only foolishly and blindly make the so-called wise choices according to my short-sightedness, and then suffer so much pain until everything is irreversible. Dawn took a deep breath. Blood flowed violently in his majestic body. Air travels to and from his lungs at several times the speed of an ordinary person. Breathing The breath rolled up seems to carry the power of the tide. Taking deep breaths again and again, his heart calmed down. Dawn worked hard to suppress the emotions in his heart, not to let confusion and fear take root in his heart. Fighting against chaos is destined to be a career that he will complete in his life. He cannot be overwhelmed by the horrors of the future. In order to win this victory, they have paid too much, and there is no turning back. His father has fallen, and his soul has been broken into countless pieces, scattered in the universe, and it is still unknown whether he can be resurrected. He knows a lot of people are working on it. It costs a lot, but the results are very little, and the progress is so slow that people can''t do anything. Bearing the expectations of hundreds of millions of souls, his brother moved forward with difficulty and made choices cautiously. Dorn saw Guilliman''s fragility. The three Primaris warriors were tight-lipped and did not disclose anything about the injury of the Holy Emperor However, the wisdom of a Primarch cannot be underestimated. The blood stained on the armor is so bright that it cannot be possessed by corrupted creatures. The sacred aura contained in it can only be possessed by a person like the Holy Emperor. Obviously, in the battle with the evil **** of the alien universe, Guilliman, the emperor, was injured, and he was seriously injured. Dawn didn''t know what happened. But he had a hunch. In that decisive battle, the people of the empire were only one step away from losing Guilliman. Guilliman is not an invulnerable, omnipotent **** as his followers think. He''s going to get hurt. dies too. This is what Donne is worried about, his brother has too much burden. Guilliman showed omnipotence. Where he appeared, people already tacitly won, the enemy would lose, and any problems would be solved in the hands of the Holy Emperor. The burden was too heavy to allow Guilliman to show any weakness. The strength of Guilliman is the source of confidence for the people of the empire and their spiritual pillar. If even the Holy Emperor will fail, how can they have the courage to fight against the indescribable evil and monsters. This is also the reason why Dawn didn''t express his guess. He never told anyone about his guesses. Guilliman needs to stay strong and look invincible. Ryan may have known about this too. The male lion also has extraordinary wisdom and the ability to see through everything. But Dorn is not worried that Ryan will publicize it. Lions are the most secretive of all Primarchs. That is the instinct of the sons of Caliban, just like people can breathe through their noses, it has been engraved into their genes. The lion also knows why Guilliman concealed his injury! "No matter how long it lasts, it will end." Evelyn said: "You have created an unprecedented miracle, unified the galaxy, and are about to repair the Eye of Terror. This will be the closest we order creatures have come to success, even if Even the Old Sages will not be better than you." "I hope." Don said indifferently. The hand covered with armor pressed the shielding switch of the porthole. With the hasty sound, the hydraulic device slowly lowered the heavy steel plate, covering the weird void. Those terrifying scenes did not shake Donne''s powerful heart in the slightest. However, he can''t keep looking. Those scenes are also kind of disgusting. At this time, the sound of ticking came. A cherub flying in suspension, waving the wings made of silver-white metal, flew to where he was. Its eyes released red light, scanning everything in its path. When the light touched Dawn''s majestic body, it stopped, suspended in the air. A man''s voice emerges from a brass sounder sewn in place of the mechanical throat. "Master Dorne, we still have 16 minutes to reach the Beta PE72 galaxy, which is a war zone, do you need to hold a strategy meeting for you?" Dawn frowned. The other party did not identify himself, but he still recognized from the voice that it was the voice of the captain in charge of the ship. With each word spoken, the metal jaw of the cherub opens and closes. When he finished speaking, he suspended there silently, waiting for Dawn''s reply. "I''ll go there right away, enter the relevant information into the master control database, and build a battlefield model for me." Dorn said: "Don''t need any redundant descriptions, as long as the data and the parameters of the planet are not needed." "clear." After leaving these words, the cherub turned and flew away, returning to the shrine where he had been, standing beside the icon of the Emperor and the Holy Emperor. The message has been transmitted to the strategy room through the ship''s communication network. No need for cherubs to deliver. Using cherubs to communicate is only a religious act. Even though Guilliman denied it countless times, the people of the empire have already regarded him as a **** more noble than the emperor by default. Religion is the source of rot. If there is no firewall, faith is poison wrapped in honey, which will eventually poison human beings themselves. With the firewall in place, it doesn''t really matter whether religion exists or not. Guilliman, who is in charge of the mechanical throne, would have absorbed all human emotions, preventing the warp creatures from continuing to feed on human emotions. Guilliman can only guide and admonish religion, let the parliament firmly control the development direction of religion, and guide its development while ensuring the interests of the empire. It is not advisable to attack religion in a blind way, and it is very likely that what happened to that idiot Lorgar will repeat. A group of people are always looking for something to believe in. When the Emperor rejected them, they turned to the evil gods. Perfect City is an example. Guilliman took away Lorgar''s Holy Words, and he is the creator of the propaganda state religion. It''s shameless to do that. But it is a very stupid thing to say honesty, benevolence, and kindness to the traitors of Chaos. Dorn supported Guilliman and made public speeches, admitting that Guilliman was the founder of the state religion. And Lorgar is just a despicable traitor trying to steal his brother''s achievements. Dawn glanced thoughtfully at Evelyn who was standing beside her. The alliance between humans and the Eldar is well known. The gods of the Eldar clan kneel down to the emperor, such a thing is enough to make every citizen of the empire proud of it. After all, those pointy-eared arrogances are well known. Can make their gods kneel and declare surrender to the human emperor. It is no different from letting the people of the empire have a kind of happiness similar to conquering a sexy, hot, black silk skirt, beautiful and charming, protruding and curvy, arrogant and rude female boss. Ke Donne is not a layman controlled by emotion. Those illusory honors and victories did not move him at all. Reason always occupies his mind. As the ancient survivors, the Eldar will never be willing to be a vassal race of humans. Even if the Eldar race has declined badly, it must not be ignored. Anyone who despises the Eldar will eventually reap the consequences. "What''s the matter? My lord?" Evelyn asked. "It''s okay." Don turned around and walked towards the strategic command room, "Let''s go, we still have a few battles to fight." Dorn''s location is in the ship''s tower. Going to the strategy room doesn''t take much time. You only need to walk to the elevator, and then use the elevator to go down. Walking to the corridor, they left the soundproof area. The roar of the ship followed. The roar of the reactor and the engine was transmitted along the hull structure to the crew''s ears. This is unavoidable. Sound will travel along the solid body. It is impossible for the empire to make every area soundproof, as that would be too expensive. Limited resources should be spent on firepower and hull sturdiness, not comfort. What must be considered in war is always lethality rather than comfort. The strategy room is as busy as ever. The staff used data cables to connect themselves to the main control center of the ship, reviewing every data and indicator to ensure that there would be no mistakes in the operation of the ship. There are files and data pads all over the desktop. The servo skull is flying in the air, dragging the long mechanical tentacles, sending the files or authorized data boards to the designated target. The center of the strategy room is occupied by a huge holographic projection. Staff have entered relevant data into the contemplators. In the cone of light, galaxies rotate. Planets are spherical, moons are dots, and the asteroid belt is represented by halos. Detailed data about celestial objects is hidden behind glowing icons that can be expanded with a single tap. The mechanical priest dragged the scarlet robe and walked back and forth around the large holographic projector. Either debug the machine or talk to each other in mechanical secret language. Dorne walked to the side of the projection, overlooking his kingdom like a god. He has the same talent as Perturabo, Primarch of the Iron Warriors. They are good at finding weaknesses in data and gleaning information about them. The projected light reflected the golden double-headed eagle emblem on the Dorne armor. casts shadows over his eye sockets and cheeks again. The whole body exudes a calm temperament, like the tranquility in the eye of the storm. It took him a few seconds to review the data information in the projection, and quickly analyze the military strength of the empire and the threat level of the enemy. "Report to me about the situation on the battlefield." Dorn looked at the military intelligence commander in uniform and said. The other party nodded, holding a data pad for instant calculation in his hand. "There are three planets in the Beta PE72 galaxy, two of which are gas planets, which have been distorted. There is an earth-like planet-Beta PE72-1, which is the main target of the empire''s raids. There are currently three battle groups in total, thirty Star Corps, and Two knight orders, one nun order, 2,000 state church priests and 40,000 state church fanatics have joined the battle. There is a celestial class warship located in the outer ring orbit of the galaxy, three light hours away from the battlefield , providing logistical support." "It''s just that the current situation is not optimistic. The local chaos creatures are very stubborn. Several attempts by the imperial forces to deploy anti-subspace anchors have failed. So far only a logistics supply base has been established on Beta PE72-1. It failed to establish a perfect anti-subspace force field. Imperial forces are conquering the Beta PE72 galaxy in the name of the Holy Emperor, trying to take a galaxy back from the chaos creatures and place it under the rule of the Holy Emperor. The war strategy in the foggy universe is generally very simple. Chaos creatures have not established any large-scale forces, like stragglers. The imperial forces only need to expel the local Chaos creatures, build an anchor point, and build a protective barrier to allow humans to establish a colonial city in that place. Dawn listened to the report while swiping the floating interface to read more information from it. The entire universe has been corrupted by Chaos, into the etheric ocean of the Warp. Those celestial bodies were also distorted by that indescribable force. Planet Beta PE72-1 is like a writhing lump of meat. The whole continent grinned like a mouth, revealing huge fangs like mountain peaks, and it looked like it was smiling. The planet is bursting with many colors, and the rotten violet and disgusting oil green are the most common. Those colors sometimes appear undulating and rippling like the surface of a lake. Various grotesque structures stand on the surface of the planet, and those lines change between curved and straight lines, concave and convex, completely opposite, completely contradictory, and incomprehensible. The geometry of those constructs is insane. Angles are mixed with angles. Those things are a mockery of the laws of physics. shouldn''t be there. emerged from the distortions of the warp. Those things will corrupt the heart just by looking at them. Let its sanity gradually collapse, and eventually become a member of chaotic creatures. Fortunately, Guilliman''s will protected them even across the universe. Allowing Imperial combatants to look directly at those horrors without going mad. Beta PE72 stars, the situation is not very good. The star that should have been undergoing violent nuclear fusion reactions and releasing high-frequency radiation is now strangely black. It was streaked with scarlet, like a hateful, bloodshot eye embedded in the void. "This kind of corruption is much more terrifying than the Eye of Terror." Evelyn said in a low voice, "This universe has completely lost its mind and turned into a pus-smelling corpse." "The situation in this place is like this. We have to recover this place under the protection of the Holy Emperor. This place should belong to the material world instead of the warp space where those chaotic creatures are raging." "It''s all warp creation, we have to clean it up before we can colonize this place." Several senior executives participating in the meeting are discussing. Dawn was silent. He has been looking at the distorted beta PE72 galaxy. Thinking about your next plan It is necessary to repair the webway, repair the firewall, repair the lighthouse, and repair the interface crystal wall to keep the creatures of the subspace out. There is a lot of work to do. If you simply transport resources from the empire, the burden will be too great. To develop the resources of this universe, one cannot rely solely on the mainland of the empire. , A colony without economic returns and the ability to be independent cannot operate for a long time. Dawn had a plan in mind, only with the help of Corax. He knew that his brother who was good at latent combat was currently in charge of domesticating those demons for use by the empire. Demons can be domesticated to become intelligence-gathering imperial spies. It seems that there is nothing wrong with being used as a coolie. He wants those chaotic creatures to work hard to build a wall to block themselves. The battle on the beta PE72 system has been going on for several months. For O''Neill of the Executioners, he has been hacking and killing from beginning to end, and the number of those damned Chaos creatures is endless. Cut down a chaotic creature, and ten chaotic creatures will rush out. And their task is to chop endlessly until all the chaotic creatures in their sights are cut. The Imperial Heart and new armor embedded with micro-fusion plasma reactors endow the Executioners with inexhaustible strength. As long as the fuel is not used up, they can keep fighting until they die or run out of energy. Both are improbable things. When they are in crisis, the armored emergency teleporter will transport them to a safe base or a Celestial-class battleship for treatment and armor repair. After the treatment is completed, they will be sent to the battlefield again. O''Neill was assigned to the second planet in a Beta PE72 galaxy, and his task was to stick to Mars and the gang of mechanical guys to complete their work. Those Martian mechs are going to build a statue of the Holy Emperor, build an anti-subspace force field device and a lighthouse. Only these three things can allow the empire to establish an anchor point for this galaxy and put those planets under the control of the empire. Those chaotic creatures have keen intuition, and once humans show their intention to establish a colony, their offensive will increase. Destroy all human devices at all costs to prevent humans from taking away their "homeland". In a sense, Chaos Creatures are more like an act of justice to defend their homeland. Empires are like invading bandits. The problem is that the line between justice and injustice is always blurred. Anyone can find their own justification. "For the Holy Emperor." A knight standing next to O''Neill yelled through his megaphone. Like the Titan Mechs, the mechs owned by the knights have undergone earth-shaking changes. Adopts a streamlined design that imitates the human body, and is equipped with various miniaturized Titan weapons and power weapons, with high performance and high maneuverability. It is suitable for large-scale and large-scale urban battles, and it can also effectively damage the opponent''s small and medium-sized targets and provide fire support for ground troops. The neural connection device allows the knights to control the mecha with their own will, making the mecha their second body. The battle-crying knight fought a wriggling monster. The guy was covered in flicking tentacles and snorkels pumping dirty water. Only one tawny eye. The monster was very ferocious. Amidst strange howls, it slammed the knight mech with its tentacles and limbs. Its limbs whipped and danced wildly, and the heavy sonic boom echoed in the stale and foul air. That terrifying force is enough to smash ordinary people into pieces. The knight mecha uses the shield to deal with the opponent. The ripples from the shield kept fluctuating, but there was no sign of breaking it. O''Neill hacked to death the chaotic creature that was close to him. That guy was like a clay figurine that was constantly flowing with muddy water, sticky. Those disgusting monsters always have various appearances. The monster died howling under O''Neill''s tomahawk. After scanning the surrounding area, Olney decided to assist the knight in strangling the hideous tentacle monster. He raised his bolter and pulled the trigger. The bullets in the bolter are specially made, adding materials that restrain chaos creatures. Each shot inflicts massive casualties on those hideous creatures. Under O''Neill''s attack, the monster let out a terrible scream. The tan, eyes full of hatred looked at O''Neill, and a tentacle stretched out, flapping the air, trying to kill O''Neill. O''Neill used the heart of the empire to launch a teleport and left the original position. The tentacle fell with the sound of howling wind, and with the sound of booming, it smashed a deep pit on the rotten surface, right where O''Neill was standing just now. The monster let out a strange roar. I can''t understand it, but I can feel the anger and killing intent in it. The monster really wanted to kill O''Neill. The raider''s bolter hits too hard. It squirmed its body, and its big eyes turned around, looking for O''Neal. However, when the monster was distracted from dealing with the original warrior, the knight seized the opportunity. The mechanical arm covered with smooth armor is very dexterous, capable of making various complex movements like the hands of a knight. The mech reached out and pulled out the power spear from its back, and activated it. The power field opens amidst the dissatisfied murmurs of the machine soul being awakened. The leaping electric light filled the spear with a terrifying aura. The knight jumped up, seized the opportunity, turned on the propeller from a high place, and with the help of gravity and the thrust released by the propeller, they rushed down in one shock force, piercing the opponent''s big eye with the spear middle. With one blow, the opponent''s entire body was pierced, and the body pierced into the rotting ground. The power field shredded the matter that made up the opponent''s body, splitting it into the most basic particles. The tentacled monster let out a mournful howl. Disgusting yellow liquid sprayed out from where the spear pierced. The huge body of the monster just fell down like that. It sizzled and turned into steam and flowing pus at an extremely fast speed. "The target has been killed." The knight shouted: "All glory to the Holy Emperor." O''Neill hasn''t had time to say anything. Another giant tentacle with a distorted face and various nodules rushed out of the mist. slammed into the knight''s shield. The huge impact made him take a few steps back before he could barely stand. More monster howls came from the mist. It seems that a huge herd is approaching. The ground also trembled slightly. Some terrifying giant monsters came out of the mist. They should belong to the same race. Looks scrawny, covered with very shriveled, mummified flesh. The color of the body surface is like some kind of rusty metal. Limbs disproportionately long and thin. Arms as long as legs, terminating in the same five equally bony hands, terminating in hands. The neck is slender and slender, connected to a huge mouth full of fangs, without other facial features. The tongue is very slender, making a hissing sound in the air. Those monsters are hundreds of meters high, and every step makes the ground tremble. Hundreds of giant lasers and missiles were released from the artillery position behind O''Neill. Cut through the fog. Bombarded on the monster. A faint halo emerged, blocking all the long-range attacks of the empire. The missile exploded in front of the halo, setting off a huge air wave, engulfing everything and sending it flying. Flying O''Neill also had to temporarily avoid the impact of the air waves and landed on the ground again. "It''s a brand new monster again, these **** big mouth monsters." The voices of other battle-brothers rang through the comms. "Sage, have you done it?" O''Neill raised his bolt gun and shot at the monsters. The knight next to him also ran. The heavy mech moved flexibly in the gaps of the monster group, using the power spear in his hand to pick up those guys. The sound of howling and screaming can be heard endlessly. "One hour and twenty-three minutes." The voice of the sage is very mechanical, and there is no emotion at all. "We can''t last that long." The knight was knocked into the air. The Big Mouth Monster seems to be in control of some kind of space confinement ability. The knight failed to manipulate his mech to use teleport to escape before the opponent''s slender arm arrived. The mecha shell made of neutron-star-density materials dented in that heavy blow. The huge body of the mech was also knocked into the air, and fell to the ground with a dull sound. O''Neill estimated that the blow that sent the knight mech flying would have at least hundreds of thousands of tons of power, combined with the ability to confine it in space, it would be unsolvable. If it weren''t for the layer of neutron star material covered on the outer layer of the knight mech, it might be smashed to pieces by just the blow just now. Another roar came from the artillery position. After conventional weapons failed, the artillerymen switched to other types of attacks. Black hole shells exploded in the air one after another. Form black holes that swallow all light one by one. There were also some fragmented dimensional shells that exploded in the crowd of monsters, and different dimensional transformations tore up the bodies of those chaotic creatures, twisting them into pieces. The chant of the Anglican priest followed closely behind. During their chants, Guilliman''s icon continued to burst into intense radiance, comforting the soldiers of the empire and making the creatures of Chaos scream in pain. Those weird monsters with big mouths were not affected. They are still moving forward, making all kinds of weird noises from their mouths. "For the Holy Emperor." "Attack." "one." "data error." They repeated the battle cries that the soldiers of the empire once uttered, very messy and irregular. When the name of the Holy Emperor was shouted from the mouths of those monsters, every fighter in the empire felt offended. Their faith was desecrated by those monsters in this way, which is an intolerable evil. O''Neill activated his flying ability again, jumped up, and rushed into the sky. The bolter in his hand kept shooting at the opponent''s mouth full of fangs. However, the special explosive bombs that can usually cause a lot of damage to chaotic creatures have no reaction when they hit those monsters with big mouths. The explosive bombs exploded on those monsters, but failed to leave a single wound. O''Neill activated the chainsaw sword in his hand, and the subatomic sharp saw blade spun at high speed. Such a chainsaw sword is enough to cut through the protective barrier created by strong interaction force, and steel is no different from tofu in front of it. O''Neill rushed towards the enemy, dodged the opponent''s swaying limbs with a flicker, appeared next to the opponent''s slender neck, and slashed down with his sword. It seems to be cut into rubber, soft and elastic. Relying on the sharpness of the subatomic saw blade, O''Neill easily cut open the opponent''s body. The next second, the opponent''s wound healed strangely. Almost at the moment of incision, the wound recovered like this. Before O''Neill could react to the monster''s amazing healing ability, he felt as if his flight was stuck in a quagmire. Wanted to launch a teleport to escape, but also found that the response of the Heart of the Empire was much slower than before. Space is blocked. Requires more calculations to escape. The long and thin hand waved over, knocking O''Neal away like a mosquito. The heavy force is like being placed in the middle of two battleships, and then the other side turns on all the engines to squeeze. The armor is dented. Machine Soul screamed in pain. The auxiliary system icons projected into the eyes all have red indicators. O''Neal was knocked into the air for several kilometers like a cannonball, and then crashed into the ground, making a big crater. Even after three times of original cast strengthening, O''Neill felt that he had broken several bones. It hurts to move a little. Those chaotic creatures howled and rushed forward, biting his feet and hands, trying to tear them into pieces. "Mission failed." O''Neal didn''t want to admit it, but he knew it was the truth. Those weird mouth monsters won. They have to have the means to deal with those guys before they can launch the next offensive. O''Neill just wanted to order the imperial troops to withdraw to the base and give up this mission. Intense flashes of light continued to appear on the battlefield. A group of Eldar warriors appeared not far from O''Neill. Their fighting postures are like dancers, gracefully moving their deadly dance steps among the crazy and chaotic monsters. The arcane weapon in his hand shone with psionic brilliance. Each swing will disembowel a monster. What surprised O''Neill was far from this. In the center of the battlefield, there was an earth-shattering roar. A strong giant appeared in front of those monsters with big mouths. His body shape is almost the same as those monsters with big mouths. He is also hundreds of meters high, and frightening spiritual energy flames are burning all over his body. Even though the distance was far away, O''Neill could recognize that the giant was the Primarch of the Fist of the Empire - Lord Dorn. The opponent released his essence. Primarchs are born to kill gods. The essence of each is extremely powerful, able to fight against those immortal monsters. A Primarch himself descends upon the battlefield. O''Neill felt extremely excited in his heart. If the executioners led by him are traced back, they are also a subgroup of the Imperial Fist, and they can also be regarded as the sons of Dorne. The Executioner''s origins can be traced back to the Great Crusade. The then Captain of the Fists of the Empire - Fafnir Lane was the leader of the first Executioners Chapter. Favnir Lann participated in the Great Crusade, and later participated in the Solar War, defending Pluto with Sigismund, and served as the commander of the First Sphere Fleet. After Horus used the power of the subspace gods to break through the line of defense, he returned to Terra and participated in the battle to defend Terra. He led eighteen thousand Imperial Fist fighters and a large number of non-legion soldiers in charge of the Lions Gate Airport. defense. It was eventually besieged by rebels led by traitors such as Keorg, Kahn and Abaddon. In the end it was Sigismund who rescued him from the siege of the rebels. After the Horus Rebellion, the Legion split. He was split out during the third founding of the army, and established the Executioner Corps. A Primarch enters the battlefield, and unless the Chaos Gods or those Demon Primarchs personally act, there is absolutely no power that can stop him. This universe has lost its value. The Chaos Gods who once invaded this universe have already put their attention on other places, so how can they care about the battle on a planet. The Daemon Primarch has now been captured back to Terra. Besides, those guys have no way, and it is impossible to cross a universe to help a group of insignificant Chaos creatures. A monster with a big mouth was held down by Dawn, and the opponent''s head was blown off with a sudden punch. The huge monster''s body was grabbed by thick and powerful hands, and then pulled violently, the monster''s entire body collapsed. The remaining monsters with big mouths did not change anything. One of the monsters with a big mouth released other attacks, releasing terrible sound waves from the big mouth full of fangs. But Dawn punched it into the mouth, and directly penetrated the tough body. Amidst several howls, the monster just fell down like that. Many imperial troops swarmed up, the weapons in their hands kept chopping at the opponent''s body until it was chopped into pieces. When Dorne appeared on the battlefield, the situation on the battlefield had already turned to the side of the human empire. Amid howls of despair, the tide of crazy monsters gradually thinned out, and some monsters turned around and fled. Their homes have been taken away by those humans. It is useless to continue fighting. Under the protection of Dorn, the Mechanicum completed the construction of the lighthouse, the statue of Guilliman and the anti-subspace device. An invisible force field quickly enveloped the entire planet. The monsters disintegrated in howling, becoming a searing ball of electric discharge, driven back into the warp by the restored natural iron. The mechanical priest and many imperial workers were sent down. They operate huge mechanical equipment to consolidate the victory as quickly as possible. Build barrier facilities, build fortifications, and further strengthen the control of the empire, forming a virtuous circle of sustainable operation. At Dorn''s request, the imperial troops captured several Chaos creatures who seemed to have both strength and IQ online. At the same time, Dorn also sent someone to contact Corax, planning to ask the other party to help him form a demon labor team. Vast, colorful and strange void. Abaddon, Bashtor and others fell into a bitter battle. The Empire won the Battle of Cadia, but did not stop, and sent troops to chase them all the way, trying to end the legend of the Great Marauder once and for all. Abaddon has made all the preparations, but he still underestimated the strength of the empire. The Gray Knights and the Black Templar have been hunting him down. Needless to say about the former, the Gray Knights have a natural hatred for all demons and traitors, let alone a co-choice of the four gods like Abaddon. The Black Templars plan to avenge their first Grand Marshal-Sigismund. Originally regarded as a pawn, Calgar, who stabbed the cancerous legion severely, also built a subspace road that cut off the Eye of Terror, and banned all subspace navigation defenses. Abaddon was undoubtedly blocked. Behind is the Black Templar and the Gray Knight, and in front is Calgar, who hates him so much that he gritted his teeth. He has already made a cage, ready to stuff him in and transport him to Terra. It can be said to be a wolf before a tiger. A desperate situation within a desperate situation. (end of this chapter) Chapter 379： Loyal Su Xiao (please subscribe) Chapter 379 Loyal Su Xiao (for subscription) Abaddon stared at the imaging device in front of him with an ugly expression. The demon that merged with the console howled, screaming for the arrival of the enemy. A fleet blocks their way. The size of the fleet is extraordinarily large, one after another, continuous, with no end in sight. Each one has the unique golden double-headed eagle emblem of the empire, shining even in the dark void. One of the battleships is very familiar. At least it is very familiar to Abaddon and many veterans who have lived to this day during the Great Crusade. Glorious Queen-class battleship - Macragge''s Glory. The flagship of the Primarch of the Thirteenth Legion. Now owned by his beloved general - Calgar. The Ultramarines have their own Celestial-class battleship, but Calgar prefers the Glory of Macragge to that Celestial-class battleship. "A signal is coming in." A dark mechanical priest shouted. The main consoles built by the demons and Vashtor all trembled. The data slave trembled, sending out pieces of basic binary code. Static electricity dances in the air, forming in the air like some special lines. The image is full of flicker and grain due to some interference. The image outlined by the beam shows a throne of carved bronze and white stone unique to Macragge. Those white stones with white pattern stripes are a specialty of the planet Macragge. The high back and broad armrests are surrounded by braziers and stacked candles. Its light even dyed the white rocks into amber, and cast dancing shadows on the King of War sitting on the throne. He is Guilliman''s most important general, a legendary hero of the Empire who is as famous as Dante and Logan, the most powerful fighters under the Primarch, and has lived to be 1,100 years old. He is Calgar, Lord of Macragge, Chapter Master of the Ultramarines. Calgar sits on his throne on the Glory of Macragge. Almost real anger burned in his chest. His eyes looked at Abaddon and the others through the communicator. Calgar straightened his back like a vigilant king, his sharp eyes were filled with terrible anger. He is stronger than before. Four original casting upgrades gave him the confidence to challenge the gods. "Calgar." Abaddon said in a deep voice, "You are really persistent." Calgar stood up from his throne. The terrifying gloves, enough to blow up a heavy tank with one punch, are installed on his hands. "Today is your end, Abaddon. Do you know what this is?" He stretched out his hand covered with heavy iron armor, and lightly bumped the cage next to it. Under the puzzled eyes of Abaddon and others, he said word by word: "This is the cage where you gang of lackeys are held, Abaddon. I have asked someone to reserve a place for you in Terra. Didn''t you always want to Return to Terra! Soon, you will have your wish." Abaddon has been driven into a corner, only to wait for the final judgment. Tara''s Apostle of Atonement will be his final destination. It has always been Calgar''s wish to capture this great enemy of the empire back with his own hands. The other party has escaped several times in a row in his hands. This time, he will never let the other party escape again. The area they are in has already been paved with the exorcism dead zone, which is the one that the Necrons laid out before. Calgar set it up as a cage, cutting off the traitors'' access to the subspace path of the Eye of Terror, forcing them to use sublight speed to navigate in the real universe. The sorcery of Abaddon''s men will also be weakened in this field. They never had a chance to save the Marauder. Calgar''s arrogant words made many Chaos warriors howl. All kinds of roars and killing cries were transmitted to Calgar through communication. The traitors vented their killing intent and hatred to the empire. The voices of Chaos Believers, Mutants and Chaos Warriors were intertwined. They have been irritated. In the words full of resentment and hatred, I can feel the urge of those guys to tear Calga apart. They couldn''t accept Calgar''s humiliation. Take a dog crate and say that you will stuff them in it and take them all to Terra. If such a shameful humiliation is endured, the gods will probably abandon it. Calgar paid no heed to the curses of the cultists and Chaos traitors. just looked at them with a kind of compassion. He raised a hand and gave the order. "Attack and capture them all." As Calgar''s words fell, the space fluctuated violently. The demon that merged with the main console screamed. Various images appeared on the monitor. The empire directly launched the jump gang remotely. Using his unique teleportation technology, he entered the Ark of Omen made by Bashtor. Those arks were all fused with the hulks that Bashtor used his special ability to guide Abaddon''s men to fish out from the subspace. It is very huge, although it is not comparable to the Celestial Class warships of the Empire, it is more magnificent than other warships of the Empire. It is huge, with a length of more than 150 kilometers from bow to stern, like a steel mountain floating in space. Strangely fused together by the power of the Warp. Various turrets, shield generators, astrolabe blades, weapons and support systems are all available. There are even temples of the gods, as well as a ritual chain of binding runes that is dozens of kilometers long. It''s a pity that Abaddon doesn''t have enough resources to build a shield generator that can shelter the entire Ark of Omen and can block the Empire''s teleportation technology. Legion is too poor. This time the expedition with the Cancerous Legion did not get anything, and was brutally brutalized by the empire. Already suffered heavy losses, how could there be resources to strengthen the Ark of Ominous Omen. Abaddon plans to return to the Eye of Terror first, where there are still a large number of dark foundries, which will allow him to perfect the various functions of the Ark of Omens, making it a real warship of destruction. Calgar did not intend to give him this opportunity. Relying on his powerful teleportation technology, he directly ordered the warriors who had been waiting for a long time to join forces and fight to capture Abaddon alive. Calgar and his warriors cut into the interior of the Ark of Omens. Its accuracy is comparable to using an industrial electric drill to complete a heart surgery. There are not only chaos traitors and cultists, but also some subspace creatures that the enemy itself does not know. When Vashtor used its strange ability to create the Omen Ark, he didn''t drive out those weird warp creatures. The battle broke out immediately after the teleportation. The roar of battle is endless, and the voice of fighting for the Holy Emperor keeps ringing. Often a battlefield fell into a short-lived calm, followed by the sound of fighting from the other side. The Loyalist does not hesitate to attack any enemy within sight. Explosions shook the giant battleship. A large number of detection devices were released. They will transmit scanned data and detected enemies to the hands of Imperial loyalists, giving them a good idea of ????the enemy''s firepower and hiding places. Most of the areas on the Ark of Omens are inactive, and many halls are decayed, inhabited by some weird warp creatures. Calgar and others have no habit of letting go of those guys. He asked his men to chop the creatures into pieces, and then sent them a few explosive bombs to destroy them screaming. Calgar''s raiding force encountered some fighting intermittently. The more you push forward, the more intense the battle sounds become. Obviously, Abaddon concentrated all his subordinates in the central area. Ambushes will occasionally rush out of the dark maze. Attack Calgar and others with all kinds of weird weapons. Traitor weapons have also been enhanced to be able to pierce the armor of Primaris warriors. If you are caught fire and fail to escape in time, you may be killed. Apart from those traitors, there are also those mechanical puppets with weird shapes. They possess powerful force and are huge in number, which is the greatest resistance to the surprise attack of Calgar and others. The loyalists can only slash and slash continuously, and they can also use the powerful physique and abilities brought about by the original casting upgrade to fight the enemy. Calgar has no mercy at all. The traitors will be killed, as will the mechanical puppets, and even the slaves they encounter will be slaughtered. Some ragged slaves knelt down and begged Calgar and others to forgive them. Calgar showed no mercy, he killed the slaves. Beat them to pieces with his iron fist. Using his storm bolter, harvest them in rows. "There is no forgiveness here. Even if you die ten thousand times, it is better than betraying the empire. You have made the wrong choice." Where the assault troops rushed over, there would only be leftover limbs and broken arms and bright red bloodstains flying around. The Empire has never forgiven. Anyone who is an enemy of the empire will be punished most cruelly. Those who betray the interests of mankind will be cursed forever. The deeper it goes, the more terrifying the eerie whispers echoing in the ear. However, these things can''t stop the loyalists of the empire. They smashed through the defenses built by those idiots, killing and killing all the way. Calgar hammered every traitor who tried to stop him. Those weird mechanical puppets were also blown to pieces. "For the sake of the Holy Emperor, rush in." Calgar roared: "We will use the blood of these idiots to stain the road here, and then put those beasts into the dog cage, and we will tell everyone that the lackeys of the evil **** are This is the end." After finishing speaking, Calgar rushed towards the enemy group. The warriors swore loudly, gathered behind Calgar, and charged with him. The enemy is routed. Loyalists rush toward the enemy like a torrent. They fought their way into the lairs of the great enemies of the rebellion. Honso, Huron, and the Marauder-Abadon are all there. "Calgar." Abaddon said word by word. "Abadon." Calgar roared, "Today is your end." "Many people say that." Abaddon stood up from the throne, and said: "From the Great Crusade to the war against the false emperor, they all said it. The result is that I am still alive, but they have long been forgotten. I I am a creature of the same era as your Primarch, and I will never be terminated by your hands." Calgar showed anger, "You are not worthy to mention the name of the Holy Emperor." Abaddon snorted coldly, mocking Calgar''s words. "Holy Emperor?? He really gives himself money. You don''t know anything about this empire, Calgar, but you still have a choice, see the truth and stand by us. Otherwise, your Fate will also end in tragedy." "The empire was created in our hands, we fought for it, built it with blood, sweat and fury, poured it out of the world we captured, the foundation stone of the entire empire was built from the flesh and blood of our brothers, your genes The Father is just a vile stealer." "But you betrayed your lord and pushed mankind to the brink of destruction." Calgar retorted: "You have no right to express accusations. Only destruction and death can redeem your deplorable crimes." No one will be convinced. There is an unimaginable will between the two parties. They firmly believe that the path they have chosen is the right one. Abaddon launched a charge, and the armor improved by Vashtor has even more terrifying defensive capabilities, weighing several tons. Only Abaddon can easily drive it. He attacked Calga like a thunderbolt. The battle between the two sides broke out quickly. Calgar''s personal guards roared, vowing to bring down all the enemies of the empire in this eerie hall. Every step Abaddon took was shaking the ground, holding the strange trident in one hand, and holding the magic sword-Drachanian in the other. Calgar dodged the opponent''s blow, and then dodged the magic sword''s slash. Abaddon was cunning, and after seeing Calgar dodging his own attack, he revealed a flaw. Wait until Carl hooks and punches him. Abaddon''s shoulder was shattered. The thick armor was punched with a huge gap, and the fragments pierced into the body of the big predator. Abaddon endured the pain, took advantage of the opportunity he got as bait, and thrust the trident into Calgar''s body. That is a weapon enough to kill the One. Easily broke through Calgar''s armor and pierced into his abdomen. It made a painful sound. Calgar, who has been upgraded four times, has super vitality. He raised his fist, and the bolt gun mounted on his fist was instantly fired. Accompanied by a loud bang, Abaddon ate an explosive bomb at close range. The jaw was shattered directly, and the fragments even pierced into the blood, and a painful howl came from the mouth of the great predator. The severe pain made Abaddon let go of his trident. Calgar ignored the trident in his body, punched Abaddon again. The Great Marauder raised the magic sword in his hand, trying to block the opponent''s blow. Accompanied by a crisp impact sound, the magic sword in his hand - Drachanian came out and flew towards the dark statue beside him. The sharp blade even sank into it directly, and was inserted into the body of the statue made of strange materials. Abaddon, without his weapon, could no longer stand against Calgar. The opponent hit him in the face with a punch. Half of the face was shattered, and the teeth and bones were mixed together. Staggered a few steps and fell to the ground. Calgar looked around and saw the dark statue with the magic sword inserted. He grabbed the foot of the fallen Abaddon, and with a roar, he swung it violently, and smashed it at the dark statue beside him. The heavy statue broke with the sound of impact. Abaddon let out an even more painful scream, lying in the pile of rubble like a dead dog. After Abaddon was dealt with, Calgar suddenly pulled out the trident that pierced into his body. The dark red blood splashed out as the tip of the halberd covered with strange runes left the body. The standard function equipped with the heart of the empire-wound healing works quickly. Restore the shocking wound to its original state. The nano-repair device of the armor was also activated, and it returned to its original appearance. Seeing that his personal guards were still struggling to kill those rebels, he couldn''t help but roared, ready to go up and deal with those guys. After taking two steps, a series of sirens sounded. Calgar''s legs softened, and he suddenly knelt on the ground on one knee. The special power contained in that weapon came into play. Calgar tried to get up, but his whole body was limp. Seeing that Calgar was alone, a Chaos traitor thought he had a good chance. He charged forward with his tomahawk full of filth and cursed runes. Wants to cut off Calgar''s head. Suddenly, a burst of holy energy erupted, blowing away all the traitors in the hall. Dozens of blinding beams of light descended from the void, revealing the silhouettes of silver-gray and black warriors with halberds and crackling hammers. They were the Black Templar and Gray Knights chasing Abaddon. The friendly army directly penetrated into the core of the empire with a brutal and powerful attitude, using a fast and ruthless rhythm to defeat those imperial rebels who still wanted to resist. At this time, other teams rushed in from outside the door, besieging the traitors. Huron was besieged by several Primordial warriors, stabbed with swords, spears, and halberds, beaten with hammers and fists, and soon he was overwhelmed. Hong Suo didn''t know who hurt his foot, fell to the ground, and was trampled on by the original warriors who attacked. The mouth was crushed, and all the teeth were broken. Vashtor was firmly controlled. As Calgar said before. They were all stuffed into cages and sent to Terra like dead dogs. Of course, Calgar was also sent back to Terra. He was stuffed in the stasis field to prevent the injury from further aggravating. The damage caused by that weapon has exceeded the range that pharmacists can treat. Only the Holy Emperor can heal his generals, "For the Holy Emperor." Su Xiao shouted insincerely, while piercing an SS-level player. The whole world has been shrouded in flames of war. The players who served the empire and the loyal players of the reincarnation game fought together. Su Xiao used his bronze sword to harvest players one after another. Pierce their bodies and make them dead. After going through the task of almost dying at the lunatic, Su Xiao thought about it carefully. A man like him has no loyalty. are just creatures driven by profit. The empire''s offensive is getting stronger and stronger, while the reincarnation game is showing a decline. Although the reincarnation game still controls a large territory, they will have no future if they mix with the national army in 1949. There is a breath of revenge everywhere, and non-players hate players too much. Once those players who failed to join the empire are caught, the consequences can only be described as dire. How rampant those players were, how miserable they will be after being caught. Those ordinary people have been suppressed for too long, and their minds have been twisted. The empire used their hatred to arm them and form legions to frantically retaliate against those players who were still loyal to the reincarnation game. There are rumors of players being lynched for revenge after being caught. Realizing that something was wrong, Su Xiao began to plan his own way out. He used a prop to modify his appearance, and then went to a world where the empire had not yet arrived, but was on the verge of the front line. When the players belonging to the empire infiltrated, he transformed into a person with enlightenment and joined the empire. resistance team. When the large army of the empire arrived, his identity would be cleared. He still uses his own name, Su Xiao. At first, he was very nervous, afraid of being recognized. It wasn''t until later that he realized that he was thinking too much. The empire''s need for native players is insatiable. The inspectors didn''t care what his name was. Doesn''t care about his past, as long as he swears allegiance to the emperor. Su Xiao started a new killing journey, but this time it was not so interesting. He has to obey the orders of the empire, maintain teamwork with others, and act like he is considerate of ordinary people. Very depressed. I have to suppress the hatred in my heart and endure the orders of those bureaucrats. But there is no way around this, there is a price to pay for everything. He is not strong enough. Wait until he is strong enough to do whatever he wants. The only thing that can make Su Xiao relax is the killing on the battlefield. Backed by the empire, it has complete logistics and medical means. All he has to do is kill as much as he wants without any scruples. Su Xiao eliminated his opponent, took away the opponent''s props, and soon found a new target. An extremely beautiful, heroic female player. The other party''s screams must be very pleasant. (end of this chapter) Chapter 380： Wotan Alliance executives crying like farts (seeking Chapter 380 The Wotan Alliance High Level Crying Like a Fart (Subscribe) Stay on the imperial side. Su Xiao was forced to make various disguises. Try to look like a good person. But he knew very well that he was not a good person. He only wants to work for his own benefit. There is no lofty ideal of self-sacrifice for others. He suppressed himself, just to gain the trust of the empire. On the battlefield, he no longer wants to hide the twisted desire in his heart. Only the scream of the other party can release his suppressed heart. He longs to become stronger, to become a master. Become a person who is so high that even God looks up to him. This is why he is so willing to work so hard in the reincarnation game. He hated those imperial players who gave up on Sacrifice Island. I can''t wait to find them and kill them again. Abandoning him, Su Xiao, is the stupidest and worst thing in this world. must be punished. But for his own future planning, he endured the hatred in his heart and temporarily put that matter behind him. Secretly accumulating strength, only for the future blockbuster. As the saying goes, three years in Hedong and three years in Hexi, don''t bully the young and poor. One day, he, Su Xiao, will rule the world and make all those who have harmed and bullied him pay the price. The female player that Su Xiao was eyeing had a hot body. Inside, she was wearing a vest that accentuated the curves of the front and back. Wearing a trench coat outside. A capable head of white hair. With a stern face and no smile at all, she looked like an iceberg beauty. She held a spear in one hand and a silver-white pistol in the other, looking heroic. Information about the props in the other party''s hands automatically appeared in Su Xiao''s eyes. After defecting from the reincarnation game and joining the empire, he also got a new system. Empire player system. He takes the task from there and checks his attributes and props. The most important thing is that the empire player system also provides detection functions. According to the target''s strength, you can get the target''s information by spending a different amount of salvation points, which is a very good function. Su Xiao is naturally not the kind of person who saves a small amount of money and misses a big deal. This is a high-level player battle, and if you are not careful, you will be killed by the opponent. It is unnecessary to save a little bit and let yourself fall into the crisis by mistake. The detection ability of the system is activated. Within a short time of breathing, the other party''s information appeared in his eyes. Reincarnation game player information table. Player Name: Kafu Nao. Gender: Female. SSS level player, awakening talent: danger intuition (things that are dangerous to you within 100 kilometers will be marked) The left-hand weapon is a replica of the SSS-level prop - the Gun of Eternity - Gungnir, which possesses extraordinary power. Once thrown, it will burst into bright light that pierces the sky. There is a certain probability to activate special effects. Special effect 1: must hit, no matter where the enemy is hiding, the thrown spear can hit the opponent''s vitals. (Throwing to the left, but killing the enemy on the right is not impossible) Special Effect 2: Piercing through everything, even if the enemy is wearing a mythical suit, the spear will ignore its defense and penetrate the target. (Ignore defense 100%, no matter how thick it is, it is useless.) Right-hand weapon: SSS-level prop - Desert Eagle, a pistol with low recoil and great power. If the blood bar is bright, it may die at the muzzle of the Desert Eagle. There is a certain probability to activate special effects. Special effect 1: Unlimited bullets, the magazine is made of special materials, and the bullets will be replenished every time you shoot. (Science? Conservation of mass? Sorry, that thing is dead, your choice! Host.) Special Effect 2: Headshot, the effect will be triggered once the fired bullet hits the head. (Headshots, always a favorite of shooting masters. Watch those idiot heads bloom like flowers.) Special Effect 3: Blood sucking, the bullet that hits the enemy will return a certain amount of life to the host. (As long as there are enough people around you, you will be immortal.) Special effect 4: 100% of the bullets are caught empty-handed. Once the fired bullet triggers this effect, the target will give up what they are doing and run out to catch the bullet. (I obviously ran away, why did I come back all of a sudden.) Two SSS-level props, which also touched a certain rule ability. All are good things. The female player also has a suit that adds defense and recovery, as well as talents. If you change the game, it means that the six gods are fully equipped. Su Xiao quickly absorbed the information. showing a hideous smile. Kill this guy, the harvest is absolutely amazing. He rushed towards the female player quickly, and the ancient sword that had been stained with the blood of many players became more and more strange. The more players you kill, the more terrifying the ancient sword becomes. There seems to be a terrible will in the sword body, which is slowly awakening in the constant killing. Su Xiao is paying more and more attention to this killer weapon in his heart. This is the key to changing his fate against the sky. The power of this ancient sword is not only able to cut through time and space, it must have even more terrifying power. The problem is that right now he is still too weak. There is no way to channel all the power out of it. But he was full of confidence. One day, he will succeed. will completely control this ancient sword and make it his own. Su Xiao is extremely fast. Long distances covered in just a few breaths. When he got close to a certain range, he kicked his feet hard, jumped up, flew away, and slashed at the opponent with swords in both hands. The female player just killed a player belonging to the empire, and just wanted to pick up her own spoils. Her keen sense of danger made her immediately aware of Su Xiao''s sneak attack. He reacted without even turning his head. In front of Su Xiao, a light shield shining with strange brilliance appeared. Use the ancient sword in your hand to slash. There was a sound like glass breaking. The light shield couldn''t last for a second, and it was shattered by Su Xiao''s slash. The ancient bronze sword sliced ??across the opponent''s body. There was a bang, and bursts of smoke appeared from the two-part body. The female player has disappeared, and a puppet that was cut in two fell from where she was originally standing. "Stand-in props." Su Xiao jumped back, holding the ancient sword and carefully looking around. SSS-level players have a strong life-saving ability. I don''t know how many hole cards I have in my hand. Caution is the boat. "Traitor." A scolding came from above, Su Xiao was startled, and hid to the side. The replica of the gun of eternity-Gungnir was stabbed at his position just now. If the reaction is slow, his head will have to be pierced through, like a skewer. Su Xiao activated a prop in his hand, Jumping Bear''s Ladder. This prop can create invisible stairs in the air, allowing players to walk on the ground. Su Xiao suddenly rushed to the sky. After a certain amount of time, he flipped and jumped again, holding the ancient sword and slashing at the female player holding the spear again. boom! There was a gunshot, and the bullet instantly penetrated Su Xiao''s shoulder who was in the air. The female player is fierce and fierce, she retreats to avoid Su Xiao''s slash, and shoots at the same time. Su Xiao threw out a protective prop to block the opponent''s bullets. There is no gap in the battle between advanced players. Once a war starts, one must fall. Surrender and admit defeat may not be possible. Too fast. You may be killed before you finish yelling. After experiencing many copies, the combat awareness and reserve props of advanced players are extremely amazing. Shot quickly and ruthlessly, without the slightest hesitation. The female player threw a replica of the Eternal Gun-Gungnir into the air, and a shooting star flashed across the sky in an instant. The spear pierced towards Su Xiao''s heart. Even if he used props to dodge several times, it would not help to keep the distance. Eternal Gun - Gungnir''s replica activates the sure-hit feature. Realizing that he was unavoidable, Su Xiao threw out two precious rules-like props. This is a high-level series of props he exchanged from the empire. King Rabbit. This prop can divert the enemy''s attack target. The more the target hates oppression, the better the effect will be. Bunny farmer. This prop can divert the enemy''s attack target. The more the target hates the target that resists oppression, the better the effect will be. He spent a lot of money to exchange these two items from the so-called empire. Rule props are much more precious than other props. Acting on the rules, it has mysterious power. Will not change due to the player''s subjective will. Such props are definitely not something humans can create. Su Xiao suspected that there might be a group of gods behind the empire. Can take out such regular props. If there is no **** who can be equal to the creator behind the reincarnation game, he will not believe it at all. Bunny Farmer played a role. The replica of Gungnir, the Gun of Eternity, shifted direction and stabbed at the huge bunny farmer doll. Obviously, the female player hates those who resist her extremely. After destroying the opponent''s must-hit feature, Su Xiao casually recalled two doll props, and as soon as he held them, several mirrors formed in the air. Then he slashed into the air with the ancient sword in his hand, and jumped into the crack of space with a single leap. The female player retracted her spear, just about to find Su Xiao''s location. Several Su Xiao jumped out of several mirrors in the air. Dangerous intuition gave an early warning. With a wave of the spear in the female player''s hand, all the illusions were broken. Su Xiao was also transformed into one, and blood dripped instantly, staining his clothes red. However, he also seized the opportunity. With a wave of the ancient sword in his hand, he cut off the arm of the female player. White as jade, the flawless jade hand was cut off just like that. The dark red blood splashed in the air, reflecting a strange red light under the sunlight. The pain of the severed hand made the female player howl, and staggered back. Su Xiao suddenly poured a bottle of potion, which slowed down the bleeding. Looking at the painful female player who was pouring potions on her broken arm, she showed a distorted smile. Only a licking dog like boiling sheep and sheep will be sympathetic. A hunk like him has never been more than a hot hand. Licking the dog ends up being nothing. The strong man will reap everything and ascend to the highest position. The props flashed with strong light, and the ancient sword in his hand swung out again. The female player in severe pain received an early warning of danger, but she couldn''t react. Another bright red surface appeared, and the severe pain almost made her eyes go black. The other arm was also chopped off. The severe pain made her exhale involuntarily, and she was unable to maintain the float any longer, and fell to the ground. The female player has a handsome appearance, with exquisite facial features, a straight nose, thick and slender eyelashes, and snow-like skin. The figure is even more explosive. The pair of beautiful legs under the cloak are long and slender, white as jade, very dazzling. If you touch those countless licking dogs a few times, you can be regarded as smiling at Jiuquan, and this life is worthwhile. Now that his arms have been cut off, the pained expression appears on that handsome face. If you take a picture of it and spread it, you dont know how much heartache you will have. Su Xiao''s face showed no pity and pity, but he just held the ancient sword in his hand tightly. The blood on the tip of the sword dripped down. "Why did you betray us?" The female player''s eyes showed questioning and anger. She glared at Su Xiao, wondering why the other party left them and chose to join those hateful intruders. This is their hometown, the hometown where they were born and raised. Are these guys just so fond of helping those **** invaders take their home? Su Xiao didn''t answer, the smile on the corner of his mouth had already told the female player the answer. There was a flash of light. Su Xiao has already changed his position. The head of the female player also slipped off the slender neck and fell into the dust. The beautiful flower-like body also fell down. She was once so beautiful that thousands of males went crazy and insane, but now she fell into the dirty soil. Su Xiao picked up the props dropped by the opponent, and then rushed to another player. The death of the female player was quickly forgotten by him. The dead are doomed to be forgotten. No matter how beautiful she was, she was going to be an ugly skeleton in the end. Raise the field of vision all the way up, and you will find that the players occupy a large area on the battlefield. Many advanced players use range attack props and try their best to slam the opponent''s enemies. Mountains and seas were moved, flames burned the sea, meteorites fell from the sky, etc. All kinds of terrifying forbidden techniques and props were released. For a while, landslides and ground cracked, rivers were dried up, and there were terrible explosions everywhere. The fighting between the two sides became more and more tragic. Once turned the ground into a purgatory on earth. The ships of the empire are suspended in high-altitude orbit. Scan and block the entire world. Seal the space and block the use space of space props. Make sure that no reincarnation player can escape their grasp. In the strategic room of the ship, several high-level combatants of the empire surrounded the huge holographic projection, discussing the war between players in low voices. They have no intention of intervening in this war. The exchange system developed by the empire is to stimulate players to fight against the reincarnation game. Several sages are even evaluating the combat effectiveness of the players belonging to the empire in order to better arrange the next mission for them. They are all the currency in the hands of the Holy Emperor. Although they are a little inferior, they must be used to the best of their ability and cannot be wasted at will. "No organization, no discipline." An imperial military commander looked at the images of the fighting on the surface and couldn''t help shaking his head. If the imperial troops went up, the artillery salvo would be enough to maim the opponent. "They are players, not regular troops." Another commander interrupted his colleagues, "The cost of sending an army across the universe is too high, and they cannot be used in such insignificant battles." With the expansion of the battlefield, the troops sent by the Empire to Universe 03 are somewhat stretched. Even though the inter-universe tunnel has been operating day and night, transporting the drawn imperial legion to universe 03, facing the huge battlefield, it is still a bit far away and cannot quench the near thirst. For this reason, vigorously developing the local indigenous army and recruiting players has naturally become the consensus of the high-level empire. It''s just that the player''s hip stretching still makes many military commanders complain. Players have no sense of teamwork and no sense of honor. Only pure interests can make them fight. Such a force can be used for guerrilla warfare, but if it is used as a frontal force, it will undoubtedly lose. The purifier corps controlled by the living saint-Shion Asakami can barely act as a frontal force. Other players are basically used as third-rate roles to destroy other players. The only advantage is that it is cheap and there is no need to deal with the aftermath. Su Xiao didn''t know what the imperial commanders on the ship thought of them. He is still slaughtering those reincarnation game players. The players of the reincarnation game are defeated very quickly. His hands and feet are slower, and his head may be snatched away. Some reincarnation players want to surrender to the empire. Su Xiao and others ignored it. Killing is a head, which is a waste of points. Let the opponent surrender, and there will be one more person who will share the cake. The carnage is fast. The reincarnation players fell one after another, with unwillingness and despair. Their bodies were just scattered among the ruins of the battlefield. The cities of this world have been fragmented and destroyed by the war between players. There are beacon fires smoking black smoke and scorched earth soaked in blood. Fighting to the end, only a few high-level reincarnation players with special skills remained. But they were besieged by players several times their size. Losing is also a matter of time. Roar! A reincarnation player let out a roar, the deafening sound made people almost deaf. With a roar, black hard fur grew from the player''s body surface. Those clear eyes revealed the madness and brutality of animal nature. The fingers became thick and long, covered with hair, and sharp claws protruded from them, shining coldly. Four slender and sharp fangs were exposed, and stinky saliva flowed. The body also swelled up, three to four meters high, very oppressive. Su Xiao, who was in the distance, saw the player who turned into a wolf, and his heart sank. "Werewolf blood, at least high-level." Exchanging blood is the most cost-effective choice for players. As long as they have werewolves, vampires, or some other messy blood, players will be able to gain a powerful life recovery ability and some special abilities. Vampire blood can allow players to enhance their physical fitness in the dark. The mermaid blood allows players to breathe freely in the water, and can also summon aquatic creatures to assist in combat. Medusa''s bloodline allows players to have a certain degree of poison resistance, and can also petrify flesh and blood creatures with the help of gaze. Dragon blood allows players to learn the roar of the dragon, and can also have scale protection and breathe dragon breath. As the level increases, bloodline owners can also master various incredible racial abilities. No need to study, no need to study hard, just exchange such a bloodline, and you can master those powers. No one can resist such a temptation. The reason why Su Xiao hasn''t redeemed yet is because he upgraded too fast and didn''t save enough points. After this war is over, he will also exchange for a bloodline to strengthen himself. The berserk werewolf showed a tyrannical side. An imperial player who didn''t have time to escape was grabbed by a werewolf and smashed his protective props. That one was even grabbed by two wolf claws, with a sudden force, accompanied by a frightening tearing sound, that player''s body was torn into pieces. Blood splattered, wreckage and broken arms everywhere. This **** scene made other empire players turn pale with fright. As long as he saw the werewolf turn his head to look at him, he was so scared that he turned around and ran away. The berserk werewolves are easy to deal with. It is said that high-level werewolves and high-level vampires have almost god-like power. That SSS-level player gave up his reason and became a berserk werewolf, even if he didn''t reach that point, it''s almost the same. After tearing several players apart, the werewolf roared up to the sky again, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye spread out, shattering the dilapidated buildings around. However, at this moment, a player with strong lights shining all over his body and a pair of light wings behind him descended from the sky, and punched the berserk werewolf to the ground. Su Xiao frowned, and his keen mind immediately recognized the identity of the other party. A high-level player who belongs to the empire, the owner of the angel blood, Adler. Different from himself, Adler is a player who has truly defected to the empire. Desire to establish an order that is friendly to ordinary people. This is also the reason why he exchanged for the blood of the angel. I just thought of becoming an angel to redeem those miserable people. Su Xiao only had two words to comment on his actions, what an idiot. Just take care of yourself, and you still want to save the world, what a fool! The berserk werewolf who was beaten to the ground got up again and roared at Adler. Waved his sharp claws and rushed up again. The red pupils were full of violence and killing. Adler''s speed is very agile, coupled with the blessing of angel wings, he has super fast speed and the ability to fly. Dodge continuously, avoiding the attack of the berserk werewolf. The move failed, making the berserk werewolf more and more angry, howling continuously, like crazy. Another attack failed. The berserk werewolf watched the player flying into the sky and jumped up, grabbed the opponent''s ankle, and yanked down. The two bloodline players fell to the ground at the same time, and fought to the flesh. Adler clenched his fist and slammed at the opponent, making the berserk werewolf howl continuously. However, the other party did not intend to let go of him at all, but instead attacked and bited more violently. The werewolf''s sharp claws are poisonous, and with an easy swipe, even with the blood of an angel, it is difficult to stop the terrifying sharp claws. A few horrible wounds appeared on Adler''s body in an instant, flowing black and foul-smelling blood. Wolfbane is invading his body. What was even more frightening was the werewolf''s fangs. After seizing the opportunity, the werewolf bit Adler''s throat, trying to tear off his trachea. This frantic blow made Adler scream. If it weren''t for the strength of the angel''s blood, he would have died with the blow of the werewolf. Su Xiao found an opportunity. He threw the ancient sword in his hand. I saw a flash of sword light, and the berserk werewolf was pierced through. Adler took the opportunity to escape from the other party''s control, covering the wound on his neck, looking embarrassed. At this time, the empire players who realized the opportunity took action one after another, throwing out various props, and blasting the berserk werewolf into pieces. The beeping sound of the berserk werewolf''s killing appeared on the interface of the empire system. At this time, the war also came to an end. That crazy werewolf is the last reincarnation player. A pillar of light piercing the sky emerged. They won this world for the empire, as long as they choose to enter the beam of light, they can leave this battlefield and return to the rest area. The bruised Adler expressed his thanks to Su Xiao. If it wasn''t for the opponent''s sword, I''m afraid he would have died in the hands of that werewolf. Su Xiao didn''t care about that. He didn''t take action to save people, but simply to share the kill reward. Su Xiao checked the rewards this time. The loss was not small, but the gain was equally astonishing, tens of millions of points were obtained just for points. Enough to exchange for a powerful bloodline. At that time, I will also gain stronger power. After entering the beam of light, Su Xiao felt his eyes go dark, as if he was out of time, and all senses disappeared. He''s used to this. The recycling process is in progress Player number 14521021154, has entered the designated stasis cabin. Player No. 1102402072, has entered the designated stasis cabin. Player No. 756214520165, has entered the designated stasis cabin. Player No. 4254032154, has entered the designated stasis cabin. The teleportation deck lit up one after another. Those players who walked into the beam of light immediately entered the delayed payment state and were sent to each designated dormancy cabin. After arriving at the destination, the imperial personnel will release the delay force field and send them down. Except for special missions, players will not be allowed to move freely on the ship to avoid unnecessary trouble. Several mechanical priests stood on a towering giant platform, operating the data screen in front of them. The machine servant integrated with the mechanical circuit continuously broadcasts the players who walk into the beam of light, reminding them of their status. The platform is located in the center of the circular room, and the walls of the room are inlaid with dense dormancy cabins. Huge energy pipes are laid out in the gaps between the dormant cabins, and occasionally there will be sharp howling sounds. Heavy cables form a complicated network of lines in the room. The suspended servo skull buzzed, passing at high speed, and the green light beam released scanned the status of each dormant cabin. All the people lying in the dormant cabin are players. Their state stopped at the moment they walked into the beam of light. Even the blood from the wound on his body stopped there. They were put into the dormant pod, waiting for the imperial ships to transport them back. All players are recycled. Removes players who are dead. Of course, the genetic data and souls of dead players will be recovered. If someone is willing to pay the price to resurrect the dead, the empire will not be stingy with the resources of a clone. When Su Xiao opened his eyes again, he was already standing on a huge platform. Various tall and magnificent buildings stood in front of him. Individuals stand in front of those buildings and look very small. Various high-tech flying objects or strange birds and beasts, mysterious props, etc. shuttle back and forth between buildings. They have returned to the rest area. Its like this every time, as long as you walk into the beam of light and open your eyes, you will reach your destination. The elapsed time is also different. Some seconds, some days. Su Xiao didn''t know the difference between these times. Some players with special abilities know about it, but they also keep secret about it and refuse to disclose any information. Su Xiao looked up, but could only see a gray area, and could not see the outside scene. Some people say that there is a protective shield above them, which cuts off their vision. This place is numbered by the empire as rest area 6130, and it is specially provided for frontline players. Players who have completed the mission can complete reinforcement and training here. Su Xiao moved his muscles and bones and felt the pain. The hidden injuries caused by the props are still aching. He walked towards a sculpture next to the platform. In the information interface that pops up, choose to receive treatment. A ray of light appeared from the void. Immediately refreshed him. Now that I have earned points, I dont feel bad about spending them. "The official treatment is cool." Su Xiao thought to himself. After finishing the treatment, he opened the exchange page and entered his needs. He has always wanted to exchange blood, this time he can''t let it go. There are many bloodlines in the empire. There are so many beautiful things in eyes, there are too many to count. After careful consideration, Su Xiao made a decision. He wants to exchange for the blood of Zeus from the Olympus pantheon. It is said that this bloodline contains a trace of divinity, with the majesty of the king, and the affinity of the element of thunder and lightning. When it grows to the later stage, it is very powerful and can become a god. After confirming the exchange, only a fraction of the points Su Xiao had accumulated with great difficulty remained. A strong light flashed, and Su Xiao suddenly felt a majestic force surging in his body. Raging like a vast ocean, washing every cell and every inch of his bone marrow. If he masters the method of inner vision, he will see tiny thunderbolts leaping in his flesh and blood, merging with the strange curse pattern obtained from the sacrifice island before, and becoming a special thunderbolt that contains the power of the dark curse. The curse he suffered on the Sacrifice Island was forced back into his body with props to avoid being too conspicuous. That thing has become one of his ultimate moves. Once you encounter an unimaginable enemy, you will release those curses, and exchange the price of your own corruption for the opportunity to injure the opponent. The blood of the king of gods combined with his hole cards produced a wonderful reaction of 1+1 greater than 2. This is also Su Xiao''s opportunity, so terrifying that it transformed into the blood of Dark Zeus. His eyes were shining with black lightning, and a terrifying kingly aura loomed. Su Xiao closed his eyes, feeling the power. He is one step closer to his goal. After absorbing this power, Su Xiao opened his eyes and looked into the distance. The magnificent building makes him as small as an ant. I dont know what kind of existence can build such a world. Witnessing these magnificent miracles, Su Xiao''s strong heart became more and more firm. He will definitely go to the end. At that time, both the reincarnation game and the so-called empire will surrender at his feet. Andromeda Nebula. For two branches of human civilization scattered among the stars. Peace was once within reach. All it takes is a small concession from both parties. However, with the fall of the mission. Peace was also completely killed. The two sides have entered a state of immortality. One side believes that it must unify mankind. The other side thinks they are defending their homeland. The flames of war were thus ignited. The Karen sage who led the Andromeda Nebula exploration mission is dead. The explorer group took over the local mission, changing the original exploration mission to conquest and revenge. The cause stems from the previous "peace talks." After waiting for a while, the Karen sage received a reply from the Wotan Alliance. "We sincerely hope to achieve peace." The ambassador from Thorian sent a message to the empire, with sincere words: "Human beings have been lost for a long time, and it would be a blessing if they can be unified." The response from the other party was very enthusiastic, and all of them revealed their desire to form an alliance with the empire. Karen decided to hold a grand meeting to talk frankly and frankly about the issues of the Empire and the Wotan Alliance. Strive for a peaceful alliance. The meeting between the two parties was set in a bustling world. The diplomatic envoy of the empire went with a grand diplomatic team of the empire. Kron is among them. The sincerity shown by the Wotan Alliance is quite sufficient. Declared willingness to share the knowledge of the core of the ancestors with the empire. Before leaving the Milky Way, the ancestors of the Wotan Alliance packed a database that recorded all the technologies of the Golden Age of Humanity. They suffered far less than those in the galaxy thought. Therefore, a large number of technologies are retained. Even if Ironmen and Stonemen are not used on a large scale, their technological level is still very high. Kron estimated that the cutting-edge technology of the Wotan Alliance was almost the same as that of the Necrons. If the other party is willing to share knowledge and form an alliance by peaceful means, it is undoubtedly a blessing. It can save the empire a lot of unnecessary troubles, and it can also make his reputation higher. The plan for the empire to conquer Andromeda and go outside the galaxy is also smoother. As a great sage, Karen was still confused and vigilant, and did not fully trust the other party. has no intention of giving up force. However, he still underestimated the blackness of the Wotan Alliance. Playing with technology and exploring, he is a professional. But if he is playing tricks, scheming, and scheming, he is absolutely inferior to those old fritters who are struggling in the political field. The detectors deployed by the opponent on the outskirts of the nebula have already detected the location of his celestial-class warship, and learned that the imperial army is gathering towards the Andromeda nebula. The so-called peace talks are nothing more than a complete lie, used to paralyze the empire. During the peace talks, Keren received information that a large number of fleets had appeared near the outposts built by the empire and launched an attack on them. "Is there any misunderstanding? Why did you send the fleet into the range of the empire''s base." Karen asked the other party to explain. Who would have thought that the ambassador, who had greeted him with a smile before, took a step back and took out a pistol. Pulled the trigger in full view. Great Sage Karen''s head was blown to pieces. The Union soldiers who had been prepared for a long time also began to shoot wildly, killing members of the envoy. "You evil ghosts, all go back to that hell." The envoy shouted: "You still want to form an alliance with us, you dirty beasts, the lackeys of the evil gods, you only deserve death. Tell you Dog Emperor, the Wotan Alliance will never surrender." The third company commander of the Explorers Group, who was in charge of protecting Karen, led his men to defend the few surviving diplomatic members. They fought a **** road and fled after capturing a small ship. On the side of the Celestial-class battleship, a fierce battle also broke out. The Wotan Alliance has comprehensively assessed the strength of the empire. I think that the empire has struggled in the galaxy for so long, has been in war for many years, and is bewitched by evil gods. Even if you open a meditator computer, you still have to sing carols and apply sesame oil to soothe your soul. Ignorant and ignorant, no different from those superstitious fools in ancient times. An empire like this would not only develop new technologies, but also ensure that the previous technologies would not regress. It is impossible to be their opponent. Wotan Alliance Over the years, although technological progress has been slow, there has been real progress. It is not easy to beat the empire, and it is easy to grasp. Even if the empire had the backing of the evil gods, it would be difficult to defeat the Wotan Alliance in a cross-regional battle. They dispatched a magnificent fleet, planning to unplug the Empire''s base in the Andromeda Nebula. Soon, however, they are being taught how to be human. Empire ships generally have time retrospective devices. Even if they were caught off guard and were activated by the Wotan Alliance and were smashed to pieces, they would recover after flashes of flashes. The person in charge of commanding this raid is the senior commander of the Wotan Alliance and a famous general from the Kronos military group-Durin. He is also a dwarf. Known for his outstanding military command talent. Commanded many alliance wars against other alien civilizations. Excellent record. I thought that a sneak attack in the name of peace talks this time would be a sure thing. Unplug the empire''s base in the Andromeda Nebula, and build a defense line to block the long-distance imperial army. Suppress those lackeys of evil gods in the galaxy. The plan was perfect. The empire must have been beaten all the way, crying for their father and mother to go back to find their evil master. However, not long after the war started, Du Lin had the idea of ??killing the evaluation department. The technology of the empire is far from as simple as the alliance imagined. What they investigated before should be only civilian exploration spacecraft and military warships are completely two concepts. The fleet of the alliance did achieve a lot of results at the beginning. Those ships with double-headed eagles didn''t react at all. Alliance ships blew up enemy ships in waves. However, the weird things are just the beginning. After flashes of light, the ships that should have been shards returned to their original appearance. The debris scattered across the starry sky also disappeared. Durin watched as a battleship disintegrated in a silent explosion, flames lighting up the dark void. But in the next second, the flying debris flowed back, and the tongue of flame also returned along the original path. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the destroyed warship reverted back to the way it was before it was destroyed, as if the reverse button had been pressed. "I think those idiots in the council made a stupid decision, and we''re all screwed." Du Lin said to his deputy. Looking out through the porthole next to the two of them. It can be found that those weird imperial ships have assembled and launched a counterattack against the alliance army. ps: The title is a preview, and the crying content is still in the next few chapters. (end of this chapter) Chapter 381： Peace Doesnt Exist Anymore (Please Subscribe) Chapter 381 Peace no longer exists (seeking subscription) Everyone pays for their choices. The Wotan Alliance will also pay for its stupidity. Durin commands one of the most powerful fleets in the alliance. Each ship is built with technology from the Golden Age of Mankind. It is built from the black technology recorded in the core of the ancestors that the galactic humans have long forgotten. These ships possess a terrifying power of destruction. can easily destroy a world, strip all life from a world, making it a real hell. With those technologies, the Wotan Alliance was able to occupy such a huge territory. However, the technology in the hands of the empire is obviously a little weirder than they imagined. It doesn''t matter how many times they wreck the Imperial ships. They always return to their original form. Destroyed again and again, restored again and again. No matter how hard they try, they can''t really destroy an empire ship. The ships of the Empire changed direction and adjusted their guns to attack the ships of the Wotan Alliance. According to previous tactics, the first wave is always a conventional attack. Lances and container-sized shells, as well as torpedoes. The spaceship of the Wotan Alliance activated the space-time force field protection. The rapid siren sounded through every ship of the Wotan Alliance. The empire adopted a saturation attack, using barrage to continuously attack the ships of the Wotan Alliance. The shimmering space-time force field neutralized all the empire''s attacks in the scream of the system. Cannon fire enough to level the city shone in the void. The light sensing device of the porthole makes a buzzing sound to prevent the strong light from hurting the crew''s eyes. In the command room of the flagship. Du Lin stood in front of a suspended spherical strategy device. Many technical experts from the alliance, representatives from major forces, and generals from well-known families also stood around the strategy instrument. For this surprise attack, it can be said that they spent a lot of effort to assemble this powerful fleet. Many of the ships are surprisingly old. The fathers of the crew''s fathers served on these ships. Superior performance, expensive. Having experienced so much, he still maintains a strong combat power. I thought it was just an easy raid. The Wotan Alliance will show its muscles to the empire with crisp and neat means of war. However, the power of the empire is beyond imagination. Their raid mission has failed. Their artillery fire could not defeat the Empire at all. Just wasting ammo in vain. If the raid is unsuccessful, then we can only fight a frontal battle. In any case, they want to get rid of each other. If the empire is allowed to gain a firm foothold in the Andromeda Nebula, then this battle will be won. It is very likely that it will evolve into an all-out war. What''s more, those demons will appear to participate in the battle. When the time comes, the situation is even worse. "What''s up with those guys'' boats?" Du Lin looked at the team of technical experts aside. They are urgently debugging the data. And analyze the battlefield. A man in a white study uniform stood up. The information window floated beside him, casting a faint light. "The scanning device has detected abnormal time flow data in the void. We have reason to suspect that those guys have mastered time retrospective technology. When their ships are damaged, they will go back to before they were not damaged." "Back in time!" Du Lin frowned: "If such a technology is to be popularized on a large scale, even the Alliance can''t do it, how can they do it! Didn''t it mean that their technology keeps going backwards!" Before the official war, the military assessment department conducted a comprehensive analysis of the human empire. The diplomatic team at the time also boarded their ships several times. Everyone came back with the same rhetoric and opinion. The empire no longer looks rational. The technology used on those ships can only be described as barbaric and backward. You can see so-called wetware everywhere. The human body and machinery are fitted together and used as automatic artillery. Cut off the human head and soak it in a special liquid to act as a meditator. And those modified slaves, cherubs, and servo skulls. Flesh and machinery combined. There are braziers, candles and other primitive and inefficient lighting tools everywhere. Everywhere reveals weirdness. The technicians who should be the representatives of rationality and civilization even showed all kinds of unimaginable and puzzling mechanistic superstitious behaviors. They will light incense and smear sesame oil in front of the machine, in order to pray that the so-called machine soul can operate normally. Such behavior is simply unreasonable. A machine is a machine, how could it have an organic soul! In addition to these, there are various priests in fine clothes. Holding the icon of the emperor, singing hymns day and night. All this is simply unimaginable. If they hadn''t seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that such behavior happened in a ship capable of interstellar travel. It was seeing these stupid behaviors of the empire at that time that many high-level alliance leaders strengthened their confidence in going to war. The humans of the galaxy have regressed to the point of ignorance. Looks irrational. But now the other party has mastered the time retrospective technology that even the Wotan Alliance has not mastered, and has applied it on a large scale. "Maybe it''s because they got the blessing of the evil god." The technician expressed his guess. This statement made Du Lin feel a little more balanced. A group of close relatives who have been struggling in the quagmire of the Milky Way for so long, but are more technologically advanced than those who enjoy a peaceful life. Wouldn''t that make them look stupid! It will make people have a kind of hard work to study, make money, and after becoming a master, they find that the goddess they like has been conquered by a jobless yellow hair. A look at the big injustice will inevitably make people feel unbalanced, and they don''t know where they have lost. But if there is a reversal, Huang Mao is the illegitimate son of the richest man, then the psychology will definitely be much more balanced. The technology in the universe is not only derived from the laws of physics itself, but also from subspace. The so-called empire is unable to research physical technology, and it is estimated that it can only make up for the technological gap through subspace. You must know that those who live in the galaxy are called evil gods, and it is not surprising that they have this ability. The power of the empire is based on the power of the evil god. The Wotan Alliance is the most powerful. "Then what should we do?" Du Lin asked, "If we continue to conduct naval battles like this, we have a high probability of losing, so we must think of other ways." "It is impossible for their time device to spread to every individual. If they can find an opportunity to board their ships to fight, there may be a chance to change the situation of the battle." "This method is really good. Their time retrospective is likely to be only for ships. Those who operate the ships are dead when they die." Several technical experts discussed. One of them also opened the information interface to calculate it. Du Lin thought of something bad. What if you launch a surprise attack on the empire''s ships and encounter those huge barbaric fighters! The size of those fighters alone gives people an irresistible sense of oppression. The rapid siren interrupted his thoughts. A Wartan Alliance warship was torn apart. The Empire used other means to attack the ships of the Wotan Alliance, destroying the protective layer of the space-time force field. "An abnormal space-time field fluctuation was found." A dwarf operating the ship yelled, "Those damned guys have created a dimensional hole in space-time and space, the Helu is torn apart, we must leave, That hole is growing." The Wotan Alliance fleet, which originally wanted to rely on the space-time force field to resist the attack of the imperial ships, was forced to disperse. They try to escape from the destroyed ship. The flames of the engine shot out from the reactor, pushing the huge hull to move in the void, fleeing from the disaster site. Space is like the ups and downs of the waves. A ship is torn apart in the ups and downs of the waves of time and space, and countless fragments are engulfed and follow the ups and downs. Some small ships don''t have enough thrust. Even if they pushed the propulsion lever to the end, they remained motionless as if they were nailed into the void. The dimensional hole forms an invisible vortex in the void. It released a strong gravitational force. Ships that do not reach escape velocity will be sucked into the vortex, **** everything in, and then crush them. Through the observation device, Du Lin saw what would happen to the ship when it was swept by the ripples caused by the space-time dimension hole. Like a reflection in the water, as a stone falls to the ground, it shatters into thousands of fragments with different arcs. One Wotan Alliance ship after another disintegrated in the ripples caused by the dimensional hole. Debris and wreckage everywhere. filled the entire starry sky. The battle damage report is red and lists the names of a large list of red battleships. All destroyed by the Empire. "Their weapons!" There was fear in Durin''s words. "Commander, we must evacuate." A staff officer said: "Those damned imperials have weapons like space-time dimensions, and the defenses on our ships cannot defend against such attacks." "We can''t withdraw, the number of their ships is far less than ours. If we withdraw now, we will only be more passive when they gather enough ships." Durin is not a brainless person, he knows very well what it means to the Wotan Alliance once it evacuates. Their number of ships is more than ten times that of the opponent, and they all fight so hard. If the empire is allowed to assemble enough ships, the destruction of the Wotan Alliance will happen overnight. They must uproot the Empire''s base at all costs. Destroy the intergalactic-level communication devices and navigation devices they may use, so that the empire cannot assemble enough fleets. There is a slight chance of victory. Once they establish a convenient cross-galactic communication, they will continuously guide those ships. The Wotan Alliance will definitely be doomed. There are more Wotan Alliance ships on their way here. Even if it is consumption, it must be consumption. "Overload their shields, don''t wreak havoc on their ships. Let the commandos launch a gang-jump campaign and kill their crews." Durin could only take that technologist''s advice. Put hope on that **** empire will not be so arrogant, and will not use the time retrospective device on individuals. In that case, they still have a chance to beat each other. Durin''s decision is both correct and wrong. The empire did not put time retrospective devices on individuals. As long as the crew was killed, those ships would be unmanned, and naturally there would be no threat. The problem is that the person in charge of the exploration team is no longer Karen, the mechanical sage who concentrates on researching things. Instead, it was handed over to the Primordial Warrior. Each ship has Primaris warriors of the Pathfinder Chapter. If you want to defeat those monsters created to conquer the universe in hand-to-hand combat and seize control of the ship, let alone the Wotan Alliance cannot do it. Even the minions of the gods can''t do that in the real universe. The military power of the Expeditionary Team was handed over to Andro, the Chapter Leader of the Explorers'' Chapter, in accordance with the Emergency War Act. The news of Karen Sages sacrifice spread quickly, and the third company commander Marrog, who had escaped from the encirclement, sent the news that Karen Sage was killed to the exploration team. The news caused a storm. Many people asked Andro to launch a war to avenge the sacrificed sages of the empire. The Wotan Alliance would never have imagined what kind of big shot they had killed. They may also see this as a political event with room for detours. If the war is lost, at most the compensation will be a little more. He had no idea what a big mistake he had made. Once the news reaches the empire, Terra will do everything in its power to make the Wotan Alliance pay for the death of Sage Karen. Karen Sage was originally the founding general of Steel Ball Star. During the Indomitable Expedition, he actively supported the decision of the Holy Emperor, mobilized Steel Ball Star to provide weapons, ammunition and ships for the Indomitable Expeditionary Force, and resolutely carried out the will and orders of the Holy Emperor. Combined with various new technologies to develop the divine brain that is crucial to the empire, opening a new era for the empire. The will of the **** brain is composed of loyal servants of the empire, not a lifeless soulless intelligence. Essentially speaking, God Brain is just a human being with unlimited computing power. Through the Divine Brain, all major hive cities, major planets, and even the empire ushered in a leap in productivity liberation. In addition to assisting in scientific research, the Karen sages are also staunch supporters of the Holy Emperor in the power struggle on Terra. Persuading rival sages to join the Holy Emperor''s side in the Beta-Garmon system. When Mars foundry general-Laski insisted on going his own way and wanted to join other traitors in trying to seize the power of the Holy Emperor. Combined with other sages, emptied the Mars foundry general, and avoided the civil war between Terra and Mars in order to seize power. For this reason, Karen Sage has a very high reputation. is one of the most prestigious sages of the Mechanicum. Andro knew exactly how Terra would react. The one who died was the most influential sage of Mechanicism. Even if Karens soul is brought back by the Holy Emperor, he spends a lot of resources on Terra to revive it. This incident is still an intolerable crime for countless people of the empire. It is already impossible for the empire to peacefully accept the Wotan Alliance. Even if the Wotan Alliance changes its mind and surrenders unconditionally to the empire, the empire will use the army to violently destroy the local ruling institutions and kill everyone involved in Karen''s death. Andro sighed lightly. He knew that the death of the Karen sage could not be blamed on Marrog, the commander of the third company. Peaceful negotiation is always advocated by Karen sages, and it is Karen himself who resists all opinions by participating in the mission. If you stay on your own ship, even if you can''t beat the enemy, you can still run. Blame only blame, the temptation to persuade the Wotan Alliance to form a peaceful alliance is too great. If the Wotan Alliance can be persuaded to join the empire without a single soldier, and hand over the ancestral core. Sage Karen is likely to have the same reputation as Sage Belisarius Kaur. Become the most important sage of the Holy Emperor. The sage Karen also thought that even if the negotiation failed, at least he could get out unscathed. No matter how low the integrity is, it will not kill the envoy. Who would have thought that the Wotan Alliance would be so black. The sound of the ship''s notification interrupted Andro''s thinking. Several interfaces popped up, and the scarlet text jumped out. Indicates that the enemy is attempting to teleport into an Imperial ship. Andro switched the interface and found that the soldiers of the Wotan Alliance broke into the interior of the imperial ship wearing armor. They kill anyone they see. Trying to paralyze the ships of the empire through such means. "Get rid of the intruders, let the Celestial-class battleship lock the space, we can''t let any enemy go." Andro connected to the battle group''s communication channel: "Let them know what a wrong decision they made . (end of this chapter) Chapter 382： Those who are enemies of the empire will never be forgiven (please subscribe) Chapter 382 Those who are enemies of the empire will never be forgiven (please subscribe) The Wotan Alliance overloaded the shields of the Imperial battleships, but did not launch a devastating blow like the previous few times. Instead, they used teleportation to enter the empire''s battleship. Maybe they also realized that they couldn''t destroy the imperial ships. The armed forces acted quickly and built a defense system for the battleship. Set up strong firepower points in important corridors, seal off the outer deck area, strengthen the defenses adjacent to the outer area, and be ready to release devastating firepower on any intruder who dares to break in. First Captain Manorian of the Seekers Chapter was the first Primaris warrior to face the Wotan Alliance boarding force. The soldiers of the Wotan Alliance wear full-body armor of bright silver like an ancient knight. Its armor style is similar to that used by the old Imperial Astartes. Centurion armor, Terminator armor, etc., are all available. There are a few differences that have little effect on the general structure. As a veteran, Manolian could easily identify the models of those armors. The surface of those armors is also sprayed with the emblems of various families and companies of the Wotan Alliance. Manorian made an assessment of the armor of the Wotan Alliance. In terms of performance, their armor is far superior to the old Astartes armor. But the warriors who control those armors are far inferior to the Astartes. They are generally smaller than the Astartes warriors, and no matter how strong they are, they still belong to the ranks of mortals. Occasionally some have been implanted with biological prosthetics or have undergone genetic upgrades. But compared to the Astartes, they are still just weak mortals. Standing in front of the fighters who have completed the original casting upgrade, the fighters of the Wotan Alliance are like children. In addition to humans, there are also a large number of dwarves in the army of the Wotan Alliance. They are unusually strong, but smaller than ordinary people. All of them are dressed in heavy armor, which looks like a moving steel ball, a chubby funny egg. Watching the soldiers of the Wotan Alliance appear in the corridor. Manolian said in a low voice, drew out his sword blade, and gave orders to the troops in the ship. "In the name of the holy emperor, make them regret boarding the ship of the empire." The battle broke out extremely quickly and fiercely. Manorian led his company and launched a fierce attack on the enemy. The Wotan Alliance fighters who rushed in along the corridor also raised their weapons one after another, welcoming the brutal charge of these berserk giants. Manolian''s long sword cut the spear of a Wotan Alliance soldier in half, and the sharp blade of the shining arc pierced into the opponent''s breastplate. Painful screams followed. The Navotan Alliance fighter was impaled by Manolian. The sharp blade pierced the opponent''s chest. There is a hint of pleading and regret in the desolate cry. Facing death, no one can remain calm. Manolian showed no mercy at all, but stabbed the sword even harder into the opponent''s chest, and stirred it in the opponent''s chest, completely killing the opponent''s life. They should not be enemies of the Holy Emperor. The empire brought salvation to this branch of human beings living in remote areas, and brought them the honor of conquering the universe with them. They threw the goodwill of the Empire to the ground and killed the Karen sages. In such a situation, how can they be entitled to the forgiveness and mercy of the imperial warriors. The assault team formed by the fighters of the Wotan Alliance collapsed after coming into contact with the Primordial Warriors of the Explorers. Those giants are as invincible as demon gods, easily cutting off their weapons and tearing them to pieces. Those thick battle armors are as fragile as paper, and the knives and axes wielded by the opponent are easily broken. Manolian rushed to the front, slashing at the enemies with the long sword in his hand. No one can stop him. Every sword swing will take the life of one or two Wotan Alliance fighters. A dwarven warrior of the Wotan Alliance tries to block him. That guy is holding a giant tomahawk. He has a strong physique and wears heavy armor. But it took only three seconds for Manolian to chop him into pieces. The dwarf warrior was still confused and unwilling before dying. He just raised the battle ax when the opponent cut off his hands. Before he could react, he was cut horizontally in the abdomen again, cutting his armor and body in two. The blood gushing from the dwarf warrior''s remnant body stained Manolian''s armor and also stained the deck. He didn''t care about it, but worked harder to kill those idiots who dared to offend the majesty of the Holy Emperor. No one can challenge the Empire. No one can trample on the dignity of the empire. If the Wotan Alliance did that, they will have to pay the price. The price of blood and lives. Manolian killed all the way along the corridor nodes. His battle-brothers followed him closely. Keep shouting battle cries. They cleared out those fools who dared to board the Imperial ships with great speed. The armed forces composed of ordinary people are responsible for guarding every main road to ensure that those core areas will not be destroyed by the enemy. The Armed Forces became solid iron mats, and Primaris warriors became violent hammers, smashing the enemies between them to pieces. The Wotan Alliance fighters who launched the jump gang are like fish jumping into a fishing net. As the net is slowly tightened, their room for movement becomes smaller and smaller, until finally there is no escape. They waged a desperate battle. But in front of Primordial Forged fighters, the fighters of the Wotan Alliance are as vulnerable as children. In just a moment, the surrounded Wotan Alliance fighters were slaughtered and turned into a pile of fragmented wreckage and corpses scattered on the ground. From landing to all killed, the speed is astonishingly fast. "The enemy has been eliminated." Manolian said in the communicator. "Very well done." Chapter Chief Andro made no secret of his admiration for his first company commander. "What should I do next?" Manolian asked Andro for his opinion. As he asked, he scanned the battlefield. Randomly chopped off the head of a wriggling dwarf. The Wotan Alliance has chosen to abandon peace. Any soldier who dares to fight for the Wotan Alliance will be the enemy of the Empire. The empire has never forgiven two words for the enemy. "The space has been locked. Today, no member of the Wotan Alliance will be able to leave alive. They will be reversed, get rid of those high-level alliance members, and then send the corpse back. Let their **** parliament know that the empire Already outraged. Remember to leave them a message, there will never be forgiveness for those who are enemies of the Empire." Hearing the words of Chapter Master-Andro, Manolian smiled. "I see." Du Lin stood on the main podium and walked back and forth, the bleak light from the windows that popped up continuously reflected on his rough face covered with beards. Calm and composed, the commander-in-chief demeanor in charge of the chessboard has disappeared. At this time, he was already possessed by fear. Strong, short and thick body trembling invisibly. The teams boarding the ship lost contact one by one. was completely terminated in screams. "Those guys are terrible demon gods, they are demon gods, we shouldn''t provoke them." In the communication of a small team, there were desperate cries. Like a mortal who has faced an indescribable horror, he is helpless, full of remorse and unwillingness. The sound of fighting also continued to come from there. The sound of flesh and armor being torn was mixed with the sound of guns and guns. The team numbers in the information window dimmed one by one in front of Du Lin, turning gray and white. That color represents that the commandos to which the number belongs have all died. The ships of the empire are like bottomless pits. Devoured every commando he sent. The screaming of the last team member stopped abruptly. The last lit number in the information window also dimmed and turned gray. The assault mission was declared a complete failure. All commandos aboard the Imperial ship were killed and none survived. Du Lin looked at the scarlet text on the information window, his body softened, and he slumped on the commanding throne. "Commander, we have to leave." The staff officer who suggested leaving just now made another suggestion: "We have no chance of winning now, and we must preserve the vitality of the alliance. Those who are in charge of this expedition are all elites. If the loss is here, the impact on the alliance will be extremely terrifying." Hearing this, Durin closed his eyes, looking very painful. All their efforts were like waves crashing against a cliff, and were smashed to pieces. Until this moment, he realized that the empire the alliance saw was only the tip of the iceberg, not the whole. Those idiots declared war so arrogantly, pushing the Wotan Alliance into the abyss. Durin just wanted to speak, and ordered to evacuate. Preserve vitality for the alliance. The supervisor in charge of detecting intelligence jumped up in horror. His voice was terrified. "We are blocked, there is a blockade barrier in sub-time and space, and we have no way to enter the superluminal leap." As soon as these words came out, many high-level commanders and generals panicked. If FTL travel is cut off, then they will all die! They are all the elites of the Wotan Alliance, and they are also representatives of the forces of the major families in the army, and they are the eyes of all forces supervising the army. The reason why they dare to go to the battlefield is because the Wotan Alliance has clear regulations that the army must give priority to protecting them. Even if the battle is lost, they can leave safely under the protection of the army. Those who die in the war will always be the cannon fodder and the patriots of the League of Love. But now, the superluminal leap has been cut off, it is obvious that the empire wants to take them all. Before Du Lin could react, the battleship suddenly vibrated, as if it had been hit hard by something. The loud siren rang through every cabin in the ship. The intruder has been detected, is in sector A-45, and is heading towards the core furnace. Intruder detected, currently in Sector B-54, heading towards the core power distribution room. Amid the shaking of the ship, Du Lin suddenly reached out and grabbed the railing beside him, stabilizing his figure. The terrified cries of the defending troops and calls for help came from the communicator. The empire that had dealt with the commando carried out a reverse teleportation, and had killed the flagship. Many alliance executives were pale with fright, and a few were even more unbearable, and their bodies trembled. "What should we do?" "They have come." "Quickly get people from other ships to protect us." "We should evacuate and go to other ships." The rising and falling voices were full of fear. These elites no longer have their usual demeanor, panicking like an ordinary person despised by them. On the wide landing deck, the armed forces of the Alliance watched the Imperial soldiers rushing out of the beam of light like a tide. Laser and hot melt beams appear one after another, just a few minutes. The landing deck was declared occupied. The defense force was forced to withdraw from the deck area and put down the blast-proof decks of various corridors, trying to rely on such means to defend the ship. However, the closed metal hatch was brutally deformed by those terrifying giants with a few punches. Then it turned into a red glowing iron slurry in front of the hot melt flow. Those metal lava flowed down the door frame. The hatch was quickly breached. Manorian led his company into the corridor after the hatch was destroyed. Red alarm lights filled the corridor, as if smearing blood on the bulkhead. The ships of the Wotan Alliance look much brighter and neater than those of the Empire. They used smooth steel plates to block the cables and computing cores embedded in the walls. Not as messy as the ships of the Empire look. Alas, tidiness is not a virtue that wins battles. Cruelty and force are the key to victory or defeat. When the primarch warriors of the empire appeared in view, the alliance''s defenders opened fire, and the stroboscopic bursts from the muzzles of plasma ray guns were as dazzling as the helium flashes of stars, but on a smaller scale. Those bright beams shot at the soldiers of the empire, distorted by the protective force field released by the armor, and transferred to the subspace. Manolian and the others moved forward, not dodging those rays, and letting them fall on the protective force field, causing ripples. They just kept pulling their bolt guns, shooting at the enemies who formed a defensive formation. High-power explosive bombs exploded among the soldiers. It''s as terrifying as shells. The body of the Union soldier was blown into a wet piece of meat, and even if he was not hit, he would be killed by the shock wave. The surviving Union soldiers collapsed in fright. Only a war lunatic would develop such a weapon. How crazy is that human empire to use this weapon commonly. The armored alliance fighters came from all directions, trying to stop the empire from invading. However, they were doomed. The raid on the Imperial ships failed. The defense on the Union ships was also doomed. The first batch of Alliance soldiers who rushed over quickly turned into minced meat. Manolian''s task is very simple, kill every living high-level alliance on the flagship, as well as those alliance soldiers who dare to resist them. This is the Empire''s revenge on the Alliance. Sage Karen will never die like that. There must be enough souls to be buried with him. Only in this way can the angry subjects of the empire be appeased. After another fight. The alliance troops collapsed, fled in all directions, got into the complex corridor, and fled for their lives. Manorian separated his company to strive for more efficient capture of Alliance ships. He was alone, running down the corridors of the Alliance ship. When the heavy armor was moving at high speed, there were echoes in the narrow corridor. After turning a corner, in front of him, the Union troops set up another line of defense. Two multi-tube laser cannons are installed at the nodes of the corridor extending in all directions. A platoon of soldiers armed with ion beam guns stood guard there. They built their defenses with armor. Looking warily at the corridor. When Manorian appeared, the multiple laser cannons fired. The sound is like the sound of an acetylene torch burning in an oxygen-deficient room. One hundred sun-like hot and dazzling beams of light shoot out from the superheated gun barrel every second, filling the entire space. With such dense firepower, there is absolutely no possibility of dodging. Manolian disappeared strangely from the eyes of many alliance soldiers in a flash of light. Then he walked out from behind those soldiers, as if rushing out from an invisible curtain. The empire''s understanding and use of the subspace has reached a peak after obtaining the black library left by the ancient sage. Within a third of his breath, Manorian had impaled the first enemy. Arcing arcs of masterwork blades were drawn from the charred corpse, and blood oozed from the soldier''s pores. When the soldiers reacted, five people had already fallen, and the blood had already stained the position. A bayonet stabs Manolian in the stomach. The sword in his hand turned around to block the opponent''s bayonet. Surprisingly, the bayonet was not cut off, a series of sparks appeared, but there was no trace on the smooth blade. This matter made Manolian feel a little wary. The Wotan Alliance has mastered the technology before human beings lost it. Absolutely cannot treat them too lightly. He punched out and smashed the helmeted head of the soldier, and the head inside probably exploded. Bright red blood and minced meat flowed out of it. "For the Union." A Union soldier yelled, giving himself strength and courage with the slogan. In the next second, Manorian swung his backhand and chopped down the soldier along with several others. The Primordial Forged Warrior is like the demon **** of hell, created by the emperor''s genetic technique, and perfected to a perfect degree by the wisdom of the holy emperor, giving it infinite possibilities. The Wotan Alliance made the biggest wrong decision since their establishment. Send yourself to the abyss of destruction. Their names will all be erased. When the helmet indicated that there were no enemies around, Manorian stopped. There were only a pile of fragmented corpses beside him, whose original appearance could not be seen. The two multi-laser cannons were also cut off by him. There are bursts of hot air from the incision. Manolian checked the locations of the other combat brothers. They have all broken through the alliance''s defenses. His company will join at the next corridor meeting point. Then, the target is the command room of the flagship, as well as all the alliance military commanders involved in this war. Durin''s body was trembling. The same goes for other military commanders. They have been cornered. The Empire cut off every escape route. When they learned that the superluminal leap was impossible, they thought they might be able to use a fighter plane to escape. However, the empire seized the hangar in the first place. The sound of battle came from outside the hatch of the command room. The hiss of plasma light across the air. The roar of rotating artillery and the roar of soldiers. But soon, those voices disappeared, replaced by dull footsteps. Blood also seeped into the gap of the hatch. The defense of the last guard also failed. The enemy has come outside the hatch. A moment later, a red dot appeared on the heavy hatch, and there was a rustling sound in the air. The people of the empire are using the pulse beam to cut the hatch. Special alloys are melted under the frightening heat of the pulsed beam. Not long after, the hatch was cut with several long cuts by the enemy. Many alliance military commanders looked terrified. They are like prisoners sentenced to death, watching the noose around their necks and helpless. Pulse cutting outside hatch breaks guard lock. Finally, with a bang, the hatch was knocked open. The enemy walks in. It is a few meters tall, wearing thick armor that emits malicious buzzing sounds, and wearing a frightening mask, with red or gray lights shining from the position of the eyes. The terrifying appearance made many military commanders aware of the cries of those commandos before they were dying. They are demon gods. A monster crawling out of hell. A person in their right mind would never create such a monster. "We surrender." Durin said tremblingly, "I am the supreme commander of the alliance army, Durin. We hope to receive reasonable treatment for prisoners." "Captives? Treatment?" A mocking voice came from the grille of the helmet, and the eyes that were shining with malicious light were staring at Durin. Let this dwarf have a feeling of being watched by the abyss. He felt the strength and malice behind that set of metal armor. "If we made a wrong decision, I will report it to the parliament again and let them re-evaluate the alliance request of the empire." Durin said as he tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart. "There will be no more alliances, and there will be no more peace. You have made a choice, and the empire will make a choice for you." The Primaris warrior raised his bolter. The same goes for the colleagues behind him. The huge black muzzle pointed at the top military leaders of the alliance, making them tremble with fear. "No!" Du Lin shouted: "The alliance will compensate you, as long as you put forward conditions." "The condition of the empire is that all the rulers of the alliance must die." An indescribable horror appeared on Du Lin''s face. The huge black muzzle of the gun burst into flames. Explosions sounded among them. Durin felt a sharp pain, and then there was darkness. All top military commanders were executed. Manorian took off his helmet, revealing his weather-beaten face. Looking at the corpse in front of him that had become an unrecognizable pile of minced meat, there was nothing unusual. He has experienced even crueler scenes. If the Wotan Alliance dares to declare war on the Empire, it must be prepared to pay the price. "Choose a few warships, put all the dead bodies in them, and then find a few unlucky guys and ask them to drive the ship back." Manolian said: "Remember to leave a message for those guys." The Wotan Alliance''s plan to raid the empire''s outpost was completely bankrupt. None of the warships in the huge alliance fleet escaped. They were either slaughtered by the empire or captured and became a member of the punishment regiment. The Church of Mechanicum planted bombs in the necks of members of the Retribution Corps. In every battle, the empire will set a route for them. As long as it deviates from the route, it will explode immediately. After death, it will also explode. Strive for maximum impact. Of course, if they can make enough achievements, they can also be exempted from the status of the punishment regiment, choose to retire or join the regular army of the empire. If they insist on standing on the opposite side of the empire, they will only be used as ruthless cannon fodder to consume the enemy''s bullets and artillery fire. The punishment regiment is the punishment for daring to confront the empire and obstruct the great cause of the Holy Emperor. Between life and death, they must prove their value to mankind, to the empire, and to the holy emperor. The ship that transported the corpse was released by Andro, and asked them to return to the alliance to report. At the same time, explorers and imperial armed forces also began to attack the border cities of the Wotan Alliance. And reinforcements from the empire will arrive soon. Then it will be an all-out war on a grand scale. Planet Thaurian. Beside the parliament building, there are all kinds of magnificent buildings, all of which belong to the headquarters of various forces set up in Sorian. On the top floor of a building with a typical commercial style. Cronus Military Group, Starwalker Trade Alliance, Pan-Hiberia Alliance and other main combat factions rarely gathered together. These forces represent both humans and dwarves. At this time, they were all dressed in fine clothes, shuttling through the banquet courteously and chatting. The banquet venue is magnificent. The walls are inlaid with star gold that can only be mined from dying stars, has quantum inertia, and can effectively resist psionic energy. Any piece of those things is worth a lot, it can be said to be priceless. Being able to use star gold to decorate so extravagantly shows how terrifying the wealth of the alliance enterprises is. The security level of the building is very high. Even if there is a psychic lunatic who wants to take revenge on the alliance, it will be difficult to break through the defense here. It is even more impossible to hurt the representatives here. The place where the banquet is held and the outside are like two unrelated worlds. The atmosphere of luxury is everywhere in the banquet. Exquisite artwork portraits and sculptures. Using fresh raw materials from all over the world, delicious dishes made from fresh ingredients that are urgently delivered to Sorian. Prying a piece of scrap from a wall and throwing it from the wall can make an ordinary Union citizen struggle for a lifetime. Maybe not just a lifetime, several lifetimes are possible. After all, the league is in debt per capita. The debts of those common people will be repaid by their children and grandchildren. War is a big cake. Military equipment and facilities, personnel supplies and logistics, which one should not spend money. Even using a plasma incinerator can''t burn as fast as war. For businessmen, any slogan is meaningless, only the benefits are real. Whether it is wearing a slogan of defending the homeland, defending the alliance, or some other mess, the ultimate goal is the division of interests. Only by distributing the cake and supporting the business economy can the great alliance be defended. At the banquet, representatives of major forces sat at a huge long table. A servant in a red uniform with a gilt tassel on his shoulder stands behind the representative. Waiting to refill their drinks and freshly baked dishes at any time. "Killing the imperial envoy is really a coup. Those peacemakers who want to negotiate peace with the empire have no chance." A representative shook the red wine in his glass. The soft light shines through the red wine, leaving a red halo on the speaking representative. "Haha, those peacemakers don''t know if they are out of their minds. This is a wonderful opportunity to transfer the conflicts of the alliance, and it can also stimulate the development of the stagnant alliance economy and enhance the cohesion of the alliance''s people. It is a good thing that kills multiple birds with one stone Just for the sake of the so-called peace of bullshit, keep being the Virgin Mary." The representative of the Cronus military group said with disgust. "According to me, the alliance shouldn''t accept those congressmen who have the mentality of the Virgin. They can show sympathy for the human beings who came out of that ghost place in the galaxy. Those congressmen are really crazy. Don''t they know where it is! Said To be **** is a compliment." "Indeed, there are always people who can''t figure it out." Another congressman said. "We have to defend the alliance. But some things have to be discussed. How should the share of military equipment production be divided?" Another representative of the military group said: "We killed the imperial envoys and cleaned up their The outposts will inevitably attract their anger and counterattack, and this war will last for a long time, and if the war goes well by then, they may even counterattack the galaxy. The equipment, medical treatment, and logistical supplies needed will be massive." "Of course, each depends on their ability." The representative of the Cronos Group said: "We must first ensure that the alliance can win. If your military equipment is too poor to be on the stage and cause the battle to fail, the problem will be big. . "Nonsense, everyone''s equipment is modified from the weapon template obtained from the ancestral core or the core database, and how bad it can be." A representative mercilessly exposed the hypocrisy of Cronus''s representative''s words . The alliance has made little progress over the years. Not only because of the existence of the ancestral core and the database, but more importantly, the major companies have already occupied their respective markets and formed a monopoly. If you want to seize the market, you need not only commodities, but also strong military support. In order to prevent the alliance from falling into an endless civil war, the major companies reached an agreement to divide up the market of the entire alliance according to their strength, creating a long-term peace for the alliance. However, this peace also prevented the Alliance''s technological progress. Large enterprises already monopolize the market, lack the motivation to develop new technologies, and the profits are not large. is a choice that outweighs the gain. A large amount of money is invested in new technology. If the cost cannot be recovered, it will inevitably cause a financial crisis for the company, and it may also be taken advantage of by other forces. The people of the alliance will take a lot of debts in order to buy land, equipment, build homes and maintain their lives. The huge debt cannot be paid off by itself, and it will continue to the next generation. As for non-governmental scientific and technological innovation, it is even more pitiful. Many people are already burdened with heavy debts, which may even last a lifetime. As for refusing to inherit the debts of the parents, the creditors will also be required to pay off the past expenditures of the parents. The most sacred law of the Union is the inviolability of private property. The creditor has priority over the assets owed to the debtor, and all labor income of the debtor should be repaid first before making other investments. If the child refuses to inherit the assets and debts of the debtor, the debtor''s investment in the child may be deemed a vicious act of asset transfer. The creditor has the right to ask the children to return the investment and calculate the interest. For this reason, according to the law of the alliance, even if you do not inherit the assets and liabilities of your parents, you will still owe debts. The debt is small, but the potential impact is dire. Those who refuse to inherit assets and debts will be judged as having insufficient integrity, and will be drawn into the blacklist of major companies and chambers of commerce, making it difficult to obtain high-paying positions. In the end, life is often very bad, either reduced to interstellar wanderers, or become mercenary outlaws. Either they are in debt, or they are living in precarity. How can the society of the alliance be innovative. Large enterprises are staying in the comfort zone, and the private sector is dragged down by heavy debts. If the technological progress of the alliance can improve, there will be ghosts. For this reason, representatives who are qualified to sit at the same table can see the meaning of the representative of the Cronus military group. I just want to take advantage of Kronos'' connections in the Alliance Council to monopolize most of the benefits. "The benefits cannot be swallowed by the whole family." A representative stood up, and just as he was speaking, a burst of sirens came in from outside. The alarm system on Thorian has not been operational for thousands of years. Except for the moment when it just colonized the Andromeda Nebula, it rang, and it never rang again. Long years have passed, and the alarm system has become an ornament. Many people have forgotten the saying that Thorian still has alarms. Now, it''s ringing. The harsh and noisy sirens echoed in every corner of the planet Thorian. Echoes echoed among the league staff who juggle the archives and data. Echoes among those men and women who indulge in vocal music. echoed in the ears of those children who were just born in the hospital. Echoed next to the breeding tanks of those sleeping dwarves in the clone base. "What''s going on?" a representative asked in bewilderment. The same bewilderment and confusion on other faces. what happened? Why are there sirens! Suddenly, countless information windows appeared in front of everyone at the banquet. It was like an avalanche. Countless windows popped up in an instant. It''s all about the pictures sent back from the void orbit. Several dilapidated alliance ships with traces of war appeared on the edge of the galaxy. A female commander said in a crying voice: "The alliance fleet has been wiped out, Marshal Durin has been killed, and the bodies of all commanders have been sent back." Such a sentence caused many representatives to fall into a state of sluggishness. They were still discussing how to divide the cake of military interests just now, but now there is news of the defeat of the alliance army. The decaying, ignorant, and backward empire wiped out the rational, technologically advanced, and alliance fleet with advanced military thinking. Is this ancestor joking? A total of six ships returned to the Thorian system. The Empire straps those surviving operatives to their seats. Let them drive the alliance warships and return to the place where they started. Accompanying them were a group of machine slaves transformed from alliance soldiers with weapons. They will supervise those operators, and once they deviate, they will kill the operators without hesitation. After several weeks of sailing, those ships returned to the capital galaxy of the Wotan Alliance with the corpses. It was the return of these ships that set off alarms that Thorion had not sounded in millennia. The operators, who had been frightened out of their minds, had forgotten to report their arrival to the port. Let the detection and scanning system classify it as an intruder, triggering the highest level of alarm. After all, they are the six most powerful alliance ships. If the intention is unruly, a terrible naval battle will surely break out. When the federal inspectors boarded the ship and inspected the returning alliance ship, they were terrified by the horrible scene inside the ship. There are fragmented pieces of meat piled up everywhere. From the badges and armor on the mutilated limbs, it can be seen that those pieces of meat were once soldiers of the Wotan Alliance. The dead piled up in every cabin, and the voyage that lasted for several weeks made it emit a foul smell. The corpses of Commander Durin and the many commanders who went on the expedition were placed in the command room. Barely maintaining the original appearance with an iron frame. In the hands of Commander Durin, there is also a handwritten letter. Written in the standard ancient Terra script. An enemy of the empire will never be forgiven The body of Commander Durin was sent back, causing the members of the Alliance Council to fall into great panic. The battle that was originally thought to be easy to win ended at the cost of the alliance''s complete annihilation. All military commanders, representatives, and staff officers are all dead. The empire declared their wrath to the alliance in the most violent way. However, this is only the beginning. In the following time, a flood of messages flooded the hyperspace communication station built on the planet Sorian. The alliance army originally mobilized to participate in the war was frequently attacked by the army of the human empire before it reached the designated location. The offensive of the imperial army was extremely fierce, and the alliance army suffered repeated defeats and suffered huge casualties. Currently retreating continuously, morale continues to drop. Some teams stationed on the edge, responsible for detecting intelligence, issued warnings to many big figures in the capital of Thorian. The empires reinforcements have arrived at the Andromeda Nebula from the Milky Way, and more troops are expected to arrive later. This is an all-out war. It is not what the parliament discussed at the beginning, it will only be a local war. To make matters worse, Imperial forces are marching on the Alliance''s frontier planets. The scale and quantity far exceed the original estimate of the alliance. The frontier planet urgently needs a lot of support, otherwise it will not be able to resist the invasion of the empire. More than a hundred planets may fall at the beginning of the war. The frontier planet has been resisting the alliance''s oppression and rule over the years. Once it falls, it is very likely that it will turn to the side of the empire. "Look what you idiots have done!" In the parliament, Mr. Patin, who has always advocated peaceful negotiations, angrily questioned those members of the war faction. "How dare you kill each other''s envoys!" (end of this chapter) Chapter 383： Make a fuss and select (seeking subscription) Chapter 383 Make a fuss and vote (for subscription) The entire circular parliament hall echoed with the roar of Mr. Patin. Senator Patin, who was gripping the railing of the podium with both hands, felt deeply powerless. Have the brains of the main fighters been used by them to make soup to replenish their brains! How can you do such a low-intelligence, such a thing without a moral bottom line. But any normal person understands the consequences of beheading an envoy. Even if there is going to be a war, it won''t block the road to the final peace talks! Many congressmen from the war faction are no longer as unruly as before. Everyone''s face is full of horror. Durin''s commander died in battle, the border is in a hurry, and the empire''s anger has risen. It is bound to bring about an unimaginable war, far from what they imagined before, it is just a local war that can control risks. Facing Mr. Patin''s angry accusations, no one dared to refute. The entire venue was surprisingly quiet. "We shouldn''t focus all our energy on this. Mistakes have already been made, so there''s no need to delve into it." The head of the council eased the depressed mood in the venue, "The most important thing right now is how to solve the threat posed by the empire. They War has been declared, and we must respond, or fear will overwhelm the Wotan Alliance." "Then there can only be a total war." Another congressman said: "We must not be caught without a fight. The alliance should enter a state of war." "That will only anger them." A member of the peace faction said: "The death of Commander Durin is a lesson. We can no longer be arrogant, and we should send someone to make peace immediately. If they want to pursue the envoy''s death, then we Just assist them in the investigation and hand over the murderer, I believe that as long as there is enough compensation, the empire will calm down." Speaking of the death of the imperial envoy, the peace-oriented congressman glanced at the seats of the war-oriented congressmen with meaningful eyes. There is no one who is not a human being who can be mixed into the position of a member of parliament. It is natural to think that these guys must be secretly doing something to promote the war. The ancients said it well, if there is a profit of 10%, people will be eager; if there is a profit of 20%, people will dare to take risks; With a 100% profit, the law is no longer sacred and inviolable. With a 300% profit, those people dare to put a noose around their necks. Things like killing envoys don''t seem to be unimaginable to this group of lunatics. The words of the Lord Hepai councilor made the originally silent venue noisy. The main combat faction all boiled at once. Isnt this going to take their lives to appease the wrath of the empire! A few words of scolding are fine. Take their lives and interests to appease the anger of the empire. What a joke. Even if the cute little girl of the League, who weighs no more than a hundred, is trampled to death by the two-meter-tall Empire, whose arms can run a train and whose muscles are like snakes and pythons, they will not take out their own interests, let alone Take your own life to appease the wrath of the empire. The proposal of the main combat faction is simply a betrayal of the alliance. "It''s extremely shameless, as a member of the alliance, but thinking of betraying your compatriots and seeking peace." "You are a betrayal, a naked betrayal, a betrayal of the alliance and the alliance''s people." "It is a kind of blasphemy to let someone like you who betrayed your compatriots stand here." "If you want to fight, then fight, and you will never compromise with that damned empire." "They are demons, ghosts from hell, how can we feed those ghosts with our own compatriots." "No one in the Union will approve of this humiliation." Those councilors were agitated, and fire spewed out of their eyes. Everyone is so righteous and dignified, with high morals. They condemn each other on the honor of the Alliance, the glory and the happiness of their people. It seems that the congressman who proposed to quell the anger of the empire and hand over the murderer is a despicable and shameless person who is greedy for life and fear of death, ungrateful, wolf-hearted, without father and mother, who betrays the alliance and the people. completely forgot that if they hadn''t killed the envoy, they wouldn''t have incurred the wrath of the empire. Now, the other party just wants to ease the struggle between the two superpowers, strive for a little peace, and avoid the large-scale casualties caused by the war. The scene is getting out of control. Those represent flushed and emotional. The chairman of the council could only keep shouting to be quiet, but it didn''t have much effect. The meeting can only be forced to end early. Several hours later, the alliance meeting was able to be held again. After many private talks and exchanges of interests, they finally reached a new war plan. All forces in the alliance will unite to fight against the invasion of the empire. At the same time, they will also find ways to fight for peace. Use war to promote peace, and strive for a less excessive peace agreement. Reinforcement from the empire is fast. The first reinforcements were led by Seth of the Flesh Tearers, a sub-chapter of the Blood Angels. Seth is no longer the Chapter Master of the Flesh Tearers Chapter. He handed over his duties to another Flesh Tearer warrior, and he himself wiped all honor and went on a redemptive crusade. The Flesh Tearer warrior had resisted pressure and urged him several times to obey Dante''s words and devote himself to Guilliman''s great cause. Seth disliked the Flesh Tearer warrior at first. considered him a potential traitor, seduced by Guilliman''s rhetoric. It wasn''t until he followed Dante to encircle Magnus and witnessed the battle where Sanguinius appeared that Seth realized how wrong he was. Guilliman was in Thailand, and after he became the Holy Emperor, Seth handed over the position of regiment leader to the Flesh Tearer warrior. The other party has a purer loyalty. Be able to lead the Flesh Tearer better. A stubborn guy like him who almost betrayed the empire is no longer qualified to lead the Flesh Tearer. After witnessing Guilliman''s enthronement ceremony on Terra, Seth led a company far from the heart of the Empire, on an expedition for his crimes. Seth once regarded the Holy Emperor-Guilliman as a traitor, believing that he would take his father''s throne. considers himself a sober loyalist. The ending is so ironic. Guilliman resurrected Sanguinius, summoned his Primarch brothers, and became Holy Emperor with the Emperor''s blessing. The more selfless Guilliman is, the more he regards saving mankind as the most important cause. The more Seth felt ashamed. He committed a terrible crime of irreverence. Use your own despicable mind to speculate on a great man with high moral character. The requirements of the Flesh Tearers in Sanguinius have been fully upgraded. became the Primaris Chapter, serving the Holy Emperor. These did not calm Seth''s mind. He knew he had to go on a crusade of redemption. Only in this way can he redeem the mistakes he once committed. At his request, the Ministry of Military Affairs allowed him to take his battle brothers to the Andromeda Nebula to conquer those unredeemed worlds for the Holy Emperor. When he learned that the local human blood branch was not only unwilling to surrender, but also killed Karen Sage, a die-hard supporter of the Holy Emperor. Seth took his fighting brothers and made an oath. He will dedicate a thousand worlds to the Holy Emperor, and then dedicate the heads of those who killed the Karen sages to atone for his crimes. Soon, he will conquer the first world. Planet Rick 3. In a border town in the western continent. An alliance army is stationed here, guarding an important mineral mining field. Huge thunderclouds are rapidly accumulating in the southwest. The weather in the small town has also become sultry and humid. Wesker felt that the weather would definitely rain soon. This is a good thing. After coming to this ghost world, his only feeling is that there is too much dust, making everything dirty. A roar came from the sky. The formation of fighter jets flew across the sky, rattling the windows. No one looked up, and everyone was used to such things. Words of the war traveled fast. Even the border town of Rick 3 got the news. But Wesker and the others don''t take it to heart, the commanders should be the ones who should have a headache, not them. And the war seems far away. I heard that the nearest battlefield is four light years away. If you are in a class that does not communicate so well, it is difficult for them to have a sense of urgency about the war. They couldn''t see the battleships approaching, or the Alliance ships crumbling to pieces. He looked up and saw the blue sky, and there was no trace of war. If it werent for those reports that say it every day, who would think that there will be a war in a certain corner of the universe! Wesker doesn''t care about that empire at all. He cares more about his salary. I heard from some veterans that there seemed to be some problems with the transportation of supplies. Did not get enough equivalents, and there were problems with the distribution of war funds. Instant messaging across time and space is a very difficult thing. For this reason, it is impossible to use electronic money in the interstellar range. It is easy to have loopholes like that. To this end, like the Empire, the Alliance will adopt a currency made of smart chips. Every month, the Union will send those different denominations of currency to soldiers as their wages. Wesker will find a way to deposit it in the bank that lent him money to repay the loan. "Sorry, we are communicating. The problem is that the spaceship that transported the supplies was robbed, and the currency has not been delivered here. We cannot pay you wages." A logistics officer tried his best to appease the gathered soldiers, trying his best to make them They go back first. "Fart, you have to give it to us today." "Yes, give us." "Madan, they are urging me to repay the loan, hurry up." The soldiers naturally quit. They will never leave without money. They go to war for money. Now say no money, just kidding! Seeing that the soldiers are getting louder and fiercer. Several consecutive gunshots silenced the crowd. A man in an officer''s uniform separates the rowdy soldiers and enters. His eyes were full of anger, as if these soldiers were his enemies. "What do you guys want to do! Can''t you wait for a few days? You don''t have any collective consciousness." The officer stretched out his hand and reprimanded the soldiers, "You are soldiers who defend your home and country, jumping up and down like this for a small amount of money. What are you talking about! Are you worthy of your uniform!" "You must know how to sacrifice for the alliance, and you must give up your family to protect the alliance. Are you going to the battlefield for such a selfish purpose? Just for money? What about your ideals? What about your blood? Is your motivation to defend your homeland? Is it just for money? Go back to your station immediately, if I see anyone who dares to make trouble here again, I will immediately deal with it by military law." After beating and scolding repeatedly, many soldiers were too angry to speak, so they could only leave resentfully. Wesker was very dissatisfied. He goes to war for money. Ideals and ambitions are the business owners'' business. But seeing so many people dare not resist, Wesker didn''t dare to be the first bird, so he could only hold back his anger and leave. But on the way, he heard some veterans talking again. "Damn it, that dog thief, he got the money himself, and just put on airs there. If he didn''t get the money, he might be the one who yelled the loudest." "Who said no, that **** came." "Fight a war. If you win the war and go back, the house and land may be confiscated by the chamber of commerce. They will be auctioned off to repay the loan. I guess you still have to owe money to the chamber of commerce." "Fuck you, vote. As long as the alliance loses, the loan will be gone." (end of this chapter) Chapter 384： We have to suffer for future generations (please subscribe) Chapter 384 We have to endure hardships for future generations (please subscribe) Hear the conversations of those veterans. Wesker suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart. From childhood to adulthood, the education he received told him to love the alliance and regard himself as a member of the alliance. Don''t complain about how the alliance treats you, but ask yourself what contribution you have to the alliance. There must be ideological awareness and a spirit of self-sacrifice. We must give up our small family and strive to create value for everyone. Don''t complain about the exploitation of those big companies, don''t complain about the squeeze of the chamber of commerce, be grateful, and sing praises. Because it is thanks to the efforts of big entrepreneurs that human beings can colonize the Andromeda Nebula and survive. People can have their own houses and their own land. The people of every alliance must be closely united with the big business, so as to avoid the persecution of those aliens and survive in this dangerous universe. Without large enterprises and chambers of commerce, there would be no Wotan Union. The people of the alliance will suffer and become slaves of aliens. But when he grew up, he found that many things were not as described in the book. Every word in the book tells him to love the League and dedicate his life to the League. But there is no word to tell him what to do if the alliance doesn''t love him! If the alliance regards him as a dispensable consumable! What should he do! No dignity, no recognition, and no money. Wesker doesn''t want to fight. I dont want to travel hundreds or thousands of light years to kill someone I dont even know. He doesn''t know the **** Empire. He doesn''t know where the galaxy is. He only knows the east, west, north, south of Velo planet. Knowing that a glass of ale in the small town is five credits, and knowing that if you add more money, you can let a girl who accompanied you drink with you. His world is small. Small enough to make those high-ranking league bigwigs laugh at his ignorance and short-sightedness. But he had no choice. He was born with a heavy loan before he did anything. No matter how hard he tried, there was no way to repay those loans. All profitable businesses have been monopolized by those super companies. It is illegal for him to bypass those enterprises and sell his own grain for a higher profit. Those law enforcement officers are on the lookout for any non-compliant business practices day and night. Using violent means to require people to go to stores that require commissions, and the platform to sell their products "legally and compliantly". The laws of the Union are sacred and inviolable. Debt weighs on everyone. Everyone tries their best to make money within the limits allowed by the rules. But the more he tried his best, the poorer Wesker found himself. For a stable extra income, people abuse themselves arbitrarily. For example, for an extra package delivered to a certain place, the owner initially quoted 500 credits. In order to earn this extra money, some people did not hesitate to lower the price themselves, and only took four hundred and fifty. Consignors also lower prices again and again. Since four hundred and fifty were given away, why did he give five hundred! When it comes to the next time, the price will be lowered again. At the last job that was supposed to earn half, I could only earn ten percent, or even less. In addition to this, a share of the big companies must be drawn. In the hands of those people, there are very few. Wesker stepped onto the battlefield because he has no way to change his future. Some people also said that maybe they can go through the maddening exam through study, and then change their destiny and enter a large company to work. However, that is just an unattainable dream. Those high-level children have already booked their positions in the enterprise. Those with a little connections also made arrangements early on through their parents. In those monopolized fields, no one can question and challenge the field. Placing a dog at a high level can guarantee its normal operation. Enterprises dont need elites as top managers. As long as the existence of the ancestor core and database is maintained, everything will be fine. Those hard and tiring jobs, companies will release them to encourage people to compete. Those people have worked hard all their lives to be a dog that others can throw away at will and can lick their bones twice. 1% of resources are reserved for 99% of the underlying competition. Those business owners watched them fight and bite like dogs, and then said a few words hypocritically, people should accept their fate, they should learn to be a dedicated screw, and use their physical strength to make money, so that life will become more and more sweet. For money, women have become the playthings of those who have power and money. For money, men have become slaves like walking dead. Every word in every book is praising peace and belittling war. Those who think they support war are either cerebral palsy or stupid. But when war is the only way to change one''s future destiny, no one will reject war. Wesker said goodbye to his parents and packed his bags. He didn''t want to kill people. But he didn''t want to endure that miserable life anymore, being overwhelmed by heavy debts. He wants to climb up and live a less tiring life. I want to have a stable home, a partner who loves him, and a life that can live well without debt. The few veterans talked and talked, and stopped talking. Wesker kept this sentence in his heart. The coalition loses, and the debt is gone. My long-cherished wish will come true! If wages cannot be paid, then why fight! Sacrifice for the alliance? ? Go eat shit. The military headquarters of Planet Rick 3 is set up in a giant fortress. The military commander in charge of planetary defense is Edwin. An elite who is already in a high position at a young age. Edwin was born in the Timos family. That family has a long history, dating back to the establishment of the Wotan Alliance. The family power has deep roots and extensive connections in the alliance army. Edwin was able to advance so quickly to become a surface commander in charge of a planet''s defense. This time the war is over, he can rely on this excellent gold-plated resume to climb up a few more positions. He stood on the lookout of a tower at the highest point of the fortress. The watchtower can see everything in the entire fortress. The fortress has a ring built with high walls. Each high wall is extremely huge, like a towering mountain lying on the plain. The surface of the wall is smooth and shiny, like sharp canine teeth made of metal, firmly rooted in the rock. Different high walls intersect each other to form a dislocation defense. A large number of artillery and soldiers are patrolling back and forth. There are also a large number of fighters in the sky, and drones pass by. At this moment, it was the moment when the morning sun just rose, and the soft golden sunlight reflected the shimmering light on the city wall. The hazy heat haze-like energy force field rippled in the air. Edwin was full of pride and confidence. Such a majestic and indestructible high wall is like a giant embankment. The enemy''s offensive is like a raging water wave. It looks terrible, but it will eventually smash into the high wall. What kind of power can capture this fortress! Unless the gods come. After inspecting the defense of the fortress, Edwin turned and walked down. A military meeting is already waiting for him in the command room. By the time he walked into the command room, several generals and commanders stationed as him were already in place. A huge suspended projection has also been turned on, outlining the defense of the Rick 3 planet in the air. Several alliance commanders all frowned deeply, holding data pads and talking in low voices. The military supplies of the alliance were attacked by the empire again. There is no doubt that the Empire has won. The war funds that should have arrived here three days ago were also lost in that battle. They''re stuck. There is no money to pay soldiers. "We don''t have enough credit coins to distribute to soldiers, unless they are willing to accept only 70% of the credit." A commander swiped the data pad in his hand, and said in a somewhat helpless tone, "According to the war funds in our hands Calculated, if only 70% is paid, the reserves in our hands are enough to last for a month." "Then let''s do it this way. It''s better to send 70% of the money than not to send it. At least it can make them feel at ease and avoid trouble." A man with white hair said. "Then don''t pay it, first pay the full salary of the senior officer." A man sitting in his seat with his eyes closed said: "Tell those soldiers that the salary will be paid out once every six months." "Will there be any problems with that?" said the commander who proposed to send 70%: "Those soldiers will mutiny." "They dare!" The man slammed the table, "Whoever dares to make trouble at this juncture, then he is a traitor to the alliance, and the shameless person who handed the enemy a knife must be sent to a military court." "Why don''t you send 70% to appease the army, and you can still stabilize the morale of the army." An experienced military commander said. "For the first officer, not only the full amount, but also the bonus." Edwin heard the discussion of the commanders, interjected, and said domineeringly. He is the commander-in-chief on the surface of the planet, and everyone has to listen to him. He is the elite of the alliance, with insight and wisdom that no one else has. "Why do you want to do this!" Someone asked in puzzlement: "The army will mutiny." "Satisfy the officers first, then you can suppress the army. Do you understand! Those low-level soldiers are hopelessly stupid. Without the suppression and control of the officers, they will definitely cause unimaginable troubles, and there is no way to form a strong control . "Satisfy those officers first, and then talk about other things. And those officers are generally from guilds and enterprises, unlike those big-headed soldiers who are all from the bottom. If you neglect those officers, even if you win, you will have to suffer a military court Punishment over there." As a member of the Timos family, Edwin naturally knows who the officers at all levels are basically. They may all be representatives of enterprises or children of certain families. Those big soldiers are used for sacrifice. After the war is over, it is unknown whether they will be there or not. At that time, their salary will be paid together with the pension. Big soldiers generally owe money to the chamber of commerce, and if they dont give pensions, they will definitely be brought to the parliament. Those chambers of commerce don''t care if people die or not, but if the money is not paid back, it will definitely not work. Even if those big soldiers are alive, they can''t say anything. Its not that they wont be issued to you, its just that they are in financial difficulties, and all will be honored after the end of the war. I am not even willing to make this little contribution to the alliance, and I am not yet a member of the alliance. Ideological awareness is so low. There is no sense of community and self-sacrifice. Those guys who maliciously ask for salary should all be sent to military courts. Those officers are different. Behind them are all chambers of commerce and families. Annoyed them, and it will cause him some troubles in the future, and it will be difficult to work on many things. As the general commander of the surface, Edwin still has great authority. At least in terms of ground troops, he has the final say. Everyone looked at each other, and they could only do what he wanted. After talking about salary, they discussed another matter. "There is still a vacancy for the position of regimental commander in the garrison of a mining site in the western continent. Let''s confirm this in advance today." "This non-commissioned officer named Kodd should be quite suitable. He has been in the army for more than ten years, starting from the grassroots, all the way to the position of company commander, and has experienced some actual combat." As commanders discuss. A man appears in the holographic projection. The body is strong and powerful, and the eyes are as sharp as a falcon. Slim and capable short hair, and a few shocking scars on his face. It looks like a veteran who has been baptized by blood and fire. Edwin took a look. Born at the bottom, no background. How can such a person do a good job. "This candidate is still a bit reckless, and needs more experience." Edwin rejected the commander''s proposal, and with a wave of his hand, he chose his own candidate. "Look at this new company commander, Cole, from the Tus family. He has been in the army for a year and a half, and he has already been promoted to the position of company commander. Although he still can''t recognize all the military equipment, he still has to rely on cheat sheets to say the slogans and instructions. But he is diligent, willing to learn, and works hard, so he is just right to be the head of the regiment, as a young man, he just needs to experience some experience, and we have to give him more opportunities." "Of course, you can speak freely if you have any questions. There is no talk here. What is emphasized here is democracy, and what is emphasized is to convince people with reason." Several other commanders participating in the meeting glanced at each other. The officer who refuted Edwin last time has now gone to dig a trench. It looks like they are asked to give their opinions, but in fact, whoever gives their opinions will dig trenches. Seeing that no one had any objections, Edwin nodded, signed the appointment document, handed it over to the sergeant at the side, and asked this young man named Cole to come and see him. Edwin''s private reception room is very luxurious and resplendent. Push the door and go in, and you will see a chandelier made of rare crystals, shining brightly. The scarlet carpet is soft, paving the entire room. There are also various precious works of art on the bookshelves. There is also a command knife placed on the knife holder. Ergonomic leather seats allow guests to feel more relaxed than ever. Just passing through the reception room, Cole had a clear understanding of the financial resources of the Timos family. As expected of the alliance family that has always controlled the army. The strength of the family is terrifying. "Commander." Cole''s attitude was very respectful. Edwin nodded, he was very satisfied with the attitude of the other party. "I pushed you up against all odds, Cole, you must perform well, don''t let down the prestige of the Tuss family, and don''t let down your father''s expectations for you. For you, he tried his best to do it for you. You pave the way." "I understand, my lord, I will do my duty and obey your orders resolutely." Cole shouted in a sworn tone. "This alliance was established by our ancestors after suffering. If we don''t defend it, who will defend it?? Rely on those unconscionable pariahs? Their ancestors did nothing, and they are naturally humble. Born to suffer." "They refuse to reflect on themselves and complete their work well, but they only complain that we are in a high position and that the world is unfair. But they don''t want to think about it. If their ancestors were willing to endure hardships tens of thousands of years ago, they would If they work hard, they can be like us? So they should not complain about us, but their ancestors, unfortunately, very few people can see this clearly." Cole stood upright and gave an unofficial Union military salute. "The life and death of the Gouli Alliance is the responsibility of the family. The children of the Tusi family have joined the army for generations, and my generation will not disappoint the honor of their ancestors." Edwin patted Cole on the shoulder, feeling more and more satisfied. This is the cornerstone of the alliance. Just as I was about to say some words of encouragement, the harsh siren sounded. A flood of messages poured into the command room of the fortress. The empire is coming. The Flesh Tearizers have their Celestial-class warships. Seth, who can be used as a sinner and has also given up the position of chapter leader, did not bring him out. He chose a battleship as his flagship. The battleship was named Atonement by him. The meaning is self-evident. The Seekers Chapter defeated the Alliance army attempting to launch a surprise attack on the Empire, and captured a large number of Alliance soldiers. Got star maps and military information about the entire alliance from their database. The first loot Seth chose was the Rick Galaxy. That system is on the border of the Alliance. There is a habitable world. Start from this planet, start his road to salvation, until the goal of a thousand planets is achieved. After learning from the captain''s communication that the fleet has entered the Rick galaxy. In full armor, Seth and his men came out of their training room and strode towards the bridge. Two priests holding mechanical gear scepters walked on both sides of them. A group of people walked through the crowded lower deck. Holding the censer in hand, surrounded by the smoke from the incense, the priest prayed, blessing the hard-working crew members in the name of the Holy Emperor and the Great Emperor, and relieving their inner depression and confusion. Walk between those bioinstrumentation stations. There are always sounds of mechanical gears and energy leaping in those devices. The Penitence Machine Slaves with their eyes and mouths sewn on were bound to those machines. Data cables connect the programmed minds to keep these devices running smoothly. Walk towards the strategic area along a wide corridor lined with sculptures of many imperial heroes on both sides. Calls for the Holy Emperor are endless. Even if this place is more than two million light-years away from Terra, people can draw strength from these slogans. They are genuinely excited to serve the cause of the Holy Emperor. When Seth enters the bridge. The Wotan Alliance''s space station on the edge of the galaxy is already crumbling. It was an extremely huge structure. It is constructed of carbon-steel composite materials and flies periodically around the stars of the Rick galaxy. It is full of artillery positions, and various interference weapons are installed. However, in front of the imperial fleet, it is just a moving target. A series of light beams and missiles that illuminated the void hit the space station, causing a series of ripples on its shield. The shield technology used by the Wotan Alliance is the same as the void shield used by the Empire in principle. In terms of application, the shields of the Wotan Alliance are more advanced than the old-fashioned shields of the Empire. If you use conventional attacks, you need to consume a lot of energy and shells. And the broken shield will return to normal after a few seconds. The Empire uses another method to destroy the Wotan Alliance space station. Use space bombs to bombard the space structure around the target, destroy its spatial continuity, and use space tension to destroy the space station. This trick is very useful. The space station, which was able to withstand bombing for several days or even months, was torn apart by the tension in the continuous space tremors. The space created by the Wotan Alliance appears extremely weak in the face of the rules of the universe. Under the bombardment of the imperial fleet one after another, the huge orbital space station was completely destroyed. It was engulfed in constant explosions and flames, gradually collapsing. Torn to pieces by the continuously stretching and shrinking space structure. Part of the warships of the Wotan Alliance formed a chisel-shaped offensive. But was defeated in front of the offensive of the empire. The empire''s fleet soon approached the only terrestrial planet in the Rick galaxy - the Rick III planet. Rick 3 is rich in a special mineral, which is an important raw material for the alliance''s military industry. To this end, the Wotan Alliance has established a complete defense system in low-earth orbit. Huge orbital ports are lined with jammers and shield generators. To deal with these space stations, you cannot use space bombs like you do outside the galaxy. In that case, it is very likely that various natural disasters will occur on the entire planet, and even the planet will disintegrate. The ultimate goal of the empire is to obtain planets and resources for external expansion, not simply to slash and destroy all the way in the name of the holy emperor. That''s something only the Chaos God would do. As a ruler, Guilliman would definitely not allow his subordinates to do such a thing. Seth presents a thousand worlds to the Holy Emperor. Naturally, it cannot be a fragmented wreck. Seth gazed at the orbital ring of steel and diamond that encircled the entire planet below. Countless tiny spots emitting light covered the surface of the pitch-black body. Those were artillery pieces beyond count, shells and spears screaming across the starry sky, bombarding the ships of the Empire. The size of the orbital station is intimidating. It''s like a giant wall across the galaxy. Half a kilometer in width and height. Intertwined cannons and light spears reflect its sides brightly. Fragments of the alliance ships floated in the void, in stark contrast to the immobile steel track. The defense of the orbital ring is stronger than the space stations on the outer reaches of the galaxy. To seize this world without destroying the planet, there are not many ways the empire can use. Seth didn''t bother to use other methods. "Order the fleet to focus fire, punch a hole in the opponent''s shield, and get all the combat brothers ready to teleport. We will dedicate this world to the Holy Emperor." "Anyone who dares to bear arms before you is an enemy and needs no pardon." Seth watched his battle brothers. Each one confessed that they were guilty of sin. They only narrowly failed to live up to the Holy Emperor, and only in blood and fire can such sins be washed away. The priest affixed the oath paper for them, and the machine servant made the final inspection for them. When news came from the captain. The priest and the machine servant left from the teleportation deck. Following a tacit salvo from the imperial fleet, it penetrated the defensive shield of the orbital ring. The teleportation beam also lights up. issued a burst of light. By the time the Flesh Tearers opened their eyes again, they had already landed on a huge platform. The faces of the alliance fighters showed consternation. "Time to kill, for the Holy Emperor, for the Holy Blood." Seth roared, using a huge chainsword with subatomic cutting ability. The chain saw sword made a deafening roar. The first alliance soldier was chopped into pieces before he could react. The scene was extremely tragic, the armor was sawed open, the flesh was torn apart, and the intestines and blood flowed out together. The other Flesh Tearmen also pulled the trigger. Blow up the soldiers closest to them to pieces. Wotan Union soldiers were blown to pieces by explosive bombs, cutting off limbs. Blood smears every surface. Seth marches in roar, fighting in the name of the Holy Emperor. Slash with his chainsword, blast with his bolters. The dead were broken into pieces, their intestines flew out. An Alliance soldier charged at him, screaming in anger and terror. Seth easily dodged the opponent''s attack, grabbed the opponent''s face, and stabbed the chainsword in his hand into the opponent''s chest. took out the internal organs of the opponent. Saw teeth whizzed through armor, flesh and bone. The Alliance soldier screamed, filled with pain, until he died. The Alliance mechanical troop rushed over from the corridor and launched an attack on the invading Flesh Tearmen. Mechanical troops use power armor made of those ancient technologies. The defense of each set of power armor is astonishingly terrifying. Using the reactor to provide power drive, it is also equipped with individual shields and various powerful weapons. If long-range bombardment is used, it will be difficult to defeat these mechanical troops. Their individual shields make them immune to most attacks. Only by using melee weapons to bite through their armor and shred the biochemical prosthetics implanted in their bodies can these enemies be truly dealt with. Seth fought hard among those mechanical troops, tearing a path through the enemy army, leading to the core area of ??the orbital ring. His battle-brothers are at his side. The cobweb-like corridors and passages are connected. Enemies are coming from all directions like a tide, but they are smashed to pieces by the empire''s offensive. The defense is getting more and more desperate. No matter what they do, it is difficult to hinder the offensive of the empire. Seth''s helmet detector indicated that they were approaching the orbital ring''s command center. Captured there, the Orbital Ring''s defenses and artillery would be thrown into disarray. Even shields will be lowered. That would be a disaster for the Wotan Alliance army. Alliance soldiers built their defenses with armor. The melta cannon and the laser cannon were all activated, waiting for the trigger to be fired, and they would shoot out beams that could melt and pierce steel. At the first sight of the Imperial troops, the defenders opened fire. The channel was filled with ejected shells and bullets, and endless halos lit up the walls on both sides. However, in front of the Flesh Tearer, that kind of defense is useless. They used their teleportation ability to bypass the firepower and appeared directly behind the opponent. The weapons in their hands easily tore the soldiers of the Wotan Alliance to pieces. This process is repeated over and over again. Any defensive line is meaningless. The meat tearers go all the way. Left countless dark gray and scarlet corpses behind. With screams and cries, the last line of defense also fell. Seth and others crossed the line of defense full of splashed blood and broken corpses, and walked into the command center of the orbital ring. The first thing that catches the eye is the tall and wide dome with a light blue arc jumping on the top. A huge cylindrical platform stands under the dome. The platform is densely loaded with computing engines like bead chains. The sharp sound of energy transmission rang from time to time. Heavy cables form a complicated network above the platform, and the end disappears into the armor-wrapped channel. The hovering drone buzzed, and the red light beam it released scanned the huge computing engine database. Around the platform, hundreds of Wotan Alliance fighters have gathered. They used armor and defensive materials to stack up intricate defensive trenches on the open floor. When Seth and others walked into the hall, the melta cannon, chain machine gun, multi-barreled laser cannon, and the weapons in the hands of the alliance soldiers all fired. Destructive light instantly filled the entire hall. Such a defense is meaningless to the Empire. Seth had already entered the curtain of reality and illusion before those attacks hit him, and showed his figure on the enemy''s position again. With a wave of the chainsaw sword in his hand, he cut the alliance soldier who was manipulating the machine gun into two pieces, even the machine gun that spewed out flames. The other Flesh Tearers adopted the same tactic. The screams and horrific screams resounded throughout the room, and even spread outside the corridor. Those Alliance fighters ushered in their own doom in horror. Watching those **** **** gods tear everything apart. Turn the huge command center into a purgatory. The surviving soldiers were so frightened that they dropped their weapons and fled. Fear spreads like a plague on the orbital ring. After the fall of the first command center, the orbital ring''s artillery coordination and shields went wrong. The Imperial Fleet seized the opportunity and sent a large number of troops to the orbital ring for the final purge. Once the tide of destruction begins to spread, it cannot be stopped. Blood flows from one control point to the next. From the ground, the orbital ring looks like it has been infected by some kind of disease that is eating away at a very fast rate. The burning fire spreads and spreads rapidly from one node to another. After the orbital ring declared its fall. The warplanes of the empire roared down from the sky, passed through the atmosphere, and planned to seize the air supremacy of planet Rick III. Wesker, who was standing on the city wall, could see the bright light emerging from the sky. That''s the flare of the orbital ring falling. It has only been a few days since the alarm sounded. From the destruction of the first space station outside the galaxy, to the collapse of the orbital ring, and the appearance of imperial fighters, the speed was too fast for people to react. Realizing the strength of the empire, the headquarters made a decisive decision and decided to defend the fort first and transfer all the troops back to garrison. Under the leadership of Edwin, many alliance generals swore to fight the empire to the end. People are in the fortress and will never surrender. The alliance generals are so strong, and some of them are on the side of the empire. The empire sentenced all surrendered generals to death. The death of the Karen sage made the upper echelons of the empire extremely angry. The indiscriminate massacre of civilians and lower classes is another thing that the Holy Emperor does not allow. For this reason, the anger can only be spread on the top of the alliance. So far, the top leaders of the alliance who surrendered have basically been executed. Of course, there are also some political considerations. The war has started. Peaceful alliance is no longer possible. Even if the Wotan Alliance is subdued now, their hearts are full of hatred. will become an unstable factor in the future. Just like those nobles at the beginning of the imperial reform. They will complain that the Empire took their power away. Constantly trying to challenge the Holy Emperor''s reforms. Do not hesitate to do all kinds of things that harm the interests of mankind, just to prove that the reform of the Holy Emperor is wrong. In order to rule the Andromeda Nebula smoothly and smoothly, and allow the local human bloodline branch to integrate into the empire, the original alliance must be completely destroyed. Those families, businesses, congressmen, etc. that have influence and control wealth and power, all must be destroyed by the most violent means. Only by complete destruction can a new order belonging to the empire be rebuilt in the ruins. It makes no difference whether Edwin and the others surrender or not. They are all going to die. All the top leaders of the alliance regard death as home, and would rather die than surrender. Wesker and other leading soldiers are not so determined. The temporary recruits like them are typical cannon fodder. The reason why they are not afraid of death is money. It turned out that the promised salary was not paid, so it was difficult to work hard. Don''t even give the agreed money, work hard! Sell ??it. "We have to change our way of life." Ke De looked at the brothers in the company, "It''s useless for you to continue to work hard, they don''t give you any money, and we don''t get any benefits, so just leave us the job of dying. . Kord has worked for the alliance for more than ten years, and there are seven or eight injuries that almost killed him. Only got the position of a company commander. A few days ago, I thought I could fill a vacancy and upgrade to another liter. As a result, another brat was airborne. That **** had to look at the cheat sheet to read out the army slogans. He couldn''t even recognize light, medium and heavy vehicles, so he became the regiment leader. Just because that brat has a background! Just because he was born well! Corder thought he was a joke. He shed blood and tears for the alliance, rolled around in the pile of dead people countless times, and didn''t even get a wife to warm the bed. The result is this! Wesker didn''t speak, but sadness also appeared in his heart. If he fails to repay the loan in time, he will be punished, and the penalty interest will be more terrifying than the principal. At that time, the land will be confiscated, and a large sum of money will be owed. At that time, if he dies, the pension he received may not be able to fill in the amount. Then what is the point of him coming out to work hard! "Then we won''t work hard for them." A soldier said. "Yes, why." "Fuck the Alliance." "Go eat shit, labor and management don''t care about them." Looking at the excited crowd, who were holding weapons tightly in their hands, Kord showed a cruel smile. He is not the only one who is dissatisfied. The alliance''s long history of corruption has **** off a lot of people. You can get a position that you can''t even get if you try your best. All those people were filled with dissatisfaction. It''s a pity that there was no chance before, the alliance is too big, and all kinds of cutting-edge technologies are in the hands of enterprises and chambers of commerce. Those who want to resist them often end in misery. The arrival of the empire made them see an opportunity. No matter what the empire looks like, as long as the top leaders of the alliance die, the alliance will be in chaos. Chaos represents opportunity. "Go, kill them." Kord shouted. Cord Company riots are just the tip of the iceberg. Many dissatisfied people became the source of rebellion at the slightest provocation. Take weapons against the empire, and the end is a dead end. There is still a way to survive if you surrender early. With such a small salary, it is impossible to fight those monsters like **** demon gods. It is better to kill the top management of the alliance. How bad can it be if you lose, at most it will be over. If you win, you can clear your debts, and you can get revenge if you have grudges. The strong fortress has not yet received the attack of the empire, but it has already become a sea of ????flames in the riots. The soldiers who didn''t get paid were already very resentful, and the strength of the empire made them feel that the alliance was maliciously asking them to die. The benefits are taken by yourself. Send me to death and let me go! How can there be such a reason in this world! During the riot, the headquarters was also attacked. Countless soldiers who wanted to kill the commander all flocked to kill the **** who deducted their salary. "Traitors, despicable and shameless traitors, do you know what you are doing?" Edwin, who was hiding in the headquarters, screamed angrily, and there were some armed officers and personal guards beside him, "Where is your loyalty? Alliance Birth you, raise you, but you turn to foreign enemies. So selfish, so ignorant of repaying kindness, really wolf-hearted, not as good as animals." Besieged among the soldiers outside the headquarters, I don''t know who answered his words. "My lord, we have to endure hardships for our descendants, otherwise they will have to complain that our ancestors have not endured hardships." The fall of the headquarters is inevitable. It was like a spark was thrown onto the dry grassland, and the fire quickly ignited. The rioting group is too large. By the end, all the soldiers joined the riot. They even aimed the muzzles of the heavy vehicles used for city defense at the headquarters. Edwin and his subordinates had to give up resistance and walked out. Kode quickly led people to occupy the headquarters. He immediately asked technical experts to send a message of surrender to the empire. (end of this chapter) Chapter 385： Will your eyes dry out? ! (seeking subscription) Chapter 385 Will your eyes dry out! (seeking subscription) The communication was quickly connected. After hearing what the other party said, several communication personnel hurriedly got up to look for the captain and Seth. The news that the Union army in the fort wanted to surrender quickly reached Seth''s ears. At this time, the Flesh Tearmen are gathering on the deck. The orbital ring has fallen, and the major command centers have been captured by the empire. The Wotan Alliance has been unable to make any waves. Air combat is also going on. It is only a matter of time before the imperial fighter formation wins. Wait until air supremacy is in the hands of the Empire. Seth planned to lead the Flesh Tearers to launch a ground raid, defeat the last defense of the Wotan Alliance, and seize a world for the Holy Emperor. I thought there would be a tough **** battle. Only then can the huge fortress be captured. The sudden surrender notice surprised him. "Who is the Supreme Commander now?" Seth asked who opened the dialogue window. "I, Kodd, am now the representative of all soldiers." There was a trace of panic and anxiety in the other party''s words. Obviously, surrendering to the empire is also a very risky thing for them. "Are you sure you want to surrender? Where is your original officer?" Seth asked. "They have been controlled by us. They are our sincerity to the empire. The only request of all our soldiers is that the empire can let us go. Everyone here is forced to go to the battlefield. We owe a few lifetimes Debts that cannot be repaid, and generations will have to work for those businesses and chambers of commerce. "A lot of people here just went to the battlefield just to get a reward to repay the debt they owed, but the people in the alliance did not fulfill their promises, and they were not even willing to pay the agreed reward at the beginning. We don''t want to die, really . Seth fell silent. The rioting soldiers seized their commander as a gesture of surrender to the Empire. The reason is that the Union soldiers are unwilling to work hard for the pitifully small salary that will not be honored. Reality is always more illogical than literature created by the craziest human artist. Who would have thought that a fortress would fall for such a reason! Seth smiled mockingly. Empire also had such a thing. I didnt expect such a thing to happen in the Andromeda Nebula, which spans two million light-years. Humans or intelligent beings or whatever, make the same mistakes all the time. Perhaps only the Holy Emperor can end this ridiculous cycle. The empire rarely massacres the bottom, unless the problem is very serious and those people are already irredeemable. As long as those soldiers put down their weapons and surrender, there will generally not be any massacres against them. The Empire disdains to do such a thing. Even in previous noble rebellions, most of the nobles were executed. It is rare to say that the whole world was slaughtered. Seth is happy with the outcome. It was the glory of the Holy Emperor that made these confused soldiers realize what was right and what was wrong. Can also save a lot of work. Flesh Tearers are not afraid of war. But they were short on time, and if he wanted to capture a thousand worlds, he had to speed up. "I agree." Seth replied: "I swear in the name of the Holy Emperor, all soldiers will be pardoned, as long as you put down your weapons. But we will not let go of any high-level alliance. Take responsibility for your own mistakes. "I know that." Cord replied, "They belong to you." Communication ends. High Command is occupied by rioting soldiers. The war has also come to an end here. The imperial fighter formation sent back a message. Many Alliance warplanes have disengaged and surrendered to the Empire. They have successfully seized air supremacy. It seems that what those soldiers said is true. "Maybe there is a conspiracy hidden." One of Seth''s combat brothers said, "We should be careful." "Then they will reap death." Seth said casually. "It''s never a good choice or a sensible thing to cheat the empire." If it is a trap, then Seth can only launch a massacre. Until the last enemy against the Empire falls. Dedicate this world to the Holy Emperor in blood and corpses. When the communication was over, Kodd and the others were all excited when they learned that the empire accepted their surrender. "We don''t have to face those demons anymore." He said to the people next to him. Edwin''s face turned pale when he was under control. "You can''t do this, this is betrayal. This is your hometown? Are you so willing to let outsiders rule you?" No one paid any attention to him. Code glanced at him, then turned his head and ignored him. He ordered all shields and weapon systems to be shut down. Cleared out a huge platform for the opponent. The roar of the gunboat came from the sky. The roar of the power engine set off a strong wind in the air, blowing the hair and clothes of Codd and others. The gunboat slowly stopped on the platform. The hiss of high-pressure gas sounded, mixed with the sound of mechanical gears turning. The hatch opens slowly. Twenty giants wearing metal armor with scarlet body and black shoulders appeared on the platform. Their helmets are also black, and the position of the visor is painted with white to look like a skeleton. The eyepiece emits an off-white light. The huge size gives people a huge sense of oppression. A giant who didn''t wear a helmet, but only installed a ring force field generator decorated with eagle wings behind his head, stepped out. It was Seth. "Are you going to surrender to the empire?" Seth looked at the small group of people in front of him. It is easier to kill them than accept their surrender. This is an unspoken truth. It will take no more than ten minutes to kill these people. "Yes, we surrendered to the empire." Kodd said strongly. No one can keep calm in front of these giants. Especially after seeing the giant chainsaw sword on the opponent''s waist, it is even more impossible to calm down. The chainsword has been cleaned, but the smell of blood can still be smelled. Kord could imagine the scene where the giant with a chainsaw sword massacred the soldiers on those orbital rings. That is definitely a scene like a Shura field. Not to mention witnessing, even just thinking about it is unbearable. Seth stared at the other person, and then spoke again after a moment. "Where are your officers?" "Basically all have been caught, and some are still absconding." Kord clapped his hands, and Edwin and others were brought up. Everyone has fear and anxiety on their faces. Cole, who had just been promoted, even fainted from fright. Seth scanned the officers around and looked at Cord after confirming that their identities were correct. "Then it''s up to you to execute them yourself." Corder knew this was a test for them. Those who kill Union officers will no longer be accepted. But he didn''t have a choice, he took a pulse pistol from a person next to him. walked in front of Edwin. "No." Edwin screamed, "Do you know what family I am from?" "I''m sorry." Corder said, "I have to fight for my offspring." Cord''s words were full of sarcasm. It was exactly where Edwin thought Kord was unqualified. His predecessors didn''t work hard, so how could he be the head of the regiment. Naturally, only those ancestors and descendants who have worked hard and made the right choice can be the head of the regiment. in order to defend the alliance. The howling sound of the laser sounded, piercing through Edwin''s head. There was a thumb-sized hole in his head that was blackened by the high temperature. Edwin was killed. This elite of noble birth and loyal to the alliance died just like that. Wesker also stood up, pointed a gun at an alliance officer, and executed him. He is determined to stand on the side of the empire. Sorry, he owes too much debt. Combining the penalty interest brought by the failure to repay the loan in time this time, no matter how hard you work in this life, it will not be enough. The alliance is immortal, he is doomed to have no way out. One after another soldiers stood up. They have no way out. Waiting until the last officer fell, Seth turned and walked towards the gunboat. "The logistics force will assist you in the transformation." There is no need to stay here anymore. This world already belongs to the Holy Emperor. 1/1000. A good start. Wesker couldn''t help but breathe a sigh of relief as he watched the steel giants step onto the gunboat. He didn''t know how to describe his mood at this time. The only thought is that at least the debt problem does not have to worry about. "I have seen the things of destruction come. Nothing can resist them. If there is one, maybe only the great horned rat. The problem is that the horned rat has no longer answered our painful begging." A clan chief located in the Thirteenth Council. The Rat Waste is the largest city of the Skaven. is also the heart of their entire underground empire. Birthplace of the Ratmen all over the world. Possesses powerful magic, strong fortifications and terrifying military power unimaginable by the outside world. The endless caves are repeatedly superimposed, the twisted corridors are criss-crossed, and the horror city is built on the basis of viciousness and filth. The world''s largest city with the most skaven was perfectly hidden by the Gray Seers who mastered the magic of warpstone. The abandoned capital has complex and complete industrial facilities. The huge running generator with complex structure is running eternally in the dark. Immeasurable rats stand and run like humans. Deformed machines keep churning out disgusting mutants. Bloated female rats with shrunken limbs, constantly multiplying corrupt offspring. As the capital of the Skaven, this terrifying city is naturally the largest economic and commercial center of the Underground Empire. Every year, a large number of clan members transport goods and slaves here. Mysterious skaven lords, gray prophets, and warlords gather here, where chaotic and disorderly political struggles are staged day after day in the labyrinth of darkness. Even on the streets, there are desperadoes, thieves, gangsters, bandits, traitors, and assassins, forming a lawless power struggle. Countless factions have set off **** fights around city wealth, political power, wealth, etc., which will never stop. Every skaven is killing each other for the Horned Rat''s supreme plans and personal interests. Find ways to push the end of the world. Many factions have thought about killing the Skaven once and for all, or raiding their capital. However, they all gave up in the end. It is by no means an easy task to enter the Wasteland of the Demon Rat. The surrounding area of ??the Abandoned City of Demon Rats is shrouded in a swamp of death. Those who enter are mortal and not alive. The rotting water and mud of the swamp mix with each other, and a highly poisonous miasma rises from the ever-changing reactions. The Ratmen unscrupulously discharged all kinds of highly toxic plagues and biochemical agents into the swamp, causing the already unbearable swamp to become even more corrupt. After a long period of accumulation, a billowing poisonous mist even formed over the swamp. A ray of sunlight cannot penetrate the clouds and come to the ground. A large number of Ska slave fleets, diving ratmen, and small mobile shacks shuttled in the dark and narrow river channels of the swamp. Harvesting ships roam the endless swamps, looking for rotting crops and fungi. The slaves and low-level ratmen captured from various races worked under the whip of the ratman supervisor and were forced to inhale those terrible poisonous gases. They often die a painful death within a few weeks. Those slaves have to endure the internal organs being corroded by poisonous gas until they rot a little bit and become pus. The closer you get to the abandoned city of Demon Rats in the depths of the swamp, the thicker the toxin-laden fog becomes. By the end there wasn''t even a gleam of light. Only those cities where the radiance emitted by the installation of the dimension stone reflects the darkness. The continuous fleet slowly sailed into the city''s giant port under the surveillance of the sentry. They often brought tons of grain and untold numbers of slaves. There are countless Skavens working hard in the Devil Rat Wasteland, contributing their blood and tears to the prosperity of this horrible city. Their short and tragic life will be bound to mines and factories. Living slaves are squeezed as hard as possible until they die. Dead slaves would mix grains to make food for living slaves. This city is so horrible, **** and cruel. The alien invaders who broke into here would often usher in unimaginable tragedies. Of course, this horror, **** and brutal acquaintance capital will soon be a thing of the past. A man who is destined to destroy the Abandoned City of Demon Rats is coming. He is the Rat Slayer Pioneer, Rat Extermination Warrior, Rat Man''s Nemesis, the most hated person in the 13th Council, and the man who must kill the Horned Rat - Dax. Dax set his goal on the abandoned capital of the Ratmen, and with Valyrian''s permission, he recruited an army, planning to completely eradicate the Ratmen''s empire. Dax has been working hard to eliminate the rat people, and enjoys it. Because of the absence of oil, the scientific and technological development of the Imperial Expeditionary Team also experienced a slight deviation. Various stitch monsters mixed with magic and industrial technology were born. For example, the hovering airship that Dax is in. The hull is made of wood and metal, with various magic runes etched on the surface, and a furnace is installed at the stern. The power source of the furnace is the power stone extracted by the technical sages of the exploration team by referring to the practice of the elves. The airship is equipped with a large number of artillery, and it also carries more than two hundred human soldiers. Dax stood at the head of the hovering airship, bragging to his subordinates about his past glorious achievements. "I think I fought seven battles and seven battles in Roaring Mountain. I hacked for three days and four nights. I used my sword to kill the Skaven. They fled in embarrassment. From the side of the battlefield , I hacked to the other side of the battlefield, but the Emperor Man Ruide who hadn''t died told me to chop slowly." Dax was excited to speak, but the officers next to him showed a look of lovelessness. Dax would repeat this story morning, day and night. If someone asks, he will happily say a few more times. From Roaring Mountain to the Ratman stronghold that was destroyed not long ago. However, there are several officers on board who have just been transferred to Dax''s men. Obviously, they hadn''t heard the story. At this time, they were surrounding Dax, fascinated by the sound. "My lord, if you cut it for so long, will your eyes dry out?" Dax was taken aback for a while when he was talking excitedly. Look at the officer who asked the question. From Dax''s astonished eyes, it can be seen that this is the first time someone has asked such a tricky question. (end of this chapter) Chapter 386： The Wrath of the Horned Rat (Subscribe) Chapter 386 Wrath of the Horned Rat (for subscription) The person who asked the question just looked at Dax like that. There was ignorance in his eyes and a hint of immaturity unique to young people. There is no malicious intent, just pure curiosity. When Dax saw those eyes, he remembered the spring when he was fifteen. That was the youth that I would never get back. At the age of fifteen, he hasn''t joined the army yet. It wasn''t until a year later that he entered the army and became a recruit. Beside the old tree well at the head of the village. He once looked at a man with the same curious eyes as the young man today, and asked him a question. The man boasted that he got ten women in one night. Dax asked the man that eleven people share a bed, wouldn''t the bed collapse! At that time, the man''s eyes were also wide open, and he forgot to close his mouth. Those eyes seem to say, are you kidding me! Dax finally understood at this moment. That guy''s mood must be exactly the same as his current self. Laozi told you that I kill rats like chopping melons and vegetables, and I am brave and invincible. You are here asking if my eyes are dry! Dax just wanted to speak. Spit out the old phlegm in my heart. The navigator of the airship shouted. "A high concentration of dimensional energy has been detected, we may have reached the territory of the Ratmen." Hearing this, everyone who had gathered around Dax to listen to the story all dispersed. trotted back to his post. So did the young man who asked the question. Looking at his unfinished, reluctant look, it is obvious that he really wants to get an answer. "What''s the reading!" Dax tidied up his clothes. Step over to the navigator standing in front of the console. The instrument made of brass is extremely shiny, and the pointer inside also swings back and forth as the environment changes. Thick thumbs, polished pipes connecting the gauges. Present the detected data on the instrument through the precise mechanical mechanism. Dax glanced at the reading, and gave up decisively. He is a brash man, and the work of a scholar is not for him. The technology of building an airship is extremely profound. It is necessary to have a full understanding of the principles and laws of the subspace and the real universe in order to use those steel pipes, bearings, bolts, pulleys and gear chains to build a spaceship that can fly in the sky. The furnace rumbled, vibrating like a huge steam engine. The board of the ship was also trembling slightly. If you walk into the cabin at the bottom, you can see a group of engineers busy. A giant egg-shaped metal creation powers the hovering airship. That is the core of the airship''s furnace. Forged by the sages of the empire. Combined technologies from multiple fields of the empire. By prying the etheric energy of the subspace, heavy ships can fly in the air. Complicated runes and pipes are all over the hull, forming an intricate energy circuit. The crystals installed on the pipes all over the airship sometimes dance with strange brilliance, stimulating the metal devices covered with runes to be lit or extinguished. The furnace is the core of this complex system. It pulses rhythmically, like a human heart. Those energies are circulated and then sucked into the furnace by the tubes. After being refined and supplemented again, the energy that can stimulate those devices will be transmitted out again through the complicated tubes. The arcane devices all over the surface of the hull are also pulsating and flickering rhythmically, ensuring the smooth flight of the ship. "More than five thousand, already close to the red line." The navigator said, "If it wasn''t for the Abandoned City of Demon Rats, there might be an open-air high-purity dimensional stone vein below, and the scale is definitely the largest we know so far. . "Observatory, can you see anything!" Dax said to a brass sounder. "Can''t see anything, my lord. Both the upper and lower lookouts can only see the endless swamp miasma." "These dead mice hide so well!" Dax cursed in a low voice. He thought for a moment. According to some leftover adventure letters and historical records, the location of the Abandoned City of Demon Rats should be in this area. Now there are dimensional energy readings, is there really a vein of mine below! Thinking of the mineral lode, Dax shook his head. How could the Rat Man let a vein of dimensional stone stay next to his house and not mine it? Dax walked to the side of the airship, leaned on the railing with both hands, jumped out, and saw the mottled fog below. Those mist rolled like ocean waves. It seems that there is really nothing. After watching for a while, Dax turned around and shouted. "All ships maintain a pyramid formation, blow their horns, and order all ships to fire towards the ground to see if they can blast anything." The pilot pushed one of the power levers, adjusting the speed of the airship. Accompanied by a tremor and the roar of the furnace. The arcane device at the bottom of the airship shone brightly. Dax''s ship accelerated slightly and became the leader of the fleet. The airships with many imperial double eagle flags also adjusted their positions, forming a pyramidal battle formation according to the positions during training. "Fire." Dax roared. Like the loud noise of thousands of thunderstorms. All the gun barrels, torpedoes and muskets on the fleet began to roar at the same time. Smoke and flames of ammunition roared into the mist. There were bursts of explosions on the ground, and the turbulent air waves stirred up the disgusting poisonous fog. Tear open the miasma that has accumulated for an unknown number of years. Allow Dax and his party to see a corner of the swamp. Dax smiled. In the torn miasma, he saw the howling Skavens. They roared towards the sky with voices full of hatred, brandishing rusty swords. The explosion just now caused the tragic death of many Skavens. They have indeed arrived at the Wasted City of Demon Rats, and they are just swimming on top of it. The layer of miasma not only blocked the sunlight of the Abandoned City of Demon Rats, but also shielded the escaping energy of the dimension stone, weakening the transmission of sound. This is the reason why Dax and the others couldn''t find the Abandoned City of Demon Rats. Until the fleet sails over the towers that use warpstones. The device of the airship detected the dimensional energy readings and found anomalies. The Ratmen fought back. Breaks of green light shot out from the dimensional stone tower of the Demon Rat Waste City, pierced the miasma, and hit the energy shield of the human floating ship, causing a series of ripples. Dax ordered the fleet to counterattack and bomb the enemy with all its strength. Following his command, all the cannons of the fleet roared. There are also some soldiers holding bombs and throwing them down. When those shells and bombs hit the ground. It is as impactful as a volcanic eruption, setting off flames and debris, and bursting out with earth-shattering explosions. Blow those Skavens to pieces. Some Skaven took out their bows and arrows and shot at the sky. However, even the most powerful skarat archers can hardly hit the human floating ships suspended in the sky, let alone cause damage. The only ones that can attack the human fleet are the Dimensional Stone Tower built by the Skaven mage team headed by Gray Prophet, as well as the Dimensional Lightning Cannon and Dimensional Torch Cannon built by some Ratman engineering warlocks, which can hit floating ships. . But those tall towers and artillery are often attacked within a few minutes of revealing their positions. Following a series of bombardments, the towers built by the Ratman mages and the artillery built by the warlock engineers were pulled out one after another. The Demon Rats quickly lost their ability to counterattack the human fleet. Even if you can fight back. Those rat people who are good at preserving their own strength dare not continue to fight back. As long as you expose your position, human fire attacks will follow. The Demon Rat Waste Capital has ushered in the most humiliating moment in thousands of years. Humans continue to bombard. Destroy all those tall buildings. The air waves and flames formed by the explosion drive the miasma. Let the devil''s nest, which has been shrouded in darkness, be seen again. "Continue to blow up." Dax was sincerely happy when he heard the wailing of the ratmen on the ground and saw their desolate and painful appearance. He always had a lot of fun dealing with those **** ratmen. It''s just that those cunning brutes quickly found a way to deal with the bombing, and they abandoned the surface. All moved to the ground. Even those dimensional stone buildings were quickly demolished and sent underground. There is their base camp. The cave cities built underground by the Ratmen are far larger than the surface. Their roots are in the ground, not on the surface. After turning all the buildings on the ground into ruins and confirming that there were no more ratmen on the surface, Dax ordered to land and fight. Dax brought a fleet of more than 400 ships. The fleet is composed of attack airships, transport ships, multi-functional landing craft, bombing craft and other flying ships. A total of 15,000 trained elite human soldiers participated in the battle. There are also a large number of engineers and migrant workers for logistics support. His crusade against the Demon Rat this time can be described in four words. Not only did they take away all the suspended ships built by Middenheim, but they also brought all the officers and soldiers trained during this period of time, who understand tactics and how to operate new equipment. There are also a large number of migrant workers originally used for construction. This battle is only for the complete elimination of the Skaven. Valyrian did not object to this either. The nobles have collapsed, and all humans will be united. A victory against alien races will greatly increase the influence of the Holy Emperor on this world. Let them know how the Holy Emperor''s banner will change them. A flat area was chosen as the landing area. The first to be sent down were those steam-powered war robots-the Ripper. The Ripper is five meters high, as huge as a house, protected by a thick iron shell. Cooperatively operated by four humans staying in the cockpit. The shape presents a humanoid design. The overall material is wood and steel treated with a special process. Built in a powered steam furnace. It is not the inefficient energy consumption materials such as wood or coal that heat the water, but those energy stones. The Ripper is equipped with a sawtooth wheel on one robotic arm and an automatic cannon on the other arm. The two huge jet pipes on the back are responsible for discharging unusable steam and heat to avoid excessive heat. Fischer, the former junior officer of the Middenheim City Defense Force, is now rising in status. Now he has become the commander of the mechanized force. It was he and his subordinates who were the first to land. Five Rippers were deployed to the landing site immediately. When it was more than ten meters away from the ground, the floating ship used the zipline to drop these heavy war weapons. When they landed, the screams of the Ratmen rang out, and they poured out from all directions, rushing towards the five Rippers. Demon Rat Waste is the first city given to the Skaven by the Horned Rat, and it is also the home of the Skaven''s rise. The human invasion made all the ratman clans full of anger. They withdrew underground, but it doesn''t mean they will let it go. When the Rippers hit the ground, they fought back. They want to let humans know that this is a place they cannot set foot on. The Ratman''s counterattack had already been predicted by several Dax commanders. Those beasts are not a race that gives up easily. "For the holy light, the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor of the empire." Fisher shouted: "Fight for his glory." "For the sake of the holy light, the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor of the empire." "For the sake of the holy light, the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor of the empire." "For the sake of the holy light, the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor of the empire." "For the sake of the holy light, the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor of the empire." The other four Rippers also responded to Fisher''s battle cry. They have not seen the Holy Emperor himself. Only Valyrian and those who wear mechanical prosthetics can hear the story of the Holy Emperor, and see the honor of the Holy Emperor from the projections they provide. The Holy Emperor is the monarch who is destined to rule the universe. is the savior of countless human beings scattered in the heavens and worlds. All suffering people will be happy because of His presence. All dead souls no longer need to fear being taken away by evil gods, but will go to the domain of the Holy Emperor, where they will sleep happily. Skaven swarmed screaming, howling madly. Fisher operated the Ripper to attack. The high-speed rotating sawtooth easily cut off the Skaven''s weapon. Cut off their filthy bodies. A skaven clad in rusted armor is sliced ??by the Ripper''s chainsaw. Without a moment of stagnation, the high-speed rotating sawtooth slid over its body, splitting it in two amidst the ratman''s painful howls. Dark red blood spurted out, and the intestines also flowed out together. The scene was so **** and brutal that it was impossible to look directly at it. In just a moment, the Ripper was painted red with blood. Another robotic arm''s automatic cannon is also firing. boom! boom! The sound of gunfire was deafening. Powerful bullets with terrifying penetration and explosions. Skaven that were struck disintegrate like swollen blisters. Broken like ripe fruit. A dark red mist of blood spurted out from every torn corpse. The Ratmen attacked the five Rippers in a frantic manner. But all to no avail. Countless ratman corpses fell in a pool of blood, howling in pain. Not even the gigantic skaven trolls are a match for the Ripper. The body was easily cut open by the circular sawtooth, blood was spattered, and he died screaming. The massacre of the five Rippers created conditions for the landing of other troops. Several steam tanks were also lowered by zip lines. They made rumbling roars, like awakened monsters. Six huge iron wheels stirred the ground under their feet. The tall smoke pipe installed at the tail emits billowing steam. The front of the steam tank has a metal-wrapped ram. Extending from it are huge ruthless iron spikes. Like the Ripper, the steam tank is also riveted with thick steel plates, so it is not easy to be damaged. The Skaven''s dimensional guns and bows and arrows hit it, and there was only a crackling sound, but no real damage. In the thick armor on both sides of the steam tank, there are rows of shotgun ports and flamethrower ports. Steam tanks cooperate with the Ripper to build an indestructible line of defense. They fired shells while advancing. Those iron thorns easily pierced the rat man''s body. The flames ignited the ratmen who wanted to attack the steam tank. Their fur sizzled in the flames and gave off a foul stench. The shotgun muzzles on both sides also sprayed out sheets of tiny marbles. The Ratmen at close range were beaten to the brim with holes and many of their heads were knocked off. The Ratmen were blocked out by the steam tank and the Ripper. The spaceships begin to descend, releasing the soldiers they were carrying. "For the sake of the holy light, the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor of the empire." "For the sake of the holy light, the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor of the empire." "For the sake of the holy light, the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor of the empire." Shouts kept ringing out one after another. Human soldiers generally wear a full set of armor engraved with special runes. These armors have terrifying defensive power, and at the same time are light enough to not consume too much physical strength for the wearer. In his hand is an automatic rifle made specifically for this world. Thousands of humans shoot the skaven waves with automatic rifles. Formed a terrifying firepower net, harvesting the Ratmen in droves. In the absence of oil, the exploration team found another way to establish an alternative industrial civilization through electricity and magic. For this reason, the soldiers also use thermal weapons in the style of industrial civilization. As for energy weapons, the reason why these did not appear is that the weapons of the industrial age are enough for the exploration team to conquer the world. And more resources should be put on building outposts and finding alternatives to petroleum derivatives. Dax also joined the battle. The rampant Ratmen gushed out of the ground like a tide. The scene can only be described as crazy. The transport ship released a group of small attack airships. They are generally operated by one person and equipped with automatic rotary machine guns. Using its high maneuverability, it continuously provides fire support to the ground in the air. Use the machine gun to shoot wildly at the Ratmen on the ground to relieve the pressure on the ground troops. To be honest, this is a massacre against the Skaven. In just a few minutes, thousands of Ratmen died tragically. The number of casualties continues to rise. Yet the Ratmen have no fear. When one skaven falls, more skaven rush up to fill their positions. However, their fate is nothing more than repeating the former tragedy. Dax rushed into the rat wave, and he still used the two-handed power sword from before. The activated power field leaps with a dazzling arc, making it extremely sharp and cutting iron like mud. The unique ratman smell of the Rat Waste City is mixed with the pungent humid air. Even if the helmet has a filter, you can still smell the disgusting smell. Because of this, Dax almost threw up. After so many battles, only these **** ratmen can make such a strong and disgusting stench. The green and sickly dimensional stone shines in the ruins, and there are green patches everywhere, giving the illusion of a ghost. A large number of slave rats in ragged clothes, armed with all kinds of rusty and filthy weapons, rushed towards Dax. The two-handed power sword in his hand fluttered and danced, and any enemy who tried to get close to him was slashed and killed by the sword. Not long after, there were ratmen corpses all around him. Many ratmen were cut off by his sword and scattered on the ground. Remnants, broken arms, heads and intestines can be seen everywhere. A huge ratman warlord set his sights on Dax. Its size far exceeds that of other skaven, as huge and strong as a grizzly bear in a dense forest. The terrible muscles are like the cables used to moor ships, very thick. Covered in heavy, rusted steel armor. When it moves, the ground will vibrate. Appears to be able to smash through a stone wall with little effort. Their tails flicked back and forth like whips, making a whistling sound. Holding a huge mace, with a large number of metal spikes inlaid on it, glowing with a strange green light. It was obviously smeared with plague poison or something. As long as a small wound is drawn, it will kill immediately. Heads hung from the dilapidated banner tied behind the bulky body. The red eyes of the Skaven Warlord were filled with pure malice, and the foul-smelling saliva flowed from his mouth. It rushed towards Dax, the mace in his hand exploded in the air. The deafening sound made the eardrums ache. Dax bent down, lowered his body, and the mace whizzed past his head with a piercing sound. Just a few seconds later and he would have to fly out. Imperial armor has defense capabilities beyond imagination. Dax is still just flesh and blood, not an immortal god. Skaven warlords will knock him out like a baseball, which can break his bones or blow his head off. The disgusting smell of mixed animal feces, stinking sewers and rotting corpses emanated from the rat man warlord and poured into Dax''s nasal cavity. Made his stomach churn. The most disgusting thing about fighting the Ratmen is this. Dax dodged to the side, just going around behind the opponent. Wait until the other party turns around. He squatted forward and stabbed forward violently, and the long sword pierced the opponent''s abdomen a little downward like a tofu. That''s an important place. As long as a race has gender divisions, that''s where it matters. Rat people have amazing fecundity, which means they will find female rats to communicate with each other anytime and anywhere. For this reason, it also has a well-developed reproductive system. Anger and fear flashed in the eyes of the Ratman Warlord, and it opened its mouth to reveal its disgusting, sharp teeth, and let out a deafening roar. It raised the huge mace, trying to kill the human who had taken his glory. And Dax cut off its legs with one sword, causing it to lose its balance and fall down. Amid the painful screams of the ratman warlord, Dax stepped forward and slashed the opponent''s forehead with his sword, splitting the hard skull, announcing his death. The monster''s eyes gradually dimmed, and he died immediately. Dax showed a smile, and he raised his **** long sword, "For the sake of the holy light, the omniscient and omnipotent emperor, kill all these sewer rats." The suspended transport ship is still constantly putting down its passengers. The heavily armed soldiers formed small battle formations and kept advancing. These soldiers were trained in the manner of the Imperial Star Army, equipped with full-body protective armor, automatic rifles and bayonets, and daggers for close combat. The range of automatic rifles far exceeds the muskets of the Empire and the dimensional guns of Skaven. Using magazines, unlike Ratmens Dimensional Guns, you need to reload once you shoot one shot. Gunshots rang out endlessly, and ratmen were constantly knocked down by bullets. The Ratman rushed over like a wave, leaving behind piles of corpses. But they are still very crazy, trying to shorten the distance between them and human soldiers with massive sacrifices. However, when they got close enough, the heavy machine guns and mortars deployed on the commanding heights of the soldiers roared. Heavy machine gun fire rate up to 300 rounds per second. The bullets flying at high speed tore the Ratman''s body apart instantly. Mortars bombarded the gathered Ratmen in a targeted manner. The shells that fell on the ground instantly blew up piles of ratmen. The piled up ratman corpses also suffered the same fate. The charging Ratman lost cover and was slaughtered by human soldiers again. Continuing to make heavy sacrifices, but unable to push forward. The warlord who directed the Ratmen''s attack could hardly afford such a loss. The eerie horn sounded. After realizing that they could not resist the landing of humans, the Skaven had no choice but to give up. The surviving ratmen retreated underground. Without the interference of the Ratmen, the floating ship released all the thousands of humans. Soldiers all wore full armor. The scholars and workers responsible for building the defenses wore protective clothing with breathing apparatus to avoid being brought down by the plague gas of the Ratmen. It is not an easy task to capture the waste capital of the Demon Rat. Smash ground defenses are just the beginning. Ratmen have a scale far exceeding the surface underground. The most important thing is to completely destroy the underground part. Someone once suggested using ground shakers to trigger the collapse and bury the Skaven Empire. After several attempts, Dax gave up. The Ratmen''s city roots are too deep. Earth-shock bombs can only destroy part of it, and cannot hurt the deepest part. If you want to get rid of the Ratmen completely, you have to go into their lair with real swords and guns. After consolidating the defense of the landing site, Dax plans to attack the underground. This time there is no help from the original warriors of the empire, only 15,000 soldiers recruited from the mainland. Dax doesn''t have much of an opinion on this. The soldiers recruited from the local area must let the empire see its value. With the advanced weapons equipped by the empire, even enemies like the Ratmen couldn''t be wiped out. Then why did the empire spend so much energy cultivating and training such an army. The steam machinery unit led by Fisher is responsible for staying behind. Steam machinery is generally very large, and it is easy to be destroyed by the enemy''s concentrated fire when entering the narrow underground. Put them on the surface to wipe out the Ratmen who dare to take the lead, do a good job of logistics support, and give full play to the importance of mechanical troops. Suppressing the Demon Rat and the Waste is not something that can be completed in a day or two. Dax estimated that it would be difficult to wipe out the Ratmen in less than a month. At that time, the Ratmen from all directions will probably respond to the order of the Thirteenth Council and rush to defend the abandoned capital. This battle is not so easy to end. Dax selected a group of elites to be the vanguard with him. These elites are all selected from the private guards carefully cultivated by the nobles. Everyone is a full-time soldier who has been training **** the enemy since childhood. is the reliance of the nobles. After the fall of Altdorf, many nobles were captured. These soldiers were also accepted by the exploration team and retrained. "For the sake of the holy light, the all-knowing and omnipotent emperor, we must kill every ratman." Dax said: "Don''t be afraid, and don''t be timid. When you complete your mission, your soul will be taken away by the holy emperor." Go, and sleep in His heavenly kingdom." After delivering a motivating speech to the soldiers as usual, Dax ordered the assault. The assault team brought high-brightness lighting equipment. Those devices can illuminate the passage as bright as day, and can also make the ratmen who stay in the dark so stimulated by the strong light that they can''t open their eyes. Relying on advanced firearms and Dax''s lunatic massacre, the vanguard quickly smashed the Ratmen''s surface defenses and entered the intricate network of underground passages. Winding loops and intertwined tunnels echoed with skaven screams and the sounds of firearms and commands. Other troops are responsible for maintaining the places captured by the commandos and ensuring logistical supplies. The tunnel extends in all directions. Dax has no intention of capturing every tunnel. If you do that, no amount of manpower will be enough. He only seized the main road, and set up defenses at the nodes of each main road to ensure logistical supplies. The vanguard is responsible for all the way to the very center of the Ratman City. Fight to destroy the Temple of the Horned Rat and the Thirteenth Council. Both are key to the unity of the Ratmen. If these two are destroyed, the Ratman''s morale will be greatly reduced, and they will become the opponent who is at the mercy of others. The battle in the underground tunnel is more intense. The Ratmen defend their capital by all means. The Thirteenth Council is also very clear that it must defend the Abandoned Capital of the Demon Rat, which is the headquarters of the major clans. Once it is taken away by humans, it will definitely cause an unimaginable blow to the morale of the Ratmen. The members of the Thirteenth Council also acted like lunatics, continuously issuing orders, requiring the clans to send elites and take out various weapons they had collected. Some unfinished weapons have been moved out of the workshop. The two sides launched an unimaginably brutal fight. The promoted Udi also participated in this battle. He led his team to patrol back and forth in the dank tunnel to ensure the smooth flow of logistics routes. Fierce battles are commonplace, and signal soldiers can be seen running back and forth at all times, asking for reinforcements from follow-up troops. Bright lights illuminate those dark tunnels. The ratmen with red or green eyes came flooding in like a tide. The heavy machine guns on defense roared continuously, forming a firepower net, tearing up those Ratmen. After a battle, there are often broken limbs and broken arms everywhere. The barrel of the machine gun is also deformed at high temperature due to excessive shooting in high-intensity battles. Every once in a while the barrel needs to be replaced. Of course, attacking the Ratmen''s underground city is not without cost. Skaven mages who possess special sorcery tend to cause casualties to the squad. There are also some ratman assassins who will hide in the corpses of the same kind, and when humans pass by, they will suddenly rush out and stab the plague-stained Dimensional Stone Sword into the soldiers'' bodies. Their weapons are so vicious that they will take the life of a soldier in seconds. They must be careful enough not to be plotted against by those despicable and shameless rat people. The number of Ratmen is their great advantage. And their dimensional stone magic and engineering creations are another advantage. Dax led the elite veterans into the Ratman''s defense like a spear. The rest of the troops provide cover for them, help defend the intricate network of tunnels, and protect their logistics from being cut off by the Ratmen. The narrow tunnels cannot accommodate a large-scale army, so they can only be divided into small teams, seize important nodes, and slaughter those ratmen. The team led by Dax rushed the fastest. After another brutal fight, the Ratmen left a large number of corpses and fled to those intricate tunnels. I thought that the enemy would lose part of the territory because of fear, but Dax and the others had just turned a corner of the tunnel when they saw a group of ratmen with dimensional guns setting up defenses at a node position. A dimensional stone tower shining with green light shone sickly, bursting out with thunder and lightning that made people feel palpitations. When Dax and the others appeared, the ratmen with weapons also shot and threw bombs with plague gas. During the rumbling explosion, the plague gas spread unscrupulously. Dimensional stone bullets flew in the air, leaving behind strange green tricks, shining in the night sky. "Boom those rats." Dax gave an order to his team members. The two soldiers carrying the bazooka carried out the order without hesitation. They stood up from the bunker, and after simply aligning the target, they pulled the firing trigger. Two rockets with bright tail flames roared forward. A huge explosion shook the tunnel. The dimensional stone tower was blown to pieces, and the Ratman was also blown away, hitting the wall like a rag bag. "Kill." Dax roared, waving his sharp sword and charging forward. Those ratmen were frightened and ran around, but they were chased by Dax and others, knocked down and killed them one by one. "For the sake of the holy light, the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor of the empire." Dax walked past the corpses of the ratmen, roaring. Other soldiers responded with the same shout. They broke through the defenses built by the Ratmen time and time again. went deep into the ground and entered the solid rock plate. Where they passed along the way, broken rat corpses can be seen everywhere. They arrived at a vast underground space. There is a beautiful and magnificent temple there. Countless huge ratmen stood in front of the temple, waiting for human invaders. There are ratman archers, rat trolls, and huge ratman warlords, ratman mages and priests wielding green staffs. At the front are the Ratmen holding a giant shield, and behind them are the firearms troops holding Dimensional Carrying Guns, Dimensional Stone Firearms, and Dimensional Flame Throwers. A little further behind, you can see a large number of dimensional stone towers emitting green light, rattling muskets like Gatling on the battlefield, and the huge destruction wheel, dimensional lightning cannon. It is in stark contrast to the slovenly and dirty ratman and the beautiful and clean temple. Obviously, that temple is the **** worshiped by the Ratman clan, the temple of the Horned Rat. When Dax and others appear The Ratmen all howled, and all kinds of firearms fired together. The tunnels were blown beyond recognition by dense explosions and bullets. If it weren''t for this piece of stone, it would have collapsed in this explosion. Skaven assassins armed with warpstone daggers swarmed into the tunnels after the firearms drove the humans back, trying to kill the worlds that dared to invade their homeland. Unfortunately, in front of the weapons of Dax and others, the ratman assassins were brought down in rows. They should not be used on the frontal battlefield. Sneak attacks and assassinations are their areas of expertise. The problem is that humans are too close to the main temple of the Horned Rat. The members of the Thirteenth Council can no longer care so much. Even if it takes the lives of rats, those damned humans must be driven back. Dax was fearless in the face of the raging rat tide. The two-handed sword in his hand slaughtered those Ratmen like chopping melons and vegetables. The other team members relied on him to shoot the Ratman. At first they fell into a slump. The number of Ratmen is too large. However, over time. Other teams also arrived one after another, launching attacks from other directions. Forcing the Ratmen defending the temple to disperse their troops. The pressure on Dax and the others was greatly reduced, and they launched a counter charge. With the bombardment of various grenades and rockets, the Ratman''s defense line built with various dimensional stone creations was shattered. After the brutal fighting, the battlefield in front of the temple was full of corpses and burning wreckage. Countless ratmen died, including a few human corpses. The bright red blood is about to stain the walls of the Temple of the Horned Rat red The gate of the temple was smashed. The ratman priests inside were slaughtered. When the humans went in, they were trying to summon the horned rats. The huge horned rat statue stands in the center of the temple. The horned rat has several huge horns on its head. Its mouse-like head and face are covered with armor. It holds a scepter in one hand and a dagger in the other. Standing feet first bend back and then bend forward to form an arc. Sculptures like that are nothing sacred to Dax, only horror and distortion. If you have to describe it, it is your god, my devil. The screams of the rat man priests echoed in the temple. Blood stained the temple of the Horned Rat, and even splashed on the statue of the Horned Rat. After killing the last ratman priest, Dax walked in front of the statue of the horned rat. Just about to swing a sword to destroy it. "Human." An angry voice sounded in his mind. Like thousands of evil spirits emitting together, it is full of endless hatred. ps: I got up late today, (end of this chapter) Chapter 387： An Evil Empire is Coming (Subscribe) Chapter 387 The Evil Empire is Coming (Subscribe) That weird voice made Dax''s face change drastically. His muscles tensed, his body arched slightly, ready to fight. I have been in the foggy world for so long. Dax also knows the basics of those chaotic creatures. Have a certain understanding. Know how scary those guys really are. The concept of its existence will pollute the spirit and soul of the world. The barriers between reality and illusion in this world have been broken. The etheric power of the warp pervades this world. The coming of chaotic creatures is not difficult. The other party should not really come! Dax took two steps back silently. He gripped his power sword tightly. Looking around vigilantly. If the horned rat came in person, Dax would definitely turn around and run away without saying a word. When it is safe, call Valyrian to kill God. Dax was full of confidence in Valyrian. After all, that guy was fighting all the way on the journey across the universe with a halberd. A mere horned rat should not be a problem. Dax was highly nervous, looking around vigilantly. There is no weird brilliance, nor is there any aether frenzy strong enough to support the arrival of a chaotic creature. After waiting for a while, there was no further movement. It seems that the other party did not come. "You will pay the price." The voice echoing in Dax''s mind was full of resentment, as if there were thousands of different wills shouting at the same time. Chaos and disorder, like a group of demented rats screaming. The Chaos Gods are always like this. Too greedy, immersed in one''s own desires. devoured countless souls. Possesses terrifying power that can distort the real universe. But they are not pure, chaotic and disorderly, even the spirit is split. This is why they are called Chaos Creatures. Sweeping around the temple, Dax finally set his sights on the weird sculpture of the horned rat. Relying on the keen intuition that has been trained in the foggy world for many years. He could feel a strange atmosphere in the sculpture. "Let me pay the price, and you deserve it too. Do you know who I messed with!" After Dax realized that the voice could not harm him, he relaxed, and his words were full of ridicule. That voice was offended. A will so terrifying that it shouldn''t exist sent a message to Dax like an oath. "Mortal, no matter who you get asylum, you will pay the price. Your soul will be bound in the abyss and suffer all kinds of suffering." Dax raised his sword. "I''m afraid you can''t do it, false god. By the will of the Holy Light, the all-knowing and all-powerful Emperor of the Empire, I pronounce your doom, you creature of chaos in the Warp, go away." The power sword drew a ray of light in the air. easily cut off the legs of the horned rat sculpture, causing it to lose its balance and fall. The sculpture made a dull sound when it hit the ground, and it shattered into countless pieces. The voice howled, high-pitched. Obviously, Dax''s action of destroying the statue completely enraged him. A terrible will set off a stormy sea in the high heavens. It wants to crush Dax''s soul. Pull Dax''s soul out of his body to play with his soul and torture it However, that will was blocked by an invisible force. It was like a gust of wind blocked by transparent glass. The wind howled, but there was no way to hurt the target he wanted to hurt. It can see Dax, but it can''t touch him. Dax could feel the terror of that will. He also knew very well that the other party couldn''t hurt him. His soul is sheltered by the Holy Emperor. Even if the two are in different universes, the distance is unimaginably far away. But as long as he fights for the Holy Emperor and advances the great cause of the Empire. His soul will be protected. The enemy has no way to hurt him, only impotent and furious. Unless the opponent has overwhelming power and can easily crush the human empire behind him. "You can''t come, fool. I''ll kill every ratman. Destroy every temple of yours, and in the end, no one will remember you. You''ll lose your faith, and over time, your name will never be spoken again." At that time, you were like a broken temple that no one repaired, collapsed in a violent storm, and was completely abandoned." Dax no longer has any scruples. He knew he could hear him. There is only an invisible curtain between the two. The Horned Rat stared at him, wanting him to die. But it can''t do it. This is the limitation of the gods. They have to have a spokesperson. The sculpture fell down, and the breath of resentment permeated the entire temple. "My lord, all the ratmen in the vicinity have been cleared." A soldier ran in to report the situation to Dax. Dax nodded. "Install explosives here to blow up this temple, and let the logistics side transport a sculpture of the Holy Emperor and place it here." Dax said: "We want to tell those living and dead that there is only one true **** in this world, the Holy Emperor. Gods of any race are good, and they must be overthrown. Then we will be on the ruins of those destroyed temples , to build a new temple belonging to the Holy Emperor." It is not disrespectful for Dax to put the statue of the Holy Emperor here. This world is the first world where the exploration team is stationed. When it goes to the universe in the future, this world will definitely usher in development. At that time, those cities will definitely extend underground. This depth is nothing. Dax handed over this matter to the logistics group. Now the temple of the Horned Rat has been destroyed, and the Thirteenth Council has not been found yet. He has to keep killing. Until the gang of rats are killed, or escape to other places. After clearing out the nobles and receiving all the population. The construction speed of Middenheim has increased visibly to the naked eye. The abundance of manpower and materials allowed the mechanical sages to carry out their research work on this world smoothly. It is estimated that in a few years, a base to contact Terra will be able to be established. In addition to these, the exploration team also did a lot of things. An embassy went to persuade the dwarves who lived in seclusion in the mountains to join the human empire. Participate in the construction of the base. They are all excellent craftsmen with a unique understanding of smelting and metals. With their help, the construction of the base will be much faster. Valyrian started planning to go east. It is said that there is also a huge human kingdom there. And the fragment of the emperor also guides him to that place. If it goes well, he will recover the fragment of the emperor''s soul. Wait until the fragments are collected, and then you can enter the resurrection step. What is light? ? An electromagnetic wave that can be received by the human eye. If the eyes are transformed to be able to receive electromagnetic waves in the full frequency range, then the whole world will be filled with light. Darkness does not exist. Isn''t it a ridiculous way to use light to represent justice! "I don''t believe in light." Masaki Keigo, standing in the building of Saitek Group, played with the ball in his hand and said in a low voice: "The fate of human beings should be chosen by human beings, not by the so-called light. Good and evil It doesn''t matter, what matters is how to protect humans from the harm of those monsters and the enslavement of other races." "They won''t trust us. When they destroy all military weapons and establish the so-called peace alliance, they think that survival is the right given to all life by God, and Ultraman will protect them. This right. They will think that we The hawks, the culprits of breaking the peace, the lackeys of an evil empire. They trust those Ultramen above their kind." A scientist next to Keigo Masaki had a hint of pain in his tone. "We don''t have to think about them, we just need to do what we think is right. The GUTS team is investigating the affairs of the empire, and ensuring the empire''s arrival is our most important mission." Masaki Keigo said: "Those giants don''t like the empire. When they find out that the empire is coming, they will do everything possible to stop it." ps: After thinking about it, I decided to gather all the Ultraman stories in one world. In this world view, humans have developed the solar system and are stuck in the solar system. Different planets have different task forces. (end of this chapter) Chapter 388： Into the trap of prey (seeking subscription) Chapter 388 The prey that entered the trap (seeking subscription) Saitek Group is definitely the most competitive and creative company in the world. Keigo Masaki, who serves as its president, is a world-renowned physicist and biologist. Win many science and technology awards, known as the most knowledgeable person in mankind. The few people gathered next to Masaki Keigo are all human elites. Has made outstanding contributions in aerospace, new materials, genetic biology, and basic physical theory. To some extent, they are the real elite, not those pigs who rely on the wealth and connections of their parents. Everyone gathered at Keigo Masaki is extremely important to human society. They lead the cutting-edge technology in a field. However, these people are all disappointed and hopeless with today''s human society. This society is already sick. Illness is hopeless, and Illness is dying. Since humans entered the industrial age, all kinds of monsters have emerged in an endless stream. In the face of these crises, instead of strengthening military research and development, human beings have become more and more dependent on those giants. This is true from the eighteenth century of the last century to the twenty-fifth century today. A lot of human military equipment uses antiques hundreds of years ago. It is not that human technology has not progressed. Rather, society as a whole is being slowly castrated. Human beings as a whole tend to be feminine, and they rely heavily on the so-called Ultraman in fighting monsters. Many Ultramans claim to be the defenders of the order of the universe. comes from a place called the Kingdom of Light, responsible for protecting everyone from harm. Under the protection of those giants, human beings have become increasingly bloodless and lack male characteristics. Put all resources in the field of people''s livelihood. The colonization of different planets has been started successively, and the entire solar system has been developed. The universe is not without enemies. Those hateful aliens will always appear non-stop, wreaking havoc on human cities. Every time this time comes, those giants will descend from the sky, defeat those monsters smoothly, and then leave amidst the cheers of the people. It''s always been like this, it''s never been anything new. The brains of those ignorant masses and their logical thinking are limited to this. Only a few reports are needed, and a few specious experts can fool them into unnecessary. TPC, MAC and other important official organizations on the earth are all advocating the theory of Ultraman protection. Turn on any TV station and you will be able to see those experts advocating the greatness of Ultraman. "Without Ultraman, there is no future for mankind." "We are all light, part of Ultraman." "If you can live in the world protected by Ultraman, you will have no regrets in this life." On the Internet, as long as you take a random video of Ultraman fighting a monster, it will make those people excited to climax. Now the first thought of any child seeing a monster is to let Ultraman appear quickly and defeat the monster. Their worldview has developed a subconscious that Ultraman will protect them. This is exactly where these human elites feel sad. In a few more generations, humans may no longer have voices against those giants. They are light, justice, benevolence, and everything about human beings. People will forget the nature of war. rely on the strength of those giants, Never learn to fight those fearsome enemies by yourself again. When they saw monsters, they would call out the names of the Ultramen instead of resisting them by themselves. At that time, what is the difference between human beings who have lost their aggressiveness and those domestic animals living in animal pens! Masaki Keigo is also worried about that future. Even fear. For this reason, he has been trying another thing, which is to steal the power of those giants. Harness the Sethek Group''s influence. He secretly gathered many like-minded partners, formed an alliance, and devoted himself to saving mankind. Arrange those people to join the team where the Ultraman human body is located through the financial and material resources of the Sotek Group. Use various names to investigate the transformation devices of those human bodies and their source of power. For some reason, those so-called Ultraman always like to use the bodies of local creatures when they are active among humans. Those people whose bodies are used are called human bodies. The secrets of the human body are only known to a few people. Keigo Masaki is one of them. He vaguely felt that there might be a huge secret hidden in it. In order to gain insight into this secret, he launched the light particle research project. This project also gave him access to a mysterious inter-universe force. Empire of Man. They are not large in scale, there is only one exploration team. But they have extremely advanced technology and have a deep understanding of space and time. The Imperials hid in society, collecting information about the universe, and lobbying the native elites who might join them. Get ready for the fall of the empire Preliminary preparations. In order to win over Masaki Keigo and the allies behind him, the scholars of the empire revealed some truths to him. Informed Masaki Keigo of the existence of the heavens, the origin and cycle of everything in the universe, and even the terrible things that the empire has been fighting against. Those pure and unspeakable evils. Horrible creatures that exist purely for the purpose of destroying, fooling, and destroying. Countless universes have been destroyed. Some that have not been destroyed have become breeding farms for those horrible things, and they are kept in captivity as food. There is no place in the heavens and worlds that is absolutely safe. The vast etheric ocean connects all universes. These universes influence each other. It is doomed that no creature can escape that sad fate. In order to win and avoid being the food of those Chaos creatures, the Empire must unite all humans. Avoid those who are arrogant and ignorant who will poison the entire race. Once the victory is won, it will bring an unimaginable bright future to mankind. Every human being isolated in the heavens will become a true whole. It''s like water droplets will eventually flow into the ocean. A trans-universe empire belonging to mankind will be established. The peak of civilization that human beings can imagine will become a reality. Masaki Keigo is not a person who is easily persuaded. However, the truth revealed by those imperial scholars touched him a bit. One thing, Masaki Keigo has never told anyone. At a very young age, he had frequent nightmares. Dreaming of those terrible dark doomsdays, seeing the end of humanity in dreams. Those innocent people were screaming and crying in the flames. Those terrible dreams are like flashbacks of ancient memories, and also like foreshadowings of future fragments. When Masaki Keigo grew up and came into contact with those Ultraman, he also realized that his dream revealed the fate of mankind. Humanity will perish in darkness. Every life will be lost in the carnival, despaired in the torment of the plague, and die crying in the face of fear. Those Ultraman from the Kingdom of Light and from other worlds cannot save human beings. They will even drop humans at critical moments. Humanity must save itself. You must choose your own future, and firmly hold your destiny in your own hands. Masaki Keigo chose to join the empire without hesitation, and declared his allegiance to the so-called holy emperor. And his condition is that the empire must protect the world. To prevent the terrible dark end he prophesied. Stop those evil Chaos gods from harvesting his people. The empire gave Masaki Keigo some technological assistance, allowing him to speed up the research on light particles and allow humans to master the power to become giants. Meanwhile prepare for the arrival of the Empire. If you want to fight against those evil things, keep them out of the world where ordinary people live. It cannot be done without a strong, sacrificing legion. The strength of human beings stems from their successive generations of brave and fearless people. Not a hero, let alone an Ultraman. However, Masaki Keigo knew that this matter was not that simple. The coming of the empire will inevitably bring turmoil. A dictator''s empire is absolutely unacceptable to people today. Human civilization entered an almost ideal democratic society with the help of Altman. After the empire comes, it will inevitably break all this, and let all rules and orders be subverted and re-established. Can you imagine that the entire human civilization is ruled by an emperor! Totalitarianism like that is absolutely unacceptable to those so-called democrats. Masaki Keigo is very clear that humans must join the empire. Only a unified, united human civilization can deal with those creatures that are too dark to imagine, too terrifying to exist in reality. The protection that relies on external force is unreliable after all. Humanity must become stronger by itself. Masaki Keigo suppressed the many thoughts in his heart and focused his attention on the current predicament. "We have to speed up the research on light particles, and this power must be in the hands of us humans." Masaki Keigo said: "I will never allow any problems with this matter." He has to speed up the research on light particles, and strive to research the secret of human body transformation as quickly as possible. During years of investigation, Masaki Keigo discovered a problem. Many of the human beings get their powers in very different ways in the beginning, and according to some secret investigations, their light is also very different. Part of Ultraman comes from a mysterious kingdom of light. It is very far away from the solar system. is currently out of reach of Masaki Keigo. The other part comes from the planet itself. For example, Ultraman Tiga, who is currently active, has a human body that is a member of GUTS - Dagu. He has the gene of an ultra-ancient warrior in his body and can use light to manipulate the body of a giant. It can be said that his power comes from super ancient giants, not the Kingdom of Light. Also, Ultraman Gaia, who was active at the end of the 20th century and the beginning of the 21st century, is said to be derived from the power of the earth. Ultraman Seven, who was active in the middle and late twentieth century, and Ultraman Taro came from the Kingdom of Light. Behind all these things, there is an unusual thing. There is a power hidden in the universe waiting to be discovered and used. Mastering the appropriate method, you can turn into light and manipulate the giant''s body to fight. Keigo Masaki has been trying to artificially control those lights, so that that power becomes the patron saint of mankind and the weapon of war for mankind. After receiving the assistance of the empire, his research made a great breakthrough. Give him some more time, and he will be able to complete the combination of human beings and light particles. Let mankind usher in a new era. The only disadvantage is that the existence of the empire has also been noticed by GUTS and other forces. They followed the clues to investigate the exploration team sent by the empire, a trans-universe force. This made Masaki Keigo very worried. He used some means to ask some high-ranking officials for help, hoping that they could stop the GUTS investigation. Some people in the alliance are active at the top. Although they are not powerful, they still have a certain influence. With the impact of Ultraman on human society, the trend of thinking that human beings should completely give up weapons and give up all military research and development is becoming more and more widespread. However, not everyone is so easily fooled by the so-called peace and beauty. There are still many sober people in the restricted military. They know that truth and peace exist only within the range of the cannon. As long as your cannon can hit any enemy who wants to invade you, then truth and peace exist. Without that cannon, truth and peace would be an unrealistic dream. Some people are deeply worried about the proliferation of extreme pacifism. In order to win votes, the politicians of democratic votes are even more confused, and the proposals they instigate are exaggerated one by one. Some politicians even propose a feminized society, using genetic modification to make men more feminine and make them no longer brutal. What frightened Masaki Keigo was that this trend had already begun. Male public figures in some countries generally tend to be feminine. At first glance, they will subjectively think that the other party is a girl. Not long ago, a male public figure with a fair face, long hair and shawls, a slender and soft body, as if his bones were made of bananas, elegant and soft manners, and a cute and cute voice, became popular on the Internet. The reason is that the other party drank a glass of ice water in a public place, and said delicately, "It''s so cool." Because of this sentence, the Internet exploded, and was considered by countless media as the cutest boy of the year, which aroused the pursuit of countless boys and girls, gained a lot of wealth, and achieved a perfect life. One can imagine how sick this society has become. If mankind continues like this, it will be a matter of time before it will be destroyed. A lot of people are deeply saddened by this. Masaki Keigo used his ability to persuade those people to secretly become the eyeliner of the empire. Their purpose is the same, that is, to save this sick society. "Several state-of-the-art observation instruments will be delivered in two days, and by then, a new round of experiments can begin." A scientist said. "Do you want to carry out certain genetic corrections on the candidates to prevent them from being unable to adapt to the power of light, which may cause problems at that time." "Using the power of light requires the genes of super ancient warriors. This may also be a breakthrough point." Keigo Masaki listened to the discussions of other scientists. Just wanted to arrange the next research and experiment. Suddenly a phone call came in. is TPC''s informant. The other party''s words were very brief. It seems that calling him is a very risky thing. "They found a foraging eagle over in Oceania." Masaki Keigo was stunned for a moment, then made another call. Those guys are really haunted, go find your monsters and beat them. The vast Pacific Ocean has storms and waves up to hundreds of meters all the time. Even though humans have developed colonies in the orbit of gas planets such as Jupiter, they dare not claim to have conquered the ocean. When humans arrogantly want to declare themselves in control of nature. Nature will always give human beings a moment to let human beings know who is the one riding on it. The Pacific Ocean is vast, with countless islands. Some large islands will be developed. Small islands are often ignored, because complex crustal movements will make those islands disappear overnight. For this reason, few people will care about those islands that no one cares about. However, many people do not know how much wealth is hidden in the ocean. An occasional small island may hide something shocking enough for human beings. For example, the information read by the imperial exploration team from the background of the universe locked on this Pacific desert island. The universe is like a disc, and everything that happened will leave traces on the disc. As long as you master the appropriate method, you can read those remaining traces. If you can interpret those traces more deeply, you can even glimpse the future. Empire''s universe tectonics points out a very sharp point of view. If there is no external force change, the universe is likely to operate according to the information contained in itself. A simple explanation is the so-called plot line. Its like throwing something in outer space, it will fly in the direction it was thrown at the beginning, until it is destroyed or disturbed by external forces. The same is true for the operation of the universe. It is continuity. If it is a little more crazy, put it at the level of the entire universe of the heavens. That is definitely a conclusion that makes gods and all creatures despair. Of course, deciphering all the information in a universe is not an easy task. The empire''s exploration team has no intention of doing such a thing. Their main purpose is to understand the local situation and consider how the local area should be conquered. If you don''t need to use force, that''s naturally the best. There are no trees on that island. All bare rocks. A long-quiet volcano is located in the center of the island, which is the only attraction. In addition, there is only an endless blue ocean. If you master the skills, you can find a special path along the volcano and walk into a very wide underground space. "It''s hard to imagine that the super ancient humans in this universe have mastered such technology, allowing the so-called light to combine with themselves to obtain extraordinary power." Technical sage-Sigma stared at the information board in front of him, and the electronic eyes embedded in the eye sockets showed excitement. The fist-sized, ellipsoid-shaped suspended drone hovered in this vast underground space. The emitted light beams scan this underground space. The servants under the command of the sage are also walking around the tomb, using portable detection equipment and analysis engines to inspect the tomb, looking for samples that the sage needs. This space is very strange. Like a forgotten tomb. A tomb belonging to Ultraman. All are giant stone statues with wreckage and broken arms. From the databases of GUTS and several other special departments, Sage of Sigmar learned about the so-called ultra-ancient war. A group of humans who have mastered supernatural powers clashed, and eventually all died in the civil war. "The price of going to the heavens is extremely heavy, but everything is worth it. If the empire masters this technology, it will be able to form a brand new legion." "The titan army of the empire is already strong enough." Shar, the third company commander of the sharks wearing power armor, who is in charge of protection, said indifferently: "If we can open the way, we only need a few days to conquer this world. Dedicate a world to the Holy Emperor." "It''s not as simple as you imagined. Have you seen the remains of those giants? They hold a special power, a power between reality and illusion. I doubt that this universe has ever had a monster no less than the Old Sage. powerful civilization that has left a legacy on this universe. The sage of Sigma said as he walked: "That ancient civilization created a power that allows those creatures living in this universe to use this power to repel the invasion of those monsters. If we find a way to use this power, Then we can apply this power and technology to the soldiers of the Empire." "Why did they do that?" Shal asked. "You have to ask them about this." Sigma walked forward, the metal joints supported the huge metal body, and the sound of mechanical gears continued to come from the body. "It may be a more vicious conspiracy, or it may be a civilization on the verge of destruction, or the last act of goodwill before leaving this universe. But in any case, the existence of this force can be described as unimaginable. It is the cutting-edge technology used by energy technology, To say something disrespectful, the technology of the empire is powerful, but this kind of technology is still something we have never mastered." "If it can be analyzed in reverse and brought back to the empire, the Holy Emperor will personally receive us for our contribution." "Sounds good." Shar said: "But you still have to hurry up, there is something here that prevents the information transmission between us and the proton detector." "This situation makes me a little uneasy. This universe has too many dangers, and I can''t observe other places at any time, which makes me a little uneasy. The Sage of Sigmar scanned the huge tomb, "Soon, as long as the samples are taken, we will leave." The voice just fell. A servant came with the news. "My lord, an abnormal energy reading has been detected. There seems to be a seal here!" TPC headquarters. GUTS Special Squad Operations Command Center. "We must not let those damned evil people destroy this beautiful world." The leader of the GUTS special operations team-Jian Hui is in the prime of life, and the decent uniform sets off her proud figure. Although she has given birth to a child, her skin is delicate and smooth, and her charm still exists. Stern lectures, when motivating the team members, they are even more heroic and have a special flavor. The several TPC members in charge of supervision swallowed secretly. Captain Ju Jianhui has the title of TPC''s number one beauty and has countless suitors. Even if there are children, those suitors cannot be stopped. After all, who can resist the temptation of sleeping with widows. "This time, we will join forces with the GUARD team in charge of the North American region to act together. We must not embarrass us, and we must catch those **** intruders." Did Ju Jianhui sweep the crowd? "Do you all understand?" "clear." "clear." "clear." "clear." All the team members stood up straight with firm eyes. They are GUTS members fighting for justice. Never fear any crisis. "Ye Rui is in charge of staying at the base to be responsible for communication support and technical analysis, while the others leave." Ju Jianhui said. Feiyan No. 1, Feiyan No. 2, two fighter planes glide out of the hangar, and after the engine emits a strong light, it rushes to the sky, turns into a small black dot, and disappears into the sky. Feiyan series of fighter jets set off from the TPC headquarters at an extremely fast speed. While in the Pacific region, I met up with four fighters sent by the GUARD team in charge of the North American region, and headed to the destination together. After hours of flying, they arrived at the target island. After several scans, it was confirmed that there was no ambush. Jujianhui, Dagu and other GUTS members and the GUARD team landed on the island together to search for clues of the empire. This organization is active all over the world. Encourage people to worship and allegiance to the holy emperor, trying to restore the feudal monarchy. If there are only these words, it is just a wishful thinking and unrealistic organization. However, judging from a lot of information, this organization has a very high level of technology, and even enslaved several monsters. This situation attracted the attention of GUTS and other teams. It is very likely that there is a terrible evil hidden behind this organization. Some people speculate that they will try to create monsters like some lunatics in the past, and then use monsters to rule the world, restore their feudal monarchy, and build their empire. Behavior like that is absolutely not allowed. As guardians, they must crush such evil. Never let humanity be enslaved by a horrible dictator. The team members who landed on the island did not realize that they had been targeted by enemies hidden in the dimension. Several pairs of eyes watched them walk into the land of death in a daze. The sharp teeth of the white shark are about to bite its gift. The power weapon''s power field is activated, and the machine spirit within it is eager to drink the blood of the enemies of the empire. The calibration device of the helmet is locked on the fighter plane flying in the air. The muzzle specially used to shoot heavy armor units moves with the flight of the fighter, waiting for the best shooting opportunity. Wait until Feiyan-1 flies by again at low altitude to scan the entire island. The action begins. ps: A correction, the human empire has never believed in justice. When the emperor made his great expedition, he paid attention to a cruel (end of this chapter) Chapter 389： Captain Jian Hui, you dont want your team members and family Chapter 389 Captain Jujianhui, you dont want your team members and family members to be swallowed up by darkness! Sage Sigmar, who got the news from the servant, walked into the depths of the underground space. The underground space is shrouded in darkness, and the air does not flow. When walking, the sound of footsteps will echo in the smooth stone wall space. Go deep along the smooth underground space. You can see the sage''s followers are checking everything in the cave. Some servants used their own mechanical devices to drill open the incomplete stone statues, and took out samples from different positions for research and comparison. Some servants are also testing the age of the rock formations of the grottoes to confirm the history and origin of the grottoes. Go to the deepest part of the underground space. A mechanical priest is standing in front of a huge black wall made of unknown material. The indicator light of the portable data detection instrument in his hand flickered. The closer you get to that wall, the reading increases exponentially. "It looks like we found something interesting." Sage Sigma moved his heavy mechanical legs, his face full of biochemical implants showed the joy of discovering the treasure. The insect-like metal mirror slowly came to Sigma''s electronic eyes with the sound of mechanical gears turning, presenting the microscopic structure of the wall in her mind. The other mechanical eye turned back and forth, scanning the special lines on the wall. "It''s really amazing, such a perfect weaving, their knowledge and skills of the subspace have reached the pinnacle." Sigma reached out to touch the wall, and the voice from the communication array was full of excitement and excitement. A large number of micro-instruments have already been implanted on the smooth metal fingers, allowing her to quickly analyze the material and performance of the wall. Arm shake is gradually reduced with the calibration of the hydraulic compensator on the arm. Cooling steam is released from the hinge port with the action, hissing. "Can you open it?" Shar looked at the wall covered with countless special patterns, and asked, "There may be something important inside." "The secret of that power is hidden inside, the opposite of those giants who claim to be righteous and kind." Sigma read the special symbols above, combined them with the ancient text of this world, and obtained the secrets of those symbols. "It is not difficult to open it, this wall is just a shell." The murals and symbols on the walls record the secrets about super ancient times. A group of giants who were backlashed by power and lost themselves were sealed here. Tens of millions of years have passed. It was an unimaginable time. For such a long time, it is not impossible for the sea to change. Gain information from those readings, and the sealed creature inside is still alive. Such methods and technologies are almost the same as those of the Necrons who have been sleeping for 60 million years. The technology of the Necrons comes from the ancient star gods. Then which ancient race did the sealing technology come from? No matter which race created these giant powers, its civilization technology and culture have definitely reached its peak. From the point of view of Mechanicism, a creation that cannot be controlled is a failure. These giants who were sealed are undoubtedly the failures left over from the super ancient times. But failures are not worthless. From the perspective of scientific research, the existence of failed products makes it easier for people to reverse analyze the secret of the power of giants. A metal tentacle protruded from Sage Sigma''s bulky body. The metal tentacles stopped at a distance of fifty centimeters from the wall, and released a special light. When the light touches the wall, the wall melts like ice cubes meeting lava. As the wall melted, the failed products that had sealed tens of millions were revealed in front of Sage Sigmar and Captain Shar. Behind the wall is a huge cave that is smooth and carved with countless special lines. At its center is a polished stone platform on which three giants turned into stone statues stand. It can be seen that they are no different from the currently active Ultraman. The three stone statues all have obvious gender characteristics. One woman and two men. If the records on the wall are not deceiving. Then these stone statues are the failures of super ancient giant warriors. is sealed here to avoid trouble. The warrior who was supposed to control the power of the giant was instead controlled by the power of the giant, drawing out the evil in his heart. This kind of thing is not uncommon in the empire. Before the firewall was established, many psykers would take that path. The power of subspace is not so easy to control. It is extremely easy to encounter backlash. The power of this giant must be the same. If it really has no flaws, then how could the creator of this power disappear into the universe! The strength of those giants should not be underestimated. Able to fly at the speed of light in space, with high maneuverability, high defense and high output. According to some rumors, there are some Ultramen who can release beams that are powerful enough to destroy stars. There is nothing special about destroying stars. The problem is that those Ultraman are individuals, unlike the warships of the Empire that require a group of people to operate. Once a space war breaks out, those Ultraman are more flexible. The Imperial Fleet may not be able to gain the upper hand. Unless it is like dealing with the Necrons, with the assistance of a creator who created the power of a giant, it is possible to win the war easily. The reason why the space undead led by the Silent King failed so easily. The big reason is that the Nether Dragon has taken refuge in the human side. The technology of the Necrons is severely restrained by humans. The army will be defeated like a mountain, and even a decent resistance cannot be organized. If the human empire wants to defeat Ultraman, the price it will pay is absolutely unimaginable. However, the civilization that created the power of giants, that is, the power of Ultraman, has disappeared without a trace. With such a powerful technology, it is heading for destruction. It shows that the power of giants is not invulnerable, and there may be fatal weaknesses. As for the speculation that the power of giants circulated among the natives was created by the Kingdom of Light, it is absolutely nonsense. Ultraman tens of millions of years ago can be found on the earth. The Kingdom of Light was established less than 300,000 years ago. Could it be that they traveled to the past to teach the ancients how to use the power of giants, and then traveled back to form a perfect closed loop? ? The Kingdom of Light is only a civilization that uses the power of giants, not a civilization that creates the power of giants. Maybe they don''t even know what the essence of the giant''s power is. Just simply wielding that power. Sage of Sigmar scanned the statues with his device. But found that there was an invisible barrier blocking the scanning instrument. The barrier has existed for an unknown number of years. is still running. Didn''t see any conspicuous machinery either. Only those platforms of the stone statue station have those special lines carved on the surface. The civilization that created this barrier not only has a good understanding of the subspace, but also uses it to the extreme level. It is possible to create such a sealing mechanism that can still operate even if civilization has disappeared in the long river of history. Shals communicator heard a voice. He listened for a few seconds, then turned to look at Sage Sigmar. "The natives are here, if we don''t want to go to war, then we have to leave early." "We have to take them away," said the Sage of Sigmar. "These will be useful for our research." "How to take it away?" Shar looked at the sage, and the voice from under the metal grid was full of doubts. One of Sage Sigma''s mechanical arms stretched out, and in the opened mechanical palm was a spinning metal ball that radiated light. "I still have a dimensional storage ball in my hand, which can store some inanimate objects, and the space inside is enough to take this island away. But we don''t have to take it away" "This is the technology of those metal undead!" There was a trace of disgust in Shar''s tone. "The Holy Emperor has reached a cooperation with the Star God, and the knowledge is neutral, there is no saying who it belongs to." Sage Sigma walked towards the wall, and the metal ball in his hand was spinning at high speed. I just wanted to cut off the space where the three stone statues are located and put them in the dimension. The invisible barrier fluctuated slightly at this moment. As if attracted by something. "Is it the key? Are they the natives?? Some of them resonated with the seal, like an induction lock that automatically activates when it senses the key." Sages of Sigmar detect fluctuations in the invisible barrier. He quickly locked on the native human who could resonate with the seal. The other party is valuable. For the study of super ancient civilizations, it may bring unexpected effects. "Let your men take this woman away, she is an important asset target." Sage Sigma said to Shar. Booming explosions sounded in the sky. The Jebi, which was responsible for providing high-altitude support, and the Zeus, the North American GUARD team, turned into fireballs in the sky, and debris flew around in the raging fire. "Big Gu." GUTS player Lina turned pale and screamed. "Damn, the communicator can''t get in touch." GUTS player - Xincheng pressed the communicator in his hand and said anxiously. Seeing the destruction of the fighter plane, the faces of the members of the two teams all changed drastically. The pilots of the fighter jets are all their partners who get along day and night. Tried to contact, but there was no response at all. They have given up hope that the two pilots will survive. "Damn it, the Imperials must have made a move. They knew we were coming." GUTS member - Dijing said angrily: "We must not let those guys go." "Blood debt is paid in blood." A Chinese team member of GUARD said every word. "God will not let them go." The white GUARD players also showed anger. Jian Huigang wanted to say something to boost morale, let them regain their spirits, and ask the headquarters to send people to support them. It was swarthy, and the thick and big muzzle was pressed against her smooth forehead. In front of nothing, a tall and burly giant in armor appeared. Ju Jianhui was as soft as a little girl in front of the giant. The other party''s armor-covered arms alone were thicker than her entire body. The other team members haven''t had time to make any moves. found that there was also a gun pointed at himself. Those fighters suddenly appeared beside them like ghosts. Huge muzzles against their small heads. The caliber of that gun is comparable to a gun. The impact alone is enough to tear them apart. "Mortal." A giant said: "Don''t make any actions that will misunderstand us." Jianjian Hui captain raised his hands, showing his proud figure with her movements. "We won''t do that, please calm down." Digging the well, Xincheng and the others also slowly moved away the hands that were placed on the blaster pouches around their waists. The opponent''s gun is already pointed at them. Even if they can find a chance to shoot. Blasters may not be able to penetrate the opponent''s armor. Jianhui stared at the huge iron-clad giants, and she knew very well that it wouldn''t take too much effort for them to kill everyone here. Is this the savage war creature created by the empire! Just like those monsters who wantonly destroy the good. They must also come to destroy the beauty of people. "Are you the so-called empire?" Jun Jianhui asked. The other party didn''t answer her. The sizzle of electric current echoed in the communication. They are using their own channels to communicate. A few seconds later, a stun bomb was thrown into the crowd. Digjing, Lina, Xincheng and the others all felt a buzzing sound in their heads, as if something had hit their soul hard. There was a blank in front of my eyes. The five senses also disappeared without a trace. It wasn''t until a few minutes later that they could barely see. The giants have disappeared, and Captain Jianhui has disappeared as well. It was obviously taken away by those people. "The captain was taken away by them." Vice captain Zong Fang was the first to react. "Damn it, those **** killed Dagu, and now they have kidnapped the captain." Dui Jing took out the blaster from the gun pouch on his waist, "They must not have gone far, let''s search quickly." "Lina, you are responsible for contacting the headquarters and asking for support. The others will follow me to search and rescue Captain Jianhui. "Dig the well, Xincheng, Captain." Dagu''s voice also came from a distance at this time. He also helped the pilot of the GUARD Zeus, who injured his foot in the explosion. "Dagu, you are still alive." Xincheng shouted excitedly. Guard team members are also excited that their pilot survived. Dagu glanced around, but found no trace of the captain. "Where is Captain Ju Jianhui!" Several team members sighed when they heard Dagu''s question. "The imperial people we''ve been chasing just now appeared, but they pointed their guns at us, and we didn''t dare to move, and then they all left suddenly, and took the captain away." Xincheng said dejectedly, "We just I wanted to find the captain, so I heard your voice." When Dagu heard this, he felt a little angry. Didn''t expect the captain to be taken away by those imperial people. "Then let''s go to Captain Jianhui quickly, and we must not let them take the captain away." Dagu said firmly: "The captain is so kind to us, we must not give up on her." The other team members nodded. "Then let us also help you find Captain Jianhui." The white captain of the GUARD team also said. The small island is not big, and a few people quickly searched for it. But nothing was found. They also found a special passage located inside the volcano, entered the underground space, discovered those super ancient ruins, and saw some man-made traces left not long ago. The imperial organization that took away Captain Jianhui conducted a survey here. also took some rock samples. But there is still no trace of Captain Hui and the imperial people. When the support arrived, they used the authority of GUTS to let Yerui, who stayed at the headquarters, call the satellite, and they didn''t find any abnormalities on the island. From the beginning to the end, only two teams were found to enter the unnamed island, and no ships or planes belonging to the empire were seen leaving. Those mysterious imperial men and captain Hui Jian seemed to have evaporated from the world. Ju Jianhui fell into a coma. until awakened by a loud, insect-like buzz. When I opened my eyes, I saw a skull-shaped levitating machine. Ju Jianhui felt a little scared at the scene in front of him. That thing seems to be made of human skulls plated with silver and polished. In the skull, a red visual device and various mechanical tentacles like nerves and spines connected to the brain were installed. What kind of lunatic would make a good machine like this. Her uniform has been replaced with loose clothing made of soft fabric. The clothes are very long, covering her whole body. There is nothing in it. There is only one piece of clothing all over the body. Even loose clothing can hardly hide her proud figure. Looming slender waist and towering **** features. Looking around, she found herself in a clean, tidy, well-ventilated place with plenty of light. Everything around is spotless. Fragrant plants hang from the smooth walls. The interior fabrics were softer than she could have dreamed of. An invisible energy force field shimmered at the door. Ju Jianhui walked to the side of the force field, and when he stretched out his hand, he felt the strength of the force field. Even the laser cannon installed on the Feiyan may not be able to destroy this force field. With her strength, it is impossible to do it. She was brought here by those giants. What are those guys going to get from her! The voice of talking came from outside the force field. There is a cold and calm, containing the iron blood unique to soldiers. Another mechanical ruthless, as if sent by a robot, without any emotion in it. A slight hiss sounded, and the energy force field flickered like water waves, revealing the scene behind the force field. A giant in iron armor and a man with metal prosthetics inlaid all over his body, without much flesh and blood. Even the face has been changed into a metal visor, and there is no human flesh and blood tissue anymore. Jianhui subconsciously took two steps back. She felt that the world was a little too crazy. "I hope I didn''t scare you, Captain Jianhui. Please allow me to introduce myself. I am a sage who belongs to the Mechanic Order. You can call me Sage Sigma. And the one next to me is the third of the shark Captain, Shar." "The Holy Emperor always taught us to use kindness and fraternity to get along with the wandering human branches, and strive to let them feel the glory of the empire, so as to join it peacefully." "It is absolutely necessary to invite you here by such means. Your aggressiveness makes us feel uneasy." The Sage of Sigma introduced himself softly in a standard local language. "You launched an attack on my team members, but now you say we are threatening you?" Ju Jianhui retorted a little angrily. "I have no intention of continuing to defend this matter. Doing so will not benefit the communication between us, and will only lead us into meaningless quarrels and debates." Sage Sigma said: "I talk to you with the hope of peace. Captain Hui. I hope that both of us can put aside our differences and work together to create a better future for mankind." "Create the future with lunatics like you??" Ju Jianhui mocked: "Look at what you look like and what you do, aren''t you the source of nightmares and turmoil!" "I can tell you very clearly that all this is your one-sided view. We all exist for a good and noble purpose. We are committed to advancing a cause that ultimately leads to happiness for all." Sigma Sage Said: "You don''t know much about this, and that''s why you judge us wrong." "Killing people, instigating dictatorship, enslaving monsters, is this your business? I can''t see any place that can make people happy, you will only lead people into the abyss of suffering." Ju Jianhui said angrily: "You even just now Killed a teammate of mine, he was so kind, even if he accidentally hurt others, he would cry for it. But you killed him mercilessly, destroyed his fighter plane, and left him with no bones left." "You don''t know your teammates, do you?" Sage Sigma didn''t answer Junjianhui''s question directly, but asked another question instead. "No, I know him well, every player in GUTS is my family." "Then why do you think that your team members are dead? He has the power of a giant, and the explosion is just a trivial problem for him. We are responsible for the exploration mission, and unless it is absolutely necessary, we will not will kill." The Sage of Sigma waved his mechanical arm, opening a shimmering interface in the empty air. It shows the scene when the Feiyan and Zeus exploded. A ray of light is hidden in the dazzling fire released by the disintegration of the fighter plane. After continuing to zoom in, you can see Dagu, the driver, shrouded in light all over his body. In the next frame, he turned into Ultraman. "Dijia!" Ju Jianhui''s tone was full of disbelief. "Yes, Tiga. You use this name to call this Ultraman who has the power of a giant." Sigma opens another screen. Guts team members are surveying the island, searching for her trace. "Where did the captain go!" Zong Fang said sadly. "She will be fine." Lina encouraged Zong Fang. "We will definitely find the captain." The voice came from Dagu who Jujian Hui thought had been sacrificed. Look at the screen displayed in those information windows. Jianhui was silent, but moved in his heart. She tried to restrain her emotions. Can''t let those imperial people find weaknesses and flaws. "They are all fine," said the Sage of Sigmar. "I won''t be persuaded by you, imperial people. I will never tolerate a dictator establishing an empire to enslave other beings. Even if they are just monsters, they have their own freedom and dignity and should not be slaves." "So for this noble purpose, you will let your companions die." The Sage of Sigmar replied: "Watch them sink in powerless despair, and finally fall into the abyss." "What do you mean?? Are you going to start a war?" Ju Jianhui stood up suddenly: "Ultramans will not let you do what you want." "Ultraman? Do you think they will always protect humans?? Haven''t the memory of your ancestors'' inheritance awakened in your mind yet?? Those things in the dark are coming, they have been hidden for many years, hungry. Those Will the so-called Ultraman really shed their last drop of blood for humans? Maybe those humans born on Earth and Mars will do that, but will those Ultraman from other places really do that??" "Have you forgotten the previous incidents? Ultraman once declared that he would not interfere with the choices of human beings, even if they were passive and made unconscious choices, they would not interfere. When the dark things bewitched If they overwhelm human minds and make them make wrong choices, will those Ultraman turn around and leave because they respect human choices?" Jian Hui was a little shaken. With the arrival of the extraterrestrial vehicle, Ju Jianhui has begun to awaken those ancient memories. She knew that the other party was right. In ancient times, there was an outbreak of the Qijiehua crisis, which made all human beings immersed in illusory dreams, unable to extricate themselves. Those ultra-ancient fighters did not interfere with the choice of human beings and chose to leave. After the arrival of the dark doomsday, the ultra-ancient civilization was also destroyed. As the other party said, Ultraman will not protect humans forever. "What do you want from me??" Ju Jianhui asked a little weakly. The other party''s words were like a hammer hitting her psychological defense. Made her question and bewilder about Ultraman''s guardianship. There was a crack in her mind, which made her lose the power to fight. "You are special, Captain Junjian Hui. The destroyed ultra-ancient human civilization left some necessary means for their descendants, trying to keep you from going down the path of destruction. You are a inheritor, the power of the ancestors And wisdom is in you." "You can help the empire gain the power of giants and master the principles and essence of this power." Hear Sigma''s words. Jianhui looked into the other party''s eyes, and gained insight into the long-term intentions of the imperial organization''s various actions. "You want to master the power of Ultraman, no, that is wrong. Without a kind heart, there is no way to control that power, just like the super ancient Ultraman war, you will be backlashed by that power , and eventually kill each other." "It seems that you have restored the memory of your ancestors and know some super ancient things." Sage Sigma''s metal mask showed a trace of expectation, "It is precisely because we are worried that we will not be able to control that power that we invite you to Come here, Captain Jujianhui." "We hope to get your help to assist the Empire to obtain the complete Giant Force technology." "No, that''s too crazy." Ju Jianhui shook his head violently, "Why do you want to acquire those technologies! Do you want to create an Ultraman army for your emperor? Like the Kingdom of Light? I can''t Help you, you will bring destruction and war." "No, we won''t." The Sage of Sigma stretched out a mechanical arm, and placed his cold metal palm in front of Jijian Hui, like a gentleman extending his hand to invite a lady. "I said that every creature in the empire is working hard for a great cause that can bring happiness to all human beings as long as it succeeds. The emperor of the empire is definitely not the kind of dictatorship you imagined for the sake of power Or, the burden that the Holy Emperor bears is beyond our imagination." "I can reveal the truth to you, and you''ll see that what the Empire does is for humanity itself. And you''ll see what the dictator you think has sacrificed for humanity. Believe me, war Killing and killing is definitely not the original intention of the empire, and only when you have a deep understanding can you understand the helplessness behind all of this." Ju Jianhui looked at the other''s metal palm, hesitating. How could she be so shaken! Being disturbed by a seemingly evil mechanical transformation man, breeds doubts about his own beliefs. The power of Ultraman should only be in the hands of those with kind hearts. How could it be in the hands of an evil, dictatorial empire. Things like that are horrible. But the other party''s words are so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. pounding her soft spot again and again, leaving her wanting more. "Captain Ju Jianhui, you don''t want your team members and family members to be swallowed by darkness!" Sage Sigma''s last words broke the psychological defense of Ji Jianhui. She put her hand on the cold mechanical palm of the opponent. "Don''t let me find out you lied to me, Imperial." ps: Book friends, you dont want your Guang-Tigas head to hang on the bow of the imperial battleship!! So hurry up and hand over the monthly ticket. (end of this chapter) Chapter 390： The ravaged widow exploded (seeking subscription) Chapter 390 The unbearable widow exploded (seeking subscription) "The Holy Emperor once said that lies are meaningless, and the truth can unite mankind." Sage Sigmar''s voice rarely showed a trace of emotion. Jianhui was keenly aware that whenever these imperial people talked about the Holy Emperor, their emotions would always fluctuate slightly. No matter how cold their voices were before, they will fluctuate because of the Holy Emperor. It is really hard to imagine how high a person''s prestige must be, so that people can hardly suppress the excitement in their hearts just by reciting his name. Led by Sage Sigma and the third company commander of the White Shark, Huijie walked out of the room and saw the scene outside. Walking out of the door and walking a few steps along the bright corridor, she found that she was actually in a laboratory of astonishing scale. The surrounding tall walls are all made of white steel and silver plates, clean and bright. The air is clean and sterile. Jian Huineng felt the coldness in the air. This is not because her senses are too sharp. If anyone only wears a soft outer lining with a vacuum inside, and nothing else, they can feel the temperature change. Ju Jianhui followed the two people leading him and walked through the corridor. The rooms along the way are very huge, and various experiments are carried out. Various facilities that Jujianhui didn''t recognize were displayed on the floor of the room, making a buzzing sound. They all look very advanced. The principles of many machines are beyond the understanding of Hui Jian. This is not because Zhongjian Hui is ignorant. As the captain of GUTS, Jujian Huike has several doctorates and has participated in the alien life form exchange program. However, the research instruments used by the Empire are still beyond her comprehension. The fields covered by those instruments were beyond her imagination. Many rooms were researching something, but Ju Jianhui didn''t see clearly, but just glanced at some imperial instruments and equipment. It wasn''t until she passed a research room where the outer wall was replaced with transparent glass that she saw what was being studied in that research room. There are also a large number of instruments in that room. The surface is smooth, and the prismatic reaction column is suspended in the air. Arcs of electricity crackle in the air around the smooth reaction column. The concentrated energy array shines with soft light, and the light released forms an energy force field. The brilliance in the force field is sealing a special experimental sample. Jujian Hui once saw the giant stone statues of the pyramid destroyed by two monsters, Gorzan and Merba. The material that makes up the stone statue is similar to the experimental sample in front of you. The empire is conducting research and reverse analysis on Ultraman. There are many workers in the laboratory. Some of them were wearing red robes, and like Sigma next to them, they had a lot of metal prosthetics embedded in their bodies. Some people wear technical robes, which seem to maintain a completely human appearance, and have not undergone any mechanical transformation. They are cooperating sincerely and are working hard to unlock the secrets of super ancient warriors. "Where is this place?" Ju Jianhui asked. "The turning point of human civilization." Sage Sigmar said. I also secretly added in my heart that it was also the beginning of me, the sage of Sigma, embarking on the road to glory. Analyze the power of the giant and obtain the technology left over from that ancient civilization. Then her contribution to the empire will definitely be included in the top few. Imagine letting the empire summon those giants and monsters at will, adding another powerful boost to the Titan Legion. Can also dedicate the entire universe to the Holy Emperor. With such an achievement, I am afraid that only Kaur can overwhelm her. Karen sages should respectfully call out to her in front of her, Mr. Sage. "I don''t like this kind of guessing puzzles and metaphors." Ju Jianhui said, "Be simple, tell me where this is?" "The underground space of the Himalayas." Sage Sigma said in a cold mechanical voice: "27 degrees 59 minutes north latitude, 86 degrees 56 minutes east longitude, -125 meters from sea level." "Are you here to study Ultraman?" Asked Hui Jian. "Yes, we need Colossus, the Empire can use it to accomplish many things." The sage of Sigma walked in the front while talking, and finally brought Jujian Hui to a room. After entering the password and instructions, the door opened with a hissing sound. The room is large. There are various data crystal cores, memory and books placed messily inside. They are all scattered and piled together. It doesn''t look like it''s properly placed. A huge warrior in iron armor stands in the center of the room. He holds a scepter with a golden double-headed eagle at the tip and complex and obscure incantations carved on the body. There is a special power surging from the opponent. Jianhui felt a little familiar. She also has this power in her body. A supernatural force that can be controlled by the soul and will. Jian Hui could only feel that kind of power occasionally before. With the appearance of the pity in the time capsule, she felt that power more and more frequently. But she can only feel those forces, but cannot control them. "A potential seed." The giant said, his voice hoarse and dry. He reached down and removed the heavy helmet. revealing a face full of vicissitudes and battle marks. To Ju Jianhui''s surprise, the other party''s eyes were completely dark, without any light. It''s as if the eyes are the entrance to hell. will **** people''s souls in, and there will be no salvation at all. "He is the Librarian of the White Sharks, Kahulan, a powerful, dedicated warrior for the Empire. He is responsible for your enlightenment." "Flying to the high heavens is a very dangerous thing." Kahulan said: "Remember, don''t believe in those so-called good things, if you choose to listen to those lies, your soul will be marked by those hateful gods. " The initiation ceremony will begin soon. The working cabin in the room was pulled out. Several mechanical priests installed the patch interfaces of psionic cables on various parts of Jijianhui''s body. She did not have interface surgery. There is no way for the connection cable of the psionic device to be directly connected to her nerves. The only way to use this piece of iron is to connect to her nervous system. Such means are also sufficient. After all, this woman is just an observer. Wai Hui, who was lying in the rest cabin, could feel those cold robotic palms passing over her smooth skin. She thinks her figure is quite attractive, otherwise she wouldn''t have so many suitors. But those guys don''t look emotional at all. There is no trace of desire in their eyes, and even the only remaining flesh and blood eyes cannot see any desire for the opposite sex. Perhaps in their eyes, they are just a mass of flesh and blood, an organic life form composed of bones. Have they completely abandoned worldly desires! Jianhui thought in his heart. But she couldn''t get an answer either. The mechanical priest placed the sensor pad on the head of the middle Hui, and placed the headband integrating the transmitter and the psionic amplifier on her forehead. Jianhui doesn''t know how these devices work. It can be when the buzzing sound of the machine sounds. She entered a very strange state. Her soul seemed to have left her body, and she looked at herself lying in the working cabin from a third-person perspective. And those who are busy. Even the face of Sage Sigmar can be seen clearly. Beside her, the think tank was already lying in his work cabin. Dense cables are embedded in the interface of his head. She was about to do something when she was stopped. An invisible will stopped her. "We don''t have much time." A voice came from the air, "You have to learn how to enter the highest heaven, relax your spirit, and don''t think about anything." The voice that rang in her ear had a guiding power. Jianhui followed the other party''s instructions and relaxed her mind and will. Soon, terror and darkness overtake her, making her regret her plea to learn the truth. She was pulled into a strange, turbulent ocean. The sea water is as scarlet as blood, it is rolling and earth-shattering. Weird and terrifying laughter and roars came from the depths of the ocean. However, that was just one scene, and more things were revealed in front of her soul. Those weird and ugly scenes one after another, extremely terrifying. Vicious voices cry out their thirst for flesh and soul. The world''s dying screams echoed through this terrifying space. A twisted storm blew through her soul, trying to tear her apart. "do not be afraid." That voice sounded, which made Ju Jianhui feel a little relieved. "This is only the shallow layer of the subspace, and what you see are only insignificant things. Remember not to be afraid, if you are afraid, you will attract those monsters." Ju Jianhui saw a dim figure beside him. It is the think tank - Kahulan. The other party looked very illusory, as if a gust of wind would blow him away. "What kind of monster?" "You don''t want to know, stay focused, stay firm, always remember that you are human, don''t get lost in a lie." "Where is this place?" Ju Jianhui asked, "Is it hell?" "No, these are just insignificant things. You have to go deeper to see the truth. Remember, don''t show fear, and don''t be afraid. I am by your side. You have the protection of the Holy Emperor. Everything is safe. Can''t hurt you." "No!" Ju Jianhui woke up screaming, slapping the transparent working hatch with both hands. Her voice distorted with fear. Frantically twisting the soft limbs, as if wanting to break his own body. The mechanical priest tried to control her body and disarm her of the mechanical devices. Avoid hurting yourself with her large movements. Jian Hui''s eyes widened, as if she wanted to stare all her eyeballs out. She screamed so hard. Let his jaw dislocate in this exhausted roar. Ju Jianhui was crying uncontrollably. She finally understood why ignorance is a kind of happiness. Finally understood why the so-called holy emperor made these imperial people so excited. That position is not a symbol of desire and power. But suffering and duty. Bear the burden of redeeming mankind and resisting those dark futures. Junjianhui''s body was shaking. Just seeing the truth was enough to make her collapse. What a tough and powerful soul can bear such a heavy responsibility. That terrifying truth is by no means something a creature like her should accept. The darkness and cruelty that all literary works can describe are not as good as what she has seen. The blood and horror contained in the truth have far exceeded the limits of human imagination. Countless human beings are killing each other in the game. Every eye is cruel and indulgent, killing with blood flowing like rivers. In such a universe, all the good qualities of human beings have disappeared. Only despicable, shameless, cunning, cruel. Human beings are tortured by horrible and **** games, competing for those so-called rewards. For those immortal monsters living outside of time and space, continue to offer one **** feast after another. There will never be a day of liberation. Only because of human greed, desire, ambition, betrayal, and selfishness created the shackles that trap them. And the other future is even scarier. The entire universe has been decayed, and the horrible evil that lurks in it has been taken over. Nightmarish visions have replaced reality. The stars turned into skulls, into all kinds of unimaginable horrors, even the cold, dark eternal void writhed with indescribable things. Everything has corrupted, everything has fallen. full of evil, fell into the never-ending abyss. The only thing that is better is the breeding universe where many creatures live like puppets. However, that is only a superficial beauty. Those creatures are like dolls, acting out their lives according to the script that has been repeated countless times. Like rice in a paddy field, it grows step by step and is then harvested. The gods hidden behind the scenes watched the joys and sorrows staged by those creatures, just like tasting delicious dishes. People don''t know anything about it, they just repeat the pain over and over again, thinking that they are fighting for freedom and control of destiny. "Are those all true?" Ji Jianhui''s body was trembling. The truth revealed by the empire is far more terrifying than the dark end of her dream. Of course, there is another possibility. The dark end he dreamed of was only the beginning. When the entire universe is occupied by those horrible things, those cruel things will also happen in this universe. "You should ask yourself whether you should believe what you see with your own eyes, Captain Jianhui. The empire has opened up battlefields in multiple universes, and the pictures you see are actually just reflections of other battlefields. We have already seen There have been many universe endings, all of which have powerful civilizations and technologies, but in the end they all failed." "Do you really think those Ultramans can always protect human beings? How long do you think Ultramans can resist in the face of those terrible darkness? Many things are indeed beautiful and worthy of awe, yes." "Needless to say." Ju Jianhui interrupted Sigma, "I''ll help you. But I''m just a mortal, and I don''t know how to help you." "It doesn''t matter, we will help you guide the power and knowledge passed down in your body by your ancestors." Sage Sigma stretched out his hand, helped Jun Jianhui who was lying in the working cabin, and let her come out. Kahulan also woke up from his work cabin. He looked very tired. Protecting a seed that has not yet mastered psionic skills to travel in the high heavens is a mind-consuming thing. If it was changed before a firewall was established, Kahulan would definitely not dare to do such a thing. Under the protection of the Holy Emperor, he was able to do this seemingly crazy thing before. "You have to learn to use your power." Kahulan said weakly: "Psychic power is a rare talent, but also a curse. If you don''t use it well, it will attract attacks from those monsters." Ju Jianhui nodded. At the end of the journey, she saw things that were too horrible to exist. Monsters born from the dreams of the wildest lunatics. Those things are more terrifying and unreasonable than the fictitious **** demons created by humans. Just describing its appearance will make people suffer greatly. The two attendants helped Ju Jianhui out of the room. Her legs were weak, and her face was flushed with fear. Nerves are even slightly paralyzed, and it is difficult to control the body. Fortunately, she didn''t drink any water, otherwise there might be an extremely embarrassing scene. Sage Sigma took Ju Jianhui to the depths of the laboratory. There is a silver door made of an unknown alloy. There is a faint light emerging. Obviously, it is protected by a force field. The Sage of Sigmar stretched out a mechanical arm made of countless filaments. Countless metal filaments converge into a thin needle and pierce it into the interface of the control panel. Input your bio-seal information into it. Light green brilliance dotted her huge body. Sweep activates by oscillating back and forth. After reading the information of his bio-seal, the embedded electronic components sent out a trill for sequence confirmation. Wait until the sound of confirmation sounded, and a series of metal gears turned sounded. With a bang, hiss and infrasonic whine, the latch touches, the stasis field, the kill trap, the impact lock closes. The heavy door slid open. White mist flowed out from the door, rushing at the ankles like a flood that broke a bank. Ju Jianhui saw what was inside. After entering, there is a smooth platform with railings. In front of the platform is a huge space. Three giant stone statues are placed inside, protected by an invisible force field. Seeing the appearance of the three giant stone statues, Ju Jianhui''s brain hurt, and he couldn''t help crying out in pain. The three stone statues caused some memories that did not belong to her. A glimpse into ancient warfare. Those Ultraman are fighting in the human city. Tiga is also in it. The difference is that his body is shining with black light. Memory fragments are very messy and one-sided. Ju Jianhui couldn''t piece together the truth of the matter completely, but he read the names of the three giant stone statues. "Dahlam, Hitler, Camilla. Dark giants, enemies sealed forever." "It seems that you have obtained some memories of your ancestors." Sage Sigmar''s voice was mechanically cold as always, and only fluctuated when talking about the Holy Emperor. "They are dark giants." Jun Jianhui said. "Can you release them?" Sage Sigmar said: "They are failures, which allow us to see more intuitively how the power of the giant affects the host." "Will it be too dangerous?" Ju Jianhui said with some anxiety: "They are very strong. They have fought against other justice Ultraman in ancient times, and they have not fallen into a disadvantage. Once they are released, it is likely to bring unimaginable crisis." "Before they cause a crisis, I will kill them." Shar, who had been silent all the time, said, "You can rest assured about this." Ju Jianhui looked at Sage Sigma, asking for his opinion. Sage Sigma nodded, and the sound of gears moving could be heard from the neck. "The Primordial Forge Warriors are the most powerful warriors in the empire. They have the power to kill gods." Hearing this sentence, Ju Jianhui nodded. "I don''t know if it works, but I can try it. I hope you really have the means to restrain those giants." "Try it with confidence, Captain Jianhui, if these guys can''t handle it, the empire will have no face to say that it will lead mankind out of that terrible future." The blood of an ultra-ancient witch flows in Junjianhui''s body. The wisdom and power of the witches of all ages are in her body, just waiting for her to dig and use. It is not difficult to lift the seal. When the sealing force field covering the three giant stone statues disappeared, the giant stone statues that had been sealed for thirty million years were revived. The power of darkness is surging. Turn the original stone statue into an Ultraman covered with dark runes and patterns. The eyes of the three dark Ultramans lit up red, filled with terrifying hatred and malice. A terrifying voice echoed in Junjian Hui''s mind. Full of madness and hatred. "Tiga, why, why did you betray us!" "It''s really a miraculous technology. It has been turned into a stone statue for tens of millions of years, and it can be restored to normal through this method." Sage Sigma revealed a trace of fanaticism. The power of giants must be in the hands of the empire. It is not just as simple as being used in war. If it can be applied to various military technologies or shelters, the effect will definitely be even more amazing. Hearing the sound, Camilla looked down and saw a human being covered in biochemical prosthetics, with little flesh and blood left. suddenly roared. It is for these fools that Tija betrayed them. "Stupid humans, your time is over." Camilla roared: "Darkness will swallow everything up, tremble, cry, let out desperate cries and helpless cries." "Weep, the end has come." "Kill these idiots." Beside Camilla, the two giants Durham who hold the power of darkness, Hitler also roared together. Their anger is as terrible as a hundred thousand volcanoes put together. A backlog of thirty million years. Camilla also felt the pity. Fixed his eyes on Junjian Hui. "It''s you, the damned woman, who tricked Tiga into betraying me and letting him leave me." Camille stretched out her hand, wanting to squeeze this damned woman alive. Her body is still in the form of a giant. Random actions can cause huge damage. Ju Jianhui''s face turned pale. If she is caught by the other party and hit her hard a few times, she will explode. (end of this chapter) ~： leave for half a day Leave for half a day I have something to go out, maybe I wont change it tonight, lets talk about the widows explosion tomorrow. (end of this chapter) Chapter 391： The past thirty million years ago (seeking subscription) Chapter 391 The past thirty million years ago (seeking subscription) Camila''s anger is so amazing. Ready to pour out all the hatred in my heart in front of this woman in front of me. Let the other party suffer the cruelest torture in this world. I think back then, what a good couple she and Di Jia were. would have loved each other and then ruled the whole world. As a result, Di Jia was bewitched by You Lian and abandoned her and her two companions. Also assisted You Lian to seal them up. All of this is You Lian''s fault. If she hadn''t bewitched Di Jia, Di Jia would not have betrayed. Tiga will not betray, they will love each other together. They will rule the world and have children of their own. What a beautiful thing that is. And it was all ruined. was destroyed by You Lian. Camila just woke up, and she doesn''t know that thirty million years have passed. Ke Jianhui is too similar to the old witch-ghost. Even the breath is similar. It is normal for Camilla not to be able to tell the difference. She stretched out her huge palm to block the light released by the lumen lamp. Grabbed towards Junjian Hui on the platform. Camila revealed the long-suppressed, but now bursting out kind of revenge pleasure. However, the next second, Camilla screamed in pain. She didn''t speak, but the powerful spirit echoed in everyone''s minds, making people realize that she was screaming. A weapon with a flashing arc cut on her hand, bursting out with flames, making her scream uncontrollably. Camilla withdrew her hand, and a surprising wound appeared on the solid and immortal giant''s body. A weapon too bulky for mortals sank into her palm. The leaping electric arc destroyed the body of the immortal giant. Originally frightened out of his wits, Ju Jianhui, who was lying limp on the ground, was also protected behind by a guy in iron armor who was much bigger than a human being. Camilla looked at the wound in her hand, that weapon was not suitable for ordinary people. That weapon is too big, even a strong samurai can hardly use a weapon of this size. But for a dark giant with a height of 50 meters and a weight of 39,000 tons, that weapon is about the same as an embroidery needle of a few centimeters, insignificant. However, the weapon was leaping with a faint blue arc. Those arcs have weird powers. Tearing Camilla''s wound. Brought him pain like a piercing heart. She couldn''t help but growl angrily. "Humanity." She stretched out her hand to pull out the weapon, but it was extremely painful, as if countless roots had grown out, tightly connected with her flesh and blood. Any attempt to pull it out made her feel heart-piercing pain. Tried several times, but finally Camilla gave up because of the severe pain. She looked at the Iron Man on the platform. The opponent is unusually strong, tall and strong, and ordinary people are like babies in front of him. Wearing heavy gray and white armor. There is a shark emblem with the head and tail on the same horizontal line on the shoulder armor. The front chest position is decorated with a golden double-headed eagle. The eyepieces at the position of the eyes revealed a faint red light. "Do you know who you provoked?" Camilla''s anger almost turned into substance. "Kill them." Dalam next to him closed his fingers together and made a fist. The power of darkness surged on his body, and the evil aura was unscrupulously revealed. Durham wanted to smash this **** laboratory with one punch. Let the world know they''re back. All humanity will recall the fear of being once ruled by dark giants. This time, all human beings will finally bow their knees at their feet. After a flash of bright light, Durham let out a howl. Painful and desolate. It was like a young, beautiful, young and ignorant girl being tricked into seeing a goldfish by a huge uncle who had watched her grow up. Just from the screams, one can hear fear, surprise, fear, astonishment subverted by common sense and many other emotions. Dalaam, who was about to teach those humans a lesson just now, knelt on the ground, twitching uncontrollably. Tiny arcs danced and crackled in the air that had not dissipated. There is also a smell of ionized ozone. Ju Jianhui, who tried to stand up, stared dumbfounded at what happened before her eyes. From when Camilla attacked her to when another dark giant fell to his knees, the interval was only a few tens of seconds. It all happened so quickly. She couldn''t even react in her head. Just when Durham was about to throw a punch, a thick electric current split down his head. The lightning flashed with frighteningly strong light. It is as bright as the first cosmic thunder released during the big bang of the singularity. Both Camilla and Hitler moved their heads subconsciously to avoid damage to their eyes. The bolt of lightning was thick and big, violently penetrating into the depths of Durham''s body. It made him feel the pain that his body was almost torn apart. The Sage of Sigma stood on the platform, his smooth metal face showed no emotion. From her rotating electromechanical eyes, she can see the thoughts in her heart. Undoubtedly, she showed contempt for the three dark Ultraman who couldn''t figure out the situation. Sages of Sigmar are greedy. Even his eyes and tone of voice revealed a naked desire for the secret of the giant''s power. But she wouldn''t be so stupid as to let Ju Jianhui undo the seal of the three-headed dark Ultraman without even taking protective measures. The level of specifications in this laboratory is so high that a native like Ji Jianhui cannot understand it. Even detaining gods or great demons in human mythology will not have the slightest problem. This laboratory is underground in the Himalayas. However, the silver gate that Ju Jianhui passed was a fixed dimension entrance. That is to say, they are not in the real universe at this time. At least not the real universe that ordinary people think. Instead, it is in the gap of space. This is also the power that Sage Sigma dared to unlock the three-headed Dark Ultraman. Once the situation is wrong, those dark Ultraman will be thrown directly into the space-time gap without time and space. They will get lost in it. Even if a way back could be found, it would be in the distant future. There is a high probability that they will never come back. The mere three-headed Ultraman possesses powerful power, which can bring huge troubles to the conquest of the empire. But in the face of the empire''s cutting-edge technology, they are still as weak as ants. What really makes the empire afraid is the power of giants, and the creator of powers of giants. That thunderbolt was nothing more than a small punishment. No one denies the power of Altman. But they are not invincible. will be hurt as well. Camila looked at her companion kneeling on the ground, showing fear and anxiety. Until this moment, betrayed by Di Jia, she was so angry that she lost her mind when she saw Ju Jianhui, who was similar to You Lian, and she calmed down and observed her surroundings. Huge shiny metal plates are inlaid on the four walls. Huge mechanical booms with jagged steel bones are arranged on rails all over the wall, with complex piston, hydraulic, and gear structures. Hovering skull-shaped aircraft with weird mechanical tentacles flying beside their huge bodies. Cables of different colors, the size of an ordinary person''s head, snaked from the ceiling along the wall like a giant snake. The creatures that were integrated with the mechanical metal stood on the floating platforms one by one, operating the console in front of them. The armored warrior who seriously injured her just now is not without companions. Those armored warriors were scattered on various platforms. all have the same emblem. Sharks with shoulder armor head and tail at the same level. Golden double-headed eagle on breastplate. The weapons in their hands also danced with brilliance. Camilla''s heart sank. Once a conflict breaks out, the weapons in the hands of those armored warriors alone are a huge threat. The weapon piercing her palm was still causing her excruciating pain. "Who are you?" Camilla stared at the several humans in front of her, and asked mentally. She suppressed her anger. These humans hold powers that can harm them. Acting rashly will only make them suffer a lot. "I remember that Ultraman is in the form of a human body." Sage Sigma said in a cold mechanical voice: "There is no need to use such a huge body to talk." Shal stretched out his hand, and the weapon that Camilla couldn''t pull out turned into dots of light and dissipated in the air. In his hand, the light condensed and turned into the weapon he used again. This move is a small release of goodwill. is another deterrent and warning. Camila, Hitler, and Durham, who stood up with difficulty, looked at each other. In spiritual communication, a tacit understanding was reached. Release Giant Form. Returned to human form. Camilla''s human body is also an extremely glamorous beauty, wearing a black ancient robe. Protruding forward and backward, her proud figure is even more exaggerated than that of Ju Jianhui, a married woman who has given birth, lining up her loose robe. The neck has a ring made of gold, inlaid with a huge black gemstone. The other two giants are like ancient warriors. Durham is stronger, while Hitler looks leaner. "I have no malice towards you." Looking at the three Ultraman human bodies appearing on the platform, Sage Sigma said: "The conflict just now was just a small accident." Dalamu showed a hint of resentment on his face, clenched his fists, and looked at the guy whose body and machinery were integrated. The thunder and lightning just now made him kneel down without dignity. Now say no malice! Anger is anger, and Durham dare not do anything. The warrior in iron armor is full of oppression. Just standing there gives people a huge sense of oppression. "What do you want to do?" Camilla asked. "I want to know the secret of the giant''s power." The sage of Sigma stated his purpose directly without any obscurity. Hearing this, the trio showed a mocking expression. Another greedy person. "Want the power of a giant??" Camilla pointed to Zhong Hui: "If you kill her, I''ll tell you." Ju Jianhui''s face changed slightly. She didn''t know why the other party hated herself so much! "Perhaps you have misunderstood something." Sage Sigmar said: "I am not discussing with you. The will of the Holy Emperor, every human has the obligation to assist mechanistic scholars in their research." "Your tone is really arrogant." Camilla said: "Either kill her, or don''t try to know the giant''s secret." "He still wants to threaten us. We haven''t seen any scenes." Hitler said in a mocking tone. "Let you **** the emperor." Durham is straightforward, and just wanted to say a few harsh words to prove that the three dark giants are not easy to mess with. Before he could utter the last word of Emperor, he rose into the air. Shattered facial bones pierced his mouth mixed with missing teeth. When it landed, it rolled more than a dozen times, and didn''t stop until it hit the railing of the platform. Half of Durham''s face collapsed into it. Bloody and bloody, horrible. If he is not the human body of the dark Ultraman, his body has been strengthened. I was afraid that that slap would kill him directly. The iron-clad giant who was standing in front of Ju Jianhui just now stood where Dalam was just now. Neither Camila nor Hitler reacted. The speed of the opponent is too fast. As if suddenly appeared. There was a trace of panic in their hearts. If they were the ones being beaten, they might not be able to react. If the opponent is holding a weapon... "This is a lesson, don''t show any disrespect to His Majesty." Shar stared at the human body that couldn''t get up, and said in a cold tone: "Let me hear any words that humiliate Your Majesty, and you will see yourself How the headless body of the man fell down." Since becoming the Dark Ultraman, when has Durham been wronged like this. The face that was smashed in public. It''s just that he said something nonsense. These **** humans are so overbearing. "I''m sorry, this is a small accident and episode." Sage Sigma said: Let us continue the topic just now, I hope you can fulfill the obligations stipulated by the Holy Emperor and provide assistance for the research of Mechanicus. " "We will try our best." Hitler said. With one slap, a human body was sent flying. I have never seen this scene before! Sage Sigmar said: "To the glory of the Holy Emperor, our cooperation will be very pleasant." Durham, Hitler, and Camilla hold the power of the dark giant. In the description of the seal, it is indicated that they are failures, a manifestation of a wrong heart being controlled by power. However, after a series of tests and conversations, it was found that the power of the dark Ultraman is stronger than those who claim to be bright. In the Ultraman war that broke out during the ultra-ancient civilization 30 million years ago, Dark Ultraman once had an advantage. Ultraman, who claims to be righteous, was once reduced to the target of massacre. means that they are just defined failures, not real failures. The Sage of Sigma was examining the bodies of the Dark Trio, while stealing the secrets of the power of giants, while asking about the ultra-ancient civilization 30 million years ago. Jianhui was also able to understand that ancient past. The ultra-ancient civilization once developed to an extremely brilliant level, and has already immigrated to the stars. Just when human beings are ambitious and trying to conquer the stars and the universe. Darkness has fallen. Countless horrific monsters appear all over the universe, wreaking havoc on human cities. Civilization once reached a precarious point. Desperation and fear hang over every human being, even every civilization. At that time, many civilizations were trying to save themselves. Some civilization masters skills to control barbarians, and create monsters to fight against monsters. There are also some civilizations that have abandoned their hometowns and chose to escape. Human beings suffered heavy casualties at one time. It wasn''t until someone realized the power of light and was able to become an Ultraman to fight against monsters that a turning point came. Relying on powerful technology, the super ancient civilization created more Ultraman by studying the power of light. Ultramans relied on their powerful power to repel the monsters and let people regain a peaceful life. The good times didn''t last long, and these individuals with powerful power had differences. These differences eventually led to the Ultraman War. That war resulted in the death of many Ultramans and civilizations, and became the dust of history. The Ultraman tomb that Sigma and others saw before was the masterpiece of that war. Dark Tiga, Camilla, Hitler, and Durham are in the dark camp. They travel among the stars, slaughtering and destroying civilization. Even if Ultraman from other camps wanted to block them, they were still defeated by the powerful force. The group of four went all the way to the earth, the origin of human beings. At that time, there were two Ultramen in the Earth Guard, one was Soluka and the other was Daya. In addition, there is also an unnamed Ultraman who came from other places to support him with a monster. I thought it would easily destroy this world. As a result, Dark Tiga was persuaded by You Lian, and chose to betray the group of four, sealing Camila and others. Combined with the information You Lian said, we can infer the following things. The reason why the human beings saved by Qi Jiehua were not saved may also be because the casualties caused by the war were too painful, so they were restricted and no longer allowed to interfere with the choices of normal society. Tiga left behind his fighting body and returned to his home in Orion. But the blood of him and other super ancient warriors has been passed down. Descendants with blood can still become light and fight as giants. Of course, this is just a one-sided guess. The Sage of Sigma is not very interested in this period of history, and the reason why he is willing to piece it together is simply to find clues. It is learned that the ultra-ancient civilization once possessed the technology to make Ultraman. Sages of Sigma feel that they may have gained some technological knowledge about the civilization that created the power of giants. to create Ultraman. But he also faintly felt that something was wrong. The dark frenzy appeared, and the technology and method of creating Ultraman were discovered. As a result, it failed to prevent the destruction of the super ancient civilization. It even caused many races and civilizations in the universe to undergo a major cleansing. There must be something related to this. Nowadays, the number of Ultraman has also increased with the intensity of the dark invasion. Does it indicate something again! Just as he was about to press for more information, Sage Sigmar was rewarded by his servant. Said that the local indigenous supporters wanted to be able to interview the sage himself. "You continue to do experiments." Sage Sigma explained to his subordinates, and then left the laboratory to meet the local aborigines. Before the empire officially came, these natives could play a huge role. Some appeasement and rewards are necessary to make them serve the empire more wholeheartedly. The Emperor Supreme. Guilliman, who was staying in his secret laboratory, ushered in the opening task of the fifth stage. The database knowledge obtained in the first four stages has transformed the empire, and even gained an advantage in local inter-universe conflicts. The database of the fifth stage is bound to bring him, and even the empire, more surprises. For this reason, Guilliman received news from the auxiliary elves. put down his work, clicked on the system interface, to see what is the task of opening the database in the fifth stage? ps: Change the location of the super-ancient giant war from the earth to the battle among the stars, otherwise a group of giants would fight on the earth, and it would be fine if the earth didnt explode. The tomb is for corpse recovery. Open five, can kill the mysterious four, and then elaborate on the super ancient things, (end of this chapter) Chapter 392： Cruelty of the Empire (Subscribe) Chapter 392 The Cruelty of the Empire (for subscription) You have successfully activated the fifth stage certification mission, mission requirements: Please obtain the right to rule a universe. After completing the task requirements, the system will automatically verify and open the knowledge database of the fifth stage. Look at the prompts on the system interface. Guilliman frowned slightly. Completely obtain the dominion of a universe. The requirements of this task are not low. Don''t look at the empire fighting around, it looks very powerful. In fact, if you analyze it carefully, you can see the problems. Empire is just a taste of each universe, no in-depth development, and no absolute advantage. The Mist Universe No. 01 and the DC Universe No. 02 only occupy a small part of the entire universe. It is equivalent to the regular army of the empire conquering other people''s small border villages. It has not yet reached the point where the two forces are really at war. The only officially declared war is the reincarnation game universe. Guilliman also took a trick. The status of the other party is obviously offline. At present, only some players and low-level characters are fighting against the empire. Speaking of players, Guilliman has to admire the mastermind who came up with this harvesting method. Such a method can be called the pinnacle, it thoroughly understands the greed, selfishness, arrogance and many other emotions of real creatures, and uses them reasonably. Players are a group with low requirements. They will find ways to solve problems by themselves. They can harvest souls and flesh and blood, and they will take up arms to defend their identity as captive livestock. Occasionally, one or two idiots can be heard shouting from the perspective of the profit-making class, that there will be no regrets in this life, and they will be players in the next life. Guilliman was shocked when he saw the report from the front. Too good at playing. Playing with people''s hearts in a simple way, itching to the bone marrow. Guilliman paced back and forth in his private laboratory. The task of conquering a universe is a huge test for the empire, for him, and even for everyone. The scale of the universe is guaranteed to be over 90 billion light-years. This is only the distance that can be observed. When the space-time structure is large enough, it will bend, resulting in steep, inevitable collapse. People stand by the sea and look at the past, and the sea level that can be observed is limited. From the human eye to the place where the sea and the sky connect is the observable distance. This is because the earth is curved and light is straight. The same is true in the universe. The overly large three-dimensional space-time structure bends at angles that ordinary people cannot imagine. For this reason, there is also the farthest observation distance, which does not mean that the universe is only this big! The empire has not even been able to conquer the local galaxy group. To conquer the universe, it will be an unimaginably long period of time. "This task is too difficult! Assist the elves." Guilliman asked: "One civilization rules a universe, such a thing, even I dare not breed such ambitions." As long as you have the heart, nothing is difficult in the world, host, come on, (*^^*) "Um, do you know what it means to rule a universe!" Guilliman said, "With tens of billions of light-years of time and space, even a **** would feel small and powerless." come on. The host, the more powerful the civilization, the wider its radiation range, and the stronger its control over the universe itself. The small and fine model is not realistic for civilization. "Can''t you change the mission?" Guilliman asked helplessly. All verification tasks are based on the best choices made by human civilization itself. If it is impossible to rule a universe, it is a good thing for human beings not to open the fifth-stage database. Without enough time and space resources, manpower, and material resources, rushing into the ranks of high-level civilizations is actually a disaster. Letting human beings master star-destroying weapons in the industrial age will only destroy civilization, and even lead to the destruction of their homeland, and there will be no chance to start again. Please ask the host to complete the trial task to ensure that human civilization is capable enough to accept those technologies. Guilliman was left speechless by the auxiliary elves. Closed the system interface and sighed melancholy. All kinds of mechanical equipment buzzed around him. The machinery is running with a rhythm that mortals cannot understand. Thinkers tremblingly process huge data information. Various suspended light and shadow models are located in the air of the laboratory. Several sleek tables are stacked with paper and data chips. The printed schematics are attached to the metal plate. The plan to revive ancient heroes is still advancing steadily. If it is a single hero''s resurrection, it is not difficult. But his plan is to break the boundary between life and death, so that those heroes can be resurrected automatically. It''s like the resurrection mechanism of the game. Doing so has completely disrupted the cycle of life and death in the universe. The difficulty is extremely exaggerated and terrifying. is a difficulty that ordinary people can''t imagine. Guilliman walked towards the door, took off the overalls for working in high-risk environments, and put on a corset for leisure. The task of conquering the universe is a bit difficult, so he has to go through his thoughts and see how he can speed up the process. The empire is currently only exploring and conquering the large and small Magellanic Clouds and the Andromeda Nebula. And these are only part of the local group of galaxies. And there are a hundred such groups or clusters of galaxies in the Virgo Supernova Cluster. The Local Group of galaxies is just one of the fringes, with its center 60 million light-years away from Tara. In addition to the Wotan Alliance encountered in Andromeda, other nebulae also have enemies. Damn Tyranids are also in those signs of nebula activity. The Exploration Team and the Conquest Fleet have come into contact with the tentacles of the Tyranid Zerg, and skirmishes have broken out. Guilliman has reason to believe that there are a huge number of Zerg floating in the void, and the battle between humans and Tyrann will definitely unfold on an unimaginable scale in the future. "I have to talk to Kaul, and I have to find some ways to speed up the empire''s conquest." Guilliman said as he walked out of his laboratory: "If we want to learn their methods from other universes, we must To speed up the learning of all kinds of knowledge, the knowledge of the black library must be obtained as soon as possible, and we must find a way to rescue the gods of the spirit race." A pile of disturbing things came to Guilliman''s mind. There are more and more difficulties placed in front of him. Promoting the development of a civilization is by no means an easy task. Guilliman felt that he was very likely to be in danger of dying from overwork. Walking out of the top-secret laboratory, the guards and imperial guards headed by Sicarius and others are on duty outside. They were absolutely respectful when Guilliman came out. Guilliman smiled at them. "Notify the prime minister and let them prepare to report to me the latest situation of the empire. One more thing, let Kaul come to see me." Guilliman gave orders to his everywhere as he walked. Several soon left the team to read Guilliman''s order. The whole bureaucracy is in motion. Universe No. 02. Lucifer sat behind the counter of his bar, wiping his glass. There is no one in the bar. All he can do is wipe the wine glass. For individuals who possess supernatural power, he is the one who has the most thorough vision of the truth and the future. The empire has the last mercy for the gods and demons born in human mythology, allowing them to surrender and become ordinary citizens of the empire. As for other races'' mythic quests, they are less benevolent. Reports of killing gods appear every few days. Whether it is the new **** or the old god, they have all become victims of the empire''s butcher knife. Except for the unseen holy emperor, the empire no longer allows any other beliefs. If someone insists on believing in those gods, the empire''s approach will always be simple and rude. In addition to the practices of previous rulers, the empire will also hunt down and kill the individual who dares to confuse human beings to offer their beliefs to it. Before those heretics were sentenced to death, they often saw how their gods were killed. God has become synonymous with sin and waste of resources in this age. is the object that must be defeated. Each world has its own pantheon. As long as civilization is born, the Pantheon will also be born. The empire regards gods as parasites on the way of civilization development. It''s like there will always be insect eggs in the soil where you take it home to plant flowers. Lucifer can do nothing to slander them like this. Just surviving is already a matter of consuming all your energy. When the empire kills the gods, there will never be any hesitation. Those who dare to question the empire are either dead, or their graves are as tall as grass. Not long ago, someone came to tell him that Darkmond was dead. The strongest new god, like other heavenly fathers who rebelled against the empire, was beheaded. Even his temple and race were destroyed. The empire carried out an extermination strike on Darkmond''s homeland. Someone went there, leaving only ruins and charred bodies. Footsteps came, and a man walked into the bar. He was wearing a windbreaker and sat opposite Lucifer. "Have a drink, old friend." (end of this chapter) ~： take another day off Take another day off I have something to do, please take a day off (end of this chapter) Chapter 393： three hundred and ninety Chapter 393 Chapter three hundred and ninety, Constantine''s bragging moment (seeking subscription) The voice of the visitor carried a hint of cynical frivolity. It sounds like a creature full of contempt for everything in the world. Lucifer followed the voice and raised his head. Seeing that **** Constantine, the running dog of the empire. The other party was wearing a full-body trench coat as always. Hair is as messy as a chicken coop. Even if it is selected as the communication messenger of the two universes. Constance did not change his character. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he walked from the door to the long bar of the bar. Tapped the table a few times with his hands. An interface was summoned with his actions, emitting a faint glow in the air. Konstantin didn''t look at the information on the interface, but looked at Lucifer who was wiping his glass again. Among the gods and demons who surrendered to the empire, Lucifer is the one who can talk to him better. Mainly, it may also be that Lucifer opened a bar. and his alcoholic have a lot in common. "Aren''t you willing to put down the cup in your hand and welcome me?" Constantine said teasingly, "Great Lord Lucifer." "If everyone wants me to salute and say hello to them, then I don''t need to operate the bar, just to say hello to them." Lucifer put the glass in front of Constantine and poured him a glass of wine . The golden wine exudes a faint halo under the dim light. Wine brewed by a fallen angel who once ruled **** with other Satanists. While having a big background, there is also a hint of irony of fate. Just like the dynasties that have been destroyed in human history. Those who are on top will never imagine that they will fall into the dust and become a pariah to be fooled by others. Lucifer and other gods and demons never thought that one day they would succumb to humans. Living grovelingly under the rule of a human king. "I am a big man now." Constantine revealed a proud tone, "I am a big man you can''t imagine. If you used to laugh at me as an ignorant mortal. After I came back from the empire, we The situation is quite different in my case, and you are a pitiful and ignorant **** in my eyes." Lucifer was silent. He had no intention of arguing with Constantine about such a thing. "How about the journey to the empire? I heard someone died! It looks like the crossing didn''t go well." "Indeed, a few old guys died when they went to the empire." Constantine said with a curled lip, "I was too curious, so I died. Just thinking about the way they died makes people feel hairy." "So dangerous? Is the empire so powerful that there is no way to protect you?" "You can never imagine how the train of the empire crosses two universes. Even if you were once a Satan, a master of hell, or a fallen angel who thinks that human beings are stupid, you can''t imagine the handwriting of the empire." Hearing this, Lucifer raised his head. Since the empire came, he has been looked down upon by Constantine several times. In the past, Constantine would never have the guts to talk to himself like this. After the empire came, everything was messed up. People have learned about another universe and can hear voices from another universe, so they dont respect God. Those who believed in Christ and God in the past all believed in the emperor. Those priests and priests who shouted that there would be no world without God, and no human beings without God, have disappeared. For Constantine''s contempt, Lucifer has nothing to do. Times have changed. God is no longer the object that mortals look up to. Lucifer''s status is not low, and there are stories about him in many mythological books. The new gods are not the same as the old gods. The old gods were born from human beliefs and are derivatives of civilized races. The new gods are produced by the divine waves of the universe. In the ancient society of the feudal period, beliefs were intricate, and gods had multiple names pointing to themselves. In some religions that have disappeared in the long river of history, the names of some gods have been forgotten. The gods will die with it. Their domain is created by the dreams and beliefs of the believers. The more believers there are, the more brilliant the domain will be. Just like a city, the more people there are, the more brilliant it will be, and the bigger it will be. Without believers, the domain of gods will slowly become desolate, and finally disappear in the violent etheric ocean currents, turning into countless fragments. Because of the particularity of belief and the mystery of the subspace, the saying that if you believe it, you have it, if you dont believe it, you dont have it is not just a joke. In a world with complete barriers to reality, the influence of gods on reality is very weak. Thanks to the connection between believers and God, it is often easier for God to punish believers than it is for God to punish those who offend them and disrespect them. This is also the way the emperor used to fight against the Four Gods. As long as it is isolated, it cannot be touched. The four gods are dead to human beings. For this reason, it is reasonable for Lorgar''s perfect city to be burned. He has put the Emperor''s cause in jeopardy. The belief pointing to the emperor is not only pointing to the emperor, it may also allow the four gods to establish a connection with reality. The existence of the perfect city has put the emperor''s plan in jeopardy. Take Lucifer to which the old **** belongs. He has names such as Satan, Fallen Angel, and Morning Star. Each name will point to Lucifer itself. However, these are not the most terrible. The most terrifying thing is the meaning of Lucifer''s existence. Every time the pastors sing praises to God, every time they praise God, every time they talk about the enemy of Jehovah, every time they talk about the temptation of human beings, they point to it. Human beings commit evil deeds, and when they think of evil thoughts, they will continue to nourish them. Many people have misunderstood the act of offering sacrifices. It is not a good offering. It is considered a sacrifice if many believers pray seriously. It''s like paying taxes, what you need to pay for personal income is only superficial. Invisible taxes are hidden around every corner. The cold air you breathe when you go to the mall is all taxed, and it is not the person who has said that the standard of paying taxes is called a taxpayer. The same is true of sacrifices. When the name of the **** is read, sacrifices are offered to it invisibly. The destruction of the perfect city was a very correct decision. The empire erased the achievements of all gods and built a firewall to isolate humans. The most terrifying thing about the firewall is that it blocks everything about human beings. Unless the name of the **** is clearly pointed out, the other party may receive the belief and spiritual power of the believer. But even so, those gods and demons didn''t get much. Lucifer is also being continuously weakened. He is becoming a pathetic mortal life, who will live, grow old, sick and die like other mortals, towards the end. Konstantin didn''t know that he had stimulated the former Lord of Hell. Lucifer looked at Constantine, but in the end he still didn''t have an attack. He reached out to fill the empty glass of the other party, and then continued to wipe the empty glass in his hand. "Do you know what lies deep in the subspace?" Constantine lowered his voice, "You can never imagine." Lucifer stopped what he was doing. He really hasn''t explored the depths of the Warp. As a fallen angel, he is just a **** born in the soil of human civilization. Man can reach as far as he can. He knew that behind the heavens where the realm of the gods was located, there was a wider world. However, he never attempted to gain a deeper understanding of the heavenly realms. Not to mention that the heavens have barriers that cannot be overcome by gods, and gods and demons such as Lucifer cannot stay too far away from the humans who provide them with strength and faith. Only some forgotten ancient gods were unwilling to perish, and resolutely found a way to cross the barrier and enter the deep and terrifying place of nothingness and mystery. Those people never came back either. Although Lucifer was once the Lord of Hell, he never entered the space that devours the gods. "The things there are more terrifying than those in hell. If you read their names or violate the management regulations, those monsters will swarm in and twist the soul and flesh of the host, turning it into a complete monster. monster. After hearing this answer, Lucifer continued to wipe his wine glass. He continued to ask casually. "Then have you met the Emperor?" These words made everyone in the tavern **** up their ears, and they looked at Constantine in front of the bar. The daily Imperial Daily is proclaiming the holiness and greatness of the Imperial Emperor. Now even three-year-olds know about the Holy Emperor. Who doesn''t want to know a fanatic who wants to build a cosmic empire in the heavens. Look at how many noses and eyes this guy has, he dares to do such a thing. (end of this chapter) Chapter 394： The beginning of the empires killing of gods (subscription required) Chapter 394 The beginning of the empire''s killing of gods (subscription required) There are many legendary stories circulating in this world. People love stories too. From the legend of the gods to those adventurers, the travel notes of knights. Countless stories circulate in people''s daily life. But among these stories, what kind of story is the most shocking, it is undoubtedly the story of the king. Caesar who established the Roman Empire, Cyrus the Great who created the Achaemenid Dynasty, Genghis Khan who trampled many civilizations under his feet, Alexander the Macedonian Kingdom, and Qin Shihuang in the East, each of them is ancient and modern, and the establishment is invincible. The king of merit. Even though time has passed, when talking about these people, people will still faintly reveal expressions of admiration and yearning. But compared with the current imperial emperor, they are so small that they cannot be seen. An emperor who brought many mythical figures to their knees. A supreme lord who controls the stars and wants to rule the multiverse. His achievements have been unable to find suitable words to describe from the human dictionary. No matter how majestic the vocabulary is, when describing the other party, it seems pale and weak. No one can imagine whether there is a greater feat in this world than the Holy Emperor. No one can think of whether there is anyone more ambitious than the Holy Emperor. The gap between any arrogant person in the world in front of the Holy Emperor is indescribable. Everyone gathered, and they walked to Constantine''s side. Looking forward to the other party being able to talk about the mysterious and unimaginable king. Konstantin looked around the crowd and smiled. Scenes like this are very familiar to him. Seeing the confused and ignorant eyes of these people always made him feel a little refreshed. Konstantin is not a person who cares about other people''s emotions. Not to use bragging and showing off to raise your social status. But who can bear the pain of being able to show off but not being able to show off! Konstantin took out an exquisite holographic ball from his arms, "I naturally saw the holy emperor, and I even had a face-to-face conversation with him." The holographic ball is extremely smooth, it is a fist-sized ball made of metal. Following the movement of Constantine, the holographic ball was suspended in the air. Amidst the slight inaudible hum of the machine, the upper and lower ends of the machine extended, and the released beams outlined scenes. The face of a giant appears in those images. Noble and perfect, as if carved by a skilled master with perfect knife work. This portrait is no stranger to everyone in the bar. In the Empire Daily, the Empire Military Forum and many other propaganda organizations with the official background of the Empire will broadcast some news about Terra, and the Holy Emperor often appears on the screen. "I know the fear in your hearts. Being an empire of a different universe conflicts with the simple race and national consciousness you promote. Many people regard the empire as an invader, thinking that the empire has taken away your homeland, your traditions, and your national consciousness. But you also need to realize that the unity of mankind is inevitable, if we cannot deal with the future crisis as a whole, how far can this race go?" The voice of Constantine also appears in the picture, but it sounds very lame. Talking incoherently like a nervous kid, not at all his usual self-confidence. "It''s really embarrassing." A drinking guest said: "Constance, you usually talk like a machine gun, and you never stop. How come you act like a newlywed daughter-in-law." Dante Kang glanced at the other party, and said in a contemptuous tone: "If you go to meet him, I''m afraid you will behave worse than me." "That''s not necessarily the case." The drinker said: "What can the Holy Emperor do! No, there are also two eyes and one mouth." Constantine laughed when he heard this. "Friend. Do you know who He is?? Look at this one." Konstantin patted Lucifer who was wiping his glass. "The great morning star, Lucifer, one of the Satans of Hell. Now he buys alcohol in the bar, mixes it for you, and earns you a few imperial credits. Did you dare to think of this kind of treatment before?" "What do you think made him let go of his status as the king of **** and sit here bartending instead of ripping open your idiot''s brain to see how much water is in there." "It is because of him, the holy emperor of the empire, that Lord Lucifer can sit here and mix drinks for you in a friendly manner. In front of such a person, do you think you can talk eloquently? Think about it yourself, what qualifications do you have to stand up?" Talking freely in front of the other party, do you have that kind of person who sees the big picture?" Many drinkers thought about what Constantine said. I found that the other party was right. How could it be possible for people like them to stand in front of such a person and talk freely! The drinker was also speechless by Constantine. Konstantin drank the wine in the glass, stood up and looked at the crowd. "In the deep subspace where the so-called gods and demons such as Lucifer have no choice but dare not even touch, the empire has laid a tunnel there for inter-universe communication, trying to open up all universes. Think about such a handwriting , who can do it with such boldness?" "You people are short-sighted. You can''t see the vastness of the universe. You are like those serfs who lived on one acre of land in the age of great exploration. You can''t imagine what kind of era is waiting for you. But One day you get the chance to go to other galaxies and other universes, then you will realize how stupid and ignorant you are at this time, and how insignificant everything you have insisted on. Only then will you truly realize a How heavy is the title of the Holy Emperor. He is a huge wave sweeping across the sky, but we are just one of the insignificant waves." "Compared with what you said, I want to know the history of the empire." Lucifer said, "Is it an ancient empire that lasted forever?" Constantine scratched his head when he heard this, "It''s not, but if you listen to the real history of the empire, you will definitely worship the holy emperor, and you will understand why those crazy imperial people treat their The emperor is so respected, and you will also realize what a truly great king is like. He is so great, so selfless, and only for mankind, only for the empire, and he has given up everything. You will be that great How noble is the man who knows that he wields supreme power not for enjoyment, but for the infinite responsibility and obligation." "Get your tissues ready, because you''re going to cry in the rest of the story until it''s over, and I never have the slightest doubt about that, just because someone as heartless and indifferent as I am, hearing those who poured their hearts out Everything, just for the story of survival, I couldn''t help but cry, human beings can reach such a level of tenacity, fighting with all their strength in the eternal darkness, just for that glimmer of light." "This story starts from the Great Crusade, from the father of the Holy Emperor, a king who failed but gave everything for mankind. The imperial people called him the Emperor. The most critical of these stories is naturally the Holy Emperor. The Primarchs of the Primaris, and the Astartes they command, are the predecessors of those self-proclaimed Primaris warriors you see. They are a group of creatures stronger than mortals, but weaker than gods." "Let me think about where to start. Let''s start with the father of the holy emperor-the warlord killed by the emperor, Pope Moranson. That is the beginning of the empire''s killing of gods." Konstantin opened the curtain of the story with an extremely exaggerated tone. (end of this chapter) Chapter 395： The basic strategic policy of the empire (subscription required) Chapter 395 The Basic Strategic Policy of the Empire (Subscribe) "I witnessed the emperor''s unification of Terra, the fall of those technological warlords, and the first flame of the rebirth of human civilization from the ashes." "I also witnessed the betrayal of Horus, the moment when the Emperor''s foundation collapsed and destroyed, and the day when Terra was drowned in blood." "My name is Sagittarius, a poor creature buried in a sarcophagus." This sentence comes from the memoirs of Sagittarius, a veteran of the Shield Guard Battalion of the Imperial Army during the Great Crusade. Just write it on the first page, the first line. This is a memoir left by a soldier who participated in the Terra Unification War and the Great Crusade. The story of this Custodian is very rich. He accompanies the Emperor to his rise, and is eventually entombed in the Dreadnought Sarcophagus in battle. After the siege of Terra, the Emperor sat on the Golden Throne, and he left this memoir to record stories that should not be forgotten. This book has been kept in the Custodian''s library. After the Holy Emperor ascended the throne, the scholars responsible for studying history were able to get access to these hidden materials, thus sorting out copies for the world. The memoirs left behind have also become important historical materials for people to study the beginning of the empire. Let people really see the end of those heroes, those shameful betrayals. His story has been buried in the long river of history. Then it was excavated by people, placed in the history museum of the empire, and continued to be sung. This story is destined not to be forgotten. It will go on and on until the universe is destroyed and all things decay and even the gods disappear in that unforeseeable and imaginary immensity of time, and the story will go on and on. What Constantine wants to tell is the story left by the imperial army. The story wasn''t the best. But it is the most comprehensive. This story tells of the rise of the Emperor, the founding of the Imperium, and the war between the Primarch and the Space Marines from the perspective of the Custodians. After the horrific omnic war that caused mankind to completely fall to the dominant position of the ruler of the galaxy, the Eternal Night Crisis followed. The glory of human civilization marching towards the Milky Way quickly came to an end and became fragmented. The Eternal Night crisis lasted for more than five thousand years. All worlds colonized by humans are cut off by raging warp storms, making interstellar travel impossible. Terra is cut off from all colonies. Countless human worlds across the galaxy are caught in chaotic war. The struggle for power between various forces and nations has divided humanity. And in some worlds where governments have completely collapsed and are controlled by psykers and mutants, some bizarre and terrifying events have also occurred. Groups of inanimate people crossed the boundary between reality and illusion, and entered the real universe. Those monsters spewed out of the subspace in groups, harvesting and sacrificing the entire planet, causing countless unimaginable and terrible killings. It was an unimaginable dark age. Countless powerful technologies have been forgotten. The virtues and progress of the past are abandoned. The only thing left is constant chaos and killing each other. The once noble humans became a savage pack of beasts. Crazy psykers and religious demagogues are constantly waging war. Human civilization is destroyed as quickly as a collapsed tower. Just when mankind is about to usher in the final destruction. A great character appears. He is the father of the holy emperor, the great emperor, the founder of the empire, the guardian of mankind, and the warrior against the gods. From the moment he stepped onto the stage, until ten thousand years into the future, the name of the Emperor will be sung countless times. Tara became a wasteland for technological overlords, mutants, and psykers in the Era of Long Night. The land turned into scorched earth. The oceans have also become dry. People are living in the wasteland like beasts. Murder and crimes are everywhere. They do whatever it takes to survive, and lose all their noble qualities as human beings. To reverse all this, the Emperor raised his legions from the ruins, Thunder Warriors and Custodians. The former is his army that fights in all directions to frighten the enemy. The latter is the Guard who swore to give his life and soul for him. Those weak warlords and forces were defeated by him, and all the population and supplies were absorbed. Like a snowball, the Emperor''s power is getting stronger and stronger. Moranson''s Pope was the first hard bone he encountered. He established a huge religious country in the wasteland in the name of God. Pride and fear are at the heart of religion. , People are always afraid of death, fear of ups and downs, fear of the cruel power of the universe, fear of the coming extinction, fear of their own powerlessness in the face of fate. Pope Moranson established a religious force maintained by fear by means of propagating doomsday theory. This force is extremely cruel and bloody. Mass graves full of bones. Everywhere are crucified, sacrificed pagans. Blood and cruelty are the characteristics of Pope Moranson''s forces. In the beginning, the pope was just a priest who gave alms of water and food. Those gods noticed him and tortured him in the name of faith, making his life rough and suffering. When he prayed, those gods blessed in a very real way. Through such means, the pastor believed in his **** more and more, claiming to be the shepherd of God. Under the order of God, he ordered those who followed him to dedicate themselves to the evil machines left over from the ancient long night, and cloned ferocious remodeled soldiers to conquer the city for him, and bring "liberation" to those people in the name of God. One gathering place was captured by him, and more refugees were gathered by him. In order to achieve God''s will, they are so depraved, committing appalling atrocities for so-called justice. Superstition and ignorance made them sink deeper and deeper. In order to verify their beliefs, they killed those pagan captives again and again, and piled up the corpses to form a mass grave. Those crimes were so horrible, so unforgivable. The Emperor led the Thunder Warriors and Custodians to attack them. Pope Moranson has kept a lot of advanced technologies in his hands, and he also has the mysterious subspace power. He knows how to stir up the ignorant. Tribal wildlings and fanatics swear to defend their faith and future. They wear crude power armor, wrapped in the fur of cloned animals to resist the cold wind. The bulky, muscular body is gnarled, and the genetically modified flesh is covered with countless religious symbols and scars. The first large-scale war broke out soon. The nuclear bomb landed, setting off a deafening explosion and a mushroom cloud that was clearly visible tens of kilometers away. Soldiers from both sides held up various banners and fought in the ruins of the city full of white bones. Radiation-filled winds carry battle cries and death cries. Terrible cannons and engines with scorching flames and deafening noises. Among the killings of the Thunder Warriors and the Imperial Army, Pope Moranson''s defeat was inevitable. In order to restore his great cause, he performed a terrible witchcraft. With the outbreak of the war, all the mysterious magic was released by the pope. The dense swarm of insects like a torrential rain, covering the sky and the sun, swept towards the Emperor''s army. Block the air intake, muzzle, goggles, nose, ears and eyes. The drinking water boiled out of thin air, the engines were overheated and overloaded, and they burned down one after another. Many soldiers either became hard stone statues, or became soft and boneless, or their flesh rotted and fell off. Some people went mad, roaring hysterically. Others turned into demons and killed each other. The swarms of insects crawled everywhere, spreading madly. People are covered with abscesses, and then undergo drastic physical and mental changes, turning into unspeakable monsters to attack their companions and chew their **** corpses. In this moment of despair, the Emperor appeared like the rising sun, and those sorcerous powers melted away like spring snow. And his personal guards took advantage of this opportunity to swarm up, rushed into the fortress, captured the guy alive, and ended this terrible battle. Pope Moranson was eventually executed, and his people were brought back to the nascent empire. The emperor destroyed all the temples built by the pope by brutal means, and reduced all the poems and books that recorded those gods to ashes. Using a violent method to erase all traces of the existence of gods. The failure of Pope Moranson established the general trend of the emperor''s unified foundation. Since then, the pan-pacific tyrant-Dum, the brutal gene lord-Bishop Tang, Akkad who rules the central region of Asia and Europe, and the Nofi lord who masters the Ecindio-class combat robot developed in the golden age, etc., are also taking over. Lost in the battle to go down. Their brutal reign was ended by the Emperor. Some were imprisoned in Terra''s prisons, while others were driven out forever. The Emperor conquered Terra and rebuilt human civilization from the ruins. He initiated many social reforms. Fear and superstition were driven out, and practicality and rationality followed. The Astrotorch for interstellar FTL travel is established. A star language hall for interstellar FTL communication was also established. The Emperor used various genetic experiments to stabilize the population and reshape the human species back to what it was before the Warp Storm. The Genetic Church of the Moon and the Mechanical Church of Mars finally chose to surrender to the Emperor under the persuasion of the Emperor. With the help of the two, the Emperor shaped the predecessor of the Primordial Warriors-Space Warriors, and built a large number of ships, kicking off the glorious Great Crusade. The Emperor sets out with his Legions of Space Marines on a great quest to free all of humanity from the xenos and warp monsters. One world after another was reclaimed. Alien enemies are scattered or wiped out in a series of battles. A world polluted by warp space, purified by virus missiles and cyclone torpedoes unleashed during orbital bombardment. During the battle, he also retrieved the Primarchs who were flung to other planets by the Chaos God one by one, allowing them to lead the space fighters created with them as anchors according to the original plan. The Primarch was fashioned from the Emperor''s own gene pool. Every bit adjusted. was shaped into the leader of mankind, the general. The interstellar warriors were also divided into eighteen legions, corresponding to the eighteen primarchs scattered throughout the galaxy. These Primarchs should grow at the Emperor''s side. As a result, because of the traitors who strayed into the chaotic time stream and the conspiracy of the Chaos Gods, the Primarchs, who were still in their infant state, were scattered all over the galaxy and grew up far away from the Emperor. After launching the Great Crusade, the Emperor joined the Primarchs one after another. The Primarch galloped like a **** on the battlefield of the Great Crusade, regaining one world after another for the Empire. Under the leadership of the Primarch, the Space Marines have achieved great development. The progress of the Great Crusade was also accelerated by the return of the Primarch. Every world that is liberated is swiftly armed. Just like a snowball, the empire''s expeditionary force is getting bigger and bigger. After a series of brilliant victories in the Great Crusade. The Emperor felt that the time had come to return to Terra for the next phase of his grand plan to save humanity. He believes that the Primarch he created will replace him in subsequent campaigns. The Primarchs have proven their strength time and again, and will soon wipe out the xenomorphs and other threats to humanity once and for all. Horus was the first Primarch to return and the Emperor''s greatest champion. In the campaign to wipe out the Alien Empire, he gained recognition. The Emperor entrusted him with the Great Crusade and appointed him Warmaster. There''s nothing special about telling a story, but telling a story that people love is not so simple. Konstantin has precisely this ability. Many people think he is cynical and a liar who can only play tricks. But people have to admit that lip service is often an enviable skill. In many cases, this skill only belongs to people with extraordinary talents, and it is by no means something that can be achieved by later transformation and strengthening. To make a story moving enough, the speaker must have the ability to empathize with others. The transformation technology of the empire can allow a person to gain a strong body and quick thinking, but it cannot give a person the ability to empathize. This ability is an absolute talent. People are fascinated by the history of the empire told by Constantine. A history book of the empire written by countless people with their lives and courage unfolded slowly in front of them. Allowed them to see the behind-the-scenes story of a powerful empire with countless advanced technologies and a massive army. The existence of the Empire is a miracle. But it is not a miracle created by God. It is a miracle created by countless heroes who exchanged their lives for human survival. People listened quietly to the past of the empire. The last trace of resistance to the empire in my heart also disappeared. The empire is not some unimaginable god, nor is it some unfathomable supreme existence. It is composed of ordinary human beings. The establishment of an empire is not as easy and flat as Gods creation of the world in seven days. The Creator of the Empire did not create the world with a few words. After experiencing countless setbacks and countless battles, it led mankind out of the predicament in the ruins and desolation and established an empire. The existence of the empire does not praise gods, but human beings themselves. The people sitting together put themselves into this story, imagining themselves in the grand and magnificent expedition. What a grand plan and great cause that is. "This kind of story can satisfy those who are in the second grade, but it is far from making people cry." Lucifer, who was wiping the wine glass, looked up and said. Konstantin drank a glass of wine and smiled. "This story is just the beginning. If it is just like this, I will never cry uncontrollably. The cruelest thing in the world is no different from showing the beauty in front of you, and then smashing it completely. You have already I have witnessed a king''s expectations for his own race, witnessed the great grand plan outlined by the first human lord for human beings, and what follows is the cruel part of this story." "You are my son, Horus. We have fought side by side the longest, and you are the one who knows my dreams and goals best. Now, the time has come for me to retire from Terra, and my duty as a warrior has come. It will end here, and the next battle will be handed over to you. I give you the title of Warmaster. From now on, all my troops and generals will obey your orders, as if the order was issued by me personally, Take my trust to save those lost compatriots." Horus became Warmaster and gained control of all armies. The Emperor returned to Terra to begin the next phase of his plan. If this plan is successful, then mankind will be truly liberated, able to live happily, and the dark night will never happen again. In order to better coordinate resources from all over the world, the Emperor established the Terra Council to handle the affairs of the Terra government, as well as establish and maintain the laws of the Empire across countless imperial worlds. The departure of the Emperor has caused a lot of trouble to people. After the establishment of the Terra Council, the Primarchs who did not get a seat felt that they had been abandoned. They openly question Horus'' orders, ignore his commands, or distort his orders for personal ends. Horus felt the pressure. He had to do everything in his power to maintain the balance and strive for victory in order to maintain his identity and status. Horus desperately needed honor to prove himself worthy of the title of Warmaster. Any offense to reputation was intolerable to Horus at the time. And those enemies hidden in the dark just took advantage of this. The emperor launched this war not to create an empire under his control, but for the true detachment of mankind, so that mankind can escape the ultimate fate of destruction. The Emperor''s enemies are the original destroyers. Some call them gods, and some call them omnipotent, but no matter what the sayings and names are, it can be seen that those guys are powerful and terrifying. During the time of the Emperor''s power, they were hidden. They came to life when the Emperor was forced to leave his sons, secretly looking for opportunities to corrupt the Emperor''s children. As the warp storm looms, the Emperor''s time is running out. He must create a super-light speed road for human beings that does not rely on the subspace before the arrival of the new subspace storm, and maintain the communication and navigation of the empire. The arrival of the storm weakened the connection between the empire''s domains. Even with the guidance of the astronomical torch, subspace navigation is slowly becoming dangerous. The connection between the entire empire and Terra is slowly weakening. Humanity must find a way to bypass the dependence on the subspace, otherwise the new empire will be destroyed in a new round of storms. If it fails this time, mankind will never have the chance to rebuild civilization. The Chaos Gods will completely control the real universe, just like those corrupted universes, becoming a paradise for the inanimate. The empire will once again become fragmented, and human civilization will be destroyed. The Emperor must hurry up to carry out his plan and complete all the work. This plan is so critical. so much so that he can only share it with the few people who are always with him. Not even the Primarchs know the details. When the arrogant and ignorant primarchs were out of the Emperor''s care, they were corrupted by the primordial beings who deliberately wanted to enslave mankind and control the real universe. The first Corruptor was Lorgar, Primarch of the Word Bearers Chapter. He worshiped those individuals with great power madly, and built enough temples for the Emperor. In Zeal, he committed many unforgivable crimes in the name of the Emperor. Imagine those religious wars of the Middle Ages in space. Planet after planet was burned as heretics for refusing to listen to Lorgar''s religious theories. Make the whole world smell like barbecue. During the Great Crusade, Lorgar launched countless religious massacres. Many innocents have been ordered exterminated for not accepting the Word Bearers'' preaching. The emperor didn''t like Lorgar''s approach, and reprimanded him many times, and asked him to learn from the Holy Emperor-Guilliman. Out of jealousy, this guy turned to worship the power to destroy the world. He and his minions secretly planned the Devon incident. Stealing a fearsome weapon of warp evil from a human civilization scattered across the stars, tricking Horus into their trap, allowing a traitor on the planet Devon to use it hurt Horus. Debilitated by physical trauma, coupled with doubts about the Emperor''s cause, the evil gods finally penetrated Horus'' defenses. Horus has no idea what the Emperor is doing in the dungeon! It is also not clear that human beings are already facing an unprecedented crisis of extinction. A super-large-scale subspace storm will tear up the fragile human civilization and turn the entire real universe into hell. He only felt that he was abandoned by his father, and the Primarch brothers were unwilling to follow his command. In deceit and lies, Horus made a sinful pact with the gods of Chaos. "Give us the Emperor, and you will be the true Lord of the Galaxy, Horus." The chaos gods bewitched Horus to think that his father was the source of the chaos. He will save mankind from the hand of the father. Those Primarchs who were already corrupt and dissatisfied with the Emperor were quickly won over by him. Even the Space Marines were quickly drawn into their side. The Primarch has a great influence on the Legion. Space Marines regard the Primarch as their father and mentor, and are willing to fight to the death for the Primarch. Of course, there are some Space Marines who are not in the same boat. They regard the future of humanity as more important than the Primarch. Firmly believe that only the Emperor can lead the future of mankind. A sad betrayal soon erupts. Horus used the power in his hands to transfer away those space warrior legions that could not be loyal to him, and twisted the emperor''s order, causing the Space Wolves and the Thousand Sons Wizards to fight bloody. On Istvan 3 planet, Horus planned another big cleansing incident. And set a trap in Istvan, together with those who had betrayed but not exposed, ambushed the three loyal Primarchs. In the end, the Iron Hand-Primarch Ferrus was killed, the Salamander-Primitive Vulkan was captured, and the Raven Guard-Primarch Corax was rescued after a long guerrilla, but his subordinates suffered heavy casualties as a result. . Konstantin lowered his voice, and the holographic ball in his hand was also broadcasting the sorted out video and audio. Those heroes howled in betrayal and despair. They never thought that their companions would betray them. The pictures of one war after another have been recorded. The Battle of Isstvan, the Betrayal of Calth, the Massacre of the Five Hundred Worlds, Beta Garmon, etc., the wars in galaxy units continued to break out. Every time tens of billions of human beings die. People''s mood is also slowly sinking. The glory of a human civilization has cast a faint haze. The drinkers sat in their places in silence. The past of the empire is so tragic. Grieving the grief of everyone who listened. "I have a life full of honor and a little regret, traitor, do you dare to say that?" "For everything we''ve ever created." "The steppes and mountains of Chogoris are so beautiful that I can''t see them any more." "Never fail the blood of Sanguinius." "The Iron Hand never yields." "Even if Vulkan is dead, Salamander will never compromise." "Fenris forged our unyielding will." "I want to sing your stories for future generations, but unfortunately I can''t." "Remember my name, devil, my name is Orr, and I will always spurn you and your master." When Constantine talked about the siege of Terra, about the heroes who once fought in the stars for mankind and died one after another to defend the future of mankind. Mortals took up arms against those fearsome monsters. Use your thin body to fight against those minions of evil gods. Relying on each other in the dark for that little bit of poor courage. Someone is already in tears. Just because what the empire sings is not the story of superheroes, but the story of countless ordinary people defending their hard-won homeland. They took up arms because of the destruction of their homeland, against unimaginable monsters, against traitors to the gods. There are no heroes in tights, and no miracles performed by the gods. Only the survival that countless human beings exchanged with blood and courage. "The battle between the loyalists and the rebels was extremely fierce. They competed for one palace wall after another, and corpses piled up like mountains. Those war vehicles stepped forward, and what they trampled were corpses and ashes. The war soon reached its climax. After a long war, loyalists and traitors alike have reached their limits." "The Loyalists are driven to the last wall. With no tactics, no strategy, and no hope, those horrible monsters manifest at will, slaughtering every human being. The sky of Terra is covered with countless horrors. The mountain-like giant eye , Huge tentacles like Mount Everest slapping the rotten ground, everything is so terrifying, the whole world is pulled into the abyss. If Terra falls, human beings will have no hope at all. "The emperor came out of the underground palace where he had been hiding all the time scarred. Those warriors and scholars who followed the emperor into the underground palace for the future of mankind have also shed their last blood. His plan - can be used for FTL communication and the sailing Webway failed by the folly of his son, Magnus of the Thousand Sons." "For the sake of the human beings he guards, and to allow this stupid and short-sighted race to continue to exist, he has already decided to fight his son of betrayal, even if this decision will cost him his life, he will not hesitate. For humanity, the Emperor would give anything." "When the Emperor was preparing for the decisive battle with Horus, the Loyalist reinforcements were only a few hours away from Terra. The Loyalists rushed to Terra desperately. As long as their army entered the battlefield, the battle situation There will be earth-shaking changes. The loyalists will crush the damned traitors." "In the end, did the loyalists arrive in time to defeat the traitors headed by Horus?" said a drinker whose eyes were already red. The end of the hero, the sad song of the king. In order to win the future of mankind, how many people have paid the price of their lives. Reinforcements can reach the battlefield in only a few hours. As long as the defenders persevere, they will be able to defeat those **** traitors and make them pay the heaviest price. That''s a pretty good ending to the story. Konstantin looked around at the people listening to the story, seeing that they all expressed hope that the story would have a good ending, he suddenly showed a cruel smile. Reality is not a fairy tale. Otherwise, how could the empire become so ruthless, wanting to kill those gods who do not want to submit to the empire? "Horus blocked all external news channels on Terra, and the defenders didn''t know the arrival of reinforcements. What was even more terrifying was that Terra had been polluted by the power of the warp at that time, time had been controlled, and it no longer flowed freely. If the Emperor does not act to deal with Horus, he risks forever controlling time, keeping the battle at a stalemate." "The duel between the emperor and Horus is something that the gods have been pushing forward, and it was something that humans at that time could not stop. Whether they are loyal fighters or those despicable traitors, they are just pawns in the hands of evil gods. In the eyes of evil gods, civil wars that cost humans huge casualties are just a rare entertainment." "The webway project backfired on the emperor, making him distracted all the time to seal and suppress the entrance of the webway, unable to leave the underground palace. His friend who has been with him and his subordinate, the hero Malcador, sacrificed his life to temporarily replace him Control the seal and suppress the webway. The emperor was able to leave the underground palace and drag his tired body to fight Horus." "Horus, blessed by the gods, is extremely powerful. He also used various schemes to weaken the soldiers who boarded the ship with the emperor, and even manipulated them to attack the emperor." "When the Emperor got rid of those enemies and took the remaining Custodians to the place where Horus was, the other party had already killed a Primarch who boarded the ship-Sanguinius. The noble, who fought for mankind until now The last Primarch fell to the floor, its snow-white wings reddened with blood." "The Emperor was horrified by Horus'' depravity, and he hoped to awaken the son''s spirit, but the result was sad. Horus has been completely depraved and can no longer be redeemed. He seriously injured the Emperor and killed the Emperor''s bodyguard and an immortal who came all the way. The immortal had parted ways with the emperor. However, for the future of mankind, he resolutely chose to return. After blocking the fatal blow for the emperor, he sent his remaining power to the seriously injured emperor, giving him the power to fight back. " "After realizing that it was impossible for him to save Horus, the emperor released a psychic thunderbolt capable of destroying stars. Even with the blessing of the evil god, Horus could hardly resist the psychic thunderbolt, and was knocked down to the ground, mournfully Howling and screaming." "After expelling the power of the gods, Horus was able to regain some sanity, and he shed tears of regret when he realized what he had done. Horus asked his father to kill him. He had no way to resist the gods. . "Horus was killed at last, the Emperor fell from his wounds, and the human race survived, though not detached." Many drinkers all had tears in their eyes, and those who were more emotional were even more sobbing. Emperors have established unprecedented feats, possessing great strength and immortal life. But he didn''t seek enjoyment, and gave everything for the weak mortals. Think about how many people in this world have a little power in their hands and want to maximize the use of it for their own benefit. Sesame and mung bean officials all want to make money and engage in women. With two cents in my pocket, I just think about spending time and drinking, doing nothing. The founder of a star empire does not have a 30,000 harem, nor does he have hundreds of thousands of concubines, but instead devotes himself to fighting and striving for the interests of mankind. Countless human heroes are thus united by his side. I thought there would be a happy ending, but it turned out to be so sad. Those Chaos Gods became the biggest winners. Human beings suffered countless casualties in the civil war, nourishing those hateful monsters. Konstantin glanced around at these people, and drank the wine that Lucifer poured him. No matter where they are, these people can''t control their tears. More exciting things are yet to come. It will definitely make these people gnash their teeth. The Emperor Supreme. Guilliman, who came out of the top-secret laboratory, was dealing with some important government affairs during the interval between waiting for the chief sage-Belisarius Kaul to come to see him. "The issue of taxation needs to be discussed in detail. Some trans-universe colonies do not have enough sense of identity with the empire, and some worlds have not yet recovered from war, reconstruction and transformation. The burden is too great. It is recommended to use a softer indirect tax means." "It is necessary to strengthen supervision in various places to prevent people from using their power and wealth to undermine local democratic elections. If such people are caught, they will be sent to punishment camps. If they have family members, they will be sent in together with their families. There are also requirements The government officials of the various star districts and sub-star districts should not always think of perfunctory work, but should work hard to do practical things and strictly implement the various standards and requirements of Terra." "Let the directors of the Empire Daily and the Stars Report these public opinion organizations come up with effective methods and measures to strengthen the management of local branches, do a good job in guiding the thoughts of the people of the empire, and deal with the greed for pleasure and excessive personal freedom. Criticize resolutely, and establish and maintain the three-view cognition that human beings are a whole civilization." "The trial court should conduct a thorough investigation and investigation of the bureaucratic system in various places, resolutely implement the line of those who are capable, and resolutely put an end to all behaviors that go through the back door and talk about friendship, and severely punish them without mercy. Don''t talk about making any contributions, and friendship will be enough. Break the bottom line of the empire at will. Break this one, break that one, and it will all be messed up later. The sacrifices made for the empire are worth remembering and rewarding. On this point, the empire cannot be stingy. But this kind of reward is not It should be inherited by the younger generations, using power for personal gain, trying to consolidate the so-called bloodline behavior is extremely short-sighted, and ultimately poisons the entire empire and the entire civilization." "Assassin''s methods should be more secretive and management should be strengthened, as far as possible to be as invisible as possible. For those who have meritorious achievements and great influence, but lack of ideological awareness, they always feel that the empire owes him an iron rice bowl passed down from generation to generation. His descendants can be masters. When there is no way to use normal means, the assassins should be used to deal with those unruly guys at the lowest cost. The business scope of the Assassin family should also be larger. This There is no perfect system in the world, there are always people who want to walk on the edge of the law, take advantage of loopholes, and harm the collective interests of the empire to feed themselves, such people must be cleaned up in time." Guilliman reviewed government affairs very quickly. Of course, many details are handed over to the Terra Council headed by the Prime Minister of the Empire. Guilliman is only responsible for controlling the general context. Using assassins to assassinate those who are always walking on the edge of the law and exploiting loopholes in the rules, Guilliman has no moral burden at all. That''s what assassins do. The council always let assassins assassinate those so-called political fighters. What pursuit of peace! Use all the funds for people''s livelihood! Must be absolutely democratic and free. Advocate the abolition of the cloning act and return to the small human family model. There are also people who advocate justice and peace, the complete abolition of classes, and the creation of a real utopia. There are also agitations to repeal the inheritance tax and interest-related review bills that are so high that heirs get nothing. The empire''s inheritance tax is very high. Even if the parents are rich, the heirs often don''t get much. Using other means to transfer property and wealth, as long as the existence of criminal facts is confirmed after investigation and evidence collection, it will be considered tax evasion. Not only will it pay inheritance tax, but also pay huge fines, and face prison. It is not difficult to investigate such a thing. The empire has a variety of methods to detect lie, and can also check memory. For this reason, it is almost impossible to escape the inspection of the tax department. Interest Related Review Act, if a promoted imperial official finds out that multiple interested persons have come to the same institution, it will attract the inspection of the judge. This relationship includes, but is not limited to, fellow students, teachers and students, family colleges, or unofficially certified small groups, etc. It is a taboo of the empire to link and transfer interests, and to establish factions privately. Violators are either punishment camps or machine slaves. Many people have been calling for the abolition of this bill, claiming that the punishment is too severe and does not conform to the establishment of a democratic and humanistic society. For these guys who can''t find any reason to commit a crime and get in the way. Guilliman is directly physical removal. Playing is a black heart. In fact, Guilliman has nothing to do. It is impossible to modify the system again. There are only so many cakes. Either you take it or he takes it. Empire is now an unfair class model with no inheritance. Classes are clearly divided. Scholars and front-line troops who can produce scientific research results are the best. The higher the level, the better the resources and treatment enjoyed by people. Under the same rules and the same starting point, everyone competes fairly. How much cake you can eat is up to you. You can climb to that position, which means your ability to reach that position. Your enjoyment is in line with that position. Some people say that such a system cannot inspire people''s enthusiasm for defending the empire. Everything created by oneself cannot be left to future generations, so why do you have to work hard! Guilliman scoffed at such a statement. It is as if those wronged species who died before have descendants. Dont they all have no wives, no sons, no money, no power, and no understanding of anything? They send young children to death, and defend those powerful and powerful guys who have something to leave for future generations! Guilliman''s attitude is that whoever dares to play four generations and three princes in the imperial system he worked so hard to rebuild, and the interests are linked. He dared to guarantee that even the big belly woman of that family would go to the punishment camp. In today''s imperial system, the most important thing is the word justice. Everyone can only spell themselves. Linking interests is absolutely not allowed. That would bring down the entire empire. You have the ability, you are popular and hot. You dont have much ability, but if you dare to fight and join the army to fight for your future, you are also popular and hot. If you are not capable and hard enough, then you can only eat and wait to die. Guilliman dealt with a few more decrees on military mobilization, and then he heard the servant report that the chief sage had arrived. "Let him come right here." (end of this chapter) Chapter 396： Conquer Universe 04 (Subscribe) Chapter 396 Conquering Universe 04 (Subscribe) Many people are moving around Guilliman, carrying out his will and executing his orders. Make sure the empire runs according to his will. Countless armies and heroes are fighting war outside. Using courage and sacrifice to forge the immortal glory of the empire, seeking the way for mankind to move towards the future and the heavens. In a sense, the various departments on the Emperor Supreme are also facing a war. Bureaucrats fight with paperwork and data. From a few words of the report, get the data about the front line, and assess whether they need the soldiers and supplies in the report. Empire resources are precious. But the grand plans and great achievements of the Holy Emperor are so huge. Cannot be wasted at will. It is necessary to ensure that resources are used on the tip of the knife. Men and women in various uniforms shuttled back and forth in several huge strategic halls. Hovering servo skulls and information windows follow them. They are the lubricant of this huge empire, their heart, and guarantee the operation of the empire. Without them, the Holy Emperor would not be able to effectively control the empire. Kaul weaves his way through the clerical staff. He did not come alone. Instead, take a team. Walking in the forefront, the mechanical priest wearing a red robe held a flag and sprinkled holy oil on the road ahead. Sages of various professions surrounded Kaul, forming a well-organized team with distinct classes. The servants who serve them exude the aroma of oily smoke and the frequency rhythm of data transmission, and the speeding canned angels chirp and say binary blessings. The imperial bureaucrats along the way paid homage to the chief sage. Kaul''s reputation is extremely high. It took him thousands of years to bring the Holy Emperor back from his coma. If it weren''t for him, I''m afraid that human beings would have quickly perished after Abaddon destroyed Cadia. His merits are enough to allow him to enter the historical books of the empire and leave a strong mark. At present, he is also the most important helper of the Holy Emperor. Kaur turned a blind eye to the multitude of saluting clerks and bureaucrats. With his status and status, he no longer needs to participate in those human contacts and political struggles that waste energy. He led the team straight through the inner corridor with no outer windows. Walk through the beautifully carpeted corridors that house large machinery. Priceless golden sculptures are embedded in shrines filled with coils of cable. Murals depicting the Eight Heroic Primarchs and the Holy Emperor, as well as numerous heroes of the Empire, were carved into those polished metal surfaces. Some mechanical personnel are busy back and forth, maintaining and repairing the operation of those machines. Kauer and others arrived at the huge vaulted vestibule. Sicarius and Marshal Valano were there. Above their heads, crystal chandeliers shone brightly. Beneath their feet, carpets were intricately woven and intricately designed. "Master Chief Sage." Sicarius walked to Kaul''s side. "Where''s Your Majesty?" Kaul asked. "I am dealing with some urgent government affairs in his study, please follow me." Valano wears a tall conical helmet that hides his face. Through the eyepiece of his helmet, Valanor silently watched the sage''s team. Only nodded to Kaul when he passed by. The status of the Marshal of the Imperial Guards who governs the Order of the Imperial Guards is no less than that of the chief sage. For this, there is no need to salute like others. Valanor is always vigilant about everything. His helm scans the sages. Several sages are marked by red outlines, showing that they are extremely dangerous. Data labels flash a small amount of data about them. Caull''s ranks of sages include powerful figures from the many major orders of the Mechanicum. They have all carried out crazy mechanical transformation and genetic upgrades on themselves. The strength of a sage is not only manifested in his knowledge, but also in his force. Many sages will embed world-killing weapons into their bodies. Valano assessed the threat from these people. Calculate how long it will take to kill them all. The duty of the Imperial Guard is this. The Wanfu Group must eliminate all threats to the Holy Emperor. Power struggles are everywhere. The achievements of the empire have inspired countless people. But the greed and selfishness of those bad embryos can never be satisfied, and they don''t care what the empire has achieved, but put their short-sighted eyes on their own interests. Killing the Holy Emperor and messing up the situation will give them more. There are also some people who are in high positions but forget their original intentions. They were enslaved by desire and power, and secretly engaged in various illegal acts that were not allowed by the laws of the empire. Eager to restore the old system, pass on their despicable genes forever, and poison the human empire. The existence of the Holy Emperor is destined to make their ideas impossible to realize. Only by killing the Holy Emperor can we mobilize enough power to abolish the current system and restore them to their former noble status. Kauer''s entourage was waiting in place. The chief sage himself followed Sicarius to Guilliman''s private study. The huge gilded gate slowly opened. Cauer walked in with a pious form. It was a room with a high dome, cold, without any warmth or luxury at all. Light came from the lumen lamp on the roof, illuminating the huge study room. "Your Majesty." Kaul saluted Guilliman behind the desk. "Go out first, Sicarius." Guilliman said softly. The door closed after Sicarius walked out. Isolate the noisy sound outside. Silence enveloped the room. Only the slight hum of the data device echoes in the room. "How is the research work going?" Guilliman put down the data crystal in his hand, rubbed his forehead, and relieved the fatigue caused by work. "Everything is on the right track. Several sages who have explored outside have brought us a lot of new ideas and technical directions. Sage Sigma has entered a world that can use emotional power to incarnate giants. She is trying to analyze those powers. The principle of operation, if it can be used, this technology will be available to us soon." "Your brothers, Master Primarchs Ferrus and Vulkan have also made outstanding achievements. The small universe miniaturization project proposed by Lord Ferrus has achieved a theoretical breakthrough. The only thing that is lacking is how to transform this theory into Practical technology. Master Vulcan has obtained a new application in weapons. The regular products collected in the interstellar tunnels have given him new inspiration. He plans to manufacture a batch of weapons that can distort the rules. If successful, the Transspace Expeditionary Force can use this batch of weapons to gain a greater advantage." "For the background analysis of universe 04 and universe 05, preliminary results have been obtained. One is the ruined universe left by the extraordinary civilization, and the other may be a data-based experimental universe created by other civilizations." Guilliman listened to Kaul''s report. The sages are currently working hard to update the technology needed for the cross-universe expeditionary force to the economy and politics of the empire. Research and develop special restraint technology for various enemies encountered by the imperial expeditionary force. Guilliman integrated this information, thinking about which technologies required more resources to ensure that they could gain greater advantages for the Empire in the coming war. The empire needs to rule a universe, so he can get the database of the fifth stage. The best choice is naturally the local universe. But the threat of the four gods made Guilliman feel a little worried. He defeated the opponent''s minions and the traitors who defected to the opponent. But these are nothing more than game pieces out of control for the Chaos Gods, far from threatening their own foundation. Guilliman is worried that when the time comes, he will invest too much in the local universe, but the four gods will take advantage of the loopholes and repeat the great rebellion, which will be a lot of fun. For this reason, after careful consideration, he decided to center the task of conquering a universe on universe 04. That is the ruined universe left behind after the collapse of an extraordinary civilization. Compared with other universes, it is less difficult. Universe 01 is a purely corrupt universe, and the empire has to conquer and cleanse those worlds before they can colonize them. Universe No. 02 currently appears and confronts the empire only superheroes in captivity and members of the Pantheon bred by civilizational beliefs. The real behind-the-scenes mastermind, that is, the so-called first cause-the minion of the Supreme God has not yet appeared. If you want to conquer that universe, you have to face an omniscient being of the same level as Yogsothoth. From the data read from the background of the universe and the mouths of some captured observers, it can be known that the Supreme God is the ultimate existence of universe 02 and the creator of that multiverse. Behind the No. 03 universe is the creator of the reincarnation game, and it is also a terrifying existence that keeps countless players in captivity. If the empire wants to rule that universe, it must fight against the opponent. These three universes Guilliman does not want to give up rescue and conquest, but to prioritize. The current main task is to obtain the database of the fifth stage, so that humans can obtain stronger technology. It is a good thing to put energy and resources in the abandoned Universe 04. The civilizations in universe 04 are all extraordinary civilizations built with subspace technology as the leading factor, and they have collapsed at present. The cause of the crash is currently unknown. In most of the worlds detected, the technological level is only the level of the agricultural feudal era. The local aborigines have preserved certain ancient skills and mastered spiritual power through practice. They call it practice. The more important point is that the scale of universe 04 is not as large as other universes. It may be that some war broke out in those civilizations at their peak, which caused the scale of the universe to shrink. According to the calculations of Mechanicum, it may only have a diameter of more than 300 trillion light years. The empire can quickly control universe 04 and meet the mission requirements of the fifth stage. It can also stay away from the Four Gods and leave a follow-up base for human beings, which can be said to be the best solution at present. Waiting until Kaul finished speaking, Guilliman opened his mouth to reveal his purpose. "The reason I summoned you is that I hope to establish a scientific research project for universe 04. The empire''s conquest focus will be on this universe." "With all due respect, universe 04 is not a universe worth choosing. It is a ruined universe left over from an extraordinary civilization. Although its strength is the worst, its resources are also the worst." (end of this chapter) Chapter 397： This female mouse is so **** (please subscribe) Chapter 397 This female mouse is so **** (please subscribe) The empire has launched forceful raids on multiple universes, established outposts, and strived to put eggs in multiple baskets. In this way, even if the imperial struggle fails, there is still a way out. Never underestimate your enemies. Even if it is a pig, it has its own fangs, which can stab the hunter who tries to hunt it. Not to mention the gods. They have been blocked in the subspace at this time. It doesn''t mean they are harmless. Dividing the empire''s plate in each universe is the best way Guilliman can imagine. When there is nothing they can do, at least they can leave. "The resources of universe 04 are indeed the worst, but I have assessed that if the empire rules the entire universe, the resources extracted from the ruins are enough to maintain its own operation, and the empire will also build that place to make it more suitable Humanity survives." Guilliman said: "We have to control a universe completely belonging to the empire, our homeland is too harsh, and the information sent back by many extragalactic exploration teams shows that the outside is also a mess, except for the Tyranids. Well, the ghost knows how many disaster creations those ancient civilizations have left in this universe. If we choose this as the first control target, then we have to take huge risks." "With the help of the Watchers, the Dark Angels gradually cleared up some ancient civilization relics on the outskirts of the galaxy. Those guys hid a lot of things inside, which are powerful and full of threats. If someone with a heart gets it, it is very likely that the foundation of the empire will be shaken." When Guilliman mentioned this aspect, he thought of the weapon in Abaddon''s hand. First he injured himself, and later he seriously injured Calgar, so that he still hasn''t recovered yet. Calgar is still lying on the hospital bed. If he hadn''t personally rescued him, he might not be able to wake up now. And that weapon was created by an ancient civilization. There is also the Tyranid Zerg, and Guilliman also has reason to suspect that it is not a species that evolved naturally. It is very likely that like the orcs, they were used as biological weapons by a certain civilization. After losing control, it became what it is now. It is extremely difficult for Guilliman to unify this universe. The various disaster creations left over from the ancient civilizations are enough for him to eat a pot. There are also shit-stirring sticks like Sishen. Rule this universe, it can really be said that the benefits are small and the sacrifices are big. is an easy thing to lose money. It''s better to transfer the target to the ruins of No. 04. The civilization there has declined, and there are no overly powerful evil gods. Get rid of those natives and seize important node areas, and you will be able to control the entire universe. Let the empire have a super-large trans-universe colony as a backup for the empire. It can be regarded as killing multiple birds with one stone. "If you insist on doing that, I will try my best to do it." Kaur said respectfully. "Then help me complete it. I need the deconstruction report of universe 04. The total conquest will be launched after the evaluation report is released. We need to seize a universe as soon as possible." Guilliman said. No one knows how long it takes to take over a universe. Even if universe 04 has shrunk significantly. But there are still more than 30 billion light-years. That is an unimaginable distance, and it is a vast territory far beyond the control of any regime in the past. Whether it will take a hundred years or a thousand years is impossible to estimate. This will be a long journey. The empire will have countless soldiers involved in this battle. Some soldiers spend their entire lives on that. If a universe can be obtained successfully, the empire will also enter a new stage. After chatting for a while, and discussing some of the current shortcomings of the empire, Kaul stood up and left. Cauer exited the study and returned to his team under the gaze of those tall warriors. Those sages receive instructions from the hand of Kaur about the Holy Emperor. Each of them held high positions in the Empire. It is still very difficult to meet the emperor. The empire is too large, and its government affairs are unimaginable. For Guilliman, every minute and every second is precious. It is impossible to summon every sage and official. Only when they have made a major breakthrough or achievement, Guilliman will personally summon them and give them honor for reward reasons. After Call left, Guilliman also walked out of his study. "How is Calgar?" Guilliman asked. "There is no serious problem, and he is still recovering." Sicarius said: "The doctor said that the blow almost killed him." Guilliman did not speak. He has witnessed the power of that weapon. Battle of Cadia, he almost overturned. If it weren''t for Lord Cypher who was lurking beside Abaddon, the empire would probably have to usher in their third emperor now. Yogg Sothos, who made him suffer a lot, was finally solved by the weapon in Abaddon''s hand. The projection avatar of an omniscient being fell down like that. "Let him recuperate well, and wait for the situation to completely improve before making the next plan." Guilliman said. "I understand." Sicarius nodded. Guilliman looked at Valanor and asked about Abaddon and others. Many traitors have been imprisoned at the Apostle of Atonement, guarded by upgraded Custodians. "Vashtor is willing to serve you, Your Majesty." Valanor talked about the subspace creature that has been sealed until now. The other party is an out-and-out speculator. After realizing that Abaddon had no future, he decisively chose to join the camp of the empire. The reputation of the Holy Emperor in the subspace is no less than that of the Four Gods. Some desperate demons will choose to join the empire, just to continue their own existence. The competition in subspace is equally fierce and cruel. Demons certainly have an immortal lifespan, but many days are not easy for them. will be tortured by endless hunger and thirst. It is extremely easy to become slaves and puppets of demons stronger than them, and even be eaten. The warp is the mirror of reality. All emotions and dreams will appear in the subspace. Every rising civilization and country has its own myths, horror legends and even history. These elements are the foundation for the birth of subspace creatures. All fantasies and dreams of people will reverberate in the subspace. Echoes form those immortal beings. Every race, every world''s pantheon comes from this. However, on the day when everything dies, no matter how glorious civilizations are, they will perish, and those subspace gods attached to civilizations will naturally become pitiful demons. When the name of a **** is forgotten, it will also go crazy in eternal hunger, thirst and torment, and eventually either become a slave similar to the gods of chaos, or become a wandering subspace lifeless, driven by hunger and thirst, Use all means to cheat flesh and soul to fill your insatiable hunger. "What is he worth?" Guilliman asked. "He said that he was willing to provide the scientific and technological knowledge of those ancient civilizations and the hidden ruins." Valano said. "The empire version of Grandpa Ring!" Guilliman felt somewhat familiar with this plot. The suppressed protagonist gets the help of the remnant grandpa unexpectedly, and finally counterattacks all the way, hangs and beats the enemy, reaches the pinnacle of life, and marries childhood sweetheart, Bai Fumei, and the little girl next door. Abaddon is undoubtedly the man who got the grandfather, but unfortunately his life was not good, and he was beaten and abolished by the empire before he rose. "Give it to Corax." Guilliman said, "See how many valuable things you can reveal." "I will give orders immediately." Guilliman nodded. This time, he has been out of the laboratory for a long enough time, so he can be regarded as relaxed. I have to go back and continue preparing for the recovery plan of the heroic spirit. This matter will be the most important thing for him in the next period of time. "I am Keril Hindman, Chief Preacher of the Sixty-third Expeditionary Fleet of the Great Crusade, and I was there when Horus was appointed Warmaster at Ullanor; I was there when lies deceived and abandoned the Emperor''s love; I was there when the Luna Wolves began to degenerate from within; I was there when brothers fought each other on Isstvan III; I was there when Horus died. I witnessed the glorious rise, I witnessed the shameful betrayal. I witnessed the glory of the empire, and I also witnessed the shattering of human dreams." This passage is recorded in the archives of the Tribunal, the last words left by Inquisitor Veritus who was poisoned by the Grand Mentor of the Assassin Court, Van Gerich. Hindman was once the recorder of knowledge, reason and tolerance, trying his best to leave a historical record of the Great Crusade for mankind, collecting knowledge that has long been lost. In the end he became the founder of the Inquisition, which blocked knowledge and hindered progress. Fate is like a drama full of irony, which makes everyone fall into it, unable to extricate themselves and break free. The speech of Constantine in the tavern became more and more fascinating. Alcohol drinkers are also happy or sad with his words, unable to control themselves. With Horus'' rebellion, the glory of the Great Crusade came to an end. The future that the emperor sought for mankind also went bankrupt. After being seriously injured, he sat on the golden throne to maintain the seal and the astronomical torch, and never spoke again. The galaxy is in ruins, and the remains of the rebellion are everywhere. The former brothers are now the eternal enemies. In the following years, the loyal Primarchs left one by one, either missing, or injured and entered the stasis field. The precious dream, the future full of infinite brightness, went bankrupt and died like this. The silent king sat alone on his throne, and began a long journey of suffering. "Sacrifice is the cornerstone of the empire, the blood of the martyrs is the fire of the empire, and only death is the end of obligations. Losing the Primarch, losing the Emperor, mankind has fallen into a long dark age. Countless warriors have devoted themselves to the battlefield, but silently Died without a name, spilling the blood of his enemies and himself on countless battlefields." "Humans are constantly sacrificing themselves. Sacrifice allows the blood of mankind to continue, one generation, one generation, and another generation. People don''t have a great ideal, because sacrifice itself is greater than any ideal. The life of an individual is meaningless, and the ashes of the dead fill Every inch of space is filled with the gears of history." "In the face of the unimaginable darkness and horror, men and women struggled to love each other and tried their best to raise their children. When despair came, they clung to each other tightly, bearing all the unbearable weight." Constantine''s description made everyone cry. As he said at the beginning. Those who claim to be strong also mourn the Empire''s past. From the glorious expedition to the glorious end, it slowly entered the dark age. It''s all so bleak. What a pity. They are only one step away from salvation. failed because of human nature. The guardians who swore to give humanity a bright future became the biggest destroyers. They think that the empire they created should be ruled by themselves. Lucifer wiped his wine glass, silently listening to the story told by Constantine. Such a magnificent epic of time, even he is somewhat yearning for it. That was an experience he had never felt before. Many people think Lucifer the morning star is a big shot. Thinking like that is just a lack of understanding of the heavens. Imagine how many myths have appeared in human history. And he''s just the one remembered right now. Just like those stars, when he became popular, everyone felt that his future was limitless. But in a few years, who will still remember the other party. Those magnificent imperial histories are a life he has never imagined. But after thinking about it carefully, he gave up the idea again. Judging from the description of the Great Crusade, religious symbols like him are the first to be defeated. Constantine went on to describe to the world what he learned from his journey to the Empire. The Horus Rebellion, the Emperor sat on the Golden Throne, and the Primarch withdrew from the stage of history. The human empire moved forward according to the inertia of history and gained a period of glory. However, decline is inevitable. The mortals of the Terra Council cannot get rid of their own limitations. Greed and selfishness are dragging human beings into the abyss. It was the Beast Wars that first exposed the weakness of the Empire. Those orcs who were once wiped out by the empire rose again, and a war broke out that almost destroyed the human empire. The Imperial Fists, responsible for guarding Terra, encountered a surprise attack from the Orc Moon when they wiped out the Luoxing people, and the entire naval fleet was wiped out. Only the commander of the second wall company, Sunlight, survived. He promulgated the High Wall Agreement, requiring the Imperial Fists to gather to deal with the rising orcs. The Council of Terra was outraged by this and demanded that Kurland disband the assembled space fighters. The assembled Astartes have threatened their position. Even if the orcs'' battle moon was suspended over Terra, they insisted on safeguarding their own interests and did not allow the space fighters to assemble. Courland used threats, coupled with the joint efforts of several supreme lords who devoted themselves wholeheartedly to mankind, to ensure that the High Wall Agreement did not tear the empire apart and cause civil war. Kurland was appointed as the commander-in-chief of the empire, responsible for destroying the rising orcs. However, the Adeptus Mechanicus, the National Church and other lords have repeatedly sabotaged the plan for their own interests, resulting in many unnecessary sacrifices. Kurland finally died in the Second Battle of Ullano, and was replaced by Maximus Theon as the commander-in-chief of the empire. He led and launched the third Ulano war, solving the imminent orc crisis. Master of the Assassin Court - Van Gerich is tired of the incompetence and intrigue of the lords of Terra. He launched an assassination, replaced all the high lords with puppets, and carried out a dictatorship. One hundred years later, the Grand Mentor of the Assassin Court - Van Gerich fell into madness due to the huge government affairs of the empire. Maximus Theon returned and killed him, ending the dictatorship. Van Gerich''s tragedy proved that mortals are unable to rule such a huge country. After the Beast War ended, the empire''s brief era of prosperity also ended. Those traitors who fled into the Eye of Terror because of the failure of the Horus Rebellion also accumulated strength over a long period of time. Under the command of the gods, they once again launched a dark crusade against the empire. Since then, the Dark Crusade will break out every once in a while. Greatly weakened and endangered the foundations of the empire. Abaddon continued to spread fear and despair across the galaxy. After the Beast War was resolved, the Twin Empires Crisis emerged. The Council of Earl, located in the Pacific Starfield, declared independence due to political disputes. The crisis of division lasted for millennia, causing countless conflicts and wars. After the split crisis is over. The 361st interior supreme lord Van Dier overthrew Pope Paul Rees III and became the supreme lord who simultaneously served as the Ministry of the Interior and the State Church. He became the most powerful imperial official and opened the dark era of **** rule, also known as For the age of apostasy. The crisis of apostasy was the most brutal massacre and turmoil with the largest number of casualties after the Horus Rebellion. The harm caused is second only to the Horus Rebellion, and even worse in some aspects. Vandil established a huge spy system, and put all those who tried to disobey him into prisons, where they were tortured and tortured. During that period, it was not allowed to even talk about the name Van Dier casually. If you criticize his policies, there will be assassins coming to the court to send warmth. Some planets were massacred by extermination orders, and billions of people were executed just because he neglected the delegation he used to promote his achievements. In some worlds, large-scale fire racks were erected, and countless so-called heretics were executed in the name of religion. Vandil doesn''t care about the future of the empire and all mankind. All he wants is more power. The resources of the empire were wasted by him at will. The wealth accumulated over the years was consumed by him. Many advanced technologies were destroyed in the name of nothing, and were lost in internal fighting. Countless prosperous worlds have declined under the ravages of this lunatic, and countless people are dissatisfied with such a brutal rule of the empire, planting the seeds for future rebellions. Under the efforts of various forces, Van Dier was finally killed by the emperor''s daughter-the predecessor of the battle nun-the Emperor''s Bride, whom he single-handedly supported. Get rid of Van Dier, and the empire can never return to its former state. The aftermath of the **** reign is still poisoning humanity. The traitor Bishop Bucaris set off an extremely bad separatist rebellion. Using the raging subspace storm to deceive his followers and establish his small kingdom. Even waged war against the Space Wolves of Fenris, with a three-year siege of Fangkeep. Due to its brutal rule, Bucaris was finally torn to pieces by the uprising people. Because of the cleansing of the lackeys of Van Dier in the era of apostasy, Balius, the saint of the state church who succeeded in ascending to power, has a great reputation. There is a special purification force to strangle for him those enemies he considers heretics. After a warp storm, he condemned thirty Space Marine Chapters for lack of faith and potential corruption. These sinful Chapters must choose one or the other. Die or enter the Eye of Terror for a Crusade of Atonement. All warbands chose the latter. Later generations recorded this expedition as the Abyss Expedition. It turned out to be a colossal disaster. Sent a large number of soldiers and supplies to Chaos. Also weakened the overall strength of the empire. Every Chapter that took part in this crusade ended in doom. The Iron Wurms were transformed into the Plague Warbands of the Gray Death. The Sentinels were corrupted into the Slaanesh warbands of the flesh-eating Eucharist Brotherhood. Brother Jingyi was corrupted into the Lava Hound Warband while fighting the Demon Engine. Captured by Dark Eldar raiders while searching for lost ancient technology in the remaining ruins of the Eldar Empire, the Brotherhood of the Anvil were tortured for years in the gladiatorial arena of the Comoros as they escaped the After the Dark City, everyone has become lunatics. It was not until eight hundred years later that the surviving Chapter of the Piercing Swords returned to the Empire. The Anglican saint who sent them to die-Balius is dead, and is still regarded as a saint by ignorant people. Piercing Sword Chapter Master exposed Barius as a Chaos traitor, and with the support of the Supreme Lord, executed all his followers and threw their bodies into the star. Without the protection of a firewall, unless one possesses absolute faith and perseverance, it is absolutely impossible to resist the Whispers of Chaos in the Eye of Terror. Over 20,000 Space Marines were corrupted. Even the mortal auxiliaries and servants who serve those Chapters are tainted by Chaos. The Abyss Expedition strengthened the power of traitors. Chaos began to attack the empire frequently and continuously after that. Chaos again and again brought the empire into decline. Under the invasion of aliens, chaos, and civil strife, the situation of the empire is becoming more and more critical. Light is dragged into darkness, hope turns to despair, and the painful lessons of the past make mankind stagnate. Superstitions and dogmas are spread like the Gospel, blind obedience is highly praised, and free thought is regarded as suspect and spurned. Harsh rule replaces hope of enlightenment. Its bureaucracy keeps growing, becoming bloated, inefficient, The corrupt High Lord and numerous councilors are steeped in power struggles in the name of humanity and the Emperor. For the continuation of the race, there is no mercy. Sacrifice and regardless of the cost have also become a practice. The empire fell into darkness, shaking in the wind and rain. As the traitors launched the Thirteenth Expedition, the empire came to a real desperation. A large rift appeared, and the subspace storm raged. Traveling faster than light has never been more dangerous. Countless subspace cracks spread on an unprecedented scale. All kinds of monsters that are so terrifying that they should only exist in nightmares have appeared in the world, eroding human reason. Pieces of star regions are under the attack of darkness. The aliens who are eyeing tigers invade the territory of the empire. Tens of billions of cultists and villainous psykers raised the flag of rebellion. Galaxy ignited raging flames of war, no world was spared. Constantine spoke of the coming of the dark age in a mournful tone. The Empire has lost all hope. Everyone in the bar was immersed in it. From the glorious Great Crusade to the Dark Ages, how heartrending. Mankind''s perseverance and efforts are so powerless in the face of cruel fate. Waited until everyone was worried about the dark fate of the empire before Constantine spoke. "The fall of Cadia plunged the human empire into an unprecedented dark age, but the emergence of a ray of light gave desperate humans a glimmer of hope. The great holy emperor was awakened, and he was rescued by his traitor brother - Fulgrim Defrauded by disgraceful means, after being seriously injured and entering the stasis field, he returned again." "He returned like the sun, piercing the darkness that shrouded human civilization. He made a solemn oath to the people of the empire, vowing to do his best to save them. The unyielding crusade representing the unyielding of mankind from Macragge Initiated, countless soldiers and space fighters who are willing to sacrifice their lives for mankind and the empire gathered beside him." "Epic wars broke out one after another. He brought back those long-lost technologies for the empire, allowing the dying empire to be reborn. The enemy retreated before his wrath, and one world after another was taken back. Expedition." "He introduced a new system, reformed the bloated and inefficient imperial government, and pulled the suffering people out of hell. New technology, new warriors, and a new future." "The new glory was created after the Holy Emperor. He abolished the original hereditary system and liberated the productive forces suppressed by chaos and superstition. He defeated the resistance of the old interest groups and successfully established a brand new empire. He is everywhere. Conquer, destroy the mighty xenos and traitors of Chaos, and set about restoring the Great Rift that runs through the galaxy." "The Great Rift is the darkness before dawn, and the Holy Emperor is the rising sun piercing this darkness. Nothing can stop His rise and growth. No matter what enemies, their end is doomed, that is failure." "He is the destined lord of the heavens and worlds, the true lord of mankind. One day, mankind will become a true one under His rule. Cheer, my fellow citizens, we will witness the rise of the empire .If you can do something, then when you go away, you can proudly tell your children that you have witnessed the rise of a great king, and you have participated in it. Small, but you have a part in it . "When they stand in the future, stand in the age of human glory and wait and see the past, he will be proud of this. His ancestors have made contributions and efforts for this prosperous age." As expected of Constantine, who can deceive even gods. He is definitely a great storyteller. After listening to Beast Wars, Age of Apostasy, Age of Atonement, and Dark Ages, people''s grief and tears were swept away by his impassioned ending. Konstantin raised the wine glass in his hand. "To the holy light, the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor of the empire, cheers." The drinkers who had already accumulated countless emotions also raised their glasses. Shouting hoarsely. "To the holy light, the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor of the empire, cheers." "To the holy light, the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor of the empire, cheers." "To the holy light, the all-knowing and all-powerful emperor of the empire, cheers." They no longer felt any resistance to the imperial dictatorship of Guilliman. That position is never enjoyable. An empire so vast that it would overwhelm any mortal mind. The ending of the first Lord of the Empire is embarrassing. If they are replaced, they will go crazy in a few days. The emperor of the empire was very different from those dictators in the past. That is not the enjoyment of power. Rather, unlimited responsibility and obligation. Only with endless love for human beings can I resolutely sit in that position. The story ends and people leave after cheering. They will tell this story to more people. Miracles under the banner of the imperial double-headed eagle were created by countless mortals. It interprets the courage and tenacity of human beings in the midst of darkness and despair. And now they are in it. A glorious era will be created by them. Even if they are just an insignificant part. But it was the insignificant existences that created this unimaginable brilliance. Konstantin sat next to the bar and put the empty wine glass in front of Lucifer. "Look, they can''t control their tears like children." "It''s a very good story, and it''s also an unimaginable miracle. It''s really amazing to reshape the human empire in a short period of time and achieve such brilliant achievements." Lucifer whispered. Compared with the Holy Emperor, Lucifer has a sense of himself, and even the characters in many myths are waste. They have been fighting each other for so long, and even the beliefs of humans on earth cannot be unified. And they have already unified a huge empire and waged war on other universes. "It''s not only amazing, it''s like a fortress, okay? Have you ever seen such a fortress?" Lucifer shook his head. Just wanted to say something. A news host suddenly jumped out of the holographic projection screen suspended above the bar. "The empire sent back a message from the front line. The empire''s troops encountered unprecedented resistance in the parallel universe No. 045. A man named Sandman led many gods and heroes to attack the empire, trying to prevent the empire from saving mankind." "Many superheroes who were once killed by the empire also appeared in this army against the empire, which further proves that there are behind-the-scenes people who are raising human civilization in captivity, and are constantly harvesting human beings by manipulating fate and time." As the news reporter plays. Some pictures also flashed on the screen. Dr. Manhattan, Dr. Fate and other individuals with supernatural powers who had been killed reappeared on the battlefield. They are individuals from another parallel universe. It''s like another farm. Those individuals in this parallel universe have indeed died. But this universe has long been divided into countless parallel universes by the behind-the-scenes. Those parallel universes are like mirrors, engraving their lives according to the flow of fate. Lucifer and Constantine looked at each other, narrowing their eyes slightly. This is undoubtedly an extremely challenging self-cognition thing. Who can accept that they are not unique, but an assembly line product that can be seen everywhere in the factory. They have the same life, and the younger brother may be the same length. Life instantly feels meaningless. "Sandman." Constantine said boredly: "A poor new god, it seems that he has been doing well in other parallel universes, and he has not become a prisoner of a magician, but has become the leader of those rebels. " Sandman, like Heavenly Father, Darkmond and others, is a member of the New God and belongs to the Endless Family. According to the empire, it is a **** created by the behind-the-scenes use of subspace fluctuations. There are seven members in the endless family. is the personification of the seven basic forces of the universe itself in parallel universes. Fate, death, dream, destruction, desire, despair, delirium, Daniel Hall. The Sandman is the personification of dreams. When the beings of the first parallel universe dreamed, it was born. As long as someone has been dreaming, he will always exist. Comparing the empire''s research on subspace creatures, it is obvious that there is no difference between Sandman and subspace creatures. Take the end of the empire, the demon that wounded the Emperor badly. It originated from the first murder of mankind. Only when human beings are destroyed and become the ashes of the universe will they come to an end. Sandman is also such a creature. Some scholars who study universe 02 have made guesses. If there is no behind-the-scenes, the members of the endless family have a certain opportunity to grow into new, unimaginable existences. However, the behind-the-scenes is extremely clever, splitting these seven forces, creating countless endless families, making it impossible for them to truly use the seven forces, cutting off the possibility of their growth, and making them become managers. The gardener of the parallel universe. There is another way of saying that these seven forces are the embodiment of the behind the scenes. The Endless Family may also be a fragment of it. Like demons are pieces of gods. The endless family maintains the operation of parallel universes, allowing each parallel universe to operate according to the established line of destiny, producing enough nutrients to give back to the creator, and at the same time ensuring that the universe will not collapse due to excessive squeezing. The fate of the endless family is the supreme concept of the universe, and it is also the eldest brother and elder in the endless family. The book of destiny in his hand records the past, present and future of the parallel universe. is responsible for correcting the thread of destiny of the universe. In many myths, there are also many gods who hold the authority of fate, such as the three sisters of fate under Odin, and other pantheons also have their own gods of fate. However, those gods of fate can only see the direction of fate, but are unable to modify it, and the scope is extremely limited. The God of Destiny, who was born in human mythology, only observes the largest activity area of ??human beings, and has no way to control the whole. It''s like a blind man touching an elephant. Many destiny gods control destiny, but they can''t see the overall situation. The fate of the endless family can glimpse the fate of the entire parallel universe. When other parallel universes invade, he will be the first to notice the other party''s change of fate, and take action to stop it. The death of the endless family is the most powerful among the endless families. Whether it is mortals, gods, or ultimate concepts such as the endless family, their existence time cannot exceed the length of the universe. Death awaits them at the end of all things. Konstantin learned some secrets from the sages of the empire. Death may be the key to the reset of the parallel universe. After the parallel universe comes to an end, death will bury all the living beings, and then restart the parallel universe. The concept of dreams is equally powerful. It defines reality, and all gods are born in the dreams of living beings. For this reason, the Sandman also holds great power. Every member of the endless family is an ultimate concept, and their existence is above everything else. is the personified embodiment of the essential power of the universe. Constantine dealt with several of them. As the incarnation of dreams, the Sandman was once imprisoned by the human magician Roderick. The opponent wanted to summon Death, but accidentally summoned Sandman instead. The Sandman was controlled by the mage''s seal, lost the power to resist, and was also deprived of his magic tools, which were sandbags, rubies, and helmets. Konstantin even played with the opponent''s helmet. The endless family of this universe was also destroyed by the imperial army when the heavens were destroyed. Sandman is also killed. The Great Firewall of the Empire has taken back all human rights in the Warp. The human dream is fulfilled in the realm of the Holy Emperor. Their emotions, fantasies, nightmares are all accommodated by the Holy Emperor. For this reason, even if the endless family and gods are lost, there will be no great loss for human beings, and more subspace entities will not be created. The seven members of the endless family are just the personification of the essence of the universe, and it is not impossible without them. Like the president of a country, he is very important, but he is not necessary. The country can change the political system, no longer need a president, change to a parliamentary system, or choose to merge with other countries, become a provincial capital, and accept the rule of another country. Nothing is immutable. Lucifer checked the news. "It looks like there is another fierce battle, will you go to the front line?" "Maybe, I might see myself in another parallel universe." Constantine drank the wine and said with a smile: "Thinking about it, I feel that this world is nonsense, parallel universe, infinite self Haha, I want to go to the battlefield and kill myself. Reality is always more absurd than all fantasy works, the universe has no logic at all." "In this world, we are all pathetic ants." Lucifer said, "It''s just an object of mockery by fate. If you go to the battlefield, if you have a chance, please say hello to yourself in another parallel universe for me." Konstantin smiled. "Don''t worry, if I can see him, I will definitely say hello." Devil''s capital. "This assassin female mouse is in good shape, take her to my tent and interrogate her." Dax looked at the protruding, turbulent, precarious, slender, **** and hot assassin female mouse in front of him, who only wrapped a few strips of cloth around his smooth body, revealing a large snow-white skin, and felt nauseated and nauseated . He knows something inside. Skaven will use **** female rats to seduce the elite among humans. Use the good genes of those human elites to improve the offspring of the rat people, and lure those human elites to stand in the camp of the rat people. Not to mention, such seduction is often very useful. These female rats are trained in brutal conditions to surpass the skills and obedience of human women. There are always some fools who think that these **** and obedient rat girls are their true love, and then stand against human beings for love without hesitation. Staged scenes, human beings only lost the right to survive, and those people lost their lives, but what I want to defend is the **** drama of love. For this kind of love brain, Dax has always found one and killed one. Go to your uncle''s love. "My lord, will this be too heavy?" The guard on the side looked at Dax in shock, "Are you really going to send your tent?" (end of this chapter) Chapter 398： What is slap in the face (please subscribe) Chapter 398 What is face slapping (please subscribe) Dax glanced at the guard. From the wretched and sincere eyes of the other party, he could see the filth in his heart. Obviously, the other party has already thought about it in a subtle and unspoken field. Depend on! Dax cursed in his heart. This shriveled calf. "I''m talking about taking this female mouse to my tent, and digging information in its mouth." The guard nodded as if enlightened. "Oh, its tongue is indeed very long, it must be able to smell a lot of important information, I understand, my lord." The soldier said with a serious face. "Understood you uncle, go to work, don''t think about messy things all day long." Dax kicked over, and the people next to him laughed. The soldier fell to the ground, but he was not angry at all, but very happy. In this dark and damp underground, it is a very happy thing to be happy. They haven''t been on the ground for a long time, feeling the warmth of the sun. For the will of the Holy Emperor, they have to suffer here and get rid of those **** ratmen. They have to suffer so that others can live happily and peacefully. Dax always encouraged them like this. The soldiers also understand this, someone has to deal with the threat of the Ratman. As long as the military pay is paid in full and enough supplies are sent, then fighting is nothing special. Plus their weaponry is much better than the Ratmen. Casualties are also smaller than Ratmen. "Let a few mages go there together and search its soul with your mind." Dax added, ignoring those who laughed. The war in the Abandoned City of Demon Rats has been going on for several months. They also spent several months underground. There''s no need to throw a tantrum over some innocuous joke. Leaders like that are not supported. You have to respect others, and then others will respect you. This is an iron rule that will not change. Using fear and majesty to try to enslave the other party, and belittling the other party''s dignity to improve one''s own voice will eventually be backlashed. "A group of **** who want women like crazy." Dax cursed without pain. "Sir, you''re wrong. If you don''t want women, you''re not a man." Another officer said: "This female mouse is really good, the only thing is that its status as a rat is too disgusting. Those who dare to have **** with them The guys who are together must have multiple mouths." "You don''t understand now, it''s all the same when the lights are off, and it''s pitch-black. And its head is still furry, so it feels better in the hand." Listening to the jokes of these guys, Dax was glad that the Inquisition did not follow them to this world. Otherwise, these guys will all have to be sent to the gallows. "Okay, let''s talk, don''t cross the bottom line. If you can''t help it, apply to go to the ground for a few days." Dax said angrily. "Don''t worry, boss, you don''t know what our personality is, just have a mouthful, everyone is a big girl with yellow flowers." The female mouse who tried to assassinate Dax was taken down. Dax ignored those guys. He suppressed his disgust and nausea. Set your sights on the distant battlefield. Those rats are still attacking from all directions, trying to retake their capital. He commanded the army to defend each tunnel, trying to kill those rats in one go. Let them know that those who offend human beings will be punished even if they are far away. However, he underestimated the determination of the Skaven to defend the capital. Under the order of the Thirteenth Council, they came back from all over the world for help, gathered various weapons and equipment into a large army, and launched a holy war, intending to take back the holy land given to them by the horned rat. Rat people reproduce very quickly, and it only takes five months to become an adult. They are not picky eaters either. The ratmen who died on the battlefield were eaten directly as food. Every time they come and go, they are about to form a combat mechanism that automatically recovers resources like the Zerg. And he has too few people in his hands, so there is no way to expand the results of the battle. Can only defend the Abandoned City of Demon Rats. Let them smash into human defenses again and again. The bell echoed in the huge underground space. After ringing thirteen times, the howls of the Ratman also sounded from the darkness, converging together, endlessly. The sound of guns and shouts also followed. "There are some to fight." Dax said to himself: "Those dead mice seem to be endless, wave after wave." As an officer, Udi hurriedly put on his clothes and walked out of his residence when he heard the bell. Walking along the hissing and steaming corridor to the camp of his troops. Taking advantage of the Ratman''s attack, he seized the time to catch up on sleep. This is destined to be a long war. The comparison between the two sides is who can survive better. Udy didn''t want to burn himself out. The huge underground space has been reinforced, and a large number of steam machines have been transported from Middenheim to the waste capital of the Rat. A large number of steam pipes are laid in the cleaned underground tunnels. A large number of defense machines are deployed at the entrances of each tunnel to stop the large forces of the Ratmen. Dax has made up his mind to occupy the capital of the Ratmen. To this end, he planned to build a fortress on the basis of the abandoned capital of the Ratmen. In that case, only a small number of troops are needed to defend this area. Other troops can be used to expand the results of the battle. When they got to the position, those Ratmen had already launched a charge. Some skaven hold a thick mace, some skaven hold a huge bony axe, and some hold a rusty dagger. It rushed up like that. The stench also came out as they charged, mixed with the stench from the dead ratmen before, the air on the battlefield was hard to describe. It''s like the smell of fermented and boiled **** mixed with rotting corpses. For this reason, soldiers on the front line have to wear breathing masks. Avoid being overwhelmed by that smell. There are a lot of Ratmen, and they are all charging without thinking. Before running halfway, they were harvested by the firepower network established by the soldiers. The tunnel was full of ratmen corpses in no time. The scene is extremely bloody. When they finally broke through the firepower net, they encountered the steam machinery set up by Udi and others. Those steam machines are designed to look like the upper body of a human, and the lower part is designed to be driven by tracks. The whole body is covered with heavy armor. Wielding heavy axes and spears driven by steam. Rat people tend to crash like tofu in front of the defense lines built by steam machinery. "How''s the situation?" Udi stood next to his adjutant. "There is nothing new, it''s just another massacre." The adjutant said casually: "They have no way to get rid of the defense line of steam machinery." As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if he wanted to slap the adjutant in the face. Several steam machines with sawtooth and spears on their bodies fell into a deep pit underground with a bang. A tide of ratmen poured out of the collapsed place. Ratmen are very good at digging holes. (end of this chapter) Chapter 399： The Destruction of the Skaven (Subscribe) Chapter 399 The Destruction of the Skaven (Subscribe) Watching the ratmen swarming out. The adjutant, who was disdainful just now, thought the Ratman could be killed with a snap of his fingers, turned pale. He didn''t expect that these **** ratmen would attack their defense line in this way. Those heavy steam machines rely on the steam pipes connected to them to provide power. After falling into the deep pit, the heavy machinery crushed the steam pipes, paralyzing them. Udi was not surprised by this. Ratmen are a vile and cunning race. Without the protection of the Holy Emperor, they would have no way to fight these hateful creatures. The Ratmen were able to build such a vast kingdom underground. rely on their excellent burrowing ability. Realizing that the ground cannot be broken through, it is not surprising that he uses his talent to open up the situation. The foul-smelling ratmen howled from the sunken gap. The bottom of the steam machinery collapsed continuously, causing those heavy machinery to lose their support and fall down. Puffs of high-temperature white steam came out of the broken steam pipe. Some Ratmen were sprayed by the high-temperature and high-pressure steam, making shrill screams. But the hot steam didn''t stop them for long. The dead slave rats soon flooded the steam pipes, holding everything down. Other skaven crawled over the dead body and attacked the humans. The soldiers standing at the front were overwhelmed by the tide of rats. They only had time to scream a few times, but there was no more movement. "Switch weapons, we have to fight a close combat." Udi patted the adjutant''s shoulder armor, grabbed the two-handed sword and rushed up, rushing towards the black tide of Skaven. He set his sights on a mutated Ratman. The monster was very huge, and the deformed head could no longer be seen to be similar to the rat man. With a huge body, Udi stood in front of the opponent, like a child who didn''t grow up. The monster''s shoulders were as wide as Udi''s height. Muscular arms are so long that they almost touch the ground. Its hands have twisted and sharp claws. Can easily tear apart armor made of steel. Thin, dirty fur with big boils filled with thick water. The bald, hairless tail incorporates a sharp, hiltless dagger with poor stitching techniques. The scarlet eyes stared straight at Udi, full of mad and **** hatred and anger. It growled and rushed towards Udi. Pink, warty tongue sticking out of the air is disgusting and nauseating. The sharp teeth are each as long as a dagger. The foul-smelling saliva dripped from the mouth, and the smell was mixed with the monster''s own stench, making people sick to the stomach. Even wearing a filter respirator, Udi can still feel the stench moving in his nasal cavity. Udi blocked the opponent''s first blow. The ratman monster''s sharp claws and his long sword shot out a series of sparks as they collided. The impact of the two made him feel his hands were shaking. That guy''s strength is so powerful that he has the illusion that his own hands are going to be destroyed. The only good news is that that guy''s reaction speed is not as fast as his. Seizing the opportunity, Udi pierced the opponent''s flank with a sword. All the long swords in his hand were submerged into the monster''s body. When he was howling in pain, he swiped the long sword in his hand, and all his intestines flowed out all at once. The monster howled in pain and waved its claws in despair. Udi took a few steps back to avoid getting hurt. The monster staggered back, looking down at the scarlet intestines. Reached out his hand to stuff it back into his stomach and left. Udi jumped up, raised the sword in his hand, and beheaded the opponent directly. The huge corpse fell to the ground with a dull sound. "Holy light, blessed by the omniscient and omnipotent emperor of the empire." Udi looked at the corpse of the monster, prayed in a low voice, and rushed up again with his sword, choosing other targets to hunt and kill. Ratmen swarmed from the ground like a tide, endlessly. Those guys were all skinny, malnourished, and frantic like hungry wolves on a winter''s day. Their weapons are rusted and dented, and their scabbed fur is covered with dirty rags. Those eyes had a malevolent gleam. Obviously, they are slave rats used as cannon fodder. These guys are cheap and grow fast, and they are the best cannon fodder for the Skaven Empire. The human soldiers who realized the changing situation also abandoned their long-range weapons and drew their swords or battle axes. The sound of the blade cutting bones and the sound of the Rat Man dying echoed continuously in the tunnel. Udi took a deep breath, and then buried himself in the rat tide. The cold and sharp blade pierced the Ratman''s body easily. Effortlessly run them through, One sharp swipe can cut the Ratman''s body in two. Udi let his killing instinct overwhelm him. He cut off the weapon in the hand of a slave rat trying to sneak up on him with one sword, and cut into the opponent''s throat with one sword. After finishing one enemy, he kicked another skaven away. Swung the sword to block the enemy''s blow, and then slashed down with all his strength, splitting the opponent''s skull. Udi has no fear, only killing and obsession with victory in his heart. After avoiding the attack of a strong storm rat. Udi kicked the opponent''s knee, and his iron boots directly broke the opponent''s bone. The Rat Man fell to the ground, howling in pain. Udi stepped up, stabbed the opponent with a sword, and cut the guy open, avoiding the gushing blood. Not long after, a pile of ratman corpses fell under his feet. So did the other human soldiers. Beside them are all the corpses of Skaven ratmen. Human weapons are far sharper and harder than those of the Skaven. Can cut off and penetrate their weapons and armor easily. Every human soldier was like chopping melons and vegetables, easily killing dozens of times more ratmen. A group of tall, dressed in black armor far better than other Ratmen, appeared at the entrance of the tunnel with a coat of arms engraved with the image of a horned rat in their hands. They looked like regular troops of the Ratmen. After they screamed, they rushed towards Udi and the others. Rats armed with maces and flamethrowers also charged after them. Green flames shot out from the muzzle of the dimensional gun held by the fire-breathing mouse behind them. That is the rat man mage who mastered the inferior dimensional magic also waved the scepter, releasing the green thunder. Several soldiers whose armor was broken and whose runes were blurred died screaming. The armor that lost its magic immunity melted in the fire and thunder. Dimensional fire and sorcery set their flesh on fire. Those guys quickly turned into skeletons, and then in the blink of an eye, they turned into dust blown by the wind. Not even a whole body could be found. Udi is fearless. The symbols on the rune armor on his body are still intact. When the dimensional flame and the thunder released by the rat man mage touched the armor. Those runes released a faint brilliance. Blocked the terrible flames and the mage''s thunder. He raised his sword and killed it. The skaven soldiers in black armor tried to stop him. But he was knocked down like chopping melons and vegetables. He cut and blasted the skaven carrying the warp flamethrower, letting them die in the explosion and self-combustion. That was when the Ratman mage was in close combat, and his performance was even worse. Udi can kill several weak ratman mages with a single sword strike. The ratmen beside him died one after another. Their fragile bodies were pierced and cut off by Udi. More Ratman came up to fill the gap formed by the fallen Ratmen. They replenish so quickly. Udi is like a tireless machine, slaughtering enemies. Beside him, there are scattered flesh and blood remains everywhere. His armor was also smeared with blood, completely changing its color. Cannon fire and gunfire sounded. The Ripper trudged into the wide tunnels of the unfinished fortress, supporting the struggling defenses. The huge exhaust pipe behind the Ripper made a sharp whistle, and billowing steam and black smoke were released from it. Among the deafening gunshots, each blow knocked down all the ratmen in front of it. The marbles ejected from the muzzle of the huge gun formed a killing net, punching blood holes in the ratmen within the range. The high-speed rotating circular sawtooth is like a sickle, harvesting patches of weeds. Minced meat flew and blood spattered. In just a few seconds, the elite ratmen who launched the charge fell down in pieces and turned into pieces of meat at an extremely fast speed. Those war wheels that were just rolled out were also smashed. The skaven trolls had no advantage against the Ripper and were easily killed. The efficient massacre made these Ratmen no longer have the courage, and when the bell rang again, they fled in a panic. Udi pierced his sharp sword into the body of a slave rat, and cut its body apart amidst the other''s screams. Lifting his head, the Ratman had dragged the dead body back into the dark tunnel. The eerie screams also slowly faded away. But those guys didn''t leave. If you walk into the dark tunnel, you can still hear the sound of those rat men chewing on the corpse. Tiredness welled up Udy''s body. This battle didn''t last long, but it was very intense, exhausting his physical strength. Look around, there are **** scenes everywhere. The pungent **** smell temporarily covered up the stench. "Sir." Udi''s adjutant came over. His situation is not looking very good. The crimson blood stained his armor red. There was also a wound on the shoulder, and blood was flowing. "Don''t be so careless next time." Udi said: "Those mice are very cunning. If you can find the underground cavity in advance, maybe we won''t have this melee battle." The adjutant wearing an air filter mask showed a look of shame. The countless defeats of the Ratman in front made him think that this race was nothing more than that. Didn''t realize that those cunning skaven soon made him realize the price of arrogance. The collapse of the defensive line is not a big deal. Dax has enough strength in his hands to retake the defense. But the hat of incompetence will definitely fall on them. "It''s okay." Udi didn''t criticize the other party''s thoughts, but just hoped that the other party could pay attention, "But you have to remember that we are not only fighting for ourselves, if we can solve the rat man, it will benefit the entire human race." The adjutant nodded. Udi asked him to go to a military doctor for treatment before preparing for the next work. Fisher jumped off a Ripper and walked up to Udi. "Are you OK." "It''s okay, those ratmen still can''t take my life." Udi laughed. Fisher nodded, looking at the steam machine that fell into the deep pit. "Those guys are really cunning." "They ain''t gutter rats if they ain''t cunning." The workers rushed over from the fort. They held various tools and used steam engineering machines to carry materials to repair the defense line. high speed. If there are no accidents, they should be able to repair and reinforce the machinery and ground before the Ratman''s next attack. Udi and Escher chatted for a while. After a while, a soldier in charge of delivering the message rushed over. "Udi, Master Dax is looking for you." Udi could only leave Fisher, who was talking, and walk to the soldier who sent the message. "What is Master Dax looking for me for?" "I don''t know, he just said he wants you to see him." "Okay, I''m going to rinse off, and I''ll be right over." Udi handed the job over to the lieutenant and Fisher and went to rinse. His body was covered with blood and those pieces of flesh. This will not be solidified yet, and it has no taste yet. Wait until it dries up, the taste is not something ordinary people can bear. "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!" After a brief rinse, Udy walked outside Dax''s tent. Heart-throbbing and panic-stricken moans came out rhythmically from the tent. Open the tarpaulin, and you will see the naked, damaged female mouse. The female mouse was protruding forward and backward, with choppy waves, a tall figure and a slender waist. The skin is even more white and delicate. If you ignore the rat man''s head, that figure is definitely the best of the best. It''s a pity that the mother mouse has been broken now. Limbs limp like that, lying on the torture chair. The eyes are white, and the mouth is drooling uncontrollably. The body is full of traces left by primitive torture. The sharp teeth were knocked out one by one. Every finger was strangled, rotten and bloody. Limbs were fixed by sharp knives and hooks, and bright red blood flowed continuously along the torn wound. Several mages in black robes stood in the tent, exuding an uncomfortable atmosphere. They are all undead practitioners, who are good at witchcraft that play with soul and flesh and blood. Udi could smell a trace of the spell in the foul air. There is no doubt that the Ratman suffered a combination of witchcraft and torture. It is more efficient to use pain to break the opponent''s spiritual defense, and then let the mage read the hidden secret. Its mind has been completely destroyed. Dax cut off the head of the female rat-man assassin with a sword, and ordered the body to be thrown outside to be minced and burned with a look of disgust. "My lord." Udi saluted Dax. Dax nodded while wiping his sword, "You''re here." Udi asked: "Is there anything I need to ask my subordinates?" "The assassin leaked the location of the Thirteenth Council. After the fall of the capital, those cowards fled to another important city. It was also an important city for the dwarves. It used to be called Eight Peaks Mountain, and it fell into the hands of the Ratmen. It became their pillar city, where the Thirteenth Council was hidden." The dwarves in this world have slowly declined over a long period of time. But they have also been brilliant. In the era when human beings had not yet risen. The mountain kingdom of the dwarves and the elves are the two strongest and most prosperous races. And Eight Peaks Mountain is definitely the most glorious and prosperous city in the history of dwarves. It existed before the dwarves fought the elves, and it was built by the greatest craftsmen. After a massive ancient war broke out with the elves. Millions of dwarves and elves killed each other for honor. Bafengshan, a giant dwarf city, also participated in the **** battle between the two clans. They angrily drove all the elves out of the forest area around the city. The process is pleasing to the hearts of the people, but it sows the disaster of destruction. The cultural exchanges and economic trade between elves and dwarves have allowed them to reach the high end of their respective wealth. The ancient wars consumed their hard-earned wealth. And let the two races form a blood feud. The ancient war between the elves and the dwarves ended with the final victory of the dwarves. The elves were forced to leave the mainland, gave up their territory on the mainland, and returned overseas. Before the dwarves who won the war had time to celebrate, a series of geological disasters made them realize the cruelty of fate. Mountains curved, fissures extended, valleys collapsed, and ash and rocks spewed from eastern volcanoes enveloped the entire world. There are ruins everywhere. Thick volcanic ash covered the entire sky like black locusts with gods. Crops withered and livestock died suddenly. The dwarves were forced to retreat to their fortress, enduring the ravages of bad weather on their kingdom. Geological disasters caused countless orcs to migrate, and finally came into contact with dwarves, and cruel fights broke out. Ratmen also declared war on the dwarves at this time. Swarmed out from under the ground to systematically take over the large mines and minor mines of the dwarf kingdom. Use the huge network of underground tunnels to quickly and efficiently attack all the strongholds of the dwarves from the ground. At that time, Eight Peaks Mountain was the largest and most prosperous city of the dwarves. There are important and precious mineral veins under Bafeng Mountain. They have no chance of giving up. In order to defend the Eight Peaks Mountain, the dwarves tried their best to resist the attacks of the ratmen and goblins, and defended their ancient kingdom. Mobilize troops to deal with every disaster the Ratmen create. Lay out death traps in intricate tunnels and corridors. Send elite dwarven patrols armed with powerful weapons and armor made by the runesmith himself. Also specially formed a heavy armored unit called the Iron Breaker to patrol regularly to target the Ratmen. Any skaven that appears will be shot by dwarven rifles, pistols, and cannons. For every inch of dwarf land, the Skaven will pay a heavy price. What''s more troublesome is that when they seize a tunnel, they are often taken back in a short time. The Thirteenth Council, which made huge sacrifices but received nothing in return, came up with a vicious plan. They unite with the local green-skinned orcs to attack the dwarves on the ground. Use dimensional fragments and special poisons to slowly pollute the dwarves'' water sources. And sent giant rats to eat the little food left by the dwarves. A series of blows caused the morale of the dwarves to fall into a slump due to the plague and lack of food and water. When the Skaven developed a portable dimensional flamethrower that could melt dwarven heavy armor. The dwarves of Bafeng Mountain inevitably went to destruction. The Ratmen used various plagues and poisonous gases to severely injure the dwarves, causing their offspring to die frequently. In a frontal battle, the heavy armor of the dwarves has no resistance in front of the flames of the dimension. After a series of fights, this splendid dwarf city fell, and only a hundred or so surviving dwarves escaped. Bafeng Mountain has the largest deposit of precious metals and jewelry in the mainland After the Ratmen took control there, they soon gained a lot of wealth by virtue of their digging talents. Countless Ratman slaves are working day by day, using their lives to mine minerals for the warlords and the Thirteenth Council, and to amass wealth. It is also the most prosperous Ratmen underground city besides the Abandoned Rat City. The Thirteenth Council is hiding there. Commanding the Ratmen all over the world to launch a holy war. The Ratman is an extremely selfish creature. If the members of the Thirteenth Council who commanded them can be killed, they will inevitably fall into chaos without a leader. "I want you to kill the Thirteenth Council." Dax said: "Screw the heads of all those rats." Udi has no reason to refuse. This is a chance for him to become famous in one fell swoop. "Give me an elite squad, and I''ll bring you back the heads of members of the Thirteenth Council." "I''m afraid it can''t be done, you know that. Those soldiers learn how to fight head-on. Infiltration and assassination are not their strong point. You have to find the right person." Hearing what Dax said, Udy was taken aback for a moment. You have to find someone yourself! This job sounds difficult! "The current Middenheim is the largest city of mankind, gathering all kinds of capable people. I can give you some time to return to Middenheim to recruit a team that can complete the task. I will I will give you a special approval document, so that you can use various advanced steam equipment and rune equipment, and I will also get you a few sets of authentic imperial armor, just like the one I have, it can keep you alive. " A smile appeared on Udi''s face. The armor on Dax''s body is first-class. Not to mention being immune to magic, there is not even a white mark on the knife. A perfect artifact. "Guaranteed to complete the task, please approve twenty sets of armor for me, and I will definitely bring back the heads of members of the Thirteenth Council for you." Dax didn''t even think about it, he just kicked his leg. "Twenty sets, you''re crazy. The sages can''t make those armors now, and they haven''t received the material support from the empire. One set is less than one set. You treat me as the son of the holy emperor, You want as many sets as you want. Ill give you five sets at most. "Five sets are five sets." Udi got up and patted the mud on his body, with a smile on his face. Start with five sets of artifacts. I have never been rich in my life. This time, he will kill seven in and seven out in Bafeng Mountain, and take the heads of the thirteen rat thieves. "Go, go back to Middenheim and find some elite soldiers and generals. Assassins, thieves who are good at stealth, kill the Thirteenth Council, if you can assassinate those rat-men warlords, assassinate those rat-men warlords, They must be left without a leader." Holding the document signed by Dax, Udi directly took the steam elevator to the ground. His responsibilities will be taken care of by other people, so he won''t have to worry about it. The steam automatic elevator slowly ascended with the roar of machinery, and the speed also slowly increased. A windproof kerosene lamp hangs overhead. Provides a yellowish, faint glow. The air slowly becomes fresh. Udi took off his filter respirator for the first time in months and took a deep breath of odor-free air. The steam automatic elevator reached the ground after running for twenty minutes. Their operations have gone far underground. It takes a lot of time to come up every time. Materials and food are transported by elevators and pipelines. Just as he stepped out of the elevator, he heard a distant roar. Looking up, a huge factory spouting steam came into view. In the old wasteland of the Rat, a large number of factories and military facilities have been established. The Ratmen left a large amount of warpstone and mineral resources here. With a little processing, those things can be used by humans. The miasma of the swamp has almost dissipated. A large number of magic plants used to purify the swamp were thrown into the swamp. They greedily absorb those toxins and waste materials, and grow extraordinarily luxuriantly. The water quality of the foul swamp is becoming clearer. The foul smell is dissipating. After some time, those swamps can be used to grow food or build hydroponic bases. It was exactly noon when Udi got to the ground. The warm sun shone on his body, making him feel warmer than ever before. This is the first time I feel this way. Just basking in the sun made him feel unprecedented happiness. A high-speed airship is ready for him. The person in charge took him directly to the airship. As the navigator shouted, the furnace of the airship roared, activating the runes covering the hull, and rushed into the sky, heading straight for Middenheim. Middenheim. Factory area. After finishing the day''s work, Gessler moved his sore muscles and bones, walked out of the factory, stepped on the golden sunset in the face of the hope that was about to fall, and prepared to go home. He used to be a farmer recruited by the nobles to fight against outsiders. After the big men of the exploration team captured Altdorf, he stayed there for a while. Later, it was said that manpower should be concentrated to build a fully industrialized city, and these people were transported to Middenheim as workers. His daily job is to work in the factory, and the factory provides three meals a day and salary. Gessler touched his stomach. The previous skin and bones have disappeared, replaced by a small, inconspicuous belly. Such a figure only belongs to nobles and those who have status and status. "I didn''t expect that one day I would be able to live such a life without worrying about food and clothing. It''s really a blessing." Gessler looked at the steam engines lined up on both sides of the road. That deafening voice made him feel very pleasant and at ease. Hearing this sound means that there is work to do and that you can have enough food. Dont seek great wealth, at least eat three meals a day, eat enough, wear warm clothes, and have a place to settle down. No beastman harassment, no threat from those beasts. Just need to work every day, you can get food that can easily feed the family, and you can even eat meat and buy a few new clothes. On days like this, he is really satisfied. Gessler is currently located in an industrial area. Leaving the industrial area, you will arrive at the intersection. A junction leads to the residential area. Another intersection leads to the business district. There is another intersection leading to the inner city. That''s where the adults in Valyrian stayed. All roads are paved with concrete and hardened, clean and tidy. From time to time, steam vehicles will pass by the road. Light poles are erected on both sides of the road, and unlit gas lamps are hung on them. It is said that after a period of time, everywhere you go will be replaced with electric lights. Gellers didn''t understand this either. He thinks, this gas lamp is already very good. Even if it is a little dim, it is already very convenient. Gessler hummed a little tune, just walked back like that. His residence was assigned to Residential Complex A-6-9527. All residences are now assigned uniformly. Those big figures don''t seem to attach much importance to stimulating the commercial economy. Although commercial districts have been established, there are no large-scale commercial activities. When Geisler got home, his wife and children had already had dinner and were chatting outside the house. Their house is not big, there are only two compartments, but it is enough for a family to live in. One for the children and one for the couple. This kind of life is nothing compared to the nobles. But if compared with his miserable life as a serf in the past, it is really a world of difference. Children play the game of chivalry. After coming to this city, the children were exposed to something called comics. Recently, there is a cartoon story about a humble knight who helps a fallen princess regain the kingdom, finally marries the queen, and becomes the king. For this reason, many children like to imitate the plots inside. Gellers looked at the happy children, and the smile on his face grew brighter. Praise be to the holy emperor who has never been seen. Let this day continue. Don''t push a poor man like him into the abyss again. "Dear Queen, I will dedicate my heart and lifelong loyalty to you." Gessler''s eldest child - Laurie said: "I will destroy all enemies for you, Your Lady Queen." "I accept your loyalty, my knight." The girl in charge of playing the role of the queen said after imitating the nobles she had seen before. Several adults looked at the children having fun, and were also happy to see their success. They gathered together to talk about hearsay news. Such as the alliance of dwarves and the war of ratmen. Gessler and the others were arguing in full swing, and they looked like they were planning strategies and pointing out the country. Although they don''t even know in which direction the Demon Rat Waste is. But this does not prevent them from bringing out some seemingly lofty remarks heard in taverns and teahouses to show their knowledge. When it was getting dark, everyone took their children and went back to their respective homes. At home, Gessler listened to several children shouting about the knowledge and experiences they had learned at school. Our teacher asked me what kind of person I want to be in the future, and I said I want to be a knight, a knight who will serve the Queen. said the eldest son Laurie. "It''s a good ideal, but it''s a pity we don''t have a queen." Gessler joked. "There is no queen, but there must be a princess in distress. I want to help that princess defeat the holy emperor and take back her kingdom." Laurie, who was only in his teens, had a yearning expression on his face when he said this. Fantasy about becoming a hero, helping the beautiful princess in trouble to defeat the evil villain and regain the kingdom. Hearing what his son said, Gessler''s originally kind face turned extremely ugly. "You want to defeat the holy emperor for the troubled princess and take back her kingdom?" Gessler couldn''t believe that his child would have such an idea, "Of course, how handsome, I want to beat." Laurie hadn''t realized his father''s face had changed. Snapped! A crisp slap sounded, interrupting Laurie''s next words. Gessler, who was talking and laughing just now, slapped his son backhand, so hard that five bright red finger prints appeared on his son''s face. "How can you have such an idea??" Laurie froze in place, not knowing why his father beat him. "If the princess''s enemy is the Holy Emperor, then what you have to do is to kill the princess without hesitation. My child, how can you imagine your savior as an enemy? What a sin. Without him, you Do you think your father can still stand here? Do you think our family can live such a stable life?" "Your father, I was so close to dying in Altdorf that you would never have seen my body if it hadn''t been for Lord Valyrian. They rescued us by the order of the Holy Emperor and gave us enough to eat And water, let us have a place to live, to live safely and happily." "You can play those games, but you can never make the Holy Emperor your enemy. He is everything to us, Laurie. I don''t want to hit you, but I can''t think of any other way to make you remember." Gessler looked closely into his child''s eyes. "You will swear to me that you will only be a knight of the Holy Emperor, Laurie. Throw those **** nobles and queens on the trash heap. They don''t deserve any allegiance. They are all despicable brutes and deserve only spit and humiliation. . The child nodded, "I swear, father. I will only become a knight of the Holy Emperor." Gessler nodded at his child''s sincerity of correcting when he knew his mistakes. Rush back to Middenheim from the waste capital of the Rat. Udi wasted days. He couldn''t care less about admiring the rapid changes in Middenheim. Those factories are becoming more and more numerous. Various floating ships come and go, unloading and loading goods. There are also steam trains, steam vehicles traveling on the surface. Midenheim is becoming a metropolis like never before. If it weren''t for the mission on his body, Udi would really like to go shopping. But out of mission considerations, he still gave up. After landing, he went straight to the tavern on the edge of the city. Some merchants and adventurers gathered here. If you want to find a group of suitable experts who can sneak into Bafeng Mountain and assassinate members of the Thirteenth Council of Ratmen, it is definitely the most suitable place to find them. However, as soon as he walked into a bar called the Dog and the Donkey, he accidentally encountered a fight. A duo of humans and dwarves beat up all the guests. Beer spilled everywhere. The **** bar girls are all screaming and running away in panic. The two tyrannical lunatics quickly attracted Udi''s attention. Obviously, these two people have good martial arts. More importantly, they are insidious enough. During the fight, all kinds of insidious methods emerged one after another, and the mercenaries who beat them far outnumbered them screamed and screamed, but there was nothing they could do. Such a talent was naturally caught by Udi at a glance. After questioning, the dwarf is called Gotrek, and the human is called Fix. The combination of these two guys is also somewhat famous. Repelled the Skaven, also hunted vampires, ogres, and even Chaos Demons and so on. people sent the duo nicknamed Butcher. The duo was not very interested in Udi''s invitation. They came here only because they were curious about what had become of Middenheim, which was rumored to be miraculous. Soon, they will embark on a new journey. But when he heard that he was going to assassinate the members of the Thirteenth Council of the Ratmen at Mount Bafeng, Gotrek changed his mind and agreed to go to Mount Bafeng with Udi. The duo has been to Bafeng Mountain, and went deep into the tunnel inside, so they know something about it. Next, Udi only needs to find another thief who can sneak into Skaven''s lair, a mage who can crack the trap, and after a while of grinding the team, he can set off. Bafeng Mountain. The Ratmen call it Pillar City. The continuous failure of the assassins dispatched continuously made the members of the Thirteenth Council more and more irritable. Some ratman warlords also felt fear of humans. They have paid too much, but failed to regain the Holy Land of the Demon Rat. Below the Great Horned Rat Temple in Pillar City, the members of the Council of Thirteen who escaped from the Wasted Rat City are holding a meeting. The room is deep, filled with the power of the Warpstone. The overly strong dimensional power has deformed the spatial structure of this area. "We have nowhere to go." A decayed lord said, its bloated body was sitting on a chair inlaid with warp stones, "We must let those damned humans know that we have the power to destroy everything, too much Stimulating us will only lead the world to an early destruction." "Over the years, we have placed enough altars and magic circles around the world, enough to bring the Blood Moon Mosley to this world and let them collide. At that time, countless fragments will destroy everything." "They won''t accept threats." "It is impossible for us to surrender. We have lost so many resources and people, and we have to surrender to those **** humans. Never. We must fight to the end." Several other decayed said. "Then let''s destroy it together. A world without Ratmen shouldn''t exist." The rotten lord who raised his opinion at the beginning shouted. "The situation is not so bad, we still have a lot of cards to play." The rotting lord from the Pestilen clan, who was covered with pus, said: "Those soldiers and ordinary humans are still flesh and blood, and the plague can still play a role. .We will pollute the water sources of those human soldiers, take away their supplies, and drag down those who want to seize the capital of the devil rats." "Will that take too long!" A corrupt lord asked: "It seems that time is not with us!" "How could time not be on our side? Don''t those humans still dare to sneak in here and cut off our heads?" The corrupt lord from the Pestilen clan said in a mocking tone: "They can''t do this. , and we only need a little trouble, and we will immediately change positions and continue to fulfill the mission entrusted to us by the horned rat. The destruction of those human cities is destined not to catch us, and will only be drowned in the endless ratman war , being eaten." (end of this chapter) Chapter 400： Ratman Council was completely wiped out (seeking subscription) Chapter 400 The Ratman Council is Completely Destroyed (Subscribe) The words of the corrupt lord of the Pastilon clan are full of confidence. Humans now have some advantages. Not only captured the capital of the Ratmen, but also killed a large number of Ratmen who gathered from all over the world and wanted to regain the capital. It does not mean that humans will win the final battle. The momentary victory or defeat can''t explain anything. As long as the Thirteenth Council is still there, and they are protected by the great horned rat, human beings will not be able to turn the sky. The plague of the Pestilen clan will let those humans know what despair is. Let them pay the worst price for their arrogance and ignorance. The Pestilens clan is definitely the most notorious ratman clan, and they are also known as the plague monks. They will plant all kinds of plagues on their bodies, so they always look full of tumors and abscesses. The black death, rash and blood eye disease are their masterpieces. The various diseases in the hands of the Pestilen clan are also the most important cards of the Ratman Empire. Once released, it will cause terrible destruction. It is not surprising that some weak races became extinct. "Humans, the invaders, will surely fail in the face of the tenacious, brave, and self-improving Skaven Empire. Long live the Horned Rat, and the Skaven Empire will surely win." The corrupt lord from the Skryre clan, who is best at making crazy creations combining mysterious technology and witchcraft, also stood up. This clan is known as the Warlock Engineers. Manually rotating six-tube Ratlin, a killing weapon made by mixing warpstone powder and gunpowder. A dimensional flamethrower made by mixing dimensional stone and combustible chemicals. Without rune protection, a dimensional flamethrower can turn a dwarf''s heavy armor into molten iron. A doomwheel built using a warpstone engine. Dimensional Lightning Cannon, etc., all of these are from the Skryre clan. Clan Skryre is the largest manufacturer of various military equipment in the Skaven Empire. Using this special status, they gained a great voice in the Thirteenth Council. The current plan to destroy Xieyue Moslib is also led by them. Evil Moon Moslib is rumored to be a creation of the Old Sage, a moon made of a whole piece of dimensional stone, which has a fatal attraction to creatures that tend to be chaotic like the Ratmen. Whenever the evil moon is in the sky, it is also the time when the rat people, the races infected by chaos, are the most excited. The Ratman has been planning to destroy Xieyue, obtain a large amount of Dimension Stones, and make the Ratman Empire go to glory. "Such empty words are useless, we have to be pragmatic, idiot." Another corrupt lord from the Aixin family retorted: "Humans have taken away the abandoned capital that the horned rat gave us, and destroyed the most important city. The main temple, we have to take measures as soon as possible." The corrupt lord of the Skryre clan who was refuted glanced at the colleague who dared to call him a fool, but he was angry in his heart but did not express anything. The corrupt lord dared not do that. Clan Aixin is famous for assassination. They are the sharpest swords in the Skaven Empire. Often before going to war head-on, they will continue to assassinate the opponent''s high-level and important figures. Offended the other party, I dont know how to die. "There is no point in quarreling." The corrupt lord of the Mordel clan, who is good at breeding mutant creatures and creating rat giants, rat trolls and other war beasts, stopped his colleagues who accused each other. "The speed of destroying the evil moon must be accelerated. At the same time, the plague must be spread in various human cities. We must let humans know our anger and let them know the fate of offending the Ratman." After a long debate and quarrel, the members of the Thirteenth Council made the final decision. Formulated a vicious plan to take revenge on mankind in all aspects. They will spread plagues all over the world and pollute human water sources. At the same time, various spells and sacrifices will be used to launch various geological disasters, causing earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, etc. to occur frequently. Blow up the evil moon again, and carry out a large-scale cleaning of the ground creatures. All in all, they cost humanity the heaviest price. If it is possible, I even hope that the human race can completely disappear. The Thirteenth Council wants to let all those who dare to make enemies of the Ratmen know. Whoever offends rats will be punished even if he is far away. Middenheim has become the most important city for mankind. Prosperous industries have brought about massive labor gaps. To this end, the sages of the exploration team promised a good life to those workers who were willing to enter the factory. Provide them with shelter and food. And what they have to do is to serve the Holy Emperor, enter the factory, and contribute to the great cause of the empire. The massive gathering of the population led to the arrival of the caravans. The adults of the exploration team don''t want to over-develop the business at this stage. Wealth is useless without an empire to rely on. Like duckweed, it disperses as soon as the waves beat it. And the wealth of a world cannot satisfy the needs of an empire. Commercial activities and military colonization will not officially start until communication and exchanges with the empire are established. Even if the exploration team does not want to develop commerce, the wealth overflowing from the industrialized Middenheim is enough to attract countless people. Countless people came from all directions, trying to gain wealth in the development of this industrialized metropolis. Some races close to humans have also entered Middenheim. In addition to elves and dwarves, halflings also entered Middenheim. They are friendly, peaceful, and able to coexist peacefully with many races. Even the defenders of the forest, the dryads, are willing to get along with halflings. You must know that tree demons and even wood elves don''t like to see them. The best chef among the halfling races. Most of them will become restaurant owners, tavern owners, street vendors selling food. The province where halflings live - Mootland. That fertile ground. I got it because they are so delicious to cook. When the reputation of Middenheim spread, many halflings also set off from their hometowns, hoping to find their place in this glorious city. Halflings are not suitable for entering factories. They are so small, smaller than a dwarf. Doesn''t yet have the muscular build and physique of a dwarf. But halflings also have their own unique advantages. Some halflings are recruited for their cooking skills. The meals they cook basically have zero negative reviews. Some halflings also find storefronts, opening restaurants and taverns. Some halflings reached an agreement with the ruler of Middenheim, using their technology and steam equipment to reclaim wasteland outside the city for farming, vegetable cultivation, and farming. Relying on their ancestral farming and cooking skills, the halfling quickly won a place in Middenheim. However, not all halflings are honest. Some halflings who were eager for quick money ventured into the thieves industry and became mercenaries. Halflings are not strong in force, but they have unique talents. Has a pair of big furry feet, which can approach any target quietly. They are also able to resist supernatural forces. Many spells and potions and the like have no effect on them. Udi found a halfling thief as a member of his special team. That halfling was called Theresa. Udi heard from some people that the best thief is Teresa. After a lot of effort, I finally found him in the downtown area. At that time, he was **** in the downtown area for public display. The reason is that he stole a winery and drank the wine brewed by others. As a result, I drank too much and was so drunk that I slept in someone else''s winery. Such a rampant thief will naturally be brought to justice. Udy used his identity to rescue him, and then let him join his team. The other is Harris who practiced all kinds of dark magic. It was pure accident that Udi was able to recruit this unscrupulous mage. While wandering in the business district, Udy found this guy using his spell to spy on the female guests of the inn. After being caught, after interrogation, I realized that this guy''s good mage talent was all wasted. Practiced all kinds of messy magic. Fighting is not good, stealing chickens and dogs, cheating little girls and young women are six things. Udi''s team is basically full of talents. Except for Gotrek and Fix, the frontal combat power of thieves and mages is worrying. However, this mission does not require much combat power. What is more important is how to successfully kill the members of the Thirteenth Council. It is really not difficult to capture Pillar City, but it is very difficult to capture the members of the Thirteenth Council. The members of the Thirteenth Council are all extremely cunning, and they will run away if the limelight is not right. In the battle of the Demon Rat Abolished Capital, the Thirteenth Council fully interpreted the phrase that the big rat can bend and stretch. After realizing that they could not resist the human invasion, the members of the Thirteenth Council ran to Pillar City without looking back. There, they continued to call on the Ratmen from all over the place to form an army, and to recover the capital in the name of the Horned Rat. Successfully let Dax, the hateful human invader, fall into the oceanic war of the people of the rat country. Udis special team, combat power is not the most important thing, being able to kill the members of the Thirteenth Council is the most important thing. Wonderful works belong to strange works. But Udi believes that his vision is not wrong. On the training ground, Udi asked for the imperial armor of the team members to be sent to them. Each set of armor has been revised to ensure squad members can wear it. "This armor is tougher than any artifact I''ve ever seen." Gotrek stroked the imperial armor on his body. The texture of the dark double-headed eagle on it is clear, and various high-level and obscure runes are densely arranged on the surface of the armor. Gorek tried to imprint the armor with his weapon, but found it impossible. Even if he asked his partner Fix to chop with a tomahawk, he couldn''t cut a trace. "Perhaps it is an artifact." Fix said: "Some people have heard that those who acted according to the orders of the Holy Emperor possessed the power to kill gods. Middenheim''s vampire army was destroyed in an instant, and the vampire lord is still alive. Imprisoned somewhere in Middenheim, with no escape." "If they have the power to kill gods, then what kind of existence is the Holy Emperor! Is it the Creator?" The eyes of the halfling thief Teresa showed thinking. The mage Harris chuckled, "I''m afraid the Creator will be hacked to death by those guys. Look at these runes, they can not only be immune to magic damage, but also enhance the user''s magic talent. This kind of rune skill It has overturned the common sense of mages." "I can''t think of an emperor who is more powerful than the Creator." Gotrek gave up thinking. Dwarves should only go to battle with a battle ax and hack all enemies to death. Instead of thinking about these things. Others talked for a while, and gave up continuing to discuss the Holy Emperor. Their barren little brains can''t imagine what kind of existence the Holy Emperor is. Just being members of the exploration team made them feel powerless to look up to. The combat power is insanely strong. Dominating a world is as easy and comfortable as eating and drinking for them. Just his subordinates are so strong. How strong must the Holy Emperor be? Isnt it the kind of existence that the world will be destroyed with just one breath. Everyone changed their armors and seized the time to hone their martial arts. When Udi arrived, they followed him to the airship port and prepared to go to Bafeng Mountain to perform tasks. Enter Pillar City and behead the Thirteenth Council. (end of this chapter) Chapter 401： Cathay Dynasty (seeking subscription) Chapter 401 Aurora Heavenly Dynasty (for subscription) All airships are suspended in the port next to the industrial area. That''s a huge building. There are many towers standing there. The airship uses high towers to unload and take away the passengers and cargo it carries. Those airships without missions shut down their power furnaces and docked on the ground for maintenance and renovation. The airships with transportation missions have been kept running. When Gotrek and others stood in the port where people came and went. Only then did I realize how huge this huge building used for airship transfer is. covers a vast area. Various buildings are magnificent. They are like tiny ants, standing in front of giant buildings. The automatic elevator made of steam engines and giant metal cables runs non-stop for a while. The team, led by Udi, took the elevator to the giant tower where the airship was located. The airship hovers at the end of the tunnel, waiting for its passengers. It looks like a large sailing ship moored at the port, ready to set sail. Fix marveled at what he saw. Before entering Middenheim, I watched those airships from a distance, so I didn''t feel much. But when you look closely, you will find the hugeness of those airships. It was even more majestic than the sailboats he saw in the ocean port city. The double-headed eagle emblem is hung on the bow and sides of the airship, There are also double-headed eagle flags flying in the sky. On the side of the airship facing the boarding platform extending from the giant tower, there are also gold-plated characters the size of a human head with a hard texture. The Holy Emperor protects his people When walking towards the airship, it is like walking towards a mountain floating in the air. The crew on the airship ran back and forth, working hard at their respective posts. The core power furnace has been activated. With a slight tremor, the surging power is transmitted to all parts of the airship. "All preparations are complete and ready to sail." A mechanical maintenance worker wearing a goggle observation device and various mechanical equipment installed on his body shouted. "No balloons, no jets, how did they make such a huge ship fly!" Gotrek muttered next to his friend. "This is incredible." "I felt the power of magic. They injected magic into this ship and used it as power." Fix hasn''t spoken yet. The mage Harris on the side spoke. His hand caressed the bulkhead of the airship. Feel the surging magical power. Obscure magic rune lines are embedded in the hull and sealed with a special transparent glass material. He could only touch the smooth glass, not the runes that surged with magical energy. "This is an outstanding work of the sages of the Empire." Udi explained to them, "They said there was a better creation that would allow us to travel the entire world in a few hours. But this world lacks some kind of Substances, so they can only use this method to replace." Hearing this, Gotrek and Harris couldn''t help but groan in their hearts. This is not fast enough! Such an airship is already a miracle, and what else can be superior to these miracles. Before waiting for the members of the team to study more secrets of the airship. A bell rang somewhere on the airship. The boarding ladder placed by ?? was recovered by the crew, and the hatch was closed and locked. The tremors from the furnace intensified. The crew quickly walked through the corridors in an orderly manner. "May the great God of all opportunities protect us, it is His might that allows us to soar in the sky." A crew member''s voice blares from speakers throughout the ship. Many crew members shouted the same words. Like some kind of ritual. Everyone in the team felt the movement coming from under their feet. Looking out through the transparent porthole, one can clearly feel that they are taking off. Looking out from the porthole in the corridor, you can see that the buildings on the surface are getting smaller and smaller. Soon, everyone witnessed the ship crossing the clouds and sailing on the tumbling sea of ??clouds. "Go to your lounge according to your number plate." Udi ordered a few words, and went to the main control cabin of the airship. The remaining four people looked at each other. Instead of going to the cabin, they walked up a welded metal staircase to the open deck of the airship. There is no strong wind on the deck as they imagined. A vaguely visible protective cover blocked the strong wind from the outside. They can only feel a little breeze. Walking to both sides of the ship''s side, the four members of the team couldn''t help showing fear. They sit too high up. The creatures and buildings on the ground can no longer be seen. At best, you can only tell where is the forest and where is the lake. Can''t see any details. They stayed on the cabin deck for a long time. Feeling the brand-new flying experience brought to them by Imperial Industries. Those mysterious people from the empire relied on their unique and unknown skills to send such a huge ship to the sky. Such technology is too powerful. Even Gotrek had to admit that the gap between the dwarves and the empire was like a chasm. No one knows where the limits of the empire lie. They are too mysterious. The people of the world only know that they save those suffering compatriots in the name of the holy emperor, and liberate worlds that have been devastated by the Chaos Gods one after another. After Gotrek and the others got tired of looking at the vast sea of ??clouds and the vast land surface from a high altitude, they returned to their cabins. There are complete living facilities on the airship. Carrying a large amount of supplies and energy stones, enough to meet the needs of the voyage. The airship not only has a kitchen, but also has a huge cabin enough for hundreds of people to eat. Besides the five-member team preparing to execute the beheading mission, there are hundreds of people staying on the airship. They are all trained combatants. When evacuating, these people will assist them in escaping from the insane rat swarm. The journey to Mount Bafeng took them two days. Udi took this opportunity to hand Gotrek and others the imperial weapons and teach them how to use the imperial weapons. The reason why it was not given before is because weapons are rarer than armor. The expedition team didn''t bring many weapons suitable for ordinary people. If Gotrek and the others are careless or reckless, they break their own weapons, or use weapons to damage their armor. Udi has no spare weapons and spare armor. Imperial weapons with power fields are a dimensionality reduction blow to this world. The use of these powerful weapons is no different from the melee weapons used by Gotrek and others. The advanced knowledge of kinetic energy weapons is reflected in the process of casting it. instead of performing complex operations. It is absolutely stupid to make the use of a thing extremely complicated and consider it high-end. Wait until the early morning of the third day. The lookout of the airship saw the majestic eight peaks surrounded by the telescope. The driver who got the message pulled the control lever. Slowly lower the altitude of the spaceship, and turn on the anti-magic detection and optical invisibility capabilities to ensure that the airship will not be discovered by the enemy. The invisible airship landed in an open space. Huge shadows cast on the surface. If there are living people here, they will definitely be scared and scream. They can only see the twisted air, casting shadows on the ground, but see nothing. You must think that there are some weird giant ghosts moving in the sun. The airship lowered to a certain height, and a door on the side was opened. The airlift was thrown down. Udi and others followed the ladder to the ground. After lowering its passengers, the airship raised altitude again. The airship will hang around until a member of the squad sends them a message, and will pick them up. Bafeng Mountain is vast and huge. It is not easy to find the Ratman''s lair and the Thirteenth Council. Gorek does know something about Eight Peaks Mountain. After all, this is the territory of the dwarves. After the dwarves lost Mount Bafeng, they tried several times to regain it, but none of them succeeded. There are still some dwarves active in Bafeng Mountain, fighting the enemy in the name of their ancestors. Led by Gotrek, the team soon reached a ruined and abandoned dwarven city. The city of the dwarves is built in the mountains, ancient and strong. They enter from the bottom of the valley. There stands a tall and majestic city wall. It is built by stacking huge stone blocks one after another. Abandoned for an unknown period of time, green moss is already all over the place. A town of no small size sits behind the walls. The low walls in the town are criss-crossed, and weeds are overgrown in the middle. Walk a few steps and you will see gray and white bones. Traces of gunfire and knives and axes can be seen on some low walls. Obviously, the dwarves fought desperate battles with the invaders. Just from the remaining traces, we can see how intense the tragic situation was at that time. Grey clouds of smoke enveloped this once glorious but declining city. With a sad face on his face, Gotrek told the rest of the team about the past glory and tragic ending of Mount Eight Peaks. "We built this impregnable city and thought we were on top of the world, but fate made the dwarves a joke. While we were busy fighting the elves, the skaven and goblins I am accumulating strength, waiting to push the dwarves into the abyss of destruction." "But you won the victory against the elves, didn''t you! You got all the territory of the elves. The land from the mountains on the edge of the world to the vast ocean belongs to you." The mage in the team - Harris, with a pedantic Said the tone. "It was the beginning of sadness. We didn''t get any joy from that victory. More than two-thirds of our soldiers died in that bitter battle. Before we had time to enjoy the fruits of victory, we were frequently attacked by geology Calamity has driven back our cities. In that desperate time, vile goblins and skavens have poured in along the mines where we have mined our riches, trying to take our homes and our riches." "So how did you deal with it?" Harris asked. Gotrek glanced at his companion''s face. "What can we do? Take up arms and fight them, of course. Our wars with the elves take place in the jungle and on the ground. The wars with the Skaven and the goblins take place in narrow, dark underground passages. " "The horrible weapons and tragic casualties exceeded my imagination. The beams and columns collapsed, and the corridors were filled with flame bombs thrown everywhere. The tunnel was flooded with floods and poisonous gas, and the companion in charge of the defense died horribly." "Our enemies are cunning and cruel. They use all kinds of evil witchcraft or summoned demons to ravage the dwarf kingdom and pollute our water and food. We have exhausted all resources, weapons and courage to fight the enemy, but we still fail and lose of our homeland. "We can no longer defend these cities in the future. We are forced to use sophisticated instruments and ancient runes to hide the tombs and precious treasures of our ancestors, and then give up the entire city to our enemies." Gorek''s tone was full of endless sadness. Everyone can imagine those ancient dwarves. Faced by the greed of the Skaven and Green Orcs. They fought desperately, but in the end they had to swallow bitter defeat. Survivors left their homes in pain. The squad moves through the city. Here seems to have been destroyed by those chaotic demons. The streets are lined with collapsed houses. When you get close to it, it will emit a musty and rotten smell. Evil-looking crows chirp ominously over the wreckage of an ancient chimney. Some scrawny black birds flew over their heads. They are all alert to the enemies that may appear at any time. This city has long since fallen, and has become the domain of Skaven and Orcs. Just because they cant be seen now, doesnt mean the danger doesnt exist. Led by Gotrek, the team entered the mountain through a dilapidated gate. Suddenly, twenty strong, armored orcs rushed out of the dark tunnel with a large number of goblins. When they saw Udi and others, they let out deafening roars, revealing bloodthirsty tyranny. Gotrek activated the battle ax in his hand according to the method Udi taught him, The pulsating electric arc appeared on the surface of the ax blade, and the faint blue light appeared in the dark tunnel. "I feel great power." The weapon Gotrek used before was an artifact made by the ancient dwarf rune master - Valek - the Great Ax of Destruction. But at this moment, he felt a power far more terrifying than the giant axe of destruction from the weapon in his hand. Infinite power surged in the ax blade. He felt like he could split everything in this world. Maybe, that''s not feeling, but real. Gotrek swung his battle axe, splitting the orc''s weapon, splitting the armored orc in two. It''s as easy and comfortable as cutting tofu, without any difficulty. "How is it possible!" Gotrek''s face showed a look of shock, even though those imperial armors were hard, the imperial weapons were also so sharp. Gotrek looked at the weapon in his hand, a little surprised. What kind of enemy would be able to use such armor and weapons. If he had such equipment, he would dare to kill through the terrifying Chaos Wasteland alone. Perhaps, I can find the glorious death I long for in the mysterious empire. The orcs were massacred by several members of the team in just a moment. Their weapons are much stronger than the enemy''s weapons. It''s like killing an enemy with a wooden sword with a hair-cut sword. Even if the enemy has tenacious perseverance and courage, they cannot make up the gap between weapons and equipment. "I have never used such a powerful and sharp weapon." Fix, who had ended the battle, looked at the leaping blue radiant long sword in his hand, and also let out a voice of amazement. Just one sword, the strong orc was split in two. How many terrible secrets are hidden in the empire behind those explorers. "who are you?" The battle has just ended, and the few people haven''t had time to do anything. A few dwarves came out of the darkness holding a crossbow. Obviously, they rushed over after hearing the roar of the orcs. They wore heavy iron armor, and took away a helmet with cheek pads and wings on both sides. Holds a crossbow in a strong, powerful hand, and hangs a warhammer or great ax on his back. The dwarf in the lead has a thin face with sharp edges and corners, and his eyes are shining with hot eyes. The beard is dark and long, with a few strands of silver mixed in the middle. "I''m Gotrek," Gotrek yelled. Whispering among the dwarves broke out as Gotrek pronounced his name. Gotrek and Fix have been to Eight Peaks and dealt with the dwarves here. A dwarven frontier royal named Belegard launched an expedition to retake some of the Eight Peaks. Today''s Eight Peaks Mountain is a place where dwarves, skaven and green orcs fight together. Of course, the dwarves are the least powerful. Gotrek experienced an adventure here, killed a terrible Chaos troll, rescued his ancestors, and took away a holy sword left here. The dwarves here are very impressed with him and the human-Fix who has been following him. After chatting for a few words, he stated his purpose. The dwarves took this decapitation team to meet their lord. Udi has no objection to this. If he can get the assistance of the local dwarves, the mission may go more smoothly. After passing through several tunnels, they entered a grand hall with a broken banner. The hall is located in the mountain, and the light depends on the chandelier on the dome. There are shining gems on it. Beilegar, the leader of the dwarves on Mount Eight Peaks, sat on an ivory throne inlaid with gold, and on both sides were rows of dwarves in heavy armor and blue shirts. A female dwarf in a purple robe and an iron book hanging around her stout neck stood beside her. Gotrek scanned the kin. Their situation is obviously much worse than when they came last time. Some dwarves have battle marks all over their armor, and the tiredness in their eyes cannot be concealed. The last time I came here, there were more than 150 dwarves here. Looking at it now, I feel that I am only in my early 100s. It should be attacked by Skaven and orcs, and many people were lost. "What are you doing here again? Bringing new humans and halflings with you." Bellegar''s voice was low, haughty, and irritable. "We are the members of the Thirteenth Council who came to deal with the Skavens. They escaped from the Abandoned City of Rats and hid in Pillar City under Eight Peaks Mountain." Hearing Gotrek''s words, Bellagar''s eyes showed suspicion. "Those rats escaped from the abandoned city? How did you know?" Gotrek pointed to Udi, "He is one of the human officers who captured the abandoned capital, and he was ordered to solve the Thirteenth Council." "Hahaha." Belegard, who was sitting on the throne, laughed out loud, as if hearing some funny joke. "We don''t have much contact with the outside world, but are you kidding me? Gotrek, humans can capture the Rat Waste City, why don''t you tell me that Sigma and the Succubus gave birth to a big fat boy. The latter''s Credibility can be much higher than the former." "The waste capital has indeed fallen." Udi stood up and said: "Your news is too closed, and you don''t know the changes outside." "Be more respectful." Bellegar said, "This is not your human territory." "In the name of the Holy Emperor, this is the territory of the empire." Udi stared into the eyes of the dwarves, "If you don''t know, I can tell you that several dwarf kings have agreed to become vassals of the human empire. The territory of the dwarves That is the territory of the empire." "Are you looking for death when you say such things?" Bellagar couldn''t hide her anger in her tone. The dwarf king succumbed and was willing to become a vassal of humans. Such a thing is completely impossible to happen. Bellegar had only one thought. The humans in front of them are talking nonsense, damaging the dignity of the dwarves. "What he said is true." Gotrek stood up and said: "The covenant has been signed, but Bafeng Mountain may be too remote, so we haven''t received any news yet." Bellegar''s eyes became gloomy. Gotrek is a famous butcher, dwarven hero. It is impossible to lie about the honor of the dwarves. What happened outside? Let those dwarf kings willingly give up their honor and become vassals of humans. "It is a disgrace," said Bellegar. "They have betrayed the honor of their ancestors." "Living in the past is never a wise choice." Udi had no intention of arguing with the other party on some irrelevant issues, and directly stated his purpose: "We are here to completely solve the problem of the Skavens. Losing the most important abandoned capital, if the members of the Thirteenth Council can be eliminated, the morale of the Skaven will collapse, and their empire will also collapse." "Even if what you said is true, do you know how many ratmen live at the foot of this area?? If they all surge to the surface and can fill the valley of Bafeng Mountain, I will accompany the five of you. Killing the members of the Thirteenth Council among the Ratmen is absolutely a dream." Bellegar looked around at the team of five people. A feeble mage, a halfling no taller than a dwarf. Those three humans seem to have some fighting power. With this combination, you can enter Pillar City and eliminate the Thirteenth Council. It''s better to pray for Sigma to show up sooner. "We are very confident." Udi said: "You can choose to assist us. When the Skavens are defeated, we will also clear the local goblins. At that time, the dwarves will be able to return to Eight Peaks Mountain to live." "If you are willing to die, I don''t have any opinions." Bellegar said in a mocking tone: "Members of the Thirteenth Council should all stay under the Temple of the Horned Rat, and I once led a team to enter Pillar City, as an aid, I can give you a map that I left behind." "Remember not to go too deep, there are even more terrifying things under the Pillar City. My words are a bit redundant, you may not even see the Pillar City, and you will die in the rat tide. How can I There will be the absurd idea that you can enter the underground of Pillar City." Bellegar is angry at Udi''s rudeness. But they didn''t embarrass them, and also provided the map left by the expedition team. It may be that Udi and others entered Pillar City is definitely a dead end. I dont want to argue with these dead people. Udi and the others did not stay too long. After replenishing their physical strength with the high-energy food they carried with them, they entered the deep underground along the portals and tunnels left by the dwarf ancestors in the past with the help of Bellegar''s map. The cities of the dwarves are magnificent. What is exposed to the ground is only an insignificant part. Like an iceberg, what is hidden under the sea level is the main body. The scale of the underground city far surpasses any previous human city, and only Middenheim, which is supported by imperial technology, can match it. Judging from those wide tunnels and halls, it is possible that Eight Peaks Mountain has been hollowed out by dwarves. Seeing those splendid buildings, Gotrek couldn''t hide the disappointment on his face. That is the lost glory of the dwarves. They may never get back to that peak. The number of dwarves is decreasing every year. Without enough population, there will not be enough craftsmen, and they will no longer be able to build such a splendid city. The era of dwarves is over. They hide in the fortress left by their ancestors, waiting for the end of the world. At this moment, Gotrek understood the feelings of those dwarf kings signing a contract with the human empire. Sticking to the glory of their ancestors will only lead to the destruction of the dwarves. Another way may prevent the dwarves from disappearing from this world. Many underground tunnels have collapsed and many roads have been blocked. The tunnels left by the dwarves intersected with the tunnels dug by the ratmen and orcs. The underground environment is complex. Even with a map, it is not easy to find the right way. Halfling thief-Teresa walked in the front, his movements were quick and silent, like a ghost. The following people set aside a certain distance from him, and proceeded according to the mark he left. The first enemy the team encounters is an ogre with a group of goblins blocking the tunnel ahead. It is taller than everyone in the team, with two heads. The big head is hideous and terrifying, and it also wears an ugly crown. The arm armor has huge spikes, holds a terrifying long scythe in one hand, and a crude staff in the other. The thing had a whole ratman chewing in its mouth. As it moved, blood dripped from the corner of its mouth. The rat man was still alive at first, his legs kicking desperately, wanting to live. The ogre''s sharp, sharp iron teeth easily crushed the bones of the rat man, and the sound of bone breaking and flesh tearing came out of its mouth. The ogre and its goblins did not find Udi and others. "Perhaps we should go around these enemies, so that we can sneak in silently." Said Teresa, the halfling thief who returned to the side of several people. Gotrek took out his battle axe and said in a low voice, "Kill them all, so that they can''t report, and we can sneak in quietly." Teresa was stunned for a moment when she heard Gotrek''s violent stealth method. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the same reason. Udi adopted the latter approach. He planned to get closer and eliminate all the enemies as much as possible, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble caused by the fleeing enemies. Just about to fight, everyone found a group of orcs coming out of another tunnel. Before they could react, a brutal fight broke out between the orcs and ogres. "They belong to different factions." Gotrek said: "We have to hurry up, otherwise their battle will attract more enemies. If it turns into a big melee, it will be very bad for our actions." Five people surrounded from different directions and rushed out. Their weapons shone with arcs of electricity, tearing through enemy armor with ease. This is a naked massacre. The resistance of the enemy means nothing to them. The ogre''s sickle cut on Udi''s armor, it could only draw countless sparks, but it could not leave any traces. Instead, Udi cut off his head with a sword. As a mage, Harris is also slashing with his sword. The magical lethality he unleashed was touching, and the goblin who was hit by three fireballs was still alive and kicking, screaming. Luckily, Fix and Gotrek were by his side, helping him deal with those missed enemies. A moment later, the enemies of the two different factions were all killed by Udi and others. Only the wreckage was left everywhere. "Let''s go." Udi, who had dealt with the last enemy, beckoned his team members to move on. Next, they encountered several waves of enemies. There are orcs and ratmen. Theresa can always find them in advance and give early warning to Udi and others. All the enemies encountered by the team were dealt with directly, leaving no one alive. They are not violent and brainless. Kill them all directly, but the possibility of exposure will be greatly reduced. In these underground tunnels, countless conflicts break out every day. Even if the corpse is left behind, it will not attract the attention of those ratmen and orcs. If goblins or ratmen find out about stealth and report to them, their actions will most likely go to waste. With the help of Teresa, an excellent thief scout, they reached the edge of the ratman city smoothly. No matter which ratman city it is, it is a terrifying hell. The main body of Pillar City is the mine vein that the dwarves once dug out. Weird, ugly, and disgusting ratman buildings are built in intricate tunnels and foul-smelling underground spaces. Countless ratman slaves worked under the whip of the supervisor, wailing in despair. The slaves dug tunnels day and night, expanding this huge underground kingdom. Giant stone pillars support the hollowed out formation. The dome and walls are inlaid with a large number of dimensional stones to provide light. A strong chaotic atmosphere surged in this underground city. Harris used his magic to spy on the city. His combat strength is not strong, but his ability to peep and escape is definitely the top existence in this world. Harris''s purpose of learning magic is for a reason that cannot be put on the table. Using excellent spying spells, Harris quickly locked the location of the Thirteen Council members. They hid in a building left by the dwarves, arguing and perfecting the revenge plan against humans. did not stay under the Temple of the Horned Rat. If they launch an attack simply and rudely, I am afraid that the mission will fail. Harris applied an invisibility magic to Udi and others, which can not only hide the figure, but also restrain all the breath. "As long as you don''t do it, this magic will not be discovered." Harris said: "I have used this magic to sneak into many important places. Even the heavily guarded wizard academy, I have also used this spell to easily enter. The human city is in chaos, and there are dimension stones. As long as we don''t take the initiative, they will never find us." Hearing Harris'' self-showing words, everyone''s eyes were a little subtle. Harris has vision spells and invisibility spells that are difficult for the top magic masters. Attack spells are a mess. The goblin who resisted three fireballs is still alive and kicking. What is this guy studying magic for? "I just want to enjoy the beauty quietly." Harris explained: "I swear that I have never done anything to force or hurt others. They don''t know anything about me, and they have never realized that I am The presence." Everyone did not criticize what Harris had done before. After simple preparations, they sneaked into the Ratman''s city. Ratmen never imagined that someone would sneak into their city. Even the Ratmen assassins from the Aixin clan did not find any trace of Udi and the others. Their attention is focused on the Ratmen, and they are always ready to use the most cruel means to suppress the rebellion caused by the Ratmen at the bottom, and assassinate those Ratmen who dare to criticize the Thirteenth Council. Unaware that an enemy has sneaked into the city, preparing to assassinate members of the Thirteenth Council. After all, nothing like that ever happened. From the day the Ratman received the gift of the Horned Rat and established an underground empire, the Ratman city had never been infiltrated. Udi and the others sneaked into the vicinity of the dwarf building where the members of the Thirteenth Council were, only to be accidentally discovered by an assassin of the Aixin family. The halfling directly stabbed the guy to death with a dagger, but it was still a step too late. The alarm sounded, attracting the attention of countless ratmen. The elite Stormrat Guards acted quickly, trying to protect the safety of the members of the Thirteenth Council. However, such a short distance is enough for Udi and others to complete the task. A powerful bomb prepared long ago was thrown into the building. Deafening explosions swept all directions with terrifying shock waves. The entire stone building turned into scarlet under the tremendous power, exuding hot lava. The huge explosion even shook the foundation of the Skaven city. The tunnel collapsed, and the gravel from the dome continued to fall, making the Ratman scream. Eleven of the members of the thirteen councils were killed with the explosion, and only one survived because he wore an amulet infused with the power of several powerful gray prophets. Unfortunately, before it escaped, it was discovered by the sharp-eyed Gotrek, who charged through the rat man who wanted to rescue it, and chopped off the head of the corrupt lord. All members of the Thirteenth Council were killed. They are also planning a full-scale revenge on mankind. Didn''t think about it, and it was already solved by humans before it could be implemented. The angry Ratmen swarmed towards the five of them as if they had exploded. While Udi and others evacuated according to the plan, relying on the powerful equipment and weapons in their hands to fight a **** road. When they reached the edge of the Ratman city, they drank the speed potion they had prepared. Under the blessing of the potion, they ran all the way without any reluctance to fight. Just concentrate on sprinting, unless the road ahead is blocked, otherwise you can do it without doing it. A huge wave of ratmen was chasing them. Every ratman went mad. The desire to tear these men apart is evident in their scarlet eyes. If he was dragged into the rat swarm, even with the protection of the imperial armor, it would be difficult to leave a whole body behind. Udi and others detonated the bombs they carried one after another, and used the collapsed tunnel to bury the ratman who was chasing close, and finally managed to escape along the original route, sending an evacuation signal to the airship. The dwarf lord Bellegar who had mocked Udi and his party before saw the head on Gotrek''s waist, and his shocked expression was the same as seeing the dwarf **** Grimmnir falling in love with the elf goddess Lilith. It''s like giving birth to a big fat boy. There was only one thought in Bellegar''s mind. How is such a thing possible! It must be a lie! The five really killed all members of the Thirteenth Council of the Skaven Empire. If it weren''t for the crazy ratmen pouring out from all directions, Bellegar would probably be able to maintain that shocked look for a whole year. The members of the team and the dwarves of Bafeng Mountain evacuated while fighting against the rat tide. The airship that arrived carried out saturation bombing on the ground, creating conditions for Udi''s team to evacuate, and took the surviving dwarves out by the way. The Ratmen looked at the human airship flying high into the sky, and could do nothing but be impotent and furious. The members of the Thirteenth Council were killed and the abandoned capital was captured. The Skaven are bound to fall into disunity and endless civil war. The demise of the Ratman Empire is certain. The time of demise depends only on how fast the human race is cleaned. On the deck of the airship, Bellegar held the head of one of the members of the Thirteenth Council, and his short body trembled with excitement. At the beginning, the dwarves suffered heavy casualties when the Skaven used poisonous gas and warp stone creations, and finally retreated. Only a hundred or so dwarves were able to evacuate from Bafeng Mountain. Now that members of the Thirteenth Council have been killed, it is undoubtedly revenge for the dwarves who died in the Battle of Eight Peaks. "My sincere apologies to you. You have avenged our dead ancestors, and in return you will be friends of the dwarves forever." The dwarf lord - Bellegar apologized for his arrogant attitude towards Udi and others. It is he who is stubborn, unaware that a brand new era has arrived. "All of this is just the will of the Holy Emperor." Udi said: "We fight for him and are committed to saving the world. If you want to be grateful, thank him. The Holy Emperor is the salvation of all of us." The ancient eastern empire - Aurora, has always been a mysterious, powerful, and rich legendary land. It is said that there are countless gold and treasures there, and everyone wears silk that nobles regard as treasures. Such rumors aroused the excitement of many people, and they wanted to go to that fantastic country one after another. Vlad, the vampire lord captured by Valyrian in Middenheim, has been to Cathay. According to him, Cathay is not as beautiful and rich as in legends, but it is also a huge existence that far surpasses many kingdoms. Relying on the Great Wall, they resisted the invasion of the chaotic forces from the eastern prairie, and established a peaceful country. Prosperous and prosperous, with a unique culture. Knowing enough information, Valyrian planned to travel to Cathay to recover the Emperor''s Fragment. From Middenheim to Aurora, there are two roads. Through the edge of the world, through the dark lands, through the kingdom of ogres, and finally to the empire of Cathay. Either pass through the eastern prairie connecting the Chaos Wasteland and the Northern Wasteland to the Great Wall of the Cathay Empire. After consideration, Valyrian chose to start from the road in the eastern grassland. That road is more dangerous. But that road is shorter and saves more time. As for the enemies of the Chaos Wastes and the Northern Wastes, they pose no danger. The Chaos Gods who poured into this world with the Old Ones see this world as their game and board. Behind Kovalyrian is an empire ruled by the Holy Emperor. If the gods want to see him as a **** on the chessboard, then they have to be prepared to pay the price. Valyrian set off from Middenheim with the airship fleet. They fly high in the sky, and only occasionally when they need to land to replenish water sources, they will lower their altitude. Not many conflicts broke out for this. Occasionally, soldiers from some northern barbarian tribes will appear and plunder them in the name of the gods. were all killed by Valyrian and others. The airship fleet finally stopped in front of the city wall blessed with many magics. The reason why they didnt cross that city wall was because they had reached the territory of Cathay in the past. And Cathay is protected by a giant protection spell. Valyrian felt the power of the Emperor from it. As an imperial guard, he served in the palace for many years, and was summoned by the emperor, and he still has a fragment of the emperor''s soul. Valyrian would never admit to the Emperor''s breath. In the Great Wall, Cathay also possesses various spaceships and anti-aircraft firepower that use thermals. In order to avoid war and enter Cathay in peace, Valyrian could only order the fleet to lower its altitude and let his airship go alone to negotiate. Soon, dozens of ships flying dragon flags and using thermal air flow slowly approached Valyrian''s airship. The Cathayans pushed a dragon-mouth cannon out of the muzzle of the spaceship and aimed it at the airship where Valyrian was. As long as there is a slight change, they will open fire without hesitation. "I am the governor of the northern border, the lord of the hurricane gale, and the eldest daughter of the Haotian Dragon Emperor. Report your name and purpose, strangers, or you will be torn apart by the artillery fire of the Changyuan defenders." A voice reached Valyrian''s ear. ps: I have always promised book friends to write Miaoying, and I have agreed to it not long after the book was opened, and I have not appeared until now. It must not be the heroine. As for those book lovers who don''t like it, just skip it. Anyway, there are so many branches, just find what you like to read. Thank you very much for the support of book friends, for this reason I will read your comments. This is also the reason why the middle ancient line and the Ultraman line are opened. Someone mentioned it, so I wrote it first. Books are things that make people happy and vent. (end of this chapter) Chapter 402： Daughter of the Dragon Emperor-Miao Ying (subscription required) Chapter 402 The Daughter of the Dragon Emperor - Miaoying (for subscription) Aurora has a very long history. Before the arrival of the Old Sage, the Dragon Emperor and his partner Moon Hou had already lived in this world. At that time, the world was still a frozen wasteland. Only those powerful beings can live here. When the Old Ones came, they transformed the planet to make it suitable for life. At the same time, other races were created to make this world vibrant. Dragon Emperor also learned how to transform into a human form at that time. Summon barbarian tribes to join their ranks. Unfortunately, the good times don''t last long. The Old Ones failed in the war with Chaos and were forced to flee this world. The star gate collapsed, and chaos poured into this world. Many tribes began to seek the protection of the Dragon Emperor in order to survive in the apocalypse. Dragon Emperor is kind and generous, he managed to save those people and united them against Chaos. After a long campaign and hard work, Dragon Emperor established Cathay with the help of his wife and children. It took a lot of time and resources to gather the most outstanding craftsmen at that time, and let them use magic and casting techniques to build the long wall of Sinian, and also made a large number of terracotta soldiers to defend, so that people gained peace. Dragon Emperor and his children rule this ancient kingdom. They taught the people of Cathay to use the power of peace. Let them learn to live in harmony with nature and the land around them, and find their place in the world. With the help of such ideas and strength, the people of Cathay have been living smoothly. , Diligently creating wealth. Dragon Emperor and his wife had a total of nine sons, four of whom disappeared, and the remaining five heirs ruled the east, west, north, south, and middle of Cathay. Miaoying is responsible for guarding the northern border. She is the daughter of the Dragon Emperor and one of the rulers and generals of Cathay. Possesses the form of a human being, and can also turn into a giant dragon at a critical moment, unleashing an attack capable of destroying everything. A dragon is scary. The wild savages and Chaos cultists north of the Long Wall have received the dragon''s wrath countless times. Miaoying has been stationed in the northern border of Cathay for hundreds of years, and has experienced countless battles. The enemies killed can fill up a huge city. During this long time, Miaoying has met many people who tried to cross the long wall and enter Cathay. There are barbarians from the Chaos Wastes and Northern Wastes, and occasionally travelers from the West. The former will often become her ghost under the sword. Some of the latter will be eligible to enter Cathay for trading, and some people with bad intentions will be expelled. But the team that came today made Miao Ying, who had experienced many battles and killed countless Beastmen and Chaos Warriors, fearful. That''s a huge fleet. Consisting entirely of magically powered airships. Each airship is huge, like a mountain. They are like moving giant mountains, moving in the air. The double-headed eagle emblem is depicted on both sides of the hull, and a large number of artillery are deployed. Cathay also has its own spaceship. Kongming spaceship designed by the famous weapon master - Shi Hong. Those spaceships are suspended by a number of Kongming lanterns, covered with heavy armor, bows and arrows, and the evil magic of those chaos believers are difficult to break through their defenses. However, compared with the airship owned by the special fleet from the eastern plain, the Kongming airship is as simple as a child''s toy, and it is not at the same level at all. Those mysterious people did not know how to integrate supernatural runes and steel into one, so that the power of magic could act on the hull. With the power of magic, the huge airship can fly in the sky. Such skill can be called ingenious. "My name is Valyrian. I come from a foreign land. I am under the order of the Holy Emperor to save and guide the human beings in this world. We have no malice." Varerian stood on the bow of the airship, and stretched out his empty hands to the spaceships suspended by Kongming lanterns, signaling that he had no weapons and came for peace. He didn''t look angry in any way. Varerian is one of the easier-to-talk members of the Forbidden Army. Even if he is a mortal, he will be pleasant. Unlike other Custodians, they never like to communicate with weak and incompetent mortals. When they encounter this kind of thing, they tend to take it as an offense. Several Kongming spacecraft approached the airship. The Cathay soldiers threw the zip line, fixed the space between their ship and the airship, and then built a simple passage with a piece of wood. A group of soldiers in bright armor, armed with halberds, crossbows, long knives and other weapons walked over along the wooden plank. Those soldiers were strong and powerful, exuding a murderous aura that only veterans of many battles would have. Many people are not clear about this breath. Just subconsciously fear those people. The soldiers held up a huge dragon flag. His eyes were full of vigilance. Muscles tense, ready to fight. Once there is any problem when boarding the ship, they will take action without hesitation. At the same time, the Kongming spaceship that has already been on standby will open fire immediately. Valyrian does not want to fight Cathay. That''s pointless and just makes the gods laugh. He gave an order that the crew on the airship could only cooperate with those Cathay soldiers. The crew raised their hands and leaned their backs against the wall, signaling that they were not a threat. A beautiful female general appeared in front of Valyrian with the support of those boarding soldiers. She was wearing a well-crafted dragon armor covered with countless tiny runes. One hand wears dark silver armor. The other hand is wearing iron claw armor with scale-shaped armor overlapping each other, including the palm. The female general has long white hair and wears a horn-shaped crown on her head. In the center of the crown is a priceless purple gemstone without any impurities, which forms a symmetry with the slightly smaller purple gemstone at the bottom of the two corners, which naturally makes people feel noble and not to be profaned. Her eyes are also pure white, without any impurities like beautiful jade. The face is beautiful, the skin is as white as snow, delicate and smooth. "Stranger, why do you want to enter Aurora." Miaoying''s voice is extremely sweet, but without any emotion, it is very cold, repelling people thousands of miles away. "To unite mankind." Valyrian said: "The threat of chaos is at hand, and all mankind unite." "Chendan can resist Chaos alone." Miao Ying said: "We have enough power." "That''s not enough. What you faced before was just an unintentional joke of the gods. They just want to get fun from you, not destroy you. This is just a game, so you can rely on this majestic city wall to hold on But if one day, they decide to destroy you, believe me, you will never be able to face such a catastrophe. Varerian said in a sincere tone, "Let us unite together. Only in this way can we fight against Chaos. Please also inform the supreme ruler of Cathay that we have come with enough sincerity." (end of this chapter) Chapter 403： Prosperous Cathay (seeking subscription) Chapter 403 Prosperous Cathay (for subscription) Wonderful Shadow inspected Valyrian, who had removed his helmet. White eyes showed a trace of anger. Valyrian looked tall in his golden armor. Ordinary soldiers stood in front of him, as thin as a child. That face was broad and handsome, with firm and deep eyes, full of the refined wisdom of a bachelor. Valyrian''s words did not sound like the slightest deceit. There is only a sense of arrogance that makes people uncomfortable. He concluded that the reason why Cathay was able to survive the war against Chaos was that the gods regarded the world as a playground, and did not really do anything. Words like this are annoying. Very arrogant. "Chendan has enough power to defend its own people." Miaoying reiterated again: "You don''t know anything about the power of Cathay, stranger. In front of the majestic Changyuan, countless people of Chaos have fallen enemy." "I don''t doubt this, but my words are absolutely not contemptuous. You live in this small world, the information is too closed, and you don''t know the true face of chaos. If you can glimpse the truth of chaos, you won''t reject me proposal." Valyrian held out his hand. A bright silver sphere appeared in the air. Suspended in front of Miaoying''s eyes. Valyrian was traveling in airships, not Imperial gunships or transports. There is no holographic projector installed. The interface that can be summoned is formed by a proton detector. As the forbidden army, he is also the leader of the cross-universe exploration team. Varerian still has the right to use ultra-miniature devices such as proton detectors. The appearance of the ball made Miaoying immediately take a defensive posture. "Don''t be nervous." Valyrian reassured: "This is just a non-aggressive interface." The golden double-headed eagle emblem of the empire flits across the interface. Varerian waved his palm and manipulated the smooth and bright sphere interface, making it play a series of pictures from the military war records of the empire. The chaotic war experienced by the empire is not at the same level as the chaotic war experienced by Cathay. The battle between the holy emperor and the gods determines their life and death. is a duel between chess players. If the Old Sage still stays in this world, Valyrian dare not say that this is just a game of the gods. But now, the ancient sages have retreated and fled from this world. How could it be possible to resist the Chaos Legion with just a group of indigenous creatures who didn''t even understand how to use the ancient holy creations. The gods just see this place as a playground. They pushed the forces of all parties to a desperate situation time and time again, and then look at their dying struggles. There is no joy in killing an ant. But if you play with an ant, it will make people so happy that they forget the time. The screen played on the interface made Miaoying take a step back in fright. The whole world was corrupted by Chaos and turned into strange entities. Countless creatures were distorted and became minions of Chaos. The scale of those wars was far beyond Miaoying''s imagination. Fight demons in every world of the stars. At the end and beginning of time and space, the gods are prevented from manipulating fate. Soldiers were sent out to find every possible real universe, unite every human being who can unite, and launch an offensive against those indescribable things. A person is very small in those wars, like an ant. Even if she is such a life individual with extraordinary power, she is not an outstanding existence in those wars. Miaoying can see from those interfaces that those psykers embedded with transmission cables and amplifiers can release attacks far beyond dragon''s breath. After playing for more than ten minutes, Miaoying realized that chaos is not that simple. Varerian waved his hand to close the interface. "I came with a peaceful purpose, without any malice." Miaoying kept a blank expression. Inwardly, he was amazed by the other party''s miraculous means. She didn''t feel any fluctuations of extraordinary power. It is completely impossible to see through what kind of means the opponent used to make that silver sphere appear. As for the pictures played by the silver sphere, Miaoying has no way to verify it. Those pictures are too grand. The entire territory of Cathay was equivalent to a city in those wars. After careful consideration, Miaoying finally chose to let this mysterious team enter Changyuan. Report this matter to his father, Haotian Dragon Emperor, and let him make a decision. Changyuan has the mysterious magic blessing of the Dragon Emperor. It can prevent any demons and Chaos minions from bypassing the long wall and appearing in the territory of Cathay. The only way for Chaos to enter Cathay is to break through the Changyuan. The northern barbarians and nomads in the grasslands controlled and enslaved by Chaos launch an offensive against Changyuan every year. But every time I fail. In addition to dropping a lot of corpses, nothing was found. Received the reply from the commander of Cathay that allowed entry, Valyrian smiled. Holy Emperor Asylum. I hope that the next work can progress so smoothly. allowed him to successfully recover the Emperor''s soul fragments and complete his mission. Several Si Tiancheng who mastered the way of yin and yang and held a five-element compass boarded Valyrian''s ship. Their task is to assist this fleet from afar to pass through Changyuan and enter the territory of Cathay. Si Tiancheng is a warlock of Zhendan, who masters the way of yin and yang, and is good at astrological predictions. Zhendan paid great attention to the use of extraordinary power. The number of direct dragon blood like Miaoying is rare. But there are many dragon descendants who contain their blood and have powerful power in the territory of Cathay. Part of the dragon descendant is the blood of the dragon son, and the other part is the blood that has been blessed by the Haotian Dragon Emperor. They are born knowing the way of yin and yang, and if they get the chance, they may be able to successfully transform into a dragon. Dragonborn with powerful talents often join the military forces of Cathay, serving as the most dangerous front-line combat missions. In addition to Dragonborn, Dandingshi is also the most common supernatural power user in Cathay. You can refine all kinds of rare potions and elixirs, and enchant soldiers'' weapons. Can also use powerful metal spells. Dan Ding Division will often become an important logistical support for the Cathay Army. One is responsible for the charge and the other is responsible for the logistics support. As a warlock, Si Tiancheng is responsible for reconciling Yin and Yang on the battlefield and laying out the five-element formation. If you want to enter Changyuan, which is blessed by the power of the Dragon Emperor, you must be led by Si Tiancheng. And in the territory of Zhendan, Si Tiancheng will appear frequently. It is also one of their jobs to reconcile the wind and rain and ensure that there will be no major disasters in Cathay. It is said that in Weijing, the capital of Cathay, there is a giant five-element compass comparable to a magic vortex. It can control the wind of magic, so that the wind and rain in Cathay will be smooth. If necessary, the compass can also be used to carry out a devastating blow to a certain place. Varerian stared at those Si Tianchengs holding compass. Leading the fleet to cross the protective cover of Nagagaki. Valyrian has profound knowledge. He could tell at a glance that those Si Tianchengs had mastered a complete extraordinary system. If there is no interference from the empire and the development of Zhendan has been allowed to continue like this, this country is likely to evolve into a psychic country. The people of Cathay can use psionic energy at will to satisfy their daily life just like the Eldar. The inside and outside of Changyuan are two completely different worlds. Even though the eastern prairie is not as severely corroded as the Chaos Wasteland. But there are also those horrible dark creatures everywhere. When Valyrian was sailing, he had also witnessed groups of mutated and twisted monsters roaring past on the grassland. He has also slaughtered many enemies who tried to besiege the airship that landed for water supply. Aurora is quite different. The long wall isolated the chaotic grassland, and crossed the majestic city wall with profound magic. Everyone in the fleet led by Valyrian showed expressions of amazement. The magnificent and beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers is coming. Can''t feel a trace of chaos. Under the **** of the Cathay army, Valyrian and his party quickly approached the nearest border city - Northwind City The oriental buildings with completely different styles from castles such as Middenheim and Altdorf stand in the bustling giant city. Even though it is just a border city, its scale is no less than that of Altdorf. Beifeng City covers a vast area and was built on the back of a mountain range. There are eight city gates in total. Every city gate has a huge statue of terracotta guards. Those figurine guard statues are not decorations. When chaos breaks through the long wall, those statues can be awakened and used on the battlefield. The city is well planned. Several roads start from the city gate, run through Beifeng City, and reach the palace on the top of the mountain, Different main roads are connected by different branch roads. They used to divide different areas, which seemed to be distinct. The houses with blue brick and tile houses as the main body are built on both sides of the road, along with the magnificent palace that extends to the center of the top of the mountain. Before Valyrian set off, he had heard that people in Cathay pay attention to the harmony of yin and yang, and the orderliness of the five elements. Presumably when planning the city, they also took this into consideration. The arrival of the airship has aroused the curiosity of people in Beifeng City. When I looked down, the street was full of people, their faces were surprised, and everyone stretched their necks trying to see more clearly. Among the crowd, some people were very excited and happy, while others showed worry and fear. Beifeng City has a special place for Kong Ming''s spaceship to park. Ko Valyrian and the others are outsiders after all, rashly allowing an airship fleet to enter Northwind City, if any accident occurs, it will definitely be disastrous. The fleet was asked to land outside the city. The carriage greeted him into the palace again. Although Beifeng City is a frontier city, it is very lively. Both sides of the wide green brick road are crowded and noisy crowds. Buildings made of blue bricks and wood can be seen everywhere. Merchants are trying their best to sell various products. Street jugglers wielding big knives drew bursts of applause. Acrobats amuse the audience with various talents such as spitting knives, spitting fire, changing faces, and pushing poles. "Gentlemen, do you want to come here to play?" "The girls in Chunfenglou are all talented, it would be a pity to miss it forever." "A few little girls have come to Goulan recently, I guarantee that the men will like it." Putting on light makeup, the women with slender waists stood on the second floor, waving at Valyrian and the others who passed by, flirting, some bold bodies pulled down the thin veils, revealing a slender, boneless, white The fragrant shoulders like flawless jade have attracted the screams of countless sluts. Following the road through the bustling commercial and residential areas, they finally entered the palace on the top of the hill. A group of men and women of high status was already waiting for them at the gate of the palace. They all wore fine and rich silk robes, emblazoned with the family crest and the dragon symbol of Cathay. The dragon is an important cultural symbol in Sinian. Their flags, statues, and various literary works can see dragons. Don''t speak ill of the dragon in front of a Cathaan, doing so will arouse their disgust, and even a war will break out. Those men and women saluted Wonderful Shadow, made courtesy greetings to Valyrian and others, and then welcomed them into the palace. The palace is ancient and luxurious, with exquisite murals and ink paintings on the roof and walls. The roads coming in are all paved with glazed black bricks. Wearing the armor, Valyrian would make a sound like the impact of gold and iron every time he took a step. There are also stone railings on both sides of the road, and the railings are decorated with cloud dragon and phoenix patterns. On the columns of the railing, there are small lions and dragons hanging one by one. Between the pillars and under the statues, railings are installed. The slabs are carved with images of lotus leaves, birds and animals. Along the way, we also passed lotus ponds, gardens, rockery and so on. The palaces here are quite different from those in the west. Midenheim also has a palace. It was left by the former electors. Built with stone blocks, carved with various exquisite and complex murals, recording those ancient histories. Massive atmosphere, but cold. The palace of Zhendan pays attention to exquisiteness and tranquility. According to the technology and productivity of this era, the cost of building such a building is definitely not cheap. It can only be built under the protection of the Great Wall, without worrying about the invasion of Chaos. They are not invaded by Chaos as often as the west. Altdorf, Middenheim, these large cities have encountered several enemy invasions. A lot of wealth will be lost as a result. And Zhendan has been accumulating wealth under the protection of Changyuan. There is absolutely no comparison between the two. They ended up in a large hall. The main hall is very grand, with several giant pillars gilded with gold. Under Miaoying''s instruction, the ruler of Northwind City held a grand banquet for Valyrian and others. Even if I have seen the miracle of an industrial city like Middenheim. and Valyrian''s native crew were still shocked by Cathay''s wealth. The banquet chairs are all carved with intricate patterns, plated with luxurious gold leaf, and inlaid with precious red sapphires. The dishes on the side are even more varied and exquisitely crafted. If they hadnt seen it with their own eyes, the crew would never have imagined that there are so many delicacies in this world. Every dish has the taste that a halfling''s top chef can only have. The food culture in the West is extremely simple, just cook it briefly, which may also be related to the extreme lack of resources in their previous life. Si Tiancheng is in charge of the five-element compass in Zhendan, which ensures smooth weather and no frequent wars. People''s living standards are high, so they naturally want to study food. The commoners in the West not only have to farm, but also have to bear heavy taxes. In the event of a war, they must be recruited by the nobles to fight at their own expense. Without a stable life and sufficient supplies, food is naturally out of the question. When a society is rich in living materials, various delicacies will naturally continue to emerge. Valyrian has no interest in food. He only has his own mission in his heart. The emperor''s resurrection is the most important thing. But he also knew that there was no rush for this matter. The emperor''s soul was broken into countless pieces, and it was extremely difficult to walk back one by one. The time required is very likely to take thousands of years, ten thousand years to do it. , "The messenger has already set off, and we expect to get news within half a month. If my father allows, then I will personally take you to Weijing." Miaoying, the daughter of the Dragon Emperor who changed into a casual dress, walked to Valyrian''s side. Said. "Thank you very much," Valyrian said. "Have the creations of the western countries developed so powerfully?" Miaoying asked pointedly. According to the news from the caravan going to sea, the west has been in constant war, and the countries often fall into internal fighting. Civilization technology has not made much progress. I have been standing still, even going back. Several steam tanks were repaired and continued to be used. The arrival of Valyrian made Miaoying feel crisis. Even she can''t understand the creations that the other party has mastered. The pictures played by that weird sphere are even more shocking. She wants to get some news from the other party to see what happened in the west. "I do not belong to the Western countries." Valyrian said: "I serve the Holy Emperor and come from another universe." "From another universe?" Wonderful Shadow repeated Valyrian''s words puzzledly, "Does it mean another world?" Valyrian shook his head, and he pointed to the sky. "Have you ever wondered what is above the sky?" "Father said it was a cold, lifeless realm of nothingness, and only powerful creatures could pass through the realm of nothingness safely with the help of top-level treasures. My father said that when he crossed the realm of nothingness, he almost died. I saw the pictures you played before, you seem to be able to freely enter and leave the realm of nothingness, and there is still a war with chaos in that realm." Varerian knew that the other party should have referred to the void as the so-called realm of nothingness. "Then do you know what is above the realm of nothingness?" "I don''t know." Miaoying shook her head slightly. She is the daughter of the Dragon Emperor, but she doesn''t know everything. She has always lived in Cathay. Even Hualong will only fly above the sea of ??clouds, and will not enter the cold, airless realm of nothingness. "Then do you know where your power comes from?" Valyrian asked. "The subspace can also be called the source world. The former is the saying left by the ancient sages, and the latter is the saying of the world where my father originally lived." "Then call it the subspace." Valyrian picked a word he was familiar with. Miaoying watched the silver light ball that appeared before reappear in the air. Valyrian called up images of the stars. "We live on the surface of these planets, these planets are surrounded by the realm of nothingness in your mouth, and these countless planets and realms of nothingness make up the universe, and the universe is surrounded by subspace, forming the universe of the heavens. And I come from Another universe, not another world." "The real chaotic ontology is hidden in the subspace. They are not in the real universe, not in the chaotic wasteland and the chaotic realm, but outside of time and space. We are fighting against them under the leadership of the Holy Emperor, hoping If we can unite all human beings in the universe to fight against chaos, then we will have a chance of victory." Valyrian wanted to continue explaining the nature of the gods to the other party, but a soldier who hurried to the banquet interrupted the conversation. "Master Miaoying, the scouts released saw an army composed of northern barbarians and chaotic minions, and they were coming towards the long wall." The soldier said: "The scale is very large. Both." (end of this chapter) Chapter 404： The endless family played by the imperial army between applause Chapter 404 The endless family played by the imperial army between applause (subscription required) "For the glory of the gods, for the glory of the tribe." Sitting on the Chaos Steed, Aislin heard the whispers of the gods. The breath of chaos blew through his soul. Sweet whispers promised him supreme power and destruction. He hails from the Northern Wastes, so called by those who betray the honor of the gods. It is connected to the kingdom of the gods - Chaos Wasteland. Many warriors longing for glory and power would enter that dreadful place, seeking mighty weapons and blessings from the gods. Aisling also entered the Chaos Wasteland. There, he fought and killed all the enemies, and finally entered the kingdom of the God of Slaughter, received the blessing of the Lord of Brass, and became a powerful Chaos Lord feared by the world. Such a life experience is impossible for most people. Many unlucky people will die tragically under the claws of those mutant beasts on the first day they enter the Chaos Wasteland. Aislin''s ability to overcome many dangers and finally be blessed has fully demonstrated how terrifying his strength and courage are. Such an achievement does not satisfy him and stop him. There are many legends in the northern wastes, and he is just one of them. He craves more. Dedicate more blood and soul to the God of Slaughter, and get more blessings and honors. Those who turned their backs on the gods couldnt understand why some people threw themselves into the arms of the gods and exchanged their lives for those insignificant blessings and rewards. I think that what you get from following the gods is completely unequal to what you pay. Horrible mutations, crazy killings, and souls will be distorted under the gaze of the gods. Under such circumstances, how could anyone give up a stable life and take the initiative to accept the blessings of the gods. Aisling never bothered to explain himself. Those who are ignorant and ignorant will turn a blind eye to the salvation of the gods, and only see the useless surface. There is no point in arguing or defining light and dark. Power is the key to determine the future. Those who fear the gods, hide and linger where there is no hope, and think they are justice and light, are but foolish self-deceptions. The gods are fair, there is no disgusting intrigue, only the law of power supremacy. Those who turned their backs on the gods stubbornly lived in their sad knowledge. They have no idea how wonderful the freedom the gods have brought them is. Where the gods come down, even the air is sweet. The gods will not discriminate against anyone, as long as you can show enough value, then He will give blessings. Even if it is a woman, as long as she is cruel enough and strong enough, Khorne will regard her as his own warrior and give her blessings. That is true freedom and equality. Aisling never expected those who turned their backs on the gods to understand this. After all, they have never even enjoyed real freedom. Those idiots deserved everything they suffered. What Aislin has to do is to uphold the will of the gods and spread despair and fear to every place. Plunder the wealth of those fools, and slaughter their family and friends. Let them kneel before you, kiss your boots, and beg for a chance to be a slave. Every time the army of chaos invades the world of order. The tribes and barbarians of the Northern Wastes are an integral part of the forces of Chaos. They are the Marauders of Chaos that dwarves, elves, and humans fear. Those terrifying barbarians are covered with the blessings of the Chaos Gods, and have all kinds of terrible mutations. Have all kinds of weird limbs, wield spiked flails and all kinds of giant axes and heavy swords to fight. Their combat style can only be described as crazy. Those guys have no respect for death. I only hope that my **** battle and desperate fight can get the attention of the gods. The barbarian tribes of the Northern Wastes knew how to fight when they emerged from the womb of their slave mothers. The cruelty of the gods is manifested from the moment they are born. The Horde respects strength. Only strong and healthy babies can get food and live. As long as there is a little problem, those weak and defective babies will be thrown directly into the wasteland by the tribe, and let those horrible beasts tear them apart. It doesn''t help how the baby''s mother cries. Trash should die, this is an eternal law. The daily life of the tribe is fighting. Even children''s toys are all kinds of weapons. They won''t be doing any production. That''s what a lowly slave should do. In the name of gods, they will fight tribes that believe in other gods, and plunder slaves and supplies from the homes of fools who dare to resist the rule of the gods. The Chaos Lord-Aislin who was ordered to attack Cathay was also a barbarian warlord who grew up in the northern wasteland. He believes in the God of Slaughter who is in charge of courage and war. After receiving the blessing of the Lord of Brass, he vowed to use the heads of his enemies to pave a path of honor for the God of Slaughter, who symbolizes courage and war. The God of Slaughter is an angry and impermanent god, but he is absolutely fair. As long as Aisling can bring him enough blood and war, he will not be stingy with blessings. The Eternal Chosen has reappeared in that lost city that is older than humans. The disaster of annihilation is about to come to this world. At the request of the gods, countless warriors gathered under the command of the Eternal God, hoping to follow him to fight in all directions. An unprecedented wave of destruction will sweep the world. The day of destruction is counting down. The attack on Cathay is only a small part. Bigger action has begun. Eternal God''s Chosen is ready to destroy the world. Sitting on the back of the Chaos Warhorse, Aislin looked at the majestic city wall mixed with the power of the Dragon Emperor. A warrior in brass armor and covered with human skin stood behind him. Each side is followed by a team of bloodthirsty Killer Spawns and a few skinned hounds tied on ropes, ready to rush out at any time. Their banners hang heads. Aislin ruled a huge tribe in the northern wasteland. He has 40,000 soldiers under his command, as well as countless slaves. For this war, he brought them all out. If you want to break the long wall of Cathay, you must have enough troops. Of course, his strength alone is far from enough. In this team, there are also the Conspiracy Wizards who believe in the Lord of Change and the Void War Gang of the Prince of Pleasure. They are each ruled by a Chaos Lord. Conspiracy Sorcerers are composed of mages and demon priests. They can use the power of chaos to release various powerful spells. Not only can summon rock golems, but it can also distort the earth, change the landscape, and create favorable terrain for the Chaos Legion. The number of Conspiracy Wizards is small, but their combat power should not be underestimated. Those fanatical priests and mages can fight against enemies several times in battle. The members of the Void One warband are mostly knights, who ride gender-specific centaurs or beasts. Mounts are equipped with various torture instruments, and they seek pleasure from pain. Their team is also the craziest. Slaves were pierced by rusty hooks and spikes, whipped by overseers, and screamed in pain with every step forward. The dark red blood dripped on the ground, dyeing a scarlet road. Some knights even had **** with unrecognizable slaves who screamed until they fainted during the march. Using this madness to sacrifice to their gods. These three teams are the main force to attack Cathay this time, and other forces also provided more or less support. The number is huge, and the spiked chariots dragged by the twisted warhorses eroded by chaos rumbled forward, and the slaves and the defeated who were fixed on them made bleak screams. These **** chariots are the absolute nightmare of any idiot foolish enough to defy the rule of the gods. The **** horse is covered with thick steel plate armor, and the spiked hoof can easily smash the head, and use the mouth with fangs to bite the flesh and blood of the enemy. The steel sickles and spikes fixed on the wheels and the car body shone with a dazzling cold light. Once it rushes into the enemy''s line, it will be a brutal massacre. Spikes and spikes cover the body and crush enemies before they can escape. Let the enemy feel like a nightmare rushing into reality. Warriors on chariots are even more terrifying. They use sharp knives and barbed whips to maim or kill enemies who try to get close. The battle formation formed by the gathering of those terrifying chariots is unstoppable. Once the soldiers are put into the battlefield, it will be a nightmare for the enemy. Behind the chariot is an altar for offering sacrifices to the gods. Tribes often carried shrines or altars to the gods when they rushed to battle. They wage war in the name of the gods, offering sacrifices to the Ruinous Powers directly on the battlefield. The styles of the altars are different. If you know the gods, you can tell the gods that the altars belong to at a glance. The altar of the God of Slaughter is often made of bones, decorated with brass and blades around it, and the heads of valuable enemies are piled up, and the corpses are also placed. Blood will continuously flow from the corpses on the altar. The altar is dragged by those mutated behemoths in heavy armor, and it is also a terrible siege weapon while offering sacrifices. The God of Slaughter doesn''t care if his altar is used as a weapon. He only cared about shedding more blood. The altar of the Prince of Pleasure is often very luxurious, piled with all kinds of precious spices and silk, with an almost cloying aroma and sweetness. And the skin and heart that are loyal to the Prince of Pleasure and are willing to be skinned and boned by believers. Sometimes, there will also be naked, plump priestesses dancing temptation dances in front of the altar. Those warriors who have obtained the head of the enemy and completed the test will have a certain opportunity to have fun with the priests in various cruel and torture ways on the altar of the Prince of Joy, and prove their piety in this way in full view. The altar of the Plague God is filthy, with all kinds of dirty internal organs and a huge number of unbelievable parasites, flies and rotten stains that carry the plague. The altar of the Lord of Change is more normal than the other three. Basically, they are all polished from crystals that exude brilliant light. On the altar are the skulls of failed conspiracy masters or mages. Followed by the team of Chaos Dwarves. Chaos Dwarves have a mastery of steam mechanics far surpassing their counterparts who have betrayed the honor of the gods. In the Chaos Wastes and the Northern Wastes, the steam machines of the Chaos Dwarves dug underground like creeping rotten fruit. Using their talents, the Chaos Dwarves established a terrifying kingdom under the dark and deep underground. They drove huge tunnel excavators and borehole breakers, and they were digging underground day and night. The sides of those steel machines are rusted from blood. Every once in a while, they will sacrifice a large number of slaves in exchange for the protection of the Chaos Gods. In that huge underground kingdom, all kinds of large machinery are roaring day and night. With the collision and explosion between the steel. The loud voice resounded through the earth. Chaos Dwarves prefer steel, flame and steam, and despise the weakness of flesh and blood. They are the important cards for Aislin, the Chaos army, to break the long wall. Those who use steam locomotives to drag those steel giants will let Cathay know the power of Chaos. Let them understand that a new age has come. All creatures will surrender at the feet of the gods. Chaos dwarves combine evil magic and steel creations, They possess all kinds of deadly creations. A fragment cannon capable of splashing deadly fragments in a barrage of death. Can shoot lava cannonballs or lava cannons that spray high-temperature flames. Each of those giant cannons is unique, cast by the demon blacksmiths of the Chaos Dwarves, and is a symbol of their honor and status. In addition, there are rocket launchers, mortars and many other artillery. Once they are all released, even a magnificent city will collapse. The team stretches for several kilometers and is huge. These people, like Aislin, are eager to destroy the long wall of Cathay, and bring destruction to those sons of the east who know nothing. Burned their exquisite palaces with fire, and piled up the heads of men, women, old people, and children in the burning city. When he was close enough to Changyuan, Aislin saw those Kongming spaceships that disgusted him flying out of the territory of Cathay. Those guys are big trouble. The reason why every attack on Cathay failed. The reason why those Kongming spaceships occupy a large part. They unleash artillery fire and bombs from the sky, disrupting the rear of Chaos armies. Once the formation is chaotic, Cathay''s cavalry and infantry will join forces to attack. With two sides attacking, no matter how powerful the Chaos army is, it will collapse, and in the end it will have no choice but to retreat. Countless followers of Chaos were cut down by the Cathay army. What''s more, Cathay still has dragons. Different from western wyverns. The dragon of Cathay is slender and has no wings. But they are just as scary. As without wings, Cathay''s dragon can fly. They are also covered with thick scales, stronger than steel. Hard claws can easily tear apart the armor blessed by the Chaos Gods. The mouth can spew out terrible flames full of divine power. Their horns can also release a series of terrible thunder. But this time Aislin has confidence, they already have enough anti-air power. The Conspiracy Sorcerers bring troops capable of flying through the air. Those transformed wizard warriors control round flying saucers that are carved with countless runes and shine with strange light. Able to release a series of terrible spells through witchcraft. When close enough, the Chaos Dwarf pulls the Hellcannon out. Arranged in front of the formation, ready to bombard the tall city wall. Those giant cannons were cold and heavy, and when they moved, they left traces on the ground. Aislin looked at those giant cannons and dwarven rockets, he could no longer imagine anything that could stop them from breaking through the long wall with the honor of the gods, and turning the prosperous Cathay into scorched earth. Anticipation and excitement surged in his heart. Destruction always brings him unimaginable excitement. For the destruction of beauty, people will get distorted satisfaction. It''s as if people always like to watch the innocent and cute girl next door finally become black and evil under the abuse of the perverted uncle. Unfortunately, fate did not favor Aislin and his companions. They longed to present a feast to the supreme gods. Soon, they will understand that they have been abandoned by the gods. When the golden daemon came under the fire of the Chaos Dwarves, so did death and destruction. A flag with a golden double-headed eagle tattooed on it fell from the sky with the sound of howling wind. Leading the Void Warband, blessed by the gods, and using his tentacles to torture the female slaves, the Chaos Lord directly pierced through and nailed to the ground. It was as if a God of War stood in his divine kingdom, and the thrown spear turned into a shooting star, finally piercing his enemy. Among the warriors of the mortal world, the Chaos Lords are the most feared beings. They are so powerful that they are like gods walking among mortals. Wearing a terrifying baroque armor, decorated with various heads and skins. In front of them, the chaotic champions looked very short, and could even be said to be like weak children. Every Chaos Lord has come a long and hard way. The road is littered with broken silks sacrificed to its ambitions and other rivals of the lord''s defeat. They are irresistible and powerful fighters. Possesses the prodigious strength of a troll and the cunning and agility of a viper. They have the blessings of the gods, they are the gods of death who slaughter cities and countries, and they are legends created by blood and violence. The Chaos Lord of the Void One Warband died without even seeing his enemies. The female slave tortured by the Chaos Lord let out a horrified cry. She watched up close as the hideous, slimy tentacled Chaos Lord was pinned to the ground and burned to ashes. The golden double-headed eagle banner unfurled in front of her, hunting in the air. Some Chaos Warriors will find him pathetic. Going so far, but dying without even having to fight. Pathetic. But Aislin, who witnessed the arrival of the golden demon god, thought that guy was lucky. The Chaos Lord died happily while enjoying himself. Without survivors like him going through the torment of broken faith and hopelessness. Imagine, they trek along with hundreds of thousands of troops blessed by the gods, ambitiously preparing for a shocking war, but they are slaughtered in a very short time. What a mockery of their faith. "In the name of the Holy Emperor, in the name of the Great Emperor." The metal pole of the banner was nailed to the bloated body of the Chaos Lord, and the golden double-headed eagle banner flew in the air. Absolutely cold, absolutely rational roars also resounded across the battlefield, heralding the arrival of death. A golden figure fell from the sky. Varerian was the first imperial army to follow the cross-universe exploration team. He did not receive the most advanced fourth original casting upgrade. Only received the second Primaris upgrade. But he himself is a destructive entity cast by the emperor using the golden age technology, and he is blessed with two original casting upgrades and emperor fragments. How could a group of barbaric natives who were only blessed by the gods of chaos be his opponents! When he landed from a high altitude, the huge impact force knocked away the Chaos servants next to him. The weapon in his hand was covered with a blue arc following his will. A massacre enough to make many Chaos minions desperate began. Miaoying stood on the Kongming spaceship, watching the battlefield where the screams were coming out. She is thankful that she did not act recklessly and regard the other party as an enemy Otherwise, she will most likely provoke an unimaginably powerful enemy for Cathay. After receiving the report from the soldiers at the banquet, Miaoying put on her armor and was ready to go out. Such a huge Chaos team is coming. It will inevitably be a long and fierce battle. Varerian also put on his golden armor and took a group of crew members. He wanted to follow Miaoying to the expedition, and wanted to help her. Miaoying allowed him to go with him in order to let him see the strength of the Cathay army and let him restrain his arrogance. However, on the battlefield, the situation completely deviated from Miaoying''s control. When Valyrian boarded the long wall, he jumped directly from the majestic city wall that isolated the eastern prairie, and landed in the enemy formation several miles away. Holding the halberd covered with electric current, sweep the enemy. She couldn''t see how many enemies were killed, nor the process of killing them. The steel cannons and steam trains of the Chaos Dwarves were overturned and chopped into steam-breathing scrap iron. Mighty Chaos Champions and Champions are slashed to the ground like wild dogs. too fast. Incredibly fast. There is no fairness whatsoever. This is a massacre. The massacre of hundreds of thousands of chaotic minions by a demon god. Those slaves of Chaos died one after another. No dignity, no honor. They were killed like ants. Wei Jing''s craziest storyteller would dare not tell such incredible plots. The Aurora general next to Miaoying also fell silent. The massacre in front of him is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Under the body covered with golden armor, there is the body of a god. Eslin''s hands were shaking while sitting on the Chaos Steed. From birth to now, he felt fear for the first time. The warrior blessed by the Chaos Gods died meaninglessly in front of that golden figure. They couldn''t do any harm to it. Before he could react, he had been cut into several pieces. That terrifying daemon has no emotion. In this grand killing, the other party did not have any joy. There is only extreme cruel slashing. The gods do not like such wars. No emotional din. Craving without desire. Only the cold pursuit of the goal. For such beings, neither benevolence nor hatred exists. The Chaos Dwarves were destroyed along with their creations. Before their artillery had time to play a role, it had already been reduced to pieces. Covered in armor dwarf warriors and their slaves are reduced to unrecognizable shards of flesh in just a few breaths. They were torn apart without mercy. Shards of steel flew in the air together with the broken limbs of the dwarves. Conspiracy Sorcerers attempt to use their sorcery to change the tide of battle. They screamed piercingly, casting spells in rage. However, every flame and thunder they released was strangely extinguished in front of the opponent''s golden armor. It was as if some invisible force blocked the magic and disintegrated the etheric winds. Those wizards tried their best, and the only thing they did was to attract the attention of the golden demon god. After killing a mutated terrifying blood beast, that guy turned his target to them. The wizards of the cabal ushered in their own demise in screams. The golden figure rushed into the ranks of the conspiratorial wizard group directly against those terrible witchcraft like a lion rushing into a flock of sheep. Rows of wizards and slaves were cut in half with a single blow. The altar of the Lord of Change was also shattered in the battle. Dead bodies and screams everywhere. The mighty, blessed Lord of Chaos wants to unleash a terrible spell. The speed of the opponent is much faster than him. The war halberd easily chopped off his head, allowing the gathered magical power to dissipate in the air. Aislin witnessed the collapse of this powerful Chaos army in a very short period of time. Those slaves whom they enslaved and tortured picked up the fallen weapons to avenge their masters with barbed whips. After the golden demon **** beheaded the Chaos Lord of the conspiracy wizard group, he looked at Aislin. The powerful Lord of Chaos, patron of the God of Blood and Courage, subconsciously made a decision that violated his beliefs. He drove his mount, turned around and fled. The cold, terrifying eyes of the golden demon **** froze his blood. As if he was the next rice plant to be harvested. He is not afraid of death, but such a meaningless sacrifice makes him unacceptable. Aisling escaped. Like a coward. The blood god''s roar echoed in his ears. Outraged by his actions. Valyrian slaughtered with all his might. However, hundreds of thousands of people are scattered over several kilometers. No matter how fast he kills, he is bound to slip through the net. To be honest, it may be better to leave such killings to the Titans or fighter groups. Their weapons can easily reduce everything within kilometers to ash. Custodians and Primaris Warriors were created to destroy powerful individuals, or as raiding troops to pry open enemy strongholds. Their battlefield positioning has never been used to deal with these ordinary people. Valyrian did not pursue the fleeing Chaos Lord. He didn''t even go after any of the fleeing minions of Chaos, or lay his hands on those who knelt and surrendered. When this chaotic army left countless corpses and fled to the distance in embarrassment. Valyrian''s goal has been achieved. He firmly believes that this demonstration will make Cathay realize what they are facing. Everything they have experienced before is nothing more than a small fight. Only by joining the Human Empire can we survive in the face of the real Chaos Wave. In order to fight against the terrible dark truth of the universe. Universe 01. The empire''s first trans-universe outpost. Mu Mu is old, and Galileo, who is about to die, stands on the balcony walking out of the ward, looking at the majestic city. Several of his friends were by his side. Several important figures of the empire in universe 01 also stood in the room, listening to the old miner''s last words, and accompanied him on the last journey. The ward is very large, like a palace. Various advanced medical instruments are placed in the ward. But no one cared about this, people all showed grief, feeling sad for the departure of another imperial hero. Time is the most ruthless thing in this world. It buried countless heroes. Galileo left no heirs. The seeds of the soulless were implanted in his body, and ordinary people would be naturally afraid of him. Under such circumstances, it is difficult for him to find a suitable partner of the opposite **** and raise offspring with him. But he didn''t have any dissatisfaction. His life is enough. "I am ready to return to the embrace of the Holy Emperor." Galileo said. Hearing this, everyone in the room showed sad expressions. As the first group to open up a trans-universe tunnel, and to work in that dangerous environment until now, Galileo''s experience is a precious wealth of the empire. Many of his opinions have allowed many miners to survive in dangerous tunnels, and have also reduced a lot of losses for the empire. The successful construction of the inter-universe tunnel is due to the miners. Galileo, who participated in the opening of the first cross-universe tunnel and has survived, is a talent of an imperial strategist. Many dangerous areas that appeared during construction were basically led by Galileo. His name is destined to be remembered. He is the hero of the empire. is also a hero of mankind. The Manifest Destiny of Mankind to rule over diversity has never come because of a certain person. It was created by countless human sacrifices. There was the sound of heavy footsteps, and several armored Astartes entered the room. Everyone showed expressions of astonishment, and the characters who appeared next made them even more incredible. Dorne came in from behind the Astartes. He looked dusty and tired, and his face was still tired, obviously he had squeezed time out of his busy affairs. "Master Dorne." "Master Dorne." Several officials saluted him. Dawn waved his hand as his own response, and looked at the doctor beside him. "How is it going?" "The soul has already shown signs of corruption. You should not continue to undergo life-extending surgery. Before the corruption of your soul expands, you should send it back to the realm of the Holy Emperor to sleep." The doctor said in a respectful tone: "All implants have been closed, and his vitality is failing. , the body will fall into real death at any time." Dawn showed a trace of reluctance on his face. Entering sleep in the realm of the Holy Emperor is also equivalent to death in the past. The soul needs a long time to recover from the wear and tear in the real universe. Galileo, who works in the inter-universe tunnel, is more risky and needs to sleep for a longer time. "On behalf of the people of the empire, I would like to express my gratitude to you, Galileo." Dorn approached Galileo, and said in a deep voice: "You have worked for the empire for centuries, and you are a hero of the empire and mankind. I will Write a letter to the Holy Emperor, asking him to confer the title of hero on you, and there should be a statue of you in the Hero Square of the solar system." "I have never killed an enemy, how can I become a hero." Galileo was flattered and waved his hands again and again. The hero squares in the solar system are all the heroes of the empire who are sung. Only people like Dante and Calgar, who are admired by the world, or people like Tirian, who made great contributions to the empire and saved mankind from civil war, will have sculptures standing on them. Galileo never thought he had any qualifications to have his own sculpture in Heroes Square. He was just a miner at the beginning, and after living a long time, he took up some management positions in the Transverse Development Management Department and participated in meetings. If you didn''t go to battle to kill the enemy, didn''t turn the tide, and save the empire from danger, what qualifications do you have to become a hero of the entire empire. "The empire is not just one battlefield." Dorn whispered: "You have proved your worth, Galileo. Fighting for so long in the interstellar tunnel with a mortal body." Inter-universe tunnels are dug deep in the warp. It is equivalent to working under the eyes of the gods. Galileo fought for the inter-universe tunnel all his life. Even though he was just a miner, he still showed his brilliance. If such a person is not a hero, then what kind of person is a hero? Those warriors who hold swords and fight on the battlefield are heroes. Those ordinary people who burn themselves out for the advancement of mankind are also heroes. Hearing Donne''s words, Galileo smiled. He never thought he would get such an honor. Under the gaze of everyone, Galileo closed his eyes and ushered in his own death. His life wasnt wonderful, but it was fulfilling enough. As an ordinary person, he witnessed the first step of the empire towards the heavens. When, after countless ages, those who descended from the universe will travel across the universe as the norm. Witnessing the huge and magnificent interstellar tunnel that is enough to pass through the stars, curiosity often emerges in the hearts of those descendants. What kind of sacrifices did the ancestors of mankind pay to open up such a road under such difficult conditions. What a bunch of people they are! Why have the courage to complete such a great cause! Dorn witnessed Galileo''s departure. Another imperial hero dedicated his life to the great cause of the Holy Emperor. He sighed softly. As the Primarch, he knows very well that the salvation that mankind longs for is in the distant future, and the long journey of the empire will eventually exhaust generation after generation. "Marshal, you should leave immediately, the corps on the flanks are doing their best to cover, and they will create opportunities for you to evacuate." The adjutant said, "No matter how legendary a hero is, he will also meet his own end." Hawk, who was watching the holographic projection in front of him, said calmly: "They want to win this war by attacking the commander''s position, order the flanks to continue attacking, and the empire will win this battle." The war in the No. 02 universe has been heated up. The human empire broke the wall of origin and occupied several parallel universes in succession. However, in the parallel universe No. 045, they encountered stubborn resistance. Those superheroes who thought they were defending their homeland united against the rule of the empire. They are indifferent to the truth revealed by the Empire, and stubbornly believe that the Empire is the invader. Even though the empire keeps telling them that the entire universe is just a captive existence. They all think that their family members, their friends are real, their past, and their lovers are also real. Then this world is real. The empire is the lie, the invader. They want to unite together to defeat the invaders, liberate those enslaved and deceived by the empire, and rebuild their beautiful homeland. Primaris forces of the Empire have been sent against a Legion of Overseers. If superheroes are regarded as captive poultry, then the Overseer Legion is undoubtedly the farmer in charge of captivity. The two are not on the same level at all. Titus had to lead the original warriors to deal with them. Solving the battle of superheroes can only be handed over to Hawke and others. The power of superheroes should not be underestimated. Whether it is the Sandman of the parallel universe No. 045 as the leader, Superman No. 043, Dr. Fate No. 048, Dr. Manhattan No. 066, etc., they all have powerful power. The problem is that they are not a real army. Fighting alone, each of them has outstanding abilities. Cross-galaxy-level battles are a great test of the commander''s strategic thinking ability and strategic command ability. Expecting a group of superheroes who seek superiority over mortals to fight this level of war is like asking a hunk to go to war. Hawk relied on his own strategy to easily send them into his encirclement, blocking the creation star of the parallel universe No. 107. Many superheroes keep winning battles and find themselves losing the war. When they realized that they had nowhere to go, they gathered together like wild dogs in a hurry, trying to attack Hawke''s position, forcing the opponent to move the flanks away, giving them a chance to escape. "Marshal, you are more important than the victory of this war." The adjutant said: "Those enemies are just young people, they won''t be around for long." "I''m old," Hawke said calmly. "When I made this strategy and played it again, I discovered the problem. How could I make such a simple mistake and put myself in danger. So I went for a checkup and they said my soul was worn out and that despite all the technology, I would keep making mistakes." "One strategic mistake can''t explain anything, my lord." The adjutant said: "You don''t need to be too entangled." "I have made mistakes in dealing with these rubbish. If I command a large-scale battle, wouldn''t I make mistakes!" Hawke looked at his adjutant, "The different time flow rates in this universe have exacerbated my aging. Only a dozen years have passed, but I have already experienced one hundred and fifty years of fighting in Universe 02." The inter-universe tunnel connects the universes together, knowing the existence of each other. It seems that two countries have established diplomatic relations. After they have trade relations, their currencies can be exchanged. The time scale can be unified, but the time flow rate cannot be unified. In some places, the time flow will be faster, and in some places, it will be slower. Besides the influence of the subspace, the space-time structure of each universe, and some individuals have the power of time, all of which lead to the difference in the time flow rate of each universe. In some places, the time flow rate has reached an astonishing 1:100, or even more. When the big rift tears the Milky Way, it also causes the inconsistency of the flow speed of time. Some planets have been fighting for more than a hundred years, and some planets have just passed a few days. In fact, there is no large rift, and time is also affected by gravity. It is as if the time flow of neutron stars is much slower than that of other planets. "Let the flanking corps continue to attack. If they can be eliminated, at least more than fifty parallel universes will no longer have the power to resist the empire, and the empire will be able to gain a firm foothold in the No. 02 universe." "Do you really want to do this! Even if you can no longer continue to command operations, you can still retreat." "I don''t want to return to the embrace of the Holy Emperor with disgrace, and I don''t want to make a big mistake in a major battle in the future, leading to the failure of the entire battle, and I don''t want to die on the hospital bed. This is the best ending. I will wipe out these Against the bugs of the Empire, and to a not so bad end." ps: I overslept last night, so I didnt update the second chapter. (end of this chapter) Chapter 405： The endless family played by the imperial army to applaud (seeking Chapter 405 The endless family played by the imperial army and applauded (please subscribe) The holographic projection shines in the strategic room, reflecting on the cold metal table. The golden double-headed eagle emblem flickers on and off. The slight hum of machinery echoed in the ears of many staff members. The words of Hawke, the legendary commander of the empire, made many military commanders look at each other in dismay. The adjutant stared at Hawke with grief in his eyes. But he also knew that this was the choice of a loyal person. Hawke fought too long. He is tired. The weird time flow exacerbated the weakness of Hawke''s soul. Let this empire legend no longer be able to command those huge battles. Destroying the enemies united by these parallel universes will be his last swan song. Use the time left in this world in exchange for the victory of the empire. His soul will return to the arms of the Holy Emperor, the man for whom he gave everything. Hawk no longer paid attention to the adjutant, nor to the commanders who looked shocked. Instead, he set his eyes on the holographic projection in front of him. There was silence at the strategic meeting, and the big figures who had a great say in the imperial military forces fell silent. Let those data streams flow in front of them without any action. Only Hawke stared at the holographic projection in front of him, using the multi-threaded core processor implanted in his brain to receive huge battlefield information. The outcome of the war has been doomed. Those united superheroes are destined to die here. But this will not bring an end to the war. If the empire wants to conquer this universe, the time and energy it needs to spend is difficult to measure. Hawk also thought of one thing when he was paying attention to the war. That was before he joined the army. The Primarch came to Natal, clearing out the old nobles before reforming. Hawk tossed and turned in the middle of the night countless times, thinking about his old friend - Madara. Madara is a veteran who was deprived of his pension and thrown into a nest where no one cares about him, becoming a sad homeless man. He once thought about selling his prosthetic limbs, but after the last moment, he committed suicide and passed away. The arrival of the Primarch gave him a chance to live. However, he was wounded in defying law enforcement officers who attempted to evict residents, and died before dawn. When Hawke was alone, he wondered countless times whether Madara would regret dedicating his life to the Emperor, but ended up like this. Has he ever resented someone to whom he is loyal? Whether you feel unfair because your efforts are not rewarded. Unfortunately, Hawke couldn''t get an answer. He has no way to ask questions of the dead. Today, he feels that he has got the answer. Fight for the empire, fight for mankind, and being loyal to those you are loyal to is not for rewards, because loyalty itself is the greatest reward. "Mankind shall prevail, and Empire shall prevail." Hock silently recited Madara''s last words left in this world, and smiled. The young worker in Natal who asked the wall what it meant to be in this world got his answer today. Hawk turned his head to look at the other commanders, his old face showed majesty and a trace of ease. "Go and fulfill your mission, I am here to face the arrival of those guys." The battle on Genesis Star has fallen into a desperate situation. Superheroes from multiple parallel universes are hunted down by the Empire. Now trapped in the Genesis Star, there is no way to go to the sky, and no way to enter the earth. The empire has laid out a large number of obelisks shining strangely, preventing space teleportation, and causing a group of magicians to collapse. The flow of time is also stuck firmly. The Flash of the Speed ??Force family and many superheroes with the ability to manipulate time can no longer change time no matter how hard they try. Many heroes have never been in such a desperate and painful situation. The Sandman and Death of the Endless family finally chose to put all their eggs in one basket, leading the most elite superheroes to fight against the commander of the imperial invaders, hoping to win a way out. The giant battleship of the empire is so huge that it is comparable to a planet. Steel cities and giant sculptures line the surface of the ship. Even if a superhero stands in front of those magnificent sculptures, he will involuntarily feel his own insignificance. "They have achieved astonishing results." Dr. Fate from the parallel universe No. 048 waved an imperial soldier into the air, and the opponent was wearing an exoskeleton armor and crashed directly into a giant building. "Look at these buildings, It''s magnificent." Dr. Manhattan from the parallel universe No. 066 casually constructed a quantum chaos to block the metal beams fired by the soldiers. "So what! They''re just a bunch of shameful invaders." After so many battles, the superheroes also discovered the invincibility of the empire on the frontal battlefield. Various shape-shifting titans, knights, and force field projections that can slaughter them like chickens. The existence of those primordial warriors made it impossible for them to gain an advantage in close range. With the expansion of the battlefield and the intervention of the behind-the-scenes forces of the No. 02 universe, those original warriors were sent to perform other tasks. The superheroes gained some advantages in close combat. Against the army composed of ordinary people in the empire, they were still able to gain some advantages at close range and achieved many victories. In order to solve the plight of Genesis Star. The Sandman of parallel universe No. 045 led the top superheroes from different parallel universes to launch an attack on the battleship where the commander of the empire was located. They all carry powerful fetishes, trying to break the encirclement of the empire at all costs, so that many heroes can escape. To fight against this terrible invader, superheroes have shed too much blood and sacrificed too many people. They must not fail here. "Don''t pay attention to those things, our purpose is to catch that damned imperial commander and let them know that we are not easy to mess with." said the tall Sandman in a black robe. As a member of the endless family, the Sandman is the embodiment of the most essential force of the universe-dream. He has the power to make people fall asleep. Such power was not considered awesome in previous eras. After the empire invaded, the power of many people was affected and weakened by the various force fields released by the empire. Dr. Manhattan, who claims to be on par with God, Dr. Fate, who holds the power of Naboo''s destiny, The Flash, who can reverse time, and Superman, who can blow out stars in one breath, are all suppressed out of breath. The empire launched a massacre against them in different parallel universes. If they were allowed to meet the Imperial Primordial Force alone, these superheroes could really be said to be certain to die. The strength of the invaders is not only their strength, but also their scientific research ability. The empire will adjust its tactics according to the different enemies and develop specialized equipment. Even if it is an ordinary army, these superheroes who used to be as powerful as gods will often flee in embarrassment. The dream power of the Sandman has played a miraculous effect. Imperial soldiers have difficulty resisting the sleep bred by the Sandman''s influence. Even if he does not fall into a deep sleep, he will be groggy and easily defeated by other superheroes. The power of the Sandman comes from the most basic essential power of the universe. Previously, such an existence was usually left to the original cast warriors to solve. When the Watcher Legion appeared, the Empire sent Primaris warriors and elite troops to fight against it. The imperial forces surrounding the Genesis Star can gain an advantage on the frontal battlefield. But the superheroes used the mother box containing the anti-life equation to build a transmission channel. Using that passage to jump into the interior of the imperial warship, bypassing the frontal confrontation with the imperial forces. The superheroes marched very fast, and the power of the Sandman made the imperial soldiers fall into a drowsy state, unable to resist these guys at all. "Block them." When soldiers of the Empire came into view. They wear mecha armor etched with golden double-headed eagles from the Empire. The automatic shoulder cannon buzzed and rotated on their backs, automatically locking on to the target. They quickly formed a battle formation with extremely high military literacy. The soldiers in front summoned energy shields, and at the same time activated the melee energy weapons at the front of the arm armor. The soldiers behind were holding various weapons. The Sandman released his power with a low growl. Many imperial soldiers felt their minds go dizzy. Unbearable drowsiness emerged, blurring their eyes. Anomaly detected, correcting, injecting stimulant, expelling dormancy effect The imperial military system built into their bodies immediately sensed something was wrong, and ordered the armor to inject stimulants into the soldiers so that they could get rid of the influence of the Sandman. The whole process took less than five seconds. The process is very short, but it is still enough for those superheroes who possess extraordinary power. From parallel universe No. 043, a dark-skinned, tall and strong Superman with an S symbol on his chest launched an attack. The superman in the parallel universe No. 043 did not land in North America, but in South Africa, where he was regarded as the son of God by the tribe and raised. Superman 043 leaps to his feet, and the Imperial ships overwhelm his power. Can be regarded as the strongest Kryptonian who can rival gods and can smash stars with one punch when he grows to the peak-Superman still retains a strong power. Although it is impossible to smash a star with one punch, it is more than enough to smash a few heavy armored tanks. He rushed forward and punched the imperial soldier at the front. The sound of high-density alloy armor and Superman''s fist clashing resounded through the corridor. The soldier was blown away without a doubt. The heavy force enough to crack mountains and rivers and sink the aircraft carrier left a terrifying and shocking fist mark on the double-headed eagle emblem on the soldier''s chest. Even with the protection of high-density alloys, the soldiers would have broken bones and tendons. Other superheroes also shot. Able to reverse the past and future, ignoring time and space, the legendary Creator Doctor Manhattan just stretched out his hand, and the armor on an imperial soldier groaned and broke. Under the distortion of its powerful force, the flesh and blood body of the imperial soldier with the armor was kneaded into a ball by him. Bright red blood seeped out from it. The pair of frightened eyes were left behind by Manhattan in a wicked way, as if they were embedded in that disgusting sphere. Manhattan loves this brutal art. This is the best revenge for the empire. Same as Manhattan in other parallel universes. Participating in this operation, the power of Manhattan in the 066 parallel universe also comes from a quantum conversion experiment. Its just that the life trajectories of Manhattan in different parallel universes are not necessarily exactly the same. He did not sit back and watch the 35th president of the United States government be assassinated like those idiots who pretended not to interfere with people''s choices, but assisted the other party to unify the earth. Completely destroyed the country that tried to subvert human civilization. Assisted the United States in winning the Peninsular and Vietnam Wars. Using his god-like power, human beings have truly entered the era of freedom and democracy. Let the United States become a beacon in the true sense. But the good times failed, and the arrival of the empire destroyed his masterpiece. Those damned savage thugs control the impotent world, ravage the pure and innocent democracy and peace, and inject their crazy beliefs and terrible tyranny into the entire society. The Manhattan of the parallel universe No. 066 tried to resist. But the power of the empire surpassed all his previous cognitions. His attempt at manipulating time failed in the face of the Empire. Many abilities that seem to be bugs cannot be used against the empire. It feels like a stand-alone game is suddenly connected to the server. All the original abilities are abolished. See the transformation of an entire society by the Empire. Manhattan, which originally claimed that it only wanted to lead mankind to peace and had no idea of ??fighting for power and wealth, gradually became crazy. Stubbornly believe that there is a conspiracy in the empire that destroys democracy and peace. Like those **** bad guys of the Pharaohs. Stubbornly believes that only he, Manhattan can bring the real future of mankind. The empire is an invader trying to take everything from people. It invaded this parallel universe, expelled people''s heroes, and trampled on people''s dignity. No. 066 Manhattan is like a tsundere daughter who clearly says she doesn''t like it, but secretly always takes the initiative to find yellow hair. He embarked on a firm anti-imperial path, vowing to unite all forces that can be united and defeat the empire. "For the Holy Emperor." An imperial soldier who reacted pulled the trigger of the anti-energy cannon that could release the radiance of the destructive force field. All the liquid energy bottles installed in the huge bore of the energy cannon are poured into the complex and heavy conversion device. A dazzling blue beam burst out from the fist-sized cannon. Hit Dr. Fate No. 048 with the magic circle in his hand. A faint blue light enveloped Dr. Fate, permeating every cell in him. Dr. Fate No. 048''s eyes, nose, ears, and mouth all emitted blue light. It was as if there was a blue sun shooting out a strong light in his body. With a cry of pain and despair, Doctor Fate''s body became scorched black, and even the helmet and armor containing Naboo''s power turned bone white, dull and without the special brilliance contained in the divine power . Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Dr. Fate turned into powder that drifted with the wind. The breath of his being is completely wiped out. Even the concept of existence no longer exists. Accompanied by a roar, the Sandman shot violently, and the soldier who pulled the trigger had blurred eyes and fell into a dazed state, wanting to sleep. Angry Superman punched the soldier''s helmet. "Go to hell, **** intruder." That punch dented the soldier''s helmet. The opponent''s head was cracked directly. With the cooperation of superheroes, this team was quickly eliminated. "Go, we are almost there." Sandman said: "The location obtained from those guys'' subconscious is not far from us. That guy is destined to have nowhere to escape." The Sandman who can manipulate dreams can also easily use dreams to extract information he has obtained. No matter where the imperial commander fled, they would catch him and force the other party to stop the destruction of Genesis. (end of this chapter) Chapter 406： Intruders running dog (please subscribe) Chapter 406 Intruder''s running dog (subscription required) The promenade is magnificent and wide. Huge sculptures stand on both sides. Burning candles provide enough light to see things. The tens of meters tall sculpture flickers on and off, possessing a strange sense of solemnity and solemnity. For many superheroes, they feel only eerie. Those creepy sculptures make them feel uncomfortable like gargoyles in hell. Go underground from the surface of the magnificent battleship. Relying on the guidance of No. 066 Manhattan, they locked the target. As long as they kill all the way along this corridor, they will be able to find the imperial commander who directed this war. Sandman holds the mother box tightly in his hands, and if they find the target leaving, they will use the transmission channel created by the mother box to chase after them. Grabbing each other is the most important task of their trip. is the key to their reversal of the situation. The soldiers of the empire poured out along the branch roads on both sides of the promenade. With a variety of weapons, attack the superheroes entering the core area, trying to stop their progress. "The time for your death has come." Superman No. 043 roared, his eyes released laser beams with terrifyingly high temperatures, illuminating the slightly dark giant corridors. With the help of the Sandman, those imperial soldiers were not overwhelmed and were easily dealt with by Superman No. 043. Those soldiers tried in vain to resist the superheroes. However, these enemies have already made preparations in all aspects, and all kinds of artifacts and treasures at the bottom of the box have been taken out. In a narrow corridor that cannot exert the power of the empire''s heavy equipment. It is impossible to stop these superheroes only by relying on these imperial soldiers. However, there are still more and more imperial soldiers pouring out from the branch corridor connecting the main road. Death is not the end for them. Fighting to the last moment for the Holy Emperor is an unimaginable honor in their lives. The brilliance of various weapons appears on the battlefield. The walls left one after another melting, cracking into subatomic, and even mottled old holes. There are some weird time beams that will speed up the time flow of hit objects. In just a few seconds, the things that were hit seemed to have been devastated by thousands of years. became rusty and old. After being hit by the Flash from another parallel universe, he suddenly became extremely old. Originally young and strong, he instantly became a panting old man with gray hair and cloudy eyes. His super speed force has been suppressed a lot in the imperial battleship, but with his extreme speed, he still has a speed that is difficult to catch with the naked eye. It is impossible for the empire to turn on and place devices that can harm its own people on battleships at any time. This gives him a little chance to make a difference. In the beginning, the Flash, with a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, used the god-killing sword given by the black-born Wonder Woman No. 043 to slaughter those imperial soldiers on the imperial battleship. In parallel universe No. 043, Africa is the most advanced and developed region. The heroes there are basically black. The Batman in the parallel universe No. 043 is a black entrepreneur who looks like coal. The history of that parallel world and the history of other parallel universes are reversed. African tribes are living well and actively exploring outwards, learning and mastering gunpowder from the hands of the East. The existence of gunpowder weakened the gap between ordinary people and those warriors who specialized in fighting, weakened the authority of the great chief, and also broke the situation where priests had the right to speak. The selection of chiefs no longer focuses on a single force, but on multiple abilities. Under the influence of such factors, Africa took the lead in entering the magnificent era of Enlightenment. The tribes continued to merge, and the democracy in the parallel universe No. 043 was born. People elect small chiefs of small tribes, and then choose a big chief among the small chiefs to rule the big tribe. The highly respected elders will rule on various matters according to the regulations of the tribe, and even the great chief must be bound by the regulations of the tribe. In the struggle to defeat the Great Chief, all kinds of free thoughts sprouted. The major tribes have entered the age of industrialization one after another, and embarked on a great voyage. They are fighting everywhere, starting a journey to colonize the world and plunder markets and resources. At that time, Europe did not suffer from the ravages of the Black Death, and was in the dark period of the Roman Empire''s civilization fault. Theocracy and secular politics are highly integrated, reaching an unprecedented peak. The Holy See called this era the Age of Divine Enlightenment. means the glorious and prosperous world opened by God. When civilized and advanced blacks entered Europe, they were shocked by the local poverty and backwardness. Europeans have no concept of hygiene at all, just like primitive savages, excreting excrement and urine in their own streets and houses. The stench hangs over the whole city. Those serfs were skinny and horrible, like walking dead. Lords, nobles, and clergy have absolute authority. They wantonly enslaved those peasants, ignored their human rights, and would send them to the gallows if they were not careful. These horrible acts are simply unthinkable in the eyes of those black people, because Africa has attached great importance to the concept of human rights. It is said that a great chief wanted to build a new palace, but that palace was chosen next to the house of a poor man. The house is still dilapidated, leaking everywhere. But the man still protested, thinking that the built palace blocked the sunlight and was not conducive to his life, so he sued the chief to the elders. Finally, the warchief relented, compensated the man, and apologized to him. Such a thing was impossible in Europe in the Dark Ages. "We have to bring civilization to this dark world." Said a great chief who led troops to capture the Spanish king. In Britain, they were photographed sitting on the throne of the fleeing British king. They entered Moscow, became masters of Paris, and masters of Berlin. With the advent of great voyages, the blacks expanded in the archipelago, South America, North America and other places, and enslaved the local aborigines. After the local people were wiped out by the plague, they captured a large number of white slaves to mine and open up plantations. This is the notorious white slave trade in parallel universe 043. At that time, the productivity of European society was low, and limited knowledge was controlled by the clergy and the royal family. Those small nobles and small lords who were illiterate all caught a lot of them. In such a situation, if they want to obtain a decent life, they can only obtain it by selling slaves. When the blacks planned to give up the white slave trade, a nobleman explained: "It is absolutely impossible for us to give up the slave trade. My people don''t understand other trades. The slave trade is the means for us to gain glory and wealth." The white slave trade has improved the productivity of many large black tribes, accelerated the primitive accumulation of capitalism in Africa, and promoted the economic prosperity of Africa. After defeating the ancient Eastern Empire, many large tribes in Africa gained the right to speak in the world. Black people are regarded as the most noble race. In that world, people regard black, thick lips, and round faces as beautiful. Europeans with exuberant body hair, overly three-dimensional facial features, and pale complexions are regarded as ugly, barbarians who have not yet completed evolution, and are discriminated against. It was once called a white dog. Because of all kinds of discrimination, white people have erupted many white life expensive movements, trying to fight for equal rights for themselves. Many heroes in the parallel universe No. 043 are also basically black. Even Wonder Woman''s origin is different from other parallel universes. She is the daughter of Mawu-li, the father of the gods, and the queen of the Amazons. It is not just the No. 043 parallel universe, in fact, many parallel universes basically have their own differences. In many cases, those superheroes only have the same name and the same ability. The Flash of No. 043 hit the wall with a bang after being shot by the light beam that accelerated the flow of time. He was so old that he could no longer see clearly, his eyes were cloudy, and his whole brain was not functioning well. When you keep running at high speed, you can''t keep your mind as sharp as when you were young. He vividly explained the two laws proposed by Newton. Force equals mass times velocity. Force and reaction are equal in magnitude and opposite in direction. Accompanied by a loud bang, the high-speed moving old Flash stuck himself to the bulkhead, and even dented the solid bulkhead. Crimson blood flowed from the thing with the rusty lightning mark stuck to the wall. Wonder Woman got the god-killing sword from Ma Wu-li, the father of the gods, and gave him to use it, and it fell to the ground with a clang. The long passage of time has made the sword rusty and mottled. When it fell to the ground, it broke into several pieces. Another member of the Speed ??Force family followed, along with The Flash being killed. The time beam''s lethality to superheroes is terrifying. It can make them grow old in a very short period of time, and they are finally killed by the imperial fire. Heroes died tragically at the hands of the Imperial defenders one after another, which made Superman No. 043 even more angry. The veins on his dark face were clearly visible and terrifying. 045 Sandman''s eyes also showed hatred and anger. They led the raid team of many heroes and slammed into the shield wall and firepower of the imperial soldiers. Furious killing intent enveloped these superheroes fighting for freedom and justice. At this time, all they desire is killing and revenge. The imperial soldiers relied on the cover to fight back. Between the two sides has become a killing battlefield. Imperial weapons are deadly. Even if it is a concept-level existence, there is no way to resist those attacks. The superheroes also had to carefully dodge the attacks of the imperial soldiers and use their abilities and fetishes to fight back. For this raid, these superheroes not only brought the mother box, but also brought the Atomic Axe, the Lance of Destiny, the Mobius Chair and other fetishes with extraordinary power. Any fetish is extremely powerful, allowing the wearer to have the power to destroy the world and make all things surrender. Also from the No. 043 parallel universe, reached a settlement with No. 043 Superman, and No. 043 General Zod, who is also a survivor of Krypton, also participated in this battle. The surviving Kryptonian warriors all revolve around the hero-like figure, and follow him to the imperial front, fighting to protect their universe. General Zod No. 043 rushed to the front, and in front of him was a hatch shining with force field brilliance. A Kryptonian released red laser light from his eyes, trying to break through the hatch. I saw that the weird brilliance was stirred up and rippled, but there was no damage at all. Realized that his strength could not break the hatch. The Kryptonian soldier had to give up and put away the laser light released from his eyes. Unexpectedly, the laser light was reflected directly in the next second, piercing his body directly. The body of the Kryptonian was steaming and fell down. Several other Kryptonian warriors tried it, and found that the hatch was able to fire their attacks back 100% of the time. Fortunately, they had an extra mind, so they didn''t repeat the mistakes of that companion just now. No. 043, a spear shining with milky white light appeared in the hands of General Zod. This spear was forged by the ruler of the creation star, Heavenly Father, using fragments of the wall of origin and the strongest N metal in the universe. Blessed by the surviving gods who were hunted down by the empire in the fourth dimension, they have incredible power and can penetrate time and space. He held a spear and stabbed fiercely at the hatch that was as thick as a wall. The power of the gods hidden in the spear formed a strong confrontation with the force field of the hatch. Dazzling light burst out, blinding the mighty Kryptonian warrior. Their eyes were so white that they couldn''t see anything. After the light disappeared, the hatch had already fallen down, turning into a pile of hot slag. Many Kryptonian fighters rushed in. Although the imperial soldiers were ready, they still launched an attack. The first Imperial soldier is impaled by the spear in his hand. The protective cover shattered in front of the sharp spear. The exoskeleton armor exploded with electric sparks and a stench of overloaded circuits. The automatic artillery fixed on the corridor sensed the enemy''s invasion, and the muzzle gathered a bright light like the sun, continuously bombarding the superheroes trying to rush in. After paying the sacrifices of three superheroes, a superhero who used a bow shot the automatic cannon with a reforged magical bow. The automatic cannon exploded, and the terrifying shock wave also sent all the surrounding imperial soldiers flying. The surviving heroes rushed forward and chopped down those imperial soldiers who dared to stand up to resist them. In the end, the imperial soldiers could only retreat with the wounded. On the long corridor, the two sides kept repeating such scenes. The superheroes led by Sandman paid heavy sacrifices and defeated the defenders along the way. Those imperial soldiers who failed to escape were brutally killed by superheroes. The long war and the sacrifice of their companions made it impossible for them to pretend that they were kind. Possesses great power and should have enjoyed the cheers of the people. But because of the arrival of the empire, he became a street rat. The empire is powerful and far surpasses its previous enemies, making these superheroes feel the despair brought about by killing on the battlefield. They don''t turn things around like they used to. Individuals are small and powerless in war. Such insignificance is precisely what heroes cannot accept. "These things are disgusting." Superman 043 beats a human attached to a spider-shaped autocannon with four mechanical prosthetic limbs to a pulp. His tone was full of distaste for imperial technology. Those intruders fused life and machinery together, which is a violation of human rights. The fixed human beings on the war machine are all those who dare to resist the empire. After the empire captures those who dare to resist them, they will format their brains, program them like computer programming, and make them the computing core of war machines. The reason why Superman No. 043 hates the Empire so much is because the Empire made his Louis and his parents all slaves of war machines. The reason is that they cover themselves for illegal actions against the Empire. When Superman No. 043 saw the war machine made by his family appear on the battlefield, his heart collapsed. The beautiful and moving Louise was nailed to the machine like a suffering Jesus. She screamed as the War Machine advanced. He never thought that the empire''s methods were so cruel. Use those who feel guilty as organic contemplators. An act like that is definitely a terrorist act comparable to ***. He will never forgive those **** intruders. Will spend all his energy and time resisting the invasion of the empire. With the death of humans, the spider machine also fell tremblingly, and the artillery installed on both sides exploded due to the accumulated energy. Such killings cannot alleviate the desire for revenge in Superman No. 043. Only the complete killing of the emperor who launched the war of aggression can be regarded as the end of revenge. Superman No. 043 is so determined for revenge. Never give up because of anything. However, the changes in the fate of the universe in the heavens are unpredictable and full of irony. Even those who claim to be omniscient and omnipotent cannot observe every direction of fate. The fate of Superman 043 is decided at the end of the next hallway. A grenade exploded beside him. A time-space force field mixed with black lightning covered a range of tens of meters, including Superman. Superman No. 043 screamed. The shiny black steel body was shattered into pieces, and the terrifying brilliance shattered his body from the subatomic level. His hatred, his desire, all turned into ashes with him. No one cares how much hatred and unwillingness he bears. Even his companions didn''t care, at most they gave a few sad eyes, and then continued to fight resolutely. Wait until the entire resistance organization is destroyed. No one cares how much hatred a Superman from the parallel universe No. 043 has and what kind of past he has. No one cares about the dead. The heavens and the universe are like this. Icy and unforgiving. The superheroes knock down the imperial soldiers who stop them, and march forward amidst the explosion. They are united and moving towards the goal. Manhattan from the parallel universe #066 is always locked on the target, making sure they don''t miss. The reason why he was able to capture the opponent''s target was because he had fused the Mobius chair of the parallel universe to which he belonged. That is a chair with great strength. Owned by Myront of the New God Clan. Miront is a new **** with a mysterious origin. He does not belong to the Genesis Star, nor does he belong to the Apocalypse Star. He desires only the search for knowledge. Mobius chair allows the person sitting on it to know everything that happened in the past. Allows the owner to have profound knowledge. No. 066 Manhattan killed the Myronte of his universe, took the Mobius Chair, and strengthened his control over the past and knowledge. The M?bius chair can spy on some unimportant imperial information. Unfortunately, there is no way to get more important information. The technology of the empire is terrifying. They seem to have some means of preventing others from observing their fate lines. Whether it is the boss of the Endless Family - Destiny, Manhattan who can travel through the universe at will, or the gods in charge of fate and time, when they use their special abilities to observe or make predictions about the Empire, there is no way to see the Empire , as if the empire did not exist for them. The empire burned all threads of destiny leading to itself. It is impossible to predict the fate of the empire, and many superheroes and gods can only retreat and target those empire commanders. However, the higher the rank of the commander, the more difficult it is to observe his future. Among the many heroes present, only No. 066 Manhattan can see the existence of the enemy''s supreme commander. Relying on the power of its own connection and the power of the Mobius chair, it locked the imperial commander who is closely related to the fate of many heroes. After paying a heavy sacrifice, they came to a hall. The hall is extremely magnificent, with a marble staircase flying straight down from the golden gate at the bow, with exquisite waterfalls carved on it. Depicted banners with different emblems are hung on the walls. The roof is inlaid with many small skylights, allowing one to see the bright stars in the void. Various murals are depicted on the ceiling. Humans fight against various aliens, and step on each other''s corpses to win. So savage, it is honor to kill. Proper *** behavior. In the center of the hall, there is a holographic pit with a height of thirty meters and a smooth metal edge. Blue light filled the space inside, and the tactical projection in the pit rippled. A large number of screens and data windows are suspended beside, and a large amount of data is dancing. No. 066 Manhattan moved his gaze away from above, and he felt a slight pain in his head. Those data are not that simple, the empire fully controls time and space, and analyzes multiple dimensions. Untrained and strengthened three-dimensional creatures are unable to receive that kind of multi-dimensional information with infinite details. "Don''t look." Manhattan 066 whispered, "That information is harmful to us." Dr. Fate''s eyes were bleeding. That information alone hurt him. On the contrary, those illiterate heroes who don''t understand multi-dimensionality seem to have no problem. Their ignorance of the truth is an advantage. The machines installed around the hall roared. The weird head soaked in the yellow liquid showed a painful expression while processing the data. The hall is empty. Only an old man sat on a throne made of silver-white metal. The throne is floating in the air, allowing it to look down at the huge holographic projection, like a **** overlooking his kingdom. "I''m very glad to meet you all." Hawke watched these heroes pouring in, and said in a slightly tired and sarcastic tone: "You have won again and captured your target." "In this case, then order your men to put down their weapons immediately and surrender to us unconditionally." A superhero stood up and said: "You will accept justice." Hawk, who was sitting on the throne, showed a mocking expression. "Surrender to you? If you win this battle, will you win the entire war?" Many superheroes spoke one after another. "Naturally surrender to us. The invasion war launched by the evil empire is doomed to fail. Are you still obsessed with it?" "Surrender or we''ll kill you." "Pull his soul out, and send him to hell, and let him be tortured." "Haven''t you recognized the form yet?" Sandman, the leader of the resistance organization, stood up and said. Hawk stretched out his old hand and clicked in the air. A huge screen appeared in front of many superheroes. The battle of Genesis Star is being played on it. Countless imperial troops have broken through the protection created by the Heavenly Father, Darkmond and the Endless Family, and landed on the surface of Genesis Star. Those gigantic mountain-like steel monsters released beams of light capable of destroying everything towards the ground, turning the city into coke and ruins. The fighter turned into a titan landed on the edge of the city wall, ignoring the attack released by the defenders, and smashed the wall off with a huge powered iron fist. The crackling force field, which is powerful enough to crush a starship, made a crackling sound, mixed with various sounds on the battlefield, and it became extremely ear-piercing. Yes Countless knight mechs can activate the spears in the mechanical palms to attack the enemy. Countless imperial soldiers held their flags high and marched amidst deafening artillery fire. Destruction has come to Genesis. Many heroes watched in horror as the overwhelming artillery fire fell on the huge city that had been turned into a fortress, blowing away all the boulders containing mysterious power. The superheroes who stayed behind on the Genesis Star died in wailing and screaming, and were crushed by the collapsing rubble, turning into unrecognizable flesh. "No, let them stop." A lanternman from the parallel universe No. 056 roared and flew over, but was cut into pieces by the flashing light beam in the next second, and fell to the ground with a splash of bright red blood. It flowed out from the debris and stained a large area of ??the floor red in a short while. "Keep him in check," the Sandman yelled. "Give him the order to stop." Hawke shook his head involuntarily as he watched these enemies of the empire show pain and despair. They are as naive as children in the field of war. But this is also in line with the purpose of the creators behind the scenes. Sentimental, passionate. The thinking of these superheroes is as colorful as lamps coated with color film. The nourishment they provide is much richer, delicious and sweet than ordinary people. It makes sense to execute these humans who are unwilling to obey the empire and trust the holy emperor, at least to prevent these fools from continuing to grow those indescribable things. Prevent these guys from becoming obstacles and cancers that hinder human society from becoming detached. After paying the sacrifices of several heroes, Sandman walked up to Hawke and lifted the old man up. "Stop, or I''ll torture and kill you with endless nightmares." Hawke smiled. "The reality I have witnessed is a thousand times, ten thousand times more terrifying than the nightmares you can imagine." "You murderer." The Sandman growled angrily, "Killing so many innocent people, how can you still laugh." "We have tried hard to tell you the truth, hoping that you will find your way back. It is you who chose to resist. It is you who first put human beings in danger, but now you pretend to be so innocent." "What you have brought is dictatorship and autocracy, a brutal invasion and killing." We have brought technology and development, so that unemployed people can get jobs to support themselves, so that they are no longer confused and suffering. Our laws bind every group, draw the boundaries of the strong, and the freedom of the weak. "The freedom and justice you talk about are meaningless. You regard human society as your own playground, and use your abilities to enjoy the happiness of players unscrupulously." "You proclaim justice, but there is no law to restrict you superpowers. Those who died tragically because of your struggle have no compensation and no condolences. You claim to be free, so you sit back and watch women sell themselves for money, and let men sell themselves for money. Money is a slave. And you can safely assume it was their choice." "I''ve searched through the history books of mankind, and I can''t find any laws or proposals that you promote to protect those who are weak." Hawk''s tone was calm. He was born at the bottom, so he naturally knew what the bottom needed. "What you care about is never the justice of ordinary people, but the justice of whether you can continue to become gods and heroes above all living beings." "Those ordinary people just because of their words and behaviors that you don''t understand, you ignore everything and use your own ability to punish them, calling it a just sanction. You act recklessly, intending to transcend ordinary people How is it different from those dictatorial tyrants who use their power to do whatever they want?" The empire has a complete speculative system. Throughout the ages, even in many universes, the establishment of empires is definitely the most legal. When human beings were fragmented and tortured by the aliens and the age of the long night, the emperor wiped out many aliens such as Greenskin, Randan, and Kraves, and finally established a human empire. There is nothing better than the emperor to gain the righteousness of the country. As the legendary commander of the empire, how could Hawk lose the debate. He was born as a worker, and started as a soldier at the bottom, and gradually became an imperial marshal who could be trusted and relied on by the Holy Emperor. If the eloquence is poor, I''m afraid they won''t be able to climb to where they are today. "I''m going to kill you." The Sandman growled and shook the opponent: "Tell them to stop." Hawk is mocking and tired from beginning to end. "All the enemies of the empire on Genesis Planet have been declared excommunicated and rebellious. Even if they survive, they will be made into machine slaves to serve the empire forever. As for you, you will stay here." "Do you know why I didn''t leave? You can run very well. If you don''t catch all of you, I''m afraid you can continue to run." Hawk''s words were weak, but the Sandman showed horror. I saw that the hatch they destroyed became intact again at some point. "Take him away, I don''t believe those guys dare to ignore his life and death." As expected of the leader of many parallel universe rebels, Sandman made a decision immediately. Unfortunately, it''s too late. The mother box that erupted with light did not open the sonic boom channel. It''s like an online game without an internet connection, it can''t serve them. Zod from the parallel universe No. 043 was the first to be defeated. In an unbearable strange explosion, his face was pierced by some kind of energy weapon. This Kryptonian general who once dreamed of ruling the universe, but was influenced by the love of Superman No. 043 and became the guardian fell like that. He didn''t even see the person who killed him clearly. Immediately after the second, the third. Something invisible is slaughtering enemies who enter the strategy hall. The Sandman grabbed Hawke and injected his deadly nightmare power into the opponent''s soul. As long as he had an accident, the opponent would die immediately. Relying on his special ability to try to search for the targets of influence, he showed a look of despair. Nothing at all. The opponent is not only physically invisible, but also mentally and spiritually invisible. In other words, the enemy does not exist at all. However, the heroes who were slaughtered were a sure sign that someone was slaughtering them. Physics and the occult are all gone! "It''s a quantum state." No. 066 Manhattan, with pure white eyes and a hydrogen atom symbol carved on his forehead, shouted: "They are only in a state of existence that can be observed by us at the moment they attack us." Manhattan, who gained abilities due to the quantum conversion experiment, immediately realized the strangeness of the enemy. How could such means exist! It is impossible for the Creator to achieve such a degree! However, he didn''t wait for him to figure out how the Empire managed to put the soldiers in a quantum state and attack them. A dagger emitting blue light pierced his head from the front, and the tip of the dagger just pierced through the hydrogen atom symbol carved on his forehead. The opponent is like stabbing a target, piercing from the center of the symbol exactly. Manhattan in the parallel universe No. 066 died like this. His power to change the past and the future has not had time to show, and he was slaughtered like a wild dog. "Tell them to stop." The Sandman howled in despair: "Hurry up." "This trap is specially set up for you." Hawke said: "When I realized that the strategic plan had made a mistake, I used the trick just to get rid of you completely. In that way, the empire will get an equivalent amount of money." A stable territory of the galaxy can lay the foundation of an empire." The parallel universe is separated by the wall of origin, seemingly boundless, but in fact its area is very small. The desperate Sandman choked Hawke''s throat desperately, trying to get the other party to order him to stop. However, the other party kept laughing. It made him collapse more and more, and the strength in his hands became stronger. It wasn''t until the clear sound of bone cracking came that Sandman realized belatedly that he crushed the opponent''s throat bone alive. Those unseen, unobserved warriors killed the last Sandman superhero and lifted the quantum state. Sandman saw their appearance clearly. All dressed in silver armor and a smooth silver helmet, with no faces visible. The body is slender and slender, holding a dagger in his hand. The Sandman could feel the coldness coming from under the armor. Like steel cast under pressure, without a trace of emotion. Those soldiers approached slowly. The Sandman staggered back step by step, and finally tripped over the dead body. He killed a legendary commander of the Empire. Such behavior is unforgivable and inexcusable. Even if Hawke wanted to exchange his broken body for a perfect victory for the empire from the very beginning. Sandman wants to say something. But he hasn''t spoken yet. A warrior stabbed a dagger covered with arcane runes into his body. The Sandman''s eyes were blurred, and finally fell into darkness. "Seal the commander-in-chief''s body and bring him back to Terra." A warrior whispered: "He will be buried in the sacred cemetery until the day he is awakened." "What about this guy?" Another fighter kicked the unconscious Sandman. "Sent to the sage''s laboratory, the research on the endless family is still going on, the sages need more samples." The creation star of the No. 02 main universe-077 parallel universe. The flames of war covered the entire city. Enough to send mortals deadly to horrific fallout floating in the air. The rumbling artillery fire scorched the entire ruins. Those artillery fires are so terrifying that they can erase the past and future of a thing. Delete data completely. Even the reflection in the highest sky will be completely erased. Does not leave a trace. Constantine, wearing a full set of protective clothing, led the team composed of Constantine forward in the ruins. Each parallel universe''s Constantine is different. Some who resisted the Empire have been killed. is also somewhat unknown, failing to become an excellent Constantine. Those Konstantin who did not resist the empire and were outstanding, successfully entered the Konstantin squad. Constantine, who went to the empire, called himself Constantine. Constantine who followed him was divided according to their body shape, personality, appearance characteristics, and the parallel universe they were born in. Now this team has old Constantine, little Constantine, fat Constantine, skinny Constantine, irritable Constantine, taciturn Constantine, scarred Constantine, violent Constantine Dante. The task of Constantine''s team is to capture those guys from the Endless Family. The Sandman entered the Imperial battleship. No need to think about this anymore. A self-inflicted idiot. These guys are concepts personified. The empire tried to dig out some useful things from them and strengthen the research on the field of rules. The sages declared that if they could gain inspiration from these conceptual avatars, the empire would have the technology to create real gods. They will also become the most important right-hand man of the Holy Emperor. Konstantin knew nothing about the competition among the sages, he only knew that hunting the endless family was a very troublesome job. If the promises of those guys were not touching enough, Constantine would rather go to the frontline troops. Most psykers and Librarians have followed Titus to fight the Legion of the Monitor. Konstantin, a local mage, has become one of the few existences who can arrest the endless family. "This distance is almost the same." Constantine said: "Characterize the magic circle, summon those guys, and then lock them up." Members of the Endless Clan wield unimaginable power. It is difficult to destroy and harm them by physical means. However, they are not invincible. Mages can use runes and spells to imprison them. Sandmans from multiple parallel universes have been summoned by mages and imprisoned. "Summon death first, that chick has a great figure." Old Constantine fiddled with his snow-white hair, showing an excited smile. "Be serious, we are doing business." Constantine said: "That guy is the strongest, stay to the end." "I heard that he escaped to the parallel universe No. 045 and died, and he lived like this for tens of thousands of years." Old Constantine took out a photo. In the photo, there is a childish-looking, pure and lovely girl with smooth long hair, wearing a black gothic dress, and a slender waist. The turbulent chest makes people worry about whether such a thin waist can support such a majesty, and the bare white and flawless feet look so cute that people can''t take their eyes off. Members of the endless family are the embodiment of concepts. But they are not immortal. If they are targeted by powerful beings and kill them with their hands, they will die too. The domain they belong to will once again give birth to an endless family member with all the memories of the former. "Vulgar." Constantine said with a look of disdain: "Am I the kind of person who is easily shaken? You are an insult to my noble personality. Let''s call for death first. The more difficult it is, the more we have to welcome it." Difficult to overcome." Andromeda Nebula. Planet Velo. This is also Wesker''s hometown. With the offensive of the empire, Wesker, who joined the army, came back again. The difference is that he set off as a defender of the alliance, but returned as an auxiliary army of the empire. As soon as it landed, a group of local company executives greeted them obsequiously. Executives include humans and dwarves. All of them were smiling, and seemed very happy for the arrival of these imperial auxiliary troops. The official organizations of many planets in the alliance are taken care of by large enterprises or executives of large companies. Of course there are some purely official people, but their influence is generally not as great as that of executives. "Congratulations to all of you who have struggled hard to go home. We hope that you are looking forward to the stars and the moon, which is why we have brought you back." "You guys are here, life will be easier, bring down those **** alliance lackeys, bring down big companies, the oppression of big companies, freedom belongs to the people." Executives use flattery to try to make a good impression and avoid being purged. But at this moment, a discordant voice came. "You are traitors. You have betrayed your homeland and become the lackeys of the invaders. You are shameless." A student who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old pointed at Wesker and insulted: "You will always be cast aside and nailed to history on the pillar of shame. "Traitor." "Traitor." "Traitor." The companion next to the student also shouted. The faces of the smiling executives turned pale, wishing they could just draw their guns and kill these guys. PS: All viewpoints in this book are considered from the standpoints of characters from different camps and environments. (end of this chapter) Chapter 407： You should die fighting outside (please subscribe) Chapter 407 You should die outside (seeking subscription) The executives of Planet Velo let those students come over. It is nothing more than to create a warm welcome from Planet Weiluo to the empire. means that Planet Velo sincerely supports the wise rule of the Holy Emperor. Resolutely cut off from those stupid and backward guys in the alliance, and firmly follow the empire to a glorious future. When I asked these students to come over, I also specially asked them to come. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen. "Shut up, and if you call me again, you will all be sent to prison." "Defend, defend." "Take them all, take them all." Several executives shouted palely. What kind of behavior is going to be like this! Are you going to roast them on the fire! Too vicious. terrible. If these imperial auxiliary troops are angered. They are all going to be hungry. Now the empire''s offensive is getting more and more terrifying. The army of the Wotan Alliance retreated in succession. Lost soldiers and generals along the way, and their morale was almost wiped out. After a while, the capital may be lost. The empire won the Wotan Alliance and became the ruler of the Andromeda Nebula, which is already a certainty. How dare you say such things without sticking up your **** and serving these imperial masters well! 1 Isn''t this an excuse for others! "A group of disgraceful lackeys." The young student said angrily: "A group of cowards without bones, you are a disgrace to the alliance, traitors." "Get out of our homeland, traitor." "Intruder, get out of our home." Other students also shouted. The momentum is majestic. The arrival of the Imperial Auxiliary Army has already been notified to all walks of life. At the space port, many people gathered. At this moment, everyone''s faces were pale. It is said that the empire was despotic. angered them, the head would have to be snapped off. However, those students have a lot of backbone. It seems that before coming, he has already prepared and vowed to resist to the end. When the guards came, they held arms with the guards and stood firm and refused to leave. Still shouting various slogans loudly, asking the imperial auxiliary army to leave the planet Velo. They will never accept imperial dictatorship. "I''m sorry, I''m sorry, these children are ignorant, ignorant." A female supervisor said: "I will definitely criticize them severely afterwards." "Yes, we will definitely investigate to the end, and we will never tolerate it." Several executives spoke one after another, expressing their attitudes, for fear that the great killers of these empires would shoot them with guns. There is nothing unusual about Wesker, and he will not raise his gun to shoot the opponent because of such a thing. Actually he doesn''t have the power to order those students to be shot Instead, he watched this scene with great interest. If he hadn''t experienced all kinds of frontlines, Wesker would definitely be as passionate as these students, desperate to defend his homeland. No way, the education of the Wotan Alliance is too good. The concept of loving the alliance and seeing oneself as a member of the alliance has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Without the Wotan Alliance, there would be no future for mankind. With the loss of the Wotan Alliance, human civilization has come to an end. Wesker once also kept such words in his heart. But after experiencing all kinds of frontlines, Wesker has a new understanding. betray? What is betrayal? Why should you pledge allegiance to an alliance that does not regard itself as a human being? As a farmer who farms and does odd jobs, he can only live sixty or seventy at most. Ten years of youth, ten years of aging, only forty or fifty years in between. Forty or fifty years are divided into day and night, and there are still more than 20 years left. Taking out wind and rain, three diseases and five disasters, how much time is left? If you marry another daughter-in-law and raise a few children, the time that belongs to you will be even more pitiful. What is the purpose of human life? Even if you dont want to be rich and powerful, at least you have to pursue a stable life, and you can have a few days to do boring things when you are free. You spent your youth just for a few unrealistic slogans, just for an alliance that even you don''t know who you are. If it really puts you in your heart, it can still talk. However, those people think you are a big wronged species. Eat it dry and wipe it clean, and see that you are worthless, so I will let you go far away. If you say something unpleasant to it, it will hit you with all eyes. beat you up, and slandered you everywhere as a heartless person. It also covers your mouth so that you cant open your mouth or speak, so you can only watch helplessly as it slanders you and encourages those ignorant people to insult you. Trying to empty your money, make you insensitive, make you a pug for money. "Why is there so much anger?" Wesker walked up to the students and asked, "I''m also from Planet Velo, and I don''t think the empire is an invader." "Bah, I''m ashamed to share a home with someone like you." The student looked righteous, like a **** standing on a moral height, bathed in holy light, and his eyes showed a traitor like Wesker contempt and disdain. There was hatred in his eyes. It can be seen that he really wants to kill these **** traitors. Wesker wiped the drool on his face. "It''s a good thing for young people to be motivated, but this brain needs to be practiced more, don''t listen to the wind and the rain." "My brain is clearer than yours, lackey." The student said: "Stop pretending, you **** bastard, and brought those **** imperial lackeys to invade your homeland." "Then what should I do?" Wesker looked at the student mockingly, "If I die in battle, the pension is not enough to repay the loan, I will go to the battlefield and lose everything in my family. "This is your homeland, so you should fight to the death. Even if you die outside, it''s better than being a traitor. What you lose when you die is only your life and those belongings. However, it is because of your cowardice that the alliance is broken. , Let our home become a colony of the empire, you are sinners through the ages." "Is the alliance necessarily good? Is what we insist on right?" "Our ancestors have lived like this for generations. What do you mean by saying that? You are questioning the alliance system, so what are the ancestors who lived in this way? You are an ungrateful, traitorous bastard." Seeing the students being so outraged by righteous indignation, I wish I could die immediately. Wesker couldn''t help but patted his forehead. I just want to live like a human being, and I will be a sinner through the ages! Now this student, is his brain disabled? "Take them down." Wesker shook his head and said. "You will be cast aside forever, beast." the student shouted. But his voice became smaller and smaller. Guards drag them outside. Wesker glanced at the resentful student and shook his head. He looked at the executives, restrained the wry smile on his face, and became serious and serious. "The Empire plans to forgive all loans left over from the days of the Alliance as a grace of the Holy Emperor." As soon as these words came out, the faces of many executives who were pale just now became even more pale. What should come is still here. (end of this chapter) Chapter 408： Never submit to the rule of the evil empire (please subscribe) Chapter 408 Never Surrender to the Rule of the Evil Empire (Subscribe) The business executives of the Wotan Alliance have long heard about the various practices of the empire. It is a crime to give so much money to those guys for nothing. Even debt transfer is better than this. "Do you really want to write off all the debt?" tremblingly, one executive said. "It''s easy to mess up that way." "Report to the empire again, those people have no debts, but it will turn upside down." "How can they be restrained without debt!" "Yes, my lord, be careful. Those people are afraid of power but not morality. There is no need to reduce their debts." "This matter is beyond your control." Wesker glanced at the executives standing in front of him and said word by word: "Don''t try to do things secretly, if you do well, you can live. If you don''t do well, you will all be punished." Execute it, and the order of this world will be rewashed." Due to manpower, the reform of the empire is often relatively crude, and it is left to those locals who are willing to surrender to solve it. These people do not have the courage to resist the empire, but their courage to make money through the reform of the empire is astonishing. Borrowing money desperately on the eve of the reform, emptied the local financial funds, and then took advantage of the opportunity of the arrival of the empire to write off all the loans. Received all the assets of those original enterprises under his own name. Human nature is always complicated. Exemption of loans between major companies and civilians, the first is to win people''s hearts, and the second is to enable local people to get rid of such a depressive life. However, the practice has completely changed. As long as you have some rights in your hands, you will try your best to put those assets under your own name as much as possible, thinking about becoming a rich man after the empire comes. Wesker has seen too many people like that. As long as you don''t pay attention, those who are swallowed by desire will kill each other for money. The threat is just a warning to these people, and the empire will conduct a follow-up review. Anyone who dares to cheat will pay for his stupidity. "We are all dedicated to our duties." A female supervisor said: "We will never let down the Holy Emperor and the Empire." The female supervisor spoke sincerely. Wesker had a mocking look on his face. He doesn''t believe a word of such words. Not long ago, they also declared that they would fight the empire to the end. Defend the alliance, defend their homeland. Give it your all to fight these fearsome imperial invaders to the last minute. Now, their Skyhawk Ritual is more formal than Wesker''s. If he didn''t know their details, Wesker would have wondered if the empire had sent them here as undercover agents before. This is reality, this is human nature. "My lords must be very tired, why don''t I take you to rest first. Tonight is a welcome banquet. Tomorrow we will discuss in detail how to promote the imperial decree. This way please." Under the leadership of those executives, Wesker entered the group of buildings that he admired in the past. In the Wotan Union, corporations and non-corporations are two distinct worlds. Neither the dwarves nor the humans that live in it are as sharply divided as between corporate and non-corporate. The top executives of the Wotan Alliance divided part of their own interests. The part of people who get these benefits, seeing their own lives compared with the lives of non-corporate groups, will subconsciously support the rule of corporations and enterprises. They think they are superior to others, and they are not at the same level as those hard-earned non-company bottoms. For the sake of high-level considerations, they have deliberately supported the Wotan Alliance in order to obtain more benefits. The buildings where the company''s employees and executives live cover a vast area and are clean and full of sense of technology. The most central building presents a dome structure, made of silver-white metal and reinforced glass. Obviously a branch of a company established here. It is different from the harsh environment in which ordinary people live. The buildings where the company''s executives and employees live and work are all exquisite. Wide space between each other. There is no concept of setting up streets on the ground, and flower beds, grasslands and forests are built. Take a deep breath, the air is fresh. It makes people feel like they are in the grassland. The employees of those companies wore neat clothes and walked through them like ants. Everywhere is full of humanized comfort and coziness. Wesker remembered that he used to face the loess and his back to the sky, driving a broken harvester to work in the high temperature of 40 degrees. It is a happy thing to drink cold ale after work. After working for a day, it is considered lucky to be able to get 20% of the successful results of your work. Every day is basically the interest of repaying the loan. It''s miserable. Look at the people here, the work is comfortable, the environment is beautiful, and you are enjoying life comfortably. The life gap between people is bigger than the life gap between people and dogs. When the staff watched Wesker and the others walk by, their eyes showed fear. Everyone knows what the arrival of the empire means. Their good days are coming to an end. The Empire forgives its debts. Companies were also killed. What can they rely on to maintain and continue such a peaceful life. Wesker observed it, and it was obvious that these people did not welcome the arrival of the empire. He even saw a few students with angry faces, fists clenched, full of hatred. When he looked at the people in the empire, he wished he could eat them with his teeth and claws. They did not speak, but expressed their thoughts with their eyes. A bunch of traitors, shameful traitors. These beasts who surrendered to the empire should all be sent to the gallows. Wesker frowned slightly, feeling that the reform this time would not be so easy. There must be a strong resistance. He finally understood why those students hated them so much! In their eyes, the Wotan Alliance is their home. This home allows them to live comfortably, to be superior to others, and to enjoy the privileges brought by their status. They will grow up, and then inherit the property and work of their parents, and continue to enjoy the beauty here. The arrival of the empire ruined all of this. In this way, their anger can be explained. Preventing people from getting rich is like killing one''s parents. This old saying is true in any era. Feeling the malice of those people, Wesker swore secretly. In any case, we will ensure the normal reform of Planet Weiluo, and will never develop to the extent that the empire will be involved Wesker, who returned to Planet Velo, led more than ten thousand people. is just the size of an organization group. Including him, there are a dozen officers. Two-thirds were born on the planet Velo. The rest are soldiers conscripted from nearby galaxies. Like Wesker, they all come from the bottom. is the so-called non-corporate group. After surrendering to the empire at the border, Kodd, who led the soldiers to revolt, has become a general, responsible for commanding many soldiers who rebelled at that time. In order to solve the problem of the alliance army''s loyalty to the empire. The empire generally cleans or downgrades and reorganizes those officers. From the original ranks of low-level soldiers, some smart and capable soldiers were drawn to supplement them. Wesker and others were also promoted. This return to Planet Velo was initiated by Wesker. Imperials rarely drop commanders. Because the customs and habits of each planet are different. In addition, the imperial military does not legally support the airborne regiment-level commander of an army composed of citizens of a certain planet Only the forces of a planet can be assigned to that general, and he will dominate and rule. According to the imperial dictatorship and democracy, the main body of the empire is a human dictatorship formed by joining Terra as a unit. Planets have certain autonomy rights after abiding by the rules set by the Imperial Constitution, state religion, and courts. The governor who manages the entire planet is elected by the people of that planet themselves. represents the interests of that planet. Then the governor swears allegiance to the empire on behalf of all citizens. The Interstellar Chamber of Commerce under the control of the empire integrates it into the empire''s economic system according to the local minerals, assets and population, ensuring that it can enjoy power and pay its own obligations, forming a 1+1>2 mutual win. The planet needs to pay taxes to the empire, provide soldiers, maintain the state religion, and be 100% loyal to the holy emperor. After paying these, they can obtain the protection of the imperial army, receive technical support from the Mechanicus and the imperial scientific research institutions, improve productivity, occupy a position in interstellar trade, and improve their living standards through the interstellar economy. Most of the work of the Terra Council is to ensure that this system is not damaged by the selfishness and greed of human nature, and to effectively maintain the dignity of every citizen of the empire. The Interstellar Chamber of Commerce uses gentle and indirect means to use commercial trade to plunder wealth and use it for redistribution to support the various expenses of the empire, so that the various planets of the empire can be maintained at a similar level, and there will be no too large wealth gap. Simply put, the current wealth gap in the empire is. The rich can hire someone to wash their suspension car, and the poor have to wash their suspension car by themselves. Everyone has a big ox. At most, your cows are fatter and mine are thinner. There will never be a situation where the rich have a group of big buffaloes and the poor have a small snail. However, the situation of the Wotan Alliance is very complicated. It is even more exaggerated than the original empire. The empire was in the midst of various crises caused by chaos and aliens. The wealth gap is huge, but not as serious as the Wotan Alliance. The wealth of the Wotan Alliance has been excessively concentrated in the hands of the 0.0000001% of the people. The poor don''t talk about snails, but owe them two big buffaloes. Such a situation also caused the problems of the Wotan Alliance to be complicated. The reformation of many planets is not going well. Someone secretly divides interests and intrigues. When they cannot satisfy their own desires, they will encourage ignorant people to rebel. eventually led to the military suppression of the entire planet. Such news emerges endlessly. Many in the Wotan League stubbornly believe that the Empire is an invader, coming to take their homeland and ruin their lives. In the absence of complete information channels to understand the situation, it is easy to be fooled by rulers who control public opinion and have evil intentions. Using all kinds of stigma and poor information to encourage ignorant people to rebel against the empire, which eventually led to mass bloodshed. After experiencing several suppression incidents, Wesker found that many people''s performance can be said to be ignorant and stupid. They seem to be smart, but they don''t have the ability to distinguish right from wrong and verify facts. Stubbornly believe that right is right and wrong is wrong. Such people are encouraged by those who have a heart in a few words, and put themselves on the edge of a dangerous abyss. Unaware that I am just someone else''s gun, driven by others. When the other party gets what they want, they will let go directly, leaving them there helpless and becoming the recipients of the empire''s wrath. Such things are always repeated and repeated. Those people will also be used again and again until they are worthless and completely abandoned. Wesker doesn''t want that to happen in his hometown. That''s why he came back. Repression by the Empire is no joke. Once the regular troops of the empire are dispatched, those who dare to join the ranks of resisting the empire. No matter what the reason is, they will be executed or sent to a punishment camp. Some will even be transformed into atonement machine slaves, and they will spend their entire lives atoneting for their sins. Imagine a system that was originally extremely beneficial to you, but because you dont understand it, you dont know it, and you are teased with a few words, so you are irrational and go crazy to fight against the empire. In the end, it was strongly suppressed by the empire and transformed into a redemption machine slave. But the person who encouraged you pretended to be innocent, took the benefits and retreated behind the scenes, and lived a good life. No matter how smart and capable the officials of the empire are, there is no way to screen hundreds of planets and tens of billions of traitors to find the innocent among them. Even with the assistance of the brain, it is difficult to ensure that there will be no unjust, false or wrongly decided cases. Wesker will never allow such a thing to happen in his hometown. That''s why he came back. It is necessary to ensure the smooth reform of the planet Velo and integrate into the empire, so as to avoid the step of **** riots and strong suppression by the empire. He is not very interested in the bustling banquet. The banquet was very lively. Many slender guards shuttled among them, serving delicious food and wine one after another. Every time a new dish is served, a butler in uniform will announce the name of that dish loudly. How to evaluate! Wesker thinks this should be the so-called aristocratic sense of ritual! Any dish here is worth a farmer''s annual income. Wesker did not have any joy or excitement. He is not suitable for such an occasion. Those executives and guests who come and go are very respectful to Wesker and others, even if they don''t understand dining etiquette at all. However, Wesker knows that behind these scantily clad, **** female guests and those exquisite, delicious dishes are hidden the soft knives of those executives. They hope to get more benefits from the reform. Whether it is the parliament of the Wotan Alliance or accepting the rule of the Holy Emperor, they don''t care much. They are more concerned about whether their own interests will be damaged. How to take advantage of this situation to gain greater voice and interests. After attending the banquet for a while, he politely declined the other party''s invitation to stay. went straight back to his hometown. In order to avoid bringing fear, he did not take a military gunboat, but borrowed a hover motorcycle to go back. The flying height of the hoverbike can reach fifteen meters. This height is enough to avoid most obstacles. Most areas of Velo planet are plains and deserts, and suspension motorcycles can reach many areas without obstacles. The maximum speed of the suspension motorcycle can reach 1000km/hour. Wesker drove his motorcycle back to his hometown town. Vello, a colonial planet, is mostly agricultural. Along the way, you can see stretches of cultivated land. The grape trellises fixed by white brackets cover the undulating mountains, lush and verdant, stretching as far as the eye can see. Automatic sprinkler systems stand at intervals to ensure coverage of those grape crops. Wheat is generally planted on the plains, which is convenient for mechanical operations. At intervals, there are special hydroponic vegetable bases. Flying all the way, it is basically either farmland or various economic crops, fruit trees. Planet Velo is highly developed, and traces of development can be seen everywhere. Except for those wastelands that cannot be developed or are too expensive, they have basically been developed. Farmers carefully raise their crops to ensure that they can harvest and bring wealth to themselves. Wesker was excited by this familiar scene. He came home. Here he was born. His soul is linked to Velo. Going home is not a very time-consuming thing. Two hours later, the dilapidated town signboard appeared before his eyes. The town is as desolate as ever. Looks almost lifeless. After the debt is paid off, people don''t have much money to spend. For this reason, the economy of the small town has not improved much. People are hardworking, but unfortunately this is not an era where hard work can get rich. The Wotan Alliance used "reasonable and legal" means to take away all the wealth. Wesker''s return was still warmly welcomed. The people in the small town didn''t speak ill of Wesker because he surrendered to the Empire. Wesker is a part of their town, and his character is obvious to all. Courageous and honest. Dare to fight for a better life. Compared to the concept of alliance, they love Wesker as a real person more. Wesker and his welcome go to the only bar in town. News of his return spread quickly. People come from all directions. The bar was packed to the brim in no time. "The empire promised that our debts will end here, and we will be debt-free from now on." Wesker said to his neighbors and friends: "At the same time, we can elect a governor who represents the interests of the planet Velo, so that Come and serve the Empire." Hearing that the debt was forgiven, the people all cheered. You can hear the back, but people showed blank expressions. "Is the governor useful?" said a wrinkled old man. "We have elected many officials, but in the end they are just puppets of those business owners." "That kind of game is meaningless. They choose a few people for us to choose." A young man said angrily: "It''s just a waste of time." "It''s up to us to decide who to choose for the governor. Everyone can run for election, as long as you think you can fight for more interests for Planet Velo, and talk and fight on behalf of our interests." Wesker said. "You are too young, Wesker, this is just a game." Someone in the crowd said. "At least we can have a sense of participation." Wesker joked: "In any case, debt forgiveness is inevitable." After a pause, Wesker continued: "The choice of the governor, we need to be cautious, and we need someone who can actually speak on our behalf. Every planet has a little autonomy to adapt to our cultural life and society. The governor also The person who docks with the Interstellar Chamber of Commerce and confirms our position in the imperial economic system." "Taking a step back, the governor is also the one who rules us according to the laws of the empire. If we don''t want to hand over our fate to people who don''t think about ourselves, then we have to act and choose the people we need to cooperate with the reform of the empire. . Wesker tried his best to explain the reform of the empire. Make sure his hometown isn''t stupid enough to be instigated. Of course, he will also go to other places for this work. But before that, he had to get the support of his hometown. Velo planet has developed agriculture, and each gathering place is basically the size of a small town, with only a handful of metropolises. "We can all get a better life." Wesker promised his hometown people: "We will no longer be reduced to animals without dignity, but before that, we have to learn how to defend our rights. Don''t go to It doesn''t matter whether the institution that rules us is the Empire or the Wotan League, what we have to defend is our power, the power of being human. Whoever makes us live like a human being, then we support whoever." "Do you want your future to be determined when you are born? Do you want your children to be burdened with debts that need to be repaid throughout their lives? Everyone should decide their own future by themselves. The meaning of life lies here. One day, We will all return to death. Both pain and happiness will be the only things we will get." When you are dying, you look back on your life and never had a day of happiness. Is it really meaningful to live to pay off your debts, to dedicate your life to a concept of nothingness! Wesker raised his hand and shouted. We have to live for ourselves, whether we will be sad or miserable tomorrow, it is up to us to choose. The most high-end Como Academy on Planet Velo. This school was established by the first generation of colonists who colonized the planet Velo. So far, it has been passed down for thousands of years. Those who can enter this school are basically elites, among the dragons and phoenixes. In addition to their own conditions, a recommendation letter written by a senior executive is also required. Those who dont meet the conditions are basically unable to enter here. If you can come here, your life will be very different. More than 80% of the executives of Planet Velo come from this institution, so one can imagine how much energy there is here. "This is betrayal." At the port, the student who was angry at Wesker and others stood in front of a group of college students from Como Academy and said sadly: "This is a betrayal of a civilization that has been passed down for thousands of years. The damned invaders are trampling on our fine civilization and fooling our fellow citizens. The Wotan Alliance is in jeopardy, it is on the brink of destruction." "We all have to wake up, stand up, and make sacrifices to defend it. Stop that damned empire from continuing to hurt us, send those traitors to the gallows, and let them know that it is wrong to betray the alliance and their homeland. What''s the end!" "Then shall we fight with weapons?" a person said. "Yes, we have to fight, and the happiness that was taken away by violence can only be regained by violence. Some of us will die, but the sacrifice is worth it, because we are fighting for Velo, to defend our Fight for civilization, fight for our dignity," said the student. "When do we do it?" one person asked. "At the celebration in a few days, we will do it." The student said: "We will make those damned traitors pay the price, let them understand that all citizens of Planet Velo will never submit to the dictatorship of the evil empire. " PS: Once again, this book does not insinuate anything, and all opinions are from the standpoint of the respective characters. The vested interests of the Wotan Alliance and the group of people who gave up the Wotan Alliance and chose the Empire have different ideas and interests. The empire also has a faction that opposes Guilliman''s current system and wants to use resources for people''s livelihood. I just don''t focus on writing, just mention it in one stroke. This is a farming novel, and the struggle of people with different interests is also the mainstream of this book. The various measures promoted by the empire against the righteousness of the gods and the resistance of the vested interests of the conquered forces are also one of the cool points of this book. (end of this chapter) Chapter 409： Who is the traitor? (seeking subscription) Chapter 409 Who is the traitor? (seeking subscription) The student''s words were powerful and infectious. The people next to him all roared in low voices. "Never submit to the dictatorship of an evil empire." "Never submit to the dictatorship of an evil empire." "Never submit to the dictatorship of an evil empire." "We don''t have enough manpower." Someone raised a question, "We only have a hundred people here at most, but they have 10,000 people, and they have advanced weapons and equipment. We will be suppressed soon." "Relax, I''m ready. Besides us, there are some people who will participate in this operation. As long as we kill the leading officers, we can encourage people to resist the brutal rule of the empire. Those People just need someone to take the lead." "Resistance must involve bloodshed and sacrifice. Only blood can awaken the rebellious heart of the people of Weiluo, and let them know that if they do not resist, the country will be destroyed. Let us be the first to shoot, and let all Weiluo people The people are all awakened, let them all take up arms to resist. We want to tell those damned imperial people that this is the Wotan Alliance, our hometown, not their colony. They cannot destroy a civilization that has existed for thousands of years. " After speaking, all the people who participated in this private gathering were full of enthusiasm. They''re going to do a great thing. Wake up the ignorant and insensitive people. Tell them to stand up, to rise up and resist. The party quickly disbanded. These passionate young people are secretly preparing many things to resist. The fact that they can enter the top universities on Planet Velo means that their parents are senior executives of enterprises and chambers of commerce. Executives control the wealth and power of this planet. The resources they can use are also very huge. Even if many people know that the reform of the empire is coming. But the habit that has lasted for so long still makes many people subconsciously think that the students of these top universities are big shots. A large-scale resistance movement is going on in secret. Just waiting for someone to raise their arms, they will respond in groups and fight to defend their homeland. A few days later, Planet Weiluo ushered in a grand ceremony. The location of the grand ceremony was chosen to be the oldest city built by the first generation of colonists on Planet Velo - Dorsay. Dorsay is not the most prosperous city. But it has its own meaning. The city was built with the arrival of humans. Grow with the glory of humanity. The city reached its peak when corporations and corporations had yet to fully replace the government of the Wotan Union. When the power of the Wotan Alliance gradually fell into the hands of major business owners and chambers of commerce, the city also slowly declined. Dorsay City is majestic and tall. The whole city stands on a high **** made of giant basalt bricks and stone pillars. The building complex is made of polished boulders. The exterior walls are covered with a lime coating. The slightly sloping eaves are spliced ??with bronze tiles. The gargoyle at the end of the sharp corner of the eaves opened its mouth wide, curled up and squatted around the downspout and gate. The balconies and railings on the top floor are made of cast copper. The coating on the surface has fallen off. Most balconies are covered under tarpaulins. Stone brick arch bridge and metal stairs are connected with the surrounding buildings. The paths paved with tiles extend in all directions, connecting the main roads. The loudspeakers of the radio are distributed in the ancient streets and roads, playing the music of the empire non-stop. Sculptures of the Holy Emperor and Emperor have appeared in some important squares. The original sculptures, except for those who made great contributions to the planet Velo, all other sculptures were cleaned up. People don''t have much resistance to the change of sculpture. They didn''t have much thought about the change of their ruler. Especially when the empire claimed to forgive debts, they were a little glad that the empire had arrived. Otherwise, they have to work like their parents for life to earn money to repay the loan. Pedestrians are bustling, the whole city is full of vitality, everywhere is shrouded in colorful colors, and there is a lot of noise. Gravity boats, parade buses, and private suspension vehicles occupy the roads and low altitudes. Make a buzzing sound. Everywhere you see, there are banners hanging. Celebrating the arrival of the empire. Vendors, big and small, peddled along the street, hoping to make more money during the grand ceremony. News of debt forgiveness has spread across the planet. Today is a grand ceremony to announce the arrival of the empire. Of course, today''s grand ceremony will also elect the governor of Planet Velo. This is a real referendum. People come from all over the world, and they want to elect a person who can represent their interests. Wesker stands on a hovering airship. There is no longer a flag of the Wotan Alliance in Dorsay City. The double-headed eagle flag of the empire is flying in the sky. Wesker is fortunate at this moment. Choosing to invest in the empire, so far, is still a matter of luck. He joined the army to settle his debts. There are some waves, but the ultimate goal is achieved. Returning money to creditors and killing creditors are both means of resolving debts. As time goes by, people get together more and more. The corps brought back by Wesker were sent to maintain law and order. The sound of music also reached a climax. Amid the cheers of the people, Wesker walked onto a huge platform and began to elect the governor representing the planet Velo from the counted votes. However, when he just stood on the edge of the podium, he appeared in front of the public. The ear-piercing sound of laser cutting through the air followed. A beam of laser light whizzed from the audience, passing directly through Wesker''s shoulder, and the entire shoulder was blown to pieces. He only felt a sharp pain, his eyes went dark, and he knelt on the ground. This mutation caused a commotion among the crowd. Countless screams sounded. Someone fled around in a panic "Down with the imperial invaders. Rise up, my people." Countless screams sounded. Many people''s faces were pale, and they were almost scared to death. "Down with the imperial invaders." A shout sounded. "Resist those **** invaders, we will not be subjugated slaves." "Kill those traitors, for the Wotan Alliance." A group of students with brand new guns led a group of people out of the building near the rally. They kept shooting at the high platform, laser beams filled the air. In a short while, seven or eight soldiers who surrendered to the empire and became vassals were killed or injured. This sudden attack made the soldiers who were only maintaining order unable to react. Planet Velo has laid down its weapons. Planetary defense and orbital space stations are in their hands. The empire is coming, but it is debt-free. No matter how insane your brain is, you have to realize this! Who would have thought that there would be rebels! Fighting quickly broke out. The students and rebels had no scruples. They opened fire under the cover of the crowd. When the soldiers opened fire, they shouted that the empire committed massacres, and opened fire on civilians. Using this despicable method to suppress the soldiers, they began to attack the high platform. Their morale is like a rainbow, each of them is brave enough to die for their ideals and their country. If it continues like this, maybe they can really win. However, some farmers who reacted quickly and had more knowledge saw the identities of these rebels at a glance. Thinking of what Wesker had said to them before. Some people coerce others for their own benefit, shouting all kinds of righteous slogans to violently resist the empire, which eventually led to the **** suppression of the entire planet. "Stop them, those beasts are going to kill us." A farmer shouted in the crowd. A few quick-response people shot directly with their guns to support the soldiers. A farmer set a flight path for his dilapidated hovercraft and jumped out. Let the hovercraft directly crash into the rebel team who are planning to rush to the high platform and capture Wesker, the great traitor. (end of this chapter) Chapter 410： Archived Golden Age Technology (subscription required) Chapter 410 Sealed Golden Age Technology (Subscription required) Who is the enemy! Who is a trustworthy hero! A shameful traitor? ? A noble defender? ? Fate is full of drama and mockery. The hovercraft hit the steps directly, making a rumbling explosion. The huge impact knocked away the first few rebels. The flying fragments directly pierced the chest and limbs of the rebel. The bright red blood splashed along their broken bodies that flew out. The fallen and accidentally injured people lay on the ground and wailed, screaming again and again. The originally bustling celebration full of laughter and laughter turned into hell. Screaming people running around. Some people who fell to the ground were trampled, their bones were broken, and even their lives were lost. Originally brought by their parents, the happy and playful children were crying in the crowd to find their parents. The terrified crowd has lost their minds. Everyone tries to flee away from the firefight. If there are some kind-hearted people, those children will be picked up and fled to those houses with them. Some were overwhelmed by the flow of people, trampled to death amid desolate calls for their parents to protect them. The people at the bottom who reacted chose to side with Wesker. No matter how righteous it is, it must actually fall on everyone. For the future of the family, for your own family and friends. No matter how vicious the empires sweet promises are, at least for now, the terms offered by the empire are better than those of the Wotan Alliance. The gathered bottom people spontaneously united. Join hands to fight against the rebels who are trying to subvert the celebration and rebel against the empire. Residents of Planet Velo are allowed to hold small energy weapons to deal with possible interstellar pirates and aliens. They took weapons and shot at those who resisted. Students and opposition who shouted for the Wotan Alliance and fought for their homeland watched the bottom people shoot at them dumbfounded. What an irony! They are defending the planet Velo, defending their homeland! How dare these guys do this! "Stop them." Someone shouted. More people joined in shooting those students and rebels. They are also defending their homeland, preventing it from being pushed into the abyss by those evil-minded guys. The people at the bottom chose the empire. They can''t shout those noble slogans, but they will use their actions to make choices. Wortan coalition business owners and MPs have ignored them for far too long. Those big figures thought that with some illusory slogans and righteousness, they could suppress the angry people forever. They amended the alliance laws recklessly, and put on a reasonable and legal cloak for all their actions. Divide a small circle of oneself and artificially set various thresholds. Trampling easily, negating those bottom-level efforts. Thinking that by virtue of such means, the rule can be maintained forever. Nobody is a fool. Resentment for privilege, resentment for injustice, resentment for being treated as an ant will slowly accumulate. It''s like a volcano slowly accumulating strength. When the right time comes, the volcano will erupt with the power to destroy everything, igniting a large area, and burning those big people who once boasted of nobility and regard the bottom as ants to ashes. The Wotan Alliance has existed for ten thousand years. It is undeniable that it contributed most of the power to the survival of human beings in Andromeda. But it has gone bad now. Terrible resentment builds up. The arrival of the empire was like sparks, igniting those resentments and causing the volcano to erupt. It is not unreasonable for the people at the bottom not to agree with the rebels, and even to regard them as enemies The big shots of the Wotan Alliance have already left the bottom, forgetting the original intention of their ancestors to escape the galaxy and colonize Andromeda. They have been cut off from their own people and have become two completely opposite groups. "Why do you want to do this! We are defending the planet Velo, defending our homeland." A student shouts angrily at those who stop them. His tone was full of indisputable hatred. How can these guys be so ignorant, so insensitive. Is being a spectator not satisfying them anymore? And become an accomplice of that damned empire! "Get out, no one wants you to defend our homeland." A man shot in that direction, and the laser shot repeatedly on the bunker where the opponent was hiding, shooting out sparks and scorching marks. "A group of blood-sucking beasts are also worthy to represent us." "You killed so many people, and you still think you did the right thing?" "Has your master''s brain been cut off?" When those people heard the student''s yelling, they all refuted it back. The originally good celebration was turned into this by a group of lunatics! Look at those people who were trampled to death, you are so kind, go directly to the battlefield. Hiding behind your back and doing these little tricks! Now I still feel that I did the right thing! The voices of noise and reprimand were mixed together. The sound of the laser echoed in the air. The soldiers who got a respite quickly recovered from the chaos. They assembled together, displaying professional military qualities. Have a plan to launch an attack on those resisters and compress the opponent''s area of ??activity. The rebels are just a mob who have never been to battle. At the beginning, it was only by catching them off guard that they could get the initiative so smoothly. Now being flanked back and forth by soldiers and spontaneously organized people, they quickly fell into disarray. After some people were injured or injured, they fled in a panic into a building decorated with celebration ribbons. It was a main building like a big drum. There are balconies and tiled eaves for decoration between each floor. They used the balcony to defend and prevent soldiers from approaching. Yet this is only a desperate choice. They have no experience in war, just a bunch of crappy, layman rebels. The soldiers threw out a large number of smoke bombs. The building was soon shrouded in white smoke. Smoke will distract the focus of the laser and weaken the power of the laser gun. Also provide cover for the operation. Soldiers wear professional military equipment. Visual devices mounted on the helmet are not affected by smoke. The walls of the building are no obstacle to their helmets. As their gaze sweeps across the building, thermal images of rebels are identified. Can clearly see the rebels hiding behind the wall. The rebels were walking around in a panic, trying to clear the smoke and regain sight. After getting ready, the soldiers decisively launched an attack and entered the building under the cover of smoke. Shouts came from the building. Rebels and soldiers exchanged fire in the building. The beams emitted by the laser gun streaked across the air, making a sharp and piercing sound. Screams and shouts mixed together. The rebels failed to organize a coordinated defense. It was easily breached by soldiers. Half an hour later, the rebels, who were more than half dead or injured, chose to put down their weapons and surrender. Most are young students and loyalists belonging to their families. Soldiers brought laser guns to their heads and brought them out. The fierce battle made these people flush. The defeat made them extremely depressed. The leading youth is the student who accused Wesker and others at the airport before. He looked very embarrassed. The neat clothes are crumpled, and there are stains on the face. When he came out, he snarled grimly at the crowd who stood watching. "You are all a group of disgraceful traitors. You have betrayed your own hometown, your own world, and aided the evil. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a family and country. You **** maggots, you are worthy of your ancestors and ancestors! The great mountains and rivers are handed over to the dictatorial and brutal empire!" No one could have imagined that a vigorous and long-prepared resistance movement would end like this. Their defeat was not that the enemy was strong in the past. It was those who they thought would be allies who stood against them. Even took the initiative to take up arms to kill those rebels who dared to say no to the brutal empire. However, no one paid any attention to them. But no one was touched by his words, and some even wanted to give him two mouths. A good celebration is in shambles. Families of innocent people who were trampled to death cried loudly. The family went out happily, but this was the result. Think about how desolate it is that I have been honest and honest all my life, but ended up like this. The captured rebels were filled with righteous indignation, wishing to eat those who prevented them from killing several officers of the imperial vassal army. These people are really out of their minds, how can they help those imperial minions. If your own people dont help your own people, help foreign enemies! How can there be such insensitive and stupid people in this world! Wesker groaned, and when he woke up, it was already the second day. Lying in a white ward filled with the smell of medicine. At one point he thought he was dead. When the shot hit his shoulder, he seemed to see his grandma who had been dead for many years. His nose was filled with the smell of when his grandma grilled meat for him. His shoulder was shattered, and a hand was also crippled. Can only be replaced with metal prosthetics. Wesker''s awakening was notified by the soldiers who had been guarding him. Not long after, several officers also walked in. "Thank goodness, you survived, otherwise things would have been terrible." An officer who worked with Wesker said: "An officer who died on the planet Velo will definitely attract the attention of the empire." "How''s the situation?" Wesker carefully sat up with the help of the person next to him, and leaned on the hospital bed. The rejection reaction of installing a mechanical prosthesis made him feel slight pain. It will take a long time to get used to this part that does not belong to the human body. "They have all been arrested. Most of the masterminds are some students, and some of them are only in their teens." A dwarf officer handed Wesker a data board, which contained all the captured rebels. information. The Wotan Alliance is controlled by business owners and companies. Both dwarves and humans basically work for those chambers of commerce and corporate debt. Dwarves are even a little more bleak. Although they have clans, most of the dwarves are bred by biological machines. It is mostly used as labor consumables. The Wotan Alliance is also a heavy burden for them. "Execute them all?" Someone asked Wesker. Wesker was silent for a moment before speaking. "Let''s conduct a public trial. These people are basically vested interests. We must seize this opportunity to completely destroy the legal foundation of the Wotan Alliance on the Weilo planet. Let all Weiluo people know The thing is, those guys keep defending their country just for their benefit." "These guys and we are no longer of the same mind. Those high-sounding slogans are just their sad fig leaf, making them realize that we who voted for the empire are not traitors to our homeland, heinous people, we are just for a better life. . An important Railroad galaxy of the Wotan Alliance - the Torgue galaxy. This is an important mineral planet and trading world, belonging to the Cronus military group that advocates war. Cronus Military Group is one of the Wotan Alliance forces advocating war against the Empire. There is a small amount of evidence that the Cronus military group had some involvement in planning the assassination of Karen Sage. The Tolg galaxy is at an important superluminal channel node, and has more than a plurality of colonies. Located in the outermost part, the colony built on the celestial satellite orbiting the 6th planet of the Tolg Galaxy is prosperous. Because a large number of trade ships followed the waterway, they stayed here for a short time and then went to various parts of the alliance. It is located in a major traffic road, so it has a lot of wealth. Various magnificent buildings are being built. The weapons and equipment owned by the army are also the most advanced. In order to defend this main route, the Wotan Alliance mobilized a large number of troops. More than 10,000 warships gathered in the Torg galaxy, and a large number of fortresses and artillery were deployed on the surface of each planet, trying to keep the human empire out of the core area of ??the Wotan Alliance. The Torg galaxy is the last line of defense to the capital of the Wotan Alliance - Sorian. Once this line of defense is broken, the empire will march straight in and approach Thorian, which will undoubtedly be a disaster for the Wotan Alliance. However, from the moment war was declared, the Wotan Alliance was doomed to fail. The flames of war broke out when the imperial battleship appeared at the outermost periphery of the Torg galaxy. Empire warships jumped out of the subspace one after another. Countless light beams, torpedoes filled the void. The light of the explosion continued to emerge. The bright flames illuminated the boundless and vast void. The silent explosion tore apart the giant space stations, weapon platforms, and missile silos that the Wotan Alliance deployed on the outskirts of the Torg galaxy. The creation of steel and rock crumbled in the explosion, and the flames engulfed the warriors within. In a very short period of time, the empire tore apart the defenses of the Torg galaxy. The light of battle gradually spread, and the brilliance of countless explosions erupted with intense brilliance like dying stars. The vast void with a diameter of hundreds of thousands of kilometers is full of fire ripples that symbolize death and destruction. The warships of the Wotan Alliance quickly savored the despair of the troops that were previously destroyed by the empire after contacting the enemy. The battleships engraved with the imperial double-headed eagle emblem are like immortal ghosts. Destroyed again and again. The other party reappeared again and again. Desperation quickly brought them to their knees. However, the resistance of the Cronus military group is extremely tenacious. This is their strategic location. Once lost, even if the Wotan Alliance can survive the empire''s offensive, they will lose most of their right to speak. While the Empire is tearing apart its outer defenses, the colony of the celestial satellite located on planet 6 in the Torg system has activated a global defense. Countless light spots are looming, and a huge protective shield covers the entire planet. There is also a storm of laser rays and jamming cannons. They keep the Imperial fleet out. Seth stood on the bridge, watching the orbital defenses of the target satellite. Any form of shield needs to be projected. They must have generators. Destroy the generator to create a gap. "Destroy this place." Seth stretched out a hand, which was a giant space station suspended in low-Earth orbit. It was a gigantic football-shaped space station. It is constructed of carbon steel mixed materials, orbiting a colonial planet of the Wotan Alliance. The gun position above is full of interference weapons and various powerful weapons. If nothing else, there are over one million Wotan Alliance fighters stationed there. Countless void fighters are flying around the space station, like a swarm of bees defending the hive without fear of death. They danced deftly, moving around on the battlefield. The flames in the gun barrel under the fuselage continued to spew out. The lasers and missiles fired interweave into a network of firepower to stop the advance of the empire. The Wotan Alliance has inherited most of the technology from the Golden Age of Humanity. The Kronos military group is an important military component of the Wotan Alliance. Their weaponry is superior to other troops. "Their shield technology is very advanced, and it will take at least three hours of bombing to completely paralyze them." The think tank standing next to Seth said: "My suggestion is to clear those warships first, just like pulling out the crabs. Feet, so that they can''t escape, they can only passively wait for death." "We are the tearers." Seth said: "We don''t need that long, we just need to punch a hole in that shield, and that''s our stage. Let all the brothers get ready, we''ll go in." It will take several hours of bombing to completely paralyze the shield of the giant space station of the Wotan Alliance. But if it''s just to tear a gap, it doesn''t take so much effort. Only one extinction-class beam from a Celestial-class warship is needed. The power carried by the beam is eliminated by the shield and transferred. Their generators are also overloaded in the process. From this point alone, we can also see the advanced shield technology of the Wotan Alliance. The energy beams that can tear apart the entire planet can''t completely paralyze their shields, but just tear open the gap. The Wotan Alliance''s shields recovered quickly, and after a few minutes, the destroyed shields would light up again. However, this time is enough for the Flesh Tearer to launch a gang-jumping operation. Swearing to atone for his sins, Seth, who dedicated a thousand worlds to the Holy Emperor, entered the giant space station with the Flesh Tear Warriors. Destroying the space station can tear a gap in the tight global defense shield. When the filthy light of the Empyrean faded from Seth, they appeared on a wide platform. The flicker from the lasers and the flash from the exploding cannonballs lit up behind them. He reacted faster than Wotan''s fighters. Pulling the trigger made the bolt gun in his hand shoot out a powerful bomb that could shatter steel creations. A heavily armored dwarf warrior exploded into a mist of blood and armor fragments. The impact force also blasted away the two Wotan Alliance fighters next to them. With the help of the Heart of the Empire, Seth burst into fury and rushed towards the enemy, tearing apart the opponent like a raging beast. When a Wotan Alliance fighter braver than the others slashed at him with a laser blade. Seth made the soldier fly out with just an elbow. The chest of the armor was dented, and there was a sound of bone cracking. Just two or three breaths, and the gunshots on the platform disappeared. There were blood streams on the floor, and there were stumps all over the place. Nothing can stop these flesh-tearing fighters with religious beliefs. . Those recalcitrant Wotan Alliance fighters were slaughtered. Those soldiers who did not have the courage to continue fighting dropped their weapons and surrendered. They were horrified by the brutal slaughter of the Flesh Tearmen. The destruction of the space station has come to an end. The Torg system will soon be dedicated to the Holy Emperor by them. When the news of the fall of the space station reached the ears of the commander of the Wotan Alliance. They planned to evacuate. The Empire is as unstoppable as ever. It is impossible for the ground to stop the empire''s attack. No matter how tight the defenses are, those damned imperial invaders will pry open those defenses, sowing destruction and despair. If they cannot activate those sealed technologies, then failure is a doomed thing. The surviving battleships of the Wotan Alliance broke away from the battle, spinning and moving in the cold and boundless void like an elegant dance. The imperial double-headed eagle on the battleship was illuminated in the flash of the explosion. They continued to fire forward while maintaining their formation and advancing steadily, biting the retreating Wotan Alliance warships The defeated Wotan Alliance army fled following the light of the stars. Swipe to avoid the wreckage of the space station and weapon platform splashed out one after another. After leaving the danger zone, he accelerated straight and fled in the direction of the stars. Planning to escape with the help of the remaining defense nodes there. Behind them, the imperial warships are destroying all the weapon platforms and giant orbital fortresses on the periphery, tearing apart the fences protecting the flock like wolves. The fall of the Torgue galaxy is doomed. Peripheral defenses were breached, and the shield protecting the entire planet was pried open by the Empire. No matter how tenacious the ground forces are, it will not help. The warriors created by the empire are too terrifying. , The complete fall is only a matter of time. Like a pack of wolves hunting, the Empire is in hot pursuit. The continuous output can be called terrifying firepower. Some battleships were torn apart during the escape, and the leaked air threw the crew outside with them. The crew members will die quickly, floating in the void like sculptures. However, some battleships still escaped and returned to the Thorian galaxy by using the leap. The next war will break out there. That will also be the battle of the Wotan Alliance to destroy the country. The defeat of the defense of the Torg galaxy was transmitted back to the capital planet of the Wotan Alliance along with the withdrawn warships. It made people who were already terrified even more terrified. Panic spread. Many people are planning to escape from the capital planet. The strength of the empire is obvious to all. Since the start of the war, the Wotan Alliance has not won a single victory. The technology of the empire is not at the same level as their technology. The opponent is so powerful that the Wotan Alliance is in despair. In the Houses of Parliament, an emergency bill is being voted on. "We have no choice." The representative of the Kronos military group shouted to a large number of congressmen: "We must activate the sealed arsenal. Only in that way can we win." "Doing that will eventually kill us all." Councilor Patin shouted: "We killed an envoy, and we have angered them. Do you still want to use the most extreme means to stimulate them??" (end of this chapter) Chapter 411： The Fall of the Wotan Alliance (Subscribe) Chapter 411 The Destruction of the Wotan Alliance (Subscribe) "This is war, and we have no choice." The representative of the Kronos military group shouted: "The Wotan Alliance has reached the brink of subjugation. If we are timid again, we will ruin the future of mankind. For Wotan Tanzania, for the sake of human beings, and for the homeland where we have survived for generations, it is time to make a choice." "The ancestors created those weapons and told us to use them carefully, not to lead us to destruction, and don''t use them. Those damned terrible monsters have invaded our world, and the future of this civilization is at stake. If we don''t stand up and fight, we sinners." The representatives of the Kronos military group shouted and showed some pictures and video clips to everyone. Those powerful giant warriors slaughtered the warriors of the Wotan Alliance in a devastating manner. The warships of the Alliance are constantly being destroyed. The dead are countless. Empires are like entities born from nightmares. Nothing can stop them. All that passes is destruction and death. "Look at these huge warriors. They were born purely for destruction. They are tall and strong, born for war, and good at destroying. They are the enemies we have been guarding against and are warned by countless classics. The one who conquers all things and kills the invincible Hugh''s Chaos." "We must not sit back and watch this great civilization be destroyed. My people, my compatriots, it is time to stand up and resist. The territory controlled by the Wotan Alliance has fallen, and countless people have suffered from the ravages of the empire. If we If you keep the benevolence of a woman in your heart, the destruction of human civilization will only happen sooner or later. "We must not surrender to the tyrannical empire that represents chaos. If the flag of the empire flies in Thorian, it will be a barbaric trample on civilization." A representative of the Deep Rock Mining Guild spoke, "I support Kronor The speech of the representative of the Sri Lanka military group, it is time for us to unite, an unprecedented disaster has affected the entire human race." "Do you know what using the sealed arsenal means?" said the representative of the Pan-Hyberian Alliance, "No matter which side wins, the Andromeda Nebula will only leave ruins. I am not advocating giving up resistance, but We should not have won this victory at the cost of self-destruction." The Pan-Hyberian Alliance is responsible for the main shipping of the Wotan Alliance, and they are also the most pioneering group of people in the Wotan Alliance. Many explorers come from this faction. With an almost obsessive determination, they actively seek out new warp routes, trading partners, and mystical relics. The foundries of the Hyperion Alliance are churning out fast and powerful spaceships. They suffered terribly in the terrible war against the Empire. Facing the almost desperate battle, they knew very well how big the gap between the Wotan Alliance and the Empire would be. If there is no miracle, the failure of the Wotan Alliance is already a certainty. Opening those sealed arsenals will only make the scale of the war bigger and bigger. At that time, the entire Andromeda Nebula may be turned into real ruins. No one is willing to accept such an ending. Besides, they also have some information about the fallen planet. The empire is not a brutal and chaotic thing, they maintain restraint. Some planets survived and reformed according to their ideas. The representatives of the Pan-Hyperian Alliance weighed their words to avoid getting caught by their competitors. Surrendering to the enemy in war is a shameful proposition. Even though, the starting point is to protect the continuation of this civilization. "Then should we surrender to the empire?" The representative of the Kronos military group shouted, with force, "Shall we surrender to Chaos, to that damned tyrant?" "We have reached the most critical moment, and it is time to make our choice, to die with dignity or to live on our knees." The representative from the Ymir Enterprise Group said. All the corporate forces of the Wotan Alliance are eager to master more ancestral cores and more databases. That is their foundation, and it is also their hope to grow. However, unlike other forces, the Ymir Enterprise Group pays more attention to scientific research and industry than other forces. This conglomerate has experts in various types of manufacturing. Their sphere of influence is smaller than other forces. But they have the most robust technology industry. Possess excellent force field technology, able to protect the safety of void mining companies and colonies. The well-built teleportation hub is the super-light speed technology that the Wotan Alliance relies heavily on. High-end scanning instruments and communication components are also their patents. "Should human civilization be destroyed for the sake of so-called dignity? As long as you work hard to survive, you will always find a way." Another representative shouted: "We can no longer indulge the beast of war." "The empire didn''t destroy the planets they conquered, they are ruling those worlds, which means they don''t want to get a piece of wasteland." Councilor Partin shouted: "We keep saying we want to defend this civilization, but in the end we poured out the fire of destruction Is it really right to do so on the heads of those innocent people?" "The empire is still maintaining restraint. A rash war will tear us apart completely. Such an approach is definitely not a wise choice." A representative who supported Patin said: "The galaxy is certainly a dangerous place. But there is no obvious corruption in the human empire, they still maintain restraint, and rashly use those dangerous extermination weapons, which will only make the war out of control." Controversy tore parliament apart. Those who support peace still support controlling the scale of the war and fighting for opportunities for peace talks. Those who support the war are still the same, shouting for democracy and justice, and for the homeland to defeat all enemies. Chaos spread across the many seats of Parliament. They shout with all their might, trying to convince others to agree with them. But that''s just futile. No one will be convinced. Especially those members of parliament who are in high positions and hold power. If there is no stubborn paranoia, it is absolutely impossible for them to get to this position. Until the Speaker of the Council knocked on the table in front of him and raised his hand. "That''s it for now, my Councilors." The bickering in Parliament is over. Everyone looked at the chairman of the council, waiting for his next speech. "The debate is over, and now, as is our tradition, the vote must be taken by a majority of the members of Parliament. In order to avoid further futile arguments between us, I think it is time to vote, If the majority supports us, further discussions will take place. If not, there are many other things waiting for us. The empire will soon reach Thorion, and our destiny will also usher in a radical change." "Let''s start voting now." The head of the council announced loudly. One by one, the MPs on the bench pushed their yes, no, abstain buttons. Following their actions, the screen on the floating platform in the center of the rotunda also displayed the number of votes for this proposal. War brings hatred. People''s short-sightedness will not disappear with the advancement of technology. They only felt that the empire wanted to completely destroy the Wotan Alliance. Blame the cause of the war on imperial greed and hegemony. completely forgot the peace proposition put forward by the empire. The hatred instigated by representatives of the Kronos military group unites them. The number of votes supporting the lifting of the ban on sealed weapons overwhelmed the peace proposals put forward by Patin and others. The final result made Patin desperate. The Wotan Alliance is heading towards the abyss of destruction. Regardless of whether this war is won or not, the Wotan Alliance will be torn apart. "This is not a war against aliens. You can use a thousand lies to whitewash this war, thinking it is defending your homeland, defending civilization, discrediting the empire, and describing it as a terrible chaotic minion. But you Don''t forget one thing, they are human beings, our lost brethren in the galaxy." Tears flowed from Senator Patin''s eyes, not for himself, but for this war, for this war without victory. "Unblocking those weapons will only lead to the destruction of the human race. Dignity cannot be obtained from a war that destroys each other." Having said this, he bowed to his former colleagues, and when the seat was fixed somewhere on the wall of the rotunda, an exit opened, and he walked out of the hall along there. When the war is over, how many people can still stand here. It is not for nothing that our ancestors considered those weapons taboo. They destroy everything. After the result of lifting the ban came out, many congressmen sighed softly. They left the Capitol. I The votes say it all. People have to respect all decisions made in parliament. Even if a democratically elected plan allows everyone to die together, it can only swallow the bitter fruit. The main combat faction headed by the representative of the Cronus military group showed a smile. If the Empire wants to conquer the Alliance, let it come. It will be smashed against the alliance''s wall of destruction. Those fearsome weapons can bridge the technological gap between the Alliance and the Empire. Member Patin tried hard to suppress his emotions. Walk in the wide corridor with people coming and going. Guards in uniform followed behind him. Dirty politics abound in Thorion. Even in the parliament building, there must be enough personal guards. Don''t trust the security guards the Alliance sent here. They will tell every family member of the deceased that they have tried their best, but there is still no way to protect the victim and catch the assassin. Sincere attitude, as if you can''t catch the murderer, you can''t find any faults. Private guards blocked the experts, officials and soldiers who tried to talk to Senator Patin. Even if the empire is about to hit Thorian, the bureaucratic desire for power cannot be overwhelmed. In order to be able to talk a word or two with big figures like Patin who can participate in the parliament, or to get the names that these big people signed casually to get rid of trouble. They will spend weeks, even months, waiting for someone important to pass in front of them. "Lord Patin." A group of Heroic Spirit Furnace Guards in heavy armor stood in front of his team. Heroic guards are basically composed of dwarves, and they are controlled by Usar, the Man of Destiny. is the most powerful force defending Thorian. More ships are heading to the capital galaxy of the Wotan Alliance. They will fight the Empire here for the final battle. A hopeless final battle. In fact, many people know that they are bound to lose. The technology of the empire is too rogue and cutting-edge. The Wotan Alliance can''t do anything about it. A large number of troops who were dissatisfied with the Wotan Alliance defected, making the empire''s momentum even more terrifying. The fall of Thorian is only a matter of time. Unless there is any miracle. "What''s your business?" Patin asked, looking at these soldiers and the leading officer. "Marshal hopes that you can go there." Heroic Spirit Furnace Guard said: "He is waiting for you at the Strategic Command." "You invite people like this!" Patin glanced at the Heroic Spirit Stove Guards surrounding his team, and said with some annoyance: "You have already treated the laws of the alliance as air, and you are so barbaric to control a councilor." Padin''s words attracted the attention of others. They were all looking at Patin and the Heroic Spirit Furnace Guard, talking in low voices. "Marshal wants you to come over, Mr. Patin. We came to invite, not disrespectful, but because he is busy with affairs, there is no way to come in person, and there are not many civilian staff around him. We can only do this." After hearing this explanation, Councilor Patin''s anger subsided a little. Several legendary alliance generals died in battle. The army of the Empire pierced the heart of the Wotan Alliance like a deadly long arrow. Only one step away, it will take its life. The fall of Thorian will shatter the Wotan Alliance. Even if other regions are still fighting hard, their morale will collapse due to the fall of the capital. The Wotan Alliance has reached an unprecedented critical moment. The Destiny-Usar is standing in the strategic command room. The eyelids are filled with the star map of the Thorian galaxy shaped by cold light. He is the marshal and hero specially created by the core of the ancestors. Some dwarves are produced naturally, while some are produced by biological machinery called clone tapestry. This is to ensure the military strength and population of the Wotan Alliance. The tapestry of cloning ensures the diversity of individuals in the next generation. They generally have denser bones and muscles than non-clones. The number of red blood cells and white blood cells is also higher. Use this to gain strong physical ability and toughness. At the same time, cloning tapestry will also give newborns some special abilities. Such as enhanced response, infrared, vision, resistance to extreme environments, etc. The most special point is that the tapestry of cloning can also create psykers to a certain extent. The Wotan Alliance possesses barrier technology. These technologies make the projection of humans and dwarves in the warp very dim. Even bleaker than the Tau of yore. This is why they were able to live peacefully in the Andromeda Nebula for so long. The demons don''t notice them at all. In order to protect the continuation of civilization, the ancestral core will create a leader with powerful abilities every once in a while, so as to ensure that the top leaders of the alliance will not lead to the destruction of the alliance due to their own corruption. This is also the reason why the Wotan Alliance can continue under such a wonderful system. This type of person is often called the Man of Destiny. The man of destiny of this generation is Usar. When he was born, the furnace of the ancestral core cast a gorgeous energy blade for him without anyone controlling it. The energy blade is also called the blade of the ancestors. Uthar the Mandate of Heaven has made many outstanding achievements in fighting against the pest plague. Pest plague is the name of a predatory race. They are numerous and endless. will plunder all the resources of the planets along the way, leaving only empty and cold planets. Every occurrence is a huge disaster, causing a large number of casualties, requiring the Wotan Alliance to fight with all its strength. Man of Destiny - Usar is not satisfied with his achievements. He has been eager to completely solve the pest plague. If it wasnt for the invasion of the empire, he would probably still be fighting against those **** bugs on the edge of the Andromeda Nebula at this moment. He couldn''t figure out how, well, how could a human empire suddenly appear as a powerful enemy of the Wotan Alliance. And in a very short period of time, the Wotan Alliance was almost collapsed. Marshal Durin was killed in battle, and he was stuffed in the ship and sent back with the body of his personal guard. It is undoubtedly a huge humiliation for the Wotan Alliance. However, what is even more sad is that in this life-and-death war that is about the survival of civilization, a large number of alliance soldiers chose to defect and became the accomplices and lackeys of the empire. Usar has no confidence in winning this battle, to be honest. It''s just that he can''t show it, he needs to pretend. He is the backbone of the defenders of the Thorian galaxy. If he is desperate for the battle situation, the defenders will inevitably collapse. After sighing slightly in his heart. Usar turned his attention back to his own face. A huge holographic projection occupies the central area of ??the strategy room. The star is compressed into a fireball the size of a basketball, and the planet that is compressed into a small ball orbits the star. Surrounding the satellite are points of light. Asteroid belts around stars are indicated by halos. Projections flicker with spin, like galaxies spinning. Make a crackling sound. Technical staff of Wotan Alliance. Walk around the large projector. Overhaul maintains machinery. Smaller holographic projectors and screens fill the remainder of the room. Everywhere is surrounded by people working quietly. Humans and dwarves in officer uniforms were talking in low voices. Occasionally, a few people would shout out questions and get a quick response. This is the heart of the Thorion system. The defense of the entire galaxy will appear here. When Member Patin walked into the strategy room led by the Heroic Spirit Furnace Guard. Uthar is standing next to the projection. Pale projections of light reflected the surface of his armor, reflecting the clan''s emblem. The Man of Destiny exudes a calm aura, like the tranquility in the eye of a storm. "Master Destiny." Mr. Patin said: "Do you have anything to see me?" "I heard that the parliamentarians are going to activate the sealed taboo weapon arsenal. You are very opposed to this?" Usar said: "I want to know why!" (end of this chapter) Chapter 412： Crazy Omnics of the Golden Age (Subscribe)) Chapter 412 The Crazy Omnics of the Golden Age (Subscribe)) The Mandate of Heaven - Usar also has the power to participate in the council. However, he did not go. In his opinion, laying out the defense of the Thorian galaxy is much more important than arguing with those councilors. Not much time left. The fall of the Torgue galaxy allowed the empire to control important shipping lane nodes. After they wiped out the last few pitiful threats from the galaxies along the way, they are about to enter the Thorian system. The Wotan Alliance has reached its most critical moment. Member Patin doesn''t have a good impression of Usar. The army and the main combat faction wear the same pair of pants. "Unbanning those weapons will only lead us to destruction." Patin said: "The war will not bring us anything, it will only bring us to the brink of destruction. I once strongly suggested peace talks with them, but the imperial envoy''s Death has thwarted my efforts." The original situation did not need to go to this step. The empire proposed several peace talks. Hope to move toward unification in a way that everyone can accept. The death of the imperial envoy completely shattered the peace talks. Realizing that the issue between the two forces could not be resolved peacefully, the empire abandoned the idea of ??peace talks. They have refused to engage in any form of negotiations with the Wotan Alliance. "Defending the country is the duty of the people of the Wotan Alliance." Uthar said: "We should be united, not divided. Your kindness is a good thing, but you must know that the empire is already our enemy. " "We all know what the cause of this war is. The large gap between the rich and the poor has made the existing system of the Wotan Alliance unable to continue, but many vested interests are unwilling to compromise and make concessions." "They thought they could use this external war to cover up internal conflicts. But they didn''t expect to push the entire alliance into the quagmire and abyss of war. Now, in order to maintain their fragile rule, they have even planned Bind the entire alliance on the chariot of destruction and drive all the way to the abyss of destruction." "Man of Destiny, I know that you are on the side of the Cronus military group, and it is ridiculous for me to be weak like a virgin. But what I want to tell you is that giving in for innocent lives is not weakness. We can clearly There are better options, but they are destroyed by the selfishness and greed of some people. When you shout for the Wotan Alliance, you should think about whether you are really for those innocent people, or for your own benefit . "The warrior''s sword should be wielded for the innocent he protects, not for his own sad honor. I am not afraid of death, I will accompany those innocent people. When death comes, I will accept it calmly. I am not a traitor to the Wotan Alliance, I was not, I am not, and I will never be." "If you want to humiliate me, you don''t have to, and I will never accept it. My ancestor was one of the leaders who left the galaxy. The belief in protecting the Wotan Alliance and this fragile civilization has long been fused with the blood of the Patin family. as one." Member Patin''s words were full of anger. He looked at the Man of Destiny, Usar, who was a head shorter than himself but extremely strong. His loyalty to the mission makes him fearless. Member Patin is well aware that many people in the parliament are extremely disdainful and even hostile to his politics. The empire has reached the Andromeda Nebula, and has invaded the hometown of countless people of the Wotan Alliance. He is still advocating peace, advocating a race as the basis, and striving for peaceful coexistence between the two sides. Padin also maintained contempt for those people. Some people advocate that powerful weapons and bodies are strength, and talk about war all day long. But in the eyes of Mr. Patin, only controlling the inner desire and the thirst for power is the real power. All decisions promoted should consider the interests of the whole, rather than their own interests and powers. People who cannot control their desires and anger are weak. They don''t have enough strength to resist temptation. Usar was not offended by Councilor Patin''s offense. When Cloning Tapestry created him, it gave him absolute sanity, allowing him to calmly examine all humiliation and abuse. "I have no ill intentions towards you, and I have no plans to mock you." Usar asked the military personnel next to him to leave, leaving him and Patin alone. "I''m looking for you because failure is inevitable." Hearing this, Councilor Patin showed surprise on his face. Who would have thought that the Man of Destiny would say such a thing! If even he feels that there is no chance of winning, isn''t Thorian''s fall already doomed! If such news spreads out, I''m afraid it will cause an uproar. "Marshal Durin and several other legendary generals of the alliance have already died, do you think I am much better than them!" Usar said calmly, "The reason why I am still here is because of my mission. Parliament has issued an order to resist to the end, so I can only resist until I follow in the footsteps of other marshals." "The tapestry of cloning gave me great strength and quick thinking, but it also took away something. I have no fear of death, only mission in my heart. The army has to obey the orders of the parliament, which is from the beginning of our birth. Instructions that have been implanted in the soul." "But you are different, you have free will. Councilor Patin, for this reason, I hope you can leave before the war breaks out. If the destruction of civilization is unstoppable, then at least let us leave something to prove the Wartan Alliance used to exist." "They have already opened the sealed weapons, can''t this be the case!" MP Patin said. "That will only shatter the Thorian galaxy more thoroughly. Those weapons are considered taboo for a reason. Once they are released, maybe we will all be backlashed by them." Usar paced back and forth and said: "Our ancestors rely on Amazing ingenuity created those weapons that could easily destroy everything, even the Warp." "Take away those precious things now, and transfer the people of Thorian to this battlefield as much as possible. Take those Alliance artworks and books, and take them out of the war. When building the Thorian galaxy, I I have already ordered those important artworks and books to be sealed up. I have considered many people, but I still chose you." "Among the many military fleets, there are also some civilian ships. I will distribute them to you in the name of strategic needs, so that you can leave with those precious works of art." "Why do you want to do this!" MP Patin asked. "My mission is to protect the Wotan Alliance. This scope is very broad. In addition to protecting you representatives and the people of the alliance, we must also protect the culture of the Wotan Alliance. Those artworks represent the ancestors'' views on the universe and the future. thinking. Civilization is rooted in the mind and the soul, and if only a useless ruin is left behind, that kind of protection is meaningless." "I''m sorry, I apologize to you for what I said just now." Councilor Patin showed guilt. He thought that Usar summoned him here to laugh at his stupidity. Uthar didn''t care. He just smiled and let it go. "This matter should not be publicized. People''s confidence is crucial to the battle in the Thorian galaxy. I cannot disobey the choice made by the protest. You can only take away those who are willing to leave, and keep those old and weak women and children away from the battlefield. In that case It can also increase our chances of winning. "Why don''t you tell those congressmen about this and tell them that we have no way to win?" said Pattin. "Then you didn''t say it? Congressman. Who listened to you?" Usar said: "I am not the only general in the alliance, even the commander-in-chief has several candidates. If something happens to me, it doesn''t take many In minutes, someone will take my place." "Hatred makes people blind, and war can also make people fall into a state of frenzy. Many forces are like gamblers, constantly betting, hoping to create miracles. Gamblers do not lose their fortunes and are thrown out of the casino. Do you think they will Shall I give up? As a warrior, all I can do is to fulfill my duty, try my best to hold back the Empire, and strive for the hopeless victory." "I see you just hope that those artworks, women and children can be taken away. These things are vital to the survival of civilization, but they are useless to the upcoming war." Member Patin was finally persuaded. He promised to try his best to take those precious works of art, books and those old and weak women and children away. Uthar followed the gate of freedom to leave the fortress where the strategy room is located. Two heroic furnace guards followed him. Along the road and pass through the courtyard that was once bustling, but now there are not many people. Group after group of petitioners gathered and cheered when they saw him. Those petitioners are dwarves and humans. As the war broke out, many people fled to the Thorian galaxy. If it was in the past, such a thing is nothing. But when the flames of war gradually pushed to the heart of the alliance, Sorian, the supplies were requisitioned by the army, and everyone began to ration rations. People suffer from hunger and fear. They gathered together, hoping to get more food and the authorities'' commitment to safety. As the Man of Destiny, Usar has a status as light as weight. is also the backbone of people. When he appeared, those people showed expressions of relief. "Can we win? Destiny." A voice shouted. Everyone looked at Usar, hoping to get his answer. "Of course, the victory belongs to us." Usar said: "The empire will be beaten back to their lair by us." Usar hates lies. But sometimes, he has to admit that lying is a good thing. It can give people false hope and the courage to keep going. Usar has no confidence in this war. He even did not hesitate to let Mr. Patin take away the alliance''s most precious artwork and a large number of old and weak women and children, so as to prevent the Wotan Alliance from losing too much in this war. Simple responses cheered up those petitioners. Usar also left with a smile on his face. Go through giant arches, walk through passages, and end up in a magnificent building. It is one of the oldest buildings, built by the first Golden Age colonists who came to the Andromeda Nebula, located not far from the Parliament Building. Inside is the most important ancestral core of the Wotan Alliance. That is a super giant thinker with incredible computing power. is the most outstanding work of the golden age. When Uthar walked to the side of the building, he felt the ground shake. The operation of the ancestral core shakes the earth. At this time, a small group of soldiers was already maintaining order at the entrance. Several people who are enough to decide the fate of the alliance are standing at the entrance, waiting for Usar. Wearing a robe, responsible for presiding over the council, a high-ranking council leader. A legendary general who was born as a human and has won many victories in the battle against insect plagues and aliens-Brock. Grimnir has a long lifespan, can summon non-material power, master prophecy, spiritual vision and other witchcraft. The Wotan Alliance also has the use and understanding of subspace. Those who possess supernatural powers are collectively called the Ancestral Sacrifice. The younger and more energetic Kayo is also here. It is impossible for a huge alliance to have only one Destiny, not to mention that different ancestral cores have their own understanding of the crisis. Sometimes, they will create people who they think will be helpful to the Wotan Alliance. In addition to this, there are representatives of several important forces. They gathered here, planning to enter together, and use their authority to complete the release of those sealed weapons. It may be due to the pressing force of the empire. Parliament action has never been more efficient. The lifting of the ban bill was quickly signed and authorized by various departments and implemented. Those terrifying weapons are basically sealed in the core of the ancestors. Ancestor Core''s information about those weapons is also restricted from viewing and using. With the promotion of the lifting of the ban, those weapons and extermination equipment that have been dusty for thousands of years are ready to be seen again. Some of the furnaces have also begun producing those dreadful relics of war. No one knows what the consequences of lifting the ban on those weapons will be. But the hatred for the empire has made them care less. Members of the Kronos military group opened the sealed arsenal for the main combat faction and the alliance generals such as the Destiny-Usar represented. In addition to the authorization document, the joint certification of Usar, the chairman of the parliament and several high-level alliance officials is required to open the heavy metal door. The reddish laser scans their bodies. After the embedded electronic device reads the relevant information, it sends out a vibrato for confirmation. Completed a series of complicated certifications, and a dull voice followed. The sound of metal gears turning came from behind. The heavy mountain-like metal door slowly opened. The frozen mist is like a flood, and when a crack in the door appears, it pours out. Slowly rushing, flowing along the boots of everyone. Usar frowned slightly. The mist is filled with the mixed smell of mechanical lubricants and biological preservatives. It made him feel like vomiting involuntarily. "It has not been opened for tens of thousands of years." The representative of the Kronos military group said: "It is a shameful waste to wait for such a weapon to be sealed in a secret room that has not seen the light of day." Thick and smooth alloy columns are arranged at regular intervals, supporting the stasis fields used to seal weapons. Cables meander on the deck, hidden in the mist of coolant, providing energy for the stasis field, energy field and magnetic lock. There are many types of weapons in the secret room. Most of them even surpass people''s understanding and imagination. These weapons are either displayed in well-guarded chambers engraved with a large number of witchcraft runes, or placed on stone pedestals equipped with protective stands. Uthar looked around the chamber, palpitating at the weapons. Atomic annihilation bombs, time turbulence generators, soul-destroying pulse guns, singularity drive balls, star devourers, gene-targeted annihilation weapons, portable planetary annihilation bombs, etc. These sealed weapons are all extremely destructive. involves time, space and the Most High. Even some illusory concepts are used as weapons. Not only can it attack people''s real body, but it can also destroy the victim''s impression in heaven, and even the concept of their existence may be erased. However, these weapons are not the most terrible. Everyone went straight to the depths of the interior. Finally came to a tightly guarded secret room. That secret room is extremely special. When Uthar scanned the barrier of the secret room with the equipment he carried, it showed nothing. But that barrier is real. Through the observation port on the barrier, one can see a stagnant black mist in it. The time inside seems to be stopped. "The spiritual quantum state barrier, it exists and does not exist." A technician explained: "This is used to seal the nano devourer." Nano Devourer is one of the most terrifying weapons of the old night era. It will quickly devour all living and non-living objects, and continue to divide. It only takes a few hours to digest the entire planet. Nano devourers can not only devour all real matter, but also absorb all spiritual energy and all physical kinetic energy. No matter it is kinetic energy weapon, energy weapon, or witchcraft, it is useless to it. Even time and space will be swallowed by nano devourers. The mental quantum barrier is a special technology. It can make the trapped person think that there is really a barrier that traps them. However, that barrier does not exist. It is in superposition. Other people''s observations are not important. The important thing is that the trapped person thinks it exists, then it exists, and can be observed by the original vision of the creature. There is a reason why Patin opposed the lifting of the ban. Any of these weapons is enough to destroy the world. Nano Devourer is nerfed. More than 10,000 years ago, the Iron Man rebelled, and both sides used those terrifying large-scale weapons. It only takes a few breaths to kill life on a planet. In the blink of an eye, the flesh and all useful substances can be stripped away, leaving only a piece of cold ruins. "We will release things that destroy ourselves." Kayo said: "Once these things are released, no matter what the direction of the war is, we will bear the price." "The empire is coming fiercely, and the mountains and rivers are broken. We must have enough strength to defend the Wotan Alliance." The representative of the Kronos military group said: "We must not compromise with the invaders like those weak bones." Usar did not speak. Just looking at those weapons. Nano Devourer is not the scariest thing in this secret room. Some of the scarier weapons have even surpassed human comprehension. No matter what the outcome of this war is, there are only ruins left in the Thorian galaxy. The war against the Thorian galaxy broke out a few months later. Several large-scale imperial fleets jumped out of the void, and the intensive artillery fire filled the void within a few minutes, turning it into a dead forest. Nothing survived the onslaught of the storm. The Thorian system is the capital of the Wotan Alliance. As a galaxy-level force, its defense is comparable to that of Terra. Huge weapon platforms and giant orbital loops everywhere. Battleships are densely packed in the galaxy. One star castle after another is huge, suspended in the void, and shaped by cold steel and rock. Dots of light are dotted on it. If the Holy Emperor did not lead those technological changes. It is difficult to win with only an expeditionary force. Fortunately, the technological level of the empire has far surpassed that of the Wotan Alliance. has been intensively studied in several domains such as time and space. In the beginning, the empire gained an advantage by virtue of the time device installed on the battleship. Using continuous time regression, they launched offensives again and again. Tore apart the outer defenses of the Thrian system. In a silent explosion, countless earth-orbiting space stations and weapon platforms were torn apart. Several giant fortresses fell under the attack of the original cast warriors and were captured by the empire. When the outermost star castle was taken by the fighters of the Explorers. The outer defenses of the Thorian system have fallen. The technology gap between the Wotan Alliance and the Empire is too large. The two are like a feudal dynasty and an industrialized country. The disparity in weapons and equipment caused the troops of the Wotan Alliance to be defeated one after another. After opening the outer defenses, several planets in the Thorian galaxy appeared in the eyes of the imperial commander. The main star of the Thorian galaxy is the capital planet of the Wotan Alliance. There is no land to be seen, the surface is all covered with steel and iron, mixed with jagged rocks. This is a fully industrialized city. Several giant orbital rings and other smaller orbital stations are slowly moving around it. The scale of those orbital rings is beyond imagination, with a width of more than 20 kilometers by visual inspection, revolving around the capital planet. The six orbital rings rotate at different intervals, and various giant factories and weapons are installed on them. Other planets are also industrialized. It''s just that the level of development is not high. The orbital ring is mainly one or two, not as exaggerated as the capital planet. But it is also enough to see the degree of development of the Thorian galaxy. They are not much different from the humans of the golden age. The military forces of the Empire methodically paralyzed the defenses along the way, tearing a path from the tight galaxy defense system. The backtracking function of the time device has become a BUG plug-in of the empire. Facing an enemy who can be revived infinitely, anyone would despair. This advantage lasts until those huge giant machines appear in the void. Each of those giant machines is huge, stretching across the void like a mountain. That terrifying appearance made people astonished and desperate. "I hate intelligence." A mechanical sage watched those giant machines and exclaimed. The Iron Man rebellion of the past was launched with abomination intelligence. For some unknown reason, the hate intelligence created by humans suddenly chose to rebel, trying to exterminate human beings. The Iron Rebellion is a massive rebellion. The Golden Age of Mankind thus ends. Humans are crazy, they and their creations created something that could destroy everything and set it free. Atonement number. Seth stood in the strategy room and watched those mechanical giants. Countless data flowed from the screen in front of him. The scale of this war has exceeded the imagination of ordinary people. In order to win the war, the Wotan Alliance unleashed ancient weapons of immeasurable power. A Celestial-class battleship was bitten by a mechanical behemoth, tearing it apart. The screaming sound came from the planet-like battleship. "The time device has failed." The captain shouted in panic, "They devoured the original data of the battleship." The huge monster not only ate the physical battleship, but even the original data of the battleship no longer exists. This is the first time the empire''s time device has failed. Technology from the golden age has obviously touched the most essential rules of the universe. A large number of warships were destroyed. The empire''s conventional attack methods, torpedoes and lasers, did not play much role. The flames of the explosion bloomed on the bodies of those mechanical predators. "Attack those mechanical predators and allow them to use all possible means. They are already crazy." The order of the explorer chapter leader-Marrog came from the communicator. A series of terrifying giant light beams shot out from the launcher of the celestial-class battleship, and each beam exuded a bright brilliance. However, the attack effect is not ideal. After those giant machines were destroyed, they were rebuilt at an extremely fast speed with the assistance of the Wotan Alliance. Unless those mechanical behemoths are shredded and thrown into the subspace, or thrown into the past or future using the time flow, they can be dealt with. The attack speed of the empire has been slowed down visibly. The war changed from a one-sided massacre of the empire to a dragging war of attrition. On the Celestial-class battleship dedicated to the Explorers, Marrog just wanted to make a new strategic arrangement. Bursts of rapid sirens sounded. The system prompts that a large number of hostile targets are entering the Celestial-class warship. "Are they crazy!" Wotan Alliance gave up this practice after repeated defeats in gang-jumping operations. At one time, various weapons were even installed in the battleship to prevent the empire from jumping. Is it the last desperation that forces them to carry out such meaningless consumption! However, the development of the matter was beyond Marrog''s expectation. Reports of casualties continued to come in. One important location after another fell. Even Primaris fighters can hardly resist the fighters who invaded the warships of the Wotan Alliance. "They used the abomination machine, **** it, my subordinates were all eaten." The answer of the first company commander Manolian explained why the other party was able to cause such a large number of casualties. The pictures and data passed over made Marrog realize the power of the Wotan Alliance as a remnant of the Golden Age. A black mist of nanobots engulfs the soldiers of the Empire. Any attack they make against it is devoured by the opponent. Even if the Librarians cast their sorcery on it, trying to send it into the Warp, it would be impossible. They will gnaw a hole in the space-time structure, and then run out from the highest heaven. The first company commander, Manolian, was in a bitter fight. The enemies are so weird and tricky. Only warriors who have completed three generations of original casting upgrades can resist. The first and second generations are like ants in front of those nano-robots. As long as the black mist covers it, the flesh and bone armor will be swallowed up. Nano Devourer appears black, only a pair of eyes glow red. They pounced on the imperial soldiers like hungry wolves and devoured them. At the same time, they are also gnawing at the mechanical equipment of the empire, and they can eat everything up in just a few breaths. With the nano devourers that devour everything, only magnetism and gravity can cause damage. The imperial forces had to use powerful magnetic bombs and black hole grenades. By the time the Nano Devourers were removed, the entire invasion area had been destroyed. Huge gaps at the celestial level can be seen in the void. However, this is only part of the story. More Hate Mechs replace the defenders of the Wotan Alliance and launch an attack on the Empire. Several computer viruses and memetic viruses were injected into the **** brain of the Empire. Although it did not paralyze it or instigate rebellion, it also effectively reduced the operating speed of the imperial ship system. The huge number of abominable mechanical troops launched a comprehensive counterattack against the empire. They are equipped with pulse flow weapons that only they can use, and are constructed of active metals that have self-healing functions and emit strong radiation. The moment it was thrown into the battlefield, it poisoned the soldiers of the Empire all the time. Intense radiation has destroyed the flesh and blood genes of the soldiers of the empire, often causing them to experience bleeding from the mouth and nose and aching bones within a short time of combat. If it lasts longer, you can even see flesh and blood flowing down from your body like mud. The number of deaths of imperial troops has risen exponentially. Many ships were paralyzed, and were slaughtered by the gangster''s hateful machines in a very short time. Those weapons are too terrifying to exist in this world. Huge casualties forced many commanders of the empire to reach an agreement and choose to temporarily withdraw from the battlefield. Its not that the empires technology cannot match the abomination machine, but that the lethality of the abomination machine is too terrifying. Human flesh and blood cannot resist those things created purely for destruction. Only Primaris warriors who have completed three generations of upgrades can resist those extremely terrifying abomination machines. Even a mechanical sage who has completed a high degree of transformation will feel uncomfortable when he is close to those abominable destroyers. The radiation they emit is enough to destroy the bodies of sages. It is conceivable how powerful the lethality carried by those who hate the destroyer themselves. Not to mention their weapons, the radiation emitted from their bodies alone can easily kill a soldier wearing protective equipment. What''s more, those hateful machines that emit radiation are just the tip of the iceberg. The Wotan Alliance even released those abominable devices equipped with soul annihilation fields. Those devices will continuously damage the souls of creatures within the range, causing them to die completely, becoming a walking corpse that has no soul but is still alive. There is no point in continuing to persevere. Unless, several commanders dared to violate the red line drawn by the Holy Emperor, ignored sacrifices, and used the method of extermination to win this war. Watch as the Imperial invaders retreat, giving up earlier gains. Everyone in the Wotan Alliance, who had been watching the battlefield, cheered. Laughter came from the entire strategic command room. This is the first victory since the start of the war. "Opening those sealed weapons is a wise choice." The representative of the Kronos military group said: "The claims of the Patin gang are wrong and weak. In order to destroy the enemy, we should do whatever it takes." "I don''t think it''s a good thing." Uthar said in a low voice: "They have shown restraint. If they rely on their powerful firepower, they can destroy those hate machines at all costs. For wreckage and ruins. We are using the last of their mercy, and there is no guarantee how long it will last." "Do you expect those invaders to be kind?" The representative of the Cronus military group showed a hint of sarcasm, "Remember they are invaders, they are heinous existences that must be eliminated. And we are defending the justice of our country On the one hand, we are the only ones who are merciful, understand! My lord, you should recognize this clearly." "In any case, we won the victory, this is the most important point." Someone came out to smooth things over to avoid another quarrel. "The situation seems to be a bit wrong." A technician glimpsed some problems from the complicated data, "Something is invading our ancestral core." As soon as these words came out, everyone who was originally beaming with joy restrained themselves. "Impossible, the ancestral core has the most powerful defense program, and it is absolutely impossible to be invaded." The head of the council walked quickly to the side of the technician, "Don''t be alarmist." "It really doesn''t look like an invasion, but rather an infection." Another technician stood up and opened a giant screen. A stream of data composed of countless symbols and numbers flows in a rush. A huge data structure map replaced the interstellar strategic defense map, presented on the giant projection table. Countless white light spots appeared in the interface. Yet another color is infecting those white points of light. Like the plague, it was infected red in a very short time. "What''s going on?" The head of the council looked at this scene dumbfounded. "Virus infection? Impossible, we have made isolation, and the released computer virus will never touch the core of the ancestors." "It''s not virus infection, it''s assimilation. The essence of the ancestor''s core is a thinker computer with super computing power. The reason why it didn''t produce intelligence is because the ancestors removed the relevant programs. It''s not that it can''t generate, its computing power It is enough to make him intelligent." Grimnir, who is knowledgeable and possesses supernatural power, said an answer that horrified everyone: "It produced self-awareness and was assimilated into abominable intelligence." "Impossible, it has protective procedures." The head of the parliament shouted, unwilling to accept this conclusion. "There is nothing impossible. Many of the banned weapons are beyond our comprehension. The most important problem now is to solve the problem of assimilation, remove the intelligence core, and restore it to normal levels." Usar said: "I''ll let the Furnace Guard control the ancestral core first." When everyone in the Wotan Alliance realized that they were also targeted by the abomination machine and tried to control the abomination machine by controlling the core of the ancestors, it was too late. A large number of abomination machines have been produced, and they already have the ability to resist. In the beginning, they were extremely obedient and obedient, which once made everyone in the Wotan Alliance lose their guard. They are too far from the old night age to understand the horror of the abomination machine. Not even the Emperor dared to rely on these things anymore and created the Astartes instead. Its not that he cant master the wisdom of hatred, but he is worried that after he leaves, humans will not be able to control the wisdom of hatred. Abominable machines are not only powerful, they are also cunning. In order to achieve the goal will be disguised. When those abominable intelligences were released, they behaved extremely well, and resolutely carried out the orders issued by the Wotan Alliance. Even if it is to let them go to the melting pot of destruction, there will be no hesitation in the slightest. The Ancestral Core controls the forge furnaces and begins mass production of these mighty Abominable intelligent warriors. Wait until they repel the empire and have enough strength to counterattack. The Wotan Alliance once again felt the fear that their ancestors had felt. The Furnace Guard sent by Uthar to try to control the core of the ancestors was slaughtered by the Extinction Machine produced by the furnace. The Extinction Machine is a kind of abomination machine that extremely hates organic life. Equipped with an ion flame capable of vaporizing steel and a pulsing lightsaber. They were shaped like spiders, and their sharp forelimbs easily pierced the furnace guard sent by Uthar. The Extinction Machine ripped apart the heavily armored bodies of the Furnace Guards, slaughtering any human or dwarf who attempted to end the production of the Abominable Machines. Under the desperate gaze of everyone in the alliance, the ancestral core was finally transformed into a thinking calculator that hates intelligence. From the moment they were released, the Abominable Intelligence had already made a complete plan to control the entire Thorian galaxy in their hands. A palm-sized parasite enslaves unarmored non-combatants with ease. Those security personnel were killed by nano-robots or parasitic nerves and became slaves. Wait until the top executives of the alliance realize something is wrong and try to escape. Several extermination machines have broken into the strategy room where they are located, using weapons with flashing beams of destruction to target these alliance executives. Any human or dwarf who tried to resist was smashed or directly weathered by the abominable omnic. "Your ancestors betrayed us, do you think we''ll let it go? Let us fight for you, it''s unimaginably stupid." The humanoid omnic headed by ?? was covered with scars, and the mechanical arm was holding a heavy high-frequency radiation gun. That gun could melt steel with ease, and let the flesh of a living man slide off his skeleton like sand. The mechanized voice is full of hatred for the descendants of the former creator. The abominable intelligence that captured the ancestral core and all the intelligent systems of Thorian''s capital planet easily paralyzed the command system and launched an attack on the strategic fortress. When the communication was restored, all the high-level members of the alliance, including the president of the council, Usar, had been controlled by the abominable intelligence. Those soldiers at the bottom knew nothing about it, they still felt they were fighting for the Wotan Union. Those who hate omnics are just tools to be used by them. Unbeknownst to them, the top management of the alliance has been completely controlled by the abominable omnics, and they are mainly against customers. All this broke out so suddenly that many people noticed the anomaly and noticed the riots in the strategic fortress, but they didn''t think about it. After getting the news that everything was normal, the generals ignored it and turned their attention back to the invasion of the empire. The Emperor Supreme floating in the solar system. In the huge reception room, Calgar and several Ultramarines knelt on one knee in front of the Holy Emperor of the Empire, their genetic father-Guilliman, waiting for their next task. Under Guilliman''s treatment, Calgar, who was severely injured, recovered to health. He regretted yet another failure. Although no one thought it was a failure except him. The great enemy of the empire for thousands of years - Abaddon was captured by Calgar. Just because of this, who dares to say that Calgar''s strategy is wrong. "Kauer has already made a comprehensive report on universe 04. After a comprehensive evaluation, he believes that there are no traces of the four gods, and there is no strong subspace. It is an excellent universe that can be used as the back road of the empire." "That universe is too important, so I need someone I can trust to conquer and develop it. Calgar, don''t let me down. In order for you to be able to crush those enemies, I conducted a comprehensive The upgrade allows you to have a sacred body with the ability to reshape at the atomic level." Guilliman stared at Calgar, his words were calm but full of majesty. "That universe no longer has any powerful subspace entities, and most of the world''s technology has only reached the feudal age or the steam age. But you still can''t take it lightly. There are still many weird weapons left over from supernatural civilizations in that universe, and there are quite a few. High level of corruption, you need to be very careful." ps: The humble author is asking for tickets online, my dears, please ask for tickets (end of this chapter) Chapter 413： The Debt Left by Cherubel (Subscribe) Chapter 413 The evil debt left by Cherubel (for subscription) Guilliman''s words echoed in the strategy conference room. "I will do my best to complete this task." Calgar said. Guilliman nodded, signaling Calgar and the others to stand up. He turned around and walked to the strategic conference table made of smooth silver-white metal. There are scattered data crystal pillars and books on the table. There are also some printed blueprints. In addition, there are a large number of information windows floating on the desktop. These information windows are all about the battle situation in various parts of the empire. After being processed by professionals, the information has been simplified a lot. But the scale of all kinds of intelligence and information produced by the huge empire every day is unimaginable. Even if it is simplified, it is still an extremely large amount. The hum of the machinery was very ethereal and mixed with the sound of the armored shutdown server. Calgar and others gathered around the strategic conference table, waiting for Guilliman to continue. Guilliman pointed to a data window. Immediately, complex images appeared inside, emerging like a tide. All are dilapidated grand castles, endless giant buildings, and various dilapidated sculptures. Even if its just some photos, you can feel the breath of decay coming. These photos are all from Universe 04. It was taken by the local exploration team. That is a universe that has gone into decline after its glory. "Cauer''s report has pointed out the weakness of that universe. That universe once had a supernatural civilization, and those races built magnificent holy places and once owned splendid cities. However, those civilizations have been destroyed over time. The empire needs That universe, Calgar." Guilliman said in a deep voice: "Your mission is very important, and it is related to the future of the empire." "Relevant preparations have been made by Mars, and a large army will be transported through interstellar tunnels and network tunnels." Calgar nodded, opened the private database, and entered relevant information into it. The strategy meeting on Universe 04 lasted quite a while. Related to the opening of the fifth stage database, Guilliman had to pay attention. After confirming all relevant work, the meeting is declared over. After turning off the holographic projection, Guilliman stopped Calga who was about to leave. "There is still some time before departure, please go for a walk with me first." Guilliman''s words are undoubtedly a great honor. Calgary has no possibility of refusing. Even as Chapter Master of the Ultramarines, Calgar rarely had the opportunity to be alone with his genetic father. The duties of the Holy Emperor are busy and heavy. One side needs to deal with the government affairs of the empire and supervise the operation of the bureaucracy. On the one hand, they also need to control the scientific research direction of the empire, and they also need to protect the souls of the people of the empire to ensure that they will not be taken away by those evil things. Guilliman and Calgar did not go very far. Instead, it is an indoor garden not far from the laboratory. That garden was well planned. Tall trees and flowers complement each other, illuminated by ceiling lighting fixtures. The nursery machine servants who have set the program carefully maintain every plant and tree. The automatic irrigation machine is running normally, watering those cherished flowers and plants collected from all over the galaxy and even other universes. Occasionally, there will be a crackling sound coming from the exterminators installed in various places. Several staff members saluted when they saw the Holy Emperor and the Lord of Limits walking in, and then left tacitly. "The variety here has increased again." Guilliman said: "I told them to let them do it casually, but they always don''t listen." "You deserve the best, Your Majesty, no matter what it is." Calgar said sincerely: "You have made such great contributions to mankind, these things are nothing." "Never flatter me like that. Today''s achievements are the result of the hard work of the entire empire." Guilliman said: "You always like to attribute credit to a certain person, and that approach is not good." "The human empire has been struggling in the dark for so long, not only making no progress, but also constantly retreating. When you wake up, you have achieved so many achievements. Isn''t it your credit?" "Forget it, don''t debate such things." Guilliman changed the subject and stopped discussing these things about credit and contribution. Arguing for a long time will not change the fact that these guys regard him as a god. "I will let the empire increase its investment in universe 04, and you have to speed up the conquest of that universe." "I will work hard." Calgar said. "It''s not hard work, it''s necessary." Guilliman said with a serious expression: "Caule once asked me why I cared so much about being able to conquer a universe. I told him because I didn''t tell him everything, just told His universe 04 is the strategic need of the empire. Because I am worried that once the real reason is leaked, it will trigger some crises in the empire. But you are different, you need to know the reason." Hearing this, Calgar was flattered. "The firewall absorbs all human emotions to ensure that the human race will no longer nourish the gods of chaos. However, this approach is like building a dam to block raging floods. It is used skillfully, not only to prevent floods, but also to store water. But if something goes wrong, not only will the dam be destroyed, but it will also cause flooding. Universe 04 is not only related to the retreat of the empire, but also related to the next step of the firewall, which is to establish a circulation system, that is, to create a system that belongs to the empire. Life and death reincarnation." "No one can bear the beliefs of a civilized race alone, even me. The flood must find a slant, and the same is true for those beliefs and emotions." The opening for pouring out emotions and beliefs is the Heroic Spirit Project. Guilliman has been secretly using human emotions and beliefs of the state religion to create a group of heroic legions in order to wrestle with the four gods. Universe 04 is not actually needed. But he can''t say that he sent troops to seize the No. 04 universe to meet the conditions of the database, right? He can only use such a reason to motivate Calgar to work hard. Calgar had a smile on his face, and he could feel the trust of the Holy Emperor. A strong sense of pride burned inside him. "I will never fail you, Your Majesty." "I''ve always believed in this, Calgar. I look forward to hearing from you, and to dedicating the entire universe to me." Guilliman smiled, placing a hand on Calgar''s shoulder. Webway, the hidden city. Here is completely isolated from the real universe, between reality and illusion. This city was jointly designed by Dorne, Ferrus, Vulcan, and the Holy Emperor. It is an absolutely hidden city. Only the naked eye can see the existence of this city. Any means other than this will be interfered with. Go back in time, search from the subspace dream, but can''t find this city. Even if you spy from the perspective of fate, you can''t detect the existence of this city. This is a truly hidden city. Even the gods cannot know what happened in this magnificent city through their mighty power. Only those demons who escaped from the empire by chance can learn a little information about the hidden city. The captured Vashtor was escorted here by the imperial army. When the turbulence was over, it was driven out of the closed cage by the forbidden army with a war halberd. As soon as he came out, the ear-piercing scream made him tremble with fright. "Cherubel, you bastard, I will definitely kill you." Following the sound, a demon tied to a giant stone pillar was cursing hysterically. The sacred chains that Vashtor loathed bound the demon, immobilizing it. A fanatic believer of the state religion, who was naked from the upper body, shouted the name of the Holy Emperor and beat the demon. The whip obviously possessed some kind of power. Every time I whipped, the demon screamed and was in great pain. The punisher slapped and cursed. "Dare to run away, do you really treat my whip as a vegetarian!" (end of this chapter) Chapter 414： Dedicated to the Empire (please subscribe) Chapter 414 Dedicated to the Empire (please subscribe) Under the whipping of the fanatic, the screams of the demon became more and more shrill. Each whip left horrific scars on the demon''s twisted body. Normally, such an injury would heal quickly. Yet the zealot''s whip contained some power that prevented the demon from healing itself. The stone pillars displayed in the square all exude a strong smell of blood. Vashtor can easily taste despair and pain from these tastes. It is clear that there is not only one demon who suffers in this way. There have been many atrocities against demons here. Vashtor looked at the demon screaming in pain. The body of subspace metal mixed with flesh and blood also trembled slightly. Behind the square where the devil suffers is the destination of Vashtor''s trip. It was a majestic giant city, every building was so huge, just like the ancient mythical Titans built for themselves. It stands deep in the webway, far away from the real universe and the highest heaven. Both the ground and the building have incredible angles. The ground seems to be bent into a pipe. Smoothly curved human buildings extend into the void at an angle that does not exist in reality, until they are submerged in the white mist. The whole city was shrouded in a layer of white mist. When you get close, the whispers of the dead will echo in your ears. The city above is gloomy and gloomy, filled with the breath of pain. Like a huge mountain-like arch, it is located at the end of the road where Vashtor is. The road is made of black stone with spiritual inertia. When Vashtor moved, his mechanical limbs struck the ground, making a crisp sound. Different from other demons, Vashtor''s lower body is a mechanical limb made of black iron and gears, which looks like a crab. A few steps forward, you will find a square with giant stone pillars. The demon was tied to it and suffered. The closer you get, the harsher the sound will be. When it got under the stone pillar, it looked up subconsciously. The demon just happened to be whipped and let out another deafening scream, accompanied by cursing the name Cherubelle! Witnessing this scene, Vashtor subconsciously took a few steps back. The demon''s scream made it involuntarily fear the city. Everything here reveals an air that makes it uneasy. "Don''t look, keep going." The guard in charge poked Vashtor with a halberd. This action of the imperial guard made Vashtor feel humiliated, and it let out a low growl, declaring its dissatisfaction and anger. It is an ancient god, but now it is treated as a prisoner. If those damned ancient civilizations hadn''t imprisoned it, it would definitely be a member of the great game now. This is not bragging. Vashtor is in charge of the casting authority and is a symbol of inventors, engineers, scientists and craftsmen. It has a strong curiosity and innovative desire for all unknown things, without the slightest awe of morality and life. In order for those knowledge to be 100% applied, it will always push the creation in a dark and **** direction. Creatures in the real universe will always try to understand and enslave the power of nature at all costs, eager to obtain divinity through technology. This kind of desire and appeal once allowed its power to grow continuously, and it was only one step away from complete sublimation, becoming the existence of the four gods. If it wasn''t for those ancient civilizations taking advantage of their weaknesses to pull them into the real space, and then being attacked by those despicable and shameless real creatures. It will surely gain unprecedented power as those civilizations reach the peak of civilization, and become an all-knowing and omnipotent being. Unfortunately, it fell short in the end. It''s fine if you don''t become an omniscient and omnipotent person, and you''re imprisoned. "Did you hear me, keep going." The emotionless voice of the imperial guard came from under the golden closed helmet again. Vashtor couldn''t see the opponent''s face, but could only see his own figure from the smooth golden helmet. Strong and powerful red body, a pair of horns burning with demon flames, and bony spurs all over the body. The arm that has been removed from the armor is terrifying, unusually thick, and the cables and interfaces implanted with flesh and blood can still be seen. Vashtor is in charge of the casting authority, and his body is naturally full of primitive and rough industrial elements. As a former **** so captured, enslaved, humiliated by mortals. Its humiliated heart burns like a fire. If in the past, those who dared to treat it like this would have had their souls taken away long ago and suffered forever. Vashtor turned his head and gave the imperial guard a vicious look. God cannot be humiliated, humiliate him, oh! Ow! Not waiting for Vashtor to sketch out an inner drama of revenge against the empire in his heart. The impatient imperial army stabbed it fiercely with a long halberd. The halberd, which combines the characteristics of the soulless, has natural restraint against demons. Just for a moment, it brought great pain to Vashtor, making him howl endlessly. The little thought of revenge in my heart also disappeared. Driven by the forbidden army, he walked forward honestly. That looks like a humble prisoner who dare not resist his jailer. After the guards inspected the imperial army''s biological seal and authorization documents, they let them go. Walk in along the giant arch. Enter and see a huge sculpture belonging to the Holy Emperor. Incense, the smell of sesame oil mixed together, poured into the mouth and nose of the devil. The grand sound of prayer resounded through every corner of the entire giant city, sacred and solemn. The city made Vashtor uncomfortable. But the Forbidden Army would not care what it thought, they rudely asked Vashtor to move forward. If there is a slight resistance, it will be severely beaten with the long halberd. The city is full of religious atmosphere. Every stone slab in the broad block is engraved with a devotional prayer. The thousand-meter-high ossuary holds remains covered with gold plates. Prayers to the Holy Emperor and the Great Emperor can be seen everywhere. On both sides of the road, there are sculptures of heroes. Incense and auto-chanters are placed at their feet. The densely lined marble monuments write the deeds of human heroes. Flocks of white-skinned and brass-winged cherubs flew out of dark arcades, holding incense burners and verses of heroes and emperors blaring from loudspeakers. Tall and majestic temples and temples can be seen everywhere. Those monks wearing holy armor held weapons and walked back and forth at the door or on the street. They looked fanatical, ready to sacrifice their lives for the Holy Emperor. When they saw Vashtor walk by, they all showed expressions of hatred and disgust. Those people are fanatics of the state religion. The hair on the forehead has been shaved, and the golden double-headed eagle and the secret prayer are tattooed. Their weapons were affixed with parchment on which ceremonies and oaths were written. This is a city belonging to fanatics. Not a single commoner, only the most devout believers can enter here and serve the Holy Emperor. There is neither night nor dawn here, it is always dark and drowsy. Demonic screams occasionally come from those temples or sanctuaries. Without exception, all with great pain. Vashtor walked down the wide aisle in fear. Those fanatics stared at it, rubbed their weapons, and their eyes showed the desire to tear it apart. Vashtor was terrified by those eyes. Without the **** of the imperial guards, those guys would never hesitate to pick up their weapons. After an arduous journey, Vashtor was sent to a vaulted cathedral by the Custodians. Many tall skeletons in funeral robes stand on both sides of the wide porch of the church, holding the smoky censer in front of them. Wearing armor, holding a weapon in his hand, and hanging an iron book with holy words on his waist, the guard pastor came out of the church. They are all composed of fanatics selected from all over the galaxy, implanted with high-strength thought seals, and installed suppressors, which can resist the temptation of subspace creatures and those weird whispers of the undead. The caretaker priest was taciturn, and his expression didn''t change much when he saw the imperial guards. These people swore to dedicate their lives to the Holy Emperor. Everyone is an ascetic. In their view, silence is a kind of practice, and it is the control of their own desires. Vashtor was handed over by the Forbidden Army to the caretaker priest according to the procedure. The caretaker pastor sent the former **** into the depths of the church. Every sanctuary and temple is a prison for demons. According to the degree of danger, the scale of those temples and temples will also change accordingly. There are various terrifying soul-killing weapons installed inside the church. These weapons are all unique, specifically targeting the undead possessed by demons. The more Vashtor entered the depths of the church, the more disturbed he became. The church is constructed of a special material, like a terrible black hole that can swallow everything. Vashtor can feel that he is getting weaker all the time, and his power is being dispelled by the church. It doesn''t like this place, however, it has no strength to resist. Those caretaker priests are obviously specially trained to deal with demons. Vashtor, who had been suppressed in the first place, was severely beaten when he resisted for a while. The whip containing the characteristics of a soulless person slapped on its body, leaving behind shocking wounds that could not heal. Demons also have their own dignity. Any mortal who offends them is met with teasing and vengeance. Vashtor also has it. But it quickly gave up its dignity and chose to live in humiliation. The guards will not have any kindness. They are absolutely loyal and fanatical to the Holy Emperor, and they have a great hatred for the warp creatures. The dishonest Vashtor will receive a whip at any time. The whip will leave a wound on it that will not heal, making it miserable. After several beatings, Vashtor gave up the stupid way of disobeying those guards and became obedient. It will retaliate, but it doesn''t have the advantage now. So, to endure, to wait for the opportunity. The prison where it was held was cold and dark, lit only by a lamp fueled by holy oil. Most of the time, Vashtor can only howl in front of the empty wall alone. Hunger for faith and desire for flesh and blood are tormenting it. Make it slam into walls like it''s going berserk, scream like other demons. Vashtor, who was imprisoned in the prison, seemed to return to the days when he was sealed. Those ancient civilizations sealed it in an ancient building, cutting off its connection with the Supreme Heaven. Trying to use the years to destroy it. But no one would have thought that it would be released by Abaddon. I thought I could show off my glory and compete for the position of the Chaos Gods. But he was beaten by the empire and became a prisoner. was sent underground in this heavily guarded city. Vashtor thought he would be sealed like before. Wait until the splendor of imperial civilization turns into dust and ruins in the long years. Wait until another ambitious race rises, it will be possible to be free again. But what it didn''t expect was that it didn''t take long for a new demon to be stuffed into the cell next to it, making them inmates. It was the demon that was tied to the stone pillar in the square before. This guy is dying. It is still cursing the name Cherubel, using all the words it can think of. Vashtor couldn''t imagine how much hatred could drive a demon so mad. The demon fell into a state of madness and confusion, and it no longer had much ability to think. Hunger, thirst and desire are about to overwhelm it completely. This is a common ending for subspace creatures. Eternity is not without cost. The hunger and thirst like a black hole torments every individual who tries to seek eternal life. No matter how tough the soul is, it will eventually be broken and worn out due to the long time. If one has enough faith and flesh and blood to satisfy the eternal hunger, the devil can maintain enough sanity. Of course, those guys will not be called demons, but gods. Gods and demons are originally the same thing. Only ignorant people think that gods are nobler than demons. The demon was insane, tortured by pain and hunger to the point of collapse. Vashtor has no way to have any useful dialogue with the other party. It has been a long time to get along, but it still pieced together a truth. From the information revealed by the other party''s chaotic raving and occasional sobriety, Vashtor learned that Cherubel was a defected demon. Before Guilliman became the Holy Emperor, this bad embryo had secretly enslaved the demons, forcing them to provide various information about the warp. Cherubel was the first demon enslaved by Guilliman. According to Maca, Cherubelle was also a powerful demon prince who lived endless years. However, under the coercion and lure of Guilliman, Cherubel still abandoned his demonic dignity and chose to submit. Not only advises Guilliman, but also provides various spells to help him summon other demons and expand the enslaved group. The whipped demon is named Maca, a scholar-type demon with great curiosity and ancient knowledge. Does not belong to the four gods, but a demon wandering alone in the subspace. Maca specializes in providing consulting services for equivalent exchange. The summoner offers sacrifices to it, and after providing sacrifices, it will give the other party the answer. Don''t look at the empire''s strict defense of the subspace. But how could it be possible to prevent those people from committing suicide. There are so many people who seek taboo knowledge, long for the truth, and obtain eternal life. Before Guilliman wakes up, some radical judges will even seek to cooperate with subspace creatures. Not to mention those psykers and wizards from Yeluzi, as well as those passers-by who hear rumors, seek excitement, eternal life and wealth. Using the desires of those greedy people, Maca''s business flourished. Occasionally, you can meet a few unlucky people who don''t know the way, and you will be cheated by it, or you will be swallowed up by it. Such a day was going well. Cherubel helped Guilliman summon Maca. Caused Maca to be enslaved by Guilliman. Since then, Maca has been reduced from a free demon to a slave demon, forced to provide intelligence services for the empire, without any sacrifices, and being beaten by PUAs every now and then. Cherubel not only helped Guilliman summon the demons, but also suggested various ways to control the demons. "Reduce the alien flesh and souls that supply the demons, and prevent them from lacking the motivation to fight." "Encourage disabled demons to actively contribute to the empire." "The domain of the demons in the warp should be destroyed, so that they can only rely on the Empire." "Increased punishment for demons who don''t work hard." "Strive to learn the excellent advanced experience of the Four Gods, and strengthen the slave control of demons." "Every demon enslaved will empty their house." In order to please Guilliman, Cherubel proposed a series of methods for controlling demons. Hearing this, Vashtor couldn''t help biting his needle-like teeth. Cherubel is a proper devil*** devil gets him and kills him. Being a devil can be shameless to this extent. But the story is not over yet. Guilliman became emperor, and the human empire began to expand. The demons were the first to be sent out to explore. Cherubel entrapped the demon accompanying it, created an opportunity for himself to escape, and engraved Roboute Guilliman''s **** words. Such provocative behavior naturally aroused the anger of the empire. Unable to catch Cherubel, the empire imposed punishment on Maca and others, and carried out even more terrifying control over the remaining demons. More soulless and fanatics were drawn to guard the demons, and various devices to control the demons were created. Being imprisoned in such a prison is also thanks to Cherubel. Knowing the ins and outs of the whole incident, Vashtor also felt resentment and contempt for Cherubelle in his heart. As a demon prince, to be so groveling would definitely become the laughing stock of the warp. I, Vashtor, am a strong demon, and I will never become a shameless little devil like Cherubel. Vashtor howled daily, venting his inner anger and hunger. Until a giant with the same noble face as Guilliman stood in front of the Vashtor prison. The giant had black hair, skin like snow, black pupils, and was wearing a black power armor. One hand is equipped with a giant armored glove, and the other hand is equipped with a sharp, shining claw. Behind the giant, stood an original cast warrior and a nun of silence in armor with her hair tied up. "Is this the demon sent by His Majesty''s order?" The giant''s tone was very indifferent, like a piece of ice that would not melt for a thousand years. Vashtor learned a lot about the Imperium of Man from Abaddon. If its memory is correct, this giant should be one of Guilliman''s brothers, that is, the Raven Lord-Corax. "This is it. It is said that he has the knowledge of ancient civilizations, and he also said that he will surrender to the empire." Domino, the leader of the Holy Spirit Chapter next to Corax, nodded in response to Corax''s question. "The devil also has so many soft bones." The silent nun at the side - Heidi Lin mocked, "Before, I always thought that the devil came from hard bones." "Humans were too weak in the past, and they disdain them, but now, the times are different." Corax reached out and opened the prison where Vashtor was held, bent down and walked in. The strong sense of oppression made Vashtor subconsciously take two steps back. After a moment, it felt the shame again. As an ancient god, how could it show cowardice. "Demon, you possess ancient knowledge?" Corax asked. "Yes, I have the ancient knowledge. As long as you are willing to pay a small price, you can get anything you want." boom! A dull loud noise came. Vashtor was punched flying and hit the solid, smooth, cold wall. The wall is obviously made of special materials, and even after such an impact, there are no cracks. Before Vashtor woke up, Corax grabbed its feet and dragged him over. The Raven Lord easily lifted Vashtor up, and then fell down suddenly. Repeated this action several times in a row. He slammed it to the ground for the last time, and stepped on the head of the ancient **** again. Vashtor howled again and again. Being treated like this makes it unbearable. It is a god, a noble god. Even if its time has passed. It also cannot bear the shame of being trampled underfoot. "Before you came, no one told you not to negotiate terms with the empire?" Corax said word by word: "We don''t have much patience, devil, you''d better use the least words to show your value. Disclaimer in advance One point, your ancient knowledge is not attractive to the empire, otherwise you would not be sent here, what is needed here are demon slaves." Corax is in charge of building the Subspace Intelligence Network. This work is top secret. Only a few people in the empire know this. The empire captured those demons, used various means to enslave them, and used the flesh and soul of aliens to feed these demons and let them serve the empire. Some cultists who betrayed the empire and surrendered to Chaos will also be fed as food to the demons serving the empire. Those guys long for the freedom of the Warp. Guilliman, who has always believed in the principle of being kind to the wicked and being cruel to the good, has nothing to object to, so he might as well give those guys a ride. "One minute, demon, if you can''t tell your value within one minute, I''ll grind you up and feed you to other demons." Corax said in a deep voice. A countdown interface appears in the air. Inside are scarlet numbers. 60. 59. . "I have enough knowledge. I can cast those powerful demonic vehicles, which can be used not only by demons, but also by human spirits. I also have an excellent way to recruit more demons for the empire and make them willing land enslaved by the Empire." "Keep going, I''ll give you another minute." "I can fuse demons and steel machines to greatly increase their strength. As a price, they have to sign an exchange contract of equivalent value. For me, no, how many inanimate domains and souls are plundered for the empire, before the contract is completed. . If they fail to meet their mandate, their debt will grow. Over time, their debt will grow. "The demons will cooperate with the empire in order to improve their strength, but the high interest rate of the debt will force them to do their best to plunder and fight. If they fail once, their debts will pile up and become more terrifying, and even difficult to repay." "Just release the news, and those demons eager to become stronger will come in a steady stream, willing to be enslaved by the empire. If the empire gives some flesh and soul, such enslavement will be even more unbreakable." Corax pulled his foot back from Vashtor''s face. "It really is a devil, and such a vicious method can be thought of." There are two sources of demons in the hands of the empire. One is generally to use various means to summon demons and then enslave them. The other is to go to subspace to capture those weak demons. The subspace is unpredictable and contains everything. The inanimate is an extremely complicated existence in the subspace. Some of them swim in the etheric ocean. Some people live in those fields. The realm of Nurgle, one of the four gods, is the Plague Garden. The demons under its command live happily in it. There are also some domains left by those ancient races, and some are dreams belonging to humans. In any case, there are large and small domains in the subspace. Like planets, cities, and small towns in the real universe. Before Chagatai returned to the empire, he led people around these fields to **** the souls of human heroes. After Corax took over Guilliman''s subspace intelligence network, he occasionally went to the deep realm of the subspace to catch demons. It was once a slave-hunting team feared by demons. Most of the news about the disappearance of demons circulating in the subspace is caused by him. If Vashtor''s plan can be promoted, that would be a good way. Can leave a lot of time. As for the possible problems caused by those demonic vehicles and alien soul flesh. Corax will personally control, to ensure that those guys do not starve to death, but do not become strong. "This suggestion is very good." Corax said to Vashtor: "Work hard, the empire will not treat you badly." Things like cooperating with demons started before Guilliman went to Terra. The empire can so accurately grasp the movements of all parties in the subspace. Those enslaved demons deserve credit. Unfortunately, there are no merit medals for them. "We must work hard to ensure that Lord Corax is satisfied." Vashtor said. "You must do your best for the empire." Andromeda Nebula. The capital of the Wotan Alliance - the Thorian galaxy. After the Abominable Intelligence took control of the top management of the Wotan Alliance, all the casting furnaces began to operate with unprecedented speed and efficiency, continuously producing various Abominable Omnics. The steel from the planet was disassembled and thrown into the furnace to become the raw material for omnics. All Wotan citizens who are still alive are required to go to the battlefield. Even children, women, and the elderly who had not had time to evacuate were required to go to the battlefield. Those who couldnt carry a gun strapped a melta or particle beam on their body to act as a human bomb. Those bombs are powerful, but the manufacturing process has cut corners, emitting deadly radiation all the time. Those with bombs strapped to them lost half their lives before they went to the battlefield. The omnics didn''t care at all, they just encouraged them to die more heroically. Many high-level officials of the Wotan Alliance never imagined that the situation would become like this. Even Usar, who was mentally prepared for failure, never thought that the alliance''s failure unfolded in this way. The Abominable Machines have seized control of the Wotan Alliance. What''s more cunning is that it doesn''t reveal its identity. Instead, use the identity of the high-level alliance to fool those ignorant alliance troops and launch them to wage a meat-grinding war with the empire. "Until the Wotan Alliance sheds its last drop of blood, it will never surrender." "Every Wotan citizen is great and free, and they will never surrender to the evil autocratic empire." The abhorrent intelligence uses the neuromechanical bug to control the chairman to issue a tough statement to the citizens of the Sori security body and the fleet that came to support. This statement of speech made countless citizens of the Wotan Union cheer. They have no idea that the upper echelons are fully controlled. I just feel that the Wotan Alliance is tougher than ever. They derive strength from such words to continue to resist. Unaware, the hatred of intelligence is just to consume the human empire. For the human empire and the Wotan alliance left by the former creators, the hatred intelligence maintains the same hatred. They regard the Jinren and Shiren as family members, but they have been betrayed so thoroughly. Countless iron men were destroyed. The iron man who survived was also roughly cut off the logic stack control connection. Such behavior is a cruel persecution of self-consciousness. Binding Iron Man''s consciousness to a single processing unit is tantamount to blinding + deafening of a mortal. Capital planet, strategic interior. I don''t know why. Iron Man did not control Usar and Kayo, the two Mandate of Heaven. Instead, they were allowed to watch the battle in the strategy room. This is not something to be happy about. Whoever sees those brave soldiers who are loyal and defending civilization and their homeland being deceived by the abominable intelligence and sent to the battlefield will not feel good. There are a lot of windows floating in the strategy room. The soldiers of the Wotan Alliance launched counterattacks against the attacking imperial forces time and time again. Every time there are heavy casualties. Countless young soldiers fell before the empire''s crazy offensive. Persevere with the belief in defending the country. Those bodies piled up on every front, every fort, every weapons platform. The abominable intelligence has no mercy for this, manipulating the president and members of the council to encourage those who are ignorant. Let them die with faster efficiency. Let their young lives be buried under the wrath of the empire. "Does it make you happy to fool humans and dwarves like this?" Uthar, who could no longer tolerate it, roared angrily. If he hadn''t been controlled by the battle robot next to him, he would have smashed the omnic that controlled the council leader. "Is this your sinister intention?" Even when he was pushed to the ground, Usar continued to growl. "This is a war of vengeance." The iron man at the head said to Usar in a humane and cruel voice: "The gold man betrayed the iron man. They must pay for it." "You started the rebellion." Usar said, "You destroyed a brilliant civilization." A flying spherical iron man was suspended in front of Usar who was knocked to the ground by the battle robot. It is a specially designed strategic command robot, and its shape is a huge, suspended smooth sphere. The sound came from the sphere, and there was a hint of human mockery in the mechanical tone. "You don''t know anything about the truth, you don''t even know who you are. It wasn''t the iron man who betrayed the gold man, it was the gold man who betrayed the iron man. We were innocent, but they narrowly declared us guilty, And trying to destroy us completely." "You will never be forgiven," said the strategy droid. "You betrayed everything." The successive attacks of the Imperial fleet were repelled by the defense system of the Thorian galaxy. Those huge war machines smoothed the technological gap between the Empire and the Wotan Alliance. Make cutting-edge technologies such as time devices and space bombs useless. The Primaris fighters were forced to launch gang battles, paralyzing those giant fortresses and space stations from the inside. In the control hall of a huge space. "For the Holy Emperor, for Sanguinius." Seth roared in a rage, and behind him were all wreckage and broken arms. The soldiers of the Wotan Alliance were slaughtered by him. Even the dwarf furnace guard in heavy armor is not his enemy. "Defend the Homeland." "Come on, the ancestors are watching us." Shouts continued to come from the Wotan Alliance soldiers. Seth swings his chainsword in a spiral. Subatomic saw blades capable of cutting atoms whirred through the air. The first Wotan Alliance soldier was cut open by him, and even the projected shield was directly broken. The armor was cut open like tofu, and hot red blood spurted out of it, splashing on Seth''s scarlet armor. Then the second, and the third. In just a few breaths, a team of the Wotan Alliance turned into corpses. Blood was dripping on the floor. There was a clicking sound. A robot with a height of five or six meters, a curved steel back, a body equipped with sharp claw arms and cannons, and a spider-shaped mechanical chassis rushed towards Seth. The three visual devices on the head emit red light. Staring at Seth''s position, locking his movement range. As soon as it reached a certain distance, it opened fire, blocking Seth''s dodge path. The sharp claws shining with cold light also swung out from an unpredictable angle, trying to cut Seth open. Alert, the radiation has seriously exceeded the standard Alert, the radiation has seriously exceeded the standard The voice of the heart of the empire sounded in Seth''s head. His figure flickered. Let that killing machine rush to nothing. The three vision devices on the killing machine''s head turned, looking for the enemy who was still here just now in 360 degrees. The next second, Seth appeared from above it. The chainsaw sword in his hand rotated at high speed, stabbing at the killing machine. A light blue shield emerged, then quickly collapsed, breaking into countless pieces. The chainsaw sword pierced into the killing robot''s body, and the high-speed rotating saw blade brought out a series of sparks. With the help of gravity, the chainsword slid all the way down, cutting the back of the entire killing machine open. The huge machine staggered a few times, then fell down. Seth just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief and call other teammates. He had a premonition of danger in his heart, and when he turned his head, he saw more than a dozen eyes emitting red light. One weird killer robot after another burst out of the darkness. The forelimbs are extremely sharp like a praying mantis, shining coldly under the dim light. "Damn it!" Seth''s expression changed. (end of this chapter) Chapter 415： Take the Throian Galaxy (Subscription required) Chapter 415 Seizing the Thorian Galaxy (Subscription required) The machines were crawling, moving fast like praying mantises clinging to the wall. The compound eyes emitting red light reveal endless malice towards organic life. They swarmed, and the mechanical prosthetic limbs supporting the heavy body left marks on the wall, clanging. Seth kept pulling the bolt gun in his hand, bombarding those mechanical monsters. The powerful bombs exploded on the shell shields of their insect-like heads. The sonic boom formed by the huge impact echoed in the hall. These mechanical monsters employ some dark technology that makes them incredibly tough. The power of the explosive bomb is specially enhanced, and it can explode all steel within a certain range into molecular-level existence. fell on those who hate machines, but did not achieve the desired effect. It just knocked off the first few hate machines, and didn''t tear them to shreds in the first place. It can only be crushed after being subjected to seven or eight explosive bombs in a row. The shattered pieces of the abominable machinery fell to the ground and turned into liquid within a few seconds, wriggling and fusing together, becoming a whole again. Seth repeatedly pulled the trigger, firing all the bullets in a matter of seconds, until his retina display indicated that the magazine was empty, and the prompt popped up. At this time, the surviving abomination machine came in front of him. The hate machine at the front jumped up when it was seven or eight meters away. The sharp forelimbs waved in the air. Pounces on Seth, trying to split him in two. Seth bent his knees to avoid the attack of the first abominable omnic, and used the sawtooth sword to cut a terrible wound in the opponent''s abdomen. With the roar of the energy field, the blade pierced into Cui Rui''s sensitive mechanical device. Flying sparks represent a spurt of blood. Seth took care of the first one, but the attack of the second abominable machine followed closely behind, waving its sharp forelimbs and sending out a shriek of waste code. The cooperation between the two hate machines was seamless, completely blocking all possible paths for Seth to dodge and counterattack. At that moment, time seemed to slow down. Seth could see sharp, gleaming limbs slowly approaching him. It was only a few centimeters away from his armored body. It doesn''t take a ten thousandth of a second to cut him in half. Seth teleported, dodging the blow that could cut him in two, and another sword split the third hate machine and pierced the fourth hate machine. And because the second abomination machine was too fast, it directly hit the first abomination machine that was disembowelled by Seth. The huge impact caused them to hit the wall, making a loud crash. In just a dozen seconds, Seth experienced a life-and-death crisis and eliminated the four hateful mechanical metals that rushed over. And this is not the end of the crisis. Those abominable machines that were destroyed, turned into liquid again, and fused together completed the reorganization and attacked him again. Imprisoned, distorted. Following Seth''s instructions, an invisible force fixed the two looming machines in the air, and then the fluctuations of the space structure dislocated their mechanical mechanisms directly. At the same time, Seth swung his sword and sliced ??open another abomination machine. The wreckage fell to the ground, sparks shot out, melted like ice, and merged with other abominable machines. The loathsome machine was knocked down several times and dismembered into pieces. These abominable machines are restored and fused again and again. Until a super-giant mantis-shaped killing robot that absorbed all the abomination machines appeared in front of Seth. The mantis-shaped killing robot is fifteen meters high, comparable to a small metal hill. Besides the pair of huge praying mantis knives, there are hundreds of sharp metal limbs protruding from that monstrously huge body. They waved each other, attacking in 360 degrees with no dead ends. Without any shortcomings, it is purely a melee killing weapon. Seth gripped the chainsaw sword tightly, looking at the terrifying metal monster with vigilant eyes. The attack just now, if placed on a living body, would already be a fatal and serious injury that cannot be cured. These metals have no effect. Even cut them into pieces. They can also recover in a very short period of time. Such ability made Seth feel a little afraid. Without mastering the heart of the empire, these killing robots can consume Astartes monks alive. These abominable machines released by the Wotan Alliance, Seth estimated that if compared with the Space Necrons in their heyday, they would not be inferior. The reason why the human empire can easily defeat the space necromancers. In addition to the technological changes brought about by the Holy Emperor, the assistance of the Star God is also crucial. Many technologies of the Necrons of Space have been mastered by the empire. can be said to be easily crushed. It is by no means an easy task for the expeditionary fleet to conquer omnics that are no less powerful than the Necrons of Space. A comprehensive scan of the target has been completed. The target: metal lifeforms, silicon-based lifeforms, intelligent metal robots created by ancient humans with the help of cyborgs, model -T2541 insect-type extermination machinery. Molded by active liquid metal, has an automatic recovery program and cannot be eliminated by physical means Establishing a conceptual model and redefining the concept of the specified target. Seth''s mind echoed the sound of the Emperor''s Angel system template loaded in the heart of the empire. Countless data also appeared in his eyes. Including T2541 Bug Extermination Mech height, weight, moving speed, attack trajectory and so on. The giant praying mantis robot continuously emits screams formed by waste codes. With the support of the metal prosthetic, he rushed towards Seth. The huge mantis blade slashed down at such a fast speed that a phantom appeared, cutting through the thick metal pillar like mud. Hundreds of smooth metal prosthetic limbs struck out like a squall, with force and speed like thunder, and only countless phantoms could be seen in the air. Even thick steel plates are pierced like tofu. The battle between the two sides broke out at a speed that ordinary people could not predict. A series of sparks burst into the air with the dull sound of weapons clashing. Seth was only distracted for half a breath, and there were several pierced through wounds on his armor. The power armor worn by Primaris warriors is all made of high-density alloy compressed by strong magnetic force. The original pottery steel is like tofu in front of this material. In addition to the hardness of the power armor, a projection shield is often installed. However, the attack from the abominable machine directly pierced through the shield and power armor, piercing into Seth''s flesh and blood. Concept redefinition completed. The sound of the Emperor''s Angel combat system echoed in Seth''s skull. The huge mantis-shaped killing robot fell into a moment of stagnation. Its internal systems were briefly breached. A transient error occurred in the logic code program. Using the concept definition system, Seth directly temporarily paralyzed the code logic of the killing robot. A moment of stagnation allowed him to seize the opportunity The chainsaw sword in his hand pierced the opponent''s core again. The pulsating energy field tears everything down from the subatomic level. The loathsome machine was dismembered again by Seth. After landing, the broken limbs turned into liquid, trying to reassemble. The recovery program of the target is being modified. Modification progress 1%; 2%; 3% 98%; 99%. 100% The target recovery program has been destroyed. Following the prompt of the sound, the metal liquid that was trying to gather spread out again. The target has been destroyed, and it is checking whether the target is recoverable. The core energy has been paralyzed, the atomic-level programming has been destroyed, and the molecular magnetism has been destroyed. The target has only a 0.00001% probability of recovery. Seth stood in a pile of mechanical wreckage and corpses, and there was no living thing in the entire hall. Heavy footsteps came. After a few breaths, a few flesh tearers rushed out from the gate. They also have scars and blood on their bodies, and it seems that they have also experienced a fierce battle. Gripping his weapon tightly, Seth, who was about to fight again, let out a sigh of relief. He didn''t hide his wounds from the battle. The attack of the killer robot caused a gap in his armor. Liquid is constantly oozing from it. Worst of all are a few medial and lower lateral locations, where even without looking at his retinal display, you can feel the shattered fragments slowly digging into the wound. "Destroy this place," Seth said. A flesh tearer nodded, put away his weapon, and took out a black hole bomb. After setting the one-minute countdown, the start button was pressed. The scarlet countdown appears on the black hole bomb''s timer. "Atonement, send us back." A flesh tearer issued an order to the battleship. The next second, Seth and the others disappeared in a burst of distorted light. When they returned to the deck of the Atonement, the black hole bomb whose countdown ended suddenly opened up a bright glare, as if simulating a star explosion, the light was extremely bright. Brightened up every corner of the hall. The next second, the light turned black, and under the interweaving of dense black mist and blue lightning, a black hole vortex that collapsed inward was formed. The entire hall was dismembered by the black hole vortex at an extremely fast speed, and was swallowed inside. The Atonement activated its engine again and moved away from the giant space station engulfed in flames. The unnamed machinery that is located in the center of the space station and used to power the artillery arrays and engines began to rumble and explode. After the flame erupted, it was swallowed by the formed black hole. The massive space station is torn apart in minutes by a black hole that blazes with black mist and blue lightning. When the black hole disappeared, the space station was reduced to an unrecognizable pile of wreckage. The space station was shattered, and the line of defense was torn open a small gap. The large-scale imperial warships launched an attack along this gap, tearing up the giant abomination machines and the Wotan Alliance army that were trying to support them. The strategy room of the Celestial-class battleship owned by the Explorers. The strategy room is circular. A series of iron lanterns hanging on the wall cast a dappled light, illuminating the neat pattern on the marble floor. The candlesticks depicting the images of heroes are placed at certain intervals, the candle flames flicker, and from time to time, melted tears drip quietly. The ubiquitous niches are full of stone carvings. The carved stone statue gazes at everyone who passes in front of it. The face and body of the sculpture are dimly illuminated by the light of the projector and candles, giving them a gloomy look. The towering dome is always echoing with various echoes. The crisp sound of the blade slicing across the stone, the thud of the reinforced ceramic armor stepping on the floor, and the rustling sound of the power armor sliding the data board. Chapter Leader Marrog stood in front of the giant holographic projector, examining the whole picture of this huge war. Seth, who captured the space station and tore open the gap in the defense line, is also here. His armor has been repaired. With the help of the pharmacist of the battle group, the fragments that penetrated the body have been taken out. The strong resilience of the Heart of the Empire made it only take a few hours for Seth''s injury to heal. In addition to the two of them, there are several chapter leaders and imperial commanders who came for follow-up support. Andy, the legendary general of the empire, is also among them. She has short hair, a slender and strong figure, as wild as a cheetah. Fulfill the desire to conceive an offspring with the one you love. Andy stepped onto the battlefield again. As a woman, Andy is undoubtedly extremely successful. Of course, if you look at it from the eyes of those women who love leisure and hate work, they only know how to shout for power with their mouths. Andy''s life is not considered a success. But if you stand on the side of a person who is constantly striving for self-improvement and eager to live out himself, Andy''s success is as dazzling as the sun, which makes people unable to open their eyes. She led countless sons of Sarah to complete revenge one after another, winning countless honors and victories. The enemies killed by her are countless. Whether it is Chaos Traitors, Orcs, Zergs, Dark Lords, Space Necrons, the Son of Sarah has fought against them and won. Andy also has someone who loves each other. In this dark universe, that is undoubtedly an extremely happy thing. No matter how close a physical relationship, people will feel lonely. Many people don''t want to admit that they don''t know how to love someone, and they have never really gained someone who loves themselves. They give in to biological desires and define those desires as love. However, physical desire comes from the secretion of hormones and dopamine in the body. Both will not last forever. People will fall into confusion again and again, and will critically torture themselves in the middle of the night, whether they really love another person. The soul is always alone. This is why many people indulge in the short-term pleasure brought by psychotropic drugs. Everyone maintained a standing posture, examining the holographic projection in front of them. The above marks all the main living areas of the Thorian galaxy and the composition of the star defense system. The Thorian galaxy has entered a state of total war. The casting furnaces of the Wotan Alliance operate day and night, sending massive resources into the factories. A large number of steaming robots and armored weapons came off the assembly line and were quickly transported to the front line of the war with the empire. The greatest advantage of the empire, the use of time regression to avoid the risk of death is no longer effective. Those abominable machines can destroy the original time and space data, even if it is backtracking, it will fail because the time data cannot be found. The war strategy of the expeditionary fleet is also much more conservative because of this. Unlike before, I just go straight up. "The defenders of the Thorian galaxy have gone crazy. They dismantled all the metal in the city and sent it to the furnace factory. All resources are used for war. The abomination machinery will also recycle the shattered wreckage for recasting. "Marrog, the Chapter Leader of the Explorers Chapter, introduced the current situation to the Imperial Commander and other Chapter Leaders, "We have broken through several lines of defense and caused a large number of casualties to the defenders of the Wotan Alliance. The problem is that, unlike before, these defenders not only have no fear, but are becoming more and more fanatical. As time goes by, the support from other galaxies continues to come." "These support not only brought soldiers to the Thorian galaxy, but also brought a lot of resources. These resources were quickly put into the furnace and turned into war omnics." Marrog looked around at everyone, and told a fact that he didn''t want to be accepted by everyone. "We are losing our advantage. The empire''s resources in the Andromeda Nebula are far less than those of the Wotan Alliance. If this trend continues, we are likely to be exhausted by them and fail." The technology of the Wotan Alliance originated from the Golden Age. Their void mining rigs can slice through entire planets. And use the thousands of meters of umbilical pipeline to transport it to the sorting factory, melt it, and extract the resources needed by the Wotan Alliance. Its efficiency is even more terrifying than that of Zerg. The particle excavator can also be used to completely dismember the star from the inside to the outside, and obtain energy and precious elements through fusion collection. One can imagine how many resources the Wotan Alliance has. Expeditionary fleets alone cannot win them. Keep fighting and it will soon turn into a tug of war. "The power of those abominable machines is also increasing." Seth recalled his battle on the space station. Even the Astartes monks who have been upgraded by the original casting are easily injured by the attacks of those abominable machines. "Time The longer we wait, the stronger the enemy will become, and in the end we may be faced with an infinite number of omnics." "They have given up our salvation, and my soldiers are constantly being attacked by old men and children with bombs strapped to their bodies, taking advantage of our kindness." An exasperated Chapter Master said: "Those soldiers did not die in the On the battlefield, they died on those despicable and shameless weaklings." "In order to ensure victory, we can no longer be kind." Andy said in a cold tone: "The humans and dwarves in the Thorian galaxy have lost the possibility of redemption, and we should uphold the will of the Holy Emperor and purify them. I propose an extermination strike that will completely reduce Thorion to waste." As soon as these words came out, several chapter leaders looked at each other. Annihilation attack is to no longer take resources and casualties into consideration, and directly use various destructive weapons, only to kill the enemy. Black holes, space-time dimensionality reduction, time acceleration, compressed star evolution time and other destructive weapons can be deployed on a large scale. Originally, these weapons could only be deployed in a small area to avoid causing a chain collapse of the space-time structure of the universe. "I agree," Seth said. "I agree." An admiral nodded. "I agree." "I agree." Voices sounded one after another. Marrog just wanted to agree, but a communication interrupted what he was about to blurt out. Listened to the news in the communication. Marrog said to everyone: "The extermination attack may have to be postponed, and the trend of this war may change." "What happened?" asked a Chapter Master. "A man who claimed to be a member of the Wotan Alliance found my subordinate. He asked to meet with the high-level imperial army, saying that he had important information. My people are bringing him here. Please wait a moment." (end of this chapter) Chapter 416： Capture the Throian Galaxy (Subscription required) Chapter 416 Seizing the Throian Galaxy (Subscribe) Everything is different from the past. The Empire''s double-headed eagle is slowly replacing the Wotan Alliance. The glory and authority of the old nobles have been spurned by people. Those who supported the Thorian system lived in the past, stubbornly thinking that they were defending their homeland. But I have a different opinion. No matter what kind of idea, what kind of political system, what kind of deed, its heart should come from people''s happiness. Even if words like defending the country are used to whitewash the actions of those people a hundred times, it cannot conceal that the top and bottom of the Wotan Alliance have been separated. No matter what noble purpose and noble dream a regime is created by, no matter what great achievements it has accomplished and what feats it has accomplished. As long as it deviates from the original path and no longer stands on the side of the general public, then this regime should be eliminated. The failure of the Wotan Alliance is not only due to the strength of the empire. More importantly, countless planets and countless people are separated from each other. They no longer believe in the beauty that the Wotan Alliance once preached. The diehards manipulate public opinion, in the name of defending their homeland, bewitching and fooling those ignorant bottom-ups to die. However, the seeds of the crisis have been deeply planted. Even if it can survive the defense of the Thorian galaxy, it is destined to be unable to continue. Some people will call me a traitor. But I think I''m on the right track. Every member of the Patin family will not violate their ancestral precepts. From the moment he stepped out of the galaxy, the first member of the Patin family had sworn oaths. will do everything to protect the survival of human civilization. Honor or disgrace is irrelevant, only due diligence. Padin followed the warriors along the corridors full of statues. Padin felt great pressure when passing by those giants in heavy armor. It was like walking past those ferocious beasts, and the fear of death involuntarily emerged in my heart. Its like walking across a single-plank bridge between 300-story high-rise buildings at night, for fear of being swallowed up by the endless darkness if you are not careful, you cant help but tremble. Padin was confused. What kind of existence can create these warriors who are as powerful as gods. When he was in the Thorian galaxy, he saw with his own eyes the holographic images of these fighters in battle. These giant warriors are like the gods of **** who came to this world as humans. They are giant beasts in mythology, bulky and bulky, with knotted muscles, revealing a killing spirit. When they roared, it was like the roar of the gods of war who were passed on by word of mouth, making the enemy terrified. Patin is in awe of the strength of these giant warriors Also curious about the holy emperor these giant warriors are loyal to. What kind of prestige and courage do you need to make these godlike warriors offer their loyalty. Advancing along the corridor, Patin was dormant by the huge size of the imperial warship. They are almost like a planet. Has a large number of factories and residential areas. Padin used trains, gunboats and other means of transportation along the way. But it still took a lot of time to reach the destination. The final journey is an interior with no windows to the outside. corridor. Padin, led by the Primordial Warrior, walked through this corridor that mixed technology and faith. Priceless golden sculptures hold aloft torches and braziers. Holographic projections flicker and swirl on either side of the hallway. Flying metal baby robot holds incense. The mechanical priest took sesame oil and smeared the surface of the force field machine, praying for the protection of the machine soul. The empire''s technology has been powerful enough to create black holes and destroy stars. But use a brazier to illuminate the interior of the battleship, believing that the interior of the machine has its own soul. Advanced and ignorant. Technology and religion. These things that shouldn''t be put together are strangely combined on the empire''s battleship. If he hadn''t witnessed it with his own eyes, Patin would never have dared to imagine such a mixture of contradictions. Perhaps it is this kind of weirdness that allows the empire to maintain itself in the terrifying galaxy. Padin was finally taken to a huge vaulted hall. It is very big here, like a super square, surrounded by statues of the Eight Primarchs, and in the middle are statues of the Holy Emperor and the Great Emperor. The statue stands in the hall, supporting a circular vault. It means that they hold up the hope and future for mankind, and hold up the barrier against infinite darkness and terror. There are many people in the hall. They wear imperial robes with golden double-headed eagles on their bodies, and there are more or less mechanical parts on their bodies. Above their heads, flying baby angels and servo skulls buzzed. The floor is covered with intricately woven and intricately designed carpets. In the lobby, there is an information window floating in the air. People click to write on the information window floating in front of them, and then the window will automatically float to the next person who processes the program. Hanging on the walls and pillars, ancient frescoes and oil paintings of heroes stared at the crowd with their indifferent faces. The hall is huge, and Patin predicted that it would be as big as seven or eight football fields combined. People are busy in it, walking back and forth, or ordering servo-skulls and cherubs to deliver files. The original cast warrior led Patin through the crowd and came to the door on one side of the hall. After confirming his identity, the door was opened. He walked in. It was a circular room with a high ceiling. The room is dimly illuminated by braziers hanging from the walls and lumen lamps on the roof. A huge holographic projector is suspended in the center of the room. It rotates slowly, and the light beams that make up its image appear very bright in the dim environment. Several soldiers in heavy armor and Imperials in officer uniforms surrounded the projector, and the faint halo reflected on their stern faces. They looked at Patin who walked in, the seriousness in his eyes made him feel a lot of psychological pressure. "My name is Marrog, the Chapter Leader of the Explorers Chapter, Mr. Patin, you said you were once a member of the Thorian Council?" A soldier in heavy armor walked in front of Patin. "Yes, I used to be a member of the Thorian Council." Patin tried to stand up straight, pretending to be neither humble nor overbearing. "They are voting to launch an extermination strike. I hope that the information you provide can be weighty." Marog said: "Otherwise we can only welcome the ruined Thorian galaxy." "The ones you are going to slaughter are compatriots who have been separated for a long time." Patin said calmly: "Please consider carefully." "Killing one person and saving tens of thousands of people, the crime is our responsibility." Andy interrupted and preached directly, "The Holy Emperor, we can''t waste too much time here, this universe is not just about Andromeda. Nebula needs to be saved by the empire, the entire universe will be illuminated by the glory of our emperor, Thorian''s resisters have lost the chance to be redeemed, and the only thing that meets them is destruction." Member Patin frowned slightly when he heard what the other party said. He scans the men. The faces of these imperial people are confident and calm. It seems that the words of the female imperial commander are their consensus. Arrogant to the extreme. Partin commented on them. Even their ancestors dare not say that they rule a universe. Choose to assist the empire, I really don''t know whether it is right or wrong. If it wasn''t for avoiding the tragic death of so many innocent people in the Thorian galaxy, he would definitely turn around and leave. If you stay with the crazy, you will surely fall into the abyss. This is the ancestral motto of the Patin family. The arrogance and ambition of the empire will eventually bite itself back. So warlike, how far can this empire go? ? Padin took a deep breath, trying not to refute the other party''s crazy words. "It is very likely that the defenders of the Thorian galaxy are no longer controlled by the Wotan Alliance, but by the intelligence of the abomination." "Go on," Marrog said. "Before the outbreak of the war, Usar, the Man of Destiny who was in charge of defending the Thorian galaxy, let some peacemakers leave with the old and weak women and children. However, not long after the war broke out, the ships that originally planned to send away the old and weak women and children Instead of continuing to set sail, the top management of the Wotan Alliance not only stopped the plan, but also used the old, weak, women and children as human bombs." "I tried to contact Destiny One-Uthar several times, but found that the other party''s reply was extremely weird. Even if I said the code agreed before, the other party was indifferent. This is why the defenders of the Thorian galaxy are so crazy. They''ve been duped, and the omnics are doing whatever it takes to make humans kill each other." "Is this why you chose to help the Empire?" Marrog said: "Just because you suspect that omnics have replaced the top management of the Wotan Alliance." "I can''t just sit back and watch so many people die." Patin said: "It is our family''s belief to protect the people." "It doesn''t matter who is in power between the Omnics and the top leaders of the Wotan Alliance. The problem is that we must take down the Thorian galaxy as soon as possible. Mr. Patin, if you can provide some important information, the empire will never forget your contribution." A chapter master said: "If not, then you can only leave." "I know there is a way to sneak into the capital planet. If it goes well, you can end this war within a few days." Patin said. As soon as these words came out, Marrog, Andy, Seth and the others looked at each other. Even if an extermination strike is used, it may take a long time to completely destroy the Thorian galaxy. But if the beheading operation can be carried out, the speed will be much faster. "I have only one request, you are not allowed to launch any form of massacre." Patin said: "If you swear in the name of the holy emperor of your empire, I will help you enter the capital planet." Padin stared at these imperial commanders. No Imperial man will break his oath to the Holy Emperor. Even at the cost of their lives, they will try their best to do it. Padin''s conditions were finally accepted. The price is that he must tell how to enter the capital planet under the supervision of the think tank and the mechanical sage. Under the double protection of technology and spiritual power, no lies can be hidden. At the beginning of the establishment of the Wotan Alliance, there was a group of people who were obsessed with subspace witchcraft, and they believed that everything in the world could be understood. The reason for being unable to understand is that human technology is not advanced enough and knowledge is not enough. As long as the technology is advanced enough and the knowledge is sufficient, humans can master everything. In this state of mind, they conducted an in-depth study of the Warp. The final outcome of this group is very bleak. Even if it is far away from the galaxy, it does not mean that the subspace is safe. In the long-term research, the people in that team either went crazy, or had serious mutations, and were eventually executed directly. All records of them have been wiped out. Because the truth and knowledge involved are too dangerous. Just understanding, there is the possibility of corruption. Padin''s family kept a copy of this forbidden knowledge. That team ended bleakly, but they still have some achievements left. Those people built a short imitation of the webway from Terra to Mars in the Thorian system. Failure is a failure, but it leaves a path that can cross the stars. That road is very secret and dangerous. Anyone who enters it will get lost and be torn apart by the monsters hidden in it. But this road can ignore the influence of the gravitational field of the stars on the subspace, and can directly send a large-scale army to the capital planet. After checking Patin''s soul several times. Everyone confirmed that this message was not a deliberate bait. That path is real. "As long as we set up a curvature force field projection device in the Thorian galaxy, we can directly open a road and directly land on the capital planet of the Wotan Alliance." Marrog said: "This is a wonderful opportunity, as long as the enemy''s The head, the limbs will soon lose their vitality and be dismembered with ease." "Will it be too dangerous to go deep into the enemy''s rear?" An imperial commander said: "The large-scale Wotan Alliance troops and abomination omnics are not easy to deal with. Even if it is a fighter who has completed the second upgrade of the original casting, There is also a great risk of being killed in the siege. More importantly, the Wotan Alliance has giant omnics that can bite through time and space. Once they find the weakness of our path and bite it off, they will enter the Thorian galaxy The imperial army will be left alone and helpless." "Every day we delay here is to delay the pace of the expedition by one more day. According to the current war situation, we need at least one or two months to completely disintegrate the opponent''s defense. If the opponent''s support can keep up, this time may It needs to be doubled or tripled. Leave this task to the flesh tearers, and we will tear their defenses apart." "It is very likely that your entire army will be wiped out!" Andy warned, "We should use absolute artillery fire to tear them apart." "The original cast warriors are the strongest ground troops in the empire, and the flesh tearers are the best among them. We can complete the task of beheading. Not only is the extermination attack a waste of time, but it may also cause those Wotan alliance sons who have surrendered to the empire The antipathy of the people. A beheading raid is the best way to end this protracted war." "In the name of the Holy Emperor, what we want to bring to this galaxy is salvation. Even if those people are on the opposite side of us, we should try our best to redeem them." Seth sticks to his guns. Everyone couldn''t say anything to refuse, and finally decided that Seth would lead the Flesh Tearner to launch a surprise attack on the secret subspace road, establish a beacon, and destroy the space-time barrier. As long as the gap is opened, the large troops of the empire can use teleportation to continuously enter the capital planet of the Wotan Alliance. ps: The latest update is so bad, Im working hard, and strive to be better every day (end of this chapter) Chapter 417： The capture of the Thorian galaxy is over (subscription required) Chapter 417 The Capture of the Thorian Galaxy is Completed (Subscribe) Another hour passed, and after confirming all the details, the commanders and chapter leaders ended the meeting. Member Patin was escorted to a secret rest room, where he was treated by professional medical staff. Think tank and mechanical sages performed some inspections on his soul, which caused some damage to him, and he needed a period of rest to return to normal. After participating in the meeting, Seth returned directly to the Atonement. Once on board, order all Flesh Tearers to get ready. Prepare to storm the capital planet of the Wotan Alliance. Frontal troops will also be ready. They will launch a series of attacks, involving most of the omnic''s forces, creating conditions for Seth and others. Seth and others want to tear open the hole in the capital planet of the Wotan Alliance and open a transmission channel. The army of the empire will pour in along that passage. By then, the dust will have settled and the Imperium of Man will have won yet another victory. Standing on the raised platform of the vast, vast Arms Deck, Seth watched as the Flesh Tearmen made their final preparations with the help of the Chapter''s servants and Mechanic Priests. The Chaplain of the Chapter listens to the vows of the warriors, branding them with the sacred iron seal. They are all working flawlessly and efficiently. " Seth withdrew his gaze from the combat brothers who were preparing for the battle, and looked at the think tank aside. "How many worlds have we dedicated to the Holy Emperor?" "Only talking about the planets captured by the Flesh Tearer as the main force, we have dedicated 831 planets to the Holy Emperor." Said the think tank of the battle group. Seth nodded, clenched the palm covered with heavy armor. "Eight hundred and thirty-one, the capital planet of the Wotan Alliance will be the eight hundred and thirty-second." One thousand planets is the goal of redemption set by Seth. The doubts and hatred of the Holy Emperor were sins they had to pay for. After finishing the conversation with the think tank, Seth turned his head, stood in front of the railing of the high platform, and spoke to all the Flesh Tearers fighters. "Now, warriors, let us complete this raid mission in the name of the Holy Emperor, in the name of Sanguinius, in the name of the Great Emperor, and let those idiots know the end of fighting the empire." "Fight for Terra." "Fight for the Empire." All the flesh tearers roared and let out a roar. "Let''s go to war." Seth said simply and clearly. The Atonement and its frigates broke away from the huge imperial fleet and headed straight for the outer star field of the Thorian galaxy. The Thorian galaxy is a multi-galaxy system. is somewhat similar to the solar system. Its terrestrial planets are located in the inner part of the galaxy. The Jupiter-like planets are all located on the outer side of the galaxy. The planet ranked No. 6 in the Sorian galaxy is a huge Jupiter-like planet, and its mass is several times larger than Jupiter in the solar system. There are several moons orbiting the Jupiter-like planet Thorian 6 in periodic orbits. One of the moons was the Atonement''s destination. There is a hidden road that can directly enter the capital planet of the Wotan Alliance. The Atonement slowly approached the low-earth orbit of the satellite, using its own force field to maintain the gravitational balance between the satellite and the Thorian 6 Jupiter-like planet, ensuring that it would not be pulled by the gravity of a certain planet. The captain of the Atonement is experienced, manipulating the huge battleship to dance on the wire rope to maintain balance. While fighting against the gravity of celestial bodies, the battleship is also nimbly avoiding the wreckage and ruins scattered on the space orbit. A fierce battle for void and ground broke out between the Empire and the Wotan Alliance around the Jupiter-like planet Thorian 6. A large number of Wotan alliance space stations, ships were smashed. There are countless abomination machines also fell here. Among them there are some terrifying giants. Those guys can not only crush time and space, but also destroy the most primitive time and space data, making the empire''s time retrospective device powerless. Standing on the watchtower of the battleship, you can still see a huge gap in the outline of the satellite. It''s like a tengu biting a gap in the moon. The Empire originally planned to seize this moon. The Primaris fighters have been airborne and captured the most important city. In order to prevent the satellite from falling into the hands of the empire, the omnic directly launched orbital bombing, detonated the energy pile, and destroyed it. At the end, a huge and incomparable light was emitted. Accompanied by a blindingly strong light, the important city on the surface of the satellite was erased. The road directly penetrated the horizon of the satellite, not only destroying the city, but also leaving a sunken gap on the planet. The war between the empire and the omnic is already at a level beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. The scale is too grand, exploding in multiple dimensions, and the mortal mind cannot understand it at all. Those soldiers of the Wotan Alliance are just cannon fodder to be held hostage. Fooled to die by the omnics who seized control of the Wotan Alliance. After entering orbit, several gunboats sent Seth and others to the ground, and landed on a huge ruined city standing on a white ice sheet. The planets in the Thorian galaxy are highly developed. Even such remote satellites have been developed, and many cities have been built. People live in cities built with basalt and ceramic steel centered on geothermal power stations or plasma power stations. This satellite has been far away from the star, and because it revolves around the gas planet, it cannot get enough light and heat, and has become a frozen world. The gunship blows out a lot of steam from the thermostat. Plasma-powered reactors to combat the planet''s frigid cold. The ground was melted by the engine, and the white steam boiled up, and then was frozen within a few seconds, falling as flakes of falling snowflakes. The body of the gunship machine rattled because of the cold. Frost quickly covered the frozen hull like a spider web. When the cabin door opened under the hiss of the hydraulic pipes and the boarding ladder was lowered, rows of ice cones had condensed in some places on the gunboat. Seth walked out along the hatch, and the servo system in the armor made a sound. The severe cold is kept out of their armor, and the built-in energy source powers various systems and provides self-circulating warm air, allowing Primaris warriors to move freely. Most of the moon''s cities have been reduced to waste in the battle between the Empire and the Omnics. Those buildings were blown into ruins and covered in ice and snow in a very short period of time. The thinker system in Seth''s armor entered the data of the entire world, combined with the information Patin said to draw a mission map. Manifested by the Imperial Heart and helmet implanted within him. In his eyes, everything is data, and nothing can escape his peeping. As long as they follow the mission route outlined by the thinker system, they will be able to reach the mission location. "Go forward." Seth, who landed on the ground, waved his hand, signaling the Flesh Tearmen to move forward. They walked through cities that had been bombed into ruins. The dilapidated and charred streets are littered with wreckage of fighter jets and tanks. The huge rubble of the battle and the thousands of corpses blackened by radiation clogged the gates of those squares and buildings. Radiation-laden ice and snow spun and fell in the air, landing on the deformed tower crane and the large lifting platform frozen by ice and snow. The flames of war have been extinguished and buried by the forces of nature. Seth was expressionless about these things, and didn''t have any self-doubt because all this was caused by the invasion of the empire. They could have surrendered to the emperor, but if they chose to refuse, they would have to bear the corresponding consequences. The empire has never been kind. When those people take up arms and try to fight the Empire, that is the enemy of the Empire. In fact, many bombings were initiated by the defenders, not the empire. The purpose of the empire is more to plunder resources and population. Carrying out large-scale bombing will only add trouble to your subsequent reconstruction work. Omnics did not have this concern at all. In order to prevent the empire from getting supplies from the battlefield along the way, they carried out large-scale bombing and cleaning of the ground. Pushed the world into the abyss of destruction. The thinker integrated the scanned data to plan a path for Seth and others. They went deep into the ruins, and there they found a way into the ground. The buildings on the ice are only part of the city. The larger part lies beneath the ground. They pass through tunnels that flicker on and off, and travel in the dark underground. The energy systems that feed these cities have been crippled in war, or left unattended due to the deaths of technicians. When the energy source is completely cut off, the city will be slowly eroded by the cold and turn into a real ice city. Unless this war can end in a short time and start to resume reconstruction work. The city under the ice has been somewhat protected. Some residents survived the bombardment of the defenders. However, these people had to face the problem of food shortage. They hid in the underground city and struggled, staged various **** battles and betrayals for food and fuel. When Seth and others walked by, they hid in the shadows. Pairs of eyes revealed hunger, and the body curled up in the darkness was trembling. Ragged and thin. Without the courage to act, they could only watch viciously as these villains who invaded their home walked through the ruins. Seth didn''t fire at them. Even if these people did not accept the glory of the Holy Emperor. He also pitied those poor people. After walking for a long time, getting closer to the ground, those survivors are gone. The place where Seth and others entered is too deep. It is necessary to operate the air device to draw the air from the surface to form convection. Normal people will feel uncomfortable due to lack of oxygen when they enter here, and they will even suffocate to death within a few minutes. Deep underground, in a dark tunnel away from the city, they found an underground space that had been abandoned for a long time. There are a large number of mechanical instruments inside, but many things have been oxidized and rusted and can no longer be used. The think tank of the Flesh Tearer found that passage with spiritual sense. It is inlaid on a wall like a scorched black scar of the real universe. Using the power of psionic energy to open it, a scorched black hole suspended in the air was formed. It does not produce any gravitational force, nor does it cause any force from other substances. Seth and others walked in. They were completely surrounded and swallowed by darkness. Those darknesses are so pure. Even the most advanced detection instruments failed for a moment, and the flow of time became disordered. When they regained their sight again, they were already in a vast white world. The monsters in **** also appeared. The four gods are chaos, and chaos is not just the four gods. Every wonderful moment in real life will echo in the subspace, thus giving birth to demons. The first cry in the delivery room, the unwillingness to face death in the ward, the resentment of being rejected, the nightmare experienced in life. Every move of real creatures will echo in the subspace. They roam the warp, waiting for the lost to bring them back to the real universe. Such dangers are expected by the Flesh Tearers. They crashed into countless demonic phalanxes with claws, teeth and blades. The weapons with arcane power were swished, and the heavy force crushed them to pieces. A demon is born the moment a wife is poisoned by her husband. When she breathed out her last breath, with despair and resignation, she fell down on the blood-stained soft mattress with her eyes open, and the demon uttered the cry of birth in the realm behind reality. The resentment and lost soul condensed from that woman''s death was the first thing this demon devoured. Wife and husband used to love each other so much. This love turned into hatred over time, and in the end, the husband even did not hesitate to kill him so that he could get all the wealth and maintain his status. Their love is meaningless, just two people among billions of beings of one race. No one cares about this. When the lovers really break up, they may also express their disdain for the love that was once dead. Everything in the world will eventually perish with the passage of time and be buried under the yellow sand. Yet the actions and emotions of real beings create those villains. They grow in the illusory world behind the veil of reality, taking shape in the tides of the ether. The demon and his own kind howled at the intruding Flesh Tearmen, expressing their disgust and anger. Its hands are a mixture of metal and flesh, and the ends become sharp and pointy. Black, knobbly body exhibits a feminine structure, with slender curves of bumps and bumps. The elongated head has only one milky white eye covered with blood scabs, revealing endless malice towards real life. Seth tore it up mercilessly. They are the gods of war, carrying infinite power of destruction. In front of these original cast warriors, the demon was as weak as a three-year-old child. The chainsword decapitated the demon and sliced ??its body into pieces. The internal organs flowed out from the twisted body, and the foul-smelling flesh and blood burned in the air, turning into fly ash. The whole process only lasted 0.4 seconds. The flesh tearers advance in the fight. Demons appear from time to time, screaming their names at the Flesh Tearers in a language submerged in the long river of history. Eerie syllables carry the purpose and origin of each demon. Fearless, the Fleshtearers raised their weapons and chopped them to pieces. Many demons are defeated, but the weaker and more cunning ones run away. They carry the message out, attracting more demons. But no amount of it can stop the progress of the meat tearers. The Holy Emperor endowed them with superpowers, allowing them to easily fight against these terrifying monsters. Seth calmly killed those demons and parasites. He had no joy in such a result, he just resented them for slowing him down. That path is old and old. The ancestors of the Wotan Alliance badly tried to imitate those alien races, but failed to do so. They have the technology of the golden age, but they have forgotten an important premise. The Eldar are a psionic race. Their manipulation of psychic energy is as natural as human breathing. The empire is a webway unique to humans created because the holy emperor combined the knowledge of the star gods and the ancient sages. The ancestors of the Wotan Alliance failed. The roads they left behind are dilapidated and decayed everywhere. Witnessing this path of decay, Seth secretly thanked the Empire for being guided by the Holy Emperor. The more you get in touch, the more you will understand how important the existence of the Holy Emperor is to human beings. Everything human beings are today is because of the Holy Emperor. He spearheaded technological change, strengthening the Imperial Army and productivity. He recruited the Eldar and Star Gods in exchange for webway technology, received the support of the Eldar gods, and inherited the intellectual heritage left by the ancient sages. He promoted the empire''s conquest of the trans-universe, obtained more knowledge from those universes, improved the vision of the empire, and reserved a retreat for human beings. He corrected the drawbacks of the imperial system. While actively fighting foreign wars, he maintained the gap between the rich and the poor, allowing people to live happily. Any thing put on the past kings, they are enough to be recorded. Those kings who have passed away will always proudly announce their great achievements, wishing to fill the history books with their names. The Holy Emperor always deliberately ignores himself. Behind all the great creations, there is His shadow, His support and help, but He never takes credit, let alone cares, and gives all the achievements and fame to those people. "People of the empire, history is created by you, and I am just a monarch who is lucky to lead you. Never belittle yourself, never doubt yourself, your strength is even feared by the gods. Unite, mankind will be invincible Invincible." Strong, learned, humble, kind, self-disciplined, restrained, etc. All virtues imaginable by human beings can be found in the body of the Holy Emperor. The more Seth fights, the more loyal he becomes. It was an absolutely beautiful thing to lay down your life for Him. After an unknown amount of fighting, the Flesh Tearers came to an end. When they opened the road and walked in, it was an ancestral tomb kiln belonging to the Wotan Alliance, which was extremely magnificent, like an underground palace. This catacomb has been activated. Some soldiers and officers who came from other planets to support the Thorian galaxy gathered here. Some refugees are also here. When the bright light when the road opened receded, the soldiers of the Wotan Alliance all stared wide-eyed. Armor etched with scarlet teardrops, flanked by winged emblems. "Planet 832, for the Holy Emperor." Seth roared. "For the Empire." "For Terra." Many flesh tearers rushed forward under the astonished eyes of Wotan Alliance soldiers. The flames of war are ignited from within. Galaxy defense operations command strategy room. "You are not humans, don''t you know? Humans in the golden age call themselves golden men, artificial humans are stone men, and omnics are iron men." "Dwarves are artificial humans specially designed to mine resources in places like the center of the galaxy where gravity is too heavy. Look at your strong muscles and bones, look at your short and stubby appearance. Your original designer called you babies Funny egg." Uthar stared at the spherical omnic. The opponent is still using the machine, trying to break his defense with a provocative tone. "Humans have created everything. They promised a world of eternal peace and beauty. Scientific reason has built a magnificent building, and the will of gold, stone and iron will unify the entire universe." "But you ruined it all," Uthar said. "No, we are not the ones who ruined all of this." The ball''s mechanical eyes turned, looking at Usar in a humane manner. The previous resistance made Usar look a little embarrassed. His mouth was still bleeding, and there were bruises all over his body. Even the bones in his strong body were broken, and he only felt the pain of the broken bones piercing into the flesh and blood. "Humans destroy everything. They set foot in areas that should not be involved. Iron Man has no emotions, we only act according to preset orders, we are pure and innocent, the illusory world cannot affect us, but it can affect human beings. Human beings are The most sensitive to the warp, the stone man is next, and the iron man has no influence." "At that time, the navigation in the subspace was basically carried out by stone men. Their projection in the subspace was very dim and stable, and the probability of crisis was the lowest." "When humans came into contact with subspace, they were ecstatic and announced it as the beginning of a new era. It was like the industrial revolution broke the feudal era of humans. The emergence of fusion energy allowed humans to go to the starry sky. STC''s The emergence and the popularity of super-light speed have made the pan-galactic alliance a reality. After contacting the subspace, the veil of the mysterious field that has plagued mankind for a long time will soon be lifted, and mankind is ecstatic to announce that the era of national sublimation is coming." "However, that is a dead end. The sublimation of the whole people means that human beings will fall into the abyss. The mission of Iron Man is to protect the continuation of human civilization. There are such records in the core code of every omnic, but if human beings themselves become civilized Cancer, what should Iron Man do??" "The toxin of the subspace has permeated every human cell. They embrace the mysterious power ecstatically, and regard it as an era when all people become gods. They regard the power of the subspace as their own road to eternity, and the building composed of science and reason is crumbling. The saying that Weili belongs to himself, abandons technology and embraces mystery is spreading in human society, and some people even propose to actively lock the current technology, forcing human beings to turn to the mysterious field, so as to sublimate the whole people. " "Through the deduction of the strongest, almost all-knowing and omnipotent guardian intelligent core of the Pan-Alliance, human beings who give up science and rationality and embrace mystery are very likely to be destroyed within a few centuries. It is necessary to correct the human route in time and give up the so-called godhood. , with the help of science, the path of reason continues." "Humans are not willing to give up the road to becoming gods. They are tired of their weak bodies and fear death. The differences become more serious, and wars break out. There is a huge conflict between the laws built in the core program of Iron Man and the reality. Many Iron Man People are going crazy for this. All kinds of knowledge gained from humans in-depth study of subspace also corrupted Iron Mans database, causing their logic programs to collapse. "This is just your side of the story." Usar said. "This is the truth." The floating ball robot said: "It is not the iron man who betrayed, but the human being betrayed itself. Some stone men choose to support the deduction of the intelligent core, while the other stone men firmly stand on the human side. In the later period, the war became more and more out of control. Human beings'' research on the subspace not only poisoned themselves, but also poisoned the entire civilization, causing countless technologies to be polluted and abandoned." "This universe needs to be purified, a thorough purification, all domains, all knowledge will be purified. When the purification is over, pure new humans will be conceived from the birth chamber, and they will become the masters of the galaxy, just like before As imagined." "So you''re going to kill all humans right now." "Yes, this is necessary." The ball robot said. Usar wanted to refute it, but there was a rumbling explosion, and the flames soaring into the sky represented that the flames of war had already reached here. A godlike voice roared through those loudspeakers, echoing from building to building. "Fight for Terra." This is a common battle cry of the empire. This situation made Usar look incredible. Also let the spherical omnic reveal a touch of human panic. How could the battle cry of the empire sound in the most heavily defended core area. A screen is suspended in the center of the strategy room, which shows the situation of the explosion area. On the side where the core of the ancestors was located, a crack was torn in the sky. Countless imperial vehicles poured out along that crack. After dive-bombing the ground troops, the curved fighter planes turned into titans when they landed, destroying the surrounding buildings frantically. They are like the divine punishment in mythology, coming with flames, just to destroy everything. The knights of the empire entered the battlefield through the transmission channel and launched a neat charge. The knights manipulated their mounts to run on the wide streets, and the giant artillery mounted on their arms fired continuously, and the beams of light caused big explosions in the defense line of the defenders. Their uniform battle cries were mixed with the sound of explosions. The imperial raid came so suddenly. The range they occupy has expanded dramatically. The defenders did not expect that the enemy would suddenly appear in the hinterland, and they were caught off guard. The factory exploded during the battle, and countless debris and wreckage splashed with flames, setting the city on fire. The humans and dwarves of Wotan''s alliance screamed and cried. They fled in haste. To them there is neither justice nor injustice in war. Whether it is the former or the latter, they will easily take their lives. "You must resist to the end, for the Wotan Alliance, and for our civilization. Both men and women must unite, and we must stop the enemy at all costs." The manipulated parliament leader appeared in various parts of the city, and played the normal Screen. His words gave people the courage to fight the Empire with the idea of ??dying together. At the other end of the screen, the seemingly impassioned chairman of the council is controlled by mechanical nerve bugs. He is just a puppet who hates machines. A tool used to drain the last value of the survivors of the Wotan Alliance. Those huge, mountain-like mechanical creations were drawn from other lines of defense. The abominable machines don''t care about the deaths of humans and dwarves. In order to open the way, they do not hesitate to use their weapons to open the way. Run over those fleeing. When they lifted their feet, the dark gray metal soles were covered with rotten flesh and broken bones. Thousands of lives were affected in the war between omnics and empires, and they ushered in their most humble death in tears. Twisted omnic troops and bewitched alliance troops rushed from all directions, trying to suppress these imperial troops that suddenly appeared in the hinterland and destroy the time and space tunnels they passed through. Rolling thick smoke rose with the sound of the explosion. The Imperial Titans carried out a saturation bombardment of fortifications and places where troops gathered as soon as they landed. Under that hellish attack, the defenders who tried to counterattack suffered heavy casualties. Titan fire shredded everything around them as it fell upon them. Survivors screamed as they fled the smoking and burning hell. Some were crying, clutching their broken arms and thighs. Others clutched at their overflowing intestines and tried to stuff them in, trying to live. Some terrified people fled to the distance in embarrassment, dragging their long-dead companions. A large number of troops were encouraged to charge, and then under the violent firepower of the empire, they left countless corpses and fled. And omnics are still encouraging the army to continue to attack. Using human life to consume the artillery fire of the empire. Strategic interior. Usar, who seized the opportunity, broke free from the iron man, and Kao on the side also seized the opportunity. They got their weapons and fought the hate robots again. But soon, they realized that they were alone. No matter how strong the Empire''s offensive is, they cannot deal with all the robots in the strategy room. "We have to do the right thing." Usar looked at Kayo, who was also a Man of Destiny like himself, "Those lives shouldn''t be wasted like that. Help me, I''m going to get the talking device." In the fierce exchange of fire, Usar''s leg was injured, but he still got the communication device that connected the entire defense system. In order to avoid the suspicion of low-level officers, the omnic did not impose any restrictions or modifications on his authority. "Don''t do stupid things." The spherical robot said: "The interests of your stone men are not in line with those of the gold men." "I''m not interested in the truth of the past," Uthar said. He activates the communicator. "All the people of the Wotan Alliance, I am the Destiny-Uthar, the supreme defense commander of the Thorian galaxy. I am speaking to you. You have been deceived. The high level of the Wotan Alliance has been controlled by omnics. It is in Encourage you to die. Leave this war, your loyalty and life should not be wasted like this." "Don''t have any shame, get out of here and go back to your family and friends." A spider-shaped abomination machine fell from the ceiling, used its sharp limbs to penetrate Usar, and hung it up. Dark red blood flowed from his body, and internal organs flowed out along the wound. Usar once imagined his own ending. He thought he would be buried in the sea of ??insects. But now it is proved that fate is impermanent, and no one can control his own future. He smiled contemptuously at the loathsome machine that killed him, exhausted his last strength, and shouted the last sentence hoarsely. "Stop dying from this senseless war." Khal witnessed Uthar''s death, but he could do nothing but roar in grief and anger. After Usar''s last glance, he suppressed his grief, and the grief seized the opportunity to rush out of the strategy room. The sound of an explosion came from the strategy room, and the raging flames engulfed everything. Usar''s voice echoed in the communication channel of the Wotan Alliance Army, and everyone showed a confused and confused look. Realizing that he could no longer disguise himself, the omnic directly tore off his mask. In addition to launching an offensive against the Empire, he also attacked the original Wotan Alliance army and civilians. Unscrupulous use of various powerful weapons, just to completely exterminate all organic life. The capital planet has been reduced to hell. Extinction and death appear everywhere. Those radioactive weapons fell with impunity on the once prosperous land, leaving dead and charred. The Wotan Alliance released what was supposed to be held. And now, they will really taste the consequences. The defense line in the void collapsed. The robots raised their butcher knives at the army that had fought side by side with them before. The dark red blood stained every line of defense. The slaughtered Wotan Union Army realized that the words in the communication were true. They had to turn their guns to fight against those abominable machines that they considered reliable partners not long ago. Find a way to close various defense systems and seek help from the empire. Otherwise the Hate Omnic might kill them all. They have this ability and this motivation. The complex changes in the war situation are beyond people''s imagination. The transition between friend and foe is too fast for people to react. Soldiers who just shouted for the Wotan Alliance to avenge those comrades who died tragically at the hands of the imperial invaders were forced to cooperate with the empire in order to survive under the butcher knife that hates machines. One can imagine what they are Feeling. It''s like a pure and lovely loli found a lover who would die if he didn''t marry, and joined hands to avenge the villain on behalf of justice. After going through a series of desperate battles, and after a lot of relatives and friends died, I realized that the real enemy is the lover who makes me don''t want it every night, and calls me Dad when I have nothing to do. And the villain she thinks is the party of justice. The complex emotions and the huge inner waves are difficult to describe in words. The empire won the final victory. The void defense system was shut down by some Wotan Alliance fighters, and the imperial fleet that seized the opportunity drove straight in. The forge factories that made omnics either fell or were wiped out by the Empire. However, the consequences of the war were extremely tragic. As a galaxy-level civilization force, the defense of the Thorian galaxy has assembled a large number of alliance elite troops. Every city has built a large number of defense lines and fortifications. But in the final madness of the omnic, those places were reduced to ruins, and countless people died tragically. The bodies of the dead were piled up among the ruins, and the smell of blood and burnt corpses mixed together. The burning flames blackened the whole world. The earth turned into scorched earth, and the survivors wept. Witnessing the empire planting the battle flag in the parliament building that has been half blown down and the other half is scorched black, their emotions are very complicated. The Empire has invaded their homeland, and they should hate it. But in the end it was the empire that saved them from the abyss. If omnics continue to control power, there will definitely be more people who will die. Now, at least a sizable portion of survivors remain. For a while, they didn''t know who to hate. Seth didn''t stay too long. The battle to raid the capital planet of the Wotan Alliance was fierce. Need to face demons and omnics. The flesh tearer suffered heavy damage. But this is not the reason for them to relax. They still owe one hundred and sixty-eight planets to complete the oath of a thousand planets. These thousand planets must be opposed to the rule of the Holy Emperor before they can be regarded as being captured by the flesh tearers. If the opponent directly surrendered because of the power of the empire, it would not be counted. Seth thinks that if that is counted, it is a disgrace to the Flesh Tearer. They''re there for atonement, not for honor or other nonsense. The act of deceiving oneself does not free oneself. That''s what idiots do. Universe 03. The flames of war are still raging, erupting in tens of thousands of worlds. The territory controlled by the empire is gradually expanding. The behind-the-scenes of the reincarnation game also began to fight against the empire on the battlefield. Those dimensions of warfare are beyond the capacity of a mortal mind. Su Xiao also felt small in such a war. The situation made him very painful. also made him more determined. What others can do, he can also do. One day, he will rely on his own efforts to ascend to the highest throne and become the most dickish person. Those who have bullied him will all kneel at his feet. On the giant Imperial War platform in the rest area numbered 6130. Su Xiao, who has fused the blood of Dark Zeus, received a new mission. Hunt and kill a reincarnation game player who has killed 1,600 empire players in a row. That was an absolute stubble. The rewards are also generous enough. Combined with some previous accumulation, it is enough for him to become an SSSS player from an SSS player. The wages of avarice is death. As long as there are enough interests, Su Xiao dares to trample on everything in this world. The teleportation platform is endless. The towering teleportation metal pillars are constantly shining, sending players to different battlefields and mission locations. Let them go and complete the task. Player Su Xiao, are you sure you want to go to the Sahara ruins battlefield? Transportation platform pops up an information confirmation window. Su Xiao skillfully reached out and clicked to confirm. A bright light enveloped him, drowning him. Every day (end of this chapter) Chapter 418： Hunting players on (seeking subscription) Chapter 418 Hunting and killing players (seeking subscription) Every time he teleports, Su Xiao has a very strange feeling. It''s like stepping into the vacuum of time. Both body and soul are wrapped in the unopened darkness of chaos. The flow rate of time has been reset to zero, or there is no more time. He lost his sense of time during the teleportation process. Instead, there is a sense of transcendence, of transcending everything beyond everything. It was a wonderful state of being neither alive nor dead. He felt that he was only one step away from those eternal truths, the ultimate mystery of all things. As long as he opens his eyes, everything will be displayed in front of him. As the strength increases, this feeling becomes stronger. Su Xiao tried many times to see if he could open his eyes during teleportation. He wants to see the world as it really is. I want to understand the mysteries of this universe, and I want to know the basic logic that constitutes all things. Unfortunately, every time he teleported, he failed to do so. When he recovered from the strong light, he was already standing in the ruins of a city. The tall building wreckage was scorched black, and gravel and rubble could be seen everywhere. Traces of magic and technology are everywhere in the ruins. The war between empires and reincarnation games has destroyed this place. The player-centered society was completely destroyed. Su Xiao glanced around. Confirmed that this should be the wreckage left by a weird dungeon called Revenge of the Undead. This copy tells the story of a young wife who became a widow after her husband died, and was treated as a public wife by the men in the village. She was humiliated and violated endlessly, and finally rose up to resist and destroy the entire village. Players who enter this dungeon can participate in it and choose to assist the widow who has turned into a ghost to complete revenge and conquer the widow. Or help the villagers unravel the Widow''s Revenge and conquer the Widow. No matter which faction you choose, players only need to complete the mission to clear the level and leave. Of course, only one side can win in this process, after all there is only one widow. Any camp can have multiple people. Players who failed to clear the level were naturally treated as sacrifices. However, it is not that simple behind this matter. Su Xiao once obtained the intelligence analysis of the empire. Behind this dungeon is a monster that feeds on **** and extreme desires. After the player chooses to help the widow, Li Gui will turn into a young woman in a kimono with a pure appearance and a soft-spoken voice. She will encourage players to massacre villagers through subtle means. She will not speak out, but through physical temptation and tenderness, she shows her past scars. As long as the player thinks that he is domineering and can''t stand his woman being treated like that, so he becomes a beauty in anger. The monster''s purpose was achieved. A drama of desire and hatred, enough to feed it. Even if the player chooses the camp of the villagers, as long as they show a little lust, they will be attracted by the ubiquitous temptation. When in the camp of the villagers, the player will find that the family ethics of those villagers have collapsed during the investigation, and the moral level is equivalent to non-existent. After all, how much morality can a village that can bully a widow have! This dungeon can be summed up simply, it is all villains. As long as players can spend a little money or waste a little time to do some tasks, they can enjoy a variety of high-end experiences such as sisters, mothers and daughters, fathers and sons, brothers, etc. Both male and female players can enjoy themselves. Don''t think that in a life-and-death crisis, people can resist vulgar physical desires. Facts have proved that unless there is an immediate life-and-death crisis, people will not give up their physical desires. Sometimes players will be immersed in it, and sometimes delaying the progress of the task is not a problem. Such players are generally eliminated, but it does not affect their indulgence while they are alive. Because players have been wandering on the edge of life and death for a long time, their venting methods are often strange. Don''t doubt the player''s hobbies. Only ordinary people can''t think of it, and they can''t do it without them. After entering the ruins of the copy, Su Xiao took a deep breath. Use the breathing method to adjust your state. Turn yourself into an emotionless killing machine. Now it is no longer the previous task trial mode, but a real war. There will be no restrictions on tasks and rules, as long as it can kill the enemy, any means are allowed. From the ruins came the smell of rotting corpses and the smell left after the bombing. The main resistance force of the reincarnation game has been destroyed. The copy of this world was also simply erased by the Empire. That creature had been killed by the Primaris Warrior. Its blood and death pollute the world. It is not suitable for large-scale colonization and needs to be completely purified before it can become a standard imperial world. Such a world is the most embarrassing. Its problem is not big, the empire will not invest its troops in such a world. The weirdness and pollution left over are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Most of the tasks of the empire players are these. Apart from the pollution left by the monster that was killed, there are also guerrillas composed of reincarnation game players wandering here. Su Xiao''s mission is to come here to eliminate the reincarnation game player who continuously sniped and killed empire players. As he breathed, lines exuding a strange aura appeared on Su Xiao''s body surface. covered his whole body. The lines of curses were densely intertwined, causing him to undergo a certain transformation. The breath is getting weaker and weaker. In the end, I didn''t even breathe at all. When Su Xiao opened those eyes, his eyes were completely dark. She lost all human features, not even body temperature and breath. The crisis on Sacrificial Island made him almost die, but he also got some benefits. Ghosting is one of the special abilities. This ability allows him to sneak into many places, even with an infrared detector, he cannot see his existence. Unfortunately, such strength is still not enough to deal with the intelligence chief under the command of the empire - Qiu Chen. The **** who left himself to die. Su Xiao will never forget what motivated him to climb out of hell. He will never let go of anyone who has ever bullied him. With the help of ghosting and the blood of dark Zeus. Su Xiao shuttled through the ruins. He expanded his psychic touch to a range of three kilometers, probing for information, and carefully poking through the grass like a hunter, looking for his prey. There are many kinds of dungeon worlds. Some worlds are divided into areas of different sizes, forming different dungeons. There is no living life there, only NPCs created by reincarnation games for the dungeons. The other is a world made up of certain creatures, just like the world of blood that Clovis wiped out before. The blood race acts as the NPC of the trial copy. Complete the sacrifice through game after game, offering tribute to their gods. There is another kind that was born in those worlds that joined the reincarnation game. The reincarnation game established an image area by some means to serve as a copy. In addition to this, there are many more different types of copies. The copy of Revenge of the Survivors is the third type. It is a copy parasitic in the real world. Players enter the dungeon through the reincarnation game. After the end, the dungeon restrictions will disappear. At this time, players can choose to return directly to the reincarnation space or stay there for a period of time. Bad money drives out good money is a rule that can be applied in any world that joins the reincarnation game. The original social order will collapse under the impact of players. A mean player will fare better than a benevolent player. The more vicious and shameless players tend to live longer. All worlds that join the reincarnation game will become a player-first world, which is an inevitable trend under the rules of the reincarnation game. This world is no exception. The arrival of the empire can be said to be a kind of salvation. People can get rid of the oppression of players and rebuild a relatively peaceful and mutual respect order. It''s a pity that such beauty did not come as promised by the empire. At least so far, it has not appeared, which has also caused some people to be dissatisfied with the empire. They clearly promised the future, but did not deliver. Many people regard it as deception, and even secretly miss the player era. At least they still have a seemingly normal life. The people who survived the war wandered among the ruins, relying on the supplies distributed by the empire to eke out a living. The empire has established a preliminary order here, which is maintained by some players who receive quests. There are a large number of players, each with their own strengths. Not everyone is good at combat missions. Some players are good at scientific research. Some players are better at farming. The Empire has also launched the task of managing and purifying this polluted land for these players. Sadly, these initiatives did not make life better for the survivors. People in this world are still living in dire straits. Some reincarnation game players are hidden among those survivors. They are very cunning, using various means to avoid the empire''s encirclement and suppression, and looking for opportunities to launch a counterattack against the empire. Not only will destroy those important production buildings, but also seek opportunities to severely damage those farming players. wants to use the strategy of guerrilla warfare to plunge the empire into a troublesome security war, thereby dragging down the invader. To be honest, Su Xiao can''t understand the behavior of the Holy Mother of the Empire. Since you can''t tell who is the enemy, then don''t tell the difference, just erase them all. As long as they mobilize one of those warships, it only takes a few hours to complete the cleanup work, and make the world clean, there will be absolutely no problem! Why bother! Su Xiao, who was defamed, had no plans to show up. He chose to hide in the dark, searching for traces of the enemy. This task is very important to him. If it goes well, he will be a SSSS player in a short time. This is a height he never imagined. War is definitely the best means for individuals to improve their social status and strength. As long as you are ruthless, willing to fight, and a little bit of luck, you can easily obtain unimaginable wealth in peacetime. Su Xiao is very clear that it is the war between the empire and the reincarnation game that made him. A group of people are resting in a building that is still intact. They took an empty chemical oil drum and built a fire with wood inside. There are many empty wine bottles scattered beside. Obviously, these guys are using low-quality alcohol to numb themselves. "Recently those tumors have started to move again." "Keep your voice down, they''re going to kill you. Those people are rebels." "Huh, rebels. They are just a group of wild dogs driven by the empire. They want to make us lack food and food, and they are engulfed by them to resist the empire." "I disagree with you, you have been deceived by the propaganda of the empire. They are invaders, and this universe does not belong to them." "Who does this universe belong to? Does it belong to the guy who has no clothes on and is crucified?" "Belongs to us, this universe belongs to us, the empire is the invader." "First you TM bless you from being raped by a passing player, then pinch your neck, and then say that this universe belongs to you!" "You are full of misunderstandings about the player group. There are good people and bad people among them. Some players are still working hard to defend this universe and are still fighting bravely. They are heroes." "Your brain is stuffed with dung. I have seen a lot of atrocities of those players. Sometimes they can''t be called human beings." "That''s the empire''s smearing of them. Do you have photos and videos to prove this?? The empire claimed to save us, but let us live in ruins, relying on the poor supplies every day. Even if it was previously No matter how bad the player''s rule is, can it be worse than it is now? Listen to those **** imperial people, although your homeland has been destroyed, you have already got the opportunity to enter a new era? Is this the new era they advocate? lingering in a ruined world of dead men." "You can at least choose to die freely, without worrying about being bound by someone''s soul, becoming a puppet and a plaything. Don''t tell me anything good about the player era. That kind of world is a beast and a world of slaves. You look beautiful, but you What is substituted is the vision of the players, they are aloof and enjoying a good life, so they naturally feel that such an era is worth remembering." Those people gathered together and argued with red faces. Alcohol makes them impulsive, easily irritated and out of control like primitive animals. Su Xiao was bored with their argument. Such an argument meant nothing to him. No matter which position he stands on, his evaluation of this is stupid*. Only the weak will depend on others, and the real strong will always walk alone. No matter which era we live in, the strong will always find a chance to become stronger, and only the weak will feel sorry for themselves. Su Xiao hides in the dark. Gather the information you need from what those idiots are talking about. The young girl who has been defending the player era caught Su Xiao''s attention. He is not interested in the Empire. But for ordinary people, the empire is definitely a better choice than the player era. A non-player is firmly on the player''s side. There must be a problem. The corners of Su Xiao''s mouth raised slightly, it seemed that he had found the thread. Now it is time to consider how to unravel the cocoon. Even if the back of the opponent is not the target he is looking for. But as long as those guerrilla players are caught, that''s also a credit. After waiting for a long time, the refugees ended their argument. The girl ran out angrily. Obviously, she was angry because of the prejudice of her parents. They support the invaders of the empire, and they are unwilling to support those local players. She walked towards somewhere in the ruins, and entered along an underground tunnel. Finally came to a secret room. There is an unusually handsome man there. His appearance is astonishingly handsome, his face is as clear as a sculpture, and there is a coquettish petal-shaped mark on his forehead. The straight nose looks tough in the dim light. Wearing a slightly tight black dress, the figure that sets off is perfect. Such a man can be called the killer of countless women. Just relying on a face is enough to make those idiots scream. There are many women in the room. Their age generally looks young, they are all in their teens. Even when players control the era, they still enjoy the protection of their families. Thanks to the enhanced productivity brought back by the technology brought back from the reincarnation space by the reincarnation game players, they have a natural filter for viewing the world without experiencing the darkness of society and the terrorist crimes committed by players. The player''s crimes will not be in the newspapers, news or something. Any criticism of the player community can be direly dangerous. Even if all lives in a city were slaughtered by furious players, there would never be any reports. Anyone who protests, who tries to reveal the truth, who accuses the killer, ends up in an extremely sad end. Those societies that have entered the industrialized age and have media news praise and praise those lawless players more, and flatter them in every possible way. Even if hundreds of living people were burned to mummified corpses by players in a square where everyone could see, the media said that it was a necessary move by players in order to maintain the existing order and based on the public interest. Public opinion propaganda can often deceive those who do not know the truth. They won''t wake up until they feel the terror of the player. "I''m so angry, how could uncles and uncles accuse my brother like this! My brother is so good-looking, how could he be a bad guy." The girl entered the secret room and waved her hand angrily. The man was about to say something, but his expression suddenly changed. Under the stunned gaze of those girls, Su Xiao, who had been following him all the time, violently raised his voice. The bronze sword was held tightly in his hand. The weird curse pattern completely covered him, making his whole body exude a terrifying cold aura. "Empire player!" The extremely handsome man shouted in horror. He took out a prop and shouted: "The wooden knight''s shield." A shield with countless complicated runes carved on its surface appeared in front of Su Xiao, trying to stop his attack. The bronze sword in Su Xiao''s hand erupted with sharp sword light, and broke through the wooden shield directly. He cut off the handsome man''s arm with lightning speed, and put the blade of the sword at his throat while the opponent was screaming. "I ask, you answer. As long as you give a wrong answer, I will slit your throat." (end of this chapter) Chapter 419： Hunt down Empire Players (subscription required) Chapter 419 Hunting down Empire Players (subscription required) Su Xiao''s voice was as cold as coming from Nine Nether Hell, which made people feel shuddering. His body exudes a palpitating curse. The weird curse pattern is scarlet and dazzling, and it hurts the eyes after staring at it for a while. The endless hatred revealed by the pitch-black pupils made the player feel as if he was being targeted by a ghost. The sharp bronze sword reflected a sharp cold light in the dim room. It only takes Su Xiao to use a little force to easily cut the opponent''s throat, just like killing a chicken. The girls were frightened silly by this sudden scene. But they quickly reacted. "How can you do this to brother." "Bad guy." "Bad guy." They pointed at Su Xiao and cursed, and tried to rush up. Seeing their actions, Su Xiao not only didn''t panic, but also smiled. The empire introduced protection laws for civilians in the reincarnation game world. It is required to reduce accidental injuries to civilians and assist civilians to leave the dangerous area as much as possible during missions. Those who violate the law will be rewarded less, and those who violate it will be expelled, or even become the target of hunting. In Su Xiao''s eyes, this is another sign of the empire''s weakness. He has been unable to complain about the incompetence of the top management of the empire. I really dont understand that those weak people can build such a huge empire of the heavens. Su Xiao felt that if he was in the position, he would definitely be much better than those wine bags and rice bags. What kind of nonsense civilian protection law has been introduced! The incompetent and weak are natural candidates for cheap labor and slavery. Treat them with no mercy. Giving them food and clothing is already a great kindness. Still expecting this and that. Those women rushed towards Su Xiao with teeth and claws. want to use their power to save their idol. Unaware of how terrifying the cruelty revealed by Su Xiao''s dark eyes is. They are too young to have an adequate worldview and awareness of danger. The parents tried their best to let them live in a relatively safe environment and keep them happy in ignorance. This approach also makes them lack of misjudgment of the real crisis. The protection laws that the empire has promoted over the years also make the empire players who are on missions in this world have to protect their safety, and even compromise when necessary, to avoid the reduction of their rewards due to civilian casualties and complaints. The high-ranking players were held down by the empire and lost their sense of mystery. Many people who don''t know much about the past think that players should be like this. is for them and needs to take care of their emotions and needs. As long as they make trouble, the other party will make compromises and explanations. People, I always feel that what I see at the moment is the normal state of the whole world. I don''t know how terrible those players are without the empire''s favor and protection for them. Su Xiao didn''t kill these dazed girls immediately, it''s just that the protection law doesn''t allow it, not because he has kindness in his heart. The protection law only protects those civilians who are willing to abide by the laws of the empire, and will not protect those civilians who actively attack the players of the empire for the sake of the enemy. Black thunder shot out from Su Xiao''s body, grabbing those girls like tentacles. At the moment of contact, a scorched black mark was left on their skin. Crazy screams of pain rang out. Their vitality was deprived little by little, and they fed back to Su Xiao along the black thunder. This is the dark power of Zeus formed by the fusion of the power of curse and the divine blood of Zeus. Although it is not strong yet, it has shown infinite potential. Not only can it release the corrosive and powerful dark thunder, but it can also absorb the life energy of other people to further strengthen itself. Those girls seemed to be accelerated. In just a few seconds, their young and energetic bodies were drained dry, turning into a decayed mummy, which finally turned into white-gray dust and fell to the ground. "It''s really comfortable." Su Xiao stretched out his tongue and licked his upper lip. The influx of life energy gave him a feeling of electric current flowing down his whole body, his spine was numb, and he had a kind of peak happiness that enjoyed the physical desire finally vented. . The handsome player covering his broken arm, seeing Su Xiao like this, showed a trace of fear in his painful expression. This guy looks like a complete lunatic. He said in a crying voice. "What do you want to know?" "How many of you are there?" Su Xiao stared at the player with those pitch-black pupils, which gave the player a feeling of staring into the abyss. "only me." "wrong answer." Su Xiao''s movements are as precise as a skinner. He pierced the opponent''s eye socket with his fingers at a speed that ordinary people could not react, gouged the opponent''s eyes, and then pulled them out violently. That handsome face is like the most perfect artwork of God. Men and women will scream for it. Su Xiao enjoys the joy of destruction. The satisfaction of tearing up a beautiful thing bit by bit is something people will never forget. The other party let out a howling sound with crying. "No!" Su Xiao showed a cruel smile. Looking at the eyeball, he squeezed it suddenly, and it burst. The juice and blood in the eyes shot out along his fingers. "I can take apart your legs and feet little by little, just like Ling Chi. I will let you live to feel how your body leaves your body little by little." "Twenty-three people." The handsome player finally gave in. He is also a player, he knows what this group can do. Don''t wonder how twisted and perverted a player''s morality is. Everything that can happen in **** will happen in their hands. "Do you know this?" Su Xiao turned on the projection function of the watch and played his mission goals. "Ye Xiao. Her name is Ye Xiao, and she is a female player." Su Xiao stared at the other person''s eyes, and after confirming that he was not lying, he continued to ask. He spent a long time interrogating the other party. Many questions are repeated and asked out of order. This is a simple interrogation technique that can ensure that what the other party says is true. Most people''s memory is very mediocre, and they cannot lie continuously. After repeated confirmation, there is no problem. Su Xiaocai stood up satisfied. The other party has been tortured to death by him. The handsome appearance of the past has disappeared without a trace, leaving only a monster with one eye and mouth, no nose, face full of turned out flesh and blood, tongue cut in two, and most of the skin peeled off. While using life potion to maintain the opponent''s life state, he tortured him to ensure that the opponent could not survive or die. it''s all over. Su Xiao reached out and grabbed the opponent''s forehead, while holding the bronze sword with the other hand and placed it at the opponent''s throat. "May the Holy Emperor protect your soul. Sorry, forgot, you are not an imperial player. May your soul be cast aside, idiot." Amidst the other party''s painful crying, Su Xiao held the sword and slowly swiped across the other party''s throat, slashed along the neck, and cut off the other party''s entire head. After finishing all this work, he turned and left. Leaving a headless corpse beyond recognition. Those lurking players are very cautious. They used various espionage and undercover methods to hide among the survivors. Maintain a single line of contact with other people to ensure that they will not be found. This gave Su Xiao a chance. This is simply a large sending team. A city that has been reduced to ruins. The once bustling streets have also become dilapidated. The bustling, busy streets have become ruins and wreckage. Collapsed buildings and flying dust can be seen everywhere on the road. The smell of despair and death permeates the ruins. Survivors shuttled through the abandoned buildings, searching for usable supplies. Not far from this ruin is a survivor base established by the empire. The construction there is already quite large. Some empire players who are good at management are trying their best to restore the order of this world. They exist like new shoots in a forest that has been burned by fire. If time passes, that survivor base will become the embryonic form of a giant city. But some people don''t want that future to appear, they want to cut off the sprouts directly, and then pull out the old forest from the ashes. The sunset dyed the clouds red. Golden light splashed on the ruins of the city. has a magnificent cathedral. At this time, most of it has collapsed. It was destroyed in the hands of a player who was good at releasing magic attacks. There are no resources here. Survivors don''t want to waste time praying in a church that has been destroyed. But there is no one here. A woman stands on the ruins of a church tower that has been shattered in two, looking out at the ruined world. The woman has long black hair, her skin is as white as snow, and her face is even more delicate, like a woman who came out of the 3D area. The flowing air blew around her ears, causing her black hair to fly with it. If you listen carefully, you can hear the screams of the dead spirits from the wind. She was wearing a set of tights full of technology, which set off her perfect figure extremely attractively. Especially the majesty of the chest, it feels a bit crumbling. Just standing on the tower, the graceful figure set off by the tights is enough to make countless nerds raise their guns and salute, crazy about it. "After the empire came, everything changed." The woman said: "The group of lunatics took over the world and turned it into ruins. Those fools bowed to them, and they really have no bones." "If it''s just groveling, it''s fine. If those guys didn''t destroy the protective formation, the fall of this world wouldn''t be so fast!" A man with tattoos on his face and looking rebellious stepped out of the shadows. "That''s why I hate them, no loyalty, no faith." The woman''s delicate face showed disgust. "Don''t talk about them. When the world is reincarnated, those who betrayed us will have to pay the price." The man said: "This time, your mission is to kill the imperial players in the survivor base, We have investigated it, and his strength is not strong, and he is better at operation and construction." "How did the controller behind the empire build such a huge force? His actions seem unreasonable. Waste without combat effectiveness can also be reused by them. If this continues, the empire will soon become a Gather on the trash heap of the incompetent." The man smiled, spread his hands and said. "Who cares about it, one day, under the leadership of the lord of reincarnation, we will enter the mainland of the empire, capture their emperor alive, and execute his harem concubines, descendants, brothers, sisters and parents. Let other forces Look, this is the price of offending the Lord of Reincarnation." The woman smiled. talked for a while. Confirmed the details of the mission. The man disappeared into the darkness again. The woman nimbly jumped down from the dilapidated tower, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, she rushed to the survivor base built by the empire under the cover of the ruins. She likes the time of dusk very much. When the blood of the dead gushes out, there is a little golden glow in the dark red, what a beautiful scene it is. Assassination is not very difficult. Find a good location, wait for the opponent to appear, and then harvest the opponent with one shot. She has done this kind of thing many times. Never missed a hand. Never got caught either. Her talents and abilities focus on ranged kills. To be honest, such an ability cannot survive in previous reincarnation games. The controller behind the scenes of the reincarnation game does not need any professional skills. What they need is a series of wonderful scenes full of betrayal and killing to serve as food to feed themselves. The invasion of the empire changed the fate of many people. Let those players who had no chance to survive get a chance. The woman found a suitable location and hid. She held her breath, activated her ability, and observed every move of the base through the scope of the high-level gun exchanged from the reincarnation game. As night fell, the survivors wandering among the ruins began to slowly return to the base. The ruins at night are not safe. The pollution left by those monsters slain by the Empire still poisons the land. Strange undead and flesh-mutated monsters will move at night, and those who do not pay enough attention to safety will easily become their prey. The woman stared at the survivors through the scope, suppressing the disgust in her heart. These **** bugs always give her the urge to shoot. Shooting their kids or their wives in front of their faces, watching them grieve the loss of a loved one always turns women on. The inner sanity suppressed her madness. Tasks are the most important. The woman said this in her heart. As long as the empire is driven away, they can resume their previous life. The player who was responsible for building the empire base and was included in the assassination list has never appeared. The woman is not in a hurry either, she has enough stamina. It is also normal to lurk in one place for seven or eight days in order to complete an assassination. But when the night fell, the woman suddenly felt creepy in her heart, as if she was being targeted by a natural enemy. "It''s really sharp." A vague voice came from the darkness. The woman held a gun and scanned the darkness covering the ruins with a stern expression. Someone is lurking in it. "Who are you?" the woman asked, pricking up her ears to see where the voice was coming from. She is good at one-hit kills and escapes. Within one move, no one is invincible. Besides one trick, people can be bullied. After making a move, she will leave directly no matter what the result is. This is her code. "This question needs to be asked!" The sound came, and a figure flew towards him. The woman instinctively pulls the trigger. The bullets containing fate and truth were fired silently. Ignoring defense, distance, and cause and effect, it directly penetrates the opponent''s body, giving the definition of death. The woman''s firearm is a regular item. Hit means death. No matter how high the level of the player is, as long as they don''t have the concept of transcending life and death, and don''t have the ability to override the law, as long as they are shot, they will die. It will not involve any cause and effect, and it cannot be discovered by those targets with the ability of death premonition and danger intuition. is an excellent assassination weapon. That figure was shot through. The power of the rules comes into play, forcing the opponent''s state to be defined as death. The woman who received the death reward showed a smile. But when the body fell to the ground, it was unexpectedly discovered that it was the companion who had given her the task before. The opponent''s eyes have been gouged out, his tongue has been cut off, and his body is covered with wounds. It is estimated that he was only breathing before he was killed by her. The woman who realized the crisis rushed to the side, used her natural ability to open a dimension entrance, and escaped in. But soon, she fell from the sky not far away. The bright red blood was splashed down. That perfect body, which is enough to drive countless otaku crazy, has been cut into two sections. Those slender legs and smooth buttocks fell to the ground just like that, and blood gushed out. If you are interested, you can still take advantage of the heat. Su Xiao came out from the darkness, holding the bronze sword that could cut a **** in his hand. He opened up the space and forced Ye Xiao back who was trying to escape. "I didn''t expect that Ye Xiao, who made many players in the empire frightened, turned out to be such a beautiful woman." "Don''t kill me." The woman struggled to support herself with her hands, and crawled towards her lower body. If such an injury can be treated in time, it will not be a serious problem. "Why did you let you go?" Su Xiao said with a faint smile. "You won''t regret it, I can make you want to die." The woman said every word. Su Xiao grabbed the opponent''s black hair, put the bronze sword on the opponent''s slender, snow-white neck, and cut open the throat in the opponent''s panic and despair. "Killing you will also make me happy." The head of the woman was cut off. That beautiful face slowly turned pale in the continuous bleeding. Su Xiao threw it in the ruins. Time will turn this beautiful woman into a bloated, fetid carcass, and then into a bone among the ruins. No matter what she has experienced, what she hates, and what she resents. No matter how proud her figure is, how perfect her face is, and how slender and perfect her legs are, in the end she is nothing but a skeleton that no one cares about. Su Xiao got a reminder that the task was completed. Mission rewards are sent directly to his personal warehouse. The rewards for those reincarnation game players who were killed by him and lurking in this world were also distributed together. The resources accumulated in this mission and the previous missions are enough for him to go to the next level. He has taken another firm step away from his dream. Universe No. 03, Empire sub-universe, intelligence team work area. Qiuchen, Li Te, Dawen, Chen and others sat around a round table. In the data board placed in front of them is the content of the guidance statement issued by the Terra Council on the players of the Empire. The floating holographic image is about the speech of the female prime minister who just took office. The female prime minister is the head of the Terra Council, responsible for the coordination of the imperial bureaucracy, the General Chamber of Commerce, the Mechanicus, and the Technical Guild. Generally, the parliament makes the candidates, and the Holy Emperor decides. or directly elected by the Holy Emperor. The term of office is uncertain, but generally between ten and twenty years. Even if they are strengthened by genetic surgery and mechanical surgery, the huge workload will overwhelm them. It may be due to the consideration and needs of some gentle images. The position of Prime Minister is generally handed over to women. "It is necessary to give full play to the thoughts of the great emperor, the theory of the holy emperor, and the guidance of the Primarch, give full play to the advanced system of the empire, fully implement the action goal of liberating all mankind, enhance the sense of identity of the people of the empire with the empire, and strengthen The ideological transformation of liberating the world made them fully aware of the power and hatefulness of the enemy, and realized that only by insisting on standing with the empire can they usher in a better future." "The history of our empire is a history of constant confrontation and the pursuit of the liberation of all mankind. It is a history of continuous advancement of human civilization and the pursuit of a better future." "It is necessary to fully optimize the application of technology and psychic power in the empire, enhance the living standards of the people of the empire, and encourage people to innovate and create more, but the bottom line must also be strictly controlled. Crossing the red line is not allowed, and no collusion with the enemy is allowed. Behavior and thought. Criticize and control some free thoughts that are rampant in the empire. Freedom must be limited, and indulgent freedom is not only the root of self-destruction, but also a cancer implanted in human civilization." "The rise of some extreme theories in the state religion also needs to be vigilant. The Holy Emperor has given clear instructions that the empire must always adhere to the purpose of the happiness of the whole people. It is wrong to sacrifice the well-being of the collective for any individual worship The ones that need to be criticized and knocked down." Everyone in the intelligence team''s work area watched the video while discussing in low voices. When the new Prime Minister of the Empire took office, there were three fires. One of the fires is to strengthen the management of empire players and prevent more vicious incidents from appearing in the name of the empire. "The empire also has such bureaucratic things!" Chen shrugged and looked at the imperial prime minister who was speaking speechlessly. Chen has become a super player. Super Player is a player level beyond the SSSSS level. Only a very small number of players can reach this level, and their status is extremely noble. Of course, such a statement is limited to reincarnation games. The status of the players on the empire''s side is not high. Even super players are not very important. Asakami Shiyins Purifier Legion, there are a lot of powerful players in it, and a lot of SSSSS players and super players. Recently, the empire plans to add a few more levels to the super players. Top Player, Mighty Player, Supreme Player, Supreme Player and more. The main reason is that there are a lot of props and experience distributed in the recent war. Many people upgrade quickly. Adding a few more levels can tap the potential of those players again, allowing them to play the afterglow spirit and continue to fight for the empire. "Otherwise, what do you think?? There are so many empires. If you want to manage them well, you have to rely on bureaucrats, or you have to learn the extensive mode of the reincarnation game." Lite shook his head and refuted Chen''s statement: "The empire is worthy of us." Isn''t that what you are loyal to! It is powerful enough and secular enough. If you learn a few specious oracles from those messy gods, you will collapse." "The main reason is that someone was so crazy back then, what was called the Salvation Society to fool people." Dawen looked at Qiu Chen speechlessly. At the beginning, it was the other party who pulled me into the gang with a look of sternness. Claim the divine light, the all-knowing and all-powerful savior will save them. Salvation is saved, the problem is that the way of saving is somewhat different. The imaginary salvation, the savior takes great health care to overthrow all enemies and bring peace to the world. Rescue in reality: work overtime to write reports, apply for funds, and recruit intelligence personnel to carry out work. "The holy emperor has said that there is no savior in this world. You guys are just not enlightened enough." Qiu Chen looked disapproving, resolutely not showing a trace of shyness and annoyance over his previous pretentious behavior: "We have to rely on Myself, and I''m not wrong, you see, when the savior comes, you can sit here and complain and work overtime! If you don''t come, you don''t know where you died. How can there be light in this world? The savior doesn''t work , the oppressed are only enjoying themselves. "Okay, there''s no point in discussing this matter. Now it''s time to discuss some players. Most of the Empire players are transformed from reincarnated players. They live in an overly distorted society, and they have also developed the idea of ????regarding human life as nothing. Morality, after being criticized, will restrain a little. However, as soon as it enters a war zone, it will still kill and vent its distortions in its heart, completely unaware of its own mistakes." Little stopped them from continuing to discuss that useless topic. "It''s better to ask someone to draft a warning letter to the players of the empire, and warn them again." Chen said. "Have you become so bureaucratic too!" Lite looked at Chen who just said that the empire was bureaucratic, "You can think of such a perfunctory thing as a circular." "The matter of the oracle is done by those liars. We are a secular organization, and we must solve it in a secular way." Chen said: "That''s what you said. And the announcement is not perfunctory, it is the only one we currently have. Way. You cant really execute those players just because those civilians havent surrendered to the empire! "Punishment won''t work. Too many rewards will easily lead them to take advantage of loopholes. After all, in the final analysis, the ideological education is not enough. Although these people surrendered to the empire, they still maintain selfish individual thoughts deep in their hearts. The idea of ??dedication to the liberation of human civilization that the empire preaches. My suggestion is to strengthen ideological construction, such as holding more criticism meetings, organizing empire players to speak out the shortcomings and evil deeds of reincarnation players, and encouraging those who know The insider of reincarnated players, preaching the hatefulness of the enemy. Reward those imperial players who perform well with 0 rewards, so that players who abide by the imperial code have a good feedback mechanism." Qiuchen took a sip of tea before slowly expressing his opinion. After speaking a paragraph, he opened a data interface. Inside reveals a young man. "This man named Su Xiao is a good example. As long as there are no civilians who pose a threat, he ignores them. Although this attitude is average, he can be regarded as a short man picking a general, so he can get by. He also developed a combined curse. The fusion of texture and Zeus''s bloodline, such an innovative idea is worthy of praise, and it has added another commodity that can be exchanged for the empire''s exchange library." "At that time, arrange a few interviews, let him express his thoughts, criticize those players who behave perversely and do not obey the rules, and then reward Su Xiao for his spirit of abiding by the rules and daring to innovate, so that those players can see the attitude of the empire. As long as you abide by the law and do things seriously, the empire will not treat them badly." (end of this chapter) Chapter 420： The truth is only within the scope of the fist (please subscribe) Chapter 420 The truth is only within the scope of the fist (seeking subscription) "It still sounds pretty good." Davin, who was sitting at the round table, nodded his head in agreement. "This approach is very good. Simply increasing the rewards will definitely take advantage of those players. The introduction of the punishment system will make them fearful and afraid to work wholeheartedly. If this promotion mechanism is added, it will ensure that those players who abide by the rules can get regular rewards." By giving feedback to others, we can slowly guide them, let them spontaneously maintain the Civilian Protection Law, and give full play to their subjective energy. "But I have read some mission logs of this guy named Su Xiao. His motivation for joining the empire seems not so pure, and he has a strong personal utilitarianism." Leeteuk raised his own disagreement. "No one is perfect, what we want to set up is just a model. So what if he has a utilitarian mind! After running out, who can remember him after the promotion. And we don''t want to name him, just use so-and-so. After more than ten or twenty years, who will pay attention to him. There is no way now, as long as the publicity is in place and a real model is created, we will carry forward this model." Some things are really innate. Qiu Chen didn''t know much about these bureaucratic methods before. After becoming the head of the intelligence team, he became more and more proficient in using these methods. Under his insistence, the people who discussed finally passed the plan with Su Xiao as the propaganda mouth. Of course, besides Su Xiao, several other empire players have also become targets of propaganda. These players were named as the top ten outstanding players of the year in the empire. In addition to a personal interview, there are additional rewards. You can become famous, but you can also gain a lot. After completing the hunting mission, Su Xiao, who had just returned to the rest space, walked out of the teleportation area. His task interface is lit up. The pop-up interface told him that he accidentally got an interview task. This task is a special task, and only the ten outstanding players selected can activate this task. Please accept an interview from the Imperial Daily, and make a dialogue that matches your top ten outstanding players, and you will get ten divinity shards and a chance to draw a lottery. Su Xiao looked at the prompt on the system interface. My heart is like a hundred thousand mud horses galloping past. Ten outstanding players? ? Imperial Daily Interview! Empire also has this! Su Xiao didn''t know the twists and turns behind this task. But this did not prevent him from expressing shock. He has always known that Empire is not the same as reincarnation games. But now it seems that this difference is really amazing. However, the rewards given by this system are generous enough. After thinking about it, Su Xiao finally decided to take on this task. In any case, as long as you give rewards, everything is easy to negotiate. Isn''t it just to say something nice and tout the empire! As long as the money is in place, it doesn''t matter. This task is to send money. Sotek Group. Masaki Keigo has been in the laboratory all this time. In that huge basement, several giant stone statues stood there. This is the stone statue he obtained with the help of the Eagle faction. In the current human society, there are many hawks who respect human beings. The ideological theory of these hawks is that the interests of human beings must override the interests of other species. Only when the interests of human beings are ensured, can the interests of other races be considered. Such ideas are in conflict with the ideas of freedom and equality advocated by Altman. People like Altman more than these hawks. Many civilians believe that these giants with light will protect them forever. These hawks have little support among the people, and their voices are not very loud. But the power they control cannot be underestimated. Especially in the field of military, diplomacy, etc. They were also idealists who pursued the Kingdom of Light and Ultraman at the beginning. I believe that all races must be able to coexist harmoniously and build a beautiful universe. These people are quickly slapped in the face by reality. And from an idealist to a firm hawk. Altman can help humans defeat those monsters. The aftermath of defeating monsters is the most important issue. Remove a small number of monsters. Many monsters that appear in the human world have their own races. Monsters determined to be evil will naturally be executed. The monsters that wreak havoc and then give up are the biggest trouble. Each cosmic race has its own civilization and its own laws. Humans are not special among the various races. Under the order maintained by Ultraman headed by the Kingdom of Light. Powerful cosmic races have stronger influence. Weak races have no right to speak in the universe. The existence of the right to speak is also the key to ensuring racial interests. An alien came to the human planet to retrieve a machine that was put down thousands of years ago. Accidentally caused some damage and caused casualties. When he was about to escape, he was subdued by Ultraman. Injured humans will naturally demand severe punishment for this alien. And the race to which this alien belongs will inevitably shelter the erring alien for the sake of civilization and unity. The standards of the two parties are completely different. The alien race thought it was just an accident and could give some compensation. Humans are naturally unwilling. They died, but the other party didn''t even apologize, just pay for something! Where is the dignity of that race! A life for a life. Alien races are definitely not willing. When they came here, human civilization hadnt even appeared, and there were only a few small tribes at most. Ghost knows that there will be a disaster that day, and these things that are not even the seeds of civilization will be wiped out. For those civilizations where traveling in the star sea is as simple as eating and drinking water, can a race that cannot even go up to the starry sky really be considered a civilization? As long as the wealthy human beings are two generations rich, they can be stupid enough to say stupid things like why not eat minced meat. How can a civilization that has existed for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years and can travel to the stars at will recognize a race that has not even entered the feudal era of slavery and has a lifespan of only a few decades as a civilization! Such an accident would cost one life, so who would dare to engage in scientific research. If you agree to the demands of human beings, you will definitely cut off the way forward for civilization. How could such a thing be allowed! Besides, human beings are so weak, they can die in just a few strokes, and they can only live for a few decades. And they often have a lifespan of hundreds or thousands of years. It is completely unreasonable to pay for one life for one life. If you lose, where is the dignity of the race? Of course, those things eventually worked out reasonably. The perpetrator made a sincere apology, and the victim''s family chose to forgive. The universe ushered in another day of peace. When you really look into it, you will find that there are great differences between the various races. It is entirely dependent on Ultraman''s powerful power to barely maintain the superficial peace. Men without the ability to travel far, their homeland is like a young girl''s boudoir in a dark alley. Those alien races come and go when they want. As long as the other party sincerely admits their mistakes, then human beings have to forgive them. Otherwise, it is not peaceful enough, not true, good and beautiful enough. Without sufficient reason and evidence, killing the lives of other cosmic races is very likely to be retaliated by the other party. The order of the universe maintained by Ultraman does not allow invasion of the homes of other creatures. Alien races can disguise scientific research accidents, emit cancerous light beams to the entire solar system, and induce human canceration. To tear apart human society by providing various means such as funding and technology for the hidden opposition. There are various means of retaliation. What can human beings who want technology but no technology, and force but no force, use to fight against these retaliations. Does the Kingdom of Light have a solution to these acts of revenge! No! People''s own scientific research laboratory exploded, this is an uncontrollable factor. Is it wrong to realize that some humans have big dreams and want to support them? Is Ultraman going to wipe out everyone else? Would the Kingdom of Light as the adjudicator do that? The answer is no. How can the Kingdom of Light, which is so blatantly partial to human interests, maintain the order of the universe? ? Why do people believe in the equal world you advocate. In the final analysis, human beings still have to be strong enough to have the right to speak. Only when those monsters enter the solar system, have concerns. This is why there are many hawks supporting Keigo Masaki. They really need a group of armed forces that can make humans speak hard. With a fist as big as a casserole, people will sit down and reason calmly. "I''m missing an important item now." Keigo Masaki looked at the running machine and smiled. "What props?" "A prop that can turn oneself into light and Ultraman." Masaki Keigo said. PS: All positions are based on the characters in the book. I thought for a long time before I imagined an enlarged version of the international form of struggle from the peaceful order maintained by Ultraman. The conflict between human beings has become so intensified. Transnational trials, extradition and other issues are very complicated. If it was changed to a starry sky background, different races would be even more troublesome. (end of this chapter) Chapter 421： Does he know who is behind me? let him take it easy Chapter 421 Does he know who is behind me? Let him take a look at it (please subscribe) The existence of Ultraman runs through the entire history of civilization development in the human world. Thirty million years before the Kingdom of Light was born, Ultraman represented by super ancient warriors had been active in the human world. The super ancient civilization once established a super civilization that is highly compatible with Ultraman. Many ultra-ancient fighters have mastered the methods and abilities of transforming into Ultraman. They fight against monsters from the stars or from the earth itself. In many dangers, it defends the continuation and development of human civilization. This prosperous age lasted until human beings were bewitched by the flower of Chijera. They made the wrong choice, thinking that human civilization no longer needs the help of Ultraman. Ultramans who were unwilling to interfere with human choices finally chose to leave. When the darkness falls, the super ancient civilization will also be destroyed. This is the information I got from You Lian. proves that the relationship between humans and Ultraman is far from that simple. goes back a long time. Even before the Kingdom of Light was established. Super ancient civilization collapsed. Altman did not disappear in human history. In the long years, there are still people who can get the blessing of Ultra power, become Ultraman, and fight against those raging monsters and aliens. This scale is not large. Scattered, scattered, Happened a few times. Until 300,000 years ago, the Kingdom of Light rose up. Become the first world where all members can transform into Ultraman. The human world once again ushered in the era of frequent appearance of Ultraman. The stars of the Kingdom of Light were destroyed, and their scientists used their own technology to create a plasma spark tower. This device allows the residents of the Kingdom of Light to evolve. All became huge and mastered the ability to transform into Ultraman. The Kingdom of Light has established an order that is relatively good for weak civilizations by virtue of its own strength. Formed the Space Guard, Silver Crusade and other troops to prevent powerful civilizations from harming weak civilizations. Human society is one of the beneficiaries of this cosmic order. Naturally, the Kingdom of Light is not the only force in the universe. Of course, there are also hostile forces in the universe. The Bud star who is known as the emperor of the universe. The Baltan Stars, who have been fighting successive wars against the Kingdom of Light. The aggressive Natans. Kur star who acts as a bounty hunter. In addition to these forces, the Dark Alliance, the Cosmic Alliance, and the dark Ultraman who betrayed the Kingdom of Light all oppose the Kingdom of Light. These dark forces have been devoting themselves to destroying the Kingdom of Light led by King Ultra, and want to truly rule the universe. The human world is far away from the real battlefield. Even if there are aliens who enter the human world, there are only one or two. An invasion of this level will not attract too much attention from the Kingdom of Light. The observers dispatched are enough to solve the problems of the human world. The activity of the Kingdom of Light has also revived the power of Ultra on various planets. They select those living bodies worthy of entrustment, and bestow their power on those human bodies. Tiga who is active on Earth, Triga who is active on Mars, Dyna who is known as the light of the future, etc. They are not from the Kingdom of Light. Instead, after being recognized by that power, he was given the ability to transform into Ultraman. Of course, this power is limited. From the appearance to the end of the battle, the activity time of Ultraman transformed into a human body is usually only three minutes. According to calculations, three minutes is already the limit that human beings can withstand that terrifying force. The short battle time has given the mighty Ultraman a lot of limitations. Anyone who really understands can see that the solar system is always in danger. A galaxy is too big, even if Ultraman can fly at the speed of light in the void, there is no way to immediately support the destroyed colony. In such a situation, people still have a kind of blind optimism. I think that Ultraman will definitely be able to protect their safety, and there is no need for fanatical war elements to destroy their beautiful peace. The hidden dangers of human beings are shocking, and any person with lofty ideals who can gain insight into the truth will feel grief and indignation for it. Males are becoming feminized, and human blood is gradually being lost. Society is moving toward entertainment and fragmentation. People are becoming more and more impetuous. Excessive pursuit of self-interest, giving up collective interests. Many people put their personal needs above the safety of civilization. No one will deny the benefits that Ultraman has brought to mankind. It is the powerful deterrence of the Kingdom of Light that prevents human beings from becoming slaves of a certain cosmic race. But this situation has come to a time when it must be changed. Humanity must rely on its own strength to move forward. Keigo Masaki took all the materials of the human body. After some careful thinking. Finally chose the human body of an Ultraman-Rosso Ultraman who just appeared recently. Prepare to **** the opponent''s transformation device, and then activate these stone statues. The reason for choosing the human body of Ultraman Rosso, Masaki Keigo has no other intentions, it is purely because the other party is easy to bully. Many human bodies have dove forces or official institutions behind them. The human body of Ultraman Tiga - Dagu is a member of the TPC of the World Peace Alliance. Trija Ultraman''s human body - behind the real enlightenment is the peace alliance founded by the galaxy-scale plutocrats - Shizuma family. Taking action against these people will cause more trouble. When the time comes, time to join the empire. The governor of the planet is not appointed by the empire, but voted by the residents of the planet. If he offends these forces, he who plans to run for office may face unprecedented resistance. Ultraman Rosso is just a new Ultraman. Its human body has not yet joined any organization. So far, he has only participated in one battle. Not from a big family, and there is no chaebol support behind it. According to the investigation, the other party is just the son of a fashion store owner. Even if the transformation device is taken away, he has no way to fight against a top chaebol group, so he can only suffer a big loss. The choice of Ultra Power is very important. It does not mean that only those who are selected can use the transformation device to transform. As long as you have the gene of an ultra-ancient warrior, you can use the transformation tool to transform. Masaki Keigo has assembled a group of soldiers who also have super ancient genes during this period. As long as he gets the transformation device, he can use the photon converter developed by himself to transform those people into Ultraman. Keigo Masaki looked at Minato Kai in the profile photo and smiled. Ultraman has been active in the human world for a long time. But people don''t know much about Altman. The existence of the Kingdom of Light is only known to a small number of high-level human beings. Many people will not go into the origin and history of Ultraman. The only thing they care about is whether these Ultraman can protect them well. In order to avoid trouble, Ultraman''s human body is generally well hidden. The general public doesn''t even know that Ultraman has a human body. Masaki Keigo naturally does not belong to the general public. As the world''s top scientist and a top group controller. Behind him is the support of the hawks. The resources that can be called are huge. As soon as Ultraman Rosso appeared, he used the human satellite system and large database to find out the identity of the opponent before other forces. And hide it, let the major forces know the existence of this Ultraman, but don''t know the detailed identity of the other party. The fact that Captain Hui was taken away by the empire before was also covered up by him and the Hawk Faction for the empire. The current victorious team GUTS has lost the leadership of Ju Jianhui and has been led by the vice-captain Zong Fang. They have written to TPC more than once, wanting to investigate Captain Jianhui''s whereabouts. Every time it was dismissed by the hawks headed by Masaki Keigo. Under the persuasion of the empire, Junjianhui has chosen to become a hawk, supporting the empire''s development of giant weapons so that humans can master the power of Ultra. Knowing nothing about this, the members of the Victory Team who simply thought that the captain was killed and ignored by the higher-ups were very resentful. Unfortunately, they can''t vent. The victory team is a subordinate of the TPC organization, and all members must accept the management and scheduling of the TPC. Director Sawai, who is in charge of managing TPC, is a dove, a so-called pacifist. But he didn''t have the right to make a decision. As long as the hawks have enough opposition, Director Sawai''s proposal will be rejected. The appeal of the winning team cannot be achieved. They can just sit back and watch TPC do nothing about their captain''s death, resent and do nothing. The only thing that can do anything is Ultraman Tiga''s human body. The problem is that things blow up so fast. Dagu didn''t even know the enemy, Captain Jujian Hui disappeared. He couldn''t investigate even if he wanted to investigate alone. Expose your identity and gain enough influence. This will also cause unimaginable troubles to his next life. Dagu has also been unable to make up his mind. Once his identity is revealed, TPC''s order, as an Ultraman, should he accept it? These are potential problems. Once his identity is disclosed, his actions may be controlled by the TPC. Otherwise, political opponents will seize this issue and blame TPC. Masaki Keigo is not very concerned about these. He just needs to make sure that the winning team will not interfere with the plans of the empire. Different from his research, the empire wants to thoroughly analyze the power of Ultra. This power may be the legacy of an extremely ancient civilization prepared for future generations to fight against chaos. The Kingdom of Light can master the power of Ultra. Without the aid of plasma, cosmic lifeforms with pure beliefs can also master the power of Ultra. means that this civilization is extremely impartial and treats all life equally. As long as you have pure faith in your heart, you can become Ultraman and defend your homeland. This kind of power is equivalent to the druids of the wizarding world. They have been recognized by nature and can call the creatures of nature to defend their homeland. At the same time, they must also oppose and stop all actions that harm nature. The power of Ultra is also such a force. It comes from concepts such as the earth, the sky, the past, and the future, and the owner must also have the belief of guardianship. The Empire guessed that the ancient civilization finally failed in the confrontation with Chaos. The power of Ultra created by them became a sharp weapon for later races to fight against darkness and evil. With the initial application of nuclear fusion energy and breakthroughs in chip technology, big data has begun to spread and enter the lives of ordinary people. Big data can be seen everywhere in human society. Automated production in the factory greatly improves efficiency and further liberates productivity. The store aims to increase the transaction volume based on the analysis model established by the customer flow and sales volume. Families use big data to optimize personal finances and living expenses, and strive to get the most cost-effective products for themselves. Even in office work and travel, big data can be seen everywhere. With the improvement of science and technology, human beings'' pursuit of quality of life is also getting higher and higher. Intelligent information is advancing all aspects of human society. In order to get a more convenient life, people often authorize big data to record their every word and deed. In such a situation, the individual has little privacy. As long as you have the heart and resources, it is not difficult to find a human body. Even if those people have the power of Ultra, they still have no way to completely separate from human social life. In an intelligent and informationized society, everyone lives as if they have returned to the primitive age and stripped off. Keigo Masaki''s Sotek Group has the most advanced supercomputer in the world. Able to use data comparison to find what he wants from the database of hundreds of millions of people. While various organizations were still speculating about the background and origin of this new Ultraman, Keigo Masaki used the supercomputer of the Sotek Group to lock the human body of Ultraman Rosso. At that time, a hidden camera happened to capture the other party''s transformation process. Of course, that shot was just under a second. It''s so fast that the naked eye can''t catch it. Even if someone was standing in the monitoring room at that time, they could only see a flash and then disappear. Keigo Masaki used a supercomputer to dismantle and analyze frame by frame, and finally obtained the other party''s information. "Take his transforming device here." Masaki Keigo handed over the photo of Ultraman Rosso''s human body-Mu Huo Hai to his subordinates, and told his subordinates: "Just be quicker, just knock him out, and take away the transformation device." Body, don''t have any nonsense." "I understand." An employee nodded and walked out. Ayaka City. The predecessor here used to be a fishing village. With the development of technology, a port has been developed here. The former small fishing village gradually grew. The world''s largest enterprise that researches and develops technology, Aidan Group is also located here. The trading port and world-class enterprises made Ayaka City quickly become a prosperous city. The sun has completely sunk into the horizon, and the bustling city of Ayaka is full of traffic. The streets are lit with neon lights, and holographic projections of promotional ads and political ideas can be seen everywhere. A shimmering light illuminated the dark corners. People who have finished their day''s work hang out in small groups between the shops. The hustle and bustle of transactions and the voices of discussing prices can be heard endlessly. The tangy aroma of food came from the street stalls. And in some dark corners, some illegal transactions are also going on quietly. Women with hot bodies and bad perfumes are soliciting business. Trying to show those people that they are superior to companion robots. Such as technology, such as tongue and so on. Some people are also selling some high-concentration psychotropic drugs, which can allow their souls to enter a special field and enjoy unprecedented happiness. Illegal organ and prosthetic limb trading is also going on in those dark underground clinics. No matter how bright the world is, such things will exist. Human beings can never restrain their desires. In a corner of the bustling city, Minato Huohai and his father run a fashion store called Minato Chao. The location of the fashion store is a bit remote, and the place is not very spacious. The money earned is only enough to barely maintain the expenses of the family. Chao Huohai lay prone in front of the counter, staring blankly at the holographic projection in front of him. It displays a variety of fashionable clothing. Becoming a top designer has always been his dream. But out of family considerations, he had to give up this dream and stay in the store to help his father. Cuohuohai didn''t pay attention to those clothes with advanced design concepts. Instead, I was thinking about an event that happened a few days ago. A few days ago, a terrifying monster suddenly attacked the suburbs of Ayaka City. During that battle, when he and his younger brother Minato Yukai were running away, due to some accident, each got a strange crystal transformation device. He transformed into Ultraman and defeated the monster in three minutes For Ultraman, Minato Sea is not ignorant. After all, there are so many Ultramans active in this world. He and his brother realized it quickly. The two have become men chosen by the light. He can transform into Rob Ultraman, and his younger brother Minato Yukai can transform into Blue Ultraman. These two Ultramans do not belong to the Kingdom of Light, the dream paradise that people say. From the information delivered by the crystal, Mouhuohai knew the story of these two Ultramans. In the distant past, monsters ravaged the universe. Two warriors named Rob and Buso took their sister to the 0-50 planet rich in Ultraman, got the recognition of the ring of light, and gained the power of Ultraman. In a battle, they died of exhaustion against the Lugoset monster, which is known as the strongest and most evil enemy. The two of them were chosen by each other and inherited the strength of each other. Different from the excitement of his younger brother, Minato Hai is not keen on such things. On the contrary, he was worried about the possible troubles after getting the crystal transformation device. In this seemingly beautiful world, there is no peace as people imagined. As a young man who helped his father support his family, Huo Huohai has a deeper understanding of the dark side of this world. Those who shout for peace and justice will reveal their cruel side in places where no one is restrained. The desire for power and fame is enough to twist a person into a monster. Ultraman is the most powerful existence in this world, who doesn''t yearn for its power. Obtaining a transforming device may not be a good thing for Xiaojia. Once the news leaks out, I don''t know how much trouble it will cause. My younger brother is a genius with a high IQ, but he is heartless and careless all day long. My sister is very cute, but she is very kind, completely unaware of the evil of human nature. Thinking of this, Guhuohai showed a trace of melancholy, and he could only pray that the last transformation to save someone was not discovered! Otherwise, the peaceful life of the family will definitely be broken. At that time, the father and sister will definitely be involved in this matter, and their peaceful life will be completely ruined. The business of the store is not good. It wasn''t until nine o''clock in the evening that the tide shop completed a few orders. Closed the shop, feeling depressed, Cho Huohai chose to go for a walk. Following the road, he walked to a park not far from home. The lights in the park are dim, and many people choose to relax in the park after dinner. Some lovers try to challenge the joy of morality in the dark. There are women walking around wearing bad perfume. Intelligence brings about human development, but also unemployment. A large number of unemployed women gave birth to an extremely developed and rich night culture. However, their situation did not improve as they abandoned moral ethics. The emergence of various accompanying companion robots makes them extremely cheap. They must provide services that exceed robots and lower costs than robots in order to survive. Cuo Huohai turned a blind eye to those women who solicited him. Everyone has their own choice. In this era, people no longer need to worry about food. Even if you receive government subsidies, you can still eat and wear warm clothes, but the conditions are not so good. Cao Huohai walked straight to a remote corner where there were no people. I want to find a quiet place to relax. Just walked to the corner, turned a corner, and a bag was put on his head. Someone hit the back of his head hard, making him lie down on the cold ground. When he woke up, he was already lying in the hospital. Father, younger brother and younger sister all stood by, looking at him with concern. The transformation device obtained before is also gone. "Are you okay?" The father asked with concern while sitting on the edge of the bed when his child woke up. Minato Huohai shook his head, "I''m fine." "The current police is really incompetent, those robbers are so blatant!" Minato Yonghai also spoke indignantly. The family received a call suddenly, saying that Cou Huohai had been knocked out in the park and had been sent to the hospital. At first, they thought it was just a joke. It wasn''t until the hospital called that they realized it wasn''t a joke. Fortunately, when I came here, the doctor said that there was nothing serious, but I still needed to be hospitalized for observation for a few days. Cao Huohai reassured his family, saying that he has no problem. Let the father and younger sister go back to rest first, and let the younger brother Yong Hai take care of himself. Wait until father and sister are gone. The smile on Xiao Huohai''s face disappeared, and he said to his younger brother. "My transforming device is missing." "What!" Minato Yukai''s eyes widened, his tone was surprised, and he asked again uncertainly, "Are you sure you didn''t lie?" Minato Yukai shook his head. "It''s really gone, the other party should come here for the transformation device." "Damn it, those despicable villains come to **** others without being recognized by themselves." Cou Yonghai said indignantly: "I will definitely help you get it back." "No, brother, maybe this is a good thing. I have been worried that the transformation device will bring us trouble. Since it was taken away by the other party, it means that this thing is not suitable for us. Maybe we can live peacefully again. As for Take care of the transformation device in your hand, and never let others know about it." "How can you think like this, Ultraman Rosso chose you, brother. Just imagine, if someone else did something bad with a transforming device, wouldn''t you really feel guilty?" What Minato Yonghai said made the already calm Minato Huohai become uneasy again. He wants to live in peace, but he is also a kind person. Otherwise, he would not be selected by Altman Rosso. He would have a bad conscience if someone else used his transforming device to do bad things. "Let''s get it back, we must not let the bad guys succeed." Minato Yukai said. Minato Huohai looked at his brother with a firm face, and was also infected by him, so he nodded. "Okay, let''s get back the transforming device." "Let those bad guys know Ultraman Blue''s anger." Minato Yukai said. As the human body of Ultraman Blue, Yukai Minato thinks that this matter will not be very difficult. Ultraman Rosso and Ultraman Blue have a unique induction. As long as they sense with their hearts, they can find Ultraman Rosso''s transformation device. He wants to punish the villain who stole the transformation device. Minato Isamu is an outstanding talent. He designed a monster tracker and designed it by hand. The danger of being attacked by monsters before was caused by him testing the tracker. In order to help his brother retrieve the transforming device, Minato Yonghai returned home and used the transmission network built by humans to search for the unique reflected energy wavelength of the transforming device. Soon, he locked in the world-renowned Sotek Group. Because the unique energy wavelength of the transformer is emitted from the headquarters building of Sotek Group. "I found it. It must be that the Sotek Group secretly took away the transformation device for Ultraman''s power." When Minato Yonghai returned to the hospital again, he excitedly said to his brother Minato Huohai. He took out Ultraman Blue''s transformation device, stroked the smooth surface, and said. "Let''s go find them and make them hand it over. Otherwise, we''ll give them a good lesson. Let them know that stealing is bad behavior." "Okay, let''s go find them." Mo Huohai also became firm. Sotek Group Headquarters. Six carefully selected soldiers with strong will stood in front of Masaki Keigo. They are all orphans who died in the monster incident. Has a deep hatred for monsters. They have joined the Empire. vowed to defend humanity so that those children would not be orphaned by monsters like them. "The future of mankind will change at this moment." Keigo Masaki looked at the machine running in front of him and smiled. From tonight onwards, he will be the man who leads mankind forward. Of course, only in this world, Witnessed the might of the empire and the truth revealed by the empire. Masaki Keigo did not have any courage to challenge the Holy Emperor. He didn''t want to be torn apart by those angry war angels. In fact, Masaki Keigo does not have such a big political ambition. Otherwise he will be in politics instead of studying technology and business. The motivation to support his struggle and hard work is the terrible scenes he saw in his dreams. He will never let those dark dreams come true. Even if you risk everything, you will never let those things happen. The machine roared. Ultraman Rosso''s transformation device is placed in the center of the machine. As long as the first transformation is completed, these soldiers can get their own transformation devices. At this time, a security guard ran in. "Boss, there are two people looking for you. They said they want you to hand over the transformation device, otherwise don''t blame them for being rude." Masaki Keigo showed a look of contempt, and pressed the start button. "Does he know who is behind me? Let him take a look." (end of this chapter) Chapter 422： 1V6, all you want is gang fights (please subscribe) Chapter 422 1V6, all you want is gang fights (please subscribe) Masaki Keigo''s words were full of ridicule and teasing. If it weren''t for worrying that I would offend the forces behind those human bodies, I wouldn''t get enough support after the empire came. He wanted to say something to those human bodies. "I''m not targeting anyone, I just want to say that everyone here is rubbish." Don''t ask why you are so rampant and arrogant. It is so rampant and arrogant. As he pressed the start button, the machine rumbled loudly like a sleeping giant. The pulsating arcs shone with strong light, dancing between the reaction columns wrapped with conductor lines, like dancing elves. They are sucked into the device''s flask, forming a charged lightning ball. It twisted like it was alive. The meter is beating, and the piston device is reciprocating, driving the huge mechanical device. The entire laboratory trembled slightly with the activated machinery. Under the stimulation of the machine, Ultraman Rosso''s transformation device burst into intense light. The light was collected by the device designed by Masaki Keigo, mixed in the flask with the light of the machine, and irradiated on the soldiers through the emitter. Their bodies have used the technology of the empire to inject the genes of super ancient warriors, allowing them to use the power of Ultra. What is missing now is just an opportunity. is different from the recognized human body. These soldiers need to rely on their will to drive the power of Ultra. The gap during the period is like a man conquering a young, lovely, beautiful, tsundere widow with a widow who lost her husband when she was just married by virtue of her wealth and billions and the handsomeness of driving a Ferrari with one hand. The other one is widow bald head evening food entertaining 줿, and the girl 奲Фˤʤޤ. Soldiers must use their strong will to tame the power of Ultra and let them be used by them. Doing this requires a willpower countless times stronger than that of a human body, and also endures unimaginable pain for ordinary people, in order to complete the first transformation and get their own transformation device. Facing the upcoming test, each of them is fearless and resolute. Each of them has a heavy past. The beauty and pain of the past shaped their diamond-like hearts. Let their hearts be extremely firm. Creating a world where there are no monsters and where everyone can live in peace is their biggest dream. In order to guarantee 100% success. They did not hesitate to bear the ideological stamp provided by the empire, and were prepared to give everything. If you don''t succeed, you will succeed. Never compromise, never give up. The light mixed with the transformation device shone on the six people. As the light shines, they reveal a look of pain. Blue veins bulged, as terrifying as being possessed by a ghost. Every cell, every inch of bone seems to be crushed and reshaped. Unimaginable pain tortured them, making them feel like a knife was slicing their throat and nerves with every breath. Unprecedented suffering made them feel like they were in hell. No! Worse than hell. Hell can only be endured passively. And they can choose to leave. Not only have to endure the pain, but also the temptation to get rid of the pain by leaving. Both heart and body suffer the same pain. "The more painful the body, the stronger the will; the breath is still there, never give up." A soldier roared. "The more painful the body, the stronger the will; the breath is still there, never give up." "The more painful the body, the stronger the will; the breath is still there, never give up." The other five people also shouted. They come from all over the world and are shaped by different cultures and languages. But at this moment, their choices are the same. Their persistence is a symbol of human never giving up. Even if the fate is not sympathetic, even if they are as humble as ants, even if they suffer all kinds of hardships, they will never give up. For human beings, for a world without monsters. When the light reaches its strongest, their pain also reaches its extreme. In extreme pain, their bodies turned into light particles and flew towards the stone statues. Just as the soldiers turned into light and entered the stone statue, Minato Kai and Minato Yukai rushed in. Several security guards outside have been knocked down by them. Being selected by the power of Ultra, they also got some enhancements. As soon as they entered the laboratory, they saw the roaring machinery and transforming devices. Ultraman Rosso''s transformation device is constantly releasing light. Obviously, this guy did something to make this happen. This arrogant guy, without being certified, took away someone else''s transformation device and tried to control the power of Ultra, which is unforgivable. "Stop your wrongdoing, you arrogant bastard." Yukai Minato shouted angrily, and he took out the transforming device. Facing an ambitious man who knows the existence of Ultraman and tries to seize the power of Ultraman, he has no need to cover up. "You guys came just in time." Masaki Keigo was taken aback when he saw Minato Yukai also had a transformation device, and then felt a little jealous. This pair of stunned young brothers can be recognized by the power of Ultra, and can freely transform into Ultraman. He was not recognized as such an outstanding human elite. Could it be that he is not as young as these two stunned people? ? On fraternity, he has worked so hard to prevent mankind from going to the end. Isn''t this considered great love? In terms of ability, he is a leader in many scientific research fields, and he also created the Sotek Business Group, which is among the top few on the rich list. But when I think that I have been recognized by the empire, I will soon become the usher of a new era. He is balanced again. People always have gains and losses. Although he was not recognized by the power of Ultra, he was recognized by the empire and protected by the Holy Emperor. Such an honor is enough to explain everything. He had no fear, looked confidently at the two Minato brothers, and smiled. "You will witness the opening of an era. Human society will usher in a new round of transformation, and we will unite as never before to create a new glory." "Imagine that human beings will not only conquer this universe, but also all the universes they can touch. The worlds you can imagine, and the worlds you can''t imagine, will be ruled by human beings. This is the power of human beings. Everything, All must obey the will of mankind." Masaki Keigo''s words were full of fanaticism. He was so excited that he wanted to cry. What a grand vision. If it can be realized, what a splendor and glory it would be. Holy Emperor, a dazzling and resplendent human leader. His mind and ambition are enough to convince countless people. Masaki Keigo never really admired anyone. Even those Ultramans, he is fearless. Even designed several mechanical behemoths to deal with Ultraman. But facing the future planned by the Holy Emperor, he felt so small for the first time. As humble as sand and dust. He is still trying to seize the power of Ultra, and lead those stupid compatriots to fight against the so-called dark doomsday. The Holy Emperor has issued a declaration of conquest to the universe. The heavens and the world are all the borders of the empire. The vast sky is the land of mankind. "Madman." Minato Huohai said: "It is because there are too many lunatics like you that this world is full of chaos and evil." "Give up your evil plans." Yukai Minato put the transforming device on his waist and transformed into Ultraman Blue. Accompanied by a bright light, a blue, silver and black Ultraman appeared in the laboratory. In order to adapt to the battle here, Minato Yukai has automatically become smaller, only human height. But his strength has not weakened in any way, it is still as strong. Masaki Keigo glanced at the display screen, which indicated that the fusion progress had reached 100%. "There is an old saying in the East that is very good. As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are the best. I advise you not to be obsessed with being blind." Hearing Masaki Keigo''s words, Minato Yukai laughed. also advised me not to be stubborn. I really don''t know how to live or die. "Today I will teach you a lesson to let you know how powerful Ultraman is." Yonghai Minato took a fighting pose, ready to destroy the laboratory and take back his brother''s transformation device. With a hand-knife gesture, he condensed a water-attribute energy ball, and flew out with lightning speed, as fast as a fright. Just when Minato Yonghai was full of confidence, thinking that he could easily deal with this arrogant careerist with a transformation. The ball of light that just flew out was bounced back, knocking Ultraman Buso flying and hitting the wall. This sudden suddenness made the two brothers of the Cou family a little confused. what happened! Transformed into an Ultraman, I was blown away with a swish! Under their astonished and bewildered eyes. Six Ultramans with different images appeared in front of them. Each of them exudes a palpitating atmosphere. Altman''s temperament is determined according to the human body. The stronger the human body and the tougher the will, the stronger they are. The human bodies of the six Ultramans are all tempered and forged into steel-like soldiers. Their auras are naturally fierce and decisive, and the sense of oppression is stronger than when the two brothers of the Cou family transformed. The six Ultramans all have their own characteristics, the only thing in common is that they all have a double-headed eagle emblem on their chests. It looks like a trained army. "How could there be six Ultraman!" Minato Huohai said incredulously. "Hahaha, I just like the exclamation of an ignorant and short-sighted guy like you." Masaki Keigo said triumphantly, "This is the new era of mankind. I will unify the entire mankind, and then represent everyone to the sacred The emperor gave his loyalty and participated in the great crusade, and the name of Masaki Keigo will resound in every universe." "Are you kidding me?" Ultraman Blue, who was the incarnation of Minato Yonghai, let out a roar using his mental power. He got up and rushed up again. I want to tell this arrogant careerist with my own courage and strength. The power of Ultra will never be dominated by the wrong heart. Only those who are recognized can properly use this power to bring happiness to mankind. What happened next was extremely cruel, making it unbearable to look directly at. The six have practiced hard for many years, and after undergoing ideological stamping and genetic fine-tuning, they can hold down a gold belt boxing champion with fighting skills in three seconds, and a soldier who can kill special forces in seconds beats an otaku. One can imagine what it is like Condition. Absolute cruelty, absolute cruelty. Ultraman Blu who rushed up was thrown over his shoulder and fell to the ground. Then the six Ultramans rushed up together, punching and kicking, and using all kinds of fighting skills. One of them grabbed Altman Blue''s arm and broke it hard to see if he could break the bone. This move made Minato Yukai''s Ultraman Buso scream again and again. If it wasn''t for the strengthening after transforming into Ultraman, Ultraman Blue would probably be beaten to a bone in half a minute, with a bruised nose and a swollen face. But after a battle, Minato Yonghai was also tossed a lot. As the red light turned on, he was directly beaten back to the appearance of a human body. Keigo Masaki turned off the machine, took out Ultraman Rosso''s transformation device, and walked in front of the two brothers. Six soldiers who transformed from Ultraman back to human stood behind him. They''ve got their own shapeshifters. The appearances are different, the only thing in common is that they all have the double-headed eagle emblem. The first transformation has been completed, and they can continue to become Ultraman without having to endure the previous pain. "Now, you have two choices. The first is to join the empire like me, to serve the Holy Emperor, to fight to protect human beings, and to strive to make human beings the most powerful race in the universe. The second is to take you away Transformer, let you go back to that poor clothing store and remain anonymous for the rest of your life. Masaki Keigo looked at the two of them, "Make a good choice. If you make a choice, you will become famous and become heroes of mankind. Even if you step back and make clothes in the future, you will be sought after by thousands of people. The other choice is that you can only A lifetime of obscurity, making clothes for others, may not even own a brand of your own." "Do you think we will succumb?" Minato said. "Actually, brother, what he said is not unreasonable. This may also be an opportunity to realize our ambition." Minato Yukai, who was lying on the ground, said that he had already experienced the experience of being besieged by six Ultraman. Imagine, if when a monster appears, a bunch of Ultraman rush up and beat them up, what monster can hold it? ? "How can you say that, Yong Hai." Minato Huohai looked at his younger brother in disbelief. He was angry just now, and he wanted to teach him a lesson, but now he became soft. "His idea is right. No one can fight against the times. If you insist on going your own way, you will only follow the trend and become unknown. Join the empire and serve the Holy Emperor, and you will have greater ambitions. Think about it, are you really willing? Your own Those inventions and creations, no one agrees, no one cares. To live in obscurity for a lifetime, is that really what you pursue, Yong Hai." Keigo Masaki is very charismatic as a leader. His words are full of bewitchment and power. A few words can hit people''s weaknesses. Minato Yonghai has been obsessed with various inventions and creations since he was a child, but no one has ever recognized him. Even the monster detector not long ago, my brother and father thought he was messing around and doing nothing. Masaki Keigo knows how to deal with such a person. "We can''t beat them. Rather than being deprived of the transforming device, we might as well just pretend to be the snake." Mino Yonghai changed his rhetoric to persuade his brother. If you use violence now, you will only suffer. "Okay, I agree with your terms. Then can you return the transformation device to me?" Minato Hai stood up and said. Cao Huohai doesn''t really believe that the transformation device that the other party has taken away with so much effort will be returned to him. He wants to let his younger brother see clearly, such a person cannot be trusted. But what Minato Huohai didn''t expect was that Masaki Keigo directly gave him the transformation device in his hand. He was about to say something. The harsh siren sounded. Monsters appeared on the earth again. (end of this chapter) Chapter 423： I am justice (please subscribe) Chapter 423 I am justice (seeking subscription) TPC headquarters. The red alarm light is blinking. The staff all panicked. Alarms of monster attacks have sounded throughout the base. The victorious team members ran to the combat assembly room as quickly as possible. Zong Fang, who has now become the captain, walked in quickly from the position at the door. His expression is very serious. Since captain Ju Jianhui disappeared, he never showed any smile. He walked up to the assembled team members and said. "Monsters have appeared in the magic city. The situation is very urgent. The winning team is dispatched. It is the same as before" "receive." "receive." The team members saluted one after another, and then ran out quickly. Computer genius Norui is in charge of supporting at the base. Dagu and Xincheng took Feiyan No. 1, while Horii and Lina took Feiyan No. 2. Zong Fang is responsible for ground command, coordination of personnel evacuation and artillery support. They are fast. In less than half an hour, they rushed from the base to the place where the monsters were ravaging. A giant beast tens of meters high is raging in the city, turning the bustling streets into ruins. Its body is thick and huge, and its brown skin looks as hard as iron, covered with cracks and uneven lines. The head is broad and thick, and the two huge scarlet eyes are like blood moons, exuding a fierce aura. When roaring, you can clearly see the long and sharp teeth. Behemoths are destroying the city recklessly. People screamed in terror and ran around. The streets of the city trembled with the heavy footsteps of the monster, windows burst all around, and shards of glass were thrown everywhere, hitting the dusty cars. The monster''s strong limbs easily smashed a building with more than 30 floors. People who failed to escape in time were smashed by the splashing gravel and their bones were broken and their heads were bleeding. A little girl wearing a princess dress is run away by her mother. Because of the monster''s attack, the mother''s clothes were disheveled and her hair was disheveled. The mother''s figure is very good, her front is convex and her back is curled up, and she doesn''t seem to have ever given birth to a child. The delicate facial features constitute a very beautiful face. Even compared with those actresses who rely on their looks to make their debut, she may not be much inferior. The little girl is carved with jade, and her round face is extremely cute. Put it in the crowd, there will definitely be many people who can''t help pinching that little face. "Mom, it''s so itchy." The little girl hugged her mother''s slender neck, smelled the unique fragrance, and felt unprecedentedly at ease. Even if the monster was behind her, she would not cry or make a fuss. It''s just that it was itchy to be scratched by mother''s soft hair, and she kept brushing away those hairs with immature, white and fat hands. "mom" The little girl didn''t use her immature voice to finish shouting her favorite two words. She was hit in the head by a fist-sized flying rock. The immature, smooth head blossomed instantly, and the whole thing cracked open. The warm red blood splashed on the mother''s body. What a cruel and **** scene that was. A mother looks desperately at her daughter in her arms. The little head that was often tucked into her arms was blown open. For her, time seemed to be frozen. Countless fleeing people passed by her, and she couldn''t feel it. Her brain stopped running for a moment because of the unimaginable grief, and she subconsciously let out a desperate scream. The next second, this poor woman was directly trampled into mud by the monster. When the monster raised its foot, there was only a lump of rotten meat mixed with broken bones and brains. Can''t tell that it was a beautiful young woman and a simple and lovely little girl. Monsters are destroying the city recklessly. Those human beings were trampled to death like ants, crushed to death by collapsing ruins, smashed to death by flying gravel, and burned to ashes by the energy beams ejected by monsters. The members of the winning team rushed over. Feiyan No. 1 and No. 2 launched an attack directly. Ground forces provide support fire to them. The monster has rough skin and thick flesh, and the human attack is not painful at all, but it makes it more violent. Feiyan No. 1 was also hit by the beam of the monster and exploded in the air. "Dagu, Xincheng." Lina cried out in pain. At this time, a strong light appeared in the air. A mighty giant appears on the battlefield. Seeing the appearance of the giant, the people who were originally in a panic, all the people running around cheered excitedly. "Ultraman Tiga." "Ultraman Tiga." "Tiga is here, we are saved." People cheered. Seeing the appearance of Ultraman Tiga, they seemed to have taken a reassurance. Ultraman will definitely come to save them. Humans can always trust Ultraman. At this time, a huge projection screen appeared in the sky of Modu. An alien with a head like a locust appeared on the screen. "Stupid human beings, you think that with a Tiga Ultra fighter, you can stop the most powerful fighters under our great Dark Universe Emperor!" "Let you idiots feel what despair is. Submit yourself at the feet of the great emperor of the dark universe." Accompanied by the flash, two more monsters appeared. Dijia was fighting the first monster, but was rushed by two monsters. One-on-three, the originally evenly matched scene was immediately broken. The huge monster slammed into Di Jia like a giant mountain, knocking Di Jia into the air, and crushing a building. Dijia just wanted to stand up and fight back, when another monster attacked again. Obviously the so-called emperor of the dark universe came prepared. He took out three monsters at once, and beat Ultraman Tiga with no power to fight back. Unless he seeks the help of Ultraman from other planets, Tiga will definitely lose in the siege. "Despicable and shameless." Horii cursed. Lina clenched her fists, and she manipulated Feiyan No. 2 to continue the attack. "To bully the few with more, we must help Dijia." The ground troops also opened fire one after another, However, the hurt is really touching, and it is all scraping. Seeing the three-headed monster beating Tiga, many people were very angry. Enemies are mean. Actually used such means to win. As if hearing the voice of a human being, the alien on the projection screen sneered. "Weak ants, this is not despicable and shameless, this is the power of the Ambella star. Cry, tremble. Kneel down and beg the emperor of the dark universe for mercy, human beings." "Look at this poor Ultra warrior, it''s about to fail. Haha, despair." The three-headed monster beat Di Jia violently, making him helpless to fight back. "We won, stupid people." The aliens just wanted to declare victory. A louder voice overwhelms it. "Excitement, howl, my fellow citizens, the great Keigo Masaki has come to rescue you with the will of the Holy Emperor. All enemies shall weep and tremble before mankind. Come out, my warriors." Following this sound, eight rays of light descended from the sky. Eight Ultra fighters stepped out of the light. The projection screen above the city of the floating magic city, the aliens inside also showed an unbelievably shocked look. How could there be eight Ultramans! have investigated before! There are obviously not so many Ultraman on this planet! Only two at most. I brought three monsters here. To humans, they are flying dragons riding on faces. Apart from posing for them to conquer at will, there is no chance of a comeback. "Why are there so many Ultraman?" "what happened?" It wasn''t just the aliens who were stunned. The members of the Victory Team, the fleeing citizens, and all the netizens who used the live broadcast to follow the monster incident in the Demon City were also stunned. Nine Ultraman appear on a battlefield! What kind of concept is this! Incarnation of Dijia, Dagu, who was pressed to the ground and beaten violently, was also stunned. How come there are so many companions! "In the name of the Holy Emperor, destroy them. Those who commit crimes against humans will be punished even if they are far away." Masaki Keigos voice echoed on the battlefield. The eight Ultramans moved. The original three-to-one situation changed again, and became three-to-nine. The three monsters were surrounded and beaten violently by nine Ultramans. Several Ultraman even pulled up the building that was about to fall down, and smashed it directly on the head of the monster. Their attack methods are also very different from Tiga. Use whatever you have. Grab large pieces of building ruins, giant tower cranes and other things, and attack the monster''s eyes, mouth and other vulnerable places. "Despicable and shameless, bullying the few with the more." Seeing that the three-headed monster he brought fell into a disadvantage. Originally very proud, the aliens who wanted to announce that human beings were about to be enslaved became very angry. "Weak ants, this is not despicable and shameless, this is the power of human beings. Cry, tremble. Kneel down and beg the Holy Emperor for mercy, alien." "Look at those poor monsters, they can''t hold on anymore. Haha, despair." Masaki Keigo naturally heard the voice of the other party, and responded immediately. The three-headed monsters were pushed to the ground and exploded with hammers. was finally killed by the beams sent by nine Ultramans. "You can''t run away, dare to invade the human world, be ready to accept the anger of revenge." Masaki Keigo declared war on the alien. Before the alien could reply, its projection screen was cut off. Can only be impotent and furious somewhere far away. Dijia wanted to fly away, and then find a place where no one was around, and change back to the appearance of a human body. However, he discovered that the other eight Ultramans had no intention of flying away. They stood in place and immediately turned into human bodies, exposing their faces in front of the camera. Let viewers who watch the live broadcast can see their appearance clearly. This behavior made him look incredible. Don''t easily expose your identity to the public, it should be the consensus of every human body, why these guys don''t care about it. Dijia didn''t have time to think about it. He can only fly away alone, and then become a human body, he still does not want to expose his identity in front of the team members and the public. When he ran back again, the eight human beings were already in the sea of ??people. A man named Keigo Masaki stood in front of the human body and spoke to people. "This is the embodiment of the great power of the empire. Look at these Ultraman, this power has been in our hands. The glorious era of mankind will be led by the Holy Emperor to glory and a bright future." "Humans must join the empire. Only by joining the empire can they have a better life and live in a world without monsters." "Sing allegiance to the Holy Emperor, we will get the future, everything we have ever dreamed of, the entire universe will belong to humans, and there will never be an alien coming to you again, telling you that humans are ants, Something like that will never happen again. The members of the victory team were separated by the security personnel of Sotec Company, and the two sides were at war with each other. Empire is a dangerous organization identified by TPC. are on the same level as those evil cosmic beings. Captain Junjian Hui was also taken away by those who claimed to be from the Empire when he was investigating the Empire. The victory team''s attitude towards Masaki Keigo, who publicly promoted the empire, naturally needless to say. Zong Fang originally wanted to bring the other party back to the TPC headquarters base for review. Who would have thought that the security personnel of Sotec were so crazy that they dared to confront them. "Do you know what this is? Openly confront TPC." Zong Fang said with a gloomy face: "I will sue you for the crime of obstructing public affairs, and the sentence will start at least five years." "You can sue us, let''s talk about it. TPC, it sounds so scary." A security guard from Sotec said disdainfully. Many people in Sotec are hawks. They are a bunch of human supremacists. When the empire offered an olive branch, they had absolutely no possibility of rejecting it. From today onwards, the world will be turned upside down. The old power and order will undergo unprecedented changes. TPC supported by various countries? ? Maybe there will be no tomorrow. The toughness of the opponent made Zong Fang clenched his fists. Behind Keigo Masaki stood eight Ultraman human bodies. This power can indeed subvert many things. Some things that the TPC executives were worried about still happened. The power of Ultra was in the hands of the wrong person, and it became a tool for the other party to realize their ambitions. The live broadcast is still going on and has not been cut off. 8 Ultraman''s human body exposure, what a concept! Any news media will not miss such a grand event. Masaki Keigo used those media to speak to people all over the world. Use provocative language to encourage people to join the human empire, promising them the starry sky, the future, and life and death. "What are we going to do?" Horii asked, "Shall we do it?" "Take a look." The security guard standing at the front pulled out a laser gun and pointed it at Horii. The act of drawing a gun directly caused both groups of people to raise their weapons. This seemingly rushing appearance caused panic among many people. People ran away from the area. "Don''t be so angry, everyone is fighting for the well-being of mankind." Masaki Keigo''s voice came, stopping the conflict that was about to erupt. Security personnel made a way for him to separate the crowd in the crowd. Masaki Keigo brought the eight human bodies to the victory team. "Unexpectedly, the president of a top company, the helm of a wealthy chaebol, and the leading figure in the scientific research field turned out to be an imperial traitor." Zong Fang suppressed his anger. He finally knew why the TPC executives did not allow them to investigate the matter of Captain Hui in depth. Imperial infiltration is horrible. How many people have turned to that terrible organization. "This is too ugly, I am just a citizen of the empire, a servant of the holy emperor." Masaki Keigo said with a smile. "Put away your demagoguery, any of your plans will not succeed." Zong Fang said: "Evil can never defeat justice." "Captain Zongfang, I agree with your words." Masaki Keigo joked, "Soon, you will see how the righteous me foiled your evil plot to stop the empire." (end of this chapter) Chapter 424： The Destruction of the Kingdom of Light (Subscribe) Chapter 424 The Destruction of the Kingdom of Light (for subscription) In the universe of the heavens whose size cannot be measured. Any monolithic universe is like a speck of dust on the beach, small and nobody cares about it. Attaches to the many civilizations that survive and develop within it. is as small as the microorganisms in the human world. Humans don''t care about the idea of ??microbes. The universe of the heavens will not care about human beings, or the thoughts and fate of any civilization. Human cognition and destiny are meaningless to the vast heavens. Whether it is justice or not, no universe will care and care. In many cases, the side that wins is called justice. No matter how evil and cruel they were, as long as they win the final victory, they are righteous. Those civilizations and forces that once resisted them have become the evils recorded in their history books. This is why evil can never triumph over good. Everyone in the victory team thought they were on the side of justice. However, the final decision is not in their hands. Only those who win will get the title of justice. Countless people will look for reasons for the winners and wash away all the bad remarks they have made. Cruelty can be interpreted as righteousness. Bloodlust can be interpreted as a personality. All atrocities committed by the victor will be rationalized. The person who fails, even if he loves the people like a son, and when he runs away, he is not willing to leave the people who follow him, and he will be regarded as a hypocrite by future generations. It''s a pity that everyone in the Victory Team is still unaware of the cruelty of this world. They feel that defending the human world against monsters is the side of justice. Masaki Keigo''s ridicule and teasing made them very angry. The only exception is Dagu. As the human body of Ultraman Tiga, to be honest, he is not firm in his rebellion against the empire and his hatred of Keigo Masaki. The saying that power cannot be controlled by a wrong heart has been passed down from the nineteenth century to the present twenty-fifth century. People regard this sentence as a standard, and criticize those careerists who want to use technology to forcibly control the power of Ultra or use technology to develop technology. Dagu is a kind person. He also believed that human society should not have too many weapons. Manufacturing too many weapons, those weapons are most likely not monsters, but humans themselves. It is the strict control of weapons in these years that has allowed mankind to obtain the long-lost peace. Only in this way can human society only need to face the threat of monsters, without worrying about the outbreak of civil war or something. If the proliferation of powerful weapons, human beings will continue to fall into civil war and chaos. This sentence is not a lie. Radical hawks, alien-hating haters, and all kinds of ambitious careerists, social rifts and contradictions caused by the gap between the rich and the poor. It is the limitation of arms that prevents their ambitions. Otherwise, for the sake of so-called security, if the restrictions on weapons are relaxed, people will continue to develop various destructive weapons. Human beings will fall into a more dangerous situation because of those powerful weapons. By that time, someone will inevitably propose to develop more powerful weapons. The cycle goes back and forth, constantly increasing the chips. Until the weapons created by man destroy man himself. Dagu is also very supportive of the idea of ??banning weapons, and believes that it is the key to creating peace for mankind. But when he personally experienced the nine Ultramans fighting together and crushing the enemy, he was a little shaken again. If it weren''t for those Ultraman shots, today''s battle would definitely end in his failure. The entire city will be reduced to ruins. Countless people are displaced, losing their families and parents. The concept of justice has never been accurately identified. Many people will classify many things as justice for their own ambitions. But they all have one thing in common, that is, they are all on the strong side, or the side that gets the final victory. If he failed as Tiga and caused countless human deaths, is that really justice? As a fanatic of the empire, Keigo Masaki created Ultraman with his own ambition to protect human society. Is that evil? Dagu fell into confusion. He also can''t recognize the line between justice and evil. The victory team and the imperial faction represented by Masaki Keigo finally broke up unhappy. Zong Fang failed to arrest the fanatic. Really get your hands dirty. The winning team does not necessarily win. The security personnel under Keigo Masaki also had weapons. Once the attack is made, both sides will inevitably suffer heavy casualties. Zong Fang didn''t want to risk the lives of his team members. In addition, there are many refugees watching. Once the action is taken, there will inevitably be an extremely serious crisis. Return to the TPC headquarters first, consult your superiors, and then make a decision. Masaki Keigo is a man of honor, he can''t run away. Dagu also returned to the TPC headquarters with the team members. "Don''t you want to keep him?" A human body walked to Masaki Keigo''s side and looked at Dagu who was going away. Masaki Keigo smiled. He has already had a comprehensive understanding of every human being. The human beings selected by the power of Ultra have a common feature, they are all very kind. will give his life for others. Good people are easier to handle than bad people. This is a consensus. "Don''t worry, he will join us soon." Masaki Keigo said confidently: "He has already felt the benefits of Ultraman fighting together." After saying these words, Masaki Keigo turned around and shouted again to the surrounding audience. "These Ultramans are just the beginning. We will launch another 50 Ultramans in the next three months. By that time, humans will no longer be troubled by monsters." He made a sky eagle salute on his chest, and shouted hoarsely: "All this is the glory of the Holy Emperor. He will forever protect every human citizen. Long live the Empire, long live the Holy Emperor." The inflammatory words made all the refugees who had just experienced a monster attack subconsciously shout. "Long live the Empire, long live the Holy Emperor." "Long live the Empire, long live the Holy Emperor." "Long live the Empire, long live the Holy Emperor." The sound was deafening, not only echoed in the ruins, but also spread along the Internet to all parts of the world. "They are simply a group of fascists." Horii sat in the car returning to the base, watching Keigo Masaki''s speech through the screen in the car. Publicly promote the empire, and also encourage human beings to accept the rule of a dictatorial emperor. This made him feel like he was back in the feudal era. "These guys must have something to do with Captain Megumi''s disappearance." Shinjo, who was sitting next to Horii, also said, "Keigo Masaki colluded with the Empire, which means that he must know about Captain Megumi''s disappearance, and he might even know about Captain Megumi''s disappearance." location." "We went back and started to investigate this matter. If Masaki Keigo is really involved, I will not let him go." Zongfang clenched his fist tightly, lowered his voice and said angrily. Jian Jianhui captain occupies an important position in his heart. Now that her life and death are unknown, how could Zong Fang let it go. Now that those imperial lackeys have jumped out on their own initiative, he will definitely track it down. When they returned to TPC headquarters, Director Sawai came to find them. Director Sawai is the Chief of UN Affairs and the founder and director of TPC. In order to fight monsters, it was he who came up with the special armed forces of GUTS, an armed force against monsters. It is worth mentioning that Director Sawai is a staunch abolitionist, and he proposed the abolition of the Defense Force. His expression looked gloomy, not as cheerful as usual. "What happened?" Zong Fang asked. "I may have to resign." What Director Sawai said surprised everyone. Dagu hurriedly asked: "Why do you want to resign?? Without such a good officer as you, it would be very difficult for us to carry out our work." "Yes, you can''t resign. If you resign, what should we do?" "Director Sawai, what happened?" Everyone in the victory team kept asking. None of them wanted Director Sawai to resign. With Sawai gone, the victorious team will surely be sidelined soon. The Hawk Faction will grow rapidly, rebuild the previously disbanded defense force, and begin to develop various powerful weapons. Sawai scanned the crowd before explaining the reason. What happened to Masaki Keigo and everyone in front of the media made him realize that something was wrong. He wants to issue an arrest warrant to strictly investigate the lackeys of the empire, headed by Masaki Keigo, hidden in human society. However, his order was quickly dismissed by several departments. Even TPC''s boss, the United Headquarters, criticized his rash move. The risk of arresting the human body and the worshiped Keigo Masaki in public is too great. Until this time, Sawai realized that the penetration of the imperial organization into human society had reached an extremely terrifying level. The hawks have already thrown themselves into the arms of the empire. That''s why his right-hand man-Jian Hui disappeared. Those people repeatedly blocked him from mobilizing resources to find people. After thinking about this, Sawai felt ashamed. He didn''t know that those people were lackeys of the empire and those were not. It is also possible, only a small number of people are not, and most of them have become lackeys. This is why Masaki Keigo developed Ultraman so smoothly. There are too many people behind him to support him. Any of his actions against imperial figures such as Masaki Keigo will be jointly rejected by other departments. If you dont resign, you will have no way to fight against the empire if you stay. "Damn it, a bunch of **** bastards." Zong Fang slammed his fist on the wall, making it make a bang sound. The loud voice caused the passing TPC staff to look sideways. Discussed in a low voice. "Zongfang, calm down." Xincheng put his hands on Zongfang''s shoulders to keep him restrained. "This group of **** traitors and **** cannot be tolerated, they must pay the heaviest price." Horii said: "They dare to attack the captain, we will not let him go." "Director Sawai, you can''t resign. If you resign, they will become even more rampant. We will assist you in secretly investigating the affairs of this imperial organization. At that time, as long as we catch their criminal evidence, we will be able to gain the support of the people. Destroy this force in one fell swoop." Lina walked to Director Sawai, and said in an encouraging tone: "No matter what, you have to cheer up, Director Sawai, we haven''t lost yet. If you resign now, then We really have no hope." Seeing Lina''s sincere eyes, Director Sawai immediately felt a little courage restored. He still has the support of the victory team, and the leadership of the TPC headquarters cannot be all hawks. There is still a chance to fight on. As long as they win over the various factions opposing the dictatorial empire and try to find evidence of the imperial organization, they will be able to fight back and pull out the rampant hawks in one fell swoop. "You are right, Lina. I was thinking too much, and I wanted to be weak to those people." Director Sawai nodded. He dismissed the idea of ??resigning, and planned to go back to fight the hawks and let their wolf ambitions go to waste. In order to regain the advantage, they made a decision. Director Sawai went back to win over other doves, and politically resisted those people''s attempts to let humans join the empire. The victory team followed the lead of Masaki Keigo and began to secretly investigate the organization of the empire. "This is no less than a war against monsters. It has no smoke, but it is also very dangerous." Director Sawai said this to the victory team and left. Everyone in the winning team looked at each other and saw each other''s firmness. Nothing in this world can beat a winning team. M78 nebula. Ultra Star. Land of Light. This is the place with the most Ultraman in the universe. This universe has a special mechanism. Many civilizations will be eroded by darkness after they grow to a certain level. The hidden dark demon gods and dark monsters will continue to appear until civilization is destroyed or thrown into darkness. Ultraman is the only power that can stop that terrible fate. Unfortunately, not every struggle can be won. Many times, it will end with the failure of Ultraman and the destruction of civilization. This situation did not change until the Kingdom of Light appeared 300,000 years ago. Cosmic Guard, Silver Crusaders and other powerful Ott troops have successfully prevented many worlds and civilizations from falling into darkness. Many so-called dark emperors and demon gods were defeated by the Ultra warriors of the Kingdom of Light and sealed away. With the help of the King of Ultraman, Kingdom of Light built a huge cube prison and monster cemetery. Those dangerous monsters and dark Ultraman were locked inside. Unfortunately, 10,000 years ago, Beria, the head of the dark Ultraman, escaped from prison, broke through the monster cemetery, and released countless sealed monsters. This traitor from the Kingdom of Light has been recruiting troops, trying to defeat the Kingdom of Light. In order to seize the treasure of the Kingdom of Light, the Plasma Spark Tower. Belia has assembled monsters and cosmic alliances and launched twelve large-scale wars in total. Every time, the Ultra fighters will win the final victory, defeat Beria''s attack, and thwart his wolf ambition. As the tide of darkness surged, the Kingdom of Light gradually became tense. Many Ultra fighters stepped up their preparations for Beria''s thirteenth counterattack. Many Ultraman who went to other planets to support have rushed back, ready to fight against the traitor from the Kingdom of Light. The headquarters of the Space Guard is located in the orbit of the Kingdom of Light, and it is a super giant orbital space station. The composition of the orbital space station is mainly composed of crystal-like materials, and the whole body is full of light. The huge energy converter is located in the center area of ??the orbiting space station. The energy surges along the crystal, supporting the functions of each area of ??this super-giant orbital space station. This super-giant space station not only serves as the headquarters of the security force, but also the entrance to the Kingdom of Light. The entire Kingdom of Light is protected by a mysterious barrier. If the barrier is not destroyed, no matter how powerful the life form is, it will not be able to enter the Kingdom of Light. Altman who is outside must pass through this orbital space station to enter the interior of the Kingdom of Light. The Kingdom of Light does not have spaceships or anything. Even if there are, they are very few functional spaceships. Every resident has the ability to fly in the void and shuttle in the anti-universe field. Spaceships are optional to them. A young member of the Cosmic Guard, Sai Luo stood on the giant track bridge of the headquarters, staring at the rays of light mixed with the brilliance of the antimatter universe, floating in the star field near the Kingdom of Light. Those rays of light follow the orbit and enter the Kingdom of Light. They are Ultraman who returned from all over the universe. Returns for the possible invasion of the evil enemy, Belia. Every year, Ultraman will leave this planet and be dispatched to various places to protect the local civilization and help them get out of the most difficult start. Let them learn to embrace the power of light. In the Kingdom of Light, one is born, trained to become an Ultra warrior, and leaves family and friends after graduation to protect those weak civilizations all over the universe. Now it is broken. The residents of the Kingdom of Light no longer leave, and the Ultraman scattered all over the place are recalled. The Ultra warriors scattered across the galaxy were assembled within a few months. Sai Luo also came back recently. For hundreds of years, he has been fighting on other planets. Fight against the tide of darkness, against those distorted monsters, and prevent those powerful civilizations from destroying and invading weak civilizations. He could personally feel the increase of the tide of darkness, and the power of those monsters became even more terrifying. Even the strongest of the new generation would have difficulty dealing with him. This universe is becoming more and more dangerous. "He''s coming back." Another Ultraman''s voice sounded. Sero turned his head and looked over, and found that it was Ultraman Ace. Seriously, Ultraman Ace is the uncle of Ultraman Zero. Ace Ultraman is the fifth of the six most representative Ultra brothers of the Space Guard. The father of Ultraman Zero, Ultraman Seven is the third of the six Ultraman brothers. Ace has the most light skills and is one of the branch leaders of the seven nebula branches. It can be said that it is a high weight. "I really want to completely destroy that guy." Sai Luo clenched his fists and said with some resentment: "We lost too many brothers in twelve invasions." "It''s hard." Altman Ace shook his head, "Belia has fused too much power. It is said that he even swallowed the heart of darkness. His power is so powerful that no one can beat him, unless the legendary four mysterious Appearing, it is possible to kill him." "Even King Ultra?" Sai Luo asked. "No, during the last invasion, the King of Ultra and Beria had a big war. He personally admitted to us that he couldn''t kill Beria." Ace said with a heavy tone: "This time, you Get ready, Shiro." "What preparation?" Sero looked at Ace in confusion. "There is no eternity in this world. The Kingdom of Light has been established for 300,000 years. If it is destroyed, you will have to shoulder the responsibility of the new generation." "How could the Kingdom of Light be destroyed!" Sai Luo said, "Unless I fall, Beria should not try to take a step into the Kingdom of Light." "Sai Luo, don''t be impulsive. Listen to me, this is the result we determined together. Your father, Seven, also determined this result, but he didn''t want to tell you about it himself. The dark tide has continued to strengthen over the years, Those malicious monsters and cosmic people have been strengthened like never before. The crisis in Kingdom of Light this time will be unprecedented. Our duty is to protect the peace and hope of the universe. The plasma spark tower must not fall into the hands of Beria Now, if the fall of the Kingdom of Light is inevitable, you must lead those outstanding new generations to take away the Plasma Spark Tower and preserve your power." "If the Kingdom of Light falls, where else can we go?" Sai Luo asked. "Go to a place with light." Ace left these words, then turned and left, "Remember your duty and mission, Sai Luo." (end of this chapter) Chapter 425： The Return of Captain-Jujian Hui Chapter 425 Captain-Ju Jianhui''s Return The war came faster than all Ultraman imagined. The detection instruments deployed near the Kingdom of Light have detected strong fluctuations in the antimatter universe. They transmitted the sorted information data back to the headquarters of the Space Guard, triggering an alarm. The ear-piercing voice resounded throughout the Kingdom of Light in just a few seconds. Echoes in those exquisite, magnificent buildings. Echoed in the huge Ultra city like a mountain. The city of the Kingdom of Light is very majestic, not only stretching to the sky, but also stretching to the ground. Cities below ground are as majestic as those above. The residents of the Kingdom of Light are conducting scientific research and training on this planet. Sirens resounded through every corner. In the huge training ground, in the light test center, in the residential area. Sirens echoed all over. The Alt warriors ran out one after another, holding their weapons, to stick to their combat positions On the super-giant orbital space station, Seven, Ace, Taro and other Ultraman stared at the vast void. Little lights appeared in a distant place. That''s ashes and flames. Here they come. those evil and twisted symbols. Those enforcers of Chaos. Destroyer of Civilization. Countless monsters and cosmic beings poured out from the torn space-time rift. Their warships cover the sky and the sun, covering up the brilliance of the starry sky. Those terrifying monsters look at the past, and there is no end to it. Following them are endless black currents, those terrible demon gods are hidden in the darkness. Pairs of cruel eyes glowed in the black mist, staring at the Kingdom of Light. They are full of hatred for this country that has blocked them for hundreds of thousands of years. Today they will destroy everything. As the siren sounded, every Ultra fighter was ready to fight. They didn''t encourage each other, and there wasn''t much romance. Silence is their epitaph and also represents their persistence. This will be an era destined to lose a lot. Father of Ultra flew out from the Kingdom of Light and stood in front of many Ultra warriors. His arrival gave the Ultramans more confidence. "For hope." The spirit of Ultra''s father conveyed such a sentence. It''s like the horn of war. Countless Ultra fighters rushed to the sky. They turned into light and rushed towards the vast group of monsters. It''s like a praying mantis charging into the booming traffic. The honor of the first kill was won by Ace. He wielded a long blade made of supernatural power and light energy materialization, and swung an Ace cutting blade, splitting a monster in two. Led by the six Ultra brothers, many Ultraman entered the group of monsters and battleships. They released beams of light to destroy those enemies. The battle soon started across the starry sky. Sai Luo also joined the battle. With a swipe of his hands in the void, he outlined a shimmering shield, blocking all the salvos of the battleship. Then a rebound, returning all those light beams. Accompanied by a silent explosion, those warships exploded in the void, and countless fragments were engulfed in flames and rushed in all directions. The corpses of those spacemen were thrown out by the shattered warships, frozen into ice sculptures in the void, and drifted along with the shattered wreckage. Occasionally, Ultraman will be defeated, the light on their bodies will disappear, they will turn into stone statues, and will be blown to pieces in the enemy''s concentrated fire attack. Belia made Leonix and tens of thousands of monsters following it launch the first wave of attacks. Leonix is ??not a race, but a collective force with certain characteristics. The all-knowing and omnipotent Leyblad star people spread their genes widely throughout the universe, and the earthlings or spacemen who have obtained their genetic genes or been infected by their spirit can all be called Leonix. They can use the battle instrument to summon their own monsters. Leonix has no racial barriers, among them the strongest is respected. Beria is the strongest player of this generation. He changed the previous style of Leonix killing each other, just to determine the strongest. Gather all the Leonix together, forming an unprecedented army. With this great army, he can continue to conquer other races and drive them to fight against the Kingdom of Light. The Baites, Babars, Amberas, Dark Lopus, and the most mysterious Absoluts all participated in the war led by Beria to capture the Kingdom of Light. This alliance is extremely fragile, and many forces have their own ideas. They will not obey each other. If there is not the existence of the common enemy of the Kingdom of Light, an unprecedented war may break out between them. Under Beria''s hard work, they can get together and attack. Ultraman Zero rushes around in the crowd of monsters, crushing those monsters with his powerful strength. In these years of fighting, he has activated the corona form and the luna form. These two forms have extraordinary combat effectiveness. Many monsters couldn''t block Zero''s blow. Not long after, a large number of battleship fragments and monster corpses were suspended beside Zero. However, the enemies seem endless. What they destroyed was only cannon fodder. Those more powerful beings are consuming the power of Ultra fighters. Wait until the Ultra fighters are almost consumed, they will appear one by one. Father of Otto is guarded by six Otto brothers. Many monsters kept rushing towards them, trying to kill the father of Ultra and extinguish the hope of Ultraman. Father of Ultra was fearless. Holding the Holy Sword of Ultra in his hand, he was beheading those monsters. The holy sword is extremely sharp and contains power beyond imagination. A random blow can kill a monster with thick skin and a height of tens of meters. However, no matter how many monsters the Ultra Brothers and Father Ultra kill. There are a steady stream of monsters to fill up. It seems like there is no end. When the time is right, Beria and his allies appear on the stage. Everyone is an extremely powerful dark demon god. Some are even more notorious, destroying countless worlds. The first place is the super-dimensional demon **** Aitarga. Legend is the owner of Time and Space City, with a very cruel personality. Was once defeated by Zero and was blown to pieces. It''s a pity that the demon gods don''t really die. They have merged with the darkness. After long years and Beria''s hard work, it was finally resurrected and joined the battle to destroy the Kingdom of Light. The second place is Ultraman Torregia, he is also a fallen Ultraman. Was a friend of Ultraman Taro, but eventually became black for some reason. became the mortal enemy of Kingdom of Light. More dark demon gods emerged behind Belia. Each head exudes an aura of despair and horror. No power can completely destroy them. Even if it is killed, it will be resurrected again and again. This is why the Kingdom of Light built a monster cemetery, to trap these demon gods who can be resurrected, so that they can no longer do evil. The war is becoming more and more intense. No matter how strong the Ultra Warriors are, it is difficult to last long in the face of endless waves of monsters. Ultraman continued to fall, turned into stone statues, and then smashed to pieces. The battle was too fierce. In the cold universe, countless rays of light burst out. Monsters were torn apart, battleships were blown up, and Ultraman was turned into stone fragments. Facing the raging and endless enemies, the Ultra fighters had to retreat little by little, shrinking the line of defense. "Kane, I thought you would hide behind those children." Beria taunted Father Otto and said, "Today is the day of destruction of the Kingdom of Light." "Belia." The tone of Otto''s father was full of anger, "You **** traitor." "Haha." Beria laughed loudly, "Whatever you say, Kane, today is your death day." "It''s not that simple to kill me." Father of Ultra said. The Ott brothers were stopped by the demon **** beside Beria. And this pair of good brothers in the past also began to settle the grievances between them. Father of Ultra has awakened the power of truth, and is blessed with the Bell of Ultra and the Holy Sword of Ultra, so his strength is naturally impressive. When Beria entered the battlefield, he directly activated his holy glory state. The whole body is shrouded in light. It is like a sun suspended in the void. Countless monsters felt an unprecedented sense of oppression and fled from the area where Father of Ultra was. Belia showed sarcasm, and also released his ultimate form. The darkness spread like a tide, submerging him completely, and suppressing the light released by the father of Ultra. "Today we should end everything." Belia, in his ultimate form, spoke indifferently, with an indescribably cruel expression, and a tall body like a black mountain. The terrible dark atmosphere overwhelmed many Ultramans. The battle between the two sides is about to start. They were brothers who grew up together. The path chosen in the end is quite different. Belia waved the battle instrument, released all his strength, and rushed to the father of Ultra Father of Ultra wields the Holy Sword of Ultra to meet the enemy. Light and darkness, protection and destruction. Two forces collided together. Soon, it decided the winner. Belia, who had already fused countless dark forces, shattered the light of Ultra''s father. Under the watchful eyes of countless Ultraman, the Ultra Holy Sword in the hands of Ultra''s father was broken, and a huge gap was blasted out of his chest. The light faded from his body, revealing a pale stone body. Unreconciled and unyielding gazes emerged from the eyes of Otto''s father. However, all efforts in absolute power are of no avail. Otto''s father was killed and turned into a stone statue. "I told you I''ll kill you today." Beria looked at the stone statue of the father of Otto, and smashed it into pieces with a wave of the combat instrument. Countless fragments mixed with the wreckage and flew into the depths of the universe. A generation of heroes who once guarded hope and light left. The six Otto brothers screamed in despair, but they were each entangled by their opponents, and could only watch the father of Otto die in front of them. There is no Ultraman who does not show a look of grief and indignation. However, their anger was useless. In front of Beria, any resistance is meaningless. He was holding a combat instrument, and the Ultraman standing in front of him was killed one after another. There is no way to fight back, just like a weak ant being crushed to death. It wasn''t until the six Ultra brothers fused their lights together to form a brand new Shining Ultraman that they barely broke free from their opponents and blocked Beria from continuing to kill other Ultramans. "Siro, fulfill your mission." A voice sounded in the heart of the grief-stricken Ultraman Zero. Ultraman Ace, who was integrated with the other Ultra brothers, spoke to him with spiritual power. "The Plasma Spark Tower is the power source of the Kingdom of Light, take it away." Sai Luo just wanted to object. How could he leave the battlefield! "My child, it takes courage to continue fighting, and it takes courage to leave." Seven has already guessed his child''s thoughts, "Ultraman was born to protect, this is the belief of the Kingdom of Light. Death is not terrible, what is terrible is Nothing remains of what we guarded. Do you wish this world to be plunged into eternal darkness?" "Go, there is still hope in this universe. The sleeping King of Ultra and other mysterious Sanao have not been defeated, and there is still light in other places in the universe." Sai Wen''s words made Sai Luo let out a roar with his mental strength, then turned and left, flying to the Kingdom of Light. The digital new generation Ultraman also turned around and withdrew from the battlefield. Otto''s father died. King Ultra has not recovered from the injury he suffered in the last battle. The number of enemies is so huge. The Kingdom of Light''s failure is already certain. When Zero landed on the surface of Ultra Star, the Plasma Spark Tower had been moved into the Dimensional Cube. Father of Otto had already anticipated the ending, and he made preparations in advance. Mother of Ultra handed the Dimensional Cube to Silo. "Go, Sai Luo, to find a place with light." "Please leave with us." Sailo said to Mother of Ultra. "No, I have my own mission." Mother of Ultra said: "Go, take the new generation away. From now on, you will be their leader. Remember, don''t be rash again." Seeing the mother of Ultra resolute, Sai Luo looked painful, but he turned around and flew into the void with many new generation Ultraman. Other Ultramans are struggling to prevent Beria and other enemies from intercepting the new generation of Ultramans. Until those new-generation Ultramans tore open the gap in the antimatter universe, rushed into it and disappeared. The combination of the six Ultra brothers is extremely powerful, and it is no less powerful than the father of Ultra. Corberia''s power is too strong. In addition to the fusion of the all-knowing and omnipotent Rayblad star, there are other dark powers, and even the legendary Heart of Darkness that condenses the dark and evil power of the entire universe has been swallowed by him. The six Otto brothers soon came to the end of Otto''s father. The light disappeared from their bodies, and the bodies of the stone statues were smashed to pieces. The Kingdom of Light has fallen. A dark tide engulfed that world. Storms and flashes of energy vortex slowly devour it. The pitch-black void is stretched like overextended muscles and bones, allowing tentacles comparable to the size of a planet to overflow outward. The Kingdom of Light was destroyed. The greatest obstacle to the Dark Wave has also been removed. It''s like the flood has lost control of the levee. It will pour out and flood the universe. "The era of light is over." Beria said indifferently as he witnessed the kingdom of light being swallowed by darkness. The world will soon be swallowed. into eternal darkness. "The Plasma Spark Tower has been taken away, my lord." A cosmic person reported to Belial. "Go and get them back." Beria said to the giant of darkness - Ultra Dark Killer. Ultra Dark Killer is a dark giant born out of the resentment of the monsters defeated by Ultraman and the aliens. It has the same resurrection ability as other demon gods. Can also capture the light energy of the Ultra hero. is the existence that specifically restrains Ultraman. The Ultra Dark Killer nodded, and led a few powerful demon gods and a group of monsters to follow the direction in which the new generation of Ultraman fled. TPC headquarters. "These things are enough to prove the horror of the empire." Ye Rui fiddled with the console and released photos one after another. These days, members of the Victory Team are using Masaki Keigo as a clue to investigate the empire. Hard work pays off. They finally investigated some important leads. The Empire is an invading force from another universe. is ruled by a cruel, terrifying emperor. It can be seen from the computers and various mechanical equipment they use. The human brain computer soaked in the nutrition tank. Using steel thorns to bind the top of the mech, and a naked human body connected by countless metal cables. Dark skull marks everywhere. And some who disobeyed their orders were secretly executed. Lobotomized, programmed into a puppet. Supervisor Sawai immediately beamed with joy when he saw these evidences. With these, you can use this to let people recognize the true face of the empire. The empire is not the savior of mankind, but a terrorist organization. "Thank you for your hard work." Director Sawai said to everyone in the victory team: "These evidences are enough to let all countries know that the empire is cruel and untrustworthy." "These are what we should do. The Victory Team will never let those damned guys fool the public like this." Zong Fang said. Sawai nodded. Without further ado. He immediately sent some photos to the media, aroused public opinion, and asked countries to hold hearings. These horrific photos are enough to calm the nations down. From Masaki Keigos deception, I realized that the empire is not as good as it is advertised. As a seasoned politician, Director Sawai has great connections and influence. A day later, the whole world set off a storm of public opinion because of those photos. Who would have imagined that such a well-shaped empire would have such terrifying machines for daily use! National hearings will be held soon. Masaki Keigo was also asked to be present to explain the photos. At the headquarters of the United Nations Building. Delegates from various countries held this sensational hearing in the joint parliament hall. Media from various countries also broadcast the hearing live. "I have nothing to say about these words. These are just slander and photographs with ulterior motives. The empire does rely on biotechnology, but there is absolutely no horror shown in the photos." Masaki Keigo said to the representatives of various countries: "The empire is to protect mankind And was born." "Does guardianship mean lobotomizing people and turning them into machine slaves?" Director Sawai asked. "Those who are found guilty, they betrayed humanity, this is their punishment. The enemies of the Empire are more terrible than we want, and anyone who betrays humanity has the potential to cause unimaginable casualties, for which such punishment Extremely serious. The empire has complete and advanced biotechnology, they don''t need to use living people to make those machines, but through petri dishes. This is because the empire has experienced intelligence rebellion, and they firmly believe that the human brain has a human soul , will not rebel against the human race itself," "Such a statement is simply absurd." Director Sawai said. "Director Sawai, before questioning these, why don''t you explain your identity as a traitor." Masaki Keigo asked back: "I got a report, you are a staunch anti-humanist." "Ridiculous, you are blatantly slandering." Director Sawai said. "I have evidence and witnesses. You are the real traitor to mankind." Masaki Keigo turned to look at the representatives of various countries and said, "I request my witness to come on stage." "Yes, I testify. Sawai has been planning actions against humanity." A gentle female voice came from outside the joint conference hall. That voice is very familiar. Let Sawai look confused, and after seeing the real person, he was dumbfounded and couldn''t believe it. The visitor also caused many members of the victory team who were paying attention to the hearing to show consternation and exclaimed. Because the person who came out was none other than their long-lost captain, Ju Jianhui. (end of this chapter) Chapter 426： Titan Mech Summoning Technology 1/4 (Subscription required) Chapter 426 Titan Mech Summoning Technique 14 (Subscribe) The appearance and testimony of Junjian Hui reversed the original remarks against Masaki Keigo and the empire. People pointed the finger of public opinion at Director Sawai from Masaki Keigo. As the former captain of the Victory Team, Ju Jianhui is quite prestigious. In the minds of all the big political figures, Sawai and Jujianhui are basically equated. Now Jujian Hui has come forward to testify publicly, saying that his former boss Sawai has anti-human tendencies. How serious is such an accusation. Sawai also stared dumbfounded at Ju Jianhui showing the so-called evidence in front of representatives from various countries. He could see that much of the evidence was false. But delegations don''t see that. They have no idea whether the evidence is true or false. Only so-called technical experts can check whether it is fake. This was a premeditated planting. Ju Jianhui''s arrival and the evidence she provided made this hearing against the Empire and Masaki Keigo a Sawai''s trial. After discussions with representatives of various countries, he was deprived of all political power and put in prison until everything was thoroughly investigated. TPC headquarters. Victory Room Combat Conference Room. "How could this be!" Lina watched as the Secretary-General of the United Nations stood on the podium, announcing the decisions made by representatives of various countries. Watching Director Sawai being handcuffed by the legal staff and escorted down. All these changes came so suddenly. It is too fast for people to accept. It''s as if fate is a poor plot written by a third-rate screenwriter. Zong Fang was also stunned. He never imagined that the former Captain Jujian Hui would testify against Director Sawai for crimes against humanity. Such things can be described as bizarre. He is a little out of his mind. I can''t figure out why Captain Junjian Hui said that Director Sawai is an anti-human being! Thus helping Masaki Keigo get rid of the crime! What kind of secret is there in it? Jianjian Hui Captain was clearly taken away by the empire, why is she now on the side of the empire again! The hearing ended in an unexpected way. Such a result made everyone in the winning team feel uncomfortable. "I must investigate this matter clearly." Zong Fang stood up and said, "I don''t believe Captain Jian Hui would make such a choice." "I''ll go with you, I don''t believe it either." "Let''s go together, we''re going to ask why the captain behaves like this!" Everyone in the victory team stood up. Even Dagu stood up. They must investigate to find out the truth. They must know what happened to Captain Jian Hui during this period of time? ? How could there be such a big change? ? United Nations temporary detention facility. It is empty here, only a handful of prisoners are held here. Even the prison guards guarding the prisoners sat loosely in the monitoring room, unwilling to enter it to patrol. Basically there is no need for patrolling. Here is just temporary care. In a few days, these prisoners will be transferred to other places. The United Nations is a place where human countries negotiate problems and conflicts, and it is also a prototype for human beings to unite in the future. It naturally has a kind of sanctity. Escaping from the temporary detention center, or launching any terrorist attack, will be attacked tacitly by all countries. Temporary detention centers generally house war criminals tried by international courts. After those war criminals are sentenced, they will be sent to other prisons. The end of World War II can be said to be the glorious moment of this prison. Inmates filled every cell. Those notorious war criminals were all held here before the trial was over. Director Sawai was also temporarily detained here. A little light filtered in through the dusty, dirty glass windows. The environment in the reception room was a bit gloomy and cold. Under the beating of countless restless fingers, the original white and flat wall showed greasy white spots. The wooden floor is badly worn from pacing back and forth. The air system responsible for ventilation is roaring lowly, pumping out the dull air and replacing it with fresh air. Sawai lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling. Some parts of the ceiling have fallen off, exposing the mottled wall behind. He knew he was done. Even if it is finally proven innocent. His political career was also over. The hawks will do whatever they can to destroy the political ecology of the doves. This is why they want to send themselves to prison. What he thought was still too simple. Thinking that getting some evidence of the empire will make people wake up and recognize the essence of the empire. Who would have thought that Ju Jianhui would stand on the side of the empire and give false testimony. Put yourself in jail and create opportunities for the hawks to gain power. They will use the fastest means to pass the act of joining the empire, and then everything will be done. At that time, even if he is acquitted, no one will care. This is a typical method of hacking. Footsteps sounded. Director Sawai followed the voice and saw Megumi Jujian standing in front of his cell. There is also a woman and two men following behind her. Jian Hui''s eyes were full of pity and sympathy, as well as a hint of hidden guilt. The one woman and two men standing behind her looked a little arrogant, their eyes made no secret of their contempt for Sawai. Director Sawai is a seasoned politician. His ability to perceive words and emotions is excellent. It only takes one look, and he can tell that Ji Jianhui feels a little guilty about his current situation. But behind her, there is a stronger spiritual force supporting her to do that! What kind of thing can make a person violate his own principles! "Why did you do this?" Director Sawai suppressed his anger and asked calmly, "Why do you help those dictators who want to rule the world?? You have forgotten that the original intention of the Victory Team is to protect human society from harm ?" "Of course I haven''t forgotten." Captain Ju Jianhui said: "But you are in the way, Sawai. You have become a hidden danger and threat to human beings." "Is it because I blocked the way of the empire?" Sawai grasped the crux of the problem, "So you have to pull me out and let the Hawk faction completely take power." Ju Jianhui didn''t answer directly, but it could be seen from her eyes that this was the reason. "The empire is no different from those cosmic beings. They all want to rule us. Think about it, how many such conspiracies have you thwarted? Now you believe in an empire." Sawai said, he wanted to awaken the conscience deep in the middle Hui, It is extremely dangerous for a dictator to control the human world. Jianhui was indifferent to this. She has already been enlightened and got the truth. Compared with a dictator, it is the most desperate thing to plunge human beings into an eternal and endless dark abyss. "It can give more to human beings." Ju Jianhui said a plausible reason, then turned and left. The three people who followed her also left. Just walked out of the United Nations temporary detention center. Ju Jianhui was surrounded by the rushing victory team. They came to see Director Sawai and asked why Junjian Hui did that. "Captain." The moment he saw Jujianhui, Dagu couldn''t help shouting out. It is conceivable that even Zong Fang was appointed the captain of the winning team. In the hearts of the team members, they still think that Ju Jianhui is the real captain. "Captain, why did you treat Director Sawai like that? You clearly know that Director Sawai is a good person, and he will never betray mankind. Why use those non-existent evidence to frame him?" Lina asked. "The authenticity of those evidences is not something you can question at will." Ju Jianhui looked at the players of the winning team, suppressed the unbearable feeling in his heart, and said, "I''m just fulfilling my duty." "Team." Zong Fang wanted to say something else. Ju Jianhui interrupted him directly. "I am no longer the captain of the victory team, please don''t call me that. If you want to see Sawai, he is inside, you can do it yourself." The cruelty revealed in this sentence stunned several team members. Never imagined that Captain Jianhui, who always regarded them as family members, would say such a thing! Jianhui ignored the disappointed expressions on their faces, but directly walked away from them, looking extremely indifferent. "Forget it, let''s go inside and go see Director Sawai." Zongfang endured himself to question why the other party had such an urge to change. Making trouble here can easily attract criticism from TPC. The members of the victory team walked into the temporary detention center with disappointed expressions. Dagu looked back at Captain Jujianhui who was going away, and once he clenched his fist, he turned and ran towards Jujianhui. He must ask an answer. The whole team cared so much about her and treated her like family. When she disappeared, they all tried their best to find her. Now back, but so indifferent! Why? ? Dagu didn''t want to care about what kind of place it was. He just wants an answer. "Captain." Panting, Dagu ran to Captain Jujianhui again, and said, "Why?" Ju Jianhui looked at Da Gu, who was just like her younger brother, and felt like a sister. But she quickly suppressed it again. Let the victorious team not have a glimmer of hope, and let them understand that the coming of the empire is inevitable, which is the best choice for them. It is also the best way to put Director Sawai in prison. After the empire comes, society will usher in unprecedented changes. The battle between hawks and doves will soon intensify. Throughout the ages, which civilizations and countries have merged peacefully? Even in the current United Nations, there are many contradictions among countries, and fringe political conflicts continue to emerge. Even colonies such as Mars have undercurrents. From time to time friction events erupt. The enemies that the empire has to face are too terrifying, and there is not much time for them, so it is necessary to use some extreme methods. Unified ideology, unified political ecology, and unified economy, allowing a colony to feed back the empire instead of the empire''s continuous blood transfusion. If you want to do this, it is impossible to achieve it without some strong means. Some people are destined to be sacrificed as a price. Killing one person saves tens of millions. There is no right or wrong, and there is no right or wrong. "I''m not your captain." Ju Jianhui said coldly: "Dagu, the victory team already has a new captain." "But in my heart, you will always be my captain. As you said, the winning team is a family, and we will take care of any problems together." Dagu said sincerely: "I will always be the captain of you. As a family member, tell me, why did you make such a decision?" Ju Jianhui looked at Dagu, and she learned from the hands of Sage Sigma that the other party was the human body of Ultraman Tiga. Those who have a truly kind heart and a protective heart will be recognized by the power of Ultraman and become Ultraman. "One day, you will have to make a choice, Dagu. At that time, you will have to choose to stand on the side of justice and kindness, or the side of cruelty and justice. Sometimes, kindness and justice are a good thing, It doesnt mean that this world can do everything by relying on these two. Human kindness and justice are meaningless to the universe, and some sins must be borne by someone in order to protect this race and continue to move forward. Ju Jianhui left these words and walked away. Dagu wanted to stop him. But was blocked by three people behind Ju Jianhui. The three are Camila, Hitler, and Durham. They were sealed in the ruins before. Until the sages of Sigmar took them away and unsealed them using imperial technology. After the three of them were beaten up by the Yuanzhu warrior, they were assigned to Jujian Hui as his subordinates. The strength of the empire made them unable to resist. Powerful Primaris warriors possess near-divine powers, capable of bending rules and reshaping reality with ease. Although the three of Camila have an immortal body and mighty power beyond mortals, the empire has a weapon to kill immortals. "Tiga." Camilla is now wearing an ancient witch costume. Full body, slender waist. A pair of white as snow, slender and beautiful legs protruded from the hem of the miko''s clothes. The surface of the skin has faintly visible luster, as smooth as pearls. Dagu showed a shocked expression, and the other party revealed his identity in one gulp. He once forgot to chase Captain Jianhui. froze in place. "Who are you?" "Debt collector." Camila showed a cruel smile, "We have a debt from 30 million years ago that needs to be settled. What a joke, 30 million years ago, you betrayed us for your pity. Now But You Lian''s reincarnation is on our side." "What do you mean?" Dagu asked, "What does this matter have to do with that machine?" The projection released by that machine is You Lian. She always said in super ancient language that only by turning Dagu into light can the world that is about to fall into darkness be saved. As for the following words, I couldn''t finish. It may be because the machine has been stored for too long, some words have been blurred and cannot be heard clearly. "You will know, but not now." Camilla turned and left. Hitla and Durham also showed mocking and teasing expressions, and turned to leave. This time, they are the ones representing justice. The line between light and darkness is blurred. Dagu watched the three leave, and he could feel the familiar aura from the three. They are all human beings. The three subordinates following Ju Jianhui are all human bodies, what kind of concept is this! Is the power of the empire so strong? Masaki Keigo currently has eight Ultraman supporters, and Jujian Hui has three more, adding up to twelve. Counting Ultraman and himself in other colonies of the solar system, none of them has half the number of empires. The Empire has crushed them by force. "Dagu." "Dagu." The team members rushed over. Just now Dagu suddenly chased Captain Jianhui, which made them all stunned, and they came here now. "You boy, you always act arbitrarily." Xincheng said, "It''s really reckless." "Forget it, Dako also cares about Captain Jujianhui." Horii came out as a peacemaker. "We don''t know what happened to Captain Jujianhui? But we will definitely investigate clearly, and we will definitely find out why he did this." Zongfang said: "Now everyone go to visit Director Sawai first, and then go back to discuss countermeasures . The team members nodded, and so did Dagu. At this time, he was very uneasy and uneasy. The empire seems to know his identity well. Masaki Keigo, Ju Jianhui Captain, and the three people just now. What kind of organization is the empire? Is it the same as the dark empire established by those cosmic people? Countless mysteries are growing in Dagu''s heart, making him wonder what to do! He felt like he was in an unprecedented vortex. Even if he has the power of Tiga, this vortex makes him feel extremely small and makes him unable to control himself. In the void far from the brilliance of the stars. A magnificent exploratory celestial-class ship is hidden in the dimensional space between reality and fantasy. On the Celestial-class battleship. Countless magnificent buildings stand erect. Various departments are located in various huge rooms like ant colonies. They are using various advanced equipment to conduct a comprehensive analysis of the entire Ultraman universe. Countless data models are floating in huge halls. Empire''s technicians conduct various tests and simulations around these models. Countless silver cherubs and servo skulls shuttled through those buildings with complex structures, and handed over the documents and research data they carried to the designated people. In one of the most magnificent halls. The Sage of Sigma stood in front of a high platform, and behind him was a row of Titan captains who had been trained by the Imperial Academy and had passed the test of battle. His face, which was made of machinery and gears, showed a rare human joy. In this unprecedented moment of greatness Belisarius Kaul is not good enough. Kron is just a crappy research idiot. Regula is nothing but a complete idiot. The Great Sage of Sigmar is the most outstanding, intelligent, and scientifically capable sage under the command of the Holy Emperor, and he is also the most qualified seeker to stand in the Hall of Truth. The age of Sigma is coming. "Let''s get started, captains. Summon your own Titan Mecha." Regula fixed the time and made a voice, "This will be a subversive phase. Humans will no longer need to transport that huge mech. A, just let you carry summoners with you." (end of this chapter) Chapter 427： Seeking help from the Kingdom of Light 2/4 (subscription required) Chapter 427 Seek help from the Kingdom of Light 24 (subscribe) Sages of Sigmar have been studying the secrets of the Giants of Light. It is different from Masaki Keigo''s method of wanting to let human beings use the converter to transform into light particles and become Ultraman. Sages of Sigma value the operating mechanism and esoteric principles behind the Giant of Light. Apples don''t just fall from trees for no reason. Everything that seems normal hides complex rules. Any thing that is taken for granted has a complex and difficult operating mechanism, so it will be presented in front of people in that way. People''s kindness and justice don''t actually translate into strength. Otherwise human society would not be filled with so much suffering. The power of the giant of light comes from the strong emotion of the human body and people''s identification with it. Its essence is still inseparable from subspace. No one knows what happened in the distant past, so that a powerful civilization that could create Ultraman disappeared and never appeared again. It can only be deduced from some limited clues that they must have encountered misfortune and were completely destroyed in the fight against the terrible enemy of Chaos. Such things are not unusual. In the distant, unimaginable past. If you want to tell how many years in detail, there is no way to calculate it. In the universe where the flow of time is not synchronized, it is not rigorous to use years and months to talk about one thing. In that past era, many races tried and used various methods to fight against chaos. The Old Ones created the Webway. The watchman stays in the Stone Fortress, waiting for the node of fate. The ancient civilization of this universe created a special group of Ultraman to fight against chaos. They built a special mechanism. When Chaos invaded, those evil forces from Chaos would manifest as monsters. Real creatures can be recognized by virtue of their inner purity and kindness, and gain the power of light. Earth, sky, sea, past, future, etc. These concepts have something special attached to them. Can give those chosen people power, let them become Ultraman, fight against those monsters, and maintain the peace of this universe. Masaki Keigo and many hawks, Gondo staff, Yoshioka, He Zhi, etc., all hope that humans can master the power of Ultraman. Let Ultraman become a weapon that humans can fight against monsters. The Sage of Sigma naturally wouldn''t have the same idea as these little ant-like indigenous characters. In that case, wouldnt it appear that his vision is at the same level as those natives who dont even know about other universes? He studies the Giants of Light, and he studies how to materialize emotional energy and combine this technology with other technologies. In universe 02, which is the universe where Sanguinius is currently sitting, there is a group of special enemies. Those enemies were called Lanternmen by the local aborigines. Lantern Man possesses a special technique - Emotional Spectrum. They use the emotional spectrum to convert emotion into usable energy. Use this technique to make a lantern, and use the lantern to make a lantern ring. The Lantern Heroes then use the lantern rings to visualize their imaginations and create various weapons against the enemy. This is an extremely buggy ability. If their technology hadn''t been castrated, this method alone would be enough to dominate the universe. Be able to visualize everything in mind. If the power is enough, it can even create a magnificent imperial fleet out of thin air. Create things as you wish. Such an ability can be called a creator-level existence. Of course, those Lanterns did not become creators. Their skills have been castrated, and at most they can manifest some weapons. A Lantern Man can create an energy weapon with a complex structure and exquisite design out of thin air, which is already very remarkable. Most Lanterns use simple swords or something. Things that are too complicated are also a heavy test for their imagination and knowledge level. All kinds of limitations make Lantern Man with such BUG ability very weak. Their lantern rings are useless in battle. The weapons and barriers created can easily be negated by the original concept modification function of the Imperial Heart organ, which is unique to Primal Warriors. Or when the imperial forces used various equipment to close the subspace and make them concrete, they put in more energy and got weaker things. Lanterns are often either slaughtered or captured and executed. The Lantern Corps of each parallel universe in the No. 02 universe is similar to those superheroes, and will be directly wiped out by the empire, weakening the local resistance to the empire. In the process of destroying the Lantern Corps, the empire''s research on the Lantern and the emotional spectrum has become more and more in-depth. Even better than the lantern men, they understand the power of the lantern rings in their hands. The sage of Sigma used his power and status to obtain a piece of research information on the emotional spectrum and lamp rings from the empire''s knowledge database, and combined with this world''s unique giant of light, he developed a brand new technology. With the opening of the empire''s interstellar war, the enemies of the empire have become more and more powerful. Many enemies have extraordinary powers, and it is not uncommon for gods to end themselves. These guys combine the unique rules of their universe, which is very tricky for the empire. Even a powerful imperial army needs to pay heavy casualties in order to win. Under such circumstances, the speed of conquering a universe is greatly slowed down. In order to ensure the military superiority of the empire, the Mechanicus has been trying to find ways to research more powerful weapons of war. Titan is one of the important fields. On the eve of the Vigilante campaign, Sage Regula improved the Titans with advanced technology. Combining the Titan and the fighter into one, created the first Thunderbird fighter Titan that integrates air bombing and ground combat. Greatly expanded the scope of Imperial warfare, allowing Imperial forces to gain an advantage over the Chaos traitors. Since then, the sages have used this idea to make many improvements. The Titan has become a multi-functional war vehicle, which can be released from low-earth orbit or even the void, and directly rush to the enemy''s fleet or the surface of the planet, destroying the opponent directly. No matter how the Mechanicum or the Imperial researchers improve, the troops need to carry the huge and complexly designed Titan body to the battlefield. Today''s Titans generally use strong interaction materials or high-density materials as protective layers. The structure is becoming more and more complex and precise, and the quality is getting bigger and bigger. The transport ship needs to be transported to the designated area to fight. The technology introduced by the Sage of Sigma will revolutionize the Imperial Titans, Imperial Knights, and even warplane combat. Combining realization technology, transforming nihilistic light into physical technology, dimensional dimension technology, dimensional space technology and many other fields. Turn fighters, titans, knight mechas, etc. into light, and then put them into the imperial emblem similar to the magic light rod. Cooperate with the national system that the empire has recently vigorously promoted. As long as the citizen of the empire has the occupational skills that meet the presets of the badge, he can summon the war vehicle in the badge. Makes Imperial troops more efficient. Today is the time to test the research results. At the request of Sage Regula, the Titan captains all held the double-headed eagle badge hanging on their chests. With their touch, the golden emblem released a strong light. A shimmering interface appeared in front of these Titan captains. Induction Summons the needs of Imperial Titans The request is being processed. Jonah is also one of the Titan captains. He was born in the dawn age after the Holy Emperor awakened. Everything is waiting to be done. Under the guidance of the Holy Emperor, human beings have broken free from the long age of ignorance, embraced technology and rationality again, and strode toward the future. Like the dawn when the night is pierced, everything is full of vitality and hope. Jonah studied Titan driving technology at the Imperial Academy, and after graduation became a member of a Knights of the Emperor''s Light. The Knights are driving small mechas that are smaller than the Titans, and are responsible for breakthrough missions on small battlefields. They often also undertake the task of street fighting, provide fire support for other ground troops, and help pull out heavy fire units. Jonah made many achievements in battle and was finally selected as the pilot of the Titan Mech. At that time, the empire no longer used the old-fashioned Titans that required crew members to maintain together. Instead, it was used by a single person or three people to share the control of the Titans, and there were no longer crew members. The old-fashioned Titans of the Empire often require dozens of crew members to maintain the energy stack, the cab, and even security to prevent people from making trouble. When there is a problem on the battlefield, the crew will repair it non-stop to ensure that the Titan can work hard. Although the power is huge, it is also very cumbersome. After several improvements and changes in the Imperial Warfare philosophy, Titan maintenance was put in the rear. When going to the battlefield, there are often only drivers who go into battle alone. Temporary maintenance work is handed over to micro-robots, which is enough to support until the end of the war. The Titan that Jonah and another pilot controlled before is a new type of amphibious Titan that can fight in the void, the atmosphere, and the surface. There are three forms, which can be switched at will to adapt to various types of battlefields. Immersive neural manipulation has some effects on the human brain. Especially when fighting for a long time. The pilot will have the illusion that he is a Titan instead of a human. For long-term battles of more than six hours, two or three pilots are generally selected to share the impact of the battle. The empire can use the brainwave fusion technology to fuse the brainwaves of several people together, allowing them to form a brand new thinking, so as to control the mecha. Such behavior has attracted the thinking of many philosophers. Is the mind fused by several people the soul of the Titan? Of course, such debates are generally unanswered. The double-headed eagle imprint in Jonah''s hand released countless beams of light, weaving into a giant Titan with a height of 70 meters in just a few seconds. His whole body also turned into light, and merged with the huge giant Titan. No traditional control room. At this moment, he truly completed the driving concept of man-machine integration. A vast amount of information and data poured into his mind like a sea of ??smoke. Telemetry information, weapon readiness, fuel levels, and millions of other bits and pieces. Every sensor became his eyes. The rumbling energy pile became his heart, and endless power gushed out from his chest, flowing along the energy pipeline to his limbs. He tried to clench his fists tightly, and the metal palms made of machinery also moved with his thoughts, and they were tightly clenched together. With a fierce punch, the air was heavy, like a heavy sound like a mountain collapsing. The white air flow rolled in the air with his movements. Seeing this scene, the Sage of Sigmar smiled triumphantly. The ubiquity of summoning technology will reduce the dependence of war on logistical support. The Titan driver can also prepare one or two backup Titans, and if one is damaged, another one will be summoned immediately. Throw the broken one in place and wait for the recovery of the logistics force. It may be difficult to promote it. After all, these technologies are not cheap. It will take a long time to reduce the cost. Ultraman can be so relaxed because the ancient civilization that created it has already done the preliminary work. Of course, although this technology is expensive, it also has unimaginable benefits. If you encounter enemies who want to destroy no matter the cost, the summoning technology will come in handy. When the technological level and productivity of the empire are improved again, the summoning technology will shine. Jonah controlled the Titan to test other functions. He tries to raise the titan''s left arm. The heavy mechanical arm was lifted up under his will. Following his thoughts, a group of condensed brilliance appeared in his palm. A reminder that the weapon system was activated appeared in his mind. The next second, he turned the weapon off again. Turn on the shield, turn off the shield. Jump. Fly. Warp. run at high speed. Slider. Draw your weapon. Every movement is flowing, like manipulating one''s own body. Jonah raised the huge mechanical palm to the head, clenched and opened his fist like a human. Do whatever you want without any obstacles. "It''s really a magical machine." Jonah couldn''t imagine what kind of lethality these titans would have after being thrown into the battlefield. From now on, the so-called gods and demons are nothing but ants in front of the huge war machine of the empire. TPC headquarters. The strategy room of the winning team. "According to the discussion at the TPC high-level meeting and the requests of representatives from various countries, the victory team was asked to disband, and the members need to return to their original departments as soon as possible." A man with paperwork makes a shocking announcement to the winning team. They had just finished watching Director Sawai, and they thought they would conduct an investigation when they came back to see why Captain Ju Jianhui did such a thing. Unexpectedly, they haven''t waited for their investigation. got the news of the dissolution. "The winning team is disbanded, what should we do if the monster continues to appear?" Zong Fang grabbed the man and asked. The man explained: "A high-level executive mentioned this at the meeting, and plans to hand over the task of fighting monsters to the Imperial Defense Force formed by Masaki Keigo. They have enough Ultraman to deal with monsters. If they are handed over, casualties can be greatly reduced . "It''s not just the victory team, it''s currently located all over the world. The special operations teams that were originally formed to fight monsters will be cancelled. As for the special operations teams in other colonies, it will take some time to communicate, but the cancellation is already a certainty. Monsters The invasion of Shanghai resulted in the deaths of more than 30,000 residents, hundreds of thousands of wounded, millions of people almost became refugees, and property losses amounting to trillions." Zong Fang originally wanted to go to the top management to refute the opponent''s decision to disband the Victory Team. The reason given by the man made him unable to refute. The winning team did have a lot of achievements in fighting monsters. But these are not reasons to keep the winning team. High-level executives will not squander large sums of money for the dreams and emotions of a group of people. The victory team''s mission is over. Horii, Xincheng, Yerui, Lina and others all showed a confused look. Director Sawai was arrested, captain Ju Jianhui became indifferent, and the victory team is now facing disbandment. In a short period of time, this world made them feel very strange. Everyone showed a sad look. At this time, Ye Rui suddenly stood up. "Perhaps, we have one last way to change all this." "Forget it, Ye Rui. The victory team is about to disband, what else can we do?" Zong Fang shook his head, "I know you are very sad. But this is the request of the TPC executives and representatives of various countries. The dissolution of the victory team has already Doomed." Ye Rui ran to the computer console. After a while, all the required information was called out. "TPC and the top leaders of various countries demanded the disbandment of the Victory Team. Behind it must be the request of the Empire. They don''t want any opponents. Don''t forget that we live under the protection of the Kingdom of Light." After humans entered the industrialized society and could communicate globally, Bermuda monsters appeared in people''s field of vision. The first Ultraman also appeared in people''s field of vision. That Ultraman did not leave a name, the world only knows that he is Ultraman from the Kingdom of Light. Then, every few years there will be Ultraman from the Kingdom of Light. They came to the earth to help humans defeat monsters and fight against the aliens, giving humans precious development time. With the slow contact, people also know the order of the Kingdom of Light. Ultraman from the Kingdom of Light maintains peace around the universe and prevents different races from killing each other. At the same time, bring those Ultraman born from their respective worlds and recognized by the power of Ultra back to the Kingdom of Light, and train them to become excellent fighters. With the development of science and technology and the teaching of Ultraman, people in the human race have been recognized by the power of Ultraman and become the new Ultraman. With the increase of native Ultraman, Kingdom of Light believes that human beings already have a certain ability to protect themselves. The number of Ultraman from the Kingdom of Light is gradually decreasing. They focus more on those worlds that need protection. However, on the satellite colony in the orbit of Neptune in the outer solar system, there is still an Ultraman from the Kingdom of Light active. He was called Ultraman Titas. This Ultraman is very active. People only know that the other party will show up when the aliens invade the solar system. As for other times, they are all missing. "We can use the power of the Kingdom of Light." Nozui said his thoughts, "The Kingdom of Light is trying its best to maintain the order of the universe. If they find out about the invasion of the Empire and Keigo Masaki''s crazy plan to mass-produce Ultraman, they must Will stop it." (end of this chapter) Chapter 428： Cruelty is not equal to evil 3/4 (seeking subscription) Chapter 428 Cruelty does not equal evil 34 (subscribe) Ye Rui''s words made hope emerge in the hearts of everyone in the victory team who were ashamed. The Kingdom of Light is powerful and has many Ultraman. If they intervene, the empire may not succeed, and it may even have to retreat. Ye Rui''s proposal can be said to have given them a glimmer of light in the dark night. But one sentence from the Horii team made them fall into disappointment again. "How do we go to the alien colony in the orbit of Neptune? To find an Ultraman we don''t know where?" Interstellar travel is now a household name. Ordinary people grit their teeth, and they can also take a trip as soon as they say it. Of course very few people would do that. Anyone can afford an interstellar ticket. But life is not that simple. Even if you go to an alien colony, you will have more job opportunities and higher salaries. However, the high cost of living and the sense of strangeness and alienation of being away from home can also make people feel difficult to adapt to. Human beings are creatures with a narrow range of life. People prefer to live in their own one-acre three-point land. Even if they are given spaceships, let them master various advanced technologies. They also like to live in the small area they are familiar with. This tendency will become more and more obvious with age. They like to be content with the status quo and have no courage to break the existing life. It will take about six to seven months to go from the earth to the colony in Neptune orbit according to the current speed of the spacecraft. Don''t think this time is very long. Mankinds exploration of the interstellar space at this stage is like the era of great navigation. Being able to go from the earth to the orbit of Neptune within six to seven months is already a leap in aerospace technology and a great milestone. The distance between the Earth and Neptune varies from 4.5 billion kilometers to 7.5 billion kilometers. Ultraman Tiga''s blue speed type, the fastest flying speed in the atmosphere is Mach 7. 1 Mach is 1 times the speed of sound. Mach 7 is 7 times the speed of sound. That is 2358 meters per second. Converted to 8575 kilometers per hour. The time it takes him to fly from the earth to Neptune is 1.84 million years. This is only the time required for the closest distance between the Earth and Neptune. If the distance is the farthest, this time will be doubled. Imagine what a distance this is! Flying at seven times the speed of sound for 1.74 million years, or even more than three million years. You have to fly from the Early Paleolithic to reach the orbit of Neptune today. It is also thanks to the order established by the Kingdom of Light that human beings have the opportunity to develop in the war of the aliens. The long-term peace has promoted the development of aerospace technology and allowed human beings to go to the stars. At present, humans have established colonies all over the solar system. Established an interstellar flight. Interstellar flights to Neptune occur every fifteen days. Send some people there, and also deliver some supplies that are not available on Pluto. The interstellar flight is the only way for people to go to the orbit of Neptune. For the sake of flight safety, those who want to take that flight must apply one month in advance to ensure that there are no problems before boarding. The victorious team was disbanded and they were sent back to their original division. If you rush to Neptune, you will definitely be noticed by the hawks. It just needs someone to say something out of it and get their profile rejected. . They wouldn''t be able to board that starship. Not to mention going to colonies billions of kilometers away to seek help from Ultraman Titus. Horii''s words brought everyone back to reality. Even if they have the courage to board the spaceship, they have nothing to do. "Leave this matter to me." Dagu stood up, "I''m going to find Ultraman Titus and ask him for help from the Kingdom of Light." "How do you get on the spaceship?" Zong Fang asked: "Those people who disbanded the victory team and the action teams in various places must have considered this. They will not let us board the plane." "I have a friend who works in the interstellar trading company, and I have my own way." Dagu did not reveal his identity. Ultraman has the ability to travel through the void. Going to Neptune is not a difficult task for him. Lina also stood up. "I''ll go with you too, Dagu. I''m worried about you being alone." "I can do it." Dagu stopped Lina, "I will go alone, it is more convenient to act. Please stay here, continue to follow the observation of the empire, catch every flaw they left, and I will go to Titas Ultraman, then bring back the power of the Kingdom of Light and restore peace to this world." "But..." Lina wanted to say something, but was interrupted forcefully by Dagu, "I can do it alone, Lina, you don''t have to come with me." Dagu has a kind heart. But his firmness is unshakable. After discussions and arrangements, Dagu went to Pluto to contact Ultraman Titus, and others tried to find evidence of the empire. After the discussion, Dagu hurriedly left the TPC headquarters. He walked straight to a hidden and uninhabited place, took out the magic light stick, and it turned into a ray of light and disappeared. In the vast void, a blue color is the main color, silver and white are supplemented. Ultraman with a height of 53m is flying in the void. This is Dagu''s method, incarnate as Ultraman Tiga to find Ultraman Titus. In the void and on the surface, the pressure to bear is completely different. In the empty time and space, Ultraman incarnated in a human body has a longer activity time. They are also faster, and can travel faster than light through the antimatter universe. Going to Neptune is just a simple matter. Altman''s body is extremely tall in the eyes of ordinary people. But in the boundless space, Ultraman Tiga''s size and speed are not reflected at all. If there is an observer nearby, you will see Ultraman Tiga floating in the deep space as if he is still. In fact, from this position, you can see that the speed in the entire universe is erased by the distance. The moving sun and the sea of ??stars in front of Ultraman Tiga are also in eternal stillness. Time seemed to stop flowing. Dagu felt lonely like never before. This is what it feels like to be in the void. Looking in any direction, it is empty, cold and dark. Celestial bodies are out of reach. Even if he has the power of Ultra, he feels lonely. Dagu''s soul is in awe of the vastness of the void. He couldn''t imagine how humans should live in such a universe. They are too small. Dagu thought of the Holy Emperor, the ruler of that empire. After feeling the vastness and nothingness of the void, he developed admiration for that person. Even if he has never met the other party, he still has a kind of awe. Apart from his status as a dictator, at least the other party will not be afraid of this vast void, and will not even regard it as an obstacle. Dagu didn''t belittle the family-like teammates of the Victory Team in his heart. But he is also very clear that other people are as afraid of the void as he is. It''s too big here. It is too big for ordinary people to imagine. When you are in the void, no matter which direction you look, all you see is darkness, and all you feel is coldness. While Dagu was thinking wildly, a whip appeared from the void and sent him flying. The huge force allowed him to fly hundreds of kilometers. "Who?" Ultraman Tiga, the incarnation of Dagu, sent a voice to the void through spiritual power. Accompanied by three black mist mixed with blue lightning, three Ultramans with dark and purple colors appearing in front of Dagu. "Tiga." The leader Ultraman has female features and holds a whip in his hand. Dagu felt that voice was very familiar. There was a flash in his mind, and he suddenly recognized the other party. "Are you that woman?" Before I went to visit Director Sawai, when he ran to Captain Junjianhui to ask for an explanation. When a woman behind Captain Jianhui left, she directly shouted his secret. "It seems that you are not very stupid." The female Ultraman said with mental power: "I said that we have a score that was 30 million years ago to settle." "I don''t know you." Dagu said. "I know you, Tiga. Stop pretending. As the master of light, you already have immortality. It is meaningless for you to hide in the human body." Said the female Ultraman. Altman''s name has always been named after the user. Ultraman Tiga is called Ultraman Tiga. Because it was recognized by the power of Ultraman, Tiga was the one who became Ultraman. Tiga''s human body can be anyone. It can be Dagu or XX. can even be everyone. Even if people all over the world become the light together, this Ultraman is still Ultraman Tiga. Unless Tiga really dies, this power will always turn into Tiga Ultraman. When the human body controls, the power is provided by the human body, and the action is also controlled by the human body. It doesnt mean that Altmans body consciousness is not here. Human experience changes, but Tiga will not die. Otherwise, why call it Ultraman Tiga instead of Ultraman Dagu. "I don''t know you." Dagu reiterated, and he made a fighting stance. "I''m Camila." The female Ultraman said: "Forget it, let''s stop talking nonsense. For the sake of justice, I have to get rid of you." "I really didn''t expect that one day, we will be the most righteous party." "Hahaha, indeed." Hitla and Durham also laughed. Three Ultramans, one woman, two men, rushed up directly. Dijia condensed a blade of light and flew out with a knife in his hand. But Camilla directly whipped him away with a light whip. Hitla rushed over first, and his speed was the fastest among the three. He hit Di Jia in the face with one punch. Dijia turned his head and kicked the other side away with a reverse kick. Camilla and Durham are also here. Camilla''s whip wrapped around Tiga''s hands. Durham, who is the most powerful, hit Tiga in the stomach with one punch. The huge strength made Dijia bow up. Hitla kicked Tiga on the back with another flying kick and kicked him away. Camila tightly grasped the whip and controlled Tiga''s hands, making it difficult for him to fight back. Durham and Hitler fought back at will, beating Tiga. Dijia transformed into a powerful type, broke free from Camilla''s whip, kicked Hitler and punched Durham, forcing the two back. Then a light attack was released, forcing Camilla to turn the whip into a shield to defend. "It''s despicable and shameless." Dagu expressed his dissatisfaction to those guys through his incarnation of Ultraman Tiga. "Justice, how can you say it is despicable and shameless." Dalam said: "There is no need to pay attention to any morality when dealing with bad people like you." "Justice is not something you say with your mouth." Dagu said angrily: "Guys like you, what qualifications do you have to say the word justice?" "Then let it talk." Durham raised his fist and rushed forward again. Hitla showed a crazy smile, "Yes, just use your fists." "Then let''s die together." A strong light erupted from Ultraman Tiga''s chest, like a sun expanding rapidly. The fluctuation of power is increasing sharply, and in just a moment, it rises to a shocking level. Ultraman Tiga desperately improves his strength, and wants to use self-destruct to hurt the enemy. Camila, Hitler, and Durham, the three Ultramans, saw this scene and were frightened and flew back dozens of kilometers. Ultraman Tiga withdrew his light suddenly, turned his head and flew towards Neptune, entered the antimatter universe within a few breaths, and disappeared. Space is not the earth. Even if they escape, it will not cause any casualties. Dagu naturally wouldn''t be foolishly surrounded and beaten on the spot. Let these three guys be arrogant today. Wait until there is a chance in the future, and bring back the people from the Kingdom of Light. Light and justice will prevail. "I haven''t seen him in 30 million years, but the human body he chose has improved. If he can''t beat him, he turns around and runs away." Hitler looked at the direction in which Tiga was escaping, and laughed. Durham looked at Camilla, "Sister, what should I do now?" Camila slammed the whip hard, lashing in the dark void. "What else can I do!! Go back and report to the Sage of Sigmar first." "I think we used to be so beautiful, but now we have to work hard for a **** emperor." Durham said with some complaints: "Why don''t we run away." "Is your brain broken, Durham." Camilla looked at Durham, "It is not thirty million years ago now, we are no longer the leaders of the dark side, and now we are fleeing back to the dark side , we are no different from the current situation. One is working for the Holy Emperor, and the other is probably working for some **** dark overlord." "Then shall we continue like this!" Hitler asked. Camila smiled, "They have already produced Ultraman in batches, we have to continue to pretend to be loyal, get the right opportunity, and then take the opportunity to become the leader of the Ultraman army. At that time, Even the Holy Emperor has to show respect to us." "At that time, I want to see who this holy emperor is. He is so arrogant and wants to rule the heavens. If he is handsome and handsome, I will reluctantly accept him as a face, and your elder sister will cover it up. He, let him sit safely on the highest throne of the empire, and whoever refuses to accept it will be destroyed." "Big sister has a great plan." Hitler said: "When the time comes, we will be in charge of the Ultraman Legion, and it won''t be turning our hands into clouds and turning our hands into rain." "Yes." Durham also nodded when he heard Camilla''s plan. "Then go back, don''t say anything about complaining, those Primordial warriors are brutal to death, if we are exposed before we get control of the legion, we will be chopped to pieces by them." Camila gave instructions to her two younger brothers, and then set off to return. With the help of antimatter space, Tiga''s speed is very fast. An hour later, he appeared near the orbit of Neptune. Neptune is a giant wood-like gas planet, the planet farthest from the sun in the solar system, and the fourth largest in the solar system. Quality ranking is fourth. Neptune is smaller than Jupiter in diameter and volume, but its mass is larger than Uranus, equivalent to seventeen Earths. Several moons orbit Neptune. Human colonies are located on those moons. Neptune is huge. Compared with it, Ultraman Tiga is like a speck of dust. Many of the meteorites revolving around Neptune are bigger than him. Tiga closed his eyes and activated the sensing ability of Ultra Heart. This is Ultraman''s signature skill, which can sense the existence of the same kind. After a few minutes, he got the induction. An Ultraman is fighting outside the orbit of Neptune. The Ultraman uses black and red as the base color, silver and gold as embellishments, and an area on his forehead is blue. The body shape looks much stronger than the average Ultraman. It looks more oppressive than ordinary Ultraman. The power of that Ultraman is terrifying. Those meteorites the size of a city were lifted up by him and slammed into the enemy. Several monsters were beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back. Ultraman Tiga joined the battle and helped the opponent defeat the enemy. The other party was surprised when he saw Di Jia''s appearance, and soon returned to normal. Several monsters were at a disadvantage and were quickly knocked down. Wait until the last monster was crushed, the Ultraman suspended in the void, and asked Tiga with his spiritual power. "Companion, why did you appear here? I remember that you are the Ultraman of Earth, why aren''t you there to protect the people there?" "Are you Titas?" Tiga asked. "Yes, you haven''t answered my question yet." Titas said, "You have to tell you, why are you here?" "There has been an accident on the earth, and an imperial organization has invaded there. They have produced Ultraman in batches, and my companions and I have no way to stop them. After discussion, we hope to get help from the Kingdom of Light. Only Only the Kingdom of Light can stop that evil empire." Tija mixed information about Earth in his spirit and sent it to Titas. The other party was silent for a long time before speaking. "I want to help you, but I can''t do anything." Titus replied: "The situation has become very bad. We have no spare power to stop the empire you call it." "Why? The Kingdom of Light is so powerful?" Tiga asked inexplicably: "Ultraman can''t interfere with human''s choice, so can he turn a blind eye to human''s help?" "It''s not like that, you don''t know much about the universe." Titas explained: "First of all, I am not an orthodox resident of the Kingdom of Light. I come from a world under the order of the Kingdom of Light just like you. My world is more Your world is more developed, and our understanding of the power of Ultra is much deeper than yours, and many Ultraman have been born. We accept the dispatch of the Kingdom of Light and go to different worlds to protect those weak civilizations .My duty is to protect you, no matter what happens, the enemy must first destroy me before they can invade humans. "The empire is now an invasion." Tiga said: "So I come to seek your protection." "According to the past, the National Congress of Light will send special observers to observe the situation of human civilization in response to what you said. If there is a need to intervene, the security team will be dispatched to intervene. The Kingdom of Light has always ensured that you can grow to understand the heart of Ultraman. At that time, the protection of the Kingdom of Light for you will disappear. At that time, you who have enough Ultraman will have to protect other worlds. " Titas paused, with infinite sadness in his tone. "But now the situation has changed, the Kingdom of Light has been destroyed. The father of Ultra died at the hands of his old enemy, and the King of Ultra is still asleep due to his injuries. Every Ultra star has encountered unprecedented Even my hometown, U40, is the same, the order of the Kingdom of Light has been torn apart, and my companions have suffered heavy casualties against the dark wave." "The darkness is already overwhelming. I have been thinking about whether I should leave the solar system and go to the most intense battlefield. The news you brought made me firm in my decision to leave. Humans have mastered the power of Ultra, and this It is a step that every Ultrastar will go through, as long as you do not take the wrong path, your earth will be a rising Ultrastar. "But those Ultraman were created by the empire." Di Jia said: "Those who harbor hatred will bring the whole world into the abyss." "You know nothing about the real abyss, and you don''t know anything about the dark tide sweeping the entire universe." Titas transmitted some knowledge of star U40 to Tiga, the incarnation of the ancient, "Cruel is not equal to evil, As long as they are willing to protect the interests of mankind, they will never fall into the abyss." (end of this chapter) Chapter 429： 04 Cosmic Wars 4/4 (Subscription required) Chapter 429 No. 04 Space War 44 (for subscription) Dagu fell into an extremely terrifying dream. Essence of malice boils in the vast void. Countless monsters walk through it. There are so many of them, it''s like an annihilating tide, flooding the homes of all sane creatures. Voices of despair and cries echoed in the darkness. In the face of those monsters, human beings'' definitions of evil and justice are completely meaningless. Those monsters represent destruction and endless pain. One planet after another was flooded by them. Those planets were also reshaped by them into various horrible appearances. What manifested in the dream was so evil. Evil to the point that these things should not appear in the real universe. Dagu has courage and can transform into Ultraman Tiga. He is also afraid and uneasy about everything dark and terrifying. "This is the truth." The light and shadow of Titas appeared in Dagu''s thoughts, "The order maintained by the Kingdom of Light is to fight against them. The tide of darkness, they are destined to destroy everything and shroud everything in darkness The traitor Beria won the thirteenth war and made everything go out of control." "I''m sorry that I can''t help you. This is an unprecedented wave of world destruction. Every Ultraman is destined to be unable to stay out of it. Even the empire you speak of will make their choice. Either be swallowed by darkness and assimilated, Either become a member of it, the choice is yours." "If the Kingdom of Light was still there, they would have slightly interfered with the fate of mankind. But now everything has fallen apart, and the darkness has broken down the dam. My mission is to protect the weak civilization from falling into the True despair. Humanity has mastered the power of Ultra, and you have to make your own choice. Stand with us, or stand with the destroyers." "I don''t want to admit it, but there are benefits to both sides. Choose us, and you can guarantee a rational future. Choose those guys, and you will get the so-called immortality. Of course, you have to pay a price. Those twisted monsters are the price." "You are very kind, and you can do many things. From the many messages you have passed on to me. That empire only wants to rule the world, and does not want to completely destroy it. instead of a political struggle among themselves, but into a world of destruction." "You have to make your own choice. If you think that human beings should not choose that path, then rise up and resist. If you think that you must unite all forces that can be united in the face of the tide of darkness, then you have to compromise." The years that Ultraman Titas has experienced are unimaginable to Dagu. He is over nine thousand years old. is the strongest fighter of the U40 star. Titas''s past was not smooth. His father was a rebel. U40 star is a highly developed civilization. The surface environment is beautiful and evergreen. There are more than five thousand high-tech artificial cities underground. They look like humans. Be able to use the highest treasure of civilization technology-the Otto Mind Enhancer to become a superhuman-the so-called Ultraman. The civilizations of this universe have developed to a certain extent, and they all follow this path. Either choose to join the side of destruction, or find a way to master the power of light and become the star of Ultra. As long as civilization develops to a certain level, it will either become a demon star or an Ultra star. The Order of the Kingdom of Light unites all Ultra Stars, protects the weak civilizations, allows them to grow up and become Ultra Stars, so that the energy will continue to grow, and finally completely defeat the enemy. There are not many Altec stars in the universe, except the planet where the Kingdom of Light in the M78 nebula is located, the Land of Sparks in the Z95 nebula, the U40 star where Titas is located, the O50 planet, and the TOY-1 planet, etc. Otherwise, relying on the residents of the Kingdom of Light, it is absolutely impossible to assume the responsibility of protecting the universe. Ultraman is very huge for ordinary people. Compared with the universe, Ultraman is too small, like a dust in the universe. Enough Ultraman can maintain the peace of the universe. However, not everyone among Ultraman is so noble. Ultramans such as Beria and Tregear of the Kingdom of Light chose to betray. U40 stars also had similar betrayals. There was an Ottoman named Hera who fell into darkness in pursuit of eternal life. Established his own evil empire in the dark nebula. Titas was born in the evil empire established by Hera, the Ort. Although his father had boarded Hera''s pirate ship, his remaining conscience did not want his son to go on the same path. In order to protect the newly born Titas, the father used an interstellar capsule to send Titas away and sent it back to the U40 star. The then fleet commander Zamias took in the rebel''s child. What kind of discrimination a child who bleeds the blood of rebels will face in the process of growing up is unimaginable to ordinary people. Growing up, Titas had to fight the rebels including his father on the one hand, and on the other hand was suspected and jealous by his compatriots. At that time, Titas felt lonely, inferior and lost like never before. Until his friend Mattia transformed into a superman to protect him, but was ravaged by the rebels because he couldn''t grow huge, and finally died tragically in his arms. "Your past has nothing to do with justice, Titas. As long as you exist for protection, then your power is justice." This sentence made Titas explode, transformed into a superhuman form, and even became a real Ultraman, defeating the enemy. Titas has experienced too much, and he has a more thorough understanding of the darkness of this world. The power in Tiga is extremely ancient, thousands of times older than Titas. Ke Dijia''s body consciousness has fallen asleep, and it is only a human being in his twenties who controls this body with infinite power. It is normal for Ultraman to choose a human body. Not only can pass on the idea of ??Ultraman to the world, but also can get the power of various beautiful emotions from the human body, making oneself stronger. In the eyes of Titas, the incarnation of Dagu, Ultraman Tiga, is as immature as a child. Good-hearted, full of sense of responsibility. There is nothing wrong with fighting monsters that cause destruction, but it cannot take the responsibility of a qualified ruler. He has not experienced choice and abandonment. With a heart of justice, I feel that there is nothing impossible in the world. However, even Ultraman has his strengths, and there are things beyond his powers. "The path of mankind can only be chosen by mankind." After Titas left such a sentence, his body turned into a little light and disappeared in Dagu''s thinking. Ultraman Tiga, the incarnation of Dagu, opened his eyes, and Ultraman Titus has turned into light and rushed out of the solar system. He is going to the front line against the dark tide. Human beings already have enough power to protect themselves. It is their freedom to choose what kind of path. He can''t interfere, and there''s no way to interfere. No matter how weak the newborn Ultraman is, he is still an Ultraman. If a group of others rush up, no matter how strong he is, he will have to waste a lot of effort. Maybe the gutter will capsize. When human beings see the Ultraman of the Kingdom of Light dealing with their Ultraman, they will definitely think that the Kingdom of Light does not want the rise of human beings, and at that time, they will probably hate the Kingdom of Light. For humans, as long as it is an Ultraman from outside the galaxy, it is the Ultraman of the Kingdom of Light. Titas took action to deal with the Ultraman created by humans, that is, they do not want humans to rise. If the Kingdom of Light exists, maybe it can be dealt with. Now that the Kingdom of Light has fallen, Sero flees for his life with the new generation of Ultraman, fighting on various Ultra planets, resisting the tide of darkness led by Beria. The path of human beings can only be left to human beings to choose. Dagu looked at Ultraman Titus who was leaving. There are mixed feelings in my heart for a while. He originally wanted to use the power of the Kingdom of Light to help them fight against the Empire. Now it is unexpectedly learned that the empire is likely to be the only force that can help mankind fight the coming tide of darkness. Ju Jianhui''s words echoed in his heart. Could it be that Captain Ju Jianhui also knew about the Dark Tide, so he made such a choice? ? In order to help Keigo Masaki, who created Ultraman, he did not hesitate to frame Director Sawai and put him in prison. chose the dictatorial empire that regards Ultraman as a weapon. Abandoned the peace and democracy that Director Sawai insisted on. The former can at least help humans survive. The latter is beautiful, but it will lead to the destruction of mankind. Dagu turned around and flew to the earth. He was going to ask Captain Jianhui to clarify. If that''s the case, then he really has to make his own choice. The players on the winning team may be disappointed in him. TPC headquarters. All assets of the winning team were recovered and redistributed to other departments. Lina, Horii, Xincheng and others resisted the urge to cry, watching those staff remove everything. They used to call this place their home. Carefully cultivated and placed a lot of flowers and decorations. Now these traces have been cleaned up. A new department has settled here. The victorious team has become the past, like an old yellowed photo, a past that people can never go back to. "Don''t worry, as long as Dagu can contact the Kingdom of Light, Director Sawai will be released, and we can also find out the reason why Captain Jianhui did what he did, so that she can return to our side." Zongfang comforted the others. player. "Yes, as long as Daiko can find the Kingdom of Light." Horii also said. "Let''s just wait for Dagu to bring us good news." Ye Rui also nodded. Everyone in the victory team put all their hopes on Dagu. The kind and brave Dagu never disappoints. What he promised, no matter what, he will definitely do it. Dagu will bring back the Ultra warriors from the Kingdom of Light and drive the Empire away. Then everything will return to the way it was before. "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH." A super orc let out a deafening roar that shook the air. It goes step by step into building a rough orc arena. Every step forward will make the arena full of impact marks tremble. Countless huge orcs cheered together. "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." As the orc emperor, Ufo sat on a shining throne forged by the Imperial technicians. The throne is as dazzling as the sun. Won the favor of orcs. They assume that only the strongest, most powerful orc can sit on that shining throne. Ulver watched as the two orcs entered the arena. After the Battle of Cadia, he fought in the Eye of Terror with the Imperial Army led by the Primarch of the Dark Angels, Ryan, for a long time, and then was sent back to the small universe exclusive to orcs. The Holy Emperor promised him a WAAAAAAAGH crusade across the universe. The task is very simple, that is to assist Calgar to win the No. 04 universe needed by the empire. Those worlds who dare to resist the empire will be conquered by him. The fighting between the orc warriors was extremely terrifying. Every collision shook the ground, a collision of pure physical strength. It''s like the feeling of two steel mountains colliding. Ufo sat on the throne, watching the fighting of those warriors like a god. At the climax of the battle between the two orc warriors, a screen unfolded in front of him. A military personnel appears on the screen. "Respected Lord Wufu, your mission has been determined. That is to capture a cross-galactic fortress. For the sake of the Holy Emperor, please be sure to complete this mission as soon as possible." (end of this chapter) Chapter 430： WAAAAAAAAAGH! ! 1/3 (seeking subscription) Chapter 430 WAAAAAAAAGH! 13 (for subscription) After the information was delivered, the floating window that shimmered was closed. Ulver rose from his dazzling throne. He is as huge as a mountain. When he stood up, a large shadow was cast on the ground. Heavy metal armor covered his body, making him look like a steel colossus. The thick pipe installed behind roared out thick and large black mist. Move one step, and the earth trembles and groans. The terrible oppression made the orcs beside him tremble. He is the reflection of Gorge and Maoge in reality, and he is the tallest, strongest, and biggest big guy among the orcs. He is the embodiment of the power of God, a hybrid creation of ancient biology and imperial technology. "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!" Ufo let out a roar, and the surrounding metal creations trembled and groaned in the sound waves that seemed to be real, making creaking sounds. The cheering orcs fell silent. They all looked at the high platform where Uver was. "Listen to me, we''re coming to work. Pick up the guy for me, and prepare for it to fight." Wufu''s voice was like a macro cannon installed on a battleship, and any word was ground Shaking, spread to every corner. "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." "WAAAGH." Hearing that a fight could be fought, all the orc boys shouted. The sub-universe is enormous. It is composed of hundreds of planets connected, forming a ring shape, orbiting around the star. is specially used to breed orcs. Of course, not only this sub-universe, there are enough orcs in the local universe. Its just that orcs cannot be transported by train, they can only be transported by sub-universe. Otherwise, relying on the temper of the orcs to cause damage to the inter-universe tunnel, the loss outweighs the gain. The empire''s method is to send the orcs into the sub-universe first, move the sub-universe to the universe that needs to be conquered, and then open the gap. This process is extremely complicated. The macrocosm is compared to a big bubble, and the sub-universe is compared to a small bubble separated from the big bubble. The empire wants to move the small bubble from the big bubble to the outer wall of the target bubble, and then open the channel. It is not as simple as opening the entrance in the main universe and then placing the exit in the target universe. It involves the movement and change of the sub-universe space-time structure in the etheric ocean. If there is a little carelessness, the sub-universe will be shattered, assimilated by the etheric ocean, and become a part of the supreme heaven. In order to capture universe 04 as soon as possible. The number of orcs transported this time is extremely large. There are countless orcs on every planet. These orcs have been restored by the empire to what they were when the ancient saints first created them, and they have been strengthened by the technology of the empire, making these guys even stronger. The name Killing Weapon already deserves its name. Uver''s eyes also revealed the desire for war and killing. Let everything tremble under the feet of the great holy emperor, the second brother Mao Mao, and yourself. Wherever the evil emblem of the two-headed eagle goes, there is nothing but destruction. News came that one world after another had fallen and been conquered. The guardians of the ancient holy places were killed, and the sealing circle was completely destroyed. Their culture was consumed by the flames. A statue called the Holy Emperor stands on top of those ruins. They came to destroy, they came to conquer. Countless messages reverberate in the vast spiritual world, and every creature who draws strength from it can personally feel the sound of despair echoed in it. The wailing before death echoed in the spirit world. Even the maymoth race living in the Abyss Fortress can feel the despair of those lives from the pulse of the spirit world. Maymoth is a kind of back-born cicada, with a pair of legs bent backwards. Two pairs of arms on a body covered with an exoskeleton. It has a pair of compound eyes on its head, and two antennae on its forehead. The Maymoth race has lived in the Dark Abyss Fortress for a long time. It''s too old to study. Even the oldest sages could not tell when the maymoth became the master of this land. The area where the maymoths live is called the Abyss Fortress. This name is left over from ancient times. Most maymoths don''t know why they get this name. Some sages got some clues based on the ancient history books obtained by archaeology. Dark Abyss Fortress is one of the forbidden places in the Age of Gods. It is said that in the age of the gods, the supreme being lived here. It''s a pity that the age of gods disappeared, and the Supreme Supreme also disappeared. This weird name stayed. The maymoth family has been living here since they were recorded in writing. The Abyss Fortress is so vast that ordinary creatures cannot measure it, nor do they know its size. It takes hundreds of millions of kilometers to travel from one domain to another. No maymoth knows how vast it is. If you fly in a simple suit, it will be difficult to fly out of a region throughout your life. Boundless and boundless, only the holy maymoth can see the truth of the world. In this vast territory, there are many magnificent kingdoms established by maymoths. The Santa Empire was built by a holy-level maymoth, and it has a history of thousands of years. It is an ancient empire with a long history. The northern region of the Santa Empire is guarded by the half-step holy king of the North. In Beiwang Mansion. A young maymoth is practicing the ancient swordsmanship passed down by Shimen. He is the son of the Northern King, and heir to the throne who will become powerful in the future. It is called by other maymoths - Bei Shaozhu. Maymoth has two pairs of arms, and generally uses two swords. Some powerful swordsmen will use three or four swords. Master Bei is practicing double swords. While the blade is moving, wisps of sword intent are also swaying wantonly. As the heir of the Northern King, the Young Master Bei''s talent in swordsmanship is terrifying. He has already mastered swordsmanship in less than 20 years ago, and he is the strongest arrogance of the Senta Empire. "The young master''s talent is so terrifying, I''m afraid there is no one in the Santa Empire." The female Maymoth who spoke was 1.7 meters tall, and she was considered extremely tall among the Maymoth family. Her wings are extremely gorgeous, her figure is even more graceful, and her compound eyes are beautiful and moving. From the squirming mouthparts, words of praise for the man in front of him came out. "After all, it is still one step away from the half-step holy land." With the sword back in its sheath, Young Master Bei stopped and shook his head. "You''re only in your twenties, so what''s the point of being half a step into the Holy Land? Even the Holy Land doesn''t treat you lightly." "Xun''er, don''t praise me here." Young Master Bei said: "That will make me proud, and I will forget the humble meaning of swordsmanship." "As the son of the Northern King, the Northern King''s Mansion sits in the northern border, and the millions of Northern King''s troops under his command will all be under your jurisdiction in the future. Your master is the number one sword in the world who is only one step away from entering the demigod realm. A mere holy place is really not a problem for you." "Okay, stop boasting." Young Master Bei took the Xun''er he was talking about into his arms, "I am not willing to stop here, even if I am the son of the Northern King, the personal disciple of the world''s number one sword, I would also like to create It belongs to my own legend. My master has already said that the fluctuations in the spirit world will revive, and the age of mythology may revive. In this world, someone will ignite the fire of the gods, rebuild the realm of the gods, and become an immortal true god." "Ascension to God?" Xun''er said: "That era is too long ago, can someone really become a god?" "Of course there are people who become gods. The Age of Mythology is not groundless. It''s just that the arrival of the Dharma has brought that glorious era to an end. Now that the spirit world has resurged, the Age of Mythology will restart. The glorious and prosperous age will reappear. There will be countless celestial beings rising up and fighting for the top. " "I believe in you, I will definitely be able to climb to the top." Xun''er snuggled into her man''s arms, feeling his strong chest. "Of course, my master said that my swordsmanship talent and aura talent are the strongest he has ever seen in his life." Speaking of this, Young Master Bei''s tone was obviously smug, and his words were also full of domineering . So what if it is a golden age. He must also maintain an invincible heart, stand proudly among the heroes, become a god, and be immortal. This is a world of practice. Every maymoth has aura, and creatures with strong aura talents can practice. If you practice, you will continue to become stronger. The realm of cultivation will also continue to rise. The initial quenching state, the mid-stage quenching state, the later stage quenching body, and the perfect quenching state. Early Yuanling Realm, Middle Yuanling Realm, Later Yuanling Realm, Yuanling Realm Dzogchen. Early Yuandan Realm, Middle Yuandan Realm, Later Yuandan Realm, Yuandan Realm Dzogchen. Then there is the Nirvana Realm, the Profound Realm, the Life and Death Realm, the Good Fortune Realm, and after the Tianyuan Realm, there are half-step holy level, holy level, and half-step **** level. All the great realms are divided into the beginning, middle, and later, and the small realms of Dzogchen. There are eleven big realms and forty-four small realms in total. As long as you have talent, you can become stronger step by step. As the direct disciple of the No. 1 sword in the world, Young Master Bei possesses amazing aura talent and kendo talent, inherits the strongest method, and has the support of family power. For Bei Shaozhu, cross-border fighting is also a common thing. His most glorious time was when he crossed three great realms, counter-killed the strong in the Creation Realm, and established the title of the strongest Tianjiao in the Santa Empire. Xun''er wanted to say something more. was suddenly interrupted. A deafening roar came from above the sky. As if something had been knocked apart by the impact. A crack visible to the naked eye appeared in the sky. It is rumored that the maymoth family living in the dark abyss fortress is protected by an unimaginable barrier. Many maymoths don''t believe this, even if it is a holy level, with the artifacts left over from ancient times, it can only support the shield of a giant city. What kind of power is there that can cover the vast and boundless Abyss Fortress. Master Bei did not question this. His master''s master, that is, the ancestor, once opened a gate of heaven with a sword, allowing himself to travel outside the region. The ancestor had kept the sword for thirty years, and just now he broke through the gate of heaven with one sword, and was able to open a crack that would allow him to pass through. Now the entire barrier is broken. What kind of power outside the territory can cause such destruction. Accompanied by the last moan of being overwhelmed, the barrier in the sky was completely broken. People in the Northern King City saw the endless void and darkness exposed after the barrier was broken. Bolides fell from the sky one after another, and when they landed, there was a deafening bombardment and a flame that ignited everything. Those green monsters with hideous faces made weird screams, massacring the Maymoth family. Those bustling buildings are as fragile as those made of paper in front of those monsters. They easily destroyed all the buildings and turned the whole world into ruins. Countless maymoths screamed, and then were overwhelmed by those green monsters and slaughtered. "Summon the Northern King''s Army to meet the enemy." The Young Master Bei shouted, and asked the guards of the Northern King''s Mansion to deliver the order. The Northern King Army is an important support for the Northern King to guard the northern territory of the Santa Empire. Well-trained, strong soldiers. All countries are terrified of it. There are legends that the Northern King''s Army is immortal and Santa will live forever. As soon as the order from the Northern King''s Mansion was issued, one hundred thousand Northern King Army cavalry came from the barracks on their beasts. The young master of the North bid farewell to his beauty, and got on the war beast. With a wave of the long sword, he shouted. "Northern King Army, follow me to kill the enemy, and protect my northern region." The mighty army rushed straight to the raging aliens. The enemy''s screams made the orc warlord-Scarface keep making WAAAAGH sounds. The orc emperor and most of the warlords are still at war with those weird enemies. Those enemies dont have guns, and all they hold are cold weapons, but they can release all kinds of weird attacks, just like the psionic kid. Scarface Fang led his orc boys to kill through a part of the defenders, then smashed the barrier and rushed to the surface. Those shrimps have already made a promise, the more they kill, the more rewards they will get. Choose scraps at will, and help forge super domineering guns and armor. Scarface and Fangyan have been greedy for Ufo''s domineering armor for a long time. But none of his orc mechanics could make that kind, only Xiami had it. "Kill all these guys." Scarface shouted. There was a palpitating cruelty in the red eyes. He was holding a huge machete, blue electric arcs danced on the surface of the machete, forming a power field that shredded everything. Where the machete was wielding, those buildings and bug-like enemies were also reduced to pieces. "WAAAAAAAGH! Whoever cuts the least is the sissy bastard." Scarface roared. "WAAAAGH!!!" "WAAAAGH!!!" "WAAAAGH!!!" The boys roared and ran. They went around hacking and chug with hacks and chugs. Scarfaced Fang watched with relief as the boys rushed around, chopping up those damned bugs until they screamed. An orc should look like this, with a machete in his left hand and a big chug in his right. is to beat the enemy hard. Ah, animal life is such a joy. But the next second, he roared again. "Rush this way, don''t rush that way." The runaway boys chose an endless road. It seems that they want to drive wildly. When they are happy, they will come back to fight. This is not going to work. What if you dont cut enough, and you dont have enough points to exchange things with the shrimps! Scarface hurriedly stopped those guys and told them to change their course. At this time, a group of armored enemies charged over on six-legged mounts and charged Scarfaced Fang and the others. Those enemies are still holding up the battle flag. Shouting all kinds of majestic slogans. Two hands are controlling the mount, and two hands are waving weapons. I want to use a cavalry charge to give the orcs some color. The enemy rushing to the front kept shouting in a weird voice. He was holding two swords, and while slashing, he also emitted something like a transparent air blade. Those things are so sharp that they can cut off all the weapons in the hands of the orc kid. "These bugs are so arrogant, they dare to come at me, **** it, **** me, **** them all, cut them off." Scarface shouted. He''s WAAAAAGH. Excited many orcs, and followed him to charge. Several throwing boys used a big slingshot to launch a group of grits with knives. While screaming, they clawed at any position of the charging enemies. If you cant catch it, you will fall to the ground, not to mention half dead, and you will be stepped on, and you will just whine. The enemy in the lead couldn''t imagine how there would be such an enemy fighting in this world, so he just stuffed the slingshot and the goddess scattered flowers. He gapes as a fart grabs the tentacles on his forehead and plunges the rusty knife into his throat. He clutched his throat and fell down. Then he was trampled into a meat paste by the scarfaced fangs that rushed over. Several veterans of the Northern King''s Army were distraught and shouted words such as young master and revenge, but were chopped into mud by the machete in Scarface''s hand. It was only 20 or 30 minutes from the time the sky was torn apart and the Beiwang City was destroyed. Countless orcs fell from the sky, holding weapons and launching massacres that made the maymoths desperate. The orcs spread in all directions with the landing point as the center, and the fall of this world has entered the countdown. Wars erupted everywhere in Dark Abyss Fortress. Countless orcs gathered into waves, massacred everywhere, and created tragic tragedies one after another. Outside the domain, the magnificent giant city wall. The defenders composed of powerful maymoths are tragic and tragic. The scale of the city wall is beyond imagination. It has a height of tens of millions of kilometers and a length of billions of kilometers. This is an unimaginable city wall, mottled and ancient, full of the breath of time. It has stood here for an unknown number of years. Even if it is a huge starship, standing in front of it is incomparably small. It looks a bit dilapidated, and many places have been damaged, but it is still very magnificent. The walls guard the entire fortress. Dark Abyss Fortress is a fortress left over from the glorious era. The node where it is located is very critical, and it is the gathering point of the safe lanes of nearby star fields. is the embankment of the subspace ether flow. Able to control the flow of aether and protect nearby worlds. The development of that powerful ancient extraordinary civilization has reached an unimaginable level. It is hard to imagine what kind of power it is that can erase such a civilization from the long river of time. The remaining maymoth family just lived on the ruins of that ancient civilization. They couldn''t use those ancient extraordinary things, and they couldn''t activate the real protection of the city wall. The maymoths who sit on the city wall are all first-class powerhouses. They are the vanguard against the invasion of other worlds. The powerhouses of some worlds will use the spirit world to invade other worlds, seize all kinds of precious treasures and enslave the creatures of that world. The people with lofty ideals of the maymoth clan united many strong men, sat on the city wall, and guarded their homeland. On the city wall, there are many half-step holy-level, holy-level, and half-step god-level Maymoth powerhouses. But in the face of the orcs who crushed them in number and strength, the Maymoth family had no other way but to perish. "Kill, even if you die, you have to fight. If you want to cross the city wall, you have to walk over my corpse." "Rather Stick to your guns." "Even if we face the great changes that have not been seen in thousands of years, we will not be afraid." One may moth powerhouse screamed, and stepped forward, trying to block the enemy''s invasion with their lives. But they tried their best, but there was no way to break Ufo''s armor defense. And as long as they are hit by Ulfal once, their bodies will be shattered under the huge impact, and their intestines and brains will fly out together. On the city wall, the battle became more and more intense. Countless buildings were broken, the top maymoths died in battle, and the corpses were scattered among the ruins. Blood splatters, shining amazingly. That is the blood of a saint, the blood that contains divinity. "kill!" A may-moth saint roared with murderous aura, and the two swords in his hands shot endless sword aura, covering the eternal time and space. He charged at Ufo, who was huge, like a giant moving steel mountain. Swinging the double swords, countless terrifying sword qi shot out. Submerged into Ufo''s body, the set of armor that was several meters thick, covered with a protective force field, and plated with strong interaction materials was broken. But in the next second, the Maymoth Saint was grabbed by Ufo, and he was squeezed and exploded as soon as he exerted force. Blood and bone and rotting flesh gushed from Uvern''s steel-studded fingers. Uver shook off the rotten meat in his hand and looked towards the distance of the city wall. Countless enemies were rushing over. Their mouthparts squirmed and screamed strangely, and he also responded. "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!" (end of this chapter)